#hes coming back to his senses tomrrow

[doubletaileddoubletrouble]

Still avoiding the coward question I see… you know Creamsicle, I think we Anons really expected better from you. Don’t get us wrong, seeing you in your own without Sonic is AMAZiNG!!! We REALLY were rooting for you to go out and experience the world for yourself, really we were. (Personally, you were always my favorite of “team sonic”) However, doing so by spitting in the face of those that came before you is a huge disappointment. Instead of flying out from under your brother’s wing you instead flew right into the palm of his biggest enemy. Face it Creamsicle, that chip you invented doesn’t solve anything. It just controls you and turns you into a different person. (Fitting considering you’ve abandoned Sonic after he took you in)

I don’t care if you believe us, but please stop pretending like you’re the victim. The only person doing this is yourself, everyone has been trying to help you.

To conclude, I’ll say this. Tails, Creamsicle, Miles whatever you want to be called, I don’t care. It really warmed my heart to see someone so low come so far and have a shot at life. However, that’s what makes this hurt worse. You took your chance to prove you were better than those people who ground others into dust and instead you’ve joined a genocidal maniac who hates your own guts in the form of Eggman. You didn’t grow up from westside. You’re far WORSE than they were. At least tearing people down is all they knew.

You were my inspiration growing up, sure sonic had his deeds and he was still impressive. But you inspired me to get out and make something of myself despite my own peculiarities.

I’m sorry you turned your back on all the progress you’ve made.

-Sincerely, a former admirer.

Ps, you know you have the power to see your own brother’s blog right? You can see for yourself that you’re tearing him apart. Or are you too cowardly to face your own actions now?

Thats... a lot of words... gimme a sec to put it in binary.

I... I don't want to, nor do I have to deal with this. The chip isn't of my making, it's of Eggman's. That I will correct you on. And before you say anything, I looked it over, and it's FINE.

I barely rember west side, so that argument doesn't mean much to me.

[starshiningsirius]

Chase (Yandere Overblot Leona x reader)

Thanking @alchemivich for letting me use the picture of her full body students and tagging @jangmi-latte who said they would like to be tagged in Savanaclaw stories.

BUT IT IS THE KING'S BIRTHDAY (well I'm about an hour early in my time)😍⬆️😍

🥳🥳🥳🥳🥳🥳🥳🥳🥳🥳🥳🥳🥳🥳🥳🥳🥳

HOPEFULLY I DID HIM JUSTICE!

'Keep running.'

Your running out of time, your legs are hurting from the pace your keeping.

Where had everything gone wrong? The plan was going well. The Diasomnia students were safe and we ventured back to Savanaclaw to put an end to his scheme.

That's when he transformed and he became unstoppable. In our moment of weakness all were turned to sand. Ruggie was the first, and Jack, and the Heartsbyul dorm tenants, and Grim. But she was left for last.

Why? Why would he leave her?

She didn't have too much time to think on it cause as soon as she was in the sight of the predator's piercing green eyes, she found feeling in her legs.

Pushing herself to the brink she found herself running toward the the dorm building instead of the mirror as his wrath would ensure misfortune on the innocent. Not to mention he was faster in this form.

He was just mocking her giving her a headstart. His laughter was loud and boisterous. It echoed over the sand storm that occurred outside.

She hid in one of the empty storage rooms violent coughs from her mouth as she had to breath in some of the sand that was in the atmosphere. Her throat dry and parched but she covered her mouth to hide her ragged breathing. She just had to last, wait it out.

"Oi, herbivore! Wouldn't it make sense to just come out of that hole your hiding in?" He yelled taunting her, but his voice was already that of a god sounding prescence on the day of reckoning.

In Leona's mind he was jealous and all because of a little herbivore. Ruggie had informed him of how much time she had been spending with the rose brats, he hated it to his very core.

Imagine just how angry he was to see her stand against him. In an attempt to stop him after all his efforts went to waste. Primal desire was all that he had left. All of his anger went toward those who were meaningless, all but her.

Something in him clicked when he saw the fear in her eyes it was absolutely adorable.

She reminded him of the maids that were so afraid of him, but in this case there was beauty in it and his desire to have her by his side grew even more.

While he thought for a moment it gave his prey the opportunity to flee. It was similar to a game of cat and mouse and sooner rather than later would it end. He saw her run toward the dorm instead of the mirror that would lead her out of here. Hearing her coughs made his ears twitch and a smirk etched its way on to his face.

Meanwhile his dear little pray tried to reason with herself.

'The Diasomnia student would be back. He had teleported so it shouldn't be too long now.' She thought trying to regain a little hope.

"I am hunger, I am thirst," His words could be heard and the building had started to shake and tremble.

From the spot where she was hiding she saw one of the walls were transforming into a yellow substance. The air was getting hotter and it was hard to breathe. That's when she realized what he was doing.

He didn't have to go through the trouble of looking for her if everything was turned into sand.

She'd die if she stayed inside the building. Sand would topple her and she would surely meet her demise. She had to get out of here.

"I am what steals your tomrrow."

She stood up quickly scrambling to get out the crumbling building. She could feel grains of sand fall on her face, then toward the ground not sticking as she ran yet again.

When she made it outside she heard his voice.

"Would you look at that, a prey that's quick on her feet, Ha ha ha ha!" He laughed sounding far more sinister than his usual laid back tone.

She didn't know where it was coming from but she didn't stay still to look. The mirror was close.

Closer and closer. Until she could just barely touch it.

All hope was lost when he gripped her wrist tightly. She winced at the pain that could have been equal to him breaking it.

"You dare run from the King of Beasts? As if an herbivore would stand a chance. They sure didn't." He mocked her fallen friends.

"You should be grateful you get to be the Queen that stands by my side while I turn this entire meaningless world into sand!" His laugh could be heard yet again, it was closer it was horrid after hearing what was her worse nightmare.

But to be by his side that couldn't have been ever more pleasing to him.

"Q -queen?" His ears perked up at the sound of her weak voice.

The predator licked his lips seeing her shiver it reminded him of when she stepped on his tail in the Botannical Gardens a few weeks prior. He distinctly remembers his warning to her.

"I warned you about coming on to my territory, little herbivore. Be prepared cause we're going to have some fun!"

Ravenous hunger this beast really did enjoy his little herbivore and that game of chase only more so developed his appetite, he would feast like the King that he was, whether she liked it or not.

He brought his lips to hers holding her chin claiming the prize he earned for his efforts that were ignored by everyone else. It was only fair in such a cruel world after all.

Masterlist

[mallickshah]

A safe place (II)

February 11th @ Resistance’s hideout  Late night ( FIRST PART )

The hideout was filling in at a slow pace, but the steps were hurriedly rushing in. Everyone had been taken by surprise, of course. Mallick had talked to some of the leaders and some other members who had been keeping an eye on the events of the month, from the very beginning. He’d always been more of the type to lay low and listen to the information that filtered in. It didn’t necessarily mean that he was calm or collected, but he’d managed for as long as he could to not simply explode. 

Mallick was contained. 

The rush of members and the leaders settling in their respective seats as everyone who could make it to the meeting on such short notice arrived had him feeling even more grounded than he’d thought it possible to do. 

On his way here, he’d had a myriad of thoughts. Once settled in this chair, he’d kept them on Saiyah, on how much he was constantly missing her, on how not a second passed by where he wished she was here, with him. But even more on how her presence was always stronger during these meetings, especially when it was for such dire circumstances. Saiyah was a constant presence, she would always be tied to him, but she also would always be tied to what the resistance meant to Mallick. One lost for another to be gained, without replacing what had been taken, but rather sliding along and cohabiting with her soul within his world. 

These pieces slotted themselves together and together they would always manage to keep Mallick’s feet deep in this soil. 

A voice rose in the room, it took mere seconds for Mallick to blink and realise one of the leaders had started to talk. Their words accurately represented the outrage that was written all over every members’ face, at least the ones Mallick could examine from where he was seated. They were scattered across the place, it was not that big of a space, with how rushed the gathering had been they’d only managed to get everyone accordingly in this one hideout. 

They somehow looked exactly like how the Ace probably had expected them to be, like fish trapped in a can. Whatever it was that the leader had said, someone from the crowd rose to the challenge and spoke with even more vigor, their fists balled and their words laced with something Mallick had felt too, years ago. When he’d been raw from the pain and still burning with the idea of soothing his wounds with revenge. 

“We should have taken HIM down all by ourselves! Why did we have to wait at all?” 

It wasn’t a surprise that they regarded the line the leaders were forming with resentment, and even more so directed at Mallick and two other leaders who had agreed to wait to see how things would go. It had not necessarily been a unanimous decision, of course. Just because they fought for the same reasons, sometimes for the same goals, did not mean that they always saw things eye to eye. Some liked to head in first and get rid of everything they considered a danger to their cause, to their people. Others preferred to only take action when it was not endangering their covers and their positions. 

However, they always had to do things together, or else, they were acting just the same way as the ones they were fighting to take down. Although if you asked Mallick, he’d never hold it against any of them if they decided to do as they wished, the fact that they had to vote and unanimously decide on their next course of action to him, had always been slightly too restricted. To Mallick, as long as something was done to better things, he could care less if it’d gone against his own words or what he’d thought to be the right thing to do.

He’d always gained a great advantage with that flexibility. Maybe that was why he could easily hold the outraged member’s gaze, and all the other, but mainly theirs and have a leveled headed response to their question. 

“We were wrong, indeed, so we’ll make it right. That’s why we are here, to get to the solutions, not to rise to what we did wrong, we will never always get things exactly how we should or want them to be. But we can fix this. We are here to fix this.” He made sure to enunciate each words with a sharp and pointed tone to keep their eyes on him and on what he wanted the focus of this meeting to be about. Mallick was contained, but the ticking inside his head was excruciating as it grated against his ears.

He’d never needed to shout or scream to get his point across, he wouldn’t start today. No matter how much he knew he needed to release some of this frustration. 

“I agree, we should focus on what we need to do now. What’s done is done, but we won’t sit and let it carry on.” 

Of course not. 

Mallick had found it rather ridiculous that they were all seated at first, but now, he could feel the influence of being on the same level ground, all of them--putting his mind at ease. This was not the outside world, in here, everyone was just where they needed to be. At equal height. 

“How do we do that then?” 

The route to a plan, to a resolution would never be an easy one. Discussion, debate over every single points. Everything one had to consider, what they knew, what they still had to learn. Who could do what, when, where, who could not and why. Some had families that they had to care for before they could get involved in this, some had water elementalists family that had been taken away and they were more with the urgency of freeing them over anything else. 

The options were endless. They were divided in small groups to brainstorm over what information everyone had and what suggestions everyone had on how to go about this so that they could come to a consensus after rotating through each group. It was almost like a workshop, but there was always one louder than the other, more aggressive, more outgoing and more ready to get thrown in the action. Right now, they were the rowdiest, youngest and also some of the most prone to rushing in a fight if they didn’t have to consider the safety of the other members. Their shouts resonated with everyone most of the time though.

We should get to HIM first, plan how to take him down. But we also have to do that without the Ace getting a wind of it. Why are we sparing him? He should also come down, right along with HIM!

Each suggestion was met with an uproar of cheers of agreement from the group, the last one even louder by everyone in the room. In moments like these, it was a common habit for all the leaders, save for one, to stay quiet and take in what was the most popular opinion. What seemed to drive them more than anything else, once the objective was picked and settled on. Then they could see how to go about meeting their goal. They glanced at where Mallick had left his seat to settle in a corner, chatting idly with some members about their view on the topic. 

They’d all rushed in with worries, anger, frustration, agitated emotions and now they were all somewhat feeling more level headed. Or maybe Mallick was simply projecting his own state of mind onto them, because that was how he felt now. Contained and level headed. Tonight was not the night he’d let the content of his barrel explode and take down everything he wished to take with him. 

“Can we talk?” 

Mallick went to them, “What is it?” 

“Someone who mentioned they might know how to get to the Ace.” 

“Are we really planning to go after him too?” “Nothing as drastic as what’s needed for HIM, but,” They pointed their chin to where the groups were rallying back together into one. “Nobody is happy about what he’s doing.”

Mallick sighed, he couldn’t deny that. The disappointment and outrage was a shared sentiment for him as well. 

“This wasn’t how I envisioned this to go.” 

He’d envisioned more unity than this. 

“You know better than anyone else to never trust anyone in this city.” 

Anyone was a little too extreme for Mallick’s taste, but they all had their reasons for thinking like that more than half of the time. 

“Alright then, where are they?” “Still around, but I told them you’d meet them after all of this here is settled and we are more certain on what we want to do.” 

A piece of paper left their hands and landed in Mallick’s palm, his eyes recognized the location without much of a surprise. This name would have some ties with someone such as the Ace himself, the message attached to it was a neat scribbling.

Vega Gem early morning tomrrow.

“Alright, thanks,” He pocketed the information before letting his steps carry him where the others were rounded, burning with the need for action, like the foyer of a house keeping its habitants warm and comfortable, “I think I can bet on about three ways this will be planned out.” 

Three points were important and underlined as emergencies, their orders were as such : 

Get rid of HIM (as immediately as possible/assasination is preferable)

Free the prisoners & take back the rations the Ace has been hoarding and controlling, this would be done simply because it made no sense for him to be the sole guardian of the faction’s rations & because he’d promised said rations at the expanse of the resistance’s members’ safety and lives (call it being petty or cautious)

Get back at the Ace (longterm goal/does not require assassination or taking them down as an Ace)

[jxoxsxsxi]

Hold me while you wait by Lewis capaldi

Tell me all about last night?' 

Sander startles when a girl suddenly jumps his back and pulls his headphones from his ears. He scoffs at her loud voice.

'Robbe promised me he would send pictures, but you know how he is. Or were you distracting him?'

The girl jumps off his back and wiggles her eyebrows. 

Sander rubs his eyes while yawning. 'Noor, what the hell are you talking about?'

The girl doesn't listen and continues to brabble. 

'Seriously, Robbe is so cute. The way I needed to come and help me because it needed to be perfect, just adorable.'

'Huh?'

Noor still doesn't listen and pulls him towards the entrance of the academy. 

'I also want a boyfriend like Robbe, one who surprises me when I am busy or not feeling well.'

An unpleasant feeling spread through Sander's body. 

'What do you mean?'

The girl stops walking and raises her eyebrow. She pulls the collar of his shirt slightly down. 'You are not wearing it?'

Sander rolls his eyes. 'Are you going to tell me what is going on?'

Noor steps back 'wait, what? What happened last night?'

'Nothing? I don't know? Robbe was already asleep when I got home?' The boy gives the girl a questioning look. 'What was supposed to happen?'

There is a moment of silence. 

'I haven't said anything.'

Sander sighs loudly and folds grabs his bag. 'Well, then am I-'

'I thought you and Robbe had date night yesterday?'

'Nah, I was out.'

Noor's eyes open a little wider. 'But Robbe kept texting me the whole day?'

'I really don't know what you mean, but I need to go inside now so talk to you later?'

The girl doesn't respond. 

Sander rolls his eyes and walks past her. He doesn't have time for this bullshit now. 

He needs to study a little bit more before the test starts in about half an hour. 

He fucked it up. He couldn't remember a single thing during the test.

Sander was annoyed with himself. If he only had started studying a little bit early, he would have aced it. But now he had to re-take it probably, which meant more school and studying. 

He gulped down a bottle of water while trying to ignore his pounding head. 

Why did he drink alcohol? Was it worth feeling this miserable? 

The sun appeared between the clouds and Sander squeezed his eyes together. 

Everything was today so fucking bright and loud. It seemed like the universe was trying to annoy him on purpose. 

People who were shouting in the hallway, a flickering light in the classroom, the smell of bacon coming from the cafeteria. 

Maybe the universe was telling him not to drink on a school night. 

Sander knew he probably shouldn't have gone out last night. 

He should have studied for his test today, but some of his colleagues invited him after his shift and, he felt like getting shitfaced so he accepted the invite.

He was young and was allowed to have a bit of fun even though it meant suffering afterwards. 

Sander sight loudly when a group of loud talking kids walked past him. 

He opened his phone to reply to his lover's usually good morning or good luck texts. 

There only wasn't one. 

Sander frowned while refreshing his phone. No texts from Robbe. 

Perhaps the younger boy was busy, although this wasn't like him. 

Usually, Sander had around ten messages now. 

He scrolled a bit through Instagram, but nothing was interesting so he returned back to the text messages, hoping to hear something from his boyfriend. 

Robbe was seen last ten minutes ago which was weird. Robbe knew he had a test right? 

Sander knew it was ridiculous, but he felt annoyed with his boyfriend. 

Why was the younger boy not reaching out? 

It feels as if someone pours an ice bucket over his head as he scrolls through their texts. 

Robbe: Hey baby, don't forget about tonight?😘 08:36

Sander: Yeah I remember, miss you x 10:10

Robbe: Have fun working! I love you! Can't wait for tonight😏 12:52

Robbe: Hey, do you know what time you are going to be home? xx 17:03 

Robbe: Sander? 17:59

Robbe: Everything alright, baby? 18:24

Robbe: Can you let me know anything?! 19:00

Robbe: Sander, where are you?19:31

Robbe: Hello??? 20:51

Robbe: What is going on? Nothing has happened, right? 21:20

Robbe: Baby? 21:46

Robbe: I swear if you don't let me know anything I am going to call the police 22:22

Robbe: your shift ended at 17:00, right? 22:40

Sander: Sowy cutie, I out if sw freinds, sea you tomrrow? 22:59

Robbe: Be safe 23:54

Now the thing with Noor made a lot of sense. 

Sander cursed underneath his breath. Why was he so fucking stupid? 

He felt a familiar ache in his chest. 

Robbe was upset with him. 

He pulled the strains of his hair. Why was he this way? 

Why did he fuck everything up? 

He hadn't spoken to Robbe this morning. The younger boy had already left before Sander had woken up. 

He tries to remember what happened last night. Vaguely he remembers turning on the lights which caused Robbe to whine. 

Didn't he try to have sex with Robbe? Or was that another time? 

He rubs his face. The mess he has become the past few months. 

It was a never-ending spiral. Sander felt bad about something and he would try to forget by doing bad shit which caused him to feel even worse. 

Everything went downhill. 

'You okay? You look like you have seen a ghost?'

Noor was standing in front of him surrounded by some girls that were chatting and giggling. 

'I am not okay.'

The girl took place on the bench next to him and handed him a chocolate bar. 

Sander shook his head. He still felt sick. 

'What happened last night? Did you two get into a fight?'

'No' he answers harshly. He doesn't feel like talking about his problems with Noor right now. 

A girl with black hair raises her eyebrow, but Noor waves them goodbye. 

'I kinda forget that he had something planned.'

Sander can feel his cheeks heat up at the confession. Robbe didn't deserve him, the boy deserved so much better.  

'I figured that. Have you talked to him?'

'Not really, maybe last night but I can't remember it.'

Noor sighs loudly 'oh Sander.'

It stays silent for a second. 

'What did he have planned?'

Sander's voice is trembling lightly. He isn't sure if he wants to know the answer. 

'Just some cute things, he wanted to do something nice for you because you have been so stressed lately.'

Noor tries to keep her tone neutral but she can't hide the accusing tone in her voice. 

'I fucked it, Noor.'

'Can't disagree with that, but that is not what we should be focusing on right now. How are you going to fix it?'

Sander shakes his head 'I am not sure this can be fixed.'

Noor gives him a painful nudge. 'This is not the time to be dramatic. How long have you been together for? Four years now? I am sure you two can manage. He loves you more than anything.'

'I don't know how to fix this.'

'Just talk to him and apologize.'

'It is not that simple.'

Noor shrugs 'I think it is. He may be mad, but that doesn't mean it is over. Couples fight, Sander. I know it is extraordinary for you and Robbe yet it happens. You are both humans.'

Sander takes a deep breath and typing a message to his boyfriend. 

Sander: Hey cutie, how late are you home tonight? 13:21

It takes Robbe two hours to reply even though he has been online at least six times. 

'She wanted Espresso shot, not vanilla.' Laura, his colleague at the coffee shop, grabs his wrist to prevent that Sander messes up an order for the fourth time that day. 

He just can't concentrate. 

He starts to bite his fingernail as he unlocks his phone during his lunch break. 

Robbe: I don't know yet. Probably late, you don't have to wait for me 15:39

That was it. No emojis, no good luck messages, no I love you, no how are you doing. 

Sander bites his lip to suppress the tears in his eyes. 

He truly fucked it. 

Hopes it kinda make sense with the song? 

[moonlightgirl-05]

Ray Bad Ending Story 1 walkthrough + Bad Relationship 1 walktrough

Bad Ending Story 1 (5-6 days)

1. Get into Ray’s route from 1 - 4 days in Another story 

Day 5:

00:21 

*  I can’t go to sleep. There’s something bothering me….

*  Hmm… I’m sure he has an important thing planned.

*  Whoa, whoa… Let’s take it easy, Jumin.

*  Does your father have a new girlfriend…. ?

*  Did you eat them all? I bet you’ve been pumped up lol

*  Talk about his scale… Your father’s the best!

*  Does that mean we’d get to see a cat tower in the company????

*  … You actually have the time to make this print?

*  I think motivation works best when it comes from pressure.

*  I don’t think you have to worry about me

*  No, nothing.

*  You mean becoming a cool-headed businessman?

*  Because then more people would get to see it?

*  Jumin, when do you plan to get to bed?

*  ….

*  Do we really have to identify who the hacker is?

*  Even if Seven gives his all, he’ll never be able to beat this hacker lol

*  V…is this really the best?

*  …You’re trying to keep your secret, not lighten his load.

*  But I think you’re already good enough!

*  …At least I appreciate that you’re working so hard.

*  You’re not up to something with Seven, are you?

*  I’ll see you again – !

*  Well, I only wish everyone’s paradise will come soon

*  I wish you wouldn’t underestimate that hacker.

* I  agree…. V seems to have a very strong sense of responsibility.

*  I should settle down now and go to sleep.

02:44

*  It’s just that this hacker is a bit frustrating

*  It’s just that….I feel frustrated for some reason.

*  Because he told you not to chase the hacker?

*  Sure…

*  Guardian? Yeah right… I think he’s just busy cleaning up the mess.

* But you gotta admit you’re not as good as that hacker…

*  You should be ashamed of yourself. And admit that the hacker is better than you.

*  Are you sure we can trust V?

*  Hmmm…I don’t think you should trust him too much.

*  If you’re good to work, why not recommend a guest? LoL

*  I wish she could write this complicated situation into poems… Sure, let’s invite her…. or I don’t know…. She doesn’t sound like a good guest. (If you don’t want the email)

*  …Still, you won’t be able to defeat this hacker.

*  Bye –

06:03

*  Seven won’t be after you anymore… What do you think about that?

*  I was surprised, actually. You’re weaker than I thought

*  Arrogance results in misfortunes.

*  Hmm…are you sure I’ll be safe here?

*  I think you should work harder if you have time to chat like this.

*  You should stop chatting and get to work now.

09:12

*  Hey Yoosung

*  That’s because your digestive system is failing.

*  Huh…..

*  You’re rude to your mother!

*  You should do something about him…

*  Yoosung, you should keep a regular lifestyle.

*  They’re both bad. Both of you need special treatment for your health

*  Who knows…? Maybe your face will turn all shiny and pretty like a sunflower!

*  Your mother called?

* Your efforts will all return in the end.

*  You should try it. You”d see in the end that your mother is right.

*  Don’t you think you’re being obsessive…by keeping your questions, Yoosung?

*  Even if you are disappointed, I think it’s because she’s your mother. Try to be a little more understanding.

*  But V could almost be your family in the past.

*  You should obey your mother. Your family might ask unreasonable things but they provide you a place to be

*  But then again…you wouldn’t know the duty of a mother, Zen. Bond with a mother is indestructible…

*  One more game?

*  We can all have our own ways with life – !

*  You’re being unreasonable.

*  Goodbye.

*  He’s so immature. I think it’s because he’s not with his parents.

*  He’s being immature. Someone’s gotta teach him how cruel the world is.

*  If I were you, I’ll try calling them. Don’t you think it’s such a tragedy to stay disconnected from your family?

* Goodbye.

12:21

*  Hello.

*  Not yet…

*  Why were you so busy?

*  You should work on things that got delayed while standing by.

*  What meaning would that have? You’ve joined the company recently, it’ll be better if you think about […]

*  Here’s your boss.

*  Don’t you think you’re slacking off too much?

* Don’t tell me… Jumin… Do you have a new business in mind…?

*  Caps.

*  I don’t think anyone can beat this hacker.

*  That’s not gonna happen…because no one’s as good as this hacker. ^^

* That’s nice…We can bring both of them to this…

*  I feel like having the unit’s info for dinner…

*  Though I’m sure you’d need more than that to defeat this hacker.

*  Perhaps the department doesn’t exist at all…

*  Good luck.

*  I’m not sure…

*  Could you fix my computer, Jaehee?

*  Congrats – !!! Haha.

*  You’re so generous.

*  This is your chance. I look forward to your performance.

*  You can’t beat this guy anyways. So don’t work too hard.

*  There might be a difference of thoughts at work here. I understand.

14:37

*  What are you doing, Seven?

*  It’s the only way for him to stay.

*  I’m okay. I got loads of time.

*  I wanna see who would win this war.

*  Save is good…! DB is more than welcome! or It sounds too tricky. I don’t know about DB…. (If you want the email)

*  Your hand is so pretty….

* I wanna know what your hand looks like Zen lol

*  Are you feeling better? You had an argument with Yoosung.

*  There’s this term to call a person who talks like you…

*  …In his personal Zen Report ver. 06.

*  Dying-to-brag-about-something’ mood!

*  So that means your practice begins now.

* That must be a lot of pressure… You should work a lot.

*  You should know when to celebrate and not.

*  You should be grateful for your present day!

*  This is boring! I’m outta here!

* You should get to work. Now.

*  You should stop making excuses and get to work.

*  You’re not slacking off, are you?

*  You still won’t be able to beat the hacker…

* He’s working without even sleeping. You think you can beat him?

* Is this woman your girlfriend?

*  You’re feeling down because you should.

*  Good luck.

*  He should deal with it. It’s his job.

*  Shouldn’t you practice right now?

*  Have a good day.

16:13

*  All his hard work is finally paying off. Now he has to work even harder.

*  Why don’t you say that after you’re done with your duty?

*  I wonder if he can really do it….

*  Is musical that popular among the public?

*  This is a person, right?

*  I don’t know. An AI…? Sounds too difficult. or Okay! Let’s send an invitation. I’d like to learn a thing or two about ticketing. (If you want the email)

*  I thought you have something more important than tickets.

*  So long

17:45

*  Hey Yoosung…

*  LOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOL

*  Wow… I wonder what it tasts like. Let me know after you try a sip, Yoosung!

*  Speak of the devil. LOLOL

*  Oh GOD7… Is it not too late to buy stocks?

*  Stocks come in 1+1? Smells fishy here…

*  Seven, didn’t you say your’re busy? Do you have time to do pranks like this?

*  He’s got a point lol

*  I’m not interested in your hobby, Yoosung.

*  Cooking?

*  LOL

*  Why don’t we now talk about GOD7’s dynamic business hobby? Give it up for Sevenstar Drink!

*  You’re too fishy…. Whatever you’re selling, I’m not buying it.

*  …Police won’t be good enough to stop him. I should report his agency…

*  Sounds like an excuse to me.

*  You should first do what you have to do with classes and work… You don’t deserve to rest if you don’t.

*  Don’t waste your money on something like that.

*  It’s too late for you. Forget it.

*  That’s what the world wants us to do.

* I wish I could live without worrying about anything…

*  Dream is nothing but a mirage.

*  Since you’re giving advice…I assume you did your job well, Seven.

* Go back to work now.

*  Bye…

* You should think about what to do in the future and plan accordingly

*  He’s just…a different type of person from you.

*  You should find ESL tutoring class instead of whining.

*  Goodbye.

19:23

*  What was that? You screw up just now, didn’t you?

*  Looks like you’re full of faults.

*  Work harder. So that I can see you’re useful.

*  Okay. I’ll tell you, so first make sure you take care.

*  Are you sure the savoir trusts you?

*  I expect you to be better.

*  I’ll see what I can do and let you know whether I like it or not.

*  I also think that was a huge mistake.

*  Do your best

*  What is it?

*  I’m not going to get in trouble because of you, am I?

*  When does the elixir start to take effect?

*  Don’t tell me what to do.

* I don’t like the menu.

*  I’ll never leave you it you’re good enough.

* It’s a little cold.

*  Keep up the good work.

21:13

*  Welcome, Jumin.

*  This is rather depressing, since I’m stuck in between…

*  The hacker will win.

*  I think it’s a waste of time…

* Patience is the key…

* Don’t you think you might prick your finger if you do it in your car?

* I think it’s better for you to review documents than stitching.

* What you lost in time never comes back. You should always focus on your every second.

*  How did you get to know this person?

*  Why don’t we invite Pillow Love? or Is that what you’re going to use the unit for…? Oh dear…Jaehee… (If you want the email)

* Why don’t you start with cats?

*  That’s a simple naming…

*  Sayonara…

23:09

*  Are you still practicing, Zen?

*  His hobby is his to choose –

*  What’s your hobby, Zen?

*  Job = hobby for you…?

*  I think you should make a plan and practice accordingly.

*  Shouldn’t you just do it until you make it?

*  Why not ask Seven for help?

*  Yoosung looks so immature. Why don’t you lecture him a bit?

* I think he shouldn’t waste his time like that.

*  He’s living in a world where he has to be a hypocrite like others. I think I’d get mad if I were him.

* Whatever happens, I hope a person who hurts other will pay in the end.

* You should get to work!

* See you.

________________________________________________________________

Day 6:

00:55

*  I’ve been waiting!

*  That’s because you’re not working hard enough.

*  Isn’t tomrrow the rehersal? Are you sure you’ll be fine?

*  You’re nervous because you haven’t worked hard enough.

*  LOLOL!

*  You’re distracting Zen. Out!

*  Lolol Zen I think you’re distracted.

*  You didn’t even start your life outside of school. You already think life is pointless?

*  You should always watch your behavoirs and obey the rules.

*  The world is a dark place! Hopeless! With no light!

*  I think he still has a long way to go until he matures.

*  Oh, so this is the infamous…

*  Lololololol

*  What a repetition… It must have been boring.

*  So…is that darkness of yours…still there in your heart?

*  Think about how frustrated your parents will be with you.

*  …..

*  It’s bedtime for you.

*  Back to practice you go, Zen

* I think you’re better off alone.

*  Enjoy –

*  You’re not making excuses because you’re tired of practicing, are you…?

*  Have a good one.

03:17

*  I had something to do.

*  She said you need to do better than that.

*  I have a feeling I’ll get along with her well.

*  You’re not thinking anything funny, are you?

*  That’s a bit creepy.

*  I can drink it if I have to.

*  I think you’re weak.

*  Don’t make me hear such weak thoughts. I’m tired of them.

*  You’re pathetic…

*  Run along now.

* If you have time to show me this, you should work more on proving yourself.

*  You should go. Now.

07:40

*  I’m feeling gloomy…

*  Situation?

* Do we have a trouble or something?

*  Let’s hear it – !

*  Don’t you think it’s so alarmingly sudden?

*  V’s work must be awesome!

*  I think you should first contact V about this.

*  Maybe he wanted to get in touch with the prime minister for his grand personal plan…?

* What?

*  He seems to be rather in a hurry….

* I think you’re all being overdramatic here

* What a joy, but I think V wouldn’t even bat an eye at the news.

*  But he’s too high in the authorities. I’m getting nervous…

*  I wish we could bring the prime minister to the RFA. That will be… so fantastic

*  You do know you have less than a day till the rehersal, don’t you?

*  See you.

*  Maybe you should keep trying to reach him.

*  It’s no wonder. They’re childhood friends.

*  Congrats! The prime minister wants to buy your pictures

*  Well, I am getting a bit frustrated. Isn’t it about time…?

*  You should set the appointment now. Why don’t we bring him to the RFA?

*  I hope the prime minister could be one of us.

*  That’s just my opinion.

* I hope you consider bringing him to the RFA

* Yes…?

*  Who?

10:23

* Jumin – ! You’re seeing the prime minister today, aren’t you?

*  What a waste of few seconds of your life.

*  Do you think there’ any meaning in temporary leisure…?

*  But we can’t deny that social recognition comes before leisure. That’s unfortunate…

*  I think break and hobby are the same… They prove how lazy a person is.

*  I salute you, o wielder of life oh-so-empty…

*  The pure essence of darkness… Oh, the might power of puberty…

*  Don’t you think it’d be more lit…if the prime minister joins us?

*  You must be nervous!

*  You two shouldn’t get too involved in your hobbies and instead focus on your duties, with classes and work.

*  Does it matter whether if you tell them apart? It’s just another way of wasting your time.

*  …Anyways, I think slacking off is lazy and bad.

*  Don’t ask me something like that.

*  It’s a break when you do something without any thought. It’s a hobby when you use your head as you slack off.

*  His world is different from ours. No need to understand him.

*  That’s why we gotta choose our hobbies wisely.

*  I don’t know. I’m not really interested in his philosophy… or I’m curious about him. Why don’t we invite him to the part and hear more from him? (If you want the email)

*  I think hobbies are something out of our league. We should just balance work and break.

* Hmm…..

*  I think that’s possible because her job is still her No. 1 priority.

*  I don’t think parents are every wrong…

*  Jumin, you actually know what ‘fangirling’ means?

*  lololololololol

*  I hope you make yourself useful.

*  Do ask him about joining us…

*  I think you need to get a grip on yourself.

*  I don’t think this is the time for you to procrastinate.

*  I’m gonna finish what I’m doing!

13:10

* I’m skipping today –

* How was it?

*  The difference between talents isn’t something that can be overcome.

*  Tell me about it…. I wish his pictures would see at high prices.

*  How did your meeting go?

*  You mean V lost this golden opportunity?

*  I’m sure it’s related to that secret of his. Just what could it be?

*  He just can’t tell apart his personal life from his business life, can he?

*  Was the prime minster understanding?

*  I think V is ill. Both his body and mind seem weak.

*  I wouldn’t have let that opportunity slip away.

*  He could have had a new recruit!

*  Did you have a feel that V’s hiding something?

*  Then that would mean we can trust him…!

*  I wonder what he liked about V’s photos.

*  I don’t think discussions on politicians’ looks have any particular meaning.

*  I don’t know. I’ll side with the majority.

* I don’t think giant corporations will always assume the bad role in the economy, as long as there are good.

*  I’m not really interested in politics.

*  I didn’t know you were interesed in politics.

*  I’ll see you again, Jumin.

*  I think I’m close to conservative.

*  Hmm, not really interested. or Good idea. I’d like to learn couple things from him too. (If you want the email)

*  I’ll see you.

14:50

*  Hey hey hey Yoosung

*  You’ve barely done anything so far. I don’t think going to class will do any difference….

* I thought the only thing you do at night is playing games….

*  You said you’d do it. Now there’s no point if you’re not the best.

*  I thought you had a lot of thoughts the other day…..thinking about your dark, pointless life….

*  Why don’t we change the subject? ^^

*  Same here lol

*  He’s got looks, good social standing, authority…. I think he has everything.

*  V’s reason was kind of unreasonable….

*  I think you lost your concentration here.

*  Tomorrow’s the d-day for the rehersal.

* Don’t fall for such waste of time…..

*  Welcome, Seven.

*  Is there something wrong? It’s not related to the hacker, is it?

*  You’re not relatives with the prime minister, are you? lololol

*  I will…!

*  I’m sure he’ll manage.

*  I don’t think you have time to chat right now….

*  ….I don’t think it’ll be really helpful even if Yoosung goes to help you.

*  I’m not sure if this is a good idea….

*  Focus on your class. Now.

*  Now, back to your practices.

* A job is meant to be painful

*  I want you to think about how to improve your acting before you come back.

16:37

*  Why did you decline the offer for purchase?

*  ….I think it’s fishy that you declined.

*  Has anyone ever told you that the guilty tends to be talkative?

*  V, why didn’t you invite the prime minister to join the RFA?

*  Jumin, don’t you think that V and Seven…are really suspicious?

*  Considering the weight of the secret burdening V, I think it’s amazing that he’s performing this much as the head

*  Of course you feel complicated. You have too many secrets.

*  …It looks kind of dark.

*  At least there’s no doubt that flower doesn’t belong there…

*  ...I think you should plant the daffodil somewhere else for the sake of the small flowers. They will suffer

*  I think you’re being obsessive, V. I think the daffodil has reached a stage you can’t do anything about it….

* You should give up the daffodil. It will just ruin your garden.

*  No. Rather than throwing away a problem, I think you should try to fix it until the end.

*  Don’t you think we’d get to expect tomorrow because it can’t be predicted?

*  You should give up if you can’t solve it.

*  Come on, they don’t look alike at all.

*  Explain to me later on.

*  Do you honestly think….he really deserves the seat at the top of the RFA?

*  Does he…still miss Rika?

*  Tell him the solid truth!

*  I don’t know.

18:52

* I think he’s trying to run away from reality… It’s kind of irresponsible of him.

*  We should consider our audience’s state even when discussing truth, shouldn’t we….?

*  Uhm….I tend to say truth indirectly, so that I won’t hurt anyone….

*  Don’t you think you’re losing focus? I knew it….

*  Don’t you think you’ll get disappointed in yourself if you ruin this?

* I don’t think being good is always right.

*  Hello!

*  What kind of wine are you drinking?

*  I’ll say. I thought it’s easy.

*  You shouldn’t do that to your family.

*  I think everyone has evil within. You should awaken it, Zen.

*  But Zen would be the master of potrayting good Dr. Zekyll. That’s his area of expertise….

* You’re good-looking. I’m sure you’ll look good with whatever expression.

*  Nope he’s not.

*  lolololol

*  Is it your chief bodyguard?

*  I knew it. You so smart, Jumin.

*  Then tell him to send me an email! I’ll ask him. or I think he’ll just be busy working even if he attends the party…. Let’s just keep him working. (If you want the email)

*  Hard work matters.

*  Jumin, you’re leaving now?

*  Bye –

*  You sure are interested in Jumin a lot.

*  Go practice now.

*  Do your best.

20:49

*  Are you whining to me?

*  Aren’t you gonna work?

*  You don’t even desreve to get excited.

*  Do you even realize what the best really means?

* I wish you’d be different. I think you’re being a parrot here.

*  You’re such a freak.

*  You’re growing more pathetic the more I stay with you.

*  I was talking to be nice to you. But since you say no, I can’t help it.

*  You disappoint me every time….

*  Really? Anything?

*  So you’ll do whatever I tell you to do?

*  Again with the please… I’m getting tired of this.

*  You’re such an airhead. You’re so stupid.

*  Just go away. You’re annoying.

21:21

*  Welcome, Yoosung. Are you done with your classes?

* I don’t think that’s a dream…

*  A bad dream!

*  There’s barely a difference between love and hate.

*  This world is dominated by capitalists… This world is a chose where sentiments cannot last!

*  LOLOLOLOL

*  The sun will rise again tomorrow. As if nothing happened. Proving how small our troubles are….

*  Zen…are you sure you’ll find Yoosung helpful?

*  White is your responsibility. I don’t understand why you’d ask for help.

*  But beauty is something you’re born with…

*  That’s right… No one can dare to match your beauty, Zen.

*  But you should prepare for your future.

*  Zen, admit that you’re not good enough!

*  Narcissism doesn’t work with Yoosung the Sentimental.

*  Nope you can’t help him.

*  …This is tricky. Group project is another name for a little hell….

*  You’re doomed…

*  Are you gonna take this opportunity to master math?

*  Then I think he’ll know a lot of math tricks useful in real life lol

*  Oh! That’s good!

*  Sure. I think I want to ask him something about math. or I don’t know. I think he’ll be busy trying to hunt for clients at the party… (If you want the email)

*  Are you sure you enrolled in ones absolutely necessary?

*  You’re a perfect husband material…!

*  I think it’s because he didn’t get enough practice.

*  Zen do you think you can count on Yoosung’s advice…?

*  Make sure you don’t waste time…

*  You think that can chance anything…?

*  So there goes your sleep for the night.

Visual Novel #1:

* Who is it?

* (Open the door and check what’s outside)

* This is creepy. I hate someone like you

* I don’t need this. You should work If you have time to do this

* Why are you crying?

* Where are you going!?

23:19

*  Are you done with work?

*  Great work!!

*  Zen and Yoosung would be practicing, so other than those two… Probably…?

*  I think it’s better for him to do it alone…

*  You’re here? Don’t tell me the hacker’s loafing around…

*  So the fight isn’t over yet… I wish it’d be over quickly.

*  I think the hacker is being lazy.

*  I’m sorry I confused you a little here.

*  If this is something illegal, I’m reporting it.

*  And that hacker couldn’t beat you…? I think he’s no big deal.

*  Do you like cars that much?

*  …I knew it. You’re always up to something fishy.

*  You’re kind of weird. Seven, but since you’re talented…I’ll give you a pass.

*  I don’t think you have time to collect cars if you want to keep breathing.

*  …But having a suspicious job isn’t a good thing. I think you shouldn’t let others know.

*  I don��t know. That depends on how hard the hacker works…

*  A true love’s kiss?

*  You just won’t stop, will you…?

*  Seven…

*  This is reality…Don’t get your hopes too high.

*  I’d like to know who’d win!

*  Peace will only come after endless work.

*  Goodbye.

Visual Novel #2:

* (Go outside)

* My savior... Weren’t you going somewhere?

* I don’t like that face of yours

* This is boring now

>> BAD ENDING STORY 1 <<

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Ray Bad Relationship Ending 1:

1. Get into Ray’s route from 1 - 4 days in Another story

2. Don’t participate in the chatrooms from 5 - 6 days

Visual Novel #1 - Day 6 after chatroom at 21 : 21

* (Opens the door)

* Come in, Ray

* Thank you, Ray

* Ray

* Where are you going!?

Don’t participate in the last chatroom at 23 : 19 and unlock the branch.

Visual Novel #2:

* (Go outside)

* Who is it?

* Where is Ray?

>> BAD RELATIONSHIP STORY 1 <<

[eryiss]

Freed Justine Weekend - Day 1

So, it’s Freed Justine Weekend again. I couldnt think of anything to write for a full one-shot, so instead i decided to write some drabbles based on the prompts by @freedjustineappreciation on the announcment post. 

I’ll upload half today and half tomrrow. Today’s will be more lighthearted, while tomorrow’s will be a little darker and have more Freed-The-Dark moments. 

Guild Mark

Surrounded by a circle of runes, the magic energy around him creating a wind that filled the cathedral, Freed found himself pushed to his limited. The barrier surrounding Magnolia was strong, designed to withstand any attack that was put against it, and maintaining such a powerful, unbreakable enchantment was draining Freed’s magic faster than he had expected.

He could hold out, but not indefinitely. His knowledge of his opponent was limited, but he knew they were strong enough to attack again. Freed needed to keep his enchantment up until a time where that risk was gone. Releasing the barrier for even a second could give their enemies their opening.

The safety of everyone in Magnolia rested with him.

With a hardened expression, he cast his eyes to the cold floor and flowed as much magic as he could into the casting circle. He closed his eyes, not allowing anything to distract himf from maintaining his enchantment. His right iris burned as he shifted the magic usually used for his Dark Écriture into Jutsu Shiki.

Releasing a breath, he allowed his eyes to open as he tried to keep a consistent stream of magic flowing into the runes. It was getting harder and harder to maintain. He was getting weaker and weaker, and found his resilience failing.

His gaze settled on his right hand.

Across it laid the mark of his guild. The curving shape that personified the ideals of Fairy Tail. The morals that stated you should never give up, that you should never judge those without first giving them hope, that you should always forgive those who are worthy. The small mark that perfectly encapsulated his family, his life and his existence.

But to him the mark was more than that. It was a promise.

A constant reminder of what he was now. All his power, all his strength, was to be accredited to Fairy Tail. They had raised him, helped him, and had forgiven him for his past tresspasses. The mark on his hand maintained his morality, reminded him of the kindness showed to him by his family. By keeping this mark on his hand, he was promising to reciprocate the mercy he had been shown.

His guild was in danger, and he was the main line of defence. If he needed to burn through every last scarp of magical energy to keep them safe, then he would do so. He knew they would do the same for him.

Placing both hands on the cold floor of Magnolia Cathedral – the stage of his previous betrayal of his guild – he channelled every bit of magic he could into his runes. The barrier, which has shrunk slightly in his doubt, grew out and managed to cover every inch of his hometown. The barrier was immovable, impenetrable, and was going to keep them safe.

Then came the next attack. It was vicious.

The barrage of opposing magic fought against his shied, making his grit his teeth as the small dents made were replaced by more of his energy. He looked to the ground, keeping his gaze on his guild mark so that he could be reminded of his promise.

Through gritted teeth, he fought through the onslaught and managed to keep his enchantment strong. He was panting heavily as he tried to recover from the sudden loss of magic energy. His head dropped and his grip on the stone floor lessened slightly, allowing himself a slight respite as he knew that, if another attack was coming, it would at least take the enemy mage some time to recuperate.

After he felt his magic coming back to him, a determined expression crossed his face. He sent a pulse of energy into the runes, widening the coverage of the barrier and making it slightly thicker for better protection.

He knew that the enemy would be watching from their ship. He expected that they would see the advancement of the barrier. He hoped the meaning of the action was clear.

Not my fucking family.

Bonds Within The guild

“Wendy, may I speak with you for a moment.”

The fourteen-year-old girl looked up at the mention of her name, seeing Freed standing by the table she was sitting at. A small, cone-shaped hat was attached to her head, and the remanence of wrapping paper scattered across the table. Her birthday party was nearing its end, with the large cake all but eaten on the bar top, both guildmates and friends talking to one another, and a large stack of presents waiting beside the door.

She nodded, excusing herself from the table and slowly following Freed throughout the guildhall. Faltering a little at the spiral staircase that lead to the S-Class only balcony, the small smile from the rune gave her the confidence to follow him. She silently noted how different the guildhall looked form above.

Freed guided her towards a table at the edge of the balcony, which was usually reserved for Laxus and The Raijinshuu. Today, however, it was empty. After Freed motioned for Wendy to take a seat, she did so. Freed followed suit, sitting opposite her.

“Is something wrong, Freed?” She asked, a little concerned as to why he wanted to speak to her.

“Not at all,” Freed assured, smiling. “I just wanted some privacy so that I could give you your gift from the Raijinshuu, nothing more.”

Wendy frowned a little. She had already gotten gifts from Freed, Evergreen and Bickslow individually. Good gifts, too. Freed had gifted her a first edition of a book she had loved when she lived in Cait Shelter. She had seen the very same edition over half a year ago when she was on a mission with Freed and Laxus, and had only mentioned her fondness for it in passing. He must have returned to the store, brought it despite the high price, and kept it hidden until her birthday.

“You don’t need to do that,” She assured him. “What you’ve already given me is more than enough.”

“Please, I insist,” Freed smiled, pulling a small piece of paper from his coat pocket. “Although, I feel I should clarify, this is more of an offer than a gift, really.”

After Freed placed the paper on the table, Wendy pulled it towards herself and looked over it. It was a contract, similar to the one that she had signed when she had entered the guild, only a little different. She frowned, pausing a little when she sure what the contract was called: Additional Team Member Request Form.

“You-you want me to join your team?” She asked, a little shocked.

It wasn’t a ridiculous notion. She had gravitated towards the Raijinshuu almost naturally. After going on missions with Freed and Bickslow which had both gone well, Makarov suggested that she try and go on a mission with the team as a whole. He had claimed that it would help her as she could try harder missions, which would push her, and it would also help in making The Raijinshuu more social in the guild; looking back, they really could be anti-social at times.

After the first mission had gone well, she went on another. Then another. It got to the point where most missions they went on, Wendy was given the option to come with them. When Laxus had returned from an S-Class mission that had taken him from the guild for an extended period of time, he didn’t seem to care about her joining on their missions without being part of the team. He then revealed that he did the same thing.

So, although it was an odd fit, it was natural. It was now common knowledge that Wendy went on missions with The Raijinshuu sometimes. Nobody cared, that was just the way things had turned out.

“As I said, it’s an offer so don’t feel forced into it,” Freed smiled. “But you’ve joined the Raijinshuu on many missions over the last year or two, and you work very well with us. And, to be candid, we are all very fond of you, and would love it if you would consider being a permanent member of the team.”

“A-are you sure?” She asked, still looking at the contract. Freed’s team had known each other for a long time, she didn’t want to impose.

“We wouldn’t offer if we weren’t,” Freed assured, making Wendy relax a little. “And don’t worry, we know you’re close with more people in the guild than just us, and you don’t exclusive do missions with us. That certainly wont have to change, and we’ll never insist you cut ties with people on our account. And of course, Carla will also join if you so wish.”

Wendy waited for a moment. “You really want me in your team?”

“it would be an honour, Ms Marvell.”

The sound of a chair being pushed back and falling against the railing made some members of the guild look up. They were given the sight of Wendy rushing around the table, wrapping her arms around Freed’s torso in a hug and burying her face in his shoulder.

“Thank you,” She mumbled, her voice quivering a little.

“No thanks are needed,” Freed smiled, patting her head somewhat awkwardly. “Welcome to the team.”

Sense of Humour

It was possible that this entire situation was getting out of hand.

Somehow, a conversation about the laughs of guildmembers had arisen. It had become apparent that nobody could remember quite what Freed’s voice actually sounded like; vague ideas were tossed about, but nothing solid. To quell their confusion, the group of mages had spent the next hour trying to make the rune-mage laugh, but to no avail. A regular person would have given up there, but Fairy Tail mages were not regular people.

So, two days after the realisation Freed’s laughter was a mystery to most of the guild, a comedy night had been arranged in the guildhall; nobody was quite sure how. Almost every mage knew the real purpose, to do something that would make Freed laugh, revealing both what the laugh sounded like and what could cause it.

But the night was nearly over. He had not yet laughed.

Many people had tried and failed, and it had become more of a competition as to who could achieve this seemingly unattainable goal. Anybodybut his team, Laxus and other people he was close to were allowed to participate; they knew him too well for it to be fair.

Currently Natsu was standing on the small stage, performing a totally kick-ass comedy routine where he was revealing the blackmail he had on Gray to the guild – a hilarious routine despite the average at best reception. He was the last act and, as Freed had yet to do any more than a light chuckle, it was all up to him. The only problem was, a picture perfect description of Gray falling down a hill and landing face first in a particularly dirty lake wasn’t funny to Freed.

He was too good for slapstick, apparently.

The dragon slayer was getting desperate now, resulting to making up stories – ignoring the shouts from Gray about their falseness – and still getting nowhere. The five minutes of stage time he was permitted was quickly close to ending, and he would be damned if he lost. So he did the first thing that came to mind.

Grabbed a tankard of beer and threw it over himself… for some reason.

Not his best plan really.

The gathered crowd of mages looked at Natsu with confusion, an awkward silence crossing them all. Nobody seemed to understand what the fire-mage thought would happen; the evening had clearly proven that stories of slapstick weren’t Freed’s preferred form of comedy, so why he thought that a live version of it – and a pretty crappy one at that – would work didn’t make any sense. Natsu blushed a little at the eyes on him.

And then somebody laughed. A deep, somewhat velvety laugh that echoed throughout the guildhall, coming from a table at the back. All eyes slowly turned to the source, not quite believing their ears until they saw it. Freed was laughing. At Natsu. Who had just drenched himself in beer.

“Are you kidding me?” Cana eventually broke the silence. “That’s what gets you? Seriously?”

More members of the crowd joined in, claiming that they had put time into their own comedy routine and that they were much funnier than Natsu; to which Natsu yelled back and said that they were all just jealous because he had done the impossible and they hadn’t. This simply made Freed laugh louder and harder.

“I’m afraid it’s not you making me laugh, Natsu,” Freed chuckled a little, his laughter dying down. “Did you honestly think I didn’t know what you were all doing?”

Again, the room fell to silence. Honestly, the thought of Freed knowing what was happening hadn’t occurred to anyone. They had been sure not to discuss the comedy night’s true purpose when he was around, and had thought that they had gotten away with it easily. Looking towards Freed, with the smugness radiating from the man practically filling the room, it was obvious that their confidence was misplaced.

“This guild is filed with gossips, constant yelling and people with enhanced hearing. You honestly thought I wouldn’t find out?” Freed continued to chuckle.

“So, all night, you’ve just been forcing yourself not to laugh, so we’d make idiots of ourselves?” Gray asked.

“Yes; for the shows I enjoyed at least,” Freed smirked, standing up with a grin. “Now, if you’ll excuse me, I believe your acts are completed. Thank you for a wonderful night.”

Everyone watched as Freed slowly walked to the door, realising that they had clearly been played by the rune mage. Some people were annoyed – particularly Gray, who’s secrets wouldn’t have been revealed by Natsu if this didn’t happen – while some people found the entire situation equal parts funny and ridiculous.

Just as Freed placed a hand on the door, he looked back to see most of the guild were still watching him intently. He smirked a little at his audience, deciding he could have a little more fun with them. He turned around fully and addressed his guildmates.

“I should say, one of you really did get me. I had to put a rune on myself to stop the laughter,” He informed. “I’ll let you figure out who it was.”

And with that, he left. A chorus of shouting, claiming ownership of the laughter and all around chaos followed him.

[thecandywrites]

Zorroku and Peaches Part 5

And here is part 5! Because I just couldn’t wait to post it tomrrow. @royale-skeleton-key hope you like this just as much as part 4. 

Part 5

But by the next morning, you were woken up by the sounds of Fang and Claw screaming as they circled above the village.

“What the hell?” You groused as you got up and opened your tent and glared at the sky before you groaned as you realized Shuzug was already here before you purred and called Fang and Claw to you as you wrapped your arm in a blanket before they dove down to you and landed on your arm.

“Oof, good morning to you too,” You greeted them sleepily before you heard Ori stir and put the pair on the stand with Razor and went and got your cloak on, that was still too big on you but you kind of liked it being that big, and your shoes on before you bundled Ori up and put her under your cloak with you and invited the birds out and told them to find Shuzug before you followed them to the gate of the village where the guards had stopped Shuzug who was arguing with them to let him in as all three eagles came and landed on the mane of his horse.

“Hey! He’s with me, let him in.” You ordered them.

“You know him?” They asked you.

“Yes, that is Shuzug, youngest son of Warchief Khagra of the Black Wolf White Rock Clan, who is coincidentally also your warchief’s nephew, Warchieftess Yotul and Shuzug’s mother Warchieftess Bula are sisters, and he’s my friend, I’m sure the rest of the family is only a few hours away, let him through.” You vetted before they let him through before his horse practically pranced through the gate as you could see a few somethings squirm in his large bag across his chest.

“Did you really ride all night to get here?” You asked him as he strode his horse over you before he got off.

“Yes, I couldn’t wait, I left the moment the crow came back, the rest will be leaving right about now.” Shuzug answered before he noticed you were holding a baby under your cloak

“So who’s this?” He asked curiously as he peeked inside as he gave you gentle hug so as not to squish her.

“Kinda sorta my daughter?” You giggled as you opened the cloak up more to show her to him.

“Aw, how did you manage that?” He asked curiously.

“Dude, how did you manage that?” You asked as you gestured to the bag before three wolf pup heads popped out, a white, a gray and a red wolf pup before it continued to squirm and two mountain lion cubs who were the same age poked their heads out too.  

“Well hello there!” You cooed to them as you pet them as they sniffed you.

“It’s a long story.” He ducked his head as you noticed he also had some fresh wounds on his head.

“May the gods have mercy.” You snickered. “Come on, my tent is this way.” You nodded as you started walking back to your tent.

“Wow, this is really nice! You get this all to yourself? When the crows said ‘big tent’, I didn’t think it would be this big.” Shuzug praised as you let him in and he looked around after he put the pups and cubs down to explore your tent.

“Thanks and it is all mine, this little girl’s father got it for me.” You answered with a twinkle in your eye as you took your cloak off and hung it back up.

“Holy shit, what happened to your boobs?!” Shuzug asked as he noticed the change in them before you smacked him upside the head.

“Really?” You deadpanned before you got back in bed just as Ori started to stir before you unceremoniously took out a breast and started nursing her.

“What the hell Bella?” Shuzug asked as he watched on in surprise.

“Dude, pull up a chair, do I have an epic tale for you.” You began before you got comfortable and propped up by all the pillows on your bed and started telling him everything that happened from the moment you left his sight until that moment in time as the wolf pups explored your tent as Shuzug listened and watched you nurse Ori with awe as the pups and the cubs ate the already dead rabbit carcasses at the base of the eagle perch as Razor, Fang and Claw also ate rabbits too.

“So any idea of who you might want?” Shuzug asked you.

“Well, that’s a tricky question to answer, because clearly, I’m connected to Zorroku, and come to find out, he has no other wives, how does the first born, that handsome, his age not have like five by now?” You asked rhetorically.

“I mean yeah I see where you’re coming from.” Shuzug nodded.

“My only other viable option is the youngest Nar, not to be confused in anyway shape or form with Yar, he’s 12, just now getting some whiskers and facial hair. He has no wives, no kids, and he’s young enough that I might get him to myself for a little while at least and he’s a lot like you and we get along pretty good but I’m still getting little brother vibes, like I really gotta push myself to view him romantically.” You shrugged.

“Well have you talked with any of them about what they want from you and what you want from them and see if you’re compatible or can come to an agreement or an understanding?” Shuzug asked.  

“Not yet, I’ve only been here for two days, I’m hoping once everyone is together and once all your sisters and your mother especially gets to meet all of them and gets feels for them, they’ll give me some insights.” You hoped.

“So are they really treating you well? Like really really?” Shuzug asked a little skeptically.

“Dude! I have more freedoms and rights here than I do at home, I am servant to no one, no one bosses me around and I basically get to do whatever I want which is actually cook because I want to not because I’m expected to which is odd but really nice and I’m cooking with joy instead of fear and I’m finding myself wanting to make everything I make really good instead of feeling like I need to or else I’ll face the consequences. Like if Yotul and Crowthu aren’t calling me Peaches they’re calling me daughter and they really mean it. Like they have completely adopted me and accepted me and it really is like one big happy family that I’m a full fledged member of, like I’m on first name or even nickname basis’ with everyone, like the moment I came into the village, Crowthu introduced me as his new daughter before I even got to his tent and practically showed me off to the whole village who greeted me respectfully and just accepted me with open arms and ease and have no issues with me at all and it’s weird but really nice and they have all completely upheld their half of the oath but it’s not that they have to really try or work against themselves and their own nature to uphold it. It’s like that oath and those conditions are just the way they are and it was a given that they’d be good to me even the little kids call me Auntie Peaches and adore me just as much as I adore them. Which the ‘Peaches’ thing took a little to get used to but Zorroku made a really good point on how it’s a fitting name because I’m sweet when I want to be but I’ll be a poisonous killer like the peach seed itself when I want to be too cause I’ve gotten to hunt and fish since I’ve been with them so that was actually a really nice compliment.” You explained with a bright smile.

“Wow, I mean, yeah that makes total sense and you kind of look like a Peaches too.” Shuzug teased you and you playfully stuck your tongue out at him.

“So no creepy rape-y vibes then?” Shuzug asked.

“Well, there is still two of your cousins that give me the creeps, Silug and Winug, but as long as I stay away from them, I’m good, otherwise, there’s three that are trying really, really hard to woo me and it’s...again, weird.” Is all you could say with another giggle and a shrug.

“And which three are those?” Shuzug asked.

“Zorroku, obviously, Yalak and Nar. The oldest, a middle and the baby.” You specified.

“Is there any you like back?” Shuzug asked.

“Yeah.” You sighed but a bit wistfully as you looked down at Ori and her baby blue skin and when you looked back up Shuzug was just grinning ear to ear.

“Well I’m happy for you, relieved mostly but happy for you,” Shuzug grinned.

“Thanks, well when everyone gets up I’d imagine at least three of them will want to be your new best friend and honestly you and Nar would be like brothers from different mothers, like he may only be two years older than you but he’s literally the same size as you and his personality is really similar, did you get a chance to read my message about bringing the book of riddles?” You asked.

“Oh you mean this book?” Shuzug grinned as he reached into his other satchel and pulled it out.

“Yay!” You cheered.

“Peaches? You ok? Who’s in there with you?” Glasha asked as she woke up and heard talking and didn’t recognize the male voice coming from your tent.

“Yeah I’m ok, come over and meet your cousin,” You invited. “Well kind of, she’s not a blood cousin, she’s the eldest daughter from Crowthu’s first wife, Sharn the Magnificent of all women and Glasha is awesome, she’s my best friend here.” You murmured to Shuzug as Glasha came over.

“Be careful, don’t let the pups or the cubs out.” You urged as she carefully came in and noticed three wolf pups and two mountain lion cubs chewing on what was left of their individual rabbits as all three eagles stood regally on the perch.

“Good morning, sorry to wake you up.” You offered as she came in and made sure the flap was closed so the pups and cubs wouldn’t escape.  

“Hi, I’m Shuzug.” Shuzug introduced himself as he held out his hand for her to shake as she did.

“Hi, I’m Glasha,” she smiled brightly as she shook it before she sat on the bed just as Ori got done lazily drinking her breakfast and finally woke up for the day before she rolled over and noticed Shuzug.

“Well good morning Ori.” Shuzug cooed to her as she gave him a look that clearly said ‘I don’t know you, who are you and why are you talking to me?’ that cracked all of you up before she looked at you questioningly.

“This is...your uncle Shuzug.” You cooed to her as Shuzug nodded in agreement to that before you sat her up so that she laid against your stomach with your thighs and breasts propped her up kept her sitting up as you made sure she was completely covered up so she wouldn’t get cold as you still laid on your side, propped up yourself. Shuzug got down on his knees next to the bed to get closer to her.

“She’s really small for being four months old.” Shuzug noticed as he reached out and gently let her reach out to take his hand before he got his face next to hers and started playing with her and cooing to her and trying to make her laugh.

“Well that’s because her birth mother died giving birth to her and she didn’t get her first milk and started nursing from my half brother’s wife who already had a six month of her own and the milk is different as babies grow.” Glasha explained from her spot next to her niece on the bed as she sat by your feet.

“And she’s super sensitive to onions and garlic, and they eat those with every single meal here and Rek, Yalak’s wife and the one who was nursing her, didn’t want to give them up for Ori’s sake so I told Mama Arob, Warchief Crowthu’s mother, the sorceress, that I would nurse her if I could and that I was willing to give up eating those things for Ori’s sake and that’s when Mama Arob made me that special drink and boom, huge milking boobs just to nurse her and that’s how I’m kinda sorta her mom now.” You explained.

“She’s allergic to onions?! Also you’re not kinda sorta her mom, you are her mom.” Glasha affirmed and you found yourself grinning and nodding along with that.

“Yeah I guess I am, but she’s so sensitive to them she’s borderline allergic to them and would have been for life.” You explained gravely.

“If you hadn’t stepped in.” Glasha realized. “Well thank you, very very much for stepping when you did, I know Zorroku especially is very thankful and grateful you did.” Glasha thanked you graciously.

“You’re welcome, I’m happy to help and she’s a sweetheart, obviously.” You gestured to her.

“Which before you came along all she did was fuss, poor thing, now that she’s drinking milk that’s not making her sick and not hurting her, we finally get to see her for herself. She’s never been so happy and content before.” Glasha praised.

“Well Bella has always been great with kids, she’s a natural mom and obviously a very good one.” Shuzug praised with a wink to you which got you to smile appreciatively back. “I wonder if Mama Arob would have a special spell or something for Yar since she was able to do that to you.” Shuzug wondered as he gestured to your bosom and you and Glasha both burst out laughing as he couldn’t help but laugh a long too.  

“You told them didn’t you?” Shuzug laughed.

“I may have gotten a little drunk, tipsy at least and may have let a few family secrets loose and I swore them to secrecy.” You playfully accused as you nudged Glasha’s back with your foot.

“You did, I’m sorry,” Glasha admitted.

“It’s ok, I’m not mad, I was just hoping there was something out there because he’s done nothing but mope and complain about how he’s lost his chance of finding anyone to help him on his quest. Because ‘you were the only one who understood him and sympathized with him and was his only friend and he’ll never find that again’.” Shuzug snickered, imitating his older brother.  

“Oh gods,” you groaned as you rubbed your eyes tiredly which got them to laugh more. “You mean I was the only one with enough patience to put up with him and his bullshit. I’m not going to ask Mama Arob for anything for him, it’s ridiculous and not worth her time or energy, like I don’t even want him to know she’s a sorceress just so that he’d leave her in peace. Not unless he learned to be more than his appearance and his muscles and be nice just for the sake of being a nice and good person and not because he’s being a manipulative piece of shit. If he wants it so bad, he’s grown, he can ask himself.” You spat.

“Hey! Look at you speaking your mind so freely!” Shuzug congratulated you. “This place must be good to you if you’re being yourself so much.” Shuzug smiled proudly.

“It is.” You nodded with a grin as Glasha beamed so happily, she nearly became sunshine herself.

“Peaches?” Zorroku asked as he noticed a regular horse tied to a tent pole outside your tent and heard a male voice he didn’t recognize.

“Come on in Zorroku, just be careful not to let the pups or the cubs out.” You invited him.

“Pups or Cubs?” Zorroku repeated in confusion before he came in and saw wolf pups and mountain lion cubs on the ground and stared in shock and a little bit of horror that they were so close to you and his daughter.

“It’s ok, they’re babies, they mean no harm, close the tent flap.” You reassured him as he closed it and carefully came forward as Shuzug got up and turned to face him.

“Hi, I’m Shuzug, I came early ahead of the rest of my family.” Shuzug offered as he shook Zorroku’s hand.

“Oh, hi, welcome.” Zorroku greeted warmly back before he sat down in the chair and noticed all three eagles before the wolf pups came over and sniffed his legs before he felt inclined to bend over and pet them as the mountain lion cubs climbed up the bedding that was spilling off your bed.

“Well hello there, aren’t you such pretty kitties!” You cooed to them as you kept them close to you and your face rather than going near Ori as you pet them like they were normal kittens and started purring to them and nuzzling them as they curled up with you happily as Zorroku picked up a wolf pup and held it and started petting it, marveling at how soft the fur was and how adorable the pup was before one of the others went over to Glasha as she picked it up as Shuzug got the third as you all continued to talk as Zorroku and Glasha got to know Shuzug more before there was another tap on the tent flap.

“Peaches?” Nar asked curiously as he eyed the normal sized horse curiously.

“Come on in, it’s a party in here.” You laughed before he came in and saw everything.

“Meet your cousin Shuzug, Shuzug, meet your cousin Nar, again.” You introduced as he came over and sat down next to Shuzug on the ground before you handed him one of the mountain lion cubs.

“Oh my gods it’s so cute! And so soft!” Nar gushed as he held it to his chest and neck as he nuzzled it and pet it as Shuzug told the story of how he stole these baby animals from their dens and you just shook your head at how positively foolhardy it all had been as Zorroku watched your reaction to Shuzug’s story closely, greatly amused by your reactions.

“Ok so my question is why did you do this? What could have possibly possessed you to do this?” You asked him when he was done.

“Well I wanted to surprise you with gifts.” Shuzug tried smile charmingly as you just narrowed your eyes.

“No gift to me or anyone else is worth your life Shuzug, you, very easily, could have died, you didn’t take my advice and actually run any of this by anyone did you?” You leveled and he ducked his head a little out of embarrassment.

“No.” Shuzug admitted and you clasped your hands together like you’re praying as you squeezed your eyes shut as your face showed a very wide range of emotion.

“Are you actually praying?” Shuzug asked in a chuckle.

“Yes, for the gods to give me strength not to strangle you right now because of how short sighted you’re being.” You said through gritted teeth as Zorroku, Nar and Glasha snickered a laugh before opening your eyes and fixing Shuzug with a look. “Shuzug, there are no cows here, not even goats or sheep or even pigs, there is nothing to milk here, where would I get the milk to nurse them? They may be eating some meat now but they’re still young enough they need milk still. And I sure as hell am not going to be nursing them, all my milk belongs to Ori and I am not going to be having her share it with anyone or anything. You’re going to have to take them home with you and do what you can with them. Because you are trying to give me a gift I can not sustain.” You pointed out as Zorroku blew out a breath of relief as he had worried about that.

“Oh,” Shuzug realized. “Well my family should be bringing those with them.” Shuzug said hopefully.

“Yeah and they’re still, by my estimate, seven hours away, these babies should be needing milk now, it’s not like I can take a wheel of cheese and miraculously turn it back into milk.” You argued.

“Well we could try to milk the horses.” Nar offered as Shuzug lit up at that.

“Yeah!” Shuzug agreed.

“Ok fine, go try, just try not to get kicked to death and mares have two teetes, if it only has one, it’s a stud and do not feed whatever comes from “milking” that to anyone.” You teased as everyone laughed at that before Shuzug and Nar got up and left the baby animals with you.

“Great, now I’m a mother of six.” You sighed tiredly as you put the mountain lion cub back on the floor with it’s litter mate before finally sat up and put put Ori against your bent legs as you played with her a little.

“Your uncle is driving me so crazy, yes he is! Because he doesn’t think things through, no he doesn’t! He is so sense stupid yes he is!” You cooed to Ori who cooed as you tickled her and laughed back at you as Zorroku and Glasha chuckled too as you felt around Ori’s tummy to see if she still had any issues and was surprised when she didn’t have any at all, but you’d still be feeding her more medicine today just in case just like you had done the day before.  

“She looks so much better now that she’s with you. Her cheeks and limbs are getting chubby now.” Zorroku praised as he watched you softly as his heart swelled with so much pride and love and affection. His dreams and visions of you washing over his mind again as his instincts were to climb into bed with you and hold you and Ori.

“Well it pisses me off that once Rek found out Ori’s sensitive to onions and garlic that she wouldn’t give them up for Ori’s sake. Like she flatly refused.” Glasha admitted.

“Oh me too,” you agreed as you played with Ori.

“Wait, what?” Zorroku asked, not having known that.

“Yeah, when Peaches found that out first and asked, very nicely if Rek would give them up for Ori’s sake Rek outright refused and said that Ori would just have to get over it and get used to it like every other baby does.” Glasha informed her brother as his eyes went wide while his jaw clenched as did his fists. “And then after you gave her your medicine, and Mama Arob was finally able to give her a good once over and really inspect her like she should have months ago, Mama Arob agreed and said that Ori was so bad that she’s practically allergic to them and that if she had continued to nurse from Rek and Rek continued to eat them, Ori would have been allergic for life.” Glasha revealed and Zorroku’s stomach dropped as his anger and rage began to boil.

“If not- probably would have died because she was not wanting to eat at all because she couldn’t stand the milk.” Zorroku realized as he leaned forward with his elbows on his knees and ran his hands over his face before looking and catching your small nod of confirmation and he just felt like going on a rampage he was so angry. His sister in law had been so selfish and so opposed to being inconvenienced she would have killed his daughter.

“Hey, Zorro,” you softly pulled him from his dark thoughts so that he looked at you instead of at the ground. “It’s ok, the good news is, Ori’s ok, Ori’s fine, see? Sure she’s a little small now, but she’s doing better today than she was yesterday and leaps and bounds better than she was the day before that. Three days ago was the worst she’ll hopefully ever be and as long as I draw breath, I’ll take care of her. I know you’re angry at Rek, I am too, but I’m not going to dwell on the past or torture myself with thoughts of what would have happened to her if I hadn’t intervened, thank the gods I was able to come and help, your grandmother said that the gods and that the fates themselves wanted me here, and I believe her and it’s because I believe I was brought here for Ori’s sake and I’m perfectly happy and content with that. She’s obviously a wonderful baby, she’s happy and she’s getting healthier and healthier and better and better every day and I’m happy and grateful and thankful for that and you should be too. So don’t think about Rek, life has a way of giving selfish people what they deserve, I mean you’ll be meeting the epitome of that in Yar later tonight. So let it go, it’ll do you no good making a fuss about it now. There are some orc clans out there that if any wife gives a son of the warchief or heaven forbid the actual warchief daughters, the daughters are immediately given to the other families in the clan, the lowliest families of the clan and the mothers never even get the chance to give those daughters their first milk or get to hold them at all and if they put up a fight and actually want to hold, let alone keep their daughters who they spent ten months carrying, they’re instantly demoted and replaced within seconds, to the point their fathers fuck their new replacements in the very same room right next to the birthing bed, as their former wives are still birthing the afterbirth or if their husbands don’t want to demote their wives for wanting to keep the baby, the fathers then smash their daughter’s head in so that there is no daughter and it’s announced that it was a son that was still born to “save” the family honor because daughters are seen as a dishonor. That is truly horrific.” You informed them as Glasha and Zorroku looked so horrified they could throw up.

“What clans do that?” Glasha asked.

“The Infamous Hand Clan, The Beserker Clan, and the Nightmare Mammoth Clan, that I know of and those three clans are actually run by a set of triplets and the Infamous Hand Clan was the original clan and the warchief’s other triplets formed their own clans and none of them have warchieftesses, all their kids are sons from slaves who are kept on literal chains, it’s horrific, even my warchief Khagra will have nothing to do with them and they invited him and his sons there for an alliance and once Khagra and his sons saw the conditions there, they immediately backed out and that’s what started a the last war, Khagra’s eldest two sons died trying free those poor slave girls and save the baby girls because they had been invited to a birth and that’s what happened because the slave could not be demoted any further and so when she weakly pleaded for mercy, the warchief killed her by smashing her own head in after he smashed his daughter’s head.” You revealed sadly.

“Oh I’m going to be sick.” Zorroku groaned as he held his stomach as Glasha wiped her tears away.

“Yeah, so I’m just eternally grateful you guys are nothing like that. I mean it’s a pretty good sign if the warchief himself is playing with his own granddaughters.” You allowed as you kissed Ori’s cheeks before pretending to eat her little neck as she squealed in delight and giggled.

“Is that what you thought we were like though? Before you came?” Glasha asked carefully.

“Honestly I didn’t know, granted I’m one of those ‘hope for the best but prepare for the worst’ kinds of people and three days ago all I knew, all anyone in the Black Wolf White Rock Clan knew of the Thunder Herd Clan was that you were especially fierce in battle and that you rode draft horses, that’s all, no one knows your customs, your eating habits, your traditions, nothing. Khagra has an old book, it lists all the original orc clans and he updates it every time there’s a new alliance or we hear news of new clans forming or old clans getting decimated and all that’s in the book is a list of your conquests and where all the other clans estimate your lands to be, that’s it, there’s not even a list of warchief family lines in it. So I had no clue what I was walking into. And come to find out, you’re literally the best clan I’ve ever had the pleasure of knowing and actually family. So hey, it’s worked out great.” You smiled brightly which got them to nod and smile in return as you continued to love on Ori and got her to continue to coo and babble at you as she reached out and grabbed your face and tried to ‘kiss’ you back which was a very open mouthed slobbering kiss to your cheek as you laughed so hard as the feeling of her little tongue licking the apple of your cheek as Glasha and Zorroku watched on, their hearts warmed and their spirits lifted again as they took comfort in knowing how good they really had it and how downright lucky they were to have you.

Zorroku was making plans in his head, you were deserving of at least four horses for adopting his daughter as your own. He wanted to give you everything he owned, you deserved even more than what he could ever give you. You deserved to be completely and unreservedly and unconditionally loved and adored and if you chose him, as his one and only wife, you would be- especially as warchieftess. you absolutely would be loved and adored by the whole clan before he realized what he should be giving you but it wasn’t his to give, yet.

He left your tent wanting to give you space to get dressed as he went to the herds and went through all the horses he had, noting how Shuzug and Nar were trying to milk a mare who was not having it before he picked out four of his best horses along with his wife’s two favorite horses, that were his gifts to her when she found she was finally expecting before he realized that one of them was actually a very fitting horse for you, it was a black horse with a white mane and tail and considering you were from the Black Wolf White Rock clan, he couldn’t help but smile at the correlation as he brought them over to your tent just as you were leaving it to go about your day.

“Hey Bella,” Zorroku called out which got you turn around and then blink in surprise when he was carrying six lead ropes with six huge draft horses behind him.

“You know you almost make me nervous when you use my name like that.” You tried to point out to him in a slightly teasing tone but smiled nonetheless.

“Well, you didn’t ask to be called Peaches, you just rolled with it because you didn’t think you had a choice in the matter and I want to make sure you know you have choices and that you shouldn’t go along with things just because you think you should or you feel you have to, you should have a say in everything, you need to make sure that your voice and your opinion is heard and understood and accepted just as much as mine is. So since you’ve chosen to adopt my daughter, and that she is now just as much yours as she is mine, you deserve the reward that comes with that. Now you don’t have to accept any of these but if you want them, they’re yours. In particular this one, because you are from the Black Wolf White Rock Clan, I thought a black horse with a white mane would be fitting.” Zorroku explained, having rehearsed that in his head so many times and muttered it to himself to make sure he emphasized the right words the right way as he gestured to that particular horse as you had to cover your quivering lips with your hand even as they spread into the widest smile as your eyes glazed with tears because of how moved you were by not just his gesture but especially his words before you closed the distance between you until you were looking up at him with so much adoration it bordered on love and you just wanted to kiss him.

“Ok, I’ll level with you, I like the way you say ‘Peaches’ when you talk to me. And this horse is, absolutely perfect and it’s a perfect fit and I can only hope he’s as nice, gentle and tame as he is beautiful and the rest of them are outstanding I want all of them but I don’t want to take them if you feel you have to give them to me because I’m now the mother of our daughter. But I don’t want to disrespect a tradition if that’s what you’re following when you give them to me either.” You explained.

“Then consider them string free gifts, because I want them to be yours, they’re the best that I have and I’ll always want to give you my best, no matter what, even if you don’t end up choosing me because being Ori’s mother means just that much to me.” Zorroku returned and you just wanted to kiss him even more because a part of you wanted to them to have strings and you wanted to tie those strings so that you were tied to him both literally and figuratively.

“Then I will happily accept all of them and I wouldn’t say no to a few strings at least.” You grinned mischievously as his heart soared with hope. “Could I walk with you back to the herd?” You asked before he nodded and you walked side by side with all the horses following you.

“Can I ask you a question and could you please answer it as honestly as you could and not give me the kind of answer you think I want to hear?” You asked bravely.

“Anything.” He invited.

“How many wives do you want in total?” You asked and he nearly choked on his spit because you just went right for it.

“One.” He answered.

“Why only one?” You furthered.

“Because Yotul and my mother fought all the time and were constantly in competition with each other for my dad’s favor and attention and trying to one up each other and when he favored one it embittered the other and only after my own mother died after birthing the twins and Yotul became warchieftess and my dad didn’t take on any more wives- did he finally know peace in his own house, but I want a wife who likes me for me, not because I can make her warchieftess. I want peace in my life and in my home and I have yet to meet a warchief who has that. It’s like our lives are destined to be plagued with war and we can’t escape it, ever, there’s always conflict wherever we go and I’m hoping that with the right woman, that’s possible.” Zorroku explained. “My first wife, Sharog, she had a very, very hard time becoming pregnant and lost a few babes before she could even get half way through her pregnancies but I never blamed her for that, it wasn’t her fault that her body was like that even though she blamed herself for it and pushed me to get another wife or even two or three more, ones that would give me more sons than I had fingers but I didn’t want that, I only ever wanted her and I just wanted her to be happy. She had to be in bed for the whole pregnancy and my grandmother had her on a very special diet to keep the pregnancy going but it was too much for her and she still died pushing Ori out because she just bled and bled and bled like it was just a river of blood and it was horrible.” Zorroku revealed and your heart completely melted and you felt it wanting to leap out of your chest to go to him.

“So if I chose you, how many kids would you want?” You asked as you tried to keep your grin from becoming too scheming because you sensed he was really telling you the truth and you realized that was offering you what you really always wanted and this was literally a dream come true.

“Well we already have one, I’m good and happy and perfectly content with just Ori. Besides, you may be strong but I know everyone has limits and I also feel that children are gifts from the gods themselves but if your body can’t handle carrying that gift, that’s fine, like you said, ‘no gift is worth your life’ and I would never ask you or want you to give up yours just to give me a gift you think I want.” Zorroku explained and you never thought in a million years that he would have used your own sentiment like that and part of you wanted to pin him down to grass itself and fuck him hard and fast yet slow and savoring and give him so many sons, he would run out of fingers and toes trying to count them all.

You were about to kiss him before you heard Shuzug get kicked by a horse which got both of you to recoil and turn to see Shuzug on his back, trying to get the air back in his lungs.

“Hold her, I gotta make sure he doesn’t die before his parents get the chance to kill him themselves.” You sighed tiredly as you handed Ori to Zorroku and walked over to Shuzug before turning him over to his side to help him breathe again.

“And what did you learn?” You asked him as you crouched down next to him as he gasped and recovered as Zorroku and Nar both snickered a laugh.

“Not to milk that one?” Shuzug winced.

“Ok first of all, did you just pick a random mare and try to milk her or did you look for one with a nursing foal?” You asked before Shuzug and Nar gave each other a look that told you the answer to that was ‘no’ and it just made you groan again.

“Now you boys should know that only when a mother has a nursing child will she produce milk, otherwise, the milk dries up and she won’t produce it anymore because her body doesn’t have to. Or did you forget that detail?” You asked before they both looked away guiltily.

“Really? Ok, I’m going to have to just do this myself.” You huffed before you marched back to the garden and got a bunch of apples in your skirt before you marched back to the herd and snatched the bucket from Shuzug and found a mare who was nursing it’s foal.

“Come on, you’re gonna help, take the apples, you two are gonna feed the mare the apples as I milk her.” You said as you gave Shuzug and Nar the apples from your skirt before the four of you went over to the mare, you greeted the mare first, cooing and petting it and making sure it felt at ease with eat least your presence before you had Shuzug and Nar both kept feeding the mare apples as you gently stroked it’s sides as you made your way back to where the foal was still nursing before you started milking from the other teat as you prayed to all the gods you knew of to help you and once the foal was done the mare side stepped away from you and you didn’t try to milk her anymore, instead you pet your side and back up her body while praising her and thanking her for her help.

“There, I think I got enough milk for either one cub or one pup. Now you two know the process, Shuzug I know you know how to milk livestock, repeat to process.” You ordered them before you handed the bucket back to Shuzug and took Ori back before you and Zorroku left the field together.

“You’re amazing you know that?” Zorroku praised you as you passed his brothers that were carrying their saddles out to their horses in the fields.

“Where are you guys going?” Zorroku asked.

“To get Peaches some livestock.” Yalak beamed and your stomach dropped because they were dressed for raiding, they were going out to steal you some livestock and that’s not what you wanted.

“What’s wrong? Why are you making that face?” Zorroku asked you, expecting you to be happy about that as were his brothers.

“I prefer bought or fairly traded livestock and if you really wanted to please me, you see that idiot with Nar? That’s Shuzug, your cousin, ask him why he’s trying to milk mares right now and when he’s done telling you that, he’ll tell you where to go to get the best livestock on the continent that’s even relatively close by. People do better business and have better and long lasting relationships with clans who do that and you won’t loose your lives. Because no gift to me is worth your lives, your lives are worth more to me than livestock or anything else you can imagine giving me. So go talk to Shuzug then take off your raiding armor because you won’t need it and get proper funds from your treasury. You guys want to be known as The Great Thunder Herd Clan? That’s how you earn The Great part of it by those around you. If you trust Mama Arob’s words about me making this clan greater than it’s ever been, then heed my words now. Now if you’ll excuse me, I have breakfast to make and you all should eat breakfast before you go. You can’t do business on an empty stomach.” You excused yourself as you marched through them with your head held high as they stared after you in awe.

“Anyone else have any lingering doubts she won’t make the best warchieftess this clan has ever seen?” Zorroku asked with a beaming proud smile once you were out of earshot as his brothers nodded no.

“Ok let me get my saddle and I’ll join you, we’ll take Shuzug and Nar after they do what they gotta do and see what else we can learn about her from him.” Zorroku ordered like the natural born leader he was as the other brothers went and put their saddles on their horses before they greeted Shuzug and got to talking with him before they walked back to their tents to take off their armor but still kept their battle axes and their swords just in case and Shuzug helped advise him on how much money to take after they met with Yotul and Crowthu and Mama Arob who took on the wolf pups and the mountain lion cubs for Shuzug as everyone gathered around the table to have breakfast again.

“Can Shuzug ride one of my horses please? His poor horse has been through enough for one day already.” You requested of Zorroku who agreed as Nar volunteered to let Shuzug borrow his spare saddle since they were similar in size as Shuzug was so happy they were being as welcoming and friendly as they were, Shuzug took all three eagles with him, and once they were gone, you used that moment in time to pull Mama Arob aside into your tent.

“So, I have a really big favor to ask of you. My heart has chosen Zorroku already and I wanted to see if I could trade or purchase a special blessing from you.” You began feeling a little nervous.

“What kind of blessing?” Arob asked as she beamed with so much happiness at your decision.

“Is there a blessing that will allow me to have good, healthy pregnancies, good, non complicated births and for my body to be able to take in all of Zorroku’s manhood comfortably? And if there is, I want you to go through my tent and take whatever you want for it. I talked with Zorroku this morning about his first wife and how she died and if I’m going to be with him, I don’t want him to have to worry about me, because I’ve seen blended families and sometimes the human women can handle it and some can not and I want my body to be able to handle it and handle it very well.” You proposed as you gestured around to your tent and Arob was so touched by your thoughtfulness and your noble heart and intentions and even your own sense of honor that she was near tears. You were such a treasure because of it.

“Of course, now I’m sensing you have some “medicine” that is in reality peach whiskey, give me one of the jugs of that and I’ll make you a blessing that no other witch or sorcerer or sorceress will be able to top.” Arob proposed and you immediately got the best one that had been aged longer than you had been alive, the best one you had and gave it to her and Arob was touched even further that you’d gladly give up the best of what you had for Zorroku’s sake, that was a very good sign.

“Ok, now, we go to my tent.” Arob said and led you to her tent where another cauldron was sitting over the fire pit and you nursed Ori and sat down patiently as she put in what she needed and wanted to put in before she ran her fingers through your hair to catch the loose ones to throw those in to it.

“Come and see,” she invited you before you saw a vision of Zorroku granting you your freedom from the oath sworn by his father and yours and Khagra and yet that would only make you more dead set on him and then it showed yourself laying with Zorroku and how your womanhood would take his cock to the hilt and how you would always reach your satisfaction every time you laid together and how he would always be gentle and reverent when you wanted but give you the bone rattling, earth shattering slightly rough sex you could crave without ever hurting you and you would bear him child after child with ease and even a few of sets of twins easily and how great of a mother you’d be and how he’d make the best father and he would never strike you or mistreat you in any way shape or form. Even your own parents and siblings would be there with you and how they were taken into the family and recognized as equal members of it which got you to cry and how Zorroku would never stray from you and how you’d always have all of him, his whole mind, heart and soul and his loyalty and fidelity and love and devotion and how happy you would be and how your children would be the most beautiful and handsome of their generation and how you would make the Thunder Herd Clan known as The Great Thunder Herd Clan and how you would be flocked to and your clan village would become a great city and your garden would be famed and how your lands would prosper and your village would become so advanced because you embraced the new and it would become so fortified that it wouldn’t be possible to be laid siege to and how you would make sure all it’s citizens were in good health and educated and happy and prosperous and peoples of all kids would stop calling you warchieftess, but rather, the queen in your old age and how you would help Zorroku retire from being Warchief at forty and his eldest son would take over and you could get him to 78 years old. The oldest male orc in memory and that you would both die together, holding each other tightly in your sleep, satisfied and happy and that neither his death or yours would hurt. And how all of your children and their spouses would share the same fate.

“Sold.” You giggled through your happy tears before you rewind-ed it to the point where he gave you your freedom and you paused it and noticed a blue dot in the corner.

“What does that blue dot mean?” You asked as you pointed it out.

“It means you have an idea about it, press it and see your idea play out.” Arob invited you so you did and you saw yourself telling Crowthu and Khagra your idea that was just now springing into life in your head once Zorroku asked for your freedom that very night then you saw what would happen if they said yes as you and Arob gasped as you saw what would happen and looked at each other excitedly as you saw just how the Thunder Herd Clan would have the means to become a city.

“OK, can we show this vision to Khagra and Crowthu again when Khagra and his family get here?” You asked hopefully.

“Oh yes. But I’ll blur out Zorroku so that they still think all their sons have a shot and I’ll say it’s blurry because you haven’t made up your mind and that it’s open still.” Arob grinned mischievously.

“Perfect.” You mirrored her grin before you hugged her as tight as you could while still holding Ori and once you let go of each other you picked Ori up above your head and cooed to her and promised her that you would be the best mother to her that you could be and that you would always love her forever which made her so happy she squealed and kicked as you also noticed she really did start filling out nicely already as was starting to get some rolls on her limbs, which most orc babies looked like they were mostly fat rolls and so round, they were often just as wide as they were long at a few points in their babyhood before major growth spurts.

A very strong, lasting happiness then came to you and refused to leave you and you had a smile you could not shake off the rest of the day, even as you took the cocks and balls off the horses killed for the noon meal and the feast at dinner and started to prepare a special soup with them just for Yar for when he would get there at dinner time because you knew he’d appreciate it as you told your ‘sisters’ in the kitchen about the food tastes of their cousins and family before you helped put up a special dining tent with enough tables and space for not only both of the warchief’s family but also your own since Shuzug told you they were coming too and you knew that today was the last day your own family would ever be viewed as servants, that they would be getting their freedom tonight too. You just wanted to kiss Zorroku until your lips would fall off, it’s because of him and his love for you and his support that you’d be able to do so much. You’d do all you could to please him that very night if you could get away with it. Lazgar got done with with a few of your outfits just after lunch and you spent the afternoon with Yotul and her daughters and daughters in law again in the bath, getting your hair specially braided with beads and ornaments in your hair just like Yotul and the other girls and women did as you all got dressed in some of your best outfits.

Zorroku and his brothers returned shortly before Khagra and his family did and when they returned you surprised them and yourself by kissing each of them on the cheek in thanks for listening to you and giving them a happy pleased smile that seemed to wrap most of them around your fingers and were delighted when they told you about how they, thanks to Shuzug, told the cattle baron that these cattle and other livestock were for you and how you insisted that they buy the livestock and what had happened between both clans and what had happened to you because of it, the baron gave them the best deals he could with the promise that if you ever needed anything livestock wise, you would go to him first and that the Thunder Herd Clan would now have an alliance with him to never steal his livestock which they agreed to. Shuzug agreed and promised for you which you readily agreed to as well before Shuzug took you aside and told you that the whole way there and back had did nothing but tell all of them all he could about you before he sidled up to Zorroku and gave him the best insights and information for you and what your favorite everything was and how to best woo you and make you happy, which you greatly appreciated before you gathered to officially greet Khagra and his family.

Once you caught sight of your eldest brothers though and the rest of your family you couldn’t help but run to them first, hugging and kissing them and crying happily as you held each other as Yotul and Bula were in the same state, hugging and crying before they went around and introduced all their kids to each other as you introduced your own family to your daughter, the granddaughter of Sharn the Magnificent, that you adopted who your family, especially your mother, fell in love with, all of them taking turns holding her before your mother outright took Ori and playfully refused to give her back which Ori didn’t mind at all, Ori thought your mother was awesome and so entertaining.

However Zorroku and his brothers noticed that back in the dining tent it was your family that took the lowliest table, having thought that table had been set aside for the little kids who could eat on their own, thinking that you and your family would be sitting with the rest of them because you all were Marfu to them after all, weren’t you?

Zorroku shared a look between his brothers as they were seated at their table, for the men while the wives and the daughters took up another table while the little kids got their own but your own baby sisters weren’t sitting there, instead you guys got the little table in the corner, all of you squeezing tightly around it as you talked a mile a minute with everyone in your own family’s native tongue. And as the meal progressed, Zorroku and his brothers and especially his sisters noticed how Khagra and his family still requested you and your family members, especially you, your mother and your twin sister Grace to go get them refills on their wine or beer or whatever throughout the meal. Yar especially seemed smug that you made him his special soup just for him and Zorroku and his siblings found themselves not only embarrassed but offended. They agreed that you and your family were their equals.  Thankfully, Glasha took the lead in correcting this behavior.

“You know Aysha, since we, the Thunder Herd Clan are really your hosts, we should be getting this for you. Bella and her family have traveled really far too to see Bella again and since they are Marfu to us after all, which means, to us, that they are equal members of our family, they are not our servants so we really shouldn’t expect them to be such especially while they are our guests with us too.” Glasha insisted, and while she was smiling there was a bite to her words and a fire in her eyes that was shared by her whole family as they all grinned to their Black Wolf White Rock Clan counterparts in such a way that they were daring them to argue before Glasha insisted that you and your family sit with them before Zorroku and his brothers readily got up and had your father and your brothers sit with them while Yotul and the rest of her daughters and daughters in law readily got up and brought your mother and your sisters to sit with them while Rek made sure your baby sisters got room made for them at the kids table.

“Honestly we really didn’t need a fourth table did we?” Yotul reminded her sister Bula as she and her daughters and daughters in law blinked in surprise before their cheeks burned in embarrassment before Crowthu grinned as he put your father on the other side of him, Crowthu himself being between your father and Khagra protectively.

“You know I was just curious, what does the term Borgan really mean anyway?” Zorroku asked as one of your twin brothers sat on the other side of him before giving a meaningful look to his dad who repeated the question directly to Khagra.

Khagra cleared his throat before he quickly cast a slightly worried glance over at Bula who did her best to appear as calm as she could despite her own nerves starting to fray a little before Khagra humored Crowthu and gave the theoretical definition of the word for fear Crowthu and his sons would take offense otherwise.

“Oh that’s good! I’m really happy you view them in a similar light that we do.” Crowthu grinned before he turned to your father Micha. “Now I’m not going to put you on the spot by asking if that definition goes into real life practice but since you are, free to choose, I want to give you and the rest of your family the same invitation we’ve extended to Bella, because she has been an absolute delight to have but she has missed you, she hasn’t said as much but when you care about someone the way we all care for Bella, we notice these things, so here’s our situation, my sons, upon Bella’s request made an alliance with Baron Gonk and he has sold to us so many cattle I couldn’t hope to count them, and since Bella has informed me that your sons are the best of the best at keeping track of herds, making sure there’s no inbreeding and keeping them healthy and well taken care of and since Bella has been so generous with us so as to share your absolutely delicious whiskey, really the best I’ve ever had in my life with all of us and that I understand you are a professional at making it and wine and other spirits and that your wife is a master gardener and while your daughter has started a garden here, she really wishes she had her mother’s expertise, that your daughter Grace is a medicine woman and healer and that your youngest daughters have every opportunity to be whatever they want to be, I would be a fool to not offer you and your family an equal spot here, doing whatever you’d like even if it’s not the gifts I’d mention and my family and I would even love to escort you back to your home and help you get everything you wanted packed up to make sure you’d move back here safe and sound. After all what kind of clan would we be if we didn’t embrace our next warchieftess’ family as our own?” Crowthu explained and nearly everyone from the Black Wolf White Rock Clan, even your own family nearly choked on their spit except for Shuzug who just beamed proudly.

“What?!” They all asked in astonishment as everyone form the Thunder Herd Clan beamed proudly.

“Here, let me show you.” Arob invited as she levitated her own cauldron through the room and set it over the fire pit which got everyone in the Black Wolf White Rock Clan to breathe in sharply as they realized the old woman was actually a sorceress before she took what would normally be on the surface of the clan and brought it up to show on the tent wall as you turned around in your seat next to Glasha as the two of you held hands.

“Now this is why we came and got Bella, because she shows up as this when you look at her through a magicked lens on the magical plane.” Arob explained as she showed you the vision of yourself, being made out of treasure with a mountain of treasure behind you and an even larger mountain of glory, honor and food behind that. “And she will turn our clan from this to this.” Arob then explained as she showed what the clan was three days ago and turned it into the great sprawling city she had shown you earlier.

“Now I see two blue dots, you see them in the corner, it looks like one but that is because if Zorroku will voice his idea and you all accept it without qualms or questioning or arguing with him, that Bella herself will get an idea because of it that will bless everyone. But she has to hear Zorroku’s idea first. So Zorroku, I’ve given you all night to bring it up and you are officially out of time, so speak now.” Arob invited before everyone looked to Zorroku.

“Well, uh, my idea was that since Bella brought our family together like this and since we are now sister clans, that Bella and her family should be given their complete freedom that Bella especially is free from the oath father and Warchief Khagra has pushed onto her. She deserves that much, as does her family who raised her.” Zorroku finally spoke up and you still cried tears of joy just hearing him say the words with your own ears before Zorroku’s blue dot faded and your own blue dot seemed to glow so brightly it cast everything in a blue glow.

“So, Warchief Khagra,” you called out once you wiped your tears away.

“Yes?” He immediately answered you, his tone much more respectful now.

“If you will honor your word and give my family the whole meaning of Borgan which you yourself just dictated and if my family will be free to decide whether or not to be free persons here in the Thunder Herd Clan with me or they can choose to be completely free persons and stay back in the Black Wolf White Rock Clan, I mean I would prefer them here with me but they’re free to decide that themselves, I have an idea that will give you and your family and the Black Wolf White Rock Clan, your fair compensation for us either way.” You proposed as you stood up and let your hand hover over the large blue glowing dot, the outline of your hand cast over the tent’s other wall.

“I will,” Khagra immediately answered, his own curiosity killing him before you pushed the dot and a giant pile of treasure appeared, so large it went from the floor of the tent all across the roof it was so big.

“My idea is to help unify both clans and how we do that is in a months time, we invite every clan we have an alliance with to the celebratory feast of our two clans becoming sister clans in honor of our warchieftesses. But here is where the treasure comes in. If both of you will officially recognize me as a daughter, I will go to every witch, every wizard, every sorcerer, every sorceress, every magical practicing person that has ever blessed me which there are over a dozen of them, all of them will show the vision of me being made out of treasure with the mountain of treasure behind me with the mountain of glory, honor and food behind that and they can show the potential of all your own daughters as well if you want to include them in this or not and they’ll be free to choose whoever they want too if they want to that is. We then hold the biggest gamble ever, each clan can bring as much or as little of their loot as they want however we show them what I’m capable of, what my real true worth is first and then let them place a bet or a bid in for me and let whoever from the clan who wants me will write down what they are prepared to give me if I choose them, your own sons included since I still have yet choose any of them but none of them will show their written bids- which will all be numbered- to anyone until at the end of the feast and the entire feast I will spend talking and getting to know all the clans and give them a chance to woo me and I will make sure each of them has an equal chance. That’s the only way we will get away with this but I will only talk to them after they meet with both of you as warchiefs to make newer, better alliances that can not be undone or gone back on or less they will disqualify themselves and they forfeit their token treasure that they’ve brought and put into my treasure pile. We will make a really big deal about the fact that I’ve been blessed by 15 magic practicing people who will compile a list of all the blessings that have been bestowed upon me, we will add that I’m a certified virgin by Warchieftess Bula, Warchieftess Yotul, Mama Arob, Mama Borba and Mama Gak as well as my own mother if you want to to really sweeten this deal. At the end of the feast, I will then take each suitor up on stage and have them put their written bids in front of them and I’ll read each bid out loud, and the crowd can cheer as little or as loud as they want after I read each bid and I’ll go down the line and read them all and then I’ll pick my favorite which I can guarantee you all- will be someone in this room right now so don’t worry about that. But I will make sure that none of the magical practicing people will show that, all they’ll allowed to do is show potential as well as give as many blessings to individuals as they want which will mean guaranteed business for them and we will use Baron Gonk’s livestock to feed everyone and make sure each clan enters an alliance with him too so he will have guaranteed business and guaranteed protection as well. Then after I make my decision and everyone goes home. I will split my treasure pile evenly between you Warchief Crowthu and your family and clan, you Warchief Khagra and your family and clan and then of course my own family since they will be equals in all this too and in one night, we will all get more wealth than we ever would have using the old ways of pillaging, stealing, raiding and war combined. And that is how both clans will then have the term Great in front of it and it’s with those funds that we will lay the foundations for the great city that will stretch from the furthermost eastern edge of the winter grounds of the Great Thunder Herd Clan to the western edge of the lands of the Great Black Wolf White Rock Clan’s land and all that will separate us when the city is complete is a single road, us on one side, you guys on the other and everyone will be free to move throughout the city as they please.” You proposed.

“Hell yeah!” Everyone cheered, Zorroku, Nar, Shuzug and Grecko doing so the loudest.

“You know, we’ll help you move too, you really should be with your daughter, thank you so much for all you’ve done for us, really.” Warchief Khagra very graciously said to your father who laughed and graciously accepted that offer and agreed to move there which relieved everyone in your family as everyone else came up to hug you in congratulations for your brilliant idea that had filled in as you talked, showing it all, Arob making sure she blurred who was on stage and who you would chose completely but that everything else was completely clear before the twins brought out their dancing drums as you all engaged in the traditional songs and dances of not just the Black Wolf White Rock Clan and the Thunder Herd Clan but of The Great Storm Breaker Clan too. Bula and Yotul dancing together like they had when they were really little and even some Silver Snow Clan songs and dances too that you and Glasha and Zorroku knew along with songs and dances from your own heritage. Shuzug being the only one who spoke your native tongue and knew the songs and dances only because you had shown him, Yotul and her daughters and daughters in law also learning these too. That night however you pulled Mama Borba aside.

“Ok, could you please pull Zorroku aside privately and tell him all the ways to please me sexually without actually putting his cock in my pussy? Because I can already tell it’s going to be one hell of a long month because I want to lie with him right this second for giving me my freedom but you can not tell anyone about this. Please.” You pleaded desperately as you walked around the tent in one of the dances.  

“Yeah I saw the way you looked at him all night as opposed to anyone else. And as my gift to you for being sister warchieftesses with my own daughters because I know you’ll be good to them, I will use the utmost discretion and you have my word I won’t tell a soul, I’ll take this to my grave.” Mama Borba swore and you breathed in relief before hugging her tightly just as the dance ended.

“Thank you, thank you, thank you.” You thanked her before she used the next dance and started coaching you and giving you tips on how to please Zorroku with your body except for pussy although she did give you tips and tricks about that too, all of which you took to heart and committed to memory before she also went to Zorroku for the midnight meal and made it sound like she was giving him ‘how to run a clan’s funds’ advice but in such a way that Zorroku knew exactly what she was talking about and listened with rapt attention.

That night you let Ori fuss a little so that Zorroku would come to you under the guise that he would be coming to settle his daughter down and you practically pounced on him. The moment he was in your tent, you had put Ori to your breast to nurse before jumping up into his arms. Zorroku caught you with ease and finally got a chance to really kiss you the way he had wanted to since he first laid eyes on you.

“Thank you, thank you, thank you, I love you too,” you whimpered so softly that only he could hear you.

“You’re welcome, how did you know?” He rumbled back as he held you as tight as he could without squeezing his daughter between you too hard before he carried you to the bed and extinguished your fire until it was only embers so that there wouldn’t be shadows cast onto the walls before laying you down reverently onto the bed before he kissed and stroked down your body before he gently pushed up your nightgown and bent down and licked your slit with his tongue and you nearly had to bite your lip in half to not cry out in pleasure as he seemed to push between your folds and whole body seemed light up.

“Because only someone who loved another would want each other to be free. There’s a saying that, ooh, that goes, a free bird will always come back to it’s roost while a caged one will always fly away if ever let out of it’s cage. And from this moment on, you’re my roost.” You explained before you couldn’t help but let a soft moan leave you as Zorroku’s hands went to your ass and squeezed it and kneaded it along with your hips as your legs spread as wide as they could before he very carefully pushed in a single finger, his pinky, careful not to tear your maidenhood but you were so hot, and so tight and wet. He didn’t know how he was going to not fuck you senseless tonight but he had to try.

“But, oooh, you can’t...say anything, it has to stay...” You tried to tell him.

“Between us, I completely understand.” Zorroku rumbled into your sex which you felt the reverberations which only added to your own pleasure as Ori looked at you a little curiously.

“I think your daddy’s done this a time or two.” You whispered to her as you smiled brightly at her as she smiled back before she went back to nursing.

“Nope, first time for everything but that Mama Borba knew what she was talking about.” Zorroku chuckled before he curled his finger and found your g-spot and your whole pelvis rose to try to get more of that touch.

“There?” Zorroku whispered as he pushed into it and got the same reaction from your body which tried to writhe on your bed.

“Uh huh,” you nodded emphatically as you tried to keep your gasping breath as quiet as possible as your free hand that wasn’t around Ori- went to his hair and ran your fingers through it before grasping a pretty good chunk of it as Zorroku sucked on your clit while his finger tapped and rubbed and pushed into your G-spot until your whole body tensed as your pussy clenched around his finger and fluttered and even more of your delicious essence flowed into his mouth from around his finger as you silently screamed your release, your pelvis riding his face as his own tusks were planted on the junction of your thighs and center but in no danger of scraping your delicate flesh and by this point Ori had fallen asleep so you carefully put her in the little bassinet next to your bed.

“Your turn,” you purred and pulled him up. “I can’t fuck you the way I want to just yet but you could fuck my tits if you wanted to.” You offered before he kissed you and groaned.

“Gods you turn me on when you talk dirty to me.” Zorroku grinned as he got his cock from his pants and got into position. His cock was large, even for an orc and thick and heavy but thanks to your now ample cleavage he reached down and gently pushed your breasts together over it, the underside rubbing against your breast plate as the head nearly hit your jaw. “Fuck this next month is going to be so fucking long.” Zorroku growled as he looked down at you in awed amazement because even in his dreams, he never hoped to dream this.

“Tell me about it, so much to do, but it’ll be worth it.” You whispered as your hands stroked up his huge strong thighs before scratching down the outside of them as you watched him with lidded eyes. His whole body looked sculpted from blue marble. He was even more magnificent up close.

“Come on Zorro, I want your seed around my neck like a necklace.” You purred as you reached under his balls and gently fondled them before you gently and carefully scratched them and that was enough to do him in and much faster than he wanted to cum, he came, and unloaded so much, it was like someone dumped a can of opaque white paint on your chest and neck.

“Fuck, you gotta be careful with that mouth of yours, I usually last much longer than that.” Zorroku tried to explain, embarrassed by how quickly and easily you were able to finish him.

“Oh I know, when we really get a chance to lie together, I’ll go easy on you.” You winked up at him and giggled as you both wiped up the mess he made. “I just needed to finish you quick tonight before we got caught.” You whispered as you sat up as he moved off of you before kissing him sweetly again.

“Well, yeah, that would suck.” Zorroku nodded in agreement. “Thank you Bella, for everything.” Zorroku murmured gratefully before he tucked you and Ori into bed and left your tent to go to his own again.

But the moment he left your tent, Glasha was waiting at the entrance to her own tent since her bedroom space was right next to yours to the point that if she were to put a door in her own bedroom space and yours she could walk from your room to hers in a single stride.

“Oh no.” Zorroku breathed when he saw her and knew he was caught.

“Hey, I didn’t see or hear nothin,” Glasha whispered as she put her hands up in surrender but winked before she went back to bed.

[xluckytheninjax]

Finally: HAPPY BIRTHDAY NIGHT!

@ut-stuff

First off,happy b-day ya nerd. I hope you had an amazing day, and that you stay as cool,amazing and great as you’ve always been.As I told you before,I decided on writing you a oneshot and adding some sketches to that.Got some angsty fluff.

Sorry that this took longer to post.A lot of it got deleted ramdomly {I fell asleep writing} and I had to rewrite it.So,you’re gonna see this a lot later than I wanted to post it.This is almost 4000 words,if you were curious.I’ll post the drawings tomrrow {It’s a pic of G,and then Doc/Underswap!Undyne’s gift she gave Nyx in the story}.

It’s a ton of text so it’ll be under ‘Keep Reading’

It was a special day for the Chicago Dedsec chapter.The year started out rough,with the death of one of the other members.The death is still fresh in everybody’s minds,and G and Nyx made sure the assholes who were responsible met their ends as quick as possible.This was another occasion,though.G had been planning for weeks on end,making sure everything is ready.It was his partner’s birthday.Nyx had been his partner for a good year,and they made him happy beyond belief.During their little trip to Paris,they realized that they were much more than just partners.Definitely more than just partners.

For the special occasion,the two jumped on a plane and flew to San Francisco,and they’d stay there from Wednesday to Saturday evening.Sunday afternoon they would go back home.G chose this location because of all the interesting things to see in between all the hipster and punk culture,the scenery,and of course,so Nyx could meet the San Francisco chapter.With Mettaton’s help he managed to book a pretty big room in a fancy hotel,similar to how he got them a room at a resort type thing in Paris.There was a promise that the two wouldn’t have to deal with any work-related things,and that the bunch from San Francisco would deal with anything and everything related to well…work. Up until Friday evening, Nyx and G went on a variety of adventures. They went to different shops,different locations pinpointed by the ScoutX app,late afternoon drives,lazing on the couch at the hotel,even trolled some big CEOs and messed with cranes.Unlike Chicago,which just switched over to ctOS 2.0 because of them and the rest of Chicago’s DedSec group,San Francisco switched to ctOS 3.0.The reason being,to put it simply,San Francisco’s fairly large DedSec group.

Friday night,G decided on finally taking Nyx to meet the main group who saved his ass during his time there.He would never admit it to his partner,but he found himself in quite the predicament and if it weren’t for the group,he wouldn’t be as alive as a monster of his type could be.The Hackerspace,as they called it,was in the basement of a tabletop game shop.Lots of graffiti on the walls and roof on the way down.Nyx admired the art,it was well done.They tried remembering everything G told them about the gorup.They also suffered the loss of a group member,and like their loss back in Chicago,it was hard to get over.There are two groups worth of people inside,since the other group’s Hackerspace is currently getting renovated.When they stepped on the last step,they got tackled by something short and blue.Their first reaction would normally be to flip who or whatever it is,but they knew it wouldn’t be hostile.It was a safespace afterall.“HELLO THERE HUMAN.I,THE MAGNIFICENT SANS,HEARD IT’S YOUR BIRTHDAY SOON.” They looked down to see a short skeleton.He had what looked like freckles under his eyesockets,and had big bright blue eyes to match his bright blue scarf.He had a huge grin,with a slight gap between the middle two teeth.“Hey shortstack,better stop clinging to Dollface over there,” G muttered,“Before I bury you six feet under."Nyx looked up to where he was,nowhere close to amused.They already liked this new friend."It’s really not an issue…”

“Blue,down.”

Next to G there was a tall sea-dragon monster.He had four eyes,horns,and webs similar to Undyne’s on both sides of his face.He had his arms crossed,holding a cigarette in one claw. “Sorry Xero,” the small skeleton murmured,letting go of them.The skeleton looked up at the human,“Sorry for almost tackling you.I just get very excited when we have vistors…. Especially when that visitor has a birthday coming up.” Nyx smiled,“It’s alright.” “I am the magnificent Sans,but,I get called Blueberry or Blue to avoid confusion.Consider me the welcome committee.” G slowly made his way back to stand next to his partner.He became really protective over them after what happened back home,so there weren’t any exceptions.Blue took a step back and started introducing everyone.“We aren’t normally this many,but after Prime Eight attacked one of the Hackerspaces,they had to come here while things get renovated and repaired.Some of the other Chicago members are also visiting.The main group living here doesn’t have a leader per se,but they have someone that acts like one.She’s out on a mission with another member,though.Maybe you’ll meet them before you guys leave.” He started pointing out who is who,and Nyx tried their best to remember every name.Thinking about it,they realized that Dedsec has a lot of skeleton members.There’s only one that matters,though.The other group from Chicago visiting was lead by M'lady,as Mutt called her.She was also a Toriel,and their group did cleanups and dealt with the lowest of the low.

—— While just casually socializing,drinking some sodas and alcohol,the entrance to the Hackerspace slid open in a sense that it sounded like it was being broken down.Out of instinct everyone took out a gun of sorts,pointing it at the stairs.“GUYS WE JUST HAD A-Why are you guys pointing guns at the stairs?”

Down the stairs came yet another skeleton,and by the looks of it,he looked a lot like G.They seemed to have more or less the same body structure,posture, and the other one wore a fluffy hooded jacket similar to the one G has,just more punk.The difference was,he wore some sort of mask that covered his whole face,causing his voice to sound like that of a robot from some cliche sci-fi movie,so they weren’t sure just how much the two looked the same.After him came the leader of sorts Blue mentioned.Nothing out of the ordinary.Introductions followed,then it went back to random chatter. —

About an hour later, Doc showed off the new Dedsec video about the so-called amazing car Blume bragged about.Apparently the car scans your face,and if it predicts an accident,it’ll base whether you should be kept alive or if the other person should be kept alive on the amount of money you make,your occupation,gender,whether you are human or monster,and your insurance.Edge and Mickey explained that between them,the car was more prone to get into accidents with Edge at the wheel.It was self-driven,talked,and it was difficult to reconfigure it.

It was then that G decided that they should start heading back to the hotel,before it got extremely late.He had a lot planned for the next day,and both of them would have to get enough sleep if they were going to make it through everything.He stood up quietly,“Whelp,I think that Dollface and I should start heading back to the hotel.Big day tomorrow.” Hearing that they were going to leave,Blue almost tackled Nyx again,and held onto their leg like a small child.“Don’t leeeeeaaaave.” Nyx gave him a pat on the head,trying their best to get loose from his grasp,“I have to,hun.I promise we’ll visit again.But that means I have to go now.”

“Promise?”

“I promise.”

Blue let go,and scrambled back to his feet.“Before you go…we got some gifts for you since you guys probably won’t come back before you leave.” Nyx looked at G,who just shrugged,“If we have time tomrrow,we might make a visit before heading to the airport.”

“Just in case you can’t….can you open the presents here,pleeease?”

Nyx couldn’t believe their eyes.They didn’t know skeletons could pull off puppy faces.It made their heart melt,and they turned to G,pulling the same face.“Can we stay a little longer,just so I can open the gifts?” G sighed,“Fine.”

Xero was the first one to hand them a gift.Opening it,it was a brand new phone.Before he could say anything,Blue explained about the phone.“The main group decided that you’re probably going to need a phone with the newest tech.This thing’ll have no issues hacking into ctOS 2.0 stuff,like you guys have back home.It also has the ability to hack ctOS 3.0 things like we have here,and,it has more fuctionality.Now you can hack even more stuff! Cars,laptops,alarms, cranes,forklifts,robots,you’re even gonna be able to control two of the other gifts if ya don’t have your laptop at hand.” Next Edge handed them a gift from him and Mickey.It was an RC rover,skeleton-Dedsec decals,complete with the ability to drop explosives,speed boost,ability to jump,and it has some teases for distractions.It can do physical hacks,and normal hacks,and could be controlled by laptop or phone.Mark,one of the only humans from the other group,gave them the next gift.It was a drone,with more or less the same functionality as the rover.It couldn’t do physcial hacks,and obviously didn’t have the ability to jump,but it could hold more explosives than the rover.“For those hard to reach places where the rover can’t go.We know it’ll come in handy. ” Blue handed Nyx a hoodie,mask and shoulderbag.“I litterally got Doc to design a special hoodie for you.My brother designed the shoulderbag and bandanna thing for you,” he grins.Stretch gave a nod,“Y'see,that bag is magical.It’s much bigger on the inside than on the outside,so you can put a lot of stuff in there…laptop,rover,drone,even your guns if you really wanted.” This amazed Nyx,“I know what I’m gonna wear tomorrow.” Lastly Doc handed them a folded piece of paper.“I know it’s not much,but,if you guys do end up coming over again before heading to the airport,it’ll be much more than you think…that being said,please don’t look at this until Sunday morning.” They gave a nod,“Alright.”

The group came closer to bid their farewells.“I want to thank all of you for the gifts,they’re all amazing.I really hope we can come back here tomorrow before we head back to Chicago,” Nyx smiled.They were standing next to G,getting hugs from a lot of the members.Blue gave them a tight hug,“Promise you’ll visit again?”

“Yes.”

Mutt,one of the tallest of the monsters,came over and rubbed Nyx’s head,then went back to his spot in the crowd.it was random,but Nyx learned how he did things in the few hours that they were there.“Well,it was nice seeing you all again.It’s good to see it’s still going strong here.We’ll definitely visit again,” G announced,taking their hand.Like lightning,before they could head up the stairs,they were almost tackled again.This time not by Blue,but by Razz and Blackberry,who argued about who of the two should give them a goodbye hug first.G gave a slight growl at the two,then raised what seemed to be a brow at Nyx,“You really have an ability to attract short skeletons,don’t you?”

A slight blush crept up their face,“I guess?” Syrup grumbled,grabbing the two by their collars and taking them back,“Sorry about these two.Real boneheads,don'tcha think?” They gave a nod,and G shook his head.With that they left,and went back to their hotel.

From an unmarked location down under,in the dangerous streets of San Francisco,there was a group of monsters.A king cobra,a bear,a skeledragon,a hippie beast,a gorilla and a Chinese dragon.They were sitting at a large table,watching.Who you might ask? The one and only vigilante who messed with the gangs and took it too far,erasing more than half their numbers.They all came together,forming a temporary alliance until this threat was eliminated.“Ssshould we strike now? While they’re tired and vulnerable?”  the snake murmured,playing with his knife.“No,not yet.Ve strike tomorrow.Lenni told us that he plans on taking this human on a date tomorrow evening,” the bear muttered.He had a thick Russian accent,which made it slightly difficult for the rest to understand.“Tomrrow night,ve strike,and ve take vhat is closest to him…that human.”

“We use the human for bait,and when he comes to the rescue,we capture him,and kill him,” grinned the skeledragon.“No,you idiot.Ve don’t kill him just like that.Ve vill break the human,and vhile he is off-guard,ve torture him.”

“And then we kill both,right?”  the other dragon chimed in.“Yes.”

“I will have my boys ready to capture the human,” she says,“And I’ll have mine ready to distract him long enough,” the gorilla adds,“And mine’ll be ready to ambush his ass when he gets here,” the hippie beast snickers.The bear grinned,“Good.And if all else fails,ve’ll snap that bag of bones vithout hesitation.”

G and Nyx ended up falling asleep cuddling on the couch in their room,and when morning came,G was up first.He made sure to not wake them just yet.With some skill learned from Toriel,Papyrus and Undyne,he managed to cook an excellent breakfast for them,and thus,woke them up with breakfast in bed….on couch? The thought is what counted.After getting ready,the two went off on a scavenger hunt G,with the help of the others,put together.At each point there was some sort of gift,along with a riddle to the next location.From flowers,to teddybears,to all kinds of amazing things like a Percy Jackson t-shirt and a plushie of Toothless.It took the whole day to finish it.They even got to use their new phone to hack into the systems of cranes to the end of the hunt.

“A rooftop dinner?”

When Nyx turned around to look at G,he was wearing the outfit he wore to that undercover mission with the auction.“Of course,Love.What would such a wonderful day be without some cliche dinner?” he grinned,taking their hand and leading them to the table.Candle lit,with nice decorations such as flowers and fairylights.There was a nice view of the ocean on one side,and on the other side all the city lights.It made their heart melt,and their cheeks turn bright red.“This has been a really amazing day G…I can’t thank you enough…Never have I done so much on my birthday.” Before they sat down,they gave G a peck on the cheekbone.“It’s nothing,really.I would do literally anything for you.”

Dinner was going well.The two were laughing at their shenanigans,talking about everything they’ve been through together.It was then that G got a call.He stood up,telling them that he would be right back.The call was strange,and the person talking was speaking all sorts on nonsense.Nyx was watching him,wondering what the problem was.The next moment a monster came up behind them,and before they could react,like a really cliche movie,the monster covered their nose and mouth with some sort of chemical on it.Things started going blurry,and the last thing they saw,was another monster slamming G against the head with a crowbar.

G woke up an hour later with a huge crack in his skull and some of his blood on his face.He got up slowly,trying to remember what happened.The place was trashed.His eyesockets widened,realising that Nyx was gone.Panic filled him from skull to toe,and he started looking around,looking for anything that could tell him where they were.While picking up the table,since it was flipped over,he found a small piece of cloth on the ground,covering something.He couldn’t smell,since he technically didn’t have a nose,but he knew what it was.Idiots have tried knocking him unconcious with that trick,but it didn’t work since he’s a skeleton.He shoved it aside,revealing a phone.It wasn’t his partner’s.He hacked into it with his phone,and the first thing to pop up was a recording.Didn’t have to think twice to listen to it.

“G'ello.Ve meet again,skeleton vigilante.Ve didn’t take it kindly vhen you killed a lot of our people the first time you showed your face here in San Francisco.Ve Bratva don’t appreciate you barging in vith your DedSec friends and commiting manslaughter under my people because you think you’re doing the right thing.

My friends don’t appreciate it either.So,ve decided that if you show your pathetic face here again,ve’d show you vhat we think of you.Ve are going to break vhat’s closest to you,then get rid of you completely.That being said,ve have your puny human friend.Follow these coordinates and give yourself up.The clock is ticking.If you don’t give yourself up,ve will kill the human,and then,ve will come kill you and the rest of your friends.”

It was followed up with directions where G presumed they were keeping Nyx.The Bratva teamed up with not only Prime_Eight,but the Sons of Ragnarok,Tezcas,580’s and the Auntie Shu boys.He made haste to get down from the rooftop.He couldn’t tell the others,otherwise he would put their lives in big danger.This meant he was going to go solo.If he was going to barge in there,he was going to need weapons.Luckily for him,every Hackerspace had a 3D printer that printed weapons,and even luckier,there was a Hackerspace nearby.Without explaining to the DedSec members there,he got himself a sniper rifle,stungun,pistol, decoy pistol and an assult rifle.While racing to the location,he had to think of a plan.What was he going to do? If he made one wrong move,they would kill them,then him,then the others.He wasn’t equipped with the right gear to go in guns blazing,neither was he equipped to go in stealthy.He couldn’t try fixing this with magic or hacking his way through,because that would end up the same as going in shooting everyone.The only thing to do,was to give himself up.Thank the lord for magic pockets to hide all his guns.He kept the decoy pistol with him,since he knew they were going to tell him to give his gun,and going in without any would be suspicious.

He ended up in Chinatown.Seems their hideout was at the abandoned swimmingpool where he fought the Auntie Shu boys before.He cautiously got out of the car,looking around for snipers or anything indicating an ambush.He saw cameras following him as he walked.So this is how it’s gonna work. He stopped in front of the door,and placed the decoy.Afterwards,he lifted his hands up in surrender,and slowly backed away.Two 580 members came out of the shadows,and in stead of kicking their asses,he didn’t move at all.He was expecting to just be tied up and taken inside,but instead,he got tazed,leaving him unconcious again and then tied up.

After yet another unsuspected nap,G woke up to find himself tied to a chair with chain,a single light shining on him.In the darkness there lurked someone he thought he would never see again.It was the leader of the Bratva,Vladimir. “Where are they?” he yells,looking up at the evil in front of him. “Your partner?They’re safe for now,but not for long. I’ll deal with them when I’m done with you,” Vlad grins,pushing a button on a remote. A large screen flickered on,showing an image that gave G even more reason to murder him. Nyx was tied to a wall,various bruises and blood covering them. They were knocked out,and by the look on their face,they were in a lot pain.“Should’ve thought twice about going out on a date vhen the g'hole vorld is against you,” the bear smirked,grabbing his chin.The rest of the gang leader appeared,all having the exact same evil smirk as Vladimir.“They put up quite the fight,I musssst ssssay,” the Tezca leader,Raul,hissed,rubbing his eye.G wanted to snicker seeing the black eye Nyx gave him,but he couldn’t.Rage filled him more than amusement did.“We should move him into the same room as the human,and when they wake up,one can watch as the other gets tortured,” Prime_Eight leader Lenni grinned.The others gave nods in agreement,and with the snap of a finger by Auntie Shu,two gang members picked the chair up and followed the leaders to the room.G was placed a few steps away from Nyx,with him facing them.Seeing them up close made his heart break even more.All the bruises and wounds,some are going to leave scars.He knew he shouldn’t have stood up when he answered the call.He should’ve stayed there,stayed by their side.The worst is,he couldn’t do anything.He sat there,unable to do anything.He couldn’t pick them up and take them back,he couldn’t help them clean up,he couldn’t hug them,hold them tight,tell them “It’s okay”.

He felt weak,ashamed.

“What do we do now,Vlad?”

“Ve vake the human up,then torture can begin,Vinston.”

The leader of the 580’s,Oliver,woke Nyx up.They started yelling swears and threats as soon as their eyes opened,but went quiet when they saw their partner in front of them.“G?”

G gave a weak smile,“Hey,Dollface.” They started moving around,until they realised they were tied to the wall.“When I get loose from here I AM GONNA KICK ALL YOUR ASSES STARTING WITH YOU,SNAKE,” they yelled.Raul hissed,then Auntie Shu smacked his head,“Shut up you idiot.”

“G'ho should ve torture first?” Vlad grinned,turning to his fellow leaders.“I think the human’s had enough for now.Let’s start breaking some bones,” Winston murmured.“DON’T YOU DARE TOUCH HIM YOU FREAKS,” they screeched.Now they were pissed.“Do your worst,I ain’t gonna break,” G growled.

It started with punches and kicks,then Raul started hurting him with a baseball bat.Things got worse,and worse.Nyx was in tears of rage seeing everything.Before he could stand up again,Vlad pushed him down,and stood on his chest with one foot.“Beg for mercy like the vorthless dog you are.”

“Never.”

The torture continued,until G was laying against the wall next to where Nyx was tied up,bruised,bloody,broken.He could barely stay awake.“Now it’s your turn,human,” Vlad smirked.

“Bring it on,bitch.”

They were beaten up similar to how G was beaten up.G was too hurt to move,and laid looking in horror how his partner’s blood stained the floor.He tried his best to get up.When Raul suggested their next move,it was where they crossed the line.G managed to stand up.“Stay.Away.From.Them.You.Assholes,"he growled.This was the first in a long time that he used magic.He managed to slam every single one of them against the wall,holding them tight by their throats.A yellow glow surrounded them,and they had no way of escaping.He killed Raul,literally the second leader to the Tezcas,first for even thinking of doing that to his partner.Next,he killed Vladimir.The rest he threw around the room a few times.

Without a word, he went over to his partner,and picked them up.They were hurt really bad.He was hurt pretty bad.He took them to the hospital,and they told him that they would have to stay in the hospital for a few days.After he got fixed up,he stayed by their side,waiting for them to wake up.

It was a few hours before Nyx woke up.G fell asleep with his head on the hospital bed waiting.They decided to not wake him up,and instead,just listen to him somehow snorring in silence.They didn’t move their hand out of his either.

It wasn’t what they expected to happen on their birthday.The day started out great,and ended with lots of pain.For the most part it was great.They made new friends and everything.They wondered how they were going to explain this to the bunch back home.They laid back,and slowly fell asleep again.

After a rough experience,and a few days at the hospital,the two went back home again.They made sure to visit the main Hackerspace again before leaving,where Doc revealed her gift.Nyx opened the paper,that releaved a drawn picture of human G kissing them,and when Doc dragged them outside and told them to look up,Doc painted the picture on the whole side of the building.It left both of them flustered."It’s my greatest work yet!” Doc grinned,taking a selfie with them while they were blushing like crazy.It was definetely something else.

Mettaton was the first one to greet them at the airport back home.He studied them,seeing all the cuts,bruises,and everything in between,including their tired faces.Yes,he heard what happened.Yet,he’d have the guts to comment: “I knew you two were rough but…did you use protection at least?”

Nyx and G are now banned from the airport for almost murdering Mettaton.

There ya go! Hope it was okay~

[violin-and-schoolwork]

lee seokmin- don’t wanna cry

plot: a cruel twist of fate has it so that you and seokmin are to be separated, despite having fallen for each other. he returns though, to face tragedy.

genre: angst

words: 1549

disclaimer: i do not own seventeen or any of their songs or you! please let me know if you want something tagged/warned/removed!

He loved you, oh dear (Y/n), ever since you two were young. A small town was where you two grew up as the closest childhood friends of the neighborhood. He could vividly remember, holding your hands as the two of you raced down the street, a smile bright enough to light up the universe on your faces. The adults always tittered to themselves when you two stumbled past.

“What is it? What is it?” You laughed, as he tugged you up the grassy hill as fast as your child legs would take you. He pointed to the field of brightly blooming flowers, the blossoms waving alluringly with the slight breeze.

“Oh!! They’re gorgeous,” you gushed, your happiness making Seokmin feel awfully shy.

“I knew you would like them,” he sheepishly admitted. You two always shared the secrets you had, like the time you stole some candy from the Student Council’s Halloween candy bin to share with him and the time he snuck a stray kitten into school, only to get caught by that witch of a French teacher.

And years passed in that friendly bliss.

You two knew each other inside out and it would be rare to see one of you without the other. The only thing you didn’t know about Seokmin was the gigantic crush he had for years. But he was not alone.

You loved your dear friend with all your heart. You loved the way his nose crinkled so delicately when he grinned, the way he demanded the stage with each ballad he sang at the school’s talent show, the way he pouted whenever you won a game… And especially, you loved how close the two of you were. You always wanted to tell him how you felt, wanting to court him and treat him the way he deserved to be treated but that apprehension, that fear of having the precious tower of friendship crumble because the feelings weren’t returned always forced such thoughts out of your head.

You knew you couldn’t bear life without your smiley friend. You wouldn’t trade the world for anything, all you wanted were those lazy afternoons where you laid on his stomach like a pillow, chewing bubblegum and playing on your phone, snacks scattered everywhere while he tried his best to belt the climax of a rather complicated song with the weight of your head crushing his abdomen.

The secret love the two of you held for each other was something everyone but the two of you knew and everyone found it entertaining to watch the two of you clumsily beat around the bush for days —no years, —on end. The pocketed giggles of mothers as they saw the two of you playfully bickering at a supermarket, the waitresses always asking if the two of you were a couple despite knowing the answer at cafes, the way teachers always seemed to pair the two of you up…

Everything seemed so peachy. With each growing day, you slowly decided to gather up some courage to try and confess to him. He was a nice guy, even if he did reject you, he wouldn’t be a complete jerk about it. He would probably pat your back a little before offering to go out for some bubble tea with you.

Easier said than done. For months, you paced your room, reciting and rehearsing the confession in front of a mirror. No matter what you did, it didn’t seem like it was good enough. But you had to do it, you didn’t want to stifle these feelings.

Tomrrow. Tomorrow, you would tell him. - You flung open Seokmin’s bedroom door, tossing your backpack onto his bed. He wasn’t at school today and worry clawed at your stomach. Was he sick? No, he always called you when he was, hacking his lungs away while you reminded him to rest and to eat.

Nothing. No matter how many texts you sent, the calls you tried during passing periods, there was no contact of your crush.

Your eyes widened as you saw Seokmin, humming to himself, suitcase opened as he stuffed clothes into the suitcase.

“Ah! (Y/n)! Hey, sorry I wasn’t in school,” he chirped, waving.

“What are you doing?” You asked, eyeing the scene suspiciously as you swiped the bag of chips on his desk. He sighed when he saw you rip the bag open vigorously and empty the contents into your mouth.

“I’m going to Seoul!” He announced. Silence fell upon the room as his words sank in.

You spluttered at the chips in your mouth, “What-?!”

“I’m moving to Seoul. I’m going to be an idol, (Y/n)!” He repeated, the biggest grin you had ever seem blooming on his ecstatic face. Your heart plummeted as you forced a smile on your own face.

“I’m happy for you! But that means that…,” you replied, choking the tears back. He didn’t notice, or at least you thought.

“Yeah… I won’t come home that often now. But think about it! I’ll bring you all sorts of nice things! You’ll be able to see me on TV!” Seokmin excitedly said.

“Why didn’t you let me know sooner?” You meekly inquired, forcing yourself to stay calm. Thoughts rushed in your head. He was leaving you. He was leaving you and you couldn’t do anything.

“Because you would be sad,” he sighed, “Please don’t be sad! I’ll be going tomorrow so you have to promise me not to be sad.”

“I’ll do my best,” you lied. Mood dampened, you cast aside the confession deep into your heart. You should have know, how futile it was. - He laid in his bed, sleep escaping him as the hours ticked on. You seemed so crestfallen, he couldn’t help but preoccupy himself over that. He didn’t want to leave but he couldn’t turn away the offer to achieve success.

He wanted to be successful and give you everything you could ever wish for. And with that thought, he had been planning on confessing himself as well.

Tomorrow, he would be gone at daybreak but he knew he would be allowed to return home for a day, two days from now. He decided to do it then. It would be tough for both of you but if you truly loved him, anything was possible. - He bounced off the bus, two days later, excited to see you again. His heart beat like a marching drum, filling him with thrills that could only be felt by someone in love. He arrived extra early, to make sure everything was perfect.

Seokmin planned to catch you on your way back home and to wrap you up in his arms. Then he would tell you. No lengthy speech, just his heartfelt words. He knew that enough would be most like him and that you would appreciate it too. Besides, if you didn’t love him, the two of you could always spend one last lazy day together before he would be whisked off for months on end.

The extra skip in his step and the twinkle in his eye was undeniable as he strolled through town, taking in whatever final details he would be able to contain. Perhaps it was just him but the wind seemed to be perfect, the birds’ song seemed to be more exquisite today, and the sun was such a steady source of happiness like always.

And it was almost time. Seokmin could barely hold himself still as he waited in front of your house as students swarmed past. His heart pounded like wild before he noticed something was off. Everyone seemed so unhappy.

He waited, trying not to think about it. Minutes passed as he looked out for you but nothing. You didn’t come. Frustration and worry stabbed him again before he saw your neighbor, an amiable middle aged lady.

“Oh, Seokmin! What are you doing here?” She asked, tears in her eyes. Seokmin dreaded the worst when he answered, then asking where you were.

“Seokmin, they went missing! Yesterday, they disappeared and no one can find them,” she wailed, “Hurry and help, the entire town is on the lookout and so are the police. We might have a chance to find them now that you’re here. They loved you so…”

He didn’t know what to do. You? Gone? Missing? He swallowed, trying to clear his mind. You? Loving him? None of this made sense.

“I understand, ma’am. Let me get something from my house and then I’ll search,” he gravely stated, with a heavy heart as he raced home.

The house was clearly disturbed. By police or someone else, he didn’t know. But the doors were ajar and the windows were opened. He threw his bedroom door open, frantically looking around for any clues that you might have gone through here.

And then he saw. Three bouquets of fresh flowers laying on his desk with a small crumpled note in that scrawled writing he recognized as yours. Yellow roses, acacias, and purple hyacinths.

His heart broke when he read the note.

I love you. Don’t search for me.

He never saw or heard of you ever again; it was like you disappeared into thin air. But you still haunted him in every waking moment, through the memories he had built with you.

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