#hehe we love mommy links here

[kurogane2512]

KURO KURO KURO

IM SHAMELESSLY REQUESTING for a smut with ANY mommy char x g!p r that’s based off this tweet plsssss

https://twitter.com/_maiqo/status/1661162706739638272?s=20

HOLY HELL ANON I ACTUALLY GASPED LIKE MY JAW DROPPED THE MOMENT I READ MAIQO IN THE LINK I KNEW IT WAS SOMETHING GOOD AND AAAAAAA IM IN LOVE OMG OMG

18+ CONTENT MDNI

Game: Genshin Impact

Characters: Lisa x g!p reader (The moment I saw that art I instantly thought of Lisa in Elysia's place idk it just fit so well)

Type: Smut and Fluff (consensual brief somnophilia, oral, uhhh semi-public sex?, penetration, kissing, teasing)

Lisa softly knocked on Jean's office door before calling out your name, "Y/n? Are you done?~"

She twisted the knob and went in carrying a tray of snacks and tea to offer you. The two of you were doing the regular check-up of the library today and after helping arrange the ground floor of the library, Lisa assigned you to do the same at Grandmaster's office. She had barely entered the room and was about to call your name again but pursed her lips seeing the surprising sight in front of her.

She smiled to herself and quietly walked inside to keep the tray on the desk before she made her way over to your sleeping figure on the couch, gazing at your calm and peaceful sleeping face. She kneeled down and gently caressed your cheek before placing a kiss on your forehead.

"She must have gotten tired; she did do this whole room by herself on top of the ground floor of the library....My cutie is so hardworking~"

She smiled and continued gazing at your adorable face until suddenly her eyes fell upon your abdomen and she noticed a peculiar bulge in your pants. Her eyes widened before she grinned and slid her hand towards your hardened shaft, lightly gripping it over the fabric.

"I thought you were tired but clearly, the other cutie is rather energetic now~"

She whispered as she gripped your shaft more, sliding her hand up and down and rubbing it. Your brows subconsciously furrowed and she quietly chuckled.

"My~ Would you feel rewarded if I wake you up this way?~"

She rubbed your dick in her hand more, pre-cum beginning to gather on the tip and stain your pants. She looked over at the door once to ensure it was locked before standing up and climbing on top of you, straddling your legs. She moved your pants down and watched as your semi-hard cock sprung up, twitching slightly. She licked her lips as your scent filled her senses, arousing her.

"She won't mind, we have done it this way before. Besides, she's close to waking up now. I'll stimulate her slightly until then before moving to the main event~"

She placed small kisses all over your cock, going from the tip to the shaft before licking long strip across the girth. She swirled her tongue over the head, her drool and your pre-cum mixing together as she proceeded to wrap her mouth around it. Your body shivered from the sensations as she sucked your dick, giving small licks to the tip at the same time.

"Mhhmm....w-what?" you groggily opened your eyes, watching the woman above you with hazy vision until you realized it was none other than your lover who was currently sucking your cock.

"Good morning, cutie~ Did you sleep well?~"

"L-Lisa....good morning, hi...what are you doing....?" you fumbled on your words, feeling flustered at the sight.

"Hehe~ As you can see, your little self here was rather worked up so I took it in my hands to comfort it~" she rubbed her cheek over your dick as she spoke.

"I-I see...."

"So? Were you having some dream that got this cutie so excited?~"

You smirked, "Well, I no longer remember most of it but for what I do remember....it's no longer a dream~"

Lisa also smirked before crawling over your face, trapping your figure beneath her and pecking your nose.

"Is that so? Well, how about we enact what you remember in order to jog your memory? I'm quite curious to know what you dreamed of~"

You grinned then kissed her chin, "Sounds like a plan~"

Lisa chuckled, "Hehe~ So, what shall we do? Would you prefer that I...." she slid her hands down your chest before applying force and pushing you down, "....Ride you?~"

"I'm starting to think this is even better than the dream~"

"Oh, sweetheart, I'll give you an experience you could never dream of~"

Lisa removed her hat and placed it on your head before moving back. She pulled her dress down to free her breasts, perky pink nipples in front of your eyes to feast on. You swallowed thickly, watching her undo her belt and hold up her dress to show you how wet she was, slick coating her panties.

"Mm, look how wet I am, cutie~" she rubbed her soaking cunt on your dick, grinding back n forth through her panties. You could feel her wetness seep through and coat your shaft, the hot juices making you aroused as she fastened her pace and grinded more. She then abruptly stopped and leaned up slightly to move aside her panties and holding your dick up before putting it in.

The two of you moaned in unison as she slipped it in one go, thrusting down on your lap as her walls parted. Her wet and slippery walls held your dick tightly, contracting on it as if they had been craving you forever. Your dick twitched inside her, you could already feel yourself going over the edge but held back for her.

She then began thrusting up and down, riding you to her heart's content. She looked akin to a goddess as she rutted on top of you, her supple boobs bouncing with every thrust giving you a marvelous sight to behold. You moved your hands to cup them, squeezing the soft flesh and pinching her hard nipple.

"Aaaah~ Cutie....cutie....f-fuck! You are in so deep!~ Hah! More....give me more....!~

You moved your hands down to grab her waist before thrusting your hips up, the movement making her gasp in ecstasy and arch up. Sounds of your thighs slapping against her hips resounded in the office accompanied by her angelic moans and grunts. You sat up to pull her closer, her arms wrapping around your neck and legs around your waist as you thrusted into her with all your strength.

Your dick filled her to the brim, the tip hitting her deepest and most sensitive spots. Her head shot back as she moved deeper, your dick pounding her at a new angle which practically made her see stars. Your head was enveloped in her soft bosom, giving you the chance to lick and suck on the mounds of flesh.

"I-I'm cumming, Lisa! Let me pull out, ngh!~"

"No! I want it in! Fill me up, my darling!~"

Who were you to deny such a heartfelt request? You slammed deep into her one last time as you came, ropes of hot cum painting her walls. She too came soon after, her slick coating your dick. You held each other tightly as you came down from your orgasms, smiling at each other and sharing a gentle kiss.

"Wanna continue?~" you husked, and she smiled then kissed your cheek in agreement.

[ashwhowrites]

SB is doing homework and I miss them so let's write a cringy post about them!

To @simping-over-boys-with-trauma

Hehe okay! I'm not sure exactly when SB and I first started talking but either way I feel like it's been years. I feel like I've been talking to them like every day of my life. I remember that they always interacted with my blog when I was tiny. It was like having that #1 cheerleader in your corner. I would post a fic and just wait and wait until I got their notification. That's when their name started to get me all giddy.

Then I saw them for the first time!! They sent me 2 photos of them with their elf ears because they were going to their DND campaign. I giggled for like three minutes honestly. They even said "here you go mommy" or some message like that. They had a very edgy vibe with their jewelry. It looked like they had some make up on. Maybe a pink eyeshadow underneath their eyes?

I remember never wanting to spank them because they were just so special and I adored them. Then once I started posting videos of smacking dough around, and they kept saying they wanted to be smacked like that. I kept saying no until they said they'd do their makeup for me just to let me ruin it for them.

Then I remember getting a message in my inbox about "hypothetically how would you feel controlling someones toy?" And that is what started it all. I cannot even tell you how I squeallleeeeeeddd when they confessed it was them asking. I received a link to their toy and edged them for two hours, the very first time.

Then we just kept doing it again and again. Now I'm constantly asking to play with them. Gonna get incredibly personal right here - my favorite part of playing with them is when I get to hear them cum. I'm an audio person. I love hearing moans, whimpers, screams and everything. So when I got to hear them whimper "mommy" "please" "wanna cum" and just their whimpers in general? Fuckkkkkkk I was just so in awe.

One thing I really love is that I know them so much. I know which nicknames are gonna make them melt. I love that I can hear their whimpers. I can imagine how they look when they cum. I can imagine their reactions to my texts. I just love that I know those little details.

For the sweet stuff!!

Them as a person, is just incredible. I love their humor, it's very similar to mine. We both tell the same jokes and laugh at the same stuff. Every day we find something new that connects us. We are always on the same brain waves. We think the same things and text the same messages at the same time.

Hard conversations? Never too hard. They are so understanding and let me ramble and ramble. One thing I appreciate is they never want me to apologize over and over, we like to do this who can be sorry more? And I like that they want me to learn to apologize once and feel fine after. They are helping me learn new things.

They are just an amazing person and they haven't been treated like that in the past. They've had people not respect who they want to be and I hate that. I just want to show them what they deserve. What they are WORTH. I'm a little cheerleader for them, always cheering them on. Their ex's were assholes and I wanna kick their asses. Then fuck my baby afterwards<3 they can easily protect themselves but I'd fight for them any day. My tiny ass will stand my ground 🫡 my baby and I want to make my baby happy and keep them safe. Cuddle them on their hard days and listen to them talk for hours

Do I have a crush? Definitely

Am I supposed to? Hehe nope

Do I care? Definitely not

I also wanna be their sugar momma and they won't let me 😠

Happy Valentine's day SB <3

[cherrypeaking]

good morning my love~ 🥺🥺 did you sleep well? i hope you had a yummy breakfast :> i’ve been tasked to make a pancake breakfast tomorrow since my parents have been having a hankering 🥺 i wanna feed you pancakes and cook for you ;3;

speaking of cooking, i made shrimp alfredo for dinner and that made me think of when you had pasta for lunch so it’s kinda like we were linked in that way 🤭🤭🩵🩵

can’t stop thinking about my pretty baby 🥺🥺 we spent so much time together yesterday yet i still find myself missing you 🥺🩵 your presence is so comforting seeing you all cozy made me want to hold you and be your big spoon :(( my soft warm little cherry~

look at our pretty princess taehyunie 🥺🥺🩵

when these pics first came out i was OBSESSED he looks so lovely 🥺🥺

trying another dark moodboard~ 🤭 it makes me think about being on the phone with you late at night 🥺🥺

i love you so much my cherry fairy~ i just got done writing the recap for last nights call i can’t wait to share it with you 🥺🩵🩵🩵

i hope you have a wonderful day today 🥺🫶🏾🩵🩵

my pretty girlfriend back at it with the prettiest moodboards ever 🥺🥹🩷🩷 i love you so much 🩷🩷

my breakfast was the rest of the ice cream i was having during our call yesterday actually~ 👀🩷 so it felt like we were back at it hehe 👉👈🩷 choco fudge brownie is the best (the only choco ice cream we can stomach it seems hehe~)

aaaah i wanna taste it 🥹 i’m not the biggest fan of seafood and shrimp but i wanna taste whatever my beautiful wifey material girlfriend makes >3< 🩷🩷 and the pancakes sound delicious i don’t have them often 🥹 what toppings do you like on them? i’m pretty basic i like maple syrup hehe~

it’s the same for me mommy 🥺 as soon as you fell asleep i was missing you lots… but i also couldn’t bear to see you being so sleepy cause i knew it was so early and you stayed up for so long for me ;; 🥺🩷 what i want the most is for you to be healthy, because know that i’m always here 🥺🥺🩷 i like to see my time to go to sleep as the possibility to wake up to new surprises from you the next day 🥺🥹🩷🩷 i love you so much 😚🩷

OMG YOU TOO??? LIKE HE LOOKS SO PRETTY AND FAIRY AND RICH THERE I LOVE IT SO MUCH 🥹🥹🩷

since we always talk about bbg tyun i have some baby boy tyun too!! 🥺🩷🩷

the moodboard is so well done and i really feel the vibe of being on the phone with you late at night 🥺🥺 it reminds me of our very first call~ 🥺🩷

my fairy of crystals, my sweet girlfriend, i love you so much 🥺🥺🩷 i know you’ve gone to sleep now so i hope you’re the one sleeping well i’ll patiently wait for you to wake up my dolly 🫶🩷🥺 i’m excited for the recap hehe~

[maiverie]

hi mai senpai ！Σ(×_×;)!) I'm not the same annon as the one who requested the siblings moots tag but can u do the idol one too pwease 🙏 it looked so fun and I wanted to see what u think your moots' idol position were~!

no pressure on doing it quickly take as much time as you need and I hope you have such a wonderful day!✨✨

hi anon!!! so sorry for the late reply 😵‍💫😵‍💫 been a bit busy w work hehe but HERES THE IDOL TAGGG 💖💓💞 thank u sm for the request hehehe it was super fun doing this!!! 💗💗 hope u had the most wonderful day too <333

@yerion — starting off with a special mention to a bitch that isn’t even on enhablr but i wanted to add her anyway 🕺 she’s definitely the smallest link of the group 💯 nobody gives a fuck ab her, she can’t dance, sings like a whale giving birth, absolutely nobody’s bias ‼️ i said what i said and will not take it back tyvm 🗣🗣 #yerionflop legend has it that when u pull her pc, a child dies 😟

@seungstarss — SEI LOML SHE’S THE MAIN VOCALIST 😙😙 can literally imagine her being the ace tho like she’s an all-rounder 🤨 YK WHAT I IMAGINE HER DOING THO?? SHES LIKE THE ONLY IDOL THAT SITS THROUGH ALL THE CRINGE ASS TORTUROUS MF FANCALLS and manages to keep a straight face like 🙂😁😇 while cringing inside trying not to burst into tears HAHDKDJDHDJS 💀💀 but no fr sei is deadass the most popular member, a true slayer, bias annihilator, vocal queen and we love to see it 😌

@wonvelvet — yeonie is literally main vocalist energy 10000% I WILL ACCEPT NO OTHER ANSWER. she’s deadass the kind of member that would literally outsing everyone’s faves & add crazy ass adlibs (she’d be all like WOOOAAHHOOOOAAHHHH OOOAAAHHH HSJDJDJS💀) like her group would deadass never have to fight lip syncing allegations bc 🗣🗣 YEONIE WOULD CARRY 🗣🗣 idk why i think this but fr i picture a powerhouse vocal for yeonie for sure 💪 i think it’s cos her fics genuinely radiate vvv powerful vibes for me?? 🥰

@jangwonie — OH EM GEE maknae vibes but wbk that 🥰 literally the group’s angel and coddled baby and probably actually has a really really soft and clear voice?? like i’m getting lead vocalist vibes 😳 BIAS WRECKER THAT PROBABLY GOES VIRAL ON TT FOR A BUNCH OF EDITS AND HER VISUAL SHDHAHSHDHA AND EVERYONE’S SOFT SPOT 😚💖💓

@shoyotime — LEADER VIBES??? ASKDJFKF BUT WHY DO I PICTURE HER RAPPING 😭 AM I INSANE FOR THAT JSJDKDD I JUST FEEL LIKE CAEL RADIATES VV POWERFUL VIBES like for sure someone that’s gna have a really great stage presence bc i defs think her presence on tumblr is quite prominent??? like hello yes cael step on me please just stomp on my face and crack my jaw mommy😻

@nyanggk — MIRAI DANCING MACHINE ⁉️ ABSOLUTE UNIT FOR SURE 💪 THO NGL I BET SHES THE KINDA MEMBER THAT JUST DANCES FOR NO FUCKING REASON WITH NO FUCKING CONTEXT WHATSOEVER ZHDJKSJDJDJSK 😭😭 she’s probably carrying the group’s tiktok 🤩 no but fr i’m getting massive dancer vibes and maybe like rapping too 😳 she’s defs gna be the mood maker of the group and the one that’s the best in variety shows 😌

@taekbokki — MY MAIN SLAYER BIANCAAAA 😭😭‼️ FUCK ME I TOTALLY SEE BIANCA AS A RAPPER??? like she definitely radiates the vibe of the funny charismatic rapper that gets along w idols from other groups too?? LIKE I SWEAR BIANCA AND I BECAME FRIENDS SO QUICK AND ID TRUST HER W MY LIFE’S FUNDS IM LEGIT CONVINCED SHE’D BE SUCH A POPULAR MEMBER 🤩🤩 maybe even a dancer??? 😳😳😳😳

@enaus — OH EM JAYYYY THIS IS KINDA HARD BUT I FEEL LIKE ELY COULD TOTALLY BE THE LEAD VOCALIST?? i see her singing pretty ballads and sentimental songs 😭 probably gna be the first person of the group to have a solo album and outsell everyone 😌 HOWEVER i can also see ely having multiple roles in the group like HELLO SHES BOUND TO BE THE VISUAL???? just queen shit 💪

@blessed-sky — funniest member FOR SURE ‼️ as i said before shes 100%% the mood maker and probably everyone’s bias wrecker 😭😭 I CAN DEFS SEE SKY AS ONE OF THE VOCALISTS??? OR KIND OF LIKE A DANCER W A MORE GRACEFUL INFLUENCE? like a previous ballet dancer / mina from twice vibes 😳😳IDK WHY I JUST TOTALLY PICTURE SKY AS THE KIND OF PERSON WHOS RLLY LIGHT/QUICK ON HER FEET ?? bruh not this being oddly specific i— 💀 ANYWAY SKY SUPREMACY 🥰

@cloudykyu — no because I LITERALLY SEE MANI AS THE TIRED LEADER WHOS PROBABLY SICK OF ALL THIS IDOL SHIT AND PROBABLY WANTS TO GO BACK TO HER NORMAL LIFE 😭😭😭 KAJDKSKS THIS IS SO ODDLY SPECIFIC but i can picture an exhausted mani who probably has another job on the side 💀 she’s sick of dealing w all her members’ shit y’all FREE MANI 🗣 no but seriously i’m getting leader vibes for sure ‼️ someone who’ll take care of her members and ensure everyone has their time to shine; super talented and underrated but adored by the fandom 😭

@goodforgyu — PROBABLY KNOWN AMONGST THE COMPANY AS THE SLUTTY ASS IDOL THAT GETS WITH EVERYONES MAN 🗣 U HAVE A FAVE? SHES PROBABLY SLEPT W THEM 😌😌 TOO BAD SO FUCKING SAD BOOHOO BITCH 🗣 HSHDJSJSK KIDDING ILYSM KAT SHES LITERALLY GNA BE THE funniest one out of the group for sure 😚 she’s always making me laugh and idk why but she gives me main dancer/rapper vibes for sure??? SUCH A POWERFUL PRESENCE BUT BE CAREFUL OF THE PUSSY POWER ‼️‼️ pussy tight pussy clean pussy fresh 😌

@softforqiankun — OH MY GODDDDD I SEE HEATHER as the member who people r surprised isn’t the leader?? like she’s not formally the leader but she takes care of everyone and always ensures everyone feels included 🥺 i can defs see heather in any vocalist position; for some reason i picture a deep voice that belts and does crazy ass shit for sure ‼️ shes a powerhouse yall 🤩😻

[vroomvroommuppett]

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series masterlist

edits by me (yes the first link is my editing tik tok)

banner cred @maysdigitalarts

yn.friedle mirror mirror on the wall, who’s the shadiest one of all?

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willfriedle We love a good mirror picture.

maddenrichard Caption >>>>

officiallyalysandro I’m sorry, but the nails? I’m obessed.

bensavage You really are the shadiest one of all.

trinamcgeeofficial I’m sorry but her eyes are beautiful.

luvalyssamiller mirror mirror on the wall, who’s the prettiest one of all?

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allysamillerfan 😍

andrewgarfield So hot.

riderstrong Not her copying Yn hours after she posts her mirror selfie.

yn.friedle alexa, play “play pretend” by yn friedle, coming out this friday on all platforms

trinamcgeeofficial Not her promoting her song, but it applies here so well😂

willfriedle YN MN FRIEDLE😂

yn.friedle what? it’s good promotion

i am aware that this doesn’t happen in the show, but let me have this please

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zoofan CHLOE’S BACK THIS IS NOT A DRILL

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yn.friedle hehe

zoocbs Welcome back, Yn.

officiallyalysandro When I tell you I screamed.

keoghan92 It’s true she did.

fan.1 ALY AND BARRY SINCE WHEN?!

keoghan92 Shit. Sorry babe.

officiallyalysandro It’s ok. It was time fans knew.

ynfan they both really broke her, especially andrew @/yn.friedle

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yn.friedle thank you love❤️

maddenrichard They really did.

andrewgarfield Highly doubt it, but ok.

matthewlawrence Are you fucking kidding me? Do you know how many times one of us, her cast mates, had to come over because she wasn’t ok? She didn’t show emotion because she’s been having to be a single mom, and yes she has help, but we can’t be there to help 24/7. So you did. And you can fuck off.

link

ynfriedlefan she’s literally so hot

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yn.friedle hehe thank you

maddenrichard She is.

officiallyalysandro MOMMY

fan.2 wait richard commented. are they together??

so what did we think? the edit finally worked. it was the zoo one that wouldn’t post in the last chapter

@ftrmrs-barry-keoghan

[sk3tch404]

(Resurfaces like in the Milk Cat meme) I've returned- YOOOOOO CONGRATS ON COMPLETING YOUR FIRST ROUTE!!!! 💃🏼💃🏼🎉🎉

https://imgur.com/a/CjwwBix

Shit wrong link, uhhh-

https://imgur.com/a/IihtOxh

There we go :D

That is one BIIIG Milestone reached, so even if you can't complete the full game, you're definitely ready to upload a fully fledged demo👌be proud yourself, you definitely deserved it bro, and about length, I think it's a good amount, considering the short timeframe you had to work on it.

Also don't even worry about character arcs, as long as your story has Beginning/Build Up/Climax/End you're good to go 👍. Sometimes it's better when you don't have everyone's backstory explained to you ya know?

For example Michael Myers, like yeah, we saw him stabbing his sister as a kid, but we sure as hell don't know why exactly he did it and what he went through during his stay at Smith's Grove Sanitarium, yet he still managed to be one of the biggest horror icons today. (I'm strictly speaking about the OG Movie btw, idk shit about what they did to him in the sequels)

Sometimes, just some cool shit happening is enough for a story, it's not like we're expecting a full on 24 episode Anime in LN form either 🤷‍♀️ also considering that it IS a Yandere Story, having sympathy for the LIs falls a bit short, when they're probably gonna go full sicko mode on us somewhere in their routes 0_0"

Yandere: (insert sad backstory) ...and that's why I have mommy issues 😔

Darling: (chained against the wall of the Yandere's house, hasn't seen sunlight for a solid week or so) cowabummer 😐

Like don't get me wrong, it's not bad if you want to put their full backstory in the game, but it also wouldn't hurt the overall quality of their route if you didn't (also you could save time 👀)

Anyhow, I hope ya treated yourself to some fancy food and rest or smth after completing the route 😎

Also, AYO NEW LI REVEAL?? Is the fact that he's human an invitation for me to beat his ass 👀? Jkjk but at least there's a feasible chance of me winning against him, compared to Rory lmaooo

So only the Triple Threats of Christian holidays are left to be revealed rn 👀👀 (or double trouble technically, since it's just two holidays, but you did also say that Easter are twins 🤔)

-Ren'py anon

WHAT THE FUCKKKKKKKKKKK YOU DREW JAYCE???

OMG I LOVE YOU SM IM BLUSHING HEHEBUHEUHUEUHHEU

YOU HAVE MY HEART FR OMG HEHEHHEHE HE DESERVES THAT TBHHHH

PLATONICALLY KISSES AND SMOOCHES U FOR THIS LOVELY PUMPKIN JAIL SACRIFICE 🌹💋💕😘😘😍😘😍❤😁🙌

GOOD NO GRIPPERS FOR HIM. I EVEN HAD PLAYER WEAR SHOES WHEN THEY GOT NAPPED BC IM NOT ENVISIONING BARE DOGS 💀💀💀

MINI JAYCE OMGOMGOMGOMG HE LOOKS LIKE THOSE JJBA MICROORGANISMS I LOVE ITTTT

AND ITS OKAY LOL HE WEARS BAGGY JEANS BC HES TRENDY AND INSECURE

This is really funny because in one of the endings is called jack o'lantern. This is their revenge ig lmao

omae wa mou shinderu

Thank you for the silly drawings! I'm so glad I got some cute fanart already hehe

Thanks again for the congratulations! Though it's not realllly finished, I have a couple of CGs and endings sewn in! I think I wanna change a few things so it's not just blatant trauma dumping lolol + script.gui things

It's bland and cheesy asf

Yeah, I think the line up for the storyline falls into Beginning/Build Up/Climax/End. It's not like I'm writing any flashbacks of his past so 😭 ur right

LMFAOOOOO Jayce does go sicko mode pretty quick, so, him wanting a lot of sympathy and him gaslighting tf outta player does goes strong here 💀

I haven't watch the OG Michael Myers bc I have no idea which one is the actual OG soooo yeah, but I totally agree with you! The premise of it is pretty cool and is still iconic even though his motives and identity are still very vague.

That little bit with darling and yandere is SOOOO true 😭 If darling stayed really friendly with Jayce (prob out of fear) he would trauma dump but not tell them everything. He's totally is attracted and interested in player, but he's just testing the waters yk?

damn, cowabummer fr

I could just have Jayce give player a story of when he was young that fully traumatized him, buuuuuutt Jayce doesn't trust player all that much. It would make player understand why he is doing what he is doing, but I want him to be vague and just a bit cruel without any known motives other than, "I like you."

After I'm done tweaking the dialogue and putting in the appropriate images, I'll most definitely take a fat nap and binge read fics hehe

LMFAO I MEAN IF YOU'RE AN ACTIVE PERSON AND WORK OUT A BIT, YOU MIGHT OVERPOWER HIM IF YOU'RE SMART. YOU'LL UNDERSTAND WHY WHEN YOU PLAY IT. HE MIGHT BE A LONELY LOSER BUT UNFORTUNELY HE CAN FEND FOR HIMSELF 💀

HAUGHGUHUUHUHAGH THE FUCKING CHRISTAN HOLIDAY TRIPLE THREAT HELPPPPP MEEEEE

Christmas man is a bit arrogant and a broke bitch (Elliot Astros lmfao)

He be looking like black and white toothpaste rn tbh 🤷‍♀️

His design was gonna look like he was a nice guy, but I looked through my old drawing from last school year, and I saw this really hot random OC guy I drew bc I was in my Tokyo revengers, Bonten era 😜 He was realllly hot and yk what, I said fuck it and just replaced the OG design for this fine ass mf.

The twins lowkey do illegal shit, but they're nice if ur nice.

They're ginger 😁and idk their names yet BUT IT'S A WORK IN PROGRESS

[aajjks]

I usually look into your acc everyday for updates and interactions. But recently I haven't come by to your acc for days since I was busy, and I said to myself that maybe a quick peek today wouldn't hurt. And here I am, speechless. Man there are so much that is happening. 😭 And I'ma say all my thoughts at once.

Btw, I'm the anon with a crush, with an involvement of a japanese girl. I hope you'll remember HAHA. I have sent a little update about it, do you think Tumblr may have eaten it up? I'm sad that Tumblr won't let you read it.😭

Next, about that Mommy Issues's Issues? 😭 I'm only just a reader here, and yeah it's quite a trigger for you as a writer for your reader's thoughts about your character. But you are trying your best to clear up things without being harsh about people's different perspectives. Especially you're now careful, Mommy Issues and the Conqueror has quite of the same issues. Like about concubines, women's and child issues. Well, I never send any ask about the 3 jk characters, but I read some asks about them as a joke rather, to see how the character will react. But you are doing great, so well as a writer to pin point something HAHA. To be honest, I do not want to be either of the jk's. It's a pass for me, even though nobody has ever made me feel special, y'know, infatuated maybe the word, I'd prefer to be alone than to be any of them. But if I had to, maybe Mommy Issues Jk HAHA. (Or maybe I want to be with them all three together, yea uhuh I'm crazy) Regards, my point is I appreciate you for everything. You're doing great as a writer.

Next thought HAHA, Mommy Issues had just been a Teaser but I think all of the answers on the asks has been giving us spoilers and insights HAHA.

Next thought. Your ask about 'After Conqueror' I think I wanna see Teach Me and Mommy Issues hehe.

Next thought!😭 Not bunny koo wants to be a stripper😭😭 as a way he thinks it will help y/n. Though since jk has been learning so much on the television, I think oc needs to let him watch some healthy relationships related things. I don't know how to explain this HAHA. Right? Idk HAHA. Maybe it'll help the situation of him being So so SO SO S O CLINGY AND POSSESIVE. To atleast help...a bit...

I also gonna add that #little piece of shit istg —HAHAHAHA god he needs a time out at the back😭

Next issue!😭 about the problematic behavior? Well, I don't/probably think you've kinda been immature to some past issues. But you've apologised for it. It helped you to clear things up and you having to have an open mind about it. A new perspective about it, that you handled very well. And I think we all got some things to fix with, but you know what's right or wrong. You don't need to prove anything to them. Just think of it as you developing to be the best version of yourself.

Next, thank you for that link about deres, I never knew about any of those. Interesting.

Next, YES I KNOW MATILDA! And Miss Honey is literally you can picture how y/n is or would be.

Next, "dora-the-whora" 😭😭😭 I need to be friends with her/him.

Next, Unpopular Opinion: Me having my period, loud rain outside, me alone with full food on the fridge and watching telly. I... Like it. I love it.😭😭

Next and maybe last?😭 At first, I thought jk was depressed or like his whole life has ruined and changed because of the death of his child's mother. Which I thought that it's because he loved her or like the love of his life which he lost forever. Turns out I was wrong HAHA. So when the oc came to his life and filled it with hope and colors touched me. And of course who wouldn't like oc, who is a fond of children. It's lovely. So I thought of oc must give him a chance somehow HAHA. Though of course, it's scary since he has issues but who gives a fuck? HAHAHAHA. I also thought that maybe he needs to do the first move but boy I feel like he's gonna pee his pants. Like Clyde from Loud House who's could've nose bleed. This could've add up to your ask about 'Assumptions for Characters'

+ MAKE ASSUMPTIONS ABOUT MY FIC + CLUB CHARACTERS AND THEY WILL RESPOND

MI jk would've pee his pants and have a nose bleed if ever y/n would talk with him or her asking him on a date.

Ps. Sorry for my English. Sorry for the long ask. 😭💐

You are so sweet and CUTE. You took your time to write all of this to me and that is so sweet, I read this ask like 3 times and thank you for ALL YOUR OF YOUR PRECIOUS THOUGHTS. I really love your way of understanding and thinking 🥺💕🙏

[bts-reveries]

i love you 3000

the most beautiful moment in life | drabble/oneshot #2

genre: fluff, family

member(s): jungkook

a/n: i was listening to this song the other day and the jungkook x rina vibes hit me hard and i figured since a lot of you love this couple, i thought it would be cute to make 

Unlike the first drabble, i’ll make Rina -> Yn here since it’s a solo member drabble anyways :)

and lastly, none of this would make any sense to you if you haven’t read the series! here’s the link to the master list: the most beautiful moment in life

This still takes place before his au//we’re still in jimin’s au time zone here hehe

✧✧✧✧✧✧✧✧✧✧✧✧✧✧✧✧✧✧✧✧✧✧✧✧✧✧✧✧✧✧✧✧✧✧✧✧✧✧✧✧✧

Baby, take my hand

I want you to be my husband

'Cause you're my Iron Man

And I love you 3000 

[i love you 3000 by Stephanie Poetri ]

It was no surprise that you wanted to marry your boyfriend, and baby daddy, Jeon Jungkook. And it definitely wasn’t a surprise to Jungkook himself. You liked to remind him or tell him every now and then that the two of you should get married already, considering that you two already live together and have a kid together. 

Although it comes off as a joke sometimes, you really do wish that he would take it seriously and consider it.

“Daddy!” Your son runs past you, giggling while holding his Iron Man figure. Jungkook was not far behind him wearing an Iron Man mask as he chased his son around the living room.

“Hey, boys, be careful,” you say, picking up the toys they knocked over off of the floor. 

“Ooh, buddy, let’s go help mommy clean up our mess first,” Jungkook says, taking off the mask and ruffling Sian’s hair, pushing him towards you. 

“Sorry mommy,” Sian says, throwing his toys into the bin. 

“It’s okay, thanks for helping baby,” you say. 

“Should we actually watch Iron man tonight? We have all three movies,” Jungkook says as he flops down on the couch, grabbing the remote.

“Umm, maybe you two can. I have to go make dinner,” you say, picking up the toy bin and taking it to Sian’s room. 

Sian pouts as he watches you walk away, turning to his dad. He walks over to him, cuddling into Jungkook’s side as they both hold the same face as they watch you go in and out of Sian’s room. 

“Why are you both just pouting at me?” You ask as you enter the living room.

Jungkook looks down at Sian  and whispers into his ear. Should we just order dinner so mommy can watch with us? Sian instantly smiles and nods, running to grab Jungkook’s phone.

“Where is he going?” You say, as you watch your little boy zoom past you. Jungkook simply shrugs, reaching his arms out so you could come sit with him. You sigh, walking over and sitting on his lap.

“What Kook, I have so many things to doo~”

“Aren’t you just going to cook dinner? What else do you have planned?” He says, rubbing his nose on your cheek like a little bunny.

“That’s it, but I need to start preparing for it so after dinner I can go lay down.”

“Why do you seem so off today?” Jungkook asks, a little concerned that you’re not your usual playful, yet annoying, but a good annoying, self.

“I just have something in my mind that I’ve been thinking about,” you said, grabbing his hands and playing with his fingers.

“Then tell me!” He whines. “You’re scaring me, you're not yelling at me or anything it’s making me worried~” He pouts. You roll your eyes at him, looking back down at his fingers.

“I know we joke around about getting married and stuff all the time, especially with our friends, but you said the other day to look for my wedding dress and you usually act like you can’t read whenever I mention marriage so like… I don’t know..” Jungkook’s mouth drops into an ‘O’ shape.

“D-did did I say wedding dress? I’m almost 99.99 percent sure I just said dress and I was referring to your bridesmaid dress babe.” You frowned at his response, getting up to leave to start cooking for dinner. Jungkook instead laughs from under you, pulling you back into his lap and hugging you from behind.

“I’m kiddingggg.. Kind of. But did you actually look for one?” He asks resting his head on your shoulder, looking at you from the side. You had your lips in a pout and you nodded your head. 

“Okay good. Because all jokes aside, I do want to marry you one day,” he says, turning your head to give you a kiss on the lips.

“Eeewwww,” you two hear. You both look towards the hallway and see your son with a cheeky little smile as he slowly walks back to the both of you on the couch. Jungkook’s phone in his hand.

“What do you mean, ew, get over here,” you say, pulling him onto your lap as soon as he got closer. Jungkook groans at the added weight on him and you slide off and sit nicely next to him instead. 

“Where have you been,” you say, placing kisses on his little cheek. Jungkook looks at the both of you lovingly. Loving how perfect his life is so far and how perfect it would be when he finally, officially, makes you his wife.

“Daddy wanted to go order dinner,” Sian says in between giggles. “Daddy wants you to stay with us instead mommy.” You look up at Jungkook.

“You don’t want a home cooked dinner?” Jungkook shakes his head no.

“We rather have you here with us, you’ve been out with the girls lately, let’s hang out tonight.” Sian looks up at you with the biggest smile on his face, nodding his head excitedly. 

“Okay, fine. Iron man marathon then?”

“YAY!” Your two boys exclaimed, throwing their hands up. Sian jumps over to Jungkook's lap, wrapping his arms around his dad’s neck. 

“Thanks mommy,” Jungkook says, pulling you closer to him. “We love you 3000,” he says, pressing a kiss to your cheek, while Sian places one on your forehead, making you laugh.

“I love you both 3000 too,” you say. 

“Now, I’ve been meaning to ask this but,” Jungkook says, turning to Sian. “Did you actually order food? I heard you talking when you left to get my phone.” Sian got off of Jungkook’s lap and went to grab his phone on the coffee table, where he placed it before you pulled him into your lap.

“I don’t know how to order so I called Uncle Taetae instead and told him to bring us food,” Sian says, showing Jungkook his phone.

Taehyungie Hyung

TH: jungkook-ah, sianie said he’d pass you the phone but hang up on me.

TH: he said you three need to order dinner so you can watch iron man but he only knows how to call me lol

TH: so what do you want, i’ll bring it there

“Aigoo~ Uncle Taetae is the best isn’t he??” Jungkook says with the biggest smile on his face before jumping up and calling Taehyung on his phone again.

“If he’s the best, why don’t you marry him instead of me?” You yell as he walks into the hallway.

“You’re right!” He yells back, your jaw drops and you look at Sian and his mouth is open too, holding the same expression as you.

“Mommy~” He says, turning to you. “But I don’t want Uncle Taetae to be my new mommy,” he pouts, reaching out for you. You burst out laughing at his comment, picking him up and running to your room where Jungkook was.

“YaH! JUNGKOOKAH, LISTEN TO WHAT SIAN SAID.”

[jadekitty777]

One Last Mission

It’s here! It’s here!! Welcome to my only entry for STRQ week! Did I have plans to do more? Maybe. Did I have the time or motivation? Not at all. But uh, this one is a bit of a monster of a story so, hopefully, it’ll make up for my lack of participation.

Day 2: Team Mom @strqweekblastoff

Rating: T

Words: 10k

Summary: All her life, Ruby wondered what had become of her mother on that last, fateful mission that took her away. The wrong question to Jinn might just provide the answer she’s sought for so long.

But knowledge always comes with a cost, and this time, the price is too high to pay.

Ao3 Link: One Last Mission

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The end of the world was held in five simple words:

“What knowledge do you seek?”

Panic filled her headspace as Ruby struggled to break the grip of the Grimm arms holding her, pleading with all she had, “Jinn, don’t answer her!”

As the ethereal being spied her over Salem’s head, she could almost pretend the look on her blue face was sympathetic. “I told you the next time I was summoned, I would be answering a question. I never said it would be yours.”

“But-!”

Any further protest she may have had was cut short, as with a wave of Salem’s hand, Ruby suddenly found herself pitching face first into the ground. Her aura, already flagging, crackled across her face, and she felt the sting of the blow, the dizziness in her brain. She heard her name get yelled by more than one voice – blending together in a garbled cry that she couldn’t begin to decipher. Had that been her uncle’s raspy shout? Weiss’ piercing wail? Jaune’s weakened whimper? She couldn’t even begin to tell.

The first thing she could did understand as the ringing in her head dimmed was Salem’s commanding tenor, “-Trust that none of the rest of you will think to interrupt me.” Then, to the genie, “I apologize for their manners Jinn. There will be no further outbursts. Now, you have one question left.”

“That is correct.”

“A pity, that, but I can work with it.” A deep breath, then, “I wish to know: where is the Relic of Choice hiding?”

The shakiness in Ruby’s vision cleared just in time for her to see the way the thick blue smoke filled the room, clouding everyone else out of view until there was nothing but herself and the vision before her. The familiar sight of Ozpin’s circular office greeted her, nearly the same right down to the cogs turning from above with the nostalgia of easier times. The only thing out of place to her own memory was the desk, crafted out of wood rather than the metalwork and glass she knew.

Behind it, a much younger Ozpin took shape as more smoke willed him into existence.

“It all started with a plan.” Jinn’s omnipresent voice filtered in from what seemed to be everywhere.

Ruby heard footsteps approaching from behind, spotting how the last wisps faded into a stark white cloak as the person stopped beside her. Already knowing who she’d see, it took all of her strength to look up.

There Summer Rose, her mother, stood. Decked head to toe in combat gear and more serious than she ought to be, her voice held little of the warmth Ruby recalled. There was only firm resignation as she spoke, “You know this is our best chance, Oz. My semblance is the only alternative we have. You have to trust me.”

“I do.” Her former headmaster heaved a deep sigh, laying his arms across his desk. “But I can’t ask this of you.”

“Then it’s a good thing you’re not.” Was her mother’s clipped reply.

He shook his head. “We don’t even know if this intel is fresh. It could very well be years before she enacts it. Or it might even be a red herring. A way to get the relic out in the open.”

“And if it’s legitimate? We can’t take those chances. And we certainly can’t hope for ten years when we might not even have tomorrow.” She waved her arms outwards, her cloak billowing around her with the impressive gesture. “If an attack is coming, the relic cannot be here. You know as well as I do that if she gets Choice, this is all over.”

“Summer, please. Consider what’s at stake. Not for the world, but for yourself.”

Her mother took several steps forward, until she was right in front of the desk. “I have. That’s why I have to do this. I refuse to let my children grow up in a war and I especially refuse to lose another family.” She reached out, placing a hand on his forearm. “So please Oz, let me do my part.”

Though his eyes were hidden behind the glare of his glasses, Ruby could clearly see the grimace across the old wizard’s face. “Very well. I’ll summon Olivia.”

“Thank you Oz.” Summer said, her body bowing a bit with relief. “Thank you.”

They dissolved away into smoke as Jinn’s voice flooded in once more. “And so, with a final goodbye to her loved ones…”

Ruby sucked in a sharp breath as she found herself in her own home, surrounded by furniture she barely recognized and family pictures on the wall that had long been changed out in her youth when the pain became too much for dad.

It hurt, watching him embrace her now, not even a pinch of worry to his face. “Now don’t you worry. I can handle things until you get back.”

“I won’t.” Her mom replied as she pulled away, reaching down where Yang was clinging to her leg. “Because my big girl is going to make sure daddy stays in line, aren’t you?”

“Hehe! Yeah!”

“Mama!” Ruby’s eyes fell back to the floor, where her smaller self stood, barely three years old and still wobbly on her feet. “I wanna upsies!”

Summer reached down, scooping her up into her other arm, cradling them both against her. “Mommy’s gonna be back soon, she’s just got to save the world first, okay?” She kissed the tops of their heads in turn, murmuring, “I love you.”

“…and with false reassurances…”

“Are you sure you don’t want me to come with you?” Her uncle asked as walked her to the port where the ferry to the mainland was waiting.

“No, no. It’s a simple thing, really.” She laughed. “Tai’s going to have more of a handful than me. I can trust you to watch out for them while I’m gone, can’t I?”

Qrow sniggered as she looked up at him beseechingly. “Alright, alright, no need for the puppy eyes.” He wrapped an arm over her shoulders. “I’ll hold the fort until you get back.”

“I know you will. I’ll be back before you know it, promise.”

“…The brave huntress set off on a journey that even Oz knew not her path.” The next scene was brief but haunting, seeing her mother standing at the aft of the ship, watching Patch disappear on the horizon as silent tears tracked down her face.

“Her travels led her far from home and not without strife. Alone, she faced the monstrosities of the world drawn by the hidden relic she was transporting. Worried of the weight she carried, she rested little and moved often, always straying from towns whenever possible. Yet, it was neither her exhaustion nor the Grimm who would begin her end.”

“Hey there sweetheart.” A tavern blinked into view, a man who looked more like a grizzly bear leering down at her mom. “Those are some beautiful eyes you got there.”

“It would be man.”

The tavern morphed into a grassy field, her mother standing still as she faced the same grizzly man. Beside him, another person appeared next to him. Then another beside them. One by one, the shady characters materialized, until they formed a tight ring around her.

Summer looked left. Then right. Then back at the first man. “Beautiful eyes, huh?”

He grinned wickedly. “Nothing personal doll. They’re just worth yer weight in lien.”

“If only it were your weight in lien, then it might be worth the beating I’m about to give you.” She replied as she reached for the weapon at her hip.

All at once, the mob attacked. Ruby could hardly keep up as she watched her mother weave in and out of strikes from her opponents, her return blows equally devastating but with a tinge of desperation to every movement as she used every opening given to her. But for every person she managed to bring down, two more stood in their place.

“She fought valiantly and on a better day, she may have even of been victorious. But fighting is not always about who is stronger.” The chilling sound of her mother’s scream sent shivers down Ruby’s back. “Sometimes, it’s simply about who is lucky.”

She watched the ringleader deliver a swift palm strike that caused her mother to go flying across the field. Energy crackled furiously across her body as she struggled to get back to her feet, more uncoordinated than a newborn deer, and though Ruby knew it had to be a semblance of some kind, she couldn’t say what had actually just been done.

“Alright,” The leader panted, waving to the few still standing. “Clock’s running. Gouge her – carefully. Our collector isn’t going to want damaged goods.”

Summer scrambled for her weapon, panic clear on her face as the bounty hunters approached her.

Even as her stomach twisted with sick, Ruby couldn’t look away.

“And sometimes…”

Jinn’s voice was nearly overtaken by the windy howl that cut through the field, clouds of black and red appearing in the sky before a figure dropped from the heart of the storm, bringing down a rain of fire and fury as she landed between Summer and her opponents.

“…It’s about who will aid you in your greatest time of need.”

Ruby had to wonder what her sister was thinking right now. Her own mind seemed to buzz uselessly, unable to comprehend the woman now there. Unable to believe the way Raven rose from her crouch, stepping forward across the scorched grass with a look of ferocity that was a direct mirror to Yang whenever she most wanted to protect someone.

“Branwen.” The man spat the name like a curse.

“Griff. You and your little ragtag team are awfully south this autumn.” Despite her expression, her voice was calm. In control. “Would you care to tell me what your ugly mug is doing in Branwen territory?”

He scoffed, though his eyes strayed warily as her hand rose to her sword. “Just leaving, actually.”

“But boss we can take her and get the-!” One of his lackeys started to protest.

One that was cut off by a solid smack to the back of his head. “Shut yer trap! Only someone who doesn’t value their life would say something that dumb.”

A screech in the distance punctuated that statement, far enough away that there was time, but too close to ignore.

Grimm.

Griff gave the horizon a disdainful look, before snapping his fingers and waving his recovering team into action. “Alright ya lowlifes, lick yer wounds and get along already.” As they started to pick themselves up and retreat, some of them having to help their limping fellows, he gave the bandit one final look. “Enjoy being at the top while you and your lot can, Branwen. It won’t last forever.”

Raven only smiled patronizingly. “We’ll see.” Once they had all disappeared, she shifted her head to the side, asking, “What’d they do, steal your wallet?”

“Hah, funny.” Summer grumbled, only to hiss in pain as another crackle of energy sparked along her frame.

Raven turned, the bravado she carried falling away as quickly as she fell to her knees.  “What are you doing here? Didn’t Qrow give you my warning?”

“Actually, what he told me was a mysterious informant tipped him off about there being a suddenly high demand for silver eyes on the black market.” She replied cheekily. Her face smoothed into something softer as the other woman grasped her hand, staring intently down at her palm. From her angle, Ruby couldn’t figure out what was there. “It’s nice to know you care though.”

Raven blinked, before scoffing, “Don’t read too much into it.”

“I also won’t read into your unusually well-timed entrance.”

Despite everything, Ruby couldn’t help but crack a smile. She never knew her mother’s sense of humor was so sarcastically sassy.

The mirth didn’t last long, as another ear-splitting screech drew their attention southward again. Raven frowned, standing and helping Summer to her feet. “Come on. I’ll get you somewhere safe and then I better tail after Griff.”

“Well… getting away might be the hard part. What with this trinket and all.” Summer murmured and from the folds of her cloak, produced the hidden relic.

Raven’s eyes nearly fell out of her head, her voice three octaves higher, “What is that doing here?!”

“We’ve got a lot to talk about.”

“And so,” Jinn spoke up as the scene shifted from a field to a forest, where her mother sat on a log while Raven paced to and fro restlessly. “With her options limited, Summer informed Raven of the secret plan she and Ozpin had agreed upon to remove the relic from its original housing and relocate it in hopes that their enemy could not so easily discover it.”

“How reckless can you get?! Doing this alone? I can’t believe-” Whatever Raven couldn’t believe was cut off by her own frustrated growl.

Her mother averted her gaze to the foliage between her feet. “We couldn’t risk it. The more people who know, the more chances this’ll fail. And I didn’t want Salem to be able to follow any obvious leads.”

She paused in her pacing, turning to her. “So why tell me?”

“Because I have a feeling this is bad news.”

This time, when Summer showed her hand, Ruby got a good look at what had Raven so preoccupied before. Right in the center of her palm was a stain of red glowing numbers. 170:24:32. As she stared at it, she noticed the last number shifting from 32 to 31. Then 30. Then 29.

Ruby felt her throat close up with sudden clarity just as Raven spoke up, “It is. Griff’s semblance is a death counter, but it has a trade-off. He gives away a portion of his lifeline to put a time limit on someone else’s. He’s always been a high-risk, high-reward kind of guy – but even he doesn’t tend to use that trick unless his target’s being particularly difficult.”

“Heh, well that’s a compliment.”

“Summer! This is serious!” She’d started pacing again, a franticness about her as she carried on, “I don’t even know if there’s a way to undo it. No one he’s ever used it on has ever come out of it alive, that’s for sure!” She reached up, gripping her sword tightly. “That’s why I need to go track him down, beat him into turning it off if I have to.”

“And if he can’t?”

“Then I’ll slit his throat.”

The declaration was said with such certainty it made Ruby’s stomach drop, but her mother continued on, nonplussed. “Raven you can’t just murder all your problems away.”

The look she shot her screamed ‘Wanna bet?’

“There’s also no guarantee that’ll work. It might just keep going or, worse than that, go all the way down to zero.”

“Yeah but-”

“But none of it matters.” Summer spoke over her – but what she said next left the world in silence. “Because I never planned to come back after this mission was complete.”

It felt like the ground below her was forever tipping, leaving Ruby permanently unbalanced as she took in those fatal words. Even knowing Jinn couldn’t do so in what she presented, she so desperately wished this was all a lie. Because this couldn’t be real, right? Her mother wouldn’t abandon her family; not like…

Raven’s gaze had darkened considerably. “What are you saying?”

“I thought about it the entire time. I knew when I locked the relic away, I was the biggest liability in all this. If Salem figured out it was me, it wouldn’t take much to get me to talk.” She laughed, but it sounded hollow. “As you’ve always told me Rae, my heart’s a little too big. I’d crack the minute she even so much as side-eyed Yang or Ruby. And if I went home, I’d lead her right to them.” She trailed off, looking down at her hand. “But now with this and you, it solves everything. My connection to this will be gone and you’ll be the key. It’s per-”

Face twisted with rage, Raven crossed the clearing in seconds, gripping Summer by her cloak and yanking her up until her feet didn’t even touch the floor. “DO YOU EVEN HEAR YOURSELF RIGHT NOW?!” She shook her vigorously. “You’ve lost your damned mind! You’re asking to die Summer!”

“I’m not afraid of that.” Despite hanging in the air, her mother never seemed more steady as she met the other woman’s gaze. “The only thing I fear is failing the people I love. If I have to give my life to make sure theirs aren’t miserable, then so be it.”

“Mom!” The cry left Ruby almost involuntarily, forgetting for a moment she was only a vision.

“You, stupid-!” Raven tossed her down to the dirt. It was hard to tell what emotion she was shaking with, most of her face hidden behind her dark hair and only the grit of her teeth visible. But when she looked up, the sheen in her eyes was obvious. “Do you really think so little of yourself Summer that those who love you won’t miss you when you’re gone?”

Summer stared back, before she lowered her head. “Of course not. You know, it’s funny almost. I thought there was nothing I wanted more than to live my life out as a huntress; but when I became a mom, I found another happiness I wanted to keep just as much. If I could have it both ways, I would take it in a heartbeat.” She rose to her feet, their gazes meeting. “So yes, it tears me up inside, knowing how much our family’s going to hurt when they realize I’m not coming back. It’s really awful of me to put them through that.”

“Then don’t! We’ll figure something else out, okay? So you can stop all this nonsense talk about-”

“But,” She interrupted, clasping a hand around Raven’s arm, “This is about more than just me and what I want. Everything and everyone is at stake. People I vowed to protect to the end.”

Raven jerked back some, shaking her head. “What do they matter? It’s not like they’ll ever even know.”

“It’s not about the recognition, it’s about doing what’s right.” She sighed, looking down at her hand where the clock was still ticking. “Look, I know you think I’m just throwing away my life – but it’s never been about living long, Raven. It’s about making it count.” She curled her hand, tucking it against her heart. “My story might be ending here, but I never lived it meaninglessly. If this is the last thing I’ll be able to do for everyone, then I’m happy.”

It was strange. Ruby had always known her mother had given her life for the people. Growing up, she’d even idolized it. Wanted to be just like her and all the other heroes of fiction her sister used to say were just like mom. Knew without doubt, that if their positions had been switched, she might even be saying these same exact words.

So why did she so desperately want Raven to change her mother’s mind, right here and now?

Instead, she sighed, the look of acceptance breaking Ruby’s heart. “You’re really not going to change your mind, are you Sums?”

“Afraid not!” She replied, oddly chipper. “So what do you say? One last mission together?”

“Tch.” Raven looked thoughtfully towards the trees, eyebrows drawing down. “…Fine. On one condition.”

“Name it.”

Like the words were a cue, the bandit made good on her name as she suddenly darted forward and faster than Ruby could catch, Raven unclipped the relic from Summer’s belt and leapt backwards. “We’re doing things my way first!”

“Huh-!? Raven!” Summer cried, trying to chase after her – but it was futile for the other woman had already tossed the relic into air, shifting after it. The raven cawed as it flew over the treetops, her mother giving chase as everything fell away into smoke.

“It was a desperate hope that had Raven calling upon my sister that day.” Jinn orated, the new scene revealing itself like a theater curtain being dropped. The forest slanted upwards, the trees leaning forward with the weight of gravity. On a large boulder that jutted out from the hill’s peak stood Raven. As she peered down from her perch, so did Ruby.

At the base of the hill, her mother stood. She was completely out of breath, one hand pressed against her chest while she braced the other on the trunk of a tree. Still, her gaze did not waver from Raven’s own. “So? What are you going to do now? Force me to cooperate with you?”

Only Ruby heard the snort and scathing grumble, “Don’t think even a relic’s strong enough for that.” She placed the crown atop her head, saying louder, “You can go hermit yourself into whatever corner of this pitiful world you want. But I’ll be damned if I let you just kill yourself.” She tapped the blue jewel in the crest of the diadem. “You in there, choice… creature?”

“You need to say her name.” Summer instructed, seemingly having accepted her fate as she sat down on the ground.

A pause, then Raven said with tentative uncertainty, “Moirai?”

The reaction was instantaneous. The gemstone on the crown suddenly glowing so bright Ruby had to shut her eyes or fear she might go blind. A soft, shifting noise filled her ears, barely perceptible yet definitely there, like the sound of a running hourglass that she could only hear if she held it close. Once the light in her eyelids was gone, she dared a peek, looking around for the ethereal being.

It took her a moment to spot Moirai, lounging atop Raven’s head. Where Jinn was larger than life, she was but a small speck of a thing, barely larger than a blue jay – the same shade as one too. Her face was obscured by a hood that covered most of her face. Upon her back rested a wooden wheel that seemed to of come from a seamstresses’ antique workshop.

The fae rested her hands underneath her chin and in a voice as tiny as she was, asked, “Oh it’s been so long since I’ve been out to play! Whose fate do you wish to change?”

Despite her obvious surprise, Raven didn’t hesitate. “I need you to have Griff release his semblance on Summer.”

Ruby’s heart jumped with hope.

“I’m afraid this is something I cannot do.”

Those words broke it a second time.

Raven’s fingers curled into fists, demanding hotly, “What? Why not?”

“I am only able to complete requests within human possibility.” Moirai explained. “The one you call Griffith Grayson harnesses a semblance of which there is no reverse. The trading of his lifeline to bring death to another is permanent.”

“What if I told you to make Griff stop breathing?”

The wheel on the fae’s back turned once. “It is something I can do, but it will not bring the result you desire.”

Raven’s eyes darted about as she thought. “Then… make it so Summer doesn’t die when the timer runs out!”

“This is something I cannot do.”

“No. Nonono.” She shook her head, pacing along the rock.

Moirai hummed. “Is there perhaps another’s fate you wish for I to change?”

“I… I need to think.” Raven muttered.

The fae began to fade away into luminescent glitter. “When you wish upon my services, speak my name once more.”

“There has to be something…!”

“Though Raven would try again and again to find a way around this cruel and deadly fate,” The blue fog drifted across the forest, revealing evening had fallen. Raven had settled down on the rock, hunched over. Her hand was pressed against her forehead, mumbling frantically to herself. “Even with eternity, she would not have found the answer to Summer’s plight. For there was none. And eventually there was no choice left-”

A hand appeared in a cloud of smoke, held out to Raven in clear askance. As she looked up at it, the rest of Summer appeared, looking down at her with a solemn smile. “Come on. We need to go.”

Defeat slumped her shoulders and Raven took her hand.

“-But for her to accept it.” The forest was gone in a blink. “With their time limit clear and their destination just barely within reach, they made their way across Anima together.” Ruby lifted her head as the sky formed above her, watching a raven coast through the clouds. “Alone, the distance would have been impossible for Summer to manage on foot. However, Raven’s transformation, gifted to her from Ozma, and her own kindred linking semblance cleared the many miles they needed to traverse.” Rock shot up around her, forming a great cavern. A few feet away, her mother stood, brave and tall as a dozen Grimm all leapt at her at once “All the while, Summer’s own ability kept their way clear and safe.”

A familiar, bright light filled the area and everything disappeared.

“It was on Summer’s final hour that they finally reached their journey’s end.”

Though aged with time, the land that spread before her was one Ruby was shocked to realize she recognized. The stone path had weathered and cracked, vegetation growing over most of the brick and the stairs that had once been so immaculately placed in the face of the rock of the canyon now lay broken and uneven. Yet still, the yellow flowers were still the same, spreading out like a golden blanket across the land and the snow-capped mountains in the distance had the same, unmistakable jagged peaks.

This was the God of Light’s former domain.

A scraping noise drew her attention to the left, seeing her mom huddled on the bottom step. She was trying to draw her hood more tightly around herself. Her face, having lost almost all color, nearly matched the white fabric and her eyes seemed unfocused and dim. Yet, a cawing from above drew her gaze skyward before she struggled to her feet, having to support herself against the rock just to get up.

The minute she let go, she began to fall.

The raven dove and in a flurry of feathers, reformed into human as Raven caught her just in time. “What about stay put don’t you get?”

Despite her failing health, Summer laughed. “Sorry, sorry. Spot anyone?”

“Not a soul.” Raven took on more of her weight, slinging one of her arms over her shoulders. “You were right, no Grimm for miles either. I can’t believe a place like this exists.”

“I wanted to bring Ruby here, one day. This place was always so safe and pure. Without silver eyes, it’s impossible to bypass the Grimm that surround the borders here. But my people would travel here every year to pray to the God of Light and bath our newborns in the fountain. Before, well-” She breathed deeply. “We should get moving.”

Raven snuck a glance at the pale hand laying limp against her collar, expression hardening, “Right.”

The inside of the canyon had seen the most change. The tree was completely gone and the once grandiose lake of a fountain had become nothing more than a mere piece of decorative stone in the center of the area, no larger than the one that had once stood in Beacon’s courtyard. The two were now sitting on the basin’s edge. Raven’s eyes were drawn down to the water, seemingly mesmerized by the random spots of golden light that bloomed across its surface. Her gaze drifted to Summer’s reflection, watching as she pulled out the relic and dropped it into the fountain.

The single ripple that disturbed the surface echoed across Raven’s face, leaving sorrow to settle. “Summer…”

“I’m sorry.”

The apology was so unexpected, both Ruby and Raven looked at her simultaneously – though only Raven could follow with, “For?”

“I had thought,” Her mother’s sentence was broken by a sigh, “Of all the people I knew who would miss me, I wasn’t sure you were still one of them.”

“Oh… I suppose I earned that.”

She shook her head, discreetly rubbing away a tear budding at the corner of her eyes. “I’m sure it feels like I’m just trying to get back at you in the cruelest way possible. I’m sorry for putting you through this. But it’s been nice, really. I’ve missed being around my best friend.”

Before she could say more, a hand was offered to her. She looked to it, then the woman offering it.

“Didn’t I always tell you to save the sentimental speeches for after the mission?” That telltale sheen was back in her eyes.

Summer chuckled wetly, reaching out to clasp Raven’s hand in her own. “I guess I can listen to you just this once.”

When Ruby had first learned what semblances were, she remembered how she had pestered her father all day about every single one he’d ever encountered. Though, he never told her the name of the person it belonged to. It was rude, he had explained, like telling other people’s secrets without their permission. So, Ruby didn’t pry too hard – except for the one she wanted to know the most.

Watching it now, she could hear her dad’s long ago words playing back in her mind.

“Your mom’s semblance was like nothing I’d ever even heard of before. She called it Aura Lock, and that’s basically what it was. She could take a piece of her aura or someone else’s and turn it into a key that she used to lock something else up – and only the person whose aura was used to lock it could unlock it again, even if it was months later. In fact, from what we tested, it didn’t seem to have a time limit at all. As long as whoever was the key was still alive, whatever was locked up would stay that way.”

Red flowed down Raven’s arm, collecting around where their hands were joined. As Summer pulled her hand away, she tugged the aura up with her until, like a rubber band stretched too thin, it snapped away from its original owner. The glowing energy condensed together, taking the shape of a skeleton key, the bow of it designed like Raven’s emblem.

Her father’s narration continued.

“When she first told us, I thought: No way was that useful. But your mom was always creative and smart. She could lock up weapons’ gears so they couldn’t transform. Or stop guns from firing. Or dust canisters from ejecting. One time, she even locked up a beowolf’s jaw so it couldn’t bite. But even when she wasn’t using it on the battlefield, she found other uses. We made a habit of locking away our supplies in tree trunk hollows during long missions or in inn closets when we were in less trustworthy towns.”

As she watched her mom lower the key to the water, the glow of aura spreading delicately along it’s smooth surface and climbing up to overflow along the sides of the rim, the last of her dad’s words faded to memory.

“It’s part of what made her a great leader and an even greater person. She always knew just what to protect.”

The aura dissipated, making the fountain appear no different then before. Summer reached for the water once more, fingers gliding unnaturally along the water as if it had become as solid as ice, crackles of red light following her touch. A perfect, impassable barrier.

In the reflection of the water, Ruby could see the clock as it ticked down into the final ten minutes.

Summer drew back. “Okay. It’s done.” Then, as if gravity had become twice as strong, she drew back further.

Raven caught her before she could topple onto the concrete.

Jinn’s voice, almost forgotten, made Ruby startle as it boomed all around her like a knell. “With her mission complete, Summer passed on the last of her duty to Raven.”

The scene vanished to white only to partially reform with nothing more than the fountain and the two women, no longer sitting on it, but on the ground before it. Raven’s back was braced against it, looking down at Summer whose head was resting in her lap. The sight tore at Ruby’s soul.

“And said goodbye.”

“You know.” Raven murmured. “There’s still time. I could bring you back.”

“And let this be the last they remember of me?” Her mother’s words were coming out stilted and slow, like she couldn’t quite find the energy to speak. “No. I can’t do that to them.”

“But…”

“It’s okay. Really. I want their last memory of me to be something good to hold onto.” A pause. “You remember what I told you, right?”

She nodded. “I do.”

“Tell it to me.” She urged softly.

“Summer-”

“Please. One more time.”

Raven exhaled heavily, reciting out, “Salem is going to locate a vessel to take in the powers of the four maidens. When she does, the fall maiden will fall and Beacon will be next. When Choice is discovered missing, she’ll turn to Haven for Knowledge. I need to make the spring maiden go missing before this. No matter what.”

Summer hummed in agreement. “If all else fails?”

“Get Knowledge out and keep it from Salem’s hands.”

“Good.” She breathed, eyes falling shut. “You’ll make the right calls, I know it.”

Raven’s laugh was more of a sob. “I don’t know how to do that without you.”

“Sure you do. You did it today. You’ll do it again.”

Ruby felt tears slip down her own face just as they did on Raven’s. The woman bowed her head, praying for an answer, “Why do you have so much faith in me, huh?”

Summer smiled, a bit of that sassiness still shining through. “Can’t say I was wrong, seeing as you’re the one here now.”

“You’re insufferable!” She cried.

“I love you too Rae.” Her head lolled, coming to rest against the other’s stomach.  “Hey uh I’m… really tired.”

“Rest, then.” Raven reached out, taking her hand in hers. “I’m right here.”

“Thank you…”

As the two disappeared into smoke, Ruby doubled over, feeling the weight on her chest that had always been present since the loss of her mother become inexplicably heavy.

The last words of Raven’s words trickled in with a breaking whisper:

“Summer? …Summer.”

It all was lost to the static in her own mind, the weight growing and growing until all she could do was scream.

Ruby never saw Salem’s domain reappear into existence as silver light flooded forth from her eyes.

Then there was nothing but darkness.

~

Consciousness came back slow to Ruby, spurred on by a high-pitched whistle. Everything came back at a snail’s pace, with the aching of her body and in her head being the most prominent details. The rest of it followed. The warmth and crackle of a nearby fire. The fading scent of Weiss’ expensive perfume clinging to the blanket she was wrapped in. The sound of talk, becoming clearer by the second, around her.

Her sister’s voice was closest and came back in first. “-Think she’ll ever come?”

“Are you going to be okay if she does?” Weiss, somewhere to her left.

“I… don’t know.”

“No matter what happens, we’re here for you.” That was Blake this time, further away. “All of you.”

Ruby blinked away the blurriness in her eyes as she opened them, asking groggily, “For what?”

That turned all attention onto her immediately. Yang, sitting right beside her, exclaimed, “Ruby!”

The noise went straight to her headache. “Too loud.”

“Sorry! Sorry…” She placed a hand on her arm, the cool metal wracking free a shiver. “How are you feeling?”

Ruby took a moment to take stock of herself. It felt like all her nerves were on fire, leaving her skin aching. “Everything hurts.”

It was a strangely familiar feeling. She’d felt it only once before.

…Right after the attack on Beacon.

The memories flooded back all at once and she jerked upwards, ignoring the protest in her muscles. “Wait, what happened?! Where-” She took in the walls of the refinery office around her, the sight quelling some of her panic but only increasing her confusion. “We’re back at the base? How did we – where’s Salem?”

“It’s okay Ruby.” From the other side of her, Weiss’ calm tone cut through her fearful fog. “We got out, thanks to you.”

“Me?”

Yang’s hand was on her back now. “Yeah! You blasted Salem good sis.”

“I did?” She knew her eyes had activated, but to think it had had an effect… “Where is she now?”

“Retreated, for now. It’s giving Mantle and Atlas a chance for a breather.” Blake was the one to offer from the opposite side of the fire. Held in her hand was the culprit of what had awoken her – a tea kettle.

Ruby looked from it to the room once more, giving it a more critical sweep. She spotted Oscar sitting on a crate nearby, seemingly deep in thought as he stared unseeingly at the ground. Talking with Ozpin then. Her uncle was pacing back and forth on the upper level of the refinery, everything about him restless and angry.

No one else was around.

“Where’s Penny? And Jaune? And- everyone?”

“They and the Happy Huntresses are collecting as much hard light dust as they can to surround the crater with.” Yang explained. “With the heat off of us for now, it’s the best chance we’ve got to fortify some of our defenses before Salem strikes again.”

Ruby frowned, realizing everyone else was out working hard while she’d been tying up the rest of their team. She started to get up. “Well then what are we doing? Let’s- ow. Owowow.”

Weiss guided her back down onto the roll out mat. “You need to recover first, you dolt.”

“But-”

“She’s right kiddo.” Her uncle called, leaping down from the catwalk to their level, striding over. Her whining must have caught his attention. “Your aura’s practically at nothing. Take some time to rest, okay?”

She knew even if she tried to disagree, there were at least four other people who would leap up to agree with him, so she just pouted and said, “Fine.” A glint of something in his hand drew her eye. “Uh, Uncle Qrow? What’s with the knife?”

“Tch. Just trying to call my dumbass sister.” He tapped the tip of the blade to the palm of his opposite hand. She realized sickly both it and the blade were covered in blood. “It’s an old calling card of ours.”

Ruby processed that, recalling how Raven had leapt from the sky when her mom was struck down, the timing too perfect to be coincidence. Yang had mentioned something similar when she’d come to her rescue after Neo had knocked her out. “Her semblance tells you when you’re hurt?”

“Yeah, and how much too. So, she definitely knows I’m trying to tell her that I’d like to be graced with her presence.” Qrow replied with a roll of his eyes.

“I mean,” Yang spoke up, fire burning underneath her tone, “If she doesn’t want to answer, then why bother?”

He frowned at her. “Firecracker, I ain’t gonna tell you how to feel ‘bout all this. I don’t even know how I feel. But, she needs to know she’s in danger.” He strode away, slicing the knife harshly along his hand. “Now if she’d just stop being so damn stubborn-!”

As if to spite him, the world split into black and red before their very eyes, the telltale howl permeating the space.

Noticing how immediately Yang tensed up, Ruby shifted closer to her sister until their arms were pressed against each other’s. She herself tried to put on a brave face as she waited for the woman to emerge.

“Finally.” Qrow grumbled under his breath as he tossed away the knife, before raising his voice enough to be heard over the din, “Come on out Rae. You’re safe.”

Despite the assurance, Raven still walked out of the portal with her hand on her sword, inspecting the room guardedly. Wherever she must have anticipated walking into, a broken-down factory in the poor slums of Mantle was definitely not it, but it did get her to relax minutely. The second sweep of her eyes was completely focused on them, though it was hard to say what she was looking for.

Ruby could feel the shaking of Yang’s hand start up, when Raven lingered on her the longest.

“Miss Branwen. Good to see you.” Ozpin, roused by her presence, greeted jovially.

She only returned the sentiment with a suspicious, “Oz.” Her grasp finally fell away from her weapon though as she turned back to Qrow. “Alright little brother, what do you want?”

“Just had a question.” He replied with a flippant casualness that Ruby recognized in herself when she was purposely trying to irritate her own sister.

“You bothered me for an hour to ask a-”

He spoke over her tirade, “So. When exactly were you going to tell me you knew where the Beacon relic was this whole time?”

Quick as a whip, Raven snapped back, “I don’t know what you’re talking about.”

“Sure.” He drawled. “Just like you also don’t know that the intel you gave me after Amber’s attack came from Summer, right?”

It was devastating watching the speed in which Raven put the pieces together, the mask she wore more heavily than the one on her hip cracking as she did.

She looked from Qrow, to Yang, to Oz. “Where’s Knowledge?”

The room was abruptly stifled with regret and shame, easily seen in her uncle’s slumped shoulders, Blake’s lowered ears, Yang’s grit teeth, Weiss and Oz’s averted gazes.

Ruby, with failure crushing her heart and remorse constricting her tongue, could only stare back when the woman’s questing eyes met hers.

It was all the answer Raven needed. “How much does she know?”

“Enough.” Qrow answered shortly.

“All of it.” Ruby corrected. Then, because it was only fair she knew, added, “We all saw it. Salem asked the question right in front of us.”

Her face went pale. “She’s here?!”

“Withdrawn, at the moment.” Ozpin interjected, his tone heavy as he looked to one of the industrial-sized picture windows that lined the walls. What a picture it was, the masses crowded and huddling together while the skyline beyond them had grown dark as night, scarlet electricity sparking along the darkness erratically to reveal the features of thousands of Grimm that made up the miasma. “But I fear it won’t be long before she and her forces regroup and swoop back in.”

Raven took a few steps forward, her horror mounting. “That’s – No. This doesn’t make sense.”

“Oh, let me guess? More information from Summer you were hiding?” Her uncle’s hands curled into fists. “I can’t believe you didn’t tell me any of this Raven!”

“Not telling you was the point! If no one knew where Choice was, then she’d never find it.”

He threw out his arms. “Oh yeah, great plan! How’s it working for you?”

“Why does it even matter right now?” She waved back to the window. “Nothing Summer knew had anything to do with genociding an entire continent!”

Qrow stalked over, getting right in her face. “It matters because we could have made different decisions. We led her right here – but we could have put Knowledge back!”

“Where there were no Huntsman left to protect it? She’d only come back for it!” It was uncanny how similar they looked at that moment, eyes blazing and teeth bared. “It was safer to take it away.”

He scoffed. “Was it? Or were you just trying to protect yourself a little longer? I’m sure Summer would be so proud.”

Ruby opened her mouth, about to protest – but Raven’s rage was quicker, shoving her uncle back. “Oh so that’s how you want to do this, huh? Alright, fine. Why don’t you fucking explain to me what you think you’re doing dragging our kids into this war! Really just spitting on her grave, aren’t ya?”

That seemed to be the final straw that had Yang surging to her feet, voice bellowing over the room. “Seriously?! You’re saying that now?”

“Don’t-”

“No, you don’t! You don’t get to come waltzing in here after twenty years and think you have any say in how I live my life!”

Raven rolled her eyes, “First of all, you’re nineteen. You’re also,” She held up a finger, ticking off more as she listed out, “Untrained. Sloppy. High-tempered. And way in over your damn head!”

“You don’t know that!”

“Bullshit I don’t! You signed a death certificate without reading the fine print! I told you,” She glanced to her brother, “I told all of you, that we were fighting a fight we couldn’t win. But no one bothered to listen to me.”

“Well maybe if you acted like you cared about anyone besides yourself, we would have! But that’s too hard for you, isn’t it mom?” Yang spit the last word like it was a curse.

With how angry her uncle and sister were, Ruby knew they missed the split-second glimpse of Raven’s expression falling to hurt before she schooled it back into something cold once more. But that was enough for her to finally get to her feet, speaking over them all firmly, “That’s enough.”

The reaction was instantaneous, the room falling quiet as everyone turned to her.

“Look, we didn’t ask you to come here to yell at you.” She gave a pointed look to Qrow and Yang, before her gaze landed on Raven. “We wanted to tell you that you’re Salem’s new target. So, you could know you needed to run away.”

The laugh that left Raven was as broken as the one she’d once given her mother. “Kid, I don’t think you understand.” She turned back to the window, staring into death itself. “There’s no where left to run anymore.”

~

When Ruby was young, the word ‘Raven’ was like a curse in her home. So much so, she started to equate this unseen and unknown woman to an earthquake. The mere mention of her would shake up the household like nothing else, and who it affected most depended on the day. Sometimes it was Yang, who wouldn’t find peace until she broke something. Sometimes it was dad, who would sit on the porch steps for a long time, completely silent. Sometimes it was Uncle Qrow, who would leave the house and not be back until all the bars closed.

Despite the years, it seemed Raven still had that nature about her, if Qrow’s abrupt absence and her sister gearing up to follow had anything to say about it. Her only consolations were that at least her uncle would return sober and Yang would only break some Grimm rather than her toys.

“You’re sure you’ll be alright?”

Ruby was thankful for the teacup she could hide her face in, just so Blake couldn’t detect any of the irritation she was feeling. She didn’t want to seem ungrateful to her friend’s honest concerns.

But she also just… didn’t want to be around anyone right now. A hard task to accomplish, when in an overcrowded safety zone, but she’d make do.

“It’s fine. I’m fine.” She reassured once she’d lowered the cup. “Yang needs you too. I think I’m just going to rest some more.”

Blake frowned. “Are you sure that’s,” She spared a wary glance towards the second level, “…Safe?”

Ruby followed her sightline to the small office where Raven had holed herself into after the argument. Whether it was to hide away from them or the entire situation was hard to say.

Ozpin had gone up to see her awhile ago. The fact he hadn’t been kicked out yet was probably a good sign.

“Blake, you saw it all too. Do you really think she’s nothing but a bad person?” She asked. Blake didn’t know Raven the way she did or Yang did or hell, even how Weiss did. This was the first time she’d truly met her and Ruby felt she could trust her friend’s opinion to not be clouded by emotion like it was for nearly everyone else in the room.

As she’d suspected, her teammate contemplated the question for a long, quiet moment before answering in slow measure, “I think… that even the worst of people can still do good things. What she did for your mother was noble, but it doesn’t mean the bad she’s done doesn’t need to be atoned for.”

“Right…” It wasn’t quite the answer she’d been hoping for, but maybe that was why she needed to hear it.

Blake started to say something more, but a shout from across the room interrupted her, “Blake! You coming or what?”

Her ears flicked and she looked over her shoulder, then back to her questioningly.

Ruby only smiled. “Go on. I’ll get in touch if I need anything, promise.”

“Yeah, alright.” She agreed easily enough, before she hurried across the room where Yang and Weiss were waiting. “Coming!”

The doors shut with a clang and she was alone.

Ruby sighed, flopping over onto the duvet. She stared up at the ceiling, listlessly tracing the metallic rafting while her thoughts swirled together in a chaotic mess. What were they going to do now? While her eyes may have bought them some time, it was fleeting. They had a few more hours, a day at most, before Salem’s forces came for them. They had to be ready, because now with Knowledge’s power safely in her hands, she wouldn’t hold back a second time. The hard light dust Robyn’s crew had managed to pilfer would only hold so long.

How were they possibly going to protect everyone here? It wouldn’t even be comparable to the situation at Argus. With only a little over a dozen of them to face off against the threat, there was no way they could be everywhere at once.

People were definitely going to die.

Ruby’s idle eyes looked back to the office.

Unless…

She sat up, heart jumping with sudden hope. Raven’s semblance was tied to dad. They could evacuate everyone, right now! Between that and Jaune keeping her aura up, they could probably get it done in a few hours. But they had to get started now, before Salem was on the move again.

Determination zinged through her as Ruby rushed for the stairs.

She got about halfway up them before she paused.

But, was that the right call?

With everyone suddenly just gone, it wouldn’t take long for Salem to figure out what they’d done. Even if they had Raven go to Patch with the citizens, once their enemy deduced that Raven was willing to come to their aid… how quickly would she shift their targets to Yang or Qrow? After everything her mother had sacrificed to keep them all safe, was it right of her to so willfully put their lives in the crossfire that way?

Would she have to convince Yang and Qrow to leave as well? Would they even go?

Then, there was Raven herself. She was a wild card that Ruby had yet to understand. Even if she persuaded her to help them, which she was certain she could, would she willingly leave? She thought the answer was obvious but, after all Ruby had learned today, she wasn’t as sure on that as she once was.

She started up the stairs once more, slower than before. She didn’t know, but she was on to something. But even she’d admit she always led more with her heart than her mind. It was easy to stand for what was right; it was knowing the best way to do so that tended to trip her up. She knew if she brought it up to the others though, they’d help to finetune it.

Until they got back though, she could get started with the hard part – the part she was good at.

As Ruby reached the door, she was surprised to find it was open a crack, just enough to hear Ozpin’s voice slipping through.

“-Really quite unexpected, knowing we had another helping hand at Haven. I was wondering why things went so oddly well.”

A scoff. “Spare me. If I was that good at manipulating things, the little heiress wouldn’t have gotten stabbed.” The next part was so low, Ruby almost missed it. “I told Vernal to go easy.”

“Ah yes, plans never do go quite according to one’s machinations, as I’ve well discovered over the centuries. Such is the plight of allowing people to make their own choices, but I think we’d both agree that’s a gift that can’t be forsaken, yes?” After months without him, hearing that familiar mirth and kindness was like meeting an old friend again, leaving Ruby yearning with nostalgia for simpler times, when the world wasn’t at stake and her biggest enemy was her test scores.

As the silence held on, she shook off the memories and reached for the doorknob, deciding now was as good a time as any to interrupt. Light spilled into the dark room, almost touching the crates that Raven and Ozpin were sitting on. They both turned to her, their forms illuminated in the gloomy shadows cast from the gray clouds that clung to Solitas in a permanent storm.

“Hello Miss Rose, is everything alright?” Ozpin greeted her, gentle but guarded.

She wondered if he thought she would blame him for her mother’s choices too. “Yeah. Everyone’s gone off to help with the defenses.” She shifted from foot to foot. “I was hoping I could talk to Raven for a bit? Alone?”

The two shared a look, but when Raven nodded Ozpin got to his feet. “Of course.” As he passed her, she caught a flash of yellow, then Oscar was whispering, “Good luck.” She smiled back at him until the shutting door separated them.

She turned back around and was immediately pinned by that blood-red glare.

“Come to lecture me?” Raven asked sharply.

Ruby took a slow breath. Remember, she’s not as scary as she pretends to be. She squared her shoulders and strode forward. “No. Though you probably should be ready to hear it from Yang and Uncle Qrow again when they get back.”

“Oh, believe me I know.” Her eyes rolled back to the window, frown becoming more pronounced.

Ruby took the spot Ozpin had vacated. “I’m sorry they were so harsh. They’re just angry.”

“Yeah well, can’t say I didn’t expect it. Or that I don’t deserve it.” She sighed. “Figured you’d be the same.”

She sounded so weary.

Ruby tried to hold onto the advice Blake had given her or to mimic the way her family felt or even pull up the misgivings she’d had back at Haven.

Instead, all she could see was the woman her mom believed in, the one she entrusted her last request with.

“It’d be easy to be angry with you. Because you’re here.” Ruby clasped her hands between her knees, murmuring like she was telling a secret, “But it’s mom I’m angry at. Isn’t that awful? She gives her life for the world and I’m mad at her for it.”

She heard the crate creak as Raven shifted, leaning back on her palms. “You kidding? I’ve been mad at her for fifteen years. Always told her that her kindheartedness was going to kill her, one day. I hate that I was right.”

“Do you… hate her?”

“No.” She shook her head, smiling for the first time. “I admire her.”

Ruby blinked. “You do?”

“Always.” When Raven looked at her this time, the heat that had been there every time before had dissipated, leaving something almost kind in its wake. “You know, when I first came to Vale, I was sure I had the whole world figured out. That people were all terrible and only looking out for themselves. So, when I met Summer I remember thinking, ‘no way is this girl for real’.” She chuckled. “I couldn’t fathom someone like her. I thought she had to be naïve, clueless. Lost in some fantasy she’d made up, where people were intrinsically good. It was kind of annoying, really. She’d be the type of person to trust a pickpocket to hold her wallet – which she did once. Took me hours to track the little bastard down and get it back.”

None of what was being said was news to Ruby. Whenever dad or Uncle Qrow spoke of her mom, it was always with that same sort of reverence – until the person she imagined in her head was nothing short of perfect. But while Raven seemed to hold her up to a similar standard, her words sounded borderline exasperated, as if her mom’s antics had been truly exhausting.

It kind of made Ruby wonder if this was the same way Weiss viewed her, even as she brought her coffee after a brutal cram session.

The thought made her smile. “So, what made you change your mind?”

“Honestly, I think she was just so persistent, one day I just gave up.” Raven snorted, idly pulling at the red beads around her neck. This close, Ruby could see they had designs, faded from time, etched on them. One with feathers, one with dragons, and one with roses. “But also because… I started to understand. It wasn’t that she thought everyone was good, but that they all had an equal capability to be good. She’d tell me all the time that just because you make a bad decision one day, it doesn’t mean you can’t make a better one tomorrow.”

Ruby perked up a bit, at that. “Dad used to say that to me a lot, when I was a kid. I didn’t know it came from mom.”

“Oh Gods, it was practically her motto. It was so aggravating! But...” Her fingers curled around the rose beads. “It was also nice. Summer and I may not have seen eye to eye on, well, almost everything really. But no matter what, she always thought the best of me. She made me want to be that person she believed I could be and so, I tried. And, for a time… I found I liked the me I was.”

The omission of what came after that time needed no clarification.

Yet, the fact Raven was saying it at all told Ruby a league of things she once could only guess at.

…She hoped Yang might one day be able to come to those same conclusions. Maybe then, she could finally put her own turmoil to rest.

“I think you should try and like the you that you are now, too.” Ruby told her confidently, pleased with herself when Raven just stared at her in surprise. “And thank you, for telling me all this. It’s always nice to hear about mom.”

She followed her gaze when it drifted back to the sight outside yet again. “Not like I have anything left to lose.”

Whatever small levity they had found died out, as they stared at the overwhelming impossibility before them. Just as Salem’s army did, dread and terror also edged closer, threatening to overtake them.

“We’ll stop her.” Ruby assured.

“No. We won’t.” Raven bowed forward, coal dark hair so like Yang’s tumbling forth until it hid her face. A fire long gone out. “I tried, when we had Choice. I had to of made a thousand different requests. But every time when it came to Salem, the answer was always the same. ‘It can’t be done’.”

She sucked in a sharp breath. That was why, back at Haven, Raven had seemed so certain of what she was saying. She had known the truth well before any of them – and the cruelest twist of fate was, she couldn’t tell them how she’d come across that fact.

“How are we supposed to beat someone beyond even the Gods’ powers?”

That question, the weight of it, felt like it could crush them. Without the solution, there was no relief from the pressure. As Ruby got to her feet, she knew she could only stand against its attempts to hold her down as she said, “I don’t know. But I do know giving up is the wrong call.”

She turned to the other woman, seeing in her desperate, beseeching expression what the years of holding onto her mother’s last hope had done to her.

“I know how hard it must have been for you, holding onto that secret this long. It must have been so lonely. I wouldn’t blame you if you want to stop fighting. No one can ask more of you than you’ve already given. But,” As her mom had all that time ago, she held her hand out to her. “If there’s still something inside of you that wants to keep going, then we’d be happy to have you on one last mission.”

Raven looked from the offer to her. A smile pulled at the edges of her lips even as she shook her head. “Heh. Alright.”

She reached out, clasping their hands together.

“One more time.”

[chocolatte-and-despair]

I love your Alphabet Ideas and wanna ask for another Character :3 Thanks a lot again for doing all this, i really enjoy your writing a lot! Please keep up this amazing Work *^* I wanted to ask for the NSFW Alphabet for Underfell Sans this Time :3 See this as "Part 1" for Underfell Sans hehe XD

((Someone else had requested a few letters with Underfell Sans, so here is the link to the post where I answer those few letters! X))

A = Aftercare

Red would be very cuddly. He wouldn’t want to let you go for the longest time. The only way to get from his grip would be to wait until he is asleep and then slipping out, but that would anger him. 

B = Body part

His favorite part of your body would be your fingers. They are so gentle, and they always feel so nice both on his bones and ecto body. How would he not love that? Meanwhile, his favorite body part would be his ecto body and how much he can feel when he has it on.

C = Cum

Red actually loves the feeling of being filled up. Be it vaginally, anally, or orally, that is something he loves. 

E = Experience

Red is very experienced. We can say that he had been living quite loosely before he met you. Sleeping with someone almost every single night, never the same person. He is more experienced with his female ecto body, but he doesn’t mind using his male ecto body too, as he knows his way around it too.

G = Goofy

Red is very submissive in the bedroom. He will always beg for you to be more gentle, or rougher with him while holding on to you, moaning as much as possible. 

I = Intimacy

It would depend on his mood. If he is angry, he is very rough, taking control and not caring at all about what you want, but if he is normal, then he loves to take a slower pace at the beginning, before starting to speed up. 

J = Jack Off

Red usually gets off while listening to others moaning, so chances are that if someone is fucking in the mansion, he is getting off alongside them, as the skeletons have a history of being very loud. 

K = Kink

~  Mommy/daddy kink - So, without a doubt, he will like to call his lover mommy/daddy at the moment, but only if you are okay with it. He would never actually call you that if it disgusts you.

~  choking kink  - He loves the feeling of your fingers around his throat slowly get tighter, and him losing breath. It makes him really aroused and the feeling of maybe dusting is really exciting too.

~  Humiliation  - Only in the bedroom, of course. If you ever try to humiliate him outside of the bedroom, he will end up hurting you badly. But in the bedroom? All control is given to you. 

L = Location

Against the wall. He loves being pushed up against the wall and being used up as much as you would want. He just loves it so much, it drives him mad. 

N = NO

24/7. He would never want to be treated the way he is treated in the bedroom, in an every day to day life. It’s something he couldn’t handle, that’s for sure. 

O = Oral

Red prefers to receive oral, but he does give oral back whenever he receives it unless you really wouldn’t want him to give you oral, then he wouldn’t force you. He isn’t a pro at oral, but he knows how to make you cum eventually. His tongue ring does help him out. 

P = Pace

They are pretty fast, and rough, but he does like quite a bit of foreplay before the main event. 

Q = Quickie

Oh, Red loves them. He gets horny a lot, but he doesn’t always have time to have proper sex, so just a quickie against the wall or any other surface is perfect for him.

R = Risk

I mean, if you find something he hasn’t tried out at this point, he would be more than happy to try it out. 

S = Stamina

Red’s stamina is pretty good, so he could go a few rounds, but after that, you would probably need to do the whole job, as he couldn’t move without giving him a little bit to rest. But after resting, he can go again without a problem.

T = Toy

Does Red own toys? For sure. Full boxes of any type of toys. Toys for BDSM. Dildos. Sexy clothes, anything that he thinks he would need, he has it. 

U = Unfair

Red doesn’t like to tease, but fuck does he like to be teased. He loves it so much that he would actually start touching you, even if you both are in public. He doesn’t mind fucking in front of other people, so you better stop him before he goes further.

X = X-Ray

Red prefers female genitals, so he usually has them. He is on the chubbier side. He also would probably have quite huge breasts on him. Meanwhile, if he would need to have his male genitals out, the dick would be about 5 inches long and 5 inches wide. He is more on the thick side than the long side.  

(Here is a photo drawn by one of my discord members about dear Red getting fucked, in case anyone wants to see it. It’s by my dear cult member, Jade. X)) ((I think that is her current account, but I could be wrong. If I am, then oh boy, I’m sorry T_T))

Y = Yearning

Red’s sex drive is very high. It’s something he always had and will probably always have because he enjoys sex. It makes him feel more wanted. 

Z = ZZZ

Red falls asleep almost immediately while holding onto you, as happy as ever, not wanting to let you go just yet. 

[trenchcas]

episode origins p1

i was watching moriah earlier today and was wondering what the significance of the name moriah was, so i searched it up. i’ll explain it here in this. i wanted to learn which episodes have titles derived from pop culture, literature, etc. so i put together this list. it’s not complete, feel free to reblog with more!

why did i waste hours on my life on this, you ask? i don’t know. 

season 1

pilot: obviously, all the first episodes of shows are called pilots. nothing new here.

wendigo: they’re fighting a wendigo

dead in the water: the phrase means “unable to function, move”.

phantom traveler: the name of the demon they’re fighting

bloody mary: based off the legend

skin: shapeshifters, also there might be a meta about how it’s a metaphor for dean

hook man: they’re fighting a hook man

bugs: bugs

home: they go home

asylum: they go to an asylum

scarecrow: scarecrow

faith: the concept of god first comes into play here, i thought that was pretty interesting. that’s why it’s called faith, duh. dean + faith is explored.

route 666: racist truck yes

nightmare: sam’s visions

the benders: i think it’s based off of the bloody benders, a family of serial killers

shadow: meg’s stalkery?

hell house: it was literally a hell house

something wicked: originally chanted by WITCHES in shakespeare’s macbeth. the full line is “something wicked this way comes, open locks, whoever knocks”. obviously the shtriga is a witch and it refers to that.

provenance: painting provenances, it’s in the episode

dead man’s blood: they use dead man’s blood

salvation: being saved or protected, like the boys and john do with the family

devil’s trap: the devil gets them in a trap. and they built a giant devil’s trap too.

season two

in my time of dying: based off of the led zeppelin song [x]

everybody loves a clown: based off of the gary lewis song [x]

bloodlust: i think it’s for the vampires but they were also a band in the 90′s

children shouldn’t play with dead things: based off of the 1972 movie

simon said: the whole “you do what i say” thing with andy and evil andy

no exit: it’s a song by blondie and in the episode h.h. holmes captures blondes...? am i just clowning

the usual suspects: based off of the 1995 movie

crossroad blues: based off of the robert johnson song (fave!) [x]

croatoan: i like this one. okay, so you guys probably know about the whole roanoke/croatoan thing in the 1600′s. so there’s a theory that the settlers were wiped out by a disease (similar to this town). also, the town would disappear off of the map.

hunted: gordon hunted sam

playthings: dolls, but the little girl was the grandma’s sisters plaything

nightshifter: a shifter in the night

houses of the holy: based off of the led zeppelin song and album [x]

born under a bad sign: based off of this song [x] there are a bunch of others including jimi hendrix but...?

tall tales: yeah i think this one is self explanatory

roadkill: someone got killed on the road

heart: werewolf heart but also how sam gave his heart to madison aww also there’s a band called heart

hollywood babylon: based off of the book by the same name

folsom prison blues: based off of the johnny cash song!! [x]

what is and what should never be: based off of the led zeppelin song [x]

all hell breaks loose: yes it did

season three

the magnificent seven: based off of the pretty famous western go watch

the kids are alright: based off of the who song [x]

bad day at black rock: based off of the 1955 movie

sin city: there’s a bunch of songs but the city was sinning so

bedtime stories: they were bedtime stories

red sky at morning: the full phrase is “red sky at morning, sailors take warning”. with the theme of this ep it fits pretty well.

fresh blood: fresh blood yes

a very supernatural christmas: i’m not sure. i think it’s based off of a christmas album?

malleus maleficarum: a 1400′s book of witches. latin for “hammer of the witches”.

dream a little dream of me: i love this song! based off this: [x]

mystery spot: mystery spot

jus in bello: i can’t really explain it but here [x]

ghostfacers: g h o s t f a c e r s

long-distance call: long distance call

time is on my side: based off of the rolling stones song [x]

no rest for the wicked: a biblical quote that means “evildoers will face eternal punishment”. also, “one’s work never ceases”.

season four

lazarus rising: in the bible, lazarus is the righteous man, which makes dean the righteous man. and he rises. so. 

are you there, god? it’s me, dean winchester: based off of the judy blume book (maybe?), are you there, god? it’s me, margaret.

in the beginning: they go back in time

metamorphosis: with the rugaru but also sammeh

monster movie: monsters and movies

yellow fever: referring to the disease i think, but also there are a few songs

it’s the great pumpkin, sam winchester: based off of it’s the great pumpkin, charlie brown.

wishful thinking: yeah

i know what you did last summer: dean + hell, sam + ruby. is it based off of the shawn mendes song? i don’t think it is because this came out way before the song.

heaven and hell: opposite sides meet, dean’s hell experiences.

family remains: there are remains

criss angel is a douche bag: idk?

after school special: based off of the abc program? i think?

sex and violence: there was a lot of sex. and violence.

death takes a holiday: death took a holiday

on the head of a pin: i’m not sure but this article is interesting, maybe related. probably related. [x]

it’s a terrible life: based off of it’s a wonderful life? i love that movie btw

the monster at the end of this book: ughhh! yes!!! first of all there’s a sesame street book by the same title. also, chuck actually was the monster at the end of the book! that’s crazy. insane. 

jump the shark: “(of a television series or movie) reach a point at which far-fetched events are included merely for the sake of novelty, indicative of a decline in quality.“ probably the whole long lost brother thing.

the rapture: a belief that christians will rise to “meet the lord in the air”. kinda like jimmy does.

when the levee breaks: based off of the led zeppelin song [x]

lucifer rising: lucifer rose

season five

sympathy for the devil: based off of the rolling stones song [x]

good god, y’all!: cas goes to find god

free to be you and me: a marlo thomas album and the brothers split up

the end: yeah it’s the end

fallen idols: i think we get it

i believe the children are our future: a lyric from a whitney houston song

the curious case of dean winchester: based off of the short story, the curious case of benjamin button.

changing channels: channels were changed. the end.

the real ghostbusters: based on the 1985 animation

abandon all hope: the full phrase is “abandon all hope, ye who enter here” and that pretty much sums up this episode.

sam, interrupted: i’m not sure?

swap meat: meats were SWAPPED.

the song remains the same: based off of the led zeppelin song [x]

my bloody valentine: based on jensen’s movie. but also the band?

dead men don’t wear plaid: based on the 1982 movie

dark side of the moon: a pink floyd album

99 problems: that one jayz song whatever

point of no return: a 1993 movie but also the poto song hehe

hammer of the gods: based off of the 1985 book i think? it’s about led zeppelin so probably yeah.

the devil you know: means that it’s better to deal with a situation you understand than one you don’t.

two minutes to midnight: this phrase is commonly used as a countdown to a global catastrophe (i.e. the fucking apocalypse)

swan song: someone’s final performance before retirement (i think this is about both brothers because it’s sam last battle and dean’s last fight before living with lisa)

season six

exile on main st.: based off of the rolling stones album [x]

two and a half men: it was a sitcom? but idk if that’s where it’s from

the third man: based off of the 1949 noir thriller? maybe? but there were also three men so idrk

weekend at bobby’s: it was a weekend at bobbys

live free or twi-hard: based off of twilight and that bruce willis movie that i watched once way back when

you can’t handle the truth: truth goddess. soulless sam gets exposed ig

family matters: based off of the 1989 sitcom? maybe

all dogs go to heaven: based off of the 1989 movie? probably

clap your hands if you believe: i think this is an original title idk

caged heat: based off of the 1974 movie i think

appointment in samarra: probably based off of the 1934 novel of the same name

like a virgin: based off of the madonna song [x]

unforgiven: sam does unforgiven things

mannequin 3: the reckoning: not sure

the french mistake: just... just read this link [x]

and then there were none: based off of the agatha christie novel of the same name

my heart will go on: y’all all know what’s up [x]

frontierland: they went to yeehaw town

mommy dearest: based on the 1981 film? maybe?

the man who would be king: based off of the 1888 novel by rudyard kipling

let it bleed: based off of the rolling stones album/song [x]

the man who knew too much: shares a name with the 1956 film

season seven

meet the new boss: they met the new boss idk

hello, cruel world: sad sam

the girl next door: there’s a 2004 romcom with the same name

defending your life: a 1991 romcom! wow!

shut up, dr. phil: sam and dean became philanthropists idk

slash fiction: hahahahaha i think we know what it means but wHY is it called that?

the mentalists: they met a bunch of magic people wow!

season 7, time for a wedding!: more like season 7, time for a slightly r*pey episode and GARTH!

how to win friends and influence monsters: based off of the 1936 book how to win friends and influence people

death’s door: they were at death’s door idk

adventures in babysitting: based off of the 1987 movie by the same name

time after time after time: based off of the cyndi lauper song? [x]

the slice girls: prolly based off of the spice girls idk

plucky pennywhistle’s magic menagerie: yeah idk

repo man: it’s a 1984 film too

out with the old: they were fucking around with antiques

the born-again identity: obviously based off of the bourne identity which i haven’t seen in forever

party on, garth: hahaha

of grave importance: it was very important

the girl with the dungeons and dragons tattoo: probably based off of the movie/book the girl with the dragon tattoo. 

reading is fundamental: reading is fundamental. go read a book.

there will be blood: there was blood

survival of the fittest: everybody fought idk

okay i’m gonna stop here for this one because i’m tired asf and i’ll do part 2 later 

[riskeith]

happy weekend dearest!

other than the snow angels, i haven’t done much.,, just been cozying it up with coffee and blankets at home hehe. 30 degrees... amazing. ideal feeling like a rotisserie chicken weather. 😌 bc of global warming we’ve been having some great summers these past few years. it even gets to 30 degrees as well which was unheard of tbh.

you’re so cute for caring ilysm <3 and aaa! a walk! do you have any perticular place you enjoy walking to or does the winds guide you, hehe? EDITING A FIC... 👀 i’m looking respectfully...... 👀 wait did the event open up for you already? i tried to play it earlier today but it wasn’t there yet... the lost riches one right?

bennett is best boy i still can’t believe it either!!! he’s seriously the cutest he just makes me so happy. when i need to explore and run around i always run with him bc i love his lines so much. what a bebie. you should go for it there are still some days left! + he’s a four star so he’s easier to get. GUOBA IS SO FUNNY he’s just.... a little fucking bear i can’t stop laughing... tbh the little creatures like amber’s bunny too just 😭 have you seen those yt clips of them dancing? obsession..

i need to ask you this bc when i found out i lost my mind: did you know that the japanese va for razor is also the va for tsukishima (haikyuu) and shigaraki (bnha)???? insane!!! it made me consider switch to japanese dub tbh.. which dub do you use?

maybe i’ll send you a little part and you can read or something shdkdhskdjdjf help 😳 it’s not edited or anything so it might take a while plus i’m super into writing bnha these days so.... but hey if You have any prompts you want to read maybe i’ll write a drabble for you. i don’t mind at all! <33333 ask for anything!!

(FIC-COLLAB!!:!/$:)!:&//&/!$:’sidnd HELP.... omg what kind of fic would we write....?)

exactly! i think when you realize that there’s nothing keeping you there anymore that brings you joy, that’s when you need to step back. social media is a bit fucked up that way imo. like you want to be there to be informed and to have fun but it takes so much.. hm. also you always tell me this but i wanna tell you to that YOU are the reason i enjoy social media these days so.. thank you <3

you relate to bakugou and lance? that’s super hot of you.. 🥵 my wifey is a self assured, super intense and talented person.. couldn’t ask for better tbh. i think out of them both i’m pretty much like todoroki.. we’re super similar in so many ways now that i think about it shsjdhdhdj.. how about we just stay c.r and m.a our dynamic is perfect as is LMAO

DOUBLE VENTI! I’D LOOOOVE THAT FOR US. bow users are difficult indeed but venti is one of the easier bow users it feels like... idk watching others game play he doesn’t have as much pushback as say amber for example. 12K PRIMOGEMS..... babe you’re getting your xiao!!!!!! how long have you been saving? also i seriously don’t mind if it comes down to it hakshddkhd i can be your genshin sugar mommy... ;) imagine a c6 venti though that seems insane. literal insanity.

SPEAKING OF SHIPPING.... THE POST YOU POSTED... THEY STOLE OUR IDEA AND IT LOOKS SO CUTE AND ITS CHONGYUN AND XINGYUN WHICH IS EVEN BETTER... THEY LOOK SOOOOO CUTE TOGETHER I’M OBSESSEDDDDD!!!! <3333 dude idk how but we are doing that co-op date somehow i’m super inspired i want that for us so badly... (also i need to say smth... my love language is when people say ‘i thought of you when i...’ and the fact that you said that just hsjdfhjdjdksk shit)

actually you’re right.. the only way we’d get a sequel is if they did something with the mfe fighters.. like kinkade james veronica nadia and ina. idk how attractive that would be tho...

i’m a lady, my dearest *dips* no but my pronouns are she/her!! sorry i didn’t mention it before i thought i made it clear shsjsjdkdj. ty for asking tho ♥️ super sweet!

AAA!!!!!!!!!! EEE!! i’m super super excited. if it’s like,, too public and you don’t just wanna post it i might think about exposing myself or smth... if that would make you more comfy. no matter what you do i’m just gonna be here buzzing, *hinata voice* one more one more one more.

oh!! i listen to everything but kpop sjdjdkdhdk i did have a semi-phase around like 2014-19 ish but dropped it pretty hard . now i have no clue what goes on there anymore i mostly enjoy rnb indie n rap/hip.. my gay ass was considering making a little playlist or smth for u but i want to make it with songs You’d like so i might pull up my old kpop faves hehe..

guess chilling is out of the question then, heh. hope you slept well!! i’m gonna try to wake up earlier so we’ll have a chance to send more messages during the weekend perhaps... mwah!!

YOURS, m.a. <3

happy weekend!!!! hope you can ease up a bit since there’s no school hehe

“feeling like a rotisserie chicken weather” FHSKFHKSDF yes!! but it honestly sucks when it gets any hotter bc we don’t have central cooling in our house so rip... and my laptop fan goes crazy ahaha. 30 degrees being unheard of.. can’t relate! fsdfjs. have you guys had to adjust to those changing temperatures? rip climate change tho :’(

<333 i do!! i usually walk to the local park and then the streets around that.. omg speaking of... do you play pokemon go? DHAFKHSDKFHSKDFHKSDH i got back into it again recently ahaha. it’s for a free bakudeku zine!! hehehe it’s out at the end of jan so 👀

i just checked and the event is open !!!!!!!!! good luck hehe !

yup lost riches!! and the event opens at 4am server time, so since i’m in asia i get it earlier hehe which colour seelie are you gonna go for tho omg i was debating it with my friend last night.. i’m gonna pick gold!!

baby bennett!! that’s true but i can’t risk getting a 5 star otherwise my pity will reset for xiao fhdskfhskjfhkjshkfj next time :(((( but albedo /is/ super pretty and i see a lot of people saying they like him... NO !!! xiao only >:( no omg i don’t think i’ve seen those clips ? is it mmd where they like dance to other songs and stuff ahah

yes i did!!!! and the VA for diluc is giorno from jjba and kuroko from knb!! omg wait and venti’s VA is hinata did you know that? fun fact i guessed it was him when i first heard his voice LOL that’s my secret talent 😩 and i use japanese dub!! i’ve considered using chinese too bc i can understand it but i just like the japanese voice actors tbh and also i can excuse it as “listening practice” AHAH

yes pls!! sending something bnha is fine too, or legit anything else lmao i’m open arms over here~~ 🤗👐 and ooft... it’s hard thinking of prompts that’s why i always ask others HSDKFJHSDKFHSD but i’ll let you know if i think of something!!!

(no clue!!!! but we could each write from a character’s POV so hopefully it’s more consistent 🤪🤪 idk i have no clue how fic collabs work AHAHA)

yeahhh one of my mutuals said “social media is a curse” and honestly hard agree.. we’re all kinda trapped in a way LMAO. and no pls don’t thank me.. you’re the one who found me first 😩💘 ily..

FSDHKJFS pls you’re making me blush come on 😳😳 but yes i love that for us... m.a. x c.r. the only valid ship 😩

woooo!!!! yeah you’re probably right, like given the fact he’s a 5 star his mechanics are probably different.. i know that diluc’s charged attack is different to the other claymore users so! IM GETTING MY XIAO!!!! and hm i’ve been saving since the middle of zhongli banner! so december 10 ish around then? dragonspine was a blessing tbh i reckon i got sooo many primogems from that. FGJKSHFKJSDHFKSDHSHKJFH my genshin sugar mummy 🥵🥵 c6 venti unstoppable..

AHAHAHA YEAH THEY LOOK /SO/ CUTE TOGETHER!!! i wonder how they got so many of the images tho like they must’ve been so in sync?!?!? ugh that could be us but no cross-server co-op be playin’.. (fhdskjfhdskjfhs um!! noted for future reference 🤪)

omg them.. i always forget about them LMAOOOOOOOOO ugh. actually i wouldn’t be mad if we got a prequel of like when keith was in the garrison... or even when shiro was with adam... ugh so much they could’ve given us and they chose not to

*waggles eyebrows* well hello there, m’lady ;) and it’s fine fhdskjf i had some inklings but didn’t wanna assume ya know? ahah :p

no!! it’s all g, i’ve thought about posting it before anyway. like, just releasing all of my WIPs and letting people do what they want with them HAAHA. (i could also just put the link under a read more and less people would see it, so it’s no biggie!) fkdshfkjs the hinata impression omg precious <33

FJHFDSKJ awks ahah which groups were you into tho! if it’s not like scarring for you to think back to LOL. and oooo i like indie too! i think.. or is it alt? honestly i don’t even know, tbh my music taste is pretty diverse and a mess, i can usually listen to a lot of things. except slow songs i don’t really like those hfdskj. and i don’t like rap too much either FHSDKJS whenever my friend gives me a rec i’m just like “oh i liked the singing parts in that” FDSKJF. a playlist tho huh 😳🥺

and pls!! if the weekend is your only chance to sleep in then do it.. for me 😩 i’ve been legit waking up at 12pm these past few days FKJHSKDF idek why like i’m sleeping 10 hours?? yikes. but as always i shall be waiting for your response <3 💌

[yukiwrites]

Always Together, no Matter How Many Years Pass

Thank you for the support as always, @breeachuu! With this we end Nidra’s story, but someone else’s beginning...

Summary: Nidra and Henry slowly get used to raising their third child, Wolfram, realizing that the boy has fundamental differences from his siblings, Meliodas and Cynthia. Wolfie, as he’s called among his family, grows up in a loving and caring enviroment, never knowing the pain of loneliness.

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Even though it wasn't Nidra and Henry's first time being parents of small children, they felt a spark of excitement as they raised Wolfram. It wasn't their first time being parents, but it WAS their first time being parents of a child they knew nothing about.

In a sense, it was as though they had been spoiled by their own children's time-travelling adventures. They already knew what Meliodas and Cynthia liked to eat and what to do to make their younger counterparts stop crying -- leg bounces for Cyn and upsies for Meli -- but with Wolfram everything was a new experience; a new surprise.

Especially considering how physically different he turned out to be in comparison to his siblings: As a baby, he was not only smaller, but had been birthied after a human's normal term; also his ears weren't nearly as long and pointy as the others'. If Nidra were to make comparisons, Wolfram's ears resembled more of that foreign dragon shape-shifter named Kamui she had met once upon a time.

Worried as always, it took Nidra a few months to shake off the feeling that something might have been wrong with her youngest son. What if he had lacked nutrients while she was pregnant? What did she do differently during her pregnancy with him that she didn't do with the other two? Even though he showed absolutely no signs of being sickly or unhealthy at the slightest, Nidra still worried that she somehow had messed up on their first 'surprise' baby.

But all those worries were put to rest when it was time to give Wolfram his Naga's Bell bath.

This time, the entire family was present -- under the summer's night sky, the bright full moon shone down on the draconic family, illuminating the water in a silvery purple.

Meliodas held Cyn in his arms, gasping softly at how pretty his younger brother's scales would be once he started transforming. The little girl watched in awe with how the water glittered, pointing and gasping, making sure to not make any noise.

Cynthia held Meli over her lap as they sat on the grass beside their father, her eyes blurred with tears. She had watched her younger counterpart's bath back in the day as well, but she couldn't help but feel emotional any time it happened -- in her own, cursed time, Nidra didn't live long enough to give Cynthia her bath. Being there, witnessing not only her own but her little brother's bath made her choke a few sobs and squeeze Meli in her hug, turning the poor boy purple from lack of air.

Different from his siblings during their own baths, Wolfram stayed awake the whole time, his thin yet expressive eyes reflecting his entire family all around him, making him feel even safer inside the lukewarm water.

As per usual, Nidra sobbed as she and Henry bathed the young manakete, overjoyed to see that Naga's blessing still shone upon her child, despite all of her worries. Chuckling, Henry patted his wife's head as she rested it on his shoulder while she gave her prayer to Naga. He booped Wolfram's nose, a fatherly smile stuck on his face.

After a few moments, Henry took Nidra's hand as an indication to start packing up to head back inside. "Alrighty, let's go back!" He said chipperly, making his wife snort.

Still sobbing, Cynthia held onto her father's cloak. "C-can we all sleeb dobether donight?" She sniffled, her nose clogged.

"Oh, my darling girl," Nidra rushed to her daughter's side with a handkerchief, drying her tears. "Blow here."

Cynthia blew her nose as Meli patted his sister's shoulder, "don't cry, Big Sis..."

"Hehe, I-I'm fine, Meli- oof!" she stuttered before being tackled by Cyn, who quickly got misty eyed out of sympathy. "I just- I wanna... can we sleep on our nest tonight? Everyone together?"

The nest she referred to was a large, round spot inside their house, at the living room upstairs, that was full of mantles, blankets and pillows that Nidra had made a few years ago for the whole family to snuggle in. It was mostly used during winter since they couldn't come out to take a nap under their favored tree, so they all did it inside.

It was their most precious spot in the entire house. A place whence they could be entangled with their family, uncaring of anything that happened in the outside world. A protective, warm and safe space for their family only.

Nidra rested her forehead on her daughter's as Henry took Wolfram out of the water, wrapping him around the towel he had over his shoulder. "Oh, my darling," the mother kissed her little girl. "Of course we can."

"Wolfie's gonna stay in his crib just a bit out of reach, though," Henry bounced the baby up and down, "he's too small for this just yet. Don't wanna get him squished, nyahah!"

Cynthia and Nidra both sniffled. "Of c-course, Father." The young woman replied, grasping her Mother's hand. "T-thank you."

"Hush, there is no need for that." Nidra replied, lovingly.

Meliodas helped Henry clean up as Nidra and Cynthia carried the children inside, their tears mirrored on one another's. They shuffled upwards to their nest whence a small bouncing crib already awaited Wolfram, who only started to get sleepy after Henry carefully patted his back on their way up.

There was no set way for them to line themselves around the large nest -- usually Henry and Nidra stayed in the middle to hug their children, but that was no rule. That night, Nidra hugged Cynthia at the center, with a small Cyn squeezing her way between them, Meli latching onto his sister from behind. Laughing, Meliodas stayed behind Nidra as Henry lay beside his son, one hand peeking out of the nest to rock Wolfram's crib.

They prized their time together as a family more than anything.

Cynthia had wonderful, warm dreams that night, as she always did whenever they all shared their nest; as though their minds all joined together as one to propagate their love for each other.

As Wolfram – ‘Wolfie’ for the largest part of the family; ‘Ramy’ for both Cynthias -- grew, the more the family learned about their own bloodline.

After consulting with Naga through their mind links, Nidra finally realized that the reason for Wolfie to look so physically different from the rest of them was because he most likely had a much more diluted manakete blood than the others. He was more parts human than he was dragon, so to say.

The phenomenon that made that knowledge click inside Nidra was the time she first let him touch her dragonstone, once he was a bit older than five or so. Barely did he touch the thing, silver and purple scales took over his limbs, as large, transparent wings grew out of his back alongside tall horns from his forehead.

A partial transformation!

Quickly did Nidra take the stone away from the boy, scared that the full power of its large core could make his dragon half overpower the human one. Confused but most certainly excited, Wolfie grinned. "Do it again, Mommy! The wings! So big!"

Nervous, but not about to let that transpire to her son, Nidra patted him on the head. "Not right now, hm, Wolfie? Mother promises you will have your own dragonstone someday soon."

"Awwww, not even one more time?" He pouted, looking at her from below. Doing that assured him a 93% chance of getting whatever he wanted from his Biggest Sister Cynthia and a 68% chance from his Biggest Brother Meliodas, but it was anyone's guess whenever it would work on his Mother or Father.

Knowing her son all too well, Nidra patted his head with more strength, making him look down. "Soon, I said." She squinted, though her smile betrayed her attempt at a serious expression.

"Heehee, okay! I'll go tell Cyn and Meli what happened!" He giggled, diving into a hug before running towards the forest. Nidra took it upon herself to search for a dragonstone with a core smaller than usual -- if Wolfram's dragon half was smaller than his human counterpart, he needn't carry a stone with a large core.

A few weeks after that event, the stone Nidra had asked Nah to bring from Mila's tree had arrived. The time-travelling manakete had been going back and forth from the Temple atop the tree to Ylisse so as to train under The Voice of Naga for her own never-ending future. She always made sure to return after a few years or so to check on how everyone was doing; to commit to her memory so she could pass it all down one day. It was during one of these trips that she brought the stone Nidra had prayed to Naga for.

It was unprecedented, you see, for mixed-blood manaketes to exist. Meliodas, Cynthia and Nah had been the first ones in all of their people's existence, so it was natural that someone with even thinner manakete blood would be born one day. Modern solutions for modern problems, as Naga had told Nah one day, making the young woman groan and laugh.

Regardless of how the stone was obtained, Wolfram received it with joy and excitement.

"You must promise not to overuse it, however. I will not hesitate to take it from you should I notice you've been transforming too much." Nidra warned, pointing right in the middle of his nose, before handing it to him.

"Okay, okay!" He giggled. He grew more and more into Henry every day, though the way he expressed his emotions was fundamentally different than his father's. Even though people always saw Henry smiling, it never felt truly real -- at least not before he had married Nidra.

But Wolfram? His smile glowed like the sunshine, charming all of those around him, his parents most of all, of course.

"Trans-form!" The young boy struck a pose as he concentrated his consciousness unto the small stone, his entire body growing hotter by the second.

As before, wings grew from his back as did the horns over his forehead. His limbs shone with his scales as a small tail protruded itself from his spine.

"WAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!" Cynthia yelled from behind, coming back from work at the exact moment her brother transformed. "What IS THIS? THIS IS SO COOL!! He has WINGS! A TAIL! NOT QUITE A DRAGON BUT RETAINING HIS HUMAN FORM!!"

"Isn't it, Big Sis?!" He struck the pose she taught him just the previous week, making her hop on her spot and imitate it.

Putting one hand over her chest, Nidra almost fell over from surprise -- she had sensed her daughter coming back, yes, but that shout was enough to surprise even the dead out of their tombs.

"We're. Gonna. Be. THE. BEST. TEAM. EVER!!" She picked her little brother up, throwing him into the air. "You're gonna be so cool with your wings like that over your mount! You'll be able to SWOOSH, jump out midair while you attack and still FLY AT THE SAME TIME AS YOUR MOUNT- this is SO COOL, I wanna do this too!!"

Hearing the commotion outside, Henry peeked his head from a window. "And here I thought to keep the kids busy while you showed Wolfie the ropes." He laughed at the scene as Meli and Cyn got on their toes to watch.

Cyn shouted much like her older sister, pointing and hopping on her spot before grabbing her dragonstone and quite literally flying out of the window. "RAMY!!" She tackled both Cynthia and Wolfram into the ground in her young dragon form. "So cool!"

Meli took his index to his lips for a split of second, envying his siblings before he, too, took his stone and flew out of the window, joining them as they started running around in circles. "I'm gonna be the one to teach him how to fly!!"

"Noooo, it's gotta be me!" Cynthia lifted her stone overhead, ready to transform herself.

"Cynthia, wait-" Nidra tried to stop a full dragon to stomp around their backyard, but it was too late -- Cynthia's wingspan brushed over the roof, breaking a few spots before she picked Wolfie up and jumped towards the hill. The calamity the wind from her beating her wings left made Nidra dig her head into her hands, though she laughed it off right after.

Infected by his Nidra's laughter, Meliodas and Henry both left the house to help her up on her feet. "I'm the one who's the flying teacher here, though!" The oldest son pouted. "Will you be alright on your own, Mother? I fear that if I do not step in soon, Cynthia will snatch my position!" He hesitated, wanting to go but not wanting to leave all tidying up to his parents.

"Please take care not to hurt Wolfie -- his wings are large but they're surely too weak to support his weight for now." Nidra said in a serious tone, though the smile remained over her lips.

"Will do!" Meliodas winked before jumping into his transformation, flying towards the hill to join his siblings.

Henry caressed his wife's back, pulling her to his chest as they observed the heart-warming (though terrifying for anyone other than themselves) scene of four dragons playing-fighting over who would be the teacher.

"We really hit the jackpot with 'em, huh?" He gurgled a laugh, slowly wrapping both arms around his wife.

Nidra closed her eyes to enjoy her husband's warmth. "Indeed. The same can be said for me -- towards you, my love."

"Aww, now you're embarrassing me!" He laughed, slightly lifting his wife from the ground and spinning her.

The years passed them by slowly -- or rather, the family walked through the years as the children grew up. Soon it was already the second decade anniversary of Nidra's and Henry's marriage, a few months before Wolfie turned ten years old.

Wanting to share that moment with her beloved friend Robin, Nidra and her draconic family once again made use of their reserved rooms in the castle. It was a most auspicious time, as well -- Luci had just turned of age and started assuming more and more responsibilities within the Halidom.

"Children grow up so fast," Nidra mused under her teacup as she and Robin sat by their favored balcony, watching over the little ones from above. If she closed her eyes and focused, she'd be able to hear what every single one of them was doing -- Cynthia gave Cyn and Wolfie a tour around the stables to help them choose their mounts as both Melis, Morgans and Lucinas conversed at a round table under the gazebo.

Queen Robin leaned on the backrest, smiling peacefully. "Indeed they do. And now they're taking my work away from me, can you believe it? I'm a Queen who has too much time on her hands."

"You taught them well, my dear friend." Nidra giggled, reaching for her friend's hand. "They are ready to brave the world, and they've got you and Chrom to thank."

"Don't give yourself so little credit, Nidra. You did no shortage of help, as well. Thank you for being such a constant in their lives ever since they were too young to understand."

Nidra shook her head. "It was my pleasure, Robin. And I would do it a thousand times over; as I will."

Robin's smile grew as she held her friend's hand. "As you will."

They extended their stay at the castle for an entire week before agreeing to leave the day before a storm was predicted to pass over Ylisse. Missing their time together as a family, the seven of them didn't even need words to say that they would all spend the next few days sleeping in their nest, the confusion of limbs turning funnier with the passing of the years.

During the storm, Wolfie announced that he was going to bond himself with a wyvern instead of with a pegasus -- to everyone's but Cynthia's surprise. She had seen how his eyes gleamed once he saw the baby wyverns being taken care of at the royal stables and loudly expressed her joy.

"I made not only one but two siblings into riders, hah!!! Our bonds with our partners will never fade!" She pointed to her older brother as though they were betting on how many siblings they could turn to 'their side'.

Wolfram got up to mimic his sister's pose. "I'm gonna be really good at wielding lances and throwing magic around! Pew, pew!" He made a swooshing movement with his hands, making Henry throw his back in laughter.

"Finally a magic-oriented kid! I think I made this one alone, Ni-Ni!" He grabbed the young boy , disheveling his hair.

Nidra placed one hand over her cheek. "With each passing day I think the same, my dear husband."

Laughing and kicking due to his father's tickling, Wolfie grabbed whoever's clothes he could find to save him, but that only made Meli and Cyn join in, drowning the boy in tickles.

He was so happy being surrounded by his family, he failed to notice how ominous the crackling of thunder sounded from outside, foreboding something regarding his future.

Yet, the storm passed along with the years, the strange feeling never again scratching the back of his conscience -- until one day before his 15th birthday.

The pot he was using to grind a few herbs broke cleanly in two, making him tilt his head to the side. A second after, before he could even shrug to think about getting a new pot, he felt the warm string from his bond with Naga caress his cheek.

Speaking with Naga was commonplace within his family -- but somehow he had always heard her voice as though through a thick glass. Maybe it was because of his thin blood, so he never really pressed into the matter.

But it wasn't because of that.

It simply meant that it wasn't the time for him to hear her voice.

Now, however, he heard her clearly. He felt the grasp of her holy hand within his fingers, guiding him towards the hill, to look up to the sky in the direction of the Mila Tree.

All manaketes at the house felt the magnanimous presence in their house, quickly running back in to find their youngest wrapped in light. "Mother..." He said as though in a trance. "I think I heard my destiny's call."

[saiyanprince541]

A Capsulated Christmas

A/N: Merry Christmas everyone!! So here’s a sweet, funny and steamy VegeBul Christmas collab for my awesome friends @nekolover628​ and @loveveggiehead​ (Neko's going to draw the cover art for it, which I'll link as soon as it's up hehe)! Hope you enjoy! ;) FFN version: https://www.fanfiction.net/s/12771524/1/A-Capsulated-Christmas Ao3 version: https://archiveofourown.org/works/13141614 A Capsulated Christmas

"Mommy?" The two-year tottered into her parents' bedroom, dressed in a powder-pink dress that was embossed with white lilies and had short bell-sleeves, over a snow-white pair of polyester PJs. "Daddy?"

The Prince let out a weary groan, his eyelids fluttering open. With as little noise as possible, he sat up from his bedside, wincing at the slight creak. He groggily rubbed his eyes and stared quizzically at the minuscule form, awkwardly standing at the doorway.

"I'm hung-wee." Bra whined.

Vegeta placed an index finger on his lips, tacitly urging her to keep her voice down, before cautiously clambering out of bed and tiptoeing towards the tiny toddler. He scooped her up in his arms and headed downstairs to the kitchen, not wanting to rouse Bulma from her slumber, since it was barely dawn. She'd come home late last night and they needed to prepare for Christmas, come the morning. The entire crew was invited to Capsule Corporation and a lot of work lay ahead of them.

"Alright, what do you want to eat?" The Prince asked, once he seated Bra in a high chair and fastened a polka-dotted, sea-blue bib around her shoulders.

"Gummy worms!" The child squealed excitedly, throwing her hands up high.

"No!" Vegeta frantically repudiated, with a horrified grimace, icy chills rushing down his strapping figure. "No worms!"

"No wormies?" Bra gasped, her bottom lip trembling and her large cerulean eyes beginning to water up, as she sniffled. The Prince was instantly wracked with alarm, knowing that any second now, his daughter would burst into a clamorous fit of tears, which could very well stir the entire city block to an unwelcoming wake.

"I- What I mean to say is that uh-" Darn it, he needed to think of something fast! "Gummies aren't a breakfast food."

"Weally?" The toddler suddenly went wide-eyed with curiosity.

"Yes." The tremulous Prince affirmed. "But aside from that, you must never eat worms." He added grimly, narrowing his eyes and positioning himself, so he was face level with Bra. "Worms are the embodiment of all evil and if you eat them, you become evil for three whole days and Santa doesn't give you any presents."

A tense moment of deliberation followed, after which Bra fervidly nodded in agreement.

"Okay, no wormies."

'Phew.' Vegeta inwardly sighed in relief, wiping off the beads of sweat dappled on his damp forehead. That went down a whole lot easier than he'd expected.

"Jelly babies?" The half-Saiyan asked.

"No, you mustn't eat those either." He cautioned. Gods, this spoiled girl was up to her ears in junk-food. Didn't she realize that stuff was bad for her? "What you need it a good wholesome treat."

"Ho-sum?" She narrowed her eyes inquisitively.

"Yes." The Prince nodded. "I'm going warm up some oatmeal for you."

Bra didn't know what oatmeal was, but it sounded pleasant and so she decided to go with it. The flame-haired warrior dropped a sachet of quick oats into a bowl, before pouring a cup-and-a-half of milk over it and placing it in the microwave, for a nice two-minute heat. Once that was done, he pulled it out, added three teaspoons of sugar, stirred and set it on his daughter's tray. She looked at him expectantly and he cursed under his breath. Couldn't this entitled brat do anything herself?! Vegeta begrudgingly gathered up a spoonful of porridge, softly blowing on it and proceeding to feed his voracious, blue-haired cub.

"Yummy!" Bra gushed in delight after having a taste. She avidly indulged in the rest of the sweet, savory goodness of the soft, steaming breakfast cereal. "More?" She earnestly asked her father, once the bowl was empty, an imploring gleam in her dazzling, azure eyes- Gods, they were just like her mothers. Unable to deny her, the Prince grumbled under his breath and prepared another serving of oatmeal. Ten bowls later, the ebullient baby was finally sated and Vegeta was an exhausted mess. Darn girl! How could she eat so much and at the same time, be so little?!

Vegeta was wiping the milky residue off Bra's chin with a napkin, when Bulma walked in and witnessed the breathtaking scene, instantly engulfed with an overwhelming deluge of warmth and giddiness, her heart fluttering towards the skies. Even after all these years, it was a rare pleasure to witness the more tender side to her sullen husband. She was going to announce her presence there and then, but before that she furtively pulled out her smartphone and took a surreptitious snap, tucking it away just as fast in order to prevent Vegeta from getting wind. The last time she captured him doing something sweet on camera, he'd disintegrated the hapless device.

"Merry Christmas, lovelies." She strolled over to the duo, a mischievous grin embedded on her waggish features.

"Mommy!" Bra bubbled, holding her stubby arms out. The blue-haired mother gathered up the tiny bundle, cuddling her close.

"Why aren't you in bed?" Vegeta glowered at his wife, evidently displeased at having been caught in such a compromising position.

"Well, I guess I'm no longer used to sleeping alone anymore." She gave him a naughty wink, whereby his face flushed a good three shades of crimson.

"Merry Christmas mom, Merry Christmas dad." Trunks casually sauntered into the kitchen, his hairy mussy and eyes half-lidded. "Merry Christmas Bra." The bleary boy beamed at his effervescent baby sister.

"Twunksie!" The toddler enthused and practically jumped into his arms.

"Whoa, easy there squirt." The older half-Saiyan was barely able to catch the pouncing girl.

"Merry Christmas Trunks." Bulma greeted, kneeling down and planting a protracted kiss on his cheek, to the boy's utter embarrassment.

"Mom." He protested, face turning beet red.

"Hmph." Vegeta sulkily shot his nose in the air.

"Well, I think I'm gonna sleep a while longer." The heiress yawned, stretching her arms out wide. "Trunks, would you mind looking after your sister for a few more hours?"

The lavender-haired demi-Saiyan was about to object, but the yearning look on Bra's face prevented him from doing so.

"Sure thing, mom." He sighed in resignation.

Bulma gestured for her husband to follow and so he trailed after her, back upstairs.

Nightfall...

Less than an hour remained before Christmas dinner. Bulma accoutred a lavish halter neck gown that fell down to her toes. Ornamented along the lower half of the ostentatious keyhole neckline, were a brilliant trim of lustrous diamonds, fashioned in an elaborate V-outline. She'd grown her hair over the last few months and fixed it up in a shoulder length blunt style, with bangs neatly fashioned on the front. Once she'd finished painting her nails a glistening scarlet, the heiress put on an open-toe pair of gleaming black stilettos. After pinning a matching set of silver, four-leaf clover studs to her ears, she was finally done sprucing herself up.

"God, you are looking hot, girl!" She preened, as she stood in front of the full-length bedroom mirror. The showy crimson garb was cut excessively high on the left-hand side, at approximately upper hip-level, revealing an obscene amount of creamy, mouthwatering leg skin. Vegeta's breath hitched, as he entered the room and ogled at the mesmerizing reflection of the vulgar seductress.

"What the hell do you think you're wearing?!" He demanded, at a mind-numbing cross between alarm and arousal, leaning more and more towards the latter, with each passing second.

"Like what you see babe?" She whirled around, raising a devilish brow.

"You- You're not seriously going to wear that, are you?!" The flustered Prince gasped, a stream of blood percolating through his burning loins.

"Oh no, I just put it on for the heck of it." Bulma sarcastically rolled her eyes. "Of course I'm gonna wear it, you dolt."

"That is the most indecent set of garments I've ever seen!" He growled at her, severely appalled. "And considering the way you normally dress, that's saying a lot!"

"Alright, I'll admit it's a little over-the-top, but so what?!" She frowned. "I look like a freaking goddess. Besides, you shouldn't be complaining." She smirked suggestively, ambling towards him and swaying her curvaceous hips, all the while. The sultry staccato of her high heels grew louder as she drew closer, right alongside the pounding thrum of Vegeta's accelerating heart. He stiffened, as the entrancing heiress wound her slim arms around his sinewy frame, pressing her lithe form against his. "The others may look if they want, but you're the only one who gets to touch. Consider it an honor."

"D-Damn you Bulma." He stammered, unable to resist her beguiling charms. From what little he knew, Christmas was meant to be a day of holiness and virtue, yet his lewd wife radiated with sin and sacrilege, no matter what day it was. She placed her glossy, bare thigh between his legs, teasing his hardening crotch. Any willpower he had left, quickly absconded from the dwindling recesses of Vegeta's mind, right alongside the last vestiges of breath remaining in his immobile lungs. As Bulma shifted her face closer to his, he docilely parted his lips, knowing that one way or another he was bound to surrender.

"You know, as much as I'd love to screw your brains out right now, we can't bear the risk of running late." She gave her husband an apologetic look, as a bitter scowl laced his grouchy features. "Sorry Vegeta, but it'll have to wait. Plus, I know how much you hate it when I smear lipstick all over that cute little face of yours." Winking impishly, she traced his M-shaped hairline with the tip of her nose, before exiting the scene.

The Prince seethed to himself, thoroughly vexed. Not only did stir his libido, but she had the gall to call him "cute" and then just up-and-leave as if nothing happened! It was like dangling a half-peeled banana in front of a ravenous chimpanzee and then leaving the poor creature to wither- not that it was appropriate to liken himself to a simian or his wife to a fruit. Unwilling to endure the excruciating agony of blue balls for the next five hours or so, Vegeta dashed towards the heiress, abruptly snatching her and whisking her right back into the bedroom.

"Hey wait!" She yelped, as he tossed her on the bed like a sack of rice and climbed on top, burying his nose within her ample bosom and inhaling deep. "Hold it, mister!" Bulma fulminated. "I had this outfit custom-made and I've waited months, for a chance to wear it! There's no way in hell I'm gonna let you ruin this one, you understand?!"

As the Prince rubbed his face against her plush breasts, he found himself to be rather allured by the charmeuse material, hampering his journey towards the prize that lay within. It was unlike anything else he'd come across. He suddenly felt as though the ornate gown was a part of her and he just didn't have it in him to blemish it.

"Hey, did you hear me?!"

"I heard you." He breathed rather gently and something about the way he said it, made Bulma's heart skip a beat, stomach instantly flooding with a bustling barrage of resplendent butterflies. It was then that she noticed him delicately running his fingers along the soft, satiny fabric. Realization hit her that he was drawn by the provocative outfit so much so that he refused to ravage it, the way he normally did. For long moments, the Prince alternated between trailing his hands and nose down her tantalizing, porcelain skin and the fascinating texture of the flimsy material covering it. Lower and lower he went, planting soft, lingering kisses on her thigh that made her whimper, a sharp surge of scorching desire flooding through her. "Take the dress off." He mumbled against her heated centre.

"Vegeta c-come on, we don't have time." She objected, in spite of all the base instincts screaming at her to jump his bones.

"Hey mom, dad- oh my God!" The lavender-haired half-Saiyan gasped, placing his hands over his mouth in shock, as he saw his father's face immersed deep inside the high-slit of his mother's revealing dress.

"Trunks!" Bulma shrieked, alarm bells blaring in her swarming mind, as she shoved away the desirous Saiyan's flaming head and hurriedly covered her exposed leg.

"Get out of here now brat!" A rubescent Vegeta yelled furiously, cursing himself for not having locked the damn door!

"Y-Y-Yes sir!" Trunks squeaked and instantly darted elsewhere, trying desperately to unsee what he'd seen. It was too much for his innocent young mind to take.

"Dammit, what the heck?!" The heiress scowled, bopping her husband's head, in admonishment. "This is all your fault!"

"What?!" He snarled in outrage. "That's bullshit! You're the one who smothered yourself all over me and then left me hanging there, with a stray boner!"

"Stray boner?! Why you-" Bulma furiously got to her feet and straightened out her dress. "You know what?! Screw you! I don't have time for this! I've got work to do!"

"You're damn right!" The wroth Prince ground his teeth, gripping her by the arms. "Your very first order of business is to finish off what you started!"

"I can't, darn it!" She hissed back. "We've barely got forty minutes left!"

"I don't care if we have ten minutes!" He seethed. "I refuse to walk around with an untended erection, especially if you're going to dangle yourself in front of me the whole time, wearing that!"

"You- freaking- ugh goddamn you." The heiress sighed in surrender, louring at her mulish husband. "Fine, go the shower-room and I'll give you a hand-job. Happy?"

"What?!" He protested. "No way! As if that'll be enough to-"

"Look, I don't have time to primp myself all over again!" She snapped. "It's a hand-job or no job. Your choice."

"How about a blow-job?" He asked, a hopeful gleam in his rapacious, ebony eyes. Gods that cherry lipstick of hers was to die for! Just imagining those glossy DSLs wound around his hankering phallus, as she leisurely sucked away, made him want to spurt right on the spot.

"How about a fucking slap across the face?!" She ruddily fumed, whereby her husband flinched in a rare display of fright. "You know, you're such an asshole! You don't like me rubbing lipstick on your face, but you're more than happy to have it on your cock, right?!"

"That's because no one can see my-"

"You're right, they can't see it." Bulma cut him off. "But they can still see my lips and believe it or not, sometimes it's pretty obvious when a girl's hitting it below the belt, especially with a cock as big as yours."

"Okay, okay fine!" He quickly relented, blushing profusely at her shameless evaluation of his renowned length. "But you'd better not rush this. I want this to last for at least a good five minutes."

"Well if that's the case, I suggest you stop talking and get your ass inside, cause the clock's ticking."

Not needing to be told twice, the Prince rushed into the door nearby, Bulma hot on his heels.

"Hey, I've got an idea." The heiress grinned. "Something that'll make this way more fun. Hold on a second." She went back into the room and brought her I-Pad over.

"What's this for?" The Prince asked, crinkling his brows.

"Last month, I had a private photo shoot done, during my trip to North City and- well- let's just say I didn't have any clothes on."

"What?!" Vegeta sucked in a breath, his face going beet-red. "How could you show yourself to others like-"

"Relax, Vegetables." The heiress rolled her eyes. The Saiyan scowled at the vexatious sobriquet. "The photographer happened to be a woman, so you've nothing to worry about- although now that I think about it, she may have shown a little too much interest." She let out a few tremulous laughs. "Not that I can really blame her of course hehe."

"Whatever, stop talking." Vegeta growled, snatching her I-Pad. His eyes practically bulged out of his sockets, as he sifted through indecent images of his wife, one after another. How could she depict herself like that- to anyone?! Despite any objections he may have had, however, he had to admit that it really got his gears rolling. He decided that this would make good jerk-off material, whenever Bulma wasn't around- not that she needed to know of course, else he'd never hear the end of it.

"Alright I guess it's time." The raunchy heiress went behind her husband, caressing his protruding pectorals with her dainty left hand, while her dexterous right brushed his washboard abs. She marvelled at the way his skin prickled in response to her tantalizing touch. After all the years, her effect on him hadn't mitigated in the slightest. "Whoa, that one's crazy hot." Bulma sensually murmured in Vegeta's ear, as he came across a shot of her stretching her toned leg high into the air, a perfectly straight angle lined along her crux. The Prince's stomach wound up tight, at the sultry sound of her titillating voice in conjunction with the alluring image. "Keep going." Vegeta did just that, eyes glued to the screen, as he flicked through the erotic gallery with a trembling finger, heart racing all the while. Most of the poses were rather simplistic variations of her lying on the sofa and coyly peering into the camera, but what really aroused him was the way she would cover her forbidden areas, in some mock-semblance of modesty- as if she even knew the meaning of that word.

The heiress embarked on a steady journey towards the South and finally slipped her hand inside Vegeta's grey, drawstring pants, wrapping her nifty digits around his engorged length, whereby he let out an amorous groan of pleasure. Slowly, she began stroking back and forth, kneading just the right spots. The Saiyan's onyx eyes fluttered, as a white-hot current of electricity jolted through his throbbing staff. Oh God, did he even need the I-Pad anymore when he had the real deal working him towards the heavens?! Bulma ground herself against him and he ran a hand along the galvanizing length her naked leg, reveling in the invigorating feel of her perfect, porcelain skin. Oh God, he wanted to do so many things with her right now, but sadly time wouldn't allow it.

A short while later...

"That was- rejuvenating." The placid Prince let out a rare, euphoric laugh, as a volley of endless endorphins swam along the cooling thoroughfares of his tranquil bloodstream.

"This isn't fair, you know." Bulma grumbled peevishly, arms akimbo. "You've been thinking about yourself the whole time, but now you've gotten me all hot-and-bothered and I can't do anything, cause the gang'll be here any minute now."

"Hn." Vegeta was barely listening, instead reveling in the jubilant aftermath of the stimulating session.

"You owe me big time, Vegeta." The heiress frowned, a determined look on her face, which tacitly said that a debt was owed and that she would be collecting. "Once the party's over, you're gonna be my personal fuck toy for the entire night, you got me? You won't even be allowed to breathe, without my permission." She resolutely vowed. "I swear to God, I'm gonna do unspeakable things to you!"

"Do your worst." The Saiyan grinned, readily accepting her demand. Gods, it was so hot the way she took charge like that, this fucking sexy bitch. At times like this, he wondered how he'd ever endured life, without her.

"Oh I will, don't you worry."

Not long afterwards, Bulma and Trunks were finally done decorating the Christmas tree with a colorful set of glistening stars, bells, baubles and other trinkets, all linked together with a gleaming, gold tinsel.

"Uh, mom?" The tremulous boy asked.

"What is it, sweetie?"

"I- uh- I was just wondering." He anxiously bit his lip. "What was dad doing to you in the bedroom, earlier?"

"Trunks, I really can't talk about it." She answered sheepishly, face flushed. "You see, it's a grown up-thing. Please do me a favor and forget whatever it is you saw."

"I'll try." He awkwardly mumbled, following a pregnant pause, hoping against hope that he could rid himself of the disturbing images flitting across his tormented and traumatized mind.

Seconds later, Vegeta walked by, holding Bra in his arms. The baby turned towards her mother, gaping in wonderment.

"Mom so pwitty!" She rhapsodizded, grinning wide.

"Aw thanks pumpkin." Bulma patted her cheek. She was going to kiss her, but then remembered that she had lipstick on and that wouldn't be good for either of them. Just then the doorbell rang and Bulma answered it, met by Krillin and co. on the other side.

"My God, Bulma." Eighteen gasped, as she slowly looked her up and down, drinking in the stunning, spellbinding sight of her dreamy, divine dress and the alluring anatomy that came with it. Boy, if she weren't hetero she didn't know if she would have the willpower to hold herself together in a situation like this. "You always did have a striking sense for fashion."

"Thanks L." She winked, bubbling inwardly at the praise. The heiress had recently taken to calling the once-human "L", in reference to her birth name, Lazuli. Eighteen didn't object. With an embrace, she led the cheerful family inside. The guests began rolling in one after the other, all mesmerized by Bulma's grandiose gown.

"Wow Bulma, that's an amazing outfit you got on." Videl remarked, in absolute awe. "Makes you look at least fifteen years younger."

"Thanks Videl, you're looking really hot yourself." She grinned. Her sexual frustrations from before were steadily forgotten, as she revelled in the major ego-boost she received from each and every one of her friends. The sexy scientist knew then that she'd definitely chosen well.

"Gosh Bulma, just seeing you right now, I kinda wish that I hadn't let Vegeta snatch you away from me, know what I mean?" Yamcha jested.

"Hey Bulma, you're looking mighty fine there, kiddo hehehe." Master Roshi grinned lasciviously, his prurient gaze fixated upon her exquisitely enticing bust. "I just wanna get my hands all over-"

"You want to die old man?!" Vegeta snarled, pinning the terrified Turtle Hermit to the wall, his flaming head of hair turning gold of its own volition, eyes a deathly teal.

"E-E-Easy there, V-Vegeta." The ribald geezer stammered, panic-ridden rivulets of perspiration streaming down his forehead, as he was beset with unabated horror.

"You'd better keep your eyes to yourself, unless you wish to be emasculated!"

"Okay, okay!" Roshi frantically waved his hands in surrender, not wanting to lose the most treasured chunks of his anatomy.

Other than that unfortunate incident, the event had gone by rather smoothly. Come dinnertime, a resplendent selection of dishes were lined up along the centre of a long, oaken, refectory table: grilled mackerel, barbecued t-bones, chicken wings, breast fillets and thigh fillets, fried eggplant with a side of marinara, wonton noodle soup, shawarma, pho and a giant, oven-baked turkey, enriched and marinated with the finest seasonings known to man. As they crew basked in the mouthwatering meals before them, a series of conversations were struck up, smiles and laughter ringing across the genial atmosphere of Capsule Corporation.

"Hey Trunks, you're been acting weird all day." Goten frowned at his best friend once dinner was over.

"Sorry Goten." The lavender-haired boy blushed, standing in a corner all by his lonesome. "It's just- I think I saw something that I wasn't supposed to see."

"Really?!" Goku's youngest perked up, in excitement. "Was it a big scary monster?!"

"No, you idiot." Trunks snorted. "Seriously, is that all you ever think about? God, you're such a child." He rolled his eyes. "Anyway, this is kind of awkward, but- uh- have you ever noticed your parents doing anything- you know- weird?"

"Gee, I don't know Trunks." Goten tilted his head up, musing. "But now that I think about it, I did hear some strange noises coming from their room the other night."

"Oh."

"Yeah, I asked mom about it and she told me that it's a grown-up thing."

"That's exactly what my mom said." Trunks sighed.

"Hey, I've got it!" Goten grinned. "They were probably fighting monsters together, in secret!"

"Uh- yeah, maybe I guess." The older half-Saiyan let out a guilty chuckle, somewhat glad that at least his younger counterpart was able to preserve his innocence.

"Wow, that's so cool!" Goten enthused.

"Uh huh, that's one way to put it."

Supper never failed to cheer up Trunks, no matter his mood and this time, it was no different. Strawberry trifle, flan pudding, creme brûlée, fresh glazed donuts, millie crepes, black forest cake and cookie dough ice-cream were on the menu, along with a vibrant variety of other dessert specials, all of which made the demi-Saiyan overlook his horrible, harrowing experience. As he indulged himself, Bra came along and he placed her on his lap, sharing food from his own plate with the giddy girl.

"Wow, you actually got me something, Vegeta?" Goku beamed, as he graciously accepted the present being offered up by his cantankerous rival. "That's a first." He untied the red ribbon and began to open up his gift. "You know, it amazes me how much you've changed over the years, especially since- AAAARRRRGGGGHHHH!" The Saiyan abruptly yawped, tossing away the object before him as though it were an unpinned grenade and huddling fearfully against the farthest corner he could find. The other crew members looked on in bafflement, wondering what could've triggered such a frightful response from Earth's dauntless hero.

"Oh." Gohan was the first one to put the pieces together, as he noticed a giant syringe inside the box that his father had just thrown.

"That is not funny Vegeta!" Goku groused indignantly, though his flame-haired rival felt otherwise, clutching his stomach and guffawing loudly at the younger Saiyan's expense. Vegeta's mirth was practically contagious and very soon, the entire clique was howling with laughter, well- except Goku of course, who glowered at the lot of them. How could they treat a legitimate grievance, so facetiously? Didn't they realize how dangerous and horrific those needles were?! He still had nightmares to this very day, following his traumatic experience at Wukong Hospital.

All in all, it turned out to be a wonderful day for the motley bunch. The farewells were delivered and the guests left the capsulated complex, smiling and sated. And now came Bulma's piece de resistance. The enlivened heiress was thrilled and overjoyed at the prospect of having Vegeta to herself for the rest of the night. He was hers to do with as she pleased and oh boy, did she have some wonderful, kinky ideas in mind.

A/N: Gotta say, I really enjoyed writing the Vegeta/Bra stuff, but also the family moments in general and let's not forget Bulma's handiwork, if you know what I'm Saiyan xD. Please leave me your thoughts and hit the review button and be sure to check out NekoLover628's awesome art, for she is a very fine artist indeed! :D

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11.10.2020 // 2:16 AM

hi baby. baka curious ka lang about what happened to me the past few days that we didn’t talk that much because you’re still in the recovery process. so i’ll give you an update hehe

hmmm, so far wala namang bago sa mga nangyari sa akin nakaraang araw. remember when i said na gagawa ako rrl? here’s the story. my rrl got rejected. and medyo nainis ako that time kasi ang tagal ko ring nagbasa ng related literatures. pero mali rin naman kasi gawa ko. i included the methodology sa rrl eh diba it’s not supposed to be there. pero medyo okay na rin kasi at least hindi na ako mahihirapan sa methodology na part kasi nakahanap na ako ng various resources about that, and i read all about it na. i included it kasi sabi ng leader namin kasama raw. basta medyo nagka conflict pa about this kasi sabi nung research adviser namin na hindi na raw need. tapos sabi naman nung research prof namin, kailangan daw iinclude yung methods sa rrl but give an insight about the method that will be used. and then ayun bb naresolve naman kasi nagusap yung res. adviser and prof ko, friends kasi sila. 

edi after nung first revision ng rrl, kinakabahan kaming lahat sa magiging comment nung res. adviser namin bb. kasi yung first pass namin, sabi nya ulitin daw lahat kasi hindi raw maayos. magulo raw yung flow ganyan kasi walang headings and sub-headings. BUT GUESS WHAT BABY! nung pinasa na namin yung revised rrl namin sa res. adviser namin, he liked it! he even said that ang ganda raw ng gawa tapos kitang kita raw yung kagalingan namin sa writing. kaya ayun baby sobrang saya ko kagabi about that. may part kasi sakin na medyo ineexpect na hindi ulit tatanggapin ni sir? di kasi namin alam yung standard niya eh. di namin mabasa. pero mataas standards niya kasi ang goal niya nga is ma-publish yung paper. 

hmm ano pa ba. ah okay. si casper, dinala ko sa vet nung isang araw. nung november 7 to be exact bb. kasi yun yung schedule ng deworming niya. akala ko naman bb through injection ‘yun, hindi pala. pinainom lang sakanya yung gamot. tapos bb may health card na si casper! may vaccine schedule siya sa 14 (for parvovirus) and sa 21 (for ecto and endoparasite). 1.9kgs nga pala siya bb. parang mabigat na rin bb kasi after ko siya buhatin sa right arm ko nang matagal, medyo nangangalay konti arms ko after that eh. tapos binilhan ko rin siya nung dehydrogenase powder. para raw hindi ma-dehydrate si casper after nung deworming. mataas daw kasi tendency na madehydrate or manlata ang dog after deworming. tapos bb medyo naiinis ako konti kasi ang dami niya mag wiwi! is it normal bb? ganto rin ba sila wowo? hahahaha. minsan maiinis ka kasi kung kailan after mo mag-mop, kikita mo may bagong pupu and wiwi na naman. minsan nga feel ko kayang makapuno ni casper ng 500mL na bote sa dami ng iniihi niya eh. tas bb ang magandang side lang dito, araw araw namamop bahay namin HAHAHA. dati kasi twice a week lang. ngayon araw araw na talaga. dalawang technique ginagawa namin bb. yung first mop, with zonrox. yung second mop, yung pampabango ng tiles. 

tapos so far, these past few days nakapagtake na ako ng 4 or 5 quizzes? i’m not so sure pero right now while i’m typing this, i’m in the mood to study. okay naman quizzes ko pero hindi ako satisfied sa scores. gotta bounce back hehe. tas bb alam mo ba kasi may finafollow ako na med student sa tiktok. eh naka 200k subs na siya. ang regalo nya sa followers nya, gdrive link. sa gdrive link na yun compiled mga med books na gamit nya and trans (WHICH I LOVE).

kagabi naman bb, nanood ako ng 2 chick flick na movies. baka kwento ko sa panibagong blod pero di ko pa sure. pero ano, john tucker must die tsaka mamma mia pinanood ko hehehe.

tapos bb may napanood ako sa tiktok na kapag pala kunwari nag cheat day ka ngayon, dapat wala kang gawin anything about it. like kailangan i-control mo lang talaga na yung araw lang na yun yung cheat day ka. tapos kinabukasan, kumain ka the way how you normally eat. hindi ka raw dapat magperform ng extreme exercise ganun kasi water weight lang daw yun. tas bb magwoworkout na ulit ako (weh HAHAHA) kasi feeling ko nagiging buff na naman ako. ilang months na rin kasi ako nahinto sa workout diba. 

and bb! natouch ako sa mga friends ko. kasi nga diba may ginagawa ako para pandagdag sa pambayad sa hospital bills mo, sabi nila isusupport daw nila. kaya sana talaga maraming mag-donate huhu.

anddddd ayun baby diba i told you na baka magrestart ako ng body clock? well actually kanina im so close. gising ako until 6:30 am eh. kaso bb nung kumain ako bigla akong inantok amputa panira ng plano HAHAHA

tapos baby wala na nga pala dito si ate nikki sa bulacan. bumalik na siya ulit sa makati kasi she’s busy preparing for her wedding. ang hectic pala ‘pag ikakasal bb ‘no. kaya siya bumalik sa bahay nila bb kasi every week pala makikipagmeet siya with their wedding coordinator. eh sobrang hassle nun bb kasi if dito siya sa bulacan manggagaling, pupunta siya manila tapos antipolo. imagine yung gastos nun. eh last time kinwento nya sakin nagastos nya nung nagpunta sya antipolo (dun kasi nakatira awoj nya) naka 1k daw siya. balikan. eh mahirap na kasi may pandemic pa diba bb. 

tapos bb may chika pa ako sayo about kay lola. chika ko na ba dito? sige chika ko na rin para isang bagsakan. sabi ni ate nikki si lola raw nagpahirap ng 45k cash on hand sa kapitbahay namin? kasi magpapagawa raw ng garahe tas may other need pa. eh wala bb nagulat lang kaming lahat kasi cash on hand ‘yun eh. tapos sinabi yun ni ate nikki kay tita thelo, nainis daw si tita thelo. kasi gets naman nya na need tumulong ganto ganyan pero yung ganun sobrang kalaki raw na pera parang hindi tama. parang masyado raw galante si lola ganun. eh yung mga perang binibigay kay lola pinaghirapan yun ng mga anak nya na i-earn tas ganun ganun lang. kaya hindi mo raw malaman kung nagyayabang lang si lola or what eh. tapos sabi ni mommy, may time raw nun na sinabi ni lola kay ate nikki na wag na wag daw magtatangka mga anak nya na tanungin kung san nya dinadala mga pera na binibigay sakanya amp. ayun lang naman ang chika minute bb. 

and speaking of lola, naiyak ako dun sa advertisement ng disney for christmas. panoorin mo sa twitter bb, pero baka malungkot ka. wag na hahahaha tama na iyak bb. pero basta kaya ako naiyak bb kasi ang main feature nung ad na yun yung Filipino christmas. tapos may mag lola dun. kaya after nun i immediately called lola on the phone eh, told her that we’ll accompany her sa pagkain starting tomorrow. tapos alam mo ba bb nung isang araw kita ko yung sadness sa eyes niya when i told her na di ako makakasabay sakanya kumain kasi may ginagawa akong research paper. kaya minsan bb di ko alam kung maiinis ba ako kay lola or what eh. kasi nakakaawa din na mag-isa siya ganun bb. pero sabi naman ni mommy na baka si tita marnie (mom ni ate nikki) yung pumalit. pero ang mangyayari, kunwari uuwi sila tita thelo, syempre kasabay sya dun. tas magsstay sya dito until umuwi ulit sila tita thelo. tas sasama sya ulit pag aalis na sila tita thelo ganon. parang cycle. di rin naman kasi pwede na mag-stay dito ng as in continuous si tita kasi mag-aaway sila ni tito. 

hmmm i think ayan lang ang update ko sa’yo bb. sorry sobrang haba :( baka ma-information overload ka or mahirapan ka sa pagbasa. pero if feel mo na masyado na mahaba, balikan mo na lang para di ka mahirapan i-digest yung info. 

pagaling ka baby! ginagawa ko lahat para makatulong ako sayo kahit papano pero sorry kasi natatagalan :( 

[gayshitanddadjokes]

ooooooooooooooh QnA!!!!!!

MERCH MERCH MERCH MERCH MERCH MERCH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Who hasn't spoken (narrated) yet?????

SUPERCOPS TIED IN A KNOT

We don't have that kind of time

Peter's on the Ruby 7, duh.

PETER IF YOU STOLE IT

Yes. I did think it was slick. I love you!

HIS VOICE IS SO GOOD AND I MISSED HIM SO MUCH!!!!!! HE'S NOT SAD VOICE HE'S HAPPY VOICE!!!!!!

If I had a dollar for every time Juno said y'know

It's my favorite sound ever.

"Then where did it go???" He doesn't fucking know and he said that!!!!!

...okay but he would do that Vespa's right

"Mista STEEL."

Vespa who are you fucking stabbing. OH OKAY HER NVM

"See, she wants it!!!"

IT WOULD HAVE BEEN ONE OF THE BIGGEST MISTAKES IVE EVER MADE!!!!!! I love this

IT LOOKS LIKE A SLUG IN A HOT TUB I'M FUCKING DEAD

Y'KNOW

Sasha this really ISN'T helping

Sasha you make me hate you so much

I hate to see a girlboss winning.

JUNO DON'T BE EVIL BABEY

Oh okay not evil love you

MISTA STEEL!!!!!

It's screaming.

The prime WANTS to die doesn't it

It was a sound. I fucking heard it.

JUNO ARE YOU FUCKING LINKED TO THE PRIME

YOU ARE AREN'T YOU!!!!! CAUSE YOU HAVE THE BRAIN WORM AND IT CAN READ MINDS SO Y'ALL ARE FUCKING REVERBING EACHOTHER LIKE TWO CELL PHONES NEXT TO EACHOTHER SCREAMING

"You're suggesting we rob dark matters?" "We've robbed many people before." "Well when you put it that way..."

"You are looking at me right now." "Oh am I?"

FAMILY MEETING IM CRYING

"You can still surrender."

"We need to rob the cart blanche"

"Hehe... wife."

"You will abandon..." that's all ransom needed to hear apparently. (Ransom is easier to spell that Nureyev)

"Juno my... if we" lol

Junos on his self sacrificial bullshit

Rita, love of my life, don't bring the thing.

Okay good.

We're being sad. This is making me like Peter more.

Oh thank god. Wait. WAIT. "We had a deal, Ransom."

THREE DAYS HOLY SHIT OH NO

Wait what's in his bed?

Oh no Juno's just horny and sad. Very horny, very sad. WHAT'S THAT FUCKING MUSIC OH NO FUCK FUCK FUCK

Yeah the curemother is suicidal

THE LIBRARY OF ALEXANDRIA RITA HOW THE FUCK????????????

The book is gone. Thanks, Peter. FUCKING THANKS.

"Nobody we like except Miss Vespa."

WAIT WHY DID I JUST REALIZE SHE CALLS EVERYONE MISTER EXCEPT JUNO HE'S MISTAH!!!!

"There wasn't a mark on the thing."

Palamine????? Of course he's evil that name is- GODDAMMIT. FUCK YOU. FUCK YOU SO HARD YOUR GRANDKIDS FEEL IT MOTHER FUCKER!!!!!!!!! What was his parent's name??? Fucking Frendo????

Juno love of my life I DON'T HAVE TIME FOR THIS

BABEY IS SO SMART JET I LOVE YOU!!!!!

Your theft is no longer illegal, yes.

"HE KNOWS WHAT HE IS. HE'S AWARE HE'S A THIEF."

SEASON TWO FLASHBACKS WHOOOO HE'S TALKING ABOUT MR MAYOR GUY THE ONE WHO MANIPULATED HIM WHAT'S HIS FUCKING NAME???

No you don't. You don't know what happened to him last year babey.

HE GETS TO BE CHILDISH HE'S MY FAVORITE BOY.

Hell I have no idea what mercury is gonna think! I feel homesick. "It's not a place, it's a time."

Uh oh. UH OH

OH MY GOD THE!!!!!! THE FUCKING BLOB!!!! THE HOT TUB HOT DOG SLIME THING CALLED THE FUCKING COPS

Juno's gonna kill someone.

"Not you too."

RITA DON'T PLEASE BABEY

F U C K.

SHE'S GONNA FUCKING DIE. JUNO I FEEL YOU I LOVE YOU THIS IS THE WORST DAY OF MY LIFE.

"and uhhhhh getcha hands offme"

No juno no. DONT FALL FOR IT

Get out of here kids.

JUST FUCKING KILL HER PLEASE KIDDO

I HATE HER KILL HER. SHOOT HER STAB HER KILL HER MUDER HER

"Juno, hand me the curemother prime." He's gonna shoot the curemother.

Fuck not to totally be eli from citations needed podcast but honestly he's right if the going got that tough for me I'd just kill myself.

You going somewhere????

LETS SHOOT OUT INTO THE VOID!!!!

The walls have ears. And eyes.

DON'T FUCKING MENTION HIS MOMMY ISSUES.

I WAS RIGHT!!!!!!!

Oh, I'm on fire!

The curemother is getting in his him!!!!!

"NOW CRAWL"

I CHOOSE TO BELIEVE MY BELIEF IS REAL.

Juno's in the airlock!!!!!!! Babey boy babey boy!

Like R- like rita.

"I SWEAR I AM THIS CLOSE"

RUBYYYYYYYYYY!!!!!!!!!! LOVE OF MY LIFE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

LETS GOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO

I SWEAR SHE JUST SAID HASTA LA VISTA

I have no idea what you're saying please use words.

"I KNEW IT!"

"You don't understand a think I'm saying, do you?"

"You... know his name!"

THE CAR BELIVES YOU TO BE OUR OPTIMAL ESCAPE

Juno having to communicate with the fucking car is so funny.

Jazzy music~~~~~~~~~~~~

"We're gonna need some help. Bring me to I.O." IS IT THE GUY???? THE COP MAN???????? THE COP GUY MAN HIM?????? OR IS IT SOMEONE ELSE??????????? WERE GETTING THE GANG BACK TOGETHER!!!!!!!

Im very happy my co-star was right today podcasts IS do.

And of course: PATREON NAME FAVS

Don't stop her now

Joah steel and the navy blue art of it all

Juno steel is president of the vesbud fan club

Nicole Paige (something) and the tragedy of hiatuses

Where's our petey boy

The simp of the second Citadel

Winn Buckly and the audacity of this podcast

I don't have any clue how this ep is gonna go and I'm already proud of juno

An extremely anxious dark matters intern

I'm going in. We ready???

JUNO STEEL AND WHAT LIES BEYOND PART THREE

(I react in the reblogs. You don't wanna see this? Blog #the penumbra liveblogging or #axel is liveblogging)