#feild to table

[thestudentfarmer]

Nov 3, 2024

Smallish blog and garden notes.

Direct seeded some sunflowers, basil and amaranth seed in the back garden.

Was going to dig up and plant the asparagus elsewhere but discovered a small crown of spears starting, so I'll be waiting on that after all it seems.

The random squash or pumpkin has some flowers. It's a compost volunteer so I've exactly zero idea of what it will be exactly lol. Just that it's a squash or pumpkin of some kind.

Ended up pulling the entire last armenian cucumber plant by accident. Was trimming up and cleaning the dead stuff out so the hummingbirds had some better camouflage spots to rest between their stops when it hopefully did another flush of green. I think I'll be putting trellising beans or Peas on both side to fill in for same purpose. We really like seeing them come round and they enjoy the flowering bushes the neighbours put in a few years ago.

They've also grown rather brave recently and will come up to see who's in the garden or yard now. They don't stay longer than to look but then retreat a distance to chatterbox dissaprovingly or to have a sip. We keep a sugar feeder with homemade sugar water, since it's near impossible to find it without the red dye in store.

They like 1 pt sugar: 4 pt water best. I use plain white sugar or cane sugar. No coloring.

Laid out some base work for the next extension on the garden grow beds and floral patches.

Also fixed up a line that needed to be replaced. I wasn't able to patch it up with ducktape, electric tape or a cover slip after all. I was able to recover the sprinklers (though they'll need a cleaning as their pretty covered in calcium), the coupler parts and the end cap for flushing the line.

That's it for today's small notes. :)

🌱🍊Happy Homesteading and urban Gardening 🍊🌱

[cranberryjuice-posts]

a Clarisse la rue x reader where the reader is blind? it seems good? I just like your writing so I accept any plot you make on top of it

YIPEE‼️‼️

Love is driving me a bit insane

Pairings - Clarisse La Rue x Fem! Child of Aphrodite! Blind! Reader

An - You not the shit bitch You not even the fart‼️‼️‼️

Clarisse knew she had liked you more than a friend since the first time you Met. Ok sure she’ll admit at first she though you were weak for the simple fact you were blind- normally you wore a pair of feminine Prada sunglasses which complimented your skin tone and hair unnaturally well, aswell as adding a sense of beauty to your appearance. which was why it wasn’t a shock when you were claimed my Aphrodite.

Your cabin had been placed on her team for capture the flag. Clarisse at first was annoyed with this since she didn’t know where to place you however after you proved your strengths with your siren like charm speak she fell in love. That and the fact silenas constant battering for her to admit her feelings may or may not of helped

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Since then clarisse had made it her mission to be around you as much as she could. You enjoyed the attention of the daughter of ares which ended with you two becoming close.

You noticed Alot of things, like how you noticed how strong the bond-fire was in-front of you.. You also noticed when you were close to clarisse, how fidgety she got it was especially noticeable how quiet she got.. you found it cute.

You faced towards clarisse reaching your hand out to grab her arm. The daughter of ares jumped. “Yes what do you need” she almost to quickly responded. You gave a small laugh. “I want some water, if you don’t mind” you flirted.

Clarisse immediately  stood up running off to get you a drink. You laughed to yourself as you heard her yell at different kids stressing about something simple like a water.

People thought they were sly and you were dumb, that just because you couldn’t see somehow that also meant you couldn’t hear.

“She’s a freak i mean have you seen her charm speak— it’s like a monster”

“I bet clarisse just hangs out with her out of pitty”

“Oh definitely she probably only wears those sunglasses because she has ugly eyes, I wonder why Aphrodite even claimed her”

“I know i wouldn’t of”

You gripped your walking stick with anger trying to calm down. “Ok I found a Fiji water from one of your sisters but I also have sparkling thanks to the Hermes cabin and oh! There’s also a—“

“I want to go back to my cabin” You harshly spoke trying to keep the tears at bay. Clarisse set the waters down before crouching infront of you, she touched you knee softly rubbing it. You could feel her harsh stare trying to figure out what was wrong. “Now please” You whispered.

“Yeah.. Yeah ok” she responded.. once back at the cabin you found your way to a bed you assumed was yours before lying down. You hated how people assumed shit about you just because you were blind, at least try to be creative about the insults.

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The following day went as planned. You went to the straw berry feilds and picked some of the fruit, read some with a few brail books gifted to you by Chiron and walking around camp enjoying yourself.

Clarisse soon found you sitting on a bench laughing with your sister silena. The brighter girl looked over and mouthed a ‘ask her out’ to clarisse. She laughed at the girls embarrassed reaction before leaving.

“Silena?” You asked while tapping your index on the table an old nervous habit.

“No no it’s me” clarisse spoke up, she was flustered in the fact that silena had dipped on you two. You smiled once you realized who it was. “It’s my favorite daughter of ares huh”

“Oh you have favorites now?”

“Yeah but make-sure not to tell anyone else” you chuckled with the other girl.

Clasisse noticed immediately, the way your shoulders hanged and the sense of insecurity in your voice. “You ok?” She asked leaning over on the table while gently touching your hand.

You dismissed her by nodding. “Yeah im Fine don’t worry about it”

the daughter of ares however didn’t buy it. “Liar”

“Narcissistic”

Your little back and forth game was one you both enjoyed.. you sighed and took off your glasses allowing clarisse to see your rare eyes, they shined like pearls in the sunlight. “Some girls I heard.. they were saying some uh fucked ip shit about me” You started while fiddling with your hands. “But uh they said that you only hangout with me out of pity..Is that true”

While you would of never knew you had made eyecontact with the woman infront of you. Clarisse grabbed your hands unexpectedly which made you jump slightly.

“Your a fucking dumbass if you think that’s true” she scoffed, Clarisse brought your hand to her lips before softly kissing your knuckles. “Everytime I talk to you it’s like Cupid is messing with me, you should of told me what those girls were saying and I would of defended you”

You had to take a minute before softly laughing with a flustered face. “Clarisse? Are you confessing to me right now”

Clarisse reached forward tucking a stray of your hair away “I guess I am” she mumbled.

“Guess I should to hm?”

You trailed your hands from the girls palms up her arms and to her shoulders, you placed your arms around her neck before leaning in to kiss her.

Clarisse while shocked kissed back, she was embarrassed as being new to the whole love thing — her kissing skills being evident of that.

Once you two had eventually pulled away but kept your faces close you were able to finally hear silena who was now cheering in the background.. and was that Charlie.

“OH my gods silena!” Clarisse yelled.

“Really?” You questioned sarcastically. Your sister from what you could tell just continued to laugh.

You faced back to clarisse and shook your head. “Just ignore her” You softly spoke before kissing her again

Feminism‼️‼️

[knb-shitposting]

BABY/KID GOM HEADCANONS!!!

Midorima-

Had a strange obsession with rubber ducks. Had like 15 of them and refused to bathe without atleast 5 being present

He named every single one

He was the first one in his class to memories all the tables

He had a very hard time making friends :(

Had 1 friend that was actually his cousin but he moved states

But its okay the teachers loved him!!

Sat with teachers during lunch

Grew out of his shoes very fast and hated buying new ones bc he had a hard time adjusting to change

Had the cutest baby face and smile. Literally he was the cutest kid do not fight me!!!

Once him and his mom were going for a walk and a random woman came up to them and asked to take a pic with baby mido because he looked THAT cute.

it was either the cutest or the most off-putting thing to watch a 4 feet, oddly baby faced, 3rd grader trying to speak in polished adult vocabulary

Murasakibara-

Grew out of his clothes very fast

always at the back of every class photo

there was a kid that asked him "hows the weather up there" for 3 weeks straight and one day he got so fed up he told him that it was raining and spit on him

always picked first in pe

never shared his lunchbox w anyone

always picked out the vegetables during lunch and got scolded by the teacher for it

had to hold the teachers hand during every feild trip bc he kept wandering off

kissed every animal on its head during a school zoo trip. the techers took a picture every time he did.

his teachers made him take a photo w a baby giraffe and it was so cute

always got his siblings passed down shoes and clothes

sat in his siblings lap all the time. cuddled and played with them all the time as well. he was so full of love

Kise

like midorima, very cute kid, people asked to take pictures with him

his parents had to turn down modelling application since he was in 4th

he never got any stationary. always borrowed from the girls

got kissed on the cheek by the principal once

DOMINATED the sport periods

he actually enjoyed sports back then. he was in football, badminton, and the tennis team all at once

missed a lot of academic periods bc of that

had trouble socializing wit the guys in his class bc they all were jealous

failed math in elementary twice

learned the table of 7 in middle school

Aomine

He put a frog on momoi's head once and she started sobbing immediately. and started yelling at aomine to take the frog off her head

he thought it was the funniest thing ever. but then she started like screaming and some grandpa had to take it the frog off her head

she slapped him and said that they werent friends anymore.

He didnt take it seriously but then momoi started to ignore him at school and the park so he got scared shitless

he rehearsed so many apologies but in the end pulled up to momoi's house with this mom and shyly hid behind his mom while she talked to momois mom

Aomines mom and momois mom thought it was so cute and funny. They sent aomine to momois room to apologies and recorded the entire thing

he made momoi an origami swan as an apology. she forgave him!! yay!!

slept next to his mom till middle school

was actually very radiant and had many friends

failed english in elementary

always got his shoes dirty and torn beyond repair

Kuroko-

his teacher missed him during school trip headcounts and he got left behind at the zoo. like the bus literally left

he was calm and collected and just told one of the guards there to give him their phone so he can call his mom

his mom called the school furious and the bus came back mid way to pick him up

his teacher was crying and hugged him TIGHT. and she apologized a million times

he kissed her cheek!! aw

had 2 ride or die friends

the cutest girl in his class had a vvery obvious crush on him

passed elementary with exactly 50%

Momoi

people loved her hair!! everyone loved to play with it

told aomine every thought that came into her mind

played basketball with him sometimes

she was absolutely dominating girls basketball

but then she quit bc height

had only female friends

had girls only slumber parties where she'd steel her moms make up and nail paint

she once actually ate her moms lipstick and said it tasted good

at one point she became really close with this one girl which made aomine so jealous he cried at her doorstep

she fed stray dogs regularly

Akashi

obsessed with remote controlled cars and planes

had a phase where he hated masaomi and loved masaomi to death during his toddler years

on one hand he wouldnt let masaomi even 5 feer near his remote controlled car collection

on the other hand when he was 4 he needed. NEEDED masaomi to sleep

he needed to be on masaomi's lap, shoulder anywhere

he gave him lots of kisses

And masaomi thought it was so cute

and akashi used to stare at him with such awe and love masaomi cried once. he got teased by shiori

Masaomi took him to work one day just to for demo or smth

and within 5 mins 4 year old akashi got stolen by the employees and they all played w him!1

he definitely sucked his thumb

needed a good morning and goodnight kiss from shiori to survive

he loved to watch the maids cook

[brineoffire]

Aaaaay part 3? Also yall lemme know if you have any thoughts about Roland and his antics or questions about the fic. I'd love to hear anything yall have to say, literally anything lmao

Last part:

Clean Barracks

Price is the first to walk in flanked by two more man, one with darker skin, one with a short mohawk. You can't help now your eyes linger on both of them just as long as you stared at Ghost's mask when you arrived. You sit staring for a beat too long when you hear said man clear his throat from across the room. Shaking your mind clear you stand at attention.

"Sirs, Roland Haven reporting for duty." Price chuckles and pats your shoulder as he passes to the front of the room, and the other two share a glance before the mohawked one looks to Ghost. "Oi, take et easy on em yeah LT? Dun' wana scare the runt off a'fore we ge' a goo' look ah him." You hear a grunt in response as the other guy steps closer. "Don't let 'im worry ya much recruit. 'Es got a mean streak in 'em." He holds his hand out. "Garrick. You can call me Gaz." You give him a nod as he moved past you to an empty seat. The Scott with the mohawk taking his spot in front of you.

"Mctavish lad. Call me Soap, an' eye fer one am 'appy ta see a fresh face."

"O' coarse you are Johnny. Jus' means someones 'ere ta' faff about more then you."

"Oh piss off Ghost."

"Alright boys, settle now."

They all quiet down, looking to Price at the front of the room.

"Now you've all met the new recruit. E'yve picked him out personally, so any issues will be brought up ta me here and now." Price barks out.

The three of them look to each other, Gaz and Soap give each other a shrug and a nod respectively before Ghost speaks up.

"Cap'n c'mon now. Do we really need fresh meat slowin' us down?" Ghost still stands near the back of the table, his arms crossed firmly. There's a grunt from Price as he nods again.

"Aye, he won't slow us down. Kid's got good reflexes an' some skills we could use with us on the feild. Has better tech knowledge then the lot of us, an' 'es got a quick foot." You're surprised with how easy it is for Ghost to give in with a shrug. Looking around again, no one speaks up and you bite your tounge this time before going on about dumb luck, knowing Price would shut that down real quick.

"Alright. Tha's settled then. Soap, I want ya' taking him through basics with ya'. Geh him used to the daily routine. Gaz after tha' I want ya' gettin' 'im up to speed with the systems."

"Aye Captain." "Yes Sir."

Price nods his head.

"Good. Keep on yer' toes as always lads. We may 'ave a break now but keep active."

"Rite then. Les' have a go newbie." Soap calls out, beckoning for you to follow. The two of you end up heading to out to the training feild as he points out the average days exercise. You nod as you follow along, it's mainly cardio and upper body workouts. The cardio? Easy peasy. You've never skipped leg day and you aren't about to skip it now, but the pull-up bar? That was going to take some getting used to, especially seeing as how they wanted you to eventually lift twice your weight with you. God dammit that pull-up bar was going to be your nemesis for the next several months. Soap notices your solemn stare at the bar and grins wide.

"Was' the matter? Not used ta' 'eavy liftin'?"

You shake your head and sigh.

"Not at fuckin all. In fact I hate upper body. With a passion sir." Soap barks out a laugh and pats you on the shoulder.

"Ah, 'ull geh used ta it all soon dun'a worry!"

"I ain't worried, but I can and will complain the whole time." He laughs again and shakes his head.

"Alright then! Les' start with fifty plus on them bars then yeah?" You groan loudly as the two of you walk over to the bar, Soap dropping a fifty pound weight underneath it. Begrudgingly, you set yourself up for the set of reps that will no doubt bring you nothing but sore muscles and regret.

After the pull ups Soap leads you through a several mile run with some hurdles and inclines then the two of you head off for a quick rinse, have breakfast, and you're off with Gaz. He leads you to a small tech room loaded with computers and various communication devices. Looking through the setup you get the gist of what you're working before Gaz even tells you anything. It's easy for you to follow along with his explanations as you get yourself logged into the new setup.

"So how'd the cap find you ey?" He asks while he watches you set up your info from over your shoulder.

"Ah. I helped him outta a tight spot at the last base I was at. Couldn't say no to the pay at all."

Gaz raises a brow.

"You joined for the pay then?"

"I couldn't really say no. Got a shit ton of student loans an shit. Ain't got much else to do for this amount of money." He nods his head thoughtfully.

"Alright then. Jus' don' let us catch ya eyin' enemy offers yeah?" That gets a laugh out of you as you look over to him.

"Naw. I wouldn't know how ta deal in dirty money either way. Besides, I wouldn't be workin' this hard ta pay back my schools if I was just guna go dark side." He laughs along with you and pats you on the shoulder as the two of you finish setting everything up and going over the rest of the equipment.

So far so good, you think to yourself as you head back to the barracks with Gaz afterwards. You're already making a note of the schedule in your head, going over it to yourself as the two of you catch Ghost at the next door.

"Ah. Good timin' then new blood. We're havin' a spar before you get ta lunch." You stare at him for a second blankly before your face scrunches.

"E-excuse me?" Ghost's eyes betray the smirk under his mask as his arms cross over his chest again.

"Didn't stutter. Your ass to the trainin' feild. Now."

You spare yourself a look over to Gaz who shrugs at you apologetically. Looking back to Ghost you nod.

"Understood." And off you go to get your ass handed to you by a giant man in a skull mask. Yay...

[christinarowie332]

life of the party

(sturniolo triplets x oc , fan-series)

chapter 2

the start of a band .

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warnings : drug and nicotine use .

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after their awkward meeting nick and mac decided to start fresh , it turns out their dorm rooms were very close to each-other so naturally they decided to forget every single survival instinct and stranger danger conversation and over share the minute they had the chance . nick inviting her to his half decorated dorm room .

“wait hold on you don’t even know that kid” mackenzie says , leaning forward on the mattress they both sat on , her back clicking at the sudden movement after hours of talking. nick scrunches his eyes and laughs with the girl , his shoulders and passing her the vape they’ve both decided to share .

“i’m my defence…. he was hot and was flirting with me …… who am i to say no to a dominic fike look alike”

“i feel like i shouldn’t be sharing this vape with you , am i gonna catch something?” he hits the girls arm softly at her words , his mouth dropping in fake shock . “hold on , you fuck with dominic fike?” the girl continues, e hailing the vapour from her lungs and tilting her head forwards waiting for the boys answer with wide eyes . he furrows his eyebrows and smiles , looking to the side at the posters on his wall .

his room was a triple room , three single beds and a desk . over his bed was photos of him and a girl friend , and many musicians posters . including of course dominic fike. mac smiles at this and meets the boys eyes again before looking back and allowing her self to truly look around the room . one of the beds was unmade and messy , barley decorated except for some posters of musicians and ‘lyrical lemonade’ whatever that is . a pair of drumsticks on his side table and a tin of some sort . the other bed was perfectly made , two electric guitars placed in the corner and a pug stuffed animal on the pillow . along with a picture of nick with brown hair in a feild of some sort , holding something in his hand but from the distance everything is slightly blurry .

“hey who are your roomies ? and who the fuck has a pug stuffed animal on his fucking bed” the girl says laughing before it’s cut short by the door opening .her head snaps towards the noise and it’s there she sees two boys walk in . one on his phone and the other meets her eyes as soon as he steps in the room. they both share the same face as nick , ones hair longer and more unkept as it falls over his brows whilst he holds eye contact with her . the others shorter hair moving as his head flicks towards nick . his eyes flicker towards her then back to nick. placing down his bag on his bed and slipping his black hoodie off his back . his ring clad fingers smoothing the black t-shirt underneath.

“who’s this?” the longer haired boy asks , his smile is allmost identical to nicks . triplets ? she thinks .

“chris this is mackenzie, mac this is chris. and that’s matt.” nick replies proudly , before getting off the bed and walking towards chris . “can i have ur pen?” he continues leaving his hand out to his brother , making the other boy roll his eyes and reach into his pocket . he places a metal object in nicks hand , making him spin on his heels and drop down on the bed next to me . he brings the device to his mouth , inhaling for a second before exhaling a thick yellow cloud . “you guys smoke?” the girl asks , making matt’s head lift from his phone as he leans against the wall , pulling his own pen from his pocket and mirroring nicks actions from before .ghosting the smoke and blowing it in chris’s face making him grimace and smack him in the back of his head .

“yeah do you?” chris asks , moving closer before sitting down on the unmade bed next to nicks . “yeah i do , but not pens , usually just normal joints” she replies with a smile , feeling awfully nervous but oddly comfortable with chris’s eye contact . “do u want a j? i have one in my tin. here” he says picking up the tin from his side table and angling it towards the her . “i’m okay , thank you though” she replies , a small tint growing in her face as he smirks at her .

“later then , late night walk?” and the moment the words leave his mouth the once small tint turns into a full on blush across her cheeks . the only thing making it so no none notices being the concealer left on her face . she smiles and nods her head before a large clang makes everyone’s heads spin towards matt . “my bad” he speaks for the first time , his guitar laying on the floor before he picks it up and exits the room . nick rolls his eyes and passes chris his pen back . mac’s eyes fix onto the pen , then to the boys hands that hold it now , his slender fingers wrapping around the thin metal . veins in his hand travelling up his arm to his toned bicep .

time flies quickly with nick and chris , slowly they all somehow get onto the conversation of music , and their need to become big .

“you see the thing is , i have an okay following ? they enjoy my my music …. but there’s only so far you can go on your own you know ?” mac says , her back leaning against the wall as she sits on nicks bed . her head leaning back onto the cold wall .

“this is what i’m saying bro , like the shit i post on my personal channels get no where near the interactions that we do on the group ones” chris replies from his bed , rolling paper between his fingers as he focuses his eyes on it .

“guys” nick says out of the blue , he’s been kinda quiet as the weed in his system relaxes him . adding to the conversation only with small words . mac and chris looks over to nick , their faces now matching as they look at him with confusion. “you do realise there’s a very easy solution to both of the things you just said .” he continues, confusion turns into intrigue as they wait for nick to continue.

“let’s just start a fuckin’ band?”

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DOUBLE UPDATE POW PING BOSH BAM !!!!

was that some jealousy from matt ??

flirty chris and mac ?

HEHEHEHEH

also there’s a reason matthew isnt a big part yet …. it’s ememies for a while sooooooo……. lemme cook i swr

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[weskeyboy]

CONNOR X READER (nsfw)

This fanfic includes: AFAB (but I forgot that miss was for women so..pretend it doesn't say that?) Slight size kink mention, light choking

You have lived with your android for about 6 months now, ever since Connor retired from working with the police and also the cause of Markus making androids and humans live side by side, he now lives with you, handed to you by Hank. He gives the occasional visit when hes off work.

Connor is helpful however, hes like your butler in a way, always keeping calm and things clean, you hardly have to worry anymore unless its with your work, you decided to take his feild of work over, Hank was your relative afterall.

"What are you working on now miss?" Connor peered over your shoulder to see you ar your desk, buried away in tons of paperwork. You look up at him, blinking slowly as you sigh.

"You know you don't have to call me miss, you know what to call me by." You stated firm. "My apologies, my program is used to doing so due to my old job." Connor spoke all monotone.

"Im gonna need to take a break from this, Connor, check if any of my friends are free." You stood up, feeling blood rush to your brain, just the strech alone made you feel more energized for the day.

"Now checking..."

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"I have found tbat your friend North is free, shall i notify her? Where would you like to go?" Connor stood woth his hands behind his back, having the usual puppy-eye look to his eyes as he stared. "You walked to your couch, a black leather bought due to the amount of spills you had made, Connor had cleaned up most of the time...you'd feel bad if he cleaned up *everything*..which is why you decided to get one so messes wouldn't be as difficult.

Connor had seemed to leave for soemthing, the light taps of his feet hitting the steps as he adventured, you looked over and watched him come back down from the steps, holdign the keys to your car.

"She has stated she wanted to meet you at the café downtown, do you wish to accept?" He asked, standing by the door all cute like, swaying his body slightly. You stare at him for a moment in thought. "Sure, im guessing right now?" You ask as Connor nods, making you sigh and stand up. "Give me a moment." You state as you rush upstairs to change

-Timeskip-

You and Connor are seated in the car, you weren't the kind to just splurge money on things, you still had the old cars from before they were so advanced.

The sky was dim, gray clouds washing over the what was soft blue sky, the evening light made cars passing by shine slightly.

The atmosphere in the car was very soothing, you sort of zoned out, the radio playing "Upgrade" by Jesse Murph all softly, like it was barley in volume. Your eyes were half lifted, only minimal traffic oddly enough.

"I like this song." Connor stated, looking iver at her with his curious eyes. You glanced at him for a moment and gave a nod. "I do too." You answered back in monotone.

There was silence for a moment.

"I believe that you have something on your mind, naturally, humans listen to music based on how their current emotion is." Connors hands layed in his lap all proper, you sort of stayed quiet.

Before you could even try to form a reply the café came into view, making you let out a sigh of relief, truth is you didn't want to reply to that. So you stepped out with Connor, which you honestly had to take him everywhere. He kept track of your sugar intake, telling you of its too much or too little.

North was sat out at one of the tables outside, leaned back and sipping on a coffee. "Hey! I already ordered something. I know androids dont need it but my human claimed it was good." She said dully. You simply smile and sit down across from her.

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Time had passed, it was the usual little conversation, nothing too far, you were just absent-mindedly listening until you heard your name be repeated, making you look up at her. "What?" You asked, North rolled her eyes. "I *said* my owner said i was good with sex, what..have you seriously not done that before?" She rose a brow.

Connor was sat in-between the two, he seemed to not be payong a single bit attention, he was only there to monitor afterall. The question caught you so off guard, so you stared bla lly for a moment. "What? I mean a lot of humans enjoy it.." she then glanced over at the not paying attention Connor. North looked back at you and smiled, making you frown.

"Im not doing that! Thats my android who helps me clean and keeps track of shit, not some fuck toy." She protested. North then snickered. "Im saying this *AS* an android, most of us were equipped with the knowledge of such things." She smiled, she seemed to be having a good time with it.

"Hey plus..thats gonna help you with..you know..the person." She reffered, making you furrow your brows.

You and your partner had broken up recently, it ended bad, a whole lot of yelling and overall toxicity in the relationship.

"Seriously?"

"Yes seriously."

"What? No."

"But...yes..?"

...

The two stared at eachother, you then sighed.

Look..yeah sure it wpuld help..sex with them was..not the greatest, but still! I think its..wrong." you whispered but North rose a brow. "What? They have human qualities, they have knowledge about it, they'll agree." She reasoned, you stayed silent for a moment. Yet even after a of this, Connor was still in his own little world..besides the yellow LED, but you didn't think anything of it.

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After a while longer, you stood up and waved, Connor snapped his head over to you and stood up with you, seeing you were ready to go. You waved your goodbyes to North and stepped back in your car.

The car ride home was silent, even more silent then before, it was now a bit more awkward from the conversation you and North had last, just the thoguht of it made you bit the inside of your cheek.

Once the two of you made it inside, you were kicking your shoes off when Connor spoke up. "Miss?" He asked, making you look back. "You seem stressed..is there anything i can do?" He asked, his eyes showing concern..odd.

You shook your head. "Im fine..really i am." You furrowed your brows and instead started to walk upstairs, but he followed you. "Miss, i can sense that your nerves are much higher then normal at the moment." He edged on, making you groan and sut diwn on your bed. "Im fine Connor!" You stated a bit annoyed.

There was silence.

"Y/N...i know what i heard..." he said as he suddenly placed a hand on your shpulder, your wyes widened a bit. "What?" You whispered. "Let me help you. Let me make you feel good again." Connor whispered all caring, he knelt down to be level with you.

You were taken back, you couldve sworn he wasnt paying attention..was he? "Connor i.." you fold your arms over your chest. "I cant do-" "You can, just tell me what you want me to do..you understand what i mean dont you?" He asked as you slowly nod.

His LED went from blue to yellow, making him pause for a moemnt tben go back to blue. He suddenly leaned close, until his lips were beside her ear. "Lay down?" He asked, you sat still for a moment, fully trying to comprehend what he said before you.slowly back up, hesitantly oetring.your.body lay..however you were stiff, very tense overall. Connor took notice and pressed a ahnd against your stomach.

"Do not worry..it is ok to feel these things..even around an android..thats what those clubs are for." He explained as he started to rub his hand all along your stomach, he loomed over you as he moved his hands to your hips, gently massaging you. "You need to relax..i promise it'll be ok." He comforted.

You couldn't deny his artificial hands were comforting, you could feel them start to warm up..was that on perpouse? He pressed his thumbs against your hips, making you let out a soft whine. Connor looked up at you, taking note of how you responded and only snaked his hands uo further, running his hands down your arms, pressing circles and massaging you. "Thats good.." he whispered.

You suddenly had a flashback..the first time you and your ex had sex..it wasnt the best all honestly..you barley got off. You remember laying together after..only for a moemtn before they had to leave, skipping aftercare.

Connor noticed the decrease in behavior and let out a sigh, he suddenly grabbed you by the chin and stared down at you. "Give in to me..please..relax for once and let me take care of you miss please." He whined out, suddenly lifting up your leg to rest on his shoulder.

8

You looked up at him, suddenky suprised at his aggressiveness. Before you could speak Connor forced his lips to touch yours. His lips were soft, which was a plus, he never needed to maintain then either which made it all better.

You softened your gaze and finally gave in, letting your body sink into the soft plush sheets, after a few secinds you pulled away, softly gasping. "Connor..but youre my android...this is gonna be..embarrassing after.." Connor then looked confused. "Oh, i see, well..i can erase my memory of it afterwards if you want too, so that i dont remember. Would you like me to?" He asked as you gave a nod. "Uh..yeah.."

Shaking youre head a bit, you felt a gentle grip on your waist, followed by warm hands scooping your back, proping you up. "Can i tease your entrance? I know its an easy way to make humans..aroused easier." He offered, you nodded, only thing is...once you allowed him to take off what you had underneath, there was already wetness against you, making Connor a bit suprised. "You are..already aroused?" He asked, his blue LED flashing yellow for a moment, then back to blue.

"Do you ever stop talking?" You blurt out, Connors eyes widened for a moment. "Sorry." He stated, then looking down at himself. "I turned up my sensitivity while we were speaking, i...really enjoy your company miss.." he mumbled, making you stop and stare.

You reach up and place a hand on his cheek, stroking it smoothly. "Connor...just do what i need you for.." you whisper back with a grin. Connor hummed and pulled down his attire, his synthetic cock showing itself. "I can adjust size if youd like." He commented, you were a bit dumbfounded..it..can change?"

You shake your head. "No! No its fine..honestly..bigger tben what i ever had.." you admitted. "My..sex life-" "I already know, wasnt very good was it? I can arrange that.." he said as he suddenly spat artificial saliva at your entrance, you shivered and was caught off guard. "Androids are far better at these things.." he then leaned to your ear. "Ill treat you so good...you like being manhandled..dont you?" He asked, making butterflies rumble in your tummy.

Without another word, the android started slow entrance in, makign you jolt and squirm for a moment before he pressed on your chest. "Shh shh..its ok..let me know if it hurts.." he cooed, his eyes all relaxed as he started slow movement, making you suddenly grip his arm, at forat he paused, but seeing you didnt speak up he didnt say anything and continued.

"You deserve to be treated right..treated how you want..you feel..s-so good..my sensors are..overwhelmed." he stated, tilting his head back for a moment before looking back down again. "You feel so..warm.." he rambled, you on the other hand were a bit of a mess, heavy panting already due to the size..yet you didnt try to stop him.

"Mm Connor fuck..i-i cant even-:" you ran out of words, letting the thickness of him smother your walls, suffocating them really. Connor chuckled lowly. "Maybe i wanted that..you know the best part? I can release inside you..you wont get pregnant.." he suddenly pressed a hand against the aide of your neck, feeling of your pulse. "May i..squeeze here?" He asked.

You gulped but nodded, soon a hand pressed against your neck, adding oressure slowly over time, your head felt light, your eyes hitting the ceiling as you had to focus on *something*. "Mm-" you let out, making Connor let go since your cheeks were getting purple. "Apologies...i cant help myself..around you." He admitted, a sigh leaving him as you reached up to wrap your arms around his shoulders.

"Connor fuckin- i cant deny ove thought about this before.." you mutter, making him come down and oress his firehead against yours, both of you staring into eachothers eyes as you oant in sync, he sped uo and you couldve sworn you could see stars.

"I know...i can say the same thing..doesn't it feel good? Finally fucking your own android? I know you feel like its wrong..makes it better doesn't it?" He said as he pushed you into another kiss, feeling of your body with his hands, groaping and squishing your sides. Your entrance ached, clenching around him too desperately.

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"Connor im-" "Close? Will you..let me cum in you?" He asked with his softness, making you grin, even in this setting he was always so soft and cute. "Cum in me..i wanna feel full.." you groaned, it was mostly pants and grunts coming from the two of you, so when he suddenly released inside you your mind went all fuzzy, groaning loudly as your back arched.

Before any of you spoke. Connor wrapped his arms around you, kissing on your cheek. "Did i satisfy you? May i request aftercare?" He instantly bomed with questions, you held up your finger to silence him, taking a moment to breath.

"Yeah..yeah that would be..nice.." you mutter, he wasted no time with getting uo to provide you with the thinhs you needed, and after he brung the two of you into a cuddle.

Maybe..its not so wrong?

[autumnvine]

She's Gone

Summary: This was the first time you'd ever had a whole movie to shoot, a chance to work with Tom Hiddleston. Tom became your best friend, your saviour. He was always there for you, especially when you needed him most.

Tw: Death of yn Grandparent, mentions of blood in the crimson peak movie scene.

"Well, that's a wrap for today! I just wanted to personally thank everyone one of you for your amazing work. You guys have put in a tremendous effort, go home, rest up, see you all Monday morning bright and early." The director called cut on the scene, everyone was smiling all day filming with no hoovers, no retakes, no cuts. Everyone did so well. Youwere proud of your team, Tom was your best friend he really cared about you as you did him, his girlfriend was just lovely and you couldn't be happier for them, it was nice seeing them both happy together. For all you were single, you were okay with it, choosing to focus on your career right now over relationships.

Tom always looked out for you, he helped you through everything, on your first day he asked you to get coffee with him so you weren't alone, on days you had filmed intense scenes together he made sure you were alright and day where his character shouted at yours, he made sure to check on you and apologized for yelling eventhough it wasn't him, it was the characters but he wanted to always make sure you were alright.

You confided in Tom with everything, when your parents divorced he was there, when your best friend moved away he was there for you, when you were ill his was the shoulder you lent on. Tom knew your whole life, he knew absolutely everything that happened in your life, just as you did his. The bond between you was unbreakable. Rock solid.

"Yn you did amazing today, I'm so proud of you, how is your shoulder after landing o n it today?"

"Thank you Tom, you did great also, you always do your scenes amazing, my shoulder is okay trust me I had a soft landing on the mat, so what's your plan for the weekend are you and Zawe going out?"

"We are yes, I'm taking her out on Sunday for our anniversary. She's working tomorrow or I would have taken her away for the weekend."

"Awh Tom that's lovely have a fabulous weekend, congratulations on your anniversary."

" Thank you darling, What about you? What is your plans?"

"I'm not sure I might call home see what's happening there and how everyone is doing."

"Have a great time, say hi to your parents for me, be safe"

"Thank you have a great time too." You hugged Tom and left for your separate trailers,

Your trailer was almost as big as your apartment, a dressing table, wardrobe with your everyday clothes, some of your makeup and sprays. Sitting down in front of your mirror you took the rollers out your hair, took off your makeup and removed the dress from your last scene, you'd be in serious trouble if it got dirty or lost at your apartment. Slipping into some leggings and an oversize comfortable jumper with your trainers.

Gathering your belongings and driving home, you took your golden retriever out for a walk as soon as you got in, she was so excited to see you, as you were her. There was a great little walk around your home, through the feilds and trees, giving her some time offf the lead to run free without anyone getting knocked over by the speed she runs. IIt had been over an hor since you finished filming for the day, not once thinking to check your phone.

Missed call x5

message x 5

"Call me, you need to come home now"

"Yn answer your phone, we're at the hospital"

"Are you working, hurry up before it's too late"

"Yn call me right now!"

"She's gone Yn, your grandma passed at 3.15 this afternoon, she just wanted to say goodbye to you, but you wouldn't answer"

Trying to call your mom back a few times but no answer, Crying at the horrific news, your grandma passed away, yous had always been so close, when youy were ill when you were little she made you soup and scones, insisting it made you feel better. When you fell off your bike and broke your arm when you were nine she came over while your mom worked, gave you the controller for the Tv and let you eat so much sweets and cakes as you wanted. EVery birthday she was the frst one to call you, as well as christmas, and when your grandpa died last year you insited upon staying with her so she wasn't alone, but when she needed you most you didn't even know, you weren't there.

Leaving to go for a walk along through the town, the silence was making you more upset, knowing you can't call her, see how she was doing, or being able to get ahold of your mom, you found the beer garden she took you to the day after your 21st birthday to celebrate and drink with you. Sitting in the same table, drank exactly what you had that night of your birthday, having a coctail a passionfruit martini "I'm sorry Grandma I hope you found your peace" raising your glass to the air you toasted each drink in her honour. Drink after drink, hour after hour, "I hope your happy up there with grandpa"

"Hey just leave the bottle for me yeh?" you asked the bartender while passing over $40 to pay for it.

After a few hours you felt a gentle tap on your shoulder

"I'm sorry ma'am you have to leave were closed.

"I'm sorry, I'm going I'm just going"

Grabbing your purse and of course your bottle you walked home, eyes red raw from the tears shed for your grandma, your dog greeting you at the door, tail wagging, running around you as you kicked off your trainers,

"Come on babe lets go to bed."

The following morning you tried to call your parents again, who didn't answer again, they never text you back from last night. "Babe want to go for a walk?" youasked your beautiful golden pooch laying on the bed beside you, as soon as she heard walk, she ran for the door.

Strolling through the streets with your dog trying to call over and over, trying to take your mind on your grandma, it wasn't working. You could feel the tears welling in your eyes again just at the though your grandma was mad you never answered. All day you walked around with your dog throwing sticks for her, and playing chase, getting some water for her as you had been out for a long time,stopping in for a wrap on the way home.

You went for a shower, got some comfy pyjammies on and curled up on the couch with a blanket, tear falling onto the blanket, one after the other after the other until there was no stopping it, babe jumped up onto the couch and nuzzeled her face under your arm and layed over your lap trying to comfort you.

Monday morning had came around, no word from your parents, you had to drag yourself out of bedget up, get dressed, kissed babe goodbye "I'll be back in a few hours okya, I love you" you always spoke to your dog like she could understand you. You knew she could.

"Alright guys hope everyone's weekend wasn't too crazy, now I need you to be ready Tom for the last scene in the film, so get ready, get dirty, remember exactly how the hair and makeup wasbut your team will support you with this. Yn I need you ready in fifteen minuites, hair, makeup, dress everything, get whoever you need to have this done and go. The rest of you I need some clothes scattered over the floor on scene, I need everything done ASAP people, come on, last scene we can do this!" Shouted the director possitively encouraging all of you.

In your trailer you pulled the dress overhead, two ladies working on your hair, one lady working on your makeup and a man filming the behind the scene documentary. "Getting ready with Yn" Walking on set you waited for Tom running over your lines in your head, preparing yourself and trying to keep your tears at bay.

"Hi Tom, how was your anniversary?"

"Yn darling it nice to see you this morning, it was lovely Zawe and I had a wonderful time, how was your weekend?"

"It was fine" coosing not to tell him the truth or you'd cry

"ALRIGHT EVRYONE PLACES, PLACES......AND.. SCENE"

Tom's line "McMichael is still alive, he's alive"

Yn line "You lied to me"

Tom "I did"

Yn "You poisoned me"

Tom "I did"

Yn "You told me you loved me"

"I do, please trust me this one more time, let me make this right,you can leave if you want, or you can wait for me here, I'm going to get those papers back, I'm going to finish this, I'm going to get us out of here"I'm going to save you Tom kisses you "Now hide, don't let her find you, I will finish this and we will all be free, we sell the house and let themmines and the Sharpe family name die"

You kissed Tom and ran off scene as scripted, still watching from the side, he ran through the halls of the mansion

"Lucile it's over, she's gone, burn the papers and we will all be free"

"It will never be over"

"Lucille it's over pleae, pass them to me" reaching over to pick up the papers

"Nooo" Lucille shouted, cutting Tom with a fake knife as scripted "You did this, you made this happen, you were never supposed to fall in love with anyone, you were supposed to love me, you were only supposed to love me, it was perfect, it was us, and you fell in love with her!" Lucille shouted repeatedly stabbing into his shift as scripted. Obviously not hurting Tom but watching it hurt you.

"AND SCENE! THATS US GUYS WELL DONE" The director shouted, everyone started clapping and cheering, hugging and dancing with achother, but you stood crying watching as your best friend was stabbed oer and over, which you knew was fake and just the scene for the movie but it was all too much, "Tom" you shouted running over to him, wiping your tears and helping him up, "Darling are you alright?" Tom pushed a strand of the wid behind your ear oaway from your face, tears streaming down your cheeks, "Oh darling what's wrong?" Tom sympathised with you pulling you into his arms holding you against his chest

"Darling you did so well, your scene was amazing, are you alright? What's wrong? Did I upset you, I'm sorry my dear"

Sobbing in his arms he helped you up "Come on lets go outside, somewhere more private, get you some air"Tom was fully aware that everyone was watching your heart break in his arms, you nodded and walked outside with him but the tears wouldn't stop no matter how hard you tried.

He guided you over to your trailer, politely asking the makeup and hair crew to leave,.

He helped you sit on your front trailer stap with him sitting just infront of you, holding your hands runnign his fingers up your arms,

"Darling whta's going on?" Talk to me"

"I saw you, and she hurt you, and your bleeding and I'm so sorry"

Tom looked down to see the bloodstained shirt he was wearing, obviously fake blood from the scene, none the less he removed it, sitting infront of you topless

"Darling I'm alright, look she didn't hurt me it's alright, it's all fake, you know that."

"I'm sorry, I'm so sorry Tom"

"Yn don't appologize it's alright, just take a deep breath, dry your eyes, tell me what's going on. I know this didn't upset you this much."

Taking some deep breaths of fresh air, looking at Tom's blue beautiful eyes

"She's gone Tom, my grandma, she's gone, my mom won't talk to me because I never said goodbye to her, i didn'tknw, I was working, I was filming I din't know. And now noone will talk to me,I feel completely alone and she's gone and nothing is going to bring her back. She was 86, it's her birthday in a few weeks, or at least it was. She's gone I don't know what happened, my mom text me saying there atthe hospital friday lunch time and at the three she text me again saying my grandma is gone. I'm so sorry I never ment to get this upset, or ruin your filming party, I'm so sorry Tom"

Tom gently held you in his arms as you spoke about all the times you had spent with your grandma, and how she adored you, Tom comforted you explaining to you that eventhough you were working when she passed, it's what she prefered, she wouldn't want you to get upset talking to her, and she would want you to be happy. "You darling I bet she's up there right now looking down on you, sitting with your grandpa, sh's reunited with her love. You finished your first film, both she and I are so proud of you." Tom kissed your head, he always knew exactly what you needed to hear.

"I want you to come have dinner with Zawe and I, I don't think you should be by yourself."

"That's so kind of you Tom thank you, but don't worry I have babe and I can't leave her by herself all night."

"Alright, well I'll drop you home and stay with you for a while until I know babe will take care of you."

"Thank you Tom"

"You are my best friend Yn, you are never alone, you always have Zawe and I, we are both just a phone call away alright"

"Thank you"

[just-some-trans-nobody]

Carving pumpkins

Werewolf boyfriend X gn reader

Just a whole bunch of fluff with your werewolf boyfriend.

Minors Don't Interact!

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His tail was wagging like crazy the whole time the two of you got ready. It was his idea to wear matching fall sweaters while the two of you went pumkin carving. You were delighted by this idea and was more than happy to match with your giant lover.

The view to the pumkin feild was breath taking seeing all the different shades of red and oranges the trees were turning.

Looking to you he smiled, seeing you with the trees all around you was so pretty to him. He wished he could take a photo in that moment.

Once at the feild the two of you stepped out of the car. The little parking lot was filled with lots of other cars filled with couples and family all there for pumkins or fresh apple cider. Looking over to your boyfriend you smiled seeing him sniffing the air as his tail wagged. "The cider smiles good. Want to buy some to bring home?" You asked him as he nodded his head.

He smiled as he walked over to you kissing his cheek. "Ha alright Romeo let's get our pumkins." You said returning the kiss. Holding his paw you walked to the pumkin feild looking around for the perfect pumkins for the both of you.

Half an hour later the both of you had your pumkins picked out. Being the gentlemen he is your boyfriend was holding both the heavy pumpkins with ease. Going to the rather cute pay booth you pulled your wallet out to pay for the pumpkins when you felt a wet nose be pressed against your cheek. Looking to him you gave him a curious look as he glanced to the table of apple cider. It clicked with you what he meant. "Oh and can we get a jug of apple cider too please?" You asked the worker handing them your money.

Smiling you walked back to the car with two pumpkins and a jug of fresh apple cider. The whole ride back his tail was wagging thumping against his seat. "Your adorable." You said looking over to him. That only made his tail wag even faster.

It took a good bit to set up the pumpkin carving station at your shared home. Romeo wasn't helpful, his tail wagging kept knocking things over but he was so happy to try helping you.

Once it was ready Romeo was sitting criss cross on the floor, tongue poking past his lips as he focused on carving his pumpkin. You couldn't help but take a few pics of him while he was distracted. Once he noticed you photographing him, your giggles had given you away, he smiled wide for you to take another photo.

Carving a pumpkin was harder than you thought, it took a few hours and the both of you were exhausted. "Should we cook the pumpkin seeds? They're pretty good." You suggested looking to Romeo. He smiled and nodded his head before laying back. "Go take a nap honey I'll clean up." You said giving him a smile. Whining Romeo shook his head and got up. There was no way he was leaving this mess all to you.

The clean up went faster with the both of you working together. Area cleaned up and seeds in the oven the two of you snuggled up on the couch. "Everything is going to smell like pumpkins for weeks." You chuckled closing your eyes. Feeling lips against your forehead you smiled, his kisses were always so gentle.

You felt like it was safe to say today was a good day.

[esosage]

This is more so mentioned stobotnik, if you squint. But its sorta there so i though i'd use the tag regardless.

Anyways, heres a fic of robotnik not picking up on the fact that he's being flirted with:

Yes i work wood!... i'm a carpenter.

Robotnik was currently on a very important mission: social networking. A task he'd usually leave his assistant to take care of; but, considering the two of them needed money after his latest and greatest defeat stranded them in green hills, he'd have to do some of the work himself.

And working he went. He had already made several business cards for the handy service’s he had planned to provide, pinned down a social gathering where he could be given a chance to promote said business, and thanks to one annoyingly stupid deputy, he had gotten an invite.

It was a post wedding party where all invited guests were allowed to bring a plus one, and since Wade lacked a girlfriend, he was invited as his plus one.

Now all he had to do was socialize… which was immediately harder than he originally thought.

How stone could ever stand doing it was beyond him.

Robotnik was currently at the far end of the table the others were eating and drinking at, thinking. Planning a course of attack.

His last attempt to include himself in the conversation was a massive failure, with him having to go completely silent out of embarrassme- tactically retreat, but, it didn't dissuade him.

He was dr. Ivo fucking robotnik, a genuis, a revolutionary of the feild of robotics, hed figure it out… hopefully.

All he had to do was observed, plan, and strike when the time was ri-

Suddenly he felt a tap on his shoulder.

“Hey-”

“Ah!” Robotnik yelped, swirling around to see just who dared to touch him. It was a blond women, who looked to be somewhere in her 30’s. She was wearing a quite revealing black dress, and holding a glass of wine that looked untouched.

The two of them stared at each other for a moment.

“Are, you okay?” She queried.

Robotnik scoffed.

“More than fine.” He huffed, straightening up a bit as he smoothed out the lapels of his jacket. As much as he wanted to scream at her, he needed business, and she had come to him willingly… something he could definitely use.

For some reason she found his reaction funny as she chuckled a bit.

“Right…. Hey whats your name?” She looked him up and down.

“Uuh” robotnik struggled to think up a fake name. “Ee-vo.”

She snorted.

“Ee-vo huh? How exotic.”

Robotnik blinked at her for a moment.

“I suppose it is.”

The woman leaned in.

“Say, where are you from?”

The question caught robotnik off guard, as it was strangly personal, but this was the best conversation hes had for the whole party soo…

“ireland.” He lied.

“Oh so your a foreigner?” She raised an eyebrow, a smirk playing on her lips.

“uh, Not necessarily, no. I was born in Ireland, then raised in the United states.” He hoped his attempt to cover up his shitty lie didn't seem too suspicious.. and apparently it didn't as the woman leaned in closer, her hand holding her head up.

“Wow.” She slightly whispered, now taking a sip of her wine. “and what do you do for work?”

Robotnik paused, now wondering if she was a government spy sent by G.U.N, because of all the personal questions she was asking. But..

“Woodworker, plumber, electrician, mechanic, you name it, I do it.” He recited, finally glad that he got to use that stupid slogan stone made him make.

For some reason this made the woman grin.

“So you're good with your hands.” She said rather cheekily, taking a sip of her wine.

It was a rather odd question… but- “oh please, i'm more than just good, im perfect.”

“Oh Really?”

“Yes really. I've been in the game for decades.” He hoped listing his track record would make her more likely to hire him.

It worked like a charm, as the woman seemed to perk up a bit more at his answer.

“Can you prove it?” She asked with a raised eyebrow.

Robotnik tapped his chin. Shit, he simply couldn't let this chance slip by him… but, then again, how could he prove it?...

“I could show you.” He said in another, regular, moment of brilliance. “Give you a proper hands-on experience.”

The woman giggled at his offer.

“Oh my, and where would that be? In my bedroom?”

Robotnik blinked, and then blinked again. The people in this town were weird.

“Well.” He trailed off, tapping his chin. “I suppose if I could get my power tools in there I could make it work.”

The lady looked confused for a moment, but after a while, she seemed to perk back up. A massive grin on her face when she did.

“Wow, getting… “tools” involved so soon?” She snorted. “I like it. See you at my place at 12.” She winked, handing him her number on a piece of paper.

Honestly, robotnik didnt know what the fuck she was going on about, about “getting tools involved so soon,” but buissness was buissness.

He handed her his business card.

“See you then.”

The lady, rather quickly, snatched the card out of his hand and stuffed it in her bra. Robotnik was going to say something about it, but before he could, she was already gone like the wind. Giving him a little wink before she completely vanished.

“Weird.” Robotnik muttered to himself, before going back to planning on how he could convince more people at the rundown little party to hire him.

Not realizing he was going to have a loong conversation with Stone about what just happened afterwards.

[queen-of-the-avengers]

In The Before

Pairing: Steve Rogers x Female!Reader

Word Count: ~1.5k

Warnings: angst, character being dusted

Request by anon: Angst with steve and vixen . Both gone off the track after accords vixen goes with steve and all else went good both layed low even married in secret . Angst comes in the form of Fucking thanos  , its the fight at wakanda shes next to steve while everyone is on the feild when the dust settle grim reality that the bad guy won . Both bucky called to steve but before he steped bucky disapeared . Vixen walked found steve to her horror steve sees his wife vixen disapear while whispering "i love y-" she turned to ash before finishing. 

Summary: The fight of your life is here and you'll do anything to protect Vision and the stone in his head. However, you've never faced an enemy like Thanos before.

Squares Filled: "This isn't a back alley. This is war." (2020) for @star-spangled-bingo

Cat and Mouse Masterlist

Author’s Note: i didn't go into too much detail about the fight at Wakanda and with Thanos since we've all seen Infinity War and we all know how the fight goes.

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This dingy and run-down apartment isn’t the best place you’ve lived in but it’s a roof over your head. Right now, you and Steve will take what you can get. It’s been tough after the fight about the Accords. Tony made half the team fugitives so you and Steve are living outside the country against the law. If you’re caught, the government will treat you like hard-core criminals and lock you up for good.

You’re on your own here.

You take the microwavable food from the kitchen and walk over to the table where Steve is. He hasn’t looked the same since the big fight with Tony. He looks broken, a shell of the man he once was. It breaks your heart to see him this way, and it hurts even more knowing the team is broken up. A team that once stood together to fight what others couldn’t is now disassembled.

“You should eat something,” you say and place the food in front of him.

He looks up at you and gives a half smile before taking a bite. He misses his friends. He hates how the entire situation played out and wishes he could go home.

“How are you feeling?”

“Me? I’m doing alright.”

“I mean with Hydra. No trouble with them?”

“Not since I left Wakanda.”

It’s true. You’ve been free from their mind control for a few years now. It’s been so quiet inside your head, and you welcome the silence even if you didn’t at first. Bucky hasn’t been with you two since the Avengers broke up, but you keep tabs on each other since he has the same fears as you. What if Hydra got ahold of you again? Could they put that back inside your head? Could you be a puppet again?

Zemo hasn’t been seen since you let him go. You haven’t had the desire to go after him like you promised you would. Seeing the fear on his face when you caught him was punishment enough. He will always be looking over his shoulder for you since you can come from anywhere, and that’s enough to satisfy you right now.

“How are the others? You were gone all day,” you ask and eat.

“Buck is doing as well as he can. He’s still having nightmares. Nat and Sam are helping him through it. Wanda and Vision are still off the grid. Nat has regular check-ups with them so I’m not too worried.”

“I’m glad she has someone like Vision. He gave up what he believed in to be with her. If that’s not love, I don’t know what is.”

“I know it’s rough right now, but we’ll find a better place than this. I’ll give it a few years before we can go home.”

“Believe it or not, this isn’t much different than the missions I went on. Bucky and I used to stay in places like this. Though, if we’re going to continue to live here, then we need a proper bed instead of a mattress on the floor.”

Steve laughs at this. “We’ll get one together tomorrow.”

After dinner, you two head to bed together. It’s another rough night but you make the most of it. In the morning, Natasha calls the phone you reserved for emergencies only. Wanda and Vision are in trouble. Bruce and Tony are in trouble in New York. Apparently, someone named Thanos is on a mission to get all six Infinity Stones, and one of them happens to be in Vision’s head.

Vision and Wanda are located in Scotland so that’s where you and Steve meet up with Nat, Bucky, and Sam. Two of Thanos’ children are after the stone in Vision’s head, but they can’t take on all six of you at once. Wanda and Vision did most of the fighting before you were able to get to them, so your team made the finishing move that caused one of them to be stabbed by his own spear. They left back into their alien ship before leaving.

“What the hell is going on? Who were those people?” you ask.

“I don’t know but they want the stone. Vision has been injured,” Wanda panics.

“What are we going to do?” you ask Steve.

“We go home.”

Looks like you’re going home after months of leaving it behind. You’re not sure what you’re going to walk into when you touch back down in New York, but you have to be prepared for anything. However, nothing prepared you for what you came across. Dr. Strange, Tony, and Peter have been sucked into an alien spaceship that was trying to take the time stone.

It doesn’t matter who you’re talking to or not, Earth needs defending from everyone available.

Thanos tried to get Vision’s stone once and failed, so you know he will be back with more reinforcements later. The only place on Earth that might be able to handle the fight is Wakanda. They are more than happy to assist your team in the fight that is likely to come.

“How are we going to do this? They’re not going to stop until they get that stone.”

“What if we remove it from Vision? He’s more than the stone, anyway. Can he survive without it?” you ask Shuri.

“It’s not going to be easy but I think I can separate the stone from him. It’s going to take time.”

“How much time do you need?” Steve asks.

“As much as you can give me.”

“Alright, Wanda, you gotta stay up here and protect the stone. You’re the only one with the power to do so. The rest of us are going to be on the field. They’re not going to go easy on us so we aren’t either. This isn’t a back alley. This is war,” Steve says.

“You heard him. Let’s go,” T’Challa says and walks toward the door. “Someone, get his man a shield!”

You along with everyone else line up on the battlefield just as alien ships come crashing to Earth. They try to hit the Wakanda barrier but explode on impact since they can’t get through it. Most of the ships land outside of the barrier, and a bunch of alien dogs come rushing out savagely. They try to get through the barrier but are killing themselves when the barrier slices right through them. For every five that are killed, one of them gets through.

This is going to be the fight of your life, and you channel your inner Vixen for this fight. You use every weapon at your disposal, every skill Hydra beat into you, and every gun that is handed to you. You’re giving the aliens everything you’ve got but it doesn’t seem to be enough. Only when Thor comes from wherever he was, does the fight seem fair. He has a new axe that replaced the hammer his sister broke, and he uses it to kill as many aliens as he can.

At one point, Wanda is forced out of her hiding space to help in the fight, and that’s when Thanos strikes. He sends the two aliens whom Wanda fought in Scotland to grab the stone. Most Wakandans stay in the field to keep most of the aliens busy while your team heads to the other side of the place where Vision is.

“Hey, are you okay?” you ask Vision and go to his side.

“He’s coming whether we like it or not. You should all get out of here.”

“We’re not leaving you. Eyes up, everyone,” Steve says.

It didn’t take long for Thanos to come with the time stone. He must have persuaded Dr. Strange to give it to him, but it’s unlikely he did it without violence. Steve tries to fight Thanos and loses. Natasha and Bruce try and they fail. T’Challa tries and fails. Bucky, Groot, and Rocket try and fail. You try and fail.

The only person stopping Thanos from getting the stone is Wanda, and she uses her magic to keep him back as she uses her magic to destroy the stone. It’s breaking her heart to hurt the one she loves but it has to be done. The stone must be destroyed so that Thanos can’t use it.

However, he has the time stone so after Wanda successfully destroys the stone, Thanos puts it back together just so he can steal it. He kills Vision right in front of Wanda and acquires the stone. He does what he set out to do years earlier.

He snaps his fingers.

Thor managed to lodge his axe into Thanos’ chest but that doesn’t stop Thanos from actually snapping his fingers, and then he disappears using the space stone. Your team is left to pick up the pieces after the big war.

“Is that it? Did we lose?” you ask and stand up.

Silence befalls Wakanda. Thanos got what he wanted. There is no need for the fight any longer. The alien dogs that are still alive retreat. Something doesn’t feel right. Thanos wanted to wipe out half of the universe.

“Steve?” Bucky says.

You and Steve look at him and see him turn to dust. You look to your right and see Groot turn to dust. Wanda turns to dust. T’Challa turns to dust. You look down and see your hand start to turn to dust.

“Steve?” you gasp and look at him.

“Y/N? No!”

“I love y--”

You turn to dust completely, leaving Steve and the remaining Avengers all alone.

x

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[cheesiestburger]

a/n: brain in permanent rot for this- just grrrr bark bark, also, sorry for not replying to this eirlier lol, brain fog is killing me. ngl hes a little ooc in this, idk why i wrote his like this but its what my brain demanded soooo (also aslo, this is not proof read. apologies for any spelling mistakes of just flat out missing letters.)

Characters: Alpha! Katsuki bakugou x Omega! Reader

Warnings: suggestive towards end

Summary: Pro-hero Dynamight catches a glimps of you as he walks by on his patrole, and wants to know more about you.

𖦹꩜𖦹꩜𖦹꩜𖦹꩜𖦹꩜𖦹꩜𖦹꩜𖦹꩜𖦹꩜𖦹꩜𖦹꩜𖦹꩜𖦹꩜𖦹꩜𖦹꩜𖦹꩜𖦹꩜𖦹꩜𖦹꩜

Katsuki Bakugou is all that an alpha should be. He's years spent working to be a hero, working to protect, climbing the ranks to the top 10 after only a few years in the feild- earning his title an Alpha- and it shows.

The man is built like a god, strong arms made for carrying heavy loads, thighs like treetrunks, always working to push him forward to where he needs to be. The area surrounding him exudes pure power, that, and his scent. He could have anything, anyone, he wants- whether he asks for it or he takes it himself.

You, however, work at a local bakery, usually behind the cash register, or waiting tables with all kinds of sweet treats and coffee- whatever was needed at the time. A few weeks ago, Pro-Hero dynamight had a change to his schedule, with a new patrol route that just happens to pass by your workplace.

He saw you through the window on the first day of his new route, as he grumbled away to himself about 'how stupid this is' (he was a creature of habit, after all), and he was struck at first by your face. He thought it was beautiful- intricate lines making up your eyes, the creasse in your brow as you lost yourself in thought- and then he walked past, and you were gone. He had half wanted to turn around and see more, maybe go inside and ask your name, but of course that would seem strange- stupid, even, he told himself, so he continued walking, with you at the back of his mind.

The next day, as he bagan partol, he passed your bakery again, this time looking for you, but only to become slightly disgruntled when you werent there- only for you to walk direnct past him from behind and rush into said bakery, giving him a facefull of your scent.

As you rushed inside,accidentally running into what felt like a wall, you were hit with the smell of orange zest and caramel, with the slightest undertone of a burnt or smokey smell. It smelt amazing, calming even, but as you turned to see who it belonged to, you were met wiht Dynamight. The Dynamight. you would spontaniously combust on the spot if you could. Katsuki Bakugou was standing outside your work and you not only ran into him, but only turned around because of his scent.

Katsuki, on the otherhand, was floored. Immediatly addicted to your scent, taking a deep inhale through his nose, and locking eyes with you. He could feel his alpha clawing at his chest to get to you. you just looked so cute! Standing there, face beet red, awkwardly fidgeting as you just stared up at him.

'uhm.. im sorry,.. i didnt mean to bump into you-' you began to babble but got cut off as he smirked down at you, beefy arms crossing across his chest. 'yeah? well how about you be more careful? wouldnt want that pretty face getting hurt, would we?' he teased, your face getting redder by the second. 'okay- sorry, again' you muttered to him, eyes still locked on his. moments pass, the both of you just sort of staring at eachother, before you remeber you do infact have a job and are now running late.

As you turn around, walking back into the bakery, you hear him chuckle and begin to walk away. For the rest of the day, you cant stop thinking about him; his scent, the rippling muscles on his arms and shoulders, so strong you though he was a wall. Katsuki's thoughts are much the same throught the day, except the are directed at you; the way your hair blew slightly in the breeze, the way you smelt like cinnamon and honey, about how your apron sat on your waist, about how good you would look in nothing but your apron.

Katsuki shook his head, trying to rid himself of any more thoughts about you, but to no avail, and decided he might stop by for a coffe tomorrow.

𖦹꩜𖦹꩜𖦹꩜𖦹꩜𖦹꩜𖦹꩜𖦹꩜𖦹꩜𖦹꩜𖦹꩜𖦹꩜𖦹꩜𖦹꩜𖦹꩜𖦹꩜𖦹꩜𖦹꩜𖦹꩜𖦹꩜

[agentoli]

Milo doodle plus mini fic/blurb (idek what to call it) thats been sitting in my drafts ab her ai implantation

Warning: derealization, general unsettling descriptions of having a computer program suddenly injected into your brain

>Writing below the cut

"Psi... wake up."

A symphony of colors and discordant melodies tore through their senses in ways that surely bore holes into their brain. Every nerve sent a rapid flow of data to a central unit that could not handle it. An overload.

Even as she fell to her knees, that which she could barely notice only by the sense of falling, it did not jolt her from the constant stream of information. It was bright, but dark and loud, but quiet and painful, yet euphoric. A distant scream drowned out by nothing and everything. Who was screaming?

The barage halted, slithering back inside like a snail in it's shell. Rather than returning to the florescent room, she could only greet a resounding nothing. Clearer than before, but many times more real.

She couldn't tell where she was. When she was.... Who she was. She wasn't even sure she was.

<Good morning.>

A thought appeared. No voice, no light, yet there was a message. Just, there. She did not think it, but it was.

<Oh, I forget you can't exactly comprehend this.>

Another idea sprouting in her mind. But one followed by a sense of something. Of a floor, of air, of eyes.

Standing, or rather existing, a few paces away (or was it miles?) was a figure. Indescribable, ever changing, eldrich. Impossibly close yet as far away as the stars.

It seemed to shift, gaining shape and form in a way human eyes could perceive in any meaningful capacity. A person. A cut out in an endless expanse of black that shone in every color at once until settling on a warm white.

<Personally I think this makes me look cheesy, but my data says this color is the most pleasing to your eyes, or rather your mind. Oh, another thing.>

The void flickered away to unveil a feild of golden wheat and blue skys. She sat on an old wooden bench beneath an older apple tree with scars from the lovers who etched their devotion in it's bark. The weight of her armor was gone, replaced by the softness of her favorite shirt and overalls she swore she grew out of years ago.

Home.

The sound of the bench creeking beside her beackoned her attention. The figure had joined her, still as vague as a smudge on frosted glass.

<Get used to it, kid.>

"Who... are you?" Her voice came out scratchy and raw, worn away by disuse or overuse was anyones guess.

"The ladder." Finally, a voice, fell from the cut out in space sat next to her. It was disjoined and uncanny. A parrot mimicking speech. "I am many things."

When it did not continue, she looked away. Back to the warm embrace of cropfields and the pinkish apple siting on a nearby branch. She gently pryed it away, blinking as the apple remained both on the tree and in her hand. "Where are we?"

"We are here." The voice crackled.

"Where is here?" She turned back to the fugure, who seemed to guesture out at the world. Sensing a language barrier, she retried. "Am I at home?"

"No."

"On the Mother of Invention?"

"I suppose."

"In the surgery room on the table?"

"In a sense."

There was a long pause. She mulled over the words and rolled it around in her brain.

"In her brain." A parrot.

"In my brain?"

"Yes."

"And you are here too." More of a statement then a question, but answered with affirmation nonetheless. "Then I guess you know me?"

"I know everything you are."

"Do you know my name?"

A pause, a flicker, a response. "Milo. You have a last name, but you seem to despise it."

"I despise many things."

"Untrue. You hate very little."

"What about you?"

"I can not hate in the way you can. But I can recognize similar intentions."

"I meant, what is your name?"

"I do not have a name."

"Would you like me to give you one?"

There is a silence, the figure flickering again. "Yes."

She's named things before: barn cats, goats, rabbits, a horse or two. Never a person. Or rather an idea of a person. Milo hummed, inspecting the tough fruit she'd been idly rolling in her hand like a ball. Names usually held a meaning: a trait, a habit, a purpose. But coming up with a moniker for something that can only be described as something was difficult. "What do you want to be?"

"What an odd question." The figure shifted, thinking. No, analyzing the question. A response. "An ally."

"Echo." A word that spilled from her mouth like clockwork. Not as a command, but an answer. "You are Echo."

"I guess that works." With the name, the fugure became clearer. More real.

Without thought, Milo moved her arm towards it. Gently proffering the red fruit. "If these are as good as the real deal, they taste delicious."

"Taste." Echo parroted, or was it echoed? An idea of a hand wrapped around the apple, the concept of fingers brushing across the skin. The figure looked, yes looked, at the fruit. With eyes that could see and fingers that could feel. Gently bringing the object to it's face. And a tongue that could taste.

An odd expression crossed Milo, who had in the moment, wxperiensed every sense Echo had. Which in a weird way made sense now that echo looked like her. A soft smile fell upon her face. "Should I be flattered or scared?"

"Neither. Or perhaps both." Echo's eyes drifted up to Milo's. Any features that had seemed slightly off flickered into place. The white glow faded until all that remained was a carbon copy of her. "Does this make you uncomfortable?"

"Not exactly? It's just strange to see myself like this."

"Apologies, I simply took the form of what I knew the most about until I can fully develop." Even as it spoke, its features changed. Not in a horrifying face-melty way, but almost a fade in or maybe a glitch type way?

Echo was a human, who looked a little bit like her, but mostly like a stranger. It had her eyes, though they shined in an amber color, much like the wheat feilds. It had dark curls that reached the shoulder, and square-ish freckles dusting it's face. It wore ripped baggy jeans and an oversized shirt with the cover of Madonna's Like a Virgin album on it. A vague collection of memories.

"It feels weird to continue thing of you as an 'it'."

"Then don't. I don't mind whichever pronouns you use. I don't exactly have a biological sex."

"How about they?"

"Sounds good." They blinked, clearing their throat. "My name is Echo, I have no gender, I am artificial, and I am your ally."

"Hello Echo. I am Milo, I'm a girl, I am human, and I am your friend."

"Friend?"

Milo shrugged. "It would feel weird calling a brainmate an ally."

Echo's face twisted in a strange way, "Brainmate? That sounds... gross."

"Roommate?"

"Nah, just friend."

"So... why are we here?"

Echo thought. Not like she would, but in the way a computer screen would buffer slightly and that... spinning circle(?) Would appear.

Ankther strange expression appeared on echo's face. This time, though, she could understand it as that weird mix of pity and discomfort you get whenever you had to break the bad news to someone.

"I am here to... change you? My directory tells me I need to..." They fell silent, eyes flickering. Eyebrows knitted together as they turned to face Milo.

"Are you alright?"

"I'm unsure of what to say, but your memories are telling me it may be 'I'm sorry'." Echo gently took her hand, warmth spreading from their touch like blooming flowers at first. Soon, though, the gentle feeling crumbled away to reveal thorns digging deep into her flesh. Roots burrowing into her skin and muscles and bloodvessels to wrap around her bones.

She reflexively screwed her eyes shut, trying to pull away from the sensation of knives skinning her alive. She opens her mouth to scream, but it's distant like the one heard when everything was to much. It was her scream.

[brandogenius]

I DONT THINK YOU UNDERSTAND THIS AU IS ALL I THINK ABT

munagenius being protective of littlest munagenius makes my soul cry istg just like pushing reader behind one of them in a crowd or if paparazzi is getting to close like they don’t play or ready to back them up at all times even if reader isn’t around, don’t even let some guy fo approach them

also the katie x ya big sibling/little sibling moment means everything to me as the oldest who didn’t have have that😭

ANYWAYs was crying over the math thing like ya didn’t even ask for help but they’ve got all of muna/boygenius/munagenius surrounding them like “i’ve got it guys🙄” their like “THE ANSWER IS 18!!” and ya is like “ik i knew before y’all tried to help i’ve been trying tell yall” “why did you let us go on that long ???” “i wanted to see how long it would take y’all to finally figure out second grade math”

ya meeting up with a younger celeb and their talking in genz terms and munagenius is LOST

just talking to them about you’re highschool experience and they are so into it like “what do mean you were drunk at house party your like 4 yrs old 🤨” “y’all didn’t go too parties????” or like old partners like they’ve got personal beef with some kids now bc what do mean they use to bully you

“i graduate this month” “from college?” “no highschool” “…dear god i’m old”

them reaching you things like naomi helping you learn the keys, katie teaching you how to do your makeup, lucy taking you to museums or helping you read poetry, julien helping you learn coping mechanisms/guitar/painting, phoebe helping you set up your in-ears (I LOVE THIS IDEA), jo helping you learn bass(i’m not a musical person idk really what they play

Also all their partners also being readers friends and getting attached so ya has a literal ARMY

munagenius finding readers yearbook= FEILD DAY

i have to stop or i’ll never quit😭

I AM SO NORMAL ABOUT THIS REALLY

LITTLEST MUNAGENIUS AHAJDJD THATS READERS NAME NOW “guys!! look it’s munagenius and little munagenius in the same room!!”

as an only child (sad ik) these sibling dynamics makes me so happy im like SOBS just insert myself into here and have munagenius teaching ME how to do makeup yes pls

ya can be a bit of a prankster. they like being in the company of munagenius (say they are an only child too so having jo and naomi helping them with their homework is unusual for them but they like it) just the feeling of having their little tour family all around the table working together and including ya makes them wanna cry in a positive way like “damn- i have people who actually care enough to help with my hw and studies )

imagine busting out the yearbook but to show muna now the boys being like “WE SEEN IT FIRST HA”

they have beef with your maths and history teacher. don’t ask why they just do “RICKY WHEN I SEE YOU RICKEU WHEN I SEE YOU SWINGING ARMS”

i love the trope of phoebe helping with readers in ears so much like it’s their first time and phoebes like helping them and it’s just scary at first but she helps ya with the wires etc!’

OH ABSOLUTELY!! meeting their partners (muna & the boys) and they just come in contact with you for 5 minutes and then they are like “i would fight anyone for you kid”

ya is just adopting all the adults left and right at this point

NAH LISTEN THIS IS MY URGE TO CONTINUE I LIVE FOR THESE

[dnp-dreams]

so i had a dream last night that i visited the house on a notion that they were my gay uncles, like they invited me over or something idk. they decided to bake something so did that shockingly quickly while just stared at the phouse layout cause it was weird as fuck. so they were like hey we need to film a video btw and i was like ok cool. and they sat at a dining room table type thing but there was shelf’s and hooks on the walls behind them and in this video they were playing a card game, and i was both there and not idk, but phil like looked over dans shoulder and like rested his head there for a second and i felt bad pausing the video to be like omg they touched but like. it took me out. (also they were both in just fuzzy robes?) so then i like looked around the room and they seemed apparently fine with that as they explained some things to me about thins. but i got to a bookshelf beside them and there was a bunch of back to school books, note pads, pencil cases, back pack, coloring books, and i was like. huh. and i was like hm maybe they just are thinking about getting a kid or something idk, and then i looked thru the coloring books and they were like filled out how a kid would and i just like was shocked and dan just mentioned in a jokey way “oh yea that’s our kid’s, she just turned 9months”. my jaw dropped bc a) that sounded genuinely like a joke b)these could not be done by a 9month old child c)i didn’t see them as the parent type. anyway that baffled me for a while and i warned a few tumblr mutuals that the video would be insane (purely cause of the head rest)

then the next day in the dream they went somewhere to get a board game made, following a field cow mermaid (i do not know. ) and both of them got pretty emotional at the fact they were making it beside both a feild and an ocean, just how the cow in the game would like.

i don’t rember much else related to dnp in this just that they were yapping so much about how the game would be played that i walked away lmao

gonna be sooo honest i genuinely think somewhere in the dream they kissed but i don’t remember

also in the dream i was just shocked at the child, and also couldn’t comprehend it very much as they didn’t seem like the type to want one lmao.

(that’s a lot wow)

there's so much to take in. i'm obsessed with this

[writerwithbrainrot]

Chapter three: Attack of the Kargarocs!

Warnings: A bit of violence, and some swearing.

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"Man, why do I have to be unlucky?" [Reader] huffed, annoyed, looking around the market full of people- Hylains to be more precise. Everything from the wares for sale to the fruit looked so much more full of vitality and life. It wasn't dull, the items weren't made of plastic and thin fake metals all for the sake to save money and sold at high prices, and the fruits and veggies grown with only the soil and no pesticides and the water clean of pollution and sickness. They looked so big and tasteful. . .

But [Reader] had NO rupees, not a single green one. All they had was paper money, which was worthless here. It would work better as fire starter than actually currency here. And the stares that they were receiving. . . Was unnerving, a painful reminder of elementary school, when other children would pick on [Reader], pull their hair and mess with them.

Fidgeting with the sleeve of their sweater, [Reader] thought of a way to obtain rupees. In Breath of the wild, you could sell things, perhaps they could sell something here. There were a few vendors stalls that looked like they could sell there. . . but what could they sell? What they had was either worthless here or too important to even think of giving away. Then, it hit them.

𝙶𝚕𝚊𝚍 𝚝𝚘 𝚜𝚎𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞'𝚛𝚎 𝚠𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚒𝚗' 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚌𝚑𝚊𝚛𝚖𝚜 𝙸 𝚐𝚊𝚟𝚎 𝚢𝚊.

[Reader] immediately took their long dream catcher necklace charm off. Thomas wouldn't mind if they sold this, they may need the money!

"Hello." the young hylain man said, not looking at [Reader], who just walked up to the stall. "Anything catch your eye- OH GODESSES!" he exclaimed seeing [Reader], who pinched their nose, huffing. "Godesses! Your skin! Your hair! What happened to you?!"

"It's a skin condition. Stop acting like a monster." [Reader] hissed. "If your going to be so bitchy, and point it out then I geuss you aren't interested in my talisman." They turned on their heel, moving to leave before the man spoke in a rush.

"Hold on! Wait! I'm sorry, I was taken off guard! I'm interested!" He exclaimed in a panic, causing [Reader] to smile before hiding the grin and turning with a frown. "You have a talisman?" he asked.

[Reader] approached the stall again. "Yea. I do. It was given to me by a priest in my home country, because of my apperance." They explained, despite it being a lie. "It truly has given me a wonderful amount of luck. Earlier this week, see, I found myself attacked in Snowpeak mountains, only to survive and be found in the canals. My survival is proof of this talismans power."

The man took the necklace, examining it. "It doesn't look like much. . ." he muttered, examining it with. [Reader] spoke up "It was created in a spring that the Goddesses blessed, and it was made ro be subtle so it wouldn't fall into the wrong hands."

"This is quiet the find. You must be in a tight spot to be selling this." he placed it down, before pulling a box on the table. "How does 80 rupees sound?" [Reader] made a sound, and after making a face that told the man it wouldn't do, he raised it. "100."

[Reader] smiled and nodded, shaking his hand. "Deal. Thank you."

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"Is this what a scammer feels like?" [Reader] muttered, having around 60 rupees left after a bit of shopping, and guilt in their stomach. "I feel awful, lying to the man. But I need the money." They reasoned with themselves, biting into an apple, and letting out a groan at the heavenly taste that exploded in their mouth. "Woah, this is great." They hummed, taking another bite.

[Reader] walked along the path in Hyrule feild to Kakarico. It had been an hour since they left Castle town, and they had already taken two breaks. "Aren't I pathetic?" they chuckled in a self deprecated tone, "I'm supposed to be exploring the Waterworks, not lost in a fantasy world. . ."

However, a loud screech was heard, and [Reader] froze. Turning, they spotted a HOARD of flying beasts, and in a second, [Reader] started sprinting as Kargarocs swarmed [Reader], who screamed in terror and ran faster, getting clawed at.

They skitted under some large rocks, with a cover on top. Many of these littered the feild, more than what the game had previously depicted. Maybe they could dart and hide?

[Reader] had no time to think, as the shifting of the rock was heard above. Looking up, panicing, they watched as the Kargarocs pushed the rock away, and one started squeezing its way in ro grab [Reader], who screamed as it grabbed them and ripped them out of the rock, slamming their head against the stone, knocking them out cold. . .

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The group of 9 Relaxed at camp at night, the first crackling as they ate their wildest member's cooking, chatting with one another. However, the one with brown hair, Twilight, felt the hair on the back of his neck stand. He sat up straight, causing Time to look over.

"Something the matter?" he asked, frowning. Twilight looked around, before shaking his head. "No. . . thought I felt something off. . . it's nothing."

"I wouldn't brush that off so carelessly." Legend said, sitting with his legs spread open on his stump, arms resting on his knees. "When your freakish senses go off, they are usually right. Or your hunches are at the least."

Wind, who was shoveling the meaty stew I to his mouth like a starving sailor, grinned. He swallowed before speaking "Do you feel the spirits of the dead?" he asked, earning a playful punch on the shoulder from Four. "Hey! It was a joke!" he laughed, a happy smile on his face, that made one appear on Four's own face.

Warriors chuckled and stood. "Well, I'm gonna go take a leak. Be back in a minute." he said, passing sky who looked half asleep while eating, and into the woods.

Warriors shuttered. what was wrong with the forest? it wad too creepy to be normal. They had no idea where they were, but it was suspected that the group was in Wild's word, due to the massive amount of forests. He took care of his business, a ways away from the group and started to retrace his steps to camp when he heard the unmistakable sound of Kargarocs in the air.

Warriors, alarms, drew his sword, looking up, shield in hand as he looked towards the dark sky, now lit by the moon. He saw a small group flying over head holding in one of their claws. . .

"A person?!" He exclaimed, shocked. Wild's time didn't have Kargarocs, and even then, Kargarocs didn't carry such heavy weight. He pulled out his bow and aimed and fired, only to miss, causing crys of anger and panic to come from them. They flew faster, the person limp in the claws.

"Guys!" Warriors yelled, reaching camp. "Kargarocs! They've taken someone!"

In a heartbeat, the atmosphere changed from lighthearted ro alert as the group stood in alarm. Twilight spoke first "Are you sure?!"

"Yea! they looked like they were from your time." He said as the team got ready for a chase.

Time spoke "That isn't normal Kargaroc behavior."

Four spoke up "You think it's the shadow?" Warriors darted way, yelling "It doesn't matter! We need to save that person!"

The group started their dash through the woods, catching the sight of the person carried by the kargarocs, and Wild was the first to start firing, shooting down one, but missing the other two, to which the one empty clawed screeched. It turned and darted towards them, only to get shot down by Wild again.

It fell and dissapeared in a blast of smoke. The group chased the one carrying the innocent person away. In a flash, time whipped out his bow and shot a fire arrow. It hit the Kargaroc's wing, making it screech, and drop the person. Twilight on Epona, rushed over to catch the person, just barely making it as the unconscious person landed in his arms, Epona stopping and whined in distress. Twilight patted Epona's side to calm her and got a got a good look at the person that fell in his arms, his breath hitched.

The grey skin immediately reminded him of a lost friend, a love he had lost long again. But he pushed taht aside hearing footsteps approaching him. He looked over and frowned "I caught them. But something is wrong with them."

Time walked over first, and looked taken aback by the strange looking person, before speaking "They're injured. Let's take them back to camp." he said calmly. Twilight nodded and soon, the group proceeded back to their fire a distance away, [Reader] unconscious in the ranchers arms.

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Well, there's chapter three. Hope you enjoy it! Reader finally meets the group! Kinda. . . I may edit this later on to be honest. But all the same, I hope you have a great night/day!

[gizmocrate-werecrow]

what to do when you are a leafling: finally a cure?

(might write a later chapter on the feild)

When Pom returned, there were a lot of salutes and cheering. Pom weakly held up a vial of pure glow sap and handed it to Sherry who quickly vanished to Yonny’s lab. She yawned and collapsed onto Oatchi.

“Good job Pom!” Shepherd said. “Yaaay me, bed needed, Oatchi makes a good bed.” Pom smiled with pure bliss on her face of a job well done.

Shepherd however handed over a strange green pill to Pom “Take this, Yonny’s made a pill that can remove the effects of tiredness from you. Take it and give it a few minutes and you’ll be back on your feet. Don't worry about side effects, he's ironed most of the kinks out.” Shepherd said, leading the rookie into the S.S. Shepherd.

Meanwhile, Dingo was carrying the breadbug. It squirmed and squeaked with worry in its voice towards the dead giant breadbug. Nearby was a castaway with almost sparkling eyes and dark green hair. Dingo watched the castaway’s eyes light up and they dashed towards Dingo. 

“Look at that fella! Oh my, isn't that a cutie? It looks like a bread roll, so cute! I'm going to call it a breadbug. Can I have it?” The castaway asked with a sparkle in his eyes.

Dingo took a couple of steps back in surprise. “Wh-what’s your name?”

“My name is Dalmo. Animal enthusiast. I'm the author of the Piklopedia.” Dalmo said. He walked up to the Breadbug once more and went cootchie coo. “Can I have it?” Dalmo asked. “I g-guess so.” Dingo said, gently putting down the Breadbug “THANK YOU, I'll call you Gilbert!” Dalmo said, picking up Gilbert and lightly stroking him on the top. Gilbert weakly squeaked and waddled around the place. With that dealt with, Dingo headed to Yonny’s lab with Jack on his shoulder. Down in the lab, Yonny was carefully refining the glowsap sample. Sherry carried over some blue liquid in a test tube and poured it in, Yonny then pressed a few buttons and waited a moment or two. Just when there was a soft ding, Dingo entered. Yonny motioned towards a spare helmet and the leafling on the table, the leafling’s leaf color was purple. “Ah Test subject Dingo, lovely to see you here. Can you grab that helmet, I'm sure the cure will work this time. If not then I need more of it.” “Copy that!” Dingo saluted, he then grabbed the helmet while jack gently opened the leafling’s mouth. Yonny held up the glowing pill and dropped it into the Leafling’s mouth

For a moment, nothing happened. Then the leaves began to glow with the eerie green of glowsap and the stem began to wither away. With a quick signal, Dingo secured the helmet safely onto the castaway. There was a brief moment of silence until the former leafling opened his eyes.

“Oh, hello. You must be the Rescue Corps underneath the leaves.” The castaway spoke calmly as if he wasn't just an unwilling participant in a medical breakthrough. Sherry was writing away into a notebook and Yonny smiled. “Eheheheheh! It WORKED IT ACTUALLY WORKED. YES! YAHAHAhAH!” Yonny cheered and flew around the cave. Dingo couldn’t help but smile. Now that there was a cure ready, the chances of survival have just gotten a whole lot better.

In the Hero’s hideaway and In the cave of frozen inferno. A Beautiful icy moth fluttered around the ice and red Pikmin, Louie’s leaves were tipped with ice and he was holding an icicle for a knife. Louie turned back to look at Olimar. Olimar could feel the unending hunger gnaw at his own mind mixed with the Dandori thoughts. Louie pointed up at the moth and nodded. Olimar lowered his hands in preparation. With a quick dash, Louie stepped on Olimar’s hand with a quick lift. Louie went flying towards the Moth and dug the icicle into the weakened moth’s back. The moth began to develop weak ice blizzards and fell to the ground with a thump. There was a castaway, not a leafling. Not good, not good at all. Eventually the suit would fail and they would die. He blew the whistle and led the ice pikmin to the vents. Louie dusted off his hands and walked to Olimar. Maybe I should take the moth and dice it finely and pluck the wings. Wait a moment, i wouldn't want to do that, that moth is such an interesting beast, why would i want to eat it? Unless…” 

Olimar thought to himself before looking up at Louie. Moss nudged Olimar, breaking the former captain out of his thoughts. “...” Louie didn't even say a word before walking to the vents. Olimar stayed there for a moment, thinking about the now fading hunger that seemed to slip into his mind. He needs to make note of this in his logs. Although I have saved another castaway, a worrying feeling filled my mind. One of hunger and cooking expertise. Is Louie affecting the Pikmin as well as I with these feelings? Maybe strong emotions can override the purpose of the Connection. This is just a theory however and I do hope they can save me soon…

(two things, one there’s a tf2 reference in this and two, :3 the breadbug’s name is a reference to big Gilbert )