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DAY 22 — SEONGHWA
★ npr, f!reader, pregnancy kink , established relationship , unprotected sex — lmk if i missed any!!; W/C: 581
Hello! This is part of my kinktober list! Day22 is officially out <3
This is strictly fiction. Any scenario or situation should not be taken seriously. Please refrain from reading if the topics make you uncomfortable.
"Fuckkkkkk...” a drawn-out curse escaped your lips as Seonghwa pounded you from behind. His cock deep in your pussy, hitting all the right spots.
It all started when Seonghwa and you decided to take a scroll at the park for some relaxation. Thats when he saw the kids playing at the play area and insisted on watching them. "Cuties, aren’t they?” Seonghwa asked with a soft smile.
You look at him suspiciously. “are you-“ “No, I'm not thinking about those kids in that way.” He said it sternly with a hint of playfulness.
“Right…” you said, nodding, surprised at the way he knew you so well. “Would be nice to have our own running around, huh?” You say as you gaze at the little kids playing, and then you feel Seonghwa’s eyes bore into you.
You always knew Seonghwa had a pregnancy thing. And you just set it off.
And that had you now, moaning and crying into your sheets. Seonghwa’s dick was deep in you. The length going in and out of you at an inhumane pace.
He leaned forward, trapping your body under his build.
“Fuck baby… pussy taking me in so well, yeah? God fuck, I can't wait to keep breeding you… breed you till you are full with my kids…” His breaths were rapid. Sweat was dripping down his neck. His hands gripping the headboard with dear life, veins popping up on his arms, making sure he didn’t collapse on you.
You moaned and nodded in response, your brain a mush. His grip on your hips tightened at the response, a low growl escaping his lungs.
“Mmm… yeah baby.. please… please…!” You were just blabbering at this point. Words coming out in just loud pleas.
Seonghwa smirked before pulling himself up and grabbing a handful of your hair, his lips now inches away from your ears as he continued his relentless thrusts. Your hips now bruised with his finger marks.
“Yeah? You want to be filled up, don’t you, mama? You wanna walk around with a little baby in you… dont you?… Fuck imagine how hot you would look…” He nuzzled his head against your neck and inhaled your scent before letting out a lewd moan.
“Im gonna fill this pussy up…” he said while leaving hickeys on the side of your neck. His other hand reached for your sensitive tits, playing with your hardened nipples.
“Gonna have these beautiful tits filled with milk… yeah… you’re gonna be so soft and sensitive when I put a baby in you, mama….” His words were filled with lust and desire.
Your head was thrown back against his shoulder, and you let out a shaky moan at his words. Nodding incoherently.
“Imagine how good you would look with a baby bump princess…” His hips snapped against yours. His cock pulling orgasms after orgasms out of you. You were just jelly in his arms right now.
“… all swollen, full with my kid, you would be dependent on me for everything…” There was a sinister hint behind his words, but you couldn’t help but get turned on. Your pussy clenching around the angry length.
“Yeah… you like that dont you? All round and beautiful… and just for me to see… im g-gonna make it come true, baby..." His thrusts were getting sloppy and messy. His breathing was ragged, and you could feel his cock twitching in you, signaling he was close to his orgasm.
You were in for a long night.
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RIFFS AND REGRETS - NOAH SEBASTIAN
oc name used: arabella
warnings: mention of sex?? throwing up??
unedited btw
summary: lol u dont get one keep reading.
The pounding on the bus door was enough to drag my sorry ass out of bed. I should NOT have drank that much. “Bella!!!” the pounding was repetitive. “Sorry! Sorry! Geez. i didn't even have a bra on.” My drummer, leo, stood infront of me with the hangover holy grail. coffee.
I rub my face, god i slept in my makeup. He hands me an iced latte, in which i accept gratefully. We were currently parked in the bus sector of good things festival, approximately two days before it kicked off. I knew he was here, engraved into the back of my fucking skull. I just wonder if they were still together.
I was talking about noah of course, the topic of him having haunted my dreams the past 4 years. Silhouettes of Silence (SOS) kicked off after we stopped being friends, which im sure was a real slap in the face for him. I do briefly remember the events leading up to the pure distaste and hurt i feel towards the man, but i could honestly go on forever.
I was snapped out of thought as leo repeatedly snapped in front of my face. “Get your shit together you haven’t even seen him yet” he says, raising an eyebrow at me. “Wheres lucy and gene?” i ask, glancing around the poorly furnished bus. “Probably hooking up somewhere." “I ought to fire those two one of these days.”
With a sigh, i get up from my position on the leather couch. “Cmon, we gotta go set up our merch tent.” much to my absolute dismay, we were opposite none other than the bad omens merch tent. I just avoid eye contact. I loiter near pierce the veils tent, danielle had babysat me my entire childhood so we were close.
“Silhouettes of silence, huh?” i heard a voice behind me. I could recognise that little shit anywhere. “Folio!!” i turn on my heels, running towards him. I hug him tightly, even after all this time he still smells and feels the same. “Ive missed you, man.” he says, pulling away. I shrug awkwardly, “hah… sorry. Kind of skipped town after everything went down. Im proud of you, you look well.” i say, shifting awkwardly on my feet. “Same to you bella, you look better.” he says with that stupid smile. “We should hang out some time.” i say, smiling at him. “Mhm, bring back our thrifting adventures.’ he says, glancing back to his tent. “Hey i gotta go, catch you later yeah?” he says, disappearing before i can even say anything.
“That was an absolute disaster.” i gesture to danielle, who had appeared next to me. “Eh, id say it wasn’t too bad. If the rest of em are like that, this’ll be a breeze for you.” she responds. “Just wish it wasn’t like this.” i say. She hums, before stepping back to return to her organising. I take a deep breath, it was day one and i was already exhausted. I manage to leg it back to the bus without another unnecessary encounter with an omen boy, but at what cost.
I step inside the dark tour bus to be met with the sound of moans and skin slapping.
Oh my god.
“Abstinence in the tour bus they said. Itll be fun being in a band they said”
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Another day of rehearsals and setting up, pre show day nerves hitting me hard. I go for a walk after the suns set, just minding my own business. It was late, and quiet. Moments like this really kept me alive. My bassist and guitarist were immature, i feel like im going no where with my life, im still caught up on a GUY- oh god theres somebody behind me.
“You look like shit.”
“Oh my fucking GOD jolly you scared the shit out of me you creep.” i hiss, turning around. He just laughs, walking alongside me. “Its like 11pm, why are you out here walking alone?” he asks. “Thinking.” i mutter, looking down at my feet. “Fuck. i cannot see.” he mumbles, turning his phone flash on.
We do a lap of the festival grounds, just catching up a bit. “You look different.” jolly says abruptly. I stop walking, now confused. “Sorry?” “its just.. I dont know. Youve lost weight, dyed your hair, started a band, covered yourself in tattoos its just.. Weird. You definitely look more.. You.” he says. I ponder for a moment. “Geez youre observant.”
We finish our lap off, before going our separate ways to our buses. “Soo… seen him yet? Leo asks, sprawled out on a leather couch with some chips. “No… not yet atleast. But i'm gradually ticking off his bandmates.” i respond, sitting down next to him to steal a chip. “They were your friends too, bella.” he says, his voice softening on me. “Dont get all sappy on me” i say, shoving him. He laughs.
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Showtime.
I could actually throw up.
I stand infront of the shitty bathroom mirror, some comfy flares and a hoodie on for now. I take deep breaths before warming up my voice.
Everyone gathers for soundcheck.
“Hi yes im in my slippers, uhhh someone give me a song to sing.”
“Floral and fading!!!”
“My voice doesn’t go thaaaat high!!”
Its about 3pm now, ive already pregamed some drinks and some artists have even started. Leo is curling my hair, while i cake on some makeup. “Im so not ready for this.” i say, setting my face. “You’ll do perfectly fine, warm your voice up.” he says, poking my side.
I stand backstage, cracking my knuckles. Something I usually do out of pure fear. I rock on the balls of my feet, zoning the fuck out. “You got this.” Lucy says, standing in front of me. I just nod, anxiety swirling in my stomach. “You’re on in 10.” the stage manager says, walking behind me. I sigh, rubbing my face. “Im gonna shit myself” i choke out a laugh.
I finally get my shit together and step out onto the main stage. Our song ‘urban legends’ blares through the plethora of speakers, my stage presence is bipolar compared to me naturally. I’m confident on stage, not in real life.
Passion seeps through my voice as i perform our debut album, ‘echoes of silence’ the crowd is ecstatic, feeling the vibe. I transition into our newer songs, whom have grown popular on tiktok. Its exhausting really, but i love the adrenaline.
As our set closes, i stalk past all the sea of backstage members, catching the eye of the one man id been trying to avoid. I don’t have time to care though, i can hear leo walking behind me, trying to get my attention. Fuck. i need a bucket.
I run into the backstage bathrooms, throwing up. Gene and lucy hold my hair back. My ears are ringing and i feel queasy.
The last thing i hear before i black out is
“Is she okay?”
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credits to whoever came up with 'abstinence in the tour bus' i read it somewhere and think of it religiously lol.
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Fan concept to incorporate however you want:
In comics i’m pretty sure there’s a lazarus pit in the batcave, and others in gotham. A high concentration of lazarus water per square foot. Add to that gotham’s various contaminated waters from various toxins and gases on top of usual run offs, and there’s a high chance everyone in gotham is contaminated by all of this.
Add in the popular head cannons and partial fanon of lazarus water = (in some form) contaminated or corrupted watery ectoplasm.
And if we go ecto contaminated enough = liminal…
Then gotham city is full of liminals, the most notorious being a handful revenants with questionable cores (Solomon Grundy and Red Hood off the top of my head), with Damian’s Robin a liminal bordering on halfa if you go the ‘raised next to and put in the Pitts’ route.
Hell if you want, most of the Batfam can be partially ecto contaminated if not liminal (minus Duke, i feel like he’s the only starting to) but no one notices because its gradual and they assume its side effects from the 10,000 + polluntants in gotham.
You can have anyone from Amity Park enter Gotham and go ‘huh, edgy aesthetic Amity.’ Then go ‘oh, sick liminal… which dork back home knows how to fix this?’
If you want Tucker can be sending Sam updates on Gotham’s liminals (including Rogues) which Sam is helping the ecto terrorist (League of Assassins in a lot of older portrayals) and Danny vibing working for (DC bigshot or group of your choice) as an engineer who says he’s bad at coding when no one has broken his code yet as ‘its standard back home’ and baffles his employer
Dani can see Gotham and just. Vibe as a feral child who tries to help the other sick liminals with mixed results. I say let Harley snag her as her sidekick during her anti-villian days.
Jazz can be attending university and has to explain drinking filtered ecto to her dorm, only for a lot of them to start managing things better emotionally and combat wise, but now have the urge to Kick Ass as a way to Make Friends. Batfam investigate her a s a cult leader when really all she’s doing is using a clean ecto filter and teaching her classmates to do the same. Even teaches them how to make them thanks to Danny breaking down his rigs to her and leaving her repair instructions in case hers breaks early.
If you go baby Ghost King Danny, he can find out about Gotham and do a ‘oh, a fucked up version of Amity Park. Neat!’ see the Joker and go ‘Fuck this guy,’ and appear by pulling Joker into the ghost realm for his trial with a note that reads “sorry for missing another Liminal City. I’ll do better as king and handle those breaking Ghost Ettiquette myself. My bad. Still new to the ‘King of the Infinite Realms and all bonded to it. So liminals fall in, didn’t think there were more besides Amity. A branch of the Council of Observers will be sent to evaluate which liminals are sick, which are dealing with unsustainable or harmful obsessions, which liminals need relocation to handle their obsession in a better suited environment, and which ones are uneducated on liminal health.
Don’t worry, I stole some time to make sure i did all the paperwork before taking this guy. He’s the type of ecto entity who consumes attention, fear, and souls, which is Pretty Bad and that last one is an auto-execution. So i should manage the normal ‘visiting of the realms and introduction to’ spiel after we can make sure you won’t be in danger from ghosts that forget mortals dont shrug off being dropped off a few cliffs and having a two ton rock dropped on them. I may send some ambassadors from Amity to help you adjust since it was a pain for us too. Fyi if anyone tries summoning the Ghost King and expects Pariah, i win by conquest ten years ago and only JUST got to looking into liminal areas. With cheating by stealing time. If you have any questions, look up the Manson family, Amity Park, Ohio. Sam can explain better than me, and her parents somehow ended up on the mortal side counsel.
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The First Meeting
Fair warning this is my first time writing any kind of fanfic so they may be a little out of character
When He woke up that morning, Cuphead knew that it was going to be a difficult day, His brother had spent the past two weeks trying to find a box that contained the old books that Elder Kettle had read to them but after looking through every single shelf, chest, and closet it became clear that it wasn’t anywhere in the apartment.
“I just dont understand where they could be? We have the fairytales and the photo books but where are the rest of them?” Mugman had shouted exasperated by the restless search “The only written version of Calix animi legends and they’re not a single place in this damned apartment! I know we packed them up! Where are they?!”
“well…. If they’re not here then….what if we left them at….The house? Maybe…maybe I forgot to take it down from the attic when we made the last trip…” Cuphead said scratching the back of his head nervously “I did almost forget to grab some of the clothes boxes… maybe we should check it? I mean…if they’re not anywhere in the apartment it might at least be worth the trip just to make sure that it’s not missing”
“….huh….are you sure that….you’re up for that? Seeing the house again?”
“…”
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*Knock Knock knock* “Mugs? You awake up yet—
The door opened revealing a completely dressed Mugman in the doorway
“Never mind looks like your ready, let’s head out” Cuphead said, heading to put on his shoes, stopping to pat Dasiy on the head
“hold down the fort while we’re gone okay little guy? Don’t need anyone poking their noses where they don’t belong.”
It would be a long bus ride from the City to the Woods, then a notable walk to get to the House…thankfully they both already knew the path well enough from the years of play in those Woods
“Best to head out early, I do have to meet with professor Gabriel this evening” Mugman stated grabbing this bag
“ugh please tell me your not meeting here again..” Cuphead groaned over his shoulder
“We’re meeting at the library Cuphead, and it would be nice to have you come with. Can’t ever have enough help with the research. Besides Gabriel has been nothing but helpful, maybe those legends will have some answers, all legends have at least some truth to them.” Mugs stated opening the door. “After you”
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The path had become overgrown throughout the years, coming almost up to their knees and the rain that had begun to fall wasn’t much help
“whew…. Never thought much of the walk when we were kids huh?” Cups grinned tired from trip so far “always felt so easy to run place to place”
*Mugman chuckled* “Yes well running from government officials every few weeks isn’t really a good exercise regamie”
“Well I guess it’s easier if one thi—
Elder kettle’s cottage had come into view…garden overgrown with weeds and windows dirty and dusty but despite that…it still felt like home…like coming back to where they were supposed to be
*CRACK*
“oh geez it’s really starting to pour, Mugs you got the key ready?” Cuphead said as they reached the door
“yes I have it right here— hold the umbrella steady!”
“I’m trying to! unlock the door the door alrea—-
*Creeaaak* The second they put weight on the door it opened, causing them both to catch a glimpse of a small silhouette disappearing up the stairs.
“…”
“…”
*Cuphead quickly pushed the door completely open, rushing inside* “Nononono—- did someone break in?!”
“Cuphead don’t rush in—
The inside was a mess…stray papers had been thrown around and there was a claw mark on the living room wallpaper and some dried dark red liquid on the floor leaving a trail upstairs. Which they quickly followed, finding that it led to the same room they had slept in as children. Dust covers had been placed on the beds and the nightstand had been tipped over.
They could hear small panicked breathing coming from underneath the right bed, nodding to each other they slowly lifted the dust cover and looked at the figure underneath it
“….is-…is that a kid?” Cuphead said quietly…bewildered.
“Come…come on out… don’t worry we…we aren’t going to hurt you” Mugman whispered kneeling down slightly, slowly pulling the kid out from under the bed and helping them stand upright.
The kid….the kid wasn’t in good shape, even with what little they could see. its fur was dirty and stuck together with dried blood in areas, its right knee was scraped and scabbed over. It had bad bruising on the right side of its head along with a long irritated scar over its left eye. It was wearing what at some point in time would have been a very nice looking white dress. All in all, it was clear that they weren’t in good shape.
“oh….oh my god…”
*CRACK* Another loud clap of thunder and a bright flash of lightning cause the kid to wince and try to hid under the bed again.
“aahhh…no its okay! Uh…” Cuphead ran over to the windows and pulled the shutters completely closed and turned the lights on “See? All gone!”
“Okay…now…little…girl?…whats your name?” Mugman said, trying to kept a calm tone
The girl turned her head away from him seemingly scared
“I don’t…I don’t know…”
Oh Oh that wasn’t good
“okay….do you know how to got here? Do you know where you are?” Cuphead tried asking
The girl shook her head “no….”
“okay…..do….do you know how you got so hurt?” Mugman tried, hoping for an answer this time
The girl just shook her head again more upset “I don’t know!”
The brothers looked at each other sharing the exact same concerns
“okay…okay first things first….how about we get you patched up a bit okay?” Cuphead said leading her out of the bedroom. “Mugs can you get first aid kid from the closet? You know more about this than me”
“Al—alright…”
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The girl had thankfully stayed still while they tried to clean up the open wounds. Being patched up made it easier for her to move around, now they just needed to decide what to do next.
“so….we’re bringing back to the apartment with us right?” Cuphead asked once they stepped out of earshot of the girl
“What we can’t just do that….*sigh* we should contact the police, let them know we found a kid with memory loss in the woods…” Mugman said trying to rationalize it
“Well yeah! But the kids gotta stay somewhere and you and I both know that the foster system in Inkwell isn’t….great…we do have a spare room, it’s small but still a room, we can just keep an eye on the kid until her family comes forward and brings her back home” Cuphead tried to explain
“Okay I’ll admit, the foster system wouldn’t be a good idea, but between my research and our work are we going to be home enough to justify taking in an amnesiac kid?” Mugs continued
“I could pick up fewer shifts, maybe we change our schedules so that only one of us is working at a time? We could figure it out”
“…*sigh* fine…I guess we could figure out the finer details in the morning…it’s late enough already…we should get her to a proper place to sleep” Mugman said, slowly deciding to leave at this for a bit.
“alright….let head out then”
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The rain had stopped by the time they left the House, revealing a bright starry night sky and crickets chirping as they walked.
“so….what should we call you little missy?” Mugman asked as they made their way to the Bus station. “We could try and come up with something if you wanted?”
The girl nodded brightening up and grinning widely
“Well you just perked up like a flower in sunny weather huh?” Cups joked “Probably the most expressive you’ve been with us so far”
The girl started giggling at that “Sunny! Sunny!” She said in a sing-song voice
Mugman chuckled a bit “huh….well…you do hate stormy weather, I guess it wouldn’t be the worse name to have for you. What do you think? Would you like for us to call you Sunny while you’re with us?”
The Girl nodded “I like it! It’s my name now!”
“Well then it’s settled. Sunny it is!”
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”okay now do try and kept your voice down, when we enter okay Sunny? Daisy is pretty skittish and we don’t want it scare them” Mugman whispered opening the apartment door, showing the Daisy was still awake sitting on the sofa. peering over and curiously staring at the girl.
“um…hello” Sunny said nervously waving a bit.
The Daisy looked at her and nodded as they walked in all together.
“Alright…first things first we should probably get you out of that…I’m saying dress? And have you change into something else….” Cups said, kicking off his shoes and heading into the bathroom and starting to fill up the tub “I think we have some old pajamas that would fit you, I can grab them…you prefer stars or polka dots?”
“Um….polka dots…” Sunny said looking around at the apartment curious.
“Well, I found some spare pillows and blankets, so you’ll be able to sleep alright tonight. Now I’ve got to call Gabriel and let him know that something came up and I’m not going to be able to meet up for research for a while” Mugman said, spreading the blankets and pillow out on the couch, before leaving and heading into his room.
“Night mugs.” Cuphead said walking back into the living room “Sunny the bath is ready you can head in now, the pajamas are in the bathroom too”
Sunny nodded heading in ———————————————————
“okay now what would should I give her to eat…..let’s see….thats gone bad…that’s gin…that whiskey….oh there we go…” Cuphead mumbled grabbing a paper bag and opening it.
“Hmm….Sunny here try this” Cups handed her a soft pretzel, watching as she turned it in her hands a couple times. “You gotta bite it Sunspot, that’s how eating works”
Sunny looked at it for another second…before biting into it and chewing a bit
“there we go! Not bad right? It’s from this bakery couple blocks from here, I could take you tomorrow if you’d like?”
Sunny nodded, finishing it the rest of it quickly.
Cuphead looked at the Clock “huh…well…guess we should both go to sleep huh?” He picked her up and placed her on the sofa pulling the blanket up over her and tucking her in.
“now if you need anything me and mugs will be just down the hall, knock on the either of the doors if you need anything okay Sunny?”
Sunny looked at him and nodded “okay I will”
“Goodnight Sunny, sleep tight and don’t let the bedbugs bite”
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and that’s it! Lemme know what you thought about it! Any feedback would be greatly appreciated!
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Heyaaaa, I saw a yandere Genshin blog that writes for ladies and I know what I must do!
Could I see what Yandere Yoimiya's like? Perhaps general headcanons as to how she acts once she's in a relationship with her beloved?? TYSM, I'd love to see what you make of this!!
:3 no real intro cuz im really tired, sry
prob ooc yoimiya, but like extra ooc cuz im too tired to think straight
i wrote most of this at 1 am and the rest in math class
i feel like she would be a very soft yandere, yk not hurting her darling or not even wanting to kidnap (but she would if she thought that you would be more safe like that, will hate so much herself if she ever hurt you)
ofc like any other yandere she would kill for you, but it wont be for dumb reasons like some dude looked at you for 0.1 second, no,
but it'll be more if you really hated your boss or someone dared actually hurt you or say something that really broke you
she is really gentle and sweet, plus she loves to make you new fireworks and just gifts you a lot of things in general, even if you're "just friends"
"[y/n]! there you are, i brought you some of my new fireworks!" she yelled as she ran up to you, her eyes glued to your figure ignoring anything else around her in the process.
"look, arent they going to be pretty!" she said as she showed you her concept drawing for the fireworks, and ided they were pretty, and going to be even prettier when in lit up in the sky
"im sure they are, yoimiya" your smile was so sweet and looked so lovely on you, you were the only thing going trough her mind as she got lost in your eyes.. "uhm yoimiya, you ok?
"h-huh?! o-oh yeah love, uh i mean [y-y/n] i-im fine, uhm, would you uuhh like to see the f-fireworks in action?" her face was so warm it felt like she was burning more then that guy would be right now, what stupid idea he had, he should've never even thought about touching you then she wouldnt be so late to seeing you today and- "yeah of course i want to see the fireworks you made!"her thoguh got cut off with your voice, that beautiful voice...
and also acts like you're the litteral reason she is alive (you are), so if she ever hurt you if even by a tiny scratch she would actually just die inside, and look like she died on the outside
yoimiya
she is really supportive of whatever you do, and if you have like a fashion brand or something it would be the only thing she is willing to wear, or if you work at restaurant she would eat there everytime you have a shift
she would definitely bring you flowers on random occasions and just say it wasnt because of anything special or anything, but it was just because she missed you and really needed to see you or she would've mentally destroyed herself not knowing if you were ok or not
"h-hi, i uhm brought you flowers! y-yeah, flowers i hope you like them i picked them myself" she said giving you a beautiful and big bouquet of your favorite flower, wait did you ever tell her what your favorite flower is?? you dont think so, but you guess it doesnt matter right now, maybe you just forgot you told her (you never told her your favorite flower, yet she knows the exact shade of that flower you like the most).
"awww thank you, yoimiya! i love them!!" you said as you held them close to youer chest, she really wishes she were those flowers right now, all close you. she looked up at your lips, getting cought in the thought of how soft they look and how she so wanted to kiss y-
"y-your w-welcome, i-i just thought t-that you were so pretty that you c-could use some flowers- what! n-no no i-i mean you i uhhh i-i have to go n-now yeah, i-i'll see you l-later" she panicked, what was she saying and in front of you too no no no, what if you thought she was weird now, or what if she went too fast and too far...
"o-oh ok, have a nice day yoimiya! thank you again for the flowers" you waved goodbye with one hand and had the flowers in the other, wondering why she seemed to be running out to the middle of nowhere. she talked so fast you didnt even hear what she said other than a few words which were "you were so pretty", and they left a blush behind that certainly would go away for a few hours or so.
if you lived far away, like not even in inazuma, she would send so many letters to you, even if you didnt know who she was as she just saw you while on the road once and fell so badly in love, its fine you're going to fall for her sooner or later
she would also visit you again and again but that costs a lot of money so she tries to convince you to move in with her, but if thta doesnt work she might actually get frustrated and just drug you and then take you home herself
with that idea still in mind, if she met you while in sumeru and you were a student she still doesnt want to interfere with the things you love (though save some of that love for her pls) so she wouldnt kidnap you but would wait patiently for as long as you need, or promise to take you out to study the things in inazuma instead (she would murder your professer if they said no and that you should stay in the akademiya, abselutely)
"how are you doing this week? i know i send you a lot of letters but i just had to when i found out where you lived so i didnt have to travel so much as it costs quite a bit. but its worth it if it means i can see you every so often, as you are slowly becoming the reason i exist, i would love to hear about everything you have done in your life, big or small. please think about visiting inazuma soon, i would love to show you around all the different regions, shops and more. i also learned what proper love is now because of you, and i think it indeed is you, as i cant find anything that i love and adore more than you.
i also picked some fireworks out for you, they are from my personal collection and are very pretty, just like you, i would love to get your feedback on them and would happily make you a thousand more if you want me to. i will also make different ones if you get bored of the ones youcurrently have
please keep yourself safe
Your Love-Yoimiya"
attached to the letter is a few too many fireworks, and some inazuman snacks and accessories too, she doesnt seem to be very wealthy yet has bought you what looks like a diamond necklace and a very pretty ring.
would absolutely cook you meals throughout the day, she'll cook you anything you want for breakfast, lunch, and dinner but she also makes sure you're healthy and checks in on you every few hours to make sure you drink enough too
if you're really depressed, she would make sure you had your meds for it and stuff, would also hand feed you everything. she calls it that because she hates using the word force but yes, she forces you to eat and will not take no for an answer
almost killed your doctor when the meds stop working, but then found out later that its completly normal and its not the doctor trying to kill you (you saved a life that day, multible even)
*knock knock* "oh, my love, i found you! here's your lunch for the day, i used some of the leftovers from yesterday, i really hope you like. oh i also got you your favorite snack right here, and then remember to drink your water too." she left with a kiss to your cheek and blew you an extra kiss before closing the door to your room again.
she wasnt lying when she said you would fall inlove with her at soem point, as you were certainly beginning to fall down deep in the hole that is Yoimiya.
she loves to hug you when around you in general, but loves to kiss you cheek when she feels like you've been away from her for too long. would never actually kiss your lips, altough she wants to, you have to give her permission first and then she might if she still has the confidence
she becomes a literal puddle when you just as much as touch her cheek, yes she has to touch you every second you are near her, but its different when its you doing anything!!!
she thinks you're a god, and in her eyes you are, doesnt matter how ugly you think you are or how weak you actually are. she will worship you so much you would think every 'imperfection' you have is prettier than ever.
she looked into your eyes as she lays in your lap, the sky is pretty, and that was what she thought she would be looking at the whole time, but it seems she made other plans. your eyes are just too captivating, too pretty, and too- her thoughts cut off as she felt your hand play with her loose hair, as she had put it down just as you started to ask her the question.
your hands were soft, and felt nice in her hair. she could lay here forever if it meant you were going to be here and stroke her hair like this, she's sure her pops wouldn't mind if she feel asleep for just a little longer, and she definitely could when she is laying on her darling.
"yoimiya? oh, you're awake, how as your na-" "you look divine" she cut you off as she just stared up at you like you were the god of beauty, like you were the god of her heart, and maybe you were, but to her it wasnt even a maybe. "y-you think so? dont i just look messy? or ugly? i dont think i even brushed my hair today" she looked up at you with a questioning look in her eyes
"no how dare you even think that, you look divine, beautiful, pretty, majestic, lovely, attractive, god-like, charming-" she stopped when you held a hand over her mouth, she wanted to kiss it so badly... "ok ok, i-i get it, i look pretty to you" your face was red, really red, and it looked cute she thinks, very cute indeed. she should make you blush more often so she can see more of your beauty that is only for her too see.
she had an even bigger smile on for the next week and no one knew why, but she normally smiles a lot so they didnt question her. though she would have happily answered with a long rant about you.
when you two actually started dating she would have a constant blush on her face for the next month or smt, she just cant believe you would actually date her, i mean you were just so perfect in every way, and then theres her what do you even see in her, do you even see anything in her?
but its fine if you dont, she wont let you leave anyway, she cant lose you not now, not ever. you are hers and hers alone, and you know she will make sure it stays that way, even if it costs her verything else. you will be hers, and she will be yours.
i uhh didnt just give you general headcanos heh, your welcome??? wtf is going on with me rn
im so single that being kidnapped by a hot person doesnt sound bad at all, like take me PLEASE... *cough cough* thank u for reading pls kidnap me, luv ya-Masterlist
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Are we allowed to ask system questions?? Don’t feel pressured to of course but I want to know if you have like- advice, for someone who is trying to figure that kind of stuff out, especially for someone who does not have a lot of support around them to help figure it out?? Hope you’re having a good day at least!!
\\ gonna answer this outside the qna— i cant say that id be great at advice but sure!
my discovery was very recent, so the best i can give you is just what i went through,, i just kinda took notice of weird happenings (saying/thinking stuff that didnt sound like me, gaps in memory, weird things that happened in the past, etc.) and was like.. hm. i never thought i was plural, thought it was just my undiagnosed adhd and identity issues,, but when i brought it to other people who were plural they were like hmm yeah thats what we went thru and i was like. whart. huh.
still wasn’t completely sold though obviously, its weird and distressing at first, thinking that maybe it isnt just you around— that there could be several people, and people who could have been around for years and you just never knew. its crazy what your brain does to prevent you from seeing and realizing it. but i was like okay whatever lets give this a shot, gonna ignore how weird it feels, and i leaned into it. made pluralkit profiles for who i had a hunch was around, used them whenever i would have those weird episodes, or when others would notice, and it felt right. i cant really describe it besides something genuinely clicked in my brain. i fucking felt it, it was crazy.
eventually it became more obvious that this wasnt just,, me yk. it gets confusing when you dont have super strong amnesia like me, but eventually the line between you and the others gets clearer and clearer. like ive said before, your brain had spent so long convincing you that youre just one person that its hard to untangle it. things will feel wrong, or like youre faking it, but you just gotta give it time. everything makes so much sense to me now, and it just feels so right now, like i finally realized this piece of me that had been missing!!
hopefully you can pull some good stuff out of my experience, but if i had any specific advice to give, itd be to just take it slow! things probably wont come to you immediately, it slowly unravels like i said. its like,, looking into a keyhole at first, and thinking that thats all youll ever see! but eventually the door swings open and you realize and discover so much more! i started out only noticing when others were around cause of how id type, and now i can feel them and even see them in my minds eye(? headspace basically.) so just give it time, be patient with yourself, and be kind to yourself. youll wanna doubt yourself, youll wanna think youre faking it, (its kinda a collective experience from what ive seen), but just remember— no one goes through this much to fake something. if it feels real to you, you should look into it and experiment! and if it doesnt turn out you're plural/a system, there was no harm in playing around with the idea, and you learned something about yourself at the end of the day!! hope this helps <33
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Rain Drabble
you’re an f1 driver, partnered up with lewis, a crash happens that brings you close to your biggest rival
word count 1.5k
mentions of accidents + sex
sidenote: this was a dream I had a year ago, and my friend asked me to write it all out ahhahshs,
i am not a max fan (dont necessarily dislike him either) but yeah, enjoy my loves
Rain. Lots of it was pouring down, straight into the Red Bull Ring. Completely zoned out, you watched it pour down the windows, as the last fans with worried expressions on their faces were making their way out of the circuit. You were sitting in a conference room, Lewis to your left and Max to your right. Christian and Toto fighting each other right in front of you. What were they even yelling so hard for? And why couldn’t you stay with the medics for a little longer, again? It felt like your head was slowly being ripped from your body. The pain was starting to kick in badly, as the adrenaline wore off. Still, it felt like you would pass out any minute by now. It was so hard to keep your eyes open.
There had been an accident, either Max or Lewis, your teammate, had squeezed you into the wall at a certain point, without a thing you could have done about it. Numb and frozen in those milliseconds, you allowed the car to fly into the wall at 250 km/h, you in it.
Toto was furious, banging the table in front of you, having Lewis trying to calm him down. ‘’This is completely unacceptable! It is obvious that your boy is the one who caused it, Christian, just look at the fucking footage!’’ He ranted and ranted. You noticed an apologetic Max opening his mouth, before immediately being shut down by his team principal, with nothing more than a face that screamed thunder. ‘’That nearly fucking killed my driver, Christian. Measures need to be taken. It can’t go on like this. I can’t send her out again, risking her life in every lap just because your boy doesn’t know how to keep his distance.’’
It felt as if the meeting took hours, your pains only increasing. Lewis gestured for you to lean against him, but it was the last thing that you wanted. Your on-off relationship with your teammate was something you’d rather forget about, completely. He wanted to keep you a secret, so be it. As you stared back out of the windows, you noticed that Max caught your eyes. You stared him dead in the eyes, for a moment before he whispered to you softly. ‘’I’m really sorry.’’
‘’I know.’’ You gestured, beneath your breath.
Lewis noticed, as he was watching your every movement. He leaned back in his chair, obviously displeased by the fact that there was any communication between you and your rival. You couldn’t care less about his feelings at this point.
Finally, several hours later, you were released of everything. You had showered, changed, and took some more pain killers. It was nighttime by now, the circuit dimmed. Most drivers were inside of their motorhomes, resting or still having brief conversations.
You walked by yourself, keeping your eyes on the ground, holding a water bottle under your right arm, squeezing it against your ribs, as well as your medical files. You were feeling completely drained, tired, wanting nothing more than to lay your head down and sleep for days. The soreness in your back and neck was almost unbearable. You took your phone out, 11:39 PM. 8 Missed calls, Lewis. You locked your phone again and put it back in the back pocket of your jeans.
You got interrupted from your thoughts as someone bumped into you, quite roughly. ‘’Watch where you’re going you piece of…’’ You couldn’t finish your sentence as you noticed who was in front of you. Broad shoulders, a bit taller than you, piercing blue eyes staring you down. Max.
‘’You pushing me into the wall just doesn’t do it for you, huh? You had to make sure to knock me over here as well.’’ Your tone dead serious, although you didn’t mean to come across as angry, not necessarily. It was too late anyway, and frankly, he deserved it.
‘’I thought you weren’t mad at me anymore.’’
You raised one eyebrow at the Red Bull driver, utterly confused. ‘’Just watch where you’re going next time, you might actually keep us alive.’’ You spilled, before walking off towards your motorhome.
‘’Y/N.’’ A voice echoed right behind you, as you walked up the stairs, about to enter through the front door. It was almost completely dark at this part of the circuit. Without a single soul in sight, the familiar voice startled you. ‘’What do you want from me?’’ You looked over your shoulder, down at him.
You had never actually spoken to him, nor did he ever linger in your mind. You didn’t know him at all, why was he suddenly following you around? He had already apologized, after all.
‘’May I?’’ He asked, waiting for your permission to follow you up the stairs. You nodded, still zoned out, as he slowly walked towards you, before standing awfully close in front of you. Was he trying to intimidate you? If so, it was slightly working.
‘’I wanted to apologize.’’
‘’You already have, Max. It’s fine.’’ You tried to shake him, but he wouldn’t have it.
‘’Properly.’’
Your eyes widened, as you knew exactly what he meant. Was he being serious?
He took all of your stuff out of your hands and placed it on the table next to your door.
Slowly, he made his way back towards you. Step by step, you stepped back until your back was leaning against the glass window of your motorhome. His breath was awfully close to your neck now, sending shivers down your back. What was it about him?
You gasped when you felt his lips touch your bare neck, as if you hadn’t been touched for years. He took his head back, examining you, smiling at you devilishly. He was everything Lewis wasn’t. The polar opposite, in fact. Maybe that was it? Maybe you longed for something different, after years of being with Lewis in secret. Well, he was willing to give it to you.
He allowed himself to come close to you again. ‘’Does that feel good?’’ He whispers onto your lips, making you smile a little. ‘’Yes.’’ You just noticed how big he was in comparison to yourself, his body was blocking any view you had before by now.
He grabbed your waist and pulled you closer onto him, gently squeezing you in the process. He slowly made his way to your chest, leaving a trail of kisses as he went down, before releasing you from your jeans, your phone falling down with it. He looked up at you, asking for permission again before pressing soft kisses onto your thighs. His eyes sparkled something in you, that left you wanting him to do with you as he pleased.
He continued kissing your thighs, before gently pulling your string to the side, leaving you filled with anticipation. You were surprised to learn that he actually knew what he was doing. You felt his tongue drawing circles around your entrance, soft moans leaving your mouth as your hands were clinging to the glass behind you. Did you just hear something move inside of your home? He lifted his head up a little, licking you from entrance to top, making your legs weak. Suddenly, he got up, roughly turning you around and pushing your face onto the glass, pulling your arms behind you. You gasped. ‘’So this is what it’s like to be Hamilton.’’ His voice was filled with anger. You gasped within yourself. The fact that he knew, somehow, was something that couldn’t bother you at that moment. You wanted more. He entered you with two of his fingers, deeply, making you curve your ass up towards him. You moaned, leaning your head back against his shoulder. ‘’This is what he gets to taste, huh?’’ He whispered into your neck, making you even weaker. He stopped his movements, forcing you to answer him. ‘’Tell me.’’
‘’Yes.’’ You moaned, shyly. For sure your cheeks were bright red by now. The mixture of pleasure with the amount of pain killers and medication the medics had pumped you full of, left you in a strange, unknown state of mind. You loved being touched by him, somebody other than Lewis. He shook you from your thoughts as he sped up, getting you close to the point of orgasming right there. Your phone was staring right at you, lingering on the floor, as Lewis’ caller ID was shown on the screen. It just made you feel shyer than ever, the fact that two men wanted you more than anything, at the same time. And which men… They hated eachothers’ guts. ‘’Are you going to listen to me?’’ His voice filled the atmosphere around you. You nodded, slowly. ‘’I want to see you cum.’’ He whispered as you saw him looking down in the reflection, to your phone. You did, Max holding you firmly, feeling how weak he had gotten you. It felt as if you got your senses back, right there in that moment, leaving you confused and wanting to run. ‘’I’m sorry, I have to go inside.’’ You stumbled, as he grabbed you by your arms, making you face him. ‘’It’s okay, you don’t owe me anything. I just wanted to make you feel good. Also, no one is hearing about this.’’
‘’Okay.’’ You trusted him.
You opened your door; Max still right behind you, as your breath got stuck into your throat, almost bumping back onto him as you saw who was staring you down from behind the glass. Lewis.
#fanfic#f1 x reader#f1#formula1#lewishamilton#lh#lh44#max verstappen#rivalry#sexualsuff#driver x reader#formula 1 imagine#thankyouforreadingloveyou#let me know what yall think#feedback is welcome#💗
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Lipstick Remover || Goro Akechi x Reader
Word Count: 664 Pairing: Goro Akechi x Reader Note: requested! female reader! also i hope you guys dont mind i add extra things/story to the requests you give me. . . DASHDAS my writing gets away from me sometimes most of the time
As Akechi approaches your shared apartment, he notices a small package left on the table just outside the door. The table was put there for that very reason, as he himself could not find the time to go out shopping sometimes. The convenience and easiness of online shopping is just so much better, and so some of his habits might have passed on to you as well.
He picks up the package, and double checks if it is meant for this apartment, and went inside.
As he starts loosening his tie, the first thing he sees when he approaches the living room is your sleeping figure. He smiles, and slowly made his way to kneel beside you. Seeing you, it felt like home. The thought that there is somebody he loves, that loves him as well, waiting for him to get home... It is something he treasures and gives warmth to his heart. He didn't know that was possible before.
You began to stir, and Akechi quickly stood up. He placed the package on the coffee table, and went to your shared bedroom to change.
After a few minutes, you finally open your eyes, yawn, and stretch.
"Ah, my princess is finally up," you hear Akechi's voice from behind you.
"Welcome home, Goro," you yawned once more, and you feel Akechi briefly cradle your face and press a kiss on your forehead.
"I'm glad to be home, your package is on the table."
"Oh! I was waiting for this! Sit with me, Goro! You will like this," you happily picked up the package and started opening it. Akechi complied, and placed an arm over your shoulder.
"Those are... lipsticks?"
"Yes! I've been wanting to try out some new ones, but I also wanted your opinion on them."
"I will love whatever you wear."
"Of course you would say that," you check out the first lipstick. It was a pink matte lipstick, and was known to last for a long time. You apply the product, and turn to Akechi.
"What do you think?"
"It's really cute, I think it would go well with one of your sundresses." Akechi was only a few inches away, and it gave you an idea.
You closed the distance between you, and Akechi was pleasantly surprised. Just as Akechi was making a move to deepen the kiss, you pulled away.
"So, what do you think?" you giggled.
Akechi blinked, "Huh?"
"This is supposed to have a berry-like flavor, is it good? Also I think this color looks good on you as well." You surveyed his face, and was tempted to plant kisses all over it.
"Oh, ah... I think it's pleasant." Akechi honestly feels a little out of it, and he kind of just wants to make out with you right now.
Lucky for him, you moved to kiss him again. Unlucky for him, you quickly pulled away.
"Sorry, there was some left. I was too lazy to get a wipe, heh." You quickly grabbed another lipstick, this time a high-shine red liquid lipstick that also hydrates your lips. You apply it, and the sensation felt a bit weird.
"That's a little bold, I think it would be better to use that in a formal setting," Akechi supplies his input, figuring out that the sooner you finish this the sooner you can have that make out session.
"Oh yeah! You're right," you quickly move to kiss him, missing his lips and landing it on his left cheek. Akechi pouted.
"Not my lips?"
"Heh... I thought it might look better on your cheek. I was right, maybe I should make sure your whole face is covered with me by the end of the day?"
"I actually love that idea, my love. Counterpoint, let's go to our bedroom and have a kiss-and-cuddle session and continue this later."
You placed a hand under your chin, as if you were considering it. Akechi rolled his eyes and chuckled. You faced him and grinned, "Okay!"
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🧡Alice/017 X Imagnairy Reader🖤
You Worked at the Cabin Fever Labs before it all went to hell, You and your wife, Alice also known as 017 along with your child BeauBut when the Cabin Fever Labs did go down You were ripped apart by the Anti-drone sentinels causing Alice to go slightly crazy but now...after a few years She likes to pretend you are still there with her...
She walked into one of the operation rooms where she saw 'You' sitting on one of the hospital beds reading a book "Heya Dollface!" Alice exclaimed
"Alice!" You exclaimed putting your book away "Darling How was you're day?" You asked
"Grrreat Dear!" Alice replied "I killed some drones that came through the vents and cut 'em up! Even got some parts to make myself bigger!" Alice explained excitedly
"Now, come here Dear, I got some big ol' kisses for you" Alice said walking over to the bed before grabbing you and pinning you down and kissing you aggressively "I've missed you my dollface!
"You kissed back and smiled "I Missed you as well dear" you replied with a small blush on you're screen
Alice's kisses got longer and more passionate "So, what were ya reading about?" Alice asked "Some kinda depressing book?" Alice added "I hate depressing stuff...except when its me causing the depressing effects!" Alice joked
You chuckled "It is quite depressing! I believe its an Edgar Allen Poe book too?" You said glancing at the book "But seriously What's up with the guy and dead chicks?" You aughed
"Not a clue Love! But hey, at least its entertaining!" Alice said "I mean, its better than a lot of the lame sappy love books out there these days..." Alice said glancing at her wedding ring
You nodded but didn't reply for a moment "Alice...do you sometimes feel as if...you aren't real?" You asked randomly
"Huh? What are ya on about love? I'm as real as you are?" Alice said with a confused sigh "Sometimes you act...odd, love...." Alice said "I hope you're okay?" Alice said with worry and confusion on her face
"I just feel...well it's odd but I feel as if I'm not real?" You sighed "Odd isn't it?" You chuckled
Alice tilted her head "Well...I can assure you, you are very real" Alice said before thinking for a moment "Now, I got a question for ya, why do you think that?" Alice said before she started scratching and repairing one of her legs
"I-i don't know..." You mumbled "It's like-...it's like I'm not real and well...imaginary?" You said
Alice sat there trying to process what you said "...well, that's....kinda crazy talk, Sweetie!" Alice said while still sounding confused and concerned "Do you have any idea why you're even thinking like that Love?""No..." You replied "But It sometimes feels that way...Like i-" You paused "Like I'm dead" You muttered
Alice stared at you before putting her hand on your cheek "Darling....I'm not sure what could be the cause of these crazy thoughts of yours" Alice said lovingly "...I can assure you, you are far from dead, you're alive and I'm proud to call ya my wife" Alice said kissing your cheek
You leaned into her touch "Your right darling...I don't know what I was thinking" You smiledAlice kept kissing your cheek and smiling
"Hey, you can tell me anything ok love? I'm here for ya" Alice said "Now...why dont we watch one of those silly sappy romance movies? The worst ones we can find and just turn our brains off and watch some bad acting?" Alice said with a giggle "What do ya say?"
You laughed "Yeah" You replied "That sounds nice" You added
Alice smiled before standing up and offering her hand "Alright, well come on, Let's go pick something super sappy and cheesy to watch" Alice said "We'll just be lazy and cuddle in bed all night".....
.・。.・゜✭・.・✫・゜・。.
Uzi unleashes her AbsoluteSolver to destroy the door buttons, thus opening the doors and giving the Sentinels more free roaming in the area
The Sentinels make their way to Alice's room However Alice slowly closes the door before the Sentinels show up "BEAU! HELP ME WITH-" Alice cried but It's too late As The Sentinels are here now
Alice is flashed and paralyzed as the Sentinels enter the room, crushing Alice under their feet, thus getting rid of her for good.....
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Wayward Waters Chapter 12
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Hello everyone! Chapter 12!
time to explore more of the world!
this Story contains Vore, Dont like dont read.
have fun reading!
and as always Reblogs are appreciated! (Also ASK’s are open so feel free to bother me!)
AO3 Link for those that prefer the layout there;
AO3 Wayward waters
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As expected I did wake up with the word Idiot on my forehead and a mustache drawn on me.
Though it was easily washed off before Yamet yelled that breakfast was done.
It consisted of eggs and thick slabs of bacon with some spices once again.
He really loved to use spices huh? But it was good.
Ronan stumbled in late, some rolled up papers in his arms, probably maps from all over.
Did he find the one with Kamerasca?
“Sorry I'm late! I completely forgot that I did not sort my maps whatsoever!
…i may need help looking”
Of course, with how scatterbrained he was that was no surprise.
I'd help after I was done with breakfast.
Shoveling the rest of said breakfast into my mouth I followed Ronan, who simply grabbed his plate and took it with him,
to a side room stuffed full of paper.
Not all of them were maps, a lot were his own observations on animals and plants and whatever else he found, including Imugi.
Worst of all was they were on the floor too and literally pouring out from shelves.
How in the fuck did he find ANYTHING in here?
Well considering the map was missing he didn't.
Yeah it would probably take hours, or even a day to find anything in here.
Suddenly Imik’s head popped in.
“You know, we should just ask to borrow one from someone else, besides are you SURE we even have one?”
Ronan stopped in the middle of shoving more of the paper into the shelves.
“Nope, no idea if we have it!
Let's go to town and see if someone else has one!”
Better than sorting paper at least.
Ronan ran out the room past me and Imik and I slowly followed while they got their stuff.
Suddenly a little bag the size of my fist full of something heavy and clinking was tossed at me and I fumbled to catch it.
Opening it up I saw it was full of gold coins.
This was more than I ever had in my entire life, in one little bag!
Confused, I looked to Imik who had thrown it at me.
“You helped dive and get this on the ship, so that's yours!
Besides, we're going to town! A little spending money will be fun!”
Oh so this was basically my cut from treasure diving! Nice!
Well if i was already here might as well get some souvenirs right?
Not like I could ever manage to rush these guys.
The front door slammed open and Jamie strutted in like an excited pigeon.
“GUYS! There's a ton of ships in Harbor right now! Let's go trade stuff!”
Huh, lots of ships meant lots of things from different places, Now that was something to see!
I got dragged outside by Jamie who let go once we were out the door and jumped up to use Akeem’s arm as a sideways perch.
People with bird legs did not give a fuck about gravity huh?
Suddenly Akeem moved his arm, tossing Jamie a good six feet up in the air and forward.
They laughed and landed perfectly, running ahead with the rapid, taptaptap of their legs against the ground.
Yamet yelled after them.
“JAMIE! Wait! Ah dammit they are gone”
Well, not like they'd get lost on the island right?
Besides, the rocky path to their abode was strewn with funnily shaped rocks, so finding it would be easy.
While walking to where more houses stood I took in the scenery as Yamet discussed what food to buy with Imik and Ronan, Akeem was picking up random rocks and tossing some away while keeping a few.
After a bend in the path around a rock we reached the first houses of the harbor area, where lots of ships were anchored.
Including the absolut big one whose silhouette I had seen yesterday evening.
In daylight the thing was even more intimidating.
The wood was painted black, save for what looked like to be some sort of metal ribcage that went over the outside of it, making it look like a skeleton.
It didn't help that the rest of it was kept in similar color and style with dark gray sails.
Yep, no wonder ghostship stories existed.
The name on it read in a fancy red cursive.
Call Of The Damned
Well that was ominous, and they went full out on that aesthetic too.
Suddenly Ronan pointed at it.
“Hey! It's the Call Of The Damned!
That means Cassidy is back! Let's ask him for a map!”
What.
THAT was this Cassidy guys ship? No wonder he was respected.
Being so distracted I ran face first into a door that was built into one of the large boulders, featuring a carved tree with Long roots.
“Watch where you're going! Also don't bother trying to open that, it won't budge, believe me i've tried, maybe it's cursed or something”
I confusedly looked at the weird door again that Ronan had just called cursed, but before I could fully process this I was dragged along towards the ship that was way bigger than the Victory Rose and could hold my Ardua form like ten times over.
Though despite getting dragged a good ways the ship was all the way down at the harbor, and not just at one of the smaller docks either.
It was smackdab in the middle and tied to the biggest pier, which wasn't even wood but stone.
Ronan ran ahead, leaving me and Akeem to follow as Yamet was off somewhere getting actual food for the ship and Jamie was who knew where anyway.
While walking after them at a fast pace I looked around as much as i could, finding that there were more than double the non humans than humans.
The only humans I really saw were doing some menial but fun things.
One with a brown short cloak and dark shaggy hair that went over his eyes was drawing a cat on the floor with chalk, leaving spaces free for the surrounding children to color in.
The other human I saw had black curly hair with eye pattern hair pins and dark eyes framed by round glasses.
They were sitting on a swing and eating a fruit i had never seen before, the juice dripping on their mostly purple striped clothing aside from the black overall that seemed to have one strap broken and mismatched shoes, one being yellow and the other some soft pink
There was plenty of other things to see though!
Like a tavern where a tall and horned being with curly brown hair was serving some tables, with the most unusual thing about them being that they had four arms total and as they turned around i could see they had four eyes as well with vertical pupils and ears that were as pointed as mine, though a good bit longer
Well made sense, like that one could hold more plates and the like with that many limbs.
Suddenly Imik grabbed me and yanked me down a narrower path I had almost run past, telling me to not get lost and look where I was going.
I just numbly nodded, oh I was looking, just maybe not at the road and instead at everything else.
Hearing a clunk I looked up at one of the overhanging roofs, seeing another person with four arms and a coat write something in a notebook before slinking off out of sight.
I got yanked by Imik slightly to the left and down another narrow road, nearly running into a tall woman with weird lavender colored skin and Blue hair with black scleras and pink irises whose fangs slightly poked out of her mouth.
She also had four arms, this was the third person i saw that had those, apparently they weren't as uncommon as i had originally thought.
Her pointy ears flicked in annoyance as i was dragged past her where i had to jump over the tail of a weird Birdlike person that was covered in purplish blue iridescent and black feathers who confusedly turned around, showing that their face had a blue and black pattern as well in the upper half and feathers instead of ears between darkish magenta hair.
Suddenly the houses gave way to a bigger space, which apparently was some sort of garden as there were Flowers and even two trees.
Something pink with dragonfly wings and humanoid shape flitted past, barely the size of my fist with some sort of flower as a dress?
Wait, was that a FAIRY?
Before I could get a better look though Ronan had grabbed me and was dragging me away, the fairy was nowhere to be seen.
“C’mon, don't dawdle, we got a map to get!”
Yeah, that's true, I wanted to get home as soon as possible even though this place was very interesting.
Slinking along behind some taverns and restaurants and whatever we had to walk around something that had a humanlike torso with reddish brown hair but the body of a green snake instead of legs which was rummaging through the trash.
That was a being I had actually heard about!
A naga if memory served right.
Then finally we reached the more open beachside, with a little sandy area that contained some boulders that looked perfect to climb around.
Apparently the water was safe here as a good few people were swimming, including someone that looked to be half Orca with lots of scars scattered on their body and short dark hair that had a white streak.
Well of course a marine mammal would go swimming, if this craziness was over i'd maybe go swimming too.
Though doing that in Kamerasca wasn't advised due to the large amount of crabs that would pinch any swimmers.
Along the beachside were a few stands and shops that sold who knew what.
On one of the awnings, and denting it horribly, slept a curled up and pale, mammalian being with long ears and a catlike nose and short bluish tinted hair.
How the construct did not break was beyond me though, but the people there didn't seem to be bothered by it.
Suddenly Ronan let go of me and ran yelling and waving both of his arms up the stone pier which up close looked more like an unfinished bridge to nowhere.
“CASSIDY! CASSIDY! HEY! WELCOME BACK!”
He ran past some people unloading boxes and crates and the like from the giant boat towards a dark skinned man that was wearing a coat not unlike the one Nemas had, though more a dark red than navy blue.
So that guy was Cassidy?
“Come on, lets go and ask if he had a map, before Ronan talks his ear off about whatever”
I nodded at Imik and we walked past the people carrying stuff from the ship towards where Ronan was talking to Cassidy.
Getting closer I noticed that Cassidy was apparently human, and as he turned around his eyes showed an unnerving pale turquoise hue.
Which really was the only unusual part about him.
Ronan seemed to have informed him already as Cassidy waved politely at us.
And then ducked down as someone swung over him hanging from a rope and slammed straight into Ronan.
“WOOHOO! HEY RONAN!”
The rope snapped and the person ended up crash landing on top of the poor Ronan.
Man he just got healed yesterday! And that looked painful.
“Shalimar! How many times do I have to tell you not to do that?!”
“Sorry dad!”
The young woman, Shalimar apparently, and Cassidy's daughter?
Got up and then yanked Ronan into a standing position as well.
She was a good bit paler than her father with blonde hair and dark blue eyes, wearing a sleeveless leather vest that was tied together in the front haphazardly with a lighter blue undershirt and a blue sash,
over which a belt was placed that was tied into a knot instead of having used the belt buckle.
She also had a sword that was attached to her greenish gray pants instead of the weirdly applied belt and the handle was partially under some pale fur pieces that seemed to just have been stuffed into the dark blue sash.
Around her lower arms was some sort of cloth covered arm guard, like I had seen some archers have, just without the gloves.
At least Ronan didn't seem bothered by this chaotic happenstance and just let himself be hugged by the rather unhinged young woman.
Cassidy just looked displeased at her, which made me assume that this was not the first time that happened.
“Whatever, just don't kill anyone like that, because if you do it's your responsibility and im not going to help”
Shalimar just nodded and lifted Ronan up like he was a bag of flour and put him on one of the protruding rocks of the stone pier.
“Sure thing dad! I'll be careful!”
“Careful? You can't even tie your vest correctly! No wonder you never wear boots with shoelaces- gah!”
For that Comment Ronan got a punch in the gut, which made him fall over backwards into the water with a splash.
“Shalimar! Go get him out of there! and stop punching people you disagree with!”
She rolled her eyes but did as told, dragging Imik with her to help, and leaving me alone with Cassidy.
Well, that was awkward.
Before I could say anything there was a familiar whistle click and suddenly Imugi jumped out of the water and up the side of the pier, spitting water at Cassidy and missing horribly.
He turned to me.
“I say we move from this spot a bit to talk, who knows what happens next”
I did have to agree with that, though I'd rather someone I know be with me right now.
He led me to the other side of the pier, to the end of it where a bench was placed in front of the drop to the ocean.
“So, Ronan said something about you being lost and needing a map?
At least from what i understood before my daughter drop kicked him”
“Uh, yeah, i was washed overboard during a storm and need to get back to Kamerasca seeing as i don't know where my friends are now”
He hummed and fiddled with the weird necklace he wore, which looked like a smaller version of those drinking vessels but the pointy end had a metal cap with a hole.
A horn if memory served correctly.
“Say what Ship were you on?
If i see it when i go out again i can tell them you're okay”
That, well that was actually very nice of him.
“Oh, uh, the Ship was called Victory Rose, so if you-” “Victory Rose?! The one with captain Nemas?”
I blinked confusedly at him, he KNEW that ship and its captain?
“Ah, yes? He's got a tattoo on his face and told me to ignore the hardtack with the maggots”
Not exactly a fond memory.
Cassidy grabbed me and gently shook me much to my confusion.
“Say! How's that talkative son of a bitch doing?
Does he still not have taste buds?”
Well now I was thoroughly confused, were they friends or something?
“Uhhh, well he seemed healthy, and put way too much fish in everything he eats, how do you know him anyway?”
He thankfully let go of me.
“Oh yeah, before he inherited the ship his gramps told him to work on someone else's ship, i guess the old man feared he'd be too soft or something, and we ended up on the same vessel and became friends”
Oh, that made sense, but before I could retort anything I heard a shrieky voice call down from above, reminding me somehow of a seagull.
Looking up it was a seagull, sort of.
If the Human features were anything to go by it was a Harpy.
“YO BOSS! BAD NEWS!”
The Harpy dived down headfirst and landed on the back part of the bench.
“Nymra! There you are! And what do you mean by bad news?
I'm in the middle of something!”
The partially feathered face turned to me for a second before going back to ignoring me.
“That can wait! Because we got big problems!”
“Well then spit it out!”
“The pirates are banding together!”
Cassidy didn't seem to worried about that, and i was pretty sure Rikaad said something about the maringand ships allying with pirates, so no surprise.
“Well that's nothing new, there's always some that bond together for more success, but that will fall apart soon like every time they realize they have to share with more people”
The Harpy, Nymra? Shook her head.
“Not this time, I counted at least a hundred ships! And i couldn't get close enough for long so the only thing i managed to hear was something about taking over, but no idea what they want to take over”
My blood froze, and Cassidy did too, TWO HUNDRED?
Two hundred ships filled with pirates?
And possibly the deserters of the Maringand army,
if they were there they probably instigated it.
And they wanted to take something over…
OH FUCK!
“Cassidy! I think they are going to attack Kamerasca!”
He turned confusedly to me.
“Why do you think that boy?”
“A few weeks ago deserters of the maringand army went here because they didn't want to serve under the new queen, after they lost a war to Kamerasca, I think they might want revenge.
And it wouldn't be beneath them to promise chunks of land to the pirates if they helped.
I think they are still pissed that we arrested their previous King and put his niece in charge while hes in jail for war crimes of basically every sort”
Cassidy's eyes went wide with Alarm.
“Well fuck, Nymra do you think there is time to send a messenger?”
Nmyra shook her head.
“Not really there aren't any islands between to rest so you'd have to take a ship, and that takes time, the weather in that area is going to go bad soon as well, so not till a few days from now.
Which would mean we'd be head to head with them”
Cassidy cursed loudly and waltzed back down the pier, barking orders to everyone in range.
Nymra herself gave me an apologetic look.
“Yeah, sorry about all of this, I'm sure Cassidy will find time for you later though, he always does! What did you even want from him?
Well if the question isn't to invasive of course”
For a seagull adjacent being very polite.
“I got washed overboard and wanted to go back home, or back to the ship whatever turns out to be closer”
“What ship? I can fly, maybe I'll see it!”
Oh right, as a Harpy she was faster than a boat and could see further!
“The Victory Rose! Cassidy said he knows it” “Eyy! I know that one too! They sometimes meet up and get drinks!
One time I woke up on the wrong damn boat and had to fly for an hour to find the Call Of The Damned!”
Another reason to not try alcohol then.
“That must have been confusing”
“Oh it was! And I landed on the other two ships first to rest a little!”
Other two ships?
“Other ships? Does he have more than one?”
Nymra Nodded,
swooshing open her wing towards the Call Of The Damned.
“Yeah! This one obviously! And two others!
They are called Revenants Vestige and Bleeding Moon! My main job is scouting but I also just bring notes from one ship to the other!”
Well that would make giving orders to all of the ships easier.
“You must have seen a lot of the open sea then”
“Eh, its wavy water, and some islands, it does get boring after four years or so, tell ya what!
Since I'm gonna be heading out again soon anyway I'll keep an eye open for the Victory Rose and if I do see them I'll tell them you're alright!”
My eyes went wide, why were the strangers in this place all so nice?
“You'd do that? Really?! Thank you!”
She saluted, which looked pretty weird due to her feather covered arm, and flapped back up into the sky.
“Of course! Ain't gonna take much of my time anyway!
Might as well do something good!”
With that she flew away over the water and around the cliffside out of sight.
I really hoped she would run, err fly? Into the Victory Rose, If just so I can be Sure Robin and Rikaad know I'm alive and fine.
Soo, now what? Everyone I knew the name of was nowhere near me.
And I did not want to interrupt any of the beings currently at work.
Should I just wait here?
“Oi! Dee! The fuck you standing there for?”
Jamie! Thank fuck i didn’t have to stay around awkwardly for long.
“Jamie! I was talking to Cassidy earlier but he got the information that the pirates were banding together and ran off”
They skidded to a halt in front of me, distantly reminding me of a poofed up chicken.
“Yeah I know! Fucking bitch ass pirates! Cassidy gave the order that anyone that can fight should get ready! I'm here to get your sorry ass!”
Wow Cassidy was fast!
“Get me? For what? Do I have to hide in your house till this is over?”
They grabbed my wrist with their sleeve covered hand and dragged me back down the pier.
“Nah dude, a shapeshifter like you is invited to come along and fuck shit up! Only if you wanna though”
While running, well more like being dragged by someone about half my size, i thought about it.
On one hand; it was dangerous, very much so even and I already went overboard once.
On the other hand; that was kind of exactly the reason I tagged along with Rikaad, and Jamie did have a point with the shapeshifting.
Rikaad had called it the Intimidation factor, and basically I came here for exactly this.
“Jamie!”
I called out to them to get their attention as they were focusing on not running into people while dragging me along.
“Yeah? What is it?”
They stopped for a moment, allowing both of us to catch a breath.
I grinned at them.
“Lets fuck shit up!”
They smiled widely, showing off sharp teeth.
“Oh HELL yeah! Let's get back to the Halcyon!
Pretty sure Imugi brought Ronan there already and Imik can swim fast!”
I nodded and ran alongside the nimble Jamie towards the ship, which Imugi had actually towed to be closer to the main part.
Well that saved a good bit of time!
Whoever was at the steering wheel managed to halt it pretty fast and perfectly parallel to the beach.
So either Akeem or Imik were at the steering wheel.
Imugis head popped up out of the water and bend down in front of us.
Before I could guess what to do Jamie had dragged me to cling on for dear life to the uppermost spike on Imugi’s Long neck while they sat atop the Bony skull.
Well that did forego the need to get to a dock and set a plank out, thus allowing someone else to put their ship there and let their crew go onboard.
Hopping on after Jamie I saw that the one at the steering wheel was Yamet this time, so he was coming with this time huh?
Imugi dived under and after a moment a tug went through the boat, The Sea Serpent was towing it again.
We were off to fight Pirates, lots of them.
Hopefully the kind Serpent wouldn't be hurt.
Imik started ordering the rest of the people on board to do tasks.
Since i had no idea what half the words even meant i was of no help and kept out of the way as much as i could,
Opting to just keep an eye on the rope that Imugi was towing us with.
Also for some Reason Shalimar was with us on deck, apparently she decided her Dad didn't need help.
That or he would have ordered her to stay in harbor, Maybe both even I didn't know them that well.
It wasn't even an hour but at least fifty ships were now following the Call Of The Damned out of the narrow part of the island to wherever Nymra had pointed cassidy.
As soon as we passed the two long strips of land two more ships joined, One with a white sail that depicted a sickle shaped moon that had drops of blood falling from it and one that was entirely painted a foggy gray.
Cassidy’s other two ships no doubt,
The ‘Bleeding Moon’ and ‘Reventants Vestige’ were now flanking the entire fleet of extremely mismatched ships.
Both of them were, while still extremely big, nowhere near as Giant as the harrowingly designed Call Of The Damned.
That really must be the biggest ship in existence.
Shalimar appeared next to me and put a foldable telescope into my hands, pointing at the ‘Revenants Vestige’ with a grin.
“The captain there keeps a rooster instead of a parrot, and the thing sure knows how to fight”
A chicken? Really? Well that i had to see!
Hoisting the telescope up I looked through it at the gray painted boat, and as Shalimar had said the captain, who wore so much layered clothing it was impossible to tell what was under it, had indeed an entire Rooster on their shoulder.
The thing was pretty big too and seemed slightly off.
Maybe not entirely chicken then, but close enough.
Huh, what else was there? I probably should take a good look at which boats were with us to not get confused later.
Swinging the telescope around i saw that all of the fifty boats were following the Call Of The Damned, and most of them had nonhuman sailors, There were even a few merfolk in the water, well at least those that could keep up as the wind was currently in our favor.
I handed the telescope back to Shalimar.
“Thanks! Anything I can help with? Im afraid im not a good sailor though”
She had a huge grin on and seemed to hold back laughter, but still answered coherently.
“Eh, don't ask me, Imik or Ronan will know better where you can help”
She stuffed the telescope in her belt, which really didn't look like it should hold anything, and hopped back down to help with the sail.
“AY! DEE! She put paint on the telescope!”
Looking up I saw Jamie, who was back in the crows nest, well Jamie's nest really.
Paint? Running my thumb around my eye there was indeed something like coal powder or something smudged around my eye.
Ah, no wonder Shalimar was trying not to laugh.
Though now she did, loudly and honestly? It was a little funny, and a surprise that nobody else had done this till now.
Using the corner of my shirt I removed the smudge as well as I could before looking ahead and around again.
I doubted we'd run, sail?, into the pirates so soon and there were all the other ships looking out too but a little attentiveness had never hurt.
I stared out at the sea all day and a good bit into Dusk till I got something thrown at me.
Turning around I saw it was Jamie, who had thrown a little bag full of sand.
Why the fuck they had that was beyond me though.
“Yo, dumbass come eat, Yamet cooked so no soggy sandwiches anymore!”
At least some good news, I for sure would not have touched another one of those soggy things that barely qualified as bread.
“Coming, one second!”
Standing up, and noticing my foot fell asleep, I hopped down the stairs and followed Jamie inside the kitchen, which smelled pretty good.
Jamie jumped over a chair and used Akeem as a stair before settling in the rounded window like a content bird.
Once again nobody seemed bothered by that, not even Shalimar.
Sitting on the last empty chair, which was probably why Jamie chose the window, I was handed a plate with a simple mashed potato and some fish with a savory sauce.
Yep, way better than wet bread.
“You still have paint on your face, here”
Akeem handed me a clean rag and I nodded thankfully at him before removing the rest of the dark smudge.
“Thanks!”
I ate in silence, the other ones having enough to talk about without me anyway.
It was just pretty nerve wracking that right now, like RIGHT NOW right now we were off to go look for Pirates and fight them.
The very thing I originally came here for with Rikaad and Robin.
I wondered how the two were doing right now?
Rikaad for sure would do his best to prioritize the mission despite me missing, and still somehow find a way to try and look for me.
As for Robin, well the little ginger was probably worried like no tomorrow.
No doubt he'd cried after he'd seen me fall off the deck.
The deck itself probably had some ugly scratch marks now, I'd have to apologize to Nemas for that.
“nervous?”
I looked up from where I had just been staring at an now empty plate.
The one that had addressed me was Ronan, half of the others have already left.
“Kinda, i mean, i originally came here to help with exactly that, but now its just- i dunno”
I sighed and let myself sink head first onto the table,
avoiding the cutlery and plates.
“Well, it IS pretty nerve wracking, I admit that, but it's just pirates!
There is no way they can get organized enough to make that dumb alliance actually useful! They are too greedy for that!
I'll tell you! A few days more and they'll start going at each other's throats and I doubt we'll have much to do!
After they are done with the infighting we can just aim some cannons at the rest and be done with it!”
Ronan’s words were actually helping, but I couldn't help it and was still a little nervous.
“If you're sure, you're the sailor here, i don't know shit about being on the open sea”
He tilted his head, and I was once again reminded that he was also a half elf Bastard and not actually so unlike me.
“Eh, for being a landrat you're doing a pretty good job!
Maybe some sleep would do you good, you said you weren't sleeping well so im sure at least half of that nervousness is actually sleep deprivation!”
That was a very good point, maybe i should ask Akeem where the chamomile tea was as that had worked a little last time-
A Cup with said Tea was set down in front of me, still steaming hot.
“Here, Akeem told me to make you one”
I looked first confused and then thankful at Yamet,
who grabbed Ronan’s upper arm and dragged him outside.
Yamet was a pretty alright guy, even making sure I wouldn't have anyone trying to talk my ear off while I drank the tea.
A tea that was pretty good, Yamet had added Honey or something similar to it which made it even better.
Though, as soon as those Pirates and the Maringand deserters were dealt with I could go back home to my friends.
Who knew maybe I'd even run into them while fighting the pirates.
Ha, unlikely, but still a nice thought.
As soon as I was finished with the Tea and put the cup back down I got lifted up from my seat like a wet cat.
Akeem, he really was the only one on this ship that could feasibly lift me up.
“I can walk myself”
“And i am just making sure you actually go to sleep, i live with Ronan and Jamie so you never know”
Well… yeah, fair.
But he didn't have to carry me under one arm like a fucking duffel bag.
“Well yeah but i can still use my legs”
Akeem just hummed an acknowledgement and opened a door to a familiar room.
Well Akeem didn't need sleep and With Shalimar here they probably had no Guestbed, especially as Yamet was now here too.
Still, I felt a bit bad about taking someone else's room, or would if Akeem didn't just drop me on the mattress and then left quietly.
“Goodnight”
I mumbled something in return but he had already closed the door.
Eh, might as well sleep then.
NEXT / PREVIOUS / OVERSIGHT
#sstc#lizards writing#vore story#giant/tiny#Sea of Barmea#sea serpent#sea monster#Naga#Harpy#there are little camos of my friends from Voreville in here (and some others!)#can you find and name em all?#:3#nsx vore
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While playing Engage there were moments during Yunaka's supports where I thought "Huh, she kinda sounds like Ruby..." and now my brain is hungry for a repentant assassin Ruby that desperately wants to move beyond her past and make herself into something, someone, better
Ruby carefully ran the whetstone across the blade of her scythe, her body relaxing as she listened to the crackling of the flames and sound of metal scraping against stone. Her eyes caught the tip of the tattoos that covered her arm, reminders of the life she was running from. She slowly sat her whetstone down and pulled her sleeve up to look over the tattoo of Salem’s emblem and the tribal tattoos that Raven had made her get. Her heart pounded in her chest at the thought of either of them coming after her, chasing her down in order to get her back…
“Ruby? Are you okay?”
“I’m fine Jaune,” Ruby said in her usual fake and cheery tone as she pulled her sleeve down. “Why wouldnt I be?”
Jaune sat down next to her and put his hands out to the fire. “Because you’re sitting out here in the middle of the night, sharpening your blade again like you’ve done for the last three nights. So… what’s on your mind?”
“I promise Jaune, I’m fine.” Ruby folded up her scythe and got up to stick it back into her tent, a heavy sigh leaving her lips as her fingers traced the casing of her weapon. “Why do you worry so much about me?”
“Why shouldnt I?”
“Because you dont know me.”
“I know enough. You were caught in a hard place and a rock between fighting off grimm and running from bandits. All because you stole from them.”
Ruby nodded and made her way back to the fire and stared into it. It wasnt mostly a lie, she was running from bandits and she did steal from them, even if she hadnt quite been forthcoming about what she took or even why she was with those bandits to begin with. After all, it wasnt like she could just tell him that she used to be an assassin. Especially since he and the rest of his team seemed to be working for Ozpin. “And you’re sure Vale will be safe? Or at least safe for me?”
“Of course it will.” Jaune pulled out his scroll and smiled a bit. “We’re about another two days out to my team, and then the five of us can start making our way back to Vale to report to Ozpin.”
“What exactly have you guys been looking for anyway?”
“Mostly tracking grimm movements, trying to keep bandits away from villages, and looking to see why a few huntsmen have gone missing over the last few years.”
Ruby put up a nervous smile as her heart started to pound in her chest again. “Wouldnt they be missing due to grimm attacks? Not all grimm are taken down easily.”
“That’s what we’re thinking, but some of the blade strikes dont match up with most grimm claws or tusks.” Jaune stood up and stretched before heading back to his tent. “You should get some rest. Make sure the fire goes out before you sleep. We have a long day ahead of us.”
Ruby relaxed a bit and poked the fire with a stick to start covering a few of the logs in ash to put the fire out. Her fingers twitched and reached to the dagger she kept strapped to her side, fear running through her as she thought about running away once more. After a few deep breaths and the soothing crackling of the flames in the night, she slowly pulled her hand away from her dagger and sighed. “Just a few more days and I can see what I can do about putting my skills to use as a huntress. This is what I want, a new life that I can use to fix my mistakes. And maybe to keep out of Salem’s eyes.”
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(I had to scroll down far and wide for this photo lmfao ☠️)
HELLO CERESS
if you were to rate how your current TSP brainrot is going, how would you go about yours (mine is still 1000000/10 because this game has me on chokehold at all times istg /silly)
MORE IMPORTANTLY THO, how has thou been a-doing :]
life has been quite the jerk to you, huh? I'll beat its ass– I mean what who said that damn hahbshsgsyshs /pos
BUT ON A REAL NOTE, eat water and drink food cuz TAKING CARE OF YOURSELF IS IMPORTANT 💯
— 🅰️non (heh, missed me?) || 07/02/2023
Yes I missed you a lot 🥺
As for my TSP brainrot......
It's being drowned out by my Wolfwood Trigun brainrot quite a bit right now, but that's not to say I don't still have TSP brainrot.
I'm still very receptacle to drawing TSP art since I did so just yesterday. Though with both brainrots I'm finding it difficult to use my brain at all, so there is that.
I still absolutely adore TSP and want to draw and make more content ofc. You don't have to worry about that.
As for my general life..... eh. I'll separate things into good, bad, and neutral feelings about the things.
Good: I got to have a sleepover with @dime-smothied (it was her first one ever, which was super crazy, lol). Also I bought I trigun print along with some stickers and a hoodie from my favorite artist ABDIllustraits (I would tag him bit I don't wanna bother him. He is on here though, and I adore his YouTube videos. The way he does them is just ♡♡♡♡♡)!!!! And earlier I got some TSP keychains and and acrylic standee in the mail, so I'm super happy about those!!! I love them a lot and I'm so excited to get the stuff from ABD!
Neutral: I've been temporarily back at work this week since they were severely understaffed due to people vacationing and such, so I'm making money again. So that's nice. I have a pretty set plan for moving out of my parent house, I just need to buy my own car, make doubly sure I have plenty of money saved up so I have time to find a job after I move, and then just get everything packed and double check my housing situation. So pretty soon I'll be able to move out and I'm excited about it, just gotta get all that stuff done.
Bad: Um. My pet snake Theo died two days ago........ I don't know what else I can say right now about it. I hurts and it's frustrating to say the very least. I loved him a lot and I miss him. So, I'm dealing with those emotions right now. I'm doing my best to cope, but we'll see as time passes how I do. Distractions are appreciated.
So yeah. That's pretty much everything I think. Honestly, I'm so happy to be getting asks from you again, you really help brighten my day 🅰️non, so thank you ♡ Right now I think I just need things to draw and fun drawings or rambles to look at. I'm always sad when I can't bring myself to draw or make anything so any ideas or suggestions mean the world to me.
And dont you worry about my health, I've been eating and drinking plenty of water I think. My friends are usually pretty good about making sure I keep up on that. I appreciate the concern though ♡♡♡
#ask#only on the cries discord#kirche rambles#🅰️non#i dont think i'll tag tsp or trigun with this cuz i dont wanna clog those tags
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pairings. classmate! Riki x fem reader
sypnosis. reader is about to confess to riki but someone did it first.
wc. 0.7k
genre. a tiny little bit of angst
warnings. cliffhanger, swear words
note. this is my first time writing 😭😭 so it might be a lil corny 🏃♀️ tell me if i did anything wrong?
italicized texts - thoughts
MAY 24TH, the day you and riki met. usually both of you would celebrate it, but since exams are coming, you arent sure if you guys would be able to celebrate
You won't lie you do miss riki alot, it's been awhile since both of you hung out. stupid exams
"God I can't wait for the exams to end, I'm so drained from studying." you say as you pack your things from the library and leave. I wonder if riki and I will be able to celebrate? Lost in your own thoughts, you did not notice your surroundings and bumped into someone.
thump
"ow-" you said. You were about to fall when a certain person catched you.
"be careful y/n" you look up to see... riki, such perfect timing you thought to yourself
"Thanks riki.. sorry for bumping into you" ill use this opportunity to ask if we could celebrate..
"It's no problem y/nie" riki says.
"i was thinking if we could celebrate? for you know.." I say as i look on his lips, fighting the urge to kiss him. if only i could confess but i'm scared of ruining of our friendship
"oh sur-" he was about to reply when someone called him.
"Riki!" his friend calls him. "What's up man? You still down for later?"
Riki stands there frozen, shit i forgot about my plans with jake.. i'll just celebrate with y/n tomorrow he thinks
"yeah jake, you don't have to tell me twice" he rolls his eyes.
the atmosphere gets awkward as you watch them interact with eachother, i guess he's busy today, we'll just celebrate another time.
Riki then turns to you, staring at you with those eyes you love most. If he keeps staring at me like that im gonna melt
"hey um.. i'm a bit busy today but we can celebrate tomorrow though? If you're cool with that" the boy says
"oh yeah totally! Im fine with it, I understand.." I am not fine, its been days since you guys hung out! Yet he chooses to be with jake rather than celebrating with you
Feeling dejected, you walk away and go home to call jungwon
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jw: so, have you confessed yet?
y/n: no.. im too scared, what if i ruin our friendship?
jw: come on y/n.. you know it's not healthy to bottle your feelings up, it's best if you just confess already!
y/n: it's not that easy wonie.. I don't even think he likes me back
jw: it'll be fine y/nie..
jw: i have to go now ill see you tomorrow
y/n: alright.. bye won!
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you sigh, jungwon always had your back and you were grateful for it. At some point you feel that you like jungwon a bit..
crushing on jungwon?!
why would i even like jungwon? Ive been curshing on riki for almost a year.. now that i see it, jungwon always had a way to make me smile.. his cat eyes..
"I shouldnt be thinking of this." I shake my head. what is wrong with me? Maybe jungwon is the one afterall
--- MAY 25, after exams
"okay this is it" i'm finally going to confess, he might reject but i don't care anymore. Im going to try my shot
I walk through the halls looking for riki "where the hell is that kid" i was having a hard time finding him since it's crowded..
"found him!" I quickly run to him but abruptly stopped due to what i saw..
Riki was kissing another girl!
I guess I was too late.. I immediately try to walk away but i guess he saw me
"Y/n!" well shit
i turn around and see riki waving at me with his hands around that girls shoulder. Every step i take towards them shatters my heart
"hey riki!" i say trying not to sound broken, tears are starting to form
"are you okay? you look like you're about to cry.." Goddamn he noticed
"oh it's just about the exams, i got a low score" great lie y/n
"just so you know grades dont define you okay?"
"yeah i know.." i cant stand it anymore.. i feel like im about to burst into tears
"also meet my girlfriend!" wow girlfriend huh.. i feel my heart drop, i guess i really am too late
"congrats riki! you better treat her right, anyways i have to go bye!" i say as i run away from the both of them
i arrive home balling my eyes out, i call the first person that comes into my mind..
Jungwon
JUNGWON AND READER END UP BEING TOGETHER?????!? who knows
#jungwon#riki x y/n#riki nishimura#enhypen#riki enhypen#enhypen fanfiction#enhypen x reader#nishimura niki#niki x reader#ni ki x y/n#ni ki enhypen#niki smau
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When Robbery Meets insanity Chapter 3
Darkness fell upon the castle and so did the rain. The thunder clashed and roared throughout the land around. In one room, Alice slept and dreamt of the horrible events that lead her to sleeping at the castle.
Alice tossed and turned hearing the harsh voice of her assalent ringing in her mind as the memory played over and over again.
“Put the money in here, sweet cheeks!”
“Hurry it up, you lazy sack!!”
Gun shots could he heard over and over again through out her mind. Even visions of the man smiling viciously kept coming back inside her as he shot the gun.
Alice awoke in a cold sweat and shaky breath. Then she heard a gentle knock at the door.
“Umm come..come in,” she said nervously.
“Hello, dear!” a gentle voice said. In came a kindly old woman with a tray that had a teapot and cup to match it.
“Hello, Mrs. Pots!” she greeted.
“I thought you could use a nice spot of tea after your nap, dear!”
“Oh! Thank you!”
Alice then took the cup and sipped it a little.
“Did you have a pleasant nap, deary?” Mrs. Pots asked.
“Um..not quite,” Alice says.
“The nightmares again, miss?!”
Alice nods as she holds herself together.
“There there dear,” Mrs. Pots says “Why don't you distract your mind with a nice book in the library.”
“Sure.” Alice says. Alice soon got in her robe and slippers then walked down to the library.
As Alice walked through the hall, she felt couldn't help but feel the tension around her. Finally, the door to the library set her at ease.
She looked through the library and came across titles to see if there were anything she could read.
“Let's see.” she thought “ ‘War and Peace.’ No. ‘Crime and Punishment’ Heavens no! ‘The Grapes of Wrath’ Definitely not!”
She sighed and just decided to sit at the bay window and looked out at the rain.
“Oh Alice!” she thought to herself once more. “You can't eat! You can't sleep! You can't even read! What are you going to do? Isn't proper for a lady to be like this. People may think you've gone mad! Have you gone mad?! Are you Mad like Reginald? Huh, Reginald... What must he think of me? Why should I care?! Maybe I have gone mad?”
Suddenly, she heard the door to the library open and jumped.
“Oh, it's just you Belle!” she said in relief. Then she saw behind her was none other than the mad hatter, Reginald Theophilus the Third.
“Reginald!” Alice says surprised “What are you doing here?”
“I came to see you, cricket! “ he explained.
Alice looks back to Belle for a moment. Belle knew what she was thinking at the moment but, didn't care. She knew this was better than being isolated from society. Plus, if anyone could possibly talk some sense into her, it was Reginald.
“I’ll give you two some privacy,” she says before leaving.
Alice then looks away to the window away from Reginald. Reginald sighs to himself. He soon takes off his hat and then kneels to the ground next to her bay window seat.
“Alice,” he says gently “we’re all worried about you. I'm worried about you.”
Alice was silent.
“I know you don't want to talk about what happened. Or explain to me why you didn't tell anyone where you were but, can I at least know if you are ok? Because if you tell me you're ok, I'll leave you alone and I won't bother you about this ever again.”
Again Alice was silent. Then suddenly, the emotions came back! All the pain, the trauma, and the helplessness she felt at that moment. Tears started to flood her eyes and her breathing started to hitch.
“That's the thing Reg,” she finally says in shakey breath “I can't!”
Suddenly, she bursts into tears.
“I wake up every morning having the same dream about what happened!” she explains furiously “ I have to look over my shoulder every day and sleep by candlelight every night so I won't get scared! Yet, even then, I hear his voice, I see his face, and hear those gunshots over and over again in my mind! SO IF YOURE GOING TO TELL ME THAT YOU KNOW HOW I FEEL OR EVEN YOU KNOW WHAT IM GOING THROUGH, DONT! BECAUSE YOU DONT! NO ONE DOES!!!”
At that moment, Alice covered her face and wept.
“I FEEL SO HELPLESS, REGINALD AND THERE IS NOTHING I CAN OR ANYONE CAN DO ABOUT IT!” she wept.
“You're right!” he says.
“What?!” Alice says between breaths.
“You're right, I don't know how you feel, Alice! Or even what you went through.” He explains “But, all I know is that you can't run or heal from a situation you can change.”
“What do you mean?”
“The coppers got him and his immediate family but, they need you to identify him so they can charge him.”
“But, Reginald I..”
“I know but, think about it this way, if you do nothing and he is free, this could happen to anyone else including Belle, Snow, or even another blonde like you. Yet, what if that time, it gets worse?”
The room was silent for a moment as Alice thought.
“Reg, I...”
“Now, I'm not trying to say you should just get over what happened and move on, because that kind of thing takes time and I'm not going to pressure you about that at all. But, I am saying, you can start the healing process by showing him that he has no control over you, Alice.
“How?” she asks gently.
“By putting him away for good.”
Alice began to cry once more. She knew he was right in every way but, fear still kept pursuing her mind once more.
“I can't do this alone, Reginald!” she says.
“Then let Ears or Belle come with you to the police station. Let them...Let me help you, Alice!”
It was quiet for a moment or two between the pair. Then Reginald got up and placed his her on his head.
“Just think about it, Alice.” he says.
Reginald then turns around to walk to the door. Until,
“Can you come with me, Reginald?” Alice asked softly.
“ I most certainly can!” he says to her with a genre smile. To his surprise, Alice smiled right back at him. She still may have had tears in her eyes but, she was still smiling at him none then less.
To Alice’s surprise, that was not only the first time she smiled in a long time but, it was the first time she actually felt happy as well.
#when curiosity met insanity#wcmi#reginald theophilus the third#alice liddell#alice in wonderland#alice and reginald
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booktok is a peculiar phenomenon.
so i just watched a video on the disaster that is booktok (the video in question) and it got my brain going ur honor.
a lot of booktok tropes and such revolve around the whole enemies to lovers thing and listen 🎶🎶Random Disclaiiaiamemmemrrr🎶🎶
if u fuck with enemies to lovers stuff that's fine yknow to each their own, this is just gonna be me yapping abt why i don't understand it that much
ive always seen stuff along those lines and especially always seen an immense amount of hype behind it like "omg enemies to lovers is the best trope" and stuff like that- and i have never been able to get behind it for some reason
i even tried it on cai at one point like there was a prompt where i was like Huh ya this definitely seems like enemies to lover stuff- fuck it ill try it why not-
and it just made me Angry- like it was awful- i love the character i did it with to this day but in that specific moment i Hated his fucking guts- like no room for reconciliation level hate And he was indeed going along with the usual enemies to lovers trope that im aware of at least- yknow big argument that ends in fucking or something- Dude my blood was BOILING u have no fucking idea.
and maybe it's my relationship with anger and like the fact that i have trust issues and such but after that i just like. genuinely don't get the concept.
Ok so lemme get this straight right- two people hate each other, cannot stand each other!!! cant even be in the same room together- And then somehow they dont ?. And they fuck ?.
like do these ppl have such short emotional attention spans that the second one of them starts rizzing the other up they just totally forget abt "Oh ya i hated you actually"????? Like are u THAT horny??? Is that what it is?????????
is the enjoyment of the trope coming from the fact that the sexual aspect overpowers the hate aspect?
on one hand i dont care that much But on the other hand i genuinely wanna know bc there must be a psychological component to it that im missing-
is it the adrenaline rush?? the feeling that you're doing something wrong???
listen im AAAAAALLLLLLLL for the concept of like losing control over ur emotions via Fucking But enemies to lovers still isnt it for me-
it has to be like the wrong terminology or something maybe- bc there's no way if ur gonna be going from enemies to lovers that u were Actually enemies in the first place- like u must've been like. Just two people that were in love with each other but didnt wanna admit it.
in which case that's certainly not actual enemies, it's basically just miscommunication tbh
and at THAT point i can get it like that TOTALLY makes sense to me- but the ones where it's like.
"my name is inigo montoya. you killed my father. prepare to die." and the other person's just like "haha. wanna fuck 😎" LIKE BRO WHAT IS GOING ON HAHAHAHHAHAHA
and im sure there have been some books or even fanfics where the enemies to lovers trope has been genuinely well executed, well enough that anyone in their right mind could appreciate it as genuinely good fiction, but i have not seen that so im kinda left in the dark here.
the stuff i see on booktok is also very concerning ngl- it's a lot of these like. older, violent men manhandling these younger women (in fiction ofc, at least i hope none of them are based off of true stories 😧) and like degrading the shit out of them but somehow being painted as "attractive" and "alluring" Like. Bro what.
again i totally get sexual degradation and stuff but only when it's coming from the right place???? Like you're doing it because it's what the other person Wants and what makes them feel good- But this shit isn't that and if it's trying to be, it's horribly executed bc they're essentially just going off of the concept of "one person THINKS that's what the other person wants but we don't actually know if it's true or not bc surprise surprise, there was no communication beforehand of ANY kind."
im the kinda guy that u gotta kinda code shit in for me right- consent is non-negotiable But if u fuckin ask me "Do i have ur consent to fuck you" NOT ANYMORE U DONT!!!! DAMN!!!!! WHERE'S THE ATMOSPHERE WHERE'S THE PIZZAZZ BITCH 😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭
so im not sayin these books or fanfics or whatever absolutely HAVE to have like a terms and agreement kinda fuckin scene where they go over what they fuck with and what they dont But what im sayin is damn you couldn't've like... Kinda talked about it at least...? Like idk maybe a scene in passing where one of em calls the other a bitch and then they're like "wow wow wee wow say that again mister!!!" U KNOW LIEK HAHHAHAHAHHAHAAHHAHA
ur writers!!! get creative!!!!!! And im sure the above thig i described has indeed happened multiple times BUT DO IT BETTER!!!!! DAMN!!!!!!!!
anyway i have no idea But ive just never been able to get behind the booktok stuff man it's literally just glorified corn- Haha korn- Yeunara oo ratapenetaa eentaa ooo- and it's a very weird side of tiktok to me like yessirrrrr sex positivity u love to see it But not. Not like that.
sex positivity absolutely!!!!!! sexualization............ no...
And good lord i could do a whole other rant abt sexualization itself and how watered down the term has become but that's for another day ur honor-
and sexualization probably isn't the right word Exactly but im not quite sure else what 2 call it-
ANYWAY idk consider me uneducated but i Am willing to learn- there's gotta be a psychological component to it that i just dont know abt yet BUT im gonna end this yapping session here i think so thank u stay tuned for next time n i apologize if i came off wrong at any point bc i always wanna treat stuff like this with the due amount of respect while still being silly so 😮💨
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Songs of the Isle Pt 10
Reegan: shut up and tell me the story it’s been boring in here.
Apollo: I did have an eventful day.
Reegan: I seen that from your wound.
Apollo: I meet a guy in the forest by the lake he got jumped by some Kappas I think he even knocked one around a little before I showed up *laughs*.....I had to put two of them *sighs* down..... one got away but the cherry on top was this soaked and frightened guy that just seen the supernatural for the first time.
Reegan: And?
Apollo: And what?
Reegan: that’s the story.
Apollo: Yeah its got a start and ending..... what more do you want spectre.
Reegan: God let’s hope you never start writing stories.
*The pair laugh while Apollo and Reegan finish their drinks*
Reegan: So....what did this dude look like paint me a picture.
*Apollo fills their drinks back up*
Apollo: His names Vick, purple coloured hair, hazel eyes, and great lips
Reegan: That’s great but lets leave it at PG 13.
Apollo: *laugh* sorry I forgot.... fear of *gasp* sex.
Reegan: Fuck you.
Apollo: *laughs into coughing*
Reegan: so, you gonna see him again?
Apollo: pffft course not man he’ll never set foot in this forest again and it’s not like I have the time to hang out with anyone other than my shut-in roommate.
*Apollo stands and starts walking toward a door at the opposite side of the room to the entrance*
Reegan: i hoping to aviod this but i think you need to get out you are missing out man......you have alot to offer dont throw it away.
Apollo: *sigh* I wish that were true......I really do.
*Apollo walks through the door then the scene cuts to Vick sitting in bed wrap in an unholy number of blankets with his papa sitting across from him*
Papa: So what you’re saying that you fell into the lake, how?
Vick: just kinda lost my balance I guess..... I don’t know.
Papa: ok, ok I’ll leave you alone just be careful next time you go there you could have gotten sick or hurt out there.
Vick: but thanks to your compass that didn’t happen.
*Papa smiles then climes down the ladder where Debbie is waiting for him where she is pacing the hall while biting her thumb till she sees Papa at the bottom of the ladder she rushes him*
Debbie: what happened is she ok?
Papa: He is fine just needs to warm himself up a bit he says that he lost his footing and fell into the swallows of the lake.
Debbie: And you pay that crap you need to get into those woods and get whatever got her- him
Papa: We haven’t had trouble in the forest in years not since Dad pushed through the forest
Debbie: We need to keep our foot on the throat of anything that dares go into our forest.
Papa: All this our and we..... woman you do not know what horrors I have seen in that place but until I know for certain that I must go into that forest for a hunt I will stay and wait like hunters are taught...something you have no clue about.
Debbie: Or you are losing your edge and can’t do your duty....maybe I show get one of the others to come out and take your place before you get too soft.
*Papa lowers himself so that his and Debbie’s eyes are staring into each other’s then places his hands on her shoulders*
Papa: Now have you forgot the sacrifices my family has made to keep those beasts at bay or the opportunities they searched for in vain to stop the hunts for good i wont make a move till i know something for sure.
Debbie: That’s a nice sentiment but-
Papa: But on the other hand if anybody threaten my position here then I would have to go back into that lock box, filled with all the cursed and dangerous items that hunters have collected and then make a move.
Debbie: W-what?
Papa: You heard me....unlike me and my family you are expendable so stop pushing before something pushes back
Debbie: huh?
*Papa lets Debbie go then turns his back toward her*
Papa: Also you should start using our grandsons name before you push me and him too far
*Papa walks away through the hallways of the house while Debbie stands frozen in place*
*A few hours pass and Vick is sitting in bed under the coverings laying on his back but he is wide awake and then springs out of the bed, slowly making his way through the house till he gets into the basement where he careful opens the murder hole, only making minimal noise afterward he reaches into the hole to bring out the dishevelled box*
Vick: Papa will never know.....hopefully fuck I shouldn’t have done this but I have come this far and I need to know what the hell is going on in that forest and unfortunately......our families notes and books are all I got right now.
*Vick reluctantly opens the box and looks through its contents*
Vick: I can’t move to many things; I don’t know if Papa will check.
*Vick careful picks up one of the books titled “The Arawn’s family grimoire and alchemy collection” and in even smaller text beneath the title is “translated to modern day English by William Arawn” 1982 (writes note: could change sorry my math is terrible) *
Vick: Papa translated this I guess it is worth a gander Jesus did I just say gander.
*Vick thoroughly places all the books and charms back into the box and places it back into the murder hole before anxiously traveling back to his bedroom, he sits in his bed with the Arawn grimoire*
Vick: I need answers and this is the only way.....Papa will understand and the only other person or thing I can talk to is that Apollo guy but I doubt ill see him again so I need to do this.
*As Vick opens the grimoire the scene changes to Apollo waking up in a bed with not legs and instead of a mattress and pillow there is hay and a pillow case with more hay in it, the only other thing to comfort him is a dark blue blanket covering most of the "bed" *
#comics#gay#horror#lgbtqia#mythology and folklore#original character#script#webcomic#songs of the isle
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