#had all my items ready for the BC fight and then.

[084392]

"i forgot about kyurem"<-plight of a first time pokemon mystery dungeon gates to infinity player.

[mystellenia]

ellie with a clumsy gf ୨ৎ

summary: how ellie cares for her clumsy girlfriend

content: nothing thats nsfw!! just ellie being a cutie concerned gf

notes: answer to this req!! SHES SO PUPU BABYGIRL IN THAT PIC I WANNA BITE HER JFWIBFJWKRJR. she's actually so beautiful i can't. entirely unrelated: idk how i feel about this... but i’m trying not to be like EW I HATE THIS FUCK THIS ITS SO BAD. like i dont even feel like that but we already know how i feel about this formatting. its growing on me tho

(wc 0.39k) so short i know guys i gotta dip my feet

constantly laughing but also concerned at how you manage to trip and bump and bruise yourself up on literal air

in apocalypse au, she's always been very aware of her surroundings bc of patrol and combat and stuff so she tries to keep you out of the way of things that she knows you'll bump into

always has an ice pack chilled and ready to go in the freezer in case you bump yourself real hard and it's sore because ice helps bumps not bruise right when you get them (looking at you guys clumsy ladies write that one down)

always warns you about things right as they're happening since you get into things SO FAST

like just as you're bumping into something or dropping an item she's blurting out, "wait! there's- a shirt on the floor"/"remember- that the washing machine door is open"/"baby, you're gonna drop that- just... like you did just now. you okay?"

always asks what you did to get a new bruise. she'll notice a new one and joke, "oh, what did you do this time?" and you'll respond, "i may have walked into the dishwasher while the door was down... but this one doesn't hurt that bad 😁" it's become like a little game

she's become sooo desensitized to any bump or bang sound in the house bc she knows its just you. not to say she doesn't care about you getting hurt--she immediately throws out a "you good?!" or "you need me?"--she just knows you know what to do: ice pack or heat compress. it's routine now.

read that low vitamin c levels make you bruise easily, so always has vitamin c rich snacks stocked up. oranges and strawberries and other fruits, always ready!

she's so stupid in love that she'll cut the fruits up into hearts or try nd make the most simple little animals with them from some mother of 3's tutorial on instagram reels and genuinely gets upset when she can't recreate them.

^ like you notice her absolutely maiming some apples and ask, "ummm why are you slicing and dicing that poor apple?" and she'll mumble, "it's supposed to be a stupid crab."

and for my ladies with darker skin where bruises aren't as visible or even just pale skin that just doesn't bruise easily, she's still just as concerned. and since there is no visible warning of a sore spot, she's hurriedly apologizing after pressing on a sore spot or laying on a tender patch.

@abbysbug @picklesarenice69

hello to my clitter critters. soooooooo erm sorry about going like basically inactive for like 2 weeks i got into the fight of a lifetime with my mother 😊 we still beefing 😊 dw tho when she's old and wrinkly i’ll have power of attorney and trust the cord WILL be plugged.

like i’m joking but as of now that bitch is an opp fr

but anywhoooo i’m back. and my dinosaur of a laptop had a health scare and i thought i was gonna have to plan a funeral for her but she went to the doctor (apple store) and she's all better. idk how it still works so well now bc my mom got this when obama was still president 😆 don't y'all worry tho this motherboard does nothing but purr we chillin (the fan turns on whenever there are too many graphics moving)

[toxictigertonic]

Okay. Here me out. I know I already asked for something and this i can't ask for anything ever again from you but please your magnificents I am but a poor little British boy asking for the crust of your bread:

WHAT IF THEY WERE HOSTING A BAKE SALE. WHAT IF.

Keep asking me things!! I love to yap!! My bread crusts are free, I shall even throw in some butter for them!!

A bake sale hosted by the prime assets for the reagents would be the most hectic, hilarious, and probably dangerous thing you've ever seen, and that's saying a lot. Where did they get the baking materials? Did anyone follow a recipe? Should you eat anything that Franco or Leland had a hand in creating? Who knows!

COYLE

- He cannot bake to save his life.

- It's both underbaked and overbaked at the same time. Outside's burnt to a cinder and the inside is still batter. Turn down the heat on your oven you fool.

- He'd either try to make something really simple, like oatmeal cookies, or he'd think he's a God at baking and try to make some shit like macarons or a soufflé.

- Kinda guy who thinks he can just fuck with the measurements and imgredients in a recipe and still have it come out the same. Also doubles his recipes and forgets to double the baking soda (I'm guilty of that ngl)

- The reagents would buy his baked goods just to use them as throwable items. Bricks are out, Coyle's homemade oatmeal rocks are in.

- Honestly I think he'd be good at making things taste good, he just can't bake them properly.

- As for being at the bake sale, he's immediately jealous of how good Phyllis' desserts look. They've got that homemade charm but still look amazing.

- Takes some comfort in seeing the mess Franco is serving up though.

- Would tell people that if they don't like the way his cookies are baked then they should make them themselves. I payed 2 tickets for these cookies I deserve to complain.

MOTHER GOOSEBERRY

- The QUEEN of the bake sale. Bow down to her.

- She spent an entire month planning and prepping for this bake sale, this has been the only thing on her mind for 4 goddamn weeks.

- Makes at least 5 or 6 different desserts, ranging from mini apple pies, to simple chocolate chip cookies, to actual perfectly made macarons. This woman is magic when it comes to baking.

- She even has cute little packaging for all of her baked goods. This woman went all out and you better appreciate her.

- Will offer you a sample if you don't know what something is, but if you say you don't like it you better be ready to answer to Futterman.

- Futterman is not allowed to advertise the baked goods. Mainly bc anyone who says they aren't interested is chased down. There's no more room underneath the table to hide unfortunate reagents.

- Besides, Phyllis is already amazing at advertising her own baked goods. Her personality makes people want to try her stuff immediately (and the table smells heavenly).

- By the end of the bake sale, her table is empty. Sold through everything and had people begging to order stuff from her. (There might be some angel dust in those cookies but don't tell her I told you that)

- Franco was not allowed to try any of her baked goods. Samples are only for paying customers, little man. He tried to snag one secretly many a time but he's almost gotten a drill to the hand as punishment.

- Coyle and Franco fight over who gets to lick the spoon when she's done mixing batter. Neither of them get it, Futterman gets the spoon.

FRANCO

- I want you to be honest now. Would you really eat anything he made? Would you trust his baking skills?

- Remember how I said he likes his cookies severely underbaked? That's what he's bringing to the bake sale. Just nearly raw cookie dough. And it's not even good cookie dough.

- I love him, you know I do, but he would not change spoons between taste testing the dough.

- Forgot about the bake sale until the day of and just threw something together so Phyllis wouldn't yell at him for not participating.

- The only way I'm trusting anything he makes is if Phyllis is supervising him. They can make thumbprint cookies together :)

- Honestly I'd probably just give him 50 dollars and let him buy things rather than allow him to sell things. Let him buy some cake pops.

- The reagents bully him for his shitty baking skills, and the poor guy had to hand Lupara off to Phyllis at the door. He's just gotta take it, or start a fist fight.

- He'd throw a mini tantrum anytime somebody bought from the other two. How DARE you not buy his cookies, he made them with love! And potentially teeth.

- Spends most of the bake sale trying to steal a single thing from Phyllis bc she won't let him have any samples. Hides under the table and keeps getting his hand slapped by her.

Keep sending in requests, art or headcanons I don't mind! It gives me something to do and I love any chance to draw or think of the sillies.

[sweetsbfreex]

the binky garden (the binky fairy pt 2)

summary: part two of the binky fairy. "Steve tries to make it up to y/n but we aren’t letting up so easily and gives the silent treatment bc they were supposed to be a team but doesn’t let up for like a couple hours or until the next day and then just fluff ? Idk if that even makes sense" +

""okay but now we need to see steve grovel and work his ass off to please his wife and get out of the doghouse right? right??????"

in the dad!mafia!steve universe

pairings: dad!mafia!steve rogers x wife!reader

warning: none really

-

After an hour or so working in his office, Steve heads to bed.

The moment he becomes in close proximity to the bed, his eyes fall on your sleeping figure, and the alarms in his head go off. His wife is facing away from his side of the bed. He noticed the wrinkle between your pinched eyebrows. That’s never a good sign. She went to bed simmering.

Most nights, you and he cuddle face-to-face every night. His palm would spoon the back of your head, as you rested your head on his chest, and their legs tangled together. As long as you were close to each other, you both were happy. 

Steve sighs, strips off his shirt and sweatpants. Leaving him in his underwear for the night. He knows his wife in and out, and he couldn’t blame her stubbornness on this. He had fucked up exponentially and all on his own account. 

Once he’s set his watch, signet ring, and wedding ring on the matching dish y/n had made years ago. He’s able to relax under the soft duvet, his body is able to finally relax when it hits the luxurious, plush mattress. Then, he’s rolling over to cuddle his girl. He's as close as he can get. With his arm thrown over your waist and his nose pressed against the back of your neck. 

“Just because I am allowing you to cuddle with me doesn’t mean I'm no longer upset,” you mumble sleepily. 

“What?” Steve utters, propping his body up with his elbow. 

“You heard me,” you say sleepily. 

“Fine.” Steve replied curtly. He repositions himself, before placing a kiss to your cheek. 

“Don’t push it,” you tell him, bringing a hand to push his face back.

Not only does it hurt, but it fucking sucks. He doesn’t enjoy the fact that you’re so upset over this. Not even allowing a pert kiss on the cheek. But he loves you just as much as he respects you. 

What he hates most of all is how you wouldn’t look at him as you spoke, let alone open your eyes, as you feigned sleep. 

This was going to be one long, tortuous night. 

-

The next morning, you wake up alone in bed. Fortunately, you can’t help but think. It gives you the chance to avoid the elephant in the room a bit longer. 

You get yourself ready for the day. Your stomach in turns to be honest. You didn’t like fighting with Steve. You absolutely hated it. And unlike most, you could say it didn’t happen often between you two.

Nonetheless, you’re finally ready for the day. You walk down the extravagant staircase in mom jeans, sneakers, and one of Steve’s tee shirts (ironically enough). 

Elysia sits in her highchair. Her hair is in bunnies as she shrieks along to the Frozen soundtrack playing from Steve’s phone. 

Steve stands in the kitchen, cutting an apple for Elysia. 

You walk up to Elysia, hand cupping her cheek. 

“Good morning, baby.” 

You go to kiss her plump cheek, only to be met with a whine from your little one. Elysia shakes her head, pouts, and crosses her arms over her chest. 

“No! Mean mommy. Take away my binky,” she spouts, eyes closed as she looks away. 

You stood to your full height, mouth dropped in surprise. Your eyes tie to Steve’s distraught, surprised ones for a millisecond, before you turn back to the pouting (age)

You know your toddler has the dramatics of a soap opera. This wasn’t a small spiff of you having her use the potty in the morning, even though she didn’t want to. She truly was cross with you. In her eyes, you had taken a treasured item from her. This is exactly what you didn’t want to happen. 

“Honey, don’t you remember what we talked about? The fairies need them for the smaller babies who don’t have one.”

She keeps her pout, but you watch her resolve begin to break when she finally decides to face you. 

“I miss my binky.” she says solemnly, looking up at you with those big eyes. Eyes Steve could never hold out against.

You know exactly what she’s doing, but you won’t fall for it and give in. As much as you want to pinch her cheeks and pop her binky into her mouth, you don’t. 

You sigh, “Did I ever tell you about the really nice gifts the binky fairy leaves?”

She shakes her head with wide, eager eyes. Just waiting for you to spit it out!

-

Even though you had slowly broken Elysia’s resolve. The day continued with Elysia being slightly short with you. She didn’t prefer you to hold her, didn’t want you to feed her, and god forbid you try and play with her. She wouldn’t allow it without the promise of getting her binky back. For a two-year-old, she knew exactly how to play her cards.

It wasn't until a few hours later that Elysia toddles to you, her tail between her legs as she apologized. Or tries to, as the three of you have been working on it for a while. You know it’s for sure Steve's doing. 

In addition to Elyisa’s newfound attitude grew the tension between you and Steve. He was feeling guilty over the whole thing, and you didn’t feel any amount of remorse in that. 

At one point in the afternoon, you roll your eyes walking past the white roses spread about your bedroom. And two purses you’ve been eyeing for a while sitting pretty on your side of the bed. A lovely note attached to them. 

Currently, you’ve made your way to the kitchen and are rummaging through the fridge for you cranberry brie bites. 

Elysia was down for her nap so this would be the perfect time to go for the kill. Steve shadows over your hunched figure as you look for something in the fridge. His hand caressing your hip as he tried to get your attention. 

“Doll” his voice tender as he says your name. There’s a hint of desperation in his voice, you note.

You ignore him, continuing your search for the brie. Naturally, you can’t help the butterflies when Steve’s other hand moves your hair to the side, pressing light kisses to the back of your neck. 

“I’m upset with you. Did you forget?” You can continue your search, begging your voice to remain calm.

“What do I have to do to make you not so upset with me?” He strategically lowers his voice in that soft, sultry way. The one that makes you so weak that you end up falling in bed with him every time. 

You ignore him again, taking in his roaming hand.

“Hm?” He kisses between your shoulder and neck. 

“I don’t know,” you shrug. 

“There has to be something. Anything.” 

You turn abruptly, “All I know is: I’m still really pissed off and a little hurt. And I’m not being dramatic this time, you let me think I had finally weaned her off her pacifier, just for me to end up being the bad guy because you were sneaking it to her this whole time” you huff. “And you shoving yourself on me is not helping.”

“Shoving myself?” He sounds offended and taken aback at the last part of your vehement.  

“Yes.” 

Maybe shoving wasn’t the perfect word choice. 

“Okay.” He exhales, resting his hands on his hips. “I’ve let you simmer in your anger all day, I’ve given you your space, and I’ve been patient. But now we’re talking it out.”

“And if I don’t want to?,” You tell him, raising an eyebrow in challenge.  

But Steve has had it. His fingers gripping your chin gently as he turns your face, “Sit down, Y/n. I’m not asking again.” 

You’re taken aback by his gesture, but in a concerningly good way. You concede as you follow him to the main living room. You sit on the couch while Steve makes a point to sit on the center table, his knees brushing yours. 

“Why are you upset?” Is the first thing Steve says. 

“Oh my god, Steve. Why do you think?”

“Well obviously I understand the reason, I just don’t understand why. It’s just a pacifier, what's the big deal.”

She loves this man with her whole heart, but my god, could he be frustrating at times.

“Right now isn't just about a binky, then it’ll turn to curfews, deciding when she can date, when she can dye her hair— we’re supposed to be a unified front. And I don’t want us to do things behind each other’s backs because we disagree. and letting Lys see that too is another thing. I don’t wanna seem like a bad parent, Steve, and it sucks that you let me celebrate this milestone when you knew it wasn’t true.”

“Baby,” Steve breathes as he grasps your hand and pulls on your arm, tugging you onto his lap. When you’re seated, he caresses the cut of your jaw, kissing the corner of your lips. “I’m sorry. I didn’t see it that way and it wasn’t my intention to hurt you either. I promise it was only supposed to be one time, but it got out of hand when she kept pulling those damn puppy eyes.” 

You gently laugh at the last part. “She can be very convincing,” you tell him.

“She can…and I don’t want you to think I don’t respect any of the opinions you have towards Elysia.”

You smile at his admission, “I’m sorry for the way I acted.”

“It’s alright, I understand. And while we’re at it, I don't like you walking around as if i’m not here. I mean, not even a good morning?”

“I’m sorry. I’ll work on it, I promise.” You pull his face to yours. “Do you want a blowie to make up for it?” You mumble against his lips. 

Steve smirks at your proposal, dragging a hand down to squeeze your ass, “As long as I get to show you how sorry I am.”

“Deal.” you kiss his lips and before you know it, you’re being thrown back onto the couch. Steve hovers over you, his gold pendant resting against your collarbone. “Steve!” you laugh. 

Steve lifts himself up with one arm, while he turns the other to glance at his exorbitant watch, “We have about fifteen minutes until she wakes up from her nap.” Steve informs you, descending to place a peck on your lips before eagerly tugging your jeans down. 

-

It’s a bright and sunny day. The three of you are in your backyard, behind the gazebo where your flowers, fruits, and veggies stay.

You and Steve are knelt on either side of Elysia who stands with her bag of binkies clutched in her hands. 

“You ready?” You ask her softly, running your hand over her hair. 

“Will I get lots of stuff?” She looks up to you. 

“Lots and lots of stuff.” You promise. 

“Okay..” she’s still unsure about it, but the promise of new things was enough to reel her in. 

The three of you begin to shovel a hole big enough for the ziploc bag. When you're done, you all sit back. 

“Ready, babydoll?” Steve asks. He smiles when she nods her head. 

“I am so proud of you,” you praise your little one, kissing her cheek. 

Elysia smiles at the praise and quickly drops the ziploc bag into the hole, “We can cover it.”

So the three of you do just that and then she picks up her watercan to water the spot. 

-

The next morning is like christmas. Elysia comes running into your bedroom. The bed is still too high for her, so she stands at the end of the bed, jumping in her spot.

“Wake up! Wake up! Wake up!”

“Lys,” you groan. 

“We have to go outside!” 

When Elysia’s contagious energy rubs off on you and Steve. The three of you finally make it outside. Pajamas and all. She was eager more than ever to make it outside. None of your voices had even settled before you got out here, voices still gravely and full of sleep. 

You and Steve each hold one of Elysia’s hands as you walk to the garden. She babbles on with excitement, trying to get her father to indulge in it too. Her father who trudged along and rubbed the scruff of his beard and eyes every five seconds. 

But when Elysia finally sees the flourished part of where her Binkys are planted, her small hands cover her mouth in surprise. She bounces in glee, running towards the patch. Her excited giggles fill the air and her eyes brighten, in awe at every gift. 

There’s a variation of sealed lollipops, sealed cake pops, and new fisher-price little people figures. Everything on sticks looks like they were grown from the ground. 

“Mommy! Daddy! Look, look, look” she points behind her. “I gots new stuff!”

-

a/n: after months of waiting, i hope you enjoyed it!!!! a lot of people asked for a part 2, so i hope i lived up to your expectations <333

if you enjoyed pls don’t forget to reblog or give feedback 💐

[zombii-writess]

perfect pair

| OC M! Best Friend x Fem! Chubby! Reader |

omg not a yandere fic this time 😱????

anyways guess who’s back from the dead???? summer is here and i’ll start writing pretty soon bc i was so busy and no, i haven’t forgotten about that ren smut. i was lacking motivation to finish it BUT it will be coming soon.

this fic is all to my chubby readers!! but it could be read by anyone really.

also i wrote this from my phone so excuse any errors,,,

tags: fluff, best friends to lovers

▸You’ve been friends with Finn for around 5 years and it wasn’t easy being his friend when he first arrived next door. When he first moved in the summer of 7th grade, he was a bitter kid who would refuse to make any friends, he thought his parents were bluffing when they told him they were moving closer to the beach.

▸he laughed at them before resuming his game. Man did he wish he took them seriously so he could’ve begged them to let him stay with his grandparents. Now he’s stuck in some sea side beach where sand somehow ends up inside his shoes. WHERE DID IT EVEN COME FROM?

▸when he first arrived at his new house, he wasn’t pleased. Finn could already tell he wasn’t going to have the best school years judging from the loud music coming from next door. bahh, it’s probably some popular kid who he’s going to the same school with. what luck …

▸setting the cardboard box filled with items onto the porch of his new home, Finn makes his way back to the moving truck for more boxes before a voice calls out from behind him.

▸“Hi, are you our new neighbor?”

▸Finn grits his teeth, should he scare off the nosey neighbor or should he be friendly so he can have an easier time at school? …fuck it, lets scare them. He turns around, mouth open in a snarl as he readies himself to shout some harsh words before snapping his jaw shut.

▸there stood you, jean shorts with a t-shirt of some anime character that he probably doesn’t know of, with a tray full of cookies and a container of lemonade in your hands. but he didn’t focus too much on what you had or wore. Finn’s blue eyes were focused on your shy smile.

▸he was enamored. his parents noticed his zoned out look. his dad waved a hand in front of his face to snap him out of it while his mom was busy giggling while greeting you. You on the other hand were confused on why Finn was just staring at you. is your face a mess? oh no, is your shirt inside out?!

▸his mom reassures that you look fine and thanked you for the snacks and beverages. You decide to wave the family of 3 goodbye before heading back to your front door where your parents were waiting for you a smile on their faces.

▸when his parents FINALLY get his attention, he mumbled something before storming off to his new unfurnished room. there he would figure out what the fuck just happened? was he curious about you? i mean, one thing for sure was that he thought you were pretty. very pretty…

▸Finn bristles at the thought of finding you attractive, pink painting his pale skin from the ridicules thought. no way, he thought, shaking his head. this is just... some weird interest, it’ll die out soon

▸for the first week since moving in, Finn avoids you… or at least tries to. both of your parents and his became great friends and constantly invited each other for barbecues or a simple day at the beach, which Finn hated the most. during summers back where he lived, he mostly stayed inside, playing his games and staying up ungodly hours of the night before abruptly passing out on the edge of his bed.

▸yeah, safe to say that he lived a pretty unhealthy lifestyle. Finn was a tall, pale, skinny kid who was bullied constantly at his old school, which led him to several fights, and he basically had no friends, so his parents were pretty worried about him. so, they decided to move the family to a beach town, hoping he would find friends.

▸that’s where you come in. whenever Finn’s family comes over, you take this chance to get to know your new neighbor better. and so did your siblings. Finn couldn’t say he hated it, your siblings always managed to make him snort from any witty comebacks towards anyone they didn’t like.

▸he also started to enjoy your presence the more time you spent together. over the next few weeks, Finn’s summer became filled with laughter, sunburns, beach days, and shy glances. it was official, he had a crush on you. on you! the girl who is wayyyy out of his league. the girl who spent most of her summer pulling him out of his shell. there’s no you’ll ever like him, but being your friend is good enough for him.

▸then years go by in a blink of an eye, you’re both in high school, seniors to be exact. Finn and you have been attached to the hip since that summer, your friendship blossoming throughout the years. everyone knew the pair of friends. ‘Oh, you’re looking for Finn? Find [Name] first and I guarantee you, that he’ll be there.’ and vice versa.

▸but everyone shared the same thought whenever the pair came across their minds ‘when are they going to start dating?’ they can’t handle your love filled gazes at each other. it’s painful to watch and listening to your poor attempts of flirting makes them want to rip their ears from their head.

▸over the years, Finn has changed drastically. he gained a tan, from spending hours on the beach with you, his eating habits got better, he had dyed his hair to a beach blond a year ago, his brown roots were starting to show. and he had gained a bit of muscles from playing in the school's soccer team.

▸his parents were thankful for your existence for it brought their son out of his shell and it gave him the chance to experience life other than video games. he stopped getting into fights for any harsh words that came his or your way. it wasn’t easy for you to stop him from jumping over the table and body slamming some guy because he made fun of your weight.

▸while he’s mellowed down a bit and has a kinder attitude towards other, he won’t hesitate to be a dick and get rough. of course, he’ll never use his harsher side of himself towards you. if he did, he’ll never forgive himself. you’re his everything. his rock and most importantly, his best friend. though he wishes to be more who’s been with him through thick and thin.

▸when he got into fights, you were there to take care of his wounds. when his grandpa passed away, you were there to give him a shoulder to cry on. whatever hardships he faced; you were always there…with that same smile you gave him when you first met. that stupid smile that made him fall in love with you.

_ _ _ _ _

should I make a part 2 where Finn actually confesses??? 👀

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[0zru]

their princess ♡ kyungjun × eunhwi

꒰ ୭ৎ ꒱ tags: ꒰ nsfw!! dom!kyungjun, dom!eunhwi, sub!femreader, soft dom kyungjun & eunhwi, princess treatment (bc why not?), p in v, fingering, double penetration (mouth and vaginal), praising, name calling ("baby" "doll" "princess"), multiple orgasms, non-idol au!!. ꒱ -lmk if i missed anything!

꒰ ୭ৎ ꒱ note from mika: ꒰ this is pretty long, and i almost deleted it twice on accident.. i hope you all enjoy it though!! ꒱

you had a exam coming up and you were studying nonstop everyday for a week. you knew that you could pass it with flying colors, but you had a habit of overthinking. it didn't matter how many times your loving boyfriends, kyungjun and eunhwi, told you that you were the smartest person they knew or that you shouldn't overthink. It didn't work. so, you were studying to the point where you would pull all-nighters. that's when kyungjun decided to step in. "love, you've been studying all day. don'tcha think you should rest?" kyungjun said softly, rubbing your shoulder lightly. you knew he was right but you didn't want to take the chance of failing something you knew was very important. "i will rest in a minute, just one more page then im done, okay?" you rebuted, pouting looking up at the man. he knew you very well, he knew you weren't going to stop until you passed out. but even that couldn't stop you. "baby," he started, slightly tilting your chin up to him when you turned your focus back to the book in front of you. "im not going to argue with you, but I do need you to take good care of yourself. it's 10:40pm, let's rest then you can continue in the morning, yeah?" you couldn't fight the sleep that was suddenly weighing down your eyes, so you agreed. the taller man picks you up from your desk and walks you to your shared bedroom where hwi was already sleeping. there is where you slept for the night.

-the next morning

as the morning rises, you felt a gentle hand on your face. "time to wake up, doll." eunhwi stated softly, planting a kiss on your cheek. "10 more minutes, m'still sleepy." you mumbled. "angel, it's time to get up. it's already 11am, and junnie already made breakfast for you. don't you love junnie's cooking?" eunhwi proposed. instantly your eyes fluttered open. "im up, im up!" you blurt out. "that's my girl." eunhwi chuckles. "now let's get you cleaned up." eunhwi declared.

after you were done freshening up, you instantly bolt downstairs to the kitchen where kyungjun waited patiently for you. "good to see you're up and ready." kyungjun laughs. "i made your favorites! come sit." the buffet style table top had all of your favorite breakfast items, waffles, sausages, eggs, potatoes, etc. all you could do was smile and give a loving kiss to kyungjun. "aw, thank you doll. I hope you enjoy your meal! eat as much as you can." kyungjun complimented. "hey, where's my kiss?" eunhwi joked. nonetheless, you skipped your way over to hwi and kissed him as well. there was never a dull moment with your boyfriends, never.

after breakfast, you went right back to studying. you didn't want to fail your exam. but, as the day went on you felt more confident. so, you asked your boyfriends to help you study with flashcards. "junnie, hwi! can you quiz me with these flashcards? jus' wanna make sure i have all the information down." you ask them. "sure love, let me see 'em." kyungjun replied, with a hum of agreement from hwi. "are you ready angel?" hwi asks, taking half of the flashcard deck in his hands. "mhm, ready!" you nod determined. so the three of you began practicing.

"love, you've gotten 4 incorrect. are you sure you've been studying?" eunhwi asked, raising his eyebrow. "yeah, i mean i tried my best and stuff. i thought i was studying hard enough! i—" kyungjun interrupts you suggesting, "maybe she needs some... encouragement?" he gives eunhwi a knowing look, the same look he gives him when they are about to rearrange your guts. you knew you were in deep waters. "yeah, she just needs encouragement." eunhwi smirks mischievously.

“love, i have a suggestion.” kyungjun says, turning his head toward you. you nod. “how about we do 4 more cards, and after every correct answer, you strip. then, at the end, you’ll get a reward.” eunhwi interjects, smirking. “okay, deal.” you agree, rubbing your hands together determined to excel. “okay, first card is.. define wamble.” kyungjun asks, looking down at you. “um.. wamble.. to.. to move unsteadily! yes, to move unsteadily!” you anxiously blurt out, playing with your thumbs. “correct! to move unsteadily is the correct definition!” kyungjun happily exclaims. you decide to play it safe, and you remove your top, exposing your bra. “next one is..” you did this another three time and surprisingly got them all correct! by the end, you were just left in your panties.

"looks like you’ve earned yourself a reward, princess.” eunhwi smirks, leaning forward. you’d bite your bottom lip in anticipation waiting for their next move. eunhwi was the first to stand up from the couch. “looks like my girls need some attention.” eunhwi smiles, getting behind you, groping your breast eliciting a moan from your lips. he’d pinch your left nipple and occupied his mouth with the right. kyungjun sets the cards down and immediately brings you into a passionate kiss, swallowing all of your pretty noises. “someone’s a bit needy, does my princess want attention?” kyungjun whispers against your lips, earning a hurried nod from you. “words sweetheart.” kyungjun demands, easing his hand down to your soaked through panties. “yes please, so needy f’you.” you’d whimper, pleasure hearing your body.

kyungjun swiftly dips his fingers into your soaked panties, feeling the wetness coat your lower lips. “so wet, i bet you’re hurting here aren’t you?” kyungjun taunts. oh, the way he talked to you turned you on so badly, eunhwi’s lips on your tits, kyungjun’s fingers teasing your hole, it all was overwhelming you so good. “please fuck me! i’ve been good!” you’d whimper, the aching was becoming too much, you needed some sort of friction. “i know baby, i know.” kyungjun wastes no time inserting his fingers into your dripping, aching cunt. eunhwi changed positions from your breast and preoccupied himself with marking your neck along with your collarbone.

kyungjun’s fingers fit into your cunt so well, reaching places that your own fingers couldn’t reach. it felt like heaven. eunhwi marking your body, the sensation was amazing. your pussy clenches on kyungjuns fingers signaling your climax is soon rising. “gonna cum f’me?” kyungjun says lowly, with his thick accent poking through his tone. without warning, your body begins to shake rapidly, for the first time ever, you’ve squirted. “oh, would you look at that? our baby squirted!” eunhwi smirks. “she deserves an extra reward.” kyungjun smiles, slowing down the pace in his fingers.

as you come down from your first orgasm, eunhwi and kyungjun were already undressing themselves. “love, do you think you ca go another round?” kyungjun asks softly, moving a strand of hair from your forehead. “mhm, of course i can.” you nod. “alright then.” kyungjun places a kiss on your forehead, turning you around with your ass facing him. “dibs on her mouth.” eunhwi smirks, getting in front of you and taping his precum coated tip on your lips. “open up, baby.” you happily open your lips, licking a stripe on his tip, causing his cock to twitch. on the other hand, kyungjun was lining his cock up to your needy hole, coating his tip with your arousal, using it as lube. “im gonna put it in now, are you ready?” kyungjun questions, tap his cock on your lower lips.

all you could do was mumble a ‘yes’ since your mouth was now preoccupied with eunhwi’s cock. kyungjun’s thick, veiny cock slowly pushes through your tightness, eliciting a groan from his throat. eunhwi was now slowly thrusting his cock down your throat at the same time kyungjun bottoms out inside of you, almost kissing your cervix. “your mouth is so warm, could be buried in it all day.” eunhwi groans, biting his bottom lip. tears threaten to leave your eyes as eunhwi keeps hitting the back of your throat just right, and kyungjun fucking your cunt so good.

your body feels so warm, warmer than it has ever been before. the way they’re using you is intoxicating, you don’t ever want it to stop, neither do they. “you feel so good baby.” kyungjun moans, wrapping his hands around your waist.

eunhwi’s thrusts begin getting sloppier by the second, he takes a handful of your hair and makes it into a makeshift ponytail controlling the movement of your head and begans face fucking you. kyungjun’s thrust become harder and sloppier as well, causing him to throw his head back in pleasure. their movements are synchronized, your body is moving roughly, your cunt in overstimulated and you can feel another climax coming soon. your stomach is in knots, the bubbling inside of you threatening to pop at any given moment. you want to cum so bad. kyungjun senses this and moves his right hand to play with your sensitive bud, “cum on my cock baby.” kyungjun grunts, his high coming soon. “gonna cum down your pretty little throat.” eunhwi moans.

as if it was magic, you all cum at the same time. eunhwi cuming down your throat, kyungjun cuming deep inside your cunt, and you cuming on kyungjun’s cock. kyungjun slows his pace, helping you ride out your high and slowly taking his cock out of your pussy. eunhwi gently removes his cock from your mouth. your body goes limp and kyungjun quickly sits you up on his lap, letting you rest there for a second while you come down from your climax, kissing your forehead.

“you’re gonna do well on that exam.” eunhwi chuckles deeply, patting your head, smiling. eunhwi grabs a glass of cold water for you to drink when your done. “run a warm bath of water please, hwi.” kyungjun whispers to the boy. “on it.” hwi responds, swiftly moving upstairs and getting the bath ready.

“you did well baby, very good.” kyungjun places one last kiss on your forehead before picking you up bridal style.

[reverie-starlight]

Bestie, my love, light of my life (for reals :( ) I’m in my thoughts™️ thinking about atsumu being like. Super, always prepared with a plan b whenever your plans get changed bc he never wants to disappoint you and I’m soft smh 🥺🧡 going above and beyond to make you happy; pls feel free to feed me because the brainrot is so real????

gn!reader, pure fluff <3, but mentions of anxiety and feelings of helplessness but like very minor. no angst.

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UMMM OKAY YES. as someone who absolutely hates and does not respond well to change, i would be sososososo appreciative of this??? i really drew from personal experiences here- 

like?? he would so totally have a plan b because he knows you don’t like it when the things you planned together don’t go the way you wanted, he knows it makes you anxious when things you thought you had control over get seemingly ripped away from you by the universe. 

but he knows you never end up making plan b’s on your own because once you get excited about something, you let yourself think there’s no way it could end up not happening. and you know you shouldn’t set yourself up for disappointment, but it’s so easy to forget about a plan b when you’ve figured out everything to perfection.

which means he makes sure you both have a back up plan so you still feel like there’s a sense of security when it doesn’t go to plan. 

(a smol sidenote abt the lengths atsumu would go for you: if he could, he would totally take on the fates in a fist fight if it meant keeping a smile on your face forever.)

he doesn’t always need to come up with a backup plan but he has one anyway!!

the night before he has to use his plan b for the first time, you're sitting in bed and excitedly rambling on about everything you're going to do the next day ( for the third time that week since you planned it) as he gets ready for bed.

he has a smile on his face that you don't see because you're staring up at the ceiling instead. "okay so we're going to wake up early and head to the café for breakfast, then the zoo, because it shouldn't be busy on a week day... and after that I thought we could head over to that new photo op place with the cool backgrounds and take some cute pictures. it's been a while since we've done our own mini photoshoot. does that sound okay, 'tsum?"

"it sounds perfect, baby, thank you again for planning it all out."

you give him a shy smile and shake your head a bit. "it's nothing, I'm just glad you're going to enjoy it too. it's not often we both have a day off together, so I wanted it to be perfect."

except the next morning you head out only to find that the café you wanted to try out was closed. you frowned, but atsumu just took your hand and lead you back to the car. "it's okay! I know another place we can go, it's not too far out of the way. you'll like it, I promise."

you debated for a second, not sure if you should just wait for it to open or go along with your boyfriend's idea. but ultimately he convinced you that it was much better than throwing your schedule off by a couple of hours.

he heard you sigh as you got into the car and shook off the minor setback. it was one thing, surely the rest of the day will go as planned, you reasoned with yourself and turned up the music a bit, wanting to sing along with atsumu as he drove.

thankfully you ended up adoring the place your boyfriend suggested, and you were in much better spirits the next time you got in the car.

you weren't aware, but he was happy that the first part of his backup plan came in handy.

the next item on your list was the zoo. you were ready to walk off your meals and look at some cool animals, now, but the second you arrived in the parking lot, it started to rain.

and not just a light drizzle, either, it was pouring.

"what?!" you yelled, "I checked the weather three times yesterday and once before we left, it wasn't supposed to rain! I mean, I brought umbrellas just in case, anyway, but we can't walk in this!"

you looked so distraught that atsumu reached over to rub your arm. "baby, it's alright! here- we can sit in the car for ten minutes and if it doesn't let up anytime soon, I have an idea for what we can do instead."

a whine escaped your mouth. "but 'tsum, our plans-"

"it'll all be okay, y/n/n, I promise. do ya trust me?"

you nodded and gripped his hand. he brought them up to his mouth and kissed the back of yours a few times. "I know you wanted everything to be perfect, but don't let a couple changes in our plans ruin your mood, alright, sweetheart? anything I do with you is perfect for me."

"you are disgustingly sweet, I love you so much," you laughed at him as he let out a shocked sound.

ten minutes later, the rain still hadn't let up and he drove you over to the aquarium a few blocks away. truthfully, when he found out you'd both have a day off together he had planned out his own day for the two of you just in case something like this happened. he'd never tell you unless you explicitly asked, but it was something he always did for you.

and thankfully, his plans weren't so different than your own. café, then animal themed attraction. then a mini photoshoot (because he knew you were getting antsy with all the "fan" accounts of his bringing up how you guys never post each other anymore so it must either be a PR thing or a breakup). then home for dinner and hopefully lots of cuddles after.

he pulled into the parking lot and he noticed your eyes light up a bit. "the aquarium? atsumu, you genius!"

he grinned and sat a bit straighter in the driver's seat. you were never shy about complimenting him or feeding into his ego.

after parking the car and reaching for the umbrellas, he glanced at you. "get ready to run, there were no spots open close to the entrance."

you nodded and got out of the car, undoing your umbrella and making a mad dash for the building. the both of you were laughing the whole time, earning some stares from bystanders.

once you were inside, you purchased your tickets and made your way through. atsumu would never admit this either, because he hated to see you disappointed, but he was glad the zoo didn't work out. now he got to see your eyes shine brighter, both with excitement and the reflection of the water from the tanks as you stared at the sharks in awe.

it was safe to say he definitely admired you more than the sea life.

you left the aquarium a few hours later happy and holding a stuffed dolphin that he insisted on buying you from the gift shop. you glanced up at the sky before stepping out from underneath the entrance. "it stopped raining, finally."

he took your hand and made way to the car. "photo op place next?"

you nodded and got in the driver's seat. "my turn to drive, you don't know how to get there."

"GPS exists, baby."

you gave him a deadpan look. "last time we used GPS we were half an hour late to your brother's dinner reservations because you insisted you knew a faster route."

"in my defense I didn't think there would be so much construction."

"mhm, just let me drive."

"...fine."

twenty minutes later, you were trying not to pop a blood vessel while you spoke to the lady at the reception desk. "but there's nothing on your website about needing to make a reservation! it literally says that walk-ins are an option!"

"I'm very sorry, but there's a limit to how many people can enter the rooms at a time and we're at max capacity right now. the next available time we can get you in is next week, if that's alright."

you wanted to cry. atsumu could see you struggling to stay calm and quickly sent the lady a charming smile. "no, that's alright, but thank you anyway! have a nice day."

when you got back to the car, you finally gave in to the stress that had been building up all day. you were thankful that atsumu always had a solution to your issues that worked out, but you felt so out of control now that literally everything you planned for the day had gone wrong.

tears welled up in your eyes and atsumu rubbed your back. "it's okay, baby, let it out."

"I just wanted our day together to go smoothly, and I know you said earlier you were happy with anything but I had it all planned, 'tsum. and it ended up being a really nice day, I'm happy about that, but I feel so useless! I hate it when things don't go to plan."

"I know, sweetheart, I'm sorry what ya had planned didn't end up happening, it's frustrating. I hate seein' ya disappointed, but think about it- we stayed on theme with what ya originally had planned. it didn't differ too much."

you shrugged and nodded a bit. "I guess..."

he wiped away a tear and kissed your cheek. "can I take over one last time? we can still do our photoshoot. I know a real pretty place, much better than whatever this place had to offer for sure. and then dinner and what we watch tonight is all your pick."

you glanced at him and nodded, attempting a small smile. "sure, 'tsum... thank you. this might have been a lot worse if you hadn't been here. I appreciate you, you know how to make me feel more secure in moments like this. I love you."

he winked and smiled back at you. "anything for the love of my life."

fine, maybe things hadn't totally gone to plan, but you were learning to let go of that. you trusted atsumu, so you just had to trust that everything would be okay so long as he was involved. he always made sure of it.

(and in the end you got some really amazing pictures that definitely silenced those accounts saying you broke up. obviously no one would assume that after atsumu posted a... just slightly too-hot-for-instagram photo of the two of you posing with his hands all over you in front of some roses...and then one more from the very end of the night when you were cuddled up in bed.)

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I... kinda don't love how this turned out I won't lie. I don't hate it, but I'm scared I didn't do it justice, I'm so sorry emmy!! but regardless, I hope you enjoyed, this prompt was SO CUTE!!! and thank you for sending it innnn <333

have a nice day everyone :)

pls consider reblogging, it helps me out <3

[ellieslittlebitch69]

Home Is Where the Heart Is

Summary: first person pov-- after escaping David's cult, you come to find jackson all on your own. your family is dead. but, you have to find something to keep fighting for.

Hello y'all! This is my first tlou fic! It takes place in first person pov, without the use of y/n bc idk why but it always feels out of place to me, and interupts the flow. This is reader x Ellie and this is set right after the ending of tlou 1. I plan for this to be long with frequent updates, hope you guys enjoy!! This is more of a prologue than a chapter one, since it's so short, mostly provides background info.

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At this point, I was beyond ready to fucking die.

I had been walking aimlessly in the woods alone for two weeks now, constantly shivering. My toes lost feeling ages ago, everywhere else I was feeling too much. All of my wounds from head to toe had been sticky, especially my ankle, with snow and drying blood. My stomach never stopped growling, the last thing I ate was the remaining mint leaves from my pack, washing it down with handfuls of snow.

It was better than before, anyways.

Father and I escaped from David's group in mid December. Between the low rations of food, the disappearance of Mother and little sister Bonnie’s corpses, and the beatings David’s men loved to give if you even coughed during bible study, we decided to take our chances deep in the trees. Besides, I had grown up in the woods. It would be like going home.

Instead, these woods were nothing of my own. The trees hold tons of pillowed ice, plopping onto your head any moment they so choose. Game was sparse, Father was lucky to return with an arrow in between a singular rabbit’s head. Worst of all, the fear of leaving a trail for David’s men to come collect us, or our bodies. I didn’t know which sounded worse.

We both quickly lost any sense of body fat to keep us warm, and we both knew the dangers of lighting a fire in the open. It was hard to keep going, when I was praying to die from starvation already. We had somewhere to go. Somewhere we could finally be safe.

We had heard whispers of the town of Jackson a couple of years ago, right before we made the decision to follow David along to Silver Lake. A town of communism, shared items, a community as a whole. It sounded too good to be true, and there was no proof of it ever existing. Mother had just given birth, and knew deep within her heart that she could never make the travel if there wouldn’t be immediate care. And then his men found us in the woods.

As we traveled, father never stopped trying to keep a smile on my face. He would make silly faces as we walked along the trail, continuing long after I’d give in with a contagious giggle escaping my lips. On quiet nights, he would tell stories of the war, with booming side effects and glowing facial expressions. It was nice to hear the sounds of our laughter, at least more than the sounds of our hunger.

He never made it to Jackson. Just as we were within a day of travel, we were met with a lone clicker, aimlessly wandering the woods. The snow made it impossible to run, and only had a handful of arrows left. I didn’t even get to say a word before father charged it, shoving me down a valley before doing so. When I did turn my head, I could hear the crack of his neck.

When I finally approached the end of a steep hill, numb and weak, the first sight I had was a gun barrel pointing to my lips. Horses surrounded me, along with several other barrels loaded and pointing straight ahead. I held my breath, finally waiting for the sweet release of a bullet. My whole family was gone, my skin was beaten and covered in blood, and I could see my bones through it all. There was no point anymore. I was finally finished.

As I closed my eyes, waiting for the final noise of the raiders finishing me off, I hear a dry, low voice, “Have you been near Infected?”

I look up to the man, deep blue eyes and furrowed eyebrows, the rest of his face covered by a silk handkerchief. His eyes were pained, looking down to see my coat soaked with blood and snow.

“Not within the last two weeks,” I husk. I can feel my throat crack, and ringing begin to play in my hears like a drum.

The man looks beside him, and my eyes follow to see a thick, large dog with growling teeth, his neck and chin dribbling with saliva. I wonder the last time they’d given it a meal.

Maybe I was the meal. Dogs do like bones, after all.

Whatever way it goes, I know that it will end with my final breath. I feel a lump form in my throat, “If you’re going to kill me, please do it already.”

The words barely leave my mouth in time for the dog to come crashing to the snow, hurdling towards me. I don’t even have the energy to flinch, instead my legs give out just as I feel myself turning away. The snow covers my limbs as I close my eyes, waiting for the first blow.

Instead, I’m met with the dog licking my face, warming my nose. Just as a smile comes to my lips, everything fades to black.

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My eyes flutter open to see two of the cowboys from yesterday, a man and a woman, standing over me with gentle faces. The air is warm, like springtime in the woods at home. Everything feels like a dream. As I look down, I see a plethora of thick, wool blankets piled onto my frail body. The air smells of clementines and vanilla, which automatically makes my mouth water. 

And then I realize. The cowboys, with guns, are standing over my weak body.

My body moves before I can think, as I shoot out of the bed and run for the door, the cool tile hitting my pads of my feet before I immediately collapse onto the floor with a thud. My breath quickens as I begin to crawl slowly, ignoring the shaking in my hands. 

The man sighs, and leans over to pick me up, which results in me screaming and spitting in his face. If they’ve kept me alive, that means they want something from me. Life isn’t free, and after my horrors in David’s cult, I couldn’t bare anymore.

The man sighs, “Easy, young lady. We’re here to help you.”

“Help me?” I shriek, my voice catching in my throat. “Is that why you pointed a dozen guns at me?”

‘Well, we can’t just let anyone in you know.” I begin to notice his features as he comes into focus. Long, black hair just past his ears that almost curl at the ends, deep big brown eyes, and a bushy mustache that covers his upper lip as he attempts a smile. It’s almost comforting.

Almost.

We stare in silence at each other for a moment, as I gather the energy to bring my knees to my chest. My breathing slows as I look over to the woman, who stands over the man’s shoulder. She smiles at me, a warm genuine smile, that is reflected in her honey eyes. It reminds me of Mama.

“We are not going to hurt you,” she begins slowly. “You’re in our hospital, where we’ve been treating your wounds. Hypothermia, several open wounds, bruised ribs, and clearly starvation.”

I nod to her slowly, not releasing the grip on my knees. As I look around, I realize she’s telling the truth. Monitors color the walls next to the bed, along with a tray of food in the woman’s hands. As my eyes graze the window, I notice green blades of grass blowing in the breeze.

“Now, can Tommy help you back to bed so we can chat?”

I allow Tommy to pick me up slowly, wincing as I realize how stiff my entire body feels. As I lay back into the blankets, I immediately burrow into them as the woman places the tray in front of me slowly. Piles of roasted potatoes, seared chunks of meat, and what looks like miniature cabbages. I can’t stop myself from digging in with my hands.

Tommy chuckles, “Easy now, little one. Don’t wanna over do it. We have plenty of food to go around.”

I ignore him as I devour my plate. Where are they getting all of this? I hadn’t eaten a potato in years, and this meat was deprived of the usual freezer burn of David’s. It was tender, juicy, flavorful. All delicacies that I’d been deprived of since I was a little girl. It was enough to bring tears to my eyes.

The woman smiles, “My name is Maria. Now, Before we can help you, I need you to answer a few of my questions. Can you do that for me, honey?”

I can feel myself soften at her words, my mouth coated in the juices of the meat. Before I can even ask, Tommy slides over a tall glass of cool water. It runs down my throat, and for the first time in a while I don’t feel it hit the pit of my stomach.

“Did you travel here alone?”

I shake my head, “No, ma’am. My father started to travel with me but um… he didn’t make it.”

Maria sighs, “I am so sorry for your loss. I only ask to make sure no one will come looking for you, we try to keep a low profile.”

“We?” I ask, looking around. “What even is this place?”

The two look at each other knowingly with a smile, before their gaze returns to me. Tommy looks as if he recognizes me from somewhere, but I can’t quite place his face.

“Welcome to Jackson,” Tommy says. “Were you looking to travel somewhere else?”

My smile erupts with delight. I had made it! I don’t know how, but by the grace of god I made it alive. “This… this is Jackson? I made it?”

“Yes, yes you did,” her voice replies sweetly. “And you are more than welcome to stay, if you choose.”

“Well fuck yeah I want to stay,” I giggle, taking a mouthful of potato. “Wait, that’s it? You’re just… letting me stay? There’s gotta be a catch.”

She nods, “Well, for a few months you’ll be in recovery. You should be cleared for release soon, we’ll assign you somewhere to live in the town. Normally we would put you with another family, but we got some town homes hooked up with power, so if you want a place to yourself it’s yours.”

I continue to listen to her, nodding as I continue to eat myself sick.

“Once you’re all healed up, you’ll need to help out in the community. Pick a job, so to speak. You’ll also be included in patrols once you turn sixteen. Help keep everyone safe and whatnot.”

I wait for her to continue on with the terms, but there’s nothing more. “That’s it?”

“That’s it,” she smiles. “Is there anything you’re interested in doing? Agriculture, community work, hunting?”

Tommy clears his throat, “You did bring one hell of a bow with you.”

“Had to feed my family somehow,” I say, wiping my mouth with a sleeve. “My father taught my archery, and I’m pretty average at foraging.”

“Excellent. We’ll have you placed with our hunting team. While we do keep and butcher, it’s always better to have more than none.”

An awkward silence fills the room as I take my last bite of the meal, holding myself back from licking the plate clean. That was the biggest plate I’d ever been given. That entire plate could have fed my entire family. Then I remember, that none of them are left.

Maria claps her hands together, “Great! Well, the townhomes are located near town square, near Joel’s. Tommy will walk you over to get settled, and I’ll come by later with prescriptions and whatnot. Does that sound okay?’

Nodding, I begin to stand as Tommy shakes his head, “None of that, peach. You may be discharged but you still need to heal if you wanna walk normal any time soon. I’ll go grab you a wheelchair.”

As Tommy rolls me along the street, I take in the sights of Jackson. Large, lit up buildings with smoke exiting the tops. Shops, pens for animals, even a movie theater. The sun kissed my skin gently, a warm breeze passing through my curly hair, filled with matts. I didn’t even care, because for the first time in my life I felt free.

As we turn a few corners, we approach a medium sized building with a staircase on the side, four large doors separating the space. The paint, deep blue, was slightly chipping at the ends. It wasn’t much, but I guess now it’ll be home.

As Tommy fumbles with the keys, I hear him sigh, “I’m sorry you’re here all alone, little one. Young girl like you deserves a family.”

I can’t bring myself to say anything as the lump in my throat swells. I hadn’t really ever taken the time up until this point to realize, my family was gone. Truly gone, and I’d never be able to see them again. I can hear the sound of father’s laughter in my mind, frowning at the thought that one day I may forget it. It leaves a pang in my chest.

“But I hope that one day,” Tommy continues, “Maybe Jackson can be your family.”

[fruiteggsaladit]

Omg I heavy.gasped Help I was just looking at wbtn and saw what appeared a Very Generic Regression Story and thought "Oh this looks like the Hina in my mind I like his eyes I'll give it a go just to look at the art and get some inspo for easy badassary" And then it turns out that SingShong wrote this!!!! The authors of Omniscient Reader's Viewpoint wrote this!!!! Holy shit!!! Fuck!!! Ok ok ok I'll read a lil of the comic more and then it's straight to the novel omg

Minor spoilers under read more if anyone wants to go in blind!! I wrote this when getting to the end of chapter 2 and wanted to read comments, and that's when someone had written (paraphrasing) "Ah, as expected of the authors of Orv!! This is awesome" Cue me, gasping with my whole head and throat.

The world after the fall:

I unexpectedly fell in love w the characters and the premise! Very typical, the modern world is invaded by dungeons (towers of pisa but they're straight and full of monsters) and people who get the Stat Window are allowed to enter the dungeons and climb/fight their way to the top together. And then it's made complicated bc at a certain level, they're awarded a Regression Stone.

A stone, which when consumed, will bring you right back to when the dungeons first appeared. If anyone reading this is unfamiliar with this genre, this isn't necessarily atypical, but it's treated usually like something very rare, that the protagonist is special because he (usually a he) exhibited some standard amount of heroics or cleverness or was just blandly fortunate when everyone else wasn't.

Interesting part #1: This stone isn't unusual. It seems anyone can and will eventually find a stone for themselves. Or, at the very least, it's not rare. After deciding that consuming the stone will likely separate you from the present in which you consume the stone, there seems to be a practice for the humans to keep a stone on their person, so if they believe they are about to perish, they can consume the stone and try from the beginning again.

It's almost stressed as a common item.

Interesting part #2: It's the choice to consume it that becomes significant. It's the choice to try again that becomes significant.

And it has an impact on those left behind.

The protagonist, Jaehwan, especially develops a dislike to those who choose to return to the beginning within the first three episodes. Two background characters are faced with monsters about to overwhelm them, and one apologises to the other as he consumes his stone. The other slumps to the ground, ready to die, but is saved by the protagonist's friend (Yunhwan my beloved </3 [sobbing emoji]) and Jaehwan, who extends stoic admiration for the 2nd background-character's choice to remain and die instead of regressing. (I presume: I didn't see that character having any stone, it's only by Jaehwan's lines that I could surmise that this character had or Jaehwan presumes he had a stone to regress with).

Interesting part #3: It seems like the story is going to focus on those left behind when others have their power fantasy of going back to a time and knowing what to do! Or, if Jaehwan ends up regressing after all, that it might be against his will? The latter isn't unusual either for this kind of story, but I'm really hoping not... On the other hand, SingShong might just have a little twist with that. They might have done something with this set-up that I'm going to like!

Interesting part #4: Honestly I fell in love with Yunhwan! I liked his smile and how the art stressed how powerful he was so Jaehwan isn't alone in being a badass, it kind of gave the feeling as if Yunhwan was the physically stronger one of the two and was second-in-command to Jaehwan, whose focus in their group was as a leader/strategist once their previous leader(s?) had regressed. The story wanted me to like this character because it likes this character, the main character genuinely values this character very strongly, and his life feels like it will be worse with the loss of him. My heart broke when they separated!

Initially I read the scene as Yunhwan fooling Jaehwan into thinking he was abt to regress by using a fake stone to make Jaehwan leave him behind in disgust so he could forge on ahead, but on reread, I realised that Jaehwan did realise. It's just that he also realised what Yunhwan had intended, and he wants to respect that Yunhwan wants him to go on without him... Or, that Yunhwan picked up the stone because if he'd had a regression stone, then he would have chosen to regress, abandoning Jaehwan. And Jaehwan realised this. And was hurt enough to leave Yunhwan to die alone, who also perhaps regretted showing this desire to re-do it.

Interesting part #4: How wonderfully this beginning stressed the nuances of someone leaving for a better life, how others were understanding of this at first and even made an agreement that if there were no options left, then it was fine to regress, but as time went on... the attitude changed, to one of derision or disgust, from the sense of abandonment that someone would choose to leave instead of potentially dying with them in the present, the here and now. ... And then!!! The very person who most clearly described this, which in any other series I'd read as "Ah, this is the attitude the author wants me to have so I, the reader, can feel justified in thinking everyone else in this work is stupid and my Gary Stue My Love can be gallavanting without criticisms; they expect me to be someone who wants to be in a power fantasy and only delight in feeling unquestioned, greaaaat" And then!!!

This character's only remaining friend, who was so close to joining him reach the top amongst all the others who very also so close, expresses in so quiet a way that he was tempted.

He was tempted.

He's about to die, and if he'd had a stone, he could have gone back and maybe in that world, had reached the top.

The interesting part #4 for me: how powerfully it embraced that desparate wish to re-do your life, but with the knowledge you learned through failures you'd rather not repeat. It didn't demonise the choice, it seemed to be actually aware that just bc the protagonist has an opinion, that the reader is actually kind of expected to go "well hey now I know why you feel that way but I feel like you're setting yourself up for failure by thinking so badly of those who choose to regress" and while this is normal for a story, it is not the case for this genre. Aaaaaauuuughg there were so many feelings so pragmatically and efficiently spoken there!

I'll have to read the novel or read further and hope Jaehwan can give me better insight to what was happening in that scene!! Auuugh im excited

[bhaalsdeepbat]

having a smoke while i take a brief break from my furious writing so here are some disability in BG3 thoughts.

karlach, shadowheart, gale, and astarion all have acquired disability shit going on and they aren't perfect allegories but it's there nonetheless. i'm just going over the physical ones tho

karlach has a literal heart condition that is acquired (through the selling of her labor, directly leading to her body being permanently disabled, but that's another thread entirely i just wanted to mention it). her heart is all hardware that is burning her from the inside out. It's terminal without returning to Avernus bc it's environmentally reactive (reminds me of heat/cold intolerance). her choice in the end, karlach either decides she doesn't want to continue living with the condition or she fights a little longer and it's just long enough for them to find a technological advancement that can improve her quality of life.

Shadowheart's Sharran wound causes chronic pain and whether or not she has life-long chronic pain to suffer through is like. a core part of her character arc. It's something she just kinda has to live with because she has no other option. her's being tied into either living with it and having her parents or living with the loss of knowing she killed her parents, but being free of the chronic pain? i fucking cried. because that was a choice i could not believe she had to make and like. i have chronic pain and just. that scene was *chef's kiss* hit me in a way i wasn't fucking expecting.

Gale and the orb. So, Gale's arcane hunger at the start of the game is something that causes him physical discomfort, then pain, until he can feel himself getting ready to literally explode, unless he has a magical item he can allow the Karsite Weave to consume the magic from. If you don't feed him your magic shoes, you can see him standing there in agony, and he's very hangry when you talk to him. the whole thing gave "chronic pain and needing something to take the edge off it" vibes. And he'll call your ass out if you ask him if he's addicted to magical items.

Vampirism is already considered a disease, but the specific thing i was thinking about was the hunger. It's something that's painful, both for body and mind. Plus the sensory overwhelm of heightened senses, especially if the vampire has been starved and their predatory senses are turned up 100000% to try and get them to hunt. But Astarion just could not. This was the thought that sparked me to be like "yeah this is my disabled crew"

and like in a world with magic, it makes sense for acquired disabilities to generally be of magical origin (unless you can't afford a healer). i also have thoughts about drow eugenics. just. ig i am now thinking about other world building things now lol

[t-u-i-t-c]

1 and 15 for the toku questions ? 🥺

How did you get into toku?

One of the people I followed at the time, now a mutual, had been liking and reblogging Kamen Rider posts, but the ones that caught my eye were Kamen Rider Build posts. I remember being really interested in Banjo, but when I looked into Kamen Rider I thought it was a bit intimidating to watch such a long-running series, but once I knew you could just basically watch any Kamen Rider separately, I started with Fourze. I started there bc I saw it recommended as a good starting point, which I agree with looking back. I had also seen posts about it before as well. Before Fourze I did watch The High School Heroes as posts about it were also going around at the time and it was short, but I think Fourze was what really got me into it. Then, of course, I started seeing Stacy around. I told myself I would stick to Kamen Rider and just watch Zenkaiger for Stacy, but we all know I was doomed to fall into the Super Sentai rabbit hole from the start and now I here I am.

15. Least favorite series?

It's Kamen Rider Ghost. I was so ready to like it, but I had so many problems with it and I just cannot bring myself to say I like it. Let me say that I think there was some interesting themes and symbolism, especially with food and life, and I really enjoyed Takeru, Onari, Akari, Cubi, and Alain, but the negatives far outweigh the positives for me. Perhaps I would feel differently if I rewatched, however I don't want to, so it stays at the bottom of the list.

Spoilers below

At the time I watched it I wrote down some of my issues with it and things I liked, though I never finished writing a full write-up (This isn't complete it's just what I have):

Please note that this was written in 2022, but I edited it slightly since I've watched some sequel content

Things I liked:

Characters- Takeru, Alain, Akari, Cubi, Onari

Suits- Mainly Necrom and Ghost's

The idea of infinite human potential

Visuals and Fight Scenes

Most of the consistent settings-the temple, the chamber in the Gamma world, the lab, etc.

Takeru's outfits- I liked that it was the same kind of clothing items but we got a variety of patterns and colors so it didn't feel dull

Yurusen- Was very cute and I appreciate them being a practical effect, as opposed to CGI

Akari and Takeru's friendship- It was consistent and well developed- I really felt like they cared for each other and that Akari was truly working as hard as she could to help Takeru

Takeru and Alain's development from enemies to friends- Alain wasn't immediately accepted and had to prove himself in a way to get into Takeru's good graces which helped their friendship feel more natural in its development-the episodes about them and their development are the most interesting episodes

Cubi's role in making Takeru understand the Gamma- Cubi was very sweet and kind, and this made Takeru re-evaluate how he viewed Gamma which eventually aided in his friendship developing with Alain

Akari's development from being a skeptic to wanting to bring more humanity into the practice of science- Akari really grew to re-evaluate her way of thinking and how it impacted her feelings about science and humanity- Her experiences with Takeru greatly aided her

Things I didn't like:

Makoto and Kanon had no real characterization, like they were starting to have it but it felt like they were doing a speed-run with them- Makoto literally flipped from wanting to kill Takeru to being buddies to fast, and Kanon never really did much after her revival

Alain's relationships with Makoto and Kanon are never really explained, and we're kind of just meant to take it at face value- They're close because we say they are- You have to give me more than that...

Makoto and Takeru are friends because they were friends as kids but never really talk about how much they've changed as people-there should have at least been a conversation about how impacted they were by not being around each other, since they were close enough to refer to each other as brothers…

Everything is so vague I feel like I missed chunks of the series, but I know that I didn't- This is a consistent issue as we don't know what Alain is doing for a huge chunk of the series and then we don't get what Adel is doing until much later- These things should just be explained it doesn't need to be a big secret

They just gloss over/forget things that happened-ex. Takeru can fly at first but never again, Jabel and Adel are heavily implied to be close but we never get an explanation (it's hinted at but we don't know the relationship), the Magistrate was barred from going to the Gamma world but somehow got over there to open the monolith???, the red sky in the Gamma world is toxic to many humans but they don't really implement plans to help this, they just say they'll work on it…- They do talk about this more in sequel content but they could've gave a bit of information in the series...

Adel having killed Takeru's father didn't really work, because nothing is ever really explained- How did he know about Ryu's plans? Was this approved by Adel's father?- Really just feels like they couldn't get Takeru to hate Adel, even though Adel did plenty of cruel things worthy of Takeru being angry at him for, and it just felt unnecessary and tacked on last minute

Episodes 13-24 are hard to get through due to the vagueness and viewers just having to theorize what is going on half the time bc nothing is explained

They wrote one strong female character and decided that was enough, and gave up on every other girl so 2/3 of the primary girls shown are used as devices to help develop the men around them, but aren't really their own people. Then those same two girls, Alia and Kanon, are able to transform, but both get knocked out of suit almost immediately and never really fight again. Also Takeru doesn't even think of Kanon when he's thinking about the important people that got him where he is, which feels very much like they just forgot Kanon existed.

Makoto should not have forgiven his father, the man did not even care enough to set up a plan in case he did die when he knew that was a possibility

Bonus: The novel sounds horrendous and I cannot believe they'd do that to Takeru smh

[dvskf4llz]

Hey!! I saw that ur requests were open and i had something in mind if u dont mind

Could you do a s2 Jimmy Solidarity x reader who had previously died from the dsmp? Like after their canon death there, someone from the dsmp sent them off and into the empires, where they met and fell in love with the sheriff

Here you go!! This took a bit of a while to write xd. I apologize if this is not what you wanted.

(I had to rewatch the manburg festival bc I forgot what happened during that time.)

𝓢2!𝓢𝓸𝓵𝓲𝓭𝓪𝓻𝓲��𝔂𝓖𝓪𝓶𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝔁 𝓖𝓝!𝓻𝓮𝓪𝓭𝓮𝓻

My Sheriff ♡

Warnings: This oneshot will include the following: kissing, swearing, violence, panic attack, murder. If you're are not comfortable with these things the dni.

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Manburg's Festival was happening tomorrow. The ex-president and your brother figure, Wilbur was telling you not to join them in the war since you were on your last life. You 2 started arguing while the others were watching not sure if they should step in or not.

" You are not joining us [Name]! It's too risky!" Wilbur yelled at you, even if he was insane he still cared a lot for you.

" Will I'm not a child anymore! I can protect myself! Just because I'm on 1 life left doesn't mean I'll die out there!" You yelled back at Wilbur

" Should we stop them?" Tommy whispered to Technoblade

" Nahh, I wanna see how [Name] will win." Technoblade whispered back

You 2 were arguing for about 10 minutes until Wilbur decided to give up and let you join them.

" Fine [Nickname], but you better stay near one of us. Don't go running off fighting alone." Wilbur sighed, You lifted your fist in the air

" Don't worry Will, I won't!" You had said excitedly

The next day, you were getting ready for the festival making sure not to forget anything.

" Ok Enchanted Netherite armour, check! Enchanted Netherite sword, check! Golden Apples, check! Emergency Netherite Sword, check! Enchanted Netherite pickaxe, check! Enchanted Netherite axe, check! Potions, check! Bow and arrows, check! Trident, check! Now that should be everything!" You were happy since you didn't forget anything, you were also happy because your other brother figure, Technoblade was kind enough to supply you with some of the items you had just checked off. You heard loud knocking and yelling, you figured it was Tommy, your younger brother figure. You went to the door and opened it and saw Tommy, Tommy holding a excited and determined face.

" Are you ready [Nickname]?!" Tommy shouted excitedly, you chuckled

" Yes Tommy I am." you replied while slightly chuckling

" Well let's go woman!" Tommy pulled you running towards Pogtopia. You see you didn't really live in manburg nor did you live in any of the other nations, you were simply just outside all of the nations (though you originally lived in l'manburg you just moved out When Manburg became a thing). When you two arrived, you saw Wilbur and Technoblade talking with each other. You couldn't really hear them but you figured they were just talking about the plan.

" GUYS [Nickname]'S HERE!!" Tommy had yelled, the two looked over at Tommy and you. You waved at them and they went over to you two, Wilbur and Technoblade started bombarding you with questions such as: ' Are you fully ready? ', ' Are you sure you wanna do this? ', ' Do you have everything on you? ' ' Do I need to collect more stuff first? '. You sighed,

" I'm okay guys, You don't need to worry too much about me." You had said to them, they stopped talking and looking at each other with concerned faces. They then just shrugged and looked back at you,

" If you're really sure then." Technoblade said, Wilbur checked his watch and realized manburg's festival is gonna start soon.

" Well we better get going." Wilbur walked outside with the rest of you following him.

Once you arrived there, the 4 of you got off your horses. You and Technoblade went to where the festival was, while Tommy and Wilbur watched from afar. When you and Techno got there you immediately got tackled into a hug by none other than Tubbo, your other younger brother figure.

" [Nickname]!!! You're here!!!!" He said while grinning widely, you giggled and ruffled his hair

" I couldn't miss this chance to see you and my friends again." You hugged him back, you heard 2 gasps nearby. You looked and saw Niki and Fundy, Tubbo had pulled away then Niki and Fundy ran over to you and and hugged you while you almost stumbled

" [Name]!!! I can't believe you're here!" Niki said, Both of the two hugged you tighter.

" O-ok not too- tight I can't breathe-" You had said while trying to breathe, they immediately pulled away and asked if you were ok. You answered them it was fine, then Niki and Fundy made you and Techno follow them to play some games. Of course you and Techno started showing off your cool moves with your guys' tridents, you could hear Tommy and Wilbur mocking you and Techno through the earpiece you had and you sent them a death glare to where the said boys were hiding at they immediately stopped after.

After about half an hour it was time for Tubbo's speech, Tubbo had did your guys' sign language and he had signed his conversation with Tommy and Wilbur, You signed back signing that he should make his own decision and for him to really think about it. You guys smiled and nodded at each other, you and Techno went to sit beside each other. After a few minutes you heard the mic turn on and Schlatt started speaking in a weird voice, on the stage Tubbo can be seen trying to fix Schlatt's mic while in the audience Niki is just yelling at Schlatt.

You had a bored-looking expression on your face, Techno noticed and whispered to you if you were ok, you whispered back with a yep and Techno just nodded. After Schlatt's mic was fixed he started speaking about how he likes to make fun of Tubbo and you had frowned at that, but he did mention the fact that without Tubbo the festival wouldn't have happened, you felt proud of Tubbo for being this amazing to do something like this.

When Schlatt finished talking he let Tubbo speak and Techno yelled ' WOOO! STATE SECRETS! ' you nudged him and got him to stop, Tubbo then started his speech when he mentioned something Schlatt had said then everyone started cheering except you and Techno, Techno was yelling ' Boooooo! ' while you were just sitting there quietly.

" Schlatt has successfully washed all of the insects of our great nation! " Tubbo said, your eyes widened and you frowned

' The fuck is that supposed to mean Tubbo? ' You thought to yourself while Tubbo was continuing his speech

" Ladies and gentlemen I'd like you to look around - " Tubbo said before you cleared your throat loudly and raised your eyebrow, Tubbo realized and immediately corrected himself

" And others. As I was saying, I'd like you to look around at what we've built today, look at each other. All of this thanks to democracy and the leadership of Jschlatt! " Tubbo had said, you just rolled your eyes at the ending of his speech while everyone else was cheering

After a few more words you realized Tubbo was gonna say it, you leaned forward from your chair waiting for Tubbo to say it

" Let the festival Begin!" Tubbo had finally said it, your eyes widened and you smiled. You were kinda supportive of Manburg blowing up, sure you lived there but you didn't really mind since you were thinking the same as Wilbur, If we can't have it then, no one can.

You looked at where Wilbur and Tommy were and you saw Wilbur smiling and Tommy with wide eyes, Wilbur looked at you and you both nodded at each other knowing what Wilbur was about to do. You saw Wilbur run off to the button, you looked back at the stage seeing Schlatt and Quackity jailing Tubbo? You were confused but that changed when you heard Schlatt saying he knew Tubbo was working with Pogtopia, your eyes widened knowing what was going to happen to Tubbo.

You were panicking in the inside but somehow managed to now show it, Technoblade was called by Schlatt. You and Techno were confused but Techno went anyways, you were just watching him go to the stage. You looked away and saw Wilbur trying to find the button, you got your communicator out and texted Wilbur if he's okay; he replied immediately saying the button is gone, your eyes widened and you looked back at the stage to see Techno pointing his loaded crossbow at Tubbo. Schlatt was telling Techno to shoot Tubbo, you knew Techno was getting really pressured and the voices were probably telling him to do it. You were really nervous for Tubbo and was about to message Techno when you heard the fireworks. Your hands immediately covered your ears when all of a sudden you saw a firework going towards you, the last thing you saw was Techno carrying you while Tommy, Tubbo and Wilbur behind.

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Meanwhile with Techno, Tubbo, Tommy and Wilbur....

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The 4 boys tried everything they can to see if you would wake up but it was no use, you were dead.

Tommy and Tubbo were sobbing while Niki was comforting them, Techno had tears in his eyes but couldn't be seen because of his mask, while Wilbur was just angry.

" WHY DID YOU SHOOT THEM TECHNO?! THEY WERE ON THEIR LAST LIFE!" Wilbur yelled at Techno, Techno looked towards Wilbur

" I DIDN'T MEAN TOO! I WAS UNDER PRESSURE!" Techno yelled back at him, Tommy stood up

" FIRST TUBBO THEN [NAME]?! WHAT IS WRONG WITH YOU TECHNO!?!" Tommy shouted while tears dropping from his eyes, Techno looked at him offended

" I TOLD YOU I WAS UNDER PRESSURE!" Techno had said angrily while tears also dropping from his eyes

The 3 started arguing with Wilbur and Tommy against Techno while Niki and Tubbo were trying to calm them down, what they didn't know was that something was going on with [Name].

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With [Name]....

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You woke up, you looked around and saw you were in a... Throne room?.... You stood up and looked around, until you heard a distorted voice

" Hello [Name].." you looked around and saw a figure, you couldn't tell who it was since they were wearing a Green Hood and a white mask over their face. You did notice that they had wings and what seems to be a halo.

" Who are you and how do you know my name? Also uhm, where am I?" you asked with a raised eyebrow

" To answer your questions, you are dead and you're in the underworld, I am DreamXD, God of life (or whatever he's the god of)." DREAMXD had said

" Wait I'm dead?" you asked

" Yes, You died from a firework. You were sent here because you're going to be sent somewhere else." XD replied, you were confused when he said that you were going to be sent somewhere else. That quickly changed when you started to get light-headed, the last thing you saw was XD reading a book and snapping his fingers. You passed out.

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Moments later....

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- U/N Joined the game. -

You landed on the ground while passed out, the Emperors/Empress' checked their commuincator and saw the notification. Everyone was confused on who was U/N.

Sheriff Jimmy offered to go to spawn to see who it is and the others agreed. Jimmy walked to spawn to see (h/c) person passed out on the ground, Jimmy rushed over to them and carried them. Jimmy then brought the person back to TumbleTown, The others were confused and concerned. Jimmy set the person down on a bed and Gem walked right beside the bed

" they don't seem familiar..." Gem said, she then checked the person's pulse and forhead.

" Though they're probably passed out, they'll wake up in a bit hopefully. Jimmy is it okay if they could stay with you for now?" Gem said while looking at Jimmy

" Of course." Jimmy replied and Gem nodded, a few moments later Gem and the other emperors went out of TumbleTown aside from Jimmy.

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Your eyes shot open and you looked around not knowing where you were, you heard the door open and saw a blonde(or whatever hair color jimmy has) man that had clothes of a sheriff. Your eyes widened and you started panicking, the sheriff noticed and ran towards you trying to calm you down.

" Hey hey.... It's okay..." He said hugging you, a few minutes later you calmed down. You then introduced yourself and the man introduced himself as Sheriff Jimmy or Jimmy. You two started chatting, you were telling Jimmy what had happened to you before you came here. Once you finished explaining you started to get hungry, Jimmy noticed that and mentioned he was going to get you food. Once Jimmy got the food ready you started eating while still talking to him, turns out you 2 have a lot of common interests. The next day you met the others and they were so friendly with you, Jimmy let you stay in TumbleTown since you hadn't built your empire yet. The next few weeks you got closer with everyone especially Jimmy, you were living with him afterall, slowly you may or may not have grown feelings for the sheriff.

As months went by you built your empire, [Choose whatever name you want for the empire]. The other rulers were really impressed with your empire, complementing it everytime they see it. Within those months your feelings towards Jimmy grew stronger, everytime you'd see him your face would have a slight pink tint. Gem and Katherine noticed this and started encouraging you to confess to the sheriff.

A few weeks later, you finally got the courage to confess to Jimmy. Coincidentally, Jimmy had asked you to hang out with him; you accepted and waited for when Jimmy was going to arrive. Once he arrived, you two went out and Jimmy brought you to a mountain where a picnic was set up. You teased him asking him if this was a date, he flushed but said indeed it is. You were surprised and flustered, that changed when you heard Jimmy saying if you were gonna join him or not. You of course sat down on the blanket, you 2 started eating while chatting. Once you 2 were finished eating, you noticed the Sun was setting and the view was just beautiful. You stood up and walked over at the edge of the hill and sat down, Jimmy did the same. You stared at the sunset amazed by the sight, you looked at Jimmy and saw he was staring at you softly. You two started staring at each other getting lost in each others eyes, until you two got snapped out of it and looked away flustered and embarrassed. You heard Jimmy sigh

" Hey [name] I uhm, have something to tell you." He said rubbing his neck, you looked at him

" I do too..." You replied

" How about we say what we wanna say together?.." He asked tilting his head, you nodded. You both took a deep breath

" I love you Jimmy/[Name]!" You both said in unison, both of your faces heated up when you realized what you both said. You stared at each other

" I- I love you too..." you both said in unison again, you both chuckled awkwardly. You two stood up and hugged each other, you slightly pulled away to look in Jimmy's eyes while Jimmy doing the same. You didn't notice but you and Jimmy were slowly getting close to each other, soon Jimmy just went for it and connected your lips together gently. Your eyes widened, but they soon closed as you both smiled in the kiss. Jimmy caressed your cheek while your arms snaked around his neck kissing him back, you two were just having a romantic moment when all of a sudden you hear multiple squealing and cheering. You both pulled away to see your's and jimmy's friends in bush cheering, they realized you two noticed them and their eyes had widened. They chuckled awkwardly and they all ran away, you and Jimmy looked back at each other and laughed. You then continued your romantic moment by kissing Jimmy and him kissing you back. You both pulled away and look into each others eyes lovingly, you shoved your head into his chest, he chuckled.

" Will you be my girlfriend [Name]?" Jimmy had said while you pulled away,

" I thought it was obvious silly but yes." You replied smiling at him, he grinned

" I love you dove.." He said holding you close

" I love you too.... My sheriff." you replied holding him close also

Your friends silently cheering and squealing while watching you two, turns out they never left.

You and Jimmy kissed each other again smiling lovingly in the kiss.

You two were just meant for each other. You were so glad to be sent to this server.

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That's the end! I hope you enjoyed this :D

excuse my grammar or spelling mistakes, I didn't proof read this yet.

might make hcs for s2!jimmy if someone requests it.

[spector]

I saw you finished bg3, I'm too much of a baby to go past the second act : ( I've finished it but I've heard the third act isn't as good as the first two, can you share your thoughts? Spoiler free ideally, just... Did you like the third act? How did it compare to the first two? Just wondering as a person who has a chronic inability to finish things because of the risk of a disappointing ending 😭

OUGH I FEEL YOU, i put off finishing act 3 forever, i just kept doing sidequests and exploring , but first of all

act 3 is very badly optimized. even if you have the best PC ever or if ur playing on console, combat in act 3 will take a loooooooooong time bc the city is soo badly optimized. its not about frame drops or anything like that, its just that enemies most of the time will take forever to calculate their first move. someone told me its bc they're targeting unseen enemies or even targeting all of the superfluous items in the city which makes getting thru combat a CHORE. i dont know when they will fix it, i know they keep patching the game as they go but when i played it , it was a misery.

not to mention in act 3 theres just. so much fucking shit to do. good lord. in act 1 and act 2 i was sooo happy to explore and do everything but in act 3 it was just tiring. taking frequent breaks from the game might be beneficial as it was for me

in terms of quests/encounters in act 3 - a bit of hit and miss. in act 1 i think i enjoyed every single quest (but that could've been from the game being brand new in my mind still). in act 3, there are some fun ones (dribbles the clown im looking at you... or the quest where you have to intercept a newspaper article about you from hitting the press) but there are also some that r like ... ok..idc...

THAT SAID, i dont regret finishing it, at first i had a lot of issues with the companions bc none of them stood out to me but they're very malleable if u give them time - that is to say, they can have ambitions that align with your own personal story and that makes it fun, its like ur a team going towards a similar goal. i think that's why i was so motivated to finish, i had a concept for my player character from the start (paladin that breaks their oath bc of the circumstances and then fully embraces the no gods, no masters life by seizing total control) and i had to see it UNFOLD on da screen... and tbh i was very happy with the result, it felt like watching a movie of story plucked from my head

in terms of final fight - EH. it was very easy to me but i was on balanced difficulty so it had the right to be easy.

OH ALSO THE ENTIRE RAPHAEL QUEST WHERE U BREAK INTO HIS HOUSE IS SOOOOOOOO GOOOOOD THAT ENTIRE AREA IS SOOOO GOOOOOOOODODODODODODODOOOOODDDD ! ! !! i think i would recommend act 3 if only to play that part

as for the other 2 baddies (orin and gortash) - they didn't bang for me but there was some depth to both of them that maybe i would've gotten to enjoy if i didn't decide to kill em hehe

anyways, im rambling - the point is, the ending is really what you make it so if you picked choices that were fun to you, the ending should be fun as well. in terms of combat/boss fight mechanics etc, i found it too easy to enjoy. raphael boss fight, now that was a fun encounter. OVERALL, i think i recommend act 3 but maybe wait until its optimized? also get ready for a massive amount of content but just know you can skip things!!

[questersrest]

i continued watching videos of the extra story quests bc i didn't remember much of them. good god i think the quests leading up to the boss fight with tyrannosaura wrecks went completely over my head as a kid. all i ever remembered was something about stella being celestria's sister and stella wanting to be a nail artist.

this is far more fascinating.

so at some point, 300 years ago, the gittish empire's emporer (possibly king godwyn?), was married to a queen stellestria who was infamously cruel and terrible and was the one responsible for the construction of the goretress (so yeah, probably godwyn's wife. we learn from godfrey and goresby-purrvis that godwyn was the one bent world domination and captured corvus to use his power to create an immortal army). stellestria was known as stella affectionately by her husband.

queen stellestria ordered that a giant sacred tree on pluvi isle be burned down. many gittish soldiers saw this as an affront to the almighty and protested her orders, they were banished to ondor cliffs where they were left to die which is why the coast there is lined with graves. they have messages scratched in them from those soldiers cursing queen stellestria and her twisted gittish empire claiming she led the empire to its destruction. one message is from one who claims to have struck her down knowing not if she truly died but apparently as they were restrained and taken away, they saw her grin wickedly and scream "i will be reborn".

it seems at some point, she was banished herself and wound up washed up near gleeba, there she never gave her name but she cursed everyone and everythin till she died. the priests buried her on pluvi isle where the tree was burned as the 'unnamed maiden' and generations of gleeban priests have tended to her grave, praying for her salvation. now there's a phantom tree there, seeming like the ghost of the tree that was burned.

a story from dourbridge tells of little girls dying before their time becoming faeries. the ghost tree spoke to you and claimed stella, the faerie that is, to be its "other self".

stella knows nothing about this and doesn't believe any of this. she somehow wound up with the gods and clestrians working aboard the starflight express until she was ready to fulfill her dream of becoming a nail artist and she has convinced herself that she's celestria's little sister based on the fact celestria views all mortals and celestrians as her little siblings. also stella asks you to call her queen of the starflight, clearly connecting to stellestria, queen of the gittish empire.

this sorta all points to stella being stellestria reborn but doesn't say it outright annd leaves some ambiguity, it also suggests the phantom tree is her soul or at least part of it.

first of all, it sounds like stellestria was not a little girl when she died but the story from dourbridge also claims them them to have to die around dourbridge. stellestria died in gleeba, some way north and across the sea from dourbridge so let's not get caught up on the details of an old folktale. that being said, i had considered that stellestria could've been and died while pregnant and that it's not just her burried there but also her unborn child and that could be stella, but that just sounds like part of a creepypasta.

the other thing is the fact that you find yggdrasil leaves around that phantom tree and it speaks to you when you go to retrieve the yggdrasil bud quest item. suggesting that there is more of a connection to celstrian since she is yggrasil. perhaps they are sisters after all, that the pluvi isle tree was like a little sister to yggdrasil and not stella's soul is intertwined with the tree's soul.

regardless, i interpret that stella is stellestria reborn as a fairy as she died before her time (regardless of her age or proximity to dourbridge). that her soul is bound to the phantom tree and she has no memory of who she was and is not terrible and wicked like stellestria thanks to the continued effort of the gleeban priests.

i'd like to hear if anyone has any other theories on this topic. or if there was a detail i missed or misunderstood.

[thedarthcar]

You Say, Goodbye And I. Say, Hello

Funny Paul mccartney and y/n fanfic

I do not write serious fanfics so if you came here for a good one... LEAVE. Paul does NOT act like paul. I like to make them stuipd and funny as freak!

A short summary is that, uh. Uh, y/n is not having it today, but paul is having a joyful day. Y/n trys her werid ways to avoid talking to the sassy theatrical paul mccartney. Oh this is set in the 60s idk when tho. Paul is blue bc he is blue. Y/n is pink bc she's a girlllll😍😍😍😍

Not proof read I just send my shit out!

Word count: 1217

'Today has been such a tough day,' Paul thinks to himself. I mean, it really has been. He's been working on this new song for the beatles all day now. "Well, time for a nice deserved break then!" He says to himself like some sort of psycho. He grabs all his personal items like his keys, his picture of the queen, and whatever the hell else british people bring on their person. He leaves his apartment walking onto the sidewalk. Right after he gets on his walk, he has that swing swing swingaling-esque walk. It's the kind toe walkers have where you look to joyful, like some cartoon character.

Pauls side

Y/n is a straight hater today. She didn't get to sleep in till 2pm. today, so she is ready to fight or cry. Who knows really what she will do, not even she knows. 'Well, i guess I'll go to the park, and I uhhhh' y/n thinks and thinks,'then leave right away'. of course, she won't be out long she hates everything. She has on her werid funky patterned clothes and is ready to hit the road (she is going to literally hit the floor with every step in anger) the last thing y/n wants to do today is walk into anybody she knows because that means she has to talk to them and do you think she has time for that? Well, I mean, she does, but does she want to? No. Now she starts her short walk to the big park.

Y/n side

Paul is in such a joyful mood. he is just trying to talk to everyone at this park he has walked himself into. All he is saying is, "Hello!" and "How are you?" And "have a good day!". He seems to be such a chatty fellow. How did he even become friends with the human hating y/n. Who knows... Maybe you know.... anyways! Paul waves to a group of girls saying, "Hello!". He throws them a quick wink and a smile. Who does he think he is doing that. Like be for real. Who actually does that. Well, the girls giggles and blush because it's the 60s, and girls love that. But as he looks away from the girls, straight ahead, he sees his good friend y/n. He starts to walk faster to catch up with her.

Pauls side

Y/n side

Y/n is looking right at the floor. She was watching as her feet moved as she walked and saw how if she focused on walking, it would become harder to walk. she had a thought 'Dude what the freak this is so annoying dude' never said it was a good one, but it was a thought. She notices the sound of someone walking closer to her. She doesn't look because she doesn't want to make eye contact and be forced into a conversation. So she starts to walk a little faster, but the steps behind her also speed up. Naturally, like every other person, she speeds up her walking now, speed walking. The person starts to speed up with her again. 'nah what the fuck' y/n thinks almost saying it out loud. Y/n is scared at this point. She starts running now. She has had enough. But it's not full on running, it's that type of run where you arein that walking stance but you are running. But now from anyone else in this park they look crazy. This looks like a scene out of a movie where a girl is about to be kidnapped. But no one cares because its the 60s.

Paul is just trying to catch up with y/n, but he is honestly confused about why she keeps on picking up speed. He's getting exhausted. The grown man is done with this. He runs full speed like a freak and jumps right in front of y/n. He takes a minute to catch his breath.

Pauls side

Y/n is started by the man finally catching up to her, and she finds it baffling that this man just jumped in front of her. Especially since that jump was so whimsical. She looks up at the man's face to see her friend Paul. OH, is she relieved to see him and not some crazy looking guy. Paul and the crazy guy aren't that different to her. She still is not in the mood to talk to anybody. 'Please don't talk to me.' y/n thinks. Even tho she knows, the man obviously really wants to talk to her, but little does he know she has a trick to keep this conversation short.

Y/n side

Paul has finally found the energy to say something to y/n. "Hello!" 'Really.... that's all he's gonna say after chasing you down the park road?'

Mixed sides kinda??????

Y/n is just looking at the tall princess Paulie wishing she can just erase him from the face of earth with just her stare.

Paul says it again because y/n didn't respond the first time. Which he found odd.

"Hello"

"Goodbye"

Y/n quickly but very moodingly says as she walks around the man. Paul is confused. He just ran so far so he could talk to you. But you have just ignored him and said 'goodbye' to. He's not having this. He is determined to talk to his dear friend.

"Y/N" HE YELLS LIKE A WERID Creature.

like a deranged man on the streets. He wants your Attention. No, he needs it now. He wants you to talk to him. He is now taking it as a challenge.

"Bye" y/n responses

The man is crushed. 'Why is she evil?' Paul thinks. He feels defeated so much that he almost gives up buthe had an idea. He thought if he walked next to y/n, she would HAVE to talk to him. Oh boy, was he wrong.

Y/n - "Bye"

Paul- "But-"

Y/n- "bye"

Paul- "why-"

Y/n- "BYE" she puts her hand up to block his face.

The sassy, long eyelashe man gasps! He puts his hand to his chest like he is in some kdrama. He is offended by y/n. 'But everyone wants to talk to me...' he thought. But he doesn't understand this girl. She is one special character. He sits there in deep thought, taking his loss in talking to y/n.

But y/n is still evil, so she run to the top of the bridge of the path right above them. She yells down, "I HATE YOU GAGAGAGA," leaning over the side of the bridge, making it look like that one scene from American Psycho where Patrick Bateman throws the chainsaw off the stairs.

Then she continues to walk away back to her apartmentjust like nothing happened, but she did enjoy Paul being there. She just enjoyed the fact that she made his day just a bit harder. Paul was just sitting there watching her in awe as she walked away. He didn't think of this as a strange interaction with her. She always thinks he's something funny going on. THAT is why they are friends. Paul likes her messed up sense of humor, and y/n just love to make people confused and scared and all the above.

Plus, Paul knows that "I hate you" is how y/n says, "I love you," to her friends. So he thinks about that.

[maythedreadwolftakeyou]

Here's mine!

Rook: Juniper Aldwir, a dalish elf mage, I mostly went for the direct/aggressive dialogue options with a few of the more positive/nicer or joke-y options in companion convos. I went with the spellblade specialization and ended up loving it after a rough mage start. I also played arcane warrior/knight enchanter my first DAO and DAI runs though so. lmao. i have a type.

Faction: Veil jumpers! How could I not go with the scientific study of weird magic group... I've decided she's more on the geography and cartography side of the profession rather than mechanics/tinkering like Bellara, which is why she's not the one fixing the broken objects you encounter herself. I imagine she's the one drawing maps of all the places you go, making notes of interesting landmarks/items, etc. the crossroads drives her insane (bc it drives ME insane) because of the weird half reality half fade logic to the locations, travel, etc.

Companions/NPCs: My go to companion squad was Lucanis and Davrin or Taash for the best combos/fighting, and Emmrich because I enjoyed his comments/character a lot too. NPC wise, of course finally seeing FELASSAN!!! was great and he got so much more content and dialogue than I expected. was cheering every time i found another codex entry from him, and the Betrayal fight ruled. otherwise, like most everyone else i LOOOOVEEEE Teai & Viagos Divorced Energy... i'm obsessed. And then Antoine & Evka for actually wholesome, and Vorgoth bc idk wtf is up there but its sexy. but also THE CARETAKER what IS it... i have so many questions... that i will be filling in with weird headcanons probably. I also liked listening in on the two fledgling crows on the balcony who have a ton of unique banters, and a couple other npc banter points idk how to describe lmao. Some of the spirit ones in the crossroads I wish we got more of.

Romance: Lucanis my BELOVED obviously i am doing... an insane amount of lucanisposting lately... yeah I've got the full brainworms. even though the game itself was lacking in content my neurons are instead working overtime to try to fill in everything the game left out

Major decisions: I saved Treviso because Minrathous JUST had its turn being saved, shouldn't they like??? be mobilizing the ARMY they actually have over there by now??? they should have been better prepared idk what else to say. insane it got hit a 3rd time at the end anyway so i stand by my choice in picking Antiva. As for the companion endings, I felt most didn't really make a difference to me, with the exception of Emmrich. I kept manfred on this run becuase I was NOT ready to say goodbye to my gentle skeleton son 😭 next game i will romance Emmrich and make him a lich tho. As for the ending... I sent Harding to lead the second squad and Neve was the one who got mirror-kidnapped. Whcih did leave for an absolutely devastating post-Nightmare-In-Dreamland fade sequence where Rook suddenly had NONE of the companions she started the game with. Getting hit with losing Harding, losing Neve, and then the realization that Varric had been dead the whole time definitely makes for some angsty roleplay opportunity, though I do wanna replay it with Bellara in the final position just so I can watch her stand up to the gods, because i think that'd be pretty great. Ending-wise: I'm a Solavellan fool who's been pining for a real life decade now almost so I of course went for that lmao. I will play through all the other options just for the drama of it all, and probably come up with some adjusted exact sequence for how things go as a headcanon, but yeah.

again pls feel free to reblog & add yours, i've really liked reading about the couple who've answered so far :))))

ok i know ive been doing a lot of bitching about the game etc but putting that aside for a moment. Now that more people have finished Veilguard, I'm curious about people's first playthroughs!

What kind of Rook did you make (lineage, class, dialogue personality options, etc)?

What faction did you play as?

Fave companions and npc's?

Who did you romance?

The major choices--what'd you do? (which city, saved, notable companion routes you strongly prefer, what went down in act 3 and endgame...)

Any particular missions/lore you were excited about?

you don't have to be a mutual to reply to/reblog this! im just curious what we all veered to for the first run. i'm doing a second one now making different choices but it's interesting to compare people's first instincts.