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Their Daughter Part 6

Tenison was high in the dining room of Grimmuald Place as the Black brothers stared one another down. Regulus knew that part of Sirius's anger was because he thought he had lost his child to his brother, much like when they were young, and their parents favored Regulus over him. But this was Sirius's own fault; Ali had tried even after she had been hurt that Sirius went to Harry first. Sirius could not get over the fact that Ali was close with the Malfoys and had taken to projecting his anger to the only person who would love him more than anything if he tried.

Sirius wouldn't admit it out loud, but he was jealous of Regulus. He always had been, but coming back from the hell he had been trapped in to find that his own daughter had chosen his brother over him hurt more than any torture he had ever faced. Regulus had always been the perfect child who everyone adored. He had gotten fewer beatings as a child than Sirius, had gotten better grades in school, and now was considered a dad to Ali. It was only natural for Sirius to go back to what he did during his school years and focus his attention on the people who showed him attention. Harry was his godchild, but Harry also had no one else, meaning Sirius didn't have to worry about being replaced. Sirius also felt awful for the events that transpired the night of James and Lily's deaths and was trying to make up for it.

"If you just gave her a chance, you may find she is much more like you than you think." Regulus sat at the table again, watching his older brother run his hands through his hair. "She is so headstrong and stubborn that I know it revivals yours. And I cannot express enough how she just wants to be good enough for you to love, much like how you tried for years with Mother."

Sirius sighed in defeat, regrettting the painful things he had put his daughter through. "I do love her. I just…."

"Are shit at showing it. I saw the look in your eyes when Ali called me dad; I know that hurt you. But instead of talking about it, you just lash out at her or me or Remus, making it seem like you really don't care at all. I never tried to fill that role in her life. I was and will always be Uncle Reg, and that is fine. Do I see her as my child and love her like my own? Yes, absolutely. I will do anything for her, and if that fills that role as a father, I will. But I don't want to take that from you. You had so much stolen from you in your life, Sirius: your childhood, your parents, your best friend, 12 years of your life. The last thing I want to do is take more away, but I cannot and will not put you above her. She deserves so much in this world, and you should help her get it. We both should. But the question remains: will you put aside your 'every Slytherin is a Death Eater' mindset to do so? Because people have changed and we are close to the Malfoys, Notts, Parkinson's, and the Zabini's. They are not the same people anymore. Things have changed in the war; sides have changed. But you haven't. Ali is loyal to a fault and is a great judge of character; she won't betray the Order, nor will the others. Just give people a chance, Sirius."

"I did give people a chance, and it…..it got my best friend and his wife killed. We trusted Peter. I trusted Peter enough to have James make him the secret Keeper. It got them killed, and he was our friend. How am I supposed to trust that Lucius Malfoy has the Order's best interest at heart when my own friend of 9 years didn't?" Sirius started pacing before his brother. His head is cloudy in memories, tears blurring his eyes as his best friend's dead body flashed in front of him. "I know that I'm shit at showing Ali I love her, and part of it is because I'm scared to get close only to lose her again to someone like Lucius Malfoy. I owe it to James to look after Harry, but that doesn't mean I don't love him like my own because I do. But I love Ali just as much, and I know she has you, Remus, and even Snivillious to love her. And I want to try to improve things with her; I just don't know how. How do I fix what I've done, Regulus?"

Regulus caught the double meaning to his brother's question, "You can't. Sirius, you can't fix what happened to James and Lily. You can't fix how you've treated Ali so far."

Sirius felt his heart crack at his brother's words. He had hoped to get Ali back, but it seemed he had gone too far. He started for the stairs when Regulus continued.

"But that doesn't mean you can't fix it from now on. You can't change the past and bring James back, but you can make them proud by loving and protecting Ali and Harry. I mean, yeah, they don't get along now, but I think part of that is because he has seen and heard how you and James treated outsiders. I know they used to play together as babies, not that they would remember it, but Remus told me. Tell how close they were till everything happened, and bring them back together. Stop being afraid of losing Ali to someone when all everyone wants to do is love her and keep her safe. And maybe you don't trust Lucius or the others right now, but I trust them more than Dumbledore most of the time. And you should talk to Moody about the help Lucius has given the Order even if he refuses to say he has aligned himself with us." Regulus held his brother's shoulder, "Give them a chance. Don't let the other kids make remarks about Ali and her friends. Talk to her. I wouldn't start trying to act like her father, but maybe a friend? Or a really distant uncle. You'll figure it out, Sirius; you're smarter than you give yourself credit for."

Sirius followed his brother up the stairs, going to bed with hope, lighting a flame in his heart for the first time in years.

Days following the talk between Regulus and Sirius, Ali noticed that the golden trio had become slightly nicer to her. She does not make as many comments about her or her friends. She had no idea what was happening but wasn't going to complain. Regulus had come to her that morning telling her that he thought it a better idea if Blaise came to their house instead of her going over there. He believed it would show that the Slytherins were not as bad as all the others thought.

At first, Ali was hesitant about the idea. Still, after being reassured that Remus would be home as well as Regulus, Ali agreed. The thought of Blaise being at her house surrounded by her tormentors made her sick to her stomach. She wanted nothing more than to run away for a few days, but that ship had sailed, and it was only hours before Blaise arrived when Regulus called for 'those who live in this house meeting.' By the time Ali had gotten dressed and cleaned her room, everyone was already in the kitchen since it seemed to be the usual gathering place for the group. She straightened her sweater and did a quick glance down to make sure her outfit was still okay. It was slightly chilly in the house, so she had gone with a Bulgarian Quidditch sweater that was mainly red with black details and a pair of cropped black leggings with matching fuzzy socks. She and Blaise had already decided to stay for most of the day and then go and get dinner somewhere in Diagon Ally so she could change later. Remus and Regulus walked at the same time as Sirius and Harry.

"I'm assuming everyone is confused about why this meeting was called," Remus started. "There seems to be an assumption that Slyertians and those associated with them are all Death Eaters or traitors."

Scowls had overtaken most of the younger one's faces in the room, as well as Sirius's. Ali looked at her uncle, trying to figure out where this was going. She knew the reason was to inform everyone that Blaise would be here for a few days, but there was something else going on; she could feel it.

"After speaking with Dumbledore and getting his permission, not that I technically need the permission as it is my house, but nevertheless. A few individuals will be coming to stay here for the upcoming days, and there will be a couple of visitors as well." Regulus's eye caught Ali's, and gave her a wink just as the sound of footsteps entered the foyer. Ali was too short to see over everyone's heads to see who was there, but from the looks on a couple faces, including the elder Weasley, it was someone they were not fond of.

A flash of white hair caught Ali's eye as the group entered the kitchen. Her mouth dropped in shock as she took in her uncle Severus, leading the Malfoys, Blaise, and Theo towards Regulus and Remus. Cissa shot her a wink while Draco eyed Harry and Sirius up and down; Blaise kept his eyes locked on Ali, and Theo thoroughly enjoyed the shocked looks from the Weasleys.

"Sorry, we're late. Draco took too long in the mirror this morning," Severus said. Draco glared at his Godfather before continuing on with his glare at Potter.

"Well, allow me to introduce everyone. This is Narcissa and Lucius Malfoy, which I'm sure almost all of you know. This is Blaise, Theodore, and Draco. Narcissa and Lucius will be in and out for the next bit trying to get caught up on Order business while the latter three will be staying here for a bit." Remus shook Lucius's hand before joining Dora beside Ali, who was bouncing on her toes, overly excited at the fact that it was going to be back to normal in the next couple of days.

"You can't be serious. They are staying here?" Sirius exclaimed, running his hand down his face before glaring at Lucius. "I still remember what you did, Malfoy."

"I don't often agree with Sirius, but Dumbledore said this was alright?" Arthur asked. Ali knew that the Malfoys hadn't been the kindest to the Weasleys in the past, and she felt sorry for them in that aspect, but Lucius was not the same man as he was during her first year. And Narcissa wouldn't hurt a flea.

Remus stepped forward again, "He did. Narcissa and Lucius will be helping with some scooting missions that are coming up since they know that area of town better and are considering joining the Order. The three brats are mainly for Ali, though."

"Did you miss us short stack?" Theo opened his arms for Ali, who jumped straight into them. Theo gave her a twirl before pulling on her braid. She barely had time to catch her breath before Draco had her spinning again and tickling her sides, making her squeal.

"Of course I missed you! What kind of question is that?!" Ali giggled before hugging Blaise despite her uncle Remus glaring at them. Blaise took her hand and gave it a squeeze when they parted before facing the other children in the room. Theo and Draco took the opposite sides of Ali, showing a united front against the ones who had been horrible towards her.

Ali was ecstatic that they were going to be in the house more. Maybe her summer wouldn't end so badly. Sirius was shocked that Dumbledore had cleared this and even more shocked that Lucius would help the Order. He did not trust him and would go on those missions even if he had to go as Padfoot. This was outrageous and downright stupid, allowing death eaters to snoop freely in the Order business. Looking at his daughter, he could see how happy she was to be surrounded by her friends, but he also knew that he would have to keep a closer eye on her than he already was. He had asked the trio to play nice so he had more people watching her. He did trust that she was a Death Eater, and now he was surrounded by them.

"Al, Kreatcher sat up extra beds in your room for the boys. Pansy should be joining later, but she had something come up with her grandfather. Her mother said she would owl when she was on her way." Regulus leveled each of the boys with a look. "You lot know the rules. I don't care if you have fun but clean up after yourselves, and don't be too loud when it gets late. Curfew is at 10pm and no later. If you are leaving the house, go in pairs at least and let one of the adults you know be aware of where you're going. You lot know the food is fair game, and Kretcher has already been instructed to grocery shop more often. The house is also fair game, but be respectful, please."

"Don't worry, Uncle Reg. I'll keep them in line," Draco smirked at the other three before Severus whacked him upside the head.

Ali turned and looked at the younger swarm of redheads and others in the room. She cleared her throat to get the attention on her, which made her take an unconscious step back toward Blaise and Draco. "Everyone, this is Theo, Blaise and Draco. I'm sure most of you know this, but just in case. You are welcome to join our fun, but we get if you don't want to." Ali pulled the boys out of the room after greeting her aunt and uncle. They sat on the living room floor with wizards, chess, and a few other games while a movie played in the background. Kreacher brought out snack trays for them, and the laughter was music to Regulus's ears after all the quiet he'd heard from Ali this summer.

Ali could feel the stares from those around them, most directed at Draco and her. She could see the disbelief every time Draco laughed or made a joke. This was the side of Draco that was rarely seen by others. An hour had passed before a chess match went on between Draco and Ali. Blaise sat to one side of Ali, and Theo was in the middle of her and Draco, watching the death match continue.

"What dare shall I have you do this time, Als" Draco taunted her while he moved his piece. It was an ongoing rule that when she and Draco played wizarding chess, the loser had to do a dare of the winner's choice. It was always a toss-up in who won, as both were incredibly good at the game.

"Don't think too hard; I wouldn't want to overwork that one brain cell of yours." Ali stuck her tongue out at Draco when she stole his knight.

Draco was about to reply when a shadow came over the top of the board. Looking up, there was the eldest two Weasley children and Fleur. Ali could see the hearts in Theo's eyes before she kicked him in the shin. "She's engaged, you idiot."

Bill and Charlie chuckled, "We saw you guys playing games and were curious if we could join you? I have my board and thought we could do a little tournament."

Charlie held up his chess board. The teens all nodded, and with a snap of his fingers, Charlie's board was all set up. Bill took one side of the board before looking at Theo. "You up for a challenge?"

Theo crawled to the opposite side of the small table. Bill made the first move, and the game commenced. Charlie and Fleur took seats around the rest of them and started trash-talking with them, too. Charlie was on Ali's side, whereas Fleur took Dracos. Regulus, Molly, and Narcissa looked around the corner and had smiles spread across their faces at the sight they saw. It wasn't the younger kids trying to get along with the others, but the eldest and Molly knew that her children all looked up to their brothers, so maybe there was hope in this crazy plan after all.

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fangirlstorycreator · 2 months ago

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Can you do a ck and kk3 terry we are his fine and we have an argument and we walk away yo teach our class but during that class something bad happens to us and john or a student goes to get terry and it's just a lot of fluff and maby a little spice I love your writing sm ❤️

I can absolutely do that for you anon, I hope you enjoy 🤗💚 P.S. I had to do it in 2 parts due to how much I have written, so CK Terry is part 1, and KK3 Terry will be released after this one.

Contains: NSFW/sexual content/sexual intercourse/male oral receiving/swearing/dirty talk/mentions of medical issues/NO MINORS!

2 weeks, 2 weeks this had gone on now! Terry and John had been arguing about Cobra Kai ever since John made him come back. Yours and Terry's life was wonderful before John came back into it again. Why did he have to turn up at the house that day? When we had guests too?! Now instead of a nice cosy night in, or a meal with your husband on an evening, that was now replaced with Terry coming home late, stressed and paying little to no attention to you. Even after you offered to help by working at Cobra Kai too.

Him and John had been so focused on making certain students be the best they could be, and pretty much neglecting the other students who just wanted to learn karate. So what was the issue? You were teaching god knows how many classes because John and Terry were in their own little worlds, and you hated it. For god sake! It felt like John had stolen your husband! But what could you say to either of them? It's THEIR company, and you had no right to tell either of them to stop or change their work....but you can tell Terry to pay more attention to you.

Lately, all you get is a grunt when he walks past, or a wave and a smile when he gets home from work. He won't talk to you, at all! Well that was about to change.

The very next morning, you marched into the Cobra Kai dojo and straight to the office. Not knowing or caring who was in there, as long as it was Terry. You saw John stood next to the desk that Terry was sat behind, and they both looked suprised that you burst in.

"Y/N, me and Terry are having a meeting"

"I don't care John. I need to talk to Terry. Alone"

"Excuse me? This is the Cobra Kai office, Terry is my business partner and-"

"And I couldn't give a single fuck John! Terry is MY husband! And I couldn't care less about what you and him need to talk about. Ever since you've dragged him back hear, I've had not one moment with him, because you have taken over everything he does. So no! I don't give a fuck right now John, you've had him long enough, now it's my turn! I am going to talk to him. And if you don't like it? There's the door"

"Terry? Are you gunna let your wife talk to me like this? In my own office?"

Terry didn't look at John the entire time you were there, he could see the anger, and he knew he was in trouble, as well as John.

"John...leave...Y/N wants to talk to me"

"But we're not finishe-"

"OUT JOHN!"

Terry spat. John knew he was outnumbered, so he stormed out like a petulant child, slamming the door behind him.

"You know, if you wanted to talk to me Y/N, you could have just asked. You didn't need to burst through the door"

"Well it seems to be the only way to get your attention nowadays Terry"

"What do you mean?"

"Are you serious right now? Terry, when was the last time we had a conversation? Hm?"

"This is silly"

"No! Really think about it! When?!"

"I....alright, I guess I know where your coming from sweetheart"

"Sweetheart? Oh now your using your cute nickname for me? Because for the last few weeks you haven't called me that have you? You haven't even said my name! You don't speak to me!"

"Of course I do-"

"Grunting when you happen to pass me in a corridor doesn't count Terry!!"

"Why are you so angry?!"

"Because I feel like I'm losing my husband! Ever since John's dragged you back to this company, I've seen less and less of you. For crying out loud, you haven't even kissed me for a week!"

"That's not true! I kissed you-umm...no I did....when was it?...uhh"

"Terry....it was our anniversary last week. And I cooked a home made meal with candle light. I bought a new dress for you, made myself look beautiful and the moment you came home, you didn't look at me once. I stood there, in my new dress, and all you could do was complain about John and how stressful the dojo is. And even when you approached me, you kissed me on the cheek, and went straight to bed, still muttering to yourself about how bad your day was. I...have never felt more lost...more invisible..."

"Sweetheart, oh god I'm so sorry! I must have forgotten our anniversary, I swear I didn't mean to. John's been making me do so much hear, I didn't even want to come back to the dojo in the first place! This place is driving me crazy!"

"This place is driving you away from me"

"No, Y/N it's not driving me away from you. I love you so much-"

"Did you even notice when I didn't come to bed on our anniversary night Terry? Tell me the truth. You didn't know and you didn't care at all"

"Now that is NOT true!"

"Did you notice weather I was in bed with you? Yes or no Terry?!"

"I....I..."

That's when you felt your heart drop, he really didn't notice that night...he doesn't notice you anymore...he doesn't see you. Avoiding his look and fighting back the tears, you turn your head to the side and rest your hands on your hips. Was this really what was going to happen to the pair of you? talking a deep breath and exhaling, you felt utterly defeated.

".....Ok..."

You say, giving up on any way to talk to him or get him to understand why your so upset. The moment he heard that shaken fear in your voice and tears in your eyes, he jumped from his desk chair and took your wrist right before you were about to leave the office.

"Y/N, please sweetheart don't go! I'm so sorry for everything, I never wanted to hurt you or make you feel like I don't want to be around you anymore. I love you. I love you with all my heart and soul, you mean the world to me, I promise you. Please....let me show you how much you mean to me..."

"You haven't shown me in the last few weeks Terry...there's no point in trying now...."

You'd never seen Terry look genuinely upset, his eyes watered, his face was frozen, like someone had just torn his heart out.

"John's waiting to come back in Terry. I'm going to start the karate lesson in the end hall"

"Y/N wait please don't go-"

"Good luck with your meeting"

"Y/N-"

You slam the door behind you, heading straight to the end hall, wiping away your tears in hopes that noone sees them. John doesn't care and just waltzed back into the office, watching Terry sit slowly back in his chair, with a look of bewilderment and downcast.

"What the hell was that about? You know, if she hadn't have disrupted this meeting, maybe we could've-"

"Oh just shut up John!"

Meanwhile, down the hall, you had cleaned yourself up and put on a presentable face for the students who were mere moments away from entering. Taking a sip of your drink, your suddenly taken aback by this bizarre feeling in your chest. It felt almost like your heart was going ten to the dozen. What the hell? It was only there for a moment, then stopped. Perplexed by what that was, you put your drink down, only for it to happen again, what the hell is this? Your heart was racing, and doing this weird fluttering thing, this wasn't a heart attack was it? Again, it goes away, followed by a now, suspiciously slow heart beat, much slower than usual. Your mind was racing, what the hell was going on with your chest? Taking some deep breaths to calm yourself, the weird fluttering and irregular heart rates slowly went away, just in time for your students to arrive. it was too late to research what that was, or go and talk to Terry now, the lesson was about to begin. Whatever that was, hoping it was just a random moment, you tried to push to the back of your mind until after your work day had finished. The lesson was fine, the students listened, learned, made you proud with their new skills and moves. And you smiled and kept on praising them...all while hiding the fear with this heart rate and fluttering coming back every time you think it's gone again. Please please don't let any of these kids see how worried you were. You weren't sure if it was the heart rate or the worry that was the cause, but you did start to feel quite faint. Thankfully, the lesson was just finishing, and the students had all said their goodbyes and grabbed their things to go. Now you were left in the room by yourself, no students, no other sensei's...just you. It's there again, fluttering, speeding up, and now you were feeling dizzy and panicking. You were gripping your chest when you didn't realise Robby had come back into the room, having forgotten his belt.

"My bad sensei, just forgot my-are you? Are you ok?"

"I'm-I'm fine Robby. What are you doing back?"

You ask in a panicked tone.

"I just came back to get my belt, I forgot it but...sensei your really pale. Should I call a doctor?"

"I-I don't know. I'll be fine Robby-I just-I just need to sit down and-"

Before you could say or do anything else, you fall to the floor, completely passed out.

"Sensei L/N! Shit!"

Robby ran to yoy, checked weather you were breathing and put you into the recovery position. But when he checked your pulse, it was all over the place, he didn't know what to do.

"SENSEI SILVER!! SENSEI KREESE!! PLEASE HELP!!"

To Robby, the sound of Terry running down the hall was like Thunder. He ran so quickly he nearly slid past the room, panic flooded through him when he saw Robby knelt beside you. Terry ran straight over, kneeling with Robby.

"What happened?!"

"I came back because I forgot my belt, and she was really pale, holding her chest, gripping it actually! She passed out, I checked she was breathing-and-and I put her in the recovery position-I thought-I thought it was the right thing to do-"

"Alright, alright Robby, just take a deep breath. You did good ok? Thank you for helping her. Now, what I need you to do is run to the office, grab my phone on the desk and bring it back, we're gunna call an ambulance"

"Got it!"

Robby ran out of there lighting fast, right past John who just wandered into the room where you and Terry now were. He didn't even bat an eyelid when he saw you, Terry on the other hand was struggling to breath due to the fear he was feeling, and the tears streaming from his eyes.

"What's wrong with her?"

John asks sarcastically. Terry retorts with anger.

"She passed out John! Oh god this is my fault. I'm so sorry sweetheart. We're gunna get you to a hospital and you'll be ok, I hope you can hear me"

"Pfftt! Of course she can, she's probably just doing this for attention"

"JOHN!!"

"What?! She was angry with you and now she pretends to faint? Such a typical woman"

"She hasn't faked anything! And she was angry because I haven't been around! And that's your fault"

"What?! How is that my fault?!"

"You've given me every job, every task, every little thing to do hear at Cobra Kai, all so you don't have too! You made me think that I owed you, but I don't! I've repayed my debt to you again and again, and still you wanna manipulate me into doing everything you ask, in complete disregard to my wife!"

That moment, Robby runs back in with the phone and hands it straight to Terry.

"Thank you Robby (calls ambulance) Hello?! I need an ambulance at Cobra Kai dojo straight away! My wife's passed out, and my student said she was griping at her chest. Please hurry!"

The emergency call told Terry they would be there in 2 minutes, and that he should stay with you and keep a check on anything, especially your breathing.

"Thank you Robby, I can take it from hear. You can go home now, she's going to be fine once the ambulance arrives"

"Are you sure sensei Silver?"

"I'm positive. Thank you again, go on, you can go now"

A wave of relief washed over Robby when he stood up, you were going to the hospital and two people were there with you, so he knew he did the right thing and helped you. Once he left the dojo, John just smirked as he watched you and Terry. Poor Terry was holding onto your hand and not letting go, tears still pouring from his eyes.

"Maybe if your little wife hadn't have offered to work hear, this wouldn't have been an issue Terry. Look at the mess she's made, this is all her fault you know"

"Your seriously blaming her?! John, your the one who brought us back hear! Your the one who's kept me away from my wife!"

"Who needs wife's? We started Cobra Kai together! It should be just us!"

"No John! I'm not doing this anymore"

"What do you mean by that? Terry?"

"I mean, my wife has had to suffer because you have taken me from her. I haven't been able to be myself, and in doing that, I've neglected my wife and her needs. I don't need you. I don't need this dojo, all I need is her"

"She's the obstacle in the way of your future hear Terry, don't make me-"

"Noone....I repeate......noone....is more important to me.. than Y/N. She's going to the hospital, she's going to get better, and when she is, I'm taking her back home....and we are never coming back hear again"

"Terry-"

"Don't.....fuck.....with me......"

John had never seen Terry that angry before, and just with the look in his eye, John backed up nervously. Thankfully, the ambulance crew came in and took you away, and Terry didn't even give John or the dojo a second glance before climbing in the ambulance to be with you. A while later, you awoke in a hospital bed, feeling the warm hand of Terry holding yours, sat by your bed, nervously waiting for you to open your eyes.

"Oh sweetheart! Are you feeling ok? I was so worried about you"

"Terry? Why am I in a hospital?"

Before Terry could answer, a young man wearing a doctor's white coat, holding a medical clipboard came into the room and stood at the end of your bed.

"Maybe I can answer that. Hello miss L/N, how are you feeling?"

"Uh, ok, I guess"

"Well, I'm afraid the reason you are in the hospital is due to an illness, that according to your medical history, your previous doctor's had not diagnosed"

"I'm sorry? What illness?"

"I'm afraid Miss L/N, you have a condition called 'Heart Arithmia'. The signs of you feeling it can be heart palpitations, most of the time feeling like a fluttering sensation"

"Yeh, I did feel that"

"The reason it may not have been this severe until now, is due to the body's ability to cope with stress. When someone is overly stressed, it can cause bigger and more noticeable changes, and unfortunately cause you to collapse today. Now I must ask, have you been feeling more stressed in these recent weeks?"

He asks as you glance over to Terry, whose face was pure guilt.

"Yeh, you could say that"

"Well, what ever is causing this stress is something that you cannot deal with at this moment. Whatever it is, you need to focus on calming yourself and allowing your body to get the rest it needs. I recomend taking some time from your work"

"Ok, but that's fine for the short time. Is this Arithmia something I can live with? And deal with at home?"

"So we did an ECG on you, and for the moment, it looks like you will not need any surgical procedures to correct anything. However, I will be prescribing you some medication to keep it under control, and it must be taken at the same time every evening"

"Ok......well uh....thank you doctor"

"No need to thank me, it's my job. Now, I'll get that prescription written up for you, and once your blood test comes back, and if it's all clear, I can let you go home. But, you must keep track of any issues you have, and try to refrain from anything that will cause you stress. You too Mr Silver, as her husband , you must make sure she doesn't over do anything"

"Of course. I'll do everything I can to help her"

"Good. If you'll excuse me, I'll be right back"

Once the doctor left the room, you felt uncomfortable, unknowing what to say or do now you and Terry were on your own. Apart from the argument you and him had before this happened, you couldn't remember the last time you were both alone like this. You couldn't even look at him, you didn't know how to feel in that moment. But it was Terry who broke the ice.

"Are you feeling alright Y/N?"

"Yeh....I guess"

"Y/N I....Y/N I'm sorry, for everything. Everything that's happened is my fault and if I could turn back the clock and listen to you about John, I would, in a heart beat. Oh god, I'm so sorry this is happening to you"

"Why are you apologising for what's happened with me today? It's my body, you didn't give me this arrhythmia"

"No, but the stress I caused contributed to it. If I hadn't taken John's job, if I hadn't...oh god..."

His guilt got the better of him, and he hid his face in his hands, trying to hide any tears that he held back. This broke your heart seeing him like this, you knew he meant everything he said, and this argument about him not being present had gone on long enough. Seeing him break down and apologise, you wanted nothing more than to hold him and kiss away the guilt. Reaching over and taking his hand from his face to hold it, you see tears staining his cheeks and red eyes.

"Terry...Terry look at me...this is not your fault. It's a medical condition that can flare up and get worse with stress, that's true. But it could've been a whole number of other stressful things that could have cause this today. Think about it, I could have been on my own somewhere, and it could have happened"

"But you were on your own-"

"No, not really. I heard Robby calling out for you, and I felt him put me in the recovery position. I heard you, your words...and how gentle and caring you were being"

"You...you heard? But I though you had passed out?"

"I did, but I felt myself slip ever so slightly in and out of consciousness, but not enough to open my eyes and talk. Terry...I heard every thing you said, and I felt so bad about having that argument before this happened"

"No sweetheart, if anyone should feel bad it should be me. I felt so-wait...if you said you heard me...."

"Yes, I heard John too"

"Oh god, sweetheart-"

You could see he was about to cry again, so reaching your hand out to him, you rest your palm against his cheek and wipe away his tears with your thumb.

"Shhh babe, it's alright. I promise. Terry...did you mean what you said to John? That you'll come home with me? And stop working at Cobra Kai?"

"I meant every word. Every single word. I love you, I love you to death, and nothing and noone is going to get in the way of me showing you how much I love you. That's a promise"

"Thank you Terry....I love you too"

His smile warmed you, leaned down and tenderly kissed your lips, that warmed your heart more than you had felt before. His kiss was slow, passionate, everything you've needed from him for the last few weeks, holding his face and feeling his warm skin was pure bliss. Even when you both pulled away, his eyes still burned for you.

"When your discharged from hear, I'm going to make this right. I promise, I'll make it up to you"

This was going to be another moment to kiss him if the doctor hadn't walked back in. He told you and Terry that your blood test results were all clear and he felt confident in discharging you from the hospital. But if you felt anything similar to what you did before, you must come straight back in for more tests. You didn't mind doing that at all, and even having to take medicine wasn't an issue for you either. Just being safe and having Terry back at your side was all you truly wanted. When you were discharged from the hospital, Terry drove you home and didn't let you lift a finger, even when packing things into bags and boxes to move back to the beach house. He was keeping his promise about taking you home and not doing Cobra Kai, John was not pulling at his strings anymore. After a few days, Terry had sent most of the things in this house back to the beach house, only the bed and a few accentials were left, including you two. One afternoon, you were packing the last few pieces of your clothes into your bag whilst sitting on the bed, when Terry walked in with what looked like a small shopping bag, but you couldn't see what was inside it.

"What have you got there babe?"

"Hm? Oh this? Just a little something for you sweetheart"

"Terry, you know you don't have to get me gifts"

"I know, but I do love getting you little things to cheer you up. But...on this occasion, this bag actually contains a clue for what I actually have in store. But you can't open it until I tell you"

"Ok? Thats kinda weird Terry"

"Come on, I'll show you what I mean"

"Where are we going? I thought we were going back to the beach house today?"

"We are, but we're just going to take a little detour first. Take my hand, I'll drive us there"

He lead you out of the house, locked the door behind him and you both said goodbye to it. Or maybe that was good riddance. No nice memories were made in that house, it just reminded both of you of the trouble that John introduced, and being able to actually go home now, was a blessing. He gave you the bag as you sat down in the car, but he told you that you still couldn't look in it, and it actually was making you a little exited. He started driving towards home, real home, but just like he said, he took a different turn and headed a little father away, but where? About half an hour later, Terry parks the car outside what looks like a very swanky spa, it looks like only the mega rich can afford it.

"A spa?"

"Not just any spa sweetheart. Your spa"

"What?!"

"Well, yours for the day. I've bought us a day hear to relax"

"While that's sweet Terry, and thank you so much, this is a lovely suprise. I don't understand why you said it's mine for the day? Have we got some kind of room all to ourselves?"

"Nope.....the entire spa is all for us. You see I spoke to the manager of this place, and other than that same manager who will show us around, noone else is in there, work colleagues or members of the public. He's going to give me the keys, and the only ones in hear today, will be me and you. Noone else"

"Oh my god! Please tell me your not joking?!"

"I'm not, I wouldn't lie to you sweetheart. Just look in the bag and see for yourself"

Excitedly, you pull at the handles of the bag, and pull out a beautiful green bikini.

"Oh Terry, it's beautiful!"

"Only the best for you sweetheart. Come on, let's get the show around. Then we can enjoy all the time we want"

When you and Terry leave the car to speak to the manager, he was very nice and was more than happy to show you around the spa and allow you and Terry access to any room you like. There was a cafe where you could help yourselves to anything, there were two large pool rooms, a sauna, a hot tub room and many more places to relax. Once the tour was finished, the manager gave Terry the key, and he locked it, turning back to you with a mischievous smile.

"Well then sweetheart...this place is all ours..."

He says seductively, taking you by the hips and leaning down to kiss you so deeply that it made your head spin.

"What would you like to do first sweetheart?"

"Well....seeing as we have all day to relax...."

"Mhm...."

"Maybe.....we play a little first..."

"Oh?.....you wanna play do you?...."

"It's the perfect time and place for it..."

"Alright then....what do you recomend?"

"Hmm? I know, it's the perfect place to play (place and prize)"

"Oooh, I love place and prize"

"Alright then (you say seductively, running your fingers over his chest) Why don't you find a place, huh?"

"(Chuckles) With pleasure my beautiful enchantress..."

He kisses the back of your hand before sliding away down the corridor and out of sight. You loved playing this naughty game with him, you had many, but this one was always a winner when you were out in places like fancy hotels. So the game (place and prize) is a little like hide and seek. But in this case, one of you picks a place to wait, and the other will have to find them, and if they do, they can choose to receive any prize from the other....anything they wanted...You let Terry have a good ten minutes before you started looking for him, the excitement of finding him just built up inside you with each step you took, the sexual tention intensified each time you turned a corner expecting to see him. He wasn't in the sauna....or in the cafe....and neither of the 2 large pools. Hm? That leaves only one place...the hot tub. Now you knew where he was, you almost saunter towards it, and you could hear Terry gently humming to himself, and a smell, a very familiar smell of peppermint, Terry's scent. Walking into the steamy and beautiful room, that's where you see all of Terry's clothes neatly folded on the marble bench, and him, sat in the farthest corner of the enormous hot tub. He sees you, smiles at you, taking a puff of his cigar. Leaning against the wall, you just stand there, admiring your incredibly sexy boyfriend, who's body was driving you crazy.

"Do you....have any idea.....how fucking irresistible you look when you're soaking wet like that?"

"(Chuckle) Oh, I know sweetheart....I know that this is your weakness....in fact, if I remember correctly....it's made you, literally, weak at the knees before..."

"Well....it's as good a place as any....especially when you were stood right infront of me...."

"(Chuckles) I absolutely agree....It's not just words you can use that beautiful mouth for...especially when I tell you what to do with it...."

"Well...from where I'm standing...I found you"

"You did..."

"Which means....I get to pick...(slowly pulls your shirt from your shoulder) my prize..."

Keeping searing eye contact with him, you undress, very slowly. Letting everything drop to the floor, and showing Terry your beautiful body. His eyes wonder your bare body, taking in every detail and loving every second. His eyes grew hungrier as you slowly stepped into the bubbly water, but you didn't swim up to him straight away, oh no, you took your sweet time, making him wait for you. You stop, just out of arms reach of him, giving him a sexy stare.

"You wanna know...what I want Terry?....."

"Tell me..."

"I want...."

You say seductively, slowly moving a little closer, reaching in the water, moving your hand up his leg and up and down his inner thigh. The feel of your finger tips on his inner thigh make him shutter, but release a breathy moan.

"To feel....each...and every part of you.....(runs fingers up higher) every....single.....part"

The moment your hand brushes against his throbbing cock, Terry grunts, smiling and exhaling with a chuckle. You loved to tease him, and it's been so long since you both were intimate, you were suprised he was holding on this long.

"I'm....huh....I'm all yours sweetheart.....nothing would make me happier, than to make you scream out in pleasure....just like I do...every time..."

"Well maybe....(delicately rubbing him in the water) my lungs are not just for screaming....they're for holding my breath...."

The moment Terry raised his eyebrow in thought, you took a deep breath and went fully under the water, swimming to his lap and holding onto each of his thighs. The water was warmer than you were used to, but you didn't care, you were focused on what you wanted to do, and that was blow Terry away....Taking his cock into your hand, you guided it to your lips, and slipped it into your mouth, suckimg and swirling your tounge around the tip. You couldn't hear over the bubbles and through the water, but Terry was loving every single moment of this, and he threw his head back and moaned at the sensation. He had never received a blow job under water, and yet, he knew he'd definitely want more in the future. Back and forth you moved your head, sucking and taking him deeper into your mouth, making his back arch and his hands grip the side of the hot tub, leaving his fingertips white with the tightness. You quickly resurfaced, gasping for air and wiping away the water from your face, Terry looked at you with both desire, but also concern.

"Are you alright sweetheart? You didn't choke did you?"

"Well...not in the good way yet....you've got a perfectly good pair of hands there Terry....use them...."

Your just about to go back under, but Terry quickly said.

"But what if you can't breath?"

"Then I'll tap your thigh twice. Come on Terry.....treat me like your little slut..."

And with that, your straight back under, and he's straight back in your mouth. Terry couldn't help his moans of pleasure, it just felt so good to him. His hands reached into the water, tangled their way into your hair, and started to guide you into the right speed for him. His smile grew, his moans intensified, and his speed was gaining.

"Oh....oh yeh....uh fuck...."

You had always been good at holding your breath, and thank goodness too, because this was turning you on just as much as it was Terry. You tap his thigh, and he immediately let go of your hair, allowing you to resurface and breath again.

"Sweetheart...I'm so close..."

"Oh I know babe....I think one more will do it...."

You take a big deep breath, and go straight back into the water, taking him again. His hands are tangled back in your hair, and his pace is consistent, you could feel that he was about to blow. And when he was just about to cum, you took all of him, every single inch, right to the base. This time, you could hear him through the water, his orgasm noise was like music to your ears, his grunts, his moans, oh it was delicious. His grip in your hair tightened, keeping your head there as he came, giving you every last inch of him as he rode out his high. You did need to breath, but you wanted to wait a few more seconds, allowing him to really feel it. And once he did, he let you go, and up you came, gasping for air and watching the look on Terry's face. His cheeks were rosy, slight bead of sweat on his brow, but he looked extremely satisfied.

"Huh...that was....oh Y/N that was...."

"I know, I won't lie...it really turned me on to do that"

"Oh really?.....well...(taking your arm and bringing you to him to sit on his lap) why don't I take my time....making you feel...(kiss) just as good...."

His mouth on yours once again, hungry, desperate, craving the taste and touch of your lips. It made you breathless, and dizzy, but those were the best kinds. His hands gripped at your hips in the water, yours ran down his wet, bubbly chest, feeling all his muscles all soaked, it was quite possibly the hottest thing you've done with him yet. Despite the fact that you just made him cum, he was still as hard as a rock, and wanting to go again. You didn't know how he did it, a man of his age with such stamina. There would be nights where you'd both be going until the early hours of the morning, he performed like someone in his 20's! Oh but they were the best nights, and it would seem that today is no different. Maneuvering you in his grasp to lift your hips so easily in the water, he slides you just over him, and slowly, very slowly lowered you down onto his rock hard cock. Despite being with him, and sleeping with him more times than you can count, every time feels incredible. It was definitely to do with his size, and it was perfect. Men often think they are impressive with how long they are, oh no no, Terry was THICK, real thick, and that's exactly what made it that much better. Your breath was shaky, feeling yourself fill with him, all the way to the base. The feel of his breath on your face, your eyes slowly opening to see his beautiful chipped ice blue soulful stare, it burned through you and ignited the already burning fire from deep within you.

"I want......to make you scream my name......I want your lungs to burn with the memory of me...."

"......Then what the fuck are you waiting for?......"

He suddenly trusted his hips up into you, making you dig your nails into his wet shoulders, gasping at the deep sensation. He was not going to stop, over and over, he pounded into you mercilessly, and you loved it. The only sound in the spa was your gasping and wimpers, Terry's grunts and moans, splashing water and the smacking of your lips together, tasting eachothers tounges. And the hot tub wasn't the only place he treated you like his little slut...first he made you cum in the hot tub, then each of the pools, and finaly the sauna he had to hold you and fuck you up against the wall by the time you both got to that room. On account of you being unable to walk properly. The steam was so hot, Terry's body was dripping in sweat as your hands slid up and down his back, nails digging into his skin for some kind of grip while being fucked against the wall. Your vision blurry, your heart racing and your legs wobbling like jelly, you and Terry finaly came together one last time, screaming at the top of your lungs, indeed having the memory of him burned into you, body and mind. He was a complete gentleman, carrying you to the showers and giving you the much needed and gentle aftercare wash you needed. To be honest, you thought you'd pass out, but thanks to him taking you out of the sauna, you could breathe properly again. A while later, you and Terry had got dried and dressed, giving the manager the keys before the drive home. During that drive, neither of you said a thing. It was just a happy and comfortably silence. You reached over, holding Terry's free had as he drove. He gave you a warm smile, happy that you and him were back to the way you were suposed to be. Later that day, you finaly both make it back to the beach house, your real home. No dojo, no John, no issues that tore you and Terry apart. It was just you and him. Neither of you unpacked anything other than essentials, bedding to sleep, shower gel, toothbrush etc. And Terry ordered in a take away, because again, neither of you wanted to cook. It was 9 o'clock by the time you were both snuggled up in bed, TV on in the background, and the sound of the waves crashing outside your bedroom window.

"Today was amazing Terry. Thank you so much for everything, and for bringing me back home"

"There's no need to thank me sweetheart, it was looong over due. I should have done this weeks ago, I can't believe I got roped into John's nonsense, but thanks to you, I'm free of that now. And as for today.....well that.....was to make up for all the time we lost....I've missed being intimate with you.......I.....I've missed you...so much"

"I've missed you too babe. How did we end up like that? That wasn't like us at all"

"I know, I know. It's when John gets involved, it never ends well when he's around. But I promise you, I'm never going back to him again, your all I need, your all I want"

"Thank you Terry, for everything. I love you so much"

"I love you so much too"

Link to part 2 below 💚

#sensei targaryen #terry silver #sexy terry silver #cobra kai #terry silver x reader

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satureja13 · 2 months ago

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It's already early morning on the ice planet. The droids are almost finished loading the outpost's shuttle with the supplies and components to repair Great A'Tuin's communications system, scanners and all the other stuff Lenny had destroyed.... The shuttle will dock Great A'Tuin, unload and return back to the outpost. Jack and Vlad will board the shuttle B.D had stolen borrowed, so they can (try to) bring it back to Batuu and - hopefully - start negotiations with the First Order to get B.D free ö.Ö'

Before they had to leave, Jack asked Kesuke if he could scan for Vlad and Ji Ho's vanished meteorites, but the ice planet is surrounded by an asteorite belt -.- So no luck here. Kesuke: "Don't worry. You can try yourself when Great A'Tuin's scanners work again, hm?"

Jeb and Kiyoshi also had some bad news - for Vlad. The effects of the potion preventing Ji Ho's travel sickness had already faded. And they'd forgotten to stash a second one for the way back... Vlad: "Are you kidding me? Is he going to be sick again?" Kiyoshi: "We're sorry. But - to prevent this - you could - eh... maybe enhance the 'precautionary embrace'?" Jeb: "So Ji Ho gets a bit - eh... distracted? And we could hope for a kind of placebo effect?" Kiyoshi: "We haven't told Ji Ho about the potion yet. Better keep calm to not make him wary, hm? We could practise before?" Vlad: "What? No!" Vlad surely won't hug Jeb and Kiyoshi again, let alone an enhanced version of that! It had been embarrassing as hell! He'd do everything for Ji Ho - but he won't do that. Instead, Vlad started a walking meditation through the snow and mentally prepared for the 'enhanced precautionary embrace' that would make Ji Ho forget everything!

Meanwhile Ji Ho did the research for Jasmine Holiday, which was exhausting - as always... Feeling Vlad's turmoil through the Bond didn't help lifting his mood. Vlad was probably upset because he had to hug him again... Tch.

TMI: This is Kesuke's small apartment above the cantina. I love it so much <3

And poor Saiwa is also on a task for Jasmine. Listening to the 'Winter Holiday' channel... (He looks like 13 year old me when there was no escape from 'Last Christmas' ^^')

Eventually, they were all ready to leave and Vlad and Ji ho went behind the shuttle for a little privacy - in vain...

Little Goat: 'I think there's something going on behind the shuttle. Call the others - quick!' Little Goat: 'Ok!'

Vlad wanted to get it over with before his feelings gave him away and so he hauled Ji Ho in his arms for a kiss none of them would ever forget...

Little Goat: 'Man - this Boy can kiss!' Little Astromech beeped ecitedly in agreement and Ji Ho let out a soft moan.

A bit dizzy - the good kind of dizzy, not the pre-travel-sick kind of dizzy - Ji Ho boarded the shuttle with Jeb, Saiwa, Kiyoshi, Lenny and the Little Ones and it took off after they'd paid and said their thank-you's and good-bye's to Kesuke. He wished them 'Good Luck' - because they're gonna need it ö.ö'

Vlad and Jack are so excited - a dream is coming true for them! They went over to the stolen borrowed shuttle Lenny and Jack found. Jack: "This is really happening, my friend!"

Vlad only ever gets this excited when it comes to Star Wars and science fiction ^^

Jack: "And don't you worry. I've spend weeks flying this shuttle when I was in my coma." Vlad: "That's so awesome! I wouldn't even know where to start with all those buttons and switches around!" Jack laughed: "Ok - ready to take off?" Vlad: "As ready as I can get!"

Vlad: "So where is the button to defrost the windows?" Jack: "..."

At least Jack's puppy energy made Vlad forget the anger and worries about that forgotten potion and Ji Ho. So Ji Ho was able to linger in that kiss and reached Great A'Tuin without getting travel sick :3

Eventually, they found the button to defrost the windows and they followed the others back to the orbit. Where Great A'Tuin patiently waited to finally get repaired...

Outtakes

Jack still loves his bike from the Grim Reaper :3

TMI: This exact the same lot where the Boys had spent their first Winterfest together! Sadly, this is the only snow covered 50x50 lot in Mount Komorebi and I have to switch between the 3 lots I've built for it. The Tavern where the Boys had spent their first Winterfest, Tae Yang Monastery and this outpost.

'Once bitten and twice shy I keep my distance, but you still catch my eye Tell me, baby, do you recognise me? Well, it's been a year, it doesn't surprise me "Happy Christmas," I wrapped it up and sent it With a note saying, "I love you," I meant it Now I know what a fool I've been But if you kissed me now, I know you'd fool me again'

Last Christmas - WHAM!

More about the Boys spending Winterfest together and this song -> here

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dokidokitsuna · 5 months ago

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So I was on Twitter a lot during the recent Big Run, and I saw a lot of talk about the 'Save Our Salmons' image and whether that + the giant massacre we just carried out might lead to some kind of consequence down the line. ^^; Like, it feels like the Salmonids kinda want us to stop...and we are clearly not listening...

I'm not gonna sugarcoat it-- Grizzco is obviously an unethical institution in-universe. As in, even if Mr. Grizz/Li'l Judd wasn't a shady bastard and the company was safe and well-run, the thing that it exists to do-- steal resources from sentient beings-- would still be wrong. To the point where it kinda made me uncomfortable to hear Deep Cut collabing with Grizzco's lobby music...like...although the remix is a banger, this feels like a step too far. ^^;; First the Anarchy Splatcast shilling and now this...when Grizzco as a company is inevitably turned into a direct antagonist, is Deep Cut going to regret being so involved with it? Are any of the idols gonna discuss this...? I feel like the type of harm that Grizzco does isn't the kind you can just brush aside with camp-- we're either gonna have to employ some dark humor or just go the sincere route and admit that the cute mascots did a bad...

Anyway, speaking of antagonists: I'm surprised I haven't seen anyone express this idea yet, but I think we're pretty clearly gearing up for a Salmonid villain at this rate. ^^; The Octarians are already getting stale (+ Octavio's basically our friend now~), and the Salmonids are the only established 'evil army'-type force left. I'm calling it now, eventually some Salmonid warlord is gonna decide enough is enough and invade, to take back all the golden eggs that were stolen from them.

And if you think I have brain-worms about Mr. Grizz, you won't wanna be around me when we get an edgy Salmonid dude threatening to blow up the city with a giant Stinger or whatever. (◕ヮ◕)*:･ﾟ✧ Also, I would commit unspeakable acts for a single-player campaign soundtrack by ω-3: despite their relatively miniscule discography, they are far and away my favorite band in the series. Everything they do is always fresh and unique; I really REALLY want more songs in their style. ^^ If anyone can replace Turquoise October/Octoplush, they can.

But wait, there's more to this idea: if we do get a Salmonid villain, they won't be the final boss. ;) I think they'll just oppose us for most of the campaign, before we finally reach an understanding and Li'l Judd, Grizzco's new CEO, emerges as the true big bad, so we can team up and take him down...kinda similar in structure to RotM. And y'know, if that rumor I heard a while back about a Splatoon series spinoff game turns out to be real, I hope ^this is it. Close out the original formula and the story arc of the first three games with a nice sendoff like this, and then emerge with something totally new and different for Splatoon 4.

#cuz seriously we can't keep doing this zapfish thing #splatoon #musings

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stvrlvghtwrites · 10 months ago

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I love you, don't you?

"Draco! Draco! Will you- you just-" Harry panted, putting his hands on his knees to take a gulp of breath after running after him, "stop."

Draco turned and shoved Harry's shoulder as if to say 'fuck you' which he already had before he had left Harry sitting dumbly at the table. Harry winced but grabbed his arm, "come on, I- please, can we talk?"

Draco tugged out of his reach and stepped away, "we can talk with a little distance between us."

Harry frowned, "I don't want to hurt you, Draco. I really don't. I love the friendship we have but... but Ginny... she doesn't trust you and..." he rubbed his forehead with two of his fingers, "she's completely in the wrong and I disagree with her. I do. I really do. I just don't know how to convince her that you won't hurt me."

Draco pressed his lips into a thin line, a pain beginning to form in his chest. Did he really call what they have a friendship? Draco was sure they were more than that with the way Harry slept with his head in his lap sometimes or carded his finger through his blond hair or... kissed his cheek in greeting, teasing him relentlessly whenever his face turned red. It wasn't just friendship, he knew it. He could feel it, with the lingering touches and the stolen glances and the shy smiles they shared. He hadn't seen that between Harry and Ginny. Not since the war.

Harry looked at him with worry in his green eyes, silently pleading him to say something. He probably didn't even see the blatant hurt and jealousy on Draco's face or even realised that there was something so special between them. Oblivious git, Draco rolled his eyes.

It was only a minute before Draco's resolve crumbled, a man could withstand those bedroom eyes for so long. He sighed, "the solution is simple, Harry. We just simply don't talk anymore. Will that please your girlfriend?"

"No!" Harry said, suddenly, straightening his posture a bit, "can't we compromise? I can't not talk to you..." His face was bent in pain and confusion, "you're my friend, Draco. My best friend. I can't lose you."

Draco swallowed, "tell me, Potter. Does Weasley truly love you?"

Harry nodded, "yes. She tells me that all the time." He was lying, Draco knew.

"Then why would she make you choose between her and me? I wouldn't. She's your girlfriend, you love her and would probably marry her and have ginger babies but that won't stop me from being your friend."

Harry looked away, he pressed a hand to his chest in thought as if mulling over what Draco just said. Without another word, Draco left.

Maybe Harry didn't have feelings for Draco, just maybe. But that wasn't possible because he knew him better than anyone, he had spent years looking at him, his face was already an open book and Draco basked in the adoration that Harry kept in his eyes, only for Draco.

He just hoped Harry would sort his mind and decide if Draco was a friend or something even more.

The pain in his chest didn't ebb away like he thought it would. It only grew.

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the writing is so raw, i swear. i haven't written drarry in so long, just had a rare burst of inspiration, let me know your thoughts!! xx (part 2???)

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flamboyant-king · 9 months ago

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I'm trying to write out passing conversations/mundane moments that would fill in the days of Cammy and Harvey, because it's the little things that make up life. So here's what one day would be like, maybe it's nothing, but to them, it's everything.

(Harvey wakes up from a nightmare early morning and Cammy senses it from outside. Cammy flies into Harveys room to comfort him, transforming into their human form for maximum hug-ability)

Harv: It's happening...Camellia...

Cammy: (holds his hand)

Harv: Help me...come back...

Cammy: Do you remember what we did yesterday?

Harv: We were on a walk...you talked to a bird...

Cammy: Do you remember the kind of bird?

Harv: A blue one...which is different...I usually only see sparrows or...robins around here...haven't seen a crow in a while...

Cammy: What did the blue bird say?

Harv: Tweet?

Cammy: Oh, right. (Giggles)

Harv: Hehe...

Cammy: (caresses Harv's hand) The bird said an old man was giving her nice oats in the morning because she looked beautiful. But she looked beautiful all the time, so the man gave her oats every morning.

Harv: That's nice...do birds have teeth?

Cammy: I don't think they do.

Harv: We'll have to look that up later...

Cammy: In the bird's mouth?

Harv: (chuckle) No, like on the Internet.

Cammy: Oh, right. (giggles)

Harv: Thank you, Camellia. I think I'm getting there.

Cammy: Does that mean I can hug you now?

Harv: Not yet. Let's talk more.

Cammy: Are there any birds you used to see in the Philippines?

Harv: Ah...My family used to raise a couple chickens...they used to wake us up in the morning...I don't remember what happened to them. They either got stolen or we ate them.

Cammy: Huh!?

Harv: From what I remember...there used to be deadly cock fights where...they'd put the chickens against each other...stick blades to their feet and let them--

Cammy: Harveeeeyyy...

Harvey: Sorry...

(Harvey hugs Cammy in apology, but he needed that hug too. After holding the moment, Harvey assures Cammy he's alright and Cammy leaves through the bedroom door. Harvey does his morning routine and makes his way downstairs)

Cammy: The sky is clear and it looks very hot out, Harvey, perfect for lemonade and macarons! (Opens the sliding door)

Harv: We can take a few lemons...from the next neighborhood...

Cammy: Harveeeey, we can't just steal lemons, you told me not to do that!

Harv: They won't miss a couple lemo--

Cammy: EEP!

Harv: What?

Cammy: Someone fell on my head.

Harv: (takes a peek) Ah, it's a lizard...

Cammy: Oh dear, I hope they don't get stuck in there.

Harv: I got you. (Tries to pull out the lizard. The lizard crawls deeper into cammy's floof)

Cammy: That tickles, teehee~

Harv: Your hair is a forest of tangles...

Cammy: Its not tangles! It's curly! Ow!

Harv: My hand got stuck...(The lizard crawls out of Cammy's hair and onto Harv's arm) but the lizard is unstuck.

Cammy: That's good!

Harv: Camellia, would you like me to... comb your hair?

Cammy: Huh? Really? That's so nice of you~ Will you tell me any stories you have about lizards.

Harv: Here's one thing... (frees his hand from Cammy's hair) In the Philippines, we call them butiki. They would be all over...the inside of our house. (The lizard crawls off Harv's arm and onto the ground) I remember I would catch them...and put them outside.

Cammy: That's so nice of you~

Harvey: One time, I saw one fall into...our air conditioner...I heard many thumps and a whine...I think it died in there...

Cammy: Um-

Harvey: In the living room...we had a ceiling fan...and I remember sitting there and a few lizards crawled...onto the fan...so I turned on the fan...and watched them go flying.

Cammy: Harveeeeeyyyy...

Harvey: Sorry...I'll go grab a brush...sit right here.

Cammy: Grab some macarons too. (Lizard climbs onto cammy's arm)

Cammy: For me and the lizard. (A second lizard falls on cammy's head.)

Cammy: EEP!

(Harvey and cambly sitting on the back "porch", Harvey combing Cammy's hair with his fingers because the brush was hurting cammy's head.)

Harv: Your hair must be really long... if we straightened it.

Cammy: I don't know how you'd straighten it. It's naturally curly.

Harv: There's this heating device that...people use to flatten out hair so it's not...curly.

Cammy: I like my curly hair.

Harv: Your tangled hair?

Cammy: No, it's noooot.

Harv: Heh. Your hair is really soft... I don't really see you shower.

Cammy: Huh?

Harv: I mean, I'm not watching, but...do you use soap?

Cammy: Are you saying I'm smelly?

Harv: No, no. I'm just wondering cause...I thought soap is a human thing.

Cammy: I use oils and I bathe in my fairy form since it would take up less water and oil!

Harv: Makes sense. Oil really helps get rid of tangles...so I don't see why you have so many tangles.

Cammy: Harveeeeyyy!

Harv: Sorry, sorry.

Cammy: I like you messing with my hair, though. It's nice and calming on a beautiful day like this~

Harv: That's good. You can...mess with my hair later...if you want.

(a peaceful hour passes by)

Harv: The tangles are mostly gone...your hair is still curly.

Cammy: (bounces) Thank you Harvey, now it's my turn!

Harv: Okay...

Cammy: (stands up and kneels behind Harvey) Teehee, your hair is so soft.

Harv: Try not to get crumbs in there.

Cammy: I'm cleeean~ Your hair is as fluffy as mine~

Harv: That's surprising...I did shower this morning.

Cammy: Smells nice too~

Harv: Thanks...I was thinking I need to cut my hair soon...but not so short like when I was...

Cammy: Maybe a trim, so it's not so messy, but maybe just combing it back would make it more neat! (Pushes his hair back and looks at his face) See! Handsome~

Harv: Heh...I think I grew out my bangs to try and cover my scar...it's not like...a big deal now but I think unconsciously...that's what I did, but also just got lazy to take care of myself.

Cammy: If you ever find it hard to care for yourself, I'll take care of you. (Looks into Harvey's eyes and smiles)

Harv: ... (Harvey gazes back)

Harv: And I'll do the same for you.

(A lizard falls on Harvey's head)

Cammy: EEP!

(time passes, they tend to the garden, and come back home after a quick walk in the park)

Cammy: A beautiful day followed by a beautiful night!

Harv: It's late night barbeque weather.

Cammy: This sounds like it has a story attached~ Oh! (A firefly hovers by Cammy) A lightning bug!

Harv: I call them fireflies. Those little guys are a sign...of a true summer's eve.

Cammy: Hm~

(Enjoying the silence and the occasional firefly glimmer)

Harv: I believe it was high school...we would have parties at Tito and Tita's house...the backyard was big...enough for Eli to run around and stuff. The campfire and grill smoke kept the bugs away...from the food. But the front yard...that's where all the fireflies were. They were the only thing that lit up the yard...other than the stars. It felt like I was in the sky with the stars. (A firefly lands on Harvey's sleeve) It was magical.

Cammy: There is magic everywhere, Harvey. (Smiles)

Harv: Yeah...We tried catching the fireflies in plastic cups...just to see them up close. (The firefly leaves Harvey's sleeve.) But like always, the magic never lasts. (The firefly lands in cammy's hand.)

Cammy: Hello. (Cammy whispers to the firefly before it flies off.)

Harv: What did it say?

Cammy: It said "just one moment."

(More fireflies enter their backyard. Landing on the leaves of various plants, some land on cammy's hair and Harvey's shirt.)

Harv: I see now...

Cammy: I hope you don't try catching these ones, they were nice enough to show off.

Harv: Nah...some magic can't be contained.

Cammy: They can be if you have a really good jar. I should know, I've been in a few of them, teehee~

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I wanted to draw this but ya know how it is with me, so it shall stay as words for now. I would love to see the firefly scene drawn out, but maybe one day~

#words #grow as we go #harvey #camellia #oc stuff

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hanniebanggi · 2 years ago

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𝐃𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐂𝐡𝐨𝐢 𝐒𝐞𝐮𝐧𝐠𝐜𝐡𝐞𝐨𝐥

genre: fluff, established relationship

Warning: oc is labeled as a girl (ie. noona), tell me if i miss anything tyy

dating choi seungcheol is first of all, a blessing and second of all, unexpectedly cheesy.

you're working as dino's makeup artist, when you first met him. he's so intimidating and brooding, he works professionally, but the stolen glances and his ears turning red everytime you catch him looking never escaped your eyes.

you never thought that this man who claims himself to be the strongest and bravest member of seventeen would cling to you like a koala.

"cheol, you literally have 10 minutes before you perform, you need to get off me." you told him.

"ahh, i won't, never." he said as he tried to hug you tighter, is this why he's been building up those muscles?

"hyung, please! i need my makeup retouched, jeonghan hyung literally just put ice cream on my face!" dino exclaimed as you started hearing jeonghan giggles, followed by the other members.

"so what? there's so many MUAs there, have them retouch your face. ten minutes is a long time, guys."

"that's it, come on!" seungkwan shouted as the members started to pull seungcheol away from you.

you immediately stood up and pulled dino out of the room and started fixing his make-up.

"sorry about that, channie. you know how he gets."

"i know but aren't you guys living together? or did you finally kick him out for being like that? noona, i know it's not just me, i know you noticed it too, but his screws are quite loose you know?"

you laughed at dino's remarks about your boyfriend. well, you understand cheol, he's been away all the time, and with his love language, he will definitely jump you with the tightest hug and butterfly kisses every second.

dating choi seungcheol also feels like you signed up for a sugar baby and sugar daddy relationship.

"i didn't ask you to buy this, cheol." you told him as he handed you bunch of shopping bags from different stores, prada, chanel, gucci, ysl. you name it.

"i know, but i feel like i haven't given you something in a while." he said as he sat down beside you and slids his arms on your waist pulling you closer to him for a forehead kiss.

"you literally just given me, bunch of makeups two weeks ago, babe. you can't be doing all this."

"see! its been two weeks, that's a long time! and those makeups are for your job, y/n. you can't call them personal gifts. i always give members gifts, why can't my baby have some gifts, huh?"

"you spoil me too much, cheol. do you want me to resign and just live off of your money?" you jokingly asked him.

"i mean, that's what i want you know? i can give you everything you want, we can live 13 lifetimes with the money i make, baby. all for you."

you don't know where and when cheol got this pickup lines ready, but you're definitely not a fan. because first of all, its cringey, and second of all, you heard all of it first from wen junhui.

"babe, did you fart?"

"me? you're the one who lives like there's nothing but toxic gas inside you, cheol, don't ask me."

"i think you farted cos you just blew me away." he said as he winked at you.

you sat there silently, as you stare at him in disbelief.

one time, you two we're watching pacific rim when he just tapped your legs silently.

"babe, if you're a transformer, you'd be optimus fine. get that? optimus prime, optimus fine." he said as he giggled and hit your arms lightly, acting giddy and all.

"we're watching pacific rim, not transformers."

seungcheol pouted as he crossed his arms, he glared at you as you just looked at him with a teasing smile on your lips.

"you always ruin it you know?"

"that's because you always hang out with jun, and asks for this pick up lines."

his eyes widened as he dramatically gasped.

"how did you know about that?!"

"minghao's my spy you know? he cringes so much, he can't help but call me and cry for help."

seungcheol suddenly grabbed your shoulders as he tried to make you face him instead of watching the movie.

"don't you even feel butterflies in your stomach everytime i tell you those, y/n?"

"i dont,-"

you placed your hands on his cheeks as you pulled him quite close to you.

"-because i always feel butterflies whenever you're around, cheol. you don't need those pick-up lines, you being here with me is enough."

and just like that, you got him all red with a shy smile forming on his lips.

dating seungcheol is like that. and despite all his cheesiness, you wish his cheesy lines and clingy antics will be with you, for a lifetime.

#seventeen #seventeen x reader #svt #seventeen fanfic #s.coups #choi seungcheol #seungcheol oneshot #seungcheol scenarios #seventeen seungcheol #seungcheol drabble #seungcheol fanfic #seventeen fluff #seventeen headcanon #Spotify

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zukkaoru · 2 months ago

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fic writer interview

tagged by @marichild tysm for the tag !!

how many works do you have on ao3?

239. ish.

top five fics by kudos

1. plum blossom (zukka) 2. you clutched my brain and eased my ailing (zukka) 3. (just wanna be) somebody i'm proud of (jjk, gen ft. itfs, nbmk, qpr inok, & stsg) 4. my calamitous love & insurmountable grief (zukka) 5. five times ryan came out (and one time he couldn't) (..hsm) my honest confession is that i don't really like any of these. also why is my hsm fic back in my top five i thought i got rid of that thang‼️

do you respond to comments? why or why not?

sometimes, but i get overwhelmed by them very easily so i am bad at responding. i do read them all though and i appreciate them very much <3

what's the fic you've written with the angstiest ending?

snowfall

what's the fic you've written with the happiest ending?

i'll say the dream that you wish since it's supposed to be fairytale-like with a and they all lived happily ever after vibe at the end

do you write crossovers?

somewhere in the depths of my history there is legend of a fic i wrote with a friend in middle school which we called The Megacrossover and included all of our fandoms at the time. other than that not usually, no

have you ever received hate on a fic?

yeah but not recently. i get hate for other things now :P

do you write smut? if so, what kind?

deep sigh. the problem with friends is that they will encourage you to do horrible, horrible, things (/lh /aff) anyway yeah i have two smut fics posted. possibly another one on the way but who can say for sure (<- i have an Idea but i may not have time for it). as for what kind.. whatever my enablerrrr friends encourage

have you ever had a fic stolen?

not that i'm aware of

have you ever had a fic translated?

yes!

have you ever co-written a fic before?

i helped louie out with a margaret birthday fic, but beyond that it's mostly been coming up with AUs with other people rather than actually writing out fics

what's your all-time favorite ship?

i usually just say outlaw queen (regina x robin hood from ouat) for this one. they did irreversible damage to my psyche when i was a teenager. as for current favorite ships though, i'd say lucygin and any combination of kunichuuranzai excluding s.kk alone

what's a WIP you want to finish but don't think you ever will?

i don't like declaring that i'll never finish a wip if i genuinely like it but i do have several longfic ideas that i probably just won't ever get around to even starting. mostly atla fics (azula-centric tuvml sequal, emma au,,) but there are probably some others from other fandoms as well that are escaping my mind at the moment

what are your writing strengths?

characterization!

what are your writing weaknesses?

not liking the popular ships and fanon characterizations. <- JOKING. IM JOKING. in all actuality it's probably the fact that i have way too many ideas and get distracted before i can finish (or start) and then if i'm rushing to finish something i end up putting in less effort than i'd like and it doesn't turn out as well as i'd hoped.

what are your thoughts on writing dialogue in other languages in a fic?

do whatever you want forever, as long as you're being respectful about it

what's a fandom/ship you haven't written for yet but want to?

i have like 100 bsd ships i want to write for and haven't yet. it's a problem. this is why all of my ships are rarepairs - because im not focusing on just one ship to churn out 1000 bad fics for--- ahem anyway. i'd love to write nikoran and tanitachihigulucygin polycule especially. i also want to write mizisua at some point but i don't have any ideas at the moment

what's your favorite fic you've written?

i'm supposed to choose?? i'll just throw out a couple i like

the body i'm in - 18.2k words, 3 chapters akutagawa siblings character study

alive & free (look at me!) - 22.4k words nikolai & kenji post-doa arc

(i am) the whisper of a memory - 13.5k megumi character study written in the wake of jjk 213

+ honorable mentions to where i am going (is right where i am) and make your heart remember me

idk who to tag so if you want to do it, i'm tagging you 🫶

#forgot i drafted this the other day oops #tag game

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welcometomypov · 3 months ago

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What is your viewpoint on the January 6th insurrection? Personally, regardless of political affiliation I feel as though it should be condemned, taking 1 Peter 2:17 into account— however, I’ve seen reports that President Trump plans to pardon those who took part. How would you feel about that, as well as the threats to repeat that event on a larger scale if Harris had won the election? I’m politically independent, and this sort of thing is one of the biggest problems I’ve had with the Republican Party and especially the MAGA side of it which seems to have grown more and more dominant.

I think that if Trump had any proof that the Democrats cheated in the election and they chose to respond with an insurrection when proof is ignored, that they would be entirely in the right.

As the Democrats keep saying, "It's the right of the people to abolish the government." (What they forget, is the implications that most of America needs to be ticked off in order for it to work or even work out, and not just the minority. As Trump has proven, he's not on the minority side rn.)

But the proof of such isn't becoming clear until very recently, with (as rumor has it) so many voters 'suddenly' appearing in the 2020 election to elect Biden and then 'suddenly' going missing in 2024?

It's definitely suspicious. But I won't say I have any definite idea of what's going on with that. Trump or Biden trickery? We don't know.

However, I am keeping an eye out to find out what is uncovered.

The insurrection should never have happened because he had no proof. It was not a smart thing for him or for any of his followers to do. It should have been a peaceful protest. It should never have gotten violent and Trump should never have encouraged it.

I haven't seen anything about him promising it worse. So I won't comment on something that I haven't looked into myself.

But he's always been a pretty radical man. That's why we like him.

(Not for this specific radical view. But for others.)

I'm not surprised that more than 2,000+ Republicans showed up because there are 2,000+ Democrats right now who would do the exact same thing if Kamala called them to do it.

Look at the anger and the threats. Look at the post about it running around Tumblr right now that I've seen reblogged to at least three different Republican accounts who are like 'you know this is what Trump did right?'. Insurrection is apparently on people's minds.

Don't tell me radical Democrats wouldn't do it if given the chance.

That's a lie that anyone on any side would spot a mile away.

The thing is...

I don't think the insurrection was as devastating and horrible as the media preaches that it was considering everything that I've heard from Democrat and Republican sources.

The news overkills the severity.

But that doesn't make it okay. And, once again, I'm forced to set my head in my hands and wonder why Trump is the way he is.

I don't have any 'right' opinion on him pardoning those guys.

I don't know. I really don't know the right call.

The idea of justice recently is... Well...

Kamala brought illegal immigrants in and many have spent their freedoms raping and killing people, and I wasn't supposed to want them in prison or kicked out... Democrats have been rioting and breaking into stores, homes, and harming/threatening people, but those are forgiven because they were upset about their social status... But then I'm supposed to believe it when the Democrats say that January 6th is the worst thing that's taken place in America in recent years? People weren't allowed to be upset when they believed the most important election for the American people was cheated and stolen? That everyone there deserves to be in prison but we'll allow the two previous stated examples to go unchecked?

Do you see why the justice ideals in America tires me?

It doesn't matter what I say. They're all in the wrong in God's eyes. But America chooses right and wrong based on whatever works best for the narrative that's most popular or supported.

In fact, if I try to look up any of the Democrat riots, I'm blasted with tons of articles about January 6th. Almost like the internet is trying to prevent me from seeing past a certain narrative.

I'm not a lawyer. I'm not a police officer. I don't know what's best for those guys or if they deserve to stay in prison.

I'll leave that up to someone with more knowledge than me.

Thank you for the ask. I appreciate your time and curiosity :)

#An Ask from My POV #january 6 #us elections #us politics #american politics #republicans #democrats #democracy #constitutional rights #conservatism #conservatives #democratic party

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1moremilgram-enjoyer · 1 year ago

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Shidou T1 Cover - Liar Dance

Back at it again with more covers, this time our favorite doctor dude, Shidou with Liar Dance! Will we be able to see through the lies? ... Well, actually I don't think he's even lying to us in this cover so. Probably won't be too hard.

Also this cover is really good too. Absolutely recommend you listen to it if you haven't.

Liar Dance is sung from the perspective of someone in a relationship based on lies.

Having made a vow, to you and you alone Declaring this loveless love of mine in front of you

... Hey Shidou, you sure you didn't pick up Kazui's on accident, right?

Now, they both lie, and they both know they're living in a lie, but they've gone too far and now they feel unable to turn back and separate.

"Stolen? Just whatever do you mean?" Committing myself to this performance, set lines and all Those memories we've desperately created and clung to, they blend together and feelings between us intensify Blabbering on about stuff, could you shut up for a bit? Because everything is starting to look like a lie Is there anywhere left for you to run? Yes, I've realized that we're both guilty here

It's hard to say what the "stolen" line means exactly, but I guess it's just referring to "doing something wrong and lying that you haven't" and isn't meant to be more specific than that.

Dance away, liar This love has swelled up like a balloon, let's turn it into a lie with the prick of a needle On the count of "I-love-you" Just let it soak in, liar This love that's grown so weak, Go ahead and drain the cup till there's nothing left For no matter where we go There's no fixing this

Dance away, liar It's too late to apologize We're already partners in this crime called "love" Who cares if there's no going back? It's swallowed you up completely, hasn't it? Liar Turn me inside-out and I look just like you It's nice to meet you, "Crime" and Punishment" No matter what you say It's already gone off the rails

(Imma be real, "it's nice to meet you, 'crime' and 'punishment'" is quite a perfect line for Shidou)

There's also this line:

"Damn it! You figured it...wait, whatever are you talking about?"

It's not particularly meaningful or anything, I just find it very funny.

The point of the full line is that the lie continues even though they both know it's a lie.

"Damn it! You figured it...wait, whatever are you talking about?" Screwing up time and again is no reason to drop the act Having fallen into this bottomless swamp, will you even realize you're drowning? Everyone and their brother is laughing at you Even I've become unable to see you as anything but a lie But somehow I still have these feelings for you Yes, I've realized that we're both guilty here

You might wonder if "somehow I still have these feelings for you" would imply that the singer does love the other, but I don't think that's the case (see: "declaring this loveless love of mine in front of you" line). Thus, it's possible the feelings the singer has aren't romantic, but still positive. Sort of "even though you keep lying to me, I would still like to be friends" maybe?

That's why at the end of the song, the singer bids farewell without any ill intent. Separating is scary, but it's still for the best.

It's already twisted beyond recognition It's a bit scary. But the moon looks so beautiful, doesn't it? See you again, farewell

The moon looks beautiful for both of them, of course.

That's all nice, but how does this apply to Shidou? It's hard to find who he's talking to, because the song has the lover lying back. Shidou can't be singing this to his wife, Es/the audience, or even the families of the patientes he killed, because none of them lie to him.

No, I believe Shidou is singing this to himself, like Es did in Hibana. In particular, he lies to himself about how likely Flower Person was to survive the transplants Shidou was trying. A doctor like Shidou should have known from the start that harvesting organs to give to Flower Person wouldn't work, that saving them was impossible, but he still did it.

[Throw Down] Throw down, connecting you with me, To keep you alive, you are still living Throw down, the invitation that I can’t take back, Lying, replacing with hope

He was lying to himself here, telling himself if he just found the right organs, that surely Flower Person would survive. That was the only way to keep up hope (Danganronpa reference? <- My brain is broken)

[Throw Down] There are so many truths, as there are so many lives The end that has already begun, I will finally be saved once it comes true Now slowly close your eye, put your regret on display Wish for being there for someone With the same expression no matter who comes I don’t feel scared because I don’t know

The entirety of Throw Down is very hard to understand, but what I think is going on here is that Shidou will be saved when the end to his means begins, when the lie that Flower Person can still be saved becomes true. He then lies to the family of the patients he kills "with the same expression no matter who comes", putting up a front that he's very hurt by their loss and wishing he could comfort them further ("being there for someone"), and then going behind their backs and harvesting the organs of their relatives under brain death.

Why can he be so confident in doing this? He doesn't feel scared because he "doesn't know", he doesn't know for sure that Flower Person will die. And as long as that's still a question mark, he can live with the confidence that he's doing the right thing by trying his best to save their life.

Except, that's a lie, isn't it? As we established, he should know, intellectually, that there's no way that's gonna work. So he lies to himself to keep up hope, he lies to himself by saying that there's a chance, that he 'doesn't know' for sure what's gonna happen to Flower Person.

Therefore, the "fragile loveless love" in Liar Dance would be Flower Person's life. You could even argue "loveless love" being "lifeless life" even works as a metaphor for brain death or vegetative state or coma (all different things btw) or whatever Flower Person was suffering.

Dance away, liar This love has swelled up like a balloon, let's turn it into a lie with the prick of a needle On the count of "I-love-you"

The life of Flower Person can be destroyed "by the prick of a needle", with "I love you" I guess meaning "they're alive" maybe? The exact wording does get a bit awkward, but keep in mind exact wording isn't really important in the first place.

It's funny, the "stolen" line actually makes more sense with Shidou than without him, though you'd have to assume the quotes imply he's talking to another person. "Me? Steal organs? Nooooo"

The memories he clings to are of Flower Person's life, and he's committed so much to the bit lie that there's a chance that Flower Person will live, that he can't turn back anymore. "We're both guilty" feels like a silly way of wording something you say to yourself, but Shidou's self-loathing is something I don't think I have to explain too much.

To late to apologize to the people he's killed and their families, too late to go back and stop doing what he does. And calling "love" a crime in the sense that Flower Person's life has pushed him to kill. "Turn me inside-out and I look just like you" again feels a bit odd under the idea he's talking to himself, but "it's nice to meet you, 'crime' and 'punishment'" is a perfect line for how Shidou feels about Milgram potentially being the punishment for the crimes his lies pushed him to commit.

Even if there are moments where he "screws up the lie" by realizing it's impossible to save Flower Person, he keeps lying. Again, he's in too deep.

Everyone and their brother is laughing at you Even I've become unable to see you as anything but a lie But somehow I still have these feelings for you Yes, I've realized that we're both guilty here

Admittedly the lingering feelings are a bit odd, but you could read that as Shidou still genuinely hoping Flower Person survives despite knowing the mere possibility is a lie.

It's already twisted beyond recognition It's a bit scary. But the moon looks so beautiful, doesn't it? See you again, farewell

Going off vibes more than words, the ending is even more melancholic than in the original, as the lie fading implies this is the moment Flower Person dies and Shidou can no longer keep lying to himself. He accepts his crimes, and even if it's scary, he accepts he deserves death.

Also the unhinged laugh in the middle of the song is just a mental breakdown from lying so much. Sure, why not.

Did that all make sense? I hope so! That's all I have to say for this one. Take care!

#milgram #shidou kirisaki #liar dance cover #watch me always say flower person to avoid disagreeing with anyone

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splendentmoon · 2 years ago

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hello!! hehe I haven't posted in a while, huh? I'm sorry, I was having some personal problems but I'm back!

enjoy! ✨

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-Jin in the middle of a call with Yin, driving a stolen car with Red Son bleeding-

Jin: don't worry Yin, I'm already taking Red to the hospital!

-Jin turns to see Red Son and notices that his eyes are closed-

Jin: RED IS DEAD!!

Red Son: JUST REST YOUR FUCKING EYES!!

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-Jin in the passenger seat next to Yin who is driving-

Jin: ............Bro, where are the kids?

Yin: in the back seat.

Jin: Bro, they're not...

Yin (stop the car suddenly): HOW ARE THEY NOT THERE?! WHERE THE FUCK ARE THEY?!

Little Sprindax: they forgot us at the McDonald's games...do you think I can?

Little MK: I guess...

Little Spindrax: well....... THEY ARE SONS OF-

-Spindrax shouted several bad words with MK covering his ears until Yin and Jin picked them up-

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Yin: do you really think it was a good idea to buy MK that squeaky toy?

Jin: yes, don't worry, MK is very quiet and calm, we won't regret it!

-After 2 weeks without sleeping or concentrating thanks to MK liking the toy-

Yin: did you say?

Jin: yes, my fault

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-when the trio of idiots decide to give MK drugs-

Yin: this kid is crazy...

Jin: BACK FOR YOUR OWN SAFETY!

MK: LET ME GO FUCKING FUCKING COPS! DO NOT TOUCH ME! THEY DON'T KNOW WHO I AM?! I AM THE FUCKING MASTER ASSHOLE!!

Spindrax (holding the stoned MK): damn, MK is being a jerk right?

MK (pointing to Red Son): AND YOUR FOUR EYES ARE GOING TO FUCK YOUR MOTHER!! YOU WILL SEE!!

-Spindrax and Jin manage to take him home to keep people safe-

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Red Son: So, what's the stupidest thing you believed as a kid?

Jin: I thought that if Santa didn't have a chimney he couldn't enter the house.

MK: I thought I was going to be happy...

Spindrax: I thought that-...wait, what the fuck did you say MK?!

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-Yin, showing her garden to the whole group-

Yin: look, here are my crops, aren't they great?

Yin: People think they are potato crops, but no, they are weed crops.

Jin and Spindrax: Oh, you invite?

Yin: let me think about it...... NO! It's my fucking speck to sell! Where do you think I get money for bullshit? From Narnia?!

Jin and Spindrax: selfish...

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-the stupid trio (MK, Spindrax and Red Son) were caught drunk by the police for vandalism and were taken to Yin and Jin, who robbed a store, MK came up with something to escape-

MK: I can get my pulse down to zero but only for a minute RUN! -snaps his fingers and temporarily dies, all the officers surround MK and his friends escape-

Yin: MK scares me sometimes....

Spindrax, Red Son and Jin: same....

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-Spindrax and Red are in a fancy restaurant for demons-

Spindrax: They used to give bigger glasses in this restaurant.

Red Son: really?

Spindrax: Yes, but they changed them because people were taking food hidden inside them.

Red Son: and how do you know-...

Spindrax: the people were me jsjsjsjs

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Red Son: I'm the only one who can do it!

Jin: you're also the only one who doesn't trust his friends.

Red Son:

Yin:

Spindrax:

MK: run Jin....

Red Son: HOW THE FUCK DID YOU TELL ME?!

Jin: I'm screwed!!

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MK: Why does he call you baby in the chat you have with Mei?

Spindrax: How about we stop talking for a while?

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Spindrax: Red Son won't wake up, what do I do?

Jin: Did you try to kick it?

Spindrax: Yes.

Jin: I ran out of ideas.

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Spindrax: A party is the celebration of life, bringing people together so that the guest of honor knows how much they are loved. DBK has done a lot for us. This is our chance to do something for him.

MK: Forcing him to have fun at a party he doesn't want to be at?

Spindrax: I knew you'd understand.

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Red Son (to his parents): I tell you, my friends are competent -a call arrives and he answers-

MK (on the phone): Red Son! Spindrax tried to make pasta in the coffee pot and now it's broken!

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Teacher: Your brothers got into a fight.

Yin: What they what?!

Jin: Did they win?

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Spindrax (at Red Son's funeral): I need a moment with him.

All: Of course. -They go-

Spindrax (leaning over Red Son's coffin): Okay, listen, you little shit. I know you're not dead.

Red Son: Yeah, don't fuck around

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-MK and Spindrax set fire to half the kitchen-

Yin: I hope you have an explanation for this.

Spindrax: We have three actually-

MK: Pick your favourite.

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Spindrax: Alright, listen up you little idiots.

Spindrax: Not you MK. You are an angel and we are delighted that you are here.

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Red Son: I'M GOING TO SET FIRE AND BURN EVERYTHING TO THE GROUND! I AM ANGRY-

MK: Awwww, you're so adorable! Come on give me a hug~

Red Son: NO, I'M SUPPOSED TO BE AFRAID! TREMBLE BEFORE MY WRATH-

Spindrax (recording): -laughing- awww how cute

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Yin: MK, how is it possible that you have gotten into so much trouble in one day?

MK: No... It didn't take all day.

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-Trio of idiots on the roof of a very drunk building-

Spindrax, Red Son and MK: JUMP!! JUMP!! LETS JUMP!! -the three jump-

-at home with Yin-

Yin: something just happened...

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Jin: I'm fast at math.

Red Son: Ok, what is 38 times 76?

Jin: 24.

Red Son: That wasn't even close.

Jin: But it was fast.

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Spindrax: You think you're smarter than the rest.

Red Son: I don't think I'm smarter than the others. I know that I am.

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Spindrax: We need to open this locked door. Red Son, give me your credit card.

Red Son: Here. -He gives-

Spindrax (pocketing it): Thank you. MK, break down the door.

Red Son: ...DAUGHTER OF-

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Red Son: So I might be in love, but you're not gonna like it

Spindrax: just rip off the band-aid

Red Son: ... is your brother, MK.

Spindrax: put that damn band-aid back on.

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-Spindrax is holding MK to prevent him from falling off a cliff-

Spindrax: hold on please! That without you there is no team!

MK: Bye, Sis! Thanks for giving me a hand, but it's slipperyyyyyyyyyyyy.... -falls off the cliff-

Red Son (catches it in the air): uff....... BUT HOW DO YOU DROP IT ANIMAL?! DON'T YOU SEE YOU'RE USELESS?!

Spindrax: WHY DON'T YOU SAY IT TO MY FACE?!

Red Son: YES I TELL YOU QUADRUPE!!!

Spindrax: SHUT UP VIPED!!!

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