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You aren't important enough*
I couldnt even care enough to correct the typo.
Anyway im going to read through this and see if there is anything worth replying to. Please be interesting.
Yes I'm aware you guys will fight us with irrationality. That's why you are irrational and why you are evil. And again, what would raping women give us? We apparently already have power over you, and the strive for power is proof of its lack, but its quite clear we have power and we use this power to.... Make feminism successful. Again if we wanted to refuse you, we could, we are stronger than you, and what ever you have we could take.
Again what would we have to gain from raping you? Pleasure? A sense of conquest? A sense of control over someone who offers us nothing we couldn't just take? Lol. You have nothing to offer, and what do you have to offer we can't just take right? So why have we allowed you anything? Why don't we just crush you?
The fact you even have a word to describe yourself, is proof, that men do not seek to oppress you. If we did, we could, would, and you wouldn't be able to fight us. We would win by default.
In your own warped view of reality even this is true. Like operating within your warped system this is true.
But you don't have to accept it, if you don't feel like it. Isn't that right?
Do me a favor, walk off a building and see if your feelings will save you from the ground you are rushing towards.
Put a loaded gun to your head and pull the trigger and see if your feelings will shield your gray matter.
I mean it stands to reason that both of what I just said will kill you. But reason is just a tool of male oppression and dominance.
And why you will fail. Irrationality is not a weapon, its poison. Refusing to grant your hysteria the title of anything rational is my ultimate point. It's hard to prove to other people, that your philosophy does not believe in reason, reality, or rationality. You can say it all day but people think you are just insulting them. The only way you can hurt me, is by choosing to allow you to hurt me.
Irrational means create irrational ends. Like your entire movement not knowing how to define woman all of a sudden. After all we can feel what a woman is, and don't need to really know after all. After all why should someone need that tool of male oppression to define what is a woman.
Do you see how your rejection of reason, has led to, your movement saying "a woman is who ever we or they feel like" ? Or is that just male oppression.
You know I am enjoying this conversation. Its great to take a live specimen of what your philosophy produces and bringing it back to civilization.
It brings me great pleasure, you see and any and all of your insults are easily ignored. You have no power to hurt me, but by choosing to engage with me, you've given me so much joy. It actually brought a smile to my face.
I wonder even knowing this youll continue to engage with me. It would be delightful to see what you'll do.
why do women always have to be the bigger person? why don’t men just stop “joking” abt raping us?
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Santa Always Comes Through
Goddammit, Hugh has the fucking cutest smile. 🥰
A little side quest from the other fic I'm writing for some Christmas-y action. 😁🎅🎄 Starts off a bit angsty, but I promise it's all necessary for the cuteness to shine. Sorry I didn't have this ready by Christmas day, but I just started typing it up the day before and I've been really busy the past several weeks. I feel that Christmas runs through the end of the month anyways so it's still legal to post this. 😊
Logan's nightmares of his past are keeping him from getting any sleep, so Wade comes up with the perfect Christmas gift for him.
"Deadpool and Wolverine"-verse
M/M Tickle Fic
Word Count: 5,336
Logan bolted upright with eyes wide in a panic and sweat glistening all over his body as the haunting screams followed him out of his dream. His emotions were high, disorienting him and he was unable to place exactly where he was at the moment. His vision was hazy, and he just couldn't focus on anything around him, currently trapped between reality and the dream world he'd just escaped.
He then felt a touch land on his shoulder as he instantly popped his claws in a knee-jerk reaction and turned to swipe at what had made contact with him. A loud yelp from the offender followed by a few curse words started to bring Logan out of his trance as he heard familiarity in the voice, calming him.
As his eyes finally cleared and he regained his sensibility he found Deadpool standing there, holding onto his bloody stump of an arm where a hand used to be. That appeared to be the least of the man's worries though as he just looked back at Logan with thoughtful concern.
"Easy Logan. Deep breath now. It's just me," he spoke softly as to try to get his roommate to relax. A light returned to his eyes as Logan finally seemed to recognize him, though there was confusion all over his face.
"Wade?" He now looked around himself again and saw that he was in Wade's apartment, sitting on his pull-out bed from the couch. The same place he'd been sleeping for several months now. Safe and sound.
The sun had set hours ago, but he could see make out the snow that was quietly falling outside the nearby window. Beside that was the Christmas tree that Wade had dragged him into the woods to cut down and then persuaded to help him decorate; the colored bulbs dimly lighting up that side of the room.
Only once the smell of blood hit his nostrils had Logan realized what he'd done; his formerly terrified face transforming into shame and guilt as he retracted his claws and turned his attention back to his friend.
"Wade, fuck. I'm sorry. I didn't mean to-," he started trying to piece together an apology, but Wade only hushed him with the wave of his still existing hand.
"Hey hey, don't worry about it," he then bent over to retrieve his dismembered hand before placing it back onto the end of his arm as his skin quickly began to knit itself back together, "No harm, no foul. See? Good as new."
He smiled as he now wiggled his working fingers in the air, but Logan didn't smile back.
"I don't like doing that," he looked down and gingerly rubbed the knuckles on the back of his hand where the claws had been out moments ago.
"Ah, it's okay. You couldn't kill me if you tried and boy did you try when we first met," Wade chuckled, trying to lighten the mood as he sat down on the bed beside him with Logan now averting his gaze back up.
"That's not me anymore, Wade. Hurting people that I care about is the last thing I ever want to do," he allowed himself to lean into the other man as arms were wrapped around him.
"I know you don't, big guy, but it was an accident and I'm one hundred percent okay. Please don't beat yourself up about it. Besides, tomorrow is Christmas, and this year is extra special because Santa brought me the best gift of all......my new best friend," Wade smiled and fondly nuzzled against Logan's neck, finally getting the man to crack the start of a smile.
Logan remembered where he had spent the last Christmas, waking up in a dirty alleyway from another night of drinking himself into blacked-out unconsciousness. With no one in his universe wanting anything to do with him, not caring if he was alive or dead, though most wished for the latter.
And now in the blink of an eye, all of that had changed. It had taken him a while to get used to how physically affectionate Wade was with him, but now it was something he craved. And the fact that anyone was willing to invest that kind of effort into someone like him was more than humbling.
"I'll never know what you saw in me. A pathetic, drunk, empty shell of a man with no hope of ever finding happiness again......the worst Wolverine of them all. I was ready to die. Hell, I'd tried plenty of times."
"Well, you wouldn't be who you were if you weren't those things though. And that's not all that you are, and you've let me see that other side of you, no matter how much you tried to keep it hidden. There is compassion inside of you, and you give your loyalty and devotion to those that have earned it. You may resist it, but in the end you always end up doing what you feel is right, like how you took that stand with all of us at Cassandra Nova's fortress. And then with me at Paradox's. None of us would be here today if you truly didn't care," Wade explained while Logan quietly listened before giving a tired sigh.
"Yeah well I've got a lot of making up to do for what I've done. Saving a timeline from going out of existence seemed like a good start," he trailed off as a despondent look came over his face. Wade knew the topic of the X-men was still a fresh wound in his heart.
"I know I can't speak for them, but I've no doubt that they would be proud of you and everything that you did here. Not just anyone could have done what you did. You were willing to give your life to protect my family and friends, people you didn't even know. That's elite hero status in any book."
"I accept the fact that my past was necessary to set me on course to helping you and everyone in this universe, but I'm gonna carry the regret of losing them for the rest of my life. Ya know I just really....miss them. And I wish I would've let them know in person what they meant to me instead of always bein' a selfish bastard.....acting like they were only a second thought," Logan hid his face in his palm, trying to contain his vulnerability.
"You think they didn't know, but believe me, they did. I know there had to have been plenty of ways you showed it, even if you didn't realize it. If you really were as bad as you think you were then why didn't they kick you to the curb? Why did they let you stay? It's because they loved you and they know you loved them back. Even an idiot like me is capable of seeing that," he felt Logan's body stiffen against him as he made a choking noise in an attempt to hold back his tears.
Wade tightened his embrace around him as he slowly rubbed his back.
"I really meant it when I said you were the best Wolverine. I'll never be able to fully express how grateful I am for what you've done, but I promise I'm going to spend the rest of my existence making sure that you know that you matter. I've got my own regrets in life too but meeting you will never be one of them. So thanks for making it easy by passing out at that bar so I could drag you along into my fucked-up life."
Logan let out a soft wheeze of a laugh, putting his own arm around Wade to squeeze his shoulder while his other hand wiped at his eyes.
"Well, mine couldn't get any worse. But you know I would've never gone with your stupid ass if I was sober. Can't believe you thought pointin' a gun at my head would actually persuade me to go with you," they released each other as Wade shrugged his shoulders at Logan's last comment.
"I mean I'd met a plethora of other Wolverines at that point, and I don't know, maybe you could have been one that didn't have a metal plate in your thick head," Wade playfully poked him in the forehead as Logan leaned away and smiled.
"I get it. Gotta be at least one version out there like that. Disappointed in what ya got?"
"Of course not, don't be crazy now. That's my department. Like I said I got the best of the best. The greatest part of it all being that you actually like me."
Logan smirked at that.
"In small doses. But bein' that it's Christmas I'll let you think otherwise," he rubbed both hands over his tired, bloodshot eyes.
"You're too good to me, Wolvie. Santa really did deliver this Christmas. What did you ask him for?"
"Don't tell me you still believe in Santa Claus at your age," Logan scoffed as he laid back down onto his pillow while Wade's eyes widened in shock and offense.
"What do you mean? He's totally real. He's actually a mutant too and one of the most powerful in existence. The man is omega level status, and he sees everything. Sees you when you're sleeping, knows when you're awake......you know the song."
"Sounds creepy."
"Well it's not. I promise you I'm not making any of this up. He's real. So just humor me and tell me what you would wish him for," Wade looked down at him expectantly as Logan thought it over for a moment.
"A good night's sleep....inner peace....Is that too much to want?" Logan sighed and shut his eyes with sleep far from finding him, "Might be too tall of an order for him to fulfill."
"I don't think so. I think that if you believe enough then he will come through in some way."
"I'm willing to try anything at this point so I'll give it a shot," the X-man nodded. His insomnia always kicked in extra hard once he would wake from a nightmare; his brain replaying the horrible scenes of his past on an endless loop.
"Any way I can help? If there's anything I'll do it, no question," Wade offered, wanting nothing more than for his friend to feel tranquil, but Logan only groaned.
"I don't think there's anything ya can do. The voices just get extra loud sometimes and I can't turn them off. So unless ya know a way to shut them up then I don't think there's any chance I'll get proper sleep."
Wade felt a little helpless as he honestly did not know what to do. They had tried many things before to try to help Logan sleep; white noise, hot tea, a relaxing bath, nothing seemed to work particularly well.
As he stared down at the shirtless man, he wracked his brain trying to get a solid idea in there. And suddenly he had one. He wasn't sure what made the idea come to his head considering the mood that Logan was in, but he just had a really strong feeling that it was going to work
"You know what, I do. I know exactly how to get your mind turned off and get you completely exhausted in the process," Wade smiled broadly as Logan seemed to perk up at that, though his eyes remained shut.
"Ya do, huh? Well enlighten me then, what is this miracle method ya speak of?"
Wade let his actions do the talking for him as he grinned and placed his hand on the other man's stomach. As his fingers began gently stroking the sensitive skin Logan was unable to stop his reactions as the giggles manifested and he begin to squirm a bit.
"Heheheh-Fuhuhuck Wade, ya serious? Your bihihig idea is to t-tickle meheehee?" Logan finally opened his eyes to look up at the merc in confusion, though he didn't try to stop him as his hands remained resting on his chest. Wade just nodded as he smiled.
"Trust me, this is a foolproof plan."
"You're a foohoohoohool. Now cuhuhut it out," he half-heartedly demanded between snorting snickers, but Wade's fingers continued lightly exploring his stomach.
"I promise you, this is going to work. We're going to fill your head so full of endorphins that you won't have room for anything else."
Seeing not much protest from Logan invited him to put his other hand onto the muscular belly while ten lithe fingers now softly teased and tickled him.
"I-I dohohohon't know-eehehehehe. Seeheeheems a bihihit of a strehehetch," he giggled, not knowing what to think about this.
Normally when Wade tickled him the attack would be brutally merciless, and Logan would be in full-blown hysterics and fighting with everything he had to get away. But this was different. It was gentle.....and borderline soothing in a weird way.
"You have any better ideas? Didn't think so. Now you just lay there and relax and let me do all the work," Wade instructed as his hands fanned out to his waist, slowly but firmly tickling up his sides.
"I'm sss-supposed to juhuhuhust sihihit here and let ya tohohohorture me?" Logan shook his head, still in disbelief that this was really happening. That he was letting it happen.
"Torture? Please. I know you love being tickled," Wade grinned, digging a little harder into his ribs and making Logan's arms clamp down tighter against his sides.
"Hahahahah-Delusional bahaahaastard," Logan chuckled and squirmed with his arms crossed over his chest, digging his heels into the bed as he tried to bear the playful groping.
He definitely didn't love being tickled, but being honest, he didn't hate it either. It was just one of the many things he'd had to get used to with being around Wade, who always seemed to glow with pride every time he managed to get a smile on Logan's face. The gleeful look that came over Wade when he had found out that Logan was ticklish was something he'd never forget.
Wade finally made it up his sides to where Logan's arms were as his hands repeatedly bumped against them, trying to get underneath to continue towards his armpits.
"C'mon, let me in. Put your arms up," he kept up with the determined nudges as Logan vigorously shook his head and laughed with a nervous edge to it.
"Wade nohohoho, I can't. I'm-ehehehehehe too ticklish thehehere."
"You gotta do it. We need to step this up a notch. You want to get some sleep, don't you?" Wade gave a smirk as Logan reluctantly nodded after a moment, "Well then open up, buddy."
Very hesitantly, Logan began to lift his arms away from his body and once there was sufficient room Wade's fingers finished crawling up until they were wiggling full bore into his sensitive armpits. Logan broke into hard laughter as he arched his back and attempted to keep his arms out of the way.
But that only lasted mere seconds and soon his arms had slammed back down onto Wade's hands, except it wasn't stopping him.
"Shihihihiiit! Aahahahahahaha!" Logan wheezed for air from how intense the sensations were, rolling around from side to side with Wade's hands tickling away under his arms, "Thihihihihis is fuhuhuckin' stuhuhuhupid!"
"No it isn't. Usually you're pretty awake when I get you and even during those times I've noticed it makes you more mellow and relaxed. With you being sleep-deprived you're already weakened so get ready for the I-told-you-so once I tickle you into a blissful slumber," Wade declared proudly, knowing it was necessary for the tickling to get more intense if his plan was going to be effective.
"We'll seeheeheeheee! Buhuhut c'mohohohon! We-We're gohohohonna wahaahaahaake Altheahahahahahah!" Logan put his hands over his mouth to try to smother his laughter, but even with his warning Wade didn't let up one millimeter.
"She's all good. I got her some nice earmuffs to sleep with so she doesn't have to deal with my snoring anymore. So I'm sorry to break this to you, but there's no one coming to save you. You're all mine, my precious little Logie," Wade loved to tease him as it always seemed to make Logan feel more helpless, which would increase the giddiness he felt even more.
His laughter accompanied by his never-far-behind snorts easily spilled out through the cracks between his fingers though it was covering up his smile, which Wade found to be unacceptable.
"Hey, it's not as fun if I can't see your face. Move your hands out of the way."
"St-Stohahahap tihihicklin' me ahahaahand I wihihihill!" Logan stubbornly proposed with the response muffled by his hands.
"Cheeky little bugger, aren'tcha?" Wade drawled with his best Australian accent, tickling more furiously under his arms as Logan leaned his head back and howled but still kept his hands in place, "Move it, or lose it, bub. And trust me, I know how to make you really lose it."
The Wolverine shook his head as eyes widened in flustered worry. He knew exactly what Wade meant by that, but he was still too hardheaded to remove his hands and could only try to appeal to his goodwill.
"Nohohohohooo Waahaade! Pleheheeheease dohohohon't!"
Wade grinned bigger as he pretended to look at an invisible watch on his wrist.
"Time's up. And I'm sorry to break this to you, but you're not going to find the word 'mercy' in 'mercenary'."
"Yehehehes I cahaahaahaan!" Logan argued while Wade squinted his eyes as he thought it over for a moment before cursing himself.
"Dammit, you're right. Well spelling was never my strong suit anyways. But I am pretty good at this...."
With that he yanked his hands out from Logan's armpits and dug them straight into his belly as Logan squealed and his own hands came flying down to try to stop him. Wade had been right though. His lack of sleep had him far too weak to be able to effectively fight the other man off.
"Aaaheeheeheehehehehee! Waahaahaahaait! Okaahaahahahay! Loohoohoook! I mohoohoohooved 'em!" Logan made a last effort and drew in his knees to try to curl up and guard his stomach, but Wade was already in prime position to not be bothered.
He was positively delighted at now being able to see his friend's infectious smile.
"Ah, one minor detail I'm afraid. I forgot to mention that even if you moved them it was still inevitable that your irresistible tummy was in my crosshairs. But don't focus on that, just keep trusting the process," Wade assured as his fingers scribbled furiously all over Wolverine's remarkably ticklish abdominals.
"I caahaahaahaan't! Baahaahahahahaha! Pleeheeheeheheease Waahaahaahaade! Lehehehet's fohohohor-forgehehehehet thihihis whole thihihihiiiing!" Logan tossed his head around as he laughed hysterically with tears appearing in his eyes while his weary body feebly thrashed in reaction from the relentless tickles.
"Just hang on a little longer, buddy. We're almost there," he gazed down at Logan's laughing face, always amused at seeing how powerless he was during these moments, "Hehe, you know I'll never ever get over how cute it is that the big, bad Wolverine is so ticklish. Coochie coochie coo, Wolvie."
"Yoohoohooou ahahare suhuhuhuch-," Logan wheezed in another harsh squeal as Wade probed into his navel,"-suhuhuhuch an ahaahaahaasshole!"
"True. But I know you wouldn't have me any other way. Now it's time to put you to sleep, you cutie patootie...."
Not that Logan would have been able to stop him if he tried, but Wade quickly leaned his face down and blew a big-breathed raspberry right into the center of his stomach. The sensation billowed out in a wave through his entire body that made Logan laugh so hard that not a sound emitted from his gaping mouth.
And then another blow came. And then another. And another. Wade was on a mission and knew his raspberry technique on Logan's unbearably ticklish stomach could always push the feral mutant over the edge into a mindless hysteria.
Which was exactly what he needed. To get out of his mind.
All Logan could focus on was the intense tickling that was unrelentingly tingling across his stomach, though his energy was completely sapped to do anything about it. He was far too exhausted from everything he'd endured that day as his body barely twitched now with each blow and the only noises that came out of him were crude gasps and the occasional desperate wheeze of a laugh.
He was too caught up in it all to notice that Wade had stopped tickling him entirely, though once he finally realized it he found that his eyes were quite content with remaining closed. His chest expanded and contracted rapidly as he tried to catch his breath, feeling his body slowly melting into the mattress in intense relaxation.
"No.....No more.....tickling....," he murmured from his lifeless form; his limbs feeling so weighted down that he couldn't even move them, though he had no desire to either way. His head felt fuzzy inside; the high feeling from laughing so much completely taking over and pushing out every other thought and feeling that had been there prior.
"You're right, honey badger. No more tickling. I think you've had just enough," Wade spoke softly in agreeance as he gently rubbed the man's chest to lull him further into his relaxed state. Logan only grunted as his head lolled over to the side, not even noticing when Wade pulled a blanket over him. Sleep was now imminent.
The last thing the X-man heard before he completely lost consciousness was Wade whispering into his ear.
"Merry Christmas, Peanut."
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Logan slowly blinked open his eyes to see the daylight coming in through the apartment windows. Though judging by the position of the sun he was very surprised to realize that it was almost mid-day.
Wiping the drool from the corner of his mouth he rolled over from his stomach to sit up and almost jumped when he saw Althea sitting nearby in her over-stuffed armchair with Mary Puppins snuggled quietly asleep on her lap. The elderly woman seemed to come back to life once she was able to hear his movements.
"Awake at last. Thank fuck. Now I can finally breathe normal again," she exhaled exaggeratedly and shifted her position in her chair as the cushions squeaked and groaned in response.
"M'sorry," Logan muttered, rubbing his eyes to try to clear them fully, "But ya didn't need to put yourself out on account of me."
Mary heard his voice and woke up as she jumped down off of Althea's lap and up onto his bed, wearing an obnoxious looking Christmas sweater that Wade had undoubtedly put on her.
"Wade told me he would make my life even more miserable than he already has if I woke you up. That insufferable motherfucker has got me by the balls," she stood up out of her chair to stretch before beginning to hobble across the room to the kitchen.
"Well I appreciate it anyhow," Logan smirked at the blind woman's colorful use of vocabulary while he pet and scratched behind the small dog's ears with her cumbersome tongue flapping at his hands, "Who's a good girl? Yeah, you're pretty fuckin' cute, aren't ya?"
He leaned down to nuzzle the top of her head, chucking faintly as she happily licked at the side of his face.
"Came to see your favorite person, huh. Ya like me much better than your idiot papa Wade, don't you?"
"Well well well..."
Logan jumped, and pulled Mary close with a protective arm around her as his claws sprang out on his other hand, turning towards the voice. With a Santa cap on his head, Wade smirked as he placed a finger on the tip of one of the claws and gently pushed it away.
"I knew you liked her more than you pretended."
Logan let out his held breath and immediately retracted his claws.
"Fuck Wade, ya gotta stop sneaking up on me. It's not good for your health," he shook his head as he placed Puppins off to his side and onto the floor where she scampered off into the kitchen towards the smell of food.
"I like to live on the wild side. Keeps me young. Besides I know you'll learn to relax one day and realize that you're safe here. Little by little we're gonna get you there."
"Yeah, I know. Sorry, it's just programmed into me," Logan rubbed a hand over his face, wiping away the remnants of Mary's enthusiastic kisses.
"Don't be sorry. Like I said, we'll get you there. But enough about that, allow me to be the first to say....," Wade jumped onto the bed and wrapped Logan in an inescapable hug, planting a big kiss on the top of his head, "Mwwwaah! Merry Christmas, baby!"
Logan couldn't help but laugh as he passively fought to push Wade away from him.
"Ya moron! Get offa me!" He finally succeeded when Wade let go on his own will.
"Oh, you know you love me. C'mon Mr. Scrooge, I'm just trying to spread the Christmas spirit here," Wade poked his ribs a few times, causing Logan to squirm away with a grin.
"Take it easy, I get it. Don't worry, I think I've got the spirit."
"You think?" Wade raised his brow line skeptically as Logan shrugged and looked down at his hands.
"Well, I can't say for sure. Been a long time since I've even taken notice of any holidays. But in my head....all inside of me....I feel good. Like, really good," Logan's eyes glanced back up as he smiled humbly with his response making Wade's heart melt.
"I can't tell you how glad I am to hear that. It's all I really wanted this Christmas. For you to have a peaceful frame of mind and be happy."
It was Logan's turn to feel a twinge in his heart, not used to having someone around who cared about him so much.
"Wade I seriously haven't slept that good in......fuck...years. I don't know what to say," Logan was literally speechless, not knowing how to express how thankful he was. Literally no one had done anything with his best interest in mind for as long as he could remember.
"You don't need to say anything, Logan. But I do, and that would be I told you so," Wade grinned, making Logan spit out a chuckle.
"Yeah, I guess ya did, huh? Well, I got no argument against that."
"So I don't think I'd be too far off if I were to say that it sounds like you got exactly what you wished Santa for," Wade tilted his head as Logan considered that.
It may not have been how he had expected it, but the end result was all the same. He was rested with any bad thoughts far from his mind, and above all he was happy.
"Hmph. Made a believer out of me. I guess Santa really is real."
"He sure is. And he has specifically instructed me that I am to help you get to sleep every night for the rest of your life," Wade nodded while Logan rolled his eyes and snorted.
"Yeah okay. Very funny, shithead."
"Did I stutter?" Wade asked bluntly as Logan sobered and studied his face, looking for even a hint of a bluff.
"Wade, ya can't possibly think that you're going to tickle me like that every night. That's just insane."
"Hmmm. Yeah, you're probably right," Wade seemed to be accepting reality, putting Logan at ease for the moment, "Not every night, just most nights."
"Stop it, that's not funny," Logan was trying to stay serious, but he was unable to hold back his smile. The Christmas spirit had really gotten him bad for the first time in a long time.
"And I'm totally down to help you out during the day too. In fact, you're looking a little tense right now. I think we should get you relaxed again. It is the season of giving after all."
Logan stared off against the smirking merc for a few moments before he made a move to get away, but Wade swiftly pounced and tackled him back onto the bed with fingers drilling into his sides. The Wolverine broke into spastic squirms as he hollered out in laughter, though having strength on his side this time he managed to shove his energetic roommate off of him.
He quickly tried to crawl away, but Wade was in full attack mode now, grabbing a hold of his leg and proceeding to scribble at the sole of his bare foot. Logan stumbled as he fell back down onto the bed with his deep cackles echoing around the room until his other foot kicked his assailant hard in the chest and made him let go.
In an instant, Logan found himself sprinting to safety as he ran into the bathroom and slammed the door behind him just as the mischievous merc was almost upon him. He quickly locked it as the doorknob jiggled aggressively from the other side before Wade calmly spoke to him through the door.
"Hey, just take your time, buddy. Whenever you're ready just come on out and we'll continue this. Consider it an extra Christmas gift. Ho ho ho!"
Logan shivered at the thought, deciding that he really did need to relax now with his nerves so jumpy. He figured a shower would help a little as he padded over on his wobblily legs and turned on the water.
As he waited for it to warm up, he turned his head to see his reflection in the large mirror hanging on the wall above the sink, walking towards it to get a better look. The first thing he noticed were that his cheeks were burnt in blush and his hair was looking more wild than usual from the tussle he'd just been in, but he saw something else.
His eyes were different than how he remembered seeing them before; completely clear, not one red vein popping out and the bags underneath them having disappeared. There was a light in them now with a glint of hopefulness showing through, and the smile he broke into at seeing this just enhanced everything.
This was a man he didn't recognize. A man that had refused to show his face in a very long time. A man that now had accepted that not all was lost, and that things were going to get better. And it was all thanks to one obnoxious loudmouth of a mutant.
It always was the one you'd least suspect that could better your life, but here he was. Happy and living in peace. And he promised that he was never going to take that for granted.
Shutting off the water he now opened the bathroom door and stepped out into the open. He noticed the other man sitting on his bed with his legs crossed and staring at his phone, though he looked up when he heard the footsteps approaching.
"Oh, there you are. Ready for round two?" He teased, deciding to let Logan have a break and having no intention of going after him again. To say he was shocked would be an understatement when Logan laid down with his torso across his lap and placed his arms behind his head.
"What's this?" Wade asked suspiciously as Logan shrugged and wiggled himself into a comfortable position.
"Think I lost a little bit of my Christmas spirit. Thought maybe you could help me with that," he smirked, and when Wade saw the blissful shine in his eyes, he now realized this wasn't some kind of trick and grinned back.
"Yes, I can see that now. It would be my pleasure. I think a few belly rubs and you'll be as right as rain," he lightly began to tickle the now quivering stomach as the feral man on his lap didn't hesitate to giggle.
"Mehehe-Merry Christmahahahas, asshole."
"Merry Christmas, Wolvie."
#Hope you enjoy :)#Late to the party but here I am#ticklish!wolverine#ticklish!logan#ler!deadpool#ler!wade#deadpool tickle#wolverine tickle#tickle fic#fluff
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Yo pumpkin pie, quick question: What was the Worst New Years Eve party on the SOLDIER floor?
( @izunias-meme-hole )
New Years Eve(ryone is insane)
• Shinra's annual New Year's Eve party is in full swing. Angeal and Sephiroth are sitting at a table, watching a group of Third Class SOLDIERs dive under the table and start eating their 12 grapes.
Angeal: People take their New Year's traditions so seriously. It's not like any of it actually changes anything. Progress is about the work you put in, not resolutions.
Sephiroth: Actually, I disagree. This year, I've decided to make a resolution and stick to it, starting tonight.
Angeal: Oh? What is it?
*Sephiroth grabs the plate in front of him, throws it frisbee-style across the room, and hits Kunsel in the back of the head*
Angeal: !
Sephiroth: That was part of it. Don't worry, it'll all make sense in the end.
Angeal: What does that mean??
Sephiroth: Oh, I can't say. I heard that if you state your resolution, it loses its power.
*A hand shoots out from under the table and grabs Angeal's leg. Angeal screams*
Genesis: Pass me the grape platter on the table.
Angeal: WHAT ARE YOU DOING??
Genesis, chewing: Eating grapes under the table for good luck.
*They lift the tablecloth. Genesis is under there with thousands of grapes like a doomsday hoarder*
Sephiroth: How many grapes do you have?
Genesis: One for each hour of the year, obviously. Why stop at one for every month when I can maximize my good luck?
Sephiroth: May I have a grape?
Genesis: Perish.
Sephiroth:
*Zack walks up to the table*
Zack: This New Year's Eve sucks. I can't find anyone to kiss me at midnight. Everyone's already paired up!
Sephiroth: Don't look at me. Affection goes directly against my New Year's resolution.
Angeal: That sentence makes me feel unsafe.
*Sephiroth stands up, walks over to Tseng and Rufus' table, pours a glass of champagne onto Tseng's plate, and walks back*
Genesis: You just made Tseng have a panic attack.
Sephiroth: It'll all make sense in the end.
*Sephiroth walks away*
Angeal: He's going to kill someone. I'd better follow him.
*Angeal gets up and chases after Sephiroth. Lazard walks by, dressed head-to-toe in a designer white suit*
Genesis: Director, you look fantastic.
Lazard: Thank you, Genesis. It's good luck to wear white on New Year's Eve, which is why I've gone all out.
*Genesis accidentally sneezes and the grapes he'd been eating sprays all over Lazard's suit*
Lazard: …
Zack: Director, will you make out with me at midnight?
Lazard: …
• Angeal and Sephiroth are walking around the party. They stop by the refreshments table, where Sephiroth takes a slice of cake and smashes it into a decorative ice sculpture. Angeal is terrified.
Angeal: Seph, please just tell me what your resolution is. I won't judge!
Sephiroth: For the last time, no. Your lack of faith in me is concerning.
Angeal: Your current behavior is concerning.
Sephiroth: It'll all make sense in the end.
*Cissnei walks by, Sephiroth stops her*
Cissnei: Hey guys!
Sephiroth: Angeal's charisma and charm are strictly limited to platonic friendships, which explains why he's perpetually awkward around women, and why he's still single and lonely.
Angeal: WHAT?
Cissnei: Uh, I—I just remembered I have to check on something. Nice seeing you!
*Cissnei quickly retreats as Angeal turns to Sephiroth*
Sephiroth: It'll all make sense in the end
Angeal: NO IT WON'T.
• Zack hit the peak of desperation and is now trying to flirt with Kunsel.
Zack: Come on, man. Midnight's almost here. Just one little kiss?
Kunsel: Sorry, buddy. I already promised to kiss someone else.
Zack: Who? Who could possibly top me as a kisser? Does all our years of friendship mean nothing to you? After everything we've been through together? People dream of kissing me! I'm practically SOLDIER's most eligible bachelor!
Kunsel: SOLDIER's most eligible bachelor just begged me for a pity kiss.
Zack: That's not pity! That's loyalty! And apparently, you don't have any! Now who could you possibly want to kiss over me!
*Darkstar comes padding over and licks Kunsel's hand*
Zack, sobbing: I HOPE YOU TWO WILL BE VERY HAPPY TOGETHER.
• While Angeal is busy wrestling an entire turkey from Sephiroth, who wants to throw it at Professor Hojo, Zack slumps back to the table, defeated. He starts venting to Genesis.
Zack: Maybe I should just give up. I'm never getting kissed at midnight.
*Genesis starts choking on a grape*
Genesis: !!!
Zack: I can't believe I have to sit here, alone, as the clock strikes twelve, watching all these people get their good luck kisses. It's so unfair.
Genesis, stil choking: !!!
Zack: Wait, you know what? That's a quitter's mentality, and I'm not a quitter!
Genesis, turning blue: !!!!
Zack: I'm gonna get back out there and try to find my midnight kiss.
Genesis, on the brink of death: ! ! ! ! !
Zack: Thanks, Genesis! You're a great listener.
*Zack pats him on the back, the grape flies out*
Genesis, completely fine: ….
• Zack goes back out to the party to try to find someone to kiss at midnight. Meanwhile, Angeal and Sephiroth return to the table. Genesis is still force-feeding himself grapes.
Angeal: Man, you're going to make yourself sick.
Genesis: Perhaps, but at least I'm not as bad as Zack, who's darting about like a lovesick puppy, chasing the faintest flicker of a midnight flame.
*Zack runs by, chasing Reno*
Zack: JUST KISS ME!
Reno: HELP!
*Lazard approaches, his designer suit is crisp and white again*
Sephiroth: Director, you've outdone yourself.
Angeal: You've never looked better.
*Genesis sneezes grape all over Lazard's suit*
Lazard: WHAT THE F—
• Everyone starts counting down. Zack is pacing nervously while the others gather around the table.
Zack: Now or never! One of you have to kiss me.
Angeal: I honestly wouldn't mind if you were anyone else. But considering that I'm your mentor, it'd be too weird.
Zack: What about you, Genesis?
*Genesis, sick from eating too many grapes, is slumped against the table*
Genesis: Ugh…
*Sephiroth grabs the decorative flower vase in the middle of the table, pours out the water, takes the flowers, and bites the arrangement*
Angeal: STOP THAT AND TELL ME YOUR RESOLUTION.
Sephiroth: Midnight's coming. Patience.
Zack: SOMEONE KISS ME ALREADY! I CAN'T TAKE THIS ANYMORE!
*Cloud suddenly appears out of nowhere, kisses Zack, and vanishes just as quickly*
Zack: ! <3 ? <3 ! <3 ?
*The whole party cheers and welcomes the new year*
Angeal: Sephiroth, for the love of Gaia, just tell me what your resolution is! Whatever it is, I won't judge you. You're my friend. I'll support you in whatever you wish to pursue. I'll even support you if it's something challenging. But please, trust me with your resolution.
Sephiroth: Oh, there is no resolution. I was just messing with you.
Angeal: SON OF A FUCKING BIRJWOJPOEIXBDFQSBDHWWD AWEDFGYHNKOJNBGV TGYHUJIDEMKHBGFTC G7YHUJIMKL
Sephiroth: I don't know what language that is, but don't insult my mother in it.
#ff7#ffvii#final fantasy 7#sephiroth#final fantasy vii#genesis rhapsodos#ff7 crisis core#angeal hewley#zack fair#crisis core#cloud strife#lazard deusericus#storytime
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Complicated ( Lando Norris X reader and Charles Leclerc X reader)
Work count: just over 7K
Plot:
You are Lando's girlfriend but he has cheated on you. When you find out you find yourself at Charles's house and one thing leads to another and you guys end up having sex and then you're all confused because Lando tells you what really happened and you feel horrible for sleeping with Charles. Lando finds out you slept with Charles and you both decide not to stay together and move out but you get pregnant.
PS your name is Maeve i just felt it was easier to have an original character that you can put yourself in the shoes off - let me know any feedback!
It was 1 Am and I was still sat on the couch watching TV and scrolling through Tik tok, Lando was out with the F1 boys Clubbing, It was a boy's night they did this every now and then which I loved, they were such a lovely and supportive group of men and I was glad he got along with them all.
"hmm I guess we should go to bed huh Frankie," I said to our 2-year-old Dachshund and led him to the bedroom he settled into his little bed beside ours and I hopped under the fresh sheets and placed my phone on the nightstand and turned the light off rolling over to fall asleep.
After what felt like about 30 minutes I was still awake just thinking about things I needed to do, I struggled to sleep without Lando which meant whenever he went away if I wasn't able to come I would constantly have trouble sleeping.
I tossed and turned a few times before I decided to just go back on my phone until I felt sleepy.
I was scrolling for a bit when I saw it. I had to sit up and rewatch it a few times and I kept zooming in. It was a tikTok with the caption 'Lando Norris Spotted in a club in Nice Kissing a mystery woman who is not his Girlfriend Maeve Piastri fellow Mclaren Driver Oscar piastri's Twin sister. We will be interested to see if they have recently broken things off as they were spotted together just last week walking their dog Frankie in the streets of Monaco, Updates to follow.
"What the fuck" is all I say in disbelief
I let the video replay and reply in my lap and I try and convince myself that isn't Lando but I know it is I'm not blind.
I immediately call Oscar since he was there and I wait impatiently as it rings and rings. No answer shit.
I text him
Maeve: WTF Oscar where are you all? Did you see it happen? I'm freaking the fuck out here please call me.
I need to speak with you, please
please call me as soon as you can
I'm gonna throw up Im so fucking mad
I wasn't getting a reply but I need to find out more so my next bet is Charles, he was the one I was closest with besides my brother and Lando, he's always been so kind and welcoming.
I dial his number and wait for him to pick up
"Mae, Mon Amour, what's wrong it's so late why aren't you asleep?" he asks
I just burst into tears
"oh my god Mae what's wrong love" he sounds very concerned
"L-L-Lando cheated on me" I finally get out
"WHAT," he says angrily "When?"
"tonight....I saw a video"
"send me the video," he says so I do I forward it to him for him to watch, I wait on the line still sobbing to myself.
"I'm going to fucking kill him," he says
"I can't get ahold of Oscar," I say
"He Left the club hours ago, and so did I, I promise you Maeve if I had been there I would have not let that happen"
"I know" I went silent "I don't want to be here when he gets home"
"I know mon amour I'll come get you. You can sleep in the spare room and in the morning you can talk to Oscar and see what you want to do okay?"
"thank you, Charles"I get out through my tears
"not to worry love I'll be there shortly" he said and hung up.
"come on Frankie, Let's go to Charle's, daddy doesn't deserve to come home to us tonight," I say getting Frankie and taking him to get his collar and lead on.
10 minutes later I heard Charles pull up the driveway and I grabbed the bag and quickly threw stuff in.
when I opened my door I saw him standing there and he opened his arms for me which I graciously accepted
"come on let's get going before he turns up"
we got in the car and started Driving
"I called Daniel and he said they didn't see it happen that he had gone off with a group of girls and they didn't think anything of it they said he just left the club but he didn't tell them if he was coming home or what he was doing" he looked at me nervously.
I looked down and took a small breath "So what you're telling me is that he could have left the club with one of those girls right now and gone back to fuck her" I bit my lip as to tremble trying not to cry again and moved my head to face out the window.
"I'm so sorry Maeve I promise we will fucking kill him when we see him next"
"Oscar is going to kill him," I said still looking out the window. "you know" I paused for a second, " Oscar told me to not get involved, he told me what he was like and I went ahead and did it anyway, I thought he would be different with me I guess I was just another name on his list"
"Maeve" Charles says slowly.
"No it's okay I've seen his true colours now, I should have known better is all"
my sadness was turning into anger and resentment.
When we got to Charles I put my stuff in the Spare room and Charles offered me a wine, which I accepted.
I turned my phone off knowing I didn't want to speak to Lando when he got home and noticed I wasn't there
we sat and talked on the couch for a bit trying to avoid the topic of what had happened that night so I wouldn't cry again.
A few drinks later I was getting a bit drunk, I knew I wouldn't get to sleep tonight with my adrenaline I had passed the point of tired, Charles was good at distracting me which I was thankful for.
We ended up playing some silly card games and were honestly beyond drunk by 5:40 Am when the sun was rising.
"Charles look" I got up and walked to the balcony overlooking the Beautiful sunrise and the city of Monaco was breathtaking
he came to join me on the balcony where we watched the sunrise silently. "Maeve" Charles broke the silence I turned my head to face him and realised how close he was I looked into his eyes and then down to his lips and back up again he did the same. the tension was thick or maybe it was just because of how much we had to drink
"Can I?" he said in a low voice and I nodded
I knew I probably shouldn't but with everything that had happened tonight I knew Lando had done worse.
It started off slow and then became needy and sloppy he grabbed my waist and pulled me close to him.
"hop up" he tapped my butt and I jumped wrapping my legs around his waist and he walked us back inside and to his bed.
He placed me down on the bed and then pulled his top over his head and then gone were his shorts leaving him in his boxers.
I also took off my Pajama top and bottoms leaving my breast bare and just a pair of Knickers on
his eyes went wide as he saw me on the bed "well Fuck, Lando is a fucking idiot"
"Shhh don't mention his name," I said back "Come here," I said and he did
he crawled on top of me and began kissing again, he slowly made his way down my neck to my chest and over my breasts. He focused on one breast at a time the other in his hand making me moan a little.
"Charles please." I said very needy for him down lower
he smirked and looked up and me as he kissed his way down further and hovered over my heat with my leg wide open. I could feel his hot breath over my Clit
"Charles omg please do something" he giggled and pulled them aside and attached his lips to my core using his tongue to pleasure me sucking on my clit and then he added two fingers.
He kept at it and I must admit he was very good at this. I was getting closer and starting to clench. He pulled away making me whimper and he came back up to my lips kissing me again and letting me taste myself.
He pulled down his boxers and lined himself up at my entrance and pushed in after looking me in the eyes for confirmation.
"Fuck" I said
"Oh Mon Dieu" he said and then he started speaking French under his breath
he kept thrusting in and out and we were getting sweaty and our kissing got messier and he started kissing my neck again
"I'm going to cum" he said
"me too," I said back, truth be told I normally never came by penetration with Lando he usually had to use his fingers on my clit rubbing it while he fucked me for me to cum so this was a new experience for me.
He came first and it wasn't too long after we came down from our high and he rolled off me.
"I'll be back" I said and excused myself to the bathroom.
When I came back he followed suit,
We both lay in his bed under his sheets and the sun was flowing through the windows
my eyelids were getting heavy and I let them fall closing my eyes and falling asleep.
I'm not sure how long I was asleep when I was woken by a phone ringing over and over,
"Omg can you please shut that thing up," I said out loud
I heard a grumble next to me and then someone got up out of bed and answered the phone
"Sault" I heard a familiar voice.
My head was pounding and everything was so goddamn loud so it was hard to pinpoint who it was.
I groaned and put the pillow over my head.
"No she doesn't want to speak with him," the voice said "I don't know if that's the best idea she's asleep currently and it took her forever to fall asleep last night, what if I get her to call you later when she's awake and ready?" he paused before he continued "Okay thank you Oscar" and then he hung up I opened my eyes at the mention of my brother when I saw the room around me I started to remember what happened last night.
"omg my head hurts so much" I said turning around to see Charles standing next to the bed Naked "omg Cover yourself up Charles" I yelled covering my eyes with my hand.
"Wow rude." he laughed "I'm going to have a shower you can have one when I'm done"
I ran through what happened last night and how I ended up in bed with Charles Naked.
I rubbed my eyes and thought what the fuck have I done. I got up after Charles came back and had a nice hot shower which was much needed.
Once I was dressed I got my phone and turned it back on and saw the notifications flood in from everyone the most were from Lando and Oscar but I saw ones from my parents and siblings who heard the news too.
"I better call Oscar" I said to Charles who was now in the kitchen making coffee
"No worries" he said
I pressed his contact and didn't wait long for him to answer.
"Mae are you okay?" he answers
I took a deep breath "Not really."
"I'm so sorry Mae if I hadn't left early I would have been with him and this would have never happened"
"Don't do that it's not your fault he made a decision that's all him, if he had been stopped last night he just would have done it somewhere else. OMG do you think this isn't the first time he's done this"
"I fucking hope this is the first time I'm seriously going to give him an earful believe me and if Mclaren would let me I would probs make him crash next race"
"I'm sorry I didn't listen to you"
"I know Mae it's okay I really thought he had changed for you"
"Me too."
"Do you want me to go over there and speak to him? He has been calling me all morning."
"No that's okay I'll send him a text so he can at least know I'm ok not that he deserves that."
"Okay call me later when you're ready I'll come pick you up."
"Okay, thanks Oscar love you."
"Love you to Mae."
The call ended and I decided to text Lando.
Maeve: I'm at a friend's house. I don't want to speak with you I just wanted to let you know I'm okay and that I know. Please respect that I need space
Lando: Mae I Promise I didn't do anything please just hear me out It's not at all what it looked like I didn't kiss her
Maeve: Really? what's this then
https://www.tiktok.com/@Newslive_Now/video/72729282397449936953602 (not a real link)
Lando: Maeve seriously I know how it looks I promise it wasn't like that at all please let me explain to you in person where are you?
Maeve: nothing can change what happened Lando i can see it with my own eyes you can't argue with that.
He didn't reply thankfully.
I walked over to Charles and he handed me a cup of coffee Frankie was at my feet licking up some food Charles had given him.
"How did that go?" he asked
"Lando messaged me saying it was how it looked but what a load of shit you can't argue with that video."
"it definitely is hard to argue when it's caught on video. Want some Breakfast" he offered
"Yes please I'm starving, it was an exhausting night." I said and then realised we hadn't addressed what happened last night "Um Charles we really should talk about what happened last night"
he sighed and stopped what he was doing and turned around to face "Look Mae, Im not going to sit here and pretend I didn't enjoy what happened last night, or that I haven't liked you more than a friend for a while now but we overstepped a boundary last night I know we were drunk and you were vulnerable and I apologise if you feel I took advantage of you."
"Oh wow thank you for being so mature Charles." I sent him a small smile.
"I do really like you Mae but I know you are not in the right place right now to even explore if there is something between us so I just want you to know I am not going to cross that boundary again unless you want me to."
"Thank you Charles" I said as he went back to cooking breakfast
it honestly wasn't a shock he liked me as I said he was the one who was the closest to me part from my brother and Lando and I had a small suspicion he liked me but thankfully never acted on it until last night.
Charles passed me my plate of food when there was an aggressive knock on the door that startled us both.
I removed my gaze from the door and looked at Charles knowing who it was
"Do you want me to go kick him out?"
"I'll deal with it," I said getting up and walking to the door.
I opened it and saw Lando honestly looking shit like he hadn't slept all night.
I closed the for behind me and pulled him away from the door slightly
"what the fuck are you doing here?" I asked looking around the street to make sure no one was around.
"Daniel told me you were here I had to come and speak to you please Mae just give me 5 minutes to explain."
"Fine 5 minutes talk fast" I sighed rolling my eyes.
"Okay so I was there and this group of ladies came up to me telling me it was their friend's hen party and that her Fiance was a huge fan of mine and that he would be so jealous if she had a photo with me so I went over with them the bride was so drunk and while we were posing she kissed me, I pushed her off as soon as I could and nothing else happened that's all Mae I didn't even kiss her back and I left straight away the only reason I wasn't home quicker was I had to wait for an uber and they kept cancelling on me, I promise you, baby, I would never cheat on you ever I love you way too much"
I bit my lip and looked away from him. Fuck what the fuck have I done.
"Mae baby say something."
"I just need a moment to think" I covered my face with my hands and started to swear "Fuck fuck fuck shit omg" I paused and pulled my hands down and looked at Lando looking so exhausted and shit and here I was fucked by his co-worker and friend last night...I'm the cheater, not him.
"I'm such a fucking idiot," I said feeling so guilty I could be sick
"What's wrong? What did you do fuck Charles" he joked a smile on his face laughing off what he said
I closed my eyes and covered my face again with one hand and softly shook my head
"Oh my fucking god did you Maeve?" he said shocked I didn't answer
"Answer the fucking question Maeve" he was stern now
"It wasn't like that" was all I could get out
"Jesus Christ I can't fucking believe you my side of the bed was cold for 5 seconds and you went and fuck my friend, you didn't even ask me what happened before you went and fucked him" he shouted.
"I was drunk and in an emotional state I wasn't thinking I thought you had gone home with that woman"
"But you never fucking asked me Maeve I would never do that to you, but you would" he was crying now and my eyes were getting teary.
" you know what have a nice fucking life Maeve you and Charles deserve each other," he said and walked up the driveway out of the property to his car.
'Fuck me" I said wiping my tears that wouldn't stop falling from my eyes.
I stood out there for about 10 minutes trying to compose myself before I walked back in to Charles.
When I went back in he saw me crying and came to hug me "What happened."
"He didn't cheat but I did" I cry more into his shoulder
"What do you mean he didn't cheat?" he asked shocked
"She kissed him and he pushed her off and then he left and I'm such a fucking idiot, I told him what happened last night and now he's gone and honestly I deserve it I fucking cheated on him I'm worse than he is" I was a blubbering mess.
Oscar came and picked me and Frankie up later that day and took me to his.
I didn't want to outstay my welcome so when I knew Lando was out the next day I went back to our house and packed up all the things I would need and dropped Frankie off at home and then Oscar dropped me at the airport, I was going to go home for a bit to London and just take some time to heal I stayed at a hotel for a few weeks not wanting to cause a fuss at my parents.
The media was in a frenzy it was all over the news and all F1 media, Lando got a stern talking to from Mclaren Oscar told me and I heard from Daniel that Oscar also gave Lando quite a talking to even after knowing the truth of what happened he still was mad at Lando for the kiss happening in the first place. Lando had to release a statement on what happened.
Charles hadn't reached out giving me my space and I was glad that i couldn't think about it or I would feel sick to my stomach with what happened. Apparently, Lando went over to Charles and they had a fight that ended with Lando punching Charles.
Lando hadn't spoken to me but had organised with Oscar for all my stuff to be moved out.
He told Oscar he was mad at me for what happened but didn't blame me he told him he blamed Charles for taking advantage of me in the state I was in and getting me drunk while I was already in a vulnerable state and Charles told Lando about how he felt about me and that's when he punched him saying he probably made me think bad of Lando so Charles could get in my pants a swoop in.
I felt sorry for Charles, as much as yes he did take advantage of the situation he had apologised and backed off and was mature about it I didn't think there was any ill intention.
4 weeks after staying at the hotel I decided I needed to get myself an apartment so I went flat hunting and found a small one-bedroom in Belgravia and signed the lease. I was ready to start fresh away from Monaco.
2 months in my new flat and I was out at the supermarket and went down the toiletries section. I was glancing at the shelves when I saw the Pads and Tampons and I realised I hadn't had my period in two months.
God I was a fucking idiot I put a pregnancy test in my trolley (shopping Cart for all the Americans)
When I got home and had packed away my shopping I took the test. I waited the 3 minutes anxiously.
My phone timer went off and I flipped over the test and saw the 2 pink lines. Well fuck.
Who's the fucking Father.... Charles or Lando? both of them I had unprotected sex with around the same time.
I have no idea what I do next.
I decide to call my brother cause he was the one person I was closest to, Being twins we shared everything.
It rings a few times before he answers.
"hey Mae, what's up?"
"Oscar I'm going to tell you something and I need you not to freak out"
"well now I'm worried what's wrong?"
"I'm...pregnant"
silence
I can hear him breathing and he lets out a big sigh "Do you know who the father is?"
"No, I mean I slept with them both within a couple of days it could be either"
"Alright what are we going to do?"
"No Oscar not we. I need to be a big girl and do this myself."
"Mae seriously what are you going to do, turn up to their house and tell them to give you their DNA? Can you even find out this early?"
"Yeah you can, I don't know do you think there is a better way to do this? I've never exactly plan for this to happen."
"I know Mae I'm sorry it sucks this has all happened you gonna fly out here then?" he asked I could hear the pity in his voice.
"I guess I'm gonna book a doctor's appointment first to get all checked out and then I'll come I'll text you when I get an appointment."
"Okay Mae, hey whatever happens you know you have us all and we will support you"
"I know thanks Osc, love you."
"Love you too Mae."
time to book an appointment
I got an appointment for the following Monday and it was all I could think about what was I going to say to them both?
I laid down on the table and the technician pulled my top up
"This might be a bit cold.," she said and squirted the gel onto my stomach area
I take a breath and look up at the monitor on the wall and that's when I see them. My beautiful baby my heart just melts that's a little me in there.
"There they are not a shy little one they are looking at about 3 months is that about right?"
"Yeah 3 months."
"And you had no symptoms?"
"Um I mean none that I attributed to this I was a little sick I thought I just had food poisoning but it went and I mean I have been out of breath and a bit fatigued but again I didn't think I was pregnant I just moved back to London so I just thought it was because of that"
"Okay well that's okay not everyone gets all the typical symptoms, and bubs seems to be healthy so just make sure to take it easy from now on, we will do another scan at week 18 but we can book a check-up if you want in between just to get your blood test done and any tests you may want to do, and I see on your form you noted you would like to do a DNA test will you be bringing in the potential father or just a sample?"
"Um can I do that just get a sample?"
"Yeah it's just a cheek swab so if you want to get him to complete it and then send it off to the lab for testing we can take a blood test sample today so we have that on record"
"He's in Monaco do I have to get him to fly to London or can I bring the swab back?"
"He can take it in Monaco and then you can mail it I can give you a parcel for it"
"Thank you," I said and looked back up at the little baby on the screen
"Would you like to know the gender or are you wanting to wait?"
"Are you able to write it down for me so when I'm ready I can know?"
"No worries" she goes to write it down and then when she comes back she goes to take some blood and completes some health tests on me.
Walking out I look at the photographs from the sonographers and took a picture to send to Oscar. I hadn't told the rest of the family yet only because I wanted to know who the father was first.
I went home and packed for my short trip back to Monaco and spoke with Oscar and his girlfriend Lily while I packed and spoke about the appt.
"Who are you going to ask to do the DNA test?" Lily asked
" I was thinking Charles only because why bother Lando who clearly wants nothing to do with me unless it is his baby and I don't want to bring up everything that has happened unless I need go"
"Good thinking, Lando's has been in a real mood ever since best not to annoy him unless needed"
"Have you started showing?" Lily asked
"yeah only the last few days I've really started to pop and can see my little belly so who knows how long until I can't hide it anymore, I'll have to tell the family as soon as I know and have discussed a plan"
"Yeah wow this is so reaI i can't believe we're gonna have a niece or nephew" Lily seemed excited and look in any other circumstance iIwould too i love kids and I've always wanted to be a mum but it was so scary to think of the future of me and this baby.
"Alright well we have to go I'll pick you up from the airport in nice tomorrow at 9AM okay?" Oscar said and I nodded
"Thank you love you both bye."
They waved and ended the call.
Once I finished packing my small bag I settled on doing a bit of work on my laptop before bed.
I was so glad to work was so flexible for me, I was a social media manager for a few clients as well as having my own social media make me money with Advertisements and sponsorships.
the next morning I was up early to travel to Heathrow for my flight. Luckily the airport wasn't too busy this morning and I went through quite quickly and waited for my flight.
After the short flight I arrived in Nice and went out to see Oscar waiting for me, He pulled me into a tight hug
"Missed you Mae."
"Naw I always miss you Osc, I don't like not being in the same town anymore" i looked at him sadly.
"You didn't to leave you know, you could have stayed"
"I know I just needed some space and time away to get myself in a good space"
"I know! come on let's go I wanna take you out to breakfast before I talk you to see Charles"
"Okay sounds perfect"
We drove to Monaco which wasn't far from Nice and just chatted about life and the drive there.
He took me to our favourite Cafe.
"So do you know if iI'm having a Neice or a nephew?" he wiggled his eyebrows
I laughed "About that I'm gonna give you something to hold onto and yes you can read it but I swear to god Oscar if you do read it I don't want to know just yet what gender the baby is" I said seriously
"Omg no I can't be trusted with no spilling that secret"
"Give it to Lily then it's so tempting to look but I want to save that for when I know if it's Lando or Charles we find out together"
"Oh god just promise if I do read it and spill the beans you won't yell at me lol"
"No promises" I laugh and sip my juice
After breakfast, he dropped me off to Charles' house who was aware I was dropping by as Oscar asked him if he would be home
I walked down the driveway and knocked on the door
He opened the door.
"Mon Amour I missed you come in" he gave me a small hug and stepped aside to let me in.
"Thanks for seeing me."
"Of course, Oscar said you needed to speak with me, Please sit can I get you a drink?"
"Just a water please" I smiled and sat down on his couch.
"Sure" he smiled and disappeared in the kitchen
when he came back he set the drinks on the table and sat on the couch next to me "How have you been?"
I smiled and let out a small laugh "I've been better but the reason I'm back and sitting here in your living room is that I um..." I paused" Fuck this is a lot harder to say thanIi thought it would be" I took a breath and he placed a hand on my thigh and gave it a reassuring squeeze.
"It's okay take your time" he gave me a nod of encouragement
I took a sip of water and then a deep breath "Im..Pregnant" I watched his eyes go a bit wild and his mouth fell open a small bit
"Oh, and i'ts mine?" he looked at me questioningly
"truthfully I don't know so I need a DNA sample to test with and I didn't think Lando would speak to me "
"Oh Mon amour I'm so sorry you're in this situation its completely my fault I didnt even remember that we didn't use protection to be honest id just assumed even drunk I would have remembered that"
"Yeah I didn't think about it either and Lando and I had been intimate in the same week and he had just pulled out so there's still always a chance it was him. which serves us right for using the pull-out method if it is his"
he sighed "Still I feel guilty for my part in all of this"
"I'm sorry he punched you" I said
"Dont be I deserved it"
"I'm sorry you're now in this position too, if I'd noticed my period was late earlier I could have taken a pill and we wouldn't be in this situation right now"
"Oh Mae I wouldn't have wanted that and you know Lando wouldn't have either"
"Anyway here is the cheek swab and the parcel you can do it and post it whenever you feel like it they already have the babies DNA on file" I said and looked down to my belly and rubbed it and his eyes followed suit
"You know Mae if it's mine, I will love and support you both forever you know that right? I know it may not be exactly how I planned to be a father but my Papa was the greatest man alive and I will strive everyday to be half the man he was for that baby"
I place my hand on my heart "I know Charles, you know he is already so proud of the man you are"
"Thank you Mon Amour, I'll get this test done ASAP and send it for you so you can know"
"Do you want to see a photo?" I asked and he nodded a smile on his face
I reached into my bag and brought out the Photos from the ultrasound.
"Oh wow look at them so small and beautiful like their mama already" he said taking the photo from me and making me smile looking at him.
I spend a few more days with Lily and Oscar in Monaco just hanging out before leavving back for London and thankfully not bumping into anyone else I know and especially not Lando.
2 and a half weeks later it was a normal day I had been out for an appointment for work when I came home and checked my letter box seeing I had 3 letters I took them into my apartment and flicked through them as I took my shoes off, one from the bank, one from the local council and one that didn't say who it was from. I opened that once first as I was curious to see who it was from hoping it was the DNA results.
The letter read:
PATERNITY TEST
Dear Miss Piastri,
We recently received a sample From C. Leclerc to Compare to the sample provided by you regarding the paternity of the unborn Child.
Alleged Father Details
Charles Marc Hervé Perceval Leclerc 16 October 1997. HECAASGU_0032
Mother Details: Maeve Elizabeth Piastri 6 April 2001. HECAASGA_0034
Regarding the sampling of the participants please refer to the protocols in copy. We received the originals of the identity confirmations and of the consent statements.
Method:DNA isolation was carried out separately for all samples. Genetic characteristics were determined by the following PCR-single-locus-technology analysis.
Results:
The results of the analysis are shown below:
DNA-System DNA-criteria Charles Leclerc
HID123830_001DNA-criteria Charles Test
HID123830_002AM X, Y X, Y
D3S1358 14, 15 14, 18
D1S1656 16.3, 17.3 16.3, 13.3
D6S1043 11, 17 15, 19
D13S317 9, 12 8, 9
Penta E 10, 16 14, 18
D16S539 12, 15 19, 13
In all analyzed PCR systems, Charles Leclerc does not show the genetic markers which have to be present for the biological father of the child. The biostatistical analysis of the PCR systems was performed according to the method of Essen-Möller. The probability of Mr. Charles Leclerc being the biological father is < 01.9999 %.
Conclusion: Based on our analysis, it is practically proven that Mr. Charles Leclerc is not the biological father of the child.
"oh Shit" I breathed out.
Lando is my only thought. I need to tell him. I'm already 4 months pregnant now he needs to know.
I booked the next flight to Nice which is tonight and quickly packed a small bag and got ready.
I left for the airport and organise a car to pick me up in Nice. when the car arrives at Landos... and my old house it's about 9PM
I thank the driver and walk down to the front door. I take a deep breath before I knock.
I wait patiently as I hear him coming down from upstairs and Frankie barking like mad already down to the door like always. I had a jumper on that was a bit baggy so it isn't as obvious that my bump is there for when he opens the door.
The door swings open and he looks taken aback "You're not my Pizza" he says
"I'm sorry to just show up like this am I able to come in and talk?" I ask
"um.." he hesitates "Sure" he steps aside and lets me in
"I'm sorry this was a last-minute trip I've come straight from the airport and I wouldn't come unless it was important"
he looks at me expecting me to spit it out while I was here
"Right sorry, I'm here because well" I pause for a small second "I'm pregnant and it's yours"
He blinks his eyes a bit and then they get wide looking at me as if I am a fish out of water
"You're what?" he said shocked
"pregnant" I pull up my jumper to show my belly through the tight white top I had underneath
His mouth falls open while he stares at my bump he closes his mouth and sits down on the chair just behind him just staring straight.
a knock at the door goes off and he doesn't move an inch.
I look at him and realise he hasn't even noticed the knock
"I'll get that then" I said slowly and began to walk towards the door and answered it and took the pizza from the delivery man and walked back towards the living room with it and put it down on the table.
he is still sitting where I left him
"you're scaring me Lando" I said and put my hand on his Shoulder
"You're pregnant....and it's mine?"
"yeah I got a DNA Test done" I said and put the letter down and the photo from the sonograph. As it landed on the table it caught his eye and he reached to pick them both up,
"So you thought it was Charles'?"
"I had no idea and I thought it would be easier to ask him to do a DNA test because I didn't think you would speak to me"
He closed his eyes and shook his head a little "So wait how far along are you?"
"4 months"
"4 MONTHS," he said loudly "Holy shit so your'e like almost halfway" he covers his face.
"I'm really sorry Lando, I had no idea I was pregnant until it was too late"
"You now I don't blame you for that night, I was so fucking mad at myself and at Charles and at you I just exploded, but you thought i'd cheated and so you went to Charles for protection and he fucking used you the bastard, you were in such a vunerable state and he was the one who gave you all those drinks and knew he could take advantage of you in a situation like that and he should have known better. I mean your not completely innocent in this all but neither am I and I get it why it happened"
"None of it ever should have happened but it did and I'm sorry that it all happened"
"Dont you apologise, I know you're sorry and I'm sorry we are in this situation, I guess my pull out game isn't as strong as I thought and my Sperm seem to be as fast as Max verstappen " he jokes cracking a small smile.
"Ew" i laugh "So what happens now?"
"I don't know Mae, I mean I always knew it may happen and although it happened in the complete opposite way I imagined, its' still happened so I guess we just do the best we can. Do wanna start as friends and take it slow and find ourselves again and if we're meant to be then we will get there and if not we deal with it as it comes.
I nod almost crying.
"Oh come here you" he says getting up and giving me a hug "You wanna stay for pizza and Frankie cuddles?" I nod into his shoulder.
"I'd like that" I replied.
We sat down and then I remembered 'You better call Oscar and put him out of his misery he knows the gender he hasn't spoken to me in 4 days because he was worried he would spill the secret" I laughed and so did Lando
He pulled out his phone and Facetimed Oscar
"wasssapp" Oscar answers the phone and immediately sees us both in the frame
"OMG OMG OMG RED ALERT MAE I CAN NOT KEEP MY MOUTH SHUT" he panics
I laugh "It's okay Oscar you can tell us"
He burst into a smile and takes a big breath "You're having a little boy" he bites his bottom lip with happiness
I let out a breath and my eyes start tearing up and I turn to Lando "a little boy Lando"I say as he wipes away a few stray tears
"I'm gonna have a little boy to race with" he says and looks over to me in disbelief
"He's gonna be a Piastri Fan I can feel it in my bones and wanna race with Uncle Oscar"
We laugh and have some small talk before he let's us go to work everything out
"you wanna move back in?" Lando asks grabbing a slice of pizza and handing it to me
"I would love that, I've been so lonely" I say honestly
"me too, it's just not the same without you here" he says and Frankie jumps up on the couch and cuddles into me "We've both missed you so much"
#lando#Lando Norris#Lando X reader#Lando Norris X reader#Charles#charles leclerc#Charles x reader#Charles Leclerc X reader#Oscar#oscar piastri#Formula one#F1#Reader#X reader#Fanfiction#one shot#F1 grid#Y/n
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Supernatural S05E04 The End
Warning: this is going to be borderline Dean critical
Goshhhh Jared's voice is so soft as Sam. I can't.. his voicemail voice can put me to sleep.. I'm not kidding
It hurts me to see that Sam called Dean with a huge news that he is the Devil's vessel and Dean goes droning on about his idgaf attitude
this is also the second episode where Dean goes time traveling without Sam
when present Dean wakes up in future verse and looks outside the window, the camera pans to scene and you can see a theatre is playing Route 666
In the next scene there's a bar that's missing the letter K so instead of Lucky's bar it reads Luc y's bar! That's clever
another Ben Edlund episode focused on Dean
Future Dean bothers me. He says Sam didn't make it knowing full well Sam was trapped in his body post possession. So he did nothing to save him? And he is just going to off him?
Dean doesn't trust Dean..why am I not surprised
lol Dean is so bossy he is bossing himself 😂
present Dean getting the same treatment from future Dean that he gave to Sam.. how lovely..
Anyone else feel present Dean would love to have a threesome with future Dean and some hippie chick?? 😂😂😂
im actually curious to know under what circumstances Sam said yes to Lucifer in this future verse. It can't be the same as canon. Shame they never answered that..
it's also the second time we see Dean talking to Dean. The first one was in that episode where they get stuck in a dream because of the dream root. The 'you are going to die and this, this is what you're going to become"
omg.. Dean is abusive to himself too..
Did anyone else notice, that future Dean dies in 2014 and if you do the math, Season 9 came out in 2013, add the one year Sam spent as Soulless and guess what? Dean really did die in 2014
enter Lucifer!Sam. And the crowd goes wild! I can't tell you how much I've enjoyed Jared Padalecki in that all white suit! People responsible for his wardrobe and hair and makeup in that scene, I love you guys!!
that head tilt!!!!!!! It does things to me! Y'all don't understand, if I ever get a chance to meet Jared IRL I'd ask him to do the head tilt 😍😍😍
like oh my god Lucifer!Sam doesn't even smile the same as OG Sam..
wait what? How did I not notice this before? In the end when Sam meets up with present Dean, Dean pulls out Ruby's knife and Sam steals himself away! Did he think Dean would kill him now that he knows he is Lucifer's vessel??? Please tell me someone else caught this too!
Does Dean ever tell Sam about his trip to the future? I don't remember it but if he does I'll put it on the review
Can you tell i love Lucifer!Sam?
#It had to be him#Sam Winchester#Dean critical#Supernatural#S05E04#In the end#Sam girl#Lucifer sam#A+ acting by Jared Padalecki
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checking the tag and immediately seeing posts about how allison & tammy are interesting but ontologically evil like noooo haha please dont miss the exploration of how abuse victims can end up abusing those around them even with the best of intentions....
like. to me allison's 'toxic' behavior makes complete sense when you put it in the context of her mother, her parents dying young, and her almost immediately becoming attached to kevin (a man who puts her down in the same ways that her mother did while cutting off all of her other relationships). she's lived with kevin and with barely any semblance of love or support, let alone a sense that she deserves it, for TEN YEARS. to me it makes COMPLETE sense that when she starts building relationships with new people, she becomes someone who demands a lot from others while giving little in return. she's been giving her all for nothing in return for a very long time, probably had that same toxicity modeled for her by her parents, and to expect her to immediately have a healthy understanding of how balance works in a relationship is ridiculous.
(side note it kills me every time people judge allison for being married to kevin despite how obvious it is that she hates it. especially when they judge her intelligence and treat her accordingly, thus accidentally reinforcing kevin's abuse both by treating her as stupid and by deeming her unworthy of reaching out to)
and then patty. god i feel like i need a second watch to understand her because i was so taken off guard by where her character went (in a good way). like i'm kicking myself for this lol but for most of the show i didn't think very hard about her being 'one of the guys' because well, it's a sitcom trope, whatever. but i feel like her queerness (however you read it, personally i lean towards lesbian + heavily aspec) led her to use that position as a shield. it's a precarious position where she isn't fully expected to play the typical role of a woman and can sometimes join in their antics, but this position requires that she put down other women to reinforce her own status, and as soon as she stops doing what the men want she'll be thrown out of the group without hesitation. it's a way to feel like you're hacking the patriarchy when in reality you're just playing into it in a way that makes you less personally uncomfortable.
tammy is so much more interesting than i expected tbh. it's not really my call whether she successfully subverts the tropes that she's representing (lesbian cop + disposable black girlfriend) or is just another example of both of them, but at least her character was informed by those details and makes the choice to leave for her own well-being. like she's not good for patty, but patty really isn't good for her either. i think her issues lead her to replicate abusive behaviors in the same way that allison does. she's got no one in this town that's like her, so when she gets even the smallest chance to find someone she can be with she's desperate for it, but takes it to a degree that's controlling and inconsiderate of who patty actually is as a person. also i love that moment where she acknowledges that allison can't just divorce kevin because it really puts that dissonance of 'cops can't actually help people if their job is to enforce the status quo' front and center. i kind of wish she'd gotten to learn the whole story and we could've found out whether she'd understand their actions or stick to the law, but i don't think they had the time for that and that's okay.
man i could keep going. this was so good
ahhh i finished kevin can f himself and i want to talk about it but i need to fix my sleep schedule for real :/
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CHAPTER 24 OF ASHES ASHES, DUST TO DUST IS OUT!
For those who don't know, this is my ROTTMNT fanfic about the Apocalypse timeline! How I think it could've went from start to finish.
This chapter was incredibly fun to write! So glad I could finally get it out to y'all, so sorry for the wait!
#rottmnt#save rottmnt#rottmnt apocalypse#rottmnt ashes ashes dust to dust#rise of the teenage mutant ninja turtles#future donnie#rise donnie#purple dragons#baxter stockboy#woah what are those tags for#crazy#guys please don't kill me for that ending#nothing bad will happen in the next chapter.#...the previous tag is a lie#anyways!
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hi can i get a character who's associated with fire, has had rough beginnings due to being cast-out from society because of their appearance and struggled with their femininity, went on a journey seeking power and to become stronger, ultimately being blinded by their thirst for revenge, have killed several people and at some point got betrayed by someone close to them?
all in no particular order
and make it a double, please 🙏
#fang runin#mizu#blue eye samurai#the poppy war#these are extreme generalizations and i might have missed something this is all in good fun please don't come for me thanks#i love both of them so much#i was going insane watching the show#i love this archetype so much??#oh and also! the character has THREE love interests#a guy who they grew extremely close to and then ended up dying#a guy who seems insistent on being their enemy and killing them and a girlboss who wants freedom and despizes the expectations society plac#and their bestfriend is the comedic relief who's actually a really smart and compelling character#im literally obsessed#all of their love interests are fruity btw. i don't make the rules#spoilers btw
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One of the best Voyager scenes to indicate Tuvok & Neelix's dynamic and how I think Tuvok is just as if not more 'annoying'(positive) than Neelix is when Neelix pours Tuvok a fresh squeezed glass of a fruit juice blend and Tuvok's like (paraphrased) "I don't want to drink this." and Neelix is like "Can you please try it?" and Tuvok's like "I don't want to, you're really bad at this sort of thing. It's going to taste bad." and Neelix says that Ensign XYZ said she LOVED it, she even had a second glass! And Tuvok says Ensign XYZ could drink poison without a second thought and Neelix is like "Tuvok could you please just TRY it? Just try a little SIP of it PLEASE??" and Tuvok sighs and rolls his eyes and sniffs it before taking a sip and it turns out he loves it. Turns out it tasted good actually. And then after all that Neelix tries to talk to him over eggs (which he's again cooking fresh for him) and Tuvok tells him he doesn't wanna hear "the life history of his breakfast." Absolutely insufferable this man I would have burned his eggs on PURPOSE!!!!
#I love Neelix so much and I think he and Tuvok are very funny together - irritating4irritating#People say 'Neelix is so pushy with Tuvok!' and you know what? I think Tuvok can handle it. I think maybe he does need to be pushed -#down a flight of stairs. (he's my favorite character and he's so annoying...TUVOK!!!!!)#Tuvok: -kicking and screaming- I don't want to drink the juice!!! It's poison!!! You're trying to poison me!!!!!!!!!#Neelix: Can you please drink the juice. The fresh squeezed juice I made for you Mr. Vulcan??? Can you please???#Tuvok: Fine but if I die it's your fault. If I die from the poison you're FORCING me to drink it's on y- Oh this is delicious actually.#and don't tell me 'Neelix didn't make it SPECIFICALLY for Tuvok' bc I know he didn't but he says#'I'll start squeezing that second glass!' after Tuvok finishes his sip so he IS freshly squeezing it#Neelix: -makes Tuvok fresh squeezed juice-#Tuvok: Are you trying to poison me???#Neelix: -talks to Tuvok while making his eggs-#Tuvok: Can you be quiet???#<- TUVOK!!!!!!!! I'M GONNA KILL YOU EHHEHEHEH <3#Tuvok is the most annoying guy ever bc he doesn't care about what people think and is a snob with a lowkey superiority complex#vs Neelix is perceived as annoying (post his relationship with Kes) bc he cares a lot about being useful and helping the crew and sometimes#is too pushy because of that but listen...I think Neelix is sweet and genuinely trying his best - after the Kes plotline with him ends I#really don't find him objectionable. Just chatty & a bit overbearing maybe Meanwhile Tuvok !!!#Meanwhile Tuvok!!!!!!!!! HHEHEHHE#st voyager#star trek voyager#I think they should have done more with Neelix thinking the crew of Voyager were spoiled - specifically how Tuvok acts Like That sometimes#little lord Tuvok. oH SORRY...for DEIGNING to speak while preparing your eggs your HIGHNESS!!#I think people do a disservice to Tuvok by not talking more about how he's kind of a hardass and a snob v_v also a disservice to Janeway#indirectly bc her bestie is kind of a hardass and a snob and what does that say about her??#I also wish Neelix kept up a bit of that 'these people are crazy and also so soft oh my god shut up about the food being bad - we're trying#to SURVIVE!!! Eat the Leola Root!!' from the earlier seasons...I like when he shows he has a bit of bite#It's just funny and interesting that Janeway isn't friends with Tuvok bc he's 'not like other Vulcans' - she's friends with the most#Vulcany Vulcan ever and I love that for them.#CRIMINAL that we don't ever get any in-depth insight into their friendship#Tuvok
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Do you have any Zhongli/Zhongchi fic recs? I haven’t found any that are nearly as good as yours 😔😔
funnily enough someone already asked this, but it was quite a while ago and tumblr is a mess to search old shit thru so here, this is the post this was asked during the ao3 crisis of- .......last year? i can't remember. either way, the post starts w me saying i don't have all the names and links but dw, after ao3 came back up i edited the post so you should see all authors and links in the recs.
i have to admit that for reasons unrelated to the fandom i haven't been reading many zhongchi fics as of late? so like- bear in mind i don't have an updated mental picture of any of the recs after the post was made. so if one went off the rails or if one of the WIPs finished, i'm not aware;; i also mention in the post that i'd add more recs if i had access to ao3 (which i didn't at the time bc it was down), and while that is true, it's been so long since i read any of them that i wouldn't be able to confidently reccomend them outside of 'i somewhat remember the plot and i remember liking it'. also i don't remember half of their names. so uh- yeah that's the list i think
#also there are plenty of fics that i'd have loved to recomend but that ended up either going off the rails towards the end or that just-#left me disappointed#complete tanget but what is it with people making holy angst and then completely missing the point of said angst#as in#the resolution they give to the angst is sometimes more infuriating than anything#like by that point i'm rooting to have no resolution LMAO#which is why angst resolution is always like my n°1 concern in my fics#last thing i want is for the angst to be super good and then for the resolution to leave y'all like-#that's it?#not in the sense of payoff for the angst#but in the way the issues brought up by the angst get handled#i don't want to point fingers obviously i'm not that much of an asshole#but i vividly remember a fic that set up childe being bullied horribly by a bunch of adults for something that was outside of his control#and that he couldn't have possibly known#and so he just flees bc i mean poor guy i'd flee as well. plus they backed him into a corner with no other way out#like- think public proposal except childe didn't even know he was dating zhongli. and when he was confused about it#all the onlookers started berating him for being stupid#which like- it's one thing being dense. and it's another thing being unable to communicate w eachother (this was zl's fault)#anyway. so he flees. the resolution to the angst is him getting dragged (against his will) back to liyue and zhongli just saying#sorry i forgot to say i loved you please never leave idk what i'd do without you#and like off-camera he did almost kill the 'onlookers' that bullied childe#but like#that's it#there's no further apologies from everyone; childe retains no issues from a highly traumatic event (it was portrayed that way);#everything is solved by zl saying actually i love you if you leave i'm gonna be depressed forever#like????????????????????????#obviously i'm being very vague about it#that's not exactly how it goes in the fic#don't want to throw hate at it the rest of it was really good#it just left me with a growing dread of 'this isn't going to be handled well by the author isn't it' as it went on
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and then no one said anything about the fact that if i watched ONE MORE episode tenax pulls a "i'm not angry i'm just disappointed i'm hurt" about scorpus signing with the white faction.
#do you see the vision here <- guy who has a watch rate of one episode per month#oh the implications of scorpus not being there for tenax in his time of need... the death of the child who is not but is symbolically their#is that a separate fic completely yes but it is ALSO in some ways a divorce fic. tenax like i needed you but scorpus also needing him#OH MY GOD THEY LITERALLY DO SAY FELIX WAS HIM and i can do SO much with the concept of a “stray”. oh please. please strays instead of rats#one knife to the ribs one fixed race one apartment board THAT'S A STORYLINE BABY RISE OR DIE THE ROMAN WAYYYYYY#i do see your calla/tenax storylines i do. i could be swayed but we are not here for that currently this is the same as the chariot racing#like i KNOW what i said about the gold faction representing everything that scares scorpus a dream he never thought they'd reach#and then to have it ripped away now he no longer even has the dream untarnished i do understand. which is why the “i'm disappointed”#kills me even MORE because it shows he gets it. like on some level he does understand why scorpus had to but it's his pride that's wounde#so to continue from what i WAS saying with:#sets the bar so low because how else would tenax love him (as if tenax would not do the same thing if he lost) and they have even MORE#questionable celebratory reward sex. yes i assigned scorpus a degradation/praise kink the world works in wondrous ways don't question it#scorpus/tenax#those about to die#tenax making sure to care for the kids is what's killing me too because i REALLY want to draw a parallel with scorpus making sure he takes#care of the prostitutes. yes he's a notorious hedonist yes he has a lot of sex but he always pays well doesn't he. over-well. he pays too#much and ends up in debt he pays enough to buy girls freedom. so that they only have to if they want to. it gets him a reputation sure AND#it gets whole houses of girls under his (and therefore tenax's) protection. you can't bruise her up; that's scorpus' favorite girl.#she can charge more for being favored. he can pay for massive parties where no one else is invited and if he falls asleep midway drunk#off his ass after a race the girls would never say. they still get paid. if tenax comes to watch and give instructions they'd never say.#if tenax tells them all to leave and it's just him and scorpus in the golden room and all the girls see before they shut the door#and latch it behind them is scorpus on his knees in the soft plush cushions with tenax offering him grapes one by one from his fingertips#like a favored concubine instead of the champion whose laurels are tilted on his head they won't say a word. not even when the noise#inside the room continues for long after the hour runs out the girls still stand watch until it's quiet and then crawl back in around where#scorpus is alone in the big wrecked bed with a smear of blood or wine on his mouth who could say. certainly they wouldn't.#no matter what they still get paid. whether they did the work to wreck him or not.#ANYWAY#they take care of the selves they couldn't protect is what i'm trying to say. for tenax it's the child he was/scorpus it's the body he sold#only he hasn't stopped having to sell it. & i guess as we're learning with the extortion tenax is still a child running from a burning hous
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finally got around to do the character wrapped that i got tagged in by @scallioncreamcheesebagel!!! suletta mercury (wfm), char aznable (0079), mikazuki augus (ibo) simon petrikov (at/f&c), roxy richter (scott pilgrim), yua serufu (diy!!) miguel o'hara (atsv), daiba nana (skrs), abed nadir (community)
my character of the year award 2023 goes to Suletta 💖
tagging: @beenisaur @keepinventory @italofobia @pimpa @ethercrowne @bluefire-axolotl @zevranunderstander @galaxae @apollyons @tapir @imviotrash
#abed jumpscare#i forgor i watched community this year but i remembered and he's my special little guy <3#natasha please don't kill me for putting atsv miguel. i am a fake fan i lnow#technically i watched diy!! at the very end of last year but i love yua so this counts.#nana also technically doesn't count but i did find my love for her this year and this is my list so suck it#i could have put so many gundam characters but i refrained myself.#jessie.pdf
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when im bored i go on tiermaker and have opinions
#not tagging this people are going 2 kill me#nothing wrong with most of these i just don't like them. ok don't take this personally#berdsei is at the top because it sucks#also i would like to add ralsusielle can only happen if ralsei is transfem and they find out together. okay#if ralsei's a guy it just doesn't work. and i like suz and rals better as siblings waoaoao#susie x clover goes extremely hard btw one of clover's heads likes her she says it in some cut dialogue#the ideal deltarune ending is susie starting a polycule with noelle catti clover temmie monster kid (THEY'RE NB IT COUNTS) and girlsei#and whatever other girl they pick up on the way there#kris ships suck arse because aroace kris hope this helps#okay that's it bye everyone please don't kill me#welcome back to me screaming
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Got thoughts on Ethan Carter this morning.
This man was SO in love with Genevieve, in an attempt to gain her fathers approval, he joins a war effort he doesn't support or believe in. When he deserts his main concern isn't his family, who literally remove him from the family records and the tree that hangs in Wates Landing, its Genevieve, because he hates to disappoint her by failing to please her father. Hes fully prepared for her to leave him when she finds out, tells her he'd understand because he "has no honor and has no money", and Genevieve calls him the most honorable man, because he is, and she essentially tells him her dad can shove it because "you're home now and we're gonna get married"
He is shot protecting her, and while she desperately struggles to keep him alive, panicking and begging Ivy for help, hes telling her how he would have married her no matter what her family thought, how he would have taken a marriage where they can barely touch because Casters and Mortals don't mix, and he would have been happy.
And as he dies the second time after she brings him back, all he does is talk about loving her, about how he never believed for even a second that her father was right when he said it was impossible for a mortal and a caster to be together. And he gives her the locket as he does before he dies in her arms a second time in one night. Both times hes given a chance to say anything as he bleeds out in her arms, he could ask her to say something to his family or to be buried somewhere special to them, but he puts his final bits of energy into making sure Genevieve, who has lost her mother and sister this night, know she is LOVED.
And in the afterlife?? When he could wait for her to join him(he seemingly wouldn't have had to wait more than maybe a decade or so seeing as she seemingly dies rather young) instead, he tries to save her from her curse. The curse she brought onto her bloodline through her love for him and her unwillingness to let him go, he goes to the far keep to try and fix it. To prove one last time that he loves her, that he would do anything for her in this life or the next. But he fails, and becomes one of the bodies in the water, while Genevieve spends eternity wanting him, and watching her family.
#rainy talks#beautiful creatures#the caster chronicles#ethan carter wate#genevieve duchannnes#do i tag ethan#i don't think she hes kinda glossed over#but i am SOBBING over these two#PLEASE THEY DESERVED A HAPPY ENDING#can't believe the books give me all these ships#all kinda tragic#most getting a happy ending#and I chose one of the two that doesn't#and not even that#i chose the one that has arguably the worst!! most painful ending!!@#but i love them SOSOSOSO much#they are the hyperfixation rn#i can't believe the movie did them so bad by having her kill him the second time#she would never how fucking dare you#justice for my poor lil guys
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what's wrong with dry food??? my humans feed me it all the time and i think it's fine
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op wheres the natural feeding option
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you guys are getting fed?
#im a barn cat so maybe im missing something here #meowtthew don't look
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ITS OKAY TO BE A MOGGIE
ITS OKAY TO BE A MOGGIE
YOU ARE NOT LESS VALID IF YOU ARE NOT A SPECIFIC PEDIGREE!!!!!
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extra special shout out to cats who have "common" coat colors. grey tabbies and black cats i am rubbing against your head affectionately <3
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as a grey tabby i really needed to hear this :"3
#i feel like i never see positivity posts for moggies even tho we're the most common type of cat....
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i cant believe there are cats ACTUALLY advocating for kittens to be separated from their mothers before 12 weeks??? kittens still need to learn how to interact with other cats before being placed into their furever home omg you guys know you're advocating for undersocialized and aggressive cats right
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um op some of us??? matured early??????? i was separated from my mother at 7 weeks and i turned out fine... interesting how you assume that kittens being separated from their mothers at a younger age will lead to the degeneracy of the next generation...hmm i wonder where i've heard that before...
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OP got bit too hard during a play-fight as a kitten and it shows XD
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also op have you ever considered that just because somecat is kind of scared and unable to deal with strange cats or humans, it doesn't mean they don't deserve to be adopted?? you sound like a vet psyop honestly
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oh meow god saying that kittens should be fully weaned before leaving their mother is NOT veterinarian rhetoric and i never said that they deserve to be euthanized!!! my mother literally died when i was 3 weeks old and it seriously messed up my development so stop putting words in my mouth, thanks
anyway friendly reminder that underweaned kittens are prone to illness and often struggle with basic cat behaviors like litterbox usage, and in some nyavinces it's even considered kitten abuse
#discourse #cant believe "kitten abuse is bad" is controversial now
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BORN TO DIE
WORLD IS A FUCK
猫神 Kill Em All 1989
I am trash cat
410,757,864,530 DEAD BIRDS
#outdoorliving #outdoorcats please interact #outdoorcat friendly
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can't believe cats are uncritically reblogging that born to die world is a fuck post. i know it's funny but op is literally an outdoor cat truther
#like cmon now you just have to go to their blog #lulu speaks
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gentle reminder that pushing cups off the table is not cute and can cause a lot of distress in your human!!!! gentle reminder that our teeth and claws can easily hurt them more than they can hurt us!!!!
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evil reminder that the cup should always be pushed off the table. evil reminder that you should always bite and claw at your human no matter what. you can do whatever you want forever
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make your own pawst
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umm i know a tomcat who did that and his human ended up putting him down so...
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Nyaverage shelter cat behavior
#not nyaruto #re-nyab #pickles shut up
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saw two male cats sleeping together on the porch today. homeow behavior imo
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hey um what the fuck??? it's really not okay of you to go assuming other cat's sexualities, especially cats you don't even know???? as a queer cat i'm VERYY uncomfortable. real-ass cats didn't consent to your nyaoi fetish, thanks
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1. i was making. a joak
2. i'm literally gay???
#literally what's your pawblem
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reblog if you've ever caught the laser pointer
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i know you fuckers are lying
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this tom hasn't caught the laser pointer
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shut the heull up
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grey toebeans >>>>>>>>> pink toebeans and don't let the haters make you believe otherwise
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op shut the fuck up ALL toebeans are beautiful!!! just bc you're miserable and insecure doesn't mean you can bring others down based on things they can't control
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oh so the cat-human separationist wants to preach to us
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Maybe a part 2 of the arcane characters saying things they regret, but they're apologizing because I can't live after reading a angst 🫠
Making up with Arcane characters after a bad argument. | Vi, Caitlyn, Jinx, Ekko, Sevika x Gn!Reader
(Previous part)
Fine, fine, here is a happy part two guys. Take it as an apology for the tears and pain I've caused.✨️
Content: Swearing, accusations of cheating, slight angst, making up, fluff, potential spoilers for season 2, established romantic relationships, sfw
Reader has no set pronouns!
((Not proofread))
》VI
She knew that she had fucked up. There was no way to deny or refute it either. And your absence was further proof of that.
You were always there for her, even when things got bad and she became even worse. No matter how much she yelled or drank, you were there afterward to nurture her back to health. It was so unfair of her to expect it still, after all she had said to you. She hated herself. She hated how weak and pathetic she had become. How she can't even stand straight anymore from the alcohol and couldn't win a single game since she had lost you.
And instead of Caitlyn haunting her like she used to, it was only you now. But you were crying every time. Asking her why she hated you so much. Why she couldn't care for you the way you cared for her. Why you were always the second choice despite having been there since the start.
Why, why, why.
Gritting her teeth against the headache, she made her way through the dark, familiar lanes to your small home that you once shared together. She had to talk to you. She really, really had to. Even if it's far too late now after a week of silence in-between the two of you. She had taken the time to reflect and think about everything, especially about your relationship. And it made her realise that nothing in this world was losing you too.
Knocking on your door, she nervously waited as she heard your footsteps quickly approaching her from inside. You opened the door carefully, ironically just how she had taught you, before freezing at the sight of her. She gave you a weak smile, attempting to look calm and friendly, but it still scared you off. "Hey cupca-" You tried slamming the door into her face mid greeting, but her foot was faster to jam itself in the way.
"H-Hey! Wait, please hear me out!" "Fuck off, Vi. I'm not in the mood to hear more of your bullshit. Go back to Caitlyn since I know how badly you want that!" You never cursed, and every word you spoke made her flinch. She, for some reason, didn't expect you to be this mad. But it hurt, and she deserved it. Another thing she underestimated was, unfortunately, your strength since you somehow managed to push her away and shut the door again. "Come on! Please! I... I didn't mean what I said. I just... have been losing my shit ever since what happened. The guilt is killing me, and I know it's not an excuse! You're right, I have to stop this shit! You're right, I need to stop treating your love for granted!"
She didn't know if you were even listening to her anymore, but it didn't stop the tears that burned in her eyes. "I don't give a damn about Caitlyn like that! I never did! It always you for me. You... you cared for me when no one else ever wanted to, and I was such an idiot for not appreciating it more." Her hand slammed against the wood in defeat, her head coming to rest against it as her body trembled. She was so scared of losing you. This can't be the end. "Please. Please just give me another chance to prove myself. I know I'm a fuck up but I swear I'll do better now."
Vi nearly fell right through your house entrance when you opened the door wide with a teary huff. "God, you're such an idiot... get in already before the neighbors complain." You didn't let her reply as you simply dragged her inside and locked the door again. The pitfighter watched you do so with a gentle gaze, one that felt so familiar to you. "... Fine, I'll give you another chance... but no drinking or fighting anymore. Please." You whisper to her, and she nods quickly before engulfing you in a warm hug.
She knows that she isn't fully forgiven yet, but she'll do everything in her power to prove herself worthy of your love again.
》CAITLYN
"You're still up." Caitlyn's voice was calm and gentle now, so different from the stern and cold tone it had before. You ignored her, however, knowing better than to fall for this again. She always got like this when she knew she had screwed up and was trying to crawl back into your good graces. But this time around, you didn't allow it that easily. You refused to speak to her if she hadn't come back to apologize. And yet... you couldn't help but allow yourself at least one sharp dig at her. "And you're late to bed once again. But I suppose Officer Nolan's 'report' was just that interesting, no?" You were perhaps the only person in all auf Pultover that could ever accuse her of something so scandalous as adultery and get away with it.
It certainly would have been amusing if Caitlyn didn't feel so sick at the thought of you believing that.
Sighing, she placed her hat onto a clothing hanger, her jacket following suit. You were facing away from her on the bed, trying to read a book and rest, despite the pain in your heart. It was hard being angry at her when you loved her so deeply. But her insults had struck much deeper than that.
The bed dipped behind you, and soon enough, you felt her strong arms surrounding your body and her nose tickling your cheek. "I'm sorry, my love. I really am. I... have lost my cool, and that was wrong of me." You scoffed at her words, finding them too shallow for the pain she had caused earlier. Yet you struggled to get out of her strong grasp on you. It felt desperate. And you hated the warmth and security that it made you feel. "If that is all you have to say, then you can leave." You hissed out weakly but couldn't find any malice in it. Just heartbreak, that solidified in more tears burning in your eyes. "Because how... how could you ever say that I could betray you? Do you know how that makes me feel? Do you care?"
Caitlyn hummed against the nape of your neck soothingly, a way to acknowledge the plight she had caused you without revealing her own tears. The grief had made her into a monster. A monster that hurt its friends, family, and most importantly, you. It was unforgivable, and yet she wanted to prove herself worthy of you anyway. She wanted to show you that she hadn't changed deep down like everyone claimed. She was still yours.
"... I will find a way to end this war and resolve it peacefully as soon as I can. I swear it to you." She began, her voice low and gentle, as she listened to the sound of your hiccups and sniffling. This wasn't what she wanted. "And I apologize, truly, for what I called you... I know that you are loyal and trustworthy. Much more than I ever could be... I'm still your Caitlyn." The last part was whispered quietly, as she tried everyone in her power to not break down in front of you like this.
She hated what she had become deep down. She knew it was wrong and that her mother must've been turning in her grave at the sight of what she had done. But what she couldn't handle at all was you hating and leaving her.
There was a moment of silence before you turned to face her and immideatly hugged her impossibly close as you cried into her arms. She rubbed your back lovingly, understanding that this was your way of accepting her apology. But forgiveness will still be a long journey she was willing to take.
For now, she'd rest in your embrace thankfully.
》JINX
Deep down, you knew that she didn't mean what she said. She never would do anything to hurt you. Silco's death was just killing her more than anyone could have expected, and it was hard for everyone to deal with. But you just couldn't take the pain and hurt she caused you anymore. You've been there since day one. You were always at her side. You always took care of her when no one else wanted to. And you understood her better than she did herself. But it was ultimately just not enough. Or so you thought.
The young girl that was now dragging you through the lanes reminded you of her too. She didn't speak a word to you, and for some reason, you didn't have it in you to protest against her odd actions either. She somehow seemed to recognize you the second you bumped into her. And that was enough for her to take your hand and lead you to a very familiar hideout. Perhaps it was fate that brought you here again when you needed Jinx the most.
"Hey kid, who's our little guest-?" The rest of the young woman's words died on her tongue, and it left you simply staring at each other. There was a familiar haze in her eyes, one that you often saw when the voices were taking over. She once mentioned that you sometimes became a part of her hallucinations during longer absences, and that reminder alone made your heart ache. You shouldn't have run away that day. But what other choice did you have? She didn't trust you anymore. She didn't think you should be together anymore. Why were you even here?
"S-sorry... I'm just going to leave..." You muttered as your ears rung and that familiar burning in your eyes made your sight blurry. You felt suffocated and somehow also angry, wishing she could just see how much you loved and cared for her. But just as you were turning away to run again, her strong hand was quicker and held you back by your arm. "Wait. Let's just... talk, alright? Like we always do?" That was your thing. Whenever things got bad, you'd sit down and talk calmly to her about it. She used to scoff at it every time... yet she was the one who suggested now for once. Something about it shook you so hard that it made the first tears finally spill at the recognition she had given you for all the work you've put into her.
Jinx panicked a little at that, unsure of how to comfort you, yet at Isha's stern frown and cross of her small arms, she just hugged you for the first time in a while. And god, did she miss it.
Perhaps it was good to show the little girl a picture of you after all.
"I'm sorry. I'm really sorry, I swear, sweetie! I... I won't ever say stuff like that again. Just don't leave me. Please don't leave me. I just, I was just-" You hushed her by just hugging her tighter and shaking your head. "It's okay... just hold me for a while. We can talk later... I missed you so much." You whispered, voice breaking into sobs. Jinx hummed weakly and sighed against your hair, the familiar scent making her relax and feel better at last.
Isha grinned to herself behind you before quickly sneaking off to let you talk things out.
》EKKO
To say that the entire firelight hideout was pissed at him would be an understatement. Absolutely everyone disagreed with the way he treated you, and the side eyes he got very much confirmed this. But the worst part of it all was definitely you avoiding him like the plague.
Every time he entered a room, you were the first one to leave in a hurry. Every time he tried speaking to you, you either ignored him or found an excuse to get away. Every time someone even mentioned his name to you, your mood seemed to dampen. And that hurt so much that it killed him. This isn't how he wanted you to feel about him. He was your boyfriend, damnit it. Yet he acknowledged that he was failing at his job way more than he should've allowed himself to. He had to fix this somehow.
Ekko couldn't just lose you over his own foolishness. You were the one person who motivated him to keep going even on his worst days. You were the light he fought for. The person he battled to come home to every day. He couldn't handle your absence any longer, especially at night when he laid wide awake in your empty bed without you.
And so, he finally had enough and cornered you one night up in the tree during a patrol you had together. One, he definitely didn't pull the strings for to happen. And ever the one to abide by his orders despite your current dismay, you were now avoiding his gaze whilst you watched your sleeping home below. It was peaceful and calm, but the pain lingered between you two too much to enjoy the moment. He didn't know how to break the deafening silence, and it made him think of backing out on his initial plan... until you surprised him by speaking up first.
"I'm... sorry for avoiding you. I didn't mean for this to become your last resort. I just... didn't want to be a burden anymore." "Wait, wait, wait... who said that you were a burden, I... I should be the one apologizing right now. Because I was wrong about every fucking thing I said to you." The words spilled out in panic at the mere thought of you blaming yourself. He never wanted you to feel like this. It made him feel even worse about himself. This wasn't right. "You're not useless. You do so much for us, for me, and I take it all for granted like the asshole I am! And I fully acknowledge that now... I shouldn't have snapped at you like that. There is no excuse for it." He shook his head in disappointment at himself, wondering if this was it now. He'd understand if you broke up with him now... but instead, you seemed to be in the mood to surprise him alot today.
"Did you... like the food I made you?" He blinked at your question in confusion, yet answered honestly. "Best thing I had all week." "Then I guess I'll forgive you... just don't do that again." Ekko chuckled weakly at your words, relief filling his senses whilst he pulled you close to press a kiss to your head. "Would never dream of it... wanna ditch patrol and fly around town?" You mirrored his sly smile, glad he had the same thing on his mind as you did. "Sure thing. But let's make it a race."
He let you win.
》SEVIKA
She took some time to cool off after your argument and returned later into the night with a clearer mind. Sevika had actually reflected on what you had said to her, and she knew you were ultimately right. She was extremely overprotective and stubborn, two things that didn't mesh well and often ended in her thinking you couldn't take care of yourself. Even if she knew better than to actually believe that.
You were strong, especially mentally. It's what drew her into you to begin with. But with the fall of Silco and a war being on the verge of breaking out against Piltover, she had no choice but to make sure that you never left her sight. And if you did, then you had to be somewhere she knew was safe and away from all the chaos she dealt with daily. It helped her focus and stay calm to know that you're okay. Yet despite how much she cared, she still fucked it all up for herself again.
And now she had to fix it, something she was never good at.
She felt awfully guilty at the sight of the things you've lovingly prepared for her, now laying forgotten and cold on the kitchen counter. She truly didn't deserve someone as kind as you. And yet she considered herself too selfish to let you go.
Slowly approaching the bedroom door, she paused to hear if you were awake or not. Unfortunately, you were, but she only knew this from the faintest sound of your sniffling and sobbing that drifted through the wooden door. Sighing to herself, she knocked once, deciding to just rake things slow and as calmly as possible. You had sustained an injury after all, and her mind was reeling at the thought of it getting worse without any proper care. "What do you want?!" Your weak voice yelled at her, and it made her frown. Yeah, you were definitely beyond pissed.
"I want to talk." Her gruff voice said, and it may have sounded like a demand if the underlying care and worry didn't overshadow it so clearly. Your silence made her initially think you were ignoring her until the door slowly opened and revealed your disheveled form. "... well, go ahead." You muttered, one hand cradling the side of your hip that was clumsily bandaged up by you. You were never good at stuff like that.
"Let me take care of the wound whilst we're at it. Can't have ya dying on me because of an infection." She sighed out before simply dragging you to your shared bed and pulling out your medkit. You didn't protest or complain and let her do as she pleased, whilst you carefully listened to her speak with an unreadable expression.
"Listen. I... get it. I really do. The way I treat you isn't right, and I know you're grown enough to take care of yourself, but... I can't risk losing you too now. It drives me crazy to think about. Even if that ain't much of an excuse, and I get that too." She was never this honest before. Usually, she simply deflected or blamed someone else. But here she was, for once admitting openly to being the problem. "Just... be more careful out there. That's all I ask of you. I won't comment on it otherwise anymore though, unless you're in serious danger. I promise." Finishing the last of her bandaging, she hummed at it now looking much securer. This way, you are sure to recover much faster.
Taking a deep breath, you nodded your head at her words, deciding to give her another chance to prove herself. You understood where she was coming from after all. "Okay, fine. I'll accept your apology... if you help me cook." She grinned at that slightly with a casual shrug. "Fine by me, if I get a taste of your heavenly cooking, sweetheart."
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