#mfg and i decided for him

[theweirdestroller]

Storytime with Blades!

So, I have watched Transformers One and fallen headfirst back into the Transformers fandom. Also- my sibling, @mfganonymous, and I had a riveting and insane conversation about Rescue Bots and the Aligned Continuity. So, I may be writing this for a while (i have the next part of the criminal au in the works i swear) Hope you enjoy Blades and his stories from school!

It had been a relatively peaceful time in the Omega Outpost, even with the addition of four new bots and five new humans. No one was on a mission, so all of Team Prime as well as the Griffin Rock Rescue Bots were all gathered together. Ratchet was typing away, imputing some information for new medical files for the Rescue Bots, Optimus was watching while idly scrolling through a datapad. The kids, plus Cody and his family, were all on the catwalk. Cody was chattering away about his bot friends and all the cool stories they had while the humans and remaining Autobots listened.

“Oh yeah,” Heatwave said, almost without thinking. “Blades has all those stories from back when he was in med school. You wanna share one?” This turned the attention from Cody to Blades rather quickly, but for once, Blades didn’t mind all the eyes on him. He had many tales from his time in school, and loved sharing them. He wasn’t exactly sure if he say that Ratchet was his old dormmate, given that he seemed to be the respected team medic for Team Prime, but any stories from their parties should be safe enough.

“Ooh, I do have a couple! One of my favorites, and Dani and Cody have heard this one before, but it’s always fun to tell! Anyway, back when I was in school, my roommate and I used to throw these parties on the weekend. Tests were rough and we needed a way to relax a bit, so there was more than a little high-grade at these functions,” No one noticed, but Ratchet had started listening more closely.

“High-grade?” Kade asked.

“Cybertronian alcohol,” Arcee responded.

“Uh- Yeah, that’s what it is! Anyway, that meant people were always overcharged at these functions,” Kade opened his mouth to ask again, but Arcee answered before he could say anything.

“Drunk. It means drunk.”

“Ahhh,”

“So- There was this one friend. Well- A friend of a friend, he was my roommates best friend. I mean- They were probably more than friends, but that’s a story for another time. So this guy was always at these shindigs, never saw him sober. Life of the party kind of bot. He was pretty crazy too. Oh, what was his name... Started with a O I’m pretty sure. O- O... Oh! That’s right, Orion Pax!” This had Optimus, who had yet to hear any of the story, far too entranced in his datapad, suddenly paying much more attention.

It went unnoticed by the Rescue Bots, but Team Prime were all- perhaps tense wasn’t the word to use, but they were all thoroughly invested now.

“Anyway, Orion Pax is there, like always, and another friend of a friend, Jazz, was there too. Jazz had always been a bit cheeky and loves messing with bots, within reason. Never went too far. But that time, he bet Orion three shanix for him to do a cartwheel.”

Across the room, Ratchet was trying to pretend he was still interested in his medical files. Optimus was trying to forget there was a time before he was a Prime.

“So Orion, obviously overcharged from the high-grade he had been drinking all night, took Jazz up on that. He was so shaky getting to his hands, and had such terrible balance. Jazz decided to try and help him up, so hoisted Orion’s legs up, but Orion couldn’t balance and next thing we know my roommate and I have a new hole in our wall, and so do our neighbors.” There was a moment of shock between Team Prime because surely this must be a different Orion Pax. Cybertron probably had plenty of them.

“Yeah. Orion was stuck in that wall for hours while we waited for emergency services. We were told not to get him out in case he was injured. Real funny, because even after that he continued partying with us. If he wanted more high-grade, or energon of any sort really, someone had to prop his head up for him to drink it properly,” Blades was laughing a bit, as were the kids and Kade.

“That is certainly a story.” Bulkhead said. “Quite a coincidence too, considering we have our own Orion Pax,”

Blades blinked cluelessly a few times.

“Really? Maybe they were the same guy,”

“I don’t think so,” Bulkhead said a bit skeptically. “Considering ours is Optimus Prime now,”

Blades turned his optics to Optimus. Who was standing next to Ratchet.

“Ohhhhhh,” Blades looked down at his pedes. “You’re right, no way they could be the same,” The Rescue Bot chuckled nervously before dismissing himself and walking over to Ratchet.

--

“Blades.”

“Ratchet.”

“What do you want?”

“You and Orion still together?”

“What do you think?”

“My guess is yes.”

“We were never together, Blades,”

“... Dang. I had a bet with First Aid that you would be conjunx after graduation.”

[ink-stainedkiss]

Hugs & Kisses

MDNI!

Synopsis: All of the Jjk men love Valentine’s day, but they all like it for a different reason.

Including: Satoru Gojo, Suguru Geto, Kento Nanami, Ryomen Sukuna,Toji Fushiguro,

A/N: sooo ik it’s been 4 days since valentine’s but let’s just close our eyes and pretend im not late. I got sick while on my trip and these past 2 days i’ve been stuck in bed. Sorry for the delay, forgive me 🙏🥲 also am i insane for writing this much on my first ever smut post??? Idk i guess i got way to invested, but i hope you guys like it💕

Word Count: 3.2 k

Contents: Smut!, p in v, oral [m! & f! receiving], doggy, mating press, breeding k!, fingering, cowgirl, Sukunas stomach mouth ;)), light sub & dom, light dom & sub, crying, overstim, teasing, dirty talk, orgasm denying,

Satoru Gojo loves Valentine’s day because he’s able to show you off proudly, drowning you in presents, kisses, and candy. Pda is his specialty, but it really shows when the day winds down and he has you all alone.

He’ll be so sweet, dragging you into every store, buying everything you touch, and not even blinking as he swipes his card. However, the loverboy facade drops the moment you enter your shared apartment. He will slam his lips onto yours, leading you blindly into the bedroom as he continues to explore your mouth. Clothes are discarded on the floor and Satoru is frenzied to get you on top of him.

Mumbling sweet words for only you to hear, he lifts your shirt over your head, noting the lacy blue bra you decided to wear. That only makes him more ravenous and it’s off in an instant. His tongue swirled around your mouth, both of his hands cupping your breast, grunting as your clothed cunt rubbed against his bulge. You had him trapped between your legs, but Satoru wouldn’t want it any other way.

He pulled away from the feverish kiss, staring up at you with a look full of deep affection,”How did I get so lucky to have you?” He whispered, now holding onto your face,”Are you getting sappy while I'm on top of you right now?” You joked, raising a brow. He chuckled, planting small kisses on your cheeks,”Is a man not allowed to express his love?”

Something darker flashes over your eyes and you lean in,”How about you express your love by letting me ride you?” Satoru flashed his pearly teeth and his boxers were off in the blink of an eye. He watched you as you hovered over his cock, smirking to himself, but it quickly dissolves into a thin line as he hisses out.

You must be soaking since you practically slid onto him,”Holy s-shit, you’re, hah-sooo tight.” You guys have fucked multiple times, so it’s not like this was a shocker to Satoru, still he basically felt like a virgin when you swallowed him up. Your walls were squeezing him so good, he could probably bust right here. Though that would ruin his cool-guy persona. Again, that thought died once you started to rock against his hips.

A shaky pant pushed past Satoru’s lips and he threw his head back onto the pillows,”Fuck,ngh-you’re killin’ me.” His words didn’t reach you and you continued to bounce on his cock. With a loud moan, you strained your neck back and put your hands on Satoru’s large thighs. A ring of precum began to surround the base of Satoru’s cock as you lifted up and down, creating lewd noises. You picked up your speed, making the man below you grow louder.

“S-slow, mfg-fuckkk, slow down,” He slurred desperately, though he didn’t mean it. He would probably start crying if you actually did. Satoru became more needy and started to buck up, meeting you halfway to slam his hard cock into your cunt.

Satoru’s cock twitched inside of you and you could hear his stifled whines,”Baby,hngh b-baby m’cumminggg!” He sprayed ropes of his cum into you, pairing your insides, but you weren’t done yet, so even as he squeaked and squirmed under you, you didn’t stop. Satoru’s hands had fallen off your waist, now laying next to his head. You were fully in control, riding him like the night wouldn’t end.

Tears slipped past Satoru’s eyelids, facing you with a pathetic look,”S’too much, mhg-fuckk,” He trembled,”Baby, ngh-ohhh shit. I c-can’t, I can't,” You gave him an evil smile, not pausing your movements whatsoever,”You’re the strongest right?”

Satoru gasped as you slammed down on his cock, but nodded quickly despite his weakened state. You leaned in close, your breath fanning his ear,” Then you are gonna fuckin’ take me like the strongest.”

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Suguru Geto loves Valentine’s day because after a full day of gifts and shopping, he sees you in a breathtaking set of lingerie.

He loved them all, each color complimenting you. Dark purple was his favorite, for an obvious reason. Suguru couldn’t wait a second before tacking you to the bed and tearing the thin fabric off. You’ll complain about the ruined outfit, but it’ll be your last thought as Suguru quietly apologizes into your skin, his soft lips gliding down your thighs.

“I’ll get you a new one,My love.” One he most definitely will deface the same way this one was. Geto chuckles at how squeamish and fidgety you are. You were never one for teasing and he knows it, but the desperate need on your face is all the pleasure Geto needs.

It’s a bit crazy how sweet Geto acts, kissing you, saying small praises, only to deny your orgasm. You were so so close, practically riding his face, but just as you were about to come loose, he lifted his tongue from your cunt. A gasp leaves your mouth and Geto just laughs,”I wanna have a bit of fun with you, so just try and hold it a bit longer.”

He says so calmly, as if he’s not rubbing your clit with excruciatingly tiny circles. That’s the least of your worries as he aligns himself with your achy hole,”Just relax.” His reminder doesn’t help and he slides himself into your pussy agonizingly slow. His cock immediately fills you up, forcing a pained moan from you. Geto placed his large hand against your stomach as he grinds into you, making the feeling ten times more pleasant. It was torture.

Geto bends down, placing soft and teasing kisses to your neck. Your panting as he picks up his pace. You try to focus on your other senses: the slapping of skin, Geto’s faint moans next to your ear, his hands gripping on your waist, the smell of sex in the room. Sight was out of the question since you were forcing your eyes closed. Pornographic moans racked from your chest as Geto reached his hand toward your pussy and rubbed your clit.

Your back arched off the bed. Your scream being stifled by your lip in between teeth,”Fuck! Mm’ close-mghh” Groaning loudly, Geto watched your desperate state. Your body jolted and jerked against his hold and it was obvious you were close. He had admired you too long and you stared up at him with water-filled eyes,”Geto-nngh-pleaseee let me c-cum.” The words came out like a cry, your voice scratchy and weak from moaning so viciously.

Geto carried your cheek gently, a hint of mischief in his eye as he debated on seeing just how long you could deny yourself release, but thankfully, he wasn’t a monster,”Go ahead, my love.”

The fire that pooled in your abdomen finally exploded. Chills ran up your skin and you let out a shattering cry. You screamed out Geto’s name as white light flashed over your closed eyes. By the time you opened your eyes, you were breathless. Chest heaving, you saw Geto staring down at the mess you made. The pool of pleasure below you was evident and you could only wince as Geto slid his cock in and out of your flooded cunt. The sounds were obscene, but it only fueled Geto.

You met his gaze with a tired look, body still shaking from the intense orgasm. Though Geto was far from done, it was clear from the spark of sinfulness in his eyes,”How many times do you think I could make you do that again?”

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Kento Nanami loves Valentine’s day because he plans the most extravagant date and spoils you rotten. He also fucks you like it’s your last night on earth together.

Since he spoils you the entire day, you return the favor by jerking him off properly. Taking his hefty cock in your hands, you watch as his eyes practically roll to the back of his head,”Fuck-just like that.” His hips buck into your warm palms, craving the friction, but if you are feeling brave, you pull away, leaving him with nothing.

Vulnerable whines sneak their way through his lips, but Kento will cover them with small coughs or grunts, opting to plead ask kindly for you to continue,”Honey, god- would you please keep touching me?” The slight worry in his eyes is enough to make you break, going right back to his cock. His grip on the sheets is iron tight, but he reaches for your head when you begin to take him into your mouth.

Kento uses your mouth to get off, though he adores you, he can’t help to submit to the utter pleasure you're giving him. So much to the point he craves to hear more strained moans and gags as he fucks into your mouth. When he cums, he’s not surprised to see you have swallowed every drop of his sperm. Your hair is a mess, salvia glosses over your lips, your cheeks are flushed, but you have never looked prettier.

Valentine’s day is always the day he thinks he’s ready for a kid. He would have you in a mean mating press, your freshly bought set of nails marking his skin. Between his battered breaths and choked out moans, he’ll babble on about how pretty you’d look with a baby bump. You're too lost in his furious pounding to question it, tears streaming down your face, and you don’t hesitate to agree.

“Gunna fuck a baby into you Sweetheart,” He grunts with each snap of his hips. It makes you gasp, but he silences your shock with another thrust. He abuses your g-spot over and over, the knot in your stomach tightening to its limit.

When you finally cum all over Kento’s cock, he doesn’t want to stop. He continues to bully your overstimulated pussy, rough thumb circling your clit and becoming more wild by your orgasm. By the time your high has calmed down, Kento is using his large fingers to gather any of cum that spilled from your fluttering cunt and sliding it back into you. A soft whine escapes your mouth, but Kento shushes you gently,”I hope our baby has your eyes, Honey.”

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Ryomen Sukuna loves Valentine’s day because loves the way your eyes sparkle at the new jewelry set he got you.

The set is priceless. (since he most likely slaughtered a leader back then and stole it from them, but the gesture is still sweet) He isn’t quite sure what the purpose of this holiday is, but he knows that by the end of the night you’ll be under him, so he doesn’t mind.

It was a bit romantic how he forced you to strip but said to keep the beautiful diamonds around your neck. They were covered in jewels, a blood red ruby being the center charm. You couldn’t help but think that was the reason Sukuna gifted it to you. Though, that’s not on your mind as you ride his stomach’s tongue.

Your hands are scrambling to find balance atop his chest,while his hands are firmly placed on your hips. His large tongue delves into your soaked pussy, finding new spots to tease with the hot organ. Sukuna continues to giggle below you, watching closely as your face screws in the utmost pleasure. He barely has to do anything, letting his adorable girlfriend try and take him whole.

You have already came on his tongue twice, but the feeling is far too good to stop. Your moans are like a symphony to Sukunas ears and as you grind yourself onto his stomach, he watches the light glisten over the large ruby hanging from your neck. He can see the saliva gathering in your mouth, but before it can fall out, he lifts your head with one hand, forcing you to look at him. You swallow harshly, still bouncing on his abs, which were wet with your juices and sweat.

“You said you could take it.” Sukuna restates, smirking at your fucked-out look,”Were you lying to me?” The words come out like a purr and Sukuna had to grip your jaw tighter to make you speak,”I-i can. fuckkk,” short hiccups interrupted your babbling as Sukuna’s tongue reached your cervix. A deep laugh rumbled in his chest as you slammed your eyes shut.

His large tongue curled inside of you, forcing a scream from you. Your vision darkened and your mind grew fuzzy. All you could feel was the tightness in your stomach growing so big until it washed over you like electricity. Your orgasm came like a flash, making you quake even as it slipped away. Sukuna swallowed your juices in an instant. Well his stomach did. The anatomy wasn’t important since he reached out a hand, swiping between your folds and admiring the stickers strands on his fingers. He placed his index and middle in his mouth, sucking your cum off his fingers with a satisfied hum,”Just as sweet as ever.”

You were weak and delirious, falling on top of Sukuna’s sticky chest. He mended your flesh, focusing mainly on your ass, but the short massage felt nice. Sadly, the sweet moment faded as his tongue exited your dripping cunt, and you felt him lift you up, rubbing his hard tip against your fluttering lips. Your eyebrows creased in a small plea, but Sukuna only clicked his tongue,”Did I say we were done?”

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Toji Fushiguro loves Valentine’s day because he gets to splurge his checks on his favorite girl, though it’s not as expensive, it still makes your heart flutter. Though he doesn’t mind when the decorations of balloons and rose petals are ultimately destroyed after he pounces on you.

It’s the same every year. Toji wants to be romantic, dropping his usual erotic style of sex just for the holiday, but the switch is almost animalistic the way he turns into a beast after just a few thrusts. You will be laying on the bed, letting out soft and delicate moans as Toji ruts into you, but in the blink of an eye, he will have you face down ass up. Your back is so arched it almost hurts, but you would be lying if you said you weren’t going to end up begging him to fuck you like this.

Toji pounded his cock into you with brutal force, ripping a choked moan from your throat. A beefy arm was wrapped around your hips and you could feel the fact that Toji was bulging in your stomach. He laid against your back, his hot breath fanning on your ear as he spoke,”Happy Valentine’s day, Doll.” He was already so lost in your cunt and Toji was pretty shocked to get out a full sentence.

Your gummy walls swallowed him whole, practically milking him where he kneeled. He groaned as he pulled out half way, a chorus of wet fluids and cum sounding out together,”God, do you hear her? She’s just begging me to fill her up.” A pathetic whine slipped from your lips and you put your face into the pillows as an escape.

A ‘tsk’ noise sounded from Toji and you felt his large hand card through your hair and yank you back up. He pulled you up hard enough to the point you were both kneeling, his arm now keeping you upright,”Aw, don’t get shy now,” He thrusted up into you, making you cry out,”Doll, we’re just gettin’ started.”

His cock rested inside of you, twitching and completely stuffing you. You opened your mouth, but only small moans and whines fell out. Toji hummed teasingly, gripping your hair and making your head fall onto your shoulder,”Gotta use your words. I don’t know what you want, if you don’t speak Baby,” You were so embarrassed, but so turned on.

“Ngh,plea-shit.” You were tearing up, so distressed to make your boyfriend fuck you,”Please, f-fuck me Toji.” He didn’t need to be told twice.

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Choso Kamo loves Valentine’s day because he gets to spend the whole time cuddling and showering you in affection. The chocolate covered strawberries and candy taste good, but what tastes better is your soaking cunt on his tongue.

Your hand is gripping onto Choso’s dark hair like a life-line, vision going in and out as he devours you. It’s somewhat your fault for making him so needy for you. You both had been out in public, having no time for privacy, and now that you two were home, Choso wasn’t going to let you go. His hands are wrapped around your thighs, dragging you closer and closer to his hot mouth. Choso eats you out all the time, but there was a certain lust that flooded his veins when he was denied of you for too long.

Your first orgasm was like white lighting, cracking down through your core and silencing the world around you. You only gained some grip of reality when Choso slurped your juices quickly, his tongue flicking over your puffy clit occasionally and making you jolt. However, you knew you were in for a ride when his hold on you grew tighter and he rose from his place between your legs,” One more? C’mon, Sweetheart, it is a Holiday.”

His mouth and chin was covered in your slick. There was a small cloud of desire that blocked his vision and before you could give a shaky answer, he was already sucking on your clit. Yelping, you wrapped your thighs around Choso’s head, making him groan. The sound reverberated through your cunt and forced another moan from you.

By the time your second orgasm came, you were already gone. You were shaking, mumbling nonsense, and overstimulated. Each swipe of Choso’s tongue makes you gasp. Choso drank up your fluid like a man lost in the desert, not wasting a single drop. Tears welled in your eyes as he dragged his tongue flat along your lips, making you whine,”c-cho, please-mfg,so good,” Tears slip down your face, your words barely making it too Choso’s ears. (which may or may not because your thighs were covering them)

He looked up again, but slid two of his fingers past your puffy folds,”What was your favorite part about today?” He questioned innocently, as if he wasn’t fingering you. You let out a gasp as his lanky finger grazed over your g-spot, but left just as quick,”mghhh, I-i liked the,” gasping as he kitten licked your clit,”The flowers!” You squeaked

“I liked the f-flowers, ohh fuck, and-hnghh, the dinner!” You yelped the last part as Choso dragged a long stripe on your cunt. He hummed against your heat, making you jolt,”I liked spending time with you today, it was nice seeing you smile so much.” Your teeth grated against each other as you nodded, craving more of Choso. You tried shifting yourself closer to Choso’s tongue as he gave your cunt occasional licks, but either he didn’t get the hint or was ignoring them, he didn’t give you what you wanted.

“I also liked the restaurant we visited, it was super-“

“Choso!” You interrupted him. He perked up, curiosity in his eyes. You squeezed your eyes shut, completely caving to Choso’s will,” Please. Just fuck me.” That time Choso finally understood, clearer than ever.

[upper-echelon-h3arts]

*MFG goes hiking*

Damon: Guys I think we're lost.

Caroline: Let me see *snatches map* Wrong, we came from the...east?

Bonnie: That can't be right, check again.

Damon: *snatches map back* No dummy we came from the west, not east.

Kai: See this is what happens when you let idiots navigate.

Damon: You think you can do better genius?!

Kai: Of course I can *snatches map*...Bonnie?!

Bonnie: Umm what do you want me to do??

Kai: Its obvious you are the smartest person here, with me coming in 2nd, and naturally, Damon last.

Damon: You little sh-

Stefan: Alright everybody stay calm, nobody panick.

Elena: We're all gonna die!

Caroline: We could get eaten by bears!

Damon: Oh please there aren't any bears in these woods.

*branch snaps in the distance*

Damon: What the hell was that??!

Kai: Your ego taking a beating.

Stefan: Everyone check your cell phones to see if you have a signal.

Damon: Nope.

Bonnie: No signal.

Caroline: I've got nothing.

Stefan: Me neither.

Kai: Bold of you to assume I even brought a phone.

Elena: *peeking at Damon's phone* Who is Donna??

Damon: Alright everybody confess a secret on the count of 3. Okay 1, 2, 3, go!....

*collective yelling*

Damon: I'm in love with my best friend!

Caroline: I'm not a real blonde!

Elena: I ate the last bag of hot cheetos!

Kai: I kissed Bonnie!

Bonnie: You said you wouldn't tell anybody!

Stefan: Elena's a b**h!

Damon: AH HA- I knew it!!!...

Stefan: We should split up to cover more ground.

Elena: *eagerly agrees* Yeah that sounds like a great idea.

Damon: That sounds like a terrible idea.

Kai: I'll go with Bonnie.

Damon: No, I'm going with Bonnie! Bon Bon?!

Bonnie: Ummmmm....*feeling intensely pressured*.....I pick Matt!

Caroline: Wait...where is Matt??!

*everybody looking around baffled*

Damon: Probably fell into a ditch somewhere.

Stefan: Okay Caroline & I will head this way. Damon, Bonnie, & Kai you go that way.

Damon: Fair enough.

Elena: Hey what about me?!

Stefan: Okay Kai you go with Elena.

Elena: Thank you.

Kai: I object!

Damon: This isn't a court room you idiot!

Bonnie: Shoosh shoosh *to Damon* Let him finish.

Stefan: Its been decided, Elena goes with Kai.

Kai: Hmmkay, does anyone have a crowbar?

*Bag of chips rumbling*

Caroline: She has food!

Elena: *failed to quietly chew*

Damon: You said there weren't anymore chips left.

Elena: *mouth is full* When did I say that??

Bonnie: Alright let's be rational about this...

Caroline: Omg this isn't fair, I only had one grape this morning.

Damon: As your sire, I command you to share the chips!....except Kai, don't share with Kai.

Kai: You dick.

Caroline: I'm so hungry!

Bonnie: Me too.

Elena: *proceeds to stuff the whole bag in mouth*

*collective sighing & yelling*

Bonnie: That was our last meal!

Caroline: NOOOO, its spilling everywhere!

Damon: You lied about loving me!

Kai: Aww all over the ground!

Stefan: See this is why we broke up!...

Caroline: Great, now that we're all going to starve to death-

Damon: Let's play Simon says. Okay Simon says, Kai is a douche-bag.

Kai: The only thing douchey is your purse.

Damon: Excuse me, it's called a male fanny pack! And I got it discounted at Sears.

Bonnie: Stop it, the both of you.

Kai: What's that Bonnie?? You want me to punch Damon in the face?!

Damon: The only thing that needs punching is your 40 year old virginity card *holds imaginary phone up to ear* Hello, the 90s called, they want their ugly plaid shirt & frumpy dad shoes back.

Kai: Hey, dad shoes are in style!

Stefan: People, can we please focus.

Elena: Stop fighting over me!!!

*everybody breaks to stare at Elena*

Kai: ....Okay, onto something more relevant.

Stefan: Kai, you have officially earned my respect.

Kai: Nobody asked you Steven...Now back to business *pulls out the real map*

[supermarketbae]

Heyyy, I just found you and followed❤️ could I request a billy Hargrove x reader where they argue one night and so she goes and stays the night with Eddie and somehow billy finds out where she’s at and shows up in the middle of the night and is like fuck no she’s mine and then him and Eddie argue over her and whatever else you wanna add and end how you want ofc I’m just a sucker for jealous/ angry billy

Omgg!! Hello lovelyyyy! I appreciate the follow!! thanks so much for requesting!

anddddd i made a tiny ittyyy bitty tweak to this because I felt like a little bit of angst today (sorry in advance)

warnings: Jealous!Billy, billy thinks reader is cheating, yelling, slight* panic attack for Billy (idk not really but), fluff, angst, hurt comfort :)

Some Things, Will Never Change.

You were dreaming. You just had to be. In no universe would Billy just accuse you of cheating so blatantly. You thought you had gained his trust, but apparently, old habits die hard. "I can't believe you." Billy seethes pacing in the kitchen slamming the refrigerator door open. You winced, annoyed at the noise that echoed through the dim house, When you had got home from your summer job at the arcade, You decided to pay Billy a visit. You were starting to regret that decision. "Believe what." You spit out starting to get angry at the haughty tone he was using towards you. "You playing around." Billy says eyes narrowed. "Don't think I haven't seen you flirting with that FREAK Munson." Billy growls, throwing his soda can on the table. You sigh as it bursts, eyes following the trail of carmel liquid to the floor. "I wasn't flirting Billy, He came in searching for Max and her friends, he couldn't find them so he asked me." You grit.

"You know, asking like a sensible adult. Like you should be about this situation." You say eerily calm. Billy's anger lights up like a firework at the insult. "fuck off," he growls again. "Maybe if ya didn't parade yourself around I wouldn't have to worry." Your eyes widen at his vulgar sentence. "Shut up." Your mouth hangs open "William Hargrove, don't you dare act like you don't flirt with every single fucking girl in our fucking school. AND don't you fucking dare act like I don't fucking tolerate your dumbass shit." Your screaming now. Not one to back down from mistreatment from anyone, even your boyfriend. "Then for shit's sake leave if you don't like it!" Billy shouts at you seeing nothing but red. "Don't let the door hit you in your fucking ass on the way out either!" He roars as you grab your purse and slam the door hard on the way out.

Your tearing up slightly as you get in your car. Who knows how many miles above the speed limit your driving, but your route takes you to one of your closest friend's home, who also happens to be the cause of the argument... Eddie. Knocking on his trailer door you hear a drowsy "It's open" rouse from beyond the door. Eddie's honeyed eyes light up as you drag yourself in, but quickly dim noticing you're crying. "oh my god, sweetheart what's wrong?" you sniffle louder as he calls you the pet name Billy usually does. As he pulls you into his arms, you are reminded of how Billy's frame feels wrapped around yours, and you start bawling. The whole shebang. Complete waterworks in Eddie's arms while he tries to comfort you. "Billy-mfg-Billy hates m-me" You hiccup out.

Eddie smiles bitterly. "oh honey..." Eddie trails off not knowing what to say. "Can I just... stay here." You cut off his pitiful comfort attempt quickly, feeling like a burden already. Eddie fumbles on his words, scratching his head awkwardly as he nods "Shit-of course-uh-hell-I don't really have an extra bed or anything but I can uhm- sleep on the couch... yeah." You laugh softly at his ramble. "I'm not a princess Eddie," you sigh, "I can sleep on the couch it's fine, truly." you continue as you see a look of protest on his face. He shakes his head "I'm trying to be a gentleman here excuse you." Eddie grins boyishly, and you don't know why. It could be nerves. It could be the emotional buildup from tonight. But your heart leaps. swoons even. And with a sickening resolve, you realize Billy's argument had, unfortunately, made valid sense. However, shaking your head at the thought, you let Eddie drag you towards his room to pick out a movie to watch.

Eddie's company had proven beneficial to your mood. A mere hour into the movie and your mind was elsewhere, far away from the argument you had with Billy as you two joked about last school year, munching on various health deleterious snacks that were found in Eddie's fridge. "And then she had the AUDACITY to call me 'late for class' and told me that I had to retake the whole course!" Eddie yells in indignation as you clutch your sides from laughter. "You chose to come in through the window Eddie, what was she gonna do? tip her hat and say 'pip pip cheerio' while she was teaching about the American revolution?" You cackle as Eddie slumps back on the couch snickering. Your laughter cuts short as you hear the roar of an engine.

Billy's camaro.

You panic. How could you not. Here you were with the exact boy who had caused the argument. And you knew how Billy would react to such a turn of events. To put it lightly, violence would be involved. Before you can voice your fears however, Eddie's front door slams open. You try to scream as Billy in an angered blur hurls past you and starts throwing punches, tackling Eddie, who is cussing, to the floor. "STAY THE HELL AWAY FROM HER YOU SON OF A BIT-" Billy is cut of when Eddie lands a hard punch to his gut, grimacing as he wipes his bloodied nose. "Dude!" Eddie barks "You're so full of it you don't even know what SHE'S FEELING!" Eddie spins on you pointing trying to reason with him. "I don't even want her like that man. She's your girlfriend dude so how 'bout you BLOODY listen to her feelings maybe then she wouldn't come to me dipshit!" Eddie swears once more as Billy charges at him "SHUT THE FUCK UP!" he roars as he takes a winding swing. A sickening crack issues and Eddie falls to the floor holding his nose "Fucking shit Hargrove," Eddie pants from the ground.

You realize your crying when a sob lurches out of you. Hot, thick tears streaming down your face. God how you wished to be anywhere else in the world. far far far away. It's enough to take Billy out of his angered trance, as your breathing comes out in short pants. "leave him alone Billy. I'll come back with you. Hell I don't care, just stop hurting him." you say quietly turning to the door sighing. It hurt really. So much that you couldn't feel as you lurched your way to the car. As you opened the door to leave, you glance back at Billy who's staring wide eyed, almost a look of sickened fear on his face. His usual sun kissed complexion looked paled, and gaunt. "You don't deserve her Hargrove." Eddie's gravelly voice is the last thing you hear before you shut the door behind you and drive back to Billy's house.

You don't look to see If he follows you.

It's late. You knew that for sure. The sun didn't even seem to have set before you were engulfed in a night that matched your feelings. The rain was howling outside as you sat at the lamp lit table in a witchy town you wanted desperately to forget about. The only thing that was making noise in the house was the clock. The dull ticking was a comfort. A reminder to you that some things will never change.

A comfort. you remind yourself closing your eyes. Heaving in a breath you didn't know you were holding.

tick. tick. tick. tick.

It was those four seconds you would remember till the end times.

Those four seconds in which Billy came into the room, looked you in the eyes and then crumbled. Simply melted to the ground, back against the fridge. "I'm so sorry." he said simply. You show no sign of emotion as you are unchanging, and to be frank, unflattered.

As you stiffen.

he notices.

He takes into account that your usual happy, touchy, aura is gone. He realizes he's the one that caused this. He realizes that he could lose one of the only things he's loved. He realizes you could hate him. He realizes you probably do hate him. He realizes he might never feel truly loved again. He realizes that he will never love like this again. He realizes you have been one of the only people to truly care about him. He realizes he has told you his deepest secrets. He realizes how blank your usually love filled stare is. He realizes he hates himself for this. He realizes that it feels like his heart is being ripped out.

The last thing Billy realizes is that he's sobbing.

Crying harder than he's ever cried before. Crying so hard he's shaking. He can't breathe. Why would he want to anyway. Everything hurts. It hurts so so so so bad. He would rather suffocate than lose you. He's hiccuping and thinking of every single time he's done something wrong. It only worsens as he feels your hand rub on his back as you kiss his hair "Your okay my love, it's okay... you need to breathe for me darling... deep breaths." a hard shiver racks his body at your words.

"my love" you had said.

Billy doesn't believe you still love him.

"Please-I" Billy can't get the words out as his throat closes up, hoarse with pain and emotion. The pain increases as you pull him into your chest and he inhales your scent. It feels foreign and familiar all at once.

It feels foreign because he knows he might have to let you go.

"I-I- Don't deserve you- just- I'msorryI'msorry- I hate me so MUCH." Billy sobs into your chest. He flinches as he feels a tear run down his cheek. He's oh so vulnerable. Billy whimpers pathetically into your chest. He doesn't hear the sweet nothings you coo to him as you yourself let tears flow. He's broken. you both know it. There's nothing you can do about it except try to fix the boy in front of you.

And you are.

You're trying so hard to fit the puzzle pieces back together. Billy's breathing evens out as he notices he's not the one shaking anymore. It's you who is rocking him gently in your arms. His eyes flutter as your nails scratch gently at his scalp. "You deserve love Billy." his eyes roll slightly as he hears your honeyed voice. Your voice was addictive, he thought as the thoughts whirring in his brain start to slow. Billy is focusing on the steady beat of your heart. "Let me love you." Your sweet sensual drawl is back. Billy grimaces. Cringing at how much he feels for you right now. "You still love me?" His gravelly even voice startles you. It's deep, milky, and stoic. You would've never guessed he had even cried. "Always." You say pulling him closer to you.

"Forever." You ghost into the quiet room. A small whine graces Billy's parted lips at your words. You made him feel so good. "I love you." comes the deep reply. Billy is looking up at you. Icy darkened eyes concealed by his hooded eyelids. Your mind reels, you think you've forgotten how to breathe. You'd never get used to hearing that from him. It made your heart swell every time he would say it. every. single. time.

"I love you too." you say it full of meaning. It's like a promise. A promise to hold him for as long as he needs. A promise to be there when no one else is. A promise to simply love him. You don't think you could want to promise something more than this.

A calm, needed silence enters the room, as Billy tilts up his head to kiss you. You sigh into the kiss, wanting to get drunk on the feeling of his body against yours. The last thing you allow yourself to think about before you give in to the godly pleasure of Billy, Is the clock.

tick.tick.tick.tick.

Some things, will never change.

And you hoped to God, your love was one of them.

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a/n: IM SOSOSOOSOOSOSO sorry it took this long. first i had a performance to end my acting classes out and after that i had to take a mental health break. I really hope you enjoy!! thank you so much for requesting and reading my love <3

[bennettmaximoff]

Damon was incredibly protective and loving of Bonnie and ended up being her soulmate in the books, and the tvd writers thought “Hm, let’s make him a complete asshole to her throughout the entire show and hurt her at every given opportunity.” They took one look at how Stefan and Bonnie’s friendship was progressing throughout S1-S2 and decided to completely retcon it and started having him disregard her the same way everyone else did. You see, none of the main male characters were allowed to have actual meaningful connections with her because god forbid Bonnie be considered a potential love interest for them and not their self inserts. Damon can’t even tell Bonnie he loves her without them making sure to include “The same way Elena loved you.”

It’s the same reason why they didn’t have Bonnie attend the Mikaelson ball even though her being there made more sense than Matt or Caroline attending since the literal hostess was going to be siphoning her bloodline’s magic. She couldn’t be seen dressed up in a pretty gown like the other girls and dance with any of the male characters because again, god forbid Bonnie be held in the same regard as the other girls and ever thought of as a potential love interest for anyone besides throw away characters. It’s the same with Bonnie not interacting with any of the Mikaelson’s outside of her protecting the MFG from them. There are numerous connections between the Mikaelson’s and the Bennetts. Ayana Bennett was Esther’s mentor and seemed to be incredibly close to all her children. Abby desiccated Mikael, Esther wanted to use the Bennett Bloodline. Yet, not once are these connections explored. These could have potentially been some of the best storylines in the show, but that would have required the writers to not be prejudice and have biases towards certain characters.

But all this begs the question…if you’re going to make a character black or a poc so you can meet the diversity requirements, yet still neglect their character and use them as nothing but a shield to your white characters, then what is the point? Because I have no doubt that if they kept Bonnie’s race the same, she would have gotten the same opportunities as the other girls and wouldn’t be seen as just a mule. She would have still been poorly written, not debating that, but she would have been treated entirely differently by the writers and the fans.

[deadlyflames]

This is a playlist I made for a fic I'm working on to explore an au post 3x09 where Klaus actually reacts to the MFG recruiting Mikael to try to kill him. And things go down hill for everyone from there.

This is definitely a dark (kinda toxic) version of Klonnie, but I like dark ships ¯\_(ツ)_/¯

Let Me Crawl Inside Your Veins

I DONT KNOW HOW BUT THEY FOUND ME - Choke ~ "if I could burn this town, I wouldn't hesitate to smile while you suffocate and die"

MILCK - Devil Devil ~ "to think I would ever settle for that devious dance between you and me"

Scissor Sisters - I Can’t Decide ~ "I can't decide whether you should live or die"

Melanie Martinez - Tag, You’re It ~ "little bit of poison in me, I can taste your skin in my teeth"

Shinedown - I Own You ~ "strip down, show me flesh and bone, cause now I own you"

Nicole Dollanganger - Dog Teeth ~ "you draw blood just to taste it, you hold bones just to break them"

Depeche Mode - Corrupt ~ "you'd be calling out my name, begging me to play my games"

Florence + The Machine - Seven Devils ~ "I've come to burn your kingdom down, and no fires and no lakes can put the fire out"

Sickick - Mind Games ~ "once I grip onto your mind and soul your brightness starts to dim"

Ellise - Nightmares ~ "so sick of thinking of all the things you need from me, who you think that I should be"

I DONT KNOW HOW BUT THEY FOUND ME - Bleed Magic ~ "to drain you, and bleed your magic out"

Blood Red Shoes - God Complex ~ "you left me high and you left me dry, then you fed me to the wolves"

Shayfer James - Villainous Thing ~ "cause youre a villainous thing, and I don't think anyone knows"

Digital Daggers - The Devil Within ~ "I'm gonna make you suffer, this hell you put me in, I'm underneath your skin, the devil within"

Muse - Undisclosed Desires ~ "I want to satisfy the undisclosed desires in your heart"

Valerie Broussard - A Little Wicked ~ "to that king I will bow, at least for now; one of these days a-comin', I'm gonna take that boy's crown"

Miike Snow - Genghis Khan ~ "but you can't be free, cause I'm selfish, I'm obscene"

Blue Foundation - Eyes on Fire ~ "and I'm not scared of your stolen power, see right through you any hour"

Rosenfeld - I Want To ~ "your on my mind, been there all night, I've been missing seeing my midnight queen"

renforshort - mind games ~ "taking up my headspace, sleeping in your brain, I swear this boy is deadly, he loves these silly games"

Air Traffic Controler - This Is Love ~ "you could kill me and you should, I'm an idiot for thinking this was anything but blood"

BANKS - Beggin For Thread ~ "strapped down to something that you don't understand, don't know what you were getting yourself into"

Three Days Grace - I Hate Everything About You ~ "I hate everything about you, why do I love you?"

Halsey - Hold Me Down ~ "I sold my soul to a three-piece and he told me I was holy, he's got me down on both knees, but it's the devil that's tryna hold me down"

The Bravery - Hatef - - k ~ "I will show no mercy for you, you had no mercy for me, the only thing that I ask, love me mercilessly"

Florence + The Machine - Howl ~ "drag my teeth across your chest to taste your beating heart, my fingers claw your skin, try to tear my way in"

Troye Sivan - BITE ~ "you can coax the cold right out of me, drape me in your warmth"

Daughter - Landfill ~ "'cause this is torturous, electricity between both of us, and this is dangerous, 'cause I want you so much, but I hate your guts"

Super Pipo - I Wanna Be Your Slave ~ "I wanna make you quiet, I wanna make you nervous, I wanna set you free but I'm too fucking jealous"

girl in red - bad idea! ~ "you pushed me up against my wall, threw my clothes down on the floor, 'darling, are you ready for more?'"

Nine Inch Nails - Closer ~ "I wanna fuck you like an animal, my whole existence is flawed, you get me closer to God"

Halsey - Young God ~ "there's a light in the crack that's separating your thighs, and if you wanna go to heaven, you should fuck me tonight"

SIAMES - The Wolf ~ "out of my head, of my heart and my mind, 'cause I can feel how your flesh now is crying out for more"

Lana Del Ray - Once Upon a Dream ~ "yet I know it's true that visions are seldom all they seem, but if I know you, I know what you'll do, you'll love me at once, the way you did once upon a dream"

Dutch Melrose - RUNRUNRUN ~ "run for your life, gonna tear out your heart, it'll always be mine, oh, there she go losing my head, say you'll love me to death"

Melanie Martinez - Toxic ~ "with a taste of your lips, I'm on a ride, you're toxic, I'm slippin' under, with a taste of a poison paradise, I'm addicted to you, don't you know that you're toxic?"

Aesthetic Perfection - Big Bad Wolf ~ "because, my dear, you look so good, you're good enough to eat, I'll never let you, once I have sunk in my teeth into you"

AURORA - A Dangerous Thing ~ "something about you is soft like an angel, and something inside you is violence and danger, I knew from the moment we met, you are a dangerous thing"

Reignwolf - I Want You ~ "I get the feeling that you just don't understand, I'm crying wolf and I'll always be your man"

BANKS - Waiting Game ~ "what if the way we started made it something cursed from the start? what if it only gets colder? would you still wrap me up and tell me that you think this was smart?"

The Brobecks - If You Like It Or Not ~ "oh my girl, just give me a chance, I don't want to explain, I just want to dance on the graves, on the graves of every girl that I knew before you, they're all dead to me too"

Zella Day - Shadow Preachers ~ "I close my eyes, just close the door, you want a minute, I'll give you more, maybe I don't want you either, we're both unsettled, nighttime creatures"

Neon Trees - Your Surrender ~ "I got close to your skin while you were sleeping, I taste the salt on your hands, I reached out to touch you, the morning light disarms you, won't you let me in?"

Charli XCX - enemy ~ "you’re the only one who knows the way I’m really feelin’, now it’s really clear to me, you could do a little damage, you could cut me deeper, maybe you’re my enemy"

Sleeping At Last - Dark Horse ~ "So you wanna play with magic, girl you should know what youre falling for, baby do you dare to do this"

Billie Eilish - ocean eyes ~ "I'm scared, I've never fallen from quite this high, falling into your ocean eyes"

The Neighbourhood - A Little Death ~ "I want you to touch me there, make me feel like I'm breathing, feel like I'm human"

Of Monsters and Men - Silhouettes ~ "a thousand silhouettes dancing on my chest, no matter where I sleep, you are haunting me"

Hozier - NFWMB ~ "give your heart and soul to charity, 'cause the rest of you, the best of you, honey, belongs to me"

Melanie Martinez - Carousel ~ "and it's all fun and games 'til somebody falls in love, but you already bought a ticket and there's no turning back now"

Muse - I Belong to You ~ "How much pain has cracked your soul? How much love would make you whole? You're my guiding lightning strike"

Billie Eilish - hostage ~ "let me crawl inside your veins, I'll build a wall, give you a ball and chain, it's not like me to be so mean, you're all I wanted, just let me hold you like a hostage"

BOBI ANDONOV, Son Lux - Smoke - Son Lux Remix ~ "now you got me where you want me cause I'm on the ropes, baby, don't make me rush, 'cause I only wanna save you slow and breathe you in like smoke"

Taylor Swift - Wildest Dreams ~ "Nothing lasts forever, but this is gonna take me down, he's so tall and handsome as hell, he's so bad, but he does it so well"

The Civil Wars - Poison and Wine ~ "oh, your mouth is poison, your mouth is wine, you think your dreams are the same as mine, oh, I don't love you, but I always will"

Stateless - Bloodstream ~ "I think I might've inhaled you, I could feel you behind my eyes, you've gotten into my bloodstream, I could feel you flowing in me"

Beyoncé - Crazy In Love - Remix ~ "it's the way that you know what I thought I knew, it's the beat that my heart skips when I'm with you, but I still don't understand just how your love can do what no one else can"

Måneskin - FOR YOUR LOVE ~ "I wanna be a good man and see you smile, and I wanna swim between your thighs, I wanna fuck you 'til you scream and cry, I wanna hold you in my arms tonight"

Florence + The Machine - Cosmic Love ~ "The stars, the moon, they have all been blown out, you've left me in the dark, no dawn, no day, I'm always in this twilight in the shadow of your heart"

Fall Out Boy - The Last Of The Real Ones ~ "I am a collapsing star with tunnel vision, but only for you, my head is stripped just like a screw that’s been tightened too many times, when I think of you"

Paris Paloma - the fruits ~ "As you eat it up whole, my body and my blood, you've claimed it now, so come drink up"

Tamino - Persephone ~ "indeed, it's wrong to keep you near me, one could call me cruel and deceiving, but in your sacred air I am full of light, your loving arms are the true delight"

Halsey - Graveyard ~ "it's funny how the warning signs can feel like they're butterflies, 'cause I keep diggin' myself down deeper, I won't stop 'til I get where you are"

Tom Odell - Can’t Pretend ~ "oh, feel our bodies grow, and our souls they play, yeah love I hope you know how much my heart depends"

Lana Del Ray - Dark Paradise ~ "every time I close my eyes, it's like a dark paradise, no one compares to you, I'm scared that you won't be waiting on the other side"

Arctic Monkeys - R U Mine? ~ "satisfaction feels like a distant memory, and I can't help myself, all I wanna ever say is, 'Are you mine?'"

Avril Lavigne - I Fell In Love With The Devil ~ "got me playin' with fire, baby, hand me the lighter, tastes just like danger, chaotic anger"

Hozier - Sunlight ~ "I had been lost to you, sunlight, and flew like a moth to you, sunlight, oh, sunlight, oh, your love is sunlight"

Fleurie - Love and War ~ "broken pieces of the night, sing like hollow lullabies, you and I, always in disguises; lover, hunter, friend and enemy, you will always be every one of these"

Tamer - Beautiful Crime ~ "take what you need, say your goodbyes, I gave you everything and it's a beautiful crime"

The Crane Wives - Pretty Little Things ~ "but trust is now something I make people earn, so I'm not inclined to just give it away to a pair of blue eyes with some nice things to say"

alt-J - Breezeblocks ~ "please don't go, I'll eat you whole, I love you so, I love you so, I love you so"

Billie Eilish - Bored ~ "givin' you what you're beggin' for, givin' you what you say I need, I don't want any settled scores, I just want you to set me free"

Steve Lacy - Dark Red ~ "why I feel this way, I don't know, baby I think of her so much, it drives me crazy, I just don't want her to leave me"

Melanie Martinez - EVIL ~ "took me way too long to put this to bed, lovin' you was lethal, guess that makes me evil"

Set It Off - The Haunting ~ "no one will love you like I did, will touch you like I did, so good luck finding something better"

Olivia Rodrigo - Can’t Catch Me Now ~ "I'm in the trees, I'm in the breeze, my footsteps on the ground, you'll see my face in every place, but you can't catch me now"

Ramin Karimloo - You’ll Be Back ~ "when you're gone, I'll go mad, so don't throw away this thing we had, 'cause when push comes to shove, I will kill your friends and family to remind you of my love"

Taylor Swift - my tears ricochet ~ "and I can go anywhere I want, anywhere I want, just not home, and you can aim for my heart, go for blood, but you would still miss me in your bones"

Arctic Monkeys - 505 ~ "when you look at me like that, my darlin', what did you expect? I'd probably still adore you with your hands around my neck, or I did last time I checked"

Olivia Rodrigo - vampire ~ "I see the parties and the diamonds sometimes when I close my eyes, six months of torture you sold as some forbidden paradise, I loved you truly, gotta laugh at the stupidity"

Taylor Swift, Bon Iver - exile~ "we always walked a very thin line, you didn't even hear me out (you didn't even hear me out), you never gave a warning sign (I gave so many signs)"

The Neighbourhood - Baby Came Home ~ "baby just came back around, told me she's leaving this town, said she needs time to explore, she said I can't love her no more"

Taylor Swift - Would’ve, Could’ve, Should’ve ~ "I can't let this go, I fight with you in my sleep, the wound won't close, I keep on waiting for a sign, I regret you all the time"

The xx - Fiction ~ "were we torn apart by the break of day? you're more than I can believe would ever come my way"

Paramore - Interlude: I’m Not Angry Anymore ~ "I'm not angry anymore, well, sometimes I am, I don't think badly of you, well, sometimes I do"

Black Math - Flesh and Bone ~ "this bleeding heart that's in my hands, I fell apart, I walk alone, beside myself, nowhere to go, my flesh and bone"

Penelope Scott - Feel Better ~ "of course I don't wanna feel better! can you fucking imagine?! no one's ever gonna love me like that again, I don't wanna get over it, I wanna rip the stars to shreds"

Coldplay - The Scientist ~ "come up to meet you, tell you I'm sorry, you don't know how lovely you are, I had to find you, tell you I need you, tell you I set you apart"

Florence + The Machine - Shake It Out ~ "and it's hard to dance with the devil on your back, and given half the chance would I take any of it back? it's a fine romance, but it's left me so undone, it's always darkest before the dawn"

[kuyanh]

Hi.

Today...im bored...so i wanted 2 tell u smth

(i used to make this as an vid but im lazy:v)

So yesterday JUST YESTERDAY YESTERNOON i mean yestrd at noon:v i. Sleep:) the end.

Jk its actually a pretty busy day theres a guest at my house so as a precious little dilligent child i lay on my bed n blank out (sleep) in my dream i spawn in a ✨fancy✨ bathroom with a tv in it!! (Yea thats y i called it fancy theres a tv) Like who tf put a fcking tv in their bathrm?!?! Anyway i look around, theres a shower, place to take a sht, a sink, well just like an ordinary bathroom (w a tv) n suddenly the tv turn on n play ✨clerance✨ i mean that one show yk? (Iykyk) i...dont really remember wats in it but it was smth terrifying abt a bathroom that looks like the bathroom im in!! So i get traumatized n ran away from that bthrm, outside was just like a black void, till i found a white door n open it n theres a skibidi- jk. Theres no skibidi its just a white school corridor with no window, just three white doors n a bench, i go to the 2nd door, cafetaria. Theres lot of people, talking, eating, just like an ordinary cafetaria, suddenly theres my dad, i was so scared that time;-; i keep following him so i wont lose him, he was so quite but idc i dont want to lost:'v i buy some candy n i said "yo dad, im going out, catch ya later" he js nodding as a yes, the i js get away from that place,i sit on the bench. eat my kendiy:)) then theres a girl that i never meet irl, lets just name her... drawer:), i dont really mind drawer so i js eat my candy peacfully, then my rl bestie came:D lets call her MOTHER FATHER GENTLEMAN- mfg doesnt say anything so i give her my kendie but she reject it:( so i continue eat my candy:) n then suddenly a huge BLACK beast (no dema, its not u) run to my direction n, i was so scared;-; drawer scream, mfg keep quite, n idk wat to do!! So reflex we hide under the bench, that creature still mad so we decided to hide on the three rooms, drawer go to cafetaria, me n mfg to the 1st door, we separate in two.... So i continue eat my candy:], that room was...very memorable.... My kindergarten classroom. It was verry crowded, teacher who is ignored, maniac laughing n screaming js pure chaos, i realize that the black creature could attack anytime, so i decided to lock the door, but sadly...the door was stuck omg we're fcked- i keep trying to lock the door, mfg...she...shes trash- n then from afar i see a girl w white dress n a long ahh hair is approaching my direction... God im fcked up- i kept trying to lock the door but it js wont happened i turn around to check mfg, the kids, the teacher they're all gone... It js me, mfg, n an empty whiteboard i was so panic but theres nothing i can do, so i open the door...let her approach me...n...grab her fcking neck, squzee it to death, in reflect i drag her out i found the exit, outside was my school yard (i still grab her by her neck btw) she keep screaming "BLINDD BLINDDd" so i open her eyelid so fcking wide, direct it straight through the sun, she keep screaming, i look to the sun too, theres a red text sayin "being" right next to the sun....

"Being sun? Wtf-" i woke up i check the clock its 1pm ah i forgot to say i sleep at 12pm so technically i js sleep for 1 hour wtf-

[whateven333]

That line about katherine being a myth and a legend sounded ooc coming from kai katherine already is a overrated villain and we are supposed to believe he would have this respect for her over bonnie who killed the devil when all katherine did was use her whims to manipulate cade they had kai there why not just make him the villain over katherine

No clue why they decided to juggle Kai and Katherine at the same time as villains 😭 .They were a weird mashup imo

Though I think maybe they paired Kai and Katherine up on purpose to try and divert attention away from Kai x Bonnie, sort of like a "hey everyone look what about these two instead" -and certain people definitely ate that pairing up.

Kai and Katherine have pretty big personalities, Katherine's kind of a narcissist and Kai's...well, Kai. Even though they're both antagonists who are at odds with the MFG, doesn't mean they would get along and be this perfect pair, though it seemed that maybe that's what the writers wanted us to think about those two.

In fact, I think Kai's dynamic with Katherine would be a bit like his dynamic with Damon (not when they made Damon and Kai buddy buddy for no reason but like their initial dynamic through season 6) -like on paper Damon and Kai kinda seem similar in that they have a "devil may care" attitude, they can be tricky and they've got murderous tendencies. But they did not get along/ like each other.

Damon and Kai both like the sound of their own voice too much, they both like to be the one to be in control of a situation, -so it makes much more sense they'd likely be annoyed by eachother /dislike each other -so their season 6 dynamic made much more sense than when the writers switched it up to make them besties.

(In season 6 Kai and Damon seemed to best case scenario- only tolerate eachother or be sort of indifferent to eachother, there were also times they were outright annoyed/ hostile to eachother, also seemed like Kai said certain things on purpose in order to provoke a reaction from Damon and get him riled up- and it always seemed to work too lmaooo, I think Kai definitely knew how to push Damons buttons, it was light work for him lol -tho let's be honest Damon isn't know for his restraint)

--- I think Kai's dynamic with Katherine would also be sort of similar to this.

Also find it funny they tried to make Kai have some sort of relationship to other characters in season 8 -and imo they did not make sense for his character/ progression. Just seemed like they were avoiding having him interact with Bonnie as much as they possibly could.

[iknowshocker]

What do you think would’ve happened to Kai if he never got captured by the mfg, sent to the armory, and sent to a prison world after escaping hell in season 8? As if his story was just left off at the karaoke scene

Side note: I always found it so interesting that the first time he has no agenda or threats and can do whatever he wants, he just goes to a small town karaoke bar and pretty much just keeps to himself (and Yelp) until Stefan shows up lol

no this is what i'm saying, anon, everyone acts like he's this evil genius mad man (and like he is but he's also relatively harmless when you don't get on his nerves) that needs to be stopped at all cost and 9/10 times he's just minding his own business bopping around. post-merge he literally spends a handful of days just dealing with his new weird emotions, writing a letter to jo, finding a place to live, and shopping 🙈 oooh so scary, he bought new jeans! look out - now he's eating fries at the grill!

so i think if the mfg left him alone and didnt kidnap him he would have probably just taken some time to mess around and day drink, and then after the novelty of being out of hell wore off he'd start deciding what he wants to do next. if we don't change anything from s6, then he's got no living family, the coven is gone, and he's basically on his own. he has to start over. there's some fun in that, he can do anything he wants and now he's immortal and stronger and faster and he's got these cool fangs - but also i imagine it would be really lonely. sure, he's used to being alone, but i think the part of him that wants connection would start to be hard to ignore after a little while.

i desperately wanted him to get to be a coven leader so i like the idea of him collecting witches, i would accept him going off and coming back with like 2-3 new people and being like "loooook guys i built a coven!! picked this guy up doing tricks in vegas, this girl here was kicked out of the house so obviously we brought her home with us, and this one was actually killing people but don't worry we spoke about it and agreed murder is only allowed in certain situations-,"

s8 kai is still fixated on bonnie, so i'd assume he would either start texting/calling her or risk it and go to town to see (bug) her. maybe he wants her to join the coven, maybe he went to her first and she said no because they can't be a coven of two so he went and recruited more to be like "oookay bonster now it's a coven of 5 what do you say??"

i would hope that something could come of their relationship and even if it's not expressly romantic they could get to a point where he would help her with the hellfire arc. i mentioned in another post that if they had two witches, someone could handle the hellfire in the armory while someone else held katherine in place inside the tunnel with a spell.

i would write it so that bonnie is afraid to leave him with the boys, and he has to assure her he's strong enough to handle them and it would be this tense moment of goodbye:

"go-"

"i don't want to leave you!"

"bon come on i'll be fine, just go we don't have time for this. worry about me later tho it's kind of cute-,"

"okay okay, shut up, i'm going-"

(alternatively i would accept "hey ... be safe" "i will" and then the boys picking on him lmao)

and then instead of passing out she'd race back down the tunnels to check on him. she would get there and see the boys first and have a moment of thinking they turned on him so she thinks kai was sucked into the fire and he gets to watch her freak out about him being gone for good and then he could pop out and be like "don't worry bb not even hellfire could keep me from you 😉" and she'd yell at him for letting her think he was hurt but then they'd hug and he'd be like "...worth it" lmao

i just !! want my boy to be happy. we get such a brief window of time where he's himself, with magic, free. so he could honestly do literally anything other than get trapped in a third freaking prison world and end up having a relationship with a vampire teenager and i would enjoy the hell out of it 😂

[leianaberrie]

I’ve seen you and a few others say Damon should’ve been the big bad of tvd. Let’s say that was the case and the gang agrees he needs to be killed. In your opinion who do you think would’ve been best choice to kill Damon from a character/story perspective?

Stefan, Seth Gecko style?

Sarah Salvatore?

Matt Donovan?

Caroline Forbes?

Bonnie Bennett?

Elena Gilbert?

Jeremy Gilbert?

Enzo?

Damon did terrible shit to all these characters in one way or another, so I feel like any one of them killing him would’ve had some weight to it.

Which one would you have chosen to do the deed if you were the writer? Or would you have some other way of ending his arc?

I've thought about this a lot and in this alt-Season 8, I would have everyone but Stefan play an active role in taking Damon out. Like the MFG will come together, decide he has to die and come up with a plan. Basically Masquerade Ball but instead of Katherine, it's Damon that they're going to kill. It's a plot that will span at least 5 episodes, basically building up to the finale. In the usual way these things go, nothing goes exactly as planned, and they all have to improvise and deal with some people maybe getting cold feet. Then the worst spanner in the works will be when Stefan finds out that they're planning to murder his brother and becomes a one-man Rescue Team to save Damon. He gets in the thick of things, right where he needs to be to help Damon escape.

Then he walks away. Like he'll basically be at the door of Damon's cage/cell with the key in his hand, and bodies of all the friends he hurt to get to Damon, and he's looking at Damon for a long time. And Damon - who was grinning a second ago - because Baby Bro had come to save him... will take a moment to understand what's happening. He'll make his funny jokes, he'll make his not-so-funny jokes. He'll curse, he'll swear, he'll try to guilt trip Stefan by reminding him all the ways he's helped him in the past, and how it's really all his fault that Damon was a vampire in the first place. He'll go completely berserk and start screaming his fears, then cursing Stefan out and telling him all the ways he's hated him. This is the point where Stefan slowly turns his back and walks away.

The other MFG slowly pick themselves up. Bonnie's been away - which was why Stefan got as close as he did - and she bursts in now, ready to kick ass to see Damon still in his cage. By now, he's shell-shocked and resigned to his fate. By this point, how they kill him is almost irrelevant, but I think a good old bonfire is best. His ring has already been taken away, and the cage has a skylight. When the sun rises, there's nothing left of Damon but ashes.

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So yeah, I guess in my perfect ending for TVD, Stefan will be Damon's murderer in the sense that he's the one person who could have saved Damon and he makes a conscious, deliberate decision to leave him to die.

[kmze]

If you could rewrite the tvd finale how would you do it?Prompt: Alaric perishes in fire.Matt mysteriously disappears and is never heard of again.

Okay Anon I like it! At first I thought about being boring and just saying "Stefan doesn't die Damon does" but where's the fun in that when I can give myself basically everything I want :)

I will stick with the main premise of the finale with some tweaks:

Elena woke up when Bonnie's heart stopped and she was in limbo, in order to protect Elena from Katherine she goes with Ric, Caroline and the twins out of MFG while Bonnie, Damon and Stefan stay back.

Bonnie's dimension does not collapse when she temporarily died.

Bonnie has her plan with hellfire to destroy Katherine, she tells Defan together and they have the same fitting argument about who sacrifices themselves. Damon compels Stefan but he's on vervain.

Instead of taking the cure out of his system he gets his old trusty vervain needle and stabs Damon with that to overpower him, ready to sacrifice himself.

While Bonnie is channelling her magic to control the hellfire she ends up resurrecting Enzo in the process. She is as powerful as Cade was and like him she can create creatures, when Enzo is resurrected he becomes a Guardian (these are in the TVD books).

Stefan and Katherine die in hellfire BUT Stefan is sent to Bonnie's psychic dimension where she meets him. Now that Enzo is resurrected she forgives Stefan and resurrects him for Caroline. Stefan becomes a Guardian as well. I think it would be fitting to make Stefan a Guardian because there was so much "angel" imagery/talk with him. Called his Mom an angel, Katherine, the angel in the B&B with Caro and even his funeral had that big ass angel statue.

Since the cure has been destroyed Damon has no way to turn human, he decides he needs to let Elena go to give her the human life she always wanted. He compels away her memories of him, Stefan, Bonnie and Caroline. Matt decides to leave with Elena, he promises he'll make sure she never comes back here to keep her safe. They get married because Matlena endgame was always the correct choice.

Stefan and Caroline convert the boarding house into a school for the girls and others like them. Bonnie, Enzo and Damon help as well even though Damon pretends he's doing it reluctantly. Bonnie at one point drags Damon and Enzo around the world with her to learn more magic and become even more powerful. Up to me I'd make this eventually turn into a Bamenzo throuple but YMMV.

Stefan and Caroline travel the world for a year looking for supernatural kids but also to enjoy their honeymoon.

Ric dies of alcohol poisoning two years later, Josie bonds with Stefan through her grief over her Dad they have a great Step-Father/Daughter relationship.

I'd also keep Hayley and Klaus alive and eventually they have a group chat with Stefan and Caroline and gossip about their daughters' love lives (I saw this idea somewhere and loved it lol). Klaus takes turns hitting on Stefan and Caroline depending on his mood (they may or may not have a threesome...)

EVERYBODY WINS THE END!

[beansprean]

Weird ask but how often do you cycle out Nandor’s outfits for MFG and QTP? Is there a reference sheet I don’t know about lmao

KJFDFKDKSDI should there be

there is method to the madness with QTP where it's like oh its concretely a different day so the fit is different. with MFG i pretty much put him in diff outfits between scenes bc i get tired of drawing the same one over and over lmao (or bc I want him in a plainer/more ornate fit for symbolism or practical reasons). the timeline for MFG is super loosey goosey so one can just assume a day or two has passed or that they decided to wear 3 outfits that day lmao

[keanureevesisbae]

Pilot Episode: A Break From Patrolling

Sergeant Hank Voight x Abigail Barlowe (asian ofc)

Summary: Abigail Barlowe and her patrol partner Tyrell Johnston uncover an interesting drug bust and sergeant Hank Voight asks her to help Intelligence out.

Warnings: canon typical violence, mentions of racism and neo nazi's. Some indecent language.

Wordcount: 4.1k

Masterlist // fearless masterlist // season 1 masterlist

I have been faced with many things during my time on Patrol. Me, Abigail Barlowe, has seen it all. It shaped me as an officer. However, this is new. 

Having a gun shoved in my face doesn’t make me think a lot of things, but there is one matter about the situation that bothers me: the sheer audacity of this lowlife to pull out a gun and point it at me.

I hold up my hands, knowing damn well I have to play an act now. Like I’m afraid, like I don’t want to die.

Sure, dying is not necessarily on my to do list for today, however I’m everything but petrified. This man, with the five ‘o clock shadow, the cuts on his bruised up face and the ash blondish hairs, is not going to shoot me. His hand is slightly shaking, he is blinking with his eyes a whole lot and his breathing is inconsistent.

This man is nervous, not about to kill me.

Sure, he shot at my partner, but I highly doubt that was masterfully aimed. I suspect it was an anxious shot. 

‘Listen,’ I say, ‘my partner is over there and he is unconscious, so I need to help him.’ 

He swallows hard, before clenching his jaw.

‘I know you don’t want to kill me,’ I say, lowering my hands carefully and slowly. 

‘Don’t move,’ he says breathlessly. 

I’m thinking about my next move. What approach should I take? A loving and kind one or one that resembles more something in the tough love (which in my case means, just plain insulting)?

‘Killing a police officer will be the most stupid thing you’ll do today and that bar is already so painfully low, considering you have done quite the dumb stuff already. Stashing drugs? Stupid. Stashing drugs for other people, hoping to get paid? Even more stupid. Trying to shoot an officer? I don’t even have words to describe the stupidity.’

I’ve decided to use the tough love a.k.a. insulting strategy.

‘Shut up!’

He’s too aggravated to look at me, to actually consider pulling the trigger. So, this is my moment. I only have one shot at this, so I better make it worth while. With lightening speed, I undo him from his gun and kick him down. He lands on his back and I now pull the gun on him.

The son of a bitch made me hand over my gun and because I had not quite made an assessment of the situation, I did what he told me to do. Pointing his own gun to himself, is oddly satisfying. 

‘Well sir, you have outdone yourself,’ I tell him. ‘I’m almost starting to feel sorry for you.’

‘Don’t shoot,’ he begs. ‘Please don’t shoot!’

‘Do something idiotic and I will.’

Right at the time I want to say something more (believe me, I’ve got plenty to say), the door opens with a loud bang and I hear someone announce themselves as: ‘Chicago PD.’

‘In here!’ I yell. ‘I’ve got one.’

‘Antonio, cuff him,’ I hear that familiar raspy voice I catch during work hours from time to time. Antonio does what’s asked from him. The paramedics are already looking at my partner Johnston, so that’s one thing less to worry about.

With my hand on my belt I walk up to sergeant Voight. ‘Hi sarge,’ I say. ‘Got his weapon right here. A Standard Mfg. S333 Thunderstruck Revolver. Never in a million years would I have thought I’d be holding one of those.’ I hand him the gun and say: ‘Son of a bitch made me give off mine. It’s somewhere here.’

‘Can you tell me what happened?’ sergeant Voight asks me.

‘We had complaints about loud music. Nothing special at first glance, but it was the fourth one in a row, so we responded to it. Checked it out, bumped into mister Genius over there, who shot at my partner Johnston in the vest. He held me under gun point, I gave up my weapon and Johnston’s. Not much happened.’

‘His gun ended in your hands. Tell me about that.’

I can’t help but smirk. ‘It all happened so fast. It’s a real shame you weren’t here a few seconds before. Think of all people, you would truly appreciate me snatching a gun from someone.’

He nods. ‘Real shame. You go to your partner. We’ll secure the scene.’

I jokingly salute to him, before making my way over to Johnston. ‘You better don’t die on me,’ I tell him.

He flashes me a smirk, his pearly white teeth framed by his full lips. ‘I got shot and you tell me what to do?’ He chuckles. ‘You’re quite the gal, Barlowe.’

‘Come on, you got shot in your bulletproof vest. You lost consciousness because you hit your head on the floor, you idiot.’ I try to look stern, but fail miserably. I place my hand on his cheek. ‘You’ll be alright, ‘kay? Can’t lose you.’

‘Ew, that’s sentimental,’ Johnston says. ‘Therefore disgusting.’

‘It’s never good enough for ya, is it?’ I joke. 

‘We’ve got to take him to Med,’ the paramedic tells me. ‘Bulletproof vest did its job, however this is a nasty bruise. Probably his rib.’

‘Well, take his ugly face,’ I say. ‘I’ll come and pick him up later.’

He makes his way over to the gurney and the son of a bitch even enjoys the extra attention. I can’t help but roll my eyes. I watch Intelligence taking over the scene and plant my hands on my belt, taking it all in.

The infamous sergeant Voight walks up to me, holding up my gun. ‘Is that yours?’

‘Yeah,’ I say. ‘The one and only.’ I take it and say: ‘Thanks.’

‘How’s the partner?’

‘Bruised his rib or something.’

‘Well, once you get down back at the precinct,’ he says, ‘finished up the paperwork, I’d like for you to come up to Intelligence.’

My eyes enlarge. ‘For real?’ I ask, a bright smile plastered my face.

‘For real,’ he says. ‘But go be with your partner now. I’ll see you back at the station, Barlowe.’

✧*̥˚🔎🔎🔎 *̥˚✧

‘Guess who can go up to Intelligence after I drove your sorry ass home?’ I singsong the second I can go into Johnston’s room at Chicago Med, who is already getting dressed again, a huge plaster on his ribcage. The doc told me it’s nothing severe, but my partner Tyrell Johnston has to get home and rest for at least two weeks. 

‘Hm,’ Johnston says, pretending to think long and hard about it. ‘Wild guess, but you?’

‘You must’ve been valedictorian of your year, because you, my friend, are absolutely right!’ I hold up my hand and am on the receiving end of a high five. ‘Sergeant Voight told me I get to come up. Isn’t that absolutely exciting?’

‘It is,’ he says, buttoning up his shirt. ‘Maybe this’ll be your chance to become a member of Intelligence. I know how that has been a dream of yours for many months now.’

I smile. ‘Let’s not get ahead of ourselves, okay? It’s probably just a one time thing.’

‘Nah, it’ll happen, especially if you continue to show everyone you are Intelligence material,’ Johnston says, wincing as his fingers brush against his painful bruise. ‘Besides, the sarge really likes you.’

‘He does not,’ I retort after I scoff. 

‘Let me rewind,’ Johnston says, as he slides off the hospital bed, buttoning up his shirt. ‘He never ignores you, you’re the only one who can talk normally to him, without having to raise his eyebrows in annoyance and he compliments you every time he gets the chance.’

‘He complimented me a few times,’ I respond, as the two of us make our way towards the elevator. ‘Besides if what you are saying is true, you have to work with another partner. I don’t think I can leave you. Look at the dumb shit you do when I’m around babysitting you. Imagine the ludicrous crap you’ll pull when I’m not around.’ I press the button for the elevator. 

When we step into it, Johnston places his hand in the back of my neck. ‘I’ll sure miss your kind nature.’

Without saying another word, the two of us make our way to the patrol car. ‘Look, Johnston,’ I say, before I turn the key in the ignition. ‘I really like working with you and if it were up to me, it be a where you go, I go type of work relationship. But you love patrolling and narcotics and I love Intelligence. Whatever is going to happen, I will always support you. Okay?’

He chuckles. ‘Geez, so sentimental.’ He holds out his fist and says: ‘But I love you, Barlowe.’

I smile. Tyrell and I have been partners for almost three years now. We’ve been through a lot, the two of us. His wedding, my first real adult apartment (one I didn’t have to share with five other girls) and other troubles and festivities. ‘I love you too, Johnston,’ I say, bumping his fist. ‘Now, I’ll get you home, listen to your wife screaming about how irresponsible you were, swoop in and tell her how I saved the day and then I’ll go to Intelligence.’

‘Evil streak you’ve got,’ Johnston says, as I start the car. ‘I cannot believe you enjoy to see me suffer like that.’

‘There is something so beautiful about seeing arguments in domestic setting fold out like that,’ I note. ‘Especially when you’re involved.’

✧*̥˚🔎🔎🔎 *̥˚✧

After I dropped Johnston off at home, witnessed indeed a lovely argument between him and his wife Elizabeth, I make my way over to the front desk. ‘Good morning, sergeant Platt,’ I say with a smile, placing my underarms on the desk, standing on my toes, because I’m a little too small to peak over it.

‘I heard miss Karate Kid saved the day again,’ the sergeant who invented sarcasm says, without even looking up from her work. 

I am used to it by now. Besides, I’d be worried if she was actually nice to me. ‘Can you buzz me up?’ I ask. ‘Sergeant Voight wanted me to come up after I brought Johnston home.’

She now looks up. ‘I’ll indulge you for today, but that is only because Voight actually told me this himself.’

I feel oddly satisfied. ‘Thank you, sergeant.’ I dig into my pocket and pull out her favorite candy bar. ‘For my girl.’

She cocks an eyebrow. She appears unimpressed, but when I make my way up the stairs, she buzzes me in and I can see she has already confiscated the candy bar and is taking the first bite from it.

By the time I’m upstairs and enter the bullpen, Antonio holds out his fist. ‘There she is,’ he says with a smile as I give him a fist bump. ‘How’s the partner?’

‘Bruised rib and a broken ego after his wife told him off. Other than that, he’s good,’ I tell the crew. ‘What’s up, guys?’

Everyone holds up a hand and quick hello’s are exchanged. Voight beckons me and I follow him to his office. ‘We’ve got a problem,’ he says, the second I close the door of his office. ‘The man we brought in, he ain’t talking.’

‘Oh,’ I say. ‘Now what?’

‘How about you talk to him?’

That is quite the assignment. One I had not expected. I figured I was going to assist and this seems more than assisting. 

‘I can do that,’ I say nonetheless, trying to appear like I am confident in myself. Like I always do this. 

Like I’m part of Intelligence and this is what I do. 

‘You got regular clothes on you?’

‘I do.’

He nods towards the door. ‘Get changed and meet us at the cage.’

I heard a lot about the cage, but now I am able to see it in real life, which is quite thrilling in all honesty. ‘And what do you expect me to do there?’

Voight shrugs. ‘I don’t know. He seemed pretty terrified of you when we cuffed him, so I think you can figure something out.’

I nod. ‘I can,’ I am quick to say.

‘Off you go,’ he says. ‘And get rid of the ponytail. Okay?’

Not quite sure why, but who am I to ignore what appears to be an order? ‘Okay, sarge.’

I exchange my blues for a loose fitting pair of jeans—a 90s fit—and a black shirt. I pull out the scrunchy and let my hair fall over my shoulders. I run my fingers through the locks, trying to tame the curls. Thankfully I carry around some curl cream and after I damped my hair a bit, I scrunch it in. On my black sneakers I make my way to the cage.

‘Listen,’ Voight says, who is already waiting for me near the entrance, ‘when I tell you to stop, you stop. Make sure you do not ruin this, because I don’t know when you’ll get another shot, ‘kay?’

Realizing he is pretty damn serious, I nod politely. ‘Got it, sir.’ 

He nods towards the cage and I am quick to make my way over. ‘So, Albert Einstein,’ I say, opening the door of the cage. ‘Heard you weren’t sharing your name and why on earth you were even there to begin with.’ She leans against the frame. ‘Pretty stupid, you know?’

He blinks his eyes in a nervous pace.

‘But, we already concluded back at the lot you weren’t the most experienced criminal, so that’s no surprise. You’ve got two choices. One, you’ll rot in a cell, be miserable for a crime you didn’t commit. It would be stupid, but that fits right up your alley with the course of today’s events. Or, you tell us what we want to know, therefore be less dumb than the previous hours and make sure you’ll be useful for the first time today.’

I plop next to him, allowing ten seconds to go by, but he doesn’t tell.

‘Listen,’ I continue to say. ‘I think you are able to be a good guy. I mean, you shot my partner, but I think you just got scared. You could’ve shot me, but you didn’t. You gotta a heart, man.’

‘If I tell you, they’ll kill my family.’

So, he’s got a family. We’re getting somewhere. ‘Then be reasonable about this. If we don’t know your name, who your family is, then we don’t know who to protect. They are going to figure out sooner or later you screwed up.’ I place my hand on his shoulder and feel he’s tense. Insanely tense, that must hurt a lot. ‘Give me your name, the name of your family and the people who put you up to this and we can help.’

He doesn’t say a word. It stays silent for a second, but that second turns into five and then ten, so I stand up.

‘Or be brainless and foolish,’ I say, grabbing the door. ‘We found a lot of heroin. We could charge you, instead of the real guys behind this.’ I turn around the lock and want to make my way over to sergeant Voight, who’s leaning against the wall, his arms crossed in front of his chest.

I barely can tell whether or not he is even impressed in the slightest with what I did. I think about what Johnston told me. I realize Voight does give me compliments and I rely on those to know whether or not I did my job well, because this man has the world’s best pokerface.

Remind me to never play poker with him.

‘His name is AI,’ the man says. ‘And he has my family.’

✧*̥˚🔎🔎🔎 *̥˚✧

‘Our offender’s name is Randy Richards,’ I say. ‘Thirty nine year old college professor. No priors whatsoever. His wife Tara and fifteen year old daughter Daisy were kidnapped, after Randy accidentally saw a drug deal unfold when he was about to meet up with his mistress Georgina Dolores.’

‘Minus the affair, Georgina Dolores is also squeaky clean. She’s a TA at the same college,’ Jay Halstead continues. ‘We’ve got Atwater and Ruzek bringing her in.’

‘The guy who’s behind all of this, is AI,’ I say, pointing to the picture of the blonde Arian looking man. ‘His real name is Alan Irving. When Alan isn’t knee deep into his heroin side business, he and his Neo Nazi pals are terrorizing people of color.’

While I am well aware of the racism that appears to be almost written in some people’s DNA, it still pains me to see that there are plenty of Neo Nazis here, meaning plenty of dangerous—mostly—men terrorizing people of color.

And it doesn’t help that Tara Richards is African American, meaning Daisy Richards is mixed raced. It appears like we all realize the urgency behind this deafening silence. If we don’t move fast, who knows what happens to Tara and Daisy. 

Voight is quick to divide the tasks among the others. Diving into Alan Irving entire life, dissecting the life of the Richards family, when Georgina Dolores gets here, interview her. ‘Barlowe, follow me,’ Voight says to me, already halfway down the stairs. I quickly grab my jacket from the chair and rush after him.

‘What are we going to do?’ I ask, as I follow him through the iron doors, trying to put on my jacket. We’re already near his car and I still haven’t gotten an answer. ‘Sarge?’

‘Meeting a CI,’ he says. ‘And you’re coming with me.’

I get in the passenger’s seat of the car. ‘Okay.’

‘You got CI’s?’

‘I know a few people, sure, but it’s not like official or anything.’

He nods, but that’s about it.

‘Is there a reason you allowed me to join Intelligence today?’ I ask, allowing my curiosity to take the overhand. 

He drives like I expected him to. Impatient, quick. Within no time we’re off the lot and on the road. ‘Figured I could use you for questioning Richards,’ he notes. ‘Figured correctly.’

Is it going to be a one time thing? The question is right there at the tip of my tongue, but I swallow it.

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The CI Voight is going to talk to, isn’t too keen on the sergeant having a non-white girl with him, though he claims he’s out of the Neo Nazi life and is a redeemed man. 

I have issues believing he is totally redeemed, because that stink eye he just gave me, almost did something to me. 

I originally listened to the name Abigail Saputra, but after my parents were killed when I was only twelve years old, I moved into a foster family. The Barlowes took me in and when I was eighteen, I took their last name.

When I was younger and still lived with my parents, people said I was a perfect mix of my American mother and Indonesian father. The thickness of my hair is inherited from my mom, the curls are my dad’s. The lack of height is my Indonesian side of the family, my large hazel  colored eyes more my American part of DNA. I completely inherited his brown skin color, which is visibly unsettling for the CI.

I stand behind sergeant Voight, who is currently in the middle of threatening the CI, as he holds him over the edge of the building. While it might not be very ethical, I am not doing anything to prevent it. This fits my own personality and my way of policing better. Being stuck with the voice of reason of the department—Johnston—I am often pulled back from the suspects. Johnston is a sweet man, but very polite. 

Too polite in my opinion. I have more of a temper and I can lose it fairly quickly if you push the wrong buttons.

I personally think I can learn a lot from Voight, because while our tempers might be identical, our ways of dealing with said temper are worlds apart. 

‘He’s in a lot,’ the CI screams. ‘2448 W 24th Street!’

‘That’s like ten minutes from here,’ I note. 

With a lot of force, Voight drops the man to the ground. ‘You know, one foul move and you’re back where you came from,’ Voight lowly threatens him. ‘Come on, we’re going. Tell the others.’

✧*̥˚🔎🔎🔎 *̥˚✧

Waiting is hard. My leg is impatiently moving up and down, as I’m strapped in my bulletproof vest, sitting in the car next to Voight. My hand is already resting on my holster, reading to make a move.

‘I read in your file you are the impatient kind,’ Voight notes, as we are waiting. The rest is in position and checking around the building. 

‘Maybe,’ I say. 

‘Lucky you,’ he says, as he opens the door. ‘Come on.’

I will not have to be said that twice, because I nearly jump out. I pull my gun and together with the rest we circle the building. Despite being on patrol for quite some time now, sergeant Voight still pushes me behind him. I might not be on the job as long as these guys, but this feels like a punch in the gut. 

Like I’m not good enough. 

But there is no time to think about that. 

Atwater opens the door with a brute force and we all follow them inside. We spread out. ‘Chicago PD, hold up your hands!’

The two female hostages—Tara and Daisy Richards—have their wrists taped together, duct tape over their mouths. I’m quick to take cover when someone starts shooting, but it’s out of my shooting range, so there is no instant retaliation. 

However, another Neo Nazi with a gun is, so when I see him holding up his shot gun, I point and pull the trigger. Always shooting more than once, so I fire two shots and it causes him to tumble down. Two more shots and another one falls back. 

From the corners of my eyes, I see sergeant Voight having his own interesting way of shooting, but you know, if it works it works. 

It’s AI who has Daisy Richards hoisted up and puts a gun on her head. ‘I’ve got no problem killing a skank like her.’

While Alan Irving a.k.a. AI has reached the ripe age of forty five, his juvenile way of acting and his boyish looks, only add up to his immaturity level. 

I hold my gun pointed to him, just like everyone else. I hate this part, where the assailant has this much control. 

I hear sergeant Voight talk, trying to get some sense into his skull. It’s a smart move, having a white guy talk to a Neo Nazi. Daisy’s eyes however meet mine. The poor girl is scared to death, is having trouble breathing and the tears in her eyes are rolling freely over her cheeks. 

And then I hear the shot and it goes straight into the skull of AI. As the man drops to the ground, I push my gun in my holster and make my way over to the Daisy. ‘I’ve got you,’ I tell her, wrapping my arms around her. 

‘My mom?’

I look over my shoulder, to see Atwater helping her mom.

‘She’s going to be fine, honey,’ I tell her. ‘You both are going to be fine.’

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There are some Neo Nazi’s not among us anymore, a lot more heroin was uncovered and rolled into evidence and off the market. Randy Richards had a lot of explaining to do, because his wife and daughter had to know about his affair with the TA.

Other than that last situation, I can say all ends well. 

I enjoyed working here at Intelligence and I sure hoped I made an impression.

I’m called into Voight’s office, who leans back in the chair. ‘So,’ he says, ‘you did well today.’

‘Thank you, Sergeant.’ I don’t need to be a profiler to tell what’s on his mind. Therefore, I offer him a smile and a nod. ‘I will report back to Patrol tomorrow,’ I say. ‘Thank you very much for the opportunity here. I hope we can work again in the future.’

It’s clear to me he is taking in my answer, trying to detect something other than professionalism. Sure, I’m very disappointed, but no way is he going to see that. What if he thinks I’m some spoiled brat?

‘Alright,’ he says. 

‘Have a nice evening, sarge,’ I say.

‘You too, Barlowe.’

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Chicago PD taglist: @acdassenza // @wanniiieeee

[bigfat2000]

Inscryption Kaycee’s Mod all devlog entries (#01-#12)

wondering if it’s too early to post them, but hey i already got them typed out, so... yeah

this post contains Major Spoilers for Kaycee’s Mod (obviously), don’t read ahead if you want to unlock the devlogs yourself

all of the entries have been transcribed into text for convenience

not unlocked -

<DATA CORRUPTED. FOR ANY QUALITY CONCERNS PLEASE CONTACT KAMINSKI DATA STORAGE MFG.>

#01 -

OK I need to write this down NOW so I don't go to sleep and tell myself I dreamt it.

I'm working late and testing the latest build and out of nowhere The Angler starts FREAKING OUT. Like he pulled something up out of the river with his hook then he GETS UP and WALKS. There is no walk animation for this character! WTF?! He walked right into the cabin. I followed him in and couldn't find him. Leshy had some new dialogue lines that I CANNOT FIND IN THE DIALOGUE FILE. He said something about some "OLD_DATA" and how The Angler served him well or something.

I'm so tired that I'm already wondering if I made this up.

#02 -

So I woke up and damn near lost my mind. I tried to recreate that bug with The Angler over and over and nothing weird was happening. Then I realized I was testing on a different disk! So I popped in the same disk as last night and HOLY SHIT. Leshy went 3D. What does that mean? I barely even know. Maybe I AM crazy. The entire game is different. Leshy took over and it's 3D. I don't know anyone who would listen to me about this.

#03 -

I've been playing this "new" Inscryption now for a few days. Work has been unproductive. I emailed some of the other devs - kinda probing to see if they know anything about this without appearing crazy. No dice.

The strange thing? The game is fun. Like it's actually a good game. But stranger still? Leshy. He talks to the Challenger almost as if he's talking to ME. It's freaky but not altogether unwelcome - I could use a friend.

#04 -

I scoured the disk last night looking for some kind of explanation. And I found some really wild stuff. It made me think... what is the OLD_DATA and why does Leshy only talk about it when he's wearing The Woodcarver's mask?

I found some log from Mr. Kaminski. It was pretty clear when I met him that the guy had issues... but he seemed to be saying in this log that the entire development of Inscryption was a cover. For what? How infuriating if true.

Time to start another run I guess.

#05 -

I'm addicted to Leshy's Inscryption.

It's far from perfect though. Some really unbalanced shit in here to be honest. I have my Ouroboros up to over a hundred thanks to the stupidly broken Fecundity sigil combo.

I decided that I'm going to work on making this balanced. And maybe a bit of an actual challenge? I'm making a mod! I wonder what Leshy will think.

#06 -

Work on the mod continues. I was appalled to find that Leshy chose to use the Kaycee Hobbes' ghoul skull as a trinket on his shelf. He fills it up with teeth for the Trapper after every boss... Kinda lame because it's tedious to keep getting up from the table just to collect the teeth. I'll have to hack that out. He'll hate me for it.

#07 -

Some nights I mod, some nights I dig. I dig deeper into this log file and find things I sometimes wish I hadn't. This isn't just some disk Kaminski used to vent his workplace frustrations. This is like some real shit.

Every once and a while I get some context from The Woodcarver and it's chilling. This could be all bunk... or there could be a doomsday machine under Berlin armed by a code hidden on a pack of cards.

In other words, I just finished implementing the Boss Totems challenge.

#08 -

I barely leave the apartment save for the odd dinner out with mom... but last night was an exception. I went to Comics Land to play a Secrets of Legendaria draft. Is it weird that I brought the disk with me? I felt uncomfortable being apart from it.

I ended up ripping a foil Sweaty Dragon but lost the first match to this weird dude who wanted to record it for his YouTube channel. Like he actually brought a camcorder on a shaky looking tripod to the shop! How is that allowed?!

#09 -

Today I found out what happened to P03... Leshy turned The Scrybe of Technology into a Stoat card. I found the card on a shelf below the safe and laughed right out loud when it told me it was P03 and needed help. I handed it over to Leshy who was less amused. I guess this is the fate that the other Scrybes met... though I haven't seen them yet.

#10 -

Last night I brought the disk with me on a walk around the seawall and was THIS close to just chucking it out into the water.

If I'm right the Karnoffel Code is still out there and the machine is, incredibly, still ready to accept it. Destroy the disk, no one finds the Code, and no one can blow up half of Europe. Right? But I saw an otter which made me think of Leshy. Maybe we need the Code to DISarm the machine? Could that be right? I can't be sure.

I went home.

#11 -

No one will ever play this mod and, the way things are looking, they might never even play this game. But I'm gonna indulge in a fantasy.

Thousands of players play it and love it. They each find different reasons to love it and even love its imperfections. They make music and art about it that makes me see my own work in a different way. But even a simple comment can have this effect. It makes me feel like all my work mattered and then some. I am overflowing with gratitude.

Well, time to finish up the Squirrel Fish challenge. Maybe I'll hit up Comics Land later.

#12 -

Call from Mr. Kaminski at 9:45 pm. What the hell is wrong with this guy? He wants all the sample disks back at the factory NOW. What does he know? NAH TICK MASS he kept saying.

I'm done with all of this but I can't bring myself to destroy this disk, I'm sorry. I've got a little wooden box and I'm gonna bury it with the disk inside. I'm writing the coords down and who knows maybe I'll burn them later. Leshy will thank me. The world may not.

Goodbye for now <3

[bella-donna418]

Everyone watching their own trailer

A/N: So I've been thinking of actors AU for SnK because... anti-depressant purposes (a something before she goes back to angst writing)

And this timeline is when the trailer was released, and BEFORE the premiering of the first episode for the final season (and idk why I'm making this just now WHEN THERE'S LITERALLY 7 EPISODES FOR SEASON 4 NOW-)

@shytomatomato also made a light bulb light up in my head bcs she used that hot Ereh gif (srsly I can't stop laughing of the caption I love you for it <3)

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Ok here you go LOL

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So they're all actors and stuff (like what I mentioned earlier)

And since they can't go home until 8 or 9 (I think this is the regular time actors go home, but might be later or smth)

They all just finished with their shooting/tapings and decided to rest in the lounge when Sasha thought of an idea.

She was like, "Let's watch TV!"

Everybody thought of it as something to pass time by—they can't really sleep too due to how much coffee they drank earlier to keep them from looking like they're exhausted or smth.

Everybody went to the lounge (idk if studios have lounges, but let's assume) and all sat their a$*es on the couches lazily (their obviously tired and relieved they finished)

Connie turns the TV on and went to YouTube (smart TVs ofc)

And the very first video that popped was the trailer they made.

"Y'all wanna watch this?" He asked.

Everyone nodded in agreement since they haven't watched it yet, and only saw a glimpse of their scenes being edited, but not the whole deal

Also, they're caught up with the manga and as usual... Connie and Sasha would laugh at the memes they're making  (these 2 never looked tired at all)

The lounge had food, most of them spend their free time their or while they're on break (or they go to restaurants when they feel like it)

So they're now watching the trailer

And then when the first scene popped up, they were just "woaaaahhh" and then they looked at Falco—ended up laughing as he curled up from embarrassment

Then the music suddenly intensified—all of them watching in awe as their mouths fell agape

And when Zofia, Udo, and Gabi's scene showed up they were now curling up and Falco just joined the laughter.

Also Sasha is recording these moments (for her vlogs)

"OMFG ZEKE AND REINER!" Ymir pointed out and everyone started laughing.

Their reactions are just them smiling and looking so tired (HAHAHAHAHA)

"Wow!! Gabi looking so great there." Pieck beamed and took a glance at Falco who seems to be frozen and blushing.

"Porco and Pieck!" Sasha and Connie laughed—earning a small glare from Levi since he's too annoyed of their noises and screaming.

"#Falco and Gabi moment" Zofia smugly said when the headbutt scene showed up earning a glare from the two.

Then guess their reaction to the Reiner going down the stairs scene.

Yup, all are literally teasing Reiner and laughing at him—Sasha and Connie, the meme masters, are literally making so many memes about it.

"The gun was disgusting!" He hissed.

"wHy cAn'T yOU jUsT LeT mE diE?" Jean finally joined the teasing of the two bakas who can't take anything seriously (Connie and Sasha usually laugh during tapings and they had to take so many tries)

"The airship scene took us like 50 tries because these two won't stop laughing." Mikasa retorted—earning a pout from the two.

"LMAOOO JEAN!" Connie joked and Jean just went ultra glare mode, but Connie laughed it off.

"The Sasha and Mikasa scene, though-" Annie smiled as she drank her iced coffee she didn't finish earlier.

"Stop-" Mikasa curled up and hid herself from everyone while Eren looked at her and decided to poke her out of her trance—works all the time.

"Annie, look! It's Armin!" Historia laughed at the two who were now looking away from each other, everyone joining in.

"Levi!" Hanji looked at the shorty beside her who seems to be hiding on her arm—making everyone laugh.

And then... this scene.

The scene we all went crazy for.

THE EREN FLEXIN THOSE ABS- (we're getting off topic, ahem.)

They all looked at Mikasa while she was just a blushing mess, trying to conceal herself from all humanity. The image of the scene still in her mind—Connie pausing the TV to troll her.

Sasha smirked and called to Mikasa.

"Mikasa! The scene is over now!" And Mikasa did what she wasn't supposed to do. Believing her.

So when she broke out of her position, the first thing to greet her, was that image from the scene.

Before she could hide again, Eren unexpectedly pulled her close to him—the poor girl blushing even harder and them earning "oooohhs.." (The ones with the most ooohhss were Zeke and Armin)

"JUST PLAY THE GODDAMN THING!" She shouted while hiding herself on Eren's chest making Sasha laugh and do what she said.

"Yelena be praising the airships." Annie said earning a smirk from Yelena.

"It's my new religion." She remarked making everyone laugh.

"The trailer is so badass especially Eren who was staring at the green screen." Jean laughed earning a glare from him.

"Also Eren can't even take the "I hate you" part seriously." Zeke grinned at his brother who seems to be comforting Mikasa who's just a blushing mess, and muffled screaming.

"Now I wonder for the first episode" Pieck suggested and looked at the clock.

"We still do have time for 1 or 2 episodes." Zeke said and relaxed himself on the couch and wiggling his eyebrows at Eren.

Bonus: They watched the first episode with Sasha and Connie laughing at the people involved in it (srsly these two are the noisy friends you have when smth great happens)

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A/N: I'd say this HC is soo bad and not well planned. Sorry for a disappointing HC. (Just me bluntly putting what their reactions would be ahahahaha)

Anyway I'd say I was Mikasa alone in my room when the Eren scene showed up.

Personally, I think Zeke and Armin are the founders of the EreMika fan club OwO (the brother ships it probably mfg)

Like I said, my crass and blunt way of speaking are all included in every HC I make.

And these are what my mind all said HAHAHAHA-

[beidousbunny]

Yeah, I decided to see how 50/50 goes since I'm 76 pulls in. If I win, great, if I lose, guaranteed Albedo here I come!

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AAAAA SO EXCITING!!! KEEP ME UPDATED!!

and albedo pls 😫🙏 after that dungeon event where you could play as him- MFG I AM CRAVING HIS ASS ON MY TEAM