#blowing up her and lumi

[magicartthings]

I remember you from days long gone. Do you remember too? Together on the first day of our new lives, we were all so happy back then. I wish I could see you like that again.

[lilysqueaks]

WHAT just happened? 😵‍💫

First got hypnotically triggered by @biboykissergirl to put in my butt plug without remembering it and without realizing it being there, and then sending the Lovense link to Lumi (@greenpanties), who forwarded it to @biboykissergirl.

When i was done, she triggered me again and gave me the suggestion to want to suck off Lumi, again without remembering being triggered to do so.

The plan was for her to remote control the butt plug during the blow job, but apparently it didn't work for some reason.

After Lumi shot their cum down my throat, and us cuddling for a while i checked my phone just to see the Lovense app being open, and a remote session trying to be set up.

So i recalled with Lumi about what just happened.

After internalizing that this had actually just happened, i gave the Lovense setup another try myself. This time it worked, and @biboykissergirl remote controlled the butt plug, while Lumi was teasing my nipples, and recording audio messages of my moans.

Holy fuck... uhhh... i think i'm more suggestible than i assumed. 😵‍💫

Everything was done fully consensually, and boundaries were discussed beforehand!

[delilahcalicocat]

can I request: Judgement Day are attacked by Uncle Howdy & his group. They surround Fem!Reader & it looks like they’re about to attack her but it’s revealed that Uncle Howdy has recruited Reader. This shocks The JD (especially Damian). Reader leaves with her new family & blows a kiss to Damian. Damian wishes he had revealed his true feelings sooner. Please and thank u!

A/N: Yes. Just Yes. I love this idea.

♡~Should've Said it..~♡

{Ratin: Fluff}

{Warnings: Crying, Feelings of regret, Swearing, Kissing}

{Pairing: Damian Priest x Fem!Reader}

You were standing in the ring with the rest of the Judgement Day, Your arm linked with Finn's as per usual.

Suddenly the lights cut out and everything went to black.. when they came back on, The Judgement Day realized, Uncle Howdy and Alexa Bliss were standing on the apron.

Damian, Finn, Dom and JD were quick to exit the ring.. leaving you in there alone..

As Howdy entered the ropes, you put on a face of faux shock..

He looked like he was going to Sister Abigail you. Only to stop and pull you into a hug.

Alexa Stood behind Howdy, as Erick, Braun, Joe Gacy and Dexter Lumis approach..

Howdy broke the hug and made you look at Damian, you blew a kiss to him before Erick, Braun, Gacy and Lumis went after The Judgement Day..

Alexa Bliss then hugged you, then the lights went out.

—————————— ⛧ ——————————

The Next week on RAW, you were seen in a therapy segment. You were speaking about your newfound self, until Damian came in. You seemingly snapped out of your trance.

Then Howdy came back in without a single word, you got up and left with Howdy.

You were also gifted a small plush kitten, you named Pluto. Since he had a yellow collar.

After the show, while on the way to your bus with Alexa.

You overheard Damian, Saying how he should've confessed his feelings towards you before this all happened.

"Y'know Finn? I really fucking missed my chance-" Damian Sobbed

"I really should-" "No.. Y/N, you stay with the shepherd." On the inside, you wanted to speak with Damian. But you were apart of Howdy's flock of sheep...

————————— ⛥ ———————————

On the Smackdown before Clash at the Castle, Howdy came out with you and Alexa to torment Finn and Damian.

Damian Only wanted you all to come to the ring...

"Go you two. I'm staying back." Howdy Ordered.

You and Bliss headed to the ring swiftly, you stood there on the rope.

Your gloves reading "Freedom" and "Reborn"

Just like Bliss' that read "Pain" and "Play"

Finn and Damian basically had tried to save Alexa, by becoming the Demon.. but Damian wouldn't awaken that...

"I'm sorry..." Damian said

Damian then kissed you, it was sincere..

You broke character for a moment to kiss him back, then got back into character and cracked him one.

Howdy watched in shock and Bliss backed off.

You now had a new story with WWE, you were apart of the herd for Howdy, but Damian could break that curse..

[south-of-heaven]

Index x Fem!Reader where reader is about to be attacked in the ring and indi and dexter come save her?

High stakes || Indi Hartwell x Reader x Dexter Lumis

Summary: Indi and Dexter save you when you get attacked.

The arena was electric as you stepped into the ring, facing off against Ember Moon. The crowd roared, and you couldn't help but feel the adrenaline surging through your veins. This was your moment to shine.

Little did you know that danger lurked nearby.

As the match unfolded, you were fully engrossed in the battle against Ember. The two of you traded blows, reversals, and near falls. The audience was on the edge of their seats, and you were determined to give them a show they wouldn't forget.

However, in the frenzy of the match, you failed to notice the ominous presence sneaking up to the ring. Shotzi Blackheart, Ember's tag team partner, was on a mission, and her weapon of choice was a kendo stick.

But, you weren't alone in this fight.

Backstage, hidden from your view, Indi Hartwell and Dexter Lumis were watching intently. Considering the fact that you and Indi had takes the tag team championship from them just the week prior, they knew this match was going to be high stakes and had been keeping an eye on the proceedings.

When Indi spotted Shotzi, her eyes widened in alarm. She grabbed Dexter's arm and pointed urgently at the unfolding situation. Without wasting a second, they bolted from their hiding spot and sprinted toward the ring.

In the ring, Ember had you in a vulnerable position, ready to deliver her finishing move. The crowd was going wild, anticipating the end of the match. But just as Ember was about to strike, a loud thud echoed through the arena.

Shotzi's kendo stick had collided with the canvas, but it wasn't aimed at you—it was a warning shot.

The crowd gasped, and Ember looked bewildered for a moment, glancing toward Shotzi, who had halted her assault. She hadn't expected her partner's interference.

That's when you finally registered the chaos around you. You saw Indi and Dexter storming down the ramp, determination etched across their faces.

Ember, realizing that the tide had turned, wisely decided to retreat. She slipped out of the ring and joined Shotzi on the outside, leaving you standing with your saviors.

You glanced at Indi and Dexter, your heart pounding from the adrenaline rush. You may not have seen the threat coming, but they had your back, and that meant the world to you.

With gratitude in your eyes, you nodded to them, acknowledging their timely rescue. The three of you stood tall in the ring, united, as the crowd's cheers filled the arena once more. You might not have won the match, but you had won something even more valuable—loyal allies who had your back, no matter what.

[love-oclock]

✰ SHiNiNG ON MY ONCE DARK HEART   ⋆ ── the perfect mixture of an intriguing concept and built from the scathing whispers of a past girl group, PHOENIX ( 불사조 ) are the second girl group conglomerate to come out of L♡UVIX AUDIO, a direct result of the blow up mess which was the disbandment of the company's first girl group, a tragedy that is as interesting as it is bizarre. the twelve piece ensemble were indeed not supposed to debut, courtesy of L♡UVIX AUDIO's notoriety for debuting boy groups in comparison to girl groups, after the 2011 incident, the company became weary of debuting a girl group again, but they turned out to be not a liability, but an asset.

PHOENIX's creative director is one KWAK SEOLHEE, a woman who often carries controversy with her name. despite the very clear burden she puts on L♡UVIX AUDIO every time she's caught out with yet another unknown woman in the wee hours of the night, there is no doubt that she had an imaginative mind. the concept for the group was originally conceived in 2017, but with no desire for the company to debut a girl group at the time, it was put on the back burner. it wasn't until late 2019 that the concept would then be brought back to the spotlight, and SEOLHEE would be put forward as a creative director for L♡UVIX AUDIO's new girl group project.

the group's debut would come out of nowhere, being deemed 'rushed' even with the concept having been thought up for the past four years. more than half the members weren't familiar faces except for a certain few, but even then, they were only familiar because of the scandals attached to their names (though most of the 'scandals' simply consisted of said members having big mouths or simply partners that told their information to the nearest news outlet). still, there was a smudge of hope.. if you could even call it a smudge. their concept seemed promising, and so did the stories which promised to follow, so even with some outcry, there were still some people hopeful for the resurgence of a magical concept in kpop.

PHOENIX sprung onto the scene on january 20th, 2021 with the extended play ‘EMPYREAN’, an album which was met with much more love than their creative director would've thought. their first single ‘DREAMS COME TRUE’, was well received, but it didn't exactly become the sensation their following bside ‘LOVE O'CLOCK’ would. the song would go on to become the groups signature, earning more streams than the title track, earning more music show wins, eventually getting more promotions than the title track itself. though the song was exhausted in early 2021 with the many times it blared through the members' ears, it has become a staple in what the groups sound is known for.

not only is the music there to stay for, the groups inner lore is also the hook that draws people in. the group is split into two subunits related to the storyline presented in their music videos. the groups first subunit LUMIS ( 루미스 ) consisting of the white magis or the good guys, who you usually should be rooting for.. if not for the questionable decisions they make in the story, and the groups second subunit LUCID ( 맑은 ) which consists of the black magis or the bad guys, but the story makes it clear that this all isn't exactly black or white, exploring the moralities of the characters deemed 'good' and the ones deemed 'bad', showing how it never really is that simple.

PHOENIX saw resounding success after their third mini album ‘HANG THE STARS’ paired with the lead single ‘LA LA LOVE’, the album that really proved they wouldn't go down in two years like their predecessors. recently ‘D-D-DANCE’ has taken over as their most streamed single to date, but if there's one thing the group has proven to those who've stayed, it's that they constantly outdo themselves every single time, and every single time it will hit (hit harder than the punches they exchange in music videos, i'm serious!).

recently, the group has achieved the one thing no other L♡UVIX AUDIO group has ever done, they got their own video game. an action adventure game called ‘NIX: WINGS OF FIRE’, a game that follows the storyline in their music videos, the only difference being you can choose whether to be the 'good guy' or the 'bad guy'. the game, like their music videos, explore the moralities of the characters, characters we aren't sure if we should be rooting for or against. the game also contains voice acting for the members, who all play original characters reminiscent of themselves.

with the group now having past their two year anniversary, they are now L♡UVIX AUDIO's proof that, if given enough effort, girl groups indeed can work. it doesn't mean that the group is without controversy, and it also doesn't mean their treated any different from their company siblings, but we can't get into that now! we'd be here for hours.

so whether your drawn because of the magical tunes, the concept, or just enjoy watching a bunch of witches beat each other's asses while catchy kpop songs play in the background, PHOENIX will always be there to entertain you.. and say something out of line. still, there is no need to worry, you'll never be bored while you stan them.

✰ ⋆ ── THEBASiCS !

GROUP NAME ☼ PHOENIX ( 불사조 )

FANDOM NAME ☼ PIXIZ ( 픽시즈 )

LABEL ☼ LOUVIX AUDIO

DEBUT DATE ☼ JANUARY 20, 2021

DEBUT ALBUM ☼ EMPYREAN

CONCEPT ☼ WITCHES WITH BEEF !

✰ ⋆ ── THELiNEUP !

KIARRA NOH ★ '01 LEADER, MAIN DANCER, SUB VOCALIST

KWON 'ASTRA' JIYEON ★ 01' LEAD VOCALIST, LEAD DANCER, VISUAL

ICHIKAWA MADOKA ★ 01' LEAD DANCER, LEAD RAPPER

ELEANOR 'EDEN' KIMURA ★ 02' MAIN VOCALIST

GIANNA SEO ★ 02' MAIN DANCER, LEAD VOCALIST, CENTER

KIM NARAE ★ 02' MAIN VOCALIST, LEAD RAPPER

ZHAO 'BEA' YINUO ★ 02' LEAD VOCALIST, LEAD RAPPER, VISUAL

YOO HYEJIN ★ 02' MAIN DANCER, LEAD VOCALIST

JEON 'EROS' EUNBYUL ★ 03' LEAD RAPPER, SUB VOCALIST

MIYAZAKI 'CHERRY' MOEKA ★ 03' LEAD VOCALIST, LEAD RAPPER, DANCER

TSUKOMO HONAMI ★ 04' MAIN RAPPER, LEAD VOCALIST

KANG DASOM ★ 04' MAIN VOCALIST, MAKNAE

✰ ⋆ ── THEDiSCOGRAPHY !

EMPYREAN ( 2021 ) ── MINI ALBUM

THE AZURE ( 2021 ) ── MINI ALBUM

HANG THE STARS ( 2021 ) ── MINI ALBUM

CASTLE IN THE SKY ( 2022 ) ── FULL ALBUM

D-D-DANCE ( 2023 ) ── SINGLE ALBUM

RENAISSANCE ( 2024 ) ── MINI ALBUM

[owl127]

Unplanned Pregnancy (T)

Clexa; read on Ao3

Alpha!Lexa, Omega!Clarke, family drama, alpha!Anya, omega!Raven 0000

Lexa stretched as she pushed her car door closed. Her fingers toyed with the new coffee stains on her collar, little liquid brown dots that littered all the way to her tie. With a long sigh, she loosed the garment and beeped her truck closed.

With three kids in college and one on the way to a scholarship, Lexa worked as much as she could.

Raven’s EV shone in the late afternoon sun in front of their garage. Lexa squinted her eyes, trying to remember if Clarke had invited them to dinner, but it could be the two omegas simply catching up. She climbed the steps to the garage door with a light bounce, her gun holder clicking against her belt at each step. 

A frown crossed her face when she entered through the kitchen. The house was silent beside light sniffing, and Lexa went into alert mode, walking into the living room before taking her uniform or gun off. The alpha bristled at the scene, going to Clarke and Lumi first.

Clarke held their daughter tight to her chest, tears trailing down their faces. Raven finished a call with a sharp order to “come over, it’s important” and turned to Lexa with red eyes.

Cold ran down Lexa’s spine, her hand on Clarke’s shoulder. “Where’s Anya?” 

“She’s coming. And she’s fine,” Raven answered. “That’s not the situation here.”

“Situation? Clarke?” 

Clarke disentangled from the embrace, cupping Lumi’s cheek to give her a soft peck on her splotchy, red skin. “Hey,” she said to Lexa, and the calm on her face tranquilized her wife.

 “What’s going on?” Lexa sat next to her wife and daughter, trying to meet Lumi’s eyes. “What’s wrong?”

“She’s going to hate me,” Lumi exhaled in a ragged whisper, more tears spilling from eyes that matched Lexa’s. 

“Who’s going to hate you?” Her patience running thin, Lexa raised her voice.

A firm grasp on her forearm was the message to control her tone. Lexa looked at Clarke in complete loss, unsure of why she was being chastised.

Raven watched the scene with a sad smile.

Clarke murmured something to Lumi, but the teenager shook her head, biting her lip. With a sigh, and a hand holding Lexa’s forearm, Clarke spoke with a longing finality,

“Lumi’s pregnant.”

It didn’t do it at first. It didn’t click in Lexa’s mind that their youngest, their little protégé, their only omega, their sweet girl, her baby, her pup … was pregnant. 

When she tried to speak, it was an indignant squeak. 

Lexa stood, shaking off Clarke’s hand. One look at Raven and realization sank in: Lumi’s girlfriend, Hannah.

The front door slammed open along with the sound of laughter, and Lexa’s nose caught the potent scent of alpha mate and unmated. Mother and daughter.

“Hey guys,” Anya greeted the crowd with both arms full of groceries. “What’s the emergency that couldn’t wait for groceries?”

“Or a shower.”

The voice Lexa expected to hear.

Covered in sweat from soccer practice, Hannah strolled into the room with a young alpha confidence, all cocky grins and swag. Her dirty blonde hair, the same shade as her mother’s, contrasted well with her amber eyes. 

I surprised Lexa when Hannah was the first to react to the heavy fog of distressed hormones in the room, her teen smile dropping. Her eyes searched for Lumi on the couch and Lexa snarled.

That was when Anya realized something was wrong.

Lexa focused on the eyes, the smirk, the alpha, and red took her vision.

She ignored Clarke’s shout or Raven’s gasp as she launched forward, fist aimed at a high cheekbone. There was a dry, loud crack at the contact.

Anya dropped the bags at the sudden blow, but Lexa was faster, and a second punch found Anya’s face before she could take a step back. 

Hannah didn’t interfere, in a similar shock to the flabbergasted Lumi on the couch as they watched the scene unfold with open jaws.

On the floor and with Lexa being more rage than technique, Anya rolled them to get the upper hand, though not without another blow to her stomach.

A broken chair and splattered vase later, Clarke disentangled the alphas, draped on Lexa’s back to hold her. 

“What the fuck is wrong with you?” Anya exclaimed with a bloody nose. Raven, unimpressed, went by her side with a frozen peas bag.

“With me?”

Clarke tightened her hold before Lexa could surge forward again. 

“What the fuck is wrong with you!” Lexa shouted back, braided hair falling messily around her face. “Can’t you fucking teach your daughter how to use a condom?!”

“I—what?” Anya winced when Raven coaxed the cold package against her face, though her expression was pure confusion. 

The alphas turned to look at the couch, where Lumi had been crying again, and Hannah held her with the same confused frown that was between Anya’s brows. 

Lexa slumped against Clarke, who released her with a light shove. “That was uncalled for,” Clarke hissed at her mate. 

Raven and Anya shared a two phrase conversation, Anya’s eyebrow shooting to her hairline and then down again in a snarl. 

“I’m sorry,” Anya said, and when she looked at her daughter, Hannah’s eyes were red and full of tears. “I’m sorry, Lexa,” she repeated after a long pause. 

The sharp elbow in her gut forced Lexa’s next words out. “I’m sorry too. I flipped. With Serah and the boys in college, and Lumi’s track scholars—” Another hard elbow and Lexa shut up. 

“Now is not the time to fight,” Clarke said in a tone lower than Lumi was used to listening to her mother. 

“How far along?” Anya had not looked at her daughter again, instead holding the frozen peas to her bloody nose while asking directly to Clarke.

“Ten weeks.” 

Anya gulped, cursing under her breath. “We need to talk.” Anya put the bloodied peas down, eyes first on Raven, then on Lexa. “We have the beach house, and I can join Indra’s task force again.”

“She’s under our insurance, and we will update it,” Clarke added, two fingers massaging her temple. She had her migraine face.

“Mom.” Hannah’s voice was unsure and cracked when the four adults in the room looked at her. “I can help. Instead of going to college this fall—”

“You’re going to college,” Raven interrupted firmly. “That’s out of the question.”

“Did you mate?” 

The teenage couple shook their heads at Lexa’s dry question. 

“So they can be separated,” Raven completed for Lexa. Hannah tightened her arm around Lumi.

“I don’t want to leave.” Hannah dared once more, and Raven’s teary eyes burned with constricted fury.

“I pulled in favors I cannot do again to get that shot at your scholarship,” Raven warned. “And you delivered. You’re eighteen. You will go to college.”

Anya’s nose started bleeding again, and Clarke walked with her to the closest bathroom.  

“Let’s talk tomorrow. I need a scotch.” Lexa didn’t wait to see anyone’s reaction and, hand tight around her gun, walked to the kitchen. 

“Hey.” Raven kneeled in front of the couch with her daughter and goddaughter sat, Lumi slightly shaken. Raven rested one hand on Hannah’s knee and another on Lumi’s. “We will figure things out. You both will study and we all can help with the baby.”

“Mom, is it ok if I stay here tonight?” Hannah had a hand over Lumi’s shoulder and the younger omega had her face buried into her neck for comfort.

“Don’t even think about it,” Lexa replied while reentering the living room, a full glass in her hand. “That was what got us in this mess.”

“We used condoms…” Hannah said weakly, eyes low under Lexa’s burning gaze.

“She’s sixteen,” Lexa spat back, pheromones escalating. 

“Lexa!” Clarke called from the hallway at seeing her mate staring down the terrified young alpha. 

“No Clarke, there’s no excuse for this.” Lexa turned and didn’t see when Lumi started crying again.

“Lex.” Raven stood up and put a calming hand on Lexa’s shoulder. “Anya and I will stop by after work.”

Anya emerged from the bathroom with a tampon stuck in her nose and didn’t meet anyone’s eyes. Hannah’s first tears rolled down at the clear shame in Anya’s posture.

“We’ll talk numbers tomorrow.” Anya opened the front door, leaving the groceries behind. Raven touched Clarke’s shoulder and walked behind Anya, and, hesitantly, Hannah followed her parents.

After the door closed behind Hannah, Lumi failed to swallow a sob and ran upstairs to her bedroom.

“Lexa.”

Lexa cursed at Clarke’s tone.

“I did what I had to,” Lexa defended before the accusation.

“You broke Anya’s nose.”

“I doubt it. She’s fine.” Shame crept into Lexa’s cheeks, but she wouldn’t give in. At least not yet.

“You’re going to have to deal with this, Lexa. There’s no punching your way out of this. Lumi wants to keep it, and we will respect her choice.” Clarke touched Lexa’s tense shoulder, her fingers digging into the muscle. “She needs you right now.”

“I… I know.” She touched her mate’s hand.

“So get it together,” a teasing smile made its way to Clarke’s face, “grandma.”

Lexa felt warmth in her cheeks and grunted under her breath. “Too soon.”

“You have a few months to get used to it.”

“I’m not sure if I ever will.”

0000

Lexa waltzed between the living room and kitchen with precision and speed, the toddler on her hip not slowing her for a single second.

“Aden, do you call those balloons? You can do better than that,” she told her son, who raised an eyebrow and continued to blow into the colorful balloons. “This arch better be ready by the time the guests are here.”

“He’s turning one.” Jake walked from the garage carrying folded chairs, a chuckle escaping his thin beard. “He won’t remember about the balloon arch.”

“But I will!” Lexa called as the front door opened. “Oh, your momma is here,” Lexa whispered to her grandson, watching his light brown eyes sparkle as Hannah walked in, her cadet uniform crumpled. “Say hi to momma.”

“Hey.” Hannah kissed the top of her son’s head, her arms loaded with party supplies. “Where do I put all of this?”

“Octavia and your mom are outside next to the pool,” Lexa instructed as JJ found her watch more interesting than the pacifier hanging around his neck. “I’ll go check the cake.”

“Did Clarke bake it?” Hannah asked on her way to the backyard.

“Lumi helped.” At Hannah’s grimace, Lexa amended, “she’s just helping with the icing. Don’t worry.”

An excited shriek erupted from Lexa’s chest as JJ saw his mom and other grandma in the kitchen. Or it could have been the cake; the kid was known for his appetite. Unsurprisingly, considering the mix of Lexa and Anya’s genes.

“Ma-ma-ma-ma!” he babbled, pudgy hands in the air toward Lumi. Her icing-smudged cheeks broke into a smile.

“How’s the icing going?” Lexa asked while Lumi continued the somewhat smudged yellow icing.

“Surprisingly good.” Lumi leaned up so she could reach JJ’s cheeks for a kiss. “Mom went upstairs, though. Asked me to tell you to go after her.”

Lexa frowned and passed JJ to Lumi. “Is something wrong?”

Lumi shrugged, one arm around her pup and the other back on the icing. 

“I’ll be right back,” Lexa said and made her way upstairs to her bedroom.

Clarke’s ponytail was skewed as she sat on the bed, staring at her phone as if it had offended her ancestors.

“Hey.” Clarke jumped at Lexa’s proximity, but then closed her eyes as her mate hugged her from behind. “You smell like baby powder,” Lexa whispered and nuzzled the fair hairs on Clarke’s nape. “What’s up?”

Clarke closed her eyes for a moment and held Lexa’s hand. “We need to talk.”

“Is something wrong?”

“I’m 45, Lexa.”

“Yeah. And?” Lexa dove into the soft skin of Clarke’s neck again. 

“And you’re 48.”

“I’m aware of the inevitability of time, Clarke,” Lexa whispered under her ear. “And JJ is one now. Everyone has a number.”

“Lexa, I’m serious.” 

Lexa lifted her head to actually see her mate. The red-rimmed eyes, the way Clarke bit her lip.

“Something’s wrong?”

“Probably. At least very risky, and I’m not sure we can pull it off this time, not to mention—”

Lexa turned on the bed to face Clarke, kissing her knuckles to stop the spiraling. That was unusual for Clarke. She almost never rambled. Her MO was to analyze, compartmentalize, get a to-do list.

“Clarke. What’s going on?” 

Endless scenarios went through Lexa’s head: Clarke was sick; something happened to the kids; the kids were sick; Clarke’s mom was sick. They all involved someone terminally ill.

Clarke wiped a tear away, the small wrinkles next to her eyes folding in her grimace.

“Does Liam need to be bailed out again? I told Serah—”

“None of the kids were arrested,” Clarke chuckled wetly. “But it’s about the kids.”

“If any of the girls are pregnant again, I will castra—”

“The girls are not pregnant!” Clarke took a deep breath, a tear rolling down and hanging by a thread as she avoided Lexa’s eyes. She blinked it away and faced her mate. “I am.”

“You’re what?”

“Pregnant.”

“What now?”

Lexa knew the meaning of the word. After four pups, she was naturally familiar with the entire concept.

“You’re 45,” Lexa argued, inherently confused. “You barely get your heats any—”

Oh. Not as frequently, not as intense, but definitely still happening.

Like three months ago, when Lumi and Hannah surprised Lexa and Clarke with a weekend getaway for their anniversary.

“We stopped using protection years ago.” Lexa’s voice was faint. “You said—”

“Don’t you dare turn this on me!” Clarke said with a bite to her tone, and PTSD flashbacks of pregnant-Clarke flashed in Lexa’s mind. “You were the one knotting!”

“You were in heat! You’re my mate!”

“This one is on you.”

“You always say that!”

“And it’s always true—why are you smiling?”

Despite the heat of the argument, Lexa could not stop the grin splitting her face.

“When did you find out?”

“I thought it was menopause,” Clarke breathed, showing her phone with the positive test result. “Or hepatitis.”

“Little hepatitis,” Lexa whispered to Clarke’s stomach. “Are you okay?”

“No sign of red flags. We can do the genetic testing for more details. If… if we’re keeping it.”

The grin withers in Lexa’s face. “What do you want?”

“I… I had not planned this.” Clarke threaded a hand through her ponytail and pulled her curls free. White streaked her blonde hair, and Lexa knew her own braid was the same. “I’m exhausted just thinking about it. But then…” She leaned down to place her forehead on Lexa’s shoulder. “Then I see you with JJ, and it makes me want to cry.” She sniffled quietly, and Lexa kissed her forehead.

“I could get a van again,” Lexa offered, heart beating fast in her chest. “And we already have one baby in the house. It will be like with the boys.”

Clarke groaned. “That’s what I’m afraid of.”

“Should we tell people?”

“Not yet.” Clarke leaned back to kiss Lexa’s cheek. “It’s too risky. Let’s wait.”

“Okay. Whatever you want to do.” With a small push, Lexa laid down on the bed and pulled Clarke on top of her.

The party drifted from downstairs: the jingles of children’s songs, the laughter, the random pop of a balloon.

“We should get back.” Clarke tried to lift her head, but Lexa gently coaxed her down.

“Not yet,” Lexa whispered. “Let’s stay here a while. Just us.” 

Clarke’s entire body relaxed against her mate.

“Just the three of us.”

[starteas]

Very random but: what would each member of the Lumi gang do if they were tasked with making breakfast for all of their friends. (I like this question because it’s simple but can say a lot about the characters + can also double as an indicator of each character’s cooking abilities (or lack thereof))

Davin would be the first to jump into cooking breakfast for everyone— not only using produce from straight their own farm, but making it healthy and balanced with fresh juice to boot!

Holden would attempt to cook breakfast for everyone— only for it to be charred and inedible. He’d still eat it regardless, though.

Siona tries, but her cooking skills aren’t up to par— and while making it relatively uncharred like Holden’s attempt, her breakfast is undercooked and not suitable for eating unless you want food poisoning.

Felicity doesn’t cook— she has Mika to do it anyway; regardless if she can actually eat it or not. His breakfast is actually quite good, and on par with Davin’s! He only gets slightly jealous when realizing the toast is a shade lighter than Davin’s golden brown, but Felicity (and Davin) compliments him about it either way.

Lumi tries and ends up blowing up the stove. They’re subsequently banned from the kitchen afterwards. Any kitchen.

[gffa]

LUMI OH MY GOD?!?! I just saw your new recs omg THANK YOU SO MUCH FOR THE FIC RECS FOR TRISTAMP!!! you wont believe how genuinely happy i am to see your recs for it! god i cant wait to read all of them, im sure they are all superb and golden 🥹 before i end this ask though, i wanna inflict some Feelings (pain) at you (and whoever read this):

Do you ever think about how insanely well the depiction of nai’s loud glaring all-consuming love for vash VERSUS vash’s quiet subtle all-embracing love for nai. The former so obvious you cant deny it and the latter you gotta dig & see the signs and when you do it blows your mind. I’m Fine. This Is Fine.JPG. 😭👍

You are very welcome! There are some really stunning works for this fandom, I hope they heal something in you (as they did for me) after everything that happened in the show. And oh my god I have been stewing on Knives' love for Vash and how complicated it is, how it's tied up in what they are just as much as who they are, that it's not just one or the other, and he is absolutely consumed by it in a very loud roar, while Vash is also consumed by his love, for humanity and for his brother, that it eats away at him because he loves, even so much that Nai can hurt him this badly and he still loves and loves and loves. And I think both of them are defined by humanity in their own ways, that Knives' hurt and fury over humanity's actions is just as defining to him as Vash's forgiveness and compassion for humanity is for him. And I think that it's telling that neither of them can let go of the other, even when Vash runs, he feels responsible for Nai, he can't let him go in his heart, and I think Nai's telling the truth (in his own extremely twisted way) about wanting to do this for Vash, that I think it still all does go back to Tesla and what humanity did to her--and what Vash lets humanity do to him, that I think Knives sees it as humanity carving away piece after piece of Vash, like they did before, like they'll always do. He's blinded by it, of course, so much of it is his own hurt and rage that he's doing this for, because this isn't what Vash wants, this isn't what will make Vash happy, but I don't think it's untrue that Knives is basically Magneto taken to an extreme here, that we do see the humans hurting the Plants, we do see Tesla's body, we do see the cruel sides of what they can do. And we see that willingness of humanity to hurt the Plants play out on Vash's body and I don't think Knives could possibly be unaffected by that. I would also say that I think some part of Vash must want Nai to see what he sees, that his compassion and love for humanity perseveres despite their flaws, that he's still here despite all the danger he's been put in, that Rem's love for them was just as real as what happened with Tesla and that they can all find the good together. He's not naive, he knows that Knives is serious about killing every human he comes across, that he knows Knives is dangerous, but Vash still loves him, still wants him to remember Rem with Vash, still wants to share his love for humanity with Knives. And like. It's the kind of story where they have to still love each other, because otherwise it wouldn't hurt when they fought each other, it wouldn't hurt when the other was separated from them. If Knives didn't love Vash or if Vash didn't love Knives, then what's the point of setting such emotional scenes on them? What's the point of that ending of Tristamp if it's not completely gutting the audience because the events in JuLai completely devastated Vash? They're inverse images of each other, they're designed to be upside down reflections of each other, their love for each other is at the heart of their very designs.

[aamaranthiine]

 [ ✨positivity be upon ye✨]

　　   lumi, 

　you’re so lovely, you know that? i know we aren’t super close and will sometimes go a few weeks in between messaging each other (though, i’m sure that’s mostly my fault because i can’t seem to go few weeks without needing to take a hiatus 😔) but you’re always so incredibly nice to me anyway, which i think speaks to your heart as a person. 

your habit of always going to my discord dms and messaging me supportive & nice things when i give dash updates – about where i’ve been, my situation, this & that, etc. – definitely doesn’t go unnoticed or unappreciated. any gesture of kindness really means the world to me in this stage of my life. though, it would mean a lot to me no matter what, let’s be clear – i will always cherish nice words from friends aaaaa – but when you’re not used to it, i think it just hits you a lot harder (or at least that’s what i tell myself so i don’t feel like a bubble-blowing baby every time your nice messages make me tear up a little).

i wish that i could say we’re basically the same, because  you’re nice & unassuming but also secretly chaotic – but i think you’re way nicer than me, to be honest (and also my need for chaos is explicitly not a secret) but i will maybe say that you are the type of person i aspire to be. so i hope you will continue to allow me to be around you and hopefully by osmosis i can be one of the most pleasant humans imaginable. though, i think i said this the first time i sent these – it probably takes a magical, pure kind of person to write literal one of the most magical & pure mythological beings to exist so… all of that tracks.  

 　　　　　　　p.s. long live the nightmare polycule　　　　　　　

wilder PLS!

i spent a bit just rereading this because like you, i am not quite accustomed to receiving kind words / positivity and accepting it. something we both definitely struggle with. truly though, i am so grateful you took the time to write this out and send it to me!

i want you to be assured that its okay if it takes you weeks to get back to me in dms. i just want to dip in now and again and remind you that you are on my mind, that i can lend you a listening ear and i want you to live a peaceful and full filling life. and i always sincerely hope one day you can achieve that for yourself, because you deserve to live your best on your own terms, ok?

(that goes for literally everyone else who reads this too!)

your levels of chaos are a perfect balance to my more sedate chaos, we work well together in that i think. some of the shenanigans you get up to or think of are inspirational.

in all regards though, thank you again <3 <3 for your kind words, for being a friend, for enjoying my sad lil unicorn girl and tormenting her too (;

[forthedancingandthethriving]

(Context! Takes place right after.)

"What am I doing..?"

Root frowns when she hears Bioluminescent. The Moderator seems almost resigned, guilty maybe.

The offshoot rounds the corner, and spots Bioluminescent with her head hung. "Uh.. Bioluminescent?"

"Huh?!" The cat quickly shoots up and turns around. She smiles at seeing Root and gently rubs her eyes. "Oh, hello, Root! It's good to see you!"

"Are.. Are you okay?" Root asks as she walks over to a coat hanger, which she then takes off her cloak and hangs it on a hook. "Were you..?"

"Just a tough day." Bioluminescent waves her off, smiling still. "Some rude Programs, nothing new." The Moderator floats over. "How have you been?"

The virus pauses before looking down. "I.. not good." She closes her eyes. "There was an outbreak of badgers today, and E. Gadd thought it'd be a good idea for me to get rid of them. Because, you know.. snake." She shrugs. "But then I.. I.."

She starts to shake, and Bioluminescent frowns. She floats over and gently places her paws on Root's shoulder. "Deep breaths. Tell me what happened."

"I was so violent." Root whispers. "I.. I was enjoying it. Tearing them all down, defeating them. And I.. Meggy, she.." Her breath hitches. "She was just checking on me and pointing out how excessive it was. And I snapped at her, told her to just mind her business, because she wasn't the one to get rid of all the badgers!" Her voice crescendoed before it softened. "And I.. I realized and said I was sorry, that I just got stressed from having to get rid of all those badgers but.."

"My training was supposed to make me less like Ozymandias, not more!" Root cries. "Am I not training enough?! What am I doing wrong?!"

Bioluminescent opens her mouth to say something, but of course, Coral walks over and kneels down.

"Oh, Root dear, it's alright." The Admin soothes her.

"Coral.." Root rubs her eyes. "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to yell, I.."

"Sh, it's not your fault." Coral cuts her off. "Come now dear, I have some new moves I want to show you today. Maybe it'll help you blow off some steam?"

Root nods and follows Coral as the Admin gets up and walks, her horns, tail, and clawed hands forming.

Bioluminescent followed them until they began descending to the arena. Wave-Mania had closed just a few hours ago, so there was no one around. Instead, Bioluminescent heads on up to one of the many viewing areas.

There, her disguse falls, and Lumi hunches over.

"What am I doing..?" She whispers, her ears flat. "Root is a kid..! And I'm just.. oh god.."

Her eyes glance behind her, and her hackles raise.

The Purple One stares down at her, their expression one of pity.

Lumi turns her head away.

"You aren't real, you aren't real, you aren't real! I saw Leto throw you out, I saw it-" She mutters, clenching her teeth.

Lumi.

"No." Lumi lowers her head in shame. "Please."

Lumi, you can still fix this. You can get her out.

"No.. No I.." She drags her front paws down her face. "I can't, I can't. Leto.." She shudders out a breath. "Leto is helping me.. I can't.. I can't forget that."

Lumi..

"Go away..!" She hisses quietly, turning her head back to glare at The Purple One.

They're gone when she looks back.

She swallows thickly and walks back up to the railing, and assumes her Moderator disguise.

Bioluminescent watches the sparing match below, and exhales.

She couldn't forget. This was Leto helping them. This was Leto helping.

Leto knew what she was doing.

[viatrixtravels-a]

Nigredo glares at the anons tormenting Lumine and pulls her towards him. He pushes her behind him, shielding her with his body as he speaks in a low, but heavy voice. "I understand that it is very fun to tease her. I do. Because I do so myself. But even I know when to stop it, hmm." He looks at Lumine with concern and then back at the anons. "If you enjoy teasing Lumi so much, how about I tease you all a bit and see how you handle it? If you're dishing it out, you also need to know how to take it back, no?" -@primordial-albedo-official

"...Eh?"

Was this actually happening? Why was the guy who loved the tease her more than anyone, actually standing up for her while she is getting picked on?

It was honestly messing with her head - because part of her wanted to show genuine gratitude for his kindness, but she was also worried that he might only be putting on an act, just so he can deliver the final blow afterwards.

Even so, he did succeed at chasing the bullies away, so she should at the very least thank him, right?

"Hey..."

With a slight tug onto the Prototype's coat, she tried to get his attention.

"T-Thank you..."

[ofgravitation-moved]

5, 11, 13 & 14 for lumi ❤️

5. Mun has to say something nice about their muse

hmmmmm. y'know this is harder than it looks.. lmao! uhhhhhh. she's a wonderful, pretty, smart & beautiful badass woman. some people see her and go meh, main character, blah-- but you know what? jokes on them, cause she has a lot more depth to her then most realize!

11. Explain the origins of your muse. Why did you choose them? What’s your focus with this character?

i've always been a main character kinda sucker? like it's their story, you know? but lumine-- yes, it is her story (or aether if you play as him!), but there's more to it than that! all the other genpact characters have all these broad histories * relationships: and then there are the twins. where.. your main character cannot remember anything and the only person they've ever known is taken from them. & it's such a wonderful thing to learn about the lore with lumine from her perspective! she's just so neat. and i feel like i am building her world with her as i play / write her here. <3

13. Give us a random headcanon

while camping and paimon's knocked out, lumine doesn't sleep very well. you can usually find lumine on a late night tending to the fire, with a book of mondstadt or liyue in her lap, trying to gather all the information she can on her brother's whereabouts / learn the history of the lands she's now resided in for several months. during the late hours of the night is some of the only quiet time she gets and she uses that time to try and find her brother.

bonus: she gets frequent nightmares / repeated images of the past & of aether. when she wakes up, she's upset sure, but she'd never wake paimon and simply goes off into the woods to blow off steam and whack a few hillichurls or goes back to her ' light reading. '

14. Give us a random song lyric you think relates to your muse

i got a long way to go, and a long memory. i've been searching for an answer, always just out of reach. blood on the floor, sirens repeat. i've been searching for the courage, to face my enemies.

if I fall, get knocked down, pick myself up off the ground.

battle symphony. / linkin park.

[nemufaery]

The soft glow of the twin moons drifting over the freshly fallen snow off the Frost Court.

The snow that seemed to glisten with moondust.

The Aurorae Manor infront of the large forest of frost covered evergreen trees.

Sylvie pushed open the large balcony doors to the guest room she was staying in.

The frigid wind blowing into the room. Brushing past her checks as her light pink hair attempted to remain tied up neatly in her high twin tails by fluffy white pompom hair ties.

She tilted her head to the side.

The large Snow White fox with bright lilac eyes standing on the balcony infront of her.

She stepped out onto the snow covered balcony until she was infront of the fox.

“The fox of Frosted Moons?” She mumbled.

“Greetings Princess,” the fox chirped.

Bowing her head forwards. As snowflakes drifted around her.

It was the first time Sylvie had seen her since she had first appeared and the last time the Star Fox was a smaller size but she could tell it was her.

“I never gave you your name like Nemu,” she mumbled.

The foxes gentle lilac eyes looked up at her.

“I would be honoured,” she chirped.

Sylvie lightly nodded. Gently petting the foxes fluffy fur in between her ears.

As snowflakes drifted away from her fur.

“How about Lumi?” She mumbled.

Picking a name that meant snow.

The foxes lilac eyes brightened.

As a swirl of snowflakes drifted around her.

She lowered herself down onto the selenite flooring of the balcony.

“Our Star, I would like to show you my Court,” she chirped.

Sylvie hesitated for a second before gently climbing onto the back of Lumi.

Gently holding onto her Snow White fur.

Lumi’s lilac eyes started to glow as the fallen snow around her started to lift into the air.

Snowflakes started to drift away from her fluffy tail before she slowly lifted up into the air.

The frigid wind of the Frost Court blowing past them.

Sylvie’s starkissed eyes seeing the view of the starry night sky getting closer as Lumi floated up into the air over the Aurorae Manor.

The glistening dancing periwinkle and lilac coloured dancing lights surrounding them.

As she got closer, Sylvie noticed that leading the lights were smaller white foxes with lilac eyes that danced through the night sky,

She held up her arm, her fingers gently entering into the glowing stream of mist.

That glistened pink at her touch.

“It’s a mixture of moondust and dream energy,” Lumi chirped.

“That’s right,” a playful voice chimed.

Sylvie softly blinked as she looked up to see a burst of pink stardust appearing in the shape of a bunny before the stardust formed into the white fluffy bunny with lilac eyes.

The remaining of the three stars who created Serenhame.

“The rabbit of blooming butterflies?” She mumbled.

The bunny bowed in the air in-front of her. With moondust drifting away from her as she moved.

Her lilac eyes started to glow against her snow like fur.

As Sylvie’s clothes started to change into clothes made from silky threads of moonbeams. The fabric reflecting the moonlight and glistening as they changed.

The fabric containing tiny stars embroidered together. The crescent moon lace along the hem of her shorts. Matching her crescent moon and star embroider thigh high pink socks.

[magicalincorrectrobodokiquotes]

TVTropes Associated With Each Doki Clip (Part 3)

“Mmmmmmph?”

“…Am I gonna have to wake him up?” Pika deadpanned.

“Well, if I had to be honest-” Bob nodded. “Big time.”

“…Fine.”

She leaned in.

“Mascot jumpscare.”

“SHIT-”

Niji jolted awake.

“…Is this…” His eyes turned to stars. “…IS THIS MY MAGICAL GIRL FORM?!?”

“Yeah.” Pika nodded. “Welcome to the team, Roboniji. Guardian of protection.”

“Am I dreaming?” he paused. He bit his tongue. “Ah-”

That Was Not a Dream

---

See? I’m talking…but like…not talking. Thank you, loopholes!

And now, a message to the doctors of the team.

“…Is that Pika?” Dokiwas a bit unsure. “…Someone get Kurage, Laser and Hino unmindfucked.”

Hoshi,Lumi,PLEASE don’t say it. I know you two know what it is, butKandiis not comfortable with you two knowing. Did you NOT notice, in the aquarium? Pika asked.

Not particularly. Hoshi admitted

Was too busy laughing at your wimp status. Lumi snarked.

Har de har har. Well, anyways, we can talk, sorta. Pikasmiled.

Woooo! Lumi cheered.

Yes! And DON’T say the thing.She added.

Sheesh. Why are you looking at me? Lumi rolled her eyes. I’m a tattletail, not an oath breaker.

Kandi rolled her eyes.

Telepathy

---

Staying With the Suffering

---

“The power of strength that will shoot for the stars!" Roxanne covered her hands across her heart for the first part of that sentence, before flipping her hair dramatically and punching her fists together. After catching her key and placing it behind her, she spun one last time and widened her stance, her hands forming a spade shape to the right of her chest.

"Call me Robohoshi, cuz’ I’ll fix your heart’s wishes!”

“The power of wit that’ll glitch out the evil!" Nate covered his hands across his heart for the first part of that sentence, before blowing a kiss towards the audience with a wink, a flirting smirk on his face. Then, he caught his key, tossed it in his slot, spun one last time and widened his stance. His right hand formed a J on the right of his chest.

"Call me Robopixel, cuz’ I’ll patch your hurt heart!”

“The power of caring that shines like a diamond!" Booloocovered her hands across her heart for the first part of that sentence, before moving her fist up and down, as if doing a game of rock paper scissors. After opening her hand and doing a peace sign over her right eye, she spun one last time and widened her stance, her left hand forming an A to the right of her chest.

"Call me Robopika, cuz’ I’ll fix your gold heart!”

“The power of creativity that’ll work up a storm/bloom like a garden!” Avery and Rose covered their hands across their hearts for the first part of that sentence, before Avery chuckled nervously while Rose flipped a few times. Then the two spun one last time and widened their stances, Avery’s left hand forming a J to the left of their chest and Roseputting her right nub on her chest. 

“Call me Robomecha/Roboteddy cuz’ I’ll make your heart spark/bloom!”

“The power of laughter that’ll beam up some giggles!" Schmittycovered his hands across his heart for the first part of that sentence, before brushing himself off and glaring at the camera. Then, his key was handed to him off screen, to which he put into his slot, spun one last time and widened his stance. His right hand formed a Q on the right of his chest.

"Call me Robolaser cause I’ll make your heart smile!”

“The guardian of protection that’ll color your world!" Guycovered his hands across his heart for the first part of that sentence, before flexing his muscles, first doing a front double biceps pose, then doing a most muscular crab pose. Then, his key landed in his hand while he began to stretch, to which he put into his slot, spun one last time and widened his stance. His right hand formed a K on the right of his chest.

"Call me Roboniji, cuz I’ll guard your hurt heart!”

“With our lovely hearts,the future will start!" The magical girls, now holding hands with Robohoshi in the center, recited the speech while quickly spinning each other, transitioning to a playful embrace. Then they dramatically faced the enemy as they completed their second spin, posing with widened stances and salutes over their foreheads.

"We’ll make your heart race! Magical Robodoki!”

Transformation Sequence

---

Insomnia Episode

---

“…Oh shit.” Cookie sweated. “I know that voice.”

“Yeah you do.” Helen panted as she and Schmitty rushed in the doors.

“AND STAY IN THE CAR!” Schmitty called out to the backseat.

“…So you DID bring Guy.” Cookie facepalmed. “He’s sick. And not the most strong willed out of the lot.”

“Hel’s car had a flat, we HAD to pick her up. Give me hell later.” Schmitty declared. “The radio’s on, there’re blankets in the trunk, he’s gonna be okay.”

Oh Crap!

---

Guy leapt up, excited as he ran around on all fours.

“SHIT!” Aianna gulped. “I’ll go make sure Helen is FAR away from this.”

“Do that.” Roxanne mused.

Bob laughed and picked up Aianna.

Helen was just standing at the doorway, having seen all.

“He owed me money.” Schmitty explained.

“Good Guy, come to Helen.” Helen cooed.

“…Damn. Okay. Thought she’d blow her top.” Buzz mused.

“Shhhh. I’m recording.” Nate hissed.

TACKLE

Guy leapt onto Helen, licking her face.

“Okay, this is actually not that bad.” Helen confessed. “Good Guy, who’s a good boy? You are.”

Hypnotic Eyes

---

“Okay. I can do this. Take 2.” Avery shrugged and tried to dance carefreely again-

BUMP

“Sorry!” Avery jumped back.

“It’s okay. You’re doing great.” Guy nodded, walking into a closet. “Pretend I’m not even here.”

“One more try.” Avery joked and began to carefreely practice. “I can do it, I can do it, I CAN DO IT!”

KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK

“Oh go hug a landmine.” Avery muttered and opened the door. “That comment was not targeted towards ya, I was just practicing an act and-”

Buzz groaned as he held Anne’s hand.

Talent Show

---

Bob and Guy chuckled and headed over, with Guy tiredly cuddling Bob’s Build-a-Bear bear.

“Alright you two, ready to go?” Nate asked.

“Yeah…” Bob rubbed his eyes.

Guy blinked once, then twice. “Nnnmmph…”

Nate laughed and smirked playfully “Bedtime for you, Guy.”

The blond reacted a little, huffing angrily.

“I didn’t even REALIZE the climbing wall took THAT MUCH energy out of him.” Bob mused.

Ellie giggled very quietly. “I can’t say I blame him.”

Kandi wrote something in her notebook.

Road Trip Plot

---

Sleepwalking

---

Pika was channeling her heart into it…and it showed. The smoke began to expel itself from the performers.

Banban smiled, cheering her on.

“When I grew up and fell in love

I asked my sweetheart what lies ahead?

Will we have rainbows day after day?

Here’s what my sweetheart said

Que sera, sera

Whatever will be, will be

The future’s not ours to see

Que sera, sera

What will be, will be”

Pika hesitated.

So Banban sung this next verse.

“Now I have children of my own

They ask their mother what will I be

Will I be handsome? Will I be rich?

I tell them ‘wait and see’”

Pika smiled, and joined Banban in the final verse.

“Que sera, sera

Whatever will be, will be

The future’s not ours to see

Que sera, sera

What will be, will be

Que sera, sera”

Let's Duet

---

“Dad, I’m 14. I won’t disappoint you, Cookie or Guy.”

“Speaking of them, Cookie’s gonna pick you up at 4:30.” Schmittycooed.

“You’re embarrassing me.”

“You’re my son, I’m allowed to embarrass the shit out of you.”

Beat.

“I have to get to class.” Glitchexplained.

Schmitty sighed. “…okay.”

Beat.

Glitch pulled Schmitty in for a hug. “See you at the studio this evening.”

“You too.”

Freshman Fears

---

“It’s okay, it’s okay, it’s-” Raven began.

CRASH

Thunder roared and Gertrude and Arthur walked over.

“How the hell is Polly sleeping through this?” Theodore grumbled.

“Your guess is as good as mine.” laughed Arthur as Gertrude petted a jittery Chippy’s fur.

“So…what’d we miss?” asked Gertrude.

Beat.

“Do we WANT to know?”

“Not really.” Raven mused.

“I am SO sorry, I mean, I didn’t mean to make Booloo-”

CRASH

“Mmmmph?” Henry walked over, adjusting his glasses. “What’s going on?”

Fright-Induced Bunkmates

---

“You are so grown up now!” Booloo hugged Honey.

“Almost 7 is not that big.” Honey laughed.

“Well, still big for me.” Booloochuckled.

“That’s our Honey.” Buzz laughed tiredly. 

“Are…you okay?” Natelooked at him.

Buzz burst into hysterics.

“Oh fuck-” Booloohugged him. “Rough night?”

“Save me…” Buzzcried.

“We’re trying.” Natelaughed as Ricardo walked over with Arianna. “Oh! Great idea! Honey, can you come here?”

“Hmmm?” Honey did so.

Sleep Deprivation

---

Glitch was surprised “That’s…dark. And I’m not just saying that cause I’m a teen. I mean it. That’s dark!”

And she quickly struck the whole bundle of matches, for she wished to keep her grandmother with her. And the matches burned with such a glow that it became brighter than daylight. Grandmother had never been so grand and beautiful. She took the little girl in her arms, and both of them flew in brightness and joy above the earth, very, very high, and up there was neither cold, nor hunger, nor fear-they were with God.

But in the corner, leaning against the wall, sat the little girl with red cheeks and smiling mouth, frozen to death on the last evening of the old year. The New Year’s sun rose upon a little pathetic figure. The child sat there, stiff and cold, holding the matches, of which one bundle was almost burned.

"She wanted to warm herself,” the people said. No one imagined what beautiful things she had seen, and how happily she had gone with her old grandmother into the bright New Year.

“It is. But like I said. Fits the mood.” Aliceshrugged as she closed the book app.

Plot-Triggering Book

---

“Hey squirts.” Bob ruffled Skye’s hair.

“Hi!” Skyegrinned. “Look! Look! I got a loose tooth!” he wiggled a front tooth.

“Oh, you did! Congrats!” Roxanne cooed.

“Looks like the tooth fairy’s coming tonight!” Past!Nate cheered. “And on your birthday, too. That means very special gifts!”

“EEEEEEE!” Skyegrinned.

“Okay, so, Past!Auncle Avery, your future selfhas a lot of planning to do, so you and Bob will be babysitting for a while.” Alice explained.

“Nothing to fear. We can make them pancakes and put on cartoons for them. Then we can get them dressed for their party.” Past!Avery reassured. 

Birthday Episode

---

Clingy Sleepers

---

May gasped as she looked up at a giant oak tree. “There’s gotta be a hundred acorns on that, Skye.”

“Or a million!” Skyehanded his acorn collection in her hands as he began to climb.

“SKYE, NO!” May shrieked.

Silence.

“You’ll hurt yourself.”

“Then how’re we supposed to get the acorns?” Skye huffed.

“We could…we could…could…”

“You don’t know, do you?”

May groaned. “Gimme a break, I’m only 8.”

“So am I, AND I’m older than you.”

“Only by half an hour!”

“Best half hour of my life!”

“You don’t even remember it!”

Sibling Seniority Squabble

---

“I closed my eyes, drew back the curtain

To see for certain, what I thought I knew

Far far away, someone was weeping

But the world was sleeping, any dream will d-”

“Are you trying to make everyone go deaf?” Cookie passed by the office, with a sneer.

Avery paused. Then looked away. 

Nate shrugged. “Well, you’re trying.” 

“Nate, we BOTH know I can’t sing to save my life. So why am I trying?” Avery scoffed. “Hell, my time in the Grade 8 Glee Club is on YouTube and I sounded like a dying cat.”

Talent Show

---

“Anxiety can be a bitch…” Dokismiled.

“NO!” 

The strength of Wheeler’s yell broke him out of the chains, and he grabbed a stuffy as well, falling asleep promptly after.

“Hold on.” Raven teleported in. “Mind if I send you guys in?”

“You can do that?” Dokipanicked. 

“Yeah. We NEED to talk Wheeler down. And we’ll need to do it inside his dreams.” Raven nodded. “Normally I wouldn’t work with you guys like this…but it’s the only way.”

“We get it.” Polly explained. “Fran, Hino, stay here an’ make sure we be okay.”

“We’ll try.” Franceschuckled. “Should we really be sending little kids on these missions?”

Big "NO!"

[miyabilicious]

LUMI. I KNEW IT. YOU WROTE YOUR SOFT SIMON AGAIN. I WAS NOT READY.

I apologise in advance for the excessive use of caps and quotes T_T

The black hole and orbit imagery? Delicious. The irony of sleeping with Ghost because Simon apparently won't? Delicious.

And then you drop lines like this??? Apprehension and care and gentleness. Just Simon being intense and quiet - and not going through the motions of a pretense acting as the Ghost persona.

“Y’want this?” he’d whispered, and there was something in the way he’d said the words.  Apprehension, you’d thought, but had quickly dismissed the thought.  You didn’t know him enough to make that assessment, and the thought of Ghost being apprehensive about this was foreign to you. 

A glove covered hand had come up to your face, hovering over your cheek for a split second before you’d felt it on your skin. Your eyes had closed involuntarily—it had been like nothing you’d imagined before—and you’d felt shivers of anticipation rain down your spine.

You’d tried to reach for him, but he’d shook his head at you and, without saying a single word, rearranged your body the way he wanted.  He rids you of your skirt, then your panties, and runs his hands carefully, gently over the skin he’s exposed until you’re left a panting, frustrated mess.  And then he gets on his knees for you and his mouth touches your flesh.  

Also how you've written him projecting quiet confidence, but clearly this means a lot to him, and he's certainly not going to let that slip (at least verbally). And it's bits like this that make me want to know what he's thinking right now because holy shit. holy shit.

He’s on his knees for you, and that thought alone blows your mind.  Ghost—the man, the myth, the stoic fucking legend that you’ve wanted for months—is on his knees for you.  And you’re…thinking about Simon.  Just for a split second, and it’s only a fleeting thought, but it’s as though Ghost knows that your attention is elsewhere because his hand comes up to smack the fullness of your ass, making you gasp.   

Again, that you decided for him to take off the mask and go down this route (phrasing) over a masked alternative??? He may not be intending to speak it out loud, but holy shit your actions are not subtle Simon (unintentional? you're peas in a himbo pod. intentional? dear lord are you waging a remorseless seduction campaign).

He’s not entirely cruel to you, though.  He helps you to come down from it each time with gentle touches and hushed, soothing murmurs—the intensity of almost reaching orgasm and its cruel denial—but the familiar ease with which he manipulates your body, raises a strange feeling in the pit of your stomach.  It’s not nerves or frustration…but it is something.  A feeling to be explored much, much later.

IS HE TEASING BECAUSE HE'S WAITING FOR YOU TO NOTICE IT'S HIM? SPECIFICALLY THE LETTER ? OR IS HE THINKING THIS IS GOING TO BE A ONCE-OFF GET IT OUT OF YOUR SYSTEM KIND OF THING, SO HE'S DELIBERATELY KEEPING YOU THERE AS LONG AS POSSIBLE??? TRYING TO MAKE YOU WANT TO COME BACK FOR MORE???

TBH, I kinda want him to vindicate the himbo comment and it be an accident. All the more delicious for when reader gets her revenge.

PAIRING: Office! Ghost/Co-Worker! Ghost x F! Reader 

WARNINGS: that particular kind of tacit sexual tension you find in corporate Britain || sexy eye contact from across the bullpen || filthy language and smut || 18+ only ||

Part 3 of 4 (Part 1) (Part 2)

***

You don’t know what he looks like.  You don’t know the colour of his hair, or if he has freckles, or if his bottom lip is fuller than his top lip.

What you do know is that he has a broad, uneven nose and warm, callused hands.  And the reason you know these two very specific things about him is because his palms are on the backs of your thighs, holding you still and open for him, while his nose nudges into your clit from behind.

What is significantly less clear to you is how you got here.

Well.  The events leading up to this moment had gone like this:  You’d found yourself outside an office door in a lonely corridor, on the day and at the time Simon had told you to be there.  With clammy, shaking hands, you’d knocked hesitantly.  When you’d heard footsteps on the other side, you’d spooked and spun around to walk away.   

And then a low voice made your joints lock up and freeze mid-step.  “Goin’ somewhere?”

To be completely fair to Ghost, he hadn’t bothered with small talk.  He’d leaned against the door and gestured for you to come inside his office with only a tilt of his head.  When you had, he’d shut the door behind him, but continued to lean against it, while you’d performed a cursory investigation of the place.  

Ghost had pushed off the door and a couple of strides had brought him right in front of you.     

But then you’d looked up at him and…your mind had blanked.  You’d seen him before  from across the mess, or randomly on base talking to MacTavish or the big man with the mutton chops, and only ever from a distance.  Logically, you’d known that the man was huge.  Huge enough to crush your skull in his palms, but oh you’d been so very fucking wrong thinking that was the end of it.  

No, Simon was someone you’d call “big.”  Ghost was something else entirely.  

Looking up at Ghost had made you realise exactly how wrong you’d been—in that moment Ghost was a black hole, taking up not only the physical space in front of you, but also every single thought in your mind at that moment.   You stood no chance, had no choice but to be pulled into his orbit, and be crushed by the gravity of his presence.  Helpless and completely at his mercy.  It made your core ache.           

You didn’t know what Simon had told him, you hadn’t even known what to expect when you’d turned up at his door.  It’s like the daily, ridiculous amounts of masturbation since goddamn Simon had started to work with you and the reality that you couldn’t just fuck him had made you desperate to have any man’s touch on what felt like your perpetually heated skin.  It was embarrassing and downright dirty, but if it got you fucked by Ghost, you’d take the shame with the accompanying—presumably, hopefully—numerous orgasms.      

“Y’want this?” he’d whispered, and there was something in the way he’d said the words.  Apprehension, you’d thought, but had quickly dismissed the thought.  You didn’t know him enough to make that assessment, and the thought of Ghost being apprehensive about this was foreign to you. 

“I want this,” you’d repeated, your voice full of conviction.  

A glove covered hand had come up to your face, hovering over your cheek for a split second before you’d felt it on your skin.  Your eyes had closed involuntarily—it had been like nothing you’d imagined before—and you’d felt shivers of anticipation rain down your spine.

And that exact series of events had brought you here, to this very moment.  

In all honesty, being bent over on a desk in Ghost’s office being eaten out from behind felt like you’re not you anymore—like having an out of body experience, watching someone else live your life.  

The single lamp on his desk doesn’t even begin to illuminate the room properly, and just ends up making the whole place feel moody.  Although, it’s unclear to you exactly what kind of mood he’s going for.  

You’d tried to reach for him, but he’d shook his head at you and, without saying a single word, rearranged your body the way he wanted.  He rids you of your skirt, then your panties, and runs his hands carefully, gently over the skin he’s exposed until you’re left a panting, frustrated mess.  And then he gets on his knees for you and his mouth touches your flesh.  

He’s on his knees for you, and that thought alone blows your mind.  Ghost—the man, the myth, the stoic fucking legend that you’ve wanted for months—is on his knees for you.  And you’re…thinking about Simon.  Just for a split second, and it’s only a fleeting thought, but it’s as though Ghost knows that your attention is elsewhere because his hand comes up to smack the fullness of your ass, making you gasp.     

And just when you’re about to come, he stops.  His mouth moving away from your skin prompts a whine from you, and it makes him pause, then lean up to kiss your spine, whispering a quiet shhh against it.  It settles you for a second, but only a second, because he’s already plotting your ruination.  Ghost easily supports you, lifting one of your legs and setting your knee on the table.  It leaves you more exposed than before, and the thought induces a shudder.  

And for the second time in the evening, when you’re about to come, he stops.  And then again.  And then again, until you’re left begging and whining for him to continue, to stop, to do something, anything, but you’re denied every time.  

He’s not entirely cruel to you, though.  He helps you to come down from it each time with gentle touches and hushed, soothing murmurs—the intensity of almost reaching orgasm and its cruel denial—but the familiar ease with which he manipulates your body, raises a strange feeling in the pit of your stomach.  It’s not nerves or frustration…but it is something.  A feeling to be explored much, much later.

And it is during that much, much later, when he’s turned around to briefly grab you some water and you’re trying to catch your breath that your eyes settle on something strange—a folder addressed to Ghost.  Except.  It’s not addressed to Ghost.  It’s addressed to your newest work friend, the one you’re most definitely catching feelings for.  

Lt. Simon Riley.   

Your newest work friend, who’s just denied you an orgasm four times this evening, and the same one that you’re going to kill.

***

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[the-fiction-witch]

Prisoner P1

Media IRL X Scifi

Character None

Couple None

Rating Dark And Spooky

Concept The Prison Cell

I was dead silent. 

Sitting on the stone floor. 

Barely any light around me but my eyes were accustomed to the dark. 

I waited. Biding my time.

I headed to the door at the end of the corridor open and close.

I headed the footsteps getting closer and louder. 

A slight drag on the left step.

Martin was working. 

I headed him to stop just short of my door to check his radio and check his keys.

Before I heard them in the lock.

The door swung open letting the orange light flood in and he pushed his cart through the open door and stopped before the glass.

He didn't make eye contact with me, clearly afraid to but I sure I watched him. Barely even blinked.

He unlocked the draw and push my vacuum sealed tray thought but the moment his hand was on my side of the draw I grabbed his wrist immediately he panicked spilling the tray across the floor as he tried to fight with managing to get his whistle on his mouth blowing hard sending out the signal.

Fifteen seconds.

I grabbed his keys and used his body's weight to smash the glass hopping over him and bolting out the door into the corridor counting down the seconds as I bolted fosn the hall, out the door, I to the stairwell using the keys to get past every locked door. 

I heard the rush of guard starting to come up behind me.

Five seconds.

I managed to get to the stairwell and ran as far as I could buying as much time as possible until I reached the door to the roof but his keys didn't work for that.

"Uuuuuuuhhh! Uuughhh! Aaahhhhh!" I screamed forcing my way through the door and out.

Into the cold wind.

Into the spatter of rain drops.

Into the smoky air.

For the first time in years I looked out to the darkest.

The unearthly glow of the city across the water.

The various vehicles flying high into the sky.

The other planets that graced the sky. 

"On your knees! Hands in the air!"

I sighed. I knew it was too late for a moment. I looked to the edge and I thought to jump. But I knew there was no point.

I turned and moved to my knees holding my hands up as they soon restrained me and forced me back inside. 

I knew I was in feel trouble when they forced me though to a hearing room keeping me in a glass pod in the hope I couldn't argue as they say In Front of me and discussed my fate. 

"Inmate 694210. Miss Y/n y/l/n." He said reading my notes "You are under our care in order to serve your fifty seven life sentences. One of our oldest and most well known occupants'' he explained

Not sure why he felt the need to clarify something everyone on the room knows "this is your sixteenth break. And the twentieth time you have caused injury to a guard. I'm sure I don't need to explain the severity of this" he says "you know the decision I know face. Really we have three options. You can return to your cell with increased security. You can go down to the cold rooms. Or… you can agree to be a lab rat for a new batch of experiments. Do you have a preference"

I didn't answer

"Do you really want a lab rat like this doctor? This type of lost cause?" 

"She's exactly the sort I need. I know if these experiments go well she'll make a full recovery and rehabilitation."

"Forgive me. For my disbelief but I'll believe when I see a criminal lklr that rehabilitated. It's settled you will be transferred to the care of doctor lumis. Do you have anything to say for yourself?"

'...I just wanted to see the sky" 

"Get her out of my sight" 

They forced me to walk through the corridors past the various cells. I didn't want to go but I knew I didn't have a choice. I was forced into the transport, my ankles, wrists, hips, and neck all restrained against the chair I had, giving me very little freedom to move. I could feel we were moving but impossible to tell how far, how fast, or what direction we went. I did my best not to focus I just wanted to forget I suppose in a way that's all I ever wanted. 

Soon enough thd transport stopped and I was dragged out and forced to wait in a small office without my guards. I wanted to run. But I didn't know this place and it's ways … yet. 

"AHH our new subject" doctor lumis smiled as he arrives to the office "come on follow me" he says 

I did as I was told and followed

"We are different here to what your use to. We don't believe in locks. Don't believe in bars. Don't believe in cells. Or chains." He explained

"Then how does anyone stay here?"

"Honour. None of our staff -"

"Guards"

"No. Staff. None of them will harm you. They won't lay a finger on you, they won't be rude to you, they won't cause you harm or suffering. So long as you don't either." 

"Seems fair"

"Perfectly fair. Doesn't mean we don't punish but we don't punish without reason" he says "this experiment is highly top secret and in sure you understand the highest confidentiality" he says as we arrived to an impressive apartment.

It was ten times the size of any cell I'd had before. 

It has a full kitchen, lounge area, full bathroom and bedroom. I'd seen wardens not live this large but I suppose it's his experiment this is likely where the funding goes.

"This is your room"

"My room?"

"Absolutely. Anything you need we can get for you, specific or general. As small as toothpicks as large as a pool."

"This has to be a joke?" I laughed looking around it was a huge bed with blankets, pillows and stuffies, a bathroom with a huge walk in shower and hot tub bath large enough for three people, the kitchen had a dishwasher, and various tools for things like slushies and popcorn even the fridge was stocked to the brim. 

"No joke."

"All this for some experiment?"

"That's it. Be our lab rat. This can be your home. No guards. No locks. Only one rule."

"What?" 

"...your never allowed to leave" 

"Never?"

"Never. Not to escape. Not to go outside. Nothing. You leave this room you go back to your old cell and your old prison. So? Will you stay?"