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oi tag, sou eu de novo! e aí? já se hidrataram hoje? então, acho que a quantidade de likes que vi no post são o suficiente para seguir com o nxn. com isso, decidi vir com um pequeno follow up na intenção de decidirmos qual será o apocalipse (vai que alguém mais se interessa depois da decisão). então deixo para vocês:

Só relembrando: seriamos uma cmm no discord e o tema, independente da escolha acima, será bem mais focado em comunidade do que no apocalipse em si. ademais estamos totalmente abertos a sugestões, se você se interessou é só deixar seu voto e caso tenha alguma sugestão pode vir de reply, ask ou como quiser! 

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SPN fic idea I’ll never write: 

During late seasons’ debacle with alternative realities, Dean accidentally lands himself in a reality where he did die in the car crash after first season. The alt!world is much different place, maybe a little worse than his, maybe a little better. It was John and Sam who averted the first apocalypse, and the few after that, and even if they’re not getting along all that well (understatement), they’re still hunting together, living in the bunker. 

Once they confirm that Dean is human, John and Sam are happy to help him research how to get back... even if they’re pushing Dean to slow down a little, and spend time with them, go for a pie festival, or an old car convention, or just sit and watch some movies. It’s understandable, of course, who wouldn’t want to spend some time with their dead loved one. And Dean can see that the death of their Dean hangs heavily over John and Sam - they both feel responsible, and extremely guilty. Moreover, when their Dean died, making a deal seemed impossibly irresponsible, and later when death became cheap, they both felt that it would be so wrong to bring Dean back to the mess of apocalipses that followed from whatever heavenly calm he found. Besides, to bring him back just to possibly lose him again? No. 

So Dean goes along with alternate John and Sam, he also kind of missed his dad, and this version of his family is so nice to him, so very accomodating. And yeah, this is all out of guilt towards THEIR Dean, who in his absence grew to be the ultimate Best Son and the ulltimate Best Big Brother, but it’s just nice to be appriciated that much. And of course he misses his Sam, and his world, like crazy, but this Sam needs him too, just a little, and with no real leads on how to get back he can enjoy himself a little, right? 

But it’s not long till Dean starts noticing things that put him on high alert. Books that may help with the research into alternative realities suddenly go missing. John and Sam are lying about how things went down in their reality. They may take up hunts, but somehow Dean always gets stuck in the hotel room researching with one other Winchester, while to other goes solo against the monster. Dean doesn’t seem to be able to go anywhere alone. Other hunters they sometimes meet seem visibly uncomfortable and even scared of John and Sam. Dean manages to find himself a lead for reality jumping in form of some hunter’s book? Before he can meet up with her, she’s suddenly dead, her house burned down, well tough luck, sport, tragedies happen, don’t worry about it, Dean. The feeling of frankly unnatural contentment and calm that Dean feels with his family? He strongly suspects that they’re either drugging him, or laying some mojo. 

There is one conclusion: this John and Sam are not willing to let him go. He might not be their Dean, but at this point? They’re not picky. They got a re-do with Dean, and they’re going to use it. And thus Dean has to find the way home alone, actively working against his father and brother. And at this point into neverending apocalipses, John and Sam are insane enough that they are one wrong move on Dean’s part away from just breaking his legs so that he stays put so they can keep him safe and sound. 

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Part Pt.4

If you havent seen part 1, part 2 or part 3 then go to this link here to catch up.

Part 1: https://at.tumblr.com/joseftheerazor/soo-before-i-post-some-link-to-the-episodes-and/4q9f0r1wth10

Part 2: https://at.tumblr.com/joseftheerazor/part-pt2-if-you-havent-seen-part-1-then-go-to/kok0cc68o01c

Part 3: https://at.tumblr.com/joseftheerazor/part-pt3-if-you-havent-seen-part-1-or-part-2-then/hf0mbj0u30py

But for now lets continue with the fourth introductions:

The Villains

These 4 men are the Main Villains in the RWBY Dream Series. Alot of mystery surrounds them as they existed in a forgotten past that Remnant tried to hide it from everyone. These four made a huge impact in the past that causes their anscestors to cover it up with myths and legends as they are told through stories and Folktales... however, little did they know... they are real and they still exist as they hide in the shadows.

Arvaos: A serious, defiant, terrifying and noble individual who is the Main Antagonist of the Dream Series. Told by the youth he was an entity that once conquer Remnant in pursue of power. In reality, he was a man with magical powers that lead a hord of monsters, which in later times will be dubbed "Umbra Beast", alongside his disciples went and tried to conquer Remant in order to stop all the negative conflicts by force.

However his campain ended by the defeat of the Eight Legendary Guardians, the Four Maidens and a third entity that lead him to be seal in a rift between dimensions. Now trapped he is bownd by chains and his powers taken away by his imprisoment, but with the little power he had he made a world for himself with floating island that recreates some parts of Remnant.

Now he waits patienly for the day he would return... and that day slowly arises.

Chaos: A loyal, honorable and dangerous individual who is one of the Disciples of Arvaros. A Knight who serves his "Lord" Arvaros, he leads his troops to battle under his lords command. He fights with a warriors code that prevents him from becoming cruel and malice. He fights does who are worthy and honorable and treats them with respect, but dosent hesitates to does who arent honorable and fights dirty.

After his lords banishment from Remnant, he remains in hiding with the other disciples as they act on their own will and causing alot of trouble that provokes the Grimm. He waits patiently for his lords return... and that day is slowly comming.

Discord: A loyal, manipulator and deseving individual who is one of the Disciples of Arvaros. A man who is well mannered and speaks in a well spoken tone, however he is a master manipulator and has the power (in this case semblance) to masquerade as anyone and anything to influence others and corrupting them from withing.

He follows his "master" Arvaros commands without question and out of the three disciples... he is the most loyal out of the bunch.

After his masters banishment from Remnant, he remains in hiding with the other disciples as they act on their own will and causing alot of trouble that provokes the Grimm. In his time, in opposite to his fellow disciples, he uses his ability to learn, study and whatch over the progression of Remnant and the advancement, culture and history from the shadows. He waits patiently for his masters return… and that day is slowly comming.

Apocalipse: A loyal, dangerous, insane and savage individual who is one of the Disciples of Arvaros. Known gor his brutality, he is the monst unstable individual that serves his beloved "God" Arvaros. He lashes out upon his victims and shows them no mercy as he ends them with his bear hands.

This puts him even more insane that Tyrian as his mental state is unlike anything they seen before, but in some cases he supresses his "urges" when presence of his God, his companions (some times) and others that would alied with his God.

After his Gods banishment from Remnant, he remains in hiding with the other disciples as they act on their own will and causing alot of trouble that provokes the Grimm. Him in particular cause so much trouble that his fellow disciples had to restrain him from preventing their existance from being expose. He waits patiently for his God to return… and that day is slowly comming.

Thanks to @cindyaqui for making these artworks if you have seen part 1, part 2, part 3 and this one and I hope your prepeare to embark into the Dream Universe.

Also here is my og artworks of my OC's before the commisions made by Cindy.

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After a pandemic and a war, live slug reaction is the third horse of the apocalypse and we're all f*cked up

[railingsofsorrow]

Apocalypse

[Kol Mikaelson × Reader]

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summary: reader finally understand what the three little words mean between them, and says it back.

pairing: kol mikaelson × reader

word count: 500

warnings/content: no warnings, just fluff

A/N: don't know what to say, just scroll down and enjoy :)

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Apocalipse.

That's what she felt every time his lips touched hers. Better yet, whenever his skin touched hers. It made her feel on fire. Until this day she would still be too stunned to talk about what Kol Mikaelson caused in her heart, her mind and her whole body.

It wasn't a spell, for he didn't acquired magic.

It wasn't compulsion, because she knows exactly what it feels like.

What could it be then? What is the reasonable explanation about all of these reactions... this affect he had on the girl?

Is this, perhaps, what love feels like?

Y/N questioned herself on her walk home, distracted by the beautiful nature that followed. The trees were so green in this time of the year, it had no way she wouldn't get hypnotized by their livelihood. Being a witch made her connection with nature even more alive.

“What's running through your brain, mhm?” Her boyfriend nudges her hip, drifting her attention back to him. He raises his eyebrows when she doesn't answer, receiving a smile instead.

“You.”

He blinks, confused. “Me?”

“Yes. You.” Y/N crushes some leaves as she walks up to him. The tip of her fingers travel over the vampire's features in the most soft and delicate touch he had ever felt in his entire life.

Y/N had a stare of endearment on her eyes. Kol couldn't possibly understand why that look was being directed towards him.

She frowns as if she could hear his thoughts, “I love you.” Y/N concludes. Mind finally calm from the whirlwind of emotions it usually is.

She might not have responded to the three little words before, but now she knows what they mean. Love. Because love is in his touch, and in his eyes.

Kol freezes.

He studies her face for any sign of lies. But there were none.

He then, closes their space by wrapping both arms around her waist, burying his face in her neck. He loved her smell; it was a mix of forest and grapes.

“I'm never going to get used to this,” He croaks out, tightening his grip on her.

“Why not?” Y/N asks, picking at his baby hairs in the nape of his neck “Am I that bad?” she jokes, chest shaking with laughter. Kol rolls his eyes, retracting a little to gaze into her eyes.

“Yes, you're awful.”

She pouts, cupping his cheeks and tilting her head to the side. “Too bad you're stuck with me, Mikaelson.”

The man scoffs and she grins, “You didn't say you loved me back though...”

Kol hums, directing her hands to be around his neck. “Don't you know the answer to that already, love?”

Y/N narrows her eyes into slits, and pokes his side. Kol squirms, protesting.

“I love you, darling.” He mumbles as he breaks the gap between their lips “I love you—” he pecks her lips once more, and her cheeks turn red. That satisfies him. “...all of you—” again, “...more than anything.” When he finishes, she pushes him back, deepening the kiss.

Yes, that feeling... Apocalipse.

[fushic0re]

rym (rate you’re mutual) on how they would survive in a zombie apocalypse 👀 (1, someon, 2, someone, 3, teh yhird person, etc or like do a “cym as zombie apocalipse cliche characters)

oH GOD LMAOOOO SAVING THESE FOR THE BESTIES BC COMEDY

@sunflowerxbarnes 9 - she's a mom and moms somehow know everything and never die

@jannqt 6.5 - would freak the fuck out then start using humor as a coping mechanism and probably die fucking around with a zombie

@stardustedangel 7 - freaks the fuck out the whole time and doesn't know what's going on so she follows everyone's lead but that means if we die then she dies so ashjakds

@burninmatches 8 - resourceful and smort, would definitely be one of the backbones of the group

@geniedetails 8 - gets down to business and is able to kick into survival mode very quickly

*ೃ༄ milestone sleepover

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Cheeky Intruders by MagellanicClouds

(29k | Teen and Up | Complete)

Ex-Espada Grimmjow Jaegerjaquez is just trying to live a quiet life as a motorbike mechanic far away from the eyes of Aizen and the Las Noches Corporation. Unfortunately, the determinedly friendly freedom fighter who smashed his way through his garage’s windows can’t seem to take the hint.  

Cyberpunk at it’s finest with that blade-runner vibes. Cats and cat cafes which are always a plus. Mature and cool Ichigo who wants revolution, and a Grimmjow too tired of the drama.

Unexplored Worlds by ShadowThorne

(18k | Mature | Complete)

Set in the future, a young field biologist gets the opportunity of a lifetime and a chance to explore a new planet. Little does he know, what awaits is more than he expected in a world not meant for humans as his dreams are shattered and rebuilt.

Just awesome. One of those sci-fy fics with horror and creepy vibes. Humans think they are better, but they actually aren’t. Cool alien Grimmjow you don’t know if you can trust. Ichigo is constatnly on the verge of dying.

Repeat the Discovery by Depressed_Lemon_Bite

(12k | Explicit | Complete)

“You are my t’hy’la, Captain. You always have been. From the moment you entered my life to the moment I take my last breath, that feeling will follow me even beyond the grave.” “I’m…I’m your what?” Ichigo began, frowning softly and licking his lips, “Thigh-what?” “T’hy’la,” Grimmjow corrected, the arms folded behind his back being clawed by his antsy hands, “T’hy’la is…the only thing in my culture that I take seriously. It’s a word used to describe…a very important person. It has three meanings: friend, brother…and lover.”

What’s a sci-fy fic’s list without the Star Trek AU. IchiGrimm. Grimmjow has a hand kink, he is also Vulcan and a mess with feels. Sweet smut. Kind Ichigo.

The Forest by BleachFox

(8k | Teen Up | Complete)

When the surface world was destroyed by toxic chemicals, the PEACE Project began. Their job? To restore the Earth’s atmosphere. Decades later however, no progress has been made and humanity is nearing it’s end. So they activated the ROOT Program, leaving humanity’s greatest mind in the hands of their AI in the hopes the solution would be found. 

Sci-fy thriller. If you have watched “I am Mother” this one starts with the same premise of apocalipse and world destruction. Short and bitter-sweet.

Counterfeit Wings by ShadowThorne

(33k | Mature | Non-Complete)

Far in the future, humanity has outgrown its bounds. Becoming obsolete, the earth is slowly dying as we forget what solid ground looks like. Not everyone has forgotten though, and curiosity can be a beautiful thing. Two young men as different as earth and sky refuse to let the creations of society stand between them and what makes them happy. GrimmIchi.

Like all of Shadow’s fic, awesome worldbuilding that entralls you. Huge social diferences that need to be overcome. The kind of fluff that makes you cry. Let them be together!

Bloodsport by Asuka Kureru (Askerian)

(21k | Explicit | Non-Complete)

“Heeeey. I’d recognize that hair anywhere. Ain’t you the fucker who keeps cockblocking my shots?” The last place Ichigo wanted to hear about his hair was in an alien forest on an alien planet in the middle of a quote-unquote “polite” standoff with an Arrancar hunter squad, and the last fucking person he wanted to hear it from was some asshole with hair as vividly blue as his own was orange. He said nothing, though. Fourteen months under Captain Quilge Opie of the First Jagdarmee Regiment had broken him of opening his mouth unless addressed by a superior, and the Arrancar wasn’t that.

Military Sci-fy + psy powers + alien forms. Read the damn tags before reading. Kinky smut. A bit wild but interesting. Aizen enjoing science. Enemies to enemies. Forget the love in this one XD

Earth Renewal by Cucuxumusu

(75k | Explicit | Non-Complete)

After years of surviving alone among wild breath-taking nature, Ichigo finds himself persecuted by an Arrancar, one of the creatures who had enslaved humanity and destroyed civilization. The hunt had already been going on for a month, but Ichigo know his tricks have a limit and he needs a new tactic to get rid of the handsome monster. But why is this one blue-haired man so obsessed with capturing him? Will he ever find out why Arrancars had invaded Earth?

Shameless self-promotion, so I’m not gonna say anything XD

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Olá!! :D here I am again with another questions that I would like to know about your writting... * If you could change anything in your writting style what would it be and why? * There is something you don't like when you're writting (in terms of the process, noise, and the writting itself, etc) * Also, what books do you recommend? And can u talk about your favorite books and authors? Desculpa, adorei as tuas últimas respostas e não podia deixar de perguntar mais! x 😜😘

Ohhhh! thank you!! I love questions!

Let’s see!

If you could change anything in your writing style what would it be and why?

MORE ORIGINALS! Definitely hahaha I would love to produce more from my own brain, with characters and original backgrounds and scenarios and... Everything from me, ya know?  I have a book being produced atm but it’s going sloooow and tbh I don’t believe it will come out so soon.  Let’s see... Maybe Lord Loki will bless my head and things will come out! XD

There is something you don’t like when you’re writing?

Interruptions. I just HATE being interrupted when I’m in the middle of a scene cause I really get immersed in the text to give it details and life and when I come out abruptly, it breaks the whole climate and it’s hard to come back. Sometimes I have to restart a whole WIP because of interruption and it makes me lose the motivation to start over or produce that piece.

What books do you recommend?

OOOH, the list would be infinite! I definitely love to read!  When I was a child, I was able to read the WHOLE section for children of a library beside my house. I would go there every week and take 3 books, sometimes 4 at every time I would go. Sometimes I would come back there 2, 3 times a week. Then one day, mom told me I stopped in the middle of the children’s section and started crying cause I had finished the whole section and there weren’t more books for me.  The librarian said I could go to the juvenile section and it was when I started reading things like “Senhora” and “O Guarani” (by José de Alencar) and authors like Machado de Assis and Jorge Amado that are classics of the Brazillian literature that usually are read by people for university exams and stuff like this hahaha I’m now starting to take some risks and read in English - I’m used to reading in my mother language - and I’m starting with the books of The Witcher’s series, but if I could recommend books from my country, I would surely choose:

“Ninguém é uma Ilha” (Nobody is an island) by Richard Simonetti

“Os Sete” (The Seven), “Sétimo” (Seventh) and all the series that comes after them, by André Vianco - This one also indicated for my readers from Portugal cause the vampires that are the protagonists of the story are from Portugal!

“A Batalha do Apocalipse” (The Apocalypse’s Battle) by Eduardo Spohr

And the ones that inspired my book and all the passion I have for the night and it’s creatures:

The Vampire Chronicles by Anne Rice

Everything you can find from Stephen King (his material is gold!) 

Dracula by Bram Stoker

And better stop here or I’ll keep talking forever huahauha

And can u talk about your favorite books and authors?

Sure thing! I’ll go with the ones I called on the last topic ok? First Richard Simonetti and his “Ninguém é uma Ilha”. This book I saved from a fire - a school’s library was being cleaned and the books destroyed or hurt were being burned and I saved it from the fire and it was one of the best things I did in my life. I like how he speaks about the turns of the “perfect” life of his protagonists and how their masks fall when the reality hits their faces. I like situations like that: when life makes justice and you see people biting their tongues... So, this is one of my favorite books - and I still have the exemplar in my shelf haha

André Vianco is a deeper thing: he’s one of the few authors in my country that writes for the themes I write as well in my originals. Werewolves, vampires, these aren’t a part of my country’s culture so, the subjects aren’t really a call for many readers in here and the fact that he became famous by his series with Portuguese vampires in Brazillian soil was really inspiring for me and motivated me to continue my original work - especially because I had the chance to send him a summary of my ideas and he gave me positive feedback and constructive criticism that made me work harder and feel better about my intentions to, one day, publish like him. Authors that reached the top and use their influence to stimulate the ones that are still beginning are really inspiring for me. 

Eduardo Spohr as well follows the same line of Vianco - a common guy who didn’t let the fame go up into his head and still supports the smaller authors in this market that’s so cruel with the beginners in my country. Also, his work is amazing, and “A Batalha do Apocalipse” is one of my favorite books ever! Detailed descriptions, good scenarios, but my favorite part of his work is the perfection of his passages of time and the way he can clearly situate you in the time of his narrative even if he’s dancing through periods, going from past to present to future without confusing the reader. I like it. I try to learn with it to do the same in my work. Now what to say about Anne Rice, Stephen King, and Bram Stoker? These are classics of the horror. They inspire me to continue working on my own story, to go forward even when I know the public for my kind of stories is really small or select. Their ability to write things that make the cold flow into our veins with that delicious shiver that rolls down through our spines is my goal and I’ll be happy if someday I can make my readers feel the same! That’s it! But PLEASE come with more whenever you can! I love this kind of conversation and how it makes me feel I’m sitting on a table, speaking straight to you as we drink some coffee together! I love to feel close to you guys like this!  Thank you once again!

[orion-the-onion]

apocalipse hurrrr literally nothing changed and everyone are still here

Everyone I want to follow moved away. Besides, I just don't want to use tumblr anymore.

[claudinei-de-jesus]

A classificaço da douãtrina

A teologia inclui muitos departamentos:

1. A teologia exegética (exegética vem da palavra grega que significa "sacar" ou "extrair" a verdade) procura descobrir o verdadeiro significado das Escrituras. Um conhecimento das línguas originais nas quais foram escritas as Escrituras pertence a este departamento da teologia.

2. A teologia histórica traça a história do desenvolvimento da interpretação doutrinária, e envolve o estudo da história da igreja.

3. A teologia dogmática é o estudo das verdades fundamentais da fé como se nos apresentamos nos credos da igreja.

4. A teologia bíblica traça o progresso da verdade através dos diversos livros da Bíblia, e explicação a maneira de cada escritor apresentar como doutrinas importantes. Por exemplo: segundo este método ao estudar a doutrina da expiação estudar-se-ia a maneira como determinado foi tratado nas diversas outras da Bíblia - no livro de Atos, nas Epístolas, e no Apocalipse. Ou verificar-se-ia o que Cristo, Paulo, Pedro ou João dizem respeito do assunto. Ou descobrirse-ia o que cada livro ou seção das Escrituras ensinou concernente às doutrinas de Deus, de Cristo, da expiação, da salvação e de outras.

5. A teologia sistemática. Neste ramo de estudo os ensinos bíblicos concernentes a Deus e ao homem são agrupados em comuns, de acordo com um sistema definido; por exemplo, as Escrituras relacionadas à natureza e à obra de Cristo são classificadas sob o título: "Doutrina de Cristo".

A matéria contida no presente livro é uma combinação de teologia bíblica e sistemática. É bíblica no sentido de que as verdades são extraídas das Escrituras e o estudo acompanhado como perguntas: "Que dizem as Escrituras (exposição) e que significam as Escrituras (interpretação)"? É sistemática no sentido de que a matéria está agrupada segundo uma ordem definida. The classification of the doctrine

Theology includes many departments:

1. Exegetical theology (exegetic comes from the Greek word meaning "to draw" or "to extract" the truth) seeks to discover the true meaning of the Scriptures. A knowledge of the original languages ​​in which the Scriptures were written belongs to this department of theology.

2. Historical theology traces the history of the development of doctrinal interpretation, and involves the study of church history.

3. Dogmatic theology is the study of the fundamental truths of the faith as presented to us in the church's creeds.

4. Biblical theology traces the progress of truth through the various books of the Bible, and describes each writer's way of presenting the important doctrines. For example, according to this method, when studying the doctrine of the atonement, one would study the way in which a certain subject was treated in the different sections of the Bible - in the book of Acts, in the Epistles, and in the Apocalypse. Or it would be verified what Christ, Paul, Peter or John said on the subject. Or one would find out what each book or section of Scripture taught concerning the doctrines of God, Christ, the atonement, salvation, and others.

5. Systematic theology. In this branch of study the biblical teachings concerning God and man are grouped into topics according to a definite system; for example, the Scriptures relating to the nature and work of Christ are classified under the heading: "Doctrine of Christ."

The material in this book is a combination of biblical and systematic theology. It is biblical in the sense that truths are drawn from the Scriptures and the study follows the questions: "What do the Scriptures say (exposure) and what do the Scriptures mean (interpretation)"? It is systematic in the sense that matter is grouped in a definite order.

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[dreamadventures-37]

So today i dreamed.

Me and some random people where caught up in a sone sort of weird apocalipse crossover. We went to my apartment to gather all supplies we needed but then we hear siren heads call. I make a motion for everyone to be silent.

They sneak into a basement that was connected to the apartment but i stayed behind course my cats where still under one of the beds of the apartment (that at this point we realised wasn't mine)

I try to grab rice but he runs into another room i follow him. And then i see sirenhead and slenderman in that room. I nope the fuck out of there and join them in the basment.

Then some sort of cutseene happens. Basically i see underverse swap pap somehow lighting some cave or basment ablaze nd the it explodes.

We emarge from the basment to find everithing fucking destroyed and now we are on ground level. I somehow am convinced that rice and yin (mine/grandmothers kitten) are still alive. So for some odd reason i use a rope to climb this tower that poped up out of nowhere. Inside i find a beying made of fire and he is happy that i climbed the tower insted of getting the ladder.

I ask him about the kittens and he reveals that both of them are alive and well. Im so happy i wake up.

(also at some pont in the dream a guy tries to crush yin to death so needles to say i clawed that man to slithers and kept yin in my hold for a while)

[dnghn-relocated]

Hello 😊, I hope you are OK. Can I request 95/126+Jun+zombie apocalipse (or something like that)? '0'. Thank you ❤

prompt:

95 | “You’re cute when you’re all worried.”126 | “You nap, I’ll stay awake.”

scenario:

Train to Busan!au; revamp of baseball boy (Jun) and team manager/cheerleader (you) a.k.a the ‘ending’ i wanted for them

words: 1,349genre: angst, gore warning

The pressure engulfing your hand from the squeeze of Jun’s grasp would have made you scream in agony if you weren’t so grateful he was holding on as tight as he was. Each stride of your legs to keep up with his pace had your lungs burning and the tears streaking your vision did nothing to aide in your dash from the train yard. However, the only thing keeping you going besides the hand holding you in a death grip was the man doing it, broken bat in hand and legs pumping as he led the both of you into the streets of Busan.

For a moment it seemed he was going to pause, let the pair of you take a breath but the mass of growling that followed you only sent him spurring further. It felt impossible that those things were sprinting at you almost as quickly as Jun was guiding you along. No matter the turns you made or the objects you shoved in their path, they pursued you in a way akin to a dog tracking its prey.

“This way,” Jun called out desperately.

His shoulder slammed into the bar of a nearby door, shoving the metal open before he swung you inside ahead of him. The second his body passed the barrier he turned and forced it shut, momentarily using his body as a blockade as a variation of thuds rang from the other side.

With your chest heaving, you took a moment to look around you, noting the poorly lit staircase leading up to another door before you turned back to Jun with a petrified look. There were no words needed to be said to know that you were both trapped in the stairwell, assuming that there were more of those things upstairs.

“It’s okay,” he said, but the look in his eyes betrayed him. His forehead was coated in sweat, hair sticking to his temples and body looking completely worn as he braced himself against the dwindling thuds to the door.

The minimal knowledge that you had of those things was the only reason you were still alive, but the second you stepped into their line of sight once again, it was over. As much as you wished to mull over why they had such a loss in memory after a prey was out of sight, your mind was too busy trying–and failing–to calm itself down.

For a few minutes, the pair of you remained in a breathy silence as the ramming of bodies against the door faded and Jun let himself slide to the floor. His head hung between his arms as he propped them up on his knees, forehead running over his bicep to wipe the sweat away while his mind became preoccupied. From the way his lips moved in silent words, you could tell he was analyzing any possible way to get out of your current situation but the more he mumbled the easier it was to view his frustration.

“You’re cute when you’re all worried.” Although it may have been poorly timed, the break of tension your words provided was enough to pause his onslaught of irritation, a half hearted smile forming at the edge of his lips.

“I don’t think cute is going to get us very far,” he commented but there was no malice in his tone. “But we do need to move. I don’t think it’s safe to stay here with those things right outside.”

Your head bobbed in agreement and you took a heavy breath as Jun pulled himself up and mindlessly brushed down his pants. His fingers drummed along the handle of the bat, his free hand rising to rest on your shoulder where he squeezed in a reassurance that brought your eyes to meet his. “Let’s go.”

At the top of the staircase, Jun handed you what was left of his bat as he pressed his ear to the door, using his hands to brace himself against the cool metal before letting one wander to the handle. His eyes met yours with a sliver of worry but with a wave of his hand you returned the bat and took a position behind him as his hand gripped the handle. You could feel the peak in his breathing with the hand resting on his back, his arm rising as he silently counted before he swung the door open.

In an instant he had the two of you pinned between the wall and door, waiting in bated silence for something to lunge through the opening but the air was still. There wasn’t a single peep, not even a shuffle of mutated feet or the hair-raising inhumane growl that you were sure would haunt you until the day you died. So, with your guard up and a massive amount of hesitance, you pulled yourselves from the wall and peeked around the edge of the door to find a brightly lit and void hallway.

Doors lined either side, some ajar and others closed, but the mess of varying office supplies spoke volumes of what had happened here. However, with the return of Jun’s hand in yours, you quietly left the stairwell and entered the hallway. For a moment it seemed the place was empty, and your grip on Jun’s hand let up until the obnoxious click of the door behind you echoed through the corridor. It didn’t even take a second for a raspy growl to bleed into your ears, pulling your eyes toward an open doorway that one of the dead sprung from.

Instantly Jun’s body squared in front of yours, bat at the ready to swing just as the thing came within arms reach. No sooner and Jun was haphazardly swinging the wood at the creature clawing at him, using the tape wrapped around his forearm to keep its mouth away as he shoved the splintered wood into the thing’s abdomen. Yet, without a single reaction, Jun pursed his lips in anguish and shoved the being away only to raise his bat as it charged him again and instead used the spiked end of the wood and rammed it into the things face. The sheer amount of force from its charge was enough for the wood to break through whatever bone was left and send it lifelessly colliding with the floor.

Jun’s body shook as he stood over it, his eyes unable to look away from the thing that had become his most recent kill. He was lost in what he had done and if it weren’t for the tug of your fingers on the back of his jacket, you were sure he could have spent hours staring at the thing. However, as you tucked your arm around his waist and pulled his arm across your shoulders, he allowed you to guide him away and toward one of the open rooms at the end of the hall.

After glancing inside, you ushered him in and shut the door, watching as he slowly walked toward the window spanning the back of the room. Your feet no sooner followed after him, stopping only a foot behind as you stared out at the burning landscape that was once the city. Every direction your eyes bored out at were only met by plumes of smoke and fire, only the streets showing signs of life in the form of whatever disease those people had gotten.

“You should rest, I’ll stay awake,” Jun said after an elongated silence. His head turned gently toward you, expression worn out and face marked with drying blood that you softly wiped at with the pad of your thumb.

“No,” you said quietly. “Just for now, we’re safe. So we should both try and get some rest.”

“But they could–”

“Jun,” you cut him off sternly. Your arm rose as you cast your hand in a gesture toward the empty room you were in, reminding him of the shut door that was shielding you from view. And although he was apprehensive, lips bobbing with a want to counter you, he nodded.

“We’re safe.”

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