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jeankluv · 7 months ago

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The tale of the fox and the knight - Satoru Gojo | prologue

summary: You have been living all your life in almost isolation due to your true nature, one your parents want to hide and protect you from anyone finding it. But when the spring of your 20 year your parents grant you the wish of being able to walk around the city, you meet him. Your doom. Satoru Gojo, a white haired knight whose intentions in your eyes are unkown. And whose presence in your life will change everything, from how you see the world to your way of being.

tags: enemies to lovers, blood, eventual smut, Gojo is pretty rude at the beginning, betrayal, fantasy, magical creatures, angst, injuries, heavy language, no use of y/n, female protagonist

notes: this is the prologue of an upcoming series I have in mind, but I’m not sure if I should continue or not. And since I don’t have chapter for this weekend I decided to share it with everyone. So pls give me your honest feedback with this new story of mine

materialist | ch. 01

jujutsu kaisen materialist

“So you know your mission.” The king said.

The white-haired young man smiled proudly. “Of course his majesty.” He bowed. “Kidnap the princess and bring her here in one piece. Still don’t understand why you need a useless princess, does your wife not…”

“Satoru Gojo, do not push your luck. I like you but that doesn't mean I'm not afraid to cut out that tongue of yours.”

He rolled his eyes, not giving importance to the king’s words. “I will depart tomorrow morning.” He said and with a final bow he left the throne room.

Satoru Gojo, he was an orphan, he lost his whole family when he was 6. His family used to be a Nobel and prestigious family due to their abilities, they were well respected by everyone in the kingdom, until that tragic night where everyone was killed, everyone except for the 6 years old boy.

The boy only remembered one thing and it was a flag. The flag from their enemies, the Zerua kingdom.

After finding out about the terrible incident, the king took the young boy with him and raised him as one of his new knights, they couldn’t lose his powerful abilities. So the years started to pass and the boy’s hatred towards that kingdom only grew bigger, his heart was full of rage and he only wanted the royal family to suffer.

Now as a skilled knight, he was going on a mission to kidnap the princess of Zerua. Satoru didn’t quite understand why his king wanted her, apparently she was a helpless princess, rumors said that even a butterfly was stronger than the princess of Zerua, so for Satoru the mission was pathetic, he didn’t understand why he had to bring her to their kingdom, surely she would passed out before reaching the limits of their kingdom.

But that’s not something that Satoru Gojo cared about, in fact, if she died, he would be more than happy to drop her lifeless body in front of the king. But apparently that could not be it and she needed to arrive at the castle in one piece.

The white-haired man walked through the extensive hallways, feeling how the paintings of ancient monarchs pursued him with their gaze, as if they wanted to know every movement and every action that the young man was going to choose.

He went out to the patio and was finally able to breathe the fresh air, with the footsteps of his boots echoing on his way to the barracks where the rest of the knights were.

The eyes of the vast majority of his companions rested on him, Satoru knew that it was envy that everyone there felt. They envied that he was the strongest and the king's favorite.

“So why did his majesty called you?” A deep voice talked to him.

“Why would I tell you?” Satoru smiled provocatively.

“Oh c’mon Gojo just spitted out.” The pink haired one rolled his eyes.

“Sukuna… Don't pull my tongue.” Satoru released his belt and leather vest. “The only thing I’m going to tell you is that I won’t have to see your ugly face for a while.” He grabbed his old jacket, which had a couple of holes sewn badly, and turned around.

“Where are you going?” Sukuna asked him. “You're going to say goodbye to your darling…”

“Sukuna shut your mouth or I'll cut your balls.” He looked over his shoulder at him and Sukuna laughed.

“Alright man.” He l raised his arms asking for a truce. “Enjoy your night Satoru Gojo.” He said turning and walking away as he laughed.

Satoru rolled his eyes and began to walk out of the castle, with an apple in his hands, his destination was clear and Sukuna was right with his words. He wished he could spend a night with his favorite girl. A mischievous smile appeared on his face as he thought about it, but it quickly disappeared when he remembered that he had to leave for Zerua and would therefore be away from there for quite some time.

The aroma of roses mixed with tobacco hit his nose as soon as he entered the place. The place was packed with drunks and partiers who must have had nothing better to do. But his mind eliminated all those and settled on a figure. Long blonde hair, green eyes and a slender figure, Stella. She and Satoru had begun to have intimate encounters when one night they were both alone in that place.

Theirs had never been anything more than sexual desire and that was how they both wanted it. Also, they weren’t exclusive from each other. Because they didn’t care, there was nothing else between them that sexual desire.

Satoru would never give his heart to anyone, he would never fall in love.

“Are you free tonight, beautiful?” Satoru whispered when he got near her.

“Oh Satoru!” She said surprise. “Didn’t expect you to come tonight.”

“Well here I am and…”

“Satoru, I’m sorry but tonight will be impossible.” She looked at him with sad eyes.

“What?” Satoru said with surprise.

“I’m meeting another person tonight.”

“Stella…”

“Satoru, we are nothing so you cannot say anything.” She said.

“Yeah I know… I just… I’m leaving tomorrow morning.”

“Leaving?” Stella looked at him confused.

“The king wants me to go on a mission and I will be leaving.” He explained. “I will probably be out for months, don’t know how long.”

Stella smiled with a curiosity reflecting her eyes. “And where are you going?”

Satoru shook his head and took the beer Stella was offering him. “Can’t tell you.”

“Oh…” She pouted. “That’s a shame. Maybe someone finally steals your heart.” She mocked Satoru, knowing he didn’t like that idea.

Satoru made a disgusted face and put the beer aside. "I'd rather be taken prisoner by an orc and kept in his swamp for years, than fall in love with someone from Zerua." Stella smiled widely when Satoru said the name of her mission destination. “You are clever.”

She shrugged her shoulders. “What can I say?” She laughed as Satoru rolled his eyes. “So Zerua… that’s quite interesting.”

“The king ordered but I hate the idea, those people…”

“Oh c’mon sad boy, I’m sure it will be fine.” Stella said.

“Whatever.” He stood up, giving one last drink to the beer. “Wanted to have a goodbye night but… doesn’t matter.” Satoru turned around.

“I hope the stars guide you and you are able to return safely, Satoru Gojo.” He heard Stella saying.

Satoru moved his hand saying goodbye to her and he stepped outside the old bar, looking how the sky was already dark.

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The sunbeam hit you right in the eyes, causing you to turn around trying to continue sleeping. But your peace did not last long when the door to your bedroom opened wide, letting your maids enter.

The voice of the one you consider your best friend echoes through the room. “Princess, it's time for you to get up.”

You thrashed around in the sheets, shaking your head. “Utahime…please.” You begged.

Utahime sighed and approached your bed. “C’mon princess, spring is beginning and the flowers are blooming.”

Your eyes opened and looked at Utahime with a special glow in them. "I can leave?"

Utahime bit her lip and you immediately knew what her response would be. “You can go to your personal garden, but…”

“But there's no more of that, I already know.” You sighed in resignation.

You got out of your bed and followed the same routine as every day; bath, get dressed and then go out to your private garden.

Once your bluish dress was on and your hair was tied with a pretty white bow, which let some subtle strands fall from your forehead, you left your room. Followed of course by Utahime, she was your most faithful companion, your friend, really the only one you had ever had.

Utahime grew up in the castle, her parents had worked there and your parents had let Utahime grow up with you, you were both of the same age.

At 15 she began to work for you, but you hated that term and you hated the concept that your only friend had to be at your command. But Utahime had insisted, that she did not care, that she was fine with it, but you knew that she aspired to more and that in some way wanting to serve the royal family as a thank you for all the help they had given her and her family, was cutting her own wings.

You glanced at her briefly and bit your lip, you knew your friend too well and you knew she wasn't happy.

“Princess?” She called you out loud.

“Huh?” You looked at her. “Oh… I was just thinking.” You smiled.

“Princess, I know it bothers you that you can not leave the castle but…” Utahime began but you cut her.

“I was not thinking about that Uta… I just…” You sighed. “I know you are not happy serving me.” Utahime looked at you and then away from you. “Uta please tell me, tell me what you wish to do. I will do everything to help you.”

Utahime sighed and started playing with her hands, a sign of nervousness. “I… I wish I could… work as a designer…” Your eyes shined looking at her and with a big smile forming on your face. “But that’s not…”

“I will talk with my parents.” You stood up from the seat you were and walked towards her. “I will make sure to send you to the best school and then you will make my dresses and I will…”

“Princess please, calm down.” Utahime took your hands, trying to stop you. “It doesn’t matter, alright? I’m happy with you.”

You bite your lip. “You are not… so don’t tell me it’s okay.”

“Princess…” She sighed.

Your conversation was suddenly interrupted, as the door of your private garden opened. Making the screech echo through the room and causing your gazes to turn to see who it was. Your eyes narrowed and you felt an overwhelming urge to roll them when you saw that it was one of your parents' advisors.

“Princess…” He bowed his head when he got near you. “Their majesties want to meet you.”

“Alright…” You sighed, not really wanting to see them. “We will keep talking about it.” You looked at Utahime.

Utahime didn’t say a word, not because she didn’t want to but because she knew that responding to a member of royalty could lead to punishment. If you were alone, it wouldn't matter, you would never complain about it but Utahime knew that the others wouldn't allow it and could report it to her superiors.

And she couldn’t risk losing everything she had achieved, not when her mother needed medicine and she was the only one bringing money home. But you didn't know that and Utahime didn't want to worry you with her worldly problems either.

You looked one more time to Utahime and then left the place. You walked before the advisor. The sound of your shoes echoed throughout the hallway, nothing else could be heard in the place except for those shoes of yours. A few years ago those hallways were filled with laughter and kids playing around, now there was no sound.

Ever since your coming off age ceremony something changed, your parents started to be more strict about you, they already were when you were younger but now, you could barely meet anyone. Friends? Utahime was the only one and because she was a trusted person, but for the rest, you didn’t have any.

And you knew why was all this, but it was pointless, you couldn’t hide forever your true nature and the family secret everyone has been trying to keep away. Eventually someone would found out. And… well you were a bit terrified.

Your mother used to tell you, not very kind stories about what could happen to you if the wrong people found out. It terrified you but you didn’t want to waste your life in that castle, not meeting the world, not meeting new people.

“Their majesties, the princess is here.” One of the soldiers spoke.

You heard the faint voice of your father speaking, telling you to enter. The big door opened, giving you passage into the throne room, where your parents were seated each in their place and their advisors were on either side. But your eyes fell on a figure you had never seen before, he was tall, much taller than you, and his hair was white as a snowy day. His back was to you, as you walked towards your parents, you saw how he was standing, with a straight and composed posture, as if waiting for an order.

Your name echoed in the room and your eyes looked at your father, who was carefully touching his beard. “We have some news to give you.” Your heart rate accelerated, was that boy who was now to your left going to be your fiancé? No, you didn’t want that. “You will have a personal escort, so you can go out a little more.”

They both smiled and you looked at them stunned, processing their words. “What?” You whispered.

“That’s right, darling, your father and I talked about it and we have decided to let you go out in the kingdom, as long as you are accompanied by at least one guard.” He pointed to the boy who was at your side. “He is Satoru Gojo, he has been practicing and under surveillance for 9 months to become your guard and he has passed all the tests with flying colors.” You looked at the boy in surprise and your breath hitched when you met those blue eyes, which almost reflected your face.

“It’s my pleasure to serve you, princess.” He took your hand and kissed it.

You felt a shiver go through your body, not sure if it was because those blue eyes were penetrating you or because you felt something weird on his smirk.

“The pleasure is mine Sir. Gojo.” You made a small reverence.

“Please you can call me Satoru.” He gave you the most radiant of the smiles.

“Oh…” You broke the eye with him and looked away, to your parents to be more exact. “So… that means I will be able to go outside?” Your eyes shone brightly thinking about what it meant.

“Yes. But remember you always have to be with Gojo.” You nodded. “Good, then that’s everything. You can leave.”

“Thank you father!” You smiled brightly and turned around.

You felt the presence of the white haired man right behind you. From that moment on, he would become your shadow. But also your downfall.

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yourcutelittlegayfriend · 5 months ago

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No More Chances:

Fate's Prologue Assessment

CUT!

Let's review your scrip again, yes?

• Regression is the act of going back or a return to a past.

• You can guess what types of manwha I've reading.

• That's the AU for this fic that I intended for Y/N to have.

• Regarding about their past, I have mentioned that they have been regressing far too many times, reliving a new and yet still old life.

• Answer to why so many resets is possibly because of the 'butterfly effect' or something where even repeating resets can achange the outcomes because of the new actions you perform.

• Y/N might have done something that was different from 'the script' that led to a bad outcome resulting to another reset.

• The past or Y/N's original life is permanent and can never be change.

• Y/N will always come back as the young abandoned orphan of Bruce Wayne, who was neglected and forgotten in favor of his other children.

• Resets can only happen when Y/N is literally killed, Y/N does not have the power to control it, if Y/N want to reset, you know what you have to do, that's the price you must pay.

• Life is precious and if you want to play with it, it'll cost you your own life and sanity.

• I headcannon that death already know about this but decided not to interfer, it's not like you're an actual immortal or anything, I guess you can say you're already punishing yourself by caging your fate in a loop hole.

• Going back to the backstories, everything is a bit blurry but will be revealed by flashbacks (That's what happens when you keep **** yourself).

• Y/N remembers their mother but not her face or voice, they remember moments with them but only the fleeting ones, their touch, the warm kiss on your forehead and the cold hands that touched your bloodied cheek before it drop to the ground.

• Y/N is born and raise as a Gothamite more so on the poorer parts of Gotham.

• It's a bit ironic that Y/N's backstory is almost the same as Bruce if not for a little difference in narrative, A young mother finally earnings extra money from work and took her kid out for some mother and child bonding as a request for their birthday but the night ended with a robber being a little trigger happy and shot the mother in an alleyway grabbing all her money and possesions while leaving the traumatized child to watch their mother's life leave her body.

• Commissioner Gordon arrived at the scene and couldn't help but reminiscent a little wayne boy also sitting on the cold concrete floor of crime alley crying for his parents death years ago.

• Implied that in the next parts that Y/N will become mature and more far off than the other version of her.

• Y/N might be a kid again but they remembered some of their supposed 'ending' and in return gain more than enough trauma.

• It might be a little bit corny or too much but I want Y/N to be a little petty or hateful to the rest of the family in the upcoming interactions.

• Only acting nice and patient around the rest when you face them, they're detectives I know but how are they gonna find out when your fake acting doesn't really matter from the rest of their problems am I right?.

Lil tiny note : I want this fic have a lil angsty with some comedic stuff would that be alright?

That's all I got for now but if any of you guys want to add more traits for your own Y/N you guys can add it down.

Let's take 5!

I'll prepare for your next lines, ok?

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Do you guys want me to tag you on this stuff as well or just on the main story?

#No More Chances #Yandere batfam #batfam x reader #yandere batfam x reader #yandere Platonic Batfamily

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incorrectbatfam · 2 years ago

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What’s the best in-universe viral video/meme of each batfam member?? (In or out of costume haha). Also just thanks for your wonderful content!!

Nightwing trying to backflip off a wall but kicking a hole through it instead

Steph decorating a drip cake but it won't stop dripping

Orphan dropping a ping pong ball off a skyscraper and getting it into a cup on the ground but the part that goes viral is her victory dance that involves snapping a batarang over her knee

Bruce making a grossed-out expression in the background of Lex Luthor's red carpet interview

Damian's animal grooming ASMR being interrupted by Bat-Cow ripping a loud one

Selina sticking a straw in a gallon of milk and sipping it on the bus while wearing a 2000s polyester tracksuit with sunglasses

Oracle pretending to be a member of Anonymous

Carrie's skit where she pretends to be the Rogues in grad school, specifically the part about the "PhD to Arkham pipeline"

Alfred: "I will be your tour guide to Wayne Manor" *crashing in the background* "Excuse me for just one moment"

Cullen reading questionable Ao3 tags in the voices of the characters in the fic

Batwoman bench pressing a GCPD officer

Red Hood reciting Hamlet to the tune of Hallelujah

Duke buying a label maker and labeling people without them noticing, especially when he labels Bruce as "Not FDA-approved"

Bluebird installing a tire swing only to have Killer Croc immediately swallow it

Tim verbally tearing a Senator apart before dabbing

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burinazar · 3 months ago

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yeah my take on this was always 'Waz's sense he should prioritize immune health was due to having some vague nondescript feeling that this would be important in the future/that him in particular staying healthy would be important to others' as well as 'indication the character will eat, like, anything, if he thinks it's conducive to survival'

one thing i hadn't really seriously considered upon initial viewing and analysis at first was if in fact this *worked* and was the reason we never see Waz get sick, because it just seemed too farfetched and whacky that there was in fact a way around the inescapable parasitism dilemma in the form of 'just eat cockroaches for twenty years or so first', even if the mockwater itself is a bug like life form it just seemed unlikely. but i've come around to also being open to the idea maybe it did in fact work somewhat.

Not me realizing months (months!) after watching Made in Abyss that Wazukyan eating bugs and rats in episode 1 were Easter eggs, …Chekhov loading his damn gun, ….Foreshadowing with a big F slapped on it

#orphan hole tag #it's true we never do see him get sick but i assumed initially that he did at some point and we just enver saw #but i really like the idea someone floated that maybe he never got sick. in spite of originally writing this off as unlikely #the context was something like 'vueko prioritized irumyuui's wellbeing and happiness but wazukyan technically valued her actual wishes more #and what made me consider it this time was they framed it as what if he never needed to eat the babies himself and only the others needed t #and i think it'd be SUCH interesting irony if the guy who could most be called 'the architect of the situation' never personally ate them #which 'vueko ate her kids (due to wanting to stay alive for her) but waz personally never did' would fit with well interestingly #we have no way of confirming this i think. i just think it's a neat theory and possibility

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urmomspersonalwhore · 1 year ago

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Is it alright to ask for a transfem Arlecchino who wanted to breed the reader? Like one day Arle saw the reader playing with the kids and Tartaglia (cuz I see him doing this and its so cute) Arle got a hit jealous and when they both retire to their quarters that’s when it starts.

Thank you!!!

It was another day where you had been watching the kids, training and supervising them.

Tartaglia had decided to help you, chasing the children and teaching them a bit of his own combat skills.

It was adorable, even the orphans indulged a little game of tag with the two of you.

Everything was going great until the Knave stepped out of her office, watching from the window you playing with Childe.

Her eyes narrowed, she always hated that ginger.

How dare you spend even a second with someone she held hatred for.

So she waited.

Sitting on a nearby chair until you came back with the her children.

It was dark by then, the moon taking the sun’s place while it was accompanied by stars.

She followed you into your shared chamber without saying a word.

A bit suspicious but you brushed it off until the moment she locked the door, her hands went straight to you.

Pushing you into the mattress, as get fingers roamed your body and took…No, ripped you out of your clothes.

You tried to protest and ask why she was doing this until grabbing a piece of cloth and shoving it into your mouth.

Making your questions turn into muffled and incoherent sounds.

She attached a hand to your hip, while the other unzipped her pants.

Slipping out her cock already leaking of precum.

Arlecchino positioned the tip onto your cunt, slowly sliding in before slamming into you.

Her hand went to attend with her other one and stayed at your hips.

She then began to pound into you, making you scream.

Tears threatened to fall from your blurry vision as your knuckles nearly turned white from how hard you held the pillows.

Burying your head into them, muffling your moans even further for the children.

She continued to have her ridiculously enormous shaft piston into you, barely even needing to do any preparation from how wet you were.

Your hole being filled to the brim from her girth, starting to sob as she pulled on your hair.

Wanting to stare at your messy state.

She began to groan in your ear, pushing her body on you.

The knave was close and so were you, she could feel your walks tightening around her shaft.

After a few more brutal thrusts, she came inside you with a feral growl.

You whimpered, panting to try and catch a breath. Thankfully, she removed the random

She shoved herself back into your sensitive pussy,

“Please!-” you tried to talk your way out but she grabbed your throat and pushed you against her chest.

Arlecchino gave you a bruising kiss, trying to keep you quiet.

You were going to have a long night.

#genshin impact #genshin imagines #genshin x reader #genshin x you #lesbian #genshin fanfic #genshin smut #arlechinno #arlecchino x you #arlecchino smut #arlechinno smut #arlecchino x reader #arlecchino #arlecchino genshin

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ironteeth-fury · 6 days ago

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i adored your previous ghost/soap fic rec list, and have read completely through it

perchance do you know any ghoap whump or hurt/comfort fics where either one is really protective of the other?? Or even any gen/less shippy whump with protective 141??

thank you for your service O7

I'm glad you liked it!!! And i do hope that you already read a lot of those because otherwise, wow you read fast!!

Whump or hurt/comfort with protectiveness, not on the original list, let's goooo I haven't scoured through my entire bookmarks yet because i didn't want this to get too much because it takes ages to put together ahha so i'll probably have more once you've worked through this <3 firstly one that doesn't really fit the others but I wanted to recc anyway:

Show me how you drive, I'll show you who you are - SharkNoises. It's a long fic, Street Racing and Found Family Au. Both Johnny and Simon go through it emotionally and there's a lot of comfort and stuff.

Now here have a wump fic that's a WIP

Into The Abyss -MildLimerence. so firstly this is almost finished, 21/22 chapters! Limerence is always good for some wump and hurt/comfort. ABO universe. Fated mates. Ghost rejects Soap as his fated mate very meanly years before the 141 gets formed. Obviously, Shit Hits The Fan when Soap comes onto the 141 and Ghost recognises him.

Now for the acutal wump:

Scar's SoapGhostFics - amongthebooks. a whole series of alone standing fics focussing on physically hurt ghost and emotionally hurt soap! Enjoy <3

A couple fics where they both get hurt:

Talk - Bluejay 141519. A short fic for Febuwhump '25 wherein the whole 141 gets hit with the hurt/comfort stick. Check out the series it's in, not all the works are Call of Duty, but the ones that are, are definitely good fuckin' whump!! All very good stuff

Knock Out - enter_fandom_reference00. Ghost and Soap both get captured and are very protective over each other .

Remember Me (Please) - Darkflamej. Rework of the Alone mission, but surprise, Johnny has amnesia and has no idea who he is or where. Ghost's job just got a whole lot more complicated

Shadows in a Gilded Cage -Angelwingsl3. OOF soo much wump for both the boys. Featuring Roba, Johnny who got human trafficed very young and ended up in mexico, protectiveness, definitely a lot of hurt/comfort. Watch the archive warnings and the tags!

Fics that focus on hurt ghost!

Wanna Go Home, Johnny - orphan account. Ghost gets taken captive and he's prepared for the torture that's coming to keep his team safe. (of course, his team is working on keeping him safe too)

Weaned on Bitter Honey - HigherMagic. ABO fic, alpha ghost, omega soap. Kidnapping, torture, brainwashing, missions, Plot, pining and definitely overprotectiveness on both sides. Ghost gets taken captive on a mission. Soap is not coping well.

Of Blankets, Tea and Grilled Cheese -Fluorezopone. Simon gets migranes. Johnny finds out and decides that, if Simon isn't gonna take care of himself, he will have to take care of Simon instead.

can I get a rain check on this heart of mine? -amongthebooks. GOD this one hurts a lot. Ghost gets taken captive when Soap is on leave. Established relationships, Soap not realising Ghost has dissapeared, a LOT of hurt/comfort. this one has been posted in the Scar's SoapGhost fics I recc'd earlier, but like, this one is so good I needed to put it in here another time specifically.

Hurt Soap!

whispers of the damned - eggtimelads. we get soap getting trapped under a collapsed building and not telling his team. Nobody is happy about this.

notre dame - merikai. More Soap stuck under a building!!! (actually inspired by the former fic)

Pain and Darkness -Fan109. Buried alive trope for soap. What do they say, torture your favorites?

Alone, Together -Randomfandombloggs09. Mission gone wrong, Soap almost dies, Ghost copes just /fine/ thank you

In A Hole In The Earth - Louffox. Soap gets told to Shut Up. Soap gets hurt and trapped. Soap doesn't speak up because of said being told to shut up. Self sacrificing soap, and the team not realising that they hurt him until it's almost too late.

The Wind Will Howl Your Name - Minimelo. AU fic where Soap almost dies trying to hunt for food for his village in the middle of winter, gets saved by a stranger and taken to said stranger's home, who nurses him back to health. hurt/comfort, pining, getting to know each other, getting together, angst, happy endings.

Something I Can Draw Into My Skin -Louffox. I don't know if this is fully hurt soap because ghost definitely does some self-flaggelation in here. STill. Soap is hurt. Ghost realises soap is acting strange. Ghost confronts Soap. Trigger warning for selfharm!!

(note to self, for future reference, the last fic in the bookmarks i went through is Show me how you drive. the first one is Into the Abyss.

#asks #anon ask #fanfiction recommendation #fanfic recs #wump recs #hurt/comfort recs #fanfic #john soap mactavish #simon ghost riley #ghoap #ghostsoap #soapghost #call of duty #ghost x soap

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burinazar · 6 months ago

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YESSSsSsSeSs I LOVE THEM I LOVE THIS I LOVE THEM AAAAAA SO GOOD SO SWEET SO CUTE

Dedicated to the One I Love - The Mamas & The Papas

sketches and alt.

#OP has been informed as to my plans to print this out at conbini later and hang it on my wall #if that works i'm going to do it with a bunch more gift art #(this is gift art kinda)#orphan hole tag

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cxndiedvi0lets · 1 year ago

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𝐀𝐛𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐌𝐞. ❀

ㅤㅤㅤㅤ ㅤHi, im Violet, and I'm Dead. Boo.

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Hi, Im Violet, and I'm 18+, ORPHAN, Please ask for my age in DM. Thank you ! I'm a She/Her, but I'm comfortable with any pronouns. I'm also a founder of the band called 'The Nomads' and the lead singer. I am an INFP-T, my house is Slytherin, my cabin is Cabin 20 Hecate, My Divergent Faction is Erudite I am a Poet, and my Zodiac sign is a Gemini. I am also a Semi-Literate Roleplayer, and I'm dead. lol.

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Likes

Shows

American Horror Story, Breaking Bad, Tokyo Ghoul, NANA, Junji Ito, Bungo Stray Dogs, Skins, Euphoria, Chainsaw Man, Bridgerton, Hannibal, 13 Reasons Why, Mandela Catalogue, Happy Meat Farms, Local 58, Marble Hornets, League of Legends: Arcane, What We Do In the Shadows ...

Movies

Scream, It, The Shinning, The School for Good and Evil, Heathers, Mean Girls, Wild Child, Jumanji, Sherlock Holmes, Enolma Holmes, Girl Interrupted, Twilight, Blade Runner 2049, The Perks of Being a Wallflower, All The Bright Places, The Breakfast Club, Thirteen, Harry Potter...

Musicals & Plays

Heathers, Be More Chill, Harry Potter Cursed Child, Beetlejuice,...

Books, Comic Books & Mangas

The Stranger, A Little Life, The Idiot, Inferno, NANA, Junji Ito, Chainsaw Man, Red Hood & The Outlaws, The New Teen Titans, Portraits of Dorian Gray, Harry Potter, Percy Jackson, Sherlock Holmes

Videogames

Left 4 Dead, Silent Hill, The Last of Us, Fatal Frame, Roblox, God of War, Undertale, Five Nights at Freddy's, Legend of Zelda, Life is Strange, Cyberpunk 2077, Mad Father, Sally Face, Alice in Madness, Franbow, Little Misfortune...

Music Artists

Mirah, Rob Zombie, Feeding People, Arctic Monkeys, Melanie Martinez, Gun N' Roses, Rolling Stones, The Kinks, The Strokes, Hole, Nirvana, Deftones, Panic! At The Disco, The Clash, The Killers, Hole, Radiohead, Chase Atlantic, The Neighbourhood, The Weeknd, Poppy, Mars Argo, Blur, Slowdive, Soundgarden, Ramones, Wisp, Strawberry Switchblade, Maneskin, Muse, Ice Nine Kills, Insane Clown Posse, Sleeping with Sirens, Joy Division, Sonic Youth, The Beatles, Pierce the Veil, Alice in Chains, Bikini Kill, Feeding People, Mother Mother, Paramore, My Chemical Romance, Ayesha Erotica, Ashnikko, Avril Lavigne, Three Days Grace, YUNGBLUD, Lil Peep, Kendrick Lamar, Pixies, Mazzystar, The Cranberries, David Bowie, Peneloppe Scott, Pearl Jam, Vocaloid, Widowspeak, The Smashing Pumpkins, Buzzcocks, Sex Pistols, The Smiths, Morrissey...

Artist

Gabriel Picolo, Michael Angelo, Carravagio, Salvador Dali, René Magritte, John Everette Millais, Federico Ferro ...

Authors

Edgar Allen Poe, Fyodor Dostoevsky, Brothers Grimm, Albert Camus, Franz Kafka, Sigmund Freud, Friedrich Nietzsche, Karl Max, Jane Austin, Virginia Woolf, Osamu Dazai ...

Dislikes

Loud Noises, Assholes, Narcissists, Egotistical People, Crowded Places, Musical Snobs

𝐒𝐨𝐜𝐢𝐚𝐥 𝐌𝐞𝐝𝐢𝐚𝐬

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