#Top Yell NEO

[cry4mina]

Lascivious

(BackTattoo!Sana x Fem!Reader)

Word Count: 4.9k

Smut

Summary: You unintentionally walk in on Sana, completely naked, and see a large tattoo you never noticed before. You're admiring the artwork but she has her eyes on something else.

TW: this is literally just fucking. If that’s not something you want to read, please don’t! Slapping, teasing, biting, fighting for who is on top, Sana has a dragon back tattoo, overstimulation, choking...uh degradation maybe? Let me know if I missed anything

A/N: Thank you @neoplatinum for letting me write a story *cough porn cough* about back tattoo Sana and to @nr1chaedickrider for scheming hehehe. And thank you to @tttwiceeluvrr for the request that I thieved from Neo! @myouicieloz for helping me spark the idea for the same cuz i was STRUGGLING lmaoo Please enjoy what my Sana brain rot produce and thank you for reading<3

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Music bumps through the house, vibrating the walls and rattling the framing of the pictures scattered.The high hats ringing off the ceilings, bass reverberating through the floor. Sana knew you were coming. You made plans to go out to eat that day at 1:30pm after schedules, she couldn’t have forgotten right?

Letting yourself in, you walked through the halls to the source of the loudness, finding the master bedroom cracked with about an inch of space between the door and threshold. Yelling her name was useless, music blanketing any sound that could’ve been made in a 20 foot proximity.

Pushing the door open curiously, you take your first few steps into the room when her shadow comes into your view, stopping you dead in your tracks.

Sana was in her walk-in closet, completely nude, facing her clothes and attempting to pick out an outfit. The curvature of her was enough to send you into a panic, perfectly smooth skin draped over a frame even Gods were jealous of. Muscles noticeably flexing as she slid a shirt across the rod bolted into the wall.

Seeing her bare like this wasn’t the only thing that surprised you.

An entire back piece, a dragon in Japanese traditional style, lay across her, fitting that perfect frame in a way that was almost natural. Like she was born with it. Getting lost in the intricacies of the details, beautifully designed with near perfect line work ascending her spine.

Head of the dragon on her shoulder, body of scales intertwining down her back over part of her ribs, claws on her hips and tailed stretched down her butt and ending at the top of her thigh. Cherry blossom petals balancing the negative space throughout the piece, shading perfectly balanced and clear. This was a work of art.

You are suddenly hyper aware of everything around you. The loudness of the music, the softness of the carpet, the way your heartbeat picks up its pace, arguing with the bass in the music, and how your lungs are struggling to function properly. Your underwear is in the beginning stages of being ruined, unable to help yourself imagining her looking down at you between her legs.

Mind completely mesmerized and your body moving without your permission, you step into the closet to get a closer look at the artwork on the masterpiece that was Minatozaki Sana.

Your hands lift and lightly start tracing the line of the dragon’s head on her shoulder, startling her. Her back muscle tensed underneath your touch, before she whipped around to see you absolutely enchanted by her naked body along with the ink laid into her skin.

Attempting to keep eye contact and not look down at her chest, already feeling horrible about invading this much of her privacy to begin with but your pussy was soaking at the thought of making her cum.

There’s a glimmer of something present behind her eyes, a slight smirk slithers across her face when she sees how red you are. Your brain immediately releasing cortisol into your veins causing your blood to run cold in panic.

“I’m so sorry, I should’ve knocked.” abruptly shouted over the speaker system before attempting to get out of that room. Absolutely embarrassed that you didn’t just turn around and leave in the first place.

Speeding to the door, the music was halting mid song and you hear “I’ll be ready in a minute!” before you close the door behind you and almost sprint to the living room. Thinking about just leaving entirely when your phone vibrates twice in your pocket. A text from Sana.

Sana: You better not leave! We have lunch plans.

You: Fine.

Sana: :)

How could she just know you were going to try and escape the situation? More importantly, how could you not just stop yourself from approaching her? What an invasion of space.

Hands reach to cover your face in shame when you hear Sana’s crisp giggle emerge from the hall that connects the living room to the rest of the house. A long heavy sigh leaves your chest, raising your head to face her.

She’s wearing a short sleeve cropped shirt that’s nearly see through, a black sports bra underneath, black cargo pants that are a little too big for her, and some white sneakers. Giving a little spin to show her outfit, but all you can focus on is the bold lines that shows through her shirt and exposed on her lower back.

You swallow roughly, standing up and attempting to explain yourself and apologize.

“I am so sorry, Sana. I do not know what came over me, I should’ve knocked or texted you or something instead of just walking right into your space and then not leaving immediately when I saw you were…unclothed” not wanting to bring attention to the fact that she was naked. So uncomfortable with the idea of violating a good friend's boundaries that you could barely even make eye contact with her.

Sana is smiling at you in an endearing way, placing a finger under your chin and tilting your head up to force you to look her directly in the eye.

“Y/n…it’s completely okay. It was only a matter of time, okay?”

Only a matter of time?!

“What do you mean by that?” regrettably leaving your mouth before you could even question the thought.

“Maybe I’ll show you after lunch.” winking and grabbing her keys before ushering you out the front door, giving no time to question what she had just been spoken so nonchalantly.

Pushing you playfully to the car, opening the passenger side door, and motioning for you to get in. Baffled by what is happening currently, you can’t imagine why she would say what she did…unless?

Unless she actually meant it…peering over to her, watching her carefully put the key into the ignition, pull the car out of park and speed off down the road.

“We are going to go to that Italian place down the road, I’m feeling like pasta today! Is that okay?” still peeking at her, you forget to respond entirely. Distracted by the sentence that plays back in your head over and over and over again, causing a slight ache between your legs.

“Y/n? Are you there?” reaching over to lay her hand on your upper thigh, lightly tapping to try and get you to pay attention to what she was saying. The tap causes you to clench your thighs together, holding your breath as a devious smile appears on sana’s face.

“Too distracted? What’s on your mind?” knowing full well she already knew the answer to what was occupying your thoughts.

Flashes of those details on the cherry blossom petals and the dragon's teeth cascade through your mind, you know what? Fuck it.

Finally exhaling and beginning to breathe regularly again, you shift back in your seat and mutter “I saw you naked once and now I can’t stop thinking about it.”

A little surprised by your boldness, that was not the version of you she was familiar with, sunglasses slid to the end of her nose as she raised her eyebrows at you.

“Let’s discuss over lunch, hm? I’m interested in the thoughts you’re having.” sultry tone coating you in absolute need for her.

“Maybe I’ll show you after lunch?” oh my god, why did you say that?

A snide chuckle knocks on the windows of the sedan as she pulls up to the restaurant.

“Playing my own game against me?” sultry tone still present with half lidded eyes, leaning over the center console to get closer to your face.

“How am I doing?” leaning towards her, almost mocking her movements, even playfully, she takes it as a challenge.

Smirk, a hum, and a tongue in cheek as she picks up her phone and makes a call. You’re confused until she speaks.

“Hello, I would like to play a to go order please.”

She’s calling the restaurant you were parked out in front of...I guess we will be dining in today.

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Food in hand, you walk back into the house you left about 20 minutes ago, Sana throwing her bag and keys on the counter as you place the food down. Having no moments to register what’s about to happen, she places her hands on either side of you, trapping you against the counter.

“What were you going to show me?” lowly reveals itself from her throat, inching closer to your face, somewhat teasing you and attempting to ignite the tension that had been building since you were caught admiring her shamelessly.

Sana’s hands travel up your sides under your shirt, you’re stoic in all of this. Waiting for the opportunity to show her exactly what you meant as she continues you softly run her nails down your ribcage.

Goosebumps pepper your skin as you throw your arm around her waist to hold her tightly against you. Skin warm on yours while your forearm locks her into place, bringing your face so close to hers, mouths almost touching, her lips chasing yours in an act of desperation.

“Tell me what you want,” whispered into her mouth, eye contact all consuming, completely converting your mind from slightly nervous to absolutely lust drive.

Sana watches how you change, the shift in dynamic between the two of you tenses the air even further. Though she was the instigator, she was no longer in control and she knew that.

“I think you know what I want.” lips moving closer to yours before you pull back again, making her a little annoyed that you keep making her work for it.

“Don’t start something you can’t finish, Satang.” a warning disguised as playful banter. Neither of you had ever experienced each other in this way before, even if it felt natural to hold Sana so close to you.

Chuckling at your statement, she’s having a hard time taking you seriously. The friend version of you sits in her mind's eye. Always so sweet and caring, she assumed that carried over into the bedroom too.

“Oh, are you a top? Well you’ll have to fight me for that. I’ve waited too long for this…I’m not going to give up control so easily.” big brown eyes blinking at you, almost challenging you, pushing you a little farther off the edge.

“Safe word?” coldly uttered as your pointer finger trails up her stomach to the neck of her shirt.

“Do we need one?” head cocked to the side. She truly has no clue what’s about to come.

“Hmm…let’s go with colors instead. Stoplight style.” smirking at you, eyes full of lust and curiosity waiting for you to make your move.

“Deal.” Hand maneuvering from the neck of her shirt to her actual neck, the soft sweet human she knew was no longer present in this. Almost predatory in your movements as you lightly pulled her to her bedroom.

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“You’re going to listen to every word I say, understand?” ice shards spewing around your words before throwing her onto her bed.

She looks confused by this, never expecting the sweet anxious Y/n to be so…dominant. It tastes like a daydream she’s had continuously since she’s met you.

“And if I don't? What happens then?” curiously inquiring about your plans, testing the waters to see if being a brat was something you wanted.

Glaring down at her, ignoring the question, you simply had one instruction for her.

“Strip.”

Sana hesitates, another push, intrigued by the demeanor you’ve presented to her. It’s just so unexpected, you’re usually so docile and reserved about sexual things. This is what she dreamed of most nights, unable to grasp that it was coming true before her eyes.

“Now.” taking a seat in the chair in the corner to watch the show you insisted she put on.

Sana stands up, sauntering over to you while grabbing the hem of her shirt and peeling it from her body. She slowly turns around, removing her sports bra in the process, dragon tattoo on full display, making sure to slowly slide her pants and underwear down to her ankles before kicking them to the side.

Refusing to pull your eyes from her body as you take in the ink and curves. Her skin is silky smooth, a perfect ass you just wanted to take a bite out of, and not a single mark on her to tell the world who she now belonged to.

“Turn around.” rotating to face you, she takes a few steps forward and leans down, placing her hands on the arms of the chair and invading your space again.

“Demanding, aren’t we? Especially since you were the one who came into my room unannounced” standing up straight and walking over to the bed. Her ass on the edge leaning back on her hands, legs spread apart in front of you. She is leaving nothing to the imagination.

Jaw tensing at the new view you had, practically ripping your shirt off before leaning back into the chair again. Unable to keep your eyes off of hers as she continued on in that low tone that nearly made you rabid.

“Were you expecting to see me like this? Sprawled out on the bed for you? I’ve thought about inviting you over, just to give you a show like this.” one hand raises up and you know exactly where it’s headed.

“Stop.” eye contact maintained as she halts in her tracks, surprised you said anything.

You stand and walk over to her, removing your bra and pants along the way.

“Don’t touch what’s mine.” growled at her before roughly cupping her face and bombarding her with a fiery kiss, tongues intertwining, her hands wandering up to you as she tries to flip you onto your back.

Grabbing her hands, locking your fingers in hers, and pinning her to the mattress. She lightly whimpers into your mouth causing your knees to buckle. Feeling her lips curve up before she uses a leg to literally sweep you off your feet. Your knees hitting the ground roughly, causing you to wince, squeezing her hands tightly and pulling her forward with you.

“How can you expect to be the dominant one from the floor? I thought you were actually going to put me in my place…such a shame.” glowering at you from above.

“You wanted a fight didn’t you?” jumping to your feet, pushing her onto her back, rolling her over harshly, inciting a giggle of excitement out of her.

Cocking your arm back, you smack her ass roughly, watching her flesh ripple underneath your touch, only to lay another immediately after. Hearing her suck air through her teeth as you lay another handprint to the canvas.

“Color?” cuts through the sound of Sana panting, admiring the red welts left behind and watching a string of slick drip from her.

“Green…so so green” between breaths.

Expressing amusement at her enthusiasm with a dark chuckle, you apply one more solid smack to her before placing a kiss at the bottom of her spine, confusingly soft in your touches and light pecks up her spine, over the line beautiful line work, across every cherry blossom petal and up to her neck.

Sana breathing heavily underneath you with your tits pressed firmly against her back to hold her in place to avoid her squirming, you take a second to appreciate the position you found yourself in, and how absolutely drenched you were for her.

Your right hand follows the curvature of her hips wrapping around her and sliding down between her legs. She groans before you even touch her.

“Awhh, baby’s all worked up, hm? How long have you been dreaming about what I would feel like between your legs?” dragging your middle finger lightly over her dripping cunt to gather a little wetness before coasting over her clit a few times, just to rile her up a little more.

The bed muffling her whines, you grab a hand full of her hair and pull it towards you, forcing her head back to allow the honeyed moans to drench the room in their sickly sweet stickiness.

Sounds reverberating through her body, causing a reaction in yours, solidifying the ruination of your underwear. Sana’s hips start rocking back and forth in the rhythm of you set with your hand so you still your movements and let her fuck herself on your hand.

“Awh, look how desperate you are for me. Grinding into my hand to feel something? How pitiful. You might as well beg.”

Sana squeals in frustration, grinding down into you harder as you watch her pathetically try to earn some sense of pleasure, tail of the tattoo snapping with her subtle movements. It’s like watching a scene unfold.

Removing your hand suddenly brings her even more anger, rolling over, forcing you onto your back with the movement and quickly finding her seat on your abdomen, slick warm against your skin. Your breath hitching silently so she can’t see how weak she has you.

“Why can’t you just fuck me like I want you too? Have to make it about teasing me?! I obviously fucking want you so why won’t you just take what’s yours?” almost maliciously spat at you, her hands dragging down your chest and brushing over your nipples. You're clenching around nothing as Sana touches your body, trying to tease you back.

You’ve had enough of her trying to be the dominant one, even if it’s only for a second. You sit up, halfway getting in her face, foreheads pressed together and noses brushing, her arms instinctively wrap around your neck.

“I don’t need you to tell me what to do…color?” Wrestling her onto her back again before she has more time to protest.

“Green,” moaned back to you, her eyes half-lidded, screaming fuck me through the tension. Lowly growling as you press your lips together, urgently trying to absorb as much of her as possible.

Making your way to her neck, you bite down viscously. She moans your name into your skin as you refuse to let go of her. You’re practically dripping onto her as she rakes her nails cruelly down your back, causing you to whimper into her.

“Fuck baby, I need you.” hoarsely stated, shaky hands tug at your waistband, trying to pull them off, moving . You’re inclined to help her remove them from your frame, finally unlatching from her neck and giving her just enough leverage to slide them off you.

“Let me feel you, baby. I’ve waited so long- need to feel you.” running her hands up your thighs, grazing over your slick covered skin until she reaches your core. Her finger glides past your clit a couple times causing you to almost get carried away grinding into her, before you snatch her hand away from you.

“Who’s the desperate one now?” Spat at you as your slick drips down her fingers slowly.

“It’s still you.” guiding her hand down to her own pussy, letting her smear your cum onto her. A loud wail leaves her mouth, feeling the warmth from your wetness against her, unable to stop herself from shoving her fingers inside.

Grabbing her cheeks, forcing her lips to pucker and making eye contact, you utter one single word that halts her in her tracks. “No.”

You remove her hand for her knowing she wasn’t going to do it herself. Whimpering at the lack of something inside of her, she’s reduced to just a begging mess for you. Your little whiney play thing.

“Pleaseeee, I’ve been so good.” rocking her hips, the attempt to feel something overpowers her need to be the little brat she was attempting to portray.

Smirking at her, you lean in to kiss her again. She’s melting into you, exactly where you want her to be. So desperate for you. Your hand wraps around her throat again, squeezing lightly before your fingers descend her torso, scratching along the way, and stopping right above her slit.

“Begging looks good on you. Are you sure you’re needy enough? Maybe I’ll make you wait all day…maybe I’ll make you wait all week, actually. I think you look too good like this…” sharply spat into her mouth as her brows furrow. The whiny little whore beneath you squirming, writhing for your touch, bucking her hips up.

“Maybe it’s because you can’t make me cum.” the whiney tone contradicts the words hissed, neediness has taken over and now she’s just trying to make you fuck her.

A smack on her cunt, followed by a loud shriek fills the room, her juices coating your hand and splatter against her thighs and yours.

“Try again” straight faced, despite how badly you want her, how badly you crave the way she tastes. She doesn’t need to know how close you are to fully devouring her.

“Unghh…fuck, please y/n. Please fuck me! I’m so fucking desperate for you. Want to cum for you. Fuck please please please.” tears brimming at how badly Sana aches for you. The knot building in your stomach pulls at all your senses, this was just as bad for you as it was for her.

“So pathetic…color?” gripping her hips tightly before getting on your knees, pulling her forward just a little bit and resting her legs on your shoulders.

“Gre-eeen…oh, shit.” stuttered as the warmth of your breath radiates up her thighs

The sounds she's making could make anyone weak for her. Yelping and arching her back, rutting her hips forward for more contact, the lustful whimpers begging you to use her in a way that you never thought you would.

“Look at me.”demanded before laying a long, slow, tantalizing lick from her entrance to her clit that has her unable to keep still, she’s absolutely rabid.

“More, please…fuc- I’ll do anything, just please…” almost weeping, running her fingers through your hair, gripping tightly and attempting to pull you closer to where she needed you the most. Putting your tongue out in preparation; you knew she was going to try to do this.

Allowing her to use your face for mere seconds, you force her hips down onto the mattress and give her another slow long lick. Taking back the control you allowed her to have and driving her insane all in one swift motion.

Hair completely all over the place, face red, and half lidded watery eyes look down at you, a single tear, reflecting your diligence in working her up, sluggishly plummets down her features before hitting the bedding with a thick thwap.

You mewl into her, securing your lips around her clit before running your tongue over it incessantly. She’s already close, body tensing under you, unable to keep still as you overstimulate her. You spent all this time working her up just for this moment where she would absolutely crumble for you.

“Fuck fuck fuck” followed by another string of unintelligible sounds solicited from her mouth. Immediately adding 2 fingers into her with no intention of taking it easy on her, immediately pumping at full speed just to watch her fall apart for you.

“Jesus fucking Christ!” Screamed out into the negative space of the room as Sana came around your fingers. Her silky smooth thighs tighten around your head, one hand grasping at sheets the other tugging your hair as you keep lapping at her aggressively.

“Fuck…wait wait…I’m gonna- oh my god” already hitting another stride of pleasure.

Pressing up into her roughly, the sound of her pussy crying for you makes you want to shatter her. Sucking, licking, and sliding a third finger into her, Sana falls apart around you again. Shaking violently as you hold her down against the sheets, tears running down her face as a flash of heat dances across her entire body in pure ecstasy.

Breathing heavily and sitting up, she grabs a fist full of your hair with one hand and leans back onto the other. Bucking her hips into your tongue wildly, panting and moaning loudly without a single care in the world.

Firmly holding your head in place, smearing her cum along your tongue and lips, completely lost in pleasure as she fucks your face in an attempt to push herself over the edge another time.

Letting her have her moment, you left your tongue out for her to use. Slurping every drop of her as she rides your mouth. Her pants are getting faster, body tensing again, moans being cut off by curses. She’s completely lost in her own pleasure when she finally manages to formulate a short and simple sentence..

“Good girl”

Ripping her off of you before she can fully finish using you. The frustration behind her eyes seers into you like a brand, eyes carving into your skin as you start sifting through nightstand drawers.

“Where is it?” almost shouted at her, trying to quickly locate the last thing you needed to prove the point that you were in charge. She knows exactly what you’re looking for, huffing over your question and pointing to the bottom drawer of the dresser across the room.

Quickly stepping over and finding it, the 8 inch strap heavy as you fix it around your hips, balance feeling almost off as you bring your attention back to Sana who is still rocking her hips and whimpering. Just where you want her.

“Flip over…color?” You’re practically leaking down your thighs and she fixes herself, ass up for you. Her back arched, face in the mattress and massive tattoo on full display as she taunts you by wiggling her ass against you.

“Fucking green…Fuck me, please! Need you inside so so so bad.” desperation weighs heavy in her voice and only grows worse as you grind the strap against her clit, teasing her even further. How far could you push her?

Smacking her sensitive little clit with the silicone a few times, building it up even further than you needed, just to see how she would react.

The sounds coming out of her are so pitiful, whining incoherently for you.

“You want it, Hm?” teasing the tip at the entrance before running it over her slit one last time. Pressing the head into her entrance, only the head.

“I’d bet you’ve dreamed about this moment.” removing the tip to watch her clench before gliding it back in painfully slow. Sana is just nodding her head and making sounds that could only be described as painfully needy.

“Dreamed about what it would be like for me to slam into you?” rapidly bottoming out into her, touching her cervix and staying in place.

“Does the little slut want to cockwarm my strap while I mark all over this tattoo? Let the world know who you belong to? Hm?” brutally sinking your teeth into the line work of the dragon that graced her back.

Reeling your hips back slowly, torturously staying with half the tip in, waiting to re-sheath it and leaving it buried inside of Minatozaki Sana. Just where it belonged, inside your perfect little toy and she couldn’t be any more feral for it. Trying to push back into you to feel something, even if it was just to feel full.

Finding a place on the other shoulder to bite down on, railing into her again. Creating a slow building rhythm that harmonizes with the symphony ejecting from Sana’s perfect lips. Like a crescendo building higher and higher as you slam into, getting faster in every thrust.

A scream, the snap of a knot, another belligerent bite down, and a continuous pace that wasn’t going to stop until she was unable to hold herself up, creating a whirlwind of heat and passion. Dragon tattoo on her waving into the waves the both of you created, Sana slamming back into you with your hands on her hip, pulling down and creating leverage for yourself.

It didn’t take long for her legs to give out, fully spasming into the bedding, gasping for air when you finally let go of the flesh on her back, tasting a mixture of her and iron on your tongue, licking the wound before laying sweet kisses on her back and neck.

Carefully removing the strap from her, she moans at the loss of what filled her. You watch her muscles contract and laugh to yourself as you remove the leather off your hips and crawl up next to her.

Sana’s still laying stomach down horizontally across the bed, breathing heavily with her eyes closed. Tapping her shoulder, you lift an arm and offer for her to cozy up with you and she is happy to take it.

Arms and legs wrapped around each other, dragging the tips of your fingers over the bite marks and ink, you can’t help but ponder when she got the tattoo.

��Can I ask you something?” whispered to her, not willing to remove any comfort that she currently had from her grasp.

“Mhm.” hummed back at you in pure exhaustion, you can feel her body relaxing onto yours- she’s about to fall asleep.

‘Why did you go for a back tattoo? Out of all the tattoos I thought you could get, a very large dragon was not on my list.” chuckling as you spoke, watching the coy smile form on her face through a sleep filled haze.

“I wanted to give you something to look at.”

[puppy-wife]

💘💖Introduction Post 💖💘

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hello!! you can call me Bunny! this is my blog for posting selfies, newds, hornyposting, and sometimes I post my works! here are some fun facts about me:

💘 Age/Zodiac: 31, Aries sun, Taurus moon, Scorpio rising

💖 Gender: gendertrash, trans femme enby, otherworldly slut

💘 Pronouns: she/it, but I also use neopronouns, ae/aer. no one really uses my neo pronouns, but if you did it'd make me happy!

💖 Sexuality: t4t, queer, demi, lesbian (I only date non-men, this does include nonbinary trans folk!)

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💖 Fursona Critters: wolf, dog, bunny, raccoon, kobold, robot/drone

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[markatoto]

OK, so we've seen your top 10 undertale songs, but what are your BOTTOM 10 undertale songs?

okay thank u for asking this question to me because as much as i love the undertale ost there are some stinkers in that album. theyre NOT THE WORST (toby fox has produced far worse songs in my opinion), but they are bad songs to listen to that i regularly skip.

for this list i will also be providing a reason because people will complain about my opinions, to which i will always say: go ahead and make your own list that being said, here we go: 10. Dogsong reason: annoying song, its just woofs, sounds like some weird baby cocermelon shit

9. Bird That Carries You Over a Disproportionately Small Gap reason: could be longer

8. Determination reason: stupid aah bleep bloop music that i hear whenever i die while my dad yells at me

7. Unnecessary Tension reason: stupid aah bleep bloop music that i hear whenever im not holding hands with toriel

6. Pathetic House reason: stupid aah bleep bloop music i hear that reminds me of my current living situation

5. She's Playing Piano reason: not playing good enough

4. Wrong Enemy?! reason: So Sorry

3. Thundersnail reason: my snail never wins

2. Power of -NEO- reason: fight's too hard 1 (WORST SONG). Song That Might Play When You Fight Sans reason: DOESNT EVEN PLAY IN GAME!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

[juanarc-thethird]

Jaune meets... his "Nemesis!" (Roman & Neo)

On the outskirts of Vale, a crime is committed in a Dust store.

Shop Owner: Someone stop that man!!!

The store owner yells as two individuals run with their loot.

Roman: Uwahaha! Good luck with that old man! No one has ever caught Roman Torchwick and his cunning henchmen Neo!!! Uwahahaha!!

The police near the scene try to catch them but they are slippery like an eel.

Meanwhile

Jaune and Nora are walking through the streets in the same city.

Nora: *Holding a large bag full of marbles*

Jaune: *Disappointed* How could you take all those marbles from those kids?

Nora: Hey! They knew the rules of the game and they lost.

Jaune: *sighs* What am I going to do with you?

Nora: You're just jealous I have marbles and you don't.

At that moment Nora begins to shake her bag so roughly that it broke and they all fell to the floor.

Nora: Oops

At that moment, in one of the alleys close to them, Roman and Neo appear without paying attention to the marbles that are in the way.

Roman: I hope you remember this day as the day they almost caught the legendary Roman torchwiiiiii...!!!!!

Roman and Neo had slipped on the marbles, making them fall on their heads. Everything they had stolen was scattered everywhere.

Roman: *In pain* Ohhh... What happened?

Neo: *On the floor unconscious*

Before he can react, the police caught up with them and jumped on top of him so he wouldn't escape.

Police: Roman Torchwick you are under arrest for robbery, trespassing, and endangerment to others!

Roman: What?!!!

Police: You have the right to remain silent. Anything you say can and will be used against you in a court of law. You have a right to an attorney. If you cannot afford an attorney, one will be appointed for you.

Roman: That?!! But I'm Roman Torchwick! Nobody could catch me!! *He looks around* Who was responsible for this?!! I'm going to finish them!!! *He then looks at Nora and Jaune* You two!!!

Jaune: (Oh shit! Come on Jaune, make an excuse, quick!!) Um..

Nora: *Pointing at Jaune* He did it! Jaune Arc! He threw the marbles on the ground so you would fall down!!! Did I say his name is Jaune Arc? Because his name is Jaune Arc!! He set you up, all by himself! Without anyone else's help!

Jaune: *Looking at Nora petrified*

Roman: I will remember your face Jaune Arc!!! And when I escape I'll kill you!!! You hear me!!! I'll kill you!!!!!

The police put him and his henchman in the car and drove away from the scene.

Nora: *Sighs* That was close.

Jaune: NORA WHAT THE FUCK!!!!

[hel-phoenyx]

Domhildr belongs to @soupedepates, Meili to @azeler and Oli to @thal-ent

Modern AU shenanigans

I do not look fondly upon my high school years.

It's not a period of my life I like to remember. and no, it's not like I had problems or anything. Never been bullied, never been dragged into shady business per se, at least not the delinquent kind. I had friends, even if those friends were in two different groups for. Several reasons. I had no difficulties whatsoever in class, even ranked top most of the time.

But god was I insufferable. Sometimes I wonder how Domhildr and Oli could put up with my self-inflated ego. The others certainly did a lot to encourage it.

I think the only thing that kept my head not too far from the ground was the fact I had to fight for the top rank. I still remember the classes, the tests, everything. When we didn't take the same options, it was good, I had miles between me and the second-ranked ; when he was there, I had to work for my shit.

It's weird to think he became my friend. That he was our friend.

No, not in this way. Weird in a good way. Like, in class we would have heated debates on slightly different answers, especially in philosphy and geopolitics. He was a die-hard right-winger, while I started to understand, because of them, that maybe free market was a bad thing. Both of us were still influenced by traditional upbringings. Loaded families.

Yet outside of class we would just talk about our days, families and other things. I would complain about the date of last maths test while he joked about such feeble things not stopping him. and then Oli and Domi would just yell at us to "stop flaunting the top-rank bullshit on us". Even though Oli were themselves good enough in class.

I had kind of a rivalry going on at the tme, and it got my head out of the gutter. Didn't help that we kinda crushed on the same guy. Not realising it, both of us were idiots (and probably raised in same kind of gay-no-way families) but it has to have played a role in the peculiar nature of our relationship.

And then he left school for the army. And I went into politics. And we lost contact.

I do not look fondly on my high school years. But I have to admit, recieving a message from him in the middle of my thesis kinda made me happy.

That's probably why I called upon the two others. To discuss. The message, and what happened afterwards.

Oli and Domhildr are bot sitting at the table at our café. We would reunite here, to talk about crushes and classes and art and jobs. And more often than not, politics. Domdom stopped wanting to punch me when I started talking about last time I kicked a Neo-Nazi in the balls. Good times.

But today we are not here to diss neo-nazis. We're here to talk about Meili.

"So, starts Oli. You say he sent you a message ? You ?"

"I mean, I'm probably the only one with the same phone number."

"Bullshit. I haven't changed mine since I got it. And I'm pretty sure Domi only switched once."

Domhildr nods, a big smile on her face.

"I knew there was something between you two. I mean, the whole academic rivalry was pretty homoerotic."

"Oh com'on, I have plenty other people I'm homoerotic with, you don't need to add Meili to the roster."

Their faces are unconvinced. Great. It's Kriss's teasing yet again.

Can't say I'm not used to it, tho. I have so many crushes. Had, too. I fall in love too easily with my friends. Luckily I don't have many.

My prosthesis hurt, as some sort of reminder. Yes, sometimes I am attracted to the wrong people. And the fact we made up kinda is worrying for my mental health, but to be honest I needed that introspection.

"Anyway. Yeah, he sent me a text, said he wanted to meet up. Apparently, army didn't work out. Didn't understand how before I saw him."

"Wait. You SAW him and you didn't warn us ?!"

"I knew I would never hear the end of this, so, no. Plus, he wanted to see me alone."

Domhildr laughs a little teasingly.

"Ooooh, someone got a date~"

"Or he just didn't wanted to show everyone from the get go the leg prosthesis and the amount of burns in his body, hell, he couldn't even open his right eye."

And I guess he contacted me because I lost my hand in high school, so he knew about it. And knew I wouldn't get too judgemental or pityful. Disabled power.

That shut up the two birds quite promptly. Domhildr even has the audacity to look shocked.

".... Well, shit, when you said army didn't work out, I didn't think THAT way."

"And yet. He's a war veteran now, and a high-ranked one. He just started a cursus in international politics, you know, the one I ditched for history. I did tell him about that, and he joked about getting something I wouldn't have."

Joke did fall flat, tho. Not like I've taken it personally, I mean, i am a PhD student, right now. More like he didn't put a lot of heart in it. I don't know what he saw on the front, but hell must it have traumatized him.

"War veteran, huh, said Oli, pensive. I take it he's still a right-winger."

"Yep. Couldn't believe his ears when I told him I voted far-left. Didn't want to start drama around politics, tho, so we kept it at that. He got pretty tame on human rights issues, by the way."

"Cool, so I won't have to punch him when I see him. Do we have a date, by the way ?"

I shrug.

"I'll ask him later. That could be good, indeed."

[puexii]

Yah it is Ren time hrrrr

Why is there two you ask? Well lore

For differentiation left one can be called proto-Ren and right one is neo-Ren

Anyways lore reveal time raaahhh

Okay so one time Nyx was exploring the forest around the big wall around orizon (there is a forest between the wall and orizon itself) and while they were exploring they found a robot that was destroyed and had overgrown plants on it and stuff. Anyways they take the robot home and try to fix it but many of its original parts had to be replaced including the memory module, so now its uhh idk the robot is basically like a child at this point and knows nothing about everything. Also Nyx called it Ren because it had RN-E5 model name.

Okay so what got Ren there, Ren was a very reckless robot and he was around at the time where orizon hated robots and captured any robot that is not serving an occupation. Ye so back to Ren, Ren was living with a group of robots in like a secret place so they can hide and help each other and stuff but Ren liked endangering himself by teasing whatever authorities were responsible for capturing robots and his friends were afraid he would expose them by that. Also Ren had a best friend and they were together most of the time. Anyways one time Ren messed up and that was the breaking point (i think that's what it's called) for VX-I7, the leader of the group who already kinda hated Ren, and so they just yelled at Ren and stuff and then banished him from the group. Now Ren was sad and stuff, then he had the idea to try going over the wall to see if people didn't hate robots outside and prove to VX-I7 and the group that he can do something good but his friend told him it was a terrible idea since the wall probably has very strong defenses. Anyways Ren goes anyway and his friend still doesn't want him to go. And so Ren almost reaches the top of the wall, gets electrocuted to death, dies and crashes hard while traumatizing his friend.

Lore done, this is a summary but ye

Also will post VX-I7 sometime, that's their model name and they don't have a nickname because they hate humans and everything related to them, and names are a human thing.

Oh and neo-Ren is the one after Nyx finds him and stuff, he doesn't get his wings yet because they were badly damaged and Nyx is figuring out how to repair them

[all-about-kyu]

Pairing: Newfie!Jaehyun x fem Basenji!reader Genre: fluff Rating: PG Warnings: pregnancy, Jaehyun’s a little sad in the beginning Summary: Jaehyun gets called into work on Valentine’s day, and you surprise him. Word Count: 1,245 words Note: this was supposed to be posted on Valentine’s Day, but here we are a week and a half later! Enjoy! And thank you to the loml @raibebe​ for beta reading this!!! 💕💕

Newfie!Jaehyun Masterlist || Neo Hybridverse Masterlist

Why did he have to work today of all days? It isn’t fair. It wouldn’t be such a big deal if there wasn’t a huge appointment he wanted to be at with you today. It doesn’t matter that it is his birthday. He is far more concerned that his co-worker had to call out because of a first date when he was supposed to go to your gynecologist with you to find out what sex your pup was going to be. Jaehyun sits back in the desk chair, tired of looking at his history assignment, his ears drooping so low they almost blended in with his hair. A few girls he was watching at this after-school care program are clearly gossiping, and it is likely about him. It almost always is; he isn’t blind to how these little 10-year-olds thought they could date him. He just found it entertaining at this point. Their made-up stories get more and more elaborate and ridiculous every time.

With a sigh, Jaehyun shakes his head. His floppy brown ears gently hit his cheeks with the movement. He pushes a lock of blonde hair out of his eye before looking back down at his textbook. He really doesn’t want to be doing this right now. He could actually think of about ten things he wants to do more right now off the top of his head. His mind is far too fixated on you and your pup. Nevertheless, he reluctantly starts reading the book’s pages to complete the assignment. A few parents arrive to pick up their kids, and Jaehyun just wishes them a happy Valentine’s day as they leave, his smile more forced than on an average day. Only a few kids are left by the time 4 o’clock rolls around. It’s rather surprising given that today is meant to be a national couples day. He just assumes that the parents hired proper babysitters to watch their kids.

His sensitive ears pick up more footsteps approaching his classroom. At first, he ignores it expecting it to be a parent coming to get one of the five children remaining here. Then, he processes the scents approaching with the footsteps. It’s you. He snaps his textbook shut almost immediately, and his tail starts wagging a mile a minute. He’s not allowed to leave the room; he’d get fired for leaving elementary schoolers alone in a classroom. All he can do is wait by the doorway like a helpless puppy (that he pretty much is) and wait for you.

“Hi, Jae,” you giggle, a hand resting against your small baby bump, “how’s work been going?”

“Boring, are you sure you’re allowed-”

“I talked to the secretary on the way in. She’s always liked you, so she let me slide,” you explain.

One of the little girls gasps and then grumbles under her breath when she sees you talking to Jaehyun. You heard Jaehyun’s stories about the kids who have naïve little crushes on him. Now you finally get to see it in fruition. The little girl, maybe around 9 or 10, but not much older than that. She still has to grow into her ears for a while; right now, the blonde floppy bunny ears look almost cartoonishly big on her head.

“How did your visit go? Is the pup okay? Are you okay?” Jaehyun spits questions at you a mile a minute, his tail still furiously wagging to show his excitement. It’s so cute to you that you can’t keep your smile at bay.

“We’re both okay. He’s okay; I’m okay.”

“I’m sorry I got called into work. I wanted to be there with you and- wait, he…” Jaehyun takes a moment to process, “We’re having a boy?!” he nearly yells, scaring one of the younger kids.

“I know you really wanted a girl-” “I’m so over the moon you have no idea! He’s a boy! I know we can’t really tell what type of pup yet, but-”

“His ears were pretty obviously floppy,” you giggle, your hand subconsciously rubbing your baby bump where the little pup is steadily growing.

“He’s a Newfie?” Jaehyun’s voice suddenly drops to a normal talking voice, though his smile remains as big as ever.

“He’s a Newfie just like his dad,” you beam.

Suddenly, Jaehyun grabs a chair and pulls it up to the teacher’s desk beside the chair he had previously been sitting in. He ushers you to sit in the desk chair since it’s slightly more comfortable than the hard plastic one he brought over.

“We’re researching names,” he says definitively.

“Now?”

“Yes,” he states, turning on the boxy computer in front of you, “I don’t want to go another day without him having a name.”

“Don’t you need to watch the students?” you smile at his eagerness.

“Look at them. They’re just fine playing with the toys,” he assures you, already pulling up Google.

Over the next few minutes, you scroll through different websites and forums looking at baby boy names. Jaehyun keeps a list of your favorites to choose from at the end, so by the end of your search, you have a paper full of potential names. In between hushed discussions about how you will not - over your dead body - name your child a ridiculous name, Jaehyun still does his job and helps a few kids get their things together when their parents come to get them. While he helps one of the small hamster hybrids get his bookbag repacked (the 6-year-old insisted that he took everything out to ensure it was all there), you look over the list and cross out a few that just don’t seem to fit your pup.

“What are we down to?” your boyfriend asks, a small puppy hybrid standing beside him, “She’s the only one left. She’s good, I promise.”

“It’s okay. She’s not bugging anyone,” you open your arms to her, and she happily climbs onto your lap, “We’re down to Subin, Daeseong, Baekhyun, and Hyunwoo.”

“I like Hyunwoo. It-” “This one,” the small pup pokes her finger into the paper.

You look down and see her finger harshly pushed against where Jaehyun wrote down the name Baekhyun. You know that she probably has no idea what the context is or what the word she’s touching says, but it’s still very endearing. She looks up at you with big puppy eyes, then over to Jaehyun with the same expression. You and Jaehyun share a look before you let your lips grow into a smile.

“I think we had the same idea, little one. I like that name too. You might have to convince Mr. Jaehyun, though,” you tease your boyfriend slightly.

“It’s pretty,” she pouts at him.

“Do you know what it says?” he asks the 5-year-old.

She looks down at the paper again and starts sounding out the word in front of her. It takes her a few moments to fully understand what it says. Then she gasps and looks at both of you.

“Baekhyun!” she exclaims, “It says Baekhyun! I read it!”

“You did, pup,” Jaehyun chuckles, “Come to think of it, I think Baekhyun will suit our pup best.”

Jaehyun watches her with a loving smile, and you know that at that moment, he’s going to be a great dad. There was never a doubt before, but now, it feels real. You’re nowhere near prepared. No one ever is. But you’re facing this together, and that’s all you could ask for.

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[lumisparks]

Indivisible: Dhar Reincarnated

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Word Count: 4.7k Words

Dhar and his friends are heading their way to Baozhai’s Teotul after their successful mission in protecting one of Princess Mary’s factories and projects. Dhar takes out his new sword, the blade shines but not enough under the cloudy atmosphere. “You think Baozhai wouldn’t mind us training on her ship?” He asks as his head shifts to Zebei and Kushi. Zebei responds first,

“Probably, but I’d rather not risk it. Her crew works graciously hard to keep her deck clean,” he laughs awkwardly.

Kushi nods in agreement, “Perhaps some small warm-ups could be nice instead of sparring matches?” she suggests with a smile. As the three made it to the docks, a scream rang into their ears. It sounded like a girl screaming for help as she got closer and closer. Dhar, Zebei, and Kushi stopped their tracks and turned to see the person running up to them.

They see a girl with long, dark hair in a top knot bun and has brown skin. She also wore a beige and orange dress that had small, geometric patterns. Both Zebei and Kushi’s eyes widened, “Nuna?!” They shout in unison. “Nuna?” Dhar echoed the name, curious about the new person. Nuna stops in front of them, now out of breath. She muttered a few words but the others couldn’t catch what she said.

Kushi holds her hand, “Nuna, breathe please! W-What happened?”

The other girl inhales and yells, “Kaanul’s in danger!”

“What?!” Zebei and Kushi shouted simultaneously.

Nuna’s eyes then darted to Dhar as she waves,

“Oh hi, Dhar! Welcome back from the dead! Wait, does that sound weird?”

“Um... Yeah.. and no, you’re fine,” Dhar was lost in words. Just who is this odd girl?

Suddenly, Nuna drags the three(with no time to react) into the ship. However, this caught the attention of Baozhai and Thorani.

“Whoa whoa whoa! Lots of people are coming in! What’s going on?!” The pirate asks. Nuna looks at her,”Oh hi, Baozhai! Been a while–”She pauses and goes back into a panic,

”No time for greetings and reunions! Just take us to Kaanul, please!”

She begs.

Baozhai looks at her wife, the other woman just shrugs. “Well... if ya say so,” the pirate queen goes to her helm and steers the ship to set sail. With Dhar, he was trying to process what was going on. So he goes to his trusted allies and whispers,”So... Care to explain who she is exactly?” He asks, pointing to Nuna.

Kushi is the first to speak, ”Nuna’s also a longtime friend of ours,” she stated. Zebei nods and explains along, “We met her in the midst of a crisis at her home. There were uh.. Intruders that were trying to attack her people and the queen,” he stammers a bit. The young girl in red glared at him. Zebei looks away in response as he whistles. Dhar looks at the two back and forth in confusion.

With Nuna, she seemed to calm down but not enough to ease her troubled mind. Thorani thinks to process the given information,”So to put this straight... The Navar Army marched to Kaanul and are trying to break the barrier?”

“Yes! It’s really, REALLY bad! Tzitzi, Hunoch, and Xiboch are doing their best to fend them off but I don’t know how long!”

Nuna is still too shaken up, she looks at the lady in red who was steering the wheel,

”Baozhai, can’t you speed this ship up?”

Baozhai drops the giant cigar off her mouth and stomps it onto the wooden floor, ”Lassy, you’re looking at the true pirate queen here! Of course I can” She smirks, her hands gripping onto the helm tightly.

“Oh no... “ Thorani mutters and holds her stomach. Everyone feels the ship speed up as the water trails behind loudly. The sounds of the ocean were people cheering for Teotul to make it into the designated area.

As they made it to Kaanul, Baozhai noticed small black and gold boats at the docks. A sign that the Neo-Ravannavar army was here. Baozhai she parks at the docks then looks down at her allies, “Mateys, be careful when y’all hop off,” she warns.

”Aren’t you and Thorani going to join as well?” Nuna asks concerningly.

“Don’t worry, we’re coming along,” Thorani reassures her.

The people got off of Teotul and treaded carefully into the lushful jungle. Dhar was amazed at the nature, it was different compared to the Iron Kingdom’s industrial environment. There were huge trees with moss on the bark, vines everywhere, alongside intricate stone statues. A tint of the water’s blue glow reflected Dhar’s eyes, his body felt... Cool.

However, his vision flashes to see a cavern surrounded by waterfalls. In the center was a platform that had a floral-like symbol.

“Dhar? Dhar?” The man’s vision snapped back to reality, The first person to upclose was a concerned Thorani with her hand placed on his shoulder. Dhar holds his head,

“Sorry... Something slipped into my brain,” he mutters. The deva nods and pulls her hand away,

“Tell us once we get to the ruins.”

As everyone continues to walk through the jungle, Nuna whispers to Zebei and asks,

”I just noticed um... Is Dhar doing okay? He seems off.”

Zebei answers, “He lost his memories basically. Sooo me and Kushi are helping him travel around Loka and training as a great warrior.” The tone in his deep voice tries to sound proud in the end.

Nuna tilts her head, “Why not help him regain his memories?”

“It’s because Zebei doesn't want him to remember,” Kushi chimes in with a huff, crossing her arms.

The other girl was still confused as she looked at the other people’s faces. They but Dhar didn’t want to join in the conversation. It just feels awkward...

“Maybe I should ask him myself when we get to the ruins,” she thought.

Down the hill, they see beige stone pillars and an empire of pyramids. However, their main focus picked up once they heard numerous battle cries in front of them. They soon see foot soldiers from the Neo-Ravannavar army attacking a flock of big birds that had skulls as their heads. The soldiers’ hovering drills pierce right into their feathered chests, killing them instantly.

“NO!” A lady in talons yells out. A muscular man with a blue spirit that looks like him stumbles back next to her, “Ugh! Dude, we’re SO going to be wiped out sooner or later!”

“Well said, bro! We’re screwed!” His twin brother said.

The 3 were getting backed into a corner, preparing for death until they heard a voice.

“Tzitzi! Hunoch! Xiboch!” It was Nuna’s voice that rang. The people in the battlefield alongside the Navar soldiers turned to see Dhar and the others. Dhar runs up and takes out his sword, swishing the blade to the first wave of soldiers. The slash summoned an avalanche of rocks and knocked them off the ledge, and fell into the water.

For the second wave, 4 soldiers charged with their swords and drone drills. Dhar jumps back then signals Zebei and Kushi by calling out their names. Kushi hops onto her Altun, soaring up fast as the drills hover in pursuit. “Go! Go!” Kushi points to anywhere for her bird to follow.

Altun went in various directions like loops and flips for the drill drones to try catching the two. As one was up close, the bird whacks it away with his wing which crashes into another. “My turn!” Kushi drops down as Altun grabs her arm with his talons. The bird swings the girl to the remaining drones and she kicks them away.

Down below with Zebei, he delivers a blow to 2 soldiers by elbowing their faces. Once they were knocked down, he snagged a shield out of one’s hand, and blocked a sword attack. He then bashes the foe away which lets the guy stumble back into the remaining ones. Zebei looks at the shield, “Huh... Good durability. I might keep this for a bit,” he comments.

All of a sudden, Zebei feels the floor shaking. He looks to see a duo of Belu steamrolling their way to the others, creating quite a destructive path with rubble flying out.

“Zebei, get back!” Baozhai shouts. The archer runs back as Baozhai, Thorani, and Nuna go up to take on the last wave of opponents.

Baozhai grins and stomps her cigar on the ground. Her stance shifts by squatting and putting her hands up, ready to grab the rolling ogres. Behind her, Thorani raises her arm to pull up water and shapes the form into a ramp. Nuna does something similar by extending the vines and wrapping them together.

The belu were caught off guard by the stunt then soon got launched into the air. As the two fall down, Baozhai grabs their tongues and slams them down on the stone cold floor. That slam created a sound of a meteor crashing down.

The vetala are now knocked out, however, it wasn’t enough to satisfy the pirate queen. Baozhai raises the cannons on her arms as she grins, “Goodbye, suckers!” She yells and shoots. The cannons boom as cannonballs come out, killing the Belu.

The coast was clear... for now at least. Thorani goes to the injured people like Tzitzi, Hunoch, and Xiboch. She begins to heal them with her water. The scars and faint blood on them retracted into the wound when the clear liquid made contact. The wounds and injuries faded as if they were never hurt in the first place.

Hunoch howls a celebratory laugh and flexes his muscles,

”Ah hell yeah man! I feel so much better now!”

“You said it, bro!” Xiboch elbows his twin’s arm. Tzitzi goes to Dhar and the other, bowing as thanks.

“Thank you... All of you for coming to save Kaanul. And thank you Nuna for bringing them here,” the humanoid bird says but her tone remained sad which Nuna noticed.

Nuna speaks up and asks,

“Tzitzi, you sound unhappy. Did something happen while I was gone getting help?” Tzitzi nods and waves her talon hand to let everyone follow her. She guides them down into a hole which contains lots of stairs.

In the first hall, tons of footprints (mostly humans and a few monster-like ones) lead to a second path of stairs down into the next floor. There were even plants and crops either sliced off or looked charred yet smokey.

Tzitzi begins to explain while she guides everyone, “Unfortunately while me and the boys were fending off the Navar Army, a few high-ranked members snuck past us. They’re going to destroy the 4 totems that will break the seal. Possibly to reach the Serpent Queen”

“Seal...?” Dhar mutters. Nuna whispers to him, “Basically a barrier that our queen casted to protect her people like us.”

“Ohhh...”

As the crew made it down to a deeper floor, they stopped at a pool of glowing water. Dhar looks over, “Did we reach a dead end...?”

“No, the water here is special. Don’t breathe, jump in, and let the currents take you wherever,” Tzitzi stated. Dhar opens his mouth to ask further, instead he chooses to remain quiet and trust her words.

The bird lady takes a deep breath, then dives into the water, and lets the currents travel her to the designated area. The others follow along until Dhar and Nuna are the next people to jump in. The young man looked over to check how deep the pool was. He saw the others down underwater, however, it looked like they were standing around just fine.

“They’re not drowning or struggling...?”

Unsure whether to jump in or not, he felt a tug on his sleeve. He turns to look at Nuna tugging his arm like a kid begging to their parent.

“Dhar, I can assure you’re going to be fine! Trust Tzitzi’s words!” She beams until her face shifts blank in a second. Dhar read her expression that she was up to something.

“Okay, take a deep breath and let’s go~!” The girl grabs his wrist and jumps into the water with him in an instant. It left Dhar no time to react but stunned once he was dragged in. The two were surrounded in blue and bubbles, they felt the currents pulling them down quickly until THUNK! Dhar felt like his body got crushed from a boulder after that fall impact.

His ears rang, he managed to hear voices saying his name though. “Dhaaar? Get up! We need to get going,” Nuna says, poking his cheek.

The swordsman groans, lifting his head up to see he was... on the surface? He gets up all wobbly and looks up. He notices the pool of water that he fell from. It was... floating above him? ... Best not to question it.

Tzitzi clears her throat, catching everyone’s attention. “Ehem... Now to make this easier, we first have to split up,” she starts explaining who's teaming up with whom and where the totems are.

Baozhai and Thorani will take the first totem on the upper-left section in Haven. Zeibei and Kushi will take the second one below the 1st one.

Tzitzi, Hunoch, and Xiboch will take the third one on the further right section. Nuna and Dhar will take the last totem below the third one. Everyone nods in agreement, parting ways into the sections they are assigned to.

The 4 rooms in common had a totem with a floating ball of glowing water in front. It’s what the Neo-Ravannavar army wants. The soldiers and vetala were about to grab and steal the energy until they were confronted by warriors that halted them.

3 battles happened all at once. Unlike Nuna and Dhar on the other hand though, they were making an odd slow pace. Dhar’s body was wobbling, stumbling like a drunk man. When he starts questioning the brunet, his words slurs,

“How... h-how do you even handle these currents...?”

“Lots of body control I guess? I dunno. Ajna back then handled the special water just fine in a few minutes! You remember Ajna, right?”

“... That name again...“

Dhar mumbles and holds his head. His head stings and his visions shift to see a 3 headed, red monster with fiery hair. The silver-haired yelps and snaps back into reality. Just what the hell was that..?

Nuna calls out his name then worryingly asks,

“So... yes or no?”

Dhar bites the tip of his thumb, ” I... I don’t know. I feel like I am supposed to know after hearing how Zebei and Kushi speak fondly of the girl. The way they told me about her just feels off though... I can’t put why though.”

“Odd. More odd than Kushi telling me that Zebei doesn’t want you to remember.”

“What?”

The young man looks at her, befuddled. Before he could question what the brunet meant, the two notice someone in the last totem room. There was a woman inside. She holds up a red flame, ready to destroy the water orb. Hold on... Honey-brown skin? White hair? Red and gold dress?

It was Nashel.

“T-That’s her..!” Nuna starts shaking as she points at Nashel, “That’s the one who led the army here!” She panics. Her trembling voice causes the ominous woman to turn and face the two, giving them a smirk.

“D’aww... It’s cute to see both of you again,” she taunts playfully.

Dhar grits his teeth and takes out his sword, pointing the blade at her,

“You terrorized a kingdom and now you’re targeting a beautiful empire like this? What for?”

“To get as much power and iddhi as possible. It’s that simple.”

Nashel answers nonchalantly and she checks her sharp, pink nails. The nails reflect the water’s glow, but also glimmers against her eyes. Although for a second, her scleras flicker black until back to normal.

“... ‘Simple?’”

Dhar’s hand grabs the sword’s hilt a bit tightly, his legs shift into a battle stance. Nashel slowly walks up to him and Nuna then resumes to speak, “That’s all I’m doing for the Navar Army. It’s part of a deal they have with me, but enough talk.” The woman holds up her ball of fire, shooting at them.

Dhar stabs the ground and summons a wall of rocks, bursting the red flame into bits of ashes. His eyes darted back at Nuna, signaling her to protect the totem. Nuna frantically runs past the Navar Admin. However, the woman quickly notices,

” And where do you think you’re going? “

She stomps her foot onto the ground which then causes the floor to spark a trail of blue fire. The red hot bits landed on the brunet’s dress, instantly combusted. The young girl panics as she pats her attire and puts the fire away. While she was distracted, Nashel turns her heels then dashes at her in a tornado of blue and red flames.

“Nuna! Look out!” Dhar warns out loud. But the girl was a deer caught in the headlights, getting blown back from such a fiery tackle. Her back gets slammed against the wall, now pinned by the woman.

As Nashel raises her hand–ready to claw at Nuna– until the two feel the ground shaking. They notice bricks and tiles floating, soon attacking the Navar Admin to drop off Nuna.

Dhar runs up to the brunet, grabs her palm, and helps her stand.

“Wow! Thanks, Dhar!”

“No problem. Now then... Let’s defeat her, shall we?”

“Yeah! I wanna beat her down!”

They turn to face Nashel, who is now... oddly giggling. Laughing playfully.

“Um... What’s so funny?”

Nashsel stands, dusting the dirt off her wine-red dress. She then hums,”You know~... This doesn’t feel right battling in this form,” She says as she lifts a hand up her right cheek. Out of nowhere, she slowly begins to float and glow. Her aura blazes as her whole appearance changes. Her skin was pink and her scleras were black. She no longer dons a dress but now wears very revealing white clothing. But the most notable parts of her are her bat-like wings and a lengthy tail that had an arrow at the end.

... A demon?

Nashel waves her index fingers, casting then conducting a barrage of fire at Dhar and Nuna. The two didn’t have time to react about her form, instead just charging straight at their foe. Nuna grows a bunch of vines creeping out of the ground. Most of the green whacks the blaze away(whilst trying not to hit the totem).

The vines start shaking, sprouting out thorns, and shooting at the demon. Nashel yawns as she waves her hand, blocking the projectiles with a hot barrier. Nuna pouts and shouts out her ally’s name, moving the vines in front of the swordsman.

The plants shift into loops–almost like rails– in front of Dhar. The swordsman hops on, grinding his way towards Nashel.

At the near end, Dhar’s purple aura glows as he stabs his sword at the wall. He jumps off the vine rails and pulls out his weapon to reveal a stone pillar as his blade. The demon’s head turns to look. Her face was met with a pillar hitting her. Nashel shrieks, although her body manages to resist the hard hit and slide back.

She groans and wipes the blood off her cheek,

“Huff... Not bad, mortal. I’ll call this my defeat.”

Nashel takes out a blue ball of fire, revealing 3 different views of the other totem rooms. She sees her squad defeated by the rest of Dhar’s allies.

“Hm.. They’re defeated as well. It was bound to happen sooo... ”

The demon smiles, her pink claw beginning to glow. “I’m kind of hungry. Plus, they didn’t feed me dinner yesterday,” she says, clenching her fists. Screams were heard from Nashel’s observant flame. Dhar and Nuna were befuddled by the noise until they saw something gruesome within the floating object.

They saw the Neo-Ravannavar soldiers start to slowly decay despite being alive just a few seconds ago. The members were resembling dry raisins as something white wisps out of their chests. Their souls. The souls of dead soldiers warp out into the room where Dhar, Nuna, and Nashel are in.

Nashel yoinks one then instantly takes a bite out of the pale will-o-wisp. “Mmm... cold, bitter yet sweet. Wonder what the other ones taste like,” she licks her lips, savoring each bite on each soul they were gone. Nothing but a strong force sensed in her body.

Nuna was trembling, covering her mouth with her hands of what she and Dhar just witnessed. Dhar growled quietly as he had his arm in front of the girl to protect her.

“W... what the hell are you?”

“A demon. Duh~,”

Nashel answers smugly. She dismisses the blue flame and adds on with her words,

”It’s been fun now. As since I got a taste of your power for a bit... I might play with you again. So later, Dhar~,” she coos, vanishing into thin air.

Dhar puts his arm down and lets out a sigh, relieved that Kaanul alongside Haven is safe. Nuna also felt relieved, albeit still traumatized from the soul-eating demon.

“Now that’s over with, let's go check on the queen!” The brunet remarks. Both Dhar and Nuna left the room, meeting up with the rest of their allies at a dungeon with a pool of water.

“Are all the other rooms safe and taken care of?”

Tzitzi asks. The party answers with a positive affirmation of yes’s and nods. The feathered-lady smiles, “Good, let’s get going. Also reminder, the currents lead a long way down until we get into her chamber.”

“You have got to be kidding...”

Dhar mutters then buries his face with his hands. Tzitzi and the others casually dived into the water, being pulled down by the currents until Dhar and Nuna were last.

“Isn’t there any other shortcut or is this the only way?”

“This is the only way to see the Serpent Queen. Come on! Come on!”

Nuna grabs his wrists and drags him down into the water.

A moment later; everyone falls out of the currents, now back on the surface. They were on the final floor. They tread through a single, dark path with reptilian fountain structures on the walls. Dhar was on Zebei’s back, groaning from the aftermath of the fall.

The archer chuckles,”You did not enjoy that at all huh?”

“... Shut up...“

Dhar groans more, burying his head against Zebei’s small ponytail.

“Now you know how I feel when it comes to water,” Thorani comments as she holds her head. The swordsman perks up then looks back at her in confusion,

“But... But you use water as your main weapon and as a remedy–”

“Please don’t question me.”

The party enters in a grand cavern surrounded by waterfalls. Dhar’s eyes widened, scanning the room. It feels familiar but what? Wait...

This is the room I saw...

In the middle, there was a giant woman in a green and gold dress. The most notable of her appearance is her huge crown that looked like a snake’s face with teal feathers above. That’s definitely the queen alright.

The serpent queen looked a little weak since her body was sweating. Her posture was also slouching forward,holding her stomach. Tzitzi runs up to her, gently holding her arm,

“My queen! Are you okay?”

“I’m fine. I had to use as many traps and send as many troops as possible so no members of the Navar Army could get to me... However, they drained a bit of Haven’s power sources before more help arrived. At least not fully or destroyed,“

The Serpent Queen explains as she stands, recovering a bit. She looks down at Nuna, Dhar and his group,

“I want to thank all of you for coming. Especially you, Nuna. Thank you for bringing your old friends to aid my people.”

“You’re welcome, Ms. Serpent Queen!”

Nuna chirps and bows in response. “Now then as gratitude, I shall awaken someone. However, due to my weakened state... It’ll have to be one person that will be granted that power.”

Dhar, Zebei, Kushi looked at each other then at Baozhai and Thorani. Baozhai raises both of her hands as she awkwardly laughs, ”Don’t look at me! A pirate like me got nothin’ to deserve this!”

Thorani hums in agreement,”I may be a deva, but I can't have more power in me.”

“Guess that leaves us then...”

Zebei says to Dhar and Kushi. Kushi smirks and looks at the swordsman,

”I think this answer is the most obvious.”

Zebei analyzes Dhar, unsure. The look he saw in the silver-haired man’s dark gray eyes, they were filled with curiosity and intrigue. In the archer's head, What if awakening him causes him to remember? He thinks to himself.

Dhar steps up on the chakra gate then raises his hand, “Me. I... I want my power awakened to learn more about myself,” he stated. Zebei’s eyes widened.

He wants to go up to the swordsman and protest until Kushi grabs his hand. The bird-tamer quietly says his name as the archer glances back at her. Zebei sighs and steps back.

The Serpent Queen eyes at Dhar,

“Are you sure you want this?”

The young man answers with a simple nod, he’s certain of his decision. The ruler nods back as she kneels down to his height, raising her big palm in front of him. Her hand was almost the size of Dhar, it almost intimidated him.

The Serpent queen begins to mumble an incantation. Her body radiates a green and teal aura which the swordsman sensed. A form of sweat dripped out of his cheek as it slid down across his skin. Dhar felt something within him. He felt his mind and iddhi ripping open into something... Something he doesn’t know how to describe.

My eyes flutter open. This place... it felt different than being stuck in darkness in my dreams. The environment felt so deserted yet so peacefully quiet. I was standing in a floating land of ruins and vines. The atmosphere was a mix of reds, oranges, and purple hues. Well at least I don’t have to trip into the abyss again.

“Dhar…”

An entity calls out to me.

“That voice... You’re the same one that helped me gain my powers. I thank you for that.”

“And soon you might reach everything you had. But it’ll cost something.”

... What? I tilt my head to the side. Everything I had? And at what cost? Will something bad happen to me? Now I am back to being lost however... I have the feeling that I should trust them.

“Remember your conversation with Nuna.”

The voice speaks again.

Before I could question what they mean, my body was being lifted off the stone floor. No! I wasn’t ready to go yet until the force dragged me out of the land.

Dhar’s eyes shot open, he was panting and sweating. Oddly, he felt his body more energized. He doesn’t feel tired after the long venture inside the empire.

“Your power has been awakened,”

Serpent Queen stated, putting her hand down. The silver-haired mutters “thanks” to her, a little shaken up by what happened inside his head.

“Dhar? How are you feeling?”

Kushi asks him, concerned.

The young man hefts a quiet laugh, “I feel great, Kushi. I feel more prepared for our adventure.” Kushi sighs in relief while Zebei just gives him a thumbs up.

Baozhai walks up to him then wraps an arm around his neck, ”Then let’s test yer new power on the ship once we leave!” The pirate queen beams a grin as she points at the exit with her thumb.

Dhar smirks for a second until he pauses. His smirk was gone to realize something.

“Wait a minute... Does that mean we have to ride those water currents again–”

“Aye! Let’s go, mate!”

Baozhai boasts and drags him out of the chamber. The swordsman panics and attempts to get out of her grip, but her arm didn’t budge one bit. Thorani puts a hand on her head and rubs her temple, leaving the room. Zebei and Kushi say their goodbyes to the residents inside the chamber before exiting the place as well.

As Dhar and the party exited the place... The swordsman passed out after not handling all those water rides very well. He groans on Zebei’s back as everyone heads to docks then boards on Baozhai’s ship. They were ready for the next place to go.

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Chapter 7(W.I.P)

[space-woomy]

*throws pan at your head*

talk about it

please...

AUUUGH-

Okaysssssss Mooty

Basically the whole villain 4 stuff happens because Callie dies in Splat 2. Marie's low tide ink doesn't work, and agent 4 ends up using g the rainmaker, which really fucks up octavios robot...a bit too much... it explodes, and Callie ends up dieing in Fours arms.

Everyone's sad, and it hits Four the hardest. She believes that it's her fault entirely, and she quits the NSS. She eventually starts doing Grizzco jobs to distract herself. She realizes that "Ah fuck, this is like, genocide or whatever because this is a sentient species and all that." But continues anyways. She eventually makes her way up to the upperanks and meets Mr. Grizz (either through promotions or a some kinda coincidence or whatever). After a special interview, Grizz is like "wanna help me bring back Mammals? You seem like you hate the world." And Alex (4) is like "yeah. Yeah this world fucking sucks. We're obsessed with fashion, world ending threats happen every day, whole species is trapped underground, YOU'RE literally running a genocide company...fuck it, why not? I hate everyone." And they decide to help grizz with his mission.

O.E happens at the same time as this, and it plays out as it does in the games. Eight moves in with Alex, and she shows her around inkopolis and how to live in the city. Eight can practically taste all the nihilism and edge coming from her, but she sees the kindness and joy in her, and wants to pry it out of the shell of hopelessness.

Molly (3) also becomes friends with Alex, and gets a bit closer to her than 8 does. But the still has a shell up, and they still try to break through...

But before they can do that, the world tour happens! And she goes with Pearl and Marina. Alex also takes part in the memverse, with a piece of her soul getting trapped just like the game.

Now, return of the mammalians is going on, and it's all the same, except there is no Mr. Grizz...instead, there's a masked inkling that's at the top of the tower!!! Neo is able to hold them off until Cap (3) gets there, and they run away. In the end, they're able to stop the rocket from launching in the first place and they destroy it.

S.O starts more towards the end of ROTM, and ends well after it. And when 8 gets out, she can't find anyone belonging to the NSS. They've disappeared. She finds clues to go into the Grizzco headquarters. When she gets there, she finds Alex, having captured everyone in the NSS. Marie, Craig, Molly, and Neo are all tied up. Theyre all very bruised and beaten up too. There's also a big plush doll thing of Callie. Button eyes and everything.

Alex is fucking insane right now. They're all cocky and are acting like a typical Villain type. (Think Will Wood's "Main character" for this...thats...honestly what this entire thing spawned from...) and they fight eachother. There are MANY fuzzy octolings that they're fighting as well, and Alex is very dodgy and swift with fighting. It's revealed that their plan is to cover the world with fuzzy ooze with like, 12 rockets. The one in alterna was a test one.

Alex at this point has completely given up on everything, and thinks of herself as a "hero" in a twisted way. She's saving the world by destroying it, a big reset on everyone. Alex is all cocky and shit too, and is constantly talking and mocking them all. 8 eventually frees them all, but She's out if commission for a bit, and Molly steps up to take on Alex. Alex, frustrated with not being able to beat 8, has an idea. They basically Inject fuzzy ooze directly into herself, and gains claws, sharp teeth, heightend senses, she becomes digitigrade, and is stronger overall.

Now...there are 2 ways that this story goes........

""BAD"" ENDING

Molly and Alex fight, it's intense, and Molly is struggling. Alex is screaming and yelling shit like "YOU WERE ALWAYS THE BETTER AGENT WERENT YOU?!?! HUH!?!? LOOK AT YOU KNOW!!!! CANT EVEN STAND UP TO AN INFERIOUR AGENT" and "COME ON "LIVING TSUNAMI"! COME SPLAT ME!!!"

and Molly is like "...fuck dude...I really wish I talked to you more...man I Hate seeing you like this.. please...you were never the worst...why did this happen" in their head.

It ends up with Alex getting a chainsaw, and tackling Molly to the ground. She trys to push it into them, and manages to really fuck up their arm a bit, but Molly gets the strength to push it back...and gets Alex right in the neck...

She lives for a single second, with a smile on their face...and a single tear running down their face...

Molly and 8 now have double trauma. Yaaaaay!!!!!!!

Marie has even more trauma to!!!!!!

All of them do!!!!!

They stop grizzco, but they're not in that good of a mood for celebration...

(Also, I say "bad" ending because it's, like, a negative ending more like. A non-ideal ending really. I don't like "good" and "bad" endings or whatever...)

"GOOD" ENDING

Same shit happens, except Alex ends up breaking down more in the middle of the fight. She says more stuff that's more like her telling the truth about how she feels, instead of just taunting. At one point, Molly tackles her into a hug and says "Alex, it wasn't your fault! Inkopolis wouldve been attacked if you didn't stop them! Please! Callie wouldnt be mad at you!!!"

Alex breaks out, and they fight some more. Three's arm still gets fucked up, but Alex drops the chainsaw, and she dosent die!!! Yay :D!!!!!!

But she's got so much bottled up and fucked up trauma that they become physically ill afterwards. They beet grizz, and Fours recovery starts.

I've gotten all of this from Will Woods "Main character"

I keep imagining an animatic to the song where 8 and 4 fight with "main character"

And another one which is only the lyric portion of "Silly billy" from that hit single fnf mod. Those lyrics are F I R E

Thank you for hitting me with the pan AAAANDNSNFKFKKDNDNFBRBRNGLSLGJNRNSLALAKCNCNC. XBDJDJFJT9RIEIOEKSJELWLRJNFNFKVPXLABEBTKCKSNRNTJFHDHJFNFNFKGOGJVEAKFIJSHWMXNCNSHWI

If anyone has any questions, please ask!!!

[dxwnfxll]

heya! can i request scp staff with a trans masc s/o? ty ! :D

Ofc!

Scp staff with a Trans Masc S/O

(Amar replaces Shaw/Bright)

••Dr. Amar••

-So Jack is already Genderfluid so she's definitely the most accepting on the list

-He's always hyping you up secretly, like she'll leave lil sticky notes on your desk with 'you're a man, if anyone says otherwise go tell them to fuck themselves'

-If anyones transphobic towards you he'll treat them like they're dumb.

-Though I hardly doubt anyone in the foundation would be transphobic or homophobic seeing as a good majority of researchers are fruity

-if you want a binder or top surgery Amar is definitely paying for it.

-calls you romantic nicknames like 'Mcdreamy' (he was being silly with that one) or 'Hubby'

••Dr. Clef••

-Clef is a sleezy, shitty rude bastard...but! He's not trasphobic

-apart from Jack, Clef is the second biggest ally. He respects that you may not want everyone to know you're trans, so he keeps his support for you a lil secret.

-He'll leave you emails, texts and notes supporting you and encouraging you to beat the shit out of anyone who tries to be transphobic.

-if anyone is ever transphobic to you in front of him they're going missing. Simple

-he probably has a lil trans flag on his ukulele for ya lol

-he calls you weird lil names like 'Y/n boo boo bear' or 'cowboy'

••Iceberg••

-Iceberg is an asshole but he isn't a monster

-he supports and loves you unconditionally, and is definitely a guy to glare anyone down that says shit.

-His way of supporting you is kinda funny, he'll just send you stuff that looks like the trans flag and go 'hey x this reminded me of you' (i thought it was funny)

-or he'll randomly give you stuff that looks like the trans flag, so now your office is probably decorated with as many blue, pink and white stuff that he could find

-if someone's transphobic to you he's decking them in the face. He doesn't care, they're getting decked

-he likes to just call you 'babe' or 'baby' very simple sociopath man

••Dr. Kondraki••

-Konny is very supportive of you but won't really show it.

-again he is very VERY supportive of you, but he's just a shrug it off kinda guy.

-he'll address you as however you want, neos? Cool, xenos? Okay, he/him? Alright

-if anyone's transphobic to you they're on 682 duty for the rest of the month.

-if you want top surgery or a binder he's paying for it, he insists

-he just calls you 'love' or by your name lolol

••Dr. Rights••

-she's a very kind person and very considerate of your feelings

-she searches up all sorts of stuff to know how to properly address you and such.

-She bought you a lil bear with a trans flag on it <3

-if anyone is transphobic towards you she gives them the nastiest glare ever and pretty much goes

-"is this how you spend your life? Being an asshole? How sad."

-she calls you hers and darling

••Dr. Glass••

-Glass is super supportive of you, always tells you to come and talk to him if you need to

-He's got all sorts of flags in his office so it's a safe place for literally everyone

-very caring towards you and considerate of your feelings

-if anyone is being transphobic towards you he gets kinda like Ambrose, he makes them feel dumb with that sweet smile on his face

-if you ever need to vent you have the perfect boyfriend to do so with

-calls you 'sweetheart' and 'his darling'

••Draven Kondraki••

-Draven adores you no matter what you are, when you first come out he's very caring towards you and even asks what he can do to help make your journey easier

-He got you a lil trans pin to wear if you want lol

-if anyone says any sort of transphobic shit to you he just kinda looses his temper

-he'll yell at them probably even go as far as to knock them out if they continue to say awful shit to you

-he will always reassure you and remind you that you are a man and he'll always love you

-he likes to call you his 'dummy' or 'babe'

••Dr. Talloran••

-Talloran is non-binary themselves so they ofc support you, and they help you with your transition

-they have some money saved up to help with your top surgery if you wish to get it

-Whenever someone is being transphobic towards you Talloran will just take your hand and lead you away, and they'll let you vent to them about how that person was

-gives you constant reassurance and love

-calls you 'love' and 'dear'

••Mikell Amar••

-i'll admit it kinda took Mikell a lil to get used to the change, but whenever he fucked up he'd always correct himself

-he may accidentally call you by your dead name but he'll immediately correct himself, if he does so in public he'll correct himself with a "oh shit, hey Y/n my bad thought you were someone else"

-if anyone says shit they're pretty much dead, after all he's an 05 who's known as 'agent cowboy' so he's not to be messed with nor is his partner.

-he pays for your top surgery no discussion

-he likes to call you 'darlin'' usually

Sorry if this seems rushed and stuff i wasn't exactly sure how to go with this so i just put some lil head canons lolol

Hope you enjoyed! (And if you want me to add any specific things pls do tell)

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RWBY: FATE

(VOLUME 1 IS DONE MOTHAFUCKERS! HIP HIP HOORAY I FINALLY GOT SOMETHING DONE! enjoy everyone)

(Hub to the rest of the pages.)

Ruby could barely stand still as she leaped up and down with joy as her, Weiss, Blake, Yang, Jaune, Nora, pyrrha, and Ren were lined up next to each aswell as everyone else that had seemingly passed the test. Ozpin walked infront of them before stopping with hazel right behind him as everyone stood on a stage with the crowd of hundreds of others standing beneath them.

"Greetings students, due to my lack of foresight I had sent you all out without you receiving a flare gun so this test will be redone tomorrow. That is for those who have not passed. As for the ones who did I'm going to announce them." Ozpin spoke plainly into the mic infront of him, as hazel just grumbled something.

"To begin I'd like to announce the first team that had completed the test, the new team CRDL. Lead by Cardin Winchester. If the team may step up and say a few words. Please." Ozpin continued as a group of men walked up as one brunette wearing chainmail and metal-plate armor lead the group as what looked like the insignia of a cardinal flapping its wings was plastered on his chest plate. The group stopped in front of the mic as Ozpin stepped aside for them. The one in the armor grabbed the mic and began speaking.

"Howdy folks, pleasure to meet y'all. I'm cardin obviously, and Just know that me and my team are going to do our best so.. don't fall behind us." Cardin spoke as he and his team left with jaune raising an eyebrow as the message seemed too friendly for some reason.

Ozpin walked back to his mic. As he began listing off the different teams, team RZER, team BRKR, team BRZE untill he said something that caught Ruby's attention.

"Team RWBY, lead by ruby rose." Ozpin spoke as Ruby, Weiss, blake, and yang all felt their scrolls vibrate as they pulled them out and saw the word "RWBY" was typed in as Ruby's eyes sparkled as Ruby shot towards the mic before yelling to the top of her lungs with joy. "HELLO EVERYONE!", to which everyone including her teammates covered their ears as Weiss grumbled, so THIS was her leader. Well Atleast she wasn't annoying and so far seemed... Nice.

And so the rest of the teams were announced as turns out jaune was also a leader and he leads team JNPR consisting of him, Nora, Pyrrha- to weiss' annoyance- and Ren.

We see Ruby marching along with Weiss, Blake, and yang following behind her as ruby had a huge dopey grin on her face. "Ooh this is SOOO great! I get to lead my own team!" Ruby spoke with glee as yang chuckled softly as she pat her sister on the back. "Don't get over your head rubes, being the leader of your team is probably gonna be a tough job." Yang added before hugging ruby as Ruby hugged back as Blake narrowed her eyes. This was going to be a LOOONG year.

Soon they arrived at their door and opened it as Ruby and yangs face immediately contorted to disgust as Weiss and Blake looked inside and saw four neatly cleaned beds set up in a horizontal line. Weiss raised an eyebrow "I don't see the problem here" Weiss spoke as she looked at yang and ruby.

"The beds... T-their... Their not-" "BUNK BEDS!" Yang interrupted her sister as they immediately shot forward as Blake and Weiss were left confused.

"Why is the fact that their not bunk beds such a big deal?" Blake questioned as yang and ruby looked at them as their faces were covered in Shadows. and to make things quick their made their beds into bunk beds... somehow.

Then our vision changes to Roman sitting in his cell as he sees a female guard walking by before stopping right in front of his cell.

"... Well what is it? Am I needed for something?" There was only silence before something dawned on Roman as he grinned. "That's my girl, you got the key?" Roman asked as the guard nodded before she took out a key before putting it in the lock as we hear a click as we fade to black.

"Thanks neo, I can always rely on ya"

[End of volume 1 "the race"]

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Annnd DONE WITH V1! whoo I'm glad I'm done for now. So what do y'all think of rwby fate so far? Any criticisms, any part you feel I should have done? Let me know by commenting.

Regardless enjoy everyone because WHO-BOY I'm out of gas.

Rock on till ya drop tata mothafuckers 🤘.

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RWBY: fate will be continued in Volume 2. (Also in some rwby: minis)

[knight-dwx-09]

Stuck together

More and more of the clones surrounded him like a zombie, attacking relentlessly without any care, one destroyed and two take their place. WBY seem to handle their end pretty well mostly because the cat focused on him more than them.

His sword run through one of the clone before decapitation its head. He then immediately scanned the situation where he saw the cat run towards Ruby. Not wasting a single second, he chased with everything he got and tackled her away from Ruby.

Both of tumbled together with him on top her stomach at the end, sword raise once again, however she managed to knocked the sword from his hand and instead backing away, Jaune reeled back his fist which she simply smiled smugly.

She changed into a scared Penny once again in a split second, though the smirk immediately wash away from her face as he punched her, breaking the illusion upon the contact. She hissed and grabbed both of his hands from moving or attack, making it a stalemate for both of them.

He suddenly got a reckless plan that might bite him in the ass, though most of his plan did work out in the end so he give a try.

Out of the blue, she felt a warm crept into her body, like her body were being powered.

“What’s this? Do you honestly believe this can kill me?”

“I may can’t kill you with this.” He forced every bit of his aura, not caring if he use all of it. “but perhaps I can force you out.”

The cat widen her eyes in realization what’s he doing.

“I WON’T LET YOU!!!”

But it was too late, his aura had already enter her body.

He suddenly found himself in a nice house. He scanned the place, puzzled at where he was.

“Okay… this is… different.” He muttered.

“You are just a trouble maker.” A sudden voice from behind surprise him as he turned around.

A man and a woman who face were covered in darkness, looking at a small brown hair girl with disgust clear on their face before yelling her to go to her room as she simply listens to them.

“What are these?” Jaune asked to himself.

The surrounding began to change in a quick moment. Now, he stands between a familiar orange hair man with green overcoat and black leather gloves who was touching a brick wall as the girl stood near by.

“It’s that Roman?”

Before he can process it, it shifts to two different scene play out the same time in each side. Roman giving an umbrella to her and she give an white coat to him.

Like the last two memories, it switched immediately to Neo, slowly trailed behind him to somewhere else as the building he was just in blazes away in the distance. Seeing Neo who almost resembled the girl he was watching, it make one thing clear.

“Is this her memories?”

His semblance had never done this. It could only powering someone else’s aura and make their semblance even stronger and that’s it. He wondered if something has happened to him as he observed her memories of her and Roman adventures.

The last memory he watched was her, running through the rubble at the fall of Vale and desperately searching someone. She stopped in track as her body began to tremble ever so slightly when she find something else. Hands reached out in denial, tears stung her eyes, she couldn’t believe it, didn’t want to believe it. In front of her was Roman’s hat and scarf but the man was nowhere to be seen.

It seem like this give her mental shock, not knowing what to do or think of it. Worried about her, he step forward to try comfort her.

She suddenly screams.

Jaune get blown away from the memory into a black space and a strong wind currents suddenly rushing through the place, skidding a bit as he shielded his face.

Every hatred, anger, pain, every negative emotions, he could sense all of it, swirling like a massive hurricane that suffocate and weigh him down. How could someone have this much darkness inside their heart. Did she endure all of this everyday?

He pushed through the storm as more her feelings and thoughts entered his soul, screaming in rage about the world. And there she was, in the middle of it, curling up like a small and powerless girl.

When she brings her head to him, he could feel it, loneliness in the cold world and desperate yearnings for a home as one line entered his mind.

“Please… please help me…”

Seeing her like, he could not help but reached out and grabbed her hands.

Light emitted from both of them in the physical world, blinding everyone.

Jaune skidded across the ground on his back from the sudden force while a blue and white shoot out of Neo’s chest. He pushed himself up to meet with a angry cat as the unconscious Neo slumped behind it.

He was glad she’s alright.

“Damn you! Why won’t you stop interfering.” The cat hissed.

“As if I will let you do as you please.” He spitted with venom, stepping forward to end it.

And stumbling over himself to his knees with wide eyes.

Something was wrong, his body wouldn’t listen as his aura flickering like crazy. It’s not like his aura were depleted from using it, if so, he could just recharge it in minutes like usual but he can’t even feel his aura nor activate his semblance.

The curious cat looked at him, confused why he suddenly fall to his knees then surprised before gaining a sinister smile.

“HAHAHA!!! This is perfect! I can’t believe this chance have finally presented itself to me.”

“What the hell are you on about?” He managed to rasped out.

“Oh! You don’t see it?” He shakes its head amusingly. “You are so focus on extracting me you didn’t even realize it.” The cat stared deep into his eyes. “You’re empty.”

It jump onto Jaune, slamming him back down to the ground. Usually, he could just shove the cat when it was its small form and yet, he couldn’t do anything.

“Do you really think amplify someone who doesn’t have any desires would do anything? No a slightest chance. It’s like you trying to save a abandoned doll. No matter you do or try to do, it’s pointless effort cause there’s nothing to amp. But, that’s not what you did.” It lean closer to his face.

“Like what I’m doing to control everyone by giving a part of me to them.” It then place a pawn right on his chest.

“You give yourself to save her.”

“You relinquished your soul to replace me in her, forcing me out merely because you want to save her. And now, you are essentially an empty vessel just for me.” The cat chuckled. “How ironic it is, the rusted knight, the hero who will sacrificed himself to save others, now will help me to go to Remmant and find out why the creator left me. You really are a hero, Jaune. You have no idea how long I longed for this moment.”

After that comment, its body slowly sink into his chest. Pain course through him as he tried to resist but it was futile attempt as the cat invaded his body.

A moment pass after the cat gone from the physical world, “Jaune” began to raise like a doll. First his fingers twitched then the upper body lift from the ground, gazing down at his own arm as he tightening and loosening it, grinning creepily.

He stand up on his feet and stared at the sky with his light blue cat eyes.

“I will never say this out loud but it feel so good to finally have this body. I must say Jaune, you really do have a good and strong body compared to that little girl.” He roamed his eyes to his new host as he flexed a bit.

Finally, it can walk through that stupid door and search why did the creator left.

A sound of collective gasp caught his attention, turning to the three shock girls.

“Oh right, you three girl are still here.” He scoffed. “Get out of my way, I don’t require your little red anymore, I already got what I need.”

This cause them to snap out as all of the huntresses pull their weapons on him.

“You aren’t getting anywhere with our friends.” Yang cocked her weapon, eyes was now bright crimson red eyes from rage of her friends being used like a tool.

“We won’t leave Jaune behind.” Blake transformed Gambol Shroud into katana.

“get out from Jaune now.” Weiss threatened with her weapon.

“Or what? You gonna kill him again?” He taunted but neither of them didn’t back down nor fall for it. Annoyed a bit, he collected Croceo Mors and face them. “Well, at least I have chance to give this body a run before enter Remmant.” He smiled.

But suddenly.

“Oum… that feel so weird.”

This startled the villain as he take a step back,

The cat didn’t say that, his mouth just move on his own. Shaken up by this, it searched into the soul of Jaune where he find the boy, still awake.

“How are you still here?” He screamed, in turn making the other lowering their weapon as they watched in bewilderment.

Slowly, the body was getting harder and harder move until the curious cat unable to control the body anymore. In panic, it tried to escape but that quickly became useless as it was trapped, not having the ability to leave the body anymore.

Why can’t I get out?

Even its own voice won’t come out.

The cat had now become the passenger.

With Jaune in control once again, he place a hand on his head as he slowly groan in pain.

“Are you Jaune?” Blake asked hesitantly.

“Of course I am, what make you think that?” He rubbed his forehead to ease the headache.

Blake and Yang just stay silent, not knowing how to tell him. So in the end, Weiss was the one told him.

“Jaune…” She called out.

“Yeah.”

“The cat… it’s inside of you.” Weiss informed.

“Wait what?!” Jaune shouted in alarmed.

This wasn’t the outcome I had hope for nor the best. But I can still used this. The cat mumbled inside his mind.

And that was the prove that the cat was indeed in his body. The lying, traitors, evil cat was inside of him. He doesn’t know what to do with that information. Should he scream at the top of his lungs? or should he kill himself?

Okay Jaune, this is a little awkward to tell with our past relationship but… seem like we are stuck together… forever.

He didn’t reply, or more like he doesn’t have the strength to speak anymore but the cat continue on with its rambling.

Well, it’s not a lot different with what we were doing before. I follow you around, talk to you as you retell your story, and play games too like before, now just from inside of you. I know we get off on the wrong foot a minute ago, but don’t worry, we are going to be the bested friends in the whole world at the end.

Jaune simply do the only thing he could at that time. Drop to his knees and wish it’s a dream.

Everyone look at him in pity while Ruby, who just come out of her cocoon, looked confused at everything.

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An: Alright, just want to say this. There’s a chance that I will revamp this later time. I was planing on shorter post but it got out of hand so that’s why this has become a mess. However, from now on about this idea, it will be a lot shorter and probably in “chat story” so this never happens again.

And @spahhzy, I’m sorry for this mess of a story. Oh! I almost forgot, this idea was from the person I just mention. So thank for giving me a permissions to used your idea.

[crimneo]

Light Fall

(Crimneo 'a short' skit)

An explosion bursts from a top a mountain where a NOL base used to be.  Out of the explosion, two people who were blown away were now falling off a cliff.  One of which remained silent despite the predicament while the other yells out in shock.

Neo opens up her parasol, which slowly descended her fall.  As Roman was about to fall past her, he quickly grabbed her leg in an effort to save himself.

Neo felt the force of his weight pulling on his leg.  Her parasol was thankfully enough to carry them both, but the strain on her leg is uncomfortable.

Torchwick:  (Catches breath)  Well, that turned out well.  What do you think?

Neo could only look at Roman with an unpleasant expression.

Torchwick:  I know it's uncomfortable, but just hold out for me.  You're strong, you can take it.

Neo tried adjusting herself to make the weight more bearable.

Just then, their attention was taken by a second explosion from where the first one took place.  There they saw another individual fall off the cliff that they too fell from.  With the sounds of his yells they can make out who it is.

Torchwick:  You know, you don't have to catch him.  I'm sure he'll be fine.

Neo gave Roman a short glare, before attempting to glide over towards Ragna to catch him.

Ragna:  Magic Circle!  Activate!!

A light made symbol appeared underneath Ragna, at that moment Ragna's own fall began to slowly descend.

Neo halted her movement when she saw what had happened.  Seeing that Ragna had his own means of slowing his fall meant that she didn't have to put up with more weight.  She was thankful and also amused.

Torchwick:  See.  Told you he'd be fine.

Neo rolled her eyes with a light smirk.

Ragna was focusing his efforts on sustaining his descent, before noticing the other two.

Ragna:  Hey, you guys good?

Neo pulls out a sign.

“Think you can take some load off me.”

Torchwick:  Hey…

*Flip*

"My leg is killing me."

(Note: Hey, so it just occurred to me that their might be those who wouldn't know what Ragna's Magic Circle is, so... To those who don't know, check out "Blazblue Alter Memory Episode 3" you'll see it there.)

[thedragonchilde]

G Gundam meta notes part four, eps 25-29:

"All Fighters Gathered! The Final Battles Begin"

-the Shuffle Alliance being so shrouded in mystery is interesting given that EVERYONE IN UNIVERSE SEEMS TO KNOW THEM or at least that the crests mark top fighters

-blah blah clip show episode mostly but HELLO FUUNSAIKI

-S U P E R  A S I A 

-just in case we forgot this is actually a crapsack world, we get "yeah you can target the cockpit now, yes I know exactly what will happen :)"

-and "unlimited repairs (if you can afford it lol)"

-hold on, is Chibodee left-handed? Or is he just saluting with the left because it feels less Nazi-esque that way? (If this was obvious in his earlier episodes, forgive me; I've never been great with my left and right, especially when I have to flip them. It just sticks out here because he's saluting differently from everyone else.)

"A New Weapon! Erupting God Finger"

-Wong talking with his mouth full is great

-I love that Domon seems to be allergic to hotels

-”no one here has any clue how powerful my Burning Gundam is” INCLUDING YOU, DOMON

-WHY IS MARCELOT THIRTEEN FUCKING FEET TALL

-✴️ wander bug ✴️

-Argo's thumbs up is a thing of beauty

-I wanna know what happened to Hoy and Ming's parents

-ah, the suit-up is much easier in this gundam

-huh, Marcelot took that loss in stride

"Hang on Domon! Triumph of the Restored Faith"

-i love Domon with children

-and Rain referring to said kids as Domon's friends, interesting

-and Domon both believing kids are working with Chandra and being disturbed to distraction over it

-okay this is bizarro-land racist. Is he supposed to be part snake?

-although between him and the last guy, I wonder if it's supposed to imply that some of the colonies have been doing genetic engineering to create super-fighters. It wouldn't be the weirdest or shadiest thing going on in this universe

-Hoy is clearly markedly younger than the rest of the friend group 

-”Mister East”

"Domon Targeted! The Assassin's Staff"

-the announcer swooning over Schwarz

-Hoy, kiddo, there's a pest here and it's the one who kicked a guy in the shin 0.2 seconds after meeting him

-love that, knowing he's dealing with an assassin, Chibodee 1) brings it up real casual with the target, and 2) is ready to BEAT UP SAID ASSASSIN

-”if I can sneak up to him” he says, and then yells

-that was a noble attempt to save him, Chibodee

-Chibs did his research on Kyral, I see

-Neo Nepal is fucked up, but then with some of these countries what else is new

-Sai as training partner is great

-Chibodee, why would you rush in and try to hit this guy? Also, why are you still hanging around there anyway?

-after all these wins by default, you'd think someone would investigate

-that double phallic sword faceoff just screams "I see your schwartz is as big as mine, now let's see how well you use it"

-”then I will SLASH you!”

-I wonder if there's something to be said about ableism in the Gundam Fight - like, clearly Kyral can fight while blind, so they didn't have to toss him aside

-Schwarz’s Moon Tiara saves the day again

-cultural relativism? Chibodee seems hung up on Kyral’s crimes being unforgivable, while Domon and Sai are like “he's moving forward and doing better, good for him”

"Running Away! Sai Saici In Love"

-I guess Neo Denmark is low on money, to not be able to repair the Gundam

-Sai trying to sound cool and mysterious is hysterical

-I wouldn't mind Sai’s canon height so much if Cecile wasn't shorter than him. A teenage girl markedly under 4’4”? With no indication that they're meant to be little people? Even for anime, that's a stretch

-though I wonder if she dresses the way she does to signal that she is, in fact, older than she looks

-Cecile is so frickin noble and good-hearted

-Hans has very twink-or-lesbian vibes

-”elderly men?” Cecile probably assuming a gay couple adopted Sai. Though I guess we don't know what's up with Zuisen and Keiun anyway?

-Domon doesn't know a date when he sees one, or at least that you don't interrupt one

-brb going hyper mode just to trip some guys

-unison speaking is one thing, but synchronized crying is something else

-I wonder what Hans does in the off season

[hils79]

Hils Watches Only Friends - Ep 11

Aww yay Plug came back!

Love that Sand is just sitting there watching them have their heartfelt reunion

I'd like to know this too. Mew seemed all set to get back together with Top and now he's suddenly more interested in Boeing

Aww yay I'm glad they made up! I was saying to some friends on Discord yesterday that crying and angst is pretty much the staple for firstkhaotung but they're both such good actors that it never feels stale or boring. This started because I was saying how fun it is seeing Neo play a fucked up asshole instead of the usual sweet best friend.

At this point I legit have no idea what Mew is doing. I thought he was still in love with Top, but he doesn't seem to like him very much now. Then I thought he was into Boeing but he doesn't seem to like him very much either. Is he going to tell them both to get lost and embrace the single life for a while?

I'm sure that will go well for you

Boston is a dick but I am enjoying him and Nick becoming a power vengeance couple

OH MY GOD IS BOEING THE BOYFRIEND THAT TOP STOLE FROM SAND????

Not entirely sure how Top went from 'I'm not actually sure I want to get back together since you obviously still don't trust me and maybe never will' to sharing a bed in the space of about an hour. For those who haven't watched, no, there was not only one bed. Top chose to sleep here.

At least they're finally having a mature conversation about it

I don't think password is the word you mean here...

Well, at least he's finally confessing even if Boston and Nick had to blackmail him into it

I hope she is going to yell at him for lying about sexual assault because that is fucking disgusting and discredits actual victims

I guess not

OMG I'm not sure I believe it

Wow I think he's serious

I'm glad all the usual ships are sorting themselves out but I'm still slightly sad that this drama didn't fully embrace chaos and have everyone end up with someone different than the usual

Oh will you fuck off

Honestly I found Boston's evil bullshit more palatable than this. At least he was open about not being a nice person.

Rehab is going well for Ray I see

[beardedmrbean]

Is the tip of the iron rod that Guile here is using a Celtic cross?

That's the basic line art design for them, I am actually doing something here I promise

You'll notice one thing different between all these different variations on the Celtic cross and the staff up there.

One in the game doesn't have the little bit extending past the circle, there's likely variants of the Celtic Cross that that could fit but all the easy to find stuff has it like these.

What you've got there is much much older if I had to guess.

neo nazi thing is because it relates to the Norse pantheon, 'Odin's Cross' I'm seeing and those assholes really have managed to ruin nearly everything they've touched haven't they

There's a million uses for nearly every assortment of lines in a circle you can think of. One on the left is Hindu, possibly older than the forgotten gods of dynastic Egypt since Hinduism is the oldest religion we know of, not just still practiced mind you, oldest of all of them.

You'll also get people screaming bloody murder about how the nazi one isn't actually a swastika, which is true I've been yelled at for calling it a swastika before, problem is the same as everyone that's a kid toucher being called a pedophile when there's different classifications.

it's just a umbrella term.

Hopi and Aztec's kinda clinch the 'it's pretty damn common' thing, Celt one there is funny. Jewish one I think showed up in a episode of The X-Files, can't remember off the top of my head.

I have no Idea how I managed to start down this road on this answer so I'm gonna stop here, but not delete all this stuff since it might be interesting to someone out there.

Maybe stop a few fights before they start.