#he is just struggling with himself and he'll be back to his old self soon i think

[wh1msic4lwasab1]

⋆˚࿔ 𝐈𝐭’𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐒𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐨𝐧 𝜗𝜚˚⋆

synopsis: hoyov. dragons in heat + preferred positions and when they’re most desperate

tags: face riding, cunnalingus, overstimulation, 69

wrd cnt: 0.7k

a/n: repost/rewrite from first acc!

Neuvillete

Neuvillette, can barely handle finishing his workday without you around. He tells himself he'll run back to you at the end of the day and cherish every part of you...after all the cases are looked over of course.

He caves, just like the last time. Seeing you walk into his office felt like salvation, and it tasted even sweeter. Well, you, tasted even sweeter. It didn't take him long until he pulled you onto his lap, letting you feel his members against your clothed cunt.

As soon as it was too much to bare, he threw you onto the table; the documents splayed out now irrelevant after a much more important matter was presented. As much as Neuvillette wanted to take his time, he couldn't help folding up that pesky skirt to your hips and pulling your panties off, throwing them off to the lamp where they hung like decoration, as his lips kissed your clit before his tongue circled it, sucking and tugging on it so eagerly it made you spasm as you gently pull on his hair, his palms holding your hips open for his face to delve the deepest it could into your cunt. He felt your legs shake and twitch as your back arched against the hard wood of his desk, as he stroked his self under the desk. His cum wouldn't stop leaking out, dripping onto his knees and even the floor as he moaned into you; considering pushing his entire schedule until later just so he could stuff them both into you.

Zhongli

Zhongli, whose most difficulty in restraint is when he's first awake. His heat basically wakes him up itself, like an empty and starving stomach, he needs relief immediately. Glancing to his left to see your perfect warm face, hair cascaded over the pillow and the blanket barely covering your indulgent figure; you were his antidote.

It starts so innocently, waking up with a gentle greeting and kisses to your head and cheek, but don't you dare kiss him on the lips so early in the morning. Not during this week.

On the chance you did, he'd have you struggling to fit both his cocks into your mouth while he shoved his tongue into your sloppy hole. He loved how your pliant body sat right above his face, smelling your sweet scent when he buries his face in it, the dripping arousal from your pussy coating his mouth and cheeks, hearing your desperate moans while he coaxed them out of you. Loud whines and mewls falling past your lips as he became drunk on your taste, his hands leaving prints on your hips in the process.

Dan Heng

Dan Heng, never thought he'd become so needy and clingy to someone like this. After his true form had expressed itself, old issues started to arise that he thought he'd be able to handle on his own; not wanting to rely on you for his behavior. But how could he? When you leaned over his shoulder to greet him with a kiss on the cheek, when you let your hand rest on his waist after each hug, how he just wishes he could suppress all his dragonly urges to push you against the wall and drain you of all your essence.

But all he can do is wish.

It's almost midnight, and Dan Heng is just barely getting started as he's licking up all the remnants of your squirting warm cum that's painted his face. Legs shaking and lips quivering, you feebly grind your pussy onto his soft tongue.

His groans following your hips, steadily tonguing your clit, pumping his slender fingers in your cunt as his tail wraps itself around your thigh; keeping your legs wide open for him. His tail tightening its grasp, not wavering, as Dan Heng loudly groans, licking your clit faster as he’s chasing his own high.

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[gffa]

*walks back into BATFAMILY fic fandom eleven months later, holding a Starbucks cup* I'm right on time, I don't know what you mean. AND I have returned with the fruits of a fandom that continues to be incredible at providing the good stuff! Sometimes it's still hard for me to grasp just how much fic has exploded onto the scene in the 10+ years I was away from DC, that there was some incredible fic back when I was into the fandom, but coming back to actual mountains of it has continued to blow my mind every time and made me love these characters even more than I already did.

It's almost overwhelming, honestly, how much good fic there is to read, so let me scream at you guys and shove links at you because I'm having a great time here and I want to drag all of you into it with me, COME HAVE FEELINGS ABOUT RIDICULOUSLY DRESSED SUPERHERO COMICS WITH ME, it's all fun and games, I swear! (Okay, but at least you'll have a good time crying about the Bats, I can give you that much at least.)

BATFAM FIC RECS - BABY DICK IS THE CUTEST GREMLIN ROBIN I'M NOT HEARING ANY ARGUMENTS: ✦ sleepless, perfect duty by glassofwater, dick & bruce, 4.3k     The choice to forgo sleep, to forgo Dick Grayson, has never been easier. Not when the other option is Robin. ✦ Parallels in Reverse by rosetteanon, dick & damian & bruce, time travel, 2.2k     Damian travels to a dimension that's a little bit behind his own. There, he meets a younger Dick Grayson, and a happier Bruce Wayne. ✦ string theory by wingdingery, dick & bruce & damian, time travel, 8k     When Bruce and Dick get transported to an unfamiliar Gotham, it only takes running into a different Batman and Robin for Bruce to realize two things: one, they’re in the future; and two—in the future, Dick Grayson is dead. ✦ Rooftop Meetings by orphan_account, dick & bruce & leslie & shrike & cast, 10.2k wip     When Two-Face almost beats a newly minted Robin to death, Bruce decides that the life of a vigilante is too dangerous for a kid. This becomes the catalyst for a series of events that leads twelve-year-old Dick Grayson down a darker path. ✦ It Could Stay This Simple (Just Stay This Little) by coconuticecream (magspie), dick & bruce, 3k     Maybe claiming legal guardianship over a child at 22, and so soon after becoming Batman, spread Bruce thinner than he'd realized. Maybe Bruce was less equipped to parent a third grader than he'd thought. Maybe Bruce should do more to invite Dick into his life. Maybe Bruce should hug Dick, or promise he'll do better by Dick, or tell Dick that he loves Dick more than he thought himself capable. (or: bruce and dick practice self care together.) ✦ No One Said Flying Was Easy by Wrtrmd2, dick & bruce & alfred, 51.1k     Eight year old Richard Grayson has just watched his parents fall to their deaths. Hurting and alone, he struggles to adjust to the new life he's thrown into. Bruce Wayne takes him in, but seems to have no idea what he's doing. Can they help each other put the pieces of their broken lives back together?

✦ Zitka by PechoraFlow, dick & bruce, 2.7k     After Dick's parents fall to their deaths, he is left clinging to the few things he has left: one of them being Zitka, his stuffed elephant. ✦ your heart is the only place that i call home by emavee, dick & bruce, talon!dick, 6.3k     There shouldn’t be any Talons that are this small, this young, but there’s one standing right in front of him. And that shouldn’t be Bruce’s soulmark blooming on his too-pale skin, but it is—there’s nothing else it could be. Batman really should know better than to bring a Talon home with him, but here he is, wrapping up the boy in a set of meta-cuffs and tucking him into the backseat of the car. ✦ Hostage by EternalLife, dick & bruce & alfred, 3.9k     Dick Grayson is 10 years old. Batman is nowhere to be seen, and Robin has a gun to his head. ✦ The Mother-Son Dance by cometoastop, bruce & dick, 1.8k     Dick is upset he doesn’t have a mother to bring him to his school’s mother-son dance, so Bruce offers to bring him instead.

BATFAM FIC RECS - ADULT BATSON AND BATDAD ARE MY KRYPTONITE, I FOLD LIKE WET CARDBOARD FOR THEM: ✦ Permission To Pause by farawayfiction (JJ_Thomas), dick & bruce, 1.9k     Bruce pulled the phone from his pocket. A text from Dick was waiting for him on the notification screen. ✦ oathbreaker by one_step_closer_to_death, dick & bruce & cast, 2.3k     Stranded and on his last leg, Batman might be fighting his last battle yet. But Bruce promised he was coming back home and this was one promise he wasn't going to break yet. ✦ Judge and Juror by CamsthiSky, dick & bruce & alfred, 6.6k     Anonymous asked: I was just wondering if you would like to write a story set during bvs and how Nightwing could be involved there? ✦ When You Don't Have an Umbrella by TheSilencer, dick & bruce, read the tags, 1.2k     Dick Grayson and Batman talk about the rain. Except they're not actually talking about the rain. ✦ riding the blues by TheResurrectionist, dick & bruce & oc, 3.9k     “What’s in there, anyway?” Charles asked, rolling down the window. “Looks heavy.” “A few million dollars' worth of electroshock weapons,” the kid said, dead-serious. After a moment, a grin stretched across his face. “Nah, I’m just fucking with you. It’s old clothes, mostly.” ✦ Lexically Homeless by nighhtwing (divineauthor), dick & bruce, 1.1k     Dick, Bruce, and their relationship with language and each other.

BATFAM FIC RECS - EVERYBODY LOVES DICK: ✦ One, Two, Buckle My Shoe by sElkieNight60, dick & jason & tim & damian & bruce & alfred, de-aged!dick, 17k wip     Dick was twenty-eight. The boy in the mirror most certainly was not. ✦ Weight of Judgment by Dragonbat, dick & bruce & alfred, 1.6k     As leader of the Teen Titans, Dick had to make a difficult decision. Now he's dealing with the fallout. ✦ Robins, titmice, and other spring birds by Fleur_de_Violette, dick & jason & bruce, 8.5k     There are a lot of things Jason doesn’t understand in the dynamic of the Wayne manor, despite being here for nine months. Maybe a rescue turning a little more dangerous than it should have been for Robin will help him see things clearly? ✦ bachelor parties of different sorts by cedarcat, dick & jason & barbara & cass & bruce (& background dick/babs), read the tags, 4.4k     Dick and Barbara are engaged. There's just one complicating factor that Dick has to deal with. He'd rather avoid it. aka: the one where dick handles past trauma poorly, finds the support he needs in his family, and comes out better for it. ✦ Kitchen Talk by Smitty, dick & alfred, 3.1k     Dick Grayson gets some good advice in the hours before Nightwing #45. ✦ Teach Me to Dream by CamsthiSky, dick & bruce & alfred & leslie & cast, time travel, 29k wip     Dick’s eleven. Not thirteen and eager to prove himself. Not seventeen and mourning a brother. Not nineteen and wishing his best friend wasn’t dead and Bruce would look him in the eyes. He’s only eleven. So why does he remember all of that? ✦ like the back of my hand by Jo_B, dick & bruce & conner & dick/babs, 2k     “Cut it out.” “Would you stay still, please?” Dick swats Bruce’s hand away and starts pushing himself up. “Y’know, in the wild, bats eat their kids.” “That’s not even a little bit true and you know it.” ✦ idea man by vaporeon_ninja, dick & bruce & jason & damian, 8.3k     Ask him. As if it were that easy. As if Damian hasn’t only just barely begun to respect him, and would immediately burn all the ground they’ve covered if Dick so much as implied he wanted to help him get through something. Yeah, fat chance. No, Dick can’t ask him. But he can’t just keep doing nothing, either. So he decides on a third option- just start trying anything. ✦ One of His Own by DawnsEternalLight, dick & bruce & damian & alfred, 1.3k     Dick's freshly back from Spyral and apartment hunting. Little Does he know his dad has already got that covered. ✦ Now That's a Lot of Damage by Sanctioned_Chaos, dick & bruce & jason & tim & cass & cast, 5k wip     On a joint operation with the Justice League, Dick's family falls victim to a particularly malignant curse and he's the only one who can free them. Consequently, it makes him the subject of their suffering.

BATFAM FIC RECS - JASON TODD IS AN ASSHOLE CAT, I'M GONNA THROW HIM AT DICK BECAUSE IT'S FUNNY (AND MAYBE SOME OF HIS OTHER SIBLINGS TOO): ✦ All the Roofs of Uncertainty by Kieron_ODuibhir, dick & jason & bruce & leslie & cast, 70k     For all the blood on his hands, Red Hood was never just a villain. And Nightwing never gives up on family, not for good. (Or: The one where Dick bleeds a lot and Jason argues with everybody.) ✦ Red In My Ledger by WordsAblaze, dick & jason, 1.1k     day five, where jason realises a little too late that dick isn’t an intruder breaking into his safehouse... ✦ Fixed Points and Fluxes by i_am_the_imposter_syndrome, dick & jason (& bruce), 16.5k wip     When a mission involving a mysterious sorcerer goes wrong, Dick and Jason find themselves out of time and place in a Gotham that’s not quite their own. Protocol dictates they lie low and avoid unnecessary interactions as much as possible until they can get home, but their family here is fractured, and if there’s one thing that’s constant across universes, it’s that Bats have each other’s backs. ✦ Too Close to Call by Dragonbat, dick & jason & bruce, 5.8k     Summary: Things go horribly wrong when Robin thinks he can bring in Two-Face by himself. Now Nightwing’s life is on the line and one bad decision might spell disaster!

BATFAM FIC RECS - DICK AND DAMIAN WERE THE BEST BATMAN & ROBIN, I'M NOT HEARING ARGUMENTS ABOUT THAT EITHER: ✦ Won't You Stay A While? by fishfingersandjellybabies, dick & damian & tim, 2.8k     Ric did not expect to find a child sitting on the hood of his cab. Damian did expect to get his brother back. ✦ The Universe Doesn’t Get to Take This by fishfingersandjellybabies, dick & damian & bruce, 1.9k     “And they’re so important that you don’t come home to check on your recently un-amnesiac brother? And here, I thought I was your favorite.” ✦ Just a Little TLC by fishfingersandjellybabies, dick & damian, 1.7k     Dick was not sick. Really. He was fine. Fine!

BATFAM FIC RECS - BATKIDS ALL HAVE MANY SIBLINGS AND THEY'RE ALL PETTY ASSHOLES AND/OR WONDERFUL BABIES AND I LOVE THEM WITH MY WHOLE BEING: ✦ The Long Way Home by itsnatalie, jason & tim & bruce & dick & damian & cast, 111.6k     With Jason tentatively back in the Batfamily, things are going pretty well for him--except for the whole thing with Tim. But who gives a shit about Tim Drake? But when Jason and Tim are pulled into a frightening race for their lives inside a labyrinth that's out to kill them, they may have to look past their differences just to stay alive. Maybe along the way, they'll discover they aren't as different as they thought, and family comes in many different forms. ✦ IRIS Log #1548 by deadchannelradio, jason & cass & barbara & bruce & steph & tim & damian & roy & dick, 8.5k     A Disclaimer From Your Friendly Neighborhood Oracle: The following is a transcript of Patrol Communications Audio written by state of the art transcription technology, IRIS (Interpretation of Recorded Intelligence Software). IRIS was created to provide easily searchable records, automatically, and eliminate the need to transcribe each patrol audio log manually. That being said, IRIS is still experimental, and may not always be entirely accurate. ✦ Real Housewives (sort of) of Gotham by brandywine421, dick & selina & bruce & damian & jason & roy & talia & dinah & harley/ivy & helena & cast, no powers au, 5.9k     Selina is curious to a fault but she has a twinge of concern at her almost-stepson's name popping up on her personal line. They were allies and frenemies, depending on who was Brucie's favorite pet at the moment but he usually texts birthday wishes and xoxo's instead of actual voice contact. "Is everyone okay?" ✦ War! by Smitty, dick & barbara & tim & cast, 1.9k     What 'entertainment' was Nightwing talking about in Nightwing #44? Innuendo. ✦ Nowhere Safer by lurkinglurkerwholurks, dick & jason & tim & bruce, 9.6k     What's a Robin to do when the nightmares don't stop? ✦ Love like Cats by Laroyena, alfred & bruce & dick & jason & julia & cast, 20.7k     “This takes crazy cat people to a whole new level,” his old friend told him. “So this old family your dad took care of, they left their fortune to a cat.” Alfred Pennyworth, ex-special agent of the British Secret Intelligence Service, moves to America to become a butler. A cat butler. ✦ Minimum Height Requirement by Drag0nst0rm, bruce & dick & jason & tim & damian & cass & steph, 66.4k     Somewhere in the multiverse, there's a universe where letting his children dress up in capes and follow him into vigilantism seems like a good idea. Bruce is determined that it isn't going to be this one . . . Despite his children's repeated attempts to convince him otherwise. (Or: "When you're eighteen, you can do what you want. Until then, no capes.")

✦ Family Crisis by librarylexicon, bruce & dick & jason & tim & cass & steph & leslie & cast, 85.8k     At the close of the gang war, Batman uncovers an attempted deception concerning the life of his former protégé Stephanie Brown, and suddenly nothing is as important as his family. While Dick seeks absolution, Tim struggles with grief, Cassandra searches for belonging and Steph rebuilds her sense of self, Bruce faces the return of ghosts from his own past and psyche. (War Games AU) ✦ grasp of ice by Kieron_ODuibhir, tim & damian, 6k     “Drake.” The hand in his was cold. Not because it belonged to a corpse, but because the night was cold. Cold and bright and pitiless, fresh snow glittering perfect under the waning gibbous moon like diamond sand. “Drake. Stay awake.” Drake, because he was insane, smiled before he said, “I don’t want your pity, Robin.” ✦ The Salem Protocol by Dragonbat, bruce & dick & jason & tim & damian & barbara & jim & cast, 47.4k     An AU version of Batman, RIP. When the GCPD makes a surprising arrest, Gordon knows he needs to call in support. Contains MASSIVE spoilers for Batman #678.

BATFAM FIC RECS - I CUT MY TEETH ON DICK & TIM AS CLOSE BROTHERS AND NO ONE WILL NOT TAKE IT FROM ME: ✦ Hide and Seek by WordsAblaze, dick & tim, 1.1k     day twenty five, where a mission leaves dick and tim playing a not-so-fun version of hide and seek... ✦ To be a good brother by andthentheyweretwo, dick & tim (&tim/kon), 7.7k     It’s not always easy to be a good brother. Sometimes, it’s downright hard. ✦ Think Happy Thoughts by fanfictiongreenirises, dick & tim & bruce, 2.3k     Dick's vitals keep crashing if his thoughts turn downwards. Tim tries to help. ✦ Hisstamine by coyote_nebula, dick & tim, 2.7k     Dick gets bitten by a venomous snake. Tim pretends to know exactly what to do. ✦ Words That Must Be Said by Dragonbat, dick & tim, 1.4k     Tim needs Dick's advice when his long-lost uncle turns up.

BATFAM FIC RECS - DICK/BABS FOREVER AND YOU CAN SHUT IT IF YOU DISAGREE, THEY'RE ADORABLE TOGETHER: ✦ I'll crawl home (to her) by dizarys, dick & babs, ~1k     She needed to focus. She was Oracle and Oracle couldn’t falter or be distracted by personal feelings, not when multiple lives depended on her coordinating teams across the city, the country, the globe. There was no time to worry about Nightwing or his radio silence. Too much going on to pester him. He got out, said he wasn’t majorly wounded, and she needed to trust him. After all he was Nightwing. Vigilante since he was ten. Dick didn’t need her worrying in his ear while trying to stay alive. They needed to be professional because anything else could end in death. ✦ to my word now I'll be true by theragingstorm, dick/ babs, NSFW, 4.7k     A chance night becomes something more. ✦ Scar Tissue by Smitty, dick/babs, 2k     Some scars heal more easily than others. ✦ Time Enough by Smitty, dick/babs, 1k     Barbara asked him for time.

BATFAM FIC RECS - I WILL DIE ON THE HILL THAT TIM DRAKE'S TRUE LOVE INTEREST IS CONNER KENT AND NOBODY CAN STOP ME, NOT EVEN GOD: ✦ What a Hunk (Of Rock) by AelinSardothian, tim/kon & cast, 4.4k     Tim is pulling another all-nighter when an injured Kryptonian lands on his balcony, leaking blood and affection. ✦ Obligatory Nap Time by egg_thief, tim/kon, 2.6k     Tim hasn’t been sleeping lately. Kon’s determined to at least get him to take a nap ✦ GUY.exe by thebodydies, tim/kon, NSFW, 4.6k     “If you tell me what you want,” Conner said, “I’ll do the rest.”

BATFAM FIC RECS - TAKE THE ANGST DIAL, TURN IT UP TO ELEVEN, AND BREAK THE KNOB OFF, THAT'S WHAT I'M HERE FOR: ✦ threadbare by inconstant_moon, dick & jason & tim & damian & bruce & donna & cast, read the tags, 53.8k wip     That's the thing. Dick looked right at the kid, broken hand and all, and nearly let him in. He nearly let him train. Because after all these years, he didn't process anything wrong with the image before him. (Dick, Bruce, and the implications of raising a partner instead of a child.) ✦ Kindness isn't Free by minnow_doodle_doo, bruce & dick & alfred, no powers au, 6.7k     “You need to love humanity unconditionally or else the world will beat you into the ground and you won’t be able to get back up again.” He said into Dick’s hand like a prayer. “And you can’t kill what you love and survive.” ✦ Home Assignment by librarylexicon, dick & bruce & tim & babs (some dick/babs), 6.8k     Blüdhaven police officer Dick Grayson is suffering the tail end of a nasty cough when he's summoned to work a stakeout as Nightwing with Batman and Robin in Gotham. As the night wears on, his worst fears are realised when three urgent pleas for help pull him in separate directions, forcing him to choose between members of his own family in a way that feels suspiciously intentional. ✦ How Sharp The Pieces Were (You Crumbled Into) by WinterSky101, dick & tim & damian & cass & bruce & alfred & steph & duke & cast, 14.9k wip     Dick is back, but scars like his don't heal easily, even with a new healing factor. (Thirteen stories of Dick and his family in the year after his return to Gotham.) ✦ Pain o' Chocolate by Anonymous, bruce & dick, 1k     Dick is in a coma.

[eggsaladstain]

thinking about how the first time peter sees rose again is most likely also the first time he’s heard his real name in months, and how rose subsequently spends the rest of the season reminding him of his humanity and who he really is, only for peter to throw away his career and convictions without hesitation in exchange for her safety

thinking about how rose struggled with ptsd and worked so hard to get back to a good place mentally, yet she jumped headfirst into danger as soon as she heard that peter was in trouble and put her career and safety at risk to help him because she knew he needed her, only to realize in the end that the life she wanted was incompatible with the path peter had chosen

thinking about how, even after 10 months apart with no contact, they both immediately fell back into their old patterns with rose watching the surveillance feed while peter slept, and peter picking up dinner, and rose having a dangerous and not-entirely-legal plan that peter had no choice but to go along with, and the banter and the joking, and the way they worked so well together and supported and protected each other

as much as i loved their immediate connection in season 1, the angst and tension in their relationship in season 2 was just immaculate – it’s about the yearning and the understanding and the hurt and the mutual sacrifice and the fact that they’re better together and they want to be together but can’t for reasons outside of their control

it’s the fact that peter is aware of how much better his life is with rose in it, both personally and professionally, and his absolute certainty that he can protect her even as much as it worries him to know that she’s in danger

it’s the fact that peter comes to the realization this season that he himself is the cause of that danger, that she will never be safe as long as she’s associated with him, that just because he can protect her doesn’t mean that she wants to live the kind of life where she constantly needs protection

it’s the fact that things are different this time around, because she’s more than just a witness he needs to protect, because he knows her now, because he cares about her, because he will never be able to live with himself if something happens to her

it’s the fact that peter gave up his life for hers, he became a traitor in exchange for her safety, and he'll take that secret to the grave so she can move on with her life and forget about him

it’s the fact that rose sees peter slowly losing himself to desperation and suspicion, falling further and further into that dark place she herself once inhabited, so she chooses to stay with him, to support him and protect him in her own way, to make sure he never forgets who he really is

it’s the fact that rose has never felt more like her old self than when she’s working the case with peter, and she feels more alive than she has in a long time that night after the party, until she sees the worry and panic on peter’s face when he realizes she didn’t keep her promise

it’s the fact that she understands the guilt he feels from each loss, and the fact that she could never put him in a position where he might have to mourn her too

it’s the fact rose likes peter, likes the two of them together, but she doesn’t know how they could ever have a normal life together, but she could never forget about him either

it’s the fact that they both sacrificed so much for the other but it still wasn’t enough to keep them together in the end

i am foaming at the mouth, i am rattling the bars of my enclosure, i am impatiently waiting for season 3

[delurkr]

I'M SORRY FOR SENDING U SO MANY ASKS

i'm planning on writing daniel and angela from little hope and i was wondering if u could maybe describe their personalities because i struggle at doing that . . . *sits in chair* of course if u don't wanna do it that's fine !

NICE so hm ok.

One thing I believe with Angela is that she's always been naturally sharp in speech and quick-witted, but now she leans even harder into being very outspoken with her criticism because she felt stifled for so long during her marriage. She's just very done with pussyfooting around people's feelings, especially with people she doesn't respect, although when someone is actually being vulnerable with her she'll drop the prickliness (like when she listens and is encouraging when Andrew talks about himself).

Relatedly, I believe she's also people-smart but not likely to update her opinions about others very often. One of her main traits is Understanding, which I think primarily applies in the sense that she is perceptive, but also it's not wrong in the sense that she'll sometimes demonstrate understanding towards people (under the right circumstances like I said). She isn't always right about people's motives though, since she's biased to more or less think the worst of people.

She can be dramatic about minor things, which would kind of seem to contrast with her self-sufficient been-through-the-trenches old war dog persona that she pushes, but I think sometimes the overreacting about things like her shoes in the middle of a bad situation is part of the persona in a way, almost like she's carrying on as usual because she's so unfazed by the big things, if that makes sense. I see the drama as also being a deflection, because while she's happy to remind everyone that she's survived hardship she also doesn't tend to want to open up about the degree to which she's actually affected by it.

Lastly on her, I'll say that she has firm opinions on what's right and what's not (in the moral sense as well as just her personal preference) and that she tends to be an outspoken observer as opposed to wanting to get in the mix and actually change things, but she's driven to get things done when she sees a need for it.

Daniel is quick to react, doesn't put a lot of thought into what he does before doing it, and, I would say, isn't too self-conscious most of the time. He's not one to read between the lines on probably anything, so if he's feeling particularly insecure he'll question if he's a problem in whatever way is relevant in a given situation, but otherwise he'll probably be coasting clueless about any issues deeper than what he sees on the surface. I feel like more subconsciously he absorbs tension and gives out what he gets in most of his dynamics though, which plays into his Defensive trait which I'll get to.

He can be quite broody, and I'd say he's the one most likely to have mood swings, for which more often than not he'll be able to tell the reason why. Not because he's introspective (he's not), but he just doesn't really hold back on his emotions as soon as he feels them. He spends more time being generally even-keeled though because he's also pretty easy going (and therefore I believe easily underestimated, in-universe by Taylor specifically when she's toying with him in a negative arc, but also by players who think his character is bland). Other people being aggravating seems to roll off him without him holding anything against them, and it's specifically when things involve Taylor when he gets more upset, and also when he can't understand why people are doing the bad things they do, because he's very kind-hearted and doesn't like to see suffering.

His Defensive trait is interesting, because he can be quick to match people's energy and clap back when someone pushes him too far, but he kind of wears his heart on his sleeve anyway so I don't believe it's accurate to say he actually maintains a tough exterior. The other sense of the word is that he's defensive about what he sees as his, property and especially people and especially Taylor. (It's when Angela makes digs at Taylor that he gets upset with Angela, otherwise she doesn't really irritate him.) And he's sensitive to injustice and reacts to it reflexively, like he's often picking (and switching) sides to defend whoever he sees as the injured party during the game.

Relatedly I think there's a sense in which he often feels responsible for others and takes that seriously. He likes to lean into the "knight in shining armor" role (particularly with Angela and Taylor) whether or not anyone asked for it. He's pretty idealistic and likes something to fight for and measure up to, and unless he's down in the dumps himself, in which case he's not unlikely to drag others down with him, he's generally trying to bolster the others up and smooth things over. I don't believe he's mature enough to be good at it though, (link to previous statements about him matching tension), but he gets frustrated when his efforts aren't appreciated because he's probably doing all he knows to do. Last note that he's not naturally out to reinvent traditional things like gender roles in regards to his own behavior, which sometimes works in his favor and sometimes doesn't.

Those are some things that came to mind and as usual anyone is free to add on or explain why I'm wrong lol, but I hope there's something that helps ❤️

[sweetlymawd]

Refusal to Change, Part Two

H4nk really did destroy himself, didn't he?

(This is part two of the end. To anyone first dropping in, please start with No Escape so you can catch up.)

(WARNING: Tough topics, depictions of passing out)

<- First (No Escape)

<- Previous (Refusal to Change, Part One)

Next (coming soon...) ->

He was getting out of here. But how?

H4nk sat up as he looked around his room. Everyone would see him if he went up his usual hatch. But how else would he be able to leave this room? Unless...

H4nk's eyes wandered over to the posters on his wall. Was that tunnel still there? He got up, slightly struggling to do so, and went over to the poster lowest to the ground. He peeled back the tape to show that, yes, it was still there. Turns out his teammates could never find it after his escape a few years back.

He lowered himself onto his hands and knees and began crawling into it. So far so good. He crawled deeper in. So far so-- Oh. His waist was caught in the tunnel entrance. Was it seriously too small for him? H4nk grumbled, then began crawling back before... Oh. Oh no. He was stuck.

"H4nk, you ready?" S4nf0rd yelled from the door.

Well, shit. This was embarrassing.

The door opened. "H4nk? Why aren't you-- uh... Huh. So that's where that was."

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To say that D0c was pissed was an understatement. It was three hours of non-stop weightlifting and non-stop lecturing. H4nk could barely pay attention to anything D0c said. He felt like he was dying.

Finally, he was given another break, but not in his room. He had to sit in D0c's room so he could keep an eye on him. All H4nk did was gulp down his water in a futile attempt to feel full and glare at D0c, who was working while snacking on yet another hot dog. How come he gets to have dinner while H4nk got barely anything? The belch from D0c's mouth taunted him. In response, H4nk's stomach growled loudly.

Then he saw the rest of the hot dogs on the desk. Juicy. Meaty. Filling. That was all he could think about. D0c was about to reach for another when suddenly, H4nk got up. He snatched it out of his hand.

"H4NK, WHA--"

H4nk was about to take a bite, but then static filled his vision. He could feel the blood rushing out of his head. And next thing he knew, he was on his back on the floor, S4nf0rd holding his legs up.

"Hey, H4nk... You alright?" he asked.

"...Y-... Yeah..." H4nk said, too fatigued to answer in any other way.

"Well, D0c said you're done for today. I'll take you back to your room when you feel like gettin' up."

"But I'm hungry."

"I know. I'm sorry, but this is just how it is. You're too used to overeating, H4nk. And your muscles have gotten weaker from just layin' around all day. You need to get used to smaller meals again and build that muscle back up. I'll try to get D0c to give you a little more food and go a little lighter on workouts, but that's for him to decide..."

H4nk grumbled as he slowly sat up.

"Feelin' okay now?"

He nodded. S4nf0rd grabbed onto H4nk to help him up, spent a few seconds ensuring he was stable, and then walked with him towards his room.

"He WHAT?!"

Right after H4nk shut the door, S4nf0rd heard D31m0s shout from the kitchen. He rushed over, seeing D31m0s arguing with D0c, who had another chip bag.

"You can't just work him to death!" D31m0s said.

"D31m0s, this is all for his own sake. He needs to lose that weight."

"Not if he's passin' out! There's gotta be another way!"

"I kinda agree with D31m0s here, D0c," S4nf0rd began. "H4nk's exhausted. Can't ya ease up on him just a little?"

"You're forgetting who you're talking about. I know H4nk." D0c munched on his chips. "He could do this no problem before he decided to destroy himself. I just need to keep pushing him. He'll be back to his old self soon. He doesn't have a choice."

D0c opened the fridge and peeked inside.

"Now where did you put that bag of G1l's...?"

S4nf0rd and D31m0s just stared. Neither of them knew what to say.

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It was past midnight. H4nk was in his room, once again laying on his mattress. His stomach rumbled again, hunger pains keeping him awake. He didn't hate D0c, but he was coming close to. Forcing him to exhaust himself, keeping food from him (even though he was the one eating the most), and drilling in the fact that he brought this upon himself, that he is the reason why he's become so pathetic.

It pissed him off, but all H4nk wanted to do now was get away. So he could keep eating whatever he wanted. So he could fill his starving belly up however much he wanted. So he could be with his cute little clown who wouldn't keep food from him, nor exhaust him, nor drill in why he's so pathetic. He missed Tr1cky so much. He'd do anything to get back to him.

H4nk sat up, then slowly stood. If he couldn't sneak out through that tunnel, the only other option was the door. He walked up to it and tried to open it, but it wouldn't budge. Of course D0c would lock him in. H4nk frustratedly punched the door and trudged back to bed. And he would've laid back down if he didn't hear clicking.

Wait, clicking? Coming from the door? Then there was a few knocks, followed by the slight creak of the hinges as the door opened.

"Psst. H4nk. You awake?" a voice whispered.

"...Yeah," H4nk whispered back.

It was D31m0s. Leaving the door slightly ajar, he entered, holding three bags of G1l's.

"Here. Eat this."

Didn't need to tell him twice. H4nk ravenously tore through each bag. Six double burgers, three large fries, and three milkshakes all vanished within minutes. H4nk stifled a belch and sighed. Damn, did it feel good to finally have something in his stomach again.

"You done yet?"

H4nk nodded.

"Good. Now c'mon. I'm gettin' you outta here."

H4nk got up as D31m0s grabbed his gear for him. They quietly made their way out of H4nk's room, down the hall, and to the front door. D31m0s entered his code to unlock it.

"There we go. Now you can go and do whatever you want."

H4nk hesitated. Was D31m0s really just... letting him go?

"Damn it, H4nk! C'mon! You know this is miles better than the hell D0c's been puttin' ya through! Hang out with the clown! Eat whatever the fuck you want! Just GO!"

And there he went. D31m0s watched as H4nk left. He sighed, bringing a hand to his head. He knew he would regret this, but hey, at least H4nk was no longer miserable. Once he could no longer see him, D31m0s reentered the building and locked the door before bumping into D0c and S4nf0rd. They were silent.

"What. the fuck. have you done?"

[skwxang1437]

꧁𝐌𝐄𝐄𝐓 𝐌𝐘 𝐁𝐑𝐎𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐑𝐒

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ɪꜰ ʏᴏᴜ ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ ɢᴇᴛ ᴛʜɪꜱ ʀᴇꜰᴇʀᴇɴᴄᴇ, ɢᴏ ᴛᴏ ᴍʏ ᴡᴀᴛᴛᴘᴀᴅ ᴀᴄᴄᴏᴜɴᴛ ᴀɴᴅ ʀᴇᴀᴅ ᴍʏ ʀᴜɴɴɪɴɢ ᴍᴀɴ ᴀɴɪᴍᴀᴛɪᴏɴ ꜰᴀɴꜰɪᴄᴛɪᴏɴ ᴄᴀʟʟᴇᴅ ʀᴜɴ! ɪᴛ'ꜱ ᴀɴ xᴏᴄ ʙᴏᴏᴋ.

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│𝙍𝙪𝙣𝙣𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙢𝙖𝙣 𝙖𝙡𝙤𝙣𝙜 𝙬𝙞𝙩𝙝 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙙𝙫7𝙨 𝙢𝙚𝙚𝙩𝙨 𝙨𝙚𝙯𝙢𝙞𝙧'𝙨 𝙗𝙞𝙜 𝙗𝙧𝙤𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙨. 𝙒𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙬𝙞𝙡𝙡 𝙝𝙖𝙥𝙥𝙚𝙣?│

Character: Liu, kuga, Popo, lonkey, miyo, Pala, rema, spin, alto, kuku, makhan, Shan, Sezmir, Zayd, Jin (Gai will not be here since he had left, sorry Gai stans)

Timeline: takes place after season one, this is not canon, it's just a oneshot that is separated from the main story. This oneshot doesn't have detective frank to ruin the moment nor the running men will be thrown in the old city.

━━━𝐀𝐅𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐓𝐇𝐄 battle of ulcus, the world was finally at peace, when the running man contestants beats the creator himself before he could obliterate the world myand create a new race.

Not only did they came out alive, or are proclaimed heroes by everyone. They also discovered that their fellow teammate and friend was ulcus' daughter who was brought to this world by the creator himself, also one of the reasons why ulcus went on a rampage.

Of course they couldn't believe Sezmir was actually their god's daughter, since it was unexpected, but that doesn't stop them to see her for who she is, and not just the creation or daughter of ulcus, which she is grateful cause she doesn't want to be treated differently.

Gai left, saying he has to report the incident to his tribe's chief, so he went on with his brothers. But he did promise that he'll come back soon to see them, which was a relieve.

"Over here!" Liu said, calling the robot's who were carrying rubbles as they helped the players fix the tree city to its normal place. He gestures where the robots would put the debris and rubbles, while they follow his orders. The bug place both his hands on his hips, seeing all of them helping each other to rebuild the city.

Shan went to his side and puts a hand on his shoulder, "Well done Liu, soon enough the city will be rebuild in no time." Shan said as she looks over the scene, Liu nods and smiles at her words, the older bug left his side to help the others.

He was about to turn around and pick up more troubles, but stopped when he hears footsteps nearing. He looks towards his side, seeing Sezmir holding rocks, with a few behind her floating with gold color, probably cause of her powers. "It seems like the world is back at peace." She said, while Liu smiles, while also staring at the fox a little longer and admiring her beauty.

"Yeah." He replied with a dreamy sigh, the girl turned her attention towards him making him flinch, she gives him a smile before continuing carrying the rocks. Liu's gaze follows her, he raised his hand to touch his cheeks, feeling it warm. His ears perks up, when he heard his sister chuckling not far from him, "Sis!"

Sezmir saw popo struggling to lift a bug rock, "C'mon why won't it budge!" She hears him yell in frustration. Another thing, Popo was bought back to his original self, thanks to Pala who created the medicine and Sezmir helping him with her powers to make the antidote faster. She sighs before walking towards the frustrated penguin.

"Want some help?" The penguin looks behind, to see the girl he had a crush on walking towards him and offering help, "Yes please!" He said, he watched as Sezmir used her powers to make some of the rocks levitate, she gestures her hand, making the rocks fly to the side.

Popo's eyes sparkled as he watched the fox using her powers, he admire her face or look, her personality and her kindness. He's really grateful for her help, or else he would've been stuck trying to carry rocks.

"Hey Sezmir! Would you mind helping me carry those?" A voice said, revealing lonkey who points at the rocks not far from them, Popo irks when the prince interrupted his moment, lonkey looks back to see his best friend giving him a glare. The giraffe pulled down his eye and sticks out his tongue at the shorter one.

This adds more fuel to Popo, "Lonkey!" He started throwing cards at the prince, making him panic and run away while Popo chased after him, "You're gonna pay!"

Sezmir ignores the two while carrying the rocks where lonkey points out, she hums without a care in the world, while carrying the rocks. She stops when she heard a scream, she looks back to see lonkey looking fried on the ground with Popo laughing proudly, she sweats at the scene.

"Idiots." Miyo said as she walks beside the fox, the other girl gave her nervous smile while turning her attention back at the two who were doing shenanigans.

Sezmir felt a weight on her left shoulder, she looks at the left to see spin leaning his arms at her, "Hey." He said with a wink, "Hi." The fox greets back. Miyo side eyed the two, she narrowed her eyes at the closeness of the two, she huffs and looks away in jealousy.

"Sezmir!"

They all stopped when they heard unfamiliar voices, they turn their heads towards who yelled it and saw two unfamiliar people, that they didn't meet or see. "Who the heck are they?" Kuga asked, "No idea." Shan replied.

Spin pulled back when the two figures suddenly appears in front of him and Sezmir, the white haired one engulfs the orange headed girl in a hug, "You're okay!" He yells while squeezing the poor girl.

The female fox winces at the tight hug, she pats the stranger's back, "Yeah I'm fine, but please let go, I can't breath." She struggled, the person didn't listen and kept hugging her. The other stranger had enough and smacked the white haired man, hard enough to let go of Sezmir and almost make him fall, "Ouch! Hey!"

"Idiot, she said she can't breath, not just that you're embarrassing yourself Infront of people." The black haired fox said, "But that doesn't mean you have to hit me that hard!" The one who hugged Sezmir shouts, they both continue to bicker. Meanwhile the others just watch them while sweating.

Sezmir who was in the middle of the two strangers, was quiet, she had an irk mark in her forehead, while her smile twitches, "You two..." The two stopped when they felt the aura of the girl, making them flinch. Even the others got scared at the change of aura.

She stomps white haired man's foot making him wince and hold his foot, while she delivers a punch at the black haired man's head, making him yelp and hold his head in pain. Sezmir sighs seeing the two calm down.

"Who are they?" Rema asked while standing beside the fox, she turn her attention towards the gray cat and gives her a smile, "Oh forgot to introduce you. Guys this is my brothers Jin and Zayd! The white haired one is Jin while the black haired is Zayd." The female fox introduced, while the other two foxes were still wincing and holding the parts of their body where their sister hits them.

The two brothers gave them a wave, Jin looks around the people before his eyes landed on a familiar bug who was trying avoid eye contact, "You!" He points, while Liu flinches, "Me?" He points at himself, "Yeah you! I know you still remember me!"

Sezmir sweat while Zayd facepalmed, seeing how Jin reacting, "I still haven't forget what you did." Jin starts walking towards Liu, making the younger lad panic. But he was stopped by his two siblings, "Idiot that's a kid!" Zayd yelled, "Don't hurt him Jin! He didn't do anything!" Sezmir added.

"what happened?" Lonkey asked, "Well it was las—" Liu was cut off, "NO DONT YOU DARE!" Zayd and Sezmir yelled at the same time, making them look at the siblings surprised, "Now that's make me even more curious." Lonkey exclaimed.

"C'mon Liu, we wanna know!" Popo insisted, the bug looks towards the siblings, seeing them shaking their heads at him, indicating to not tell. "Well..."

Half of the cast laughs at the story Liu made, Jin was sulking in the background, with Sezmir trying to comfort him, while Zayd was letting out a sigh, tired of this bullshit. Liu looks at the female fox asking for forgiveness, she just smiles at him.

"You three are still the same as ever." The three foxes snapped their heads towards where the voice comes from, and see makhan, walking towards them, he smiles at them, "Hello—"

"Old man!"

The old tiger's smile was replaced by a scowl when he heard that nickname, "I take back what I said, you headaches." He snarled, the white fox smiled at him, "You're actually here! I thought you'd be dead by now because of your age." Makhan irks at Jin's words, "Yeah, I thought your corpse must be decomposing somewhere." Zayd added, making the master even more and more irk.

"YOU LITTLE RASCALS!"

That day was full of laughter and joy, because now that peace is here, all tribes can live in harmony without going to war. And the ahem ahem—suitors— get to know more about sezmir's brothers.

The said orange fox smiles at the scene in front of her, seeing the people she cares about enjoying their time.

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ᴺᴼᵀᴱ: ᴰᴱᶜᴵᴰᴱᴰ ᵀᴼ ᴹᴬᴷᴱ ᵀᴴᴵˢ ᵂᴴᴵᴸᴱ ᵂᴿᴵᵀᴵᴺᴳ ˢᴱᴬˢᴼᴺ 2. ᴹᴵᴳᴴᵀ ᴹᴬᴷᴱ ᴹᴼᴿᴱ ˢᶜᴱᴺᴱᴿᴵᴼˢ ᴬᴺᴰ ᴼᴺᴱˢᴴᴼᵀˢ ᴬᴮᴼᵁᵀ ᵀᴴᴵˢ ��ᴵᶜ.

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[teohcndricks]

QUICK STATS ;

Name: Mateo Hendricks

Nicknames: Teo

Age: 38

Gender & pronouns: Male & he/him

Sexuality: Heterosexual

Time in Wilmington: From the age of 28

Occupation: Mechanic

Neighbourhood: South Hills

Relationship status: Single

Face claim: Clayton Cardenas

Trigger warnings: adoption, teen pregnancy, imprisonment, murder mention, drug addiction

Please read below for his introduction !!

Teo's mom was a teenager when she fell pregnant with him so she gave him up for adoption. He was originally born in Wilmington but then was adopted by a couple who lived in Miami, where he lived until he was 28

His adoptive parents had previously adopted an older boy, and so Teo grew up with an older brother. His brother was very troublesome and Teo soon followed in his footsteps. They were quite the devilish duo and got into lots of trouble together. It was his brother who first introduced him to the life of crime, and during his teens he would spend a couple months in a juvenile detention centre

Tbh his brother was an awful influence and Teo was never really on the straight and narrow. With his brother, they would commit a lot of crimes. Mostly petty crimes but dabbled in drugs and car theft

Teo had always known he had been adopted, and in his mid twenties he reached out to his birth mom who was more than happy to reconnect. This was when he discovered he also had two younger sisters (Camila and Corrine)

One night Teo went on a simple B&E with his brother, with Teo being the getaway driver. But in his gut he knew something wasn't right, like it was a setup, and fled. He soon came to learn that his brother had been jumped that night and had fought back, and was faced with murder charges

Engulfed with guilt, Teo fled again to Wilmington, wiping his hands of Miami. With his new family and his new home, he tried so hard to not expose his true self to Camila and Corrine but it wasn't long until he went back to his old ways, stealing cars and selling them for parts

During his time in Wilmington, he would go to prison a further two times. He was introduced to contraband drugs during his second stint, and they were concoctions of awful substances and grew addicted with one hit

He was released from prison at the beginning of 2024 and has sworn that he will get himself better, and has sworn he won't go back to his life of crime

Current update: He lives in a small apartment in South Hills with his rottweiler. He works as mechanic, working on motorcycles and cars (not stealing them, thank u). He attends regular NA meetings and has three children - the oldest is 17 and living in Miami, the second oldest is 8 and the youngest is 6, both of which living in Wilmington. He will headbutt you if you look at him the wrong way.

WANTED CONNECTIONS.

FRIENDS: He's been living in Wilmington for 10 years now so he'll have some pretty sturdy friendships at this point tbh. His besties need to be people who are willing to put up with his shit. He swears a lot, has very little patience, and can't seem to get his shit together BUT homeboy is loyal

SPONSOR/SUPPORT CIRCLE: The person/people he can go to at 3am when he's struggling with his addiction and needs to call them so he doesn't relapse. These the people are REAL with him

FRIENDS OF HIS SISTERS: His lil sisters are his damn LIIIIFE so anyone who knows Camila or Corrine will naturally know Teo too

EXES: I will at some point be looking for his baby mama who he co-parents with BUT he will have definitely attempted dating once or twice in the 10 years he's been in town

FWBs: He for suuuuure does not want a committed relationship until he's stable and can give the best to someone, but that doesn't mean he isn't sleeping around a lil bit. He's a rascal

There are tons of other connections we can do but these are just the basics <3

[w1llb7ers]

MIKE WHEELER IK WHAT YOU ARE /HJ

People hate on Mike too much in my opinion, I'll always be a Mike defender. It's not just because I see him as a realistic teenager, but I see myself in him. He's the first character I've related to in a long time. The way he acts is how I used to act when I was struggling with personal issues (internalized hom*phobia).

Here's some examples of how I acted:

I lashed out a lot and closed myself off emotionally. I had bad anger issues at the time and they were so bad that people told me “Who are you? I don't recognize you anymore.” that sort of smacked me in the face and made me think about how I was behaving.

I pushed the person of interest (my ex best friend) away and tried to ghost them completely. I ended up being successful and now we hardly ever talk. We knew each other for over a decade and all it took for me to ignore them was the possibility of feelings budding in my chest.

I would literally go insane in my bedroom at night after a day at school because I hated the thoughts that ran through my head when they were around me.

I would stare at their lips randomly and tell myself: “You're just kiss deprived. Your boyfriend broke up with you a week ago.” I loved lying to myself.

Then, I left them on read for the last time and we stopped talking for 3 years. Never called. Never texted. And never met up. We used to hang out almost every weekend. The feelings got SO BAD that I actually dreaded them sleeping over. In fact, I lied to them saying “Sorry, I won't be home this weekend.” just because of this.

Therefore, when someone says “He'S sTrAiGhT NoT gAy!!!1!!” I can't help but laugh because 1) I know what it looks like to hate yourself for what you like. 2) If he isn't struggling with IH then he's just an ass and I can't be satisfied with that idea. His character is so much more complex than people give him credit for. If my assumptions are correct, the dufflebags didn't “ruin” his character. They made him go through things internally that would impact how he behaves. He's not just some guy that doesn't give a shit about Will anymore. He DOES give a shit. He is smart, not stupid. He may be clueless but he's got an idea of what is going on. He knew Will was crying (in my opinion), but he didn't ignore him. He didn't want to treat him like a “baby” like Will states in S2. He doesn't like it when people treat him like he's fragile. Even if he is at that very moment. Plus, there were other people around (ie Jonathan and Argyle). They weren't alone.

I know this isn't credible because I'm just some teen girl on the internet, but I know what my experience was like (having feelings for someone you don't want to have feelings for because they're not the opposite gender). And I see it in Mike. His actions, his everything. It's so CLEAR. Yet no one looks far enough into it to see it.

Sorry for the rant I just had to get it off my chest. Ik this isn't the cleanest/ most organized post. However, I am just speaking my mind here lmao no one has to agree with me. This was like a vent a bit tbh idk where it all came from. Thank you for listening!! :)

[skittles-reblogs]

Hi I love your work! iida is so underappreciated you truly are team carry!

If you have the time, I'd like to request an iida x fem!reader who (tw. sh) used to self harm on her thighs so no one would see, and she's been clean for a year but she found out she was failing a class and went back to old habits and iida walks in on her treating the injuries so they don't get infected and when he asks, she tells him and asks him not to tell anyone, and the reason she didn't ask for help before is that no one helped her when she asked, so eventually she stopped trying. the rest is up to you! if you don't want to do this request I fully understand and it's okay!

i hope I did this request thing right, once again, I love your writing and you're such an amazing person! love you!!

warnings: self harm (fem!pronouns)

notes: as someone who struggles with this too, i’d be more than happy to write this for you <33 love you too!!

⚠️trigger warning under the cut⚠️

one day after class

(wow what a great post starter)

present mic pulled you out into the hallway after class

he wanted to let you know that you're not doing so good in one of your classes

since the only voice he knows is his loud one, he kind of said it a little loud

nobody else heard, but it didn't make you feel very easy the way he said it so loud.

after the four words he said to you, you felt all of your emotions crumble into a little pile of dust right where your feet are supposed to be

and then you still had to do all of the other classes for the day with that feeling inside of your stomach and in the back of your throat.

iida definitely knew something was up because he's observant over the people it wouldn't be weird to watch over like that

like he wouldn't watch bakugou he way he watches over you

it makes him feel funny (trust me he's tried it just to make sure the whole class was safe in his explosive presence)

but this isn't about him.

it's about you <33

when you went back to the dorms for the night, it was the last they saw you until school tomorrow

except for iida because he tried bringing you dinner just because he loves you that much.

you told him you weren't hungry and he didn't want to pressure you into opening the door so he just left you be

why you were in your room for so long, oh, that's a whole different story

when you got into your dorm, you tried to see if there was anything you could do to boost your grade

when you saw that there was no other assignments incomplete, you were upset

so upset for so many reasons

you failed something, you can't fix that said something, and you're just so tired of doing as much as you can do and it's still not good enough

later that night, you relapsed

it's an awful feeling, really

but that awful feeling made everything else go away, if only for a minute

after everything, you knew that you needed to take care of the small, line shaped injuries on your thighs.

the shorts you had on made them easy to access to it would be quick (plan is to just pour some hydrogen peroxide on them, wait for them to bubble and stop bleeding, slap some band-aids on them, and just go)

this would've worked out just fine if you weren't hesitating because you were scared someone would walk in on you.

as soon as you started peeling open the first band-aid package, a familiar face makes himself known by opening the door

his face drops at the whole scene

"please don't say anything to anyone, iida"

as soon as he heard those words, he knew what was going on

there are keywords that hint out how stuff went down.

he also knows there is no other way for you to get that many injuries on the same spot on your thighs in just one day

he may seem oblivious, but he is far from stupid

he'll help you with the rest of the bandaging (only after you say it's okay, of course)

and then he'll ask you to talk to him about it

like "do you want to tell me what happened and why it ended up like this?"

if you told him about last time, it would make sense to him why you would default back to it

if you didn't, he's going to try to understand as much as he can

he refrains from asking questions just in case they're rude

when you tell him that you have asked for help before, he will be so mad that nobody decided to get you the help that you were so bravely willing to get

he lets you know that no matter what time it is, or the day, or the month, or the year, he will stop everything just to help you

he loves you so much more than you know

he won't tell anyone unless you want him to in the instance of getting help

he'll lay with you even if its against the rules because your happiness is worth way more than one scolding from a teacher

then again, how would they know he's in there anyways?

[lilacwisps]

colors (i can't see with anyone else)

Ship: Garreth Weasley/Female Ravenclaw Player Character, background Sebastian Sallow/Female Ravenclaw Player Character

Rating: M

Summary:

"I wish I could," she murmurs lightly.

Caught up in the afterglow, Garreth asks, confused, "Could do what?"

"Go away with you."

Or, in which, when it comes to dark magic, love doesn't, perhaps, conquer all. Warning: Angst, smut, cheating of sorts, dark artifact being used for mind control. If you like healthy/wholesome Garreth/MC or Sebastian/MC, you will not like this. Alas, the heart wants what it does, and this one, apparently, wants dysfunction.

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Garreth knows it's Ava before he ever opens the door - she always comes to him on moonless nights like one.

"Ava," he murmurs, taking in the sight of her. She is pale and looks so utterly exhausted. Deep shadows under her eyes and in the hollows of her cheeks give her a haunted, vulnerable look, and all Garreth wants is to draw her close, wrap his arms around her and do anything he can to keep her safe. He almost does, but their gazes meet, and the dark gleam in her eyes makes his heart skip a beat.

"Garreth," she breathes out, smiling. His gaze darts from her eyes to her lips - rosebud-rich and almost indecently alluring - and his breath hitches in his throat.

Garreth knows he should send her away - she isn't his to touch, isn't his to love, isn't his to have - and yet he's too weak to do what's must be done. And, perhaps, if he'd ever been honest with himself, he'd accept that a part of him had always craved the things that weren't his. And so he steps aside, letting Ava into his room, thanking Merlin and his lucky stars that seventh-year Gryffindor students all had their own dorm rooms.

And then she's kissing him oh so sweetly - oh so sinfully - and all reservations and thoughts are gone from his mind. His hands are on her waist, and he's pulling her closer, deepening the kiss. She is delightfully soft and warm and eager against him, and there is an intoxicating urgency to her kisses and caresses that makes Garreth's head spin as desire pools low in his stomach.

Garreth runs his hands up Ava's sides, savoring the feeling of her body against his and hoping this moment never ends. It always does, of course, and always much too soon to Garreth's liking. Before the morning light, she'll slip out of his room, and the next time he'll see her, she'll invariably be by Sallow's side - at the Great Hall, in his classes, or around the school - until another moonless night when she'll turn up on Garreth's doorstep yet again.

Their stolen moments are the highlight of his days - and his endless torment, all the same. The only way to stop the torture is to end it - but how is he supposed to do that when Ava's so delightfully, intoxicatingly eager every time she's in his arms, when he'd lain awake at night aching for her for so long? Garreth is strong - but in the end, he's still just a man.

He had liked her ever since he first saw her in that Potions class two years ago. Ava seemed so different back then - spirited, and stubborn, and haughty, and so full of life - but something changed halfway through that year. She'd become distant and pliant - almost lifeless - and never left Sallow's side for long. But in their stolen moments, Garreth could almost see her old self again - and for that alone, he knows he can never end this little affair.

Ava's fingers snake through his hair as she deepens the kiss, distracting Garreth from his thoughts. He kisses her back with ardor, with unabated desperation, before gently pulling her towards the bed. If this moment is all that's given to them, then he will make the most of it. She hums against his mouth, shrugging off her school robes as he struggles with his nightshirt. Once it's discarded to the floor, he tries to help Ava out of the rest of her clothes, but his fingers are much too clumsy, and she just chuckles softly as she lets her top and skirt pool on the floor next to his nightshirt. With a coy smile, she pushes Garreth lightly onto the bed - and he's all too glad to fall for her, but not before he grabs her hand, pulling her down with him.

The feeling of her bare skin against his makes dizzying heat bloom in Garreth's chest, spilling liquid fire through his veins. Ava pulls him in for another kiss, slow and sweet, and desire pooling low in his stomach is almost unbearable. When they part, he leans in again, tracing the soft lines of her neck with kisses down to her collarbone - then lower.

He sees the marks scattered on her pale skin - red, and purple, and pink, all vivid love bites. Garreth hates the thought of him leaving marks on her, hurting her in any way. His lips over each bruise - tender, featherlight, almost reverent - as if hoping that he could kiss it better. It's a vain hope, of course, and when he pulls back, the marks are still there, but that doesn't stop him. He wants - needs - her to know that he'd never hurt her, that he'd treasure and protect her with his life if he'd ever had the chance to call her his.

Ava shudders under his touch when Garreth presses his mouth lightly to the inside of her thigh. She shifts under him, impatient, as he leans in to kiss her soft skin again, but Garreth is in no hurry - he wants to savor the moment, wants to see her unravel under his touch. One teasing kiss follows the next as he slowly trails his way up her inner thigh, but before he can taste her, her fingers are in his hair.

"Come here," is all she says, and Garreth cannot deny her - not when she's asking him like that, not when he wants her so bad it almost makes him dizzy.

Garreth moves up, drawing Ava in for another kiss as he shifts on top of her, pressing himself against her heat. They are still for a moment, and then she moves against him ever so slightly, teasing him, and he cannot hold back any longer. His hands move to her thighs, gripping firmly, steadying her. Garreth wants to take this slow - and yet, when he slides inside, Ava's breath hitches in her throat in a way that sends jolts of electricity to his very core, almost enough to unravel him.

It feels so good and so intoxicating, and Garreth has to hold still for a moment, trying to steady his racing pulse. Ava writhes impatiently under him, running her fingers through his hair, pulling him in for a kiss as he finds the right pace. She gasps softly as he grips her thighs tighter when he pushes inside again - and that is all the encouragement Garreth needs.

Garreth picks up the pace - Ava's fingers dig into his shoulders as she presses open-mouthed kisses to his throat, making the heat pooling low in his stomach almost unbearable. His breathing turns raspier, his moves become quicker, more frazzled. She whimpers softly as he plants his lips at the curve where her shoulder meets her neck, and the very axis of his world shifts imperceptibly at the sound.

She shudders against him, her release catching them both off guard, leaving her flushed and breathless. She exhales his name - half a plea, half a prayer as if he's the only one who matters to her at that moment - spilling warm honey through his veins, which is enough to send him over the edge.

Garreth settles on the bed beside Ava, trying to catch his breath. He drapes his arm over her - a gesture of affection she never denies him - and takes in the sight of her. Bright blush blooms on her cheeks, breathing life back into her face, and Garreth cannot help but smile. He notes the shadows of her long eyelashes, the curve of her mouth, and the small scar on her right cheek and tries to commit these details to memory. He never knows if this will be the last time she comes to see him, making the moment all the more precious.

Distantly, Garreth wonders how she manages to find her way into his dorm room on the nights she comes to visit - Ava's a Ravenclaw, and members of the other houses are not exactly welcome in the Gryffindor Tower. He tried asking once, but she never explained - only smiled that rosebud-rich, mysterious smile. He is still curious but does not press her - Hogwarts has more than enough secret passageways where even a lifetime would not be enough to discover all of them.

Ava places her arm over his, ghosting the back of Garreth's palm with a featherlight touch before holding his hand. The simple gesture makes his heart beat staccato.

"Marry me," he says suddenly before he even knows what he's saying.

"That's new," Ava chuckles, turning to him, a glint of amusement evident in her dark eyes, "Was it that good today?"

His heart still races in his chest as Garreth lifts up on his elbows and meets Ava's gaze. He hates the thought of pulling his arm away from her, but he needs her to listen.

"I'm serious. Marry me once we graduate in June. We could go anywhere - as far away as you'd like. You don't have to stay here…" Garreth says earnestly.

You don't have to stay with him, he doesn't say.

Though it breaks his heart, Garreth can accept that Ava may not want to be with him. But what he does not - cannot - accept is that she wants to be with Sallow. He'd seen her around him - and every time, she seemed like a pale, lifeless shadow of her past self. That isn't love - it cannot be.

Ava holds his gaze for a long moment before a sad smile blooms on her lips.

"I cannot," she replies, "You know I can't."

But he doesn't know - at least, not the whole story. Ava has never been particularly forthcoming with the details whenever he tried asking about her relationship with Sallow and why she stayed with him when being near him seemed to drain the very life out of her. Still, over the months of their secret meetings in the night, Garreth slowly started piecing together a part of the picture.

"I wish I'd understood better just how dangerous certain kinds of magic can be," she told Garreth one night as they were basking in the afterglow, "It tricks you in a false sense of security, makes you believe you can control it - and when you learn you cannot, it's far too late."

"Ava, what happened?" he asked her then, concerned, "What did you do?"

A small chagrinned smile spread on her lips, "I was too self-assured and naive, and so was he, or, at least, that's what I thought, but now I cannot help but wonder… We should have listened to Ominis."

"What kind of magic are you talking about?" Garreth asked her then, feeling a cold wave of dread rise in his chest.

He remembers Ava holding his gaze for a long moment before she finally answered, "Dark magic, Garreth. Possibly the darkest there is. The kind that creates bonds that cannot be broken."

The memory still makes Garreth shudder. He knows nothing of dark magic - despite his love for general mischief, he'd never had any intention to cause anyone actual harm - and he doesn't know how to help her. She isn't cursed that much is for certain - he'd used the spell that Natty taught him to check - and she isn't sick, but in his heart of hearts, Garreth knows that something is wrong.

She'd spoken to him of bonds, but every time Garreth saw Ava with Sallow, it seemed less like a bond and more like a noose on her neck, squeezing the very life out of her. Meanwhile, Sallow appeared to be just fine, his usual arrogant, brazen self. The only thing that stood out to Garreth was that he'd never let go of Ava - whenever the two were together, which was almost always, he'd drape his arm around her shoulders or hold her hand or have his palm resting on her knee…

An unpleasant, burning sensation uncoils in Garreth's chest. He wonders if Sallow had ever noticed the changes in Ava - he must have, there is no way he didn't, anyone who loves her would have… Does he love her?

"Why?" Ava murmurs, distracting Garreth from his thoughts.

"Huh?" he asks, confused.

"Why…why would you ask me to leave with you?" she says, not looking at him, "You have your whole family here and your friends - I cannot imagine it would be easy for you to leave all that behind."

Garreth's heart races in his chest, and a hot blush rises in his cheeks. He wants to tell her what's been weighing on his heart, but words don't come to him.

"Because I cannot bear seeing you like this," he says finally, taking her hand and pressing a light kiss to the back of her palm, "He is draining the life out of you. I want, more than anything in this world, for you to be happy and free - and if that requires being away from him, I will go with you anywhere, to the very ends of the earth."

"Thank you," Ava chuckles airly, still not meeting his gaze, "But I would hate to inconvenience you that way."

"I'll gladly do it, without a second thought," Garreth insists ardently, holding her hand - he needs her to believe him, "Just say the word. If there is anything at all I can do to make you happy - I will because…because I love you."

Ava looks at him, wide-eyed and surprised, and his heart drops. There is an unmistakable sadness in her eyes and something else that Garreth cannot quite describe, something that almost feels like longing. Time stills between them as silence fills the room. His heart is in his throat, and his mind scrambles frantically for something to say, but before he can, she's leaning in and kissing him soft and slow and sweet. Garreth kisses her back ardently, desperately, wrapping his arms around her and pulling her on top of him.

He hasn't exactly thought this through much further, but then Ava pulls away, arching her back as she runs her fingers through her hair, pushing the tousled strands out of her face, and his body eagerly responds to the sight in front of him. She smiles, leaning in for another kiss as she shifts against him in a maddening, teasing motion. A second later, he's gripping her hips, steadying himself against her.

"So impatient," she chuckles, but the sound instantly becomes a gasp as he pushes inside.

Garreth lets her be in control this time, to set the pace. It seems she is intent on a delightful sort of torture - to move just fast enough to let him savor every moment and yet just slow enough to leave him needy, desperate for more. He runs his hands down her back, resting them on her hips, before taking over the movement, setting his own pace.

It is not long until they are both flushed and panting, moving together in a desperate search of their pleasure. Garreth reaches over, taking Ava's hands into his, intertwining their fingers, making her lean forward. Her face is inches away from his, her long dark hair tickling his skin as he rises to kiss her. When she gasps against his lips, it is entirely too much - a hot, dizzying feeling spills through his veins as pressure pools in his lower stomach, and Garreth knows his release is near.

What follows is a burning pleasure so bright it leaves him breathless, and for a blissful moment, his mind feels empty as he lays back on the bed. Ava lies beside him, letting Garreth drape his arm across her again and pull her close. He feels her light touch ghost his skin, and when he looks, he sees her tracing patterns on his arm with her fingertips.

"I wish I could," she murmurs lightly.

Caught up in the afterglow, Garreth asks, confused, "Could do what?"

"Go away with you."

There is resignation in her voice that makes his heart drop and his chest clench. He cannot bear seeing her like this. Whatever bonds those were that tied her to Sallow, they will keep tightening like a noose, squeezing what's left of life in her, of that much Garreth is certain. He may not understand the intricacies of the dark magic that Sallow and Ava dabbled with, but his aunt had always said that at its very core, dark magic's all the same - its sole purpose to destroy both the victim and the wielder.

"It's…it's because of the bond?" he asks, despite knowing the answer.

Ava only nods, her fingers ghosting lightly over his arm, tracing invisible patterns.

"Then why…" Garreth swallows, his mouth instantly dry, "Why do you keep coming here? Doesn't the bond…"

His voice trails off when Ava meets his gaze. She's quiet for a long moment, her fingers still tracing his skin.

"I come here," she takes a deep, shaky breath, "Because when I'm with you, I almost feel like myself again…because if I still could give my whole heart where I will, it would have been yours."

Ava smiles then, soft and slow and devastated, and for a moment, Garreth wonders if that's what madness looks like.

He'd thought he was ready for honesty, but Ava's words utterly shattered his heart. Pulling her close, he holds her tight, gently running his fingers through her hair as if trying to console her - but Ava isn't crying.

When he was a child, he always enjoyed fairytales - the sort where a hero went on a long, dangerous journey, all to rescue a fair maiden from a villain. In the end, the hero and the fair maiden would invariably share a true love's kiss that was bound to break all curses and heal all hurts. And yet, the older he gets, the more Garreth realizes that life is not a fairytale, to his sorrow. He must have kissed Ava at least a thousand times, yet she is as deep in the throes of whatever dark magic held her as she's ever been.

And yet, he cannot stop, not when he sees bright blush bring life back to her face, not when he spots a glimmer of her old self as she smiles at him. Still, he is powerless in the face of the magic this dark. A devastated smile spreads across his face, and Garreth gently squeezes Ava's hand, bringing it to his lips, pressing featherlight kisses to her fingers, hoping and praying that she'll understand - it is an act of despair.

[zv5x]

to round out the madcom requests: how about yandere 2bdamned?

I'm gonna have some fun with this one *writes*

( :̲̅:̲̅:̲̅[̲̅:♡:]̲̅:̲̅:̲̅:̲̅)

In hindsight, maybe you should've seen this one coming. The red flags were all there, and 2B always was a little bit too eager to express how he felt about you

It was almost comical how you were the one always seeming to get sick out of all your teammates, seemingly under unknown circumstances. However, 2B was always there for you to nurse you back to health. He loved pampering you at these stages, telling you that under his care you wouldn't be under the harm of any sort of illness, that you'd be back to your old self in no time. At the time, it was comforting, especially considering you didn't know the cause of your rising string of issues. 2B was always there to shut down the worry of you and your teammates. "It's nothing serious, just food poisoning, fatigue, etc", he's say as soon as any one of you asked him about it, citing whatever common injury or illness would fit what happened to you this time "they'll be better in no time". And, you were better in no time. So he wasn't a liar. At the time, he was your hero. You'd be dead without him, (Y/N), wouldn't you be?

Soon, the feeling of being watched seems to creep on you, and every camera that at the moment exists in Nevada seems to turn your way as soon as you walk by. Your technology has been acting minorly strangely too, but you brushed it off. There's better and more important things to be worrying about. You didn't have time to stress over it like it was something bigger than it was, you didn't have the time to treat a worry as a fact, and your teammates would be the first to tell that to you if you tried whining about it

2B is extremely strategic with how he courts you. He doesn't want to mess this up. He knows he won't ever love another to the extent that he loves you, and he wants you with every inch of his being. He wants to be your protector, and protector he's been. It's just such a shame you had to walk in on him....talking..to that good friend of yours over the phone. He was doing so good hiding his feelings for you before he wanted to confess! It's such a horrible shame his plans had to be altered because of some homewrecking whore

He hates it when you're angry at him. He hates it that you've been brainwashed into believing this is something to get angry at him about. But worry not, he'll fix you right up just like he's been doing. The sedative had already been prepared just in case, and he was glad he got it ready. He made it quick, so you didn't have time to scream or run or do anything else similar. He had you all to himself now. Though not under the best of circumstances, he was still happy to be able to call you his own once and for all

He just had to have you. He couldn't help himself. You were too pure, too wholesome. Sometimes he lays awake at night wondering how an angel like you could've ever even breathed the Nevada air as if you really even belonged here. Like it was just something you were used to. No. You were too pure for a place like this. He hated the fact he couldn't bring you somewhere better

2B absolutely adores you. Watching you sleep, staring at you when you're preforming basic tasks, absolutely everything you do is done under his watchful eyes, and nobody else really can find the best words to use to confront him about it. Not that they really want to anyways. He's not hurting you, just a little attached. They get it. Nevada is dangerous. He has the right to be a little paranoid

It makes him feel so relieved that they're so understanding. And, someday, you'll understand why he's doing this too. He'll fight through all those tears and all that struggling, with the hope that one day he'll hear a delighted "thank you, doc" come from you once more

[slashingdisneypasta]

Horror Villains x Reader || Reactions

Reacting to: Reader getting slipped a love potion so whoever they see first, they fall madly in absolute and total love and adoration of. They first see Slasher. Notes: Yep, I've been watching scenes of Strange Magic. This is because of that. I definitely recommend listening to a version of 'I Cant Help Myself (Sugar Pie, Honey Bunch)' while reading XD I'm listening to the Jessica Mauboy cover! ^^

Warnings: Definitely non con elements (Not sexual though) Characters Included: Billy Loomis, Bubba Sawyer, (Mayor) Buckman, Carrie White, Chucky / Charles Lee Ray, Chop Top Sawyer, Drayton Sawyer, Freddy Krueger, Jennifer Check, (Sheriff), Hoyt, Jason Voorhees, Michael Myers, Patrick Bateman, Pennywise (OG), Stu Macher and Thomas Hewitt.

Billy Loomis:

🎶'I can't help myself'🎶

What.

What kinda - bullshit- leave me the fuck alone-

Honestly he's trying to get the hell away from you (As you tail him) while Stu's at the side texting you where they're gonna be and laughing his bloody ass off when you turn up and Billy suddenly sprints to the bathroom.

Bubba Sawyer:

🎶'Sugar pie, honey bunch You know that I love you'🎶

Oh my gosh, the moment you expression changes from one of fear and disgust, to wide eyed adoration and you start fawning over him?? He has no idea what to d o. Oh, the poor baby XDD

Like, he's just hugging his chainsaw to him as you get up close and touch his shoulders and fix his tie and follow him around and he doesn't r e a l l y mind, cuz its not like you're hurting him, but he is just confused. He's searching for Drayton. Like he'll have any answers, pft.

(Mayor) Buckman:

🎶'I can't help myself I love you and nobody else'🎶

-I'm sorry, what now? Beg your pardon, there?

As soon as he recognises that sparkly, attentive look on your eyes he's slightly baffled. I mean, he's used to being loved - his town a d o r e their mayor, - so he isn't quite as lost as Bubba is or even Billy, but- he just had your friends killed? Sweetheart are you in your right mind?

I can see him sorta, awkwardly starting to treat your a little better then your friends. What?? He'd feel just awful being terrible to someone who 'loves', him! I mean you'll still die probably, but you can stand by him until its time. Self absorbed prick

Carrie White:

🎶'In and out my life You come and you go Leaving just your picture behind And I kissed it a thousand times'🎶

(*^^*) I'm sorry (*^^*) What? (*^^*)

Oh my gosh she's a mess. What do you mean by calling her Sugar Pie? Honey bunch? Sweetheart? Cutie!?!?

She's going to run away my guy, she's going to flee. She is not used to this kind of attention (Or any at all, for that matter) and you've flustered her. She doesn't believe you're just making fun of her though (Since you're just so... adoring. She intense. So in love- this cant possibly be an act) though at least, so there's that.

Just calm. down. bitch. You're going to scare her.

Chucky / Charles Lee Ray:

🎶'When you snap your finger or wink your eye I come a-running to you I'm tied to your apron strings And there's nothing that I can do'🎶

Depends- as a human or a Good Guy?

As a human he might be a bit more reserved about the whole thing and a whole lot more confused like... is this a joke? That's a gun in my pocket, not somethin' else if that's what you're thinkin'. You gettin' off on this? What? What's the deal, here?

As a doll though it TOTALLY goes to his head. You just took this bastards ego man and shot it up with some steroids. Like yes- they even want me when I'm plastic. That's fuckin' right.

I would say, 'No way hosay, he's fleeing- he's got a hot ass wife already!! But that has never really stopped our asshole gremlin man so...

Chop Top Sawyer:

🎶'I can't help myself No, I can't help myself'🎶

'DRAYYYTONNNN, C'MERE AND MEET MAH HONEY PIE. I'M GETTIN ME HITCHED!'

*Drayton from somewhere else in the part* 'YOU'RE WHAT?!'

Yep. No getting outta this now. You're getting married to him. Enjoy.

Drayton Sawyer:

🎶''Cause sugar pie, honey bunch I'm weaker than a man should be I can't help myself'🎶

*Cough* me *cough*

I mean... *awkward cough cough's*... what?

Oh boy, Drayton is awkward. And PINK. Why're you looking at him like that? Why are you running your fingers through his hair? Why're

Like Bog in Strange Magic I think Drayton would set you aside from the rest of the victims for a while, until whatever's gotten into you has worn off at least. And begrudgingly take care of you- and try to tell you that your feelings are just whatever poison's jacked you up- and to please calm down- you wont want this old boy when your senses are back-

Gosh, he's too cute. I love him a lot.

Freddy Krueger:

🎶'I'm a fool in love, you see Wanna tell you I don't love you Tell you that we're through And I've tried Every time I see your face I get all choked up inside'🎶

Hmmmmm~ What'd you just call him?~

You're playing fire here babes-

And by that I mean he's going to push you until he finds the limit to this potion- for fun. Will you still 'love' him if he leads you off a cliff?~ If he carves his name into your back? If he forces this disgusting sludge down your throat? Will you do aaaanything for him?~ How about killing your friend over there?

Goodluck.

Jennifer Check:

🎶'When I call your name Girl, it starts a flame'🎶

Yeah, I mean of course, who doesn't, bye-

This is not shocking to her XD She's hot and amazing, she knows, alright? Shoo.

Depends- are you a dude? Cis or trans- a dudes a dude. And if you are a dude, she is going to take this admiration and use it to her advantage.

If you are not a guy, though, you'll probably get off easy, with an eyeroll as she stalks off. Maybe even a smirk.

(Sheriff) Hoyt:

🎶'Burning in my heart, tearing it all apart No matter how I try, my love I cannot hide'🎶

... Is this a trick? You fucker-

Paranoid military man kills you immediately because he thinks this is a ploy to survive and hurt his family.

Jason Voorhees:

🎶'Sugar pie, honey bunch You know that I'm waiting for you (waiting for you)'🎶

Mmmmmm... 😐 this is new territory... he really doesn't know what to do, here...

Uhh... he may lower his weapon, and tilt his head; Silently asking his mother what to do in this situation as he assesses you- you and your own tilted head, corner of your mouth tilted up as you look up (UP UP UP- ) at the 'love of your life'.

Tea? Do you want some (cold lake water and floor leaf) tea?

Michael Myers:

🎶'I can't help myself I love you and nobody else'🎶

Wh... what?

Not gonna lie- you threw him off, for sure when you got down on your knees and just gazed up at him. Even with blood all over him, even holding a shar knife, even with the corpse of your friend a few feet away.

But mostly his feelings are please go away you're freaking me the fuck out.

*The sound of your neck snapping*

Patrick Bateman:

🎶'Sugar pie, honey bunch I'd do anything you ask me to'🎶

How sad for you.

He really doesn't care, man. Just tries to go on with his life, even with you following him around everywhere and trying to get his attention, and being there at his every beck and call- he does enjoy having coffee whenever he wants it, though.

Pennywise (OG):

🎶'I can't help myself I want you and nobody else'🎶

Oh this is HILARIOUS.

Penny figures it out immediately and has a good laugh, as you giggle softly, awkwardly along with him (Which makes him laugh harder-). Ohhhh, you made his century.

You're gonna taste delicious, when he's done with you.

Stu Macher:

🎶'Sugar pie, honey bunch You know that I love you'🎶

Ahhhhh... say what now?

Billy cackles like an evil ferret behind him as you wrap your arms around Stu (The boy himself a slave to his hornier impulses but struggling as Billy's right there and also this is kinda rapey-). Good. he gets a taste of his own medicine now. He looks mortified. GOOD.

Thomas Hewitt:

🎶'I can't help myself No, I can't help myself'🎶

Thomas is a mix of Michael and Bubba- he's thinking but why, but also what do i do what do i do what do i do-

Like one one side, he's annoyed. Because you're geting in his way and he needs to help out his mamma and do what Hoyt tells him to, in order to keep his family safe.

But on the other- he's kind of enjoying this kind of attention.

God, someone just take the decision out of his hands.

[warriorsbutnotreally]

Firepaw Joins ShadowClan AU

firstly, hard agree that he's taken as kit

secondly, uh

fair warning

there is heavy amounts of child abuse mentioned here

as this is ShadowClan under Brokenstar's rule.

This starts with Rusty / Firepaw only being 4 moons old and being made an apprentice at a young age

so

with that said

Rusty is out playing in his yard, having recently been adopted by his twolegs and getting use to his territory.

Even now he's curious about the forest

One day he hears talking near his fence and he sneaks out of his yard. He finds a group of cats making plans [specifically to steal kits]. He doesn't understand what they're talking about, but they spot him.

He's almost attacked by one of the toms [Clawface] in the group when a she-cat - Fernshade - stops her Clanmate. Being a current queen she appears to be sympathetic to the kit.

Clawface isn't impressed, but the other tom in the group, Blackfoot, states that a kit is a kit.

Rusty is confused and immediately becomes frighten when Blackfoot holds and down and roughly pulls off the collar.

He has no clue what's going on and neither tom is answering his questions. Fernshade is sent back to camp with Rusty, since she was supposed to be the first one sent back anyway, and she brings the kit into ShadowClan's camp. Fernshade answers some of his questions, but dodges the ones where he asks why she's doing this [specifically she answers where she's taking him and who the other cats were and his questions about ShadowClan]

He is brought before Brokenstar and is terrified of this tom. Fernshade comforts him, stating that their leader will make him a strong cat.

Fernshade explains where they found Rusty and Brokenstar doesn't seem too impressed. However, he still accepts that Rusty is now one of them.

Fernshade is excused to the nursery.

Blackfoot and Clawface eventually come back with four more kittens; a black she-cat, a tortoiseshell tom, a tricolor she-cat, and a white she-cat. The latter two were littermates stolen from a loner and aren't even a moon old, while the first two were stolen from separate kittypet homes. The black she-cat seems nervous and scared and is about 3 moons old. The tortoiseshell tom is about the same age as Rusty and he has to be held down to prevent him from trying to claw Clawface.

Brokenstar stand tall and makes an announcement; he tells the cats that ShadowClan is becoming stronger and they will continue to grow thanks to these new cats

Rusty, the black she-cat, and the tortoiseshell tom are made apprentices right away and are given the names Firepaw, Nightpaw, and Wildpaw. They are mentored by Blackfoot, Nightpelt, and Brokenstar respectively. Wildpaw does not like this. The kits are named Ivykit and Whitekit and are given to the nursery to be cared for until they're 'ready'.

Firepaw has many questions for Blackfoot and it's clear Blackfoot regrets this arrangement.

Blackfoot, Nightpelt, and Brokenstar take the apprentices out to see the territory and while they're out they encounter a ThunderClan patrol.

A fight breaks out and Firepaw is forced to fight despite having no experience.

ShadowClan loses the fight and the apprentices are punished by now being allowed to eat.

They are also shown how to hunt and spend the rest of the day, until late at night, hunting. They are closely supervised by Blackfoot, Nightpelt, Applefur, and Russetfur.

Firepaw is tired and passes out as soon as they return to camp.

He doesn't get much rest as Brokenstar demands the apprentices wake up and all of them are gathered for battle practice.

Here Firepaw meets the other apprentices - Whitepaw, Quickpaw, Ratpaw [Ratscar], and Snowpaw [Snowbird]

A couple of the other apprentices are nervous while others are excited. Firepaw, Nightpaw, and Wildpaw all watch in horror at the absolutely brutal and bloody fights these apprentices are forced into.

Firepaw is forced to fight Quickpaw, who is a stolen kit like himself. Firepaw has no fighting experience and Quickpaw has been here for at least a couple moons.

Quickpaw ends up tearing off one of Firepaw's ears and slashes him up pretty badly, but running of pure instinct and adrenaline, Firepaw manages to fight back and eventually has Quickpaw pinned.

All the grown warriors cheer and demand that Blazepaw kill them.

Quickpaw doesn't wanna die and begs for their life.

Firepaw can't bring himself to kill them and is removed from the fight. He thinks its over, only for Wildpaw to be shoved forward instead. Brokenstar vaguely threatens Wildpaw and when that doesn't work, he vaguely threatens Ivykit and Whitekit.

Wildpaw hesitates before turning to Quickpaw. He ends up killing them. Immediately he is regretful, even as Brokenstar gives him high praise. Wildpaw goes back to sit with the apprentices and he's staring at his paws the entire time.

Another apprentice, Whitepaw, is told that it's time to prove he's ready to be a warrior. He only appears to be about 7 moons old.

Whitepaw is pitted against another apprentice and is, like Firepaw and Wildpaw, pressured to kill them.

He does and Brokenstar proudly makes him a warrior on the spot, giving him the name Whitethroat.

Whitethroat beams in the moment, but even Firepaw can see that there's regret seeping through him.

Blazepaw is sent to the medicine cat den by Blackfoot and meets Yellowfang and Runningnose. They heal him up and he is thankful towards them. Yellowfang seems heartbroken at him being here and he doesn't understand why.

As soon as he's patched up, even if he isn't healed, Blackfoot takes Firepaw out and the two do battle training. Firepaw is taught basic moves and Blackfoot states after training that now the apprentice couldn't make a fool of him anymore.

Firepaw is a little wounded by the words, but he does want to make him proud.

Firepaw starts training harder, but even still cannot force himself to kill any cats. He notices Nightpaw is struggling with it as well and that Wildpaw has gone quiet since killing Quickpaw.

A moon passes and Firepaw is taken to his first gathering. Littlepaw, Brownpaw, Wetpaw, and Badgerpaw are also now apprentices.

There he sees the other Clans and he's in awe at the amount of cats. Blackfoot warns Firepaw not to talk to them about any of his training and that ThunderClan cannot be trusted.

Firepaw remembers his first encounter with ThunderClan and believes his mentor

Firepaw meets some of the other apprentices; Ravenpaw, Dustpaw, and Sandpaw of ThunderClan [whom he doesn't get along with them well and Dustpaw even tries to pick a fight with him] Webpaw and Runningpaw of WindClan [who Blackfoot tells him are cowardly and weak] Heavypaw, Shadepaw, and Silverpaw [Silverstream] [who he's informed are lazy and self-righteous]

The gathering is fairly tame, but afterwards, Brokenstar gets Tallstar alone and tries to pressure him for territory

Tallstar says no

Brokenstar gives him one more chance

He doesn't take it

Brokenstar isn't thrilled with this and tells Tallstar that he'll regret not taking his offer.

The apprentices return and, despite it being late, are put into another battle practice.

Thankfully no cat dies this time around, but Nightpaw is pretty badly wounded after a fight with Ratpaw.

Ratpaw earns his name Ratscar after their fight

Nightpaw is taken to the medicine cat den.

The next day the apprentices are taken out hunting with the warriors. Brokenstar isn't with them, instead having left with Mintkit and Marigoldkit.

When the cats return, they encounter Yellowfang's exile and she is chased out of the territory. When questions are asked, they learn that Yellowfang killed the two kits.

Everyone is in shock.

Firepaw remembers Ivykit and Whitekit and goes to check on them. He is happy to find the two are okay.

He then also goes to check on Nightpaw and finds she's fast asleep in the medicine cat den. She had no clue what happened, but doesn't believe Yellowfang killed those kits. She honestly thought Yellowfang was nice

Firepaw isn't sure what to believe and he's worried for what this means for the Clan.

After another moon of training and fighting, Firepaw watches as Snowpaw becomes Snowbird. He is close to Nightpaw and Badgerpaw and he tries to be close with Wildpaw, but Wildpaw has been pushing everyone away.

Early one morning, Brokenstar makes the announcement that they're going to be attacking WindClan and taking over their territory.

Many cats are excited. Firepaw has mixed feelings.

Wildpaw is pretending to be enthused when Brokenstar looks at him, but this falls away the moment the leader looks away.

The worry for Wildpaw grows.

Badgerpaw is excited to finally be able to prove himself a good apprentice and Firepaw is happy for him, though he can't deny that Badgerpaw still looks very young and kit-like and he's not sure if this is a good idea.

Firepaw is sent out with the first wave of cats during the attack. He wants to make Blackfoot proud, but when the patrol of cats starts fighting, he realizes that some of the cats are going after the queens and kits.

He doesn't like this.

He's fighting Deadfoot, the deputy, when he sees a full grown WindClan warrior about to attack Badgerpaw He tries to abandon his fight, but Deadfoot won't let him get away and he's a witness of Badgerpaw's death.

Firepaw is horrified now and he kicks Deadfoot away and runs to join Flintfang. The two mourn the loss of the young tom.

WindClan is driven off and Flintfang gets Firepaw alone and tells the apprentice to not allow this injustice to stand. Flintfang specifically refers to Badgerpaw as Badgerfang.

Firepaw promises as he can't shake the thought of Badgerpaw's death. He has nightmares that night of being unable to save the young tom.

The next day Brokenstar takes the apprentices out training. He uses Wildpaw as his training partner, to show the best ways to kill cats, and he pretends to kill Wildpaw

Training continues and Wildpaw drags Firepaw and Nightpaw to the side. He's stressed. He admits Brokenstar was openly threatening him just then because he started challenging his mentor and he informs them that, if he dies Blame Brokenstar.

This is a lot to take in.

The next few days of training are rough and Firepaw ends up having to be sent to the medicine cat den after Brownpaw slashes open his shoulder.

While recovering a couple days later, he learns that Brownpaw died

He's still shocked, despite him hurting him

When he gets sent back to the apprentice's den, he learns Nightpaw has been having some pretty bad nightmares. He and Wildpaw come together to comfort her.

A couple moons pass and at this point a couple more cats had been stolen, only for them to not make it long before either running away or dying. Firepaw is worried about his future and the future of his friends

That gathering, he doesn't go. He stays behind with Wildpaw, but Nightpaw is dragged along by Clawface.

The two fall asleep waiting for her - the three taking to having their nests very close to each other. They are waken up by a shaken Nightpaw, who explains that Brokenstar is demanding territory from ThunderClan and RiverClan. She does add more relieved news that she's sure Yellowfang is alive and well, though she's unsure for how long.

The next day Firepaw and Blackfoot are sent to hunt on WindClan's old territory with a full hunting patrol. While out, Firepaw sees Bluestar of ThunderClan, a couple of her warriors [Tigerclaw and Darkstripe], and an apprentice.

Curious, he sneaks away and watches as Tigerclaw goes to the moonstone with Bluestar while Darkstripe waits outside with the apprentice.

After a minute of dull watching, he's about to leave when he hears the apprentice yowl

He turns to see Darkstripe is trying to kill the apprentice and, without thinking, Firepaw races over and attacks Darkstripe. The fight draws Blackfoot's attention and the warrior manages to stop them before Darkstripe can attempt to kill Firepaw.

Blackfoot warns Darkstripe that if he sees the warrior lay another paw on his apprentice, that he'll personally rip his tail off and tear his pelt apart

Firepaw is surprised to hear this coming from Blackfoot and, when they're alone, Blackfoot warns Firepaw not to tell anyone he stood up for him

Firepaw promises, but he still feels happy

When Blackfoot asks what happened, Firepaw remembers and tries to find the ThunderClan apprentice, but he can't locate him. He tells Blackfoot and he mentions having spotted a young cat running away from the fight, though he hadn't been heading towards Clan territory.

Firepaw asks permission to find this apprentice and Blackfoot reluctantly allows it. He says he's heading back to camp and to return as soon as possible.

He heads off and, after some sniffing around, Firepaw finds the tom.

After some assuring and being patient and gentle, Firepaw introduces himself and learns the apprentice's name is Ravenpaw.

The two talk for a bit and Firepaw ends up learning that Darkstripe was trying to kill him to silence him. Firepaw asks why and but Ravenpaw is afraid to open up.

Firepaw is sympathetic and Ravenpaw admits he's surprised to find a nice ShadowClan cat. Firepaw admits cats in ShadowClan are rough and show affection in a strange way, but he has some good friends there.

Ravenpaw wishes he could feel the same

Firepaw invites Ravenpaw to move to ShadowClan, but Ravenpaw expresses doubt.

He doesn't want Ravenpaw returning to where cats are trying to kill him and Ravenpaw doesn't want to, either, but he isn't sure if he sees ShadowClan as a better option.

Ravenpaw chooses to stay hiding out here for a bit and Firepaw lets him go.

When Firepaw returns to camp, he sees Brokenstar preparing a patrol. They're going to raid ThunderClan camp and Firepaw and Wildpaw are forced to go.

The two toms are tasked with helping Clawface and Blackfoot steal ThunderClan's kits, which shocks Firepaw.

They cats break into ThunderClan and the fight begins while Bluestar, Tigerclaw, and Darkstripe are still away. Blackfoot engages in a fight with Yellowfang and while she's distracted, Firepaw and Wildpaw break into the nursery. The queens are outside fighting warriors and the two apprentices see the kits.

Firepaw doesn't want to do this

Wildpaw doesn't want to do this, either, but he's more afraid of what Brokenstar would do to him - or worse, Firepaw and Nightpaw.

Firepaw is shocked to hear how much Wildpaw worries about the two of them and Wildpaw shuts up and tells Firepaw quietly that they should just grab the kits.

They're about to grab them, when Frostfur comes in and attacks the two. A fight breaks out and the two end up pushing the fight with her outside.

Frostfur manages to pin Wildpaw and, in a panicked reaction to being pinned down, Wildpaw lashes out and ends up cutting Frostfur's throat open.

A retreat is called by ShadowClan and the two stumble out. Wildpaw is celebrated for his killing of the ThunderClan queen, even without the kits, and Wildpaw hates it.

When the two are alone, Firepaw asks what happened and Wildpaw brings up how Brokenstar had threatened him and how he had been pinned down in the same manner with the leader threatening to slice open his belly

Wildpaw starts to have a breakdown and Firepaw tries to comfort him, but Wildpaw is going through a lot

Later that night, Brokenstar calls a meeting and Wildpaw is made a warrior. He is given the name Wildfur. During the same ceremony, Ivykit and Whitekit are made apprentices. Whitepaw is given to Wildfur and Ivypaw is given to Snowbird.

Everyone but Firepaw and Nightpaw congratulate him.

Wildfur is moved into the warriors den but Nightpaw and Firepaw keep their nests close.

The next day, ShadowClan is preparing for another attack. They make plans and are leaning towards a more stealthy approach.

Clawface and Firepaw are sent in to steal the kits.

While the two are sneaking into the nursery, they are confronted by Spottedleaf. Firepaw is about to try to reason with her when Clawface kills her right there.

He says ShadowClan doesn't reason with ThunderClan and tells Firepaw that if he shuts up, he'll tell Brokenstar that it's time to make him and Nightpaw warriors.

Firepaw doesn't like this idea, but is more afraid of Clawface killing him to argue.

He helps steal Brightkit, Cinderkit, Brackenkit, and Thornkit. Firepaw, since they have the extra paws, also manages to snag Lynxkit while they're there.

The five kits are brought back to ShadowClan and ShadowClan is excited for the kits. Brokenstar holds a ceremony right then and makes Firepaw and Nightpaw into warriors named Fireheart and Nightwing.

Fireheart is given Lynxkit - now Lynxpaw - as an apprentice while the other four are placed into the nursery for a moon.

Lynxpaw is resentful towards Fireheart.

Fireheart promises it's nothing personal, but this does little to help how angry Lynxpaw is.

It's later that day that a ThunderClan patrol and the ShadowClan elders raid ShadowClan's camp. Bluestar and Yellowfang are leading them and the fight gets confusing quickly.

Lynxpaw tries to join his Clanmates - his ThunderClan Clanmates - in the fight, but is snagged by Brokenstar. He kills the apprentice right in front of Bluestar, who growls and lashes out at the ShadowClan leader.

Fireheart is in shock.

Brokenstar is, eventually, chased away with Tangleburr, Blackfoot, Clawface, Applefur, and Stumpytail.

Nightpelt steps up to lead the Clan and names Cinderfur as his deputy.

Fireheart aids Nightpelt in helping those in need, though his focus is turned on ThunderClan, as he noticed some odd things going on.

Though he knows he should be focusing on his own Clan, he noticed during the rescue that this one cat was staring at his own leader with a look that reminded him of Brokenstar

sometime between here and then, ThunderClan sends their oldest apprentices and Whitestorm to save WindClan. The apprentices are made warriors when they return - Sandstorm, Dustpelt, and Graystripe. Ravenpaw is still 'missing'

One day he just happens to be near the thunderpath when he sees a sickly molly near the thunderpath and realizes it's ThunderClan's leader.

She's about to be hit by a monster when he comes out of hiding and rescues her.

Bluestar is shocked and confused and Fireheart apologizes for the sudden rescue, he just didn't want to see any needless death.

Tigerclaw 'stumbles' across them and attacks Fireheart. Bluestar stops him and Tigerclaw states, simply, that he was just trying to protect Bluestar, as he had assumed this ShadowClan warrior was attacking her

Fireheart sees them off, earning a silent glare from Tigerclaw

Fireheart then realizes this cat has darker motives

He tells himself not to get involved, that he's a loyal ShadowClan warrior, but he's stuck thinking about these cats.

Fireheart spends some time visiting Ravenpaw, who has been wandering around for some time. He offers Ravenpaw a home in ShadowClan again and Ravenpaw is still unsure.

Fireheart promises Brokenstar is gone, but Ravenpaw isn't worried about Brokenstar anymore.

He asks what he's so afraid of and Ravenpaw finally tells him about what happened between ThunderClan and RiverClan and how Tigerclaw killed Redtail, who had once been deputy.

Fireheart has vague memories of who Redtail is and is surprised to hear he was murdered by his own Clanmate.

He offers to protect the tom personally and he can see that Ravenpaw is tempted by the offer.

He heads home and talks with Nightstar, mentioning how he's worried for this cat. Nightstar isn't sure how well ShadowClan can offer safety but Fireheart assures he'll personally protect this cat if he joins.

Nightstar agrees only on those conditions.

Fireheart then spends time waiting for Ravenpaw's answer, staying close with Wildfur and Nightwing as he waits.

The three still stick close and have been helping each other the best they can with the trauma.

When Fireheart brings up wanting to bring Ravenpaw to ShadowClan, Wildfur is a little on edge. Fireheart is confused on why and Wildfur admits he doesn't trust anyone but Fireheart and Nightwing. That and the younger cats.

Fireheart is understanding towards this, but assures Ravenpaw is a good cat who is going through something similar to them.

Wildfur is confused, admitting he doesn't think ThunderClan has a single cat who'd be able to hurt others like Brokenstar and his group hurt them

Fireheart brings up Tigerclaw and repeats what Ravenpaw had told him.

Nightwing says that she had seen the tabby on a border patrol and he seemed nice enough. Fireheart doesn't believe Ravenpaw has any reason to lie, especially since a Clanmate was trying to kill him when he first met him.

After time, Ravenpaw finally gives Fireheart his answer

He's joining ShadowClan.

Nightstar gives Ravenpaw to Cinderfur and assures it'll only be for a couple moons to assure loyalty

Ravenpaw is soon brought into the friend group, though Wildfur still has his concerns.

However, when a warrior begins harassing Ravenpaw, Wildfur is quick to stand up for the nervous tom and becomes a protective force of nature.

[at this point my brain went blank and I might skip over some things cause I'm having a lot of bad health days back to back; also Fireheart mentors Oakpaw / Oakfur, I forgot to mention that]

Ravenpaw earns the warrior name Ravenheart around the time that ShadowClan learns that Brokenstar is still alive.

Wildfur is the angriest when ShadowClan learns ThunderClan is sheltering Brokenstar / Brokentail. He swears to break into their camp and kill the foxheart himself.

When Brokentail and his rogues attack ThunderClan, Fireheart and a ShadowClan patrol overhear. He convinces Nightwing and Wildfur to come with him, but no one else wants to. He is warned by Wetfoot, who is with them, to be careful and remember they're ShadowClan cats.

Fireheart assures he knows, but something is calling him to help these cats.

Wetfoot ends up telling no one and just waiting for them.

Fireheart ends up saving Bluestar from Tigerclaw and Wildfur is stopped from killing Brokenstar by Yellowfang, but is witness as she kills him herself. He is the only one who knows her secret and he promises to keep it, though he doesn't forgive her for sheltering him.

She understands.

It should also be noted that her apprentice is Brackenpaw [since Bracken and Cinder weren't apprenticed early since they had no reason to be]

Tigerclaw is chased out and ShadowClan falls sick

Nightwing and Ravenheart are two of the cats that have fallen sick and Fireheart is desperate for help

Cinderpaw and Brackenpaw secretly help ShadowClan and Fireheart is thankful, though he doesn't want the two getting in trouble

Brackenpaw assures he won't

During this point of weakness, Tigerclaw tries to join ShadowClan and Fireheart recognizes him right away

Tigerclaw is trying to smooth-talk the sick leader but Fireheart counters and even brings in Ravenheart [with his permission]

When Tigerclaw realizes who he is, the dark tabby tries to sow seeds of doubt towards the ginger tabby. Nightstar chooses to trust Fireheart, which is a relief.

Nightstar also doesn't allow the traitors to return.

When Nightstar and Cinderfur die, Fireheart is named the new leader and becomes Firestar. Meanwhile, over in ThunderClan, their deputy is Whitestorm. He'll become Whitestar and his deputy will be his mate, Willowpelt. [much later, when she decides to step down, Sandstorm becomes his new deputy.]

ShadowClan is a little on edge on having an outside leader, though they are reminded that a lot of their cats are former outsiders. Especially the generation Brokenstar brought in.

[speedpointing cause i'm still feeling terrible, not even better and this has been a WIP for a while]

Ravenheart, Wildfur, Nightwing, and Firestar become mates. They are a polycule. Ivypaw and Whitepaw become Ivytail and Whitewater.

Tigerclaw and his cats had joined BloodClan, but Scourge killed him before going to the forest and being like "we own this now"

The cats are shocked

BloodClan starts doing targeted attacks on patrols

This leads up to the big fight

A couple days before the big fight, Scourge gets Firestar alone and gives him one chance to join BloodClan.

Firestar refuses.

Scourge is disappointed.

It turns out Scourge has gone to the other leaders, too. Leopardstar and Tallstar are actually considering it.

Firestar and Whitestar convince them not to. It takes a lot of convincing.

The four Clans come together and fight BloodClan.

Firestar loses one life to Scourge. Whitestar loses one to Bone and one to Scourge.

Firestar kills Scourge.

.

And

some random 'after fact' notes

Firestar is approached by Tawnypaw and Bramblepaw and want to join ShadowClan. He allows this and he and his polycule become backup parents and are the first 'kits' of them.

They later on have two other litters; Redtuft, Maplepool, Smokepaw, and Talonpaw [aka Squirrelfight, Leafpool, Smokepaw, and Talonpaw] sired by Firestar [Redtuft is a mostly red tortoiseshell while Maplepool is also a tortoiseshell, but her pattern is more evenly distributed; Talonpaw is a ginger tom] and Emberfur and Tinykit sired by Wildfur

Bramblepaw and Tawnypaw becomes Bramblefang and Tawnypelt. Bramblefang ends up moving to RiverClan to be with Stormfur as they two become mates on the great journey.

When Wildfur becomes paralyzed, Littlecloud and Maplepool fight tooth and claw to keep him alive. He is thankful.

Maplepool ends up in a relationship with Sorreltail of ThunderClan and [however you wanna headcanon how] the two end up having three kits; Badgerkit, a black and white tom Wildkit, a dark ginger tom Honeykit, a calico she-cat who looks a lot like her mother They grow up to become Badgerheart, Wildclaw, and Honeypool. [they take the place of Jayfeather, Lionblaze, and Hollyleaf]

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sorry this took so long and i'm doing my best to fight through my lung problems to get some stuff out here to you all

i hope you all enjoyed

[maddenleftchat]

MHA you say? Did you mean... Denki Kaminari yandere headcanons? Idk if he'd be soft and not really want to do anything too drastic or if he'd have this moment where he snaps and basically becomes a human electric chair for fun, any thoughts?

Very interesting ask! This was fun!

Triggers: possessive behavior, jealousy, unhealthy obsession, unhealthy dynamic of looking at darling as if they were a god, and yandere like behaviors. Please be careful when reading.

(they don't have yellow for Denki :( so he'll be orange)

_Denki_

I feel like Denki would start off as a soft harmless yandere.

Like, he would just be clingy more than anything.

He wouldn't steal you away, he would just set ground rules of who you can and cannot be friends with.

And he would just be his normal self.

He would likely bring you to be a part of his friend group.

The only time you would see any "possession" is when you get too close to someone or vise-versa.

In that situation, Denki would just worm his way into the conversation until the other person walked away.

But he wouldn't forget to give you a bit more of a lecture about not doing that again.

And things would be like this for a long time.

Like a really long time.

Like from 6-months to 2 years kinda long time.

Depending on how well you behave.

But sooner or later things will change.

Sooner or later your light hearted fun relationship will stop.

Your cute little jealous boyfriend will become a monster.

The beast he has been holding back this entire time will strike.

And there is no escape for you.

~

It will start out slow.

He'll start to drag you away from people more and more.

He'll move into every class that you have.

He'll start to follow you around, a lot more.

Denki will become more and more touchy.

He'll make you start to pay attention to him and only him.

This, once again will go one for a while.

Usually 6-8 weeks at most. 3-4 weeks at least.

But still, no matter how hard you try.

You're not getting away.

Except one day, you wake up.

And you're not in your house.

You'll be in a basement, on an old bed with the smell of moist air clouding your nose.

You are fucked.

It doesn't matter how hard you'll struggle, you're not getting away.

But what about your quirk?

If you try to use it... prepare to be fried for a few seconds.

And he'll keep doing this as much as needed.

But while he electrocutes you, he'll be crying…

His sobs will be louder than your screams.

And after he gets done electrocuting you, he'll start to kiss the wounds.

He'll mumble phrases like,

"I'm so sorry my lord."

"My poor holy deity."

"Please forgive me…"

"I just couldn't let your holiness and purity be damaged by the damn non-believers…"

He had always called you his god…

And you thought it was just a cute little thing or inside joke in your relationship.

How could he treat his god like this?!

You would question yourself every day…

~

Denki would try his best to behave himself and not get too close to you, your first few weeks in the basement.

But that doesn't mean he would completely avoid you as a whole.

He would bring you your three meals a day, and sit on the opposite side of the room while you are.

He would tell you about what was happening in the world, to keep you updated.

And he would come in every night to wish you a good rest.

But as time goes on, Denki slowly moves closer and closer to you.

And if you allow it, he'll sit in the same bed as you.

But if not...well it's gonna happen sooner or later.

Soon enough he'll be cuddling you again!

Just like he did before all of...this.

But these cuddles will feel different.

They won't feel so soft anymore…

They feel possessive.

They feel sickly.

They will feel like an envious serpent has slithered it's way around you, and is slowly constricting you.

Least to say:

They are not comfortable for you.

And Denki will only add more to the unease by peppering kisses onto the back of your neck.

This is life now.

Good luck.

~

In short: Denki will start off soft and fine, but slowly he will morph into a monster...

Word count: 661

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Thanks for reading!

[prismatales]

Reminiscence

Word count: 1.8k

Bingo slot: Fireflies

Pairings: None (Sibling bonding! Touya x Reader)

Tags/Warnings: Fluff, slight angst, slight mention of injuries.

Synopsis: Touya takes his little sister on an adventure to see the "fairies".

This is my first entry for @bnhabookclub's bingo event! Special thanks to @pixxiesdust, @honeytama and @samanthaa-leanne for beta reading this for me!

There are things Touya dislikes in the world. But if there's something he absolutely despises with a strength nearly as powerful as his flames, is when his father's actions end up hurting someone in his family.

Like right now, for example, as he holds his crying sister in his arms. Poor little Y/N can't seem to stop weeping after the constant mistreatment of their father. The man's harsh attitude eventually took a toll on the little girl. All because she turned out to be quirkless, or as he deems her, "Just another failure".

Touya's glaring at nothing in particular as he thinks about the old man. His self-restraint is challenged when he has to hold back the anger to evade lashing out at the man they have the misfortune of calling "father."

But right now, his main focus is calming down the little girl, crying in his arms while he's sitting on his futon at the same time he tries to console her.

"Shhh, It's okay y/n."

He may not admit it, but out of all his siblings, she has to be his favorite sister. After all, she's the only one out of their brothers and sister who shares the most traits with him. 

Growing up, Touya came to despise his appearance. Every time he looked at his reflection in the mirror, the sight of that crimson hair and those teal colored eyes always made him feel alienated from Natsuo and Fuyumi. 

After all, they only had some slight streaks of red hair, unlike Touya, who's whole head sported the same red locks of hair as him.

So, when his mother gave birth to a healthy pair of twins, and he saw the little boy who's left side of his head had the same hair color as him, as well as the little girl, who's hair was completely engulfed in the same shade of red as him. Touya almost wanted to cry in the spot, and that loneliness in his heart stopped soon after that.

He actually cried, but if you ask him, he'll always say otherwise.

His eyes wander around his room in search of a distraction, and something catches Touya's attention. The calendar at the top of his desk, with the current date circled down in a fine line of bright red marker. It gives the teenager a great idea, one, that would most likely calm down his little sister instantly.

"Hey, Y/N." She sniffs weakly, wiping away the teardrops rolling down her face with her tiny hand, before looking up at her big brother. "Did you know that there's a place nearby, where you can see fairies?" 

As soon as he mentions the magical creatures, her eyes instantly light up, wide open in wonder as she looks at him with pure innocence in her eyes. 

"Really?" she asks her brother, who smiles in relief upon seeing her reaction. Touya nods eagerly, playing along to distract her from the past events.

"Yes! But they only appear if you're a strong person! Are you strong, y/n?" He pokes her in the nose with his index finger, and she can't help closing her eyes in surprise. Squeals erupt from her throat by her brother's antics, and he struggles to fight back a chuckle.

"I am strong!" she shouts, still rubbing the small tears away from her puffy face.

"Strong enough to stop crying?" he asks her with vigor, and his attempts to cheer her up work when she sniffles one more time, before nodding at him with a fierce pout, the sight nearly makes Touya clutch his heart, amused by the little rascal pretending to be brave.

"Yeah!" 

"Good! Then go get ready, 'cause I'm taking you to see the fairies!"

She gasps loudly, nodding rapidly at her brother before dashing out of his room with hurried steps, and once the sound of her footsteps disappear in the distance, Touya lets out a relieved sigh, before bursting into a wholehearted laugh at her enthusiasm.

He stands up from his futon in a hurry, and begins preparing everything he'll need for their small trip. 

......

"Are we there yet?" 

In one hand, Touya holds on to his sister's tiny hand as they walk together. In the other hand, he's holding the strap of a messenger bag hanging over his shoulder, careful not to graze the bandages wrapped all the way up from the wrist to the shoulder.

"Patience y/n, we're almost there." 

The sunset fills the surroundings in gorgeous hues of pinks and purples, and if it wasn't for his current motivation, Touya would have stopped in the middle of the bridge to stare at the bright, glimmering reflection in the water for hours. 

"Give me a minute, y/n." Rummaging through his bag, Touya pulls out a camera. He starts taking pictures of the sunset reflecting in the water below the bridge, capturing the aesthetically pleasing scenario before him. He takes a look at the final result, and after humming in approval, he puts the camera back into his bag, before taking his sister’s hand to continue walking.

The closer they get to their destination, the sky begins to change colors again, until nothing but blue shades fill the sky.

"Here we are!" Touya stopped in front of a small, empty playground, and y/n quickly began looking around, waiting for the "fairies" to come out any moment now. This time, her brother couldn't hold back his laughter.

"This is only the gateway, come on. The fairies are waiting."

At the other side of the playground, there's a small trail leading into a forest. Touya takes her sister along with him along the rows of trees, and the deeper they go, the darker it seems to get around them. 

Until Touya finds the place he was looking for, a small lake deep inside the forest, surrounded by bushes and lilies all around it.

"Isn't it pretty y/n?" he asks his little sister, who won't stop looking at her surroundings, admiring the scenario before her. Right as she's about to question her brother, the teenager crouches down in front of her, and points at a spot in front of them.

That's when she sees the small dots of light start to appear all around the forest, illuminating everything around them with their gentle light.

"Look, the fairies are here!"

But the little girl becomes awfully quiet, and for a minute Touya begins to worry. Until she turns to look at him with the most awestruck look he's ever seen on her tiny face, and starts pointing at the shining creatures flying cheerfully all around them.

"F-Fairies are real! Touya, they're real!"

She's already running off to look at a spot in the grass, where these fairies seem to be having a good time.

While y/n is distracted by the fairies, Touya sits down on the grass, watching the lake's surface where the lights seem to dance happily.

"Touya look!" She quickly approaches her brother, and in her tiny hands, there's a small light in her palm,  without a single worry in their miniature soul.

"I guess the fairies like you. Do you know what that means?" 

She tilts her head in curiosity, before shaking it softly.

"It means you're one of them now!" Touya yells excitedly, and that brings a bright smile to the face of the little girl standing in front of him.

"I'm a fairy?!" She bounces on her spot, careful not to hurt her little friend resting in the palms of her hands.

"Even better than a fairy." He ruffles her hair reassuringly, turning her hair into a wild mess of red locks. "You're a firefly!"

"Firefly?" She looks back at the little bug, sitting nonchalantly in its place, before looking back at her brother, smiling at him one more time. "I'm a firefly!"

She happily runs back to the bushes, where she releases her friend back in place. More lights begin surrounding the lake. And Touya smiles at the child's antics before he starts looking through his bag again, and pulls out his camera before taking pictures all over the place. 

y/n is too distracted by another handful of fireflies, to notice her brother taking a picture of her. As he looks at the final result, the small screen displays the current hour, and Touya can't help wincing once he realizes they've been in the lake for a longer time than he thought.

A small, contagious yawn catches his attention, and he watches as y/n it's starting to doze off. 

"Come on firefly, it's time to go back home." Touya puts the camera back in his bag, before helping his sister crawl on his back. Her tired eyes look back at the lake, and the small dots of light still dancing around eagerly.

"Hey, Touya?" She's struggling to fight back her drowsiness, and manages to ask her brother a question before her eyes begin to close, and she slowly falls asleep on his shoulder.

"Yeah?"

"Can we...Can we bring Shouto along next time?" 

Touya can't help but grimace, knowing that with their father around, it would be impossible to take their little brother along, but he doesn't have the courage to tell y/n the truth, and with a deep breath, he answers.

"...Of course we can."

As Touya passes by the same bridge from before, he can feel his sister's body go limp on his back, sleep overtaking her tiny body. But even with the slight pain coursing through his bandaged arm, he can't bring himself to move her from the place. At least, not until they're finally back home.

The house is dead silent once he comes inside, and with a careful pace, he takes y/n to her room. Tucking her into the futon before walking back to his own room, where he pulls the camera out of his bag and on top of a shelf, and lets himself faceplant on his own bed with a slight bounce.

..........

"Come on Shouto, this way!" Shouto tries to keep up with his sister, but she just keeps walking with an excited spring on her step as she guides him through the forest, eager to take him to this place she's been talking about for weeks now.

"Are you sure we should be out here this late?" He can't help being amused by her enthusiasm. This is the first time he's seen her this excited after they started spending more time with each other.

"It's fine, trust me!" She stops in her steps before turning to both sides of the forest, and with a triumphant "aha!" she starts walking to the right side of the forest.

"I used to come here with Touya, and I've always wanted to show you this place! You're going to love it, trust me!" 

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[saebit]

9PM

Three boys struggling to deal with the uncomfortable consequences of being outed (disclaimer: not fluff; kind of a filler scene)

Taekyung had left school as soon as the bell for the last period rang. The rumors had been snowballing and it was getting too much to handle, even for a boy that had built himself up to not care about what other people thought of him. It was already 9PM, and Taekyung was still sitting on a ledge in an empty lot near the school.

☼

It was only 9PM, but Shinwoo was ready to go home. Studying all alone in the student council room felt strange. On a normal day, he’d sit in a classroom or the library because he knew Daon and Taekyung would be having their tutoring session here. It was obvious why neither of them would show up anymore, though. Usually Shinwoo would stay an hour longer, until the end of the evening self-learning session, but this week had been too stressful. Hearing the whispers and snickers about Daon and Taekyung felt like he was reliving his past. It hurt, like someone was sticking pins into his half-healed scars. He felt another wave of anxiety just thinking about sitting in one of his other study spots. Just because the people there weren't talking out loud didn't mean they weren't fabricating stories around the few bits of information they had heard through their phone screens. He hated how little he could do to make them stop.

☼

“Believe me, I was just being nice because he was new!” Daon ended his defense with a tone of desperation. His explanations had began as a whisper, but slowly became louder. Almost all of the students in the library were at the table he was sitting at, and he had to make sure they all heard him explain himself.

“We do believe you! It’s just that the kids in class are being weird,” Jungwoo, one of Daon’s classmates, said.

“Actually, come with us to class,” someone else suggested. “We can clear it up, can't we?” Daon was happy they all believed him, but hated this kind of attention. Going to class would be another session of twisting his words and intentions in front of a different set of eyes, hoping he was saying the right things to make them stop staring at him.

“The teacher’s gonna be there.” Daon hoped that would make them rethink their suggestion, but was scared to disagree too strongly in case they would figure out he was lying.

“I can just tell the teacher I want to go over my old homework. He'll leave the class to get it,” another student offered. It didn't work. Why couldn’t they text everyone this new development in the story like they always did? Nobody really cared if he was actually dating Taekyung or not. They were never this eager to help him out before. Everyone just wanted to be entertained, to have something big to happen so that they could be the first ones to talk about it.

Not wanting this issue to exhaust more of his energy, Daon quietly agreed with a nod and went out into the hallway, a herd of students trailing behind him as he walked towards his homeroom. He looked at the clock at the end of the corridor. It was 9PM. Maybe after this he could finally go home. He took a deep breath before the classroom door and then pushed it open.

☼

Shinwoo stepped back from the food trays he had just filled and looked around. Maybe this time he'd be able to see the stray cat. As he walked down the sidewalk to look at the other side of the bushes, his eyes passed over a familiar figure.

“Taekyung?” he called out, his walk speeding up into a jog. “How long have you been here?”

“Oh,” Taekyung muttered, taking a break from staring at the empty backpack in his lap to look at Shinwoo. “I couldn’t get to pack my bag before I left so I’m waiting for them to leave.” Shinwoo’s eyebrows raised in worry.

“Them?” he asked. Taekyung shifted his gaze away and didn’t answer. Was he waiting for the whole school to empty?

“Hey,” Shinwoo said, stepping closer to him. “Come with me.”

“Huh?”

“Let’s go back together. They can’t say anything if you’re with me.”

Shinwoo thought Taekyung would protest, but he got up without a word and began putting on his backpack. After taking a couple of steps in the direction of the school, Taekyung turned around and stared at a confounded Shinwoo, waiting for him to catch up.

☼

Daon’s words seemed to have dampened the situation with his classmates.

“Wait, dude, really?”

“I feel bad for misunderstanding you. I should’ve known it was the other guy being clingy.”

“Yeah man, sorry, we know you try your best not to hurt anyone’s feelings.”

“Did you see how happy Taekyung looked though?”

The kids laughed. Daon's chest tightened.

“I know someone in his class before and he said he's just weird like that. Seems like he’ll either completely ignore you or get obsessed with you like that.”

The teacher suddenly opened the classroom door, interrupting the boys' chatter.

“Why are you all crowding around the president? You’re allowed to get help from him but stay quiet and take turns.”

“Sorry.”

Daon's classmates scattered back to their seats, and his entourage from the library slithered out of the room, yet still stuck close to the door, not wanting to leave the lead star of the school's most exciting rumor out of their sight.

Daon stood alone at the front of the class, watching the kids type furiously on their phones, relaying what had just happened to all of their contacts as fast as they could. At that moment, he felt particularly alone. As if he didn’t matter to anyone.

The guilt of throwing Taekyung under the bus hit him like a ton of bricks. Daon had tied the person most important to him to a stake and abandoned him, just so he could keep his sanity. But how sane could he stay without Taekyung? Taekyung was the only one who really cared for him. But then again, it’s not like he would after he found out what Daon did.

“Well, then, I’ll get going guys!” Daon announced brightly, but his smile didn't reach his eyes. He was supposed to be relieved to have this problem off his hands, but it just felt like his heart had sunken even lower.

“Wait up, President, let me come with you,” someone said, closing their bag as they stood up.

“Keep up,” Daon replied as he left the room, but he didn't mean it. He was tired of selfish people sticking to him like leeches.

☼

Shinwoo heard a door open and paused at the middle of the staircase, each of his feet on different steps. Taekyung looked over in confusion, and then followed Shinwoo's gaze to see who he was looking at. Daon stood at the top of the stairs with a dejected expression, staring right back at Shinwoo.

To Taekyung, that same expression appeared unreadable and practically emotionless. The fact that Daon didn't even acknowledge that Taekyung was there didn't help. Before any of them could process anything, the door opened again.

A buzzing crowd spilled out out of the entrance and huddled behind Daon like a swarm of ants, slowly falling silent as they saw the three boys.

“Throw salt on him or he’ll bring you more bad luck,” a voice sneered.

Daon, pretending he didn't hear, quickly looked down and rushed past the two of them without a word, not wanting this to turn into another scene for people to talk about, not wanting to hurt Taekyung more than he already had.

A lump formed in Taekyung’s throat as he watched Daon pass by. Noticing Taekyung's eyes moisten, Shinwoo grabbed him by the wrist and led him up the stairs and past the group of students.

“Birds of the same feather stick together,” that same voice snickered. Shinwoo turned and glowered, intimidating some students and making them hurry down the steps.

When Taekyung and Shinwoo entered the building, people from other classes were leaking out of their classrooms. They had already heard about the trio meeting and were eager to be firsthand witnesses to an exciting face-off.

“Ignore them,” Shinwoo whispered, trying to ease Taekyung's nerves. He loosened his hold on Taekyung’s wrist in case Taekyung felt uncomfortable about everyone’s eyes on them. To Shinwoo's surprise, Taekyung snatched his hand back, gripping it all the way to the classroom.

☼

The crowd behind Daon had dispersed, but their conversations continued in the group chat. Daon glanced down at his phone, whose screen stayed lit up because of how often the notifications were coming up.

◾️yea that’s just how that kid is lol

◾️fr y’all are a little too mean

◾️k but I wanna feel safe at an all-boys school

◾️broo

◾️no offense prez ik ur not like that

◾️mby he is

◾️dude shut up hahaha

He didn’t reply to anything and turned his phone off.

☼

The air in Taekyung's classroom was stiff, as if Taekyung and Shinwoo’s entrance interrupted something. There were only a couple of students left, the others having already deserted their desks to get first-row tickets to the drama. Shinwoo stayed by the door, waiting for Taekyung to finish putting his books in.

The other boys in the room spoke to each other without words, heads occasionally turning towards each other, smirks crawling up their faces when their eyes met. One of them glanced at Shinwoo, but to his luck, Shinwoo was glaring right back. The boy's grin immediately fell, and he quickly focused back on to whatever was on his desk, but clearly felt so embarrassed that he hurriedly cleared his desk and left.

The rest of the students seemed to have been waiting for someone else to leave first. A symphony of zips filled the quiet room. Taekyung watched as everyone scuttered out the door, and then he zipped his own bag up.

“The room is so empty,” Taekyung said, looking back. “And it’s barely past 9PM.”