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A lapdog at a farm - chapter 2

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Farmer!John Price x Hybrid!Reader, hybrid! Kyle Gaz Garrick x hybrid! Johnny Soap MacTavish x hybrid! Simon Ghost, John Price x Nikolai.

tags: Rape/non-con elements, dub-con, dog!hybrid!people being kept as pets, alternative universe - farm, dark, farmer!John Price, working-dogs, punishments, mating cycles/rut/heat (no omegaverse), the dove isn't dead but its dying, reader is a brat, knotting, animal tails and ears, mentions of trauma, violence, angst, hurt/comfort, collars, rough sex, breeding kink, biting, threesome, foursome, everyone is fucking your honor, enemies to lovers, chubby reader, reader has a pussy

Author's note: reminder that reader is kinda a bitch at some points, thinking mean, unjustified things about our 141 once in a while. Unreliable narrators, my sinner. Apologies for any grammatical errors , the bad russian and such. So uh, this got waaay longer than intended so here you go. It will be a couple of days before the next chapter, so enjoy this snack for u all, my sinners.

chapter 2: Delivery from the Hybrid's Den!

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“I have a friend coming over for a while,” John softly said next morning, hand resting on your head, fingers stroking your long ears now and again,, “to help us with getting the boys settled.”

You were on the floor, half way beneath the kitchen table, snuggled up against Price’s leg, feeling much more needy, knowing the ‘boys’ as your owner called them, would be delivered later today or tomorrow. They needed to be chipped and Price had asked for a full health check from his vet, as well as vaccinations and dental care. John was a caring owner; the mere fact that he did this from the get go was proof of that. He had done the same when getting you, made sure that any recent wounds or scarring were taken care of - getting your teeth fixed and your nails checked.

You didn’t have much of your fangs left when he got you; your earlier owners had taken those, the memories still haunting you once in a while. They had done it without anesthesia, not even by professionals. Same with your claws, that wasn’t beneath your nails anymore, thanks to former owners as well. Price had gotten the wounds cleaned and fixed up; they had almost grown closed by now. For most of the time that you lived with John, he had made sure your nails were always done nicely, however you wanted them.

John was a good master. You loved him, more than you knew you should, desperate for his attention, acknowledgment and praise. You didn’t want to share him, not with these hounds he had decided to get…

… not with this apparent friend.

You didn’t answer with anything but a displeased sound, tightening your grip on Price’s pants; when he offered you another piece of sausage you were quick to eat it, licking at his fingers while he chuckled. For a moment your tail wagged, eating the food and pressing against his hand.

He couldn’t be serious - abruptly changing so many things? and you were just supposed to accept it? Finally, you replied.

“Do I know your friend?” You didn’t bother to seem excited in any way, your skepticism seeping into your voice like poison. Price took another sip of his tea, not commenting on it.

“You’ve met him before but it’s been years. First year I had you, I reckon. Remember Nikolai?”

Nikolai. Nikolai. Different faces flashed for your eyes, trying to pinpoint who you had met that bore that name.

“No,” you finally admitted.

“Can’t blame you, lass. You were a little mess when you met him.”

You let out a huff at his words, embarrassment making your toes curl. It was true, your mind was muddled when it came to the first half year or so together with Price. You had been wary of every single person, desperately acting out and having to wear a muzzle, slowly getting used to the gentleness and rules of John. How he was fair and didn’t change his rules, didn’t punish you without reason.

You heard the front door open, ears peeking up a little, a small bark leaving you on instinct.

“‘Morning,” Laswell called out, making you settle again with a huff. While Laswell was strict and sometimes a meanie, she wasn’t a threat. Only to you and John’s private time.

“Good morning,” John called out, “I’ve made coffee.”

“Ugh if I wasn’t a lesbian I would marry you,” Kate groaned happily, by now so comfortable with John that she simply moved to take a cup in the cupboard, helping herself to the coffee and some food. They had known each other when younger, that was all you knew. Their stories always changed when you asked.

“Morning puppy,” she greeted, leaning over to give you a small pat that you leaned into, tail wagging once more, “are you going to misbehave again today?”

“Hopefully not,” John hummed, picking up his tea cup once more, “Nikolai is arriving in a couple of hours.”

“Ah, your old crush,” Laswell mused happily as she sat down across the table, once again making you wonder how long they had known each other, “going to pull yourself together this time?”

Wait. Crush… crush? Your head whipped up to look at your owner and oh fucking hell, John fucking Price was blushing. You huffed, clearly not pleased at all with this new knowledge.

Wonderful, wasn’t that just fucking wonderful? Now he was going to abandon you fully, to run around being a lovesick puppy and playing with the new hybrids.

“Don’t tease me,” John answered, clearly embarrassed, a rare sight indeed, “that’s none of your business.”

Kate just laughed. You let out a grumble, trying to snuggle even closer to Price, practically clinging to his leg by now. Price returned his hand to your head, petting you once more, looking down at you. You returned his gaze, doing your best puppy eyes, letting out a little whine. He smiled at you, his other hand scratching you beneath your chin.

“It’s been years,” he mused and you were pretty sure that he wasn’t even talking to you, “he had to return to Russia. His mother passed away.”

Russia? A memory appeared in your mind. A small party. Champagne, treats. Praise from Price’s friends and colleagues, attention and love that you had basked in. Other hybrids that sent you longing and lustful looks. A tall, broad man with a loud laugh and a strong accent. Wearing a gold chain. Long hair, rough hands when he scratched you. He would almost make your owner shy with his teasing but he would shower you in love.

“Did I meet him at a party once?” You asked, “big guy, strong accent ? Wearing a gold chain?”

John laughed, “yes, that would indeed be Nikolai.”

Huh. It was not much you could remember about him. You remembered liking him, but despite that, you weren’t really interested in him getting here.

“He is going to help with Soap, Ghost and Gaz,” John then said, almost as if to convince himself that was why he was here. You rolled your eyes at their names. Not that you had any say, you were usually just called different pet names, but you no longer bore the name your mother had once given you. It wasn’t unusual for pets to get their names changed with every new owner. Your legal hybrid name, with John, was Daisy, even though the man rarely ever called you that. He called you so many other names, Princess, Darling, Sweetheart, Birdie and so on. But apparently he had decided not to change these working dogs’ names.

“Sure,” Kate answered with amusement in her voice, taking another sip of the coffee before adding, “whatever you say.”

Price didn’t answer with anything but an annoyed grumble.

“Those are stupid names,” you muttered. A sharp tug on your ear made you yelp, one of your hands grabbing onto his wrist to get him to let go of your furry ear.

“Be nice, Princess. You’re going to behave, am I understood?” You didn’t meet his eyes, a little whine merely escaped from you.

“She just needs to be shown her place,” Laswell carefully said, John not letting go of your ear, much to your dismay, but he didn’t tug on it - just kept it there as a warning, “maybe they’re better at that.”

“Hopefully they’ll be better at it than me,” he muttered and you whined - the grip didn’t loosen and he didn’t look down at you.

“Nikolai is going to help with that too?”

“He had ideas, at least.”

Fucking wonderful.

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Nikolai was the first of the four men that you already hated, to arrive.

You stayed inside the house, watching John appear from one of the stables, almost lighting up at the sight of the man who exited the car.

He still looked like the old memory you had of him; big, long black hair and a grin on his face. He was taller than John but not by much, Almost seeming completely opposite to your owner. While John wore working clothes, a grey T-shirt beneath his blue flannel, dirt on his pants, Nikolai was wearing a pair of blue jeans, white T-shirt and leather jacket.

Even inside the house, you could hear the booming man that was Nikolai - he greeted your owner with a loud “John!”, before hugging him, even spinning him around. You couldn’t help but stare; John was far from small but the other man had swung him around like he had been a teenage girl.

John was blushing like one too. The sight made you curious - just like you wondered how he and Kate met, you wondered how this Nikolai met your owner.

You couldn’t help but wag your tail at how happy they looked. Despite how you hated the idea of the man staying here, even just for a little while, you liked seeing John happy like this.

Then two pairs of eyes suddenly looked directly into the window, both staring at you. It made your ears tip back a little. Your tail kept wagging, eating up the attention.

When they moved, you moved too - rushing towards the entrance, stopping in the doorframe to the living room.

“My my, if it isn’t the famous puppy,” Nikolai mused, his Russian accent strong, eyes almost twinkling as he looked you up and down, “up to trouble, da?”

You huffed, crossing your arms, though you felt your tail betray you by wagging a little, “I’m never up to trouble.”

Both of the men laughed, making you growl a little.

“Unruly - just like last time I met you!” Nikolai mused, looking over at John by his side, “you gave up on training?”

John shook his head, “don’t even get me started, mate.”

“You told enough over phone,” Nikolai answered, waving his hand at John while pushing his shoes off with his feet.

Ah. So he had talked about you with Nikolai already? The fact made you scrunch your nose a little. Maybe Nikolai was just as stupid as John when it came to realizing why you were upset.

Nikolai stepped into your personal sphere with no warning, almost backing you up against the door frame, making you panic and growl a little. Tail no longer wagging - you could see John tense up in the corner of your eye, but you were too distracted by the stranger.

“Nik—“

A part of you expected him to hit you - you had met plenty of strangers with your former owners, who didn’t even let you sniff their hand or anything. Some hurting you and —

He offered his hand. It didn’t hit you, but raised to your nose instead. You squinted at him, before taking a couple of sniffs, still not quite sure what to make of him.

“Don’t like you,” you growled in warning, showing your teeth a little, not even attempting to be polite.

“You don’t like farm life yet, puppy?” He asked, tipping his head to the side, voice demeaning, stupid smile still on his face. You wanted to slap it off his face. “Stupid little puppy.”

Instead you chomped down on his hand, Price instantly scolding out your name, moving to drag you away. But Nikolai didn’t even flinch - didn't move besides laughing again.

It made both you and John confused.

“If you want to hurt me, you would have to bite harder, Princess,” Nikolai crooned, “now let go.”

You wanted to piss in his shoes and rip his socks to pieces. Maybe scratch up that leather jacket of his. Yet you found yourself letting go of him, your teeth barely even having made a dent in his skin.

“Get your ass into your room,” John hissed, a redness in his skin that you weren’t sure came from embarrassment or anger from your action.

“No harm done, John,” Nikolai laughed; he scratched you behind your right ear, just a tad to the left and it was like your brain melted for a couple of seconds, your body reacted on its own, tail wagging and right leg moving as well, “she just attempt to be dangerous no?”

John let out a small sound that you weren’t sure what to make of before he grabbed you by the collar and dragged you away from Nikolai, “and that’s the kind of behaviour I don’t want.”

“He was being mean,” you whined in self defense, unable to not follow the hand dragging you into the living room, “he almost dared me to!”

Perhaps an overstatement, but you already knew what was going to happen the moment that Price pushed you over the armrest of the couch, “I bit him to defend myself!”

“You will not, and I repeat myself, not bite my guests,” he pulled up your skirt and down your panties with such a quick movement that you didn’t get to point out that you didn’t care, one hand grabbing your tail; his other hand collided with your ass cheeks, once, twice and then a third time, before he snapped out, “got it?”

A defiant bark left you, because while you knew it was bad behavior, you also wanted to prove that you weren’t afraid of this Nikolai. You twisted a little, knowing your ass and pussy was basically on display for both men.

The grip on your tail tightened making you cringe with pain, jaw tensing.

“Apologise.”

You shook your head in defiance, ears hitting your face. Price leant over you a little, hissing out, “I would advise you to apologize, princess. Now.”

A part of you knew he was upset because he liked Nikolai. If he actually had feelings for him, as Kate had pointed out and several things pointed towards, you knew he wouldn’t like being embarrassed too much. Your ass still stung a little.

You were the actual victim here, weren’t you? It wasn’t your fault he decided to change everything you loved and then accept that he had his lost love over, who immediately tried to push your buttons.

“‘m sorry,” you mumbled after two seconds.

“Louder.” John demanded, straightening up, so that you were no longer hidden.

"I'm sorry."

There was silence for a moment - then the sound of a lighter and as you dared to glance over at the bigger man, who was leaning against the door frame, you saw him staring right back at you, a lit cigarette now between his lips.

“Is okay, Lapochka.” He said, stupid smile still on his face.

With that John finally let go off your tail, pulling up your underwear and your skirt down, ignoring your whine. He didn’t even touch your pussy! Didn’t even give you some love!

You pouted as you looked over at them, sliding down from the armrest of the couch, hands going beneath your skirt to rest against your warm skin on your cheeks.

“Sorry Nik,” John once again apologized - as if it was him who John had just spanked! The audacity! You let out a little displeased bark.

“She usually doesn’t bite people,” he continued as he ushered Nikolai as if you weren’t right there, needing love and attention.

“Is okay,” Nikolai answered with a shrug, casting one last glance over at you, smirking for just a second, “some of it was my fault - wanted to see what she would do.”

Asshole.

“Room, princess - now.”

“But he literally ju—“

“I said now.”

“You’re being so fucking mea—“

“Crate then.”

“I’m going, I’m going.” You might have slammed the door to your room, growling as you plopped down on your big fuzzy dog bed.

It was about 30 minutes later than you dared to wander from the room to the kitchen again, standing in the doorway, watching the two men talk. Eyes moved to watch you again, as you whined and got on your knees. crawling to the two men, shamefully settling between Price’s legs on your knees - tail carefully wagging, sending your owner a pitiful glance.

“‘m sorry,” you whimpered, knowing John was easy to sweeten up, “‘m sorry, sir.”

A hand moved down to scratch you, though it wasn’t John’s- you carefully licked his hand, a pleased rumble leaving the guest.

“Smart one,” he muttered, giving your cheek a little pinch, “knows how to be sweet, da?”

“Always,” John answered, looking down at you with his usual loving eyes, “soft lass is hard to stay mad at.”

“Perhaps you need some more company,” Nikolai pointed out, “I worked with military pets before, they’re much different than you, milaya.”

“We don’t need them,” you whined, having no idea what Nikolai had just called you, “John will forget about me, will be too busy, he –”

John’s foot ever so gently pushed against your stomach, “don’t start that again.”

“Just insecure,” Nikolai suggested, making you huff.

“Am not,” you argued, but you still nuzzled closer to John, starting to move your hands to his inner thighs, moving to look up the best you could, looking from under the edge of the table, sweetening your voice a little, “It’s just a mistake, that’s all.”

“Spoiled, that’s what you are, darling,” John pointed out, but he still reached out to gently pat your head, “however, the boys will be here in a couple of hours and there is nothing you can do about it.”

You whined pitifully at his words, upset that your clear dissatisfaction with them joining the farm wasn’t clear. It was like John didn’t want to realize at all that he didn’t need to stay out on this farm. He needed to go back to the city, to the fancy penthouse apartment, to the parties that lasted out to the late hours of the night, where you could gossip with all the other hybrids.

“Milaya,” Nikolai repeated again, rustling with something in his jacket that hung over the back of the chair he was currently sitting on, pulling a little package from it. You watched curiously, though trying to seem disinterested. That was until he opened it and the most wonderful, mouthwatering scent you had smelled in a while appeared and you instantly moved from between John’s legs to Nikolai’s, making your owner chuckle.

The piece of jerky looking meat that Nikolai held in between his thumb and pointer finger, looked simple but oh the smell of it made it known that it was good.

“You behave and let us look through papers now, da?”

“Yes,” you said, unable to look away or stop your tail from wagging, “I’ll behave.”

The moment Nikolai offered you the piece, you were on it, barely missing his fingers with your teeth as you stole it from his grip. Nikolai was chuckling, putting the bag back into his jacket, while you chewed, a pleased moan leaving you as you settled beneath the table.

Hopefully these mutts would prove themselves too difficult - so that John would send them away again. You would happily wave goodbye to them.

With the sweet aftertaste of the meat in your mouth and their soft voices discussing fences, you closed your eyes.

You weren’t going to help with the pack settling in - that was for sure.

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You barely got used to your owner’s crush, before there were once again new things happening. Kate appeared, greeting Nikolai like an old friend as well. You hadn’t figured out much about the man, other than he had worked with a lot of hybrids throughout the years. And with helicopters. However that all fit together, you didn’t know… didn’t really care.

The big truck that arrived a couple of hours later, stood out against the farm houses; a colorful logo was painted on the otherwise steel gray vehicle.

THE HYBRID’S DEN! helping owners find their perfect hybrid pet since 1960!

You remembered seeing their logos everywhere when you were sold to the auction, years ago. The auction houses and facilities had often felt like an intermission from your former life to your new; never knowing what was going to happen, treated with the minimal care, but kept healthy enough for the auctions.

The staff wore the colorful logo on their black uniforms, exciting the truck a few moments later. You almost wanted to tell them to ‘get the fuck back into that truck and drive off’ again, but you figured it wouldn’t result in them actually doing so.

You kept your distance, standing on the steps of the front door - strategically keeping Nikolai between you and the closed metal crates that were inside the truck. There were nothing more than a few air holes in the boxes, from where some different sounds appeared. Barks and a growl or two, though they all sounded a little slurred. Nikolai moved, giving you a better look at them, as he joined John who was nodding along to some of the information, while looking through and signing some papers. Though you were mostly distracted by the crates, you could hear some of their conversation, catching words like sedated, muzzles, stressed. Your own trip hadn’t been nice either but a part of you wanted to point out to your owner that this only proved your point of this being a bad idea.

Some of the auction workers helped move the crates to one of the bigger empty sheds that Price had apparently been renovating without your knowledge. So apparently not so empty any longer. Not that it had been hard to do that, you ignored most of the different renovating and building jobs that both John and the helpers did.

Still… he could have told you. God, did your master tell you nothing anymore? It didn’t really help your mood, your growing annoyance clearly amusing for Nikolai if his smiles back at you were anything to go by.

Despite your repeated frustration with this entire situation and these new hybrids’ mere existence, you followed along inside the shed. It was nice… Isolated, with a tiny bathroom, an area padded with mattresses, which was clearly for them to sleep together, pillows, blankets… you wanted that too. Sure, you had loads, but this only made you want more, want more from Price, so that he could prove he still loved you.

There was a radiator, several windows, lamps and electricity outlets. You scrunch your nose with displeasure. They didn’t deserve that. At least they weren’t inside the main house.

There was a little notch in the other corner opposite the bed area, almost like a tiny expansion, another door next to it; it was almost like a small horse stall - a deep layer of hay covered the floor. You didn’t even step into the place, but you knew the hay would itch.

You wanted it. Not the itching of the hay, but the entire place, simply for the sake of having it, so that they couldn’t. Speaking of them, you watched from the main entrance as the metal boxes were opened.

The Belgian malinois and German Shepherd mix was the first one to stumble out of the box; he fell two steps later, directly into the hay, a deep sigh leaving him, eyes darting around. You could barely see him from the amount of people inside the stall.

“It’s alright, Gaz,” Price comforted, while you stayed in the door, keeping his distance to the hybrid, “You’re okay, boy.”

Gaz didn’t answer, just panted a little, ears tipped backwards - his eyes looked a little blown from what you could see.

“When will the sedatives wear off?” Laswell asked one of the workers, but you didn’t look at them, eyes instead at the other hybrid.

When you had arrived, you had been scared and angry, drugged as well. But you had been alone. While you grew up with your parents, in a nice enough place, you hadn’t seen them for years - and while you had befriended a lot of other hybrids throughout the years, you had never been a part of a “pack”. You were alone — but this Gaz wasn’t and a part of you envied him, even for that.

“In an hour or two,” the worker replied, pulling you from your deeper thoughts, “they weren’t too happy to settle down before we left. It was necessary.”

A small bark left the man in the hay. It was answered by the two other hybrids, who still hadn’t come out of their respective boxes. Nikolai gently tapped on the top of one of the boxes with a knuckle.

“Come join your friend,” the Russian suggested, voice not as loud as earlier.

A moment later the border collie mix, Soap, crawled out of his box, eyes instantly on Gaz, letting himself lay halfway on top of the other. A little growl leaving him, muffled from behind the mask. Not even a second later, Ghost got out of the last crate. The Great Pyrenees almost got on his legs, growling despite the muzzle and swaying from the drugs.

You watched the staff pull back the metal boxes, letting the hybrids get some space. Ghost didn’t stay on his legs for too long, eventually sitting down next to his pack mates, the lower half of his face hidden from view as he looked around the shed.

His gaze stopped at you; you were unable to sense the reaction from seeing you again, if there even was any.

“We’ll let you have some minutes, okay? Then we’ll take the muzzles off.” John gently offered, pulling the giant from the moment, so that he looked away, giving Price a small nod. Your owner was at the edge of the hay filled area but he didn’t step into it.

You stepped back, letting the staff members from the auction pull away the boxes, Laswell and another farm worker helping them. Nikolai looked from the pack, then over his shoulder at you, barely even trying to hide a smile.

Then he winked. You sent him an unimpressed look back, tipping your chin up a little, looking away from the three hybrids in the hay, pretending you weren’t curious about them.

Some more rustling in the hay and then a half croaked, “mah held hurts,” left Soap, voice a little slurred - you couldn’t help but look over at him. His accent was weird. His ears were tipped down, some hay already stuck in his hair. With the pathetic look on his face you didn’t understand how he was supposed to be a big bad soldier.

You weren’t being petty at all.

“It’s the sedatives,” John calmly answered the hybrid, who let out a big breath from behind the muzzle.

“If I take the muzzle off, will you behave?”

“We have water for you,” Nikolai added, keeping his distance - you kept him in between you and the dogs, not risking anything. You trusted the men to be able to defend themselves. But with no claws or fangs, you weren’t a fighter - more a runner. Even if you didn’t like running.

The two muzzled ones, Soap and Ghost, sent each other a look - but it was Gaz, half hidden beneath Soap, who let out a tired “please.”

Ghost gave a small nod then. John stepped into the hay, unhurried as to not spook them, and it was Ghost who tipped his head down first to let Price open the lock with a small key. The moment he was free, he smacked his cracked and dry looking lips.

Clearly, the man had never heard of chapstick.

Though, much more apparent, where the colony of scars on his lower half of the face. Trailing from around the lips, one over the nose as well - cheeks and chin. As he smacked his lips, you saw he had lost a fang in the bottom of his mouth. It wasn’t just sanded down like yours, the tooth was fully missing.

Price repeated the action with Soap, the hybrid instantly opening his mouth wide with a yawn, his jaw even making a popping wound.

Nikolai appeared with three bottles of water from a little cooler in the shed - you didn’t have your own cooler, which meant you would be demanding one… not that you needed it but still — giving the hybrids each one, that was always immediately opened. Gaz pushed Soap away and sat up too, while John backed away.

“My name is John Price -we met shortly at the auction. I’m the owner of the farm and you will all answer to me. Got it?”

“Yes sir.” For a moment you were impressed with the three hybrids’ synchronized answers. Only a short moment however. They were probably just beasts trained to answer like that. Yeah, yeah, you could do that too, if you wanted. But you didn’t.

“This is Nikolai, my friend, he will stay with me for a while, helping you all to settle in properly. You will follow his orders too - as well as a mean looking woman, Kate Laswell, who will appear at some point.” Humour tipped into the last part making Soap snort and Gaz give out a half-slurred giggle, while Ghost just let out a grunt.

“And this,” Price suddenly turned over to you, looking a little amused from the distance you kept between all of them, “is my pet, Daisy.”

“Well hellooo, bonnie lass,” Soap said, his tail immediately wagging, grinning at you, as he slurred, “aren’t ye a sight for sore eyes.”

Nikolai and John dared to laugh at his words, his rather pathetic attempt at being charming, while you growled, watching Soap get an elbow in the side from Gaz, while Simon just stared, almost differently than the scot, like a hungry beast. If you were fully inside the shed, you might be able to smell if they were turned on. Disgusting.

“Come’ere, sweetheart,” John crooned, clearly pleased with the reactions from the men, while you scrunch your nose, tipping your chin up a little - giving it a shake to reject the command.

“Do not be like that, milaya,” Nikolai suggested, “thought you were going to behave, no?”

You just growled a little again, unable to help your tail go between your legs a little; you didn’t really want to be spanked again, but you didn’t really want to become acquainted with these hybrids either.

“My princess isn’t too pleased with you lot being here,” John calmly explained without taking his eyes off you - they were still all staring at you - as John raised a hand, making a ‘come-hither’ motion that had you swallowing some spit, “but she isn’t going to chase away any wolves, are ye, pet?”

You huffed, crossing your arms before stepping inside the shed. The scent in there was nice and clean, even with the vague scent of the newcomers, and you walked to John, stopping halfway hidden by him.

However, as John’s arm snaked around your soft waist in a strong grip, you whimpered as you were pulled forward a little, unable to hide behind him. Both Gaz and Soap were wagging their tails at you, while you tried ignoring the scent of the room the best you can.

“I’m expecting you all to get along - and not hurt each other too badly, understood?”

While the others answered in agreement you just hid your face in his shoulder, twisting a little in his grip.

“No playin’ too rough,” Nikolai added, “Puppy isn’t used to other hybrids.”

“I am!” you snapped, “Just not…”

The shed was quiet for a moment as you mulled over your next words. What to call them. Military dogs. Strays. Mutts, un –

“Not what?” Nikolai almost seemed entertained by your declaration and you looked away, before finally mumbling.

“... working dogs.”

Simon huffed. You shot him a sharp look that he didn’t really seem to be affected by, in any way.

“I’m sure you all will get along,” John just mused, before looking down at his watch, “A certain princess has become too bored now we’re no longer in the city -” he ignored your mutter of ‘have not’, “- and I can’t entertain her all the time. Mentally or sexually.”

You whined with embarrassment, a little angry growl seeping into it, but Price didn’t really react, barely moved as you twisted in his grip, ignoring the grin of the several males in the house.

“ - Now, I will leave you three to get acclimated a little. But, there are a couple of rules that I expect you all to follow, if not there will be punishments.”

Synchronized nods. You still twisted, digging your fingers into his arm to no avail - then a hand snagged onto your collar from behind, choking you shortly as you were pulled back, Nikolai pressing against your back. Now free, Price pointed to a little map over the area, that you hadn’t noticed on the wall.

“Your jobs will essentially be to help keep the place safe. We have had problems with wolves and foxes, and so has the neighbors, since there lives a bunch in the area. You three will help keeping them away and Soap will help around my sheeps and goats in particular, given you’re a herding dog–”

Soap nodded, tail wagging, all three dogs staring at the map intensely.

“- I will find other things for the two of you to help with as well, but your main focus will be on keeping the animals - and the rest of us - safe. One of the neighbors got some horses stolen not too long ago. I would like to avoid that as well.”

You didn’t even know that. What you did know, however, was the heat of Nikolai’s body behind you, keeping you close and tethered so that you couldn’t run off.

“Most of the wildlife will go away if intimidated, but at times you might need to attack them. I am not going to give you any firearms yet though,” John looked over at them, his voice firmer than you usually heard it, “That will come along the way, if needed. We can discuss other weapons later on.”

The mere idea of John giving them any kinds of weapon made you want to throw up - or throw a fit. Had he gone fuckin’ mad?? giving them guns? They were going to shoot everyone, going to kill John and you. You really didn’t want to die.

“My farm includes these - and these fields. You will not and I repeat not, leave my land without a valid reason. There will be punishments if you do - you will all be given collars like another certain puppy–” all eyes watched you for a moment and though, you wanted to hide your face in your hands, you didn’t, merely crossed your arms, ignoring the low laughter from Nikolai behind you, “that are fitted with trackers, so I will know if you do.”

Great. So hoping for them to run off wasn’t a possibility for now.

“Biting or attacking my staff in any way will result in severe punishments. You will lose privileges if you don’t do as told, without a valid reason. Is that understood?”

“Yessir.”

“Good boys. Now, these upcoming days you will most likely be following me or Laswell around, while we get you in on all these. All dinners will be eaten in the main house and you will be given keys once I get them made one of these upcoming days. I will give you a couple of hours now –” Price looked down at his wrist watch, “Then call you in, an hour or two before dinner, so that you all can shower. Any injuries, allergies or anything that the Hybrids’ Den didn’t write down, that I need to know?”

They all shook their heads, behaving like synchronized swimmers in your opinion.

“Good. You’re all free to relax here or explore the farm if you wish so, when the drugs wear off.”

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As you entered the farm house, you shrugged off your jacket and abandoned your shoes in the entrance, not caring to clean up after you, ignoring John’s irked huff.

“Insane!” you declared, walking further into the house, “You’ve gone insane! You’re all going to forget about me and those horny knotted mutts will be all up in my business!”

You flopped down on the couch, face first, continuing your ranting into the fabric.

“I might as well barricade myself inside my room - Because I dont have a tiny house!! but guns! SURE ! give them guns!” Your voice was muffled, but you were, perhaps a tad dramatically, loud in your ranting. You could just make out whispering between the two men but you didn’t care… not until you were forced to, quite literally.

“Little puppy,” Nikolai’s accent was heavy - his body even heavier as he settled on the back of your thighs, a fist coming to rest next to your head, that kept his full body weight from you, “Throwing a fit again, da?”

You could feel the slight bulge against your fat ass, making you swallow - and tail wag, hitting Nikolai against the thighs, making the man chuckle. John as well, who settled down with a cigar in one of the arm chairs opposite the couch. You didn’t even need to look to know that he watched as Nikolai tugged at your skirt.

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jazzthatonewriterchick · 2 years ago

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Writer's Note: Hey, y'all! I finally remembered to do a masterlist for my fic shit so everyone can find my work more easily. Enjoy & thank you so much for the love! -Jazz 💕

Oneshots

A New Kind of Distraction (poly!KiriMina x bi!Fem!Reader) (18+) - After your boyfriend of a year breaks up with you on what would have been your two-year anniversary, your very good, very attractive friend Mina (whom you’ve secretly been crushing on since high school) and her even more attractive boyfriend Kirishima decide that the only way to get you over your shit ex is through a threesome with her and him when you get an invite to Dynamight’s birthday party.

Smile for the Camera (Geto Suguru x Black!Plus-sized!Fem!Reader) (18+) - In which you decide to volunteer to model for your friend’s lingerie line photoshoot when the original model gets sick and meet the very sexy photographer who isn’t letting you leave until you realize how gorgeous you are.

All Up in Your Mind (Dom!Hitoshi x sub!Black!Fem!Reader) (18+) - In which you decide to use Hitoshi’s quirk to your advantage when things get tough in your life and you just need a bit of release. Lucky for you, Hitoshi is an understanding and generous guy, but what happens when he starts to get sick of trying to understand why you put up that wall between them even though you’re visiting him every weekend?

Trigger Me (Aizawa-centric/No Reader) [Request Fill] (18+) - In which Aizawa decides to take matters into his own hands to try and ease his stress a little more, but what starts as something fun and interesting when he stumbles across a hypnosis video catered to stronger orgasms turns into a BIG problem when he finds himself unable to break away from the hold his new addiction has on him.

When I Get Home (Hawks x Black!Fem!Reader) (18+) - In which Keigo realizes how truly lucky he is to have you by his side despite his refusal to open up to you and show you how deep his scars run, so he decides when he finally gets home from his stupid fucking mission, he’ll show you his scars, his heart, and everything more.

A Birthday Threesome for 'Suki (Bakugou x Fem!Reader) (18+) - In which you and your best friend decide to help your man see the joy in birthdays by giving him a threesome. Also, Bakugou likes butt plugs. HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO MY HUBBY 🎈

Like A Big Girl (Quirkless!Dabi x Black!Fem!Reader) (18+) - In which you get the surprise of your life when your apartment neighbor and crush (who happens to be extremely anti-social) shows up at your housewarming party to celebrate your moving into your first-ever apartment after a breakup.

Peace and Quiet (poly!Geto x Gojo x Black!Fem!Reader) (18+) - In which you realize peace and quiet aren’t ideal with your two noisy ass (yet extremely attractive) coworkers renting out the same Airbnb as you while visiting the hot springs on a business trip. But lucky for you, they know another way to help you relax.

Drunk N Nasty (poly!Pro!Bakusquad x Black!Fem!Reader 18+ One Shot) - In which you and Mina get tired of your boring ass boyfriends not making time for their girlfriends, so you two decide to hit the club for a night out with every intention of getting under your boyfriends’ skin. Fortunately for you, it works and your men decide to teach you and Mina a lesson about being some disobedient brats.

Ao3 link here!

Several Shots Later (Pro!Sero x Black!Chubby!Fem!Reader) (18+) - In which you go on a vacation in an effort to relax and feel more confident, but find yourself falling for the sexy stranger who sends you a drink across the room and also happens to give you some firsthand dance lessons and a night you’ll never forget.

In the Fruit Orchard (Bull!KiriBaku x Heifer!Reader) (18+) [REQUEST FILL] - In which you, a heifer girl, get a night with the hottest bull boys on Aizawa's farm after a trip through the fruit orchard.

What Spoiled Girls Get (Pro!Bakugou x Dabi x Plus-Size!Black!Fem!Reader) (18+) [REQUEST FILL] - You get whatever you want as Bakugou and Dabi’s shared GF. You’re their pretty princess. Their baby. Their spoiled little girl. You wouldn’t have it any other way and don’t know any different, so when they take you shopping to get some clothes for your birthday and you see a dress in the window that costs a bit out of their bracket, they get it for you…but not without you showing how thankful you are.

As Beautiful as Moonlight (Hawks x Black!Chubby!Fem!Reader) (18+) [REQUEST FILL] - In which Hawks tries to show you that you are more than just a conquest and that his stares aren't because he's judging you. They're because he is dying to make you his.

Dance For Me (Fatgum x Black!Fem!Reader) (18+) - In which you give Fatgum the experience of a lifetime when his friends drag him to a strip club for his birthday.

First Day Jitters (Pornstar!Bakugou x Fem!Reader) (18+) - In which you spend your first day on the job as a pornstar with your favorite adult film persona in front of the cameras and are shown what it’s really like fucking with a pro.

Breakin' A Sweat (Kiri x Tetsu x Black!Fem!Reader) (18+) - In which your weekly session with your very hot personal trainers ends in a different kind of workout when they reciprocate your burning attraction to them.

Ao3 link here!

Yours To Keep (Daddy Dom!Law x sub!Fem!Reader) (18+) - In which your boyfriend the best gift you can give him: yourself, totally and completely.

Lost in the Woods (Werewolf!BakuKiri x Black!Plus-Sized!Fem!Reader) (18+) - In which you get lost on your way home one night while coming back from a party and end up straight in the jaws of two strange yet sexy men who you get the feeling aren't quite human.

The Swordsman’s Secret (msub!Zoro x Black!Femdom!Reader) (18+) - In which your favorite swordsman has an interesting secret and kink that you are more than happy to explore with him in the bedroom. Or in which Zoro gets pegged for the first time. HAPPY BIRTHDAY, ZORO! 💚

Going Half (on a Baby) (Toxic!Toji x Black!Fem!Reader) (18+) - In which Toji, your fuck buddy for five years and the man you're secretly in love with, "persuades" you to let him fuck without a condom after he exposes himself for his breeding kink.

Prove Your Worth to Me (Brat-tamer!CEO!Nanami x Bratty!Black!Fem!Reader) (18+) - In which you apply for a sectorial job, but the interview process is a lot more intense than you bargained for.

Daddy's Home (Dom!Gojo x Sub!Black!Fem!Reader) (18+) - It’s been 3 years. You believe your fiancé is dead. You’ve been attempting to move forward in your life without him there beside you. You try to grieve properly in order to move on….until he comes home. And he’s more than ready to make up lost time.

The Greatest Gift of All (JJK Men x Black!Fem!Reader) (18+) - In which your friends take it upon themselves to help you release your inner slut by taking you to a glory hole for the first time to get you some dick for Christmas. Many of them.

WRAPPED UP TIGHT (Dom!Levi x Sub!Fem!Reader) (18+) - In which you surprise Levi with a special present under the tree for his birthday and Christmas: you, naked, wrapped up in Christmas lights.

I Love a Challenge (Brat-tamer!Toji x Bratty!Self-Insert!Reader) (18+) [REQUEST FILL] - In which you feel like you are boss enough to make Toji break when you meet him one night at a club and he gives you a lesson on what happens when you go toe to toe with him in the bedroom. Your fierceness and brattiness may be sexy, but Toji knows a thing or two about making anyone submit…and he loves a challenge. That challenge being you, little V!

SELF LOVE 101 (Gojo x Black!Self-Insert!Reader) (18+) [REQUEST FILL] - When you get invited to your coworker's Valentine's Day party, you have no intention of going. Especially since this particular coworker isn't exactly your cup of tea: Gojo Satoru is just too proud, too cocky, and too damn full of himself for a girl like you. But when you're persuaded to go and find yourself alone with him, Gojo will stop at nothing until you see that loving yourself is nothing to hate on. After all, a beautiful woman like you deserves to be loved on...especially on camera.

Comfortable With You (Inexperienced!Painter!Choso x Black!Fem!Reader) (18+) - Choso has never been anyone like you before: so confident and sure of yourself yet so sweet and compassionate. He can’t stop thinking about you. So to make this Valentine’s Day one you’ll never forget, he’ll show you just how comfortable he is with you and how desperately he wants to make you feel the same…even though you’re his first everything. [Based on the song “Comfortable” by H.E.R.]

How To Be Good 🐈‍⬛ (Dom!Nanami x sub!Self-Insert!Reader Pet Play One Shot) (18+) -In which Nanami has to give you some lessons on being an obedient little kitty and behaving yourself when you’re alone when you keep sending him videos to his phone while he is at work.

Sweet Like Sugar (Tattoo Artist!Geto x Black!Bimbo!Reader) (18+) - In which Geto gets paid a pleasant surprise at his tattoo shop when his favorite, cute little bimbo client comes to visit one night on his birthday to cover her ex's tattoo.

Served On A Platter (Sanji Vinsmoke x Black!Fem!Reader) (18+) - In which you give a very special surprise breakfast to your favorite love chef for his birthday...and you make pancakes too.

To Be A Good Slut Girl (Mean MDoms!Sukuna & Choso x Black fsub!Reader x msub!Itadori) (18+) - In which your boyfriend’s older brothers decide that they don’t like how you’re treating their kid brother (who is too oblivious and in love to realize that you’re using him for his money and his d*ck) and decide to teach you some lessons.

After Hours (Boss!Geto x Assistant!Self-Insert!Reader One Shot) (18+) [COMMISSION FILL] - In which Geto Suguru, your boss, and owner of his own public relations firm, celebrates a job well done on a five-month-long project with you, his trusty secretary, but what was once a friendly, professional relationship between you turns into something else when the staff goes home for the night and champagne gets involved.

In A Rut (Monster!Hawks x Black!Fem!Reader) (18+) - You haven't seen your boss around the office in a while ever since he started feeling "under the weather", but when you decide to visit him one day to cheer him up with some soup, you realize that this isn't a normal spring cold. Your boss is in heat and you, his good little assistant, are the only one who can help him cure it.

Playin’ Games (Choso x Self-Insert!Reader) (18+) [COMMISSION FILL] - In which your brother's best friend calls from his business trip to play a game of truth or dare over a Skype call, but it quickly turns into something else once your brother heads to bed and naughty pics and strip teasing get involved.

Most Wanted (Mafia Boss!Toji x Spy!Self-Insert!Reader) (18+) [COMMISSION FILL] - You’re a highly skilled hitwoman. You’ve been doing this for years–getting paid to take hits on the wealthy and corrupt at your agency’s order. You figure taking a hit on the renowned Tokyo mafia boss Toji Fushigiro won’t be any different. However, things take a terrifying turn for you, and your skills are put to the test when you go undercover as a dancer at his favorite club and give him a private dance. But instead of killing you, Toji takes it upon himself to punish you and show you what happens when you fuck with him.

The Florist & the Baker (Florist!Nanami x Fem!Black!Baker!Reader) (18+) - In which you get a storyline straight out of a meet-cute romcom when Nanami, the quiet and stoic yet handsome florist who only comes into your bakery for coffee, asks you out on a date.

Siren Song 🧜🏽‍♀️🧜🏾‍♀️🧜🏿‍♀️ (Zoro x Sanji x Black!Mermaid!Reader) (18+) - In which the siren song that you sing in hopes of finding someone to free you from your curse attracts more than one mate when two of the most notorious and wanted pirates come to search your cave after a shipwreck.

Hot As A Summer’s Eve 🥵 [Rengoku x Black!Fem!Chubby!Reader 18+ One Shot) [COMMISSION FILL] - In which our favorite sexy, fire-haired himbo Rengoku decides to confess his feelings to you, his favorite Demon Slayer Corp, and show you that he adores your body just for how it was made: by fucking you stupid in the woods at a summer festival.

Sneaky Link 💙 (Toxic!Student!Gojo x Professor!MILF!Reader FWB) (18+) - You’re a stressed-out mom and college professor who has been swamped with your job and mommy life lately. You’re so knee-deep in your work and kids that you need some kind of release. Unfortunately, you’re not finding any of that in your husband, but luckily, that’s what Gojo Satoru is here for…even though he’s way too young for you and is your student.

In the Heat of Things 🐰 (Dom!Nanami x sub!Bunnygirl!Reader One Shot) (18+) [REQUEST FILL] - In which you're Nanami's bunny girl girlfriend who is going through a rough time during your "cycle", so your gentlemanly boyfriend takes it upon himself to help you out and ease your heat when your body tells him what your mouth can't.

You Should Come Thru (Hawks x Self-Insert!Reader One Shot) (18+) [COMMISSION FILL] - After a month of hard work, no play, and a bad date, Hawks invites you over to his apartment for some tea to relax and finally get some time with his bestie, but as the night grows long, you suddenly lose your filter and begin telling him things that he shouldn’t know. All because of his very special tea.

Bikini Body 👙 (Poly!KiriBakuMina x Fem!Chubby!Reader 18+ One Shot) - In which your boyfriends and girlfriend decide to show you just how good you look in your new bathing suit one hot summer day on the beach.

Rock The Boat 🛳️ (Bartender!Toji x Black!Fem!Reader 18+ One Shot) - You go on a cruise vacation after your boyfriend cheats on you and meets Toji, the fine-ass bartender & divorcee. You're invited to a white party that he’s working at and while there, you find yourself flirting with him thanks to the liquid courage. After slipping him a note with room number, you wait for him that night. At first, you believe that he isn’t coming and feel rejected, but when he does, you realize that this vacation is just what you need to get over your heartbreak.

Ride ‘Em, Cowgirl! (Cowboy!Ace x Black!Fem!Reader One Shot) (18+) - As the author of some famous smutty romance novels, you decide to take a vacation in the countryside for a while to get over your breakup and work on your new book but you suffer from writer’s block. However, a meet-cute situation with a sexy farmhand who lives next door might be able to help you kill two birds with one stone.

Your Kind of Men (Poly!Pro!Bi!TodoDeku x Chubby!Black!Fem!Reader SFW One Shot) (18+) - In which you go on a blind date set up by your friend and her pro hero partners, not realizing that you're about to get your chance to meet some pros yourself who are highly interested in having a third...and they hope that it's you.

Wife Girlfriend Training (Tengen x Black!Self-Insert!reader One Shot) (18+) [COMMISSION FILL] - When Tengen puts in a big order to your bakery and you're short-staffed, you deliver it yourself only to find Uzui home alone. To repay you for the trip, he invites you in for dinner where things take a major turn when he finally admits his and his wives’ attraction to you. You’ve never been in a poly relationship before, so Tengen gives you an introduction to what it would be like to be his 4th girl...including some “training” of his own.

Turn Off Your Phone (Dom!Pro!Hitoshi x sub!Plus-Sized!Black!Fem!Reader One Shot) (18+) [REQUEST FILL] -In which Hitoshi gets tired of not being the center of your attention and forces you to put your damn phone down.

Desperado (Dom!Mizu x sub!Self-Insert!Reader One Shot) (18+) [COMMISSION FILL] - When you randomly ask Mizu to help train you to become a stronger fighter, she discovers the reason is that you plan on accompanying her on her journey for revenge. She initially refuses, but after a moment of passion turns into a night of confessed feelings and a goodbye, Mizu begins to change her mind about working alone.

CREEP (Dabi x Hawks x Chubby!Black!Fem!Reader One Shot) (18+) - In which a night home with your man turns into one of pure terror and a walk on the dark side when you get the feeling that you’re being followed. After coming home to an empty house when your man gets caught up at work, you realize, terrifyingly, that you are right. There are strangers in your house. *GOOD ENDING VER* / *BAD ENDING VER*

Just A Little Bite (Vampire!Nanami x Black!Bimbo!Reader One Shot) (18+) - Something strange is going on with Nanami. He doesn’t know what it is and neither do you. All you know is that he’s been extremely…possessive lately. And tonight at a friend’s costume party, when he sees you dressed in your sexy little outfit that garners unwanted attention from other men, Nanami’s “instincts” kick in and he drags you off to show you and everybody else that you’re his and his only. But does this strange yet sexy behavior come from you or is it just a full moon?

HE COMES AT NIGHT (Vampire!Zoro x Black!Fem!Reader One Shot) (18+) - You suddenly find out why the people in the village you recently moved to become so strange at night when you discover that the legend Zoro Roronoa, the bloodthirsty Swordsman, is real. And he’s got his sights set on those who wander the streets after sundown and don’t believe in him…that being you.

Babysitting Has Its Perks 🖤🐰 (Big Bro!Choso x Big Bro!Dabi x Black!Fem!Reader One Shot) (18+) -You’ve been babysitting kids as a side hustle for a while now to get extra money. You have your regulars, one of them being a doctor’s cute little son Yuji. Though the pay is good, you admit that the main reason you come back to babysit the kid is because of his sexy older brother Choso. On Halloween, when Choso gets caught up in a pinch, he hits you up last minute to babysit Yuji and his bandmate’s little brother. You think this will be an easy night…until you meet Choso’s bandmate Dabi…and you decide to wear a bunny costume…and you realize just how much your secret crush and his hot friend love bunny girls.

Must Be A Full Moon 🌕 (Werewolf!Nico x Black!Fem!Reader One Shot) (18+) - You’ve been dating Nico for about five months now and you couldn’t be happier with him. He’s big, he’s sexy, he’s protective, and he listens! He’s the perfect boyfriend…except for one thing: you haven’t had sex yet. Every time you come close to it, he always makes an excuse and leaves your apartment before anything more than kissing can happen. What is it, you wonder? Is he not sexually attracted to you? Is he nervous? What could it be? One dark night, while the moon is high in the sky after a costume party, you get your answer…and everything you’ve been craving from your big, strong, sexy boyfriend.

Smile, Sl*t! (Bully!KiriBaku x Chubby!Black!Fem!Reader One Shot) (18+) REQUEST FILL] - When your friend drags you out to a costume party in a slutty angel costume that you reluctantly agree to wear, she doesn’t tell you that it’s a party thrown by the same two frat boys that you can’t stand…who also happen to be your longtime bullies. When they take notice that you’ve decided to attend their party, they’ll definitely make themselves known and give you a Halloween that you’ll never forget…because it’s all on camera.

Short Stories/Fics

I'll Show You "Uptight" (Bakugou x Black!Fem!Reader) (18+) - In which a very pissed and very emotionally frustrated Bakugou decides he’s not going to let you get away with your lip that easily and pays you a visit one girls’ night to prove to you that he is, indeed, able to be “looser” after you make a drunk comment about his introverted and uptight personality to your mutual friends and Kirishima “accidentally” spills the beans.

Ao3 link here!

With Good Weather Brings Good Breedings (BakuKiri x Black!Bunny Girl!Reader) (18+) - In which your spring cycle comes a little earlier than usual and you’re too afraid of your boyfriends–whom you’ve been dating for five months–thinking you’re weird instead of telling them about your cycle during mating season. However, during a picnic thrown especially for you, your two favorite pros are more aware than you realize and are more than happy to help you with your little problem.

Ao3 link here!

A First Time for Everything (BakuKiriMina x Fem!Reader) (18+) - You and your girlfriend Mina have been dating for three amazing years. You couldn’t ask for a better partner–someone who is supportive, loving, and willing to explore new things with you…including in the bedroom. So, after a UA High 5-year reunion when you run into THE Katsuki Bakugou and Eijrou Kirishima, two of the top pros in the game and your old crushes, you don’t expect those past butterflies to come rushing back. And when you find out Mina, Kiri, and Bakugou feel the same, you decide to embark on the journey of experiencing your first-ever foursome and possible polyamorous romance.

Ao3 link here!

Longer-Lengthed Stories/Fics

Here, Kitty, Kitty (Aizawa x Black!Catgirl!Reader) (18+) - In which you find yourself in the weirdest predicament after you’re scooped up and taken to a cat cafe after you decide to take the streets to fight some crime, and you’re adopted by your very anti-social and hot coworker Aizawa aka Eraserhead. [COMPLETED]

Ao3 link here!

Lovers & Friends (Hawks x Black!Fem!Reader) (18+) - In which you and Keigo have begun to realize the strange new feelings you both have for each other after one drunken night at a close friend’s wedding that ends with you in his bed, but because of your longtime friendship and committed relationships with other people, you’re more than happy to forget that night even happened and keep your mutual feelings in the dark…for now, at least. [COMPLETED]

Ao3 link here!

Hit 'Em Up! (Cowboy!SatoSugu x Black!Cowgirl!Reader) (18+) - You get to meet Geto & Gojo the Gunslingers, the notorious outlaws that have every town and law enforcement in a twist, when your bum-ass BF offers you as payment to avoid going to prison. Little do they know that this is only a part of your plan to get what you desire. But when you realize that the infamous gun-slinging, smooth-talking cowboys could be everything you want and more when they offer you a deal to team up with them, will you successfully be able to go through with it? [COMPLETED]

Headcanons N Drabbles

When You Wear Glasses (BNHA) (18+) (for Black!Fem!Readers)

Sundress Season (BNHA) (18+) (for Black!Fem!Readers)

You're the Cutest Bimbo He's Ever Seen (MHA) (18+) (for Fem!Readers)

You’re Not Wearing Any Panties (One Piece) (18+) (for Black!Fem!Readers)

He Gets H*rny From Your Halloween Costume (One Piece) (18+) (for Fem!Readers)

He Gets H*rny From Your Halloween Costume (JJK) (18+) (for Black!Fem!Readers)

You Speak His Native Language to Him (18+) (One Piece) (for Fem!Readers)

They're Your Blind V-Day Date (18+) (Crossover Anime) (For Black!Fem!Readers)

Where He Takes You For Your V-Day Date (18+) (JJK) (For Black!Fem!Readers)

YOU GOT ERRANDS TO RUN? NOT WITH THEM, YOU DON’T! (18+) (JJK) (For Black!Fem!Readers)

HE’S SO F**KING BIG THAT HE COULD CRUSH YOU & YOU LOVE IT (18+) (for Fem!Readers)

DRABBLE: HE & YOU ON WASH DAY 🫧 (18+) (JJK) (For Black!Fem!Readers)

#bnha smut #smutty smut #black fanfic writer #my fic shit #my works #black coded reader #black writers #masterlist

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luimagines · 1 year ago

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Sequel to ‘You Leave Before He Can Confess’ Part 2

Masterlist

Part 1

This is directly follow the first half, which you can read right here!

Part two will include the same boys as before, which are Time, Twilight and Warrior.

Content under the cut!

Time

Time has avoided a lot of people when he returned home.

He considered himself lucky that Talon was willing to hire him again. They had kept his room clean and his spot at the table empty, waiting for his return.

He was so touched by the idea that he broke down in tears for the second time. But he doesn’t go out of his way to interact with anyone else on the farm.

They call him cold and traumatized. He’s even worse off than before he went on his journey with the boys. They say he’s gone mute, that he’s mean, that he thinks he’s better than everyone else so he won’t mingle with the others. They say he must be delusional, that he has ideas of grandeur, that he’s something special.

In reality he just doesn’t want to talk to anyone.

He also doesn’t know what he’s doing with his life now. Before he was going with the motions, just trying to make it through another day. It was nice because there was very little that was expected of him and very little that he expected of others. He ok with being a bachelor and had no other plans.

But then he met you and started to fantasize.

How can he go back to how he was before when his dreams were torn away from him before they were ever brought into reality? And that’s not fair to you. You didn’t even know. You weren’t in a position to answer him. You’re completely clueless on the effect you had on him

Time still finds himself daydreaming about what could have been, he’s sure that Malon think he’s crazy.

In reality, she’s worried about him. He never told her much about what’s happened to him in the past but whatever he’s just come back from, really messed him up this time. She’s never seen him cry before. But now he cries often.

“Link, are you ok?” She asks him one day as he brushes down the horses. He takes special care of Epona, his favorite. There’s a different look in his eyes now as he takes her in. It triggers a smaller memory in Malon’s mind, about the boys that came to visit a while back. Didn’t they have a horse too? “You didn’t come to eat anything for lunch.”

Time jumps and snaps his head to her. He’s gotten thinner and he’s paler than she remembers. Is that from the lack of sunlight? Funny, he’s always working. You’d think he’d have gotten darker. Malon doesn’t like this one bit. “I brought you something.”

Time nods and gulps. “Thank you.”

Malon takes out the small packaged she prepared. It’s some bread and cheese with a bottle of the ranch’s own milk. It’s not much, but the other ranch hands had taken what they have prepared so there was very little left over. “I hope you can stop by for dinner again. It’s been... empty, without you there.”

He nods, putting the brushes aside and taking the parcel from her hands.

Malon bites her lip. He’s never been this bad before. Her heart bleeds for her friend. He’s clearing suffering but from what, she can’t tell. “You know... I know you like to keep to yourself. But you can always talk to me. I’ve been meaning to ask about your latest travels.”

Time licks his lips and nods. It’s slow and robotic. “....Alright.”

Malon sighs and takes a step back. That might be all she’s getting out of him today. “We’re friends. I’ll see you... later today... hopefully...”

Time nods, putting the food to the side and picks up the brush again. “Hopefully...”

He really doesn’t feel like going. But you would have wanted him to go. And you most certainly would have wanted him to eat. He sighs and takes a break.

He’s not going to give you any more reason to worry than he no doubtedly already has.

Twilight

Twilight didn’t think that this would have happened to him twice.

The first time was a kick to the head. It was fast, sudden, and disorienting. He had thought he knew what was happening, but it ended much differently than he anticipated. That alone was enough to mess with him for months afterwards.

Then he met the group. But he knew how it would end if they succeeded, so he thought he could handle it.

He didn’t account for you.

And for to you leave, so similarly and yet so off script was more than just a kick to the head. You might as well have stabbed him in his heart and left him for dead.

Now he knows that to say that isn’t entirely being fair to you. You didn’t know how he was feeling or what he has been through. You didn’t know what you were doing to him. You didn’t know anything.

But Twilight thinks that he can confidently say that this is worst than the first time.

Probably because you didn’t know.

In your eyes, you had said goodbye. You had said what you wanted to say and that was the end of it. You knew that you were never to see him again and didn’t want to make it worse than it already would be. So it was quick. Painless.

Sort of.

It hurts Twilight more because he saw this coming a mile away. He saw the charge. He saw the moment it targeted him. He saw the moment he knew he was going to get hit.

And he still let it play out the same way as before.

And with you none the wiser to bet.

He had thought he would have learned his lesson by now. But clearly he has not.

Twilight is taking some time to himself now that he’s home again. He’s hardly left his house, let alone his bed. Everyone else is kind and patient with him. Uli brings him dinners and Rusl come in with Colin to try an get him out into the sunshine for a little while. They’re successful every other day. And Ilia, like the force of nature she is, has taken his house by storm, cleaning everything she can get her hands on, chastising him for making all of them worry about him as much as he has. But it’s all in good spirits.

Twilight finds it in himself to get up again and check on Epona. It’s a while and maybe some fresh air would do him some good.

The children are already playing outside his house when he opens the door. They cheer and take him by storm, happy that he finally came out on his own free will. He laughs and teases them as he always has. They’re getting big, he can hardly throw them over his shoulders like he used to.

It’s almost normal.

And Twilight thinks he’s going to have to be ok with that from now on. This almost normal.

He sighs and smiles, letting the children overpower him joyfully. He found a new almost normal after Midna. He supposes it’s about time for him to find a new almost normal after you now.

Warrior

Warrior feels like he’s been spending his days in a haze.

Everything seems to be moving faster without him.

He has no closure, no anchor, no tether to reality.

It can’t be over. Just like that? There’s no other threat. No letters. No evidence. No messages. No danger. It’s as if his whole worlds has had the rug pulled from under him.

There no way for him to learn what happened.

One minute he was supporting battle wounds, with a smile on his face and light heart, knowing that the battle was over and the next he was home. He remembers you being there. But were you actually there? Or was his brain playing tricks on him?

He was sure that you were with him before he blacked out.

Didn’t you stay with him? Was he abandoned? Was there anything that would have separated the two of you? Or the whole group? Surely someone would have left something for him.

Weren’t they friends?

His only consolation was that both Zelda and Impa had asked him for a full report regarding all of the events. So it’s not as if he had imagined the entire event.

He could try to locate Lana and Cia as much as he loathes the idea. He knows that they were more or less watching over him and the others throughout the entire adventure. If anything, he’s willing to bet that they were both in charge, or at least overseeing what brought them all back to begin with. But they both seem to be avoiding the castle and the people as of late.

It only serves to fuel his anger.

How dare they? How dare anyone? They were so close. You were so close. Couldn’t he at least been given enough time to wake up and say goodbye? To say what he needed to say? To let them now that he was going to be ok?

He swallows the spit in mouth as harshly as he can.

Warrior doesn’t know who he has to blame for this, but when he finds out who they are, they will be hearing from him. He doesn’t care who he has to use or who he has to track down.

This isn’t ok. This isn’t right. This isn’t fair.

IT’S NOT FAIR.

He stops dead in his tracks, wiping the tears away form his face before anyone can see him.

He’s been prone to crying lately.

He hates it.

...You would have hated it too. You never liked to see him upset, so he can only imagine what kind of reaction his tears would get out of you.

His adjusts his uniform and pinches his eyes to stop the tears.

He misses you. He misses the boys. He misses his friends.

Warrior would have liked to at least say goodbye. But he gets none of that.

He keeps walking forward. He has another meeting to get to.

Part 3

#linked universe #linkeduniverse #linked universe x reader #lu x reader

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I have a lot of Legend HCs piled up in my mind so i decided to organise how my version of the hero of legends goes:

Link was born to the royal family. He is the twin of Zelda (i hc her to have pastel blue tipped hair), but at this time, it is believed that Hylia only has daughters, and that any prince born is a curse and unheared of and the baby is disposed of secretly, the public never knowing of any boys born to the queens. Link's father's brother, Alphonse is a knight of Hyrule and decides to rescue this baby and raise him himself in secrecy.

While Link grows up, Alphonse raises him in castle town, taking him the the countryside every summer to help in his grandmother's (granmalon) farm. This is until he becomes nine years old.

One night, Link wakes up from a voice in his mind, telling him to come to the castle and rescue her. He sees his uncle leaving, telling him to stay in the house and under no circumstances to leave. Link follows anyway into the storm and enters through the castle sewers where he sees his dying uncle. With his last words, Uncle bestows upon link his sword, and the responsibility of saving Zelda, telling him that "Zelda is your-"

Link continues on his adventure, the rest of the events of a Link to the past taking place. Throughout, the knights are brainwashed and are hunting him down, he is no longer safe in the open and has to stay hidden. The wanted posters make almost everybody in Hyrule call for the guards when they spot him.

In the end he is able to defeat Ganon and restore the land of Hyrule and bring his uncle back.

The knights, despite being free from their brainwashing, are never fully returned to normal, having had power before they become terrible people, using their status to mistreat the people of Hyrule and make villagers not feel safe letting their children near them.

Link travels to the Palace of the Four Sword a while agter his adventure. He fights his way through till he brings back all the Four Swords together and has to fight four shadow versions of himself (though they don't exactly look like him) and he thinks nothing of it other than it being a slightly scary experience.

Link continues living with his uncle until a year later, he is now 11, he comes across the triforce which sends him to the far lands of Holodrum- or Labryna? He isn't entirely sure, traveling through the triforce like that gave him a massive concussion and he gets a massive headache when trying to piece together which came first. Either way, he finishes his adventures with the Oracle of seasons and ages, each taking about half a year to complete and sets out by boat, trying to reach home back in Hyrule.

On his small sailboat, Link finds himself in the heart of a storm, and he and his boat is struck by lightning. His body in paralysis, he cannot do anything to fight the churning water...

Link wakes up to a face in front of him, the girl with long red hair. Her name is Marin. When retrieving his sword on the beach, an owl comes up, telling him that to leave Kohilint island, he must wake up the windfish.

Link does through each dungeon, retrieving each instrument and becoming close friends with Marin. She tells him about how she wanted to be a seagull and fly away to sing for the people of faraway lands. Link promises to take her with him when he manages to leave.

When he finds out the truth, it breaks him.

He vows never to wake the windfish, he's been living here for almost a year, he is 13 and he cares for everyone on this island, and they cafe for him. It's the safest Link has felt in a long time and it he couldn't bear to destroy Kohilint, to destroy Marin.

Link tried to build a raft and sail out, taking Marin with him, but no matter how much he pedals until his hands are covered in blisters, they cannot get any further from kohilint. Marin is the one who tells him to stop trying and hurting himself, and they go back to shore.

Link lives there for another year, not completing any more dungeons, only leaving everyday to strike down any monsters, that of which seem to never run out. Until one day Marin is kidnapped by some bokoblins, and Link is made aware how putting off waking the windfish will only increase the amount of monsters until he is unable to fend them all off.

He gets the last of the instruments and heads to wake up the windfish.

Link is 14 when he wakes in the middle of the sea, he assembles himself a small raft and has a close call with dehydration and starvation before a ship comes and picks him up. The whole time he is dealing with the grief of having basically killed Marin.

When he returns back to Hyrule three years later from when he first left, he is told that his uncle had died of a sickness a year ago. He was living off borrowed time and something borrowed is something that cannot be kept.

Link desides to put down the sword and stops adventuring forever.

Link and Zelda finally find out that they are siblings and Zelda stays by Link's side, him making a secret entrance to Zelda's room as the still corrupt guards are still out for his head since he is a prince of Hyrule. Link had never liked the idea of a royal lifestyle, knowing how Zelda hated it made him never want any part of it. He would rather stay as an average nobody and one of his people, attending to his Uncle's apple orchard, it was always enough for him. Link also starts an apprenticeship with a blacksmith to take his mind off things. It's been two years since he returned to Hyrule and Link is now 16.

When making a delivery to the castle sanctuary, Link runs into Yuga, who turns a maiden into a painting and leaves Link unconcious on the floor. Link wakes up again to the sight of a guy in a purple bunny hood saying that he found and brought Link to an empty house, unaware that it was Link's own. He gives Link his braclet and urges him to talk two Zelda who redirects him to Sahasralah which kicks off Link's adventure between the worlds of Hyrule and Lorule.

After the two kingdoms are restored, Link takes another break when Ravio sudgests he goes on a holiday to a kingdom north of Hyrule, Hytopia. Link does so and arrives just when the princess Styla is cursed. He obtains an amulet which can split him into three Dopples and fights Lady Maude, which breaks the curse.

Now Link is 18, almost 19, when a purple portal opens up in front of his house and he has no choice but to walk through and see where this new adventure takes him...

(Continuation)

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laluxea · 2 months ago

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Happy Halloween 2024!

Wishing all Farm Frolics readers and Tumblr Zep fandom a Happy Halloween! 🎃🦇

@ri0thouse and I are working on another Halloween story (a B-side this time!) which should be ready shortly. In the meantime, feel free to click the links below and enjoy our previous Halloween offerings!

Wishing everyone a safe and fun Halloween and see y'all soon 💖

A Samhain Night's Dream

Out On The Tiles

Diary of a Catnip Fiend

Close the Door, Put Out the Light

Invocation of My Demon Lover

The Boys Hold a Seance

The Divine Mr. M

#farm frolics #jimbert fanfiction #jimmy page #robert plant #Jimbert #Halloween 2024 #Happy Halloween!

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pandafishao3 · 2 months ago

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Pandafish rec list: Kinktober 2024

Kinktober is over for this year and with five months of work and some last minute scrambling, I managed to get 31 fics up this time as well! So for funsies I decided to do a little rec list for my own Kinktober of my personal favourites, and add some comments on the fics I choose in case anyone is curious about the little tidbits surrounding them :)

Thank you to everyone who's been reading and commenting, and let's look forward to the sequels currently being written and posted! Let's keep this alive for a fun few months ahead.

If you did like my Kinktober, please be a dear and reblog this post to give me some visibility out there! Every like makes me happy but as we all know, only reblogs lets anyone else see this <3

You can find the full Kinktober list on Ao3

All of these are tagged "Explicit" and if I haven't written out specific warning, they are either tagged as "No warnings apply" or "Choose not to include warning"

Day 3: Breeding/Lactation

Pairing: James "Bucky" Barnes/Steve Rogers Summary: What if...the Milk Farm had been set at an actual farm? Steve runs an idyllic little farm and tries to produce as much of his own food as possible. That's why he gets Bucky, a sweet little cow hybrid who produces enough milk for both Steve and the farmer's market. But he can't help but get very attached to his happy, affectionate cow hybrid, especially when they spend so much time in the hay together to keep Bucky bred and leaking with milk.

Of course I have to include this one! It's a What if...? version of the Milk Farm and it's farm-style and quite cute. Perfect for anyone who loves cow hybrids but prefers a softer setting than the factory of the usual series. I will uppdate Milk Farm eventually, because I have fun ideas, but currently I have some other projects I need to finish! I might actually do another fic in this setting because farmer!Steve is just...HOT

LINK: Breeding/Lactation

Day 6: Virgin Steve

Pairing: James "Bucky" Barnes/Steve Rogers Warnings: Underage Summary: Steve, a high school kid who spends his afternoon reading in the garden and hides the fact that he likes boys, can't believe his luck when a hot, single man with a six pack and a hot tub moves in next door. Secretly, Steve watches him do laps in the pool and spread other men's legs in his bedroom at night. He's dying to know him better, but is convinced that Bucky Barnes only sees him as the kid next door. Little does he know, Bucky is watching him too

This is my Lolita/Boy next door love project. If I had infinite amount of time (which I don't) and bad judgement (which oh boy I do) then I'd just run away with this and make it another Orphan Darling epos. Actually, I still might. I will most definitely make it a few chapters longer, and I already have a part 2 lying awaiting editing.

LINK: Virgin Steve

Day 8: Can't get it down

Pairing: James "Bucky" Barnes/Steve Rogers Summary: There's a slight problem after Steve takes the serum - his erection just won't go down. The nervous scientists tries everything, until they realize there's really only one person who can help. A certain Sergeant, currently posted in Italy.

My 100th fic. My baby. My favourite <3 I know you shouldn't keep favourites, but I really like how this one turned out. All sass and a very flustered Steve. This came out of the idea that the serum must've done some freaky stuff to his dick, and it was a great chance for me to throw in a line that I most definitely think Steve would've dropped to any homophobic doctor daring to push him after the serum. LINK: Can't get it down

Day 7: Massage and Day 15: Nude Modelling

Pairing: James "Bucky" Barnes/Steve Rogers Summary "Massage": When Bucky is recommended by the other Avengers to go see a masseur for his shoulder pain, he doesn't expect the experience to be so...intimate Summary "Nude Modelling": As an aspiring artist, Steve has been working on a project using nude models. Realizing he needs male models to get it right, he puts up flyers. Bucky, an insecure war veteran with a prosthetic arm, answers the call. It turns out to be something entirely new, for the both of them.

I am putting these two together because they came from the same place. They're a bit softer than the others and while they are still very much explicit, they focus a bit more on intimacy. I live with chronic pain and less-than-functional body parts, and I often use Bucky as a way to deal with that. Sometimes I just need to write comfort for him and especially for his disabled body. It's easy to read him as a super-serumed killing machine, but I think his character and body has a lot of other sides to it, and sometimes alleviating his pain also alleviates mine. That's why I wanted to include these fics in the rec list. I hope they can bring comfort to someone else

LINKS: Massage and Nude Modelling

Day 19: Demonfucking/Second circle of hell

Pairing: James "Bucky" Barnes/Steve Rogers Summary: The Second Circle of Hell was struck by a slow season, and it affected Steve and the others at the Bureau for Sinner Guidance and Lodgings. It seemed that whatever they were doing up on Earth level, it was not fucking themselves to death. Sadly, they were engaging in other sins than Lust. When would these people learn that the best afterlife (or afterparty as he preferred to call it) was in the Second Circle? Just as Steve was about to call it a day and go see if any of the Howling Commandos were down to get nasty tonight (he'd always had a kink for a nice, big police dog, who didn’t), there was a sudden knock on the door. Steve’s eyes flew to the entrance - and then his jaw dropped. Standing there and looking uncomfortable was the most gorgeous sinner Steve had ever seen. James Buchanan Barnes.

This one is all fun and no brakes. Entirely inspired by the series "Helluva Boss" (free on Youtube), I just needed to do some sassy Demon BDSM in the Second circle, aka the circle of Lust. You get me, right? It was also a fun chance for me to throw in a suggested take on heaven/hell. Hell is other people, you say? Well I say hell is heart-shaped buttplugs in furry demon asses and public gangbangs.

LINK: Demonfucking/Second circle of hell

Day 24: CBT

Pairing: James "Bucky" Barnes/Steve Rogers Summary: Steve had always been a sucker for pain. Bucky felt as if people should know this by now. When he was a scrawny kid in Brooklyn, he picked fights with the bigger guys. After he got the serum, he went looking for aliens and whatnot just so he could have his ass handed to him. Hell, Steve had even fought himself . So it really wasn't a surprise that when their bedroom door closed, all Steve wanted was for Bucky to take control of him and give him that sweet pain he craved so much. They counted themselves lucky to have been brought together again in the 21th century, when ideas for BDSM scenes were so easy to find on the internet.

I've had this idea for a long time, folks. Cock & Ball Torture is such a FUN concept, especially with eager consent, and Bucky sure does have it from Steve. I wanna keep writing about their adventures in the BDSM-dungeon they have - the possibilities are endless! If anyone has any ideas for this AU, send me a DM <3

LINK: CBT

Day 28: Tentacle Sex

Pairing: Steve Rogers/Tentacle monster Warnings: Rape/Non-con elements Summary: Hydra had finally done what generations had failed before them - they had captured Captain America. And they were all more than excited to watch their pet tentacle monster tear him apart and eat him. The only problem was that the monster seemed to take an entirely different interest in the naked super soldier thrown into its cave.

Oh boy. Anyone who knows me by now knows that there is a special, squishy part of my heart dedicated solely to tentacles <3 There was no way I was doing another Kinktober without including it again. At the end note of this fic, there is also links to my other tentacle fics, and I hope someone out there will find what they're looking for! This is a special kind of fic because while it is definitely non-con, there's also that sweet element of falling in love with the monster. It's a proper kind of Stockholm Syndrome, because that's actually where this entire fic was written. Give this fic a chance, and then come tell me if you want to read more about this tentacle monster and its favourite baby Steve Rogers <3

LINK: Tentacle Sex

And on that last note, go have fun, and hopefully we can do this again last year! Part 2 of "1950's Housewife AU" is up now, and part 2 of "Virgin Steve" is next!

All my love, Pandafish

Credit for the header: erikaequinox on Tumblr

#fanfiction #marvel #ao3 #stucky #fanfic #bucky barnes #captain america #steve rogers #kinktober #alpha/beta/omega au

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topazadine · 2 months ago

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Girlies we have cracked the top 1,000 in two incredibly small hyperspecific niches!! BIG DEAL!

Everyone loves these beautiful men! They're mixing Boy Tears in with their coffee creamer! And we love it!!

... What, you don't even know who they are? I mean okay, I guess I'll tell you

Uileac Korviridi, orphaned at age 11 during a raid on the family farm, cherishes the happy memories of living with his late parents. Fond reminiscences are all he has to comfort him in the stern confines of the War Academy, where young boys are trained to protect their besieged nation from a powerful enemy. Even as he forces enthusiasm for his military studies, he must balance his loyalty to his little sister, Cerie, who is training at the High Poetry Society to become a magical wordsmith. In contrast to Uileac's bucolic past, Orrinir Relickim is a former Future Boy: one given up to the War Academy by neglectful parents before enrolling in training. His life has been typified by invisibility, making him desperate to gain attention from anyone - especially Uileac. The two start as resentful quasi-enemies: Uileac despises Orrinir's success in their studies, while Orrinir resents Uileac's happy childhood and delicate looks. However, as they understand one another better, they cannot resist this pull they don't yet understand. What follows is a tale of teenage longing, with all the awkwardness and miscommunication it entails. Set in a sweeping world with poetry magic, 9 Years Yearning offers a brief glimpse into a beautiful country besieged by its enemies, constricted by a mountain range made with words. With lush descriptions, deep emotion, and lyrical prose, this novella sets the stage for grander conflicts in the 10-part Eirenic Verses series. Dive into a world where poetry makes power, seen through the eyes of two young men preparing for war.

Waow! They're boys and maybe they even kiss??? and there's NINE MORE BOOKS?!

You can find out right now. By clicking this link.

I've even heard that people who support indie authors by leaving a review tend to see very pettable dogs at a higher frequency than people who don't. Might not be true, but it's worth a shot.

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iknowthegammer · 11 months ago

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the horror’s of mario (fnaf and mario 64 based game)

mario (as Freddy)

toad (as Bonnie)

princess peach (as chica)

sonic and Luigi (as foxy and toy Bonnie)

tails (as another toy Bonnie)

pikachu and sprigatito (as mangle)

vaporeon (as toy chica)

sonic.exe (as shadow Bonnie)

bulbasaur (as withered Freddy)

snorlax (as withered foxy)

sonic.exe (as springtrap)

catnap and dogday (as endo 1 and endo 2 because why not 🙂)

yoshi (as withered Bonnie)

unikitty (as another withered freddy)

puppycorn (as another withered Bonnie)

dr fox and hawkodile (they both are withered foxies don’t get me why)

big the cat (as withered fredbear)

blaze the cat (as withered springbonnie)

shadow (as another another another withered foxy)

the supposed character that weirdly fit in The Horrors Of Mario are

Isabell, villager, minecraft steve and Alex, knuckles the echidna, Amy rose, rouge the bat and sliver, doom slayer and master chief, tails doll, metal sonic and bowser, eggman (who is withered fredbear), cream the rabbit and cheese, whisper and tangle, infinite, golden sonic for no reason, somehow SMB 3 Mario, raichu and pichu, sonic from sonic boom!?!!, the rest of the smile critters, Huggy wuggy and kissy missy, some few poppy playtime characters (included the prototype), while also having hog and sunky as 2 balloon boys, catbee, banban!?!??, jumbo josh, opila bird, banbaleena, piggy, green face from geometry dash (I have no idea 😃), medic and the rest of his team, bittergiggle, toadster and toaster, plankton and SpongeBob, mommy long legs and her family, peter griffin and fortnite characters, GRAND DAD, waluigi and wario, helly the bird?!??, tv woman and brown camera man, mika kit and Sam, ai robot (yes), Garfield and odie, stephen hillenburg!?!!, Lin- wait no all the links and Zeldas, DASH spider, BFDI to TPOT characters, movie sonic, tails and knuckles, GPTchat, Walter white and his sidekick (idk his name), Patrick, squidward and the rest of SpongeBob, nectar flies, jon arbuckle, Georgie, phglfilms, Matpat, markiplier, jacksepticeye, DANTDM, most importantly.. the rest of Minecraft YouTubers, Roblox, among us, lethal company, street fighters and mortal combat, the simpsons, palworld (they have guns), smash brothers, gnarpy, doors, player (why is everyone clapping.. what is going on..), Star Wars, you can’t beat us, Minecraft creeper, Choo Choo Charles, Lego, Ronald McDonald, needlemouse, Luther and the rest, nerf, party noob, HL characters, left 4 dead, overwatch, stoppy, murder drones, vizie pops work, BF from fnf (included GF and Pico but not boombox), rainbow friends and all the people I missed or whatever else, DDLC, mlp, ya mama joke Brody Foxx, slender man, tattle tail, CN, Nickelodeon, ant, riggy, Rick and Morty characters, mecha sonic and Godzilla, metal helly the bird, Andy apple farm characters, Pokemon characters and Stacy bacy, Amanda the adventure, A man has fallen in the river in Lego city!, II s1, s2 and s3, disney, most of the fandoms (including all of them if not fnaf series) and characters, brawl stars, troll face and etc, saxton hale and the last 2 are nightmare fredbear and springtrap..

and that it I think I got most of the characters no one will never know when facing the most fear of them all.. now main adjective is to get the security guard which somehow he is the most powerful entity that you can’t defeat or defend yourself.. enjoy..

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sissytobitch10seconds · 6 months ago

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A Peculiar Flock of Crows: Fly Towards Home

Fandom: Grishaverse: Shadow and Bone and Six of Crows Summary: With the entire group together, they begin to work out the kinks in their dynamics. That is, until they happen across what looks to be a crime in action. Warnings: Hate crimes, human experimentation, threats, and violence Word Count: 7,496 Ship(s): Kaz Brekker/Inej Ghafa, Jesper Fahey/Wylan Van Eck, Nina Zenik/Matthias Helvar

Archive link!

A/N: We've got another installment! I honestly love the fusion between these fandoms so much, it works almost as well as MPHFPC and TUA lol. I hope that you guys enjoy! Stay sissy and bitchy everyone <3

They had been making good progress while the group was still too nervous to really get into their differences. As that began to fade, the problems arose.

Kaz and Inej were the first to begin. They started sniping at each other about what the best way to go across dangerous territory was. Inej had her training scaling the sides of impossible cliffs and sheer rockfaces, but Kaz had experience with sneaking around people that were actively looking for him. When they finished with that, they argued about politics and religion and pretty much anything else. It was obvious to everyone other than them that they were flirting with each other.

Jesper and Wylan were also obviously interested in the other but their class difference had caused a lot of problems in the beginning.

Nina was proud to say that she was able to keep her tongue in her mouth instead of teasing Matthias endlessly, until he had demanded that they cross the river so he could be closer to Trassel instead of waiting for the wolf to come closer on his own. After they had fished him out of the water, she had really let loose. Now they couldn’t go more than a couple of steps without her tearing him apart about something or other. They had almost gotten caught by several hunting parties that could have alerted the authorities about them because of their incessant arguing.

A couple days after the river incident, things began to soothe for everyone else. She was glad that Wylan and Jesper had finally worked out whatever issues had arisen between the two of them while they were traveling, but she thought that the moon eyes were going to be the death of her. They usually hung towards the back of the group so that they could not-so-subtly whisper flirt to each other while holding hands. None of the rest of them cared very much about the fact that they were both boys, what they cared about was the fact that it was slowing them down.

She supposed that she couldn’t really complain about it, she was just feeling a bit jealous. Jesper had been her surrogate brother while she was living with him and Colm. She had cherished the connection that she had with another peculiar during that time, even if she was living life quite differently to how she was used to. She had lost everyone that she had ever known when she had been forced to flee her loop so that she could survive. She had found a bit of what she had back with Ms. Eagle in the form of her brother, but then she had lost it again when they had found more peculiars. Her days became a constant struggle to manage her jealousy towards Wylan, her contempt for Matthias, and actually getting them to the place that they needed to be.

It was exhausting, but she was pushing through it. She just wished that the others would make it a bit easier before she absolutely lost her mind. The monotony of endless trees, mountains, and farms was beginning to get to all of them and was making them a bit cranky. Every place that they stayed seemed the same even if it changed fairly significantly. They had several wool blankets, two per person, that they would use to bed down in the empty barn, cave, or under the bramble bushes for the night. They were loosing out on sleep because they had to stay up so that they could keep watch for wights, which likely wasn’t helping with them feeling like everything was the same. Inej, Wylan, and Matthias were all tied for the most moral of the group so their bad attitude was coming from the realization that they did have to steal eggs and crops from the small gardens they came across so that they could keep their bellies full, more than what they could forage would ever hope to.

Nina was convinced that if they didn’t come across something more interesting, she was going to have to pry Kaz’s hands from around Jesper’s neck.

She immediately wished that she hadn’t thought that because as they crested their latest hill, she spotted something that made her heart stutter in her chest. She held her arms out to either side of her so that she could tell the rest of her crew that something was wrong and then dropped down to her belly. She averted her gaze from the sight on the path next to the hill so that she could check on the others and saw that they had all, including Trassel, followed suite to her.

Nina then inched closer to the ridge of the hill where she gazed down at what she had discovered again. There were three men standing around the back of an army truck, one of the ones that locked from the outside and had a massive compartment used for lugging supplies to soldiers or to boats for contract. They were wearing the brown and green military fatigues of the British army but it was clear based on the way that they were holding themselves that they were anything but. Two of them had rifles clutched in their hands and the third kept touching his hand down to his hip where a shiny pistol rested. Each of them were also wearing sunglasses despite the gray smog of clouds that was painted over the sky and had been since early that morning.

“What’s going on?” Wylan asked, having been knocked down the furthest down the hill. He was also the second smallest out of their entire group so it was harder for him to spy.

“I think that we just ran into another group of wights,” Nina supplied.

“They look like soldiers to me,” Matthias replied, his brows furrowing together. Something jumped in her stomach and a rush of anger surged through her bones. Every time she said something, he had to contradict her about it with his own opinion. She had tried to give him the benefit of the doubt in the beginning with assuming that he just liked to talk or wanted to make conversation but didn’t have great people skills. Now she was beginning to believe that it was him singling her out.

Inej let out a low breath like she was preparing for something, and then she disappeared. The grass where she was before had wavered in the wind for a moment as it sprang back up. There was a light creak in the tree above them, the one that was casting black and white dancing shadows down onto the road, but it was easy to pass it off as the wind. They had been traveling with the girl for long enough that they knew it wasn’t, though they also knew better than to tilt their head up and give away her location.

Nina let her anger go and then turned towards Matthias, “I think that I know how to spot wights better than you do.” She bit her lip when she turned her gaze back down to the road, figuring that she maybe hadn’t let go of as much anger as she had thought.

“How do you even acquire a skill like that? They look like everyone else and according to your wondrous Ms. Eagle, they’re masters of blending in with others,” Kaz snarked. He had also been causing her quite a lot of headaches, but he reminded her of her older sister back in her loop.

“I know that they’re wights because I’m not a damned normal,” she snapped back. “They’re good at pulling the wool over on kids that don’t know any better and people that aren’t even aware of the whole other world that lurks right next to them.”

She could almost feel the breath that Jesper released when she said that. She had been trying to explain more of her world to him since they had first met up and she was introduced into the Fahey home, but she struggled. Nina had lost everything when her loop had been raided and so even thinking about the times before the raid made her entire body ache with mourning grief. She knew that he had been worried about Colm since they had started on their journey and he was right to do so. Reassuring him that it was easier for normals to spot wights when they knew about peculiars was the least that she could do, even indirectly.

“What do you think that they’re doing?” Wylan asked. He inched up the hill so that he was laying on his belly between Matthias and Trassel. The separation of that particular soul would have resulted in a fight if it was anyone else, but Matthias had a soft spot for Wylan.

“They’re probably transporting something,” Matthias shrugged awkwardly as he unbundled his arms from underneath him. It made him look like a weird slug when he was no longer holding himself up with his elbows, but she knew that he was reaching towards the long hunting rifle that the villagers had given them when they left.

“Yes, but what?” Jesper finally questioned as he wiggled up on the other side of Nina. For a moment, she mourned the loss of Matthias’ warmth and visage beside her. She shook the thought away almost immediately after it lodged itself in her brain. She didn’t need his comments her way of life, or his constant contradictions of every opinion that passed through her lips. It was better that there was some separation between the two of them.

They all went quiet as something more began to happen on the roads below. They were nearing the town that Nina knew an old peculiar lived in, which meant that there was a speckling of homes around them. The one across from the hill that they were hiding out on was like something out of a tale of the American plains. It was dug into the earth so that the stairs had to go down significantly before the door could jut up from the ground. There was a single window on the top of the mound, right next to where a chimney was belching gray smoke into the air.

The wights stalked down to the door and then burst it open. They took hold of someone inside and then tugged him through the entrance so that he was on display for them all to see. He had slanted golden eyes and dark hair that looked as though it should have been styled and wasn’t. He couldn’t have been older than any of them based on the awkward way that his body was put together, like he hadn’t finished growing into all of it yet. He was wearing plain trousers and a white shirt like every farmer in the area did.

“Please let me go! I don’t even know what I did,” he cried as the men turned him around so that they could bind his hands. “I don’t know where my father is!”

Wylan let out a small gasp and then had to duck further back down the hill when the wights turned around to see if someone was there. Nina pressed her hands together as she reached out for their hearts with her gift, waiting for them to get so close that she had to take them out. She wasn’t nearly trained enough to take them all out at once, though. A silent breath of relief washed over the group when he turned back around and walked over to the crying boy.

“Hush, boy. You’re making a scene,” the man replied gruffly. He finished twisting the cuffs into place and then extended something in between them. It was a thin metal bar that would keep the wrists separated while changing them to whatever the wights decided to attach the leash to.

Kaz leaned forward slightly, his dark coffee eyes boring in on the metallic object. “What is that?”

“His peculiar ability must have something to do with his hands,” Nina frowned. She remembered what had happened when the wights had raided her own loop. They had brought something very similar with them when they had heard that she was one of Ms. Eagle’s wards. She supposed that the boy they had captured was somewhat like her friends had been and thus the wights wanted to make sure that he couldn’t use his talent.

“We have to get him out of there,” Wylan insisted as he watched what was happening again. His brows were knit together and his hands were clutching at the grass like he was trying to pull it all up.

Nina had already resolved that their group was going to have to do something, but she was glad that there was someone there to back her up. She hadn’t been able to talk about the true horrors that she had seen and been told about when she was working as a partial healer with the ymbryne council in their headquarters. Those memories were the ones that haunted her right alongside the night of the raid.

“Just how are we going to do that?” Jesper snarked as he turned towards his boyfriend. Even though they had settled most of their differences, it was still hard for them to keep their bickering to themselves at times.

Wylan opened his mouth to say something, his cheeks flushing pink with indignation. Before he had the chance, the boy on the other side of Nina rasped, “I have an idea.”

They scuttled away from the edge of the hill with Jesper watching the road, his rifle mounted like he was true soldier instead of an awkward teenage boy too old for his farm and too young for the army. They huddled around each other so that they could talk in hushed voices while they made a plan on what they were doing to do. Kaz proved to be intelligent beyond his years even when he wasn’t using his gift.

By the time that they had actually set their plan in motion, Nina almost wished that she had vetoed Kaz. She slipped away from the group and hurried as far down the path as she could go with the truck barreling merrily down the road. She was adjusting the ringlets that were matted from sleeping on the ground and her shoving them out of her face. She made them look as neat and pretty as she could while also shoving the grass and dirt off of her blouse so that her breasts were on display. She wasn’t sure that this would actually work on the wights since they were power-hungry eugenicists, but Kaz had insisted that he knew everything there was to know about a man’s desires.

She slipped out of the forest and onto the road, where she stuck her hand out to try and catch the attention of the cars moving past. Nina pretended to just barely be spotting the armored truck instead of having been following it for the better part of half a mile. She had no idea how many people were inside of the vehicle for it to be moving so slowly.

Nina raised her arms above her head and then waved them to get the attention of the men inside. She had been expecting them to charge right past her without a single care in the world, but they stopped and pulled over. The one in the driver’s seat got out and then leaned closer to her, “Can we help you, little lady?” he asked.

“I’m certainly hoping that you can,” she purred. She hated the idea of having to be seductive to men that not only wanted to kill her, but were far older than her. Her thoughts strayed back to Matthias and she felt her heart skip a beat in her chest. She tried to focus on the mission ahead of her instead of the very confusing feelings fluttering like a nest of bats in her chest.

“What would someone like you need from us?” the man on the other side of the driver asked.

Nina placed her hands behind her, curling down her pinky and ring finger with her thumb while leaving the other two distended. She reached out with her powers so that she could feel the thrumming of their pulses in their bodies. She traced the feeling up to their hearts and then urged the organs to slow so that they would loose enough oxygen to pass out.

She had been so focused on using the powers that she wasn’t trained enough in that she didn’t think to reply for a couple of seconds. She made herself flush by bringing up a dream that she had shoved away the night previous and then tilted her head down shyly. “Well, I just got a tad bit lost. I was wondering if you could help me get back to my grandmother’s home?”

As she moved, she pressed her chest out and up so that the crease where the mounds rested together was more visible. She noticed, with a bit of disgust, that it only made the wight leer at her more than it had before. Maybe she should have just told Jesper to shoot him when they had the jump on the wights before.

“Where would that be?” the driver asked.

She hadn’t thought of that before. She would have to come up with a quick answer and then unlock her hands so that the guards wouldn’t by under her spell anymore. Nina desperately tried to think of something that she could say to get out of that situation. She didn’t know where any non-peculiar towns were settled or even where the closest standalone home was. She couldn’t even unclasp her hands because it was vital that the guards were sleepy enough to not notice what was happening in the back of their van.

All of her thoughts came to a screeching halt when she heard the other guard say, “Hey Ron, do you feel off at all?”

“Now that ya mention it, I think that I do,” the man replied. He shifted around in his seat and then tilted the edges of his sunglasses down so that he could get a better look at Nina.

The wights had always seemed so inhuman to her that she had never realized that they might have trouble seeing from behind the dark glasses that they always wore. To her, they didn’t need to see because they always just knew. They knew where the best place to find peculiars were, the best places to stash the children that they stole, the best places to hunt down normals for their hollowgasts, and everything else that an evil maniac would need to know. The idea of her being truly viewed by someone that had once been a person and then had made the conscious decision to become that insidious and evil made her take a small step backwards.

Her own heart was thrumming wildly out of control in her chest. She was still focusing on pumping the blood through their veins as slowly as possible without killing them. Ms. Eagle had never even let them maim the normals in her loop, not even for practice in defending themselves. Nina had a strong bias against killing people, even when they were wights in the middle of kidnapping an innocent.

The anxiety that she had already been experiencing increased tenfold because she saw a shape out of the corner of her eye. She refused to tilt her head or even let her irises flicker in that direction because she knew what it was. Inej had likely launched herself out of the tree that she had used to get a better vantage point, which meant that she was either on top of the truck or on the other side of it already. Kaz was the one that was going to make the biggest fuss since he had to limp down the hill and to the bolted doors so that he could get through the lock.

She desperately wanted to look towards her friends so that she could tell if they were alright, but she knew that she couldn’t. Even a slight movement in their direction would give them away and result in them all being very badly hurt. That made the anxiety simmering in her stomach all the worse, the muscles clamping down around the meager breakfast of wild berries and grasses that they had found.

“I think we’ve got a girl with a tricky set of fingers,” the wight on the other side of the driver said.

“I think that we do,” Ron replied. “Mind showing us those lovely hands of yours, girlie?” he asked.

She couldn’t release her fingers because then it would immediately result in them being able to break from her hold. If she dropped them under too quickly, then they would suffer brain damage or worse. She didn’t want to have to deal with hiding bodies or bringing them to a hospital to explain what had happened. If they left two dead people in the middle of a country road the townspeople her group was trying to get to would no doubt suffer the consequences of her action.

“Oh, sir, I really don’t think that’s necessary, sirs,” she shook her head. “I just wanted to get a ride back to where I live, but I don’t think that you’ve got room for all of me. You can continue down the road if you want.”

Nina wasn’t sure what the words that were spilling out of her mouth were meant to do. She was supposed to be keeping the wights distracted with the rest of the team did their work, not sending them on their way before they could even get those damned doors open. She realized that they should have stationed someone on the other side of the hill so that she could have had a sign about how far along the plan was. She didn’t know how long she was supposed to be distracting them for.

Relief and anxiety mixed together in her so that she felt like she was falling apart. Neither of them men seemed like they were just going to leave, but that also meant that she had to find a way to flirt or manipulate her way out of the hole that she had dug for herself. “I don’t think you were quite understanding what I was asking, girl,” the wight in the driver’s seat replied. He reached down to his waist and then pulled a shiny gun from the holster she had seen on his belt earlier. He flicked the safety off and then pointed the barrel directly at her forehead. “Just what do you think that you’re trying to pull on us?”

Slowly, she peeled her hands apart and then let their heartbeats go back up to what they were supposed to be. As she raised her hands up into the air so that they could see her palms. “Nothing, I was just trying to get home,” she made tears well in her eyes as she cast her head down towards the ground. She made sure that she looked as pathetic as she had when she had gotten caught sneaking around with Ivan and Fedyor when they were supposed to be studying. It was a talent that was unrelated to her peculiar abilities but had helped her get out of trouble just as often as the other had.

“Do you think that we’re stupid?” the other wight asked. “We can tell that you’re a fucking peculiar, which means that we’re going to have to round you up. I think that you’ll make a wonderful experience, I’m eager to see what parts of you we can bottle.”

Her stomach roiled at the mention of that. She knew what they did to people like her, she knew what they would try to do to someone that had powers like her, but it was different to have it actually threatened on her by someone that was willing to do it. “I don’t think that we’re talking the same language anymore. I don’t know what a peculiar is,” she was lying through her teeth and she could already see that they knew it.

Ron stepped out of the cab without moving the pistol from where it was pointed. She was able to take a moment to admire the fact that Jesper’s pistols, the one that his mother had brought with her when she moved away from her family to marry Colm, were far prettier than the ones that the wights had secured. Almost as soon as that thought had fled from her mind, she realized that the seconds of her life were ticking slowly further and further down.

“I think that the time for lies is over, kid,” he chuckled. “You’re going to stay right here while my friend goes around to the back of the truck so that we can get something to keep those hands apart.”

Nina knew that there was no fighting it now. He knew what she was and how she used her powers, she was too close to the boy that they had just taken from his own home. She should have taken Matthias, with all his thick accent and charm, up on his offer and let him be in her place. If she had then they wouldn’t have found out about him as quickly as they did her. She would have been able to focus more so that she could drop them quicker. They could be halfway down the road with their new companion in tow instead of her facing down the barrel of steal pointed at her brain.

She heard a snap come from up on the hill and then some rustling grass. She wasn’t sure who had moved or why they were no longer hiding out in the gully while waiting for Kaz and Inej to finish, but she loathed whoever it was with every fiber of her being. The wights had picked up on it just as easily as she had and while the gun stayed trained exactly where it had been before, Ron turned his head so that he could look towards the direction of the sounds.

As soon as he determined that nothing more was going to happen, he looked back to her. He leaned forward so that she could hear his breath in a whispered rasp and feel the heat of his breath against her skin. “It would be pity if we had to lose you, but don’t think that I won’t shoot if there’s something that you’re still holding back from us,” he growled.

“I’m not, I promise,” she choked. The tears that she had faked earlier were becoming real. They raced down her face without even a breath or pause, cooling the embarrassed heat of her cheeks.

The other wight had apparently finished getting around the other side of the truck and had spotted something. “Hey! What are you doing back here?” he shouted.

As soon as he gave a signal that something could be wrong, Ron wrapped his arm around Nina’s neck and then held her with the barrel of the gun pressed to her skin. She could feel the way that the metal was heating with the warmth of her own body and the press of the man against her back. She was very aware of every second that crept past and the shaking of the wight’s hand. Even a single twitch or jerk in the wrong direction could result with her dying.

“What’s going on?” Ron shouted to his partner.

“I found another one of those fucking kids! They’re lousy in these fields, boss is going to be so happy with us,” the other wight replied. He walked around the edge of the truck so that they were standing on the edge of it lengthwise. He had Kaz in his grasp, the boy breathing hard as he stared directly at where the wight’s bare hand was wrapped around Kaz’s wrist. Her friend’s pupils were blown wide and he had his teeth bared like he was a feral animal waiting for the right moment to strike.

“What do you think his power is?” the wight asked.

“Something to do with the locks, I found him trying to pick it,” the man explained as he jerked his head to where they had just come from.

There was another rustle and then suddenly Kaz was dropped. The wight reached towards his neck as Inej stepped out of the shadow of the truck with a shiny silver knife pressed into the wight’s neck. “Good, you’ve already let him go,” she said happily when she noticed Kaz scrambling to get up. “Are you going to finish cooperating with us?”

“I’m going to hang you by your hair and cut your soul out of those traveler’s feet,” he snarled. He then spat on her hand and sneered a word that made Inej’s face go ashy pale. Nina had heard it a couple of times before, but she had never contemplated the weight that it would hold for her new friend. Inej pulled the knife to the side so that there was a blooming slit in the wight’s neck that leaked thick red blood down onto his pressed military shirt. It wasn’t hard enough to damage anything beyond repair, but it was going to have a grizzly scar.

“I’ll fucking shoot her, you don’t think I’ll do it?” Ron shouted when he seemingly snapped back to his senses.

Nina let out a sob but refused to move at all, lest his finger twitch too close to the trigger ands he end up as another entry in the Tales or Ms. Eagles famous records.

A shot ran through the air.

The entire glen was silent for a moment before Nina let out a scream. It was so loud that her throat ached and her entire body was quivering with the force of it. The fear that had been brewing in her veins exploded out around like a firework so that she couldn’t contain herself anymore. She felt like her power was overflowing out of her in grand waves when she felt the blood that she had been trying to control earlier trickling down her back and soaking into the material of her shirt.

A hand reached out and grabbed her so that she was up against a firm chest and wrapped up in a pair of warm warms. She could feel lips moving on her hair and a hand brushing against her neck as whoever it was tried to calm her down. “You’re okay, you’re okay.”

Matthias’ warm, honey deep accented voice made the quivering movements of her body calm so that she felt like she was able to stand on her own. After the weeks that they had traveling together and their constant bickering throughout, she hadn’t ever expected to find that kind of comfort him. He felt like the only real thing in the entire world as she dug her fingers into the fabric of his shirt. Trassel’s fur brushed on her other side, where her socks barely didn’t cover the skin that her skirt exposed on the backs of her knees. She was consumed by the love and care of the boy that she had thought she hated, his soul reaching out to find her in both of the forms that it took.

“Wh-who shot him?” Nina asked after a second.

“I did. Sorry, love,” Jesper whispered. Matthias had already released her, so Jesper was able to reach over to her and bring her into a hug. She clung just as tightly to her surrogate brother as she had the boy she was falling in love with. They broke apart and then turned back to the bodies that they had just created.

“What are we going to do about them?” she asked. She was trying not to let her eyes stray to where Inej was sitting on the bank of the hill with her head in her hands. Based on the shaking of her shoulders and the white handkerchief that was clutched in her hand, she was crying. Nina knew the feeling, being around death never got easier even if the dead were completely irredeemable and had left the world a better place without them.

The sound of metal against metal sounded on the back of the truck. “Stupid fucking lock,” Kaz growled as he threw the door open. “Jesper!”

“Coming, boss,” the man replied with a lazy grin as he walked over to the back of the truck’s compartment. “Hello there,” he greeted the boy that they had seen inside.

Nina tried not to think about the gelling red liquid on her back as she joined them. She had the ability to do minimal healing, so if the wights had ruffed up the boy then they were going to need her to help him before they could move on.

“Wh-what’s going on?” he asked, shaking slightly. Jesper stepped up into the back of the truck and then knelt down in front of the boy. He looked over the bar to assess whether or not it would be easier for him or Kaz to do it. When they were making their plan, it was determined that if Kaz didn’t have to touch the new member of their crew then he would handle the lock. If the lock was too close to the boy’s skin, Jesper was going to have to do it.

He let out a small huffing noise when he determined what he was going to have to do. He shifted so that he was sitting with his calves and thighs flush together and then got to work. She had seen him work many times before, when they had managed to steal a second for themselves away from Colm, but it was different when they were still in the midst of such a dangerous situation.

Nina sat down on the ground beside him as Jesper continued to work. He had to be careful so that none of the metal developed barbs that would dig into the skin of the boy’s wrists. “My name is Nina Zenik, can you tell me what you’re called?”

“Kuwei Yul-Bo,” he answered nervously. “Who are you people?”

“We’re the Crows,” Kaz replied, his voice dark and raspy where he was standing at the edge of the opening. He was grasping the head of his cane as tightly as a person could without breaking it.

“We are?” Matthias asked as he stepped up behind the other. Trassel was by his side as he always was, casting a suspicious gaze towards Kuwei.

“Nina and Inej keep talking about birds, so we might as well give ourselves some kind of name to go along with it,” he shrugged.

She rolled her eyes, but she could already feel some of the anxiety falling away from her. While it was true that peculiars were much better at handling stress and anxiety than normals were, coming close to dying as liable to mess anyone up. “We’re what’s called peculiars. That means that we can do things that other people can’t. For example, I can control people’s pulses and other parts of their bodies,” she reached over to him and placed her hand on his arm so that she could slow the steady rocketing of his heart to allow him to feel calmer.

“We those people that came into my house like you?” he asked, his eyes glancing nervously out to the crowd around the back of the truck.

Nina shook her head, “The people that took you were called wights, they try to find people like us so that they can take away what makes us special for their own gain.”

Kuwei’s face went dark with understanding and he nodded at her. “My dad mentioned something about that before he left. I thought that he was talking about the Axis Powers and the war, but I think that there was another war I didn’t really understand.”

“There certainly is,” Nina breathed as she rolled her shoulders to readjust herself. She could still feel the hot blood spilling down her back even though it was dried and flaking in large chunks onto the surface of the truck.

Before she could spiral any further into her mind, Jesper raised his hands above his head in triumph and shouted, “Finished!” He was grasping both parts of the bar that had been separating Kuwei’s hands in his own so that they were no longer on the boy.

“Thank you,” he said awkwardly as he rubbed his fingers over his wrists.

“Are you hurt? I can do some first aid or help heal some smaller injuries,” she offered. He pursed his lips together like he wasn’t quite sure that he could trust her yet and then nodded. She motioned for him to show her and then he turned slowly around to pull up his shirt, which revealed a nasty gash on his hip from the door of his home. Nina trailed her hand over the wound so that she could sense anything that might have been inside of it. There were only a couple of splinters and they were all big enough that she was able to pull them out without another peculiar or a pair of tweezers. Once the wound was mostly clean, she brushed her fingers over the first layer to seal the skin and vessels.

She had been taught on how to do that by one of her mentors back in her old loop, but putting it into real practice made her miss them more than anything. She had known that she wasn’t going to be able to train with them or even spend time with them for quite a while, it had been one of the first things that she had come to terms with after the raid. It was only now hitting her how desperately she was going to miss them, though.

“There we are,” Nina chirped as she finished her work. “Come on, we have to get going before other people discover what we’ve done.”

“What are we going to do about the bodies?” Wylan asked when they appeared on the road beside him.

Kaz and Nina glanced at each other. He had experience with death and the real world, but she was the most experienced in the world of the peculiars. Together, if they could figure out how to separate their personal differences from their work, they would make an unstoppable team. They came to the same conclusion at the same time and then turned back to Wylan so that Kaz could say, “That’s where you come in, rich boy. Jesper, matthias, help me get both of the men back into the cab.”

“I don’t really want to touch the dead body,” Matthias replied as he turned to stare down at the man that Inej had slit the neck of.

“I don’t care what you do or do not want to do, this is what we have to do to survive,” Kaz snapped. “Jesper, make sure that you take the bullet from the one that you shot.”

Jesper had been hesitating, but he had a lot more experience with touching dying bodies. She had seen the way that he was able to take down a deer and then gut it in the woods. Even she hadn’t been able to do that and she had had her hands inside of a living man before. He leaned down and picked up the man he had killed before he stuffed him awkwardly back into the driver’s seat. He was standing on the edge of the truck with one hand on the door to keep him steady with the other sensed around for the bullet that had flown from his gun and saved Nina’s life.

Matthias did the same on the passenger’s side while grumbling in a language that none of them knew. He closed the door with more force than he meant to, which caused the driver to slump out at Jesper. Eventually, both boys were able to get the bodies back into the cab of the truck and then turned to the man in charge of their little group.

“The rest of us are going to head a safe distance down the path and then Wylan is going to blow up the truck. They’re both inside, which means that if anyone finds them, peculiar or normal, they’ll assume that something happened to their truck. Make sure that the explosion is hot enough that it can obscure the slit throat and bullet wound,” he instructed Wylan sternly.

The boy swallowed hard enough that his Adam’s apple visibly bobbed in his throat but he gave a nod anyway. He stood awkwardly in front of the grill of the truck as the rest of the group began down the path.

Nina was limping a little bit because she had stepped wrong on her ankle when she had been grabbed, but she was between Matthias and Trassel so she could believe nothing bad would happen to her. She didn’t miss the way that his knuckles would graze against her own every third step, or the way that the wolf was burying her fingers into his thick fur.

They had walked about half a mile before they heard the massive explosion that Wylan had caused. Whatever he had done was hot and angry enough that it send a rush of power through the forest, rippling the grasses and the trees. Nina could almost feel the warmth of it baking the blood onto her back.

He came running down the path a moment later with his red curls soaked with sweat on his forehead and his pupils dilated with adrenaline. The moment that he was close enough, Jesper reached out and grabbed the other man so that he was pulled into a hug. He then tilted their faces together and collided their lips together despite the presence of the newest member of their party.

“That was actually kind of fun, especially if I get to be kissed like that every time I blow something up,” Wylan giggled when they had to break apart.

“As long as you always blow something up when I’m around, then I’ll make sure to kiss you like that every time, alright?” Jesper chuckled.

Wylan gave a shy nod and then broke apart from him so that they could ace the rest of the group. His cheeks were already tinged pink, but his entire face became sunburn red when he realized that they were all watching him. Nina didn’t really care what he had just shared a kiss with his boyfriend, she desperately wanted to be able to do the same thing to Matthias.

The realization that she was already that deep into her feelings for him hit her like a bag of bricks. She had known that he was handsome like the sun had birthed him into the world, but she had always thought him as something of an annoyance. He still held that moniker in her name, but she couldn’t help the fact that she enjoyed that. He made her feel safe in a way that no one else ever had.

“What’s the next step in the plan?” Inej asked. She was shaky and still a little pale from their fight earlier.

“We get as far away from the blast as we can. I know that the town over the ridge is small, but it’s bound to have at least a sheriff that will come sniffing. We don’t want to be here when he does,” Kaz replied.

“We should probably also find a river so that I can soak the blood out of my hair, then,” Nina sighed. “I doubt that we would be able to avoid getting much attention if I’m walking around looking like I have a headwound.”

“Hey, I made very sure that you weren’t the one to get the headwound,” Jesper squawked indignantly.

Kaz cleared his throat to get their attention before they all had the chance to start fighting again. “We have to get going, now. Inej, why don’t you and Nina go looking for a river and then catch up with us when you get the chance?”

“Then I’m going with them,” Matthias immediately replied. “Trassel can go with your group so that he doesn’t get attacked by local wildlife and it will allow us to find you faster.”

The defacto leader of their group looked like he didn’t believe the excuse for a second, and Nina could really either. She didn’t say anything, though, and soon they had all split up so that they could meet back up and continue their search for a loop.

#fanfiction #fanfic #writing #ao3 #archive of our own #shadow and bone #six of crows #grishaverse #sab #soc #wylan van eck #jesper fahey #inej ghafa #nina zenik #kaz brekker #matthias helvar #miss peregrine's home for peculiar children #a peculiar flock of crows series #fly towards home fic

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celestialkth · 1 year ago

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mourning the loss of your boyfriend's beloved childhood pet, he surprises you with an afternoon that helps to mend your broken heart.

➵ pairing ; taehyung x fem reader

➵ genre ; fluff

➵ word count ; 2.3K

➵ warnings ; talking of losing a pet , use of affectionate nicknames , some language , they're v in love w each others

➵ author's note ; first drabble that occurs in the mikrokosmos universe ❥ a lovely friend and moot ( @axialitae ) mentioned that i could write drabbles about this couple, then work on their origin fic. so that's what i'm going to do •ᴗ•

i'm excited to write more drabbles about them and introduce them to everyone. i've seen other authors open their inboxes for people to ask their characters questions, and i would love to do that with them. i'll link it below if you'd like to talk with them •ᴗ•

masterlist | series masterlist | chat w the characters

boyf <3 [4:54]

bad news

miso died

[4:55]

PLEASE TELL ME YOU’RE JOKING

boyf <3 [4:55]

babygirl

why wld i joke abt tht

[4:56]

ok ASSHOLE

that’s not what i meant

boyf <3 [4:58]

can’t believe my duck died an ur bullying me

[4:58]

how are you doing?

boyf <3 [4:59]

im ok. he was old an wasn’t eating. kinda expected it

what abt u, tho

eomma was more concerned abt u

[5:00]

i feel like i’m going to be sick

boyf <3 [5:00]

nooooo

deep breaths

[5:01]

i’m just so sad

i love miso so much

and now he’s gone

i can’t feed him anymore

or give him kisses

he’s not going to lay in my lap anymore

boyf <3 [5:03]

u were his fac

fav*

loved him mom. eomma’s boy

[5:04]

eomma’s boy :(

boyf <3 [5:04]

i was his dad but fuck me ig

[5:05]

thank you. that made me laugh

i’m so sad, tae

time to change my lock screen

to that photo of you and miso

the one i love sm :(

boyf <3 [5:06]

what abt the one of u w him?

[5:06]

noooo. i want you two

my boys <3

boyf <3 [5:07]

cute

i love you, babygirl

[5:08]

i love you too

very, very much <3

Two weeks have passed since losing Miso. A week and a half since Mrs Kim had made the decision to rehome Namjoon’s duck to someone with an entire flock. The first visit to Tae’s house had felt lonely. Your heart aching when you had looked out the back door, hitting hard when realizing there will never be another moment where you can see the duck that had captured your heart.

Never another time where you’ll see him waddle around his enclosure, swimming in his little pond and feasting on his food. No more chances of teasing Tae that he should’ve chosen the name ‘Cow’ instead for Miso’s black and white features. Tae had held you close when you lost it in his room. Quieting you each time you tried to apologize for being so dramatic and telling you that it’s never easy to lose something you love.

Comforting you when you should’ve been comforting him.

He’d been the one to lose his childhood pet. He’d been eight when his parents introduced the idea of getting their sons a pet to help combat the stress of moving to a foreign country and the difficulties of language barriers. But dogs were out of the equation. The high maintenance of providing a good life clashed with their bustling one. And cats didn’t stand a chance for consideration with Mr Kim’s allergy.

The idea of welcoming birds into their home merely falling into their laps on a random afternoon when they’d traveled to the local farming supply store, and Namjoon had been enraptured by the assortment of ducks and chicks for sale.

Miso had been there for Tae through it all. Through his high school graduation, through his romances and heartbreak. Through the heartache that came when Jin and Namjoon moved out to study in prestigious universities in different parts of the country. He’d always been there, and it hurts that now he’s not.

boyf <3 [11:02]

u home?

[11:05]

in my room

boyf <3 [11:06]

im outside

let’s go for a drive pls?

[11:07]

cannot lie. that’s a little concerning

boyf <3 [11:08]

hush. its not bad :|

im trying to be cute n spontaneous

[11:09]

give me like five minutes to change?

boyf <3 [11:09]

ok :)

He’s scrolling through Twitter when you climb into his front seat. His gentle humming to the unfamiliar song from his Spotify is music to your ears. “Hi, Babe.” Tae closes out of the app, dropping his phone into its designated cup holder before leaning across the console to greet you with a kiss.

“Hi,” you smile, buckling yourself in. “Where are we going?”

“It’s a surprise.” Showing that he’s serious about being spontaneous. He’s never been one to do surprises, always spoiling it before he can stop himself. “But it’s a bit of a drive. Would you like a silly little beverage for the ride?”

“Of course.”

The neighborhood is quiet. Despite the picturesque sky and the warm, welcoming sun, there’s not a single soul in sight. It’s the perfect weather for a leisurely adventure.

“You’re very serious about being spontaneous,” you comment. He reaches, his hand finding its favorite place upon your thigh. “You’re usually horrible at keeping secrets.” Tae bursts out laughing. His beautiful smile filling his face. “But I love it. I can’t wait to see what you have planned.”

“Trust me,” he snorts. “I almost blew this one too.”

He stops at a small gas station not too far from your house. Gathering a snack and drink each before piling back into his car to begin the adventure he’s so excited about. Road trips with him are fun. From singing along to your favorite songs, forcing him into duets of songs he pretends to hate, to the ridiculous little comments made that send you both into fits of lighthearted giggles. Even with no clear destination in mind, it doesn’t feel like you’re traveling for long, and after an hour, you arrive.

“An industrial park?” You tease. Pretending you don’t notice the sign for a small trail tucked away in a mess of trees. Tae lunges at you, wrapping you in his arms and lifting you off the ground. “I was joking!” You exclaim through giggles.

“No, not an industrial park, you dingus.” His own laughter mingles with yours, and he sets you back onto the ground. “Hobi was talking about this trail. And I found this. Thought it would be fun to get out and explore.”

And so you do.

Following the paved pathway through winding trees. Gentle sounds of rushing water are distant background noise but loud enough to coax you away. You set out to explore, finding dirt paths and stairs, worn down grass and hills to climb. A beautiful little creek hides amongst it all, and you’ve never felt so carefree.

The path is small. A welcoming swing overlooks a hill that peers down onto the water, but after finding a spider hidden within the webs and Tae’s refusal to kill it, you carry on. Going until the path ends in another parking lot and you start making the trek back.

“This was fun. I’m glad we came.” You swing your hand entwined with his, basking in the different sights and noises that surround you. And Tae beams, proud of himself for a successful day. “I bet there are so many more beautiful places to discover.”

“We’re not done yet,” he promises. And when you return to his car, rather than get into it, Tae drags you along, continuing the walk. Following a sidewalk that runs alongside the creek and leads into a busier part of this small town.

“Now city hall? Are we going to pay our property taxes?”

He heaves a sigh. Trying his hardest to seem annoyed but falling victim to a laugh. “Fine, that one was funny,” Tae admits. “But no, we’re not going to city hall.” The sidewalk ends, a marker points in the direction of where the trail reconnects. And after crossing a small street and passing through another parking lot, you’re back on track. Stumbling upon a small pond.

“This is cute,” you smile. Loving what different treasures are hidden about. Even in the midst of the bustle of small town traffic, the cutest little pond offers peace. “I can’t believe this is here, and that you found it.”

“Wait, there’s more!” Tae reaches for your hand. He drags you along, moving a little faster than before. A small red bridge crosses over the creek, and he doesn’t stop until you’re on the opposite side. “Surprise!”

And tears spring to your eyes. A small flock of ducks. All gathered under the tree for shade from the unforgiving sun. A few stragglers even swim in the water. “Taehyung!” He beckons you into his arms. Holding you close and his sweet laugh is music to your ears. “I can’t believe you!”

“I wanted to surprise you.” His hand wraps around the back of your head. Holding you, comforting you while you sob into his chest. “It’s been so heartbreaking seeing how hard you’ve been taking Miso’s death.”

Your heart floods with warmth. The tears that fall are filled with the love that overflows, and you can’t find the words to describe all that he is to you.

“I love you,” you beam. “I love you so much.”

“And I love you even more.” Tae presses a soft kiss to your head, giving you an affectionate squeeze before slipping from your grasp. “Come on, let’s feed them. There’s a machine over here.” And he drags you back across the bridge towards a large stand where two dispensers are filled with pellets.

“I left my wallet in your car.”

He scoffs, “As if I’ll let you pay. I’ve come prepared.” Tae dips into his front pocket, retrieving a handful of quarters. And with the largest, proudest smile upon his face, he thrusts his hand towards you.

“I’m so spoiled.” But he passes a couple to you, holding the rest securely while the dispenser releases a load of pellets into your awaiting hands. “Come on!” You beam. Leaving Tae being as you race back towards the flock.

But he doesn’t speak. Still watching with a loving smile, he allows you the moment to bask in this happiness.

A couple ducks take interest at what’s in your hands. Inching their way towards you when you toss food in their general direction. Tears of utter bliss threaten to spill, and you lower to your knees when others become curious.

“Tae,” you whisper. He stands off to the right, not wanting to risk scaring them off if he were to come closer. “Look at them. Look at the babies.” He digs for his phone. Memorializing the moment with pictures.

He’s unaware that your heart is on the brink of exploding. From the overwhelming love that resides for your second favorite animal to the immense love that your heart possesses for him and only him. A few tears slip through your lashes, the only way you can express the emotions that bubble inside you.

You’ve never had someone care so much for you. And you’re not sure what you’ve done to deserve this.

Tae’s patient as you continue feeding the ducks. His smile not budging each time you return for pellets, and when his stash of change runs dry, it’s your cue to leave. You walk back to his car hand-in-hand. But you cling to him, your arms wrapped around his. Your head against his bicep, desperate to shower him with your love and affection after all he’d done for you. You’re desperate for him to know how in love with him you are.

“Have fun?” He asks.

But he has no idea. You nod. “Best day ever.” And a small tint of red burns in his face. “I love you so much. Thank you for doing this for me.”

He shrugs, as if it were nothing. But his permanent grin gives him away, how proud he is that he’s come up with this idea. “I’m glad. You deserved this,” he replies, and you heart is not safe. Seconds from combusting. You’re impatient to get back to your house and love on him well into the night.

The drive back is peaceful. Exhausting settling in from the heat, you two ride in comfortable silence. Halfway through the drive, his phone buzzes with a message from his mom. He asks you to answer, sneaking the briefest glance at the screen. And when his phone unlocks, opening to their last conversation, one of the numerous photos he’d taken stares back with a message in Korean that you can’t understand.

“She replied with a heart,” you answer. “And something I don’t understand.” Coming to a stop at a green-light-turned-red, he looks at the screen, nodding but not uttering a word. “What did you tell her?”

He starts to smirk. Leaving you to dread whatever’s going to come from his mouth. “It’s right there,” Tae teases. “You can’t read it?” His laughter fills the car when you groan. Delighted in your reaction as he always is.

“No,” you answer. “I’m trying to learn, but my tutor always get distracted during lessons.”

“Can’t help it. Hearing you speak Korean makes me want to kiss you. Is that such a sin?” He scoffs. “If wanting to kiss your girlfriend is a crime, then lock me away.” The light switches to green, the car in front of you hesitating a second before slowly crossing the intersection.

“Charges dropped. But please tell me what you said? Please, Tae Tae. Pretty please.”

He laughs a little more. “All I said was that you have no idea how happy you make me.” The tips of his ears turn a little red at his admission. But your heart is damn near close to exploding again. “I think she said that she loves us. I’m not sure, I didn’t really read it.” His attention remains focused on the road.

But yours is stuck on him.

“I love you.” His lips curl upward, sneaking a glance before turning back to the road. “I wish there was something stronger than love. Because I more than love you.” Tae peels a hand away from the steering wheel to take yours.. “Do you realize how frustrating it is to look at you and not have any words that can tell you how much you mean to me?”

He nods. “Every single time I look at you,” Tae replies. “But actions speak louder, and I can feel how much you love me in everything you do. I am one lucky man.” You want to throw yourself at him, want to shower him in your endless love and affection. But you settle for a squeeze of his hand. One that you hope he knows means you’re lucky too.

And you pray that he’s yours forever.

#bts #bts fic #bts fluff #bts x reader #taehyung fic #taehyung fluff #taehyung x reader #bangtan fic #bangtan fluff #bangtan x reader

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allwayswildchild · 9 months ago

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You can read it on AO3 or under the cut!

It's been two months since I disappeared from my world. It's been two months since I've seen or heard from Zelda and I hate that fact.

It's been two months since I joined the chain and I'm still adjusting. It's weird waking up and not seeing you next to me. It's weird not knowing where you are or if you're safe. I hate the fact that I can't protect you right now. I hate the fact you don't even know where I am right now. I hate the fact I had to leave without saying goodbye or at least saying where I was going.

I know you wouldn't read this and that's fine. I'm not sure why I'm writing this, but I think it will make me feel better about not seeing you. I know you wouldn't read this but I at least want to explain where I've been and how it's been.

If you haven't already guessed it I got sucked into another adventure! Wooo! I'm so excited about this, it's not like I died on that last one or anything but I don't think hylia cares about that. On this adventure I'm traveling with eight other past heroes. You'll probably recognize a few of them! I would too if I paid attention to your ranting but sometimes it just goes on for too long and I stop paying attention. Not my fault.

There's Time, Twilight, Warriors, Sky, Legend, Hyrule, Four, Wind and me. Those are nicknames. In reality we're all named Link. And that's why we're called the Chain. Wind came up with it. Everyone's nickname is their hero title. So like the Hero of Twilight or the Hero of Time. Mine is the hero of the Wilds. Fitting right. I know if you were reading this you would be uncontrollably laughing right now because of my title.

Time is the oldest. He's like the leader of the group. He seems very stoic and serious on the outside. The chain goes to him when they need advice or have some sort of problem. Even though he's the oldest he still acts like a child on the inside. If you look close enough you can see the mischievous glint in his eye. Especially if he's about to play a prank on one of the boys. He has said some weird things at times also. Once in casual conversation he said that he fought the moon. No one could tell if he was being serious or not. I haven't really talked to him that much but he seems like a good guy, if not a little bit mischievous.

Twilight is unique. I don't quite know what to like about him. He apparently grew up on a farm in a place called Ordain, which is outside of Hyrule. Since he grew up on a farm he has a lot of experience with animals and horses. It seems he loves being around farms and urban places. I don't blame him though since I'm the same way. I've talked to him more than I have Time but still not a lot. Thinking of it I haven't really talked to the chain lot. Oops.

I don't really like Warriors. I don't know why but I just don't. Whenever I'm by him I don't talk and I flinch whenever he tries to touch or talk to me. I feel bad that I do this but it's not like I can change it. I think before the calamity there was a person like him, who I might have feared. I don't know. I don't have any memories of anyone like him though. Warriors is a Captain in his Hyrule army. Wasn't I a Captain once? I can't remember. He is good at making decisions. Him and time usually are the ones making the battle plans.

Speaking of battle plans, I forgot to write why we are even on this quest. To be honest I don't know. I don't think any of the chain does either. We have some theories though! Not very good ones.

One theory is that Hylia just hates us and likes to see us suffer. It's a very compelling theory, probably the best one yet! I know I haven't written about him yet but it was Legend that made this theory. Which isn't surprising if you knew him. He probably has the most hatred for Hylia out of anyone.

Which I'm not surprised with how many adventures he's been on but that's for a later section.

The second theory is that we're getting together to defend a villain or something like that. A "big bad" if you would. This theory was made by Warriors. I'm not surprised cause Legend and Warriors usually are the opposite; they fight a lot. Being honest this is the most logical theory. There is some evidence against this theory though! One thing is what villain would need ten of Hylias heros to defeat? We all have defeated separate villains by ourselves, so what villain needs all of us? And why can't Hylia do it BY HERSELF!

Anyways! The next person I will talk about is Legend, seeing as I already talked about him. Legend has a very interesting personality. He acts like his is really mean and doesn't care but I feel like know it's an act. He and Warriors fight a lot. They are just very opposite people. He also has A TON of rings! They are all magical too! He also doesn't wear pants..... He only wears shorts. Even if it's freezing. He's also been on the most adventures. I don't know how many but when Time said he had been on about 3 before, Legend muttered and I quote "That would have been nice." I don't think anyone else heard it but I was right next to him and I have really good hearing.

Wind is next! He is the youngest of all of us. I think he is sixteen. Which sucks! He said he started his journey when he was fourteen and finished it when he was fifteen. So he had a year to rest, which is not a lot but it's better than nothing. Some people like Time had a lot of time between their last journey and this one. Lol, I didn't even mean to do that! Anyways Wind is very energetic and curious about everything. He likes exploring and well, the ocean. Seeing as his world is all oceans with islands. He talks about his world all the time! And he's really loud, so you can't ignore him! He also talks about his family a lot, he lives with his sister and grandmother. I can't remember if I had a sister. Or a family. Huh? I can't remember anything about a family. I'll ask you next time I see you. If I ever do.

Without further ado is Sky! He is the one who holds the master sword! Apparently he was also the one who forged it. Which means either him or Four is first because everyone else has had the master sword on their journeys. Except for Four, he says he had a different sword but didn't elaborate when we asked him about it. Sky said he thinks he was the first but didn't say why. Sky talks about his Zelda a lot. I think they are together but I don't want to ask. He also does woodworking. He likes to randomly start carving wood. He just sits down and starts on a random thing. He mostly does animals like birds. They are always really pretty!

Anyways the second to last is Hyrule! And yes that is his title The Hero Of Hyrule. It kinda sucks that we have to call him a kingdom and it has gotten confusing before when we are talking to someone that's not the chain. Let's just say it takes a while to convince them that's his name. He is an adventurer at heart. He also is terrible at staying on the path. Legend has to drag him back whenever we are walking. He gets distracted very easily and doesn't even realize it. He loves exploring and he's also the group medic! He has more training in that medicine than most of us. I don't have much to say about him to be honest. He seems like a very fun person!

Last but not least Four. Yes, like the number. I have no clue why that's his title but I wouldn't ask him. He talks to himself a lot. He's also really short. Like he's shorter than Wind that's why everyone thought he was the youngest. He did not like it when we assumed that. He's also really smart, but he doesn't really talk to other people that much. I don't know, I haven't really talked to him. I've probably talked to him the second least, other than Warriors. That's all the chain!

Another thing I forgot to mention is they all suck at cooking! I'm the designated cook! Which I'm fine with but if I'm sick or injured, everyone will get food poisoning! I swear four burns all the food he makes and Hyrule adds bugs and random stuff, so it's uneditable! Twilight can make stew and that's it! He doesn't even add enough spices or he puts too much spices! There is not in between! Sky can only make pumpkin soup! That is the only thing he knows what to make! Like yeah it's good, but pumpkins are hard to find! And in the one who gets ALL the ingredients! Legend just doesn't know how to! Before he just ate the separate ingredients! Like he cooked the meat and ate it, then ate the carrots, and ate the cooked potatoes! Not even together! And not spices! And it's all over or under cooked! He doesn't know when it's actually cooked! Warriors can make food but it's ONLY military food. With no seasonings and it's two meals. And that's it. Time is the best between everyone besides me. He knows how to cook very basic food. Probably because his wife taught him. Oh wait! Oops I forgot to mention he is married! The only one of the chain, I think. He speaks the world of her. Late nights when I'm making dinner he just sits and talks about her talks about her to the air or anyone listening.

Well that's all I have to say right now. I wish I wish with you right now. I really miss you right now. Sky and Time aren't helping when they talk about their partners. I wonder how you're doing right now. I wonder how you're doing without me. I hope you're doing well. I hope I see you soon!

Love you, Hero of the Wild.

#lu wild #lu zelda #lu flora #linked universe wild #lu #linked universe #loz link #first fanfic

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