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shittygothbitch · 1 year ago
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Just 3-6 more years!!
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dark-frosted-heart · 7 months ago
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Roger Barel Main Route - Chapter 10 Premium Story
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As usual, can’t guarantee 100% accuracy on this. I’m doing this for archiving purposes and you can probably find a better translation out there.
nsfw, minors dni
cw: dubcon.
What you call romantic love’s just a dysfunction of the brain or a misunderstanding caused by sexual desire.
I have to teach an egoist who said that about being in love.
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Roger: Hmm, so eating ice cream together’s a lesson in love?
Kate: It’s not like I wanted ice cream or anything…
(I boasted that I’d teach him about romantic love on a date…but was at a loss)
To hide the fact, I licked the ice cream I bought as part of our date after seeing a queue near the station.
Roger: Hey, Kate. You’ve been in love once or twice, haven’t you? What was that like for you?
(What love is like for me…)
Kate: …I don’t have much experience.
Roger: I’m not asking for advice from a veteran. Just let me hear it.
(Well, for example…)
Kate: To me, romantic love is something that gives me the image of something that glitters in everyday life. I feel joy because I like someone. It makes me want to work harder than usual, and makes me happy.
Roger: Glittering, huh.
Kate: Ah, you don’t believe me? I know you’ll laugh and say there’s no scientific basis for it. The person I like is different from everyone else. They’re especially glittering.
(Wait, that was a bit childish…)
I glanced at Roger sitting beside me, and contrary to my expectations, he smiled softly.
Roger: That sounds nice. The word through your eyes sounds fun. Ah, the ice cream’s melting.
Kate: Waaahhh…
When I rushed to eat my ice cream, I could hear the bitter smile from his voice.
Roger: But the more I ask about it, the more I find love to be uncertain, vague, unidentifiable peculiarity that’s inefficient.
Kate: Inefficient?
Roger: An unexplained emotion manipulates you into feeling happy or sad. But there’s no guarantee that the other person likes you back. Is there anything else in life that’s so inefficient?
(W-what a cold way of thinking…)
Kate: Heh, hehe. That’s such a you thing to say that I can’t help but laugh beyond amazement. …But, it’s a curious thing.
Roger: Hm?
Kate: Ah, well…when I learn more about your rational way of thinking… I wonder why you even bother with me at all.
I can’t think of any benefits to being with me at the moment.
Roger: Jude asked me the same thing. “You’re a super pervert that only cares about your own research and don’t like dealin’ with trouble.”
Kate: He’s as harsh as ever…but he’s right.
Roger: I didn’t plan on keeping you around at first. But I found something in you that I like.
Suddenly, those eyes behind his glasses softened.
Roger: When you first became Fairytale Keeper, you told me about how crushed you felt by your own weakness. “I won’t despair”.
(Now that he mentioned it…)
Kate: Strong…I want to be strong. Because I…don’t want to hate myself.
Besides…life’s too long to live in despair.
Roger: …O_O
Pfft, hahahahaha!
(At the time, Roger laughed so hard that tears formed in his eyes)
Kate: …Yes. I remember.
Roger: Even though you felt depressed, it was sweet seeing you keep looking forward and not give in to despair. I also believe that in life is to give despair the finger.
Kate: Give despair the finger?
Roger: Yeah. I went through the trouble of being born. I’m not gonna give into despair so easily.
As he said that, Roger’s smile was so radiant. I stared at it as if under a spell that stopped time.
Roger: And Kate.
He leaned forward and peered into my face.
Roger: I enjoy being with you right now.
Kate: …
Those straightforward words shot me right through the heart.
Kate: T-that’s…good to hear.
(My face is hot…I could only give a reply that wasn’t cute at all)
Roger: …Hey, Kate. My curse is “betrayal”. Like how the hunter in Snow White betrayed the queen. My “tragic fate” is to be doomed to be ruined by my own guilt.
My heart suddenly thumped after learning about Roger’s “curse” and “fate”.
Kate: …Roger.
Roger: However, I’m gonna change my fate. It’s absurd to allow myself to be controlled by it. Kate, I’ve taken a liking to you so I’ll promise you this. I will never betray you without a reason. Never.
Roger’s smile as he said that once again shot through my heart.
(That’s nice. I wonder if…I’ll be strong like him some day)
The instant I thought that, I understood.
(Ah, I see. Maybe I…admire Roger)
Not wanting to joke about it, I nodded.
Kate: Thank you, Roger… Ah…my stomach.
Roger: Pfft, hahaha! Your stomach’s feeling healthy today.
We talked and walked a lot.
To end the day—
Kate and Roger: Let’s go eat, Roger/Kate.
We looked at each other and laughed after saying it at the same time.
Kate: I am definitely not going to drink that much tonight.
Roger: Kate, do you know the saying “what happens twice will happen thrice”?
Kate: I’ll be fine, I’ll take care of myself. I’m an adult after all.
The night grew old—
--
Roger: Some adult you are. You’re dizzy after 2 or 3 drinks.
Kate: …Hmmm? Where am I?
Roger: My room. We’re back…Hey, watch out.
Kate: Ow…
I tripped over a desk leg or something and my vision spun with the dull pain.
The next thing I knew, I was looking down at Roger who sank into his bed…
Not knowing what was going on, I just stared at him blankly.
(Wow…This angle’s pretty nice)
(But Roger always looks good…)
Pushing him down made my heart speed up somehow.
Kate: …Hey, Roger. I get angry whenever you push me around.
I fixed his glasses and smiled, heart throbbing.
Roger: Pfft, haha…what, you’re slandering me while drunk?
Kate: …The way you push me around’s annoying, but more than that, it’s exciting.
I rested against his thick chest; he smelled like sweat and sunny days.
Roger: …
Kate: What kind of person…will I be tomorrow. I’m looking forward…to seeing how you smile…when I get stronger.
(I couldn’t be honest like this earlier)
Kate: …I also like…being with you.
Roger: …O_O
Kate: Roger, just watch…I’ll get stronger…
In an instant, strong arms surrounded me.
It was as if I was imprisoned in a sweet cage.
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Roger: I wasn’t planning on messing with you because of all the noise out there, but I’ve changed my mind. Do you…want to do something that’ll feel good, Kate?
(What did Roger say…? My head feels fluffy…)
Kate: …Mm? Mmmm…?
Before I could properly reply, a hand held my tilted head.
Roger: I gave you a chance to escape.
Kate: Mm, mmmm…?
Roger’s lips devoured mine, cutting off my breath.
Kate: Ha…Mn, mn…nnn
I could hardly breathe and my mind immediately went numb.
Kate: Enough…mn…
Roger: Don’t set your own limits. You’re gonna be a strong woman, right? Heh.
He removed his glasses and brought his face closer to mine.
His lips were much closer than before, and he dove in deeper—
Kate: Mn…Nnn…
Straddling Roger, our tongues intertwined until my head felt like mush. When we finally parted, a hand slipped under the gap in my blouse.
Roger: I found something delicious.
With a mischievous voice, Roger’s lips enveloped a nipple through my blouse.
Kate: Ahhh
Teasing my breasts with his tongue, Roger sat himself up with me in his arms.
Now sitting in his lap, Roger pulled my blouse down from my shoulders. I jolted as his tongue flicked at my exposed nipples.
The stimulation alone felt so good that it drove me crazy, but when thick fingers slid between my legs, the pleasure building up felt like bursting— 
Kate: …Roger…I…
Roger: I can’t go all the way…Can’t put it in ‘til I train you.
Kate: Ah…
His hips pressed firmly against mine and I couldn’t help but cry out as I felt him even through hs pants.
Kate: …I’ve never…heard of anything like this.
Roger: Hmm, if we’re not not going to be lovers, then what’s there to worry about? Just focus on this for now. I’ll make you cum soon.
Kate: Aaahhh
More fingers pumped inside me and my whole body trembled.
(Roger’s fingers are driving me crazy…)
(Want to feel them…deeper. I want to feel good…)
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The next morning, I woke up not remembering anything at all— 
Unfortunately, that wasn’t actually the case.
(What—have I done)
I remembered every single detail and was filled with self-loathing.
Kate: I only had 2 or 3 drinks.
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Roger: *yawn*...When you’re tired, your metabolism slows down, which affects your liver’s ability to process alcohol. Meaning, even if you drank less than usual—
Kate: Thank you for the medical explanation! But even so, why…with you…
Roger: Ah, you mean when I stripped your clothes and pleasured you?
Kate: Please don’t say it so directly. Besides, you and I aren’t like that…so why!
Roger: I got turned on watching you say all those cute things. You should praise me for being a good boy and taking care of myself in the end.
Kate: Taking care?! Ah, um… Y-y-you’re the worst!
Roger: Who’s the worst here? This is the first time I’ve stopped half-way. Is it so wrong to love your own dog?*
(At this stage, It’s disgusting how you’re treating me like a dog again)
Kate: You don’t do perverted things with your dog!
Roger: I like dogs the best over any other animal. That’s how it is.
Kate: Huh…?
(If talking about favorites, then I’d say humans are among them…but that doesn’t matter!)
Kate: I-I won’t be tricked like that. I was dumb to think I wanted to be like you because I respected you.
Roger: Oh, that’s the first time I’m hearing about that. Respect, huh?
I had a feeling that anything I said right now would make this horrible man happy.
Kate: Next time you do something perverted, I’m breaking our friendship!
Roger: Pfft, haha! Are you a kid or something? Dummy.
Kate: Calling someone dumb makes you dumb.
I fixed my blouse and rushed out of his room with rumpled clothes.
My body still felt hot and I sighed when I was alone.
(Being with Roger always drives me mad)
Though I was drunk, everything I saw was the truth…that made it even worse.
—At the time, I was so absorbed in what was in front of me that I didn’t realize how deep the “despair” was inside Roger.
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little-star-bun · 2 years ago
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but it woke me up so now im yucky n hyper n honestly i'll probably still have an energy drink or more coffee today idk soooooo have fun dealin w me
-🩷
Why are you like this my sweetheart
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biobliterator · 6 years ago
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Kind of don't want kids kind of want kids just so I can tell them how proud of them I am all the time
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dialovers-translations · 3 years ago
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Diabolik Lovers DARK FATE ー Subaru Dark [07]
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ー The scene starts in the living room of the Sakamaki castle
Ayato: An evening gala?
Shuu: ...Yeah.
It’s an order from the Old Man. He wants us to host an evening gala in this castle.
Yui: ( An evening gala...I wonder if it’d be similar to the one Christa-san told me about the other day. )
Laito: Why right now? Is there some sort of catch behind it?
Shuu: Don’t ask me.
Reiji: Either way, if it is Father’s order, we have no other choice but to obey.
Kanato: Will you arrange it, Shuu?
Shuu: In your dreams. Reiji will.
Reiji: Please do not decide that by yourself! You were the one who received the order, were you not!?
Yui: ( Even here in the Demon World, they’re still the same as always... )
Subaru: ...
Yui: What’s wrong, Subaru-kun? You’ve been quiet this whole time...
Subaru: Oi. Try to avoid my mom at the evening gala, ‘kay?
Yui: Eh? But why...?
Subaru: All sorts of people show up at those sorta events. Some of which aren’t Vampires.
That woman might be triggered by that and pull some shit. That’s why it’d be best to keep your distance.
Yui: No way...I’m sure it’ll be fine.
Subaru: How can you be so optimistic!? Haven’t I been tellin’ you to be more careful!?
You need to realize already that you can’t assume you’re safe just ‘cause it’s my mom you’re dealin’ with!
Yui: You might be right but...You told me you’ll protect me if something were to happen.
Subaru: ...!
Yui: That’s why I’m not worried. Because I know you’re there for me.
Subaru: ...Are you stupid!? I’m not worried or anythin’...!? 
Yui: I never said that though...
Subaru: S-Shut up! You should just keep quiet and listen to what I say!
Laito: Nfu~ The two of you are as close as always it seems~?
Reiji: Displaying such shameless behavior out in the open...You are a disgrace, Subaru.
Subaru: Wha...!? But I didn’t do anythin’!?
Kanato: Your very existence is a nuisance.
Ayato: My thoughts exactly! I don’t like how you’re out there gettin’ it on! Get a room already!!
Subaru: You guys are fuckin’ annoyin’ as well! Just don’t look then, fuck off!
Oi, Yui! Let’s go!!
Yui: Eh?
*Thud*
Yui: Eh? W-Wait, Subaru-kun!
Subaru: No buts, follow me!
ー Subaru drags her away
Shuu: ...What a kid.
ー The scene shifts to the entrance hall
Subaru: Fuck, those bastards...!
*Thud*
Yui: Ah, Subaru-kun, don’t!
Subaru: You’re part of the problem as well! Spoutin’ all that weird shit...!
Selection
→ I only spoke the truth (♡)
Yui: I only spoke the truth though...Should I not have?
Subaru: ...That’s the problem...!
Fuck...Don’t be sayin’ that stuff in front of the other guys...
→ What do you mean? 
Yui: Weird? ...What are you talking about?
Subaru: You were goin’ on ‘bout how I’d protect you and how that makes you relieved, remember?
Yui: I don’t think those were weird things to say...
Subaru: Basically, don’t say that sorta stuff in front of those guys!
It’s obvious they’re gonna make fun of me ‘cause of it...!
Christa: ーー Cordelia!
Yui: Ah...
Christa: So this is where you’ve been, Cordeーー ...!!
Subaru: ...
Christa: C-Cordelia...! Come here, hurry...!
Yui: Christa-san, I...
Christa: Not now, just get away from that man!! Come here...!!
Subaru: ...Go.
Yui: Subaru-kun...
Subaru: Don’t worry, I’ll stay close. Call me as soon as somethin’ happens, ‘kay?
Yui: ( ...That’s not the issue, Subaru-kun. What I’m worried about is... )
Christa: Cordelia!!
Yui: ...I’ll get going then, okay?
Subaru: Yeah.
ー Yui goes with Christa
Subaru: ...
Monologue
While watching me (見送り) walk towards Christa-san,
Subaru-kun had a stern expression on his face. 
It was somewhat different...from being hurt.
It looked as if,
he was afraid of (恐れている) something.
ーー TO BE CONTINUED ーー
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Cowboy Take Me Away
~a Hangman Page Imagine🌅
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It was a foggy night in any town USA. You were late, as you were most of the times.
You put on your boots, grabbed your guitar and ran like hell.
You passed by porches with their christmas lights still on, cadillacs parking next to barber shops and small cinemas, couples holding hands and teenagers having fun.
You reached the small bar you were aiming for just like every other day. The air was filled with smoke and the smell of tears drowned in whiskey glasses.
"Sorry I'm late Ed.", you told the bartender under your breath while taking off your denim jacket while making your way to the small hard wood floor stage, a lonely spotlight already on the mic.
A thousand thoughts ramblin' through your head...which song did you want to start with ? You tripped-
"Woah be careful girl", a guy said and catched you and your guitar mid air. You looked up to him "Thanks man" and noticed his soft blonde curls and piercing eyes "Next drinks on me."
You had busted your ass in this honky tonk now for over a year and things were still going nowhere. Sure you got paid, but you started to loose your happiness and that can't be when you're doing what you love.
You adjusted the mic and checked on your guitar, you had been lucky that guy had helped you out. He looked over to you and raised his glass of whiskey to thank you for it.
The first song you did was a Waylon cover, the second one a self written one you always sang and by the third one, a song from Emmylou's Sally Rose album, you had fallen for the handsome green eyed cowboy who listened to your voice like it was the only thing that mattered.
You finished your set and told the people good night. You walked up to Ed to get your cash. "I'll give it to you tomorrow, double it when you help waitin' the tables before and after for two hours.", he said cockily. "I know you got it here, you just don't have anyone to wait the tables cuz everyone's calling in sick after dealin' with your ass. I'm outta here." "You can't just quit and leave Y/N. You need the money." "Shove it !", you yelled and grabbed your guitar.
You went out into the cold night. Sky already hung with thousands of beautiful stars. How could it be that you had such a shitty night when nature was so beautiful you wondered.
"Hey I think you forgot your jacket."
You turned around. It was the blonde cowboy. Now this could be just a dream.
"Thank you", you said becoming shy all of a sudden.
"I- I couldn't help but listening to what just happened in there and I just wanted to let you know that I think you're better off without this 'ole honky tonk." , if you didn't know it any better you would've guessed that he was kinda nervous himself.
"I'm Adam", he smiled and reached out his hand for you to shake it. "Y/N", his hands were strong and rough.
It became silent for a bit. The wind was howling outside the town where the moon graced the open fields with it's gentle light.
"So where you headin' to ?", you asked the cowboy.
"Heading out to Texas.", he said nodding to his car.
You had always loved the country music scene in Texas, it was real and honest. Just like you.
"And what you doin' there ?"
"I'll whoop somebody's ass.You gotta know I'm a pro wrestler."
"I used to go to a lot of local wrestling shows with my grandpa.", you admitted.
"Really ?"
"Yeah, I always wanted to sit front row but I was just 5 or 6 and grandpa was afraid that I might get squashed."
He laughed. Almost the entire time you had been looking at your boots, trying to avoid his picture perfect eyes. You already were lost in them, but you didn't wanna let it show. Even though you could sense that he was feelin' kinda the same way. As if it was a fairytale. It was unreal. Stupid. You just met. Yet the connection was so deep you could nearly grasp it.
"Oh I thought I heard you outside talking", a voice puffed from the door. It was Ed, all worked up. "I'm done with it.", you nearly hissed.
"You can't just go !!! You rely on me and the money. I wanted to give you extra work cuz I know you need the cash and that is your thank you ?"
"No you only think about yourself and your profit, you never cared about me. I was always just a cheap worker for you and I'm so much more than that.", you said proudly letting all the dissapointment and frustration out.
"You ungrateful little -"
BAM
Just as Ed had gotten closer Adam had punched him straight in the face. Ed went down, holding his bloody nose.
"C'mon", Adam said and took your hand leading you to his car.
He closed your door and walked around the car to the drivers side. He wasn't a man of many words but of action and you liked that.
"How about you sittin' front row in Texas ?"
"I like that idea."
He started the engine as you watched all your worries become smaller and smaller in the rearviewmirror.
The two of you exchanged some shy looks from time to time and as you began holding hands a well known song was played on the radio station, as if it was your heart that was speaking out loud.
"I said, I wanna touch the earth
I wanna break it in my hands
I wanna grow something wild and unruly
I wanna sleep on the hard ground
In the comfort of your arms
On a pillow of blue bonnets
In a blanket made of stars
Oh, it sounds good to me
I said, cowboy take me away
Fly this girl as high as you can into the wild blue
Set me free, oh, I pray
Closer to heaven above and closer to you
Closer to you"
The both of you drove for many miles and miles and you were inseperable ever since.
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ask-jokeboi · 5 years ago
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The Party
Hope everyone's having a great holiday season so far! This time of year isn't always easy but thankfully friends and a good distraction can make things easier. 
I drew these pic’s to pair with a moderately long fic I wrote to follow up the aforementioned party from earlier, it’s below the the cut! Read it if you want! Either way, Happy Holidays! 💜💚💛
Words: 4,142    Relationships: Harlivy /Harley & Joker friendship / Batjokes (mentioned)     Universe: Mine / Lego Batman
A/N: sorry for any typos or weird grammatical stuff, I'm good at art, not writing
Summary: Joker’s felt a little down since Batman’s been out of town, will his best friend Harley be able to cheer him up?
Warnings: Alcohol use, implied depression
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"C'mon Jay it'll be be fun!" Cheered Harley, mustering all the enthusiasm she could in an attempt to persuade Gotham's former clown prince of crime to pull himself together 
"I don't care!…. Go bother your girlfriend or something. Leave me alone…" He was currently piled under several layers of blankets, sunk deep into the ball pit he called a bed
"Nuh uh, I'm not haulin' my butt outta this room 'till you haul yours. You can stay in that pit and cry all ya like, but it won't fix nothin', you gott-"
"I don't GOTTA do anything!" Jay snapped. Throwing his blanket aside and revealing his less than kempt appearance, his face twisted into a frustrated glare
Harley, already familiar with Jay's usual harmless outbursts only sighed as she looked her long time friend up and down, taking in his surroundings with a curious eye
It'd been a month or two since Batman left the scene and his absence was definitely beginning to take a toll on the poor clown.
She could tell it'd been a while since he'd done anything to care for himself…. His hair, which was usually swept back into a flawless green pomp, lazily draped his face. The dull forest black of his roots beginning to seep back into the rest of it. Same could be said for the state his room which, due to his erratic nature, was always a bit untidy  but had recently fallen into a state of near disrepair. Bags of half eaten junk food and empty bottles of all sorts of things lay strewn across the floor, particularly around his half deflated bed.
Despite the mess, he still seemed a little...thin… more so than usual to be honest… his ribs visible beneath the loose shirt he wore, arms comparable to sticks despite the muscle.
most of all though, he just seemed... tired. Jay always looked tired out of makeup. It was one of the first things she'd managed to take note of when he'd first entered her office years ago…. But right now the purple rings beneath his eyes that never seemed to go away were deepened to a point that made it clear he wasn't getting much sleep or doing much for himself in general...
Seeing her best friend in a state like this was hard to witness… and although her partner, Ivy, didn't have much but mild disdain for Jay, Harley couldn't find it in herself to leave him like this… which is why she thought a party might lift his spirits a little 
"C'mooon! You love parties!! It'll just be a small one anyway!" It was actually much bigger than she was implying but Jay liked big and she didn't wanna scare him off too soon… 
"Yeah, like that'll make things any better… who did you even invite?? A good half of the rogues don't even like me…"
"Sure they do!"
Jay only looked at her, bereft and unimpressed. 
"I mean ok you and Riddler don't always get along and it took a lot a beggin' ta get ya un-banned from the iceberg lounge but still!!"
"Uhg whatever! It doesn't matter! I don't need those bozos seein' me like this anyway..."
"Like what?" 
"I don't know!  I'm just…... I'm not in the right… mood for something like that right now.... You know how this works… they'd see right through me. "
Back when Jay was still her patient they'd end up talking a lot about masks…Batman's would come up more often than not but every now and then he'd end up discussing his own…. Or more specifically, the metaphorical one he'd put on every time he picked up a brush and painted himself a new face…..
"Jay, sweetie…  you don't have to pretend to be okay… they won't think you're weak or nothin', you know that right?..."
Jay gave her an incredibly tired look before turning away.
"What happened to the Jay that wasn't afraid to let people know how he's feelin' huh? The one that turned every emotion into a show….?"
He kept his head down, shoulders stiff, before speaking...
"....Cause I'm not just sad this time…. " As he looked up slowly an emotion that was rarely seen on the mans face showed itself, flooding his eyes. 
"W- when I'd talked to Robin and Batgirl that last time and asked about Batman they gave each other this look and…. Something's wrong… he's in trouble or something I… I can feel it…..  W-what if he doesn't come back and he leaves me here all alone an-" 
Harley put a polished nail up to Jay's lips and smiled warmly.
"Shhhh…. You're worryin' too much puds… ur big dumb brain is just an overdramatic liar… don't listen to it okay?" 
Jay sniffled, giving her an understanding nod.
"You still got me an' your crew an' Bud and all the other little silly things that make ya days good doncha?"
He smiles halfheartedly. "Y-yeah…. But still… he was..."
"I know… he's special….but do you seriously think anything out there could actually kill Batman? THE Batman? C'mon now….  He's luckier than any bastard out there and you know it…"
"Yeah…. Yeah I guess ur right"
"Of COURSE I'm right!… now come on…" she offers her hand and helps her friend stand up. "Let's get that hair done and those nails shined up  so you're brain can take a break from making all those nasty thoughts" 
Jay smiled a little wider this time, forever grateful he had a friend as great as Harley around… he really didn't know what he'd do without her sometimes...
"Right…. Also… uh…. Harley?"
"Yeah?"
"Thanks for….uh…. Bein'... around… I guess…" Jay practically mumbled...
Harley smiled knowingly, amused with his poor attempt of gratitude
"No problem, Pud's….." she gave him a peck on the forehead leaving a black smudge behind 
"now enough mush...Let's clean this mess and get ya fabbed up"
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A few hours later, Jay stood outside the titular iceberg lounge in his best winter fit, a long boa around his shoulders and a pair of unnecessary sunglasses obscuring the mascara he'd only half ruined on the way there…. 
He truly, honestly, did not feel like socializing with anyone at the moment, but who was he to refuse a doctor's orders?....
Taking a deep breath of the cold winter air, Jay stiffened up, smoothed the wrinkles from his vintage memphis style sweater and entered the lounge, heels high and head high as he could manage 
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When the doors swung open with a swirl of winter snow, Jay was greeted by a surprisingly full and stunningly silent room. Christmas music cut through the tension like a knife as everyone stopped what they were doing and turned their attention to Joker's fashionably late arrival.
He didn't know if it was because of his natural ability to demand attention or the fact that he hadn't been seen in nearly 3 weeks, but for some reason the room seemed slightly on edge. worried he'd come with another Joker brand surprise perhaps. Thankfully, Harley, who'd left his place a little earlier to get everything ready, noticed who'd finally arrived.
"JJ!! YOU MADE IT!!" she leaped off her stool and came running to grab him, The rest of the room taking it as a cue to un-tense and to go back to their festivities, the lounge lighting up  with warm greetings and laughter.
" Hey…" said Jay as Harley put an arm around his shoulder and escorted him to the booth she was sitting at….  
"So… is all of this for me or…?"
"No, did she tell you that?" Ivy who was sitting at the booth with his other less than fond acquaintance, Catwoman and someone else he didn't seem to recognize, gave a snide smile, Jay suddenly felt he should probably sit someplace else
"IVY!! SHHH" Harley shushed
"What? He was gonna find out out eventually…. It was supposed to be Penguin's annual winter ball" 
"Uh,It still is tho…?" said Kat, mouth full of shrimp 
"Well, yah…. Difference is we had to 'finesse' Penguin into letting HIM in" Ivy explained, disdain in her voice
"And you... helped with that?..." asked Jay, surprised. Ivy sighed
"for Harley's sake, yes. not yours" 
Jay smiled, amused. "well how charitable of you, here's to hoping you won't regret it"
Ivy rolled her eyes. "As if I don't already" she said, taking a short sip from her drink, Harley sitting down next to her give her thank u peck on the cheek.
"Hey, why'd you get banned from this dump anyway?" Asked Kat, eyes squinting curiously 
"I have no idea…." Jay shrugged 
"He put a coke and mento bomb in the fountain!" Harley interrupted 
"Oh yeah…." He'd totally forgot
"Ha! Awesome…" 
"Right uh, anyway, who the hell are you?" Jays attention suddenly turned to the woman sitting opposite of kat. She had light blue skin, bright white eyes and hair that made her look like a human lighting rod.
"Name's Livewire." She said, voice sharp as her appearance 
"She's from Metropolis" explained Ivy. Jay rose a brow.
"Metropolis huh?? How'dya like dealin' with boy scout full time over there?" He quizzed 
"Sweet!…" she exclaimed enthusiastically "Big blue aint got a thing on me! 'sides, dweeb's been outta town for months now! metropolis might as well be my personal playground"
The mentioning of Superman's absence made something in Jay's chest twist. He'd known their neighbor hero had been MIA for even longer than Batman, Supergirl taking over the workload just like Batgirl had in Gotham. but still… the reminder was enough to worry him. I mean… if superman was taking so much time up there, what chance did Batman have against whatever it was they were so busy with??
Trying his best to shake off the uneasiness building in his stomach Jay took a breath and snapped back to reality, offering Livewire his hand
"Well, uh... Livewire, i'm this city's head honcho while the bat's gone so welcome to Gotham and try not to wear it out" 
Harley and Ivy exchanged looks as Jay smiled slyly and took Livewires hand…
...Only for his usual gesture of hospitality to be met with an equally shocking grip that sent blue sparks flying in every direction.
"DAMN, what the- !! " Jay yanked his hand back and held it in pain, hot needles running up his arm.The new addition to Harley's crew laughed crudely and smiled
 "why do you think they call me 'LIVEWIRE' genius?" 
Jay stayed silent with defeat as the table went up in hysterics "Yeah fine, okay, I shoulda saw that one coming" he sighed and smoothed out his hair which had sprung up to stand on end, his face ever so slightly red "anyway, you ladies have a nice time… i'll set up shop somewhere else and let you guys… idk… flirt with each other or whatever..." without much fanfare he slunk off to sit someplace else.
After the table had settled down completely though, Harley noticed Jay making his way to the bar looking somewhat dejected.
"Aw Jay…." 
The rest curiously turned their attention to the direction of Harley's gaze.
"You're not going after him are you?" Asked Ivy after a beat.
"Well… yeah…?" Harley shrugged.
"Uhm, why?" Asked kat, dipping more shrimp into her cocktail "like if he's not in the mood for a joke that's kinda his problem…?"
"Yeah, but still…. I've never seen 'im like this for so long…. He's usually so funny and animated, it's like somethin' drained all the life out of 'im…." The concern on Harley's face was very apparent. Ivy brushed back a few strands of her hair and tried her best to reassure her.
"Look i'm sure he'll get his second wind when Batman comes back at some point… but ‘til then it's not your job to take care of him…" 
Harley sighed silently. "I know but… he's still my best friend… and if I hadn't met him, I wouldn'ta met you!" She squished close to her spouse with a smile, Ivy suddenly unable to hold back a small one herself.
"He helped me outta my slump all those years ago, least I can do is help 'im outta his..."
Ivy gave her a soft look before reluctantly caving "Kindness has always been your best and worst trait, silly bee…" she said with a smirk "fine, go ahead and do your thing, I've got plenty of company over here in the meantime…"
Harley smiled happily and gave her one last kiss before running off to join Jay at the bar.
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Jay sat alone at the bar in silence until he was suddenly startled by Harley's arrival.
 "What's shakin' grumpy gills?" She asked pulling up a stool.
Jay didn't answer as the bartender slid over a funfetti martini topped with the works, Jay lazily catching it and drinking deeply.
"Those guys didn't get ta ya did they? I know they seem mean bu- "
"Ah… I don't care about them…" said Jay dismissively  "we're all villains here right? I'm sure they got their reasons… sides, Livewire's pretty fun even if she did fry my Joy buzzer" He said regretfully…
"So what's up then…?" Asked Harley, head tilted 
Jay looked down at the table with a frown, fingers anxiously scraping the side of the glass in his hand….
"What she'd said about metropolis…. And… superman…."
"Oh…"  Harley nodded "well…. I'm sure they're together wherever they are…. Right? Him and Batman? And I mean, with Superman around, he's bound to be okay….." 
Jay had a hard time matching her enthusiasm but that logic did comfort him some. "Yeah… yeah I guess so"
"C'mon Jay, you gotta get that stuff off your mind for a minute! Go mingle! Go dance!… look at everyone who came this time! Turn-out's never been so big!"
As Jay's looked around the room, Harley did have a point, usually these get-togethers only managed to scrounge up about half the gang, but it looked like almost all the rogues in town had come this time. Even D-listers like Polkadot man, Killer Moth, Crazy Quilt ect. Had managed to show up, plus people he didn't seem to recognize…
For example at the bar sat Scarecrow and a… Oddly scruffy looking man he looked to be sharing a drink with. He'd heard from Riddler over the phone some time ago that crow had found himself a friend and that the two were "in cahoots".  whatever that was supposed to mean. He supposed that must've been the "friend" in question…
A few tables down sat another unfamiliar  in a polkadot shirt and a pair of cracked thick lensed glasses. He had a peculiar looking puppet sitting on his lap which made J raise a brow, but he didn't judge. Looking at his woefully nervous face he guessed it must it must've been a security thing anyway… 
Despite the big crowd though, Jay did notice one person missing of whom he hadn't seen in quite a while...
"Yeah I guess everyone is here...  except uh, Lex I guess…?" Jay considered himself friends with metropolises king of corruption, even if the feeling wasn't always mutual. Seeing so many crooks he knew in one place made him realize how rare it was to see the mal hearted mogul at these things.
Unfortunately, Harley could only shrug with defeat. "Ah I tried to get Lex but you know how he is… nobody's seen that shut in for ages".
Jay's eyes narrowed at that "How long is ages…. ?" He pressed
"I dunno… a few months guess???  Livewire said he's been quiet lately, probably off in one of his labs making some over convoluted instrument of destruction I guess"
The growing list of missing big shots was beginning to piece something together in Jay's head… what on earth was Lex up to? Where was superman?? Why did the league need Batman's help? How did it all connect?? After a moment Harley noticed Jay slipping into his thoughts again and shook his shoulder lightly to pull him out of it.
"Hey, don't worry about that egghead. he'd only kill the mood if he were here anyway" 
Jay couldn't disagree, the billionaire was kind of notorious for being a giant stick in the mud.
"If you're really worried about what's goin' on with those guys, you can come up with a plan Tomorrow…. right now we got a' open dance floor, unlimited drinks and a Karaoke competition that's about ta kick off in ten"
The word 'Karaoke' was enough to snap Jay back to reality. "Did you say Karaoke?" 
"Yes, I did."
"Do they hav-"
"Yes, they have Queen" 
Jay nearly looked as if someone had told him the best news of his life. "Oh thank god" maybe Harley was right. Worrying would have to wait. 
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The rest of the night went on with few hang ups. Drinks poured, music played and poorly screeched lyrics kept the mood upbeat.
The Karaoke stage hosted performance after performance, some more enthusiastic than others. Some painful, others surprisingly pleasant. Jay's teetered off the edge of both categories, but when "somebody to love" burst through those speakers, he'd sung it with his whole chest. The best performance by a long shot though had to be Ivy's who's affinity for 50's ballads lent to her beautifully rich voice and her's was closely followed by the Dent's who'd decided to attempt a duet with no chorus which everyone found somewhat impressive.
Emotions did flare up once or twice though, as they tend to do when it comes to villain gatherings. Ed and Jay got into a fight about something stupid and unimportant, both obviously enjoying themselves, Bane and Croc engaged in an arm wrestle that woefully ended in a tie, and Jay inevitably got worked up about Batman again, this time with a crowd of eager listeners somewhat entertained by his rambling, giving questionable advice here and there.
At the get-together's height, the dance floor had filled to the point where Penguin was just about ready to call the whole event off until Riddler dragged him on to the floor himself.
After another hour or so the party wound down some more and the night devolved into quiet discussions between friends, everyone either ready to leave or half asleep. Eventually Jay and Two-face of all people were left alone. Once Ed, Crow, Hatter and the rest had gone home.
Jay always liked Harv, for someone known for his temper he seemed to have a lot of patience and Jay found both of his selves uniquely interesting in their own ways. Harvey the "handsome" one was always very nice, easily flustered, and had a sadness in his eyes that was hard to ignore. "Dent", the one famous for all those 2 themed crimes, was a bold individual and one of the most brutally honest people he knew. That night though, even he seemed a little sad. He admitted later that it was because it'd been a while since he'd gotten to talk to his old pal Bruce, someone Jay was mildly familiar with of course, and they spent the rest of the night discussing Batman and wayne and how they seemed so similar until it really was time to head home. 
 sometime after midnight, long after everyone had either left or found someplace to pass out, Harley broke up with her girl gang again to come get Jay who'd fallen asleep in an empty booth.
"Wake up clown" she said loudly, nudging him a bit. Jay giggled quietly in response, turning over after a moment and opening his eyes.
"Oohh what's up??"
"Time to go." 
"Aw…" Jay huffed disappointedly, then did his best to sit up straight, his head slowly spinning as he did so "ah jeeze…"
"Don't worry I called one of your guys, he's waiting outside." She explained "I dragged you here, might as well drag you home" 
"You did that for me?" Jay smiled "That's so nice…."
"Mhm" carefully, she took his hand got him to his feet, doing her best to keep him up straight. As they headed out they met up with Ivy at the door
"Taking pennywise home?" She asked 
"It'll only take a minute" Harley assured 
"Alright… don't take too long…" she turned to leave but before she could, Jay suddenly spoke up.
"H-hey, Wait!" 
Ivy turned around, brow raised "You have something to say to me?"
"Uh… yeah? I mean… sort of? I just, uh… wanted to say i'm sorry for…  messing up your garden all those times…." 
Ivy blinked "Why are you telling me this now?"
"I just thought you shud kno….  And that um…. Maybe you'd hate me…. A little less... if I said sorry for once..." the frown on Jays face was absolutely pitiful, Ivy could only roll her eyes.
"I don't hate you… Joker"
"Oh?"
"I just think you're annoying…."
"Oh…." Jay couldn't really tell if that was any better but at the moment he was too drunk to care. "Okay…"
With that ivy turned around to join Kat and Livewire
"Thanks for the apology though I suppose…Take care of yourself…. And, Harley don't take too long… it's only 1:00am we still have plans."
"Don't worry Ive's  i'll catch up." 
after one last look, Ivy went back on her way and Harley continued walking J to his car.
As they went Jay hummed to himself, swaying slightly, until a certain thought made him go quiet again.
"....Harley….?" He asked suddenly.
"Yeah, J?"
"Am I a bad friend?" The question just as out of the blue as his apology to Ivy…. 
Harley looked at him, concerned "Why do ya ask?"
"I just…. Please?" He pleaded. Harley hesitated for a long moment but decided being honest was probably best.
" not exactly but… maybe sometimes"
"Hm…" Jay decided he'd have to work on that
"But I also know ya don't really wanna hurt anybody…. That you try your best everyday ta make people happy and that you've been through just as much any of us….  A few mean comments an' dumb pranks ain't gonna make anybody think you're the devil or somethin'….not me or any of the other guys... "
Jay had to smile at that, Harley always had something smart or nice to say no matter what. still, her answer only made him feel worse about how he'd been earlier when she was just trying to help… he really, honestly, didn't deserve her…. But the least he could do was let her know he was glad to have her...
"Harley…?"
"Yeah, J…"
"Thanks for being really, really great all the time… and… y'know… around… " Harley smiled as she secured his arm around her shoulders. 
"Thanks J..." 
"also sorry for sucking sometimes..."
She sighed. "It's fine Jay…."
carefully, she hauled his ragdolling body a few more feet and shoved him into the back seat of his car. J grunting as his head hit the leather seat.
"Now go home an' try not to get lost on your way to the door" She said sternly. Jay gave her a lazy wink and a pair of wobbly finger guns.
"Gotcha." 
with that,Harley slammed the door shut and the J-Mobile's engine roared to life. One his lackeys sitting in the driver's seat.
"Where to boss? HQ?"
"Yup… ah, sorry t' call ya out so late…"
"S'alright boss…. Don't worry about it"
As the car lurched forward, street lights shining in through the windows as snow fell ever so lightly over Gotham like a dusting of fresh powdered sugar, Jay did inevitably start thinking about Batman again, wondering when he'd come back, desperately wishing he knew anything about where he was right now….
The thoughts were hard to ignore and when he got home he knew he'd be surrounded by the same walls he'd spent the last month trapped with them in….  even so, the world felt a little less washed out than it had before he left, and it wasn't just because of the alcohol swirling in his blood. 
He may not have had Batman... But today reminded him he wasn't alone.
He had friends… real friends… In a way he'd always considered them such… but deep down there was always doubt. I mean sure he got along better with some than others, but after knowing people so long he shouldn't have been so dumb to think they hated him as much as he thought they did. 
When you're a villain in Gotham sometimes all you have are other weirdos in the same boat as you to help keep you and everyone else afloat. People need people in more ways than one…  and as Jay drifted off to sleep in the back of his gaudy getaway vehicle, laying in a position that was just barely comfortable, he pushed his worries aside and made sure that was something he'd never let himself forget.
~ End ~
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magicbench · 4 years ago
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~★A birthday and a contest!★~
★ ! HAPPY BIRTHDAY, RYU ! ★ Yup ! Today’s our local flashy macot boy special day and I succeed (almost) not to screw up the time ! *thinking of all the other chracters’ B-Day that I missed...* He’s currently having fun with Aya and the gang, whoohoo !
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Let’s not waste time and go directly to the point, shall we ? (^ w ^)
-------------------------------------------------------------------------- FUJIWARA HALLOWEEN EVENT 2020 --------------------------------------------------------------------------
*[Contest is in english only]*
Ghosts, witches, vampires and whatnot, Halloween is a great source of inspiration for a number of strange stories and folklore. So tell me... How about we held a contest during this spooky yet intriguing period ? Yes, yes ! You heard right ! Today is the day of the very first Fujiwara Contest, woohoo ! *clap clap clap* And who's better than our dear Kenji and Ryu to be the actors of this event ? I know at least one of these boys will be extactic to be part of it ! -THEME- ★ A spooky soirée at the school event ★
°GENERAL RULES -The contest will be split into two parts : part 1 will be the drawing contest, then right after will start the writing contest. -The entries should be safe for work/all age, and shouldn't spoil the characters and their backstories (meaning, it has to be set before anything is revealed about the characters in the original Fujiwara's project). -You can't participate in both contests, you'll have to choose between one or another. -The drawing and writer winners work will be united by me some times after the dealine, to make it into a mini playable story and be released for Halloween on itchio ~
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-------------------------------------------------------------------------- DRAWING CONTEST -------------------------------------------------------------------------- °DEADLINE  : September 15 to September 30 midnight
°WHAT TO DO : In this contest, the participants will have to draw a Halloween costume for Aya. You can also draw one costume for Kenji and/or Ryu, but it's not an obligation as long as at least Aya has a costume (only one costume for each character will be accepted, if you decide to draw for the two or three of them). The amount of costumes you will draw will not influence the final decision.
°RULES : You are free to draw pretty much whatever costume you want, design-wise. Detailed costumes are allowed, but they have to be originals (no fanarts or OCs costumes from other people will be accepted) and not too gory.
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-------------------------------------------------------------------------- WRITING CONTEST -------------------------------------------------------------------------- °DEADLINE : October 1 to October 15 midnight
°WHAT TO DO : "The Fujiwara's school is holding an event for Halloween and Aya decides  to go and enjoy the event, as Minami and Ichigo suggested her. How will she spend her soirée ? Fun, romance, fright or maybe all the above, it's up to you to decide how her evening will be spent ~" In this contest, you'll have to write a little story about Aya spenfing a few hours at the school Halloween event.
°RULES : You are free to write anything about how Aya is spending her evening at the event, as long as it is safe for work/all age. - Should not exceed 2K words - Aya has to be the main character - Only Aya and/or Kenji and Ryu should physically appear in the story. Other chracters might be mentioned, but they should not make an actual appearance during the scenes - You must write as if the event takes place before any major reveal in the actual Fujiwara's project, as to not spoil people who might not have played the game yet - You must check on the winner's costume as reference to be accurate in your writing, if you decide to describe them at some point - Only one entry by participants - Please note that the only backgrounds used in the story will only be the school's corridor, the school gymnasium, the school entrance and/or the Occult Club's room
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-------------------------------------------------------------------------- HOW TO APPLY -------------------------------------------------------------------------- Please send your entry (either the writing or drawing contest) to the following mail : [email protected] You must send your mail within the following form: - Object of the mail : Fujiwara Halloween contest 2020 Then fill your mail like the sample below :
[The contest you're participating in] [Your preferred nickname or name for you to be credited] [Your social media if you want it to be promoted] [Attaching your entry in a text document or .pdf for your writing, and .png or .pdf for your drawing] ------------------------ The names of the winners will be announced October 17 and the playable story will be released on October 30. I wish you all good luck and can't wait to see your entries ~
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janeyseymour · 5 years ago
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Anne Boleyn: Captain of the Chaos Squad- pt8
pt 1. pt 2. pt 3. pt 4. pt 5. pt 6. pt 7. 
In the events of 2020, Anne was "bored in the house, and in the house bored", leading her to making one fan's day.
title: Bored In The House
Since quarantine had hit, Anne Boleyn had been bored out of her mind.
“Bored in the house, and I’m in the house bored,” she would repeat over and over to any of the queens who would listen. This changed one day.
Andtonightwearelive would like to send you a message.
Andtonightwearelive: i saw a bunch of people messaging famous people, and i doubt i’ll get a response but hey queen! Hope you’re dealin with quarantine alright! Have a good day!
Anne had a brilliant idea. She was going to video call this fan. She hit the call button and waited a few seconds before the call connected.
“Hi love! I just saw your message, and I’m bored so,” Anne smiled at the fan.
“Oh my god!” The teen turned to someone off camera. “Mum! THE Anne Boleyn just called me!”
“What’s your name?” Anne grinned. It was nice to see that her chaotic choice had led her to some good today.
“It’s-oh my god I’m really talking to THE Anne Boleyn!” The fan squealed. “It’s Layla!”
“Hi Layla! How’s your day going?”
“Well, it’s going fantastic now! And how are you?”
“I’m SO-”
“Anne we know you’re bored,” Kat called. “Who are you talking to?”
“I might’ve called a fan account. Her name is Layla! Wanna come say hi?” Katherine Howard appeared on the screen next.
“Hi Layla! I hope you’re having a beautiful day!”
“Oh my god! You too! Thank you so much for calling me!”
“Of course! I better get going before Janey hears-”
“Anne, who are you talking to?” Jane’s voice rang out.
“I may or may not have called a fan account.”
“Oh! I- uh, are they there right now?”
“Yeah! Her name is Layla! Come say hi!”
“Hi love!” Jane, dressed in her favorite grey sweater, appeared. “I’m Jane,” the third queen introduced herself as if the teenager on screen didn’t know who she was immediately.
“I- Oh my gosh, this is insane. You guys are all like, just amazing and I wish that I was able to see you guys live and I just, you are all such inspirations to me,” Layla gushed.
The three queens talked with the young girl for a few more minutes before ending the call.
Andtonightwearelive: So... I kinda had my mom record the whole call.. Do you mind if i post a snippet of it on my page?
AnnieBoleyn: ye! which part?
Andtonightwearelive: uh, the beginning, and the part where Jane hyped me up?
AnnieBoleyn: Lemme ask Mum rq but she shouldnt mind!
AnnieBoleyn: she said thats fine :) rly was so fun to talk to u Layla. have a good rest of ur day!
It was a few hours later when Anne got a notification that Andtonightwearelive tagged her in a video. As Layla had said, Anne heard the beginning of their call and then it cut to Jane.
“Alright love, we best be going because we have to start making dinner but please know that you are enough. Stay true to yourself because you are wonderful, and if you stay you, you are going to make it so many places in this world, and we all believe in you. You’ve got this hun. Have a lovely rest of your day!”
Andtonightwearelive: So uh... this happened !!!
AnnieBoleyn: Layla! so lovely to chat w u today! Thx for taking the time to talk to us!
Andtonightwearelive: ohmygosh no thank YOU @AnnieBoleyn
KHoward: so wonderful to meet you!
Andtonightwearelive: THANK YOU FOR SAYING HELLO @KHoward
JaneySeymour: It was lovely to meet you Layla. And I meant what I said! You are enough, just the way you are! Stay kind!
Andtonightwearelive: @JaneySeymour you have no idea how much that meant to me
Anne liked the idea of her chaotic choice bringing a smile to the fans faces. She decided she was going to continue reaching out to the queendom, and every Saturday, she made it a point to call at least one lucky fan. Often, the rest of the queens would join her.
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ranger-jedi-knight · 5 years ago
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A New Hero ch 7
AO3 Link: https://archiveofourown.org/works/20887313/chapters/53462290 Tag List: @vixen-uchiha
Ok, so that other fic I was talkin bout? Fell thru. Lost inspo for it. Maybe i’ll get the inspo back, we’ll see. But, here’s the next the chap!! So, Mari is NOW 15. I’ll do a few chaps of her bein 15 tho n dealin with HM’s douchiness. Also, Lila appears, but this isn’t canon Lila. I don’t remember who or where I saw this idea, but basically, Mari’s nonna took Mari with her to Italy and she met Lila. Long story short, they became best friends. Lila is an inspiring actress n deals with her mother sorta abusing her thru neglect. So that comes into play here. I hope that makes sense. So, I hope you enjoy this new chap!!
“Lila!” Mari shouted happily and ran over to her Italian friend. The Italian grinned and ran over to Mari and the two hugged inside the bakery. “What are you doing here? I thought your mother was going to England,” Mari asked and Lila shrugged in response.
“I’m not sure. The embassy decided to send her here instead. And, I’ll be going to your school, Mari!” she said excitedly.
“No way!” Mari beamed at that. She then dragged her friend up to her room.
“So, I saw the short film your class made,” Lila began as Mari started braiding Lila’s hair. Lila undid the small sides and braided them as she talked. Mari hummed when she heard that. “I was wondering, could we do a film together?”
Mari’s fingers paused briefly at the question but went back to work. “I don’t see why not. We just gotta ask Nino and Max. What would it be about?” Mari asked as she tied off the braid and Lila turned to her.
“Well, I remember the stories you said about the school not doing anything about bullying when we were younger. Is that still happening?” she asked with a tilt of her head.
“Yeah. not so much in our classroom. But, ya. Chloe’s been getting evidence for a couple of years now,” Mari replied and Lila smirked.
“Well then. We make a movie about it. But they don’t know. We get permission from the whole staff and parents and videotape everything that happens.”
“What do you mean they don’t know?” Mari asked as Lila sat down next to Mari and crossed her legs on the chaise.
“We have a few people that have scripted lines, but its mostly outlines. The rest is improved. They say what they feel is real. As for the staff. We tell them we’re making a film, but need to be recording a lot, explain that it happens during class. But we don’t tell them what it’s about. Especially not Damocles and Bustier. Only tell a few teachers we trust what’s going on,” Lila explained and Mari nodded at that.
“And it would be shown to the school board with Chloe’s evidence?” Mari asked and Lila nodded. “Ok, let’s do it.”
“Ok, so the basis is that I’m a new student at the school. But I lie about everything. Only a few people know that. And one of them knows because I lie about being friends with Ladybug, she knows cause she is Ladybug and has never met me. The others saw the confrontation and know. And so, they try outing me but with a few sugary words, the principal and teacher don’t do anything to me and get angry at the victim, as they’ve always been doing,” Lila said and Mari nodded.
“Ok, before we start casting the few main characters with lines, we should ask Nino and Max if they’re ok with filming and then get permission,” Mari added and Lila nodded agreement. “Ok, I’ll call them over and we can ask them.” Mari picked up her phone and got the two to come over quickly, with Chloe, Kim, and Adrien following behind.
~~~~~~~~~~~~(ノ◕ヮ◕)ノ*:・゚✧~~~~~~~~~~~~
They were able to get the two to agree quickly and asked that principal after that. Thinking the film would help their reputation, Damocles agreed quickly and made sure all the staff knew what would be happening. So then, it was just figuring out who would be the main characters. “So, Adrien, would you mind being the one my character is trying to win over?” Lila asked and Adrien smiled.
“I don’t see why not,” he replied and Lila smiled.
“Great! Mari, could you be the girl that’s actually Ladybug?” Lila asked turning to Mari who looked embarrassed while the others sans Max snickered.
“W-why me?” Mari asked and Lila just beamed at Mari.
“Because! You’re so kind and helpful just like Ladybug! Please!?” Lila asked and Mari looked at her friends who nodded agreement. Even the ones that knew were agreeing with Lila.
“It’ll be fu~un,” Chloe said in a sing-song voice. Mari groaned, rolling her head back and looked at the ceiling.
“Fine. How’d we go about it?” she asked and Lila cheered.
“It’ll be very simple! If we can, it’d be amazing to have Ladybug help do this,” Lila said and the four friends smirked at Mari.
“Oh, I think Mari can get her to agree,” Chloe replied and Lila smiled with a nod.
“Of course. Anyways, during moments when Ladybug is needed, like when I first lie and Ladybug comes to out me, Mari will be nearby talking a little and then find somewhere to hide and the real Ladybug will appear to tell me off and then go back to the alley Mari’s waiting in. So that’s how it’ll go. Whenever Ladybug is needed, Mari will hide somewhere and Ladybug will appear. Of course, though, we can’t get Ladybug to do every scene or be recorded leaving the place Mari went,” Lila explained and the group nodded.
“Who else?” Mari asked and Lila hummed.
“Chloe would make sense as another person that knows,” Lila began and Chloe nodded agreement. “Adrien, would you mind being the other? The one that my character tries impressing?” she asked and Adrien smiled as he shook his head.
“I’m fine with that. It could even help me,” Adrien replied and Lila tilted her head in thought.
“How so?” she asked.
“My dad hasn’t exactly been following child labor laws. He’s been trying to find a way to get me to do what he wants again. This....this would help him dig his own grave,” Adrien said and Lila smirked.
“Oh, that sounds great. He won’t get away with that,” Lila replied and the group smiled at that.
“I’m all for helping take down Mr. Agreste. Now, did you want to lie about some celebrities? Cause we would need to tell them what was up since not everyone will know we’re filming a movie,” Mari said and Lila nodded.
“Yeah, we don’t want them to get hurt. Or try suing me. That doesn’t sound fun,” Lila agreed. “Are there any you’d recommend?”
“Well, I personally know Jagged Stone, Clara Nightingale, the Wayne’s and I’ve met Prince Ali. But I don’t talk to him much, plus he’s really busy. So if I get those two to agree you can do some lies regarding them. Prince Ali, perhaps just talk about helping in a few of his family’s charities. Nothing big, but it implies that you help,” Mari said and Lila nodded.
“That sounds great! How do you know them?” Lila asked and Mari blushed while her friends smiled happily at her. Only Max was also curious.
“She’s designed and helped Jagged, Clara, and Ali. Ali will occasionally call to see if she could design a logo, but that’s not often. The first two regularly commission items. The Wayne’s are a family friend. Or maybe mo~re,” Chloe explained and Mari’s blush deepened a bit.
“That’s sooo cool!” Lila gushed grabbing Mari’s hands and shaking them. “And what do you mean by that, Chloe?” she asked, a slightly teasing tone in her voice.
“It looks like Mari-bug here has a small crush on Bruce’s youngest son, Damian,” Chloe replied.
“And it seems it might be returned!” Kim added happily. Mari’s blush deepened once more.
“Guys!” Mari whined out and they just smirked at her.
“You go ask them if it’s ok while Max sends out the email to the class saying what’s going on,” Chloe said and Mari nodded agreement. Max pulled out a laptop and got to work while Mari stood up and walked away to talk.
“They’re ok with it! Just don’t do too much, ok? Just tell mostly white little lies. We don’t want to risk their reputation,” Mari explained and Lila nodded understanding.
“Sounds good. What lies would Jagged be ok with?” Lila asked as Mari went to her computer and opened up her mail.
“He’s ok with most anything. But the one thing that you would have to get permission for is saying he wrote a song for you. That’s something that can hurt him. Especially if the supposed song isn’t known about by your mother. So for that one, if you so wish, do that one in private, to be really safe, only use that one for one of us. Ok?” Mari replied and Lila nodded.
“Ok, that’s fair,” Lila replied and looked over Mari’s shoulders. “What’s that?” Mari glanced over at Lila before looking at the email once more.
“Their lawyers sent this. It’s an agreement of sorts. It allows us to mention and lie about them as long as we agree to keep the lies fairly simple. Should a lie get out to the public, either party that is asked about it is to immediately say it is a lie made up for a film we students are making. The people who’ve agreed to let us do this have already signed to it. We just have to sign it ourselves and send it back to them. We also need to keep a detailed record of any and every lie said to make sure once the film is done, we can dispute any lies spread from overhearing the filming,” Mari explained as the papers printed. The group nodded understanding at that.
“Who all needs to sign it? I highly doubt we all need to sign it,” Chloe asked and Mari nodded.
“The lawyers ask that the directors, filmers, and the person saying the lies sign it. For extra, I will sign it too. Adrien, would you mind signing it too?” she turned to the blonde in question and he nodded agreement.
“Marinette, a lawyer needs to be present when this is signed to make it legally binding, otherwise any one of us could not heed to it,” Max said and Mari nodded slowly at that.
“True. But I trust everyone here to heed it,” Mari replied and Max nodded at that. “Did you put in the email to not actively talk about the lies in public where anyone can hear?”
“Yes, I figured that would be good. Do you wish to read over the email before I send it out?” Max asked as he turned the laptop toward Mari.
“Sure, here, sign these while I look it over,” Mari said handing the papers to the four. As they each signed the papers, Mari went through the email and made sure it said everything important to know. “Ok, this looks good Max. Go ahead and send it.” Mari handed Max his laptop and took the papers back and quickly signed them before scanning them once more.
“There. We’re all ready for Monday,” Max said and Mari smiled as she finished sending the copies back.
“Good. I’m going to give these to my parents for safekeeping,” Mari replied and they nodded and started talking while she left her room.
“This’ll be interesting,” Tikki whispered as they made their way to her parents in the bakery.
“It will be. But it’ll be good. The school needs a wake-up call,” Mari said and Tikki nodded her agreement. They soon reached the bakery and Mari smiled at her parents. “Maman, Papa,” she greeted and the two smiled at her.
“What is it, sweetie?” Sabine asked leaning against the counter as a break appeared in the bakery.
“My friends are filming a movie that has some celebrities being mentioned. We signed a disclosure for safety and I thought you’d know the safest place for our copy,” Mari replied and her parents smiled.
“Of course, dear. I’ll call our lawyer over and he can hold onto it,” Tom said taking the papers from Mari and setting them on the clean counter next to the phone.
“Thank you, papa,” Mari said pressing a kiss to her parent’s cheeks before running back upstairs.
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“Father, Mari is planning on bringing her partner here when she next visits,” Damian called walking into the Batcave where Bruce was sitting at the computer there working.
“Thank you for the heads-up, Damian. Has Mari gotten any intel that could help pinpoint Hawkmoth’s location?” Bruce asked turning to his son who simply shook his head.
“Not yet. They haven’t encountered anything that could possibly help. But if she or one of her friends does, they’ll email it over as soon as possible,” Damian replied and Bruce nodded at that.
“Alright. Was that all, Damian?” Bruce asked and Damian nodded.
“It was, father. I’ll be going now.” With that, Damian left the cave to find Jon to talk.
Mari-aculous @MDC_Designs
Had a great time with my friends! Made some new designs and made plans to make a film. This is gonna be great! Got ice cream to celebrate! #awesome #thisllbegreat #icecream *selfie of Mari holding ice cream with Chloe and Adrien hugging her with Lila, Nino, Kim, and Max holding their own with big smiles looking silly behind them*
Ok, so here’s the next chap! That was pretty quick. Don’t get used to this, who knows how often this’ll happen. This was fun. So I hope you like my take on Lila in this. Don’t get me wrong, I hate canon Lila with a passion. But this isn’t canon Lila. Tho there WILL be class salt here. You’ll see, hehehehehehe. Anyways, I hope you liked it and until next time!! -Love Willa<3<3<3
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forgedwild-arch · 5 years ago
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name —  sadie gender — cis woman (she/her) . i’ll be honest n say i was kinda ‘???’ about it for a lil but not bc i’m truly uncomfortable with the gender i was assigned at birth? more so out of self reflection n tryin to digest all the fuckin Bullshit that got shoved on me bc i grew up as a girl. but i came to the conclusion that even if i have some pretty “masculine” personality traits n tastes, i am indeed a woman n so i’m just dealin w/ it. star sign — scorpio sun / libra moon / libra rising.  height — 5′ 4′‘ age —  24 wallpaper on my phone — this piece by dappermouth bc i love it sfm house —never had a rly big HP phase but from my limited knowledge i think i’ve grown to be a hufflepuff.  ever crush on a teacher —  nah  coolest halloween costume — none of my halloween costumes were ever that cool but i had fun deckin myself out as a pirate one year. i think i was like. 9??? favourite 90s tv show — X-Files last kiss — like 2 years ago have you ever been stood up —  nah. i’ve had one serious relationship in the past n never casually dated anyone outside of that so. haven’t had the chance to get stood up jskmdk favourite pair of shoes —  i got these black combat boots with flower designs all along the heel/ ankle n i ADORE them have you ever been to vegas — twice! but never when i was of-age to participate in any of the drinking or gambling that actually makes it fun, so one day i plan to return with the loml @frontierbound​.  favourite fruit —  berries, melons and grapes all generally hit the spot for me. pineapple is great too. and avocado bc i’m stereotypical california trash. favourite books —  i got lots of books i’ve loved across lots of different authors but i just finished Godshot by Chelsea Bieker and it was so fuckin GOOD. all time favourite shows — walking dead, orange is the new black, dead to me, stranger things, pose, and many others. last movie you saw in theatres —  1917 and it was genuinely one of the most visually stunning films i’ve ever seen.  
tagged by: @frontierbound​ (tysm my love <333) tagging: @hellbentwidow​ @themercifulmother​ @noiseofthunder​ & you. steal it.
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fuck me its monday - that may - not have - come out - wat i meant or mean iz wuz not don - i forgotz the moon - i wuz exhausted even after a nights sleep and more than the usual  - this from idk when recent prolly really a quarter most but arti fact  
we doin the not fun part  - getting things tighter - on the fucking beet t ffs - and tech probs cuz and i want some harmony si vu plate  - tek hate t and yes it do - tho new amp did just wat needed :)  and fucking bonded like lost tribe w niko and even by fone his gf  - hey they both adults lol  - manbaby wanna fusss cuz virtually no emphasis on t guitar - ffs we in davis to record her voice and guitar - yah you there  - cuz we do this thing together as much we can and foto op only 1 on my fone but for the book - and cuz we better together - always  - and we got wat we need mostly - we might have an actual paid gig in davis btw  - if we can fit it in  can u believe - but pending - fuck tho bleeding $ big time - everyday shit way the fuck over budget  - the weekend was unplanned by niko and extra $  - unplanned hotel 2 nights - the saturday  insane $  but 3 in the dorm room half the size of my dining room and it aint a big one lol - 1 tiny bed - thats a no  - the contortions to even try - recording wuz hard enuff  - quit whining t - u aint got better to spend on  - and we had fun big fun insanity involving emu wars in australia to t stealing an ostrich  and the headline  “eldery man steals ostrich  - may have been confused “  the 3 of us may attract more attention than just vita and i  cuz im clearly not the dad or grandpa - the looks in the dorm priceless tho once they approach us peeps love us if only cuz vita and they realize quick it might confuse but we love each other in healthy ways  - as friends - musicians - equals  and we got no shame  - and t may b a bit delusional but a pussy cat  - with a filthy mouth if u think fuck is a curse word  - unless he being a dick then he just filthy mouthed asshole lol but true 
omg there is such a good kitty we pet play purr praisepraise  rub hedz and faces  - do the squinty eye i love u feline style w a little slow wink 
trynna make a rez for t day  - good luck t 
a bit tired af - how can u b a bit but thats how it feel - like a disco inferno just came up random - burn baby - no wait evelyn king shame but we dont do the shame  thing - no point  - lennon watever get u thru - ffs the things we hafta do surviving and  - just living like a human in a city  - and the pain it dont matter sources -  compassion mercy o mani padme hum child  - this aint no disco inferno - maybe a party but i dont really like parties much - imma think sade next up - yah imma singing  - overthinking also - moving body almost time for kitty dinner - did i mention crows my murders  - yes indeed i fed them both - slept out but sleepy - still - may have a meeting liam later - vita writing song i love the way u mansplain - crash and burn on now - cuz u no i - fuck if it dont feel like flying sometimes - when we get flow and quit thinking and outcomes - practicalities ffs we deal w em - sometime just dealin the best u able  - just the way u r  - ooh ooh child i need some soothe sounds and a picnic - can u surrey  
yah like that 
love 
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nonbinaryroot · 8 years ago
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spookysummersmores · 8 years ago
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Mind Heist - Chapter 1
Word count: 1,677
Author's note: Hello there! So...here's the official first chapter! A huge thanks to everyone that has liked and reblogged the prologue so far; it means a heck of a lot, to me and Kaylee both! :'D
Fun fact! I'm actually sick right now, as I'm sitting here editing this! I've had a cold for almost a week now. So...fun! ;w;
Hope you all enjoy! And brace yourselves, folks...the next chapter is where the REAL crap begins to go down...
The next morning, Mabel was greeted by soft summer sunshine and the twittering of birds...and then a few kisses from Waddles.
Mabel woke up giggling and smiled to see her piggy friend. "Good morning, Waddles." She booped his nose with her nose. "Good morning, Dipper!"
She turned to look at his side of the room, but Dipper was still curled up in a little ball under his blankets, sound asleep.
"Aww." Mabel smiled and decided to let him get the rest he needed.
She took her clothes and tiptoed down to the second-floor bathroom. Soon, she was downstairs and having breakfast with Grunkle Stan. He was quick to ask where Dipper was, but Mabel explained to him that he needed extra sleep, and Stan agreed to let him come to work late. Several hours later, however, Stan had already been giving tours for quite some time, and Dipper was still nowhere to be found.
It was then that Mabel decided to check up on him, just in case. She went up into the attic and peeked at his bed.
The door squeaked a little as it opened. Dipper, who was just starting to wake up, groaned softly and turned over. Mabel noticed that he seemed to shiver, just a little bit, as he curled himself into a tighter ball.
"M-Mabel?" he said quietly, picking his head up a little. "What...time is it?" When he spoke, his voice didn't sound quite right, and suddenly, a muffled sneeze came up from underneath the covers.
"It's still early, don't worry." Mabel quickly walked over to his side. "Are you feeling okay? You don't look so good..." She reached out to touch his forehead...and her eyes widened. "Dipper, you're burning up!"
Dipper sneezed again and slowly sat up, holding his head. His face was pale and flushed, and his cheeks and nose bright red. "Ugh...yeah, I-I don't feel so hot..." He soon started coughing, and he sounded terrible. He shakily began to climb out of bed, but Mabel stopped him.
"Uh, NO...hot is EXACTLY how you feel! You gotta stay in bed," Mabel cried, the concern evident in her voice. "Maybe this is 'cause you haven't had much sleep recently..." She frowned at the thought. "I'll go tell Grunkle Stan so he can get you some medicine."
Dipper tried to object, but dizziness overcame him. "Okay..." He cleared his throat and wrapped his blanket back around himself as Mabel headed off to find their Grunkle.
Downstairs, Stan was in the main exhibit room of the Mystery Shack, giving a tour to some Canadian tourists who were taking a bus tour through the Pacific Northwest. "Be prepared for the SHOCK of your life...literally, shock. I'd keep the weird cordless phones at a safe distance. Behold-"
Suddenly, he felt a small hand tugging on his suit jacket and paused his speech. When he looked down, there was little Mabel. "Hold on a sec, folks. I'm gettin' a message from one of my little elves here." The tourists giggled at that.
Stan took Mabel aside and bent down to her level. "Sweetie, what're you doin'? What's up?"
"Grunkle Stan, Dipper just woke up but he looks a little under the weather," Mabel replied. "I thought you might have some medicine to help him feel better."
"Under the weather?" Stan didn't let it show, but he became a little concerned himself. "How serious are we talkin'?"
"He looks pretty bad. I think he might have a fever." Mabel looked a bit sad as she said it.
Stan patted her shoulder. "Okay. Calm down, honey; I'm comin'. Just give me a minute..." he said gently. He cracked open the gift-shop door, where Soos was in the process of changing lightbulbs. "Soos! Dipper's sick, so you're gettin' your wish. I need ya to take care of these tourists. And don't be afraid to extort as much cash out of 'em as possible! The economy's better in Canada!"
"Aww, poor little dude." Soos straightened his hat with a determined look on his face. "I shall not fail you, Mr. Pines."
Stan came back into the exhibit room and laughed nervously. "Sorry about the interruption, folks; looks like I'm gonna have to cut this short and head off for parts unknown." The tourists were quick to "aww" in disappointment. "Ah, ah - have no fear, dear tourists. No more than usual anyway. I'm leavin' ya in the capable - HOPEFULLY, capable - hands of my handyman/henchman, Soos. Have a spooky daaaay..." he said dramatically as he walked away. Then, he turned to Mabel, completely serious. "Alright. Take me to 'im."
Without hesitation, Mabel took his hand and led him upstairs.
Dipper picked his head up at the sound of Mabel walking in with Stan and tried to act like he wasn't that sick. "Hi, Grunkle Stan..." he said hoarsely before sneezing again.
Stan walked over and put his own hand on Dipper's head. "...Oh boy." He was really worried then, but refused to show that, internally, he was freaking out somewhat. "Stay. There. I'll be right back."
Mabel tried to give him a reassuring smile. "It's okay, Dipper. I'm sure you'll get better in no time...with Dr. Mabel and Nurse Waddles!" Waddles then walked over and sat nearby the twins with a small oink.
Dipper managed to smile a little. "Thanks, sis," he said quietly, sniffling. Mabel grinned back, feeling glad she could lighten up the mood.
The twins heard Stan grumbling down on the second floor. "I do not believe this; of ALL the times..." He came back upstairs shortly, this time with a thermometer. "Well...I got nothin'. I normally do all of my stockpilin' before Halloween, so the Shack's wiped out. I'm gonna have to make a medicine run, but before I go anywhere..."  He stuck the thermometer in Dipper's mouth. "I gotta know what I'm dealin' with here, kiddo. Don't move."
Dipper mumbled what was probably an 'OK'.
Stan then turned to Mabel. "Hate t'ask you this, but I need Soos and Wendy t'manage the Shack by themselves while I'm gone - Lord help us." He rolled his eyes at the thought of it. "Y'think you can keep an eye on your brother while I'm not here?"
"You got it, Grunkle Stan." Mabel gave him a thumbs up.
"Thank you," Stan said...and then acted as if it had been painful for him to say it.
Suddenly, the thermometer beeped. Dipper mumbled something when it beeped, but nobody could tell exactly what it was that he said.
Stan took it back...and winced a bit when he saw what it said. 100.4. "Well...you're not dyin', but you're certainly not leavin' that bed, either."
"Fair enough," Dipper replied, coughing.
Stan patted Dipper on the shoulder. "Alright. Wendy should be comin' in for her shift any minute, so I gotta give orders." He was about to leave...but he peeked back in for a second. "You kids gonna be alright here by yourselves?"
"Don't worry about it. Me and Waddles got it covered." Mabel put an arm around Waddles and smiled.
Stan couldn't help but smile a bit, too. "Alrighty. Hang in there, kid," he said to Dipper. "See you kids later." And with that, he headed out to his car.
"Bye, Grunkle Stan," Dipper called after him. He quickly realized that that was a mistake, though, when his throat began to burn. "Ow."
Mabel frowned and put a hand on Dipper's shoulder. "Take it easy, okay?"
Dipper nodded. "Mhm..." He suddenly grabbed the box of tissues he kept next to his bed and sneezed into one. "Okay...THIS...is seriously the WORST. Who the heck gets this sick in the middle of the summer?"
"It DOES seem a little weird...but all we can do now is help you get better." Mabel tucked him in and fixed his pillow. "Do you need anything?"
"Um...just a drink, if you don't mind," Dipper replied.
Mabel nodded. "Sure thing!"
She could hear Dipper cough a bit as he snuggled back down into his blankets. As she headed downstairs, she found herself deep in thought. Something felt...off to her. At first, she thought that she was just concerned that Dipper had become so ill so quickly, and in the middle of July, yet. While she was definitely worried about him, that wasn't it. She shrugged it off, for she wanted to remain focused on getting her brother well again...but for a moment, she wondered whether or not something about the whole situation just felt...unnatural.
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alternianative · 6 years ago
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1,2,3,7,9 for Karcha
:3c
1. Do you think that you’re a good person?
idk, how do u define good?? im not like a ttotal dick i dont go outta my way 2 be mean
but i guess some ppl might think im not so nice? it dont matter 2 me
im karcha!!! thats good 2 me
2. Do others like you? Do you want others to like you?
im hella liked ok,
got hotties lined up 2 hit me up where ever i go
bein liked is the way to be
3. What do you think others like or admire about you?
idk les list em count w/me 
1. im confident as fuck
2. im a bomb ass driver
3. i kno how to have The Most fun at all times always
4. whts nott o amre??
woah lotta typos there whoosps
7. Have you ever done anything that you feel to be very morally wrong?
i mean i guuuuuesss but whohasnt like bent the rules
ina  way that was convenient 4 them
that was maybe not such a hot move 2 pull
or just straight up did a bad 
9. If you committed a crime, would you accept punishment willingly?
listen u didnt hear from me but like
cirime? my life
n i dunno bout u but im not about that caged life or dealin w liesgalseratoriors
*fuck
long answer short: no
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jokah128-blog · 7 years ago
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September 27
Yea. September 27. How ima forget u... I never ment to be gone disz long it feelsz so wrong... Nd itsz kusz im inda wrong feelingsz... Dealin w. Dem isznt to appealin... I get it... Im sweatin it... Im tryin to get da jest of da missed daysz... I thought i made it... To supervisor... But dey were a bunch of liersz... But im not even tired... My mind isz just exhausted... All da shyt i did... For a company goin outta business... I thought we wasz winning... But i got referralsz and experience... I hope dese applicationsz get a good look nd i hope i get disz shyt quick... So i wont have to think... So i wont have to trip... Catch me w. Rope around my handsz nd plannin to take it to da bigg man... But ya wouldnt understand... How it isz to live w. A plan den for it to get detroyed ina matter of daysz... Lik it wasz all taken away kusz i wasz to prideful... How i found it funny... Now itsz not even funny... How i thought i wasz gonna be able to get u everything you ever wanted... Nd i wasz gonna stunt just for the fun of it... Just to cheer up... Give u wat she wantsz nd more... Kusz it wasz all yoursz... Now im onda floor... Prayin for more...
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