#look we already know which horse you're backing you looked like you wanted to f*ck him on the floor in front of the fireplace where

[theinfinitedivides]

'i'll drive you back later.' Oh Jae bby you mean in a body bag right. that's how you're driving him back bc if Do Young is doing what i think he's doing only one of them is coming out of alive and i doubt it's CEO Moon

[pick-me-up-im-scared]

It’ll Be Our Little Secret (Hiccup x Reader) (Smut)

Author's Note: Hey! Hope you're ready to read a very steamy AND long 'Hiccup x Reader' fanfic. This was originally posted on Wattpad, but it kind of flopped. So I thought I would shoot my shot over here instead (since, from my understanding, people go a little crazier for smuts over here). Also, English isn't my first language so please excuse me if it isn't grammatically correct, or a sentence isn't built up right.

Short Summary: You have a crush on Hiccup Horrendous Haddock the Third, Chief of Berk. You can’t think straight. None of the other guys on your island can compare. The only issue is you’re the daughter of (y/f/n), Chief of (y/i/n). Berk’s enemy island. Though your crush on Hiccup only can play out in your fantasy, a knock at your door would change that?

⚠️Warning!⚠️: This story contains swearing and rough sexual acts. Not suitable for a younger audience!

(y/i/n) = your island´s name

Words: 3336

(I don't own any of the GIFs)

Your pov:

Hiccup Horrendous Haddock the third. Not really a popular name around here. Even though you didn't have anything against him personally, your islands wasn't really on good terms. This all started long before you were even born, so you didn't really know the exact reason as to why you hated each other so much. But you were taught that "anything from the island of Berk is equal to horse shit", and so your opinion remained... sort of.

After Stoick's death Hiccup inherited the title, which made him more of a foe in your eyes. Compared to him "just" being the Chief's son. Still you couldn't help but find him... attractive. Hey! You're a 18 year old girl. Boys starts to look quite appealing at this age. And after all he's kind of the only guy, around your age, you've meet frequently (thanks to your islands fighting each other on a regular basses). When you compared him to the other guys on your island, they're not even close. He's just perfect. Well, everything but his title. You know your "relationship" can only remain in your imagination. It's not really optimal to ask for your father's blessing to marry, the now, Chief of the island we abominate.

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As you lay in bed, facing the wall, you hear the door open. By having such old doors the squeaking gives away any unwanted surprise visits. You began to wonder who it could be. You've already said your 'goodnights' to your parents before preparing for bed. After a lot of whining, your parents finally let you move in to your own hut. Their only 'but' was to have your hut being surrounded by guards 24/7. They didn't want to take any risks with everything that was happening at this island. But you didn't mind. You actually liked when they informed you who was approaching, even if it was your mother. It felt like you could have the privacy you wanted by moving out. That's why it's even more strange that non of the guards had told you about the guest that was now on their way inside your house.

You turned around and jumped as you saw who decided to give you a visit. Hiccup Horrendous Haddock III. What is he doing here? Isn't this the foremost guy they're suppose to make sure isn't strolling around the village? "I need to have a little talk to them about this" you thought as you rolled your eyes. But they quickly went back to the unwelcomed guest. "Uh, may I ask why you're in my hut?" you asked, rather confused as to why he hasn't tried to kill you yet. Hiccup dropped all his potential weapons on the ground before approaching you. Even the tiny dagger on one of his bracers was now laying a few meters from your bed. You watched him rather doubtful, wondering 'what the fuck is he doing?'. "I'm not here to hurt you" he said calmly before standing in front of your bed, "No weapons on me, so I hope you haven't got any either". Should I make a run for it? My parents´s hut is just a few meters away. If he catch up with me I've at least tried. Before you could make up your mind if you should take a chance or not he started petting the empty space beside you on the bed, not really trusting you no matter what your answer would be.

He soon went over to you, sticking his hands underneath the blanket and petting you from the thighs up to your neck, making sure you wasn't hiding any knifes underneath your clothes. "No weapons... and no panties either" you slapped him across the face. "What the hell are you doi-" you yelled out, but got cut off as Hiccup slam his hand over your mouth "Shh! Don't yell, someone could hear you!". You gave him the look that said 'duh, that's the point' and he let's go of your mouth. He continued "I want to make sure you aren't armed either. I just want to.... talk". You looked at him rather confused "What could you possibly want to talk to me about? How it is to be an only child of a Chief?" you joked, which allowed Hiccup to chuckle. "Maybe I phrased that wrong, but you'll see what I came here to do" he said while giving you a smirk. I swear to the gods, he's flirting with me.

"Let me just remove this to make sure you aren't hidding something first" Hiccup started to pull up your nightgown. He got to about your waist before you grabbed his hands, making him stop. The thought of him seeing you so bare, even if not in a sexual context, made you anxious. You looked inside his emerald green eyes, as if to find something that would tell you what to do. You've never been this close to him before, so this was your opportunity to scan his face for the first time. He had a few freckles, a scar on his chin, and what seem to be the early stage of a beard-growth. Without even thinking you placed your hand against his cheek, caressing it as Hiccup leaned in. As soon as you noticed you quickly snatched back your hand. Hiccup tugged at your dress again, as if to ask if it's okay. You raised your arms, making the progress of removing your nightgown a lot easier for him. Something about his face had made you calmer. Your nipples harden, reacting to the low temperature as he toss the piece of clothing at the floor. He looked at them in admiration but also noticed the necklace your father gave you, showing which island you belong to. "Can I touch them?" Hiccup asks as he push your hair back, allowing him to get a better view of your bare chest. "Only if I can remove these first" you answer, referring to his bracers. He nodded, thinking it's a fare trade. Hiccup watched your concentrated face as you loosen it up, eventually sliding it off. He tugged a strand of hair behind your ear with his, now bare hand as you worked on the other one.

You caress your hands over his body, admiring the armor that always seemed to turned you on so much. You would lie if you said you haven't thought of how it would feel grinding your naked body against it. Feel the leather and metal against your wet folds. The thought would help you when you were alone in bed, having some 'me'-time. Even though you wish he could keep it on, you helped Hiccup remove the upper part of his armor, leaving him shirtless. "Now we're even" you teased. He looked at you, grinning. Hiccup grabbed your breasts which made you gasp just by the touch. As he began to massage them you let out a few proper moans. "Are you a virgin?", you looked up at him, thinking "how rude" wondering why on earth he needed to know that. "You react quite intense at just the small amount of pleasure I'm giving you now. Virgins usually reacts quite hard at any sort of sexual stimulation, so that's why I asked". He seemed to notice your concerned face since he quickly filled in with "-but that's not bad" the panic was vibrant in his voice "It's actually very excitative". You nodded, answering his previous question. Hiccup flickered his tongue at both of your nipples, earning more moans from you. He went down your stomach, leaving sloppy kisses on his way there, keeping his eyes locked with yours. As he looked at you, seductively, you couldn't help but feel like this is wrong. This could ruin your family's name for generations if it would ever come out. Should I stop? Hiccup would stop if you asked him to, but the question is 'do I want it to stop?' After all, this is what you've been dreaming of. The senators you've made up in your head in order to get yourself off is actually happening. No way you're going to ruin this shot. Hiccup went up to your face again, this time only a few centimeters gap. You let out a shaky breath, starting to sweat just by the looks he gave you. Yep, this is really happening.

"Got any hidden weapons in here?" Hiccup asked, pulling at your underwear. You shrugged, acting stupid, really intrigued to see what he would do. "Well, I better inspect it" he teased before shoving his hand down your underwear. You gasped, feeling his slender fingers being so close to your core. He laughed as he felt the wetness you've already developed. "You really get turned on by this" he teased before removing your panties and threw them across the room. As your legs went down you squeezed your thighs together, feeling a bit self conscious again. Hiccup noticed "No, open up for me, princess. No need to act all shy now" he parted your legs, keeping some weight on your thighs to prevent you from pressing them together again. You, realizing this instead took your hands and covered the most private part. But Hiccup didn't let that get unnoticed, "Ah-ah" he said in a warning tone as he slapped your hand away. When he finally got to see all of you, he took a step back just to admire it. "You're so beautiful (y/n). I swear your a gift from the gods". You smiled at his generous words, trying your best not to blush too hard.

He massaged your thighs while moving his hands closer to your throbbing pussy. "You're basically dripping. I never knew you had a thing for me" he joked while looking down, between your legs. "You have no idea" you admitted. He looked up at you, not expecting that answer, "Well, then I'm not the only one who'll enjoy this". Hiccup dragged two fingers along your entrance, scooping up some of your wetness and brought it to his mouth. He licked his fingers clean, having full on eye contact with you as he does. Hiccup raised up from the bed, pulling down his trousers. Your eyes widen as you looked at his hard cock slapping against his stomach. Getting a bit worried about the penetration-bit. He seem to notice and went right in front of your bed, picking you up so you were on your knees by the edge of your bed. Knowing you're a virgin, Hiccup thought you might get less nervous if you get to feel him first. He grabbed you by the wrists, and dragged your hands over his body, starting by the shoulders going down to his chest. He moved your hands down past his bellybutton. When you began to feel his pubs you quickly went down to his thighs instead, not feeling ready to touch him there, just yet. Hiccup's breathing quicken as you worked your hands over his thighs, which intrigued you to go closer and closer to his area. You really wanted to hear him moan. Oh, how many times you've tried to imagine what sounds he makes. You saw his cock twitch as you came closer. He threw his head back, let out an extracted moan as you took him in your hand and began to jerk him off. He traced your other hand to his chest again. You continued till you reached his hair, tugging at his braids. You watched as he hummed at the new sensation while tighten his grip around your wrist. You pumped him harder, milking him on his moans. "T-that's... enough" Hiccup said, breathing heavily.

He pushed you down on the bed as he crawled up your body. He smirked, "Don't worry, I'll fill you up in a second" he said as he positioned himself at your entrance. You whined as he pushed his cock inside you slowly, while holding the back of your head. "You're doing so good, princess. You're being such a good girl" Hiccup said, not being able to hide his moans as your tightness surround his cock. You balled the sheets in your fists as he continued to push till he's fully in. He stayed in that position for a bit, both for you to adjust to his size, but also due to him not cumming straight away. After some reassuring Hiccup began to slide in and out of you, keeping the pace rather slow, not wanting to hurt you. "It doesn't get better" you said through clinged teeth. You've heard the first time would be quite painful, but not for this long. "Hold on, it'll be better soon, I promise" Hiccup reassured you while keeping the low pace. He caressed your cheek while kissing your neck, hoping it would help you to get used to it if you got something else to focus on. It helped. As soon you asked Hiccup to go a bit faster the pace soon increased.

Hiccup rested one of your legs on his shoulder, giving him better excess. He rammed into your body with such speed. You cried out Hiccup's name as he groaned while listening to you saying his name like that. You turned your head to the side, almost embarrassed to look at Hiccup. You didn't know why, but you felt as if you weren't allowed to look at him. He noticed and grabbed you by the chin, turning your head straight "Look at me while you let the enemy fuck your tight, virgin pussy!" he spat. You tightened around him at his words. "Huh? You like it when I fuck you like this? Knowing that Berk's Chief's cock is inside you. And know that with ever thrust, you abandon your people more *thrust* and more". You whined out in pleasure as he spoke to you. He smiled when he saw what effect his words had on you, "You like it, don't you?" you nodded intensely. He bent forward, grabbing you by the neck as he whispered in your ear "You've never let anyone get to feel you like this. But I didn't even have to ask before you spread your legs for me, like the little whore you are. What would the people of (y/i/n) say if they saw you now? Whimper as you let me take advantage of you. I don't think your father would be proud to..." Hiccup traced his fingertip over the charm of your necklace "...see you act like such a whore for me". "Tell me you're mine" he demanded. You were a breathing mess, really affected by Hiccup's dialogue. "I-I'm y-" you couldn't even finish the sentence before a moan interrupted you. "Say it!" he bayed, tighten his grip around your neck. "I-I'm yours, Hiccup. I'm your dirty little whore" you pled out. Hiccup smirked "Good girl. Finally one of (y/i/n)'s people can follow an order".

He pulled out, which made you look down. His cock was coated with your cum and a hint of blood. "Turn around" he demand, you raised up slowly as your whole body felt like jello. As you turned around Hiccup slammed your head against the mattress while your ass was high up. He traced his hand up your back to your waist, sending shivers down your spine. He took a firm grip on your fat before shoving his cock back into your pussy, making you screamed. Luckily the pillow muffed most of your sounds. "Oh, (y/n). You can't imagine how long I've been wanting to do this" Hiccup whines out while pounding into you. Your heart skipped a beat at his confession. He'd thought about you too? He continues to fuck you, keeping the same pace the whole time before slowing down, allowing you both to catch your breath. "Let's keep that other hole busy, too" Hiccup said while bending down towards his pants, picking up something. You tried to see what it was, but with no success. "With what?" your curiosity took over as Hiccup spat down your ass in lack of lube. "The back of my inferno. Let's see how much you can take" he said before pushing it slowly in your asshole. You winced at the cold metal entering you. You had to bite the side of your pillow in order to not scream while your untouched hole slowly got stretched out. "H-hiccup I... I can't take..." you plead out, feeling so filled up while still having Hiccup's cock in you, too. "Aw, sure you can" he pushed in the rest till you felt the cold metal of the dragon head around your opening. "See! You could fit the whole thing" Hiccup said proudly, petting your back while still slightly pushing the dragon head so the handle wouldn't slip out.

You tried to catch your breath. The feeling of both your holes being penetrated at the same time felt amazing. But when Hiccup picked up the same speed as before you could barely take it. You were moaning so loud you were surprised non of the guards came in to check what's going on. The pleasure mixed with Hiccup moaning your name made you so wet you could feel it dripping down your thigh. Every time Hiccup would slam his hips against you, you would be reminded of the handle as it was being push back in you. You continued your highly verbal way of showing how much pleasure you're feeling. Until Hiccup grabbed you by the neck, pressing your back against his chest and cover your mouth "I really appreciate your little orchestra, princess. But we can't risk anyone finding us, right?". You nod your head, while Hiccup keep his hand on your mouth. Even tough you've changed position the speed remind the same. You got to give it to him for keeping up the pace for so long. Hiccup's other hand went down to rubbing your clit, but you quickly slapped it away. "Overstimulated" you mumbled against Hiccup's hand, but he seemed to have heard it since the feedback of his work left a smirk on his face. He grabbed your necklace and swirled it around his fist. You felt the charm against your neck as Hiccup firmly chocked you.

He buried his face against the side of your head, his mouth lining up perfectly to your ear allowing you to hear every little sound Hiccup made. You felt your orgasm around the corner as your legs began to shake even more. "Hiccup-" "Shh, shh, I know. I'm close too". He made sure to thrust hard into you as your orgasm approach. You scream in Hiccup's hand as you came. He moaned higher, getting even closer to his own release while seeing you in this state. Your body was twitching in Hiccup's arms as he held you while still fucking you. He then threw you on your back as he hovered over you and jerked himself to his climax. He came on you, covering your stomach with his warm cum as he screamed out your name as loud as he could without the guards noticing it. He let himself fall beside you, as you both tried to catch your breath. He turned you on your side so your back was facing him, bending your leg up a bit as he pulled out the inferno sword. You moaned one last time as it exited you. Hiccup dropped it on the floor before he went back to you, making you face him again. He pulled his face closer to yours before saying "It'll be our little secret". Then he went up, pull one of the blankets around him, collecting all his things, and leaves.

You lay there in your bed with Hiccup's cum still on your stomach, trying to figure out what the fuck just happened.

[wannabepoeticischiya]

It was the only way to have you again. Selfishly, even if it was only for a moment. Those words that never changed, a voice that never aged, you... that never saw another day.

ao3: voicemail pairing: gojo satoru x f! reader genre: angst wc: 1.9k status: one shot

"Hey, you reached the phone of (Y/n)! Please state your business after-- (Y/n)! Hurry!! Yeah! Just a minute! Sorry, you know what to do."

The familiar beep of her voicemail echoed in the middle of the quiet room.

"(Y/n)... How are you? I hope you're fine and yeah... how's Hawaii? You've been eating right? Stay healthy and I--"

"GOJŌ-SENSEI!!" Hasty footsteps thudded in the narrow corridor outside his room, evident noise of pushing and running made its way into his ears, similarly sounding like horses on a tight-matched race.

Gojō put the phone down and easily slipped on his blindfold, putting on his usually cheery attitude.

"HEYYA! DID YOU MISS YOUR EXTREMELY ATTRACTIVE SENSEI ALREADY?" He giggled like a highschool girl, throwing his iconic peace signs around.

"What? NO! Gross! Utahime-sensei wanted to see you!" Nobara countered as she struggled with holding back an overly nosy Yuji. "ITADORI! STOP PUSHING!"

"She also said that if you're not down there in five minutes she's gonna release all your embarrassing highschool pictures!" And with that, Nobara slid the door shut on Gojō's flushed face.

He opened the window and jumped.

The wind blowing at his puffy white hair. Nibbling ever so softly at his smooth skin, it ruffled his black uniforms as the breeze whispered melodies into his ear. Gray clouds blotted the early morning sky and cast shadows on his covered orbs, the faint light of the sun being a witness to that small genuine smile that decorated his face.

Yes, a typhoon was coming. And a hop over the window sill didn't really make him look like a cool superhero falling from a fifty-story building and landing perfectly on his two feet, in fact, he was located on the first floor. Which made him look a lot lamer.

Gojō took his sweet time making his way down the field, admiring everything that was surrounding him. Even if he wore hundreds of blindfolds, he would still be able to look at the world clearly. Although a little less colorful than usual but all that mattered was that he could see where he was going.

"SATORU! YOU'RE LATE!" Another reason why he walked a lot slower was just to annoy his old friend.

"Yes. Yes, hehehe... I'm not sorry!" He mock saluted, annoying the scarred female even more.

Although the two of them were previously schoolmates, both of them worked in different schools. Utahime teaches in Kyoto while Gojō stays in Tokyo. Despite the wide age gap between the two shamans, one can easily tell that the two were great friends even if they wouldn't admit it themselves.

"Just hurry up so we can cast the veil!" The shaman was really getting tired of Gojō's antics, it was getting old. "The typhoon is coming in!" She reasoned.

Satoru still had that irritating smile carved on his face. "Alright, alright... just let me make a phone call real quick, yeah?" The man didn't even wait for his comrade's response and immediately dialed someone's phone.

Utahime was left there, annoyed and frankly... losing it. She watched him impatiently as he held the phone beside his ear and tapped his foot repeatedly on the grassy ground.

"Hey, you reached the phone of (Y/n)! Please state your business after--" He cut the line off.

"OKAY! I guess she's busy for now!" Satoru's voice raised an octave higher and the smile he had on his face seemed to falter for a second before carving its way in again, twice as big.

"Satoru--"

"Let's set up that veil, shall we?"

The older woman sighed but got ready to set up the barrier. Utahime knew that something was up with the man, he was acting weird... he's always weird but today he's even weirder. She just didn't want to ask, afraid that she might be prying into something that shouldn't be meddled with and knowing Gojō... it's a very high chance that it's something personal and touchy. The last thing she wants on her plate is an emotionally unstable man-child going on a rampage because his girlfriend broke up with him or something.

Typhoons typically bring in a whole lot of curses. Due to people's fear of heavy rainfall, thunder and lightning... being alone in such a time. It brings out the unspoken emotions and longing that the majority of the population tries to bottle up.

Thunder echoed in the sky, sounding a lot like a bowling ball rolling down a lane, except that the lane was cracked and the bowling alley had no roof and everything was on fire.

Lightning flashed as the last bits of the curtains touched the ground. Don't want unwanted curses running around the campus in the midst of a storm. The last shaman who went off and tried to exorcise curses got hit by lightning and was out for days and he never got his brown hair back. It changed into a color that strongly resembled french fries and made him look like a walking bee. Heck! Even his eyes changed colors! That's why the school made sure to set up these kinds of things, especially now that the vessel of Sukuna resided here.

"I'm gonna go ahead and rest." Satoru yawned and quietly left a confused and slightly concerned Utahime. "See ya!" He yelled before turning the corner and disappearing.

Once she was sure that he was out of sight and earshot, she bolted to the infirmary. Passing by the three first years who looked confused and quite disturbed. "Utahime-sensei! Do you know what's going on with Gojō-sensei?" The three of them matched the speed of the woman as they blindly followed her to where she's heading.

"No, I'm quite perturbed myself. But I know someone who might."

She slid the infirmary door open, the first years lined up behind her like little ducklings following their mother.

"Whatever it is, it's a 'no' Gojō."

"SHOKO!"

Said woman looked up from the piles of paper she was dealing with and locked eyes on the peculiar sight. "What're you guys doing here?" She questioned, obviously sleep deprived.

"Do you know what's going on with Satoru?" The four of them walked into the medical room and sat on the perpendicularly aligned beds. "Gojō-sensei has been acting weird lately... when he walked past us earlier, he didn't greet us like he normally would." Yuji explained, a wondering look reflecting in his eyes. "Yeah, he just kept staring at his phone! Which was turned off by the way."

Shoko pondered on the thought, tapping her index finger on the wooden table. Her tired eyes stared at the bright lightbulb that gave the room luminosity.

"Do you remember someone called (Y/n), Utahime?" The doctor questioned, a reminiscent smile carving its way into her face.

"The curse moon user?" Megumi suggested.

Shoko snapped her fingers, "Yes. The curse moon user."

The tired doctor pulled something from the lowest cabinet, a school picture.

The majority of the people that were in the photograph were the sorcerers and staff that worked for the two schools and some were just very unfamiliar faces.

Nanami was there, situated between a messy-looking female and a smiling boy with black hair.

Utahime-sensei that didn't have a scar and an Ieri-sensei that didn't look sleep-deprived.

A Suguru Geto that wore clothes and that didn't make him look fat and didn't have the mark that made it look as if he got his brains removed and replaced.

And a younger Gojō-sensei that didn't wear anything to cover up his eyes; beside him was an annoyed girl that was super red in the face.

"Gojō sensei looked really whipped for that girl over there." Nobara pointed at the end of the picture where the two shamans were caught and photographed looking like they had their own little world.

"He was." Utahime implied, now remembering why Gojō was looking and acting really weird. "Her name was (Y/n) (L/n)." Every single person in the room could feel the faint scent of uneasiness that clouded the atmosphere.

"Go to bed, kids..." Utahime shooed away the curious students. "The storm is just about to enter Tokyo." The two teachers dismissed the disappointed first years. The children's footsteps slowly faded until the only sound that could be heard was the continuous rainfall outside.

"Does he still... you know..." Shoko held up her hand beside her ear and slightly shook it.

"Yeah..."

• • •

ーI never took pictures nor have I ever recorded any footage of her. Truthfully speaking, I never found the need to. Because I was certain and confident that I was strong enough to protect her and see her the next day. And that mindset became my downfall. I was so self-assured and relaxed that nothing was going to go wrong as long as I am alive, that she would be okay as long as she was near me. But the same person that swore to protect her was the same person that got her killed.

"I got this, stand back!"

The light blue-eyed second year pushed her back. His bloodied hair sticking out in all sorts of directions as his sweat and tears mixed with the blood dripping down from his temple.

"SATORU! ENOUGH!"  A female shaman stood in front of Satoru, looking as beaten and bruised as he was. A deep gash ran from her left shoulder up until the base of her hand. Her right eye was decorated with a clean cut that stretched from the top of her eyebrow to the base of her lower lip.

"(Y/n)..."

The girl's determination was not enough to move the decision of her companion.

"You're literally bleeding, you look horrible and you smell!"  She laughed and pushed him slightly, cringing as the arm that was almost falling off got pushed a little.

"C'mon... hide... before it comes back."  She hinted at the large boulder that stood a few feet away from where they were currently positioned.

"What about you? You look just as beaten up as I am."  He argued, not wanting to leave (Y/n) to fight the battle that they were supposed to fight together.

"I'm fine. I'll be right behind you, I promise."  And she gestured once more to the hiding place that she wanted Satoru to head to.

ーI shouldn't have turned and looked.

Before he knew it...

"Domain Expansion: Blessing of the moon."

... she was gone.

It was as if everything was in slow motion; the blinding light that came from her cursed energy, the bloody waterfall of tears that decorated her incinerating face. And the faint smile that she gave the man she secretly loved.

"I'm sorry."

"Hey, you reached the phone of (Y/n)! Please state your business after-- (Y/n)! Hurry!! Yeah! Just a minute! Sorry, you know what to do."

Gojō cringed at the sound of his own voice mixing with her voicemail. The moon shone on his tear-stained face, illuminating the pained expression that painted itself on his face whenever he heard her voice when he was alone. The howls and whispers of the wind silenced the cries that escaped the clutches of his throat as he settled the drained cellphone on his nightstand.

ーI keep paying her telephone bill because it was the only way I could hear her voice again. It was the only way to ease everything that was raging inside me. The only way that I could hold on to the person that I deeply cherish... it was the only thing I have left to remember her.

"Hey, you reached the phone of (Y/n)! Please state your business after--"

Thunder resonated in the sad and lonely room that caged Gojō. He hugged the pillow tightly, hoping and praying that somehow someway, it would magically hug him back. That (Y/n) would pull away from his embrace and smile at him again... but the cold and fluffy comforter said otherwise.

"I miss you... so much."

[the-fab-fox]

I come bearing a request! If it doesn't make you uncomfortable — ignore this if it does — could you please write platonic headcanons or a oneshot about the Pomfiore trio helping yuu who's on her (or their) period and has cramps & is just feeling gross?

| Request Fill for Anonymous. To find out how to request your own, check out this post here. |

Absolutely, I can, my friend!

I enjoyed writing this so much. I love seeing these three and Yuu getting on so well in Book 6. It makes my heart so happy to see it.

So naturally, I wanted to include that same vibe with this one.

As a note, since I don't really mention it until further in the oneshot, this takes place during the SEC group preparing for the SDC.

I hope you enjoy, sweet anon! And if you feel up to it, in case you don't want to comment directly on the fill itself, feel free to shoot me a dm if you wanna let me know how you like it.

Thanks again for the adorable request!

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Platonic F!Reader with Vil, Rook, and Epel.

[Fill under cut due to length.]

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The Ramshackle Prefect watched the dancers closely. She smiled to herself with a soft chuckle. 

The chuckle quickly became a grimace as, yet again, her uterus decided to give her a swift horse kick back to reality. 

This sucks. I'm grateful that Sam had the things I needed but they don't really have anything like Tylenol or Ibuprofen here. 

Sam had given her a little protip though, before she had left his shop. 

“Talk to Professor Crewel about this.”

She did just that. 

Crewel had told her that he would make a potion which would likely act in the same manner as the medicines from her world but it would take two days. He frowned at her and snapped his riding crop in his hand. 

“In the future, you are to inform me at least four days before your cycle starts so you won't have to wait so long for relief from the cramps. Is that understood?”

She snapped to attention. “Yes, sir!”

Crewel smiled empathetically. “Good girl. You may go but before you do, here—”

He opened one of his desk drawers and pulled out what looked like a Hershey bar. He passed it to her and she took it tentatively. After all, Crewel didn't seem like the type to give gifts or rewards to students. 

“It's chocolate. It won't do as much as the potion will but it is something that is already made so we'll take what we can get, won't we, pup?”

The otherworlder nodded and smiled. “Thank you for helping me with… all of this.” Out of nerves, she waved vaguely at the lower half of her body. “You and Sam have been so helpful and nice about it.”

Crewel nodded. “It's nothing. Especially since I know exactly how you feel.”

She tilted her head and frowned. 

What on earth did that mean? What was he—

Oh!

No way! 

Her eyes widened and she blurted out the question that immediately came to mind before she could stop herself. 

“Professor Crewel, did you just subtly slip in the fact that you're a transman?”

Crewel grinned. “Well spotted, Prefect. I swear, you have more intuition and common sense than most of the students at this school combined.”

She blushed at the compliment. She never had been good at accepting them. Most of the time, they made her uncomfortable. 

Even with how uncomfortable she was, the compliments still pleased her. In her mind, Crewel was one of the best teachers at the school. Even with his weird BDSM vibe he had going on with that ridiculous riding crop. 

Maybe she was being a little unfair. She just hated it when Crewel would appear by her and her friend’s desk and snap that thing. 

It wasn't her fault she was easily jump scared. 

She thanked him instead of commenting on the compliment—what would she even say to that?—and had taken her leave. 

Brought out of the memory but yet another sharp squeezing sensation, the Ramshackle Prefect let out a little whimper. 

Damnit. Why did I eat all that chocolate bar in one sitting? I'm sure Crewel wouldn't mind giving me another, if he even has one. And Sam should have them in stock. I should go after practice and grab one. 

Unfortunately, there was no telling how long practice would be. 

“Mademoiselle Trickster. Forgive me, but tu vas bien? Are you feeling alright?”

She blinked up at Rook. There was that sharp, observant gaze but just behind it, she saw genuine concern. 

She smiled. 

Well, she tried anyway before another cramp hit her. This one was more intense than the last as well. She could also feel the beginnings of a migraine and bemoaned her lack of the potion. 

“Ouch,” she groaned. 

“Rook! Why are you over here? You're supposed to be with the others, practicing.”

Rook didn't look chastised in the least. She had always found that pretty impressive. The fact that Vil could just bark his disappointment and Rook would apologize genuinely but that would be that. 

Unfortunately, she was nothing like Rook. Vil was also unfathomably beautiful, famous, snarky, and direct. Those combinations very often did not suit people like her. She was grateful, however, that Vil seemed to be an exception. 

Yeah, he could be harsh, but only when it was necessarily or well deserved. To her, Vil seemed more like a bossy but supportive big sister. She was just intimidated by the rest of him. 

“Oui,” Rook replied. “I simply came over because I could tell that our dear Trickster here is not feeling well.”

Vil turned those lavender eyes on her and she found she could not look away. His eyes narrowed as he looked her over. 

“What's going on?”

The Ramshackle Prefect surprised herself as she suddenly burst into tears. 

Okay, it wasn't as dramatic as all that, but she did end up crying. 

“Prefect?” 

Vil's tone was still firm but had softened significantly. 

She sighed as she looked at him. “I'm sorry… I… well, I started my period and there's no medications here like back home that can help with it,” she said, her voice sounding whiny to her own ears. God, she hated how whiny her period made her. And how utterly disgusting she felt being a foot from Vil Schoenheit. 

She sucked in a breath, and continued. “Crewel is making a potion for me…he's so nice… he doesn't show it but he is. But he said it's going to take 2 days, maybe 3, before the potion will be ready. But the cramps are so bad and now my head is starting to hurt. It's definitely the beginning of a migraine.”

Vil was suddenly all action so fast that she felt a little lightheaded for a second or two. 

“Rook. Go to Sam’s and get anything you can think of that helps with a period. Then go get one of my silk pajama sets, a pair of my softest slippers, and my facial kit. Bring the lavender scented—no!—bring the ginger infused facial products. And a bit of our peppermint tea.”

Rook snapped to attention. “I won't be but a moment,” he assured them both before leaving quite dramatically. But that was normal for the odd third year. 

Vil looked at her before scanning the others practicing their dance moves into the mirror. 

“Epel!”

The periwinkle-haired first year glanced over in question. 

“Ah—yes, sir?”

��Please come here a moment.”

The Prefect watched as Epel did as ordered, coming to stand before them both. He glanced at her, obvious concern in his eyes now that he could see her up close. 

“Hey, what's wrong?”

She sighed and shook her head, no longer feeling emotional enough to blurt it out. She nodded instead at the silent question in Vil's eyes. 

“The Prefect is on her period. Unfortunately, she didn't think to bring this up with Crewel prior to getting it but it's understandable, considering everything she's gone through since her arrival. I'm assuming this is your first period since coming here?”

She grimaced and nodded. Back home, it wasn't often that she skipped periods. The times she did, however, were usually due to stress and the next one she did get was always worse. That was what was happening here, to the letter. 

She looked at Vil with surprise. It was her understanding that Vil had no siblings. He smiled at her surprise. 

“In my line of work, you get to know a great number of people. Many of them get periods. It's also imperative to familiarize oneself with others’ physiology and not just one's own when making potions.”

The Prefect just nodded her head. It made a lot of sense but she felt too exhausted to do anything more. 

Epel looked at her with sympathy. “What can I do to help?”

Vil smiled. “That's precisely why I called you over. Will you please tell the others that something has come up that couldn't be helped so the rest of practice is canceled.” He paused for a moment, considering the group. “Also inform them that I want them to practice their moves for an hour in front of a mirror tonight. Wait… Spudling 1 and 2 should do 2 hours. Then I'd like you and Grim to ask the chefs if they wouldn't mind making a simple chicken and noodle soup for her. You don't have to answer any questions. If they push, have them come talk to me. That should take care of things nicely.” He tilted his head imperiously. “Did you get all of that, baby spudling?”

He'd do well as an owl, she thought out of nowhere and was grateful that she hadn't voiced the thought aloud. 

“Whatda I lookit to ya—erk—I mean, yes, sir. The rest of practice is canceled, but they are to do 1 hour of practice back home. 2 for Ace and Deuce. Then I'm to go to the kitchens with Grim to get Chicken and Noodle soup for the Prefect.”

“Very good. Go on now.”

Epel hurried off. 

Vil smiled sympathetically at her now. She sighed her feelings on the whole matter. 

“Do not worry, my dear. We'll get you sorted. Tomorrow you will be off duty as well. If you would like, I can inform the Headmage that you will need to be out of classes as well due to being sick.”

Her eyes widened. “Really? You'd do that for me? They'll be okay with that?” 

In her experience, people with periods were generally just expected to get on with life despite the pain and feeling like complete garbage. Pick oneself up by the bootstraps, and all that.

Vil snorted. “They trust me. I've earned their respect and with good reason. They'll accept with no other details aside from being too sick to come.”

She was suddenly filled with the desperate urge to hug him. She was that thankful. Luckily, she was able to hold back. 

Tears began to creep at the corners of her eyes again and it was with a softer voice that she thanked him. 

“Think nothing of it, Prefect. While I am empathetic, especially with things that are unavoidable, I'm also thinking of the group and the SDC. With a period there's no way you wouldn't be distracted and understandably so, therefore it would be a waste of time to make you do your job when you feel as you do.” He smiled apologetically once more with a sigh. “Better to have you miss a couple days and come back to us fresh and rested than to make you suffer and possibly lengthen both the period as well as our training. You're also not one of the performers so it's not absolutely necessary for you to be at every practice. Preferable, definitely, but not necessary.”

She beamed at him. “You're a really good person Vil, I don't care what anybody else says.”

Vil raised a brow. “Oh? Well thank you, but let's not hurry away from the topic. What is it that others are saying?”

A confused expression crossed her face before she realized she'd used a joke phrase from her world. He, obviously, would have no idea what she was talking about. 

“Sorry… that's just a thing we say where I'm from. Basically, you're just saying it as a joke because no one is really, actually saying anything. It's just…” she waved her hand in frustration and sighed. “Is not important.”

“Don't talk like that, Prefect. What we have to say must always be treated as important. Why would we say it if it wasn't important to us? Besides, I understand what was meant from your explanation. I know well that not everyone is able to or even wishes to handle my intensity and dedication to putting forth one's best self at every opportunity.”

It was her turn to smile empathetically. 

“Their loss,” she said, meaning every bit of it. Vil smiled. 

“Thank you kindly, my dear. I don't need the reassurance but I'm happy to know that you think so. Furthermore, I agree completely.”

They both laughed softly and she felt a little better. 

The door opened and the miserable girl noticed the room was empty aside from Vil and herself, as well as Rook who had returned as promised. 

“How is our little Trickster?” He asked as he joined them, quickly pulling a table over before setting all the things he carried upon it. 

The Ramshackle first year rolled her eyes but it was in a fond manner. She had to admit that Rook’s odd tendencies were growing on her a little. He was weird as fuck but he was also a really good guy when it came down to it. 

Neither she nor Vil had a chance to answer as the door opened again. Epel came in, bearing a large bowl with a utensil sticking out. It was still steaming; the gentle clouds billowing behind Epel as he hurried to her as fast as he could without spilling any of it's contents.

The scent of the soup reached her nose not long after that and her stomach growled loudly. The others laughed as she blushed and covered her face with her hands. 

A bowl was now in her peripheral vision and she looked up at Epel with a smile of thanks. He smiled back at her as she took it, breathing in the steam with a happy sigh. 

“Your stomach growling as it did also suggests you have not been keeping hydrated. Be sure you're taking breaks throughout the day to drink plenty of water. Understand?”

The Ramshackle Prefect nodded. 

“Good. Now, the three of us are going to take care of you for a little while. That will relax your body and your nerves. It'll likely alleviate your migraine as well. The cramps should lessen for the evening, at the very least.”

“I took the liberty of getting a heating pad for you—non! I will not accept payment. This is a gift between friends.”

Vil nodded. “Likewise.”

“The same goes for me even though I'm not sure what I can do.”

Vil smiled at him. “I'll show you.”

The girl looked from Vil, to Epel, to Rook. Yet again, overcome with emotion, she felt tears rush to her eyes and she grumbled as she tried to brush them away. 

“Oh, you poor dear,” Vil said. His tone was the softest she ever heard it.

Then he did something that surprised her tears into stopping as if she was some protagonist in a shoujo anime. 

He hugged her, taking care not to spill the bowl still in her hands.

Vil Schoenheit had just hugged her. 

Was she dreaming? Had she passed out?

While she wasn't interested in him, at least not like that, he was famous and impossibly beautiful. Besides, she probably smelled. She really hoped she didn't smell. 

Vil didn't seem to mind it if she did at that moment though so she did the only thing she could think of…besides just standing there. 

She hugged him back, using one hand to carefully hold the bowl of still steaming soup.

That seemed to be the cue for Epel and Rook who hugged them both. 

The group hug went on for a few more moments before Vil pulled away, causing the other two to do so as well. 

“Alright! Eat your soup, my dear, and then the real work begins.” He smirked. “I finally have the perfect excuse to take care of those dreadful pores.”

The Prefect tried to fake glare at him, but in the end, she just chuckled and shrugged. 

“Thank you for this, you guys. It… it means a lot.”

Vil just shushed her. 

“Eat your soup, Stage Manager. My time is precious and, by now, you've learned well that I don't like to waste it.”

Smiling, the Ramshackle Prefect and temporary Stage Manager did as she was told.

[ellies-star]

something about july. pt 1

pairing. outdoors staff! ellie williams x pool staff f! reader. 

synopsis. ellie has been working at this summer camp for the last 5 years, and when she spots you for the first time blowing up pool floats with Dina, she knows she's in trouble. ellie and reader find themselves flirting every chance they get, pulling pranks and having a sweet summer fling. warnings. right now it's just fluff and wholesome, use of y/n, friends to lovers trope but eventual 18+. eventual mention and usage of substances, drunk/high kissing, and makeout woot woot.

an. lol so this is my first time writing a fic in a while. wanted smthn that would make you wanna kick your feet and giggle, so i present to you part one of summer camp ellie and reader <3 p.s. apologies in advance, editing as I go lol.

It's 9:00 am on a Saturday in July, and Ellie pulls up to the campground that's already buzzing with excitement and chatter. Dust flies behind her truck as she drives along the dirt road and gravel through the camp. Window down, the summer breeze and smell of pine fills her car bringing a smile to her lips. Damn I missed this, she thinks.

She immediately recognizes her friends and fellow staff among the small crowd, they work hard to move tables and haul in groceries for this weeks meals, others are organizing gear and supplies for hikes– which she should be doing at this moment.

"You're late Williams!" Ellie looks to her left to find the source of the oh so familiar playful chide. The camp director approaches her car with a grin on her face. She slows down to pull up next to the woman, leaning her left arm out the window.

"Morning Maggie, beautiful start to the week, huh?" She looks at the older woman, salt and pepper hair in a wild bun, navy blue t-shirt with the camp's logo written across the front and back in a faded white. Her busy clipboard propped against her hip cladded in worn-out denim jeans. She embodies camp mom in every single way, and Ellie missed her like no other.

"It would be, if all of my staff got here on time!" She smacks Ellie's arm playfully with her hand. "We got new staff this year, and the boys are already tormenting them!" She turns around to point to Joel and Tommy under the roof of the mess hall on the left. The brothers laughing as they already finish tying one of the new outdoors crew members' shoes to the beam.

Ellie sticks her head out the window to shout to them. "Better hide the ladder once you're done!"

"Don't worry, already on it!" Tommy turns around almost falling off the thing, but shouts back with a grin.

"How could I forget, you're just as bad as they are." Maggie rolls her eyes. Ellie laughs at her response, getting more excited for what's in store. Joel looks passed Tommy, using his hand to shade his eyes.

"Get your ass over here Williams, these boxes ain't gonna move themselves!"

"I'm coming, hold your horses old man!" Ellie shouts back. She shakes her head and diverts her attention back to the lady with places to be.

"Hurry up now, and be nice to the boys! God knows those two won't. See you later chickadee." Maggie pats her car door to send Ellie off, before giving her a wink.

Ellie drives off to park her truck by the pool and other cars shaded beneath the line of ponderosa pine. It's still pretty early, but the sun's hot beams are brutal right now. Stepping out of the truck, she takes off her green flannel and tosses it onto her tattered passenger seat. Seconds after the slam of her truck door, she is greeted by a warm breeze and another friendly face.

"Ellie! You're here!" She turns around to see Dina peering over the wooden pool fence to say hello. Ellie instantly walks to the gate door to meet Dina for a sweaty hug.

"It's good to see ya D!" Ellie laughs squeezing her tight and taking in the smell of her freshly applied sunscreen. She pulls back, and Dina comments like everyone else she’s seen.

"You're like an hour late." Ellie scoffs.

"I know! Don't blame me, blame Florence." Ellie groans pointing to her overheated white 1999 Ford Ranger. Dina rolls her eyes in response, but gets a burst of excitement. She almost forgot what made her so giddy in the first place. She grabs Ellie's shoulders with force and locks eyes. There’s a shift in the air between them with a sense of seriousness. Ellie doesn't know what to think, but stands confused and leaning back slightly. "What is it Dina..."

"Ellie, we got new swim staff."

"I know, I met them at the last meeting?"

"No Ellie, you didn't meet this one." Ellie quirks a brow looking at Dina with a puzzled eye.

"Dina what are you talking about–"

"Ellie she's cute, and gay." Dina emphasizes, cutting her off to nod her chin to hint what's behind her– or more importantly who.

"Again, what are you talking about?" Dina turns around and pulls Ellie to her side to reveal the sight by the other end of the pool.

As a few other new staff members begin to move away from the shed, behold there you are barely out of reach of the pool structures shade, glistening in the sun. Your skin tanned and kissed by freckles, and exposed in your yellow bikini top and denim shorts. Your hair tied up in messy ponytail, loose pieces stick to your back from sunscreen and sweat.

"oh, that's what you're talking about..." Ellie's eyes widen. Dina looks at Ellie and giggles like a school girl.

It's funny, while Ellie gawks at you, you look quite silly bent over struggling to blow up pool floaties alongside Jesse. She can hear you arguing with him over how many blow up balls versus rings you need.

Dina knows what she's doing, and already feels the need to play matchmaker.

Grabbing Ellies hand and giving her a devilish grin, she begins to pull her along the edge of the pool towards the two of you. "Jesse look whose here!" Dina announces giggling.

Ellie's heart quickens, her nerves sinking in. The thing is, she hasn't talked to a pretty gay girl in, let's be honest, a while. And on top of that, she's also an over thinker. So she has indeed already exhausted every encounter or issue that could errupt after talking to you.

"What are you doing?!" Ellie whisper panics trying to pull away without looking too suspicious, Dina just snickers in response as they both now stand in front of the two pool staff attempting to blow up a giant turtle floaty.

You hardly notice the two girls that come up, you are too caught up in your mission to find the other air pump in the ridiculous wooden chest of a mess overflowing with pool toys and goggles.

Jesse looks up before his face falls into a big smile. "Aye you finally made it!" He beams while standing up. Ellie tries to focus on giving him a hug, but all she can think about is who this mysterious girl in a small yellow bikini is.

Your back was to the three of them before you turn around. You briefly scan the over the two girls before locking eyes with the one you've never seen before. You first notice her tank top, Patagonia baggies and dirty blue vans. Her shoulder length auburn hair was tied half up half down, but a few pieces escaped framing her face. Freckles sprayed across her nose and cheeks, and her green eyes never left yours.

Everything about her screamed gay, and hot.

Dina and Jesse watch as the two of you stare blankly at one another, unsure what to say– Ellie is afraid to take a breath from the looks of it, her cheeks are showing the slightest shade of pink.

"Y/N this is Ellie! We grew up going to camp together with Jesse, and now she's been working in outdoors for about 5 years now!" Dina grins after her introduction, nudging Ellie's arm with her elbow to say hello.

But all she could think was holy shit, cute girl cute girl cute girl...

"Uh, hi yeah I'm Ellie, nice to meet you." She sticks her hand out, showing off her right forearm; covered in the most gorgeous tattoo you've ever seen.

"Hi Ellie, i'm Y/N." You smile, shaking her hand– it's a little sweaty which you blame on the heat, but she blames on you. Your eyes flicker back to her arm. "I really like your tattoo! It's really pretty." You beam as you let her hand go.

You're really pretty. She makes a note to herself to never wear a long sleeve around you ever.

"Oh thanks, I got it a few years ago." She replies, unsure of what to add. God why do pretty girls make my brain go dumb?

Just as Dina was about to intervene, Tommy calls for Ellie over the fence. "Ellie, Joel needs your help planning the first 3 day hikes, Mia can't go!" He shouts before walking back towards the outdoors tent.

She turns her head back and shouts that she's coming before turning back to look at you, a small smile forms on her lips. "I gotta go before Joel kills me, but uh– it was nice meeting you."

You offer a smile and a "you too" in return as she heads back towards the pool gate. She looks back one last time and you give a little wave.

Of course this small interaction made her chest flutter, and knees weak. She fought every fibre in her body to not look back at you. As she walked towards the group of boys all she could think to herself was: I'm in trouble for sure.

[geralallfandoms]

°If I lose you, I lose myself°

Joel Miller x F!reader

TW: Shot, blood, death of a family member, trauma⚠️

Part 1 (If you like it, I can make a second part)

Ellie and Jonny were like two drops of water.From the first day they had met, they had gotten along wonderfully.Ellie told bad jokes and Jonny laughed at them, then told a worse one.They hung out in Jackson together, Ellie helped Jonny with the horses in the stable and they even used to stay up all night talking about girls in Joel's living room.

Joel and I had become close thanks to the two of them. When Ellie invited Jonny to lunch, she forced him to take me with him because she wanted to meet me, since she only know me for the photo that he always kept in his jacket from when we were little.

From that day on, Joel caught my attention, and it was impossible for me to refuse every time they invited me to dinner or any other activity, knowing that *he* would be there.

That's why, like many other times, he had agreed that the three of us would go on a patrol. We had done it a lot of times, the four of us together and we had never had a problem.

But everything has a first time.

From the moment my horse had refused to leave the stable, I should have realized that it was a sign that we shouldn't leave.That Jumpy wasn't being childish, but rather he was sensing that something would go wrong.

I should have realized the moment it started snowing minutes before we walked through the gates, but Ellie and Jonny had only gotten more excited.

There were many signs I had ignored, and now we had to pay the consequences.

"You're very down today..." Joel told me from his horse, without taking his eyes off Ellie who was walking with my brother in front of us.

But time had already run out and destiny got tired of sending signals.

Just at the moment when I was about to tell him what was happening to me, the feeling I had had early on, two shots were fired in our direction.

The first hit me directly in the right side of the chest, the force of the bullet causing me to fall from the horse quickly.

While on the floor, face down, the second shot seemed to be in the air, but when Jonny's voice was interrupted by a scream, I knew they had hit him too.

Maybe the adrenaline of the moment gave me the strength to get up and run towards my brother, who was sitting a few meters away from me, with his hand on his neck, trying to stop the blood coming out of his neck from the small bullet hole.

"I-I'm...s-sorry..."He was trying to say as blood started to come out of his mouth. My hands quickly went to his neck, trying to help him even knowing that I couldn't do anything.

"No...N-no...you-you're okay...shhh" I told him as I watched Joel finish killing one of the men and quickly approach us with Ellie. "J-Joel...he's going to help you...have-can you help us? We...we have to-" I said desperately as I looked at Joel, who just looked at me and didn't move.Ellie cried as she stroked Jonny's hand.

"Lea-leave..."Jonny said with a smile on his face, slowly closing his eyes. At his words, Joe put his hands on my shoulder.

I began to shake my head quickly while ignoring my tears of pain. "No-shut up. You have to...you have to get up-we have to get back to-to Jack..." I responded while trying to take off my coat with which I planned to cover his wound, but when I looked up, I saw how his eyes were still closed and now his hand was resting on Ellie's, without moving.

"We have to go... there are still men hanging around..." Joel said as he caressed my back. My eyes were open and focused on my brother, on how his chest had stopped rising and falling, on how his color had become as pale as the snow that I loved so much, how his life had gone so quickly and I hadn't realized it. How my brother had just died in front of me, and I hadn't even been able to say goodbye.

"Shit...is that your blood?" Ellie said looking at the wound on my chest. Joel quickly turned around and crouched next to me.

"Damn, we have to go. Ellie get on the horse. NOW!" And just as Joel was finishing speaking, two more men appeared and started running towards us, shooting "Darling we have to leave now." Joel said as he took me under the arms.

"N-no...can-can't leave him...Joel..."I said, trying to get out of his grip.

I couldn't leave it there. I couldn't leave my brother lying around like he was a simple piece of meat...although that was him now.

Joel didn't say anything, he just held me tighter and started leading me to the horse. The men were getting closer.

Ellie had started shooting at the men, giving them time to get on the horse. Joel got on the horse, without letting go of my arm, and once he was on top, he began to pull me up.

"Come on...come on love, please make an effort." And at his words, ignoring the pain, I got on the horse, behind Joel.

Once up there, Joel yelled at the horse, which started running, just like Ellie's.

Maybe it had been minutes, hours or a whole day, but since I had rested my head on Joel's back, I couldn't stay awake. The only thing keeping me awake was Joel's hand on my knee, and the ever-increasing pain.

"Are you still with me darling?...Ellie stop." Joel said after seeing that I was no longer responding to his calls, not even with moans.

Ellie stopped the horse and quickly got off, approaching our horse. "I will help her..." She said. Ellie took my arm and helped me down, waiting for Joel to come down too, trying to hold me up.

"Take out the sleeping bag." Joel indicated.

Once the bag was on the ground, in front of a tree, he slowly sat me down and went to get the bandages.

Ellie was standing next to me, looking around, nervous and a little shocked by everything that had just happened.

"What if they find us? How are we going to get out so quickly? "She can't even walk-" The girl said whispering.

"Run...go-go...home..."I said interrupting the girl. She was right, I could hardly move, I was losing blood quickly and after Jonny...I didn't want to go back.

"Ellie stop it. You too, I won't leave you here. Take off your vest." Joell said angrily, making the two of us remain silent.

As Joel approached again, he saw how I couldn't move my arm from the side where he had shot me. "We have to get back as soon as possible...or find a cabin for you to rest.You can't stay out in the open-" Joel stopped talking when he saw that I was looking at his shirt full of blood, my eyes unfocused. "I'm so sorry darling..."

After dressing my wound as best he could, He helped me lie down in a position that didn't hurt. After a few minutes, when I had fallen asleep (probably due to the adrenaline leaving my body)Joel and Ellie sat watching.

"Will she be okay?" the girl asked.

"Of course. In Jackson they will be able to help her. She just has to endure the journey." The man said, looking back in my direction.

When Ellie didn't respond and just stared into space, Joel knew that Jonny's death hadn't just affected me. Joel put his arm over the girl's shoulder, who instinctively leaned on his shoulder.

"I couldn't even say goodbye...that i loved him..we shouldn't have left him there..."She said trying not to cry.

"I know kid...I'm sorry...I'm sure he knew, And he loved you too, don't doubt that..." Joel said, caressing Ellie's back.

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Hello hello!

Long time without seeing☠️ i'm sorry

I'd love to know what you thought! It's not the ending I planned, I wanted more angst, but the chapter would be too long.

Tell me if you would like a second part!

[mswyrr]

bridgerton 2x01

Just started Kate & Anthony's season! Assorted comments below.

1 - Kanthony

What a fun start they're off too! Great chemistry and sparks with this Rivals to Lovers pair.

I feel for Anthony and his severe (!) Eldest Brother Syndrome, but oh gosh. When he spouted some of that nonsense about finding a lady with "child-bearing hips and half a brain" I wanted to kick him lol I am so eager to watch him absolutely come apart with love of Kate.

Their first meeting is perfect. We learn quickly, within about 2 scenes here and later, that Kate is an expert with horses and doesn't back down from a challenge, not from Anthony or Lady Danbury - her back and forth with both of them really establishes (along with her careful planning, research, and care for her little sister) that she will make a magnificent Vicountess

"does your maid know you're riding astride?"

-Anthony, you are not EVERYONE'S older brother

-Anthony.... does the thought of her.... astride... perhaps intrigue you hmmmmm????

There's something interesting about the way that, at the party, both Kate & Pen observe and listen from the edges, the duality of being not considered but keeping your ears open for insight? unexpected/feminine power moves 🤔

Kate likes to keep her secrets!! it's a way to keep control AND YET she feels drawn to Anthony enough to confront him directly about the shit he was just talking. it's a real risk, given his power and money. As much as he is already struck with her, SHE is struck with him too, to take that risk.

"your character is as deficient as your horsemanship. i bid you goodnight" LMFAO his face!!! it's clear the actors were having a wonderful time. love it!

I think it's great that Kate is telling herself she's trying to protect Edwina from him, but actually.... they're both already so struck by each other there's all kinds of delicious subconscious motives at play imo!

2 - Women's relationships

-kate's own Eldest Daughter syndrome oh honey 🫂

-kate & lady danbury's conversation & pen & eloise's conversation are so good? there's intimacy and stakes between the women that i really like. despite the society emphasis on m/f marriage and the ways it rankles and is part of patriarchy, the "marriage mart" is really a women run world in many ways.

-pen's family of women is SO NASTY which makes a good contrast - this thing being run by women doesn't mean it's good or nice.

-somebody let the queen and lady danbury have Old Ladies Yuri i beg of you

-it's.... kind of crazy how shippable Pen and Eloise are. though i am totally aware it is intended to be a platonic friendship and i think it's interesting on that level as well! the way Pen wants her column as Lady W to please Eloise, even to the point of revising it to suit Eloise's tastes... I'm really looking forward to seeing how their besties relationship came apart. The drama! oh it's gonna hurt (rubs hands together)

3- MISC notes

-diamonds weren't the highest valued gem at the time. that was a product of later debeers advertising (late 19th cent). the "diamond of the first water" slang is from Georgette Heyer in the 1920s lolllll Regency Romance is a Fantasy AU and always has been, which is why the way this show has adapted the books to create its own unique Fantasy AU is perfectly in keeping with the Regency Romance vibe!

-I love how relevant Pen's journey is to the plot and themes overall - how you can see the places (in her experience of family and society) her sharp edges come from, but also... her business savvy, her wit, and her decency (demanding a wage increase for the boys who sell her column!). ALSO even with her mother trying to dress her dowdy she still is such a cutie pie <3

[the-firebird69]

And we're going to make these just like it is almost exactly like it is but there's no shocks in the front and we're going to put a Springer on it and paint it red and people love it in China it's a knock off and he thought people wouldn't be able to build it cuz it has no shocks and the rear end is fine this just springs in the seat. And we're going to use the lawn mower motor 20ci 7.5 CI 5ci and really in our country you can have a motor that's like 100cc and it's a motorcycle so 5ci is a scooter and the laws are different you can practically just drive around and make a knockoff I don't know why I went crazy everyone's nuts he says it's an idea and it has to be accepted in your brain and with your people that you're going to have to fight over these like they did here and they're willing to and they want to be meant and be kids at the same time that's how you do it and these guys are here still they want them so we're getting orders already they haven't put it out there and it looks almost exactly the same some people put John Cena next to it all over the place you're not believe how how much they do it and they're advertising themselves so they might use the actual image here and put it on a billboard and put the bike next to it and maybe even put a real one they do that too this is how awful it is here I'm okay it's fun though I'm going to go ahead and start making them and I'll make a lot and I'll put in those magazines and make it so you can register it in license it we'll go that fast about 45 a little 7.5 will go faster and I put a shock or two in the back make it so a lot better it needs to stay on the road and those things are cheap the front forks are cheap and shocks are cheap now I have to put in and a Caesar to build believe it or not it's easier to build you have to stick your hands away in there I'm going to do that need shocks on it so I'm going ahead with it now but the key is the lawn mower engine you can't get a transmission cooler and it cools the motor and the lawn mower has fins on it what we can add fence cuz it really doesn't have enough I want more engines too though so I might just check it out and test it I have one prototype it doesn't have shocks in the back I drove around for like a week and the thing kicks ass I put in the 20ci and it looks like 180 the five horse with the 5ci that is goes about 80 and he's at 7:45 and he probably still go 70 or 80 and he can go all over the place this is a great idea I'm going to do it and for my grandson yeah it's kind of funny big huge guy that's my grandson anymore talk about getting challenged over here everybody would if you sing in a million times you get a few ways to back out most people back out and he wasn't that big but he's American okay so it's kind of like mac but really now it's different but still back out they will find out a superhuman they might have kids like the Hulk and they're going to go what the hell is this and I do have a superhero character I can show up with one and he wants to do stuff like that this is a drag and he needs money and these people are taking money it's terrible you know it was taking the money yes tommy f.

Wie Chan Lynn and Tommy f is getting beat and it's down since his stuff is coming off and these people are terrible too Mac is terrible but wow this people are terrible terrible I think I just start selling these it's like a mini bike but it's got scooter parts and it sells for like 800 bucks which is not much money he can afford one and probably get one after a while for a while this is great what an idea it's perfect I'm going to go ahead and do it now and yeah for export too if we can make enough

[hungrycharizard]

𝐁𝐥𝐢𝐳𝐳𝐚𝐫𝐝 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐇𝐚𝐭𝐞

Pairing: Adaman x gn!reader

Tags: Lots of fluff at the end, sassy Adaman, in denial reader

Rating: SFW

"i don't understand why he couldn't bring Melli." you muttered to your Rapidash, following obediently behind Adaman and his Wyrdeer. Adaman looks over his shoulder, "you'd be wise to hold your tongue."

you mock him silently as he turns back to the trail ahead, leading you and your Pokemon to the Pearl Settlement. unfortunately, it was still a ways towards Irida and her people, which meant more time with the person you wanted to spend the least amount of time with. your Rapidash stumbles through the Wyrdeer's tracks, struggling through the snow even through another Pokemon's tracks. you, were sorry. for bringing the fire type into the coldest part of Hisui.

a long silence follows your snide remark. you shiver, subtly curling in on yourself. the layers you wore in preparation were not nearly enough, unfortunately. you silently envied Adaman. his haori was thick enough to keep the weather out, while you were in nothing more than the Diamond Clan hooded sweatshirt provided to you.

Adaman stops his Wyrdeer and sighs, head hanging. your Rapidash slugs up next to him, halting with an upset whiney. "I brought you instead of anyone else because you're the only one who knows how to deal with rogue Pokemon." Your leader huffs, turning to glare at you with as much disdain as you gave him.

you puff up, cheeks flushing bright. so you were just a pawn to be used, his own personal bodyguard. with an angered snort, you nudge your Rapidash along, your mount 'accidentally' kicking snow up high over Wyrdeer's head, into Adaman's face. you knew where the Pearl Settlement was from here. you didn't need to just, follow him. not like you always did. not like anyone else always did.

your Pokemon began to tremble, fire going dim as the weather grew colder. a blizzard slowly stirred up, fogging up the scenery in the distance. it happened too quick for you to process, because suddenly you and Adaman were stuck in a storm, wind whipping falling snow into your face and creating a quick disorientation. you cry out, suddenly very distressed and cold, "where are we?"

you panic, and in turn your Rapidash panics. you grip onto the reins as your Pokemon spins, ignoring Adaman's calling for you to calm down. he was right in front of you, and you could barely see him. your Rapidash begins to cry, nearly bucking you off with the way it jittered. suddenly the Wyrdeer was butting its head against your Pokemon's side, shoving it off what was left of the trail. soon the blizzard grows too loud for your voice to carry over, and your questions of 'where are we going?' and 'where are we?' fall on deaf ears.

soon, you and the flaming horse are backed into a shallow cave, barely big enough for two large Pokemon and two adults. the storm rages outside, but at least now you're sheltered. no less cold, but at least sheltered. proximity to what flame is left on Rapidash's body aids in melting the layers of snowfall off you, at the expense of your clothing growing uncomfortably damp. you want to cry. you hated the cold weather, and here you were. cold, stuck with the one person you hate most.

Adaman is scowling, already tugging the packed tent off the rear of Wyrdeer's saddle. muttering about how you're just so useless. you're… genuinely scared. you've never been caught like this, always able to escape Alabaster Icelands before the brunt of the storm hit because of Braviary. but… Braviary wouldn't be able to find you. not here, not in these conditions.

you were trapped. forced to sit idle until the storm passed. you slid off of Rapidash, landing on unsteady legs. the only two choices were to fall, or lean on your Pokemon until you could collect your cold and trembling limbs enough to help get a basic shelter up. Adaman neither denied nor accepted your help, not even asking if he needed assistance. together, the two of you got the flimsy tent up in silence, shoving it into the furthest corner of the cave. if it could even be called that.

adrenaline finally faded, and your legs gave out. there you sat, on the cold floor, freezing in damp clothes. stunned. your Rapidash slumped down next to you, pressing against your back. feeble heat fed into you, enough to keep you conscious. Wyrdeer laid nearest the entrance, in tune with the weather and watching the blizzard blow by. Adaman finished making the bedding in the tent, and you suddenly wished you had brought yours.

suddenly he stood in front of you, a hand reached down in offering. you stared up at him, glassy eyed and full of unshed tears. "are you going to cry on the floor or do you want to be warm?" he scoffed, slit eyebrow cocked in questioning.

you accept his hand, stumbling forward with the force of him yanking you to your feet. you're met by instant warmth, somehow. your cheek smushed against Adaman's chest as he holds your shaking body close. he's so warm and you're so cold and you don't know why he's not suffering like you are.

"spoiled." he rumbles, no bite in his words. he sounded so… caring. soft. you nuzzled into him, arms slipping under his haori, hands clasping behind his back. you basked in his warmth for too long. nearly to long. this is so I don't freeze to death, you thought as he held you tighter. you pulled apart only because your Rapidash nibbled at one of your pantlegs, trying to pull the sodden clothing off.

right. you were still, very much soaked and miserable. it probably transferred into Adaman's own clothing but he seemed to pay no mind. "here," he whispered as he tugged the bottom of your sweatshirt upwards, "you're only going to stay cold like this."

your face flushes a deep hue, but you let him assist in dragging the uncomfortable attire off. Adaman shrugged his haori off, drapping it over your shoulders. with only your (thankfully dry) undershirt on, the warmth soaked into your skin with no cold barrier. he turned when you made a move to drop your pants. not like you were commando, but still. whatever made him feel better. your wet clothing was thrown in the general direction of Rapidash, more focused on how large Adaman's haori was on you.

the realization that it might not be a unbridled hate for Adaman, but repressed feelings turned into faux anger. you sighed, pulling the collar of the overcoat up to your face. it smelled strongly of forest and campfire, something you hadn't expected in the slightest. "are you going to sniff my haori like a wierdo or can i warm you up so you'll quit whining?" Adaman asks, and you halt where you stand.

Adaman mutters something about you being slow, softly grabbing your arm to turn you and lead you towards the tent. you feel bad, almost. he's without any longsleeves to bar out the cold.

but, at the same time, he's without it because he dragged you out here all this way. so, really it's his fault.

he pretty much shoves you into the tent, and you complain immediately, saying he's so pushy and bossy. you turn to lay on your back and suddenly he's hovering over you, arms by your head to cage you in. "I am your leader so I feel like I'm right to be bossy." he chuckles, amused at the way your cheeks puff up in indignation and your face flushes… again.

you're highly embarrassed, his face inches from yours, yet you don't try to push him away. you don't try to move. you're helpless to do anything but stare back at him. he smiles. that damn smug smile. "we had to be stuck in a blizzard for you to stop hating me?" he muses, and you huff.

"i still hate you!" you lie, voice feeble and wavering. you wouldn't even be able to hide the fact from Melli, who's as oblivious as they come. "mhmm." Adaman hums, pressing a soft kiss to your forehead. he puts his weight onto one side, shoving you over some with his thigh pressed to your side.

you screech, "you could ask me to move y'know! politeness is a thing you could learn! some manners, you animal!"

Adaman lands next to you on the small sleeping bag with a oomph, snaking arms around you and dragging you into his side. "if you want to have an attitude, be my guest. but you can have one outside of my tent." he laughs, dragging the covers over you and him. you lay your head on his chest, listening to the steady thrum of his heartbeat.

"thought you were a big bad adventurer that hated your leader. where did this soft and cuddly come from?" Adaman remarks softly, trying to get a rise out of you. he gets it. you turn your head quick, biting at his chest with a defiant sound.

he half laughs, half yells as he shoves your head away. "you started this!" you try to defend yourself, but he's already gently pushing you head back down with a mocking 'uh huh, sure'. you pinch his side, but he just laughs.

as the warmth seeps into your very bones, you grow both tired and aware of the situation. you were cuddled into one small tent with the leader of the Diamond Clan, your leader, wearing his haori, and stripped of all other clothing save for your undergarments. did you mentioned you're literally into his side? and he's just, holding you?

you giggle at the fact. "what are you giggling about, Chuckles?" Adaman hums, poking your side, "are you making yourself laugh over there?"

you look up at him, unable to keep a smile down. you really were realizing how much of your feelings for him were suppressed. he's looking down at you with just as much joy. and then you're turning so you're half hovered over him. and then you're leaning down, eyes fluttering closed to press a soft kiss to his lips. and he's kissing back. and suddenly you're so dizzy.

it was short. a 'hey i secretly love you apparently' kiss. a 'i don't hate you like i thought i did' kind of kiss. now, Adaman's face is flushed. he smiles up at you, leaning up to press just a quick peck to your lips. and then he's grabbing your face in his hands, squishing your cheeks as he peppers smooches all over. you squeal and giggle, but don't make a move for him to stop.

he pulls back with a dopey expression, "i stand by what i said earlier."

you tilt your head to the best of your abilities. "it took us getting stuck in a snow storm to admit you don't really hate me." he states, and you roll your eyes and smile, pulling away from his hands.

you settle back into his arms, head on his chest once more. his heartbeat had kicked up to a more rapid pace than earlier. tired, you decide to save questions for tomorrow. words, confessions. for now, sleep. you were warm, content, suddenly no longer dreading being dragged along on this trip.

[mysinsforbts]

The present I couldn’t give you

Kim Seokjin x (f) reader

Dom Boyfriend Seokjin x Sub (f) reader

Rating: +18  

About:  Birthdays mark the day of someones birth. That's why we celebrate those days and want to give presents to the people we like/love. You weren't any different. Seokjin's birthday was a day away and you wanted to make him happy. But what can you give to someone who has everything, at this time of the year, 2020. When you're insecure about yourself, Seokjin gives you courage and shows you the real meaning of a present. After all, things that come from the heart are the most meaningful ones. 

Warnings:  semi angst, smut, cursing, dom/sub heavy, dom Seokjin, size kink,  dirty talk, handcuffs, kitchen sex, daddy kink,  hickeys/marking, masturbation, vaginal fingering, oral (f), handjob, squirting, teasing and A LOT fluff.  (Let me know if I forgot something~ )

( I’m sorry it took so long! I’ve lost my inspiration for a long time. But I’m better now~ The description above sounds very bad.. lol ♡ )

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2 years of love. 2 years of happiness. 2 years of trust and hardships. Today is the day your wonderful boyfriend, Kim Seokjin asked you to be his girlfriend. It's a special day but not only because of your love. Today is also Seokjin's birthday. That is why you planned on doing something special for him.

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~ A day before ~

"Ahh.. god! I don't know what to do. I don't want to buy something for him.. that is to easy. We also can't really go anywhere because of.. well 2020", you sighed while looking at your phone. You were talking to Jimin, a great friend of yours and Seokjin's group member. "Mhh... How about you sing him a song?", jimin smiled while trying not to burst into laughter. You giggeld but sighed straight after, "For what? To embarrasse myself or hurt his ears??". You knew that Jimin loved to tease you, but now wasn't the time. You just had one day left and you still didn't have a clue of what you could give to him. Jimin startef to laugh and turned away from you, "Sorry.. haha~ Mhh.. you could paint him something?", and than he continued to laugh. "Jimin!..", you blushed at the thought of giving Jin a weird drawing. You for the hell of satan couldn't draw or paint. "Do you have fun pointing out my weaknesses?", you giggeled while shaking your head. "What?? I'm sure Seokjin-hyung would love it. He probably would hang it on his wall no matter how bad it is~", jimin laughed while pushing his hair out of his face. You rolled your eyes and sighed, "But it can't be bad! It has to be something beautiful!".

"Write him a letter!", jimin said. "I did that already last year. It was 2 pages long", you sighed. "Make him a album with all your photos in it!", jimin brought up the next idea. "That!... oh no I did that also last year.. for christmas", you slowly lost hope. Was there anything you haven't done for him at this point??  "That is very difficult than..", even Jimin sighed now. "Good! There is only one option left! Do you wanna hear it?", he said with this smirk on his face. You knew something was up. "What??- I have the feeling it's a bad idea.. but tell me", you answered while taking your cup to take a sip from it.

"Give him a lapdance!", jimin proudly said while licking his lips. You couldn't believe what you just heard and chocked on your drink. "I should- What??-", you asked shocked while coughing. "Yeah! People do that and more in movies all the time!", jimin smirked, "That is porn jiminssi!", you heard jungkook's voice in the back. After you could breath again you turned back to your video chat, "I-.. you know what.. I'm not even gonna ask!", you blushed, "But Seokjin and I aren't that far in our realtionship..", you looked shy away.

"You can't tell me is vanilla?? He for sure isn't!", jungkook all of sudden grabbed jimin's phone and looked at you.. "I saw him buying handcuffs a few days ago!", he bursted out. "HE WHAT??", jimin and you asked at the same time. "I really saw it! So I wouldn't be suprised if he would be into a lapdance.. from you~", kookie smirked while giving jimin his phone back. "Ohh.. that is some news~ Who thought Seokjin-hyung is a dom??", jimin smirked too. You cheeks were so red and you felt so hot, like you were out in the glowing sun. The thoughts made you curious and you wanted to ask more, but..

"DID YOU honestly think I'm a sub??", you heard a voice behind your back. The voice sounded pissed but also ironic at the same time. "Jinni!", you said while turning around to your boyfriend. He was home sooner than expected. "Hey love~", seokjin said while kissing your head, "I didn't know you were disscussing our privat live with my group members~", he said laughing while taking off his jacket. You just blushed, "I- didn't-", but before you could end the sentence, Jimin answered for you. "No hyung, it was my fault I was teasing her about beeing so slow in a realtionship!", he giggeled and winked at you. You got the hint and decided to play along, "Yes and I was trying to explain to them why our realtionship is like that! And that I'm happy that it is what it is", you sighed while leaning on jin. Jin sat down right next you and kissed your cheek while laughing, "You're doing such a good job love! Not everyone has such a high sex drive like you Jimin~". Jungkook and you both started laughing while Jimin just pouted.

And the day also went by.

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~ Today ~

As you woke up it still was dark outside. You looked around in the dark room before your gaze stopped at your sleeping boyfriend. He looked so handsome even in the dark. You were so lucky. As you layed there and watched him you still thought of a present. Buf before you could make a decission Seokjin cuddeld close to you and hugged you thightly. It looked so adorable. His big body with his bright shoulders clinging on to your small one. Not wanting to wake him you didn't move, just raised your hand to caresses through his hair.

Than an idea came to your mind. 'Something beautiful doesn't mean it has to be a lot', you thought. You decided to keep it simple this year. 'I will just make breakfast and give him a good massage!', you smiled, happy that you finally found a present. The only problem now was, how would you leave without waking Jin up. Seokjin's head was laying on your chest while his arm is laying on your thighs. Carefully you tried to sneak your legs out under his arm. As your legs were hanging out of the bed you gently lifted up jin's head and layed him on the pillow next to you. For your luck Seokjin just continued to sleep as he cuddeld himself into the blanket you just gave him. You toke your phone from the nightstand and searched for Seokjin's shirt. You loved wearing his clothes, they all smelled like him and they were so comfortable. You just had to find your underwear and than you could go. But finding it with just your phone light was not as easy as the shirt. 'Shit?! Where did jinni threw them last night??', you cursed yourself for not picking them up before you fell asleep.

You eyed Seokjin's boxers and smirked, 'well.. his fault', you thought while putting on your boyfriend's boxers. Now you finally could go into the kitchen. The moment you stood up, you felt yourself beeing pulled back, "Where are you going love??", seokjin whined while having his arms around you, pulling you close again. You layed your hands on top of his arms and giggeld, "I was going to the bathroom jinni~". You whispered, "Can you let me go please?". After a few seconds you felt his arms disappear, "But be fast! I feel lonely without you~", he whined while turning around. You did your best not to giggle at him. For what is he so adorable??

As you looked over to him once again, he breathed slowly. 'Guess he fell asleep again..', you smiled and stood up. You went into the bathroom and almost got a shook while looking into the mirror.  Your whole neck was covered in hickeys and bite marks from last night. Not just your neck, also your shoulders and thighs were full. 'Shit.. that's hot', you bit your lip and brushed your teeth. After you were done you walked into the kitchen and closed the door. It was still dark outside and the kitchen was colder than expected. First you made coffee for yourself, while taking a sip here and there you started to prepare everything for the pancakes. 'Cooking might be not my thing but for my wonderful boyfriend I'll try my best', that was what you thought.

Well.. it sounded better in your head. The moment you put the oil in the pan everything went wrong. First try. Second try. Third try. All those pancakes were to thinn and also a bit burned. Teary eyed you looked at the ruined food. 'If I continue like this jinni will laugh at me. I'll just embarrasse myself..maybe I should stop here?', you turned the stove off and thought about whatelse you could make for breakfast. But the longer you thought the more tears started to run down your face, 'I really don't deserve him', that was your end thought. 'Jinni does so much for me. But I... I can't even cook without having any problems..', you never felt more disappointed in yourself. You hid your face in your hands, not knowing what to do now, 'I'm the worst girlfriend ever.. I don't even have a present', the negative thoughts crashed down on you and it felt like all you could see was black. 

As soon as you wanted to rub your hand over you cheek, someone caught your hand in his. 'Jinni-', you thought while looking up to him. But all you saw was a blurr. The feeling of his warm, big hand on your cheek made you feel butterflys in your stomatch. With one touch, one word, one gaze he managed to wip all those bad thoughts away. "Love?", seokjin asked with his raw morning voice. The look on his face told you that he was confused, worried but also ready to protect you from whatever had hurt you. In that moment Seokjin was like the moon which stripped away your darkness. He was like a prince on a white horse. Like a hero from a action movie.

"What happened?? Please don't cry!", he whispered while kneeing before you, caressing over your cheeks. He reached over to gave you a tissue. But all you could do was hugging him, clinging on to his back. Without wasting a second, without saying anything he hugged you back. Seokjin held you tightly in his arms, while caressing your back. He looked around and realised that you probably wanted to cook something. A second later he found himself smiling. Today was his birthday and his amazing partner wanted to cook him something. That meant so much to him. He thought highly of you and he loved you so much. "Do you need my help? You know I'm the cook champion right?~", jin whispered in your ear and smirked as you started to laugh. You laughed with tears in your eyes. It always was a mystery to you how seokjin could make you feel so many things. One touch and you felt so safe as no one could ever hurt you. One word and you felt like the most loved person on this world. One gaze made you feel so much hope. And one kiss can make you lose your mind.

Jin looked at you with this warm, loving gaze. His eyes were so welcoming. His hand caressed the last bit of your tears away, before gently pushing your hair out of your face, "Whatever happened, I won't be mad love. So please talk to me?~", he said with a calm voice. You pouted while looking at him, "I wanted to make you pancakes for breakfast as your birthday present.. but I failed.. no matter how hard I try it just won't work. I'm very sorry Jinni". Explaining made you almost tear up again, "I thought you would be dissapointed, you always do so much for me but I can't even make you a simple birthday present..". As soon as you looked down Seokjin's fingers grabed your chin to make you look at him, "I'm not dissapointed! The thought alone makes me happy. That you would make something selfmade for me and you also tried so hard. Which makes me so proud as your boyfriend! Thank you Y/N! But my most amazing birthday present is you, by my side, 24/7~", jinni smiled and cutely squished your cheeks, "So please stop crying now? We should make some pancakes for breakfast right? I'll train you from today on! You better be greatful, the pancake-champion himself will train you!".

You started to laugh and grabbed his hands to pull them away from your face, "Okay I won't cry anymore jinni!". The moment he turned around, you moved fast and hugged him from behind. Hiding your face in his still naked back, "Thank you Seokjin! You're the best boyfriend someone could ever have! I'll try my best to learn from you", I whispered. After a few seconds of silence you noticed that Jinni still was shirtless and you just hugged him tightly. Blushing and trying to control your emotions you let him go while walking past him to the stove. "S-so what do we need first?", you asked while looking around trying to find an answer. From behind you could feel Seokjin smirk. But than he walked next to you like nothing happened. "We should start from the beginning, so you'll learn better", he said while smiling at you.

That's how you learned to make pancakes from your handsome boyfriend. You couldn't help but to admire him. Even his teaching was attractiv. Everyone knew how amazing Jin is at cooking but seeing it for yourself is really a blessing. The way his hand had such a strong grip and his veins just turned you on. Who could blame you? Your boyfriend was making pancakes, shirtless and with his veins popping out in his arms. Also the look he gave those pancakes didn't make it better. 'I wish he would look at me like that and grab me like-',.. "Y/N are you there?? Have you been listening to me?", seokjin stood infront of you with some finished pancakes, "I said.. you can sit down. We can eat~", with that he walked past you and sat down on a chair. You blinked once, twice and shortly followed him to also sit down. The moment Jin started to eat, you stopped him, "Jinni! Hold on!". - "to your hand?", he looked at you, just to start laughing. Leaning over the table, still laughing over his pun, you kissed him gently and whispered, "Happy Birthday", against his lips. Seokjin smiled against your lips. "How are you this sweet?", he smirked and kissed you back. Than he leaned away and placed a part of the pancake in your mouth, "You should eat too~". Your eyes opened in suprise and you sat back down. Chewing on the pancake you pouted and looked at your now happily eating boyfriend. He looked like he was in paradise. This picture infront of your eyes made you so happy and you couldn't help but to smile. After enjoying the sight for a few minutes, you started to eat too.

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~ 2 hours later ~

You just finished cleaning up kitchen while Jinni went to take a shower. Sitting on the chair while leaning your head on your hand you couldn't help but to think about that handcuffs thing. What does he want to do with them? Will he test them out on me tonight? Just the thought alone made you thighs temble. It's not like Jin and you had never done it before. You did it a few times and you enjoyed every second of it. But that thought of beeing a sub for him turned you even more on. The wetness between your legs wasn't to ignore anymore, so you rubbed your thighs together. But that wasn't nearly enough. Wanting more, you pushed a hand down your body. Carressing over your already hard nippels, down to Seokjin's boxers. You pushed one hand under them as you gently rubbed your clit. That felt so good.

Your memorys from last night played out once again in your head. The way his big hands felt on your body. The way his big king sized cock pounded into you. Seokjin was so hot with sweat running down his face, growling your name. His words made your head dizzy while his hands overstimulated you. Without noticing it you pushed two fingers in your now wet and needy hole. The fact that you fingered yourself in his boxer just turned you more on. Your clit pulsed, it wanted to be touched so bad. Letting out a sigh and a moan here and there you closed your eyes. Totally lost in your thoughts and pleasure you didn't hear Jinni come out of the bathroom. He walked towards you but stood still the moment he saw what you did. His eyes got wide and he almost moaned at the sight.

Seokjin felt his cock getting hard through his towel, "Fuck.. I'm so lucky..", he said with a deep, raw voice. His gaze lingered on you, just watching you getting yourself off. Slowly he rubbed his hand against the towel, trying to hold himself together. But he wanted more, he wanted you. All of you.

The moment you let out a cute whine was when he lost it. Seokjin walked towards you, grabbed your hand and kissed you deeply. You whined at the lost of touch but happily kissed back as you felt Jin's warm, soft lips on yours. After a bit he pulled away and took your hand to his mouth, just to suck on your fingers. Gosh..

That sight was so attractiv. You rubbed your thighs together while watching him with sinfull eyes. You started to wonder what that tongue of his would feel like between your thighs, on your clit or while thrusting in your hole. A moan left you as you felt Seokjin's other hand rub over your clit, down to your hole and back up. He didn't add much pressure to tease you. One of his finger started to slowly circle your clit while he looked at you with those wide blown eyes. He also wanted you, like you wanted him.

"You're such a naughty girl, you know that love? I saw you earlier~", Jinni said while still playing with your clit. With the next few words he added more pressure to his moves, "Did you want to be seen by me?". His words sounded more like a statement than a question. You whined and couldn't help but spread your legs more apart. Wanting more of his touch, of his dirty words you looked at him with a pout, "Jinni~ I'm so wet for you~ Please help me?~", you whined. Your sudden cuteness made him laugh and shake his head, "How can I say no to such a cute lady?", he smiled as he looked at you. "But..", than Seokjin's sweet smile turned into a evil smirk, "A lady doesn't get herself off on a kitchen chair. Right my princess?", he gently snapped his finger against your clit and stood up. "Take your clothes off and lay on the kitchen table! I'll be there in a few seconds princess~", his voice sounded even deeper than before. With one last glance to you he walked out of the room.

Still sitting on the chair, letting out a deep breath and trying to realise what just happened. Your cute boyfriend Seokjin just turned into one hot dom. His behavior completly changed. You didn't know if it was just you but today he seemed even more of a dom than yesterday. The pluse of your clit brought you back to reality. Without wasting another second you jumped up and took of Seokjin's shirt and boxers. It was something new, it made you excited and turned you on so much. You layed on the table like Jinni told you too, now waiting for him. Lucky you didn't wait any second longer because he just walked back into the kitchen. You looked to him and saw the pair of handcuffs in his hands. 'HE REALLY BOUGHT THEM??', you blushed at looked away again. But before you could look anywhere else Seokjin grabbed your chin and turned your head to him again, "Getting shy now love? I want to try something new today! I'm sure you'll like it!", he leaned in to kiss you once again. While pushing his tongue in your mouth and starting a make out with you, he pulled your arms over your head. Gently caressing over your wrists while moaning into the kiss.

'Click'. After the sound Seokjin pulled away and licked his lips, smirking at you, "After all you want me to help you right?~", he looked at you with this dark shining eyes. You felt your clit pulls once again. 'Fuck- Why is he so hot??', you bit your lip and nodded at his words. His hand caressed over your neck, down to one of your breasts, grabbing one and massaging it. With his thumb he played with your nipple here and there, making you whine. "Do you like this?", jinni whispered against your other breast before licking over your nippel with his tongue. He played with you and you loved it. The way he teased you, made you drip even more. Your legs were shaking, your whines are geting louder with every pull of your nippels. And than Seokjin stopped touching you. He moved away from your body and looked at you, "Answer me love!". You looked up at him and quickly understood why he stopped, "Yes Seokji-", you started but let out a yelp as you felt a pull of your right nipple. "Wrong name love!", he spread your legs while looking at you with this intimidating stare. You knew what he meant but you were to shy to actually call him that. It was one of your kinks, you told him that once. You just weren't expecting him to bring that up one day. With one day you meant now. Closing your eyes, you felt your face heat up, '"Yes D-Dadd-", getting cut off in the middle of your answer, you opened you eyes quickly. "Worldwide Handsome", jinni said while looking at you with a bright grin.

As he saw your flushed, shocked face he couldn't help himself but to laugh. As you realised that he just pulled a joke on you, you started to pout and laugh too, "Yaah! Jinnii..", you whined and looked away. Seokjin chuckled and leaned down to give you a kiss, "Sorry love~ Did I spoil the mood now?", he smiled at you. Shaking your head and kissing him back you answered, "No I'm still wet for you Jinni~".

"Will you let me eat you out than, princess?", he asked with his deeper voice while kneeling down infront of the table you still layed on. Your smile left your face as all your dirty thoughts came back. Spreading your legs open for him you whined,"Please jinni.. my prince~", you added teasingly. Seokjin just smirked up you and leaned forward. First he gently pressed his tongue on your dripping slit, giving you small kitten licks. The way his eyes closed and he just tasted you made your clit pulls even more. "You taste so good my princess~", he whispered against your cunt. The moment after he circled your clit with his tongue, gently sucking on it here and there. With his one finger he played with your entrance before pushing it all the way in. Your moans became louder with every touch he gave you. Also the table just got runied as your dripping juice landed on it, wetting the material. But you couldn't care less as Jinni pushed another finger into you, slowly starting to move them. In and out. Up and down. His tongue played harshly with your clit. Licking, flicking and sucking it. His breath felt so hot on your skin. You wanted to touch him so bad but couldn't. The handcuffs didn't allow you to move very much. But you enjoyed it, you loved it and you wanted to feel more.

"Do you like it when I thrust deep into you?", he asked, looking up to you. His eyes were so dark and full of desire. With one move of his fingers you arched your back of the table and almost screamed. Seokjin smirked. He found it. He found that one spot that let you see stars. "You really liked that huh?", he leaned back down to suck on your already red clit. As he started too hit your hidden spot with every thrust of his fingers you lost it. Screaming and throwing your head back and forth was the only thing you could do.

"Cum", is all he had to whisper and you let go. Your legs felt shaky, your eyes were closed as you tried to catch your breath. Seokjin pulled his fingers out and licked them clean. With his other hand he gently caressed over your stomatch. "Are you okay love?", he asked and leaned down to kiss you deeply. Kissing him back while nodding. You felt how his hands moved up to yours and opened the handcuffs. Jinni took your hands in his and gently caressed them, "Did it hurt?". You looked up at him and smiled, "No Jinni~ You were amazing and I very much enjoyed it!". He kept holding your hands and looked into your eyes. It should feel tense but there was something different now. He had a slight hint of happiness in his eyes.

"When you fell fron heaven to become my sinner?", he winked at you and started to laugh. You couldn't believe he used that line on you. "D-Did you just-", is how you started but ended as you realised he called you a 'sinner'. "DID you just c-call me a SINNER??", pulling your hands away from his, you gasped. Slapping your hand over your mouth, "How could you??". Seokjin just had to look at you and understood the game you were playing. He loved you for it. "What are you than? A nun??", he smirked while looking at your neck, "But a nun shouldn't have those things~", he pointed at your hickeys. "N-No! But I'm an Angel~", you smiled as innocent as possible at him. Jinni started to laugh while shaking his head, "Says the one who discusses our sex life with my group members~". Making you gasp again while grabbing something from behind, "Says the one who uses handcuffs on his girlfriend~", you smirked right back at him. And than both of you started to laugh. Everything was like usually and that was what you loved about your realtionship. It's doesn't always have to be serious. Jinni always made you have fun.

Seokjin hugged you and kissed your cheek, "I love you so much my princess~", he kissed your nose and than your forhead. Enjoying his touch you giggeld, "I love you too my prince~ Very much~", you leaned in and kissed him deeply on the lips. Out of the soft kiss another make out started. Your tongues were all over each other. Without thinking you pushed him down on the table and pulled down his towel. His king sized cock jumped straight up in your hand and pullsed once. You pulled away from the kiss just to look down. A glance of his throbbing hard dick alone made you all horny again. Taking it in your hand and rubbing lazly up and down. Your slow moves got faster after a bit time had passed. Jinnis growls were so hot. Just as you were about to lean down he pushed you gently away, "S-Stop! I want to cum in you~", seokjin said while sitting up.

He stood up and before you could say something he picked you up as you were his bride and walked back to your bedroom. Arms around his neck, face against his sweaty still wet chest. He smelled soo damk good and you felt so damn safe. It was an amazing feeling. But that soon ended as he just dropped you on the bed and almost jumped over you. "Sorry princess, but I can't wait any longer! I can't be gently now.. let me ruin you?~", seokjin growled, spreading your legs and leaving more marks on your neck. His hips started to rub his cock against your  wet slit. You moaned and let your head fall back against the pillow, "Y-Yes please ruin me Daddy~". You did it. You let it all out. Your fantasy finally becoming reality. You looked up at your prince, to see how he reacted. Jinni didn't mind at all. His innocence was long gone and everything you said just made his cock want you more. He couldn't wait to feel your insides,to feel your clench around him. Without a warning he pushed into you. Softly, inch by inch. But his inches were huge. He wasn't even half in yet.

"Are you sure you can take all of Daddy today?", he had stopped for a while. Caressing over your thighs while kissing your stomatch. You just nodded and whined a quiet, "Y-Yes more daddy", since your mind was blank. All you could feel was him. Lucky that was all Jinni needed to continue. He pushed all of him into you, until his hips met your thighs. You felt so full but you loved beeing full. You loved taking all of his huge cock.

Seokjin stayed still and played with your nipples, "Daddy is so proud of you~ You take me so well! Look how amazing we fit together~", he praised you again. The feeling made you tear up. It just felt so good. "M-move please..", you whined while laying your hands around his neck, wanting him closer. But you also just pushed him deeper, which made both of you moan loudly. All of sudden you felt his precum dripping down your thigh. Quickly forgetting about it as you felt a hard, deep thrust, "Look what you did love! Making me lose my mind! I will destroy you~", seokjin moaned against your neck while grabbing your legs. He pulled them over his shoulders as he thrusted into you in a fast pace. Hard, deep and fast wasn't the best thing for you. You screamed, yelled, threw your head from side to the other and even cried tears as you two got lost in the ocean of pure desire. You were such a mess and Seokjin enjoyed that.

"I'm going too-", jinni growled while pounding into you with an incredible speed. "I'm your dom Y/N! My cum in you will be the proof for it!". His dirty words made you fall over the cliff. Your whole body started to shake and you even squirted. Screaming out his name over and over again. Seokjin felt you clenching around him. You would cum any second. As he heard your scream his name it was over for him. With a few quick, fast thrusts he painted your walls white. Breathing hardly he let himself fall on top of you and rolled you over. Now you layed on his chest while he held you close. Jinni caressed over your back while kissing your forhead gently, "You did so well my lovely princess~", his voice was filled with so much love and warmth. You smiled and looked up to him, kissing him with all the strengh you had left. "You also were amazing Worldwide Handsome~", you whispered against his lips with a giggle coming out of your moth. Seokjin just chuckled and grabbed the blanket just to pull it over the both of you, "Let's stay like this for a few more minutes until I'll clean you up okay?", he whispered while kissing your hair. The only thing you could do was nod as a sudden tiredness overcame your body. The last thing you heard, before you fell asleep was Jinnis, 'I love you'.

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 ~ A few hours later in the evening ~

As you felt the sun shining on your face you slowly opened your eyes. The first thing you felt was Seokjin's breath against your neck, the first thing you saw was the sunset over the city and the first thing that came to your mind was Seokjin's birthday. You two should've been with his other members by now, celebrating his birthday. But instead you were sleeping almost all day. Looking over to your wonderfull, still sleeping boyfriend you couldn't bring yourself to wake him. Jinni looked so happy and calm. You raised one hand to caress through his soft, fluffy hair. The only thing you could at moment was admiring him. You were so damn lucky to have such a boyfriend like Seokjin.

"Love?", you heard his still sleepy sounding voice in your ear. All of sudden you got pushed back into the matress as Jinni got on top of you. Suddenly kissing you with so much passion. Still suprised but so in love, you kissed him back while caressing over his bright shoulders, down his strong back. After another make out he pulled away and smiled at you. The brightest smile you ever saw on Seokjin. "I'm so happy to have you Y/N. You always do so much for me and you're always there for me. Today I had a great day, thanks to you. I actually have everyday a great day because of you. I don't need bought things or special suprises. The only thing I need is you Y/N. You are the best present I ever got!". His words sounded so beautiful, so honest and also so full of love. You could yourself feel getting teary eyed and your heart atched so painful but also so full of happiness. You weren't sure what you felt but it was a rollercoaster of emotions.

You smiled at him and just realised from his look that you must have started to cry. A minute later you could feel a tear running down your cheek. Today morning you were so insecure and frustrated with yourself and now your boyfriend just told you how he feels about you. That you were more then enough for him. That fact alone made you feel so happy.

Hugging jinni while trying to find words you could say to him, "I'm glad jinni! I was scared that I wouldn't be good enough for you since I didn't have any kind of idea for a present. But now I don't think so anymore! I'm just so thankfull to have you by my side~", is what you rambled together. Your tears stopped in the middle of talking but your voice still cracked a bit. Seokjin hugged you tightly while just letting you talk. He caressed through your hair and chuckled as you finished. "We really must be destined to be each others presents. Because I never told you, but there was a time when I had the same thoughts. But not anymore~", he leaned away to look in your eyes, "I truly love you!", he said with a bright smile on his stunning face. "I truly love you too, Kim Seokjin", you said with a happy and honest smile on your face.

"AWWW~ What a beautiful Scene!!", said a voice from the bedroom door, "You're amazing Hyung! No wonder that your realtionship is going on for so long!", another voice. This seems kind of familiar. Jungkook's voice! Your head snapped towards the door and you saw the two younger members, Jimin and Jungkook standing there. Smirks covering there face. You pulled the blanket closer to your body while hiding behind the sheets. "YAH! What are you doing here?? Out! Now!", Seokjin gave you the whole blanket and jumped up to see the boys out. But sadly he forget that he wasn't wearing anything either. "Hyung are you sure you wanna go out like that? The others are here too, you know?", jungkook pointed at Seokjin's body and tried his best not to laugh out loud.  ( I was dying writing this lol ).

"Wow! Did you grew bigger since the last time I saw you?? That is not fair! I want to be king sized too!!", Jimin whined while walking away, but later on you could hear is laugh. 'Such a slytherin..', you thought while trying your best to hold it togther. But the situation was just to funny and embarrassing. "I- What??", Seokjin looked down on himself as he realised that he was still naked after our exciting event earlier on. "Shit! Jungkook out! I'll be there any minute", he stuttered and you could already imagine how red his ears must have become. "Sure sure hyung! I'm happy for you. And nice hickeys Y/N~", the younger flashed you a smirk while walking away, closing the door behind him. That left you two alone again.

Silcence. Now it was quiet. The embarrassment still in the air. 1,2,3..laughter was heard. Seokjin and you both bursted out in tears of laughter while looking at each other. In your head you agreed with Jimin's words. This all was a beautiful scene! And your bound was a beautiful present.

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(I hope you enjoyed! ♡ )

[ymiwritesstuff]

I know I've already given you a request but this is stuck in my head. Could you do a Gyro x female vampire reader who is trying to go without feeding but just becomes weaker as a result and Gyro has to help her? Thank you and you're amazing!!!

Aah, thanks so much for the request and I am so sorry this took so long. I hope this will make up for it. I tried my best as I still need to get used to writing regularly but I sincerely hope you enjoy this!

Regaining Strength

Jojo’s Bizarre Adventure Part 7: Steel Ball Run

Gyro Zeppeli x Vampire!Fem!Reader

Summary: When the sun begins to raise the three travelers find themselves spending the upcoming day resting at a motel. However you quickly notice something isn’t right and it doesn’t take long before a certain Italian offers his help.

Notes: A bit of blood

The sun peaked over the vast horizon, bringing the rays of yet another morning with it and coating the area in a pleasant warm glow. This would mean yet another day of tiring riding for the majority of the racers of the Steel Ball Run, but not for a certain group of three.

The staff of the small motel looked at you and the two males rather curiously when you reserved a room to spend the day in, having been riding on horseback the entire night. Competitors occasionally traveled during the dark time of the day, however, none did this as consistently and often as you did. And the sole reason for this unusual time of travel was you.

Being a vampire provided a certain set of advantages but with those advantages came things that made life just a tad bit more difficult. Any exposure to sunlight could mean certain death for someone like you so the only way you could advance in the already dangerous race was doing so only when the sun set. Fortunately for you, you quickly found yourself in the company of Johnny and Gyro, the latter of which you had grown quite fond of during the Steel Ball Run.

After the curtains of the room you were to reside in had been closed and the young Joestar fell into a deep sleep on one of the beds, you found yourself looking around the quite charming space surrounding you, while secretly looking for any places from which the deadly sun could seep through. Gyro stood in front of the now-closed curtains and carefully peeked through, as he often did.

“Damn, the daytime looks so weird now. Who knew I’d get used to being awake at night so quickly,” he said while his emerald eyes scanned the sight of the morning before him. You looked at him while standing next to one of the empty beds and chuckled lightly. “Welcome to my world.” The Italian glanced at you and flashed a grin that slightly showed his golden teeth before turning back to the window.

“You sure you don’t wanna come take a look at this? The sun looks awfully pretty today,” he joked, knowing full well that his request would receive no action as you weren’t dumb enough to walk into certain death. Still, you played along.

“Oh, really? Well, perhaps I should-”

“When did you last eat?”

Suddenly, completely out of nowhere your legs gave out and you instinctively relied on the bed next to you for support. Your vision got strangely blurry and everything around you seemed to spin and distort in all kinds of ways. Having heard your sentence cut short as well as the small groan that left your mouth, Gyro quickly turned around, his previous joking attitude disappearing entirely.

“(Name)? Everything alright?” He swiftly approached you and helped you on your feet once more, however the strange dizziness was still very much apparent. “Y-yeah... I just... Felt dizzy all of a sudden...” Your hands held onto him for support while your mind tried to go through the possible causes for this sudden sensation. You were just about to realize what made you feel this sick, but Gyro seemed to reach a conclusion faster.

His question immediately caused you to look up at him and you began thinking back at the earlier events of the night. The distance you rode with your horses was a long one and Gyro made sure you were properly fed the entire time. However, for some reason, the feeling of hunger never hit you, or you had somehow managed to ignore it entirely. “Just before we started moving,” you say quietly, as you know that he realized just how many hours it had been.

Consuming blood was something you never enjoyed, yet you had to do it in order to stay alive. Starvation was already bad for a human, but when a vampire like you was in its clutches, things could get dangerous quickly. Gyro stayed quiet for a few seconds and you expected him to scold you for allowing yourself to go without food for such a long time, but instead, he let go of you and walked to the bed you had been next to, sitting down.

“Alright, you know the drill,” he said and began to remove his scarf that was loosely around his neck, the sight of which immediately made your eyes glow. “You know I’ll worry my ass off if you don’t eat.” His voice was unusually serious. Despite his playful and sometimes sarcastic personality, Gyro took you and anything you needed very seriously, to the point where he didn’t mind offering his blood in order to keep you strong. However, he also knew of your unwillingness to feed on human blood, let alone his.

“Gyro... You know I don’t want to. Besides, I feel just fine. Look,” You spun around a couple of times to try to convince him that you didn’t feel the previous dizziness anymore. But you couldn’t control the underlying desire to consume the delicious liquid flowing under the skin of his neck. Gyro looked at you, giving you a look that was not impressed by your convincing and you secretly knew he wasn’t going to let this one go.

“(Name), you know damn well I’m not gonna move or rest until you’ve been fed.” He said, still looking at you with eyes that were filled with determination and slight worry. He was stubborn about all of this, but it only because he cared. His gaze softened lightly. “I’ll be fine, you don’t need to worry your pretty little head off.” The small hint of playfulness in his voice returned and admittedly eased your discomfort slightly. However, you were still reluctant.

“But... What if I drink too much?” Your thoughts immediately went back to the last time you had drunk his blood and just how overwhelming the feeling had been. It was always risky and the last thing you wanted was to hurt him. His brows frowned slightly, but his gorgeous emerald green eyes were still locked on your currently weakened form.

“You won’t.” This caused you to finally look at him. The amount of confidence his words had puzzled you, how could he be so sure? “Gyro, this isn’t a game. How could you possibly know-”

“Because I trust you.” The way he spoke stuck to you like tar, his words reaching the very core of your being. He knew the risks, but was still willing to help you in any way he could, from traveling at night just so he could have you near him, to offering you his very own blood that you needed now more than ever. You accepted defeat with a sigh and made your way to him. It was not merely because his words and trust in a creature of the night had such an effect on you, it was also because the unbearable lust for blood seemed to partially be controlling your movements, your nose picking up the scent of the liquid under his skin.

You swallowed nervously as you sat next to him, the sound of his blood flowing in his veins echoing in your ears. “Just... Please tell me if it gets too intense,” you said, voice barely audible. “Sure thing, cara.” You barely caught the reassuring grin he flashed you as your eyes were already staring at the spot you desperately wanted to sink your fangs into. With slow movements, you lowered yourself to his neck and could hear his heart beating rapidly, despite his calm demeanor from the outside. It calmed you in a way.

With a small sniff you took in the captivating scent of his blood and after placing a gentle kiss on the soft skin of his neck, you pierced the delicate flesh with your fangs and immediately felt him flinch. You held onto him and as soon as the warm liquid hit the sensitive sensors on your tongue, something snapped within you, and that overwhelming lust you experienced last time you did this only seemed to grow. With every gulp, you regained your strength, and the more you consumed, the more addicting it became

It was unreal. Your claws gripped onto the material of his shirt and the desire to feel stronger kept your fangs in his neck even after you had devoured enough. You couldn’t stop. You wanted more. You needed more. All the surrounding sounds were overpowered by your own inner voices demanding more of that heavenly blood of his. It was intense, and Gyro could feel it too.

“W-woah... Hey, listen, (Name),” he said, his voice becoming much quieter and raspier. He felt his blood being drained from him and as your lust grew and your grip on him tightened, he knew it was time to stop. “I... I think you’ve had enough...” He gently grabbed your shoulders, which fortunately seemed to bring you back to reality as almost immediately, he could no longer feel your fangs digging into his skin.

Your (E/C) eyes looked up at him, worry sparkling in them. You were so quick to check up on him, you didn’t even notice the blood dripping from the corners of your mouth. “Are you okay?” You simply asked, feeling stronger than before, but worried about his condition. As a response, he merely chuckled. “Don’t worry, I’m fine. And you seem to be as well.” He said and looked at you, noting just how much better and healthier you looked. A sigh of relief escapes your lips and after you wipe the remaining liquid from your lips, you gently bring them to his cheek, as a sign of gratitude.

“Thank you.”

Gyro grinned at your action and immediately threw his arm around you. “Anything for you. Oh, and thank you for not killing me.” He joked once again, which made you giggle and wrap your arms around his neck.

“Of course, dear. If you died who would be my personal blood bag?”

The fact that he seemingly took this lightly was unbelievable to you, but then again, Gyro Zeppeli was one of a kind and you were fortunate to have him by your side.

[being-worthy]

Sunday Home Cinema: Army of the Dead!!

I haven't done one of these reviews in a long time (thanks to Covid-19 ¬¬) but I'm glad this film was the one to get me back in doing these reviews.

Honestly, I found out about the film about two weeks ago when I clicked on it on YouTube out of curiosity. It looked good and I'm an all big fan of zombie films and series and every zombie-themed film/series, even if it's extremely bad made (e.g. Z Nation but it's so funny to watch).

Sorry for any mistakes or things that make not much sense but I'm writing this at 2.30am and I just wanted to write this down while it's still fresh (I might review it later on if I feel like it).

> SPOILER ALERT AHEAD!! <

Apparently, Zack Snyder's Army of the Dead (here's the trailer), which can be watched on Netflix, is the prequel of Dawn of the Dead from 2004 also directed by him, which was a remake of the George A. Romero classic. I've got a hard time seeing this due to the zombies being so different but well, let's just roll with it.

Scott Ward (played by Dave Bautista) is offered/hired for $50 million by Bly Tanaka (villain/businessman played by Hiroyuki Sanada) to break into a walled Las Vegas after it was overrun by a zombie outbreak starting at the outskirts of the city with patient zero aka alpha zombie Zeus (more to the different zombie types later on) to "apparently" retrieve $200 million that is stashed in a safe at the casino's basement. Basically, it's like Ocean's Eleven but with zombies giving the film a nice touch.

I knew from the moment Tanaka offered Scott this job that there was going to be more to it. Why else would a stinking rich guy like Tanaka need to have a group to retrieve some money when: a. the insurance paid him some of that money back. I know he mentions he can't use it but come on, people like him know how to find either a way around whatever rule there might be or even wash it. And b. he looks like a guy who understands how business works and is well off, so you're telling me he wants to send a group there just for $200 million? B*tch please, I'm sure that's just petty cash to him, and there's surely more to it, especially after one of his goons (Martin) "invites" himself to tag along with the group to "make sure" they get the job done.

If I was offered that kind of money to go to a completely sealed city ruled by zombies, I wouldn't accept it no matter how bad my situation might be. The probability that something might go sideways is too high not to mention the risk that the virus spreads out to the rest of the world, I wouldn’t be able to live with that on my conscience.

In order to pull off this heist Scott assembles a team for the mission:

Vanderohe, the tank and chainsaw man. There'll be a little paragraph for him since his fate doesn't make entirely sense to me.

Marianne Peters, the pilot.

Maria Cruz, the mechanic.

Kate Ward, a volunteer in the quarantine zone. She's Scott's daughter and the only (human) survivor in the film.

Geeta, the mother. She ventures into the zombie-infested Vegas to find money in order to pay for safe passage out of the quarantine zone for herself and her children. I believe she dies in the helicopter crash but we don't see her body, so she might be alive somewhat?

Ludwig Dieter, the thief/safe expert, and I love how he questions everything lol!

Lilly "The Coyote", "the one who knows her stuff" aka zombie expert. Somehow interesting that she's got a conscience/good heart.

Martin, the inside man, and Bly Tanaka's right hand and got the death he deserved by kitten Valentine.

Mikey Guzman, the Sharpshooter and a YouTuber.

Chambers, the muscles and Guzman's sidekick (sort of). Her death was very predictable and her own fault! Girl, why the hell would you tell Martin that you don't trust him directly to his face?! That's such a rookie mistake!!

Burt Cummings, also the muscle for like 5 minutes before turning into the bait/bargain chip for a "deal" with the zombies in order to pass their territory. Overall, he's just a big jerk.

We see the first five people are survivors of the outbreak when Vegas was "freshly" being overrun by zombies and barely made it out of the city before it was completely sealed off. The rest of them are new characters. Almost none of them have any deep character story/feeling/development, most of them are quite plain and you don't care whether they survive or not. I've got also a hard time seeing any father-daughter relationship between Scott and Kate. I get that they haven't talked to each other since Scott had to put down Kate's mother after she got turned into a zombie but if I hadn’t seen the beginning I'd say they're just two strangers who met during the outbreak and he saved her at some point.

I very much like the fact that they introduce different types of zombies! On one hand, we've got the standard zombies aka shamblers who move slowly and are dead if you blow their brains out and if they bite you you become a shambler too. Then, there are the alphas who are fast (so fast that they can dodge bullets), they can also think, take orders, and are very organised. If you're bitten by one you become an alpha too but they also die if they're shot in the head which is easier said than done! We've also got a zombie horse, that's more bone than anything else, and a big tiger kitten called Valentine who used to be part of Siegfried & Roy's show (which also throws in the question, during which year is this movie set? They've both already passed away and they haven’t been retired from the entertainment world for a while before they passed away, and we see Tanaka carrying a modern mobile, so it must be during the past 2-3 our years.)

Their leader is patient zero aka Zeus who we see at the beginning being transported by a convoy of soldiers from Area 51 to somewhere else but never makes it there because he breaks free due to part of the convoy crashing into a car of a recent married (while the guy gets a blowjob and doesn’t watch the road!). He also takes the Bride as his queen (later on she's beheaded and her head still alive), who we see to be pregnant!! HOLY COW!! This throws in sooo many questions! For instance, how do zombies reproduce? The same way as we humans? What will the baby look like? Full zombie? A hybrid, half-human half-zombie? What power would they have? Do I even want to know or see this? Probably. Probably not. How many times did I wish they'd have introduced something like this in TWD (before I stopped watching it). At some point the virus that makes people zombies is supposed to mutate, every virus mutates at some point. We did already see a zombie baby in Dawn of the Dead but that was different since the woman was already in the late stages of pregnancy when she got bit. This one was one that was produced from zombie sex. I’ve got a feeling that their sex must be quite violent to say the least. Also, they way how the care for each other, especially Zeus for his Bride and child and seeks vengeance for both their deaths showing they’re capable of feeling and caring for their people. Maybe, just maybe want to find a way to survive without having to turn people but I think they’ll still need humans as a source of food. I don’t think they’re capable to live from eating normal food.

I've to make a special mention about Vanderohe. Besides, the fact that he's very attractive, there are a few things that don't make entirely sense to me.

He survives the nuclear blast of Las Vegas since he was looked inside the safe, which I can see being possible but (a little more possible than Indiana Jones seeking shelter in an old-fashioned fridge from a nuclear blast in Indiana Jones and Kingdom of Crystal Skull)... the whole city was nuked! And I mean big smoke of mushroom nuke! So, shouldn't the place, I don't know, be radioactive or something like that? And shouldn’t he find the nearest decontamination shower? Furthermore, it doesn't make sense that he gets infected, i.e. bitten. He gets into a fight with Zeus while they're in front of the safe and I watched that part several times and in slow motion too and we don't see Zeus bit him. There's one time where Zeus almost bites him but his teeth don't end up sinking into the flesh. He has Van in his hold, dislocates his right shoulder, and almost bites him there but only almost! In that same moment, Dieter hits Zeus in the head and pulls Van into the safe closing the door behind him (and most likely gets killed/turned by Zeus). I repeat there's no "visible" scene of Van being bitten by Zeus or any other zombie in another scene. So, where the f*ck did he get the bite and from who? I've also read that there's a theory of Van being immune because he's not turning as quick as the soldiers at the beginning of the movie when Zeus escapes the convoy (he still might be able to infect others though). He starts to feel lightheaded/dizzy and his body feels cold to the touch on the plane, and around the bite we see the veins turning black but that's it.

As much as I love the concept of the movie, it's very predictable as well as easy to figure out who makes it out alive and who makes it out the other kind of "alive" and it also reminded me a bit of Resident Evil (the first film was good and the rest just a waste). Tanaka wanting a fresh sample of an Alpha to make a virus that enables him to create an army of zombies he can control and take over the world. He could be Wesker's twin and his company the equivalent of the Umbrella Corporation. It's worth to watch but it doesn't compare to other zombie films such as 28 Days Later or even Dawn of the Dead (the classic and newer version), and many others.

[entoman-created-by-the-tallgreys]

Here I go again making myself look like a fUcking Pedophile again but I wanted to give you a baby analogy.

😡

The best way to find the lifespan of a human being is when we are babies we are at the very peak of everything that we are it is heaven we are in heaven as we get older we slowly descend from heaven to Earth and to Earth to hell being an adult is Hell being a child is Earth.

As we descend from babyhood which is heaven There is no judgment in heaven you get to be yourself matter it's good or evil it doesn't matter there's no judgment there is no morality there's no shaming there's no rules.

And with all that freedom you can't possibly f*** it all up.

You don't have the advanced brains to think of the stuff that you need to do in order to make it bad no baby ever invented the nuclear bomb an ADULT did.

. . .

And as we get older our bodies hurt more and more like a punishment from the devil like a punishment in Hell or at least a torment of the hell demons !

You know that Satan doesn't real hell you know that right ?

And everybody get older and older he's inevitable we are to suffer greater and greater ever notice that when you're a baby you eat at basically anything and it's just fine but if you become older you can't eat the same way you used to and you don't get to enjoy it as much !

This is why when you are 10 you basically have reached the peak of heaven at least the end of your heaven !

And you just send it becoming a child which is Middle Earth !

And then you become a teenager which is halfway into hell that's why it's so miserable you're starting to actually suffer for once !

And then you get to become a 20-year-old which is in Hell the lighter side of being in hell but look at how evil and dark people are when they get their late teens and early twenties they become some really evil Mother Fucker's !!!

You give a baby a coloring book and it colors the book probably out of the line giggled a lot slobbers glasses hands more giggling more . . . Falling on the back and giggling again !

You give an adult a coloring book it has all kinds of dark sausage to do what he wants to do with that book all kinds of horrific outcomes all kinds of intensely dark sexual desires !

You give a kid a coloring book he may do things a little naughty but his brains aren't able to 100% do what an adult can do or even a teenager !

Children and babies are some of the most perfect souls and I know I'm beating a dead horse now but I really want to get that out there that my idea for the world is a much better place a much simpler place and too many who read this probably are getting really bored of that idea that's the problem your brains to advance !

Even as an idiot your brain is too advanced.

. . .

But I don't think my new order would ever come real because I have no science in my side no luck no power and not even shot in hell.

What I can say is this.

Once you finally reach the end of hell you have a lot of wisdom and a lot of experience but your body is pure and absolute agony.

I don't know an old person who didn't bake with someone to kill them.

I know old people who said they wish someone would just f****** kill them already cuz they're back hurts they have too many medical problems they're in medical debt they're an extreme pain and no matter how much medicine they get it just gets worse for them because their body is rotting and you are becoming a zombie in hell !!!

. . .

! ! ! So ! ! !

. . .

When you are a baby you are in heaven and your best years are far behind you me that's 30 years behind me but I sometimes wonder if my best years are ahead of me cuz of the grave I highly doubt their agenda but I see unlimited proof to it I just don't think they're going to win their secret War.

🙁

I'm sorry I have no faith in some things I have all the odds stacked against them and sorry to come out with sexist but all the ones fighting are women tall Grays, women short Grays, women . . . mantises all women they don't have any males !

They're trying to get males back in but they can't get them they just cannot find a way to genetically produce a male for them.

And it's not like it would work because they can't have any kids they are clones from multiple generations also they use a lot of human blood to recreate themselves they can't use any of the blood because they made the human being and they use a human being to make more themselves.

But, it's a horrible process.

Because each and every clone is a little bit less than they were before.

And the gray said we can't do this again so this is my only lifetime if they fail.

🙂

So if they fail at least you'll be over for me, . . . At least like have to rest in peace with y'all will at some point.

. . .

At least I know it will be my end and I won't have to go through this ever again.

🙂

[bobdylandreams]

Murder Most Foul

Written by Bob Dylan

Recorded "A while back" (according to the twitter announcement) Released 27 March 2020 and later on Rough And Rowdy Ways Tabbed by Eyolf Østrem

The harmonic rhythm (i.e. the regularity with which the chords change) is very loose, and the placement of the chord symbols in the tab below is approximate, tentative. On several points in the recordings it is evident that the accompaniment is more or less improvised.

Here's an attempt at an analysis of the song, musically and contentswise.

[Verse 1]         C                            F It was a dark day in Dallas, November '63 C                               F A day that will live on in infamy C President Kennedy was a-ridin' high F Good day to be livin' and a good day to die      C Being led to the slaughter like a sacrificial lamb          F He said, "Wait a minute, boys, you know who I am?" G "Of course we do, we know who you are"          Fmaj7 Then they blew off his head while he was still in the car C Shot down like a dog in broad daylight F Was a matter of timing and the timing was right C                                         F You got unpaid debts, we've come to collect                          C                                F We're gonna kill you with hatred, without any respect G We'll mock you and shock you and we'll put it in your face F We've already got someone here to take your place C The day they blew out the brains of the king F Thousands were watching, no one saw a thing C                                              F It happened so quickly, so quick, by surprise F Right there in front of everyone's eyes G Greatest magic trick ever under the sun F Perfectly executed, skillfully done C Wolfman, oh Wolfman, oh Wolfman, howl F                                 C Rub-a-dub-dub, it's a murder most foul [Verse 2] C Hush, little children, you'll understand F The Beatles are comin', they're gonna hold your hand C                                              F Slide down the banister, go get your coat                                       C Ferry 'cross the Mersey and go for the throat G There's three bums comin' all dressed in rags F Pick up the pieces and lower the flags G I'm goin' to Woodstock, it's the Aquarian Age F Then I'll go over to Altamont and sit near the stage C Put your head out the window, let the good times roll F                                   C There's a party going on behind the Grassy Knoll F                                                        [At this point, the string players lose track Stack up the bricks, pour the cement                      of the harmonic rhythm and play a C chord C                                       F                 against the piano's change to F] Don't say Dallas don't love you, Mr. President         G Put your foot in the tank and then step on the gas F Try to make it to the triple underpass G Blackface singer, whiteface clown F Better not show your faces after the sun goes down C                                                            F Up in the red light district, they've got cop on the beat C                                     F Living in a nightmare on Elm Street            C                                               F When you're down on Deep Ellum, put your money in your shoe C                                          F Don't ask what your country can do for you G                                      S Cash on the barrelhead, money to burn G                                F Dealey Plaza, make a left-hand turn C                                                     F I'm going down to the crossroads, gonna flag a ride C                                                       F The place where faith, hope, and charity died G                                                      F Shoot him while he runs, boy, shoot him while you can G                                      F See if you can shoot the invisible man C                                F Goodbye, Charlie, goodbye, Uncle Sam C                                          F Frankly, Miss Scarlett, I don't give a damn G                                         F What is the truth, and where did it go? G                                      F Ask Oswald and Ruby, they oughta know C                                      F "Shut your mouth," said a wise old owl            C                                 F     C Business is business, and it's a murder most foul [Verse 3] C                                         F Tommy, can you hear me? I'm the Acid Queen C                                        F I'm riding in a long, black Lincoln limousine C                                       F Ridin' in the back seat next to my wife       C                                 F Headed straight on in to the afterlife G                                 F I'm leaning to the left, I got my head in her lap G                                          F Hold on, I've been led into some kind of a trap         C                                            F Where we ask no quarter, and no quarter do we give      C                     F We're right down the street, from the street where you live     C                                          F They mutilated his body and they took out his brain     C                                     F What more could they do? They piled on the pain        C                                F But his soul was not there where it was supposed to be at        C                             F For the last fifty years they've been searchin' for that G                                    F Freedom, oh freedom, freedom over me G                                                  F I hate to tell you, mister, but only dead men are free C                                      F Send me some lovin', then tell me no lie C                                       F Throw the gun in the gutter and walk on by C                                       F Wake up, little Susie, let's go for a drive         C                                     F Cross the Trinity River, let's keep hope alive C                                        F Turn the radio on, don't touch the dials C                                       F Parkland Hospital, only six more miles                                                C You got me dizzy, Miss Lizzy, you filled me with lead   F                                        C That magic bullet of yours has gone to my head G                                   F I'm just a patsy like Patsy Cline G                                          F Never shot anyone from in front or behind G                            F I've blood in my eye, got blood in my ear G                                           F I'm never gonna make it to the new frontier C                                   F Zapruder's film I seen night before C                                  F Seen it thirty-three times, maybe more C                                                 F It's vile and deceitful, it's cruel and it's mean C                                     F Ugliest thing that you ever have seen C                                             F They killed him once and they killed him twice C                                 F Killed him like a human sacrifice G                                                        F The day that they killed him, someone said to me, "Son G                                                   F The age of the Antichrist has just only begun" C                                           F Air Force One comin' in through the gate C                          F Johnson sworn in at 2:38 C                                                F Let me know when you decide to throw in the towel C                                      F              C It is what it is, and it's murder most foul [Verse 4] C                                   F What's new, pussycat? What'd I say? C                                          F I said the soul of a nation been torn away C                                            F And it's beginning to go into a slow decay C                                                 F And that it's thirty-six hours past Judgment Day G                                      F Wolfman Jack, he's speaking in tongues G                                            F He's going on and on at the top of his lungs C                                 F Play me a song, Mr. Wolfman Jack                               C Play it for me in my long Cadillac                                 F Play me that "Only the Good Die Young" C                                          F Take me to the place Tom Dooley was hung          C                                            F Play "St. James Infirmary" and the Court of King James       C                                                 F If you want to remember, you better write down the names             C                             F Play Etta James, too, play "I'd Rather Go Blind" C                                           F Play it for the man with the telepathic mind G                                           F Play John Lee Hooker, play "Scratch My Back" G                                          F Play it for that strip club owner named Jack G                           F Guitar Slim going down slow                                 C Play it for me and for Marilyn Monroe [Verse 5] C Play "Please Don't Let Me Be Misunderstood" F Play it for the First Lady, she ain't feeling any good C Play Don Henley, play Glenn Frey F Take it to the limit and let it go by C Play it for Carl Wilson, too F Looking far, far away down Gower Avenue C Play "Tragedy", play "Twilight Time" F Take me back to Tulsa to the scene of the crime G Play another one and "Another One Bites the Dust" F Play "The Old Rugged Cross" and "In God We Trust" G Ride the pink horse down that long, lonesome road F Stand there and wait for his head to explode C Play "Mystery Train" for Mr. Mystery F                                   C The man who fell down dead like a rootless tree F Play it for the reverend, play it for the pastor C                               F Play it for the dog that got no master C                               F Play Oscar Peterson, play Stan Getz    C                              F Play "Blue Sky," play Dickey Betts G Play Art Pepper, Thelonious Monk F                           G Charlie Parker and all that junk F All that junk and "All That Jazz" C                                        F Play something for the Birdman of Alcatraz C                   F Play Buster Keaton, play Harold Lloyd          C                              F Play Bugsy Siegel, play Pretty Boy Floyd G                                  F Play the numbers, play the odds      G                                       F Play "Cry Me a River" for the Lord of the gods C                                 F Play Number nine, play Number six C                           F Play it for Lindsey and Stevie Nicks C                                      F Play Nat King Cole, play "Nature Boy"     C                                       F Play "Down in the Boondocks" for Terry Malloy         G                                      F Play "It Happened One Night" and "One Night of Sin"        G                                           F There's twelve million souls that are listening in     G                                              F Play "Merchant of Venice", play "Merchants of Death"     G                                     F Play "Stella by Starlight" for Lady Macbeth C                          F                                       [Finally, a fixed rhythm Don't worry, Mr. President, help's on the way                      is established, sortof     C                                            F                but then Dylan decides Your brothers are comin', there'll be hell to pay                  to mess it up again; C                                                F                 the chords no longer follow Brothers? What brothers? What's this about hell?                   the established pattern] C Tell them, "We're waiting, keep coming," we'll get them as well G                                       F Love Field is where his plane touched down G                                      F But it never did get back up off the ground                   G                      F Was a hard act to follow, second to none                      G                       F They killed him on the altar of the rising sun C                             F Play "Misty" for me and "That Old Devil Moon"      C                             F Play "Anything Goes" and "Memphis in June"                    C                        F Play "Lonely at the Top" and "Lonely Are the Brave" C                                             F Play it for Houdini spinning around in his grave C                            F Play Jelly Roll Morton, play "Lucille" C                                       F Play "Deep in a Dream", and play "Driving Wheel" G                                  F Play "Moonlight Sonata" in F-sharp      G                                        F And "A Key to the Highway" for the king on the harp     C                                                  F Play "Marching Through Georgia" and "Dumbarton's Drums"     C                                             F Play "Darkness" and death will come when it comes      C                                           F Play "Love Me or Leave Me" by the great Bud Powell       C                                           F Play "The Blood-Stained Banner", play "Murder Most Foul"            

[rhymingtree]

I've got my coffee and my snacks and my very sleepy brain which means I'M READY FOR THIS

no i'm not but shhh

Who is this Lawrence and why do i already hate him

Oh that's why... he's a prick.

Yeaaah Boone draw him in so you can KILL THE BASTARD

Did they... Uno Reverse card him? With the pills? Omg they Uno Reverse Carded him...

ew get your slimy hands off Boonie or you're catching mine

YAS KILL THE BASTARD HAHAHAH

Meanwhile Ghost killing Senators is: drag the bitch under a security camera so he can die with an audience. And make it as bloody as possible. 😈

Aftermath killing corrupt politicians needs to happen more often. They'll never run out of targets.

WAIT WHY DIDN'T YOU KILL HIM

BOONE NO I LIKE IT WHEN YOU'RE NOT A GOOD GIRL HE DOESN'T DESERVE THAT HE DESERVES TO DIE

I hold grudges against politicians it comes with the territory of living in the Philippines. Turner's an exception, he's great.

RAFAEL THE STAR OF THE SHOW

Did this guy just call Raf a rat?

Why is everyone pissing me off today what the heck

OH SHIT NEVERMIND IT WAS JACK.

Hehe. Bro... Aww I remember when they were broing it up after Sokovia... that's gonna be sweet.

WAIT SORRY WHAT DID ARI DO?

Never took him for a defenestration kind of guy but sure.

HAHAHAHAHA Jack's mooning over Duke it's so sweet

I'm smiling so much at this HAHAHA he's head over heels...

Boone and I have the same face right now, they're so awkward it's so funny.... and so fricking cute

Every time Duke says a bad language word, I want Nea and Nia to come running in so I can laugh and Boone can reprimand him. But it's mostly so I can laugh.

Every time I see Emmerly I just wonder... why are those two are only ever demon children when Emmerly is taking care of them. Poor miss Emmerly.

Ari, a ginormous hunk of mass that pushed soldiers out the window and took on eight people... is scared of Boone. Honestly same.

Oh give Jesse a break, Ari. Everyone is small compared to you.

Oh God here we go... he's gonna go see Ghost, and I'm gonna cry, and Duke's probably gonna cry..

but that doesn't matter right now because the image of a scary-looking guy in a tac suit hauling children's luggage took me out for a minute.

Aww... Zac's such a sweetheart, making friends with big scary Russian man...

t-troutie? I am afraid to laugh.

What do you mean Chinese is fun, Zac? Had to drop it three weeks into learning because I accidentally called my mom a horse. It was a rookie mistake but it was enough to traumatize me into giving it up.

HAHAHAH WAIT

WHY IS THAT SO FUNNY

Christopher, Boone and Duke's 'bridge' conversation... I couldn't relate more. I'm in tears.

No joke. Me and my friends say the same exact thing to each other. Every single fucking day. Except we're more collaborative than that

Me: I wanna throw myself off the roof.

Someone in the group chat: Don't.

(pause as i wait for the incoming motivational spiel)

The exact same person: Not until I come pick you up, we'll find a rooftop higher than that together.

Some Other Person: Yall I live on the 30th floor, come over. i'll wait up and open the window for us

Me: Anyone else wanna join the party? We'll have snacks before we go.

Ah shit here we go time for angst

Ghost no... oh god im gonna cry

Ew. Lawrence... Kinda sucks that I know exactly how Boone feels. I've had the exact same shower so many times, you just try scrubbing off your skin so hard but it never really gets the feeling off.

Nia... god it must be so confusing for these two to deal with this

as heartbreaking as it is for the grown ups, Nea and Nia are gonna have to deal with the change in Ghost without any understanding of how or why or what happened.

Their Auntie (F/N) is gone, but in their eyes they can't comprehend that. They know something's wrong, but they don't know.

Ouch i am in pain

UNCLE DANNY that's another thing! If their Auntie is back, how come he's not with her??

Darke how dare you use the children to tug at my heartstrings like this

Oh, Raf and Jesse are so fricking cool.

I can't pick a favorite member of the Alpha Team because I love them all. They're all dingleberries, which is why I love them.

I'm guessing Jesse is from like.. a posh boarding school kind of family, like 'holidays in Balmoral Castle' kind of upbringing or something... 'cause that wasn't the vibe I get from her but I mean, Raf says she's fancy so...

Does she own tweed jackets and a monocle or something or am i stretching it too far

... Boone cracked a chair over Ghost's head? Um, cool but also, ow.

Dangit I knew I was gonna cry.

I love this episode so much... except for the politician doing normal creepy politician stuff. Poor Boone.

I showed my friends that Christopher anecdote about the bridge and they said, "They're not real friends if they don't jump with him." Our bond is strong.

I can't wait to see how Ghost is going to be... 'cause damn. Great job as always, Darke!

THE SOLDIER & THE SPY

SEASON 2 : EPISODE 2 — THE MEDIC

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“Watch it,” a low voice came from beside him. Rafael whirled around, finally noticing the man that had walked up to him. The man nodded toward the group, “That one doesn’t like stares.”

“Which one?” Rafael frowned, squinting at the three.

“Agent Cavanaugh,” the man said, stiffening as they came closer, “Took out a dude three times her size a few weeks back for lookin' at her wrong.”

“Makes sense.”

“You new here?” He asked, looking over him with a raised brow.

“What gave it away?”

“Only the rookies are dumb enough to workout before training.”

“What does that make you, homie?” Rafael mirrored his look.

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[the-firebird69]

It's a huge deal just splitting up to work and they're going to town and it's because both sides are professional military for real and they're not Tommy f not a lot of them it's a huge change and having all sudden and it is incredible.

It's just a matter of time before you figure out people know who he is. Is that a ridiculous person next door. We've got a lot riding on this and it's going to go off the way we want and we figured out something if they're going to intermingle for a time and then it will be foreigners versus max and that's needed very much so what's going on now but they're out there doing an important job but this temporary Alliance is so needed geez it's still made it up there's 20 VL and HP. They're in the series but they're losing men in firepower rapidly. You're taking on a monster that has been eating you alive and he's been deep for a long time and cloning for a long time has been psychotic for years well 10,000 years ago he let his family go and he's only had himself and he's a weirdo and her son couldn't really tell he is into girls and he was a Playboy don't have a massive heart a lot of satanists don't so he had difficulty and identifying who he was and a lot of people look at the tapes and say I couldn't tell he's just humming along and have a good time looking at people in the eye with respect what looks like dealing with them as people that's what it looks like so he asked him because I'm doing something and especially to him and he says he's doing a mess with my back to me cuz these aren't his people in any way looks around says they're not really mine but they are they have to I'll send you start weeping he said I sort of know how it is he's in hell and I keep making it worse and said yours is bad you can revert if you had to because you have an excuse the massage don't know and your father had done any lost control of day-to-day stuff and get to you signals like this well what's going on now it's going on now that he is under siege being attacked by huge forces at sea giant forces finally joined because his horse was the one holding off the phone so it didn't work his switch it's exciting it's going on now and everyone's talking about it you're having a Star wars parties tons of them it's very huge

This guy's kind of an a****** saying that he's spying on him and he's out there in the water which is gross with no shirt on being a bum yelling and stuff and he was yelling and he's filming and he thinks her son is there and you can't see him so he says this I'll have it analyzed and say so what I hope you bring it up somewhere so I can tell him I'm watching you because you're sick because Dave knows it and everyone else knows it and what you're doing out there is odd to say the least

And how you approach people is very rude but you know you're not liked because you're causing people to get harmed and it's going to be over pretty soon cuz Tommy f knows about you and the foreigners and the Max and it kind of working together no the Max and the foreigners are so you guys are in trouble

Now our son said that it's not readily apparent to us or did John remillard what he's saying that for but I know what he's saying for he's saying usually when I join up and recently it kind of start going after you cuz they need stuff and they're not at each other and it's happening already we're out there being an a****** on purpose and you think you can threaten him because you're being an a****** and purpose but if we start if you started something you'd lose so it is your threat and people look at it that way and the cops are watching you you have to watch you to get something to arrest you cuz I want to and I know they are cuz we're asking them to and so are Max now your behavior is becoming obvious you're upset because the foreigners are not fighting Max you think one of the two large parties will get the lasers or or split it they not familiar with the fight you're an uneducated loser and a dope addict and you're mentally retarded person plus you're mentally ill the chances of you understanding what we're saying a very low because they're fighting all the time until now they have the sending me they can't defeat cuz I can't get up there so the world has an emergency because he can aim at shatteredome and more or wipe their fleets out and they'd have no way up there so you're not paying attention and you don't get it it's to your detriment and all the morlock will most likely be wiped out soon I'm putting the warning out and we're going after you and getting in position

Thor Freya

This of course helps with other stuff but this is extremely important this idiot has been threatening my son's my husband's life sorry for a long time and I think he said at that time and it's horrible I can hardly sleep at night and he's a menace he stays up all the time and he gets killed and doesn't care I care I don't want my husband here and I want that guy out permanently so I'm placing the order now

Hera

He's trying to mouth off and speak loudly now and he's trying to intimidate me from next door and by far he's yelling and talking a lot louder than I am it's annoying it's harassment I want something to file harassment suit on him

Zues

We're finally that lawsuit now I take them to court for it today I don't want him out there either bothering everybody so complete a****** too about it and he's telling people off all day long and he needs to be in prison for the mentally ill permanently

Bitol and Goddess Wife