#Revenge arc
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obsidian-pages777 · 4 months ago
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Pick a Card: Your upcoming revenge arc [jennifer's body theme]
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Left to Right= Pile 1->Pile 3
Introduction
This is a sweet reading on how you will have your- come up- in your future life journey. Enjoy!
Pile 1
Past: Three of Pentacles
This card suggests a period of collaboration and hard work. You've been dedicated to your craft, honing your skills, and working well with others to achieve a common goal. You might have had challenges with regards to career developments. Maybe it is something out of your control that caused this. You have been undermined regarding your skills because of this.
Present: Knight of Pentacles
Currently, you're in a phase of steady progress. The Knight of Pentacles represents diligence, responsibility, and persistence. You're putting in the necessary effort and staying focused on your long-term goals.
Future: The World
This card signifies completion, achievement, and fulfillment. Your efforts in career development will pay off, leading to a sense of accomplishment and the opening of new opportunities. You will feel a sense of a massive boost to your self esteem when you achieve success in this one career goal or project that you are working on. You will receive a public accolade in terms of career and you will feel confident in yourself and your skills.
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Pile 2
Past: Ten of Swords
This card indicates a painful ending, likely a betrayal or significant emotional hurt. It represents the culmination of a difficult period, leaving you feeling wounded but also marking the end of this chapter. A specific person or people might have caused you a lot of pain and you might have felt betrayed and disrespected.
Present: The Star
In the present, The Star brings hope, healing, and renewal. You're finding inspiration and regaining your sense of self. This card suggests a time of recovery and the beginning of new possibilities. You have created a new sense of self and managed to continue to create a beautiful environment for yourself. You are magnetizing good luck right now.
Future: The World
The World represents new beginnings and adventures and the closing of a past cycle. Moving on from your past relationship will open you up to fresh experiences and opportunities. Embrace the journey ahead with a sense of optimism and curiosity. Since you are creating an end of an era in terms of your previous relationships and life, you are opening yourself up to new a timeline. This new space created for yourself is a whole 180 turn in comparison to how you were living before. Get ready!
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Pile 3
Past: Five of Swords
This card represents conflict and discord. You may have experienced misunderstandings or felt undermined by those close to you, leading to tension and isolation. Discord in terms of family and friends might have caused you a lot of turmoil.
Present: Two of Cups
The Two of Cups signifies harmony, partnership, and mutual understanding. You're currently in a phase of reconciliation, rebuilding trust, and strengthening your relationships with family and friends. You are learning to build relationships up while taking accountability for how you behave. You might be trying to allow people in your life to understand you better. It might not be easy currently.
Future: Ten of Cups
This card is the epitome of emotional fulfillment and harmony in relationships. Your efforts to connect deeper with loved ones will result in lasting happiness and a renewed sense of community and support. Despite things not being easy to get to that state, you would still get there as you would be making calculated communicative efforts. You will rebuild yourself and the life around you to a better level. You will receive a sense of appreciation from those around you. Your actions will be filled with purpose as well.
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dafunzies · 28 days ago
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do i have any expectations for the quali & race? no. am i, nevertheless, waiting for the revenge? fuck yeah. we are on a hunt now.
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miidnightpoet · 7 days ago
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Art Heist, Baby spoliers
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finished “art heist, baby!” this week and as i got closer to the Copenhagen chapter i was anxiously trying to figure out who was gonna die
for a while i thought it would be James and then we’d get revenge arc Regulas
obviously didn’t happen but now i’m in the mood to write some Jegulas fanfic
So please Art Heist, Baby! fans hear me out
University AU
Rivals to lovers
James falls first, Regulas falls harder
best friends brother trope
James, the son of well known politicians is attending university to become a lawyer
Regulas, son of the very prominent and powerful Black family. (rumoured to be involved in some shady stuff) is also studying law.
so they both have a bunch of classes together, James wants to be the best, Regulas is expected to be the best
James and Sirius are roommates
Peter and Remus are roommates
they live beside eachother
Regulas lives in a single dorm but Barty and Evan are in the dorm beside him, they’re friends
difficult relationship between the Black brothers
i have visions for this but like woild hall read this?
this is the vibe board i made
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bagels-yummm · 2 years ago
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listen i LOVEEE ANGST but where ARE THE ANGRY Y/NS ???? U CAN CRY OVER HIM CHEATING ON YOU BUT IM TRYNA SEE YOU BUST THE WINDOWS TO HIS CAR, SLASH HIS TIRES, BURN HIS CLOTHES, ETC. WHERES THE RAGE ??? WHERES THE ANGER ?? I WANNA SEE YOU GO HAYWIRE !!!! CHANGE THE LOCKS W/O TELLING HIM, MOVE OUT W/O HIM KNOWING AND PRETEND HE NEVER EXISTED. I NEED THE ANGER !!!!!!!
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mikaikaika · 1 year ago
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"I am not a believer of proportional response. You wrong me.....you're not going to be around to tell the tale. This is not a story of villains or heroes - this is a story of Revenge"
- Tubbo on his villain arc
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stradakiev · 4 months ago
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Since the master has been overused and the rani is not coming back can we have rassilon regenerate into a woman and be the next timelord villain since he was kicked off gallifrey by 12? Revenge arc
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saintwrld · 2 years ago
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Lift me up
pairing: shuri x reader
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summary: in which you discover your powers and help the mighty black panther in the war against Wakanda and Talokan
themes: angst
warnings: major character death (twice, idk what’s wrong with me)
translations: mntanasekhaya - sibling, sthandwa sam- my love, sisi omdala - older sister, usishiyile - she has passed (also meaning she has left us)
taglist: @pinkwright @zayswriting @vixentheplanet @inmyheadimobsessed @laurensmabel1 @ventingfanfics @quintessencewrites @ziayamikaelson @blackgirlfariy @shuriszn @6-noir @ogbells16 @cuddl3s4shur1 @n7cje @awolfcsworld @zhanylai @hetr0ph0bic @heejayy @heartsforjojo @locoforshuri @iloveekeiarah @khaleesi56 @thevenusianleo @verachii @axailslink @mbakuetshurisprincess @shinsousliya @letitias-fav @dejaonline (if i didn’t tag you, lemme know!)
a/n: i felt real angsty today 🤭 hope you enjoy
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Wakanda had fallen silent.
The nation had been struck down by the loss of its sovereign ruler, Queen Ramonda, due to the same beings who kidnapped the American scientist along with your best friend, Princess Shuri.
Oh, Shuri. How your heart poured out to her whilst dealing with the pain of losing a mother figure. You could not imagine what emotions have taken over her heart. It pained you to even think of that dreadful day. How you had been occupied with figuring out your new found powers and had declined giving the American scientist, Riri, the tour of the palace. Believing it would be best for the queen to handle instead of you.
How it pained you to realise that your last words to Queen Ramonda were that of giving goodbyes and hugging each other as if you knew she was leaving. How you were having conversations with the elders of Wakanda on your deity, Bast, without yet revealing your new identity to them and the blast of water floods entered your spiritual vision before your actual vision.
Feeling the pressure of water pushing you and many other people. Hearing screams from each direction you turned your head. Holding on to anyone in your path, not realising that you had parted the water, leading the people towards the fighter stations near Bashenga's hut.
Your heart pounding against your chest had been the only thing you heard as you ascended into the air. Your vision had again turned white however you felt your entire body move as if you were fighting. Energy surging through your skin as you lost contact with your body, seeing the familiar hues of blue and purple in the sky outside of your childhood home near the river.
in the ancestral realm
Opening your eyes, you heard a voice behind you as if it was coming from the tv.
"We've gotten reports from the third world country of Wakanda that their sovereign ruler, Que-"
"Y/n!" Another voice cheered happily, you noticed the shake in their voice as you felt their presence coming closer and closer to you.
Looking behind you, you saw your older sister, Wami, beaming at you with tears streaming down her face. She had grown taller since the last time you had seen her, granted it had been years.
"Wami?" You barely whispered as you started at her in shock. Your entire family had unfortunately left you all alone as they were blipped, leaving you to find refuge in your second home in the palace along with Queen Ramonda who had lost two of her own children in the blip.
When everyone had returned after 5 excruciatingly long years, you welcomed Shuri with your whole being, seeing how she grew taller. After being with T'Challa and Shuri and being tempted to tell them everything that happened in the past 5 years, you ran to find your family.
After searching through Wakanda for hours on end, you found Wami sitting with an elder, consoling her and telling her that she will find her family. The reunion was bittersweet, knowing that it was just you and your sister and that the rest of your family was not coming back.
Months after, on one peaceful morning, Wami didn't wake up. Frantically trying to revive her then ultimately deciding to take her to the hospital where it was announced that she was with the ancestors. The royal family had gotten the news and had buried her using royal traditions. They brought you into their home, making you feel as apart of them even though you spent majority of your time there.
Wami had tried visiting you through your dreams but you would always reject them, believing that none of it was real, eventually blaming Bast for everything.
"Hi, mntanasekhaya." She weakly smiled, rushing forward to give you a big hug. You immediately crumbled, sobbing into your older sister's arms. As your sobs became more quiet, you had grown confused. After Wami's death, you were quick to accept that she was gone. Even visits from her became frequent and you allowed her back into your life whilst thanking Bast and restoring your faith to Bast.
"Sisi omdala. Why are you crying? If anything, being at home should be your happy place." You looked up at her, seeing tears gloss over her eyes once again. She looked away from you to sniffle and look out the window.
"This always happens when we get new people. You know me, the family crybaby." She grabbed a tissue from the living room table and wiped her tears.
"New people? The ones attacked because of the water?" You questioned. She nodded. "Along with the q-" Wami's sentence was cut short as you heard a loud shriek from behind you.
Opening your eyes, you saw you were being lifted from underneath your arm, both your feet floating above the ground. You lifted your head and saw you were going towards the palace entrance with Nakia, Okoye and Shuri running ahead of you.
You gained your strength back and put your feet back on the ground and started running, following the three women. You felt the breeze hit you as you ran, feeling your dress stick on you and your braids slowly becoming loose from their ponytail.
With the throne room door already open from the impact of the water from inside, you all rushed in, the scene before you causing your heart to drop. The throne room had so much water and the floor to ceiling windows were cracked open with you seeing a man with winged ankles floating, holding a staff.
Queen Ramonda and Riri were laying on the glass floor, being revived by both Nakia and Okoye. You felt yourself being pulled back and held into the arms of a Dora. You saw Shuri being held back by Aneka and M'baku, crying her eyes out and screaming for her mother.
You too were crying, resisting the urge to let go of the screams surpressed within your chest. You noticed the man still floating and he pointed to Shuri, who could barely contain her cries, breaking your heart more and more.
"Bury your dead. Mourn your loss. You are Queen now." He shouted. He declared that either Wakanda becomes allies with his nation or that he will wash Wakanda off the face of the earth.
His words became reality as Riri had coughed up the large amount of water from her lungs but Queen Ramonda remained still. Seeing Nakia's tears stream down her face, "Usishiyile." She muttered.
You managed to get out of the Dora's hold and ran towards the windows to chase after the man. Nakia yelled after you but there you were, flying towards him, trying to land a punch but he caught your wrist. He held it tightly, most likely causing bruises to form.
"Treat your new Queen well. She will need it." He smirked, letting go of your wrist, expecting you to fall to your death but only to be surprised by you facing him.
"You will pay for everything you have caused. How dare you." Your voice had cracked as you said your second sentence, it finally sunk in that he killed Queen Ramonda.
You turned away from him and flew back into the palace, immediately going to be next to Shuri as she held you tightly, sobs violently coursing through her body as she could barely look over to her mother's body.
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With power surging through your hands and into the open field, you sighed out, feeling exhausted. A'awante chuckled at your exhaustion, uncrossing her arms and clapped her hands painfully slow.
"Congratulations, you've burnt the scarecrow of its stick. It took you how many tries?" She mocked, looking over at you as she appeared next to you in a flash.
"A'awante, we've been out here for hours. I promised Shuri that I would be back before sunset." You sighed out, holding your hands to your hips as you tilted your head back to face the sky.
You wouldn't necessarily call A'awante Bast's avatar but that is essentially what she was. During one of your many visits to the Ancestral realm, Bast had wanted an avatar to help you understand and figure out your powers to which she introduced you to A'awante, who is essentially the voice of Bast towards you.
"I guess I have been working you a little too hard. I would like to believe that you're very much ready for anything that might come Wakanda's way. Until next time. Goodbye Bahati." She said, waving and disappearing right before your eyes.
Everything you had learnt these past few days would be beneficial to the war that Namor had wanted. Your powers are quite powerful and versatile in a sense. You could manipulate anything using your powers. Your ability to fly had been improved and your strength would only be enhanced whilst using your powers. Temperature control and mind control were two of your favourites however you knew you couldn't take advantage of these powers.
Oh and your suit. You could summon two different suits using a special ring that appeared on your finger during your first training session. It's uniqueness stood out with its charm that made it look like a simple gold band to others.
Using your teleportation power to transport yourself to Shuri's lab, you closed your eyes then opened them once again to see that you were in the lab with Shuri in front of a large dna molecule model, with it eventually turning green all over.
"Griot, what's the confidence rate?" Shuri asked with a shake to her voice. "98.7%,Princess. Would you like me to print it?" Griot responded, causing Shuri to look at the module with pride without really displaying it on her face.
"Molo sana. Shuri." Nakia's voice broke the silence in the lab and Shuri turned her head to look at Nakia then you, who was standing right behind her.
"I thought you would be back in Haiti by now," Shuri said to Nakia. "And Y/n, you're early. I thought you said sunset." She directed her response to you.
"What is Griot printing?" You asked, going down the steps to stand next to Shuri.
"Y/n, it may be the recreation of the heart shaped herb." Nakia answered as she walked to stand next to Shuri as well. "It would be the greatest..gift to Wakanda since Bashenga's discovery and now Y/n's new found identity." She said, sighing with relief and a big smile painting her face.
"Griot, print it." Shuri instructed and held her hand out to you. "Come." She simply said, walking towards the 4D printer. Nakia walked next to Shuri and held her other hand for support.
"How do you know if it will work?" Nakia asked, as the printer began to run. "If it glows." Shuri replied and seconds after, the herb glows, causing you and Nakia to celebrate while Shuri looked shocked.
"You did it!"
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Shuri had called you to her room as she was getting ready to present herself to the elders. You left Riri in the lab as she was working on the last adjustments on her suit.
You found Shuri pacing up and down the room, her curls were braided back and her suit clung to her body as she clenched and unclenched her hands. Her mood shifted as she came out of the trance of being in the ancestral realm, not wanting to share anything about who she saw whilst she was there. Her anger clearly shown as she punched a mannequin into the lab wall, gaining a reaction from you, Nakia and Riri.
"Shuri?" You quietly said, closing the door behind you and standing by the door, watching her slow down and eventually face you.
"I want him dead." Shuri started, shocking you. This wasn't the Shuri you knew. This one had revenge written all over her, eyes filled with hurt and rage. Dead? That would never be Shuri's first thought.
"Shuri, I'm not so sure that-"
"And you're going to help me. I refuse to let the man who killed my mother to live." She said, returning back to her pacing. You hesitantly walked towards her, stopping in front of her.
"I am more than willing to help you, Shuri but please think of this before we go out there." You pleaded and she stopped to stare at you. Her eyes staring into yours so intensely.
"Y/n, do you remember how you reacted when I had been kidnapped?" She asked, in such a demanding tone. Seeing where this was going, you immediately responded. "Yes but listen-"
"Had you or had you not said that you would kill whoever were to kill me?" She asked once again. You looked away from her face to avoid answering.
"I did." You muttered. "Speak up." She commanded and you looked at your best friend with such shock. "I had said that but I need you to get of this headspace, Shuri." You warned.
You could physically see your best friend become dangerous. The anger had consumed her fully and you knew that getting your Shuri back would be long after this war.
"This headspace is what is going to keep Wakanda safe, Y/n. I've suffered too long and it's time for me to get my lick back." She smirked after saying the last four words that you taught her.
It was as if she was in your mind and convinced you to go along with her plan. "So will you help me bring Namor's head back, sthandwa sam?" She wickedly smiled at you and it sent shivers throughout your entire body.
Shaking yourself out of her words, you began. "Shuri, no. You know that this is not the answer. Stop-"
"What are you afraid of?" She asked, slightly bending her tall body to match your eye contact level.
Keeping the eye contact, you remained silent. "If you are going to stop me, y/n, it won't work." Shuri stated.
Holding your hand out for her to hold, she placed her covered hand in yours. "Let's go show the fish man who the Black Panther is." You said, making Shuri smirk and lean in to peck your lips.
"Lead the way, sthandwa."
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Looking over your beautiful nation through the windows of the throne room, Shuri stood behind you, holding your waist tightly.
"Are you fine, sthandwa?" She asked you as she peppered soft kisses along your neckline.
"I'm okay, just thinking of my powers during the fight." You replied. Thinking back to it, you and Shuri were against Namor. Your powers nearly burnt the Demi god to a crisp whilst Shuri held his wings in her hand.
Quickly healing her stab wound, you flew her into the sky as the fighter jet blew up into flames. Signaling that you go back to the ship to help the others, you fly over and use your gravity manipulation power to lift up the Talokanil crawling onto the ship and blast them into the ocean, similar to what Riri did to Namora.
"Do you still have the wings?" You asked, turning around and pecking her lips once. She nodded while smiling. "They're framed and sitting on the lab tables in the Great Mound lab." She said and her Kimoyo beads began to vibrate against your skin as she still held onto your waist.
"Have to look over the city, my love. Will you join me?" She held out her hands to you and you graciously accepted them.
"Of course I will." You smiled and hugged her, thanking Bast for bringing Shuri into your life throughout all the hardships thrown to you.
not proof read! I just went off on this one lol
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archiveoftheodd · 4 months ago
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Happy 1-Year to the release of Revenge Arc by Cat Voleur!
Physical copies of the novella are on sale today for $7.99, to celebrate!
Digital copies are just $2.99!
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Get your copy (and optional glitter knife ✨🔪) here
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bloodredlolipops · 1 year ago
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Unpopular Opinion?
If Simon some how survived, and so did Piggy, (But he isn’t important to what I’m gonna say)
Then Simon should have some revenge arc.
Idk, like Jack is close to catching up with Ralph. Ralph falls to the ground and Jack is about to kill him and Simon just appears or smth.
Punches Jack and takes his spear while Ralph tries to get away. Then points the spear to Jacks neck and confronts him in front of all the hunters.
Idk saying a monologue based on the lyrics of Savages by Marina & The Diamonds. Or Somebody Gets Hurt (reprise).
I just wanna see Simon get back at Jack with the feeling of hatred and call him out and turns every against Jack.
Even though Jack probably is my second or third favorite.
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Boyfriend found Sick Boyfriend but…..
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Sick BF: Ah! I’m stuck! Help! Help!
Boyfriend: (mind) Man, where could the castle be? It should be around here-
Sick BF: (screams) SOMEBODY HELP!!!!!
Boyfriend: (mind) Wait, that sounded like…..*gasps* Sick Boyfriend!
Sick BF: (screaming) HELP!!!!
Boyfriend: (mind) It’s coming from the right side of the forest! I better head there quick!
Boyfriend ran to where the screaming was coming from. at last, He found Sick Boyfriend who appears to be stuck in quicksand
Boyfriend: Sick Boyfriend!
Sick BF: Boyfriend! Oh thank god! I’m glad to see you again!
Boyfriend: You escaped Lauren’s and Cherry’s castle?
Sick BF: Yeah, I managed to escape and find you guys in the forest but I stepped in quicksand and now I can’t get out!
Boyfriend: Oh god! Don’t worry, I’ll get you out of there in no time!
Sick BF: Please hurry! I could feel the quicksand sinking me in!
Boyfriend: *reaches his hand* Grab my hand!
Sick BF: B-But Boyfriend! You might get stuck in the quicksand with me!
Boyfriend: Just trust me on this!
Sick BF: Mmm….okay! Okay! Fine, I trust you! *reaches his hand out* Come on! Come on!
Boyfriend: *grabs Sick Boyfriend’s hands with both hands* Okay, I’m gonna pull you out!
Sick BF: Okay be careful….😥
Boyfriend: Okay…..1….2…..3! *pulls Sick Boyfriend* Come on!
Sick BF: *tries to push himself up* (grunts) Come on, Boyfriend!
Boyfriend: *grunts* I’m t-trying! Come on, strength don’t fail me now!!!!
Sick BF: *sees that he’s getting pulled up* Boyfriend! It’s working! Keep pulling!
Boyfriend: Okay! *pulls harder* A-Almost there!!!! Woah!
Sick BF: *got out* Ah!
(Boyfriend finally got Sick Boyfriend out of the quicksand)
Boyfriend: Phew, that was close, Are you okay?
Sick BF: Y-Yeah I’m okay
Boyfriend: Alright then, Come on! I’m gonna take you to the others
Sick BF: O-Okay……(tears up)
Boyfriend: Woah Woah! What’s the matter! What happened?!
Sick BF: *sniffs* I-I thought I wasn’t gonna see you guys again…..and…..and….
Boyfriend: Awww come here buddy
Sick BF: (hugs Boyfriend) *whimpers*
Boyfriend: Shhh there there it’s okay, you’re safe now…..what was the other part?
Sick BF: *sniffs* I-I lost my unborn baby!
Boyfriend: Oh no! How?!
Sick BF: Lauren stabbed me in the stomach while I was trying to protect Shirozu and she ate the fetus!!!!
Boyfriend: Oh my god!……I-I can’t believe it!
Sick BF: *cries*
Boyfriend: There there Sick Boyfriend, it’s gonna be okay, okay?
Sick BF: *sniffs* O-Okay
Boyfriend: Let’s go back to the others
( I’m continuing Revenge Arc with two rewritten final parts)
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yyadream · 6 months ago
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“I don’t care if I make a deal with el Diablo! I want to get revenge on the monster who mutated me and ruined my life!”
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thelostexperiment · 1 month ago
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Buzzard Reunion
The imposing wooden fortress, that was once Magica DeSpell’s old tree hovel, magically grown, entangled with other trees around it that had curled and twisted into turrets with branches sprouting into steeples covered with foliage, loomed large as the landmark of the swamp, as ghastly as it was garish. 
Against the pouring rain and the cracks of thunder, the faintest of mermering can be heard from outside one of the gothic style knothole windows at the second floor. From the outside looking in, flashes of purple lights could be seen through the opaque glass accompanied by some screams and muffled shouting. The ruckus only grew more chaotic inside the tree-castle with the sounds of smashing glass, metal clanging, and various collisions as red light started flashing against the purple. The pandemonium inside crescendoed with a tremendous “CRASH" which ended the light show. 
For a tenuous moment it seemed like everything was finally still inside. That moment shattered just like the  window when a chair was hurled through it and a muted rainbow colored mist started seeping out of the gaping hole as a low rumbling started to grow.
The Black Buzzard with a squirming, squawking sack over his shoulder hopped onto the windowsill, frantically shouting, “HURRY-UP! GO-GO-GO!!"
His assistant, clad in a hooded cloak, suddenly glomped onto his waist, toppling him over the edge and both fell screaming out of the window into a brief freefall. Fortunately the Buzzard’s umbrella-copter saved them from hitting the ground and carried them away turbulently while they struggled to keep hold of each other and to avoid crashing into the surrounding trees.
Meanwhile the rumbling from the tree-castle erupted as enormous red and blue spotted testicles with crustacean claws a the tips and eyes for suction-cups burst out of all the windows, and a giant chicken food busted open the front door. Garbling rowers and snarls drowned out the noise of the storm and couldn't still be heard long after the lair of Magica DeSpell was out of view… that's someone else's problem now.
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Once back at the Discord Duo’s home base, an old mansion with a copper roof so new that the scaffolding hadn't yet been taken down, Collin’s elation could no longer be contained.
They did it! Finally! After all the special training, the scheming, the preparations, the risks taken, it all paid off!
He hummed merrily during his clothing change, and made a little bouncing skip across his room as he pulled on his evening jacket. He approached a washstand while smirking at his reflection in its mirror for the first time, dipped his hands in the basin of water and rubbed the cool liquid into his face multiple times until his youth had washed away to the age he was originally made to be. 
There was a knock at the door as he dried off with a hand towel. He could hear Susan's voice through the door telling him that she got everything ready for him.
With everything he needed with him, he left his room and made his way down to the hall in stride until he reached the door his new “inhabitant" was behind. 
The room was dimly lit as he requested. The greater light that beamed through the now open door acted as a spotlight, casting Collin’s shadow across the pet-pad laden floor. At the very end of the room, just outside the light’s reach was a wheeled stool that was reupholstered with synthetic lawn and tethered to that stool by his new leather anklets & jesses with bungee cord, was the currently feral vulture, wearing a falconer’s hood. 
Seeing his former creator like this gave the clone a rush of superiority and malicious pleasure, his lips curled into a crooked smile. He closed the door behind him as he approached the bird, reached into his coat and pulled out the fully repaired intelliray gun. He stopped a few paces away from his target as he set the dial to “intelligent”, aimed point blank and… fired. 
Once he was certain it worked, he delicately slipped the hood off the bird’s face and with a malevolent grin he said in a silky tone, “Hello Bradford…”
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tteokdoroki · 1 year ago
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introduced my gojo gatekeeper friend to blue lock but bc im petty im going to gatekeep my faves from her 🫶🏾
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bottom55cs · 8 months ago
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Carlos getting P2 is just so 😭❤️
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mikaikaika · 1 year ago
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The silliest miscommunication happening right now as Pac tells Tubbo that he thinks Quackity might have been Fred all along but Tubbo's conclusion is that Quackity skinned Fred's skin and wore it as a disguise and decapitated Fred's head
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o5-13 · 4 months ago
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Honestly i think you guys need to make me tumblr's next biggest funnyguy.
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