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megafighter343 · 23 days ago

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Can Denji Survive These Horror Movie Villains?

So, a few days ago I watched Anthony Gramuglia's You Cannot Survive These Horror Movie Villains https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=JI7YOGb0e3Q I enjoyed it a lot. Very fun countdown of some of the most terrifying "you're so fucked" kinda villains in horror.

But a little worm of a thought crept into my mind these past few days "Could Denji take these villains?" What can I say? I love Chainsaw Man and given it's a horror-tinged work, I figured it'd be fun to match Denji up against these supposedly unstoppable forces. Spoiler Warning: This post is gonna do a lot of spoiling for Chainsaw Man and probably have spoilers for the works talked about in Ant's video. And Ant's video, really. If you're not wanting either of these, keep on scrolling. Also, watch Ant's video if you haven't. Is really good. Only rule I'm going with for this is that Denji is going at this alone. No Aki, no Power, no Asa, no Himeno, no Kishibe and certainly no Kobeni. This is Denji vs. 20 horror movie villains. With that said, let's roll.

20. Denji vs. Sadako Yamamura

Given the rules of the Ring curse, I don't think Denji is really capable of taking Sadako down. She has an extensive catalog of powers and can kill with a thought. At best, he could try befriending her if he meets her when she's nice, but I don't know for sure if Pochita's "give her lots of hugs" approach will be effective. Now, Samara Morgan, that's easy. Like, we don't even need to talk copy the tape and pass it on. The second he and Aki enter that video store, Denji's probably gonna spot that copy of Yor, the Hunter from the Future and demand they rent it. Completely ignore the the Ring tape, that's gonna be Aki's problem, not his. He's going into Yor's world!

19. Denji vs. Carrie White

Oh, this one's easy. Denji would beat Carrie with kindness. Both are outcasts with weird powers, so I can absolutely see Denji managing to befriend Carrie, giving her a support network that she needed when facing stuff like the school bullies or her awful mother. He'd probably ask Carrie to the prom before Tommy does. When the whole pig's blood prank goes down, Denji would probably rush the stage to drag Carrie off and get her out of there, even if he'd have to transform into Chainsaw Man to survive Carrie's early onslaught of telekinetic attacks. I dunno, I just picture the two of them outside the high school, Denji comforting a crying Carrie, licking the pig's blood off of her. It's a weirdly cute image.

18. Denji vs. It (aka Pennywise the Dancing Clown)

Despite Ant making the argument that soloing It wouldn't work, it absolutely could for Denji. See, Pennywise preys on fear. He likes to make sure his victims are nice and scared of him before he eats them. The problem here is that Denji is absolutely fearless. The dude went through absolute hell for so much of his life that a clown trying to eat him would probably be seen as a mild annoyance. Pennywise would be low diffed by Denji easy.

17. Denji vs. Lucy (Elfen Lied) Man, this is one where the "give her lots of hugs" strat really feels like a Hail Mary, doesn't it? Like, Chainsaw Man or not, I don't think Denji is gonna win a stand-up fight against the Diclonius Queen. Like, unless Denji can somehow kill her with kindness, he's pretty screwed here.

16. Denji vs. Pinhead

Well, first off, Denji is probably too stupid to work the Lament Configuration, so this is an easily skippable fight. Otherwise, while I think Denji would put up a hell (heh) of a fight, I just don't see him winning this under normal circumstances. Pinhead is immortal and has a high pain tolerance. The times he has been killed, he's revived himself in Hell. Now, I did note that this was a loss for Denji under normal circumstances. There is one trump card Denji has that I don't wanna pull out all willy-nilly, but in the case of Pinhead, I think we'll draw it here. Pochita. Resting within Denji is his closest friend, the Chainsaw Devil, Pochita. Literally, Pochita is inside of Denji, functioning as his heart. In very rare circumstances, Pochita has taken full control of Denji's body and reverted to his full, true form as the original Chainsaw Man. The Devil that other Devils fear. The Hero of Hell. True Form Chainsaw Man. (Note: 'True Form Chainsaw Man' is not an official title, just one I'm using for convenience.) Now, you might be wondering what the key difference here is and what turns this from loss to win. At least, if you haven't read CSM. If you have, you know what Pochita can do in his true form, but for those who need a refresher or just a crash course; basically Pochita can erase concepts from existence by eating their associated Devils. In Chainsaw Man canon, World War II and AIDs didn't happen because of Pochita.

I think the same ability can be applied to the villains Denji faces down in this list. Now, you may find yourself asking "Well, Mega, why not just have Denji turn into True Form Chainsaw Man and wipe out all the villains?" Well, my logic here is mainly because that's not something that's easily done in the manga. It's mostly an act that comes about when Denji is at his emotional lowest. After Makima had both Aki and Power killed. After Barem presented Nayuta's head to Denji on a platter (after already killing Meowy and the dogs on top of that.) True Form Chainsaw Man is not something Denji can just at-will transform into. It's basically Pochita taking the wheel because Denji is so emotionally devastated that he can't do anything.

So, I wanna save Pochita for fights where victory seems 100% hopeless. Fights where even kindness just isn't on the table as a way to victory. And I gotta say... don't think giving Pinhead a hug is gonna do anything.

So, Pochita takes over and after a grueling fight, devours Pinhead. It's a victory, but it's the hardest fight they've had so far.

15. Denji vs. Jason Voorhees Oh, easy. Jason may have a high body count and come back a lot, but he's still just a man compared to Chainsaw Man. Denji would tear Jason to ribbons. Wouldn't even need to get his new girlfriend Carrie involved in this, though she'd probably also low diff Jason. He's weak to Psychic, as shown in New Blood.

14. Denji vs. Nemesis

Eh, this is just Final Form Jason. It'd be high diff, but Denji can absolutely go the distance on this. It helps that Nemesis is usually hanging around a zombie-infested Raccoon City, so there's plenty of zombies for Denji to snack on to replenish his blood supply.

13. Denji vs. The Invisible Man

Weirdly, this is gonna be an unconventional victory for Denji. I mean, it'll probably just be him putting a chainsaw through Jack Griffin's solar plexus, that's the standard part. No, the thing that gets him the victory is just the simple act of transforming.

Ya see, when your transformation involved chainsaws sprouting from your forearms, it can get... messy. Blood going everywhere and if even a splotch of that blood hits Griffin, then that gives Denji a visible target to attack. Jack's going down easy.

12. Denji vs. The Djinn

Man... I think this one's a clean loss for ya, Denji. Like, this dude's a reality warper... don't touch the fire opal, I guess. That's all I got. There's no way he's winning here.

11. Denji vs. The Deadites Man, and you thought Ash Williams with his one chainsaw hand was bad for the Deadites...

10. Denji vs. Michael Myers

You remember all the stuff I said about Jason? Same applies here. Michael Myers may be pure evil, but he's still just a man. Thorn cult bullshit or no, you ram enough chainsaws into Michael and he's going down. Will he put up a fight? Sure. Will he win? No.

9. Denji vs. Art the Clown

Art's a new player on the scene and while Denji did good against Pennywise, I don't feel like I have enough of a grasp on Art's abilities to call this one. Call this one a no contest on the board, especially since I don't wanna play the Pochita card for this one.

8. Denji vs. Kayako and Toshio I'm not as familiar with Ju-On to know if there's anything that would make it so Denji could beat these kids and given that I've had him lose out against an Onryo already, best to keep things consistent. This one's a loss for him. 7. Denji vs. Xenomorph

I think Denji can take one Xenomorph, but it would be a brutal match-up. One of the advantages Denji has is that his opponents usually have blood, something that needs to maintain Chainsaw Man form. Problem is, Xenomorph blood is acidic, so not only does that mean he's getting hurt tearing into this thing, he can't even heal from those wounds. He could still down one of them, but put him up against a pack and he's screwed.

6. Denji vs. The Ghosts from Pulse Yep, that's another loss for Denji. Not much hope against the Japanese ghosts. 5. Denji vs. The Great Old Ones I... think he's got a fighting chance here. Like, this is a dude who in his own work is being squared up against the concepts of War and Death. We may be ants to the Great Old Ones, but Denji's more like a wasp. Sure, he could swatted down, but wasps have been known to kill humans. Put this under like, extremely high difficulty. Some real Dante Must Die shit.

4. Denji vs. Dracula

Most iterations of Dracula would fall to Denji. Like, OG Dracula was killed with Bowie knives, I think the dude with the chainsaw face has good odds. Hard to bite into a man's jugular when your own has a whirring cutting chain going through it. However, the big one Ant brings up is a total loss for Denji.

Alucard.

So, I brought up True Form Chainsaw Man and how it can erase things from existence by eating them... yeah, this is something that Alucard canonically can survive. The biggest trump card I had for Denji and Alucard can just say "Hah! No..." to that shit. This is a major loss for Denji, no way he can take on Alucard.

3. Denji vs. King Ghidorah

It's a hard battle, but Denji has some experience with fighting Kaiju. I put this at "has a fighting chance" along with the Great Old Ones.

2. Denji vs. Freddy Krueger

Oh, Freddy is the most screwed out of any of them. See, Freddy Krueger kills in your dreams. Guess who lives in Denji's dreams...

That's right. Good ol' Pochita. The second Freddy tries anything with Denji, he's gonna be facing down the Chainsaw Devil. The Devil other Devils fear.

So uh... good luck, Fred. Don't think those Dream Demons are gonna help you out there. They've probably bailed already. Denji doesn't even have to do anything, just sit back and let Pochita go full power Chainsaw Man. Freddy's gonna get eaten and wiped from existence easy. No more Bastard Son of a 1000 Maniacs. No more Springwood Slasher. No more Nightmare on Elm Street. He's just gone. 1. Denji vs. The Thing

And whereas #2 on the list was a no diff, I really have no idea how Denji could even begin to fight something like the Thing. It's a microscopic alien parasite that will get into his bloodstream and mutate him and Pochita from the inside. I don't even know if Power's hemokinetic abilities would even work on him and I can't even play that card since this has gotta be Denji soloing the opponent, but this one might be one where he just loses. Game over. Sorry, Denji. So, I'd say roughly half the list would be victories for Denji, two entries would be better odds than if he was a normal human, one entry is mostly wins except for one very OP iteration, about seven are straight up losses and one is a complete shrug on my part. Hope you enjoyed reading this long, LONG post of mine, be sure to check out Ant's original video up top if you haven't already and keep up the Halloween spirit, folks. God, I am gonna get some real angry reblogs and comments on this one...

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shrinkthisviolet · 4 months ago

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For the WIP word guessing game: hug, afraid, or lunch?

I raise you: all three!

hug:

Lucy hugged Leia tightly, whispering a shaky, “Thank you.” “Of course, Lu,” Leia whispered back, hugging her just as tightly.

~Lucy AU ESB fic

afraid:

“Afraid so.” Daniel smiled slightly. “The girls are in the kitchen, eating breakfast. You’ve got 10 minutes, then we have to leave.”

~CK AU interlude fic

lunch:

He blushed, wishing not for the first time that she’d stop bringing Morgan up. “I’m glad. Uh…I actually am not here to see you. I have a lunch date.”

~Barry POV fic

send me a word, and if it’s in one of my WIPs, I’ll post the snippet that it’s from!

#wip ask game #wip word ask game #lucy kenobi au #ck time travel au #morgan wells au

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ot-hoe-me · 1 year ago

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And here are my MCs for @theunseelieif !!

Top Left: Aislinn Halloran who is turned into a vampire, and is on the Kiran/Morgan poly route with Morgan as her ex-lover. After getting over the shock of not being human anymore ((...if she ever was one...)) and going through the five stages of grief, she does get some amusement out of looking like one version of a stereotypical vampire. For example if someone who is not in the know about the supernatural ever jokingly asks her if she’s a vampire she’ll lean into it going like ‘Haha yeah, how did you guess? Gosh I miss garlic bread,’ knowing that people would think that she’s just going along with the bit. ((PLEASE tell me that vampires can still eat food just for pleasure and still enjoy the taste of it; even if it no longer gives any nutrients, or I’ll be so sad for all vamp MCs.)) Yes Aislinn still wears a lot of black because she’s still in mourning for Morgan. She only adds any colour back into her wardrobe anywhere from a year to six months ago by the beginning of the IF.

Top Right: Lucy Hayes who is turned into a werewolf, and is on the Rei/Kendall poly route IF you decide to implement it. If not, then she’s on the Rei and Kendall solo routes with Rei as her ‘canon’ endgame boyfriend. Morgan was also her ex-lover.

Bottom Left: Ciara Flynn who is turned into a vampire, and is on the Ryn/Aub and Josie/Rei poly route IF you decided to implement them both or either. If not, she’s on the Ryn and Josie solo routes. (Talk about totally opposite dynamics lmfao.) I’m not sure what her ‘canon’ route(s) are yet.

Bottom Right: Skylar Ormond who is turned into a werewolf, and is on the Kiran/Aub poly route. She got the scar on her chin from something dumb in her childhood like falling on the edge of a picnic table, or getting whipped in the face with a tree branch. ((Also, potentially, rip her since she might have to get rid of her silver piercings and have to find a different metal to use for all her earrings. Maybe stainless steel to have the same silver colour.))

All of them decide to honour Morgan in different ways, like how some people ‘pray’ to and ask their dead loved ones for peace, guidance or strength. They do similar things and more.

Aislinn has always kept a diary, so ever since Morgan died instead of saying ‘dear diary’ she switched to saying ‘Dear Morgan’ like she was writing him letters telling him about her feelings or things that happened to her. She also has a few of his shirts, a jacket and sweater with his shirts being something that she wears to bed; his sweater to cuddle or sniff that she touches as little as possible so it will still smell like him; and she wears his jacket out and about sometimes.

Lucy now always wears a necklace that Morgan gave her and touches it and thinks of him whenever she misses him; to ground herself when she’s worried or anxious, and as a reminder to take a breath and find calm/screw her courage. She orders what his Starbucks order would be and drinks it once a week even if she hates it. She also made a playlist of his favourite music that she listens to when she misses him most, for when she’s driving or working out, and when she’s getting ready in the morning.

Ciara always says ‘good morning’ to him out loud as soon as she wakes up, and ‘good night’ before she goes to sleep every night. She always says ‘Morgan, I’m home’ whenever she steps in the door no matter who is there with her since she can’t text him to let him know that she’s got home safe any more. She always wears the friendship bracelet he made her that they, Kiran and Camila all made for each other in their first year of high school.

Skylar made a bucket list that of all the things Morgan wanted to experience that she will now do with Kiran - food Morgan wanted to try, places he wanted to visit, things he wanted to see, books he wanted to read or movies he wanted to watch, concerts and/or performances he wanted to go to, hobbies he wanted to try. She’s making her way through the list slowly but surely. She’s also contemplating on getting some kind of tattoo in his memory.

#Aislinn Halloran #Lucy Hayes #Ciara Flynn #Skylar Ormond #My OC #My OCs

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mintysmp · 10 months ago

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kinlist

this is huge!

otherkin

wolves

angels

faeries

changelings

androids

aliens

giants

zombie

tabby cats

dogs

dolls - teddy bears & fashion dolls

ghosts

vampires

bees - coping

dinos - copinglink

fictionkin & songkin

crybaby - k-12 album

shoyo ishida - a silent voice

denki - my hero academia

todoroki - my hero academia

dawn harper - nicky ricky dicky & dawn

draco malfoy - JUST ME - DNI DOUBLES

eleven - stranger things - JUST ME - DNI DOUBLES

jude - the fosters - on season 2!

suga - haikyuu - haven’t finished yet

beast boy - teen titans go + comics

heesung - given taken music video

carlos de vil - ID - descendants

evie - higher- descendants

arthur curry - aquaman + comics - medium kin

angela moss - medium kin

badlands by halsey

misha - oc

ice bear - we bare bears

charlie spring - heartstopper - tv

alexander lightwood - the mortal instruments movies

anakin skywalker - just me - no doubles

austin moon - austin & ally - JUST ME - NO DOUBLES

hunter 🐾 - nonfandom or teen wolf

baby - baby driver - a mix of both spiritual & coping

justin foley - 13 reasons why

sayori - doki doki literature club

landon callahan & piper callahan - no fandom

lexi caford - OC

mason and lucy - no fandom

peter parker - spider-man mcu + comics - NO DOUBLES

Philip “Lip” gallagher - shameless us - so far just coping

spencer reid - criminal minds - no doubles

spot - across the spiderverse

tyler - mako mermaids

alexander chase davenport - lab rats - highest

chase davenport - lab rats - higher kin

silco - arcane

jinx - arcane - highest kin

a bunch of characters - andi mack

aaron hotchner - the hotchner kids - ao3

adrien agreste - stopped at s3ep26 the miracle queen

antonio madrigal - encanto

alex standall - 13 reasons why

ender - enders game film

alex mercer - julie and the phantoms

luke patterson - julie and the phantoms

most of the cells - cells at work

alfie lewis - house of anubis

alice kingsley - tim burton 2011

ally - austin and ally - doubles iffy

america chavez - mcu - lowest kin

andi cruz - every witch way - low kin

andre kriegman - zero day au

cal gabriel - zero day - higher kin

kazuha - genshin impact

bakugo - my hero academia au

COPING KINS

derek morgan - criminal minds - body dysphoria - highest coping kin

grizzly bear - we bare bears - a mix of coping and spiritual - pet regression

bears - otherkin - lgbt + unlearning toxic masculinity

nerd - boyfriends fictionkin - haircare struggles

deku - my hero academia

icarus - greek mythology - please just let apollo adore me!

mason “dipper” pines - i want to be adored + paranoia episodes

maze - malcom in the middle oc

sam winchester - mostly coping - i need to eat more salads

adam davenport - lab rats

camilo madrigal - encanto

pepa madrigal - encanton

amethyst - steven universe

kaz + oliver short - mighty med

chonghyun - genshin impact

enid sinclair - wednesday

killua - hxh - started s1ep6

questioning kin:

jane — twilight

meredith grey — greys anatomy

hunter - the owl house

unknown - the big bang theory

unknown pirate - our flag means death

captain hook - book + once upon a time

synpath:

vi - arcane

#kin list #otherkin #giant kin #canon calls #kin community

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bravenewolympus--hq · 7 months ago

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𝒂𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒏𝒂, 𝒈𝒐𝒅𝒅𝒆𝒔𝒔 𝒐𝒇 𝒘𝒊𝒔𝒅𝒐𝒎, 𝒘𝒂𝒓𝒇𝒂𝒓𝒆, 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒉𝒂𝒏𝒅𝒊𝒄𝒓𝒂𝒇𝒕.

this character is allied with and/or an employee of a law enforcement agency, the government, and the justice system. suggested faces — please note, this character must be 35+ years old. lauren cohan; serinda swan; maria sten; jennifer morrison; danai gurira; lucy liu; karrueche tran; lindsey morgan; katheryn winnick; levy tran; elisabeth moss; lashana lynch; tessa thompson; natalie portman; nushrratt bharuccha; jamie chung; karen david; nathalie emmanuel; indira varma; suggested occupations. a councilor on athens city council, a judge or a district attorney, actively involved in local government as much as they are actively working to combat the interests of the minotaur network. suffice it to say, they're rather high up on the minotaur's shit list. no good deed goes unpunished, isn't that what people say? 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒔𝒌𝒆𝒍𝒆𝒕𝒐𝒏 𝒊𝒔 𝒐𝒑𝒆𝒏.

ʙʀᴀᴠᴇ ɴᴇᴡ ᴏʟʏᴍᴘᴜꜱ : ᴀ 21+ ᴍᴏᴅᴇʀɴ ɢʀᴇᴇᴋ ᴍʏᴛʜᴏʟᴏɢʏ ᴅɪꜱᴄᴏʀᴅ ʀᴏʟᴇᴘʟᴀʏ. athens, new york: an island city, all trees and marble, glass and steel and highrises set against an ocean skyline. bustling and loud, crowded, but not without a bizarre sense that it must have sprung up overnight, somehow, when surely it must have always been here, no? on a clear night, you might even be able to see the lights of its more famous cousin, new york city, across the water…if you squint hard enough. it may not get as much attention as the shiny apple across the hudson, but those not so blinded by the lights must certainly have been coming here for years. is there something in the water here, too? no one leaves, not in any meaningful way anyway. feels like it has a special way of pulling you back in, if you try. they, that is anyone who was anyone or paid even an iota of attention to the evening news, called him the minotaur. the media does love a catchy nom de guerre, doesn’t it? sells newspapers like hotcakes in the morning. ambrosia, whether it’s the latest designer drug trend or the latest pestilence sweeping the streets of athens, just depends on how tightly you clutch your pearls on sundays. must infuriate the police, don’t it? that without fail, by the time they arrive to any crime scene at all, all that’s left is the heap of little cream-coloured business cards, the red lines of a labyrinthine logo more taunting than they are helpful. between an epidemic of pearlescent powder, neatly parceled out in small plastic baggies, a tide of crimson bull graffiti, casinos and bordellos and the nightlife (oh my!), it’s no small wonder they call this an atlantic sin city. it’s a vice eat dog world, ain’t it? and anyone who calls athens home is just living in it. powerless, with no memory of their past lives, what's a god gotta do to survive?

#discord rp #skeleton rp #literate rp #city rp #crime rp #open skeleton #open female #open female skeleton #female skeleton #olympian gods #athena

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liveshauntedmoved · 1 year ago

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officail morgan onepiece bio layout

Dragondes D. Morgan, more commonly known as Blue Flamed Morgan, the Pirate Captain of the Inferno Pirates. User of the Inferno Inferno Fruit, which caused them to be some of the youngest people in the world to have a bounty on their head, bounty starting at 45,000,000 Berries, which has only grown in Morgan’s piracy upon the seas, their current bounty is 4, 790, 000, 000 Berries. Pre Time Skip 25, Post Time Skip 27

Growing up had been very peaceful, though Morgan had been raised by a couple who had found them abandoned in the woods, crying their eyes out. The Couple, Maxwell and Lucy, told Morgan of stories, from fairytales to pirates, to the local lore of the land whether it was rumour or true. Morgan loved the stories, and the stories of the Pirates fascinated them, even if they seemed to be afraid of the ocean as a child. When Morgan was eight years old, the Marines had come to raid the island, they were looking for something but were not telling what. That is until they had spotted Morgan picking up the Devil Fruit, thinking they were slick the leader of the group had asked Morgan to hand it over, only in the way in which he had asked, caused Morgan to take a bite out of it. He had asked them to give it to him, and to not eat it. The bite of the fruit was horrible but Morgan had swallowed it, which in turn, caused the sea to be Morgan’s enemy and the Government as well when Morgan refused to go with them after eating the fruit.

Angry at the Marines trying to get them to go with them, Morgan’s powers showed - when their hair went on fire and the surrounding buildings and forrest burnt up, scared of what had just happened - Morgan ran, and continued to run until they hid themselves on a ship, their fear of the water being overtaken by the fear that was running through their body of having ruined the place they called home. Luckily, the boat they boarded wasn’t the Marine ship, but a pirate ship. Morgan hid themselves until their stomach growled and they were hungry. By pure luck, the Captain was a nice one, and allowed a space for Morgan, so Morgan trained as a pirate. As a quick learner, Morgan easily earned a rank as a swordsman, which was always an advantage to them as no one would think a nine year old would best them - until, well Morgan did.

Though, two years on the boat with the Charming Pirates, was all that came from it as Mallory, someone who was not a fan of Morgan on the boat pushed Morgan’s buttons too far - and, Morgan got too angry and the ship went up in flames, Morgan nearly drowned but their Captain Ella, had managed despite her wounds brought Morgan to the nearest Island, where a nice lady named Evalla helped Morgan back to health, keeping Morgan there for two years before allowing Morgan and a group of their friends back onto the sea. Morgan as the Captain and they named themselves, the Inferno Pirates, after Morgan’s Devil Fruit.

Over the years, Morgan has done their best to get control over their power but ultimately knows there is no way for them to have full control over something that is uncontrollable. So, Morgan tries to keep their cool a lot of the time, but due to this - it is known that their anger is built up and their power flares up, and everything in the way is destroyed. The sole reason that their ship isn’t destroyed completely is there are telltale signs that their power is going to flare up badly and Morgan’s first mate, Audrian tackles Morgan into the sea before bringing Morgan back up. If they’re facing an enemy Pirate or Marine ship, Morgan launches themself onto the ship and with what little control they have, flames up the ship.

Due to their dangerous Power, and the attacks they’ve done and ships and lives they’ve taken, Morgan’s Bounty is high. By the time they reached eighteen years old, they had a kill count over 250, a lot of which were by accident when it had all started.

#ooc.#i got memes to send from my onepiece blog gonna do that and then hop in the shower

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maelysgriffonne · 2 years ago

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Yes totally, nobody like them but Freddy doesn't care.

Luther: there there, that MJ to you.

Law is suffering, MJ is just drawing is face.

MJ: And Law, we still have blackmail on our side since I'm sure nobody want to see a drawing of there crisis face, well except Peter, Luffy and Ned.

Ned would have is mind blown away about all this btw.

Kid nickname is "tête de brosse" wich mean brush head and Law is "Trifouilli" wich mean something like mess or tamperer. They are stupid okay but a cute one is Bon-chan nicknames for Luffy, it's "ma petite paille" wich mean my little straw.

Lucy find even more ways to anger Doflamingo XD.

Lucy: I have your heart Smokey-ya.

Smoker: Wtf??

Yes they would but Deku would be a big stressed because Luther is always ready to literally jump infront of the danger without thinking while Deku would at least trie to make a plan.

Morgane is the name of Tony daughter X), she's like 6 or 7 years old, did Martin used dad jokes on her yes he did. She is now joining Luther because she is suffering from cringe alone. He is the jokes master of dad and alcoholic puns and with Tony tendency to give popculture or stupid nicknames to other nobody is free from him.

By sneaking up, it mean one the ceiling or on the walls. Peter is a menace to Sanji. Sometimes Peter doesn't even purposely do it, like the time Sanji found him on the ceiling in the kitchen eating a hand made sandwich, Peter trun his head to him with is glowing eyes (headcanons of mine that Peter's eyes glow in the dark) and Sanji just scream the most loudest screams he ever did. Peter fell on the floor from the surprise and the loudness, while Sanji is close to have an heart attack.

Lmao after the attempt at making a roasted human being, Ace is now forbidden to uses his flame in the competition. If Marco saw this he will be facepalming so fast.

The unseparable four X) (the only time they separated is when MJ and Peter had to go back to there world but even then they still keep communicating by a den den mushi Peter managed to be multiverse proof). Insult Law, Peter, Doc or anyone else Charly (mixte gender name and close to Charles, referring Charles Goodyear the inventor of rubber, even if MJ is a badass queen she is also a nerd) would be on your ass, They know when to and when not to hug you, especially with Doc because of Peter senses and Law introverti. One look at someone and they will easily find what the persone is insecure about, if it's an enemy they will mock and roast it till the enemy cries, if it's a friend they will help make them feel better about it.

Hey @botankirishima just continuing the one piece fusion au here, because the thread became way to long..... again X).

But anyways here is a list of all the fusion we created so we can remember them more easily:

Luke: Ace/Luffy

Sapphire: Sabo/Luffy

Sam: Sabo/Ace

Axle: ASL

The favorite Lucy (Lucifer): Law/Luffy

Zane: Zoro/Luffy

Raphael: Ussop/Luffy

Louna: Nami/Luffy

Orchidea: Robin/Luffy

Seb (Sébastien): Sanji/Luffy

Cotton: Chopper/Luffy

Mel: Brooke/Luffy

Freddy (lovely named by one of my friends): Franky/Luffy

Arun: Jimbe/Luffy

Senshi: Yamato/Luffy

Caranougat: Katakuri/Luffy

Anchor: Shanks/Luffy

Crow: Law/Luffy/Kid

Coffee: Carotte/Luffy

Luther: Peter/Luffy

Doc: Peter/Law

And here are some my friends created will we were in a vocal on discord:

Sher (Sherlock): MJ/Law

Devil: Monster trio

Deku: Coby/Luffy

Mike (Micheal): Zoro/Sanji

Obsidian: Shanks/Mihawk

Harmony: Uta/Luffy

Asahi: Ace/Yamato

Spiderlily: Robin/Peter

Jester: ASL + Peter

Martin (Martinique): Tony/Shanks

That all of them :).

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MJ is a queen okay, Sanji can't get close to her for two reasons, one she can and will destroy him and two pouting Peter that it. Like I say goth to goth communication, Luther is the sunshine while Sher is the sunshine protector.

Everyone is just exasperated at Ace and Zane sleep competition at this point.

No no I get what you mean, Lucy the therapist will Zane is the emotional support dog and he will happily do it.

You forgot the two queen May and MJ, both of them and Luffy are the only one that can calm down Doc enough. Poor Doc having endless thought going through his mind, an a worrying anxiety level and enhanced senses, he is literally vibrating right now, somebody help this disaster of a man.

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yesokayiknow · 7 years ago

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Would Superwoman!Lucy have a nemesis? (What if Alex insists that, since all superheroes need nemeses, obviously, and since Lucy doesn't have one, that *Alex* could be her nemesis? XD)

so at first people think that superwomen should have aluthor nemesis, because every super has one

kara: i don’t???

everyone: lillian

kara: oh yeah i guess she is kind of my archenemy—

livewire: um exCUSE ME???????

kara: WHERE DID YOU EVEN COME FROM

this obviously doesn’t reflect well on lena (though whendoes anything), and lucy makes an effort to tell people that she thinks lena is a good person. thereare still people who think it’s some kind of elaborate ruse though, because of course there are

lena, later: don’t worry about it. there’s nothing you cando to make them stop

lucy: what if i punch them

alex: no i already tried that. didn’t work

lucy: what if i blow up their cars

alex: no i already tried that. didn’t work

lucy: what if—

lena: this is why people think i’m a supervillain

and yeah, once they all learn her secret identity alex 100%offers to be her nemesis and she’s mostly (.....probably mostly) joking, but then an alien dies in a shootout but the deo need cadmus to think they’re still alive for an operation and alex is the only one who fits the costumeand has the spare time, so clearly she’s the only one for the job.

kara: no??????????

alex: but i’ve already cleared out my calendar

kara: you have a calendar????

alex: yes?? how else would i know when my experiments are done??

kara: but you don’t label your experiments??????

alex: what’s your point

and obviously she doesn’t have to face up againstonly lucy, but there’s no way she’sraising a hand against kara, and james only tends to fight crime at night??? so yeah, alex becomes lucy’s archenemy for about a month.

all their fights have a lot of weird ust and they spend most of them trying to one up each other with ridiculously corny one liners and sometimes lucy drops by catco and spreads rumours about alex’s alter ego and sometimes alex visits maggie’s precinct and very loudly mocks superwoman and alex figures out a way to hurt lucy so quickly that it’s actually kind of worrying and lucy actually breaks alex’s ribs and kara probably loses a good chunk of her hair through worry.

alex and lucy both agree that it was the best month ever.

eventually though it sort of becomes a running joke thatshe doesn’t have an archenemy???

so just like

vasquez: so who’s your enemy this week

lucy: jeans without pockets

vasquez: same

and

lucy to the alien whose ass she just kicked: sorry to dashbut i’ve got to go face my true enemy: globalwarming

and

j’onn: agent lane could you fill out this paperwork please

lucy: but it’s my nemesis!!

j’onn: lane i swear to god i’m two seconds away from firingyou

which all comes to a head when a lucky reporter manages tocatch her after a big battle and asks if she actually has a nemesis and lucyanswers ‘capitalism’.

it takes the internet all of ten minutes to turn socialist!superwoman into a meme.

lucy, reverently: this is the best thing that i have ever and will ever achieve in my entire life

j’onn: well it was nice but i’ve decided to leave earth forever

#asks #cadmus!alex #lucy lane #alex danvers #supergirl #everyone: lucy please don’t encourage them #lucy: of course not #lucy later: *carves EAT THE RICH into the side of morgan edge’s building with her laser vison*#arrowverse

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the-sara-voe · 3 years ago

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How I think the BAU Team sleeps at night

Inspired by this post by @criminalmindsismynextfoundfamily

First of all, none of them sleep good except for maybe Garcia but that is once in a blue moon.

Hotchner: Sleeps on his back, head facing the door or the window cuz he is always alert for trouble. Has his right arm bent up to support his head while he sleeps (it’s either underneath the pillow or directly under his head). Pajamas of choice are a gray Hanes T-shirt and long flannel pajama pants (gray/blue NEVER RED). Scrolls through social media feed when he can’t sleep.

Morgan: Also sleeps on his back, but definitely falls asleep naked or shirtless with boxer briefs. Invested in high thread count satin sheets cuz he likes to make an impression. Is a human heater, so only sleeps with a sheet on his body. When a lady is not asleep on his chest, he cradles a pillow to simulate the feeling. Garcia has seen this and mocks him for it.

Garcia: Sleeps in a nest of pillows and blankets. Sleeps in a nightgown cuz she’s classy. Makes sure that Sergio has space to cuddle with her in her small fort. Makes herself a cup of chamomile before bed, and sleeps with her door closed but has a fun night light.

JJ: Sleeps on her side in sleep shorts and a cami tank top. Hair in a bun always. Also has a pillow between her legs for ideal alignment and a pillow to hug. May do yoga before bed. Sleeps with the door open and has ocean sounds playing to help her sleep.

Emily: Insomniac. Doesn’t really sleep. Will pass out on the couch after watching reruns of I Love Lucy and eating a pint of Ben and Jerry’s. Go to sleepware is black sweatpants and whatever tank top works.

Spencer: Sleeps curled up in a ball like a cat. Definitely takes a melatonin supplement to wind his brain down. Sometimes clings to a pillow if he had a hard day. Often doesn’t have the energy to put on pajamas but when he does he wears a casual, navy, long-sleeve long-pant pajama set.

Rossi: Probably sleeps the best out of everybody cuz he’s expensive. Has such a pricey mattress so exclusive no one has even heard of the brand. Also sleeps on his back, hella sunken into his bed, and snores (big open-mouth breather). Usually has a drink to unwind and sleeps in a silk robe.

Gideon: The man never, and I mean NEVER sleeps. Probably doesn’t even own pajamas.

Tara: Like Rossi, has a drink to unwind. Sleeps in sweatpants and a t-shirt. Probably falls asleep sitting up because she is reading a good article and/or book like the class act she is. Will complain of neck pain if not well-rested. Falls asleep to music but idk what genre.

Luke: Bed hog. Full on starfishes. Will kick you out of bed. He also snores. Wears athletic basketball-type shorts and an old t-shirt to bed (mainly in case Roxy needs to go outside at night). The type to only have one pillow on an entire king-sized bed. Drools in his sleep. (Luke is a textbook Himbo do not try to debate this)

Matt: A polite sleeper. Last one to bed cuz everyone needs to have their teeth brushed and water glasses full. Sleeps on his side facing the door so if his kids have a nightmare he’s the first to respond. But will steal the blanket. Also gets in *the mood* at night so he may do the deed before sleep or wake up in the middle of the night for it. Falls asleep in boxers and a t-shirt.

Elle: She sleeps on her stomach, her arms underneath her pillow. Wears a sexy, lingerie-esc chemise to bed, always black. If she is awakened by whoever they will wish they poked and actual bear.

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spine-buster · 3 years ago

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The Contract | An 'Alone, Together' One-Shot

gif credit to @/eat-sleep-leafs

A/N: I missed writing these two so much. Also, yes, I'm still crying about the contract being FULL TERM.

There were Cajun-spiced shrimp frying in a pan on the stove while Bee sliced a perfectly ripe avocado into thin slices before scooping it out with a spoon and laying them in the bowl that was already prepped with steaming hot rice. She’d already spooned out refried beans, cheese, lettuce, tomatoes, and red onions into the taco bowls, and with the shrimp almost done, she knew she’d have to call out to Morgan to hurry up in the shower since dinner was ready. Though she knew she still had to chop the green onions and cilantro, she figured everything would be ready in less than five minutes.

Before Bee could call out his name, she felt a strong pair of arms wrap around her waist – like they usually did during nights like this. Like clockwork, she soon felt Morgan’s body press up against hers, his head settling on her shoulder. “Smells delicious,” he said, giving her a quick kiss on her temple.

“Thanks. It’s actually almost ready,” she rubbed on his arm across her waist.

He stayed attached to her, not breaking apart like he usually did to set the table or get their drinks ready. While Bee knew the bowls were right in front of them, she sensed something different coming from Morgan – one that didn’t involve food. Maybe he had a tough practice today and he wanted to talk about it during dinner. Maybe one of his knees or ankles was bothering him again. Maybe he just wanted sex.

“They’re starting negotiations for my next contract,” he said softly.

Okay, that she wasn’t expecting. While she knew this was a contract year for Morgan – they’d talked about it at length already – she hadn’t been expecting talks and negotiations to be starting this early. And while Morgan explained to her that a lot would be negotiated between his agent and Kyle more than anything, he still had a say in what he wanted, how long he wanted, and any other intricacies of the contract. She spun around so she could look him in the eye. “Really?” she asked.

Morgan nodded. “It’s still obviously the very beginning, Bumblebee. Just preliminary talks. But yeah, they’re starting.”

“So your agent is going to tell Kyle what you’re expecting,” she said, as clarification more than anything else. “What…what we talked about.”

Morgan nodded again, wrapping his arms around her waist again, pulling her in. “Mhmm,” he hummed firmly, giving her a light kiss on the tip of her nose. “What we talked about.”

Though Bee had a few butterflies in her stomach, she wasn’t extremely nervous. She felt like Kyle, Brendan, other management, the whole team – hell, the entire city of Toronto – knew that he wanted to stay. But she also knew that hockey was a business, and that if the stories of Naz and Ashley, Jake and Lucy, Tyler, and Alannah and Zach told her anything, it was that anything could happen. Another team besides your own could offer you exactly what you wanted. Your own team could lowball you. Another team could have interest in bringing you in as the hometown boy and letting you become the star of the franchise. It was a complicated league, and a complicated business. She just hoped for the best, as she did with everything. “Okay,” she said, nodding once. “Okay. This is good, I guess.”

“You have to do me a favour, though,” he said.

“What’s that?”

“You can’t talk about it with any of the girls. Not Aryne, not Angie, not anybody. I just want to keep it secret and don’t want anybody knowing and making a big deal out of it by constantly asking questions. You know how I am.”

That would be hard. Bee usually looked to Aryne for help in navigating the hockey world. Aryne was so good with explaining things to her, and using the examples she’d been with through John’s career. And she talked to Angie about everything. Everything. But if Morgan didn’t want her talking, she wouldn’t. She knew how much this meant to him, and if anything got out, even the smallest piece of information, she also knew how much it would balloon and cause a circus in the media.

She pretended to zip up her lips. “My lips are sealed.”

Morgan kissed her. “I love you.”

“I love you too.”

***

“You know what I wonder,” Aryne said as she changed Jace’s diaper on his changing table like a pro, looking between her young son and Bee standing at the foot of the dresser. “I wonder if Kyle or Mo’s agent has actually already approached the other, you know? To start negotiations.”

Bee’s body flared up. It was like Aryne was reading her mind, because it was all Bee had been thinking about since Morgan told her. “I don’t think that’s happened yet,” she said, shrugging her shoulders nonchalantly.

“Why not?”

Fuck. Think quick! Think quick! “Because Morgan would have told me,” she came up with, hoping that was enough to satisfy Aryne.

Aryne pursed her lips, and for a brief moment Bee thought Aryne was going to tell her to cut the bullshit. But Aryne nodded instead. “You’re right,” she said as she finished cleaning up Jace. “And you would have told me.”

***

“It’s crazy, don’t you think?” Angie mused as she sipped on her smoothie from Booster Juice.

“You’re gonna have to be a bit more specific,” Bee said as she took a sip from her own smoothie, making sure she didn’t walk in to another pedestrian on the sidewalk.

“It’s crazy that contract negotiations could be happening with Morgan right this very instant and you wouldn’t even know,” she said.

Bee tried not to blush. “The season just started, Angie. It’s not like there’s a time constraint because his contract is up tomorrow. We’re two games in.”

“Okay, fine, but what if it ends up playing out like Mitch Marner’s negotiations?” Angie asked.

Bee stopped dramatically on the sidewalk. “Angela Favero,” she said dramatically, eyeing her best friend. “First of all, Mitch was an RFA, and Morgan’s becoming a UFA. Second of all, do you honestly think Mo – Morgan Rielly – Morgan Frederick Rielly – my Morgan, would ever let his contract negotiations get like Mitch Marner’s?”

Angie cocked her head to the side. “Fair point,” she digressed, as the two women began walking again. “You’re right on that. Besides, you would have told me if they’d started early anyway.”

***

can u come to SBA for lunch?

Bee furrowed her brows as she looked down at Morgan’s text on her phone. Usually if he was off or available for lunch, he’d meet her at one of the many restaurants in the area to treat her. He’d never asked her to go to Scotiabank Arena before for lunch. She figured he was just running late from practice that morning.

I don’t have my pass with me. Can you come get me at the doors?

of course

text when you get here

love you

***

“It’s nice to see you Bee,” Kyle Dubas – yes, the Kyle Dubas – greeted her instead of Morgan at the doors of Scotiabank Arena.

Okay, so maybe Morgan was really running late from practice. “Nice to see you too, Kyle,” she smiled, walking with him across the foyer and through the big, heavy, black doors. Almost three years ago exactly, Ashley Kadri had burst through the same doors when the secretary wouldn’t let her in and thought she was probably some kind of robber or crazed fan girl. So much had changed since. “Is Morgan running late from practice or something?”

Kyle smiled, leading her into the elevator and letting her get in first like a gentleman. “Something like that,” he said, pressing one of the buttons, presumably to bring her to her boyfriend.

When the doors opened, though, she didn’t see her boyfriend. She didn’t see anything super familiar. All she saw were offices and office doors. She figured this was where Aberdeen did most of her work when she worked for Brendan, and Bee had half the mind to take a discreet picture and sent it to her with some sort of stupid caption like ‘I’m you for a day!’, especially since she was going to be waiting for Morgan.

“Follow me,” Kyle led her down the hall before knocking politely twice on a door as a warning before opening it.

When she stepped into the room, she realized it was a boardroom. And after she realized it was a board room, she noticed some familiar faces. Morgan’s agent, for one. Brendan Shanahan was another. Brandon Pridham was there too. And of course, right at the edge of the table, her boyfriend, the love of her life, Morgan Rielly.

“H—Hello,” she stuttered out nervously, even giving a small wave.

“Hi Bumblebee,” Morgan smiled.

“Ms. McTavish, sit,” Brendan gestured to the empty seat beside Morgan. As she took her spot, she noticed Kyle sitting in his, eyeing Morgan. “How are you?”

“I’m good,” she said, still nervous as her eyes surveyed everyone in the room. “Is everything okay?”

“Everything’s perfect,” Kyle smiled wide.

Bee had no idea why he was so happy. She turned her head to look at Morgan, only to find him already staring back at her. “What’s going on?”

“We’re staying in Toronto, Bumblebee,” he said, grabbing her hand in her lap.

Her heart stopped beating momentarily. It was like English suddenly became a foreign language to her, but then when she realized what those words actually meant, and the meaning behind them, her eyes lit up. “We’re staying?” she repeated.

“Morgan’s just agreed to an eight-year, $60 million contract extension,” Kyle said.

If Bee hadn’t been sitting, she would have fainted at that number. Instead, she whipped her head towards Kyle in disbelief before finally whipping her head back towards Morgan. “We’re staying?”

Morgan smiled. “We’re staying.”

***

Brendan had set them up with a dinner reservation at Scaramouche to celebrate, though the press release wouldn’t be released for another 48 hours, so they had to keep it a secret until then. Bee was bursting at the seams. She had finished work early so she could shower and prepare herself for her hot date night with her hunky, handsome, and charming boyfriend, who just so happened to have signed a brand new contract which kept them in the city for another eight years. She put on a dark green dress she knew he liked, along with a pair of heels, and curled her hair like she knew Morgan liked. She wasn’t overly done up, but she looked good, and when Morgan stepped out of their bathroom with his dress shirt on and an open collar, she was ready to cancel their dinner reservations and have her meal right then and there.

But they didn’t. They hopped in the car and drove up to Avenue Road and St. Clair, and took the elevator all the way up to the top floor, and when they were greeted by the host and led to their table, Bee could see the skyline all lit up in the night’s darkness.

Home. She was staying home.

Morgan explained how it all came together. He told her about talking to his agent and what his agent said, and talking to Kyle and what Kyle said, and talking to Brendan and what Brendan said, and he told her about the negotiations – what they went in with, the stipulations, what he wanted – everything Bee knew about, since they talked about it together. He explained to her the different clauses, and the ten team no-trade list, and the structure of his contract. What he didn’t have to explain was what Bee knew – that he took what they called a “team-friendly” deal to stay in Toronto. With all the contracts that had been signed by defencemen this summer, his value had gone up, whether artificially or not. But none of that mattered to him. Morgan wanted to stay with the Toronto Maple Leafs – he didn’t want to go anywhere else. And so he took less money to stay here. Less money, like John had done when he signed with Toronto in 2018.

“And I signed for you, Bumblebee,” he said, reaching across the table and holding her hand.

“For me? I had nothing to do with it,” she said.

“You had everything to do with it,” he countered, giving her a look only he could give her. “This is where we met and built our life, and we’re going to continue to build our lives here. It’s your home and it’s just as much my home now too because you’re here.”

She felt like she was on the verge of tears. She would have followed him anywhere, obviously – even though she would have absolutely loathed to leave Toronto – but he was right in saying that Toronto was their home, that they had built a life here. To know, finally, that they would continue to build their life together in Toronto, the city she loved so much, brought her a happiness she didn’t know she could feel.

***

Bee found herself on her hands and knees, just how she liked it.

Morgan had eaten her out within an inch of her life – seriously, she actually had to tell him to stop because it had been like, a countless amount of orgasms later and he was just being greedy at that point – and she had blown him within an inch of his life. But then he’d asked her to stop, and in his gruff, gravelly voice told her to get on her hands and knees. When she did so, and assumed position, and flipped her hair to look back at him over her shoulder while saying in a sickeningly sweet voice, “Yes, Mr. Rielly,” she knew he was done for.

His slick, hard cock filled her up perfectly, and she moaned out in delight at the feeling of his hands gripping her hips tightly. He wasted no time in pumping in and out of her, hot desperate cries escaping from her. “Fuck yes, Mr. Rielly. Fuck me.”

He spanked her for good measure, garnering a loud, excited yelp that he was desperate to hear over and over again. He did it a second time, and third time, and each time he could feel her pussy tighten around his cock and a string of expletives leave her mouth. There was nothing he loved more in this world than seeing her like this, than having her like this.

“You fuck me so good, Mr. Rielly,” she cried out, bouncing herself back on his cock. He watched her as she gripped their bedsheets, her knuckles white from the pressure.

“That’s cause you’re such a good girl for me,” he said, pulling her back so she was flush against his chest. She leaned her head back into his shoulder. Morgan snaked one hand all the way up her body, stopping to pinch her nipples before gliding along her elongated neck. “You were such a good girl and kept your mouth shut.”

Morgan kissed her temple while he stuck two fingers in her mouth gently, feeling her tongue swirl around them to get them wet. When he took them out, he could see a smirk on Bee’s face. “That’s because I only open my mouth to feel your cock deep in my throat.”

Morgan let out a grunt, and he swore he spontaneously combusted and was brought back to life right then and there. “That’s right,” he said in a low voice. “That’s fuckin’ right.”

“Because I’m your good girl,” she huffed, feeling the fingers she’d just had in her mouth go directly to her clit.

“Cause you’re my good girl,” he began rubbing circles, automatically garnering whimpers from her. “Cause only I can make you feel this way.”

Bee nodded. “Only your big cock, Mr. Rielly. Only yours.”

They continued fucking, hot and sweaty and grunting and moaning, gasping for air and asking for more, legs trembling and overstimulating, spanking and screaming. Bee couldn’t keep count how many orgasms she’d had – she’d lost track when Morgan had been eating her out, if she was being completely honest – but she was still desperate to feel his release, to feel his hot cum in her pussy. “Fill me up, Mr. Rielly,” she begged. “I want you to fill me up.”

He was close – she knew he was. “You want me to fill you up?”

“Yes Mr. Rielly, please,” she continued to beg.

“We gonna build our family here? You and me?”

Bee smiled, biting her bottom lip. “Yes Mr. Rielly,” she whispered. “You and me, baby. Please please please fill me up with your cum.”

Morgan pumped a few more times before Bee could feel him exploding inside of her, filling her up just as she liked and just as she wanted. She cried out in pleasure loudly, her entire body trembling at the sheer amount of pleasure she was feeling before her legs gave way and she collapsed on the bed gently, Morgan following as he kept his cock buried inside of her. As they caught their breaths, Morgan wrapped his arms around Bee’s body, keeping her as close as possible pressed against his body.

“I love you Bumblebee,” he whispered in her ear, his voice coarse.

“I love you too,” she replied, feeling one of his hands over her pussy and another cupping one of her breasts. “I will forever, Morgan.”

***

Aryne sounded like Regina George screaming after realizing Kalteen bars made someone gain weight instead of lose it. She almost broke Bee’s eardrum over the phone, if Bee was being honest. “He signed!” Aryne screamed. “He signed he signed he signed!!!!!”

“He did!”

“And for eight years! Bee! You’re staying! You’re staying with me!”

“We’re staying home!” she squealed, letting Aryne’s palpable excitement excite her too. “We’re staying home!”

***

Angie

AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

***

Tyler Ennis

Congratulations, sweetcheeks. So happy for u and Mo. Tell him he’s getting the bill next time I’m in town.

***

Ashley Kadri

AAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!! So happy for you and Mo, girl!!! You deserve it! Next time we see each other drinks are on me!!!

***

Lucy Gardiner

So much love for you and Mo! Jake, Hank, and Greta send their best wishes. So happy that you guys are staying home.

***

Aberdeen Bloom

We’re going to need to go for drinks to celebrate!!! Willy and I are ecstatic you guys are staying. We love you both so much ❤️ So happy you’re staying in your HOME!

***

Aleida Casillas-Andersen

❤️❤️❤️

Nobody deserves it more.

***

“Well those negotiations were a resounding success,” John mused as he had a giant smile on his face in the locker room. Both he and Morgan were taking off their gear, side-by-side in their stalls. The news had just dropped, and the team had found out during practice when Keefe told them. Everyone went crazy. John was excited. He knew Aryne was already over the moon. “Could have fucking told us, you know.”

Morgan chuckled, taking the tape off his socks. “Negotiations were easy. You boys know how much I wanted to stay. The next part is gonna be equally as tricky to keep from Bee.”

John furrowed his brows. “And what’s that?”

Morgan looked John dead in the eye. “You need to help me get the perfect engagement ring.”

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fatalitysficbakery · 2 years ago

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I Remember That Night I Just Might…Rewind Ep. 1 Derek Morgan x Blasian Fem!Reader

Genre; Angst/Barely Fluff.

Warning; Presumed Death, Attempted Sexual Assault Mentions (Non-Graphic), Talk of Murder, PTSD!Reader.

Synopsis; Inspired by s7e1 “it takes a village”. You and Morgan were supposed to marry, after you’re “murdered” by an unsub he definitely doesn’t expect or know how to take it when you show up at Quantico…Alive.

↳ ❤︎ Heaven’s Baked Goods (Masterlist) ❤︎

↳ ❤︎ Next Episode.

↳ ❝There are some who bring a light so great to the world that even after they have gone, the light remains.❞⁣ -Unknown

The night Morgan asked you to marry him was really just any other night in, you’d confided to him long ago that you weren’t one for public proposals, preferring the private and sweet moments that you could cherish forever, it being your own little memory. Not the publics.

You were wearing an old t-shirt you’d gotten from a Beyoncé concert you’d went on on one of your first dates with the Agent. It was a little faded and had seen it’s fair share of unintentional bleaching. Your hair was in auburn lemonade braids, and you were fresh faced. He figured it was the perfect time, with you in his arms on the loveseat, watching rerun’s of ‘I Love Lucy’ and eating a bowl of strawberries and pineapples. The show was faint in the background, your laugh louder than the tv itself, and Derek took a moment to appreciate you before he slyly went into his sweatpants pocket and pulled out a small white ring box.

“Mama, can I have your attention for a second”? His voice was smooth like butter in your ear and you immediately looked up at him, a bright shining smile on your face that made him chuckle a little; It was always easy for him to gain your attention. He was your weakness.

“You remember when we went to Cancun, and we were having that picnic? We were playing some dumb childish game of would you rather and I asked you that question”?

You knew instantly where he was going with this and sat up straighter, your attention fully his, “You asked me if I’d rather have a public proposal or a small private one”.

“And you told me you didn’t want a big public proposal but something between only the two of us”.

“You pay attention well, Agent Morgan”.

He shook his head, smiling. The ring box now visible in his hand, “I told you…Your wish is my command, Sweetheart”.

Sliding from the couch, Derek kneels in front of you and sighs, “We met in college. You wanted to work in Interpol and I was ready for Quantico. When we lost contact, I never expected you to walk into Quantico and take a seat at that desk next to mines. I wasn’t expecting the vanilla perfume when you hugged me so tight that first day. And I definitely didn’t know I was going to fall head over heels for you then and there”.

“Derek…”

“I love you. More than anything, Babygirl. Will you give me the honor of being able to call you my wife”?

No one expected Derek to get married to anyone anytime soon, until you and Derek got together, that is. Derek was a very flawed lover, sometimes he could be strong headed, insecure, and closed off but you, you brought out a side of him that no one had ever seen. Derek hid his feelings behind a macho personality but he had a big heart, and he wore it on his sleeve when it came to you. When you came to work the next day sporting a simple yet elegant diamond on your left ring finger, no one was surprised but everyone was happy. They could tell how much you and Derek loved each other.

From that day on, it seemed like you and Derek had your futures together pretty much set in stone. The wedding was supposed to be the summer of that very next year until it happened.

You worked a very delicate case in Interpol and a man you pretended to be involved with had escaped from jail, and you were on a list of 3 people he planned to get revenge on. You being the main event.

Patrick Levy was a horrid retched man, abusive, and a child serial killer, and you pretended to love him for almost 7 months, getting him to teach you the secrets of his “trade” and being involved in some pretty shady shit, luckily he had you nowhere near participating in the murders of any of the children he killed. You were just at the head of his side business, a weapons and drug scheme he dealt when he wasn’t…Yeah. The day he messed up is when he brought a new potential victim home. A little kid no older than 7 or 8. He was about to make you prove yourself, the ultimate act of “love” when you and he were apprehended at home. You were supposed to have died en route and when he found out that wasn’t the case and you weren’t even who you said you were; He began to harbor a grudge.

You were trying to handle it alone but when your old team started dying and you suddenly disappeared, the team wasn’t working any cases until they found you. Unfortunately, when they did you’d been shot by Patrick and he was on the run.

Derek thought he buried the love of his life. He thought that night that you got shot that you died on the table. That he carried your body in that casket that next Saturday. So, why? Why were you standing in Quantico again. A year after your death?

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“I was put under protection, but he thought I’d died as well so I kept working the case. Two months ago, he’d found me again. I called Hotch when he broke into my house. He uh he tried to sexually assault me but I managed to get to the guest bedroom and hide. That’s also where I kept my backup revolver, when he burst through the door…I shot him in the head”.

The team listened to you recount your story, Morgan’s jaw was set as he listened, he wasn’t sure what he was feeling while looking at you. You looked liked you’d faced hell, you still looked like yourself but skinnier, paler, your eyes in particular looked bad. There was horror in them, your hands shook a little while speaking about Patrick and he could tell this was sending you into an attack. He didn’t stop himself before going over to you.

“Breathe. He can’t hurt you anymore”, He whispered, his hands on your shoulder. Hotchner and the rest gave you space while you calmed down, JJ ran to get you some water.

When it was all said and done and Derek was sure you’d be okay in the care of the team, he left. He couldn’t be in the room. Facing a woman he grieved for a year, one he loved…Still loves, unconditionally. One he was sure had passed on January 19th of 2021.

You bit your nails, your leg shaking anxiously watching him leave. You loved Derek so much, you wished you could’ve told him but Hotch and Rossi advised against it for your safety and his own.

~•~~•~•~~•~•~~•~ + ~•~~•~•~~•~•~~•~

It had been a month since you’d been back and nothing changed. You tried to talk to Morgan, but he shut you out at every turn and you couldn’t quite blame him. It was a humongous secret to keep. One that left pain in its wake.

Anyway, you had been suffering from PTSD and anxiety since you’d been back. In therapy yet the nightmares and attacks seemed to be getting worse and you couldn’t sleep at night anymore, which resulted in the darkest circles Reid or the girls had ever seen under your eyes.

“Have you been sleeping, Y/n”? Prentiss asked worriedly when you sat down at your desk, a cup of coffee clutched in your grip like it’d run away if you didn’t hold on tight. That night had been harder than any after you woke up with what you thought was Patrick on top of you. Turned out to be your dog, who seemed quite startled when you screamed at the top of your lungs at his presence. When you calmed down, he settled down next to you and didn’t leave your side the entire night.

“I wish” You mumbled, rubbing your temple with your free hand and taking a sip of coffee. 3 sugars, 2 creams.

“Nightmares”? Garcia piped in.

“No. Hugo thought it’d be okay to lay his 119 pound great dane body on top of me, and sent me into an attack”.

Morgan could hear you all talking, and again he left but this time he was followed.

“She was targeted by a serial killer with a grudge. He shot her in the chest that night. He broke into her home when she thought she was under protection and he tried to sexually assault her, Derek”.

David Rossi. Or Papa Rossi as the team so fondly called him. Morgan knew he was right but he couldn’t help it. He thought he’d lost you.

“I just don’t get why she couldn’t at least tell me”.

“Hotch and I told her not to. She wanted to, believe me she did but…It was too dangerous. Tell me this. Do you still love her”? David asked, tilting his head a little. It was an easy question for Derek. Yes, he still loved you and when you walked through that door he wanted to do nothing but pick you up and spin you around, but he was hurt, and he had a right to be.

“I do”.

“Then I suggest you decide which is more important. Having her back, or the secret it took to get here. That secret? It saved her life for a year and a half”.

David pats his back before leaving, and Derek sighs. He knew he was right, but could Derek push away the months full of pain it took to get here right now?

↳

“Wheels up in 30”.

That infamous line was the reason you were in the break room making sure you had everything you needed in your go bag before the flight.

Morgan had thought David’s words through over the weekend and he made his decision, that’s why he stood behind you right now, “Need help”?

You flinched when you heard him, twirling around only to be met face to face er face to boob with his chest, “Fuck, you scared me. You’re talking to me”?

“That’s not fair, you know it”.

Suddenly his voice was dead serious and you knew he had a point, “Look, I wanted to tell you. I promise I did”.

But he shushed you, “I know you did. I know. Just c’mere, okay? I’ve needed this for a year and 5 months now” he chuckled, pulling you into his arms.

You about melted when you realized your dream was coming true, Morgan was forgiving you, letting you come back home. Maybe slowly, but surely.

“You think we’re gonna be okay, D”? You asked, your face buried in his chest, inhaling his familiar scent. It hadn’t changed.

“I don’t know, Mama. I don’t know, but I hope so. And I’m going to do in everything in my power to make us okay”. He mumbles into your curls and kisses your head; Tears fell the instant the last word left his mouth and you hugged him tight, afraid you’d have to leave him again.

“I love you, I’m sorry. I love you, Der”.

“I love you too. God, I love you too”.

↳ ❝Forgiveness is the fragrance that the violet sheds on the heel that has crushed it.❞⁣ -Mark Twain

~•~~•~•~~•~•~~•~ + ~•~~•~•~~•~•~~•~

A/N; It’s the back to back updates for me. yes…I did put a hamilton reference as a title.

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shrinkthisviolet · 1 year ago

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for the nature ask game: rice sheaf and shamrock? for whatever muse you currently have :) -- (from @ironverseocs

Rice Sheaf: How picky is your OC with food? What will and won't they eat?

Morgan isn't too picky, she'll eat mostly anything. But she hates mushrooms, and tomatoes by themselves.

Shamrock: How passionate is your OC about the things they love/hate?

Answered this for Morgan here, so for Lucy:

She's also very passionate, to a degree that she fears losing anyone else. That comes from seeing her surrogate aunt and uncle burned to death, and then watching Obi-Wan, the only father she's ever known, be killed in front of her 😭 that love borders dangerously on attachment at times.

oc ask game!

#oc: lucy kenobi #oc: morgan wells #oc ask game

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luna-jaden-shadow · 3 years ago

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Masterlist

Requests and asks are open for any of these fandoms.

This is the general list of what I do and don't write

[feel free to suggest one that's not on the list and I'll let you know if I can]

Prompts lists :

Chrismas/Festive Prompts

[More will be added]

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Key :

[S] Smut

[HC] Headcanons

[AL] Alphabet

[Type of reader] I'll do this if the reader is not a gender-neutral/"normal" civilian reader

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Marvel Masterlist

Markiplier & Ego Masterlist

My Hero Academia Masterlist

The Walking Dead

Negan Smith Ambushed Defensive [S] [Fem!Reader] Moving On Pleading Innocent Under My Protection [Teen!Fem!Reader] Dandelion Pt. 1 Pt. 2 Pt. 3 Freezing Storm

Daryl Dixon Hunter Down Panicked Love Reality Saved You First [Teen!Fem!Reader] Fitting In [Teen!Fem!Reader] My Way Or The Highway

Rick Grimes Unbelievable Yandere!Rick Grimes would include Hopelessly In Love

Glenn Rhee Jumped [Teen!Fem!Reader]

Aaron Trust Issues Friend On The Other Side

Supernatural

Dean Winchester Fall For You [Angel!Reader] Creep

Sam Winchester Paper Crown [Male!Reader]

Castiel Sleeping Grace

Gabriel I've Got You

DC Comics

Joker My Drug [Crazy!Reader]

Red Hood I Don't Know You Serious

Harley Quinn Harley Quinn being jealous would include

Gotham

Jerome Valeska Jerome Valeska being jealous would include

Harvey Bullock Harvey Bullock being jealous would include Flirty Mood

Barbara Kean My Queen [Fem!Reader] One In A Million Always

Jonathan Crane Not Next [OC - Nova] Breath In, Breath Out [Villain!Reader]

Jim Gordon Run Away [Teen!Reader]

Edward Nygma Unhealthy Obsession

Oswald Cobblepot I Think I Broke Something

Criminal Minds

JJ Meant To Be

Spencer Reid My Life For Yours

Resident Evil

Karl Heisenberg Karl With Lycan!S/O Electric Love [Fem!Reader]

Attack On Titan

Mikasa Ackerman Sleepy Cuddles

Lucifer

Lucifer Sinnerman

Law And Order SVU

Amanda Rollins Gamble Your Heart Away

Dominick Carisi Buried In Work

The 100

Clarke Griffin I Promise You

Lexa Fight For You

John Murphy Bi Pride

Greys Anatomy

Meredith Grey Fluff Alphabet

Mark Sloan Date Me

Lexie Grey Friends With Benefits [Shepherd!Reader] School Girl Crush [Fem!Shepherd!Reader]

Derek Shepherd His Eyes A Little Bit Of Luck [Sloan!Reader]

Izzie Stevens Scream To The Heavens [Sloan!Reader] Love Bug

Arizona Robbins Love To [Field!Reader]

Lucy Fields Stand By You

Alex Karev They Look So Pretty When They Bleed

Jackson Avery Being With Jackson Avery Would Include...

Soul Eater

Soul Evans Drunk Words Sober Intent

Seven Deadly Sins

Ban For The Greater Good

Dead To Me

Judy Hale Cuddling With Judy

Halo

Team Osiris Cuddling With The Team

Olympia Vale Vale Making You Feel Better Perfect Week

Cortana Lazy Day [Human!Cortana]

Orange Is The New Black

Lorna Morello Love Doctors

Maritza Ramos Apple Pie Life Found Me

American Horror Story

James March Go Bite In The Night [S] [Vamp!Reader]

Mary Eunice Saying I Love You First

Nora Montgomery Jealousy Got The Best Of Me

Kit Walker So Strong

Misty Day My Light House

Celebrities

Jeffery Dean Morgan Missing You [S] Who Do You Belong To? [S]

Lauren Cohan Set Sex [S]

Jensen Ackles Could Just Eat You Up [S] [Male!Reader]

Until Dawn

Chris Heartley Session 3

Samantha Giddings Santa's List

Red Dead Redemption

Dutch Van Der Linde Don't Underestimate A Man In Love

Victorious

Jade West Movie Night Run Along Confidence Good Looking Mess Do I Make You Nervous?

Disney

Elsa Under The Mistletoe Secret Santa

#celebrities #marvel #markiplier #youtube #greys anatomy #criminal minds #the walking dead #supernatural #the 100 #dc #ahs #fandoms #masterlist #x reader #ships #markiplier egos #video games #resident evil 8 #my hero academia

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masterwords · 2 years ago

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as the crow flies (part five)

Summary: After a journalist does the BAU dirty, Derek is forced to take the job at the New York Field Office. Hotch is forced to deal. (AU where Hotch and Haley have a daughter instead of a son. Based on this story.)

Warnings: explosion injury aftermath, intermittent hearing loss, surgery, food

Words: 2k

Notes: Okay, this is all just cute. Surgery finally happens, it's cute and Lucy is cute and it's just...it's short but there is a lot of precious thrown into this shorty. You may need to see a dentist afterward.

** CHAPTER LIST **

“You sure about this?”

Derek wasn't usually so wishy washy, but as the surgery date loomed on the horizon, he was beginning to feel more than a little nervous. He didn't trust surgeons, partially, and for no particular reason other than the simple fact that no one should have that much power over a completely vulnerable person. He hated the idea of Hotch being unconscious and subject to the whims of another person. Yeah, the person was charged with helping, with fixing, but he'd seen enough evil in his time to know that wasn't always the case.

So, if he didn't exactly trust the situation, who could blame him? He was on the phone with Hotch with his feet kicked up on the coffee table watching Sean play Dr. Mario, piling up colorful pills one after another to some of the most irritating music he'd ever heard. Since moving to New York, he and Sean had gotten to be close...maybe a little too close for Hotch's taste but he was trying his best not to think about that. Not to think about the number of beers it took for Sean's jaw to loosen and for secrets to flow like mead in the hall of gods.

“I'm sure,” was Hotch's quiet reply. He was already in bed, his bad ear pressed into his pillow and the phone propped up on his good one. It was a sight. He was exhausted, and holding the phone required effort he wasn't entirely willing to expend. “Haley is dropping Lucy off here tomorrow at noon and we'll drive up after. We can bring dinner.”

“I'm cooking, don't worry about it. My new kitchen needs some use. Sean's been bringing food by almost every night...that restaurant is fuckin' baller, but I'm jonesin' for something home cooked. You guys just bring yourselves.”

“He won't eat, you know,” Sean said, not dragging his eyes from the screen. Derek huffed and turned away from him, hoping Hotch hadn't heard. It was likely, given his hearing troubles, he might get lucky.

“I'll eat,” he replied even quieter, almost indignantly. “It's the last solid food I'll get for at least a week. I'll eat.”

“I know you will. Your brother's just an ass.”

He didn't eat much, it turned out, but that was not a surprise for either of them. His nerves were a little intense, and he was watching the clock knowing that the cut off time was approaching. Nothing by mouth after 8pm, not even water, and he wasn't going to complain. But it was only 6 and Derek's chicken pot pie was good enough that even Lucy was on her second helping and she was usually pretty averse to peas in her food. There they sat, tiny green balls, and she didn't push a single one away. “Is this your mom's recipe?” Hotch asked when he got about half done with his slice. Derek nodded happily, already on his third.

“Yeah. Morgan family secret.”

“Well whatever magic spell your mother puts in her recipe just got Lu here to eat peas.”

“Daddy,” she pointed out, poking her chubby little finger at his plate. “You're not eating your peas.” She wouldn't share that she was eating her peas because Clooney wasn't around to take them off of her hands...he was at Sean's for the night, just a precaution. One less thing to worry about. Sean would bring him back the next day if everything went well and then she could feed him her unwanted green foods again.

He huffed and jabbed at a bite, scrunching his nose at her. “Daddy's tummy is a little upset. I'm eating my peas just fine.”

He did end up finishing his slice, if only out of spite, and by morning was glad he'd done it because he was starving and the smell of Derek's coffee was almost enough to bring him to his knees.

The procedure was scheduled early in the morning, the earliest appointment they had available. It was convenient that the office was close, they could walk there and take a cab back. Derek had insisted that he'd drive but Hotch thought that sounded absolutely ridiculous and unnecessary. Driving and paying for parking in a city like this was an absurdity he couldn't tolerate. It was six blocks. So, they checked him in, said their goodbyes, and watched the nurses take him back.

“You won't have any excuse for not hearing me anymore...” Derek said, kissing him on the temple in the one single moment they had alone. The nurses had taken Lucy out to their desk to hook her up with all the goods, lollipops and stickers and little gummy hands that would stick to Derek's walls and leave greasy little stains behind.

“I've never needed an excuse,” was Hotch's reply and it lightened the mood just enough that Derek felt the tension in his shoulders melt.

He and Lucy had a couple hours to kill, and even though she'd eaten breakfast (a slab of toast covered in butter right in front of Hotch who wasn't allowed to eat or drink anything) she insisted she was starving.

“Starrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrving.”

That was how she'd said it, and he couldn't be expected to stand up to that. So they found a nearby diner and sat down in a blue vinyl booth, just the two of them. Derek spread out on one side with his jacket and Hotch's jacket (among other items of his that they'd shoved into his hands), Lucy in her little plastic booster seat on the other side. She kicked her feet against the seat while she perused the enormous menu. She looked and looked, flipped the giant pages, smiled at the photos of food all the while she already knew what she wanted.

Lucy wanted pickles.

Not just any pickles, she wanted one out of the jar on the counter. Those pickles. What she really wanted was to stick her whole hand in there and pull one out herself but she knew that wasn't likely to happen. She could accept that. Barely.

Yeah, the hash browns would be good too, with extra ketchup and pepper she agreed in her way, but that pickle was as big as her arm and she couldn't see anything else in the whole world outside of that. The waitress, because they were some of the only people in there, let her grab her own pickle.

With her hand. She put Lucy's tiny hand inside of a big vinyl glove that came up to her elbow and let her choose the exact pickle she wanted while Derek took a picture to show Hotch when he came out of surgery. The kid was a kick and a half. He sent the picture to Haley while Lucy ordered the rest of her meal.

She munched that chosen pickle proudly while talking Derek's ear off. “I'm learning my ABC's,” she announced. “Also I can do plus and minus and I know every animal. Do you know every animal?” She already knew what sound it made when s & h were smashed together in a word, and she needed Derek to know that too. It had been weeks and weeks since she'd seen him, they had a lot of catching up to do and she intended to do it all while they had this time together. “Daddy says it to me and you all the time! He told it to you today! Shhhhh...” she said it with a little smirk, like she'd just lighted on a secret joke that'd fly right over Derek's head.

So, he played along. “I don't get it,” he replied, trying to look as confused as he could muster. She giggled wildly and waved her pickle around like it was a magic wand.

“You do too! Shhh like be quiet? Come on Derek...” The way she said his name had more sass in it than he'd ever heard and his name had been uttered with sass on the lips of plenty of people, especially women, over his time on this Earth.

“You're not worried about your dad?” Derek asked, scooping a bite of scrambled eggs onto his fork. He was nervous, he was worried, but he also had a milkshake sitting beside him even though it was breakfast. A plate of eggs, a bowl of fruit (he always ordered the damn fruit even if he didn't like it because that was Hotch's favorite part and now the fruit was just sitting there untouched because he doesn't like melon and that's Hotch's thing...) so really he was doing okay.

Sort of okay.

Only half a mess. The milkshake was helping.

He called it testing out flavors, he'd bring one for Hotch too. Lucy picked the blackberry shake, Derek got chocolate. Haley was texting him about the procedure and to make sure Lucy was being well-behaved, the photo with the pickle was a little suspicious out of context he realized.

No news yet, he texted. Should be fine. Lucy's a menace. Headed back to the office soon.

“Daddy's gonna be fine,” she announced as he typed his message to Haley, running her finger down the list of milkshake flavors. There had to be more than fifty there but she'd narrowed it down, the kid was decisive. “Which one says banana? This one or this one?”

“That one,” Derek pointed and she nodded. He knew she was right. A banana milkshake, no whipped cream, no cherry. Definitely not the banana coconut, or the peanut butter one, just the plain banana. He wouldn't be able to eat solid food for a few days (something Derek wished he'd known before he bought six cartons of Hotch's favorite mint chip ice cream and filled his entire freezer with the stuff) but he'd be grumpy and frowny so they'd definitely need reinforcements.

“Can I have the cherry?” she asked as they walked back toward the office. The milkshake hit the ground in the middle of the street when Lucy tripped on a pothole (maybe she was looking up at a giant billboard advertising a movie she'd been dying to see but Derek didn't press her for details) and thankfully they'd left the diner in plenty of time to go back for another. This time he gave her the cherry right away and he held the milkshake in one hand, her sweaty little vinegar pickle stained hand (three washes hadn't made it smell less like a pickle) firmly in his other. Learning those emergency dad lessons one at a time.

At the office, Derek approached the front desk slowly while Lucy rushed over to the toys. They were exactly as she'd left them earlier and she resumed play like no time had passed. Her pockets were still full of the goodies they'd given her, she was going to be patient and open those at Derek's place.

No one was at the counter so Derek leaned to try and see, he could hear voices but the nurses were just out of sight. When he finally spotted them, there were two of them hovering over a photo and he felt his stomach twist painfully at just a glimpse. He knew exactly what the photo was.

It had been weeks, but either the new cycle was slow or they didn't bother to switch out their magazine racks very often. The nurse closest to him held a printed copy of the Post that she'd pulled from an exam room. “This is him, right? The guy we have in recovery?”

“Yeah,” the other nurse whispered in awe. “He's really nice,” she started, her eyes suddenly catching Derek's movement. She stepped in front of her co-worker with the paper, like she was hiding something, and asked how she could help him when she knew exactly how she could. “Um. Can I...”

“I'm here to pick up Aaron Hotchner. The man in the photo.”

#aaron hotchner #derek morgan #sean hotchner #criminal minds #hotchgan #mortch #criminal minds fanfiction

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