#and belive me I understand having a “taste” in men or woman but I think this is almost creepy

[mitsuki91]

On one hand: the same effect as Dramione's fan art that could be seen as Snowbaird, so virtually more content for a ship that I ship, yay

On other hand: ... Why the hell you want Snape to fall in love with the exact carbon copy of Lily Evans? And I say this as a person who used this trope in the past (she was Lily Luna Potter but oh well I mean she looked like her grandma), but at least the eyes were different... Why even the eyes... Red hair... Why...

[floxalopex]

*overthinks in Latin*

Premise: although I chose to do something completely different at University, when I was a teen I attended a "classical High School", as we call it here. Probably you already know that, anyways it's a school whose main focus is on ancient Greek and Latin literature, grammar and poetry. I did that manly because I believe ancient religions are way more cool than the Abrahmic ones, plus I wanted a "last taste" of humanities before a future life of science and also because the alternative ( a "scientific" High School) had a lot of Math...and let's be honest, Math kinda sucks (curse autistic stereotypes).

I feel the need to specify this in order to make everyone understand that this is NOT my field, it's just something I kinda like. My knowledge it's very rudimental and I'm open to suggestions and criticism by more experienced people.

That said.

One of the first things that came into my mind seeing Horde Prime's clones condition was the content of "Epistula 47" by Seneca, also called the "Letter to slaves". Let's begin with fragment 7.

7)"Another carves the priceless game birds; with unerring strokes and skilled hand he cuts choice morsels along the breast or the rump. Hapless fellow, to live only for the purpose of cutting fat capons correctly, – unless, indeed, the other man is still more unhappy than he, who teaches this art for pleasure's sake, rather than he who learns it because he must."

I recall that this passage in the original language was written with repetetive words. The meaning of the passage is strongly related to one of the most dehumanazing things slaves have to face: alienation. Doing the same thing all over again, forever. Ned Ludd, father of "Luddism", in the newly industialized England did one thing: he destroyed his frame. Why? Because he was overworking, was alienated by his task so much that he was loosing his identity. He became his task, his only need to exist was his task of weaving. Again and again. I've read many posts about clones' duties and how the probably switched them among other clones so they didn't develop a "talent" in that task or take pleasure in it. My point is, imagine this: they give you this task, let's say putting exately 10 cookies in a box (I'm hungry ok? Plus cookies are cute). At first you kind of suck, the cookies are small and slippery and you take like 12 cookies, 9 cookies instead of 10. Then your cerebellum makes your movements have a "rhythm", a coordination (it really happenes in factories) and you are pleased with yourself. You think "wow I'm good at this". Then you do it for a day, a week, a year. You become stressed, bored, tired. But it's your job, you are the only one who can do it at this rhythm. Don't you want to do your job? You know what the consequences are if you don't do it. And so...slowly...you become your task, your sole purpose in life is to fill that damned box with cookies, which aren't even for you.

This is what crosses my mind everytime I see people not calling the clones their proper name: slaves.

But things can get worse. I know this is a kid show and they wanted to make the "sexual arrassement thing" subtext. But really, why are those who understand it find it sexy to ship clones with Prime? Kinky? ( my demi ass: when did sex become more important than dignity?). It's rape. Not "making love".

So that's the other passage that came into my mind

8)"Another, who serves the wine, must dress like a woman and wrestle with his advancing years; he cannot get away from his boyhood; he is dragged back to it; and though he has already acquired a soldier's figure, he is kept beardless by having his hair smoothed away or plucked out by the roots, and he must remain awake throughout the night, dividing his time between his master's drunkenness and his lust; in the chamber he must be a man, at the feast a boy."

So...where do I begin? The clones can't age, they aren't allowed to age. They must be fit, healty. Always, otherwise...you know.

And I think I don't want to add more to this, just because the passage is quite fitting on its own.

Moving on, men I like Glimmer but I don't like how she didn't respect the food prepared by the clones for her. Yes, respect. First because it's food. Food is not an enemy, food is a gift. Second because it took time to make it. You Glimmer threw away food the clones so elegantely prepared for you, despite the fact they probably don't even know how it tastes like.

9) "Another, whose duty it is to put a valuation on the guests, must stick to his task, poor fellow, and watch to see whose flattery and whose immodesty, whether of appetite or of language, is to get them an invitation for to-morrow. Think also of the poor purveyors of food, who note their masters' tastes with delicate skill, who know what special flavours will sharpen their appetite, what will please their eyes, what new combinations will rouse their cloyed stomachs, what food will excite their loathing through sheer satiety, and what will stir them to hunger on that particular day. With slaves like these the master cannot bear to dine; he would think it beneath his dignity to associate with his slave at the same table! Heaven forfend!"

Pay attention how the words are used: Another, Another, Another. Another nameless slave. Another nameless clone. So many of them.

But, this letter made me also think about Entrapta and how she can be the one making people understand what the clones really are, without Prime.

1) " [...] "They are slaves," people declare. Nay, rather they are men. "Slaves!" No, comrades. "Slaves!" No, they are unpretentious friends. "Slaves!" No, they are our fellow-slaves, if one reflects that Fortune has equal rights over slaves and free men alike. [...]"

One more thing. According to Seneca slaves are more free than their masters because unlike them they are free from what a free-thinker soul could be burdened by: guilty pleasures, gluttony, arrogance and excessive lust and comforts. So, in summary, even if Prime thought of himself as a god, belived himself of being the master of the clones it was actually the contrary. Because, like Seneca said "a slave can live without a master, but a master can't live without his slaves. So he is not only slave of his pleasures, but of his slaves themselves, for his own existence depends on them"

[arthurflecksgirl]

Arthur being empathic while you`re in pain

I got this request saying

“Hi, i have a bad back and if i strain it too hard, my legs give out and i can't move for a few minutes, can you do something where it happens to the reader and she starts crying out of frustration, but Artie understands?”

I suffer from chronic back pain,too. So this request hit me right in the heart. I wrote this piece and I hope it comforts you. <3 And I really hope your pain will get better <3

The sensation of Arthurs taste upon your lips woke you from a peaceful sleep. You`ve never experienced such peaceful nights before, as you now did with him on your side. Bodies enterwined, sharing bedsheets and switching pyjamas until you felt all lulled up into the energy of his. You felt Arthurs aura embracing your sleeping body. Your subconscuousness taking notes of every kiss he placed on your sleepy face, every whispered word he breathed into your hair while he was watching you drifting away.

"Wake up m love" you licked your lips. They tasted like him. There was nothing you loved more than having his taste on your lips, his scent on your skin. Being close to him was what saved you in your darkest hours. You wish you could contain his taste and scent in a bottle and take it with you when you left the house. Sometimes you wore his cologne, but that wasnt the same. Wearing his old sweaters  was much more helpful, but you  weren`t allowed to wear them at work. The taste of his lips used to linger on your lips for some time. But never enough. You wanted him all the time.

Not being able to feel him, taste him or smell him left you empty. Even if it was ony for a couple of hours.

"Good morning, Artie" you replied, getting anouther taste of his mouth on yours. "You taste like coffee. Would you make me one, too?" Arthur handed you a cup and smiled  "I already did". You took a sip and stretched your arms "I slept so well tonight" your eyes catched the watch beside the bed "Wait....is it? Its only past midnight."

"I know." he whispered, nodding. "Sorry I had to wake you. But I´ve got a little surprise for you and well...I can only show you tonight. It will be gone in the morning".  He smirked into his Murray Franklin show coffee cup.

Gone in the morning? What could it possibly be?

"A suprise? Its not even my birthday"

He stoke your face gently "I dont need birthdays to wanting to make you happy".

"But why gone in the morning? What is it?"

"Please! " his smirk crossed the left corner of his mouth "It wouldnt be a surprise anymore if I told you, right? The only thing I can tell you is that we have to go now. C`mon, baby. Get in your clothes and we will get in the night liner. It will get us there."

"We`re going out?"

"Dont worry, I got it all planned out. Just come with me."

You finished your coffee and got out of bed. Still a bit sleepy but excited to  see what Arthur has planned for you. Waking you up in the middle of the night to get in the nigtliner and go somewhere? It sounded like fun. Arthur never ceased to surprise you.

"What should I take with me?" you asked him.

"Nothing" he replied while only taking his keys with him "All we need is each other."

You got out the door and walked up to the subway station. It was  full of people. Even at night. Gotham never slept. Sometimes you thought that Gotham was even more alive at night than it was at daytime. It was easier to commit crime and Gotham was the center of it. Before you met Arthur you wouldnt even dare to step outside the house after midnight. It was impossiblefor any woman to feel save out on those streets.  Even men got attacked a lot. Arthur knew best. He got beaten down and robbed more than once. But since he got a gun with him you felt a lot saver. You knew he would only use it to defend your lifes. Or the life of others.

After you got out of the subway you didnt even knew where you stopped. It took way longer than you thought. You asked him where you are but Arthurs answer was nothing but a smirk. He took your hand, let it swing and just lead you. You didnt even cared. Curiousity had you. But walking with him, hand in hand, in the middle of the night, after an spontanious subway trip was great enough. Arthur made the most simple things feel ike magic. Even if it was just holding hands outside an unknown street after midnight.

The street lead to an abandoned place. It got more quiet with every step you took. Soon you couldnt even hear the noise of the city and trains anymore. The dim light of the few streetlamps on the sidewalk made Arthurs hair shine . His curls almost reaching the fabric of his old, worn out jacket on his shoulders.

You walked along the sidewalks as he layed his arm around you.

"I am sure you will love it" he said. There was this kind of excitement in his voice. Like surprising you made him just as happy as you would have a gift for him. Arthur was a giver through and through. He loved to make others happy. Seeing someone smile because of him was his greatest joy.

You enjoyed the walk with him very much. If only your back wouldnt start to hurt as you had to walk up a small hill. The nature around you was stunning, especially at nighttime. You didnt even knew there was a forest . You just wanted to enjoy this special trip. Back pain was the last thing you needed now. You have suffered from a bad back for a long time and you knew the signals. You knew you should justtake a break. But you didnt wanted to tell him. He was so excited abotut showing you whatever it was that he wanted you to see or experience.

"I hae never been here before" you said, looking up at the trees, which seemed so different in the dark. The dark, somehow managed to make everything even more beautiful to you.

"I have been here a lot of times. "

"You have?When? Before we met?"

"Yeah....and after that" his grin grew as he pettet your back. The part that was hurting. He didnt knew in how much pain you were right now. But his touch made you feel better for a brief moment. Maybe you should just tell him.

"You take walks in the forest? All by yourself?"

"Sometimes..." he looked up to the sky, like he was searching for something.

Why would he take walks in the forest? Without you? Was he feeling worse again and he wouldnt tell you? Just like you didnt wanted to tell him about your pain? Was he trying to get away from you by coming here? Trying to breathe?

"You`ll see why" he whispered.

The noises of the forest by night fascinated you, as you walked deeper into it.

You still had to walk up this small hill and it was getting exhausting. The pain in your back grew with every step. Not now. Please not now. Arthur wanted to see you happy. He planned something out for you.

You tried to distract yourself by listening to the  sound of the forest by night. It was beautiful, almost magical. Something everyone should experience. Maybe he just found some peace here out in the woods. Away from all the noise in Gotham city.

But still. The thought of him coming here alone made you sad. You wanted to share it with him.

Suddenly he stopped. "Do you see it? Look! Over there i that big tree!"

He pointed at an old, big tree. It stood out a lot. There was no way to oversee it.

"Is that an..."

"Tree house!" Arthur yelled into the night. His voice vibrating with happiness.

"Its for us! I built it! So we can have our secret place out here. Just the two of us and the nature around....the smell of the forest. What do you think?"

You couldnt belive that you thought he was trying to get away from you by coming here some minutes ago. When the truth was, that he was actually building you a tree house.

"Arthur....thats....wow. I dont know what to say. You are  leaving me speechless. YOU did this? "

He nooded "For you, baby. Wanna visit it? There is something more I wanna show you as soon as we  climbed up."

Arthur took your hand and lead you up, you almost reached the treehouse as the pain in your back was getting so bad, your legs started to give out. Arthur noticed immeadiately and  supported you with his arms "Oh my god, honey whats wrong?"

You grabbed Arthur by the arms "Its happening again. No, no, no. Please. Not now!"

You couldnt belive your unfortune. It should have been the perfect night out there together. And now your health was ruining everything again. You hated it. You hated it so much. Your eyes started to fll with tears of sorrow and pain.

"Its what I told you about, Arthur. Sometimes when I  strain my back too hard, my legs just give out."

The worried look on Arthurs beautiful face hurt you even more. He wanted to make you happy tonight. He wanted to see you smile. And now you cried. Unable to move.

"I  can`t move right now. This might take a few minutes. I`m so sorry Arthur."

He held you in his arms, so it was ipossible for you to fall down. " Dont be sorry. I am the one who`s sorry. I lead you into the woods and your back hurts because of me. I should have thought about climbing up that hill would be too much for you. God, I am so stupid!"

"Dont say that. I should have told you minutes ago that my back started to hurt but I havent. I have to blame myself. This pain always ruins everything. I ruined our date."

Arthur wiped your tears away by rubbing his cheek against yours. Your tear was smeared up against his skin now. Shared tears in the dark.

"Oh Y/N. Why didnt you tell me? WE should have take a break from walking? You can tell me anything. You know that right? If something is too much for you, just tell me. Let me know how you feel. Every time. Okay? Did you hear me? No matter in what kinda situation we are. Always tell me when you are in pain. I dont wanna see you suffer. "

You cried even harder now. Athur was so understanding. Not everyone was. Some of your friends didnt understand what was happening to you from time to time. But Artur was empagthic enough to do so.  You looked at him, so greatful to have him on your side.

"Does it hurt?"

You nodded.

"I am so sorry. Is there anything I can do? Anything? "

"Just hold me until I can move again" you whispered in his neck.

"Okay" Arthur kissed your wet cheek and breathed sweet words against your skin until the pain got a little better.

"I dont think I can walk up to that tree house anymore, Artie. I feel so bad about it."

Arthur held you close "Look , there is nothing you have to feel bad about it. My purpose is to make you smile. To be here for you. And not every day is  filled with happy tears. Sometimes its tears of sadness, of pain. But I will be there to kiss them all away. " he gently caressed your back. "Tell me which part hurts the most?" You showed him.

Artie kneed down on you, lifted up your shirt and kissed the hurting parts of your back.

It still hurt but it felt so good. His love was the mest medicine. The only medicine. It eased your heart and stopped your tears from falling.

"You`re so good to me, Arthur!"

"Because I love you Y/N."

He continues kissing athe part of your body you hated so much, because it caused you so much pain and troubles. "Does it help?"

"A lot, Artie." you sniffed "I am so sorry I ruined your plan"

"Honey, you didnt. We can still go up there if you want to"

"I want to, but I reach it."

Arthur lifted you up and held you in his arms "I will carry you, okay?"

You giggled "Are you serious?"

"Of course! I will carry you to the end of the world if its necessary"

Arthur carried you all the way up to the tree house and helped you to climb up the small ladder. He supported your back the best he could and some minutes later you found yourself in the most cosy treehouse you could have ever imagined.

Pillows and blankets filled the small space. Some blank journals and books. An old cassette player that worked with batteries and some music tapes. I was all so Arthur. The place was filled with him. A piece of the man you loved right there, hidden in the woods.

"Oh my god. This is amazing!"

"Sit down and rest a bit" he said. So you did.

You sat down and rested your head upon Arthurs  shoulders . It was way easier to move now and you took a deep breath in.

After a few relaxing minutes of rest and the certainty that he was on your side no matter what, you wondered about what the other surprise was.

Arthur asked you if you could stand up and lead you to the open window of the tree house he build for you.

His tender hand pointed at the sky and a big, red , full moon was shining down on you.

"Wow. I have never seen this before! Its red"

Arthurs puppy eyes stared at the night sky  "Its called blood moon. I saw it in the news three days ago. They said it will take place today, so I thought this would be the perfect reason to  finally show you the tree house. Our little home out here. When Gotham gets overwhelming, we can just come here and be together. Listening to the voice of the forest. Nature has its own songs. You know? I have never noticed before because I was in the city all my life. Until I came here,Sometimes when I listen to the wind in the trees, it sounds like a whisper. Its music in my ears.”

“Everything is music in your ears, Artie. Because you are magic”

He chuckled. “We can put on some real music. I got us some nice tapes..Its a good place to dance, to make love....” he smirked.

"Thats wonderful, Arthur. Thank you. For everything."

Arhurs hand gently caressed tha part of your back that was causing you so much pain before. He didnt said anything but you knew that he wanted to let you know that no matter what pain will cause you to suffer, he will always be that special light in the sky. A mysterious moon hidden, somewhere deep in the dark  forest of your heart.

[voidselfshipp]

The Mystery Before The Revelation

(pLZ RB WITH Y'ALLS THOUGHTS ON IT!!!IM SO EXCITED TO START THIS FIC!!!,SO OK TO RB).

Theres also some oc stuff here.

♡~♡~♡~♡

Two girls ran amok in the yard, playing tag.

--You cant catch me!-one of the girls say while runnin.

The sun is setting and its almost dinner time.

--Enola!jerico!come inside girls the dinner ready!.

Jerico and elona were the best of friends,partners in mischiefs and confidants to the other.

Elona remembers jeri as being very close, inseparable, she almost lived with her.

But when elona left looking for her mother jer also left.

She thought she never see her again.

Until a couple of years later.

Enola is talking with her two older brothers,Microft and Sherlock.

--Oh dear sister I think youll find this visit very enjoyable--microft said.

--What makes you think that?--they werent on the best of terms.

--Well you shall see- he said again.

But she wasnt the only one surprised by the visit...but also Sherlock.

Jerico got off the carriage,she lifts her eyes, and enola gasps.

They ran to eachother hugging the other.

--Oh my god!its you!

Jer smiled-- hey been a while.

But Sherlocks eyes are there, stuck like glue to his sisters childhood friend.

--Sherlock?Sherlock!snap out of it!-- microft yells in his ear.

--I heard you the first time brother...no need to yell.

They approach both women.

--microft,Sherlock!--jer hugs the detective with a huge smile-- there you are! My my youve grown to be a lovely Man

--And I see youve flourished into a most beautiful woman

He holds her hands, kissing her knuckles.

Enola huffs breaking the moment by grabbing jericos arm--lets get to my lodge and talk, shall we?...

--Why,of course!--the woman bows and locks eyes with Sherlock, winking at him--ill see you gentlemen around...

And so off they went.

The detective sighs dreamily as he sees her leave.

-- I heard you got into some trouble--jer said sipping idly from her tea.

--Well,the adventures of my teenage Years are behind me..

They meet their gazes and burst into laughter.

--Ive missed you--the english woman says.

--Me too..

--So,i see your people are getting ready for something big

--Yes it is...this Year is the year of the big revelation, I cant wait

--Neither does the press apparently-- Both women chuckle.--I saw you looking at my brother with bedroom eyes

--well he is quite the looker enola, what can I say?

Enolas face contorns in disgust,Rolling her eyes--i cant Belive you have a crush on my brother,youve known him since we were kids, plus hes an old Man

--Well I wouldnt call it a crush, just interest

--Im sorry to be the one saying this to you,but your taste in men is questionable...

--You dont like me being interested in your brother at all, do you?

--Can we just-- change subjects?please?

Jeri nodds--Ill take that as a Yes

Meanwhile Sherlock was back at his Office,aparently jerico Will be with his sister the whole day, well he cant blame them,they were very close and he imagines they wanted to catch up.

But what are these New feelings in his chest?,he could barely speak when she talked to him, and those eyes, they had him eating form her hand.

Maybe its just that he missed her too, or thats what he wanted himself to think;even though he was foolishly hiding the true feelings he felt.

He puts the letter down,jericos family couldnt Keep away could they?.

--Jericos dad wants me to work a case for them, why?why now?....

And somehow he decided to accept the case.

He went to their house the Next day, at the crack of dawn.

The beautiful garden was full of flowers,he could barely recall them all.

The big Stone mansion seemed to reach the Sky, plants growing on the old old house.

And of course....those sunflowers infront of the entrance.

Its cold.

--Oh its you Sherlock...

--Yeah missed you too vica

Vica wasnt a fan of Sherlock...since jericó was sixteen, but kindly made him come into the house.

--Oh Sherlock!--Illa, vicas partner greeted him with a hug--The tea is ready,master von terra is waiting for you in his study

--And jerico?

--Sleeping,the trip here left her very tired...

--going overseas is very tiring , alright could you show me to míster Von Terras study illa?

--Why of course!

The long flight of stairs Led to a long Passage way, they Turned a corner and in the end was the gloomy Office of jericos father.

Sherlock entered and sat infront of him.

--Sherlock...welcome...--the Man turns in his chair to meet Holmes--Im glad you accepted the case...

--Yes,but I have to inform you sir, that I am more of a detective, I solve crimes, not a private investigator...

Jers father was always very scary and serious.

--Yes well...I suspect you didnt accept the case because of money, did you?but thats besides the point, lets talk bussines...--he gives Sherlock a folder-- look mister Holmes,this is something very serious, something very important for humanity itself, we need to make sure it all goes smoothly,understood?

Important to humanity itself?now he was interested.

--Yes...mister von terra,I understand...

In another room jerico woke up to vica, patting her back.

--Okay wizquepu--they say--wake up, get cleaned up and rest, we have some guests over

--Hmm...--jerico said,sleepily--thanks void...

--Youre welcome sweetheart, I picked a nice dress for you to wear at breakfast

--Dress?-jer sits up on the bed-- who is it?

--Someone whose also excited to see you, come on now

Vica stands up, leaving the room.

Who the hell could it be?.

--So you see Sherlock,i cant disclose what it is...--Von terra said.

--If you dont tell me I cant help...

--Do as youre asked mister Holmes and you Will be greatly rewarded...head to the dining room,my daughter Will join Us for breakfast and I expect you to be on your best behaviour...

Sherlock bites his tongue but nodds heading outside.

Ray turns his back looking at the chimney.

Sherlock hears him mutter as he leaves the room-- the fate of humanity rests on this encounter...

[hohoz]

Lightning Returns : A

Hoperai game

I saw a few posts before playing the game saying that this is a Hoperai game (and how right you were) !!!

Okay, so I have an idea to write every moment that they have as soon as possible,because I'm starting to forget, so after I play I'll be posting the notes that I have here in my Iphone.

Obs: English is my third language*, please be aware of that when you see a mistake :v

By the way guys, both of them werent supposed to have feelings, a few moments in the game Light admits that she is unable to feel anything and that god probably made that to avoid any future problems/Hope is like this as well, but STILL, they demonstrate care for each other. (Later we talk about Lumina and Bhenivelze)

And another thing that gets me intrigade is how come there is not many post about LR here in the hoperai tag ? This game is amazing !! (like, it does have a few times that you get annoyed, but in general is amazing)

First moment: Okay, this is a simple one, after Lightning crash the Patron's party, she refers to Hope as "Mr Hope Estheim", hell yeah. (This is how she is goint to call him in bed) THIS HAPPENS IN THE FIRST FIVE MINUTES IN THE GAME, I do believe that this happens because she still doesn't fell really connect with him, its been sooo long since they were together in FFXIII, that she might think that Hope may not like her anymore, so she really is formal here.

Second: (Well, after I went to ark and saw a younger hope I was frustated, nevertheless, its possible to interact with Hope, he explains that he will be there to help us in this task and that he is in his younger body but doesnt know why.

Third: The loading screen saying that she sees Adult!Hope as an equal (Hell yeah) and I think this is quite nice, because Lightning would never engage a relationship if she doesnt see that special someone as a person beneth her, she is a woman of huge morals and we see that she belives that men have to be amazing (this is using her approval on Snow as info, where she said she would never giver her blessing if he was someone that didnt deserve)

Fourth: if you get hurt and dont use any potion Hope will say that he's worried.

Fifth: Welllll, this one I simpled loved, when we have to get fireworks for the play and Lightning is forced to say "Meow Meow Choco Chow" to Chocolina and Hope is listening and tease her.

"Something tells me you're not enjoying this as much as I am"

Sixth: ( mental note - I would pay for hear Hope complimenting her looks on that red dress - WTF WATANABE, WHY HAVENT YOU DONE THIS ???? ) but the fact that he was manipulated by Benivelzhe might have been the reason, because if he been himself (100%himself all them at that time, oh boy, he would fall from the ark -- I know that I would)

Note: Okay, so there is a cutscene where we see Hope, Snow and Noel deciding to save the world after the chaos spread, and Hope is an adult here, I wonder that happened --- Btw, I finished the game and Still dont understand clearly what happened to Hope, I know that there is a Dlc in FFXIII-2 that I havent played (it is in this DLC that adult!Hope see Lightning in Vahalla ?)

Seven(THEIR DAUGHTER): this is not a nice one, because after we see Vanille, Hope ask of her to Lightning and she tease him with something like "Someones got a crush" BUT not long after that we get a HUGE moment where Eclair is worried about the plan (where she will play a role in front of a crowd and it might fail) and Hope basically quotes her saying "Its not a question of can or cant" and then she asks if he is going to watch her back (PLEASE NOTE THAT THE GAME DOESNT SHOW HER FACE IN THIS MOMENT, I WONDER WHY ????? WE ALWAYS SEE HER FACE ON THE INTERACTIONS WHY IN THIS ONE WE CANT ??? ITS BECAUSE SHE IS WAITING FOR HIS ANWSER ??? I WAS NOT READY FOR THAT)

And guys, even tho Hope is there to assist the player to finish the game and keeps saying what we have to do (And I find this utterly annoying) they have some incredible casual talk, like, "I dont care if the whole world hates you Light, i'll be by your side"

Lumina cutscene

THAT WAS SUPER GOOD, HOLYYYYY.

Well, in one of the interactions with Lumina where she is trying to convince us that Benivelzhe is manipulating us with a Fake Serah, Lightning starts to belive her and gets really mad at her god saying that she was building a contigence plan and is willing to kill Bhenivelze, until Lumina says that Hope is a fake too...

Lightning reaction... DAMNNN

And then Lumina asks

"Would you be able to kill Hope if you need ?"

Lightning close every glimpse of feeling and answer:

"Do you think im not ?

Lumina is so clever that she reads her in a instant and starts to laugh --- BTW, Lumina is nothing but another part o a whole, she is Lightning aswell, WHY WE HAVE THIS REACTION by her part ?? (hehe)

Lumina says : "Answering a question with another question"

That was so good, after this we can interact with Hope but Light never says anything about him being a fake, but still he says that if she wants to betray god he will follow her no matter what. (Guys, do you understand that he is saying that if she want to go in a suicide fucking mission he will go with her ???? AGAIN)

And then, the last day finally arrives, we are going to Luxerion but before we leave the ark Hope says:

"It really feels like the end now. Soon it will be over now"

Lightning then anwser

"Its been dying for 500 years"

His tone of voice slightly change

"I wasnt talking about the world..."

"Then what?"

He accept that is not the time.

"Nevermind. Time is short. Every minute counts, lets no waste any"

BTW IN THE SAME ARK MOMENT, if you ask about Serah being stuck in the chaos (considering that all souls go to chaos after dying) Hope promises that if he dies, he would find a way to save Serah's soul...

(YOU HAVE TO LOVE A LOT A WOMAN, IF YOURE WILLING TO SAVE HER SISTER'S WHILE BEING DEAD - RIP HOPE)

FangxVanille moment in the cathedral (I know that this is my Hoperai post, but that was lit )

Hope (God Mode) I kind knew that he was going to be used by Bhenivelze as a vessel because I saw a few spoilers, but there is one thing that I dont understand --- WHY THE FUCK NO ONE SAYS ANYTHING WHEN THEY SEE HOPE ?? THEY WERE FRIENDS FOR FUCKING SAKE--- Even when is just Fang in the wildlands, Hope and her NEVER interact, she doesnt it even bother to ask " who are talking to Lightning in the phone?"

And finally the ending, Lightning defeat the evil god of light, and is willing to be the new Etro taking care of the darkness flow, but there is something here, a moment where she sees fake Serah and Lumina, and we discover that God never took her feelings, that was always her, she had shut down her feelings a long time ago to become stronger

Note: In the middle of the game we see that she is willing to die, and if you see the loading screens you see the same info.

And she fuse with Lumina, and after all the things she heard from fake Serah she is scared... Her feelings that she always repressed was back to her and she felt alone, darkness consuming her and there is tears, so many tears until...

"Hope : I can hear you Light "

FINALLY, FINALLY, the one who saves everyone was saved, he sacrificed his chance to be born in the new world with his parent, to save the woman that he lovessssss

I dont know what to say, this is just a bunch of notes of me bamblimg some things, but im so glad that she was saved, that she didnt feel scared, that he came back for her.

There is that quote from FFXIII where Vanille talk about Eclair.

"When the fear sank in, it tore us apart. Lightning was hurting but none of us could see it"

This is different now, he can see it, he knows that she was scared, that she deservs to be saved and loved, that she needs someone to watch her back !!!!

Hoperai is kind of Canon and I loved thst ending, most amazing CGI ever.

Side quests: I know that with the timer this game gets a little trick with the side quest, but there is some random moments here.

But these called my attention

Olga, the singer

I've encountered a quest about a woman looking for her lover, and we learn that she is a singer but cant sing without the lyrics of the man she loves , after we find him we complete the quest, there will be a song (requested by Lumina) and I saw Hoperai all over it, okay, Light says "Serah loved this song" but the lyrics were all about Hope and Light.

Btw, I can totally see mama Farron singing this to their daughters, and Lumina kind is Lightning, so she knows that this is her favorite song aswell.

The one that we have to find the special flower for the chocoboo

Ha, who would say that we would be hearing that Lightning sucks at cooking ? Well, she admits that the only thing she knows how to cook is Beheamoth steak in a campfire

And we get to hear she trying to talk to her chocoboo saying "Kweh Kweh" such lovely moment and Hope was hearing everything

Gordon Gourmet

Well, this quest has and amazing ending, like super wow, after we taste the the gourmet recipe Lightning is amazed, she says that is probably the best thing she ever ate, so, Hope got curious and they start a conversation: (my memory is not great, but it goes like this)

Hope: That food is that good ?

Lightning: Do you want me to pack some for you?(such a wonderful waifu)

Hope: No thanks, but sometime I want to taste something made by you

Lightning: Well, Im not the best chef... I never spent much time in the kitchen, but if you like, I do a Behemoth steak by the campfire that is really good.

(This is the SECOND TIME in the game that she says that she can cook Behemoth) 😂

Chocoboo clothes

After a lot of "Chow chow choco chow" we win a nice outfit from the Chocoboo girl, Hope got a little bit excited and says that she must look really good on it, they have a nice conversation after.

Adornments

Hope jokes that Light should wear a lot of endornemts, to attrack more people to save.

Here we see that Light is pretty humble when people say that she is beautiful, she doesnt see herself as the perfect looking woman that she is.

Sazhs quest / Kid who always steals shit from us

I like this moment for a reason, thoose quests make Hope and/or Light relate to their situation, I will make a super post about this later and this is pretty important.

After Sazhs quest, in Ark Hope stops Lightning and revels a little bit about his situation with his father and how he was raised, Lightning stands quiet and just listen.

After we see a kid (the little shit who steals from us) and deliver the letter from his father, Lightning says how hard was for her to lose both of her parents, Hope just listen.

Soooo, this is it, I loved the game (hope you loved too), I still feel that Watanabe was not brave enough, he could made Hope an a adult in the thirdy game and put some scenes where he save her with a KISS (FRENCH PLEASE) but he made Tracer of memories to make more clear that Hope really have feelings for her and that she is going after him in the new world.

Note : im making a super post about them and I just want to thank this amazing tag/fandom, I know that this game is old and not so many are here now, but you all left soo many good things here and im really thankful.

[my-muses-in-op]

Izo and Ace

Ace quickly noticed how diverse the Whitebeard Pirates were, from Fishman to Devil’s Fruit user, to people with a big ego, but also a big heart. Among all the different people were one that stood out the most to him. The commander of the 16th division, Izo. Never had Ace seen a male look so feminie and gracious, while also completely comfortable in whothey were. Sure, Izo could be scary, the man was sadistic, but Ace was still fascniated by him.

Not that he showed it at first. No, his goal was to take the head of Whitebeard and he was stubborn. It took a few months before he slowly realized that taking Whitebeard’s head would do him no good. So after his talk with Marco, Ace had finally accepted that he belonged on the Moby Dick.

It tok a while, but soon he was comfortable in the role of one of the youngest crew member. He also became one of the pranksters and was often compared with Haruta and Thatch, the two master pranksters. To Ace, pranking was all about hearing the laughter of his family, it was addictive to him. Happiness was something that was his guilty pleasure.

Even so, he kept finding himself wondering about Izo. The man was not an open book, but it wasn’t like he didn’t want to talk. Ace often saw him talking with Thatch, Haruta and Marco, which led him to conclude that the three of them were good friends of Izo. Those three also happened tobeAce’s best friends here, so it would be natural if Ace became friends with Izo.

Having decided, Ace walked to the room of the 16th division commander. He would at least give it a try and so far he had have no problem in talking with Izo. They were on good terms and all, but there was still a barrier between them, which kept Ace from calling Izo a friend.

“Come in.” The deep voice of Izo sounded through the door, as Ace had knocked. The teen entered the room and was taken aback on how big it seemed and small at the same time. Besides the fact that Ace had never seen a room like this, with a dressing table, filled with make-up and perfume, a bed with fluffy pillows and a soft blanket. There were also a huge closet, a mirror on it and next to it, shelves with shoes. Next to the dressing table, was a moveable wall. In the middle of the room was a small table, surrounded by pillows,on one Izo was seated.

“Hello Ace. What can I do for you today?” Izo asked, while gesturing Ace to come and sit with him. Closing the door behind him, Ace went to Izo, took off his boots and sat across the commander. He smiled his bright signature smile, making Izo give him a soft one back.

“I was hoping to get to know you a little better.” Ace scratched the back of his head, not knowing how else to tell the other why he sought him out. Izo eyed him, while sipping on some tea.

A soft chuckled let him, as Izo placed the cup down. “Is that so? Well,why don’t we just chat and telleach other a few things about ourself?” Izo suggested. “Do you want a cupof tea?”

Ace had been prepared that Izo also woud like to know something about him, so he nodded at the suggestion. “Yes please.” Ace answered to the last question and Izo poured some for him. Normally Ace didn’t drink much tea, but sometimes he did. Mostly out of politeness,but also because it was far better tasting than coffee was.

“Thank you.” Ace smiled, as Izo handed him the cup. Izo raised a brow. Sure, he’d noticed Ace was polite, but to actually experiencee it like this was different. Izo had not expected such politeness from a pirate at all and he was curious to know who had taught Ace to be polite and why. They knew by now that Ace had been raised - more or less - by mountain bandits, so his politeness didn’t make sense.

“You’re welcome. Say Ace, where and why did you learn manners? I haven’t come across many pirates with manners and not even to your level.” Izo was way too curious about it.

Ace grinned slight embarrassed. “Well, a woman named Makino taught me, after I asked her. She is the kindest person on earth and her patience with me was also what helped on my temper. She owns a bar in a villae on the island I grew up on.” He smiled fondly at the memory of Makino and all she had done for them. “You see, there was a certain person I needed to thank and I wanted to do it right and respectfully. Somehow the politeness stuck.”

Izo smiled. It was a cute story and he liked that Ace had actually asked for these lessons himself. that showed character. “And did you manage to thank that person?”

“I did.” Ace didn’t want to tell right now that he was on good terms with Shanks, a rival to Whitebeard. “I’ve heard that manners are important to you. How come?” It was now Ace’s time to get answers that popped into his mind.

Izo took anoher sip ofhis tea, before answering. “I grew up with being taught manners and proper behavior, so it’s partly a trauma from my childhood. However, I also belive that you get more with being polite than rude. Even towards animals. It’s why I think it’simportant to have manners. It’s also a way to be humble and some people really need to learn how to be humble.”

Ace nodded. He’d noticed that he got far more when being polite, than being rude. It hadn’t occured to him that others had learned it while growing upand it was a natural thing for them to do. “Wait trauma?” Ace blinked, as the words had fully settled.

“You think you’re the only one on this ship with childhood trauma?” Izo teased him. “Manners were beaten into me. That’s why it’s a trauma.” He explained, without going deeper into it. Ace hummed at that. They talked more about things, like the life on the Moby Dick, how Izo joined and why. Ace told about how he recruited his crew and their adventures.

Ace really enjoyed himself, having gotten two cups of tea and only once fallen asleep. He liked Izo. It didn’t matter that Ace had a feeling that some things shared here, could be used against him later. However, he hadn’t touched the question that burned in his mind.

“There’s something about you that makes me wonder...” Ace started. Izo hummed as to tell Ace to continune and so he did. “It’s about your appearance. You aren’t dressing like a pirate or man, you even use make-up and while you look handsome and graceful, I can’t understand how you can do it, without feeling like it’s wrong. I’m not saying it’s wrong, but it’s not how men usual dresses, so ...” He wanted to make sure that Izo knew there was nothing wrong with the way he dressed, but also make Izo understand that Ace felt like it should cause insecurity.

Izo chuckled lightly. “It wasn’t always easy, Ace. However, this is me, this is how I feel the most comfortable and when I started to show and believe it, everyone around me just accpeted it. Sure, I’ve been teased about it, but I’ve talked with Oyaji and Marco about how I felt about it and they encouraged me to go on and also made sure to give me positive feedback. When others heard and saw that Oyaji and Marco accepted me as I was, so did they.”

Ace listened with interest. So both Whitebeard and Marco had helped Izo through the rough start of showing people who he was? That was a nice thought and it eased some of the fears Ace still harbored.

The rest of the evening both talked about everythign and nothing. Ace felt more relaxed around Izo and knew that he would consider Izo as a friend too. It was an odd feeling to him, but a good one. Befriending Izo was probably a good thing. Ace also knew that despite Izo having a reputation of using knowledge and secrets as blackmail, Ace could also trust Izo to never use things that made Ace uncomfortable on a deep personal level against him. Izo had indeed morals and honor.

[berensaats]

aliye: 👊, 💘, 💀

(Meet the People in My Muse’s Life)  @ludwrites

👊 - a best friend

aysha is the first person to reach out for her when she arrives at the village and aliye comes to find out this comes to her as naturally as breathing.

she sees to every one and guarantees their every need is met, simply because she can and she feel she must. sometimes aliye worries this drains her in a way she does not deserve, but then she’s smiling as if there was no bigger reward than the one reaped by that same habit and aliye thinks she understands. she also understands there’s no use trying to change it.

aysha is also the first person she truly becomes friends with in there. she teaches her the name of every other villager, hugs her as she cries and cries and cries all the tears she couldn’t while running away, continues to hold her even after aliye’s told her multiple times she absolutely doesn’t have to because it feels like an abuse of her already abundant kindess. aysha is the one who does not judge once, not with words nor the eyes, but check on her every once in a while on those days where nothing can bring her to get out of bed. she wakes up and refuses to go back to sleep when the nightmares come to haunt aliye; instead cuddles up with her and holds a conversation until the physician is relaxed enough to fall asleep again. she knows what the simple folks know and once she tells her that her disrupted sleep is a symptom of a heavy conscience. “you blame yourself,” she says, “for all you couldn’t save. but you mustn’t.” aliye hopes she’s right, because then she knows what to battle against, but it doesn’t make getting rid of that weight much easier.

but aysha also makes her laugh and remember what she loves about life and want to get ouf of bed and accompany her in doing whatever it is. she is the village’s own sharazad and always has stories to tell, some long forgotten, some newly created. she asks aliye about her stories and then aliye understands what she is able to weave with a small shared piece of another’s lives. at some point, every single person in there must have been her protagonist.

aysha is also very pious, though she confesses between coy laughter to, sometimes, forgetting one of the salahs. at times, she explains, she is just too distracted by her husband, and the meaning of those words is obvious. but their love is pure and sweet and aliye doesn’t conceive a deity that is to judge that.

she also loves to dance. she looks beautiful while doing it, soul full of a light that irradiates through her smile. aliye can’t help but to smile too as she accompanies the women in a choir to a song. one time, she whispers to ismail “you are very lucky” and he looks at aysha as if she is the sun itself and whispers back “i know” and aliye thinks, good. no matter what, aysha would be well-loved.

💘 - A Love Interest

her heart has always been picky. she knows her worth and wouldn’t settle for less; that’s what her mother taught her, after all. she doesn’t plan to marry so soon either; her priorities are very clear and a man who will not wait, well, he doesn’t deserve her either.

still, somehow he seeps into her heart, makes his way into it so subtly she almost misses it until it’s too late. he has brown eyes that lighten up when he speak and a kind soul. he is a lover and a lover of poetry; whispers hafiz against her skin and makes it sound like a prayer and a serenade at once and she is captivated. he has it all, brain and heart. he knows how to make a woman melt with his tongue in different ways. for that, aliye can’t help but appreciate him immensely.

they find each other tangled in sheets often, constantly. they laugh easily together and talk about everything. somehow, with him, things feel different. she knows it, because her heart has fluttered before, but never like that. she catches herself wondering about him in the middle of the day only to notice those thoughts have little to do with the flesh; she wants to share the stories of her day with him and be in his arms. he admits to doing the exact same thing before she dares confessing to it. he befriends her brother (who makes a point on congratulating him for treating his little sister well when he’s leaving the house and it’s embarassing enough to her, but she truly believed they were alone in there). her mother trusts him; he is her apprentice, after all, because he’s insisted on following her up and down with questions he wanted to learn from her. aliye has never been a romantic, but it does feel like the ideal love story. nothing stands in their way.

one night, he tells her, “i’m gonna marry you, aliye bint abidin.” she laughs and retorts, “i’m a handful”. he calmly replies. “i know. that’s why god gave me two hands.” he promises her patience and understanding; they’re both academics, after all, and have similar minds.

yet his parents doesn’t share in the same patience and he has never wanted conflict with his family, so he marries this other woman and aliye is acquainted with the tastes of heartbreak and bitterness. she comes to terms with it eventually, leaves him behind, but he still is a sweet memory in her mind. when the crusaders arrive, he is meant to be far away. she hopes he is safe.

💀 - Someone Deceased

one time, when she was a child, she was told she “reminded them of her mother.”

in that moment, she felt beautiful, because her mother was the most beautiful person in the world and, if she reminded people of them, surely she must be beautiful too.

and her mother was not only beautiful. she was brilliant. she was a woman beyond her time. she was passionate about the world and, above everything, the sky to which she dedicated so much of her life. a renowned academic. all people had the duty to understand the world created by allah, after all, men and women alike. and men, men did respect her. they were forced to. one of the greatest minds in the city. aliye had seen all sorts of people come to her for lessons or advice or reviews of their study, had seen them come close to bowing down to her speeches, and that’s when she found out she wanted that as well. to be respected for her mind. to understand. this is why, when the woman advices her to marriage after attending a madrasa, she does not question.

her mother also teaches her children all that she knows. well, perhaps not all; that would take a lifetime neither would choose to dedicate to that very field and her knowledge is too advanced for young minds. still, she makes sure to teach them what she can, and she makes sure they listen. 

she also teaches her children much about life. sometimes, she raises them on her own. their father is always traveling, commerce requires that of him, and that leaves no one but her mother to truly care for them, especially when their grandfather passes out. she finds them guards when necessary, teaches aliye about what kind of men to lean on and what kind of men to run from. tells her, “there are locked rooms inside all women.” sings her children lullabies, teaches them charity as is the will of allah and buys them books, many books.

so does their father. when he eventually returns, they both always disappear inside their room. they have a lot to talk about, aliye thinks, though abidin shares many stories with his children as well. when she is older, she understands. she also belives she understands what love looks like in the eyes. passion hand in hand with companionship. she teaches her daughter about life without even trying, but by the powerful force of example. what she wants (to follow in her steps). what she values.

to her dying breath, whenever the woman raises her eyes to the night sky, she always starts by the same star, leo. maybe it is because it matches her soul, aliye tries to guess. when she dies, the daughter wonder; is her soul in that star now? it is a silly question, based on all the tales she has never believed in, but she can’t deny the alluring beauty of the idea. it is the first star she identifies in the sky as well, the first one she searches for in the western sky, and, somehow, it feels like her mother is there for a moment.

[winchestersimagines]

The Hard Way

Characters: Reader, Dean Winchester, Sam Winchester, Demon!Reader

Summary: The reader is a victim of an Demon named Anastasia. The brothers try to save here, but the plan goes wrong.

Warnings: Language, Angst, Blood

Reader`s POV

Darkness, was all I see. I don`t know where I am. All I remembered is that I was on the way to the train station and then nothing, I woke up here again. I tried to look around but I realized that my hands are tied up to the ceiling. Inside of me raised panic and I tried to relieve myself. I gave up when I heared someone laughing.

“Keep trying but I dosen`t work.” a voice said but I couln`t see a face to that voice. “Who are you? And what do you want from me?” I asked with a slight panic in my voice. A person stepped out of the darkness and smiled my way. But it wasn`t a friendly smile it was more like a evil grin, I mean what do I expect? I am tied up in a fucking dark room, and I`m so scared and confused. “I am Anastasia a demon from hell.” she said. “No that impossible demos dosen`t existes.” I said in disbelive. She came nearer to me and looked me deep in the eye and took my face in her hand and pressed it very hard. “ Oh you innocent little girl,” she said and here eyes turned black. I took a stepp back and was so shocked. “What-what do you want f-from me?” I cied out. “You are my shill to get some hunters down here so I can kill them.” “Omg please don`t kill me” I said tears rolling down my face. “I have to think abut it.” Is the last think she said befor she punshed me really hard in my face. My head flew back and I think she broke my nose. Then she smashed here knee into my stomach. I cired the whole torture through. She did it as long till I blacked out.

I woke up a few hours later and I saw the demon already waited for me. “Look who woke up,” she laughed. I tasted the blood in my mouth that flow down from my broken nose. “I have something new to try out. We`re going to have a lot of fun.” “P-please no.” I whispered because I already was to weak. I saw here coming near my face with a knive in her hand. “Aw are you done with the nagging? I am trying to have some fun.” She said and cut through my skin from my cheek. I cried outl oud and tried gto get away. But she dosen`t like the idea that I move and kicked my knee so hard that I heard a loud crack and lost my balance from that leg, so that I stand on just one leg. “Ohh did I break your leg? I am so sorry….not. Because you are going to stay here if you want or not beacuse you are my toy, and nothing chance that.” She said laughing. THe next few hours she cutted though my skin all over my body that at some pont, I didn`t get the pain anymore and blacked out, once again.

3 days later

I don`t know how long I stayed here. I lost my sense of time. I could be days or even weeks but no one tried to find me. So I lost my hope, I even think that I am going to die here.

Dean`s POV

“Dean? I think I found a case!” Sam yelled through the whole bunker.When I heard that I stood up from the kitchen tabel and get directly into the libary where Sam sat with his laptop right infront of him. “What case?” I asked. “In Tacoma, Washington goes a Girl missing. Here name is Y/N Y/L/N. She goes every morning to a diner but since three days she hasn`t been there. Also here whole backpack was found in a litlle street near the train station.” He explained. “I don`t know Sammy that dosn`t has to be a case. She just could have runaway from home or something.” I said and wanted to go away but Sam stoped me. “I just forgot 4 people befor went missing and they were all found dead in a river near that Train station. Also there has been a lot of thunderstroms in the last few days and some people say they have seen black smoke. Sounds like a demon to me.” He explained. “Okay I am going to pack some stuff see you in 10 at the garage.” I agreed and walked to my room and packed some stuff.

Now we sat in Baby on our way to Washington  This is going to be a one day trip till we get here, if we don`t have to make alot of breaks.

When we get there I drove straight to the nearest motel and booked us a room. “Okay we are going and change into the FBI look and asked a few quesions to the witnisses. Alright?” I asked “Sure.” Sam answered. So we changed our flannel and jeans look to a fancy suit. We drove to the diner ere the girl has been last seen. We came in and looked around for a woman with Black hair. When I saw here I let Sam know by tip him on the arm and pointing to the Woman who  talked to some customors. We walked directly to here and already picked out our fake FBI ID out of the pocktes. “Good Afternoon are you Betty Smith?” I asked as friendly as I could. “Yes, and who are you?” she asked and looked confused. We showed here our fake ID and said “My name is agent Stuward and this is my patner agent Lautner, we are from th FBi and we like to ask you a few questions about the missing girl Y/N Y/L/N.” I asked. “Yeah sure, please take a seat.” She said and we all took a steat at a tabel in the middle of the diner. “So Mrs. Smith you were the one who file the missings person`s report, why?” Sam asked the woman. “I know that sounds weird but she came here every day to by some food for the last 2 month, but when she didn`t came here anymore I was worried. Seh was very kind and I like her alot. I am jsut worried.” She explained. “We understand Mrs. Smith.. When was the last time you saw her?” I asked. “It was four days ago in the evening. She was later than usual, nomal she came in the afternoon. She buyed alot more food with the little money she had. I tought she would go away again and so came here the food and she already gone again.” “But when you think she gone away why did you called here missing?” I asked confused. “Because she didn`t had any bags by her side. Also I saw her going into a small alley, in this alley is no way out, But she never came out. I looked for her but all I found was her backpack laying in the connor with some sleepin stuff next to her.” “Okay, thank you very much for your help. When you have some questions or need help you can call us. Have a good day.” Sam said and layed down our visit card on the tabel.

After that we gone back to our motel room and changed our outfit. I decided to get some food from the nearest fast food restaurant while Sam does the research. While I waited that my food is ready I heard two guys discuss. “I swear to god that I saw black smoke coming out of a men and got into another woman.” One of them explains. “you saw alot to much horror movies, it was just your fantasie, belive me.” Said the other one in disbelive. “If you don`t belive me I wil find someone else who does.” Said the man and ran out of the restaurant. Exact that moment came our food, I took it gave the man the money that I was pretty sure was to much and run after the man.

“Hey excuse me. Can I ask you some questions about the black smoke?” I asked and held up my FBI ID. “Sure but why dose the FBI concerns something like that?” He asked. “Hey I asked the queston okay? So where did this happend?” I asked.  “It happend down the old mine. I was there because it`s a popular place to make out with your girlfriend.” He explaines. “Yeah I don`t wanna hear about that.” I commented. “Yeah, sorry, But I definitely saw a man appers from nothing and a black smoke coming out of his mouth. The man fell to the ground and I think he was dead. Later a woman came out and trew the man into the river. After that she looked around and I hidded behind a tree. But I definitely saw black eyes.” He explains. “Where is that old mine?” I asked. “Down the harckley street, deep in the woods.” He said. “Thank you.” I said fast and ran to baby. I drove to the motel again and ran into our room.

“Whats wrong?” was the first thing that Sam asked. “I know where that demon is and where she holds the girl.” I explained. “Where?” “At the old mine. Go pack some stuff and meet me in 5 minutes at baby.” I said and ran out. I got to the trunk and opend it. I opend the second box and took out the demon knive, a gun and some holy water. At that time Sam came and sit down at the passanger seat and waited for me. “Do you have a plan?” He asked. “I am working on it.” Was all I answered.

After some minutes we came to the old mine. But the old mine was so big that we can find he demon befor the sunrises again. We decited to split up and search for the demon. Sam was going down the mine and I was about to go into the main buliding. After an hour we didn`t find anything but when I came to the storage bulding I heard someone talking. It was a woman`s voice. I called Sam and he was about to come to my location.

Reader`s POV

“I am suprised that you are still alive. THe most people I did this to are already dead.” She said and laughed. “It must be sad that no one tries to help and ave you.” She walked around my broken body. “Let`s see how long ypu are going to live befor you die.” She laughed. But a quiet sound stopped her from tortureing me. “Wait her not that you have a choice.” She whipered in my ear and walked away. A few minutes later she came back. “Suprise some hunter are here to save you. But I didn`t make it easy for them.” Is all she said befor black smoke out of here mouth came and forced it down my throat. After that I blacked out. But came back two minutes later. But something was different. I couln`t move my body or anything else. “Don`t try to hard, it`s not gonna work. I have controll over your body now.” Said the demon in my head. I was trapped in my own body.

All I could do now was hopeing that someone could save me from that nightmare in my body.

Dean`s POV

We came into a dark room where just one light shines. I looked around for any signs for the demon. But all I saw was a dead woman on the floor and a Tennager that is tied up to the ceiling. Sam ran towards her. I checked if the woman was still alive, but it was to late. I ran to Sam. “Is she alive?” Was all I asked. “Yes, but very weak. Can you help me get her free?” He asked. “Sure, I hold her and you slove the bonds.” And thats what we did. Wen we got her down she opend her eyes. “Hey everything is okay, we are here to help.” But she just laughed. I looked confused to Sam.

But in exect moment she throw us against the wall. “Suprise. I am the demon:” Was what she said. “Get out of her.” Yelled Sam. “Ehm let me think. Nope.” She walked to a small table and picked up a small knive. After that she walked toward me and held the knive at my neck. “You know that was my plan, to get some victim that is this little innocent girl that is too naive for the world. My plan is to kill every hunter. But you know I decided to kill just one of you so somone of you has to tell storys about me. And the pain that the other died is torture enough.” She explains and laughed. “So who wants to die? You or your brother?” She asked me. “Go to hell.” Was my responds. “Been there wasn`t that funny you know. But you are the one who dies.” Was what she said. She raised the knive an wanted to stab me but Sam stared talking.

“Exircizamus te, omnis immundus spiritus, omnis satanica potestas, omnis incursio infernalis adversarii, omnis legio, omnis congregatio et secta diabolica. Ergo, draco maledicte, ecclesiam tuam securi tibi facias libertate servire. Te rogamus, audi nos.” Was all he said and the black smoke came out and got back to hell. We fall free from the grip that held us. “Thank you.” Was all I said befor we ran to the Girl that laied on the floor.

Reader`s POV

All I heard was the sound of a moving car. I shut my eyes open and sat up. Panic raised in my chest and all I wanted to do was jump out of the car. The driber saw that I was awake. “Hey you are awake.” He said. THe other man turned around and talked to me. “Everytihng is okay, we saved you. You are save here. We gonna bring you to the hostpital. My name is Sam and this is my brother Dean.” “No hospital.” Was all I said. “Why not?” Asked Dean. “Ehm I am uninsured.” I said and cried out in pain. “Ohh but you need help you have some bad injurys. We can`t help you at that point.” He said said sad. But Sam talked between. “I know how we can help you.” Was all he said and told us his plan.

At the Hospital

“Help me my daughter is injured.” yelled Sam and ran into the hospital. Two nurses came running with a wheel chair.

After a few hours I came out of the hospital with a gypsum around me leg and nose, some crutches, bruises around my eye and body and some stiched wounds. Sam and Dean waited for me at their car. “Hey, how are you?” asked Sam. “I am fine.” Was all I answered. “I know you had to learn about monsters and all that shit the hard way.” Excuses Dean. “Can you just bring me to the nearest train station?” Was all I asked for. “Sure.” answered Dean. So we drove there.

At the train station, Sam gave me all my stuff and I walked up the stair. The brothers right behinde me. “Where are you going know? Home?” Asked Sam. “I don`t have a home I live on the street.” “Why?”wasn all Dean asked. “I ran away years ago. I couldn`t live any longer with my parents. But that is a long story.” I told them. “How long exactly?” “For three years now. But you know I love it and I wouln`t change a thing about it.” At that moment the train drove into the station. “THank you for everything, I own you one.” I said and hugged them both. Dean pressed me some dollars in the hand. “I think you need it.” Was all he said. I smiled at him and got in the train. “I hope we see you sometime.” Yelled Sam. “I hope we don`t.“ Was all I said befor I couln`t see them anymore. I sat down at a window and was in my own thoughts, as the train drove off.

Dean`s POV

Me and Sam laughed when she said that. We watched as the train drove off. “Do you think she`ll be fine?” Asked Sam. “Yeah she is a strong,brave and indipended woman, she`s gonna be alright.” Was what I said befor we walked down the stairs and back to baby. We we`re back on the road on our way back home.