#Ok so he's a newbie but he believes he's the best

[righteousdelusions]

the venezuelan chess bot has so much pathos I'm obsessed

[liquidstar]

and now for something stupid

[totheblood]

cutty love.

pairing: ellie williams x reader

summary: ellie becomes your best friend and you stumble upon her journal

warnings: this is purely fluff, cursing, suggestive themes maybe once? idk very soft

a/n: this is because i want bff ellie and also domestic ellie and also wanted to put eleven labs to the test with their new features so please... enjoy! AI AUDIOS SPREAD THROUGHOUT THE FIC also reblogs, asks, and replies are so appreciated and encouraged! thank u kisses

wc: 2.2k

"all my dreams my dear they are of you."

spring came fast to jackson.

dew painted the grass on early mornings and little patches of snow began to melt into the soil. winter was finally over and you were finally back on farming duty. however, you weren’t as excited as you thought you would be.

patrol was something you would have dreaded a year ago, the idea of entering the outside world terrifying you completely. but as winter came around, and farming became obsolete, maria had warned you you needed to sign up for a new task. your dumbass, however, signed up too late and both stable and kitchen work were all filled up. patrol became your only option. 

on your first day of patrol, you were assigned with dina. she basically held your hand through it: walking into buildings first, showing you how to aim and shoot your gun, and teaching you all the best places to hide. it was an easy day with one encounter with an infected (who dina shot on sight).

your second day you were paired with jesse, who was, to your surprise, gentler. he made jokes when he could tell you were getting scared, always walked with his hand outstretched in front of you when walking into new territory, and taught you how to make a molotov cocktail.  you felt safe with them.

on your third day, you were paired with ellie who was less than kind at first. upon seeing you she rolled her eyes and scoffed, mumbling something like, “why do i always have to be paired with the newbies?” 

to avoid confrontation you simply kept your mouth shut. you were supposed to be partners and you were going to do your best to keep yourself alive. like the others, ellie walked into spaces first and after clearing the area for any infected, started a small fire in the lookout to keep the two of you warm.

you stood at a distance from her where she was placing her palms just above the fire and then rubbing them together for warmth. you watched on with a shiver, shaking as you looked out the window.

“you’re not going to get warm from all the way over there,” ellie spoke up, causing you to snap your head in her direction.

“what?”

“the fire is over here. you have to stand close to get at least a little warm,” she commented, beckoning you over with the wave of her hand, “here, come get warm.”

“oh,” you stepped closer to the fire, sitting down across from her, bathing in the warmth the fire offered.

“you’re not really talkative, huh?” ellie chuckled, taking picking at her nails as she spoke.

“uh, no, i usually am,” you laughed nervously, looking to the raised skin around her nailbeds.

“oh, so you just don’t like me?” her tone was joking, but there seemed to be an ounce of vulnerability to it. her eyes looked up to yours, scanning your face for a reaction.

“no, i just,” you took a deep breath and shrugged, “earlier you said you didn’t want to be stuck with the newbie so i didn’t want to be a bother or anything.”

“shit,” she breathed, pinching the bridge of her nose. all of the skin around her nails were raw and red, “i’m such an asshole. i didn’t mean it like that. i’ve just had a shitty week.”

“no, it’s fine,” you forced a smile, “i understand. i’m just nervous and this is all new to me.”

she paused for a moment, looking you over and taking another deep sigh. 

“i’m not usually an asshole.”

“sure.”

“no, seriously, i’m usually nice.”

“i believe you.”

“ok, i’m kind of nice, but i’m doing my best.”

“it’s fine, i’m also an asshole,” you spit out and she laughed. a full chested laugh that went on for what felt like a minute. it was the kind of laugh were all of her teeth showed and wrinkles formed by her eyes. it made your chest feel warm. 

from that moment on you and ellie became close friends. if you knew you were patrolling with her you would bring her a corn muffin wrapped in fabric. she’d say something about how good of a cook you were or mumble a ‘fuck yeah’ before stuffing half the muffin in her mouth. if she killed any infected later she would say something like, “that was only for the muffin. you’re gonna need to bring me another before i do any more of your dirty work.”

occasionally, she would bring her guitar and show you some of the music she was writing in any downtime you had. she was always so excited too, saying something along the lines of: “let’s try to clear this area as fast as we can so i can show you my new stuff.”

when you sat in front of her, legs crossed in front of you, you watched as a bright blush spread across her face before she sang. 

“this is new, so take it easy on me, okay?”

at some point towards the end of december she came to your house with something wrapped in fabric. her whole face was red, but you couldn’t tell if it was from the snow or her nervousness as she shoved the present into your hand.

“what’s this?” you asked, eyes wide ushering her in from the snow and shutting the door behind you.

“it’s a christmas gift,” she smiled, “i don’t know if you know what christmas is but people used to celebrate it back in the old days. joel told me about it and now we celebrate it every year. it’s basically just a holiday where you give your loved ones… or friends a present. they used to pretend this big fat guy with a beard came down people's chimneys and gave presents to kids who were good but i guess they gave up that idea. santa probably got infected or some shit. anyways, this is for you.”

when you peeled back the fabric, a picture of you sketched out on charcoal was on a piece of thick paper. you looked beautiful. it almost looked as if ellie had spent hours looking at your face and studying all the tiny details of it. not to your knowledge, but she had. 

a gasp fell from your lips as tears welled up in your eyes. you didn’t even have time to thank ellie before you were squeezing her tightly in your arms, causing her to cough. you were literally hugging her so tight she couldn’t breathe, but she didn’t mind it. she took a deep breath and hugged you back, smelling the pine on your hair and skin. 

“i love it, ellie,” you whispered, “thank you.”

when january came around, ellie decided you didn’t know how to hold a gun. most of your shots were misses and the drawback made you stumble back. you were becoming a liability, but mostly ellie feared for your safety. all it took was one fall and you would never be the same again.

so here ellie stood giving verbal directions on how to hold a gun. you, however, were a mess who didn’t know your left from your right.

“your left foot! i said your left foot!”

“this is my left foot!”

“babe, that’s your right.”

“oh,” you switched legs but it wasn’t good enough. ellie came up behind you, placing her hands on your shoulder and fixing your posture. the heat from where her hands were on you radatied throughout your body and went straight down your legs. she stepped closer, placing a hand on your stomach and pressing it lightly. your breath hitched. 

“okay, now move your hand like this,” her free hand moved from the base of your arm to your fingertips. she adjusted your stance slowly. slow enough for it to feel like foreplay, “just like that. yeah, good girl.”

you could feel her breath on your neck where your scarf didn’t cover. it was all too sensual and then SNAP. a sound in the distance made her jump back and step in front of you, her own gun drawn in a matter of seconds.

your gun stance was never revisited after that. 

but now it was spring, and you would no longer be on patrol. as much as you liked spending time with ellie, it was still too much of a risk for you to take when you enjoyed farming so much. when you told ellie a big pout broke out on her face as she dramatically reached for you. 

“what am i going to do without you on patrol?” she whined, squeezing you so hard it made you laugh.

“we can still hang out,” you reminded her, pushing her off you, “plus maybe i’ll be back on patrol next winter.”

“yeah, but i liked having 8 hours of us time. now we will get like 4 hours a day max,” ellie leaned her head back on her couch, the dramatic pout still there. 

“how about we meet here every day after our shifts and have dinner together?” you offered, making her face light up, “i can cook and everything.”

“okay, but you have to sleep over at least once a week,” she demanded

“deal,” you smiled, teeth showing.

“if i’m not here though you can just let yourself in,” she casually commented, “i’ll give you a spare key.”

it went on like that for weeks, you coming over after your shift and making dinner and laughing with ellie about something joel or dina said until you eventually fell asleep on her couch. some nights you would watch a movie together, others you would bake something together (even though ellie usually tapped out when it came to cracking an egg). if ellie was running late or something you would make up time by cleaning up your mess from the kitchen or tidying up the living room, but by that time she would be stumbling through the door and apologizing for being late. 

this night, however, ellie was running extremely late. you had already cleaned both the kitchen and living room and there was still no sight of her. to avoid anxiously pacing around the room and waiting for her, you decided to clean her room. you swept the floors, wiped down her bedside table, and began making her bed before you noticed a notebook tucked in between her bed and it’s frame. 

you pulled it out of its place and examined it. it looked like it was frequently used, the edges of it torn and dirty. the yellow pages of the notebook were slightly hanging out and it looked like pages had been ripped out and stuffed back in. you shouldn’t read this, your mind rang clear. you wanted to respect ellie’s privacy, but curiosity got the best of you. 

you flipped to a middle page, skimming over some entry about how much joel was being an asshole before stopping at your name. your name in her notebook with hearts drawn around it. your name written in pink over and over again. below the different variations of your name was a paragraph, presumably about you. you read it in ellie’s voice.

“another successful patrol. and by successful i mean i tricked her into holding my hand. i probably sound like such a creep but all i want is to be close to her. i want to hold her hand as we walk down the streets of jackson and kiss her in a booth at the diner. when she got scared she would squeeze my hand a little. it made me dizzy. this crush feels like it’s going to ruin me. i think she may ruin me but i don’t even care. all i want is her.”

you smiled, flipping a page, heat rushing to your cheeks as you read another passage about you:

“i sang a song for her today that i wrote about her. she told me my voice was beautiful and asked who it was about. i panicked and told her it was about cat. fucking cat!!! i haven’t thought about cat in fucking forever. i just want to tell her already because this is so fucking embarrassing. she probably thinks i don’t like her but i do. what if she never knows? i’ll tell her eventually… i will.”

you sit down on her still unmade bed, reading the next page.

“i wanted to kiss her so bad today. ugh. her lips were all red and pouty from the cranberry juice and when she smiled her teeth were all red. she asked why i was smiling at her and i told her that her teeth were all red. she looked so embarrassed and got up to clean them. i felt like an asshole but that’s better than being rejected by her right?”

another one.

“we watched curtis and viper today after patrol. she cooked us chicken and then cried because it was her favorite chicken. this girl has the biggest heart in the world. when the movie was done we just talked about what life would be like if the apocalypse didn’t happen. she said she would have been a teacher or some kind of helping profession. she’s fucking sweet. i told her i’d probably be a dentist or a lawyer. something fun. i left out the part where i’d want to come home to her every night. i’m such a loser. i think i love her.”

the last part made you gasp, except the gasp wasn’t coming from your mouth, it came from the person standing in front of you. ellie.

“what are you doing with that?”

[zayray030]

I know you've probably had a ton of people bullying Ace posts already, but what abt this

- Group of students are trying to bully Ace who isn't going to do anything bc he doesn't wanna get in trouble for beating someone up

- And then suddenly they mention beating the other first-years (you see where I'm going?)

- Skip past the fighting and the bullies are thoroughly regretting their decisions

- What makes things worse for them, because of course things can get worse, they mention Ortho during that previous conversation (I like motherhen Ace, can you blame me)

- Needless to say, Ace begins to blackmail them from heaven to hell, he won't stoop to their level by making their lives miserable, but he will make them question everything and maybe make some consider becoming monks (does TWST even have monks?)

- Anyways that's all I have but if you have any ideas for a reveal of what Ace has done, I’d like to read it, mainly for the Octavinelle and Idia’s reaction

btw I'm a total newbie when it comes to TWST, I've read fanfic, mainly centered around Ace, but there aren't much of them so yeah, might need to start working on progressing through the story instead of hoarding things

Ace is a better person than me because best believe if a bunch of fuckers where bullying me and then I got blackmail on them I would make them go broke so fast it isn't even funny

At first, everyone is mildly concerned, and impressed by how Ace is so diligently studying. Turns out he's just gathering all the blackmail on the bullies. Honestly, azul should recruit him by how much he's gathered.

Let's say oke of the bullies is in the basketball club. One time, when Vargas is telling Ace to clean up, Ace looks directly at the smirking bully, ignoring everyone else's teasing, and loudly insinuates something to do with the blackmail he's gathered. Immediately the bully pales and says that he'll clean up for Ace. Does then repeats this process with the bullies in the clubs that his friends are at to make sure that they don't try shit.

When he finds out one of the bullies is in Igyhide he manages to get the bully expelled after 'tearfully' mentioning it to Crowley and Idia.

Idia is impressed and terrified of the younger. However, he now owes Ace for protecting Ortho. No, he isn't going to use this as an excuse to take Ace out to dinner in a private restraunt and become his lowkey sugar daddy. Why would you ask that? (Wink)

OCTOTRIO??? OH THEY ARE RECTUITUNG HIM FOR DEBT COLLECTION!!

Azul tries to entice him by saying he'll get free and premium service from the ostrolounge but Ace refuses since Idia just buys him the food he wants anyways

Jade and Floyd try to intimidate them but he blackmails them into leaving him alone when it comes to that. They both find it extremely hot

[fanficshiddles]

The Redbridge Hunts, Chapter 4

The following morning, Loki sat in the teacher’s lounge having his tea before classes started. David, Matt and Hannibal were in there too.

‘Chris is up to something, I can feel it.’ Loki grumbled as he sat down next to David.

‘He can probably tell she’s your soulmate, so is trying to rub you up the wrong way. Don’t fret on it too much.’ David assured him.

‘I don’t know, I think he was pretty serious last night about hunting her. If I hadn’t been there, I dread to think what he would have done.’

‘But you were there, so it didn’t happen. Don’t think about it.’ Hannibal grumbled. ‘Besides, you’ve only spent one day with her, can’t be that special yet.’

‘If she is his soulmate, of course it’s special.’ Matt argued.

Hannibal huffed in response, he didn’t believe in soulmates, he had a partner that he loved dearly, who was also a vampire.

‘Just because you haven’t met your soulmate, doesn’t mean you can be a grumpy git about those that have.’ David said as he threw his newspaper at his fellow vampire.

‘There’s humans coming.’ Matt warned everyone quietly.  

‘Not just any human… Claire.’ Loki said, sounding a little panicked already and she wasn’t even in the room. He wasn’t prepared to see her yet, he’d left his vaseline in a drawer in his classroom, and her smell was already starting to waft into the room.

‘That’s Claire?’ David asked after sniffing the air. ‘She smells incredible.’ He growled low.

Loki’s eyes snapped to David, his jaw clenched. ‘She’s’ Loki was cut off from saying anything else as the door opened and in walked Michael and Claire.

Loki instantly covered his nose with his hand and tried to make it look like he was just resting his head. He still looked a little odd, though luckily Claire didn’t notice.  

‘Hey everyone. I found Claire on her way in this morning. Loki, you didn’t tell her about the teacher’s lounge!’ Michael said as he went straight over to the kettle to make himself and Claire tea.

‘Ah, yes. It totally slipped my mind. Apologies, Claire. How are you this morning?’ Loki said chirpily, he brought his cup of tea up to his mouth and took a long, slow drink while she answered.

‘That’s ok, there’s so much to take in anyway, I would have probably forgot.’ She said brightly.

Loki noticed David, Matt and Hannibal all shifted in their seats as Claire walked past them to get her tea from Michael. Loki had to focus hard on keeping himself calm while he introduced her to them all.

‘There’s also Severus, Jessica and Jeremy that you haven’t met yet. I’m sure they’ll be along soon.’ Michael said as he took a seat and motioned for Claire to sit down too, she took a seat next to Matt, who stiffened up, but he smiled warmly at her.

When Jessica, Severus and Jeremy walked into the teachers’ lounge a few minutes later, Loki observed that Jessica and Severus both tensed up as soon as they caught scent of Claire and looked at her with a slight hunger in their eyes.

‘Morning guys, this is our newbie, Claire. She’s Loki’s soul….’ David caught himself before saying the wrong thing. ‘…ful new assistant!’

Loki raised an eyebrow at him for his choice of words and internally face-palmed.

Jessica and Severus did manage to snap out of it, albeit looking a little stressed. David, Matt and Hannibal were slowly calming down and becoming accustomed to her scent. Loki wasn’t though, he wanted nothing more than to pounce on her already.

Claire chatted with everyone and felt quite relaxed meeting all of her new colleagues. She initially thought being one of only two females working there would be a bit intimidating, but they all made her feel very welcome.

‘Well, we best get to our classes.’ Matt said when they could hear the corridor getting busier with students arriving.

Loki and Claire headed to their class together. On the way there, Claire noticed Loki walking quite fast and every now and then he kept pressing the back of his hand up to his scrunched up nose. She held back a little and subtly sniffed her underarms, worried incase she forgot to put on deodorant that morning. To her relief, that wasn’t the case.

As soon as Loki and Claire got into class, Loki turned and sneakily put some Vaseline on around his nostrils. It worked well yesterday, so he hoped it would work just as well today too.

‘Ready for your second day?’ He asked Claire with a smile as she began putting papers onto each desk.

‘Yep, I was born ready.’

Loki found himself smiling while he watched her, or more, stared at her. The way she had a small smile on her lips the whole time as she moved seamlessly around the room, how she just seemed really happy to be here. He caught himself in time before she noticed him watching her and he began writing some notes up on the board.

Claire enjoyed observing Loki while he taught. He wasn’t an overly strict teacher, he was very fair and made sure that no one was left behind. Students felt comfortable to ask him for help, he never mocked them or told them off for not knowing something. He made learning fun where he could. Though he didn’t stand for any mucking around or nonsense, he especially didn’t tolerate bullying of any kind, but he knew when to have a laugh, too. Because of that, most of the students respected him and he was one of their favourite teachers.

‘Now, we are going to move on to the Holocaust.’ Loki announced.

Before he even had a chance to go and get said books from the back, Claire was already there getting them out, making him smile.

One of the students raised their hands, a new student who had just moved to the city a few months ago.

‘Yes, Billy?’ Loki asked.

‘Can we learn about the history of Redbridge and the red river?’

A low mumble spread through all of the students.

Loki chuckled and folded his arms over his chest. ‘Calm down, everyone. There’s not much to learn, Billy. Everything I’m sure you’ve heard are rumours, not facts. We can certainly look into the history of when the bridge itself was built.’

‘The river though, it’s true. It was red the other night, I saw it!’ Billy continued. ‘The story about vampires, it must be real.’

Some students looked at one another excitedly, while others looked a little apprehensive.

Claire listened rather intently as she handed out the last book and made her way back to her seat in the front corner of the room. Loki glanced briefly at her, then back at his students.

‘There is no such thing as vampires, Billy. There is a perfectly reasonable explanation for the red water.’

‘Like what?’ Another student asked.

‘Well, no one knows for sure. It’s highly likely to be run off from a local farmer’s field, the chemicals they use on their land can cause a wide range of issues, especially near water sources. Or it could simply be someone pulling a prank every year, trying to keep the excitement of the city alive.’ Loki shrugged.

‘Sir, farmers wouldn’t be spraying at this time of year.’ Another student called out.

‘Alright, enough of you all just shouting out without raising your hands, and enough talk about Redbridge. As I already said, there will be an explanation for it, that I am sure will become clear sometime. Now, on to the Holocaust.’

Some of the students groaned in disappointment.

At lunch time, Loki originally planned to go to the teacher’s lounge to eat as usual, but he thought of something else instead.

‘Claire… would you like to just have lunch here with me today? I’m not really in the mood for the trivial chit chat of the others today, though I would like some company.’

‘Yeah, that would be nice. Not sure I’ll be any less trivial though.’ She grinned.

Loki chuckled and motioned for her to pull her chair over to join him at his desk. ‘Conversation with you could never be trivial, I’m sure.’

The couple both fell into easy conversation together, aside from Loki doing his best to just smell his food and not her, they were really comfortable with one another.

‘Have you always wanted to be a teacher?’ Loki asked her.

‘Nope. When I was younger, I wanted to be an astronaut.’ Claire laughed. ‘I was determined I was going to walk on the moon. However, I quickly learned that I wouldn’t be able to achieve that.’

‘How come? You can do anything if you put your mind to it.’

‘Well, being afraid of enclosed spaces is kind of a big deal if you’re an astronaut. The thought of being enclosed in a glorified tin can was enough to make me start hyperventilating.’

Loki laughed. ‘Ah, yes. That would not be ideal.’

‘My parents are both teachers and I looked up to them, so that sort of planted the seed. Aside from space, I’ve always been interested in history, so it made sense to go down that path.’

‘Ah, following in your parent’s footsteps. They must be proud of you making it this far, it’s not an easy road.’

‘Yeah, they are. They’re not the most affectionate of people, but they do express how proud they are of me. And they helped me through college and to move here.’

‘What do they teach?’

‘My mum teaches geography and my dad is a primary school teacher.’

‘I often think I should have gone down the primary school route, sometimes the teens here can be a bit of a handful.’ Loki said.

‘I dunno, looking after kids under ten doesn’t sound so fun either from some of the stories I’ve heard. They still throw temper tantrums and get sick often. It’s not as easy to get them to focus or listen.’

‘Good points.’ Loki chuckled.

‘What about you, have you always wanted to be a teacher?’ Claire asked as she finally took a bite of her sandwich.

Loki finished his mouthful of food before responding. ‘I have actually. I don’t know why, but even as a child I would often play pretend as a teacher. Similar to yourself, I had an interest in history so knew it was the path I had to take. I was lucky that I managed to get a job here as soon as I finished college. I had a bit of sneaky help though. My dad set this school up, it helps fund the hospital that he also set up and founded. So, he was able to get me this job as soon as I was ready.’

‘Oh wow. Well, knowing the right people is a big plus.’ Claire smiled. ‘I’ve heard of your dad, his name is Lucius, right?’

Loki nodded.

‘I’ve read about him, he’s brought a lot of money into the city. Making lots of jobs with the hospital and doing his best to keep costs down for people in need of medical care, often free. Makes sense that he set up this school to help with that.’

Loki couldn’t stop smiling. ‘You certainly did your research.’

‘I like knowing the history of cities.’ Claire said with a little blush from the way he looked at her, she diverted her gaze down at her sandwich and continued eating.

‘What do you think of the blood river now?’ Loki asked.

Claire’s head shot up at that question. ‘Well, part of me thinks like you said, there must be a reasonable explanation. Although, there’s another part of me that does wonder… or perhaps, wants to believe, that there’s maybe something more supernatural going on. Maybe, just maybe, the stories about the vampires are real? I don’t know, I guess it’s maybe just the child within me that would like to believe in vampires.’ She laughed nervously.

Loki raised an eyebrow at her. ‘Vampires aren’t real, it’s all just a big fairytale and made worse by all the silly fantasy novels and movies.’ He scoffed. ‘Have you been back to the bridge?’

‘Yes, I went last night again. I know you said it’s dangerous, but I couldn’t help myself. Though that’s the weird thing, I was following the fence that’s in the forest, and a bat began acting very strange. It was flapping around my face, chased me out of the forest. Not normal behaviour for a bat.’ She frowned.

‘Really? Hmm, that is odd.’ Loki waited till she looked down at her food then he quickly applied more vaseline now he was finished eating. ‘Perhaps you just spooked the bat, or it sensed danger and was trying to warn you, maybe.’ He shrugged.

‘Yeah, maybe. I guess animals are good at sensing danger. I’ll see what happens when I go back on Friday night.’

Loki’s eyes widened. ‘You’re going back?’

‘Yep. I really want to try and find a way through the fence. See if I can find this chemical spill it might be.’ She smirked.

‘It’s really dangerous around there, Claire. It’s best to be avoided, especially in the dark.’ Loki said with a firm tone, not much different from the tone he used with his students when they were getting a bit rowdy.

‘I’ll be prepared, don’t worry about me.’ She smiled. ‘I appreciate your concern though. Or are you just worried about losing your new assistant?’ She teased.

Loki chuckled. ‘Well, that too. It would be most inconvenient, the amount of paper work I would have to do…’ He sighed dramatically. ‘It would eat up all of my spare time.’ He shook his head with a smirk as Claire laughed.

‘I will do my best to make sure you don’t get a bunch of paper work.’

-

‘Two visits in a row, to what do I owe the pleasure this time?’ Lucius chuckled when he entered his office and found Loki there, looking out of the window.

‘I need some more advice.’ Loki said sheepishly.

Lucius motioned to the sofa, they both sat down and Loki began.

‘My colleagues, that are vampires, are also attracted to Claire. Not in the same manner as me, I don’t think, but they seem to be attracted to her smell a little more intensely than other humans. This worries me as I obviously don’t want anyone feeding off her.’

Lucius hummed. ‘They didn’t attempt though, did they?’

‘No… but they all looked to be struggling at first.’

‘Well, that’s the main thing. They were able to keep themselves under control enough to not actually attack her, and if it got easier over time then you don’t need to worry. Some humans just smell more appealing than others, and she is obviously one of them. Similar to how some foods smell more appetising than others, they’re not all the same. Claire must be the equivalent of a prime cut of filet mignon steak. Luckily for you, you are surrounded by decent vampires who know how to control themselves well, or they wouldn’t be teaching.’

‘I guess so.’ Loki sighed. ‘Aside from one…’

‘Yes, but we both know he’s not your average vampire. As ruthless as he can be, he has the most self-control out of all of you.’ Lucius reminded him.

‘I know, I know. That still doesn’t ease my worry of him sniffing around. Plus, Claire is going back to the river on Friday night. She’s determined to get behind the fence, into the hunting grounds. I know there’s nothing there right now, but who knows what kind of vampires are lurking around there… or if Chris is hanging about. It wouldn’t surprise me if he has eyes on her most of the time.’

‘Hmm, that is a concern.’ Lucius pondered a moment, tapping his lip. ‘I have an idea.’

‘What is it?’ Loki asked, perking up.

‘Leave it with me. Go with her, keep an eye on her. Allow her to get behind the fence, don’t keep her out, only interfere if you need to.’

‘What are you planning?’

‘Just trust me, Son.’ Lucius patted Loki’s shoulder.

[therealslimshakespeare]

What do you have in store for Ida and Rosie’s story? Because they are the only pairing who aren’t at the POW camp.

Aha!! This is gonna be a long answer, hence why I let your ask molder away as I worked on a reply, thanks for your patience.

I can’t wait to weave this whole thing, and it’s honestly the only postwar story I’m at all sure about in this universe so far. Let’s just say it’s a hella slow burn. Even after getting married. Because they do marry. Rather soon. But they are a bit of a buddy cop duo. Romantic love -at least for Ida- comes later.

I think it’s safe to assume that dear Ida was present when Rosie first introduced himself to the Bucks, told his underwear story and generally made a magnificent entry. Now, one must consider two things with this:

1. Rosie’s regret over what the hell he was thinking telling that story would be compounded by telling it in front of a female officer

2. Ida might have always been a stiff spined stickler before her trauma and the Stalag, but she did have a sense of humor. I like to think she found him funny, plus, with the Bucks beginning to fray a little in their own morale, flagging in offering encouragement to the newbies, I think Ida would be the sort to fill that role, best she can. Surprisingly, Rosenthal, Nash, Pappy, they’re not the sorta men to resent a woman giving them a pep m-up chat.

Now, keep in mind it’s three missions later and she’s been downed so there was not really a connection made there. Although I love to think that some night in the Stalag when everyone is bored and playing ask games with each other, one of the questions is:

“Who was the last person ya danced with?”

And Bucky gets to tell about Paulina and Gale gets chafed about choosing Meatball over Maureen and Brady bemoans having been so stuck on the bandstand playing sax instead of taking his chances and then when it’s Ida’s turn she’s just: “it was one of the new ones, the ‘egg frying on the instrument panel,’ guy.”

This is met with a chorus of “Rosenthal???”

“Told me to call him Rosie.” Ida shrugs. “He had some fun moves.”

Anyways. That’s a far off thing by April of ‘45.

SPOILERS ABOUT ESCAPE:

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when Ida get away with Gale and makes it back first of anyone to England? Best believe she is beyond distracted with worry for her girls. Who’s there to meet her and welcome her and Cleven to Thorpe? Crosby of course -and Rosie. Malnourished, ptsd riddled and burdened with responsibility for her girls, Ida isn’t exactly the sparkly female Colonel that Rosenthal remembers meeting and dancing with.

In fact, that first initial interaction goes a bit sourly. She needs a nap, he awkwardly needs a deposition on her treatment. It’s a little rough, ok?

But the longer she is back at Thorpe, reunited with her few girls still there who were never downed, she learns how well their new Lt. Colonel -Rosenthal- has looked after them, fought to resend the grounding orders after Ida went down, generally been a good bean.

Also, due to being her superior now and having been given the legal burden of collecting information and evidence on the girls treatment by the Germans, Rosenthal and Ida start spending time, a lotta time, together.

There’s Jeep chauffeuring, Coffee Breaks and Mercy Runs where he goads her into buzzing the tower for the first time in her life -“of course I haven’t done it before, Rosenthal. One of you cats do it and it’s cute, I do it and I’m fired. No, I don’t mean discharged, I mean plainly fired.”

And then there’s the depositions, eventually full of her having to dictate shit that she’s never vocalized since it happened to her. Somehow, Rosie makes the whole thing easier than she ever expected. Not to say it’s easy. Although if you asked his female secretary, she’d say the one more visibly affected by it was the male lawyer, not the half catatonic victim spewing a rote litany of horror.

One time, his grip on his pencil gets so tight that it snaps. Ida replaces it. His quiet rage for her is about the best closure she’s felt so far. And that thread of such shared knowledge between them and them alone, even if it was in professional context? -That’s Intimacy. Far more than kisses or rings.

A righteous vengeance duo? Yes please, they’re a force to be reckoned with as the war winds down.

Before long Ida is asking Croz, “Was Rosenthal always that pretty?”

Harry is cackling over it, “Yeah.” He goads her, “But he is more confident now.”

“Confidence.” Ida repeats, trying to convince herself, “Yeah, that would be it.”

The thing of it is, Ida was unsure or marriage before her brutal treatment in captivity. Now? And after her military experience? She’s very sure she could never be a wife. Not even of a smart and secure man like Robert Rosenthal. Men just expect certain things and dynamics from their wives and Ida has never been sure she had that in her. Now she’s positive. And she’s too proud to marry only to then “turn a blind eye” as he finds what she lacks in women elsewhere.

Rosie? His argument is that what they’ve already built these last months, it’s what he wants. Marrying her is to keep that. If that’s all they ever have that’s enough, he couldn’t stand to lose it.

A chaste honeymoon on the way to Nuremberg to go fuck up a bunch of Nazis for the second time in their young lives? You betcha.

[wexhappyxfew]

judy and rosie have a wholesome age gap

that is all

SWEET ANON I WOKE UP AND SAW THIS AND SCREAMEDDDD!!!!!!

yes bc let's talk about this bc i COMPLETELY. AGREE. that is it cute, especially in terms of judy and who she is and where she comes from, and rosie, too.

there was an ask a few months back where we discussed judy rybinski's past and how that's pretty influential to who she is as a person and how she approaches life - leaving her pretty inexperienced in a great many things in life - one of those being relationships.

now, enter rosie rosenthal - he's a little bit older than her, nothing crazy - but he's kind, quite handsome in judy's eyes, respectful, a good leader, someone who will listen and help how he can, and more than anything mature.

for me, they started out in the sort of 'respectful zone' of he holds a higher rank, he's the newby crew, silver bullets has been around for a bit, judy calls him 'sir' and that's that. but - she can't help but develop a little crush. he was sweet! respectful! kind! and probably one of the 'best-looking-men-she's-seen-ever' (to quote judy herself)! i just think it's adorable that judy is over here crushing on rosie rosenthal, so hard-core, and she really doesn't eve realize it, she just can't believe this dude is so respectful and nice to her and actually wants to engage in meaningful conversations. AND HE WANTED TO DANCE WITH HER?!?!?!

meanwhile - rosie likes judy (he thinks just as a friend at first because well he's here to fight a war). they talk, they grow a little closer on R&R after those days in october. and eventually, he finds himself wanting to hang around her more. she's probably one of the sweetest people he's ever met - and doesn't realize he feels a certain way until she takes a hit in the ball turret and is hearing about her injury and how she almost died and-

ok i'm going to stop my ramble because YES. YES YES YES!!! can you tell i am ALSO EQUALLY OBSESSED?!?!! tbh, when creating some of the couples here that i wanted to work and write with, i really didn't have judy paired up yet until just....very last minute. for me, judy i knew would be the youngest and i wanted to write her with a more innocent and naive nature about her - while also being hopeful, a little sensitive, but also one of the friendliest and willing to do anything for anyone. and i started writing a bit and sorta kinda loved the idea of judy really looking up to the leaders of the 100th. especially when rosie gets in. and then i realized - judy would be the person to crush on rosie rosenthal because of the fact the way he was around her. and then those feelings were on both sides.

and the fact she goes through a period of time where she's questioning things about the fact she grew up fairly poor, she doesn't come from much, why would rosie want someone like me?, sorta vibe. and rosie really proves to her that he DOES want someone like her?!?!?! LIKE A MATURED MAN WHO WAS A LAWYER BEFORE THE WAR LIKE YES GIRL!!!!! idk, there's something about having that bit of an age gap in there for these two that is just the cutest thing (nothing crazy yall lets remember that), but enough for it to be quite cute!

HAVE WE MENTIONED THEIR HEIGHT DIFFERENCE YET?!?!?!?!

[abbythewritor]

"Janitor" Fnaf Security Breach x Female reader. *1.*

Description: What happens when Y/n L/n lands a cleaning Job at the mega pizza plex? How will she handle all the Animatronics falling for her?

Warnings: Slight drama, blood, and jealousy, but other than that, none.

Rated: PG-13.

Other things:

-Bonnie and Foxie aren't dismantled, thanks to Gregory.

-Cassie and Gregory are in High School, working as security guards to keep Freddy and everyone else safe.

-I added a new Daycare attendant named Jester, who will be introduced later, and of course, the attendees got new Upgrades, thanks to Gregory.

-The OCs I will be using aren't mind, and the User names will be linked at the end of the chapter; the credits go to them :)

-Finally, no adult content will be included in this story.

Enjoy the first chapter, everyone :)

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"And that's about it for this room-You ok Y/n?"

It's been a long day, and let me tell you, Cyrus wasn't joking when he said this job was overwhelming.

You were just shadowing him today, and all the stuff he taught, quizzed and even showed didn't comprehend into your brain because it was just too much for even a fucking robot to handle.

So now, here you were, on the floor, your pad of paper and pen beside your head, as you were basically brain-dead from all the stuff he had been giving you.

Letting out a sigh, he towered over you as the man came into your view, a blank look on his face. "Get up." You shook your head. "No, can't; I'm dead."

"No, you're not."

"Yes, I am."

"No, you're not."

"Yes. I. am."

"If your 'dead,' then why are you talking?"

"Because Ghost exists."

"Well, if you’re a Ghost, then I guess the ghost can't eat Pizza as a reward? Damn, what a shame; I would even add extra garlic, , but now she's dead, so I guess no extra garlic for her.” You shot up from the ground instantly. "Who says that I'm dead-" You paused when he crossed his arms, a slight smirk forming his lips.

"Bastard." You commented while his eyes rolled. "You weren't even dead; come on, Chica's Pizza should be open still, so let's grab a bite." Helping you back to your feet, you smiled while adjusting your hat. "I like the sound of that; I'm sorry if I was being stubborn back there, I tend to be dramatic when overwhelmed." He waved your comment off. "No worries; besides, I had fun playing around, that's the vibe you have to keep her at the pizza plex, or things will go sideways. Keep that in mind, Kay Newbie?" Giving you a wink, your face flushed slightly as he walked ahead, leaving you slightly confused. Shaking your thoughts away, you began catching up with him, standing on the right side. "What do you mean things will go sideways?" He chuckled, patting your head. "You still have much to learn about being an employee here, but that's a lesson for later; besides, I think our stomachs and feet need a break, so come on, or do I have to race ya?" Watching him smirk, you smirked as well before he suddenly bolted. "Oh, your on!" you spoke, bolting after him.

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You hate racing, especially the kind where you have to run.

Both of you tried your best to avoid people and kids, as he knew his way around, but you, sadly, didn't win as you kept bumping into things, getting lost, and somehow ended up not even on the same planet.

Overall, the race ended with him going back to find you, and you paying for his lunch.

Tough luck, huh?

He still laughing about it now, as you both were sitting in a booth, a half eaten pizza still in his mouth. "I can't believe, *cough*, you ended up in pirates cove. *cough.* Your eyes rolled. "How was I supposed to know my way around? It's my first-day dickhead." Setting his Pizza down, he leaned back against the booth, his hands going behind his head. "Yeah, that was my fault, sorry Newbie, I should have known you were prone to get lost, but hey, don't worry, we will have many re-matches to come. Did ya enjoy the pizza at least?" "Could have been better if I hadn't paid for it." He snorted as one of your eyebrows went up. "What?" "Ah, newbie, you're just a sore loser, but seriously how's the pizza? If we meet Chica today, she will ask you the rating; and won’t leave you alone about it. But…if you don't like it, just pull out a simple lie so she can be on your good side, ok?" Even more confused, you finished the crust before whipping your hands together. "Why would I have to lie? It's pretty freaking good. Better than the pizza I get, anyway." One of his eyebrows rose, putting his drink straw into his mouth. "and what pizza is that?" Hesitant, you glanced away for a second. "Pizza Hut-" "PFFFT!" He spat out his drink as you jumped a little. He coughed multiple times, hitting his chest while trying to bring himself back together, as you grabbed a hand ass full of napkins for him. "Damn, I know it's shitty pizza, but it's nothing to choke up about." Getting his breath, he took the napkins before sitting up. "N-No, not that, it's just, that place is for...." "Poor people?" He paused. "No, I was about to say-wait, your poor?" Chuckling, you plopped some ice into your mouth. "Why else would I get this Job? Crappy parents don't care for lost children like me." Feeling bad, he frowned a bit. "Sorry, can I ask what happened?" Shaking your head, you adjusted yourself again. "Another time, but hate to ask, isn't lunch break over?"

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His Faz watch was way past the lunch break hours, and his eyes went out of his socket. "SHIT!" Jumping out of the booth, Cyrus grabbed your wrist unexpectedly, and you let out a scared squeal while getting yanked off your side of the booth. "TIME FOR MUSIC MAN NEWBIE!!" Holding onto your hat, you tried to keep up with him, but he was moving too fast, and you felt like you were on a speed boat with how much motion was going on. "Cryus, please slow down....we just ate p-pizza-" Ignoring your plea, he just continued pulling you fast as you headed towards the music man's area, as it was just down the hall. "No time, Newbie, cleaning doesn't happen itself; now, if we keep this pace, we might just be able to see music, Man, try to keep up!"

Face turning green, you didn't even know what to say because all you could think about was where the nearest trash can was. Let's just say even though it's already past lunch, the rest of the day...

Well, it can only get worse from here; what's worse than puking in front of your mentor?

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Oh boy, there is a lot more worse things that could happen, a lot more.

Well, let’s just hope music man’s place has a trash can, because..

Your defiantly going to need one.

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"Ah, made it just in time-hey, Newbie; stop puking, we are here!" Yeah, you both made it alright, with you ending up puking at the entrance's trash can.

You wanted to beat that happy little smug on his face as you were still hunched over, the pizza you just ate spilling out of your mouth.

But, before you could puke more, however, Cyrus, the rude mother f-er, grabbed your collar, and he dragged you along inside. "Cyrus, I need to puke more-"

"Nope! Dj is waiting, and his room needs a cleanin'!"

"Please, if you don't let me finish, Dj's room will be filled with my vomit-"

"You can puke inside; we have no time for shenanigans-HEY DJ!"

Not knowing you were already inside, you hopped up from the ground, forcing your puke to go back down to your stomach.

Your eyes widened with the unfamiliar scenery, as somehow, you both teleported to some wild nightclub that your friends would never invite you to.

A giant hole, tunnel-thing, was in the middle, with a unique, large-looking DJ booth sitting perfectly, towering over the dance floor, which had different colorful blocks made out of glass. It probably changes color when the DJ is active, but even if they aren’t on, it still looks pretty cool.

Man, if this room is for kids, then it’s really large, top notch, and kind of huge now that you think about it.

“This is Mr. Dj's room; his Job is to help the glam rocks with their performance, he has another hole leading to the stage, but this area is like a dance/music room for kids, adults, and even teens, so it's for all ages. But, sometimes, when Adults book it for a night, that wall there will reveal a mysterious bar for alcohol for them to drink from.” Your eyes widened with surprise. "That's allowed here?" He smiled at you. "It was banned once, for kid's safety, but once my good friend Gregory had a pretty genius Idea of hiding it from them and using it as an 'adult booking only thing,' then alcohol was available here at night, but only for adults, no one gets any if they're under age." "Ah, I see; if this room is used for partying, where is the DJ?" Cryus shrugged. "Probably talking to Little Dj, but don't worry, I'll call him again. It's important to let him know we clean, so he doesn't get the wrong idea of us being intruders or kids who want to party with him...HEY DJ, IT'S ME!!"

"IS THAT YOU, CYRUS? I'LL BE OUT IN A SEC" The deepness of his voice and its volume made you stiff, your heart not working anymore as it sent chills down your spine.

You could have sworn the room shook when this 'DJ' spoke, wondering how giant this DJ robot was...but once he started to come out of the tunnel, you couldn't believe your eyes.

Cryus smiled as a giant but very tall, half-spider-human thing came out, who went in front of his DJ mixing table.

He was the size of King Kong, and his height was as tall as the empire state building.

Not realizing he had some human features, his lips matched the color of his hair, which was a soft pink, while his 'skin' was pale blue paint complimenting his cheeks, chin, eyebrows, and the markings on his forehead.

He had multiple eyes since he looked like a spider, but, giant...really giant...Shit...

You felt like you were sweating balls as he looked a little intimidating. But, Cryus wasn't nervous at all as the robot spider smiled at the sight of him. "Hey, now I thought I heard your voice back there, Cyrus; what brought you to my place early today?" Smiling back, the boy adjusted his hat before he slapped your back ard, which made you stumble forward. "I gotta newbie with me today! Since your kids left early, we cleaned this place before the adults arrived!" Feeling nervous, your face looked to the floor as DJ looked at you, then back to him. "Ah, so that's the girl Deans been talking about, say, he wasn't kidding about her being Timid; guess that's my fault huh?" Cyrus threw an arm over your shoulder. "Timid?! You should have seen her an hour ago; she was talking up a storm! Come on, Y/n, introduce yourself!" He pushed you forward again, and you stumbled, of course, as you couldn't keep your balance as you accidentally tripped on a cord.

The Dj noticed as one of his giant fingers went in front of you just in time, preventing you from falling. Confused, the Dj picked you up by your clothes, bringing you higher in the air. Eyes widened, and your feet and arms scrambled as Heights scared the living shit out of you. 'Shit, is this how my tiny objects feel when I pick them up?!' you thought, feeling like this guy could just squish you like a pea, but he had no intentions of that, as he gently laid you down on his left hand, giving him a chance to get a better look at you.

Standing up, you could feel your legs tremble as you looked around, seeing no sign of Cyrus anywhere.

But, you paused when your face met with DJ's, as his eyes through his glasses pierced through your soul, which you most likely felt. "Little lady, my sensors read that you are nervous; I'm intimidating you ain't I?" Not sure how to answer, you gulped a bit. "U-Uhm, I don't mean to be rude, D-DJ, but it's just that you're so freaking big...like" He chuckled, which rumbled a lot as you struggled to stand, your but landing onto his palm. "I get it, lil one, you never seen a robot the size of me, but don't worry, I ain't that mean. Say, what is your name?"

Pointing to yourself with surprise, you got to your feet again. "M-My name?" He nodded. "Y-Y/n." He hummed with your response. "Well, Hello there, Y/n, my name Is DJ, I'm sure Cyrus has told you the details about me, but I'll tell you one thing, even though I'm big and intimidating, I'm easy to get along with." One of his fingers went to your head, moving it slightly to pat it, which caused a giggle to escape your mouth. Hearing that loud and clear, the Dj smiled while inching closer."Ya laughed! See? I ain't a bad guy, now; I say your style is pretty fresh, but don't tell Roxy that because she'll have my head for telling that to a stranger compared to her style, ok?" Head tilting, you sat down on his palm again. "Roxy?" DJ was now confused. "So you haven't taken her to them yet?" He was looking to Cyrus, who shook his head. "They were doing meet and greets; they are next!" The Dj nodded. "Ah, noted, but I am still honored for you two to see me, especially you, Y/n; I know you and Cryus gotta Job to do, so I will put Ya down." You felt sad as the Dj was warming up to you. Yeah, you didn't even talk the whole time, but you could tell from all the scary, tell exterior, inside, he was such a huge softie. Which is weird to notice since you just met the robot. He noticed a pout as he smiled, leaning closer to you. "Awh, it's alright, Y/n, we'll see each other again; I'll say bye when you head to the others, but for now..." Bringing you back to the ground, you hopped off his hand before turning as he formed a fist with the hand you just got off.

Looking up, you chuckled as you attached your fist to his. "This is a partial goodbye." Winking at you, your heart fluttered as he turned, leaving you to look at your hand.

He was so cool, and your fangirling emotions couldn't keep in.

Cyrus looked at you with a smirk before you looked back at the Dj, who was getting into his tunnel again.

Gripping your fist, you decided to say something you won't regret. "HEY, DJ!" Pausing, he turned to you, who had a wonderful smile on your face. "I LIKE YOUR SUNGLASSES, DUDE!" Holding up Piece signs, his eyes widened as you winked, his initial core heating up for some reason before he let out a deep chuckle, turning back towards the tunnel. "Keep this in mind, Cyrus." Confused, he still was smirking as he looked at Dj. "Keep what in mind, Dj?!"

Turning again, we could see a smirk forming the Dj's lips, as he couldn't get you winking at him out of his mind. He doesn't know what is happening or why his core is heating up like crazy, but he knows this.

Better than the last Newbie he encountered months ago, you were very different from that person, which makes you unique and fantastic. Hearing from Deans's's perspective that you were 'shy and timid' made him curious. But when you showed up, you proved him wrong. You weren't shy and timid but bright and brave, just like a lightbulb, which a Janitor should be.

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"She's a keeper."

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"For sure."

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Name: Dj Music man.

Age: Unknown

Height: Tall.

Status: Dj

Extra info: A giant, soft spider bot who just wants friends to talk to. Gotta give this giant fella attention, or he will gloom in his tunnel for weeks, maybe months.

Relationship status: Acquaintances or maybe more.

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[miitarashi]

I acctually love ur writing so much so if this idea sounds crap then u dont need to do it lol but if possible, could you do like a prompt 20 (the wee "I hate u" "I hate u too" and then they kiss thing) on the list? I've literally never heard of that one before but it sounds quite interesting; also if possible could it be a Tintin x female reader? Like, I got a wee story in my head; they r work partners but dont get along too well sometimes but it's because they are hiding feelings or something; then eventually when working on a case, that wee "I hate u" thing, happens in a room whilst there on a boat after a disagreement about something (possibly about protecting Chang but that's just the first thing that comes to my mind). If u have a story in ur head already then yours is probably better so u dont need to do this if u dont want, or if it sounds rubbish (I'm not a writer as u can probably tell lol) and ur NSFW things r acctually so good so if u want to add like... yk.. stuff between Tintin and the reader to this then feel free, no pressure tho. I'm not right in the head and idk if any of that made sense :)

DAMM THAT IS A LONG ASS BIG REQUEST-

I read every little word regardless and bro??? Not me in love with the idea?? Even more because you used the prompt list! (I forgot about it lol). Don't you worry my dear unknow person! I'm much worse in the head and undestand what you tried to say lol.

[Name] = reader (female)

Warning: i'll have to do split it in two parts. This one is more context,have mentions of killing and curse, the second will have a little bit of spicy. I'll put the warning there too. It's a long ass reading so, well,you've been warned but i hope you like it!

Prompt: "i hate you!" "I hate you too!" And make out.

There's people that look at each other and just click right away. You and Tintin did it too,in a very...very not that friendly way.

You,a newbie jornalist woman,ready to go to hell and heaven for the best history to write,and Tintin,a veteran at this point,fellow jornalist that would give you great advices for you to have a good start. That was everyone's first thought,but.

You were a bit childish and chaotic exactly because you didn't cared about what you had to do for your story,always complaining about Tintin's plans because most of them demanded time to act. You wanted now and against his words,you jump on the danger making him go right after you.

Yes, he's reckless,but you? 100% worse.

You two did click,but in a hateful way. Haddock aways tried to stop your arguments,never really did it because both of you didn't stop,wanting to always have the last word. It was hard to bear,for everyone,day by day looked more that you two grow the hate from each other.

Not that wrong,but not completely right too. Not saying that he didn't really hate you,believe me,he do. But he hate even more how much time he pass distracted looking at you, taking every little detail. The way your hair is always in a pony tail and showing a little bit of a tongue when you was thinking hard,the little smile you do at something that you writed on your article,your eyes, cute nose...lips...

And you? On the same board. You just love seeing him having a little time with Milu,his happy smile gets you everytime. The freckles on his cheeks,not even getting start with that cute topknot,blue eyes...his hands...

If someone see the real situation, would be laughing by how comic it all is. This,until you really messed up,almost costing someone's life beside yours. It's ok when is yours,you know how dangerous things can be but,other person...this is a really bad thing. The worst? It was Chang and Haddock as well,basically Tintin's family.

You two,along with Haddock had just saved Chang from kidnappers that focused on him because of some problems with the Wang family,but some of the mens was still following you all,Tintin said for you to stay with them (Chang and Haddock) to help if something goes wrong but you,like always, didn't listen and run alongside him. Just like he thought,some of the guys managed to go from the back near from where Chang and Haddock was,almost getting the both of them. Because of you.

Luckly,being close enough you two run right back knocking the guys down and going away as fast you all could,back for captains ship. It wasn't that hard to say how mad he was with you and he had all the rights for it.

"I asked for one thing [Name],didn't you see how our situation was before doing your reckless plan to just rush forward like a suicidal person?!" - he didn't raised his tone just yet,but the anger was pretty clear in each word.

"Yeah yeah,i'm sorry ok?! I thought i could-"

"Oh well,that's new,you thinking at once. Not even surprised that the only moment you stop to think end up almost getting two people killed!" - he cut you mid sentence.

This,you hated this on the most. If he's right,he use it against you without mercy. Your eyes rolled in annoyance,making him even more angry if that is possible.

"I said sorry,if you don't want it don't take it,i'll not lost time with you now"

You shrug it off,turning your back and walking away for your room. He look at Haddock and Chang for a moment,making sure both of them were ok before leaving to follow you,the discussion didn't ended yet. Haddock tried to stop him,even Chang,but your nonchalant "sorry" get under his skin to the point where both knew what was about to happen.

He didn't even knocked,just open the door looking right at you hearing you groan annoyed.

"Forgot how to knock?-"

"Don't start" - he close the door with a small thud and walk closer.

"Do you know what type of consequences your acts could have caused today? The world don't roll around you [Name]"

"I said sorry already,didn't i? What more do you want?? For me to ask for forgiviness on my knees in front of you??"

"You didn't mean your words,you just said what was necessary to dodge the conversation"

"Conversation my ass,you just come here to lash your stupid anger on me"

He open just a bit wide his eyes,seeming both surprised and confused. How you could be this dense? How you can not see that your careless actions affect people around you too?

"Stupid?? Do you undestand,that what you did almost cost the captain and Chang's life?!" - still didn't scream,but was close.

"They know how to handle-"

"Chang was hurted and Captain was in a ambush [Name]!"

Now,he screamed. You even flinched slightly by how sudden this was,you messed up. Badly.

"Explain then! How they could handle an ambush with one hurted and having only captain against armed people?! How?!"

His voice was loud. Frustration,anger even sadness was there, it's rare to see him like this but how could he not feel this way? That was a close,really close one,if you two wasn't near enough to run back to help them...

"They- they're not child for us to-"

"I TRUSTED YOU!" - it was you openning your eyes wide in surprise.

"I trusted that you would hear,at least this time,my request to stay and help them! Why you always like this?! Why you think so little about people's life?! Isn't captain your friend too?! You don't care about him?! What is wrong with you?!"

Tintin wasn't even lashing,it was a honest vent. He reach the limit with you,this was his try to maybe stop this hateful thing trusting one of the most important thing for him,but this is how you respond? He's right,but not about everything.

"What is wrong?...let's start by the fact that you always make me disappear from the view. I'm a jornalist too,but they never look at my work,only yours! Why i don't care about my life? Is to at least have a little spot since you take everything for yourself! That's way i throw myself forward,trying to get it before you or else everything was for nothing! Being journalist is my dream but you-" - you had to pause to breath,it was a lot of things,basically venting like he did.

"I don't want to be famous. Never wanted,just one time,i only want one time that my story get readed by people...i..." - you stop again,letting a deep breath.

"I know that what i did was wrong and i'm sorry,really sorry" - your tone growing more sincere and remorseful by what you did. But soon,the frustration come back - But dammit,i don't know what to do anymore! It's always you! Tintin that,Tintin this,Tintin Tintin Tintin!"

You finished with an angry groan under your breath. He could tell that at least this time your sorry was genuine,but something still linger on the back of his mind. You almost get them killed for a selfish reason. Not that the ginger-haired boy didn't see it happening. Both of you writed articles but only his was on the newspaper,of course it was unfair with you,even more because he readed and it was good,your details,explanations about the case,overal view of everything. He was still angry but...confused?

"Why is always you?!" - he snap back when you quickly turn to face him,walking closer.

"I'm a journalist too,i make articles too but is always,only about you!"

"It's...not my fault-"

"Yes it is!"

"Don't change the subject! You still risk other peoples life for a selfish reason,just because you envy me??"

Neither him knew what he was saying about exactly. Talking back by impulse,his words get you off guard. He was right again,wasn't he? Being this arrogant towards him since the first day was just...envy. You wanted be like him,be him. How embarrassing this sounds, even more than the other little thing on the back of your mind.

"I...what are you talking about? Me?? Envying you? Oh come on. Drop the attitude little man,you're only embarrassing yourself" - internally,you was making a face palm at how childish this comeback sounded.

"Embarrassing myself? You're the one acting like a little kid because of something foolish like envy. Grow up [Name]. You're only embarrassing yourself"

"You didn't- you know what?! Fuck you!" - you give a step closer looking at him still angry.

"Say what?!-" - he step forward too.

"That's it! I'm done with your shit! I said sorry already,even said more than i should. I'm tired of your baby face in front of me!"

"Said the one who don't even have a brain to think properly about her own decisions!"

Again, another step near. Every curse was right followed by a step until you two were close looking deep in each other's eyes. Your voices sounded angry, your eyes not and you both realized it. That feeling on the back of your head tingling by the proximity...

---> Part 2

[brienneoftarth1989]

I have a Phasma request if that's OK.

Basically, f!reader is a trainee pilot and has joined an expedition with Phasma and her troopers as a way of getting experience. On the way to land on the planet, she clips one of the struts of her tie fighter.

Already looking down on the pilot, the troopers mock her repeatedly, and when she ignores them, three of them beat her up while the others don't stop them.

Although she manages to dodge a few times, the pilot gets badly hurt. The only thing that saves her is Phasma, who had heard the commotion.

Knocking them off the pilot, she helps her to her office in the command shuttle and tends to her wounds, promising to deal with the troopers and reassuring her that everyone makes mistakes when learning. Lots if comfort plz.

Thanks so much for this suggest. Will be completely honest don’t know loads about Star Wars but I have watched Captain Phasma’s scenes. I’ve tried my best hope you enjoy!

You’re Hurt

Captain Phasma x f reader

Warnings: mentions physical fights

Request open

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Excitement. That’s all you could feel throughout your body. The nerves were hidden away at the moment but they were still there. You had been waiting for this moment your whole life. Both your father and grandfather fought for the dark side. Growing up you basically idolised everyone in what is now known as the First Order. You made it your mission to one day fight alongside the First Order and now that you were finally old enough your training could start.

To your advantage your father had actually been training you before you could join the dark side as one of their stormtroopers and due to this you did have basic training in many areas but the one thing you couldn’t get your grip around was flying the aircrafts. That’s actually a slight lie. You could take off, fly it but you always seem to struggle landing the aircraft back down without worrying that you were going to damage something and you really didn’t want to get in trouble for damaging these expensive aircrafts.

Today though you were finally going out on your first expedition with Captain Phasma and her troopers to get some more experience with flying the aircrafts. You were nervous because you have always looked up to Captain Phasma. When you learned that Captain Phasma was a female and she was the Captain of the First Order you lost your mind. You just couldn’t believe that she could get to that position considering most of these higher positions were done by men. You looked up to Phasma and you are making it your mission to get to where she is one day.

You were currently in your quarters getting yourself ready for the expedition. You put your white armour on followed by your helmet before leaving your quarters to find Captain Phasma and the rest of her troopers. You made your way to the runways where your aircraft was waiting for you. You could see her troopers but couldn’t see her so you lined up near them waiting for the captain to arrive to tell you what you would be doing today. Standing in line you kept to yourself just listening to the men around you and their conversations.

“Who is the newbie?” one of the troopers asked the other while pointing at you. “I haven’t a clue. Hey new kid, what are you doing in Phasma’s division?” He asked walking over to you. “Oh I haven’t joined Captain Phasma’s division officially. I’m here to join you on the expedition to gain some more experience” you said with a beaming smile even though you knew they couldn’t see it with your helmet on. “Well don’t fuck up new kid. Captain doesn’t like mistakes and she will make sure you won’t forget it if you do” he said laughing before getting back in line when he saw Captain Phasma walking in your direction to speak to her troops. You finally let out a breath you didn’t know you were holding. It’s fine. All will be fine. Just don’t fuck up!

Phasma stood in front of you all towering over all her men explaining the focus of the expedition. “Ok troopers the plan for this expedition is to head out to one of the planets that is being controlled by the first order. On land there will be tasks I want you all to complete. Follow the clues and they will lead you to the next task. As you may be aware we have a new trooper on the team today. This is y/n she is coming with us on the expedition today to gain some more experience with her flying. When we arrive at our destination she will be coming with me while you finish your tasks. Now get to your ships and get ready to leave” she commanded before turning on her heels and walking to one of the bigger ships.

You walked in the direction of the ships finding the aircraft that you were assigned to fly. After about five minutes of looking you finally found your aircraft. You were flying a tie fighter. This would be interesting as you have only flown this aircraft once before and last time you tried to land this type of aircraft, well let’s just say it didn’t end well. Your aircraft was at the back of the flock of ships which was fine with you as you would be out the way. You started up the aircraft and got ready to start your journey to this planet you would be going to. You watch in the distance as the ships at the front of the flock start to take off waiting patiently for your turn to do the same. Before you knew it you had taken off and were heading out into the deep dark void following the rest of the flock keeping a safe distance in case anything were to go wrong.

The journey was short but it was peaceful. Your concentration was on what was going on in front of you but every so often your eyes would gaze into the darkness looking at anything that caught your eye. It was wonderful watching the stars move as you flew by and seeing the various planets off in the distance wondering which planet you would be going to. As you gazed back in front you could see that the rest of the flock were starting their descent on the planet in front of you. You were so focused on what was going on around you that you didn’t notice the planet that you were coming up on. You should really stay focused when flying.

By the time you got close enough to land most of the other troopers had already landed and were out of their aircrafts. You quickly mentally prepared yourself to land your aircraft. You’ve got this. You can do this. Just don’t fuck it up whatever you do. You got everything ready to land the aircraft before lowering your aircraft close enough to the ground. It’s fine, it's all good. You thought it was all fine until you heard a massive clank. You briefly lost control but you managed to save it before any major damage could come about it. Once you were safely on the ground you jumped out of your aircraft and walked around the aircraft trying to assess the amount of damage that you had caused to the ship. As you walked around you noticed one of the struts had been damaged when you tried to land. Thankfully it wasn’t too bad and it could most likely be repaired once you arrived back home. You let out a sign of relief knowing that could have been a lot worse.

You were about to go off to find Captain Phasma so you could stick with her but also to let her know that the strut had been damaged slightly when you tried to land. That’s when you were suddenly surrounded by five of Phasma’s troopers after they heard the commotion of you trying to land. “Oh you’re fucked new kid” one of the men said to you. “What do you mean I’m fucked?” You asked confused. There was minimal damage and it could be fixed. What was the big deal? “Phasma doesn’t like it when shit goes wrong especially when the trainee manages to damage her aircrafts. You know she will teach you a lesson” he said laughing under his mask. “It was an accident” you defended yourself “I was just on my way to explain what happened. Like you said I’m a trainee so you have to expect I will make mistakes from time to time. You can’t tell me you’ve never made a mistake in your career?” You said trying to prove a point to them.

“Well I’m going to do Captain a favour and discipline you properly” he said taking a swing at you. You duck under his swing watching in shock as you watch his other arm repeat the exact same action. You tried your best to dodge it but he managed to get you square on your helmet. You suddenly felt a set of hands grab your arms holding you in place. You tried desperately to escape their powerful grip so you could defend yourself again but all you were doing was wasting your energy. You watched as some more troopers came over but not to help. They just watched and cheered and spurred on the men currently trying to cause you harm. You watched as punch after punch impacted your body. Kicking you in the stomach causing all your air in your lungs to escape your body. At some point they had managed to knock your helmet off and went to town on your face. All you could see was red and all you could feel was pain from head to toe. You had collapsed into their arms before they threw you onto the floor. You heard everyone walk away and all you could do was lay on the floor and curl up into a ball trying to protect yourself.

You suddenly felt a pair of hands wrap around your body picking you up. You flinched at the sudden pain that coursed your body. You managed to lift your head slightly to see who was carrying you and to your surprise it was Captain Phasma. You were too busy trying to stay conscious that you hadn’t even noticed Phasma come over tackling her troopers to the ground, getting them off you. She then managed to clear the crowd to then immediately come over to you to see if you were ok. To say Phasma was furious was an understatement. She doesn’t even know what caused the fight to break out but she doesn’t think that the behaviour was acceptable. She brought you back to her command shuttle and into her office so she could treat your wounds.

She placed you down on one of the chairs in the office. You winced in pain as your body made contact with the chair. “I’m sorry. Just try and relax I’m going to get you cleaned up” you relaxed into the chair and waited for Phasma to return back to you. Phasma went to grab some salt water, some sterile pads, an ice pack and a number of bandages. She walked back to you handing you the ice pack. “Place this on your face sweetheart it will help with the pain” she said as you took it from her and placed it on one of your eyes that felt like it was bruising already. Phasma grabbed the sterile pads letting the salt water soak into it.

“I’m sorry this is going to hurt.” You suddenly inhaled when you felt the sting on your face as the salt water entered your open cuts. “Fuck! Ow this fucking hurts!” You almost screamed. “I’m sorry darling. It will be over soon” she said, continuing to wipe away the blood across your face. “Why did they do this to you?” She asked. “I don’t know. I basically fucked up the landing which resulted in the one of the struts to become damaged. The damage is minimal I checked myself so I was about to go and find you to inform you what had happened when they surrounded me. They told me you hate mistakes and that they were going to teach me a lesson for you. That’s when they started attacking me. I tried to defend myself but eventually they overpowered me!” You whimpered, starting to cry. You didn’t know if you were crying due to the pain or just being overwhelmed but Phasma whipped away your tears trying to comfort you.

“It will be ok. We are going to get you all cleaned up. Those troopers are going to be disciplined accordingly by me personally. I know exactly who they are and they won’t be getting away with this. You can trust me on that. Phasma finished cleaning you up and covering your wounds with the bandages. You pulled the ice pack away from your face revealing many swollen bruises. Phasma gazed down at you sensing the amount of pain you were probably in. “It’s going to be alright. The pain and swelling will eventually subside but you will definitely have some scars. You need to rest, sweet one. I have to go and discipline some troopers but I will be back shortly to check on you. Keep that ice pack near and there are some painkillers on my desk if you need some more” she said to you getting herself ready to go back to work.

You watched as she walked away before standing up and going to look in the mirror. You didn’t even recognise yourself due to the swelling but she has cleaned you up really well. You went back to the chair curling up into a comfy position shutting your eyes trying to rest just waiting for Phasma to return so you could spend some more time with her.

[silviakundera]

The Spirealm Ep 6 Reaction

fair warning: in these episode reactions I'm not gonna pretend I haven't read the novel. in fact, I purposely finished the novel before viewing, to get The Full Experience. thus novel spoilers, including twist end, included.

🙌 client sleeps on the floor time 🙌 (LQ: I can sleep on the floor. RN: NO.)

Creepy X agent listening at their door and setting up the newbie.

Spikes stabbed through the wall while they sleep! Not ok!!!!!

This is why in a survival game you sleep fully clothed!

"Are we really going to treat the kids this way?"

"There's no room for mercy."

I fucking love how creepy the whole forced holding an egg in your mouth thing is.

Lock picking skills and THE DOOR \o/

lmao after RN snarks at agent X, "so that's your new partner" and makes a face at her, he turns and flashes this little smile at LQ as he says, "let's go." The bias is so strong.

yaaaaaaaaassssss the newbie is losing it. Things are falling apart. RN looks as enthralled as me.

LB is supposed to be standing guard while RN sleeps (as they all take turns), but does he sit in the chair? no. He sits on the bed next to RN, and talks out loud to him so there's no way he'll sleep either lol.

Nevermind, they're just gonna go to sleep together and hope no monsters try to kill them overnight.

.... that lasts about 15 seconds 👍

ah, LQ discovers that RN tried switching their eggs so the monster will target only RN. He's so low key about it. I like how understated it is, though of course LQ understands the significance of every time RN protects him.

"Here's yours."

You just know those crossed hands were blocked that way on purpose.

The way that RN then just matter of factly drops his on the floor, completely crushed. "My hand slipped. I must have been delirious."

Look at that lying uwu face

LQ doesn't even bother to buy what those eyes are selling and he once again probes, tests, why are you taking such good care of me?

He suggests maybe it's about recruiting him to join Obsidian, but imo I don't think he actually believes it's mercenary. It's that... it all feels too good to be true. (His repeated questioning reminds me a little about how Cha Yeowoon in 'Love for Love's Sake' finally laments, in distress, that he doesn't understand why Tae Myungha is treating him this way. And he's told, why can't someone just decide to be good to you? In both dramas, Ruan Nanzhu & Tae Myungha are indeed hiding some critical context but that doesn't mean the care is false.)

In this case, RN tells him: "I think you're talented. I want to be friends with you."

"You came through this door just to help me, didn't you?" RN spins a story, but neither LQ or the audience buy his bluster. Plus, there's delicate piano music again ;)

"I believe in you. .. Because I see a light in you that others don't have."

(this is VERY INTERESTING in lieu of the fact that in the novel, 12th Door God!RN apparently saw something so special in Actual Leader of Obsidian!LQ such that he falls in love and creates this entire long game for them both to lose their memories & develop a relationship asdfghjk)

awwwwwwwwwwwww LQ gives a tiny smile with, 'ok' and agrees they'll escape the door and then he'll go PICK UP CHESTNUT THE CAT AND COME FIND HIM 💕💕💕

Clasped hands! Heart eyes! RN: "Agreed."

LMAOOOOO the way they're still romantically holding hands while our leading lady jolts up sleep-talking about accepting a Best Actress award. Nice bit of comedy to break the mood, so it doesn't cross over into cheesy.

lol next morning, RN: whose sleeping posture looks better, mine or Xu Xiaocheng?

LQ, a savvy husband-in-training, "Both look good." Nice save, sir! Couldn't have done it better myself.

Yaaaaaaasssss the bloody cake!

🕵🕵🕵 room 720 timelines 🕵🕵🕵

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[awaterfalls]

Tim Gutterson

"Miami to The Holler"

Summary: Lia Martines transferred shortly after Raylan Givens from Miami to the Lexington U.S. Marshall courthouse only to be met with disdain from Tim Gutterson. After an undercover stakeout to catch a drug transport went south, feelings come to a head.

A/N: OC Intro: Lia Martines, Tim GuttersonX!FemaleUSMarshall, She/Her Pronouns, Angst, Enemies to Lovers.

• Hey guys! This is my first time ever posting something I write here. I hope you guys like it!! I want to thank my amazing, incredible, espetacular friend, Nat @she-wolf09231982.. thank you for helping me with these! ❤️

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How can I begin to explain the situation I find myself in? Well, I'll from the beginning. Before becoming a U.S. Marshall, I always thought it would be easy. Just like in the movies. You shoot people and make arrests. But it's totally different. I was a U.S. Marshall for the Miami department when I met Raylan Givens. He already had a reputation, but even a bigger one after he had his showdown with the big drug king, Tommy Bucks, shooting him down for not leaving the city like he had asked him.

Our superiors arranged for Raylan to be transferred away from high profile Miami to Eastern Lexington, Kentucky. I soon followed in his footsteps looking for a quieter life in the country. I transferred to Harlan, Kentucky and it was terrifying. Being a newbie in a place you know is bad enough, imagine being in a place you don't know... It was a nightmare. It was bad in some parts, in fact, but one person made the environment worse. Tim Gutterson is my partner at work. Basically, we're assigned to do everything together. All the missions... everything. In addition to Tim, I also have Rachel and Raylan, but Tim was the most annoying.

Since I arrived here, he has always picked flights with me and done everything to show that he didn't like me. And because of this, every time we had a mission together, Art would lecture us saying he would destroy us if we messed up and how much it would ruin our careers. I never thought this day would come, but it did. Art had gone over the details of our next undercover stakeout.

" Martines and Gutterson, you are going to stay at the hotel where the supposed drug dealers are lying in wait. Lucky for you, they're not very smart and probably don't know that we're after them. But it's still important that you be cautious and avoid any kind of confusion, ok? You guys know how important this is to us, so don't screw it up."

That's what Art told us before we were sent to this hotel. Basically, Tim and I were to pretend to be a couple and staying at the hotel where the suspected drug dealers were, so that we can collect as much evidence as possible and arrest them. It's something quite easy. After all, it's just a few days away from Harlan, watching two people. Easy... That's what I thought.

Tim and I arrived at the hotel on a Monday and settled in as best we could. We arrived the day of the mission, so we had to be quick.

"Are you ready? We don't all day." Tim said looking at me irritated while letting out a bored sigh.

" Are you that excited to be my husband?" I said smiling and he rolled his eyes.

"The day I get excited about doing anything with you, you can be sure that I was abducted... I'll wait for you in the car." He said, leaving without giving me the chance to respond.

He's an idiot. I wonder what I did to make him hate me so much. I met him in the car and we were soon on our way to where we believed a drug deal was going down. The journey was long and tedious. He didn't say anything and neither did I... It was irritating me.

"So what were you doing before all this?" I asked breaking the silence.

I've always been curious about him. I always asked about the lives of everyone around me. And I've also always been an open book to everyone. When I met Tim that all changed. Because of our relationship we never spoke, but something about him always intrigued me. People talked about him and what he did before, but I wanted to hear it from him. He looked at me sideways but didn't respond. It seems like he was thinking about whether or not to respond. His face had an expression of doubt mixed with anger. I don't know how to explain what I felt when I saw him like that.

" What does this have to do with what we're doing now?" He snapped before continuing. " Why are you so interested in knowing? All this time you've been here, the only thing you've done is insult me and now you're interested in my past? And let's be honest, right? As if you didn't know, I'm sure Rachel or Raylan told you about me. Please, let's stop pretending we care about each other. I want to do the work and go home, be at peace and not hear your annoying voice." Ok, that one hurt.

It was always like this with him. Every time I tried to talk to him or try to clear the air, he always verbally attacked me. He didn't give me a chance to get close to him.

"Why did I always react like this, Tim?" You thought to yourself before spoke up. " Every time I try to get closer to you, you always push me away. There's always something bad to say. I never did anything to make you treat me this way. I don't know anything about your life. I have nothing against you. But for some reason you seem to hate me. I don't understand. Why do you treat me like this? What did I do wrong? People around us speak very highly of you, they say you're a great guy. But you prove me wrong every day. The question I asked wasn't intended to provoke you, but you're right, I did already know what you did or what you were before here, but I wanted to hear from you. Because I like you. I know that despite everything, you are a good man. But I'm tired of proving myself every day to someone who doesn't care about me. I'm sorry for bothering you so much and I promise I will never talk to you about non-work topics again." You finalized. It really was very tiring. I always tried really hard to get closer to him, but he never let me. It's tiring to fight over something you don't know for what or why.

We continued the journey in silence. Everyone in their own thoughts. At least the landscape was beautiful. This is a beautiful place, the nature around everything leaves me at peace. I was taken out of my thoughts by an abrupt bang. A car just hit us from behind, causing us to be projected forward sharply. We didn't have time to think, as the passengers in the other car started shooting at us. Tim and I did what we could to defend ourselves taking ducking inside our vehicle. There were so many of them firing that I didn't even know where they were coming from anymore. As we returned the fire, we managed to hit one of them, because we had heard a scream as their car came to a screeching halt. As we cautiously approached their car, they opened fire again. Tim pulled me back behind our car to take cover. The fire fight didn't last very long, as they left when they saw that we were outnumbered. We definitely got one of them right.

Tim looked at me with concern.

"Are you okay? Your forehead is bleeding." I hadn't noticed. The adrenaline was so much that I went blind. It was probably when we were thrown sharply at the time of the crash. I remember hitting my head somewhere, but I couldn't quite see where.

"Oh, I'm fine." You said touching your forehead where it hurt. " It's no big deal. We need to let Art know they found us. We can leave it like this. " I said taking my cell phone when Tim snatched it out of my hand.

" Are you crazy? You're hurt and the only thing you care about is this shitty mission? We're going to the hospital. The work can wait and I'm sure Art can too." He said pulling me into the car.

The ride to the hospital was quiet. Tim didn't say a word to me, but I could tell he was worried. Obviously, it wasn't about me, it was about the mission and probably what Art was going to tell us. I was too, because ruining everything wasn't in the plans, but life isn't always the way we want it to be. We arrived at the hospital and while I was waiting to be seen, Tim went to call the office and explain what happened. The nurse called me and immediately started cleaning my wound. I had forgotten how much it hurt. It wasn't anything serious, but I had to get two stitches on my forehead. Another scar for the collection. Yay!

When we left the hospital, Tim informed me that Art was already aware of what had happened and that he was going to send us back up the next morning and that we were to stay at the hotel and wait for them. We got back to the room and I went straight to take a shower. Tim seemed weird, more than usual. It was as if he was bothered by something beyond himself. I don't know how to explain. But I won't dare to ask, the last time I asked him something, I almost got shot. I got out of the shower and left the bathroom, Tim wasn't in the room. I could've waited for him or even called, but I couldn't stay awake for long so I went straight to bed. I needed to lie down and rest. My head was hurting so much and these thoughts never left me alone. What do you need to do to have a little peace? To die? Perhaps yes. But it wasn't my time yet. I fell asleep like a rock.

Around down, I woke up scared. I had a nightmare.

"Damn it! I hate these kinds of dreams. I don't have any peace even when I sleep. " I thought to myself. I turned to the side and found Tim sleeping.

"Okay... He's sleeping with me... In the same bed as me... Wtf? It's the end of the world." I thought. I couldn't help but notice how serene he was. His mouth forming a pout, it looked like a baby. The messy hair... He's beautiful. Asleep and awake. "Stop staring at me and go back to sleep." Tim mumbled at me. It scared the shit out of me. How does he know I was looking at him if he had his eyes closed?

" How do you know I'm staring at you?" he smiled. A beautiful smile, I must say. " I know everything you do, Lia. " It was the first time he called me by my name. And it sounded so beautiful in his voice.

" Okay... You're weird! And I wasn't looking at you, I was just checking to see if you were breathing, that's all. " I said, trying not to seem so obvious, even though I had the impression that he already realized how stupid I was looking at him. And once again he smiled. What possessed him to keep smiling like that?

"Lia, you don't fool me. I know everything you do. I know what you like and don't like. I know how much you love chewing gum because it helps you stay calm throughout the day. I know you like to tease Raylan that the coffee he buys is horrible, even though it's from the same place that Rachel and I buy it. I know you twitch your lip when something bothers you. I know you wear the same leather boots to work because they bring you luck. I know the place you love most in the world is your home and yes, that's cliché. " He paused to take a breath before continuing. "But that's okay, I'm not judging. I know you. I've noticed you since the day you set foot in that office. It felt like an angel entering hell. I couldn't take my eyes off you, but I had to contain myself because I didn't want you to notice. Damn Lia, I always paid attention to you. The moment I understood that I like you, that I was in love with you, I panicked. What would a woman like you want with a guy like me? I thought you weren't a woman for me, because I always thought you deserved better than this... But today... Lia, today I almost had a heart attack. I thought I was going to lose you... I couldn't bear the thought of losing you. This makes me see how much time I wasted leaving you out of my life. Lia, I want to apologize for treating you so badly all this time. I was in a state of denial and the only way I found to keep you away from me was to treat you the way I did. I thought you would realize how stupid I am and leave me alone, but you always came back and I somehow, always came back to you. My thoughts most of the time, are you. Damn, I really hope you can forgive me. I really do." He explained.

Okay... He threw all this at me and I don't know what to say. I'm confused. This entire time I thought he hated me... But he actually likes me? My gosh! This is a lot for me.

"Tim, I don't know what to say... I'm confused. I mean, you like me? I really don't know what to say. And of course I forgive you. And I care about you too. I like you. I'm just puzzled because I always thought you hated me. Never in my life would I think of you telling me those things." I said as he looked at me relieved.

We stared at each other for a few seconds until he pulled me towards him and hugged me. It was a sincere and totally affectionate hug. It felt like home. I felt comfortable in his touch. He smells so good... Like heaven. A smell I could easily get used to. We held each other all night and I never felt so good. Tim wouldn't let me go, not even to go to the bathroom. He said he didn't want to waste any time with me ever again. And to be honest, neither do I. I can't wait to tell Rachel this.

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Guys!!!! It's a very long one shot... I really hope you guys like it! Also, English is not my first language so please be nice, ok? Thank you!! ❤️

[one-strugling-bean]

OFMD Random Commentary (Ep 2)

Ah yes the epítome of France: good bread

Why do I think BB will end up being either really shy or a huge himbo?

The crew's side-eye to Stede being earnestly into the story is marvelous

Oohhhh~~ the ghost of Badminton has come to haunt you, ohh~~

I love the way the scriber/quarter-master(?) was just like "oh ok then", fucking drops the journal on the ground, leaves

(it did hurt to see a book fall into sand tho)

Im gonna start calling Jim and his buddy the Sensible Duo. It fits them.

Let them check the gunpowder if they want to, it's their vacation

I hope the ghost of Badminton doesn't become annoying at some point, im enjoying him so far

Roach gave the prisoners a pee break, omg. He's already doing better than many companies out there

I should not find grown men playing with gunpowder as endearing as this show makes it seem

...whats a harpsichord?

Ohhh who are the newbies? I'm liking the all-black leather aesthetic of the main one

"Yer not ghosts, are ye?" I honestly love Buttons, he asks the right questions

Their cell is so pathetic-looking... They could probably break it...

Oluwande, Oluwande, Oluwande - he's important and he's one of the few sensible ones, I won't forget his name again

He's getting therapy! Good for him

Yeahhhhh leaving your family in the dead of night without a warning to lead a life of piracy and danger was probably not the best choice you could've gone for, ngl

(Assuming that's what happened)

((which yeah that's probably what happened, but i like doubting stuff))

"He's right, of course. Idiot." Idk why but that delivery killed me

You go Stede! I believe in you!

"I saw nothing! It's important you know how much I didn't see!" Hehe, that one was funny too

Diversions like this aren't done anymore. A shame really

"Sorry. You do. :/" I appreciate that hostage, he's been fairly civil thus far

I can't believe they actually pulled it off. Omg, they're almost competent :')

Izzy Hands is a great pirate name

Yayyy they kept the nice hostage!

"He's gonna get you all killed." Why does no one believe in Stede? Look what he just did! He recaptured his hostage! Without (too much) violence! He great

Aw, so Oluwande is in love. Nice

Yesss be a Gentleman Pirate!

Please tell me the scriber doesn't die... I liked his actor's deliveries...

Yessss finally meeting Black Beard!!

Conclusion of this episode? Gentleman Pirate does have a very nice ring to it, but I am afraid Stede's pirate life really won't last.

Very excited to finally get to see BB and Stede interact next ep!

[xatsperesso]

Kalego must be the most angry, post Heartbreaker arc. His brother let two suspicious people enter Babyls under recommendation.

Kalego didn't really have any way to think that they would be dangerous for the kids, even Balam didn't see anything really wrong, even if he must have knew that something was wrong, and he must have shared his thoughts with his best friend.

But Kalego trusted his brother's words, why shouldn't he did it? It's his brother and they seems to have a good relationship (unlike his relaiton with his uncle). Family seems to be important for demons after all.

and then, not only one of the teachers RECOMMANDED by his big brother tried to kill EIGHT students (Sabro, more or less + thetwo first years with him + Allocer + the four first years with him) but he also tried to kidnap Iruma. It's only by chance that all of them are still safe.

because right now, Kalego has two face two possibilities.

1) his brother didn't knew. and it's a big error of judgement who could have had big consequences. And so Kalego will have one or two words to say about it. Even if Narnia didn't know, Kalego's trust into him must have been damaged. Because next time, who know what could happen? Kalego will NEVER forget or forgive that.

2) Narnia KNEW. Let one (two?) suspicious and dangerous "teachers" enter to Babyls and then he's a accomplice. And so he's potentially a traitor and Kalego must comfort him to have few words with him and have a explanation.

Nothing matters more for Kalego than his students safety. And here 8 students could have been killed (or seven + a return to origin) and Iruma could have been kidnapped. Three of his students suffered, and are likely more or less traumatised (ok 5 students with Jazz because of Mabras Sensei, and Gaomon being depressed because his true face has been seen).

Because he trusted his brother, and he trusted his brother's recommandation for Atori and Shiida without too much doubts. Balam told him that they didn't lie but that they should keep a eye on them.

He must feel betrayed. He must be angry. Because either his brother has been terribly negligent and didn't honor his position, either he's a traitor who work for the same person than Atori, the person who has attacked the school under Kalego's protection and who has hurt students.

Opera can be mad at him, but it's probably nothing compared to how much mad at himself Kalego must be to have trusted his brother without doubts and to have let that happen. and he must be so much mad at his brother, considering that he's visibly ready to BITE and has a "smile" when he says "yeah yeah i promise that i will not provoke troubles"

The watchdog became a angry papa!Wolf

Beware Narnia! Your brother is very very displeased with you!

After rereading multiple times I've come to the conclusion that kalego's relationship with his brother is vague

Very vague, that i cant comment about how it could affect kalego's feelings towards what atori did. Like their are instances that lead me to believe their relationship isn't that great, but at the same time he's talking very neutrally about him

Kalego went to his uncles help before going to his brother, and the face kalego did when he heard his brother could become one of the 13 crowns

These are signs that could have perfectly good explanation other than kalego having problems with his brother, but since there are no concrete evidence of what their relationship is like, I'll just skip kalego's brother for now until more is revealed

About the clusterfuck that could also be called the heartbreaker event.

This event wasn't made to help the students. It was made to destroy the misfits. Some teachers took that job too literally (looking at you, robin and Mabras) they themselves admitted that they were doing this event to crush their pride. teaching them a lesson was considered a bonus, but was not the main objective.

So after they've stated that, they decided that it'd be a good idea to let the newbies participate

I dont care what excuse they have. That was a recipe for disaster from the start

Oh! They were recommended by the patrol, specifically kalego's brother? How cute. I didn't know that one of the patrol's job was to train teacher and send them to babyl's school.

Can the patrol ensure that these people know the basics of teaching? That they know that these students have limits? Do these new teachers know when pushing students beyond their limits suddenly become putting students in unnecessary danger?

I think not

And on top of that, did any of the teachers even tried to see what the newbies are like in a fight? Ya know, to make sure that these teachers know what's ok and what's not?

Do you even know what those newbies abilities are? Other than shiida can kick people? Not knowing their abilities is very bad, because being surprised by their abilities in the middle of the exam sounds like a very bad idea. Their ability could be making people explode for all they know!

Oh, but of course no teacher in their right mind would use such a dangerous ability around their students

These are not teachers. These are people who are still learning to become teachers, and they're against students who are actively attacking them. They were bound to use their abilities at one point, especially since they're against the misfits

And lets say that shiida's ability is brute force. They don't know whether shiida is aware that she can't use a lot of force with everyone in the misfits. There are only 5 out of 13 students who know how to fight(excluding first years because these are first years. They shouldn't be dragged into this shit in their first month)

So, their abilities is one unknown variable, their fighting skills is another unknown variable, their moral standards is questioned by balam, and they have zero teaching experience. Pairing them, unsupervised, to the misfits, a class that is as predictable as the weather (not predictable at all) is just asking for a disaster to happen. You can't make a physical exam for students without ensuring that everything will go as planned. Not knowing anything, no matter how small could cost a students life.

And it almost did

It was very careless of them to believe that no matter what they'll be nearby and able to help. And the evidence to that are the students who almost died. The students that had to stay in the infirmary.

Kalego is mad at himself? Good. They all should be. So next time they won't make the same mistake. So next time they know not to trust the judgement of someone who's not a teacher. So next time no student's life is on the line.

Because next time they may have to deal with a student's death

I will have no sympathy towards them regarding this event until one of them at least one teacher acknowledges that what has happened was due to their own shortcomings. But until now, only opera has said that, and it wasn't his job at the time to look over the school.

And now that my feelings over the heartbreaker has been refreshed, I can confidently say: Narnia, you're on thin fucking ice

If it was revealed you're not with the six fingers, I'm roasting your ass next

[missmitchieg]

You Can't Do That

Now on ao3.

"I'm fine, Emily."

"Luke, you died in the back of the ambulance." Emily huffed as she stood in Luke's ugly, sterile, gray and white hospital room with crossed arms and a disapproving scowl on her face. The man had thrown himself in between Emily and a bullet meant for her, getting hit in the right hip. "You could've stayed that way."

"Better me than you or someone else. I can be replaced if I die and no one would miss me. You're different." Luke insisted, his voice rough and his eyes determined. Emily shouldn't have had a bullet coming her way in the first place, so Luke jumped in to save her and that was that.

For him, anyway.

Emily stared at Luke in shocked silence as she processed the words he had spoken so casually, like he really believed what he was saying.

Oh, this just wouldn't do.

Emily stepped out of Luke's hospital room toward the waiting room, stopping in front of the one person who would be able to help Luke see the error of his thoughts.

"Penelope." She grabbed the sweet blonde's hand and dragged her toward Luke's room, Penelope having to run to keep up with Emily's long and fast strides. "Luke."

Penelope frowned as she got a better look at Emily's face, noticing the angry tears in her eyes. She tore her gaze away to give Luke a worried glance, her breaths speeding up.

"Tell Penelope what you just said." Emily demanded with a finger pointing to Penelope, her tone leaving no room for argument as Penelope just stared between the two in alarm and confusion.

Luke stared at Penelope with a deer-in-headlights look, his jaw dropped as he struggled to form words.

"Newbie?" Penelope started. "What's going on?" She asked, her brown eyes wide with concern for one of her best friends and a man she hadn't known long, but a man she was begrudgingly falling for.

"Tell her. What you told me." Emily repeated, her fists clenched as mascara-stained tears streamed down her face.

Luke tried to fake a smile and shook his head. "I-It's not a big deal, PG. Emily's just overreacting." He lied.

"Not a big deal?!" Emily almost shouted, shaking her head.

Penelope squinted slightly, stepping toward Luke's bed. "Luke, what did you say to her?" She asked, her voice dangerously low. "Don't do this to me right now. You can't do this to me right now. Not after you..." She choked on her words, unable to say that word. "Not after what happened in the back of that ambulance. What did you say?"

"I-I, umm..." Luke bit his lip, averting his gaze guiltily. "I said that it would be ok if I died because I'm replaceable and no one would miss me much."

And suddenly, Penelope felt like a bucket of ice had been dumped on her head.

"What." She forced out, her chest heaving as she glared at him. She shook her head, stomping toward him as Emily stood back silently, watching whatever was about to happen unfold in front of her. "Luke. Luke, no."

Luke gaped at her, shock written all over his face as Penelope stood in front of him, near enraged tears of mascara and peachy-pink blush running down her cheeks.

"Do you know how much everyone in that damn waiting room cares about you?" Penelope snapped, baring her pearly white teeth. "Because they all love you."

Luke ducked his head in guilt once again, clasping his hands in his lap. No, he didn't know how much they cared.

"Everyone on the team fucking adores you." Penelope huffed under her breath, pointing a finger toward the hallway leading to the waiting room where their team was sat waiting to talk to him.

Luke winced, grimacing at his friend who he was quite certain was the actual love of his life. Penelope never cursed, so he knew right now that she meant business and that he fucked up big time.

"Matt has so much fun playing basketball with you on days off. Spencer told me he likes infodumping to you because you never make him feel bad about not being able to stop himself babbling about whatever he researched at three in the morning when he was supposed to be sleeping but his insomnia kicked in again."

Luke felt a small fond smile grow on his face at the mention of the BAU's Baby Genius and shook his head, running a hand through his hair.

"JJ thinks it's the coolest thing that you know Sign and wants you to teach her. Tara told me a week ago she thinks of you like a dorky little brother who she pretends annoys her, but she loves you and your cleverness. Just yesterday, JJ told me she spent ten minutes listening to Henry and Michael talk about how cool and funny and smart you are." She listed off, pointing a shaky thumb toward Emily, daggers in her eyes daring him to cut her off. "Emily here won't stop telling our boss how valuable you are to this team."

"It's true." Emily said firmly. "You are."

Penelope raised her eyebrows and gestured toward Emily with a "You see?" expression on her face.

Luke shrunk back, his shoulders slumped as he listened to his friend rant about how much the team loved him and wanted him around. He hadn't realized he made that much of an impact on any of them in such a short time.

"And Hotch? Ok, Hotch said that you joining the team was one of the best things that could've ever happened to us. Not in so many words, but that's essentially what he said."

Silently, Luke nodded as he processed the new information, biting his lip when he saw that Penelope was crying.

Oh, shit.

"Luke Alvez, you can't die." The sob ripped its way through Penelope's throat as she begged Luke to understand. "You can't do that to us." She whimpered, covering her mouth with her hands. "You can't do that to me." It came out in a whisper, so quiet he almost didn't hear it.

Almost.

Luke whined at that, tears leaking from his own honey brown eyes as he shook his head, reaching a hand out to comfort her. "Pen-"

"If you leave us, who's gonna be there to tease me about being the best available technical analyst, or call me Chica to make me all flustered, or come over with Roxy when I'm upset about how a case went wrong or make bad jokes to make me smile when an unsub does something particularly heinous?"

Emily's gaze softened as she stood still as a statue, biting her lip.

Penelope sniffled, leaning into the large and callused but gentle hand cupping her cheek. "I don't wanna have to do this without you." She admitted, laughing humorlessly at herself. "I can, but I don't want to."

"Penelope-" Luke started but Penelope held up her free hand to cut him off.

"Luke, I never wanted to admit this to myself," she started, embarrassment coming over her. "much less to anyone else, especially you." She scoffed, rolling her eyes at herself.

Luke tilted his head, his eyes curious. "What, Pen?"

"I'm falling in love with you, Newbie." Penelope finally revealed, her gaze softening.

Luke gasped softly, stroking his thumb against her cheek gently.

"I've tried to stop myself, but I can't help it. I love you, Luke." She whispered, a small smile on her face.

"Penelope," Luke breathed out, his eyes sparkling. "I love you, too."

Emily smiled as she slipped out of the room to give the couple privacy, wiping away her tears.

"Next time one of us has a gun pointed at us, just-" She gave him the tiniest of smirks, her own hand grabbing Luke's. "push us out of the way, but you can't get shot again."

Luke chuckled at that and nodded ever so slightly, pressing a kiss to her cheek. "I can do that, Penelope."

Penelope's smile widened at the kiss, a giggle falling from her pink lips. "You missed my lips, Honey."

Luke chuckled at that, leaning in. "My bad, Chica." He smiled as he kissed Penelope, his other hand reaching up to tangle in her perfectly done curls.

A happy sigh left Penelope's lips as her mouth glided against Luke's, her free hand finding its way to his broad shoulder.

Luke slowly pulled away, his face flushing as he heard excited whoops from Tara, JJ and Matt.

"Oh, my God. I thought these two would never get it together." Spencer laughed in delight, his hands curled into fists as he lightly flapped. "I am so happy for you guys!"

"Finally, my guy!" Tara grinned, her arms crossed over her chest.

"Get your man, Garcia!" Matt fist bumped Penelope with a little laugh from her.

"Em's got Morgan on the phone, so expect a call in a sec!" JJ warned Penelope.

"I'm going to need you two to fill out HR paperwork." Hotch said sternly.

"Yes, Sir!" Luke and Penelope nodded, their hands folded together on Luke's lap. She startled as she heard her phone buzz in her purse and sure enough, it was a call from her sweet Hot Chocolate. She smiled as she answered, leaning her head on Luke's shoulder. "Hey, Hot Stuff." She greeted, biting her lip.

[shadowphatom22]

Walker and his adopted half son Chapter 1

Again I am sorry that the first chapter got delated :(

Hello everyone, I hope you are having a fantastic day today I am super happy to say that the first chapter of my story that I have written is done and it is my first one I am super excited yet nervous!  

*IMPORTANT TO READ DO NOT SKIP IF YOU DO THEN SHAME ON YOU*

Naturally I do not own Danny Phantom which belongs to Butch Hartman. (Note if you have not seen the show I Highly recommend you see it before reading this if you are a newbie or you will not fully understand).

I was given the OK from @five-rivers​ to use this AU and turned it into the story that I am posting and I hope you all like it.

Lastly, I have been using different stores as my teacher, and I do not know all of them, I want to give a big shot out to you guys because without this story might not even happen. one of the authors is @halfghostwriter​, and there are so many more on here, fanfation.net, AO3, in other words, thank you.

I would love feedback however, I will not be happy if there is rude comments, I believe in you guys!

Rate T - M (Have not fully decided on the rate yet)

Now let’s start this story, shall we?

Walker and his adopted halfa son  

Chapter 1) Danny having ghost problem again?

No point of View

When ghosts are born there are different types, true ghosts are born in the ghost zone, then there is the undead ghost, which is after the life of a human is done and come to the ghost zone they are called an undead ghost. During this time both types of ghosts take months to stabilize and start forming, and they start as blobs with different lengths of tails and different shades of green depending on how evil or good they are dark being evil and cruel light green being good, and kind however the action of an infant ghost can affect the color of their skin, in other words, if they did something bad, then their skin slowly turns darker green and it works both ways too and for their eyes are the color of their core, and when they start growing into whatever form they see fit or who they look up to.

Unfortunately, that can be slightly hard for Danny however he does not know about this and it is a bit of a learning moment when it happens, luckily his not going through it alone, he has Sam, and tucker who have been there right from the start and helping him physically, and his sister Jazz who found out due to help of the psych bitch and her henchman, since then she has been helping him mentally, which is a good thing because his human has physically grown normally however mentally it some time goes on the same level as his ghost form, and it has slowly been happening more and more often, which of course is showing a red flag between Sam, Tucker, and Jazz, unfortunately, they don’t know what to do and they just think it is a ghost thing given that Danny is half ghost and half-human, so ghost habits and behaviors is a whole new thing for the four them, not to mention trying to make sure Danny, and Jazz’s parents do not find out, along with keeping the crazy fruiteloop away from them, and along with going to school so it can be really packed when redom ghost pop up out of the blue and like to give them hell and destore places, ever sense he got his powers.

One day Danny is in the ghost zone exploring the zone and trying to make a map because getting lost is not fun he looks at the time on his watch, reads the time of 8:00 pm, and decided to head home so he does not miss his 10:00 pm curfew. On his way to the portal to home, he spots Walker’s goons, and the best course of action is to void them because he is tried and he needs food, along with doing his homework for school Danny went in a different way, that leads to the portal while voiding walker’s goons naturally it falls and they spotted him, and start attacking him to bring him in while Danny keeps putting up shield after shield, something happens to Danny that both of Walker’s goons paled and become speechless.

See what happens next!

???? Goon 1: YOU’RE A BABY????

???? Goon 2: ……….. ( still in shock)

Danny: …… (looks confused while trying to look mad)