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ruewrote · 2 years ago

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𝑠𝑎𝑓𝑒 𝑠𝑝𝑎𝑐𝑒.

PAIRING: wally clark x fem!reader WARNINGS: mentions of death & panic attacks GENRE: angst SONG INSPIRATION: waves by dean lewis WORD COUNT: 1.1k

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you never had many great experiences with making friends in the prior life never mind the former. for most of it you kept to yourself.

wally was one of the first people that you met after it happened. he welcomed you with open arms on one of the hardest days of your entire existence and you couldn't have been more appreciative of him.

you had accidentally died in 2019.

your death was quite tragic.

getting pushed through the sea of people that walked through the stadium, this was already way too much human contact then you signed up for, but how could you say no to the tall blonde that had invited you to the game.

eyes searching for any spare seats at the bottom of the bleachers, your hands digging deeper into the pockets of the oversized hoodie that flowed around your frame. already feeling completely out of place as an introvert, but even more so when you were one of the few not wearing the school colours.

keeping your head down as you proceeded up the metal steps, people accidentally shoulder barging you as you did.

finally getting to the top stair as a large gust of wind blew past you. grabbing a hold of the railing, your breath stuck in the back of your throat as you shuffled carefully over to the seats.

the sound of the loud pre-game shouts from the cheerleaders, to the jocks warming up, it all felt a bit too much. your mouth dry, throat pinching finding it hard to breath as you clawed at your chest, suddenly not able to regulate your breathing.

more people walking up the steps made the temporary flooring wobble. you walked further and further back to make room until it was too late and you were falling, very fast, almost too fast.

screaming out for any type of help, but it was too late. everything went black. no one heard you screams, drowned out by the crowd cheered as the game started. sadly your body was only discovered after the game had finished.

at first you spent a lot of your days in the same place that you died in, trying to shout out to investigators, to anyone. no one could hear you, this couldn't be happening.

giving up on yelling, you huffed as you plopped yourself down on the grass, rethinking everything that happened that night.

you would've still been alive if you hadn't agreed to go.

no you hadn't had any major life changing events in the near future but it was still way too early, you were only seventeen.

a couple of sleepless nights had gone by, you felt numb. empty.

angry at how everything was so perfectly peaceful. your parents were distraught, you watched how they were stood so apart, your dad looking sad and your mother looking angry.

you didn't want them to be upset. as much as you had your ups and downs with them and there still being so many things left unsaid, they were still your parents and seeing their relationship fall apart because of your death pained you. all you could do was sit back and watch.

you felt stupid for saying that you felt alone when you were alive because now you were well and truly alone here... wherever you were.

"beautiful day, isn't it?" a male voice from beside you spoke but you stayed silent, continuing to the pick at the edge of your nails assuming it was just one of the police officers talking to their men.

"nope? okay understandable."

glancing over to the person who sat beside you. eyebrows scrunched together, eyes narrowed. is he talking to me?

the brunette slid his sunglasses down his nose, squinting as the sun shone down bright onto the two of you.

"it's rude to stare ya know?" his eyes focused on yours, waiting for an answer but you were completely stunned.

"you can see me? no fucking way!" you quickly pushed yourself up from where you were sat, smiling giddily.

"wait..."

there was only one way to make sure that this was real, cautiously reaching your hand out and poked him with your index finger. you were met with his skin.

"ouch! that hurts you know." he exclaimed, pretending to be pain, pouting as he rubbed the same spot you touched.

"it is so good to finally speak to someone, i thought i was alone in this terrible place."

"i'm y/n! what's your name?" you held out your hand for him, he took it and instead of shaking it, he flipped yours over and placed a kiss upon it.

from then on you two were inseparable. whether it would be just eating together or watching living teenagers do stupid shit, laughing your asses off doing so.

sometimes you'd just lay smack bang in the centre of the football stadium, stargazing. it became a daily occurrence since ghosts didn't actually need sleep.

throughout the years you had a lot of time to spend together. that also meant that it gave you a lot of time to think, which wasn't necessarily a good thing.

the times you spent alone were torture, the silence getting too loud.

now you were sat in the school library, laying on top of one of the shelves, feet swaying back and forth before meeting with the wood. the clock ticked away and so did the sound of scribbling of studying students.

you had spent so much time in this place that it had become a some type of home to you, times like this when you'd reminisce on the memories wasn't always a great idea.

you worried a lot.

knowing that one day you're gonna pass over and that he's gonna pass over scared you. you never really thought about it. losing him all together? it felt impossible.

your chest felt tight, sitting up panicking. you hadn't been by yourself through a panic attack since your accident.

jumping off of the bookshelf, gasping for air. trying to remember the counting technique that wally had taught you, falling to your knees now hyperventilating when you heard echoed shouts from beside you.

it felt like you were underwater, your chest screaming for some sort of relief.

it wasn't until you felt two familiar large hands cup your cheeks, their thumbs wiping away the tears that had once streamed down your cheeks. tilting your face to be met with wally's, his beautiful brown eyes full of concern.

that's when you felt your chest untighten, breathing became much easier as you followed his deep, evened out breaths.

he pulled you into his lap, one hand wrapped securely around your waist as one caressed your hair. your ear pressed against his chest, hearing the rapid beat of his heart.

staying like that helped, him holding you helped.

squeezing your eyes tightly shut, trying to savour this moment. his shirt bunched firmly in your fist.

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wickjump · 5 months ago

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Not exactly hurt comfort but I am enjoying the idea that every time Cross reveals something about his past/childhood it slowly but surely makes the team angry. Like he happens to share a "funny story" or mention how he was treated and one by one the gang is horrified to the point where if xgaster actually showed up in the same au as them they would all be gunning for him immediately.

Also the stars showing up during this fight and like Dream: Nightmare stop this!! What are you doing to- Nightmare: (goops over and whispers something in Dream's ear) Dream: WHAT?? No fuck that (starts aiming his arrows at xgaster)

IVE SPOKEN ABOUT THIS SO MANY TIMES WITH FRIENDS/MUTUALS I AGREE SO MYCH HE HAS SO MANY TRAUMATIZING CHILDHOOD STORIES HE INTERNALLY NORMALIZED GOD. HE DOESNT REALIZE HOW BAD IT WAS AND THE REACTIONS HE GETS ARE UNNERVING. THANK YOU FOR THIS AND OTHER CROSS RELATED ASKS YOURE SO GOOD WITH THEM THEYRE MY FAVORITE

ok ya this is just plain whump warning for lotsa child abuse including physical. like beating the shit out of an 8 year old physical. also I’m so tired right now

chances are that’s not even the worst of it because you know his seven year old ass was told ‘don’t tell anyone about me beating you to near death’ and he still sticks to that. but he speaks about abuse he doesn’t even grasp counts as abuse.

withholding food. sleeping in the yard. eating food on the floor while the others sat at the dinner table as punishment (or to eat out of a dog bowl on the ground i had to do that once lol). as a kid still scared of the dark he was locked in dark rooms until he got over his fear (he’s still scared to this day but he won’t seek help because he doesn’t want to be punished again). cross touched something he wasn’t supposed to? put your hand on the burning hot stove for however many seconds that item was worth in G (maybe divided by 5/10), or until he cried.

cruel and unusual punishments were xgaster’s forte but he tells them like funny stories to the horror of literally everyone around him.

cross is not coping well with figuring out that no that’s not normal and no that’s fucked up. most of his scars are probably from xgaster (excluding the red one on his face obv). and when he delves into the traditional abuse it gets worse somehow?? anyway xgaster is on THE multiversal hitlist. star sanses and bad sanses all want his head on a wall. even ink because ink didn’t know about the abuse because xgaster never told him for obvious reasons and it’s not like cross was willing to share.

i think that once he starts talking about the abuse he can’t stop (same) and he’s just. slowly crying and eventually hyperventilating and oh he’s been holding onto that for SO long. and then he hates that he told people because he wasn’t supposed to and is scared that they’ll see him less or punish him for some reason or hate him now, but he isn’t expecting to be comforted after? wtf? he doesn’t grasp that saying ‘yeah i got in trouble at school so my dad beat me until i lost two of my baby teeth and got a temporary crack in my skull’ normally results in being hugged or something. like dude you were 8 wtf. and he’s so scared but he just wants to feel safe AUGH HE MAKES MY HEART HURT. like dude, he almost beat papyrus at a time he was so young he had to use a step-stool to reach the sink to brush his teeth :( dude…

anyway ya cross is me fr (the burning hand stove happened once/twice to me actually idk i was like 5 lol. my grandfather is not the best man) and he deserves to go through hell on earth and be tortured in his childhood i think. oh and experience comfort or whatever after idk. kross maybe because their dynamic is ‘my childhood was ruined’ x ‘my adulthood was ruined’ and i think that’s sweet. or mtt + cross poly with nightmare as the outlier wondering why they’re so affectionate all of a sudden (he’s aroace…)

BUT THATS SELF INDULGENT LMAO what really matters is how much we torture the poor lad that is cross 🥰

also make him trans because abuse isn’t enough he needs extreme dysphoria all of the time. xgaster isn’t transphobic btw this is independent from everything else

#cw abuse #cw child abuse #cw physical abuse #cw child neglect #cruel and unusual punishment #cross sans #utmv #xgaster #undertale #bad sanses

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velvetvexations · 24 days ago

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My early socialization experience was weird as hell.

My mother wanted a daughter to treat like a doll with all the extremely gendered nonsense that entails - and was also a second wave radfem and former political lesbian, which...yeah she was half all in on the gendered shit, but also half in weird denial about it. My dad...is the one I got my auDHD from, and the result was that he raised me exactly the same way his parents raised him - which was also very gendered, but he didn't notice that. He didn't notice how differently they treated him and his sister. He just noticed what they did right by him and what he wanted to repeat. He taught me how to use tools and rebuild car engines and be handy and outdoorsy; while my mother was giving me the whole "oh sweetie don't get your dress dirty (: oh yes you should be a #girlboss in STEM but fixing a chair is too dangerous for you to do alone why don't you get your dad to help (: are you suuuuure you can lift that 8-pound object???" thing, my dad was teaching me how to operate a forklift and training me with good lifting technique and encouraging me to haul shit twice my size and letting me learn the kinds of lessons that can only be learned by minor injury. Damned near the only thing he WASN'T doing was the whole "man up" schtick, but even THAT I kinda got a detoxified version of; there was a lot of value placed on keeping my complaints in perspective, building my emotional regulation to the...best of my limited ability, and trying to solve problems independently - again, his WHOLE thing was pretty much just "what would I repeat from what my parents did to me? What would I change?" With absolutely no regard paid to "what was different for my sister? What would have been different if I'd been a girl?" Because he straight up didn't notice that shit.

As a result I fundamentally don't care that he can't quite get gendered terms right for me, because whatever, he's always treated me like just a she/her boy anyway.

Meanwhile, like I said, my mother considered herself a feminist, full on tried to force herself to be a lesbian about it in her 20s, and yet she STILL constantly underestimated my physical strength, treated my appearance like it was the most important thing about me, and kept pushing me to sit down and "be polite" - but she usually didn't SAY these things had anything to do with me being a girl, and in many cases probably didn't even realize they were herself. "Girls can do anything boys can do - but also if you fight back against your [also prepubescent, but male] bullies They Will Kill You To Death They Are Stronger You Cannot Win" was a sentiment I got (in much less clear terms) ALL THE TIME from her through elementary school. She was obsessed with my appearance, in that distinct radfemmy "well sure butches are cool but uh by butch you still mean skinny in form-fitting clothes with a pixie cut, right?" kind of way. She would never say I should dress "more ladylike" and would get angry at family members who WOULD say that out loud - she even introduced me to the concept that crossdressing is fine (sometimes) and that trans men exist (in which she made it clear she thought of us as just weird butch women) - but she would get really, really weird and cruel if I wore jeans she considered "unflattering".

And that's just the thing, about why all flavors of radfems are wrong about how "socialization" does and doesn't impact people! She never tied gender to a good half or so of those messages, so even after I started transitioning, they still felt like they were always aimed at me. Meanwhile, I got the same kind of auDHD from my dad that made him never see the gender of his own upbringing, only "things my parents did that I would repeat vs. things they did that I would not" - I only realized just HOW aggressively gendered my mother's behavior was by studying sociology years later.

Terfs are wrong that early socialization is destiny, everyone responds to the same messages the same way, and GNC "men" are treated wonderfully.

T[i]rfs are wrong that we all ONLY ever internalize messages aimed at our ACTUAL genders and trans men can just shake off misogyny because it's not REALLY aimed at us, regardless of whether that claim stays in the realm of "because WE know deep down that something is off when we're being called the wrong thing" or gets all the way into the batshit belief that everyone has ESP for people's essential soul gender and GNC men ARE treated just fine and it's ONLY eggmode trans women who get mistreated (and they all do regardless of how well they do or don't perform masculinity) and trans men are all totally raised as men and never treated misogynistically in the first place because of that soul gender ESP.

And ALL radfems are wrong that there's a rigid, universally applicable set of rules as to what socialization looks like based on your gender - just because there ARE broad patterns that DO need to be acknowledged doesnt erase the fact that from person to person there's a LOT of variance for a LOT of potential reasons, and that ends up meaning that in order to figure out what it means for trans people, you DO have to do a whole individual level examination - including by diving into the whole dysphoria-inducing disaster that is being perceived as the wrong gender and all that comes from it.

Also I sometimes half-jokingly identify as cis-bigender because between the thing with my parents, the fact that when I hit puberty it became apparent that I'm actually intersex, and the fact that I'm pretty sure I'd have been on the femboy-transfem cusp had I been AMAB, over 10 years into transition I finally feel manly enough to go high femme when the mood strikes, and I've finally gotten comfortable calling myself a girl when it's funny, I think that's a very fun label and about as accurate and honest as any single term comes.

I wish I could frame this ask.

#teerf #trans radical feminism #discourse

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ghostlythunderbird · 2 years ago

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As a Spouse and a Parent~ Task Force 141

Pairings: Simon Riley, John MacTavish, Kyle Garrick, John Price X Fem! Reader

Warnings: Fluff, Pregnancy, Prior Abuse, some NSFW is referenced

Word Count: 2,269

Author Notes: Is this feeding into a deep longing of mine? Why yes, yes it is. I'm sorry if this is poorly written I was writing this at 3am

Simon “Ghost” Riley

As a Spouse

Simon actually didn’t want to get married in the beginning, because if you wanted to get married it would only put a potential target on not just you but anyone you're close to. But I can assure you he wanted nothing more than to put a ring on your finger, and as a testament to that you should have heard how picky he was with your ring. Soap was definitely losing his mind while trying to help Simon out

After the initial hesitation in the first year of your marriage not much had changed between you and Simon, but your relationship continued to grow as Simon became more upfront with nothing that seemed to really bother him. Of course keeping everything related to his job confidential.

He became more doting on you, constantly craving for your attention whenever he’s at home. It was honestly comical that this large man seemed to melt into a puddle at the slightest touch from you, practically purring for you when you rake your hands through his hair when you cuddle in those late mornings. Even after this he will ask you not to share how he truly acts at home with any of his teammates, there often was the threat of not getting any more breakfasts in bed from him.

Oh and when I tell you this man can cook, I mean he can COOK. Like this man can cook full course meals but the only time you have to interfere is because he doesn't use seasoning very much. Secretly he enjoys these small moments with you, just spending quality time whenever he can is what helps him realize that getting married was the best decision.

As a Parent

When you told him you were pregnant for the first time he had a whole mental meltdown that ended up with him leaving to take a walk around your neighborhood. Now it wasn’t because he was angry, if anything he was terrified.

This is a man who has faced horrid abuse at the hands of his father, had his Brother, mother, sister in law, and his nephew murdered because of his job, had so many near death experiences, and killed men without a second thought. How could someone like him raise a child properly, much less raise one that wouldn’t hate him for who he was.

After returning and talking his fears out, you both soon started to prepare the arrival of your child. And lets be real he is fascinated with each step of your pregnancy, His favorite part was feeling his child react to his touch each time. Just to add this in because I just have a feeling this might happen, this man would definitely end up having at least 5 kids because he falls in love all over again with each one. Not only that but he wants to prove that he is a better dad than his own could have ever been.

Simon loves all his kids and will spend each moment he can with them, going to dance recitals, practice, helping with homework, putting them all to bed. Does he become a tired dad after 5 kids? Well of course he would but does he regret it, Never.

Johnny “Soap” MacTavish

As a Spouse

Oh my gosh, now this man right here is one of the Sweetest Hubbies out there. You talk about remodeling the kitchen? Well here is your new kitchen after a month. Craving a certain food, he’s either buying it or attempting to make it.

From the first point when I mean attempting I really mean “Attempting” because this man cannot cook to save his life. And before you try to say he can, he can cook a few things but hardly anything is seasoned because the military has ruined his sense of taste. While he can’t outright cook more than simple meals like grilled cheese sandwiches it doesn't mean he can't help chop up ingredients or be your taste tester. His favorite thing to do is help you bake and you know this man will be licking the spoon and the bowl, he ended up stealing it once and locked himself in the bathroom so you couldn't stop him.

When he's home you can guarantee you're gonna be cuddled to death by him, he hardly ever lets you leave and if you're gone for more than five minutes he's going to look for you and become a human koala. Johnny I feel like is a very affectionate lover and will do anything to find a compromise if you two can't agree on something. He never makes big decisions without you as in his eyes being married means you have to work together not against each other.

As a Parent

Ok let's be real here out over everyone in the task force Johnny has the BIGGEST Breeding kink out there, and like most men he isn't much of a fan of condoms simply because it takes out the intimacy. He has a true addiction to cumming inside you so it's no surprise you end up becoming pregnant.

When you tell him you're pregnant he would let out the biggest yell and then tackle you into a bear hug while crying from pure joy. After finding this out he immediately called and told both of your families. He's very invested with both yours and the baby's development over time. His favorite thing to do is to fall asleep on your lap with his head near your bump no matter how big or small it is while running his hand over it.

While he does get prepared once you start reaching the end of your pregnancy it doesn't stop the military one bit. After hearing he would end up deploying towards the end he was devastated, while he understands you cant stop when you're called back to base he wanted nothing more to stay home and would even risk going AWOL.

He would constantly facetime you everyday when he's gone, and while he wasn't physically there for the birth of your child he did encourage you from the phone while being hundreds of miles from home. And when he was finally able to finally come home? He gathered you both up in his arms and refused to let go.

But as your child grows up I can definitely say Johnny is the most supportive and fun dad out there. He wants nothing more than to see his kid grow up to be a respectful and easy person who still takes time to appreciate the little things and know when to have a little fun.

Kyle “Gaz” Garrick

As a Spouse

This man I feel like can be often overlooked so here we're gonna give him a whole bunch of lovins here. Gaz is more of a selfless lover by heart, so be prepared to be showered in love and attention 24/7. Trying to read a book? Well now you're both reading a book because he wants to constantly be in your presence.

While Kyle is home he would definitely want to go on walks and hikes with you just so you're both exploring together. That being said he tries to plan yearly vacations for you both wherever you both decide to visit. Like Simon, Kyle wants to spend as much time with you as he can while he's home. The awful part about his job is to think that there might be a last time he would ever see you, so he wants to take advantage of every second.

Kyle loves to talk about your future together, wondering about your lives of what could happen or what could have been. His favorite part though is to talk about settling down somewhere away from the hustle and bustle of the big cities in the UK. Having a little house in a village far out into the countryside where the both of you can live in peace.

Maybe there are often times where he thinks that your dreams of living out your lives together may never become a reality when coming back after a rather rough mission. You will have to talk him out of those thoughts just to remind him that even on the roughest days you'll always be by his side even when he can't see you.

As a Parent

This man is NOT prepared to hear that you're pregnant. Wanna know what he does when you wait until he comes home to tell him? This man straight up faints from the overwhelming news. After hearing you freaking out after coming to he just wraps you up as you're both on the floor and just says “This wasn't in our road map, love” as a joke.

It does take him off guard to understand that he's not only fighting the darkness just to protect you but for his child now. And to say that it keeps driving him forward to survive every mission more than ever before is a vast understatement.

Kyle ends up asking you one day after being home for a week on how many you both feel comfortable with having, you both decide on having two. Over time his excitement continued to grow the bigger your child got and when I tell you this man keeps buying toys and baby clothes I'm not joking. He's a hoarder of baby stuff now

When your little one is finally born this man has constant tears that the nurses even joked that your husband cried more than you while in labor. He's mesmerized by this child, that while you fall asleep he begins to pledge his life for the newborn in his arms. Gaz as a dad is one of the sweetest things in the world, always wanting to be involved in his children's lives and to spend every minute with them.

John Price

As a Spouse

This man is by far the biggest romantic out there without a doubt, always wanting to surprise you when you least expect him to be home. His favorite memory was when he came in with you eating ice cream on the couch and he grabbed you from behind, he didn't regret having to clean the couch afterwards.

You better expect he's gonna take you out whenever he gets home too, like this man WANTS to show you off no matter where you go. You both go out to a fancy restaurant you're getting shown off, at a taco truck just down from your shared home. Well guess what you're still getting shown off even if you're dressed in sweatpants and a T-shirt.

Don’t blame this man for any of it because he's just so in love with you he can't help himself. But if he had to choose between staying at home or going out without a doubt he would choose to stay in with you and just enjoy the limited time he has. While yes sometimes he has to bring home paperwork he still finds a way such as having you curled up in his lap over his tights and having a blanket draped over the both of you.

That being said there have been times you've both fallen asleep in the chair and you both totally have NEVER tipped the chair back. It definitely became an inside joke between the both of you but it's something you both never mention to anyone else.

As a Parent

You and John have talked about what you might do if you ever decided to have kids, but you've both tried to be as safe during your “Adult” time but it seems that life said otherwise. While you had no reason to be upset or nervous about telling John you couldn't help the nagging feeling of anxiety. You don't tell him right away, but you rather plan it around one of your nightly walks.

At first he thought you were messing with him and doing one of your pranks again, but after seeing your serious face he was speechless. After the initial shock he pulls you in and kisses you, he lets out a laugh after pulling back before resting his hand over your stomach. John tries to be around as much as he can for the majority of your pregnancy, but life as an officer is a very demanding one.

While he's gone on deployments he tries to stay in contact as much as he can, and if he doesn't have service he keeps a picture of you and a sonogram picture of his little one tucked away in his tactical vest. The only person he shows and talks about his new child with is Simon, because this man is dealing with 5 kids even after saying he's too old for this life.

You end up giving birth right before John was getting ready to land, and let's just say this man threatened a lot of people just so he could get to the hospital as soon as possible. John overall as a parent would definitely be doting but he knows when he needs to put his foot down, even if it does end up drawing tears. He’s one of those dads too that definitely lets his kids do whatever to him, especially if he has a daughter.

#simon riley x reader #john price x reader #john soap mctavish x reader #kyle gaz garrick x reader #cod modern warfare #cod mw2

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animestsstuff2 · 8 months ago

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•sickly sweet•

Katsuki Bakugou x Reader

Content warning: death, bullying, fluff, angst, blood, light smut ( characters are aged up to 16/17)

Part 6

Masterlist

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You stood with the rest of your friends before the bus that would be taking you to your first rescue training experience. All in your costumes.

“Excited Yuri?” Kirishima asked as he peered down at you. You nodded smiling up at him.

“Yeah Kiri! Im a bit nervous too though” he threw his arm round you, squeezing your arm with his hand to reassure you.

“Don’t be! Youll do great we’ve been training for ages now” he told you, removing his arm after noticing the angry glare he was receiving from his blonde friend. He even seen his palms spark. It was obvious to Kirishima Bakugou was crushing on you, he never shut up about you. Always whining about how annoying you are but in reality he just wanted a reason to talk about you.

“All right everyone aboard the bus lets go” Aizawa said lazily as he stepped on, everyone followed and got into their seats. You got near the back with your friends and noticed the only free seat was by Bakugou.

“Can I sit here?..” you asked quietly as the blonde rolled his eyes and nodded curtly. You sat down beside him ignorant to your gossiping friends behind yous.

The bus moved and you reached into your bag for you ‘juice’ only to realise it wasn’t there and you remembered suddenly you left it on the kitchen counter, pulling your phone out you shot a quick text to your dad informing him youd forgot. A single wrap from Aizawas scarf stopped in-front of you which was wrapped around your juice bottle. You grabbed it and smiled taking a large gulp. You were glad your dad had a spare, you became uncontrollable if you didn’t have any.

“Why did Aizawa have your juice?” Bakugou asked and you glanced up at him, quickly glancing back down however away from his piercing gaze.

“O-Oh, i texted my dad this morning that id forgotten it. He must have seen Mr. Aizawa and gave it to him” Bakugou didn’t reply and just turned back to the window.

You yawned, it was really sunny today and you knew that would bother you today in training. The sun doesn’t burn you or anything but it does strain your eyes a lot and make you tired. You’re a complete night owl but thats just due to being weaker in sun from your condition.

You turned, closing your eyes and pulling your knees up as you thought a small nap wouldn’t hurt. You drifted off not realising the seat had now turned into Bakugous warm arm and the blonde turned ready to yell at you but stopped when he seen how peaceful you looked. He shifted ever so carefully and braced his arm, tensing when your not so there mind grabbed his arm with yours and wrapped your arm under and around his. It made his skin tingle where you touched and he looked back into the window, glaring as he felt his cheeks warm. Hes just never been in a position like this with a dumb girl, its got nothing to do with how cute you look- cute? He shook his head grumbling at the thought of his mind calling you cute.

“Get a photo! get a photo!” Mina hissed into Urarakas ear who was grinning as she pulled her phone out and snapped a picture. The two gushing about how cute you were.

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"Hey everyone! Im thirteen and im here today to do rescue training. We have multiple areas set up with different scenarios. As you can see we have multiple areas set up, hillside rescuing, city areas etc" thirteen explained.

You all gazed in awe at the place before you. You seen a large body of water with a boat. A huge rocky hillside. A city one that was on fire.

You stood gushing about how exciting would be when suddenly. The lights dimmed and the water fountain that was sputtering water began turning purple and soon a large purple circle emerged and grew. Aizawa turned as people emerged from the large portal. They were villains.

"Thirteen! Protect the students!" He ordered and they nodded.

Kirishima looked down and looked at everyone else.

"Has the training started already? I thought we were rescuing" he asked.

Aizawa turned to us. A serious look on his usually bored face. We stepped forward. When aizawa snapped, worry laced his tone rather than his usual dead voice warning us to stay back.

"This is real. Those are villains"

"Thirteen, take the students and leave and alert the school, wait. If they got in undetected they may be blocking our contact. Kaminari use your quirk and try and contact the school" he explained as he pulled his goggles up and stepped forward.

"Wait! Theres too many for you to take on your own! Even if you can cancel their quirks you best work in stealth and one on one fights" Deku stated towards Aizawa who simply looked at us over his shoulder.

"You cant be a pro if you only have one trick" he said "Take care of them thirteen"

You felt your stomach knot as your father charged into the battle with multiple enemies. He was strong but you couldn't help but worry as he fought them.

You all followed thirteen who ran towards the door to escape when a huge purple portal took up all the space in front of the door. He was like a huge purple fire.

"Its finally nice to meet all you. I know the circumstances arent the best but we are the league of villains and we decided to invite ourselves to say hello and besides all that isnt this a nice place for all might the symbol of peace to meet his demise? I dont see him anywhere however" you narrowed your eyes at the man’s question.

You all stood, bracing yourselves for his quirk when suddenly large tendrils shot out and surrounded you all. You were engulfed in the purple smoke, reaching out you grabbed something as you were teleported somewhere else and then suddenly you fell out of the sky. You groaned and sat up looking around. You were in one of the zones. It was a ruined city.

"G-GET OFF ME!" You heard katsuki yell and you looked down, you were ontop of him.

You quickly scrambled off, feeling your cheeks heat as you became slightly flustered. A pair of arms reached under your arms from behind and picked you up. You already knew who it was. You didnt have to look.

"Thanks kiri!" You grinned and katsuki grumbled hearing the nickname.

"He teleported us to separate us" katsuki stated and you all nodded in agreement.

"These kids dont know whats in store for them" you heard a deep voice chuckle and soon you were surrounded by villains.

They all came at you. you pulled the small knife from your black boots and sliced your arm, blood flowing out and forming the a large mallet. The wound sealed over quickly, another perk.

You swung your mallet at the villain and hit his stomach. He fell back and held it as he groaned in pain, another one charged at you and he had chains, he swung one and caught your arm. He pulled you down and you let go of the mallet. You panicked, unable to free yourself from his chain as he held a small dagger raised in the air and your weapon began morphing dramatically, head full of worry at the enclosing dagger you could not focus on a single thought let alone an image of a weapon. His hand came down and you closed your eyes. The blood in your hand disappearing as you readied for the pain that never came.

You opened your eyes and looked seeing Bakugou standing where the man once stood. His palms igniting and sparking softly as the man laid groaning. His stomach burnt and clothes singed.

You turned and seen kirishima knocked his out. You watched as kirishima turned to bakugou and began talking about saving the others.

"We have to help the others. They dont have great offensive quirks like us" Kirishima stated and Bakugou shocked his head.

"Im gonna kill the portal bastard" bakugou growled

"If there low lever crooks like this then theyll be fine!" And you nodded agreeing.

"Hey since when were you so calm qnd rational. Youre always like die this and die that" kirishima chuckled and you giggled with him.

"IM ALWAUS CALM AND RATIONAL YOU REDHEADED LOSER!" He yelled.

Kirishima and you just laughed more and rolled your eyes at his dramatic outburst You got out of the ruin landscape and were in the middle where Aizawa was.

You watched as he charged at the blue haired boy, punching him in the gut. You smiled seeing all the other villains in the ground. This kid couldnt be that bad but you watched as the boy gripped his elbow.

Your dads hair dropped around him, clearly unable to maintain his quirk any longer and suddenly his elbow began to decay. His clothes disappeared and soon his skin. You rang forward but kirishima grabbed you and you struggled in his grip.

Your dad jumped away and took down another two villains, they just kept coming and he was getting tired. The blue haired boy spoke. His voice rather raspy and dry.

"Dont you think youre out of your element here eraserhead" Aizawa turned to the boy and his hair floating as his eyes glowed

"And youre still standing you really are so cool!" He exclaimed. "Oh by the way. I am not the final boss"

Your gaze snapped to the sudden appearance of a beast that stood above your father. He had a beak like a bird. His brain spewing out of his split skull. He was huge and extremely built.

You watched in once swipe the bird clawed Aizawas eyes. His goggles flying off as blood spewed and began to pull more against both kirishima and now katsuki as you felt tears fall from your eyes.

You watched as the bird creature grabbed your dads head and you saw tsu, midoryia and mineta on the opposite side in the water. The blue hair boy ran forward. His hand reached for tsu but nothing happened and you looked at your dad. His hair floating as blood dripped onto the ground.

You watched your fathers face be slammed into the ground and you stopped struggling, freezing. You watched as he pulled your fathers arm behind his back breaking it and that was it.

"DAD!" You screamed, freeing yourself of their hold as you pulled your dagger and sliced your arm. a weapon formed and you ran forward, ignoring everyone else. You wanted that boy dead.

A large dark red scythe hung over your small frame. Your arms holding it up high ready to strike.

You ran at the creature, blood pooling at you dads body as you jumped and sliced down, cutting the arm that held your fathers face in half. You morphed your scythe into a large sqaure hammer and swung it into the creature, sending him skidding across the floor as his arm immediately starting healing.

You huffed as you crouched down and felt your fathers pulse. He was still alive. You stood over him. Your breath laboured from the adrenaline as the blue hair boy was suddenly beside you, trailing a hand up your scythe. You pulled it away from him as he moved out of your attack and was by the bird creature who formed a new arm.

"You two, both very strong. Hey boy. That punch of yours are you like one of All Mights disciples?" Deku didnt answer and the boy turned to you.

"And you, who would have thought eraserhead had a kid. But that quirk, why thats blood. That seems like a villains quirk not a heros quirk." He stated but sighed.

"But it doesnt matter. Im done with the both of you now "

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Anyways be sure to check out my other fic ‘a dragons beauty’

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callsigns-haze · 1 year ago

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Pretty like a crime

Chapter 3

Pairing: Agent Jake 'Hangman' Seresin x Singlemom! Agent Y/n 'Cobra' Y/l/n

Word count: 4.3k

A/n: This is the second post to my new series so please be nice! I'm going to try to make this into a series so please show this story a bit of love and reblog!

Summary: Cobra is finally back on the agency and is finally back in the job. With Kai at home she has to jumble being a mother and a agent. She's sent to her first U.C mission but never thought that she would meet a blonde, green eyed Texan...

Warning: Mentions of gun use, ptsd, mentions of death, mentions of shooting, flirting, mentions of abuse, description of dead body, death, blood

Part 1/ Part 2

The gun was hidden well. Okay maybe not in the best place but nobody would find it. A lot may say that taking a gun to your guardians house is being mentally ill but it's a promise you were not going to break.

You were living the week and a half with Tom and Sarah has been a whole different experience than living with your dad. The Kazansky house was marvelous. It was one of those posh houses at the end of a rich street, near the ocean. It was three storeys tall with a very tall attic and consists of around 6 maybe even 7 bedrooms. The thing that caught your eye from the second you entered was the great staircase. It was like one from Hollywood movies. The one with gold lined railings and spiraled edges. This life was a luxury compared to the way you were raised. You and your dad lived in a one storey bungalow with three bedrooms and a porch so you could easily say that this was a quite opposite way of life.

Adjusting to living here was hard though, especially with the new surroundings. Your new bedroom was, well, not fit for a young girl. It was one of those green flower designed rooms that was meant to be a guest room but you'll be taking it from now on forward. Sarah has told you that soon after new years she'll take you shopping and picking out new furniture and designs. She was so nice to you and tried to lighten your mood in any way possible from this miserable turn of events.

You were now sitting on the great bed in your room. This was even a new experience for you. At your dad's house you had a single bed with a soft back headboard that was made slightly into a closet bed. And even your dad's bed wasn't this big. Sitting in silence, you were staring into space, a way of escaping reality that was the biggest mess upon you. You say there with your knees rolled into your chest, slightly rocking back and forth. You weren't even thinking about anything, your mind was blank but still contemplating life.

"Y/n, honey, dinner is ready!" Sarah called you down from the bottom of the staircase. You slowly got up and sighed. You enjoyed dinners with your new guardians but you just wanted to be alone.

"So, did you start reading the book I brought you?" Tom, asks not in a pushing or angry way but as a conversation starter in the silence that was only broken by cutlery clatter. "I finished it," you answer, swirling your fork over your plate, not having quite the appetite. "600 pages already?!" Tom says rather shocked that the book he gave you the previous night, which took him weeks to read was already completed by the young girl at the other side of the table.

"You must really enjoy reading," Sarah smiled, trying to learn something new about you so your conversation wouldn't be bland and clueless. She wanted to know about you, other than what she knew from your dad before he died. She wanted to know the true you. "My mother taught me," you say and silence falls again. Your mother was a topic that was nearly never allowed to be mentioned at the table when you were with your father. A part of him blamed her for being irresponsible and not thinking about her family and became a druggie like the ones she fought against.

"I'm sorry, I know that the topic is not allowed at the table," you murmur the apology and Tom and Sarah both give you a very confused look. "Honey, you know you're able to talk to us about anything," Sarah says, calmly setting her glass of water down as she looks at you. "I know it's probably hard to trust us but now we're family and we care for you."

You didn't look up from your plate. It was filled with food that if someone offered it to you weeks back it would be already gone but now you stare at the meal that was barely touched. You take a sip of your water and swirl the water around slightly to see the light water waves forming in the glass. "Honey, me and Tom wanted to talk to you about something," Sarah broke the awful silence again and you slightly raise your gaze from your plate and look up at her. "Me and Tom annually host a new year's eve party with a bunch of friends but we thought of stopping."

"Please, don't stop it because of me," you say as your eyes tear up. You didn't even know why you wanted to cry over this but you could slightly sense why. The two of them have done so much to fulfil the gap of the guardian role in your life for the last week and now they are willing to cancel their annual plan for you. Your dad has mentioned Tom and Sarah's parties, apparently they are flooded with people from all around and one of the biggest year events.

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"Y/n-" "Please don't cancel it because of me," you repeat again as tears start spilling from your eyes due to the stress. You didn't know how to handle emotions anymore and this was one of the examples of what happens. "Oh, Y/n." Sarah sighed and quickly got up from her chair and ran over to kneel in front of you. You wipe your tear filled eyes with the sleeve of your sweater as she lifts your chin up. She wraps her arms around you as Tom has made his way to the two of you and rubbed your back, up and down. "You're safe now, nobody will hurt you."

"Good morning Cob," Jake has made you a quite unique nickname for you ever since the two of you have started working together. You believed it was for the tease, as a joke to annoy you in the morning of his entering as if him coming in wasn't annoying enough sometimes. As always he flashes that smile, that could go on for miles and leans over your shoulder as you answer his welcoming. "Mornin' Bagman," you say, spinning a 180° on the black, spiny work chair. He smirks but shakes his head in a slight disagreement.

"Oh trust me, it's not bagman right now because marvelously, how should I quote it, I left my cozy, secure apartment earlier than usual into this cold, cruel world and took my amazing truck to get you the coffee you love," he says handing you over a ice latte with cold foam and vanilla. "Have I told you, I love you," you say jokingly but something inside of him didn't want it to be a joke, he wanted you to feel the same strong emotions he feels for you, something he's never felt before but he decides to hide it and get back to work business.

"So, we're just driving today?" Jake asked as you looked over the work papers you were handed. Most work for now was driving and listening to the radio for any problems, distress or accidents but it was quite a full schedule anyway. "Yeah, there's no proper assignment just to look out," you say, scanning your eye over the papers again.

You've been working with Jake for around three weeks now and the two of you work quite well together. You can match each other's intensity and character without breaking a sweat and have the same dedications in work so like they say a match made in heaven.

"Come on Cob, let's get this show on the road," the blonde smirks and you just smile out of his enthusiasm. This may be a long day but definitely not boring.

"Y/n, change to channel 7," Jake says, not demandingly but quite in a question way, requesting you to change the comms channel to see if there is any action going on. You just simply nod and turn the knob until the seventh channel turns on. And yet again silence. "I swear the communicator has never been this quiet," Jake sighs as the two of you have just been driving endlessly for the past two hours without any call or acquiree. "Yeah," you say, quite not taking in anything that Jake has been saying as you are way more interested in the case you were reading about on your phone.

Your in-tell has been telling you'd about details of a drug operation that may happen and you got the files sent to you a couple of seconds before. "What ya reading," Jake inquires as he makes a right turn into a carpark. "Just some files," you say quickly looking over the files for useful information. You see right now every case has been quite quiet. Nothing too big and exciting, somehow everything around the place just stayed calm. No big schemes or murders. No big plans, just a bunch of possibilities but no for sure facts. You sigh as the files don't get you far and put your phone down.

Jake slowly parks the car and sets it into parking mode, he turns to you and says, "How's Kai?" Jake says as a conversation starter. Him and Kai haven't seen each other since the time at the park three weeks back but Kai has been asking about Alfie ever since. The kid loves the dog and you've been telling Jake that Kai has been constantly asking about Alfie and ever since then Jake asks about Kai. "He's okay, quite happy since his Granddad bought him some toys yesterday so he's been kept entertained," you smile, thinking of the night back when Kai was introducing his new teddies to the older ones so 'They could meet each other and welcome the newbies into the family.' "Good, it's great that the kiddo is happy," Jake smiled at you. You never knew that this would affect you in such a way but it did. Jake asked about your son with barely any knowledge of him and already feeling like it was his responsibility to check up on him every once in a while.

"Yeah, it is," you murmur under your breath as the two of you are called my Mav through the radio to respond. 'Hangman, Cobra, call in,' Mav's voice echoes from the radio across the whole car. Jake picks up the communicator and answers the call in. "Hangman here, what you need sir," Jake responds, reversing out of the parking space while looking over his shoulder to make sure he wouldn't crash into a car behind him and finally drives forward. 'There has been a murder in downtown beside the old factories. We think it may have to do with your guys last case. Could you two go over there?' Mav requests more than asking. This may be involved in the undercover case you were on, where you first encountered Jake. You look at him as he passes the communicator to you and you answer Maverick, "Me and Hangman are on it."

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You two get out of the car to see that the area is blocked off by police tap, officers and police cars. The media has already arrived but has been pushed back by the officers as they are getting threatened about filming crime evidence and are looking like they're about to leave the opportunity of the front cover alone.

You and Hangman hold out your agent badges to the cop that is in charge to not let people through the tap and point you guys towards an officer that could inform you about the murder situation. If this really had anything to do with the undercover job you had, this had to be big. The guy was one of the biggest ghost guns and drug dealers in existence and was so good at it nobody had the guts or well enough evidence to get him locked up for good.

"This is my partner Agent Y/l/n and I'm Agent Seresin. Our team officer has informed you of us coming to investigate," Jake says, shaking hands with the officer in command of the scene as you look around the surroundings. It was a perfect place to sell drugs. A closed off alleyway, no cameras in sight, big bins to hide evidence or cash and there were no good lights so getting away was quite easier than in pure light.

"Ahh yes, I was called about the two of you joining us. I'm guessing you two want to see the body," the office says leading the two of you to the body. You had no clue how this had anything to do with the mighty drug dealer but it's worth a shot to see. You finally reach the body and it's a man in his 30's, lying on his stomach looking like he was pushed off the roof. Cruel death, to fall from a 5 storey building and then collide with the ground destroying every part of your insides.

"So he died from the fall?" Jake asked but you were already looking around at the body and have a different theory. "It looks like he was chained and choked to death, there's also a lot of little stab wounds around his legs so the fall may have just been a disguise." You answer before the leading officer even could open his mouth. You were good at these things, Iceman has told you all about how to determine a murder. Growing up with him, you were taught a hundred different things from other agents which gave you a severe advantage. You knew more about your job than some division commanders and that was in a society filled by men.

"We didn't notice that on the pictures. The death will be determined by an autopsy," the officer just answered in shock and Jake just smirked at you. You were something different, your beauty, kindness and ability is something he's never experienced and somehow he wants it. He wants you. "Can we flip the body to see the front," you asks slipping on latex gloves, and already squatting down beside the body looking up at the officer. "I guess so, the pictures have been already taken so you guys have time till the autopsy group arrives," answered the officer as you hold your arm upwards, handing Jake a pair of gloves, which he slips on those muscular arms that slightly flex from under the shirt he's wearing and he joins you by lowering himself down.

"On three," Jake says and you nod. "One… Two…. Three!" The two of you flip the corpse onto it's back and it's not a pretty scene or action. From the great fall heights every organ or bone has been crushed so while pushing him over it felt like moving some liquid inside a skin container. And the body's front is completely demolished. Face squashed against the pavement, leaving his face flat like a pancake, his limbs demolished in every different way and his stomach from underneath the shirt that he wears , covered in blood, has a great stab wound.

But that's not what your looking for. Your looking for a tattoo that should be placed somewhere upon his body. A sign that he belongs to the drug organization. You stare a bit at the squashed face and quickly come to recognize it. This was the guy who helped A* leave the building as quickly as he entered at your undercover mission.

"Cobra, I got it," Jake says slightly lifting up the victims shirt, to reveal the tattooed sign upon the man's lower stomach. You quickly rotate to Jake's position and take out your phone to take a picture. You send it to Maverick to show that he was right it was involved in the drug case and you get up and slip the latex gloves off.

"You know what this means, huh," Jake says as you sigh as the two of you start leaving the scene. "Jake, this means one of us will have to go fully undercover, no wires or anything, for weeks maybe even months or years," you say already feeling tears come to your eyes even though no proper decision has been made yet. The thought of having to leave Kai for so long crushed you. You'd miss everything, every little significant moment gone and you just couldn't do that. It would crushed you if you did.

Jake saw the tears come to your eyes and sighs. He doesn't want to see you cry. He has developed some kind of feelings for you and seeing tears come upon your face awoken some protective feeling in him. "Come'ere Y/N," he says pulling you into his chest and wraps his arms around you. The smell of his cologne tingled your senses. You breathe in the smell, that to you somehow became soothing, something you'd fall asleep to. Something for Jake has awoken in you at this very moment but you don't know what. "You're safe Cobra and so is Kai. And even if you end up undercover, I'm not letting you go alone. I'm not gonna let anything happen to you," those words leave his lips calmly but passionately, like if he made a deal with God that nothing will happen to you while he's by your side and the thing that has awoken something more in you is the way he gently kissed the top of your head. Why was he like this to you?

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"I'm home!" You call out through your apartment waiting for an answer from Tamara or Kai. "Mommy!" Kai squeals in happiness running to the door, where you have already extended your arms downwards and lift Kai up into a hug. His little chubby arms wrap around your neck and he rests his head on your shoulder. You re-hoist him up on your hip and smile at Tamara whose got up from the couch.

"Was he good?" You asks putting Kai back down but he still holds onto your leg, hugging it. "He was an angel, like always." She says smiling as she gathers her things from the counter and you take out your purse to hand her over money for minding your son. You pull out the notes and hand her a lot more then usual.

"I can't take this," she replies, as she looks at the extra notes. "You can, you've done so much. Now go, enjoy your day!" She asks you again if you're sure about paying her extra and you don't change your answers and for the laugh shoo her out the door. Once you close the door you look to your little boy who has already ran over to his toys.

"Come mommy!" He squeals in excitement that his mom can play with him since you arrived home earlier than usual. Jake told you he'll finish the paperwork himself and that you should head home to Kai. That again made you feel a strong feeling inside. "Mommy!" Kai called out again desperately, as you snapped out of your thoughts. "I'm coming, I'm coming!" You say plopping down beside him on the gray carpet and look at the new teddies Kai received from Tom. The were the ones he mentioned to his grandad a while back and Iceman remembered every single one of them and bought them for your little boy.

"Mommy I made names," Kai says to you pointing to his new plushies. Kai is one of the things that rock your world. Without him, you'd be nothing but yet he was so innocent for his age. To him the world was a fantasy of some sort of dream and you want to protect him from all the evils and nightmares. "Wow bubs, can I know their names?" You ask him, crossing your legs making a little gap for Kai to sit in. The young boy goes to sit on your lap in the gap you made for him. Kai, introduces you to every of his new teddies, tells you about their dreams in their little land and the meaning behind their names. He holds up a golden dog teddy and happily says, "I named him Alfie, like from the park!"

He really is the little boy who rocks your world and that he's decided to name his teddy after Jake's dog did mean something to you. It was a cute gesture and Kai was in the middle of his story how that his new plush Alfie is a prince of pup land and that him and Tamara have been told the secret of why he came to San Diego. Of course Kai led you into this puppy secret and you couldn't help but smile. Your thoughts break again as Kai asks you a question, "Mommy are you happy to be home?" Pure, pure innocence is what the kid is made from and you loved it. "Bubs, there's no place I'd rather be."

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Your dad was amazing at books that had a murder mystery. He read so many and was so well informed about all cases and difficulties in crimes. It was his job so obviously he was trying his best to be a expert. He set you up fake crime case files so you could test yourself and push your own limits. He allowed you to solve one mystery file a month. And it was quite ironic since he made enough files to last you till your eighteen.

You found a quite place in the huge house, a place for yourself. It was an empty study room that was quite and looked like a place of peace. All the file and clues were spread around you on the floor in a circle. Each clue aligned in order of appearance and each sign in the right direction. The case was a weird one, something you've never came across before. It was about a gun that was used in a crime on your victim, 'Kristy'. Apparently through the bullet scan and origin they found out that the bullet was shot from a gun that was used in previous murders but only was brought back to action every 10 years.

It didn't add up, there was seven murders committed in the same way but nobody could manage to do this for seventy years. You didn't get it, how could someone pass down a legacy of killings, a legacy of shootings and murder. Now that was out of hand, something no normal person would try to do.

"Whatcha up to, kiddo?" You turn around to find Iceman leaning against the tall, wooden, carved frame of the door. He take a few short strides and sits down beside you in the carpeted floor. "Where did you get this?" Tom inquired in shock, these kind of files are used to train commanding agents and a little eleven year old girl was on a path to solve it. "My dad made some files for me," you say shifting around more paper as if seeing the page from a different angle would solve the answer.

"Would you mind if I helped you?" He asked smiling, running one of his hands through your light, long brown locks. "Are you sure you don't need to be anywhere else or maybe want to spend time resting?" "Y/n, there's no place I rather be.'

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"What do you want for dinner bubs?" You asks the little boy as he is deeply embraced in the midnight garden playing on the TV. Like always the two of you have a routine; a quick bath, he watches one episode and you make food and the two of you eat dinner whole watching the other, after that a quick brush of teeth and straight to bed with the teddy family that you swear take up more space in the bed than the poor boy. "Mac and cheese with toastie!" He calls out excitedly as you pull out the ingredients to quickly make some Mac and cheese.

You grab some bread and cut it into equal slices, delicately to not make any holes or gaps in it; spreading some garlic onto each slice of cut bread with some new fresh butter, as you insert the pan into the oven. You mix the pot that contains the Mac and cheese and look back over to Kai but this time you can't fully see the little head full of brown locks of hair. You walk back over to the couch to see the little boy fast asleep against the arm of the sofa. You don't have the heart to wake him up, no one would; he just looked to peaceful and cute in his sleep.

You quickly and quietly shuffle back to the stove, turning everything off to not risk a fire and walk back to Kai to lift him delicately of the couch. He lightly stirred in his sleep but doesn't wake. You slip into his little bedroom and place Kai in his big boy bed that is currently covered in blankets and pillows, obviously with teddies everywhere. You lay Kai down, covering him with his weighted blanket and duvet, kissing him on the forehead. You run your hand through the curly brown locks and get up to head toward the door. You quietly and slowly close the door getting one last glance at the little boy and shut the door.

As you were about to slowly head towards the small apartment kitchen, your phone violently vibrates in the back pocket of your pants. You slip the phone out of the embroidery back jean pocket and unlock the device with the four numbered code to find Jake's message shining up at you in misery.

Jake: Sorry about texting so late but mav just spoke to me, he's deciding the undercover agent tomorrow morning at the role call…

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3m0n3rd · 1 month ago

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heyyy guys! I wanted to make an announcement tht I might in the future make a webtoon of ocs! If anyone wants to help me with this project that again I MAY OR MAY NOT BE DOING please dm me! And I might make a discord server if I get enough help. Here is a small little draft of everything and I will give a rough drafts of a plot

Plot down below ⬇️ a lil TW? Maybe?

So the story/comic follows Najimi seawater (age 17, height 5’5”Japanese and American parents, though her dad dies which turns her mother into an alcoholic) she is lovesick as she bores herself in her catholic school. She keeps a watchful eye on Kai, an egotistic popular jock who, for some reason, najimi loves. One day she confesses her feelings towards him, which in reply, he has no idea who she is. After this, she sobs alone at the park near by when a random stranger, though her age and wearing the same uniform from her school, goes and tries to comfort her. And his name is yoshi (which najimi immeadiatly falls for)

Yoshi Amano (age 17, height 5’8”, Japanese American, and has a little sister, Fumiko) has been obsessed with Najimi since he moved to America. He forced his parents to put him into the catholic school, even though he was in fact not catholic. Seeing Najimi as the grocery store one day, he followed her home and from then on, stalked her with her not knowing him ever. And once he finds his way into her life, after comforting her and becoming Najimis friend, he begins to date Najimi. But soon he becomes more violent, and angry with anyone else. And soon he kills Kai, for even making Najimi sad. But once Najimi finds out about what Yoshi did, she’s of course terrified.

this results in yoshi yk kidnapping her since he could never ever lose her. I’m not gonna specify what’s gonna happen during this part but it will be gory. It will include as follows; amputation, starvation, rap3, self harm ect. (This is based off of my own experiences but more extreme. I do not condone ANY of this and this is not intended for younger audiences.) but soon Fumiko, yoshi little sister who is currently in middle school, finds out what Yoshi is doing in the basement. Of course she screams and this results in her death. And soon her and yoshis parents. Because he just wants to live a happy life with Najimi.

I haven’t really figured out what the ending may be but I have two ideas. One, Najimi escapes and yoshi gets the rightful punishment he deserves. Najimi still loves yoshi from stockhold syndrome. She will visit him in the Prison and yoshi is happy with that. Najimi does sorta recover but does plan on trying to get yoshi out because of the trauma she endured she feels obligated to help him out. OR Najimi just straight up dies after yoshi has a failed attempt at amputating another liver of hers. So then yoshi kinda offs himself.

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Uncle x Papa – Nephew!Kid!Lloyd x Adopted Son!Morro x Father!Uncle!Male!Reader (Ninjago)

Part 2

WARNING!: Violence, mention of close to death experience, snake attack, accusation of being an abuser x sexual harrasser, fighting AND MORE ! YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED !!!

Morro stared at Wu’s back with no emotion. He just made Lloyd lose his Dad. He knew that Wu caused Garmadon to be poisoned in the first place. The Great Devourer. Now Lloyd is Father and Motherless. And they had no idea where Lloyd was.

-Two years later-

M/n was losing hope. He looked for Lloyd everywhere. He doubted that Garmadon sent Lloyd to Jamanakai. He needed a way into the Underworld. To his luck, he soon enough found a way.

“Morro, pack your sword. I found a way to the Underworld. Let us find out where Lloyd is at.”, M/n said one day.

Morro was fast as lightning and snatched his sword. M/n teleported to a camp with Skeletons and he looked at Samukai.

“So ? Where is Garmadon ?”

A shadow appeared of him and it was in shock.

“M/n ? Morro ?”

“Garmadon ? We need to talk in person.”, M/n said.

“Bring them to me.”, Garmadon demanded.

Samukai nodded and Morro and M/n jumped onto their vehicle. They sped up and soon vanished in a portal. The Skeletons lead them to Garmadon and he just stood there.

“Oh little Brother... Look what happened to you. Are you okay ?”, M/n asked softly.

“I am just fine. How are you two and Lloyd ?”, Garmadon asked.

Morro looked at Garmadon worried.

“We are worried sick. We searched all over Ninjago, but we haven’t found Lloyd anywhere. Where did you sent him to ?”

Garmadon froze in place.

“I...I sent him into the boarding school near Ninjago City. Darkley's Boarding School for Bad Boys.”

M/n nodded.

“I will search him there then.”

“Me too !”, Morro insisted.

M/n nodded his head.

“You too.”

“You have been looking for two years and didn’t look there ?”, Garmadon asked.

“We didn’t have any clues where you left him. I thought he was at a Kita or at one of the places we hid as kids at, but nothing. Then I looked around everywhere, but not inside SCHOOLS. God, Garmadon, Lloyd was FOUR. A FOUR year old doesn’t GO to SCHOOL. Especially NOT a BOARDING SCHOOL.”

“You have a point...”, Garmadon muttered.

“Are you sure you are okay ?”, Morro asked.

“I miss my child, but that is all.”

Morro looked at him saddened.

“I bet he misses you too.”, he replied.

Garmadon looked at Morro.

“Do me a favor, Morro.”

He looked at the banished man.

“Protect Lloyd at all costs, for me, okay ?”

Morro gave Garmadon a determined look.

“I will. I promise.”, he replied.

“Thank you.”

He looked at M/n next and hugged Morro and M/n tightly.

“Find my Son and keep him save, please.”, Garmadon whispered.

“We won’t let you down.”, M/n replied.

-Time skip-

After a while they left and instantly went to the boarding school. They said that they were about to kick Lloyd out, for not being bad enough.

As the Director led them to Lloyd’s room, Morro saw him getting picked on by two other boys. He ran over and pushed them away from Lloyd.

“Oww ! Hey ! Do you know who I am ?!”, one of the two boys yelled at Morro.

“I don’t know you, nor do I CARE ! Leave my COUSIN alone, you little crybaby ! If you wanna feel better about yourself, pick on yourself, Coward !”, Morro yelled.

The two boys got up and saw Morro, shielding Lloyd from them. He looked at Morro in awe. He remembered Morro, even if it was just barely.

The boys laughed.

“That Baby is YOUR cousin ?! Man I would throw him out of my Family tree !”, the other boy said, laughing.

Lloyd looked away, saddened and hurt. Morro was angry. He punched the second boy hard in the face, breaking his nose and the other boy he kicked down. They were both crying and looking at him scared.

Morro scoffed.

“You weeping little shits, DARE to make fun of my cousin, even though you are fucking Crybabies ? Get out of my sight, before I make you wish you were never born.”, Morro threatened.

They quickly got up and ran for their lives. Morro turned around and looked at Lloyd, worried.

“Are you okay ? God, finally we found you. Who else bullied you ? Do I need to kick someone else’s ass ?”, Morro fretted over Lloyd, checking on him.

M/n glared at the Director.

“You better keep these brats under control, before I file a lawsuit on your asses.”, M/n threatened.

“I can file one against your child, Sir ! He hurt two children !”

“And they hurt MY NEPHEW ! And you didn’t do SHIT about it ! File a report, I will file multiple against your Bitch ass !”, M/n yelled at him angered.

The Director shut up instantly. M/n meant business and it scared the man.

Morro smirked at the Director darkly and stuck his tongue out. After that they collected Lloyd’s belongings and left. They went back home and M/n instantly gave Lloyd his own room.

“Are you sure you are okay, Lloyd ?”, the 15 year old Teenager asked.

“Now I am.”, he replied softly.

Then he hugged Morro tightly. He hugged him back.

“Thank you, for helping me and getting me out of there.”

“Of course. We were looking for you everywhere.”

“Did anyone visit you, Lloyd ?”, M/n asked.

“No... Uncle Wu didn’t. Mom didn’t and Dad didn’t either...”, he replied saddened.

“Well, your Dad is banished to another place, right now. He is unable to come visit you. But I am sure he will send you cards.”

Morro was angered that Wu didn’t even bother to visit Lloyd. What a prick !

-A few months later-

Morro was running after Lloyd in Jamanakai.

“Lloyd, no more troubles ! M/n will kill us !”

“Just one last time. I want some Candy...”

“Lloyd, just ask M/n, he will give you some money to buy sweets.”

“I know I won’t get any, but at least I’ll have fun, right ? It’s just gonna be a joke. Also, you KNOW that I wanna be just like my Dad, one day, Morro.”

Morro grimaced at that. Garmadon doesn’t want that for him though. Before Morro could say anything, he started to scare everyone and demanded for sweets. All he got was vegetables and fruit. Morro chuckled, caught an apple and took a bite from it, grinning at Lloyd.

“I hate vegetables !”, Lloyd complained, but almost smiled in the middle of it.

Sure he hated vegetables and fruit, but he expected something like this and it was fun to Lloyd. Yes his clothes will later be dirty, but he WANTED this. That was why Morro didn’t step in.

Morro chuckled and took another bite from his apple. He even looked at the salesman who threw it and gave him two yen for it, which the man thanked him for. (I don’t know how yen work, I just go with 1 yen = 1$.)

Morro got unnerved though, as he saw four colorful, hooded dressed people pick Lloyd up and telling them that nothing was there to see. He followed them and watched what they did. Then he saw that they hung him up in a Dragons maw of a roof, he got angry.

He attacked the Ninja and then saw the weapons. Golden Weapons.

‘Wu !’, Morro thought with distaste.

They had no chance to react and were on the floor.

“Who do you think you are, to do that to a CHILD ?! He doesn’t KNOW better ! And what are you supposed to be, huh ?! Bullies ?!”, Morro yelled angered at the men.

With Wind he got Lloyd down gently, who was actually sad and felt humiliated.

“Then teach him how to behave !”, the one dressed in red yelled like a snotty kid.

“Were you NEVER children ?! He was just fooling around, like damn ! He is a KID !”, Morro yelled.

“He is the SON of EVIL itself !”, the red dressed man yelled.

“YOUR SENSEI IS THE EVIL ITSELF ! HE ALMOST KILLED ME ! HE NEVER VISITED HIS OWN NEPHEW ! HE ABANDONED BOTH HIS OWN BROTHERS ! HE ABANDONED ME ! And what are you now supposed to be ?! The next laugh figures ?!”, Morro yelled at him angered and pissed off.

Lloyd hid behind Morro, scared.

“M-Morro ?”, Lloyd called softly.

He turned to look at Lloyd.

“What is it, Kiddo ?”, he asked, voice soft.

“C-can we just go home ? I don’t wanna play anymore...”, Lloyd asked softly, tears in his eyes.

Morro looked at him with sympathy and hugged Lloyd softly.

“Give me a second, okay ? Don’t run off.”, Morro asked.

Lloyd nodded and let go of Morro.

He used his Wind to blow the other Ninja after himself into an alley.

“How did you-?!”, the blue one wanted to ask, but Morro interrupted him.

“Lloyd was just messing around. Have you all never been a kid ? He never knew his Mom, Wu, his own Uncle, didn’t even visit him and Garmadon was the only one who cared for him, until he got banished to the Underworld. For you it might sound like some sob story of a kid, but he only had his Father to look up to. Sure he wants to be just like him, but mostly he just pulls pranks and other things. He knew he won’t get any candy, he just wanted to play. Leave a kid alone and let them be a fucking child, will you ?”, Morro said, heatedly.

They stared at him.

“We-we had no idea. Wait...Wu is his Uncle and he never visited him ?”, the black one asked.

Morro made a sour face.

“Not even once. He was on the boarding school for bad boys and we pulled him out of it, a few months ago. Everyone bullied him for not being bad enough. He lives with M/n and me now. M/n is Lloyd’s other Uncle and I am his adopted Son, which makes me Lloyd’s cousin. M/n has been pretty busy lately, to get food on the table and I am taking care of Lloyd. He barely did any damage, just messed around and tried to have some fun. I would have been more worried, if he stole items.”

“Sensei Wu never told us about a M/n, Lloyd and Morro. How do we know you are not lying ?”, the white one asked.

Morro’s face darkened.

“Mention our names and ask him about us. That you met us here. I bet he will be surprised to hear that I am still alive.”, Morro answered darkly.

“Still alive ? You mentioned he almost got you killed. Why ?”

Morro stayed silent for a while.

“It is a taboo thing to talk about in the household I live in, for Lloyd’s sake. But let us just say, Wu made me believe in something...Something I was so determined to be, that when he said I am not it...I tried to prove him wrong. I left as he continued to refuse to try and told him I will prove to him that I am worthy. I almost died in the Caves of Despair. M/n and Garmadon found me just in time, before I would have either suffocated to death or burned into my death. The exit was blocked and M/n got me out in time. Lloyd was a baby when it happened and Garmadon was still....well...Garmadon. A Father, an Uncle, a Husband and a Brother. And he was great in all of that.”

They stared at Morro, who gave an angered and betrayed smile.

“Turned out, that Garmadon and M/n were trying to find me, even though M/n doubted I was still around. It was a close call. But Sensei Wu, who had claimed that he cared for me like I was his Son ? He didn’t even BOTHER to look for me.”, Morro spat out.

They were in utter shock. Then Morro left, saying nothing else. He looked for Lloyd and he didn’t find him.

‘What is he planning now...?’

Morro looked around and suddenly...

“BOO !”, Lloyd yelled and jumped out of a corner.

Morro looked at him bored and Lloyd lost his smile.

“I didn’t scare you ?”, he asked saddened.

Morro then grabbed his heart and made a show out of it.

“Oh ! Oh my God ! How could you ?! I can’t breathe !”, Morro fake coughed and then fell to the ground.

He pretended to be dead and Lloyd giggled, until he noticed that Morro didn’t get back up.

“M-Morro ? Morro, it isn’t funny anymore ! Please wake up !”, Lloyd panicked.

Suddenly Morro snatched Lloyd, held him on top of his chest on the floor and tickled him, making the boy yelp and screech in laughter.

“Nohohoho ! Mohohohohrrhohohoho ! Ahahahaha !”, Lloyd laughed out loudly, struggling to get free.

“Never ! I will punish you with tickles !”, Morro yelled.

They both didn’t even notice that the Ninja still watched them, feeling disgusted with themselves how they treated Lloyd a few minutes ago. Lloyd laughed out a stop and Morro did stop, noticing that Lloyd couldn’t breathe.

“You good ?”

“Yes !”, Lloyd chirped.

“Still wanna go home ?”, Morro asked.

“Can we...take a walk ?”, Lloyd asked sheepishly.

“Sure. Come on, on my back you go.”, Morro said, leaning down.

Lloyd jumped onto Morro’s back and he ran away with him, making Lloyd laugh.

“Faster horsie !”, Lloyd laughed out.

Morro made noises of a horse and they left Jamanakai together.

“We were absolute assholes to a child...”, Cole said.

“He didn’t even ask for our names.”, Zane informed.

“Why would he ? He made it clear that he hated us for hurting Lloyd.”, Jay deadpanned.

Kai was silent, but he didn’t like Morro all that much. They left Jamanakai, while Morro and Lloyd walked together, Lloyd kicking stones around. Then they found the tomb of Hypnobrai and got curious.

Morro never heard of the snakes and the tombs they were locked up in. They thought they found a treasure chamber, no one else found. Maybe, if they find a Treasure in there, they can help M/n to not overwork himself anymore ! So they opened it and fell inside. Morro used the Wind to give Lloyd and himself a soft landing.

“It is just Ice, no Treasure...”, Lloyd said saddened.

Morro saw something in the reflection and backed away. The 15 year old had a very bad feeling about this. Lloyd was about to get hypnotized, but Morro pulled him away and they escaped the tomb. This wasn’t good...

They got in big trouble again.

-Time skip-

Morro promptly went home with Lloyd and M/n looked at the two boys in worry, as he saw Morro’s panic.

“What happened ?”, he asked.

“I...It’s all my fault, Papa ! Lloyd and I, we opened something and there were hypnotizing snakes in it ! We-we thought it was a place where a treasure was hidden away, that no one else found ! I’m so sorry !”, Morro exploded with tears running down his face.

He knew M/n will get mad. He told him many times to not do anything stupid.

M/n surprised Morro when he hugged him tightly.

“It’s okay, Morro. It’s okay... Shhh... You opened the tomb of the Hypnobrai. One of the five tombs, of the Serpentine tribes.”

“I am so sorry, Papa. I didn’t mean to. We really thought it was just a treasure, we thought maybe we can help you out that way, because you are always so busy.”, Morro explained quickly.

M/n ran his hand through Morro’s hair, something that calmed him down, M/n found out.

“It’s okay. I am not mad at you two. I didn’t tell you and they didn’t really make it obvious. Let us just hope that the tribes won’t become friends again.”

Morro and Lloyd hugged M/n, glad that he isn’t pissed off with them.

“By the way, Wu has four new students. They are big bullies. Lloyd fooled around in the village Jamanakai and they wanted to hang him up by his pants on someone’s roof.”, Morro informed.

M/n froze at that and his grip tightened on the both of them.

“Are they a danger ?”, he asked.

“No. I got them down easily.”

“Good. Then I will not have to lock you up in here, for safety reasons.”

“Can’t we make friends with the snakes ?”, Lloyd asked.

M/n looked at Lloyd sharply.

“You NEVER trust a snake, Lloyd. They always fool you. They promise to be your friend, but as soon as there is something they don’t like, they turn their back on you. NEVER EVER trust a snake, okay ? And don’t look Hypnobrais in the eyes, okay ?”, M/n asked.

Morro and Lloyd nodded their heads.

“Good. So...Lloyd, do you want some candy ? I saw that your stash was empty.”, M/n asked.

His eyes widened in wonder.

“Can we get some, Morro ? Please ?”, Lloyd asked.

Morro sighed and smiled at Lloyd.

“Fine. But remember that you will get a limit. I want to get myself some things too, is that okay, Dad ?”, Morro asked.

“What do you WANT to get, hmm ? Hopefully not some naughty comics.”, M/n said suspiciously.

Morro made a disgusted face.

“Daaaaaaaaaad ! No ! I just want to get myself a few pens, coloring pencils, notebooks and maybe one or two history books. Please ?”

“Fine, fine.”, M/n said chuckling.

He gave Morro the money and he eagerly took it. He and Lloyd got pocket money, but M/n wants them to save the money for something they really want one day and M/n can’t afford it.

“Can you also get some apples for me and a few vegetables ?”, M/n asked Morro.

“We can !”, he answered with a bright smile.

With that they went back to Jamanakai, or better...flew. Lloyd loved flying with Morro.

They got the vegetables, candy, apples and were now in the writing utensils store, as people started screaming. Morro got concerned and he put everything down on the floor.

“Watch over this, Lloyd, I will be back shortly.”, Morro said softly.

Lloyd nodded and hid with the stuff behind the shelves. Morro left the store and saw the snakes, they accidently freed. His eyes widened. He opened the shop doors again.

“Lloyd call Papa ! You, Sir, lock up your doors and windows ! Hypnobrai are slithering outside on the streets !”, Morro warned.

The man looked unimpressed, while Lloyd fumbled with the small phone he had gotten from M/n. He quickly called him. A Hypnobrai entered and the man yelled and jumped into action of shutting down everything. Morro kicked the snake out and left the shop altogether.

“MORRO, DON’T LEAVE ME !”, Lloyd yelled in fear.

Then M/n picked up.

“Lloyd what is it ?”, he asked.

“Hypnobrais in Jamanakai ! Morro is fighting them off right now ! I am in the writing utensils store ! The owner closes the shop down, please do something ! I’m scared for Morro !”, Lloyd yelled in panic with tears in his eyes.

The owner of the shop wanted to kick Lloyd out for his stunt earlier, but when he heard how scared he was, he let him stay and locked the doors instead.

“I am on my way, Lloyd. Stay in the shop, behave, stay brave and do NOT look at Hypnobrais !”

“Okay !”

Then they hung up and Lloyd just sat there, sobbing and worrying for his cousin.

-With Morro-

Morro had his eyes closed most of the time, while he fought them. He used his Element to feel any changes and to not bump into anything. He punched, kicked and sent snakes flying. Some villagers were already hypnotized, so Morro had to be careful to not hurt them.

He needed the staff. Either the staff controlled them, or it had the antidote ! He needed it !

He jumped on a roof and opened his eyes, to see that he did kick some snake ass. He saw the leader with the staff and then the colorful Ninja.

‘Them again ?’

They saw him and joined him.

“What is going on here ? Are these real snakes ?”, the black one asked.

“Oh well...Lloyd and I took a walk and we THOUGHT it was a hidden treasure place and opened it, we couldn’t close it again and now they are free. M/n never told us, so....sorry ? They just attacked the village. I think we need the staff.”

“How are we supposed to fight them, if we can’t look at them ?!”, the blue one yelled frustrated.

“Jay, calm down.”, the black one said.

“It is easy actually. Don’t look at them. Look at the floor and just until you see feet. At least that is how I learned to fight blindly.”, Morro answered.

“You THOUGHT it was a hidden treasure place ?!”, the red one yelled.

“It was badly signed to be a serpentine’s tomb ! There stood nothing about it, so what were we supposed to think ?!”, Morro argued back.

“He has a point, Kai.”, the white Ninja stated.

“Shut up, Zane !”, Kai replied.

“We can argue later, do you think you can manage ?”, Morro asked.

“Sure !”, Jay replied.

With that they jumped down, landing like fools on their asses and stomachs. Morro face palmed himself.

He watched them a few minutes, trying to fight them and they were rookies in it. Morro was amused as they ran away from them. He followed them with a cocky smirk.

As they were hidden he looked at them.

“You were saying~?”, he asked teasingly.

“Oh shut it ! You didn’t do anything !”, Kai replied.

“I kicked ass before and I was interested how you would do. But you are such bloody rookies. My god, you were worse than I was for my first training session.”, Morro replied with a smirk.

The black one still tried to recover and get air into his lungs.

“Are you okay Cole ?”

“I’m okay !”, he replied.

Then a girl appeared.

“Nya ?! What are you doing here ?!”, Kai asked.

“I wanted to go grocery shopping, if you forgot. They hypnotized everyone in the village.”, she said.

“Sexy and smart woman. I like her.”, Morro said.

She turned and looked at him.

“Who are you ?”, she asked.

“Oh, Pardon. My name is Morro. I am here with Lloyd, but he is locked inside a shop, safely.”

“Stay away from my Sister !”, Kai yelled angered.

“Your Sister ? Man she has more brain cells and skills than you then.”, Morro said bored.

“How do we heal them, smartass ?”, Kai asked angered.

“I guess the staff. Either it controls them as a whole or it has the antidote. Mix it with water, it should make a fog they need to inhale. I read about something like that in a book.”, Morro said shrugging his shoulders.

“That is right. You need the staff and put it into the water fountain ! It will let out the antidote after !”, Nya said.

They all stared at her and then at Morro, who smirked in triumph.

“This Nya girl is very smart. Why can’t you be just as smart, red head ?”

With that Morro left.

“Hey !”, Kai yelled and followed him.

The others did too, until Nya, she stayed behind, blushing at what Morro said. She felt charmed. Morro jumped from the roof and ran for the leader of the tribe, closed his eyes and used the Wind to navigate.

Soon he was behind the leader and kicked him harshly down. He fell and Morro snatched the staff, using Wind to make the others be blown against a wall. The other Ninja just watched and didn’t notice that Cole was getting hypnotized.

Morro connected the staff to the fountain and the fog rose. Many inhaled it without help and those who needed it, had help from healed villagers. Then M/n appeared out of nowhere and saw the snakes escaping.

He didn’t follow them, he looked at Morro instead.

“Morro ! Are you alright ?! Is Lloyd okay ?!”, M/n asked worried.

“Hello, Papa. I wanted to check on Lloyd right now. He is in this shop.”, Morro answered and pointed at it.

He disappeared and appeared in the shop again. He saw Lloyd there, sniffling, while the shop owner tried to cheer him up.

“Hello, Sir.”

The man looked up and saw M/n.

“Hello.”

“You can open your shop again now. The snakes are gone. Lloyd, are you okay ?”, M/n asked.

He got up and hugged M/n tightly.

“Uncle !”, he yelled and cried into his pant leg.

“Hey, hey, shhh... I’m here....I’m here...shhh...”, M/n tried to soothe the boy.

“Is Morro okay ?!”, he asked in worry.

“Morro is just fine. He saved the village.”

The owner opened the shop and Morro came inside.

“Thank you for keeping my Cousin save, Sir. Is your shop still open ? I wanted to buy a few things...”, Morro asked.

“It is open again. Pick what you want, I will be at the counter.”, the man replied kindly.

Morro nodded in appreciation and then went over to Lloyd.

“Hello, you three cheese high. How are you ? Are you alright ?”, Morro asked.

“I-I’m okay. Are you ?”, Lloyd asked.

“I am okay. Everything is save again.”, Morro replied.

Then the Ninja entered, with Nya. They saw all three of them instantly. Nya blushed as she saw Morro again.

“I will pick my items and then we can go home and watch a Movie, okay, Lloyd ?”, Morro asked softly.

Lloyd nodded. Morro got up and left their sides, looking around for the things he needed. He found the perfect coloring pencils, some lead pencils, a new pen and then some notebooks. Then he spotted gel pens, that had different colors, but they were a bit over his budget to get. He turned to M/n.

“Hey, Papa ?”, he called.

“Yes, Son ?”, M/n replied.

“Can I have these pens ? I could mark my stuff better with them.”, Morro asked.

M/n looked at the gel pens and the price.

“How much are you over your budget ?”

“Uhm...three yen...”, he said softly.

M/n looked at Morro.

“Lloyd need anything ?”

“He didn’t say anything.”

“Can I have this coloring book ?”, Lloyd asked and held up a coloring book of animals.

“How much, Lloyd ?”

He looked at the price.

“Two yen, Uncle !”

“Give it to your Cousin.”, M/n said.

Then he pulled out five more yen and gave them to Morro. He had a bright smile on his face as he got the five more yen. He went to the counter and put everything on the counter. The man didn’t pull the gel pens and coloring book over the scanner though and said a price.

“But the two things are still missing.”, Morro said.

“They are for free.”, the owner said with a kind smile.

Morro was in surprise and paid the 17 yen. The man bagged the items for Morro and then gave the bag to him.

“Have fun with these things and come back again.”, the man said kindly.

Morro gave him a smile and then wished him a good day. With that they left the shop, were about to go home, only to be stopped by the Ninja, who stood outside again.

“So that is your Dad, huh ?”, Kai asked, mocking the word ‘Dad’.

“Leave Morro alone, you big, ugly bully !”, Lloyd yelled, standing in front of Morro, protectively.

Morro put his hands on Lloyd’s shoulders.

“Lloyd, I’m okay. He can’t bully me with such silly things.”, Morro said softly, with a smile.

“I suggest you leave my Son and Nephew alone, Kai Smith. Otherwise I will be forced to teach you a lesson.”, M/n said darkly.

Cole and Jay backed away in slight fear, while Zane studied him and Nya only eyed Morro, but she was surprised that M/n knew Kai.

“What lesson ? How to look ugly ? Hahaha ! Bring it, old man !”, Kai provoked.

M/n didn’t look old. And it didn’t faze M/n that he called him old. He tapped Morro’s shoulder and he backed away with Lloyd.

Kai went straight for M/n’s valuables, but M/n teleported out of the way and as he reappeared he kicked him in the ass harshly, making Kai yelp in pain and smack face first into a house wall.

Everyone stared at him in shock, besides Lloyd and Morro. Morro smirked at Kai’s misery and Lloyd looked at M/n with amazement and wonder.

“That was so COOL, Uncle ! I want to learn that too ! Teach me ! Teach me !”, Lloyd said excitedly.

“When you are older, Lloyd.”, M/n assured.

Morro only chuckled and then caught Nya staring at him. She turned away, blushing. He crooked his head to his left side and then approached her.

“Hey, Nya, wasn’t it ?”, Morro asked with kindness.

She flinched.

“Huh. Mynameyes,uh....Hi...”, she talked too quickly and then sheepishly only said hello.

Morro chuckled at that.

“Want to meet up tomorrow somewhere ? Maybe in the woods ? Around after Lunch ? We could take a walk and chat with each other, watch the sunset and I can bring you home too, if you want.”, Morro offered.

“Sure !”, she said excitedly, then cleared her throat.

“I mean, sure, if you want.”, she said, trying to sound less like a child.

“Hey ! You have to take care of me tomorrow !”, Lloyd protested.

Morro rolled his eyes with a small smile.

“Oh no, then you will have to deal with another member in the Team tomorrow, Lloyd.”, Morro teased.

“I HATE girls ! They are yuck !”, Lloyd yelled.

Morro laughed and turned back to Nya.

“Don’t mind him, he will warm up to you.”, he told her.

“I won’t !”, Lloyd protested.

Morro laughed again and gave her a smile.

“We meet at the entrance of the woods. I will find you, don’t worry. And Lloyd won’t be annoying.”, Morro said the last sentence teasingly.

Lloyd crossed his arms and muttered something under his breath.

“Okay. I will try to be there on time.”, she replied.

Morro smiled.

“Hey ! No, no, no ! You stay away from MY Sister ! Who knows what you will do to her ! Maybe you will hurt her or force her into something she doesn’t want !”, Kai accused.

“Excuse me ?”, M/n said very slowly and darkly.

Kai’s eyes widened in horror, he forgot about M/n. Morro took a breath. He was unsure who M/n meant.

“My Son is NOT a Rapist, nor is he abusive, BOY ! You can’t control HER life either. If Morro would ever be doing something like that, you can be damn sure that I will send him to jail myself.”, M/n said darkly and slapped the back of Kai’s head harshly, making him yelp.

Then M/n looked at Morro.

“I hope you will NOT piss off this girl. She looks like she can kick your butt, if you make her angry.”

Morro smiled.

“I don’t plan to, Papa.”

“Good.”

“Can we take the staff ?”, Nya asked and pointed at it.

Morro looked at it and shrugged his shoulders.

“Sure. I don’t want it. Have it.”, he said with a smile.

“Let’s go, Son. Lloyd wants his Movie.”, M/n said.

Morro nodded his head to Nya as a farewell and then went to his Father’s side, then they teleported away. Nya was so excited. They flew back home on their Dragons and she ran away from Kai, before he could lecture her.

They decided to talk to Sensei Wu about Morro, Lloyd and M/n. So they entered his room and he was there.

“What do you need ?”, Wu asked, sipping his tea.

“We met some people that said you know them. They aren’t...very fond of you.”, Zane stated.

“What were their names ?”

“Morro and M/n.”, Jay answered.

Wu spat out his tea in shock.

to be continued...

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minimoxha · 1 year ago

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Healing incantation

Summary: After his wife and daughter died he thought he lost everything. However, you for some reason, you'd didn't disappear. So, Miguel locked you up. He had to find some way to protect vou so vou couldn't be taken from him like Gabriella. What better way to do that then keep you in his dimension where he could get to you in case of anything

warnings: talks about death, bleeding, bad parenting,

Maybe hobie should have listened to the call that rung through his watch as a warning and he,d be ready for the greasiest anomaly to switch universes to the universe he currently sat in. The anomaly was on a mission which nobody knew. The answer would most definitely not be in the screams being heard down the street from the balcony the two sat on while the sun set. Hobie immediately grabbed you before hopping off the building and going to see a monster also known as an anomaly that was turning the world around them to stone with every step they took around the world. The both of you landed in an alleyway near the crime.

“Stay here unless you see the ground start to change then run. We’ll meet up later, yeah?” he said, even if he wasn’t asking a question before swinging off. Superheroes were always so willing to jump into action, worrying about the people even if they were from another universe. But hobie looked so good while he swung off and the attitude was even more attractive then he already was.

It was a short wait before you were snatched into the sky. Excitement filled your body, thinking it was Hobbie but it actuality it was another spider-man. Their suit was black and white with pink and blue highlights inside her hood. “What are you doing here? It’s dangerous you have to run.” She spoke before dropping you on a road far from the woman that hobie fought. Hobie was struggling to keep her down until someone else came to join the fight. She recognized it as her dads infamous suit that knocked the anomaly to the floor. With seeing his suit, you actually took of running, trying to find some shelter away from the bad guy and your father knowing what would’ve happen if he was to catch you here. You kept running until yet again you were snatched by vibrant red busses. All of a sudden hou were sitting on a roof with miguel directly in front of your face. He didn’t look to happy either.

“What the hell are you doing here?” He asks, breathless and angry. You felt like a little girl again, when you’d get yelled at for breaking glass or falling down the stairs. You had made yet another dangerous mistake which gave the man a heart attack, his one hou in the world would’ve been killed or worse if not for him saving you. Behind him, you could faintly see hobie and gwen trying to keep hold of the anomaly before hobie drops to the ground.

“Dad-“

“I dont want to hear it. You’re coming home and you are Never leaving do you understand?” So this was it? We’re you supposed to leave and just be back to your boring house life yet again when this was the most fun you had in all 18 years of living? Wee you supposed to forget hobie brown? Your flynn ryder just like that? “Are we clear y/n?” Miguel said however it wasn’t a question, it was an order. He knew what your answer was going to be because he was in charge in his eyes.

“Dad I can stay in the house anymore! What are you hiding me from?” You yelled, now completely facing him and pushing the little girl inside of you down.

Miguel yells back. “You aren’t old enough to understand! I will not sit here an argue with you! We are going home!” miguel opens a portal and grabs your arm. You look behind him and couldn’t see the anomaly anymore you saw Hobie being helped up by the other spider.

Did he get beaten up all because of you? He looked horrible with his mask up and his face bloody. All you wanted deep down was to run to him and help him like he helped you experience the times of your life out of the grips of Mr. O’hara.

So, are you going home?

The poll decides what chapter idea i have will go out! And sorry for the short chapter, I have two suprises coming out soon so stay tuned! Thanks for reading!

Taglist:

@discowizard88 @touyasprettydoll @onyxstarhigh06 @violilaqrs

#fanfic #xreader #minimoxha #black!reader #astv x reader #astv miguel #across the spiderverse #astv

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giantchasm · 1 year ago

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So I've seen a lot of people posting their Kirby fankids recently...

And so I figured I should finally try and post some of mine! I've had them for a while now, but I've been too lazy to talk about them on Tumblr. Let's change that by making a post about my favorite out of all of them... my special little princess... my beautiful skrunkly.

Everyone, I'd like you to meet Peony!

She is, of course, my Taransusie fankid. She came into existence because I was playing Tomodachi Life and I got attached Taranza offhandedly mentioned that it would be nice to have a family one day and Susie just kind of nodded along but her internal reaction was a strong 'ABSOLUTELY NOT.'

This reaction... unnerved her, to say the least. She didn't understand why she felt so strongly about this. It's not that she didn't like kids. She liked Kirby plenty! And so why...?

Oh stars, it had to do with her dad, didn't it?

Her own unfulfilled childhood. Her resentment for her father. A fear that inevitably she'd fail as a parent in the same exact ways he did.

Realizing this was what was holding her back, Susie proceeded to get extremely angry. Why the hell was her dad still influencing the decisions she was making? He was long gone! She wouldn't let him make her hesitant or boss her around. She wasn't afraid. She could do WAY better than him. In fact, she would make a great mom! She'd show him.

The next thing she knew she was holding a baby she'd grown in a test tube.

Susie pretty much immediately realized she fucked up the minute this thing started moving. She didn't have anything to take care of her. Not even a blanket to bundle her in. What was she THINKING? Did she seriously make a living being out of spite? Maybe that would have been acceptable during her ‘Yeah, sure. I’ll do whatever evil thing I want’ era. But now? It was pretty apparent she made a mistake that she couldn’t take back.

Thankfully Taranza was… mostly understanding? I mean, he was surprised, of course, and he had to be like “SUSIE. Never do something like this again. ESPECIALLY without talking to me about it,” but when she explained he understood why she reacted the way that she did. Plus, as unexpected as this all was, he pretty much instantly fell in love with little Peony.

Which is to say nowadays they’re a pretty happy family! Peony is 8ish and things are going great. That is… except for one teensy, weensy, SLIGHT problem.

There was an incident wherein Peony almost died, and following it, she’s started seeing ghosts. This would be alarming under ANY circumstances, but with her family especially?

…Hoo boy.

Further explanation under the cut, since this is long enough as is

First of all, I figure I should probably explain the circumstances of Peony’s near-death experience. It was all sort of a freak accident. One day, Susie had to perform some inspections at the Works Company, and no-one else was available to watch Peony, so she was just like, “Well. She’s a well-behaved kid. I’ll bring her along. What’s the worst that can happen?”

The ‘worst that could happen’ was her child being fed to an industrial meat grinder. All it took was looking away for ooooneeee second. Peony leaned a little too close to one of the company’s machines, fell, and the next thing Susie knew, she heard screaming.

She. Was. Horrified. She scrambled to shut off the machine, but it was too late. Peony was already hurt. Really hurt. She pulled her broken body from the machine, but there wasn’t much else she could do. She pretty much just had to call Taranza, explain what horrifying thing happened, and then wait for him, a person with actual experience using Soul and healing magic to get there before it was too late.

I cannot explain enough how distressing this was. Susie is someone who isn’t used to feeling helpless. She’s in control in pretty much every situation. But sitting there, holding her actively dying daughter, she had none of that usual control. Despite herself, she couldn’t let her mind wander back to that person. The one that she was thinking about when she first made Peony. She said she’d do better than he did, but…

If Peony were to die now, they’d be the exact same.

Even once Taranza arrived, they weren’t exactly out of the woods. He completely panicked, presented with the idea of losing another loved one, and his attempts to stabilize her were sloppy and desperate. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn’t seem to find her spirit to tether back to her body with his magic. Was it… already too late?

That’s when it felt as if something was passed off to him. Her spirit practically shoved into the metaphorical hands of his mind’s eye. It didn’t make any sense— it felt as if someone had intervened, but he didn’t question it. He took the stroke of luck as it came, and just barely he was able to stabilize Peony.

…She was hurt, but alive.

When she came to, her family was relieved, but she revealed something strange. When she was on the brink between life and death, she swore she was helped by two mysterious strangers. They comforted her, helped her calm down, and helped her get back to her body.

She described them as a ‘pretty lady’ and a ‘funny old man.’

Taranza and Susie weren’t sure what to make of this. It… couldn’t be, could it? But from thereon out, Peony continued to see these strangers, as well as develop more spectral powers.

You see… Peony is half Neumann— the same species her mom is. Her mom doesn’t have any magic abilities thanks to her cybernetics, but archetypically the species is susceptible to being… overloaded with a certain type of magic, especially when in life or death situations. Look at the Mage Sisters, for example. When on the brink of death themselves, they ended up becoming one with the elements that nearly killed them.

It was the same for Peony. A perfect storm, really. The Arachnid’s predisposition for Soul magic combined with the Neumann’s ability to soak up magic made for a very unique set of circumstances. And so when her dad used Soul magic to heal her, and some spirits perhaps stepped in to save her life…

Peony was overwhelmed. She developed an unnatural connection to the dead.

That said, Peony’s ‘guardian angels’ weeereeennn’t exactly supposed to do what they did. The rules of life and death are very strict. Particularly powerful spirits are allowed to remain wandering if they have unfinished business, but they are NOT to mess with mortal lives.

The arbitrator of life and death was outraged. It said it should whisk the two of them to Hades for their audacity! But this, too, was something Peony overheard, and she rushed to intervene. She begged Morpho Knight not to punish the mysterious strangers who helped her. If if was her who was supposed to die, shouldn’t she have been punished instead? She said she’d take their place.

…She didn’t know they were her granddad and her father’s long lost friend at the time. She just knew they’d helped her out, even though they didn’t know her. She had to return the favor.

Morpho Knight tested her conviction. It made it seem as if it was really going to go through with reaping her, but when she didn’t back down, it relented. It… couldn’t whisk away an innocent child. Perhaps all the time spent watching over Kirby was making it go soft. It allowed Peony to have her way. Truthfully, with the abilities she developed, the boundary between life and death for her family was already going to thin anyways. It would watch and see where this went.

Nowadays, Peony and the ghosts are best friends. She’s learned of their origins, and given a bit of an ego boost from her unlikely survival, she’s promised one day she’ll bring them back to life. This is something that is NOT going to happen, but at the moment she’s convinced she’s invincible— that she has unique, unmatched power and can do anything she wants to.

Her parents are… hardly sure what to make of all this. It’s difficult to believe, really. But the more Peony talks about her brand new friends, the harder it is to deny her uncanny knowledge. And that means old wounds are reopening as they grapple with the complicated implications of the very flawed people they lost not only entering their child’s life but, in a way, reentering theirs.

…But that’s a story for another day. I figure I’ve probably talked enough. All you need to know is god complex spirit medium spider girl. I hope everyone else likes her as much as I do.

#kirby #taransusie #taranza #susie kirby #susie haltmann #susanna patrya haltmann #kirby oc #yes she's self indulgent and overpowered <3 but i'm here to have fun and explore interesting concepts not be realistic #also if anyone's wondering why she doesn't resemble susie all that much #it's because /susie/ doesn't even resemble what susie is supposed to look like tbh #they looked a lot more alike when susie was a kid AKA before she grew up and started like. ripping out her organs

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firstborn-if · 2 years ago

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the ro's

gwendolyn "gwen" arisothole, turned

she/her | trans woman | asexual | lesbian

a deadly witch. she got turned into a vampire after a near death experience. she is black and russian, has (dyed) red hair, sharp cheekbones and various piercings on her eyebrows, nose, mouth and tongue. she wears typical gothic garb, or at the very least, black clothing. she always has various weapons on her person. she is very skilled at magic and uses magical text to communicate with people who do not know vampiric sign language (reluctantly and not something she enjoys). she allies with the vampires over the humans.

matthieu "matt" bidhe, born

he/him | cis man | allosexual | bisexual

a kind, friendly boy although not the brightest and easily distracted. born to high ranking vampire royalty but his parents had been assinated a few years prior. he is half indian and half korean, but grew up mainly in france. he has blue tips on his black hair, chubby cheeks and a larger build. he is typically seen in letterman jackets, tank tops and track suits. he has a piercing on his right ear. his speed is his best skill. he allies with the vampires over the humans.

timothee cirscyd, half-bred

he/him | cis man | graysexual | questioning

an intelligent, calculating boy. he is a half- bred vampire, the rarest and weakest kind. his mother left his dad when she found out he was a vampire and left him. he is matthieu's bodyguard turned best friend. he his shoulder legnth brown hair, often in a bun. he has a chiseled jawline. he is usually wearing sweaters and preppy shirts. he is fairly skinny and despite his fighting capability his intelligence is his best skill. he is conflicted about his allegiance.

luci difynroed, born

she/he/they | genderfluid person | allosexual | pansexual

a very, very flirty person. was born to very rich vampires who had to fight to stay alive back in the war. she is greek and disowned from her parents, and only sees them at grand events. he has blonde hair, down to his waist, freckles and wears lots of make up. she is usually seen in skimper clothing (crop tops, miniskirt and short shorts). charm and seduction are her best skills. they align with the humans over the vampires.

(brutus/britney/briar) erhyobik, born

? | ? | allosexual | omnisexual (closeted if m/f)

a spoiled brat. actual hellspawn, the principal's child, and the principal is a very, very rich man. they have pale skin, brown hair and blonde bangs. they wear designer clothes and nothing else, and their colour palette is usually pink. they have no special skills. they align with the vampires over the humans.

sam frodle, turned

? | ? | asexual | aromantic

a nice person. a bit of a pushover. hates their maker and has no (loving) family left. they have thick black curls and is italian american. they have empathy as a special skill, and they align with the humans over the vampires. they usually wear cottage core, and a flower crown that they replace daily.

[more of a queer platonic relationship]

mouse, ?????

they/them | agender person | allosexual | no-one knows

angry, weirdly skilled, definitely hiding something, wears the (non-required) uniform daily. doesn't ally with either side.

professor sky heitnulc, turned

he/she | ? | ? | ?

technically just a shy assistant professor, but covering for his boss while they're indisposed. they can't be much older than you, so the specifics of how they got this job are a mystery. she's a decent teacher, but her wacky outfits leave a lot to be desired. he prefers not to talk about allegiances.

alex lúa, human

? | ? | ? | ?

your childhood best friend. your ex. dead.

#gwen a #matt b #tim c #luci d #b erhyobik #s frodle #mouse ?#professor h #we need i j k #alex l #firstborn if #interactive fiction

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blue-the-hedgehog · 1 year ago

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Stiles had been in an undercover mission for a year. His superiors had begged him to do it because who would be better than a spark to get into a magic mafia? He had accepted when he had been promised that he could been contacted in case of big death-threatening emergency call from his family.

Still It was hard, he had to limit his contact with his family for there safety, and for himself. To cary his mission he had created Void, taken a little in the nogitsune experience and in his own mischievous self. One year of being a magic mafia man, one year of being someone else.

But it Was finally over! They had been arrested. He was finally free. As soon as he was back at the office he checked his phone. He had a lot of text messages and a whole lot of calls. So to know the freshest news he started with the last week voicemail … and now he was pissed. His dad’s sad voice was telling him that his husband had died will helping to get rid of the nogitsune. That was the first annoying thing. They all had his emergency number and nobody had tried to reach him to help. He would had manage to help! But what had piss him most was the last three voicemails from his dad, Cora and Peter, all of them panicked and angry. Scott had took Eli and bring him to LA with Allison. And nobody had known about it, worst,Scott wouldn’t answer any phone call. So Stiles was pissed. He took the first plane for LA and made his research. Find his place, his schedule, literally everything.

Once at Scott’s, nobody was home. So he took a look around. They didn’t had talk in years, since two or three years before Eli was born. He took in all the pictures and all that could create a picture of Scott life. The more he took, the more he was angry. It was Scott who stopped talking to Stiles and the fact that he had clearly not change in his stupidly selfishness was infuriating.

He sat in the armchair facing the door gun in hand, magic buzzing purple in the other. He wanted to make the guy freak out, he wanted his baby pup back. A mischievous grin appeared on his lips.

Void was in the house baby~

The door opened at 10PM, Scott jumped as he saw the man in the armchair,grinning and aiming his gun at him. Like the damn mafia man he had seen on TV and that nobody had known Stiles had been for a full year.

« Hello Scotty boy, care to explain me why you took my son with you without any form of warning? »

His friends froze. Eli was behind and tried to came to him. Thinking that the boy was just curious Scott stopped him, holding firmly his wrist.

« Don’t! It’s the nogitsune again ! Don’t you ear him, he’s telling some bullshit »

Stiles sighted and stood up. He was so angry. He couldn’t handle someone keeping his baby from him as he was near, he had never handled that someone would hold so strongly his pup. Purple electricity creeping from him. Tattoos on in skin glowing.

«No it’s me, Let my kid alone Scott I’m not joking, If you don’t I will burn everything»

Eli get rid of Scott arms and run to his papa, almost tackled him.

« Dad he’s… I couldn’t do anything… he..»

Stiles hugged his kid thightly as he cried, stroking tenderly his hair.

« It’s okay my baby wolf, it’s okay. Papa will fix everything, I’m used to their stupid ideas. I’m sorry that you had to go through those idiots plans»

When the two parted, Allison draw a gun and Scott leaped to Stiles. In a second Allison’s gun flew in the air and Scott took a bullet in the knee. They all looked at Stiles in shock. He put his gun away again, tucking it in his jeans.

« You are the ones who attacked me ok? Don’t be a princess Scott ,it’s a regular bullet and be glad that I didn’t burned you alive »

Scott grunted on the floor as the huntress came near him.

« He’s not your son! »

Allison helped Scott to stand, never looking away from Stiles. This wasn’t her high school friend in anyway.

« Yes he’s right, he’s Derek’s son not yours Stiles »

Stiles and Eli looked each other, cocking an eyebrow and turned to them, Stiles’ hand going from one face to another

« Yeah…obviously Derek choose to just cloned me because he know that you stupid people could use another real brain!»

Stiles was loosing patience he had a tight schedule, resurrecting his husband was something that needed certain circumstances and if it wasn’t done tomorrow they will have to wait a year. And playing with Scott wasn’t fun enough.

« Now if you don’t mind I have a husband to get back from wherever he is. Look what you get for not calling me. Inducing a fire related trauma to a Hale …good job! »

Stiles searched for Eli’s stuff as the teenager took his bag. Scott was looking to him in shock.

« YOUR WHAT?! »

« My husband Scott, you know it’s a man you usually love and decide to have marriage with»

«Who’s your husband?»

Stiles sighed as he get the last of Eli’s stuff.

«Derek is my husband, Eli is our son. How? Mating a Spark and awerewolf can do miracles»

« Since when?! »

« Eli’s Papa for 15 years, Derek’s husband for 13 , you would have known if you had kept caring about me»

Eli looked at Scott like he was know thinking that Scott was stupid

« That’s what I tried to tell you Alpha! But you shut me up with your Alpha voice so…even if Dad told you that I was your beta.. you should have listened »

Stiles stiffened suddenly and pull his son against him.

« Nop, he is not your Alpha, you still have time to choose. Whatever your idiot Dad had say! I’m going to have a word about that »

He shot a dangerous glance to Scott, magic electricity in hand.

« Don’t ever try to stole my kid again. I’ll shot you with wolfbane next time or maybe use magic~ Am I clear? »

He had a wicked smile, he was threatening.

« You have change Stiles… »

Scott looked disappointed and Stiles laughed at this look.

« Not really, I’m just a man who’s husband is dead and son’s had been abducted by an Alpha and a freshly reborn huntress like he was just an abandoned puppy. And who had discovered all this after a year long mission! I haven’t change ! I’m just angry at you and your stupidity and unconsciousness! »

Purple lightnings came out of Stiles skin, he was angry again.

«You didn’t even ask the permission to Peter, Cora or even Malia to took in a Hale child! Whatever Derek had said ! He’s not a stray dog, he’s an human being Jesus Christ Scott ! Think sometimes would you?! Everyone is worried! And you didn’t answer anyone ! Peter was running around for twenty four hours to find Eli and he was so much traumatized that he had saw his nephew burn like the rest of his family that he thought Eli wasn’t real when he couldn’t find him! My dad his so much worried that he didn’t left the sheriff station! »

Scott looked ashamed.

« I will come with you and apologize… I’m sorry Stiles… I should have at least ask Cora or Malia »

«Yeah I hope so! Or you would be stupid to not apologize ! Flight in one hour. Let’s go»

They get out , Eli looking at his papa like he was his hero.

«You are sooo cool papa»

« You dad never told you? I’m an Hale savior ~ And I missed my pup~ Now let’s get you Dad here »

Once arrives in Beacon hill they were expected. The Hale and the sheriff just kept hugging Eli. Peter rambling on how much he had miss his pup, Cora on how much she was scared to loose her only nephew, Malia just scenting him and grandpa Stilinski checking for injuries.

Scott apologize under a row of reprimanding gaze. They all yelled at him and how he have to take some kind of « how to Alpha » lessons. But everyone earned a scolding from Stiles for not calling him right away when the Nogitsune had appeared.

Stiles get back his husband, the next night. It was a tricky and complex ritual that Stiles had luckily learn will he was undercover. Stiles shirtless torso tattoo were glowing with some kind of purple and moon’s argent light. Everyone was here and looked at the silhouette emerging from a bright light on the nemeton.

When Derek’s newly red eyes crossed Stiles purples one, he was happy and quickly knew he was screwed . The spark had that poisoned sweet smile. Eli was about to throw himself to his dad when he felt Peter’s and Cora’s arm keep him in his place. In a second Stiles was on the tree stump and a strong slap had echoed with a wave of purple dust. Stiles start hitting him on the chest, absolutely not caring that his husband was naked.He had a point to make.

« What in the freaking hell where you thinking! Why do you have give my pup to Scott?! Why are you the one to sacrifice himself when you have a child to raise!! You where supposed to keep BOTH of you safe this year! What do you think I felt when I learned that the awful chest pain I felt a few days ago was my husband dying ?! And that my baby had been tear out from me without anyone knowing about it?!You are stupid Derek Stilinski-Hale! Our son is now traumatized of fire !! DON’T YOU DARE DYING AGAIN ! Jesus Christ red alpha look good on you…! I fucking love you Stupid Sourwolf!»

« those new tattoos look good on you too, thank you to have bring me back. I missed you and I love you my little red riding hood. »

And then Stiles kissed Derek like he needed it to stay alive in front of a shocked and desperate crowd. The mafia-like threatening that Scott and Allison had suffered was a big story. And a few of Void antics stay in the daily behavior of Stiles. But from now on, everybody knew that if you hurt someone that the Hale’s spark Stiles Stilinski-Hale love, you would have to deal with Void. And it would be the last thing you would do in your life.

(Sorry sometimes my brain get a rush of imagination >.>)

#stiles stilinski #teen wolf #sterek #fix it fanfiction #i got a little carried away #mafia stiles would be so cool tho #bad friend scott McCall sorry

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