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realized I don't think I've ever shown off my other little guy. his legal name is george harrison but his chosen name is peaches (georgia peach.... georgia peaches.... peaches)
#witness him#this photo makes him look slim but he's a big hunk of cat#my older sister named him and to this day she's mad we don't call him george ahgdhsjs#SORRY BUT IT JUST ISNT HIM.... THATS PEACHES.... PETER....
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I love daddy Tsukki. I love daddy Tsukki. I love daddy Tsukki. I love daddy Tsukki. I love daddy Tsukki. I love daddy Tsukki. I love daddy Tsukki.
Anyways, can I request how Tsukki would react when he sees Hoshi playing with a boy and he thought that was her bf 😭
i think tsukishima would lose his mind bc hes a very protective dad 😭
"who is that boy in our living room and why is he so close to hoshi?"
you turn your head away from the counter, seeing kei discard his necktie and place it aside. you smile, fully facing him to kiss his cheek in acknowledgement.
"welcome home, didn't hear you come in." you say. he places a hand on your waist. "that's kageyama's nephew. he says he wants him to have more of a social life and not end up like him or his sister. so he asked me if he could meet hoshi and i said yes."
kei huffs. "i don't like the look he's giving her."
"honey, he's five. he's probably just curious." you laugh lightly, looking over his shoulder to see hoshi and kageyama's nephew, indulged in sharing crayons and drawing their own versions of what seemed to be dinosaurs playing volleyball.
"i had a lot of evil thoughts when i was a kid. who knows what's going on with kageyama jr. over there, descendant of the king."
"you know he's not actually his son, right? maybe he and his sister have contrasting personalities," you pat his shoulder. "calm down, kei."
he sighs at the feeling of your fingers moving dexterously to ease the tension off his shoulder. kei grips your waist firmly, his eyes closing and forehead falling to place against yours. you kiss the tip of his nose.
you look behind him to see hoshi and kageyama's nephew place something on each other's fingers, with him holding her little palm carefully into his own. you beam.
"aw look honey, they're giving each other rings."
kei's head whips around, his eyes wide. you take his hand and lead him to the living room to see the two kids sitting beside one another and giggling at the paper rings— blue for hoshi, green for little kageyama.
"what's this hoshi?" you coo, crouching in front of them. "paper rings?"
hoshi nods. "we're getting married!"
kei sputters. "n-now, married? hoshi, you're five."
"i promise to marry her when we're older," little kageyama smiled up at him. kei bites back a sneer. "we have matching rings!"
"i can hardly call it matching. they're different colors."
"kei." you reprimand his mumble, elbowing his rib. "remember to invite us, 'kay? we'll be very sad if you take hoshi from us."
"okay!" he smiles, taking hoshi's hand to compare their rings.
"do you like her?" kei asks, elbows on his knees.
"kei!"
little kageyama blinks. "yes. she has nice hair."
"just nice hair?"
"she's very smart."
"of course she is."
"she's also good at coloring."
"beats you."
"kei." you repeat, scolding him. little kageyama's innocence to the deep interrogation had allowed him to feel no threat at all and answer questions honestly. though he seems to have taken his blank stare from his uncle.
you could feel kei's eye twitching, his hands forming into fists on his lap. he's restless on his seat, watching the two divert their attention into drawing at the same bond paper. you stifle your laughter, leaning backwards to rest your head on his shoulder, taking his hand into your own.
"you know one day she'll actually get boyfriends," you look at him in a murmur, thumb rubbing his knuckles. kei looks at you, his chest from heaving heavily to rising in steady beats. "you can't act like this or she'll get mad at you."
he kisses the top of your head. "no way in hell she'll date a guy before she's twenty."
"kei,"
"stop calling me by my name," he whines a little, nose digging into your hair. kei's stoicism and usual "i-don't-give-a-fuck" demeanor were softened immensely; his true feelings such as his need for attention, fondness over the little things, and whining were all revealed in favor of hoshi growing up in an environment where she was safe to show her true feelings. he was there to maintain her, anyway.
"then stop being overprotective."
his eyebrows furrow, watching the two children again— they seemed to have made a house on top of a triangular mountain that was colored by a bright shade of green and darkest shade of brown. hoshi had gone on to draw clouds, wrists gyrating into circles with the grey crayon.
"she'll always come run to you all the time," you continue, placing your hand on his chest. "you're her favorite."
"yeah," he smiles at this, placing his arm over your shoulder and pulling you close. "she loves you too, though. not as much as she loves me."
you stare at him, deadpan, slapping his chest lightly. "i hope she gets a boyfriend before she turns twenty."
"do you wanna play with my dolls?" hoshi asked little kageyama. "i have a barbie and ken. they like to make babies all the time."
kei jumps forward. "hoshi, don't do that."
#haikyu x reader#haikyu fluff#haikyuu#tsukishima kei#tsukishima x reader#tsukishima kei x reader#haikyuu tsukishima#tsukishima fluff#kei tsukishima#tsukishima haikyu#kei tsukishima x reader#dad!tsukishima kei#dad!tsukishima
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Mable/Fem!Reader implied g!p
Warnings: angst, violence, death
WC: 4.2k
Author’s Note: sorry for any mistakes
*This will be connected to another fic*
Going with Charlie was the best decision you made. You knew your older brother Tommy would complain but her was your older half brother you knew he would give in. As much as he was a hard head and a bit of a jackass. He always had a soft spot for you and Charlie. More you since you were his little sister.
You always loved going to work with your older brother. Catching fish and being in the middle of the ocean. Was something you had enjoyed since you were little. Tom's dad Jay always let you tag along even when your dad would get mad. It was something you loved doing.
"Tommy!" You shouted, your excitement of seeing your big brother overflowing. It had been almost a year since you last seen your brother. You had just finished your second year of college. With you going to college to be a Marine Biologist. You were busy, but four long years of sleepless nights, long days of studying you were free of all that stress.
You didn't give your brother the chance to react before you basically barreled into him. His laugh being cut off as you both fell.
"Get off me, you little shit. I swear you get taller every single damn time I see you."
Helping him you he hugged you properly.
*
You helped your brother on the boat where ever you could. The days you spent on the ocean had been long but exciting. You absolutely adored the sea. Another thing you loved to do was to take pictures or making film. The amount of pictures you've taken in just the days spent on the boat, it had been a lot. The day Harmony went down had been the scariest thing that's ever happened to you.
You had been in the bathroom, using Rocky's bathroom to shower and freshen up. As much as you loved being on the boat. You absolutely hated not showering. So you always tried your best to stay clean. By the time your were finished you had stepped back into the bar to hear your dad arguing with your brother.
"—Excuse me?"
"Dad I'm going back. I'm going back to sea. I as soon as we get another—."
You heard them continue to argue before the sound of a girls voice interrupted both of them.
"Hey, these boys almost drowned last night. You should be hugging your boy, not yelling at him."
You stepped from the corner to see your dad glaring at Charlie. "Dad?" Sharing a look with Charlie and Tom. More with Charlie seeing as it was your father after all.
"Y/n are you going to continue doing this? Instead of accepting that job that was basically put into your hands."
You scoffed remembering about the said job. "You're kidding right? They were complete assholes. Not to mention the pay was a joke. At least with Tom and his crew, I have more free range with my work. If you could just look at the pictures I've take-Call your mother she's worried sick. I'm late for a meeting." You didn't even have a chance to get out your camera before he walked out of the bar.
You looked down at the camera bag that was still a bit wet. But thankfully the camera it self was still dry and working.
"Hey Y/n your pictures are fucking awesome. They make all of us look so badass." Costa reassured. Taking in how sad you had gotten. As a father to be himself he couldn't imagine talking to his kid like that.
Nunes was quick to jump in, "Yea, especially the videos. I can't wait for all that editing stuff you said you'd do."
Tom handed you a beer as the girl spoke up.
"I'd like to see your pictures if you don't mind."
The small smile, that looked more like a smirk was what you got. She was absolutely gorgeous. The smile was a bit more gentle the longer she looked at you. "Sure." You took out your camera. Ignoring the teasing smiles of Charlie and the boys.
The short brunette was by your side in seconds. Pulling you to the empty couch, sitting quite close to you. "What was your name again?"
"Mable and you're Y/n. So you gonna show me those pictures."
*
While Tom and Charlie went to go see something about the boat. You stayed behind at the bar. Telling Tom you wanted to stretch your legs and you'd walk to his house. So with a nod he was off with Charlie.
You didn't make it far from the bar before Mable was by your side. "So where we headed?"
With a smile of your own you nudged her with your elbow, seeing as she was that close. Not that you minded, in just a short time you were quite comfortable with Mable. "You tell me, you're the local here. I feel like you know all the good places."
With your camera around your neck, you always took up the opportunity to take the perfect pictures. With an absolutely beautiful woman to your side. She came out in a lot pictures.
"Of course I do. But in order for you to see all these great places of mine, I need to know if you're ready to do everything I ask."
You tired to keep the warmness in your cheeks at bay at the way Mable was looking at you. Her confidence and straight forwardness was something you had to get used to.
It just a short amount of time, you and Mable bonded. Was it moving a bit fast. Yes, others might think so. But you've never met someone that made you feel so much. Mable was like that breath of fresh air. She was amazing, smart, cunning and not mention absolutely beautiful. "Mmh maybe."
With a short laugh, she took your hand and lead you to god knows where. But you happily followed. Completely trusting her.
*
Meeting Mable was such highlight. She had been quite persistent to be near you. And you welcomed it. You loved spending time with her. You arrived at Costas party with your brothers. Leaving your already packed bag in Tommy's truck. You always preferred to pack days before going to work with Tommy. Unlike your brother Charlie who always packed at the last second.
"Hey."
You had been refilling your drink when Mable arrived at the party. Mable couldn't get enough of you. She had spent all day yesterday with you and she planned to do the same today. There was just something about you that had her feeling so free, so much. You were like a breath of fresh air. The way you looked at her with that cute smile on your face had her feeling so much. All she wanted was to kiss you.
The smile that made her feel like she was on cloud nine, she could only imagine what it would feel like to kiss you. She was never too afraid to get what she wanted. And she wanted you. She'd make sure you knew that.
"Hi Mable." You filled her cup with some beer.
You spent the rest of the party with Mable. When she asked you to go with her, you were embarrassingly quick to agree. Telling Tom and Charlie if they could take your bag and camera onto the boat. Charlie had told you not to worry. While Tom had said to be on the boat by 8:00 am.
"So where we-Mable can you give me a ride." You were cut off by Skeemo who was swaying a bit from how much he had drank. You bit back a laugh as he stumble a bit on his feet.
"Threes a crowd, find your own ride."
"Come on, I can't feel my legs and it's not that far."
With a look directed at you she sighed and moved to push the front seat forward. The drive was quiet. You liked Skeemo he was funny and he also welcomed you and Charlie on to the crew with no open arms. But you couldn't deny that you wanted to spend your time with Mable, alone.
"Alright thanks, oh and Tom doesn't like when we're late so. 8 am sharp."
Meting Mable's mom hadn't been planned but you also knew Mable was in the 'drug business' she didn't do the drug but she did sell it. And you didn't judge. After that awkward conversation with said mother, you did have to voice out that you did like Mable and weren't planning to hit and run.
You stopped Mable's fast paced out of the apartment complex. Stopping her on the side walk. "Hey, you do know that I'm not going to do that, right? I like you Mable. A lot. And if you'd like, and interested of course wanna go on a date with me?"
A small smile was directed your way, this was the first time you saw her vulnerable. Her eyes held so much emotions. You felt like you could read her so well. It was a little scary. It hasn't been a full 48 hours since you've met Mable but yet it felt like you were old friends. You couldn't explain it but there was something about Mable that made you feel like she was, your other half? It was weird but yet you couldn't explain it any other way.
"You're such an idiot, of course I want to. My mom she's...I don't want that. I want to give myself a shot, I want to make the most out of myself, my life and I'm not sure how I'm going to do it but I know that I can." Mable had wanted nothing more than to just get out of this town. To move on live life. Go to college. But it was hard. She needed money and easy money is faster. Which was why she did what she did.
"I know you can Mable. Granted I've only known you for less than fourth eight hours but in this short time I know you have a way to do and accomplish what ever that pretty mind sets its mind to. Don't let anyone else tell you otherwise, okay?"
Mable couldn't look away from your eyes. The way they held so much certainty and confidence in her, made her feel so warm inside. Never did she have some who believed in her so much. "Okay."
"Okay," you nodded a smile placed on your face. "Come on then." You began to walk in the direction you hoped led to the car.
Mable couldn't help the smile nor the chuckle that escaped her lips. "My car is this way."
*
Mable's apartment was small but yet perfect. The area was filled with little things that just fit Mable perfectly. The stack of books on the coffee table, the books that were neatly on the small book shelf. The place was dark but yet the lights that did light up the place made the place warm.
"It's not much but it's home."
You smiled as you shook your head, "Not it's perfect."
Mable couldn't deny that she absolutely loved having you in her space. You had been the first and only to ever set foot in her small apartment. Your presence made her feel, complete? Which was crazy and a bit scary. Yet she wasn't stopping it. You weren't wrong, she did have a way to get what she wanted. And right now. Right now she wanted you.
*
You felt light kisses being placed on your neck, the weight of Mable's body felt so comfortable on your side. The sensation of her lips on your skin, it was something you certainly could get used to. The feeling of a warm hand smoothing over your bare stomach. The said hand continued it's journey down,
"You're asleep but the rest of you is awake."
The fogginess of your sleep, faded as Mable continued. "You like me Y/n?"
"Yea." You flipped her over, so you were now on top. Leaning down, taking her lips in yours. The kisses becoming more heavy and filled with lust.
"Like me a little lower."
You weren't one to disagree, kissing your way down. just before you could continue the sound of Mable's phone interrupted you. "Who's calling you so early?"
Mable absolutely loved having you between her legs. The sight was something she could get used to. The pleasure you had her go through last night had been the best she ever had. But the sound of her phone had been a the literal cock block. Running her fingers through your smooth hair "It's not that early."
You felt yourself quickly sit up, "what?"
"I put cardboard on the windows. I like the darkness."
You stumbled quickly out of the bed, almost tripping over the blankets as you tore down the cardboard from the window.
"Fuck. No no. No." You dressed as quickly as you could as Mable spoke with Skeemo, who had been the one calling her.
In a matter of seconds you were in Mable's car as she speed off. With what felt like your heart in your throat as the car picked up speed you reached over Mable.
With her eyes on road Mable felt your arm going across her lap. "Wh-what are you doing?" A soft click was her answer, a smile making it's way on her lips. "Really?"
"What? Safety first." You shrugged with a smile as you also put only your seat belt.
"Dork." She said as she took a sharp turn.
"There's actually something I wanted to talk you about. Community college? Do you think that's stupid or smart."
Your hand was clutching the handle on the car door at the sharp turn leading to the dyke. "What?"
"I've been wanting to go but I'm not-Mable you are smart, and you can do whatever your beautiful mind sets on doing. You can do it, not that it matters but I believe in you." The smile you got in return made you feel like you won the lottery. Her hand taking your shirt into a fist as she brought you into a quick kiss.
"Trust me, it matters. Now go! Good luck!" She shouted as you ran down the dyke. Jumping into the water as your brother and the boys cheered you on.
*
Being on the sea for ten days was as you could expect. You learned a lot about how to catch clams. The pictures you've taken so far had you excited to show Mable once you got back. The humpbacks you had seen had you extremely excited to capture those beautiful animals on film.
Skeemo taught you a few things and your older brother Tommy taught you how to drive the boat. You loved these moments with the team. Not only were you learning so much about fishing you were also expanding your experience with the camera.
Being in Canadian waters felt off, but with how much the you were reeling in, was it worth it? At the moment yes it was. That was until the Canadian coast guard showed up. Everything from there kept on going down hill.
*
"I have to write a letter for my college application" Mable asked as she kissed you, you had only been gone for a few days and she missed you like crazy. But she absolutely loved the feelings you made her feel. She could feel how much you liked it as well as she rocked on your lap. Your hands tangling in her hair bringing her closer.
Getting back early from what was supposed to be a ten day trip, Mable found you, seeing as you didn't have her number. Seeing Tommy's dad and finding out about his cancer, it was harder for Tommy to tell his father about his boat. It had been quite a tough thing to do.
You had to leave your house after an argument with your dad. Charlie also had left to find Tommy. Mable picked you up from your house. Which was why you both were now in her car in an empty parking lot.
"Make it personal? Make it about what makes you scared, what makes you happy?" You were in her car laying flat on the passenger seat, as she tried to catch her breath.
"Mmh I'll do that. Now how about you come with me. There's something I want to show you."
*
"Holy shit Mable." You stood back in awe. The view in front of you was absolutely stunning. The boat was a wrecked boat leaning on a rock cliff, but it had been completely over taken by mother nature. Grass now growing on the deck of the boat. A small water fall was by the boat making it even more beautiful.
"I thought you'd like it."
"I love it." You took out your camera, taking a picture. "Get in front."
Mable shook her head a smirk placed on her face, "Not without you."
You looked around seeing a rock at a perfect height not far. You placed your camera down setting it on a timer. "Alright then."
Mable was quick to get to your side. Her arms wrapping around your waist. One of her hands making it's way under your shirt. Her nails gently scratching your stomach. Your own arms wrapping around her shoulder bringing her closer. Her eyes looked up at you. Your own looking down at her.
You felt so absolutely in love.
*
"Wait where exactly are you guys going to get 100,000 dollars?" Mable asked her jaw dropping a bit. Three days had passed since she took you on that wrecked boat. You had just gotten back from going with Tommy and the rest of the crew to the court house.
"I have no clue." You laid face down on the couch of Mable's apartment. "I feel so helpless. Who the hell has that kinda cash? Can't even win it on onlyfans if I wanted to."
"Well I mean with how big your-Mable!" You quickly sat up face now flushed. Her laugh was heard through out the apartment. She stood up from her chair at her desk. Shutting her laptop and going to you. Sitting on your lap.
"I'm sorry. You guys will find a way, I don't know how but you will." Mable also felt helpless. She hated seeing you so upset, it was like how upset you had been when your own father turned you down and ignored you and your pictures, when she first met you.
*
You were nervous. Scared even. The plan was horrible to begin with. You hated the plan from the start. You couldn't believe that Charlie and Mable cooked this up. You were a little peeved but it was to help Tommy and you knew Mable just wanted to help.
The meet up at the donut shop had been so tense. You never left her side standing close even when the man who gave Tommy the cash gave you the creeps.
The plan was simple. Pick up the drugs, deliver the drugs. Get the money and that was it.
"You're staying."
"What? Hell no. I'm going with you guys."
Tommy stopped in front of you, tilting his head a bit up to look at you. You were his little sister. Half sister but sister nevertheless. He was already mad at Charlie for coming up with the plan. He didn't even know how he came up with it. Angry that he had already pulled his little brother into this bullshit. He couldn't bring you into this as well.
"Y/n you're a great kid and I told Charlie this but he won't listen-Tommy he's my twin brother. You really think I'm going to listen?"
"I hate you both, you know that?" He groaned in frustration.
"We love you to now come on."
*
Tommy and Charlie left the parking lot with the drugs, following the plan delivering the drugs. You had stayed with Mable, while Costa, Nunes and Skeemo left the parking lot to the bar.
"You're not going to go with them?" Mable looked at you as the boys got in the truck.
"No, I'm gonna stay with you. I don't want you alone right now." You held out for her hand and she was quick to take yours in hers. Giving your hand a squeeze.
Her free hand coming up to caress your cheek. "What? Gonna protect me from the bad guys?"
"With my life."
*
Mable was putting herself in danger and you refused to leave her side. You knew she wouldn’t set you or boys up. Tommy and Charlie had been jumped as they made their way to the donut shop, the drugs had been taken. Meaning everyone was in deep shit. So you had defended her against your brother Tommy. Even when she had begged but you refused to leave her. Your brothers had each other and you knew they could keep each other safe. Not mention Costa and Nunes. So you left with her. Leaving your brothers and the boys
*
"Hey I believe you." You cupped her cheeks making her brown eyes, that were slightly red from her holding in her tears. "I trust you Mable." You lightly pecked her lips.
"I swear Y/n. I swear I didn't rat you out. I didn't tell anyone about the deal. I would never do that you or the guys. I did-Mable. I. Believe. You. Okay?" You stopped her rambling. You hated how she know doubted it.
"We'll find out what really happened. We just need Tommy to calm down. He's scared, we all are. Just gi-" The sound of the someone knocking on the door you let out a sigh, letting go of Mable to go answer the door.
The moment you opened the door a your face was struck hard with something. You didn't let the what you think was fist take you down. You were quick to return the punch catching one of the guys from the donut shop off guard. You fought hard. Trying your best but it wasn't enough three other men came into the apartment.
The moment you had been hit, Mable had moved to help only able to kick the man in between the legs before the others came in. One man succeeding in holding her down after punching her a few times. She thrashed in his hold hearing your grunts of pain as you were beaten.
"Now Mable. Where is my stuff?"
"I don't know. I swear." She cried as she watched you continue to fight the big man. You were doing damage but the other man who just recovered from being hit in the balls helped in beating you.
"Stop it!! Please. We don't know!" Her cry was cut off by a harsh slap by Pete. She watched as he gave a nod to the two men. She could only watch as you were beaten, your face covered in blood.
"Stop it! I swear. I swear I don't know where it is!"
Mable cried as she was held down as she watched them beat you. You had tried to fight back but you had been quickly over powered. She could only watch as their fist came down hard on to your face and body.
"Mm I don't know. Seems to me like you're lying." Pete let out a mock laugh. Taking out a gun from his jacket.
The sound of the gun clicking had her thrashing hard trying everything and anything to get out of this guys hold.
But it wasn't enough. He held the gun towards you.
"No!! Please! Please!! Stop it! Don't do this please."
"Show her why you shouldn't fuck with me or my money."
The sound of you chocking on your own blood had her tears blur her vision, "it's it's okay Mable. It's okay. It's-"
Screams filled the room. Her own scream as she was finally out of the clutches of those men. The sound of the gun shot rattled her ears. The men cleared the apartment. And she was quick to get to you.
"Y/n? Baby? Come on, please." The blood poured out from the bullet wound. The wound was right on your heart. Her unsteady hands doing their best to stop the bleeding. Using one hand to call the police. She needed an ambulance. You needed the ambulance. She didn't care about those stupid smugglers. She didn't care that she was putting herself in more danger.
You needed help.
"Help-help is on the way, okay. You just stay with me. Okay?" Looking down at your bloody and bruised face, the daunting feeling of not moving came. "Y/n?" Her shaky fingers checking your neck for a pulse. The aching deep feeling of great loss, the emptiness, the denial came crashing down.
You had no pulse.
"No, no. Please no. Y/n? Come on open your eyes. Open them please. Please don't do this to me. I'm begging you." The sobs that left her lips were heart wrenching, she felt like she could breath. Feeling like someone just took a part of her. Ripped her heart out and left her there to die.
But you remained unmoving. Your once warm cheeks were now cold. Now just realizing that your eyes were not closing. Those y/ec eyes that were once filled with so much joy, love, thrill to live life were now lifeless.
You were gone. Taken from her far too early. Far too soon.
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crossing enemy lines -connor bedard-
summary: connor and y/n tell quinn about them, then decide to hard launch their relationship to the entire world
word count: 857
pairing: connor bedard x hughes!reader
notes: this is a tie-in fic for my connor bedard social media series on my @socialfakes account. it should be read BEFORE the 4th social media post if you want some context. if not, you may read it whenever you want to 😊
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y/n was visiting quinn when she got a facetime request from connor. quinn glanced at her phone when it rang but luckily, she had his contact name set to something that wouldn't make quinn question it.
"y/n, you've got an incoming call from...who the hell is CBB?"
"collection agency probably."
"but why are they requesting to facetime?"
"who the hell knows, quinn? i stopped questioning things that get done." she grabbed her phone from the couch and ventured into the guest room to answer it. when connor's smiling face appeared, y/n smiled.
"hey, babe. how's vancouver?"
"it's great. aside from the fact that quinn is suspicious of us and is probably out in the living room trying to figure out who the hell CBB is."
"who is CBB?" connor raised an eyebrow and looked at the camera.
"it's you, dumbass." y/n giggled. "have to keep you under a code name until we tell people about us."
"speaking of that, when do you think we should? we've been dating for 5 months and it's been such a hard secret to keep. i just want to share with the world just how much i love you."
"i love you too." y/n sighed. "i think we should tell quinn first. he's my older brother and he's also the most calm. he could help us figure out how to tell jack and luke without them going crazy. plus, don't tell anyone this, but quinn is also my favorite."
"you're right. and i know. he's like a god to you, isn't he?"
"admired him my whole life honestly." y/n couldn't help but grin at him. she loved how much he knew about her. it showed her that he was attentive. "you guys are playing vancouver next week, right?"
"yeah. 4 days actually." connor smiled.
"good. i'll still be here so we can tell quinn together and then it won't look suspicious when i leave with you."
"sounds like a perfect plan, babe." connor looked off camera for a second then smiled. "i gotta go to practice now but i'll call you later."
"alright. i'll let you know when quinn's not around."
"i love you."
"i love you too." y/n smiled and hung up the phone. she went to open her door but quinn beat her to it.
"i still don't know who CBB is but i heard you say you love whoever you were just talking to. who was it?"
"it was luke. he was calling to say he missed me."
"i call bull on that. i know you have a boyfriend and i just want to know who it is."
"you'll meet him in 4 days. we plan to tell you first, okay?"
"okay. i appreciate it." quinn went to turn back towards the living room but stopped himself. "am i really your favorite?"
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the next 4 days passed by quicker than anyone expected and soon, the blackhawks were in vancouver.
y/n texted connor and told him to stop by the apartment for dinner. she decided she was going to spend all day making quinn's favorite meal, hoping it would ease the tension.
when the doorbell rang, quinn hopped up and got to the door before y/n could stop him. he swung the door open and saw connor standing with a bottle of something and a bouquet of flowers.
quinn glanced between his sister and the young hockey star.
"you're dating connor?"
"um....yeah. please don't be mad. i know you really don't want me to be dating anyone but i'm 21 and i love him. nobody can stop me from dating him."
"relax, i'm not mad. i was actually hoping you'd find someone soon. really glad it's not someone who's way older than you." quinn looked at connor and smiled. "how long have you guys been together?"
"almost 6 months." y/n answered for connor, who stood at the door shyly. quinn invited him in and smiled.
"6 months and you've managed to hide it this long? i'm proud of you, bug."
"bug?" connor looked at y/n.
"it's short for ladybug. when i was 6, i was obsessed with ladybugs and quinn has never let me live it down since."
"oh. that's cute." connor smiled and followed the siblings to the dining room.
"i think it's embarrassing but he doesn't care."
"i prefer to think of it as a good thing. if a ladybug lands on you, it's supposed to be good luck & having you in my life makes me feel lucky."
"he's got a good point, love. you make me feel lucky too."
"i love you. both of you." y/n smiled. "nobody else is to know of the nickname though. okay?"
"okay." the boys smiled.
the rest of the visit went smoothly. quinn was incredibly accepting of the relationship his little sister was in. when they told luke and jack, they were accepting but luke felt a little hurt. he didn't like that y/n had kept a secret from him.
telling the rest of the world seemed so much easier now that everyone close to them knew.
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wtaf.
I have once again succumbed to the allure of flashy gifsets and started a drama and this time I am just APPALLED.
The only thing I can say is thank God When The Phone Rings is only 12 episodes long because there is no way I would last longer than that (it remains to be seen if I will even last that long in the first place).
I was LED TO BELIEVE this was Yoo Yeon Seok being all tough exterior mushy interior madly in love with his wife but ALAS we are actually dealing with two completely DERANGED PEOPLE whose ideas of what is acceptable are SO FAR OUT that even astronomical doesn't even begin to cover it.
For anyone who is NOT watching this, let me break it down for you. What I thought I was in for, was a drama about a couple with a failing marriage that come together to work against a ransom demander. What I got instead was.... boy. Where do we even begin.
Spoiler alert - although really, with this drama, I'm not sure it matters.
Our boy Yoo Yeon Seok is rich-rich (presumably, so is her family, but that's secondary-ish at the moment), and works in the President's office, as some big shot hot shot all the country loves him spokesperson dude. Do I actually understand what his job encompasses? Not in the least. It does somehow mean he attends meetings about dating trends but also has entire security details at his beck and call. Enlighten me by all means if any of that makes sense to you.
So anyway, his name is Baek Sa Eon, and three years ago he was supposed to marry the eldest daughter of some news conglomerate dude. Except we find out as the episodes progress that said daughter was not into the marriage. Sa Eon apparently has been long distance in love with this girl's younger stepsister this whole time, and the night before the wedding, he proposes they SWITCH THE BRIDE. AND SOMEHOW. EVERYBODY. AGREES. TO THIS. PLAN. Older sister... runs away? And apparently is still missing three years later? Keep in mind I am at the end of episode 2, so I'm sure we have more exposition ahead of us, but this is what I've gathered so far.
It's unclear if anyone knows that Hui Joo is a stepsister and not actually the conglomerate dude's biological daughter, although she has changed her last name so presumably she's adopted and in the family registrar etc etc.
BUT.
She does not like her adoptive family, and would have preferred to stay with her dad when her parents separated. Alas he is but a nightclub singer and could not give her a great upbringing, so away with her slightly mad mother she went (reserving full judgement on her mother for the time being, although I am already certain that HIS mother is solidly deserving several kicks in the behind). Hui Joo develops (or possibly fakes????) selective mutism, and in the present day, hides her ability to speak except when alone or visiting her biological father in his nursing home.
Oh, no, wait, there is one more time she uses her voice.
WHEN SHE
God, this is so incredibly daft I don't even know if I can write it out.
So.
Some dude kidnaps Hui Joo one night when Sa Eon is busy negotiating a hostage situation of Korean citizens in foreign territory (again, what is his job, actually?). Kidnapper puts Sa Eon on speakerphone in the car while threatening Hui Joo. Having previously called Hui Joo's mother, who said they were together and safe, Sa Eon believes this guy is a hack, and tells him to go ahead and kill her. Lots of callous nonsense etc etc. Hui Joo gets mad at his lack of concern and wrecks the car (??????) with the kidnapper inside (we have not yet discovered what happened to him post wreckage, but watch this space) and then proceeds to keep this fancy phone that's rigged up to ONLY call Sa Eon via virtually untraceable means with virtually un-unscramble-able voice modulation. AND THEN she calls HER HUSBAND and tells him to BREAK UP WITH HER AND MARRY HER SISTER AS ORIGINALLY PLANNED (?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!)
Interjecting my own commentary to say that the families, when deciding to SWAP BRIDES decided to not tell anyone and pretend that he was still marrying the elder daughter and Hui Joo now has to hide her identity as his wife. FOR THREE YEARS. THIS MAN. Who the whole country idolizes like an actual kpop idol. Has kept his wife secret (??????????????)
So now I'm basically watching a drama about this MENTAL COUPLE that actually both like each other but are too WHACK IN THE HEAD TO JUST COMMUNICATE IT go through the most BIZARRE circus act of romcom tropes dressed up as a political thriller show.
WHAT. THE. ACTUAL. FUCK.
And NO ONE. NO ONEEEEEEEEE. In ALL THE GIFS. Of her sitting in the rain, and him teasing her to get in bed, NO ONE. HAS MENTIONED. THAT THEY'RE BOTH ABSOLUTELY CERTIFIABLY NUTS.
So anyway, totally going to continue hatewatching this for the foreseeable future, toodles!
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Platonic Knight Father x Daughter Readers Part 1
Platonic Father Knight x Daughter Readers….
WARNING ⚠️ ‼️ ⚠️ ‼️
Contains…. Something like a pedophile and teen pregnancy and so on. This story is disturbing and probably disgusting!! Read at your own risk!!‼️⚠️‼️⚠️
YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED!! THIS STORY IS DISTURBING ‼️⚠️‼️⚠️‼️⚠️‼️⚠️‼️⚠️‼️⚠️‼️⚠️
Rowen Archie a famous knight in the imperial family. He was known to be the most skillful and handsome knight.
While you Y/n Archie was his 4 years old daughter.
It all happens when your father and mother fall in love and get married for 3 years. They tried for a child but couldn't, then one day your mother found out she was pregnant.
Both of them were so happy. But sadly, she passed away after giving birth to you. But unlike the others…your father loves you so much!! He even threatens his own butler for trying to drive you out of his house.
4 years have passed…
Your father was summoned by the king.
“You summon me your majesty?” He bowed to the king.
“Now now Rowen…we are childhood friends, just call me by my name.” the king chuckled.
“Of course…now why did you summon me? Please be quick I have an appointment with my little flower”
The king only laughed at his words.
“I'm here to propose a deal…”
Rowen tilted his head to the side.
“Deal?”
“Yes…marry my sister…Eliza”
“...why?”
“She needs support…and she doesn't really trust men easily after her husband…well.. cheated on her”
“Is that so…okay then…”
‘If I married the princess…y/n don't have to be alone at the mansion,’ Rowen thought to himself.
“I agree!”
Oh how he makes a great mistake.
And thus the wedding happened. Everyone was celebrating.
The princess has 3 children with her past husband…all boys.
“Here you go darling…” Rowen offers his hand to his new wife. She takes his hand as she steps down followed by her son's.
“This is…”
“This shall be your new place from now on”
“Woah! So cool!” the third born said.
“Is there any way I can practice swords with you father!!! The second born asks.
“Ah of course you can Richter!” Rowen smiles at them all…forgetting…a certain someone….
11 years past…and yet…Rowen still forgets about his responsibility. And not only that…Rowen and his new wife Eliza have a baby girl named Lilith.
“Father…” Carlos, the first born, called to him in the family gathering room.
All family members were there except…one
“May I ask…who's this?” He showed them all a picture of a little girl.
“Ah that's y/n— Y/N!!!” Rowen quickly stood up. “N-no…how could I forgot….m-my precious roses!!” He ran out of the gathering room running around the house. All of them look at him weirdly.
Rowen was searching for you like a mad man. “Y/n!! Y/n!!!” As he called out to you…not even one he heard you reply.
“Y/—”
“My lord?”
Rowen quickly turned around and saw one of his old maids.
“Where's y/n!!”
“You mean little lady?”
“Yes!! Where is she!!” He was looking around the maid for any sign of you.
“Didn't you ask for lord Zachary to adopt her?”
As he heard that name he froze. Zachary Huxley. His dead wife's older brother.
“I…I didn't say anything about making him adopt y/n…”
“Eh!! But he said you allowed him to take custody!”
“HAH!! WHAT BULLSH*T ARE YOU TALKING!! HE'S A PERVERT!!”
“WHAT!!...oh no…Lady y/n!!!”
His eyes widened at his mistake…oh how he wished he wasn't blind by his new wife's beauty…
With you somewhere else (what happened in the past)
“What do you mean papa doesn't want me anymore.” Her eyes started to water. “Well my bad,sadly he wishes for you to be gone since he already has a new…family.” Zachary smirks at his own lies.
“B-but papa loves me!”
“In the past, yes but now…he doesn't want you…he's going to be busy with his new wife” Zachary held out his hand for her to take. And she did…I repeat…she did.
11 years later
“Happy birthday to you! Happy birthday to you!” The maids and butlers gathered around the table.
“Happy birthday to lady y/n! Happy birthday to you!” All of the maids finished the song with clapping.
“....thank you! Everyone” as she looked up. All of them could see bruises on her face,body and so on.
“....” They were silent. “Are you done singing the song?” Zachary came out of nowhere and startled them.
“Yes my lord we are done” all of them retreat to their own headquarters.
As they all leave y/n just sitting there doing nothing.
“Now y/n.. it's your 15th birthday…do you want anything?” Zachary walks towards her and caresses her hair ‘weirdly’.
“Nothing daddy! I just want to eat some cake can I?”
“Of course, anything for my precious…daughter.” He leaned down and kissed the corner of her lips.
And then, he goes away, probably doing his work. As he was out of her sight. She harshly wiped the kiss that was left by him.
Everyone could see that she was trembling hard. Sobbing her heart out.
"It's okay…it's okay y/n…papa…papa save me right?” she mumbled. But deep down she knew it's useless. She waited for 11 years. After she got ‘adopted’ she learned her uncle's true nature.
He was a pedophile. No wonder his sister hates him. And that's not all. Just a few months ago, she learned that her uncle put up something called dark magic. It allows the user to spy on someone.
So technically all of her years staying with her uncle. She was spied on by him.
And she knew…he saw all of her…I mean all of her. She always throws up at the idea.
As she retreats to her bed. She couldn't help but feel an unpleasant feeling.
As she stepped inside her room she was hit by a wave of a very good smell of perfume.
She started to feel dizzy. Before she could collapse on the floor she was welcomed by a pair of hands.
“Don't worry now my dear…daddy will take care of you~”
“N-no…..”
The next day….
Y/n jolted awake from her ‘sleep’ and she couldn't believe her eyes. Her body hurt here and there. And a lot of ‘marks’ were left on her.
She knew She was doomed. And the only thing she could do is cry her heart out.
This happened for a month until…
“Ugh!! I can't take it anymore!” One of the maids said. “What do you mean?” reply another. “Let's help the lady! Please!” She begged the head maids.
“....we can't…” the head maid looked down sadly.
*No….we can” one of the butlers came in.
“I know what we can do,” he hummed. All of the maids look at him weirdly.
Y/n was getting ready to ‘sleep’. She has eyebags under her eyes. A knock interrupts her thought.
“Come on in…” she replied weakly.
“My lady?” A maids poke her head in.
“Yes…”
“I have something to tell you!”
“What?”
She looked around before she whispered in her ears.
“We will get you out of here my lady.”
Y/n eyes widened and she quickly looked at the maid.
“A-are you sure!”
“Yes I'm not the only one everyone in this house wanted to help you! Excluding the lord.”
Y/n started to cry at this.
“W-where will I go?”
“Oh right…. it's okay we have a back up plan!”
And thus the maids and butlers get ready to sneak her out. As the previous maid and y/n tip toeing in the front door. Someone caught their acts from behind.
“So this is where you're going?”
Both of their eyes widen. “U-uncle..”
“Uncle? Really baby? I thought you were better!”
He glared at her.
“Guards!! Seized the maid!! How dare she try to take away what's mine!!”
A guard came and held down the maids. While Zachary was laughing like a maniac he was suddenly pinned down to the ground.
“What the f*---”
“I wouldn't curse if I was you….”
Zachary's eyes widened.
“Y-you!!”
“Hello…brother in law” as the hood fell down it revealed Rowen.
Y/n saw who the stranger was and felt very angry and sad, mostly sad. She pushes the guards away and takes the maid's hand and quickly runs away.
But she couldn't run far since she immediately collapsed on the floor.
“My lady!”
“My roses!!” As she heard her past nickname, tears fell down before she saw black.
Rowen quickly kneels down and carries his daughter back.
As he arrives at his mansion. How wife and step sons, including his daughter, were waiting for him.
“Daddy you're back!” Shout the youngest Lilith.
“...I'm back….everyone”
TIMESKIP
Y/n slowly regained her consciousness. There she saw someone head near her hands sleeping she assumed.
As she struggles to move. The head wakes up.
“Darling rosy! Don't you are still weak”
“... You…”
“Yes it's me papa! I miss you so much!!”
“...I..I don't have a papa” she looked away.
“N-no you do! Okay it's my fault for not looking after you!”
“...”
A few days have passed…y/n still remains in her ‘shell’. Rowen didn't stop visiting her. Until he carries her out to eat with him. He hand fed her with a spoon.
He was smiling, including his wife and sons. Except his younger daughter Lilith. She was in rage then she slammed her hand down drawing everyone's attention.
“It's not fair!!”
“Darling sit down…” her mother, Eliza warned her.
“Daddy loves me more!! Why did you have her attention!! I'm your daughter, not her!!”
Rowen slammed his spoon down the table mimicking his daughter's action.
“Lilith she's your older sister…respect her she's my child”
“But not with mommy right!! Did you cheat!!”
“Shut up Lilith Archie!!!” Eliza stands up angrily.
“M-mommy…I'm just defending you!”
“Defending…you don't know anything!! And your father can love anyone he wants!! And for your information! That's Y/n Archie! The true heir to your father's properties!!”
Lilith's eyes widened. “Impossible…he never told me he had a daughter!!.
“It's my fault for making him neglect his daughter…” Eliza confesses.
Y/n who have heard everything stay quiet. She tries to stand up but her legs tremble. And gave out making her collapse on the cold floor.
Rowen quickly helped her and carried her away.
Lilith who saw all this interaction was very angry.
Her older brother, Carlos knew that Lilith would try to do something bad to her.
Time last Lilith tried to frame y/n but failed as she was always caught by her older brother.
As for y/n…bad news is..she…started to throw up. She has nausea almost everyday.
Eliza, who notices these details, quickly hires a private doctor that she trusts.
As the doctor checked y/n Rowen,Eliza and Carlos were there. Carlos was there to make sure Lilith won't do anything stupid.
“...my lord…I have bad news.” The doctor finished packing her things.
“Well…lady y/n she's…” the doctor looked guilty.
“She what?”
“She's pregnant…”
“I-impossible…” Rowen fell down to his knees.
He started to cry for all the things he couldn't have done for y/n.
As for y/n, she too in a shock phrase, her eyes started to get glossy.
Eliza who saw that quickly hugged her. Y/n was still in a shock state as she quickly hugged Eliza too. Sobbing her heart out.
Rowen stands up and hug y/n taking her away from Eliza. He hugged her so tightly while sobbing and apologizing.
“I'm sorry…I'm sorry papa sorry”
Carlos who saw all of this quietly walked out.
A few months past y/n stomach growth. Eliza has been keeping an eye out for her and so did others.
She was 6 months pregnant. She was taking a walk in the garden.
“My lady it's time for your dessert”
No reply
“My lady?”
No reply
As the maid walked closer to her. It turns out y/n was asleep.
The maid chuckled.
“Well..I believe we can continue this story another time then dear viewers~”
“Till we meet again~”
#platonic#the dark knight#father#yandere#disturbing#cw: gore#female reader#oc x reader#stepmother#weird uncle
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what is the family’s reaction when they find out that lola ran away!? & the process of returning her home pls (:
more of Buggy
Lola didn't get very far.
The plan was to go back to Canada. Jack had told her many times before thats were she belonged, so why not go back? It not like they would miss her since life seemed to revolve around Jack at the time.
It was very well thought out yet though. She didn't really have an idea how she was getting to Canada. When she left the house in the middle of the afternoon she climbed on a bus and traveled to Ann Arbor. From there she figured she would keeping bus hopping until she got to her destination or at least close to it.
After that? No idea. Nonetheless, she'd figure it out on the fly. But for right now she was on campus in Ann Arbor. Wandering around, trying to figure out where her brother was so she could give him goodbye gift, much like she had given Buggy back to Jack and she returned Luke's hat.
"Honey, can I help you find something? You look a little lost." A friendly voice called from behind her. Lola knew better than to talk to strangers, but she was so lost right now.
"I uh." Lola's mind went black trying to think of what to saw next. She never really thought of what she was going to do when she had eventually arrived at Yost. "I'm looking for my brother."
"Oh? Who's your brother?" The stranger pressed further.
"He's um um" His name was on the tip of her tongue, but for some reason she couldn't form the words to say his name. Her eyes darted everywhere until they landed on a familiar face. "Josh!"
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"Lola come on we gotta go!" A stressed out Ellen called out from the kitchen. Expecting some sort of snooty response, but there was nothing.
"I told you before mom, I don't think she's here." Jack piped up. He had been sitting at the counter eating a sandwich. He had checked all of her regular hiding spots earlier when he was trying to five back buggy but couldn't find her.
That sent Ellen into a bit of panic mode. Lola was gone and she had no idea where to start looking for her. Does she start calling around to see if any friends or family had seen her or does she go straight to the police?
She chose the first option. She started calling people and recruited Jack, Luke and Alex to drive around and look for the missing girl.
"What did you do?" Luke squinted at his older brother. His immediate reaction to hearing his baby was missing was to get mad at the guy who made her disappear in the first place.
"I didn't do anything." Jack put a little more emphasis on the do. He was pretty positive he hadn't done anything more than normal this time.
"You always do something, you fu-" "No I dont!"
"Will you guys shut up? Your sister is missing and all you two idiots can do is argue." Alex piped up from the backseat. "Find her first, argue later"
"Fine, where do we start?"
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Quinn was just sitting down with his precious piece of pizza. He had a long day with a test, a paper due, and a tough practice. He wanted to eat and maybe play some video games.
He had just taken a bite when Josh entered the house with his baby sister, who shouldn't be there at all.
"What are you doing here?" Quinn asked her. He had just gotten a txt from his mother and could feel the table vibrating beneath him with responses to what he had just told her.
"I have something for you" Lola placed the package on the stool next him. There she was done with her business at the hockey house and could be on her way to her next destination.
"And this couldn't wait until next time I came home?"
"No"
Lola gave her older brother a quick hug and asked to go to the bathroom. She slipped out the back while he wasn't looking, continuing on her way.
With her back to him Quinn finally had a chance to look at his phone. There were multiple messages from his mother, all alluding to one thing Lola was missing and he knew where she was.
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REMINDER TO EVERYBODY: This au is one where Spider is a girl and the Sully's kids are boys.
Here we go for the sequel i been waiting on...
I was thinking,
Spider getting courted by this male na'vi (I really headcanon he's pansexual in canon, so i think in this au he's is too)
And like, she's on with this for a while, because why not?
She's 16 she would love to have a boyfriend and shit like that, every girl her age does it.
She and this guy, flirt, go on strange walks togheter, hunt and do things like this with eachother..
But the Sully's boys, do NOT like this, they all jealous (not in a sexual or romantic way, but in a platonic way, like older brothers are protective of their younger sisters)
And they start this series of "condolences" where Spider is needed to them.
Like
Neteyam: Spider i really need your help with my ikran, she can only calm down with your help i swear.
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Lo'ak: dude, i need your help with cleaning my family's knives, i really cant do it without your help
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Kiri: monkey girl, can you please help me search from this herbs? my grandmother really needs them!
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Tuk: can we pretty please play with me?
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Spider in a way of another always accepts, until her date gets angry at her for dropping out on their dates every last minute (especially after he organised a big day for them to spent togheter, and she dropped it because she was asked by one of the boys)
She goes cry to her brothers about it, and meanwhile they console her, Lo'ak let himself escape a "We knew he wasn't good for you anyway sis"
And she gets really mad, and starts yelling at them about how is all their fault and that she can't belive they did something like that to her.
(Idk how to go forward to this point honestly, i hope in you love xx)
Hellooooooo darling~!!
So I can see so many things with this idea! Hope you and everyone enjoy this one~!!
P.S: Spider = Arachnid, Kiri = Kamun , Tuk = Tik
Arachnid
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Arachnid: Lose strings
Some time has passed since the incident with Tony, and while he has never done anything like that ever again, Arachnid knows better than to be alone in the lab other than her own personal room.
However, it hasn't stopped the deep worry the poor girl has. Thinking that every other male aside from the sully brothers, wants something from her. Should arachnid need something or ask, it is mostly the women she goes to. Rarely she would ask norm or max.
But that doesn't stop her from having fun with the sully brothers. They are her best friends and closest to a family she has. Arachnid is happy despite some bumps on the road. And it is fine.
Until one na’vi male took interest in her.
Srefey, a young male na’vi who had finished his iknimaya not long ago. Bright, talented, always eager to help those in need. But he is also someone who longs for something. While young and still discovering new things, he desires something that his loving parents have.
A strong bond with a significant other.
Someone who he can call many loving names, do things together, and build a small paradise just between the two. Srefey’s parents are in no rush to find someone for him, or he is looking for someone. There is a time and a place, as they always say. Yet Srefey can't help but search. To yearn for someone as they yearn for him.
Of course he should be patient
But at the same time, he should explore his options and see what else he considered yet.
“Hey don't act so spoiled now temtem” Arachnid giggles as temtem, neteyam’s ikran, nuzzles against her.
“Alright, just one more” She says, tossing a big piece of meat into the ikrans mouth, temtem accepts it happily.
“I swear he should be your ikran instead. Never listen to me” Neteyam says as he shakes his head. Both gently pet temtem as he purrs in his own way. Loving the attention he is getting.
“Maybe the way you approach him is wrong,” Arachnid suggested. Neteyam sighs, “I have tried your tips, copied how you speak and touched him. Yet nothing works, it is like he just prefers you over me. And I am the rider” Neteyam says. Tetem grunts as if to agree with him.
“Awe~ Is that it temtem? You like me? Yeah? You like me better than old grumpy neyney?” Arachnid baby talks temtem as she scratches under his chin, having him pant happily like a dog.
“I'm not grumpy” Neteyam frowns as he crosses his arms.
“Whatever, I will watch over him while you get your stuff” Arachnid suggests. Agreeing to that, neteyam leaves.
Srefey and a small group of other young na’vi go to attend their ikrans. Seeing his beloved ikran, roar out in how he missed srefey.
“My dear friend, I have missed you too” Srefey comforts his ikran.
“ARACHNID!!”
The voice of a young one was heard past him. Turning, he recognizes young Tik sully, following behind were his two older brothers, kamun and lo’ak. All three walked towards the sky na’vi, arachnid. He sees how the brothers interact with the girl. All hugging and talking with the young girl like a close friend, family from what he can see.
Srefey was aware of arachnid and how she does her best to contribute to the clan. Many acknowledge and some pretend she doesn't exist. He wasn't in between but this is a first where he truly saw her.
While attending to his ikran, srefey couldn't help but observe the sky na’vi. Arachnid tends to neteyam’s ikran well, and the ikran responds to her petting, kind words, and anything she does. Speaking in fluent, perfect na’vi as she speaks to anyone. The girl's voice was soft and kind, from what he could hear at the distance.
The more he sees, the more curious he becomes about arachnid.
“Tsahik, some of the warriors require your help, they can't make it all the way over here” a na’vi told mo’at. Quickly she gathers her things and turns to arachnid. “You stay and continue with the paste, help anyone who comes. I will return”, with an affirmed nod from arachnid, mo’at leaves.
Arachnid begins to hum a lovely tune as she continues to make healing paste among other medicines. It is moments like that, being alone can clear her mind. At peace and at her own pace.
At least for 5 minutes before the flaps of the healing tent opened.
“Tsahik, I-oh, I'm sorry, is the tsahik not here…?” A young na’vi entered, gripping his shoulder. Arachnid turned to him, shaking her head.
“No, she left not too long ago to help with some of the warriors. However, tsahik has taught me her ways, I can help you” Arachnid offered.
A smile reached up to the young na’vi’s lips, sitting down at the woven mat, he showed his wound to the sky na’vi. There was a deep slash, blood still escaping from the wound. Quickly, arachnid got to work. While she didnt speak, concentrated to get the materials and stop the bleeding, the boy observed her, seeing how quick and swiftly she began to do her thing, very much like a healer of advanced level.
Grabbing a wet rag, slowly arachnid taps it gently on the wound, cleaning the blooded area.
“Did a hunt go wrong?” She asked, as means to distract him a bit from the stinging pain. The boy huffed a bit. “You could say that, a herb of strumbeast came out of nowhere. We had little time to get out of their way. I got hurt by hitting against a rock, but others obtained more serious injuries”, he explained.
“That explains Mo'at having to leave” arachnid replied.
They made a few glances at each other, giving small talk.
“There, all better,” Arachnid says as she finishes bandaging his wound. Doing a bit of shoulder movement, the boy was surprised how bit of pain he felt and how freely he can move his arm. The sky na’vi is very good.
“Thank you” the boy says, grinning in gratitude. Arachnid nods.
“I never catched your name,” the boy says.
“My name is Arachnid,” the girl replies with a warm smile. This made the boy smile bigger in return.
“Pleasure to meet you arachnid, my name is srefey”.
After their first meeting, do they cross paths more often. Notice each other but arachnid still keeps her distance. Her trust in males still warry. Of course the sully’s were not that oblivious to the quick glances but didn't interfere much. For now.
“Arachnid, look I found these large flower orange petals. Should we make a new top for you? It will bring out your stripes more” Kamun said to arachnid one day. Arachnid inspected the material, it was soft and very beautiful, she nodded.
“But this time, maybe I should cover myself a bit more…” arachnid mutters. Kamun hears this and sighs, “are they still bothering you?” he asked while growling a bit. “If they are, just say the word and we will take care of them”.
Arachnid was quick to shake her hands and head denying it, “no no! They stopped after whatever you did with tony”. This brought Kamun a sense of peace as his shoulders relax. “Then you shouldn't worry, don't let the past incident cloud you. Never be ashamed of your body” Kamun encourages.
Agreeing, arachnid and kiri begin to work.
The following day, Arachnid wears her new clothing with love and pride. Kamun was right, orange does bring out her stripes better. Which made her feel more confident and happy. And a special na’vi noticed her happy improvement.
“Need some help?” Srefey asked arachnid one bright morning. Arachnid collected some special leaves but holding a basket, while holding a vine and at the same time picked at the leaves it a bit of a challenge. But arachnid was still warry.
“I can manage,” Arachnid replied, a bit stubbornly. This made Srefey chuckled, “are you sure? I can see you trying to balance yourself and the basket. It can be done quicker if you let me assist” he offered.
Arachnid was alone and the sully brothers will doing some training, promised to help her later, but she needed the leaves now. Sighing a bit in defeat, Arachnid allowed srefey in assisting her. “Fine, but I hold the basket, you can just drop the leaves in there,” Arachnid said. This was fine with srefey.
Switching sides, arachnid stayed on the ground as srefey climbed on the vine and started to collect the leaves and drop them on the basket. “What do you need these leaves for?” Srefey asked out of curiosity. Arachnid was a bit hesitant to answer, “why do you want to know?” Arachnid asks back.
Srefey chuckles a bit, “can I know?”, arachnid shrugs and doesn't say much. After a few minutes, the basket was full so srefey got down. “Would you like me to carry it?” He offers. Arachnid quickly and gently takes the basket closer to her body, “thanks but you did enough. I can carry it, it's not heavy”. Really, it wasn't. Srefey took notice of how arachnid’s behavior is. A bit distant and not making much eye contact.
“You know, you dont have to be so tense around me. I won't hurt you, you seem like a nice person to be around” Srefey compliments. Arachnid had her eyes wide a bit, surprised by his choice of words. Perhaps she was being a bit cold to him.
“S-sorry, it's not that I think you would hurt me, I am just…still tense from an incident” Arachnid confesses. This caught srefey’s attention. Now his eyes fully on her, he couldn't help but know, “incident? Has someone hurt you?”.
“Not physically, since I wear na’vi clothing majority of the time. Human males had looked at me with….uncomfortable glances. Someone tried to take me somewhere more private but, lucky kamun and tik arrived on time. Send me off to tsahik, I dont know what they did but after that, many males didnt try to touch me again. However, it still doesnt shake off their stares at me. So sorry if I am being like this to you, it's not easy to just shake it off. Being alone with a man still irks me” Arachnid explains.
Now fully understanding her situation, srefey thinks of another route. Stupid humans are still doing stupid things it seems.
“Well, how about I show you?” Srefey asks, this made arachnid raise an eyebrow.
“Show me?”
“Yes, let me prove to you that I mean now harm. I won't lie arachnid, you have captured my interest, and before you assume anything. I merely wish to get to know you. Be friends even. And if you think it won't work out, or if you are uncomfortable, just tell me. I won't force you, have you be in control”.
Arachnid let his offer linger in her mind. Her finger tapping on her chin as she hums in thought. It wouldn't hurt right? She cant always be living in fear.
“Alright, I don't mind being friends with you” Arachnid gives her answer, this made srefey smile in excitement.
“Great, I know you are busy but how about tomorrow? We can go and…”
3 months of lovely friendship grew between arachnid and srefey. 3 months of getting to know each other, likes, dislikes, secrets and discovering new things together. 3 months of platonic relationship, until it grew into something more….intimate.
“What…?” Arachnid asks, in disbelief of what she is hearing and seeing in front of her.
On a bright sunny day, after playing in a clear river and eating good fruit. Srefey thought it would be a perfect moment for what he longed to speak.
“Allow me to court you” Srefey said patiently, his smile warm and hopeful.
Arachnid was truly at a loss for words. Someone, someone with zero bad intentions, someone who sees her more than a human, someone who desires her in a romantic way. The whole thing sounded impossible to believe.
“B-but im human…” Arachnid says, almost in a mere whisper.
Srefey lets a chuckle escape him as he slowly gets closer to her.
“And? That doesn't stop me from wanting to court you. You are na’vi in all forms. Even if you don't have a kuru, or share our blue skin, I could care less. You are you arachnid, and that is what I enjoy” Srefey confesses.
Oh if only srefey knew what those words make arachnid feel.
“I…*Sighs* srefey, what if I don't see or feel the same way as you?” Arachnid asks, rubbing her arms as means for comfort and reassurance. If anything, it only made srefey get closer to her, his hands ghosting over hers.
“Allow me to change your mind. And if..in the end it doesn't work, we can still be friends. You are too incredible for me to lose. Please..?”
After long seconds of silence, Arachnid gives her answer.
“Ok, let's see where this goes”.
“YOU ARE BEING WHAT?!” the four sully brothers screamed/asked in complete and utter shock. Unable to process what they were told. And as they all have a moment of brain exe. Not working moment, Arachnid calmly drinks her tea.
“Srefey is courting me” Simple. Easy.
If only it really was that simple and easy.
“B-but…..h-how-justWHAT?!” Lo’ak was freaking out, grabbing his hair as he paced back and forth. Tik was just as speechless as neteyam while Kamun narrowed his eyes.
“You? C-courted?! Srefey?!”
Arachnid rolled her eyes, “oh calm down, it's not that big of a deal”
“IT IS A BIG DEAL!!” Tik shouted, snapping out of his own shock. Grabbing arachnid by the arm, he starts to shake her. “Tik stop!! My tea!!” Arachnid shouted as big drops of her tea were spilling from the constant shaking. Which tik didn't care for.
“Knock it off, seriously. Great, now I have to make more” Arachnid whined a bit, gently pushing tik away as she prepares to make more tea.
“Did he bribed you? Manipulated you? Just say the word and we will take care of it” Neteyam urges. Arachnid was starting to feel a bit annoyed by how persistent they are.
“He didn't do anything. Srefey asked me, and I accepted. I made the choice for him to court me. No one is forcing anything. Simple as that. Meaning, you four will also have to accept it”
This new turn of events wasn't something the four brothers liked. Arachnid is someone dear to them, a sister in all but blood. While arachnid can do many things, she is still limited and vulnerable. To protect her has become the brothers new purpose. Making sure Arachnid is safe and out of harm's way.
And srefey, well, he has become a new threat to them.
“Here, I made these for your hair. I thought…it would look nice” Srefey tells Arachnid, on his hands are well carved beads all of them in beautiful colors. Arachnid gasped in awe. Gently grabbing one bead at a time, carefully inspecting them, the manner of the carving shows the complexity of the patterns, no two beads were the same.
“Srefey…you didn't have to do this” Arachnid whispered as she blushed a bit. It is very rare that she is given something. Srefey feels happy and satisfied that Arachnid loves his gift.
“I insist, besides. This is my first courting gift to you. And there will be many to come” Srefey grins. Arachnid blinked a few times, the first of many? Just how many gifts will it take? While arachnid does know the basics of courting in na’vi, each courting is still unique to their own.
“Very well, but please. I don't need anything big for you to show me what you are capable of. Just…treating me right is enough for me” Arachnid tells srefey. Her smile bright and warm, of the many things Srefey has come to cherish with all his heart.
“As you desire ma’Yawntu”
Srefey will be the death of her if he continues with those names.
Arachnid wore her new beads with great joy. She styled her hair almost the same, but this time she tied the front part and pulled back to expose more of her face. Decorating her hair with the beads made her feel more part of the clan. Oh how she loves the new beads. Srefey knew how to pick as they were of fine quality. Makes her appreciate his efforts.
However, while the change was great, not everyone was liking it. Thus, the sully brothers often sulking and began to hate srefey. The more time arachnid spends with that young na’vi, the less time she spends with them. Which often ends the day with a sour mood. Kamun and tik are so used to having arachnid around, it is so strange not to have that anymore. Lo’ak misses pulling pranks and cracking dumb jokes with arachnid, and neteyam misses arachnid as he feels like a baby brother when she is around.
And who is srefey to think he is worthy of their dear sister? After all that she went through, who is to say it won't happen again? They dont trust that goody goody srefey. Nothing ever good comes out of those who want arachnid.
Until, one day, after seeing arachnid wear a matching necklace of srefey’s, did the brothers last standing tolerance break.
“Boys…I have an idea”
Srefey is a young warrior and a hunter, and would often go join a hunting party to gather enough meat for everyone in the village. That means there is a planned time and place of where to go. A schedule if you will. Meaning there is plenty of time to plan what to do by the time that srefey gets back.
“Alright, everyone understood the plan?” Neteyam asks his younger brothers who all nodded enthusiastically. Neteyam grins in satisfaction. Good, if they all follow the plan, then nothing should fail. They know arachnid in and out.
Lo’ak and neteyam left to join the same hunting party as srefey while kamun and tik do their part. By taking arachnid to a different area, a bit farther from the village.
“You two, when I said I had time I didnt think you would take me all the way over here” Arachnid said as they settled in a nice area with a lake nearby for a swim. The view was lovely, there is no denying that, but to get there took a good amount of time. She didn't want to arrive back late and miss srefey returning. It didn't help that Kamun or tik did not think to bring their ikrans for faster travel.
“Come on, we miss hanging out with you. It isn't the same with you being with that srevie guy” Tik complained. “Srefey” Arachnid corrected, tik could care less. That no good na’vi was taking time and attention from their sweet sister.
“Whatever, come on! We can make some pretty cool slingshots or make more flower crowns, OH! We can plays hunter on hunter!” Tik suggested so many activities. And all sounded so much fun, unable to deny tik’s cute face, Arachnid chose what game and the three began to play.
Until Arachnid lost track as she noticed the sun was beginning to set. Panic flowed into her.
“Oh my Eywa, we have to get back!!” She was in a hurry, no doubt srefey already made it back and hoped to see her. But arachnid was so caught up in the games, she failed to realize how much time has passed.
Kamun and tik on the other hand were in no rush to return home. As that is part of their plan. Placing an arm around arachnid’s shoulder, Kamun took his time walking, making arachnid having to follow his slow pace.
“Relax arachnid, we will make it back. There will still be plenty of food by the time we get there” Kamun says in an odd relaxed tone. This only made arachnid more annoyed by the second. How she really wished she had an ikran of her own. Pushing Kamun's arm off of her, Arachnid begins to run, this makes tik and kamun follow.
“Arachnid!! Wait up!!” Tik shouts, trying to keep up with her speed. Kamun quickly picks his little brother up in his arms and runs faster. “Why in such a hurry?! We have time!!” Kamun shouts at Arachnid, but the human girl ignores him. Her mind set on arriving at the village. There is already good progress, she will be damned if anything risks her relationship with srefey.
And what felt like forever, Arachnid made it back just as the eclipse was forming in the sky. People were already going over to the fire pits, the meat no doubt already prepared and ready to serve. This made arachnid anxious. Looking all over the crowd to find srefey.
“Ma’arachnid!”
Quickly arachnid turned to find srefey waving his arm, smiling as he looked at her. Sighing relief, she goes over to him and gives him a big hug. Srefey happily returned the gesture.
“I was starting to worry, it is unlike you to be late for anything” He says with a relieved smile on his handsome face. Arachnid chuckled a bit, “I was out with kamun and tik, we left early and I thought we would make it back. Only to realize just how far it was, but I am here now” she replied.
Srefey brings his hand on her shoulder and guides to one of the fire puts and begins to eat together, discussing their day. While not too far from them the 4 sully’s throw death glares at srefey.
“Well, it sort of worked” Kamun said as he stares at the couple. “Guess we will have to try harder” Lo’ak responded.
And try harder they did.
Each sully takes turns in planning their next move, but usually it would be either lo’ak or kamun being the masterminds. And their plans work, as little by little do they interrupt arachnid’s and srefeys dates. Each sully taking turns using some form of excuse to take arachnid away from srefey.
Less time does the two spend, and now they take arachnid everywhere before she can even look for srefey in the village. However as the boys secretly celebrate their growing victory, Arachnid and srefey were growing frustrated in their own ways.
One morning Arachnid went to the village extra early, determined to find Srefey before those annoying boys find her instead. As she runs, she begins to see the early risers up and about. Srefey is an early riser, likes to get things early to have some free time later. Free time that should have been spent with arachnid if things don't stop coming her way.
“There he is!” She gasps happily to see srefey organizing some baskets.
“Srefey!” she happily calls out to him. The young na’vi turns and a smile spreads on his lips, stopping what he was doing, he turns completely to arachnid who jumped into his arms, giggling like a youngster in love.
“So strange to see you this early, I know you treasure your sleep” Srefey teases, this made arachnid laugh. “Yes, well I am willing to sacrifice my precious sleep if it means to see you more”.
Those words made srefey melt from the inside. Grabbing arachnids hands, he leads her somewhere more private as they snuggle together. Oh how they missed being in each other's embrace. Truly something they can't live without.
“I miss holding you like this” Srefey confesses as he buries his head into arachnids neck, taking in her scent. The Earth of pandora and early morning mist is a lovely combination. Humming, Arachnid couldn't help but agree, “me too, I missed your big strong arms holding me. These past weeks have been endless tasks here and there”.
Srefey couldnt help but nod, indeed it has. For some reason neteyam sully has given srefey more tasks to do, not that he minded but at times he questions why give him such silly duties when anyone can do them. And for arachnid, before she could even announce she is off, one of the four brothers would take her aside and say something along the lines of “you know temtem can't behave without you”.
Or kamun saying “I need help looking for these herbs, grandmother says you know where to look”.
Or thick head lo’ak practically begging arachnid and saying “Please help me sharpen the knives!! Just doing one takes forever and not every blade is the same!”
And sweet adorable tik was also asking, close to demanding arachnid, “Let's go play at the fields! We never do that anymore! We can play your favorite games!”
Each day one of them always has something for arachnid to do. And it takes away from her time with srefey.
“I am courting you…yet it doesn't feel like that anymore” Srefey says in a whimper. It tugs the girl's heart seeing him like this. He should smile, not be sad. Gently strokes his ears, arachnid hums a tune. Srefey did say she had a lovely voice.
And to srefey’s ears, arachnid can sing his sorrows away. Holding her tighter, he thinks of ways to spend time with her again. Because each day he begins to doubt and lose hope of a possible future with the girl he came to love. Srefey doesn't want to lose hope, does not wish to lose hope for arachnid.
“How about…tomorrow? We do our tasks today, all of them. And have the whole day tomorrow just for us? No interruptions, no side tracks, nothing. Just you and me srefey” Arachnid suggests. Srefey looked at her with a new found hope and anticipation. Already looking forward to it, they agree on the time and spot.
“Promise me you won't break our agreement?” Srefey asks. Arachnid can sense his doubts and nervousness. It wouldn't be the first time she had to cancel their meeting time. “I promise, I won't let anyone stop me from being with you”.
Easier said than done.
The following day arrived, no chores, no hunts, no nothing. The whole day is free to do any activities. A whole day of going anywhere at any time, doing whatever their hearts desired. The excitement of what to do fills the hearts of arachnid and srefey. Separately in their own homes, do they get ready.
Srefey was the firs to arrive in the agreed spot. The sun was still rising from the horizon, giving color to his home. The anticipation filled his heart with joy. To see arachnid and have all her attention again was thrilling to think of. He prepared a small basket of their favorite fruits. And maybe a little gift.
Of course he knew that the human base was a little away from the village, so it would make sense that arachnid would come a few minutes later. She does run very fast and can keep up with the speed of the na’vi.
Besides, the day is barely beginning, there is time for the two. So he sits in a comfortable position, looking at the calm river that flows with color fishes that swim by. Won't be long now.
8 hours later
What hope Srefey had is now gone. Vanished. Sighing in defeat, he leaves. He should have known better. Arachnid is still human after all, and one of the things he hates about humans is how they can easily break a promise. He was a fool to think Arachnid was different. But she is like the rest. A liar and a deceit.
Dropping the basket, he leaves in an angry huff. At this point he isn't even courting her, he should stop before he could get hurt anymore. A fool he feels, an utter fool.
Arachnid is a fool. An utter fool. To think it would just be a quick thing turned out to be lasting the whole day!
“Arachnid come on! Don't you want to join us for dinner?” Lo’ak asks as he grabs her arm to which she was quick to yank back. “No, I have to find srefey. I messed up big time!” Panic surged into her. Thinking of the worst she makes a run for it to find srefey. But as she runs, she fails to see the satisfied look from her friends.
“How long until he calls quits?” Tik asks as he holds neteyam’s hand. Lo’ak grins confidently, “Not long, since we had her for the whole day. I am betting he will break tonight. Might make her cry but we will be there to cheer her up”.
Kamun turns to look at lo’ak concern all over his face, “make her cry? I don't like pushing her to the edge. What if we have gone too far?”.
Lo’ak was quick to stare at his brother, “do you want to spend your days without her? To not have her around for our pranks and adventures? To not have her around and feel more lonely than ever?”.
“Alright that is enough lo’ak, we all have the same goal alright? If srefey doesn't break it off we will try something else '' Neteyam cuts off a possible argument. But kamun was right, seeing arachnid cry is the last thing any of them wants. But if it is necessary to get their point across, then it will be a hard choice to make.
Arachnid is someone the boys love as a sister. Someone they seem vulnerable to the world, she is strong and can stand her own, but pandora is still dangerous even for the na’vi. The need to protect her is a fierce emotion they all have equally, and only want what is best for her. And srefey, isn't not the best for their dear arachnid.
They dont like how srefey has easily captured arachnids heart, taking her away from them. Not spending much time like she used to.
“If it works, will she come back to us?” Tik asks, looking up at his siblings. Neteyam strokes his baby brother’s head as to comfort him, “that is right, it will be just like it was. And srefey will only be a bad memory”.
“Srefey!” Arahcnid calls out as she spotted him. From his stance she can tell he isn't happy, not one bit. She really messed up big time. Quickly going to him, carefully choosing the right words.
“Srefey, I am so so so sorry. I know I messed up, I d-”
“Didn't mean to take so long?” Srefey finished for her. His tone was way too calm, his eyes sharp as if piercing into her soul. Arachnid slowly reached out to touch him but he backed away. He really is pissed off.
“You know…I am a fool to think you were special. That you are not like the sky demons, that maybe I have found what I longed for in you. But no, no you are not special, nothing unique. Just a walking demon that can't even pass as a na’vi. You are just like them all, a liar”
Each word took a stab at arachnids heart, his anger rising making her fears rise as well. His warm eyes now burn in anger and hate. This isn't what she wanted.
“Please, srefey, let me explain-” And again srefey had cut her words.
“Explain what? That you lost track of time? That those friends of yours needed your help? That you couldn't say no to them? Explain what arachnid?!” Tears were ready to escape the poor boy’s eyes. His anger and sadness climbs up to his throat, anymore and he might say more harmful words.
Arachnid however, she let her tears run like rivers. Her lips quivering and heart beating fast like a drum. This is exactly what she feared, to be rejected. To not be wanted by anyone.
“S-srefey…” She tries to speak, but all the words were tangled in the back of her throat. Her mind and heart fight, trying to pick what to say to ease srefey, but she knows nothing will.
A click of the tongue, srefey can't help but chuckle. “I am done, this courting isn't going anywhere. Burn the gifts, I want nothing associated with a sky demon. Farewell, demon”
Without looking back, he leaves.
And arachnid is left with her heart shattered, her eyes still glued to him as srefey’s body becomes smaller and gone.
Never had arachnid cried so hard as she did that night. Running straight to the base and into her room, not bothering to give anyone an explanation. Not caring if Eywa heard her loud cries. Tears never stopped running, her heart never stopped hurting for the whole night. Not a moment of rest came to her. Srefey’s words repeated over and over in her mind.
And that is how she stayed for days, not interacting with anybody. It made norm and others worry as she doesn't eat much or do anything. Just sit in her room. And that is when they call the sully family in hopes they could do something.
Only the brothers responded with eagerness.
While tight in the room, the four boys managed to sit comfortably as they sooth arachnid, trying their best to hide their victorious grins.
“I am an idiot..he is right…I am a liar and a demon…” Arachnid muttered as Kamun and tik held her in their arms. Kamun gently pushed her braids aside, tucking them behind her ears. “Don't say that, srefey is the idiot. You are not a demon, you are our friend, sister, and more” Kamun tells Arachnid with the softness of his voice.
“Yeah, who needs that skxawng? He wasnt good enough. Dont let him get to you” Lo’ak adds. And as more arachnid listens, the more she agrees. Perhaps srefey wasnt what she hoped for. Maybe he was like all the rest.
She is fine without him.
4 months later
Arachnid was carrying a basket of sweets as she heads to the sully’s home. Smiling brightly as she makes her way. Ever since her terrible end with srefey, the sullys were there to comfort her. Make her feel better and always know how to lighten her mood. Always there when she needs them.
So as she climbs, already excited to see their reaction of sweet treats, she hears the boys whispering. Silently, arachnid climbs and as quiet as she can. What are they talking about?
“Hahaha! Can you believe it's been 4 months already? No doubt arachnid has already forgotten about that srefey”
That was lo’ak, but why does he sound so smug?
“Yes, and any attachments left are burned and turned to ashes. Look at her now, back to where she always belonged, with us” that was kamun.
“It took a long time, but our plans worked. Purposely sabotaging their dates was executed to perfection” what the hell was neteyam talking about?!
After the reveal, arachnid can't help but want to know what they did. Are they at fault for ruining her relationship with srefey!?
“The hell you mean sabotaging the dates?!” arachnid shouted as she entered their home. It caught the boys by surprise, all quickly standing, their tails giving away how shocked they were. So now, they were all silent.
“Well? Aren't you going to say anymore?!” the more silent they are, the angrier the arachnid got.
“ANSWER ME!”
“Lo’ak started it!!” Tik gave in. Seeing arachnid angry made her look just as scary as his mama. And a scary spider isn't something he wants.
“H-he was the one who didn't like srefey in the first place!! He thought that if srefey didn't love you anymore, that you would come back to us! And then, Kamun and neteyam began to plan how to separate you from srefey!” Tik confessed as he let the words slip out of his mouth.
With a sharp glare, arachnid turned to look at lo’ak, who couldn't look at her in return. “Really lo’ak? What the hell is going on in that thick head of yours!?” arachnid shouted again, demanding really.
“Well what the hell did you think!? You were spending more time with him than with us! We just wanted you to be hanging out with us. You always do. And that skaxwng thought too highly of himself and began to court you. Who the hell does he think he is?!”
Lo’ak had enough and began to bark back with his confession. Arachnid left out a scoff, does he really think he is in the right?
Then she turned to Kamun who wore an expression of guilt.
“And you went along with it? Tik I get he gets easily impressionable but you!? It is you who gets lo’ak out of trouble not dive head first! What were you thinking!?”
Kamun scratched the back of his head, guilt breaking him already. “What I thought was best! We missed having you with us. And the thought of seeing you go with that guy, or anyone. I hate it!”
Groaning deeply, she turns to neteyam whom she was surprised by the most. “Neteyam, you are the oldest of your siblings! You are supposed to be the logic! The brains! Letting lo’ak dig his words into you is beyond me. But you are just as stupid as the rest of them. I can't believe you went along with it and planned it out!!
Neteyam couldn't say anything as he hung his head down in shame.
Look at all four now, her anger just keeps rising.
“When I was crying, when I was heartbroken and depressed, were you all happy that I dug in my misery? Crying, thinking that no one would love me? Was that your sick satisfaction? To see me break down?! And for what?! For you to pick up my pieces thinking only you four can have my attention. Ugh I swear you are all fucking stupid! I can't even begin to describe what I am feeling right now!”
Walking back and forth, breathing deeply trying to calm herself.
“Haven't you thought for one damn second that maybe I was happy with srefey? That I reciprocate his feelings for me? That I loved him as much? Only to be turned down thinking it was MY fault when really, it is all of your faults! And srefey! Great mother of all, srefey dealt with it the hardest! Creating all these gifts, spending time to prove his worth! And you fuckers ruined it! Well congratulations! You won! You win, but guess what? I am done. I am done with all of you. I cant anymore”
Out of breath and dropping her hands, she starts to climb down. None of the boys went to stop her. Knowing that if they did, it will make things much worse. Letting arachnids' words sink in. More guilt and shame washed over them. Regret for what they done. Its true, they have won.
But at what cost?
Arachnid ran fast, faster than she ever did in her life. Now that she knows what really happened, why she was kept from being with srefey, who is to stop her now?
Still remembering srefey’s routine, she headed straight to the river bank of the south. He loved going there to collect fresh water and herbs. And 4 months later, she is glad it hasn't changed.
Down, near the river, arachnid saw srefey collecting some plants. A new found excitement flowed in her. Quickly, she goes down to talk to him.
“Srefey!” she calls him.
Sregey turned, and was surprised to see arachnid. But it wasn't a happy surprise. He still hasnt forgotten what happened.
“Go away” he tells in an impatient tone.
“Please, I want to talk to you,” Arachnid pleaded.
“I dont, you should go back with the other demons. I have nothing else to say to you” Srefey replies, his patience getting thin by the second. But arachnid was determined.
“Srefey, if you just let me-”
“STOP!” Was all he said. Glaring daggers down at her.
Taking a deep breath, she still goes on.
“Please…if you hear me out, just this once. Listen to what I have to say, what you want to do after is your choice. If you don't want to see me, that is fine. Just please srefey…I need to tell you something”
Their eyes meet and srefey can't help but soften just a bit. He did miss the color of her beautiful eyes.
“Fine, speak” he gives in.
Arachnid wasted no time. She began to explain what happened, and who was the culprits behind the constant interruptions of their dates.
“They did all of that just to stop us from seeing each other??” Srefey asked. After hearing what Arachnid said, he couldn't help but feel….funny?
The determination the sully’s had was admirable and give them some credit for not giving up.
“Yes, and after cussing out at them I ran to find you and here we are…I am still mad at them. But I can't ignore them forever. I don't even know if their father can help fix their mess” Arachnid comments as she tugs a bit of her hair.
Srefey does feel relieved that there was a reason behind the whole thing.
Placing a hand on her small shoulder, he brings arachnid to face him. “I am sorry….for saying those terrible things to you. I regret it all. You must have felt the world crashing down on you” he says in a low tone. Arachnid looks down at her hands, tracing her painted stripes.
“It did…made me think it was all my fault. That I couldn't do anything right no matter how hard I tried. That nothing I could do would be enough. That I will never be enough for you”
Her words brought more guilt to srefrey. But perhaps…a new bloom can begin anew?
“I know so much has happened but…what if….we start again? Start all over, and hopefully, this time, no one standing in our way?” Srefey asks. He won't deny, after months of not seeing arachnid, despite what he believed. He missed her so much. A lot of things reminded him of her. And now that he knew that arachnid was never at fault, he was ready.
“You…you want to court me again?” Arachnid asks hesitantly. Hoping she didn't misheard him.
And srefey nods, “yes. Yes I want to court you, and I will be better, if you allow me this chance?”
“YES!”
In a swift move, she jumped into his big arms. Engulfing her small frame, he holds her close. Damn, he forgot how small arachnid really is. Taking her in her scent, it brought back so many reasons why he liked her in the first place.
“I missed you holding me like this” arachnid said close to his ear. His tail twitching happily, yes, he missed it too.
“Come on, let's start anew. We can go to the up planes like we used to. Ride on my pali and eat as much fruit as we want” srefey suggests. Already thinking of many dates ahead of them.
“Yes, I would like that” Arachnid agrees.
Holding hands, forgetting of what he was doing, they go off to a new start of their official courting.
But one thing still remains in question.
“What about your friends? What will you tell them?” Srefey asks.
Arachnid hums a bit in thought, “I am still mad at them. But, I think it is them that needs to think of their actions. It really was a sucker move from them. All of them. So, I will give them a day or two and talk to them. Things can end like how it did. But for now, I just want to make up the lost time with you”.
New happiness bloomed in srefey’s heart.
“Yes, and I with you. There is much to catch up on, and much more to explore”
Aaaaaaand that is it for this one! I hoped everyone likes it! Took me forever berceuse of constant rewrites. Until next time, see ya!
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Rewind (here we go again) Chapter one
Rating: M
Pairing: Ivy & Batfam, everyone &everyone
Summary: Ivy takes a day to settle in. Complete bedtime stories, meetings, plans, crime confessions, and hugs.
Warnings: Talk of (past) murder, leauge of Assassins
Other: If I missed anything, please let me know
Series masterpost .... Previous
Ivy is dropped off with her two baby brothers at two in the morning.
They land on the porch of Wayne manor and watch their mother leave after her parting affections.
She knocks on the door and waits. She has no doubt that they know someone is here. She is just hopeful no one crowds her brothers.
She's nervous. Last time around, she didn't meet back up with her family until seventeen. Now she's fourteen, and in the past, from reasons she dosen’t know.
"Ivy." Damian frowns, "Why is it taking so long?"
"It's a big home, Alfred should be here soon."
"Is he good?" Danyal asks softly.
"Alfred is very good. He's the best man I've known." Ivy smiles softly, fonder than she could ever put into words.
"Okay." Danyal says.
The front door opens to Alfred, who looks fairly unaffected - except his eyes. His eyes look warmer than usual.
His suit is crisp and his arms as behind his back.
"Miss Ivy." The man says, a soft smile on his lips, "These must be your brothers."
"Alfie!" Ivy drops the bag on her shoulder and rushes forwards to hug the older man. She has known him so long- she's missed him so much.
Alfred grunts but hugs her back.
After a moment, he lets go against his better judgement. It's late, and the children need sleep after all.
"Come inside, my dear. You all could probably use some rest." Alfred says as he steps aside.
Ivy picks up the bag and follows the boys inside. She closes the door behind her.
Danyal and Damian stand on either side of their sister. Silent and still as they examine the large entry way of the manor.
There's two grand stair cases, a large family portrait, and marble floors. There's a suit of armor by each staircase.
"I am Alfred Pennyworth, the butler of the manor. Who might you two be?" Alfred asks.
"I am Damian Al Ghul." Damin announces with crossed arms and a haughty air.
"I'm Danyal Al Ghul." Danyal informs quieter, stepping closer to his sister.
Ivy sets a hand on Danyal's head and ruffles his hair. She smiles at him softly. Comfort almost rolls off of her in visible waves.
"Do you need to eat before we send you a lot off to bed?" Alfred asks.
Ivy just hums, "If you don't mind, we could probably eat."
"Of course, what kind of food would you like?"
"Can we have crackers and cheese?" Ivy requests easily.
"Of course, miss Ivy. Do you want to come with me?"
"Please."
Alfred leads the children to the kitchen and has them sit at the bar.
The old man prepares a quick charcuterie board for them.
The children eat quickly, the two boys much messier than their sister, but that's what nine and a half years age difference is.
Ivy has been quiet. But she thanks Alfred and hugs him once they're done.
The children are led to their rooms, but as soon as Alfred leaves, the boys are breaking into Ivy's room.
It's instinct really to seek out the safest person in an unknown place.
She catches them as they launch at her form. A laugh falls from her mouth.
"Boys."
"Damian said we could have stories." Danyal says evenly.
"Did he?" She asks.
"Yes. I de-mad stories." Damian declares confidently regardless of his mispronounced word.
Ivy dosen’t day anything, he's so advanced in language that a mispronounced word in a second language here and there is nothing.
"Tell us about the twins!"
"Once, many years ago, there was a set of twins named Danny and Dami. The two boys were princes of a very powerful kingdom called Bat-Landia."
"And they had pets made of space!" Danyal chimes in.
Ivy smiles softly, "And they had pets made of the stars themselves. The boys were strong, smart, and capable. One day, their friend, Jon, went missing!"
"No!" Danyal gasps.
"Yes. The boys were very upset, their best friend was missing..."
She continues the story, talking about the daring quest, a troll under the bridge, and the twist where the allies they found were spies. The boys in the story save their friend and ride off into the sunset.
Damian is snoring before the twist and Danyal follows after. They sleep hard.
Ivy covers them all up, before settling down for the night. It's nearly morning, but that's okay.
She falls asleep knowing she's on track with her plan to give the family a better life this time around.
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Bruce goes to check on the children after a long night of crime fighting. He cracks the door to Damian's room and finds no one.
He frowns but checks Danyal's room. Maybe the boys are together?
There's no one in Danyal's room either.
He groans.
Bruce dosen’t want to have to tell his daughter the boys have escaped. And he dosen’t know where to start looking on his own just yet. He hasn't even met them yet.
Wait- maybe the boys went to see their sister. She would be the oldest person they know.
Bruce cracks the door to Ivy's room, moonlight spills through it, and runs three lumps in a bed.
He sighs.
The children are all safe.
Bruce steps inside, closing the door as he gazes at the children.
His daughter is in the middle, her arms out to either side. Her dark curls are a messy halo around her. She's got more defined muscles.
But she's whole again, breathing and all.
He never thought he'd see Ivy again. But he gets too.
He draws attention away from his beautiful, strong, and alive (!) Daughter and looks to the boys.
The boy that has a hooked nose - Damian, if he remembers right from the pictures - is closest to the door. He rests his head on Ivy's bicep, arm thrown over her neck.
He's small, and he looks so peaceful.
Danyal is on the left, the side closest to the wall. He has a sharper nose, his mother's nose. He has his head on his sister's chest as if listening to her heartbeat.
Bruce swallows something thick in his throat.
All of his living children are under one roof tonight.
Dick came back to see Ivy. The young man may not be on great terms with Bruce, but when he heard his sister was back, he came home anyway.
Barbra is here too, not Bruce's official daughter but someone who is family nonetheless.
Things are truly looking up.
After losing Jason- everything fell apart.
Actually- they lost Ivy first, and that messed them all up. The girl had died from a car crash in Dick's arms. And had her mother not been Talia, she would have never been brought back.
Then Jason - who Bruce failed thoroughly - was lost to the Joker and the man's obsession with Batman. The loss broke them further, Dick blaming himself and Bruce, having lost two children in six months far too lost to think clearly, wasn't there for his eldest.
Barbra was paralyzed by the Joker. She is alive, but she still grieved her loss. Still felt like part of her died. Though she has found a new way to help.
"Stop thinking so loud, dad." Ivy calls as she opens one eye.
"You're awake?"
"Have been for a while. I wasn't sure if you wanted to talk or stare."
Bruce chokes a little bit. "I didn't mean to -"
"It's okay, dad. I know you aren't going to hurt us." She opens both eyes and gives someone a soft smile.
"Oh." Bruce manages.
Ivy just hums, "You know, I missed you."
"I missed you too, birdie." Bruce says as he steps closer. "Your brothers looks at peace."
"They are, poor things have been pretty upset." Ivy sighs, "They're not like other kids, dad... They aren't going to be like other kids. There have been assassination attempts on them."
"They're four."
"Four and a half." Ivy corrects. "And they're the heir to Ra's."
Bruce grunts at that, looking upset. Which... is probably good. She's not sure, really.
Ivy just sighs slowly. "You look like you need some sleep."
"I do."
"Go sleep, dad. We're safe here. I'll make sure of it."
Bruce frowns as his heart clenches. "Are you sure?"
"You have great security, and I'm plenty dangerous. We'll be okay. I'll see you in the morning, dad." Ivy smiles at him with an assurance he dosen’t recognize.
"Okay." Bruce breathes softly.
He leaves the room quietly, feeling both worse and better.
He's seen the children, at least. They are safe.
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Alfred comes to wake the children around ten in the morning, later than usual but letting them sleep in. They arrived late and are used to a different time zone after all.
He wakes them with a knock and a call of their names.
Ivy sends the boys to get dressed easily before she takes a quick shower.
The twins meet Ivy in the hallway.
The three of them go downstairs and find quite the scene.
The living room is full of tension.
Dick is sitting in the arm of the couch, looking like he'd like to set the wall on fire with his glare.
Barbra has her wheelchair parked between the other end of the couch and the chair Bruce is in. She's got her eyes closed.
Bruce is settled in a leather recliner, arms crossed as he growers at the ceiling.
Alfred is nowhere to be seen.
"Uh- morning?" Ivy tries.
All three heads whip around to look at her and the boys.
"Ivy." Dick breathes out softly.
"Dick." She smiles warmly.
"Dragă," Dick stands, shaking.
"You're really here." Barbara manages.
Ivy just nods, "I am. Would you like to meet my brothers?"
"Yes." Bruce says.
"I am Damian Al Ghul." The green eyed boy says proudly.
"I'm Danyal Al." The blue eyes boy says, just a little less sure but far more confident than many adults.
"It's nice to finally meet you," Bruce says as he stands and walks over. "I'm your father, Bruce Wayne."
"Mother speaks of you." Damian says while his twin nods.
"Talia told you about me?" Bruce manages.
"Talia had kids?" Dick asks.
"Three." Ivy smiles sweetly, "I'm her oldest as far as I know."
Dick blinks, looking confused. Then upset. Although he has never much cared for Talia.
Barbra rolls over and smiles, "It's nice to meet you boys, I'm Barbra, but you can call me Babs."
"Ivy likes you." Danyal hums.
"I hope so," Barbra says with a soft smile.
Dick comes over and focuses on the boys. He can't bring himself to look at his sister again right now. She hurts to look at, she's older now.
And he kind of wants to bundle her up in a tower to keep her safe, but he won't do that. That's weird and probably cruel.
"I'm Dick Grayson." The acrobat says with a bright smile.
Damian looks at him doubtfully, as if offended by the very notion. "You do not look like him."
"What?" Dick manages.
"Ivy told us about him." Danyal explains, "She says he's the best big brother, and he has eyes like the sky. You look boring."
"Oh my god." Ivy wheezes, "Oh fu- fiddlesticks. Boys, no, that is absolutely Dick."
"You said he was the best acrobat. This one looks broken." Damian frowns.
"No. Oh my god." Ivy groans as she sets her face in her hands.
"You said I was the best acrobat?" Dick asks with wide eyes.
"Of course I did, cause you are." She says.
Dick looks at her, and he tears up.
She's perfect.
Dark curls damp as they fall down her back. A black tank top over jeans just shows off how she's grown. ( She's breathing! )
He moves then, hugging her tightly to his chest.
She hugs right back, though. Holding onto him as she takes slow breaths. She has missed him, she hasn't seen him look so young in a while.
"We're glad you're back." Barbra says.
Ivy laughs softly and turns her head to look at Barbra, "You couldn't keep me away."
Barbara sets a hand on her arm where the younger girl is still hugging Dick. "If you ever need me, I'll always be here."
"Thank you, Babs."
Dick steps back finally. Hands resting on his sister's shoulder. "Don't you ever die on me again."
"I don't plan to." Ivy smiles.
"She is not allowed to die." Danyal says sharply.
"You're right about that." Barbra laughs softly.
"Alright, alright, I think it's time you three get to know Damian and Danyal." Ivy says as she steps back.
Damian looks his father up and down before looking to his sister. He seems to be saying,'What now?'
Ivy squats down between her youngest brothers and tilts her head.
"Are these the people you talk about?" Damian asks.
"Absolutely." Ivy smiles, "These are my family."
"We are your family." Danyal says with a frown.
She softens, "Of course you are, habibi. You are my family, but so are they."
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Ivy frowns softly now that she's finally alone. She's put the boys to bed in their own rooms and escaped to the library.
As far as she can tell, she's going to be here for a while. She's changed things- but nothing bad has happened yet.
What if she changed more things?
She is going to have to try to track down Jason. Getting him on her side after her last spree of assassination targets shouldn't be hard. The awful clown is dead.
She can try to befriend Tim at school when she goes back next week. Steph, too, maybe?
Then, she has to find Cass, which will be a challenge.
Oh, and she should look for Duke if he can keep his family, that's for the better. But he deserves to have even more family too.
She looks through the books and smiles sadly when she sees a well loved copy of Stephen King's 'The Eyes of the Dragon'. Her favorite book is one she's been read and read herself so many times.
It's one of the first books she got Jason to read and discuss with her.
She misses him so much.
He has always been the one who was there for everything. Her best friend.
"Calm down, Ivy. You can do this." Ivy says to herself as she grabs the book she'd just looked at, the Stephen King fairytale a safety she longs to read again.
She settles on a couch by the fireplace and starts reading. The words wash over her gently as she relaxed into it.
She has time.
The door opens to Alfred, who just clears his throat.
She looks up, "Alfred?"
"Miss Ivy, my dear, it's late. Shouldn't you be in bed?"
"I just can't sleep. There's so much in my head."
Alfred sighs,"I can understand that. The twins seem very attached to you."
She just laughs softly. Her boys are attached to her. In her time, Damian has done all sorts of things just for her happiness and safety. Before she got Danyal out, he would have done anything for her.
"I'm really lucky that way." She says with a soft smile.
"I'm glad you were not alone there. I've watched the league break many." Alfred frowns as he walks closer.
She sighs slowly. "Alfie..."
"Miss Ivy, I just want you to know you can talk to me about anything."
"I know, Alfred. I appreciate that. I just - I don't know how. I did a lot of things there." Ivy admits softly.
She dosen’t know how to talk about it either. Before she went back in time, her family already knew because she had a breakdown and Damian shared her history.
She's never actually told anyone, but Jason outright what she's done. And she had thought he was a criminal she didn't know during that outburst.
"I understand that. Just know that if you ever do tell me, I will not judge you."
"I know. Thank you, Alfie."
"Of course."
Ivy dosen’t know what it is, but she wants someone to know because she chooses it. She wants to knowingly and meaningfully open up.
So she goes on a whim. "Hey, Alfred?"
"Yes?"
"Can we talk about it?" She asks as she puts a bookmark in the book.
Alfred nods as he crosses the space and sister on the other end of the couch. "When ever you're ready."
"I'm a killer, Alfred. I've taken lives."
"I'm sorry, I know you didn’t want to."
"No. I didn't. Then I got numb. It stopped hurting." She sighs, "I've made my peace, I don’t plan to do it again... I made sure to make it fast. But I'm not who I was before."
"No one is ever the same," Alfred soothes, "But you can choose to be someone you want to be."
"I am. I don't want to kill again, Alfred. I just... I know I can now."
Alfred just hum, setting a hand on her shoulder. "My dear girl, everyone has the ability in them. Very few have the ability to choose kindness after they unlock it."
"Alfred." She manages, "I- you sound like you don't think I'm a monster."
"No more than I am, my dear."
She hugs him then, tight as she shakes and holds back tears. "You always know how to help."
Alfred hugs her back firmly. His arms are solid and safe, and a haven she's missed.
"I am always here for you, Ivy. You are not a monster for doing things to survive or to help others survive."
Ivy feels better. For the first time, she told someone her history on her own without missing some information.
And she's accepted.
There was no pity or judgment. Just acceptance and commraderie.
Alfred truly is the best of them.
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!YANDERE! Nezuko × !FEMALE SLAYER! Reader
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"Y/n-Chan!~" Zenitsu said started chasing said girl.
"Zenitsu leave Y/n alone please?" Tanjiro said to him.
"Mhm! Hmph! Mm!" Nezuko mumble but no one could hear her because of the bamboo muzzle it was clear that she was mad at Zenitsu.
"Oh come on, Zenitsu didn't mean it." Y/n announced to everybody in the small room that was in the wisteria estate for demon slayers.
Nezuko then turned around and ran towards the other girl hugging her waist.
"Moshi, Moshi, Nezuko." Y/n said as she hugs Nezuko back.
"Y/n and Monjiro and Monichi!" Inosuke yelled at them.
"Inosuke you said my name right!" Y/n said happily because he said her name right.
That day the five of them we're leaving to go on their next mission into a forest that was supposedly haunted. But before saying goodbye to the nice lady.
"So this is the forest? Right?" Y/n said to the others as she heard a muffle coming from the box on her back Tanjiro had trusted her with the box with his sister in it.
Nezuko was happy that she was close to Y/n.
"I'M NOT GOING IN THAT CREEPY FOREST!!!!" Zenitsu cried out terrified of the woods.
"Oi shut up Monichi!" Inosuke yelled at him.
"THAT NOT MY NAME YOU DUMB PIG!" Zenitsu yelled back to him.
"Guys please don't fight, right now." Tanjiro said trying to defuse the argument that was happening. Nezuko grumble upset about the argument.
As they all walked in and Zenitsu stay behind but ended up running towards them.
"YOU GUYS CAN'T JUST LEAVE ME ALONE!!!" Zenitsu yelled at them.
"Zenitsu if you want to come you can!" Y/n yelled back.
Nezuko and Y/n are separated from the rest of the group and walking alone in the woods.
"Mhm Nezuko are you okay in there?" Y/n asked the other girl "Hmm!" Nezuko hummed inside the wooden box "good." Y/n sigh and relief that Nezuko was okay.
Y/n then spotted two demons one boy and one girl both wearing white kimonos with spider webs like design on it and had white hair and white skin with red markings they had teal eyelashes with teal painted nails.
"A SLAYER! Rui we need to leave NOW!" The girl said to the boy next to her as Rui gave her a annoyed face and said "I think you should leave." Rui then looked at Y/n."N-no I'm your older sister!" The sister said to Rui and he in response in using his webs to cut her face.
"Now. Leave." Rui said as she left.
Nezuko had gotten out of the box that was on the ground near a tree as Y/n grabbed her katana. Pulling it out of the sheff, getting into a fighting stance.
Rui had sent a slash of webs in direction but before it hit Y/n.
Nezuko ran in front of Y/n and and protect her from the webs as she got hit with the webs.
"NEZUKO!!!" Y/n called out.
Y/n grab Nezuko as she fell into her arms.
"D-don't worry, Nezuko." Y/n said in a shaky voice as she holds Nezuko arms together so they won't come out and would heal.
"Are two siblings?" Rui asked out of nowhere.
"No, we not." Y/n said confused of why he asked that.
"You saved a demon, who isn't even related to you." Rui stated as he continued to speak.
"I wanted it. Your Bond with her." Rui said webs came out of his fingertips and wrapped around Y/n and pulled her to him.
He then strung up Nezuko.
As the webs around her tight up and she started bleeding, a screaming could be heard from Nezuko.
"Nezuko!" Y/n said as she looked up, she then got pulled down by Rui. "Don't say her name, say my name." Rui stated in an annoyed voice. Then out of a sudden pink fire surrounded Rui and burned him. As he let go of Y/n as she fell on the ground backing into a tree.
Nezuko get out of the webs and went towards Rui and her form grow as she bites through her muzzle Vines wrapping around her body and a horn coming out of the side her head.
"Don't you dare touch her!" Nezuko yelled as she preceded to kill Rui.
Nezuko then turned towards Y/n and saw that she was bleeding and started walking towards her.
Nezuko then kneeled down next to Y/n and lift up her by the chin licked up the blood streaming down from Y/n's forehead.
Nezuko picked up Y/n. Before Y/n black out. "Don't worry, I won't to eat humans as long as you let me drink your blood~ Darling.~" Nezuko said and then Y/n passed out.
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25. Laser Tag Gone Wrong - The Next Mutation
Let's take a trip to Joe's Laser Funhouse
Some thoughts on "The Good Dragon" (S1E23). I've said before Venus and Raph are besties in this show, and I stand by that, but they also give off baby sister and big brother vibes, especially in this episode. It adds an interesting perspective when they butt heads over Raph being too protective and Venus declaring she doesn't need protecting. This is true; she kicks serious shell, and Raph knows it.
ACTUALLY WAIT, DO YOU KNOW WHAT INTERPRETATION WOULD BE SO MUCH BETTER?? THEY BOTH THINK OF THEMSELF AS THE OLDER SIBLING. This is perfect. Venus was so sad when Leo said they weren't related (part of my list of things to ignore). I swear she wanted to be their mysterious, long-lost sister so bad. So I imagine she gets to New York, meets the guys, and is like, ah yes, four little brothers, how exciting I've always wanted to be a sister. But Raph, who is the protector ever, meets Venus and is like, ay sweet, baby sis acquired. You guys, I'm so big brain for this. Okay, on to the actual episode.
Brief Inexhaustive List of Ignorable Things:
every incorrect use of the term shinobi, forget the word exists in this show it will make your life easier
weird out of sync running sound effects
weirder dragon noises
the dragons do not look like dragons, they look like humans in baggy clothes, green body paint made to look vaguely like scales, and red-eye contacts
on that note Venus' plastron
don't know how I never realised this before, but there's a scene in the opening where Leo's in yellow instead of dark blue??
whatever puns you don't like, it's 70-30 for me on which land or not
My Commentary:
We open at Joe's Laser Funhouse
Raph and Venus are playing laser tag
Raph: "Oh, Venus! I'm coming for you!"
Raph could probably afford to sound a little less serial killer, but that would be boring, actually
R: "Ya mess with the best, ya fall like the rest"
Raph might just be posing
BUT
I choose to believe he is actually the laser tag champ in this version
R: "Raph rocks"
yes, you do, honey, never change
or maybe do because Venus immediately tags him
or not
not sure if she completely missed him from five feet away or if Raph did actually cheat somehow like she insinuates
R: "Want fair? See a judge"
what could you possibly know about the US judicial system
Venus: "This here town ain't big enough for the both of us"
who showed Venus a Western!! I'm not mad, I just wanna talk!!
literally the cutest thing ever
V: "Draw!"
except it's NOT Raph it's a dragon
good thing he's super dramatic and ominously inches his laser closer to Venus so that OTHER dragon can come in and knock him out
you know, the titular Good Dragon
R: "D'you know why they call them dragons? 'Cause they're a major drag"
Raph saves the day with the power of ninjutsu and puns
After two PowerPoint transitions, we arrive at the lair
obligatory Venus getting mad about it Raph rescuing her all the time
R: "Ah, quit being such a weenie, I'd've done it for anyone"
which is not inaccurate
but we know the truth, he just wants to watch his sister's back
proceeds to jack Mikey's food and leave
Quick jump over to the Dragon Lord's Lair
turns out Joe's Laser Funhouse is actually the Good Dragon's hideout
Mikey: "Hey, Raph! What's the mutatious babe up to?"
you know Raph's hovering when folks start asking him what Venus is up to
he is, in fact, just watching her meditate in this scene
yes, Mikey calls her that. no, I don't know why
I've just been reading it as a silly Mikey thing
Back to Joe's Laser Funhouse
can't believe Venus got past Raph to Joe's Laser Funhouse by herself
V: "Good doggie! Sit! Stay!"
Good Dragon v. rabid dog
FIGHT
R: "Ay, yo! Mei Pieh Chi!"
never mind, there he is
comes in a-shoutin', but it's really sweet that he uses her real name!
alternatively, calling her by her legal name for the full big brother effect
R: "Where you hidin', huh?"
she sneaks up on and judo-flips him
why? why not
as far as I remember, Raph is the only turtle Venus consistently chooses violence with
V: "Goo!" R: "Uh, that's boo, Venus" V: "No. When you're packing these it's 'goo'"
excuse you, Raphael, she got that colloquialism wrong on purpose
they are very physical and constantly in each other's faces in this episode, such sibling behavior
oh no, he fell for the classic made you look + mystic goo ball getaway!
R: "I've been psyched out by a peace-loving mutant!"
hilarious because she gets into and out of as many fights as he does
Raph, I hate to break it to you, but you are also a mutant
V: "Being hunted isn't so bad, trust me I know. Sometimes I even enjoy it"
girl, we need to get you some new nemeses and professional help
V: "Gee, Raphael, you see kind of angry"
metaphorically and then literally pokes the beast
see could be little or big sibling behavior, I don't know
R: "Oh, boy"
he says, after getting kicked into a dumpster and dragged away
V: "Raphael's in the trash!"
how she chooses to announce to the lair that Raph has been kicked into a dumpster and dragged away
Leo: "There's no dragon alive that Raph can't wail on"
okay, Leo's faith in him is really sweet
Donnie: "A . . ." L: "B. . ." M: "3. . ." D: "Shouldn't that have been C?"
Donnie, why do you even bother
Splinter: "Teenagers! Ugh, can't get used to them"
Splinter when nobody ever tells him anything
he's like, where are you going? where is my son???
and they just leave
PowerPoint transition to Props Props Props
that's the name of the prop warehouse Raph is being held captive in
Raph is tied up with tinsel and string lights
why would a dragon who likely has no concept of Christmas also put a star on his head?
Did Raph tell him to do it?
who knows, but Raph is very bothered by looking like a Christmas tree, and the Christmas music in the background sells it
R: "There's no shame in, uh, being good"
Raph's attempts at negotiation
unfortunately, said dragon reacts like he's been called a slur
Good Dragon: "You're my only hope . . . I'll sacrifice you to prove my loyalty"
you have been chosen
farewell, Raphael
you go on to a better place
R: "Here's the concept: you untie Raph, Raph will fight, okay?"
everyone just leaves him tied up while they have an epic fight scene
guys, please, he just wants to fight
this is like his third or fourth entreaty to be untied
V: "Merry Mutant Christmas!
as she drives a pair of dragons pulling her around on a sleigh
one is wearing a zebra mask, and the other has a sombrero that she put on them to blind them? I think?
Venus goes ham in this fight
R: "You know, I sorta liked that Good Dragon dude. He wasn't like a dragon. He was more like, uh, like a turtle!"
Raph has two categories: turtles and everyone else
if he decides you're chill, you get to be an honorary turtle
L: "Raph finally makes a friend, and it turns out to be the enemy!"
Leo, don't do him like this
this is like the fourth to last episode, he's made other friends
like Andre and the gorilla
does the baby turtle count?
Raph gets along well with animals
R: "Hey! He wasn't my friend! He was Venus' friend!"
the turtle doth protest too much, methinks
goes to sulk on the couch with his sister
jokes on him, she will not be a reprieve from the mocking
V: "Actually, I think he liked you best" R: "Oh yeah? how's that?" V: "Well, you guys have more in common . . . You're both pig-headed!"
Venus never wastes an opportunity to make fun of Raph
such big sibling energy to me
gets laughed out of the lair and goes for a ride on his . . . hog . . .
All in all, a delightful episode. Love the new insights I had about Venus and Raph's relationship. Laser tag gone wrong in the funniest way possible.
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Bonus: memes for Splinter in these trying times.
#march for raph#still on my tnm is actually good if you ignore all of the bad stuff agenda#raphael splinterson#venus de milo#master splinter#michelangelo splinterson#leonardo splinterson#the good dragon#the next mutation#tmnt#whattrainofthought
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Alright, so, I noticed I'm not the only one who wants Velvet to apologize, because she's not that bad, alright?
She is NOT evil! She is just WILDELY MISUNDERSTOOD!
Anyway, I tried to handle her character, hope it came out well
Redemption arc
"What's with her?" Floyd asked, gesturing towards the green-haired girl slumped over the jail's wall.
Veneer looked at her and shrugged, smiling slightly. "It's nothing," he said simply. "She thinks orange isn't her color."
Viva and Poppy exchanged glances upon hearing Veneer's words, and they took a step closer, Viva clearing her throat to get some attention.
"I don't know who told you this, but orange looks fantastamazing on you."
Poppy nodded. "Yeah, it really suits you."
Velvet rolled her eyes. "Yeah, whatever."
Her twin sighed, then turned to the others with an apologetic smile. "I'm sorry about her, she's just feeling…off, you know?"
"It's alright, really," Floyd said. "She can be a lot sometimes."
"Hey." Veneer's voice came out as a whisper, his tone carrying a hint of warning only Branch seemed to notice, given the way he looked terrified from the former-pop star for a second, before he continued, his tone softer, "I know she can be a lot, but she's my sister, and I know her more than anybody else, so trust me when I tell you that she is sorry."
Floyd was speechless. Velvet? Sorry? Now, these two words never went together in one sentence, unless it was negative. He wouldn't lie, he didn't hate her, not entirely. Maybe he was just…mad? He didn't know for sure. He peeked behind Veneer, hoping to catch a glimpse of the boy's twin, and he did.
Velvet seemed distressed, to say the least. Her arms were crossed, and her finger tapped against her arm in a pattern he couldn't quite pick on, and he could swear she looked slightly guilty for a split second, before she finally noticed his gaze, and her expression shifted to annoyance.
"What are you looking at, Floyd?"
The red-haired troll froze. "N-Nothing!"
Did she just call him by his name?
"That's what I thought," Velvet replied coldly.
"So, how have you been, Veneer?" Branch interjected, sensing the air growing tense.
"Oh, yeah, everything's been good," Veneer replied, beaming. "The food is edible, we're not getting as much hate as we used to, and…i feel real."
"I'm really happy for you, Ven."
"Thanks, Flo."
"Wow," Branch said skeptically, not bothering to hide his smile. "Nicknames already?"
His older brother looked at him and ruffled his hair. However, Branch didn't shove his hands away, instead, he chuckled.
"I'll have you know, B, me and Veneer actually used to talk a lot during those two months."
"Yeah!" the boy nodded. "We talked about, like, everything!" He approached the glass barrier between him and the trolls, lowering his voice as he said, "Especially about Velvet's bad hairstyles."
Everyone burst into laughter, except, of course, the troubled Mount Rageon in the background, who just groaned, a clear sign of a soon-to-come breakdown.
Everyone seemed to have missed her distress. How could they notice? Why would they? It's not like they cared about her, did they? No, of course not. She wasn't the kindest person, she knew that, but she was sorry, as much as she hated to admit it. The more time she spent trapped between these walls, her freedom taken from her, made her realize just how cruel she was with the Pop troll.
She didn't mean it. Okay, maybe she did a little bit. But it did trouble her at times when she went to bed at the end of the day. People only saw her as the meanie, arrogant, spoiled girl ever since first grade. Thinking about it, she never had real friends, and neither did her brother, did they? So how did he turn out like this, when she turned out like…this? She was just being a good older sister. She just wanted Veneer to have friends, something she never grew up with, nor even knew how it felt.
All Velvet wanted was someone who can talk to her without being worried about her reactions. Someone who wouldn't judge her silly dances. Someone who would listen to her, understand her.
She looked up, and, she's been bossing that person around. She hasn't been the sister he deserves, yet he never stopped loving her. What did she do to deserve him? Nothing. And how did she repay him? She got them both in prison. Both of them.
"I'm sorry."
All heads turned towards Velvet.
"I'm sorry, alright?" she repated, unsure of what else to say. She turned to her brother, who nodded, encouraging her to go on.
"Look, Floyd," she started. "I know you'll probably never forgive me, and I don't blame you, but just know that I'm sorry, okay?"
The room went silent. Velvet was actually apologizing?
"It's okay-"
Velvet interrupted him, defending herself, "Besides, you should know how fame can make you do stupid things, you're famous."
Floyd looked at the trio behind him. Viva had a confused yet suspicious expression, Poppy had a 'I believe everyone can change' smile, while Branch seemed unsure of what to do.
The troll took a step forward, "I understand-"
But again, he was interrupted by the female twin. "I mean, don't tell me you didn't do anything stupid before."
Branch. That's the first thing that crossed Floyd's mind when the words escaped her lips. Stupid decisions. He was no new to the word. Branch had crossed his mind every. Single. Day. Yet he never showed up. He did do something stupid, something he couldn't forgive himself for doing, even if it seemed like the victim in this scenario was surprisingly welcoming, as if he's been waiting his entire life for this moment. And unknown to Floyd, he has.
"I'm not mad, Velvet," Floyd finally managed to say. "And…i really appreciate your apology."
Velvet shot a glance to her brother, whose smile widened as he gave her a thumbs up, mouthing a sincere 'I'm proud of you'.
"So, uh…where are the rest? John Dory? Spruce? Clay?" She asked hesitantly, trying to get the attention away from herself for a while.
Floyd smiled. "Oh, John Dory and Clay are in the book club, and Bruce is in Vacay Island."
"Bruce?"
"How do you know their names?" Branch cut in, his tone gentle and somehow demanding.
"I just do-"
"It's not like Floyd will just give our names," he pointed out, and his brother nodded.
Veneer leaned forward. "She's a big fan of Brozone!"
His twin's eyes widened. "I am not-"
"She knows all the songs!"
"She does?! We too!" the Pop sisters exclaimed in unison, jumping up and down.
"I do NOT-"
"We know, like, every song they've ever sung!" Viva said excitedly. "We have all of them!"
"We can throw a party when you guys get out!" Poppy added.
"And we'll get Brozone to sing!"
"And invite Brandy! And Bruce Jr.! And-"
"Poppy!" the dark-haired troll interjected gently, taking his girlfriend's hand in his.
Poppy took a deep breath, looked into her boyfriend's eyes, then turned to face the twins, saying softly, "We can't wait for you guys to get out."
"Yeah…whatever," Velvet stammered, struggling to hide the blush that painted her cheeks.
"Time's out!"
Veneer, Floyd, and the pink duo pouted, staring at the source of the sound with disappointment. It was time for another temporary goodbye, much to everyone's, silently including Velvet's, dismay. However, just as they were about to make their way out, the Putt-Putt trolls leader stopped in her tracks and rushed to Velvet, shoving an almost-microscopic piece of paper into her pocket without a word, before rejoining the others.
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"What is that?" Veneer asked eagerly, reaching for the tiny piece of paper in his sister's hand.
She quickly crumbled it, trying to suppress a smile. "It's nothing!"
The boy chuckled. "If you say so, Vel,"
Velvet nudged him, returning the piece of paper back in her pocket.
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'Dear Velvet, I didn't want to admit it back there but your hair looks so fantastamazing. Maybe we can have a sleepover when you're out? We'll spend the whole night braiding each other's hair. Can't wait to visit you again.
Love, Viva and Poppy'
#Trolls#Poppy#Branch#Velvet#Veneer#Velvet's redemption arc#Trolls fanfiction#Fic#Hope you like it people
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Hey! Before you start, a few info about me!
You can call me Aerin
My pronouns are she/her
For now I only write for House of the Dragon, but I might start writing for other fandoms if you'd like
I don't have any guidelines yet, so you can request anything you want, but please understand that if I'm unconfortable with what you asked I won't write it, but I'll explain why.
Onto the fanfiction we go
Blood and Ashes
Hi guys! So I have a fanfiction on Wattpad. No, wait, I have more than one, but this is, for now, the only one that I will share here.
Fandom: House of the Dragon
Reader: Fem!reader
Pronouns: She/Her
Love Interest: Daemon Targaryen
Warnings: none (yet)
Chapter 1: Prologue
' 𝗜𝘁 𝘄𝗮𝘀 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝘆𝗲𝗮𝗿 76 𝗮𝗳𝘁𝗲𝗿 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗖𝗼𝗻𝗾𝘂𝗲𝘀𝘁. 𝗧𝗵𝗲 28𝘁𝗵 𝘆𝗲𝗮𝗿 𝗼𝗳 𝗞𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗝𝗮𝗲𝗵𝗮𝗲𝗿𝘆𝘀'𝘀 𝗿𝗲𝗶𝗴𝗻.
It was mid-August, it was the last days of summer and the Maesters had already predicted a long, hard winter.
Other than that, the king was proud of his reign. He had a peaceful people and a very prosperous kingdom, even if it was still his first years of reign, but that doesn't matter to the story, does it?
Well, where was I going? Ah yes, this king, Jaehaerys, was very curious. He was getting old and he knew it. Not necessarily 80 years old, no, but you know, every day he felt more tired, even though he was very young, he felt deep down that something was going to happen, but he tried to concentrate on what was good, and that was enough.
Ahead, Jaehaerys enjoyed knowing, studying, and exploring the past. He still wanted to explore one last thing, before leaving this world. That "thing" was: Valyria.
Yes, yes, Jaehaerys knew of the rumors of Valyria since the Doom: No one returned from there, and now the ruined island was inhabited by men with Greyscale, a disease that turned them to stone.
But what can you do with a mad old man's desires.... There have been worse, haven't they?
He wanted to try. And nothing and no one would stop him.
So, so it was. A few weeks later, Jaehaerys called a meeting with one of his sons, Baelon. Until now he had remained on Dragonstone, taking care of his sister-wife, who was pregnant with his firstborn.
Baelon didn't want to leave his wife alone. Alyssa was more than a wife, she was a sister, quite literally. Continuing. Also, Alyssa was in the 4th moon of her pregnancy, which meant that in just 5 moons, he would meet his son, or daughter.
But, it was a royal order, Baelon couldn't just disobey the king, especially when the king was also his father, could he?
So, at the end of the month, Baelon took leave of his wife and left, with a promise to return before the birth, and departed Dragonstone.
He took 50 men with him, so that he would be protected. Not that he didn't know how to protect himself, of course not, he knew how to take care of himself pretty well actually. Just him and his sword.
Now this sword, as legend has it, was older than Blackfire and Darksister, who had belonged to Aegon I and Visenya. No... Legend has it that that sword once belonged to the Dragonlords of Old Valyria, forged from pure Valyrian Steel and set with a large ruby on the hilt. It's been said that the sword had no name before it was given to Baelon, which I don't believe, but...what I believe or not, doesn't matter, does it?
As I was saying, the sword had no name so Baelon named it Dracarys.
And so it was, in late August and early September Baelon left Dragonstone for Valyria.
Exactly how long Baelon took to reach Valyria is unknown, what we do know is when, how and with whom he returned.
Well, well, one question at a time.
When? Ah well, it is not known for sure, but it is estimated that he arrived in early November. Yes, it had taken him 4 months to come back. But he came back.
How? No one really knows how Baelon came back, because at the time we are talking, in late October and early November, as the Maesters had predicted, winter was very harsh on the people of Westeros, with icy winds and furious storms. Even Dorne felt the icy embrace of some snow, and that's saying a lot.
Now with whom? That's my favorite question personally.
Baelon returned alone. His ship was just an inch away from falling apart but Baelon didn't have a scratch.
The only thing Baelon brought with him from Valyria intact was a book.
Ah yes, the old book.
But what was so special about this book? You may be wondering, don't worry, I'll explain right away.
This book was a book about: Blood Magic
This magic, which had not been seen since the Doom of Valyria. Lost among the rocks, the fire, the embers and ash that were left of Valyria.
When he arrived, Baelon headed straight for Dragonstone, even before he went to King's Landing. At that moment, his sister-wife and son or daughter were more important than anything else.
As soon as he set foot in his quarters, Baelon found Alyssa sitting by the window, watching the snow and wind. When she looked at him, the first thing she noticed was the huge, dusty book in her hands.
Alyssa got up with difficulty, after all 8 gestation moons shouldn't be easy, and she greeted her brother-husband, then immediately asked him if she could analyze the book.
Baelon, knowing his sister's insatiable curiosity, let her keep the book. One way or another, knowing his sister, he knew she would eventually read it so he might as well do it the easy way. We should never piss off a woman, right? Especially if she is pregnant.
That kept her busy for the rest of the month. Busy that Baelon began to worry about his sister's condition. There were days when she didn't even leave her room and sometimes she "forgot" to eat, she said. It was as if she was always in a trance.
Baelon ignored his instinct for a month, but now December had arrived, the month the Maesters had predicted for the child's birth. Baelon tried to distract her attention from the book and tried to persuade her to get into bed, but she declined, not so politely.
Baelon was far away. For your understanding, Baelon thought he was delirious and hearing voices. But not. It was all real. At night, he could hear Alyssa's voice reciting the same promises in the book, in a whisper, as if she didn't anyone to hear her. And then he saw the impossible.
He'd stayed up longer, to make sure he was right. So when his sister started to whisper, he looked at her and the Fire, it increased to what she said, as if it liked what she was saying.
So this one was decided.
In the middle of the night, Baelon burned the book as he should have burned it from the moment he had found it.
But...what was done, was done. And there was no way to undo it.
The next day, Baelon was surprised when Alyssa didn't ask him about the book. Now, everything felt like a dream. Baelon then decided to take her to King's Landing and ask his mother, Queen Alysane.
Baelon rode Vhagar and Alyssa rode Meleys. Meleys was a dragon experienced in battle, and being a female she could sort of feel what Alyssa was going through, so she flew very carefully. But you couldn't be too careful when the winds pull you and push you back and forth. Meleys did her best and Alyssa arrived in King's Landing safe and sound.
Days after arrival Alyssa finally went into labor on the coldest day of the year. Hours and hours passed until the child was born. And the moment the bells of King's Landing rang, all the dragons roared as one.
There are Maesters who say they could even hear the roars of the Cannibal, Sheep Stealer, Grey Ghost, wild Dragons who lived in the mountains of Dragonstone and King's Landing.
But most surprising was the roar following Balerion's, yes, even the Black Dread roared for her, but right now the focus is not on him. The roar that followed was terrifying, it says it deafened the cattle for at least a week.
And that wasn't all that little queen had to show. Then the unthinkable happened. Those were winter times but the girl was…warm.
And as if by magic at the moment she was born, the maesters looked out the window and saw the sun. Shining over the entire city.
That child had done in a day what the gods had not done in years.
They named her Aerin after a goddess of Old Valyria. The Fireborn.
Aerin grew, each year more beautiful and graceful and, of course, very skilled with the blade.
Her father Baelon had her learning to master the art of using a sword.
Her mother, Alyssa, was tasked with teaching her how to be a lady and behave.
Her grandmother Alyssane taught her the art of persuasion and seduction, something she would put to use in the future.
And her grandfather, Jaehaerys, groomed her to be Queen.
On her 6th nameday she achieved her greatest feat.
The king and his family had gone for a walk in the mountains, at the request of the little princess.
Together with her brothers, Viserys, with 5 name days and Daemon with 1 name day. These stayed with their parents. But Aerin, no...
The princess was as curious as her mother and grandfather. So she ventured into the caves. Until she came to one hidden by ivy and fog at the foot of the mountain.
This cave was huge, enough for Balerion to fit inside, but the princess couldn't know because so far she hadn't been close to the adult dragons. It is true that Aerin was gifted with a Dragon Egg in her crib, like any other Targaryen. But this was a baby dragon.
Alyssa didn't want to deprive her daughter of her knowledge of dragons. But she was afraid, from the moment the dragons had roared when Aerin was born.
But now it didn't have much effect.
The princess was distracted looking at the flowers and didn't see the fiery eyes looking in her direction, attentive to her every move.
The dragon roared in her face, but the moment she smelled her she felt the dragon's blood in the princess's veins and lowered her head.
So, fearless as she was, Aerin rode the Dragon that would later be named Valerian and flew above the clouds.
When Baelon and Alyssa saw Aerin riding a dragon, they were scared mostly because the princess didn't have a saddle.
But when they noticed the dragon's size, they felt proud. This one was bigger than Vhagar and at least the same size as Balerion.
At age 7, she earned her most famous nickname. Aerin Targaryen, Mother of Dragons
Why?
Hmm....because at the age of 7, Aerin had already flown on all dragons. Even the Cannibal she tamed.
And it was on her name day that year that she rode Balerion the Black Dread.
That had been the best gift she had ever received.
She also had various other names given by the people, like The Dragons's Daughter, or The Dragon's Flame.
And so, Aerin Targaryen grew up to be one of the most powerful women in Westeros.
She would forever be remembered as The Mother of Dragons and The Winner of the Dance.
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ROUND 2 / SIBE B / POLL 8
Vastha Mhakaracca (@incense-and-iron) v. Amor Valentine (@chocobotism)
Vastha Mhakaracca:
q. What is your WoL name and pronouns? a. Vastha Mhakaracca [He/They]
q. What is your WoL's species? a. Miqote - Keeper of the Moon
q. What is your WoL's class? Or classes? a. Main classes: Dragoon, Dark Knight, Monk, Reaper, Dancer
q. What data centre/server are you on, if you want people to find you? a. N/A
q. Tell us a bit about your WoL! a. I'm a happy guy! Like to entertain my friends and put a smile on other people's faces. I ended up becoming a hero after following (partly) in my mother's footsteps-- she was a lancer and gave me her old lance when I wanted to leave home to adventure. It kind of broke ages ago… but I still have it! So she shouldn't be too mad about it. Hopefully, heh. Uh, anyway, I enjoy dancing and have tons of experience in managing and entertaining people since my family runs a small inn on the side of some nameless road. As for liking being a hero… it's complicated; as much as I really wish it wasn't that way. It use to be so easy and fun. Simple, even. There was still danger of course, but… I dunno. Fighting five giant ladybugs doesn't really match up in danger levels as the types of things I've been up too as of late [[<-- post EW content]]. Not to mention all the worst parts of having so much on your shoulders, things I really don't want to get into for such a fun event. B-But, don't take it as if I don't want to be a hero!! I can do it, so I want to do it. And it's not a 'If I don't do it, no one will', either. I think there are people who definitely could and would. People who have pulled way more weight through all this than I have. Even so, with all the pain and trouble I've been though, it's worth it at the end of the day. Knowing that I've helped so many people, that I have the power to keep the worst at bay, that I can make a change in the world and have that change try and be something good and positive and kind: that's what makes me like such a dangerous and oftentimes thankless job. Free time? Well, there's: dancing, cooking [[Culinarian is at level 90]], tending to my new island hangout, I've been doing LOTS of sightseeing-- Oh! I LOVE taking pictures and doing photography. Mostly of landscapes, they're just easier for me to work with than people; not to say I don't snap pictures of my friends now and again. What else… Oh! I've been taking up other crafting jobs as well since I have the spare time. It gives me something to keep my hands busy and lets me go out and collect more plants and rocks. I always liked going out to collect random stuff, but some of my older sisters, who I ended up bullied into hiring on as retainers so they could keep tabs on me away from home, got tired of me dumping popotos and iron ingots onto them to figure out how to sell en mass every week. I saw nothing wrong with it, but it really just must be me. Hmm… A lot more stuff about me is kind of personal. While I'm a rather open guy and like to chat, there's even some stuff I don't like talking about too casually or with strangers, sorry! Maybe we can be friends? I'm always open to new friends! Let's talk more sometime, okay?
q. Why should YOU win? (Answer IC!) a. Why should I win? Oh man, I just think it'd be neat! "Vastha Mhakaracca, winner of the…" uh, what was this called again? Oh, right! "winner of the WoLTourney 2023!" Could even put that on my little adventure card thingy just for fun.
q. Anything else you wanna add? a. Some other facts about Vastha he didn't get to cover himself: Transmasc [he/they] and gay (despite all the handsome bachelors in game, he hasn't fallen for more past a short lived crush or two.) He has 4 older sisters, making him the youngest in the family He use to be more meek and shy, which turned to 'all talk no bite', which turned out to now where he's more mellow and friendly but will not hesitate to throw hands if someone starts something He actually likes to do fetch quests because it lets him explore local areas to take more pictures Vastha comes off as a bit of a dunce and a ~stoopid widdle catboi~ to people because he likes to have fun and goof around like he use too (before all the horrors (tm) of being an adventurer). He notices, but doesn't comment on it. He'd rather people keep thinking it and underestimate him so he can prove them wrong through action. And with so much life experience now, he really doesn't care what others think of him anymore; he knows himself and that's all he can control in life. Despite being so giddy and friendly, the man does have some things he dislikes a normal degree, and other things (and people) he hates with the rage of a thousand suns-- which upon mention of will immediately switch his mood to more sour and serious. It's rare to stumble across such topics, thankfully.
Amor Valentine:
q. What is your WoL name and pronouns? a. Amor Valentine (they/them)
q. What is your WoL's species? a. Au Ra (Xaela)
q. What is your WoL's class? Or classes? a. ARR: Lancer/Dragoon; HW-present: DRK main, MCH for yeehaw
q. What data centre/server are you on, if you want people to find you? a. N/A
q. Tell us a bit about your WoL! a. Amor is just a guy carrying the weight of the world on their shoulders despite it all. They care deeply for their friends and family, have a special interest in chocobos, and are full of love for the world they protect. Though a force to be reckoned with in the heat of battle, in day-to-day life they can be quite timid. A traumatic childhood event left them an orphan with no memory of their past, but they were found and raised by a Duskwight woman in Dravania, near Tailfeather. Amor was considered a strange child by most Tailfeather residents (#UndiagnosedAutism), but they ignored it as best they could while focusing their attention on the chocobos their mother would catch and train. On their 20th nameday, they left home to explore the world and hopefully learn about their past, and oops! Hydaelyn's chosen! They then proceed to become the Champion of Eorzea and save the world a bunch of times, with varying levels of enthusiasm. Though always willing to do whatever is needed to protect the realm, they are prone to becoming weary of it all. At best, they'll grin and bear it. At worst, they can become resentful and bitter towards their position in life (see: DRK). Thankfully, spending time with loved ones helps mitigate this negativity. They are taking a well earned rest after the events of Endwalker, but are prepared to dive back into the fray should the world need them. They are fond of foraging when they have the opportunity, and their special interest in chocobos lends itself well to breeding and competing at the Gold Saucer. Sometimes, they give in to the irresistible urge to run around open landscapes before rolling around on the ground.
q. Why should YOU win? (Answer IC!) a. Umm… a vote for me is a vote for the eorzean autism alliance :)
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Are you disrespectful to a lot of people? Well no, but I mean if someone is rude to me then I can very much use that as reason to be rude back.
When was the last time someone called you pretty? A few months ago; that's not really a word I get a lot.
Do you like the color pink? It used to be my favorite color! It's not anymore but I still like pink a lot nonetheless.
Are you in your pajamas at the moment? Nah, I haven't changed from of my outside clothes today actually. I'll do it before I turn in.
On Facebook, do you have people listed as your siblings who aren’t really your siblings? No, I never did stuff like that.
Doesn’t it annoy you when couples post things to each other’s wall on Facebook that are all mushy and gross and NO ONE CARES? No need to be so mad, lol. I have a few friends who do cheesy posts about their relationships but I just skip them and move on because people can post whatever they want.
Does your cell phone have a case on it? What color? It does have a case but it's just plain and clear so that 1) it looks clean and 2) so I can easily see the photocard I've inserted inside hahah.
So what do you think about Chris Brown now? I've always thought he was a gross piece of shit and every single day I live I grow more frustrated that people let him stick around.
What was the last song you had on repeat? Dust by Seventeen.
Ever kissed someone your parents hated? No.
What do you think about your cousins? Counting only my first cousins:
Cousins from my mom's older brother: My favorite out of the cousin bunch; easy to talk to and we're in the same wavelength with pretty much everything so that makes them a lot of fun to hang out and have conversation with.
Cousins from my mom's younger brother: I know and trust that they're nice boys, but very much out of touch. I catch them not really having the most respectful demeanor towards elders (like not using honorifics) and they kind of lack humility, but I'm hopeful they grow out of that phase.
Cousins from my dad's first sister: Quiet, but nice. I'm a bit wary towards one of them since she has questionable political opinions that keep me from fully trusting her lol but apart from that I find her very warm and friendly.
Cousins from my dad's second sister: The most socially aware out of my dad's-side cousins so I personally like them most. Lei in particular is extremely easy to get along with and I like hanging out with her whenever we visit.
Cousins from my dad's brother: I barely know them because they live in the US and have only flown to the Philippines once and it was years ago when the younger son wasn't even born yet.
Do you think the name Sage is for boys or girls? For me it passes off as unisex.
Do you have a favorite radio station? 93.1 is probably my favorite these days since they're pretty generous with the K-pop airplay, but as a disclaimer I also don't listen to the radio a lot anymore.
Do you ever save things as a draft or a note in your phone so you can remember them later? All the time. My Notes app is filled with the most random crap, from the occasional journaling of my dreams to work ideas that pop up in my head while I'm not working.
Do you use Sharpies often? Nah, the need for them doesn't come up frequently.
What didn’t you get for Christmas that you asked for? I never really expect anything for Christmas anymore, but I did find it amusing that I kept mentioning Katinko but I didn't get one hahaha. I guess people thought I was kidding LOL
Any weird fears? I wouldn't call it fully weird or irrational per se but I am scared of electrical outlets and would usually ask someone to plug something in for me.
Would you say that you’ve become more of a slut or less of a slut since a year ago? It's been the same in that I haven't been sexually active at all. It's not something I look for.
Are you older or younger than most of your friends? They're either older or the same age.
Does anyone you know exaggerate a lot? Sure.
What are your plans for your next birthday? I don't have any yet.
How are your nails? Inconsistent, because I tend to peel them off.
Your most recent ex says he/she hates you, you say? Nothing. I'd just block them.
How is life going for you right now? I feel a little exhausted and stuck, but I'm still trying to maximize wherever I am right now while also actively plotting bigger plans for the future. That's what a quarter-life crisis does to you, apparently.
Are you keeping a secret from someone who needs to know the truth? Nah, I think I'm clean for now.
Have you met anyone new lately? Yep but they all have to do with work so meh.
What color are your eyes? Dark brown.
Look to your right what do you see? My bag, Starbucks cup, and headphones.
Are you drifting away from your best friend? Nope.
Would you feel hurt if your last ex was in a relationship? She's not in my life anymore at all and I truly would not care if this was or is the case.
If given the chance, go back to fix a past regret or take a million dollars? Take the money, lmao. Regrets are a part of life.
What’s more important, your pride or your life? Life, but honestly speaking pride is also giving it a run for its money lol. Admittedly I can still be pretty prideful.
Would the last person who texted you hurt you? They could in the way that anyone could, but I wouldn't be the most affected considering it's a work contact.
Your ex is sitting next to you with their new partner, what do you do? Suck the situation up and use it as an opportunity to talk and catch up.
Do you have a reason to smile right now? Not in particular.
Have you ever had to choose between two people? No.
Last thing you drank was? My drink from Starbucks.
What did you do last night? I rewatched the entire Twilight Saga for all of yesterday so the evening was spent watching both parts of Breaking Dawn.
Where is your mother? In her room.
Have you had sex today? Nope.
Are you afraid of losing a boyfriend/girlfriend? I don't have a partner.
Do you have siblings? Yes, I do.
Last person, you talked to in person? My sister.
Do you think someone’s thinking about you? Nope.
What made you the happiest today? Being able to push myself to work a little bit, oh and getting to have Korean food for lunch earlier :)
What is your hair looking like right now? It's in a neat low ponytail.
Is tomorrow gonna be a good day? I doubt it; I think I'll just be really tired by the end of it.
Are you currently wanting any piercings? Nopes.
Are you looking forward to something as of right now? Seeing two different groups of friends on Friday and Saturday.
Do you swallow gum when you’re done with it? No.
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Random story time with Klai!!
When I was really little, maybe 5 or 6 years old, I was playing outside in the yard with my older brother and sister. For some reason, my brother thought it would be funny to take my teddy bear and throw it over the walls of our house. (In Arab houses, we have walls around for privacy and safety.) I went out to the street to retrieve my bear and that's when I noticed the mosque next to our house, where my dad goes to pray every day. You see… Little Klai loved her dad so much, and since it was prayer time, she thought he would be there.
Without my siblings knowing, I went to the mosque in my silly white pajamas to find him. When I couldn't find my dad among all the men in the mosque, I was about to give up. But then I saw a stand on top of the stairs that looked like a balcony or something, (I don't know the name of it.) It had a microphone! Can you guess what I thought? I thought it would be a good idea to go up there, grab the microphone, and call out for my dad like we were in a mall or something, in front of all the men trying to pray peacefully. And guess what? I actually did it! I went up there and called out for him,
"Papa, Papa, where are you? It's me, Klai!🥹"
Some people looked up and were confused, but others laughed. It worked because my dad came up to the balcony, picked me up, and sat me next to him while he continued praying. I just played with my teddy bear, not thinking much of it. But then my uncle came and took me from my dad, handing me over to my big brother. Who has finally realized I had taken too long to come back lol.
My uncle told him to take me back home immediately. He probably thought my dad would be really mad at me and scold me once he finished his prayer. But he wasn't, my dad is really laid-back. And that's the funny story of my childhood, but you know what's even better?
It's not the first time I did something like that! There was another time when my dad let me use the microphone at the supermarket, and I said something sweet that still makes him smile to this day: "Papa is the sweetest, cutest, and best papa ever!"
Man, I used to be such an innocent child, but the internet took away all my innocence.
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