#Of heroes blood and boba

[blackterrae]

Ideas for Black!Reader Fic

I am going to try my hand again at writing. And I wanted to share some people and fandoms that I love. If you don’t know these shows/actors/franchises/movies/streamers I’m putting you on! For the following:

Princess Bride

Alice In Borderland

Johnny Depp- All his characters

Napoleon Dynamite

Cameron Monaghan- I know that there are fics out there but it’s only always his Jerome/Jeremiah roles never just him or Cal Kestis

Anthony Carrigan- I loved Anothy as Victor Zsasz

Paul Dano- There are Riddler fics but not as many for his other roles

Damsel

The Entire Cast of Hawaii Five-0 (2010) - Don’t even get me started on how good this show is! And the cast looks amazing!

Chicago Med/Fire/PD- These shows have so much potential for fanfic storylines!

The Game (2006)- Has great potential for slow burns and fluffs.

Star Wars franchise (1977-present) - I know I said Cal Kestis but there are also other characters like Anakin, Luke, Obi Wan,Boba Fett (etc.)

NCIS franchise- I honestly love this franchise and it’s characters!

Hamilton

Any/All Sports Men- Jude Bellingham,Lewis Hamilton,LaMelo Ball,Allen Iverson(etc.)

Berleezy - He’s handsome and he’s funny!

Coryxkenshin- I literally love him and his videos!

Albert Aretz (Flamingo)- Look … he may be the epitome of mediocre white man but I like what I like!

AMP- Duke Dennis, Kai Cenat, Agent 00, ChrisNxtDoor,Davis, and Fanum ( all I gotta say is love a black man from infinity to infinity🗣️)

Beta Squad- A British YouTube/ streamer group!

SOMEBROS- Berleezy, Rico, ,PG, Joe (etc.)

WWE- come on now, do I even need to explain!!!

Four Brothers- All the cast but Garrett Hedland in particular!

Peacemaker - Don’t get me wrong I love Adrian Chase but I want to see just as much Peacemaker x black!reader fics because 2 words… JOHN CENA

MAWS- New animated Superman show! Love!

Smallville - The entire cast is hot! Tbh I fell hard for Tom Welling when I was younger when he was in Cheaper By The Dozen. Plus they literally whitewashed Vixen. COME ON! Vixen is a black female hero btw. She was also with Jon (Green Lantern) at one point.

Justice League/Justice League Unlimited (2001 and 2004)- I mean I literally can’t find any Jon Stewart x black!reader fics and he was with a BLACK WOMAN!

Warner Bros Franchise (minus the looney tunes & space jam)- There are lots of popular franchises that this company has from Fast & Furious to The Matrix!

Peaky Blinders- Saw a Tommy shelby x arms dealer black!female reader fic on my previous account but even then I couldn’t find it again on that account. So it’s gone with the wind. And the cast (i.e the actors and other characters they’ve portrayed). Example: Cillian Murphy as Johnathan Crane.

The Bear

FBI (All)

The good doctor

Tiktokers: Vinnie hacker

Blue Bloods

Will Poulter- I haven’t really seen any Adam Warlock fics

Slashers

Stranger Things

Cruel Intentions

Burnt

Dave Lizewski

Eddie Redmayne

Macgyver (2016)

Fresh Prince of Belair

Guardians of the galaxy- Explanation? Do I really need one?

On My Block

Descendants (characters will be the actors age in real life.duh)- Love Boo-boo Stewart & Mitchell Hope!

Matt Rife

Joey Bragg (Liv &Maddie) - What can I say I love dorks!

The Boys- Haven’t seen that many fics about the characters and a black reader

Once Upon A Time- I love dark fairytales sometimes because they remind me that not every story has a happy ending and you have to learn from them. But this series is good for any theme really.

Walker Texas Ranger (1993)

Top Gun

Nicolas Galitzine

Magcon: Whether you saw their vines on YouTube or vine, you know who they are

Dolan Twins

Mission Impossible

Euphoria- Entire show has great storylines with the potential of drama in fics

Shameless- Especially Carl Gallagher and Lip Gallagher

Creed- Michael B Jordan need I say more

Keanu Reeves- There are very few fics about Keanu but I’ve seen a few of his John Wick x black!reader fics (chef’s kiss) but never see any of The Matrix Fics!Also Ted (Bill & Ted)

River Phoenix

Batman Beyond

Rider Strong

Danny Gonzalez

Timothée Chalamet

New York Undercover

Past-Present Singers & Rappers/ Groups -Bow Wow, Tupac, Lil Baby, Nelly, Omarion, Prince, Michael Jackson, Jon B,Usher, Central Cee, Måneskin, New Edition, BTS, James, PRETTYMUCH Bay, Daniel Caesar, October London, Steve Lacey, Artemas, YUNGBLUD, Andy Biersack,Eduardo Vega(etc.)

Anime(Any kind!)- Would love to see other shows, I know hunterxhunter,aot,one piece (etc.)

Bridgerton- There is very little Bridgerton stories catered around a black reader.

Marvel- Now that’s not to say that there aren’t any in fact there are many but I never see (Tobey Maguire Spider-Man stories and it seems like everyone tends to focus on the famous Marvel characters like The Avengers but not on other aspects like X-men or better yet, heroes that haven’t even gotten their own movie but are just as amazing like Squadron Supreme , it’s equivalent to DCU’s Justice League.

Secret Invasion- Not gonna lie , I’m feening for Gravik.😳

DCEU- Another franchise that pushes its other characters to the side. For example, Hush (Thomas Elliot) is literally the epitome of Bruce Wayne gone bad!

Ross Lynch- There are so many roles that Ross did so well in Like Teen Beach Movie or Sabrina.

Highschool Musical Franchise (2006- present ) I’m not just talking about HSMTS (2019), I mean even further back than that. I don’t see any Troy Bolton x black!reader and that’s crazy. I also can’t find any Zac Efron x black!reader

Interview with a Vampire (1994) and (2022)

Austin Butler- He did well in his role as Elvis!

Vikings - There are a good amount but still!

Transformers

Suits

Saved By The Bell

The Goldbergs

Parks & Recreation

Leverage

The Outsiders

Heart of Stone

New York Undercover (1994)

Addams Family

Victorious

Matpat

ICarly

The Real Bros of Simi Valley (2017)

Think Like A Man (2012)

One on One (2001)

Scorpion (2014)

The King of Queens (1998)

G.I. Joe Franchise

Terminator

Beware the Batman (2013)

Any and all Asian Idols/Actors

Seal Team

Mortal Combat

Bill and Ted

Barbie

Detroit: Become Human

Will Trent

Bones

Tokyo Vice

Growing Pains

Graceful Family (Kdrama)[Any Asian Drama shows or movies would be great as well]

The Regime

Batman: The animated series

The Sympathizer

The Invitation

Jawbreaker

Hunger Games

Saved By the Bell

Eve (2003)

Yellowstone

Superstore

Rodrick Heffley

Tracker

Girlfriends

Grown-ish

CSI

Kingsman

Jury Duty

Scoot Pilgrim vs the world

21 Jump Street (The Show and Movies)

Sky High

The Outsiders

Left

Midsomer Murders

Wayne (perhaps college AU characters will be the actors age in real life)

Carrington Bornstein

Yakuza

He’s Harmless I swear ( Webtoon comic)

Kaleidoscope ( formerly Webtoon turned Tapas comic)

If anyone needs ideas for these franchises/movies/shows/actors/webtoons , then holla at me! I got you!

Also add more to the list if anything that you would like to see comes to mind.

Also tag black writers who you want to see this!

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𝔈𝔵-𝔈𝔵 ℌ𝔲𝔰𝔟𝔞𝔫𝔡 𝔎𝔞𝔱𝔰𝔲𝔨𝔦

I guess you could call this an Epilogue of sorts lol

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CW: Slight angst, angst to fluff, hurt/comfort, insecurity, soft Katsuki, mentioned pregnancy, non-graphic mention of a breakdown, blink-and-you’ll-miss-it reference to past abuse, being recorded in public without their knowledge, random fans thirsting for DILF!Katsuki

((A little side note; Bakugou’s Hero name will always be Ground Zero to me, I’m sorry- I just- It’s so much better than Dynamight imo (´༎ຶོ^༎ຶོ`) ))

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Katsuki was amazingly happy with his little family. Civilians don’t realize it as he kept his scowling persona but anyone who knows him could see that he’s the happiest he’s ever been. Happier than when he rapidly climbed the ranks even within his early years of being a pro, climbing faster than nearly anyone had before. Happier than when he and Kiri, the Ground Riot Duo, were named Number 1 Heroes(even if they were overtaken by Deku just 5 months later).

With his wife and his stepdaughter, though he never called her as such, from the moment he remarried Y/n he simply called her his daughter. He had wanted to call her that beforehand but he was unsure if it would be received well. To him, it doesn’t matter that she isn’t his flesh and blood, Yumi is still his little girl.

He was completely and utterly happy. He didn’t think it could get any better than this. He had his wonderful wife back and they had a precious little daughter. Life was perfect. Even with the less desirable parts. Like when Yumi got her quirk and it was the same one as her biological father. Of that bastard. Y/n almost had a breakdown when she first saw it, thinking that he was back. But Katsuki helped her through it, he calmed her down and he made sure she was okay before he went to comfort his daughter.

She had seen her mother’s reaction and thought she had done something wrong. She knew what her Bio Father had done to her and she knew that she had gotten his quirk. The poor girl was worried that her mommy wouldn’t love her anymore for it. Katsuki was quick to squash those worries and comfort her and lightly explain, in a way that a little girl would understand, that Mommy was simply surprised and got a little bit scared and confused. Mommy would never stop loving her. He was even quicker to reassure her that he would never, never stop loving her, not ever, when she had expressed her worry that he’d be mad that she had someone else’s quirk.

Even with the lows, there came wonderful, spectacular highs. The days they’d share as a family and the days Katsuki would bring her to work with him and all her uncles and her auntie would dote over her and spoil her rotten. How she had all of them wrapped around her little finger(and she knew it). How she was so incredibly happy to have such a wonderful family to love her and back her up and gang up on Katsuki.

Then, Y/n got pregnant. She got pregnant with his baby. She got pregnant with a little combination of both of them. He was ecstatic. Both because he would get to have a perfect baby with the love of his life and because he would get to experience what he had missed out on with Yumi. Changing her diapers, staying awake for days on end to take care of her when she woke up at ungodly hours of the night, her first words, her first steps, being there for Y/n’s pregnancy.

Though, while he and Y/n were so incredibly happy and excited, Yumi seemed to be pulling away. So one day, while Y/n is having her monthly lunch date with his mother which he had heard would be spent taking her shopping for the baby things he knows nothing about, he decided to take Yumi out for a daddy-daughter day.

“Hey, Princess, what’s wrong? What’s going on?” He asks when they sit down for Boba.

“Nothing..” She refuses to meet his eye, knowing he could read her like an open book.

“Fire Cracker,” the nickname he had given her when she first started living with him melts her resolve, just enough, “you know you can talk to me, what’s wrong?”

“Are you… Are you still gonna love me?” She asks quietly as she stirs her drink as a distraction from her dad.

“What? Yumi, what are you talking about? I’ll never stop loving you. I’ll always love you, Fire Cracker.”

“But… Now you’re gonna have a real kid.. So.. You won’t need me anymore…” She sniffles, quickly wiping her forming tears. Katsuki’s heart nearly breaks at his little girl’s worries and he rushes out of his chair to kneel in front of her.

“Oh, princess. I will never ever ever stop loving you, you hear? Just because we’re not related by blood doesn’t mean you’re any less my daughter. Yea, this baby is biologically mine, but they’re my second real kid because you are my real kid. You’re here, aren’t you? Aren’t you?” He smirks lightly and reaches out to poke at her tummy, poke at her sides, squirm his fingers there and at the side of her neck, making her wiggle and squirm with squeals and giggles. A bright smile appears on his face at his little girl’s giggles and smiles. “You seem pretty real to me.” He smiles softly at her.

“You’ll always be my daughter, Yumi. It doesn’t matter if I have 1 biological kid or 1,000. You’re my first kid, my daughter.” He smiles at her and she shoots forward to cling to him in a hug. He picks her up and holds her in one hand and grabbed their drinks with the other masterfully and left the shop to head home.

What he didn’t expect when he got home, after stopping to get Yumi ice cream, was to find his wife in tears. Immediately he panicked and set Yumi down to rush to her side, the 6-year-old hurriedly trailing after him.

“Baby?! What happened?! Are you okay?! What’s going on?!” He crouched down to hold her hand as he looked up at her worriedly. What he was also not expecting was her to look at him with a wobbly smile.

“I love you so much, Bakugou Katsuki. You are the best father and husband I could ever hope to ask for.” She grinned at him as she sniffled, reaching forward to stroke his cheek as she wrapped her arm around her daughter who saddled up next to her and hugged her the way her mommy always does whenever she’s sad.

“Baby..?”He trails off, confused. Rather than answering, she holds her phone towards him with the video queued up that she had been watching on repeat from the moment it popped up. He slowly takes the phone and pressed play, immediately seeing himself sitting across from Yumi in the little shop they had been in not even an hour ago.

The video didn’t pick up what Yumi had said as Katsuki’s face shifted from worry to near anguish before he scrambled out of his seat. His voice was somewhat quiet but his speech could definitely be heard. He heard his own voice reassuring his daughter that he would love her always and that she would always be his daughter. Then, the volume picked up with her giggles and squeals when he tickled her and he heard a whispered ‘Awww’ from the person filming and someone next to them saying ‘That is the sweetest thing I have ever seen’. Then, he picked Yumi up and masterfully carried both drinks with one hand and began to take her home.

‘Oh my god, that was Ground Zero! And oh, that was the sweetest thing ever, he is such a good dad.’ The person filming cooed after he left, aiming their camera at the person with them but not showing their whole face.

‘Right? Ugh, he’s hot, he’s a good husband and a great dad?! Can he get any more perfect?’ They said before the camera person chuckled and hummed with agreement before the video cut off.

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Heyo, Lovelies! I want to start posting more of my writing on here so I hope you enjoy them! I’m also on AO3 if you want to check that out!

Hope you enjoy, and of course,

Until then, my lovelies! ♡

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Alright I’ve been pushed. Now I’m in a Satine Kryze mood. And BOY do I wanna have a chat some of y’all are not ready for.

Satine and the New Mandalorians are the true Mandalorians. Or at least, they were the popular representation of Mandalorians. First things first, I want to remind everyone that the Mandalorian history we have post Clone Wars-era is entirely told by the surviving Mandalorians, who are.. a fringe cult and a terrorist group (ie The Children of the Watch and Death Watch) and any other surviving exiles or enemies (eg Boba and you know, the Jedi). None of these people lived in mainstream Mandalorian society so how are we to believe them on what “true” mandalorian culture is when their beliefs or actions were deemed so radical they were exiled (or in the case of COTW, left on their own accord).

Now, yes, Satine’s position of pacifism is very extreme. No fighting at all ever is a pretty questionable long term survival strategy and an incredibly divisive one, but it’s literally one the mandalorian people defended and accepted and even tried to bring to the Republic. Because considering the historical and political position Mandalore has been in, it was only this extreme strategy that could save it. It literally ended generations of civil wars. It united the remaining mandalorians and built survivable, architecture for the barren world (which probably saved the planet, but that’s a different theory). But Death Watch, you know the party that meant to overthrow and kill her, will tell you that this was an erasure of mandalorian culture and ignorance of their warrior history, but that’s not the kind of warrior we ever see outside of Death Watch.

Everything in mandalorian culture points us to this much more protective survivor, rather than this vindictive sort of conqueror. Foundling culture in the Mandalorians is so profound because it’s something that is so unique to them. Other cultures do adopt nonfamilial members, yes, but Mandalorians do it so wholeheartedly and without question. There’s a baby alone in the woods? I don’t care if it’s 4,000 years old or its a race that hasn’t been discovered yet, that’s your child now. The way mandalorian clans are structured such that a foundling is immediately no different than a blood relative, whether they come from the same species or star system. Nephews or daughters or neighbors are all the same to a mandalorian (and a hot mention to mando’a for throwing out gender biases too). They are fiercely protected and fiercely loved too. Every excess that exists in mandalorian society goes to their children. To their education, their protection, the survival of the next generation was most important to a mandalorian society.

Even something like beskar, their very armor, was prized for protection, not for offensives. There’s a whole lecture on how beskar came to be metal of choice, but it boils down to being, guess what?, the best defense against lightsabers. And we see Mandalorians come out with the best armor design in like literally all of Star Wars armors ever. I’m not joking. It’s made for visibility, for protection, for comfort, and for not dying. Their identity is their armor. Its value and its design is sacred to each clan because it is forged from their history and painted with its battles.

So working back to Satine, who was raised learning all of this history, learning the ways of her warrior people and seeing the culture stray from what was once a people built for surviving and then watching it kill them, watching it tear apart her family and her home, and for a year, it even tore her away from her identity. She stands up to this massive swath of the deadliest fuckers in the galaxy, and she says “no.” She doesn’t raise a sword. She doesn’t point a blaster. She knows how. She was the fucking mandalorian princess. Clan Kryze was deeply respected. Her father died a hero to these people, and for her to stand up without using force or weapons takes a shit load of courage and some uniquely mandalorian stupidity. All to save their future, their culture, and their children. She said “kill me if you wish but spare the kids” and at the time, she can’t be any more than 20 because timelines are rough. She’s probably still just an orphaned teenager herself. This is the wake up call that broke the Mandalorian Civil Wars.

This is the Most Mandalorian stunt a mandalorian has ever mandalorian-ed since Tarre Vizsla himself told off the fucking Jedi.

She’s the savior of her culture, and Death Watch burned it all down because they wanted to kill, not protect. Satine was more a mandalorian than most of the Mandalorians we see. More mandalorian than her sister will ever be, and Bo won’t even speak her name.

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Ultimate Jinmin Fic Recommendation pt 1

Detective/Crime

how i find my way home by cosmiicashes

summary: Jimin has spent years trying not to look at Seokjin, terrified that his feelings will be written on his face, that by looking Jimin will be the one revealed. When their most recent case leads them to an artifact that binds them together, he and Seokjin are forced to confront their feelings and find the artifact before its side effects leave them dead or worse.

Don't Want a Drive by junmoney

summary: Kim Seokjin is part of Seoul's best street racing team. He's comfortable being only second-best to others in his team, until Park Jimin comes to Seoul and puts a dent in their ego.

Eyes on the Prize by burnerphone

summary: It's not that he needs Jimin to be his moral compass or anything like that, it's that Seokjin was about to collapse from trying to keep all the parts of his life separate from one another. Jimin, delicate, pretty, capable Jimin, was more than willing to help.

Of Crystals and Pearls by vminjoongie

summary: As one of the S ranked hunters tasked with killing King, Seoul's most notorious vampire, there is very little Park Jimin doesn’t know, but after having his son Soobin lead him to his boyfriend's boba shop to celebrate the finalization of his adoption, he’s not quite sure what to make of the blood red pearls.

honeypot by twinklearium

summary: Park Jimin pouts, and Seokjin has never killed a target who pouts before. It’s insulting.

Apocalypse/Dystopian

Maybe Today Is The Day My Life Has Meaning by DaydreamNoona

summary: Jimin and Seokjin both have dark secrets that eat away at them, and they have to learn to trust one another to forgive themselves and begin healing.

the other side of the earth by stickyrum

summary: Jimin believed he was a typical pawn in the bureaucracy of the First Order but found himself trapped in the Minister's office with an insurgent, willingly forfeiting state secrets.

Superhero/ Vigilante

you reel me in by wegonchange

summary: Nurse Jimin has a crush on his neighbor, Jin, but then he finds a masked, injured superhero in his living room and finds himself torn between two men.

nights with you by muhammie

summary: Jimin wishes he didn’t have to face his past.

But being a hero makes you do terrible things, and this is just one of those troublesome things. so he wraps his hoodie tighter around him, some semblance of protection against the harsh cold, and wishes that he had ridden till here in a cab instead.

Space/Sci-Fi

(verb) know; to know by 55cancrie

summary: Do lost memories matter, when it comes to human desire?Park Jimin can run in all the circles he wants—Kim Seokjin will always chase him. When drunken nights become drunken regrets, paid vacations turn into aliens storming your house and, of course, revealing your big fucking secret to your pining ex-husband.

thieves in the night sky, stealing the light by ellievolia

summary: Seokjin & crew get themselves a new job - a jewel heist, one they can only perform on the big gala night where said jewels will be showcased to the aristocratic cream of the crop of the system. The kind of heist that could mean retirement for the crew of the Persona, and lots of nice drinks with little umbrellas in them. The most important job of their lives.

But are those jewels really the loveliest things on display, the night of the heist?

to infinity & beyond by haejungg

summary: Seokjin controls time, and Jimin is just along for the ride.

of black holes & black magic by strawberryvmins

summary: “you’re so fucking dead.”

“me?!” seokjin gasps and jimin shushes him. his voice is quieter when he continues, “this was your idea, for the record. you were the one who insisted we pretend to date!”

“i didn’t think they’d proposition us for sex!”

Guide Me Through Your Galaxy. by symphonic_army

summary: The world ends and Jimin finds out that he only has half a soul, and his boyfriend is not exactly from earth.

Canon Divergence

vitamin sea by orphan_account

summary: now, jimin isn’t a gold digger, but if the gold mine looks like that, then he might reconsider.

Part of Your Slice of Life by starcasticallyyours

summary: Travelling businessman Jin becomes a regular at the diner Jimin works at, developing an impressive reputation amongst the staff for the sheer amount of food he can put away in one go - which includes the pies Jimin bakes himself each morning. With each new flavor Jin samples, the more they get drawn into each other's hearts and lives.

tracksuit hot by mintea

summary: "What if this is my fate now?" Seokjin laments. "Cursed to have a handsome face and a blue tongue?”

Jimin gives him a wry smile. “Honestly, I think you’re even more handsome like this.”

I live (to be close to you) by Screaming_Void

summary: Having survived a life-threatening car accident, Seokjin decides to take the reigns of his life and do what it takes to pursue real happiness.

Taking the leap sure is frightening, but everything is possible with Jimin by his side.

nighttime loving by seokjininheaven

summary: Seokjin and Jimin sleep the days away. Jimin's schedule is backwards. Seokjin is just a vampire.

World Alone by ultjinmin

summary: Jimin has never been in love before, and no one has ever been in love with Jimin. No one can blame him for being just a little bit curious. So when an equally curious stranger wearing a pink cowboy hat and boots shows up at his house in the dead of night, asking him to fall in love in just a week, how could Jimin say no?

Circus/Pirates

madhouse by handseom (jingko)

summary: a lifetime investment in acrobatics has taught seokjin how to land on his feet after a particularly tricky backflip, not how to land a place in one of cirque du soleil’s circus shows.

so here he is, given a chance to hop on board a local low-budget circus with a killer clown, a baby-faced strongman, a dead-eyed ringmaster, a sex-crazed contortionist, a farm animal tamer and quite possibly the love of his life. where the fuck does he sign up?

Green on the Horizon by hobimo

summary: “The rumours don’t do you justice, Kim Seokjin-ssi,” Jimin purrs, "You’re far more than the man they make you out to be.”

Seokjin feels frozen, barely managing to bite out, “Throw him in the brig."

The rest of the room snaps into action, Yoongi jumping up and roughly kicking Jimin away with a boot to the shoulder, and the two pirates gathering Jimin between them and roughly pulling him out of the room.

And still Park Jimin is smirking at him.

Established Relationship

My Dear by IndiraIshra

summary: Seokjin is a married man now. It'll take more than day for it to sink in - but that first day is still so beautiful.

sending my love up at night by hobijaye

summary: Jimin watches Seokjin turn away from him to look beyond his window, beyond the dark of the evening and up to the moon. Following Seokjin's gaze, Jimin's tears finally fall at the sight of what's keeping Seokjin from being entirely his.

The moon- Seokjin's moon- winks down at him.

A Little More Sweetness (with Cherries on Top) by xiujaemin

summary: A peek in the life of a mukbang star.

The Wedding Guests by goodmorningeveryone

summary: “You did! You cheated!” Jin screams. Jimin is trying to shush him, but Jin no longer cares about propriety. He lunges at his husband.

Jimin’s eyes go wide and he rolls backward out from under the tablecloth. Jin gets himself tangled in the fabric, pursuing his husband in a blind rage. When he gets his head out in the open, on his hands and knees, he sees Jimin giggling and weaving his way between tables and chairs.

Only a Small Comma in Our Story by Koofishy

summary: Seokjin is in the military. Jimin misses him tremendously.

All the Zest by uhnxtgood

summary: “I know you Park Jimin, and I know you’re not thinking holy thoughts right now.”

Jimin scowls up at Seokjin on the top rung of the farm ladder, squinting in the sun, “Come down and I’ll show you what I’m thinking.”

so many smiles (begin with you) by stickyrum

summary: Jimin's lease is finally up.

sand-witch by caprikoya

summary: “It’s not what it looks like,” Jimin blurts.

“Well it can’t be what it looks like,” Seokjin responds. “It looks like you’re doing magic.”

“Okay,” Jimin laughs, high and slightly hysterical. “It might be what it looks like!”

my love, my life by asteriafics (orphan_account)

summary: Jimin thinks he and Seokjin are made from the same star. Seokjin just thinks they’re soulmates.

truly, madly, deeply (i love you) by kraj

summary: Seokjin wants his words to be the last, but then he notices something. Jimin's cheeks became pink, and oh, isn't that interesting and wonderful.

"You're so cute," he mutters, kissing Jimin's cheek.

bloom with me by galaxiesjin

summary: Seokjin and Jimin start the day by planting blooming flowers in thier garden and end it by Jimin placing blooming marks on Seokjin's thighs

My Husband's Lunch by loquaciousEscapist

summary: “Boss, Jimin’s smiling at his lunch again!” Taehyung calls across the office.

“For the last time, you don’t need to call me ‘Boss’,” Yoongi says tiredly, pulling up one of his headphones and letting it slap roughly against the side of his head. “And if Jimin-ah wants to smile at his sappy husband lunches, well, that’s his business.”

I'll Be Home Soon by mellzmallow

summary: Seokjin is away for five months for a film shoot in Europe and Jimin misses him terribly. (ft. Jin's adorable Sugar Gliders)

Alt Fictional World

Middling Auspices: The Objectively Horrifying and Often Misleading Prophecies of Kang Seul-gi, Witch by raviolijouster

Summary: “Oh, so now you have a sense of propriety?” Jimin says, tart as he wrestles himself out of Seokjin’s grip and places himself in an aisle seat. Seokjin sprawls out opposite him.

“What? No, I just don’t think we should be using the ‘a-word’ around the…” Seokjin lowers his voice and winks broadly, “‘h-words, if you catch my drift.”

후늬시티, city of otherworldly dreams by monbon

summary: Jimin hits a roadblock in his League Challenge in the form of Kim Seokjin, Laverre City gym leader.

The Waiter by alluric

summary: Park Jimin's life doesn't lack theatrics, especially after he meets Kim Seokjin.

hell and high water by slytherminie (Restricted)

summary: There’s magic in the air, the prickling sensation ever present since Jimin put his feet inside Seokjin’s small cottage, since he appeared at his doorstep with those enchanting blue eyes and a smile over his plump lips, and Seokjin never ignores the signs when they are so blatantly clear. Help is what he will give to Jimin, even if his future doesn’t look promising.

earth and sky, it's you and i. by orphan_account

summary: “I know so. You and I are going to last for a long time.”

not spring, love, or cherry blossoms by jinminrising (xiujaemin)

summary: On the spring of 1988, Jimin feels the giddiness of first love. But happiness isn’t all there is to falling in love, and Jimin realize that maybe the heartache isn’t all that worth it.

building up walls, breaking them down by jnkkgay

summary: two strangers meet in a liminal space, in a liminal time, but sometime during the one night they are allowed together, they stop being strangers. will they find their way back to each other?

Horns, Guppies, Pudding, and Other World Ending Things by glitzenhobi

summary: Suddenly called into Upper Management, Jin is assigned to an extremely classified and dangerous case: The Parks.

The reason?

To stop three children from possibly ending the world. The children being: a tween half demon, a very odd alien, and the most mousy demigod he's ever met.

Maybe the world won't burn?

the beginning of everything by superdairytuna

summary: jimin is charmed by the stranger who offers to take him on an adventure on his tardis.

Royalty/Nobility

opened my heart (found you there) by burlesque

summary: Seokjin was supposed to heal Jimin's heart, not steal it away and make it his own.

Tea & Paper by graciouskoo (moonymiel)

summary: Jimin and Seokjin find 50 year old love letters written between two princes in their boss's belongings. As they read them, they start wondering about his past, about who he might really be, and maybe- just maybe- they start to feel differently about each other as they try to unravel the secrets hidden in the old paper.

[mythronic]

PI! Izuku and his relationships

Previous post! (I should really make a master post for this if I'm going to be continuously writing)

So obviously, canon Izuku has many relationships with various characters, but who would he know here? Because he is going in a very different path compared to canon, so it'd make sense if he has different relationships. I don't need to explain anything, here you go!

Tag: mha!PI Izuku

Tsukauchi

Come on, we already knew the guy was fond of Izuku because the other provided his help on certain cases. Tsukauchi definitely knows that Izuku operates on a more grey area compared to others, working with vigilantes and some villains, and his whole shtick is taking down corrupt heroes! It doesn't take a genius to know that Izuku isn't the morally whitest of the bunch. But well, the kid doesn't have anything that suggests foul play and there's nothing behind the scenes that's corrupt, from what he can see, so if Tsukauchi goes to Izuku for some analysis work to be done or he has a hero in need of investigating, why not? Every now and then, when the police station trains new recruits or runs their training camps, Tsukauchi would invite Izuku over as a scare tactic for the new blood. They usually wouldn't take the teen boy seriously until he starts rattling off their quirks' information and the fact that he can have access to all their private information whenever he wants. Additionally, Izuku's presence helps Tsukauchi a lot when it comes to interrogations as well. When there's a villain that isn't talking, whether it be because they know what Tsukauchi's quirk is or they're just stubborn, having Izuku in the room makes things so much easier. Besides, Tsukauchi doesn't need to know what exactly Izuku whispers in the ears of those who aren't willing to talk.. Plausible deniability and all that.

Aizawa

So Aizawa and Izuku actually met at a raid. They called in Underground heroes and Twilight heroes to help in dismantling this human trafficking organisation and Izuku had suspected that a hero had a hand in making sure that this organisation ran smoothly, so he decided to attend as well, with Rody as his backup. Of course, the heroes there that haven't really seen the duo were absolutely appalled, but police chief Tsuragamae (The organisation was based in Hosu) brushed it off and the duo, while everyone was busy raiding the place, had uncovered the network of heroes that had been pay-rolling and covering the asses of these assholes. So, naturally, Aizawa went to check this little agency out to find Izuku and Rody essentially solo-running the agency with Mei at the back helm. While concerned skeptical of these kids in this kind of industry, the hero lent his help to them if they needed anything and the teens gladly accepted it. Not two weeks later, Aizawa would be called on to help find some information about a local hero who was allegedly hiring hitman to take out other heroes in order to get all the fame and fortune for themselves. It didn't phase Aizawa when the little rascals multiplied, and he definitely wasn't fond of them, because he bought them boba tea and snacks every time he visited. But yeah, Aizawa's pretty chill with them.. Even when the new rascals appeared in the entrance exam for Yuuei.

Sansa

Sansa's an interesting case. Izuku met Sansa when he met Tsukauchi, but the other was generally someone who didn't really think much of Izuku having an agency to himself and solving crimes and all that. Which, was actually really suspicious. So Izuku, being a little paranoid, had Rody investigate to see if Sansa was linked to anything nefarious, because the guy had no criminal record and everything of his is clean... So there must be something that was wrong. Nope. Turns out the guy is really just an amazing citizen, which freaked Izuku out a little bit, considering that he grew up in a world where everyone around him would want to hurt him in some way shape or form. And in a way.. Well.. It wasn't surprising that Japan's most blue-collared cat man is the assistant of Musutafu's best detective. Excluding Izuku of course. But either way, Izuku decided to befriend Sansa, where he kept a generally professional relationship with Tsukauchi. Izuku helped feed Sansa's myriad of pets when the officer isn't able to and Sansa helps ensure that the people in the Cozy Agency are following the laws when it comes to their investigations, mostly. So they don't get tagged.

Nezu

Initially, Ness and Izuku had a slightly antagonistic relationship, due to the fact that they 'met' when Izuku and Denki were hacking into the Yuuei systems to help the other figure out what exactly the 0-pointers were supposed to do. Nezu threatened them when he couldn't find out where they were hacking him from and Izuku happily spat back. But their relationship changed when Izuku met Nezu physically at the USJ after the attack, and him and Denki accidentally revealed themselves to be the ones hacking Yuuei during the aftermath. Well, Nezu insisted on honing Denki's skill with hacking and Izuku's abilities to analyse and deduct. Did it give the entire faculty a heart attack when Nezu announced that he was doing this? Yes. Did he care? No. In conclusion, they have a pretty good mentor-mentee relationship with Izuku and Denki. Albeit, at the time of the story, it isn't too developed yet and they're still a little wary of each other despite the professional trust now.

Snipe

BET YA DIDN'T EXPECT THIS Anyways: Snipe quite literally recognised Izuku when the teen approached him at the bar and willingly at the other into his apartment when asked to. They shared a cup of tea and got to know each other while Izuku investigated Snipe, the fact that the other was so CHILL about it was what got them getting along. Snipe is the hero that worked with Izuku on the Otheon mission, and was the one that covered for him and Rody when Rody was ousted as an Otheon criminal. He and Izuku met when the teen was investigating some claim on the man. He also uh, was the one who thought Rody how to use and shoot a gun, many types of guns. All types of firearms. He helped Rody get his license and also taught Izuku a few things with a revolver. Snipe is the one of the few people in general who know of the full scope of Izuku and the Cozy Agency's operations and he occasionally helps out in terms of operations, often acting as a 'getaway driver' for Rody and Izuku if need be. And occasionally Kyoka if she needs it.

That's more of my blabbering. Maybe if you're still interested in what I have to offer for this AU, you can ask me questions/suggest stuff for me to yap about? Stuff I may write about in the future for this AU:

Scenarios/Rewrites of canon scenes

Interactions between the Cozy Agency members

LOV stuff

[tbb-appreciation-week]

Dearies! You continue to amaze me!!

The turnout for the voting this year has me with my jaw on the floor. Two weeks in and we have 3 times more votes than we did last year. I cannot believe it. Thank you so much for voting.

But remember!! We have another 2 weeks until the voting is over. You can still vote (if you haven't already) and do it again (if you did). Fraud is allowed 🤣 Vote, vote, vote! Make sure your faves get to the final 7!

There are clear fan favorites prompts, some others are racing for getting to the top, while the rest need some love.

The votes (at the time of posting) for the top 10 are:

What if…? (Fix-it AU || "This is your last chance to fix it." || Fives) ← 101 VOTES

Blood is Thicker Than Water (Domesticity | "Oh great, it's you again." | Boba Fett) ← 75 VOTES

What Doesn't Kill You… (Hurt/Comfort | "Krif, you're burning up." | Dr. Aphra) ← 73 VOTES

Don't Miss a Thing (Missing Scene | "Will you wait for me?" | Quinlan Vos) <- 61 VOTES

The Future has Many Paths (Post Finale | “Now, what do we do?” | Mara Jade) ← 48 VOTES

Sleep is Underrated (Night Terrors | "Cuddle with me." | Talon Karrde) ← 47 VOTES

Love Comes in All Shapes and Sizes (Soulmates AU | "Don't you see that I love you?" | Alexsandr Kallus) ← 47 VOTES

Long Live the Empire! (Imperial AU | "You can't hold them off alone!" | Darth Vader) ← 45 VOTES

The Calvary Has Arrived (Secret Mission | “After this, we’re going to 79's.” | Jar Jar Binks) ← 42 VOTES

Courage Makes Heroes (First Responders AU | "Hand me that syntherope." | Hardcase) ← 40 VOTES

I can see why the top 3 are there, no mystery why they have so many votes, but I'm surprised by the absence of other prompts that I thought people would vote more for it. For example, "Did You Know Flying's About a Feeling?" has only 26 votes! Why so few? After the finale and Omega joining the Rebellion as a pilot, I thought it was perfect! (And this is not me trying to do propaganda for it because I have the perfect idea for it. Nuh-uh! Not. At. All! Don't make me do fraud, guys! YOU can do fraud, not i!)

Anyway… this post is just to keep y'all up to date on how the voting is going, and to remind you that you can keep voting until June 14!!! VOTE, VOTE, VOTE!!

Take care and vote!

Mare 💙

[purple-goo-writes]

Sooo currently obsessed with the realization that live action Thomas Curry is played by Tem, who also plays Boba Fett.

Meaning I can connect the universes through canon lore.

Aka Thomas Curry is a clone deserter who managed to get to Earth without being caught thanks to Earth being located in Wild Space.

Now you may be asking, what about the accelerated aging of the clone troopers which make them age about 3 years in one? Well I say fuck that canon and submit my own head canon that the reason they aged so rapidly after coming out od the cloning pods is because of hormones and chemicals laced in the Ration Bars specifically made for the Clone Troopers from Kamino. So a clone who has stopped eating them for a while slows down their aging to normal means.

Now back to my point- this means Arthur Curry is the son of a clone and an Atlantean, which helps explain why he is so fucking more then most atlanteans outside of just because he is royal blood and a hero. Cause Jango Fett is a hienz 57 thanks to the GFFA policy of humans fucking anything vaguely (and sometimes not) humanoid looking and I'm pretty sure he counts and primarily near-human instead of full human. Especially given some of the mutations and defects that possibly popped up during the cloning process. (Also pretty sure the Fetts were already mandos just ya know farmers before Death Watch fucked shit up. So there is also him being a heinz cause Mandos in fanon (and possibly canon) will fuck who ever didn't manage to kill them. Plus Fanon likes Mandos being not primarly human, so theres also that.)

So Arthur has a little extra boost with that and the fact that the troopers are Genetically Altered Super Soldiers. Therefore some traits can possibly pass to offspring. Not all cause it's more conditioning but his body would be predisposed to gain muscle and have stronger bones, better constitution and just stronger then average human.

Now what if Thomas manged to get a signal out to any other surviving clones or deserters? Arthur grows up with a bunch of near identical uncles (and aunts for the few Sisters amongst the Brothers) who have insane stories, odd names, a wide arrange of skills and secret stash of armor. Also who train in their spare time cause paranoia.

The JL find out about his extended family during something like the Reach invasion or something. Omg possibly fucking robots. Arthur like "Oh I know some specialists."

And calls in his dad and family.

[dindjarindiaries]

I'm 50/50 towards season 3. My first thoughts after my first viewing of each episode was biased by the disappointment that they really didn't take the story anywhere near what we expecting, and now that this as faded one year later, I have less bad blood with the season. However, the more I watch it, the more holes I notice in the writing, and the disappointment turns into slight annoyance. It's not as horrible as the internet makes it look, but it's definitely not great. This season just feels silly compared to the other two, and not in a good way; silly as in chopily executed and kinda knock-off. But I still hope that it's only an off-track season meant to set plot threads more than anything, and that the next installements will be better. And I respect their attempt at trying out something new.

(Also I don't know what happened with Brendan's portrayal of mando, it was spot on in season 1 but he made Din feel so bland and generic-male-hero this season? Idk. But it irks me.)

This is a very fair and valid assessment! At least you're not less than 50 on your approval side 😭

I do think this season was up against juggernaut expectations that were just impossible to fulfill, which certainly didn't help it one bit - especially after the heavy interlude in The Book of Boba Fett. Season 2 was written long before season 1 even aired, and even Pedro Pascal himself has spoken to how freeing it was to film those first two seasons without having any expectations to meet. I think they felt the pressure of the first two seasons too much for season 3, and that could be where some of it broke down.

But, honestly, while there are things I question (why give Din the Darksaber in the first place if he did nothing with it? why make him double down on his helmet rule? etc.), overall, I find this season to be a fun and thrilling ride. I just wish I could've seen it through my own lens; I think I let the internet influence too much of my opinion after each episode drop. But that's an entirely personal take!

(As for Brendan, my best guess is that everyone was just hyper-aware of him being the main one in the suit. We didn't really know that for season 1 until afterward, and season 2, we knew it was mostly Pedro. I think that changed the way people saw Din under the armor this season. But, again, I could be wrong - that's just my personal take!)

[nightmare-dreamt]

(Pokes head back in)

So i'm an southeast asain female, 18-21, and 5 foot half an inch. I have dark brown nearly black hair cut in a mid length wolfcut with bangs, and i am pretty light skinned. My eyes are brown too. I look young for my age and i have been described as basically being cute but also having dont-mess-with-me vibes. I'm a pear shape, and my preferred aesthetics are fairy grunge, chaotic academia, and grunge.

Personality wise, I have been typed as an infp or infj. I can be initallly introverted and depending on who I'm with i can stay introverted and awkward, or i can be bubbly and cheerful. I'm an empath, but i also will want to start a fight if i feel something's unfair. I also tend to daydream and have a small attention span to things i dislike, but hyperfixate on what i do like. I am capable of being mature and protective, but i also have a sort of childlike side that wants to be protected. I'm the eldest daughter so i have a lot of "oldest child trauma" and will end up being called a "killjoy" for being responsible and trying to keep people out of trouble. I tend to overthink and worry a lot about being punished. I do have a rebellious side however due to past experiences and caution i don't indulge it no matter how much i'd like to. I tend to come off across in the wrong way, and can be loud, and although i mean well somehow i say the wrong thing. I've also recently aquired trust issues when my "best friend" abandoned me after i broke down to her.

My likes are ramen, literally anything cute, boba and cold drinks, strawberries, 2000s pop rock/2000s pop rock covers of songs. My favourite songs include Elastic Heart, Family Line, Labour, and also Just Myself by Geena Fontanella (which isnt released but she's posted a bit of on on her youtube and I relate exactly to those lyrics). I enjoy active stuff as well as art and crafts. I also love anime. I like wearing make up just for the fun of it, and it can either be other the top or very light. My favourite colour is pink.

I'd like to be matched up with someone from Karasuno, and from Mha with a pro hero, a student, and maaaybe a villain?

I hope that wasn't too much! I've never done one of these before / /(/ />/~/</ /)/ /

-🩷🌸

Matchup for Anon!

Haikyuu: Daichi

He enjoys having someone who is also responsible and mature since being around the team can put a lot on him. Having someone who is level headed and similar to him helps and he enjoys being around you a lot and sometimes might come for advice. But, he can also be someone who lets go a bit and goes with the flow, letting his life make choices instead of him.

Food is a big thing for him and having someone who also enjoys food would be great as well. He would take you to a restaurant for your guys first date and make sure the restaurant has all of your favorite foods.

He seems like someone who enjoys silence and would rather have someone close to him within that silence. Long walks together, listening to the nature around the two of you is something he loves and hopes to do a lot in your guys' relationship.

If you're willing for it, he would want to teach you volleyball and possibly make it a date for the two of you just merely having fun with each other. You would be the first to get an invite to his games since he needs his number one fan to be there to cheer him on.

Mha: Hawks

We all have seen this man and we all know that teasing is in his blood, if you do one thing around him that gives him the chance, be prepared to hear some sort of remark. He'll make sure though that you know all of his teasing is light hearted and that he doens't mean it most of the time, unless he's compimenting you then he means it fully.

Keigo is the type of person to enjoy his public life and also his private life. When the two of you are out in public he is boasting about you to everyone, showing his wonderful partner off to the world and all of his fans. When the two of you are in private, he's softer and more physical. acting like a child everytime you try to dodge his affection.

MHA: Shigaraki

He took interest in you for you cutness liking your style and your sweet bubly personality, but that changed when he saw your tough side. Every time you stand up to someone his heart is pounding knowing that you're his partner and that you're the one for him.

He hasn't done much physical affection in his life and I don't think it would be his thing. He seems more of a guy who would buy gifts or do anything for his partner just to see them happy. When he learned about your wide range of music interests, he made sure to keep up with all of them and bought the most recent concert tickets for them.

When your guy's relationship started, he wasn't sure of how it would go but the more the two of you learned about each other his feelings became clear. He made sure that everything was done night and that nothing got in the way. He made sure there was spare clothes for you at his place and that your favorite food was there. He also bought an extra controller for you just so the two of you could place video games togehter

[rainbowxocs]

TW: Mentions of religious trauma and child abuse.

Notes by the greatest guy ever~ Me of course.

Name: Michael Elizabeth Ansley.

My parents thought I was going to be a girl- So they had to change my name at the last minute.

Alt Name: Michael Morningstar. Barf-

Special Titles: Crown Prince of Hell, Michael Morningstar. Also Barf. Dr. Michael Ansley.

Old Titles: “M”, “God”, “Lord of Darkness”. ALSO Barf-

Username: theliteralantichrist

Nicknames: Mikey, “Emo Boy”, Hero.

Age: 27.

Pronouns: He/They/Rot.

Sexuality: Gay.

Gender: Nonbinary, Gendervoid, HolyGoric. I would describe my gender as a rotting corpse to be honest-

Species: Hybrid (Antichrist.)

Disorders: Panic Disorder, CPTSD, Autism, Insomnia, Bipolar 2, ASPD, Anorexia, Checking OCD.

Physical Disabilities: Blind, Chronic Pain.

Recovering Addictions: LSD, Alcohol, Mushrooms, Self Harm, Nicotine (Vape).

Religion: Atheist. Religions are scams, which I of all people should know-

Job: None, At the moment. ……

Current Major: Pediatrics.

Degrees: Psychology Degree.

Lives in: WV, America, 2034. Country roads.. take me home..

Languages: English.

Height: 4’9” >:(

Race: White.

Ethnicity: Demonic.

Accent: Soft, Southern.

Monster Form: Sharp Claws, Sharp Teeth, Boney Elongated Form, Big Horns, Animalistic.

I don’t like this form..

Powers: Time Travel, Teleporting, Telekinesis, Fire Manipulation, Flight, Summoning, Sucking Life Force/Souls, Hypnosis, Possession, Strings, Necromancy, Omens, Shapeshifting, Mass Destruction.

If I wasn’t lazy I could probably take over the world.

Weapons: Knives.

Alignment: Chaotic Neutral.

Text Color: Pink, Red when Upset.

Main Animal: Dog.

Main Hobbies: Sewing, Video Games, Fashion/Dressing Up, Crafting, Knitting, Needlefelting.

I like doing things hands on.. It gives me something to do.

Diet: Carnivorous, Raw Diet.

Whether I eat meat or raw meat is a different story- Strawberries are really tasty.

Favorite Drink: Strawberry Shortcake Coffee, Strawberry Chocolate Tea, Hwache, Strawberry Boba, Strawberry Monster Energy.

Favorite Fruit: Watermelon.

Favorite Meal: Pork Brains, Steak Tartar, Gumbo, Sashimi, Spaghetti, Katsudon, Dinosaur Nuggets and Fries, Pancakes, Fruit Sandwiches, Sago Soup.

Favorite Candy: White Chocolate, Gummy Worms, Salt Water Taffy, Konpieto.

Favorite Dessert: Strawberry Shortcake, Chocolate Chip Cookies, Gingerbread Cookies, Strawberry Icecream, Dirt Cake, Pavlova.

Favorite Flower: Pink Forget Me Nots.

Scent: Rose Cologne, Barbie Detangler.

Why do you need to know this about me-

Handedness: Right Handed.

Blood Color: Black, Sometimes Red.

Birthday: December 25th 2007 (Capricorn)

My birthday is… kind of ironic…

Theme:

Playlist:

Fun Facts: Wrote his very own Bible for his religion, has a stuffed animal collection, Has a magical girl collection.

Special Interests: Stardew, Minecraft, Slime Rancher, Animal Crossing, The Sims, Pokémon, Coraline, My Little Pony, Moomin Valley, Strawberry Shortcake, Fairy Princess Minky Momo, Sanrio. :)

Stims: Handflapping, Mouse Cheese, Sensory Cube, Pink Tangle, Pop it Game.

Stimboard: LINK

Moodboard: LINK

Fashionboard: LINK

Comfort Objects: Cat Plush, Cow Pillow Pets, Pink Slime Plush, Pokémon plushies, Killer (Teddy Bear), Gloomy Bear, Bluey Plush.

My Pokémon Team!:

In Games:

Animal Crossing:

Stardew Valley:

(Credit to this portrait maker)

Minecraft Skin: LINK

Family:

Lucifer Morningstar, Elijah Morningstar. (Fathers.) ……

Lilith Morningstar. (Stepmother)

Raven Ansley. (Mother.) :)

Ezequiel Ansley. (Stepfather)

Melanie Ansley (Aunt) …….

Lucy Ferr, Sin Morningstar. (Half Siblings.)

Alexander Leverett. (Adoptive Brother) (Strained.) …..

Immanuel Ansley. (Adoptive Sibling.)

Sam Coleman. (Adoptive Uncle.)

Micah Coleman. (Adoptive Uncle.)

Friends: None. ……..

Romance: None. …….

Pets:

Danger (Tarantula)

Princess (Skeleton Cat)

Brief Personality: Mikey acts tough. For his entire life he has had to manipulate in order to survive. He can usually get what he wants with little effort. But he is, deeply troubled.. Usually he is incredibly chatty but lately he’s just been.. quiet.. He no longer seems to care about much, he’d rather just sit in the silence.

Brief Backstory:

Michael was born out of a prophecy. He was destined to destroy heaven and the earth. However for the time being he was born to his mother and “Father”..

Mikey had a pretty normal childhood for the most part. He was a good kid, he went to church, he played with his toys and didn’t make much of a fuss. However, as he grew older weird occurrences would happen around Michael.

His mother didn’t seem worried. But everyone else noticed the birds dying around him, the water becoming blood, bad omens seemed to follow the child. And it culminated in Michael’s house burning down with his mother and “Father” inside. He was the only survivor.

His aunt was given custody of him.. He didn’t know it at the time but he was not responsible for the fire. However everyone believed he was. He was forced to repent over and over and over and over to get rid of his “sins”, to get rid of the demons inside of him.

Michael felt hollow.. He felt the judging eyes of everyone on him. No matter how good of a kid he was he felt destined to be evil. It felt like the omens were getting worse and worse as he got older and older.

The church held an intervention for Michael. They told him that he wasn’t good enough, that God was disappointed in him. The demons were still inside him because he let them stay inside. He began to cry and say that wasn’t true and that he wanted to pure he wanted to be good.

The church members took him into the baptistery and forced him under the water, waterboarding him over and over again to try and get him to “repent for his sins” and that the holy water will cleanse him of his omens.

Over and over again he was forced underneath the water, he kept screaming but the water kept filling his lungs, when he finally was able to get some air. He felt this righteous anger fill his entire body, and he attacked the people who had forced him underneath the water.

He attacked the church leaders and in the struggle they gauged out his eyes. And stabbed him. Pushing him deep into the baptism water, as his blood filled the pool it turned a dark black color. And he ascended from the baptism a monster.

Michael killed everyone. The people in the church, his aunt, everyone. Everyone who had hurt him. Everyone who had forced him into bowing before a god who would never forgive him. This “awakened” something inside of him, a power he never knew he had. And he began to crave meat.

He became the monster the church thought he was. And he ran away. And he decided that he would become a god, if a god who watched him get tortured by the heads of his religion then he could easily become one.

He created a cult, Ascensionism. He being the god, and his subjects being his eyes. He saw through them, and when it was finally time they would ascend and become his food. Becoming one with their god.

After many years in the cult however he eventually feels.. empty inside.. He begins to question what the hell he is doing and disbands the cult. He goes on a long journey of soul searching, trying to figure out who he is, what he is, etc. and one could argue he is still on that journey now even tho he is much healthier than he was back then.

[autisticempathydaemon]

Hiya I’m here for the redacted matchups thing? If you’re still doing it that is (“^^)

A breakdown abt me is I have I’m an friendly introvert which has allowed me to deceive a lot of people into thinking I’m extroverted- I’m not I actually need very long hours of recharge after social outings. I’m an infp and I’ve been described to have “black/ginger cat energy” (tsundere and bites people according to some)

For the questions

- currently there’s been 2 songs stuck in my head. Into my arms by the Maine- there was this one specific part that’s goes she had the most amazing…smile. Bet you didn’t expect it she made me change my ways… and the lyric play was really cute. It was sung as if intending to say smthg sexual but he just went ‘smile’ instead and ties it in with how the listener prolly didn’t expect him to say that either implying that she “changed” him. It’s funnier considering later on he comments abt how she had “legs that went on for days” it gives a “I’m more well versed and mature now but at the end of the day im still a Man (/pos)” I found it really cute. Oh and Cupid is so dumb from Cupid by fifty fifty cause mood

- I love ytb essays! I watch movie critiques or essays on certain animes I watch and why they’re great/sht. Oh also shanspeares stuff

- i had a childhood friend called Casper. He was this “protector” kinda friend that would hang out with me talk to me.

- asmr. (no surprise) aside from sleep aids I actually dabble more into traditional tapping scratching or pampering soft spoken stuff when the insomnia hits.

- there is a character from Rick riordans magnus chase series, their name is Alex fierro. I had a very weird relationship with gender?? Aesthetics?? You could say? When I was young. I just had a lot of moment where I didn’t really like my long/short hair or jsut how I looked too fem/masc. Alex (other than being a total badass and child of mischief) was gender-fluid and I looked up to them a lot so ye.

- oh that’s hard I like a lot of them ;-;. I guess the highest I can possibly think of rn is inversion’s more than a promise and right here. I just love the deep conversations asher and David and Damien and Huxley had amidst all that chaos. And how they were there for each other. The voice acting was chef kiss and I was crying.

- …Sam. I used to i really did but now he and darling feel more like characters is ship than me being darlin being with him

- heroes of Olympus and book of life

- Huxley. He is so friend shaped.

- onigiri, ramen and a drink! (Could range from boba to juice to jsut coffee)

- a playlist that seems like it’s for long distance relationship but it’s really abt being in love with someone fictional and being really hurt they’re “far away”. And few other dedicated/inspired by characters I like. There’s one for denki kaminari I really enjoy and it’s just songs with the general “you’re way out of my league yet I still got you how tf-?” Vibe

I’m so sorry for talking so much.

Oh, this is easy. I’ve thought actively about the parallels between BNHA and Redacted characters, and Asher Talbot is the Denki Kaminari who’d love a black/ginger cat partner.

First things first, I like your music taste for him; you seem to like really fun music that brings you joy, and I think Asher would always vibe with it, you know? I can easily see him singing along with “Into My Arms” while y’all are riding along in the car and giving you this cheeky grin when that verse comes on. He feels charming, clever, and cute singing it even though he didn’t write it, but goddammit, he is really cute though.

Another fun thing is that I think you’d both like a lot of the same things! Asher definitely strikes me as having been a Percy Jackson/Magnus Chase kid, playing Camp Half-Blood campers with the other Shaw kids, deciding who would be in whose cabin. Asher’s one of the Redacted bois who I can see as an anime fan- BNHA, One Piece, Naruto definitely but not ashamed to watch a little shoujo, a little Horimiya perhaps.

Song:

Angels danced the day that you were born/ Oh I'm so sure/ They celebrated when you arrived/ You're so bright/ I swear you swallowed the Sun/ And I am so in awe/ Just basking in your light

One, this song is super cute and romantic and singable. It’s a sweet, little bop; I highly recommend it. Two, it’s a song about Tamaki Amajiki being in love with Mirio, an introvert in love with their comfort, sunshine, golden retriever extrovert. It works beautifully.

Runner-Ups:

You know who definitely watches anime and would love anime-related video essays? Guy, and he knows the obscure shit- anything but horror. Now, hear me out- the Casper thing would be a really cute basis for a relationship with Regulus if he weren’t insane, I’m just saying-

Note: Have you heard the song “When Someone’s In Love With Me” by Jacob Oman? It’s literally a love song that sounds like it’s pining over a ex, but it’s actually about fictional characters setting your standards too high, it’s really good. Also, you could never talk too much. Let your words be heard; they’re lovely ❣️

Read this post and send me an ask if you’d like a match-up of your own! 💌

[generalpierrotdameron]

In a major new interview alongside his Mandalorian co-creator Dave Filoni, Jon Favreau reflected on the choice to bring our hero and his young ward back together. “We couldn’t just hit a hard reset,” Favreau tells Empire in The Mandalorian Season 3 issue. “It’s going to be interesting to see how this unfolds for people who may not have seen The Book Of Boba Fett. But I think The Book Of Boba Fett offered time to pass. You saw what Mando was like without Baby Yoda and we saw what Grogu was like without the Mandalorian and neither of them was doing too good. So them coming back together was a really good plot point that allows us to jump back into Season 3 while maintaining the central relationship.”

While the upcoming season restores the show’s original dynamic, it was important that Grogu’s time with Luke wasn’t for nothing – it just ultimately wasn’t his path. “I think you had to service both things,” Favreau explains. “Just because this kid has the potential and had training, does he belong away from the Mandalorian? I saw it more like Paper Moon, where the whole thing is about delivering the kid to the blood relative, only to realise that, whether genetically through her father or just through bonding, Tatum O’Neal has to end up with Ryan O’Neal. That ending feels really good to me. And this little kid [Grogu] is given a decision to choose. And the kid chooses the emotional relationship and wants to be with the Mandalorian, and passing up Yoda’s lightsaber. Part of you wants to see him develop in that way, and part the other.”

From his travels with Din Djarin, to his time training with Luke, and into the future adventures of Season 3 and beyond, it’s all a case of building up a character in Grogu unlike any other in the Star Wars galaxy. “You have this interesting character who has Jedi training to some extent, Force abilities, but also is joining the Mandalorian culture, which we’ve established is something that you can opt into. It demands a lot, it offers a lot,” says Favreau. “Historically, Mandalorians developed all of those tools and armour and weapons to be able to counteract the Force abilities of Jedi. So as a storyteller this offers tremendous opportunity.” Now, can we see Grogu in his tiny Beskar chainmail please?

[honeymochibubbletea]

Good night my dearies! (By the time i am writing this, it is night in my country)

How are y’all? Good? I hope so! :D

So, you all may remember my Oc that i showed on my latest posts: Oliver!

Today, i, Honey Mochi Bubble Tea, am here to ramble a little bit about my sweet Oc Oliver! (I swear, i am so proud of creating this cute boy, i mean, not here to brag or anything but my baby is literally a cutie :3)

So, let’s goooo:

Let’s start with the basics:

Oliver is an Telltown Oc.

Even though i call him “baby” or “sweet boy”, he’s actually 22 years old, believe or not lol. (This only happens because i always manage to make characters look younger than they actually are haha)

My Oc pronouns are They/them//he/him.

He’s gender-fluid.

His sexuality is pansexual.

They are autistic. (I’ll explain better on the comment section if anyone has more questions about it: like how is their autism, how they handle or feel about it, how is their stimming and other things related to their autism!) (ps: and yes, their autism is a reflection of my own autistic spectrum)

Their height is 4’7 feet tall.

They are Brazilian! (Brazilian pride here! ;D)

His comfort zone: his own home or any library; his comfort food: burritos or sushi; his comfort objects: music boxes, big plushies, his amulet and his books; his comfort characters: any big and muscular guys or tall ladies, really lol; his comfort drink: boba tea and his comfort dessert: mochis.

He’s very, very weak and slow. If hypothetically he was in a combat, he would either die very easily or he would get out of the danger by persuasion or luck.

Thankfully, he’s an inventor and created a machine that can always respawn him if he’s in a situation that he knows he’s going to die: as long as he has his soul, he’s going to be fine.

WARNING: this bit has mentions of panic attacks; suicidal thoughts; self harming and hyperventilation! He has serious anxiety and stress issues. (And you may wonder: does he treats his anxiety? The answer is yes, but it’s honestly so bad that sometimes even the strongest medications doesn’t work, and when it doesn’t work, it leads to him having a lot of panic attacks; suicidal thoughts; self harming and even hyperventilating to the point he feels like he can’t breathe…)

Their phobias are: Eisoptrophobia; Agoraphobia/Enochlophobia; Social phobia and Aichmophobia (when used on them, not when they need to use it).

Their main goal: becoming Dr. Phantasmo’s apprentice and a better villain!

Now here are some fun facts about Oliver:

Oliver is very afraid of Charlie, why you ask? Well: they presume that since Charlie is a hero and has Phantasmo as her arch nemesis and Oliver is a big fan of Phantasmo… automatically, in their head, Charlie immediately sees them as also a menace… (even if Oliver is menacing as a baby lamb hahaha)

Oliver likes Dr. Phantasmo very much. Like, to them, the guy’s an idol and one day, one day: Oliver is going to happily work for him.

Yes: Oliver isn’t as innocent as he seems, he creates clones out of other people’s parts of their bodies (nails; teeth; hair locks; dead skin and blood) and experiment on said clones… god knows what twisted things he does to these clones…

Now you may be thinking: “is Oliver a good or bad person?” And well…. I promise to expand more on their morals; ethics; philosophies; character and reasons to be the way they are. But have this as for now: imagine that he has intrusive thoughts: the problem itself isn’t having intrusive thoughts, because it is proven that everyone had or has intrusive thoughts, the real problem is when you put in action whatever intrusive thoughts you’re having: killing someone, for example.

Since Oliver isn’t the strongest or the fastest person, he has other methods to compensate for the lack of those things: if he has to defend himself or… ahem, “take someone down”, he usually carries with him (on his backpack, of course) a pistol and some sleeping drugs… (also a dagger and a taser)

Thanks to his cuteness; charm and politeness, he can almost make anyone trust him rather quickly.

Oliver usually doesn’t like confrontation or conflicts, but if an idiot walks over him or someone that can’t defend themselves… ohoho, let’s just say that Oliver will plan a “special party” six feet under the ground for them :)

Oliver’s plans after he met Phantasmo became basically this: befriend Phantasmo (or something close to that); show him anime and mangás; ask him on a date (if they ever build courage for that) and hope he doesn’t kill them. :D

Oliver doesn’t have parents. The “closer” he has is a mysterious entity that names themselves as “Élos”. Oliver never saw them before, he only knows about its existence through the letters they send him. Élos apparently is probably who created Oliver, i will also explain that relationship better on my next post~ ;)

Oliver knows Emilly too well, almost so well that it even looks like they’re siblings. But here’s the catch: they never met each other before. Ever. Thing is, no one ever saw these two together at the same place. Oliver claims that the two live together and when questioned about this peculiarity, he lies that she’s busy in a different place whenever he’s home… (Emilly is another Oc of mine that i’ll talk about later on my next, next post! :D)

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#fanvidfeed #2022 #happynewyear #happynewyear2023 #tvshows #viddingisart #multifandom ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- 

Here's the list of the shows I used: -Stranger Things, Wednesday Addams, Willow, The Devil's Hour, All Of Us Are Dead, The Summer I Turned Pretty, First Kill, Parallels, Young Royals, Archive 81 -The Essex Serpent, Heartstopper, Echoes, 1899, Ms. Marvel, She-Hulk: Attorney At Law, Bad Sister, Guillermo Del Toro's Cabin Of Curiosities, The Proud Family -Pretty Little Liars: Original Sin, Shantaram, High School Musical: The Series, Bridgerton, Moon Knight, Becoming Elizabeth, Uncoupled, Anatomy of a Scandal, The Girl In The Mirror, Heartbreak High, Archive 81 -The Woman in the House Across the Street from Girl in the Window, The Sandman, Obi-Wan Kenobi, The Midnight Club, The Serpent Queen, Wolf Like Me, Servant, season 3 -We Crashed, Surface, Dahmer Monster: The Jeffrey Dahmer Story, Why Her, Boundless, Andor, Candy, Under the Banner of Heaven, Paper Girls, Rebelde, Elite, Girls5eva -From Scratch, High Water, The Marked Heart, Plus and Minus, KinnPorsche, Tales of the Jedi, Surviving Summer, This Is Going To Hurt, Rap Sh!t, Only Murders in the Building Season 2 -Made for Love, Abbott Elementary, Derry Girls Season 3, Atlanta Season 4, Better Things, Reservation Dogs, Severance, Better Call Saul Season 6, La Fortuna, 61st Street -Tierra Incognita, The Santa Clauses, Maggie, Blockbuster, Chloe, The Dropout, SAS Rogue Heroes, Superman and Lois, season 2, Blackish, Murderville, Emily in Paris -Barry, House of the Dragon, The Crown, Star Trek: Lower Decks, season 3, The Witcher: Blood Origin, Billy the Kid 2022, Doomlands, Chucky Season 2, Somebody Somewhere -That Dirty Black Bag, Swimming with Sharks, The Boys Presents: Diabolical, Killing Eve, Minx, From, The Cuphead Show!, State of the Union season 2, Hacks  Season 2 -Inventing Anna, Snowdrop, Reacher, Pam & Tommy, The End Game, How I Met Your Father, The Cleaning Day, Pivoting, The Gilded Age, Halo, Peacemaker, Tokyo Vice, Slow Horses - MacGruber, Station Eleven, Reacher, Grand Crew, American Auto, Bel-Air "My Kingdom, The Afterparty, Pistol, American Horror Story: NYC, Physical, season 2, In From the Cold, El Deafo (Jan. 7) -Power Book IV: Force, Promised Land, The Book of Boba Fett, Never Have I Ever, Monarch, Naomi, Just Beyond, Legend of Vox Machina, The Time Traveler's Wife (May 15) -Marvel's Hawkeye, Ghosts, Euphoria, Bridgergton, Zootopia+, Raised by Wolves, Queen Charlotte, Andor, Star Trek: Strange New Worlds, The White Lotus, The English -That 90s Show, Ozark season 4, The Afterparty, Summer Heat, Anxious People, Inside Job Part 2, Grownish, Gorditas, His Dark Materials Season 5, The Kids in the Hall -The Pentaverate, The Staircase, Gaslit, Russian Doll, season 2, Outer Range (April 15), Loot (June 24), Pachinko, Our Flag Means Death, This Fool -The Boys, season 3, Westworld Season 4, Black Bird (July 8), Life & Beth (March 18), The Walking Dead, season 11, part 2, Roar (2022 TV series), The Last Days of Ptolemy Grey 

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 Song: 2022 RENAISSANCE 

Artist: AdamMusic

[tbb-appreciation-week]

Voting Update!!

As I promised nonnie who sent me an ask yesterday, here it is how the voting is going. They're the same top 10 than past weeks, but there was some interesting movement. Someone - or several - was busy voting (Voting fraud is strong with them 🤣)

So, Orange is for the prompts that got votes and stayed in the same position; Green for those that made a good jump up; Pink is for those that got votes but went down a place or 2; and finally, White/Black for those that didn't get love this week.

What if…? (Fix-it AU || "This is your last chance to fix it." || Fives) ← 123 VOTES (+22)

Blood is Thicker Than Water (Domesticity | "Oh great, it's you again." | Boba Fett) ← 100 VOTES (+25)

Love Comes in All Shapes and Sizes (Soulmates AU | "Don't you see that I love you?" | Alexsandr Kallus) ← 90 VOTES (+25)

What Doesn't Kill You… (Hurt/Comfort | "Krif, you're burning up." | Dr. Aphra) ← 73 VOTES (+17)

Don't Miss a Thing (Missing Scene | "Will you wait for me?" | Quinlan Vos) <- 68 VOTES (+8)

Courage Makes Heroes (First Responders AU | "Hand me that syntherope." | Hardcase) ← 65 VOTES (+25)

Sleep is Underrated (Night Terrors | "Cuddle with me." | Talon Karrde) ← 60 VOTES (+13)

The Future has Many Paths (Post Finale | “Now, what do we do?” | Mara Jade) ← 60 VOTES (+12)

Long Live the Empire! (Imperial AU | "You can't hold them off alone!" | Darth Vader) ← 45 VOTES (+0)

The Calvary Has Arrived (Secret Mission | “After this, we’re going to 79's.” | Jar Jar Binks) ← 42 VOTES (+0)

[For who are interested in knowing how my favorite prompt (Did You Know Flying's About a Feeling?) is going, I'll tell you that it got some love this week. It's at 3 votes from the top 10, but almost 20 from the Top 7, so needs a lot of more votes. So if you want it (*coughcough* @genericficerblog *coughcough*), you know what to do).

Remember!

WE HAVE ONLY 1 (ONE) WEEK UNTIL THE VOTING IS OVER!!!!

The vote closes June 14, 11:59pm (+4UTC) [You can check here what time is for you!]

Vote, vote, vote!! It's now or never!

Hope you have a great weekend!! And don't forget to keep voting!

love,

Mare

[kimageddon]

Sins of the Father - 2:7

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Maul x Nightsister OC (Zaiya Valessa) - Modern/Crime AU - Sins of the Father Masterlist

Word Count: Approx 6400 words

Contains/Warnings: Mentions of violence, blood, fighting, kidnapping, violence and threats against children, mentions of wounds and wound care.

Chapter Summary: Zaiya finds some suspicious activity and gets involved in an emergency situation with the Mandalorian Gang.

Notes: (at the end!)

No Hero

It was two days later, after she had gone through the files and shoebox Fives had given her that she made her way back to Cuy’val Dar, driving at a leisurely pace this time. The sky was grey with clouds and threatened rain but so far had abstained from unleashing a torrent on Coruscant. 

She was taking her time for now, trying to think of what she might be able to say when she found Bo Katan. She hardly thought that the woman would appreciate a friendly chat when it came to personal questions. Especially when the questions came from someone that she’d been asked to tail for several weeks. 

Her solution so far was alcohol. If she could get an in with the woman… Perhaps she ought to tell them about her tattoo, about her connection to Fett. That would certainly open doors for her and make things easier… but it would also unlock too many truths and questions that she didn’t want to answer. Certainly not to the people that might be working for Palpatine by proxy of his son. 

So far there had been no connection between them other than being father and son-- and she could not find evidence that Maul was involved in any of  the schemes. Though the presence of Thrawn at one of Maul’s nightclubs made her incredibly suspicious. No. Telling them the truth could put Jango, Boba, Omega and Adaji in danger. She would not allow that. She would just have to find another way to go about it. 

She was stationary at an intersection and noticed there was a little alley just to her right. It was a car, a dark green wide sedan-- an older model that seemed familiar. She knew it, in fact, as she’d seen Saxon driving it once or twice when he would park across the road from the bookshop. Her curiosity piqued, she quickly turned off and parked behind a dumpster, where her bike could not be seen from where the car was. As it turned out it was not Saxon’s, but instead looked remarkably similar. 

She spotted one man in the driver’s seat, and another standing beside it on the passenger’s side, the door open. The man was bald with a goatee and sunglasses, leather jacket and jeans. It struck her as odd since it was dark and he didn’t need sunglasses in an even darker alley. 

He was waving his hands, gesturing seemingly angrily as he spoke to someone she couldn’t see inside a doorway. She reached for her phone and snapped a few pictures, being careful not to be seen. Something about this whole scenario was weird, were they Maul’s people? There was a marking on his jacket that looked similar to the Mandalorian sigil but she couldn’t be sure. She made sure to get some good pictures, the camera on her phone was high quality, though she could not be guaranteed 4k quality in the gloom. 

Eventually the guy seemed to finish his conversation, making a rude gesture at the person he was speaking to and got back in the car, slamming the door. The car drove forward and away from her. From what she could tell she wasn’t seen but she decided to head to the bar quickly just to be sure. Maybe she might spot the guy there among the others. 

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The bar didn’t seem as bad in daylight and she parked her bike a little ways down from the rest of them, most of them bearing the Mandalorian sigil. She definitely did not want to cause any scratches or be accused of such. She noted a familiar blue and silver Correlian Slipshaft 4500 in the lineup and suppressed a smile. She knew that one, and its red headed driver. Now she might hopefully get to see said driver up close. 

She knew she would get looks when she entered. There were whispers as she strode forward, and she noted Feral was not behind the bar this time, it was a young man Zaiya did not recognise. She took a seat for now at the main bar and ordered a margarita, waiting for someone to approach her. The feeling in the air was heavy and almost electric with tension. 

Sure enough, after a moment, heavy footsteps approached her and she looked up to see Saxon at her shoulder, flanked by a woman with short black hair and olive skin and another man, shorter than Saxon and slimmer, but similar in facial structure and the same eyes. A brother, perhaps?

“You’ve got a lot of balls to show up here,” Saxon growled at her. 

“Hm, do I?” she challenged, turning her seat to face him. “Must be bigger than yours then.”

“You slapped me in the face,” he reminded her with a scoff. 

“You pawed through my knickers,” she shot back. His eyes widened and she knew she’d won. She took a sip of her drink while making eye contact. 

“I didn’t-- that’s not…!” he tried to protest but the man beside him suddenly burst out laughing and the woman tried to hide a snort behind her hand.  The second man nudged Saxon so hard he stumbled. 

“I’m Tiber,” he said, holding out his hand. Zaiya gave him a slow look, then gracefully took it. 

“Zaiya,” she replied. 

“I have been looking for someone to smack my brother silly, I have to say, it was glorious.” He was barely containing his laughter. 

“I’m glad to be of service, and if he’d stupid enough to do it again…” Her gaze slid to the taller brother. “...then he will get far more than a slap coming his way.” Saxon grimaced. 

“One was enough,” he grumbled, “I don’t think the boss would ask me again and I didn’t… well I didn’t wanna--” He cut off with a shrug. A smile crept onto her face, small at first. 

“Gar said you bribed him with coffee and lunch,” the woman said, her voice sounding amused. 

“Hardly a bribe. He had to sit out in his car for hours while I worked. I happened to be getting coffee.” she shrugged, “seemed polite.” Tiber started laughing again. 

“Okay Gar… yeah I see why you like her.” Zaiya leaned back on her stool and flashed a slightly wider smile. 

“Aw, how sweet of you,” she grinned. Saxon looked a little bashful all of a sudden. 

“Do you want to join us?” the woman asked. Zaiya’s smile showed her white teeth this time and she nodded. Perhaps she didn’t need to talk to Bo Katan specifically after all.

“I’d be delighted.” 

She was introduced to the woman, her name being Rook Kast. She met a few others, learning about several Mandalorians and they got to chatting as Zaiya was brought into the group. Before long they were talking as though they were friends. Saxon seemed pleased and his deep baritone laugh seemed to fill the entire bar as they talked about bikes, races, anecdotes and she had to suffer a few questions about how she could pick people’s drinks. 

It was about an hour into her time there and she was getting the names of others in the group that had made their way in. Her target, the red head that was indeed Bo Katan entered with the Mandalorian leader whom she learned was called Pre Vizsla. A minute later, Maul himself strode into the bar, flanked by Savage and Feral. He almost did a double take as he moved past and muttered something to Feral. The youngest brother looked up and met her gaze. He almost bounded over, a big grin on her face. 

“What are you doing here?” he asked with a toothy grin.

“Drinking,” she replied as she raised her glass, then gestured to the Mandalorians around her. “Making friends.” Feral laughed.

“I don’t think my brother is able to talk to you--” Zaiya cut him off with a wave of her hand. 

“Bold of you to think I am here for him,” she scoffed lightly. Feral tilted his head looking a little confused. Zaiya thought better of asking where he’d been, knowing there were certain questions not to ask members of a criminal organisation. She shook her head, “does this mean you’re working tonight?” she asked and he chuckled and nodded. “Thank God, someone that can make a decent drink around here other than me.” She shot a look to the Mandalorian bartender who was standing on the other side of the booth she sat at and grinned. He looked indignant.

“You’re such a bitch,” he huffed and the entire table burst into raucous laughter. Feral smiled but seemed a little confused. Understandable, considering she’d almost been killed last time she was here. Amazing how far a few jokes could take her. 

“Yeah but you like it, Jace,” she winked at him and the young man actually blushed. Zaiya refrained from rolling her eyes as he scampered back to the bar. The others around them laughed harder and she felt eyes on her. Glancing up, toward the back of the bar, she spotted Maul and Savage, talking. Savage was looking at Maul whose mouth was moving slightly. He was speaking though there was no way to hear him from here. His eyes however were fixed on her, his scowl was prominent. He looked like he was about to storm over there and point the gun at her again. Did she really piss him off that much?

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Yes.

Yes she did. 

Petulant, arrogant, smug, sexy, sweet-smelling spitfire of a woman!

Maul did not know why she was here but he was indeed close to threatening her. Why was she always here? Interrupting his work, bothering him with her presence, weighing on his mind. What was she doing here? Despite the claims he’d happened to overhear, he was sure she was there just to irritate and distract him. 

Perhaps in his office he would be able to block the sounds of their laughter. Hers stood out clearly, a clear bubbly sound. He found himself lingering in the doorway to the back hall as he discussed the previous excursion they had just returned from with Savage. 

“Are you going to remove her?” Savage asked. Maul opened his mouth to answer though he was thankfully saved from making that decision by the main door bursting open. A ragged looking Rodian stood there. He was shouting in Huttese and looked utterly pathetic.

The Mandalorians stood ready to defend, and Maul stepped forward to see what was going on. He’d only caught a snippet of what the Rodian was saying --when he saw a flash of white and saw Zaiya vault over the back of the booth she was in with more grace than he had seen in another being and reach out for the Rodian’s hand, trying to take his focus to herself… as she spoke Huttese back to him! That wasn’t a common tongue here in Coruscant. 

“Please! Please help me!” the Rodian sobbed, he seemed frantic. When Zaiya reached for him and spoke, he latched onto her like some sort of Faleen mudsucker. Maul felt himself growl as he approached. 

“Slow down, what is happening?” Zaiya asked the pathetic creature. 

“My son! They took my son!” Maul frowned on hearing this, why was the Rodian coming to him? “Please, I’ll pay whatever I need to, just give him back! I beg you! I’ll do anything!” The latter was directed at Maul himself who only frowned deeper. 

“You took his kid?” Zaiya asked, looking up with a slight frown. She didn’t even sound that surprised and Maul found himself indignant. 

“If I were in the business of taking children, I would not take one belonging to this fool.” He waved a hand at the Rodian and his lip curled. 

“So you know who he is?” 

“He runs a convenience store a few blocks over, we… look after him.” Vizsla spoke up in Maul’s stead and told the woman entirely too much. She could likely summarise much by what was said already but she didn’t seem shocked. 

“We don’t take children,” Vizsla’s red-headed companion piped up. Zaiya had the Rodian sit, and asked for a glass of water, she was surprisingly good at getting the man to calm down. 

“Was he late on a payment?” Maul asked Vizsla quietly, out of earshot of the two outsiders. 

“No, we haven’t sent anyone over there this month yet.” Vizsla responded and Maul’s brow furrowed further. Suddenly the Rodian was shrieking again and pointing at the phone that Zaiya was holding up to show him. 

“That’s them! That’s them!” he cried. She had to settle him again but approached Maul and Vizsla, all business, that fire in her eyes was back.

“Is this one of your people?” she asked, and turned the phone to show a slightly grainy and dark photo of a man standing in an alley next to an open car door. Maul frowned again, so much so he was sure it would be permanently etched into his features… if it wasn’t already. 

“No, he’s not one of ours.” Vizsla answered. Maul’s eyes flicked to her face as she spoke again. 

“How do you have this?” he asked. 

“On my way here I spotted who I thought was Saxon -- the car was very similar --” she swiped to another picture that showed more of the vehicle. Saxon himself had stepped over and nodded. 

“It’s almost the same licence plate,” he said. 

“And stickers.” Zaiya pointed to a sticker on the rear window. “When I got closer something seemed wrong so I snapped a few pictures… but look.” She swiped to a third and it showed the man facing the other way and had a very similar-looking Mandalorian sigil on his jacket sleeve. The Mandalorians beside them began to voice their disgust. Maul knew to bear the colours of a clan or gang, especially in Mandalorian culture, was a grave insult. 

“Looks like these guys are pretending to be Mandalorians and collecting on your behalf.” Maul noticed she didn’t specify what they were collecting, but she didn’t need to. Private Investigator indeed. He could worry about how much she knew later, there were more important matters going on right now.

As much as he did not really care about some random store owner… This was his business these men were interfering with. And this was not something he could let slide. 

Maul’s teeth clenched and he let out a low growl. He looked at Vizsla and nodded. 

“Find them immediately,” he snapped and the Mandalorians let out a cry of approval and began to head to their bikes. Maul himself headed to the car, he would not be idle either. He had stepped outside and noticed Zaiya also leaving the bar. “What are you doing?” he asked, almost accusatory. She looked up passively. 

“I told him to go home and we would find his kid,” she shrugged. 

“We?” he asked, raising a brow. 

“Yeah, I’m coming with you.” Maul stared at her. 

“No you are not.” 

“We don’t have time, I’ll follow you on the bike,” she gestured to her rather pretty red and black bike just to the left of her.

“You are not joining this--” 

“Are you going to babysit the kid and talk to him and make sure he doesn’t run off? I’m the only other one that speaks the language,” she retorted. He paused. She had him there. 

“What makes you think I speak the same tongue?” Maul asked with a slight tilt to his head. 

“You were the only one not looking confused as Feez was talking,” she said with a shrug. Maul assumed Feez was the Rodian’s name. This woman was… ridiculously observant… or she was watching him on purpose. How convenient that she had the photographs and spoke Huttese… almost too convenient. 

“Very well,” Maul retorted and nodded, “but you will ride with me so I can keep an eye on you.” Zaiya looked at him for a moment and nodded, stepping over to him. 

“Alright,” she conceded. 

Some time later she was in his car, and he watched her eyes scan the darkened streets. Vizsla had several people investigating different areas and he wondered where this rat might have holed up. They had been searching places he’d been seen and his people reached out to contacts to find a trace. Currently, they were on their way to a warehouse that had been suggested as a place the dark green car had been seen.

“What are you really doing here?” he asked, leaning back in his seat, his eyes on her. He’d opted for a driver tonight, so he could better keep an eye on her without distractions. He would be able to figure her out sooner rather than later if he was able to observe her more closely.

“In this car?” she asked casually, a hint of playfulness in her tone that he had come to expect but he was not in the mood. 

“Why do you care about this? You are not one of the Mandalorians, you do not work for me…” He tilted his head. “Is this some sort of bleeding heart moment for the child? Where you must do the right thing for the sake of it? Or are you still trying to get my attention?” His tone was mocking and he noticed she had become rather still. A frown set on her face as she kept her eyes out on the streets. 

“Don’t flatter yourself,” she scoffed, but paused and her tone lowered. “I…. truthfully I don’t know. Something about what he said got to me, I suppose. Perhaps I am having a bleeding heart moment… I haven’t had one of those in a long time.” She sounded a little bitter as she spoke and suddenly seemed far older than her youthful face might suggest. 

“What was it?” he found himself asking. “What did he say?” Slowly she turned to face him and the intensity of her eyes held him in place for a moment. 

“He said that a good father will do anything for his child.” That statement hit Maul in the chest. He stared at her. The way she’d said it, it felt so truthful. A good father. There was a sadness in her that seemed to be so raw. Her eyes suddenly seemed to see through him. Did she somehow know his father had betrayed him? That his father was as far from good as it was possible? The sadness in her eyes spoke of loss. Was her father a good one? Was that why she looked sad? 

Bitterness rose in him and he watched her face change from sadness to a rage he well understood. A rage he felt in the very core of his being. Loss, betrayal and pain. Was he seeing it because it was how he felt? Or was she the same as he?

“How telling,” was all he said, though his voice was rather flat. 

“You’re probably right--” she began but before she could expand on her answer, the driver called back to him.

“Sir! I see them ahead, we’re nearly there.” The voice brought Maul back to reality and he quickly looked away from the white haired woman he shared the space with and leaned forward to look out the window. 

A minute or so later they parked and the cold air did wonders for his mind as he stepped from the vehicle. Something about that woman confused him, she didn’t make sense. Being so close to her was like heat and yet he felt cold being so close but unable to touch her. It was absurd, but there was something about the curve of her jaw and neck that made him feel his hand needed to be there. She was a dangerous temptation.

He thought that perhaps it would be best to distance himself from her. Ban her from the bar and avoid her completely. 

After they had finished their business tonight of course. 

Maul walked toward the main building, apparently it had already been secured from the outside, they just had to find the boy. Zaiya seemed to fall into easy step with him, but  as they reached the doorway he blocked her with his arm. 

“Wait out here,” he instructed. Zaiya looked up indignantly. 

“I told you, I’ll get the kid--” she began in protest but he cut her off.

“It is far too dangerous.” 

“Touching, but I can handle myself.” she replied 

“I meant that it will be dangerous enough without you getting in the way.” He gave her a pointed glare, rather enjoying the slight break in her cool demeanour. He dare not say how his chest felt tight at the thought of her being harmed. Surely it was just because he didn’t want to be responsible for her. 

“I am more than capable--” Maul looked past her to the two Mandalorians guarding the door, a group of five more waiting to accompany him inside. He pointed to Zaiya.

“She stays here.” They nodded and he entered the building, reaching for his own weapon. Her protests and curses fell on deaf ears, he was sure she was right, and that she could defend herself if needed. Though she was a civilian, she had no experience in frightening matters, in life or death battles. She would not be able to talk her way out of this one. 

He ignored the voice in the depths of his mind that said he did not wish for her to see what he was about to do. 

The group of Mandalorians swept through the building, Maul led them through, and when needed, they cut down anyone in their path. Floor after floor, Maul shot everything that moved. His reflexes were excellent and he only wished he had his sword with him, it might have proved to be a far more satisfying fight that way. 

There was only one more floor to check and at the end of the hall he knew what he would find. Vizsla was the one to kick in the door -- sure enough, there stood the man with a moustache, the one from the photo he had seen earlier, and he held the little Rodian boy in front of him, a short blade to his neck. Maul felt himself becoming even angrier. 

The coward! 

His disgust was palpable as he stared the man down, pistol levelled at the man’s head. First he dared to impersonate one of his people, stealing money and using Maul’s power for his own gain. Lying and deceiving… Suddenly Maul was reminded of his own father and the rage that seemed to always be there, just within arm’s reach, exploded outward and the Zabrak moved too fast to even properly see as he darted forward and grabbed the man’s arm, twisting it painfully until he dropped the knife. 

“Take the boy,” he snarled to Vizsla. The trembling child was tugged away; he was crying silently. Maul remembered doing the same once. He kept his eyes on the coward, waiting for the Mandalorians to usher the child away. He had the sense at least to know that the child should not see this.

“Do you believe you are entitled to what is mine?” Maul asked slowly. “If you do, then perhaps you should try to take it.” He stepped back, giving the man a chance to take a swing. A challenge laid forth. “Defeat me if you can, and claim your prize.” He held out his hands and waited. Every muscle in his body wound tight like steel cables. The idiot stared at him in shock, trying to back away. 

“I-- I…!” 

“No?” Maul mocked. 

“It’s… it’s not what it looks like! I was assigned! I did what I had to! You don’t understa--” There was a meaty thwack as Maul’s fist impacted the moustache man’s skull, and a sickening crack as he jerked his other hand back, snapping the wrist he held in his grasp. The creep screamed, shrill and piercing and Maul struck him hard in the throat to silence him. The sound cut off in a gargled choking sound and Maul grit his teeth in anger. 

Before him the man almost seemed to change shape. In this light he appeared to almost look like Maul’s father. His skin seemed sallow and thin, his eyes seemed suddenly paler and his hair lighter. With a grunt, Maul kicked back, the coiled spring of muscle sent the man flying back to hit the wall. 

The crimson Zabrak fell into his rage, allowing it to take him over and fuel his movements. He threw the man down and pounced like a lion, his gloved fist drew back again and again as he struck the man in the face. Over and over until the blood spattered on his gloves, his shirt, his face, the floor and the walls. Until the man no longer had a face for Maul to strike. 

His breathing was laboured and finally, the crime boss pushed himself to his feet, shoving himself away from the pathetic creature. The breathing from the thing that was once a man was a weak wheeze, and Maul turned to his Mandalorian subordinates. They had witnessed Maul attempt to let the man defend himself. But the fool was weak. Mandalorians had no pity for the weak -- especially when they tried to take what was not theirs. Maul had honour, and had maintained it, but this man had none. 

Now he would have nothing. 

“Make an example of him,” Maul instructed as he passed by his men and stalked further down the hall to leave the building. He was done with this. The bodies in his wake were simply collateral. He stepped out into the cold air of the night, and spotted his car, his driver standing outside with a cigarette in his hand, a look between them and a little nod indicated Zaiya was indeed inside. 

His golden eyes shifted past the driver and he spotted Zaiya sitting with the child in the back seat, smiling and soothing him. Maul suddenly paused and realised he was covered in blood and was about to get in the car with them. No, that would not do. He wasn’t far from the bar, or his apartment, and he needed to not walk around covered in viscera and make a spectacle of himself. He approached the driver and spoke softly to him, instructing him to take them back to the bar before returning here, and Maul could have a moment to clean himself up. 

He looked up to see Zaiya looking at him, her expression seemed… worried? He tilted his head slightly toward the child and turned away. He would make sure that the building was entirely cleared and as much evidence as possible removed from the scene. 

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It was about an hour later when he finally returned to his apartment. He was surprised to find Feral and Savage there… along with Zaiya. Savage had indeed come with him to deal with the issues though had left ahead of time. He seemed freshly showered, so clearly had the same idea Maul did. 

He had thought his brothers would still be at the bar. He did not understand what this woman was doing in his --well his and his brothers-- home. 

“What is this?” he asked, and she looked up, her smile becoming a look of shock as she laid eyes on him. It was then he remembered how much of a mess he was. Maul had the foresight to have wiped the majority of the blood from his shoes, face and hands though his clothes were still bloody. 

“I needed help bringing some stuff home, Zaiya offered to help after the kid went home to his dad,” Feral provided. “I offered her a drink.” 

“Did you.” Maul was not pleased, and eventually growled and rolled his eyes. His brother was a brat but he had no patience to fight it tonight. He was exhausted. He headed to his room, getting ready to strip off when he heard a knock. Thinking it was Feral again he called for them to enter as he unbuttoned his bloody shirt. Then he looked up. It was Zaiya. His eyes narrowed in a glare as he watched her, she held up a first aid kit. 

“It’s not my blood,” he said in exasperation. 

“I know,” she replied, calm as ever, and gestured to him. “But your hands are cut up and need disinfecting.” He frowned at her. Why did she care? “Feral is worried,” she said as though she’d read his thoughts.

“Fine.” He threw the shirt to the tiled floor and took a seat on the closed toilet lid, “pass me the kit.” He reached a hand out and she shook her head. 

“Your hands are bloody and it will be difficult to do this one handed. I can do it, I’ll be quick,” she assured him and he looked at her for a moment with a frown. She was stubborn, and he didn’t want to argue.

With a sigh he held up his hands as she perched on the edge of the tub. She laid the first aid kit box on the counter and began to set up the tools she needed. Her hand was cool against his own, so soft and gentle. He hadn’t thought about it, but for some reason he was surprised by it. He said nothing of course, not even reacting as she disinfected and cleaned the small cuts on his knuckles and hands. 

“This one might need stitches,” she murmured softly. She didn’t ask questions, she was just so serene at that moment. It was a strange sensation that came over him, he felt at peace. She seemed to calm him and make everything seem… 

Was this some kind of trick? How was she doing this? No, he was not so weak to fall for such manipulation. He just must be tired. The pain of the stitches was familiar, though usually he had a lot more difficulty with the task. He didn’t know why he trusted her to do this… but it raised memories for him. 

Memories of childhood, sitting in a little cupboard and little bandages applied to scraped knees or elbows. A little face of the girl, so calm as this woman before him was. Always when she was finished, she would smile at him. 

“Where did you learn to do this?” he finally asked, watching her make neat little stitches on his knuckles. Zaiya finished the few stitches, cleaning up the blood that had seeped as she had sewn his skin together. 

“I used to look after people when I was younger. My uncles also got into scrapes,” she shrugged. She said it so casually, though he was sure that such a thing was not common in childhood. His own experience was hardly a prime example but he was unsure about her answer. 

“Is that how you learned to look after children?” Maul asked, unsure why he was so curious all of a sudden. 

“When I was younger… I looked after a group of  kids, it was a… community thing.” Her answers seemed as though she were uncomfortable, or embarrassed. He assumed she did not want to talk about it much. That was something he understood. “I imagine you’ll need a shower, just be careful of the stitches, I can wrap it up after you’re done.”

She began to pack up the kit and he was surprised by how little pain he felt. She was just so gentle. He frowned at what she said however and took his hand back once she released him. 

“It will be fine,” he began but she looked at him with that fire and poked him with one of those soft fingers in his chest. His eyes widened slightly; it took far more effort than he would like to admit to not grab her shoulders.

“You need to avoid infection, your brothers will worry and it will take longer to heal and make using your hand harder. You can’t show that kind of sign to the others so you will wrap it up.” His brow rose. She was certainly feisty, and deliberately used the arguments that would appeal to him. She was far too clever for her own good, but her arguments were sound. 

“Such a spitfire…” Maul smirked, “be careful, people might start to think you care,” he scoffed. 

“And if I did, you would never believe me anyway,” she replied with a small smile and a nudge to his bare arm. She stood and washed off her hands, Maul watched the blood wash from her fingers and down the drain. He felt his chest tighten a little. She seemed far too calm about all of this. He said nothing more and just watched her take the case and walk back out of the bathroom and his bedroom. He stared at the door she closed behind her, contemplating her strange behaviour. She didn’t make sense. She was mysterious and light and dark and innocent yet… not. Nothing about her made sense. 

With a sigh, Maul ran his hand over his head and between his horns, turning to the shower, he might feel better afterward, because for the moment he just felt exhausted. 

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It was some time later that Maul exited, now wearing more comfortable clothes, a black t-shirt, jeans and barefoot as he made his way to the table where he found Feral and Savage laughing, with Zaiya sitting to one side. She had a glass with maybe a mouthful left in it, he was a little surprised she was still there. He also suspected Feral’s excuse was rather flimsy, and that there was another reason. Feral was a little naive, he was too trusting… and he seemed to like this woman. 

“Brother!” Savage called and the other three looked up. 

“I see you made yourself comfortable,” he raised a brow at them, pausing by the back of the couch. 

“Perhaps I should leave you to it.” Zaiya said with a smile as she moved to stand. 

“Wait!” Feral protested and raised a hand out to stop her. She looked down at him rather surprised. “Yo-you should stay for dinner!” Maul saw her little smile and she chuckled. 

“Well that would be up to the boss,” she said and Maul recalled what she’d said last time and met her gaze. She looked at him with this coy little smile. Then he looked at Feral and Savage, both of them looked back at him with almost pleading expressions. These manipulative bastards. 

“Hm… I suppose…” he sighed, and looked back at Zaiya with an expressionless gaze. “I owe you a meal for your assistance today.” He wasn’t overly pleased, but part of him was rather curious to see how it would all go.

“Oh, how enthusiastic,” she replied with a hand on her hip. 

“Would you prefer to find your own way home?” Maul retorted flatly. She tilted her head and smiled that feline smile that made his fingers twitch. 

“Does that mean if I behave, you’ll drive me back to my apartment?” she teased. Maul stared at her. 

“What is even happening right now?” Savage asked, staring between them, confused. “Are you two dating or something?” Maul’s head snapped around to look at him. What was he talking about? 

He turned away and went to the liquor cabinet, now he needed a drink. Lest he do something he might regret.

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Careful, Angel, they see you now

The path is twisted do you see how

You might fall deep into the dark

Where no one could save you from the mark

The enemies are closing in

Even now your Light grows dim

Will you walk forward or will you wait?

Will you accept your chosen fate?

Your tears of rage down your face flows

You do not have to run, you know

Angel

Why do you walk this way?

Is there nothing I can say?

To turn you from the path of hate?

I need to know if you’re okay

I can’t reach you where you go

Oh Fallen Angel

I can’t reach you where you go

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Tailli’s Letter to her Daughter - Part 2

I want to tell you our history, my daughter. The history of Dathomir. How we turned from a wonderful community… into the hell it became.

In the early days, things were calm, we thought that Dathomir was going to be a place of peace, tranquillity, and community. Mother Talzin and Father Sidious had established the church, building it up to a place that would be the heart of the community. They preached loyalty and love. If only we knew what they meant then, we never would have accepted it. 

Talzin, before she was Mother Talzin, she had been a friend, one of the rest of us, the woman we would confide in. When Father Sidious came from the church, she was enraptured by the way he could charm others, invoke trust so easily. We all thought him a good man. 

He quickly became a pillar of the community, and the people of Dathomir turned to him for guidance. Soon, that guiding hand became firmer. It started with curfews, with confessionals urging us to speak against one another. Neighbours turned on each other and soon we were afraid of everyone. 

Father Sidious told us the world outside the town was corrupt, dangerous, and wicked. We turned inward. Figurative walls were built, then literal ones. Dathomir became a compound after just a few short years. Father Sidious became our leader. We listened to his sermons regularly. We thought it was the truth because it was all we knew. He took control and we let him. 

Every one of us. 

Soon, his first son was born, Maul. Do you remember him? He was your very first friend, and both of you were born so close together. You so loved that boy. You weren’t to know what his father was like. They say ‘the sins of the father are often visited upon the children'. I hope this isn’t the case, he was an innocent child then… you both were. I hope you do not have to pay for what we did so long ago.

Notes: A long one for the chapter two finale! Again, we have another part of the letter from her mother, another piece of the puzzle. What do we think? Maul went a little wild there didn't he? And of course the obligatory soft moment where she patches him up! I am a sucker for such moments ^^

As always I thank every one of my readers for the support and the love, I really appreciate it and I always welcome comments, feedback and anything that anyone wants to share with me. Thank you so very much for all your support, I hope you all like this story as much as I have been! :)

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