#i was flabbergasted watching this show like wow so we are going that way
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CANT STOP THINKING ABOUT PRIME SONADOW like what are we guys doing...
me everytime they were together: what the fuck is going on
#sonic's quills being bended over shadow's head im crying#i was flabbergasted watching this show like wow so we are going that way#ALSO THIS IS THE BEST SHADOW REP I'VE SEEN IN A LONG LONG TIME LIKE i actually want to make a whole post about it#when adhd and autism meet up#the world shatters#sonic#shadow the hedgehog#sonic prime#w.rant
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read requests are open and DIVED in them lmaoaoa.
anyway can I request a lando x reader where reader is a famous twitch streamer (preferably italian) and she keeps saying she hates Lando Norris but literally follows him on every social, has plenty of McLaren’s legos etc…
Her fans mocked her when she received a sweater from Quadrant and wore it offen (and things like that)
(Btw Lando secretly watches her)
Warnings: Fake hate
Pairing: Lando Norris x streamer!fem!reader
Summary: I made this kinda smau but also fic and also text lmao
Face Claim: Tyla (my wife 🤞🤞🤞🤞🤞🤞)
“Chat this is flabbergasting,” you rolled your eyes, reading the messages as they poured in. Almost all of them mentioned Lando. You’d interacted a few times on social media and knew him as Lily’s boyfriend’s teammate in F1. And as soon as you met the cocky shit, you weren’t his biggest fan. “I’m trying to put my architect face on, and we have y’all yapping about that dude,” you giggled, pulling the box out of the bigger one.
“Sweet,” you tapped the box, showing the screen. It was a mini Lego McLaren that you’d been sent by one of your fans. There was a little message tagged on the bottom, cute. “Right, guys,” you tried to hide your smile, “I don’t want a Lego set that says ‘Lando wants you so bad’!” you throw your head back, laughing. “There’s another parcel in the box,” you read off the screen, tapping your chin. “So there is,” you shrugged, pulling a black hoodie out of it. “What? Max,” you groaned, seeing the handwritten note by one of your friends on it. Wow, a quadrant hoodie.
y/n-updates
caption: y/n was seen wearing the quadrant hoodie she was gifted by Max Fewtrell in 5 different streams
user1: omg she’s so prettyyyy
user2: ngl her and Lando always mention each other (even if they say they hate each other) on stream
-> user3: they’d be so cute lmao
user4: SHIPPPPPPP
martingarrix: hm 🤔
-> user5: WHAT DO U KNOW MARTIN
-> martingarrix: hm 🙂↕️
-> user6: MARTINNNN
-> martingarrix: hm 😘
The rumours never seemed to cease. Not that you necessarily wanted them to. You DID like Lando. And Lando liked you. You were both aware of that, which was probably why you were dating. And endlessly teasing your fans by suggesting something then downright proving it wrong was hilarious.
The fans hated it. They didn’t know you were dating though. So what better way then to go on stream with the entirety of quadrant and spill a few beans. “Well, well,” Max said, pausing the game, “we have ourselves a very special guest,” all the rest of the gamers online started whispering. “Please welcome….Y/N!” everyone of the streamers had a reaction. Except Lando, he just giggled. “Hey love,” he muttered, resuming his own game, “nice collection,” he gestured vaguely at the Lego cars behind you.
“Notice none of them are yours,” you mused, making him scoff. “Alright, babe,” he shrugged, “tell yourself that,”. You shrugged. “Oh shit, got to go, guys,” you faked, an amused smirk on your face at the comments freaking over Lando calling you ‘baby’ and ‘babe’. “Shame, love,” Lando muttered, still flicking along his keyboard. Oh, how you loved chaos.
#lando norris#lando norris x reader#lando norris imagine#lando norris x you#lando x reader#lando norris smut#f1
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uhhhh... "their mouth at your ear, whispering!!!" just screams tony stark dirty talk, right? do with that what you will 👀
"if you ask me to fucking kneel, I would, sweetheart."
Pairing: Tony Stark x Reader
Warnings: 18+, smut-ish
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Glamorous.
If there was one word you could use to sum up the evening, it was glamorous. Everyone had showed up in their finest of outfits and jewellery for the Stark party, especially you.
You had found the perfect gown with help from your besties, it had a plunging neckline that almost reached your midriff, the fabric and colour accentuated your best features and left you feeling the most confident version of yourself, also a bit naughty considering it was nearly backless.
You were gonna have a lot of fun, especially with a certain genius Avenger whom you had been shamelessly flirting back and forth with.
The number of eyeballs on you as you made your way through the crowd were countless, but you were keen on a particular set of light brown ones that were nowhere to be seen.
Twirling your finger over the rim of your whiskey glass idly, you glanced across the floor to the sea of people. That was until you felt a firm chest against your back and a familiar warmth envelop you as Tony’s signature expensive cologne hit your senses.
“Why so lonely?”
You could hear the smirk in his voice, making you grin on the inside as you imagined it disappear the moment you would turn around.
So you did, giving him a full view of your sexy outfit and watching him try his best to keep his composure. Exactly the reaction you were looking for, you thought with glee.
It took Tony a good amount of time to stop his eyes from shamelessly roam all over your body before reaching your gaze. It was like you could see him struggle for words.
“Why so flabbergasted?” You smirked in return, taking a sip from your glass, never breaking eye contact with the man.
“You look…wow. Y/N!” He breathed, giving himself a mental shake before signalling the waiter for a drink, moving closer to you, almost shielding you from the lingering stares you were getting from the crowd.
“Thank you, Tony. I tried.” You shrugged nonchalantly, dancing on the inside for getting the reaction you’d hoped for.
“What are you doing to me?” He murmured, almost to himself but you caught it.
“What do you mean?”
Tony leaned over until his mouth was pressed against your ear, his hand moving your hair aside and hovering over your skin.
"If you ask me to fucking kneel, I would sweetheart.” He whispered, his words sending sparks of desire down your body straight to your core. You and Tony flirted sure, but it wasn’t this brazen ever, until tonight. But you weren’t complaining; Tony Stark and you were destined to get together one way or another.
You didn’t know if it was the dress that gave you all the confidence or the liquid courage doing its thing but, you leaned in, mirroring Tony’s stance and whispered back.
“Seems like an offer too good to let go of, sweetheart.”
You felt him exhale shakily before placing his arm around to the small of your back firmly, his face inches from yours.
“Then why are we here wasting our breaths instead of upstairs devouring each other?” He murmured softly, making you feel like the rest of the party had dissolved into oblivion.
Instead of replying, took his hand in yours and led the way towards the elevators.
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#tony stark x reader#tony stark fanfiction#tony stark fluff#tony stark imagine#tony stark smut#the stark squad#tony stark#tony stark fic#tony stark x you#tony stark drabble#marvel fanfiction#mostly marvel musings
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FINALLY
Thoughts on episode 2x01!
I'm so making a crack recap out of this. Idk if it's going to be this week, but I may have to skip all the other episodes up to this point XD
Ok for those of you who don't know, the bullet-in-butt date (which I can finally mention openly as it's not manga spoiler anymore!) was the only manga chapter that hadn't been adapted that I read from very early on, way before I decided to stay anime-only so I knew everything about it. So I expected the beginning. I actually like that we don't see Yor do her slaughter at that place. She's like a ghost, or a legend, as the short-lived survivor calls her.
Look at her! So cute, covered in the blood of her victims 😌
I do have to say, I was surprised by the amount of blood they showed. I think they actually put the violence up a notch in comparison to the previous season, bringing it much closer to the manga levels of violence.
It's also a bold choice to like, actually open the season with this. It's serious business and I appreciate that. I'm not too big on violence but I also don't like it when it's "purified" or whatever. We're watching a show where two of the main characters kill people left and right. Blood is a prerequisite at this point.
Anyway! GRANDE upgrade on the animation, oh my god! It's all in the little movements and additional "swerves" of the characters' forms. I don't have the time to make a gif now showing that but it's obvious they took the money they made the previous year and put a lot of it on animation budget! Love it!
Aaaaaaaand new music! Most of the new stuff is quirky and funny, perfect for Anya and Franky's shenanigans :D Looking forward to see what new pieces we'll get with this season!
I had some frail hope they would have titled the episode "Date with a Bullet in the Butt". Can you imagine. We were robbed. Robbed!
Ever since I read that chapter I went like, Yor says she treated the wound... does that mean she got the bullet out? Or is she actually walking with the bullet in her buttcheek all this time? I mean... it is called the "bullet-in-butt date" after all...
The way all of this could have been solved by Yor going like "I tripped down the stairs and fell on my butt and now it hurts to walk and sit". But then we wouldn't have this! It's the funny miscommunication that makes them, really <3
The way Anya worries about her! I felt a little sad for her because this is the first time she sees her mama so beaten down by a job, I think?
One of the ways you see the upgraded animation: the way Yor trembles as she straightens up after reassuring Anya, and then the dizzy walk to her room as she goes to rest. Awesome.
Yor just walks it off and Anya is like "Mama is actually immortal, wow" meanwhile Loid is losing his absolute shit
"WIFE IS SAD. THE WORLD IS ENDING. I SHOULDN'T HAVE ASKED HER TO GO GROCERY SHOPPING. I AM A HORRIBLE HUSBAND."
Oh, I adore the different colouring on the memory scene. I also love how the gossip trio just falls on Yor the moment she slips out that oh no they don't do all the conventional couple things!!
Dude is genuinely confused. BestTM SpyTM of WestalisTM, flabbergasted by a woman with social skills in the negatives.
It was eight in the morning. On a weekend. Yor was way too excited for the date she ran to get ready and they were out all day. My god. When am I gonna get my learning date with my emotionally constipated fake husbando
Twilight has a smug grin on his face as Franky accepts the cheque as payment to do chores. I love that addition!
As I love this
Franky grabbing Anya's hand and waving to them for her. They really knew how to handle an already funny chapter and use animation to add more humor to it!
Look at him, starting off so smug but then
He's truly an intelligence agent, trying to work with the information he has on hand. Since he doesn't have the information that Yor is injured, his plans are doomed to fail.
The way Franky is down with everything crazy Anya proposes. I love that duo.
I also liked the way they allowed Bond to sit this episode out, since that manga chapter takes place before the Doggy Crisis arc and Bond is not yet part of the family. I do have some thoughts about the timing of this episode but I'll get to that later.
And here we have the angst punch in the gut, as others talked about it, it's a point in Twilight's character to not see anything fun about the spy work that it's not even fun to play spy. Since one of the moments adding to that is an anime only scene (from the part where Anya makes secret codes) and the dialogue here is just slightly different from the same scene in the manga, it looks like it's a deliberate choice to make anime Loid more sensitive about this specific thing. Interesting!
I gotta say, it would be so easy to objectify Yor and her body with where her wound was. But even though they showed her in a pants-tight-enough-to-hurt-your-butt-wound situation, it was still pretty clear what the focus was. I really appreciate that.
Yor says no to the tight pants and Loid apologizes??? Why wasn't that in the translated version of the manga??
Like here especially, with the face they gave him and the way Eguchi delivered that line it was pretty clear that Yor's reaction made Loid feel like he crossed a line with what he told her. What happened in the manga translation???
VERY interesting picture choice for the movie poster! Ostania gots propaganda to do, after all!
I love how Anya fell asleep during the film while Franky cried his eyes out. Poor sap XD
And LMAO Anya seeing her parents leaving from the spa and trying to get Franky to move but he's too busy getting a massage! And then some added wackiness with Yor being so tense from her wound that she made a murder glare enough to scare a bear!
And Loid is still like DAFUQ AM I DOING WRONG
I like though, that he is not blaming Yor at all. He doesn't consider her irrational or ungrateful for the date, he just sees it as him not having done enough research... and in actual reality, he doesn't have all the data needed, specifically the whole "bullet-in-butt" thing. I'm sure he would have planned differently had he known that XD
Poor Franky XD at least he's finding ways to vent XD
The way they animated Yor's reluctance to sit was great, lol. I'm not sure it was clear she was "hover-sitting" but it was funny in any case.
I loved the tension when we saw the surviving Red Circus member! It was handled so well dropped right in the middle of a funny episode.
This had no right being this funny. But also. Anya is imagining a "default" kind of guy because even though she's reading the guy's mind she doesn't know how he looks like, so she's just making up a face to play out her imagination. Great detail from the manga already.
Anya imagines Loid saying he'll abandon her if he finds out about Yor being an assassin. That's another angsty punch in the gut but also for another post probably XD
The timing here feels a little weird. This chapter was supposedly long ago, when the family was still getting used to living together. Franky sees Anya worried and goes like "Even though they're a fake family, she worries so much?" and seeing that in the anime, practically two episodes before this one he went like "Hey do you love your dad and mom" and she said she does... idk maybe in the adaptation process some things could be left out so that they can make more sense.
How did neither Yor nor Loid suspect something wrong with the suddenly very thick and muddy cocktail she was offered?
Once again, upgraded animation as Yor drinks the pufferfish poison! I love it! Hopefully it'll keep being that good for the rest of the season :D
I remember the tension I felt when I first read the manga in that moment. I was like oh no! And then I was Anya
Gremlin Anya is back and I love it
Anya goes ahead and Home-Alones too close to the sun and fucking makes a bomb. That's a whole other level. You really don't want this girl turning evil, she'll take over the world XD
She should have seen her entrance as Thorn Princess' ally! She was epic!
There was some violence censorship there, as the bad guy in the manga is shown a little burned and bleeding after the explosion, but in the anime he's just... ruffled or whatever.
Idk they probably decided it would be too much to show that a child caused such violence XD
So does Loid go on thinking that Yor was in a super bad mood and then everything went away as soon as she downed a glass of cocktail? I also just realized she just went bottoms up on it, lol.
The episode was great and the date was funny and cute at the end. But.
GIVE ME BLUSHING LOID YOU COWARDS. SHOW ME THAT BLUSH. YOU GAVE US "HIS SMILE HIDES A HINT OF REAL EMOTION" YOU CAN AFFORD GIVING US A BLUSH. *screams* *eats drywall*
The date ends well and with fun! Then the monster wakes up again the next day.
Loid's got a lot to learn. Who knew humans can be complicated!
Overall, a great introduction to the second season! I'm happy we got the bullet-in-butt date and I'm so excited to venture into new stuff that I know next to nothing about :D
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"Are you busy right now?"
Gaz lifts his head towards Soap, a curious look on his face. "Wow, that's the first time you actually ask me before kidnapping me, actually yes, I'm-"
"Perfect, come here I need your help."
Roach snorts as he watches Gaz's exasperated face as Soap grabs his arm and pulls him up, pushing him towards his room.
"Yeah, that was too good to be true, should've known," Gaz grumbles.
"No, no, no, you'll see, it's way more interesting that whatever you were doing, I swear!" Soap beams back at him, overflowing with energy. He's so excited that he slams his door closed behind Gaz, not noticing that Roach wasn't in yet.
Five years. He's been dead for five years but he still flinches when things rush his way, as if they were gonna hit him. "Rude," he complains as he walks through the door, shaking his head at Soap's apologetic look. He can't be mad at him though, not when he's behaving like an excited puppy.
"What the fuck happened-" Gaz gasps at the state of the room. There's tinkering material everywhere, hardware on all surfaces, and strange objects scattered around.
"Oh, I'm building my own ghost communication equipment, that's why I need you. You need to tell me if it works!"
"And you couldn't see if it works yourself?"
Roach actually laughs at that. Johnny hesitates, mouth gaping as he tries to find a reason.
"No, I get paranoid, I need a second opinion."
"Not bad, not bad," Roach grins.
"Ok," Soap continues, ignoring him. "Here's a spirit box I made, try it and tell me what you hear."
Gaz takes the offered radio and turns it around in his hands. "Shouldn't we be in a haunted house or something?"
Soap throws a look towards Roach. "Nah, i'm sure it's fine, try it."
"So you don't want to go to a haunted house?"
That could be really interesting, actually. Roach had always wanted to go ghost hunting, but he hadn't been able to convince Simon to come with him. He looks at Soap expectantly. It wouldn't be the same experience now that he's the ghost, but it's probably still gonna be interesting! Perhaps even more if he's the one being hunted.
"You really want to go to a haunted house that bad?" Soap asks.
"Yes," Gaz and Roach both answer at the same time.
Soap playfully rolls his eyes. "Ok, try the equipment first, to see if it works, and then we can look up some place to go if you really want."
They cheer, under Soap's amused eyes, then Gaz turns the radio on.
"Are there any spirits here?"
"Yup," Roach answers.
"Maybe try it with a little more enthusiasm," Soap says, looking at Roach.
"Oh, sorry," Gaz rolls his eyes. "Ooh~ spirits of the underworld, can one of you esteemed beings show their presence by speaking out~ how's that for enthusiasm?"
Roach snickers. "Yes, there is an esteemed being here indeed, and that is me, I'm here, hi."
Gaz jumps. "It said here!! It said! You're not pulling my leg, are you? You didn't record this shit, right??"
Soap and Roach gasp. It works! It has to, he said here and Gaz heard it!!
(spooky sad stuff under the cut)
Needless to say, they almost immediately head to the closest haunted place they can find on the internet. Roach is flabbergasted when Soap drags Simon and Price behind him, happily chattering away with Gaz. They don't exactly look thrilled to be here, but they're here! To be fair, he had only asked Simon in the past, he had never tried not giving him a choice.
It's funny in the beginning. The guide tells them the building's story, something about a criminal fire in the 1890's killing a man's whole family while he was away on business, then he came back and killed himself on the ruins, allegedly from guilt at having been responsible for the fire in some way, Roach didn't understand the reasoning, but okay.
Then the house's debris got covered up by the construction of another building, who had welcomed injured soldiers after WW1, many more people died here, stories about nurses and patients seeing figures in the corridors, children coughing, yadda yadda, very usual stuff.
The building is creepy, that's for sure, but there's no sign of any of the ghosts the guide had told them about. There is one soldier, who looks to be about 40, with his face disfigured, but he isn't active at all, barely follows them with his eyes, and doesn't say a single word. Doesn't even blink when the rest of the ghost hunting equipment beeps in his face. Probably got used to it, the poor man.
Roach is having a great time though. He makes everything go off at the most spooky times, says criptic shit in the spirit box. He's absolutely delighted when even Simon, stoic non believer Simon, starts hanging closer to Johnny, in what he knows is a silent request for touch. He says that to the only one that can actually hear him, and smiles at them when Johnny offers to hold Simon's hand.
It's all fun and games until they head to the basement, that the guide had said was the old house's foundations, and Johnny freezes up.
Roach is confused. There isn't anything here, no ghosts, no interactions, nothing.
"I… I don't feel good," Johnny says and Roach believes him, it's so obvious on his face that he's telling the truth.
"You're cold," Simon frowns, reaching his other hand to brush against Johnny's cheek.
Roach feels… weak. He feels tired. He hasn't had to sleep since his death, and it's like it's catching up to him. It feels draining. Something is wrong, but there's nothing around them still.
A child's voice rises from the radio in Gaz's hands. "I was like you," they whisper hauntingly.
"I don't know, man," Gaz says. "They said 'like' but for some reason I don't think I like that they like us."
"It's not what they said," Johnny whispers, still frozen in place, not even blinking, crushing Simon's fingers in his.
Price grabs his shoulder reassuringly, doing the same to Gaz with his other hand when he huddles closer. Roach tries to shake himself awake.
"Show yourself!" He tries to yell, commanding whatever ghost was playing with them to stop, but it only comes out as barely louder than a whisper. The only answer he gets is the sound of a child desperately coughing, flashes of heat, smells of burning flesh, smoke everywhere. He gasps, the flashes melting into his own memories, the gunshot, fire all around, Simon, Simon, Simon-
"I don't need you to talk, ghost," the child's voice is harder, dismissive, and the flashes suddenly stop. He falls back, panting, trying to catch his breath. "I just need your energy."
"Did they say Ghost?" Simon squeaks out.
"We need to leave," Johnny says urgently, pulling on Simon's hand.
"Don't leave," the child continues. "Talk with me. You need to know."
"Know what?" Price asks. Roach had almost forgotten the others didn't hear the entire conversation.
The child just ignores the question. "This is what happens when we die," they murmur. "This is what we become. But it's not the end."
A hand grabs Roach's arm and he jumps, his head swivelling wildly. It's the soldier from earlier. He looks panicked.
"You shouldn't be here," he says, arm extended far in front of him, apparently refusing to step off the stairs.
Roach sends a look towards Johnny. There are tears on his face and his whole body is shivering. Simon seems to be trying to get him to move back, but it seems like he's stuck in place.
"It's not the end?" Johnny whispers.
The child laughs. "It's not. We can't die, remember? But our body can disappear." The soldier drags Roach out of the basement, and he feels better as soon as he's on the first step of the staircase.
"Johnny!" He yells, trying to get his attention.
"There was nothing left after the fire," the child keeps going, their voice taking a melancholic tone. "I was so weak, but I could still see my siblings, roaming above the ruins. It was the only way to gain some strength back. They wouldn't have been happy anyway."
Roach thinks he's crying as well. He yells again, feeling absolutely useless as the only person who can hear him doesn't move.
"I can't move him!" Simon says, distressed. Price and Gaz immediately join him in trying to push Johnny back.
"But I don't need to feed on ghosts anymore," the child continues. "After all this time, someone like me comes here. I'm sorry. I hope you won't have to wait for so long. You end up losing yourself, little by little… Tell you what, if you don't fight me, I'll search for someone like us myself, to let you find a new body."
"Grab his legs," Price orders, pushing Johnny back into Gaz's arms. It looks hard, but they eventually get him off the ground and rush to the staircase.
"NO!" The child yells, all pressure suddenly dropping like a balloon popping once Johnny is out of the room.
Johnny gasps and seems to come back to life, thrashing in his friends' arms.
"Leave," the soldier says again, grabbing Roach's arm tighter for a second. "Never come back."
Roach quickly nods, tears incessantly falling from his eyes, unable to find his voice. The soldier pats his shoulder and slowly goes back up the stairs, heading back to his original spot. Johnny is sobbing in Simon's arms. They really need to get out of here.
The car ride back is silent. Johnny is lying down on the back seat, curled up, his head in Simon's lap.
"I don't want to become that," he whispers, tears catching on his lashes.
Roach, squeezed between the front seat and the back seat, in front of Johnny's face, shakes his head. He wants to say something, wants to tell him that he won't, but his voice hasn't returned. He tries BSL, not really knowing how much Johnny actually knows. It seems to be enough, because his exhausted eyes close and he seems to finally fall asleep.
Back on base, Simon carries him to bed and sits next to him for a few minutes. He looks shaken. He takes off his mask and beanie, that he uses instead of the balaclava when in civilian clothing, and rubs his hair, sighing. Roach wants to gather him in his arms and comfort him, kiss his hair, rub his shoulders. He also really really wants him to do that for him. He still feels small after that experience.
"I…" Simon says quietly, his voice breaking hesitatingly. "I don't know what to believe." He speaks quietly, apparently not wanting to wake Johnny up. Roach is confused - Simon had never been in the habit of talking to himself - but he just keeps listening. He's always liked to listen to Simon talk.
"This was too real. But if this was real…" His eyes are red. "Then what I saw was also real…" He sniffs, blinks out the tears building up, breaking Roach's heart. "So… Roach… Bug…" his voice breaks on his nickname and Roach starts crying. "If you're actually still here, I don't know what to do. I don't know, Bug. Can you, maybe, give me a sign? That you're here?"
Roach sobs. He loves him so much. He wants a hug. He wants to be held so badly. He folds in on himself in despair, trying to comfort himself, not noticing Johnny's open eyes.
"He loves you," Johnny murmurs, making Simon jump to wipe his tears before turning around to look at him. "He loves you so much. I wish he could tell you himself."
Simon sniffs, lays down beside Johnny and gathers him in his arms, practically squishing him against his chest. "Thank you," he whispers against his hair.
Johnny still looks really out of it, barely awake. His eyes rest on Roach's crying form and the ghost signs his own thanks. They really need to look into this. He can't let their Johnny become this terrible entity, feeding on other beings, waiting on another like them to take their body. He can't let him lose himself like that.
#cod mw2#john soap mactavish#gary roach sanderson#kyle gaz garrick#simon ghost riley#captain john price#ghostsoaproach#soaproach#ghostroach#ghostsoap#soapghost#accidental necromancer soap and ghost roach au#things get scarier =)
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It’s a tie between Treat and Both!
I only voted to get early results
🍬 Treat! 🍭
(MC x Leon Halloween Short)
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MC: “Leon, you don’t have to come with me to Trick or Treating. You’ve been invited to your basket ball team’s party.”
Leon: “Aww 🥺, but what’s the fun of a party without my best friend there?!”
MC: (Damn, you have a point there)
Leon: “Besides, your brother and I can finally show off our costumes!”
Leon wags his werewolf tail as well as his ears.
Newt, walking to a neighboring house, flaunts his Beetlejuice outfit he spent a hot minute on to the neighbor. The neighbor then gave him two pieces of candy for his costume.
Leon: “Hey, by the way, where’s your costume?”
MC: “Oh, I don’t have one, I was just out to accompany my brother since his friends were at a party. I’m too old for this.”
Leon: “What?! You’re never too old for Trick or Treating. Just look at these adults in costumes!”
MC: “But Leon, they have children, the kinda have to.”
Leon: “If you’re going out, then I’m getting a costume for you! I’ll be right back!” He said, running off before MC could say something back.
MC just takes a look a Newt, having a blast. The last time he went Trick or Treating was back when he was 15, only to have a classmate giving out candy laugh at him because “He’s too old for this”. Well Deborah, not everybody’s fortunate enough to be invited to a party.
It was only 15 minutes, but he already saw Leon charging at him like a bull holding a (cymethoid) costume.
Oh God, I have to wear That?!
Leon just huffed and puffed, holding out the costume.
Leon: “here…. I got… this… I made…. Two years ago.”
MC: “Leon, you made this!”
Leon: “Yeah, last year’s robot costume broke, and the stores were all either closed or packed, so I got this! Here! It even has its own mask if you’re embarrassed of showing yourself.”
MC: “Oh, he thought about that 🥺.” He said, looking at the handmade costume.
MC the puts steps into the costume like a jumpsuit, and looks at the creepy helmet, debating on whether to put it on or not.
MC puts in on, and Leon smiles.
Leon: “There! Now we can both go Trick or Treating!”
The two then walked towards Newt, only to see that he was 6 houses ahead of them.
When the Newt sees the two, he’s flabbergasted by MC’s costume for a moment, before he laughs.
Newt: “Wow Big Bro, I didn’t know you wanted to join, let’s alone craft costumes in 20 minutes.”
Leon: “Actually, I made it.”
Newt: “Cool! Anyways, let’s go down that busy neighborhood there! I heard they have the best candy!”
Leon: “Yeah!”
MC then smiled a little seeing the two so happy, he hasn’t felt this much excitement in Halloween since he was 14.
MC: “Hey, wait for me!” He said, excitingly running towards them.
The three then filled their baskets to the brim with a butt-load of candy, they were getting both sugar rushes and crashes tonight!
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8:30 PM
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Newt: “Alright Everybody! Let’s see our loads!” He said, dumping the contents of his basket onto the floor.
Leon and MC then dumped their contents to the floor as well, and they all sorted out candy they want and didn’t like.
MC: “Dang, we only have two sugar pops?! I love those!”
Newt: “We could have had more if you just entered the haunted house. Leon was willing to protect you like he did with those trolls at the other houses.”
MC: “But I hate jumpscares in closed spaces! Not even Leon’s protection would stop me from jumped at even the slightest sound!”
Leon: “It’s alright, you didn’t have to go in if you didn’t want to.”
MC then looked at Leon and layed his head on his shoulder.
MC: “Thanks! I had fun tonight.”
Leon: “Ah! Well, you’re welcome!” He said, looking away to hide the pink on his face.
Newt: “Hey! We have enough candy to last us an entire Halloween movie!” He said, debating between choosing The Corpse Groom or Creek and Friends: The Haunted Pumpkin”
Leon: “Ooh! Let choose the Corpse Groom! I love that movie!”
MC: “Yeah, let’s watch that!”
Newt: “Alright! He said playing the movie”
And the three sat down together on the couch.
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😈 Trick and Treat 🍬
(Leon x MC x Vincent)
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MC: Oh my Goodness, of course they just BOTH had to be here on Halloween!
Vincent: “Hey! My Honey and I were about to go pulling Pranks tonight!”
Leon: “And I got here first! He’s going trick or treating with me!”
Newt: “LADIES! LADIES!! CALM DOWN!!! Yeesh! I know you both want to hang out with Big Bro, but you don’t have to ruin his night by fighting.”
Vincent: “Ah, sorry, we’re working on it.”
Leon: “Sorry. 😞”
MC: “You two can join us.”
Both boys agreed without excitement, and just silently distanced from each other.
When they came up to their first house, Vincent suddenly gave MC some eggs and toilet paper.
Vincent: “psst, hey, Honey, let’s prank this house.”
MC: “w-why?! That’s so mean! Besides, we’ll get in trouble.”
Vincent: “serves them right, they’re one of the two faced liars who use to be my so-called ‘friends’.” he said in a bitter tone.
Leon: “Vincent, we shouldn’t be egging other people’s houses, even if we do have history with them.”
Vincent: “What?! It’s call Trick or Treat for a reason.”
Newt: “Vincent, Don’t.” He said, knocking on the door.
The person opened the door, and scoffed at the sight of Vincent.
Newt: “Trick or Treat!”
“Friend”: “Oh, nice costume, I see you’ve joined your brother on sucking on his new Sugar daddy’s d**k.” They said, throwing a single black licorish candy into Newt’s basket and slamming the door.
MC: “damn, this may be video game writing, but that’s just cold…”
Newt: “Vincent, we’re egging this f**kers house.”
Vincent: “That’s what I like to hear!” He said, gladly giving him the supplies.
The 4 threw eggs, toilet paper, and spray paint all over the house before scurrying away.
Leon: “Ok, no more houses of enemies. I only joined because they deserved it after what they said to us.”
Vincent: “Suuureeee, say that to yourself to supress you inner demon.”
Leon: “I’m serious! No more pranks, even if we have to avoid half the houses here!”
Vincent: “Fiiiiinneeee… here, this house doesn’t belong to anybody I hate.” He said, pointing to a small green house in the shadows.
When they all when up to it, they saw an old couple outside waiting, their bowl full of candy.
Old Woman: “Ah, finally! Welcome!”
Old Man: “We’ve been waiting all night for Trick or Treaters, thank you for coming here.”
Old Woman: “And such lovely costumes you have.”
Leon: “Aww, thank you!” He said, grabbing some candy.
The rest join in.
MC: “So, why doesn’t anybody come here?”
Old Man: “Some group of boys were mad that we ran out of candy one year when they came by, so they spread rumors of us spitting into the candy.”
MC: oh…
Newt: “Welp, I’m glad we dropped by, are these Newman’ Os, I love those!”
Vincent: “Newman’ Os, what?!!”
Newt: “They’re offbrand.”
Leon: “Anyways, thanks for letting us stop by!”
Old Woman: “And thank you for visiting, come back next year.”
Leon: “We will!”
When the group finishes their Trick or Treating, they all put their buckets of candy on the table to sort out for later, and start decorating the cookies with the frosting they left in the fridge while they were out.
Vincent: “I bet I can make a better cookie of Honey.”
Leon: “Oh no you won’t!” Mines will be way better than yours, watch!”
The two boys ended up creating two cookies of MC manifested into a blob monster. Meanwhile, the brothers finished their decorating.
Leon: “Hey, we need you to decide which one is better.”
The two then shamefully hold out the two cookies, MC flabbergasted at both of them.
MC: “Oh, wow, that’s…”
Vincent: “C’mon honey, my cookie has less frosting smudges.”
Leon: “-And my cookie actually got the colors right.”
MC: “They’re, umm.”
Newt: He grabs the cookies and eats them both. “They both have waaay to much frosting and dye.”
MC: Saved! Thank you little bro for the 100th time.
Newt: You’re Welcome!
MC: Wait, did you just read my-
Newt: “Anyways, scary movie time!”
The boys just look disappointed for the lack of a clear winner as they take all the cookies to the living room.
MC: “Oohh! Night of the Fleas! I love that movie! It’s so gorey!”
Newt: “Don’t you hate that movie Because of the gore?”
MC: “I-umm, can change my tastes…”
Vincent: “Yeah!”
Leon: “Vincent, this movie literally has a guy’s head explode with fleas.”
Vincent: “oh, Nevermind… for once my honey’s tastes are terrible.”
MC: “What was that?”
Vincent: “Nothing honey!”
Leon: “Naaah, I’m pretty sure he said your tastes were trash.”
Vincent: “No I didn’t-”
MC: “HEY! Look! It’s Pumpkin Busters! Let’s watch that instead!”
Newt: “Finally, a movie we all don’t hate.”
Vincent: “acutally.”
All three of them just look at Vincent with angry eyes.
Vincent: “Nevermind, Pumpkin Busters it is.”
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hii can u write a cuddle session with yuuta?
Summary: Just a lazy day cuddling and watching The Dragon Prince.
Paring: Yuta x gn!Reader
Word Count: 874
A/N: Thank you for requesting this. I love cuddles with Yuta, he’s just so sweet. I couldn’t help but use the dragon prince as the show they watch while cuddling because it’s one of my favorites right now and if you’ve watched you should understand my comparisons, if you haven’t watched it I highly recommend, it has such diversity and has the same feel as Avatar the Last Airbender, plus there are a bunch of easter eggs for atla because one of the creators was also a writer and producer on Avatar. Anyway, enjoy this lovely piece and let me know what you think. MINORS AND AGELESS BLOGS DO NOT INTERACT
Dating Yuta has been a dream come true. He is the sweetest guy I have ever met and it feels like he understands me better than anyone. It’s almost like he can sense when I’m having a bad day because today he suggested that we skip hanging out with our friends to just stay in and watch one of my favorite shows. So, that's exactly what we are doing right now, we’er cuddled up on my bed with a bowl of skittles on my lap watching The Dragon Prince on netflix.
I just really enjoy laying with him and commenting on the little jokes each character makes or judging Viren for being a horrible father. We also like to try and figure out which character reminds us of each other and our friends, that’s the current debate we are having.
“There is no way Toge is Claudia, if anything he’s Zym. Because one, he can’t talk, and two he likes to cause trouble. I don’t think any of our friends are evil enough to be Claudia.” I said completely flabbergasted that he would insinuate that our best friend would be able to do such horrid things to people and animals.
He laughed and said “I wasn’t saying that because I think he’s evil or something, I was saying it because in the first few seasons Claudia is a complete dork, yeah she sucks for doing dark magic but she does dumb stuff as well. Anyway, now that we have Inumaki picked, who would Maki be? I personally think Rayla is an exact copy of her; they would both roll their eyes and slap someone for being an idiot.”
I chuckled at his defense, “I completely agree. Maki is also too stubborn to ask for help when she really needs it. Panda is Ezran, I will not accept any argument, he understands Toge and encourages his dumb behaviors.” I started with no room for argument. “Also you are Soren, don't try to fight it, that's my final decision and I'm sticking to it.”
“W-what how am I Soren?” My boyfriend looked at me obviously confused by my statement. “I’m not disagreeing, I’m just curious why you think that.”
“Well for one you both use swords to fight. But most importantly, you are both extremely kind in spite of the fact you have both been through a lot. Soren spent years being gaslite by his father into doing horrible things, and when he tried to make his sister see it she also tried to gaslight him. Once he finally realized his family was doing horrible things he made the hard choice to leave them and change for the better. Now I’m not saying you have the same past but I know you struggled and suffered for a while. Having Rika lash out everytime something even came close to threatening you and not understanding it had to have been difficult, but instead of giving up, you decided to keep fighting and try and make it so no one else has to go through what you did.” I pointed out the major similarities between the two swordsmen. “Also I think you are both adorable.”
He just watched amazed by my reasoning, thinking I was just gonna say it was because they both use swords and are dorks, but no it was like I had thought about this alot. “I-i- Wow, you’ve thought about that a lot haven’t you?” he asked with a light blush.
I smiled up at him. “ Yeah I have, you have been through a lot and I'm proud of you for it. Now the most important question, what character am I?” I asked, trying to see his brain work.
“Oh definitely Bait.” He said confidently as I looked at him in shock.
“Excuse me, I just gave a college dissertation level speech on why I think you are a handsome swordsman, and all I get is a toad.” I said sitting up and turning to fully face him.
“Well yeah you are both adorable when you’re grumpy, both love shiny things, and you have a massive sweet tooth.” He said, defending his choice, reaching to try and pull back to lay with him. I begrudgingly layed back down resting my head on his chest, I felt his arm wrap around my shoulders as he placed a kiss to the top of my head. “Now shush, one of your favorite moments is coming up.”
I just nodded and snuggled closer to his side as I turned to watch as general Amya accidentally ruined her own engagement. I always find it funny, like yeah I get wanting to propose in a flashy way but seriously. Amya is a high ranked general who doesn't seem like someone who enjoys random surprises, what else would you expect to happen ambushing her with what look like flaming whips. I chuckled at the scene before closing my eyes, just enjoying the time I get to spend cuddling Yuta. I whispered a quiet “I Love you” as I drifted off to sleep.
Right as I let sleep take over, I heard Yuta respond with his “I love you too” before we both feel asleep to the sounds of dragons, elves, and magic.
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𝚃𝚊𝚔𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝙵𝚕𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝 (𝙿𝚝 𝟷)
In the Castle of Lions, Lance is sleeping inside a pod within the Sleep Chamber as his team watches, sans Coran who is at the console. They are all in their normal attire, minus Allura.
"I can't tell if he looks healthy... or not" Hunk says.
"I think he's breathing weird" Pidge says.
"Oh, come on!" Keith says "Y/N wasn't in there for long"
"Don't bring me into this" Y/N says, Soul sat on her head. Keith tries tapping on the pod; Allura stops him.
"Not yet! A few more ticks." Allura said.
"How much better do you think he's gonna get in a few more ticks?"
"And what exactly is a tick?" I asked standing next to shiro, Iris in my arms
"You know, a time slice"
"Like a second?" Shiro asks. Every turns around,
"What is a second?" Allura asks. Pidge takes out a clock counting second to show Allura,
"Like this"
I'm not sure. I think ticks are bigger. Coran, do you have a ticker?"
"Right here, Princess" Coran takes out a ticker counting ticks to compare. Hunk, Pidge and Allura walk over to Coran.
"I think ticks are a little slower"
"I can't tell. We have to start them at the same time"
"Okay. Ready, go!" Both counters start together, everyone huddles around to watch.
"Yes! I think we're winning" Y/N says, from besides Coran. Shiro besides her.
"Winning what? The intergalactic time-measuring competition?" Keith asks, looking to her.
"Yes" Unbeknownst to the team, Lance exits the Sleep Pod and stumbles over.
"Aw, Lance, you ruined it. Uh-- Hey, Lance" Hunk hugs Lance.
"What happened?" Lance asks.
"We can tell you all about it while you get something to eat. Are you able to walk?" Allura asks, smiling.
"Talking? Eating? Are you asking me out on a date?" Lance flirts. Allura in unimpressed, as is most of the team.
"Yep. There he is"
"Yep, he's okay"
"Classic"
"Hasn't changed"
==
The Team moves to the Dining Hall while Lance eats food goo with the Altean Mice and Soul.
"He'd be Sendak's prisoner and Y/N would be in the Gladiator Fights right now, if not for Pidge." Allura says.
"Well, you and Y/N wouldn't have survived the explosion if Hunk and Coran hadn't gotten a new crystal" Pidge says as Lance feed Soul a spoon full of goo.
"Wow. Thanks, everybody. Sounds like the mice did more than you, though" Lance says.
"I punched Sendak!" Keith shouts.
"Yeah, apparently after I emerged from a coma and shot his arm off"
"And I woke up from my tortured state and pushed him back into the barrier" Y/N adds.
"We had a bonding moment. I cradled the two of you in my arms!" Keith said lifting his arms in the air. Lance and Y/N share a look.
"Nope" Y/N says.
"Don't remember, didn't happen" Lance adds "So, what happened to Sendak?"
"He's frozen in a cryo-pod. We're keeping him here in the Castle" Allura answered.
"Are you sure that's a good idea?"
"He's too dangerous to be set free. Besides, we might be able to get some information about Zarkon from him"
"So, what's the plan now?" Lance asks.
"We have to get back to the Balmera and save Shay and her people." Hunk said.
"Wow! You are really hung up on this lady" Y/N hits Lance's arm.
"Lance, let him finish" Y/N said.
"No, it's not like that. Look, guys, when you see how Zarkon has treated these people and destroyed their home-- They've been under his thumb for so long, they don't know what it is to be free. It's up to us to set this right. This is what being a Paladin of Voltron is all about. It's time to man up." Hunk said. Pidge frowns.
"Then let's get moving. Time to go defend the universe" The team begins to leave the Dinning Hall. Pidge stops them.
"Wait, I have something to say first. I need to come clean. And I'm afraid this may change the way you all think about me. Just so there are no secrets between us anymore, I can't "man up." I'm a girl." She says, bluntly. Lance looks flabbergasted "I-I mean, I can "man up" because that's just a figure of speech. I don't have to actually be a man to "man up." I just have to be tough. But what I'm saying -" Pidge is cut off by Lance.
"Huh—Eh—Wha—?! You're a girl!? HOW!?"
"I've known for some time, but I'm glad you've shared it with everyone" Allura says.
"Yeah, I figured" Hunk says.
"Oh, yeah, me too." Keith says.
"I'm proud of you Pidge" Y/N says, smiling. Soul sat on her shoulder, nodding.
"Wait, we were supposed to think you were a boy?" Coran asks.
"Pidge, owning who you are is going to make you a better paladin" Shiro says. Pidge smiles in relief.
"It's good to get that off my chest. Now, let's launch this Castle-ship!" The Team leaves; Lance remains behind and shakes his head in disbelief.
"Wait, what? Pidge is a girl and the Castle is a ship? How long have I been out?" Lance said.
==
The Team arrive at the bridge, in their Paladin uniform. and six chairs rise from the ground. Shiro and Y/N are in the centre, side by side. Allura behind them. Then Keith, Lance; Hunk and Pidge surround them. Coran stands up front at the controls with Soul sat on the control desk.
"Activate interlock" Allura says.
"Dynotherms connected" Coran stays.
"Mega-thrusters are go."
"We are ready to depart Planet Arus on your mark, Princess"
"Firing main engines for launch" The Castle of Lions launches from Arus as the Arusians watch.
==
In the Castle of Lions, Hunk is pacing the Bridge as everyone sits around, watching.
"Okay. So, when we get there, what do you think? Do we just roll up and like, start blasting? Or do we land and have some... kind of public address system, like, 'Attention, Galras. This is Voltron. Turn yourselves in!'" Hunk pauses and looks around "No. Blasting, right?"
"Hunk, calm down. And, yes, blasting" Keith says, leaning against the wall.
"It's our first big rescue mission. He's excited." Shiro says.
"Excited to see his new girl-friend~" Pidge teases, bending her head back.
"Aww~" Y/N chuckles, Soul besides her also makes a noise sounding like laughter. Hunk gasps in defence.
"She's not my girlfriend! She's just a rock that I met and I admire very much" Unusual alarms start blaring.
"What is it? Are we being attacked?" Shiro asks.
"No, it seems to be a distress beacon" Coran replies.
"It's coming from a nearby moon. Apparently, a ship has lost power." Allura said.
"I wonder who it is." Pidge said.
"I hope their nice" Y/N adds. Soul nods in agreement.
"Whoever it is will have to wait. Shay has first priority. We can check back on them when we're done" Hunk crosses his arms.
"The Paladin Code states that we must help all those in need." Allura said. Hunk crossed his arms and frowned. I walked up to him and put my hand on his shoulder and softly smiled at him, he returned it.
"Wow! This is so cool. It's like we're space cops on space patrol. Coran, do we have a siren we can turn on?" Lance asks.
"Uh, no, but we could record you making a siren noise and broadcast that to them" Coran said.
"Perfect!" Lance shouted. Lance tries to imitate a siren. Shiro places a hand over Lance's mouth
"No, not doing that" Shiro said.
==
The Castle of Lions land on the moon where the distress beacon was sent from. Allura speaks over the intercom.
"Attention, damaged craft, this is Princess Allura. We are coming to assist you." The ship lands and Allura prepares to exit with the Paladins "Stay aboard and try to get as many of our systems clear of that Galra crystal energy as you can. We'll see who hailed us"
"Yes Princess" Coran replies.
==
Allura, Soul and the Paladins descend to greet the stranded crew on the moon's surface.
"You don't know how glad we are to see some friendly faces. Most folks don't want to get tangled up with anyone who's on the run from the Galra" The male says.
"So, you guys are fighting the Galra?" Y/N asks.
"Well, I don't think Zarkon is exactly quaking in his boots at the three of us, but we do what we can" He says "I'm Rolo. This is Nyma, and our cyber-unit, Beezer." He introduced.
"Hi" Nyma says. Lance is struck by Nyma's beauty; Pidge is amazed by Breezer.
"Cool robot" Pidge says.
"Hi! Name's Lance" Lance flirts.
"Was your ship damaged in a fight?" Shiro said.
"Yeah, we've really been through it with the Galra. Parts are hard to come by. Luckily, we were able to limp to this moon about a week ago. If you didn't pick up our distress signal, I-" Rolo said.
"We're happy to help. I am Princess Allura of Altea, and from now on, you won't be alone fighting the Galra. You'll have the Paladins of Voltron by your side" Allura says. Rolo compares the serious Shiro, Keith, Hunk and Y/N with Lance and Pidge, who are goofing off with Nyma and Breezer. He isn't impressed.
"...Okay" He agreed. Y/N sighs.
"I don't think they've heard of us" Y/N says. Soul nods
"It has been ten thousand years" Keith says, arms crossed.
"Voltron? Six robot lions that combine into this big robot... guy?" Lance says.
"Sounds impressive. I'd love to see it. Or-or him. Them"
"Why don't we get to work on your ship? I'm sure we all have places to be." Hunk says impatiently.
"Sure" Rolo says. He opens his spacecraft
"Pretty much our whole flaxum assembly is shot. I don't know what kind of extra parts you carry in this rig of yours. I've never seen anything quite like it" In the background, Lance flirts with Nyma. Shiro smacks him while Nyma laughs.
"I'm sure we can get you back up and running. Give Hunk a list of what you need. Coran can show you where to find it" Allura says.
"Okay"
"We'll go with you. Don't want you to have to carry all that yourself. Come on, guys" Rolo says. Rolo tries walking forwards to the Castle of Lions only for Hunk to stop him.
"Uh, I don't think so. You can just wait out here." Hunk said.
"Hunk, don't be rude" Allura says.
"Yeah, mind your manners. There are ladies present" Lance winks at Nyma "Hey" Y/N then smacks him. Shiro sighs.
"Oh, I'm sorry, oh but does anyone remember the last time we let our defences down? Someone kind of set off a bomb. Remember, Lance? Y/N? You two were almost killed" Hunk says.
"Oh, yeah..." Lance says.
"Good point" Y/N adds.
"Hunk's right. Sorry, but we have to be cautious" Shiro says.
"Hey, I don't take it personal" Rolo says "That's how it is out here. You've got to look out for your own. You're doing a good job, big man" Rolo hands Hunk a list of parts from Breezer.
"Yeah. Thanks"
==
Rolo sits with Allura, Shiro, Keith and Y/N. Pidge is distracted with Breezer. Lance is with Nyma.
"My planet was destroyed by the Galra and I was taken captive. I managed to escape, but not before I lost something" Rolo displays his prosthetic left leg.
"I know exactly how it feels" Shiro says. Hunk drags a hovercart full of parts over.
"Well, I hope there are some parts in here that'll fit" Rolo doesn't respond "You know, to get your ship moving?" Hunk says.
"Great! Thanks" Rolo shouted.
"So, what can you tell us about Zarkon's forces? Where are they concentrated?" Allura says. While in the background, Pidge zooms past on Breezer. Soul moves her head, following Pidge's movements.
"Well, his command ship sits right in the centre of the Empire. He mostly calls the shots from there and has his minions do the work, depending on who's closest. This is the territory of a real nasty bugger named Sendak"
"Oh, we've met" Keith says.
"How far are we from the centre?" Shiro asks.
"We're way out on the fringes" Hunk walks over
"Hey, sorry to interrupt, but I think you guys are kind of keeping Rolo from working. It's just that we're in a hurry. A hero named Shay saved my life, and I swore I would return to do the same for her and her people. You understand"
"Sure. Sorry" Rolo places a hand on Hunk's shoulder and then walks over to the hovercart to inspect the parts. Shiro approaches Hunk to whisper quietly.
"Hunk, we're going to get going soon, but I think Rolo might have some information that could be helpful to us" Shiro says.
"Not for nothing but I don't trust this guy as far as I can throw him. We ought to leave him with parts and just say, "Adiós, amigo" Hunk
"Hey, bud! Sorry, but do you think you could hunt down a length of thermal pipe about yay long?" Rolo asks, using his hands to gesture the length.
"On the way" Hunk groans and leaves. Shiro, Y/N, Keith, and Allura approach Rolo.
"So, are there more freedom fighters? Any kind of organized resistance to the Galra?" Shiro asks.
"Only folks who haven't been colonized yet, or the lucky few, like us, who managed to escape somehow." Rolo answers
"Well, we're going to change all that" Keith sys. Y/N nodding in agreement.
"Yup" She says.
"That's good to hear, but I've got to warn you, it's pretty bad out there. You don't know what you're up against"
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Eighty Two.
Aziel hid behind my legs as Ti and Taylan walked into my house “wow” Taylan just said, I mean he hasn’t seen my house so it’s the first time “is that a good wow?” I said, he is staring all around “this is amazing, wow” he is in shock, hugging Ti “welcome back!” I spat as she laughed “I know right, it’s a quick trip and I was like I need to see my sister of course, and also mother and her demands, well not a demand. I am just helping her” moving back from the hug “with a meeting?” she nodded her head “yeah, her and dad have gone to Mexico to have some time away, just them two and she asked and I couldn’t say no and I said to Taylan wait till you see Rylee home, you going to faint and look at him” looking over at him, his hands on his hips flabbergasted “wow, I mean I get why you want to stay here because I mean just look at it, it’s amazing” I grinned at him “thank you” I said taking it as a compliment “you’re welcome because this is crazy” Ti is trying to get at Aziel but he doesn’t want to go to her “what happened Aziel” pushing the door closed but he is just running around me “Jesus” I said, these two just trying to go around me “hey!” I spat and grabbed him, picking him up “why are you not going to auntie, what is wrong?” he poked his lips out “daddy” he whined out “yeah he went to sleep, you saw it. I showed you it, now auntie is here, and he wants to play. You want to play ball” he nodded his head “you can play ball with a boy? Look” I pointed at Taylan “yeah” he just said “well you need to give auntie a hug first, you can’t just have a tantrum and cry about things and then act like I will accept it” Tianna took him from me “I thought you was TT baby? What is this? You know what is happening, you are growing up now and you don’t want to know” he is hugging her through gritted teeth, he does not want to do it. He wants to speak to Oakley really, but he fell asleep while on facetime, what does he want me to do “let’s show Taylan your toys” Tianna walked off with him, it’s nice to have guests here because it can get lonely.
Taylan and Aziel can kick the ball, Ti and I are just stood in the corner because Aziel kept following us back so we are here, and he will stay “I am glad you came by the way; I needed a sitter. Grace the lady I use, she has gone home, death in her family not upset about it and she will be back, but I was going to get Diji, well he was going to come but you’re here now” Tianna eyeballed me “oh dad won’t like us staying over, he said that if you come here you visit you don’t stay over with your boyfriend, he refuses any partner in houses, like ok but I have dropped my cases off at the hotel but sure. You have a date? Potential now” I chuckled “my potential is currently asleep and acting like I won’t come for him” Ti pulled a face “Oakley?” she said “yeah, well he doesn’t go out and we won’t. It’s been weeks and I kept saying I want to watch that new Rom Com and they have these cinema pods just private, he doesn’t do anything so I was like you can just be there with me” Ti laughed “knowing him he is going to be laid out thinking she isn’t coming but you are” nodding my head “Exactly that, idiot” I huffed out “how is he?” she asked “oh I saw that video of you and him, you shouting fuck off so many times, it was funny but also it wasn’t nice for him either, and then people kept saying it’s a Cancer hospital why is he there and the judgemental things and then dad commented, Oakley not ready to say?” shaking my head “he is not ready to even accept it himself still, he struggles a lot. But he is well, I see him more now. I put lotion on his body, I do it and he doesn’t mind it, Aziel sees him more when I go to the place” Ti cringed “is it scary to see?” she mumbled “oh it’s draining, he has a catch up with his doctor and that will determine if he needs more chemo or maybe IV line, I hope it’s IV because he is worse with chemo but then we find out if it’s spread so I am scared for him, but seeing him, putting lotion on him and feeling just no muscle, it’s not nice but I love him” I shrugged “he deserves some happiness, I pray it’s going so he can start having peace” smiling at her lightly.
Turning to Ti “are you ok to have him though?” I asked her “I am back tomorrow, maybe lunchtime” she gasped “You’re staying over there?” nodding my head “yeah, nothing like sinister just you know. I am trying that is all” she nodded her head “I will get Taylan to go back to the hotel, but I will stay over because dad will catch wind of it and won’t like it” she rolled her eyes “why is Taylan here? He has games” Ti rolled her eyes “he is currently on leave because he erm” she shuffled to me “they went on a team night out, which is fine, but he can’t really drink. He claims that he was spiked but the boys said no they didn’t, and he got a little heated and things happen, so him and the player are both on leave until they do the investigation you know” letting out an oh “mhmmm he isn’t good with drinking, kind of same with me and weed, I turn into a different person too. So that is why he isn’t playing and following you, makes sense” Ti chuckled “are you going to do the Savage Fenty runway with mom and us girls? The New York one” looking at Ti “mom hasn’t said” she gasped “oh please act shocked, maybe she just told so, she wants us daughters to be with her and do the event, I think mother is stopping shows and starting to do these instead, but she wants us to kick start it. I think she wants us to still be involved in Fenty” letting out an oh “I wasn’t aware sorry, but did you say yeah?” she nodded her head “I mean sure, I will do it. I mean anything to get my name out there, but I will have to tell Fendi, I am literally a Fendi girl. I have to tell them anything, they said I am the face of it” Ti cooed out “no, that magazine they did, the cover and the pages of you as a child and now, and the same clothing. I have a copy, it was that perfect, I loved it” I cooed out “I got emotional seeing that, I was like look at me then and now, ugh. Who would have thought I would be at this stage now” rolling my eyes “what is wrong with you now? You have a mansion, a son, a contract? Nothing bad” she is right “how is the housing thing going?” she eyeballed me “drowning” she laughed “he is helping me currently but it’s hard fucking work” I cringed, I can imagine it is hard work all that.
Waiting out the door for Wadz to answer, when I left Ti said me and dick appointments but I am not mentioning anything like his sex drive is non-existent right now, that is private and I just laughed it off really “I mean who else is going to come” Wadz opened the door for me to come in “you look banging” he said, looking behind me “well the clothing line is comfy, thank you for the hoodie” I said to him “you better take pictures and tag us in it” I chuckled “I will do” opening the door to his room “nothing done?” he is sat on the edge of the bed “for what?” he looked at me “please don’t play dumb” he pointed at the duffle bag “you did that?” I said to him “no Wadz, I just woke up” I can tell he has “well go and pee, I will set out clothing and we can go” he nodded his head, he isn’t saying no “we argued so that is why he wants to run” Wadz said behind me “oh dear, not that again” Oakley smiled “I like the hoodie” he pointed “I look banging?” he grinned “well thank you to Wadz for giving it me, it’s comfy. You can wear yours, come” waving him to get up “put it away” rolling my eyes, him in his boxers “yeah, my bad” stepping to the side “so you staying there all night?” nodding my head “yeah, be back about lunch time. It’s more for me and he is my entertainment to listen to me rant” Wadz looks happy “get him out, but good. Have fun with him” I smirked “oh I will” Oakley just grumbled something before walking into the bathroom.
Peaking into the room and I just groaned out as I held the door open for him, he is taking his sweet time “is there something you don’t like in there?” the lady asked me as she is here “me and him aren’t together and the roses” she let out an oh “we are friends currently” she just smiled “sorry, it’s a couple room so we assumed, well it was put in the detailing really” I just laughed “it’s fine, honestly. Thank you” she smiled “I will leave you to it” of course she is saying that “take your time” I said to Oakley, he walked inside “is this a honeymoon” the driver placed the duffle bags down for me “thank you so much” I said to him, picking up both bags as I went inside “this is cute though, I can’t lie. It is cosey, this is serious. I think I am going to have a fat sleep you know” least he is impressed “did you bring your medication?” I asked, I didn’t even check “it’s all in there, and the lotion” I sniggered “ok good, well you ain’t complaining too much like I assumed” I thought he was going to say a lot more “it’s cool, I like the space” I breathed out in relief “check like nobody can come in” he said “oh yeah” placing the latch on the door “I can take my thing off now” nodding my head as he started to take his balaclava off, least he is comfortable to do this. I assumed he may have hated that he would have hated to show himself, but he isn’t, I think he is over it now “I like it you know, this is sweet, and I am glad I came with you” I don’t care what he says.
I think Oakley is loving the space, mind you he is in a single bed in Wadz place, so this is exciting to him “you look so happy” he grinned “I am, it’s peak you know. Just some space, and I like this blanket, it’s warm” pushing back his hat a little “how you feeling anyways tired? Look at all this fruit they got here” I pointed out, I pushed for it. I said that I wanted it to be fruit and not sweet because I want him to have it “you can have it” I frowned “no, I want you to have some, come on. Who doesn’t like strawberry, look how nice it is. Try some for me” he shook his head “stop being hard” he chuckled “I wish I could” he joked “you really can’t?” I don’t believe him “I can’t, I just don’t feel it” I don’t know why my eyes diverted to his dick “so like what happens if I wanted a baby from you?” I questioned “you would need to open my ball sack and physically get it” I snorted laughing “shut up, you’re so dumb!” I still want him to have some strawberry “a little bit for me please” he sighed out, holding it to his lips, he leaned forward and took a little bite “mhmm” he looked at me “not hard is it hard ass” I chuckled “sometimes it is for me. You going to watch your movie, what it is about?” he is interested “it’s about when an American girl finds love in London, and that boy is just a thug and messes up and it’s so sad because they both love each other” his smile grew “you’re so jarring, I can’t even” he side eyed me “how!?” I spat “you just are, put it on. I want to see it” placing the strawberry in my mouth “is it really though?” he asked “nah, that is about us” I sniggered “I knew it” he laughed “you made a story out of your ass, annoying” looking over at him laughing, the fact he believed me makes it even better.
I am between watching the movie and doing Oakley’ nails, he fell asleep like always, I didn’t expect much but I am glad he came so who am I to even complain, looking over at my phone vibrating on the side, I put it on vibrate just in case someone called and Ti is calling, placing his hand over my leg “hello” I answered, pausing my movie “I am not interrupting anything am I?” she asked “oh no, I am just watching the movie and just doing his nails” she went silent “excuse me?” she spat “just making them pretty, he usually does his nails but like nobody does it really, if I tell you this next thing you may judge me so I won’t” I said “he is there just letting you?” she questioned “tell me!” she spat “he is asleep, he fell asleep and no” I refuse to tell her “but tell me what did you want?” I am not going to tell her I did his feet too because she will fall out screaming because it’s me, I don’t do much for anyone “bitch erm, Aziel isn’t sleeping. He just keeps getting out of bed and coming to me” letting out an oh “then something is upsetting him, just let him sleep in bed with you. It’s fine, you don’t need to be strict with him” I chuckled “that’s fine, Aziel mommy said you can sleep in bed with me come here” I snorted laughing “are you being harsh with him!?” I spat “no, you said make sure his own bed because he gets used to it” she is right I did say that “so tell me, you both had sex” she is so nosey “nope, and shut up. Give Aziel a kiss from me, I got to go” putting the phone down because she is a troll and is going to annoy me.
Oakley hasn’t even realised I did that but the look on his face he is thinking, I mean he eating his oats, slowly but he is eating it “you want to try my fries?” he looked at me “my nails look shiny, what did you do?” I sniggered “I may have given you a little clean up, I did your feet too” his mouth hung open “really?” he said in shock “really” he spat “yeah, you was asleep anyways. I just did it while watching the movie” he is stunned “wow, thank you” reaching over with a fry in hand “have some, it’s potato, nothing bad” he shook his head “ok but what about fruit? You’re having oats, so you can have fruit with that” he has to eat “why did you do that for me?” he mumbled “because I care about you Oakley, nothing bad. I wanted to do it, it’s nothing” he nodded his head “thank you” I smiled “don’t be, you tell me what you want to watch I can put it on they have everything on here” he can chose something “erm like maybe something to do with gangster stuff, Scarface or something” smiling at him “sure, anything boring for you, it will be my turn to fall asleep” he sniggered “seriously though, thank you, you didn’t need to do that” I cooed out “don’t thank me, it’s fine. I enjoyed it, I mean not the feet part but yeah” I said smiling.
Oakley placed his arm over his face laughing “look at you so happy about this big bed, snuggled up in the covers” he can’t stop smiling, he moved his arm and putting a finger up at me as I stopped recording “I won’t post that, it’s just for me. Don’t worry” he is smiling, and I like that “it’s fine, but yeah I like this bed” climbing onto the bed and sitting a top of the covers facing him “how’s your dating scene going anyways, you going to these places you got to have met someone?” here he goes “erm dating scene is dry, I can’t lie. What about you?” he grinned “it’s dry, dry as my skin currently” rolling my eyes “are you wanting to date again?” he shrugged “maybe not” placing my phone down “I just regret what I did to you, without playing around on the subject. I did say I would bring it back up but like, it’s the thing I wish I could rewind back. I fucked up so bad, to hurt the guy that loves me. It does haunt me, and it’s lonely” he just doesn’t understand how much I do miss him “I am not even being funny but you are young and the dating scene, there is plenty of others” I huffed out “you want me to try and get this better, there is no better so shut up” he is going to annoy me “there is, I don’t know why you even took a liking to me, it baffles me to this day” tilting my head to the side “then why was you so kind to me, that baffles me too” I did it back to him “you bought me that Cartier bracelet that I wear to this day, you didn’t need to do that but you did so?” he rolled his eyes “you don’t like it do you, you had Kenza around and yet you still came to me” he started closing his eyes and I just swatted him “wow! You once again abusing a man that is unwell” he said “you close those eyes again and you will see” now he wants to close his eyes “I know I fucked up, and I just want you. I want to be with you” Oakley huffed out “we can be friends but like with everything, I just don’t want too” he said, “but you don’t forgive me?” he just stared at me “you let your mom drag me through shit and then you backtracked, it was fucked up” putting my head down “but if I don’t wake up one day, or I die and I never said it to you verbally, in my heart it says otherwise” looking up at him teary eyed “don’t say that” I mumbled.
Oakley and I woke up at the same time, it was kind of funny “who did this” lifting my hand up with his in mine “you” he blames me for everything “you blame me for everything” I can feel that this was all night because it’s sweaty “you want to use the bathroom before I go in and take so long” he nodded his head as we both let our hands go “that was you though” so he says “I’ll take the blame, it’s fine” I shrugged “you want to blame me so I’ll take it” he got out of bed and I just instantly looked to his dick and he doesn’t have a boner so maybe he is right with what he said, I am not judging him but I’m just being nosey “you look happy” he is smiling a lot “I had the best sleep I can’t lie” poking my lips out “you’re adorable” he went to the bathroom, I sighed out. I know I didn’t do that hand thing, he must have because I fell asleep before he did I think, he was still watching TV. Getting out of bed and stretching my body out, I think I slept well too so we both did really. Looking behind me as he came out of the bathroom “are you ok? We are having breakfast” he laughed “talking about we” he sat down on the edge of the bed “because we are, you’re eating too” making my way over to him, placing my hand on his shoulder “you want to have a bath?” He shook his head “just in pain, I’m good. I’ll be ok, I’m gonna just go back to sleep for a little, you don’t mind right?” Shaking my head “go for it, I’m just going to get ready and I take my time so just sleep it off, go on. Get into bed” he nodded his head as he got back into bed and I placed the covers over him “too much fun” he laughed “I’m just always tired, I hate it. I hate my life” I shushed him “your body is going through a lot Oakley, be kind to your body” I don’t expect him to be better or even ok that quick, my heart hurts for him “I’m sorry” he apologised “for what?” I am confused why he said sorry to me “I’ve not been fun company just off and on with my emotions and how I am” I cooed out “do not apologise, I wanted you here as company and you fulfilled that, dumbass” he chuckled, he is so silly to even apologise.
I decided to have Oats, I don’t know why but I did because I want him to eat, I want him to have breakfast with me properly so I decided to have oats, with fruit, it’s too healthy because I wanted something fattening but that didn’t happen so here we are “you like it?” Nodding my head “I mean is delicious” I gulped, he laughed “you don’t like it, I like it” so he says “then eat it, look at this, I mean orange and some oats mhmm delicious” he pulled a face “is it though” nodding my head “hear me out right, out the fruit in the oats and have it, blueberries, try it” picking the blueberries and putting it in his oats “why you doing this?” He questioned and I shrugged “because I want you to eat” he stared at me “I don’t want you to think I pity you, I love you Oakley, I do. I care about you, I want you better because Aziel deserves to see you and you deserve to take him out and have fun, I want you to try” Oakley sighed out “also I think I’ll be going to America soon, so I won’t be around. Just for work, maybe my mother. You know what she is like but I’ll be gone there, for a week or two don’t miss me too much” I added “you can find your better” I scoffed “fuck you” I just had to say it “rude” he said “you know what I am trying and all I get is shit” he shrugged “you know when you love someone and you know that the person can do better anyways, and we get judged and the the person says it from their own lips that they can, it hurts” putting my head down “and now I look like this, I can’t even look at myself. I took pride in my hair, I haven’t seen a mirror still and I look away from it, I don’t know what you see but I know it’s not anything nice, you think I’m going to be positive, those words stick with me, I’m sorry” I swallowed hard “but we friends, and I appreciate that, so thank you” I sniffled “don’t cry” I shook my head “I have to live it down knowing that was the words that will stick with you before you had this therapy, it fucks me up ok” I sobbed out getting up, it fucks me up badly and I don’t think I can ever fix it.
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HELLO, HELLO, HELLO!!! It feels so nice to be reblogging a work of the ever amazing, talented and angelic Chelleztjs18 again. Now that I’ve said my hellos and praises let’s get into this reaction reblog 😆
Damn, I can here Natasha’s sinister giggle and it gives me goosebumps. It also scares me a tad 😨 JESUS CHRIST 😟 Natasha is the embodiment of a psychopathic serial killer. I swear Reader saying “I turned you into a monster” is putting what reader did lightly 🤦🏻♀️ “If Natasha wants the moon, she’ll watch you grab it for her. If she wants the head of the victim, you’ll watch her cut the head off their throat. That’s how much you love Natasha.” That would be so cute if it wasn’t so sinister and down right terrible 😂
At least Natasha’s killing streak is getting rid of some jackasses. I mean what evil do you want, a murderer or perverted men… I’m just sayin ��🏻♀️ Either way it’s terrible but at least they’re taking bad people off the streets at the same time. Ahhhh yes, it is very normal for a person to let their girlfriend maime a dead person because the girlfriend is jealous of a dead person 🙂↕️ That’s not at all weird.
So Yelena is alive WHICH MEANS I WAS RIGHT SUCK ON THAT ALL YOU PEOPLE WHO THOUGHT SHE WAS DEAD 💀😛 Yelena… I love you and you just got here so a word of warning. DON'T TALK ABOUT SOMETHING IF KNOWING ABOUT IT COULD GET YOU KILLED!!! SSSHHHHHH!!🤫🤐 SHUT UP YELENA BEFORE YOU GET YOUR BEHIND WHOOPED!!! AND IT WON'T BE THE FUN KIND IT'S GONNA BE THE KIND THAT GETS YOU DEAD!!! OH MY EVER LOVING GOD YELENA SHUT UP SHUT UP SHUT UP 😭😭😭 I SWEAR TO GOD IF YOU DON'T SHUT UP IMMA BITCH SLAP YOU 👏🏻
… I… don’t have the words to express… how upset I am about Yelena pulling out a gun on Reader so… I’m not going to say any words… I will simply, scream… JDJ AS EBD. BBDBDUDNB. DBDNDJNR WHAT THE ACTUAL FUCKING SHIT YELENA FICKNDHC. FRND BY RNR D!!!???!!! *takes deep breath* okay, I’m fine 🙂
Wow, the stockholm syndrome is really showing. Like as much as I enjoy Readers character if she was a real person I wouldn’t want anything to do with her 😶 In times like this I can’t help but agree that Natasha has to leave otherwise it’s only going to get worse for her.
I’m sorry I had to take a moment away from my phone to process the fact that… YELENA JUST SHOT READER TWICE!?! NOT ONCE BUT TWICE!!! WTH 🤦🏻♀️ I am flabbergasted 😲 Like I knew they would fight but I didn’t think anyone would be shooting… like the fuck. Honestly if Yelena is going to shoot she better finish the job if you know what I mean. She better send reader down to hell. Or give reader a one way ticket to meet death.
WHY IS YELENA TRYING TO TAKE THE KNIFE OUT!?! IT SHOULD BE COMMON SENSE TO KEEP THE KNIFE THERE OTHERWISE YOU COULD BLEED OUT IF ITS LODGED ITSELF INTO A BLOODVEIN!!! ARE WE JUST THROWING COMMON SENSE OUT THE WINDOW OR SOME SHIT!?!
OH SHIT OH SHIT OH SHIT!!!!! I FORGOT READER SAID THAT TO YELENA AND NATASHA KNOWS ITS HER THING 🤯 OMG NATASHA YOU KILL THAT BITCH!!!
OMG NATASHA ACTUALLY SHOT HER HAHAHAHA SUCK ON THAT BITCH!!! I know I told Natasha to do it but I didn’t think she had the guts too 🤣🤣🤣 I’m so glad I was wrong HAHAHAHA!!!
😲😲😲😲😲😲😲😲🤯🤯🤯🤯 Did Natasha just kill Reader 😲😲😲😲😲 You floozy wench slut, waste of space and oxygen, don’t know good when you see it raggedy ass bitch. YOU'RE RIGHT SHE ISNT WANDA SHE IS SO MUCH BETTER AND THE FACT THAT YOU COULDN'T SEE THAT MAKES YOU EVEN LESS THEN THE TURD THAT COMES OUT OF YOUR ASS!!!
YESSS THANK YOU YELENA!!! LEAVE THAT WASTE OF SPACE TO ROT WHERE SHE IS!!!
Natasha you don’t need that bitch, she was terrible and toxic. Now move on and find a person 50x better then her. Trust me it won’t be that hard 😑 Awww Nat I’m gonna cry, I don’t want you to suffer like that. I mean I know it did good but still 😢
Ahhhh, I see. Yelena didn’t tell Agatha what happened and let her come to her own conclusions to protect Nat. Omg the fact that Yelena did that for her sister doesn’t surprise me but it’s still nice to see it happen. I’m just sad that it ended the way it did even though I couldn’t have thought of a more perfect ending for this mini series.
Damn this gave me a rollercoaster of emotions, my jaw is still on the floor because of how jaw dropping certain scenes were. Anyway have a lovely day and night, I love you, take care of yourself.
See Ya ✌🏼
The Monsters Within (N.R) Pt. 5
Natasha Romanoff x Fem!SerialKiller!Reader (Modern AU)
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Summary: You like Natasha and you keep her to yourself.
Warning: This is a Dark Fic. 18+, a lot of swearing words. Graphic and gore descriptions, kidnapping, mind manipulating / brainwashing, blood, death, violence, bone crushing, Stockholm Syndrome and angst (Let me know if I miss anything)
A/N: Hello hello peeps. I'm back for a bit from my sad depressed isolations. I almost not to post this today because something happened and got me down again but I promised to post it today, so here you go! The last and final part of this dark mini series. There is a some angst if squint. Thank you to my Curious George anon for motivating me to write and helping me brainstorming and even writing some parts in it! Y'all can thank her for this chapter. hahaha. Also thank you @honey-sweet-hiraeth for the base of the idea in this chapter. Well, enjoy and happy reading!
It has been a few months since the night Natasha accepted her inner monster. Wanda is dead and she is just part of your memory in the back of your head. You are living your life now with your redhead girlfriend. Not just as happy lovebirds but as a couple who loves taking the lives of others.
After Natasha killed Wanda furiously, a thirst sprung and she slowly started getting into it. You never knew that you would find your perfect match ever. Natasha is a great girlfriend. Loving, gentle and sweet person to you but sinister and dark at the same time which makes you fall for her even more.
Her smile and laugh always look beautiful but my oh my, it even looks ethereal when she does it with some splashes of your victims’ blood and when she looks like she is having fun dismembering them limb by limb. It’s one of your favorite parts besides smelling her perfume that’s mixed with the iron scents of the blood puddle dancing around in the air with the acid smell on your hunting night. Well, that’s what Natasha wants to call it every time both of you go out for the night, killing.
Natasha can’t control her blood thirst and the more she feels the rush from killing the bigger the urge to do some more. You love it so much but sometimes you have to remind her that both of you need to slow down so you won’t grab more police’s attention even though they start to not be able to keep up due to no trace being left behind.
“Trust me, sweetheart, I love killing as much as you do but we have to be careful. I just want us to be more cautious” You explained patiently.
“I know, babe. Fuck, but it feels so good when I feel the knives taking their lives and cut them apart.” she expresses her thoughts in a sinister giggle as both of you put the last body parts into the bathtub.
“Oh yeah, I know what you meant dear. Don’t forget that cracking sound when the grinder grinds the bones and how it looks when the acid burns their flesh.” you added in agreement casually having the disturbing details like it’s a normal daily conversation while pouring all the acid onto the dismembered innocent.
“Oh don’t even start it, you are teasing me right now. You're just making me want to kill more, you know that right?” she complains in a playful nagging tone.
“Look at you, craving to kill some more. I turned you into a monster, didn’t I?” You smile, looking at her as your hand wipes a smudge of blood off her cheek.
“Well, someone said that everybody is a monster in their own way.” she replies in a teasing tone as she kisses your neck that has some splashes of blood on it, gets the taste of it off her lips then smirk at you.
“How about we meet in the middle as a solution?” She offers you a negotiation with her puppy dog eyes begging expression.
“How?” you ask curiously. You know you couldn’t resist her whenever she begs you with that look even though she is under your control. You’ll do anything for her. If Natasha wants the moon, she’ll watch you grab it for her. If she wants the head of the victim, you’ll watch her cut the head off their throat. That’s how much you love Natasha.
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Since then, you and Natasha agreed on something which you can’t lie that it was actually a good idea.
Being the sweetheart she is, Natasha proposes the idea to change your targets to kill criminals especially perverted men instead of helpless women. Every now and then you still kill women you find out there but Natasha always insists on doing the whole process by herself due to her jealousy issue. She hates it when she sees you touch other women even though they are all lifeless and that’s how much Natasha loves you.
A year later after the changes of your targets, it has been leading the police to different tracks and make them think that there is another serial killer who roams free in town. The people are now divided on two sides when it comes to the talk about this so-called controversy theory. Some people take sides to both of you and call you “The Punishers” and some of course still are against you no matter who the victims are even if they deserve it.
With all that, everything changes. Your life has been okay. Natasha gets more attached to you, like a lost clingy puppy. The hunting and killing night has become an easy routine for you and Natasha. Too easy.
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The night is getting quieter as the time gets later. The wind blows a soft whistling sound and you see some stars sparkle in the sky shortly before you and Natasha walk into your house after a quick hunting night.
The mess in your house now shocks you and Natasha. You instantly think that someone has broken into your house. You look around and find your glass coffee table is now shattered. Stuff is scattered around. Your tall bookshelf has fallen and your books are all over the floor.
You and Natasha look at each other, puzzled and wondering what had happened. Your hand gesture instructed her to stay quiet. Both of you look around and tip toe. Natasha taps your shoulder rapidly to drag your attention to now unconscious James on the kitchen floor, with his hands tied up behind his back and his ankles tied as well.
Both of you halt your steps as soon as you hear something in the kitchen then a figure of a woman gets into your sight. You don’t recognize her from her back but as soon as the woman turns around, you hear Natasha’s soft surprised gasp.
“Oh Hi!!” She greets both of you. You recognize her, so does Natasha of course.
“Ye-yelena! You are alive!” Natasha exclaims in excitement and gratefully. As soon as she is about to run to her blonde long missing sister, your protective instinct takes control and you grab Natasha’s hand to stop her and she obliges.
Deep down both of you are worried if Yelena found the basement and things under there. You remember that you still have one victim from last night that you haven’t taken care of. As luck would have it, you locked the other door. You clench your jaw as you watch every move Yelena makes so you can be prepared for the worst. As nervous as Natasha is of her sister finding who she is now, she misses her and beyond happy that Yelena is back.
“Yeah, of course I’m alive.” She paused a few seconds then looked at you before she continued. “You guys have a lot of freaky things in your basement.” Your stomach turns after you hear her statement.
“What’s behind the lock door? Dead body or something?” Your heart races especially after she looks at you followed by her sarcastic question. Natasha swallows hard. With a bowl of mac and cheese in her hand, Yelena casually walks to the dining chair next to the knocked out James to sit.
You are enraged seeing what she did to him. Yelena takes notice that you look at him. She puts one of her feet on James and nonchalantly says while chewing her mac and cheese “Relax, he is still alive but I don’t know what to do with him so I gotta tie him up before he wakes up.”
Seeing her boot steps on the side of James’ face really fumed you and your hand slowly grabbed the knife that’s tucked in the back of your belt. This time Natasha’s protective instincts of her sister stops your action. Her hand stops yours and she looks at you then firmly tells you “Don’t you dare.”
“Yes, yes, don’t you dare, Y/n” Yelena echoes Natasha’s words and takes another bite of her food. Your eyes are rounded in surprise when you hear her saying your name. Tension grows around the three of you, none of you saying anything for a good few seconds. Silence covers the room slowly.
“Oh sorry, where’s my manners? You guys want some? This big dude was a fighter, I got hungry after I fought him so I made some food. Do you have hot sauce?” Yelena’s thick accent wrapped voice breaks the silence as she offers both of you unconcernedly and fearlessly even though she noticed what you were about to do.
“Lena, where have you been? I have been looking for you.” Natasha’s eyes turn glossy.
“I have been here and there, trying to survive alone because I thought you were dead but I’m glad you are alive Nat.” She pauses her words, sadness and happiness shows in her eyes looking at Natasha but still tries to keep herself together.
“Soooo, is killing people your full time job? Or is it more of a hobby? If it isn’t your job yet, maybe it should.” Yelena expresses her sarcasm.
“What-what do you mean?” Natasha tries to cover the truth.
“No, thank you. I love my job so—” You sarcastically answer but she interrupts you.
“As a surgeon? And a serial killer at night?” Yelena smirks.
What she just said definitely puts you in high caution. You don’t want anybody to find out about you because you don’t want anything to happen to Natasha.
“How did you–” Natasha halfway asks her and Yelene finishes her question. “Find out?” Yelena puts her bowl down shortly before she continues as she stands up and pulls out a handgun.
“I thought you were dead, so I swore to myself that I would find and kill whoever killed you. Long story short, let’s just say that I did good research and found both of you even though it wasn’t easy. Well, I’m gladly telling you that your time has come." She points her gun at you at the last word she says and you quickly pull out your knife.
“Ah, a pair of killer sisters. I guess it runs in your blood, huh?” Your knife is on your tight grip and ready to take a life.
Natasha’s breath shook seeing what’s going on. “Y/n! Lena!” Of course both of you ignore her calls.
“You seriously gonna bring a knife to a gunfight?” Yelena chuckles and her grips tighten on the gun’s handle.
“Oh knife is more fun to use to torture my victim and guess what? You would be the next one.” Your intuition to survive brings your sinister self up to the surface. You move very slowly and Yelena’s aim follows you.
“Oh yeah? Try me.” The blonde challenges you.
“Y/n, what the hell? She’s my sister!” Natasha raises her voice. “Yelena, please don’t hurt Y/n!” her gaze jumps around between you and Yelena.
“I know, sweetheart but she is putting you in danger right now.” you answered.
“Said someone who kidnapped her and turned her into a killer?” Yelena puts up more guards on her stance.
“I helped her to find the monster in her. It was my act of love for her.” You explained in a disturbing proud tone and followed by a little chuckle.
“That’s bullshit! You sick bastard!” Yelena responded angrily at you then quickly looked at Natasha then back to you.
“Come home with me. Leave her, Nat!” she asked as she continuously watched every move of yours.
“Oh, she won’t. Your sister loves me as much as I love her.” You spoke for Natasha before even the redhead gets the chance to answer, mocking Yelena as you check how sharp your knife is.
“I love her, Lena. We love each other. I found my true self and she kept me grounded. Why don’t both of you put the weapon down and let’s talk. You are my sister and I don’t want to lose you again.” Natasha tries to stay neutral and cut down the tension. It’s hard for her to choose only one of you. She wouldn’t. She loves both of you.
“Look, Nat, she brainwashed you. This is not you. I don’t care how many you killed and I won’t tell anybody about what you did but I won’t let you be around this psycho.” Yelena is still trying her best to talk some sense to Natasha without letting go of her aim at you.
You walk back slowly, step by step with a plan in your head. Yelena notices. “What’s wrong? Are you scared? I would fight for my life if I were you.”
You let out an unamused chuckle the second you hear her mocking words. “You are one cocky little shit, aren’t you?”
“Blonde girls always fight back.” Yelena talks back your remarks and it hits something in Natasha’s memory. Her stomach turns. Before Nat questions Yelena about what she just said, you quickly hit the switch. The kitchen becomes dark. Only the moonlight that’s coming from the windows illuminates the room and you quickly sneak out of there.
With her quick reflex, Yelena instantly pulls the trigger, shooting in the dark a couple of times. To your surprise, she aims better than you thought. Two hot bullets made their way to you. One struck and got you on your waist and the other bullet grazed your thigh causing you to limp a little.
Yelena searches for you in such high caution yet Natasha looks for you worriedly.
“Get out of here, you coward!” Yelena demands, her breathing starts to get faster. She spins around to listen to any subtle hint of you; her gun is cocked and ready to shoot as soon as she sees you.
You walk around the room easily, familiar with how your surroundings are. You tipped toe to the other side and threw your knife at Yelena and it lodged right near her left shoulder blades causing her to yelp in shock. With great pain, Yelena turns around to find you again. As one of her hands tries to remove the knife and the other shoots one more time, thinking that you were still behind her. Shattered window’s sound followed after the loud sound from the shooting. Yelena realizes you are not there.
You snuck behind her then quickly grab her. One arm wrapping around her neck, making her gasp for air. Your left hand firmly holds the knife handle. You put more pressure on the knife, sinking it deeper, making her squirm. Then you twist the knife slowly, the agonizing sound coming from Yelena is music to your ears.
She lets go of her gun then tries to pull down your arm while air slowly empties her lungs. A satisfied sinister laugh flows out of you.
“What’s wrong? Are you fighting for your life right now? Hm?” you asked in a mocking tone. You loosen the grip of her neck for a few seconds then choke her again as if you are playing with her life like it’s nothing. Suddenly, Natasha hits the lights back on. She is torn and shocked from what she is witnessing in front of her.
“Y/n, let her go!” she says. Shaking as she aims her gun at you. She got your attention. “Oh hi, sweetheart.” You answer her nonchalantly.
Yelena gasps for air a bit by a bit. “Y/n, stop hurting her! I swear, I’m gonna shoot you if you don’t let her go!” You ignore her plea.
You laughed at Natasha’s threat. “You wouldn’t hurt me. Without me, you will be nothing. I made you. Without me, you are just a soulless monster.”
Yelena takes this as her chance to do something while you are not paying attention to her. She grabs her pocket knife discreetly then stabs your left thigh. You scream as soon as you can feel the knife against it. Yelena pulls the knife out to try and stab one more time but misses. Your hand is faster than hers. You were able to dodge it with your hand and grabbed the knife from her. You tossed the knife away from her reach.
“You little shit!” You yell at her. “Blonde girls always fight back. Just like last time.” Yelena says it one more time.
Natasha lets out a warning shot that was aimed close to you. “Y/n, you always say that about blondes. Why the hell did she say that??!” Natasha is still conflicted. Panic, confusion and curiosity are all mixed in her.
“Tell her y/n or..I..will.” Yelena tries to speak while struggling to get out of your strong grip as she slowly loses her energy.
“Y/n! I’m asking you one last time! Tell me why did she say that?!”
The silence from you was enough for her to finally connect the dots. “Did you try to kill her before?!” She asks in a shaky voice. Her grip on the gun gets stronger as she walks a step closer. Fury is written all over her face but there is a bit of her that wishes that her own conclusion is wrong. You try to ignore her question.
“DID YOU TRY TO KILL MY SISTER BEFORE?!” she demands an answer in a raised voice. Her pulse slammed in her neck.
“Alright, alright. Since the truth is out now. Yes, I did.” You finally let your arm’s grip off Yelena’s neck.
You yank Yelena’s hair back as you continue telling Natasha the truth. “I tried to kill her but her stupid blonde friend tried to help her and got in the way. Your sister was my first one that got away.” You pull the knife out of Yelena’s shoulder and let her go.
As soon as she falls weakly on her front, you step on her wound and give her a painful pressure. Yelena instantly screams loudly from the torment, leaving her with no strength.
“She..killed..Carol.” Her voice cracks as she tells Natasha between coughing and finally being able to gain more oxygen.
The cold gun barrel is still aimed at you and Natasha never lets her sight off you. Natasha’s skin crawled, sadness tore at her chest after hearing everything. Yelena’s scream, the truth and the view of you with no remorse whatsoever push her to the edge even more. Your confession felt like a knife to her heart. The memories of that night when you came home with a blonde victim and the next day you lied to her that you would never hurt Yelena came back in an instance.
Natasha’s gaze jumps from Yelena then back to you. “You tried to kill Yelena that night. It was Carol’s body that you brought. That was why you didn’t keep her body in the basement because you knew I would recognize her and find out what you did!!” Her body locked up with rage and her blood boiled. She sees your sinister smile, agreeing in everything she just said.
Natasha’s breathing gets faster. Tension grows in her. “Why, Y/n? Why did you try to kill her?”
“I thought she was in the way between us to have a new life together.”
Natasha tries not to let your words get in her head again. “That’s bullshit! You said you won’t kill her, you lied to me!”
“Oh yeah, I lied.” You casually play with your knife, toss it from your left hand to your right hand then back to your left.
“I thought you loved me!” She screams out her disappointment. Her forehead creased. You can see her hands shake a little, her face turns red from the overwhelming feelings.
“I thought so too.” Your answer shook her even more.She quivered with indignation. You punch Yelena and knock her out.
Suddenly, the loud explosive sound from her gun breaks the short silence. Natasha shot your right arm. This time your scream fills the room. “You bitch! You think you can kill me?!” You clench your jaw as you try to hold back the pain and you walk one step closer to her. The displeasure on your face intimidates Natasha a little.
As if your steps are connected to her gun’s trigger, Natasha shoots once more after you walk another step. Her love for you, anger and all of the conflicted feelings clouds her aim and the bullet went near your lower left ribs now. It stops you for a few seconds. Blood stains slowly appear on your clothes more.
“You can’t and you won’t. You are nothing! You should’ve aimed better, that's why you are not good enough!!” You yell louder at her and you quickened your limping steps.
Her heart drummed. Sweats trickled down her spine seeing the real you as she walked backward away from you.
“I’m not going to die. You can’t hurt me! I’ll make you watch me kill your sister!” You laugh in confidence.
The closer you get to her the more it provokes her to shoot you. This time two bullets flew to you as you were trying to charge towards her. Your body flinches each time. The hot deadly metals hit you on your stomach and grazed the curve of your neck. You are soaked with your own blood by now.
Fortunately, as soon as you get in front of her, your grip gets weakened and the knife falls off your hand. You are standing unbalanced. You look down to you all of your wounds then you look at her in the eye. Natasha gets just enough safe distance from you. She lets out a shaky gasp when she sees you fall on her knee weakly in front of her. Fear splintered her heart and her spirit fell seeing you wounded.
Her feelings for you start to get in her head, part of her still cares for you. Natasha can see that your face is losing its color yet you are still laughing at her.
Meanwhile, Yelena slowly gains her consciousness and crawls weakly towards Natasha.
You spit out blood shortly before you say “I never loved you.” as you look up to her.
The four words of the final truth she heard from you plunged her into despair. Pain gripped Natasha’s chest. She crumbled inside, waking up flames of anger. Shame washed over her. The truth hits her like a huge wrecking ball. All she has ever done for you, all the victim’s life she took with you. In the end, all of them don't matter to you. Natasha starts to scream her lungs out, emptying all of her emotions as her eyes are closed.
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Her gun makes repeated clicking sounds as her finger pulls the trigger rapidly multiple times. You laugh maniacally and it opens her eyes. Realizing that she is out of bullets, Natasha drops her gun.
Seeing her tears leaving wet traces on her cheeks keeps you wanting to tell her hurtful things “I never loved you because you are not Wanda. You are never gonna be her!”
Yelena finally gets back on her feet.
“Nat, kill her. She doesn’t deserve you, she doesn’t deserve to live.” Yelena suggests as she tries to hand her another gun.
Natasha doesn’t respond to her sister. Your mocking laugh fills her mind. Natasha doesn’t even know anymore how she feels about you. Questions running around in her head, vivid flash images of the dismembered innocences starting to fly around in front of her. All that is soon followed by tremendous guilt. Her world starts to spin fast, your voice and every word you are saying are muffled.
Then another loud sound brought her back at the same time as the explicit view of blood and particles of your scattered brain exploded in front of Natasha. The bullet went through your head after Yelena finally pulled the trigger to end all this.
“No. No.. Y/n!” Natasha falls onto her knees.
The fed up blonde tosses the gun away then quickly hugs her broken sister. Natasha starts to sob uncontrollably.
“It’s over, Natty. She’s out of your life now. You are free from her chokehold. Come home with me.” Yelena tries her best to comfort her while she is crying hysterically on her shoulders. Natasha nods without any words. Her mind and heart are having a battle. Feelings and common sense trying to make their point to her. A rough tug of war is happening in her. She feels lost. Without you, she doesn’t know what to do. You have always kept her monstrous killer side on ground yet keeps feeling the hungry need to kill.
Natasha’s happy she could be with her only sister again but it doesn’t change the fact that you are gone. She is now left behind with questions. Questions that she will never get the answers ever.
Anger, disappointment, despair, relief and guilt are melted all together in her. Despite all the anger, love and hate she has for you, she crawled to your lifeless body. Pulling you to her hug and rocking back and forth. Your pool of blood got on all over her. She wants to scream at you, asking you if what you said was true.
Yelena stands up with a painful grunt and lets her have her last moment with you while finishing everything up.
“I’ll be right back.” with that the blonde limps away.
Natasha keeps wondering when did you stop loving her. What did she do wrong? What she doesn’t have that Wanda has.
“I love you but I hate you now too. Why, y/n? I hate how much I love you.” She whispers in gritted teeth.
“What am I gonna do without you? What am I gonna do with these memories of all of our victims? I can’t fucking erase them in my head! You turned me into the monster you are! Fuck you! I should hate you for everything you did. I love you! Please come back!” Natasha keeps mumbling to herself.
She feels guilty. She hates herself for everything she did to those innocents and for still loving you but she can’t stop herself. Emotions after emotions, thoughts after thoughts slowly pushing her to the edge mentally.
Yelena stops for a few seconds pouring all the flammable chemicals around the house when she hears Natasha screams in her crying.
It hurts her seeing Natasha like that but she knew she had to kill you and it was for the best, to save her.
Pain claws deep in her heart. Natasha is furious with herself. She knew she can’t turn back the time to bring you nor the innocents’ lives back.
Her guilt is covering her like a huge dark cloud. Natasha cries and cries. She is lost in her own dark mind even deeper. Her mind and memories are out of touch but it wasn’t because she didn’t know enough. She knew too much. Natasha doesn’t know herself anymore. Invisible walls are closing in inside her, the devil’s knocking at her door.
Natasha had a somber look. Her eyes red from crying and her voice becoming hoarse from all the screams that she had let out.
She kept on until there were no tears left to shed, no more anger, no more hate. Just an empty hollow shell.
The strong smell of blood and gasoline didn’t have any effect on her senses. Her sanity starts to wander off.
“I just took care of James, Nat. I just need to make sure everything doesn't look suspicious and then we–” Yelena checks on her sister, but can only see how despondent she is. Her words stop abruptly as soon as she sees Natasha’s condition. Her eyes look empty and not responding to the surroundings even though they are wide open.
“Nat, are you okay?” Yelena asked.
Natasha doesn’t say a word. Her gaze is on one random spot while her arms are still hugging you. No emotions are written on her facial expression.
Yelena breaks Natasha’s hug around you then her hands hold both of Natasha’s cheeks, leading her eyes to look into hers. “Nat, look at me. Look at me. Everything’s gonna be okay. Okay? You are coming home and I’ll be with you always.” her whisper sounds shaky from sadness and worry. Yelena leans her forehead onto Natasha’s. She closes her eyes and her tears roll down. As soon as Yelena opens her eyes back again, Natasha’s expression is still flat even though her eyes turn glossy. No words come out of her lips as if her tongue refuse to work.
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Half a year has rolled away since everything that happened at your house, since you died.
“How’s your sister?” Detective Harkness asks Yelena.
“She’s still the same. She didn’t say any word or show any emotions since I found her that night on the road near that burning house.” Yelena responded with the lie she prepared.
“Ah okay. I talked to her doctor. He said that she still doesn’t make any progress and he doubts that she will. Even if she does, it would take a long time. He thinks that her mental health is not fit enough and she won’t be able to cooperate well as the key witness.” Agatha explains.
“Any update on my sister’s case?” Yelena shows her pretend curiosity.
“Yes, we know that the burning house belongs to Y/n Y/L/N. We found her and her butler, James Barne.There was also a bone grinder machine on the house basement and other equipment.The team found some bones that match some of the missing people we have. Everything leads to a conclusion that they might be the serial killers that have been on a killing spree in this town. They believe that the equipment was used by Y/L/N and Barnes to their victims.” Agatha shares some parts of the result of the investigations.
“So my sister has been kidnapped by them? They could’ve killed her! I can’t imagine what she has been through.” Yelena tries her best to play innocent.
“The autopsy showed some gunshot marks as well on her skull. There is a possibility that they both were fighting and trying to kill each other and your sister might use that chance to get out of there when the fire just started. How? I still don’t know. All i know, she got really lucky that she could come out there alive.”
“Yeah. I’m just glad that she is safe now even though she hasn’t been responsive at all.” Yelena can’t hold back her tears, her lips quivered.
Both Yelena and the taller woman look at Natasha through the glass window, watching her sitting still with empty thoughts and looks.
“Then what’s next?” Yelena breaks the silence and looks at the brown haired detective.
Agatha clears her throat and lets out a sigh. “That was the reason I wanted to meet you here. Your sister is such a sweet and amazing person. As much as I want the best for her case but due to her circumstances and with both Barnes and Y/L/N dead, we can’t proceed further investigation on this case.”
“What did you mean?” Yelena shows displeased, the complete opposite expression from how she really feels.
“It means the case is closed. Which is also good because now you can focus on Natasha’s mental health recovery. As a friend, I really hope that she gets better soon and has her normal life back. Please keep me updated about her and I wish you both good luck.” Agatha gives Yelena a comforting hug.
“Thank you. I will let you know. I really hope she gets better.” Yelena hugs her back shortly before Agatha bids her farewell.
After Agatha leaves, Yelena takes Natasha for daily afternoon strolls around the facility’s garden on her wheelchair.
Yelena crouches in front of Natasha. “Hi Nat. I have good news for you. Agatha told me your case is closed. Everything works as planned. Everything was blamed on Y/N and Barnes. They don’t suspect anything about you. Now, please Nat, I want you to get better. I need you, you are my sister and all I have.” Yelena kisses Natasha’s forehead then hugs her lovingly.
“I’m sorry I killed her. I had to. It was for the best, please come back and get better. I love you.” Yelena’s heart breaks from waiting for Natasha’s hug and words that only heaven knows when will it come.
The monster within her has muted Natasha’s own sanity.
A/n: Welp, that's all for today! Let me know what you think. As usual, reblogs, comments and likes are appreciated. I'll be back to my depressed isolation so see you in next maybe for some angst or another dark story. I dont know.
Cheerio!
Chellez TjS.
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Hi, I love your writing so I was wondering if you could write a Stucky x reader where they've been dating for a few months and no one except the avengers know. They go out or Tony throws a party( you pick) and while you're dancing and enjoying with nat and Wanda, Stucky are at the bar( obviously watching you on the side) where a random guy comes up to them and basically talks about reader in disgusting creepy ways. Before the boys can bash his head, the reader comes in and defends herself and the boys now just sit back and watch cz their girl is breathing fire. End with fluff?
Thank you so much and sure!
That’s Our Girl
Summary: Bucky and Steve are ready to swoop into overprotective mode when they see a man harassing their girlfriend, but she’s got it covered.
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"You enjoying yourself?" Bucky asked teasingly as he walked over to his boyfriend who had a large grin on his face as he looked around the room. The Avengers were attending a party which was made to celebrate the superheroes who kept the world safe - Avengers included along with other superheroes like S.H.I.E.L.D. agents. This was proving to be a great time for everyone, the only downside being that Bucky and Steve hadn't seen their girlfriend Y/N much, since she was spending most of night catching up with her old S.H.I.EL.D. coworkers along with Clint and Natasha.
Steve chuckled and then nodded. It had been so long since he had gone to a proper party and it was quite . . . freeing. He grabbed Bucky’s hand, intertwining their fingers, and glanced around the room, someone on his mind.
“She’s with Nat and Maria,” Bucky filled in, as if reading his mind. Steve’s eyes fell to the right on the three women, focussing on his girlfriend, his grin getting even wider - if possible.
“As much as I love her catching up with everyone, I miss her,” Steve murmured, not taking his eyes off Y/N.
Bucky chuckled and squeezed his hand. “How can you miss her? She’s right there,” he pointed out again in a teasing way, but there was an undertone in his voice hinting that he was feeling the same way.
Steve shook his head in amusement, opening his mouth to respond, when suddenly a man filled their vision.
“You’re Captain America and Winter Soldier, right?” He asked. The man was tall and was wearing a jacket - he didn't look happy.
The boyfriends shared a look and then nodded.
“I’m Tom, ex-S.H.I.E.L.D. Agent . . . I just had a question for you,” the man said, and when Bucky and Steve nodded, he continued with asking it, directing it at Steve. “Why is Y/L/N on the team?”
Both men blinked, taken aback as they weren’t expected this.
“What do you mean?” Steve asked after he composed himself, furrowing his eyebrows as some confusion lingered.
Tom glanced between the two, slightly chuckling. “I worked with Y/N on a couple missions - makes sense she wouldn’t tell you about me or show you her true colors. I was the only one who saw how much of a bitch she was,” he scoffed.
Steve’s confusion dropped into anger, as did Bucky’s, and they frowned. Steve squeezed Bucky’s hand as the Winter Soldier said in a deep and almost threatening tone, “Excuse me?”
Tom scoffed again, obviously not catching the hint. “She’s a horrible agent! I’m sure the only reason she was picked is because she has a pretty face and is good for distractions but - other than that? I mean, who’d she have to kiss to get on the team? Falcon? Thor?” At the Avengers’ unchanging faces, Tom gasped and leaned back, adding a surprised, “Was it one of you??”
“She did not have to kiss anyone on the team! She was recommended by Romanoff and has fantastic fighting skills! Not to mention-” Steve immediately jumped in to defend before Tom interrupted him.
“I knew it was you! God - can’t believe she’d play with Captain America’s heart to get a spot on the Avengers team when I deserved it . . . that whore,” he said.
Bucky nearly jumped out of his seat at the man and Steve was almost too angry to form words - but he didn’t have to. It seemed that Y/N had heard the conversation and decided to interfere, because she walked right up to them.
“Shut the fuck up, Tom,” Y/N hissed, glaring at him. He turned to her and smirked but before he could say anything, she continued. “We both know I’m not just a pretty face - you’re just petty because when you asked me out I said no and then beat you in training!”
With their girlfriend’s presence and seeing Tom with a flabbergasted look on his face, Bucky and Steve calmed down and finally relaxed enough to smile proudly as they watched Y/N take him down.
“The way you talk about me, making assumptions and with barely knowing me, on-top of sprouting goddamn lies is disgusting! You never talk about a woman like that, you hear me?” She said, a fierceness in her eyes.
When Tom didn't respond, only looked at her meekly, she shoved him back in his seat to make her point. He suddenly spluttered a “Yes!”
“Good. Now get out of here,” Y/N ordered, and Tom immediately got to his feat and stumbled out the door.
Y/N’s faced then transformed from pure rage to satisfaction and happiness and took his seat, facing her boyfriends, who were staring at her in awe, and she smiled like nothing had happened, resting her chin in her palm and her elbow on the bar counter.
“Wow,” Bucky breathed out, a smug grin tugging at his lips while Steve fully smiled and took her hand in his free one, while Bucky did the same with holding her right hand.
“You’re amazing, you know that?” Steve said.
“Thank you,” Y/N simply said, letting out a breath after he lecture.
Bucky then glanced around the room at all the guests who were mingling and talking. “Wanna go back to the tower and cuddle?” He asked his partners.
Y/N immediately stood up and nodded, excited. “Always,” she said.
#bucky barnes x reader#bucky barnes#bucky barnes x you#bucky barnes x y/n#steve rogers x reader#steve rogers#steve rogers x y/n#steve rogers x you#stucky x reader#stucky#stucky x you#stucky x y/n#stucky imagine#steve rogers imagine#bucky barnes imagine#winter soldier#winter soldier x reader#winter soldier x you#winter soldier x y/n#captain america x female reader#captain america#captain america x reader#captain america x you#captain america x y/n#captain america imagine#bucky x reader#bucky x y/n#bucky imagine#bucky x you#steve x reader
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i honestly am flabbergasted we are even having to have retrospective conversations about jikook and their closeness (any discussions about ays are literally a year after the actual events occurred) and it’s like people have decided to flip the usual narrative (for fun? like i’m so confused)
bc usually (and you have an awesome post about it somewhere on the blog) it goes “jikook just don’t seem close. they aren’t close.” then memories or some behinds drop and it proves that “hey look jikook are as close here as they’ve always been, you all were wrong when you were screaming that they weren’t” and then people go “okay sure, maybe we were wrong /then/ but what about /now/?? what about right now! NOW they aren’t close, see!!” and then the cycle continues, where we get another behind the scenes to show ppl they were stupid to make up narratives
and idk, i guess i give people too much credit lol bc i really thought “okay well jikook are literally TOGETHER! BY CHOICE! like they are TOGETHER! CLOSE! T O G E T H E R ! thru a system that they chose to go out of their way to take a chance on maybe getting to stay together and they got so fortunate to do the buddy system so now you have a reoccurring reminder that they are close”
but no… ppl are choosing what do we call it? willful ignorance?
it’s also so telling to me that a) so many of these ppl have never had a long term relationship or even a quality long term friendship…
like to give a real life example bc my bestie and her husband have had to spend the last six months adjusting to a new life where she went from homesteading while he worked full time, to her also working full time, on top of them working incompatible schedules (he leaves for work at 5am and gets home at 2, and she usually gets off at varying ever changing hours bc her schedule is sometimes she’s off at 3pm sometimes 9pm) like they were missing each other while living in the same house, and then he had to travel for work for 2 months just recently. like sometimes for short periods of time schedules don’t line up, for any number of reasons for any length of time but that doesn’t mean the relationship is broken or less than.
jikook spending time focusing on their solo projects in the 18 months they had to do that but working on them at different times that didn’t line up, doesn’t say anything about the love and care they have for each other. and again i think the biggest reminder that the physical distance (bc it doesn’t seem like it was ever emotional distance) didn’t change anything about how they feel about each other is that last august after the US leg of their trip they came home and got to work submitting the forms to do the buddy system. they said “no way do i want to just accept not getting to see you if i can help it” and that should really be the finally thoughts when watching any of these content from a year ago???
THEY CHOSE EACH OTHER! LIKE THEY ALWAYS DO! LIKE THEY LIKELY ALWAYS WILL.
instead of watching ays looking for some evidence about their relationship, maybe just watch it like “wow so this was how jikook were together before they decided they simply couldn’t imagine spending 18 months apart”
Hello,
I hope you have recovered fully or are recovering well.
I only wanted to say this because I am an over thinker and someone needs to tell me to shut up. I don't have any Jikook fans in real life so these are the places I vent.
I think I am either the majority or.the minority depending on which space we are in that thinks and feels that Jikook are distant and have been for a while. I don't think like only because of the car scene. Even when they are taking photos, they aren't doing it like they used to do before. Before if one of them was taking a photo of the two, generally they would be attached at the hips and in each other's face. I didnt notice them doing that in the first two episodes but I also just saw a small clip from Sapporo and they are also taking a pic but they are but distant from each other. I know it might be some miniscule to you but these are few of the instances where I felt that their relationship was beyond friendship.
I know I am over thinking it but I don't know, I don't feel as good about it I suppose. What happened to the Jikook that would literally smooshed their faces together for a photo? What happened to Jikook that were always seen hanging out prior to the hiatus. I heard about them hanging out all the time.
Yes they were busy and I get that. Jimin specially seems to have been super duper busy but he seems to have built a deeper relationship with the Hyung like but kep.a distance from the Maknae line so I am a bit confused I suppose. Out of all the BTS members, I always assumed Jikook were it and nothing would come in between so I am surprised to see work coming in between them?
I still feel like shiiitttt lol but I had to start work today anyway. Thanks for checking in though 💜
Listen, I'm not here to tell you what to think or tell you what your opinion should be. Think whatever you want. I'm sorry to say, but I'm not ever going to be the one to talk you into shipping Jikook. You think they aren't together, that's totally good by me! I hope you still love and support them as BTS, and I hope you have a wonderful day and enjoy any part of the fandom you continue to participate in, including mine if you stick around anyway on my blog.
I'm just here to present facts and let you draw your own conclusions based off that. And sometimes share my opinions about them, but only with the caveat that no one steals MY opinion and must create their own 😉
So for the facts, babygirl (I use as a gender neutral terms), for as many selcas as Jikook took like this:
They took JUST as many like this, which are (edging into opinion territory just a bit here) just the same as the glimpses we've gotten of selcas taken from AYS
Close together for the selfie, but not smushed as close as they could possibly get without just going ahead and crawling inside each other. Just a normal cutesy photo
More facts! As for hanging out prior to the hiatus (where I guess now it's assumed they never saw each other not even once, which is opinion and assumption, not fact), I have a post already done about all the times Jikook were spotted hanging out outside of work (because BTS time is work).
Hint: it's less often than you think
Double hint: they were still glued at the hip, we just know they were because they say and act like they were, not because we got to see or hear about it
Triple hint: it's probably exactly the same now except we know that currently, at this moment, they choose to continue to be glued at the hip for the next 18 months at minimum
I have other posts about their dates too, but this is the one that covers the topic I mentioned above best I think
Work came between them? Is that what they said or is that what you took their words to mean based on your biases and previous assumptions?
Anywho! Thanks again for checking in on me love.
Just a bit of unsolicited advice that you are free to disregard. I think whatever you decide about how you feel about Jikook, you should consider taking an emotional step back from them, just a smidge. Nothing that is only supposed to bring you joy, BTS or any other hobby, should get you feeling so far in your head feeling so conflicted. Good luck, sending you purple hearts! 💜💜💜💜💜💜💜
#simply had to pile on bc i’ve been thinking thoughts about this entire conversation people are having mostly its thinking y’all are dumb#i’m not nice like storm so i can call you idiots to your faces 😂#jikook#jikook are you sure
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25 DAYS OF HAIKYUU
DAY 4 SUNA RINATROU- Early christmas gift 🎁
FLUFFY LIKE FLUFFY FLUFFY, GN! reader,
“I’ll be out most of the day. Love u -Rin”
you smile at the note due to it being on top of a bag of breakfast from micky dicky dees, aka mcdonald’s. he had gotten ur more over obvious favorite and you where about to chow down.
half way through you get a phone call.
“Hey Y/N, how would you like to get outta the house a little ?” atsumu asks over the phone.
“…..for what?”
atsusmu clicks his tongue and nervously laughs, “well i haven’t seen you in a while and me and osamu where around town and yk why not?”
you think on it, suna isn’t home and he’s right. you can’t even remember the last time you had hung out with the twins. “fine i’ll be ready in maybe 30-45 minutes.”
“cool we will be there in 5”.
he hung up the phone before you could tell him to come later so you could actually shower. so with no time to spare you threw the rest of your meal away and left to get ready.
*time skip a few hours ltr*
“what no. where do you want even get your information from. snape shows his loyalty to hogwarts and dumbledoor by releasing lily’s little spirit animal thing. yes he was madly in love with her and shouldn’t have been being that she got married but snape is far from the bad guy.”
“yeah atsumu and to think we where gonna invite you to harry potter night.” osamu agreed with you. all day y’all three had been running around shopping or running errands. so now y’all sit in an empty parking lot, talking about the harry potter series. of which the twins introduced to you surprisingly.
“THEN WHY WAS HE AT VOLDYS DINNER PARTYS HUH?! EXPLAIN THAT!”
you and osamu harmonized “HE WAS SPYING!”
“ur done. ur done” atsumu crossed his arms. you where lying in the backseat. the sun had set maybe an hour and a half ago and you where starting to feel tired.
“besides the point, i’m ready to go home.”
osamu was quick to respond, “actually i was thinking we should go to hobby lobby and make our own little christmas trees only using things we find in the kids arts and crafts section.”
atsumu agreed , “yes, that sounds nice.”
“guys it’s getting kinda late. and it’s a sunday they’re closed.”
“dollar tree?” atsumu proposed
“or we could go to my house and watch a movie. plus i miss rin.”
osamu sighed as he cranked up the ignition. he and atsumu gave each other an off look as they drove off.
“samu why are we going 40 in a 55?” you ask
“to take in the scenery. look at that tree.”
“wow samu good eye. it’s has nice green leaves even in this weather” atsumu nodded
“ok? but we can go faster. ur gonna get pulled over.”
*time skip they made it to the house.*
“ eeeeeeeeeeeeeee rins hom- are y’all ok?”
osamu and atsumu looked utterly flabbergasted.
“fine.” they answered in unison.
you walk in the see your boyfriend on the couch.
“hey love, the twins are here by the way they are coming in to watch a movie.”
“hey bunny,” he gets up to embrace you as the twins walk in. “i was wondering when you would get back.” he made eye contact with the twins.
“i didn’t even know you where home yet. i just thought you where really busy.”
“yea neither did we.” atsumu says under his breath.
“also did you see that big scratch mark in the dresser you just bought. where did it come from?“ suna asks
your face drops. “what?” you quickly go through the house and get to your room and open the door. but instead of going straight to the dressser you stop dead in your tracks. there on the bedsheets laying curled up in a ball was a small brown fluffy kitten. “Oh. My. Good. God.” you cover you mouth with your hands. “can we name him august, OH OR MEATLOAF!”
“well for one he is a she. and you can name her whatever you want.” suna has his hands around your waist as he whispers in your ears. at this pint your crying cause she looks absolutely perfect. you walk towards the bed hands out crying and calling your new cats name, “meeeeaaaaat loooooaaaaaffff”
“you know a text would have been nice.” osamu tells suna.
“i was tired and needed a nap i’ve been up for a while.”
“yeah yeah save it.”
OMG I HOPE YALL LIKED THIS ONE!!! please like if you enjoyed i would like to see how many people this is getting out too. reblogs are appreciated. and again if y’all want to be tagged in future ones or have a suggestion feel free to tell me or ask me. i didn’t really read or spell check btw sooooo sorry abt that one hehe :p
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Punishment time part 2
Part 1
Pairing: The Boyz Juyeon x The Boyz Eric x Reader
Word count: 2.7k
Tags: smut, threesome, dom!juyeon, switch!eric, sub!reader, oral (receiving + giving) , 18+ , double penetrati0n, nipple play, usage of toys, swearing, teasing, just extremely filthy
Summary: After a wild night spent with your best friend's flatmate without your bestie knowing, you are coming back to their apartment. It is your birthday and they are waiting for you with a proper gift, making this night definitely one that you and your body will never forget.
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You woke up to the morning sunlight shining from Juyeon's window to your face. Juyeon had his arm wrapped around you caressing your naked body under his blanket. You could still smell his parfume mixed with many other scents from the night before. His muscles around you made you feel so safe and sound. You needed a few minutes to realize that the past night was not a dream and you were thinking about if you could even walk from so much pleasure the man next to you gave you. You turned around to look at him. Juyeon was dead gorgeous. He was still sleeping yet his messy hair made him look so cute and innocent - completely opposite to what happened last night.
You looked at the clock and it was already 10:27am. Oh my goodness, you needed to go home! You didn't plan to have sex with your best friend's flatmate but even more you didn't plan to stay overnight. There were so many thoughts in your head - how should you behave after this? how will Eric react - does he already know? and what was the comment Juyeon said about Eric, was it true?
You needed to put away these thoughts for awhile and just get your ass out of the room before Juyeon wakes up. You put on your clothes, packed your things and quietly exited the room. You peeked in the room next door which was Eric's trying to see if he is sleeping but no one was there. After turning around and letting a sigh of relief, you went to put on your shoes. After tieing up your shoelaces where you needed to squat, you raised up again seeing 2 legs in front of you.
"Eric Sohn! What are you doing here?"
"Um it's my apartment I guess. You look messy, what happened to you? Here - your charger."
You completely forgot that you were supposed to meet because of the charger. Gosh, you've had luck since if didn't hear anything thinking you came for the charger.
"Thanks!" you said trying to look as less obvious as possible. "By the way, why do you have a cake in your hand?", you ask noticing him holding a cake as well.
"Hm, I wouldn't think you'd forgot your own birthday tomorrow but yeah I bought it for you"
Oh shit, that's true. Your birthday was tomorrow and you didn't think of it at all.
"Wow Eric, thank you! But it's too early to eat it now..."
"True, but you can come by in the evening and we can wait for midnight together just like we do every year."
"Sounds like a plan" you said.
"Yeah the cake was meant to be a surprise, y/n" - Eric said while accompanying you to the door, you already going outside. He gazed at you and made a dramatic pause.
"But I guess we need to think of another surprise for the night" he said slowly, while the door closing in front of your eyes watching Eric's mischievous smile get out of your sight.
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8:00pm. Juyeon and Eric's apartment.
You waited in front of the doorstep checking yourself out in the reflection of the door.
Every time you've entered this apartment you were in some sort of hoodies, sweaters, clothes for chilling out and relaxing.
But today, that was not the case.
You rang the bell and the door opened.
"Hey y/n what's up.. Ohhhhh myyy" - you heard Eric say in awe.
You took your birthday as a reason good enough to look smoking hot. Sexy. Seductive.
You wore a tight red see-through dress and black lacy bra and fishnet tights underneath.
You had a choker around your neck and you were smelling like roses. And yes, you were standing like this in front of your best friend. He doesn't need to know that you drank 3 glasses of soju before you came here. You just enjoyed this confidence and thought it's completely appropriate for your birthday. He also looked very handsome with a black unbottoned shirt.
You entered the apartment . "I'll go to the basement and get the beer", said Eric leaving your sight. You bent down to take your heels off and while squating you felt a big hand grabbing your butt.
"Hello princess."
You threw your heels on the side and stood up while the hand still grabbing your booty.
*Shit* you said in your head. This was unfair.
In front of you was Juyeon, looking like the most fuckable creature in the world. He had a black t-shirt and extremely tight leather pants on. His forehead was showing and he was looking at you like you're a treat he is just about to taste.
"Miss me?" he asked.
"Oh what do you think?" you replied moving his hand from your butt under your dress to your core. His hands were going over your cold skin and fishnet tights and when they reached the end point, you saw his expression change.
Maybe you decided to leave your panties home making his cold fingers directly over your core. This small thing made you notice his bulge becoming more evident making him go crazy even if he didn't want to show it much, his body revealed all signs. He leaned in for a kiss, but the moment got interrupted by the sound of Eric's steps approaching the living room from the basement.
"I brought the beer!" Eric shouted while you two got your hands off of each other. In the end, Eric doesn't know anything. You tried to act normal, although the chemistry and sparks between Juyeon and you were on fire.
An hour and 10 beers later, the three of you were all on the couch comfortably next to each other. In the beginning you were all just regularly sitting, but many laughs and celebratory cheers afterwards you were all laying down. You were in the middle and as the night approached, you comfortably turned around to your bestie Eric him hugging you from the back. You used to hug a lot, this was nothing new. He was also the one who liked skinship and sometimes you also played video games in this position. But as he was holding you in your arms and hugging you, he started doing something so far unknown. He took your palms and started slowly massaging them. This felt so good. You felt your body relaxing and at one point you even closed your eyes diving into this unfamiliar yet erotic sensation. You opened your eyes and saw Eric's head move much closer to yours, his soft lips being an inch away. But then you turned your hand around looking at Juyeon on the other side of the couch extremely furious. You were not touching him, but the way of how you were laying down with your legs very open made him looked at your bare pussy under your short dress.
You spread out your hand and took another beer, not breaking the eye contact with Juyeon. He looked jealous, irritated and needy.
He wanted to grab you from Eric's arms and use you to his own pleasure. You opened the bottle, yet the weird position made you... spill half of the bottle over you.
You and Eric immediately wanted to stand up looking at the mess. The beer spilled over you and your floor. Your top was so wet that the thin material completely revealed your stripped bralette as well as your hardened nipples after the reaction with the cold liquid. And while you were standing up Juyeon took a close look at your soaked body.
"Eric, where is the mop?"
"In the first drawer in my room."
"Cool, let me get it quickly"
You entered Eric's room and approached his shelf, opening the first drawer. You froze.
"Holy shit" you said being flabbergasted. You were looking at were definitely... not mops.
It was a drawer full of sex toys. Your eyes opened wide. Dildos, vibrators, chains, nipple clamps, rings and so many items you were not sure what they are. You had a few moments of blackout your brain not believing that your so far innocent best friend had a collection like this. You were staring at the items when you suddenly heard noise behind you.
"Oh well, well, what do have in here" you heard while turning around and seeing Eric at the front door.
"I told you the first drawer from above baby, not from below"
"I didn't know you're into these things, Eric", you replied.
"Oh look who's the one saying that. I also didn't know you were into being fucked raw the whole night. I couldn't sleep yesterday from your moans coming out from Juyeon's room"
"You... you heard it? I... I can explain"
"There is only one thing I want you to explain."
said Eric stepping closer and closer to you.
You heard a door slam in the back.
"Eric, Eric, Eric. We didn't agree to play like this. I still didn't give you permission to touch... what was mine." said Juyeon approaching you too and holding your chin up.
"Don't start whining once you receive your punishment pup. You'd be so powerless against me, begging and begging to cum for me but only I can decide when and how you will. You're mine and your body knows it, responding only to my touch I'll make sure you feel things beyond your wildest dreams." - said Juyeon... to Eric.
You witnessed Eric turning from a confident flirt to an ultimate sub carefully listening and obeying to every word Juyeon spoke out of his mouth. Damn, you knew Juyeon can make so many people wrapped around his finger but you never thought your best friend is one of them. Juyeon took Eric's chin and stared at the younger one, pulling him in for a wild kiss.
"But not today, pup. Today we are taking care of this birthday princess over here. She deserved to be handled well. Do you have a wish, baby?" Juyeon asked switching the attention to you.
"I only have one wish" you said, hearing the clock marking that the midnight has arrived.
"Fuck the hell out of me", you replied.
A second later Juyeon took your waist and pushed you relentlessly on the bed. He pulled your dress up and didn't even bother to take off your tights but just ripped a part of them making a hole exactly at your already dripping core.
"Happy birthday, beautiful" said Juyeon at the second where he slammed 3 of his fingers in you while his thumb hitting a sensitive spot on your clit.
"Ahhhhh fuck Juyeon" you moaned loudly, but soon you were shut up by Eric who started making out with you.
Eric's lips felt like cotton candy. They were so soft and plump but the tenderness didn't last long since all of a sudden the mood completely changed and the kisses started being faster, deeper and rougher, matching the pace of Juyeon's fingers. Eric's kisses felt forbidden, you never expected for you two to get closer to this level of intimacy. But damn, you couldn't complain since it felt so damn good. You felt your high was coming closer so you couldn't control yourself but whine and moan. Eric moved his lips to your neck, leaving juicy kisses, marking it as his territory. A few moments later, you felt your high coming up, your orgasm filling your entire body and your cum going all around Juyeon's fingers.
After you calmed a bit down, you realized your two men still have their clothes on. Now it's time to change it. You crawled up to Juyeon and soon later all his clothes were on the floor. His toned muscles and doll-like body turned you on even more, so you couldn't help yourself but start worshiping his cock, taking it all inside your mouth and deep throating it while swirling your tongue around it, making you hear his needy moans again. He was standing next to the bed, and you were on your fours when unexpectedly Eric came from the back and slammed his cock inside you without any prior notice. Juyeon's hands already stretched you well, but Eric's size made you see all the stars. Being in the doggy position made you feel different spots. Your mascara got completely smudged up from tears which started going while your body tried to get used to the sizes inside your mouth and your core. A few minutes and many thrusts later, you started clenching and you felt both Juyeon and Eric cum inside you, you simultaneously reaching your second orgasm and your body becoming weak to their core and collapsing on the bed.
"Look at our goddess taking us both so well." said Juyeon. He went out for a second and came back with a something in his hand. "Close your eyes kitten, I have a small surprise for you". All of a sudden your eyes went black and a second later, your body froze. And then at once you had both Eric and Juyeon on you, each of the guys giving attention your nipples. But this was a different kind of feeling - they took an ice cube in their mouth and while the cube being in the mouth they both mercilessly sucked and licked your nipples - the left one was Juyeon's and right one Eric's. It was their warm, tender lips stroking one of the most sensitive part of your body mixed with the freezing feeling of the cube giving you shivers all over your body.
After the ice cubes melted, Eric slowly stood up and came to his drawer. "Since you were so curious about it, shall we use some pretty toys on you, y/n?" pointing at his sex toy collection.
He took a big clit vibrator in his hand, handed it to Juyeon, which put it to the highest speed and placed it on the perfect spot. You've never used toys before and someone else using them on you turned you even more on. The vibrator did wonders, but just before you wanted to orgasm, Juyeon turned it off.
"What the fuck Juyeon, why did you stop?"
"You aren't allowed to cum until I allow you to."
You got angry. You knew he was jealous so you wanted to make him even more furious.
"And what if I want someone else to make me cum?" you said with a tricky voice, turning up to Eric and starting to ride him.
"Show me what you got, Eric" you said to your best friend, him controlling the pace and placing his hand around your neck pulling just as much as pressure for the choking to spice you up. You couldn't see Juyeon anymore.
All you could hear is noise from the drawer.
Probably he was putting the vibrator back, you thought. But instead he pulled lube out of Eric's drawer. He approached you and you knew it because you felt his warmth on your back. But you didn't want to say anything.
Maybe you should have, because Juyeon took the lube and prepared your second hole for his entrance. And at that moment, you had your best friend and your lover double penetrating you. You loved the attention, especially from someone like them which exactly knew how to pleasure a woman.
"Fuck, don't stop! Don't you dare to stop!" you screamed from the bottom of your lungs, sweat on your forehead, with your makeup completely ruined, watery eyes, looking like a slut that you are. They haven't stopped but continued ruining you up to the point where the biggest, most powerful orgasm in your fucking life hit you. You started squirting, messing up the whole bed and your men pulling their cocks and spitting their cum all over your chest.
All three of you were laying on Erics bed, trying to catch your breaths. Soon after, you fell asleep, cuddled in between Juyeon and Eric.
"Do you do this often?" you asked Eric
"Do you expect less from two porn stars?" he answered, leaving you without words.
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Drabble suggestion: amity goes to luz’s house in the human world and Luz shows her her room and amity sees luz’s stuff animals that were on her bed in yl and Luz explains their names and stuff to them and like tells her about them
Memories and Plushies
Luz frantically zoomed around her room with a vacuum, sucking up every little bit of crump she could find.
"I'll admit, I didn't expect you to be so tidy," Vee said from the top bunk, watching her sister work, "Not after seeing the mess here you left for me to take care of."
"I'm normally not," Luz confessed, "But that's because I've never had a girlfriend coming over before. Amity already saw the mess in my room at the Owl House. Can't let her think I'm that much of a slob here."
"I feel like it might be worse that you're more of a slob in a stranger's house than you are in your own home."
Luz opened her mouth to retaliate, but the sound of the doorbell ringing cut her off.
"Oh, my gosh, that's her!" she ran to the mirror, doing some checkups. "How do I look?!"
"Like you always do," Vee rolled her eyes, "You should probably go open the door instead of leaving her waiting like this."
"You're...RIGHT! What am I thinking?!" Luz then bolted out of her room, zoomed down the stairs, and came to a screeching halt at the front door.
"Ok, don't freak out," she whispered to herself. Opening the door, Luz smiled brightly at Amity, who looked nervous as she smiled back.
"Hey, Luz," the witch waved.
"Hi, Amity!" Luz stepped aside and let her girlfriend in, "Welcome to my humble abode. Hope you're not disappointed."
"Well, I've been inside for ten seconds, and I already see a picture of you as a baby. So I say that I'm satisfied."
Luz curiously looked to where Amity was pointing and felt her blood run cold at the picture of a three-year-old Luz having a bubble bath. Instantly, she ran over and flipped it around.
"Ha! That's, uh...that's not for your eyes. Now, um, how about we head up to my room?"
Amity's signature flush grew upon her face.
"You're room? Now? Just the two of us?"
"Actually, Vee's there too. According to my mom, while she trusts me to not do something PG-13, she'd still feel better to have someone keeping an eye on us while she's at work. Vee'll do because it turns out she's older than me by, like, a month."
"Oh, good," Amity breathed a sigh of relief, "Because, um...that seems like too much for me."
"I don't know why," Luz took Amity's hand and led her upstairs. "I mean, you've been in my room a bunch of times at the Owl House."
"I know. But something about being in you're real bedroom, the room you basically grew up in, it...it seems different, I guess."
"Well, I hope it's easy to get through. Because..." Luz presented her bedroom, "Here it is!"
"Oh, wow. It is actually...just about as I would expect it to be," Amity said with a grin.
"Really?"
"Right down to the cute pile of stuffed animals. Although, I would not have predicted the bunk bed. Or the basilisk laying on the top bunk, for that matter."
"Hi," Vee waved in her basilisk form. "Sorry for the appearance. I just thought that this would look less weird than a copy of your girlfriend."
"It does, actually," Amity admitted as she strolled inside, looking at her surroundings.
"You're not disappointed, are you?" Luz asked with a twiddle of her thumbs. Amity chuckled at the apparent nervousness.
"Far from it," she sat down at the bed, waiting as Luz soon followed. "So...what do we do now?"
"Mom said no making out," Vee warned, to which Luz punched the top bunk in response.
"We can do whatever we want," Luz smiled at her girlfriend, "Aside from making out. Mom was very clear about that."
"I bet," Amity picked up a stuffed rabbit with a scarf. "This guy's cute. Does he have a name?"
"Uh, yeah, he has a name," Luz said as if it was the most obvious thing in the world. "They all do. Wanna hear them?"
"Sure."
"Well, this little guy is Flopsy," Luz took the rabbit, "Because what else are you going to call a rabbit."
She then picked up the stuffed cow with a missing button eye.
"This is Killer. She got that name because her one eye makes her look cool."
"Why does she only have one eye?" Amity asked.
"It was always missing since my dad bought it for me at a garage sale. In fact, all of these came from him in one way or another."
Luz picked up an orange ghost-looking plush with a blue nose and then a plush jack o'lantern.
"Both of these came from two different fairs," she explained, holding up the ghost first. "Dad won me Danella from the Fourth of July fair when I was eight and bought be Jacko here when I was five, and he took me to a Halloween festival."
Luz then set them aside and picked up the stuffed turtle and snake.
"And when I wanted pets, but Mom didn't think I was ready, Dad bought be Terrance and Ophelia for my sixth birthday party. But it's Jorge that I really appreciate."
Luz picked up the big, white plushy with a greenish-blue face.
"It was the last gift he gave me before leaving. It wasn't for a birthday or even Christmas. He just said that he saw it, thought of me, and bought it because of that."
Amity took notice of the sad look on Luz's face and frowned.
"I don't think I have ever heard you talk about your dad before," the witch said, grabbing her human's hand into her own. Luz smiled at the contact, but it was noticeably lacking in its usual optimism.
"I, um...I don't like to think about it much. The fun times we had are always nice to think about, but it's not too long until they make me feel...I don't know what they make me feel, but I definitely don't like it."
"He sounds like a great man, though."
"He really was...But, sometimes, when I sleep at night with all of these stuffed animals he bought me...I guess...I guess it makes me feel like he's still here."
Luz went to wipe a tear, feeling Amity use a thumb to brush a comforting pattern over her knuckles. It was a peaceful moment between them...ruined by Vee sticking out from the top bunk.
"So that's why Mom looked so flabbergasted at me suggesting I should sell them," she said with a face full of regret, shocking Luz to her core.
"You were going to sell my BABIES!?"
"I didn't know they meant so much to you! Which is why when Camila looked at me that way, I just told her I was joking and put them in the closet. It still got me a weird look, but--"
"YOU PUT MY BABIES IN THE COLD DARK CLOSET!?"
"I'm sorry, ok! What can I do to make it up to you?"
Luz opened her mouth to protest further, but an idea popped into her head.
An idea that made a faint blush glow on her cheeks.
"You could...give Amity and me five minutes together," she suggested, "Alone. Without telling Mom."
Amity blushed as well, looking between both sisters with bated breath.
"..." Vee sighed, climbing down to the floor. "Fine. But only five minutes."
"Deal!" Luz and Amity exclaimed in unison, making both of their blushes grow darker. Vee only rolled her eyes and slithered out the room, shutting the door behind her.
Briefly, Luz and Amity just sat in silence, fiddling with their own fingers and looking anywhere but each other. When they eventually made eye contact, they both grinned excitedly at one another.
Amity was the first to lean in.
"Wait!" Luz protested. As quickly as she could, she then rotated her stuffed animals so that they would all look away from them. "Ok, now we can go."
Amity chuckled at her girlfriend's behavior, leaning in again to make the most of their five minutes.
#the owl house#luz noceda#toh vee#amity blight#lumity#lumity is canon#luz and vee are sisters#the hiatus of drabbles
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I wrote this on a whim, I'm sorry if it's really bad I'm just trying to get back into the groove of writing again along with reading. This is on God nothing like my writing used to be and it upsets me, so please forgive my bad detailing and hurried time lapsing.
Warnings: GN Reader
Word Count: 790
"So you just stand around here all day?" he asked the question innocently, scanning the items around at the empty retail store. You gave a curt nod.
"Yup. that's about it." you replied, folding a shirt rather lazily though still putting in the effort to perfect it so when your manager opened in the morning you wouldn't get a text about how messy the store was. You gave a small grunt at your work, continuing to fold the pile until it was all perfect and straight before setting it back onto the table.
"Wow, that's pretty lame." Envy spoke softly, looking away from you. He had been interested in your lifestyle since the day he met you. Though he quickly came to find out that you were probably the most mundane, boring person he could of picked. You couldn't even tell why he had been so interested, it wasn't like you presented a show when you first met him.
All that happened was you had made an embarrassment of yourself at a local coffee shop, ordering the wrong thing, spilling it all over the floor, attempting to clean it up, getting scolded by the shop owner, and then leaving the shop and vowing to never return there again. A young man had followed you out, introducing himself as sin of Envy and laughing at what a mess you made out of yourself. He seemed to like you though and while that was nice, it was still sort of weird to have him follow you everywhere.
You'd told him countless times that you'd get in trouble if your boss seen you in the store with someone when you were supposed to be alone. Though he had no concept of trouble and didn't seem to care much.
"We should get outta here, go do something fun." he suggested, hopping onto the table and crossing his legs. You sighed, shaking your head and pinching the bridge of your nose.
"I can't, I work until close, Envy."
"So? I'm sure you can close the store for a little while and come back. It's not like anyone is gonna break in or anything."
"Yes but I'll once again get into trouble and I really need to keep this job."
"Do you?" he asked, leaving you flabbergasted. You knew he had no concept of human morality but was he really that stupid as to not see your situation? You'd been living paycheck to paycheck for months and he knew that considering he'd been staying at your apartment for the past 3 months. He loved to watch the struggle, so that would likely be why he even said something like that in the first place.
"Yes, I do."
"What if I took care of you? You know, took you under my wing and treated you to the finer things yeah?" he laughed, amusing himself with his own joke.
"Yeah right, like you'd even do that for me in the first place." you rolled your eyes at him, taking care to slightly move the pile of shirts out of his way so he wouldn't knock them over.
He did anyways.
He snatched your wrist up, pulling high so you were face to face with him.
"What do you mean by that? Of course I'd do that for you, I'm not all that cruel," he gave you a sly smirk, "I like you y/n." His sudden dominance over you made you blush. The strength in his grip had your wrist aching, though you kind of liked it. This whole time he'd known you he'd taken the back seat, but now it sounded like he wanted the wheel. You just weren't sure you wanted to give it to him.
Hardening your gaze, you ripped your hand away from his grasp, crossing your arms.
"Yeah right, as if I'd let you take the reigns of my life like that, I know exactly what you're doing." you huffed, turning your nose up to him.
"You think I wanna control you huh? I mean I could do that I guess, but that's not what I was thinking sweet pea." the nickname made your blood boil. It was true that you needed all the help you could get, but you had a feeling Envy was wanting more than just to help you. He was a homunculus after all. Envy was a huge liar and you knew that but something about his words seemed more genuine than that.
"Fine, but you have to prove it to me first. I'm not quitting my job just so you can take control of my life completely." you answered finally, just ready to be done with this stupid conversation. Envy smirked at your response.
"That's a good human."
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