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walkwithursus ¡ 2 years ago
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Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Ravenous (1999) Rating: Explicit Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Reich/Toffler (Ravenous) Characters: Reich (Ravenous), Toffler (Ravenous) Additional Tags: Rescue, Near Death Experiences, Enemies to Friends to Lovers, Bullying, Survival, Huddling For Warmth, Naked Cuddling, Mutual Pining, Frottage, Dry Humping, Mildly Dubious Consent, Religious Imagery & Symbolism, Getting Together, First Time, Loss of Virginity, Near Drowning Summary:
Spring looms nearer now than it did when they’d passed this way before. The integrity of the ice had not been a concern then.
It is now.
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spooky-luvur ¡ 4 years ago
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Could y'all write an Arthur fic with the reader being a fan and got sucked into the game and kinda mouthed off to colm and gets himself captured :O
This was really fun lol
———
“Well,”
You turn in circles, putting your hands on your hips. “At least I don’t have to worry about taxes.”
The people in town stare, obviously, and whisper, but they don’t point and they don’t yell or do something else mean someone from modern day Detroit would do. You’re not exactly blending in with your current clothes.
But really...what the fuck? Last thing you remember is turning the gaming console off, taking a shower, then you think you hit your head when you stumbled but it definitely wasn’t hard enough to send you through time???
You reach the edge of the dusty town and pause, looking over the vast land. Nice fields. No factories in sight. You try to remember every little detail...sat on the left side of the couch...used the controller to turn the console on...picked the game-
...
Oh shit.
Of course.
You were playing the second Red Dead Redemption.
Balls, how in the-!
It’s fine, it’s fine. This is cool, actually.
You don’t bother to hide your grin and unbelieving laugh, raking your hands through your hair. This is cool as shit! You were so interested in the 19-20th century anyway and to be *living* in it?! Damn. But we’re you just in the century, or was I in the game too?
You turn back to the small town and take a good look around, eyes falling onto a large white parlor house. It’s Rhodes! Incredible. Excited like a little kid on Christmas, you hurriedly make your way back into town, taking everything in and spinning in circles like some lunatic.
The general store, the gun shop with that guy locked in the basement- wait a minute.
When in the game was it? If you were magically set in Rhodes wouldn’t that mean the gang was at the camp by the lake? What’s it called, Clemens Point? Clement? But you didn’t really know how to get there from here, and even if you did somehow manage to find it, you’d likely be shot on sight. But you’re inside your favorite game. It only makes sense you’d want to meet and bond with the main characters.
With a stomach full of butterflies, you set off onto the road leading out of town, hoping to stumble upon something- or someone.
———
God, it was hot. Why was it so hot? Damn sun, making me all sweaty and gross. Don’t you have better things to do?
Pulling at your collar, you stop to rest for a few minutes, surrounded by the tall trees. Okay, there’s the water, the stones, old dilapidated church or whatever that is, the sound of a gun cocking, the nice breeze- wait.
“Put your hands up, boy.”
Great. Great. Great. You put your hands up by your head, mentally cursing yourself and everyone who’s ever existed. You didn’t know that voice and that voice didn’t know you.
“You got any cash? Jewelry? Guns?”
“No, I don’t. I got nothing.”
“Bullshit, turn around!”
Slowly turning, you’re met with the barrel of a gun and a very rowdy-looking man. Two other men with guns also pointed at you are a few feet behind him.
“I know you got somethin, your clothes are reeeeeal fancy mister.”
“You can check, but I ain’t got nothin, mister.” Yeah. That’s right. You tried to make yourself sound more cowboy-y, and by the looks of it, he bought it. He did look kinda dumb. No offense, cowboy. Or whatever you were.
The dirty man scoffs. “You ain’t-“
“Come on now boy, it wouldn’t be smart to hide things from us now would it?”
Another guy? Damn, was he hot at least- ohhhhhh. Ohhhhh shit. Oh shit oh shit.
Colm O’Driscoll stares you right in the face, a small, evil smirk on his own. Ugly fucker.
“We’ll ask you again, friend. Do you got anything?”
“I said no damnit! God do your looks match your brain?? Horrible?? Well that wasn’t a very good insult but damn you fugly!!”
The men glance at each other white you babble on.
“My grandpa looks finer than you and he’s dust! Ha! Musty motherfucker- you look like my foot!”
“Enough outta you!”
Colm O’Dick grabs you by the front of your collar and yanks you forward, pushing you onto the dirt.
“Tie him up and bring him back. Maybe we’ll cut out that dirty little tongue of his.”
Damn.
———
Ugh, shit.
The throbbing in your head blurs your vision for several moments. When you finally blink it away, you whine and hang your head from the numerous spots of pain blooming all over your body. Hanging from your bloodied worth’s in just your underwear, feet barley brushing the dirt-covered floor. You remember what happened last night. They beat you, burned you, poked and prodded, nearly poisoned you if Colm hadn’t stopped them, saying something like “it would kill him too quick.”
Damn, if this was how it was always gonna be, you wanted to go back home.
You didn’t know what time it was. Or if it was any more than just a day. You were in some kind of cracked stone walled, rat shit covered basement. A single candle is lit on the blood stained table with a variety of things that make you go ‘ouch.’
Using nearly all your strength to lift your head, you try to find a door or something else you could crawl through. There’s a moldy door in front of you. Seemingly unlocked.
“God, I can’t get down,” you mumble, nearly out of hope. This was supposed to be your story! Your special adventure! Filled with love and drama and literally anything but you getting tortured by men who stink like piss!
The door suddenly starts clicking, and you squeeze your eyes shut the best you can. Was it the dirty men? Or your hero? Heroine? A crazy hermit? The door swings aside, making you cautiously crack your heavy eyes open. Oh please be hot please be hot please be-
“Hey! They got someone!”
Hot.
Your jaw nearly embarrassingly falls open as a man in a pretty blue shirt puts his gun down and pulls out a knife. Hot murder man? Yes please-
“You a prisoner?”
“Sure,” is all you manage.
The man comes closer to cut the ropes suspending you and yes, like in the movies, you can’t really hold yourself up therefore fall forward again the chest of the wow you’re buff.
“You alright, boy?”
Call me that again please.
“Fine, fine.”
Hands gripping the sleeves of the pretty blue shirt, your lift your head to see your hunk of a hero, only to come face-to-face the Arthur fucking Morgan.
Of course, that’s when you pass out.
———
“Is he dead?”
“What? No Jack, he ain’t dead.”
“But he’s all bloody.”
“Damn O’Driscoll’s. He’s just a boy. Lenny’s age.”
You’re like, 23 thank you very much.
“What’re we supposed to do with him?”
“He’s nearly dead, we gotta keep him here for now. Now shoo! All you got chores! Get!”
Something warm and wet yet scratchy is dabbed onto your forehead and a few spots around your face, making you sigh lightly.
Your eyes felt like heavy weights, but you eventually got them open. You wanted to see what was going on really badly.
A Susan Grimshaw. In your face.
Your eyes widen only barely and a very unattractive noise sounding like a confused cat escaped your mouth. The old woman’s brow furrows.
“Hush, boy. I ain’t hurting you.”
Blinking, you look around without moving your head. You were in a tent, on a cot, in your underwear, a random shirt that went past your butt, I’m keeping this forever, and your body hurt very much.
“I’m alright, ma’am,” you look into Grimshaw’s pretty eyes.
She huffs. “Like hell. But fine, you can get up. Nothings broken.”
She leaves the tent, making you slowly swing your bare legs over the side and hoist yourself up, staggering out as well.
“Ugh,” shielding your eyes from the harsh sun, you take a deep breath that makes your chest ache. Welcome to the 19th century, (M/n).
“You’re awake, my boy. How are you feeling?”
It’s too early for this shi-
Never mind it’s never too early for Dutch Van der Linde.
You nod, blinking up at the raven-haired man.
“Just fine, sir. Thank you for saving me. I thought I was a goner.”
“No thanks needed, my boy. I got a sayin’: we shoot fellers as need shooting, save fellers as need saving, and feed ‘em as need feeding. I’m sure we all know, just what you need.”
You really just heard that.
“Oh, I have an idea.”
Dutch laughs, patting your shoulder. “Mr. Pearson! Get this fine boy some food! What’s your name, son?”
“(M/n). (M/n) (L/n).”
“Well Mr. (L/n), do you mind telling us what you were doing all bloody and bruised in Colm O’Driscoll’s basement?” He uses the hand on your shoulder to guide you further to the center of camp.
“I got captured once they realized I didn’t have any money. They beat me good.”
“Yes, well, let’s hope nothing of the sort ever happens again.”
Pearson comes over and places a hot bowl of stew in your shaky hands, nodding at you before heading off.
“Ladies! Would you please help (M/n) get some food in his belly, he’s not too good right now,”
Mary-Beth hurries over, cupping your hands around the bowl to keep it from falling. “Course, Dutch. Come along now...”
———
“Okay, you can do this, come on. You know everything about him! Everything...about...them...”
You shake your head to get rid of the negative thoughts, straightening your back. “Okay, let’s go.”
You keep your eyes locked on Arthur, your target, as you march over to where he’s sitting on his bed, nose buried in his journal. Wow this is really happening-
“Excuse me?”
Way to sound like a 14 year old girl (M/n). Your heart nearly stops once the burly man looks up, blue-green eyes meeting your own. He doesn’t say anything, only stares at you expectingly. You wrong to hands nervously.
“Um...I just wanted to say thank you. For helping me, you know.”
He nods. “You’re welcome.”
You panic, not wanting to lose his attention.
“Dutch said I could stay! With you...er, with the gang! Dutch said I could stay with the gang, they don’t really see me as a threat, so...” your voice trails off.
“Well, that’s great. They’re good people, don’t mess it up.”
“Of course! I’m very grateful, I just...was hoping I could see more of you...?”
No, you definitely weren’t asking him out. Yet.
Arthur looks at you weirdly, before quietly chuckling and turning back to his journal.
“Sure, kid.”
I’m in love.
———
That night, the gang is celebrating a new edition. You weren’t like Kieran. You weren’t nothing bad, neither. Most of them actually trust you already. Thankfully. Those who don’t, weren’t celebrating. Or it was all just an excuse to get blackout drunk
You believed it to be the latter when you left the log by the fire and no one noticed. Everyone kept singing and ‘celebrating.’ Pausing by one of the tents, you slightly duck back behind it. The radio in Dutch’s tent was quietly singing an opera song, and Dutch and Miss Molly O’Shea we’re gently dancing along, gazing into each other’s eyes with the look of the lovers. Good for them. They deserve it. It makes you smile sadly.
You retreat and continue looking around all the tents and everything. Where’s Arthur? He wasn’t at the fire. He’s not in his tent either. Or, wagon. Lean-to? Whatever, but you can’t find him. You circle around the edge of camp for a bit until you find him behind the big tree near the horses.
“Arthur?”
He looks away from the sky and at you.
“Hey, (M/n).”
“Hey Arthur,” you take a few steps closer. “Not a party person?”
He shrugs. “Not tonight, I guess.”
“That’s a shame. I was...hoping you’d might care to dance? With me?”
It takes him a few moments to realize just what you said but once he does, he open his mouth in surprise.
“What?”
You hold out a hand, giving him a mischievous grin.
He shakes his head, looking away for a moment before back at you, pushing himself off the tree.
“What the hell.”
When he takes your hand, it feels like it was meant to be. Where you were meant to be. When you were meant to be! Call you crazy, but with this? Dancing to nearly inaudible music with a fictional cowboy on the outskirts of the camp containing the people that saved you from other fictional outlaws? You never wanted anything more.
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recentanimenews ¡ 6 years ago
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Shield Hero Fans Cheer for Naofumi's Justice
  It's that time you've been waiting for, y'all! If you haven't watched this week's episode of The Rising of the Shield Hero, please shield your eyes from these spoilers!
  **SPOILERS AHEAD**
  This week's episode starts with the BEST TEAM (let's not forget that!), the Shield Hero team all rounded up. But all of this seems quite hazy... Is this a dream? Is this a vision of what's to come in the future? What exactly is going on here?
    Before we get any sort of answer, we're brought back to reality. Oh yeah, that's right, during the fight against the Pope, that nifty Blood Sacrifice skill Naofumi used kiiinda ended up roughing him up quite a bit, huh? After receiving top care from the royal family and having slept for 3 days, it also seems he's gotta take it easy for a whole month before he's in top shape again. Geez, that's some nasty damage! Thankfully, thanks to Fitoria (who DID warn him to not use the skill, but Naofumi was all like "Did y'all hear sumn...?), Raphtalia, Filo and Melty weren't affected by the curse.
    Our FIERCE QUEEN appears to greet Naofumi and assure that her saving him is what was obvious to do, after all, he's one of the four Cardinal Heroes who defends the world from the Waves of Catastrophe. But...wait a minute. Something isn't quite right here. If it that was the case, why was Naofumi so hated from the get-go? It just looks like anyone who would be summoned as the Shield Hero would be vilified no matter what! There's gotta be an explanation for this mess...
    It turns out that while the Queen was away taking part in an international forum to best strategize on how to fight the upcoming Waves, the plan to summon all four Cardinal Heroes in Melromarc had been set in motion by everyone's favorite King and Princess! The forum had decided that the major nations would EACH summon ONE hero to fight the Waves together in unity... so it's understandable that they'd be fuming about Melromarc getting all four heroes. The Queen was busy this whole time essenitally trying to put out fires and keep things amicably between the nations; she's had it rough this whole time!
    Alright, but what's the deal with the harsh treatment towards the Shield Hero? The King apparently hated the previous Shield Hero, so that hatred carried over to whoever would become the next Shield Hero. The Three Heroes Church saw a valuable opportunity and hurried to take advantage of the King. Meanwhile, being so obsessed with power, Malty even joined in to try and snatch the seat to power as quickly as she could! Yikes, this is quite the conondrum here... Things sure would have been different if Naofumi was summoned in another country!
  Finally, some good food
This doesn't mean that Naofumi is leaving empty-handed, oh no, far from it! The Queen declares that she'll not only clear his name, but that he'll be honored with the greatest award Melromarc has to offer and 500 gold pieces. CHA-CHING! After all that trouble Naofumi went through, it was about time, really!
    In addition to that... due to the King's and Malty's meddling, they are to be punished... but in what way? We don't really hear what the punishment is, but it sounds to be severe... The Shield Hero party will have to wait until the next day to find out when they attend the hearing to clear Naofumi's name. What...exactly is going to happen here?
  IT'S A SAD THING THAT YOUR ADVENTURES HAVE ENDED HERE!!
  We're in the dream world again, and OHMYGOD the King and Malty are going to be beheaded?! They're responsible for summoning the Cardinal Heroes without permission, and their orchestrations led to many deaths all over the world; they're criminals! Is this their fate?! Naofumi, even though he recognizes that they deserve to die for what they did, has some inner conflict as to whether this would be the right outcome or not.
    Finally, the day has finally come where the Shield Hero's name is cleared! The crowd outside was enormous as word spread about that there are some important announcements to be made. The other 3 Cardinal Heroes remain as clueless as ever as all they want to do is party right after defeating the Pope. Little do they know what lies in store for the day's announcements...
    Kicking off the event with a bang, it's time for the King's and Princess' trial! Hey, the other heroes wanted some excitement, right? They've definitely got some right here! The King goes on and on about how the Devil of the Shield brainwashed her too, but she snaps her fingers like Thanos, freezes him in place, and bluntly states there was obviously never an ability like that and that he should've known that fact. Our Queen isn't playing any games here!
    We all know how much of a liar Malty is, so getting a fair trial is going to be kinda hard with her bad habits. But mama knows best and the Queen places a temporary slave crest on Malty so that the truth will finally be in full display whether she likes it or not! 
    Bit by bit, the truth is spilled out to paint the King's and Malty's true colors. They colluded with the Church (even though the Church tried to eliminate the royal family) for their own agendas. Malty tried to assasinate Melty, and tried to pin it on the Shield Hero, just so she could be next in line to the throne. The King worked with the Church to summon all the Cardinal Heroes while the Queen was away. To thrwart the Shield Hero, Malty falsely accused him of an assault that never even happened in the first place. Of course, idiot hero Motoyasu refuses to believe this and he forms a slave pact with Malty to get the "real" truth out.
    Unfortunately for him, all she spews are lies one right after the other! He can't play hero for an obvious villain! It soon becomes clear that both the King and Princess only sought power for their own selfish reasons and caused grief and suffering to the nation all over. And so the Queen declares her verdict...
  Aultcray Melromarc XXXII and Malty Melromarc are GUILTY of high treason and conspiracy! They are to be stripped from their status... and sentenced to DEATH! 
    Here we are again... but this time, it isn't a dream. The crowd is desperate to see justice after some of their loved ones' blood was spilled due to the King and Princess' ravenous plot. Malty cries out to her darling Motoyasu, only to be rightfully ignored.
    ...And then the unthinkable happens: she calls out to Naofumi for HELP! WHAT?! EXCUSE YOU?! She's hollering and pleading at him to help her out of this! Wow... no shame... BUT! Notice how her slave crest doesn't go off? This is a genuine call for help here. Only Malty can beg the one she planned to kill so she can save her hide!
    Instead of their lives, Naofumi proposes that their names be stripped and...changed to names of his choosing to live under for the rest of their lives! And my goodness, they're truly unique names, wouldn't you say? I gotta say, there's something about the Queen making the official motions for their new names and saying those name VERY CLEARLY that's completely HILARIOUS! 
    Along with that motion, the Three Heroes Church is now abolished, and in its place will rise the Four Heroes Church as Melromarc's state religion. Now ALL Cardinal Heroes will be included, as they should have from the very beginning!
  Now with sweet justice being served, it's time to party, but we all know that isn't Naofumi's style. Even though he's not up for partying, he WILL work with Melromarc and all the other nations of the world to best fight the Waves, because they're the Four Cardinal Heroes and that's what they're supposed to do. This proclamation earns the admiration of his peers (not like he wanted that anyways!).
    BEST TEAM Shield Hero gets ready to set off, but with one less member; Melty is finally safely home after all the chaos she had to endure. While she huffs under her breath that she should've thanked the Queen, it's revealed that the Queen was going to offer her own life in exhange for the King's and Malty's if he hadn't stopped the execution. Had he seen right through her? Either way, things worked out for her favor, thankfully!
    The Shield Hero Team finally get the salute they deserved, but Naofumi reflects that he'd gained something far superior for being the Shield Hero. But what of the Waves? Don't forget about Glass! What dangers will come their way now that the Melromarc royal family drama is over and done with? We'll have to wait and see!
  But for now, let's check out what y'all thought of this amazing episode!
  mfw watching shield hero ep 21 pic.twitter.com/c8Y9a7znSv
— skepty (@skeptycally) May 29, 2019
    NEW SHIELD HERO IS THE BEST THING EVER
— ivX (@ivxmusic) May 29, 2019
  Was excited to see a certain someone die but I'll accept what the shield hero proposed@ShieldHeroEN pic.twitter.com/x4jLPduPog
— Chino (@El_chin007) May 29, 2019
  Naofumi: STOP Everyone: wut? naofumi: death is too good for them Ahhh, ok ???? #shieldhero pic.twitter.com/8qTyLuyGIB
— L3SIU (@L3SIU) May 29, 2019
  THE NEW SHIELD EPISODE MADE ME SCREAM !!! HFGDSSHHH
— the strongest hero. (@_infernopassion) May 29, 2019
  Not that I'm complaining, as we'll hopefully get answers to questions about the Waves and Curse Shield, but Shield Hero could've ended with this episode and I would've been mostly ok with it.
— Giant Bird Friend (@Tinytig) May 29, 2019
  Me knowing there will be only four more episodes of Shield hero ;-; pic.twitter.com/tvrBWqwYvb
— Rᴀᴘʜᴛᴀʟɪᴀ ♡ (@Raaphtalia) May 29, 2019
  Sweetest moment of the episode. Raphtalia being so happy that Naofumi will finally have his name cleared and people really see who he really is like she has ☺❤ #shieldhero pic.twitter.com/AhYl86bESD
— Chandler Ingram (@Chandler_Ingram) May 29, 2019
  A True Hero with a Heart of gold who forgives even the ones who betray him and impose false charges on the him Thats a True Hero the SHIELD HERO Ep21 the most satisfying episode till now. Our Hero Gains what he lost his Honor and Respect he truly deserved????????#shieldhero pic.twitter.com/y9ZWS7sZw0
— Sovik Pan???? (@sovikpan48) May 29, 2019
  Me: *Watches Rising of the Shield hero episode 21* Also me: pic.twitter.com/wZ4pWWWGMR
— ᏟᎽ℘ℛʉᏕ (@NewBarnabyP02) May 29, 2019
  The Rising of The Shield Hero is the best anime of 2019 so far Don’t @ me.????????‍♂️???????? pic.twitter.com/NGtut0o8z7
— Nomad ???????????? EDCLV???????????? (@Trav_Da_Savagee) May 29, 2019
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