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romanphoenix · 8 months ago

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[male, he/him] Welcome to Aurora Bay, [ROMAN PHOENIX]! I couldn’t help but notice you look an awful lot like [NICHOLAS GALITZINE]. You must be the [TWENTY-EIGHT] year old [ACTOR]. Word is you’re [OUT-GOING] but can also be a bit [CUNNING] and your favorite song is [SELF SABATOGE BY WATERPARKS]. I also heard you’ll be staying in [CRYSTAL COVE]. I’m sure you’ll love it! [constantine, 25+, EST, they/them] ( @aurorabayaesthetic )

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— BASICS ☆

full name:; roman henry joel phoenix

nicknames:; rome, ro

gender:; cis male

pronouns:; he/him

sexual preference:; bisexual (leans more toward men)

birthdate & age:; nov. 25th, aged twenty-eight years

zodiac sign:; sagittarius (archer)

spouse / lover:; none currently

— APPEARANCES ☆

face & voice claim:; nicholas galitzine

height:; 6′1″

eyes:; hazel green

hair:; naturally blonde, sometimes dyes brown or black (currently dark brown)

body art:; a left ear piercing on his earlobe and occasionally an industrial bar, also in his left ear

other distinguishing features:; a mole on the right side of his face, above his lip and another on the right side of his chin

fashion sense:; classic, casual, comfy, sometimes proper and fancy and almost always wearing a ring on every finger

body type:; generally toned and healthy looking

— PERSONALITY ☆

traits:; tough, cunning, sassy, hard-working, confident, introverted, sarcastic, loyal, aggressive, self-destructive, out-going -- sweet, caring, funny, loveable

fears:; expressing his feelings and being rejects

hobbies:; writing, partying, music, photography, sometimes reading

skills:; singing, playing various instruments (guitar, piano), writing songs and poems, good in the bedroom

quirks:; bites and licks lip when bored or nervous or plays with his jewellery when nervous or lost in thought

— FAMILY ☆

mother:; mrs. phoneix

father:; mr. phoenix

siblings:; a younger sister named ashleigh

children:; none

pets:; none

— FAVOURITES ☆

ice cream flavour:; strawberry

food:; italian food, cinnamon rolls, breakfast food

time of the day / night:; nighttime

season:; spring time

holiday:; new years

animal:; snakes, wolves and foxes

colour:; black & red

scent:; lavender

musician/band:; david bowie, queen

— OTHER ☆

education:; he's done a few years of uni for digital arts but did nothing with it

bad habits:; drinking, smoking, weed and vapes from time to time

a cherished item:; his skull rings on his ring fingers

relationship role:; dominate with woman - with men he tries to dominate but will easily submit, he loves being dominated. he will dominate in some cases however

random fun fact:; he doesn't wear underwear

— BIOGRAPHY ☆

—- B R E I F B A C K G R O U N D —-

trigger warnings ; mentions of drug abuse and alcohol abuse.

roman henry joel phoenix was born to two not so loving parents along with a younger sister named ashleigh in london, england. growing up started fine, as roman didn't really know better, that was up until his teen years in which then everything changed. as a teenager, roman learned his parents wanted him to take over the family business and refused to let him out of it. the young boy, however, wasn't at all interested, all he wanted to do originally was make music. he wanted to be a musician as he always loved writing poems and short stories and managed to make what he thought was beautiful music out of it. not to mention he realized his parents didn't really treat him the best, but having his little sister they treated her like an angel.

as soon as he turned sixteen, roman started to rebel against his parents, spending two years being nothing but trouble for them, and moving in with his aunt. during this time he got a few tattoos across his arms and one on his chest, both his ears pierced (earlobes and industrial bars), his tongue pierced, started wearing all his rings and really experimented with his sexuality and just live his best life. he first got a girlfriend at fifteen but they broke up shortly after he turned sixteen and started to change (due to his rebelling against his parents and trying to find himself more). roman also fell into the wrong crowd of people and got into drugs and alcohol and not being the most careful at a party at eighteen for graduation, roman found himself in the hospital.

after this time he cut out a lot of his bad habits (still drinking from time to time and deals with smoking on and off) and removing all the piercings in his right ear and tongue as well as removing all his tattoos. this had roman push to get into music and managing to release a single and left his aunt's home, getting his own apartment. during his time cleaning up he met a guy he'd date for a couple years before they parted ways due to wanting different things. this is when roman realized, he wasn't ready to settle down. he ended up getting a record deal and moved out to los angeles, california in the hopes to make an album but things didn't work out and he fell into a bit of a depression feeling he wasn't as good as he once thought at music, falling into bad habits again but not as bad as before.

roman did met a guy during his tries at music, who also heard his single and offered him a chance at acting. so he left his music dreams behind to put his all into acting and doing pretty well for himself with a couple good films and a show under his belt already. finally he started to really feel proud of himself. despite all of this, he still holds out the dream of being a successful musician as well. music always have a place in his heart and in his free time, he's always working on new music whenever he can, while also still enjoying and giving his all to acting and treating each role as his own and finding parts of himself in each character he brings to life.

—- C U R R E N T L Y —-

roman still struggles with sleeping around and flirting, despite really wanting to find someone to settle down with and consider maybe a family one day. he's just scared he's unloveable and work makes him harder to commit to. he's also since moved out to aurora bay, california living his best life in the crystal cove area for the past couple years (upon march 2024). his got zero contact or desire to connect his family or much of his life back home, except him two exes who became close friends after and support his career and hope he one day finds love and lets himself love and be loved. he also still does music as more a hobby, not sure about releasing much more yet as he's unsure he can handle being dropped again thinking he wasn't good enough when the deal fell through.

[ will try to update as time goes on ]

#aurorabay.intro #about ; meet roman phoenix #tw drug abuse #tw alcohol abuse

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steeltraptrainer · 8 months ago

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"She is alone." Ferro's voice is a strangled groan. It was one thing to know it from a game, but like this... "She is alone."

"Getting her father won't be pretty, Ferro." Giacomo grimaces, tries to hide his face in the fabric around his neck. "If we can even do it. You know how that fight goes."

"I know. Arc above, I know. Xerneas have mercy on him." Ferro's fingers curl into tight enough fists that the gloves creak. "We have to try regardless. Summon him with the bell, get through the cleric beast? Then find him at the graveyard."

"It's a plan. You take the music box. And stay closer back."

"I can still become living bolt paper, Momo."

"Doesn't mean you are going to be at the frontline. Like hell am I going to get you close to that thing's claws."

"Hypocrite. Fine." Ferro scowls a bit. But they have a job to do. Shoes on cobblestone, slick with dirt and grime and blood. Not good. No even footing. They had spoken with the man in the window yesterday, had tried to give him a bit of hope for his health. They aren't sure if it worked. They don't know if they can help him more. "What do we do if we can't help?"

"Pray. Hope. Escort the girl. Girls." Giacomo swallows past the lump in his throat. They're almost at the right place. The bell on his belt feels heavy when they eventually ring it. Two, three, four, fog. A tall man, eyes bandaged. He is breathing heavily, mouth ever so slightly open.

"You have called?" His voice is nowhere as deep as it should be at his size.

"Yes, sir." Ferro's voice cracks a bit. Ugh. Puberty.

"Getting younger every year..." The man shakes his head. "Where to?"

"The bridge. One of the Clerics." Giacomo motions while talking, only remembering afterwards that the man likely cannot see it. "Can you help us?"

"Hrm... Yes. Lead the way." His steps are heavy yet surprisingly quiet. "... How old?"

"I'm 17. Ferro just turned sixteen last week." The man winces at those words.

"Fight carefully. Do not use too much blood."

"Wouldn't dream of it." Ferro grumbles. "What's your name, sir?" There is a suspicious pause, as if the man is consciously trying to remember it.

"Gascoigne. Father Gascoigne."

"Nice to meet you, sir." Ferro has manners, and he can use them, at least. "I... I think we met your daughter." A stumble in steps. "She worries about you."

"I... I cannot go home. Not when the Hunt is still on. Not when there are beasts around." There is longing in his voice. "She was inside?"

"Yes. We talked through the window."

"Good. Very good." The two scourge beasts on the bridge fall easily to the man's axe. And then... The cleric beast. It is humongous. And it makes Ferro raise his hackles, makes him spark. "Be careful. The clerics make the worst beasts."

"Don't have to tell us twice!" Giacomo's gloves creak as he holds the axe in a white-knuckle grip. Their first proper fight. Their scalps itch. Eyes. Obviously.

It is frantic. The bridge wasn't meant for a three man cell fighting a beast the size of a house. The noise, the squelching. It is disgusting. Ferro can see the blood fog up, practically red hot in the cold evening air. But they chip away. Bit by bit, with tenacity neither of them thought they had. Ferro's cane separates, the serrated whip segments shearing into flesh. Gascoigne grunts as his axe severs a finger, makes the beast step back with a deafening whine. Giacomo severs a tendon. It begins to topple. There are wounds all over, but not enough to make them collapse into the Dream. And eventually... eventually they finish. Gascoigne's blunderbuss rings out like the death knell it is. The corpse dissolves into fog and mist before it even hits the ground. The same fog that begins to billow around Gascoigne.

"Take care tonight. Stay alive." His voice is far raspier than before, a hidden growl in it. "Farewell."

"Thank you for helping." The teenagers simultaneously fall into a Hunter's Salute. As the fog takes Gascoigne away, they can feel the world waver.

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#rotomblr #pokemon irl #pokeblogging #dreams of hunting arc

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oculiaperticlausi · 1 year ago

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— INTRODUCTING KAI HAWKINS

welcome to marina, KAI HAWKINS ( cis man, he/him ) ! they are a THIRTY year old who has lived on the island for A FEW MONTHS. word on the street is they’re currently living in TOWER HILL and works as a OWNER OF THE PEARL. everyone also says they look a lot like MATTHEW NOSZKA. what do you think? — ALYSSA, 29, SHE/HER, PST.

b a c k g r o u n d ;

when kai was born, he was born only seconds before his twin sister romy.

his parents were loving, excited to have not one but two babies in their lives.

it was until his parents tragically died in an accident, his grandparents having to take custody.

his grandparents were the opposite, not really as loving and more distant.

him and his twin relied on each other, going through life with one another in the states but it made it impossible for them to let anyone else in.

when he was sixteen, he met the love of his life. she was everything he wanted in life and more, the reason he was ready to really give life a chance, knowing he shouldn't prevent the shitty handouts from ruining his chances of living.

they were together for five years when he popped the question, at the young age of twenty-one.

they spent months planning the wedding and the day of he stood at the front of the alter ready to start the rest of his life.

at least until her maid of honor came out of the double doors instead of her and shook her head at him to silently let him know that she wasn't coming.

after that she ghosted him, never answered a single text or phone call from him.

he didn't try another relationship after that, jumping from fling to fling despite getting hints from the women they wanted more.

he ended up deciding the states weren't where he wanted to be and moved the island of marina a few months ago, taking over the ownership of the pearl.

c o n n e c t i o n s ;

ex fiance —

sister — romy hawkins

flings — stella castillo

friends —

#kai hawkins — intro.#character — intro.#marina:intro

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bittenlore · 3 months ago

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( ryan destiny. 19. vampire/wolf hybrid. ) BRIANNA HUGHES, you’ve been haunting mystic falls’ streets with your desire to STAY ALIVE AND REPAY KLAUS FOR GIVING YOU A NEW LIFE. it’s only a matter of time before your RETICENT & BLUNT tendencies prove to be your own undoing; unless your LOYAL & PROTECTIVE nature helps you obtain allies before it’s too late.

B A S I C S

full name: brianna hughes. nicknames: bri gender: cis woman. pronouns: she/her. sexuality: pansexual. age: 19. date of birth: november 5th. zodiac sign: scorpio. birthplace: new orleans, louisiana. current location: mystic falls. species: werewolf (formerly) werewolf/vampire hybrid (currently). occupation: unemployed. languages spoken: english, french, spanish.

A P P E A R A N C E

faceclaim: ryan destiny. height: 5'2. build: petite and lean. eyes: brown. hair: dark brown. piercings: ears. tattoos: none. other distinguishing features: slight southern drawl. style: casual, yet trendy.

P E R S O N A L I T Y

traits: (+) loyal, protective, honest, quick witted , determined. (-) reticent, blunt, stubborn, non trusting, obsessive. mental health: abandonment issues. physical health: superior. likes: feeding, running, cooking, art, fashion, sports, yoga, literature, nature, hiking. dislikes: people who disrespect her boundaries, large bodies of water, loud and obnoxious people, being underestimated. fears: death, drowning (not realistic given her hybrid status, fear left over from childhood near death experience).

B A C K G R O U N D

death tw

brianna hughes was born in new orleans, louisiana to a triggered werewolf father and an untriggered werewolf mother. unfortunately, her mother died in childbirth while having brianna, and not too long after that, her father was murdered by vampires. thus, brianna was placed into the foster care system due to her parents being estranged from their respective families.

she was bounced around from foster family to foster family, each one being worse than the last. by the time she was fifteen years old, she had been apart of three different foster families and had pretty much learned how to take care of herself due to the neglect she faced in each environment.

hyper independent, almost to a fault, brianna would rather chew broken glass than admit to needing help from anyone. asking for help or assistance makes her feel weak and less than, and she'd struggle to hell and back before even admitting that she can't handle something on her own.

she accidentally triggered her werewolf curse when she was sixteen years old. an intense verbal altercation with her foster father at the time led to her pushing him while they were arguing in the upstairs hallway of the house, which ended in him falling over the stair railing to his death. it was then that she decided to run away instead of facing the repercussions of her actions, and she's been on her own ever since.

finding out about her activated werewolf gene was one of the most difficult things she'd ever had to endure. given the fact that she was alone and had no idea of her heritage, it was obviously shocking and distressing for her the first time she transitioned during a full moon. it took her a solid year to form an understanding of her nature, and even then she didn't truly understand everything she was going through.

it wasn't until years later when she came across klaus during her search for others of her kind that she found answers. and a new life's purpose. she was, and rightfully so, wary of the original hybrid upon first meeting him, but was quickly convinced to join his hybrid army and pledge her allegiance to him. he gave her everything that she wanted - purpose and a place where she belongs.

personality wise, brianna is very closed off and emotionally stunted. she doesn't like to reveal her true thoughts and feelings to people, and tends to keep a rather neutral expression in order to make it harder for people to read her. in her eyes, it's so much easier to avoid people hurting her if she doesn't let them in.

she may seem like she doesn't have a sense of humor, but she does. it's very dry and sarcastic, with a heavy dose of morbidness. most people don't even realize when she's joking because she's rather deadpan 90% of the time.

she's taken to being a hybrid like a fish takes to water. she loves her new found abilities and immortality. plus, she loves the fact that she's no longer a slave to the full moon and can control her transformations.

incredibly loyal to klaus, and in turn, the mikaelson family. she's been referred to (in my mind lol) as her sire's little guard dog. she's tiny but incredibly fierce and aggressive when it comes to protecting her sire.

M I S C E L L A N E O U S

what are your character’s goals? do they have any present allegiances? brianna has two goals for the time being - stay alive and repay klaus for gifting her a new life.

what has your character been up to before/during the start of our group, at the beginning of tvd season 3? ( feel free to play with or mix up canon events as you like ! ) brianna has been sticking by klaus' side and doing whatever he needs of her.

what songs do you associate with your character? ain't it fun by paramore, here by alessia cara, the void by kid cudi.

have you altered anything about your character’s canon? n/a.

do you have any other random headcanons worth mentioning? brianna is, surprisingly, a huge lover of sports. back when she was in school, she was apart of numerous sports teams. she also has a fear of large bodies of water due to nearly drowning in a pool when she was 11 years old.

is there anything you’re potentially interested in exploring romantically for your character / what do you, or could you, ship? i would love to explore romance for brianna in the future. she's never had any romantic relationships in her life and it's something that she's always been intrigued by when she sees couples out in public or watches movies involving romance. someone that could get her to open up and be more vulnerable and show her that life isn't all about duties. i'm open to any kind of ship! f/f or m/f.

what sort of current or future connections/plots are you looking for? i would love to see an estranged relative for brianna, or a former foster family member!

#tvdrpintro #[ brianna intro. ]

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ladykissingfish · 4 years ago

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Movie Night with the Akatsuki

Pein

This was another of his ideas, to promote a sense of bonding within his lil group of killers. The Pein-body accompanies Konan to the grocery to buy the snacks and drinks they need (but only non-alcoholic beverages, because alcohol tends to make a lot of the others angry and erratic and Himself-knows that these people are ALREADY plenty of angry and erratic). Everything is paid for out of his own pocket, not so much from a sense of generosity as a means to keep Kakuzu from going ballistic over what he’d call “frivolous expenses”. Pein(Nagato) personally has no solid preferences when it comes to films, although he tends to favor flicks with fast-paced plots and a bit of intrigue.

Konan

Konan is more into the idea of a group movie night than the others had anticipated. She takes the time to set up the chips, popcorn, dips, drinks, and candy neatly on the table (which is really a bit of a waste, as all the boys just shovel food into their mouths like animals anyway), and she makes the schedule for movie times diplomatically; everyone gets to pick one movie for everyone to watch ((should be noted that “movie night” technically is movie night(s) as it takes several evenings to get through everyone’s picks)), and who goes first is decided by games of rock-paper-scissors. Her personal movie preference is 80’s teen romance movies; she adores Molly Ringwald and the others have heard her recite lines, verbatim, from Sixteen Candles more times than they can count. She also likes to turn movie night into a half-spa day, sitting in her chair and combing her hair, putting special mud-masks on her face, buffing and re-painting her finger and toe-nails. Several of the Akatsuki members join in her rituals, allowing her to style their hair ((Deidara)) or moisturize their skin ((Kisame)).

Kakuzu

The old guy is, perhaps unsurprisingly, a fan of old movies. He’s seen (and can give detailed lectures on) every Hitchcock film known to man. His favorite of these (and the one he picks to watch most frequently) is Rear Window; it tickles him to no end how the antagonist of the film “almost gets away with such a sloppy murder; if he had done it like THIS —“. The others think these movies are too slow-paced and reeeaaaally boring, but Kakuzu doesn’t care. Hidan likes to tease him with “of course the ancient fuck likes these movies; he was probably a kid when they were made!” His preferred movie-watching spot is in an easy chair, with the footrest up and a can of mixed nuts on his lap. 9/10 will fall asleep before the movie ends and the others will hurry and change it to one of theirs before he wakes up and notices.

Kisame

Always says he’s not the biggest fan of movies, but will watch whatever the others are watching. Although he says this it’s clear that he enjoys comedy movies the most; the others can’t help but smile when hearing his deep guffaws over anything with Adam Sandler in it. The Waterboy in particular made him laugh so hard that he cried. Likes to sit on the couch in-between Itachi and Konan. Doesnt really care for the snacks that the others have, so will make maybe 5-6 boxes of fish sticks and munch on those the whole evening.

Deidara

Should be no surprise that the guy really, really likes action movies. His favorite series is Die Hard, and every time it’s his turn to pick a film, he’ll pick one of the movies from this franchise. Does the absolute worst John McClane impression, but nobody can point this out without getting a little exploding birdie tossed at their head. He and Tobi are the biggest snack-eaters of the bunch, and he has to have his own bowl of popcorn as he’s banned from the community bowl ((his habit of swallowing popcorn with his hand-mouths weirds out the others to no end)). His favorite sitting position is cross-legged on the floor, usually in front of Konan so she can style/play with with his hair (which he finds really relaxing, the way a child might be soothed by his mother brushing his hair). However he’ll jump up frequently to act out his favorite scenes from the movie, which the others get annoyed by (but are so used to that that don’t really put up too much of a fuss).

Hidan

Hidan is a freak for horror movies. The gorier, the more depraved, the better. If it was anyone other than the Akatsuki watching these movies with him, they would likely be horrified at how the white-haired immortal laughs hysterically at brutal murders. As it is, even this group has a hard time stomaching some of the stuff Hidan likes to watch; Tobi had to lift his mask and vomit on the floor the first time Hidan brought Cannibal Holocaust out to play. Can sometimes be convinced to pick an action movie instead, although it’s very rare. Likes to manspread on the second couch and will munch on a jumbo-sized bag of sour cream and onion chips the whole night.

Sasori

Really into documentaries, and if that wasn’t bad ((boring)) enough, it’s almost always foreign documentaries, so everyone is forced to squint at subtitles for two-three hours. His absolute favorite is a film called Grey Gardens, a 1970’s documentary about two eccentric, aging socialites, and the groans from the other members when he puts this on can be heard clear across the country. Hidan wants to know why he’s “obsessed with two old cunts and their hundred cats” but all Sasori will do is shush him and stare, rapt, at the screen, silently mouthing the words to the picture he knows so well. Of course he doesn’t eat or drink, so he doesn’t take part in the snacks; however will occasionally bring a puppet out with him and slowly work on it during the movies ((but only the others’ movies, as he lays completely and undivided attention to his own)). Like Deidara he prefers to sit on the floor, and will literally growl at anyone who gets too close to his personal space.

Tobi/Obito

As Obito, he would prefer to watch romantic movies. This guy could live off of the flicks they show on the Hallmark channel, and is an absolute sucker for 80’s rom-coms. However, as Tobi, he must do what everyone expects of him, and pick an animated, cartoon, or family-friendly live action movie. In one year the Akatsuki as been made to sit through what must be the entire catalog of Disney and Pixar films. He does the best possible rendition of The Little Mermaid’s “Poor Unfortunate Souls” song, so good and so evilly realistic that it actually gives the others goosebumps; especially at the end when he starts laughing maniacally — it’s like his voice changes completely. They’re also witness to Tobi’s massive breakdowns over anything that depicts a sad or hurt animal. One time Hidan brought home Old Yeller for him, told him it was about a dog “who was a good boy” ... and let the chaos ensue. Likes to sit on the floor next to Deidara (until he gets on the blonde’s nerves and is made to move) and dig into whatever candy is available. Will go to bed with a horrible sugary stomach ache if not properly monitored.

Itachi

Itachi really likes crime-based movies, especially ones depicting an intelligent main character carrying out equally intelligent crimes. He’s tried to get the others to watch The Godfather series with him, but they can only make it through the first hour or so before complaining about how slow-paced it is. His next favorite thing to watch is Taxi Driver, which the others find more tolerable; he mentions all the time how much he “gets” Travis Bickle and his deteriorating mindset. Itachi likes to sit curled up in a blanket at the very end of the couch, sipping sweet tea or hot chocolate and eating dango (if they have it; ice cream if not).

Zetsu

It depends on which Zetsu you’re talking to. White Zetsu likes science fiction movies. He’s made the others watch Alien more times than they can count, and always declares Sigourney Weaver to be his “dream girl”. Black Zetsu, however, is similar to Hidan in that he prefers monstrously gory horror movies, particularly ones from the 70’s and 80’s. The Texas Chainsaw Massacre is his go-to, and he likes to say that in anther life, he and Leatherface would have made good Akatsuki partners. If they were watching movies by themselves, their snack of choice would be fresh human entrails. However, as this (understandably) sickens the others, they will stick to a lot of leafy greens/salads.

#the akatsuki #movie night #zetsu #konan #kisame #itachi #tobi #obito #pein #deidara #sasori #hidan #kakuzu

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tivadelavida · 3 years ago

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Is that TIVA DE LA VIDA ?

Wow, they do look a lot like KHADIJHA RED THUNDER. I hear SHE/HER is/are a TWENTY year old FRESHMEN who are studying ENGINEERING at Luxor University. Word is they are a(n) ARISTOCRAT student who is AGAINST The Unhinged. You should watch out because they can be GUARDED and VENGEFUL, but on the bright side they can also be CONFIDENT and WITTY. Ultimately, you’ll get to see it all for yourself.

~ B A S I C S

NAME: Tiva Luz Okwi de la Vida Jones GOES BY: Tiva, Tee AGE: 20 BIRTHDAY: October 28th, 2001 ZODIAC: Scorpio HOMETOWN: Madrid, Spain and Manhattan, NY GENDER/PRONOUNS: Female, She/Her SEXUALITY: Lesbian MAJOR: Engineering EXTRAS: Events Committee POSITIVE TRAITS: Confident, Witty NEGATIVE TRAITS: Guarded, Vengeful

~ P H Y S I C A L I T Y

FACECLAIM: Khadijha Red Thunder HEIGHT: 5′9″ BUILD: Tall and slender HAIR COLOR: Dark brown, naturally - usually dyed a honey blonde EYE COLOR: Brown GLASSES: No PIERCINGS: Septum + one in each ear lobe TATTOOS: A tiny sun and crescent moon behind her right ear STYLE: Wears a lot of jewelry - multiple necklaces, big earrings, lots of rings, and usually has on chunky doc martens to give her even more of a height advantage

~ F A M I L Y

Mother: Luciana de la Vida Rosario Dawson FC Father: Mikom Jones Michael Greyeyes FC

~ B A C K G R O U N D

Luciana de la Vida and Mikom Jones met at Luxor when they were in high school, and pretty much fell in love at first sight. The two were young, but they decided to keep dating after high school, doing long distance until Luciana found out she was pregnant. Her conservative parents were livid, but they came to an agreement for her to keep the baby, though it was under the stipulation that the de la Vida’s raised her, and Mikom was no longer in touch. So Tiva de la Vida was born, raised by her mother and grandparents. Mikom eventually showed back up in Luciana’s life, horrified that his daughter had been kept from him for years, but his relationship with Luciana hadn’t changed. After repairing that bond, and falling back in love, they got married when Tiva was five years old, staying in Spain, close to Luciana’s family, though they traveled back and forth between Spain and the US a lot.

After about five years of a happy marriage, when Tiva was sixteen, they moved back stateside - Manhattan, to be exact - closer to the Jones’ family, and allowing Tiva to learn about the other side of her family. Tiva was doted on by her maternal grandparents for her entire childhood, their over the top care for her only increasing after the move, and she is still the absolute light of their lives. Despite not caring (to put it lightly) for Mikom, they couldn’t love Tiva anymore. Likewise, she is utterly adored by her parents, especially her father, who has never felt like he made up for missing the first few years of her life, even though Tiva couldn’t remember any of that if she tried. Regardless, she has never wanted for anything, and as soon as she could desire something, someone in her family made sure to hand it over.

Tiva, much like her parents, went to Luxor for high school, but decided to take a gap year after graduating in 2020. She spent the year traveling - spent some time in Spain, but spent most of the year exploring the rest of the world, before deciding to return to Luxor. The travel program, of course, so she could continue traveling while going back to her studies.

~ P E R S O N A L I T Y

Tiva is a true diva, fitting for her name. She grew up the center of attention, and her parents and grand-parents all absolutely worshipped her, so she is used to that utter adoration. She likes to be the focus of whatever conversation she partakes in, while still staying quite guarded and not sharing much about herself.

She’s a partier, for sure. Wild child through and through. She likes to go out and dance, and while she doesn’t mind being sober to do so, she definitely likes to partake in drinking and various drugs. Prefers it, to be honest. She also very much loves attention, and has a moderately sized following on Tik Tok - where she posts videos of herself dancing, mostly (she’s a hip hop dancer) - and Instagram.

On the other hand, she’s very intelligent, and if she bothers to show up for class, she’s almost guaranteed to get a good grade, just because of how smart she is. Most people wouldn’t know it, so her brains tend to take people by surprise. Not that she’s actively trying to hide them, it’s just one of the last things she cares about.

If you like this, I will come to you to plot, or feel free to come into my DMs! Tiva wouldn’t have been around last year, but she went to Luxor for HS before that. So if she hadn’t taken a year off, she would be a sophomore this year, and those would be the Luxor HS students she graduated with.

~ W A N T E D C O N N E C T I O N S

#sorry i ended up falling asleep last night #but here she is!#like this if you'd like to plot :)#luxintro #*about

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weasleypogues · 4 years ago

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newbie on set pt.2 (r.p)

so i got a lot of requests saying to do a part two so i hope u guys enjoy lol :) also!!!! i’m gonna put little twists on it here and there because it’s going to be like shes going into season 2 and sarah and john b are in the bahamas

read part 1 if you haven’t already :D

part 3 part 4

tag list for the series so far: ivebeenthinkingboutu nas-marie-loves-u k-k0129

masterlist.

after a lot of preparation with fittings, readings, rehersals, and everything in between, you were finally shooting today. you and the cast had excitedly texted back and forth in the group chat but rudy made sure he also texted you on the side as he was eager to still get to know you.

you, madelyn, and madison sat in the makeup and hair trailer, gushing about the scenes you were shooting today and how excited you guys were to just be in south carolina and have fun like they did last year.

“did you see the tiktok i sent you?” madison asked madelyn, giggling and glancing at you because you were the once to convince madison to send it in the first place. madelyn glared at the two of you snickering, as she rolled her eyes but couldn’t fight back the giggle.

“yes! i did! i see them everywhere. ‘relax b john, i have a gutter, get you’re head out of the brother’ or ‘it’s not like i’ve never seen a gutter before, get your head out of your ass john b’, they literally fill up my page!” madelyn responded, laughing her ass off. you guys were referring to the hundreds of tiktoks that mocked that line in the first season. you threw your headback in laughter, tears coming out of your eyes. your hairdresser lola glared at you playfully and placed your head forward again because you kept interrupting her. you blew her a kiss in the mirror as a joke and she laughed.

“you guys are something else..” she trailed off, a huge smile upon her face.

“are you nervous for today (y/n/n)?” madison turned to you and asked. you let your cheeks fill up with air before letting the breath out slowly, in deep thought. you hated to say it but you were literally terrified. you didn’t want to be the reason that a scene that should’ve taken maybe 60 minutes at most to shoot could take longer because you weren’t working to your full potential. “i’ll take that hesitation as a yes..”

“i just don’t wanna fuck up. like no one does, but if i did it on my first day it would be all i think about.” you responded, twidling with your thumbs.

“you did amazing at the table read and great at rehearsals, you’re gonna do great today.” madeyln smiled, reassuring you. “especially......because your first scene is with rudy today.” she smirked, sending a wink your way.

you felt your face grow hot and cowered in your seat slightly, but not enough that lola couldn’t continue working on your hair. you and rudy had been texting nonstop ever since you guys left the restaraunt after the first table read. you have to admit, he was very flirty but you always seemed to psych yourself out because you caught on that he was just an outgoing and friendly guy. but madison and madelyn snapped you back to reality that he wouldn’t play footsie’s with just anyone or constantly text them if it wasn’t something that crossed his mind.

someone with an earpiece, walkie talkie, and clipboard walked onto the trailer saying that he needed you and madison for a scene. as sarah and john b were in the bahamas, you guys weren’t getting any scenes with them for a little while. you walked out of the trailer with string bracelets and other accessories practically covering your wrists, neck, and ankle to make you look more summer-y and pogue like. you walked towards where you guys were shooting a scene in the wreck and placed the apron around your body, talking to madison.

“lady pogue! baby pogue!” you heard a familiar boy yell and you turned around to see rudy and jonathan. jonathan had on a green tshirt and grey cargo shorts, accessorized with a beaded necklace and a hat on backwards. you pulled him in for a hug first until he was pulled away suddenly. before you knew it, you were in rudy’s arms being given probably the best hug in the world. you giggled and looked up at him as you pulled away.

“you just couldn’t resist me, i get it.” you joked and raised your eyebrows. rudy laughed and let a smirk grow onto his makeup-bruised face.

“how’d you know?” he responded somewhat sarcastically. you rolled your eyes and pushed him away playfully, in doing so you admired his arms as he wore a white tanktop and backwards hat as well.

“you guys ready to get started?” you all heard jonas yell out and you let out a deep, nervous breath and nodded.

“you got this, (y/n).” madison reassured you, rubbing your arm lightly before the three of them got into their spots at a table at the wreck. you fixed your hair slightly, hiding your script from plain shot of the camera and tightened in apron that wrapped around your waist.

juliet walked towards the group of three pogues sitting at a picnic table at the wreck. she had just moved to the outer banks with her parents and brother for some business thing that involved her parents and real estate. however, whatever sum of money her family had didn’t stop her from finding a job and getting out to do her own thing. nick carrera was kind enough to give a sixteen year old girl with no restaraunt experience a shot at waitressing at the wreck. he said it wasn’t difficult and that his daughter, kiara, had fun.

juliet had worked a couple of shifts with kiara and they had fun but juliet didn’t want to over step her boundaries. her next table to serve was kiara and her two friends, jj and pope? juliet couldn’t remember if that was their names or not. kiara had talked about them but said that it had been a couple of months since they’ve seen each other because they lost two friends at sea. juliet decided it was probably still a touchy subject and didn’t want to invade anymore in fear of upsetting kiara.

however, kiara did mention that she had not seen pope or jj in a long time. juliet wasn’t sure if they had agreed to take some space or they drifted apart because of the lost friends. so when juliet saw kiara sitting at a table with two boys that fit the descriptions of her old friends, it clicked in her head. they looked like they were in a deep conversation and she thought maybe she should give them a second instead of interrupting them for a simple drink order. juliet shook her head to snap out those thoughts and walked up to the trio.

“hey kie, anything i can get for you guys to drink?” she built up the courage to ask, giving a small smile to the trio with her pen and paper in hand.

“just waters good for me, juliet. boys?” kiara started, sending a kind smile back to her.

“same here.” pope brought up, fiddling with his fingers as it was clear they were in the middle of a deep conversation. juliet lowered her head to write on the paper and felt a wave of regret wash over her because she felt bad for interrupting the rekindling group.

“juliet? like romeo and juliet?” jj asked, looking at juliet with a small smirk on his face. juliet took a second to take in the fact that the blond kid in front of her face was bruised and cut up. he clearly fucked with the wrong people, probably kooks from old stories kiara had told her on break one day. juliet nodded with an awkward smile.

“like shakespeare intended.” juliet responded, fixing her hair slightly as a natural mannerism.

“got a romeo? or do you want one?” jj replied with a wink. even in character, you felt your cheeks get hot because if you remembered the script correctly, that was not rudy’s line. he improvised. as you all played off that improvised line, kiara kicked jj from under the table which jj didn’t hesistate to flinch and rub his shin. “fiesty...”

kiara looked up at juliet, sending her an uncomfortable smile in a way of saying ‘sorry for him, he’s always this stupid’. “he’ll just take a water.” kiara flat out said because jj just failed to respond to juliet’s initial question.

“on the rocks!” jj joked to ease the awkwardness as juliet walked back towards the wreck to fetch them their drinks.

you heard the director yell cut and let your body somewhat relax from it’s on screen state and turned back around. “cute line, rudy! s’all you got?” you hollered over towards the trio, as you walked towards them.

“c’mon, you gotta admit, that was funny. i had to make it a little more authentic!” rudy defended himself with his hands up. you rolled your eyes and shoved him slightly on the shoulder for almost messing you up on the first day if it wasn’t for the rest of the cast who played along so well. you let your elbow rest on his shoulder, exchanging a couple of words between madison, johnathan, and rudy in between takes. now you understood what all the hype was about.

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after a long day at work, you packed up your backpack in your trailer, pulling your charger out of the socket. as you glanced around one last time, making sure you didn’t forget anything you heard a knock at your door.

“come in!” you hollered out, although you didn’t let your eyes leave the surrounding areas.

“hey.” you recognized the voice as rudy’s and felt your heart flutter lightly and looked up at him. his rosy cheeks and messy blond hair almost made you melt on the spot.

“what’s up?” you asked, throwing your backpack over your shoulder and grabbing your phone. rudy took a couple of slow steps towards you and now you two were basically inches away from each other.

“i was wondering if you were up for dinner tonight?” rudy asked, rubbing the back of his neck. he was clearly nervous, but for what?

“yeah i’m down! what do the rest of the group have in mind?” you responded, pretty obliviously. rudy let out a big breath because he thought he had gotten the hard part over with.

“actually, i was thinking you could come around to mine and i could cook something....like y’know. just the....two of us?” rudy responded, his face slowly growing red as he avoided eye contact with you.

a huge smile grew on your face and you saw as rudy slightly relaxed himself as maybe this was a good sign. “like...a date?” you answered. you felt bad that maybe you were egging it on more and making him clearly more stressed but you needed that clarification for yourself.

“uh, that’s what i had in mind?” rudy stated, with his eyebrows raised. you lifted on your tippy toes and placed a kiss on his cheek. as you took a step back, you stared into his blue eyes and smiled.

“a date it is.” you answered. you never in your life thought that you would have the confidence to do that, so it wasn’t a surprise that your heart was racing fast and your hands felt sweaty.

you walked past him and opened the door to the trailer before turning back. “you coming or what?” you asked.

rudy did not even hesitate to follow after you.

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somexofusxarexhuman-archive · 4 years ago

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My side blog is @ourwrittenstories <--- Multi Muse! (probably why a random Stiles blog followed you)

Rules and Muse info for Mobile~~

Under the read more you will find rules as well as info on my particular Stiles, AU’s, and Tags to look up!

Rules

Rule one

Please be patient with me. I’m either stupid fast at replying or I take a few days. If it seems I’ve forgotten you, though, send me an IM

Rule Two

That being said I will reply when I feel like. I will always tell you if I need to drop a thread, if I take long it doesn’t mean I’ve dropped it. If you need to drop it because I’m taking too long, let me know. I promise not to be mad.

Rule Three

I will not RP with anyone under the age of 18, even if the thread has no smut. I’m sorry, but no. This is an adult oriented blog. Heavy themes, along with smut, will be regularly posted in rp formal and/or in images.

Rule Four

I will not RP with anime/cartoon/game FC’s (There are exceptions like RE8 chars). I will also not RP with any deceased FC’s

Rule Five

As awesome as it would be to be bilingual, I only speak and know English. Anything you see me post that is not English was brought to you by Google Translate.

Rule Six

I do not have a verse page, but that doesn’t mean I’m not open to AU’s. I LOVE AU’s. I’m a multi-ship multi-post blog and am trash for any and all AU’s. Just ask!

Rule Seven

I can write a lot in my replies (And a lot of it can be unnecessary detail) but don't feel pressured to match my length! Just, please, try to give me something more than two sentences to work with. I don't typically enjoy writing short replies, but I understand muses can be fickle things.

Rule Eight

I don't enjoy pregnancy threads or writing children so I, typically, will steer clear of those types of threads. If our muses have been in a long relationship (and we have been writing partners for a while as well) I may make an exception, but don't come in expecting babies. My girls all have IUD's unless stated otherwise. That being said I am 100% down with the breeding kink.

Rule Nine

If a muse has (unknown) somewhere in their age it means they are old old. Like 100+, so age can be changed if you are uncomfortable with age gap.

Rule Ten

I have a handful of chronic issues that effect my sleep and my mood so I'm up all hours of the day. I live in EST time zone, but I'm often up at 4AM so.....it's a gamble lol!

Rule Eleven

I have SEVERE ANXIETY and struggle messaging new people. IF I FOLLOWED YOU I WANT TO RP WITH YOU! I'm probably just figuring out how to message you without puking lol. I would appreciate the help, if you want, or you can wait until I gather the enrve.

Rule Twelve

My grammar isn't the best in the galaxy, ok? I over use comma's and never really figured out the semi-colon. If something is horribly wrong or you can't understand what I've written, just ask please.

Rule Thirteen

I will tag major triggers (ie; Snakes, Spiders etc) but I won't tag smut or NSFW unless it really needs it.

Rule Fourteen

If I have ever posted a meme please feel free to send one in even if it was a year ago! With that in mind, I do prefer introduction threads with new muns/characters if I am not familiar with them.

Rule Fifteen

Don't like my starters

Rule Sixteen

Don't God-Mod blah blah and Follow TOS k I love you <3 <3

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Stiles

Age: 19

Height: 5'10"

Sexuality: Pansexual (? Testing)

Residence: Beacon Hills

Parents: Sherriff John Stilinski

Siblings: None

Abilities: Superior Sarcasm, awesome baseball bat skills

Occupation: Part Time Barrista when he’s not out kicking ass

Personality: Sarcastic, Hyper active, Loyal to a fault, Paranoid

Background: To keep it simple my Stiles is canon up until the last episode of the last season. He lives in beacon hills with his father, his best friends are all weird supernatural creatures, and he was once a murderous void. Now, while the pack is at play, Stiles has taken a job as a Barrista in some mom and pops cafe slash bookstore. The old woman who runs it can barely get down the stairs anymore so Stilinskerino is basically the one who runs the joint. Until the bills and taxes come rolling around, then the old lady practically runs down stairs to do whatever it is she does to keep the shop running. Stiles doesn’t come into work those days.

Kinks: Biting, D/s , Daddykink, spanking, just be rough with him okay? DIRTY TALK. TALK ALL THE DIRTY TO HIM. CALL HIM NAMES AND JUST UGH DIRTY TALK

Banned Kinks: Childplay, Scat, waterbording, Incest (Step is ok) MPreg

D/s Preference: Sub/Brat for men and Top/verse for Women

SafeWord: Red or Kanima.

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AU’s

Canon Verse: This verse is the typical one. Stiles caught up completely to the end of the most recent Season Finale.

Void Verse: In this verse Stiles gave into the wills of Void and is now a dark entity that enjoys the pleasure of torture, murder, and all around chaos.

Emissary/Spark Verse: Same as the canon verse but he’s more in tuned with his magic.

Grunge Verse: Set back in the early 90’s Stiles is a drummer for the band The Pack along with band mates Scott, Erica, and Derek.

Spidey Verse: Okay this one I’m still working on/playing with in my mind But basically Stiles gets an Internship at Oz Corp and is bitten by a Radio Active Spider. When he comes back to Beacon Hills he tries to hide it from the pack but also uses it to help them in secret.

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#Wanted Opposite;; - Wanted FC or Characters to RP with

#Cassette;; - Song lists

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#Rules;;#Tags;;#Sties RP #1x1 rp #smut rp #indie rp #teen wolf rp #mobile friendly #Psa #Self promo #mun things #Discord friendly

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galarianace · 3 years ago

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Dating, getting engaged, finding a place together in Wedgehurst, getting married - ten years is a long time to be a champion! Kira retires after that so they can instead focus on the next step they plan to undertake in their shared life: to start a family.

Leon’d like two kids : he’s always been close with Hop, and doesn’t want their child to be lonely. While Kira maintains that she wasn’t lonely despite being an only child, she likes the sound of two kids. So, tenatively, the future is being further planned out.

It’s a good thing their moms have been through this ( twice, in Heather’s case ) - because they’re there to give advice along the way, especially as the first pregnancy progresses.

Taichi gives Leon the best advice he can give him in this situation: “The pregnant wife is ALWAYS right. Even when she’s not.” He calls these words to live or die by, with the emphasis on die. It helps drive the point home pretty well.

Kira and Leon attend various classes on parenting as they wait for the first child to be born. Baby names are pondered, and as the final stages arrive Leon is running all over the place to ensure Kira is the most comfortable she can possibly be.

Leon makes sure to take the day off work every time they have an appointment with the doctor : he doesn’t miss a single one. Kira jokes that he better not run off because someone’s threatening Galar or something, to which Leon responds that the current Champion can deal with those sorts of things - to him, this right here is more important.

The first child is a son: Killian. Leon cries when he holds him the first time, holding back sobs as he smiles, whispering thank you’s to the tired Kira as she recovers on the bed next to him. It takes a good amount of convincing and struggle ( and calling his mom on him, despite him being a solid adult ) to get Leon to hand the baby over to the nurse and leave the hospital room so that Kira can sleep.

Kira’s knowledge mostly comes from their parents and the classes they took. Leon’s comes from that and having helped take care of Hop in the past. Neither of them is prepared for diapers, but at least they learn fast.

The second child comes almost two years later: a girl, Lyra. Leon tells Killian that he’ll have to be the BEST big brother EVER and Killian cheerfully agrees that he will be. Meanwhile, Kira makes it very clear a third child is not in the stars because childbirth was NOT fun, she REFUSES to go through that again!!

Leon still works at the Battle Tower and maintains his position as League chairman. Once Lyra is two years old, Kira starts making steps for her own ambition : getting a teacher’s certificate. She schedules the classes to ensure they happen on Leon’s day’s off, despite how both their parents love to watch the kids and keep ‘hinting’ they should just BOTH leave somewhere and leave the kids behind.

Kira got her ears pierced pretty early in her life - she passes this on when Lyra is five as well. Originally enthousiastic, Lyra gets a bit nervous when it’s finally time. Killian tells her it’s nothing to worry about, she’ll see! He decides to get his ears pierced as well. He hides the discomfort at the sting in his ears and instead boasts to Lyra that it was easy - she can do it, too! And she does. Afterwards, Lyra asks why Leon’s the only one ‘without holes in his ears’. Leon asks her if he should get some too, so when Lyra and Killian both say he should, he gets his ears pierced as well. Leon sticks to simple studs: golden-yellow topaz on the right and red topaz on the left. The kids both choose a few sets of earrings that they like, themselves.

Kira opens a small trainer school, though it grows rather rapidly. Once the kids are a bit older it goes from a part-time project to a full time job.

When Killian is ten he gets his first Pokémon: a Rookidee he catches with Kira’s help. When Lyra is ten her first Pokémon is a Wooloo - Killian catches it for her and gives it to her as a present. Despite owning Pokémon, it’s not until they’re fifteen that they’re allowed to actually partake in the gym challenge.

Killian stops his challenge half-way. It’s nice to travel, and he’s plenty knowledgable about battling, but he doesn’t really feel this path is for him. He also thinks it’s weird that all these strangers have high expectations for him. Instead, when he turns sixteen, he asks his parents permission to join auntie Sonia - she’s about to head out on a research trip to Kalos : he wants to see more of the world. They tell him to contact them often, and let him go.

Lyra’s got a full, solid team ready by the time she’s fifteen. She takes part in the gym challenge to see how far she can get. Upon winning the title, she reigns as a champion for three years.

#⟡♛ take charge of your own destiny 「 head canon 」#⟡♛ let's have ourselves a champion time 「 kira && leon 」#dsjfhdsh AS MENTIONED BEFORE--- ... yeah it got done before the post on their alola trip #which happens like WAY before ANY of this :'D #Pokemon RP #⟡♛ the best is yet to come 「 future 」

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writer1 · 4 years ago

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A regretful Wolf and his Beauty

Chapter Twelve

Beast!Rex x Fem!reader

Summary: As punishment for his actions, young prince Rex was cursed to become a monster by a witch. The only thing that saved him from his fate was an enchantress, who gave him a condition. He has to find true love in order to redeem himself and he only has until the last petal of the enchanted rose falls. Rex's family helps you by guiding your way into his heart. Rex's fate now lies in your hands.

Warnings: mental and physical child abuse, injury, blood, dislocation, trauma, feelings are hurt, anxiety, emotional and physical pain, fear, shouting, blame, guilt, manipulation, lies, neglect, mistreatment, mention of death.

A/N: This is a collaborative fic with @ahsokatano-thetogruta.

Stutter would be sticking his tongue out in concentration, if he could that is. The sixteen year old is painting a picture of a stunning sunset at the moment. Jesse is watching him as Kix watches sixteen year old Sabine paint a picture of an explosion.

The two have always loved to paint, it’s the reason the two were turned into paintbrushes. Stutter especially loves it, it started as a way for him to bond with Rex and his brother’s. Rex had gotten him into painting when he first arrived at the castle, and it grew from there. Stutter’s family didn’t treat him right, they hated his stutter. His mother died a few days after he was born, his father would beat him when he got angry, but never laid a hand on his brothers.

His brothers would push him around and make fun of his stutter, they told him that he was nothing, and that no one would ever love him. No one outside the household knew what was really going on, his father made sure to never hit him where it was visible.

Rex and his brothers always came for visits to their uncle’s, they loved their cousin’s. But they had noticed something off, Stutter always seemed afraid of his father and brothers. He seemed to hide away from everyone a lot, no one realized what was going on until Stutter was three.

It was one of their few visits that they finally figured it out, and none of them will ever forget it.

Thirteen years ago

Stutter's oldest brother, Adam, has just turned twelve years old. Rex, Cody, Fives, Echo and Bly have gone to their Uncle's to celebrate their cousin's birthday. The extravagantly decorated cake sits on the table, along with lots of presents that he has had from his family and other relatives, though most of them are from his Father because he spoils his sons, except for one.

“Where is Stutter?” Everyone is sitting in the lounge as they partake in the activities that Adam has chosen. Adam rolls his eyes. “Why? Does it matter where that Shrimp is?” His half hearted answer makes Rex's blood boil, but he keeps calm and level headed as Cody places a hand on his shoulder, sensing his Rex'ika's anger.

How dare he call him that horrible name, they always call Stutter that, and he hates it. Rex stands up “I need to go to the refresher.” No one but his own brothers acknowledge him. Rex walks upstairs, looking through the few rooms that are on the upstairs floor. He comes to a door and tries to open it. It's locked. Rex worries a little as he hears a quiet sobbing sound. “Stutter? Are you in there? It's Rex.”

“R-Rex?” the three year old boy sniffles as he frantically wipes away the tears from his face, not wanting Rex to see that he was crying. “May I come in?” There's a long pause before he hears the click of the lock. The door slowly opens, revealing Stutter's sweet, little face peering through the gap.

He steps away from the door to allow Rex in. “Are you alright, Stutter? Do you not want to join us for your brother's birthday party?” The question almost makes Stutter cry again. He doesn't want to think of Adam as his brother, not after what they do to him. Stutter just shakes his head. “N-No, I-I-I'm not f-feeling well.” His shoulders droop a little as he holds one arm nervously.

Rex can tell that something is wrong. “Have you been crying?” Stutter shakes his head abruptly. “It's okay, Stutter. You can tell me anything, you know that right?” He goes to walk closer to the three year old to give him a hug, but Stutter jolts away. Rex shows a concerned expression, seeing Stutter give an apologetic look. “What's wrong?-” that's when he sees it.

There's something dark at the collar of Stutter's oversized shirt. It looks like he buttoned his shirt up the best he could to hide whatever it is underneath. “What is that? Could you unbutton your shirt slightly for me please?” Rex asks kindly, but the young boy freezes and doesn't say anything, so Rex approaches him slowly so as not to startle him, crouches down, then gently starts to unbutton the shirt. Four buttons later, he can see it fully now. A black and purple bruise is apparent at the base of his neck and just above his chest.

The shock and fear in Rex's eyes makes Stutter feel nervous, scared that his Father will find out that someone knows about his bruise. Stutter was threatened that if someone else found out about his bruises, then he'd get another one. “What…how did you get this?” The worry in Rex only increases as Stutter trembles and tears fill his eyes. Rex pulls him into a hug, trying to make the small boy feel safe as he cries into his chest. “Shh, it's alright. I'm here for you.”

Once he had calmed down, Stutter sniffles as he pulls away from Rex, his nose slightly snotty, eyes red and sore from crying so much in one day. “I...F-Father s-s-said t-t-that I d-deserved i-i-it.” Rex feels anger. “No, this is not what you deserve Stutter. Why would you think that, what did he tell you?”

Stutter tears up more, choking up on a sob. “Father a-a-and b-brother’s said that I-I k-k-killed mother, t-they s-s-said that I-I-I’m b-bad. My b-brothers also s-said that I-I’m not g-good e-e-enough to be t-their b-brother.” Rex feels anger flow through him, who in their right mind would tell a child that they killed their mom. That’s disgusting!

“It was not your fault Stutter, they are lying to you! Your mom was sick, it was no one’s fault. Now, we need to talk to Cody.” Stutter trembles in fear, tears spilling from his eyes, Rex wraps his arms around him. He picks the three year old up, carrying him out of the room and carefully downstairs. Rex carries Stutter straight to the lounge, rubbing the sobbing child’s back gently.

Rex walks in, he sees that his Uncle has joined everyone in the room. “Cody!” Cody jumps up as soon as Rex calls, running over to the two. Stutter’s father jumps up as well, Rex sets Stutter down, and Cody sees the bruise right away.

“What the hell happened?” Cody asks, wiping Stutters tears away gently and taking a closer look at the bruise. Rex turns, glaring at his uncle. “Ask him.” Rex tells him with disgust, staring straight at Stutter’s father. Cody’s brow furrows in confusion, and he turns to his Uncle. “What is Rex talking about, Uncle?”

His Uncle shakes his head, giving Cody a comforting smile. “I have no idea, Stutter must have fallen, come here son.” Stutter’s father goes to walk over to Stutter, who cowers in fear, grabbing onto Rex for dear life. Rex scowls at him “If he fell, then why did he lock himself in his room and not come to us straight away?” Stutter's Father glares at Rex, in warning, as he continues to walk closer.

Cody’s eyes narrow. “Stay back.” He tells his Uncle firmly, then he turns to Stutter. “Stutter, you need to tell me the truth. Did your father do this to you?”

Stutter whimpers, nodding. Cody feels anger coarse through him. “Stutter also told me that his father said that he deserved it, Cody. And both our Uncle and our cousins told Stutter that he killed his mother!”

“They told him WHAT!!?” Cody turns to his Uncle who has started storming over. “I said nothing of the sort, the brat’s lying.” He pushes Cody out of the way, grabbing Stutter roughly by his left arm and yanking him away from Rex, so hard that a loud snap-like popping noise sounds around the room. Stutter screams and cries out in pain, making everyone, but his father and brothers, gasp. Cody jumps right into action. He grabs his uncle's arm and gently pry’s Stutter’s hand from his grip, the little boy runs straight into Rex’s arms while clutching his left arm from the pain, being unable to move it whatsoever.

Rex hugs him close, wrapping his arms tightly around Stutter. “It’s okay now, I’ve got you, he can’t hurt you anymore, I promise.”

Cody does his best to keep as much distance between his Uncle and Stutter “You're such a little brat, Shrimp! Get out, NOW! You're not staying here anymore, I've had enough of your stupid behavior!” His Father shouts at him, making Stutter scream out, just wanting to never hear his voice again, wanting to be free of the agonizing pain he's been in for so long, mentally and physically. Cody shoves his Uncle back. “ENOUGH! You have no right to call him that!” Cody turns to Rex. “Rex, get Stutter out of here, now.”

Rex doesn't waste another moment. He turns on his heels as quick as he can and bolts down the hallway and out of the front door. He can hear footsteps following behind him, also running at a fast pace. Without stopping to see who it is, Rex just holds Stutter close with a hand cupping the back of his head. Stutter looks behind Rex to see his three older brothers chasing both of them. The three of them had picked up some rocks along the way to throw at their brother and cousin.

Rex took all of the hits on his back, making sure that none hit Stutter. A few painful hits later, the rocks had stopped being thrown at them. Rex stops to see Fives, Echo and Bly tackling them to the ground, holding them down. “Rex, just keep running! We've got them pinned!” Bly shouts over to him, holding down the oldest of the brothers, making Rex start to run again, comforting Stutter by giving him words of reassurance that everything will be alright now.

Back at the house, right after Rex had run outside with Stutter, his three cousins and brothers running too, Stutter's Father just stands completely still, not too far away from Cody. The sixteen year old turns to leave him be, but the low, dark voice sends a shiver down his spine. “Where do you think you're going?” Cody feels fear and confusion at the same time. “I'm going back home now. I don't want to stay here any longer-”

“You took him away from me! It's All Your Fault! If you and your kriffing brother hadn't got in the way, then that Shrimp would have still been mine!” The venom in his voice angers Cody, making him turn around again. “I told you not to call him that!!” Cody runs towards him, swinging his fist at his Uncle. Cody wishes Obi Wan was here.

His boyfriend is brilliant when it comes to hand to hand combat. Cody on the other hand, he's too slow, allowing his Uncle to dodge his attack. A fearful gasp escapes Cody as he feels a hand yank him backwards, then a burning sensation around his neck as his Uncle wraps a hand around his throat, lifting him off of the ground. Cody claws at the hand, desperately gasping for air, some fearful tears spilling from his eyes. “S--t-op. P-Ple--ase.” Cody chokes out, wanting to be let go of and put down.

Instead, his Uncle tenses his expression and widens his eyes as he throws the sixteen years old boy across the room. Cody's life flashes before his eyes as he heads straight for a small coffee table. There's no way of stopping in mid air now. He wishes that Obi Wan was here to save him, just wanting to be held by him, wanting to--

Cody makes harsh contact with the edge of the oddly shaped table, cutting and splitting the left side of his face from his temple to his cheek, around his eye. He lands on the floor with a painful thump, letting out an agonizingly pained scream that echoes throughout the room. He clutches his face, tears flooding out of his eyes now. Cody sees red flow in front of his left eye, making it sting, a lot. Moving his hand away from his face, he sees, using his right eye, that his hand is covered in blood. Lots of it.

His Uncle walks forward, towering over him. “Get out…NOW! I SWEAR THAT I WON'T GIVE YOU ANOTHER CHANCE, BOY!” Not a moment later, Cody scrambles to his feet, hand clutching his face again as he runs as fast as he can out of the house. He sees Rex running in the distance as the three of his cousins push past Cody and back into the house, slamming the door shut behind them and locking it immediately.

“Cody!” Fives, Echo and Bly call out to him, rushing over, only to see the blood seeping through his fingers. “What happened?” Fourteen year old Bly asks in complete worry for his Ori'Vod. Cody doesn't respond, he just wobbles on his feet as his vision becomes blurry. “Woah, hey. It's okay, we've got you, Ori'Vod.” The three of them support Cody as they make their way back to the castle.

Rex and Stutter finally arrive at the castle, pushing through the gate and running up the stairs and into the main hall. At the moment the only people in the hall are Obi Wan, Knight Plo, 99 and the bad batch. They all look confused when they see him breathing heavily, with young Stutter clutched in his arms.

“Rex? What happened? Why do you have Stutter here?” 99 asks, and Rex carries Stutter over. “Uncle has been abusing Stutter, so we took him.” Rex sets Stutter down, and everyone gasps when they see the large bruise. 99 hobbles over, kneeling to take a closer look.

“Did your dad really do this, Stutter?” Stutter nods, tears still drip down his face. “His father and our cousins also told him that he is the reason that his mother died, I also don’t think this was the first time that this has occurred either. Remember the times we offered to help with Stutter, but Uncle wouldn’t allow us to change his diaper or clothes?” 99 nods while Plo leaves the room for a minute, when he comes back he has Kix with him. His cousin is training to be a doctor, he’s almost done so he’s certified enough to check Stutter over.

Kix Starts checking him over when Cody, Fives, Echo and Bly all walk in, everyone gasps when they see Cody bleeding profusely from a wound on the corner of his forehead. Obi Wan goes running, so does Kix. Rex’s eyes widen. “Cody, what happened?!”

“It- It was Uncle! He attacked me.” Cody stumbles, and Obi Wan has to grab him so that he doesn’t hit the ground. Rex hears another gasp, he turns to see 99 and his uncle Plo with Stutter. They have taken his shirt off so that everyone can see the bruises littering the young boy's body, some are yellowing, telling everyone that they’re older and some are bright purple.

Kix looks angry when he sees them, but he continues patching up Cody first as Rex, Plo and 99 take care of Stutter. Everyone is angry over what happened. Wrecker hugs Stutter close, him and his brothers know what it’s like to be unloved by their parents. “It’s okay Stutter, you’re going to be safe here.” Wrecker whispers quietly, nuzzling the top of the three year old's head.

“Uncle Plo, do you think that you can gather a group of knights and go to arrest my uncle?” Plo nods. “Of course, I would be happy to.” with that Plo leaves the room, and Kix finishes up with Cody, who’s already looking a little better. A bandage has been wrapped around the left side of his face and over his eye, leaving him to only see out of his right eye. Obi Wan gives Cody a sweet kiss on his right cheek.

Kix leaves Cody with Obi Wan, walking over to check Stutter over. “Can you check his left arm, Kix? His father grabbed and yanked it pretty hard. Then there was a sort of snap-like popping noise.” Rex asks, and Kix nods. “Can you move Wrecker? I know that you want to comfort him, but I need to check him over.” Wrecker nods, moving to stand beside his brother’s. All four of the boys look angry, they’ve visited Stutter before in the year they’ve lived with 99 and absolutely love their little cousin. They can’t believe that they’ve never noticed anything wrong.

Kix checks Stutter’s arm, he gasps, then sobs when Kix presses on his shoulder. “It’s not broken, It is dislocated. Obi Wan, can you come over and hold him still, I’m going to have to pop it back in.” Obi Wan nods and walks over, not wanting to leave Cody, but making sure that Stutter holds still while popping his shoulder back into place is important. He grimaces. He knows that this is going to hurt him. “Boys, why don’t you leave the room, I’ll call you when they’re done.” 99 tells the bad batch. The boys nod, leaving the room.

“Bly, please take Rex, Fives and Echo out.” Rex shakes his head. “I’m not leaving him.” Cody sighs. “Rex’ika-” “No! I’m not leaving him. Not after what he's been through.” Rex stresses, standing his ground. Cody turns to Bly. “Take the other two out, Rex can stay.” Bly nods while he takes the twins out of the room, Rex walks over to Stutter.

“You can hold my hand if you like.” Rex offers out his hand, making Stutter feel nervous. “I...I-I've n-n-never held a-anyone's hand b-before.” Rex, Cody and Obi Wan all look at eachother, sharing a sympathetic look for the three year old.

Rex smiles sadly. “It's alright, you can hold my hand whenever you'd like to.” Stutter reaches out his hand, touching Rex's palm but instantly flinches away. Rex smiles comfortingly “It's alright, you're safe now.” The final bit of encouragement makes Stutter cautiously but comfortably take his hand. The feeling is nice and comforting, way more pleasant than being hit or beaten. The soft feel of Rex's skin feels nice, making Stutter let out a small sigh of relief, feeling safer.

Obi Wan holds onto Stutter as Kix gently grips his arm. “Okay, I'm going to count to three. One. Two-” on two Kix quickly pops his arm back into place, making the three year old scream, then start crying. “Shh, shh. We’re done Stutter, it’s okay.” Kix comforts him quietly, he hates seeing kids in any kind of pain. Rex gently hugs Stutter close to his chest while Obi Wan pets his hair. Kix starts putting a cast on Stutter’s arm since he thankfully brought everything with him in his bag. Once he finishes and It’s dry Kix places it in a sling.

“There, all done. Why don’t you go show him around the castle Rex?” Rex nods. “C'mon, Stutter. Let's give you a tour.” Before he starts to walk, he feels a small hand hold his right hand, seeing that Stutter still looks nervous, but he's seeming a little braver already.

Rex takes Stutter around most of the castle, showing him the most interesting places like the library, drawing room, conservatory, all those kinds of places. When they reached the kitchen, the lovely aroma of food made Stutter's stomach growl. “Are you hungry?” Stutter shakes his head. “I-I-I'm f-fine. I'm n-n-not hungry.” His stomach growls again, more violently.

“You are allowed to eat something whenever you'd like. My cousin Gregor can make you something if you'd like?” Rex offers the boy with a smile, and the boy nods his head. “What would you like?”

“I-I'll have w-whatever I-I-I'm given, I promise I w-will eat it e-e-even i-i-if I d-don't l-like it.” Stutter's reply was quick, making Rex frown a little. “If you don't like something, I promise that we won't force you to eat it.” Rex squeezes Stutter's hand reassuringly.

“O-Okay, t-t-thank y-you.” Stutter smiles for the first time, filling Rex's heart with happiness. “You're welcome, though may I suggest the waffles and strawberries? They are very tasty and I live having them for breakfast.” Stutter nods, making him a little excited for it just by the name of it. He was never told the names of food he was given, all he knew was that it tasted horrible.

About ten minutes later, Stutter sat down at the table, enjoying his waffles and strawberries. It's the best thing that he has eaten in his entire life. A few tears of happiness spill out of his eyes and roll down his cheeks as he munches away. Rex smiles as he watches Stutter finish the rest of his food, letting him know that he's full now.

They carry on the tour for a bit, when suddenly Stutter yawns. “S-Sorry.”

“There's no need to apologise, Stutter. Would you like a nap?” the three year old hesitates before he yawns again, nodding his head as he rubs his eye sleepily. “Here, would you like me to carry you?”

“Y-Yes p-p-please.” Stutter lifts his arms up a little as Rex picks him up, allowing Stutter to wrap his little body around him.

Rex carries Stutter to the West wing to have a nap on his bed. Setting the sleepy three year old down gently into the bed and readjusting the pillow beneath his head, Stutter speaks again “R-Rex?”

“Yes, Stutter?” Stutter has a nervous look again. “I-If it's not a-a-a p-problem, c-could you s-s-stay w-with me?”

“Of course I can, would you like me to lie next to you?” Rex smiles as he sits on the edge of the bed, seeing Stutter nod. Rex swings his legs onto the bed, wrapping his arms carefully around Stutter.

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Stutter wakes up with a quiet gasp, he had a nightmare again. Stutter takes in his surroundings, seeing Rex and remembering where he was. That’s when he felt the wetness underneath him, he looks down and sees the wet spot on his pants and the bed surrounding it. Fear strikes him, his dad would beat him for wetting his bed, and he knows that he’s going to get a beating from one of the adults for wetting Rex’s bed.

Stutter gets up, panicking. He doesn’t want a beating, he’s breathing rapidly and he feels so much fear. Stutter ends up throwing up all over the floor, waking Rex. Rex jumps up out of bed and rushes over to Stutter, rubbing his back soothingly “I-I'm s-s-sorry, R-Re-” the young boy continues to throw up, choking on his vomit a little as tears prick in the corners of his eyes. “Shh, it's alright. Just let it out.”

Stutter spluttered out the last drops of vomit, shivering a little. Rex frowns “Here, come to the refresher with me.”

“B-But t-the mess and t-the wet b-b-bed, I'll g-get told o-o-off if I d-d-don't c-clean it u-up.” “Nevermind that, it's alright. You're not in trouble. These things happen sometimes, but it's okay. I promise.” Stutter feels confusion as Rex helps him to the refresher. All Stutter had ever been told that if he makes a mess, he'll get in big trouble that ends up with him being beaten.

“Alright, let's get you cleaned up shall we?” Rex smiles at the three year old, still looking terrified. “Here, let me wipe off as much as I can and then you can have a bath if you'd like one?”

Stutter nods as Rex uses a towel to wipe up as much of the vomit as he can. Rex starts the bath up, squeezing some soap into it, and soon Stutter sees the steam and fluffy bubbles coming from the bath “W-Who's t-that for?” Rex looks over to what Stutter is pointing to, seeing that it's the bath he is asking about. “It's for you, why?”

“I-I was o-o-only allowed t-to h-have c-c-cold water b-baths.”

“Wait, you haven't had a hot bath before?” Rex sounds surprised, Stutter shakes his head nervously. “N-no, sorry.”

“There's no need to apologise Stutter, it wasn't your fault, I just…Here, wait here, I'll be back in a few minutes. I'll be back soon.” Rex smiles as he leaves the refresher, leaving Stutter just staring at the bath, mesmerised by the steam coming up and off of the bath water. He's fascinated by it. A few moments later, Rex arrives back with some clean clothes.

“Here these might be slightly big for you, but they should be okay. They are some of Tech's clothes, he's only two years older than you so they might be a bit big, but not overly.” Rex places the top, trouser and jumper on the sink. Because Stutter was shivering, he thought that the jumper after the bath would keep the three year old warm. Rex walks over to the bath and switches it off, just before it rises halfway. He checks the water temperature. “Perfect. It's ready for you, if you undress and hand me your clothes I'll put them in the laundry basket and have them washed right away for you.” Stutter nods as he strips himself off.

The clothes are passed to Rex, who takes them into his room before going back to help Stutter into the bath. “You ready? I'll help you in.” Stutter puts his arms in the air some before Rex gently lifts him up and places him gently into the warm water, making sure to keep his left arm out as too keep the cast dry. Stutter gasps in surprise, he's never felt anything like this before. He hums happily as he leans back in the water. “T-This i-i-is nice, t-t-thank y-you.” Stutter closes his eyes, enjoying the warm water swirling around him as he shuffles. He then plays with the bubbles a little, scooping some up in his hand and blowing it off.

The giggle makes Rex happy that the bath is helping. “Would you like me to wash your hair for you?”

“Y-Y-Yes p-please.” Stutter feels comfortable with the touch of Rex's hands, but always being beaten, being touched is a very scary thing for Stutter, afraid that someone will want to hurt him again.

Rex gently rubs the shampoo into Stutter's hair, who enjoys the feeling of having someone wash his hair for him, instead of struggling himself. He'd always cry at the stinging sensation when the soap got in his eyes, but Rex is being careful not to get a single drop in them.

Rex then grabs a cup off the counter. “Close your eyes.” Stutter does as Rex told him, Rex cups a hand in front of Stutter’s eyes, gently pouring the water. The little boy hums at the nice feeling of the water flowing through his hair and down his back. “You like that?” Rex asks with a chuckle, only getting a sleepy nod in response.

He finishes up washing Stutter’s hair, he then grabs a towel. “Time to get out.” Stutter nods, standing up and letting Rex wrap the towel around him and lift him out. Rex sets him down and softly dries Stutter off, being very gentle around his bruises.

He then helps Stutter get dressed, the clothes are a little big, but not by much. Rex then carries Stutter to Obi Wan's bed where he knows Cody is, laying down with the two older teens. Before Stutter closes his eyes, he sees the sun setting over the horizon, bright shades of oranges and yellows shining into the room, making him feel cozy and warm before closing his eyes to get some sleep.

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Stutter finishes his painting. "L-Look Jesse. I-I-I'm done." He would be smiling if he could, the memory of being rescued by Rex and his brothers always makes him happy. It was the best day of his life, even if his father and brothers got away.

Stutter loves drawing sunsets, a sunset was the thing he saw the first time he ever felt safe and warm, loved, and it always relaxes him to draw them.

The paper man runs over to Stutter, being careful of the paint. "That looks amazing Stutter, you did a great job." Jesse smiles at him, and Stutter wishes that he could smile back. "D-Do you t-t-think t-that Rex w-would like it?"

"Of course he would, why don't we go give it to him. We could go get Obi Wan to help us carry it." Stutter makes a nodding motion, and Jesse runs over to Kix. "Come on Kix, you can come help me and Stutter get Obi Wan." Kix sighs, but nods.

"Fine, but if he's busy we're leaving him alone. We can always just grab Rex and bring him down here, okay." Both Jesse and Stutter nod, and with that the three fly out of the room. Jesse folded into a bird as usual.

They fly to Obi Wan and Cody's shared room, and Kix hits his body on the door, making a thumping sound. It's the only way he can knock. They wait a few moments, then Kix knocks again. After a few minutes this time the door opens and they see the suit of armor looking at them.

"Did you three need something?" He asked, it's not very often that someone interrupts him and Cody. Stutter stays behind the two older cousins, even after so many years he's still afraid of some things. "Stutter painted a picture and wanted to give it to Rex, we were wondering if you could carry it up for us?" Jesse asks.

Obi Wan chuckles. "I can definitely help with that, let's go get it. Do you want to come Cody?" Cody shuffles towards the door. "Sure, let's go. Do you three want a ride?" Kix, Jesse and Stutter all nod and fly up, Jesse holds onto Kix instead of folding himself this time. They sit on Cody as him and Obi Wan make their way to the drawing room, once they get their Sabine is still painting and Stutter's painting is sitting right where he left it.

Obi Wan picks it up, admiring it. Stutter starts to get nervous, he doesn't know if Obi Wan likes it or not. Obi Wan senses Stutter's nervousness. "This looks amazing Stutter, you did a great job on it. Look Cody." Obi Wan holds the picture where Cody could see it, and the desk hums when he sees it. “Wow, this looks stunning. I love the colours you used, you're so talented. Rex is going to love this.”

Even though he doesn't have one, Stutter's face is beaming in delight. “Thank you so much, I hope he does.” The four brothers and Obi Wan, who carries the painting with care, head up the stairs towards the West Wing. As soon as they arrive at Rex's bedroom door, they hear a soft snoring sound. Obi Wan gently knocks as he opens the door to see Anakin lying on top of Rex at a slight angle across his fluffy chest and stomach. As Rex breathes, letting out the soft snores, his chest slowly rises and falls.

A few moments later, Anakin starts to stir, looking up to see Obi Wan standing in the doorway. He can't see Cody or the others at the level he is lying at. Anakin lets out a yawn and whispers, as to not wake Rex “Obi Wan. Is everything alright?” Obi Wan nods and whispers back “Yes, everything is fine. Cody, Stutter and the twins are here too.”

Anakin hears a shuffling and sees them all come into view now. “Hey you guys.” they all respond with a quiet greeting. “What you got there, Obi Wan?” Anakin nods towards the canvas.

“It's a painting of a sunset that Stutter did for Rex.” Obi Wan explains, smiling invisibly to Stutter. “I-If h-h-he's asleep, I-I-I c-can just l-leave it h-here f-f-for him.” Stutter offers.

The sound of quiet talking to each other eventually wakes Rex up. He goes to sit up when he remembers that Anakin is lying down on top of him. As he lets out a yawn, the others see his sharp teeth and fangs showing on display. It doesn't bother anyone in the slightest that he has them. Anakin chuckles a little as he gets up, allowing Rex to sit up “Nice nap, Rexster?”

Rex smiles at the nickname that Anakin gave him when they were younger. It started out as something to bug Rex with, when they first met Anakin didn't really like Rex very much, but things have definitely changed since then.

"Yeah, it was nice. So what are you guys doing here?" Rex asks, gesturing to the group. Stutter is hiding behind Obi Wan now, suddenly very shy. "Well, Stutter painted a picture for you, Rex'ika." Rex perks up, he loves when Stutter paints him pictures. He looks around, but doesn't see the paintbrush anywhere.

"Where is he?" Rex frowns while he asks, he knows that Stutter must be hiding. It happens sometimes, even after all the years away from him, Stutter still has habits and scars from his father. Physical and emotional.

"Come on out, Stutter. You know that I'm not going to hurt you, I promise." Stutter flies out from behind Obi Wan, who walks forward. "This is the painting that Stutter painted for you." Rex takes the painting and Stutter flies over while Rex looks at it.

"This is amazing, Stutter! I love it!" Stutter beams, flying up and snuggling into Rex's fur. Rex chuckles, nuzzling the paintbrush. "Thank you, Ori'Vod."

Rex smiles, it always warms his heart when Stutter calls him that. It took him so long to get up the courage to call Rex his brother.

"You're welcome, Stutter. I love it. I'll make sure to find a place to hang it up later." Rex stands up to find a place to put the painting, and that's when Stutter backs up. Accidentally bumping into a glass framed painting of Rex's parents, it falls to the floor, shattering. The loud noise scared Stutter, but even more so knowing how important that painting is to Rex.

Anakin knows this too, and he starts walking towards Rex to calm him down. "STUTTER!!!! HOW COULD YOU!!!" Rex yells, making Stutter flinch and whimper loudly. Stutter flies as fast as he can out of the room. The room falls silent, regret fills Rex as he feels everyone in the room staring at him. “Rex!! Why would you yell at Stutter like that?!” Cody makes Rex press his ears back, whimpering as he realizes what he just did. “I...I didn't mean to-” Rex bolts out of his room to go and hide from everyone, embarrassed at what he just did. Obi Wan places his hand on top of Cody to calm his boyfriend, feeling his anger boiling up inside of him.

Stutter sobs hard as he floats down the hallway, trying to fight away his pain caused so many years ago, on the verge of letting it consume and destroy him. He bursts into a room, falling to the floor from the loss of energy. He chokes on his sobs, wishing that he had tears that would allow him to cry away his pain for a short time, before his episodes of panic attacks fully developed into outbreaks that would uncontrollably happen every now and then.

“Stutter?”

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@captainrexisboo @trash-dino-5000

#beauty and the beast #beauty and the beast au #wererex #wererex x reader #werewolf rex #werewolf rex x reader #knight reader #Stutter #my oc #Captain rex x reader #captain rex #my writing #star wars clone wars #star wars rebels #codywan #cody #obi wan #fives #echo

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oculiaperticlausi · 1 year ago

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— INTRODUCTING JESSE MARINO

welcome to marina, JESSE MARINO ( cis man, he/hm ) ! they are a THIRTY-FOUR year old who has lived over on HYLAND PARK for TEN YEARS and works as a OWNER OF DEADLY INKS. everyone says they look a lot like CASEY DEIDRICK. what do you think? — ALYSSA, 29, PST, SHE/HER.

b a c k g r o u n d ;

Jesse was born in a Savannah, Georgia. He was the oldest Marino and has two younger sisters (tbd). His father was a politician and his mother was the typical southern belle.

There was a lot of pressure on the eldest Marino to become the type of man who could make the family proud, and carry on the family name without ruining it.

He was able to effortlessly interact with anyone who crossed his path, building those relationships like it was nothing but things changed when he was sixteen.

He was invited to a party, the only thing he didn't imagine was his younger sister also being invited to the party. She was fourteen at the time, an age where he would have told her to stay the fuck home and not even think about it.

One of his friends pulled him aside that night and told him they thought they saw his sister going upstairs with tool in his grade. So, he went up to one of the rooms. When he opened the door, he noticed his sister on the bed and one of the guys near her. He didn't take time to assess the scene or figure out what was happening since he jumped to the worst conclusion.

He pulled the guy back by his hair and started to hit him over and over and over. His friends had to pull him off of the guy. Instead of saying much, all Jesse did was get his sister out of the house and took her home.

The next day the cops showed up, put cuffs on him and took him away, creating the image his father worked so hard not to have which is why Jesse's father made him suffer in juvie and when he got out, his family had moved out of town and left him behind.

He was eighteen when he got out, he jumped from couch to couch until he had a friend who moved to Marina Heights and informed him of a tattoo parlor that was hiring. So, he packed up his things and moved to the island.

The man who owned the tattoo parlor took Jesse under his wing and treated him like a son more than his own father had. He focused on the tattooing and working toward becoming someone who could take over the shop one day.

When he was twenty-eight, that's when he met her. She swept him off his feet and he didn't think life could get any better. About two years in, he was ready to plop down onto one knee and ask her to marry him.

At least until he walked in on her in bed with his best friend. Instead of saying anything, he left the apartment and sent another friend to pack his things.

That was three months ago, Jesse recently took over the parlor and hasn't even tried to have another relationship.

c o n n e c t i o n s ;

sisters (2) — isabella marino

best friend who slept with girl — jake oliver

friends — viktor samuels, eden shepherd

ex girlfriend who slept with best friend — scarlett prescott

flirtationships — asya sahin

hook ups — myria saengkaew

#jesse marino — intro.#character — intro.#violence tw #jail tw #juvie tw #cheating tw

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thefingerfuckingfemalefury · 4 years ago

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Let’s Read Comics! With Samantha and her Girlfriend :D

And this time around

We bask in a tale of heroism

Of epic battles

And of rocket powered skate boards

As the Spectacular Spider-Man and the Rocket Racer face off against...THE BIG WHEEL

Me: You may have defeated a superhuman with incredible strength, speed, agility and a psychic ability that warns him of danger

But let’s see how you do again…

A GUY IN A WHEEL

My Girlfriend: RUN ROCKET RACER!

Me: Oh he thinks he’s powerful now

But he’ll build bigger and bigger wheels

Until he builds a wheel so big

IT DESTROYS US ALL

My Girlfriend: I love how the Rocket Racer legitimate looks like he can’t even deal with what he’s seeing here

Me: WHAT IS THIS I DON’T EVEN

My Girlfriend: Spoilers for the plot of the next Mad Max film when Disney buys the franchise

Our story begins with…

Me: I love how the narrator is just like “Can Peter Parker get through a single day without his life being an endless spiral of misery and suffering?

ABSOLUTELY NOT”

My Girlfriend: The narrator is wise

Me: The narrator knows what’s up

My Girlfriend: Spidey taking time to call out the deplorable state of America’s higher education system here as well

Me: TOPICAL!

Peter muses about how in no time at all not only will he have a degree he’ll also be married!

Me: “I can’t wait for these important steps in my characters progress and maturity!

I sure hope nothing happens later on that undoes all of that to try and turn the clock back to the way I was back in the sixties out of some misplaced sense of nostalgia!”

My Girlfriend: “But how could THAT happen?

It’s not like someone’s going to make me do something ridiculous like sell my marriage to the devil and move back in with my constantly dying aunt!”

Me: “Can you IMAGINE”

My Girlfriend: “It says here”?

Is he reading the issues script

Me: Peter stop stealing Deadpool’s shtick damn in

My Girlfriend: I like to think his spider sense is tingling because he’s terrified of getting married here

Me: “OH NO!

COMMITMENT!”

My Girlfriend: Also why did he show up for class…in full costume?

Me: It’s like deep down he WANTS everyone to find out his secret identity

My Girlfriend: never mind that, a man hanging around a college campus in skintight spandex and a mask is suspicious for many other reasons

Peter changes his clothes just in time however and as the students arrive Flash Thompson playfully jokes around with Peter, saying that it seems like Peter looks like he’s “Got the whole worlds troubles on his shoulders”

Me: I mean is that different from any other day?

My Girlfriend: Peter has not had a day free of soul crushing anxiety since he was sixteen years old

We turn away from Peter and his worries for now and instead turn to…

My Girlfriend: QUESTION

T H E T I N K E R E R?

Me: Specifically his name is the TERRIBLE Tinkerer

My Girlfriend: Of course it is

All this alliteration…did you write this story Samantha?

DID YOU

Me: >.>

Changing the subject…what the hell would happen if someone actually came in to the store with a broken radio and said those words?

My Girlfriend: Seems like a genuine concern to me

The man runs a store that fixes broken electronics

Me: Right?

If your cover for your criminal enterprises is “I run a fix it shop” maybe DON’T make the super secret code word that gets you to reveal your arming super powered terrorists with death rays be “I have a broken thing I would like fixed”

Our friend with the “Broken radio” is one Jackson Weele, who is after something special from the Tinkerer, something he intends to use for…REVENGE!

Me: “And it’s not like I live in a country where you can get ready access to firearms

So I need to spend a small fortune funding the construction of a GIANT MURDER WHEEL to get it”

My Girlfriend: Some say living well is the best revenge

Me: But he says living W H E E L is the best revenge! :D

….

My Girlfriend: ……….

GET OUT OF THIS HOUSE RIGHT THIS SECOND

And in THE LAIR OF THE TERRIBLE TINKERER

Me: “Calling me the Big Wheel”?

That’s

That’s not an insult?

My Girlfriend: It literally is not a thing people use as an insult…it’s a term people use when they’re bragging about their success

Me: I’m not saying that they just desperately wanted a flimsy excuse for a man to dress himself up as a giant wheel…

BUT…

My Girlfriend: I absolutely am saying exactly that because it’s true

Me: “Sometimes all you need is an excuse”

My Girlfriend: “That sounds like a flimsy pretext for a truly ridiculous supervillain gimmick to me!”

Me: He hasn’t been this happy his client Joseph Kerr got dunked into a vat of chemicals that gave him white skin and green hair

My Girlfriend: “Sometimes this job is almost too easy”

Tinkerer tells him that he thinks he has something that will suit him well that he was preparing for “Another potential client”

Me: Babe

Babe you realise

This means that there was another unrelated criminal

That wanted to roam the streets in a GIANT BATTLE WHEEL

My Girlfriend: I don’t know how to live with this knowledge

Speaking of extremely cursed knowledge, as soon as Jackson Weele has left the Tinkerer opens a wooden crate where…he has…a whole entire man? Like…he’s just keeping a man inside a box?

A man he calls TOY

Who declares he’s “Always ready to help you”

Me: …………………………..

I have

SOME QUESTONS

My Girlfriend: I DO NOT WANT ANSWERS TO ANY OF THOSE QUESTIONS

Me: I fear the answers

But now it’s time to turn our attention to the issues other Spider-rogue, as in the same hospital where Aunt May is At Deaths Door for the Thousandth Time….

My Girlfriend: Oh my god what is she dying of this time

Me: Hopefully it’s not an ordinary non fatal bullet wound because if it is no doctor on earth or beyond it will possibly be able to do anything to help

And in the same ward as Aunt May is none other than the Rocket Racer, out of costume and visiting his mother

Me: She never thought she’d live to see the day that her son got involved in ROCKET POWERED SKATEBOARD CRIME

My Girlfriend: All the kids experiment with rocket powered skate board crime now and then she needs to get off his back

Me: IT’S A SLIPPERY SLOPE

She knows it’s only a matter of time until he’s riding around on a rocket powered bicycle

And then god knows where it’ll end

My Girlfriend: “THAT’S THE SAME WAY YOUR FATHER DIED”

The Rocket Racer insists that he has to stick to his life of crime because it’s the only way to pay his mothers medical bills…and that he’s determined to get that money “Any way I have to”

Me: Once again, capitalism is the true villain here

My Girlfriend: Capitalism and America’s baffling hatred of the idea of offering its people free healthcare

Me: This is what it leads to America

It leads to people with their whole lives ahead of them trying to murder Spider-Man with a skateboard

My Girlfriend: YOU CAUSED THIS

Peter arrives to see Aunt May and the Doctor proceeds to spend, I kid you not, two whole panels basically calling Peter an uncaring bag of dicks for not visiting Aunt May enough and repeatedly insulting him

Me: “Now if you’ll excuse me there’s a man visiting his father in the terminal cancer ward and I need to go tell him his haircut looks ugly and his clothes look cheap”

My Girlfriend: Even Dr Cox would tell this guy that he’s being an asshole here

Me: Even Dr House would tell this guy he’s being an asshole here

Peter muses about how he wishes he could explain to people why he hasn’t been around for Aunt May but that he can’t without revealing that he’s Spider-Man

Me: “And I can’t possibly just tell the truth to someone who loves me”

My Girlfriend: “That would be crazy

Instead I need to constantly deceive her while letting her think that I don’t care if she lives or dies”

Me: “THIS IS MY GIFT AND THIS IS MY CURSE”

But as Peter is about to enter the room his Spider-Sense begins buzzing…

Me: Now

Babe

How do you think he’ll handle this?

My Girlfriend: I mean you chose this comic so

I’m going to guess

In a way that’s absolutely fuckin ridiculous

Me: Oh you have no idea how right you are

Yes because on the very next scene…

My Girlfriend: GENUINELY AMAZING

Me: Bear in mind this is his aunt he’s visiting

His elderly, constantly dying, constantly anxious aunt who recently had a heart attack…and what does he do?

Put on the costume he knows she’s terrified of

And slam the door open and charge in there as she’s laying in bed

My Girlfriend: MAY DO YOU WANNA SEE MY NEW CHAINSAW AND HOCKEY MASK!??!?!

Me: IT’S LIKE YOU WANT HER DEAD HERE PETER

There were

A thousand better ways you could have handled that

AT LEAST

My Girlfriend: Also how the hell did he change into that costume?

Me: The only possible way to explain is that he got undressed in the middle of a hospital corridor

Peter

Peter this is why literally every single one of your villains knows your name and home address at this point

Peter tries to brush all this away saying it was a “Misunderstanding” as there doesn’t seem to actually be any trouble…

Me: Sorry about…stop screaming….startling you everyone

Anyway better get a doctor, this woman is having a heart attack

My Girlfriend: “What’s the matter?

Oh right…my grotesque appearance!”

But things very quickly escalate…

My Girlfriend: He won’t be able to do much of anything after what you just did there

Me: People in the Marvel universe have a REALLY cavalier attitude toward murder

My Girlfriend: Right?

He just smashed the man in the head with a chair hard enough to BREAK it

Me: I’m no doctor but I’m PRETTY sure he should be dead after that

The Rocket Racer alerts the security guards to the situation and they rush in to tackle Spidey assuming that he’s there to cause no good

My Girlfriend: That’s how you know this is a work of fantasy

The cops actually tried to HELP a black man here instead of immediately attempting to pin the entire thing on him and calling it a day

Me: Suspension of disbelief SHATTERED

Spidey and the cops tangle with each other but the Racer doesn’t think much of their chances…

Me: “Men armed with loaded guns won’t stand a chance against a badly concussed unarmed man!

This is a job for a TEENAGER WITH A SKATEBOARD”

My Girlfriend: Truly he is our only hope

He nyooms in to face off with Peter and…

Me: Peter comes to the reluctant conclusion that maybe barging into the room of his aunt…who is currently hospitalised with a HEART ATTACK…and absolutely scaring the shit out of her as he beats people silly was not the best plan he could have come up with here

My Girlfriend: Anyone could make that mistake

Peter and the Rocket Racer grapple, with the racer inwardly thinking that he needs to take the fight outside because all of this motion could give his mom another heart attack

My Girlfriend: How many elderly women is Peter going to frighten to death today

Me: But babe

Babe

It’s kind of clever

Because the Racer and Spidey are both in the same situation here…the Racer wanting to protect his moms health while Spidey’s worrying about the health of the lady whose been like a mom to him…

It’s a nice touch

My Girlfriend: It’s pretty neat

Me: The Racer has even more reason to be worried than Peter though because he doesn’t have a marriage he can trade to the devil if his mom dies

Me: “Holy Cow” is a pretty mild reaction to possibly murdering a man by yeeting him through a plate glass window

My Girlfriend: Peter has seen and done worse

Also

“Now it’s safe city”?

Is that an expression

Is that a thing people say

Me: This is a comic from the seventies

Nothing we are reading is how people actually speak

“Great going webhead!

In your haste you may have just killed that loony!”

My Girlfriend: “If anyone asks, it was my clone that did this”

Me: “Or Doctor Octopus had swapped minds with me

No…no that’s too ridiculous, no one would ever believe something THAT stupid”

But Peter is spared a Spider-Manslaughter trial as…

My Girlfriend: “All that training”

How exactly

Does one “train”

To remote control a flying skateboard to save you after an arachnid/human hurls you from a window?

Me: Look this is the Marvel universe okay

He’d be a fool NOT to train for that exact situation

My Girlfriend: I’m a little disappointed the skateboard isn’t sentient and was just being remote controlled

Me: Well now you’ve put that idea in my head I’m VERY disappointed

The Rocket Racer rides the skateboard down, bonking off some cars on his way and landing on the ground…completely fine?

Me: I’m not doctor but that….seems improbable to me….

My Girlfriend: HOW IS HE ALIVE

The Rocket Racer nearly kills Spidey by launching actual rockets at him but Spidey blocks them with a nearby car…

Me: “MY CAR!

I HAD TO DO TERRIBLE THINGS TO AFFORD HER!”

My Girlfriend: THEY ONLY HAD TWO PAYMENTS LEFT

Me: SPIDER-MAN YOU MENACE

Peter is still alive but he’s nearly crushed against the nearby wall, noting that “The pressure is overwhelming”

Me: I guess you could say he’s

Under pressure

Pressing down on him

My Girlfriend: N O

But before the Rocket Racer can kill Spider-Man or worse, I can sing more, a voice calls out from just off panel

And the Rocket Racer turns to see

Me: OH BOY

Babe

Are you ready

Are you ready for what we’re about to see

My Girlfriend: I am confident that I am ready

Me: WITNESS ME

My Girlfriend: I WAS NOT READY

Me: NO ONE CAN PREPARE THEMSELVES FOR THIS

My Girlfriend: What…what am I seeing…what is happening

WHAT IS THIS

Me: This is what happens when a murderous rage combines with a complete lack of self-respect

My Girlfriend: MY EYES

Me: Just imagine waking up, hearing a noise outside

You look out your window

And this

THIS is what you see

What even would you think

The Big Wheel declares his intention to “Crush the Rocket Racer to a bloody pulp”

My Girlfriend: Did no one in the seventies have ANY CHILL AT ALL

Me: They would literally commit murder at the drop of a hat

Literally in the Mad Hatter’s case

The Rocket Racer tries to avoid the Big Wheel by dodging through the cars, reasoning that he won’t be able to manoeuvre

However…

My Girlfriend: WHAT A DAY

WHAT A LOVELY DAY

Me: “Oh no that guy driving a giant wheel and talking about crushing things is driving his giant wheel to crush things!”

My Girlfriend: “THE ONE FLAW IN MY BRILLIANT STRATEGY”

Me: I am kind of curious what even those tiny grabber arms on the side of the wheel are fore…they don’t seem to actually function….

My Girlfriend: He’s going to use them to cheat at crane games

Me: THE FIEND

The Racer blasts him with rockets but he’s….fine?

Because

In his own words

“My outer shell revolves so fast it explodes your rockets long before they get near me!”

Me: Oh so the rockets are only exploding NEXT to him not actually hitting him

Well that’s

FINE

My Girlfriend: And somehow none of them are doing any damage to the wheel itself

Despite being actual missiles

Me: WHEN YOU SPIN REALLY FAST YOU BECOME INVINCIBLE

We learned this when we read The Top’s first battle against the Flash

My Girlfriend: I’d almost blocked that from my mind

Me: The Big Wheel doesn’t have an ATOMIC GRENADE at present though so he’s slightly less of a threat

Me: This dialogue is truly something

My Girlfriend: I’m more confused by what “Barrage” he’s talking about here

Rolling really fast at someone is not a “Barrage”

Me: HE’S ROLLING MENACINGLY

My Girlfriend: We see him rolling

He’s hating

And trying to kill a guy named Rocket Racer

Peter has awoken, taken a look at the trail of destruction and crushed cars and come to the conclusion “Something must have happened while I was out”

Me: Peter Parker: WORLDS GREATEST DETECTIVE

My Girlfriend: Are we sure it’s not Sherlock Holmes beneath that mask?

That was a truly breath-taking deductive insight

Me: Do not make me picture Benedict Cumberbatch playing Spider-Man

Peter follows the path of destruction and…

Me: I….do not remember this happening in Close Encounters of the Fourth Kind

My Girlfriend: I feel like Peter has a very confused memory of that films plot here

Me: That memorable scene in Close Encounters where a maniac in a giant gold wheel tries to murder a skateboarding teenage supervillain

Peter gives chase to catch the Rocket Racer, trading blows with him as the Big Wheel rolls menacingly

Me: Peter

Maybe wait to catch him until AFTER the guy with the Murder Wheel is dealt with

My Girlfriend: If I had to decide which threat to take care of first…the heavily armed man in a death wheel that’s destroying the entire city or the skate boarder who has not actually committed a single crime in this issue…I feel like I would choose differently here

Me: One is guilty of massive property damage and attempted murder…the other is at worst, guilty of a public disturbance

My Girlfriend: PRIORITIES

Me: You don’t stop a mugging when Godzilla is attacking Peter

Peter webs the Rocket Racer up and…

Me: “If only I’d experienced some life changing event that taught me that I should use these great powers responsibly!”

My Girlfriend: Spider-Man is about to be unintentionally responsible for a tragedy that will leave him wracked with guilt

It must be a Wednesday

Peter manages to get himself and the Rocket Racer out of the way in time but…

Me: And so the Big Wheel’s generic reign of mild peril is brought to an end

By the fact that he doesn’t know how to brake

My Girlfriend: Now I’m not a supervillain driven by a murderous need for revenge on a skateboarder

But I feel like if I were in his place

One of the first things I’d do after being given a colossal death machine with which to terrorise the city

Would be to READ THE OPERATORS MANUAL

Me: AT LEAST LEARN HOW TO STEER IT PROPERLY

My Girlfriend: What was his plan for after he’d killed the Racer, if he never even bothered to learn how to STOP this thing?

Me: He planned to RIDE FOREVER

SHINY AND CHROME

My Girlfriend: If I had to sum up his attempt at villainy I would have to say:

MEDIOCRE

Me: He’s probably NOT awaited in Valhalla

My Girlfriend: “Well I searched for a minute and couldn’t find him

Guess that guys dead”

Me: HE GENUINELY IS

This was the Big Wheel’s one and only appearance

Spidey just watched a man DIE

COMMITING WHEEL CRIME

My Girlfriend: What even is that obituary going to look like

Also speaking of those near death all the time, is Aunt May okay?

Me: She’s fine. Nothing can stop Aunt May

Except an ordinary bullet wound

Peter finds Aunt May’s bed empty…but luckily Dr House’s Even Less Friendly Cousin is around to let him know that Aunt May had a seizure and has been moved but mostly just to insult him for not coming to check on her more often

Me: No really what the hell is with this hospital

And this doctor in particular

How does this asshole still have a job when the first thing he does when telling someone their aunt had a seizure is to call them a terrible person?!

My Girlfriend: “Now if you’ll excuse me I need to let the parents of that dead child know how much I think their breath stinks”

Me: DARK BABE

Peter is feeling pretty low, blaming himself for Aunt May’s seizure…

My Girlfriend: I mean

He’s not ENTIRELY wrong

Me: “Maybe bursting into my frail elderly aunts hospital room dressed as the person she thinks is a monstrous criminal wasn’t my best decision”

Mary Jane arrives at that exact moment and the plot is not done making Peter feel awful because…

Me: One: That is the OPPOSITE of what he asked Mary Jane

Two: Peter…how many ways to interpret this situation are there?

My Girlfriend: “Your giving me back the engagement ring?

So…you’ve set a date for our wedding then?”

And as if this wasn’t enough…

My Girlfriend: JESUS CHRIST

Me: Mary Jane…you’ve got absolutely every right to turn down his proposal.

But

Maybe don’t grin cheerfully while you dump him in the hospital where his aunt almost DIED less than twenty four hours ago

My Girlfriend: If there is a worse way to handle a break up than what we just saw

I can’t think of it

Me: She could have broken up with him by text and it still would have been more tactful than this

My Girlfriend: “Well, gotta go. If your aunt lives tell her I said hi”

A dispirited Peter Parker makes his unhappy way home and our story ends with…

Me: BUT WHO COULD IT BE

WHOOOOOOOOO

My Girlfriend: I’m sure it’ll only be a matter of time until we find out

Because your going to get us to read this story as well

Me: I mean

There is a strong possibility

But let’s throw out our wackiest guesses

My Girlfriend: IT’S UNCLE BEN

Me: It’s yet another Gwen Stacy Clone, this time with a robot arm with KUNG FU GRIP

My Girlfriend: It’s Mephisto, here to tell Peter to convince MJ to change her mind because he can’t buy their marriage if they don’t get married

Me: It’s the GHOST OF THE BIG WHEEL

My Girlfriend: IT’S PAC MAN

Final Thoughts

Me: So what did we learn today?

My Girlfriend: We learned that when you buy a DEATH WHEEL from a frighteningly deranged old man who keeps people in boxes, you should demand that it come with an instruction manual

Me: The Big Wheel is crushing cars in heaven now

We also learned that Peter Parker’s life is a NEVER ENDING SPIRAL OF MISERY AND DESPAIR FROM WHICH HE CANNOT ESCAPE

My Girlfriend: That is not new information

We learned that Mary Jane has horrible timing and is even worse at reading social cues

Me: I cannot judge her for that last one

My Girlfriend: I think we can judge her a little

Me: We learned that it’s not a great idea to start a superhero battle around seriously ill elderly people in a hospital

My Girlfriend: A valuable lesson

Me: A moral we can all learn from

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