#chase x darling

[froggywentaprincin]

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+There is one tagged Apple X Milton and I am horrified. It’s in spanish so I really hope it is just a terrible misunderstanding.

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[nobitchs-world]

When y/n gets too annoying to the point you want to stop reading

[xixovart]

if annabeth had been taken by juno instead you know perfectly well she would’ve remembered percy. bc percy was the first to acknowledge her as a person and not a warrior or an error. the only reason juno didn’t take annabeth was because percy would’ve pulled a ‘rage of achilles’ type shit

[sadly-never-after]

Please tell me at least someone here can see my vision. I’ve been killing myself cropping this.

(Also feel free to ask me about my vision as well)

[dangergirl64]

LOOK AT THIS

It's my self-insert OC Danger and my beautiful police husband😭😭

Big thank you to @vxlkt for making this!!❤️❤️❤️❤️

[ohburgee]

Middle of the Cold Snow

tw: yandere themes, kidnapped, obsession, killing, gore (not really)

yandere!leaderhunter x reader!hunter

You keep running through the cold forest. You don't care if you get colder and frozen as you keep running; you just want to get away from him.

As you remember what happened in the village, he massacred whole people there cutting their heads with his sword and squeezing their heads with his bare hand and he wanted something from your family but your father declined his favor and that massacre happened.

And now you run faster away from your village you saw in your two eyes that the murderer killed your father, he is like a deadly wolf who hunts and kills ruthlessly.

You're feeling tired now. You're slowly running and stopped behind the tree, rubbing your body to feel a bit of warmth. You're very frozen now.

You heard footsteps that the snow made it a sound and you quickly kneeled and looked at your back as you saw a person you couldn't see who because of the dark and it was already night.

As the footsteps get closer and closer you immediately take out your dagger in your pocket, you are a hunter you hunt and defend you remember your father's word.

"You are hunter, you hunt and defend yourself from the beast and kill for victory"

As the footsteps closer to your position you immediately attack and the person is surprised by the attack you manage to slit their arm and back away and the person also too as you clearly see the person now.

It's the beast, Caine the leader of the White Wolves they are a big army from far away place and they visit here for enemies who hide in the winter and resources since your place is full of foods good for winter.

"You are a little runner one huh," he said and he touch the wound that you just slit from your dagger you keep yourself aware of the sudden attack from him.

"I just want something from your family but they chose to fight and this situation happened if you all just listened and everything will be in peace," he said slowly coming closer to you.

"No! You killed my father and you also killed my whole family and our people!" You yelled as you also slowly backed away from him you were full of anger at what he just did to you.

"What do you want! Why do you need to go into a fight just for the small thing you wanted!" You yelled more as your anger kept growing inside you.

"It's not just a small thing," he said his voice getting huskier and you kept backing away as he came closer, as you lost in your thoughts he took the time and quickly grabbed you and you immediately tried to get off his grip.

He tries to take your dagger in your hand and you swing it away from his hand and bite his arm wrapped around your upper chest he lets go of you and immediately run away from him.

And you heard him also run behind you, you fastened your running and did not look back.

As you manage to run away from him and you continue running hoping to find a river to let you flow away from the place, you don't care if it makes your body freeze you just want to get away from here

You suddenly heard a loud bang and something hit your feet and you fell on the ground and you felt a bit of pain and you turned around and saw him walking closer to you with a gun in his hand, you forgot that he was not just a using a sword or knife they are more advance and has a gun.

He kneeled in front of you and took his gun back into his pocket as he slowly inspected your condition you hopelessly gasping for air as you felt very pain in your feet as he slowly touched your feet where the bullet went and you hissed and back your feet away from him.

"If you just listened this wouldn't have happened," he said as you slowly closed your eyes your tiredness and the pain from your feet kept you feeling down and you slowly fell from the ground but you kept your hand and arm to let you steady, "Don't try to fight it," he said as his voice getting low and you see your sense getting blurry and you fell on the ground.

...

You slowly open your eyes and slowly sit up and see yourself laying on the bed brown fur wrapped around you you look around the place a fireplace beside and a chair in front of it and see someone sitting there you slowly move and he catches your attention.

"You're awake do you feel better?" he said as he stood up and put the gun on the small table beside him and walked towards you and took something a white small cloth and a bottle.

You quickly back away from him as he stands in front of you and he sighs and runs his hand on his blonde hair and looks at you, "I need to wrap your feet so that the blood won't bleed" he says as he kneels and pats the side of the bed closer to him.

You want to speak but you can't feel your voice out and he looks at your face feeling worried and still a bit of anger there, "I don't want anyone to wrap you I don't like it, I just want myself only to do that to you" he said and keep patting the bed to let you come closer to him you still feel pain and you decide to low your guard and crawl closer to him.

He watched you slowly crawling towards him and you sat in front of him and he smiled and took your right foot he took the bottle and slowly poured on the wound where the bullet was, he had already taken the bullet out and didn't add a medicine to heal.

After he poured the thing and proceeded to wrap carefully the cloth around the wound, he had wrapped he looked up at you, and you looked at him feeling nervous.

"There feel better now?" he asked and you slowly nodded your head he started to caress your feet up and down and you felt tense and looked at him, "What do you want really?" you managed to ask and he looked down still his hand caressing your feet.

"I want something from your family that they can't give to me," he said and looked up at you "What?" you said as you slowly took your feet back to you and he quickly took it harshly and you flinched and felt a bit pain from that.

"In exchange for peace and protection but they DENIED and chose fight," he said and almost yelled he gripped your feet even more and you tried to get away from his grip "You want to know what I want" he added and he managed to pull you closer to him and you fell on his chest and he took your face from both his hands and look at you.

"You," he said and kissed you as he wrapped his arm around you making you closer to him as he roughly took your mouth like a hungry wolf who got his food from the hunt, you tried to punch his head but he managed to take your wrist and grip it hardly enough to make it bruise.

You keep trying to fight his grip and move your body from him and he groans from your movements he finally stops and you take the opportunity to hit his head with yours and he manages to let go of you and you quickly get out from his cage and run towards the door but your wounded feet make you slow.

As you reach the door and open it he suddenly grabs you and pulls you back inside the room and closes the door takes your wrist and grips it hardly more making it more bruised, he is mad very mad.

"You are really testing my patience," he said his voice getting more deep huskier and he took you and threw you back in the bed and he went to the top of you and gripped your wrist above your head looking down at you.

"Well at least appreciate my care," he said and you tried to wiggle your arm from his grip and look up to him angrier "YOU SHOT ME!" "You are misbehaving and that is the only way to stop you from getting away from me," he said, and before you could speak he smashed his lips to yours and he even more roughly kissed you as your heart beat a faster.

After a few seconds, he finally pulled away from your lips and you gasped as your chest moved up down and he admired your hopeless face as you tried to breathe and a smirk formed on his face.

When you finally come back to your senses and take a bit of energy, you kick his stomach with your knee. He moves away in front of you, but he quickly grabs your arm and brings you back to him.

Your back on his front as he wraps his arm around your chest you try to fight it as you try to struggle out from him but you slowly consume your small energy and you put your hands on his arm.

"Don't run away from me, if I let you, you will die in the middle of the snow, and it's very cold outside you might die in cold' he said as his voice changed into a smooth and caring tone, "I don't want that" he added and you finally stopped struggling and you can feel his smirk.

"I guess violence is the most beautiful way to get you," he said slowly caressing your hair and taking a single strand and playing it on his finger "Don't worry you are safe with me i don't care if you don't want to stay with me I'll do everything to make you stay," he said and stopped playing your hair as you slowly gasping.

"Your low breath is beautiful to hear i want to hear it more" he slowly moves his hand to your thigh and you just realize now that you are wearing a white small dress and you feel his hand slowly move up and down to your thigh you try to speak but you are running out of energy to talk.

"Oh about that I'm the one who changed i don't want anyone to touch you or if they do, I squash their head in my boots on the ground and feed their body to the wolves," he said, and kissed your head and feel yourself tired and almost asleep as before you close your eyes.

"Those smooth skin earlier I want to feel it more" You manage to hear his words before you fall asleep and he notices you and he stays in that position feeling proud that he finally got you in the way of violence.

Merry Christmas I know Christmas is done but still feel it, my first gift for Christmas and I enjoyed my Christmas well and ate a lot of delicious food I'll write the second gift so stay updated.

Yeah... Unexpected plot I dunno why but that came to my mind and I kinda into writing a chase scene :> also Caine the leader kinda reminds me of a character from a sci-fi video game about war ;)

[lantanasmuttyfanfics]

What are your favourite ships?

Honestly you guys please send more of these questions. I love answering them and I feel like you get to know me more with them

Anyway this is a tough question… I have many ships that I like but favorites? (Please no hate, these are my opinions)

- Evil queen x Good king

- Red riding hood x bad wolf

- Daring x Lizzie

- Daring x Rosabella (Ik Ik controversial but I’m a sucker for a beauty and the beast story even if it’s a very poorly done one)

- Dexter x Raven

- Darling x Chase Redford

- Alistair x Bunny

-Ashlynn x Briar

-pied piper x Cheshire Cat (iyk yk)

Etc…

Honestly I could go on forever but it’s just impossible to chose and I’m sure I have forgotten some really great ones but these are the ones I could come up with on the top of my head

[athena-xox]

My current thoughts on what I used to ship when I was younger watching eah.

Hopper/Briar: I was absolutely obsessed with them when I was younger. Why??? They had no chemistry. Bribelle superiority.

Dexter/Raven: I shipped them but I wasn’t a big fan of them… now I love them. The bi4bi loser bf x cool loser gf swifties have my heart.

Daring/Lizzie: YES. I WAS SO REAL FOR THIS. THEYRE STILL MY FAV. Also in my diaries when I was younger I essentially wrote fanfiction. I know that I wrote some Dizzie but I can’t find it ://

Faybelle/Heath Burns: literally so random. Idk where I got this from. In one of the ‘fanfictions’ in my diaries that I wrote I did write a mh/eah cross over and I’m pretty sure it had them in it.

Alistair/Bunny: yeah I still like it. They’re pretty boring. I wish that the curse affected them. Like made them crazy in an evil way. Because that would be interesting.

Chase/Darling: I LOVED THEM SM. believe it or not I also wrote a ff in my diary about them. It’s the only one of the fanfics that I’ve found. I think they had a really interesting dynamic and I would rewatch way too wonderland just for them. I still really like them it’s just… dappling takes the cake.

[ringo-ichigo]

Darling Charming x Chase Redford?

I don't really ship them as much as Darling and Apple, and I'm super busy with my final round of classes but enjoy my rushed doodle.

[averyy-rae]

Dear God,...

Yandere Story/Scenario

Part 1 (here) Part 2

Summary: The darling is trying to escape from their yandere boyfriend's and is currently being chased through the woods.

Warnings: Violence, chasing, escape attempt, obsessive behavior, toxic relationship, (sorta) yandere harem, wounds, mentions of emotional abuse.

Note: This is from the darlings perspective, let me know (if anyone reads/likes this) if you want a second part or the boyfriend's perspective. Please give me feedback, this is my first publish on here. :)

Have fun reading.

Darlings POV:

I just ran.

I'm still running.

...

As I'm running, I'm already out of breath. Everything passes by me in a blur. I cant feel my legs. Hell. I cant feel anything.

My mind is too clouded with adrenaline and fear to care about all the scratches and wounds I've collected on my escape so far. I keep tripping, but I stand up on weak, wobbly legs, forcing myself to keep running. To keep going. My whole body is aching, as every fiber of my body is begging me to stop running and take rest. To just lay against the next tree, or even on the dirty floor.

I wish to just stop.

I wish to just collapse on floor and be swallowed whole by it. Not having to worry about anything..., not having to worry about th-

Suddenly my mind goes blank.

as I'm, what feels like being thrown to the floor- I got knocked off my feet mid run. The air gets knocked out of me. Everything happens in a blur and time seems to stop. The only thing I can feel for a moment is my heart stopping.

Only for a split second - I'm outside of my body.

Only for a split second - I'm not myself.

'How I wish that was true'.

The next thing I know is. - I'm on the floor, trying to gather my senses. My adrenaline rush seems to wear off. I can hear again, but it's not pleasant, I can hear ragged- enraged breathing.

My heart beats faster, my fear growing as I realize...

He-.... I cut myself off. No... I know better.

They caught me. I feel dread starting to consume me at the thought. Too scared to confirm, I just lay there.

I can suddenly feel every single wound ; every single scratch on my body. All the hasty running and panicked tripping wore me out. As if that wasn't enough, my mind plagues me with horrid thoughts. 'I don't want to be proven right, not this time dear god. I beg you' My mind screams. I know.., the moment I open my eyes.

I will see those eyes.

Those eyes I learned to fear.

Those eyes I was supposed to obey.

Their eyes.

I can feel them on me. So many pairs of eyes. Roaming my face.. my body, longing to get a look into my deepest thoughts. I know they are waiting-

They want to search my eyes for regret, remorse, anything to stop them. I can feel their enraged stares, accompanied by their breathing. 'Danger' my subconsciousness screams.

I had learned to respect them. I crossed the line before, I tried to run. They've  never hurt me.. 'Physically' my subconsciousness reminds me. 'But this time...I've gone too far', even I realize that. But it's too late.

They want my regret, they want me to beg ; but I can't get myself to regret my decision right now. And my pride still stops me from begging for forgiveness. So I fear what will happen to me when I open my eyes. As much as I wished that I could, I can't lay here forever. I know their patience is growing thinner by the second. I fear I will anger them so much, they won't forgive me this time.

For the first time I fear for my well-being in their presence. I fear...

for my life.

So I take one last shaky breath, stopping my seemingly endless train of thoughts and open my eyes. I immediately wish I didn't. What I'm seeing... I wouldn't have been able to imagine.

'gruesome-'

My thoughts immediately get cut off as he raises his voice to speak. I think at this point, I'm as pale as a corpse. I can hear him trying to suppress the rage in his voice as he says ; a little too sweetly...

"Tag you're it, sweetheart.. "

[giddlywinks]

Giddy Mag #5: Secret Circle

This is a story about devastatingly lonely seclusion and how to find your people in that forgotten space with two gas stations, a haunted church, and endless untapped magic.

"And in my pain, I did wonder where was I to go now?"

"At Weddings, I find myself Hollow."

God, sisters, for me, please?

"Sleight of Hand"

"A Vision -Up Close"

"The dark night of the soul"

Terrible things happened in this place. It's why I don't come back. It's so dark. Please, there is no way out.

We are bound to each other in that we will never be free.

"I know, I saw, I survived"

Maybe I am loved now?

"Creation: We can chuckle because you are very beautiful to me."

"A Vision- Personal"

Walk through the portal and go to otherside.

"Volatility meter raised to the psychic warfare"

"The Inside-Magic of utmost grace and power. This your labyrinth. Climb higher."

What did you see there?

And they never die...

[froggywentaprincin]

[nobitchs-world]

My ancestors looking down at me as I talk about how much I love white men

[makeuphall]

[arickaandherfictionalothers]

Sebastian Stan f/os

Part one of 3?

~ is familial or platonic

Justin Capshaw, law and order ~ He’s mine and Bucky’s son!

Aricka and Justin, my little star 💫

Martin Waters, the architect

Aricka x Martin, finally facing my Waterloo

Chase Collins, the covenant

Aricka x Chase, your love is magic

Prince Jack Benjamin, Kings ~

Arickq and Jack, the Benjamin Twins

Blaine, hot tub Time Machine

Aricka x Blaine, the good girl’s bad boy

Carter Baizen; gossip girl

Aricka x Carter; he is the best thing that’s ever been mine 🏀

Bucky Barnes; MCU

Aricka x Bucky Barnes, Aricka x Bucky, that timeless kind of love

TJ Hammond; Political animals~

Aricka and TJ, the Hammond Twins, I’ve got you little brother

Will Franklyn, Labyrinth

Aricka x Will; swear to be overdramatic and true to my lover 🩷

Jefferson Hatter; OUAT

Aricka x Jefferson, true, mad, deep love, my darling mad hatter, we found wonderland

@astralshipper @rosieshipper @hyperionshipping @yeehawselfshipping @letsgofoletsgo @tsundere-selfship @callsign-revenge

[sugarrspice]

How about “I hope that in every life, you are there with me" with Chase and your choice? -Trick ♡

Chase leans over Henrik's shoulder, squinting at the hastily scribbled diagrams strewn across the desk.

He couldn't make heads or tails of it, even if he had a gun held to his head; all he could parse was a frankly intimidating amount of calculus, and... mathematical proofs?

"When you said you're a doctor," Chase muses, resting his chin on Henrik's head, "I thought you were like- the medical kind. You know- 10 units of epinephrine stat, prep him for surgery."

"I do that too," Henrik says, and it's clear he's only half listening. Chase snorts softly; it's always a little funny when Henrik checks out this thoroughly in his research.

A little flattering, too, because insofar as Chase knows, he doesn't do it where he doesn't feel safe, where his back is exposed.

He presses a kiss to the top of Henrik's head at that, smiling a little as Henrik hums gently. "This looks distinctly less like medicine and more like my nightmares straight out of college."

"It's a proof," Henrik murmurs, and lays down his pen, finally; always a good sign, when Chase can get him talking and back to them. "For time travel. Or, well, what could theoretically be time travel. It could just as well be a separate doorway to a parallel universe that happens to be on the same, but delayed, path."

"You're saying a lot of words at me," Chase informs him, cheerfully. "They sound like very interesting ones, though. So- is it time travel or alternate dimensions?"

He feels, more than hears, Henrik chuckle underneath him. "Both. Or neither, depending on if this proof fails."

"Schrodinger's paradox," Chase says, nodding sagely. "Gotcha."

"There's not a single cat here," Henrik protests, and this time, he turns to loop an arm around Chase. It's an awkward position, but Chase snuggles into it regardless, grinning. Mission success.

"It's the spirit of it! It either is or isn't, right?"

Henrik sighs, and when Chase offers him a hand up, takes it, allowing himself to be hauled out of his chair. "That's not even remotely how a proof works."

"Maybe I'm reinventing the field," Chase fires back, and reaches out to snag Henrik's ID before he forgets it on the table, as they make to depart. "If Mr. Three Doctorates and Two Full-time Jobs can do it, surely dear ol' Bro Average can?"

"If anybody could, it would be you four," Henrik says, fondly, and reaches out to pull the door shut behind them. He frowns up at the fluorescent lighting- it's long since gone dark outside.

"I didn't realize I was out so late."

Chase hums. "You need to start setting a timer, doc. Or we can just have Marv come in, both are effectively the same."

"Do not," Henrik snaps, and Chase tips his head back to cackle.

"I won't send your research rival into your lab, don't worry, don't worry. What's the worst he can do- he proves time travel isn't real, alternate universes are?"

Henrik grumbles under his breath; Chase's grin widens, as he leans in. "Didn't catch that, doc."

For his trouble, he gets a flick to the head, and pouts, but Henrik doesn't pull away when he snuggles closer against the night chill.

They lapse into quiet, then. It's not a long walk; there's little traffic to cross, this late, and the faded orange glow of the streetlamps gives the whole scene a dreamlike sort of feeling.

It's only when they turn into their neighborhood does Chase nudge Henrik gently.

"Question."

"Answer," Henrik says dryly, and Chase narrows his eyes at the tiny smirk he spots.

"Rude, first. Second- you think that we'd know each other in a different world?"

Henrik hums in thought.

"I'd be surprised if we did... and didn't. You know the point of it is that anything is possible."

Chase tilts his head, considering this. Henrik sighs; he's gotten better, as of late, heading off the meandering paths that Chase tends to wander down in thought. He's even better at telling how maudlin they'd get.

A cool but steady hand cups Chase's cheek; the rare affection startles him out of the spiral he'd been wandering down. When he looks up, Henrik's looking steadily back at him, blue eyes dark in the hazy light of the lamps.

"I think, no matter the life, we'd eventually find each other. And I'd spend each lifetime gladly with you."

Chase can feel his own expression soften, and leans forward to press a gentle kiss to Henrik's lips, though he nudges Henrik as he pulls back.

"We'll make a poet out of you yet," he teases, hoping the levity will mask the wateriness of his voice; Henrik snorts softly.

"I'll leave the arts to you, I think. Come on, in with you, mein stern. We'll catch cold."

Chase snorts a soft laugh, and leans into Henrik as he swings the door open, the warmth of their home welcoming them home.