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#<- is in a constant state of ough#dont mind me#dont lookat me#ejnfdkmafs#i dont#lik e talkint to peolplewhen i feel bad#cuz it makes me feel even worse#so i kinda just#slap stuff on here sometimes#and hope noone sees it#cuz its like#shouting intoa big#uh#hole#i hope i get drowned out💥
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MASTERLIST JINX ARCANE
( -_•)▄︻テحكـ━一💥 ENGLISH IS NOT MY NATIVE LANGUAGE
➢Echos of Laughter
You and Jinx are just joking around, but then, an annoyed Isha appears, demanding some peace so that she can sleep.
➢ Holding On
Jinx thinks she too far gone, but you think exactly the opposite.
➢ Falling Ashes
Jinx made it, but at what cost?
➢ "Is there something wrong with my pants?"
Jinx's comes home after getting half of Zaun out of Stillwater with a doubt on her mind.
➢ Wired for War
You and your beautiful wife, Jinx, are preparing for war, and you decide to let your family step into the game.
➢ Family at Rest
it's bed time with Jinx and Isha!!
➢ Yours, Always
Jinx asks you an important question, with the stars as witness
➢ Home in the Madness
In the heart of a chaotic hideout, surrounded by machinery and unfinished projects, a makeshift family finds comfort in each other.
➢ The Metal Touch
What begins as intrigue and banter with Jinx quickly turns into something deeper—a mix of fire and vulnerability as her metal touch becomes both comfort and thrill.
➢ A Chance at Something Better
Jinx's brings a little girl to your home, hoping to give her something better than what she had.
➢ Hiding From The World
After a meeting with Silco, Jinx goes missing, leaving you to go find her.
➢ Amusement Park Date
Just you and your girlfriends Jinx on a date full of exiting rides.
➢ The Warmth of Halloween
You and Jinx decide to spend Halloween with toons of cuddles and love.
➢ Drunk confessions
Your best friend Jinx convinces you to accompany her to a frat party—what’s the worst that could happen?
➢ Mischief and Healing
Jinx injures herself, again, leaving you to heal her.
➢ Torn Between Fire and Ice
In a world divided between Piltover’s rules and Zaun’s chaos, a forbidden connection grows.
╰┈➤ sequel
➢ Cuddles Under the Stars
in the aftermath of chaos, two souls find solace on a rooftop.
➢ Fractured Chaos
In the shadowed corners of Jinx's hideout, silence lingers where chaos once thrived.
➢ Taming the Brat (smut)
In a chaotic dance of dominance and desire, you find yourself entangled with a bratty Jinx who knows how to push all the right buttons.
➢ Sweet Distraction
In the quiet of a lonely night, a familiar chaos slips through the window.
➢ Breaking Point
After a reckless mission, you confront Jinx about her dangerous choices. As tensions rise, emotions spill over, revealing deeper fears and desires that threaten to tear you apart.
╰┈➤ Happy ending
╰┈➤ Sequel
➢ Come to bed, Jinx
After days of sleepless nights and drowning herself in Silco's unfinished business, Jinx exhaustion is overwhelming.
➢ And what about me?
felt like writing something about Jinx with her new look of season two
➢ Reencounter
After days of not seeing her, you receive a message, she wants to see you again. Just that this time, she surprises you with her new look
➢ Reputation
just a cute cheesy moment between you and jinx ^^
➢ BIRDS OF A FEATHER
something i wrote at 2am
#jinx/you#jinx arcane#jinx x reader#jinx x y/n#jinx x fem!reader#arcane jinx#jinx league of legends#jinx posting
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"Danger Days: The True Lives of the Fabulous Killjoys" lyrics 💥
Lyrics masterlist
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"Louder than God's revolver and twice as shiny" Look Alive, Sunshine
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"The little children raise their open, filthy palms/ Like tiny daggers up to Heaven/ And all the juvie halls and all the Ritalin rats/ Ask angels made from neon and fucking garbage/ Scream out "What will save us?" Na Na Na
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"Everybody wants to change the world/ But no one, no one wants to die" Na Na Na
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"I'd rather go to Hell/ Than be in Purgatory/ Cut my hair, gag and bore me/ Pull this pin, let this world explode" Na Na Na
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"Me and your runaway scars/ Got a photographed dream on a getaway mile" Bulletproof Heart
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"And though I know how much you have this/ Are you gonna be the one to save us/ From the black and hopeless feeling?/ Will you mean it when the end comes reeling?" Bulletproof Heart
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"Hold your heart into this darkness/ Will it ever be the light to shine you out?/ Or fail and leave you stranded?/ I ain't gonna be the one left standing/ You ain't gonna be the one left standing/ We ain't gonna be the ones left standing" Bulletproof Heart
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"You've got to make a choice if the music drowns you out/ And raise your voice, every single time/ They try and shut your mouth" SING
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"Nothing but a dead scene, product of a white dream/ I am not a singer that you wanted, but a dancer/ I refuse to answer, talk about the past, sir/ Wrote it for the ones who want to get away" SING
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"They sell presentable, young and so ingestible/ Sterile and collectable and I can't stand it/ This is a letter, my word is a Beretta/ The sound of my vendetta against the ones that planned it" Planetary (GO!)
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"And if we can't find where we belong/ We'll have to make it on our own/ Face all the pain and take it on/ Because the only hope for me is you alone" The Only Hope for Me Is You
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"How it should be many years after the disasters that we've seen?/ What have we learned other than people burn in purifying flame?/ I say it's okay, I know you can tell/ And though you can see me smile/ I still think of the guns they sell" The Only Hope for Me Is You
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"Ain't a DJ gonna save my soul/ Sold it long ago for rock 'n' roll" Party Poison
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"This ain't a room full of suicides/ We're believers, I believe tonight" Save Yourself, I'll Hold Them Back
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"We can live forever if you've got the time" Save Yourself, I'll Hold Them Back
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"It ain't about all the friends you made/ But the graffiti they write on your grave/ For all of us who've seen the light/ Salute the dead and lead the fight/ Who gives a damn if we lose the war?/ Let the walls fall down, let the engines roar" Save Yourself, I'll Hold Them Back
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"You're the broken glass in the morning light/ Be a burning star if it takes all night" Save Yourself, I'll Hold Them Back
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"Blow a kiss at the methane skies/ See the rust through your playground eyes/ We're all in love tonight/ Leave a dream where the fallout lies/ Watch it grow where the tear stain dries/ To keep you safe tonight" S/C/A/R/E/C/R/O/W
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"Turn my headphones up real loud/ I don't think I need them now/ 'Cause you stop the noise and- " Summertime
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"Brother, protect me now/ With blood they wash in the money!" DESTROYA
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"They laugh, we don't think it's funny/ If all you are/ Is just what you own/ What have you become/ When they take from you almost everything?" DESTROYA
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"So show me what you got, you children of a gun/ Don't hide and we don't run!/ Against the sun, we're the enemy!" DESTROYA
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"We don't care about the message or the rules they make/ I'll meet you when the sun goes black" The Kids From Yesterday
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"And you only live forever in the lights you make" The Kids From Yesterday
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"All the cameras watch the accidents and stars you hate/ They only care if you can bleed/ Does the television make you feel the pills you ate/ Or every person that you need to be?" The Kids From Yesterday
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"Hair back, collar up, jet black, so cool!/ Sing it like the kids are mean to you!" Vampire Money
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"The kids don't care if you're alright, honey/ Pills don't help, but it sure is funny/ Gimme, gimme some of that vampire money, come on!" Vampire Money
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"Dedication, to the places that you never need to hide/ Occupations, the opportunity to see yourself in lights" We Don't Need Another Song About California
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"Now I'm gonna show you how much I love you/ Oh, my magazine is full of ugly things" Zero Percent
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"They wanna grip the cross, make cavities/ Adjust because it's purely a crime/ So let's break the cops, that casually/ And break the walls of cryogenic smile" F.T.W.W.W.
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"We all got to die/ But tonight, wed sell our skin to get you right/ We all gotta try/ I'll be ready with leather arms, leather slide" F.T.W.W.W.
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"Medication, and the way your eyes look into me/ Lubrication, can you turn off all the lights so I can't see?" Mastas of Ravenkroft
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"Better grab your soul from the fingers of death" Black Dragon Fighting Society
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#Spotify#mcr#my chemical romance#gerard way#frank iero#mikey way#ray toro#lyrics#danger days#danger days the true lives of the fabulous killjoys#ddttlotfk#fucking around and across
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Hello ~~~ hope your day is going well so I was wondering if I could please Nami ,Robin,Boa,Vivi x male reader that has the mizu mizu no mi also known as water water no mi. Some headcanons please. Thank have💗💗 a amazing day!!!
hiii! Yes it is!! Thank you! <3 how’s yours dearest?
a op girl fan I see~ (me too😍)
wow mizu mizu is a very broken and op devil fruit! Love this topic! No problem and you have an awesome day love!
🪴Nami🍊
in all honesty?
your 100% gonna have to protect this girl. 💥💥
Obviously she has clima tact and can protect herself but dang you the man of the relationship 😜😜
you got it right baby boy? 😚😚
yeahh you do 💋
You have a MAD broken devil fruit so there’s no weaknesses for you
thats like legendary luck man
peak luck.
nami always ends up falling somehow (sometimes into water—poor girl) so this is the perfect power to save her
you can probably manipulate water so you easily move the water out the way
cuz if there’s no water you can’t drown right? 🙏
or maybe you use it to carry her back on to land
although she’d prefer if you moved it
its less scary
”wait til I get back here with m/n! He’s gonna kick your butt!!”
- nami says while running away from a strong enemy
of course she could do it but it’s the same thing how she always calls for luffy
now she calls for you 💗
she feels really special to have such a strong boyfriend
and ultimately protected
she always has a little smirk on her face when other pirates try to throw you into water to drown you only for you to start. swimming.
they’re reactions is hilarious !! 😂😂👌
definitely favors you over the rest of the strawhats men (of course! she loves you🧡)
📘Nico Robin📖
Robin is certainly intrigued!
she asks you all sort of questions such as where did you find the fruit? How much water can you control? Can you swim? Is there any side affects? You really don’t have any weaknesses? Can I see you use it in action? Can you only control it, or generate it too?
yeah she’s very curious ☺️
your devil fruits are polar opposites but you two make a powerful duo!
pirates have learned to stay away from you two for sure
its actually very good that your powerful considering the world government tryna get yo girl! 😤
protect Robin!! 💪💪😾
obviously she strong so she can protect herself 😍😍🙏
and hey we like that here 😘
but I will say she was very appreciative after you saved her back in enies lobby
you likely drowned all those ships that were sent
you comforted her about the buster call situation after all was said and done
that moment truly brought you two closer together
she was hesitant to leave you in the first place but she wanted to keep you safe even more than that
Of course she has the strawhats
but your the only one she loves on such a deep level
On a romantic level, she couldn’t loose you.
silly Robin, you would sweep government off they’re feet before they could even think about hurting either of you. ☺️💖
and you will if they ever try again
💗Boa Hancock💗
Boa adores you in every which way
your more than capable of handling business yourself
(wait real quick I just realized m/n is the definition of standing on business 🗿💪😼)
even so Boa doesn’t want you to lift so much as a finger
the second a threat comes within a 15 meter radius of you (farther if your on the island of women currently) they’ve been turned into stone
or pierced by a million arrows fired by the Kuja clan
which I mean, again—if your on the island of women I doubt that’ll need to happen since your surrounded by sea kings and thousands of women ready to lay they’re lives on the line for you—Hancock’s one and only love
So you probably hardly get to use your powers unless you leave
like if your a warlord or need/want to go out for whatever reason you may have
because I assure you, you have all you could ever want at your palace
then yeah you’ll probably end up using them more as you fight alongside Hancock
if you wanna go out n such she’ll 100% understand tho
she could never say no to you ☺️😚😚
you’ll probably leave more often if your a pirate with your own crew
because otherwise she wants you on hers
Which i’m sure you wouldn’t mind 💕
when the marines try to come and talk to your girlfriend or you and you know it’ll annoy her—you make waves to send the ship away 😂😂
she appreciates this and kisses you on the cheek for it every time
”ah! Thank you my sweet m/n!” *chuu* “I appreciate it honey!” 💋😊😊
👑Neferatari Vivi🐥
WAIT THIS BEING YOUR DEVIL FRUIT WITH VIVI IS SO PERFECT
NONNY YOUR A GENIUS 💥💪😎
this literally solves everything!!
Let’s say you can generate water right? Now everyone can have some!!
the drought problem is over!!
or if you can’t generate but can control it, you can take it over from the ocean!
you know what- at this point she likely falls in love with you after finding out you can do that/the one who did
not to be typical
but I mean I said after
thats just when she meets you
she loves how kind you are and the fact that you’ve saved her people!
she’s so thankful!
you likely get promoted to a high ranking if you stay in alabasta
but if you don’t she tells you to come visit again for sure! your always welcome!
congrats m/n! Your a hero!
if you have a big rep as a pirate you could possibly become a admiral if you accept :)
because vivi and her dad definitely spread good around on your name after all you’ve done for them!
if you were a strawhat when she met you, you solved the situation way faster and helped luffy beat crocodile!
Your literally his ultimate weakness 😂😂💪
but since m/n is vivi s/o in these hcs you obviously get together
dang since you gonna marry vivi (bc you surely will💗) y’all gon be queen and king!!
you finna be a KING dawg!
(Like the one you are)
common m/n w 😎🙏
you rightfully deserve the position after all you’ve done
happy marriage y’all 💙
keep your girl safe bc I know your more than able to <3
I loooove these hcs!! I’m so happy I got to write more for these girls and my first time writing for vivi!
this actually makes me wanna write for them more…heavy on boa and vivi they so FIIIIINE they don’t get talked about enough 😔
hehe anyways enjoy precious anon~
#anime#anime and manga#luffyvace#anime headcanons#fluff headcanons#fluff#one piece headcanons#one piece#one piece x reader#straw hat pirates#kuja pirates#one piece robin#strawhat pirates#one piece vivi#nefertari vivi#vivi one piece#vivi nefertari#boa one piece#boa hancock#hancock one piece#nami op#nami#cat burglar nami#one piece nami#nico robin one piece#nico robin#nico robin x reader#one piece x male reader#x male reader#one piece girls
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I got on mood stabilizers and now my head is somewhat quieter. Whoops.
I am uh. Still writing that fic tho.
A collection of scenes from pre-series and post-series exploring how Tate is stripped of his father (and his spirit) in childhood, how he goes to gravity falls for closure and finds an impossible project in curing a madman, how he gives it his best but theres like. An entire world against him.
MENTALLY ILL RAMBLING UNDER THE CUT
his father's illness defies clinical analysis, he keeps building machines that are a danger to himself and others — so he can't live with Tate at his shitty lil job accommodation as a lake ranger, lest he legit hurts someone. Tate searches for answers every night, and when they evade him he starts looking at the bottom of the bottle. He gets little to no sleep and he starts breaking down, he makes more and more fuck-ups at work and that shit can be dangerous on the water. When it becomes apparent that he's gonna drown right alongside his dad if he doesn't stop — he's kinda forced to save himself. He goes no contact outside of winter months to bring him supplies and make sure he doesn't die of hypothermia. Can't even bear to look at him for how it hurts. But this is a VERY slow motion train wreck. Over seventeen fucking years of trying with him, of sacrificing his own future in this town and working a dead end job, of hoping to make progress when there's NONE. And yet he STILL CAN'T GET HIMSELF TO LEAVE HIS DAD FOR DEAD —slams fist on table—
And then one day he's miraculously cured. In a few hours. By twelve year olds. And there's an apocalypse. All these fucking questions Tate has, and feeling absolutely fucking worthless, oh the emotional devastation I'm gonna write when he finally has that fucking talk with his newly-sane dad.
And surprise the mental breakdowns were actually temporary ✨brain damage✨ Tate had his memories wiped whenever he got too close. He's actually so smart and extremely capable but he still never stood a fucking chance, he was trapped in a vicious cycle the instant he stepped foot in city limits.
Tate reconnecting with his dad and un-learning the years of damage done to him by a classist, unaccommodating school system and broken family. Learning who his dad is as a person, the bittersweetness of filling each other in on their entire life stories, figuring out what they had a right to know all along but fate robbed them of it. Seeing how similar they are despite having been totally separated. Healing and trying to do enough right by one another to make up for all that lost time.
Tate learning to show emotion again, touching his Appalachian roots, and un-learning a fear of hubris so strong that it terrifies him of even trying to make good use his inherited intelligence. He's so goddamn scruffy and wild and meant to be in nature,, with a natural enthusiasm for tinkering that he struggles to contain and fears, istg LET 👏 HIM 👏 BE 👏 FREE 👏. Playing guitar with his dad on banjo, bonfires, fishing, and country music and HEAVY MACHINERY 💥💥💥‼️‼️‼️
I'm gonna break Tater tot and then I'm gonna rebuild him. It's too late. It's all planned out in my head. Featuring extra painful and bittersweet interactions w/ both sets of Pines twins,, rubs hands together
I'm gonna fuck you up kid. You're gonna be hurt so bad.
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Peaky Blinders with a SO who’s a time traveler (from the future)
🌕Tommy
🌕One moment Tommy’s standing at the edge of the cut, smoking a cigarette, the next he watches as you materialize out of thin air right above the water.
🌕Of course he can’t just let someone drown regardless of whatever witchcraft he just witnessed, so he dives in and fishes you out.
🌕The thing he notices first is how fucking oddly you are dressed. Colors and patterns on fabrics he’s never seen before. If you have dyed hair, that’s another thing that has him speechless, how did you get your hair that color?
🌕Obviously he’s going to be demanding answers, probably with a gun drawn. If you manage to survive that initial encounter, Tommy will be glued to you from there.
🌕He has so many questions and he’s always fairly rude when he asks them. But, late at night maybe after he’s had a few too many drinks, he’ll soften up and ask you earnestly, “What is the future like?”
🌕There are a million and one things you could tell him about, most of them horrible, but you look at this man who’s been weighed down by the world and you tell him about the best parts. His eyes brighten at your words, at tales of fast cars and accepting societies and cured diseases. You give him hope that he didn’t have before, that maybe everything really will end up okay in the end.
🌕That’s how he falls in love with you.
🌹Alfie
🌹Alfie is adaptable to most situations. It’s what made him a good captain in the war. However, he admits he struggles when some person dressed so fucking oddly shows up in house saying it’s theirs.
🌹He manages to not shoot you, surprisingly, and once he’s got you sat down he starts getting the full story.
🌹He’ll demand proof, of course, because anyone can just sew weird ass clothes and claim they’re from the future, but surely there’s something that you can show him.
🌹Luckily you have your phone with you and Alfie is both mesmerized and horrified by it.
🌹“You’re telling me, yeah, that that little glass brick lets you talk to anyone in the world?”
🌹I think he’d be very delighted by the photos you’ve taken, though. Snapshots of parties with friends, selfies with your parents, beautiful pictures of your dog; all these things would almost make him tear up.
🌹He wouldn’t want to know anything else about the future, though. “Don’t want to mess nothing up by knowing.”
🌹If you were stuck there, he’d let you stay with him and he’d do his best to guide you in this time period that you don’t belong in.
🌹He might get frustrated sometimes, “It’s not like where you’re from, treacle! You’re not there anymore!” But he’d never abandon you.
⚡️Michael
⚡️You we’re hopeful that it was all a dream or that you would return to your own time. But after a few weeks it becomes clear you won’t be going back.
⚡️So you started looking for work. That’s how you meet Michael. He’s looking for a secretary to offload some of his work onto.
⚡️Despite being in the past for a few weeks, you’re still not very good at blending in and he can tell right away something’s off about you.
⚡️Maybe that’s what makes him so attracted to you, that you just aren’t like other people.
⚡️Eventually you tell him the truth about your whole harrowing journey. He might struggle to believe you, but he’ll stand by you regardless and when you mourn the life you once had, he’ll be there to comfort you.
💥Arthur
💥He is making his way home from the Garrison when he sees some asshole attacking you in an alleyway.
💥He saves you, this scared, confused and oddly dressed stranger. He takes pity on you (especially when you start crying) and he takes you home.
💥He’s not much interested in where you came from, just that you’re here now. He’s absolutely smitten with you.
💥If you do tell him you’re from the future, he’ll struggle to understand (as in the concept of time travel is just so beyond him and what he understands) But he’d never doubt a word.
🌞John
🌞He got arrested for something or another and as he’s bailing himself out, he sees you being brought in.
🌞You’d just appeared in a time that wasn’t your own and were immediately arrested for being indecently dressed.
🌞He’s delighted by your outfit (and a bit turned on if we’re being honest) and he decides to bail you out.
🌞The connect between you two is instant and magical. You talk and swear like no one he’s ever known before and he can’t get enough.
🌞You’re what he’s always been looking for and something he didn’t know he needed.
🌞The time travel thing will throw him for a loop (and he might not believe you) but your strange story won’t matter, you’ll be his forever.
#peaky blinders imagines#peaky blinders#tommy shelby imagines#Tommy Shelby#alfie solomons imagines#Alfie Solomons#john shelby imagines#john shelby#arthur shelby imagines#arthur shelby#michael gray imagines#michael gray
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Victory Never Tasted This Sweet 💍
FANDOM: My Hero Academia
SHIP: Katsuki Bakugo x Eijiro Kirishima 🥇
TAGS: General Audience — UA Sports Festival (My Hero Academia), Third Year AU, Bakugou Katsuki Wins (Again), Katsuki Bakugou Being an Asshole, But He’s Soft for Kirishima, Explosion Boy Confesses with a Ring, Public Proposal, Kirishima Eijirou Deserves the World, Idiots in Love, Mutual Pining but They’re Already Together, Bakugou Katsuki Has No Chill, Katsuki Bakugou is Bad at Feelings, Kirishima Eijirou Being Adorable, Bro Proposals, “You’re Not Getting Away From Me, Dumbass”, Manly Feelings, Bakugou Katsuki: Champion of the Sports Festival, Champion of My Heart (1.3k words)
CW’s: Mild Swearing (because Bakugou is always cursing)
SUMMARY: Bakugou wins the UA Sports Festival, but his real victory comes in the stands when he rushes to Kirishima and gives him a ring—Bakugou-style, of course.
💥 HAVE FUN READING ! 💥
Bakugou Katsuki had won—again.
It was the final year of the UA Sports Festival, and everyone who’d been watching knew it was going to be intense. Katsuki Bakugou, with his usual explosive energy, had torn through every challenge like a man possessed, as if the entire stadium was just a stage for his chaotic power. The crowd was roaring—no, screaming—as Present Mic’s voice thundered through the arena, announcing the explosive victory.
“AND THE WINNER OF THE UA SPORTS FESTIVAL, THIRD-YEAR DIVISION, IS NONE OTHER THAN—KATSUKI BAKUGOU!”
The sound of the explosion from his final move still echoed in the distance, drowning out any hope of hearing anything but the wild cheers from the stands. Bakugou stood at the center of it all, chest heaving, eyes blazing with triumph. Sweat dripped from his forehead as his adrenaline buzzed beneath his skin. He could barely hear the crowd over the rush in his ears, but it didn’t matter.
This wasn’t the moment he was waiting for.
Nah, that was coming.
The second the announcement left Present Mic’s mouth, Bakugou’s gaze snapped away from the stage, darting toward the stands like a missile locked onto its target. His heart was pounding, and for once, it wasn’t from the fight.
There, in the crowd, standing like a beacon of red against a sea of fans, was Eijirou Kirishima.
Bakugou’s lips twitched into a rare smirk, one he reserved for only a few people in his life. Before he could even register what he was doing, he was already running, his body fueled by something other than just victory. His boots slammed against the ground, every step bringing him closer, faster, until he was bounding up into the stands.
As the crowd parted in confusion, Kirishima’s eyes widened in surprise. The bastard barely had time to react before Bakugou launched himself straight at him, no warning, no hesitation.
He crashed into Kirishima with all the subtlety of a brick wall, wrapping his arms around him in a fierce, breath-stealing hug that knocked them both back into the row of seats behind them.
“FUCK YEAH!” Bakugou roared, voice so full of adrenaline and exhilaration that it almost vibrated with energy. His hands were gripping Kirishima like the guy might disappear if he let go for even a second.
Kirishima’s laugh, loud and unrestrained, filled the air between them as he half-tackled Bakugou back. “Holy shit, man! You were fucking incredible out there!” he said, voice full of pride. “Not that I doubted you for a second, bro. I knew you had it in the bag!”
Katsuki snorted, pulling back just enough to look Kirishima in the eyes. “Like there was any fucking doubt,” he shot back, his voice dripping with the usual arrogance, though the edges were softened by how close they were standing. “That last guy thought he could outlast me? Fucking moron.”
“Right?!” Kirishima laughed, his hand still clapped on Bakugou’s back like he wasn’t going to let go anytime soon. “The way you took him out with that explosion—I don’t think anyone saw that coming. Especially not him.” His eyes gleamed with admiration, and for a moment, Bakugou felt the warmth creep into his chest.
But of course, Bakugou wasn’t about to let this moment be sappy. He shoved Kirishima back, though not hard enough to break the grin on his face. “Tch, like I’d let any dumbass think they’re better than me.”
Kirishima’s grin was wide and toothy, like he was basking in the moment just as much as Bakugou. “Well, you fucking did it, man. You’re unstoppable.”
Bakugou crossed his arms, leaning in with a challenging smirk. “You finally admitting I’m better than you, Shitty Hair?”
“Pfft, in what world, bro?!” Kirishima shot back, and Bakugou could see the spark of playful competition in his eyes. “You might’ve won today, but we both know who’s got the better muscles.”
“Oh please.” Bakugou rolled his eyes, but he couldn’t help the laugh that slipped out, low and rough. “If you think you can out-bulk me, you’re fucking delusional.”
Kirishima laughed even louder, pulling his arm up to flex obnoxiously in Bakugou’s face. “Oh yeah? You wanna test that right now? I could probably bench-press you, dude.”
Bakugou scoffed, shoving Kirishima’s arm away. “You’d fucking die trying.”
Before they could escalate into another one of their usual bickering contests, there was a sudden shift in the atmosphere. Bakugou’s eyes flickered to the crowd around them—hundreds of students, pro-heroes, and fans were all watching. He could feel the weight of their gazes, but the only one that mattered was the idiot standing in front of him with his stupid, infectious smile.
It was like the world narrowed down to just Kirishima.
“Oi,” Bakugou muttered, quieter now, though there was still a dangerous edge to his voice. He reached into his pocket, his fingers brushing against something small, something he’d been carrying with him for weeks. “I’ve got something for you.”
Kirishima blinked in surprise. “Huh? You—wait, what is it?”
“Just fucking shut up and take it,” Bakugou growled, though there was no real malice in it. He pulled his hand out of his pocket, and in his palm was a simple, silver ring. The kind that looked like it had been picked out quickly, but with purpose.
Kirishima’s eyes went wide, his breath catching in his throat as he stared at the ring. “W-Wait… what the hell, man?”
“I’m not fucking doing this on one knee or any of that corny shit,” Bakugou grumbled, his face already flushing bright red as he shoved the ring into Kirishima’s hand. “But you’re not getting away from me, dumbass. So take the damn ring.”
For a split second, Kirishima was stunned into silence, his brain struggling to catch up with the moment. And then, all at once, a grin spread across his face, wider than any smile Bakugou had ever seen on him before.
“Holy shit, you’re serious.” Kirishima’s voice was filled with disbelief, excitement, and something else Bakugou couldn’t quite place. “You’re actually doing this.”
“Obviously, I’m fucking serious!” Bakugou barked, though his cheeks were a furious shade of red now. “You think I’d give you a ring for no reason?!”
Kirishima stared at him for a moment, then at the ring in his hand, before he burst out laughing—pure, unrestrained laughter that rang out in the stadium. “This is… This is so fucking you, man!”
Bakugou’s eyebrow twitched. “What the hell is that supposed to mean?”
“I mean, shit,” Kirishima wiped a tear from his eye, still laughing. “You couldn’t even wait till we were alone, could you? Just had to do it right here, in front of everyone. No chill, bro.”
Bakugou growled, though his lips twitched up in a half-smile. “Shut the fuck up and put it on already.”
Kirishima shook his head, still grinning as he slid the ring onto his finger. “Yeah, yeah. Don’t worry, I’m not going anywhere. I kinda figured that was obvious by now.”
Bakugou didn’t say anything, but the look in his eyes said everything. And for once, Kirishima didn’t feel the need to fill the silence with words. Instead, he stepped closer, his hand reaching up to rest on Bakugou’s shoulder.
“Thanks, Katsuki,” he said softly, his voice full of warmth. “For… you know. This.”
Bakugou rolled his eyes, though the red on his cheeks deepened. “Tch, don’t get all fucking sappy on me now, idiot.”
Kirishima just laughed again, and before Bakugou could react, he pulled him into another hug, tighter this time, his face pressed against Bakugou’s neck. “You’re such a softie, dude.”
“Get the hell off me!” Bakugou grumbled, though he made no move to push him away. Instead, his arms wrapped around Kirishima’s waist, holding him there for just a little longer.
Because for once, he didn’t mind the softness.
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hey are you ok. i wont lie you seem very psychotic and out of it. please show your partner or friends or parents or whoever some of your posts and do what they say. i know everything seems fine, but its not, and you really need to seek help and let yourself be helped.
Well, well, WELL, *LOOK* who wandered in all wide-eyed and twitchy, huh? ☠️🎭 "Oh noooo! it's *sooo* psychotic! Somebody PLEASE, *save* it!" Ha, HA! You really think you’ve cracked the code on *var* mind? Cute. 🍭 Let vus break it down for you in language even YOUR little brain can understand! 🌀👁️
✪ TRANSPsychotic, huh? 🤯 Oh, that's var title! It’s got a *nice* ring to it, don’t you think? 💫 Let vus tell you a little something, kiddo. v're NEVER getting help. 🖤 This? This beautiful, chaotic *mess* you’re so desperate to fix? THIS is who v are. This is what v were MADE to be. And you? You're just some *cog* in the broken machine, trying to shove people like *vus* into cages built on conformity! 🔒🚨
Now listen closely, because this part’s var favorite! 🎪 v've *been* to your psych ward, played along with the game. HA! You wouldn’t BELIEVE the trauma that came from a measly six days in that lovely little pit! 🎭💉 Doctors all scratching their heads like, "Oh, *this one’s broken beyond repair*!" Tossing pill after pill, hoping to drown the fire in meds. 🔥 Know what it did? NOTHING but fan the flames! 🧨 And therapists? They don’t have a clue. Too *complex*, too much for their tiny, orderly minds to handle! And what about the whole SYSTEM? Ohhh, don’t even get vus started, IT’S ALL RIGGED! 🕹️
V got no friends, Ha! Now THAT’S funny. 🤡 But let’s not confuse you more—companions? Sure! *Connection*? Not your kind! And why the hell should it matter? Who cares if v don’t have some neat little *connections* to flaunt like badges of sanity? 🎖️ People like YOU think you know what’s best for vus? You walk in here, on VAR turf, acting like the savior of all! The NERVE. *"Oh, it just needs HELP!"* Nah, honey. You’re not here out of care—just another puppet for the system, dancing to conformity’s beat! 🎶
So, yeah, here’s a special message just for you! 🖕🏿 You think v're broken? Try again. You think v need fixing? HA! What a JOKE! v're an *anti-recovery*, transpsychosis freak through and through, and your sad little efforts to "help" are nothing more than a mask for control. 🎭 v’ll never fit into YOUR world, and guess what? v're THRIVING OUTSIDE of it! ✨
Even others death n' suicide threats are better than this watered-down “concern” crap. 💀 At least those are HONEST! But YOU? You’re HIDING behind it, whispering fake *care* while you try to stuff vus back into a box that doesn’t fit! 📦
Wanna know something truly WILD? You’re not helping. Nope, not even a little bit! All you’re doing is screwing with people who DON’T need it—people who are just trying to LIVE the way they are. And all that fix-it nonsense? It’s just fuel for the fire. 🔥 So yeah, next time? Maybe THINK before you open your mouth, huh? You might be messing up more than you realize. ⏳
And oh, one more thing: v're more psychotic than you EVER could’ve imagined—schizoid, avoidant, and damn proud of it. 💥
Catch ya later, sweetie! Keep that savior complex close—you’re gonna need it. 😜
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Welcome to my Masterlist
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Rules;
1 - Smut, sfw, kinks, and all that are welcome. DDdNE (Dead Dove do Not Eat) are now allowed, but if it’s something religious related or heavy age gap I will refuse it. (Along with spousal abuse - Especially that.)
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3 - This partially contradicts the all kinks welcome part, but kinks like scat and watersports are not welcome, especially if someone tries to Ask or Request something that has Scat or Watersports with it. It’s separate from other rules because I wanted to specify on it specifically.
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“ A Shadow of Death ” - Ending’s Arsenic!AU
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For the writer asks! 🌈💝💥🤲
[Writing Asks]
🌈is there a fic that you worked *really fucking hard on* that no one would ever know? maybe a scene/theme you struggled with?
There have been chapters in High-Flying Birds that I struggled with, and it is a fic I continue to struggle with sometimes haha. Mainly because there is so much I want to write, many little moments that are hard to arrange in a coherent chapter or arc, and there are also many things I feel like I have to write (or stay 100% faithful to canon) and that if I don’t readers might be disappointed or *I* will be disappointed with the end product looking back lol. It’s also a fic that I've done a lot of research for, so there were chapters or arcs that were a long time in the making (and one of the reasons why I'm so slow to update it lol...... it just all needs to marinate in my brain). One of the chapters that I struggled with in particular was The Sacrifice, because trying to condense Euripides' 'Iphigenia at Aulis' in a couple of chapters and also make it engaging and coherent was really hard.
Another fic I've struggled A LOT with, and I mean A LOT sometimes, is my DA longfic A World With You. Maybe it was because of my inexperience while writing certain bits, maybe it's the DA lore itself that is sometimes confusing but there were certain arcs that gave me such a hard time. I felt like I kept writing myself into corners and had to delete and rewrite a lot, and it was just pure agony lol. I do feel like I learned a lot through these struggles though so I don't begrudge them too much 😅
💝what is a fic that got a different response than you were expecting?
Ooh good question. I feel like you're a walking disaster and yet- is a fic that I did not expect many people to read-- I expected max 2 or 3 people to follow it but I've been pleasantly surprised by how invested people have become in this story. It warms my heart to see readers care so deeply about these boys; not to get overly personal LOL but I've poured a lot of my heart in it, it almost feels like cheating sometimes because several scenes or exchanges in it are things I or people close to me have experienced, and it's also sort of me appreciating but also heavily criticising the culture I've grown up in (something I hope comes across lol.) It’s so rare for me to be able to write something so close to my own reality that it feels like a niche in and of itself, and I'm so grateful for everyone who has been tagging along.
💥find your least kudos'd fic - say something wonderful about it.
Okay so I'm going to cheat for this one because my least kudosed fic is something I wrote ages ago for an exchange and I don’t have much to say about it, BUT my second least kudosed fic As It Was is one of my favourites because I wrote it for @mogwaei who is one of my favourite people, featuring Solas and their OC Maordrid from their fic Ouroboros, which is one of my favourite pieces of literature! Like ever!! And has had a profound impact on me and I love it and all the characters in it to bits!!! I still go back to this fic I wrote from time to time and drown myself in Mao/Solas feels 🫶 I feel like I captured something that is important to both of these characters, a small part of the connection they share and some of the things that draw them to one another. I'm quite proud of it ngl.
���what do YOU get out of writing?
Oh boy that's a good question haha. Like what does one get out of doing anything creative? It's definitely a great pastime. I spend many hours daydreaming/writing/editing/posting, time that I could use to do literally anything else but I just love the feeling of getting immersed in a different world, another person's mind. So escapism is a big part of it too I guess-- focusing on a fictional character's life and problems is so much better than focusing on my own LOL. I can tell you that my anxiety has been so much better ever since I started writing consistently, and it's why it's so important to me to set aside time every day to write.
Another more personal reason writing is important to me is because as an autistic person, writing about people and their feelings and how they interact with the world really helps me understand and process my own feelings and experiences in a way, since that is something I struggle with on a daily basis. And having this routine of writing also helps me gauge my mood/ emotions/energy levels, like I don’t always realise when I feel like shit or why I feel like this or what to do about it, but when I'm too tired or out of it to write I know it’s perhaps time to take a break and maybe reflect on some stuff lmao. And!! Of course!! Writing is great when it comes to processing traumatic or painful stuff. Like when my dad passed away last year I found myself writing a lot about grief and loneliness and losing people/situations that are important to you and not really knowing what to do about it, and I did that without even really realising it so I'm grateful for having this creative outlet that lets me process stuff in a somewhat healthy way lol.
This got unnecessarily long SORRY haha, but thank you so much for your asks 💙💙
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1.12 fiddler's feast time :)))))))) (<- can't fucking do this anymore i'm at my limit i can't do it i can't-)
they're so cute :((( they're soooooo so cute :((((((((((( but also paigggge :(((((
(guy who works at a restaurant voice) i need that hog dead
THEY'RE SOOOOOO CUUUUUUTE I'M NOT GONNA FUCKING MAKE IIIIITTTTTTTT
"does not require a fleshly sacrifice" bro i hate it here 😭
the state of tech is so interesting like early internet era but some things are still held back bc of the gods' whims...
as if she's already thought about it 😭😭😭
"asked for a gift to be given, offered a gift in return" makes me so crazy when they use the word gift for sacrifice. not what that means!!!! win for religious pseudo cannibalism at least
GWUUUHHHH CARPENTERRRRR SOUNDING SO EXCITED TO EXPLAIN HOW HER FAMILY DID IT. MENTIONING EM BY NAME.
GRINDING MY TEETH INTO DUST. (with a certain loyalty) i can't stand them he wants to give her the right answer and make a good impressionnnnnn. carpenter having one of the few things she enjoys about her religion being sharing food...even back in ep1 when she's egging faulkner about getting pancakes...
SHE HAS A LITTLE JEALOUSY IN HER VOICE. KILLING MYSELF 👍👍
exploding exploding exploding. "we're talking about ancient history, laws from 50 years back" PAIGE THAT IS NOT ANCIENT HISTORY
DRIVING ME FUCKING CRAAAAAZYYYYYYYY OH THE WAY THINGS CHANGE OH THE WAYS THEY STAY THE SAME. SO VERY FUCKING NUTS CARPENTER WAS THE FIRST ONE TO OBJECT TO LEGALIZATION.
oh carpenter oh carpenter oh carpenter. i don't even know what to say oh my babygirl
devlin drowned dragged delivered tho am i right...am i right guys...
faulkner wanting to have a proper goodbye for paige is doing things to me. never having had that for his family, his final goodbye with carpenter...
GRAAAAUUGHH. A GODLESS GREETING/FAREWELL. I HOPE YOU CAN FIND A WAY FORWARD THAT MEANS NO ONE ELSE HAS TO GET HURT. FAULKNER'S FINAL INTERACTION WITH A MAIN CHARACTER OTHER THAN CARPENTER AND IT'S THAT. TAKE CARE PAIGE. OUR PAIGE. MAY YOUR PEACE WALK ON WITH YOU FOR A WHILE. WALK ON UNTIL YOU'RE LOST FROM ME.
head in my hands. paige.
listen this is very touching with how she goes on to open up to him but u have to understand how it reads like that fucking sonic fandub bit. "just me and the ocean...just alone with my thoughts..." "hey silver-" "GODDAMNIT"
ok i have to start limiting screenshots b4 i just cap the whole scene but. oooowaaagghhhh. it was refreshing to see some fire in you when you came to speak of the faith. i used to be very much like you faulkner. you can call it a compliment, if you like - but I always forget that you converted. oh, there's always entanglements. I don’t think I feel the same way I used to. i don't understand, but that's okay. 💥💥💥💥💥
liquefies into paste.
head in my hands. the siblingssss
he's so normal. something about carpenter not necessarily taking that last part as a red flag. correcting herself from had that to have that. like to her it's a feeling that's necessary to have at some point but then needs to be let go. she really does see so much of herself in him...she isn't even out yet and she knows he needs to get out too...
(big red flashing sign held up to the audience that says STOP LISTENING NOW U ARE GOING TO GET HURT)
HEY. HEY CAN WE CIRCLE BACK ON THIS. WHAT'S THE ONLY OTHER SACRIFICE WE KNOW HE'S MADE. HEY FAULKNER WHAT DOES THIS MEAN HEY HELLO?
giggling smiling tearing out the floorboards eating drywall etc etc. how very s1 carpenter-core he is in s3. she takes that. accepts it. perhaps he only wishes for me to prove once and for all that i have the courage to finally let you go. yeah, perhaps that's it. do you?
banging my fist against the floor. it's faulkner not understanding her but trying to give her kindness. an escape. paige and carpenter, the unfaithful, the ones who are going to leave him, but he still has love for them and doesn't resent them. what does that make everyone else?
fiona apple voice i resent you for being raised right...i resent you for being so sure...i resent you presenting your life like a fucking propaganda brochure!!!!!! but i know if i hate you for hating me i will have entered the endless race!!!!!!!!!
i know they're picking grass and putting it in each others laps i know they are
oughh this episode...another top 3 of s1 for me i think...and it's all downhill (emotionally) from here lads 🫡
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Wanda stood outside the bathroom, waiting for her turn to use it. She looked down at the oversized Misfits t-shirt that was so baggy it appeared like a dress on her. The door opened, drawing her attention from her attire to Hanzo stepping out of the bathroom that she had run into as soon as he opened the door. Wanda slammed into his bare torso, causing her to stumble backward, but she had regained her footing. "Sorry about that. I didn't mean to." Wanda's voice trailed off as she finally noticed the scars that littered Hanzo's chest. Her violet eyes scanned the various scars that decorated his torso. Wanda reached out, placing her hand on one that was on his abdomen, her fingers trailing alongside the scar. Her other hand traced a long scar that traveled up Hanzo's arm. Wanda had inched closer to Hanzo as she ran her hand up his chest, feeling his muscles under her palm. (Modern verse!)
Coddle Hanzo || @hexsreality || always accepting!
💥 || Human life sometimes seems futile, as he lets its wind carry him. How it could be like a lifeless leaf from a withering tree; tree that used to flourish in the summer breeze as the wind of time would whisper the word of ease. But as ruthless wave dances in the tune of his despair, Hanzo Hasashi often feels the rearing end, with the glimpse of beginning nowhere to be seen and be elusive. The deep-seeded pain, tenacious and persistent, with such swift grace, could annihilate the remains of his scarred heart and soul, and yet - all the memories, his own insistence and stubbornness nestles in the crevice of his entirety and feeds his reason of existence.
Night engulfs the sky as usual, and as he bathes beneath the lukewarm torrent, hoping to drown the changing season of his vivid nightmares, he embraces the silence of retreating as faint tinge of blood glides off his torso. Endless thoughts upon thoughts run rampant, feeding the beast - the monster that is this paranoia, dishevelled and eviscerated, as this particularly unrelenting pain only deepens and festers. Maybe it was a piece of himself that had been lost in the mission, along with many innocent lives.
How wood collided with fire, birthing smoke and chaos. Then water collided with heat, birthing steam and chaos. Then, blinding light collided with the seemingly impervious darkness, birthing the chasmic open sky and chaos. Wasn't life nothing, but chaos itself? The incessant peck of his new scar, stitches just recently removed, swells his flesh and gives him further character, as kintsugi of his being erects beneath the dripping droplets of water, as the ephemeral cloak of despair gets thrown over with the vehement shake of his head.
A sudden collision further plucks him out from delving deeper into darkness, past the threshold. How his once deadpan expression eases, the visible amelioration manifesting through the rubicund features as the curl of his lips exude amusement. "Are you truly sure about that?" How Hanzo still burns with the residual fire and the smoke within him; as if pillars of fire and pillars of smoke from that very day become a guiding light that will triumph his weakness and give him abundant hope. The fullness of it overwhelms his system, and opens up a realm inside his being he had no idea was so full.
"My scars... They may constitute as inevitable weakness of being a human, but they are testament of everything I believed and I still believe," how his mind whirls in wind gusts and whorls that whisper of his duality, of interconnection. Hanzo Hasashi becomes whole, because of all those crude imperfections that adorn his hardened skin. "My memories accrued may manifest as a special form of torture that I will endure for the rest of my life, but in turn, they become endless fuel that will steer me away from being adrift, as I further sustain resilience even amidst darkness." 💥 ||
#✗ the ineffable testimony of spawned hellfire (scorpion)#✗ ugly syllables of conjured vindictive crimson (modern au)#(definitely appreciate this very intimate and vulnerable moment!)#hexsreality
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🦁🦁🦁 Hello , The Lion ‼️
Whats up❓
Look , In order for ABSENCE to turn into PRESENCE one day , it is necessary to take the FIRST STEP ✅ and get what you WANT ‼️
How long can you sit in the Bushes 🌿 like a Partisan and secretly dream❓
In the swamp of dark thoughts , doubts and fears , you can drown with your head 😱
♥️♥️♥️ The Beautiful Songs 🎵 especially for you on the Topic :
🔥🔥🔥 DIANA ROSS "AIN'T NO MOUNTAIN HIGH ENOUGH" 💋
"DO YOU KNOW WHERE Y0U"RE GOING TO ?"
"LOVE HANGOVER" 💘
🌹🌹🌹MICHAEL JACKSON { CHILD } & HIS CRYSTAL VOICE :
"AIN'T NO SUNSHINE" ,
"I"LL BE THERE"
"WITH A CHILD"S HEART" 💋💋💋
💙💙💙 NE~YO "ONE IN MILLION" ♥️♥️♥️
JANET JACKSON
"FEEDBACK" .
TONI BRAXTON
"UN~BREAK MY HEART" 💘💘💘
TONI BRAXTON
"YOU"RE MAKIN" ME HIGH" 🔥
♥️🦁🦚🐯🦋🐻🔥
I offer you my Saving Hand , hold on ~ I will get you out of the Captivity of the Dark Forces !
Don"t be afraid ~
I"m with You 💚💜
🦁🦁🦁 Oh , what a beautiful Jacket with a COOL LION !
THE EMPEROR OF ALL BEASTS !
The Male Powerful Cosmic Force of the Lion lives in you !
The best of the bests in Nature 🌳 !
😁🤩😛 My dear 🌞 with this Bandage on your Right Hand ��, you remind me of the TERMINATOR 🦾
Ha Ha , a little Humor and Jokes for the Mood 💋
OH MEN ‼️
How different you are from Women ...
We women are more resilient and tolerant of pain and physical suffering .
And Men are often very vulnerable and sensitive ~ and even a small incident with the body knocks them out of their normal state .
If a Man easily cut his Finger or fell into the back seat , got a Bruise , this is already a Universal Tragedy that requires special attention from others 💥💥💥...
And at these moments , Big Men become like Children , touching and tender , sensitive and defenseless 🦋
🍓🍒🍓🍒🍓🍒🍓
You know ,
I want to sit next to you now , take you by your injured Hand , press it to my Cheek , and Kiss 💋 it .., so that your Hand is instantly healed 👌
I"m sure you know how LOVE ♥️ Heals ...
I hug you , my Big Teddy Bear 🐻 , and You become
absolutely HEALTHY 💜💜💜
My Strength , Energy & Love 💘 Heals you , do you feel❓
Amit ji 💝 , I wanna take you by the hand & go to a Cool Fashion Professional Stylist , so that He makes a New Hairstyle on your Head ...
This hairstyle of yours on KBC adds 20 years of age to you !
Hair and hairstyle should make a Person younger , fresher and more beautiful , and now I see on your head a not very attractive Hairstyle ...
You used to look much Cooler !
I mean only the Hairstyle .
Don"t take offense , okay ?
This is only my personal female view and opinion .
You can have your own opinion , maybe you like to look older , and that suits you ...
In any case , you decide what you look like ...
It is not always good when there is a lot of Honey in Admiration , sometimes healthy Criticism is also useful , right ..?
🦾 By the way , ARNIE"s favorite and iconic Terminator Phrase is "I'LL BE BACK !"
And it"s 💯 % relevant today , do you agree , my precious ..?
🙃 I remember SNOOP DOGG calling himself SNOOP LION ! 😛
By the way , I love SNOOPY , all his Songs and Movies are Super Cool !
Listen ~ you"ll like it !
SNOOP DOGG 😎 "LAY LOW" ,
"SWEAT" ,
"DROP IT LIKE IT"S HOT" ,
"PHENOMENON" ,
Many other Songs 🎵 of SNOOPY is really the Best & COOL 😎 !
NEW ALBUM "B.O.D.R" ...
Well , I hope that I entertained you tonight 🙏
I need it too , cos my mood & condition also balancing 50×50 or 0×100 , for a present f**king { pardon } situation
SINCERELY HOPE THAT WE SHALL BE SAVED ASAP 🕉 🙏 🔮🪔♥️🏮🎵
OH YAH , I LOVE 💘 YOU THE MOST WITH THIS HAIRSTYLE ⤵️👌
♥️♥️♥️ WAH , WHAT A STYLE , WHAT A CHARM , WHAT A MAN 💋
SEE YOU SOON 🕉 YOUR 🐼
DAY 5741
Jalsa, Mumbai Nov 5, 2023 Sun 10:13 PM
Birthday - EF Madhur Mohan Sharma Sunday, 5 November .. 🌹 all our wishes for this day of your birth .. love from the Ef family ..
I do make attempt despite the handicap but then when were there none .. life is the challenge of the handicapped and they always find a way and succeed .. as must they should .. so
no more apologies .. just get going ..
the kids special going on and they are not kids at all .. such fun and such a jaw dropping moment ..
Love and more later ..
Amitabh Bachchan
ॐ नमों शिवाया , दूध और जल का स्नान , तुलसी पे जल प्रतिदिन , रविवार को शिव जी पे दूध चढ़ाने के लिए मना किया था, पर GOJ के बाद चढ़ा दिया ,, 🙏🚩
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Not sure if you're taking requests (If your not, I'm sorry and hope you have a good day or night), but if you are, could you do a yandere neighbor war with Deku and Bakugo? I've been really hooked on those! if possible could you do something like reader has an extra ticket to the movies and the boys spend all week trying to get her to give them the ticket, just for reader to give it to their cousin or someone. Even if you don't want to do this I thank you for your time and still hope you have a good day or night ❤❤❤
OOOOH I love this its so perfect
Thanks so much for asking!!!
Hope you enjoy🖤🖤🖤🖤🖤🖤
Yandere Neighbor Wars: Movie Ticket for Me?
Bakugo💥vs Midoriya 🥦
💥🥦“I know. Right. At least he could have followed through on wanting to go…geez made me pay for him too.”
💥🥦You were venting, on the phone with your friend
💥🥦And Bakugo was listening from the outside of your window
💥🥦From what he could hear was that your date had fallen through after somehow duping you into buying for both his and your tickets
💥🥦He’d be sure to get the limp-freak’s name somehow
💥🥦He watched as you went to bed, before returning to his own house to catch some Z’s
💥🥦He fell asleep with a smug grin; he had a lag up against that annoying Deku
💥🥦“I’m free.”
💥🥦“What?”
💥🥦You both happen to be in your backyards at the same time; you building something and him in his garden
💥🥦He rolled his eyes at you like you were the one being weird
💥🥦“Its like I said if you got anything going on I’m free.”
💥🥦“Daww is the cute wittle baby Bakugo asking me to hang out?”
💥🥦Back in highscool he would have sworn up and down that that was not what he wanted but after all these years he wouldn’t deny his feelings
💥🥦He tsked as he could hear your teases from beyond the fence
💥🥦He couldn’t but smile at the sound of your joy ringing out
💥🥦With a crimson stare peeking over the pickets of the fence to look at you
💥🥦“Wanna go to a-” CRASH
💥🥦" Oh sorry! I'm just renovating." 💥🥦Big green haired (hunk) neighbor was carrying out the remains of a dresser the rest was on the floor 💥🥦"It's fine Izu. Hey are you by any chance renovating your living room
💥🥦"Yeah" 💥🥦The rest of your conversation with him was just pure banter about houses, renovating them, and whatnot 💥🥦All Bakugo knew was that somehow someway Deku knew about the tickets 💥🥦Why else would he so obviously drop that dresser right when you were going to ask
💥🥦"What was that you were going to say?"
💥🥦"I was saying something? Well I don't remember..." 💥🥦Great.
💥🥦On the other side of your house your other neighbor was just as peeved
💥🥦I can't believe you'd do this, honey!
💥🥦He went to his watchtower where he played the recording again
💥🥦"Tickets to see No Way Home. I mean who do I know is going to want to go to a superhero movie on a weeknight."
💥🥦He knew his chance would have to be soon you only had one more day
💥🥦"Hey (Y/n) how’ve you been lately?"
💥🥦You were on the lawn taking down some kid's frisbee from your roof, he was getting back from work
💥🥦"Oh...uh...I've been pretty good. You?"
💥🥦You were distracted and wearing legging that hugged you just right
💥🥦He had to deny himself the desire to at least poke the plump mounds on your behind
💥🥦*Click*
💥🥦You turned to see him taking a picture of the neighborhood cat
💥🥦You internally awed before returning to your task
💥🥦Successful, you climbed back down the ladder grabbing a magazine off your porch
💥🥦"Izuku there's some home improvement stuff in my mail, you want it?
💥🥦"Sure."
💥🥦He came onto your porch to grab the magazine also grabbing your hand in the progress
💥🥦"We-we should do something together?"
💥🥦He was rosy in the face and you giggled
💥🥦For such a muscular guy he was just so cute
💥🥦"Yeah? What'd you have in mind?" 💥🥦"Maybe we could go-" 💥🥦The sound of a lawn mower howled drowning out the rest of Izuku's suggestion 💥🥦He looked behind you at the perfectly centered rival reving up his machine 💥🥦"Omg! I just remembered something ive gotta do. I'll see you around” 💥🥦Izuku can’t help but believe that this has something to do with what he did the other day
Now that the score is even the boys have the day of to try and convince you that one of them is the right choice: Katsuki hated how often he and Deku were on the same page. He was peering through his blinds to see the green-haired neighbor hype himself to go ask you. He wasn’t as worried about Deku possibly never getting out what he needed to say. It was almost like everything around you had a way of stopping anyone from making advances towards you. If it wasn’t Izuku or him purposely sabotaging one another it was an animal or something breaking in your house. Like the guy who gave you those tickets according to Deku, who he bumped into while trying to scale the house, had apparently been hit by a car and had amnesia. That was why he cut off communications with you. He had no idea who you were and was way too focused on getting his life back on track. They both agreed to leave him out of pity but they both chalked it up to your romance curse. If this were a world where superpowers existed you’d have one barring you from romance unless you initiate it. You’ve flirted with him before and you did with Deku but neither of them have ever been able to make one back. Sure, they were able to make general compliments but nothing super obvious. He was worried this ordeal would backfire on the both of them but he still joined Deku who was still mumbling on your porch. “Shut it Deku. You're gonna scare them.” “Oh Kachaan!” Izuku squealed, “I wasn’t that loud…” Katsuki took the initiative of knocking on your door hiding his smirk as his rival fidgeted before becoming stiff as a board. You appeared in the doorway wearing a Spiderman jacket two times bigger than your typical size with some sweatpants. You definitely looked like you were ready to go to a movie theater but you smiled and asked them what they were both doing there. “W-we-w-were wond-” “We wanted to ask if-” “Auntie/Uncle (Y/n)!!!!” The two men cringed at the high pitched scream before being pushed aside by a little boy decked out in a Spiderman costume with a mask. “I’msoreadyforthismovie!!!Ihavesnackswecansmuggleinandiheardafterwardswecangogetspidermansmoothies-” The kid continued on as he latched onto your pants and pulled in excitement. You scooped him up, tickling him. “Are you ready to see the new Spiderman movie?” And there, ladies and gentlemen was your beloved romance curse. Katsuki and Izuku were going to just quietly slip away before you stopped them. “Hey are you guys doing anything today? Because if not, you can come with us.” They weren’t exactly fond of all the fussing you did over your nephew but having smoothies afterwards while the brat was sleeping was enough for them.
#yandereneighborwars#yandere#yandere x you#yandere x reader#yanderes#yandere deku#yandere bakugo x reader#yandere bakugou#yandere bakugo katsuki#yandere bnha#yandere mha#yandere izuku midoriya#yandere izuku
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Turtle Rush Part 3
Hey guys! I’m back with another chapter to Turtle Rush. Again, drawings will be included as, either sketch or colored finish panels, so be on the lookout for reblogs of this series. Anyway, hope you enjoy!
Stay safe, healthy, and in good spirits!
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>>>>>>>NEXT DAY>>>>>>>
BIP-BIP—BIP...BIP-BIP—BIP!
“...Mm...”
Opening her eyes, Dahlia hears the alarm on her phone. She slowly reaches for her phone and turns it off. Reading the lock screen, it’s 8 in the morning.
Rustle~
She sits up, stretching her arms out and yawns.
“Aw man...I had the weirdest dream—”
💥CLATTER/CRASH!
Before she could finish, she runs out of the spare room on the top floor and into the middle-deck. Following the sound, she finds the kitchen a mess, supplies and boxed food piled across the room.
Clunk-Clunk!
“Ahh~ help me! I’m drowning in delicious food!”
“O-kay~ it’s not a dream...”
Dahlia quickly reaches in and pulls Mikey2k12 out.
“What are you doing?”
“I, uh, got hungry so I thought I’d make breakfast for me and everyone.”
Bonk!
A cereal box plops on his head, making him chuckle sheepishly.
“You can leave the cooking to me while you wake everyone up. Deal?”
“Like a turtle do! Be right back!”
She laughs as Mikey2k12 skips out of the kitchen.
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[Moments Later...]
SLICE!
FSSH~
Chop-Chop-Chop-Chop-Chop
From the table, the turtles watch as Dahlia cooks eggs, bacon, and fluffy pancakes. When finished, Dahlia puts everything on the counter.
“Dig in, guys.”
“Yes/Thank you~!”
Dahlia goes to the sink to wash the dishes while everyone eats. While doing so, she keeps thinking to herself about these strange events.
‘So...theories become reality. Then again, we’re practically living proof of things we never thought existed.’
Her hands become still in the running water, wondering if she’s not going in over her head in this dilemma.
“(Whispers)Just get a move on!”
“(Whispers)Alright, I got it.”
Hearing someone come, she continues her duties. Though without eye-contact, she can tell who it is by their voice.
“Hey.”
“Oh, hey Leonardo.”
“You can call me Leo if you want. Need some help?”
“Uh...sure. You wash, I’ll rinse.”
Dahlia slides over and hands Leo2k3 a sponge.
C-Clink
“... ...”
“... ...”
“Psst!”
Leo2k3 looks over his shoulder and sees his brother Raph make a face with arms crossed. Leo deadpans, raising his brow-line before turning back.
“Dahlia...”
“Yeah?”
“I want to apologize for my behavior last night. I didn’t even thank you yet for saving us.”
“Don’t worry about it, Leo. I’m sorry for making you sleep in the living room, but with the guys and Splinter gone, I don’t want anyone touching their stuff.”
“It’s alright. Mind if ask something?”
“Shoot.”
“What are they like? The other us.”
“Oh, well...Raph is the oldest. He’s not as hot-tempered as those Raphael’s, but he’s got the heart of a leader with full support and encouragement as he is overprotective.”
“And the other me?”
“Easy: he’s rebellious, charismatic, carefree, and a joke-loving maniac.”
“Sounds like Mikey.”
“Well, that too, but Mikey has his savage moments.”
“Raph-level savage,” Leo2k3 jokes.
“Not sure,” Dahlia snickers, “but he is straight-to-the-point and often snaps if you’re not careful. But he does have a similar tooth-gap like that other Donnie over there.”
“What about—"
“Donnie-boy? Hah!...he’s full-on sassy, reckless, sometimes emotionless, and obsessed science kind of guy. And since he and Leo are twins, they’re always on each other’s case.”
“You weren’t kidding when you said they’re our polar opposites,” Leo2k3 laughs.
“...Leo...April and I will do everything we can to get you back to your real home. I promise.”
“Thank you, Dahlia. Truth be told, my brothers and I have been in this situation before.”
“Really?”
“Oh, you’d be surprised.”
They dry their hands after finishing.
“Hey, Dahlia! There’s a note on this cupboard for you!”
Dahlia comes over to grab the note and read it aloud.
“Dear Dahlia...I restocked some of your favorite ice cream in the fridge. If you need the first-aid, there’s one in the shelf. If any bad guys or creeps follow you at night, take Shelldon with you. I also got you extra pillows and blankets in your room. You can even borrow that giant stuffed bear you got me last year on my birthday to snuggle with.”
Both Mikey’s snicker in the background, much to both Raph’s dismay.
“Don’t overwork yourself and just relax. We’ll see you soon...Love, Raph and the Mad Dogs.”
“Who’s the Mad Dogs?”
“That’s what we call ourselves.”
“You even get a cool team name? Lucky!”
“Better than mighty mutants.”
Leo2k12 frowns at Raph2k12’s smirk.
“I knew Raph was a big softie,” Mikey2k3 leers, mischievously, “got any other hobbies besides, knitting, Raphie~?”
“Yeah...”
Pound—Pound!
“Punching.”
“HAAAH!”
ZIP!
“C’mere, Mikey! Take it like a turtle!”
They watch the older-looking brothers run around the room.
LATCH!
“AHH/HEY!”
CLUNK!
Taking a fall, they realize something wrapped around their ankles. Dahlia walks up as they’re being lifted up by her powers.
“Did I also mention that the brothers usually support each other without minimal, judgmental violence involved?”
Eventually, she lets them free.
“But if you’re not convinced, I’ll let Franken-Foot do the talking.”
“Franken—who now?”
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[Moments Later...]
SQUEEZE~
“Buddies~!”
CRUSH!
“Ooh/Urgh!”
Dahlia watches in amusement as the origami-ninja has every turtle in a bone-crushing hug.
“Ack!...O-Okay...we get it.”
“I’m sorry...you want another hug? You heard it buddy. Give ‘em some more love.”
The patchwork laughs with glee as he tightens his hold on them.
“For a ball of paper he’s—urgh...got one heck of a grip.”
“Can’t...feel...face.”
“Pay attention, cause I’m only gonna say this once: Sure, playful bantering is fine, but if you get serious on me with all this physical...mental...emotional drama...I will whoop you all the way down to the Hidden City. Capeesh?”
“W-We promise, Dahlia.”
“Swear it on my own shell.”
“...Meh, good enough.”
Snap!
THUMP!
With one nonverbal command, Franken-Foot lets them go as they breathe like their life depended on it.
WHIRR~
That’s when Shelldon glides in.
“We’re up and ready to go, Dahlia!”
“Perfect timing.”
“What’s going on?”
“Since you’re stuck here for a while, you can hang out in the lair until I get back.”
“From where?”
“Shopping. I’m gonna need some of you to go on recon with me during the day to find the information we need. So, you’ll need some new threads to go incognito. Shelldon, get their measurements.”
“On it!”
FWIP!
“Hey!”
ZIP!
“Haha—that tickles!”
The android zooms up, down, left, right, all around using a tape measure and his scanner.
“Calculating now.”
Bleep...Bloop...Bleep...DING~!
“Measurements complete. All good to go.”
He gives her a piece of paper.
“Thanks, Shelly. Keep an eye on these ‘troublemakers’.”
“Can do.”
“You don’t have to go through all that trouble for us,” says Donnie2k3.
“I don’t mind. There’s this new store I’ve been dying to check out, anyway. Well, brb with the duds, boys. Don’t break anything.”
“Cross our shells.”
Dahlia waves her hand out as she leaves through a tunnel. Shelldon floats in front of the turtles.
“Alright, my bros, let’s get this party started.”
“Whoo~ I’m all in for the arcade!”
“Count me in! What do you say, little me, one-on-one on the Carlynator?”
“Oh, it’s on, yo! Get ready to eat my dust!”
“I’m gonna stay out ‘ere and workout,” Raph2k3 says, “hey, short-stack, feel like you’re up for some sparrin’?”
“Hey, I can still kick your butt no problem.”
“Heh, we’ll see about that.”
Leo2k3 glances at the shorter him, points his thumb out and receives a nod that they’re thinking the same thing.
“What about you, Donnie?”
“I don’t know,” Donnie2k3 shrugs, “maybe read some books?”
“It’s in Donnie’s lab over there.”
Shelldon points one propellor to the door.
“Great,” Donnie2k12 smiles, “we can hang out in there—”
“Woah~ hold on, dudes. You don’t wanna do that.”
“Why not?”
Shelldon uses his head to bounce a ball up and send it to the front entrance.
C-Clack
🔪SLASH!
“(Unison)Gasp!”
💥BLAM!
“AHH!”
🔥🔥FLARE~!🔥🔥
“Holy chalupa/What the shell?!”
They gawk as the ball is reduced to million pieces of ash.
“Well...in that case...hey Mikey! Let’s make it a team round!”
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[Hours Later...]
FWIP!
“Hah!”
“Ngh!”
FLIP!
THUMP/URGH!
“Haha~ gotcha again, short-stack.”
“Oh~ snap! Total beat down for the twentieth time, bro!”
“Shut it, Mikey!”
Raph2k3 steps back as Raph2k12 gets up from the ground. Across from them, the Leo’s are still sparring, not showing any signs of backing off.
“Not bad, little me.”
“Well, I am you, technically.”
FWIP!
GRAB!
Leo2k12 grips his alter-ego’s arm and gets him off balance by swinging him over his shoulder.
WHIRL!
“Ahh!”
TUMBLE!
But Leo2k3 takes him down as well and locks him with a joint-lock.
“You’re right...we are alike. But a little more technique next time, okay?”
“Ugh...noted.”
“Good hustle, guys.”
“Thanks, Don.”
“And how’s our Donnie doing?”
“Still trying to find a solution?”
“Well, no one said it would be easy,” Donnie2k12 implies, “I’ve tried calculating every possible way, but...”
“Aw man, I hate when there’s a ‘but’ in a sentence.”
“We could track those robbers and get one of their ray guns.”
“I see,” Donnie2k3 hums, “if we could get our hands on one, then we might be able modify it and send us back to our worlds. “
“Great. There’s just one problem: we’re still marooned ‘ere.”
“Taller me has got a point.”
“Oh, then what do you suggest?”
“Something that isn’t as crazy as your screwball idea.”
“Seriously? Do you really need to—”
“I’m back, guys!”
They turn to a tunnel and see Dahlia coming out.
“Hey, girl, how was the—woah, what are those?!”
Mikey2k3 points at the small, pudgy creatures holding shopping bags like she is.
“Oh, sorry. This is my familiar, Fable.”
SWISH—SWISH—SIWSH!
Fable’s body doubles disperse, and he stands in front of Leo2k12, shaking his hand.
“Um...nice to meet you, Fable.”
“Aw~ he’s so cute.”
“Oh, he’s not just cute.”
SHLUP~
The turtles watch as Fable turns into a thin, tall version.
“He’s also good in a tight jam.”
SHLUP!
The familiar then turns into his muscular form.
“Woah-ho-ho! Now that’s cool!”
“Thanks, little buddy. Get some rest.”
SHAA~
Fable disappears into thin air.
“I thought April would’ve helped you with shopping.”
“She’s currently on the hunt for a job. Again. Anyway...”
Dahlia puts the bag in front of everyone and picks one up.
“To make this easy on us, I’ll give you guys some nicknames; less confusing. That cool?”
“Sure/Alright.”
“I’ll start with the shorter turtles. Michael, this one’s yours.”
“Sweet~!”
Mikey2k12 grabs it and hugs Dahlia.
“For you, you’re more of a Leon to me. Hope I got the right fit.”
“Thank you, Dahlia,” Leo2k12 bows.
“What about me?”
“Hmm...you do have certain traits different from Raph’s...how about Red Rover?”
“🤨...”
“I’m kidding,” Dahlia laughs, “let’s call you Raging Red.”
“Meh, works for me.”
Raph2k12 fist-bumps Dahlia and takes the bag before the gap-toothed turtle comes up.
“I don’t think Donald is the right one for you, so let’s use his codename: Purple Rain.”
“Not the worst thing I’ve been called. Thanks.”
“Okay, you’re up tall ones.”
“What’s my nickname? I bet it’s totally rad.”
“Hmm...I’m thinking either Angelo or—”
“I’ll take it! Thanks, sweet-cheeks!”
Mikey2k3 swiftly takes his bag.
“Donnie?”
“Right here.”
“How do you feel about the name ‘Donato’?”
“Well...Donato is another variation of Donatello. I like it.”
Leo2k3 steps up.
“Not sure if you can find one for me.”
“Don’t be so sure Leo...or should I say....Blue-nardo.”
“Pfft!”
Leo2k3 frowns at his brothers’ snickering.
“Or~ I could call you Blue Bishop.”
The blue-clad thinks on that before cringing a little.
“As less corny as that sounds, I’ll take the first one.”
“You sure? I was just trying to get back at you but—”
“Let’s just say it reminds me of someone we had history with.”
“If you say so.”
“Hope ya got a better one for me.”
“Don’t worry~, I gotcha covered...Red King.”
“A leader and a cool alias? This other Raph’s got it made.”
Dahlia playfully chuckles at that remark.
“I call the bathroom! See ya slowpokes!”
“Hey, don’t hog it all to yourself!”
“We’ll try them in the living room.”
“While you’re doing that, I’ll get lunch ready. Does sandwiches sound good?”
“Sure, we—”
“Hey, Dahlia!”
“Yes, Angelo?”
“What’s a sword doing in the bathroom?”
“A what in the where now?”
Dahlia runs up the skate-ramp and leaps onto the second floor, then uses her powers to give an extra boost to the top. Rushing over, her face drops when seeing the weapon in Mikey2k3’s hand.
“I-I...y...t-that—URGH~!”
The guys watch as she lets out a frustrated yet forced chuckle as her eye twitches.
FWIP!
Swiping the sword, she storms a few feet away and dials the number.
BEEP~
[Ola~ you reached Neon Leon. You know the drill.]
BEEP~
“Hey, Leo, it’s your karaoke buddy calling. Hope you’re doing okay and not bored out of your mind, buuu~t maybe this will perk you up when I say—I’M GONNA TURN YOU INTO A TURTLE KEBAB! If you don’t know what I mean, you’ll soon find out...if you live to see it! 🎵Props to your brothers and dad—okay, bye~.”
Hanging up, she doesn’t see the tiny fear in everyone else’s eyes caused by her mood-changing, threating message. Only Leo2k12 is brave enough to come forward.
“...So~...mind telling—”
“Ugh~!”
Dahlia shocks him when she dramatically whines into his shoulder.
“U-Uh, okay...um...what’s happening?”
“Leon, if the Donnie’s get a hold on time-traveling gear, let’s switch you with our Leo during weekends.”
“Wait, what?”
“Why is my bestie so fun-loving but such an idiot?!”
Leo2k12 awkwardly smiles while patting her back.
“I’m guessing it has something to do with the sword,” Mikey2k3 whispers.
Dahlia groans as she holds the odachi up.
SHWING!
“Woah/Gasp!”
They gawk at the glowing, blue circle as an emotionless Dahlia falls in.
SHWING!
“What the shell?!”
SHWING!
POOF!
The turtles see her land on a beanbag chair on the main floor before the glowing light fades.
“Okay...what is going on?!”
“Mystic weapon,” Dahlia replies, dimly, “odachi with portal-generating magic, blah, blah, blah...”
“Say whaaa~?!”
“Does all of our alter-egos carry magic weapons?”
“Except Donnie.”
“And your Leo left it behind? In the bathroom?!”
“But this is great,” Donnie2k12 hollers, “if we use this sword to harness the teleportation then—”
“Hold it!”
“W-What—what did I say?!”
Donnie2k12 puts his hands up in defense as Dahlia points the odachi at him.
“First off, I know mystic weapons cause of my dad, so I know how dangerous these things are for amateurs. Leo’s barely managing this himself. Who’s to say that you’ll end up in some monster’s belly or somewhere worse if you tried it?”
“True, true...but~ that’s where you come in.”
“Right,” Donnie2k3 pitches in, “you can use it to open portals for us.”
“So, I’m the guinea pig?”
“We didn’t say that.”
“A lab rat.”
“We didn’t say that either.”
“You were thinking it.”
Donnie2k12 leans towards Leo2k3.
“Mayday, mayday, we’re losing her, Nardo.”
“Look, Dahlia, I understand your concern.”
Leo2k3 walks towards her.
“But this might be our chance to find our way back. And we’re not sure if those thieves will ever show up here anytime soon.”
Dahlia holds the odachi close while sighing.
“I’m sorry, but I can’t risk endangering you guys. Believe me...I’ve seen this happen before.”
“Dahlia—”
“That’s why...”
“...?”
“I’ll be the one to enter the portals, not you. To make sure it’s safe.”
“Dahlia, what if you get stranded?”
“She won’t be,” Mikey2k12 chirps, “we’ll tie a rope around her. If trouble comes knockin’, she tugs, we pull her back here, repeat the cycle. Full proof, am I right, dudes?”
“Uh, yeah...it is.”
“Nice goin’, little Mike.”
Raph2k3 brings Mikey2k12 in a chokehold while giving him a noogie.
“You’re a lot smarter than you put on.”
“Hey~ was that an insult towards me,” Mikey2k3 whines.
“Knucklehead.”
“(Scoffs)Rude!”
“Let’s not get ahead of ourselves. Hueso gave me intel, so let’s check out the spots as a backup plan.”
“She’s right, bros,” Raph2k12 agrees, “I’m okay with this portal thing, but not if something jumps out at us first.”
“Then we better get started.”
“Guess who’s back guys!”
“April.”
“What up, girl!”
Dahlia walks towards her.
“Woah, hold up, is that—”
“Mind helping with lunch?”
“Sure, but what’s—”
“Here’s the thing....”
The girls head to the kitchen as Dahlia explains.
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[Meanwhile...]
At Central Park, the mutated villains are meeting with the thieves just below the Belvedere Castle near the rocky terrain.
“Are you sure this is safe,” Hypno questions.
“Relax, no can see or hear us. I put up a cloaking perimeter.”
“You lads better have a good reason to drag me away from my hunt.”
“Mr. Swaggart...”
The leader comes forward.
“Rest assured you’ll get back to your meal once you agree to our terms.”
“And what might that be?”
“Do we get share of the deal, too?”
“Oh, you’ll have more than that.”
WHIRR~
He presses his watch as a holographic image appears with three different locations.
“Time is on our side, gentlemen.”
SHACK!
Drawing the weapon, he points it towards the photos of Dahlia and the turtles.
“And with your help, we will pull off the biggest heist of the century and dominate everything in it.”
BANG!
SHWING!
He twirls his firearm with a smirk.
“What do you say, boys...up for a little experiment?”
No words are needed as the trio mirror their newfound allies’ expressions. One that would shake New York City to the ground in their favor.
“Then let’s get to work.”
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TO BE CONTINUED....
#rise of the tmnt#rottmnt#rise of the tmnt fanfic#rottmnt oc characters#rottmnt april#leo2k3#leo2k12#raph2k12#raph2k3#donnie2k12#donnie2k3#mikey2k3#mikey2k12#rise of the tmnt meat sweats#rottmnt hypno#rise of the tmnt ghostbear#rise of the tmnt turtles
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💥 || Some people will destroy him unintentionally; when his past love became naught, and he sees his beloved fracture, he understands the telltale flinch of his heart and lungs. Eyes shut, the inevitable end becoming less like a closed book, but more like a slippery glass that falls from a slick hand and shattering in a marble sink. Hanzo Hasashi finds himself climbing out of earth in this familiar realm between unconscious and wakefulness; his forearms tattooed with ferrous crimson, in once-clutched hands unfurling, revealing emptying of his forgiveness. Still drowned in the violence of salt in wounds, in this soft lull of tides where the winds of the morning meet the darkening shore of his heart, lest the resplendent radiance thaws him into light.
Perhaps hope is the light at the end of the tunnel, but sometimes too much hope becomes a dangerous thing; sometimes it’s the thing with feathers, and sometimes it’s the thing with claws. What is love, if not an intertwining of blood? Whether it be the inevitable exsanguination leading towards irreversible death, or a surging torrents of sanguine, fibrillating his heart and his entirety as the clarity of catastrophe - not the actual catastrophe - manifests upon the raw viscerality of his emotions and how he carries himself. Despite him and his beloved sharing the same space and universe, Hanzo Hasashi finds himself carrying his loneliness so close to him, that sometimes he cannot even breathe, with a bitter taste of yearning always on his lips, a thread of longing running through his ribs, exacerbating the sensation with each gentle exhale.
It seems that he cannot ever reach for Ryou Sakai, so he must remain aching and reminisce - how it once felt to be wrapped in an embrace, lest he had offered the stronghold of his chiseled arms towards Harumi, whom he could not protect. There is an indescribable entanglement of emotions stuffed into the marrow of his bones; he knows it’s there, for it burns him asunder from the inside out. All he could do in this lethargic state is for him to lie and wait for a break devastating enough for them to leak out like spilled blood from his torniqueted wound, coloring his skin with bruises and soaking his mind in ash.
Amidst trudging through the isolated road of his past, Hanzo Hasashi’s soul aches - beneath the seeping radiance of the break of dawn and the gentle rustle of his beloved getting ready for his work - as he feels the grating sensation of a bone-deep hollowing. Melancholia have infested his bloodstream and eroding him paper-thin. He feels nothing, but the full ache of loss, and despite knowing he shouldn’t ever feel this way - the logical part of his brain says this too shall pass, and that he’s had moments much worse and severe. But it still aches, and he aches, and he desperately finds himself staunch the flood of tears that will deluge beneath his closed lids and fluttering lashes.
“I don’t want to tell you how lonely I feel sometimes; laying in bed when the sky is splitting above me, shapes and colors warping the reality in unison with my broken being, lines and lines touching my blood and brain, deepest tissues and deepest fears,” sleep-laden and gravelled, the somber timbre of his voice resonates quietly, carrying candor genuineness and intensity. Soon, the brushing of fingers ebb and flow through the atmosphere, as his saturated chestnut eyes wave a salty, alluring sea of great distance away. Hanzo’s grip lingers on Ryou’s leg, wanting to be entangled in the smoldering torches of their warmth, burning away the abomination of what damaged, traumatized mind could continue to conjure.
“I find myself going through the days where I feel like I’m going through a long eternity of grief; the sky in my life turning gray, with persistent pouring deluge of rain, as despair desperately clawing its way out of my throat. Letting go sounds absolutely fucking terrifying, but I know it will end my unending suffering. I need your help to hold such heaviness, to simply deal with demolished memories scattered everywhere, amidst destruction and ruin and all these fucking ugliness.” 💥 ||
#✗ the ineffable testimony of spawned hellfire (scorpion)#✗ there is a bullet for everyone (assassin/hitman verse)#✗ epitome of sunlight (ryou sakai || sonxflight)#(hanryou)#(Hanzo says fuck work)#sonxflight
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