#like they can suspect it but how are they gonna prove it if i dont post enough personal info hrm
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omitb spoilerss but before the season 3 finale i want to say and get out there tht i think tobert is involved in the murder some way, i do think tht donna(or maybe cliff) was involved but i also think tobert is part of it either the murder itself or covering it up
#omtib spoilers#ALSO WHEN IT COMES OUT DONT TELL ME WHAT ACTUALLY HAPPENS UNTIL I WATCH ITT UHH#but i mean okay like unless im remebering wrong the biggest suspect he pointed out was jonathan which did end up#being a red herring in some way and like i mean like. he is suspicious !!#ik he said he doesnt want to do that again but i cant stop thinking abt the elephant thing. like he said himself tht like.#a documentry on it wld be huge. but idk maybe thats too close to what happened last season#but i feel like hes invloved somehow even if it was the producers roping him into covering up what happened#idk. the main reason ill be hoenst abt is that i dont rly like him. but like the thing is also tht i have kinda nothing to worry abt#bc every love interest theyve given mabel so far has been gone tht next season#which is good news for me bc it means regardless tobert will hopefully be gone lmao#tbh in terms of potential love interests she def has a lot of chemistry with theo tho i also if shes gonna get another love interest#i do want it to be another woman sorry . but i also like. the thing w theo is thts hes a recuring character#so a romance wld be something focused on more by the shows than the romances shown os far and i kinda dont want tht#idk if they cld keep the relationship low key enough to not overshadow like. the friendship thts the actual core of the show#anyway im so of track. r we even gonna get a season 4 god i hope we do#can the hollywood execs get over themselves nd meet SAG -AFTRAs demands before it leads to good shows like this one getting cancelled pleas#idek how likely tht is to happen i just looked it up and theres things saying the show might be delayed by the strikes but not cancelled#but im still worried for some reason lol. also abt abbot elementry. tht show deserves to go on a little bit too long#like every other sitcom out there okay !! not actually but i mean like. if it ends now ill be fucking pissed !!#anyway what as i saying. i think he did it but i just cant prove it.......#flappy rambles#omitb
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babyyyyyy we’re gonna need that fútbol player!onyankapon fic asappp😩😩😩
your wish is my command wifeeeyyyy
content: afab!reader, possesive!ony, smut, missionary, marking, creampie, breeding
footballer!onyankopon always had a focused mindset when it came to his career -- seldom not occupied on his craft -- but when it came to you? things were different.
footballer!onyankopon who fell head over heels in love with you whilst you used to cheer on your brother at the stand during sunday league matches. footballer!onyankopon who'd bashfully tell you pre-game that any goal he scores will be for you and would always give you a half looped smile whenever he did
footballer!onyankopon who proposes 3 years into your relationship once he gets the greenlight that hes gonna go pro, telling you it'd be wrong to go any further without making you his sole cheerleader. you end up getting to know most of his new teammates but because youre just naturally so bubbly, sometimes footballer!onyankopon can get a bit jealous
"cant lie, if you ever fumble her, know im next in line" are the words that act as the limit to footballer!onyankopon's patience. he knows that theres a sharing mentality with most footballers and the girls they sleep with but thats just not who you are. so, you can only imagine your absolute surprise when footballer!onyankopon is a lot more pouty that night than he usually ever is
"baby, dont talk to my teammates ever again" he says with his toothbrush half sticking out his mouth.
you cant help but giggle at him from the bed, eyeing him over your book. especially concerning how quickly he rushed out the bathroom to tell you this.
"what happen now? another article suspecting theres a secret affair going on?"
footballer!onyankopon quickly pops back into the bathroom to spit the toothpaste out of his mouth before answering you from the sink, unseen.
"they want you after youre 'done' with me."
you can hear the slight despondency in his voice which makes you place down the book on your bedside table to sit up in bed.
"you know thats silly, right? like you know i could never actually be 'done' with you. its you or death."
"ay, ay, ay dont talk like that!" footballer!onyankopon comes out the bathroom having rinsed and dried his mouth. he seems slightly offput by your words but it doesnt hide the slight pang of pain that he wears on his face. even though he was coming to lie down next to you, you still open his side of the duvet for him to lie under.
"no but its true. its us or nothing. no ones having me after nobody, its only me and you papa."
footballer!onyankopon snuggles in next to you but can only find himself staring at the ceiling. he does however appreciate the heat of you next to him
"i know. its just...i dont like thinking about it."
"then dont." you say softly. "think instead about how you do have me and how you have me now. in fact i want you to show me how no one else gets to touch me but you."
footballer!onyankopon doesnt have to be told twice or given an excuse to show you that you were his. to have your anklet with his initials on practically kissing your earlobes as he fucks into you possessively. he was so eager to prove that you were his alone that hed forgotten to prep you as he revels in the feeling of your cunt hugging his cock.
its a tight fit but with how your calling out his name and no one elses?! who can blame him if "mine, mine, mine" is all he keeps chanting into your slick mouth
footballer!onyankopon doesnt mind too much when you scratch at his back in a possesive manner. it'll probably sting him during the salt water bath tomorrow but he doesnt care. he'll probably be teased by his teammates about it during the locker rooms but fuck it, even better. right now, with how pliably succumbing you were for him, there was nothing you could do that'd put him off you.
footballer!onyankopon didn't usually but he couldnt help but to empty himself inside of you; his prime showcase of possession. maybe if you were to have a swollen stomach and then a child that looked exactly like him, his teammates will know not to utter such futile words to him
"let them know that no ones ever getting a turn with me" you mumble as you lightly finger the swollen cross hatching across footballer!onyankopon's back the morning after.
footballer!onyankopon slightly hisses at the sensitivity of it but hes warmly chuckling in response. considering hes sat on the edge of the bed, he turns round to bend and lay a kiss to your forehead.
"dont worry. theyll be more than aware." he assures, smile warm
#onyankopon#onyankopon x reader#onyankopon aot#onyankopon x black reader#onyankopon smut#aot x black reader#aot x black reader smut#aot x reader#aot#attack on titan
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RHI!!! A million congrats on 2.5k, I can't think of anyone who deserves it more 🥰 and so glad you're back and feeling ok! For the train, I'd loveee to take a trip to 86th st with Mikey Kinsella and “please, for the love of god, shut up for once.” “why don’t you come over here and make me?” i think the way you write it would be SO gorgeous and interesting ❤️ and also because im a slut, i just know id LOSE it over a stop at Heuston Station with Fratt x reader and ❛ you want gentle? wrong fucking address. ❜ Anyways I'm so so excited to read everything you do for this event 🥰 congrats again!!
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pairing: michael kinsella x reader
warnings: amanda slander, a tiny bit of spice (minors DNI), aggressive michael / reader, yes we're a little mean but dont worry he gets the upper hand ;)
a/n: christie my gorgeous, thank you so so so much for dropping in 🥺 i hope you like this one, and i am gonna post the fratt request in a separate ask >:) btw i am amending the prompts to better fit the characters i am writing for, so i hope you dont mind xoxo
Michael’s silent rage simmers in your periphery as he leans against the wall like a fallen angel, gritting his teeth, letting his chest rise and fall in short, controlled bursts. Everything in the room is setting him off: the clicking of your pen, the faint hum of the air-conditioner, and the distant noise of traffic from the main road.
Unfortunately for him, you’re far from caring today; not when you’ve scraped together the business proposal of a lifetime. One that could easily retire you in the blink of an eye.
You’ve worked your ass off to coordinate this, so isn’t it only fair that Michael, being the other major stakeholder in this business, quits his grumbling? It’s as if he can’t — or won’t — comprehend what this means if this works out. If you negotiate your way through this successfully, with Michael there or not, the Kinsellas land on top. They’ll control Dublin, and possibly the whole of Ireland, with opportunities to plant roots and spread vines across all the major networks in Europe. And as you’re the only decision maker not married to — or even fucking — anyone in the family, you’ve had to prove your worth, a thousand times more so. Simply being Michael’s closest friend and confidante didn’t sit well with the others, but you’ve made yourself far more capable than anyone in this business.
And this deal will cement you into the Kinsella hall of fame.
You cut a glance to where he’s standing, a momentary pang of empathy softening your expression. He’s exhausted from today, and it isn’t just the circles under his eyes that demonstrate it. You know his tells better than anyone; in fact, you know him so well that just by judging his body language, you can deduce who he’s been with, what he’s been up to, and what he tries hard to conceal. Right now, and at your disdain, you can see Amanda written all over him. It’s obvious in the way he’s carrying himself, with his chin pointed downwards, the tension almost shrugging his shoulders. Even his skin gives it away, from the warmth in his cheeks to the flush at the tips of his ears.
“Let me guess,” you sigh, breaking the silence, “Amanda thinks you’re not doin’ a good enough job, and you shouldn’t be workin’ with me?” Saying her name is enough to set you off, but you do your best to diffuse the situation, to bring Michael back to the present.
His eyes flick to yours at the mention of her name, and you grimace inwards at the sharp stab to your gut. “Somethin’ like tha’.”
It confirms what you suspected; that he and Amanda had met up today, for purposes you try not to burden yourself with. It isn’t your business what they get up to, or how many times you notice her silhouette beyond the frosted glass of his front door. 5 times this week, and it’s only Wednesday, you think, chewing on your lip.
Unease courses through your veins, and so you go to do what’s natural, and sweep the thoughts under the proverbial rug in your mind. You gesture at the mountain of paperwork in front of you. “Are you gonna help me, Michael?”
His only response is a delicate muscle feathering in his jaw, and for some reason, it sends a lick of angry heat up your spine. The deadline to the deal looms in front of you like a ticking time-bomb, and all he can do is stay silent, and God forbid, mope about Amanda?
Your mouth thins as you take a moment to decide if you want to add to his anguish. To deliver an insult worthy of his attention. There’s a rush that flows through you, a sick kind of satisfaction, that tug the corners of your mouth upwards. If it were Eric, or Jimmy, or even Amanda, he would’ve lost his shit by now. He’d probably have stormed out and sulked home, making sure his gun was accessible from beneath his jacket at all times. His heart would thunder in his ears, itching for a fight with some unfortunate soul who’d then be promptly taken out by none other than the Magician.
Your voice rings out across the room, coming out more confident than you’d played out in your head. “She refuse to blow you today or what?”
Michael’s brows furrow together. “What did you say?”
“I asked you something, Michael. Are you pissed because Amanda didn’t open her legs for you?”
His mouth twists into a sneer. “I’d stop talkin’ if I were you.”
But you return his glare, your blood thrumming with challenge. “Actually, I commend her for doin’ that. ‘Cause I wouldn’t want to fuck someone so miserable either.”
He’s in front of you in a couple of strides, seething cold fury as his voice drops an octave. When he talks, his breath fans your face. “I said stop fuckin’ talkin’.”
You swallow, feeling your chest heave as some unchecked part of you — the part that’s scared of no-one — takes over. “Or what?” You pout, cocking your head to the side. “Are you gonna run back to Amanda and tell her how mean I’ve been to you?”
“Shut. The. Fuck. Up,” he spits, grabbing you by the collar, shoving you until the back of your thighs press up against the desk.
Your retort comes out just before he lowers his mouth to yours. Just before he wedges his thick hand between your legs. “Why don’t you make me?”
#michael kinsella#michael kinsella x reader#kin amc#michael kinsella smut#x reader#all aboard the saintmurd0ck express#rhi writes 💻
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read the recent stuff and i want to ramble about jason, bc really the rest of this plot was goofy. i appreciated the brief duke + tim stuff tho, cutee i missed u duke hiiii byeeee anyway
we start batman/catwoman: the gotham war the scorched earth #1 with bruce brushing off what he did to jason
at least it's getting better but like there's a fuckton of daily non vigilante activities that jump your adrenaline, you know, like running last issue?
GET HIS ASS JASON GET HIIIIIM!! NEVER LET HIM LIVE THIS DOWN!!!!!!
and HE STILL JUSTIFIES IT jesus
not jason but i think this exchange with zur is interesting because...bruce brushes him off. there is no indication zur is doing anything to him rn.
he's also not as freaked as he was in earlier issues. now these issues have the tone and pacing consistency of the weather in my hometown (none), but we will return to this
jason grabs the batplane and once again saves the fucking day even under the Fear tm. he blows up the meteor and does not die, despite the 5 second fakeout
jason babe literally you do not need to do this. jason's too good you should push him in at this point. comforting him after selina decided to have a 5 minute death....ilu :(
zur ofc could be lying his ass off (but also bruce made zur) and idk if that's the route they're gonna go later but.... honestly i don't think it's 100% zur. i dont think it was ever 100% zur. i think it's 50/50 at max, and maybe even way less in this moment.
also it's been two weeks and there's no indication he's apologized to jason or tried to fix what he did
also dick almost beat him the fuck up and now he's like 'im sure you had your reasons'
beat him again!!! don't say this shit!!! you were right the first time.
he still thinks what he did to jason was right imo!!! and i also read this like...he's saying he's not an example bc of how he is a vigilante...ignoring that the second time he met jason, jason was doing a vigilantism on the ma gunn gang without batman at all...girl it aint about you. the reason you suck is your control issues, not the helping people part, do more of the latter and way less of the former
also read that first bubble! he's justifying it! he's not apologizing!! also no they dont need you going off being fucking wild. dick LITERALLY just offered to help your ass. jesus.
unrelated to jason:
stop making the batfam nuclear. jesus. they dont need a mommy!!!!!!! they dont need 'parents'!!! SOME OF THEM EVEN STILL HAVE THEIR OWN GODDAMN PARENTS. fuck off!!!!!!!!
you can be a family without the nuclear core open your fucking eyes dc!!!!
ending thoughts:
idk i think if dc lets a writer actually go into the crux of bruce being the major problem rn i will enjoy it, because i like fucked up messy family dynamics, but i really don't want this brushed aside like the multitude of other fucked up things bruce has done. history, however, is not on my side. i suspect there will be something big at the end of all this, resulting in another big team up where we dont talk about shit :/ pretty please prove me wrong dc <3
#batman/catwoman: the gotham war the scorched earth#the gotham war#the gotham war spoilers#bruce wayne#jason todd#dc#bruce wayne critical#hesitated bc it's literally just. canon rn. but ig some people arent into that. fair enough! curate away!
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like prev post is one example i happen to be talking about for once but ig what i mean is like. every little small inconsequential thing that my mind could turn into "you look suspicious right now", that i could possibly suspect means someone thinks poorly of me (w no evidence of that whatsoever), that i can possibly twist into somehow being about how Everyone Secretly Hates Me And Thinks Im A Liar And A Fraud, i will. the most minor things. every day of my life. i am plagued by a constant fear that everyone thinks im always lying, that everyone is always suspecting me of Something, all the time.
every time i go to the pharmacy to pick up my completely normal mental health medications i think "the pharmacist thinks im a malingerer whos faking mental illness to try and get drugs". when they ask "thats two boxes right?" im terrified of saying "yes", even though yeah, my prescription is for two boxes of these meds, bc if i say "yes, give me two boxes and not one", its gonna be confirmation that im a liar whos just trying to get more meds. even though thats. literally just what im prescribed.
its like that about everything. i have to overperform truthfulness at all times, because just knowing im telling the truth isnt enough, i also have to convince everyone else that im telling the truth, all the time, because Everyone Always Thinks Im A Liar in my mind. if i, like, tell a friend on discord "going to bed now!" and then while getting ready for bed i make one last post on tumblr like 5 minutes later i think "my friend is gonna see this and think i lied about going to bed and that i was trying to avoid them on purpose because im a bad friend". if i tell someone about a condition i have i assume they doubt i actually have it and think im lying for attention. if i tell people im bigender and they react with total acceptance i think "theyre actually thinking im obviously just a binary man who is lying about being bigender so i can intrude upon women in some way, but they cant say it bc they dont want to look transphobic". if i tell people about abuse i suffered as a child and they react with horror and compassion i think "theyre thinking im making it up or exaggerating so i can get pity, theyre just forced to pretend they believe me to not be rude". if im having a mental health episode and someone is concerned about my well being i think "they think im doing this on purpose and putting on a show to force them to take care of me". and if i try to tell my therapist about symptoms im experiencing i think "he thinks literally everything i say about my mental health is a lie i tell so i can get on disability and get meds, so i have to hide part of my symptoms from him because the less i tell the less suspicious i am". i literally cant discuss this very belief w my therapist because i am convinced that if i told him "im constantly terrified that everyone, including you, thinks im lying about everything so i can get attention or some other benefit" he would think "ah, my liar patient is claiming that hes afraid of being seen as a liar to throw me off his scent. this is actually more proof that hes lying, hes laying down the precedent that hes not a liar in order to cover further lies".
all the time. all the time. and i cant make it stop. and i cant talk about it because i think anyone i tell about this is going to think "ah, yes, The Liar is insisting shes not a liar, which only a liar would do". i literally think anyone reading this very post is going to think "youre talking about this too much, youre trying too hard to come off as truthful, obviously youre trying to cover up your lies, in fact this very post proves you do lie about being mentally ill and abused and you lie to your therapist to get drugs and you probably stole that girls bonnet too, everything you say you didnt do is just a preemptive cover for having done it".
but well. if i keep refusing to talk about it im only feeding it. because the more i avoid talking about it to not trigger it, the more i reinforce the idea that "if i talk about it, everyone will turn against me" as legitimate. so, whatever, i guess. im just very tired, you know. i wish it would stop sometimes. i wish i could trust that anyone regards me in good faith. i think it also sucks of me to assume the worst out of everyone like this - to just think everyone is out to get me or always regarding me in the worst possible light. idk. i just wish i could make it stop. ill make an effort to finally tell my therapist tomorrow. but idk if ill have the guts yet.
#97#long post#vent#sorry for. how long and nonsensical this is#im p sure the root of all this is how often my mother didnt believe me about anything growing up#combined w the fact that i DID lie to her a lot mostly to protect myself#so theres this like.. longlasting fear that nobody will ever really believe me about anything#coupled w this feeling that in some way i AM always lying. in a way i myself am not aware of.#like im so profoundly A Liar that what the lie might even be is inconsequential.#there doesnt need to be a lie. the lie is me.#the lie is always me.#and because i am always A Liar and i am A Lie as a person any interaction with me is also a lie.#being around me forces people to participate in The Lie. which is why everyone is '''pretending''' to believe me.#theyre lying about believing me because i make them do that. in some intrinsic way.
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People that kept talking about taennie were mostly tkkrs. They couldn't shut up about the topic just wanting to prove how fake it all was and etc etc. Some really big tkk accs kept doing this for a long long time. Even before the Paris walk, when taennie was basically dead, they kept bringing it up.
Jk and Jm stans usually dont spread things that they dont want spread about their favs.
And about one of the comments under this post, if Jm really cared about how his fans are treating her he would say anything, but he will never risk it. None of them would. He's in the military but he still has access to social media so he knows what's happening. Of course people will say "but the company would never let him say anything. He would suffer from it..." the company can strongly recommend him something, but if he really wanted to, he'd just need to log into his sm acc and post it. But protecting her from his crazy fans is not his priority, for w/e reason. Maybe because they are not together? Maybe because he prioritize his fans.
Hi anon!
Mmm, not sure I totally agree with it only having been Tkkrs who kept talking about Taennie. It was Taennies and Jkkrs too, but I do suspect that a huge part of non shipping army probably just went on with their normal ways after it first dropped. The big thing about Taennie was that it concerned two fandoms that don’t really like each other. So aside from the shipping it also became this continuing argument-thingy between Blinks and Army. Fans in general are pretty reactive, so when one side says something triggering the other side is prone to respond. I think that’s part of why the taennie talk went on for as long as it did as well.
Daeun doesn’t have a fandom as big as army or blinks behind her. Pjm’s and Jkkrs want this to go away, and I think Tkkrs will probably move on from this soon enough as well. It’s gonna depend on how she’s gonna post from now on whether it’s something that keeps coming back.
I’m not sure if I would take his lack of reaction as him caring more for his fans/career than about her. In general my thoughts have always been that members will only make an announcement on a relationship if they are going to carry that relationship to the next level (let’s say marriage or kids). I don’t think it’s the strength of their feelings that decide that, but rather the steadiness of the relationship combined with string feelings. It’s possible he loves her deeply but isn’t sure yet if this relationship has a long term chance. We’ve seen some examples of Idols announcing a relationship but breaking up soon after. While I think that perhaps those idols try to make it more acceptable to see idols dating, I’m not inclined to think BTS members will join in on that. I think BTS members’s fame will cause huge safety risks for their partners.
It’s also possible that they’re not together right now. In that case him reacting would not help the situation at all.
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I’d love to know if you have any zodiac academy theories! Spoilers: Will both twins rule or just one? Vard being the painted smile man from the prophecy huh? How will the star man impact things? Favorite character and ship? I really love this series at your recommendation. It was fabulous and I actually find the plot so interesting!! Is there just one more book? I know this isn’t your main thing so no worries if you don’t want to talk about it on your blog.
DO NOT READ IF YOU DO NOT READ ZODIAC ACADEMY OR IF YOU DO AND DON"T WANT SPOILERS
Oh I am so excited that you read it because of my recommendation!
I am ZA obsessed and I am always happy to talk about it. I pushed and pressured and begged my friends to read it, and many of them are currently suffering through the trauma. Hehe. You are welcome.
So, there is a series that's set 5 years after ZA, Darkmore Penitentiary, which basically deals with Rosalie Oscura, so we know that the world is left standing. Whatever Clyde does, it doesn't bring the end to Solaria. So i guess that's good? Though there are indications that things went to shit for some time there.
Grossly vague hints are thrown about regarding the twins and the Heirs, but there are no real answers, except for Vard actually. Vard continues his experiments, though I don't know if he is alive, or if it's his 'legacy'.
I wonder about Tharix and how he will play into this, who will finally end Lionel? I hope that it will be Darius, Xavier and Tory together.
I personally think that if Tory and Darius survive, which is doubtful, I somehow think that neither one would end up ruling. I feel like there might be yet another bargain between them and the stars, that they would give up claims to power/throne to live together for their allotted time. (You know they have to remain together to survive, so I can see them giving up their claims for a life of happiness).
Truthfully, i dont think either sister would rule--I think ultimately, there will be a change in government and maybe the Vegas would retain their titles, but the set up would be more democratic. Right now, 4 families plus the Vegas rule the whole kingdom. That's not ideal.
I LOVE Seth (yes, I know, controversial) but he shouldn't ruling anything. Max proved to be very ruthless so I dont think he is a good candidate either. Caleb, not sure. He is probably the most level headed and smartest of them all, but what's he gonna do alone?
Firmly team ToryDarius :) or as we call them -- Doxy. I love them and their disturbing passion for each other.
I really love Tory, and I love Darius as individuals too. I love reading their chapters. To me, they are superior in every way. Xavier is my baby boy. I probably love Orion as a character the most. (Not a big Darcy fan, tbh, so Darion ship is okay, but that's about it)
They said one more book. We'll see. I suspect there might be 12 total, for each sign, or at least 2 more. I don't know how they'll tie that many loose ends in one book. They have 4 villains to deal with, with at least 1 super villain. I mean, initially, it was supposed to have been 7 books and now we are up to 9. So there might be more.
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for the last chapter theres so much to uncover i dont know who to add who to remove from my suspect list now i dont even want to be organized. lets start with why is yn mom still contacting yuna ?? im sure she is aware of what has gone down and everything like? if this is some kinda beef with her dad (yn) what the actual fuck. on the talk of that whats the tea. i hope anton tells the reason for her mom to sen the gift thru antons mom than herself. now the client, the whole drug test like thats insane what the actual fuck this is so? i have been trying to connect the way of them talking to anyone but its kinda hard. considering the fact that its all formal and shit. but i feel like i have to add hoon to my suspect list today. also that means if sunjin is already being appointed has the new hire why would he be digging dirt? i dont know a mess my head is. i would like to say yn mom. im so suspicious of her now. now yn dad..... what the fuck is wrong with him.
The first few names mentioned were from the Order. (Stay close to Song Eunseok—his parents are government officials; be on good terms with Ning Yizhuo—her dad owns a steel company; be friendly but don’t worry much about Shin Ryujin—her dad’s a casino owner.) He always gave you some rundown about their families, how they’d prove to be useful connections, and then you would have to just trust your father’s judgment. There was never room for you to go against his words.
it felt so bitter reading that line only even like what the hell is wrong with him. he sounds fun and shit but what the hell. no father should be doing that to their children.
Jay Park: Rebound from Sunghoon. Temporary fun. Won’t last past graduation.
“I do,” your dad insisted with an earnest nod. “He has a bright future ahead of him, and we had a great game—though I think he could practice his swing—but just because I like him doesn’t mean he’s anything more than a friend to you.” You spluttered, outraged. “More than a—what?” “Y/N, I don’t want this to upset you, but guys like Jay might seem fun and exciting at first, but you and him are from completely different worlds. He’s not gonna mesh well in our world.” He spoke to you in a gentle yet firm voice, but there was a condescending undertone that made your skin crawl. “You don’t see it now, but you’re gonna do great things in the future, and you need to be with someone who can match your standard.”
im sorry what the fuck is wrong with him ? im so disgusted reading that. one intercation and you are coming to conclusion just like that ? these people have no moral or wtvi just so. frustrated over this im sorry he can go fuck himself for all i care for. yes so basically i have new people in my suspect list yn mom and hoon. and im having second thoughts on sunjin. he is still a bitch and i hope the worst for him regardless, what the hell. this is like math, i think i understood the topic and i do it. when i move to another question there is something knew, i thought i figured it out but i did not ? yeah thats all from me. have agood day or night love <3
theory anon
mc's parents definitely have a strange relationship 😵💫😵💫 and with anton's mom thrown in the mix too,, tbh very unfortunate that mc is receiving more attention from a friend's mom than her own mom :((
also yeah the dad 😞😞 a storyline that will definitely be dug into deeper !! but he's not exactly the saint he seemed to be when it was just his text messages between him and his daughter 🥲 PLSSS NOT MATH THATS SO FUNNY things probably feel a little scattered and disconnected rn but i promise it'll make sense later on !! <3 i hope you're having a wonderful day/night yourself love 🥰
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Jjba reader insert pt2
Sorry english is not my first laungage
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Dios POV
“You two weaklings got knocked out by a girl!?! Who only punched you once!?!” There pathetic but i suppose thats why they follow me i,dio! I am superior too them after all “ w-were sorry dio but she uhm..also…also“ “ALSO WHAT!?! BEAT YOU TWO AGAIN WITH ONE PUNCH!?” Seriously, are they that weak? Because no way a girl can be that strong! “n-no dio! She said she wanted too talk too you..for some reason..” she wants too meet me? Ah! Of course she would why of course! She was trying too prove her worth too me i, dio brando! “ and were is this lady exactly?..” “WHAT-? Dont tell me your actually gonna meet her? Thats a bad idea dont do it dio!” *glare* “are you telling me what too do?” “W-wha- no dio! I would never, im just suggesting that you shoudnt!” *PUNCH* “same thing” now, time too go meet this ‘yn’
Back to yn’s pov
Oh my god how long is this gonna take??!
Hes ligit taking forever!! “Hm?” I here footsteps i think hes coming well, time too put on a smug personality “oh? Your finally here? I thought the great dio chickened out” i could tell me saying hes a chicken pissed him off a little, nice, “i,dio would never “chicken out” how dare you say that about me! If you made me come all this way just to insult me then ill make sure u don’t make it out of this without any scars or bruises..” yo this dude gotta chill i mean i guess Dio IS short tempered..kinds funny, but i think i should apologize so i can meet Jonathan. “ im sorry its just..” oh god why am i gonna say this… “your so cool i didn’t know how to make conversation, i really wanted to meet you but didnt know what too say..im sorry” that sounded so unbelievable he’ll probably suspect something is up. Great going y/n! “Oh? Is that so? Well i suppose i do fluster all the lady’s… thought i have not ever seen your face here….are you new here?” “Yes i am! However…” uhhh what should i say? Oh! I know “I ran away from home so i am homeless at the moment.”
Dios pov:
This…girl ran away from home? But why i wonder, im intrigued “why did you run away from your home?” She looked a bit unsure, did she not want to tell me? “Well, my family was quite abusive so i decided to run away, sometimes physical, sometimes verbal, but overall just very neglectful…i took care of myself all the time so i thought it would make no diffence if i ran away.” So She is just like me…perhaps i could take her in too the Joestars manor, they do pity us peasants alot- DIO WHAT ARE YOU THINKING? YOU ARE GOING SOFT, ITS THIS GIRLS FAULT SHES HOMELESS SHES THE ONE WHO RAN AWAY…. Though its not a bad idea… she would owe me something… i could use that against her…Yes! I Dio! Am a genius! But i have too act like i care about her… what a bother “well, i could bring you too the Joestar’s manor and..you could live there with..me?” Suddenly the strange girl’s eye lit up, good job Dio! Now i have acquired another pawn onto my chest board. “R-really? Oh thank you! Thank you! Thank you!”
Sorry this is terrible
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imagine having like a wife and loving each other so much and living together and just respecting each other and genuinely caring abt each other and having cute dates and just having all that skfnlsxjkwbf i'm fuckimg yearning
#i've decided like forever ago i want to identify as nb lesbian again but im stuck with abusers that make it dangerous to express anything#thats not also being into men in one way or another and hh ):#and they know abt my other blogs#so thats why i use this to ramble abt it bc its anonymous enough that they can't be like uhm this is definitely u#like they can suspect it but how are they gonna prove it if i dont post enough personal info hrm#i'm >:3c#moss.txt#i'm also gonna change the tags i use for my personal posts and use a different name here#bc i'm kinda like wanting to use two names for myself that feel right at different times and i cant pick between them#but i'm not sure if that'll be a good idea if i want to ever use that publicly#so i think i might go with a nickname or name i think suits me but i wont like use publicly probably??
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I can't get over Vegas sitring or just straight up instigating about how kinn feels about Porsche and even calling out the insecurities that Porsche and kinn have in front of everyone, kinn failed relationship & how he is hesitant to let anyone in his life again but nevertheless Porsche being here and ppl seeing the obvious favoritism from him and everyone means something cause kinn actually does think of porshce different.
And then using Porsche's words against him since he did ask him earlier about how he is working with with the family, him saying about how he isn't adjusting well since he's been there Porsche hasn't been appreciated for his improvements especially from kinn he made it clear that he's not special he's no different than any other bodyguard there and Vegas giving the option of him joining him cause he'll adjust faster with him no issues he wouldn't be hurt, he's literally putting words in porshces mind so he can remember that his offer is still available but I dont think he will work for Vegas but if anything it will just suspect him to be the mole and kinn be more not trust worthy of him, but and Porsche now on top of the fact he kissed kinn and now been intimate with him and hearing kinns response to him when he asked him if he would've wanted him back just showed that he isn't special to anyone proving Vegas assumption but we're most likely going to see the change up in kinn attitude towards him he's gonna retreat and unknowingly draw closer to the second family and Vegas is gonna be relentless in doing what he can just to be under kinn skin
#kinnporsche#kinnporche the series#vegas kinnporsche#mile phakphum romsaithong#apo nattawin wattanagitiphat
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sum angst for sapnap x quackity x karl x reader if requests are open, i dont remember if they are, and if u feel up to it
sapnap x karl x quackity x reader + sleepy bois x sibling!reader
trigger warnings: yelling, swearing, character death
this is an in game au so be aware of that
premise: you’ve been on the inside, spying on Shlatt for pogtopia, you thought you had had him convinced that the spy was Tubbo (Who knew just about nothing about pogtopia) but during the festival Shlatt asks you to make a speech... after the festival, things begin to fall apart
(y/n/n)- your nickname
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“And you’re sure about this? You’re positive that it’s him and not Quackity?” Shlatt asked.
The festival was in two days, Wilbur’s plan to blow Manburg was in place, and suddenly huge evidence of things you had berried was piling up. Your entire position as Pogopia’s spy was at risk.
“I’m positive Mr. President. I caught Tuboo poking around in some tunnels, trying to talk to TommyInnt just yesterday,” You lied straight through your teeth, “The log I found behind the files proves it.”
You held up the book, truly a work of your own notes, signed in you co workers hand.
Shlatt took it, quickly skimming through the pages, “Hmmm, this is significant evidence to condemn the kid. We’ll have to do something about.”
“Maybe we should exile him, like Wilbur and Tommy.” You suggested carefully.
He considered it for a moment, a wide jagged grin spreading across his face, “Or... we could execute him,” He seemed to take pleasure in your shock, “Publicly. We have been needing a slam finish for that festival.”
“Shlatt Tubbo is just a child!”
Shlatt glared down at you, “Sorry, what was that? It almost sounded like you were trying to go against the word of the president.”
The threat chilled you to the core, and you strained to stay calm, “With all due respect Mr. President, Tubbo is only 16, and there are other ways to deal with insurgents.”
“Insurgents? As in there's multiple now?” Alex strode into the room, wrapping an arm around your shoulders as you breathed a slight sigh of relief.
“Yes, your partner here has just informed me that our dear Tubbo is a traitor,” Shlatt slammed the journal onto the desk, ignoring the glare Alex gave him when you jumped, “He’s been spying on Manburg for Pogtopia.”
Alex reached for the book, flipping to the last page and reading allowed, “If there is ever a time to strike, it would be during the Manburg festival, though it is worth noting Wilbur’s plan of destroying L’Manburg should be put off as long as possible.”
“When I caught them in the tunnels under the city, they were talking about tnt,” You said, the shake in your voice all too real, as forced tears began to prick in your eyes, “Wilbur’s going to blow it up.”
Shlatt looked at you clearly searching for something, but giving up once you fully began to cry, turning to burry your face in your boyfriends shoulder.
The president sighed, annoyed, “Get them outta here Quackity, I can’t work when there's fucking crying in my office.”
“It’s probably just the stress, sir. I’ll get them home.” Alex carefully led you out of the white house, and you were grateful, unknowing how much of the emotion was real or not.
“Oh god! Is (y/n) okay?” Karl asked as soon as Alex had gotten you to where he was decorating party island.
“Yeah, they’ll uh- they’ll be alright. Shlatt, Manburg, stress, you know?” He eased you down to sit on one of the benches, and quickly Karl moved to sit and wrap his arms around you.
“Hey, I’ve gotta get back to work. I’ll see you guys tonight.” Alex quickly pecked at your cheek, and then Karl’s lips before heading back in the direction of the white house.
“What happened?” Karl asked softly once he had gone.
You sniffled, leaning into his embrace, “Work’s stuff. The festival’s getting stressful.”
“Yeah, well I’m helping Tubbo with the last of the decorating tomorrow,” He paused, “You’re missing Wilbur and Tommy aren’t you?”
You nodded, “I miss them and Techno and Phil. I miss home.”
Your duties as a spy didn’t entail much seeing your brothers, just taking down notes of what was going on in Manburg and leaving them in a remote chest for Wilbur to collect later.
“We all miss home. But think about it this way, if you hadn’t come here, you wouldn’t’ve found me, or Alex, or Nick,” Karl said, looking out at the rest of Manburg, “We wouldn’t have this place without you or your brothers, and even Shlatt can’t change that.”
You smiled a bit at that, “Thanks Karl.”
“And! You don’t have to worry about decorations for the festival cause I’m helping Tubbo with it tomorrow!”
Though it was meant to cheer you up you felt your heart sink lower, he and Nick still didn’t know, and wouldn’t about what would be planned for the festival, but hopefully Alex would understand the burden.
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“So why is there a festival?”
Nick had just arrived back in Manburg from a while’s stay in the SMP, and was very confused by the posters lining the streets.
“Shlatt wants to celebrate democracy, so he’s had Tubbo and I organize a festival.” You explained.
He cocked an eyebrow, “And what does Wilbur think of this?”
Nick was still the only one who’d found out about your allegiances to Pogtopia, only by mistake, when he’d caught you making the journey back from the cavern.
“Wilbur thinks it’s an opportunity,” You sighed, quickly scribbling down a new messege to the boys, “Techno think’s it’s a waste of time and energy, the anarchist energy’s been shining through more and more lately.”
“So who do you agree with?” He asked carefully.
“Neither, Wilbur’s gone manic, Techno is- well he’s Technoblade, and Tommy just goes along with what Wil says.” You tucked each note into an envelope, folding them between the pages of the newest set of notes.
You looked up to meet Nick’s eyes, “I’m worried about what Friday will bring. I’ve tried to throw Shlatt off my trail and it seems like it’s working I just-”
You broke off as Nick wrapped his arms around you, “Hey, it’ll be okay. And if he tries anything, I’ll be there to protect you,” He chuckled, “Hell, maybe it’ll be the only time your brothers and I agree.”
“Maybe.” You mumbled.
“Woah! Are you guys cuddling without us?” Karl feigned shock as he came into the living room with Alex.
“I would never!” You forced a laugh.
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“(y/n), come on, we’ve gotta go get ready to meet Shlatt.” Alex nudged you.
You sighed, starting to snuggle back into Nick’s grip, wishing the small amount of morning calm would last, “Do we have too?”
“Yeah, you know he won’t be happy if we’re late.”
You looked at Karl and Nick, still mostly asleep, and then back at him, quietly admitting, “I’m scared today could change everything.”
He sighed, immediately shifting back down into be, “I suppose we could stay a bit longer.”
Slowly, the other boys woke up, but the room remained in silence, as if everyone could feel the coming tension, as if even moving would shatter the peace of the day.
Carefully, Karl broke the silence, “We’re gonna be okay guys. The festival is gonna be awesome. Wilbur wouldn’t do anything to ruin it for (y/n).”
“If what they found out is true, you guys could all be at risk.” Alex murmured.
Nick sighed, “I don’t care who’s bad side I get on, it’s gonna be anything to keep you all safe.”
Each of you heard a different meaning behind his words, but still none of you spoke.
“Whatever happens today, we’ll make it through, the country, may not.” You said, voice wavering, but still with a note of finality.
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By midday the festival was in full swing, and surprising your older brother had actually shown up for the festivities.
“Strange seeing you here,” You laughed, nudging him, “A celebration of a government.”
“It’d be rude to turn down an invitation ta one a these,” He sighed, glancing around, “Where’s your boyfriends hanging around at, I haven’t threatened them yet today.”
You chuckled, “Q’s helping Shlatt with the last of the prep for the speeches. Sapnap’s supposedly trying to figure a way to cheat Fundy’s dunk tank and Karl’s over there.” You gestured to where he, Tubbo, Sam and Bad were running around at Party Island.
“mmm, hey, uh, your note the other day, you weren’t serious about framing the kid right?”
You sucked in a breath, tightening the grip on the sword at your side, “It was him or Al- Quackity, I couldn’t do that to him. Whatever they’re planning I’m going to stop them.”
Techno look back at the stage warily, “I’ll back you up if I can.”
Soon everyone was being called to take there seats in the audience as you, Tubbo, Alex, and Shlatt took to the stage.
“Well everyone!” Shlatt addressed the crowd, “Thank you for coming to this wonderful celebration of democracy! Things sure have gotten bet around here, I’m gonna give the mic to Tubbo, the main organizer of this event, for his speech.”
Tubbo grinned, shuffling his notecards as he took Shlatt’s spot in front of the microphone, “Hello everyone! I’m honestly so excited to be here right now!”
As Tubbo rambled on about Wilbur and Tommy’s banishment, you stood back, wishing you could’ve stood on the same side of the stage as Alex.
Looking out over the crowd gathered you tried not to let your gaze wander to Tommy and Wilbur, who you knew were perched on the top of a near by building.
“And uh yeah! To democracy!” Tubbo concluded.
You could almost here Alex chuckle as he started to turn to the chest on the side of the stage, ready to grab the materials to box the boy in.
“That was nice, hey, uh, (y/n), dear (y/n), my secretary of state, I uh, I hate to put you on the spot here, but uh, why don’t you come up and make a speech?” You blood ran cold at Shlatts words.
On the other side of the stage Alex froze as well, out in the crowd no one suspect anything, so you clasped your hands behind your back to hide the tremors and moved in front of the microphone.
“Well, uh hi guys! I honestly didn’t except to be up here making a speech today, so I’m not quite sure if this will even turn out coherent,” You laughed, out of the corner of your eye you noticed Tommy tensing, “I remember, soon after I followed my brothers to this land, we fought in a war. L’manburg’s war for independence was long and hard, and I often thought we would never see a better time, but standing here, it is very clear to me that this country has changed since the election.
“This country, since gaining it’s independence has changed my life, and it weighs on my heart that My L’manburg has a ruler such as Mr. JShlatt. We fought for this land, my brothers and I, and here we are today, with so much progress made! So, my friends, my colleges, here's to Our L’manburg!”
Everyone began to cheer, only to be cut off my Shlatt’s harsh laugh, “Oh, (y/n), it’s Manburg now remember? or did you forget while you were off conspiring with your brothers in Pogtopia?”
Tubbo pushed a still frozen Alex out of the way to grab the materials, beginning to box you in.
“S- shlatt?” You quickly turned on the emotion, turning frantically as they caged you in, “Shlatt what are you talking about?”
“Shlatt what the hell are you doing?” Alex asked.
“Oh, you didn't know? Your partners a traitor!” Shlatt laughed again.
Alex turned to you, now trapped between the throne and the mic stand, looking betrayed.
“I didn’t do anything! Shlatt! Please!” Though a few days before most of the emotion had been real, but now you were thankful for your acting skills, blubbering, “Alex! Alex look at me it wasn’t me! I didn’t do anything!”
Down in the stands Nick was halfway to standing, pushing Karl back down into his own seat.
“Or really? So that book wasn’t forged? That chest you used to pass messages? You tried to turn them against me!” Tubbo exclaimed.
“I didn’t- I- I would never betray my country!” You sobbed, forcing tears to leak from your eyes.
“Oh shut up,” Shlatt turned to the crowd, “Technoblade, front and center, get up here.”
Shakily Techno stood, quietly moving up to stand on the stage as Alex backed off the stage, looking between you and Shlatt with mixes of betrayal and shock.
“What uh, what you need me up here for Shlatt?”
“I want you to take care of them, make a public example.”
Techno coughed awkwardly, “You- you want me ta kill m’ sibling?”
“No!” You exclaimed, “Techno please...”
Shlatt glared at you, “Cut the crap (y/n)! We all know you aren’t actually this god damn emotional!”
Sapnap was fully in the isle now, sword drawn, and up on the roof You saw Wilbur clamping a hand over Tommy’s mouth to keep him to keep him from giving them away.
Sighing you wiped away the fake tears, “You have to admit, Shlatt, you believed me, you trusted me!”
Shlatt just rolled his eyes, “Techno get on it, snap too! I’ve got places to be.”
Techno slung his crossbow off his shoulder uncertainly, “(y/n)?”
All the fear from the morning came flooding back, but you shoved it down, leaning forward, to make eye contact with Shlatt, “You kill me now and nothing will change! This place will still go down hill and my brothers will still plot against you! All my secrets go down with me!”
“Shut your mouth and die already!”
Your nails dug into your palms, “Don’t make them watch Shlatt, have some mercy, if you want to kill me kill me, but don’t make my boys watch, don’t make Techno do it.”
“Get it over with!”
You leaned forward, gritting your teeth, “You heard the man, kill me.”
“(y/n), I can’t- you- yo- I-”
“Do it.” You hissed.
Time slowed, and Techno slowly raised the crossbow.
You looked out, past him, over the rolling fields of L’manburg, your home.
Niki out in the crowd wore a look of horror, hiding her face in Eret’s shoulder, who wore a simillar look for fear. Fundy wore a steely expression clearly close to breaking, Sam looked down right terrified, as Bad hid his eyes in his hands.
To your left Tubbo looked scared even though he’d put you in the cage, you were glad it was you and not him.
Shlatt wore his usual evil grin, pupil’s dilated.
Up on the roof, Tommy, your little brother looked horrified, Wilbur still holding him back with a neutral expression, Techno, now directly in front of you, was nearly in tears, your big brother, who swore to protect you, now being your end, it seemed almost poetic.
Behind him Nick was running up the isle, sword drawn, though you knew he’d be to late, Karl, lip quivering sat frozen, and Alex, his face still was filled with betrayal.
You looked up, took a deep breath and then time resumed, Techno pulled the trigger and everything went black.
{(y/n) went off with a bang}
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It was cold.
Dark.
You didn’t now where you were as you drifted through a world you barley recognized.
Where was this?
How did you get there?
Vaguely you remembered a festival, your brothers, plus your boyfriends, oh how you loved them.
Your friends had been there too.
You looked back down to see L’manburg, ‘home!’ you thought happily.
You drifted towards your house, a voice in the back of your brain wondering, ‘why am I not walking?’
“What the fuck was that?” A loud voice cut through the air.
‘Nicky!’ you thought happily, following the sound.
“What the hell do you mean?”
‘Alex!’
You entered the room, finding them standing on opposite side, Karl, huddled in the corner.
“You are so fucking stupid! You know that? You let them die! They’re fucking dead because of you!”
“They were a fucking traitor! They got what was coming to them!”
“They loved you!” Nick screamed back, “They loved you and me and Karl, and their brothers! And now there gone! Because of You and Fucking Shlatt!”
What were they talking about?
“They fucking betrayed us! They betrayed Manburg! You saw the fucking acting they did! How do you know they ever loved us!”
From the corner Karl sobbed, and instinctively you moved to comfort him, but instead you passed right through.
‘what the hell?’
You had no time to dwell however because Nick shouted, “Etheir way you let them die! They’d be here if you’d interfered!”
“But I didn’t wooupdy do! They were a traitor!”
“They were trying to save their home!”
“WELL MAYBE THEY SHOULD’VE CONSIDERED THAT I WAS TRYING TO BUILD IT UP!”
“You and Shlatt never did anything but tare this place to the ground.” It was only a whisper, but Nick’s words sent Alex spinning on his heel and heading out the door.
“Fuck you! Fuck you! I am aware that my best isn’t good enough! So fuck you!”
The door slammed, and Nick only blinked a moment before Karl quietly asked, “Why did you do that?”
“What?”
“Now he’s gone too!”
Karl’s voice made your heart shatter.
“You think that’s my fault?! Clearly he didn’t give a shit about us, or them, other wise he would’ve stopped Shlatt.”
“They said we’d be okay! But we’re not!” Karl sobbed.
“I can fucking see that! God damn Karl! What did you except?”
“I-”
Before he could finish the door was slamming again.
Karl leaned back against the wall, staring straight through you whispering, “Why did you have to go (y/n/n)? You only just brought us together! We only just figured it out.”
#mcyt x reader#mcyt imagines#sapnap x reader#karl jacobs x reader#quackity x reader#sapnap x karl x quackity x reader#teddy06 writes
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Gale Reviews: ML season 4 episode 12 Crocoduel
(Spoilers below)
-So Kitty Section is playing. I gotta say... the outfits do not look as good as they did in the dark. I cant take them seriously with the little cat gesture. Im chuckling
-Oh look Zoe is there.
-That JULROSE HUG IS GOOD S***
-But Marinette isnt there for some reason.
-Luka thinks its his fault.
-Rose sweetie, I love you but no.
-Luka looks so sad... Okay no cap. This is kind of relatable. Look at them developing Luka.
-"I cant tell him Marinette is super embarrassed." Well yea, those outfits do not look good in the daylight. Except Ivans. THAT BOY IS STYLING
-Okay so Zoe being there is nice but it just reminds us that MARINETTE WAS FINE SEEING LUKA EARLIER! (Im sorry this plot hole really f***ing annoys me) (not gonna impact the score. Just need it to be known.
-So They plotting to have marinette and Luka talking again. by throwing Luka and Juleka a party. Cause their birthdays
-Out of context, them being happy adrien isnt there sounds REALLY bad.
-Juleka doesnt seemed sold on the idea...but JULROSE CHEEK KISS.
-Marinette Figured that out in like 20 seconds.
-"Luka loves me but I love Adrien!" just gonna memorize that line
-But Alya is right, they do need to talk
-Marinette does have a point tho. She doesnt want to hurt his feelings. You know, Marinette does care about his feelings and doesnt want to hurt him but she avoids actually talking with the person because she believes she is sparing their feelings.... HOLY S*** THE PARALLELS TO LADYNOIR.
-Marinette stealthed in a garbage can... HOW CAN PEOPLE HATE HER?!
-Marinette is putting a lot of unintentional pressure on Juleka.
-Okay so I really like this scene with Juleka and Luka. it is a good brother sister moment. Luka knows she was hiding something and cared to ask.
-JAGGED JUST SHOWED UP!
-And Jagged not noticing his daughter... dude not cool.
-And Anarke is here! Time for PARENTAL SMACK DOWN
-Jagged is not subtle
-Jagged dove out the window! The man is trying to be a decent dad now. So I will give him points for trying. and 3 points for that landing
-Poor juleka. She has so much pressure on her. And Luka looks so giddy. (or as giddy as his character model will allow)
-Juleka is standing there... the guilt... poor girl. Marinette why did you make her go through that.
-And the plan obviously backfired. SO LUKA IS GONNA GET TARGETED NUMBER 3!
-What akuma would he have he had anyway? I wonder if its like tear drops on my guitar
-Wow... Um that was touching. The group showing they care about Luka. That is sweet and prevents an akuma. NO ONE IS ALLOWED TO SALT ON THEM TODAY.
-Shadowmoth just like "They are teens.. SOMEONE WILL BE DEPRESSED"
-Now Shadowmoth focused on Juleka.
-Wait... doesnt Juleka have a charm at this point?! THE AKUMA WOULDNT HAVE WORKED? Yeesh the plotholes in this.
- Marinette comforted Juleka. It is still cute
- Jagged stone showing up to his kids party.
-Shadowmoth mothblocked twice.
-Everyone is shocked that Jagged stone is their dad. And Hawkmoth is going for attempt number 3
-AND FAILURE. Shadowmoth keeps getting dunked on. Even shadowmoth realizes it
-"Why do you think your dad loves luka more" Sees Dad give son gift and not to tell Juleka. NOT EVEN 10 SECONDS
-And Jagged proves he is an awful dad... And I got my hopes up.
-Shadowmoth you tried that already
-Marinette channeling her angry gremlin energy to yell at him. I love it
-plot twist HE ISNT A BAD DAD! The gift was for Juleka! And he was trying to be subtle. WELL PLAYED JAGGED. you escape my wrath for now. BUT SO HELP ME... I WILL BREAK YOUR FACE IF YOU MAKE HER CRY.
-Shadowmoth's consistent failure makes me laugh
-The album that caused their seperation? Oh damn
-Shadowmoth is like "FINALLY A DIVORCE!"
- Wait... the item broke as it was getting akumatized?! HOW DOES THAT WORK?!
-guitar villain vs CAPTAIN HARDROCK! AKUMA FIGHT! PLEASE FOR THE LOVE OF EVERYTHING. PLEASE DONT MAKE THIS BORING!?
-I love this already. Also Alya is acting to get a distraction.
-Ladybug arrives. And they are fighting...
-Adrien is make up first and safety second.... I love him so much
-Oh wow CANON is not nice to Ladybug. (thank you I will be here all week)
-CHIMNEY CHAN!
-Chat noir saving Ladybug... a nice change of pace.
-Ladybug doesnt even know she is already in love with him. (Ladynoir banter at its finest.)
-Chat noir... you have a jetpack power up.
-SKY FIGHT!!!!
- oH MAN THIS FIGHT Looks fun
-Shadowmoth is so done already.
-And ladybug learns the lesson of the day... Talk it out.
-Well that was suspect. (so help me if Luka figures it out...)
-JULEKA HERO DEBUT TIME!
-ROARR!
-I love the purple tiger. He really brings out the wild side
- The transformation is great. I love it
- Chat noir happy to meet another cat hero.
-THEY HAVE A SPACE POWER UP! WHY DID HE NEED TO LAUNCH THEM?!
-Oh.. that is interesting. It has to be put together for the akuma to come out. Interesting.
-Chat noir is clutch today.
-Thats where the tape comes in.
-OH HER POWER IS Collision?
-So its like... a Super punch? Neat.
-And now that it was all together it could be destroyed.
-They almost died in the air.
-So many people almost died.
-Oh neat two charms in one!
-Juleka spoke up! Oh no. I LOVE HER EVEN MORE NOW!
-And father daughter moment is cute.
-Now for Luka and Marinette finally talk.
-And they both agree to be friends
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Overall 8 out of 10. (Not including the Plot holes. with plot holes included. 7 out of 10)
I will say this, Great episode for the Couffaine family. All of them got some Development. (well anarke was a bit lacking but still)
Juleka was MVP. And I am glad Marinette and Luka are friends.
It was cute and the fight wasnt boring. I think they could have done a bit more with it. But it was fine. The comedy was on point.
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TBHK: a little ramble on fate and Fate.
@rapidfur said: (I hope you dont mind me adding some thoughts!) I think the idea of Yashiro “levelling up” is super cool, though I think it’s a bit hard to prove when we don’t see Yashiro accomplishing many feats in the first place… like there’s no telling whether she couldn’t have done the same swimming pool salt thing before the Bookstacks. As for the sleep spell, we don’t how long it lasted, but both lasting around 1 hour is pretty realistic. Beyond that, I’m not certain if Yashiro has necessarily evaded death in a way that would entail “changing fate”… a near-death experience is a bit different, right? Yashiro would never have been able to drown anywhere (like in the Kannagi place) if she wasn’t involved with Hanako… meaning her gaining the Mermaid’s curse and entangling her fate with his. She wouldn’t be in this danger if she wasn’t tied to Hanako in the first place. Which is just my opinion, but it was something I couldn’t sink my teeth into with the theory, regardless. I think there is definitely something fishy going on with Yashiro though so if she turned out to be a supernatural, it would be a cool twist!
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You're right. We don't know, and can't know. We also can't know how long the sleep spell was supposed to last, in any of the instances it's used. We can, however, note how long it's expected to last - and Yashiro was expected to stay out cold all the way back to the school and up to the jail, but woke far before then. That's certainly a sign of growth.
As to changing fate...okay. This gets trickier, because Fate is one of those things that several characters in this manga feel very strongly about, and very certainly about, but may not actually be correct about. And that's where I decided I should make this a post, because I've been thinking about this for a while now.
Bluntly, there are some signs here that Fate is not the hardcore, unbreakable, unalterable thing some of the characters think it is.
But, first, let me acknowledge that the characters that feel this way have good reasons to do so, and I am not in any way intending to imply that they're foolish to feel how they do.
* Hanako believes Fate is immutable. That if it's your time, it's your time. If it's Fated to happen to you, it's gonna happen and you can't avoid it. But consider his existence a moment. Consdier all the really horrible things we already know have happened to him. He's an abuse victim, he's a murderer and quite likely a suicide, he's been sealed and hounded by the Minamoto clan, he's got a love/terror relationship with his twin, and how much control has he had over any of that? It's almost a sanity thing with him - he must believe 'well, that was my fate'. Because if he doesn't - if he didn't somehow deserve this - why would it have happened? If it wasn't fate that it happen to him, all of it...then why did no one stop it?
* Tsuchigomori believes Fate is written in stone. Of course, he's got the stone it's written on, and he reads it pretty frequently, and everything turns out as he expects (except of course for the one time it didn't.) Of course he believes in the immutability of Fate! Over and over, the stories he reads in the bookstacks develop exactly as the books say it will.
But consider this: It's a Rule for the Fifth Wonder that they cannot act to change what's written in the books, or be destroyed. That Rule, of itself, says that Fate is not immutable; it's just a matter of knowing where to apply the changes so that a new result occurs. (Sort of like playing an RPG cold, without reading the hint books or sites, and then playing it with a sheet in front of you that shows which responses get the end result you want.) This Rule would not exist if it were not possible to change one's Fate. You don't make rules against things that can't happen. (As to why Five, and only Five, has this rule...I suspect it's because Five essentially has the cheat guide. What One would have to solve by dumping a lot of Time on you, or Six would have to solve by resurrecting you or Seven would have to solve with a Wish, Five doesn't actually have to use any magic at all to change - and with precision. All Tsuchigomori would have to do is say 'don't do x on date y' and boom, your whole life is changed in the direction he chooses. That takes him out of the role of observer/records keeper and into wide scale puppeteering.)
* Teru also seems to believe Fate is written in stone. But Teru has had very little freedom or choice in the whole of his life - not unlike Hanako, honestly. It looks like he was trained as an exorcist from the moment he could hold a weapon, and was out on supernatural patrol by the age of eight. He strongly implies that the 'day off' he gets with the severance is the first time in his whole life he's had a whole day to do whatever he wanted...and it kinda seems he doesn't care for it, given how quickly he turns around and starts trying to undo it. Rather like Hanako, he must believe in Fate. Because if Fate is not written in stone, then why does his life have such hard boundaries?
But we, as readers, know that Fate can change. Tsuchigomori never seems to have told Hanako, but Hanako did change his own fate. Not for the better, but he did change it. And when the whole issue of Yashiro's 'short lifespan' comes up, all the supernaturals just go 'well that's her fate' - but we know, too, that supernaturals in general are pretty quick to give up on changing things. It makes sense, since few of them have the power to affect anything in the mortal world. Not being given a choice does feel a lot like Fate.
Consider, though. Kou hounds Tsuchigomori about changing Yashiro's fate. And he won't say anything. Of course, saying anything might get him destroyed...because it could change Yashiro's fate. Which in turn implies it's very possible to. In fact, pretty much everyone who knows more than a little about the supernatural world assumes that Kou will very soon approach the Clock Keepers to see about doing exactly that. (Interesting, don't you think, that the supernaturals that govern time don't seem to have any restrictions about altering time?) And when Kou doesn't talk to the Clock Keepers, it starts coming up that you can probably talk Number Six into altering life and death decisions. So ...Supernaturals, and supernatural interference, can change your fate. Hanako's Wish can change your fate, too. In fact we've just hit three different ways powerful supernaturals can alter your fate without ever breaking Five's rule about using the books. Oh - and Four's paintings. Those can alter your fate, too. At this point, one should be thinking, "Maybe Fate isn't an ironclad thing. Maybe Fate's pretty mutable and it's just having a lack of power or choice that makes it seem so." And then...let's circle back to Yashiro's case in specific.
Yashiro didn't have much time left, when she met Hanako. That was a prerequisite for meeting him; someone who wasn't close to dying in the first place couldn't reach him in the place where he'd been sealed away.
Why was she close to death? She seems quite healthy, aside from swollen ankles. (Yeah yeah. I know. Running joke. Also, possibly, an indicator of circulation issues in her legs. I bring it up in the interest of being thorough, here.) Sans any supernatural interference, she has "Less than a year". Given that she's on school grounds around sunset at the point she makes her pact with Hanako, one can guess late autumn - the sun setting before five or five-thirty, which seems to be the 'every student off the grounds' point in that academy's day. I mention this because the whole 'sacrifice of the grim reaper' happens the following August. Nearly a year, hm.
Assuming that her 'thick ankles' really are just a running joke and not a health issue, that leaves an accidental death or murder. But both of those would change given how her life changes once she's aware of the supernatural world. She's not going straight home after school now. She's scrubbing bathrooms until she's kicked off school grounds. If she ever had a life outside the school, it's definitely gone now.
I guess what I'm saying here is, since Yashiro's thick ankles didn't disappear once the severance began, what would have killed her seems likely to have been something like an accident or act of violence. I am very curious to find out whether the transfer of "Life Expectancy" from Aoi to Yashiro can be reversed. I mean. It's not like there's a semi out there with Yashiro's name on the grill, waiting for her to cross That One Street so it can mow her down, right? (And no, I don't think she was ever 'meant' to be the sacrifice for Six's ritual, but that's a different post because it's quite a long argument.)
But, you know. Maybe, just maybe, her lifespan stayed short because she was swapping real world danger for supernatural danger. Like, maybe - if she'd never met Hanako - she was supposed to die by being hit by a car while crossing the street. But she did meet him, and then she could have died by meeting the yousei, or drowning in the sea between the Shores, or because Two ripped her apart, or Three replaced her with a reflection, or- you get the idea. Her life was in constant danger, so her life expectancy was always short.
And we already know that just because her life expectancy has now been extended, this does not mean she will actually live that life out. Didn't work for Amane, after all. I guess what I'm getting at here is - the supernaturals are very good at sounding very Certain about things, but the story does not bear that certainty out. And the supernaturals are also very good at relying wholly on their, as it were, 'magic senses' to tell them both where the problems are, and where the solutions are. We as readers are not told with any precision when Yashiro was 'supposed' to die. Or what from. Or if it ever changes during the course of the story, even by a little bit. For my part, I don't think Fate is quite the ironclad thing all the supernaturals think it is. The supernaturals themselves have demonstrated that it is, in fact, quite flexible. Hence my argument that it's a goalpost that's always on the move.
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@enseint 𝐀𝐒𝐊𝐄𝐃 : talk about gaara and morning routines
*cracks my knuckles* alright alright alright alright . so i was gonna make this its own headcanon but all things considered, i think i’ll just type it up here since it’s prompted and i procrastinated the other one too long lmfao.
so gaara struggles a lot with morning routines actually. i’ll start with just getting up at a decent time in the morning . as kazekage he has a lot of stuff going on and a lot of work to get done and so he does have somewhat of a routine he follows, but the execution of that routine can be a bit of a struggle. he suffers from insomnia pretty bad so when he finally falls asleep at whatever odd hour of the morning , waking up can be taxing , unfulfilling , and tiresome . he does will himself to get up pretty easily despite his body feeling like 1000 bricks are weighing him down . he puts his work ahead of everything so that is enough to get him going , but whether he gets to his office at the same time every day is a whole other discussion ( i.e. he doesn’t )
when it comes to things like simple hygiene like brushing his teeth , combing hair , and showering , well ... those things also prove themselves rather difficult , especially considering he already wakes up feeling like relative shit . he tries to keep his mouth clean as he represents sunagakure and having bad breath is , simply put , embarrassing . especially when he’s dealing with meetings and confrontations all day . but that’s more of how it’s viewed , rather than a need to take care himself , it’s something he does for other people and to save face . combing his hair ? he doesn’t . haha . not until he’s older , anyway . his hair’s pretty messy and he’s never really bothered with it or really cared what it does . even if he does run a comb through it , it kind of throws everything off , so most of the time he just lets it do whatever it does . as for showering , i wouldn’t say he has much of a problem with keeping himself clean , but i’m sure there’s water restrictions at certain times during the year , etc , so at those times it’s not as if anyone has a choice but simply do their best to keep themselves as clean as possible . he showers often enough to keep himself clean and free of grime and dirt and SAND (but lets be real , he’s never free of sand that shit will show up in the showers and everything) . but he’s careful that he’s clean and smelling good especially if he has anywhere to be or is readying for a mission that requires days of travel . at times he forgets or it just doesn’t really cross his mind , considering he’s so consumed with literally every other aspect of his life , so i think sometimes temari gives him a gentle reminder and he’s like oh . but i dont suspect taking a full shower is an every day event ( probably for most people in suna considering theyre in the desert idk ) but i can imagine that most mornings when he doesn’t shower he at least wipes himself down with a soapy damp cloth .
he also does not eat in the mornings . he’s not hungry so he doesn’t think about it . his ability to provide himself with self care is basically in the toilet. he’ll eat eventually, probably something light, treating it mostly as sustenance to provide himself with enough energy to get through the day, but it’s definitely not usually a conscious effort to abide by, and usually he won’t eat until the afternoons.
#➤ 𝐌𝐈𝐒𝐂 : hc .#enseint#➤ 𝐂𝐇 : out .#➤ 𝐌𝐈𝐒𝐂 : asks .#[ truly a bitch does talk too much ]#[ i am bitch ]
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No Control Part 2
Part 2. I'm actually managing to write these faster than I thought I would be able to. Part 3 will probably take a little bit longer considering I had more time during the weekend. But I hope part 3 will be out as soon as I can write it.
Warning- hospital, mentions of car accident, semi and brief panic attack (?), no medical knowledge
Remus didn't know what to do as he sat in the cold metal chair of the hospital waiting room.
Leo was frozen. Staring blankly at the wall in front of him. His pupils were wide and his skin was a ghostly pale. His chest was rising and falling quicker than it probably should be.
He was 19 years old. He had never lost someone before and now he was in danger of loosing one of the loves of his life. No wonder his mind was trying to protect him.
Shock
Finn was pacing the room and would of punched the wall about half a dozen times if Dumo hadn't stopped him.
Anger
Remus didn't know what was going on. He kept looking towards the doors thinking Sirius would walk through them with his bright smile and kiss him with his soft lips. "Ready to go, mon loup? Doctors said I'm fine so you can stop your worrying. Lets go home and cuddle and maybe later I can prove to you just how fine I am."
Denial
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The team trickle in quickly.
James and Lily first. James wanted a play by play of what happened as Lily ran over to Remus with tears on her face. She pulled him into her side and let him cry.
Regulus was next. Pale and frantic. He went over to Leo after squeezing Remus's shoulder in a desperate attempt to comfort. He sat beside his best friend and didn't say anything, just let him process what was happening while hoping his presence help enough.
Remus must have zoned out because when he blinked again the entire team had filled the small waiting room.
"What happened?" James asked again.
"Uh-" Remus explained how they got the call with stuttered and hitched breaths.
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"Sirius Black?" The doctor walked into the waiting room.
"Is he okay?" Remus jumped up.
She smiled kindly. "Have a seat."
That can't be good.
"Sirius is in surgery right now to fix severe internal bleeding in his head and to remove his spleen which was ruptured in the crash."
"Oh god." James breathed.
"Now I know it sounds extremely bad but he can survive without a spleen. The only long lasting effects will be a weakened immune system." She calmed their nerves only slightly.
"He does have severe head trauma, the extent of which we won't know until he wakes up. He broke four ribs, one of which punctured his lung. Along with that he also broken both his tibula and his fibula on his left leg. And has severe whiplash. It might not seem like it but he is suspected to make a full recovery. I'll be back if anything happens and when he's out of surgery." She left the room, passing a man in a matching white coat on the way out.
"Logan?" Leo choked.
The doctor nodded and sat down. "His injuries are extensive but he will be able to make a full recovery."
They all let out a sigh of relief.
"He has severe internal bleeding in his chest, abdomen, and head. He also has severe whiplash. His kidney's were mildly damage and he has bruising on his heart. I know it sounds terrifying but all it means is he needs to take it slow and not move around too much." He told them. "You'll be able to see him once we get him stable."
"He- he's not stable?" Finn stammered.
"His vitals are taking a while to get under control." He hesitated. "But it's nothing too concerning considering the trauma his body went through."
They two didn't say anything and the doctor left the room to silence.
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Logan was awake when they came in.
"Hi, loves." He rasped out.
Finn sobbed and had to stop himself from flinging himself into his injured boyfriend.
"Shh. I'm okay. I'm okay." His words were slow but held comfort as he cupped his face with a bandaged hand. "I'm okay."
"Lo" Leos voice was gasped and choked. He made no attempt to hide the fear.
"Hey Peanut." Logan smiled. "Come here"
Leo took a step towards him and stopped. "I dont- um- what if I-"
"You're not gonna hurt me. I'm okay."
"But I could." He scanned the room like he was trapped.
"Hey" Finn stood up and walked over to the teenager who hadn't fully come out of his shock yet and seeing his love like this made his mind want to hide away again.
"Here." He gently led him over to the hospital bed. "He's okay."
"Hi, my baby." Logan smiled and grabbed Leo's hand.
"You're okay?"
"I'm okay." Logan nodded.
"Promise?" His voice was broken and his eyes never stopped their sweep of the room.
"I promise."
"Okay." He breathed out and finally calmed down enough to sit beside Logan's bed.
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"Hey, Loops" Logan nodded at the pale man as the team walked in. "Any updates?"
"He's still in surgery." His voice was rough with tears and misuse. "How are you feeling?"
"Sore and in pain but I'm alive." He shrugged.
"Thankfully." Dumo walked over.
"Hey, Dumo." Logan hugged him as well as he could.
"Scared me for a while there, kiddo."
"Sorry about that."
"So what happened exactly?" Kasey asked.
"We were gonna go get something to eat and Sirius turned at a greenlight. Someone ran the light and hit Sirius's side. We spun out and then rolled, fuck I don't even know, a lot of times. I think I blacked out on the six or seventh roll. Maybe the second. It felt like forever. I don't know when, or if, Sirius blacked out." Logan explained.
"Kept saying your name though." He looked up at Remus.
Remus's hazel eyes filled with tears and he let out a sob into his elbow.
"Sorry."
"No, no it's okay." Remus sniffled back the tears. "Just, uh, just worried. You know?"
"He'll be alright." Logan told him before smiling. "We just have to come up with some new nickname for him now that he doesn't have a spleen or an immune system."
"Spleenless."
"Captain of the sick ship."
"Sniffles"
"Captain Spleen."
"No mo munie."
They all threw around names.
"He's gonna be more upset about the fact that he won't be able to hide when he's sick than he'll be about the missing organ." James laughed.
"Probably." Remus nodded.
Their laughs were cut off by a knock on the door. "Remus Lupin?" Sirius's doctor, Dr. Gemma, walked in.
"Yeah. What's going on? Is he alright?"
"He's out of surgery and awake." She told them with a kind smile.
"So he's okay?"
"He is showing signs of very, very slight amnesia. Just not remembering the accident at all which is completely understandable and no cause for concern."
"Can I see him?"
"Of course." She nodded.
Remus followed after her with whispers to update them on how he is.
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"I do have to warn you about the possible side effects he could start to show or is already showing." Dr. Gemma said as they walked down the long hallways.
"Like what?"
"As I said he does have slight amnesia. He seems to either be having hearing problems or is having a hard time understanding speech. Possibly both. He might also be having difficulty thinking. There is other symptoms that he hasn't shown yet but might in the future, headaches, seizure, nausea, vomiting, fever, and more. If any of these happen or anything concerning, page us immediately."
They finally turned down the hallway that seemed to be his.
"I'll let you two be, and again, page us immediatly if anything happens or if you need anything. Okay?" They stopped outside his door.
"Okay, thank you."
"No need for thanks." She smiled. "Now go see him. You were the first thing he asked about when he woke up."
Remus smiled at that and pushed the door open. He tried hard not to react to all the wires surrounding him but it was hard not too. All he could do to try was hurry over to his lovers side.
"Hi, baby." He smiled through tears as his hazel eyes saw grey. "Hi" He gripped his hand tightly.
"Re" Sirius said slowly.
"Yeah. yeah. It's me, baby. I'm right here. You're okay. You're okay." He kissed his forehead to hide the tears.
"Don't- cry- mon loup." It took him a while to say.
"Sorry. You just scared me for a little while." Remus smiled at him. "Are you feeling okay?"
Sirius gave him a confused look.
"What? What's wrong? Are you okay? What do you need?" Remus rambled in concern.
"Shh" Sirius set a hand on Remus's. "Okay" He talked about himself. "Just, too many."
"Too many what, love?"
"Words. Can't know. Don't think." He was begining to get frustrated.
"It's okay." Remus said slower. "I know. It's okay."
Sirius nodded and relaxed against the pillows.
"Said Logan- with- hurt?" the words were chopped and Remus could see the frustration in his eyes.
"Logan was in the car." Remus nodded. "But he's okay. The team is with him."
"Team?" Sirius furrowed his eyebrows and blinked in confusion.
"Your hockey team." Remus tried to keep the panic out of his voice. "James, Dumo, Logan, Leo, Finn, Kasey, Walker, Kuny, Olli-"
"I remember." Sirius cut him off. "Just forgot."
"That's okay. The doctors said that would happen."
"See them?" Sirius asked hopefully.
"See the doctors?"
"No. Team."
"Oh, yeah. Yeah. I'm sure the team will be here soo-"
As if they heard them, a group of hockey players knocked on the door and walked into the hospital room
I really don't like this part compared to part one.
Thank you @lumosinlove for letting us take your happy, lovely characters and make them be in pain
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