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[misguidedasgardian]

Wildcats (Part XXI)

XXI. AC/DC

MASTERLIST

Summary: Stands for…  Account all Casualties in the District of Columbia 

Pairing: Daryl Dixon x Fem!Reader

Warnings: Zombie apocalypse AU, living dead, zombies, guts, blood, guns, shots, injures, wa talk, ptsd, might miss some important warnings!

+18, MINORS DNI

Notes: ALRIGHT! we might come back across with the military ninja!

Daryl’s face appeared in your eyesight as he called your name

“Hey! HEY! look at me!”, he demanded, but you only got to grunt. The impact had been tough, your ears were ringing and your body started to resent the fall. luckily you didn’t smash your head in, having been trained to prevent it. Muscle memory was incredible, considering. Your entire shoulder felt like it was on fire, spreading up and down your arm. 

“Fuck it hurts”, you heard your team shouting, shots being fired, as Daryl grabbed you and pushed you against the vehicle so you’d be away from the eyeshot of whomever has fired that shot

“Ya alright?”, you could see the panic in his face, he slapped your cheek softly, “stay with me”

“I’m fine”, you whispered, “considering, ugh!”, the pain came and went in waves, grabbing you tightly. He looked positively horrified, “I swear, I’m good”, you said as you looked at the wound, at least you were not going to bleed to death, it didn’t look like it at least.

Rosita ran towards you, filled closely by Eugene and Abraham

“HERE!”, she said, grabbing huge patches you had grabbed from the pharmacy, she pulled your shirt and pressed it and stuck it to the front and back of your wound making you whine in pain. “It went trough, it’s fine”

“Yeah it feels fine”, you whined

“It looks like it is just one guy”, muttered Daryl as you could still hear shots being fired. 

“Abraham and Eugene?”, you asked. Daryl turned to see the scene and then turned back to you

“They’re in the armored vehicle, Rosita covered them, they’re fine!”, he said. 

But Abraham decided to take matters into his own hands, shooting towards the building where the shot that got you came from

“There is only one shooter in the building in our backs”, said Rosita, “or that is what it looks like”

“We can take it”, you said

“No”, said Daryl angrily, “your little experiment is over”

“We need to take cover!”, said Rosita, “that building is our best shot”, the other was too far away, the entire esplanade ahead, you’d be sitting ducks even if you ran for it.

“Let’s do it”, you said, “let’s make the run”, and you stood up on shaky legs and you ran. Abraham and Eugene ran too with you, shots were being fired towards you, you could hear them landing on the floor, and soon, you were in the safety of the lobby. 

Abraham came straight to check out your shoulder.

“Taking it like a champ”, he admitted with a proud smile, “you are gonna be fine”

“Fine? this is a goddam war zone!”, said Daryl

“There is only one shooter”, said Abraham

“The one that shot me”, you whined

“Let’s fuck him up!”, said Abraham, who was… freakishly ready to “fuck someone up”, that being a walker or an enemy

“It is impossible to know the exact numbers of armed people sitting above us in this building”, said Eugene nervously, “our best shot is to go on and take the HUMVEE and the wagon and ran for it”

But you had to do something, this was some sort of desperate attempt, and by the looks of it, it did seem like it was only one shooter.

Abraham went first, he ran towards the set of marble stairs that went into the rest of the floors, you followed closely, you tried to keep your arm as attached to your side as you could, still feeling an intense pain whenever you moved it. But you had not even taken the first step when the big ginger man seemed to trip with something.

“What was that?”, he asked

“LOOK OUT!”, you screamed as a huge log came swinging down. You couldn’t stop it, the thing caught the five of you and threw you on your asses. 

“A fucking booby trap?”, Rosita cursed

“Is anybody hurt?”, you asked

“Imma kill that sonofabitch”, grumbled Daryl. This looked like something caught out of a cartoon, “Ya stay ‘ere!”, Daryl was losing his patience, but he was about to lose it even more

“Hell no”, you said angrily, especially once you looked outside and ten walkers had gathered there. 

“Dammit woman!”, Daryl was angry, you could tell, but the mission was still on as Rosita cut down the huge log and you were able to keep going

“Beware of more traps”, you called, Daryl stuck to your side, his hand on your lower back instead of his crossbow. You turned to him, to look him in the eyes, “you promised me”, you whispered to him

“Ya got shot”, he said

“You promised”, you said, he nodded, so you kept going, as Abraham took the front, he was guarding your six, you felt his presence behind you like he was a wall, it was weirdly comfortable. You scouted the second floor, nothing, this was an office building, and even with all the mess that was going on, you managed to read “Office of Veterans affairs” on the outside. You couldn’t move your left arm or shoulder, so you were content with grabbing your gun with your right hand and dealing with whatever’s coming this way. 

The huge log wasn’t the only boobytrap you encountered, the others were equally laughable, buckets falling from the ceiling, invisible cables on the floors making you trip. These were traps for walkers, not people, or you’d come to that conclusion, because even if they made you trip, at least they weren’t lethal.

“Ya’ think there is only one f’them?”, asked Daryl. Abraham seemed to think about it, and then he nodded. A new wave of pain hit your shoulder and arm, and you had to cover your mouth to stifle a whine. Daryl seemed to notice

“We need to move”, said Rosita, “so we can patch her up completely”, she said whispering to him, like you weren’t even there.

Daryl opened the first door, to find an empty office

“Here, now”, and you accepted, because you would be putting them in danger if you kept going, they were going to be concerned for you instead of doing what they had to do.

“I’ll stay with her”, offered Eugene

“Ya keep ‘er safe!”, demanded Daryl handing him a gun, and you knew you were doomed, if anybody was going to be protecting anybody it was going to be you. And they left down the hall.

If there is only one of them and three of us, I like those numbers”, you muttered

“Due to the context in which we find ourselves in, and due to what’s been happening in the last 24 hours including you and Rosita being assaulted by a ninja and then Abrahan getting caught on a regular trap you’d think that what we are dealing with, is a professional soldier”

“What?”, you whined, “Eugene sometimes you make me turn off my english”, he cleared his throat 

“You noticed we are in the department of veterans affairs”, he said quickly, “this is a military man, clearly”

“You say it’s the same guy? the one who attacked us yesterday and the one of the traps on the street?”

“Or he’s got buddies”, he said severely, and it made sense, the same kinds of traps… nothing lethal…

“Eugene…”, you asked him, he hummed affirmatively, “did I bring everyone to a dumb mission, where we are likely going to die?”

“Negative”, he said, “I think you had prove yourself to be a competent leader”

“That does make me feel better”, you whispered, “only if they all come back safely”

“You are the one that got shot”, he offered

“Yeah, luckily”, you mumbled. “Lucky if it was me, and not anybody else”, you whined, “but Daryl is pissed at me”, you mumbled

“He’ll get over it”, he said simply. “His attitude is due to the fact that he is irrevocably… heads over heels for you”

“What?”, you asked him

“He is only acting like that because he loves you, and you just got shot”, he said. You stopped your movements

“What did you say?”, you heard steps in the hallway, quick steps, only one person. You unlocked the gun in your hands, expecting the worst.

They barely got up one floor and hell broke loose. They advanced through an empty hallway when they heard a thumb behind them, when they turned it was too late. He was there, the man in the mask.

He pushed Rosita first and then came at Daryl, who was pointing his crossbow, but the man moved so quickly he lost the first shot and couldn’t recharge until he came crashing down on him.

Abraham couldn’t fire his gun, he was too close to his friends, so the best he could do was go ahead and beat the stranger up… or at least try to.

But he beat them up.

Again he was not carrying any guns, but one wooden weapon he used to beat the crap out of the three of them, and then, he ran out down the hallway. They followed, reloading their weapons and angry as hell, the three of them just sprinted down the corridor, and down the hall were just double doors open. There weren’t any other places to hide, so they entered the huge space, that could be a massive conference room, and then both doors closed behind them, locking them in.

“Cabrón!” 

They tried everything to open those doors up, all of it, gunning it down, kicking them, pushing it, but nothing seemed to work out, they were about to try and push Rosita up towards the vents, as that is how he managed to sneak past them the first time, when you opened the door from the outside. Behind you, was Eugene.

“C’mon, let’s go!”, you said quickly

“What the hell happened?”, asked Daryl

“You heard someone ran pass the office, didn’t know we were there, so I knew it was him, but didn't take the risk to get to him”

“You did well”, said Abraham

“We need to get the hell out of here, if a couple of us cover us we can take the vehicle, and just go”, you said, thinking things through

“If this guy is a soldier, he knows weapons, he probably has some”, said Abraham. 

“Yeah, what if he uses them against us?”, you asked back, “he could have blown our heads off, we were out there like sitting ducks… but he didn’t, I think we should take that change and bolt”

“We are already here”, said Abraham

“I don’t want anybody to get hurt”, you said back

“We should move forwards”, said Rosita, “we need the firepower, always will”, you took a long breath, it looked like it was five against one, right? well, three and a half against one, but still.

“Fine” you said, more calm now that they wanted to go ahead with it.

“I’m starting to think I should have stayed in Alexandria”, muttered Eugene

“Shut the hell up!”, mumbled Daryl

So you moved forwards, in formation, the five of you, you behind Daryl, and Eugene behind Abraham, Rosita in the middle. 

“Watch the vents!”, said Daryl, his eyes looking through his crossbow. “that's how he sneaks on us”

Hunting this guy didn’t seem like the right thing to do, but you did it anyway, if he could get to you out there in the shopping mall, and on the street, he could get you wherever. 

You searched room by room, but there was no sign of him anywhere, you were on the very last floor when you felt confident enough to separate, Rosita, Eugene and you checked one of the last rooms on the hallway, and the boys on the other. 

This room had a collection. Someone was living in here, it had a cot in one corner, guns posted against the window where he probably shot you from, it had food and bottled water… 

You then looked at the corner of the room, and to your complete surprise, you saw the same box you had gathered at the mall, filled to the brim with Pork ribs Ramen

“He is…!”, you turned around to meet Rosita, but she had a knife to her throat, the man was holding her tightly against him, his face covered by the mask you saw

“Easy”, he said calmly, you surrendered all your weapons, Abraham and Daryl entered the room and the guy move so his back was to the window, using Rosita as a shield

“Drop them”, he asked calmly, and Daryl and Abraham dropped their weapons quickly, “now explain to me, what kinds of psychopaths just enter a building where they are clearly not welcomed at?”, he asked.

“You are the sicko who attacked us!”, you said angrily, pointing at the box. \

“Yeah, you were taking all the ramen”, he said simply

“Look, we don’t want anybody to get hurt”, you said slowly

“This seems to want to”, he said, looking at Daryl, who froze, he was reaching for his gun on his back, “I don’t want to hurt this miss here, but if that’s how he wants to play it!”, he moved his arm with the knife and you screamed at him to stop

“NO! WE WILL LEAVE!”, you said quickly

“Drop the gun”, he said to Daryl and he obeyed. “Now step back three paces”, and they all did, and he released Rosita, just like that, putting his arms up. You all relaxed your stances 

“I’m Alexander Price, an army veteran, did some tours in Afghanistan”, he said simply. He only got in a defensive position, crossing his thick arms over his chest. This is the first time, in movies and real life, that that kind of exchange goes somewhat smoothly. 

“You beat us up!”, accused Rosita, quickly realizing about the box

“Damn right I did”, he said easily, he was… very handsome, tall, broad

“You attacked two women”, Daryl threw on his face

“You said that I shouldn't have attacked them because they are women?”, he asked, frowning, “that’s a bit sexist”, he said, “I’ll attack anybody”, you couldn’t help but snort a laugh. “Look if I wanted to kill you, I WOULD HAVE”, he said simply, “you came at me with guns, axes and knives, I had chucks”

“Oh yeah? Is that supposed to make us feel better?”, asked Rosita

He opened his arms, pointing at the whole room

“I have an arsenal”, he said simply, you looked around the room and you actually saw the rifle he used to shoot you, it was a .22, and it was sitting next to a big ass assault rifle that could have blown your whole upper body. Rosita seemed to notice that too, “I don’t kill the living, only the dead”, he said firmly, “and well, some fuckers, but you don’t strike me as the kind who lost their shit, and want to kill me for the fun of it, because yeah, I encountered some people like that”

“You shot ‘er!”, said Daryl, pointing at you

“You were taking my tanker!”, he said simply, “that was a warning shot! You get shot and normally you wouldn’t go after the shooter”, he said, “who the hell are you people?”, he said then, looking at you, he seemed truly concerned 

“More people send us, looking for supplies”, you said quietly, not revealing much

“Are they more of you?”, he asked

“Damn right”, said Abraham, “and they’ll come looking”, he warned, Alexander just threw his hands in the air in a defensive matter

“Look, I ain’t looking for any trouble”, he said simply, “you got into my territory, tried to steal my HUMVEE and my truck… tried to steal my ramen…”

“Hey! the ramen was fair game”, you warned 

“Enough with the damn ramen!”, said Daryl, he grabbed his weapon and pointed his crossbow at Alexander, which he didn’t seem to mind. “Are they more of ya?”, he asked. Alexander shook his head

“No I… have been alone for a while, I was trading with a group that lived on the other side of the Potomac, they were a family… but i haven’t seen them in a while…”, he said, you could tell he was sad. “You are the first people I’ve seen in a week”, he shook his head, like chasing his demons away, “How you evaded the rest of my traps is the real question”, he asked calmly

“We took refuge in the lobbies, went from building to building”, you said quickly

“That’s what I would have done”, he said, pleased, “who trained you? him?”, he asked pointing at Abraham, who was looking at him, squinting.

“A captain from the military, deployed in Atlanta”, you said softly, “I called him Mayor”

“Seems like a good man”, he said, you agreed. He took a long sigh, “I can patch you up, and you can spend the night, leave in the morning”, he said shortly, Daryl eyed the weapons, “don’t…”, he warned. Was he actually going to let you stay here? after you came at him with guns and threatened him? he barely seemed concerned at all

“We have a community”, you said loudly and quickly

“NO!”

“HELL NO!”, they all complained at the same time

You gathered, the five of you, in a corner of the room to discuss it, while Alexander there just stood there. It was kind of comical, he pretended like he didn’t care, checking his nails for dirt, or walking about looking everywhere but where you were. But he could clearly hear you

“Hear me out!”, you said, “he is a veteran, expert in weapons, and we can’t leave him here alone!”, you said

“I’m not gonna let this wacko near ya!”, said Daryl

“If he wanted to kill us, he would have”, you said, you looked at Rosita and then Eugene

“She is right”, she said

“I have to say, due to this guy’s knowledge, and training in combat, I think he would be a great addition to Alexandria…”, said Eugene, “on top of our necessity of his motorized vehicles…”

“And he’s got an arsenal”, you said then, “weapons we can use in the defense of our people”

“Rick doesn’t want anyone else”, said Daryl

“Well, you can all agree that this is a different situation”, you said quickly. “He is here alone, he’s gonna lose his head”

“Better he loses his shit here than Alexandria”, said Abraham, “that isn't our problem”

“He doesn’t strike me as a psychopath”, you said then

“She is right, we need his HUMVEE, and the cart, and we want the tanker, we need those things to carry the stuff we have to take back, and he can be an addition to the team, specially if he knows how to treat bullet wounds”, said Rosita, and her word weighted, since you both had been attacked by him.

“I can take ‘em”, muttered Daryl, looking at him

“This isn’t about that”, you said, “he has cleared this place of walkers, by himself”, you said. “a great part of downtown… we could use that, he has been in Afghanistan”

“Yeah, who knows what kind of messed up things he had goin on”, growled Abraham. But he looked at him, “but you are right, he could be an asset”, he as a military man himself.

“You vouch for him then”, Daryl said meanly, you barely nodded. Daryl then turned to him, “How many walkers have you killed?”, he asked him

“Lost count on triple digits my friend”, he said proudly, he knew what was coming, he tried not to look too excited

“How many people?”, he asked then

“Since my military days…?”

“Since the world went to shit”, said Abraham

“Just a couple of dicks who tried to take my weapons”, he said

“That’s the why”, and you had a flashback from where Carl and Rick asked you these questions, so this was it.

“Welcome to the team”, this guy’s eyes lit up and smiled

“Really?”, he seemed happy, but then he put on a proud face, “won’t let you down”, he said nodding, “where are we heading?”

Notes: you know what? I will leave you all to cast whoever you want as our new character… I will describe him as tall, broad, handsome, and in his 40’s,  then you take control, for me? it’s Jensen Ackles, mmmmm viejo sabroso

@crazyunsexycool @capricxnt

[most-stylish-competition]

Most Stylish Competition official bracket!

list under bracket since the image quality died

List:

Group1/2:

Shadow the Hedgehog (Sonic series) VS. Sans (Undertale)

Mel Medarda (Arcane) VS. Sailor Pluto (Sailor Moon)

Kairi (Kingdom Hearts) VS. ENA (ENA)

Shinji Hirako (Bleach) VS. Kim Dokja (Omniscient Reader)

Gyorik "York" Rogdul (Drawtectives) VS. Eugene Finch (Drawtectives)

Elliot Goss (Search Party) VS. The Weird Guy (The Hollow)

Draculaura (Monster High) VS. Frankie Stein (Monster High)

Stede Bonnet (Our Flag Means Death) VS. Manfred Von Karma (Ace Attorney)

Group1:

Team Rocket (Pokémon) VS. winner of 1/2.1

Papyrus (Undertale) VS. Waluigi (Super Mario Bros)

Mettaton (Undertale) VS. Hatsune Miku (Vocaloid)

Cecil (Welcome to Nightvale) VS. Ebony Dark'ness Dementia Raven Way (My Immortal)

Winnie the Pooh (Winnie the Pooh) VS. Ryan Evans (High School Musical)

The Onceler (The Lorax) VS. Harry Dubois (Disco Elysium)

Fred Jones (Scooby-Doo) VS. Hunter (The Owl House)

Teruki "Teru" Hanazawa (Mob Psycho 100) VS. Shigeo Kageyama (Mob Psycho 100)

Group2:

Ciel Phantomhive (Black Butler) VS. winner of 1/2.2

Yor Forger (Spy x Family) VS. Morticia Addams (The Addams Family)

Miss Piggy (Muppets) VS. Rarity (My Little Pony)

Dr. Facilier (Princess and the Frog) VS. Yzma (Emperor's New Groove)

Marz (I Was A Teenage Exocolonist) VS. Scaramouche (Genshin Impact)

Lelouch (Code Geass) VS. Consul Valerius (Arcana)

Sensei Garmadon (Ninjago) VS. Taako (The Adventure Zone)

Mitsuba Sousuke (Toilet-Bound Hanako-Kun) VS. Rias Gremory (High School DxD)

Group3:

Mizuki Akiyama (Project Sekai) VS. winner of 1/2.3

Alex Fierro (Magnus Chase) VS. Luz Noceda (The Owl House)

Pearl Houzuki (Splatoon) VS. Gumi (Vocaloid)

Dr. Starline (Sonic series) VS. Jinafire Long (Monster High)

Noctis Lucis Caelum (Final Fantasy XV) VS. Ratchet (Ratchet & Clank)

Frank N Furter (Rocky Horror Show) VS. Dean Pelton (Community)

Eddie Munson (Stranger Things) VS. Eleven Hopper (Stranger Things)

Gonzo (Muppets) VS. Gyro Zeppeli (JoJo's Bizarre Adventure)

Group4:

Carmen Sandiego (Carmen Sandiego) VS. winner of 1/2.4

Red Hood (DC Comics) VS. Nightwing (DC Comics)

Professor Venomous (OKKO Let's Be Heroes) VS. Noisemaster (Cucumber Quest)

Inspector Cabanela (Ghost Trick) VS. Shelby Presipence (Plainview)

Miles Edgeworth (Ace Attorney) VS. Akutagawa Ryuunosuke (Bungou Stray Dogs)

Coco Adel (RWBY) VS. Espresso Cookie (Cookie Run Kingdom)

Susie Greene (Curb Your Enthusiasm) VS. Boyd Crowder (Justified)

Al Calavicci (Quantum Leap) VS. The Obituary Writer (Death By Dying)

Group5:

Lewis Pepper (Mystery Skulls) VS. winner of 1/2.5

Kuranosuke Koibuchi (Princess Jellyfish) VS. Nana "Hachi" Komatsu (Nana)

Eda Clawthorne (The Owl House) VS. Lilith Clawthorne (The Owl House)

Darius Deamonne (The Owl House) VS. Sanji (One Piece)

Link (Zelda: Breath of the Wild) VS. Spock (Star Trek)

Apollo (Hades) VS. Zagreus (Hades)

Rhonda Wellington Lloyd (Hey Arnold) VS. Malfina (Conneticut Clark)

Kanaya Maryam (Homestuck) VS. Daphne Blake (Scooby-Doo)

Group6:

Steven Stone (Pokémon) VS. winner of 1/2.6

Yuki Rurikawa (Act! Addict! Actors!) VS. Nikki (Love Nikki Dress Up Queen)

Bruno Bucciarati (JoJo's Bizarre Adventure) VS. Padme Amidala (Star Wars)

Zhongli (Genshin Impact) VS. Franziska Von Karma (Ace Attorney)

Klavier Gavin (Ace Attorney) VS. Saul Goodman (Better Call Saul)

Grillby (Undertale) VS. Spades Slick (Homestuck)

Prosciutto (JoJo's Bizarre Adventure) VS. Kira Yoshikage (JoJo's Bizarre Adventure)

Mr. Compress (My Hero Academia) VS. Swatch (Deltarune)

Group7:

Loki (Marvel) VS. winner of 1/2.7

Castiel (Supernatural) VS. Aziraphale (Good Omens)

Hypnos (Hades) VS. Alucard (Castlevania)

Howl (Howl's Moving Castle) VS. Blitzo (Helluva Boss)

Blackbeard (Our Flag Means Death) VS. Anthony J. Crowley (Good Omens)

Luce (Drawfee) VS. Mac McDonald (Always Sunny)

Villager (Animal Crossing) VS. Blathers (Animal Crossing)

Jurgen (Sam & Max) VS. Rosemaster (Cucumber Quest)

Group8:

Joker (Persona 5) VS. winner of 1/2.8

Chuuya Nakahara (Bungou Stray Dogs) VS. Dazai Osamu (Bungou Stray Dogs)

The Doctor (Doctor Who series) VS. Sissel (Ghost Trick)

Professor Hershel Layton (Professor Layton) VS. King Dice (Cuphead)

Jolyne Cujoh (JoJo's Bizarre Adventure) VS. Bayonetta (Bayonetta)

Samus (Metroid) VS. Velma (Scooby-Doo)

Harper Finkle (Wizards of Waverly Place) VS. Elle Woods (Legally Blonde)

Fran Fine (The Nanny) VS. Klaus Hargreeves (Umbrella Academy)

Good luck to everyone who's voting and have fun!

[bestshipsmackdown]

Round One Masterlist

Side One

Side One: Group One: Round One

Mike Wheeler x Will Byers from Stranger Things vs. Caitlyn Kiramann x Vi from Arcane

Side One: Group Two: Round One

Evan Buckley x Eddie Diaz from 911 vs. Naruto Uzumaki x Sasuke Uchiha from Naruto

Side One: Group Three: Round One

Percy Jackson x Annabeth Chase from Percy Jackson & the Olympians vs. Buffy Summers x Spike from Buffy the Vampire Slayer

Side One: Group Four: Round One

Kazuki Kurusu x Rei Suwa from Buddy Daddies vs. Shibasaki Aizo x Someya Yujiro from Honeyworks[Confession Executive Committee]

Side One: Group Five: Round One

Gimli x Legolas from Lord of the Rings vs. Reki Kyan x Langa Hasegawa from Sk8 the Infinity

Side One: Group Six: Round One

Perfuma x Scorpia from She-Ra and the Princesses of Power vs. Caleb Widowgast x Essek Thelyss from Critical Role

Side One: Group Seven: Round One

Phoenix Wright x Miles Edgeworth from Ace Attorney vs. Jonathan Harker x Mina Murray from Dracula

Side One: Group Eight: Round One

Will Solace x Nico Di Angelo from Heroes of Olympus vs. Bakugou Katsuki x Todoroki Shouto from Boku No Hero Academia[My Hero Academia]

Side One: Group Nine: Round One

Gon Freecss x Killua Zoldyck from Hunter x Hunter vs. KJ Brandman x Mac Coyle from Paper Girls

Side One: Group Ten: Round One

Adora x Catra from She-Ra and the Princesses of Power vs. Howl Jenkins Pendragon x Sophie Hatter from Howl's Moving Castle

Side One: Group Eleven: Round One

Akira Kurusu/Ren Amamiya/Joker x Goro Akechi from Persona 5[Persona 5 Royal] vs. Crowley x Aziraphale from Good Omens

Side One: Group Twelve: Round One

Kim Dokja x Yoo Joonghyuk from Omniscient Reader’s Viewpoint vs. Dustfinger x Resa from Inkheart

Side One: Group Thirteen: Round One

Edward Nygma x Oswald Cobblepot from Gotham vs. Enid Sinclair x Wednesday Addams from Wednesday

Side One: Group Fourteen: Round One

Korra x Asami from The Legend of Korra vs. Magnus Chase x Alex Fierro from Magnus Chase and the Gods of Asgard

Side One: Group Fifteen: Round One

Hiyori Suzumi x Yujiro Someya x Aizo Shibasaki from Honeyworks[Confession Executive Committee] vs. Eda Clawthorne x Raine Whispers from The Owl House

Side One: Group Sixteen: Round One

Lance x Keith from Voltron: Legendary Defender vs. Nancy Wheeler x Robin Buckley from Stranger Things

Side Two

Side Two: Group One: Round One

Rose Lalonde x Kanaya Maryam from Homestuck vs. Kaz Brekker x Inej Ghafa from Six of Crows

Side Two: Group Two: Round One

Jack Harkness x Rose Tyler x The Ninth Doctor from Doctor Who vs. Will Parry x Lyra Silvertongue from His Dark Materials

Side Two: Group Three: Round One

Dean Winchester x Castiel from Supernatural vs. Wylan Hendricks x Jesper Fahey from Six of Crows

Side Two: Group Four: Round One

Luz Noceda x Amity Blight from The Owl House vs. Dream x Hob from The Sandman

Side Two: Group Five: Round One

Hikaru Indou x Yoshiki Tsukajinaka from Hikaru ga Shinda Natsu vs. Bakugou Katsuki x Kirishima Eijirou from Boku No Hero Academia[My Hero Academia]

Side Two: Group Six: Round One

Troy Barnes x Abed Nadir from Community vs. Tara Maclay x Willow Rosenberg from Buffy the Vampire Slayer

Side Two: Group Seven: Round One

Yasmin “Yaz” Khan x The Thirteenth Doctor from Doctor Who vs. Merlin x Arthur Pendragon from Merlin

Side Two: Group Eight: Round One

Fred Jones x Daphne Blake x Velma Dinkley x Norville “Shaggy” Rogers from Scooby-Doo vs. Nomi Marks x Amanita Caplan from Sense8

Side Two: Group Nine: Round One

Imogen Temult x Laudna from Critical Role vs. Nana Osaki x Nana “Hachi” “Hachiko” Komatsu from Nana

Side Two: Group Ten: Round One

Michael “Mike” Wazowski x James P. Sullivan “Sulley” from Monsters, Inc. vs. Rapunzel x Eugene “Flynn Rider” Flitzherbert from Tangled

Side Two: Group Eleven: Round One

Link x Zelda from The Legend of Zelda vs. Captain Kirk x Spock from Star Trek

Side Two: Group Twelve: Round One

Gideon Nav x Harrowhark Nonagesimus from The Locked Tomb Series vs. Laura Moon x Mad Sweeney from American Gods

Side Two: Group Thirteen: Round One

Marinette Dupain-Cheng[Ladybug] x Adrien Agreste[Chat Noir] from Miraculous: Tales of Ladybug and Chat Noir [Miraculous Ladybug] vs. Eddie Kaspbrak x Richie Tozier from It

Side Two: Group Fourteen: Round One

Yang Xiao Long x Blake Belladonna from RWBY vs. Bugs Bunny x Daffy Duck from Looney Tunes

Side Two: Group Fifteen: Round One

@bracket-bracket x @thecompetitionshowdowntournament x @ultimate-poll-tournament from tumblr.com vs. Death[El Lobo de la Muerte] x Puss in Boots x Kitty Softpaws from Puss in Boots: The Last Wish

Side Two: Group Sixteen: Round One

Todoroki Touya[Dabi] x Takami Keigo[Hawks] from Boku No Hero Academia[My Hero Academia] vs. Morticia Addams x Gomez Addams from The Addams Family

[liliawrizz]

★ STATIONARY ★ : MASTERLIST

O1 . TBP (The Black Phone) -

bruce yamada ;

unfortunately, nothing is here

finney blake ;

unfortunately, nothing is here

robin arellano ;

unfortunately, nothing is here

billy showalter ;

unfortunately, nothing is here

griffin stagg ;

unfortunately, nothing is here

vance hopper ;

unfortunately, nothing is here

O2 . Heathers -

jason dean (J.D) ;

unfortunately, nothing is here

ram sweeney ;

unfortunately, nothing is here

kurt kelly ;

unfortunately, nothing is here

big bud dean (b.b.d) ;

unfortunately, nothing is here

O3 . Stranger Things -

jim hopper ;

unfortunately, nothing is here

mike wheeler ;

unfortunately, nothing is here

dustin henderson ;

unfortunately, nothing is here

steve harrington ;

steve x shy / introverted reader

will byers ;

unfortunately, nothing is here

jonathan byers ;

unfortunately, nothing is here

billy hargrove ;

unfortunately, nothing is here

lucas sinclair ;

unfortunately, nothing is here

O4 . Wednesday -

tyler galpin ;

unfortunately, nothing is here

xavier thorpe ;

unfortunately, nothing is here

eugene ottinger ;

unfortunately, nothing is here

ajax petropolus ;

unfortunately, nothing is here

rowan laslow ;

unfortunately, nothing is here

O5 . Percy Jackson -

percy jackson ;

unfortunately, nothing is here

grover underwood ;

unfortunately, nothing is here

jason grace ;

unfortunately, nothing is here

nico di angelo ;

unfortunately, nothing is here

leo valdez ;

unfortunately, nothing is here

luke castellan ;

unfortunately, nothing is here

frank zhang ;

unfortunately, nothing is here

charles beckendorf ;

unfortunately, nothing is here

will solace ;

unfortunately, nothing is here

gleeson hedge ;

unfortunately, nothing is here

ethan nakamura ;

unfortunately, nothing is here

connor stoll ;

unfortunately, nothing is here

paul blofis ;

unfortunately, nothing is here

carter kane ;

unfortunately, nothing is here

julius kane ;

unfortunately, nothing is here

travis stoll ;

unfortunately, nothing is here

O6 . Twisted Wonderland

riddle rosehearts ;

unfortunately, nothing is here

ace trappola ;

unfortunately, nothing is here

deuce spade ;

unfortunately, nothing is here

cater diamond ;

unfortunately, nothing is here

trey clover ;

unfortunately, nothing is here

leona kingscholar ;

unfortunately, nothing is here

jack howl ;

unfortunately, nothing is here

ruggie bucchi ;

unfortunately, nothing is here

azul ashengrotto ;

unfortunately, nothing is here

jade leech ;

unfortunately, nothing is here

floyd leech ;

unfortunately, nothing is here

kalim al-asim ;

unfortunately, nothing is here

jamil viper ;

unfortunately, nothing is here

vil schoenheit ;

unfortunately, nothing is here

epel felmeir ;

unfortunately, nothing is here

rook hunt ;

unfortunately, nothing is here

idia shroud ;

unfortunately, nothing is here

ortho shroud ;

unfortunately, nothing is here

malleus draconia ;

unfortunately, nothing is here

silver ;

unfortunately, nothing is here

sebek zigvolt ;

unfortunately, nothing is here

lilia vanrouge ;

unfortunately, nothing is here

enma yuuken ;

unfortunately, nothing is here

hirasaka yuuka ;

unfortunately, nothing is here

kuroki yuuya ;

unfortunately, nothing is here

O7 . Vocaloid

kaito ;

unfortunately, nothing is here

fukase ;

unfortunately, nothing is here

camui gackpo ;

unfortunately, nothing is here

kagamine len ;

unfortunately, nothing is here

O8 . Obey Me

lucifer ;

unfortunately, nothing is here

mammon ;

unfortunately, nothing is here

leviathan ;

unfortunately, nothing is here

satan ;

unfortunately, nothing is here

asmodeus ;

unfortunately, nothing is here

beelzebub ;

unfortunately, nothing is here

belphegor ;

unfortunately, nothing is here

diavolo ;

unfortunately, nothing is here

barbatos ;

unfortunately, nothing is here

simeon ;

unfortunately, nothing is here

solomon ;

unfortunately, nothing is here

O9 . Haikyuu

kageyama ;

unfortunately, nothing is here

oikawa ;

unfortunately, nothing is here

kuroo ;

unfortunately, nothing is here

tanaka ;

unfortunately, nothing is here

ushijima ;

unfortunately, nothing is here

lev haiba ;

unfortunately, nothing is here

tendo ;

unfortunately, nothing is here

yamaguchi ;

unfortunately, nothing is here

aone ;

unfortunately, nothing is here

iwaizumi ;

unfortunately, nothing is here

obara ;

unfortunately, nothing is here

kita ;

unfortunately, nothing is here

goshiki ;

unfortunately, nothing is here

yamamoto ;

unfortunately, nothing is here

suna ;

unfortunately, nothing is here

aoi ;

unfortunately, nothing is here

O10 . OHSHC (Ouran High School Host Club)

hikaru ;

unfortunately, nothing is here

haruhi ;

unfortunately, nothing is here

tamaki ;

unfortunately, nothing is here

kaoru ;

unfortunately, nothing is here

kyoya ;

unfortunately, nothing is here

takashi ;

unfortunately, nothing is here

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(I CAN’T ADD MY DIVIDER DUE TO LIMITS </3)

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O11 . Harry Potter

harry potter ;

unfortunately, nothing is here

ron weasley ;

unfortunately, nothing is here

draco malfoy ;

unfortunately, nothing is here

cedric diggory ;

unfortunately, nothing is here

fred weasley ;

unfortunately, nothing is here

george weasley ;

unfortunately, nothing is here

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O12 . Demon Slayer

giyuu ;

unfortunately, nothing is here

rengoku ;

unfortunately, nothing is here

muichiro ;

unfortunately, nothing is here

obanai ;

unfortunately, nothing is here

tanjiro ;

unfortunately, nothing is here

zenitsu ;

unfortunately, nothing is here

inosuke ;

unfortunately, nothing is here

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these are the characters i’m writing for. please don’t ask for anyone to be added. if i wanted them there, i would’ve added them myself!

© @liliawrizz 2023 - do NOT modify, translate, or repost my writings on any platform without my permission!!

[sparklewrites1]

[WHO/WHAT I WRITE FOR]

[LEGALLY BLONDE]

Vivian and Elle

[SHADOW & BONE TV SHOW]

Jesper Fahey

Inej Ghafa

Alina Starkov

Nikolai Lantsov

Nina Zenik

Matthias Helvar

Kaz Brekker (platonically for x reader)

Genya Safin (platonically for x reader)

[SCREAM]

I will not write for Stu, Billy, Ethan, Richie, Cotton, Wayne, or Mrs Loomis because those are not characters I know how to write nor do I really want to. (Sorry!)

Chad Meeks-Martin

Mindy Meeks-Martin

Quinn Bailey

Kirby Reed

Jill Roberts

Sidney Prescott

Dewey Riley

Gale Weathers (Platonic only)

Samantha Carpenter

Tara Carpenter

Liv Mckenzie

Amber Freeman

Charlie Walker

Wes Hicks

Laura Crane

Anika Kayoko

Any other character

[DUNGEONS AND DRAGONS: HONOR AMONG THIEVES]

Xenk Yendar

Simon Aumar

Edgin (platonic only)

[BARBIE]

Margot!Barbie

[NARNIA]

Edit: I'll only write platonically for the pevensie siblings and caspian (except peter)

I'll also write for Tumnus

[MCU]

Kate Bishop

ALL OF THE AVENGERS (platonic only.)

Yelena Belova (platonic only considering she is aro/ace in the comics and most likely the same in mcu)

Jennifer Walters

Michelle Jones

Loki (Platonic mostly)

[THE LAST OF US]

Dina

Ellie

Joel and Tommy [platonic only tho]

There's more to be added to this list I'm just lazy rn.

[ARCANE]

Mel

Vi

Caitlin

[RENFIELD 2023]

Robert Renfield

[(JUJUTSU KAISEN)]

Gojo Satoru

Getou Suguru

Nanami Kento

Yuji Itadori (no suggestive stuff)

Megumi Fushiguro (no suggestive stuff)

Nobara Kugisaki (no suggestive stuff)

Maki Zenin (no suggestive stuff)

Yuta Okkotsu (no suggestive stuff)

Toge Inumaki (no suggestive stuff)

[HORIZON ZERO DAWN/FORBIDDEN WEST]

Aloy

Varl

Kotallo

Erend (platonic only)

Rost (platonic only)

Seyka

Vanasha

[THE WALKING DEAD] (I'm only on s7 so NO SPOILERS please)

Pete Dolgen

Rick Grimes (platonic only)

Michonne (platonic only)

Maggie Rhee (platonic only)

Glenn Rhee (platonic only)

Carl Grimes (platonic only)

Beth Greene

Sasha Williams (platonic only)

Abraham Ford (platonic only)

Rosita Espinosa (platonic only)

Eugene Porter (platonic only)

Tara Chambler (platonic only)

Louis (twdg)

Kenny (twdg) (platonic only)

Lee Everett (twdg) (platonic only)

Clementine (twdg) (platonic only)

Omid (twdg) (platonic only)

Christa (twdg) (platonic only)

Luke (twdg) (platonic only)

Rebecca (twdg) (platonic only)

Javier Garcia (twdg) (platonic only)

Lilly (twdg) (platonic only)

[minefield-of-a-ninja]

Summary: He’s been alive for more than a hundred years. After everything he’s seen and done, what he really wants is to dream.

Characters: Soldier Boy/Benjamin Grace x multiple readers/characters

Warnings/tags: 18+ ONLY, dream sequences, bondage, dirty talk, name-calling, this will eventually get dark and each posted part will have its own warnings

Words in this chapter: 1,200

Author’s notes: Ben's full name is the product of too much research on my behalf (see end notes) and a dash of star-spangled fuckery. I also tweaked his dad's middle name, so I'm not writing fanfiction about a real-life steel tycoon. lollll

@deans-spinster-witch sent me a request. This is the result. There will be multiple parts to this story.

Thank you, @brrose-apothecary, for enduring my brain worms.

SUSPENSE

Benjamin Franklin Grace spent the first 25 years of his life failing to meet his father’s expectations. He was small for a boy, bad at math, and slow on the track. Ben grew into a tall, broad-shouldered young man with the face of an angel and a quick enough tongue to talk the boarding school dean’s wife into bed.

Eugene Victor Grace, who never let a day go by without telling his son he was a fucking disappointment, turned his back on him forever after he was expelled. Not even after Vought infused Ben with a serum to create a living, breathing superhero did Eugene accept his son.

Soldier Boy was the Strongest Man Alive, the hero of heroes, and the face of America. For 40 years, he was feared and revered, the Ace up Vought’s sleeve for every dirty deed, and no one feared him more than his own team.

He was ambushed and fed to the Ivans, where he became an experiment. He was poked and prodded and tested. They shoved a bomb inside him and turned him into BCL-RED because they couldn’t kill him.

Now, Colonel Mallory wants to dissect and redirect him for some greater purpose. At one time, he meant to care about politics and pomp and circumstance, but he never really did.

If Mallory can figure out how to manage it, more power to her, but he sure as shit doesn’t know how to control it, let alone wield it, and he doesn’t care. (Except for his kid. If he had a chance to put that sorry excuse for a hero to bed forever, he’d do it.)

He just wants to be free to eat and fuck, drink and snort, to smoke — whatever, whomever, whenever he wants, as often as he wants.

These days, the only thing he has to look forward to is sleeping because when he sleeps, he dreams, and when he dreams, he dreams of his ideal life.

He’s sprawled in the wood-carved chair his dad made when he was still a boy at home. Maybe his dreams remember the chair differently because he’s sure his dad didn’t make it for anything like this.

He watches as she tongues his tip, swirling around, then swallowing him down.

Her mouth is slick and scorching, dragging along every millimeter of his cock. He slides one hand into her bright blonde hair and grips her skull tight before thrusting. A deep grunt emits from her chest and throat, and he groans, massaging her scalp and brushing a thumb over her soft cheek.

“Good girl.”

Cerulean, wide and wet eyes flick up to meet his. Her full, pink lips are stretched tight, and her throat convulses around him. He cradles her jaw in one palm and the back of her head in his other, firmly gliding over her tongue and down her throat.

Her mouth feels like that first, warm dip in a hot bath. Every slide is fucking ecstasy, and he just keeps going, unhurried and steady. “You want my cum, sweet girl?”

She nods and blinks, moaning and sliding her hands up his thighs.

He grins, slipping his hand from her jaw into her hair to match the other. “Hold on, then, so I can fuck you good.”

He drops his head back to the chair and grips her tight, pulling her to her knees, then thrusts harder, faster, making her gag and drool.

“Fuck, yes, take it.”

She doesn’t whine, squirm, or tap out; she takes it just like he wants.

He rails into her, groaning and huffing air until he’s shouting out loud and twisting her hair in his fists.

When he comes, swearing to God, she’s choking and moaning.

“Motherfuck!” He sits up and pulls out of her mouth, still half hard.

She wipes the back of her hand across her mouth as he pulls her to her feet and into his lap to straddle him. He grips the back of her neck and dips his other hand between her legs.

“What a gorgeous fuckin’ mess you are.” He works the pads of his fingers over and around her slicked-up clit, and her eyes flutter closed as she settles into his rhythm. “Soakin’ wet for my cock.”

She nods and rolls her hips with a sigh, then turns her head to the side and kisses the inside of his wrist. ”I love your cock, Soldier Boy.”

He groans at her voice and slips two fingers up inside her, gripping her cunt in his hand and squeezing the heel of his palm against her swollen clit. He pulls her in for a kiss, swallowing her whine and sucking her lips between his.

“Now. Fuck my hand like the whore you are.”

He’s tightly bound to the creaking wood with a simple rope. He doesn’t even care that the chair and silk can’t hold him. If his brain gives him this kind of show, he’ll sit still for dental floss. He groans as the two exquisite women finger, lick, and suck each other.

Tinkerbell and the assassin surge together like a couple of juicy sex kittens. Shining righteousness and dark stealth mix the best of themselves with the other to make the perfect vision — lithe and trim, smooth and graceful. Watching them fuck is like witnessing a salacious ballet.

“She tastes so good. Sir.”

He tilts his head and smirks at the title. Annie January would never stoop to using a respectful moniker for him. His brain is a wild and wonderful place. He’s so hard it almost hurts — almost.

“Tell me about it, princess.”

Kimiko clutches the iron bars of the headboard in her fists and arches her back beautifully. She sighs as her counterpart rises to her knees between her wide-open legs, keeping one hand languidly toiling in the dark apex of Kimiko’s thighs.

Annie runs her fingers around her glistening lips to capture as much of her lover’s essence as possible.

“She’s sweet and salty.” She flicks her gaze to meet his with a vicious glint in her dark eyes. Her lids fall closed as she slides each finger between her glossy, pink lips, one by one, to suck them clean. “The perfect mix.”

He bites his lips and bucks his hips against nothing, no friction, no warmth.

Kimiko pushes herself up to sit and then kneels, facing Annie. She cups her jaw in her hands and takes Annie’s mouth with hers. They moan into each other, and he swallows thickly, twitching in the rigid chair.

He looks down at his lap to find that his cock is bound in a brilliant golden cage, connected to a set of chains that wrap the rest of his body with a humming current, undoubtedly under Starlight’s command.

When he looks up, they’re watching him and sneering.

“You knew this would happen.”

“Oh, fuck,” he moans, involuntarily thrusting and grinding. He’s painfully hard, harder than he ever could have imagined. His eyes roll back in his head.

“You love it, too.”

He opens his eyes, and they’re right in front of him. The heat from their skin and the smell of their cunts seeps into his bones. Annie grips his chin in her hand as she dips the other between her thighs before pushing her fingers between his lips.

“Good boy.”

NEXT PART: FEAR

End notes: A libertine is a person devoid of most moral principles, a sense of responsibility, or sexual restraints, which they see as unnecessary or undesirable, and is especially someone who ignores or even spurns accepted morals and forms of behaviour observed by the larger society. Libertinism is described as an extreme form of hedonism. Libertines put value on physical pleasures, meaning those experienced through the senses. As a philosophy, libertinism gained new-found adherents in the 17th, 18th, and 19th centuries, particularly in France and Great Britain. Notable among these were John Wilmot, 2nd Earl of Rochester, and the Marquis de Sade.

Eugene Grace was the president of Bethlehem Steel Corporation (in Philadelphia) from 1916 to 1945 and chairman of the board from 1945 until his retirement in 1957.

Series Master List | The Boys Fic | My Master List

Please let me know what you think!

[xhomeless-ghostx]

And I’ll be your honey | Eugene x reader | animal crossing new horizons | Chapter 2: forgiveness arc

I’m so sorry this chapter took so long to come out! I suck at writing, so I had to proof read it like ten times LMAO. I hope you guys enjoy!! :)

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As much as it was fun Hanging out with Eugene, it had to come to an end, as all good times do. You were slightly burnt out, but you knew Eugene was still wide awake, and would try to spend a few more minutes with you. He offered to walk you home, and naturally you agreed. Nightly walks with Eugene were the best, they sparked the more deeper conversations you two had. Usually, you would share memories about the old town you two met in. Though, there was an elephant in the room you tried to ignore.

After you moved away to work at a camp, you and Eugene drifted apart. At the campsite you would keep an eye out for him, so you could invite him to stay. But he never showed up. You remember meeting new people, and enjoying your stay, but the memories of Eugene not being there with you come back, and pull you into a state of mind that you didn’t like being in. You forgot how attached you were to Eugene even back then, and how leaving was one of the hardest things you had to do. You wrote him a letter to announce your departure, but he never replied to it. You assumed he was extremely angry at you. So, you left it at that.

Does he still think about that moment in time? You wonder what he did during that time, hoping that he was okay. You could bring this up to him, but you didn’t have the guts. You were shameful of your rash actions, and you didn’t even know if he still felt a certain way deep inside, and was hiding it from you. You didn’t want to pour salt into an open wound. Though now, it seems like Eugene was more clingy than before you two drifted apart. Not that you were complaining about it, but you felt like you leaving had a role to play it in, which made you feel sick.

Eugene stayed close by your side, he was very protective of you after watching you get attacked by tarantulas numerous times. Though this time, scorpions were running about, and they were known for their painful stings. Eugene scanned the ground to make sure there weren't any threats running about, but you on the other hand just walked freely, too caught up in your thoughts.

From behind a tree on your right, you heard a faint noise, that sounded like a hiss. Your head panned over to have your eyes meet an emperor scorpion that was looking back at you, in a defensive stance. You couldn’t move, dread overcame you. You tugged on Eugene’s jacket, trying to alert him of the creature.

“Uhhh, Eugene..” you begin to mutter, not taking your eyes off of the scorpion. As quickly as he saw the scorpion, his expression changed from content to shocked. He grabbed you and held you in his arms bridal style, running away from the predatory arachnid. Eugene’s sudden movements startled the creature, and it began to chase after you two. a small squeak left your mouth as Eugene held you close, trying protecting you with all his might.

“Huh, it’s good we’re close to my place!” You nervously say, resting your head against his chest.

His poor koala heart was beating like a war drum.

Eugene darted between the trees, making sharp turns trying to lose the scorpion, but it wouldn't give up. It was gaining closer, and Eugene was terrified that he was going to drop you and it would sting you, he couldn't live with himself if the scorpion got to you. Though, Being held in Eugene’s arms like this made you feel so small, but in a good way. He was so warm, and his fur was so soft, if a scorpion wasn’t chasing you two you would’ve fallen asleep right then and there, but alas you were in a dramatic situation. In the distance your house appeared, growing ever so close. You wished that you could be in his arms forever, but him making a sudden stop at your door jolted you out of a day dream.

Eugene made it to your door, rushing inside. He slammed the wooden door behind him, and stood there in the middle of your living room, catching his breath and holding you close.

“Hey doll...you doin’ okay?” He managed to speak out between breaths, looking down at you with worried eyes. Even through his glasses, you could tell by his facial expression he was extremely worn out. Your smile faded into a frown, you cupped his cheeks with both of your hands.

“Eugene, I’m the one who should be asking that to you!” You sigh, and in return he let out a chuckle. Eugene gently set you down on the couch, plopping down besides you with a groan.

“Don’t worry, i'm alright, besides the fact I didn’t get any of that on tape. Ugh that would’ve been perfect for my reel!” He groaned loudly, holding a pillow to his chest, and resting his chin on the top. You chuckled and patted him on the head.

“Well, I guess I’m lucky to witness it first hand. I don’t think I’ve ever been saved by such a strong and handsome guy like you!” You sarcastically say, poking his nose.

“For real though, thank you for saving me..I've never been attacked by a scorpion, and I’m glad I haven’t because I’ve heard their stings hurt like hell.” You softly say, looking down at your feet shyly.

Eugene sat up and wrapped his arm around you.

“Don’t worry about it, I’ll always have your back, yeah buddy. Though, I know a cool way for you to repay me; let me crash here for the night, so I don’t have to worry about running into that little shit again.”

You giggle, and nod your head. “You’re always welcome to stay here, Eugene.”

You two relaxed on your couch watching TV for a bit, cooling down from the excitement of being chased by a dangerous creature. You had blankets wrapped around your body, alongside with a koala arm wrapped around you. Eventually, Eugene joined you under the blankets. You and Eugene were practically cuddling, but of course Eugene played it off as casually relaxing on the couch. You knew that he secretly loved this. After being on an island with him for such a long time, you’ve learned a thing or two about him.

You were so tired, you kept nodding off and waking up, and Eugene took notice of this. It was hard to keep your eyes open to watch the tv, and Eugene being there only made you feel even more at home. Eugene himself was tired, but he made sure not to fall asleep on you. He casually watched the screen, but would often sneak a peek at you. It was amusing to see you fight off sleep and trying to keep your eyes open. He fully looked over at you and smiled, placing a hand on your head and ruffling your hair.

“Hey doll, we should probably head to bed. It’s pretty late and I know you’re tired.” He cooed, picking you up, blankets and all. You yawned, and nodded your head in agreement.

He chuckled, and headed in the direction of your room. He held onto you tightly, grinning the whole way to your room. As he walked in front of the entryway to your room, he pushed the door open with his foot. As the door creaked open, the sweet aroma of a candle escaped out of the room, and into his nose. He sighed happily, your room was decorated just as nicely as he expected, though he didn’t understand the wasp head that was mounted above your mirror. Despite that, your house was very comfortable, the true vibe spot on the island.

Eugene gently laid you onto the bed, and pulled the covers over your body, making sure you’d be warm enough. For a moment, Eugene debated on getting in the bed with you, but he didn’t want to make things weird. The last thing he wanted was you thinking that he was a creep, so he decided to sleep on your rattan chair that you had by the window. You two didn’t really discuss where he’d sleep, so he thought crashing on your chair would be the most ideal spot. There was always the couch, but he wanted to be as close to you as he could be. He took his jacket off, and set it aside the chair on the floor. All he was wearing under the jacket was a white tank top, sometimes the jacket would get too hot for him, and he would overheat. So, a tanktop worked well in his favor. He stretched and yawned, relaxing down into the chair. It wasn’t comfortable the slightest, but it was worth it to be close to you.

After a few minutes of being curled up in the chair tossing and turning in an attempt to get comfortable, Eugene sat up and turned his attention to you. He didn’t know If you were fully passed out yet or not, but he decided it was best to not disturb you. Though, you were awake. The sound of him tossing and turning kept disrupting you. You felt bad that he put himself in the chair, the most uncomfortable spot in the house, instead of somewhere nice. Suddenly, you heard a small sniffle. Instantly your motherly instincts kicked in, you knew you had to check up on him.

“...Eugene?” You called out from the bed. You were peeking out from under the covers, looking at the clearly distressed Koala.

Your voice startled Eugene out of his thoughts, and his attention was fixed on you. He tried his best to sound okay when replying.

“W-What’s up?” He choked out, biting his lip.

You sat up, and motion for him to come lay down with you. You could tell something was bothering him by his tone of voice, it sounded like he was on the verge of crying.

He weakly smiled, walking over to you. You welcome him with open arms, and he embraces you, and crawls into the bed. Very quickly, his small smile faded. He gripped onto your shirt, and began to sob instantly. Your heart sinks as you hear him cry, you felt fucking awful. You knew sooner or later, this was going to happen. You let him get comfortable on the bed, and hold him close, wrapping your legs around his. You rub his back as he lets it out, trying your best to comfort him.

You let out a sigh, and pull away, giving him a chance to rub his eyes. You rest a hand on his chest, and look him in the eyes. He takes his glasses off to wipe his face, and he looks back at you, waiting for you to say something.

Your heart is in your throat as you try to let a sentence escape from your lips. Damnit, this was going to be hard.

“I-I have to talk to you about something Eugene. It’s the first thing I should’ve done when I first got here.” You speak, looking at him. You take his hand and hold it between yours. With your thumb, you rub the back of his hand in a circular motion.

From his facial expression, it seemed like he dreaded this conversation as much as you did.

“Eugene, I’m sorry for abandoning you. I should’ve told you ahead of time in person that I was moving. I didn’t plan on staying at the camp for that long of a time. Things just got hectic and I had to deal with so many people coming in and out, and making the camp top notch. Then Tom nook dragged me to this island, and I had so much to do.”

You pause, then continue on.

“I cared about you still, and I wanted to come back to tell you everything but...I was too afraid to come talk to you. God, I wish I did. I would’ve came back and forced you to come to the camp with me. Eugene I’m so sorry.” You choke out, trying your best not to burst out into tears.

“Out of everyone in that damn town you were always there for me.”

Eugene stared at you with a blank expression, and you look back at him. After a long pause, Eugene sighed. He wrapped his arms around you and held you close to him.

“(Y/n), it’s okay. I’m just glad you were safe, and not gettin’ into trouble. I was afraid I did something that upset you.” Eugene weakly replied, burying his head in the crook of your neck.

“I’m just glad I have you here with me now.”

You two laid on your bed, bodies close. It felt like the world was paused, and that you two were the only existing souls. Bound together by the memories of the past.

“I’m glad I got the chance to be with you again Eugene, I promise I won’t leave. I’ve missed you so much.”

“I’ve missed you too, Doll.”

The tension in the air faded, the room fell silent. The faint sounds of you two breathing breathing could barely be heard. Eventually, Eugene broke the silence.

“...Why didn’t you at least send a letter to let us know you were leavin’ ?” Eugene spoke in a broken voice. You ran your fingers through his slicked back hair, then the sudden realization of what he said kicked in.

“I did send a letter. You never replied to it, so I assumed you were too pissed at me to reply.” You reply in a dejected tone of voice,

“You did…? I never got the letter!” Eugene gasped, sitting up in his spot.

You sat up along with him, and sighed.

“Well, that pelican chick was always a bitch. I forgot her name, but she worked the night shift..” You reply, rubbing his back.

“I must’ve pissed her off that day, so she got back at me by not sending the letter.”

You rub your eyes and let out a chuckle. “Man, that blows. I had a written invitation for you to come to the camp and everything. But, I wish I just came up to you in person and talked it out instead of being a wimp.”

Eugene grabbed you and pulled you into a big hug. You were startled by the sudden big hug, but not against it in the slightest. You hugged him back, and squeezed him hard.

“(Y/N), if I had gotten that letter I would have replied. And I would have for sure followed you to that camp!” He exclaimed, rubbing his head against your chest. You smile in response to the gesture, so you take this time to scratch behind his ears to relax him a bit. As you scratch, he melts in your arms, letting out a soft groan.

“I mean, I have you here with me now, so the past doesn’t matter that much, right?” You hum, moving your hand down to his chin to scratch it. He grins, and tilts his head up to look at you.

“Yeah, I guess so Angel. But for the record, I’m not letting you leave again, unless I’m coming with you.”

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Your eyes flutter open to a grey colored room. You take a moment to collect yourself, and reminisce on what events played out last night. You try to move but there’s someone wrapped around your body. Eugene was spooning you, with his head resting on your shoulder. You glance over your shoulder to see if Eugene was up, but Unsurprisingly he was fast asleep, his head resting on the same pillow yours did. You smile, and reach behind to gently pet him, not trying to wake him up. You work your way from his hair, to behind his ears. His ears twitch in response to your touch, so you pull away your hand. After a few moments of shifting around, Eugene’s eyes opened up. He took a breath, and looked around, confused. He looked so cute with his hair all messy, you never got a chance to see him freshly awake like this. After realizing what he was doing, his face turned pink and he quickly sat up.

“Ah- uhm, good morning (Y/N)!” He said, pushing his hair back.

You chuckled, and turned your body over to face him. Your hair was also a mess, but you felt like you could look messy with him, that goes to show how comfortable you are with him.

“Good Morning, how’d you sleep?” You grin ear to ear.

“It was the best few hours of sleep I’ve gotten in a while, yeah buddy.”

“Yeah, you were passed out.” You giggle, sitting up next to him. You let out a big yawn, and stretch your arms. You weren’t used to having someone sleep in the bed with you, let alone clinging onto you while you sleep, your body felt stiff as hell.

“I’m sorry I was being all weird, I didn’t mean to have you wake up in the most awkward way y/n.” Eugene muttered, looking away from you.

You blush, and place your hand on his. “Well, you couldn't have made me uncomfortable if this is what I wanted..” you admitted, making it apparent that you weren’t upset at all.

“Oh, so you just wanted the special Koala care, yeah buddy?” He teased, turning over to face you, grinning like a fool. Your faces were so close, you could easily give him a small kiss on his nose, but you didn’t know how he would feel about that. But then again, you two slept in the same bed together, waking up wrapped together.

Whoa. The soap he uses is really potent, from where you were you could smell a hint of it. It’s not very surprising that he smells tea tree oil, with a slight hint of eucalyptus. He always kept up with his hygiene, which was nice.

“You know, if you want to tell me something you can, we can talk about anything.” He chuckled, tucking a piece of hair behind your ear, then slowly pushed his fingers through your hair.

“You aren’t very slick with tryin to hide your feelings around me, yeah buddy.”

Your eyes widened in surprise, were you really that easy to read? You let out a shy chuckle, not knowing how to respond to his remark. Damn your awkwardness.

For a brief moment, you two stared at each other, making eye contact. The fact that he didn’t have his iconic sunglasses dawned on you. This moment felt too real, but right in a way. Deep down you’ve been yearning for a moment like this, just a moment in time where nothing matters besides you and Eugene.

“That’s rich coming from you, you’re the one who was glued to me while we slept. I think you’re the one who sucks at hiding their feelings.” You grinned, leaning your head onto his chest. Once again, your senses picked up on the smell of his soap.

Eugene smiled, and pulled you closer to him, giving you a little squeeze.

“A bit of Koala care never hurt anyone, doll.”

“It really doesn’t hurt anyone, but I kinda woke up sweaty. I’m not used to someone clinging onto me.” You say smugly, pulling away from Eugene’s embrace. He wrinkled an eyebrow, grinning.

“You better get used to it, cause I’m never leaving your side again, honey.”

“Even when I need to take a shower because a thick furred koala decided to cuddle up close to me in the middle of the summer?” You say with a chuckle.

“Oh baby, especially then.” Eugene winked, lifting up your chin with his hand. you smirk, and pull away from him.

“Too bad my shower only has room for one. And that one is me.”

You lifted yourself out the bed sluggishly, and stretched your limbs out.

“I’m gonna go hop in, then you can get in, and then we can go do something if you don’t have plans for today.” You said, grabbing a clean outfit from your closet.

“Sounds good to me doll.” Eugene hummed, getting out of the bed as well, and looking around your room. It seemed like your record collection caught his eye, cause he walked over browse your collection. You turned your head to take a glance at him, then headed towards the bathroom. You hoped that he wouldn’t make fun of you for the music you listened to.

As you showered, Eugene poked around your room. Whether he was looking for his sunglasses, or just wanted to be nosy, we will never know.

[acnh-x-reader]

Crickets and Frogs - Eugene x Reader (Original/Anthro)

Seeing as I'm a simp for Eugene, it felt wrong leaving him on just some headcanons, so here's a full story. No warnings, as per usual, just Eugene and a mopey, wet rep. Enjoy! -Author Jam P.S.: this ones a bit short, hope you don’t mind :0 You let out a breath, half-expecting it to come out as a puff of white mist. Sure, it wasn't really that cold out quite yet, but after being thoroughly soaked, coupled with the mildly chilly late-summer nights; it might as well have been.  You couldn't even fully remember your reasoning for having walked into the cold night - wait, ah, yes; self-doubt. A bit dramatic, sure, with an island as developed as this, but you couldn't help the plague of thoughts that night. Ignoring the warning signs of a storm and the chilly air you had walked into the more rural parts of the island. You weren't lost, no - you knew the island far too well, but you didn't feel quite ready to go back and face whoever was still awake looking like some swamp monster. So here you were. Sitting in the wet grass. You could hear the distant tones of frogs somewhere in the cacophony of rain and rumbling thunder, and chose to focus on that, letting your eyes fall closed and your head slump forwards to your awaiting knees. You sat like that for a long time, eyes closed, merely listening - and it was this same action that made you aware of footsteps approaching from behind. Your eyes opened, but you didn't look back at whoever it was, hoping they'd take the hint. They didn't. "Buddy," they said, "It's kind of late to be out here in the rain, have you checked the time lately?" You knew that voice; well, of course you did, how could you not recognize one of your closest friends? It was Eugene. "What time is it, then?" you asked, deciding to humor him.  "Ten minutes 'til midnight," he said, and you had to bite your tongue to keep from making a noise of shock. "Oh, man, I guess I have been out here for a while," you mumbled guiltily, looking at the ground, tearing at the grass absentmindedly. "Yeah, buddy," he said, this time more as confirmation than anything. He knelt down beside you, grimacing a little as the knee of his jeans got soaked almost immediately. "How long have you been out here?" he asked, only to shake his head at your answer of two hours. To your surprise, you felt warmth on your cheek and looked to find his hand there, cupping it. "Geesh," he said, softer this time, "You're freezing." Pulling his hand back, he then said, "Here," and slipped off his jacket that he was so proud of to hand it to you. "Eugene..." "I'm serious, you're gonna get sick, Buddy," he scolded slightly at your hesitation, watching as you put it on before continuing. It was indeed warm, and smelt like him - a faint coffee and eucalyptus smell. You sighed, letting yourself sit up fully to look over at the koala kneeling beside you. "Why are you out here so late, anyway?" you asked, and he merely shrugged his shoulders. "Nobody could find you, but I thought you might be out here. Wanted to make sure you didn't get stung by a scorpion or something, I guess." Before you could respond, he stood up fully, offering you a hand that you gladly took. "Let's get you home before you catch a cold, Buddy," he said, and you merely nodded your head, letting him pull you to your feet. He slung an arm around your shoulders as the two of you walked, and you didn't bother questioning it - it did feel nice, after all.  "It's kind of funny," you said, and he looked at you; probably because it was the most you had said the whole time he was with you, "Even when it's pouring outside, those crickets don't have half a mind to shut up." He only chuckled a little and shook his head, watching as you adjusted the jacket so you were a bit further in. "Well," he said, looking to you, "I guess we don't, either."

[crims0nwritess]

Introduction

Helloooo, this is my first tumblr post so I apologize for how bad it is😭

Anyways I write fanfics! Here are the fandoms I will write for:

Marvel

Stranger things

The owl house

Wednesday

Enola Holmes

Harry Potter

Avatar the last airbender/ Avatar legend of korra

Heartstopper

Limits/Requirements

What I will write:

Fluff

Gay stories (M/M & M/GN)

Character x reader

Headcanons

One-shots

Requests

Platonic stories with female characters

Poly Relationships

LIGHT smut/suggestive situations (!only for characters that are not underage!)

Imagines

Coming out imagines (trans/queer/ace/poly friendly!)

What I will NOT write:

Angst (im bad at it😭)

Straight stories (M/F)

Romantic stories with female characters

Long/Multi chapter stories

Character x character (unless its a poly ship with the reader)

Extreme age-gap

Pro-ships

Extreme smut

About me!

My name is Crimson!

Im gay

My pronouns are he/they

Very amateur writer

I prioritize requests!!!

I won't be constantly writing cuz ya know life but I will make sure that I see and respond to requests

I have an ao3 account with the same name but I havent posted anything yet😭

Characters

Will be accepting requests for these characters

Marvel

Peter Parker (My #1)

Andrew!Peter Parker

Tobey!Peter Parker

Marc Spector

Steven Grant

Sam Wilson

Bucky Barnes

Eddie Brock

Matt Murdock

Clint Barton

Scott Lang

Stephen Strange (Platonic only)

Pietro Maximoff

Tony Stark (Platonic only)

Thor

Namor

Vision

Wade Wilson

Steve Rogers

Bruce Banner

Shang-Chi

Scott Summers

Leo Fitz

Kang the Conqueror/Nathaniel Richards (New!)

Stranger things

Dustin Henderson (my #1)

Mike Wheeler

Will Byers

Lucas Sinclair

Jonathan Byers

Steve Harrington

Argyle

Jim Hopper

Enzo/Dmitri

The Owl House

Hunter

Thats basically it but I will do a lot of platonic imagines with all the other characters

Wednesday

Tyler

Ajax (my #1)

Pugsley

Eugene

Enola Holmes

Sherlock Holmes

Tewksbury

A lot of platonic imagines for the rest of the characters as well

Harry Potter

Harry Potter

Ron Weasley (my #1)

Neville Longbottom

Fred Weasley

George Weasley

Oliver Wood

Cedric Diggory

Remus Lupin

Sirius Black

Avatar TLA/LOK

Aang

Sokka

Zuko

Mako

Bolin

+bunch of platonic stuff

Heartstopper

Nick

Charlie

Thats basically it

Extra

Please send requests! :) Im really bad at coming up with ideas lol

I probably forgot a bunch of stuff on here but yeah

Thats it! Byeee

[lord-of-the-queers]

Rules for requests, DNI, shit like that.

Welcome! So uhh i made this blog so i could write fics specifically for queer and trans ppl. A lot of the more popular fics and accts are cis ppl or write exclusively cishet pairings and i thought it might be nice to have something inclusive and specific to queer and trans ppl. Tbh i had aro/ace and queer/mlm/nblm trans ppl in mind when making this but it’s open to anyone who doesn’t feel properly represented in their fandoms. Pls read thru this entire post.

Ok to start I’m just gonna get right to it n filter my audience lmao

DNI/Get Fucked List™️:

TERFS/Transmed

Pro cop/ICE

Pedo/MAPS and apologists

Racists

Antisemites and Islamophobes

Misogynists. Pls it’s 2020 do better

Nazis (if any part of ur ideological beliefs involve any form of eugenics/genocide/erasure ur a nazi and I DO NOT WANT U HERE)

Gatekeepers. Pls, i don’t want any of that here. We’re just here to vibe ok

Ableists

Pro life. U don’t have to be pro abortion, just like let afab ppl decide what they’re going to do w their own bodies pls

Fetishizers. God pls y’all make me so uncomfortable.

Mormons. I respect all religions (that are respectful of others’ right to exist and thrive) but it’s a big trigger for me. Other Christians are on thin fucking ice. Just no unironic Jesus talk pls

Rules for requests:

Things I will write:

One shots

Imagines

X readers

Platonic pairings

Queerplatonic pairings

Poly pairings

Romantic pairings (ace friendly of course, specify when asking tho)

Parent/mentor/sibling dynamics (older/younger characters will always be here)

Aro friendly relationships (specify and I’m more than happy to write it)

Implied sexual relationships only pls

I will write sad shit (deaths, breakups, mental health problems) but only if I’m in the right space to do so and I’ll let y’all know.

AU’s, OC’s and headcannons (including poc/lgbtq/nd headcannons)!! Pls share ur creativity w me i live for it!!

Song prompts plsssss (just as long as they fit w the list)

Be as specific or as vague as u want. U can message me directly if it’s too long for the ask thing.

Things i will NOT write:

Any form of abuse

Rape

Pedophilia

Incest

Suicide/self harm

Fetishization

White/straight/cis/NT washing. Aka erasure. When a character is a POC/LGBTQ/neurodivergent/disabled in canon I’m not going to write something that intentionally erases that.

Addiction

Hate crimes (we know how and why they happen, i rlly don’t want to have to write them)

I will write deaths and abt mental illness but only if I’m in the right space to do so. I’ll let u know

Pls note: if I decline ur request and it’s not abundantly clear why I’ll post an explanation. If it’s clear why i decline (per this post) then it’s a block.

[zaraquinn]

💐 zara quinn’s masterlist.

zara quinn | twenty-two | she/her | nsfw (18+)

(most of my works are sfw, but listing as nsfw for future entries)

< i’m a writer; an inconsistent writer sure, but a writer nonetheless. film graduate that specialized in screenwriting ! main blog is linked in blog bio. >

my masterlist & navigation ! you’ll find all my works and writings on this post under the cut !

≈ writing requests masterpost

legend navigation:

* smut

• fluff

~ angst

< spice

arctic monkeys

Mad Sounds - Alex Turner [ • ]

buzzfeed/watcher/try guys

Shane Madej - Late Night Moments [ • ]

Ryan Bergara - Office Help [ • ]

Eugene Lee Yang - They’ll Definitely Understand [ < • ]

Zach Kornfeld - Capture the Moment [ • ]

Jen Ruggirello - Smile [ • ]

Adam Bianchi - Worries [ • ]

Keith Habersberger - Competition [ • ]

Ryan Bergara - Ghost Hunting Getaway [ • ]

Eugene Lee Yang - Sweater [ < • ]

assassin’s creed

Ezio Auditore x Assassin Reader Oneshots/Headcannons (AC: II, AC: Brotherhood) [ • ]

The Hardest Part - Connor Kenway x Assassin Reader (AC: III) [ • ]

Training Day - Kassandra x Reader (AC: Odyssey) [ • ]

I Promise - Alexios x Reader (AC: Odyssey) [ • ]

Small Help - Connor Kenway x Reader (Assassin’s Creed III) [ • ]

The Morning After Hangover - Haytham Kenway x Reader (Assassin’s Creed III) [ < • ]

By Your Side - Connor Kenway x Witch!Reader (Assassin’s Creed III) [ ~ • ]

Show Off - Ezio Auditore da Firenze x Reader (Assassin’s Creed II / Assassin’s Creed: Brotherhood) [ < • ]

it (2017)

Comfort - Stan Uris x Reader [ • ]

stranger things

Persistent Idiot - Steve Harrington [ ~ • ]

Memories - Steve Harrington [ • ]

The Less I Know, The Better - Billy Hargrove [ < • ]

Your Love Keeps Lifting Me Higher - Billy Hargrove [ < • ]

I Have Friends In Holy Spaces - Steve Harrington [ • ]

Unravel - Steve Harrington [ • ]

Bad Guy - Billy Hargrove [ <; ]

daydreaming. - henry creel/001/peter ballard [ • ]

do i look like a hero? - eddie munson [ ~ • ]

dear billy… - billy hargrove [ ~ • ]

never in a million years - eddie munson [ • ]

STRANGER THINGS: THE BREAKFAST CLUB - A SERIES (ONGOING W/ WATTPAD) [ < • ~ ]

Introduction [ • ]

Chapter One: Reality In Motion [ < • ~ ]

Chapter Two: This Is What Happens [ < • ~ ]

joker

Bleed Magic - Joker/Arthur Fleck [ <; ]

LET’S KILL TONIGHT SERIES (ON GOING/HIATUS) [ • ~ ]

Let’s Kill Tonight - Joker/Arthur Fleck [ • ]

Let’s Kill Tonight (Pt. II) Joker/Arthur Fleck [ • ~ ]

the lord of the rings

Ranger’s Love - Aragorn [ • ]

Love Underneath the Stars - Legolas [ • ]

Tease - Boromir [ • <; ]

So This is Love - Faramir [ • ]

Not That Bad - Aragorn [ • ]

pearl (2022)

love straight out of the pictures - the projectionist [ • ]

inception (2010)

i wish you love: the series - robert fischer [ < • ~ * ]

! series masterlist !

chapter i [ • ]

chapter ii [ • ]

chapter iii [ * • ]

[drnikolatesla]

“Ahead of His Time: A Mini Biography of Nikola Tesla.”

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This mini biography is intended to share the life of Nikola Tesla and the work he produced, in simplistic form. I hope to enlighten the readers on how he developed his inventions and discoveries, and how he envisioned his wildest aspirations for the future.

Enjoy… (((:

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Nikola Tesla was an inventor, discoverer, electrical engineer, mechanical engineer, theoretical and experimental physicist, mathematician, futurist and humanitarian. He is the primary cause for over ninety percent of the transmission of electrical power the world relies on today thanks to his discovery of the rotating magnetic field. The inventor utilized this discovery in his invention and patent of the first commutatorless alternating current induction motor which changed the future of power transmission. All electrical technology using or generating alternating current today is due to Tesla, without which all our trolley cars, electric vehicles, subways, manufacturing/industrial plants and electrified power lines, which bring power to almost every single electrical appliance/equipment in our homes/work, would be impossible.

One could argue that Tesla is responsible for the creation of the Twentieth Century, and the present day we enjoy today. He was the first to demonstrate the transmission of wireless energy, and is the true father of radio. In his labs experiments, he conducted a range of experiments with mechanical oscillators/generators, electrical discharge tubes, photography, electrical therapy, and some of the first X-ray imaging. He was the first to demonstrate remote control, building a wireless controlled boat first exhibited in 1898. At Colorado Springs, in 1899, he created artificial lightning bolts 100 feet long, and sent currents around the Earth from his transmitter and back with a mean velocity of 292,815 miles per second. Although not recognized for, he was the first to discover the electron, radioactivity, terrestrial resonance, stationary waves (scalar waves), and cosmic rays, which he recorded traveling up to fifty times faster than light. Tesla predicted television, the internet, smart phones, weather control, and interplanetary communication. He theorized an idea to produce an artificial Aurora Borealis to light the night skies, and a particle beam to be used for defense in war. He intended to unify all his innovations into one big machine known as his “World System,” but lacked the investments and funds to finish his work on a large scale. His failure to accomplish his goals left him with a distorted persona of a mad scientist, and a dreamer whose imagination created an unrealistic hope for the future. 

Tesla was a Serbian born on July 10, 1856 at midnight in Smiljan, Lika (in what is now Croatia). He was educated at an early age by his parents before attending the Gymnasium Karlovac in Croatia, the Polytechnic Institute in Graz, Austria; and the University of Prague excelling in linguistics, mathematics and sciences. He was a hyper-polyglot who could speak eight languages including: Serbo-Croatian, English, Czech, French, German, Hungarian, Italian, and Latin. He claimed to have had a three-dimensional memory and thought process that tormented him in his youth, but later aided him with building his inventions in his own mind without wasting any physical energy. He was known to be able to recite by heart full books, mathematical formulas and poetry such as Goethe’s “Faust,” Njegoš’ “The Mountain Wreath,” Dante’s “Divine Comedy,” Shakespeare’s “Hamlet,” Byron’s “Childe Harold’s Pilgrimage,” and Pushkin’s “Eugene Onegin.”

In 1881 while walking with a friend in a City Park reciting Goethe’s “Faust,” Tesla first envisioned the rotating magnetic field and his induction motor– complete, perfect, and operable in form. This visualization would represent the same diagrams shown in a lecture given before the American Institute of Electrical Engineers in 1888.

After his revelation, in 1882, Tesla’s began working for a telephone company in Europe, while he worked independently on his induction motor. In 1884, he moved to America in hopes of capitalizing on his new discovery. Initially, Tesla was hired by Thomas Edison, but the famous American inventor was not interested in Tesla’s alternating current system, due to his already strong interest in direct current power transmission. Tesla would continue working for Edison until Edison promised him $50,000 to make improvements on his DC generation plants. After completing the task, Tesla asked to be paid, but Edison denied him his offer and explained that the offer of $50,000 was just an “American joke.” Edison offered Tesla a small raise, but Tesla resigned instead.

After his fallout with Edison, Tesla was offered his own lighting company by some small investors, but unfortunately, they were also not interested in Tesla’s alternating current system. Tesla would invent a new and efficient arc lamp for the company, but would be forced out of the business after completing his work. This was a bitter blow to the young Serbian who resorted to digging ditches for $2 an hour in order to get by in a new country.

Tesla’s luck would soon change in 1887, after he received a chance to demonstrate his system of alternating currents to some financiers with his famous “Egg of Columbus” demonstration. This great event would lead to the filing of his Electro Magnetic Motor patent which utilized the rotating magnetic field principle. Prior to this patent, it was considered impossible to eliminate the brushes and commutators on the old motors, but the introduction of Tesla’s new electrical theory and practice was an obvious departure from the old into the new. It was completely revolutionary yet so simple, and it opened a wide door for the introduction and commercial development of AC motors.

Tesla pushed forward building apparatuses equal in productivity to DC motors, forcing the scientific community to recognize his work. Because of this work, in May of 1888, a publication of Tesla’s work was read before the American Institutes of Electrical Engineers. The introduction of Tesla’s apparatus showed how inefficient the old motors were compared to his own, which utilized poly-phase currents in such a way that made the commutators of the old motors obsolete. This new system would spark a strong interest in American entrepreneur, George Westinghouse, who would later buy Tesla’s patents, and throw all his resources into the development of Tesla’s work. This new industry in power transmission would eventually start a feud between the Westinghouse Company and Thomas Edison’s Electric Light Company–known as the “War of Currents" (AC/DC).   

Compensating off his new patents and now working with the Westinghouse Company, Tesla was finally free to test the limits of his invention on larger scales than before, but to his dismay, the inventor was forced to find ways to build his machines using high frequency electricity instead of the low frequency he was used to in order to better fit his machines with the Westinghouse Company’s production. This presented complications for Tesla, but thanks to his years of study in electricity, Tesla was able to utilize Lord Kelvin’s theory on condenser discharges, which led to the invention of his “Tesla Coil.” With this invention, he was now able to experiment with his work at much higher potentials and frequencies – enabling him to build an AC apparatus of efficiency surpassing that of DC motors.

In 1891, just before becoming an American citizen, Tesla was asked to repeat his experiments before the AIEE. During his lecture, titled “Experiments with Alternate Currents of Very High Frequency and Their Application to Methods of Artificial Illumination,“ Tesla left the audience of America’s greatest engineers spell-bound as he demonstrated by experiments a new theory of light. He demonstrated that incandescent lamps do not require the faulty carbon filament widely used at that time, but could be replaced with a solid block of carbon powered by a single wire branched from his AC generator. Tesla implied that this new application to lamps could be made at little cost, and could be just as dependent and reliable as a gas burner. He went even further and demonstrated that electric light was possible without incandescent lamps. Throughout his investigations of high frequency phenomena, Tesla satisfied himself with a conclusion that an electric field of sufficient intensity could fill a room and light electrodeless vacuum tubes. This would be his first public demonstration of his “art of wireless transmission,” making him the true father of wireless. This was done by connecting two large sheets of zinc to the terminal of the circuit with the sheets being spread apart about fifteen feet away from each other. The sheets served as condensers and both received the charge of electricity from the wires connecting the sheets to the transformer, creating an electric field between the two. Tesla introduced a glass tube from which the air had been exhausted, and,when this vacuum tube was placed between the zinc sheets, it gave out a bright illumination sufficient to light a room. Tesla waved the tube around freely, like a Jedi showcasing the first light saber, and the tube continued to glow as long as it remained in the electric field. The electrical wizard went on to show the absolute harmlessness of his electric system by passing thousands of volts of electricity through his body–lighting light bulbs and shooting sparks out of his finger tips. He accomplished this without killing himself by upping the speed of his dynamo, transforming his AC current into a continuous flow of static currents, which allowed him to pass a large amount of energy through his body without any harm. To help better explain this, DC currents carry an electric charge along a conductor which travel in one single direction, like a straight line, while the charge in AC currents alternate back and forth in waveform. Static currents, on the other hand, are stationary with no movement. Tesla would speed up his AC currents so fast that they would transform into a static current, allowing him to safely store this electricity in his body until he discharged it into his light bulbs resulting in illumination.

These amazing demonstrations would set Tesla apart from the rest of the scientific world. The inventor would be showered with awards and invitations from all around the world begging him to share his work. In 1892, he would finally be persuaded to give two lecturers in London, and one in Paris before returning to America to continue his work.

Back in America, Tesla and George Westinghouse remained consistent in their fight to market their new AC system, despite the heavy smear campaign conducted by Thomas Edison to show the dangers of AC. Edison went as far as holding public demonstrations using AC to electrocute dogs, cats and an elephant to prove his point. He is also responsible for the creation of the electric chair, in 1890. Edison did everything he could to make sure history remembered him and not Tesla, and it is rumored that Edison spent a fortune every year trying keep his own name before the public. Regardless of his inhumane campaign, it still didn’t take away the fact that AC was more efficient than DC. In 1892, the General Electric Company merged with another rival of the Westinghouse Company, the Thomson-Houston Electric Company. This merger would introduce some major competition for the Westinghouse Company since this new formed company now controlled three quarters of the electrical business in the United States. In 1893, the Westinghouse Company caught a break and was contracted to power the World’s Colombian Exposition, in Chicago. Tesla’s Poly-phase System installed at the exposition made certain that AC was superior to DC, ensuring the Westinghouse Company the contract to harness Niagara Falls. This would put an end of the “War of Currents” and force businesses to accept the new system. Since the AC patents were controlled by the Westinghouse Company, Elihu Thomson, the manager of the Thomson-Houston Electric Company, hired Charles Steinmetz in hope that both could somehow bypass Tesla’s AC patents and secure their own AC system that would allow General Electric to compete with the Westinghouse Electric Corporation. Their jobs were basically reduced to finding ways to pretend like they created a new invention. In order to do so, they paid a janitor to steal Tesla blueprints from the Westinghouse plant in Pittsburgh. After the Thomson-Houston company was caught committing industrial espionage, they claimed that “they needed to study Tesla’s motor designs to make sure their’s were different.” Embarrassed by his actions, Steinmetz deliberately omitted Tesla from his major works including “Theory and Calculations of Alternating Current Phenomena,” and “Theoretical Elements of Electrical Engineering.” The associates of General Electric gave Tesla no reference at all in their works which made them popular, even though Tesla was the forefront of the field, and his book, “The Inventions, Researches, and Writings of Nikola Tesla” was basically a Bible for electrical engineers at that time. Elihu Thomson, Charles Steinmetz, Mihajlo Pupin, Thomas Edison and others basically took a huge shit on Tesla because they despised him and wanted him forgotten.

Regardless of the drama, Tesla carried on with his work. Now financially comfortable and free to experiment as he pleased, Tesla vigorously continued his investigations into the unknown…

(To be continued…)

[lily-is-writing]

Masterlist

The Walking Dead:

Interrupted (Tara x Fem!Reader x Eugene) (Oneshot) [NSFW]

Biting The Bullet (Mentioned Negan x Reader) (Oneshot) 

Headcanons: Polyamorous Relationship with Tara and Denise [NSFW]

Comfort (Negan x Reader) [NSFW]

Prompt #32 with Merle Dixon “You’re Blushing”

Prompt #42 with Merle Dixon “I’m pregnant”

Prompt #7 with Merle Dixon ”I hate how much I love you”

Prompt #29 with Merle Dixon “Do you want to kiss as bad as I do right now”

Distracting Kiss with Merle Dixon

Inseparable (Tara Chambler x Reader) (Oneshot)

The Lost Boys (1987):

Be One Of Us (David x Reader) (Oneshot)

Headcanons: Being David’s Girlfriend  [NSFW]

Passion (A Lost Boys x Reader) (Oneshot) [NSFW]

Marvel:

Honey I’m Home (Deadpool x Reader) (Oneshot)  [NSFW]

Prompt #24 with Deadpool “You’re so fucking hot when you’re mad”

Prompt #32 with Deadpool “You’re blushing”

Prompt #31 with Deadpool “Stop biting that fucking lip”

Happy Birthday (Kurt Wagner x Reader) (Oneshot) [NSFW]

Morning Bliss (Kurt Wagner x Reader) (Oneshot) [NSFW]

Game Of Thrones:

Headcanons: Being Yara Greyjoy’s Girlfriend  [NSFW]

Prompt #21 with Sandor Clegane “Why are you so nice to me” 

Prompt #12 with Brienne of Tarth “I am completely capable of taking care of myself”

Prompt #34 with Yara Greyjoy “You come to my room and wake me up at 4am, to cuddle?”

Headcanons: Passionate sex with Sandor Clegane would include [NSFW]

Dropping The Act (Yara Greyjoy x Reader) (drabble/oneshot)

Prompt #36 with Brienne of Tarth “Is that my shirt?”

Something New (Brienne of Tarth x Reader) (Oneshot) [NSFW]

Distracting Kiss with Brienne of Tarth

Hesitant Kiss with Yara Greyjoy

A Healer (Sandor Clegane x Reader) (Oneshot)

Guarantee (Brienne x Reader) (Drabble)

Headcanons: How Sandor Clegane acts around his crush

Headcanons: What Sandor Clegane does in his spare time

Headcanons: Podrick trying to set you and Brienne up

Headcanons: Taking Care of Theon (PTSD + ABUSE mentions)

Headcanons: Petyr Baelish being in (actually) love with you

Headcanons: Losing your virginity to Sandor Clegane [NSFW]

Headcanons: Comforting Brienne of Tarth

Headcanons: Podrick Payne falling for you

Headcanons: Sandor Clegane discovering you are Pregnant

Esteem (Yara Greyjoy x Reader)

Headcanons: Falling in love with Dolorous Edd

Headcanons: Sansa Stark falling for you

Headcanons: Being Married To Petyr Baelish [NSFW MENTION]

The Hobbit:

Prompt #21 with Thranduil “I think you are just afraid to be happy” [NSFW]

Dark!YouTubers:

A Glitching Nightmare (Antisepticeye x Reader) (Oneshot)

Breathtaking Kiss with Darkiplier

Immaculate (Darkiplier x Reader) (Oneshot)

I Missed You (Antisepticeye x Reader) (Oneshot) [NSFW]

In The Moment Kiss with Darkiplier

Headcanons: Antisepticeye With A Baker S/O

To Make You Smile (The Host x Reader) (Oneshot)

Headcanons: Being Bingsepticeye’s Partner

Headcanons: Being Dark and Anti’s Short Partner 

Headcanons: Being Natemare’s Partner [NSFW]

Headcanons: A Food Fight With Antisepticeye

Headcanons: Dark and Anti with an S/O who likes Thigh Highs [NSFW]

Headcanons: Darkiplier with an S/O who loves Storms

Headcanons: Darkiplier with a figure skater S/O

Headcanons: Natemare with a short S/O

NSFW Headcanons: Antisepticeye 

What’s The Matter (Antisepticeye x reader drabble)

Headcanons: Darkiplier with an avid reader S/O

Headcanons: Antisepticeye falling for you

Enticed (A Darkiplier and Antisepticeye x Reader) [NSFW]

Headcanons: Natemare with an S/O who wears Thigh Highs [NSFW]

NSFW Headcanons: Darkiplier

Headcanons: Dark with an S/O who loves to draw

Headcanons: Darkiplier with a Mermaid* S/O

Headcanons: Anti with an S/O who gets sick easily

Headcanons: How Darkiplier helps his S/O when they have their period

Headcanons: Darkiplier with a Musically Expressive S/O

Headcanons: Googliplier with a randomly factual S/O 

Headcanons: Natemare with a person who hums, sings and dances

Headcanons: Darkiplier helping his S/O through panic attacks

Laughter (Antisepticeye x reader)

Like a Siren (Antisepticeye x reader)

You Stood Up For Me (Bingsepticeye x Reader)

Headcanons: Googliplier with a short S/O 

Headcanons: Anti with a nervous S/O

Headcanons: Google with a lazily sexy S/O [NSFW]

Headcanons: A polyamorous relationship with Dark and Anti

Headcanons: Darkiplier with a very tactile S/O [NSFW]  

The Storm Has Passed (Darkiplier x reader)

A playful Disposition (Natemare x reader) [NSFW]

I Can’t Blame You (Darkiplier x Ace!Reader)

Headcanons: Antisepticeye with an S/O who’s afraid of Storms

Headcanons: Dark with a Voice Actor S/O

Headcanons: Dark with a Siren S/O

Headcanons: Natemare discovering his S/O is Nephilim

Headcanons: Natemare with an S/O who hates thunderstorms

Happiness (Robbie x Reader)

Stranger Things:

Headcanons: How Jonathan Byers acts around his crush

Headcanons: Dating Jonathan Byers

Headcanons: Living With Jonathan Byers

Headcanons: You and Barb Holland falling for eachother

Headcanons: You and Jonathan Byers losing your virginity to eachother [NSFW]

Not According To Plan (Jonathan Byers x Reader)

Friendly Advice (Jonathan Byers x reader) [NSFW]

Pirates of the Caribbean:

Headcanons: Being Armando Salazar’s S/O [NSFW]

Harry Potter / Fantastic Beasts:

Headcanons: Spending time with Sirius Black after Azkaban

Headcanons: Dating Fred Weasley

Headcanons: Comforting Credence Barebone

Headcanons: Sirius with a Hufflepuff S/O

Headcanons: Sirius Black with a Painter S/O

Headcanons: Newt with a ‘Dragon Shifter’ S/O

Headcanons: Remus Lupin with an affectionate S/O

Preferences:

Dark!Youtubers

Marauders Era (HP)

[spoopy-imagines-writer]

In This Moment

Request: Could you do a Negan x Reader where the reader is an Alexandrian but Negan had taken her a while back and they fell in love, but when she becomes pregnant with Negan's baby, she escapes back to Alexandria. He eventually finds her and is shocked when he finds out? - @thewinchestersbitch

Pairing: Negan x Reader

Word Count: 2978 (I’m not even sorry)

Warning: Pregnancy, Angst, Fluff, general gore associated with The Walking Dead, implied smut, and a LOT of cussing because, well... Its Negan

A/n: Anything in italics before present time are flashbacks! Man this was so fun to write, I loved this request! This fic is named after the band Em told me to listen to for inspiration! -Jo

“Well, well… well,” his boots stopped directly in front of you. “Who the shit do we have here?”

You willed yourself not to collapse further in front of the group of the ones who ironically called themselves the saviors. One of them shot you twice in the leg, and you grew more weary as this nightmare dragged on. Shivering violently, you risked a glance at your friends – your family – on either side of you. Rick stared ahead, the others stared down. Only Daryl and Maggie looked at you.

Suddenly you felt the cold wood and the metal barbs of the baseball bat underneath your chin, willing you to look into the eyes of the devil. He grinned down at you, but his eyes held a warning. “I said, ‘Who the shit do we have here?’ I was asking you, sweetheart. Not your little buddies over there.” It was then that he finally took notice of the blood pooling beneath you and spreading on your jeans. He continued to remain nonchalant. “What the- Okay, here’s the deal. We have a first aid kit… somewhere. You’re gonna come with us… Or you’ll bleed out here. My girl doesn’t want you. She told me herself, you see. So what do you say?”

You glared up at him, but your eyes couldn’t stay focused. It became harder to breathe. Your vision became hazy just as you fell completely to the ground. At least if this was how you died it wouldn’t be as painful, you could barely feel your leg anymore. There were muffled voices close to your ear. You felt yourself being lifted… Then you didn’t feel anything at all.

The pain in your head was the first thing you noticed as you began to wake. You groaned, bringing your hand to your forehead in a feeble attempt to stop the pounding. “Well, I’m not dead then.”

“Was that what you were really hoping for?” The voice to your right surprised you. You finally noticed the soft sheets under you, and the hard pillow beneath your head. You looked over and saw the man himself sitting in a chair. “That’s so... disappointing. I was hoping for more from you.”

“Hot damn, I must be a goner after all. The devil himself standing vigil over me.” You snorted, ignoring the pain in your… everything.

He tsked at you. “You might want to be nice to me, Kitten. I’m the one with the meds to make all that pain you’re feeling just fuck right off right out of here.”

“Who says I’m in any pain?”

He laughed without humor. “So says that fucking ace bandage and the four bullet holes in your leg. Two shots right on through. You’re a damn trooper, Kitten.”

“Don’t fucking call me that.” You gritted your teeth together. “I have an actual name.”

“Well I thought so, but you passed out like a sissy before we could be formally introduced.” He leaned forward, grinning widely. “Now I’m still gonna call you whatever the fuck I want to, seeing as how I’m the one who saved you from dying in the middle of the woods-“

“I wouldn’t have been in that situation in the first place if your men hadn’t-!“

“I can assure you that those two particular assholes have been taken care of.” His eyes tightened. “Don’t interrupt me again, Kitten. Now where was I?” He stared you down, daring you to disrupt his train of thought. He smiled again. “Oh yeah! I was telling you how I saved you from imminent death from bleeding out in the middle of the woods and left you to become one of those dead fuckers, and I still haven’t even gotten a thank you! Now what kind of ungrateful shit does that?”

You sighed and let your head fall back onto the pillow. “The kind who still doesn’t know your name either.”

He was quiet for a long moment. Good, maybe he’ll leave, you thought. He didn’t. Figures. “You’re fucking with me, right?”

“Nope.” You popped the ‘P’.

“Well how fucking rude of me! Where are my manners?” he grabbed your hand. You looked over to see his face. If he wasn’t such an asshole… he might even be handsome. He was smirking again. He kissed your hand, and you ignored the sparks you felt. “I’m Negan.”

You nodded, already having figured that out. “Y/n.”

His grin widened, and he winked at you. “Now we’re getting somewhere!”

“You’re pulling my fucking leg, right?” Negan couldn’t believe you were serious. “I’ve got these damn sexy little black dresses staring you in the face… And you want to wear blue jeans and a fucking flannel?!”

“I agreed to be one of your wives, Negan,” you crossed your arms, “but only because you said you wouldn’t hurt any more of my family. I didn’t agree to… those.” You sneered at the dresses. It was a half lie, it wasn’t the only reason you agreed to be one of his wives and he knew it.

“Well why the fuck not? They’ve at least got to be easier on your leg than pants.”

You pinched the bridge of your nose. “They’re not nearly as comfortable as what I normally wear, and my leg is much better now.” An idea struck you then. Smirking internally, you pulled your best puppy dog face. “Come on, Negan. Please?” You batted your eyelashes for good measure.

He rolled his eyes. You were lucky it was just the two of you in your room. If not, he would never in a million years have said, “Fine.” His grin was back, his voice seductively low. “Although I do like hearing you beg, Kitten. Let’s hear some more of that.” He gripped the back of your head and pulled your mouth to his in a rough kiss. You moaned, moving your arms up to grip his shoulders. His hands slid slowly down your back, stopping to grip just below your ass. You wrapped your legs around his waist as his mouth went to your neck, nipping and sucking marks onto the skin there. Your voice came out breathless. “Negan, please…”

You felt him smirk into your neck. “Please what, Kitten?”

You growled. “Fuck me, Negan.”

His low laugh was right in your ear. “Well if you insist.”

The other wives stared at you in disdain. They sneered insults both to your face and behind your back when they thought you couldn’t hear. You didn’t have a single friend here you could talk to. Daryl was here, somewhere, but you’d seen what happened to the other men who spoke too fondly with a few of the other wives. You couldn’t seek him out, not that you even knew where to look.

You had no one to turn to. You were no longer safe in Sanctuary.

Neither of you were. Your hand automatically went to your abdomen, like that alone would shield your unborn child from the dangers of this world. Hell, the dangers in this room alone. All of these women would sooner kick you in the stomach than help you.

It’s a good thing you were a survivor before you were brought here. During your walks with Negan over the past few months you’d listen intently and take in your surroundings. You memorized the guards’ shifts, took note of the gaps in between. You tried not to think of how this would affect Negan. You knew you were his favorite, it didn’t take a genius to figure that out. You leaving might actually hurt him.

You knew it would hurt you to leave him. Of all people, you had to fall in love with the one man you knew who had more wives than he really knew what to do with. But it wasn’t just you anymore.

With that thought in mind, you reached under your bed to grab the bag you’d packed already. You double checked everything inside, pulled on your boots, and snuck out into the night with only one place in mind.

Home.

Present Time

It didn’t take as long as you’d thought it would to get used to being back at home, although it had taken some convincing on your part to get Rick and Michonne to understand that you’d be alright on your own despite the pregnancy. They still visited often, as did Carl with Judith. You didn’t really want to be around anyone else, but you were thankful for the company. Eugene was also good company occasionally, although the two of you didn’t talk much. He was sweet enough to look for baby formula when he was on runs, and he’d run across a handful of cans that miraculously had yet to expire.

At nights your mind couldn’t help but wander back to the man you’d left behind. Was he angry? Was he hurt? You snorted. You knew he would be able to drown himself in his other women. Sure he might have been angry at first, but it wouldn’t have lasted long. You doubted he even remembered you at this point. Negan was a lot of things, but stupid wasn’t one of them. He knew where you’d have likely gone and if he had cared, he would have sent a group out to find you. He never felt the same love you had for him.

At least that’s what you told yourself to make your decision easier to live with.

Once your baby girl was born it was almost too easy to keep your mind distracted. She needed constant attention, and she always cried if anyone other than you held her. You had more visitors after Scarlett’s birth. It had been so long since many of them had seen a newborn. That never really went over well with Scar, she hated all the attention. You couldn’t help but smile at the likeness between the two of you.

You were able to keep to yourself for the most part, you didn’t need to leave your house very often. So you weren’t entirely aware of what was happening a few houses down from yours. You were putting Scarlett down for her afternoon nap when you happened to glance out of the window and saw most of the Alexandrians had gathered around something in the center of the street. You opened the window just in time to hear his voice. “… You did have guts! I’ve never been so wrong in my whole life!” He paused, and you knew he was savoring the moment of whatever he’d done this time. You opened your front door enough that you could hear him better, but he couldn’t see you. “Now someone ought to get up here and clean this mess up.” You briefly wondered what the mess was when he spoke again. “Oh… Anyone wanna finish the game?” Everyone stayed still where they were, too frightened to move an inch. “Come on.” Your feet had a mind of their own, your brain was on autopilot as you began to move slowly out of the doorway. “Anybody? Anybody?” You reached the back of the crowd. “Come on,” he grinned. “I was winning.”

His eyes fell on you at the same moment Rosita lifted her gun. “NO!” you screamed and shoved her. The bullet only hit Lucille, but you knew that was almost as bad as if Rosita’s bullet had hit Negan himself. You were shoved to the ground, Negan’s people believing you were also a threat. You glared defiantly at the man with a knife to your throat.

“SHIT!” He shouted. “What the SHIT! You just tried to kill me?! You shot Lucille!!”

Rosita glared her bitch face in your direction. “She got in the way.”

Negan finally took note of you. His eyes noticeably softened at seeing you again. “Get off her.” The guy holding you down was momentarily stunned at the command. Negan barked at him, “Now!” He did as he was told finally, and Negan leaned down next to you. You could see he wanted to have words with you, but not here. You made it easier on him and sent a cocky smirk his way. He visibly hardened his face. “You’re coming with me, Kitten.” He grabbed your upper arm and yanked you to your feet, although his grip wasn’t painfully tight like he made it to look. He looked back to the woman holding Rosita down. “You keep her happy ass right there, she’s got some fucking explaining to do.”

Nodding your head to the house you’d claimed as yours, he hurried you both inside. Slamming the door behind him, he turned to you. He set Lucille down in the corner. “Y/n,” he breathed out your name. You expected yelling, but he surprised you by pulling you tightly to him. “I should turn you over my fucking knee, Kitten. Why the hell did you leave?!”

Pulling away from him, you couldn’t meet his eyes. You bit your lip before answering. “It might be easier to show you.” You held you hand out to his. “Do you trust me?”

He raised an eyebrow but gripped your hand regardless. Negan allowed you to lead him to a room just down the hallway, and you thanked God that Scar was a heavy napper. You let go of Negan’s hand and nodded for him to open the door. He let out a small laugh. “Now what do we have here?” He leaned over her crib to get a better look at the baby. He couldn’t seem to take his eyes from her. “She’s mine?”

You scoffed. “Seriously?”

“It’s a genuine question, Kitten.”

Propping yourself against the doorframe, you answered easily, “Of course she’s yours, jackass. I couldn’t…”

He stood up fully again and turned to look at you. He was uncharacteristically quiet. Your eyes stayed glued to the floor until his boots were in your line of sight. His fingers went under your chin to lift your gaze to meet his, and you had the strangest sense of déjà vu. You smiled in spite of yourself. “Why couldn’t you?” he asked.

You shook your head to clear your thoughts. “We have a lot to talk about, and Scarlett has to sleep. I don’t know who’s blood that is on your face, but you can go wash up in the bathroom beside the dining room. Meet me in the living room, okay?” You walked out before he could object to you ordering him around.

You didn’t even see his smile at learning his baby girl’s name.

Not five minutes later you were sitting together on the couch. It didn’t do well for your state of mind but now that he was here with you, you more or less gravitated towards him. You couldn’t find the right words to start.

Thankfully you didn’t have to. This was the most thoughtful you’d ever seen him. “So she’s why you left? You found out you were pregnant and you… just bolted?”

“That’s… not exactly what happened.” After taking a deep breath you delved into your story, explaining the obvious jealousy the other wives felt for you, how they’d sooner kill you themselves than help you. Once they would have found out about the pregnancy, one of them would have seen to the end of it. It went beyond simple jealousy for some, the ones who actually hated you. It was no longer safe, and that’s why you had to leave.

Negan, of course, was surprised to hear that. “Why the hell didn’t you tell me that they were bitches to you? I would have shut that shit down in a heartbeat!”

You looked at him with tired eyes. “Would you have believed me?”

“Yeah, because you tell me like it fucking is.” He paused for a moment, like he was thinking hard about what to say next. “What stopped you from being with anyone else?” He smirked. “Lemme guess, you had the best so no other guy could compare?”

You smacked his arm. “No…” It was now or never. “It’s because… Like an idiot, I grew to love you even though you’d never feel the same about me. I accepted that, but after I got here I knew I wasn’t going to move on. So I guess – “

His hand on your cheek pulling your mouth to his interrupted your rambling. This kiss was different from all the others you’d shared. Those were all more possessive and primal. This was… passionate. And it didn’t stop the fluttering in your tummy.

Negan pulled away from you. “You want the others gone? They’ll be out on their asses faster than you can say ‘shit show’. Because Kitten… I don’t care what you think you know. You’re it for me.” That was as close to an I love you as you were going to get. Before you could reply, Scarlett let out a loud cry to let you know that she wasn’t happy about being left alone. He grinned. “I’ve got her,” he said and took off before you could get a word out.

You followed behind him. “Babe she doesn’t like anyone else holding her, she cries- “

That cocky smirk was on his face again but turned into a smile when he looked at her. “I guess she know who her Papa is.” She cooed at him. “Yes she does. That’s right. I’m your Papa and I’m gonna shut down any motherfu-“

You cleared your throat.

“Seriously? Unless she came out of there talking your ear off, she’s not gonna care about what the hell I say in front of her.”

You shook your head and went to go fix her a bottle. You didn’t know what the future held for you at this point, not that you ever did really. But now that things were out in the open… Maybe it wouldn’t be so bad.

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My Pokemon Moon Adventures Part 16: A Wild Aloak Appears (January 4, 2017)

Even the professors have regional variants

There wasn’t much battling to do today, (instead it’s like a filler episode) so we (Hau and I) went to Malie Garden to look for Kukui. While on our way, one girl with her Cleffa proclaimed today is Pokemon Day (everyday is Pokemon Day, Ailey, if you believe hard enough). When we did find Kukui, we told him about the Ultra Wormhole and all that goodness, and we told him to tell his wife about it.

After I left the garden, Lillie was waiting for me. She wanted to go to the Library to read a very old book, but before we got there, we meet Samson Oak (aka Aloak), Samuel Oak’s cousin (aka Kantoak). $20 says Aloak tells you through the pager not to ride Tauros inside the Pokemon Center the same way Kantoak tells you not to ride your bicycle inside the PMC.

But it’s no surprise Rotomdex knows him

Anyway, Aloak tells us to follow the black brick road (the Alola variant of the Wizard of Oz’s yellow brick road) and the pattern of circle, triangle, square (all black) to get to the library (while you’re at it, tell me how you get to Sesame Street).

Before we can do that, I and my team (sans Jason) had malasada (Jason opted for the takeout instead. Also, I say I because Sabrina wasn’t able to finish hers). We meet up with Lillie, who got lost again (but at least found her way on her own), and Hapu and her Mudsdale. Hapu apparently seems to be taking a liking into Lillie for some reason. I instead went to the community center next door where this kid was supposed to play Sun and Moon but this one kid keeps beating him (hint: is it theelectriwin27) and took part in the weather quiz (it’s pretty easy if you find the hints in the questions) and the flea market.

At the library, we meet a life-long reader (he would be revered in the real world, or at schools) and got TM76 Fly from a tourist who had questions about why we don’t believe in HMs (which is the best thing that has happened). Lillie and I meet Acerola. She gave Lillie a very old book from her dad’s collection about Lunala and also revealed that she is royalty in the region.

Finally, we went to the overlooked part of Ula’Ula aka the Outer Cape. We actually learned about the battle styles and Gester gave us one to start out with. We also had to settle a dispute between Shawn (aka the Baby Boomer) and Chase (aka the Millenial), which is exactly how them boomers and us millenials are locked in a generational battle (sorry gen X). After battling them, Shawn made Chase the new president (actually, Chase felt like he wasn’t ready for the task, but Shawn, who’s actually his dad, pushed him to follow his dream).

Next time, we could take on the next trial over in Mount Houlani or whatever it’s called.

POKE PELAGO VISITORS:

2 wild Spearow (male and female)

wild male Shellder

Hanson (male Alola Diglett)

Whitney (female Miltank)

Picasso (male Smeargle)

Andrea (female Dewpider)

Misty (female Psyduck)

Jordan (male Poliwag)

Eugene Krabs (male Crabrawler)

Richard (male Cutiefly)

Star (Staryu)

Ledyba (male)

Adam (male Eevee)

Aquaman (male Wishiwashi)

Matthew (male Machop)

Tiana (female Tenatcool)

Houdini (male Drowzee)

Maggie (female Makuhita)

Ruth (female Trubbish)

Margaret (female Misdreavus)

Mineral (Carbink)

Brody (male Pyukumuku)

Edwin (male Sylveon)

Jonathan (male Delibird)

Pipsqueak (female Alola Grimer)

Serena (female Bounsweet)

Maurice (male Magby)

Paris (female Paras)

Deirdre (female Drifloon)

David (male Slowpoke)

Gretchen (female Fletchling)

King Nappy (male Gastly)

Precious (female Lillipup)

Frank (male Abra)

Lillian (female Petilil)

Michael (female Mankey)

Finn (female Finneon)

Ivan (male Rockruff)

Rachel (female Alola Rattata)

Brock (male Bonsly)

Mariah (female Igglybuff)

Gary (male Magikarp)

Byamba (male Munchlax)

Wilhelm (male Wingull)

Samantha (female Trumbeak)

POTUS (male Yungoos)

Seth (male Goldeen)

Xmas Tree (female Phantump)

ZYGARDE CELL COUNT: 15/100

NEW CAPTURES: Trubbish (female, Ruth)

TEAM UPDATE:

Sabrina, female Salazzle, level 36, Flame Burst, Leech Life, Toxic, Venoshock

Victoria, female Charjabug, level 37, Spark, X-Scissor, Charge Beam, Crunch

Krystal, female Mudsdale, level 37, High Horsepower, Double Kick, Heavy Slam, Rock Tomb

Poli, female Oricorio (Pa’u), level 37, Aerial Ace, Air Slash, HP Grass, Air Cutter

Jason, male Primarina, level 37, HP Grass, Sparkling Aria, Psychic, Disarming Voice

Free Hugs, male Bewear, level 34, Brick Break, Payback, Brutal Swing, Aerial Ace

[xhomeless-ghostx]

12. Candles | Eugene x reader| animal crossing new horizons

Upon the island, the moon shimmered in the night sky. A soft breeze lingered from the storm that had passed by earlier that afternoon, causing the leaves in the trees to sway gently.

Luckily for you, it was dry enough that you could decorate the spots you left open.

Rushing up the hill, you had pockets filled with items. Tonight’s vibe was too nice to pass up, so you wanted to make the most of it.

After an hour or so of decorating, you finally got everything how you wanted it. It wasn’t anything crazy, just a cozy spot for you to relax in. You didn’t expect anyone to come up here, so you went ahead and made it very much to your taste.

wooden flooring, with plenty of pillows and cushions around, that’s how you liked it. had a tarp covering the entire thing, more or less it was a tent. The primary source of light were candles, and lots of them. You figured you might as well use all those candles your mom sent you, they smelled nice anyways.

Plopping down in your nest of pillows, you sighed happily. you closed your eyes, and allowed yourself to be engulfed by the night. Putting this makeshift tent on the third level of your island was perfect, you could hear the waves off in the distance, and the sounds of tree branches breaking. Wait what? You shot up, and stared at the entrance of your tent. Logically you knew it couldn’t be anything, or anyone dangerous, but your anxiety nawed away at all logical thinking. The sounds of footsteps drew closer and closer, the suddenly came to a halt. You held your breath, staying still.

“Yeah buddy, now what do we have here?” Came a familiar voice. You eased up when you realized it was just Eugene being nosy.

“Come inside and find out, greaser boy.” You teased. You heard him pout, which in return you giggled. He lifted up the tent’s flap, and crawled in. He must’ve not expected it to be as nice as it was, he looked a little taken back when he saw the inside.

“I’m impressed, you got yourself a whole den in here. This is really nice!” Eugene said with a smile.

“Pshh, thanks. It is pretty nice, but god Eugene, don’t scare me like that!”

With a smirk, Eugene chuckled. He crawled closer towards you, and leaned his body up against yours. It was pretty warm outside, and yet Eugene still chose to wear his leather jacket. How did he manage to stay cool with all that fur and jacket? You could never understand him.

“Haha, I’m sorry for startling you doll. Whenever I see something new on the island I gotta check it out. Luckily for me, I found a lil cutie.”

You weren’t surprised by Eugene’s casual flirting, but it still made your cheeks turn pink. You turned away with a small pout, but Eugene grabbed your chin and gently pulled you back to face him.

“What’s wrong doll, shy?” He chuckled, cupping your face with both of his hands. Your heart was racing, and your mind was running wild.

“Haha..a little bit.” You sheepishly admit, pulling away from his embrace. Eugene tilted his head to the side, with that dumb smile still on his face.

“I’m actually glad you found this, I was getting kinda lonely.” You chuckle, trying to change the topic. You were falling for him, hard. It would be hard to explain your feelings to him, let alone do it in person, so your go to plan was to always change the topic when this type of stuff popped into a conversation. You didn’t want to seem desperate, even with Eugene it had to be that way.

“Yeah buddy? I’m glad I found it too. I was actually looking for you. I wanted your opinion on something, but I forgot what it was.” The koala snorted, casually pulling out his switchblade, which actually wasn’t a switchblade. It was a small comb instead, he liked messing with people and making them think he had a weapon. He must’ve picked up that sense of humor from his older siblings.

The tent went silent for a bit, Eugene fixed his hair, and you thought of things to talk about. Before you could make small talk, Eugene spoke up.

“It seems like this tent has enough room for two people to act like a couple of fools, yeah buddy. Do you mind if I...join you for the rest of the night, and entertain you?” Eugene smirked, laying on his side, jokingly pulling a seductive pose. You let out a muffled snort, pushing him onto his back. Both of you sat there and laughed like dumb teenagers.

“Oh my god, as long as you don’t pull something so corny again you say stay!” You laugh, putting your hand over your face.

“Hm, I dunno. That’s gonna be hard cause I’m all about the corn life, babe.” Eugene winked at you.

For the rest of the night, you two laid together enjoying each other’s company. Unfortunately, neither of you realized until the morning sun rose that you didn’t get any sleep. Throughout the night, the candle light kept you two company, along side with a scent of vanilla.