#anyways got the job pt2

[lunerat]

Hehe i may ask friends out on a coffee date as a treat

[0xstarzx0]

DARK RED PT2

Rafe Cameron S3x Reader

{OPEN COMMAND}

[English is not my native language❗️❗️]

synopsis: 2 months after her abduction, the life Y/N had hoped for is not at all what she wanted.

tw: mention of murder, blame for the victim, domestic violence, violence, rejection, insult.

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[PT1]

You and your family had been living in Guadeloupe for two months.

Everything had gone back to the way it was, Bland and sad.

despite the fact that you and Rafe lived under the same roof, he was always busy. He only saw you very rarely, in the evening when you are waiting for him to brush your teeth and sleep, when he wakes you up because he is in you or when he decides to eat with you and his family.

Anyway, Rafe had to take care of his family again, and you hated Ward for it.

Rafe was a boy who always needs to prove that he can do better than others. If he has to kill himself at work, of course he will.

And because of that you and Rafe were arguing several times. Rafe didn’t want to take time for you and you, you didn’t want Rafe to stay all day until 11:00pm in his office.

You would often end up crying or Rafe would fuck you for hours and hours. Forcing you to apologize in his place because of the overstimulation.

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Tonight was no exception, you and Rafe had argued the night before, you cried all night in silence, Rafe had been asleep for a long time when you were asleep.

You were sitting on the bed when you waited for him to finish his job. He came into my room and went straight to the bathroom to brush his teeth, you followed him. Starting only your skin care for the night.

He brushed his teeth and didn’t tell you, he didn’t even look at you. You wanted to cry but you held back.

You started taking out your skincare products when a hygienic protection package appeared in your field of vision.

Your blood is cold and you haven’t moved for a few seconds, the package was closed.

Normally a closed protection package was nothing. The only problem was the fact that since you arrived, you only bought one package.

It means that since you’ve been here, you haven’t had your period. You’ve come out of the bathroom in the direction of bed.

You climb on your side and crawl to Rafe. "Rafe..?" you ask hesitantly. Rafe doesn’t move, he seems to be asleep. You give him a little pat "Rafe..?". He doesn’t move.

you repeat your gestures until he starts moving. He turns around and slowly opens his eyes.

"What, what is it?" He says half asleep with a slight hint of annoyance. "I-I.." You look for your words. Rafe gets angry. He talks aggressively "I want to sleep. Don’t bother me."

"Rafe.. I have..". you look for words not to disturb him. He remains angry "What? What do you want? Go say it fast!"

"When’s the last time we fucked without protecting us?". You start shaking when her eyes pierce you. You weren’t afraid of him until you understood that the pogues didn’t lie, he really killed Peterkin.

Rafe’s eyes darken. He gets angry. "What do you mean, when we’ve been fucking without protecting ourselves? You’re not pregnant, are you?" he asks you not to scream.

You lower your head, avoiding his gaze. "I haven’t had my period since we got here"

Rafe puts his hands in front of his eyes, he always does that when he’s stressed or about to explode. And you didn’t think it could be stress? Maybe that’s why you’re late. You want to yell at him, you want to insult him.

You’re still not looking at him.

"If you hadn’t kidnapped me at the same time, I wouldn’t be stressed…"You whisper so he can’t hear you. You don’t want him to yell at you.

He approaches you. He gets angry. He speaks just below the scream. "I made the right decisions. I saved you from trouble. I gave you the freedom you want." You look up and look him straight in the eyes, "You gave me the good life? Rafe? Are you serious? You no longer speak to me, no longer look at me and you come to see me only when you are lacking!" You start to raise the tone

He grabs the back of your head and puts his hand on your mouth to silence you "I swear to God, if Wheezie or Rose gets up to see what’s going on, I’ll kill you." He says eyes filled with hate.

You are afraid and begin to tremble even more, panic takes you, and that he understands quickly. Your eyes are flooded with water making your vision blurred.

He lets go and goes back to sleep. You lie next to him and keep crying in silence, you miss your family and if you had gone with the pogues, would you be happy?

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You didn’t sleep all night. When Rafe got up, you pretended to sleep. 

He brought you closer to him and hugged you before kissing you on top of your head. One of the rare times you felt like he still loved you.

When he left, you started crying again.

When you got up, you stayed until 10 am in bed, you had traces in the corners of your eyes and you had no desire to get up.

You did it anyway, you washed up, made up and came down, Wheez is with Ward, Rose has to drink and Rafe had to be in his office.

You went into the lobby where Rafe’s things are. You started looking for $30 in his wallet. "What are you doing?" You jump and freeze instantly.

Rafe had his arms crossed, he was standing behind you. You got up fast and he looked at you all the way up with a suspicious face.

"It’s none of your business." You say with a hint of annoyance. He frowns and grimaces. "So you’re stealing money from me and it’s none of my business?" " I wasn’t stealing from you-" He cuts you off and walks away from you. " It’s normal because I made sure I didn’t have any cash." He says it made sense.

You open your mouth in amazement, he thinks you’re a thief. "But maybe you’re looking for this?" He pulls out his credit card. You try to take it from him, but he put it in the air. "Tell me why you need it and I might give it to you?" he shrugs.

You lower your head and start playing with your hands. "I need it to buy a pregnancy test." You say to a barely audible voice. Rafe leans over you, he pulls your face up so it’s in front of yours. "Sorry I didn’t hear, you need it for?" his eyes shrinking.

"Rafe I need it to buy a pregnancy test." You say loud enough. Rafe freezes and gives you a bad look." I told you it was just stress, don’t get paranoid about it." He gets straight, turns his back on you and starts leaving.

You start following him, begging him to give you his card. "Rafe I just want to be sure! You understand that?" You say half crying. "I understand you love, just realize how miserable you look?" He says disgusted.

You stop talking and he goes on. "You tried to steal money from me, and then you tried to trick me into saying you want to take a pregnancy test but you really just want to steal me and then go find another guy, right?"

"You know it’s miserable what you’re doing, right?" He approaches you and you start crying, "it’s not that Ra-" "shhht" he gently puts his hand on your neck, he forces you to put you on tiptoe.

"If you try to betray me or even lie to me, I will not be as forgiving as before." He kisses you and you feel the tears running down your cheeks. He lets go and leaves.

Your crying is so intense that your breathing becomes unstable. Rose arrives in the living room and sees you, she puts her glass and runs towards you. She takes you directly in a hug. She tries to calm your breath and little by little she gets there.

Rose asks you what happened and you explain the situation to her. When you’re done, she leaves without telling you anything, she comes back with two $20 bills. "Buy yourself the best tests." That’s all she tells you.

You take them and take her one last time in your arms before leaving.

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You found a small grocery store, there were different types of tests. To be sure of the result, you took three and paid them.

At night when you came home, no one was expecting you. You went upstairs to the bathroom you share with Rafe and did a first test.

You waited 15 minutes, once it was over the result was ready. You took a deep breath and watched the test.

You thought your world was going to collapse under your feet, you were barely 18 years old and you were already expecting a child.

You threw the test in the trash and rushed to do another one. You waited another 15 minutes and again, it was positive.

How are you going to deal with a baby? You’re not sure if you survive here so how do you deal with a child?

You thought about trying to stay calm, for you one thing was certain, you had to tell Rafe. You took the test and with a little confidence you went to Rafe’s office.

You came in and Rafe was there, head in piles of paper with his computer next to him.

You put the test on the piles and he stopped writing. He raised his head and you tried to keep calm.

He looked at the test again and went into his chair. He looked at you and said nothing. "Where did you get the money?" He asked you looking into your eyes. "Rose." He shrugged his shoulders. Is that his reaction?

"That’s your reaction, don’t you have anything to say?" you ask, you start getting angry.

He looked at you with disdain. "I should have another one when you’re not going to keep it?" You frown. Who said you weren’t going to keep it. "I never said that," you say. "So you’re going to keep it?" he asks with irritation.

You start staring at the point, yes you want to keep it, but on the one hand you’re scared, and if you were a bad mother. You can’t think any more because Rafe is waiting for your answer, the longer it takes you to make him understand something you don’t want.

"Yes" Rafe seemed shocked. "No." He said.

You open your eyes wide. "I beg your pardon?"

"You’re not going to babysit this kid." He says like he’s the one who’s pregnant.

"I wouldn’t have an abortion." You say clearly, Rafe’s laughing. "You know you don’t have to, getting him adopted is a good option." He says it makes sense.

"There is no question of strangers taking my baby!" You scream, Rafe gets up from his chair. " Oh well? So who will do it, You? You don’t even have the means to do it? You don’t have a job and you live on the hook of your boyfriend who also owns the child."

You put your hands on your face. "So I live on your hooks?" You look at it before eyes full of hate. "What do you call that?" He asks you.

You shake your head and walk out of his office, slamming the door. You head to your room. Once inside you take the suitcase under the bed, open your wardrobe and start throwing your stuff in.

Rafe shows up in the room when you’re closing the suitcase. "What are you doing?" He says angry holding back not to scream. 

"I decide not to live on your hook anymore, so I’m out of here." You say then that tears flow at a crazy speed on your cheeks.

Rafe laughs nervously. "No." He says. You grab the suitcase and start walking out of the room. What you didn’t expect was for Rafe to grab you violently by your waist making you scream.

"Fucking let go of me!" you’re screaming." Shut the fuck up, you really think after everything I’ve done you’re gonna break down like that with my kid?" Rafe goes crazy.

He pushes you violently away from the door and you fall to the ground. I’ve been busting my ass giving you a dream life all this so you decide to fuck everyone up " he bends over and grabs your jaw firmly . " Go away" you scream, both hands start scratching his arm. He yells at you and throws all the worst insults in the world, and you cry and insult him.

You get cut off when someone knocks on the door asking to come in, Rafe lets go and you run into the bathroom. Rose talks to Rafe and gets even more upset.

Rose leaves and Rafe starts knocking at the door asking you to open it, the only thing he hears are your uncontrollable crying.

Rafe stayed at the door for more than an hour, you did not open to him because you knew two things, first, if you went out you would probably have forgiven him what he just did to you because you love him despite what he makes you live and secondly, You were paralyzed by the fear he gave you.

That night, you slept on the cold tile in the bathroom.

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Despite your love for Rafe, you had no desire to end up like Peterkin, so you waited.

You waited a few weeks for Rafe to forget everything that happened. Rafe had to leave a few days to see a potential buyer for the cross.

And thanks to that, you were able to run away. Rose of course helped you, she gave you money and paid you a boat ticket and a plane ticket. You couldn’t go back to the Outer Banks. Illinois seemed perfect. You never told Rafe, so how could He suspect anything?

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[PT3]

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[stolasdearest]

Redeemed!Sir Pentious x Reader ˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥

Not proofread!

GN!Reader

Unestablished relationship, first meeting

The idea sounded.. Bizarre, people in hell wish to get better? Your shocked and confused face caught up to Emily as she laughed loudly before quickly shushing herself, clearing her throat.

You died decades ago and lived a good peaceful life in Heaven with friends, one of them being Emily! You over the years growing close to hyper Seraphim and being her first person to go to when something was on her mind; negative or Positive it didn't matter she'd drag you to a Café and talk your ear full. So imagine the surprise when she came to you a month ago talking about some Hotel in Hell, made to rehabilitate Sinners so they can enjoy life in Heaven.

"the princess of Hell, it was her idea!"

So not an actual sinner..got it alright suddenly it made a lot more sense but you wondered if such an outrageous plan was even possible.

A month later the same Seraphim you call your friend stands in front of you, an extremely nervous and wary snake looking guy fidgeting with his hands next to her.

"this! Is Sir Pentious, He's a rehabilitated sinner!"

Oh, OH! Your face lit up with excitement, sure you hadn't believed the plan would work but he's the living proof right in front of you and you almost snapped your head to him; your energy catching up to him as his eyes snapped to yours a nervous smile as he laughed and waved

"helloo.."

He held out a hand for you to shake, quite polite for a sinner, but you supposed he wasn't one any longer so you grabbed it and shook it; your cheeks aching from the smile you held, you wanted him to feel welcomed

"Y/N! Pleasure is all mine, Sir Pentious"

He laughed as he seemed to loosen up, the tension in his shoulders seemed to fade and his hood unflared, Your smile softening watching him; he was quite cute for someone who seemed to live in hell, his look seemed unique too, you quickly cleared your throat upon realizing you still held his hand; a nervous chuckle escaping your lips as you glued your hands to the sides of your body.

"oh please! Pentious is just fine—"

Without getting another word in Emily chimed in, pushing Pentious towards you and clapping

"I thought you two would get along! And he needs to get settled in so why don't you take him?"

You smirked and raised a brow, looking passed the now flustered Snake

"take, him?"

Emily nodded insistently with a huge smile on her face

"yeah! He needs to get used to heaven and I thought you'd be great for the job"

"isn't that your job"

The girl deadpanned at you,placing her hands on her hips while pouting, quietly begging you to say yes a smile and cheer coming from her as you sighed,giving in

"fine, But only this once because he seems like good company"

Pentious's hands were getting sweatier by the second, his panic shooting up as you grabbed his hand and dragging him away; before his eyes settled on the serene look on your face and the cheerful look of everything around him. This would be fine, he'd be fine, you looked nice, This will be fine.

He followed you around for the day, smiling from ear to ear

A/N : UGHHHH idk if I like this...... Anyway my baby sir pentious, do I make a pt2 with an established relationship???

[boyinatown]

Treat me like a slut with Goo Eli and Johan ?

TREAT ME LIKE A SLUT! 🎀

Pairing: lookism men x f! Reader 💗 pt2

Warning: sexual theme and make out sesh 💋!

Summary: lookism men react to the song: treat me like a slut when you play your playlist !

GOO KIM 💎

This sex maniac has the HIGHEST sex drive, so it’s no kidding that even just a brush against his crotch would have you bent over and fucked ruthless.

When this song played during a tik tok, goo immediately turned around to you wiggling his eyebrows. you brushed him off saying it’s just a song, but he’s already imagining things.

And there you were being fucked into the couch the popcorn of movie night falling down and decorating the floor. the movies sounds now being muted by your moans and protests against the blondie on top of you.

The scratches and bites were useless against him ,you made him hard and you were gonna pay for it. He puts you on your right side one leg in the air and his leg between your thighs. Cock pumping in and out of you, you try and smack his arm and scratch it. But he just grips your wrists and holds them down your chest just pounding away.

“No we’re not done yet, not until your spilling with my cum.” His voice deep and a few whimpers leave his mouth.

“G-ooah! It’s to much, it’s to muhhh!” Your babbling gets quickly shut up by his own lips connecting with yours. Tongue forcing inside your mouth his hips not even stopping for a second.

“I’ll show ya how a slut gets treated, cockwhore .”

ELI JANG 💇‍♂️

You often babysat yenna for Eli, all he asked you is to watch your language near her. Simple right? Wrong. you forgot you were around a child and sang the song anyways.

One minute you were watching yenna and the next you were thrown on a bed. Before it all got dark.

“Ah, ah ohh! Shitttt! Eli, Mmphm!-“

Smack!

One harsh slap against your jiggling ass has you crying even louder wailing, but it drives you crazy causing you to move back against Eli’s cock that was drilling inside you.

“I told you watch that fucking filthy mouth, and what did you do? Disobey me.”

SMACK! SMACK ! SMACK! !!

the spanking gets harder and harder till the point you can feel stinging, but still you move back against him smiling at him in pleasure.

Your face getting pushed more into the pillow and Eli yanking your hair back with one hand while the other keeps spanking you.

“Ah your smiling are you? Let’s change that, slut.”

“Keep up , because I’m gonna absolutely fuckin’ ruin you, that’ll teach you.”

JOHAN SEONG 🐕

This poor guy just wanted to finish his day from white tiger job center, but when he came home to the sight of you just naked getting ready for bed you couldn’t prepare yourself for what was to come.

All you felt in the moment was his tie from his suit placed in your mouth forming a gag.

“What’s wrong? Come on speak up. tell me what you want baby.”

He laughs at your crying form, legs spread to your chest and each time he thrusts the bed shakes and your breasts slightly jiggle.

Holding onto his neck he increases his speed and roughness hitting that one spot that made you arch your back and toes curl. he kissed your cheeks and mocked your crying face.

“Oh? Oh? Oh? Your moans are pathetic do you know that? Like a real porn star, aren’t you just cute.”

“Just prepare yourself, we’ve got a long night ahead I’ll turn you into a real slut.”

The only time you punks ask for fics is when I’m on an vacation, but I love you little rebels so it’s fine.

💌 ask box continues to stay open, and for all the anonymous people that requested fics, they’ll be uploaded soon.

[destinysbounty]

Im excited for DR2 pt2 for a number of reasons, and one of them is the prospect of watching Nya just barely hold onto her composure by a thread. Not only is Jay gone, but now her brother is too. Realistically speaking they'll probably just go the same route they did in s9, where shes grieving quietly but trying to keep a brave face for Lloyd, but god itd be so juicy if we got to see her well and truly crack for once, yknow?

I think the only times we ever saw her allow herself to visibly grieve for anyone was after Zane's sacrifice and Cole's fall - yet in both of those cases, she rebounded (or at least, appeared to rebound) relatively quickly. Now that we have 15+ seasons of content to better understand her character i think its reasonable to say that in both cases she probably didnt truly process that grief but instead shoved it down so she could be strong for her friends/protect herself from feeling vulnerable - but now? Not only has her character come a long way, but she's also missing two of the most important people in her life. She has been doing an alright job staying strong in the face of Jay's absence, but to lose Kai as well? So soon after finding him again post-Merge?

Anyway dont mind me, ill be off in the corner smashing Nya's emotions with my angst mallet :)

[myeagleexpert]

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You know those important parts where you use the highlighter to highlight something important? So, my dear player, that's what we have here. Some interactions between the characters x yuu and the interactions between them that make me think a lot about the character they are!

Pt1: Heartslabul - Savanaclaw - Octavielle ( You're here!)

Pt2: Scarabia - Igynia - Pomefiore - Diasonia ( Loading...)

Wₕₐₜ ₐᵣₑ yₒᵤ dₒᵢₙg ₕₑᵣₑ? ₜₕₑ Qᵤₑₑₙ wᵢₗₗ cᵤₜ ₒff yₒᵤᵣ ₕₑₐd!

"Trey enthusiastically said he’s going to bake a strawberry tart for my birthday party. Make sure you come to eat some too. …Well, it not like it’s a Rule of the Queen of Hearts or anything"- Birtday Union

"Thank you for coming to celebrate my birthday. …Eh? You’ve hidden my present somewhere in the Heartslabyul dormitory? I see now. The answer to the riddle on this card must reveal the location of the present. Heh, you’ve sure come up with something rather interesting. Well, since you’ve gone through the trouble of planning this for me, I suppose I’ll just have to play along."- Birtday Union

"You are as energetic as ever today, I see. No, this isn’t any sort of rebuke. I truly do hope to see you enjoying my birthday party to the fullest."- Birthday Union

((he deserves to have more light and fun moments, and eat lots of strawberry pies))

"Don't worry, if you get lost, I'll come searching for you. I'm pretty used to looking after my siblings, so I'm sure I'll find you quickly."- Playfull Dress

"Thanks for celebrating my birthday. But I have to say, I wasn't expecting you to have my gift delivered to my dorm like that. You should have just handed it to me directly, since we were meeting up, anyway. Was I shocked? Well, yes... Ah, so it was supposed to be a surprise present! Haha, oh man. You're always finding ways to startle me."- Platinum Jacket

"Riddle’s got a pretty tight handle on everything, there’s not much for me to do as his Vice Dorm Leader. I’m basically just here as decoration." - Cerimonial Robes

"You want to take a picture of me? You’re the record keeper, so just do as you like. …It’s more nerve-wracking if you know you’re being watched, you know?"- Outdoor wear

"Oh, good timing. Help me carry these dishes. Of course, there’s some for you and grim too."- Outdoor Wear

"Hm, you want a scarf? Well... Oh, maybe if I ask Sam, he can lend you a spare one. Just wait a sec."- New Year Attire

"Do you have any plans for the winter this year? If not, what if you got a temp job at a cake shop...? Haha, I'm just kidding."- New Year Attire

((he's so big brother material, I love these little moments of him being so attentive))

"Amusement parks are so rad～! Why don't we take a selfie together right here at the gate? Think of it as the first of many to remember today!"- Playfull Dress

"Oh hey, think you'd want any popcorn? If so, tell me your favorite flavor. Your boy Cay-kun'll get it for you."- Playfull Dress

"Thanks for coming to celebrate my birthday! I’m super stoked! You’re gonna give me whatever I want for my birthday? Well, if you say that… it might make me want to ask for something huge. I’m kidding, don’t worry! How about we go skateboarding together? We can do some sweet tricks and post some pictures online!"- Birthday Union

" “#Birthday #NRCUnionJacket #SpecialMadeForCay-kun” …You know I totally gotta brag about today’s special outfit!"- Birthday Union

" Why are you looking at me like that while petting the tsum? You’re making Cay-kun feel so conflicted～"- Tsum Event

"Pfft, your hair is all over the place from all the wind. Sooo laaame… Eh, mine, too!?"- Playfull Dress

"The whole point of birthdays is definitely the presents. So what did you get your dearest friend Ace-kun, then?"- Birthday Bloom

"I’m good with not dating anyone yet. 'Sides, I’m already busy looking after you lot."-Suitor Suit

"A word of warning. Until I say it’s safe to, deeefinately don’t look up at the ceiling… Juuuust kidding! Haha, did that scare you?"- Halloween

"The basketball club's most promising rookie has arrived! You better not take your eyes off my fresh plays, 'kay?"- Club Wear ((He's a little shit, but I'd root for him in the front row))

"Practicing passes with Floyd is basically a matter of life and death. But that's 'cause he's always throwing them at breakneck speeds!"-Club Wear

"Hey, we should all play basketball together sometime soon. If we invite Deuce or whoever, we can probably get a 3-on-3 game goin'.-" Club Wear

"Are you going to come cheer for me at my next track meet? Then, I definitely can't do anything uncool. Just you wait and see how I do!"- Club wear

"You want me to show you the awards I've gotten from my track meets? You bet! I was hoping I'd get to show you."- Club Wear

"I bet if you, me, and Grim just go ham talking about all that happened today when we get back to school… Ace’ll get crazy jealous."- Rabbit wear

"I think I was able to help my mom feel a bit of relief. And that’s because you all came with me, so, thanks."- Rabbit wear

"I can’t believe you’re here to wish me a happy birthday… Today’s such an amazing day. …Oh, shoot. I definitely have some kind of weird look on my face right now, don’t I? Sorry, I just got so happy I couldn’t help this wide grin. Anyway, thanks so much, Prefect! I’ll make sure to keep doing my best to be someone deserving of your celebrations!"-Birthday Union

((he is my good little boy, I love him, Deuce you live in my heart))

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"They got bone-in meat to eat right there, and you still order the salad. And that's why you're a herbivore."- Playfull Dress

"You don't have to call my name over and over again, I hear you. I'm just staying silent so I don't ruin all your amusement park excitement."- Playfull Dress ((Are we going to delude ourselves and dream that he was admiring us the whole time? Yes))

"A horror attraction? Sure, I'll tag along with you for that, 'cause I bet I'll get to hear some good screams from you herbivores."- Playfull Dress

"You have my utmost gratitude for such a splendid celebration. …There, I thanked you. I’m not saying it again."- Birtday Boy

"You want to make me happy? Hahah! What fine intentions coming from a herbivore. I’m looking forward to it."- Birthday Boy

"Sneaking up behind me like that, were you attempting to surprise me? Aah, my bad. I’ll pretend I didn’t notice, so go on, continue."- Birthday Boy

"You’re just going to carry drinks around and not even toast with me? Hey, bring a glass for yourself too."- Birtday Boy

"Did this sword catch your eye? The motif of the hilt seems to be a jellyfish. I can let you borrow it, but don’t swing it around."- Halloween ((Would you also have a jar of dirt too? Asking a friend))

"You can’t trust someone who smiles all the time, like Jade. Usually guys like me end up being the more trustworthy ones, you know?"- Halloween

"Doesn’t matter who the opponent is. The only one deserving a win is me"- Beastly Garb

"Magic is strictly forbidden in Catch the Tail. Maybe I’ll train you up for the next one… I kid, this ain’t ever happening again."- Beastly Garb

"Back home, there were a ton of people who took issue with my sense of fashion. You wouldn’t do that to me, hmm?"- Gala Couture

"The rich folks from the Scalding Sands are much richer than royal families in other countries. If you want to butter someone up, you’d have better luck with Kalim"- Gala Couture

"Well, aren’t you super meticulous on something as simple as a cake cutting. I don’t really care how you do it, but just get it done before tomorrow comes."- Blooming Birthday

" I had Cater delete all the pictures he took. Obviously, I asked him nicely. Yeah, that’s right, I’m such a shy boy."- Blooming Birthday

"If you’re going to act all high and mighty, I’m going to expect something grand from you, y'know? So hurry up and bring out my present, already."- Blooming Birthday

"Wouldn’t ya believe it, Vil gave me a sewing kit. Something this special deserves to be shoved in the far back of a drawer for posterity."- Blooming Birthday

"If it’s survival, leave it to me! My experience is different from all the other guys."- Outdoor Wear

" You wanna know the trick to fishing? Hmmー …How ‘bout I trade you for those nuts you’ve got in your hand?"- Outdoor Wear ((What nuts? THESENUT--))

"Grim-kun stole your food? Guess it can’t be helped, here, I’ll share my grilled fish with you. Now you owe me one! Shishishi〜"- Outdoor Wear

"Shishishi, you totally remembered my birthday, right?"- Union Birthday ((It's marked on my calendar, my hyena))

"Thanks for celebratin’ my birthday with me! Since it’s my big day, we should go grab some grub and… Ah! Oh noooooo, this is sooooo terrible, I forgot my wallet… I guess I can’t buy… Eh, you’ll treat me? Really? Maan, it’s really great having such a generous junior like you! C'mon, let’s go, let’s go. Shishishi～" - Union Birthday

"Can’t believe a talkin’ portrait wished me a happy birthday… ’S not something I woulda ever been able to imagine happenin’ to me while I lived in the slums."- Union Birthday

"The guys in the magical shift club gave me some powdered sports drinks. I love gettin’ practical gifts like that!"- Union Birthday

" If you’re gonna come check out our practice, make sure you bring us refreshments! Like sports drinks, nutritional jelly drinks, or even doughnuts!"- Club Wear

"My nickname “Disc Thief” is pretty well-known, so maybe I might get scouted by some pro team with their eye on me… Nah, that’d be too good to be true."- - Club Wear

"We can hear Leona’s voice pretty good even when we got noisy spectators durin’ a game. Guess lions just got a healthier roar to ‘em." - Club Wear

"Even if you can’t use magic, you can still join our club. We got a ton of stuff for a manager to get done!" - Club Wear

(Leona simps… do you think his snores are loud too? And during… NO I DIDN'T THINK ABOUT THAT)

"Hey, are you here to celebrate my birthday? Thanks for coming all this... Wait, you just wanted me to show you my homework? Do you own homework! Geez, don't mislead me like that... ...What is this box? Is it a present? O-Oh. Then, I'll gladly take it... Hey, you didn't do all this just to get a kick out of how I'd react, right?" -Platinum Jacket

"Ah, you wasted no time in coming. …You’re not scheming to horseplay around on my birthday, are you?" - Union Bithday

"You want me to take a picture of in this outfit and send it to my family? …Well, I guess that’s fine. Th-Then… please take one for me." - Union Bithday

"Thanks for the birthday wishes. …Something I hope for in the coming year? I want to grow some more. Eh? I’m already big enough? …I’m not talking about my height! I mean I want to mature more. Whenever you’re around I end up feeling so dazed. It must mean I’m relaxed around you. Thanks." - Union Bithday

((i mean… he's already our big boy… I hope the wolf form grows bigger and bigger too, my cute puppy))

((I feel like Yuu feels lighter and more playful around Jack, to the point of making pranks and having fun together <3))

ɐɐǝs ǝɥʇ ɹǝpu∩ ɐɐǝs ǝɥʇ ɹǝpu∩

"Oh my, I see how your eye shines so... If you've taken a liking to that painting, I shall order a reproduction for you. At a discounted price, of course." - Platinum Jacket

"Young love is wonderful. There is no end to the troubles that come from it, so it's quite a favorable emotion for those of us who impart counsel." - Platinum Jacket

"Laying out on the beach to watch the sunset is actually rather lovely, isn't it?"- Beach Wear

" The water around this island is unbelievably delightful. The water is warm and there are no predators. It is a far cry from my hometow."-Beach Wear

"If I were to describe the Coral Sea in one word, it would be "vast." If you ever decide to visit for a vacation, you may come to regret it. "- Beach Wear

"What could you possibly... ...Oh, it's you. I thought it may have been Stitch-san coming to pester me once again."- Beach Wear

"You may leave it to me to lead us in this dance. Allow me to show you just how much effort I've put forth."-Masquerade Dress

"You wish me to take your picture? Of course, I don't mind whatsoever. Now, what should I ask for in return?"- Masquerade Dress

"Oh, my, are you sharing your pastries with me? I would be elated to take some off your hands. It is rather nice that I can try so many in smaller portions."-Masquerade Dress

" What is it? Eh, oh, I look good in this outfit? ...Fufufu, whatever are you scheming? Please, do tell."-Masquerade Dress

"Jade poured this tea as his gift to me. Only... He had this strangely good-natured smile on his face as he did so. ...Would you care to drink it?"- Bloom Birthday ( you littl-)

"I don't understand why candles are inserted into the cake... Sure, it's lovely to see the flames dance in the dark, but it ruins the cake's presentation when it comes time to eat it." -Bloom Birthday

"Something I would like? ...Then, please sing a birthday song for me. Come, you'll sing for me, won't you?"-Bloom Birthday

"Azul can grant any wish," they say. ...Would you like to see if the rumors are true?- Ceremonial Wear

and this duo dialogue? BOYYY

Azul: I am so honored to be paired with you, Jamil-san.

Jamil: Get moving instead of just flapping your lips, Azul.

(suck this up octoponk)

"Down in the ocean depths, the Sea Witch's favorite lipstick is very popular. The container is even shaped like a seashell... I recall gifting it to my mother once, as well."- New Year ((I have a wish for my birthday present, and I think you do too))

 "Do go on, Tsum-san, do whatever you please. It's alright, I shall be watching over you."- Tsumsitter ((Go ahead little creature, spread chaos, I'll be admiring your work))

"Allow me to show you how wonderous the mountains truly are. I do so hope that you will want to join the Mountain Lovers Club afterwards."- Outdoor Wear

"I brought along a very large backpack, but it is mostly empty. That is so that I will be able to bring home some of the nature's bounty as souvenirs."- Outdoor Wear

"It is more crucial to use your intellect when it comes to potionology, rather than magic. Since you have no magical abilities, don't you think this would be the perfect subject for you?"- Lab Wear

"Could you tell me your favorite dish? It may be a good addition for the Mostro Lounge menu."- Lab Wear

"Have you ever heard the phrase "haste makes waste"? ...Never mind, how foolish of me to ask."- Lab Wear

"In the Mountain Lovers Club I founded, we study the flora that we've collected. ...Oh, does this pique your interest?""- Lab Wear

"May I help you? ...I'm afraid it is somewhat difficult to continue exercising when you're staring at me so intensely."- Pe Education

"You are quite... No, nevermind. You do realize that courage and recklessness are two different things entirely, yes?"- Pe Education

"You wish to climb Moln Mountain? I understand how you must feel, but... Snowy mountains are quite dangerous. It may be better for you to build up your climbing experience little by little first."- Apple Boa

((I don't know about you, but Jade's sentences wander from a nice person to someone suspicious)) ((Do you want to know something? Everything that comes out of his mouth is a trap, suspicious as hell))

"Here, Shrimpy-chan, you can have my fries. Nah, you don't gotta thank me. I just couldn't finish 'em 'cause I just slathered something spicy all over it." - Playfull Dress

" Y'know, I really like big and hefty shoes like these～ I love the way they make big, strong stompy sounds when I walk～" - Playfull Dress

"My shoes and jacket sparkles just like scales! Humans have it so good～ They can just swap up their scales whenever they want just by changing clothes." - Platinum Jacket

Beach Wear Vignette - Dialogue

Floyd: 'Cause, I mean, if someone tells you not to do something, doesn't it just make you want to do it more?

Stitch: Yahahahaha!

Floyd: My pops and mama always told us that it was dangerous for us kids to go by ourselves, so we shouldn't go near it.

Stitch: Grrr, rargh!

Floyd: Hmm? Oh, it's nothing like that. That whole thing where the humans and merfolk were afraid of each other is stuff from a long, long time ago.

Floyd: Folks've been comin' and goin' between the land and sea for a while now, ever since the mermaid princess married that human prince.

"Aha. I'm all ready to go, but is the party ready for me?"- Bloom Birthday ((Chaotic child detected))

"Ah, hey, it's Koebi-chan. So you're gonna give me whatever I want as a present? Then, tell me a fun story you know from up here on the surface. ...What, you weren't expecting me to ask for somethin' intangible? I mean, this is waaay better than getting somethin' I don't need. But I ain't gonna let it slide if you tell me a boring story. Mmkay, you can go ahead and start now～"-Bloom Birthday

"Maaan, passing practice is so boring 'cause it's too easy. Koebi-chan, wanna play 1 on 1 with me? I'll go a little bit easy on you"- Club Wear

"Hm, I don't see your mouth watering. You saying my food tastes bad?"- Apprentice Chef

"I make a ton of grilled sandwiches. I ain't got a recipe or anything. Just toss in some leftovers and grill 'em and you're done."- Apprentice Chef

"Jade'll put shiitake mushrooms in pretty much anything, so I got to the point that just lookin' at 'em pisses me off."- Apprentice Chef

" You make real great-lookin' faces when you're eating, Shrimpy. Didja like my cooking? 'Kay, then next time, I'll make you something even better."- Apprentice Chef (( PLEASE DO ))

" Next time, you should go up on stage, Koebi-chan. I'll be expectin' a fun show."- Port Wear

" Ehhh, my ribbon's crooked? I don't have a mirror, so I can't see it... Shrimpy-chan, why don'tcha fix it nicely for me?"- Platinum Jacket

(っ◔◡◔)っ ♥ Every like, repost and comment is very welcome and appreciated. ♥

[the-froschamethyst4]

Badge and Medics Pt2

𖤐Pairing: Officer! Gaz x Wife! Doctor! Reader

𖤐Pronouns: She/Her

𖤐Pt1: badge-and-medics

𖤐Warnings: Fluff, harsh language, married couple, more use of Kyle than Gaz, kissing/making out, mentions of drug, needles, some blood, OD and suicide,

𖤐Summary: A day in the life of Officer Garrick and Doctor Garrick

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4:00AM

Kyle wakes up before Y/n every day, he rubs the tiredness from his eyes and looks over to his left seeing his wife still asleep, how can she always sleep pass his alarm? He lets out a small puff of air and moves a piece of Y/n's hair from her face. He kissed her forehead and moves the covers off his body and tried his best to not wake up Y/n.

He gets the bathroom first and starts the shower. Once in and washing his body, Y/n woke up to the sound of the shower running and the bed was empty, she rolls over and yawns. Her alarm hasn't gone off yet but she got up anyways.

She goes downstairs and starts the coffeepot, she yawns once more and grabs two coffee mugs. Y/n pours her coffee in and then Kyle's coffee.

Kyle walks out of the bathroom and saw that Y/n wasn't in the bed. He walks to his closet and starts getting ready for work, black pants, his boots and a black t-shirt, his button up shirt was in the laundry room after he sweated through it and his back up was in the drier after he had dried blood on it, not his luckily.

He goes downstairs hearing the spoon clink against a mug, he comes around the corner and saw her making her coffee.

"Morning, baby," Gaz says, walking up to her and placed his arms around her waist.

"Morning, I made your coffee," she says, handing him his mug.

"Thank you, love," he kisses her lips. "I'm working a bit late, apparently night shift didn't take a whole lot of calls so now morning shift has to deal with all the calls," he says.

"Oh great, I might have a late night, the hospital has been a bit of mess the stomach flu is going around," Y/n tells him.

"So, another take-out night for dinner?" She nods at her husband. "Chow-main?" She nods again. "With orange chicken."

"Must I answer that?" She says.

"I guess not," he chuckles. "Alright, I'm off."

"Okay, be safe, come back home in one piece, I'll probably see you at the hospital, bye-bye have a good day."

"You too, love," he grabs his button up from the laundry room and made sure he had everything before he left. He got his utility belt on grabbed his car keys and headed off.

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At the Station

"Good morning, you lovely people," Price says coming into the Bull Pen. "Today will be a long day, night shift didn't take a whole lot of calls and the calls they did take have been resolved. But the calls they didn't take are our responsibility," Price says as everyone groaned. "Start loving your job today." He says.

"Gaz, you and I have to go make a bit of a visit, remember the guy that almost OD-ed, we got to make a quick trip to make sure he didn't OD or kill himself. Night shift took it upon their selves to check on him but was placed on suicide-watch."

"Yes, sir."

"Ghost, Soap-"

Gaz remembers this guy, this guy insulted Y/n.

"FINE BITCH! I WANT A MALE DOCTOR! NOT SOME WHORE IN A WHITE COAT!!"

Gaz scoffs when he remembers what that dude said and did.

"Alright, let's go," Price says walking to Gaz.

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At the Hospital

Y/n walks into the hospital a mask covering her face as she walks into the isolation hall, people with the bad stomach aches, Covid, and other contagious illnesses.

She knocks before entering a room, it was a little girl and her mother, she had chickenpox's, she had a hard cough in her chest making it hard for to breath and making her chest feel really tight whenever she coughed.

"Hi Sarah, are you feeling today?" Y/n asks.

Sarah has been in the Isolation Hall for about a week now, and showed signs of getting better but quickly got worse. Sarah had a fever of 110, went down to normal but then back up to 120.

"Worse," she says, through a hard cough, and then a soft wheeze when trying to breath.

"I see," Y/n sits on the side of the bed and got her statoscope and starts checking Sarah's air flow. "Sounds...rough...I'm going to give you some medicine and I'll come back and check on you in about an hour or so."

"Okay." Sarah gave her arm to Y/n and stuck a small needle into her arm.

"There we go...I'll be back, later." She just nods.

Y/n was washing her hands and disposed of her mask.

"Poor girl."

"Tell me about it, she was doing so well and now, she's back to 120," Y/n tells her nurse. "I hope she gets at least a bit better."

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KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK

"Mr. Miller, it's Captain Price and Officer Garrick, we're here to check up on you!" Price calls out.

KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK

"MR. MILLER!?" Price calls out again. Price then looks at Gaz and motions his head to go check around back, which Gaz does. He walks down the stairs and opens the back gate.

"Mr. Miller?!" Gaz now calls out. He gets to the back door and knocks. "MR. MILLER!?"

"STAN MILLER!?" Price calls out.

Gaz tries the back door opening it, he then grabs his radio and radios Price. "Captain, I got the back door open, should I go in?"

"Yes, I'll meet you in there," Price says.

Gaz walks in slowly, quietly and turns his flashlight on, even though the rooms were lit up by the sun it was just the darker rooms like the bathroom, closet and maybe room with the curtains still shut.

"Kyle?"

"In here," Gaz peaks his head around the corner of a hallway.

"Anything?"

"Nothing, yet."

"STAN MILLER!" Price yells. "We're just here to check up on you! Let us know you are here."

"Mr. Miller?" Kyle calls out.

Kyle rounds the corner to the master bedroom, it was pitch black he shines his flashlight around and slowly moves it up.

"Fuck...Price..." Kyle calls.

"What is it?" Price comes in seeing Kyle's flashlight up at the ceiling fan. "Fuck...Call it in."

"Dispatch from 2-Adam-23."

"Go ahead."

"We're at XX Ave, checking in on Stan Miller, we have a...suicide..."

"Sending EMS," dispatch says.

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Y/n leans over the nurses station going over some new admits for the day. Y/n liked working with the kid patients they were always so understanding versus adult patients. They always thought they were better than everyone and thought they be checked on first versus all the other patients they have.

Y/n walks into Room 14, where there was a little boy with a sore throat, his doctor told them they should get it checked out by a more "qualified" person.

"Hi, Keegan? Right? I'm Doctor Garrick, you can call me Doctor Y/n."

"Doctor? I thought Doctors were male and nurses were female."

"That's a common theory, but no, I can be a doctor and a male can be a nurse. I'm just a handful of female doctors in the hospital, you're luckily, you get the best of the best...So, mom, I was told that you were told to come see a more 'qualified' person?"

"Yes. It's weird, I've been going to see that doctor for years and now all of a sudden, it's been going down hill." Keegan's mom says.

"Here, I suggest Doctor Elizabeth, I went to school with her and she's the best."

"Another female doctor?" Keegan says.

"Keegan, enough! She's here to help you, I'm so sorry about him."

"Please, I've actually heard worse."

"I'm sorry."

"I'm fine, I'm use to it, I guess."

"That's so disheartening," she says.

"I know, but what can you do then just smile threw it all," Y/n says. "Okay, Keegan, I'm going to put my hand on your throat and give me a little cough, okay?" He just nods.

She placed her fingertips on his throat and he gives a small cough.

"Hmm~?" She hums. "I think...it might be bronchitis."

"Bronchitis? Is that bad?" His mom says.

"No, not at all. I'll just give you some pills to take every morning and by the time the bar is done you should be feeling better."

"Thank you," Keegan says.

"I'll give Doctor Elizabeth a try."

"You should. She's the best, have a good day, Keegan," Y/n says, tapping his knee and then putting a sticker on his shirt, he smiles and looks up at her.

As Y/n walks out Aubrey came running to her.

"Aubrey? What's wrong?"

"T-That little girl, Sarah, she's convulsing please come quick!" Aubrey takes Y/n's hand as they ran to Sarah's room. Sarah's mom was yelling and was being held back by a male nurse. Sarah was on the ground, pillow next to her body and some of the nurses surrounded her waiting on Y/n to make the calls.

"Baby! Sarah? Please!!"

"Why was I not notifiyed, so quickly?" Y/n questions bending down next to Sarah.

"Sorry, ma'am we were trying to find someone and you were busy, we couldn't just interrupt you."

"Hey, hey, hey, Sarah, it's me, Doctor Y/n," Y/n was trying to talk to her trying to get her to calm down, and at least let her come back to Earth real quick.

"Doctor-"

"Miss, please, I'm trying my best-keep the pillow under her head, roll her onto her side quickly, come on Sarah, you're okay, when did this happen?"

"T-Ten minutes ago, she just wanted to use the bathroom."

"Sarah, honey," Y/n leans over her. "Her air way should be clearing up." "Sarah," As Y/n called one more time, Sarah started to cough, the hard coughing was back. "There you are, you're okay," Y/n placed her hand on Sarah's arm as Sarah cried.

Sarah's mom then started to cry into the male nurses arms.

"Ma'am, you should wash up." Aubrey says, looking at Y/n.

"Indeed I should."

Y/n was in the nurses break room, taking a shower. Scrubbing her body and making sure she got every nook and cranny of her body making sure she wouldn't get infected with chickenpox, some of the other nurses had already taken their showers.

Y/n had taken her time and took a deep breath when she shuts the water off, she dries herself off and then grabbed her extra clothes from her locker, she keeps handy for occasions like this.

She walks to the nurses station and then sees some of her more permanent residents. Like Mr. Green, a 98 year old, with liver failure, lung and kidney cancer, and is still up and running like a man in his 20s.

He walks around the hospital and likes to make the more temporary patients more comfortable. Y/n sees him coming down the hall with his walkers, his paper nightgown, yellow grippy socks.

"Mr. Green, what are you doing?" She asks, coming up next to him.

"Came to see my favorite doctor," he says, looking up at her.

"Aww, cute. Can I get your blood pressure?"

"Yes, you can," he gives her his arm where she starts wrapping the cuff on his upper arm and starts pumping it.

"Ok, Mr. Green 120 over 80, perfect as usual."

"I still got it," he says as he starts trudging through the hospital. She just smiles and shakes her head at the old man.

"Y/n, look at the News," Aubrey says, Y/n stops her writing and looks at the TV and Aubrey started to turn it up.

"Today police have discovered a body of a man in his own home, suicide was the cause of it, Captain Price and Officer Garrick were the first on scene to discover the man by the name Stan Miller." A quick clip of Price and Kyle coming out of the house talking was shown on the TV. "Stan Miller has a known history of drug, and alcohol usage and was placed on Suicide Watch last night due to threats-"

"Do they have to report on everything?" Aubrey asks.

"Right, let the man die in peace," Cassie says.

"It's reporters that's all they know how to was get in everyone's business." Y/n says.

"Ma'am," Aubrey says, Y/n looks at Aubrey and she motions her head towards the door. Y/n then sees her husband.

"Kyle..." she drops her pen and walks to Kyle. "Thought you'd be at the scene?"

"I got off to get lunch...what about you? Are you ready for lunch?"

"Yes, give me a minute, I need to write down some of information for Mr. Green."

"Yeah, just saw him, he's a crazy old man."

"He's funny though," she says.

"Yeah."

"So, where are we going, Mr. Garrick?" She asks, slightly bumping him with her hip.

"I was thinking somewhere fast? Chili's?"

"Chili's?" She laughs.

"I mean where do you want to go?"

"We can go pick up food like sushi or something."

"Sure, that'll work."

Kyle and Y/n walked out of the hospital together going to Kyle's undercover car, she gets in and they head to a sushi bar, Y/n was out of her white coat and was just in her scrub pants and her white t-shirt, while Kyle was still decked out in his uniform.

"How's work so far?" Kyle asks.

"A mess, Sarah the little girl I was telling you about, she starting having convulsions for the first time, had a kid with bronchitis, checked on Mr. Green. Probably...not as bad as yours."

"He was the one that insulted you, the one that called you a whore in a white coat."

"Honey, believe it or not, but I get called that almost all the time."

"I know you tell me and it pisses me off every time too, but that was him, Stan Miller...I-I don't understand, if night shift would have stayed with him or even committed him into a hospital, he wouldn't have done what he did..."

"But they didn't know he was going to do that-"

"Love, a drug addict doesn't need to wait to hurt themselves, they will do it in a heartbeat...night shift knew that too and didn't do jack shit about it." Y/n placed her hand on his fist resting on the table, she's seen suicide too, and Kyle sees almost on a daily basis. It hurts both of them seeing someone just loose themselves.

"It's not your fault, it's not his fault, it's not anyone's fault."

"I know."

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Kyle and Y/n were heading back to the hospital. Y/n was getting her white coat on and she leans over Kyle's middle console and kissed his lips.

"I love you, I'll see you at home."

"Love you too, love, see you at home." He says, back.

She gets out of his car and heads back into the hospital. Kyle waits till she had walked in knowing she was safe, he did it all the time after picking her up and dropping her back off.

"Ma'am welcome back from lunch."

"Thanks, Aubrey, how's it been since I was gone."

"Good," she says, she didn't want to say the forbidden word 'quiet'. So saying 'good' was the better word.

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6:00PM

Y/n was heading to her car, her end of her shirt pulling a 14 hour shift from 4 in the morning to 6, she was tired, but she loved her job. She heads home wanting to be with Kyle.

Kyle was already home around a hour ago, he was making dinner for them, it would be ready when Y/n walks through the front door which wasn't long.

Y/n takes her shoes off at the front letting out a yawn and then comes around the corner seeing Kyle in sweatpants and a t-shirt.

"What's for dinner?" She says.

"Chicken Alfredo," he says.

"Ohhh~ I love your chicken alfredo," she says, coming up behind him wrapping her arms around his waist and giving him a big smile.

"I know, so I thought I'd make it."

"Is it a special occasion?"

"My happiness with you," he was being cheesy.

"Let me go change," she says, walking up the stairs and changed from her work clothes to more comfortable clothes. Shorts, a long sleeve shirt (that was Kyle's) and some ankle socks.

As she come back she sees her plate with Kyle's chicken alfredo. She sits in her spot and crossed her legs on the chair as she starts eating with Gaz.

"So...Stan Miller case, they contacted his family, his ex-wife knew about his drug usage and turns out she divorced him because of it and kept his children away from him too...he called last night because he missed his kids and night shift couldn't do anything about it."

"Poor guy." Y/n says.

"Price called his ex-wife and she seemed...not interested..."

"What a bitch." Y/n says.

"Love," he chuckles.

"I mean who fucking does that? You already divorced him because of the drugs, you already took his children away, the least you could is fucking care that he killed himself," Y/n says, patting Gaz's chest.

"I agree, love, I do trust me, but some people just don't care."

"She should..." they were both done with their dinner and went up to bed for the night.

Gaz gets on his side and Y/n gets on her side. She caresses Kyle's face and cups his chin and kisses his lips.

"Good night." She says.

"Good night, love," he says back.

[secretagentsociety]

Huge yandere X extremely concerningly chill reader pt2

We all know the drill eng isn't my first language,I didn't proof read yada yada and this is again just self indugent

more about huge yandere!

•first thing first the world you're in Because no!people no no this fic is not taking place in our normal modern world that would be boring.to write,anyway this world is a fantasy world called gaia,it have worrior,villains,heroes,fairy,god goddesses,elf,goblins and even the legendary m.i.l.f. and d.i.l.f so there's that.

In my defense who doesn't know a fantasy magic based world amirite? Alr we done? We cool with this? Moving on!!

• so whats like his deal?,like what's his backstory?Well you're in luck!bcuz I have just the thing!firstly he hails from a humble beginning-

Nah he's the hero of this world,yes you heard it right the righteous hero,summoned isekaid typical op mc but he's just built naturally tall and naturally scary so ppl thought of him as a devil and basically discredit his hero Status, The mages then proceed to summon another hero a more traditional looking one yk?suave,cool,has way with words and prolly have a whole harem?yes that replaced our beloved yandere

oh but it's fine!he doesn't rlly see the point of a harem,in his eyes there can only be one person he shall devote his life into And that is you!:D his beautiful dearest darling (yes even if you're a dude you'd still be beautiful to him)(no exceptions)

• now that his backstory is over let's get to know him really His name is Tresh (real name unknown)(goes by Tresh cuz yes)

his height?that depends how tall are you?now take that and add about...hmmm....alot more than that and bam!you have his height!(How many is alot more is unspecified,go ham make him a giant for all we care :P)

His appearance typical scary mobster but still kinda cute kinda hot ya feel me?,like wouldn't be the first guy you laid your eyes on but wouldn't be the dude you forget instantly

his hair is basically just black with little white strand to it His eye colour plain brown just normal brown that looked like black nothin special but it's cute yk?I love brown eyes,they cool,they vibing

•his job? well he's basically a hero?villain?who knows not even me the author knows,but I could tell you this,since he is the original hero the world favours him GREATLY!

so don't even try to run cuz some of the most ridiculous sht will happen to you like for example tripping on a stick and bam! Right into his arm how you get there?idk.

and since he basically got the world's favor he's strong as fk remember? he's mc,typical op and yada yada all that jazzy plot armor,yes he had those even if he's 'replaced' the only thing the new hero can obtain is just the thing he never pursue After

which he felt lucky that he pursue you (he say pursue I say kidnapping,but yk what tomato potato) Before the new hero,cuz just the thought of you being eyed by that sleezy womaniser!perverted!douchebag! new hero made him angry to the point his mana spills out causing a not so good natural disaster

Oh well he's sure the new hero will fix it :D

• how jealous CAN he get Now I mentioned previously he's jealous as fk,now his jealousy doesn't show Infront of you,although if it did you prolly wouldn't even gaf,but behind you oh boy...

honestly had you not been aware of you surroundings?!

basically everyone avoided gazing at you for more than 5 seco-i mean 3-no?ok 2 seconds???- okay he gotta stop or everyone gonna have to use a blindfold just to keep the empire peaceful and away from his wrath

may or may not have had his loyal subordinates to trail after you,not to stalk you or anything (yes it's to stalk you) it's just to take records of what you're doing everyday (which is stalking) but it's not rlly stalking if it's for your safety (nope still stalking) he just loves you so much what if you got injured?!and he wasn't there?! Oh god the horror of paper cuts you could be in pain!!(cool motif still stalking)

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Have to stop here bcuz it'll be too long,I shall continue later.

Pt1

[themultifandomgal]

Tommy Shelby- Out Of The Blue P1

Thank you everyone who gave me ideas for peaky blinders imagines. The next like 10 imagines will all be requested and inspired by you guys! Thank you!

Pt2

Since they were little, YN and John have been best friends. At school they were the two trouble makers who were always getting the cain. YN got on with all of the Shelby's except Tommy. For some odd reason they just hated one another, they were always bickering which annoyed the rest of the family. When Finn was born and their mother died and their father abandoned them, YN helped to take care of Finn. When John got married and had his first child with Martha, YN helped out in anyway she could. John got YN a job at his family's betting shop, helping with the numbers. When they went away to war YN and John wrote to each other all the time. Now they have returned and YN is engaged to a man that none of the Shelby's approve of.

YN walks into the betting shop with her arm looped with her fiancés, his name George Alexander. John is taking down the bets

"What's he doing here?" Tommy asks with a scowl. YN rolls her eyes in response

"I was just walking her here" her fiancé leans down and kisses her cheek "Ill see you tomorrow"

"Love you"

"You too" with that her fiancé leaves the betting shop and YN walks over to her desk to look at the books

"You believe him?" Tommy scoffs

"Huh?" YN asks frowning

"Tommy leave it" Arthur warns

"Oh come on YN you don't believe him do you? He's obviously spending the evening with one of his whores" Tommy then smirks "he doesn't love you"

"Your an prick" YN huffs. Although Arthur and John really don't like YNs fiancé, they don't like her being upset more

"Ignore him YN. I'm sure he actually is away for business" John says earning an eye roll from Tommy, who then leaves to go to his office. John goes back to taking in the bets, Arthur goes to do what he needs to do while YN gets on with checking the books and numbers, making sure everything is added up correctly.

Throughout the afternoon Tommy keeps giving YN jobs to do. She believes that he's doing this on purpose all because he likes to annoy her and get under her skin. Sighing YN stands up stretching her back out then picks up the papers that she had reviewed for Tommy and walks to his office, giving the door a little knock

"Come in" Tommys rough voice comes through. YN gently opens up the door and walks into his office, placing down the paper. She turns to leave when Tommy stops her

"I need you to deliver this to the post office" not looking up from his desk Tommy holds out a letter

"I can't. Im clocking off now" YN says looking at the clock above his head. Tommy now looks up with a frown

"You leave when I tell you to. Now..." Tommy shakes the letter a little

"I can't. I have plans"

"With who? Your fiancé isn't here"

"Not that you need to know but I'm going out with some friends. Anyway why are you bothered?"

"Im not" Tommy then gets back to his work "you can go, but I want this letter delivered tomorrow"

"Fine" with that YN leaves Tommys office, grabbing her coat and bag getting ready to leave

"You want me to walk you home?" John asks, ever the gentleman, but YN is able to take care of herself. Everyone in Small Heathe knows that YN is associated with the Shelby's

"No I'll be ok. Thank you though John"

"Have a good evening YN" Arthur calls out waving goodbye to her

"See you all tomorrow"

[crazy-lazy-elder-sims]

-the Tired accountant and the senior Designer pt2-

Hello again i decided to expand on my sims for the simblr office idea by @kashisun once again thank you for this and apologies if im a bit spammy im slightly excited lmao

Okay buckel up folks cause im about to take you on a journey TM lol

Introducing our office babes

Christian Sinclare:

33 years old but feels 50

Doesn't like coffee but drinks it to stay awake

His favorite color is Naomi's hair color👀

..... And sage green

Literally the only accountant in this company that you can talk to that wont bring up budget cuts in the first 5 mins

His favorite meme is the "keep calm and carry on" meme but people call him an old man if he brings it up. #leavesinclarealone2023

Always works late but only because he prefers to finish the financial reports on the same day he started them so he can sleep at night (anxiety gang hello👋)

So many coworkers from other depratments come down and talk to him about various Accounting things he has no idea why its not like he is the manger or head of the department ( its because he is handsome and all the peeps want a piece of him he's just too cluless to notice)

Obsessed with the presence of Mathematical algorithms in nature and everyday life

His favorite is how Bats can find the exact location of things using echo location and the math behind that

The golden Ratio is another obsession and he spends his days off in Museums observing painting that has them

Naomi Marroquin:

31 years old iced coffee addict

Her hair color was an accidental dark red home hair dye job that went wrong but she liked it so much she kept it for years

Her favorite color is red

Hates staying late and leaves the office at 5 o'clock sharp and no one can stop her (trust me they tried)

Says she doesn't care for all the office gossip and scandal but she is besties with the one HR employee from how much she goes down there to get the juicy gossip

Is the senior graphic designer but the graphic department head put her in charge of Budgeting and making exel sheets for the accounting department because she was the only one with "excel proficiency" on her resume

That was a lie

The first time she got assigned an excel sheet assignment she googled "how to learn excel fast" then added " for dummies" exactly 2 mins later

She oftten clashes withthe Accounting department on thier requestes to lower costs and cut out quality

Hates doing all the obove through email and tries to meet anyone from the accounting department but they all avoid her because they have no time for her 30 mins lectures about the importance of paper quality

Fun facts:

Naomi is taller than Christian 💓

Naomi used her personal email on accident for her resume which is called: Naomi.is.da.best.2012@simail.com but they hired her anyway because they desperately needed someone with excel skills

Naomi's corporate style is inspired by her mom who used to be a corporate goth but naomi is not one (infact some of her office Fashion staples were given to her by her mom)

Christian's second reason for staying late is that he hates going home to an empty quiet small Appartment and prefers the feel of the big spaces of the office

Christian refuses not not wear any sort of jacket during his workday but once the day is over and everyone leaves he takes of his jacket loosens up his tie and takes out his bun to feel more comfortable

Naomi once saw christian at a museum staring really hard at a painting then she saw that painting printed on a corset the next day it made her laugh so much she had to buy it for work

One day Naomi wore tights with bats on them (vintage 😉) when she arrived at work and "happened" to get in the elevator with Christian he instantly said "nice bats" but then panicked and went into how much he loves bats for 10 mins straight. Naomi instantly fell for that panicked rizz lol

Next day she came to the office with some nice bat earing but swears its not related to Christian and his love of bats(it is) and its NOT HER GIVING HIM SIGNS OMG GUYS DO YOU WANT ME TO GET WRITTEN UP TO HR( she totally was)

How they got close and began working together:

After a particularly tough day at work of having to stay late and trying to get through to the accounting department because they wont budge on buying the expensive colored ink for thier printers and how not doing that will compromise the color quality plus almost calling the accounting manger an uneducated potato,

she decided to pass by the empty (or so she thought) accounting department to let out some cuss words at a poor empty desk, she saw Sinclare sitting there tie loosened and all and decided to try again and convince him to not cut the important supplies from the budget

How she thought that conversation went:

How it actually went:

After he recovered from that he told her he will help her write better more convincing reports to present to the department and from then on they became friends (who are trying so hard and failing not to fall for each other)

Aaand Thats all for now folks if you read all that i wanna say thank you i love getting super inspired like this its so much fun! Tell me what you think of the babes here im So excited!

Thank you again to kashisun for this extremely fun idea❤️

[ilguna]

☼ back to december pt2 (Finnick Odair) ☼

summary; you haven't been able to sleep lately, because you can't stop thinking about how you treated Finnick.

warnings; swearing, death mention.

wc; 1.8k

part one.

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How are you supposed to go out there, knowing that you made a fool of yourself last night?

Seriously, if the situation was flipped, Finnick never would’ve reacted that way. You wouldn’t have found Finnick at your door at midnight, feeling sorry for himself because he treated you badly. And you certainly wouldn’t have watched him shed tears for it. Finnick would just live with it, and leave you to be angry for the rest of your life. Or, at least, until you eventually got over it.

And it’s not that you regret the apology, because it very obviously needed to happen. It was the way you executed it, as if you couldn’t have waited until this morning at breakfast to let him know that you weren’t in fact, heartless. You know that you’re horrible for what you did to him.

It could’ve been done in daylight.

There’s something different about the bravery a person gets when they’re sleep deprived. You suppose you should be grateful that you did talk to him then, because you’re not sure if you would’ve done it this morning. There’s a good chance you would’ve let the whole situation boil for another year longer, and by then, Finnick would be pissed.

Besides that, you were actually able to sleep last night. You felt a little humiliated when you got to your room, but as soon as the lights were off and your head hit the pillow, you were asleep. The guilt that’d been eating you alive evaporated at that moment, and you felt peace.

If you’re feeling that way now, you can’t imagine how you’ll feel once you and Finnick are over this. He’s not the type to forgive easily, and he’s even less the type of person to come back to someone who’s treated him like shit. However, the two of you were friends before you dated, and now that you mentor together every year, he’s going to want to be on some level of understanding again. To make the job easier. That’s it.

Even if that’s as far as you’ll go, you’ll take it. It’s better than nothing.

You throw the blanket off of you, stretching your arms above you as you let out a loud yawn. Regardless of the fact that you don’t want to go out there, you have to. The train should be arriving in District Four anytime now, and you need to be out there and ready when the doors open up.

Besides, this is your last Capitol meal for another year, one awkward breakfast won’t be the end of you.

You make the bed as best as you can, knowing it won’t matter in the end, anyway. They’ll tear the room apart to clean once you’re gone, get rid of the clothes, shampoos and magazines to replace with the latest and the best. By the time you come back next year, it might as well be a whole new train.

From your bag on top of the dresser, you pull out the outfit you’ve had set aside for the past three weeks, waiting for the train ride home. Even though they’re throwing the clothes away, they won’t let you keep them and take them home to continue to be used. You’ve started to pack a bag each time you come so that you have something to wear when you get home, that isn’t the same outfit you left with.

You move to the bathroom, closing the door and starting the shower. You brush your teeth first, not being able to stand the smell each time you breathe out of your mouth. Then you strip and get in the shower, taking your time washing your hair, conditioning, and lathering your body in the Capitol soaps before rinsing it down the drain.

When you’re done, you use the dryers to automatically take any trace of water off of your body. You take your time getting dressed, wanting every crease to be in the right spot. Your hair is silky smooth, allowing it to be easier to style in the mirror. You decide to do it half up and half down, not wanting to deal with it all day.

Once you’re done, you gather your belongings back into your bag, put on your socks and shoes, and then stop in front of your bedroom door to take a few breaths before you leave. 

You have to remind yourself that it’s Finnick. He’s not going to yell at you when you go out there. Hell, he didn’t even do that the night you broke up with him, he was defeated. He thought you were better than that, and this is you proving to him that you can be. You’re not the same person that you were.

There’s a good chance that he’s not going to say anything to you at all. You’ve seen him sit in silence when he could’ve said so much, before. He picks the battles that he knows are worth fighting. If he thinks that a friendship with you is worth it, then he’ll say something. And if he doesn’t, then you won’t push it. You were lucky enough that he even let you speak to him last night.

You leave the bedroom, the door whooshing open in front of you, and closing almost immediately after you’ve stepped out. You travel through several train cars to make it to the main one, where you’ll be leaving in about an hour and a half. You didn’t think you were in the shower for that long, but you must’ve been unintentionally procrastinating.

The moment you step foot into the train car, a pair of eyes are on you. You find Finnick on the couch by the television, watching the live broadcast of the arena right now. It’s on the final five, which means that the games should be over within the next couple of days.

Finnick offers a slight smile, before turning back to the screen. You have to grit your teeth and pinch the skin on your wrist when the butterflies swarm in your stomach. It’s not happening. There’s no chance in hell that Finnick will ever be vulnerable enough to date you again. He’s too smart for that, and you wouldn’t let him, either. He deserves better than that.

You place your bag by the door, before choosing a seat at the dining room table that’ll allow you to see the television. The avoxes move at once, walking away to retrieve the breakfast that you’re several hours late for. At this point, they might as well serve you lunch, but they’re not equipped for that, only breakfast.

Caesar Flickerman is currently talking about how the last four remaining careers decided to split up and take on the arena alone. Two days ago they killed both of your tributes, and last night they went their own ways. You want to be angry that they pulled such a move, but that just means they thought that your tributes would be a threat to them.

It’s a shame, though. You were really excited to have another victor.

The avoxes present french toast, with plenty of options of toppings. It’s all freshly made and cut, not wanting you to eat anything that might’ve gone could. You can imagine that the avoxes will be eating the scraps later, because that’s how they’re treated, despite doing the most work out of anyone.

You take your time eating, because you honestly don’t want to go and sit next to Finnick on the couch. You have a feeling he might make a comment on you watching the television from the dining room table. You wouldn’t put it past him, but then again, you’ve done worse to avoid him before.

Fortunately, the arena gets interesting about ten minutes later, when the girl from District One kills her partner, and then goes completely rogue, hunting down the last three tributes in the arena. She manages to come across the singular Nine girl’s trail, tracking her all the way to the river, where she doesn’t even hesitate to kill her.

The only two tributes left in the arena are the pair from Two.

The train slows down considerably, notifying the two of you that it’s time to go. You get up from the table, which the avoxes had cleaned a while ago, to lessen the load they’d have to do later on. Finnick doesn’t move from the couch, but you get to your feet to grab your bag and be in front of the door when it opens.

Right before he shuts the television off, the One girl has caught onto the trail of her former allies.

The train comes to a hard stop, one that you’ve grown used to over time. You don’t have to hold onto the wall anymore, all you do is position your feet a certain way. Finnick comes over as soon as the air lets out, and the doors slowly slide open, revealing a barren train station.

At the door, you and Finnick turn around to face the team of avoxes that await your goodbyes.

“Thank you for taking care of us.” You say, nodding your head at them.

“Thank you.” Finnick echoes behind you.

After that, the two of you step off of the train and onto the platform. The doors shut once again, and without waiting another second, it takes off in the direction you just came, leaving you here for another year. By then, you’ll have a different pair of tributes that the Capitol will take great pleasure in murdering.

You let out a breath, tucking your hair behind your ears before you go to head down the stairs and onto the dirt pathway that’ll take you back to town.

“(Y/n).” Finnick says, you stop where you stand. “Can we talk for a minute?”

“Yeah, sure.” You turn around to face him, and find that the guard he usually puts up while talking to you, is completely gone.

“I’m glad you showed up last night,” He starts, shoving his hands into his pockets. “I can’t forgive you just yet, though. What you did to me was unfair.”

“I know, Finnick.” You breathe, “And trust me, I am so, so sorry.”

“I can see it.” He says, “Maybe in the future I’ll be able to, but right now I’m not ready. I’ll learn to, if I have to, for the both of us. It won’t be anytime soon.”

“Thank you, Finnick.” You press your lips together.

He nods, ducking his head when he passes you to go down the train station stairs. You don’t follow after him, not right away. You watch him for a while, before you take a seat on the bench to let out a few tears before you face your family back in Victor’s Village.

You knew he wouldn’t forgive you right away, but that’s not why you’re crying. It's a relief—you’re relieved because he wants to fight for a friendship again. And that’s more than you could’ve ever imagined for.

[acidbathmf]

Loving Machine

GN READERRRR

Pairings: Moon Boys x GN Native Reader

Summary: idk bro making native tacos skjsnm

Word Count: 577

Warnings: None

Notes at endd

Steven had just got back from a bit of a stressful day from his job at the museum and back to your guy’s shared apartment that he moved in not too long ago 

To the smell of oil 

As he walked over to the kitchen where you swayed you hips and sang to the music playing 

The music was so loud you didn't hear his footsteps and the slight slam of the door

“Maddie Klien and her fabulous loving ma-(hey)AH��� 

You sang then got rudely interrupted by Steven suddenly touching your shoulder and greeting you

“jesus christ dude” you gasped as you put a hand on the counter behind you

“Oh sorry love” he giggled out “Yeah whatever i'm gonna burn this bread” you said as you turned back around to the stove as Steven turned the music down “what are you doing having a concert in here” as he turned back to you he asked “what are you making?”  “hmm looks like sopaipillas am i right?”

Marc said out of the blue “haha no it's not sopaipillas sorry marc” you laughed “then what is it?”

“My famous frybread, my grandma taught me how to make it after years of asking but the first two I made taste like sopaipillas if u want that” you smirked and pointed your head in the direction where the bread was kept. “Oooh dont mind if i do” he cackled and wiggled his fingers walking toward the box, “there's only two so no more after that!” you reminded him as he nodded “si si me acuerdo”

{time skip a few mins later}

“Finally done with that” you sighed as you poured the left over oil the sink along with the pan

And grabbed another pan.

“More cooking?” Jake complained, “oh calm down you child dinner is almost ready” you snickered as you poured the taco meat into the pan “meat? You sure Steven is okay with that”. Marc questioned “I’m sure its fine my mom made it, its a vegan recipe”

You replied “ohhh ok” he paused for a second “what are you even making anyways?”

Jake wondered “tacoss” you said while stirring the meat while putting the seasoning in

“If your making tacos then where's the shells or whatever” “dude the shell is the frybread”

“Oh” “yeah anyways can u get the cheese and stuff for me?” you asked.

“Sure” he opened the fridge and looked inside for a bit “wait we have no stuff” “ugh really?” you said in disbelief “well looks like your gonna have to go get some then” “what? Why me?” he objected

“Come on pleaseee” you begged.

“Sure yeah fine whatever” “Thank you Marcc i'll send you a list” “a list??” he questioned 

“Yes a list its short and i'll give you some money so don't worry man” you replied as you walked over to your jacket on the couch for your wallet “wait your giving me your money??” he asked 

“Yes now take it before I change my mind, Spector,” you warned him “okay okay i'll be on my way” Marc said while grabbing the money “wait!” you said while dashing over to him 

“Can you get me a drink at Starbucks?” you asked after giving him a kiss

On the cheek “yeah” he said while putting on his jacket, “hasta luego!” 

“Yeah yeah shoo now” you said as you smiled and waved your hand as you turned your music back on.

NOTES TIME

IVE WANTED 2 WRITE A FIC 4 LIKE EVERR I WROTE A PT1 IN MY NOTE BOOK AND HALF OF A PT2 BUT I NOW ACTLY MADE IT I RANDOMLY CAME UP W THIS WHEN IN THE SHOWER LMAO btw this is so bad so srry yall

[beautifulpersonpeach]

I understand the concern of fans based on the limited info we currently have but….doesn’t it seem like jimin is still in the kitchen? He said he’s working hard, taking English lessons, he’s flying all over the place….we can’t know for sure, but to me it feels a little early to be settling the accounts for chapter 2. I know there’s a time factor, but even if 2025 is the serious goal (and I do believe it is), look how quick shinee got together with amazing concerts after Taemin got back.

I always felt like FACE was meant as a first step (not to excuse the issues with its rollout)—literally Jimin facing himself before…what, exactly? I’m not sure, but I don’t believe he put SMF pt2 at the end of that album for nothing. Who knows if what was planned will work out, or if I’m totally wrong LOL but for me chapter 2 isn’t over until chapter 3 starts. and if by then it still feels like things were unbalanced or unfair, maybe we’ll at least know more about why and if not, the criticism will be completely valid

(and now here’s my delulu addition: troye sivan’s album comes out October 13, of all days?? and he was in NYC the same time as jimin earlier this year LOL … also Troye (who is a tease queen) recently posted an Insta caption “BTS on the rush video while we make the next one…let us cook :)” sorry but my tin hat is fastened!!)

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Agreed.

And for PJM2, as much as I find your tinfoil hat theories tempting, I’m doing away with every and all expectations. With Jimin, that’s the only way to go for me.

If we do get a Rush 2.0 with Troye and Jimin, and *gasp* maybe even Jungkook too… heck even Taehyung - if we get that, it will be a song to hear at least once. Something worth the wait.

Thanks for sending in your thoughts. Your ask summarizes mostly what I’ve been trying to communicate for the last month or so, and clearly doing a bad job of it lol. Anyway, fingers crossed we get music from Jimin soon. It’s sorely needed.

[starssabove]

Comfort

HI! This part actually got too long so im sorry for the cut off! I will try to get the next part out as soon as i can! If you cant tell im feeling a lil whumpy lately lol :p so enjoy some more torment!

We are nearing the end of this series and i seriously cannot express how much i appreciate the support on this series! there will probably be about 2 more parts to this, depending on how the split up works. I promise youll get some comfort sometime soon ajkshdakjf.

Anyways, enjoy!

pt1 pt2 pt3 pt4 pt5 pt6 pt7 (this is part 8)

[Content Warnings- Once again, a severe chapter!! Mentions of torture, distrust/emotional manipulation/betrayal, mention of vomit, description of panic/shock, descriptions of injuries/pain. Please let me know if i missed anything!!]

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Jay let out a small laugh before he set down his phone on the side table, turning his attention back to the small, quivering form that was Kai. He loved when they looked like this. Crumpled like discarded paper, absolutely shattered as they laid on the ground, unable to do anything but sob.

Nothing would ever replace this high. Nothing would ever be better than standing above a quivering mess, knowing he made them break.

And the work wasn't finished. Not when the only thing that could somehow shatter them even more was practically running to the job. 

Jay let a stupid smile find his lips. He didn't even have to do anything. He had planted all the seeds, and now the pain would practically make itself. But he did have a grand finale to plan.

—--- – - 

The floor was so cold. The whole room was so cold.

Perks of having ice powers, they guessed. 

They remembered when they had used that line just before cozying up to their enemy. They had felt so safe. Why had they felt so safe?

It's not like Villain had actually cared about them- the whole time it was a ruse just like every other connection they'd had in their life. But why had it felt so real?

Why did they crave that gentleness as they felt nothing but sheer pain from the purple blossoms that spread across their body. The little white lines that decorated their skin were now in contrast to fresh red ones, weirdly tinged yellow as infection gnawed at their skin; The bandages Seth had gently put on long torn to shreds, along with Kais heart.

Being a hero had had its days. There were days they had felt on top of the world. Unbeatable. And then there were days where they had hit every possible bump, wandered home tattered and beaten. They had always tried to justify the bad. Always tried to think “tomorrow could only go up”. But now they didnt know which way was “up”. And they didn't have the strength to find it.

They weren't a hero. They weren't a friend. Least of all not a lover. So were they anything? 

—---- - - 

The stitch in their side was excruciating. Seth had been running for 5 blocks. Panting and sweating, they arrived at the front of a building stupidly grand, the agency. It practically swarmed with heroes and other personnel- maybe they hadn't quite thought this all the way through-

In the back of their mind, they knew their power could take out the crowd in one move. They could gather the energy that crackled through their body, through their blood, and direct it outwards, light and pure energy that destroyed everything it touched. Their power terrified even them.

They barely ever used it- opted for knives or anything that helped them avoid using that. They hated feeling out of control, useless to stop the energy that escaped them and caused destruction all around them. It was too much. They had learned that so early on. 

They could let all of it out. Let out the fire that had simmered in their being for so long, untouched, unused, bubbling around in their blood, and set the area around them ablaze. The heroes, the agency, all with one careful exhale. 

But they refused to become any more of a villain. Not when Kai needed them.

If they saw themself as a monster, how would they let someone else love them?

That was all the reasoning it took. Think of a better way. No casualties, no fire. Just distract them, make chaos, slip in. 

Focus. 

Exhale.

Let it seep out. Let the energy separate from your blood where it had become so intertwined. 

Shit that hurt.

Exhale- Ah!

Energy burst out. Mostly where they had intended it, the empty street in front of the building- but some stray particles of purple energy hit the front ivory pillar of the agency. Apparently, not using your powers for years had its costs- Seths muscles ached, searing hot pain found their skin. It was overwhelming enough to make them want to crumple against the wall where they stood. 

But they had to keep going. They could rest when they had Kai in their arms, not before.

As heroes and personnel shuffled out of the building, hurriedly searching for the source of the destruction, Seth slipped in the side door. Now they just had to find Kai.

They had been turned in years ago. The building was a blurry haze, but they trusted their gut and their wits. They knew it had to be on the third floor, they remembered that much. Running up the stairs, ignoring the stitch in their side, and the ache and the white hot pain, they burst through the doors to the third floor corridor. 

“Get up!” 

They hear it from down the hall.

It makes their stomach turn.

If they weren't already sick, they practically vomit when they hear Kais scream. 

—---- – - 

“Villains coming in for a little fun, now, darling.” Jay says as they stare down at Kai, crumpled over their stomach following the kick he had planted there. After they process the other’s words, Kai raises their head.

Jay absolutely relishes the look on their face. The pure terror in their eyes.

They knew Seth would go in and explain to Kai what really happened- that they're not going to hurt them. That their ruse was up. Maybe this even meant that Seth would kill them. 

But they were going to enjoy the way both of them absolutely shattered when they first looked at each other. They were going to absolutely delight over the sight of Seth staring at their absolutely shattered lover, at the way Kai felt visceral terror towards the only person they had ever really trusted. Even if it was just for a moment.

With a last look at Kai, they opened the door and left the room, seeing Seth just down the hallway. 

Seth froze. Did they have to use their power again? Just how strong was this bastard? Would they be able to get through with just their knife? 

“Go on,” Jay said, an arm motioning to the door.

What?

Why?

This had to be a trap. But they needed to get through.

Seth focused, taking deep breaths, pulling the energy from their blood. They could feel the heat rising to their skin. They moved their hand to their knife in its holster too, taking a few cautious steps forward. 

Jay made no move.

Seth walked closer. Just a step to the door, now. And they moved on leg in front of the other-

The heat in their skin died. Everything went cold. Their heart stopped pumping, the oxygen pushed from their lungs like they had just been pushed into a wall.

Seth stared at the crumpled figure in the middle of the room.

What happened to them?

They thought about turning straight around and killing Jay. Just like they had promised again and again. 

But Kai moved, tried to prop themself up, and failed. And Seth couldn't take it. 

“Kai!” Seth practically yelled as they hit the floor.

They took multiple steps forward, crouching down ready to help Kai up, to embrace them, to cry as they finally held their world in their hands again-

Kai had gone completely still.

There was no relief. No joy that Seth was there.

Something was very wrong.

As Kais head finally lifted from where they were on their knees, the only thing in their beautiful eyes was terror. 

This wasn't right. 

“Please don’t- please. I- I can't take anymore-” It was basically a whisper. A desperate plea that escaped quivering lips.

“What?” 

Seth had never felt anything like this. They had never felt this out of control. Their eyes were wild, in shock, tears pricking at the edges. Their hands started to shake. Everything spun, everything became unfocused. They were going to faint. White hot shock was in their chest, gnawing away at everything inside. It was so heavy. Their chest was so heavy. Their legs went cold, fuzzy, their arms and hands the same. 

Why was Kai telling them- begging them-

“Baby, I- I am here to rescue you, what-” Seth stuttered, tried to say before Kai cut them off,

“No! Don't get my hopes up again!” Kai truly yelled this time, tears streaming down their bruised cheeks. 

“Just do what you’re here to do.” they said, softer, completely resigned. 

“Kai- What?! I never- get your hopes up? I am so sorry i let him get you again- but i'm here to help you get away!”

“Let him?” kai let out a crude laugh, cut short by a flinch. “As if you didn't get paid for your whole endeavor- for acting like you loved me to get my hopes up”

“Paid?! I don't know what he told you Kai- but I never worked with that bastard! I do love you!” 

Seth was only met with a sharp glare from Kai as tears gushed down their face.

“We need to go, Kai-”

“Then why didn't you hear me scream Seth?! Why did I scream your name praying to a god I don't even believe in that you would come in the door and make him stop? That you'd clean me up just like you did in that godforsaken hotel and hold me again?!”

Kai came undone. Anything they had held back, all of it was coming out. Violent sobs shook their whole body. 

Seth reached out their hand, finding Kais cheek. They knew it wasn't the best idea considering that Kai thought they were going to hurt them, but it was all they could manage.

Kai flinched but didn't pull away. Seth lifted their head slightly so they looked each other in the eye.

“Kai. I've meant every word I've said to you. I've meant every touch, every kiss. I-” and their voice broke, tears spilling out and they dropped their head. Lifting it slowly back up, they looked Kai in their enchanting eyes.

“I am so sorry I couldn't help you. He drugged me before he found you-” and they turned their head to the side, showcasing the needle mark on the neck below their ear. It had developed into a gross bruise, yellow and purple muddled together. 

“That's a guilt i'll always live with. You don't have to trust me, you don't have to like me. But we have to get you away from that fucker.”

Something in Kais gaze shifted. They wanted to believe. So badly. They wanted to feel safe, wanted to escape the pain that encapsulated them. But they hesitated.

And how could they not, when everything they've ever trusted had failed them? Their parents, the agency, their “friend”, and now, it seemed, the person they loved.

“They're not lying, you know.” Jay chimed in from the doorway.

Seth immediately shifted themself fully in front of Kai. A cute effort, Jay thought.

“I'll kill you.” Seth shouted, hand going to their knife.

“I'm sure you will, sugar.”

……….

Finally a Seth power reveal loll

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[pricescigar]

The bodyguard pt2

John Price X Elvira Wolff

Summary: After 3 months of knowing each other, their bond growing stronger within them ... Elvira gets kidnapped by Ulrich's old arch nemesis.

The first three months of working for Ulrich Wolff went somewhat smoothly for John Price. Surprisingly, a few hiccups here and there... Despite Elvira's resentment for Price and still being stubborn with him on some occasions. When it almost cost her life, they'd squabble and have many disagreements, but it would always end in Price saving her life. In the end… Elvira would always say thank you to him.

Price on many occasions had scolded Elvira for going against his words, disobeying him… But she'd always return home safely back to Ulrich. He knew from the beginning she was stubborn, but not this stubborn. Ulrich himself was surprised that Price hasn't given up on her, it goes to show that he really is dedicated to his job.

The two eventually got used to being around each other, they had no other choice sadly. Price actually found out a lot more about Elvira each passing day, even the littlest of things. She loved drawing, playing the piano and reading her books. Some days Price would observe her playing the piano, or even do a simple painting that she'd finish off. Sometimes Price would leave a gift for her here and there, of course trying to be discreet about it. Professionalism aside, he was still keeping it a simple colleague friendship. Elvira would find small gifts left for her on her bed, little did Price know… Elvira had been observing him too.

Elvira smiled softly seeing the Gift left on her bed, it was another sketch pad and some pencils too. The small note simply said; 

I saw these earlier when I was in town and I thought of you. Enjoy your gift Elvira 

Elvira knew who it was from, she wasn't stupid. Whenever Ulrich gifted her things it was a surprise anyways, but this? This was so different. Even during these three months she found out more about Price as well, Price tried not to be obvious about the sudden influx of gifts… And Elvira played along with it. She found it cute. 

The last few days had been more difficult for Elvira, it wasn't long she broke up with her boyfriend Felix. Who was also her lifelong friend, the whole thing was so sudden Elvira was struggling to process the situation. Elvira spent most of her time in her room, Price became worried and knocked on her door a few times ro check on her. After some time, Elvira allowed Price to come in to check up on her.

Elvira's room was quite large, one of the largest rooms in the mansion. Two of the walls were grey, and the other was white. Her carpet was a light grey colour as well. She had some blinds to keep the sunlight out as well, but still enough to keep some natural sunlight in. 

A wooden desk was on the left hand corner in her room, where she did her studying, work and drawing. In the corner near the desk she had a bookshelf, filled with various books she had collected over the years. She also had a little reading space as well, having a large room had its perks. She had space for a wardrobe and a little vanity and had a double bed against the wall. There were also two dog beds for Luna and Ivan, though they always slept with Elvira on her bed.

Price walked into her room closing the door behind him, he found Elvira laying on her bed, Ivan and Luna were laying beside her. Their head perked up seeing Price, their tails wagged slightly.

"I just don't understand…" Elvira finally spoke hearing Price come in, as she hugged her pillow slightly. "Why be with me if he didn't love me in the first place?" She sighed saying that.

"And already the press is going crazy about Felix and I breaking up, why can't they just focus on something else?" Elvira scoffed as she stared at her phone briefly, the recent events were already upsetting her.

"Reputation? The spotlight does many things to a man… He didn't deserve you Elvira." Price simply said, sitting down at the edge of her bed, looking at her with concern. Seeing how upset she was hurt him a little, he tried his hardest pushing those other feelings down. He needed to be professional about this. Another moment of silence, he then said. 

"Focus on yourself Elvira, there will be someone out there for you. I know it." Price reassured her, and he placed a hand on her shoulder. "Someone special, and don't worry about the press, I'll make sure they won't get a lookin' at ya."

Elvira smiled slightly at his words, nodding a little. Feeling a little more reassured. "Thank you John, and I will and I promise you." She said as she sat up on her bed, even if she was hurt… Elvira didn't want to waste her time, or her feelings on some silly little boy.

Price gave her a kind smile and stroked Ivan and Luna who were laying down on her bed. "Come let's take these two on a walk okay? I'll walk them this time, save you pulling your back like last time." 

"Ja… But since then Ivan has been gentle, but I'm starting to feel better though." Elvira mused as she stroked Ivan and Luna gently, smiling at her dogs softly before eventually getting off her bed.

In a matter of minutes the two were outside again, the dogs following closely as Price and Elvira walked together. It was a nice evening, it wasn't too hot or too cold. Just the right temperature, perfectly mild for a spring evening. As the dogs ran around freely in the local Park, Elvira was a little paranoid… Paranoid that the paparazzi or anyone would be lurking around.

"It's okay." Price reassured her by staying a little closer to her, he also looked around. No one seemed to be around for the time being, but if he saw anyone lurking around. He will deal with it accordingly.

Elvira began to feel more comfortable around Price, as she watched the dogs run around the park together and playing. She threw two tennis balls individually to keep them entertained. 

Back and forth, they would bring the ball back to Evira and she threw the tennis balls again. It wasn't long before the dogs got tired of playing and running around together. She chuckled softly seeing how exhausted the dogs were.

Elvira gave them some water to quench their thirst and they sat down on the ground panting a little to catch their breath.

"Well then… Let's take them home, I'll also get their food ready. They always get hungry after the park." Elvira would say getting the leads again, attaching them to the dogs collars again.

"Yes, good idea." Price responded, he saw someone in the distance near the other entrance of the park staying close to Elvira. When she was ready to go, Price quickly left with her keeping a hand on her back ever so gently.

"Is everything okay? You wanted to get out of the park quickly." Elvira asked a little cornered as she stared at him. "Did someone see us?" She looked around her surroundings but no one seemed to be near them.

"Yes, but I don't think they were the paparazzi. Nothing to worry about Elvira, probably some stranger staring too long." Price reassured her, fifteen minutes later they got home and Elvira was downstairs in the kitchen sorting out food for Ivan and Luna. The dogs eagerly waited; They sat down wagging their tails as they waited patiently for Elvira to put their bowl of food down.

Price was debriefing with Ulrich in Ulrich's office, everything was going well with Price protecting Elvira which he liked. Ulrich finished sorting out the last few things as he glanced at Price.

"Don't forget you and Elvira are going out tomorrow Price, she needs to attend a meeting… I wish I could be there but sadly I cannot, I trust you to take her there and get her back safely Price." Ulrich's tone was firm. 

"Yes sir." Price responded in a serious tone and he soon left the meeting room, after having some dinner with Elvira and Ulrixh, and a nice hot shower after that. Price eventually went to bed early for the big day tomorrow. 

Elvira woke up early the next morning, her stomach was hurting. She felt nauseous, her anxiety was beginning to creep in… She didn't know why she felt like this. Part of her didn't want to do this meeting, nor even go outside for that matter. But she had to, finally getting out of bed and having a shower, dressed for the day, having breakfast and brushing her teeth. She was soon ready to go. Elvira was wearing smart and casual clothes, fitting enough for the meeting. 

Elvira stayed in her bedroom for a few more moments, saying goodbye to her dogs and kissing their heads before she headed downstairs to meet Price who was by the doors.

"Are you ready to go? Do you have everything?" Price would say as he too gathered his own things, he stopped what he was doing and saw the worried face on her features… 

"You okay?" Price asked her softly, becoming concerned. 

"I guess so? I don't really know, I just… Don't really feel like going out today. To do the meeting I mean." Elvira admitted, she slowly exhaled. "Maybe it's because I haven't done a meeting in a long time." She shrugged.

"Maybe, you'll do great, they love ya anyways. Take your time, even if you stutter a little." Price reassured Elvira by placing a hand on her shoulder.

Elvira soon got into the car sitting at the back seat, Price was with her as well as the driver was taking them to their designated location. That's where her nerves kicked in again, the car soon came at a stop light. After a couple of minutes the light had turned green and the car resumed. 

Just as the car was resuming another car rammed into them, Price took action and wrapped his arms around Elvira putting his body on top of hers to protect her. Everything went dark for a moment… Elvira woke up, her vision was blurred temporarily and she felt Price's arms around her. 

Groaning slightly she gently nudged Price. "John? John, are you okay?" She asked, concerned. Price was unresponsive which made things worse, it made Elvira worry more. She tried to sit up, though she couldn't move much as the car was upside down. The driver didn't seem to be moving either…

A series of footsteps were heard outside the car, Elvira heard them and then the door suddenly opened. She saw a large group of men, their faces were covered and wore tactical clothes. One thought went through her mind … Shadow.

Two men grabbed her and pulled her out of the car, pulling her harshly out of Price's arms. Elvira stumbled a little as she lost her balance, she had a few cuts and bruises and her head was bleeding. 

"Get off of me!" Elvira yelled fighting in the mens arms as they tackled her down to restrain her arms.

Price woke up to yelling and his eyes slowly opened, a groan escaping his lips. While his vision was blurry, he could see a few groups of men holding someone down on the ground… Elvira.

"Elvira! …" Price tried to yell and get out of the car, but he placed his hand on his waist in pain. Hissing slightly as it stung, blood ran down his head trying to get out of the car.

But it was useless Elvira was taken into another car, and it quickly drove away from the scene, at the same time Price had passed out from exhaustion. Only for Ulrich's men to arrive just after that, finding the damage and only Price in the vehicle.

-

[PT 3]

[gnattyplayssims]

1958 Pt2 - Never Alone

Before Sofia knew it she was in her second trimester. Being in Copperdale meant she got to see Dr. Portillo again. "How you feeling?"

"Excited, nervous...like I'm ready for it to be over."

"So right on track then. No husband today?"

"He's back in Oasis Springs."

"It may not be my business but it is my job to make sure you're taking care of yourself. Is everything okay between you two?"

"Oh yeah. He's just busy...with work...we thought it'd be best if I was near my parents"

He frowned but didn't make any more comment on her being alone.

For a moment he was silent as he dragged the scanner across her belly, "Before you ask...it's not twins. Would you like to know what you're having?"

"I think...I'd like to wait till Jamal is here. To find out together."

"Not a problem we can wait."

"Thank you!"

"Sofia, I suggest you find someone else to attend the next appointment...and to start going to classes with you. If he's in Oasis Springs, there's a good chance he won't make it in time. I don't mean to scare you but 2nd babies frequently come much faster than the 1st."

That afternoon Ava and Sofia were enjoying an after-school snack break. "Mommy, how'd the baby get in there anyway?"

Sofia choked at the unexpected question, "Um, well sweetie that's where all babies start, in their mommy's tummy."

"How do we get out?"

"A doctor helps us."

"What about daddies?

Do they get babies in their tummies?"

"Well...um they help...put the babies inside..."

"Did daddy put the baby in you?"

Sofia blushed, "Yes."

"How?"

"Sweetheart..."

"Did daddy put me inside you?"

"...no honey...you have a different daddy."

Sofia plopped on the couch exhausted "What's wrong, Dandelion."

"I miss Jamal, the doctor says I should find someone else to accompany me, Ava's asking questions about her dad...and I feel fat."

Tears welled up in her eyes and Kye put his arm around her pulling her in.

"You're carrying a lot right now but you keep forgetting me and your mother are right here. Of course we want Jamal in that room with you but babies come fast sometimes."

"What about Ava?"

"She's still young. She deserves the full story, but that doesn't have to be now.

After talking to her father Sofia felt a little better and decided to make an attempt with her mother. "I thought you'd like to see your grandbaby."

"Sweetheart I would have gone with you."

"I wasn't sure if you'd want to."

"Why wouldn't I?"

"You didn't before."

"You ran away before. You always play the victim but you never even gave us the choice."

Sofia grit her teeth but brushed past her mother and out of the house before she had a chance to explode. Her gaze fell on the ferris wheel in the distance and just made her more angry.

Anabelle followed her outside a little while later. "It can't be comfortable sitting on the hard ground like that."

"I'm fine!"

"Come inside and let's talk about this."

"I don't want to talk to you."

"Sofia, I'm your mother please talk to me."

"I don't care!"

Silence settled between them for a moment and then Anabelle joined her in the grass. "What's this about?"

"How could you do it mom. How could you look me in the face and leave me there. I get not wanting to be pregnant but how could you hold us both and choose him?!"

"I wonder that everyday. I look at you and am in awe of the woman you are. I can't take any credit for it because I've never done anything but fail you...But I'm trying to be the mother you deserve."

Sofia sighed, "Will you be in the room with me...if Jamal can't?"

"Of course!"

"You're feeling contractions?"

"Yes but it's still early, so it's probably just a false alarm right? My husband will be here next week, baby has to wait just a little longer."

"Well let's check and be sure...I'm sorry Sofia but I think this baby is coming tonight."

"Did you call him?" Sofia moaned as she stretched over the ball. Her mother settled in behind her.

"Your dad's working on getting hold of him. You just focus on having this baby."

"I can't...I can't have another baby alone."

"You're not alone. I'm right here."

"Thanks mom."

"Sofia I don't want to worry you, but there are just a couple things I noticed earlier that have me a bit worried. Is your husband on his way?"

"My husband's calling him."

"What's wrong, Doc?"

"Maybe nothing, but just in case, we're going to induce and get things moving."

"What? No! Jamal's not here yet! We have to wait for Jamal!"

"Sofia if we wait there really might end up being a problem. You could lose the baby."

"Deep breaths, Sweetie, I'm right here."

Dr. Portillo gave her the medication and before she knew it, it was time to push.

"That's it Sofia. I see the head, just a little more. You're doing great."

Finally, a baby's cry filled the operating room. "It's a boy."

The doctor placed her son in her arms and she kissed him. "Hi Thomas." She kissed him softly. "You just couldn't wait for daddy could you?"

Back in Oasis Springs a hooded figure stood outside the house in Parched Prospect. Only the porch light was on, lighting up the area behind, where a secret rendezvous was happening in the bushes.

"Where is it?"

"I don't have it."

"Your last letter insisted you did."

"There was a break-in the HCR must have known...it was the only thing missing"

"Do you have any idea how important this cypher is?"

"If it's so important why entrust it to an 8 year old in the first place"

"You're trying my patience. You've had more than enough time. Find it!"

1959 Pt1 - The OSS