#PLS HE DIDNT SIGN UP FOR A RIVAL!!!!

[newdleboy]

@scumbag-the-hedgehog asked: ❛  where do you think you're going?  ❜

▬▬▬ ☁      Seriously? What was this guy's problem? The way he was being bothered, it felt kind of personal. MK didn't even know who this was. He wanted zero part of it though. So he tried to leave. That was never gonna work - He should know better. With a frustrated sigh, MK slumped && faced the other again.

                              ❝ Away from you! I don't know why you want to fight me so bad, but I'm really not interested! Leave me alone. ❞

[luck-of-the-drawings]

EDYN TIDESTRIDER, CHALLENGER OF THE UNDERSEA, RIVAL OF THE DEEP. WHAT WOULD YOU DO IF YOUR BROTHER WAS CHOSEN TO BE A WEAPON OF THE GODS? HOW WILL YOU UNDO WHAT THEY HAVE DONE TO HIM?

[yukina-otome]

A strong Queen (Chevalier michel X MC one shot)

This contain spoilers of Chevalier's ending so please beware.

Also please tell me your opinion! Its been a while since i didnt write anything so pls tell me what u think!

MC was a strong woman. From the moment she decided to come back to chevalier she knew what she was getting into.

And because of that she worked hard every day and never complained or showed any sign of tiredeness or sadness.

No matter how much the ladies of high society badmounthed her for being "a filthy commoner", no matter how much her rivals who wanted to take her spot as future queen treated her horribly and told her she was nothing but a mistress. She kept it all in and never told anyone anything about it.

The only person who knew was Rio, and he only because he was always by her side as her attendant.

But today, the second she woke up she felt off. She had a horrible headache, perhaps it was because she was sleep deprived . After all, these last few days she only had few hours of sleep because she was preparing for the big garden party the duchess was holding today.

No matter how much Chevalier didn’t care about High society, one of the main duties of the queen was to participate in events held by the ladies of nobility.

She spent most of the day getting ready. Maids were running back and forth trying to make her look perfect and she had to admit she almost could not recognise her reflexion on the mirror.

She smiled and cheered herself internally. She had prepared a lot for today with the help of Sariel and Rio. She is the future queen and fiancee of the most perfect and dignified person. She had to look the part.

After a short carriage ride she arrived at the Duchess residence, which was beautifully decorated. It was an afternoon party and as per custom, the future queen had to arrive last. Because of that all the other ladies had already arrived and were chatting together as they were sipping their tea.

The second MC stepped into the venue all the ladies stop talking and looked away from her as if they were ignoring her presence.

Even the duchess who was supposed to come greet her as the hostess did not move from her spot.

They did it on purpose. They only invited her to ignore her and make her leave in shame. It seem all this was instigated by the duchess who was a traditional noble.

MC did not move, she kept looking at every lady who was present one by one. She would remember their faces.

Everyone expected her to leave in tear but as she just stood there looking coldly at everyone, the arrogance on the noble ladies face seemed to turn into incertainty and fear.

After all she was the future queen and they had heard rumor about how much King Chevalier was in love with her. If she decided to report this matter to him it would not take long for him to execute them all.

After almost half an hour, MC finally spoke .

"Today, you have all deceived me, the queen of Rhodolite. You will soon realize that this was not a wise move."

She called herself "the queen" and not "the future queen", as if her becoming the queen was a certainty that could not be denied.

Even if she had no influence over high society, if one commited an act that disregarded her rank as future queen, one had to be fearful of the consequences of such disrespect .

They all knew that and instantly started regretting their decisions. The duchess stood up in haste coming to greet her.

But MC did not allow her to do so and coldly turned her back to her. Before she excited the beautifully decorated garden, she gave a last chilling gaze to the crowd of terrified ladies and then left.

The ladies all quickly stood up and ran to MC trying to apologize but it was too late. Mc had already gotten into her carriage and departed back to the castle.

The second she got into her room, Rio who was with her all along tried to give her some words of consolation. He had never seen MC so angry and she honestly reminded him of Chevalier.

MC gave him a little smile and asked him to fetch her some headache medecine.

The second the door closed behind him she started sobbing. She usually would not cry over such matter but today was the drop that made the glass overflow.

She cried and cried until she fell asleep on her chair. Rio came in and covered her with a blanket and came out, ordering all the maids to stay out until MC called them in.

Few hours later MC woke up from her sleep and had the maids help her clean up. Thankfully Chevalier was out on an inspection and would not come back until the day after.

If he was to see her in that state, god only would know what he would do to these ladies. And she did not want that. This was a matter she had to deal with by herself.

Later into the afternoon, a maid came in to inform her the king was back and had invited her to dinner in the garden.

"What ? He’s back ?! Please bring me the mirror over there."

As expected, her eyes were very swollen.

"Bring me a cold towel."

The dinner appointement was in 2 hours and she placed the cold towel over her eyes hoping they would look less swollen .

After 1 hour she asked the maid if her eyes still looked very bad and the maid had told her that it was barely noticable .

Of course the maid had lied and MC’s eyes were still very swollen. Honestly all the maids and Rio wanted the king to notice and make those horrible harpies ,who made their sweet queen cry ,regret.

Regardless, MC started getting ready for dinner as she was already running late. When she went down to the garden where their dinner table was set, Chevalier was already sitting in his usual spot reading a document.

She sat on her usual spot in front on him and hoped that the darkness of the night would overshadow the candles light so that he would not notice.

Feeling her presence, Chevalier handed the document to his attendant and picked up his spoon with endless elegance and as he looked up, his eyes naturally fell on her.

Suddenly his brow furrowed and his hand froze.

As soon as he placed the spoon down on the table, the atmosphere in the garden froze.

He swiftly got up and approached MC who was looking down trying to hide her face.

His hand held her jaw up as gently as possible and he lifted her face. Her swollen face were clearly visible to him under the candlelight and anger started filling his beautiful icy eyes.

"What happened ?"

MC did not know what to do. She tought that even if he noticed he would ask about it later when they were alone. Right now, the attendants as well as Rio were with them and she felt embarrassed. She turned her head away from his grasp.

"We should eat first….." (MC)

He firmly grabbed her chin again and lifted her head so he could have a better look. Did she cry ? Why ? He was the only one allowed to make her cry . Who dared make her beautiful eyes so red and swollen ?

He looked toward Rio, silently asking him to report what happened. And he did . Rio resumed everything that happened that afternoon to Chevalier.

After Rio was done, Chevalier looked back at MC and asked .

"What else have they done to you ? "

"No-Nothing !"

They merely rejected her presence with silence and blank faces but they did not do anything to her directly. This usually wouldn’t be enough to make her cry and Chevalier knew that. This event was merely a catalyst which made her heavy tired heart overflow and she had already cried to her heart content.

However, the moment he asked her what happened, she felt her nose tingles. She wanted to calmly explain to him what happened and ask him not to intervene but her eyes started to get watery and her voice was failing her.

His expression grew colder as he saw her eyes beginning to fill with tears and he lifted her in his arms and headed to his room without another word.

Chevalier sat on the sofa in his room with her on his lap. She burried her face into his chest and started sobbing for the second time that day.

Chevalier awkwardly but gently patted her back and did not say a single word. But inside he was angry. He knew very well how strong his MC was. What in the world made her cry this much ?

Those ladies who have nothing to do with their time but drink tea must have lost their minds. How dare they do this to his precious woman ?

After a while, MC’s sobbing came to an end and Chevalier did not know what to do or say. He’v read a lot of romance books where the male lead had to comfort the heroine but he himself never comforted anyone.

Finally MC lifted her head and he looked down at her.

"Are you done crying ?" he said as cold and haughty as ever. But she knew better. His eyes were full of worry.

"I…..I have to wash up."

She stood up but he quickly pulled her back on his lap.

At that moment she saw a big wet patch on chevalier ‘s clothes. Feeling dazed from all the crying the began unfastening the button of his shirt.

Chevalier didnt move and let her do as she pleased. Halfway through his buttons MC finally snapped out of her daze and blushed in shame.

He gave her an arrogant smirk and said

"And here i thought you became more aggressive in the bedroom."

He lifted her head and kissed her hungrily.

"Wait….you skipped dinner because of me. You must be hungry."

"Indeed, but it is not food i want."

Extra :

The next morning the couple did not wake up until well into the afternoon . They called the maids to serve them "breakfast" when one of them spoke to MC .

"Your highness, you have received many letters this morning ."

"Letters ? From who ? Bring them to me after the meal."

"Yes, my lady."

Shortly after "breakfast" the maid brought a stack of letters. They were all apology letters from the ladies present at the parties. They all begged for her forgiveness and blamed it all on the Duchess.

Chevalier quickly scanned the letters and smiled. MC has asked him not to interfere but he had planned on giving them a little scare as a warning. It seemed he did not even need to do that.

‘As expected, my queen is strong’ he tought to himself as he sipped his tea.

[divine-draws]

okay i had a whole google doc that i wrote a buncha shit but imma try to CONDENSE it and make my ideas more clear bc there was some wishy washy in there. BUT dabihawks ice skating au bc im gay for that shit. all of it under the cut bc this shit is gunna get LONG. buckle in fuckers. ALSO FEEL FREE TO ASK ME ABOUT this i will be happy to answer shit :3c

SO fair warning before we begin. i know shit about ice sports. im like 1) not THAT educated nor have i legit participated though ive always wanted to and 2) this is just self indulgent so like if i dont get shit right or whatever dont come at me bro. im here to have FUN and live a bit vicariously. also as for location of all this shit i dont know and dont care and am american so my perspective on things are skewed. anyway cw: abuse mention

so dabi (touya) is a previous figure skater

he’s a figure skating prodigy 

enji was a pro hockey player (id say figure skating but this man was BUILT like a brick shithouse idk man) has a lot of championships under his belt but doesnt even begin to touch the legacy of his one sided rival yagi toshinori

him and rei meet and marry at a young age. she like.. actually liked him then?? shit was kinda okay but things kinda.... got bad quick. the abuse etc was ... yeah. she ends up having dabi and fuyumi (they’re twins babeyy) at a young age too and kinda doesnt feel like she can get out of her horrible marriage 

we wont dwell too much on the bad part of all of this though. anyway rei was a figure skater

p well known and known for her fucking GRACE god she moved so well on the ice.

she was so beautiful and spoke through her movements and enji loved that... and so as a hockey player and with a (now previous) figure skater wife he was like aight my kids WILL take up an ice sport and be the FUCKING BEST

dabi isnt made for hockey. enji tries to get him into it but it’s... nah... fuyumi isnt the best with figure skating. she’s good!! and her and dabi do some pair skating when they’re younger but it’s.. hm. dabi is the one with the clear talent here. (fuyumi is a beast on the ice when it comes to hockey though. will dominate. but she kinda... didnt really continue with it)

enji isnt PLEASED that his son isnt gunna be a hockey player but he still values figure skating and will fucking make sure he’s the BEST at it. and so the brutal training starts. he gets some good coaches and also takes up the coaching mantle 

the thing is.. rei was amazing as a skater but her body just... wasnt really made for all of that??? and dabi unfortunately kinda inherited that. his body hates the impacts and such. he’s amazing at figure skating. he has a grace similar to his mothers but there’s something more fierce to him. 

and honestly !!! he gets far!!

also natsuo comes around. he’s a bit too clumsy for either sport and resents the fact that him and fuyumi are neglected by their father. he also loves touya and gets so pissed seeing his brother so hurt

and shouto is born and this kid was made to be on the ice. he’s skating from the moment he can fucking stand on his own.

obvs enji’s attention is split but it’s mainly on touya who is winning championships and GOING places but it’s still not good enough

anyway idk how far he goes?? but it’s the biggest competition yet and on ice mid routine he lands wrong

one thing leads to the next and he’s pretty much medically retired from a young age. he can skate. he can still kinda preform but he cant do what he used to at ALL and he cant keep up with the brutal pace enji sets. there’s a lot of trying to push him still and it’s just.. not happening

for all it’s worth dabi is kinda glad he isnt doing it anymore. but he fears for his babies brother. shouto is a natural and while yes being a professional athlete of any sort is brutal on your body, his body is a lot more capable

but like touya before, shouto is pushed to his absolute limits. bleeding and injuries and puking his guts out from being pushed too far

there’s a lotta resentment but he still pushes through w skating. 

(side note but there DEF is some todomido/tododeku w hockey player izuku who ends up being coached by THE yagi toshinori and who helps shouto out w making shit his own)

anyway so in the end dabi ends up working at a rink tho lol

it’s p much owned by shigarai and run by the lov (who in this au end up making their own little ragtag unofficial local hockey team p much and play games against other teams like them)

despite his father’s whole career, dabi does enjoy playing hockey with these dipshits

but yeah he enjoys his time working at the rink, fucking around and sleeping in random places and sometimes running the zamboni

he’s also best frenemies with shigaraki. they get along and both deal with a shitty upbringing and despite some slight animosity they both would kill if someone fucked w the other 

(also at some point dabi DEF teaches some little kid classes lol)

also dabi does sometimes skate his own routines from time to time. only when he’s alone really. though fuyumi has a pass to be there though he will gripe still

SO HAWKS AM I RIGHT??

now there is a couple ways to go with this and somewhere in me there is an au with hockey player hawks who takes skating lessons from figure skater dabi BUT

i think for this au we’ll just say he was a figure skater from the get go

i think he WANTED to do hockey as a kid. like shouto he’s also a fucking natural and was skating as soon as he could fucking stand and walk. and he looked up to enji and kinda wanted to take up hockey but 

listen,,, trans hawks. who wanted to be like todoroki enji and be a pro hockey player. shit just.. didnt work like that though and besides he’s a tiny dude and god he’d be fucking obliterated 

he kinda is self taught and the ice is his escape from his shitty home life

idk how this works but listen gotta tie in the commission somehow???

he’s scouted or whatever for figure skating at a very young age and his mom is happy to take the heavy scholarships and happy to sign him over to skate for these ppl and have them push him to be The Best

and this kid is FAST. he’s fast and is insane with his jumps and stg it almost looks like he’s FLYING (which gets him the nickname hawks)

the coaches are brutal and shit sucks and a lot of the time it kinda sucks the life out of the sport but he still enjoys it

he has a love for outfits that legit have flare to them (also im thinking of johnny weir’s one outfit w the feathers but yknow instead of white they are RED) and while he does do routines to boring ass music he mainly likes doing shit different (also dabi was p much forced the whole time to do shit to that boring ass music but on his own he’d use his own music taste to skate to)

and he’s good!! he GOES places. he’s like makes it to the olympics at a young age and is one of THE youngest gold medalists for figure skating

im sure somewhere along the line him and dabi DID meet. it was at some competition and hawks was VIBRATING bc there’s ENJI and he wants and autograph and oH GOD IS THAT HIS SON??? he’s HOT. (and at this time dabi still had his red hair and like no piercings and what little ones he had they were out but this dumbass will not recognize him later on)

but god he needs to chill TF out or he will fuck up in the competition 

he hears about dabi’s whole accident and like feels for him but again it’s not like they were friends. there was more of a slight rivalry and they barely spoke if they did

but so idk like.. between seasons hawks finds himself going like nearly every day to this rink.. aka shigaraki’s rink (also sidenote but lbr it’s really run by shirakumo who kinda has to fucking herd the cats w this group)

as frenemies dabi and shigaraki share their distaste for some of these pro athletes (tho some get a pass) and kinda complain about hawks a bit tho like..... shigaraki cant complain TOO much bc of the money from hawks renting out the rink for a few hours almost every day

dabi is too gay for this shit when he actually sees hawks in action. rip him 

tbh they dont really interact tho (besides dabi telling him to gtfo the rink or he’ll run him over with the zamboni) until one day that hawks catches dabi skating

he was done and should have been gone but he forgot something on the bleachers and then he sees dabi and.. oh boy he’s GAY AF

and also dabi is RLLY GOOD???

and so hawks makes a FOOL of himself and startles the poor guy and p much presses all the wrong buttons w asking why he doesnt compete or something

and i mean im sure they had some SLIGHT progress w talking before. nothing significant but god the walls go RIGHT THE FUCK UP and dabi is pissed

tbh dabi was gunna get to the point where he LEGIT talked to him and maybe lowkey asked him out (he says this but shigaraki calls his bluff) and now there is no way. he storms off and tries to avoid him so hard

and hawks tries to corner him a bit but after some time he does manage to corner him and be like pls just let me take you out to dinner to make up for that shit????

aaand dabi accepts bc listen okay he cant say no to free food ??? like he’s kinda pissy w this guy but also.. listen he has EYES 

anywayyy p much this just leads to them dating

hawks DEF looks him up and watches all the vids of him and like the idiot he is realizes that he met him before ( “oh my GOD i know you” “uh… we’re dating i hope u know me?????”  “nO I MEAN WE MET AT (insert comp)”)

but before that dabi did like tell him some shit. mainly about like how he used to skate blah blah and the whole thing that ended all of that

he doesnt really delve too deep into like his shitty childhood until well later

idk what leads to it but the convo finally comes up and it’s so draining for dabi and hawks is horrified and ready to fight his dad (“listen i just sharpened my skates i’ll just-”)

anyway some side things bc this is long and i will answer questions on this tho

rumi is a women’s pro hockey player and fuyumi who actually follows hockey and shit has the BIGGEST crush on her (they end up together)

also natsuo comes to see one of the leagues games (he hasnt really seen them play tbh?? he hears about it from dabi but he lives like at least a few hours away on campus and is going for med school so rip him) and like he meets shigaraki and anyway dabi is losing his FUCKING MIND bc his best frenemy/boss and his younger brother are FLIRTING. RIGHT IN FRONT OF HIM???

dabi and hawks are really gay together and have skated together by this point and made out on ice a few times and shigaraki was miserable and is like “NOW U KNOW!!” and dabi is pissed bc “yEAH BUT THAT”S MY LITTLE BROTHER??? IT”S NOt thE SAME!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!” 

[spahhzy]

The Guests.

A Huntsman & huntress we're returning home from their mission of exterminating a small group of grim on the port's of Patch.

It didn't take long for the young couple to complete their mission, but they took some time enjoying what the small town of Patch had to offer.

Before long the sunny skies were beginning to turn dark grey, the rumbling in the skies were the tell tale sign of a nasty storm ready to make land.

The man and woman decided to try beat the storm by making it to the port to the bullhead but the storm was faster and soon it would be right overhead. They were only half way their but they knew they wouldn't make it once the storm came.

In the distance, the young pair saw a home "maybe they can rent us a room" asked the woman to which they both decided to ask.

They looked at the road which read "Strawberry Place" walking a bit more and they could see that the house was beautiful .

The 1 story house itself was built using a nice walnut stained wood, the front lawn had an abundance of rose's and forget-me-nots. It had an a country feel to it. Vastly different to the houses in the suburbs.

The couple was entranced but snapped out of their stupor and walked up to the porch knocking on the door they we're greeted with a "one minute" the voice, they guessed , was female.

The door opened to reveal a woman a bit shorter then them she had black hair with red tips. What stood out to them mostly was her silver eyes.

"Hello! Oh are you guys lost?" Ask the woman and the pair shook their heads.

" we were just wondering if you had a room we could rent for the night?" Asked the man "we came to Patch for a mission to remove some grimm and while we completed the mission, we can't beat the storm coming" finished the man.

"So we were hoping to see if we could rent a room here for the night, we have plenty of money! " said the woman as the silver eyed girl just 'hmm' .

"Hold on" she said looking behind her "hunny!" The silver eyed girl shouted and they could hear boots smacking the woodenvfloor before a rugged hand open the door revealing a man, dwarfing the silver eyed girl in size, he had hair the color of gold and blue eyes that rivaled the sky.

"Oh what's going on here dear?" He asked her and she explained their situation to him, rubbing his chin he excused himself and walked passed the young couple making his way to the front yard and looking out in the distance seeing those storm clouds rolling in.

Walking back the blond shook his head "storms gonna be real bad, I can't in good conscience leave you out here" he said to them "luckily we have a spare room" he told them and in gratitude the young man shook the blond hand vigorously, while the young woman hugged the silver-eyed woman.

"Thank you! Thank you!" They both said and both of them just laughed at the pair before guiding them inside.

---

The storm came and raged on throughout the evening leading into the night. The wind and rain pelting the house. The young couple were sitting in the living room with the blond man; telling stories of their adventures they had to which the blonde shook his head impressed with what they had accomplished.

The young woman looked up towards the fireplace to see a scythe and sword mounted on the wall.

"Were you guys hunter/huntress?" She asked and the man nodded his head "we were; decided to take a break from it all wanted to focus on more...important things" he said tapping the ring on his finger and the young woman just gushed at his explanation.

"You both look made for each other" she congratulated and he gave a smile to her and thanked her "My wife is a weapons expert that scythe is hers... believe it or not it shifts into a high powered sniper rifle" he said pointing at the mounted weapon

"A high powered sniper rifle capable of firing dust rounds! Havent had a malfunction yet!" Came the excited voice of the sliver eyed woman with a plate of cookies and a plate with 4 glasses of milk, she set the cookie tray on the table and handed out the milk glasses , "her names Crescent Rose and that sword is his" she pointed to her husband "Crocea Mors"

The young woman grabbed a chocolate chip cookie and took a bite into it before letting out a pleased sound. The cookie tasted amazing.

The young man followed suite and the reaction was the same. The blonde man just laughed.

"You my friends have just bit into heaven, my wife makes the best cookies in all of remnant!" He chuckled "she is a bit of a sugar addict too" he joked which earned a huff from his wife before she just sat on his lap and laid into him .

"So dear I was just about to tell a story about the one time you kill-" and that was how the night went. The young couple continued enjoying the cookies and listening to stories of the husband and wife's days of being hunters. The warmth of the fireplace made everything all the more cozier.

A few hours later, the Silver eyed girl was fast asleep still leaning against the chest of her husband. The younger couple were beginning to get tired as well, figuring it was time to go to sleep they got up and started making their way to the guest room but the younger man needed to ask a question.

" how much you need? This generous hospitality you showed us shouldn't go unpaid" to which the blond waived it off.

"Like I said I can't in good conscience leave you out their to that storm, you owe us nothing, your our guests. " he said carrying his wife bridal style to their room down the hall "have a good night!" the blond shouted and the young man just nodded at him before going into the guest room and closing the door.

---

The next morning the storm had passed and it was bright and sunny. The young pair woke up before their hosts, wanting to not miss their flight to Vale they wrote a letter of thanks and left an envelope of money on the kitchen table before leaving the nice home.

---

A few hours after their brief flight into Vale, the young couple stopped at a bar and grill. It wasn't that busy but the budding hunter & huntress could see a group of six people chatting and eating at the bar stand.

They ordered some food and drinks and chatted along with the bartender, telling him about their mission and adventure the past week.

"Our mission took us to the western port of Patch to remove some grimm from the area" the man told the bartender who was listening and cleaning a glass.

"It was simple and easy for what it was worth" The young lady said as she chewed on a french fry and the bartender nodded.

"Ain't too many strong grimm now a days but it's good to have hunters/huntress still around" he told them with honesty.

"Hey bar-tender another round of shots over here!" Shouted a female and the young couple looked over to see it was one of the people from that group if six. She was blond, her eyes were lilac but what stood out mostly was her metal arm.

Bartender sighed "I'm on it Yang" too which the girl, now named Yang smiled before sitting back down and chatted away.

Looking at the couple with an apologetic face he went to proceed to bring the group their drinks. The couple waved him off before enjoying their food.

It wasn't long before the bartender came back "so how did you guys get out of the storm? " he asked " I heard on the news Patch was due in for a big storm" he explained.

"We'll at first we wanted to see if we could make it to the port, but unfortunately we only got half way when the storm was most likely right over our heads" said the woman before taking a sip from her water.

They heard laughter coming from the other group, more specifically from the orange haired girl of the group & she seem to be having a wonderful time.

"We were lucky to spot a home off in the distance so we decided to see if they had any rooms to rent us out for the night" said the young man to the bar tender who went back to cleaning dishes.

"Yeah the married couple their were very nice, actually now that I think of it we were so worried about shelter we literally forgot to ask them their names!" Said the young man with regret as the girl bonked herself in the head at their impolitness.

"Ah I'm sure you didnt mean no disrespect" said the bartender "they helped you out in a time of need" too which the young couple nodded in agreement.

"Their house though was amazing" gushed the woman remembering the scenery.

Meanwhile; Yang was walking back up to where the bar tender was to order another round of drinks.

"Oh yeah dude! That house was beautiful, it was all made of walnut wood and hsd a good varnish finish to it" said the man to the bartender who for some reason raised his eyebrow at the two.

"Yeah and their front lawn? All those bed of Rose's and Forget-me-nots? It was really a beautiful house on the country side" the young woman said but was confused as the bar tender looked at them with disbelief.

"Oh and they we're hunters/huntress as well they had their weapons mounted on the wall called then Crescent Rose & Crocea Mors" said the young man excitedly as he fondly remembered the sword and scythe hanging proudly. So busy was he off reminiscing that he didn't see the blonde girl stalk up to him. Her eyes red in anger.

The bartender looked at the pair shaking his head "what road was this on?" He asked them cautiously, the young hunter stroked his chin before he remember

"Strawberry Pl-" he was cut off before being roughly turned around a hand around his throat as he was lifted off the ground. He looked at his assailant while clawing at her hand. It was the blond girl, Yang. But she was pissed. Her hair was on fire and her eyes blood red.

The huntress concerned for her teammate/lover tried to get Yang off him only to recieve a swift kick in the gut one that had enough force to send the girl flying.

"How dare you!" Yang shouted at the man, her hold tightening more and more, causing him to start choking. It wasn't long before the rest of the other group came in to calm the raging blonde. Tears forming in the blondes lilac eyes as she let man go, the sound of him gasping for air was the only sound that filled the area.

Looking up he could see the rest of the group comforting their fellow blonde. They looked toward him all in rage but did not do anything to further the situation. Gently rubbing his neck, he felt his partner rub his back in concern but nodding head telling her it would be okay.

Wasn't long before the group left, some glaring at the couple but others were...crying as well.

"Pissing off Yang Xiao Long isn't really a good idea" said the bartender extending a hand and helped the man up, the couple just looked at him.

"Who was she? And why why she mad at me? " The man asked and bartender sighed before going behind the counter and pulled out a bottle of bourbon before pouring it into a glass.

"That was Yang, she is or was? Part of a team of huntresses called RWBY, that girl with the cat ears? Her name was Blake Belladonna and the one with the white is Weiss Scnee" He explained to them "as for the other three they were a team called JNPR...Red haired woman was Pyrrha, the orange haired girl that was crying was Nora and the black haired man was Ren" he told them as he took a sip of his bourbon.

"As for why miss yang was angry it was probably because you said you saw her sister" he told them to their confusion. The bartender sat his drink down before pulling out a photograph and laid it on the table. It was a picture of that same group of people that left but with two faces they recognized.

"That's the nice married couple that helped us out the other day!" Exclaimed the woman the photo was just one big group photo but the silver eyed woman and blonde haired man stood out amongst the group.

"Jaune Arc and Ruby Rose-Arc" The bartender said to them finally getting a name if their hosts.

"I don't understand still why would Yang be mad at us meeting her sister" asked the huntsman but he only got silence from the bartender, who just looked st his shot glass for a second before pouring another shot.

"You said you met these two at their home on strawberry place?" He asked them while drinking down the shot. To which they both just nodded.

"Well I have to say that's impossible" what?

How was that impossible it happened yesterday!

"Your not making much sense sir" stated that woman truly baffled at what he meant "how could that be impossible?" Sighing at the question he poured himself another shot and immediately downed it.

"Its impossible because that house burned down to the ground nearly 3 years ago killing both Jaune and Ruby inside" silence. They couldn't believe what they heard? That house burned down? 3 years ago but they were their yesterday! This had to be a joke!

"It was, as the investigators say, some malfunction of one of the dust rounds from Ruby's weapon that lead to the fire" he told them sadly but they didnt listen both still stuck in their thoughts. Leaving money on the counter the couple quickly left to the port to go back to Patch, this lunacy couldn't be true. It couldn't.

They looked at each other before both nodding. They'd go back to Patch and prove that the house was still their. Prove that the married couple was still alive.

----

This...can't be right.

Staring at them was no longer a house, just a burnt out shell of what used to be. The couple just stood their dazed and confused amidst the ruins.

A scream escaped the young woman as she pointed to something to the man which shocked him.

Their sitting In the ashes was the letter of thank you and envelope full of money they had left that morning.

Inspired by , believe it or not, a children's story book. Also as for the Man and Woman you can picture yourselves or anyone else.

[just-some-random-blogger]

UNACCEPTABLE IM AM ON FIRE RIGHT NOW IM SCREAMING CRYING THROWING UP I HATE IT HERE PLS I CANT STOP WHISPER SCREAMING I HATE IT I HATE IT

TIME FOR ANOTHER RANT

PLS

ME @ SEHUN PLS I WANT ONE SO BAD PLS PLS PLS PLS PLS PLS PLS PLEASE T_T

YOU DON'T EVEN KNOW HOW MUCH I SCREAMED

I WISH YOU COULD HEAR ME SCREAMING

IM SCREAMING AOSHFPAHFASFIO:LH HAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA

“Talk to me,” he commanded gently, and you blinked, never imagining that Sehun could speak to you with such reverence. Sehun was your natural rival within these walls, the only other person in this department who matched your skills and tenacity. Whilst you weren’t like most office enemies who slung dirt and tried to upscale the other, you didn’t have a fond relationship with the man either. He was terse with most people in the department, though his smirks were the only sign of his desire to irk you personally. You allowed him to rub you the wrong way often, but you were never one to create a scene, and he knew that. In response to his smirks, you were known to roll your eyes dramatically, a weird sense of camaraderie when you stopped to think about it.

PLS

“I’m not crying!” you cut in, pulling your head back a little when his thumb swept under your eye. He held up the moisture he’d captured on the tip of it, and you blanched, diving to your desk for a tissue. Damn him, you were crying.

ASOFHDAF:ASFHA:F FSNOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO

Also

LUKE

🤢🤢🤢🤢🤢🤢🤢🤢🤢🤢

pls i knew i didnt trust pasty white men for a reason

also ////: not him making me wanna beat up kyungsoo for being a man

i mean i would beat up kyungsoo, but in the most loving way possible, ya feel.

i digress

the hiding AND flirting in the stairwell

FOUL

ABSOLUTELY RANCID

PLEASE

AT WORK

*UNINTELLIGABLE AND ANGRY SCOFFING*

JAIL

JAIL

SHAME

SHAME

THEN WE'RE HIT WITH THIS

“Did I? A shame I didn’t throw you over my shoulder instead. That would have really got them going,”

IN FRONT OF MY SALAD PLS

“I like you a lot, Y/N. Every time you roll your eyes at me, it feels like foreplay.”

“That’s an interesting take.”

Your mouth spoke against his, Sehun groaning. He could have captured your lips by now, taken them hostage in a hot embrace. Flicking your eyes to his, you realised he was waiting for you to make the first move, respecting you enough to seek permission.

and quite possibly the worst and most violent line in all of this pain

“You’re very protective,” you cut in with a giggle, biting your bottom lip. “No one messes with your people, huh?”

“You’re mine?”

omg chelle this is like truly one of the things that like bring me back to life <3 i can say over and over again how much i love your writing but that would get over used so i will always go on a hunt for memes to express how much i DETEST LOVE FEELING after i read your work

Formidable

Pairing: Oh Sehun x female reader

Genre: romance / co-workers to lovers

Warnings/notes: a little bit of an angsty beginning, patriarchal pressure in the workplace, and the ‘who did this to you’ trope is in play.

Prompt: “Talk to me.” #64 of 100 Writing Prompts

Word count: 2059

Barrelling down the hallway to your office, you curled your hands into tight fists, hoping the pain you were inflicting on yourself would ease the burn in your eyes. You didn’t want to cry at all, but if you had to let the emotions out, you wanted it to be done behind closed doors. It was bad enough your humiliation had been witnessed by three others in the boardroom. Word would travel fast, and you wanted to have a hold over yourself before it got to whispered conversations wherever you walked.

You had almost made it to your office, your eyes stupidly scanning around the corner as you turned towards it to make sure you didn’t bang into anyone. Perhaps you should have. Then you wouldn’t have had that split moment when your gaze connected with his dark brown eyes, his smirk fading fast.

No. No, no, no.

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[calmanac]

I won't miss you (Prologue)

Ship: Song Minho × reader Genre: angst (i think???) With a bit of fluff, Police vs mafia/gang AU or something like that.

Author: First (kind of) literary thing I ever write. Fcking hell let’s see what comes out of this. I apologize for my mistakes, I’m new here. Bare with me pls. Btw I’m sorry if this is too explicit. I aint playin bish

BEWARE, EXPLICIT CONTENT AHEAD, IF YOURE SENTITIVE TO THIS KIND OF CONTENT, READ THIS AT YOUR OWN RISK

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I make my way towards the two policemen talking to Mika, one of my workmates, next to the bar of the club. Mika points at me as she tells them something I can’t listen over the loud monotone beat they play as music before readjusting her boobs in her tiny white crop top while she goes towards the tables filled with old thirsty men contemplating the half naked girls dancing around the poles. The older policeman shows me his badge, introducing himself. “Good evening, Y/F/N, we’re from the major crimes apartment of the police, and we’d like to talk to you about Song Eungyoung, I heard you were close friends and workmates, am I right?” I nod my head mindlessly at the older policeman, almost ignoring him as I look with a smirk at the young one.

It becomes kind of common for people to be murdered around you when you’re in a gang and also work in a strip club, it really doesn’t matter since the police usually doesn’t resolve the case or decides to ignore it when the crime scene is signed with a gang’s mark, for example, our gang’s mark was chopping off their fingers.

The young boy smiled back at me briefly and I put my attention back to the man in a suit talking in front of me.

“Before giving you this information we’d like you to know that you won’t be charged if you have had contact with this gang and we will make sure to protect you in case you reveal information that could endanger you.” I shrug and run my fingers through my black wavy hair, gently brushing it off of my face. If it’s my gang who killed her I have no problem with that, I wasn’t even that attached to her, we were close cause I introduced her to my brother and also my leader, who would eventually cover her with jewelry and money if she stripped down in front of his members. “We found a gold ring with a diamond in the crime scene, it was shoved down the victim’s throat and we have information that leads us to think it’s related to one of the gangs that comes around here often.” I think my expression said everything that needed to be said. My eyes opened wide and my shoulders fell as I shook my head no. That’s the most powerful gang’s mark, which turns to be our biggest enemy and worst threat and I don’t wanna have anything to do with that.

“I’m sorry, I don’t want to keep talking about this. Please, leave.” I signal the door and turn my back to them. The younger boy finally speaks up, catching my attention.

“Don’t you want to know what happened to her?” He asks, obviously oblivious to the danger they’re putting me in. I abruptly turn towards them, annoyed.

“She’s dead, there’s nothing we can do and knowing who killed her won’t help anybody, not her nor me.” Mika looks at me with a warning gaze the third time she comes to the bar to pick up beer for the customers, silently telling me that the men are starting to suspect something having policemen here for so long talking to me. “Please, gentlemen, leave. You’re gonna get me killed.” I spit my last words and turn to the tables puting on a fake smile and cheerfully walking towards my brother’s men, all of them with heir hands on their well hidden guns, ready to snap if those dogs of the law don’t leave inmediatly.

“My sweet girl, Y/N, what did those men talk to you about?” A low pitched voice speaks from behind me, I recognise it instantly and turn around to look at my rival in the eye. All the tables behind me filled with members of my gang fall silent turning their attention from the policemen to the man talking to their leader’s sister.

“Oh, it was nothing and I didn’t have anything to tell them either.” I smile at the fat tall man in front of me, who steps so close to me his breath hits my forehead and I feel his cold gun against my exposed waist. He caresses my cheek and pats it, his cold gold ring with a big diamond on it brushes my cheek, a shiver runs up my spine as a feeling of disgust overtakes my body.

“Great, cause if I find out you tell anybody anything about me I will make sure you never see daylight again.” My smile faints away and I nod. “Now go back to work, lazy slut.” He raises his fisted hand and it quickly hits my cheek with so much force I’m shoved against one of the tables. The men around me all get up on his feet and point with their guns at the now laughing man but my smile appears after his faints, when he goes to take the semi-automatic gun he had attached to his belt. I use the table for help to get up straight on my feet and raise his gun in the air, showing him.

“You lookin’ for this?” I shrug and load it as I point him with it. “Come get it, wolf cub.”

“Okay, Y/N, that’s enough, you don’t wanna anger the son of our good friend, do you?” I recognise his voice in a matter of seconds. I drop the gun to the floor and run to hug my brother.

“Yunhyeong! I missed you so much!” He laughs as I wrap my arms tightly around his neck, his automatically going to my waist. I pull away a little. “How did everything go?” I ask him, he looks at me smiling and brushes some strands of my hair with his fingers. He had been negociating with some yakuza gang in japan for a month now and his absence had really affected the way the place functioned.

“I’ll tell you everything about it later, now we have to get this little incovenient fixed.” He says in my ear and moves me behind his back, even though he knows I know how to take care of myself. “Okay, Uhm… I still don’t know your name but I know you’re The Ring’s son so I can’t kill you. But I sure as hell can kick you out of here.” The fat man covered in golden jewelry opens his mouth to say something but my brother’s men literally kick him out before he can say the first sillable.

“Girls,” my brother starts, and we all pay attention. “Y'all are dismissed for today, you can go home.” • • • • • I light on a cigarrete and lean on the wall roght next to the back door of the club. I sigh and leave my bag with the money on the floor.

I hear steps of someone approaching and by the figure I get to see with the corner of my eye, it’s a man. I recognize him even if he’s not wearing the uniform.

“You really wanna get yourself killed, don’t ya?” I ask the policeman in street clothes standing next to me. I turn my head towards him, a smirk on his face as he shrugs.

“Maybe you’re worth getting killed for.” I laugh and shake my head in disbelief. Is this boy serious? “I’m here not just because I wanted to talk to you but because I can offer you an agreement with the police.”

“Does it benefit me in some that is not ‘spending less time in jail’?” I ask him raising an eyebrow. He nods.

“It would take The Ring out of ypur lives and non of you would be interrogated in the police station. But you take the risk of getting killed.” I shrug at his words and drag on my cigarette one last time before throwing it on the ground.

“I’m in”

• • • • • Author again lmao: i didnt say his name yet but i think y'all can guess the young pokuceman is minho but with this being a prologue i wanted to keep it as like really the start of everything and obvs if she doesnt know his name y'all neither. Btw I cant believe i’m already posting my first series. I really hope at least one person reads it lmao idk. Ok that’s all I’ll try to update at least once a week!