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Choices, Choices (Maria Hill x Reader)
Summary: Part 2 of Kiss or Kill
Words: 923
Warnings: Language, violence?
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Mariaâs grasp on the grip of her sidearm was firm, knuckles nearly white with tension as she crept through the uncomfortably silent HYDRA base. Theyâd received intel that it was teeming with scientists and soldiers alike in another pathetic attempt to recreate the beauty of the Super Soldier serum but she hadnât seen another soul since infiltrating the base.
At this rate, she was beginning to wonder how accurate their information truly was.
Nearing what was supposedly central command, she inhaled deeply. Sheâd been off for weeks, ever since youâd pinned her to that damned wall and kissed her like lives depended on it. And maybe they had. If sheâd been caught by some of those monsters roaming about, she wouldâve been killed on the spot â or worse.
But now she couldnât get it out of her fucking head.
Sheâd hoped this would redeem her dry spell but it seemed she would be leaving here empty-handed as well. As she stepped to the door keeping her from command, she paused as a cheerful whistle met her ears. It sounded oddly familiar and her heart dropped into the pit of her belly.
Thereâs no way.
Shoving it open with reckless abandon, Maria was baffled and furious simultaneously at the sight of your grinning countenance. A slew of motionless bodies were littering the floor, most of their chests still visibly rising despite the vague appearance of lifelessness. You were leaning against the edge of a desk, ankles crossed as you languished against it nonchalantly.
âWhy, hello, agent,â you purred, gleefully clicking your tongue. âI wondered how long itâd take you to get here. I was starting to worry youâd dismissed my helpful tipoff.â
âI- you-â Maria sputtered, brows furrowing with frustration. âThatâs not possible. Agent RomanoffâŠâ
âFollowed a clue I left for her. And then subsequently found all the others I just so happen to leave out in plain view for any halfway intelligent agent to put together. Really, your people should never assume itâs that easy to uncover things. I understand most of HYDRA is run by morons but there were far too many coincidences involved here,â you replied patronizingly, smirking at the fuming brunette. âAw, thereâs no need for such dramatics, you sweet little mouse. You simply stumbled into this catâs trap thanks to a deadly widow. You are the Jerry to my Tom, if you will.â
Shoving away from the desk, your expression grew somber as you stood before Maria.
âI asked you here for a reason,â you admitted, all the teasing gone from your words. âYour appearance at the party has painted quite a target on your back. The heads of a few ugly organizations have put a price on your head and if you continue chasing down this path, they will call for the hit.â
âI can handle myself,â she contended, her glare faltering under the concern shining brightly back at her. âSHIELD ââ
âCannot protect you,â you muttered solemnly. âYour life is contracted. They will hire only the best and they will buy or murder the people closest to you. You may not fear them now but you should.â
Hesitating, Maria studied the tightness of your features, the tension of your form as your eyes darted about attentively. â(Y/N)...â
âI am a pawn in many games,â you shrugged, unbothered by the notion of being caught in the webs of horrible men and women alike. âUntil I am no longer of use, they will keep me on the board at the cost of any lives they deem inconsequential. Nothing about my life is as black and white as your organization believes it is. Their house of cards must fall, but I will be the one pulling it. So stay out of my way.â
âI canât let you keep hurting people,â Maria argued weakly. âPeople will die.â
Cupping her cheeks firmly, your look was fierce and blatantly terrified as you stared at the stunned woman helplessly. âYou will die, Maria! And I wonât fucking let that happen. Please, stay away from this.â
You let one hand fall to her waist as you dragged her close, mouth harsh and unforgiving against hers though she returned the embrace with similar fire as her shock dissipated into something deeper. Something she couldnât deny.
If you were anything in this world and in this lifetime, you were selfish. You always had been. You would sacrifice the things that didnât matter to you to keep those you did care about safe without hesitation or thought. The world itself could burn as long as your world remained.
And you would not let her gamble her life for others. Not when she meant so much to you.
Tugging a syringe from your pocket, your eyes fell open as you pulled back, forehead resting against hers. Panted breaths passed between you, Mariaâs eyes soft and trusting.
âIâm sorry,â you whispered, wetness pooling in your waterline as you jabbed the needle into the side of her neck and pressing the plunger, wincing at her gasp of betrayal and pain, watching the light of consciousness fade from her crystal eyes. âI know you wonât let this go. But you have to.â
Catching her sagging body, tears dripped down your cheeks as she went limp in your arms. You held her tight, lifting her with ease and hurrying from the command center.
âWhen itâs all over, Iâll make this right. I promise,â you pledged, kissing the crown of her head. âYou may hate me, but youâll be safe. Thatâs all that matters.â
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Iâve spent much of 2021 thus far playing Stardew Valley in the hopes of distracting myself from the horrors of reality, and I keep meaning to make a list of mods I recommend! Because I am running a truly embarrassing number of mods and there are some really great ones that really improve the gameplay or add fun content or just make everything look really pretty! So without further ado, here are some of my favorite mods:
- Lookup Anything: This is probably my favorite mod. It basically eliminates the need to have to keep consulting the Stardew Valley wiki while you play. The title says it all: this mod lets you look up anything. Need to know whatâs a good present for Shane? You can pull up a list of all his loved and liked gifts, with items you have on hand highlighted for ease, plus his birthday, how many hearts he has with you and how many points you need to get to the next heart. Need to know if you should hoard that pine sap or sell it? You can pull up all the uses for it, items that can be crafted with it, anyone who might like it, community center bundles itâs used for, and how much you make by selling. How many days until your melons are ready to harvest? What items can drop from that stone in the mines? What are all the items you can make with the furnace? Itâs such a fantastically handy mod and I refuse to play without it!
- NPC Map Locations: One of the most frustrating things in the game is trying to remember everyoneâs schedule and then not being able to find someone to give them a birthday present or turn in a quest item. This mod shows exactly where everyone is on your map and solves that problem for good!
- Automate: This mod automatically pulls items from nearby chests into machines, so you donât have to keep running back and forth to your furnace to pick up the finished metal bars and toss more ore in there...it just spits the finished item back into the nearby chest, pulls in whatever available items youâve got in the chest and starts running again without you having to do a thing! Just be careful of where you place your chests and machines or you might end up processing items you didnât want to. Luckily, you can set individual chests to not have items pulled from them.
- Fishing Made Easy Suite: I suck at fishing. I almost never bother with fishing if I donât have a mod to make it bearable. I like this one because it has different levels of easy-ness, so you can make fishing just 25% easier, or 50%, or 75%, or 99%! And there are some other fun perks too. You want to catch all fish regardless of weather or season? Want to catch legendary fish multiple times? Want to catch prismatic shards? Go nuts.
- Stardew Valley Expanded: This mod is absurdly huge and adds SO MUCH CONTENT. New areas! New characters! New events! I was a little hesitant to start it just because I knew there was so much to the mod and was a little concerned of how well it would mesh with the rest of the game, but the characters and story and style fit in perfectly with the vanilla content. I could almost forget Andy and Sophia werenât there all along! The purpose of the mod was to make the game feel fresh and new for people who had already played the game and thatâs exactly what it does. I love it.
- Artisan Valley/Project Populate JsonAssets/Starbrew Valley: Iâm lumping these together but this is a collection of mods that add a TON of new items, crops, trees, flowers, machines and recipes to the game. You donât have to download them all! You can pick and choose the ones you want, or download the PPJA content pack to get the bulk of these mods all in one go! I personally really love Artisan Valley because it lets me make floral candles and soaps. And an espresso machine so I can make fancy coffee. And Starbrew Valley so thereâs actually a fun variety of alcohol in the game.
Iâm putting the rest under a cut because this is getting too long.
- Chests Anywhere: Lets you access all of your chests from the menu! You can add some limitations, like only being able to access chests in the same location youâre in, but Iâm dumb and constantly forget that I was supposed to bring a present for a villager with me today, or that I wanted to upgrade one of my tools but left all my metal bars at home. So instead of having to run all the way back to my farm, I can just open my menu and switch through the chests until I find the item I need! Labeling the chests also makes this a lot easier for organization.
- Seasonal Villager Outfits: Finally, the villagers have more than one set of clothes! This mod gives them different outfits in different seasons, different weather and special outfits for holidays! Itâs cute and really improves the immersion to see the villagers wearing tshirts in the summer and bundling up in the winter, and dressing up for special events! Some characters will change their hairstyle too, which I love.
- Canon-Friendly Dialogue Expansion: Gives all characters more stuff to say so they wonât just repeat the same lines over and over! Also gives them varied dialogue for festivals starting in year 2, so they donât say the same thing every year at the Egg Festival or Spiritâs Eve.
- Immersive Elliott: Add more dialogue! Lots more dialogue! I downloaded the Elliott version of this mod because thatâs who I plan to marry but I recommend looking up dialogue mods for whoever your favorite characters are (I think thereâs one for almost all the marriageable candidates.) Youâll probably be chatting a lot with whoever youâre trying to woo and itâs nice to get lots of new lines!
- Stardew Foliage Redone: There are tons of mods that change the colors and style of trees and buildings and stuff but this one is my favorite. Itâs very soft and earthy and pretty without being overkill.
- The Love of Cooking: Actually makes cooking fun in Stardew Valley! It adds a cooking skill, an upgradable cooking tool that lets you cook with more ingredients (at the start you can only make one ingredient dishes), a cooking community center bundle, star levels to cooked items, an animation when you cook...cooking was very bland in the base game, and this mod really spruces the whole system up.
- Medieval Buildings/Medieval craftables: Again, there are so many mods that change up the look of your farm buildings and stuff but these are really pretty and cool and absolutely my style. Thereâs a mod to make all the town buildings have this style too, but I kind of like keeping the town normal and just living on my mysterious and beautiful farm apart from the rest of the world. My sprinklers are magic moss covered rocks now!
- Elleâs Dog/Cat/Horse/Barn/Coop/etc animals: Super cute animal skins. They look so huggable and soft. Also one of the dog options looks like my real life dog and thatâs very important to me.
- Adopt ânâ Skin: Pairs well with the mods above, this mod lets you have multiple dogs/cats/horses and lets you use as many different skins as you like. Iâve got four cows and theyâve all got different patterns and colors. I love it. Also Marnie starts taking in stray animals and you can adopt them from her, which is a really cute way of letting you have more pets.
- Seasonal Garden Farmhouse: Its a pinch overkill especially in the early game, but I really like this farmhouse layout. It gives you a small kitchen from the start, a bathroom you can use to restore stamina, big open windows that change with the seasons and time of day...itâs a luxury house and itâs very nice to live in!
- Industrial Kitchen and Interior/Industrial Furniture/Rustic Country Town Interiors: These mods give the interiors and furniture a more rustic style, and the last one changes the town interiors to match. There are many furniture/interior mods, so if this style doesnât do it for you, check out some of the others! There are lots of very pretty mods!
And Iâm going to stop there but thatâs only the tip of the iceberg and I highly recommend looking around NexusMods or ModDrop and seeing what kind of stuff is available!
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BAD HABITS
A/N : Happy Halloween!!! đŠđđŻđ·đž This was a bit of self indulgent fic. College au based on the vampire diaries and morbius from the amazing spiderman. I've included a few dialogues from the series too. Hope you like this. Let me know what you think.
Summary : in a world of super soldiers, mutants and sorcerers Peter never believed in the existence of the supernatural until he met you.
Pairing : Peter Parker x Vampire! Reader
Warnings : mature content, fluff, suggestive themes, blood, biting, violence, implied smut II w.c - 13k [longest fic :')]
Mini playlist : bad habits and shivers by ed sheeran, lost by maroon 5, take my breath by the weeknd, sinners and saints by andrea wasse, beauty of the dark by mads langer, streets by doja cat, love chained by cannons
And I know I'll lose control of the things that I say
Yeah, I was lookin' for a way out, now I can't escape
Nothin' happens after two, it's true, it's true
My bad habits lead to you - Bad habits by Ed Sheeran
Sirens of police vans wailing in the distance could be heard as Peter aka your friendly neighborhood spider man swings across the New York skyline. Another dead body has been found completely drained of blood which makes it two for this week.Â
He landed down in a dark alley and was about to take his mask off when he had an odd feeling as the hairs on the back of his neck stood up. A whoosh of air blows, his heightened senses alerting of something or someone going past behind him with an inhumanly fast pace. He swiftly turns around to find no one.
âHello? Who's there?â he called out to be met with an eerie silence. Then he heard crunching of gravel and staggering footsteps from behind as he turned around to find a woman in her early 30s stumbling out of the backdoor of the building. By her appearance she seemed to be intoxicated as she grasped on to the adjacent wall, struggling to keep herself upright.
âMa'am are you alright?â Peter rushed to her aid wrapping an arm around her body holding her up straight on her feet.Â
âHuh?â she stared at him blankly as if she was under a spell.
âAre you ok?â Peter repeated himself and this time it seemed to work as the lady blinked several times breaking out of whatever trance she was into.Â
âWhat am I doing here?â she asked him with a look of confusion on her face.Â
âMa'am don't you remember how you got here?â Peter asked with concern in his voice.
âNoâ she replied, holding her head with her hand and trying to think hard.Â
âIt's ok ma'am you have nothing to fear. I'll help you reach your home safelyâ Peter assured her and took her to the nearby police station.Â
After making sure the lady is being escorted home safely Peter finally swings back to his apartment. Sliding up the window he enters his room and sheds off the suit changing into his regular clothes. He walks out of his room to find May sitting on the couch, eyes trained on whatever program was showing on the TV screen. He moves to the kitchen to get some water. The running of the tap caught Mayâs attention.Â
âOh youâre back. How was your night patrol?â she asked, stretching her back a little strained from sitting in the same position for a long time.Â
âAs usual,â Peter shrugged, bringing the glass to his mouth taking a sip of the water âthough I did come across this lady who seemed to be drunk but wasn't and she doesn't remember how she got there...â Peter trailed off the news telecast on the tv catching both of their attention.
âThe police are saying little about this latest killing. The victim, a 33 year old male was pronounced dead on the scene in lower Manhattanâ the newsreader briefed out as May and Peterâs had their eyes glued to the tv screen âauthorities acknowledge possible links to two previous deaths, though they discourage talk of a possible serial killer on the loose despite the severe brutality of the deaths. Investigators have combed through hours of surveillance video but still have no leads. The police chief has appealed to anyone who may have any information about this latest death to come forward to policeâÂ
âAnother dead body? What is happening in this city? Is it a serial killer? Do you know something?â May turned to Peter with a look of worry on her face.
âI honestly have no idea but Dr. Banner and Dr. Cho examined one of the dead bodies recently and the autopsy reports came back normal. Nothing unusual except for bite marks and scratches on the bodyâ he paused for a moment to decide if he should share any further details with her but went to tell her anyways because nothing is a bigger secret than knowing your own nephew is spider man âalso this is a classified information which has been held back from the public to prevent any kind of unnecessary panic but all the dead bodies has been found to be missing two third of their bloodâ
âWhat?!â she exclaimed, eyes widening in disbelief.
âYeah the blood found on the crime scene doesnât equate to the amount of the total volume of blood found in a normal human body itâs as if someone drank itâ Peter explained which got May thinking.
âHmmm.. blood drained bodies with bite marks sounds like a vampire to meâ she tried to sound funny making Peter shake his head smiling.
âThere are no vampires, May. You need to stop watching those twilight moviesâ he said, chuckling softly, his eyes crinkling at the corners.
âSays a 21 year old who is obsessed with star wars and legosâ she quipped back at him.
âCâmon they are much better than your vampires glowing in sunlightâ he said in his defence.
âOk Obi Wan whatever you sayâ she joked, holding up her hands as Peter rolled his eyes.Â
âBy the way, your fall semester starts next week right?â she asked standing up from the couch to set the table for dinner.
âYeahâ he answered, following her to the kitchen to help her.
âYou and Harry better lock all the doors and windows in the dorm at nightâ she advised.
âDon't worry May we'll be alright after all I'm spider manâ he grinned cheekily.
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The sky was clear blue, sun shining brightly bathing everything with an amber glow. It was the beginning of the fall season. The frigid air seeped through the several layers of clothing as Peter stuffed his hands in his pockets, a random song playing in his earphones as he briskly walked down the sidewalk past the central park.
Reaching the gates of the Empire State university Peter let out an exasperated sigh at the thought of returning back to his usual mundane life. Life has always been a struggle for him from losing his parents to accidentally being bitten by a radioactive spider and then losing his uncle as well as Gwen. It was like some ill-fated luck that he had to go through such hardships and losses in his life. And with his current financial condition itâs the scholarship that has only made it possible for him to continue with college.
âHey! Parker!â Harryâs voice startled Peter out of his thoughts.Â
Harry Osborn was the only son of Norman Osborn, co-owner of the Oscorp industries. They have been roommates since freshman year and after spending six semesters with him the bond seems to be unbreakable. Peter has to admit if it wasnât for Harry he couldn't have imagined how he would have got through the last three years.Â
âHey Harry, good to see youâ Peter gives him a side hug.
âSo how was your summer break?â he asked as they began to walk towards the science building.
âIt was good. Mostly spent time at aunt Mayâsâ he replied.
âThatâs nice. I went to the Bahamas and man it was fucking awesome!âÂ
âYeah I saw your instagram Harryâ Peter chuckled.
âSo senior year it is huh?â Harry said, exhaling a puff of air.
âYeah,â Peter hummed in agreement.
âWhy do you sound so gloomy? Cheer up man this is our last yearâ Harry literally shook Peter by grabbing on his shoulders âand donât worry weâll find you someone to get laidâ he added with a wink.
Heat rose up Peter's face âI didnât say anything like that!âÂ
âYeah, yeah I know buddyâ Harry grinned âsee you in the cafeteria after classesâ he and Peter parted ways to go to their respective classes.
Peter headed towards the biochemistry department climbing up the stairs. Upon finding his classroom he went inside and slumped down on a seat near the window. He pulled out his phone to check the time to find that thereâs still a few minutes left for the class to begin. So he took out a notebook from his bag and got busy scribbling chemical formulas on it.Â
Soon after the classroom was filled with shuffling of feet and the soft thuds of bags being dropped on the desks. Everyone seemed to be thrilled to meet their friends after the holidays. The room buzzed with the chatters of students accompanied by occasional loud laughter.Â
Suddenly all the noise waned down to soft murmurs prompting Peter to look up his notebook as well and his gaze falls upon you standing at the doorway of the classroom. You were dressed in dark denims and a beige cable knit jumper, hair loose cascading down your shoulders. You looked inside the room filled with students curiously before making your way to the one empty seat right in front of Peterâs.
Peter doesnât remember the last time he felt like this but his heart definitely skipped a beat just by one glance of you. A sudden rush of adrenaline coursed through his body. His muscles tensing as he felt his pupils dilating. Watching every movement of yours as you put down your books on the desk and sat down. The light and sweet smell of your perfume was intoxicating and he knew he was fucked. Never had he expected that on the first day of his senior year he would fall hard for someone.
After a few minutes the professor arrived and the class began as he went on to give his introduction followed by explaining the course for this semester. Throughout the class Peter was restless. He couldnât give a damn to what the professor was saying âcause all his attention was on you. He wanted to know your name, where are you from because you don't seem to be from anywhere around here, what are you majoring inâ he wanted to know it all.Â
The class ended after an hour which appeared to be the longest one hour for Peter. He watched you stand up from your seat, gather your things and walk out of the class without talking to anyone.Â
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You recently moved from Chicago and are renting an apartment near the campus because all the dorms were full. That's what you told Emma Frost whom you befriended in your astrophysics class. A lovely and cheerful girl with icy blonde hair and striking blue eyes. She had walked up to you and introduced herself asking if you were new. To which you said yes and the rest is history. In moments you became friends it looked like you knew each other for years and did not just meet a few minutes ago.Â
Emma took it upon herself to give you a tour around the campus before leading you to the cafeteria where Harry and Peter were already seated at a corner table.Â
Peter saw you walk in laughing at whatever story Emma was telling you and boy he was mesmerized than he already was. Harry followed his gaze and found it to be fixed on you, a smirk growing on his face as he whispered.
âStop staring like that you creep,âÂ
âWhat? I'm not staring!â Peter whispered back.
âYes you areâ he snickered.
âNoâ Peter retorted but then his heartbeat quickened when he saw you making your way towards their table with Emma.
âHey guys! Meet my new friend Y/Nâ she announced with her usual cheerful voice.
Y/N, Peter repeated to himself under his breath. Such a beautiful name just like you.
âAnd Y/N this is Harry Osbornâ she said, directing at the blonde with cerulean blue eyes. He waves at you with a smile âand this is Peter Parkerâ your gaze shifts to the cute guy with a mop of curly brown hair sitting beside him who gives you a timid smile in return.
âThank you for letting me join you guysâ you said, taking a seat beside Emma.
âNo worries, we are all friends over hereâ she said.
âSo Y/N what are you majoring in?â Harry asked with genuine interest.
âIâm a physics major,â you answered happily.
âWow well Mr. Parker over here is a physics major too. And trust me he is a genius who also got to intern at the Stark industries during high schoolâ he said, patting a hand on Peter's shoulder proudly while Peter gives a strained smile not at all liking Harry exaggerating about him.
âOh that's cool!â you said amused.
Just then another guy of short height dropped in and hit the back of Peter's head playfully âSup dickwad!â Peter whispered a small âowâ and looked up at him with a scowl on his face.Â
âOh who's this gorgeous lady?â his gaze shifted towards you.
âDonât even try Eugene,â Emma warned.Â
âWhat? Can I not know her name? And stop calling me that!â he scowled.
âWell isn't that your name Eugene?â Emma teased grinning particularly emphasizing on his name which made him roll his eyes while others laughed.
âIt's Y/N, Y/N Salvatoreâ you said politely with a smile.
âCool! Welcome to the ESU Y/N. and call me Flashâ he said with a wink âso you guys coming to the kegger tonight right? Johnny said itâs gonna be dopeâ
âYes!â Harry and Emma shouted unanimously.
âUh...I donât know if I shouldââ you said reluctantly.
âOh you should. Our fraternity throws the best parties on campusâ Flash insisted.
âHey by the way, is Felicia coming?â Harry piped in.
âSheâs not into you Harry. Let it go alreadyâ Emma taunted.
âShut your mouth, frosty! As if you arenât after Johnny Stormâ he retorted as her cheeks turned pink flustered.
âParker, maybe you should give this a pass since Brad will be thereâ Flash said with a grin to which Peter tensed up a little.
âStop bugging him, Flash!â Emma threw a lettuce from her salad at him and he ducks away, chuckling.
âWhoâs Brad?â you turned to Emma curiously.
âOh heâs just a quarterback of the college football teamâ she said with a shrug.
âAnd the new boyfriend of MJ, Peterâs exâ Flash added and Peter wished he could somehow disappear from there. Because talking about first impressions in front of the girl you're completely whipped at first glance he is now some kind of a loser who is still moping about his exâ which he is not by the way as the breakup was completely mutual from both sides.
âYes and my boy is already over her so shut it Flash!â Harry told him off.
âOk man whatever you say?â Flash held up his hands in the air casually.Â
You continued to eat your lunch while talking about your interests, feeling already welcome in their group as Emma and Harry shared their own fun experiences they had for the past three years. Occasionally your eyes fleeting towards Peter who chose not to take part actively in the conversation instead stayed silent. At one moment you caught him stealing a glance at you but he was quick to look away embarrassed. After you left with Emma finishing your lunch Peter finally turns to Harry.
âWhat the hell were you trying to do a while ago?â he hissed at him.
âWhat? I was just helping my very single best friend to get the girl he fell in love at first sightâÂ
âI didn't fall in love with her,â Peter grumbled.
Harry gasped pretending to be relieved âOh thank god I really thought you were going to leave me for herâ he chuckled as Peter shook his head.
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The party was in full swing, take my breath was playing as the music blared from the boomboxes. After a lot of nagging from Emma you finally said yes to go to the party. She introduced you to a lot of new people from the university including the infamous Johnny Storm apparently on whom Emma had a crush. He was a tall, handsome blonde with greenish-blue eyes and a huge flirt as he did try to hit upon you before Emma dragged him away to dance with her.
Peter had no interest in coming to the party but as always Harry was adamant and dragged him to the frat house. Now he is standing at a corner with a red solo cup in hand half filled with some cheap beer as he watches Harry try his best to woo Felicia Hardy the cheerleading captain of the varsity football team.
You on the other hand have lost sight of Emma as you were looking for her in the crowd and saw Peter standing at a corner alone. You pushed your way through the crowd towards him. Peter suddenly felt all jittery when he saw you approaching him.
âHey, youâre Peter right?!â you raised your voice so that he can hear you above the loud music. Â
âYeah!â he replied, raising his voice too.
âHave you seen Emma?!â you asked him further.
âNo!â
âOh! I canât find her eitherâ you said and stood alongside each other in an awkward silence for a moment before Peter finally mustered up some courage.
âYou wanna go outside?! Itâs pretty loud in here!â he suggested, feeling a bit unsure still hoping you would agree.
âYeah sure!â
Peter felt a slight relief and happily led you out of the frat house to the lawn.
âOof it was so loud in there isn't it?â you let out a sigh of relief âI thought my head would blow up with all that noiseâ
âI know, right?â Peter agreed. Ever since he has gained his heightened senses Peter dreaded parties, the already loud music would be amplified for him a thousand times more. But he could never explain that to anyone.
The air was cold outside but the proximity he was standing next to you had him sweating out of nervousness as he took a large gulp of beer from the plastic cup in his hand.
âSo what made you choose physics? Girls are not much interested in this particular field as far as I knowâ He asked, trying to break the ice.
It made you chuckle lightly. âAh well I'm actually interested in the theoretical part mostly related to dark matter and stuff. What about you?â
âWell I'm more inclined to its applications. I like to build stuff specially after working under Mr. Stark it piqued my interestâ
Your eyes went wide amused. âYou worked with the Tony Stark?!â
âYeah,â he said shyly, scratching the back of his neck.
âNo way! Tell me more about it please!â
Peter felt he was some kind of superhero â which he already was but not everybody knows about it. And seeing the admiration for him in your eyes just boosted his confidence as he went on to talk about his experience of working under Tony, meeting the avengers while you listened to him with undivided attention.
You had almost lost track of time when you looked down at your watch âSorry Iâve to leave now, it's quite late alreadyâ
âYeah sure. I can walk you if you want,â he offered.
âThank you but I live in an apartment off the campusâ you said with a smile âlisten if you donât mind, can Iâve your number?â
Peter was somewhat taken aback in surprise âMy number?â
âYeah. You  are the only one I know from the physics department so I thought you know maybeââ
âYeah, yeah sure,â he said quickly. You smiled and handed him your phone as he eagerly typed in his number.
âIâll text youâ you said taking back your phone and walked out of the lawn.
Peter stood there with a boyish smile on his face. Youâll text him that whole thing made him feel giddy as if he was back to being a teenager in high school.
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Getting back to your apartment you switched on the lights of the living room and you let out a startled gasp as you were met with a familiar face.
âNice apartment you got yourselfâ she commented taking a light stroll around the room examining an antique vase kept on a shelf.
âWhat are you doing here?â you gritted under your teeth.
âHaww is that how you treat your best friend?â she feigned innocence.
âBest friend?! This is all your fault Rebecca!â you snapped out at her.
âOh c'mon stop whining. You should be thankful because for me youâre now stronger and faster than any other creature in this world or else you would have been dying in some hospital bed with your pathetic sickle cell anemiaâ she gloated with her usual smugness.
âDying would have been a much better option rather than living with this insatiable hunger. I've turned into a blood sucking monster!â you said with a tone of accusation.
When you were 10 your parents found out you are suffering from a rare genetic blood disease with no cure. It restricted you to stay indoors mostly as a small cut will become fatal for you which began to hamper with your career prospects as well.
You were desperate to get rid of this condition and then one day Rebecca persuaded you to volunteer as a test subject to Dr. Morbiusâ experiment to find a cure for rare blood diseases which led to you gaining your vampire abilities along with immense bloodlust and since then youâve blamed her for your miserable condition.
âAnd now when Iâm trying to live a normal life you want to ruin that tooâ you added.
âThe HYDRA is still after us Y/N and Iâm just looking out for youâ her tone softened as she placed a reassuring hand on your shoulder.
âYeah by killing people thatâs very thoughtful of youâ you deadpanned.
âHey as per our pact with Morbius we are supposed to feed on people who are guilty of some crime and moreover I haven't killed anyone those were the rogue vampires HYDRA createdâ
âBut still you canât continue feeding on humans anymore Becca.â you said âThereâs already rumors going around and people are getting suspiciousâ
âBy people you mean to say the nerdy dude in your class with spider powers right?â
âNoâ
âYou really think heâs gonna be there for you after knowing the truth?â she said with disdain in her voice.
âDonât try to make this about meâ you snapped.
âWe both know Y/N the closest you ever could get to humanity is ripping open that vein and feed on itâ she whispered into your ear darkly.
âThat will never happenâ
âWe will seeâ a smirk tugged at the corner of her lips. You blinked and she was gone, disappearing into thin air.
This is the third time you have moved across cities and honestly you're tired of running for your life. After Dr. Morbius refused to hand over the serum of vampirism to the HYDRA by destroying the last of the vials they have been trying to replicate it and combine it with the super soldier serum with no success. Most of their test subjects end up dying due to non compatibility or lack half of the abilities you or Rebecca possessed. Moreover, their physical appearances change from human to more bat-like.
That is why they want to capture both of you and extract the serum from your blood. For the last three years you have managed to escape them with the help of Dr. Morbius due to his vast connections in the science community helping you change colleges without any hassle but you donât know how long this setup is going to work.
Tired, you went to your room and sat on your bed exhaling deeply. You unlocked your phone and saw Peterâs name in your contacts. You hover your finger over it thinking if you should text him or not but eventually end up texting him.
Y : Hey it's Y/N
He replied instantly.
P : Hi
Y : Do I need to prepare anything for tomorrow's class? A head start would be really nice. Want to make a good impression hehe
P : Donât worry you're good
Y : Oh ok thanks
Y : See you tomorrow in class then. goodnight :)
Should he add a heart emoji with his reply? he thought. No, no you might think how desperate he is so he settled in keeping it simple.
P : goodnight :)
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And all of a sudden life wasnât as boring as it used to be for Peter. He found the utmost joy to help you through the curriculum and share notes. He now looks forward to attending classes to spend some time with you, to see you laugh at his silly science puns or just to look at your beautiful face.
Weeks go by just like that with stolen glances and subtle touches as you enjoy each other's company. The tension was evident between you two but none of you could muster up the courage to say it out loud.
âSo howâs it going on with Y/N?â Harry asked one day as he and Peter walked back to their dorms.
âItâs going fine, we have been talking after classes,â Peter replied with an impish glee, scratching the back of his head.
âTalking?â Harry gave him an incredulous look totally disappointed with his best friend âdude you should be done with second base by nowâ
âRelax we are just taking things slow thatâs itâ Peter huffed, rolling his eyes.
âYeah sure until she gets bored and finds someone newâ he quipped, making Peter stop in his tracks and give him an unamused look âdonât look at me like that. Girls always expect guys to make the first moveâ Harry added and Peter hung his head low with a sigh.
âI donât know man, she is a bit closed and reserved. I donât even know whether she likes me or notâ
âEven better reason to spend time with herâ Harry pointed out âBro trust me Iâve seen the way she looks at you donât mess this one up or else Iâll be the only option left for youâ Harry joked puckering his lips.
âFuck off dude!â Peter shoved him with his elbow playfully.
Later at night Peter was lying on his bed after returning from his night patrol thinking about what Harry told him earlier during the day. And he was right.
He likes you and all the time you have spent together he is this much sure that you like him too at least thatâs what he hopes. So he finally decides that tomorrow is going to take the brave step and ask you out. And with that thought he closes his eyes, drifting off to sleep instantly.
A flutter of wind blew by after sometime as you appeared in Peterâs room. You would be lying if you said you knew why you were there yet every night you find yourself in his room. Peter was somewhat peacefully asleep and you wondered what he was dreaming about. A shaft of moonlight, beaming through the curtain illuminated the room dimly.
You remember the night you met for the first time in the dark alley two months ago. Rebecca had pulled you out of your bed at some ungodly hour because she had to feed. You never fed on humans but accompanied her to clear up her mess so that no evidence is left that might blow your cover.
âCâmon now Y/N I know how much you want this. Just have a tasteâ she lured you, retracting her fangs from the neck of the woman who was barely conscious under your compulsion.
âStop fooling around and get done with it already!â you said with slight irritation in your voice.
âWell suit yourselfâ she shrugged and went to sink her teeth again.
That's when Peter interrupted after he saw the woman being forcefully held hostage by you both.
âHey let her go!â he yelled as you both turned around letting out a snarl. Though you couldnât see his face behind the mask, you were sure he was shocked to his bones.
Peter couldnât believe his eyes. In his short span of life he was bitten by a radioactive spider, met super soldiers, assassins, sorcerers, fought aliens but vampires? Is that even possible? He didnât have much time to ponder about it because he needs to save the lady first. But before he could do anything you vamp speeded and grabbed his throat slamming him against the wall.
âPlease let her go, she is innocentâ he said calmly.
It was something about his voice that was so calm and soothing as if he was directly talking to the part of you which was still human. Even though his own life was in danger he was thinking about saving the woman first. Then you did the unexpected.
Reaching out your hand you pulled the mask off his face. And swear to god youâd never expected such a handsome face underneath. Your eyes trailed across soft yet firm features. His warm honey brown eyes, slightly crooked nose, that one unruly eyebrow with light freckles dusting his cheeks and nose. His brown curls fluffy and messy due to the mask falling over his face.
âI donât know what you are but you donât have to do thisâ he said softly. He wasnât fighting you as if he knew you arenât going to hurt him or anyone willingly.
Your expression softened âDonât worry we wonât harm her or youâ you said loosening your grip around his throat âJust look at meâ
You hate to do this, you donât want him to forget about this night but you also donât want him to remember this monstrous side of yours. You stared into his eyes with great intensity. Your pupils dilated as Peter looks at you mesmerized.
âYou are going to forget about all of this. You found this woman intoxicated in your night patrol and helped her get home safely that's all you will rememberâ Â
Peter nodded and put on his mask as you and Rebecca disappeared from there. That night you returned falling head over heels for a beautiful stranger whom might never meet again. But then you saw him in your biochemistry class and you knew you were meant to cross paths for a reason. Be it coincidence or some twisted fate he was the anchor to your humanity.Â
With this undying thirst youâre one step away from giving in and turning into the monster youâve trying to suppress. You were a lost soul, broken beyond repair until you met him. He is your safe haven that makes you feel alive again. Â
You studied his sleeping face as you reached out a hand. How many times you had wished to grab his face and kiss him but couldnât. Peter stirred in his sleep as you pulled back your hand to snap yourself out of those thoughts and reluctantly disappeared from his room.
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Last week Dr. Kissick partnered you with Peter for a project and both of you were thrilled to be working together. You had to centrifuge a few samples today. Peter prepared the solutions quickly and handed them to you so that you could pipette them out. Your hand touched his for a moment and being the nervous wreck he was, the beaker slipped out of his hand and fell on the floor shattering into pieces.
âOh shit! Itâs my faultâ he crouched down quickly and started picking up the glass pieces when a particular sharp piece pierced his skin forming a big cut across his palm as blood gushed out from it.Â
âFuck!â he muttered under his breath.Â
âAre you ok?â you kneeled down worried and the sight of blood made you squeamish. You quickly turned to look away but the sweet scent of his blood, wafting through your nostrils made your mouth run dry. Your eyes grow wide in euphoric pleasure at the coppery taste. The taste of blood. You could hear peopleâs hearts beating louder. Their blood pumping through their veins, hunger starting to take over you slowly.
âSorry... I've hemophobia here... take thisâ you stuttered as you handed over your napkin shakily.Â
âHey your eyes,â Peter's brows drew together as your eyes appeared darker than usual to him. You quickly turned your face again and blinked your eyes to make the veins disappear.
âWhatâs with my eyes?â you asked, pretending to be clueless.Â
âTheyâŠ. looked differentâ he told with a look of confusion.
âTheyâre perfectly fine. Here let me tie that for youâ you took his hand in yours and tied your napkin securing his wound.
âYou should get it cleaned and bandaged. We can carry on with this tomorrowâ
Now how does he say to you that due to his super healing he has already started to heal and maybe the cut has already disappeared by now but he nods instead.
âUm, so ah, do you wanna, uh⊠I donât know umâŠâ Peter fumbled.
âWanna what?â
âI donât know maybe just uh..â he paused âwe could at least work on the theoretical portion of the experimentâ
âYeah sureâ you said quickly.
âOk⊠so where doââ he was fiddling with his hands nervously.
âMy place at sixâ you answered before he could finish his question.
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Hearing the doorbell you rushed to open the door though you had sensed the moment he stepped in the building. Peter stood there in one of his checked flannel shirts that he used to wear over his science pun t-shirts. A soft smile etched on his lips as he gave you a small âHeyâÂ
âHi⊠come inâ you said breathily and stepped aside to let him in. âSorry it's a little messyâ
âWhat? If this is messy you should drop by our dorm sometimeâ he chuckled looking around your apartment. It was cozy with minimal decoration and had two bedrooms with a kitchen though one of the bedrooms is locked he noticed. âSo you live alone?âÂ
âYeah for now. I'm looking for a roommate thoughâ you said âPlease sit down and make yourself comfortableâ
He sat down on the couch keeping his backpack on the side.
âBy the way how is your hand?â you asked.Â
âOh itâs fine I told you it was a minor scratch see?â He showed you his palm which had a very faint line of the cut âAll healed.â
âThat's good. So I had already started off a little bit with the data we had collected earlier in class. I think we should just directly get into itâ you proposed.
âYeah sureâ he nodded.
You set down your notebooks on the coffee table and sat down beside him. You began brainstorming ideas to incorporate in your project as you simultaneously took notes. Peter watched you scribble in the notebook completely focused with your brows drawn together. A stray strand of hair falling in front of your face as Peter resisted the urge to reach out his hand and brush it off.
He finally takes in your appearance. You were more casually dressed in a plain t-shirt and sweat shorts exposing a good amount of your legs up to your thighs. Perversely Peter wanted to run his hands across them and feel your soft skin but he had to shake those thoughts off. Itâs a rush of dopamine, serotonins, oxytocin and endorphins which makes it hard for him to think straight around you. He just wants to kiss you, hold you close and feel every inch of you. You had a certain kind of hold over his mind and body that he cannot explain.Â
Peter falls silent, lost in his own thoughts which makes you finally look up at him to find his gaze fixed on you.Â
âWhat? What is it?â your hand reached up to your face.Â
âHuh?â he blinked, owlishly shaken out of his daze.Â
âIs something there on my face?â you asked.Â
Peter had no idea what came over him as he leaned over pressing his lips on yours then to pull back quickly as you sat there frozen with wide eyes being caught off guard.
âI'm so sorry, so sorry I didn't mean to do that. I don't know what came into me. It's just you are so pretty and I kinda like you, like a lot actually since the first day we met. And I can't stop thinking about youâ he rambled before pausing as he realized how inappropriate it sounded âwait that's not what I meantâÂ
âPeterâ you touched his face gently, pressing your lips on his lips for a long chaste kiss âI like you tooâ and now it was his turn to be surprised.Â
Peter had always imagined this particular moment in his head a number of times. Of how he would confess his feelings to you hoping youâd tell him that you felt the same way for him too. Heâd then kiss you so passionately leaving you breathless. He would show you how much he loved you. But now that you finally said what he wanted to hear he feels paralysed thinking this might be a dream after all. But the feeling of your warm hand still resting on his face tells him otherwise.
âYou do?â he asked, still in disbelief.
âMmhmâ you nodded âI have always liked you Peter since the day we met but then I heard about Gwen and MJ so I thought you weren't interested in a relationship or meâÂ
Peter scooted closer to you and cupped your face with his large calloused palms.
âGod no. Y/N, you don't know you make me feel thingsâ his soft brown eyes gazing into yours âI donât know what it is but I always felt some kind of connection with you even if you werenât around me I could feel you. And Iâve never felt like this with anyone before. I love you Y/N. I-IâÂ
You didnât even let him finish as your hand winded around the back of his neck and pulled him closer crashing your lips into his. His one hand cradles the side of your face while the other slides down to your waist, pulling you on his lap as you sit astride. Your fingers thread through his brown curls as you kiss him deeply. His tongue traced your lips and you moaned quietly letting it slip past your lips to explore your mouth.
Peterâs grip on your waist grew tighter as you grind your hips harder, feeling him grow under you. Arousal pools between your legs, the rough texture of denim jeans rubbing against your core through your thin shorts felt exquisite. His lips trails down your jaw and collarbone. You tilted your head back further, his hot mouth against your skin made goosebumps rise on your body.Â
Your head dropped in the crook of his neck when he nipped at the pulse point behind your ear. You were slowly losing control over yourself. You could feel the blood under his warm pale skin...pulsating, flowing. The carotid artery...right there. If you puncture it just right, you can control the blood flow. Takes practice, but it doesn't have to make a mess. You don't have to waste any. One sink of your teeth in it and you could have a taste of that sweet elixir. You were quick to shake yourself from those thoughts and gently nibbled on his skin.
Peter groaned, simply not able to get enough of you. His hands wander all over your body as he continues kissing down your neck. You softly moan his name and God was that sound better than he dreamed. There is so much more he wants to do to you but he knows he must go slow, he wants to savor each and every moment engraving in his memory.Â
After the hot frenzied kiss, your kisses turned slow, soft and sweet. You wanted to feel more of him as you rolled your hips moaning softly.
âY/N if you continue doing this I donât think I could hold back anymoreâ Peter murmured against your lips breathless.Â
âAnd I don't want you to hold back,â you said with hooded eyes, equally breathless.Â
âFuckâ he rasped, lifting you off the couch effortlessly. You wrapped your legs around him as he carried you to your bedroom.Â
You wake up the next morning staring up at the ceiling of your bedroom. You glance over to your side and there he is looking ethereal as the sunlight streams through the small opening of the curtains falling over his face. Peter looked so calm that you could watch him all day. His usually well-kept brown locks were a mess. His mouth is slightly parted as he lets out soft snores. Heâs laying on his stomach with one hand snuck underneath the pillow, the other lazily wrapped around you.
The feeling of his warm skin against yours brings back all the memories of last night. It was slow, soft and sweet. From beginning to end. Youâd imagine it a lot of times in your head but it turned out to be much better than your imagination. He was slow and gentle, taking his sweet time knowing you and your body. His lips explored your body as your hands explored his.
You try to remember how he felt, how he held you close as if you were the most fragile thing in the world. It sent tingles all over your body as you tried to remember it all but that one moment of pure bliss. You remember gazing into his eyes while he was deep inside you. And the only thing you saw was pure love and adoration he had for you. Your moans and whimpers were music to his ears as he drew pleasure out of your body. His own grunts and low hums filling the room as you fell into his arms finally exhausted.
âI love youâ he whispered.
âI love you tooâ you had whispered him back drifting off to sleep.
It was something youâve never experienced before. Something you never thought you would experience.
After sometime you watch him stir in his sleep and flutter his eyes open, a smile instantly spreading across his face.
âHiâ he said in his deep morning voiceÂ
âHiâ you said, smiling back at him.
âYou look even more beautiful in the morningâ he said gently tucking a lock of your hair behind your ear.
âShut upâ you blushed âwe need to get up or we will be late for our classes todayâ
âI donât wanna go,â he said, wrapping his hands around pulling you closer âthis is better. Letâs stay like this all dayâ
âNot happening mister youâve to finish the project the deadline is this weekâ you reminded him. He lets out a small huff in protest nuzzling his face in the crook of your neck. You stayed like that for a while soaking in the moment before getting ready for your classes.
Later in the day you were sitting at the cafeteria with Emma as Flash went on and on about. Peter leaned down to place a light peck on your lips as you scooted aside to make space for him.Â
âYou finally grew some balls Parker!â Flash pats his back with a grin.
âYou guys knew?â You asked them a little surprised
âHate to break it to you honeyâ Emma said âbut you guys weren't quite subtleâ
âYou should have seen the morning glow on his face todayâ Harry grinned widely âyou finally stole my boyfriend Y/Nâ
You and Peter looked away shyly feeling your face heat up.
âWell we are happy for both of you at least we don't have to listen to Peter moping about how much he likes youâ Emma snickered before changing the topic âOkay now let's talk about the most important matter on hand that is this weekâs Halloween party. So who are we dressing up as this year?âÂ
âWitches and warlocks,â Flash said.
âWe already did thatâ
âHow about vampires? We can go dressed as the characters from the movie buffy the vampire slayerâ Harry suggested.
âNot bad ideaâ Emma perked up âYou know I was always curious to know how it feels to be a vampire in the living world and controlling your bloodlustâÂ
âOh you wouldn't want to know thatâ you mumbled under your breath sarcastically but Emma caught it.
âHuh you said something?âÂ
âNo, nothing. I think it's a great idea we should totally go as vampiresâÂ
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If Peter knew what he was going up against he would have considered calling for backup but it's too late now. Earlier during his night patrol Peter saw one man seizing a guy as another man punched him in his guts. He was quick to intervene, webbing the three muggers as the guy who was getting beaten up ran away as soon as he got the chance.
But Peter didnât expect that was coming next as he saw the two men in front of him ripped away his webbing as they let out an animalistic growl baring their teeth. Their canines are ridiculously long and sharp along with their inhuman reflexes. He is so baffled by it that he didnât see the fist being hurled straight to his face hitting squarely at his nose.Â
He falls flat head hitting the rough ground as blood rushes out of his nose. Those men assumed he was unconscious as they talked in low whispers when another man arrived informing âWe couldn't find Y/N SalvatoreâÂ
They were looking for you but why were they looking for you? And what do they have to do with you? As these questions revolved in his head Peter decided to swing by your apartment at this hour in the night. He doesnât care if has to reveal his identity to you which he has been meaning to tell you for a while now but he needs to make sure you are safe first. He laid there without moving a muscle until they left.Â
He hangs down your window to find your room empty. The lights were off too. You were not at home which he found strange since it was so late at night. And then something caught his eyes. As if someone was moving in the living room.Â
Peter slid up the window and stepped inside your apartment. He took off his mask and tiptoed to the living room but there was no one then he noticed the door of your spare bedroom open. He walked inside cautiously to find a huge freezer stacked with blood bags of different blood groups. He picks up one bag as he wracked his brain wondering what are you storing blood bags for.
âHello bug-boyâÂ
Peter is startled by Rebecca's voice as he drops the blood bag and turns around to find her smiling at him crookedly.
âYou are not Y/N. Who are you and what are you doing in her apartment?âÂ
Peter was about to press his web shooters on his wrists but before he could do that Rebecca vamp speeded her way and grabbed him by his throat and slammed him against the wall.
âWha-what are you?â Peterâs words came out choked.
âAh those same old questions, who are you? What are you? Why are you doing this?â she scoffed, rolling her eyes dramatically
âWell you see I'm a vampire and so does your precious Y/N. Weâre the predatory species. We enjoy the hunt, the feed and the kill. And when the guilt gets too bad... we switch off our humanity and revel in itâ
"What?" none of it registered with Peter as he looked at her even more confused. He grabbed on her hand to loosen her iron like grip but it was all in vain as she grinned baring her sharp white fangs.
âIâve never tasted a spiderâs blood, it would be fun you knowâ she licked the side of his face and was about to puncture his skin with her teeth. Just then you burst into your apartment your eyes going wide in shock at the scene in front of you.
âRebecca!â You yelled vamp speeding towards her and snapped her neck. Her limp body collapsed on the floor with a thud as you ran your hands all over Peterâs body to make sure he was unharmed.
âOh my god Peter, are you ok?â
âY/N! What-what did you do?!â He was visibly panicking.
âPeter, she will be fine, just relax ok?âÂ
âRelax? You-you just snapped her neck Y/N how can I relax? And-and how did you move so fast. And why are you storing blood bags?!â he rambled.
You took a deep breath realizing that it's time you told everything to him âPeter, we need to talk. Can we just sit down please?âÂ
âNo Y/N. First I need to know what's going on? Who is this woman?âÂ
âShe's my friend and whatever you saw and heard everything is trueâ
âWhat do you mean?â
âPeter, everything you know⊠and every belief you have is about to change. Are you ready for that? Iâm not what I appearâ
His eyebrows draw together in a frown âWhat are you saying? I donât understand a thingâ
âYou will,â you said softly. Your eyes grew darker as dark veins appeared across your face. Your lips parted revealing a set of long, sharp fangs. Peterâs eyes almost popped out of his sockets in shock and disbelief.Â
âI can't believe this. This is impossibleâ
âThis is what it is,â you said calmly.
âHow? When?â
You both sat down on the couch. Peter listened to you patiently as you told him each and everything without leaving any minute detail. After knowing everything you had expected him to be angry with you for lying to him but he did the complete opposite.Â
âIâm sorry you had to go through all of thisâ he said, placing his hand over yours gently.
âItâs ok Iâve made peace with this life a longtime agoâ
âSo all those dead bodies?â
âIt wasn't us, I swear we donât kill people. Those were the new vampires the HYDRA created but due to their faulty serum they turn into savages and lose control over themselves killing anyone on sightâ
All of a sudden Peter starts laughing and you look at him confused.
âWhat? Why are you laughing?â
âNothing itâs just funny how I had pictured in my mind about you reacting to me showing up in my spiderman suit and I would have to make you understand but instead youâre the one who surprised meâ
âThatâs natural, itâs not everyday you get to see a living vampireâ you snickered âPlus I knew who you were from the beginningâ
âYou knew I was spiderman?! How?â and yet another surprise for him.
âWell it wasnât at the university you first saw me. Weâve met before but I compelled you to forgetâ you winced a little.
âCompel? You mean hypnotize?â
âYeah, sort of. Just look into my eyes ok?â Peter nodded looking straight into your eyes and watched your pupils dilate ârememberâ you uttered.Â
It felt like a heavy fog was lifted from a part of his memories as everything started coming back again. It was the night he helped that woman in the alley who couldnât remember how she got there in the first place. He remembers seeing Rebecca with her arm wrapped around the womanâs neck as she sank her pointed teeth on her neck then he interrupted you as you grabbed him by his throat and slammed on the wall.Â
âI'm sorry I hid it from you and erased your memories. I understand if you don't want to be in this relationship anymore and want to break upâ you mumbled glancing at your hands on your lap.
Peter shushes you, placing a finger on your lips âYou talk too much you know that?âÂ
âBut Peter?âÂ
âI don't care if you are a human or a vampire. I mean look at me Iâm a kind of mutant myself.â he cradles your face with his hands âI loved you for the person you are Y/N and nothing is going to stop me from loving you any moreâ
âThank you Peterâ you sniffled kissing him softly.
âI could have given you my blood to cure your wounds but you already have super healingâ you said.
âYour blood can cure wounds?!â he raises his eyebrows amused.
âYeah and also turn into a vampire if you die with it in your systemâ you shrugged.
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âAs long as I keep a healthy diet and blood in my system...my body functions pretty normalâ
You wished you had rather compelled Peter to forget everything again because his curiosity knew no bounds as he badgers you with hundreds of questions.
âBut how can you walk in the sun?â he asked as you walked down the sidewalk out of your apartment.
âI'm a mutated human with vampirism not a vampire from twilight or any other American tv show Peterâ you said entering a bodega across the street. Last night you hadnât much to eat after all the chaos and now you were starving. You picked up garlic bread from the rack and ripped the wrapper open to eat.Â
âArenât vampires not supposed to eat garlic?â Peter pointed out while he picked up a packet of doritos and mint flavored gum for himself.
âIf I have to give up eating garlic bread I would rather prefer to put a stake through my heart myself insteadâ you joked.
âSo garlic isn't deadly for you?â
âNo Peter and neither is holy water nor vervainâ
You walked to the counter as Peter paid his bill.Â
âMiss you need to pay for that tooâ the man behind the counter told you pointing at the half eaten bread in your hand.
âWatch thisâ you gave a sly wink to Peter.
âIâm not going to pay for this, instead youâll be giving me another one for free,â you said, staring deeply into the manâs eyes as he nodded and handed you another packet.Â
âThank youâ you said sweetly and walked out of the store with Peter behind you.
âYou shouldnât have done that,â he said warily.
âWhat? He willingly gave this to meâ you laughed âCâmon bug boy letâs see who reaches at the top firstâ you said pointing at the tall building ahead of you.
âY/N waitâ he whisper yelled looking around nervously to check if anyone was around and then cast a web to swing up the building.
âToo slowâ you teased standing at the top of the building.
âWell not everybody can alter minds if they are caught jumping across buildings by peopleâ he grimaced.
âYeah thatâs trueâ you sat on the edge of the building with Peter to finish eating.
âOk last question. Hypothetically speaking if you were to have a child will it be part vampire?â
âMhmmâ you shook your head âvampires canât procreate but youâd love to tryâ you winked mischievously. You swallowed the last bite and stood up, spreading your arms wide diving off the terrace into a free fall. âSee you in class!âÂ
âY/N no!â Peter shrieked before heaving a sigh of relief when you landed on your feet unharmed.
After telling the truth to Peter you were feeling a lot lighter. It unleashed the carefree side of yours where you donât have to hide anything, not at least around him. For the first time you are actually enjoying your powers.
Later in class you reached out for your water bottle to have your hourly fill as prof Ballinger went on with his lecture. You took a sip and instantly spit it back inside the bottle due to the weird taste.Â
âPomegranate juice?â you frowned partly annoyed partly worried because you need to feed unless you want to turn into a blood sucking rage monster in the middle of the classroom.Â
Peter was sitting beside you as he sensed your restlessness and then noticed dark veins appearing below your eyes.Â
âY/N your eyesâ he whispered âis everything ok?â
âNo Iâm hungryâÂ
âI have a granola bar if you wantâ he offered as you fixed him with a are you being serious? look and Peter was quick to realize what you actually meant by being hungry.
âIt's ok Y/N you don't have to be upsetâ he said sympathetically not knowing what he should be doing exactly to help you.
âI'm not sad! I'm just freaking hungry!â you hissed at him.
âOk, ok calm downâ he said when an idea struck his mind as he brought his wrist near your mouth âyou canââÂ
Your eyes grew wide realizing what Peter was suggesting.
âNo Peter no. Iâm not feeding on you or anyone. I just need to get out of here as soon as possibleâ
There were fifteen minutes left for the class to end and every minute felt like eons. As soon as the lecture ended you sprinted out of the classroom with Peter running behind you. You ran to the backside of the university so that nobody would see you leaving in that state.
âShall I come with you?â Peter said worriedly.
âNo it's fine you can go backâÂ
And as you were about to jump across the boundary wall you heard Rebecca.
âLooking for this?âÂ
You turned around to see her standing with a wide grin on her face and a blood bag in her hand.Â
âYou!â you growled and went to snatch it from her âGive that to me!â
âAh ah not so fastâ she laughed enjoying your misery âYouâre really stubborn. Youâd die out of thirst but would never feedâ
âWhy are you doing this to me?!âÂ
âBitch you snapped my neck last night!â she snapped at you angrily.
âYou were going to kill Peter!â you snapped back at her.
âNo I wasnât. I just wanted to have a little taste. He looks sooo yummy. ugh! How do you even control yourself around him?â
âStay away from him this is the last time Iâm warning youâ you glared at her.
âOkay. Donât have to get all possessive heâs not even my typeâÂ
âWell Iâm glad to hear that now give me that. Now give me that!â you snatched the blood bag.Â
âThe HYDRA are closing inâ she said with a serious tone âThey know our location itâs better we leave this placeâ
âIâm not going anywhereâ
âWhat? Are you out of your mind?!â
âNo Becca. I had enough of this constantly hiding and running awayâ   Â
âDo whatever you want but I'm getting out of hereâ
âYeah do what you're best at running away and hiding but I ain't leavingâ you chided âC'mon Peterâ Â
You turned on your heels and strided back to the college building. But Peter wasnât quite done yet as he turned to Rebecca.
âHow can you be so arrogant and glib after everything you've done?â he said crossing his arms across his chest.
âAnd how can you be so brave and stupid calling a vampire arrogant and glib?â she quipped, narrowing her eyes.Â
Peterâs brows draw in a frown slightly offended âIf you'd wanted me dead I'd be deadâÂ
âYes I wouldâÂ
âBut I'm notâ
âYetâ she sassed as Peter raised his eyebrows stunned.
âGod knows what she sees in youâ she muttered walking past him giving him a sidelong glance and then disappeared.Â
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It was the night of Halloween. You made your way to the frat house to find Peter waiting outside for you outside as angel from buffy the vampire slayer in all black t-shirt and jeans with a leather jacket totally not his style, pretty sure Harry helped him but he looked good.Â
âYou would make a really cute vampireâ you approached him with a cheeky grin.
âHaha very funnyâ he scowled. You were dressed as Drusela in a red gothic maxi dress with a macabre choker but then Peter noticed something missing in your costume âwhere are your fangs Dru?â he teased.
âSweetie, why would I wear those fake plastic fangs when I got the real ones?â you grinned as Peter gave an amused look when your fangs lengthened out.
Streets was playing when you stepped inside the house. The music thuds out through the open doors, as well as streaks of neon red light and artificial smoke.Â
You spot Harry and Emma near the kitchen filling up their red solo cups with the spiked red punch. As decided, Harry was dressed as Spike and Emma as Darla.
âFinally you showed up! We were waiting for you guysâ she said, handing you and Peter a glass. Your fangs did not miss her keen eyes âwow those fangs look so realâ
âYeah got them on ebay this was the last pieceâ you lied as Peter stifled a grin.
âCool! Ok Letâs dance nowâ she dragged you both to the dance floor. Though you know the real reason for her over enthusiasm was Johnny Storm. Harry spots Felicia in a sexy black catsuit and beelines his way towards her to try out his luck.
After sometime the speakers switch to something slower and sexier, with a playful, insistent beat.Â
Love chained by cannons playing
Tell me, baby, things will never change Yet I know the truth, honey, nothing stays the same I can feel you pulsing through my veins Just wrap me up, I'm going down in love chained
Peter pulled you into his arms, putting your hands around his neck and his large, warm hands on my hips. He easily pulls you into a rhythm. It was kind of surprising to see his confident side, him taking control and honestly you were loving it.
âI like your fangs,â Peter tells you gazing into your eyes.
âReally?â you raised your brows.
âYeah they make you look even more sexyâ
âHmm I think someone here has a bite kinkâ your lips curl to a smirk.
âAnd Iâve no shame in admitting thatâ he said in a husky voice. His grip tightening around your waist as he pulls you impossibly closer to his body.
Baby, it's true Send all your love to me I dream a dream for me
You dance for hours completely wrapped up in each other, tireless as you don't want this moment to end. Your eyes wander around the room.Â
Emma and Johnny are still dancing, though Emma seems tipsy so it looks more like swaying, with Johnny half holding her up. Felicia and Harry have disappeared and you perfectly know where. Flash is passed out on the couch with other half-drunk students. Slowly the party winded up as everyone started to head back to their dorms.
âI think Iâll head out, too,â you said to Peter.
âCan I at least walk you out of the campus?â he asked as you gave him a small nod, smiling.
The night air was crisp and windless. Only a few lights shine out from the buildings and dorms on campus. A blanket of stars overhead glitter in the dense night sky.
âI enjoyed tonightâ Peter said, lacing his hand with yours as you walked side by side.
You glanced up at him smiling âyeah me too. Felt like a normal human after a long timeâ
âText me when you reach home,â Peter said reaching at the campus gates.
âI willâ you nodded and parted with a kiss.
You walked down the street and turned towards your neighborhood. And a sudden paranoia hits you, your skin feeling prickly. Maybe itâs just the alcohol, but you think you heard footsteps behind you. They seem a little too quick, like the person is trying to catch up to you.Â
Pausing at a corner, you sneaked a glance over your shoulder and saw the outline of a tall, broad man about a hundred yards back. Heâs wearing a sweatshirt, hands stuffed in the pockets and hood pulled up. You picked up your pace and decided to take a detour to get them off your back. But later you got the idea to catch your stalker instead. So you hid in a narrow alley and as the man became visible you grabbed him from the back.
âYou really think youâre way too smart. That I wonât know about you following meâ you gritted under your teeth winding your arm around his neck in a headlock.
He clawed on your hands trying to get himself free but you were stronger and faster than him anyways.
âThey are here to catch you. You canât run anymoreâ he choked out.
âWho?â you barked and then you felt something prick on the side of your neck.
A sudden sharp wave of pain ripples through your body and you drop on the gravelly road. The sedative started to show itâs effect making you feel light headed as the world around you started to fade into darkness. Your eyes felt heavy, vision going hazy as you caught a glimpse of your attacker before you fell unconscious. HYDRA.
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Peter found it strange when you didnât text back last night but he brushed it off thinking you must have been tired and had fallen asleep as soon as you reached home. But today when you didnât show up for classes thatâs what got Peter worried.
He was about to go to Emma after classes to see if she knew something when he met her in the hallway.
âHey, have you seen Y/N?â Emma asked.
âI was going to ask you the same questionâÂ
âYou donât know where she is?â she gave him a confused look.
âNo, I've been trying her phone since last night but itâs going straight to her voicemailâ he replied.
âThatâs strangeâ Emma chewed on her bottom lip with a frown.Â
Peter was literally worried for you now when he remembered you telling him about how HYDRA is after you and then Rebecca had also come to warn you the other day. As things started to add up Peter panicked.
âI gotta go,â he said hurriedly.
âWhere?â
âI need to find Y/Nâ he already turned to leave.
âShall I come?â Emma shouted.
âNo, it's fine. I'll let you know when I find herâ Peter ran out of the university.Â
Peter was panting heavily given how fast he ran to reach your apartment; he twisted the doorknob to find it locked. Without wasting a second he broke the lock giving it a hard twist using his strength and entered your apartment to find it empty.Â
By the look at the surroundings everything appears to be untouched hinting that you did not return home last night. The little hairs on his body stood up telling him someone is there in the apartment.
âI know you're here Rebecca,â Peter said with a serious tone.
âYou're getting smart huhâ Rebecca appeared from behind the drapes and this time Peter was quick to pin her to the adjacent wall with a firm grip around her neck.
âWhat did you do? Where is Y/N?!â he growled at her anger flashing in his eyes.
âWoah calm down I didnât do anything it was the HYDRA. They took herâ she squeaked out wrapping her hands around his arm as she struggled to get out of his hold âlet me go Peter!âÂ
âNot unless you tell me where they took her!âÂ
âIt's an isolated building in the tri state areaâ she choked out an answer as Peter let her go. She gasped holding her neck ânext time you do that I'm going to rip your neck apartâ she threatened glowering at him.
âIâm sorryâ Peter said calming down âwe need to save her Rebecca they will kill her and I canât do this without your helpâ
âI'll helpâ she said softly surprising Peter who wasnât expecting her to agreeing on helping him âI know she blames me for everything which is true but she is my best friend and I'm not gonna let her die whatever it takesâÂ
âThank youâ Peter said.
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It was almost midnight when they reached the abandoned area not a single soul could be seen around. Peter and Rebecca stood on top of a building adjacent to the warehouse you were held captive.
âIsn't this nice? Working as a team to save the love of your life. It's all so ra ra go team yeah!â Rebecca joked, quite confident about saving you though Peter didnât find it funny.
âCan you just shut up and focus on the task?!â Peter hissed at her with a scowl on his face and activated his iron spider suit.Â
âOk dude chillâ she rolled her eyes and looked down at the entrance of the building.
âSo what are we just gonna storm into the building without any backup?â he remarked.
âWho needs backup when you've me? I'll distract them while you get in and bring her outâ she said before jumping from the terrace and landing in front of the building.
âWoo hoo anybody home? There's a big bad vampire out hereâ she mockingly called out in her sweet voice meanwhile Peter had the urge to face palm seeing her over dramatic antics.Â
And in the blink of an eye she was surrounded by a bunch of newly turned vampires as they pounced on her with their exposed fangs. Rebecca dodged them off swiftly and caught hold of one wrapping her arm around his neck in a chokehold.Â
âYou newbies really think you can win against me?â she snarled fangs protruding as she tore down his throat drinking deeply and tossed his lifeless body away. Peter was stunned to watch the brutality with which she continued to snap their necks and rip their hearts out of their body with no hint of regret or remorse in her eyes.
âWhat, are you waiting for some formal invitation?!â she shouted at Peter with mouth smeared with blood. Peter shook himself back to reality and swung inside the building.
Meanwhile you slowly started to regain your consciousness, fluttering your eyes open. The first thing you noticed was the excruciating pain on your right arm. A tube was inserted in your vein as blood flowed out steadily. Your hands and legs were restrained to a chair with thick straps.
You looked around the place you were being held captive in what looked like a basement of some old warehouse. You had to get out of here before anyone came. You tugged and pulled on the restraints but it was of no use as you were too weak and needed blood.
âLook whoâs finally awake?â a voice echoed through the room. You stopped whatever you were doing and sat still. You werenât afraid as the man stepped inside the room. Heâs slim, pale and dressed in formals with a lab coat over it. Behind him were two other bulky and tall men who appeared to be clearly injected with the supersoldier serum mixed with the vampire serum.
You recognized the man instantly âCrown?!â
He clicked his tongue, smiling wickedly âAh so you still remember me good to knowâ
âWhy am I here?! What do you want?!â you demanded.
âThat Iâve always wanted. The key to vampirism. Morbius thought if he destroys all his works I wonât be able to get my hands on the serum. But he forgot that I can extract it from the blood of his little test subjects. Youâre perfect... retaining all your human characteristics even after the mutationâ his eyes sparkling in admiration as if youâre a prized possession.
âRelease me and Iâll show you what else Iâve retainedâ you snarled at him.
Dr. Crown lets out a humorless laugh âeven if I release you you are too weak to do anything. I made sure of that by draining half of the blood from your bodyâ
And just then Peter breaks into the basement to find you tied up to a chair. Dr. Crown gave a slight nod to the soldiers asking them to get rid of Peter. They attacked him immediately but Peter was quick to web them up. He rushed to you and ripped off the restraints from your hands and legs.
âWhat are you doing here?â you asked weakly.
âRescuing youâÂ
âYou canât stay here, it's dangerousâ just then he heard a ripping sound as he turned around to see the two vampires tearing off his webs like a piece of cloth.
âSpider man you really thought your pesky little webs could hold my two master assassins turned vampiresâ Dr. Crown laughed wickedly
âPeter, go away!â you shouted at him.
âNo I won't, not without you!âÂ
âYou can't fight them alone and I'm too weak to help you! Run from here pleaseâ you begged him to leave when an idea struck Peter's mind as he webbed them up again shooting double the amount of webs to buy some time. He pressed the spider button on his suit and it disintegrated.Â
He laid you down on the floor and picked up a shard of broken glass from the floor and slashed near the wrist of his right hand as blood gushed out from the cut.
âY/N. My wrist,â he said, holding up your head. âDrink. You need more bloodâ he held out his wrist near your mouth.
âI can't Peter, what if I lose control and hurt you?â you resisted shaking your head even though the smell of his blood has increased your craving ten fold.
âYou won't, I trust youâ his gaze was soft and reassuring as you hesitantly took his hand in your gentle grasp and brought it to your lips. Dark veins appeared beneath your eyes as you sank your teeth into his wrist.
Peter's eyes rolled back into his head. He winced and pulled you against his chest in a tight embrace, stroking your hair. The sensation was so engrossing as you drew blood from him. He felt like he was giving himself to you.
The first taste of his blood and you felt like your body was set ablaze; it was pure ecstasy. His warm blood was so rich and soothing as it slid down your throat you never had anything before like that. All you knew was you needed more of him. You could feel your self control faltering, entranced by his blood.
âY/Nâ Peter groaned, feeling a little dizzy. His voice broke you out from your trance as you let him go.
Meanwhile the two super soldiers turned vampires have torn out of Peterâs webs as they stalked towards the both of you. You have got your strength back as you stood up, eyes dark full of rage and hunger.
One of them let out a roar and swung his heavy fist. You caught hold of his hand as if it was nothing and dug your fingers into his chest ripping out his heart. Peter didnât have to do much after that as he watched you take on them single handedly snapping their necks and ripping their hearts out.Â
Fear gripped on to Dr. Crown as he tried to flee the spot but before he could do that you vamp speeded and caught hold of him. The veins beneath your eyes darkened as fangs protruded, hunger taking over you.Â
You tried your best, you really did but the taste of human blood after such a long time had you craving for more. The bloodlust mixed with whatever was going around right now seemed to do better than your self control. You cocked your head as you approached him, smirk painting your lips.
âYou know... you should have ran away at your first chanceâ your voice was a soft purr despite the snarl you spoke with. And without a second thought you pounced on him, sinking your teeth on his neck.Â
Peter watched you with wide eyes slowly sucking the life out of him. For a moment he couldn't recognize you anymore. You appeared like a savage predator ravaging its prey.
Dr. Crown screamed and struggled in pain as you drained the last ounce of blood from his body and finally let go of him. His limp body falls on the ground with a thud. You stand there, blood dripping down the corners of your mouth and eyes dark blinded with bloodlust.Â
âY/N?â Peter called out to you with a shuddery breath maintaining a safe distance from you. You turned around and let out an animalistic growl with your fangs on full display.Â
âY/N it's me Peter. Everything is fine, just listen to my voiceâ Peter took a step forward cautiously âyouâre safe, nobody is going to harm you. Try to control yourselfâ he took another step âI know you can do it. You would never hurt anyoneâÂ
It seemed to work as you began to come back to your senses. Slowly the dark veins around your eyes faded away as your fangs retracted back and you were back to your normal self again.
âPeter?â you glanced at your blood stained hands as guilt washed over your face at the fact that you lost control.
Peter was quick to pull you in his tight embrace. He pressed gentle kisses to your forehead whispering encouraging words that everything is going to be fine. You didnât do anything wrong.
It was almost sunrise when you returned back to your apartment. Peter had informed S.H.I.E.L.D about the situation before he came to rescue you and they were quick to seize the building after a short interrogation they had allowed both you and Rebecca to leave. You and Peter sat on the terrace of your apartment building silently as the chilly morning breeze blew against your faces. Peter was the first to break the silence.  Â
âYou should join the avengers you knowâ
You chuckled softly âMe and the avengers? Youâre kidding right?âÂ
âNo, I'm serious. Youâre fast, strong, and can control minds. It will be nice to have you on the team. I can talk to Mr. Stark if youâre interested. Iâm sure everyone will be happy to meet you.â
You looked into his eyes and you knew he was being serious âI donât know Peter the HYDRA is still after me and you just saw how I almost lost control. I would be more of a threat than any helpâ
âHey, you're not a threat to meâ he said softly, placing a reassuring hand on your shoulder.
âDonât lie Peter. I saw the look on your face and you were terrified of the monster I turned into, of meâ
âNo thatâs not trueâ
âThen look me in the eye Peter. Look me in the eye and say that for one moment you didnât feel scared, you didnât feel I will kill you tooâÂ
Peter takes your face in his warm hands making you look at him.Â
âI was never scared of you Y/N or ever will be. I admire you. After everything you have gone through you didnât let go of the humanity inside you. You remained strong and fought against them alone all these years but not anymore. From now on Iâll be there by your side...and whenever you feel youâre losing yourself I'll always be there to bring you back I promiseâ he said pressing his forehead to yours.
Tears brimmed in your eyes at his words. âsometime I really think I donât deserve you Peterâ
âAnd then I would kiss you like thisâ he captured your lips in a tender kiss âand make you realize that you deserve the worldâÂ
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Here's Eclipse Lake, an episode that has been highly anticipated! Will it top Knock, Knock, Knockin' On Hooty's Door?
I'll skip the pretense: No. It won't.
You'll see under the cut.
Hmm, that list of ingredients for the Grimwalker...I'll let other people theorize about this (like @sepublic ), but it sure looks like a thing
Guess the mysterious green goo won't cut it, huh?
Belos face reveal already?! Huh, didn't expect it so soon.
Oh, no, he's hot! (And I'm mad about it)
Still an ass, though
Now we know why Hunter was wearing a different outfit (because people fixated on that for some reason)
Amity with the clipboard gives me strong Dipper vibes
GHOST! My beloved!
I need a moment because CAT!
(Also, someone pointed out earlier that Ghost was based on Dana's cat, and that's super obvious in hindsight)
Raine?! Oh, wait, you mean rain. Sigh.
Eda gets training tips from DBZ confirmed
(Also Amity's face when reacting to Eda's explanation is priceless)
Oh God Eda's a weeb I need another moment
Damn, Amity just straight up calling Eda old
Oh, loopy Luz
(The abomination holding the tissue box is adorable for many reasons)
Yeah, don't want Luz to eat the McGuffin
I have several questions about those Tamagotchis that I'll refrain from listing here
Amity your Odalia is showing
Girlfriend counter: 1
(Yes I am introducing a counting gag, deal with it)
Was wondering if they were ever gonna reference the dissection incident. We've come a long way, baby!
Oh, so that's what everyone was looking at
Luz honey your enthusiasm is admirable but no
Luz burrito is quite cute, though
Girlfriend counter: 2
(Damn, still wild to think that that's the case)
Just occurred to me that "Boots" is probably shortened from "Bossyboots" from earlier
Guess the Luz hiss compilation needs to be updated again
Those tunnels ain't the only thing around here that's unstable, amirite?
Oops, guess Kiki was justified, after all
Maybe don't talk so loudly about your plans, dude
That is her son, get it right!
Serves you right for having that stupid strand of hair sticking out like that
Is this just the episode where everyone dunks on White Boy? Because I can totally get behind that.
Already mentioned this, but I am loving the parallels between Katara and Amity with that bottle of abomination goo. Insert obligatory "Two Nickels" meme here about Mae Whitman.
We really are just dunking on the white boy and I am living for it
Hooty had to get it from somewhere, I suppose
Nothing says mother-son bonding like shooting things at each other (see also: Separate Tides)
I'm sure the magic bouncing off the veins won't come into play later at all
Oh well, at least the echolocation looked cool
At this point Amity would kill Hunter for a Klondike bar
Wait why does Hooty need a chair
Willow with the galaxy brain ideas
"A bad but sad boy" Luz is a genius at succinctly summing people up
Kikimora continues to be unhinged. Ironically she's not wrong about Hunter.
Motherfucker stop acting like you know what that says
(Also, projecting much?)
Girlfriend counter: 3
Friendly reminder that Hunter is still an antagonist
Uh oh
UH OH
I know someone mentioned Willow having the brain cell, but honestly it seemed like Luz had it this whole time. And that's not good.
WHY IS FOOL'S BLOOD EVEN A THING
Aaaaand cue the getting screwed over
Further reminder that he's still an antagonist (Apparently there's a vocal segment who's Really Mad at him that seem to forget this fact)
You unhand Ghost right now!! And Amity too, I guess.
(I kid, she's literally my second favorite character)
For what she did to Raine it warms my heart to know Kiki has had zero peace of mind
Wait, the Abomatons are Transformers?! Okay, that's kind of awesome, actually. Alador might be a shit dad but he is a brilliant inventor.
Chucking kids off cliffs is a surpisingly common pastime in the Boiling Isles
Owlbert no!
Eda did spend literal decades fighting the Owl Beast within, so I guess she can't be blamed for not thinking to talk to it
Also hurry up guys I'm very concerned about Owlbert
Fuck yeah Harpy Milf!
Yay Ghost returns!
She's glad they're okay (I didn't need to take this, I just thought it was cute. Also this is surprisingly high quality considering I just took a photo of my TV screen)
Oh, so they do have video games in the Demon Realm. That or Luz introduced them.
Trailer shot!
Oh dear, we about to have a fight over the key
Wow, being so high ranking under Belos is really bad for mental health
Jesus Christ Belos what have you been putting in this poor kid's head?
Leave it to King to give radical recontextualizations
Amity, I'm glad you remembered/realized this about Luz, please don't let the sad white boy play you like that again
Also, I appreciate the gesture you're making, and it's a wonderful summary of your character development, but goddamnit he's gonna go for that key because he's STILL AN ANTAGONIST
"Being nice usually works for Luz!" A) Not always, and B) Amity I love you but Luz you are not. A valiant attempt nonetheless.
Ooh, cool fight scene!
Always lovely to see such superb animation
I was privately griping about not seeing Amity use magic for so long, and now I am fed
Don't think I didn't hear the glass breaking
Appreciate your ass from a hole in the ground, Golden Boy!
(jk I don't actually feel that strongly about him still. That kind of threat still isn't cool, though)
Oh so that's why it's the Common Mold!
It's kinda cute, actually. Or maybe it's just because it's Luz.
TIL Hooty is heat resistant
Apparently Owl Beast just wanted a snack
Girlfriend counter: 4
Also love how calling Amity her awesome girlfriend is literally the first thing Luz says to her upon returning.
Yesssss return the hug! You deserve it!
(I know there are higher quality versions of this screenshot, I just didn't feel like looking around)
King demands huggies, too! (And gets 'em)
Reminder that Amity is smart as hell. I knew that glass breaking indicated something!
So once again I've been had. I let the fandom trick me into thinking this episode would be way more intense. Guess that one screenshot was from the next episode.
Overall this was...fine. Some nice Lumity moments, Harpy Eda strutting her stuff, that gorgeously animated fight sequence; those were all lovely.
I do wish Willow and Gus had a bit more to do. And I'm still rather unenthusiastic about Hunter, to be honest. I've seen his type several times before, and the path they have for him is rather obvious. I may never share the fandom's love for him, and I guess I'll have to deal with that.
Anybody who says this was better than KKKOHD is a damn fool.
Mid season finale next week! I think Yesterday's Lie will finally bring the pain!
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Escaping Expulsion Thoughts (once again very stream of conscious-like while i rewatched the episode so thereâs a bunch of stuff here)
i fucking knew odalia was gonna be an oracle, i knew and i hate that for her family. iâm not sure if this necklace thing is specifically a form of oracle magic or not but im assuming it is, and either way the second i saw it happen that made my stomach twist. the fact that she just keeps this direct line to her daughter at all times feels so disturbing
so, i get that the joke with glyph lessons here is that eda and lilith are probably acting the exact same way they did when they were younger, but it does also feel a little odd for me. in my post for episode 1 i talked about how it felt like lilith probably missed the structure of the coven, and maybe even having an authority figure, and it does concern me a bit that it could be projected on to luz here.Â
also, i saw someone mention that they thought lilith could be regressing a bit, which is interesting seeing as sheâs been in the coven since basically being a child and now that sheâs out, she could be going backwards because that was probably the last time she had a personality of her own instead of one that was carefully crafted to be socially acceptable for others. and to be fair, the few moments in season 1 when we see glimpses into the true lilith, she is pretty childish.
anyways lilith has such pretty handwriting i love it
gus!! witch puberty!! do not worry buddy eda will get your name eventually. probably.
amity went out and murdered those fairies for luz didnât she
i need to know why the heck bump has no choice in the matter of the expulsion. typically a pta (or pca in this case) wouldnât have power that much stronger than the principa?? so i wonder if the blights have something over bump, or if its even just something such as donation money theyâd withdraw
odalia blight you gaslighting bitch âIâm appalled youâre not in class right now what are you thinkingâ YOU MADE HER COME HERE
PLEASE i know gus and willow are sad here but the whole âlive off the landâ thing and âwater you one last time, with my tearsâ are so fucking funny ok
GO LUZ, YOU TELL OFF ODALIA
i feel like alador doesnât really care whatâs going on and just wants to be back home making his abomination inventions, also he seems to have an affinity for different creatures as well which is an interesting detail
i love that willow stated they would get back in on their own right in front of alador and odalia. these people fucked up her friendship and caused her a lot of trouble that she shouldnât have had to deal with so i love that sheâs unafraid to speak like that in front of them
between the first & second episode, and some of the seasons trailer, it seems like Lilith may have an affinity for ice magic? which is interesting seeing as eda was always a fan of her âspicy tossâ aka some fire magic. interesting to see the two of them as fire & ice basically
i LOVE how much bump loves luz, willow, and gus. itâs kinda really sweet, but again it feels so concerning that he had no choice in the matter. makes me think heâs more likely to eventually rebel against the standards that have been in place for so long at some point. (also abominations coven for bump!! interesting!! i appreciate seeing the coven marks included on the adults so far)
what is it with these kids and being dragged off by their hoods in this episode
love that the blights address includes âright armâ, also i took a quick look up of the word âbruegalâ which is boulevard they live on, and itâs probably just a coincidence but the first google result was actually for a european think tank that specializes in economics
yknow i actually have wondered about layering glyphs on top of each other and making a super glyph the way eda did, so good to know that would NOT work out
luz youâre really gonna give the blights their own flowers??????
it goes by so fast but please take a moment to take in and appreciate the design of that blight entry room/living room-esque area and itâs combination of abomination and oracle decor. also the blight family portrait.
i could talk about alador and odalia and their relationship dynamic here, when luz is meeting with them, but i think itâs best to save for the end, but i will say i donât think itâs just odalia controlling everything (though she does control a lot) and alador just suffering and being silent.Â
the more i stare at odaliaâs hair the more i feel like she has an odd receding hairline
love that the abomination kept the cat shape luz gave it and that amity knew immediately from that
WILLOWâS DADS!!! I LOVE THEM! I love how much they want their daughter to have a great education even if they have to be the ones to do it! (even if it could come across as a little intense) Although, the fact that theyâre prepared to teach plant magic to her makes me question why they put her in abominations once again. (wish we couldâve gotten a glimpse of their coven marks!)
odalia is definitely the one who handles more of the parenting and alador is more distant. at least thatâs what i get based on the twins specifying to amity not to tell their mom specifically
absolutely insane that odalia is just letting the abomiton destroy the whole place to kill a child
âstay away from my luz!â oh my god,ohmy GODÂ
i like how lilith canât tell if these are normal noises or distress ones. really sums up life in the owl house. also lilith? kicking doors in?? this combined with âI AM A WITCH, UNHINGEDâ tells me sheâll be as chaotic as the rest of the owl house in no time and i am here for it.
the music when amity jumps in to protect luz is absolutely killing it here i need a soundtrack now
YES AMITY DESTROY THE NECKLACE (and oh god please donât let odalia give you something even harder to remove or destroy)
Luz is blushing!! The feelings are starting to be returned!!!
âLuz, Willow, and Gus are my friends!â love it. love the open declaration. love that sheâs telling her mother off. love that i have something to check off my bingo board already.
okay, i know a lot of people have already suggested that alador is smiling here because he can tell luz and amity like each other, but iâm pretty sure itâs only because heâs noticing how much amityâs magic has grown and improved
small detail but i love the smoke from the units order sign filling the background while odalia is fuming herself
oh? alador has had the ability to tell odalia off and successfully calm her down this whole time? and chose not to use it till now? yeah he sucks too. he very clearly has a plan for amity as much as odalia does as well, but heâs much better at seeing the long-term goal
âthe glyph combo, copyright me, lilithâ im screaming, lilith you DORK
ok i really wish eda or lilith asked where luz had been. iâd kill for these sisters to go off about how much they hated the alador and odalia in school, as well as threaten to hurt them for hurting luz.
the statue lilith made and her reaction to the gold star she received re-emphasizes my concern about her need for approval and for an authority figure. (ok but her noise at the gold star WAS very cute tho)
alright lets get down to business on the blight parents. so far i definitely do not view their relationship as being one-sided with odalia in control. honestly, i think they do have a sense of mutual respect for the other. to me it seems like all alador really wants to do is focus on his work and nothing else, and odalia seems not only more than happy to let him do so, but willing to take care of everything else the company needs, and he seems fine with that and going along with whatever because he only has to do his part. and clearly his abomination tech combined with her showmanship/advertising (and honestly probably some oracle magic) has clearly made them successful.Â
so what im saying is that i think their power in their relationship is actually pretty balanced, if it looks otherwise thatâs just because thatâs how they best function together, with odalia being more forward and alador being more distant, and therefore theyâre very much both to blame for shitty parenting.Â
also I know some people have joked about the blight family name coming from odalia (which is also a dumb joke like why is it funny if the family name comes from the woman and not the man) but anyways I definitely do think blight is aladors family name and odalia married in simply because he takes the whole blights keep up their end of the deal thing much more seriously than odalia. probably something thatâs been taught to him since he was a kid yknow, whereas she was super ready to ignore it when it inconvenienced her.
as for the very final scene with them and the golden guard, i had an interpretation of it that i saw, but it seems that everyone else ive see react to it so far saw something different than me so maybe iâm just plain wrong. but like, i have this feeling that maybe the blight parents, while they do want power, might not be as aligned with the emperor and his coven as we may think?? not saying theyâre good people, just that there could be more going on here. but idk, iâve seen no one else interpret it that way yet so i wonât go off about it unless either someone wants to know more of what i thought or if i ever actually make myself get around to making a separate post about it.Â
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I Saved Your Life! - Superhero Kaz/Bionic Chase AU
Fandom(s): Lab Rats/Mighty Med
Pairing(s): Kase/Chaz
Rating: G
Warnings: Slight language
Tags: @starspangleddummy @tronagon
Notes: Based off of these two posts by @starspangleddummy
    âThat was a great job, guys,â Chase said to his team as they exited the hydro-loop, dropping a duffel bag with supplies.
       They had just gotten back from a mission. Another one of Mr. Davenportâs devices had become unstable and they were sent in to fix it. Specifically, Davenport Industries was messing with a new form of renewable energy, but they overdid it. The workers had to be rushed out, but some of them were blocked in, not to mention the fact that the device handling it was gaining more energy each second, getting ready to explode if nothing was done. After rescuing everyone, they rushed to the main location of the warehouse and found some more people hiding. Amy and Micheal (who could lace their bodies in metal) took the remaining three scientists and hid them in front of them, while Teresa used her force fields to surround the area. Chase used his molecular kinesis to push it through the roof and into the water nearby, so that it wouldnât cause as much damage.
       âThanks, Chase, but we owe it to our Mission Leader,â Teresa said, playfully punching him in the shoulder.
       Chase shook his head. âAs nice as that compliment is, you were the one that came up with how to contain the energy and Micheal and Amyâs quick thinking protected the people working there. I may have got us in, but you guys deserve just as much credit as I do.â
       âYeah, what he said. Now can we please go to our capsules? I would really like to shower after all of this,â Micheal asked.
       âYeah, that would be nice. Then hopefully we could relax a bit. I mean, weâve had missions all week,â Amy added
       Chase nodded at them. âGo ahead. I need to talk to Mr. Davenport real quick, but Iâll be close behind.â
The others nodded at him in return before jogging down the hall.
       Chase watched them until they were out of ear shot, and then walked over to the cyber desk in order to call Donald, who was at home with Tasha and Naomi at the moment. He was about to press call when another mission alert came up. He quickly dismissed the alarm and read into it.
Super villain by the name of Professor Slime running rampant in Philadelphia. Urgent.
       Chase weighed his options. He could take his team with him, who is in desperate need of a break, or go alone and fight some guy with a very terrible code name. He laughed to himself at it. Anyone with that silly of a name must be fake news. He came to the conclusion that it was either a false alarm or the people in the area were overreacting.
       He heard footsteps coming from behind him. He turned around to find his team on their way over.
       âWhat was the mission alert for?â Teresa asked, exhausted.
       âOh, it was nothing. It was a false alarm. Someone must have still had a business card from when Leo started advertising us. It was just some cat stuck in a tree. I called the fire department for her, itâs nothing to worry about,â Chase lied, brushing off any concern they might have had.
The others gave a small cheer.
       âYessss! I can finally finish reading my book then!â
       âYou do that, Iâm going to sleep.â
       âIf you need me, Iâll be out on the beach.â
       Once they turned around, Chase looked back to the cyber desk and hit one of the buttons, saying that someoneâs on the way. He runs back to the hydra loop, grabbing the duffel bag on his way. He sits down and looks through it, grabbing a teleporter that he and Douglas had made a year ago. The doors close and he zips back to the mainland. He puts in the coordinates, and as soon as he exits the hydro-loop again, he disappears.
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Chase flew into the concrete wall, sliding to the floor. Professor Slime walked up to him slowly.
       âThe fact that you ever thought you could defeat me is amusing, and then the fact that you actually tried is even more so, but sadly, Iâm going to have to kill you now,â he proclaimed. He raised a ray gun and aimed it at Chase, looking down on him.
       âNot on my watch!!â a new voice came from the side. Chase looked over slightly, seeing a blur of orange, black, and brown fly by, tackling Professor Slime.
       The blur was on top of him, holding him down to the road. âHey! I got him! I actually got him!â
       âWhy donât you try again?â Professor Slime exhorted, dissolving into slime and slithering away.
       âWhat the hell--?â
       Professor Slime morphed back into a human behind him, and kicked the blur down to the ground.
       âI guess Iâm going to have to kill you too, then!â
       The gun powered up, but a blast of ice knocked it out of his hand, its ray hitting a mailbox while being thrown against the wall by Chase. Professor Slime looked over to the person that owned the cryo blast with a scowl.
       âWho are you people, and where are you coming from?!â
       The other boy moved his hands to his hips and looked off into the distance, attempting to look heroic.
       âThe nameâs Cold Front, and what youâre doing, isnât very ice.â
       âReally dude?â the blur asked?
       Cold Front looked at him and back at Professor Slime, changing his pose to a fighting stance, his expression changing to a more serious one.
       âCome at me, Archie.â
      Professor Slime, or Archie, ran at Cold Front, who was barely just barely able to dodge him. Professor Slime stretched his arm, and grabbed him, lifting him up. The blur shot a blast of fire at his arm, melting the slime off of him. Cold Front dropped to the floor, falling forward onto his knees. Professor slime ran to the parts of him that melted off and tried to gather it back into his body.
       âCold Front! Blast him! Now!â
       Cold Front did a double take, but reached his left arm out and blasted him, getting up as he did so. Professor Slimeâs form slowly froze, until he was completely covered in ice. Once done, Cold Front turned to the blur and put his hand in the air.
       âUp top, Pyre!â
       The blur, now known as Pyre, high-fived him. âHeck yeah, buddy!â
       Chase looked over to the ray gun, still next to him, and grabbed, weakly pointing it at the two of them. âWho-who are you?! And how were you able toâŠ.well, that!â he gestured to Professor Slime, whose frozen body was hunched over on the floor.
Pyre walked up to him and stuck out his hand. âDude, relax, weâre just here to help.â
       Chase shook his head frantically. âBut what you just did was impossible! Are you bionic? AreâŠ.are you alien? Are you one of those superheroes? Even if you were any of those, what you just did goes against all laws of science! Am I dreaming? What just happened? For real?â
       Pyre rolled his eyes. âYou got your ass handed to you. I saved your life!â A loud coughing noise came from behind him, making Pyre roll his eyes again. âOkay, we saved your life.â
       Chase finally looked up at Pyre and froze. âOh god heâs cute. What do I say, now? Do boys like confidence? Yeah, be confident!â he thought to himself.
       âWell, I didnât need your help.â
       âNot that confident!â
       âSorry for trying to help someone in trouble, then. Jeez,â Pyre stated, retracting his hands and turning around to head to Cold Front.
       Chase panicked. âWait!â He pushed himself up, leaning back against the wall.
       Pyre turned back around. âWhat is it? I thought you didnât need our help, and we got other things to do.â
       âI, uh,...look. What I said came out wrong. I just panicked. Thank you, Pyre, was it?â
       âYeah, Pyre. And no problem.â He started to turn again, but Chase stopped him.
       âWait! Again. Sorry, but can I keep this? To study? I donât know if you know who I am, but, uh, Iâm Chase Davenport.â
       Pyreâs face seemed to light up in awe and realization. âOh! Yeah, sure! Umm, weâve met before! At the island. Remember the whole thing with the Incapacitator? I was the better looking Frank.â
       (âHey! I can hear you, yâknow!â)
      âBut if that was you, how were you able to do all of,â Chase gestures to Professor Slime, again, âthat?â
       âItâs a long story that I will make sure to tell you some other time. But I have to go bring Archie, over there, to jail. So keep the ray gun, erase anyone who saw me and Cold Frontâs memory, and Iâll see you around.â Pyre turned around completely, and jogged over to Cold Front.
       âReady?â
       âReady.â
       âWait, wha--â
       Chase was cut off with a flash of light. When he looked over to where Pyre, Cold Front, and Professor Slime once were, there was nothing. He looked around him to see if they were anywhere close by, but when they were nowhere to be seen, he scanned the area for his duffel bag. After locating it, he walked over to it and took out the Neural Scrambler. Doing what he was asked too, he talked to anyone who saw the battle and erased their memory of it, just as confused as they were.
#lab rats#lab rats bionic island#mighty med#lr#lrbi#mm#kase#chaz#kaz nolastname#chase davenport#oliver nolastname#professor slime#pyre#cold front#lrmmlref stuff#marie writes kind of
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Hi a đ° pls?
Appearance: over 18, she/her, 5â3 115lbs hourglass figure, long wavy dark hair and hazel/green eyes. I like to wear makeup and experiment with colorful makeup and I have a edgy, sexy, chic style đ„
Personality: ISTJ, Capricorn âïž&đ Ravenclaw, Introvert, I am generally a very chill person, I do tease and am sarcastic but I try not to take it too far. Not necessarily the mom friend more like the annoyed aunt lol I tend to show affection like a cat kinda hot and cold but my love language is touch and action. Dry send of humor! I would say my worst traits are that I seclude myself when Iâm upset and can be selfish/self centered, am a pro procrastinator and low-key like to complain/rant about things that arenât a big deal đ THRIVE in quiet cozy placeđ
Other Facts: I rlly enjoy animals, (I adore my cat and aquariums, everyone should own fish they are the bestđ ) gardening, baking, my eyeshadow is my creative outlet and I am almost always listening to music and will spend hours making playlists I like all genres with the exception of hardcore screamo, any country that came out after 2010 đ” I work as a barista and in a greenhouse and donât like driving, also like sweets, candles and perfume and I LIVE for cozy rainy daysđž
Relationship stuff: I would say Iâm generally low maintenance in a relationship, we donât have to spend every moment together but spending quality time is important. I canât handle it when people get super emotional (like lose their temper or frustrated easily) I love cuddling and taking care of them,đ
Your blog is one of my favorites to follow, writing is top notch;)
@sarcasticjellyfish
Romantic Matchup
Iwaizumi Hajime
How Yâall Met
AHHHHGGGGGG
YALL HAD THAT CLASSIC BARISTA CUSTOMER LOVE TROUPE!!!!!
Ok...Iâm calm now
So he would always came to the coffee shop where you worked
But he always came at the Exact. Same. Time.
E v e r y S i n g l e D a y
For one reason only...
You
He thought you were so beautiful!
And you always made an effort to talk to him
And even better
YOU MADE THE BEST COFFEE EVER
He swears you make it better than everyone else
But damn he could never find the balls to ask you out
Eventually word of Iwas little crush made it to Oikawa đ
So what did he do?
Stalked you two of course đ
He put on his best disguise
Went to the coffee shop
And waited
Jesus he swears this was the SADDEST thing heâs ever saw
Why tf was iwa being so soft
And AWKWARD
After iwa left Oikawa went up to you
He basically told you that iwa had a crush on you but would never grow the balls to tell you
You liked iwa too so you concocted a plan...
The next day when iwa walked in he ordered his usual
You made it for him but instead of putting his name on the cup...
You put your number đ€
Omg iwa turned RED
He stuttered out a thank you
Then left
Letâs just say you got a little date invite that night ;)
What They Love About You
He loves that you donât need CONSTANT attention
Donât get him wrong he loves you and would drop everything for you
But the fact that you guys can go a day or two without being with each other and it not affecting your relationship is comforting to him
He loves that you like to bake đ
Now he himself isnât that into baking
But he still likes the treats đ
Bake the man some cookies đȘ
Heâll fall even more in love with you
He loves that you take care of him
Now iwa is very in tuned to his body
What it needs
Itâs limits
All that jazz
But he can get carried away sometimes
And itâs those moments where you care for his overworked body and reprimand him for overworking himself
We all need that person to keep us grounded yk
UGH
Iâm sorry but iwa tells dad jokes
So he loves that your humor is a little on the dryer side đ
Favorite Things To Do Together
Honestly He LOVES when itâs pouring rain outside and he just gets to cuddle with you all day
Itâs just so cozy and warm and quiet and ieufhfjrdj
He loves it
But besides from that he likes going on late night drives with you
Because every time you go for one you play one of the new playlists you made
And yâall just vibe all night
And finally
He loves to garden with you
Heâs not the best gardener but heâs not half bad either!
He has a little cactus plant thatâs his pride and joy đ”
Random Hc
Heâs your Uber
Ever since you two became a official couple...
Heâs driven you EVERYWHERE
he also does that this where he turns the wheel with one hand
Pretty hot ngl
Iwa actually loves fishies!
So aquarium dates are a must
Iwa has a bit of a sweet tooth
So be careful with how many sweets you give him đ
Every song iwa said he likes youâve put on a playlist called âiwas Jamsâ
Astrology
If theyâre operating from a base of love and mutual respect, theyâll be able to overcome most obstacles, but they must work hard.
Gemini must have freedom to think outside the bounds; they rely on their quick wits, humor and intellectual prowess to move through life at a fast pace.
Capricorn is concerned with advancement and status; they rely on following the rules and finding set, tried-and-true paths to follow toward success, no matter how long it takes.
Gemini likes to cut corners; Capricorn likes to be thorough.
These two Signsâ challenge as a couple is to learn to maintain a similar pace so they can arrive at the same place at the same time.
Capricorn is very unassuming and quiet, which stands out even more against Geminiâs outgoing, boisterous nature.
Capricorn tends to be slow, steady and stubborn while Gemini is flexible and tends to change their mind a lot.
Gemini has a quick brain that sees loopholes in an instant, while Capricorn is tough to convince that taking advantage of a shortcut is a better idea than following the well-mapped course that they know will ensure their success.
However, if these two can learn to understand and then implement one anotherâs approaches, they can achieve far more than they could alone.
Overall Aesthetic
Rainy Days đ§
Someone to you - BANNERS
If the world was ending - JP Saxe
Happiest year - Jaymes Young
All of me - John Legend
#haikyuu!!#haikyuu fandom#haikyuu x y/n#haikyuu hcs#haikyuu fluff#haikyuu x reader#haikyuu headcanons#haikyuu matchups#iwaizumi#iwaizumi hajime#iwaizumi x y/n#iwaizumi x reader
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ok i had to sleep on it after playing deltarune cause i was absolutely shooketh and needed time to gather my thoughts but now? I Am Ready. Prepare Yourselves
(spoilers below the cut)
ok im just gonna do this bulletpoint style cause its still too soon for me to coherently write any deltarune thinkpieces LMAO but heres my thoughts:
fucking LOVED the music in this chapter. ngl i had no clue how toby was gonna top deltarune chapter 1 but he fucking DID?? cyber fields may actually be one of my top 5 favorite songs now between undertale AND deltarune chapter 1. it is just genuinely phenomenal. i also really love the song in the queens castle and B I G S H O T
speaking of big shot, idk abt yall but the only parts of the game where i felt genuinely disconcerted were whenever spamton was on screen. hes very similar to jevil but while jevils motif is KIND of based in something human, spamton feels distinctly inhuman by comparison... like proper uncanny valley. its really really creepy fkjlsdfs (in a good way tho LMAO)
the queen is 100% my favorite villain as of yet. her character reminds me a LOT of roxy from homestuck and i wouldnt be surprised if there was a bit of homestuck influence there (cause like... her typing quirk is literally kanayas typing quirk sdkfjsdfs). i was fucking DYING every time Kris Get The Banana popped up. shes also a pretty good parody of the villain redemption arc too given how quickly she flips upon finding out that the world would be destroyed if they opened more dark fountains LMAO
i was at the edge of my seat throughout the entire ending sequence, just waiting to see what the fuck was gonna happen - it was paced super well and was really really suspenseful. its clear to me now that kris is the one who keeps opening up the dark fountains as a form of some kind of escapism, and may be the knight themselves, but WHAT theyre escaping from is what really interests me. whatever it is, i believe it definitely has something to do with their family situation
asgore being a former police officer who was forced to resign is REALLY fascinating, but also somewhat concerning to me. i dont think toby would try to get too Real World Subtext with it, but i am sincerely hoping this doesnt end up being a thinly veiled allegory for some version of police brutality, especially given that asgore in undertale was just killing every human that fell into the underground because it was âhis dutyâ
in chapter 1 i was thinking that the bunker at the south of town could maybe be the original entrance to the underground, but the conversation you stumble upon down there strongly suggests its something else, and whatever it is, i think it caused kris some pretty severe trauma since monster kid mocks them for being a âscaredy catâ after they saw what was inside. this actually supports my personal theory that the game is not a direct sequel, but rather some kind of timeline-adjacent alternate universe in which monsters were never pushed into the underground
like in undertale, kris being the only human is still notable here - theres a book the player can read upstairs called something like âhow to care for a human,â which the flavor text notes that toriel has apparently checked out dozens of times over the years. so when toriel calls the police after finding her cars tires slashed, i wonder if she was able to be so calm about it because it had happened before.
on a somewhat lighter note, the exchange between sans, toriel, and asgore in the grocery store was SO. FUCKING. AWKWARD. THAT ILL TIMED JOKE BY ASGORE AND THEN HIS ENSUING AWKWARD CONVERSATION WITH SANS AFTER TRYING TO FIGURE OUT HOW TO âWIN HER BACKâ.... MY GOD THE SECONDHAND EMBARRASSMENT I FELT
and my last thing (for now) is that i am extremely curious about krisâs ability to rip their soul out, seemingly at will, and to put it back in when they want. i havent yet figured out what the correlation is - what we know is that both times weve seen them do this, they have drawn a knife (to steal slices of pie LMAO), and, presumably, slashed the tires of their mothers car. their reasons for doing the latter are still pretty unclear to me, but perhaps theres some sort of ritual-type steps a person has to take in order to open up a dark fountain, and cutting things up is a part of it? i truly have no idea but this is my best guess atm
these are all the thoughts i have rn but man... tl;dr deltarune chapter 2 FUCKS and im genuinely so fucking excited for the next chapter, whenever it comes out... really hoping toby pulls a homestuck epilogue and drops it like a week after saying it âmight be a whileâ fgkjdfd
#dark lord saltine#deltarune#deltarune spoilers#anyway yeah this game fucking goes off#if u wanna talk abt this with me nows the time im hyped as fuck
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Hi!!! I LOVE UR WRITING AND I MEAN A LOT! Its the first time EVER I ask for something and I know you are the right person! I don't know if you can write a HC of a female MC or it NEEDS to be neutral but just in case: How would the brothers react to a fem MC who is like"flat", (almost no breasts) and is super insecure? If you only write neutral, how would they react if MC was insecure because they have no curves at all and they think they are plain? THANKS A LOT đđ
Omg Iâm??? So honored?? Thank you so much, I hope I can live up to the praise. ^////^
Yeah, I can def write a female MC! My only rule regarding MCâs gender is that you specify in the request if you want a certain gender for the MC. Other than that, I default to gender neutral pronouns!
I feel like I kind of mixed the two versions of your request together without meaning to, lol. This ended up being more like a fem MC who thinks they are plain. I hope you like it regardless!
Iâm sorry this took so long, friend. I was in a bit of a creative slump and I wanted to put my all into your request!
CW: Suggestive situations, but nothing explicit
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Lucifer: âCome on, stop staring.â
Lucifer smirked from his position beneath her, using one arm to prop himself up while the other reached up to trail along her jaw. âAm I not allowed to admire your beauty?â
âIâm not beautiful,â she muttered, glancing away shyly. In the heat of the moment, both of them had discarded a majority of their clothes, but now that she had a moment to think, she hesitated. âEspecially not compared to you.â
âI wasnât aware that our relationship was a beauty contest,â he sat up fully, brow creased in concern. His hands made their way to her waist, steadying her as she straddled his lap. âTell me whatâs on your mind, my dear.â
She bit her lip, face growing warm. âItâs justâŠwouldnât you prefer someone moreâŠmore?â
âMy dear,â he chuckled lowly. âYou are already quite the handful.â
âI meantâŠphysically.â she crossed her arms over her chest, and Lucifer couldnât tell if it was a subconscious gesture or not. âIâm not exactlyâŠyou know, well endowed.â
He was quiet for a moment before sighing and tucking a lock of hair behind her ear. âIf I wanted to be with someone based solely on appearance, I have my pick of the whole Devildom. You, my dear, are the only one who had managed to enrapture me with more than just your pretty face.â
Mammon: âHey, human! Check it out!â
Mammon actually knocked on the door while he spoke, they were making progress.
She looked up from her schoolwork and smiled at him. âWhatâs up?â
âThe Great Mammon is on the front cover of Devil Today, thatâs what!â he tossed the magazine he had been carrying on top of their textbook. Splayed across the front in full color was Mammon, staring coolly over his sunglasses at the camera. The only change from his normal attire was swapping out his normal brown and white jacket for a black leather one, so it was clearly supposed to look casual.
Her eyes drifted from Mammonâs picture to beautiful demoness hanging off of his arm. She was exactly what a model should be - tall, slender, well-endowed, the works. The human felt a surge of jealousy climb up their throat, and she had to struggle to force in down.
âHey, hey,â Mammon planted his palm flat on her desk, leaning down so he was eye-level with her. âWhatâs with that face?â
âWhat face?â
âThe face yer makinâ.â he frowned. âYou look like you just took a bite out of something rotten.â
Her eyes flicked back to the glossy magazine cover. âNothing. The picture looks great, Mammon.â
âYou really think youâre getting out of this that easily?â he might lack common sense, but Mammon could read facial expressions and nervous tics like most people read books. âCome on, tell me whatâs up.â
âI justâŠâ she sighed, slumping back in her desk chair. âI keep wondering when youâre going to dump me for one of these amazing models you work with.â
Mammonâs eyes went wide behind his glasses. âYouâre kidding me, right?â
When she shrugged and looked away, he huffed and took her hand. âYouâve got nothing to worry about. I wouldnât trade you for anything.â
âEven Goldie?â
âHey now, donât be cruel!â
Leviathan: Was she really getting jealous over an anime girl?
A quick glance at the screen in front of them told her that yes, yes she was.
âWhoa, I, umâŠ!â Levi gulped, scrambling for the pause button. The main couple was in a locker room, the girl clad in nothing but a pair on gym shorts and a flimsy tank top. There had been plot that lead up to this scene, but she had stopped paying attention a while ago.
âThe reviews didnât say anything about an r18 sceneâŠâ Levi mumbled, face turning bright red. She could see his bright orange eyes flick over to her briefly before he desperately searched for anything else to look at. âOh, man. Ohhhh manâŠâ
âLevi?â she gently placed a hand on his arm, and she felt him tense, but he didnât pull away. Maybe the exposure therapy WAS working. âYou good?â
âI-I-IâŠâ he kept looking back and forth between her and the screen, face getting redder with each pass. Yup, he was definitely comparing.
Almost instinctively, she curled in on herself. Of course, she should have known she couldnât even begin to compare to a 2D girl.
âAh, wait, no, donât look like that!â Levi stammered. âI just, umâŠth-this is the first timeâŠIâve thought the 2D one wasâŠb-b-betterâŠâ
She stared at him for a solid thirty seconds before her brain caught up with what was happening and her face grew just as hot as Leviâs looked. ââŠOhâŠâ
Satan: Well, someone was certainly popular.
Satan had asked her to go to a new cat cafe that was opening up after classes had ended. He always took a bit longer to reach the entrance since his last class was all the way across the campus, so she had found herself a nice bench to sit on and read while she waited. It was only a few minutes before the doors opened to reveal SatanâŠ
And a whole group of succubi.
Obviously, since he was one of the Seven Rulers of Hell, Satan got quite a bit of attention. Although she didnât want to admit it out loud, the thought of him surrounded by demons whose literal reason for living was to turn people on made her feel a bitâŠinadequate.
One of them had linked her arm with his, manicured claws drumming along his forearm and she smiled coyly up at him. They were too far away for the human to hear the conversation, but the way her glossy lips pouted cutely up at him certainly didnât make the human feel any better.
As they descended the stairs onto the cobblestone walkway, Satanâs eyes met her. Almost immediately, the vaguely irritated expression he had been wearing melted into something warm and he shook the succubus off of his arm without a second thought.
âHey, sorry for making you wait.â he was at her side in a second, extending a hand to help her up from the bench. âWere you here long?â
âOnly a few minutes,â she peeked over his shoulder at the fan club that was slowly morphing into an angry mob. âUmâŠâ
âTheyâll get over it,â he held onto her hand as they began walking, leaning over to kiss her temple. âCome on, letâs go. What were you reading?â
Maybe she didnât have anything to worry about.
Asmodeus: This was a mistake.
A new nightclub had opened up in the Devildom Cultural District, and as Devilgramâs biggest influencer, Asmo had gotten some VIP tickets. He had practically begged her to come, since it was so rare that she wasnât bogged down with homework and other mundane things. The thought of going clubbing with a bunch of demons made her feel a bit queasy, but she had agreed anyway.
Of course, Asmo was taking forever to get here. Knowing him, he was still in the bath. But, her name was on the VIP list, so the bouncer had let her stand behind the rope to wait for her date.
She watched as what seemed like every Devilgram model was let into the club. She couldnât hear anything being said over the pounding base of the music, but she had caught enough disparaging glances to get the general idea that she was being judged.
She probably looked like a kid playing dress up compared to everyone else. Although she had thought that she looked fairly decent when she had checked herself out in the mirror before leaving, being surrounded by the Devildomâs best and brightest put a very unflattering filter over her self image.
âThere you are!â
She jumped as Asmo appeared in front of her. She had been so lost in her thoughts that she hadnât noticed the bouncer let him in. He looked stunning, as always, hair curled stylishly and already long lashes made even longer with mascara. Honestly, this man could show up in a garbage bag and make it the next fashion trend.
âOoh, that dress looks amazing on you, darling!â he pressed a quick kiss to her cheek, briefly overwhelming her senses with the smell of his cologne. âIâve never seen you wear that color before! Look at you, stepping out of your comfort zone.â
âThanks, Asmo,â she laughed. âYou look amazing too.â
âDonât I?â he held out his arm for her hold onto like a proper gentleman. âI tried this new moisturizer today, and itâs a miracle-worker! You have to try it.â
âIs that Lord Asmodeus?â
âOf course it is, any club owner worth their salt would invite him for the opening!â
âWhoâs that mousey little thing with him though?â
She could only catch snippets of conversations, but the Devildom rumor mill was already turning. She couldnât help but frown, tucking herself closer to Asmoâs side.
âDonât listen to them, darling,â he leaned down to whisper-yell into her ear. âTheyâre just jealous, and jealousy doesnât look good on anyone.â
Beelzebub: This was the last time she was working out with Beel.
It might have been different if they were working out at the House, but being surrounded by demonic weightlifters made her feel a special kind of incompetent.
Everyone in the gym looked like they should be starring in a weight loss infomercial, but she felt like she was the before picture and everyone else was the after. She was wearing a baggy T-shirt that she was pretty sure wasnât even hers and basketball shorts. Everyone around her was all toned muscles and six packs, and her arms felt rubbery just from a few reps with a five pound weight.
âYou need some water.â
Someone of Beelâs size had no right to be as sneaky as he was. She hadnât even heard him set down his weight, and suddenly he was standing in front of her holding out a water bottle.
âThanks.â she sighed, setting down her weight. She hadnât realized how thirsty she was until she took a drink. âMan, I feel tired already.â
âYouâre doing good,â Beel smiled. âMaybe next time you can try the ten-pound weights.â
Just the thought made her biceps twinge. âMaybeâŠâ
âYou donât have to feel self-conscious.â
âHuh?â Damn him and his unexpected perceptiveness.
He sat down next to her on the bench, popping the cap on his own water bottle. âYou were looking around at everyone else, and you had this look on your face like you just ate something bad.â
âIâm that obvious, huh?â she laughed weakly.
âNot really,â he shrugged. âI was watching you.â
âYou were?â she had been too busy comparing herself to everyone else to notice.
He nodded. âI like how you look when youâre determined. ItâsâŠcute isnât the right word, butâŠâ
She couldnât help but laugh, bumping him with her shoulder. âI get it. Thanks Beel.â
Belphegor: âHey, come on, wake up!â
Sometimes she swore Belphie purposely fell asleep whenever it was the most inconvenient for other people.
She honestly didnât know when he was conked out, but he was deep in slumber by the time she closed the textbook she had been using to fill out her study guide. He had folded his arms on the library table that the two of them had commandeered and pillowed his head on top of them.
âWhy do I even botherâŠ?â she sighed. Even so, she poked his cheek. âBelphie, come on. Theyâre going to close the library soon.â
He mumbled, but stubbornly remained asleep. Growling under her breath, she stood up and placed both of her hands on his shoulders.
âBel. Phe. Gor,â she punctuated each syllable of his name with a shake of his shoulders. Finally, he groaned, one drowsy amethyst eye blinking up at her.
âMan, I was having a really good dreamâŠâ
She huffed, crossing her arms. âWere you even sleep long enough to dream? Weâve only been here for an hour or so.â
âO ye of little faith.â he yawned, sitting up. âI guess itâs best you woke me up, it wasnât a dream I should be having in public.â
âPlease tell me you werenât having a wet dream in the school library.â
âMm,â he smirked up at her. âIt wasnât a wet dream yet. More like moist.â
âGross.â
âWell, I thought it was pleasant.â
She rolled her eyes, beginning to gather up the books she had spread across the table. Belphie continued to watch her through heavy-lidded eyes.
âYou were really cute in my dream.â he finally said. âNot that you arenât cute in real life, but still.â
She paused. âYou were dreaming about me?â
âWho else would I dream about?â
âLiterally anyone else.â she frowned, refusing to look at him as she shoved all of her supplies back into her bag. âIâve seen some of the succubi around here, there are way better options.â
âDo you really think that?â Belphie reached out and grabbed her wrist. He wore his usual disinterested frown, but there was genuine concern shining in his eyes. âYou really think I would trade you in for a bigger pair of tits attached to a screeching harpy?â
She just shrugged.
âIf this was just about how you looked,â he stood, still holding onto her wrist. âDo you really think I would sacrifice my precious nap time to study with you?â
âWell, I mean, you still had your nap timeâŠâ
âThatâs beside the point.â
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haunted
Summary:Â When Gabriel goes a step too far, Plagg has decided heâs had enough.Â
Meanwhile, Gabriel Agreste has discovered that his house may or may not be haunted, because a vengeful spirit certainly seems to be after him.Â
Notes: basically plagg being a little gremlin and trolling gabriel like he deserves. ft. gabeâs 3 remaining braincells. based on this post by @hamsternamedmarinette and @snail-noir im sorry its so crappy lolÂ
haunted
âWell,â Adrien is saying as he trudges inside the room and kicks the door shut. âThereâs that, then.â
Plagg flits out from his shirt. His face is set in an angry mask, tail sticking straight up. âThatâs that?â he echoes. âNo, thatâs absurd! Your fatherâs absurd! He should come back here and Iâll give him a piece of my mind andââ
Adrien squeezes his eyes shut. âPlagg, itâs fine. Forget it.â
Plagg makes an angry noise in the back of his throat. âSo youâre just gonna take that? For weeks? He has no right.â
In his hand is the piece of paperânow crumpledâthat his father had shoved into his fingers before he stormed off: the schedule for the fashion show. It runs for a week, but thereâs also a terrifying amount of preparations to be done two weeks priorâall of which his father had decided he needed to be present for.
âI canât risk making father angry,â Adrien settles with.
Plagg folds his arms. âFine,â his kwami says curtly, in a manner of speaking that Adrien always finds hard to argue with. âHypothetically speaking, then, if your father found out his plans had been cataâdestroyed, would you be allowed to go out?â
âPlagg, Iâm not going to break into my fatherâs study as Chat Noir to cataclysm his work just so I can go out with friends.â
Plagg smiles at him. Itâs the smile Adrien had often gotten before heâd discovered the toilet paper in his washroom all scratched up and littering the floor. âDonât worry,â comes the reply. âYou wonât have to.â
***
Gabriel Agresteâs study is locked, but that doesnât prove a problem for the small black shape that slips through the doors like theyâre made of nothing more than mist. Itâs dark, but cats have always seen better at night anyway.
There, on the top of his desk, lies the designs for the first set of clothes that are to be showcased. Meticulous notes. Fabric samples. Timing and schedules. Signatures and contracts.
The small, black cat picks the folder up with two paws. Then it crumbles into dust.
***
âNathalie, did you touch the folder on my desk?â
Itâs been a long morningâGabriel had been up at 4 AM in an attempt to see if he could get an edge on Ladybug and Chat Noir. It had been horrendous to find someone to akumatize so early, and by the time heâd pinpointed his victimâforty five minutes laterâhe had nearly fallen asleep. Heâd been pummelled by Ladybug and Chat Noir. Absolutely pummelled. And then, as if the situation couldn't help but get worse, Audrey Bourgeois had called him at six (just when he was about to go back to bed) and told him she couldnât make it to the fashion show.
That woman had no regard for timezones. And no regard for him, either, because part of the marketing for the fashion week was Audreyâs attendance.
Gabriel was considering akumatizing himself when he realized the manila folder on his deskâthat had been there when he left the night priorâwas nowhere to be seen.
He searches through all his files. Crawls under his desk. Checks his lair. It's gone.
âNathalie!â he bellows again, and she comes barrelling through the door to his office.
âWhat is it, sir?â
Gabriel takes a deep breath. âHave you seen the files for the fashion show? It was in the folder on my desk when I left.â
âSir, I havenât been in your office since last night, and Iâm certain I saw your files there. Are you sure you havenât misplaced it?â
Misplaced it, yeah. Thatâs what it was. Probably.
Now, what he needed was a nap.
***
The files do not turn up. Gabriel sends Nathalie to print them out again. The most important stuff is stored on his computer, but there are signatures heâd spent weeks getting.
He locks the files in his drawer the next time he gets it.
***
Tuesday morning finds Gabriel Agreste feeling much more refreshed. He even joins Adrien for three minutes during breakfast.
He walks into his office to find his favourite coffee mug in smithereens on the ground.
The files are still stored safely in his drawer. But there is a big, ugly tear across the dress heâd been working on for the past three months.
Gabriel screams.
***
Gabriel Agreste isnât a fan of security cameras in his office. Especially because anyone with some hacking ability could possibly get their hands on the tape, and the last thing he needs is someone seeing him descending into his lair, or opening the safe behind his painting. Reallyâthereâs simply too many sketchy things heâs done in the office for him to trust putting a camera there.
But he installs two of them nonetheless. His coffee mug could be an accident. But that rip on the dress? No, the only explanation is that it was intentional. But how?
Gabriel thinks of possibilities until he gives himself a headache.
***
âFather seems stressed lately,â Adrien notes to Plagg. Thereâs not much time for himself between busy schedules, but the moments in between he catches to talk to his kwami. The past week, stuck alone in his room with barely any interaction with his friends, has been draining. He cherishes the precious minutes he gets to spend with Plagg.
âDoes he?â Plagg asks in a tone of practiced disinterest. âWell, he does have that really important fashion week thing coming up.â
âHe asked me if Iâd broken into his study a day ago, but he always locks his study. I think some of his files were missing.â
âOh?â Plagg replies. âThatâs terrible misfortune.â
âFather says he thinks a thief snuck in in the middle of the night and stole them, but we have security cameras all around the house and nothing happened.â
âSpooky.â
âPlaggâŠâ
Plagg only shrugs. âPerhaps your house is haunted,â he replies disinterestedly. âGood thing youâre not scared of ghosts, Adrien.â
***
The house is haunted, and Gabriel cannot sleep.
The most terrifying part of watching the footage is that he sees nothing. There is no movement. No nothing. But then, the next morning, his files inside the locked drawer have disappeared.
Nathalie asks him about the dark rings around his eyes. He drinks two more cups of coffees in response.
***
Gabrielâs eyes are burning, but heâs determined to stay awake.
He likes to think himself neat and meticulous, but even he has his breaking pointâhis desk is littered with coffee cups, and heâs resorted to drinking energy drinks to keep himself awake. Thereâs less than ten days until the fashion show starts. Itâs been so heavy on his schedule that heâs barely found time to akumatize three three people the past week.
Ladybug and Chat Noir must be having a field day while heâs sitting miserably in his office, waiting to catch the thief, too exhausted to summon up more akumas.
The clock ticks past midnight. Gabriel nearly faceplants into a coffee mug.
Another cup of redbull.
By the time itâs two in the morning, nothing shocking in particular has happened. Every time the flashing light of a car drives past the front of the house he starts, sits back down, and struggles to keep his eyes open.
Itâs 2:04 when a crash sounds outside of his office.
Like a madman, Gabriel scrambles up from his seat. He knocks over a half-finished mug of coffee in the process, but that doesnât matter. The door of his office slams open. He trips on a rug. But he gets up and runs like heâs never run before.
With all the force he can muster, he slams his palm down on the light, and the once-dark staircase and hall become bathed in golden light. The chandelier flickers twice and he stares down at the hall with half the mind to wonder if heâs going to finally see the ghost.
Gabriel is the only one in the hall.
He checks once more. Then again. Then again. But there is no one there, no source of the crashâ
Oh, no.
The painting heâd bid at an auction twelve years agoâone that had cost a fortuneâhas fallen off the wall and face planted into the floor. The sight of it physically hurts Gabriel, and heâs scrambling towards it in a mixture of fear and anger when another noise sounds in his office.
In the months of being Hawkmoth, Gabriel Agreste has felt a generous range of emotions. But never has he felt such bone-chilling fear.
He heads back up the steps with robotic movements numbly. Down the corridor. Into his office.
There is no one there, and the mess that has been made is moreso his fault than of the invisible thiefâor ghostâbut then Gabriel sees one of his locked drawers open and the contents inside dumped unceremoniously on the ground.
The next day, when Nathalie finds him out cold on the ground, he attributes it to the exhaustion and the amount of coffee and energy drinks heâd consumed. But deep down, Gabriel knows that itâs the terror thatâs finally caught up.
Either way, he faints.
***
Gabriel is confined to bed by a very concerned Nathalie. She usually heeds to his instructions, but the rare insistence from her and his own fatigue lands him out of commission for the day. It doesnât stop him, however, from giving her a set of instructions.
âFirst, my office,â Gabriel croaks. His throat hurtsâhe mustâve caught a cold as well. âPlease clean everything up and reinstall the locks. And then⊠and thenâŠâ
He thinks of the missing filesâthree timesâand grits his teeth. âCancel the fashion week.â
Nathalieâs jaw drops open. âSirââ
âI know,â Gabriel mutters. âI just⊠Iâm left with no choice. Iâll reschedule. Make up some excuse.â
She dips her head. âNoted, sir. Is that all?â
Gabriel gives her a miserable nod. Sheâs halfway out the door when he remembers.
âNathalie!â he yells. âGet me a shaman, too.â
***
âThe fashion week is cancelled.â Adrien looks up from practicing piano. âFather is sick, I think, which might be why. Nathalie looked super stressed when I saw her before my lessons.â
âCancelled?â Plagg echoes dispassionately. âHuh. Thatâs too bad, I guess.â
âNo, thatâs good! I mean, itâs not good that my father is sick and Nathalie is stressed, but⊠at least I wonât be hounded about preparations. I even got permission to go out today.â
âHuh,â Plagg replies. He settles himself into his wheel of cheese. âI guess youâre lucky after all, then.â
Notes: yeah idk what i wrote but master fu is the shaman they hire and he finds out gabriel is hawkmoth and arrests him and the end if u wanna know what happens nextÂ
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For the widomauk prompts how about Caleb showing Molly the ocean? Thank you.
For someone who lived with a circus, Molly hated to travel. Caleb tried not to chuckle as their carriage bounced from the rocks on the road. Poor Molly was miserable. He was pouting and leaning against Caleb. There was some soft purring from the tiefling. Caleb did feel a little bad about this.Â
This whole trip was his idea. He talked to the rest of the Nein and they went ahead of them to go to Nicodranas. Caleb and Molly had more to prepare so they left later, just the two of them. Molly suggested they go the slow way. Caleb could feel the small box in his breast pocket. He felt anxiety. Would this work? Would he get a yes. Would he be rejected? Molly didn't like to be tied down and this was tying him to Caleb. Maybe he was forcing this onto Molly and this was awful. Caleb frowned and looked out the window.Â
Caleb wished he could ask his father for advice. He was married for over two decades. They would know how this worked. Caleb never got this far before.
"You look sad." Molly whispered.Â
"I'm just thinking." Caleb looked at him and smiled. Molly kissed Caleb's shoulder.
"You're brooding. What's bothering you?" Molly asked, concern evident.Â
"...are you happy here?" Caleb asked his voice low.Â
"The road is very bumpy and I look forward to retiring for the night." Molly frowned.
"I meant with the Nein, with-"
"You? Caleb, yes. Absolutely." Molly looked at Caleb. "In fact after the journey north, I was worried that you wouldn't take me back." Molly sighed. "I thought I had ruined everything."Â
"Lucien wasn't you. We knew what had to be done to get you back and we wanted you back." Caleb looked at Molly. "We didn't want to leave you behind."Â
The carriage stopped right as Molly was going to say something. The sunset was making the shadows grow in the actual carriage.
"I'll set the tower, bring the horses in, then we will sleep." Caleb kissed Molly's forehead.Â
Molly nodded and hummed.Â
The tower took its ten minutes and the horses were brought in. The driver went directly to bed. Molly went to take a bath to be rid of the muscle cramping. Caleb was in thought, panicking about all of the details for this. Â
Did you ask him early yet? We're all waiting by the beach. If you want to ask him in private we will just party here. Jester's voice rang out in Caleb's mind. Caleb just sent back a quietÂ
I did not ask yet but I am worried. What if he says no?
Are you kidding? Trust me. He loves you. He'll say yes.
Caleb found the reassurance comforting but she was hopeful about everything. She couldn't be right about everything.
 Molly was soaking in the tub, holding the box with a ring. Jester had assured him that Caleb would accept his proposal. It was golden with blue and purple stones embedded into it. How long had Molly been back with the group? Six, seven months. Molly and Caleb had grown closer to each other the entire time and this was early in a relationship, but Molly had learned not to wait too long.Â
Hey Molly, have you asked yet?Â
Molly yelped in surprise. No. I wanted to hold out until the perfect moment.
Well you should hurry up. You never know what could happen.Â
Molly hummed in thought. Should he ask tonight? No he was sore and grumpy. Too grumpy to be really affectionate tonight. A small meow brought his attention to an orange fluffy cat.Â
"Alright. I'll be in bed soon." Molly promised. The cat nodded and walked away. Molly slipped on a nice robe. Valwb was resting before the last leg of their journey. They would arrive the next morning. Molly was planning on asking when the excitement of seeing the ocean simmered down. Molly stepped out of the washroom. There was a line of cats watching him and leading him to the room.Â
The room was warm, and colored differently than he thought. It was the perfect blend of both of their taste. Molly liked it. Caleb was laying down in the bed, wearing glasses. It framed his blue eyes wonderfully.
"We will be at our destination tomorrow." Caleb promised.Â
"I'm excited. I've never seen it. In all of my travels I just never went. I did like it just being the two of us despite the literal bumps in the road."Â Molly admitted.Â
"I'm glad you enjoyed it." Caleb smiled.
Molly purred. "I love being with you."Â
Caleb beamed.Â
Frumpkin jumped into the bed, right between the two of them. Caleb scratched behind Frumpkin's ears. Molly scratched at the base of Frumpkin's tail.
"We'll meet up with the others tomorrowâŠ" Molly sighed.Â
The final part of the journey was almost unbearable. Both of them wanted to be out and to be on the beach.Â
The salt in the air got to them first. Then the carriage stopped. Molly practically jumped out of the thing, dragging Caleb along. He slipped and slid in the sand. There was a happy noise coming from Molly. It was a mix between a squee and his purrs. His long hair was moving in the wind. Molly wasn't wearing his usual loud jacket. So his blouse was moving in the wind as well. Molly managed to slip out of his boots and danced where the ocean met the sand. His tail happily moved in the wind. Caleb smiled at the scene. The box in his pocket was heavier than ever.Â
"Mollymauk, might i borrow you for a second?" Caleb whispered.Â
Oh. Molly's joy was intense. Maybe this was- no.Â
"Mollymaulk, I know I'm dropping this on you suddenly, but'"
"Caleb-" Molly laughed. He pulled out his own small box.Â
Oh. Well this is awkward. Caleb laughed.Â
"Well this isâŠ"
"How about we just tell the others that this was super romantic."
"Is that a yes?"
"It wouldn't be anything else." Molly giggled and pulled Caleb into a kiss.Â
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Soraâs Time to Shine
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Summary: Mari is already not putting too much expectations going into watching the Final Smash Presentation when someone close to her besides Kirby and Edelgardâs beloved Professor pops out of nowhere in said Presentation. All hell breaks loose (but in a good way).
Setting: Mari and co.âs house in Daly City, California; October 5, 2021
Notes: I was pretty behind in seeing the reveal since I was pretty tired when it came out and I had to check a friendâs post on Plurk to make sure that it was not all for the jokes before watching it on Gamespot and writing this story down. And yes, the Byleth in my S/I verse is the female version in case anyone is curious. And yes, it took me until around 8 AM to write this up. Featuring Luther Vandross. Here is an ask I made on Soraâ behest during a F/O takeover long before he got confirmed recently. #SakuraiHasReachedtheImpossibleDream #Sora4Smash
Tags: Super Smash Bros. Ultimate, Super Smash Bros., Swift Keyblader, Smash Reveal, Sakurai has reached the impossible dream!, Sora for Smash, #Sora4Smash
âHurry Mari, youâre about to miss it!â Kairi is dragging me out onto the sofa to see the final Smash Ultimate Presentation on the living room pretty early before plopping ourselves onto the sofa.
âLook, Kairi, guys. I hate to be a party pooper, but I have no clue about who could it be,â I try to be realistic in my views.
âWell, at this point, my beloved, it could be anybody from the video game world,â my dear Philip chimes in while trying to reassure me, âBesides, as soon as it is done, we shall try to reply back to this non Smash invitation that El had found in the mail today.â
âHuh, is that correct, El dear?â I asked my regal adopted daughter for confirmation.
âWhy yes of course, Mother,â she replies as she passes me the invitation, âI believe that a friend of yours has sent us one, but I didnât want to open it immediately since this is addressed to you.â
âOkay then, I will get to read it and reply back once the Presentation is over and see who gets to fight with Kirby and Professor Byleth,â I smiled back at her.
âI couldnât believe that there was a leak that just came out before this Presentation video and it is about music. Who was that dense enough to do it at a time like this?â Riku mumbles as he gets the video streaming on the Nintendo Direct page in his laptop.
âYou know, Riku, sometimes people can act very idiotic at times, so there isnât much we can do besides ignoring and avoiding that as much as possible,â Harry sighs as he is bottle feeding and gently rocking Serena as she had cried a while ago to be bottle fed.
âGuys, have you guys seen Sora lately?â Issa asks us while carrying Chris in her arms, âI havenât seen him in the last few days. He didnât even reply back to either my or Kairiâs texts and calls. Do you think heâs off to visit Jack and Sally in Halloween Town? Itâs nearing Halloween soon.â
âThatâs really a good question, Issa,â Ahk agrees, âI had given up trying to find him by calling over on the phone since last Thursday. All I have gotten from it were many âThe subscriber could not be reachedâ messages.â
Even Riku and Kairi are in a loss for words as they turn to each other and wonder what is up with our friend lately. Did he just went poof without us knowing? Kirby always informs us through his many Poyos that he would have to head off to Smash whenever a new tourney starts or a newcomer arrives and Edelgardâs class often gets shorter class schedules or early dismissals whenever Professor Blyeth gets to fight in Smash: she is the professor handling the Black Eagles class. Sometimes even El, Petra and Dorothea along with a few others (and yes, that includes the Gatekeeper) would come over to Smash to spectate from the sidelines and support their beloved Professor.
There is a long silence when the Nintendo Switch title card plays in the laptop and Karina directs us all to watch the screen to see many clips featuring many Smashers in the current tournament before it transitions to Sakurai-san in the studio explaining about the video as well as showcasing the Mii Fighter costumes.
âHey look, Isabelle the Dogâs demon slaying friend from Bethesda is now coming to Smash to rip and tear up the competition!â Moana screams when the Doomguy Mii Gunner costume appears.
âGood for him; I know that many fans really did want him to be in Smash, though the costume is a nice addition,â Issa agrees. âThat now makes three Bethesda franchises represented in the costumes.â
âEven the Octolings and Judd the Cat got hats based on them too,â I chime in as well.
âOh hey, guys! Sakaruiâs about to reveal the last fighter for the Second Fighterâs Pass, so keep down it and donât expect too much,â Karina informs as Sakurai transitions to the main event and we all stay silent and stay glued to our seats.
The screen turns black before the usual Smash logo opening shows up, but instead of the usual zoom in, it then turns into a flaming Smash logo with all the Smashers up until Kazuya Mishima (yeah, the guy who tried to drop Kirby off a cliff) looking at it and covered in the shadows. Did MH decided to get them to show up in there and meet the last fighter in the dark? Probably, I bet that he might be keeping it as a surprise and possibly even conserving electricity at the same time. Then cut to Inkling Girl looking in awe with the Smash logo reflecting onto her pupils as a nice ode to the first reveal trailer for the game/tourney, I honestly love this shot.
Wait a minute, the logo turns into stars and the next scene shows everyone frozen in place as toy-like ambiios?!? How is it even possible? Well, it does certainly confirmed once again that the video game version of the tourney is set in a world of make believe after all. I could swear that a lot of people crying their eyes out as they are watching this. It looks like this is the end of one great video game series about mascots fighting among each other. Or is it? Because the camera is aiming at Mario as if he looks like heâs trying to take a nap while standing up.
Riku then proceeds to mumble some words to me incoherently that something big is coming the moment Mario wakes up to see a glowing light to see the last remaining flame glowing on the floor, which I do agree with him. Suspicious right? Oh God, Mario no! Please donât touch the fire for everyoneâs sanity. Wait, hold on a second: that isnât not just fire that he just grabbed on and then tossed it into the sky like a boomerang: the mystery object looks like a Keyblade and thereâs that Mickey keychain! Yep, thatâs a Keyblade alright. Could it be...
I could recognize that beam of light that Keyblades often produce whenever they lock and unlock Keyholes to other worlds, so does everyone in the room. Riku and Kairi hugged onto each other as if weâre about to brace for an emergency (Karina and Moana also did the same), Ahk stares at the screen to see if heâs not imagining things all the sudden, Issa has her mouth drop in shock, Chris and Serena didnât cry throughout this entire presentation, Harry gasps and nearly drops Serenaâs bottle, Philip turns to me for answers while Edelgard begins to sweatdrop in concern.
No words are exchanged as the light grows and shines brighter before it proceeds to shoot itself away from the Keyblade to reveal a Keyhole on another part of the room. It then glows bright within as the camera switches back to the rest of frozen Smashers as the light begins to fill the room and revives Link, Cloud, Incineroar and Mewtwo as they all gawk at it as it reveals something from the World of Light with the orchestral rendition of Simple and Clean playing in the background. And thatâs when it hits us right at the gut: the familiar spiky brown hair poking out from that Keyhole.
âWhat!?!â Kairi shouts as the Keyhole âspitsâ out Sora from the World of Light.
âH-h-he actually got in, for real?â Riku squeaks up.
âOh myâŠâ I gasp in pure shock as we watch the whole thing played out.
âSakarui finally did it?â Issa adds in to the discussion.
âWell, itâs about time that they managed to get his darn behind into the tourney,â Karina seconds in.
Soon enough, Sora finally wakes up from his nappy time and takes notes from Peter Pan and Tinkerbell as he flies around, sprinkling fairy dust all over the other Smashers, before landing on the floor and the Keyblade flying back to his hand.
âDamn it, Sora!â I scream as the splash screen pops in.
âKai, your boy has finally made it big time!â Moana shakes Kairi in congratulation rather rapidly that it nearly gives my lil sis a dizzying spell.
âMoana, please donât make Kairi that dizzy,â Harry had to tell her that.
âWhoops! Sorry Kairi,â she apologizes to her which she accepts.
So with that, we switch back to Sakurai going in depth with Soraâs moveset after he discussed about the Kingdom Hearts games and world. And he has gotten 4 costume changes, man Sora, thatâs a big wardrobe youâre bringing in, oh wait, he even got the Timeless River costume too. That makes it 5 then.
âOh gods, Sakurai is making us suffer by watching Sakurai using Sora to beat up everyone,â Ahk tells us as the Sora moveset showcase begins.
âNo kidding,â Harry muses as we see Sora beating everyone in Battlefield.
âWhoa, they went for Sealing the Keyhole instead of having Trinity Force with Donald and Goofy? What a bummer,â Karina bemoans in dismay.
âWell, you know modern Disney: too overprotective of their IPs,â Philip reminds her.
âOh new stage, what could it be?â Riku gleefully chimes in before they reveal Hollow Bastion as the stage, âWhoa, Hollow Bastion. I never thought that you will return again.â
Then the stage changes into Dive to the Heart and it had Riku and Kairi in the stained glass in one, Riku being the main focus of the second one, Roxas in the middle of the third, Xion in the fourth, Terra for the fifth, a sleepy Ven in the sixth, and Aquaâs in the seventh.
âPretty!â I complimented the look of each stained glass.
âQuite impressive I will admit,â El agrees with me too.
Then Sakurai begins a playthrough with Sora facing Cloud and Sephiroth in Hollow Bastion, for a while, we all thought that heâs going to be a goner with Cloud and Sephiroth beating him up in the Stamina match but then the tides begin to turn in his favor after Sephy lost his full stock and with Sora having to take down Cloud next. When he did, the scene begins to go into a slow white fade out with a Game!
âAlright! Sora did it! He defeated both Cloud and mean old Sephy,â Riku cheers on.
âWoo! Go Sora!â me, Kairi, Moana, and Karina screams aloud.
âThat was brilliant!â Harry agrees before he turns to Serena, âDid you hear? Uncle Sora managed to defeat two opponents in a Smash Ultimate playthrough.â
â9 songs is better than nothing at all,â Issa observes, âIt would be a licensing nightmare to talk to Disney if they can borrow a couple of songs from them and they straight up refuse to assist, oh well. Oooh, a Dearly Beloved Swing arrangement, nice! I better get that save file on the Switch prompto!â
âAnd check out that Spirit Board: Aunt Kairi has a Spirit of herself,â Edelgard informs us as the Spirit Board for KH is revealed.
âOh gee, never thought that it could ever happen, but thanks,â she blushes.
âHey, I got one as well, same with Axel, Xion, Roxas, Aqua, Terra and Ven,â Riku joins in, âMarina is so going to be happy to see her boyfriend as a Spirit. She will probably try to get him real soon.â
âYou bet it right, Riku, you bet it right,â I nod and agree with that last statement.
âOh hey, heâs going to be ready within a few weeksâ time,â Karina speaks up, âNeat! The roster is now complete.â
âEven Steve and Alex have amiibos of themselves being made, thatâs even more wonderful,â Ahk takes note of it, âIâm pretty sure that Sora will have one of his own along with Pyra, Mythra, that jerk who tried to threw Kirby off a cliff, and even Sephiroth soon.â
âWHAT?!? Kingdom Hearts are coming to the Switch too!?!â I am surprised to hear the news as Sakurai reveals this new information, that is so mind-blowing.
When it fades to black then to the Ultimate mural, the camera then goes for the space between Ganondorf and Dark Samus to fill in Soraâs spot before panning back. Man, this Presentation is long and is finally ending, thank God; it must be tiring to sit down and watch a nearly hour long video as Sakurai showcases the screenshots he has made and showed off in Twitter. Man, so many memories and montages. And the achievements, wow, that is a lot of them, it will be a game feat that I donât think it will be broken for a long time.
Man, I will miss the presentations and Sakuraiâs corny jokes for sure. I wish him a nice deserving break from all the game development for sure as he gives thanks to everyone from the devs to the players to the people prompting the game and ends it off with a heartfelt goodbye as it fades to back into the full reveal trailer.
âOh gee, Iâm going to miss the Smash Presentations,â Kairi sighs, âI canât believe that weâre coming to an end.â
âMan, itâs finally over,â Riku gasps in remark as the full trailer plays out, âI donât think that there will be a game like Ultimate for a very long time. Thatâs for certain.â
âI agree, Riku. Itâs to going to be a tough act to follow up on,â I add in before I look up at the ceiling and murmur some words, âItâs been a long time coming, Sora. You truly deserve that last spot, you really do. Have fun in the tourney and Smash Mansion, buddy.â
Sora is Finally Here!
The End
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Real talk, Iâve always been super curious about the fact that a certain group of fans of things - especially of animated shows and games - tend to lose their minds over characters that arenât actually resembling of a human. At all.
And itâs not a sexuality thing. I am a far cry from asexual (and aromantic for that matter, see also, my fiancĂ©) and when I say that, I mean Iâm not anywhere on the spectrum. I am very much so attracted to physical appearance and can be attracted to someone based on that alone. (Itâs why Iâm comfortable with the Bisexual label even though the âbiâ part wrongly implies only believing in two genders. Itâs just that I have preferences for presented genders as far as pure physical appearance is concerned. The more feminine you look, the more likely I am to be attracted to your appearance. Iâm not attracted to everybody equally, there are preferences, and if my attraction to you physically is going to change based on becoming closer to you emotionally, itâs gonna take a long ass time)
The fandom phenomenon Iâm talking about is one I have been victim of time and time again, see Sans from Undertale as a very famous example that I fell into the trap of.
Thereâs something fascinating about the fact that thereâs a whole group of fans that tend to focus so heavily on so many other aspects to a character, that what they actually look like is something that is either acceptable as is, or can be fixed in fanart.
Me being absolutely head over heels over Macaque from Monkie Kid in a âI wouldnât pick you for marry or kill in FMKâ way is not because of his design. Oh sure, I joke about it being because Iâm a furry but I donât really think thatâs part of it in his case.
Itâs the way the English voice actor reads his lines and the way the character is written in the first place. Iâm certain his musical theme and lite motifs have something to do with it, too, given how easily manipulated I am by music thanks to my familyâs history in it. His personality just gets me super excited in a not-in-front-of-the-kids way, if you get me.
But, again, I wouldnât pick him for âmarryâ which implies Iâm not interested in him as a fantasy husband sort of way (I would absolutely marry Wukong, though, but weâll get there when we get there) so I must only be attracted to his appearance, right? But he does not resemble a human at all.
Not ONLY is he a monkey but he is designed as a LEGO monkey. Sure, the only explicitly lego thing about his design are his hands and heâs an anthropomorphic lego monkey so he is more resembling of a human than, say, Mo the cat, but heâs still not human.
Yes, Iâm a furry, but Iâm not stupid. I know that if someone actually looked like that irl, I would not want any of that. (I actually find hair to be completely disgusting and have only recently accepted that if my fiancĂ© likes having long hair, then I can at least let him know how much I love when he puts it up)
And to bring up Sans from UnderTale again, there is nothing sexy about his design to me. Full stop.
I think - when looking at how I would marry Lego Wukong in a heartbeat as well as all that that implies - personality has to have something to do with it. But why?
Why do so many people feel the need to Tumblr-sexify these characters?
Why are so many of us, who arenât really swayed very much by personality types when it comes to physical attraction to someoneâs appearance, so quick to becoming sexually attracted to characters in a physical way that honestly should not be physically attractive to us?
Why did I find Sans sexy after finishing the game and learning more about his story?
Why did I find Macaque sexy the instant he said âWell, see you around, MK?â
Why do I want to bone the skeleton and fuck the evil lego shadow monkey?
Why am I not the only one experiencing this phenomenon all the time?
I wish I knew where to start as far as researching this sort of thing, but I donât think thereâs any actual data regarding fandom related fantasies and if there is, I wouldnât know how to find it.
All I can do right now is rewatch Sarah Zâs video on the Onceler fandom and meme my love of Macaque and Sans to hell and back.
#fandom#fandom musings#tumblr sexymen#Kairi Yajuu analysis#Kairi Yajuu musings#Iâm not proof-reading this cause Iâm tired and also Iâm on Mobil so sorry#no read-more for yâall#long post
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Shipping with Myself - A ML Fanfic
(Based on the following post: <Click Here> )
It was a normal Akumaless day in Paris. Adrien Agreste was busy practicing the Piano when he was talking to Plagg about the possibilities of someone discovering his Identity as Chat Noir.
âHey Plagg, do you think thereâs anyone who thought about me being Chat Noir?â
âKid, if that happened that reporter girl from your school would be on top of it ASAP. Youâre good kid.â
âI donât know....Oh I know! Letâs search online and see if anyone has tried to search up my and Chat Noir.â
Adrien goes to his computer at his desk and searches âAdrien Agreste Chat Noirâ. The results were a little shocking for him as he got 1,000+ results. The first link brought him to a Fanfiction called âA Chatastic Nightâ. Curious, he clicked onto the link to see what it was about. As he began to read it, he couldnât help but be impressed with how well the Author nailed Chat Noir & all of his Puns. Unfortunately for our Sunshine, his intrigue was going to shift to pure shock.
âOk, Iâm just getting out of the Shower when Chat arrived.....wait why does Chat have a Red Rose in his Mouth?â
Plagg is watching his child read this clearly lewd Fanfic while trying not to laugh & is kinda curious to see how far it goes.
âChat walks towards the partially dressed Model and begins to undress himself as he grabs the Chatastic Model & gives him a passionate kiss. Chat then grabbed the towel wrapped around Adrien and....â
âOH MY GOD!!!!â Adrien shouted!
âBwahahahahaha oh my god!â Keep reading! I got to hear how this goes! Letâs see âAdrien then grabbed Chats tail and pulled it off while whispering in his Ear âPurr for Daddyâ. Kid.....this is Unreal! Also this has been read by 50,000 + peopleâ
âPLAGG SHUT UP!!! OMG OMG OMG! Ok itâs no big deal. I just have to close the page, clear my history & no one will ever...â
âAdrien? I heard you scream. Is everything okâ
Adrien stopped in his tracks immediately. It was Ladybug. She was standing just outside his window. She walked into see how Adrien was doing while also trying to stay calm as she was I her crushes room.
âMâL..I mean Ladybug! Iâm rood..I mean Iâm good. I just uhhh stubbed my toe. Thatâs all. No worries here.â
Ladybug sign in relief. âGlad to hear it. I thought that maybe an Akuma showed up or something. Iâm glad to see that youâre so fine..I mean that you are okay. I better....â
Ladybug paused as if she was in deep thought. Adrien was curious to see if she was ok when he realized that she was looking at his computer screen. With a Raunchy Chat Noir X Adrien Agreste Fanfic open on his screen. Adrien suddenly began to panic.
âLADYBUGITSNOTWHATITLOOKSLIKE!! I-I-I-I Just found the link by accident. I wasnât reading this becau..â
Ladybug was about as red as her costume. Unable to know what to say she bolted out of the window screaming that she had to run! Adrien fell over in defeat and anguish. Not only does his Lasy think he likes someone else, but it a guy and more importantly itâs himself! Plagg came out of hiding u able to hold it in any longer.
âOH MY ME!! THIS IS TOO MUCH!! THIS IS ALMOST BETTER THEN CAMEMBERT!!â
Adrien proceeded to hide himself under his pillow and remained in his room for the rest of the day.
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Meanwhile, Ladybug silently arrived home and transformed back into her civilian form and was about to follow suit and crawled into bed hugging a pillow while screaming.
âMarinette? Are you okay?â Asked Tikki
âOk? OK?!? NOO!! Iâm not okay!! Adrien is in love with Chat Noir!!â
Marinette began to tear up. Marinette reaches out to her laptop and began typing onto it. The page brought her to a website with the User âThe Y-Bugâ. In the links of things on the users page included a certain link. A link to a Fanfic by that very Author. The link was to none other then âA Chatastic Nightâ.
âWhy did I have to make that stupid Fanfic?!? What if Adrien finds out that I wrote that?!?â
Tikki attempted to comfort her Master while also trying to figure out why Adrien was on that page to begin with since she knows Chat & Adrien are one and the same.
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Several days pasted and Adrien was not to be seen in school at all. Apparently he was sick and was unable to come to school. Everyone was concerned, but Marinette was panicking since she thinks it was because of what happened.
When she went home she immediately walked up to her room and sat by her computer to quickly get all of her work done and retire early for the night.
âUgh! This is the worst!â
Suddenly she heard a ping come from her computer. Apparently it was from a User from the Fanfiction site who went by âSwagChatâ. They claimed that their Agreste/Noir Fic was really well made & had sent them a link to a Fanfic of their own. Trying to get her mind off of what happened, she decided to give it a read. Maybe this would help make her feel better.
The title of the Fic was called âA Spotty Situationâ. It stared Ladybug as the Main Character & went through the Adventures between her and Chat Noir. Seeing this helped put a smile on her face. She was also impressed that the Author has her character down to a T.
âWhoever this is must be a real big Ladybug Fan.â
She continued reading the Fanfic. Apparently the Ladybug in this wanted to find herself a new style for her Super Suit but was having dificulties getting ideas. Ladybug then mentions one of the people she once saved who she knew was also a Rising Star in the Fashion World. The person she was going to was none other then Parisâ own, Mari eye Dupain Cheng.
â....Marinette?!? Thatâs me!!! Why am I in this. Also Rising Star?!?â
Marinette was both shocked and also flattered that whoever wrote this thought so highly of her. As Marinette continued to read the fanfic, Tikki was listening and reading from behind. Tikki was also curious as to how this individual knew her and Ladybug so well. This is when a sudden thought dawned onto her.
âNo way.....it couldnât be....â
In the fanfic Ladybug & Marinette apparently became fast friends. Marinette happily helped Ladybug come up with ideas for a new style for her Suit. Marinette asked Ladybug if she could take a few measurements & Ladybug allowed. As Marinette was taking Ladybugâs Measurement, she accidentally tripped and fell on top of Ladybug.
âOMG Ladybug, Iâm so sorry are you al..â
Marinette stopped as her eyes suddenly locked with Ladybug. Both were silent, both of their hearts began to race and both started to get a little Red in the face.
âItâs...ok. Uhh....I....I....â
A shout canât from outside. Soulds like there was an Akuma Attack going on. Ladybug quickly collected her thoughts as she and Marinette got up and Ladybug prepared to leave. Before she left, Marinette called out to her.
âUmmm will.....will I see you again Ladybug?â
Ladybug began to blush just as Marinette had.
âOf...of course. Canât wait to see you again!â
Ladybug then left in order to stop the Akuma that was reeking havoc.
Marinette still red in the face with her heart feeling like it was going to leap out of her chest.
âSee you soon.â A soft smile appeared as she said this. End of First chapter of âA Spotty Situationâ.
âââââââââââââââââââââââââ-
Marinette just finished reading this with a face so red it put her Ladybug Suit to shame.
âWhat The Hell Is This?!? Why is there a Marinette x Ladybug Fanfic here. And Who The Hell is SwagChat?!? OMG I swear if this is Chat, I will kick his fine ass!! But even if this was him itâs not like heâd know that this was my user.â
Tikki remained silent. (âWell youâre not incorrect.â âPlagg, this was your idea! Iâm sure of it! When I see you, we will have words!â)
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Meanwhile at the Agretes Mansion, Adrien was sitting at his desk in his pajamas with a flush face. In truth he was actually a little under the weather although that didnât make him guilt free. Not long before, he had just finished Writting the first part of a MariBug Fanfic. âWhy did he choose Marinette?â To him, she was his everyday Ladybug. It felt somewhat fitting to use her. Plus she knew Ladybug and Chat Noir so it wasnât too far fetched. He just hoped sheâd never see this or find out he wrote it. He couldnât imagine how sheâd react if she found out one of her Best Friends was writing a fanfic where they pair her with Ladybug.
Plagg is currently eating Cheese while thinking to himself âOh kid, if only you knew!â
*Ping*
Adrien looked over to his computer and saw that he just got a IM from the user âThe Y-Bugâ. Y-Bug?!? Wait wasnât that the one I sent the link to? They read it already? Letâs see.
âSwagChat. First off thank you for your comments about my fanfic. I was surprised when you sent over this link & even more so after I read it. What inspired you to write it?â
Adrien was nervous since he didnât want to reveal too much & also wanted to respond so they didnât try to inquire more about him and possibly find out that he was Adrien or worse Chat Noir.
âHello Bug. I guess my inspiration was a few things. First was your Fanfic. As for the second.....I....Actually am somewhat farmiliar with both Ladybug & Marinette. Iâve been a fan of Ladybug since her debut and as for Marinette....well Iâve a fan of some of her work. Sheâs a new Self Designer but if you asked me, she could even give Gabriel Agreste a run for his money. I really admire her so when I think of two girls in my life as a Pairing, it kinda make me feel....happy.â
Marinette fell silent. Whoever this person is, they must really know her well to think so highly of her. Both of her. Despite being pissed earlier, she couldnât help but feel happy. She then wondered if she knew this user and tried to see if she could get them to reveal anything about themselves.
âNice try, Bug. Canât do that. Cats got my tongue. Though maybe if we can chat some more maybe Iâll feel more comfortable seeing you in person. Afterall, it sounds like you also live in Paris so maybe we will bump into each other. Canât help but be curious about who made this Fic. Chat out.â
Marinette was half convinced at this point.
âItâs Chat! Iâm sure of it! He saw my post and is trying to get back at me by making this post.â
Tikki decided to jump in.
âIf it is him....are you upset?â
âAt first I was, but now....I canât help but find myself smiling. Oh No! Am I falling for Chat now? Speaking of thereâs still the Adrien/Chat situation. Ugh...what do I do?â
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Adrien just finished loggin off his computer when Plagg landed onto his head to talk about âY-Bugâ.
âSo kid.....how do you feel?â
Adrien was silent for a second.
âIâm...okay Plagg. Y-Bug really wanted to know who I was. Canât help but wonder if she suspects anything. Also.....â
âAlso?â
âI feel like I know them somehow. I donât know why but I just have this feeling that I know who the Author is but I canât put my finger on it...â
Plagg sighs as he begins to think to himself.
âGood thing I flew over to Marinetteâs house the other day to see if my hunch was right. Itâs also good that Adrien was sick sleeping all day yesterday so he didnât realize where I went. After this, Iâm getting tired of waiting for these two to figure it out. I hope my plan to hook these two up somehow using these âFanficsâ of theirs works. I guess only time will tell.â
Hope you all liked this.
Tags: @buggachat for starting this, @gale-of-the-nomads for inspiring this particular idea, and also @masked-bixch since I usually tag you in posts like this.
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Live From My Bedroom! Itâs Darcy Lewis!
Based on a fic prompt I received forever ago and have been working on ever since.
Images used in the fake youtube screenshots were sourced almost entirely from Kat Dennings and RDJ's social media accounts.
Please note that this has been written in a very basic script/video transcript format. And has not been beta'd. Fingers crossed it's still easy to read. xoxox
Chapter One: Whatever Happened to Darcy Lewis?
[Title Card: A cheap animated explosion solely using colours from the Lisa Frank colour wheel with the text âLIVE FROM MY BEDROOM! ITâS DARCY LEWIS!â in the middle.]
[Video opens on a cheerful woman in her 30âs sitting in what looks like a teenagerâs bedroom from the 90âs. The walls are covered in band/movie posters and the shelves are full of books, Barbies, and other toys from the era. The woman has long wavy brown hair and she is wearing a dark blue t-shirt with a Grumpy Bear symbol on it.]
Hello world! Itâs Darcy Lewis here, cashing in on the childhood nostalgia train by launching my very own youtube channel. [winning smile] So⊠Whatever Happened to Darcy Lewis? This was a question posed to me by a random stranger after she had been staring at me for a solid five minutes as I stood in the tampon aisle of my local grocery store trying to make a decision.
[Cut scene]
[Text on screen: *Dramatic recreation]
[Darcy, dressed in basic t-shirt, staring at shelf of tampons]
[notices someone watching her]
[turns head]
Darcy dressed up like a yoga mom, caught staring: OMG. I am so sorry. Itâs just that you look just like that kid from that tv show.
Darcy, dressed in a basic t-shirt, holding two boxes of tampons: [deadpan voice] I get that all the time.
Yoga Mom!Darcy: [deep in thought] Whatever happened to that girl anyway?
Darcy: [still holding up two boxes of tampons] I heard she moved to Florida to breed alligators.
Yoga Mom!Darcy: [shocked face] Really?!
Darcy: [still holding up two boxes of tampons] âŠNo.
[End cut scene]
So, yeah, I am that kid from that tv show. In 1990, at the age of five, I was cast in the sitcom Live from Suburbia! If you donât remember it you were probably watching Full House. That, or youâre just too young. Itâll be thirty years this month since Live from Suburbia! first aired, and come December I am going to be thirty-five years old.
[video goes black and white, zooms in on a distraught Darcyâs face]
[Psycho shower scene music plays]
[Darcy shakes herself out of it and video returns to normal]
So, yeah, I forgive you if you havenât seen it.
[Text flashes on screen: HEY NETFLIX! PICK IT UP ALREADY!]
My parents have probably never even seen an episode they werenât on set for either. They were never really keen on the idea of me becoming a child actor. Theyâre both college professors â they were prepared for, like, mathletes or debate club, not driving me to auditions and having me take classes with a tutor in a trailer parked outside a soundstage. [laughs] But I was super obsessed with Drew Barrymore in E.T. and when my mom explained that E.T. wasnât real, and that Drew was an actress, I decided that was what I wanted to do. So when I heard people talking about auditions being held at a local shopping mall, and that they were looking for a âprecociousâ 5-6 year old girl, I kind of demanded that my parents let me go. That audition was for a cereal commercial â I didnât get it, but the casting director liked me so when they were starting the casting process for Live from Suburbia! they asked me to audition for the role of Siouxsie.
[Text appears on screen: *NOT SUSIE. SIOUXSIE. LIKE SIOUXSIE AND THE BANSHEES. #endthedebate]
Live from Suburbia! was about a wannabe rock star from LA, played by a pre-famous, pre-infamous, Tony Stark, who had to put his dreams on hold and move to the suburbs when he becomes the sole guardian of his two kids; Siouxsie and Hendrix, played by a pre-teen Clint Barton. You might recognise him too; his most recent album just went platinum.
[images of Clint Barton rocking out on stages around the world flash on screen]
The show was axed in 1994 and I pretty much went back to the real world for a few years and went back to school full time. My parents were pretty insistent on that. Towards the end of middle school they let me get back in contact with my agent and I soon got a recurring role as mean girl Kaitlyn on the Disney Channel show Total Drama Teens. And later on when I was a senior in high school I played Void, the goth hacker-slash-tech support to a brooding vigilante in one of the last great straight-to-video action duds of the Blockbuster era.Â
[sudden dramatic close up]Â
But we donât talk about that.Â
[zoom out]
After high school I went to Culver University and studied full time. My parents insisted I get a âreal degreeâ so I ended up majoring in Political Science with a minor in Drama, instead of the other way around, and without the Political Science, like I wanted. After I graduated, despite my parentsâ concerns, I moved to L.A. to try and become an actress full time. You might remember me from such unforgettable roles as the âkookyâ comedic relief-slash-best friend in five different rom-coms from the mid-2000âs â four of which were called Jenny. I am not kidding.Â
[Images of her characters appear on screen: Jenny, Jenny, Jennie, Madison, and Jenny.]
Iâve also had bit parts on every Law & Order and CSI series there is, and had recurring roles as the âkookyâ girlfriend in about three different sitcoms over the past five years.Â
[Darcy sighs]
[Text on screen: SIGHS IN TYPECAST]
Most recently I finished work on my first serious dramatic role in an indie movie called Bottled Lightning. Itâs been entered in a few film festivals, Iâve gotten some good reviews for my performance, but as of last week it had still not secured a distribution deal. So, yeah⊠That oneâs probably only going to be seen by a dozen film critics from three different film festivals and then sort of disappear into the unknown. [pouts] So here I am. Taking a break from the grind of auditioning. In my time capsule of a childhood bedroom. Housesitting for my parents while theyâre drinking their way across Europe.Â
[Darcy sighs again]
[Text on screen: SIGHS IN UNREALISED POTENTIAL]
My parents suggested I just give up on the whole acting thing altogether, move closer to them, get a âreal jobâ⊠So I created a youtube channel instead. [cheeky smile] Iâve got a few ideas for upcoming episodes. Next week Iâm going to be doing a reaction video to the pilot episode of Live from Suburbia! Itâs been a good twenty-five years since Iâve seen it, but Iâve got the entire series on VHS. âŠjust got to figure out how to get that digital so I can insert it into one of these videosâŠ
[pensive music]
[Text on screen: COME ON NETFLIX! HELP A GIRL OUT!]
And then maybe a reaction to the first episode of Full House, or a review of the best child actor performances... Maybe if these videos get some traction I might even be able to do some interviews with other child actors â what do you think? Let me know in the comments. And Iâm sure you know the drill already: Like, Subscribe, and Share. Thanks for dropping by! Iâll see you next week!
[Darcy blows a kiss to camera, screen fades to black]
NEXT VIDEO: Live from Suburbia! Pilot Episode Reaction (feat. Fizzgig)
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Notes: NEXT VIDEO is not indicative of what the next chapter is about but done simply to imply that Darcy has a whole lot of other videos on her channel that I havenât written. Also, I named her parentâs cat Fizzgig for the 80s/90s kid vibes.
Tagging everyone who commented on the original tumblr fic prompt in case you wanted to see the end result. @zephrbabe @evieplease @endlesscalendar @lynnestra44 @founderofshield @oldenoughtobeyourmama @typhoidmeri @phoenix-173 @suzieqsez @kiaraalexisklay @slytherinstarkravingmadâ
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