#and he threatened to come in and forcefully take me out if i didnt stop so he could have a bath himself
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#vent tw#vent#threats mentioned#domestic abuse mention#(sorta)#i hate my fucking brother#i hate that he thinks hes entitled to using bathrooms when other ppl were already there just cos he came home from work and thinks he can#kick people out#we had like a brief back and forth cos i was about to have a bath when he came home#and he was looking for food so i said im gona go have the bath real quick if hes not gona go up#he ended up going to have a bath pretty quick so whatever#not the ppint#the point is that like several several months ago there was a time when i was in the middle of having a bath when he came home#and he threatened to come in and forcefully take me out if i didnt stop so he could have a bath himself#and we dont have a door on our bathroom fyi and while he couldnt see me cos he was at the end of the hall it still fucking terrified me#and i get that hes just got home from building and is dirty and wants to use thr bath immediately so like.. today for example i get it he#can use the bath first#but any arguement about using the bath first fucking reminds me of when he threatened to physically remove me#and even tho he didnt it still makes me start shaking when im reminded of it#and i fucking hate it i hate it#he has a history of violence so like the threat felt very real at the time#sorry idk how to properly tag thus
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Pairings: mafia boss!jaehyun x reader
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Warnings: dom!jaehyun, brat!reader, yandere themes, orgasm denial, slight edging (like really slight), thigh slapping, ropes, vibrator, punishment kinda, creampie, unprotected sex (stay safe 🙏)
The glass in Jaehyuns hand shattered as he saw another man approach you. He was beyond pissed. Mostly at you honestly. You were basically letting it happen because to you, this was all fun and games.
It shouldn't be though.
Jaehyun was a dangerous man. Someone you really shouldn't be around and someone who had a lot of power, over anything and everyone. Most people were terrified of him and only idiots would dare to speak out of line. And if they were lucky, maybe, just maybe they'd make it out alive.
It all happened when you came to this bar for a good drink and a slight buzz. But here, there was always someone hitting on you. This someone happened to be Jaehyun. It was the first time you met him too. Unfortunately, like the idiot you were (and still are), you talked back to him. It wasnt because you were trying to be rude, but instead you were fed up with the way he was acting towards you. The small brushes on the shoulder and the hand on your knee was getting on your nerves. But what really annoyed you were his comments. Not realising who he was and the power he had, you got angry and gave him back handed comments.
You only stopped when you felt a sting to your thigh.
Luckily for you it was only a slap. Not a knife or a bullet. Jaehyun was never this gentle.
Everytime after that, you would still come back to the bar, in your usual seating and Jaehyun would always be there. He even remembered your favorite drink after the first few nights. How sweet. But now, he was seated away from you with a group of men, watching your every move since he couldnt be with you at the moment.
"Baby that dress looks so pretty on you." The guy sitting next to you commented. His tongue swiping over his lips to coat them in his own saliva.
"Hmm thanks." You smiled, knowing that an angry Jaehyun was watching you like a hawk from across the bar.
The man's hand began to slither up your thigh, dragging his hand up and down. It was nothing like Jaehyuns rough, yet loving hands.
"I want to get to know you more." You turned your head to face the man and raised an eyebrow. "Come home with me."
"Sorry, but I'm gonna have to say no." You took a quick swig of your drink and smiled.
"Come on baby. It'll be worth your time." The man took your hands into his and brought them to his lips.
Jaehyun was going to kill someone today.
"Im sorry," you pulled your hand away, giggling, "but I said no." The man was still relentless, grabbing your hand and placing it on his bulge. Your eyes lit up and you searched around the room to see if anyone was seeing what was going on, stopping on your boyfriend's cold eyes.
Jaehyun got up from his seat, walking towards you. Your hand pulled away like lightning. A groan coming from the man next to you. Panic filled your body as you knew someone was going to get killed, or injured.
An angry Jaehyun is not a good Jaehyun. Especially if someone touched his girlfriend. And he let that go too far.
"Whats my pretty girl doing?" Jaehyun pulled your hair to the side and lightly kissed your neck. It was odd hearing such a soft voice come out of Jaehyun, yet you could feel how pissed he was.
"I-i was just talking..." His hands grabbed your waist, digging his nails deep into your side. Jaehyun wasnt an idiot, but you tried.
"And who the fuck are you?" The man asked. You actually forgot he was still there. But he wasn't going to be for long, Jaehyun ripped out a gun and pointed it at the man before making sure the safety was off.
"The real question is who are you?"
"I-i..." the man stuttered, obviously threatened by the weapon in your boyfriends hand.
"I dont like waiting." Jaehyun cocked the gun.
"I-im no one s-sir my apologies." The man walked away as quickly as he could from the both of you. Jaehyun snickering at how pathetic he was.
"Im gonna killed him for touching you."
"No, you wont. You can't always hurt someone who talks or touches me."
"Dont talk back to me, im not in the mood." You got up from the bar stool and walked with Jaehyun to his car. A very expensive one at that.
"I dont care if your in the mood stop acting like a bitch." Your sparky comment took all of Jaehyuns power to not bend you over and spank you in public.
"Get in the car Y/N."
"No." Crossing your arms over your chest, you turned and walked away. That set Jaehyun off.
You were suddenly in the backseat of his car, your face pushed against the seat and your ass in the air. The dress you were wearing was barely covering anything anymore.
"Listen here you pathetic little slut," he whisped in your ear, "if i tell you to get in the fucking car you listen, understand?"
You tried to get out of the grip he had on you, but it was no use. It just earned you a smack.
"Stop moving and answer me."
"Yes." A sigh left your mouth as he let go of you and walked to the drivers seat, starting the car. Leaving you in the back flustered.
"Come on pretty girl you can take it." Jaehyun was currently fucking you with a vibrator. The vibrations sending you over the edge as he kept moving it in and out at a slow pace. You grabbed his arm and dug your nails deep into him, hoping that he'd stop punishing you and fuck you for real.
"P-please.." You begged as you squirmed on the bed from all the edging he was doing.
Jaehyun ignored you and picked up his pace. The room was filled with a mix or screaming, moaning, and wet sounds, just how he likes it.
He pulled you in for a rough kiss, teeth clashing with each other. The rougher he was, the more passionate he was with you.
"Im gonna cum." You moaned out, pulling away from the deep kiss, having enough of all the toying from the man above you.
"No youre not." He ripped the toy out of you, ruining your orgasm.
"Aw look at that baby, guess you won't cum again for another month."
You glared at the man as he sat there with a playful smirk before he moved on top of you, leaning down to bite and suck on your neck, leaving purple and blue marks on your skin as a whine left your lips. You wanted more, but knowing Jaehyun you probably weren't going to get it until he was satisfied enough. But you knew he was going to give up sooner or later. The boner brushing against your thigh was not going to go unnoticed by you.
"Stop...teasing..." You tried saying as Jaehyun moved back up to kiss you again.
"Why should i?" He looked up with an eyebrow raised, "You werent exactly the nicest to me. So why should I be nice to you?"
You frowned at the older man ready to talk back again, but the sudden cold hand cupping your hot entrance stopped you. The lower half of your body was almost grinding on his hand for more friction. Jaehyun noticed and smirked at your attempts to get off.
Smack.
"Dont even try that." He kept the same agonizing smirk on his face, giving him a more sadistic look than before. Your movement stopped with a pout and you watched Jaehyun take his hand away from your core.
"Then ill just do it myself." You pretty much just pushed Jaehyun away from you and attempted to please yourself, but you knew damn well it wasn't nearly as good as Jaehyun himself.
"Look at the pretty girl trying to act all tough." Jaehyun cooed at you, taking your hand away from your core and pinning your hands above your head. "Have i not been punishing you good enough? Is that why your acting even more bratty than usual?"
"No," you shook your head at your boyfriend, "its the fact you going to kill someone just because they touched me."
"Well i have a newsflash for you princess," Jaehyun leaned closer to your ear and whispered, "theyre already dead."
"Y-youre insane Jaehyun..."
"But thats why you love me." You watched as Jaehyun got off of you, moving to find something in the very large closet you both shared. When he turned back, you expected another toy he was going to tease you with, but no. He had ropes in his hand as he walked towards you with the same sadistic smirk that you hated yet loved.
He tied you up effortlessly, only giving him a few hard times but that only ended with a few smacks to your thigh.
Jaehyun stood back looking at your naked figure, a small blush painted your cheeks as you felt small under his gaze. Yes, Jaehyun was rather proud of what he was looking at. The beautiful hickeys and bite marks that littered your thighs, neck, and chest. The red hand prints on your thighs wrapping around to your ass. And the crescent shapes in your hips from his nails digging into your skin. He loved all of it.
You could hear the sound of clothes dropping to the floor, but didnt bother turning your head, too embarrassed to look at him now that you felt more exposed with the ropes holding your wrists to the bed post.
"Spread your legs for me princess." The sound of Jaehyuns voice brought you back to reality. You looked at him, his eyes staring into yours waiting for you to do as you were told. But did you didnt move. Just adding more fuel to his anger. "I said spread your fucking legs." He growled. You did so a bit too slowly for his liking and it only ended up with him forcefully spreading them himself.
A quiet gasp left your lips watching as he began to slowly grind into you, making you feel his bare cock against your pussy. Your sighs and moans filled the room, jaehyun watched closely, taking in every whine and movement you made. He pulled back and you waited for him to continue grinding but no, he was inside you without warning, not giving you anytime to adjust.
Jaehyuns fast pace shook the bed and your wrists were chaffing against the ropes. Moans erupted from your throat from the pain and pleasure Jaehyun was giving you.
"Fuck, Jaehyun...."
Jaehyun moved his hand from your hips up to your throat giving it a tight squeeze, "Such a dirty mouth." His hips snapped forward making your eyes roll to the back of your head and more cuss words were choked out. Earning a disappointed head shake from your boyfriend.
The lewd sounds of your bodies filled the room as he continued fucking you into oblivion. If someone walked in, they would be sure to have the image of you being fucked by Jaehyun with his fingers in your mouth and hand wrapped around your throat all while being tied up, stuck in their head for a few months.
"You love being a brat huh?" Jaehyun started whilst making eye contact, "Cause you know you'll be fucked like the pathetic slut you are. Am i right princess?"
He took his fingers out of your mouth to let you speak, "Y-yes." You moaned out. A quiet chuckle rang through your ears.
"Needy little brat..." His pace was faster yet sloppy and you knew he was close. The bed rocked and the sound of skin against skin filled your ears. Jaehyuns grip on your throat not planning on letting go as you struggled for breath.
"Jaehyun....p-please I'm gonna-"
"If you even dare cum ill beat your ass." That changed your thoughts about even bothering to let go, knowing he wasn't playing around.
Just as you felt like holding it in wasnt enough, Jaehyun was already one step ahead and came inside you, riding out his orgasm with a low groan.
Jaehyun pulled out, removing the ropes from your wrists. They were as red as your thighs and they stung too the touch. Jaehyun, being the nice man he is, even though he was still slighlty mad, took the time to give you after care, applying a cream to your wrists and butt just so the redness would calm down and cleaned up the cum dripping down your thighs.
After all that he laid beside you, embracing you in his arms and kissing the top of your head. "My pretty girl." He muttered against your hair before the both of you drifted off to sleep. Although you were still angry that you couldnt cum.
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landing in my heart: paragliding
han jisung
genre: angst
word count: 2.1k
warnings: location spots are in north and south korea, language, mentions of mines, weapons, death, cliffhanger, if i missed anything plz lmk :)
A/N: first part of landing in my heart series! changsik is y/n’s helper for la vie en rose
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“tomorrow, the story about you and actor sangu will be posted”
“itll say how you two were just pranking fans that you two are together. as you see, the picture just shows that you were just holding his wrist. plus your face is blurred so there shouldnt be a problem” changsik says.
you turn off your phone and start paying attention to changsik. “okay but can we do something about the blur effect?” you asked. “oh, do you want me to ask them to blur your face more?” “no, its just that they put the effect on my earrings. you know those earrings are rare to get in the collection”
everyone in the meeting takes a big sigh. “ah, purchasing manager. what are you going to do?” you asked as he slams his note taking book close. “pardon?” “the earrings, purse, shoes. you need to make sure theyre in stock at all times” nodding his head, he goes to restock the items you told him to.
exiting your office, everyone talks about you. “is that her?” “she looks ugly in person” “hes probably with her for her money”. continuing walking behind your bodyguards, you get a call from an unknown number.
“look at you. you look like a celebrity or something”
“who is this?”
“i- you dont even have my number saved? its your eldest brother, sejun. anyways since you dont keep up with the news, dad is coming back home from probation. you should probably come by the house and greet him”
pausing your tracks, “is this your number?” “yes, please just save it” “dont get another number or blocking it for two times will be annoying” you said and blocked sejun.
hesitating to enter your family’s house as you heard sejun and sehyeong argue about who will be deserves to inherit the family company during diner and your dad yelling out where were you. stepping into the house, the house was quiet.
“hello dad. congratulations on getting out on probation. i heard you wanted me to be here. is there anything you need to speak to me about?”
“you should move back in” “is that all? i was wondering why. you look great by the way. please take care of your heath. i just came here to say hello so ill be leaving now” you waved goodbye and walked towards the exit.
“i want you to take my position” you dad tells you before you could exit the room. “dad!” your brothers yell out. turning around, you see everyone looking at you as your mom shakes her head towards you. “you left home and started your own company for 10 years, i think you deserve it”
hesitating to answer, you agreed to take the position which annoyed the brothers. finally exiting the room, you left the house with fear in you.
“shall we start?” you asked as everyone gets your parachute ready for paragliding. running off the cliff, you begin floating in the sky with a huge smile on your face. “miss yoon, please be careful!”
peacefully enjoying the scenery, you take notes on how beautiful it was. you then see a floating tractor. worry takes place as you realize theres a tornado happening. trying to not get in it, the wind forcefully takes you to the tornado, making you scream out for help.
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north korean boarder
jisung heads to the northern side of demilitarized zone to patrol with company five and a few other soldiers and hears shooting going on. quietly walking into the direction of everything going on as a group, jisung stops as soon as he hears what type of guns theyre using.
“captain han, theyre heading into this direction, judging by the sound of the gunshots” hyunjin pauses, “maybe its a deserter from the south-” “the combat site is 400m away from our current location. going in at 11 o’clock, total count is 10. k2 automatic title, six in total. and tokarev tt-33, three are in use” jisung tells them.
“whats tt-33?” seungmin asked. “theyre our camrades” jisung answered and started walking with his group behind him. seeing whats going on as he saw three men on the ground and the military of the south, he gave him group a signal to continue walking. lifting their guns up, the southern sees them and puts their guns up as well.
“step back. take one more step and youll enter our garrison” jisung shouts out. “hand these three over and well be gone” one of the soldiers said. “theyre our camrades” jisung answers. “captain! we got the state security departments approval and came here to hunt deers but we got lost by the tornado” one of the men on the ground said.
“they crossed the southern limit line and caught digging cultural artifacts” the same soldier said and shows proof. “is anyone injured?” jisung asked as the southern military puts their guns towards him more. “the problem is solved. put your guns down and we will too. i swear on my countrys honor and will stictly punish them. when it comes to punishments, we, the north will certainly outdo the south. well drop our weapons on the count of three.”
by the count of three, everyone puts their weapons down. the three men on their knees sees a gun in front of them and grabs it. trying to shoot the soldiers, jisung quickly grabs them. everyone puts their guns up till- “just return, dont get into conflict with the north” “do you hear me? dont conflict with the south” the radios from both sides said.
after gathering the three men and tying them, company five got them as jisung stayed behind. making sure the south was gone.
back at the gate, jisung is in front of the car that the three men are in as he waits from cheolgang to arrive. seeing him arrive, he stands up straight and salutes him, as well as hyunjin and seungmin. cheolgang sees the three men in the car and turns to jisung.
“greetings sir. company five is is on standby to transfer the grave robbers, who we arrested in the northen demilitarized zone” jisung tells cheolgang. “good work. anything else?” jisung relaxes and tells him how some of the fences were down due to the tornado. “we should tighten security for the area thats damanged until everything is fixed”
cheolgang nods his head. “they probably crossed the southern line due to misunderstanding so let their punishment be lenient” “it happened in our patrol zone. this cannot be taken lightly” “you are well aware that the state security department gave them permission for them to be here” cheolgang says.
“are you saying that they gave them permission to pass the demilitarized zone just to collect artifacts?” jisung asked, feeling annoyed with cheolgang. “of course not, captain han” he chuckles, making company five tensed. “i told the south that they will be taken for punishment, and i shall keep that promise” “do whatever you want, but i do have a promise. i, jo cheolgang, never go easy on anyone. no matter what their ranks are. if you create any act that may threaten our army security, youll be finished right on the spot. but of course, youll never do that” cheolgang finishes. jisung salutes him as he leaves.
south korea
“but i need to get there, i need to see miss yoon” changsik says as he heard people said that youre nowhere to be found. as he sees someone on the stretcher, he starts tearing up as he thinks youre dead. the police comforts him and sees the cameraman that was supposed to take videos of you in the sky. “hey! wheres my boss?” changsik yells at him. “i dont know” he cries out in pain. “didnt you have a camera? why didnt you take a video of everything?” “in that situation, i couldnt. i nearly died!”
changsik was left alone as the rest of the rescue crew tried to find you. “gosh why did you have to make yourself do this y/n”
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north korean boarder
you wake up, high up in a tree. as you yell out for help. as jisung and seungmin is around the area, he stops walking and asks seungmin if he heard anything. shaking his head, seungmin gets a call from the other company five members, asking for him to come back and help with the fence. jisung gives him a signal to go and looks around the area.
as jisung sees you in the trees, you look down. “excuse me, can you help me get out of here” seeing his metal and gun pointing at you, you quickly unbuckle everything and falls onto jisung. realizing, you quickly get off of him.
“ah, did you come here from the north? are you a defector? welcome to the republic of korea” you said. “r-republic of korea? i think youre mistaken. i didnt go to the south. you came to the north” not believing what he said, you looked around and saw his serious face. “since you came here, youll be taken for investigation” jisung says. “huh?! wait i didnt mean to come here at all-” “then explain everything to them like that.
after arguing, you ran but was stopped by jisung yelling you to stop since theyre mines in the area. “dont move or else youll loose an ankle-” jisung pause as he accidentally steps on a mine. “are you okay” you asked. “im fine” “are you sure because you dont look fine-” “i said im fine!”
jisung grabs his walkie talkie to call seungmin for help when his grip failed and the device fell into the river. walking to the walkie talkie, you picked it up. “thank you for picking it up-” “who said i was gonna give it to you?” jisung sighs. “tell me which way i need to go first” “follow the path and when you meet with two paths, take the right one”
after telling you the directions, seungmin calls out jisungs name. “im here!’’ jisung yells out. fear taking over you, you quickly ran.
seungmin finds jisung on a mine and quickly sets him free. “captain han, is there anything wrong?” seungmin asks. “let the crew know that someone is in the zone by accident” “huh? is it a spy?” “no, a south korean girl who accidentally came here” seungmin nods his head and lets the crew know what happened by radio.
as you ran, you took the left path instead, not trusting jisung. you came across of a field that had a sign saying ‘mine field’. turning around to a safer route, you see the soldiers looking for you. headed to the minefield instead, you ran through it and the soldiers made a detour to get you.
as seungmin and hyunjin are trying to get you, you saw a broken tree on the fence, thinking it will lead you to the south again. as youre on the top, you see the two men giving you signals to not go there. not listening, you jumped over the fence as you saw hyunjin raise his gun at you and fired.
as you kept running, you passed jeongin who was reading a letter from his mother in the fields. as you were running still, you ran into a forest and tripped on a rock. “mom-” you said quietly. trying to pull yourself up, you go back into the past. everytime you fell, you would always cry out for your moms name. but realizing how weak you relationship with her was weak and she was not here with you.
regaining your strength, you got up and walked.
back in south korea, your mom gets a call saying that you were lost and tells the rest of the family. sejun and sehyeong and their wives are pleased, knowing that one of them will get their dads position.
“honey, you need to make sure you get this position” sanga tells sehyeong. “but you still need to find minseok” sehyeong nods. “dont worry sanga”
“hyung. do you think sehyeong will find me?” minseok asks mr oh. “i think we should go somewhere else, i dont think its safe here anymore” minseok nods his head and packs up to go somewhere else.
as an old lady asks for a ride as she sees military trucks, she was rejected. she then sees three men in one of the trucks. as they hit the end of the road, she sees another truck hitting them and another one, making the truck that the three men are in fall into a ravine and explode. she gathers her stuff and tries to run away when another truck runs into her.
after walking for miles in the dark, you ran into a village. feeling relieved, you smiled. until you saw the lights shut on, you were met with music going on. seeing everyone getting ready for their morning routine, she now believes shes deeper into north korea,
just as the leader enters the village, jisung quickly grabbed you and hid you in his chest from getting caught.
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Title: Caught Feelings
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"Hey Hector, what's happening papi"? You greeted the handsome man coming into your bar.
"Nothing mamacita, where's Pablo"? He asked kissing your cheek.
"In the back, I must warn you he's on edge".
"What's up"?
"Cops. They came to the bar yesterday".
"They have a warrant"?
"Yeah, trashed the place and didnt find anything".
"Good. I'll see if I can calm him down. See you later". He walked away, turning his head and sending you a wink..
"Pablo. Woah". Hector nervously chuckled with his hands raised as a gun was pointed to his head, Pablo came out from behind the door.
"What the hell are you doing here? I wasn't supposed to see you until Friday".
"My guy called and said he needs some party favors for tonight. Hes throwing some kind of pill party. Where you put a bunch of pills in a bowl and you take what ever you grab. So he needs some oxy and whatever else you can throw in. He's already got the viagra". Hector laughed but Pablo was amused.
"Then you should have called. The cops raided the place yesterday. Arrested me and Y/N. Threw her to the ground. I will not be disrespected like this by no one". Pablo threatened.
"What do you have in mind"?
"I want to find this little rat that has been spilling my secrets. Feeding the cops with information. They just dug their grave. Find them and bring them to me".
"I dont think someone is feeding them information. They fear you and they like the money coming in".
"Then why are they at my door? I fly under the radar, I dont sell to gangster. I dont cook in Chicago. I just sell to junkies who so desperately needs it".
"I heard on the street that people are overdosing".
"Then they shouldnt get so greedy with the needle". Pablo laughed.
"Alright. I'll go ask around see if anyones heard or seen anything". Hector excused himself and closed the door behind him. Letting out a breath he was holding in.
"Everything okay"?
"Yeah, he's just worried". Hector walked up to the bar.
"We still on for tonight"? You asked.
"Yeah, I'll pick you up sevenish"?
"Sounds great. Be careful out there". You leaned over the counter and kissed Hectors lips.
"I always do". He said licking his lips with a smirk.
"Bye".
"Bye baby girl". Hector opened the door and walked out. This would be the last time you would see Hector again.
"Chicago pd, hands in the air". The cop yelled at Pablo to get on the ground.
"You piece of shit rat. I'm going to kill you". Pablo spat, putting up a fight to get in the handcuffs.
"You okay"? Someone asked him.
"Yeah. I gotta go". He quickly left.
You were getting ready when there was a knock at your door.
"Hector? It's early. Everything okay"? You asked as he came in.
"The bar was raided again and Pablo got arrested. They found twenty gallon bags of oxycodone and ten bricks of cocaine on him. He's going away for a long time".
"How do you know all this? Where you there? Why weren't you arrested"? You questioned but quickly realized. "You're the rat. How could you"? You felt sick to your stomach.
"I'm sorry. I had to do my job".
"You put my brother in prison for the rest of his life. What about me? You here to arrest me"?
"You had nothing to do with that and I cleared your name".
"Oh you cleared it? Did you tell them that we were sleeping together as well? Hmm"? He didnt answer "That's what I thought. You didn't want me to get arrested because you knew that they'd ask about us and you would get trouble. You saved your own ass".
"I'm sorry. I never meant for you to get hurt".
"I dont believe you. What's your name? Are you married? Did I mean anything or was it just to get close to Pablo"?
"You meant everything. I didnt lie about how I felt about you. That was real. I swear".
"Liar".
"My name is Antonio Dawson. I'm a detective at Chicago pd and I'm separated from my wife. I have feelings for you, they're real".
"Well Antonio, tell me when I can see my brother"?
"You can't. He has one phone call and he's already made that to a lawyer".
"You ruined my life. I have no family now. I have no bar, that I worked so hard at getting and keeping. Now I have no Hector. You took everything away from me when you decided to play dress up for the police". You started to sob. "Get out. Get out". You screamed.
"I'm sorry. I may not be Hector but I still love you". You pushed Antonio out the door and slammed it in his face. Falling to the floor. Your heart was broken but you couldn't let go.
Later that night you couldn't sleep. You tried everything. But your mind wouldn't let you. Usually you would call Hector up, sorry Antonio and he would talk with you until you were asleep. He made you feel at ease and safe. You had to get it in your head that he wasnt who he said he was. He lied. But you still wanted him after everything. You couldn't shake the feeling of him.
Calling up some people that Pablo knew you found out where Antonio lived and went to see him. It was about three a.m. when you pulled into his driveway. You knew this was a bad idea but you wanted to see him.
Getting out of your car you walked up the sidewalk and knocked on the door. It was forcefully opened with a man pointing a gun at you.
"Y/N? What are you doing here"? Antonio lowered his gun. You could tell you woke him up. He has sleep in his eyes and he was in a pair of grey sweats that you loved so much on him.
"I know I shouldnt be here but I can't lose these feelings I have for you. After everything you did I can just stop". Tears rolled down your face as you looked up at him.
"Come in". Antonio rubbed his fave with his hand, while closing the door.
"I'm sorry I came".
"How did you find me"?
"I know people".
"Now they'll come after me. Pablo will make sure of that". Antonio went to his window hiding behind the curtain and peeking through.
"I didn't tell them who you were. Your secret is safe with me".
"Why? Just a couple hours ago you wanted me out of your life now you're here. What do you want"?
"When you said you loved me and everything you felt was real. Did you mean it"?
"Yes. I shouldn't but I do. I lied to my boss, to my team and to the Chicago police Department. I could be in big trouble but that doesnt matter. I fell in love while undercover and that wasnt supposed to happen but it did. I love you and I can't change that". Antonio sighed.
"I love you too. More than any other person I've been with. I know it's stupid and you're probably thinking I'm an idiot because I'm here but I can't help it".
Antonio came closer to you, moving a strained of hair from your face. Taking his hand, grabbing your chin and making you look at him. "It's not stupid when you love someone". He leaned in and gently kissed your lips.
"Antonio"? It wasnt supposed to come out as a moan but it did.
"Do you want me to stop"? He kissed you again.
Shaking your head not breaking the kiss. You slid your hands down his bare chest, over his abs and stopping at his waistband. Antonio chuckled into the kiss as you snaked your hand into his sweats and grabbed his cock. Stroking him. Antonio broke the kiss and licked his lips.
"Do you want me to stop"? You asked with a seductive teasing voice, not missing a stroke.
"God, no". He roughly kissed you, his hand wrapped around your throat.
You pulled down his sweats and he stepped out of them. He was hard as rocks.
His grip on your throat got tighter as he backed you to the couch.
Quickly unbuckling your pants you threw your shoes off and your pants somewhere in the room. Lucky for Antonio you weren't wearing any panties. You spread your legs giving him a view. Bring your fingers to your mouth and sucked on them get them wet and dragging them down your body. You rubbed circles on your clit. From the pressure of Antonio's hand around your throat to you roughly rubbing your clit you were close to orgasming. Antonio saw it in your eyes as you were about to, he removed your and slapped your throbbing clit. It was missed between pleasure and pain.
"Did I tell you to cum"? He asked running his big thick fingers threw your wet lips, getting awfully close to your entrance. Just inching his fingers.
"No, daddy".
"That's right. No, I didn't". Antonio pushed his middle and ring finger inside you. Pumping in and out quickly. Binding his fingers inside you hitting your g-spot over and over.
"Fuck". Your body trembled as you couldn't contain yourself. The way he moved his finger was magic. He fucked you so good.
"Antonio, please"? You begged him to let you cum.
"Please what"? His forearm flexed those bulging arm veins you loved so much as he fingered you faster.
"Please daddy. Please". You moaned throwing your head back in pleasure. Your back arched off the couch as you came. Not letting Antonio give you a yes or no.
You squirted all over the couch, the floor and Antonio. He removed his fingers your juices running down them and his arm. You were a panting mess on the couch. Your heart felt like it would jump out of your chest and smack Antonio. But you were loving it.
"Good little girl". His hand squished up your cheeks as he kissed you. He took his tongue and licked along your lips.
Quickly removing your shirt he attacked your hard nipples. Taking on in his mouth and swirling his tongue. The nipping at them. Pressing down on it between his teeth. Your hands went to his hair, giving it a tug.
"I want you inside me". Your breath hitched as Antonio engulfed your breast into his mouth. You had big breast but some how he sucked the whole thing in.
Figuring if you wanted him you had to get him since he was occupied. Laying down on the couch, you pulled him along with you. He forced your knees open wider as he settled in between them. You grabbed his cock and lead it to your entrance and he eased in. But quickly picked up pace. Rocking his hips, you bucked yours trying to get as much friction as possible. You just needed him so badly. He was a drug that you couldnt stop taking.
"Shit". You gasped as your eyes rolled to the back of your head as hit a spot that you didnt even knew you had. Your nails raked down his back leaving red marks. Grabbing ahold of his butt you helped him push in deeper. His thrust were wild and deep. Hard and rough. Everything that you love.
Grunts and growls left Antonio's mouth his thrust became sloppy which sent vibrations threw your chest as he still had your breast in his mouth sucking.
"I'm going...to..cum". You warned him as you bit down on his collarbone. His hand wrapped around your throat, he released your breast with a pop and thrusted hard. Shock waves of pleasure rushed over you and your legs held onto him tight as you came.
Your legs shaked around him. Antonio was close to releasing. He pulled out and climbed on top of you. Bringing his cock to your mouth. You needily sucked his tip tasting yourself and him as he shot his load down your throat. You swallowed it greedy.
"Fucking hell". He panted, wiping the sweat from him brow. He sat between your legs, watching your chest go up and down.
"I didnt hurt you, did I"? Antonio sounded much less confident than Hector.
"I'm fine. You should be use to the roughness that I like". You huffed as you found your shirt on the back of the couch.
"Stay". Antonio rested his hand on your bare thigh.
"Where do you expect this to go? I cant be with you. You're a cop".
"We can work it out. I want to be with you and I know you do too. If you didnt you wouldn't be here".
"This was just a goodbye fuck. That's all. Just needed to get it out of my system".
Antonio scoffed. "Bullshit. You want me just as much as I want you. We love each other and theres nothing anyone can do about it".
"What about your boss, my brother? What are we supposed to say to them? I'm not lying or hiding. I won't".
"I'm not asking you too. I'm just asking you to give us a chance. To see where it goes".
"I just dont want either one of us to get hurt or worse killed". You sigh with worry.
"I'm not going to let anything happen to either of us. You have my word". Antonio pulled you into his arms as you both laid back on the couch. "So please. Stay".
"Okay, I'll stay". You said with a smile but deep down you knew that this relationship wouldn't last because either your brother would find out and kill Antonio or you both. His boss will find out and make you go away. Either way it wouldn't end pretty.
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The Visit - pony imagine for anon
Anonymous asked: Can I please request a imagine where your in the hospital and the gang visits? And the reader is dating ponyboy”
Warnings: None
A/N: i hope you like it! Sorry it’s so short, i didnt have too many ideas for this one but i hope you still enjoy it anyways!
If someone knows who made this gif please let me know so i can credit them, i found it on pinterest and don’t know the source!!
“Ponyboy, phones for you!” Soda called from the living room. Ponyboy was writing in his room, quickly jotting down the last of his ideas before hurrying out to meet his older brother who was sitting on the couch, the phone dangling loosely in his fingers. He handed it to Pony before turning his attention back to the TV.
“Hello?” Pony asked, expecting it to be his girlfriend, (y/n).
“Hello, Ponyboy.” It was her sister.
“Oh, hi. How are you-“He began to ask but he was cut off.
“I can’t talk long. (Y/n) is in the hospital. Nothin’ too serious I hope.” She whispered into the phone.
Pony’s heart jumped at the words. “What? What happened? Is she okay?” Soda looked away from the tv at his brother, noticing the distress in his tone.
“You should go visit her this evening. I’ll call you to let you know when our parents get home.” She said quickly before hanging up. Pony forcefully put the phone back onto the receiver. He wanted to go see her right then, but if her parents were there it probably wasn’t a good idea. They didn’t approve of their relationship too much. They didn’t mind Pony, he was a good kid, it was the people he associated with, and they didn’t want their daughter to be a part of that.
“What happened?” Soda asked turning back to the tv.
“(y/n)’s in the hospital.” Pony said flatly.
“What happened?”
“I don’t know.” Pony said as he left the room.
He went back to his room and sat as his desk, staring at the words he had scribbled on his page. It was going to be a long afternoon, that was for sure.
As the hours passed and the sun made its way to the other end of the sky, Pony never left his room once, his mind running with thoughts of what could have possibly happened to his girlfriend. He was worried sick. He hoped the phone call would come soon; he couldn’t wait anymore.
He was pulled from his thoughts when Soda walked by the door. “Hey Pone,” he said slowly entering. “The gangs here, you should come out. You’ve been in here all day.”
Pony sighed heavily before peeling himself off the bed and following Soda out to the living room. The gang was all there, taking up most of the room on the couches. Soda took his spot between Steve and Dally while Pony remained standing, leaning up against the doorway.
Dally noticed Pony’s distraught expression as he gazed off not really looking at anything in particular. “You okay Pony?” He asked.
“(Y/n)’s in the hospital.” Pony sighed.
Dally furrowed his brow. “Then what the hell are you doing here? You should go see her.”
“I can’t Dal, I gotta wait till her parents leave.”
“Who cares?” Two-Bit piped up.
“Her parents don’t like us,” Darry added. “We don’t wanna cause a scene.”
“What if it’s serious, Darry?” Dally questioned. Dally was itching to go, if there was going to be an argument with (y/n)’s parents he wanted to be in the middle of it, put them in their place for misjudging them.
“Cmon Pone, we’ll all go together.” Steve said.
He gang all agreed in unison. Darry sighed heavily before giving the “ok”.
They all stood up and began to make their way to the door. Before Soda walked out of the house he put a hand on Pony’s shoulder. “Oh and you should get her some flowers. Don’t wanna go empty handed.” He advised to his younger brother.
Pony and Johnny were the last to walk out. “You don’t know anything about it?” Johnny asked.
“Nope, guess we’ll find out.” Pony said with a heavy heart.
“I’m sure it ain’t too serious. Don’t worry too much Pony.” Johnny said, trying to ease his friends anxiety. Johnny led the way out of the house, Pony following after and closing the door behind them.
“I really hope not, Johnny.”
The sun had almost set completely, the darkness creeping in from the opposite end of the sky. It was a nice summer evening. The air was fresh and cool, but not uncomfortably so. The neighborhood was peaceful. Pony tried not to worry too much and enjoy as much of the evening as he could before they arrived at the hospital. It may have been his paranoia, but he had an aching feeling in his gut that she wasn’t okay.
They all walked down the street together making their way towards the hospital. Along the way, Pony tried to pick as many pretty flowers as he saw. By the time they reached the hospital he had a generous bundle of colorful flowers in his hand.
Pony led the gang inside, stopping at the reception desk. “Hello,” the receptionist said, eyeing the boys down.
“Hi ma’am,” Pony began, “we’re here to see (y/n). (Y/n) (y/l/n).”
“She’s in room 102. But we have a visitor limit of three.” She said flatly, looking at the boys over her glasses that sat on the tip of her nose.
“It’s okay, Pone, the rest of us will wait out here.” Darry said, gathering the boys and herding them to the chairs in the waiting room.
Pony walked down the long hallway full of various medical contraptions. The walls were white and the lighting was dingy. It didn’t look very inviting, but then again it was a hospital.
He finally approached room 102. He gripped the bundle tightly as he slowly walked in, worried at what he might see.
To his surprise, she looked okay! She was sleeping soundly and had an IV hooked up to her hand but she was okay. He quickly made his way to her side. “(Y/n).” He whispered. “Wake up.”
She stirred softly, opening her eyes slightly. She opened them wide when she realized who was beside her. “Pony.” She said, a smile creeping across her face.
“Your parents ain’t here, right?” He asked cautiously.
“No, they left a while ago.” She assured him. She sat up carefully, trying not to agitate her body.
“Here, I brought you these.” He smiled, handing her the flowers.
“Aw, thank you Pone. They’re beautiful.” She put the bundle in her half filled water cup beside her bed.
Pony dragged a chair up beside her and promptly sat down, his elbows on his knees, leaning forward with intent. “What happened? Are you gonna be okay?”
“I think so. My stomach hurts real bad. I can’t eat anything either. The doctor said it’s appendicitis. I’m getting surgery for it tomorrow.”
“But you’re gonna be okay, right?” He asked again.
“Yes, I should be fine.” It made her happy to know that he was so worried about her. He cared for her a lot.
Pony gave a sigh of relief. “Thank god,” he said.
She was about to say something when Dally came bounding into the room. “(Y/n)! How are you doing?” He asked.
“I’m doin fine, Dal.” She smiled. The rest of the gang came in one by one.
“What are you guys doing here?” Pony asked. “You’re gonna get us in trouble.”
“It’s fine,” Dally brushed him off, walking to the other side of the hospital bed. “The lady left the desk, and I don’t think anyone saw us coming in.” Dally pulled up another chair, turning it around before sitting on it, his arms resting on the back. “Plus we felt bad for (y/n). You were probably boring her.” Dally jeered.
“Dal, that’s enough.” Darry scolded.
Dally held his arms up. “I was only kiddin’”
“You all came to visit!” She said happily. “I’m so happy, thank you.”
“We was all worried about you, once Pony told us you were in the hospital.” Johnny said.
“How are you feeling?” Soda asked.
“I’m okay, I have to get surgery tomorrow though. They have to take my appendix out.” She tried to adjust herself to a more comfortable position but stopped, pain surging up her side. She gritted her teeth, trying to ease it.
“Excuse me!” Everyone turned their heads towards the door. An older nurse stood in the doorway, her hands on her hips and an angry expression on her face. “Visiting hours are over, and we only have a three visitor limit!” She said sternly. “I’m afraid you’ll have to leave now, all of you!”
Dally got up from the chair and walked right up to her. She didn’t falter, holding her ground while the tall boy stared down at her. An old woman wasn’t so easily threatened by the likes of Dallas Winston. “Are we going to have a problem here?” She asked.
Dally scoffed then walked by her, thinking it was better not to cause a scene in the middle of the hospital. The boys followed, shuffling out one by one.
Pony stood up, (y/n) grabbing his hand before he turned around. “Visit me tomorrow evening.” She said, gripping his hand hard, not wanting to let go.
“Of course. I hope your surgery goes well’.” He said, planting a kiss on her forehead. “I’ll see you tomorrow.” He moved down to her lips, pressing them firmly to his own. “I love you.” He smiled.
“I love you too, Ponyboy.”
He turned and scooted out, the nurse following him, looking down the hallway to make sure they actually left.
(Y/n) gazed out the window to the moon, thankful that she had people in her life that cared so much about her. The dull pain in her side was masked by the joy she felt in her heart. Seeing them made her terrible day turn into a great one, and for that she was ever grateful.
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Eyes like yours
[AO3] || [discord] guess who didnt want to write important things like the next chapter of song? or any of my other unfinished drafts? guess who wanted to write a whole new thing based off a song by shakira? it’s me
Hyrule Castle was under siege.
In the blink of an eye, monsters and fire laid waste to the green of the undisturbed fields that surrounded the castle. It was terrifying how quickly the pace of battle moved and washed over the Hyrulean forces, but Link moved quicker. Where the other trainees stood by in the safety of the walls of the castle, Link was out in the thick of it, fighting side by side with his more seasoned captains without a second to waste. Every second counted.
It might have been his first time taking the lives of enemies, but his actions didn’t go unnoticed as he cut his way through the waves of the grotesque monsters. The general herself, Impa, took note of how he took charge of the situation; she mentally thanked the three that there was still hope in light of these rapidly darkening times. She marched over to the rookie soldier after cutting through a duo of raid captains that dared to cross her, and planted a heavy hand on his shoulder.
“There’s no time to thank you properly, trainee,” she began as Link turned to face her, “but the princess is farther out in the field. We need to regroup. The only thing keeping us from accomplishing that is capturing one of the enemy’s vital keeps.” The Sheikah’s eyes scanned the field, drawing the Hylian’s gaze as she pointed to closed doors on the other side of the field. “There! I don’t know what is in there, but start there and I will assist you once our men have control of the field. Understand, soldier?”
The recruit gave a stiff nod and a salute. Impa returned the gesture. “May the goddesses smile on us all.” She turned on her heel back to aid one of their knights in the distance who was beginning to become overwhelmed with another wave of enemies. Link wished he could help there, but the entire weight of the battle weighed on his shoulders with this new task he was given. He swallowed thickly; capturing this keep could easily help them win or lose this war.
Link burst through the large doors of the abandoned fort, finding it seemingly empty. Impa said it was a vital stronghold for their assailants, but there was nothing to show for it; not even a blade of grass was out of place against the pavement. The Hylian’s senses told him to stay on high alert regardless as he inched across the stone path to the other pair of locked doors. His instincts were screaming at him that something was wrong.
He didn’t make it too far — a sound whizzed through his ears and a heavy spear collided into the ground inches away from where he planned to take his next step. He stepped back reflexively when rocks splintered in every direction, and his sight went skyward to the source. A large shadow of a man stood on the top of the stone wall of the keep. He paced along the edge like a predator, staring down at the lone soldier below — at least, Link assumed he was staring. The glare of the sun shrouded him in darkness, making it difficult to discern certain features.
The man lurched forward to meet the ground, and Link’s grip on the hilt of his sword tightened. He ignored how heavy it suddenly felt in his hands as he watched the taller man move with grace to pluck his weapon out from the cracked earth. Adrenaline flooded the Hylian’s veins now that he could fully see his enemy: his built physique, macabre armor, dragon-shaped helmet, deadly weapon in hand — everything was set to strike fear into anyone lesser. He steeled his resolve and kept his sword drawn.
The red-clad knight circled the trainee soldier like a lion. He made no movement to strike. It was intimidating how slowly he stalked around him, just waiting for an opportunity to make his move, and Link knew that he wasn’t fooling anyone with an act of bravery. The man tsk’d with an amused grin on his face, watching the blade in the boy’s hand beginning to shake.
“They dare send only one lowly soldier to take my keep?” His low, mocking tone echoed off the walls, worming into the Hylian’s mind, taunting him. “I do not know whether to be flattered that they finally threw me a bone,” he suddenly frowned, coming to a stop in his pacing, “or insulted that they sent someone not worth my time.”
In a fit of anger, Link blindly ran forward to strike the man down. Rage cried out of his lungs and filled the silence between them, but was replaced with a cry of pain as his side was struck with a hard kick. He crumpled to the ground and watched his only means of attack be swept out of his reach. An armored boot filled his view before it moved, finding a home placed firmly on top of his sternum. The man’s growling was the only thing Link could hear besides his own strained whimpers as he scrambled underneath his boot, his breath being crushed out of him.
“Pathetic,” the knight hissed, digging his pointed heel into the thick metal mail, trying to expose the fleshier bits of his prey’s chest. Some links of the chain gave out under the rough treatment. Pained cries fell on deaf ears. “You’re nothing but a boy playing a sad excuse for a soldier.”
Link screwed his eyes shut, trying to collect himself with the combined force of the crushing weight on his chest and with hearing his enemy’s words. It struck a chord deep in him — he was praised highly among the rest of camp for his swordsmanship, but falling so quickly in battle drowned him in shame. It was pitiful that he wished for this stranger to kill him quickly to spare him the humiliation of returning to what would be left of the castle with his tail between his legs, not only failing his general, but all of Hyrule.
Suddenly the weight was lifted off his chest, and Link’s lungs burned with the rush of air. It was all the reprieve he was given when he was forcefully pulled up by the collar of his blue and white tunic, nearly nose-to-nose with the enemy.
“You must be new to the ways of war,” the knight crooned. “Running headstrong into the fray without so much as a helmet.” He turned the soldier’s head from side to side with his other hand, looking him over with vague interest. “Pity, you are a pretty thing. Stupid, but pretty nonetheless.”
Link couldn’t hear the words the man muttered under his breath. He was completely entranced with the way how the pointed tips of his eye markings moved over his cheeks with each carefully selected word. It drew his attention to eyes which he couldn’t see from a distance, but with him being so close, the Hylian could see underneath the pointed snout of the dragon-shaped helmet. If he couldn’t breathe before, he certainly wasn’t breathing now.
The man’s eyes were an even deeper black than the paint that shrouded his eyes, an expanse of a void that Link felt so lost in, but he was fixated on the way his eyes seemed to pierce through his very soul, irises swirling of emerald and gold, and even a ring of fiery red along the edges. It was unlike anything Link had ever seen before: so daunting, so primal, feral, instilling fear through his veins —
— but also leaving him awestruck in its own twisted sense of beauty.
A strangled gasp managed to worm its way out of the Hylian’s throat as he was pulled off the ground again by the neck, held an arm’s length away from the enemy. He kicked furiously at the air, the toes of his boots barely scraping against the pavement, being held higher and higher up into the air. The knight laughed cruelly at his struggle.
“I’ve wasted enough time with you, boy.” The air crackled with an energy unknown to Link. An aura of red magic covered the knight’s arm holding Link hostage, striking panic through Link as the temperature rose to a dangerous degree, the clawed gauntlet threatening to burn through his tunic and mail. Another swirl of magic caused his arm to distort into something akin to a dragon’s limb — or at least, that’s what Link could only imagine it being — and gripping the Hylian’s throat even tighter. “I’ve only come to fight worthy foes!”
If the dragon squeezed any further, it would surely kill him in an instant if he didn’t suffocate first. Adrenaline surged through him to fight for his life — have to run, get away, do something! — screaming at every one of his nerves to act. His arms slipped through the spaces between the dragon’s claws, hands desperate to scratch his way out of the other’s grip, red scales flaking off with each futile swipe. Link’s racing heart and panicked breathing filled his ears, falling deaf to the man’s threats.
A searing pain struck across his left hand even through the leather of his glove. Link wasn’t sure if the light blinding him was a signal that he was knocking on death’s door, but whatever it was, it also blinded his assailant; its rays dared to rival those from the sun. The ground rushed to meet Link’s body as he felt himself drop to the ground again, no longer being held in a crushing choke hold or close to the heat of his enemy. Through his rattled mind and the ringing in his ears, sound slowly came back into his senses, filled only with curses and snarling from the disoriented knight on the other side of the keep.
Link sat up quickly while he had the chance and scanned the pavement for his weapon. If only he had his sword…
“You—” the man growled, rubbing any streaks of light that distorted his vision, “you can’t be!”
“Soldier!”
Quick footfalls approached the two of them, and soon enough, Impa stood between them, hand steadied on the hilt of her blade and shielding the Hylian from any more torture from the red-clad knight. Her eyes stared at their enemy with a piercing gaze, daring him to make another move.
“Volga.”
‘Volga’ scoffed in response to being called by anything other than his full title. “I am not here to entertain you, Sheikah.” His eyes fell to the boy that lay behind her. “I may have… underestimated Hyrule’s forces. But I promise you this, I will not make the same mistake again.” With a roar and another swirl of magic, a pair of leathery wings stretched outright from Volga’s back. Impa’s stance grew tense as Volga pointed his spear at them — specifically toward Link’s direction. “You haven’t beaten me yet. Next time we meet, boy, I will cut through your shields and mount your head on a pike!”
With that decree and a beat of his large wings, Volga retreated into the sky. Embers filled the space where he had once stood, leaving Impa and Link in a keep that now belonged to Hyrule’s forces. This was the turning point of this battle, but it was far from over.
“The princess still awaits us to regroup. We haven’t won yet.” Impa turned to offer her hand, which her recruit gladly accepted. He couldn’t meet her gaze as he rushed over to where his knight’s sword had lay discarded a few feet away from them, holstering his blade back in its place, half-expecting an earful of reprimands —
Impa placed a hand on his shoulder, much to his surprise. Link tilted his head to look at her in question. The general’s hand pulled his left arm away from his side to reveal the source of the burning pain from earlier, the only thing that spared him from an premature death: the glowing mark of the Triforce on the back of his glove.
“But now that we have found you, perhaps we just might win.”
Link’s fate was now set in stone. There was only one thing that thrilled and terrified him both at the same time: coming face-to-face with Volga again.
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Apologize (MJ x Stark! Female! Reader)
Request; I have a huge one if thats okay, can I request a Michelle Jones one shot where MJ and the reader broke up because MJ found out not only is the reader a super hero but is also Tony Starks daughter, and the reader takes it really hard? Then the snap happens and Tony privately tells MJ and Ned that the reader was one of ones who vanished, and MJ feels really guilty that when the reader comes back to school with Peter five years later MJ apologizes and asks if the reader would forgive her? Thanks dove!
OKAY GUESS MY AVENGERS BREAK IS OVER
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"MJ, please! Let me explain,"
MJ turns around at your weak plea, arms crossing as she raises an eyebrow and keeps her gaze sharply on your watering eye's,
"You've got to understand," You whisper, raising to stand straight as you wipe a tear away and wrap your arms around yourself, "I had to keep it a secret,"
"What because you obviously dont trust me?" MJ forces a laugh, brown eyes avoiding yours, "I put all my trust in you, ever since we first met sophomore year and you cant even do the same,"
"No one knows, MJ!" You choke out, "Not even Peter, my dad just wants me in the shadows so I dont get hurt or threatened by the poparazzi,"
"I would never reveal you like that if you didnt want me to, Y/N!" MJ catches you flinch at her raise of tone, her gaze slightly softening as your shoulders drop and you let another tear fall,
"Im sorry, okay?" You murmur, looking up at her as she runs her hands through her hair, backing up,
"I just need some time,"
You exhale sharply as she grabs her bag and exits the empty classroom, pressing your hands to your eyes and releasing a shattered sob
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"Okay,"
Tony slowly eases down into his chair, dark circled eyes looking up at the two teenagers slouched in their chairs,
"Nice place," MJ comments quietly, seeming stricken by the recent events of what happened prior to New York,
Tony glances around his house that he and Pepper had bought, smiling weakly at the thought of you running down the stairs to tell him you passed a test, jumping up and down with your sock covered feet
"Thank you," Tony clears his throat, leaning forward, "Kids, there's something you both should know regarding Y/N and Peter,"
MJ averts her eyes downwards, glancing over at Ned to see him fiddling with his fingers,
"Okay," Ned breathes out, "We're ready,"
"You know how many people around the city, um," Tony swallows, "Vanished,"
The two teens nod, MJ sitting up when Tony runs a hand down his face, "Y/N and Peter are two of those victims. Turned to ashes on the battle field,"
"Oh my God," MJ looks down, heaving a breath and running her fingers through her hair, leaning forward to rest her elbows on her knees, "I've been such an asshole to her, I thought she just went into hiding or something, I didn't think she was one of them,"
"Its okay," Tony mutters softly, MJ sitting up to reveal her glossy eye's, "She forgave you,"
"Its not okay," MJ pinches her eyes shut, Ned watching his friend stand up, "I just need some time," She whispers, both men watching her walk up to the door and step out of his house, door wide open behind her,
"Thanks for letting us know," Ned stands up, pressing his lips together, "She's been upset about them breaking up, too. I guess she just didnt know this would happen,"
"None of us did," Tony stands up along with the high schooler, "I just hate that Peter and Y/N were dragged into it,"
"So they know about each other being superheroes?" Ned asks, and Tony chuckles, lightly,
"Of course. They worked together since I introduced them. God, you don't know how many time Y/N talked about MJ," Tony hangs his head back, Ned laughing weakly,
"Yeah," He grins, "I'll try to talk her down, ease her a bit. Again, thanks for letting us know,"
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"I dont think Im ready for this," You pad down the crowded hallway next to Peter, hand on his arm to avoid bumping into teenagers,
"MJ's going to want to see you," Peter murmurs quietly, looking around in search for Ned and MJ, "But Happy said if you need to go home the school understands,"
"So everyone knows Im a Stark now, huh?" You chuckle forcefully, Peter looking down at you apologetically,
"Y/N!"
You spin around at a females voice, stumbling back when a figure rams into you, arms tight at your shoulders,
"Oh my God," MJ whispers, hand at your head before she leans back, sliding her fingers to your face,
"MJ, I'm so sorry," You exhale, leaning forward so your forehead met hers, "I should have told you and Ned, you two, I trust the most,"
"I dont care about that anymore," MJ pulls you to the side of the hallway, Peter smiling and going to greet Ned,
"Arent you still pissed at me?" You ask worriedly, MJ rolling her eyes and shaking her head,
"I was, at first. But then your dad told Ned and I what happened with you and Peter and after letting it sink in I realized how stupid I was being. You were just protecting yourself," She explains, and you cup the palms of your hands to her hair,
"MJ, just shut up and kiss me," MJ laughs, a tear sliding down her cheek as she meets your lips, arm wrapping at your backside to pull you closer,
You slip your hand to the back of her neck, exhaling softly as you held her still, slowly leaning back to open your eye's,
"My dads gone," You whisper, MJ meeting your eyes and spotting the tears,
"I know," She draws a thumb under your eye, pulling you into her chest, "Why don't we take it easy for a while?"
You nod, wrapping your arms at her waist, "I'd like that,"
___________Last Time Skip I swear____________
"Look at this one," You kneel down at the shelf of your fathers work area, slowly easing one of the iron helmets into your hands,
You stand up, sitting across the table from MJ and setting the helmet in front of you, "This was the first one my dad and I built together. I was..." you look off to the side, "Eight, I think,"
"Seven," Pepper corrects, setting a plate of cookies you liked between you and MJ, "Your father talked non stop about how you were his young genius,"
You squint your eyes, tilting your head as you look down at the helmet and turn it around, eyes searching for the power button,
You press the found button, MJ jolting when a hologram appears at the end of the table,
Its Tony, knelt down next to seven year old you with a bright grin, "We did it!" The hologram Tony cheers, "Say hi to the camera,"
Tony points his finger to the camera, eyes looking at the helmet, and seven year old you squeals, grasping onto Tony's shirt, "Hi camera!"
MJ smiles, glancing at you, frowning when you inhale a deep breath, shutting off the hologram,
"You were a cute kid," MJ murmurs, watching you slide the helmet close to you and run your fingers down the sides,
"Wonder what happened," You chuckle sharply, eyes darting up to her before you look down,
"If you think I'm still mad at you," MJ extends her hand across the table, waiting for you to grasp her fingers, "Im not. Trust me. Youve been through too much shit,"
"So you're not mad at me out of pity?" You ask weakly, MJ shaking her head and running her thumb over your knuckles,
"I had no right to be mad at you. You were protecting yourself and your dad. Just like Peter was about being Spiderman," She raises an eyebrow, watching you look up and around,
"Where is Peter?"
She looks to the side, just as a loud shriek comes from upstairs, Peter running down them in padded socks with Morgan in his arms,
He pants, halting to a stop and staring at you and the girl across the table,
"Again!" Morgan laughs, eyes twinkling as she looks up at Peter then to her step sister, "OOH COOKIES!"
Morgan jumps down, stumbling, but reaches up on the table and grabs the cookie from your hand, munching on the treat
"Hey!" You tease, MJ grinning as you lunge from your seat, tossing Morgan up in the air and catching her, "What did Dad teach you?"
"Stealing is wrong," Morgan sticks out the cookie, and you grimace,
"Ew, gross. Its got Morgan slobber all over it. Go offer it to momma," You wink, setting Morgan on her feet and watching her run for the kitchen,
"How do you handle her?" Peter breathes, and you look at him, sinking back down into your seat,
"She's got dads blood. If I can handle dad I can surely handle Morgan," You grin, and MJ smiles.
Despite you and Morgan sharing different mothers, you were both a part of Tony, you would need each other in life to continue on without your father
A/N; And thats the end because I ran out of ideas and words
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We Go Down Together: Haldir X Reader
Prompt: "Hi hello! :) can I ask for angsty Haldir fic? Like reader is only one who is not happy with Haldir coming to fight in Helms Deep because she knows that he volunteer to came because of her and she is just sure that battle is doomed for failure. And she doesnt want him to die, but he also cant stand the thought that she might die. Pretty please" & "Just found your blog. Could I have a Haldir and injured elf reader with silver hair? Thanks so much already read through your writings and love them."
Submitted by: anonymous
Words: about 500
A/N: My heart exploded while writing this. It has alor of violence and angst and major characted death.
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You stood next to Aragorn, his hand on your shoulder as you spun a dagger between your fingers. He threw up a piece of cloth, and you chucked the blade, watching the dagger slam into the wall. He chuckled as he looked at you. You felt like you belonged.
You had joined the Fellowship in Lothlòrien, firmly against your lover, Haldirs, opinion. He worried greatly for you, but you could handle yourself.
He had begged you not to go, begged you to stay in Lothlòrien, your home. He had used eveey trick in the book, but your mind had been made up.
So when you saw him at the gates of Helms Deep, leading a group of elven archers, your blood boiled. He didnt trust you, your skills. He came here, and you were completely taken over by the thought that he would never leave. Images of his death plagued your mind and you fought to push them out.
You saw him watch you as you returned inside the gates, chatting with Legolas. Haldir was hurt. He could not let you die. He would not let you die. You quietly braided you hair behind your head. It was a rare silver, and you were proud it belonged to you.
You ignored his presence completely, and laughed as you heard Gimli complain about the armor he was wearing from behind you. You quickly turned around and chucked the dagger. It flew past his head and stuck into the thick wall of bricks behind him.
Aragorn and Legolas chuckled as Gimlis face lost its color.
Haldir watched feom the corner for what seemed like hours before he finally approached you.
"Y/N?" He said, catching your attention. You scowled as you waved at what was left of the Fellowship before following him.
"Youre an idiot. An absolute idiot! You want to die this bad Haldir?" You said, your voice raising as your own fear consumed you. "I will die here. This battle will be the downfall of the Fellowship! We are outnumbered! Yet you volunteered to be here?"
"Im here for you. You will not fight this alone- I refuse to sit by while you risk your life for a cause you didn't believe in at first" His voice attracted looks, and you could feel his anger radiating off of him.
"Have you no shame? You have always loved battle, and now we will both die here" You whispered, a tear threatening to slip from your eyes. "Your assistance is much appreciated, Haldir"
You stormed off, your thoughts rattling through your head. You cant stand the thought that he would risk his life in a battle he hadnt even wanted you to be apart of.
You next thing you know youre in battle, standing back to back with Legolas. You lunge forward a get an orc in the neck, before ripping out your blade. You hear Gimli yell "42" as you take out another, you reply back with "44". You can hear the dwarf mumble as his axe strikes an orc in the back.
As an axe connected with your shoulder, you winced and fell to your knees on the ground. The orc ripped the blade backwards almost completely severing your right arm from your body. You watched as blood sputtered out in waves before a boot made contact with your back and smashed you into the large stone floor. You coughed up a mouthful of blood and felt your energy draining. You reached forward for your blade, your fingers barely reaching the hilt. You used your pinky finger to pull it towards you before grasping it and swinging it back with all the strength left in your body. You felt it connect with something and felt instantly relieved. You forcefully pulled the sword out as a large howl erupted over you. You turned over as the foot released you and quickly rammed the blade into the orcs throat, blood pouring out his mouth.
You remained on the ground, your blood mingling with the orcs under you. Your breathing slowed down, and you wheezed. You couldnt think. Your once silver hair was stained a dark red. You coughed, blood sputtering out of your mouth in huge clots. You felt your body try to heal, to close your wounds, but you doubted you would make it.
Haldir watched your eyes close, and panicked. He had watched you fight with bravery, amd was angered he had not had the chance to save you from your fate. He drove his smaller dagger into the orcs mouth, the end of the blade peeking out the back of his head. When he ripped it out, the orc fell to the ground, its filthy blood pooling. He ran to you as quickly as he could, gently picking you up, your blood smearing along his arms.
Your heart rate picks up. You dont want to die like this. Not with him watching.
He leans down next to you, tears in his eyes, he holds your hand in his. "Youre the love of my life, you cant leave. Not like this." he says, a sob escaping his lips.
"I love you. I will always love you. I hope you will one day meet me in Valinor" you reply, a small smile on your lips as his tear splashes on your cheek. You place your hand against his cheek, wiping away his tears.
He doesn't notice your hand fall or your breathing stop. He keeps his forehead pressed against yours.
"Y/N?" He asks when he notices your eyes have closed. He sobs again, his body shaking. He should never have let you go, never have let you fight. He gently places a kiss onto your forehead before picking up his sword and running into battle again, determined to send the bastards who has done this to you into the darkest pits of where ever the hell they had come from.
He fought valiantly, until he himself fell.
Haldir doesnt remember the pain, the suffering. He remembers you. And when he meets you again, in the Undying Lands, his heart cannot contain his love.
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You look wide eyed at the man before you “Oh come on.” you cry out annoyed. “What would you like me to come on exactly ?” Sehun says with a devilish smirk that would have stolen your heart if you had not interacted with him moments before.
Sehun opens his youth and begins to speak “seeing as how you ruined my favorite suit and you obviously are too poor to afford the dry cleaning or a new one how about you become my pet? Hm? Yea sound fair?” You scoff raising your face in disbelief “As if. You’re just a spoiled rotten brat who thinks he can talk to people anyway he chooses, but not me. I’d rather die then be your pet. Go back into that uppity club of yours and drink yourself into a gutter” His eyes narrow in your direction as he takes one small step closer to you “Watch your tongue kitten before I have to cut it out of your pretty little mouth. ”
“____ come on let’s just go home please.” Your friend begs You clutching tightly onto your arm. You pull away stepped face to face with Sehun “You won’t do shit you’re all bark no bite You stupid mangy mutt” you practically spit out in his face venom dripping from every word. Sehuns sneers and walks back into the club. You turn around and drag your friend away pracially pulling her all the way home. You arive at your door way your friend a sweat covered mess, “What the fuck ___? What happened” You explain to her the situation and you both sit there in silence for about 10 minutes just thinking about the events of tonight before she got up and walked silently out the door.
You get up as all the entergt from your body drains out. You kick your shoes somewhere in the dark , tearing your clothes dropping them on the floor before practically falling back over onto couch to drained make it to your bed. You contemplated your words today cursing to yourself hoping youll never have to see that man again. You fall into a deep peaceful sleep not dreaming a bout a single thing.
knock.knock.knock. You heard sharp taps door. Your head shot up confused at who would be here at this time of the day. “One second please!” you exclaimed. You open the door to see Sehun smelling of alcohol a small smile playing his lips, accompanied by men from last night. “MY pet there you are.” you quickly slam the door locking it. “Go away you fucking creep. how do where live” you scream through the door. You hear a chuckle “Actually it was quite easy considering dad owns most area.”
You stare peep hole as one of the men slam on the door making you fall back. “open it doggy. It will much easier then having to break it down.” You open up the door slowly peeking around the door frame to face Sehun when his 3 goonies barge in allowing the man to walk in. He waltz in as if he’s been there a million times kicking off his shoes and making himself at home. “Boys. Go wait outside I think I will stay and play with my puppy tonight.” One of the 3 men opens their mouth and begins to speak"Sir. I don’t think that’s a good idea. You know how you-“ “LEAVE!” Sehun barks in their direction. **** You watch as the 3 huge men walk out of your apartment so quietly it’s as if they were ghosts. You look down at the picturesque man relaxing on your couch. He looks at you flashing you a winning smile with glazed over eyes “come. sit.” He gestures to the spot next to him. You sit down next to him on the edge of the seat he grabs you and pulls you close instantly attempting to move his hand up your shirt. “stop it” you say trying to shove him away. His lips attach themselves to your neck sucking hard as his hand forcefully massages your breast “S-STOP. GET O-” his free hand covers your mouth. You feel tears come to your eyes as he removes his hand from your chest to undo his belt buckle. You attempt to claw at his body hopefully getting him to move away. He removes his face from your neck growling into your ear. “Stop it. You are my dog. I play with you when I want to.” He shoves his pants down his waist his boxers quickly following along. He takes his hand away from your mouth and grabs both your wrists tieing them together with his belt. “Sehun p-please… please. Don’t do this.. p-please” you cry out as tears fall from your eyes. His eyes never looking at your face as he pulls your shorts down your waist. He puts one hand against your mouth as he positions himself at your entrance. You scream into his hand shaking your head wet hair flying everywhere with tears staining your face. He looks continues looking down as he forces himself into you “Fuck you shouldn’t of played hard to get” He groans out you let out a spine chilling muffled cry into his hands before laying completely limp as shock overtook you.
Sehun finally looks up up at you seeing the dead lifeless look in your puffy red eyes quickly ripping himself away his eyes instantly clearing up . He pulls his pants back up before carrying you back into your still steamy bathroom. He undresses you attempting to touch you a least as possible. “im sorry. I’m sorry.. I’m sorry” He silently whispers out hugging you close “i- i didn’t mean to do this.. I just blacked out.“ He pulled out his phone making a quick phone call the 3 men barging into your bathroom. “Young Master. I tried to tell you… You know how you get” The man who spoke earlier said. “GOD DAMNIT J I DON’T CARE RIGHT NOW. PLEASE. DO SOMETHING!” Sehun cries out.
You turn your head over to see Sehun with tears threatening to fall out as he looked at you. “I’m so sorry. I never meant to do that.” You opened your mouth to speak as one of the men lifted you up into a bath washing your body touching you as little as possible. Sehun looks at you one last time before getting up and walking out without saying a word. The 3 men finish up and J dresses you and places you back into bed placing a small note on your bedside table.
Sehun stands outside of your door jaw clenched so tight it’s as if only a crow bar could pry it open. He turns to look at J. “I fucked up. I royalty fucked up. I don’t think any amount of money or useless gifts could fix this” He drives his hand into the wall across from him breaking though the drywall. He storms out the building his anger ,at himself, welling up. Someone is going to get it tonight, someone is going to pay for HE did. He can, and he will make someone else pay the price.
He shows up to his overly lush and club like “hide out”. Storming in all of his followers standing up as he came in. A few shared knowing looks with one another noticing the aura he brought in with. Anger. Regret. Sadness. Frustration beyond belief. “where is Jackson’s group now?” He looks at one of his best friend Kyungsoo awaiting an answer. Kyungsoo shrugs unknowing what to say since Jackson’s group haven’t tried anything major for awhile. Sehun walks forward placing a solid blow on the jaw of his childhood friend, and follower. “What’s you’re problem man” Kyungsoo looks up at you angrily.
Kyungsoo takes a step back licking his bottom lip in annoyance “Just because YOU fucked up somehow LIKE ALWAYS and YOU are mad. Does NOT mean you can come in here expecting and answer for something that NONE OF US KNOW SEHUN. I DON’T KNOW WHAT YOU DO BUT THIS ISN’T GOING TO SOLVE SHIT. YOU ACT ALL BIG AND BAD BUT YOU’RE JUST A SAD LONELY BOY WHO IS TOO AFRAID TO FIX HIS OWN GOD DAMN PROBLEMS AND TAKES THEM OUT ON EVERYONE ELSE. shit. you’re such a fucking kid sometimes. You got this big ass group of men but don’t do anything but hide behind us for your problems.” Sehuns eyes blaze with rage he takes the gun that was hidden in J’s pocket and holds it against Kyungsoo’s temple. “I do not give a rats ass who you are. Don’t raise your damn voice with me. You don’t know what I did. So stop acting like a god damn know it all. Or.I.will.blow.your.brains.all.over.this.fucking.floor. Got that?” He pressed the gun hard against the boys temples and throws it against the wall.
Sehun storms past all the men leaving quickly out of the building as if he didnt set foot in there in the first place. He jumps into his car speeding down the roads not knowing or caring where he goes.
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Could you do genii and zenyatta (separate or poly whatever you prefer) finding out that their future s/o is stuck in an abusive relationship? And like the flinch when people try to give then high fives or fist bumps and stuff?
Again, didn`t specify so i`m doing small ficsI`m doing it separate cause i honestly do not know how to make it work in poly ;-; Btw, thanks for requesting! I fell asleep before i could finish the Zenyatta one haha
TRIGGER WARNING! THIS POST FEATURES ABUSIVE RELATIONS SHIPS.
Genji:
You had just gotten done with a mission and was on your way out of the hq to your car, when Genji came running up to you“Hey, you did really well today!” Genji said in a cheerful tone, lifting his hand to smack you across the face, you closed your eyes, preparing for impactWhen you didn`t feel anything you opened one eye and saw that Genji was actually just holding his fhand up for a high five… Oh…You let your hand smack his, letting him lower his hand, so that it didn`t start getting awkward… Never mind, it was pretty awkward already.“So, i wanted to see if you maybe wanted to go out for ramen this thursday?” Genji said, completely ignoring that whole… awkward moment that happened just now“I`m sorry Genji, but i`m in a relationship at the moment” You laughed nervously, Genji`s posture changed slightly to one that seemed a little less, confident.“Oh, Sorry! I didn`t know,” Genji apolagized looking down scratching his neck, even though he probably didnt need to, he was part machine..“It`s fine Genji!” You smiled, It was nice, he kind of made you forget why you were outside.To be honest you dreaded going home… More than anything..“By the way, why have you never told anyone about your relationship? I mean.. Are you guys a new couple or..?” Genji asked, genuinely curious, and maybe onto something..“We`re… Kind of… It`s complicated.” You said, your mind reaching for ways to exuse yourself out of the conversation.“Anyway, i need to go home, bye” You waved, stepping into your car..Fuck… You couldn`t let him find out.. this was the only way out…Once you got home beer bottles littered the floor, on the couch was your partner, passed out..A vodka bottle on the coffee table. Time to clean…
Once you managed to clean everything up without waking your partner, you had to go grocery shopping.This was the only part of your chores you liked, cooking.It was always fun to think of what to make, looking up new recepies to try.Today, you wanted to make lasanga. You mostly made things with meat cause your partner could yell if you didn`t make anything he liked, and all his favorites were meats…Once you got home again you notice that the sleeping figure wasn`t on the couch anymore.
“Where have you meen? Bich” Your partner screamed from the kitchen in slurred words..“I had to make dinner mysellf!” They yelled, you bearly had anything in the fridge.. whatever they made… can`t be good..Come on! Eat. They came over and grabbed your arm, dragging you to the kitchen. they sat you down in front of a plate of… soup? on a plate?You stared at the… concauction.. not sure if it was safe to eat or not…“Eat.” They demanded again.. Their voice more threatening.. when you didn`t start eating they got up.. uh ohThey grabbed your spoon forcefully and forced a spoonfull of their “food” down your throat. That tasted fucking horrible..“Don`t fucking pull that trick again now eat.” They yelled. God no… I think i`m going to throw up..You did just that, throw up on the carpet, which you had to clean afterwards..What was in that thing??“You ungratefull little fucking brat, you think you can just do that to me?"They yelled at you, kicking your side. It fucking hurt, but that was probably because they had already bruised your sides..
After a night of hell, you were back at the headquarters… But a lot more covered in clothes..¨You greeted your co-workers before reporting to the office. "Hi, S/O, your old uniform is a little… ragged so we got you a new one.” Morrison announced to you, giving you a box“You can change in the lockers, i`ll send someone to see how it fits you to make sure its good” you nodThis can`t be that bad, it`s just a new uniform!
It is bad… Holy fuck is it bad… It showed off part of your arms before covering the rest with gloves.. fuck, you could see the bruises..you sighed, pulling a jacket over your arms..You walk outside of the lockers to find Genji standing there“Hello! The new uniform looks amazing on you! but what`s with the jacket?” Genji asked, a single sweatdrop rolled down your face. fuck“I just think the parts around my arms don`t fit correctly…"I partially lied, i mean they did FIT, but not like how i wish they were..Genji was in your face in a blink, "Well i guess i`ll have to see the part around your arms then”“n..no it looks horrible, it`s embarassing” You liedgenji tugged on your jacket, exposing a part of your arms, before throwing it off you“Why are you so bruised?” Genji asked, inspecting your arms“You know, being in battle and all that” You tried to lie your way out of it“Yes, but Angela and her team could easily fix this…” Genji then stopped inspecting your arms and went to face you, staring straight into your eyes.“Was this done by that "partner” you haven`t told any one about?“ Genji asked, keeping his cool.”… no" You whispered
“Do not lie to me..” Genji said, lifting your chin to look at him“Yes.. it was them..” you said, like a guilty child found in the middle of the act of something they weren`t supposed to do.“Why did you not tell anyone? This is horrible… you don`t deserve being treated like… this!” Genji said, for the first time ever, you saw him even remotely angry..You just frowned not having any words to say..“Look.. you don`t need them if they act like this towards you, leave them” Genji said, sounding like he was pleading“But.. i don`t have anywhere else to go! I live with them” you semi yelled, not because you were angry, you just felt miserable in this talk..“I`ll make some agreement with Morrison, or at least take you into my home! I don`t want you going back to a house with someone like that waiting for you..” Genji said, his voice actually sounded like he was about to breakdown..“Why do through the trouble for me? you dont have to..” You said looking away“Yes, i dont have to, but i want to. So let me help you” Genji pleaded, taking your face and facing it towards himself“Why?” You quivered.. why would he care so much?Genji looked away for a second, detaching a part of his face plate, his face showing.. You have never actually seen genji`s face, heck, you didn`t even know he still had a human one.He then pressed his lips against yours, at first you were taken back, but soon melted into it..
Genji ended up finding a really cheap apartment, big enough for two, you two moved inn and started dating immediatlyHe made sure to tell you how amazing and beautiful you are each day, to remind you that this is what a good relationship is like.
Zenyatta:
You had decided, you couldn`t just keep going in a relationship like this…So you made up your mind, you were going to tell Zenyatta, he was pretty much your best friend.Plus, he is so calm in any situation, so he probably has some good solutions.How do you tell someone you`re in a abusive relationship?Pou sigh, this is going to be harder than you thought, but you were up for the challenge, for once.Just need to find out when you and him can be alone, toghether for long enough…The day went by and you still hadn`t found a way… damn..That`s when your phone buzzed, it was a text from your partner..“You`re going to be home alone. Don`t fuck over the house while i`m gone bitch.” Ugh…i just resonded with “fine”, no need to making angier than he already always is..
You came up with the brilliant idea of inviting Zenyatta over to your house!You looked around, hoping to spot the omnic and to your luck, he was on the other side of the room, talking to Genji.You walked up to them “Hi Zen, Hi Genji” You waved to them, a smile on your lips, this might be your only chance.They both turned to you and said hello at the same time.“Hey, uhm, Genji, I need to talk to Zen for a bit, is it fine if you..” You trailed of“Haha, Of course, i was just about to go and bring something up with Jesse, Bye S/o, Bye Master”You and Zen both waved him off“So, what was you needed to talk about, S/o?” Zenyatta said, turning his attention to you.“It`s kind of private, you could come over to my house and we could talk there?” You asked, unsure if he`d be interested“Sure, I`ll come over, but i don`t really now your address..” Zenyatta Said, laughing slightly“Oh, are you doing anything for the rest of the day?” You asked Zenyatta“No” Zenyatta replied, you smiled, great!“Then i can just drive you over to mine now, i`m not doing anything else today anyway” You smiled, finally!“Ok then, i`ll follow you” Zenyatta nodded, you turned and started walk out the exit, Zenyatta following behind you
Once you both had gotten home is when you remembered, what if the place is littered with beer bottles…You cross your fingers as you open the door, the smell of beer hitting you in the face“I didn`t take you as this much of a drinker” Zenyatta said, looking inside seeing all the bottles.“No, those are my partners… They have a drinking problem.” You sighed, and started cleaing up.You then heard the sound of mettal hitting glass, You turned around to see Zenyatta picking up bottles too.“You don`t need to help me” You said, but still grateful, Zenyatta is too good for this world“Of course, i want to.” Zenyatta replied, “where shall i out them?” Zenyatta asked you“I`ll show you” You smiled, he followed you to the kitchen where you had a big black garbage bag, You just threw the bottles in there and washed your hands.“Now, What did you want to talk about?” Zenyattan finally asked“My partner… They are… Horrible to me” You said, better to get it over with, talking about it is the hardest part.“I guessed so… by the bottles… Why have you not left them?” Zenyatta asked“They threaten to hurt themselves if i dont…"You said looking at the omnic, A frown playing on your lips"They need help, they are probably dealing with their own problems, I`m not justifying the fact that he is adusing you.. But i think he needs professional help” Zenyatta concluded, you had never thought about it that way… huh“Then how?"You asked "How to we get them help?"You asked, you still cared about your "partner” even though they were horrible, you just kept thinking back to the start of the relationship. They were so nice and everything was fantastic.“Well just call the psychiatric hospital, It`s the best we can do for them” Zenyatta said.You nodded, hugging the omnic.His arms wraped around you and you two stayed like that for a while.“What about this house? Will you be able to keep it?"Zenyatta asked."Yup, my partner didn`t have a job actually, it was me paying the rent..” You sighed, happy that your bad way of living is over.
Later, you and Zenyatta started visiting eachother more, He even helped you paint your house, You wanted to renovate.Zenyatta then moved inn with after a year of dating, and you two are both so happy toghether.
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Royalty! AU | Kim Donghyun (3)
part 1 part 2
long AF
“you dont want to lose me??”
donghyun runs his hand through his silky hair
he sighs while doing it
“there is a war going on between us and the flower kingdom. they are threatening all the people i love. we are going to war with them tomorrow.”
“do you love me?”
you were lowkey shook
bc if he didnt love you why would he be scared of the flower kingdom taking you
donghyun closes his eyes
“do you want me to be honest?”
your heart is beating a million miles per hours BUT OH WELL
“yes”
donghyun walks over to you, grabbing your shoulders softly
“i do love you. you make me want to become a better prince, you make me feel guilty for all of my previous actions, i love you so much.”
wow
ok
this is noice
heck yea
you look down at your feet
“i love you too, prince donghyun”
donghyun takes a deep breath in
“we cant show that we love each other, please dont come back to my room and dont talk to me. you're fired.”
he pushes you out of his room and closes the door in your face
WAT THE FACK WAS THAT
the next day
you were HEARTBROKEN
everybody saw you off
they looked like they were about to cry but you assured them everything was going to be okay
you were going to see your little brother again
as you were about to get into the car
a hand grabs your wrist, stopping you
you turn around and you are faced with donghyun
eyes puffy and red, skin pale and sunken in
“donghyun?”
he pulls you closer towards him, engulfing you in a huge warm hug
“i love you, remember that”
he pulls away, giving you a passionate kiss on the lips
SUDDENLY THE ICE KINGDOM TURNED INTO THE FIRE KINGDOM
YOU WERE BURNING UP BURNING UP FOR YOU BABY
(sorry about the jonas brothers reference)
you look at him
suddenly you felt a sinking feeling??
“donghyun, stay safe, i love you”
donghyun gently places you in the car, knowing you had to be cold
the two of you look at each other in the window
you could swear you saw a tear roll down donghyuns cheek
but you never would get to figure out if it was a tear or your imagination
once you got back to your house, your little brother ran up to you
he looked good and healthy
he hugged you tightly, skin feeling a slight bit cold
but then again who wasnt cold in the ice kingdom
“tell me about the prince. is he as bad as everyone makes him out to be?”
“at first, yeah. he was a bit of a jerk.”
you try to push down the sad feelings but they start to pile up
“but over the last couple of days, i came to really like him. he was nice.”
your brother's eyes are shining
“you were only gone for 2 weeks and you fell for the prince?”
you hit his shoulder lightly, “maybe i did. maybe i didnt”
suddenly it was night time and you were laying in your bed reminiscing
you stay did not feel like 2 weeks at all
it felt like 3 short days
you wanted to go back and just hug donghyun
hug him until he forcefully pulled you away
the heavy feeling in your heart got even heavier when you realized he was going to war soon
the next morning you went to the local coffee shop
when you walked in
everyone was cheering loudly
which wasnt the normal for the coffee shop
it was usually very calm and collected
it felt sort of like a pub
you walk up the the cash register
“oh!! _______!! everything is free for today!”
you smile to yourself
you were never going to turn down free coffee
“whats the special occasion, somi?”
somi blinks, surprised at your confused reaction
“so you havent heard?”
“no” you shake your head
somi giggles while making your regular coffee
“prince donghyun finally-”
your knees buckled when you looked to your left at the tv mounted on the wall
a news report of donghyun was playing
he was shown laying on the cold, icy snow
pools of his own blood circling around him
his face was extremely pale with a bit of blood splattered on his face
no
this cant be happening
“_____?” somi’s voice sounds so distant
you felt yourself drop to the ground
this couldnt be happening
he was dead
you try to steady your breathing
you stand up, gripping the counter before rushing out of the coffee shop
running towards the direction of the castle
it felt like your lungs were collapsing
but you didnt care
you needed to make sure this wasnt a cruel prank he was playing
you reached the gate to the castle
“seongwoo!! let me in!”
seongwoo peaks his head out of the guard box
“______? what are you doing here?”
“i need t-to make s-sure this isnt a cr-cruel prank.” you were sobbing at this point
seongwoo laughs
“nah, he’s dead! arent you glad?”
you have never felt so angry in your whole life
you couldnt say anything though
the gates opened suddenly
and out walks a teenager
“who the fuck are you?” you ask in a rude tone
he gives a slight chuckle
“im the new prince, kim jaehwan. i promise to make this kingdom a better place and pick up all the damaged pieces left behind by donghyun”
just like that
your whole world was turned upside down
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just in case this goes missing
This is my manifesto
That beautiful morning, i hadnt gotten any sleep that night because i was up ranting about OCCULTISM and rape and dug abuse. When my friend, Quaint, showed up he was shaking and his lips were an off shade of grey. He asked to use my phone and called his mama saying that he might go to hospital today because he felt sick. I told him that he wasnt sick he was just DTing and needed alcohol to subdue the effects on his body. I walked to go get medicinal whiskey but the liquor store wasnt open. I walked to the whole foods and picked up 2 bottles of wine and some doggo treats for his dog, chance. He didnt want the treats i gave him but he was such a good protector of his friend. We passed the wine around, casually outside of the unopened shop.
THEYASKEDME IF WAS SEEIN OR HEARING ANYTHING
It was Monday morning (Mid December 2019) when i had contact with the first officer in front of an establishment called “The Love of Ganesha” on Haight St in San Francisco. I dont remember his badge name or number but he was a well groomed caucasian male. He approached me because he had gotten a call that morning about disorderly conduct (or something along those lines) he arrived at the scene, harrassed my surrounding family, and moved them down the line. After everyone had moved he approched me and Threatened to detain me for being under the influence or for being crazy or something like that. He told me he was taking me to the SF psychiatric ward. I asked him what he was detaining me for. I asked him again what he was detaining me for. He approached my husband and asked Sean if he knew me and if he could help me move me belongings and myself to another location. My stuff was in dissarray but we moved down to the corner of haight and ashbury where my husband sean took and long nap (we were up the entire night before)
My friends and i spent most of the day on that corner, playing with our kitties and talking to touring adults. Around sundown,shortly after a woman donated several dogbeds, my good friend Caveman approached the corner and put down his belongings. Seconds later a squad car with flashing lights pulled up to the scene and two officers of the law got out. One of them was a young african american male and the other was a (assumed to be) younger asian american male. The asian american male (we’ll just call him “woodstick”) “Woodstick” immediatly addressed caveman by asking him “how is your son” whih i thought was very rude. But then “woodstick” told everyone that they had to leave “his” corner. (im pretty sure he doesnt pay rent on that corner but anyway) as me and my husband packed up our belongings “woodstick” got out his big wooden stick and wore it on his hip like a Gun. I wasnt threatened but everyone else, all fed up with the harrassment, moved along.
I stayed up all night that night talking my husband’s ear off and crying. I fell asleep shortly but was woken up by my hyper-sensitive on-guard dog around 4:30 am. So not much later in the morning i got up and even through my husband asked me not to go, i wanted to walk and yell and talk someone els’s ear off. So i took our 3 kittens, (because they were wide awake) and i went to haight st. i sat on my dog’s bed on the corner of haight st and ashbury and made a sign that said I protest this state. For the sake of my deceased friends:
I screamed that i was being raped, I screamed that i was being murdered, i screamed “wake up people” and i screamed “NARCAN call 911 call 911 call 911 i am overdosing on heroin! oh wait thats not what someone who is overdosing on heroin sounds like” I was furiously flipping off everyone and nobody cared.
Anyway, an african american police officer arrived at the scene, right around 7 am right after shift change i assume (she never mentioned getting a call). She pulled up wto me and said “stand up”, i said “no”, she said “im taking you to jail”, she put on black gloves and got out of her car and asked me politely what the problem is. I explained my situation to her and she politely told me where to go to file a formal complaint against off. “Woodstick” and then when i continued to not comply she gave me a tresspassing 25 ticket. Then she said that because i wasnt leaving “ we were going to have another problem” i told her to contact her SGT. and she did so. A white man arrived at the scene and rudely told me… something (i wasnt listening ) i was also flipping off people as they walked by. So the SGT starts grabbing at me and pushing my hat and other belongings around, almost as if he was trying to piss me off more. Then he grabbed me by my shoulder and so did the african american female officer that had orginally made contact with me. I explained “dont touch me” “stop harrassing me” “i know my rights” (which im not sure i do anymore)Then shorltly another 4 or so officers showed up to the scene and pushed my face into the ground, got one arm behind my back, broke my glasses and they said “stop resisting” multiple times. Then they threatened to take me to jail. They told me my religious artifact would have to be removed and then they forcefully tried to remove my silver and lapiz ring. My figner had already been broken recently so i knew that my ring wouldnt come off easily. I told the officers that as they FORCEFULLY tried to remove my religious artifact. I mentioned the first amendment to them. They continued to try to remove my ring threatening me with detainment. Then the SFFD showed up and they put me on the gurnie. Forced my right hand. Took my cat’s basket and my dog’s new dog bed that was given to me by that kind woman.
Took me to the Zuckerberg San Francisco General hostpitable where they werent very hospitable. After they laughed at me and made fun of me, they got me a chaplain named mary kay who gave me 2 bibles and another chaplain also named mary talked me through the trauma like a couple of pros. They doctors asked m what was physically wrong and i told them my hand feet and torso and arms hurt. They brought in an xray machine and asked me if i might be pregnant. When i said it was possible they left with the xray machine… never took a urine sample. While they were xraying my hands i told them that i believed i have a stress fracture inin both of my feet. They never even checked. After being taken to the psych ward (which reeked of county jail) I spoke to a psychiatrist for 5 minutes before they knocked me out witha variety of pills. The next morning i woke up and they gave me my breakfaast (mushroom omlette) and i announced i was doing a hunger strike, drank a cup of coffee. Not long after they allowed me to call my mom. My mother offered to pick me up from the hospital but i told her i wanted to be released on my own recognisance. Not long after they allowed me to shower and leave.
MY partner, sean, was waiting outside for me and my friend shane came and picked us up.
That evening i bought a pack of PBRs, because it was all i could afford beer wise, and i went to haight st and handed them out to my friends. I put my belonging under a scaffolding to protect it from the cold rain. My friend caveman screamed at me on sight “you are the only other woman to be 5150 from here other than misha” who misha is i dont know.
King and 14th
I scrambled to get to the train station. Screaming the whole way. I begged people to let me use there phone because mine had died. I went into the train station and frantically tried to find money in my purse. An older african american woman approched me and asked me what the problem was and offered to by me a ticket. I stated plain and clear that i would also need a ticket for m partner and she said it would cost her too much. My partner told me to quiet down and payed for his own ticket while she bought me mine. I promptly lost it.
Friday the 13th December
It was raining when my partner got off the BART train. We walked to the closest covered porch and started to unwind. After watching a couple older gentlemen leave the building i assumed that it was a federal building. We went to sleep there. Around 2 am (december 14) in the middle of shift change SGT 8 and OFF 10 woke us up and off. 10 threatened to take me and my husband to jail… or to the hospital… i dont remember exactly what his plan was but he put those stupid blue gloves on. As soon as i started rambling to myself they left. NO CONTACT
My husband and i got our asses moving and as we walked we started to argue (but not in a “im mad at you and you suck”kind of way but in a “i was exhausted already” kind of way) i told him to stay put after we walked not even half a mile. I walked with my yellow water bottle in hand so that traffic could see me more clearly. I got to the fire house. Rang the doorbell.
Rang the doorbell again, i was quite dehydrated at this point. I used my limited knowledge of morse code to sing S.O.S. and WATER and FIRE and HELP. when i noticed the fire department waking up i motioned at them for water. They laughed and shook their heads or something like that. I was so angry at this point i may have started hallucinating.
2 cop cars pulled up. 4 lights shone. I put my hands up with my big ol sharpie in one hand and my water bottle in the other. SGT 8 rushed me, snatched the bottle out of me hand, threw it away from me, and put my on the ground and in cuffs. He did not read me any sort of any rights. Anyway he asked me if i was writing on the building or doors. they ran my name. Asked me what the problem is… i told them i was tired and i had just had a fight with my husband. I mentioned the domestic abuse and they said “dont use that word” i told them i needed a ride to the hospital, he said he would only give me a ride if i was under the influence of drugs and shined his BRIGHT ass light in my eyes, practically blinding me. I told him i had smoked weed (a legal substance to consume if you arent operating a motor vehicle) he said i didnt seem high and he was right because the cheap weed i smoked barely did anything anyways. So i mentioned the water thing again after they allowed me to sit on their bumper (so polite) i asked them for their badge numbers and the ten (more like a seven but he’s a cop there is only so far you can get with that) said he was 10 and the four told me he was 8. Brisbane PD. where there is no hospital apparently. So they confirmed that i was being transported and he said hed give me a ride to square one. And one water bottle when i got out. Then he told me hed give me two water bottles which was great because i was REALLY fucking thirsty at that point. And then in the privacy of his cruiser he said “my water bottle is just like your water bottle except my bottle is full and yours is empty” which i thought was pretty offensive but i didnt say anything. So SGT 8 drops me off at the gas station (which wasnt the federal building that i woke up at that morning but details are so 19th century) and puts my water bottle and a new sealed water bottle on the curb of the gas station. Takes my cuffs off, probably said some fuck shit. And said “anything else” and as they got into their cars i said “oh yes and i am in fear of hurting myself AND OTHERs”
And i walked.
And i screamed
And i cruised by my sleeping darling and i wrote a little happy face on the lid of the bottle and i left it for him and i walked some more and when i was out of ear shot of him i whistled. I SCREAMED and i banged my bottle against a pole. I took out my lipstick and i drew a heart on a sign. I drew my signature (MAD (mutually assured desrtuction) read it in HS kinda liked the ring to it) and i walked and i screamed some more. I heard owls in the trees. I saw two men in the trees one had a light in his hand and they stood patiently. I said “hello?” and i heard one of them say “what?”
Later on after eating and getting some fluids in me i am back at the Brisbane fire department and i rang the doorbell once. A young beautiful woman comes to the door and i told her i needed medical attention
Giovanini Gomez asked me what i wanted #1 asked me what he could do for me.
They gave me a psychotic break and a whole season of episodes and then asked me what they could do for me. Then told me very rudely to get out of town.
So i did
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**2 days ago**
Waking up Surique looked around for Yong noticing him gone already to start his daily duties, he got up and started to ready himself for training. While taking a bath in the river by at laid next to where he and Yong resided with the waterfall splashing over him, he began to think to himself.
"I don't deserve a love like Yong gives me, what did i do to have someone like that?"
"I shouldnt be here, maybe it would be easier for him if I just left..."
See he had a long going issue of putting up walls when people get to close and then the walls would start rising up. Creating thoughts of doubt and pushing him to run away. This would be a trial for himself and Yong. Can he overcome them this time or would he never see Yong again.
Getting out his bath and drying off he went back into the house without following his training regime. Didnt grab anything just in the wall across from their bed slammed a single word into the wall for Yong to see.
Sorry.
Immediately leaving afterwards he headed for the Earth capital to see his old friend, Beifong. Upon reaching the grand earth capital city the guard stopped him at the gate asking his business within the city, as he had a bad reputation for being at the center of trouble inside the city.
"What do you want within the city walls Surique?" Asked the guard forcefully.
Eyeing him up and down to upset him like always, he replied "I have personal business to tend to Jax, now move or ill move you because we both know that i have don't have patience."
"Are you threatening me you litt...." Was all jax could muster before he was greeted with a extremely hard hammer into his left side ribcage. Keeling over coughing blood Surique bent over and smiled.
"Next time I tell you to move just do it boy or practice your fighting to actually pose a challenge because you claim to be of the Lemurs of fire valley. Youre a disgrace." Walking past him he yelled back to him, "You would do well to remember I dont make threats, I make promises."
Jax punched the ground causing a small hole and fire wrapping around his fist, *Someday ill beat that Badger..
* He thought to himself wiped his blood and stood back at position. Onward to his old friend and mentor High Chief Counsellor Beifong.
Travelling through the streets he once ran on as a criminal when he was younger, Surique took the underground shortcut straight to the Council chambers to check if Beifong was there. Coming up from the underground he moved towards the high built doors and pushed them open. Proceeding to the middle of the wide open chambers he looked up to only see one member of the council atop the throne like seats. Sari Beifong. A well seasoned counsellor, heavily decorated general for her acts during the 4th great war and a Bear of the Earth. Looking up from what she was going over for the next counsel meeting, she smiled at Surique.
"What can i do for you, Surique?" She asked politely but not without a touch of caution in her voice.
Smiling at this he replied, "I'm here to find the whereabouts of Beifong. I need to speak with him about a personal issue and this is the last place I feel his presence being within my earth sense." Before continuing he locked eyes with her and declared, "I just want to know where and no one will be getting in my way today. Do you know of his whereabouts Sari?"
Assessing the situation and his behavior being out of the ordinary for him, she immediatley sealed the council doors preparing for a conflict just in case. Afterwards replying, "I do know where he is currently, but i have to inquire as to what it is you wish to speak with my husband about, before giving you any information."
Without hesitation Surique pulled up Valun, gripped the handle and threw it at Sari yelling, "JUST TELL ME WHERE HE IS WOMAN!!".
An immediate response was given as the earthen bracelet of extremely high density was spread around her hand like a glove she caught Valun and hurled the legendary hammer back him simply stating, "Rethink your choice young Badger, as this course of action will not end well for you."
Surique stopped for a moment and assessed the situation. He wasnt himself, he only wanted to talk with Beifong. He trusted him. He could take the reasonable route and tell her but he didnt trust her. Which made it difficult for him to choose that path. The more he thought about it, the more upset he became. Winning him over, he took his battle stance and declared, "Youre right it wont end well for me. Ill have more blood on my hands. Now, tell me where he is or i go through you too and force it out of you."
Sari got kept a calm composure but she was taken back by the ferocious look in Suriques eyes and then she smiled. Jumping down from the thrones, landing gracefully on the chamber floor she took her stance and pulled her weapons. Two flawlessly crafted bedrock warhammers. Each with her crest engraved into them. The fight had begun.
Sari made the first move swing one hammer into the ground spraying sharp shards to Surique, while simultaneously slamming the other into the ground to releasing a massive boulder up into the air and then swinging three sixty to slam her hammers into the boulder to send it flying at an extreme speed towards him. Defending himself Surique brought up a wall of high density earth that the shards stuck into and with great effort rearing back his hammer with both hands to slam it into the massive boulder. While he shattered the boulder the impact pushed the handle hard of Valun harshly into his right wrist causing his wrist to break and Surique to yell in pain.
"Over already great Badger of the High Mountain?!" Sari asked mockingly.
Surique calmed his breathing and stated, "Not in the slightest. The first one is free."
Encasing the break in his wrist with stone he pressurised it setting the break and grunting loudly. He looked at her smiling wildly, "This is gonna be fun!" He declared.
Sari took a small step back and before she could ready herself, he slammed his fist into the wall with great force causing the shards to shoot out at a tremendous speed. Sari barely got the dome of earth around her in time but still one shard made it through piercing her left shoulder. Blood splattered the front side of dome and she screamed in pain. The dome began to tremble, she looked up and then the earth above burst open revealing a wild eyed badger. Regaining herself she shifted the earth beneath her to move out of the way of the hammer being swung through the open wound of the dome barely getting out in time. Furious and genuinely worried for Surique as well as her own safety, she slammed her feet into the ground forcing a pillar to erupt and slam into Suriques chest rising upwards with the pillar till it pinned him to roof of the chamber. Placing his hands on both sides of the pillar he took a deep breath and squeezed causing the part of the pillar pinning to shatter. Landing on the ground he looked up and Sari stared back at him. He put his weapon down and charged her with fists clenched. Respectfully she dropped her weapons, ripped out the shard in her shoulder and charged back at him. Clashing in the middle of the chamber blows were traded and the earth beneath them erupted with the force of their resolves.
This went on for a little while before Surique had enough. Sari knew her energy was dimishing as she had been out of conflict for quite sometime, but she relished in the feeling of the fight. Feeling her start to slow down with her blows Surique saw the opening and shifted the earth beneath him to position himself. Ducking a left hook, he ran his fist through the ground compressing stone on his fist and came up to slam his fist directly into her abdomen causing her to keel over and cough up blood. Raising her hand as a sign of loss and surrender, he backed off.
Panting and wiping the blood away from his mouth he said, "You've lost and i accept your surrender. Now tell me where Beifong is."
Looking up at the only loss she has encountered on a battlefield, she smiled through the blood and declared, "You will not see my husband."
Roaring with anger he yelled, "SO BE IT!"
"I'm outta here, ill find him on my own." He sighed, dropping some medicine on the floor in front of her and then took his leave.
Upon his way outta the gates before he got too far, he geard a familar voice call out, "I know where Beifong is Two. Come with me let's talk."
Turning around Helix was walking towards him and he stated back at him, "Better be telling the truth or ill beat your ass too."
Walking through the deep forest lush towards the crater where Helixes base of operations resided, a conversation started.
" Now kid we go way back, i practically took care of you and I know how you get but youre going about this wrong way. Some advi...."
Cutting him off and stating very clearly, " Listen Helix, either tell me where he is or like I stated I will gladly beat you down right here and force it out of you."
A look of determination and the will of earth stone cold locked in his eyes, Helix knew that this was gonna get physical. Hoping to de-escalate the situation, he replied calmly, " Surique, you really dont want to do this, ill tell you, i just want to talk with you first. Maybe i can help kid."
"I tried." is all Surique said in return and sank Helix down to his neck in the earth beneath him, condensing the dirt to hold him in place tightly.
With a smile and a bellowing laugh Helix roared, "Wrong choice kid!" Breaking free from the earth with ease and a explosion of dirt Helix jumped backwards landing forcefully onto the forest floor. Looking up he didnt see Surique and smiled. Clenching his fists tightly he slammed the ground sending an explosive shockwave through the earth around him forcing the ground to bellow and blast upwards. A shout came from the west side of him, "Motherfucker!!" Moving his right foot quickly towards the shout and the bellowed earth rapidly wrapped tightly around Surique.
Laughing loudly, "Cmon kiddo, i taught you better than that juvienile shit. Show me some resolve."
Struggling, Surique knew that unlike Sari, Helix would hold nothing back because of their history and that made him realize that instead of using anger he needed to calm himself. Closing his eyes, Surique took a deep breath tasting the earth on his tounge and exhaled feeling a sense of life wash over him. Opening his now focused eyes he looked directly into Helixes eyes and smiled.
"Shit." Helix said under his breath as Surique pulled the earth wrapped around him tighter and then burst from sending Helix stumbling from the immense shockwave. Capitalizing on his stumble Surique slammed his his feet down as he landed and sent massives tremors forth ripping the deep rooted trees from their homes within the earth, as well as, causing the bull to land flat on his butt. Swiftly rising five pillars of stone around Helix, Surique spiraled them around the old bull removing any chance he had to retaliate. He kept a firm grip on the spiraled stone and stated to his old friend, "You lose, now tell me where he is."
Smiling at how much this once undisciplined, rowdy runt has grown and acclimated to the earth, he complied acknowledging his defeat.
"Beifong is currently seeking guidance from the earthen ancestors at his mountain."
After telling the spiral stones receded freeing Helix and Surique walked over to help him up. Shaking the dust off of him, Helix smiled at him, "No matter what has happened or will come to pass kid, im proud of how much youve grown. Ending a match with me that quickly takes alot of skill and precision."
"That's the only way i know to fight you. The longer the match, the harder it becomes. Always been one of your best qualities and thank you for the compliment." Surique said with a smile, and finished their conversation.
While leaving Surique looked back and waved at his old friend. Helix waving back thought to himself, im lucky he didnt kill me, he grown but still has a tendency to let emotion get the best of him. He'll do great, well back to business.
With that he shook his hair out one more time and took his leave back to the Crater of outlaws. Surique in the other direction running towards Beifongs mountain to find his teacher and talk with him.
It was nightfall by the time he reached the mountain and Surique thought to himself reaching the large opening his mentor had made when he raised this Mountain from the bowels of the earth, Just in case Yong has already learned where i am or headed to i need to keep him away until i figure this out. I need to feel like i deserve him and the love he gives. I need to be okay with myself and allow him in. With that he placed his hands on the Earth sending a resonating pulse to very brink of his seismic sense to let Darva know he needs the earth elementals help. Darva feeling the pulse sank into the earth and traveled to him. Rising up in front of Surique he looked down at him and leaned down to hear his request.
"Darva if anyone comes to this cave keep them out, including Yong. If beifong leaves let him go and if you get hurt in anyway from this request, come to me in the mountain. I will rebuild you." Surique told the towering gentle giant.
Grunting loudly meant he agreed to his friends request and sank back into the earth awaiting any intruders. Surique moved forward heading into the entrance and dissapearing further in. Coming into a lit up hollowed out core, adorned with statues of the elders from the earth kingdom, he saw Beifong kneeling in the center.
Sighing with relief, he smiled and called out, "Beifong!!"
Recognizing the voice of his oldest student, he stood turning around and put up a hand to greet Surique. "Hello Suri. I assume my wife told you where to find me?" He asked quizitivly.
Stopping abruptly, Surique rubbed the back of his head nervously and replied, " Not exactly Master Beifong. Sari is a very strong willed woman and protective. I fought her. She lost. Then i met Helix who wouldnt tell me where you were and him i fought... Well i subdued him, then i got the info where you were and now im here."
As he finished he looked up to see Beifong smiling but he look concerned. "You fought Sari, to get info of where I was. That woman is going to be the death of me one day." He chuckled a bit before continuing... "I trust you did not kill her as she can be very over the top with combat?" He finished asking with concern in his tone.
"She is a very formidable opponent, just out practice and i left her some medicine. No killing blows, just let her feel the presence of the earth. She will be just fine in a few days." he assured Beifong.
Kneeling back down Beifong motioned Surique forward to join him and Surique followed direction. Eyeing him to get a feel of what he was seeking, Beifong began, "What is it that you are in need of my friend?"
Surique looked down to collect his erratic thoughts, looking back up at Beifong with tears in his eyes he answered with voice trembling, " Beifong... I don't.. Feel like i deserve Yong and what he has given me. Ive always been the outcast, the badger that had to make his own path and.... What if I fuck this up?"
Moving closer Beifong wrapped him in a hug giving Surique some advice he lives by to this day, "My friend it always wiser to find out rather than to suppose. If you believe you will fail, you will. Let your walls down, give as much as you receive and trust in the man you know you are. Never give up child."
Suriques eyes open wide and the realization of Beifongs advice set him free. Wrapping his arms around Beifong tightly, letting the tears flow he thanked him. Returning the embrace with full force beifong released Surique and stood to leave but not before providing a small bit of counsel upon the young badger, " Stay here for awhile and meditate on what ive told you. When you are ready, go to Yong. As he will be worried." Finishing his sentence he squeezed Suriques shoulder and took his leave.
Standing up Surique moved to the center of the ring within the mountain. A wave of earthen energy washed over him as he entered the center ring and made him feel a soothing calmness. Before he was able to kneel he heard a loud thud back at the entrance and only one thought came into mind, Yong.
He raced to entrance using him seismic sense to read the battle ahead. Darva was being taken apart but defending like he asked. By the time he reached the closed mountain entrance he placed his hand on the wall with tears in eyes he heard screaming on the other side of the wall, trying to talk to him. He felt Yong place his hand on the wall and yell "FINE YOU WIN! YOU ALWAYS WIN..." Afterwards punching the wall with force that Surique felt and with tears in eyes he said to himself, "I havent won this one my love. Im sorry."
With that he went back to the center to see what was left of Darva waiting in the center for him. After repairing him and bring him back to his full elemental glory, he apologised. "Im sorry Darva, i shouldnt have put this burden on you."
Darva looked down at his friend and leaned down torwards him. Nudging him in the chest and grunting, Surique smiled at the acceptance of his apology. With that Darva sank back into the ground and took his leave, having done his duties. Surique knelt back in the center and began his self search to acceptance.
A month had gone by and Surique finally arrived at home. Breathing in the fresh air deeply, he sighed with relief and a new sense of self. Using his seismic sense he noticed Yong was sleeping on their bed. Thinking to himself, "this is for shocking my foot to wake me up you silly wolf." Bringing up valun Surique slammed his hammer down sending a precision shockwave to bed shooting Yong up into the air and through the roof downwards to Surique. Startled and shook a storm began to form Yong caught himself in the air, ready to fight. Seizing the opportunity of the startle, Surique kicked back into the ground and lauched himself with a pillar into yong tackling him into the ground and greeting him, "Hey there, have you seen a weak little wolf they call legendary? Has a white tail?"
Tears coming up and shook from the entrance of one love, Yong wrapped his arms around him holding him close.
"Im not going anywhere silly wolf. Youre stuck with this old badger." He replied hugging him back.
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YULALA: -She's out and about today and was actually gravitating towards a local spot that's been getting a lot of attention lately from those in her "friend circle" (although in reality not very many people are still actually in her friend circle). Her many trappings and jewelry jangle as she walks. She's got her ears buds in, and seems to walk slightly strangely or off kilter as she sways to the beat of whatever she's listening too, and even hums.-
MAVRIK: -Mavrik was in agony. He had kept himself hidden in shadowy corners of this space station, hiding among trash bags and dumpsters, until his nose and the cuts on his face from the broken glass smashed over his head had stopped bleeding their weird rainbow of colors. Now it was all mostly dirty looking scabs, asides from the cracks in his horn which were still oozing. Oh well, it was close enough to the base that maybe no one would notice...-
MAVRIK: -His bruised and battered rib cage made it hard to breathe, and the headache and waves of dizziness caused by his horn fracture wasnt helping to improve his thinking ability. Which was bad, because he needed to figure out a way off this damn station and to get back to lauctis without drawing any attention to himself. And currently using one hand to cover up his exposed glowing eye and looking beat to hell and back was not the best way to go about being inconspicuous.-
MAVRIK: -He was behind some other restaurant, leaning against the wall and just taking deep breaths to try and tune out the throbbing in his skull when he smells it. A weird, familiar musk that he only knows in the deepest part of his cognitive memory. There is a instinctual tug in his stomach, and Mavrik knows what it is hes detecting before his brain can even muster the sheer near impossible odds that there is another mimic here.-
MAVRIK: -Either way though he isn't wasting too much time trying to sort out just how or why another member of his species is here. He needs help, and he can only hope that whoever it is they are willing to give it...-
-As Yulala continues walking she might feel like something is following her, perhaps she might even smell him too. But after a few minutes of tracking her down, and confirming with his nose what she is, Mavrik will grab Yulala by the wrist and forcefully yank her out of view of the public eye and into a corridor where he promptly covers her mouth with a hand and speaks into her ear through gritted teeth.-
MAVRIK: (Dont scream, please dont scream, I need help Im alone and need to get out of here, please help me.)
YULALA: -Music may be a relief to her, but apart of the reason she likes it so much is that it swallows all her sensory information and directs it to one place. She has minimal hope of noticing him before the assailant snatches her. For the first few seconds, all she can think about is how terrified and horrified she is. Nothing like this has ever happened to her, and she never imagined she'd be caught so off guard when it did. However, he might be surprised by how strong she is, when she lashes against him like a viper, threatening to knock him back into the wall of the alley and tear herself out of his grip. Not screaming, but a shrieky animalisitc snarl that he ought to be familiar with.-
YULALA: Get aaaaaawaaaaay from me!
MAVRIK: -When she sharply moves to throw him off her Mavrik chokes on the wince he makes from her knocking into his battered body. He lets go of her wrist in favor of wrapping both his arms around his sides and leaning forward as he tries to outlast the sharp radiating pain.- (Fuck!!)
MAVRIK: Pl-Please Im not trying to do anything, I need your help someone attacked me and I think they know we need to get out of here! -He hisses and then looks up at her pleadingly, both eyes open, one seemingly troll like with an indigo iris, and the other bare and neon. A look Yulala might find very familiar.-
YULALA: -Yulala could smell the blood the whole time....Among other confusing...(and exciting?) scents and colors coming off him in waves. It's making both her eyes and nose very confused. She hisses again, but it's slower, like she's thinking it over for a second, although she's still bolt straight and clearly about to attack him again to make her escape. But then she gets a good look at him, and sees the ugly hurt aura of colors that's radiating from his wounds, and that cools her hostility into instantaneous pity. She's not stupid though, she's still guarded. And angry.-
YULALA: Why did you pull me aaawaaaaay like that? It reaaallly scaaaarred me!!
YULALA: ...but you cleaaarly need aaaa hospital....I could caaalll you a caaab? Is thaat what you need?
YULALA: You....-She does notice his neon eye. It stuns her. She's never seen another eye that looked like hers before, except...In a mirror.-
MAVRIK: NO! -He hisses again, but then regrets it and tries to be as seemingly non-aggressive as possible through his body language.- No hospitals!! Are you crazy???
MAVRIK: And I pulled you in here so no one would see us! I can't believe you are walking around like that, look at your eyes what are you thinking!?? -He wheezes and points a finger at her face.- Sunglasses or contacts or something you cant go bare eyed thats so fucking dangerous! I know most of the worlds and stations near here are musclebeast shit backwards without culling laws but for fucks sake...
YULALA: -At first she's confused....and then incredibly offended....and then confused some more.- Aaa.....Aaare you from aaaa plaaaanet with culling laaaws? -She clumsily lets her voice fall into a not-as-agressive tone, a little startled by all these sudden developments.-
YULALA: I...I know you might be scaaaared, but it's saaaaaafe, I promise. My faaamily haaas lived here for aaaaaaaa long time aaaand most of them are offspec.
YULALA: I could...go with you...If you're reaaaaaallly aaaafraaaaid! -She doesn't really want to, despite the offer. Something about him just....unnerves her. His sudden presence in her life is scary and she wants him gone as fast as possible. But she can't abandon a hurt, confused person.-
MAVRIK: -Yes, pity him he is indeed hurt and confused. But mostly confused at her. Mavrik looks at her like Yulala has two heads.- Wh-?? Yes! I came from a damn planet with culling laws, the odds of existing on one of those flimsy "Beforean" minded hell holes is so rare they keep too close of a track on their caverns. -Or so hes been told.-
MAVRIK: I'm from a colony world controlled by Alternian government, or I was. I had to defect to lauctis which is where I'm trying to get to but at this point I'm willing to go anywhere, seriously ANYWHERE.
MAVRIK: -He reaches out and takes her arm again.- But you said your family right?? "Family??" There are more? Please take me to them, take me with you I promise I'm no threat rogue, I lost my group sweeps ago I've been on my own since I just want to meet them, to see others like us again!!!(edited)
YULALA: -None of the trains of thought her racing mind was pursuing seem to be related in any way to this strange troll's babbling. She feels herself kind of withdrawing inward as he talks, noticing the way the splatter of his blood shines. Just like hers. She backs off from him more although the alleyway is cramped and there's not much space to work with. She's just overhwelmed with way he's assaulting her sights and senses. For instance the prisma of his aura of misery and loathing is so bright in comparison to other people she's met that it almost burns to be too close to it. And he can see her fear rising, probably assume that at any moment she wants to bolt without replying to any of his increasingly alarming statements.-
YULALA: ...
MAVRIK: -He can see her fear, plain as day, even if it comes muddled through the one contact lens. Shit he didnt want to scare her off, but why was she even so frightened?? He was like her! He was one of them! Even with his confusion though Mavrik lets her back up again and holds his hands out in front of himself fingers splayed in a peaceful gesture, and he tries to appear as non threatening as he can despite his heart thudding in his chest and all his senses going crazy.- Please, please just...
MAVRIK: Just get me to lauctis. Thats all I need, and I can explain myself more but we cant stay here. Neither of us.
YULALA: -There's a tense silence....and then she speaks up again.- Whaaaats the point of getting aaaanywhere if your injuries get infected aaaand you die? You don't trust the hospitaaal on Laaauctis either, I guess?
YULALA: You're confused. Aaabout aaa lot. I don't know whaaat you think we haaave in common, but we don't.
MAVRIK: No! I have medical supplies I can't treat myself there- Wh-??? -He frowns at her. He's the confused one?? She's the one trying to get him to go to a hospital where he could easily be exposed and found out! It's like she doesn't even know the first rules of mimic survival!-
MAVRIK: -Then his frown turns more squinty, like he's inspecting her. And then again Mavrik is suddenly invading her personal space again, taking hold of her arms and sniffing at her collar bone, her shoulder.- Holy shit I thought I was seeing things because of a concussion but it's not here. You don't have it. -There is a sudden twisting in his gut, and the strong urge to correct her lack of internal parasite.-
MAVRIK: -Lets go of her wrists and jumps back.- What are you??
YULALA: -It's safe to say that everything he's said thus far has her taken aback, but he doesn't need to see her aura to know how it makes her feel, her eyes squint with surprised hurt as though he slapped her. Its not the first time she's heard those words. All she can do is give him a flabbergasted blurt back.-...No. What aaarre you?
YULALA: -She fiercely yanks herself away from him again.- Stop it! I didn't saaay you could touch me!
MAVRIK: I'm like you! If you need to put a word to it trolls have called us "mihmiks" for centuries. -Says the name with so much distaste and malice it might as well be acid on his tongue.-
MAVRIK: You are parasite free something is wrong with you, where is the rest of your group?? Where are their parasites?
YULALA: Mihmiks. -Her stomach is twisting around inside her painfully. She doesn't understand all of what he's saying- still- but somehow...she knows what he's saying is true. And it's the worst thing that's happened to her....So far. There's another layer on top of the colors both she and Mavrik can see- an even fainter and more subtle aura of intuition that's for her alone. This person is going to set off an unavoidable chain of events....It's hard not to get lost in that train of thought- it's already trying to unfocus her from the situation and yank her away from reality.-
YULALA: I don't know whaaat you mean by paraaasites....I don't know why you'd waaant to ....haaaave paraaaasites. I waaaas raised by my daaad. An indigoblood! On a ship. With lots of other offspec trolls.
MAVRIK: -Stares at Yulala like shes gone and grown a third head. Seriously this lady keeps getting stranger and stranger.- .... The lack of parasite is no longer the strangest thing, you were raised by trolls???
MAVRIK: The murderous species that would literally rather have you, me and everyone else like us dead raised you???
MAVRIK: -He cant even compute that.-
MAVRIK: Did they not know what you are!? Well I guess obviously so because why would a troll keep someone that feeds off their kind alive it doesnt make sense!
YULALA: You- we- You're saying Mihmiks feed on trolls? -HORRIFIED.-
YULALA: Ugh! I caaaan't deaaal with aaalll this. I don't waaannna deaaaal with aaaaaaall this!
YULALA: Look, just put a hoodie on, sneak onto a traaansportaaaalizer paaad. I don't caaaare where aaas long aaas it's faaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaar aaaway from me! -
YULALA: -With that she turns and starts to run.-
MAVRIK: Not really trolls themselves, its an option if you can manage it but mostly its the eggs and grubs. You havent lived until you-- WAIT STOP!! -He tries to sprint forward after her but before he even reaches the end of the ally way he has to stop, he cant run, he cant keep up. Mavrik just places a hand against the wall to support his weight and pathetically wheezes...-
MAVRIK: -She can run while she can, this wont be the last time they will see each other...-
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