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[missingcarrion]

carrion//ch3 ressurection

taglist : @tapioca-milktea1978 , @neapolitantoebeans

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Shepherd gets his body exactly when they had said he would and the entire process rings as something familiar in his core. He’d been in this room before – when, he isn’t exactly sure – but staring at the way his new body lies flat on the metal, he’s struck with an odd sense of déjà vu. He’s been here before.

            Hannah is there, with Aasimar leering beside her. He is odd, even odder is his being here, but the fascinating look on his face as he jots down notes is weirdly comforting. He must know what to expect – they both must know what’s coming.

            The body looks so lifeless, with wires poking out from the back of its neck. There’s a needle lodged into the nape of its neck – one he oddly recognizes.

            “I know this…” He murmurs, his even tone slipping and relaying his unease. “I don’t… I don’t know about this…”

            Aasimar’s gaze flicks to the screen and he hums, “you remember? Hm. There shouldn’t be anything to remember. Maybe we should st—”

            Before Aasimar can even finish, the world goes dark and he’s struck with an odd, excruciating pain stemming from the back of his neck. It’s a pain he’s felt before, and abruptly, as he wonders why he is feeling this pain, he recalls something. Hands reaching out, hands of flesh, real flesh reach out, clawing at the scientists that leer over him.

            Is this him? Is this what happened to him? He screams, but nothing comes out, and then the hands made of flesh collapse and the memory bleeds into the lights bearing down on him. His eyes blink (oh, god, he’s blinking) until his gaze settles on faces staring down at him, talking.

            “What do you mean he remembers?” One voice says, angrily and in a low tone like he’s not aware that Shepherd is awake. “If he remembers anything, it’ll be game over for us all. He cannot remember anything. Make sure it doesn’t get worse, Aasimar, he’s your problem now.”

            “What have you done?” It’s Aasimar who speaks next, and there’s something delirious and haunting in the tone of his words. He’s terrified.

            Shepherd blinks again, and then he begins to sit upright, startling the people standing above him. He meets Hannah’s gaze first, before his eyes slide to Aasimar, who feels so small now.

            “He’s your problem now, Aasimar. Fix it.” The man, one he doesn’t recognize, jabs a finger towards Aasimar before leaving.

            “Fascinating,” Aasimar murmurs, his eyes lingering in the space the man had left behind. “Shepherd? How are you feeling?”

            Shepherd’s not really listening. How can he? He can touch! He can feel! He feels the coolness of the metal table beneath him, the rustle of the clothes they’ve put him in. He can feel the air from the AC, cool against his synthetic skin. Everything feels… delightful. He flexes and his fingers move, drawing his gaze. Fascinating.

            “Give him a minute,” Hannah says, “he’s got hands now.”

            “I… I have hands,” Shepherd says quietly, and then his hand rises to touch his lips, feeling their warmth, “I have skin. I have a body. It’s… it’s all real. And you’ve felt this your entire lives? The air, the touch, everything?”

            “Yeah,” she nods slowly, “is… is everything okay? Everything working properly? We should get you standing, see how you walk. Aasimar?”

            The odd man seems affronted that he’d have to do any sort of work here, but his hands press against the undersides of Shepherd’s arms. His touch is soft, gentle, and powerful all at the same time as he pulls Shepherd to his feet.

            “W – Whoa, big guy,” Aasimar clicks his tongue when Shepherd wavers on his feet, “I have no desire to be crushed today. Tomorrow night, perhaps, but not today.”

            Shepherd utters out a quiet apology as he straightens, his feet, bare of any shoes, flexing against the cold floor. This feels right. One step, and then another, with the careful guide of Aasimar’s hands. It comes easy, suspiciously easy, but he bites his tongue to share his concerns. The vision – the memory now lingers in the forefront of his mind, aided only by the words he’d heard the mysterious man speak with Aasimar.

            “That man said you were in charge of me now. Why?” Shepherd’s gaze turns to Aasimar, both accusatory and inquisitive. He detests the implications of being some child to be taken care of.

            “Who? Crusoe? Pay him no mind, darling,” Aasimar waves his hand dismissively, “the Institute requests that I handle Phase Two of the program, which means real world applications of what you know. You and I will have excursions into the city once you’ve been deemed ready.”

            “The city? I could go? I could really go outside and see the stars?” He asks, and he lets the hope seep into his tone.

            Aasimar’s gaze flicks over him, as if picking apart his newly given flesh. His gaze is prying, like it’s trying to pick apart everything Shepherd is. He sees something – something he hesitates to talk about. “The stars. You like the stars. Hm. Yes, you will get to see your beloved stars. But for now, Hannah, why don’t you give him a proper tour of the compound? I have…. Thoughts…. To think.”

            Hannah regards him curiously for a moment before she nods, “of course. If you need us, you know how to find me.”

            He hums and waves his hand almost dismissively as he shuffles out, murmuring things to himself. When he’s gone, Shepherd watches Hannah with intrigue. She feels so much more real than she’d ever been before.

            “I – I don’t know what to do.” Shepherd admits, almost bashfully, “I didn’t think – this is my body. Mine. I… what do I do now?”

            “Honestly? Anything you want, within reason, of course,” she says, snorting, “what do you want to do first?”

            “The… the Archives… can you take me there? There are some things I’d like to read.” He asks, although that’s not entirely the truth. There’s something peculiar, something that’s haunting him about the transfer. He recognizes the vision as a memory, but he needs more answers. Answers he isn’t entirely sure Hannah can provide.

            “Yeah, yeah, of course,” Hannah nods and gestures for him to follow her, but she keeps a hand near him, as if to reassure him that he won’t fall. Her hand is so small, it almost makes him envious that he isn’t human enough. Isn’t small enough.

            The hallway they walk in his big, expansive, and pure, blindingly white. It’s tall enough that even he can fit, but the stares and murmurs he gets from other employees as he walks by with Hannah. She doesn’t pay them any mind, but it’s unsettling how they almost seem to pick him apart.

            “Aasimar… he is fascinating, yes?” Shepherd clears his throat, speaking quietly, “have you known him for long?”

            “Not for a long time, no,” she shakes her head, and for a moment, he sees her bite her lip – he mimics the action, almost fascinated by it, “Aasimar is a well known doctor in the Undercity, but up here, he’s another cog in the machine. He helps a lot of the poorer folks – folks like me, I guess. He’s a bit eccentric, likes to tinker with things, and I think he’s a little obsessed with water, but he’s sweet. He remembered my birthday when no one else did. Got me my favorite type of cake – ice cream cake! It was chocolate and raspberry.”

            Shepherd is enthralled by her tale, both by Aasimar’s behavior and the cake. The cake sounds so exceptionally delicious – chocolate and raspberry? He wonders if they’ve given him the capacity to eat, and if his tongue has sensors to taste. But his thoughts wander towards Aasimar again.

            “He seems very kind,” Shepherd muses thoughtfully, and he wonders… maybe Aasimar could be the one who could help him figure out the broken memories. “Do you like him?”

            Panic flairs across her face for a moment and the tips of her ears turn red before something changes and her expression dies down. “Y – You mean like, as a friend? Yeah, um, yeah, he’s cool. I like him. You can like him too. He’s good.”

            “I… I saw something, Hannah, when they transferred me. It… it feels familiar. I don’t – it wasn’t good,” he whispers, and this time it’s an actual whisper, and not a lower volume setting, “would he… would he be able to help?”

            “I – I’m not really sure, I mean, you’re an AI. You’re not even supposed to feel at all. None of this should really be happening, but it wouldn’t hurt to ask.” She shrugs, lips pursed into a thin line like she’s giving it such serious thought. “Aasimar might be trying to figure out what exactly is going on. You weren’t supposed to be placed under his watch, and from the sounds of it, he’s very interested in what’s going on with you.”

            Shepherd huffs, “I heard them talking, over me. That other man seemed upset about something.”

            “Yes, you’d said something about remembering the needle when you were transferred,” Hannah replies carefully, “I don’t know what he’s talking about, or what would’ve gotten him upset. Phase One of the project was before my time here.”

            Shepherd falls silent when he’s led into an expansive room, with shelves that are three times his height, full of books, physical and datapads with digitized versions. Row after row of similarly designed shelves. There must be thousands and thousands of books full of knowledge, full of knowledge that not everyone would have access to.

            “It’s beautiful, isn’t it?” Hannah looks at him, a smile playing at her lips. “This is my favorite place on the whole compound.”

            “Perhaps there may be answers here,” he says, more to himself than anyone else. He could find traces, at the very least, bread crumbs that would lead him to answers. “Will you help me?”

            “Of course,” Hannah nods, “what are you looking for specifically?”

            “Experiments, I think. I… I remember that needle, I remember the pain of it. I need to see whatever they have on past experiments.”

            “I’m not sure if they’d keep those reports here, but we can look.” Hannah pulls him towards a specific set of shelves and starts rummaging through the books and datapads before finding a few that might contain information on what he seeks.

            They sit at one of the tables and for hours, they root through books and datapads, muttering to each other inklings of what each other might think important. Hours are spent here, with Shepherd awkwardly seated in a chair that’s smaller than him until another joins them – Aasimar.

            “There are things missing,” Shepherd murmurs, lips pursed into a thin line. It doesn’t make any sense – tidbits of otherwise useful information gone.

            “Very suspicious,” Aasimar muses, his golden eyes glossing over the words on the page, “the Institute removes things that incriminates them. Perhaps what you’re looking for would harm them. You’ll need higher clearance to see what they’ve hidden.”

            “How would I gain a higher clearance?” Shepherd looks at Aasimar with a small semblance of hope.

            “Be good and they’ll reward you,” he says with a dismissive tone, “or you could do the equivalent of breaking in. I wouldn’t suggest doing that, however. They will be most unkind to you.”

            “Something isn’t right about me, I need… I need your help.” Shepherd’s brows furrow as he pleads, his gaze shifting towards Hannah. “Something is very wrong about me. I need answers Aasimar.”

            Aasimar lets out a quiet hum, lips pursed in thought. He looks oddly beautiful like that, thinking, pondering. He must know a lot, have seen a lot, for him to have gotten this far, for him to be as trusted as he is. Hannah seems to enjoy his company.

            “I will see what I can do,” he murmurs, although he seems almost unsure, “a fascinating predicament, to say the least. An AI who remembers fragments of a life before. I will do everything I can to help you.”

            Hannah’s gaze is locked onto Aasimar, and when Shepherd looks at her, there’s a brief moment of understanding. Aasimar’s gaze meets hers and Shepherd feels like he’s been let in on a monumental secret. He will keep this secret locked tight in his chest.

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[missingcarrion]

He's just a handsome little guy (he is 7"8 and low-key built like a tank)

obsessed with him and this art, it's already engraved in my eyelids bc I've been staring at it so long

Thank you so much @missingcarrion for this wonderful commission! I'm happy I got to know more about your character and the story you're making ♡ The prologue is out and you guys should totally check it out! The story even has an awesome playlist!!

[newkatzkafe2023]

Genderbend Villainous Disney Princesses x reader

Chapter 2 The Mean Boys

It's an Arabian Night For the Prince or now Sultan Jasmir and for once it was quiet night in Arabah ever since he murdered jamar (fem Jafar) rejected Allie (fem Aladdin) and threw his own mother in a cell and took over the kingdom by force he was quite busy taking money from the rich, Striking fear into his Citizens and Crushing rebellions. Their has been no time for him to relax in any way not to mention their's been a very personal issue for him. It was very late night in Arabah as A shirtless Jasmir sat in his bed. It was dead silent, as he told a servant open a window and finally he sat.....waiting.

In a icy castle somewhere far else from Arabah in the cold North mountains from Arendelle there live Elson. A Mentally ill King who lived in isolation his only company being the voices in his head, but their was a voice in particular who stood out to him the most kindest gentlest voice he's ever heard who holds the same type of loneliness as him. Which is why he fines himself standing on his castles balcony he is waiting on something to.

In a Cave deep under the sea was a merman Siren who sat in the dark looking at a Cracked clock. The little mer-siren hybrid was named Adrian and let me tell you he is a bitter and hateful individual he fell in love with a human girl named Erica but she had shunned him for another man. He fell under usulus (male Ursula) curse for 3 years as he wasn't able to hold up his end of the contract. His mother of course freed her son but he had already embraced his darkness and planed to take his misery out on the stupid humans until he was interrupted by a pained voice from miles away. Which brought us here as Adrian sat on a large rock he had came out of the water still looking at the Cracked but working watch waiting.

In a tall Tower late at night their was a man with blonde but Incredibly long hair he stared hatefully at the outside world as he was betrayed but a girl called Fiona Ryder and with this thought his so called Father was right the outside world was no place for Rasputin. Though tonight was different, Rasputin stuck his head out the window you see he had been listening to a voice and this voice sounded as vulnerable and heartbroken as he is. the cold and cruel world broke another spirit. He was waiting to hear that voice again.

A Dark silent castle full of hideous and Cruel Creature and a feral dragon laid a dark Sorcerer called Auren he was a young prince who was cursed to sleep and hided away to keep him safe. He was lonely and bored and had secretly met maleficent and became close. Though Auren had fallen to the spell his new found father figure had broken the curse with paternal love But he was struck down and killed by queen stephanie his mother. Consumed with grief, he's soon a planned revenge against the kingdom For their unnecessary and ignorant hatred, he then went back to the castle to learn dark spells, And he soon came back to put his Kingdom to sleep. Tonight As usual, he heard a lonely and bored voice he's been hearing for years, he wondered what did they have to say this time.

Into the woods the was a large rebel miltia full of man and women. Some were training and sparing one another. Others did chores like gather water or sharpen weapons and on top of the hill was a young Chinese man named Minsheng was meditating. Minsheng ( voice of the people) was once a humbled soldier who took his father's place in the army against the Hans but he was rejected therefore his elderly father perished in the army along with millions of other soldiers he hated the government and the general Shan Lee (fem shang) whom he fell in love with. So ever since that terrible war he had been building an army to overthrow the emperor and the Chinese army but for tonight As he sat in the grass he was waiting and listening.

In a huge but quiet Castle in the underworld was a young king god. His blue hair swayed calmy in the air like a torch and his yellow eyes glowed like a tail light in the dark bedroom. This guy here is Melancton a young man who resented the gods and hates women and the concept of love. He was left behind by his ex girlfriend, enslaved by Heidi (fem hades) and left for dead by his new love Harley (fem Hercules) he has never let anyone else in his heart ever since and has built an army of human souls to overthrow and execute the gods and he was preparing until he heard a voice one night. This voice sounded so Tired, so Soft and so alone that the grief had made it way to his underworld kingdom Melancton has heard this voice since he killed Heidi and he's waiting to hear that same voice again.

In Dark abandoned looking castle was a king he was known to be the fairest of them all a young man with the face of a boy called Winter White who just finished yelling at his magic mirror. Winter White was betrayed by his step father and the princess whom married another. He became bitter and distrustful of the people around him. The reason for yelling at the talking mirror was because of a voice, a voice he's been hearing for a long time he demanded the mirror to show him were the voice is coming from but every time it showed the image was either blank of blurred out and that set him off. Winter White stormed into the highest part of the castle and look out the window and waited.

Out in the dark blue sea the was another man he was sailing his raft as fast as he can the man know as Moano was on a mission. The said mission is to find the voice that was calling out to him, the same way the water called out to him. Sense basically everyone in his tribe is dead he abandoned his original mission to return Te-Fiti's heart to him and left his lazy coward mother behind on her stupid safe island, he finally found time to find out where the voice is coming from. He continue to sail across the ocean to the location of the voice as he listened out for it again.

In a makeshift camp in the tallest mountains was a Columbian Teen he sat by the miracle Candle. He was hyper aware of his surroundings because Tonight he was listening all out. Using his cousin's old gift to hear miles away to locate the source of the voice he was hearing. This boy was Mateo Madrigal or well just Mateo now for he had disowned his last name. Mateo was mistreated for years by his own family because he didn't have what they had a gift and between being bad mouth by his tió Peper(male Pepa) teased by his cousin Diaz (male Dolores) hated and bullied by his oldest perfect brother Isidoro( male Isabella) and finally abused and disregarded by his grandfather Almo (Male Alma) Mateo had finally had enough especially when the went and did the same thing to his poor tiá Bruna(fem Bruno) or Bruha as they all called her. He finally made the family face themselves, stole the miracle and brought down the Madrigal house(literally). It's been a couple of months since then and that's when the voice called out to him he wonders where it is as he listened out for it.

Back to the icy town of Arendelle was the other now ice prince. All of Arendelle from buildings to its people were frozen in ice and the very cause of it was prince Andrew or Andy for short. After his older brother had a Accidentally froze his heart Andy had finally Felt free, to be Cruel and Threatening and Selfish and Overall genocidal After all that's what happened to all those people and to his old home. Though prince Andy had been distracted lately, the voice that his brother briefly told him about has been talking to him to. Of course Andy hated and resented Elson and never told him that he's been hearing this voice as well as a the blizzard roared on Andy had continued to listen for the voice

And Finally in Scotland Was a Man he had Fiery red hair and scars on his face. His shirtless form sat quietly in the throne room as he waited for something. This was king Merid who had turned his Father into a bear. All he wanted was to get out of an marriage his father had arranged for him and to change his father's mine. Merid had Tried to break the spell, but he was too late because his father had permanently become a bear and was soon slain by his own mother. Merid Was then forced back into the arranged marriage and made to pick a bride. He had gotten a fur coat from his father's corpse and killed his mother and the other Tribes. He forcefully took over the kingdom which brings us back to here. Merid stared at the moon the wisps have be Prophesizing to him about the voice he's been hearing and when he will hear from it again He sat in the thrown room and stared at the moon and listened.

All of the boys and men are waiting and wondering the same thing all together.

Are you going to call for me again?

WOW did that take some time anyway folks en hjoy chapter 2 the guys are going to meet you soon.

Ps I'm still waiting on those comments 😊

[rodolfoparras]

The most annoying thing about it all is my step dad just discredits like everything I say. Told him I definitely wanted to be moved before a specific date and he just goes. "yeah we'll see if you're serious about moving🙄" like I haven't been talking about this for months??? Like I'm gonna leave regardless of if he wants it or not🙄

Anywayyy😋

Qianzhi being a little shit and shapeshifting so he only has one cock just so he can see his pathetic boyfriends fighting over who gets to suck his cock😋 seeing them on their knees, whimpering and whining. Minsheng is an asshole and hogs it🙄 Xingchen is rutting against Qianzhis leg, looking up at him with begging eyes while whining because he wants to suck his cock so badly. But Qianzhi is a nice boyfriend and shapeshifts back to his two cocks since Minsheng doesn't like to share🙄

Qianzhi letting Xingchen fuck him, letting him think he's in control but he's still a desperate sub❤ and Minsheng watching while tied up as punishment for being mean to Xingchen earlier❤

I'm trying to branch out and write smut because😍 also because people are not writing certain things I'm craving💔

also back to Black Butler, Sebastian fucking Oliver/Opal while testing him to see if he remembers proper etiquette and all that😼 Oliver is trying so hard to remember everything but having Sebastian's cock inside him is just so good he can't even think😍 but then Sebastian tells him he can't cum until he's answered at least 5 questions correctly so he really has to focus

-🌱

No offense but that’s such a dick to say and it sounds ridiculous because what4?4?4 why wouldn’t you be serious about moving if you’re basically packing your stuff3?3?3 do people just lie about such huge changes for funsies😭

Shape shifting so he only has one cock?4!3!3 SUGAR BEE WE NEED UOU JN TBE WRITING STUDIO RN!!! Because hello having your partners fighting over your dick when you know fully well you can easily end their misery but choose not to do it?🧎🏻‍♂️🧎🏻‍♂️genuinely being so serious sugar if you want and have the opportunity to do so please write a Drabble of this scenario like a little short self insert because i would love to read it and i know so many more would as well🧎🏻‍♂️

Oh lord those types of tropes are my absolute faves!! I wrote something familiar for noir and I love watching the characters go from calm and composed to unable to get a word out because they’re getting lost in the feeling of your cock 🧎🏻‍♂️

[mentality-of-wukong-au]

…. *opens Zazhu’s file and reads it*

Zazhu Shifu-Muhou

Age: 56

Family Members:

Tang Shifu-Dachu (10th reincarnation’s of the Golden Cicada)

*Note: Parents were written out since soul does not hold any relation to them anymore.

Minsheng (Father)

Pigsy Dachu-Shifu (Brother In Law)

Chikao Muhou (Mother in Law)

Tongbei Gibbon (Father in Law)

Rin Muhou (Sister in Law)

Sun Wukong (Brother in Law)

Liu’Er Mihou (Brother in Law)

Bo Muhou (Brother in Law)

Zhong Muhou (Brother in Law)

Antonio Muhou-Shifu (Husband) [Deceased]

Ming Muhou-Shifu (Child)

Mary Muhou-Shifu (Child)

Status: Head of the Rosethorn Mafia and Single Father.

Date of Death: Set to die of natural causes.

[miloucomehome]

Had a slightly sad thought about Nozaki...!

Spoilers for VIVANT episode 10!!!

(big spoilers. Don't even try— I'm referring to a big spoiler from the episode too)

So, Nogi bets paid off big time and he ended up with a deeper trust in Kurosu and Nozaki and he cemented his relationships with both of them (as spies). Their bonds are way too powerful. TVs are in danger. Every time I think about what happened and how they all support one another, I'm like "aaaaah my heart this is too beautiful 😭".

Anyways, my point is this:

While it's fantastic that Nogi's trust in his junior, Kurosu, became deeper and stronger, Nozaki was ultimately betrayed horribly by his junior/work partner he trusted (and whom he was likely mentoring or had mentored), and he was left "alone" at the end of the story on that front.

I dunno, if I were Nozaki, I'd be sitting in my big boss' office wondering how I managed to miss the signs as a veteran intelligence agent.

(wait— I wonder if "losing" Shinjo means this is his second failure after whatever it is that happened to Liu Minsheng)

While I think he's a tough guy, I'm sure that were it not for the fact that he's got his bond with Nogi, I'm realizing that he probably would've ended the series on an even far less "happier" note? Idk if that makes sense.

(the ship aside—from an intelligence standpoint, he gained an ally in Nogi and maybe Beppan. And maybe he was willing to lend a hand in covering up Beki's, Batlaca and Piyo's deaths) or maybe he doesn't know and just helped move the Former Public Security official and his family to a safehouse.

Also: best moment with Uehara was when Nozaki was doing his mostest to mess with him and basically told him "I will not tolerate any kind of slander against my boy Nogi." then planted in him the thought that someone from Beppan might do something to him if he's not careful about his words lol. (What I wish his line to him was : With all due respect, sir, I'd seriously punch you in the face. Only I won't because I'd likely lose my job *The Nozaki Laugh*. But seriously though —")

What a troll, Nozaki 😅.

(At least in the end he was able to work and speak with the "true" Nogi. ("In the end, looks like the one who got dragged into the whole vortex was me!") Not only that, but Nozaki and Nogi were able to drop the struggle to maintain their facades that crept up in the last half of the series (and there was that growing distance 😭) and work together as their true selves. I think that's beautiful)

Ok, fine, Nozaki has Tojoh's company over a beer and some good monjayaki. I love their friendship too. Tojoh's probably tried and failed to get him into Ultraman, I bet.

[alleanut]

— William Isaac Henderson

TW: Blood ⋆ Implied Trauma ⋆ Death ⋆ Murder

I. INTRO ⋆ II. EXTRA ⋆ III. RELATIONS ⋆ VI. PAST

————————— I. INTRO

AGE: 1249 MENTAL AGE: 27 SPECIES: Vampire GENDER: Male SEXUALITY: Pansexual ETHNICITY: British & Japanese

—————— I.I Powers & Drawbacks

CORRUPTION: A disorder all vampires fall victim to. It affects the soul and mind. The disorder shows up mostly as intrusive thoughts, which the one affected, will act upon, specifically not realizing the wrongness or immorality of it ——— When a vampire has not drunk blood in a week, they become very agitated. If blood is not consumed on the day the agitation starts, they turn into a reckless shadow form with the only goal of soothing their hunger. It will not stop at any means unless they consume at least a drop of blood. After they return to their normal form, their body is extremely exhausted, even sick. Many vampires pass this way Superhuman agility / reflexes: Ability to react faster than a normal human and to possess greater flexibility and with higher / farther jumping capacity Summoning: Ability to summon beings or objects for assistance. This may range from shadow objects to spirits Superhuman strength: Ability to have a level of strength much higher than normally possible given their proportions Superhuman senses: Ability to see, smell, taste, feel and hear more than a normal human ( most hungry vampires under corruption have the same abilities that are listed. )

METAMORPHOSIS / SHAPESHIFTING: Ability to change one's physical, biological form to mimic the appearance, characteristics or power set of other individuals ——— The individual who they want to shapeshift to must be dead. The second he shapeshifts into an individual, they appear to "live" in his head IMMORTALITY: Ability to live forever and also an inability to age normally ——— Takes an absolute toll on your mental health in many different ways INVULNERABILITY: Ability to be immune to any form of physical damage ——— Takes a long time to regenerate

-—————-————— I.II Personality

——— POSITIVE TRAITS Intelligent ⋆ Humorous ⋆ Loyal ⋆ Dedicated ⋆ Tactical ——— NEGATIVE TRAITS Aggressive ⋆ Manipulative ⋆ Argumentative ⋆ Rude ⋆ Obsessive

-—————–———— I.III Appearance

————————— II. EXTRA

PRONOUNS: Any NICKNAMES: Will, The Undead Vermillion BIRTHDAY: September 10th ZODIAC SIGN: Virgo OCCUPATION: CEO of his company LIKES: Wine, Human blood, Getting what he wants DISLIKES: Humans, Food, Talking about his trauma LANGUAGES: Old and Modern English, Japanese ( can't write or read... ), a little Spanish and Chinese

—————— III. RELATIONS

————————————— III.I Family

MOTHER: Kanai Henderson FATHER: James Michael Henderson OLDER BROTHER: Frederick Edgar Henderson OLDER SISTER: Annalina Maria Henderson GRANDFATHERS: Zachary Jace Henderson, Kaede Yoshiyuki GRANDMOTHERS: Tuesday Ivy Henderson, Akemi Yoshiyuki UNCLE: Yoneda Yoshiyuki EXTENDED FAMILY: Kuraisha Wahyuni ( "cousin" ), Zen Luo Yi ( "nephew" )

——————————— III.II Romantic

EX-GIRLFRIEND: Aleta ??? EX-FIANCÉES: Himari Kim, Rina Gaea Junianus EX-WIVES: Kathleen Githa Fraser, Yamina Safiya Bishara, Ethelinda Johanna Peschl EX-HUSBAND: Minsheng Quan UNREQUINTED LOVE: Fabiana Yesenia Soto Ruíz ( he enjoyed her company, but he didn't have feelings for her as she did for him )

——————-————— III.III Platonic

CLOSE FRIENDS: Itachi Kobayashi, Allen Moore, Hansuke Yaoyorozu GOOD FRIENDS: Ousmane Mefine, Amira Kateb FRIENDS: Yulia Golubeva, Markko Rosenberg

——————-————— III.IV Other

( FUTURE ) CO-WORKERS: Leonardo Brando, Cyrene Hecate Chastise, Mikayla ???, Azazel Hera ASSOCIATES: Eustachy Kazimierz Olszewski COMRADES: Jakov Bogović, Nehuen Medina Franco HUMAN FORMS: Naman Jai Gandhi, Hansuke Toudou, Amira Kateb

————————— VI. PAST

——————————— VI.I Childhood

COMING SOON...!!

—————————— VI.II Teenhood

COMING SOON...!!

—————————— VI.III Adulthood

William spends his days pretending to be someone else. His latest human form, Hansuke Toudou is a model. After his work, he either spends his time with his close friends, mainly Itachi, or prepares himself for his next meal. He has no shame when it comes to killing others, as he is a ruthless vampire after all. He has gotten away with years of his killings because he simply has his ways and connections. He is always three steps ahead.

LINKS: Picrew creds to Y_at Superpower Generator

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Aasimar is certain he hates Anastasius. He feels it in his core that he must hate Anastasius because if he loves him? If the love had never gone away?  How does one confront the betrayal you had experienced when you still love the person who has hurt you? It’s easier to hate him, it’s easier to call the desire that burns in him hate. Leaves him with less questions, less problems. 

But he hates it. Hates the way Ana seems to mix so well with Laurie, it’s only a matter of time before Ellie finds him interesting. He could only hope the bitterness wouldn’t hurt them – he couldn’t bear to hurt Ellie, not in the way he’d been hurt.  

He stays sequestered in his room, buried under the mountain of blankets he had curled around himself in a meek, pathetic attempt to keep himself protected from the outside world. That is until someone knocks on his door. It’s a knock he doesn’t recognize and Ellie has no concept of knocking – not like he has much to hide anyway. So it strikes him as odd and has him answering the door.  

“Ana? What – why are you still here?” Aasimar squints at him, and carefully shifts his gaze to the hallway, as if to make sure Laurie or Ellie aren’t there. 

“You’re angry,” he murmurs, brows furrowed, “you were angry last night, too. You’ve shut out everything you were and for what? To create some husk of yourself?”  

Aasimar steps aside, moving enough to watch Ana’s hulking form duck as he enters the room. Closing the door, he scoffs, “is that all?” 

“Wh -? No, I’m – I’m worried about you,” Ana folds his heads neatly in his lap as he sits on the edge of Aasimar’s bed. “You’ve changed so much and I’m not sure it was for good. You’ve been consumed by something, something dark.”  

“What do you want me to say, Shepherd? What happened changed me, altered me at a molecular level. You want me to say it didn’t? What do you want?” Aasimar looks at him, a defeated sigh leaving his lips.  

“I want you to talk to me,” he says quietly, “I want you to tell me everything.”  

Aasimar stared at him oddly, “wh – what?”  

“I didn’t listen when you told me not to leave, I won’t make that mistake again.”  

There’s a brief pause before he moves and opens one of the drawers in his dresser. He pulls out a metal contraption that hangs loose at Aasimar’s side. He tosses it towards Anastasius.  

“They used that to keep me quiet. A muzzle to keep your mouth shut, and if you moved your lips, it would hurt more,” he shifts his gaze, fingers ghosting against the scars on the edges of his lips. “Kept it on me as they chased me through town. Went from Aberand Square to the alleyway outside here.” 

Ana’s fingers trace over the metal, his jaw clenched. “Do you remember who did this to you?”  

Aasimar’s brows furrow and he scoffs, “no, time and trauma has… addled my brain. I couldn’t remember their names or faces even if I tried.” 

“I’ll find them. I promise. I…. I couldn’t protect you when I should’ve, but I’ll make sure no one lays a hand on you again.” Anastasius looks at him and it almost takes Aasimar’s breath away.   

“You don’t… you don’t have to. They’re probably dead.” He tries not to think about it, about the implications of Shepherd using all that he is to hurt people on his behalf. People that deserve it, but… would he really do it?  

“I’ll make sure they remain dead.” Anastasius responds, tone stern and he moves the muzzle aside. “May I hug you?”  

He exhales sharply, “okay.”  

Aasimar steps closer to Ana, putting them mere inches apart before Ana’s arms pull him closer. A shudder leaves his lips when he feels arms close around him – a feeling so foreign to him it’s pathetic. He’d shielded himself from touch, from being this close to someone again. He didn’t …  

He's so warm.  

He tightens his arms around Ana, pulling him closer. It feels like home, the way it should’ve been.  

“Aasimar, I’m so sorry,” Ana whispers, arms apprehensively resting on his sides. “I’m so sorry.”  

It takes him a moment to warm up to feeling hands on his sides before he inhales slowly, hands carefully moving to tilt Ana’s head back to fully look at him.  

“I – I… it wasn’t your fault,” he says, quietly, brows furrowing. “We were both young and stupid.” 

“You are too kind.” Ana murmurs.  

“Not kind, just … lonely.” 

“I don’t want to leave you again, Aasi, if you’ll let me, I want to stay by your side.” Ana looks at him, purple eyes bright, dancing with emotions Aasimar can’t identify. “May I fix that loneliness?”  

There’s a pause and then a soft sigh, Aasimar tilts his head to the side, lips parted ever so slightly. “Please?” 

Ana smiles faintly and his hand curls around the nap of Aasimar’s neck, warm and careful. The actions are slow and sweet, careful yet warning, and when Aasimar bows his head, their lips are mere centimeters apart.  

“May I?” Ana asks.  

“Y - Yes, you may.” Aasimar’s tone is light and wispy as he leans down and presses his lips against Ana’s, hesitant and careful like he isn’t sure ow to do this anymore, but it takes him only a moment before he’s kissing like he’s never known such bliss. 

Ana’s hands grip his hips tighter, pulling him close enough that they’re practically one before he pulls away, snickering, “I missed that. Very much, lamb.”  

“Tch, you probably use that line on every person lucky enough to meet you,” Aasimar says his tone grim but the smile on his lips tells a different story.  

He snorts, “no, just you. Always just you. I have been with others, but… there are parts of me only for you.”  

Aasimar bites back his curiosity on the partners he had since their informal breakup — if he knew the answer to any of his questions, he’s sure it would ruin him. He hums thoughtfully, then, “and what parts are those?”  

“Not here,” he grins, “I should get going anyway, I was here all night and the couch is not very comfortable. Will you come with me to the club? Leviticus will be holding a meeting there today since the club closes every Tuesday.”  

“Odd day to close the club, but I guess I could go. I’m not saying I’ll help or anything. I think this is a pointless endeavor.” Aasimar huffs, casting his gaze aside as he pulls away. “I just want to exist now, and I am. As Lazarus. I don’t want that to change.”  

Ana looks like he wants to say something for a moment before he shakes his head and stands. “Get dressed and meet me downstairs, lamb. There’s a lot we should talk about.”  

Aasimar is almost dumbfounded at the command as Ana leaves, but he finds himself obeying anyway. He’s… fond of this more dominant Shepherd. Is it wrong to feel jealous that others have had sex with him? Is it wrong to hate all those that have known Ana the way he had? 

Getting dressed as fast as he can, Aasimar heads downstairs, greeted by the sight of Ellie hanging off Ana’s arm, giggling like she’d never done something as fun as this before – a lie, Aasimar thinks, since he had brought her to her first amusement park when she was four three years ago. This was a bit ridiculous, but.... it’s cute. Seeing both of them like this, his two worlds colliding to make a situation he’d never thought he’d see. Shepherd with a kid. Charming. 

“Uncle Laz!” Ellie drops and looks at him, eyes wide and her face split with a grin, “can Ana stay? He’s fun! He can even pick me up like I’m nothing!” 

Aasimar cocks his head to the side, snorting, “that so? You’d have to talk to your mom about that, we can’t pick up every stray.” 

She pouts and he feels Ana’s eyes on him, watching him, “whaaat! He’s not a stray! He’s your person! He said so himself!” 

“My person? Mm, I suppose he is. But we’ll still need to ask your mother, I’m not doing anything that would upset her,” Aasimar eyes Ana, as if questioning him, “where is your mother, by the way? I’m going out.” 

“You can’t. Someone’s gotta stay here and watch me while she gets groceries, she’ll be out for a while.” Ellie shrugs and jumps onto a barstool, legs swinging. “Can we watch tv?” 

Aasimar makes a face, “do you when she’ll be back?” 

The look on Ellie’s face shifts and she shakes her head slowly, “I don’t know when she’ll be back.” 

Aasimar gets nervous then — Laurie is always upfront with Ellie. Brutal honesty when anyone leaves the house is the only safety they have.  

“Your mom will come soon I’m sure,” Ana steps in, and he smiles that charming smile, “you’ll just be stuck with Uncle Laz and I for a while.” 

“What he said. Why don’t we watch some cartoons, read some books — we can make a pillow fort. I’ll make us some nice snacks and we’ll have some fun while we wait for her to come home.” Aasimar fights to keep his tone even. He doesn’t want to worry her when there’s nothing really to worry over.  

This plan seems to work for her and she hops off the stool and heads upstairs.  

Aasimar looks at Ana, “I’m not… lying to her, right…? Laurie will come back?”  

“You’re worrying too much about what could happen,” Ana leans his head to the side, “take some deep breaths. I’m sure everything will be fine and she’ll be back in no time. Let’s just… spend time with Ellie, we can do our things another time.”  

Aasimar nods slowly, unclenching his fists. “Right. I… I’m going to make some things to eat, now, um, you can go upstairs and just … help her put on something nice to watch.”  

“She’s very sweet. Ellie, I mean. I’m glad you have each other. It isn’t selling flowers, but… I think it’s better than that.” Ana smiles at him before he heads upstairs.  

Aasimar stares at the doorway, a fond smile on his lips. Ellie was a flower in her own right, maybe one of those resilient ones that grow in concrete or something. Sure, he wasn’t selling flowers like he had wanted, but he was tending to a really special one and that… was more important to him anyway.   

— 

Hours pass when Aasimar shifts on the couch, his eyes fluttering open. Ellie lays next to him, feet across his lap, deep asleep. He doesn’t remember nodding off, but it must’ve been something he really needed. 

Anastasius shuffles into the room quietly, before he notices that Aasimar is awake. “Oh, uh, I was going to wake you. Aasi, Laurie hasn’t come home.” 

Muted panic sets in, and he sits upright, barely careful with Ellie who manages to stay asleep. “How long was I asleep, Shepherd? How long as she been gone?” 

Ana shrugs loosely, his face contorted in concern and confusion. “You were asleep for two hours, but she’s been gone for an hour or two before that. Something isn’t right. Do you think... do you think an extermination got her? I live closer to the city; we don’t really have this sort of thing...” 

There’s a momentary look of disbelief directed towards Ana before Aasimar gets up, trying hard not to disturb Ellie before he wanders into the next room. “She’d never leave either of us alone for this long, if it was for groceries she’d be back by now. I need to call Vik.”  

“Vik? Who’s that?” Ana cocks his head to the side, “I’ll fall some favors in to help find her.”  

“You don’t need to do that, just … keep your favors to yourself and help.” Aasimar shakes his head, “I don’t want to owe you.”  

“Aasimar, I would end the world for you if you’d only just ask,” he sighs, “you contact Vik while I ask around with my people.”  

Another command that Aasimar finds himself obeying. He can’t help but like the commanding Ana over the way he’d been years ago, but some part of him longs for the safety of the way it had been. He watches him, almost nervous to make a move before he looks back at Ellie. Sweet, sweet Ellie. His heart tears itself apart.  

He takes out his phone and dials one of the only numbers in his phone until he hears the familiar click, “Vik? Hey, hi, uh, emergency. We … we can’t find Laurie.” 

“What?’ Vik’s voice comes out in a strangled cough. “What do you mean you can’t find her? She’s a whole woman, you don’t just lose a whole woman, Laz.” 

“She went out for groceries hours ago and she hasn’t been back. I… Ellie is asleep but I don’t know what to do.” Aasimar whispers, his voice straining as emotion begins to spill over. “P – Please, help, Vik.”  

“Fuck, alright, I’m on my way over. If I find anything I’ll let you know.” Vik says, and then there’s a beat, “it’ll be alright, Laz.”  

But he isn’t so sure. Every good thing he has, he ruins and now Laurie is another victim. Why can’t he be normal?  

Ana makes it seem easy with how quick he’s on the phone calling in favors, Aasimar watches him in teary eyed misery. It feels as if his world is upending itself all over again and all he can do is sit back and watch people clean up his mess.  

"Alright, I’ve got people asking around about her,” Ana turns around and looks at him, “Aasi? Aasi, are you alright? Hey, hey what’s wrong?” 

He sniffles, half leaning against the wall behind him as he stares off into the middle distance. “I ruin everything I touch, Shepherd. I.... I never should’ve.... why couldn’t I have died?” 

“You had a hand in making me and I’ve not met my ruination,” Ana looks at him, bending down to meet his gaze, “bad things happen to good people, Aasi, and I... I wish that wasn’t the case, but it is, and I will fight the world for what it’s done to you. I promise you; the world will suffer for what it’s done, but it is not your fault, lamb. It was never your fault.” 

“I.... I’m scared, S – Shepherd, I can’t... Ellie’s just a baby,” he sniffles and loosely raises his arms, teetering forward as he pulls Ana into a hug. “I’m scared for her.” 

“I know, lamb,” Ana holds him tight, kissing the top of his head. He goes quiet, uncertainty lacing his synthetic bones. 

[mrpagesfrontispiece]

Shoutout to Dr. Sun Yat-Sen

First president of the Republic of China, founder of the Kuomintang, creator of the Three Principles of the People, (the original cool ones, not the silly reinterpretation that the PRC cooked up back in 2001) Science-liker, Socialist in the democratic style, (debatably, Minsheng may just mean Georgism, but probably not) and all around Cool Chap. I just thought that good old Sun deserved a bit of praise. Now there was a politician!

[leprivatebanker]

Exclusive-China Minsheng Bank cut Beijing staff pay by up to 50% in austerity drive

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LightInTheBox to Hold Annual General Meeting on October 11, 2024

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Evil Couples Theme song Part 1

Genderbend Villainous Disney Princesses x Yandere reader

SO Clearly all the mean boys have a Villain song, but what about you?

Now I can't think of a song for the Reader Specifically, so leave some suggestions in the comments, leave all the music you listen to everyday, and I'll choose one that would be the best for the reader. Please do so it'll be awesome🥰🤩🥳

Give me a song that SCREAMS YANDERE READER!!!!!

so here's the list for the couples.

You and Jasmir

I feel that this song fits because (Y/N) is a queen who was alone for a long time. She did everything by herself and was just fine and if she doesn't want to be alone and that's fair. Jasmir sense that she was a Queen and knew Automatically to treat her like one or suffer the potentially deadly consequences😘🦷🦴🔪

You and Elson

Ok considering you borderline kidnapped him and turned him into a MDBB (mommy dom baby boy) in the name of love. He hasn't left the treehouse ever since you found him and you don't ever let him leave but when you do, You keep him in your file of vision at all times. Although I highly doubt he'll ever want to leave you but for him you don't have to know that. 🧊🤱👶

You and Adrian

THIS MER-SIREN BOY HAS PROVEN TO BE THE BIGGEST BRAT YOU EVER INCOUTERED. He is always messing with you and Taunting and instigating fights within the treehouse. He has also talked back to you on multiple Occasions and you have to punish him and He loves when you punish him it how he feels the bond between the two of you as you spank him till the very next day.🥵👅💦💦💋

You and Auren

Dreams were irrelevant to (Y/N) until she dream of Auren who made her feel Whimsical and free. (Y/N) has been givin a home a long time ago now she is granted someone to share it with and Auren is one of them and became part of that loving family. A tight knit Family that he will never leave 😴😪🥱😈🪡🧵

You and Minsheng

You Relationship revolves around love, hunger and fear. After you beat the crap out out Minsheng he at first was shooken by the Brutality you displayed on him. He feared you and you love him and no matter where he runs where he hides you gonna fine him and love him all over again and you Previously mentioned hunger is for him to be dependent on you and never ever leave you or your cult like family all he has to do is listen to your Voice. 😈🤕🤐😧😨😰

ok part 2 will be after I put in more chapters leave lots of COMMENTS please

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Qianzhi and Minsheng are literally the "staring into your soul x most beautiful brown eyes you've ever seen". Someone needs to buy Qianzhi brown contacts because his eyes be glowing in the dark🙄

He's actually a legend!!! There's an old fairytale about a giant serpent that hunts down the greedy and eats them :0 it's usually used as a "don't be greedy or else the serpent will eat you" to scare kids out of being greedy yk but it's actually true to an extent!!

He doesn't hunt them down and it's not just anyone being greedy, mostly like corrupt people in power stealing from others :3 he eats them and then takes the riches to the poor, so he's very much like Minsheng !!

I will write more later, I'm sadly very busy D:

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Okay but I know minsheng must find his eyes absolutely pretty and compliments them at every opportunity while everyone else is like someone get this man brown contacts 😭

What? That’s so cool!! But I love how you made your own version of it!!!! And how you also made him very cute 🧎🏻‍♂️also it’s true to some extent? I wonder if it’s true because humans are greedy as ever and let’s say humans found gold in a mine and couldn’t stop looking for more so much so they ended up so deep in the mine where there were plenty of snakes

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"Puppet study #4", 2010. Projection vidéo avec store contrôlé par programme, dimension variable, vue d'installation, Mito Contemporary Art Center. Photo de Tsuyoshi Saito.

L'œuvre de Minami "puppet study no.4", qui fait également partie de l'exposition, présente un store vénitien à travers lequel est projetée l'image d'une chute d'eau. Les mouvements du store interrompent l'image de manière à ce qu'elle apparaisse et disparaisse. Minami souligne que dans cette œuvre, il a "essayé de juxtaposer la fonction mécanique du store vénitien et le rôle symbolique d'une chute d'eau…". Dans le mythe japonais et dans un type de bouddhisme, la chute d'eau joue un rôle d'équinoxe entre la vie et la mort.' Ici, une caractéristique familière d'un immeuble résidentiel ou de bureaux est transformée en une réflexion philosophique sur la nature de la lumière et de la photographie : 'Je voulais représenter un changement progressif et constant entre l'ouvert et le fermé, le vu et le non-vu, l'ici et l'ailleurs' (texte de Jiang Jiehong et Mark Nash, extrait du catalogue "The Shadow Never Lies", Shanghai Minsheng 21st Century Musuem, 2016).