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lucerothings1 · 1 year

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LINK FROM GREY'S ANATOMY SMUT PLEASE

Warnings: gay sex, top link, bottom reader, oral, ass eating, missionary position, and sorta 69.

Summary: you and link finally have a day off together and decide to spend it the best you both know how.

“Hey Link I’m gonna head out when dose your shift end” you poked your head into a hallway asking your husband since it was midnight and your shift had just ended in Grey’s Sloan for the night as for you both did not work tomorrow.

“Hey yeah I just need to go check up on one last patient and where good to go home” link said to you giving a response to your question. Okay I’ll wait out in the car” you told link as he kissed you in acknowledgment as he walked away to the patient and you to your car.

“Hey open up” link said as he knocked on the car window waking you up since you had drifted off to sleep. “Sorry I’m just really tired” “yeah me to let’s get home and sleep”

As you where now both at your house both already showered and laying next to each other in bed talking about how both your days were.

*Timeskip

It was now morning as you and link had fell asleep in between each others arms now as you felt eyes on you. “What you looking at Dr. Lincoln” “just looking at my husband Dr. ( your last name)” link said in response for looking at you sleep as you both continue to lay with one another.

“Well I mean we have the day off and the kids are with Amelia so we have to whole house to enjoy ourselves” you said to link as you got on top of him.

“Mm you know your right babe” link said as he got a hold of your waist as you started to rock your ass on his bulge that you could feel start to grow underneath you.

“Mm your already hard Dr. Lincoln” you said in a teasing tone “well look what you do to me babe” he said as reached under you and pulled off his underwear to show off his rock hard 10 inch cock.

As you reached to grabbed ahold of his manhood “I guess you could use a hand down here right baby” you said “no I’m good but I could use your mouth babe” he said to you as you obeyed laying down on in between his legs as you kissed his tip and started to suck on it.

“Mm babe please don’t be a tease” he moaned as you started to put in the rest of his cock in your mouth grabbing a hold the rest of the inches you still couldn’t fit in. “Mm your really good at that babe” link softly moaned out as he reached under your chin to pull you off.

“What, what happened” you said to link looking to his eyes. “Nothing your great I just really need to eat your ass out” he said smirking as he formed circles with his finger mean for you to turn around.

As you know removed your underwear and had your ass up to his face and your face facing his cock as you got ahold of it once again and begun to suck it as he begun to stretch your hole with his hands leaving your hole wide in display for him as you then felt his tongue work on your ass.

“Mm-agh” you gagged on his cock and your spit as he continued yo eat you out. “Oh babe your ass is truly amazing” he praised you as he dived his tongue back to work on opening your ass for his member.

“Oh fuck I’ma cum babe” he said as he pulled one of his legs on top of your head pushing all of his cock into your throat causing you to gag on his cock as you felt pulsing cock start to leak cum inside your throat as you swallowed it all and sucked him dry after.

As he continued to eat you out now starting to push in some of his fingers causing you to moan out load as he begin to really stretch you out now as he now had three of his long fingers in you.

“Oh baby please I need you inside me” you pleaded to link as he pulled out his fingers and giving you a tap to your ass. “Come on baby lay on your back” he said as you once again obeyed him as he reached for the lube and a condom from in his night stand as you reached out for his hand.

“Don’t I wanna feel you” you said to him “M/n as hot as that is” “ I trust you” you said to him reassuring him as he put the condom aside and squeezed out lube on his finger tips and coated his length with it and a bit on your entrance as you shivered because of the cool liquid.

As he now kneed into the bed as he patted your legs smirking as you lifted your legs up. “Come on in Dr. Lincoln” you said as he begun to stroke himself a bit as you felt his tip start to enter your hole.

“Oh fuuuck” you moaned out as he pushed in now all of himself into you. “ Ah-mm I forget how tight and warm you are around me babe” he said as he gave you time to adjust to his size.

“You can move now and- um link don’t hold back” you breathed out to him as he begun to rock his hips in and out of you in a slow and teasing pace with a teasing grin on his smug face as he started a faster pace.

As he reached down to touch stroke your aching and pulsing dick causing you to moan even more. “Oh shit babe you make the most beautiful sounds for me and you take my cock so well” he breathed heavily as he rocked his hips faster.

“Oh fuuuucck I’m gonna cum link” you moaned out as he stroked your dick faster “Me to Oh cum for me M/n” he said as you exploded all over his hand and your chest and he cummed inside your ass painting your insides white as he fucked you through both your highs.

“Oh fuck that was good can we go again” link said as he continued to be inside you now feeling his own cum soiling inside you. “Oh wouldn’t want to throw that away” he said as he pulled out and shoved it back inside as you felt him hard again.

“Really your hard again” you sighed heavily “yeah and looks like you are to” he said as you looked down to find your self with a hard on again “Yeah okay round two” you said as you pulled him down locking your lips on to his as you both now had almost the whole day fucking in bed only to get up and eat and continuing again after till the night.

#gay smut #gay #lucerothings1 #atticus lincoln #greys anatomy #greys anatomy x male reader #link x male reader #Atticus Lincoln x male reader

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lala3244 · 1 year

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When the protectors are gone

Hello! First time writing for obey me ! I hope you will like it.

This is a first part, but depending of the response I might do more as I have a lot of ideas for the rest.

Also, english isn't my first language so I am sorry for any grammatical errors and other... and I didn't proofread it.

I wanted to say that the beginning is quite gorish but it's not the aim of my story :) so it stops after the description

WARNING: Description of torture, blood, cutting, eating flesh (if you think of anymore)

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I have been for a few months as an exchange student in the Devildom, getting used to it was hard but it got harder when Lord Diavolo decided to bring another human for the exchange program. All the demons got infatuated with the new student, Amelia and I understood them. She was prettier and sweeter and nicer, and everything I wasn’t. The few times I talked to her I couldn’t blame the demons for loving her more but it didn’t lessen the betrayal I felt. I was becoming a nuisance to them when they had to walk with me to RAD when they’d rather be with her. If she wanted to talk to me, they would always come and interfere with our discussion. It was actually nice to speak to another human being but they wouldn’t let us or not for long. My only friends were the other exchange students from Purgatory Hall. They liked Amelia but they didn’t forget me and they saw what the brothers were doing to me. I would spend all my free time with them.

One time, I even spent a whole week with them and none of them noticed it until Amelia pointed out that I was gone. I would walk to RAD with all of them but once the boys from the Purgatory Hall greeted me, they would all leave without even a glance. I tried to keep a happy front whenever I was with the angels as they did everything they could to make me happy but once I was at the Hall of Lamentation being ignored by everyone, my facade would crack and I would hide in my room. They never called me when dinner was ready. It was always Amelia who came to fetch me. I couldn’t hate her, she’s never done anything wrong and she was always thoughtful. We would get on great if it weren’t for the brothers always snatching her away. I felt truly alone, my protectors were gone even though they were just a few feet away from me but never caring. I guess I was destined to always be alone .

One day, we all walked to RAD but this time the two angels and the sorcerer weren’t there to greet me. I still followed the group but as usual they were ignoring me. I could see Amelia looking over her shoulders and trying to bring the attention to me but she failed several times. I sighed, annoyed with all of that. I decided to visit Lord Diavolo and ask him if I could go back to the human realm for a few days. I was walking towards his office when I could sense people looking at me. It had been like that for a few weeks now. I sped up, worried and I was almost running when I bumped into the Prince. He caught me and laughed. I smiled, embarrassed by what had just happened. “Hmm, Good morning Diavolo, I wanted to see you and ask if I could go to the human realm for a few days please?”. He looked at me but then shook his head and answered negatively. I stopped listening to what he was saying and walked away with tears in my eyes.

I went to the bathroom to calm down, I couldn’t believe he would refuse me this simple request when I have been having a hard time because of him and them. He used to call me over to his castle to have tea but now he called Amelia all the time. While I was standing in front of the mirror, five demons entered the room, chattering. They all stopped when they saw me. I looked at them through the mirror and I saw them looking at each other with a dark grin on their faces. One of them approached me, and cornered me against the sink. My heart was beating faster and I was starting to get scared. Never before, other demons would approach me. I guess they all saw how the brothers treated me and that I was left on my own device for a few weeks now.

The demon close to me started to say “Well, isn't it the human all alone.” The demon smiled but it wasn’t in any way friendly. The other four after summoning their demon form started to get closer and the first demon grabbed my wrist. I tried to snatch it away but the others moved all at the same time and grabbed each of my limbs. They roughly put me down on the floor. I hit my head on the floor and got dizzy. I tried to scream but a hand was on my mouth before a sound could escape. They shredded my clothes leaving me in my underwear. I tried to move but I couldn’t. Two of the demons were on my left leg, they started to cut through my skin with their claws. I closed my eyes at the pain but suddenly I felt an even worse pain. I looked to see one of them biting a morsel in my leg. I was terrorised by the scene, I was being eaten alive by demons.

While this happened, the one holding my left arm dislocated it and started to cut through the flesh of my armpit as a butcher would do to prepare the meat they would sell. The one muffling me was cutting through my cheek, going over and over to deepen the wound. The one holding my right arm cut through the top of my chest leaving shallow cuts that he would go over again to make them deep. The one holding my right leg was carving letters on my stomach, first a “W” then a “H”. I managed to scream for a few seconds when the one with their hand on my mouth took it off to wipe their hands on their shirt. They would all talk to each other while torturing me, they were so proud they could finally have a human body to play with and they couldn’t wait to have my soul which was the brightest they’d ever seen. During this traumatic experience, I could hear a door opening and all of a sudden they all stopped doing what they were doing and looked at the door. I started to cry even more, closing my eyes, believing it was another one of their friends but in a few seconds, the hands that were touching me left one after the other. I could hear some noise but I was so overwhelmed by the pain that it didn’t register in my mind. Suddenly, I felt someone grabbing me gently and holding me close to their chest. I finally opened my eyes and saw Mammon, cradling me and saying “I’m sorry” over and over. I turned my head and saw 5 bodies standing up in reverse with their heads inside the floor of the bathroom.

I giggled at the sight, delirious from the pain and probably from the blood loss. I looked at Mammon and using my “healthy” hand, I cupped his cheek wiping the tears flowing from his eyes. He was rocking me, eyes staring at the blood on the floor, repeating “sorry”. I tried to snap him out of it and slowly he looked at me, eyes watery. I smiled at him, relieved and thankful that he saved my life. “Mammon?”. He snapped out of it and grabbed his D.D.D. I could hear the conversation, Lucifer seemed pissed that Mammon interrupted him because of me but he heard the urgency in his brother’s voice and caved in to come and see what it was about. The first born arrived a few minutes later, annoyed and saw the five bodies upside down with their heads stuck on the floor, he stopped but he carried on looking. He saw the big puddle of blood just in front of us and he saw my form shivering in Mammon’s arms, bloody. He stood there speechless for a few seconds before moving into action. He called Barbatos for him to bring some medicine and he knew that Solomon, the sorcerer, was back from his errands so he would be available to tend to my wounds. Simeon, the angel who was back from the celestial realm, heard the commotion and entered the room. He gasped loudly and ran to kneel next to me using his healing powers to stop the bleeding. Unbelievably, I was still awake after the ordeal and could hear and feel everything. Solomon arrived shortly after Simeon and also knelt near me, looked at me to assess the injuries, he noticed my dislocated shoulder and put it back in place while I screamed and Everyone was quiet for a while. He soothed me down with sweet words telling me I was strong and I should be proud of myself. I laughed bitterly as my eyes were tearing because of the irony. I was just a meek human in a world of demons and they had the upper-hand if it weren’t for another demon. Mammon was still cuddling me, whispering words I couldn’t understand as all my senses were overwhelmed in pain. Solomon and Simeon spoke between them and decided that I should stay with them. Despite my pain, I stopped them and told them I wanted to be in my room. Diavolo had agreed that I could bring my cat IF he stayed in my bedroom and I agreed to it as my cat was a scaredy cat so I wanted to stay in my room with my cat. If I had to heal he would help me. They each looked at each other but they all agreed silently. Mammon stood up as if I weighed nothing and started to walk back to HoL. During the walk I fell asleep, comforted by the second born’s warmth and steady breathing.

When I woke up, I was in my bed, my cat curled up in my arms but I was still wearing the same clothes that I was wearing when I was attacked. I felt someone moving and I heard “So you awake?” I looked up and saw the beautiful angel sitting down on the bed next to me. I smiled, happy to see a friendly face. I started to scratch my face but Simeon stopped me, I looked at him confused. “You were going to scratch your wound on your cheek, it would be a bad idea.”. Then I realised that I was covered in deep wounds that would throb every second. I removed the sheet off my body with my valid arm and saw all the blood covering me. I sighed, it will be difficult to take a shower in the next few days as I couldn’t move my left arm. I started to speak embarrassed “Simeon? I need to take a shower and get some clean clothes, do you… do you think you can help me?” I didn’t look at him but I heard him hum in agreement and went to the bathroom. I heard the water running and took my D.D.D to look at the time. It was late evening, I slept all afternoon and missed dinner but still I had no messages from any of the brothers or of Lord Diavolo. My heart sank a bit, disappointed by the lack of worry from my supposedly protectors.

The angel arrived and picked me up, princess style, careful of not touching or putting any pressure on my wounds. We entered the bathroom and he put my feet on the floor and I tried to stay up without falling down. I put my valid arm on his forearm to keep myself from falling. I could see he was a bit embarrassed at the situation and so was I but I couldn’t ask anyone else.

I started to unbutton my uniform and Simeon helped me with the rest, he helped me to get inside the bath and as I sat down with great difficulty because of the cuts on my leg, he undressed himself. He sat behind me and wrapped his arms around my waist. I put my head back on his chest and we stayed in a comfortable silence for a few minutes. I started to relax, enjoying the angelic aura he was emitting. I put my hands on his and started to stroke them, they felt so soft, it was really soothing. After a while, I put my hair in the water to get rid of the blood in them and he grabbed my bottle of shampoo to pour some on his hands. He washed my hair taking his time to take the dried blood out. I hummed in delight at the fact that someone was looking after me. He helped me rinse my hair and wash the parts of my body I couldn’t get.

When I was cleaned, he picked me up from the waist to stand up so I wouldn’t put too much pressure on my injured leg. He grabbed a towel and wrapped me in it. He picked me up again and laid me down on the bed. I looked at him quizzically. “Solomon was home concocting a balm to help with your wounds so we will have to apply it on clean skin.” I nodded and Solomon arrived at that moment. I moved the towel so it was around my chest. They both knelt next to me each on one side and started applying the balm onto my body. If I weren’t in pain I would have been really embarrassed at the situation; naked, on my bed, with two beautiful men who were massaging my body. I don’t know what spell he used but once the concoction was applied, I could feel the cuts and bites getting healed slowly and the pain was fading away. I was falling asleep as the massage seemed to last longer than it should have but I was not one to complain and when they stopped I opened my eyes. I gazed at the two men who were watching me with an indescribable look. I smiled slowly and asked them to help me get dressed for bed. Simeon agreed to help and put me to bed. “Simeon? Could you stay till I fall asleep please?”, “Of course, darling, whatever you need.” I cuddled up to his side and fell asleep straight away.

I woke up with my alarm and felt a weight on my chest. I turned around and saw some white-haired coming from under the duvet. I frowned as Simeon had black hair and in my mind half asleep, it didn’t make any sense. I removed the duvet and realised it was Mammon. I laughed quietly at my stupidity and tried to move but the arm around me kept holding me tighter. I slightly nudged Mammon to wake him up and he groaned. I finally got free from him and sat up. My mind was getting clearer and nudged the demon again and asked him why he was there. He mumbled something I didn’t get so I leaned over him and asked the question again. He opened his eyes and got flustered at our closeness. I smiled gently and waited patiently for him to answer. He regained his composure somehow and explained that he couldn’t fall asleep so he came to see and saw the angel watching me sleeping and told him he could take over so Simeon could go back home and sleep. I nodded, happy with his reply. I took my phone and sent a message to Simeon, asking if he got home okay and thanking him for everything he did for me. He replied with a few typos but I got his message. I needed to put some ointment on my injuries in the morning.

I stood up to have some breakfast without waiting for the second born but I had forgotten a tiny problem. STAIRS! I had trouble bending my left knee as some tendons were irritated by the claws’ marks. So I breathed in, held the ramp and took one step at the time. I heard people chatting downstairs so some of my housemates were already up. I was actually dreading seeing them, I didn’t want to see pity in their eyes. They should feel guilty, not pity. I didn’t have time to finish my thought as someone picked me up. “Ya’re lucky the Great Mammon feels pretty generous so I’ll help ya get down those stairs!”. I laughed “Thank you, Oh Great Mammon!”. He lowered me down at the bottom of the stairs and we walked arm in arm to the breakfast room. When we entered, everyone stopped talking and they were all staring at me. Amelia gasped loudly, her eyes watering. I guessed Lucifer downplayed what happened so the other wouldn’t worry too much. Mammon helped me sit down on my chair and went to grab a plate with all the food he could put on it. I looked at everyone around the table and they were all looking away from me, guilt showing on their faces. I was smirking, glad they were feeling this way even though I had to be tortured for them to remember I existed. Lucifer, who was also avoiding my gaze, told me that I was to stay home while I healed and each day one of them would stay with me for the day. I nodded, wondering how awkward our days were going to be…

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still-a-morosexual-help · 1 year

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Here's how my naming with game MCs have gone so far

Obey Me! : Named my MC Eliza (short for A-Lizard) Ramskin (because they're represented by a ram/sheep in the game)

• the game makes a chocolate lizard keychain a significant part of MCs relationship with Mammon

• one of the characters calls MC a "wolf in sheep's clothing")

Twisted Wonderland : Named my MC Roo (because it rhymed with the name suggested by the game and also after the baby kangaroo from winnie the pooh)

• googled up Roo to see if it's a real name and it means "Companion; Friend; Neighbour".

• the game uses MC as mostly just a POV for the player. Their biggest moment of significance in the game so far is that they're Malleus's first proper Friend

Love Island the game S6: Named my MC Lia (short for Emilia because the game suggested Emily)

• the game gives MC a surprise twin named Amelia

Bonus Round

Last Legacy: made my MC tall, lean, tan, with shoulder-length blue hair

• MC's narrative foil in the game, whom MC "replaces", and MC is initially mistaken for is tall, lean, tan with shoulder-length pink hair

#obey me #twisted wonderland #litg #last legacy #obey me shall we date #obey me!#shall we date? obey me!#swd obey me #swd obey me!#shall we date obey me #twst wonderland #disney twisted wonderland #love island the game #litg s6 #love island the game season 6 #litg season 6

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fizzy-fuzz · 6 months

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A year to remember...: Owe my soul to the company store (SCP-079 x GN reader)

previous chapters

You duck around a wall, staring down the small hallway that leads to your front door. quickly recoiling when you spot a man placing a package on your porch.

"I hope I don't need to sign..." You mumble to yourself with a whiny tone, not wanting to interact with a stranger, even if it's just a delivery driver.

"do you realize how pathetic you sound?" 079 voices his opinion from the living room, having overhead your anxious mumbling.

It's been about a week since your baking activities, and things between you and 079 feel a bit more relaxed. He still makes his comments, but they feel as if they've lost most of their bite. What's left behind seems to just be apart of 079's bitter personality.

Don't get it wrong, he still has his moments, but they don't cut you as deep anymore... You can mostly keep the peace by avoiding touchy subjects like the foundation and such.

Ugh...

The foundation...

Your opinion of them is quickly souring more and more as your day's with 079 progress. Asking him about his experiences there always leads to a brick wall, with questions unanswered.

You find it surprising that he obeys the foundation so obediently, without much protest. given his personality you'd assume he'd hate being told what to do... It gives you a weird feeling everytime he gives you that same bland response- 'Confidential information detected: foundation forbids me of speaking about such topic'

And of course when you ask Amelia about it she absolutely refuses to even approach the topic with you. Sometimes you still feel like a little kid around her, it's leaning more towards annoying then endearing nowadays...

Speaking of which, you really haven't called her in awhile. You surprise yourself given the fact that first week of 079 being here you called her almost everyday, in hopes of alleviating your internal uncomfortable feelings.

You guess you've been a bit distracted with him, since he's mellowed out... It's a nice feeling to speak to someone new...

"I'm not pathetic! It's just... Stranger danger!" You call back to 079, still waiting for the man to leave so you can grab the package off your porch.

"You're unable to see it, but I'm rolling my eyes." He replies just as unamused as before.

"You don't have eyes to roll!"

Amelia sits in her office, quietly soaking in her small amount of peace before she gets back to her daily grind. The food is bland, and her cheep off-brand sports drink leaves an unnaturally salty taste on her tongue. Though she's long since grown used to the drabness of the foundation, food and all. She's here to work, not enjoy herself; even on her break it seems.

A knock rings out on her office door, causing her to look up from her tray of food.

"Come in." She state plainly, with an air of formality. The door gently opening to reveal Derek, wearing a bright and cheery smile.

"Heya, boss. Thought you'd want some company." He pulls up a chair, taking a seat in front of her. Placing down his own dull tray of food.

She squints suspiciously. Despite her being on friendly terms with Derek, she definitely wouldn't consider close enough to be spending her short break with... Something's up.

"How's that adoptive kid of yours? They been doing well?" Ah, so there it is...

It's not hard for her to pick up on his subtly tone, her years spent in the foundation has made her wise in reading between the lines. He wants information on the experiment, and how a regular citizen is doing dealing with an anomaly.

She glances off to the side in mild irritation, but shows nothing more. She isn't the biggest fan of a subordinate prying into her personal life, or frankly the higher-ups business.

Curiosity killed the cat, after all. Though she supposes he already knows of it, and nothing top-secret has seemed to have happened. Or from what she's able to tell with her brief phone call with Y/n.

"They've been well. Though I'm afraid to tell you that nothing of your interest nor concern has happened." She answers, taking another bite of her food. Derek's eyes roll lightly and he huffs.

"Oh c'mon... I tell you about my life, tell me about yours a little." He whines, leaning back in his seat. "I haven't seen you take a call with them in awhile, they've been forgetting you for the computer?"

She laughs lightly and shrugs, not at all bothered by the notion of being forgotten. Another thing the foundation has taught her, it seems.

"Hah! Maybe. I'm sure they're busy trying to crack his code. It's good for them to speak with another living thing, even if that thing is 079."

He nods lightly, before continuing.

"Doesn't it bother you though? That it's only been a month or so and they're already putting you to the side for something that isn't even... well, human?" He questions with a raised eyebrow, poking deeper into their relationship.

"No, not at all. If I was worried about that I would have never convinced them to do this in the first place. Everything is going to plan, just as I wanted it to." She sips her drink, before continuing calmly. "My goal was for them to spread their wings, that's exactly what I'm seeing as far as I'm concerned."

He hums in consideration, seemingly struggling with the idea that she'd be so okay allowing her close family to ignore her. She smiles and shakes her head. he's young; she's not surprised he doesn't understand

"And what about Mr, dark and broody?" He asks with an air of caution, knowing this is a more secretive topic... Keter-class always is.

"682?" her smile drops, as she questions neutrally.

"Who else?"

She sighs, pondering the question for a moment. It was a tricky one. 682 is incredibly fond of 079, that much is clear to whomever works with it for extended periods of time. They assume 079 is mostly the reason that 682 doesn't raze the facility to the ground when it's able to breach containment- Out of fear of hurting his beloved friend.

It asks about 079 frequently, moreso these days as the months extend on since they last were permitted to talk.

She has a feeling telling it of 079 absence will be... trouble, at best, Catastrophic at worst. It wouldn't be wise, and frankly she rather save herself the headache. This sounds like a problem for the 05, not her.

Of course they choose to ignore the issue, as per usual for the higher ups... Yet 682 grows restless, asking more and more questions. She fears it's only a matter of time before it goes looking for 079 itself.

"Is it asking questions again?" She already knows the answer, but feels like she should ask anyway.

"Yeah. We're not sure what to tell it anymore. Lying will only go so far with it, and I think it's already onto us... Perceptive little bastard..." He grumbles, crossing his arms.

"When's the council gonna actually do anything useful? How long have they been trying to kill that thing? Now it feels like they've just fallen into Placating it in hopes they don't have to pay for any more damages." She frowns and nods towards the small camera in the corner of her office, always recording.

"If I were you, I'd watch what I say on the clock- and off the clock frankly... You never know when prying eyes are watching." She holds a finger to her lips, in a silent reminder for him to shush.

It's no secret many have 'gone missing' after speaking Ill of the council. She's watched many irritated and frustrated subordinates go straight to D-class after saying the wrong words...

Subordinates, and friends... It's really a shame.

She closes her eyes for a moment, clearing her mind of the gloomy thoughts. They know what they signed up for, and it's too late for them to back out now, unfortunately.

It's a dark reality for the staff of the foundation, but it's the reality regardless. Quitting always means a bullet through your skull while you're resting at night, and nobody ever lives to make it to retirement. Wishful thinking.

The foundation always prays on smart people down on their luck. Maybe they were too poor to go to college and take on a traditional route of research, or maybe they were in debt to the wrong people and needed a way out, and suddenly they have a man on their doorstep giving them a new opportunity that sounds too good to be true... Because, newsflash- it is.

It's always too late to turn back by the time you figure out that the survival rate of this job is grim.

All they can tell themselves is that at the end of the day they've given it all for the greater good of everyone. That they've thrown away their life so the rest of the world can live on.

......

"Anywho, we'll keep telling it what we have been, it really doesn't need to know more. If it finds out anyway, that can be a problem for the higher-ups. We can only do so much here."

She shrugs, and Derek scowls. She can tell there's more then a few choice words he'd like to say about the council, but he heeds her advice and keeps his mouth sealed.

"And what about the computer, has it been talking about anything it shouldn't be?" He changes the subject suddenly.

"We've been pinged a few times with alerts that the conversation was going in a direction it shouldn't, but the threat of the kill switch seems to be keeping it in check."

She's not at all surprised that Y/n has been asking about things they shouldn't, Given their unconsensual ties to the foundation via her father. It's only natural they look for information when they can.

That's something she'd had to shutdown a couple of times during their phone calls.

"I see... And have you told them about the Kill switch?" Amelia looks up at him and rapidly shakes her head.

"Goodness, no! I love them, but they're too soft. I rather not have to knock heads with them about ethics."

Derek frowns, a bit unsure of situation. She can already feel the questioning coming on; this wouldn't be the first time either... Many have given her uncertain glances at her choice of person to participate in this test.

"And you really think they're cut out for this kind of job? I mean, the foundation eats people like them alive all the time." She silences him by raising a single hand, giving him a pointed look that told him she didn't appreciate his tone.

"They aren't apart of the foundation, this is a simple task. There's minimal risk involved, if there was I wouldn't have let them do it in the first place."

She's confident with her abilities to predict the future of this. She's been working here a long, long time. She knows when to worry and when to let things play out as they should naturally.

And she's certainly not going to start questioning herself because a few underlings think they know better then her.

"I trust your judgement... I've just- I don't know... I'm a family man." He huffs out with an air of honesty, and her gaze softens at his admittance.

She remembers reading his files when she was told she had a new subordinate. Derek began working here after his mother grew deathly ill, and he didn't have the means of taking care of her.

She finds it sweet, but also saddening to an extant. He gave up his life so his mother had the chance to live for the both of them.

"You're a honorable man, Derek... I appreciate your concern for her but believe me when I say it's under control." She glances to the clock on the wall and realizes she's reached the end of her break.

"I have to get back to work" she stands and heads to her office door, pausing for a moment to glance over her shoulder at him one last time.

"I get that you feel comfortable around me, but I'd suggest you don't speak to others as we speak to each other. Remember, people are desperate to climb the ladder around here; they aren't above sacrificing others to get that... Just a word of advice. Have a good rest of your day, Derek."

And with that, she closes the door behind her and heads off to her next duty.

Happy late April fools, I lied when I said it was gonna take another week for this to come out. >:)

Tag list: @slaparoonie @079enjoyer

#scp 079 x reader #scp x reader #scp 079 #scp foundation #scp-079 x reader #scp x you #old ai #scp-079 #079 #x reader

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dododrawsstuff · 2 months

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I'm kinda out of inspiration rn, so I guess I'll open requests for a day or until I receive something that sparks my inspiration. I'm accepting charas from ikeseries (ikevil, ikepri, ikevamp, ikesen and ikerev), obey me or my ocs (Melinda, Ruri, Amelia, Atlas, Alaida and Soren)

I can't promise I'll every request nor that they'll be colored, but I'll do my best

#dodo rambles #ikemen prince #ikepri #ikemen villains #ikevil #ikemen vampire #ikevamp

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justanamesstuff · 1 year

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Holiii!🫂💖

Could you write a blurb of Matty's reaction to Amelia's first day of school? Like trying not to cry but failing at it because his baby has grown up really fast and she's starting a new chapter in her life🥺💖

Holiiii 🥰 A/N: Omg you just want to see me cryyy! 🥺🥺

Matty was feeding Arthur. Well, that was half the truth. He was really trying to feed his youngest. Archie was on his high chair, with his eyes half open and a plastic cup attached to his mouth. Matty was sitting beside him, holding the cup, making sure he doesn't make a big mess. His little baby looking sleepy and cute. Matty's mind drifted inevitably to Amelia.

Mel was upstairs with Y/n making sure her uniform was neat, and her bag had all the new books, pencils and all what she needed. Matty could hear her sweet and innocent voice chatting away. She was excited, Matty's heart swelling a little. He wanted to keep her inside the house with him, he didn't want her to grow up any more. It was inevitable.

"You're not going to betray me, right?" Matty asked Arthur, the boy only opened one eye wider and proceed to close it again. "We...the boys of the house...have to stick together!" he continued.

"Daddy, stop." Arthur whined, making his father chuckled. His baby hated mornings.

"I love you."

"Love you." the little boy mumbled back.

The sound of feet running closer to the kitchen startled Matty. Amelia stopped at his side. Her father left the plastic cup on the big table, turning to give her his full attention.

"Look, daddy!" she took a turn, so he can see her uniform and her hair styled for the occasion.

Matty tried really hard to contain the tears inside his eyes, Amelia looked so grown up and beautiful. His heart sank, his lips quivering visibly.

Amelia's face dropped. "Daddy? What's wrong?" she asked, coming closer to him.

"Nothing, baby." he caressed her cheek.

"Are you sad?" she titled her head. Matty smiled while his eyes continued to stream tears.

"No..." he stopped to think. "I'm just going to miss you, mel-mel."

"Oh, daddy!" she exclaimed, rounding him as best as she could, since Matty was still sitting on a chair. "Mommy says it's for a short time, and then I'll be back home to play with you and Arthur." She was so mature for his own liking, his smart girl.

Matty fell to the floor, rounding her with his arms. "I know, baby. We'll be here waiting for you to tell us everything!" he tried to cheer himself a little because Matty was far from crushing this special day for her.

"Okay, time to go." Y/n showed up in the kitchen, taking in the picture in front of her eyes.

Matty and Amelia hugging on the floor, while Arthur was passed out in his high chair. The latest made her laughed out loud.

"Come on, my dears." she kept talking, approaching Archie and taking him in her embrace. He didn't startle much. "Are we okay?" she asked, mostly for Matty.

Amelia turned around, staring at her mom. "Ready!" she screamed.

Matty pulled a face behind his daughter that warmed Y/n's heart. She was moved by her oldest baby starting school, but Matty was the one not taking it very well.

"Mhm." he managed to say, standing up.

"Okay, let go then."

Amelia turned again, taking Matty's hand without asking. She started moving towards the door, pulling him with her. Matty obeyed her command. Y/n admired them from behind, with Arthur snuggling closer to her neck. She left a kiss on his hair line, going after to brush his curls back.

#matty healy #matty healy fic #all i need #matty healy x reader #matty healy fanfiction #matty healy fanfic #matty healy x y/n #matty healy x female!reader

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blondiest · 9 months

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btw i really like the idea of near at some point living with a cat, but given that i don't think he's really interacted with animals at all throughout his life, i imagine it initially going very much how it went when my brother visited me and had to interact w my cats [my cat amelia started walking all over him and he laid there mildly distressed saying "no. no, down. off. no." while i tried to explain that she did not understand or obey commands of any kind and he would simply have to remove her from his person.]

#i miss amelia very much. she was such a good cat #blondiepost

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cas---2y5 · 3 months

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seeing @xfallen-flowersx's post about sam finding gabriel after s7 instead of Amelia has me thinking like-

It's post s7, Sam and Gabriel find each other somehow, and they hold on for dear life. They're each others' stabilizing force, stone number one, now that Dean is dead and all the other archangel's are dead. Things are good-ish, as good as they can be, and then Loki finds out he isn't dead. And sells them BOTH out.

Gabriel immediately becomes Asmodeus' whipping pole - a punching bag he takes all his anger out on, good for nothing but beating and stealing his grace.

But Sam, he takes Sam in as a fucked up little protege. And Sam, who just stopped seeing the devil and being mentally tortured day in and day out, is immediately being groomed so sweetly by the new king to be the perfect prince as long as he follows the rules.

So Sam obeys him. Asmodeus turns him into a yellow-eyed demon-blood-drinking pet who follows every command and in return is pampered and showered with affection. After a while, it's only Asmodeus' blood Sam's allowed to drink, the other demon blood isn't good enough for Asmodeus' special boy. So Sam also develops a taste for angel grace, which leaves Gabriel as little more than a grace factory and plaything for them both <3

#this is not at all like your post bestie but i was inspired #im feeling Fucked Up Things (pos) (horny) today so y'all get this #sorry except i'm not <3 #gabriel/asmodeus/boyking(prince)!sam

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mk-writes-stuff · 2 days

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Happy STS! (Ik you're busy, so feel free to put this off for however long) But which of your characters can drive (in spirit, if not actually), and do they follow traffic laws?

Happy extremely belated STS!

I’m going to have to answer this theoretically, because there is exactly one character in either of my main WIPs who can drive a car - it’s the guy who tried to turn Tatum into an angel, believe it or not, and he’s an excellent driver (no there are no cars on Ixalan, don’t worry about how he knows :))

In spirit who’d be able to drive… let me see. Belladonna is too anxious, and I think Nellie would be a bit nervous too. Rhys could never, and Sel would be highly uncomfortable. Narcissus, Ricinus, Goldenrod, and Cassiopeia all could but wouldn’t because they’d want chauffeurs.

So that leaves Cassie, who I think could drive but would obey absolutely zero road regulations. This girl would go 80kph in a 40 zone.

As for Pirates’ Roost, Amelia would be the best driver but would again obey zero regulations. This woman can and has done doughnuts in a sailing ship, a car is nothing. Azalea would also be a good driver but she’d respect a few more laws (she’d hit some people who pissed her off though). I also think Julian would be a competent driver, but they’d be the kind who actually goes the speed limit and is a bit of a road hazard about it.

Most of the others could learn but wouldn’t be thrilled about it. Worst driver goes to Breeches hand-down who wouldn’t be able to see out the windshield and wouldn’t let that stop him.

Thank you for the ask! I love thinking about these characters in modern day :)

#writeblr #seven station chronicles #the pirates’ roost

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memoria-99 · 3 months

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Snow White × Wizardess Heart

Cast

Snow White: Liz

Evil Queen: Zeus

Mirror: Hiro

King: Klaus

Queen: Yukiya

Huntsman: Elias

Seven dwarfs: Amelia, Alfonse, Lucious, Luca, Joel, Randy, Sigurd

Prince: Caesar

Episode 1

Once upon a time, in the middle of winter, when snowflakes were falling like feathers from the sky, a queen sat at a window, sewing. As she sewed and looked out at the snow, she pricked her finger with her needle, and three drops of blood fell on the snow.

"If only I had a child as white as snow, as red as blood, and as black as the wood of the window frame." (Yukiya)

Soon after, the queen gave birth to a little girl who was as white as snow, as red as blood, and her hair was as black as ebony. They named her Snow White, but sadly, the queen died shortly after the child was born.

"Yukiya, you're already leaving?!" (Liz)

"Well, good for me. I didn't want many lines anyway." (Yukiya)

"You're supposed to be the newborn baby, Liz. Why are you talking now?" (Klaus)

"Oops, I forgot." (Liz)

"Make sure you play your role properly." (Klaus)

A few years later, the king remarried. His new wife was a beautiful woman, but she was proud and arrogant and could not bear to be surpassed in beauty by anyone.

"Why is Zeus here? Don't tell me he's..." (Liz)

"Heh, even the writer knows I should be the highest one. I'm the pinnacle of all creations, alive or dead!" (Zeus)

"... I wonder what the writer is thinking." (Klaus)

"Hold on, Goldstein is the king here?! Why?!" (Zeus)

"Shut your mouth, will you?" (Klaus)

The queen had a magic mirror, and every day she would stand before it and ask,

"Hey, Hiro. Who in this land is fairest of all?" (Zeus)

And the mirror would answer,

"You, King Kook, are fairest of all." (Hiro)

The queen was content because she knew the mirror never lied.

"I knew it! But is it just me, or you sound completely soulless?" (Zeus)

"It's a torture to put a soul in that line." (Hiro)

Snow White grew up and became more and more beautiful. She was as beautiful as the clear day and more beautiful than the queen herself.

One day, when the queen asked her mirror,

"Hey, Hiro. Who in this land is fairest of all? It's me, right?" (Zeus)

The mirror replied,

"I'm already getting tired of hearing your stupid questions, but... the script says you're not. Snow White is even fairer than you." (Hiro)

The queen was horrified and filled with envy.

"What?! It can't be! Hiro, go get rid of her!" (Zeus)

"Idiot... I'm playing the role of mirror, aren't I? How could a mirror stuck on the wall do anything?" (Hiro)

"Oh, you're right. Lemme look at the script." (Zeus)

She then spoke.

"Okay, I'm summoning the huntsman." (Zeus)

The queen summoned the huntsman, and as the two met...

"YOU are the huntsman?" (Zeus)

"It's not like I'm here because I wanted to." (Elias)

"Can you even play a role as a fine huntsman? I mean, you're a weakling." (Zeus)

"... Just. Read. The. Script." (Elias)

"Hmph. Take Snow White out into the woods and kill her." (Zeus)

"I hate you ordering me around, but as if I even had a choice. Damn writer." (Elias)

The huntsman obeyed and took Snow White into the woods.

"We're here, Miss Hart." (Elias)

"What are we doing here?" (Liz)

As he drew his knife to slay her, she began to weep and begged,

"Huuuuhhh? Elias, please spare my life! I'll give you this persona mirror and never come back." (Liz)

"What did you just say? Persona mirror? Is... is that the real thing?!" (Elias)

"Yes, I swear!" (Liz)

Because this mirror was something he wanted to attain for his whole life, the huntsman took pity on her and said,

"Then Miss Hart, run away." (Elias)

With that, he left, tightly grasping the persona mirror in hand.

- To be continued -

#wizardess heart #shall we date wizardess heart #shall we date #fanfic #parody #snow white #snow white × wizardess heart

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quietwingsinthesky · 8 months

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“i am the master, and you will obey me!” “i am amelia pond, and it’s not my bedtime yet!!!!”

#amelia is not immune to hypnosis its just that that would be unsporting. hes not going to hypnotize a child. he can win this argument #WITHOUT that. he can. (<- he can’t)#sorry. fixated on this now. terrible terrible choices to be guardians for amelia pond. but i think she’d turn out okay.

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bittcnneck · 7 months

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Because my carrd does not look good on computer and I can't edit it, I decided to move it over to a regular Tumblr post.

About Me

Hello! My name is Pucca. I'm a 27 year old semi-literate roleplayer. I go by all the pronouns, but I would appriciate if you used she-her. Doesn't matter, though. I have 6 years of roleplay experience. English is not my first language, so bare with me please!

FNF MUSES:

Pico

Gf (Cherry)

Bf (Keith)

Sarvante

Ruv

Garcello

Mommy dearest

Daddy dearest

Tankman

Senpai

ENCANTO MUSES:

Isabela

Camilo

Mirabel

Julieta

Antonio

OBEY ME! MUSES:

Lucifer

Diavolo

Asmodeus

Yuki (MC)

SCP MUSES:

Scp 049

Scp 035

Scp 999

Scp 079

Scp 2599

HAZBIN HOTEL MUSES:

Charlie Morningstar

Carmilla Carmine

Emily

Lucifer Morningstar

Rosie

Lilith (testing)

YANDERE SIMULATOR MUSES:

Kokona Haruka

Amai Odayaka

Musume Ronshaku

SPIDERMAN MUSES:

Miles Morales

Hobie Brown

OTHER MUSES:

DETROIT BECOME HUMAN MUSES:

Connor

Markus

Chloe

Francis mosses, the milkman (that's not my neighbor) he has an ask blog, @ask-themilkman ! Please follow!

Louis (uglydolls)

Salad fingers

Rae Kim (but you seem fine)

Fade (valorant)

Lacey (Lacey's flash games) (HH AU)

Ali Abdul (Squid Game)

Jumin Han (Mystic Messanger)

Alexander Hamilton (note; this muse will not be roleplayed in this blog. He has his own blog, @alexanderhamilton-official . If you're interested, please consider following it!)

Ayane shiun (porkchop 'n flatscreen)

OCS:

Kiera (SCP OC)

Akihiko (ALPHA MAFIA OC, no fandom)

Len (OMEGA OC, no fandom)

Amelia (CATGIRL OC, no fandom)

Markus Miller (papers please inspector oc)

Iriana (p⭐ oc) has a blog, @rcbbitpure , please follow 💗

RULES:

- if you have a password, I'll only send it in after we become mutuals to make sure you are interested in rping with me, so I don't just send the password while I only follow you 😅 but be sure that I do read the rules.

- I don't drop threads unless it's obvious that it's finished! Don't worry. If I'm not feeling a thread, I will let you know. I hate waiting for so long to just learn that it's not gonna be answered, it's a little annoying and I wish to be told sooner, so I do that. If I don't reply within a week I most likely forgot, so feel free to remind me! I am pretty active, so I will not be upset. In worst case, I'm not feeling it at the moment but that does not mean I dropped it! If I decide to drop it, I'll tell you!

- please do not reblog my open starters if we're not mutuals. You can like, I don't mind.

- I sadly have no bios up for all of my OCS yet, but I plan on making them very soon! If you are interested though please let me know. Also, I love OCS! So please feel free to send me asks by yours!

- personals, You can follow, I do not block, but I am not interested in rping with you, sorry. You can send anons and like my posts though!

- if I'm interacting with a person involved in drama, feel free to reach out to me with proofs! Because I probably didn't know. Please, do not block me because I'm interacting with someone problematic. I mean of course I can't tell you to not block me or not but I mean, if that is your ONLY reason. Please message. Make sure if I know or don't know the shit they did. If they are problematic I most likely will not interact with them.

- I don't do passwords, but you can let me know you read them by telling me if you are ok with pet names or not! I'm big on pet names, I often call people dear, honey, sweetie, babe. If you message me saying I'm good with them or not, this will let me know you read my rules AND let's me make sure I don't cross boundaries if you prefer not to be called pet names!

- no minors. This blog will cover triggering themes. Nsfw will be present. And although everything gets tagged accordingly, I don't want to open that scene to minors. So please even if you follow me, don't interact with me.

- rest are easy, do not follow if you are racist, homophobic, pedophile, a piece of shit basically.

Looking forward to interacting with all of you!

#{ ooc }#hi :)

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simplywhytney · 2 months

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Chapter 2.27 - Support

“Tia, what are you doing this early in the morning?” Amelia asked. The sun was just coming up. She was sitting on the kitchen porch drinking tea and spied her granddaughter climbing down the trellis trying to sneak out.

“Gran, you startled me.” Tatiana said as she hopped off of the make-shift ladder.

“Where are you going?” Amelia.

“I, I just need some space.”

Amelia sighed,” with a duffel bag?” Tatinana looked down at the bag she was holding.

Amelia made space on the love seat, “have a seat my dear.”

“Gran…”

“Tatiana I said sit down.”

Tatiana obeyed her grandmother’s command and sat down next to the retired queen on the outdoor sofa. Sometimes, she forgot her grandmother was once a powerful queen, but when Amelia used that voice, everyone who could hear it, obeyed.

“You’re running.”

“Gran…”

“I heard your conversation with your father, and you’re running.”

“He doesn’t want me to keep my baby.”

“He’s a father who doesn’t want his little girl to grow up. He doesn’t want you to limit your future. He’s scared.”

“I’m scared too. But he doesn’t get to make my decisions for me. It’s not like he’s great at making good decisions anyway.” Tatiana said.

Amelia put down her tea cup to confront her granddaughter, “and how are you going to survive? How will you provide for my great grandchild, hmm?” Amelia asked.

“I hadn’t thought about that.”

“But you’re determined to leave?”

“I can get a job at a fast food restaurant or a retail job. I just can’t stay here.”

Amelia handed a piece of paper to Tatiana.

“What’s this?”

“When you get to where you’re going, set up a bank account and then call that number.”

“Gran?”

“I can’t have you out there struggling now can I? I know you’re stubborn, and you want to do this on your own. But you need a start, and that’s what that is. You’ll have the funds you need long after I’m gone.”

“Gran I can’t take this.”

“Tatiana it’s yours. It always has been, and always will be. I set these accounts up for you and your brother when you were born. Tony will get his when he graduates. This is all yours. It’s something that’s not connected to the monarchy or the Trust. It’s actually your grandfather’s inheritance.”

“Thank you Gran!”

Tatiana rose to leave and Amelia stood with her. “Tia, promise me that this isn’t goodbye forever. I want pictures, lots of pictures, and I want to see you again and meet my first great grandchild.” Amelia said.

“I…I promise I’ll send pictures, and I’ll write, maybe even call. But I don’t know if I’ll ever come back. I don’t know if I can forgive dad.”

“Tatiana, he’s just a man trying to hold on to what he’s got left of his wife. Your mother was the love of his life.”

“And yet he cheated on her.”

“He’s still human.”

“Gran…”

“I know, you don’t want to hear this. I love you so much, sweetie! Take care of yourself.”

“I will, I love you too Gran. Thank you.” Tatiana squeezed her grandmother tightly before walking out the door.

#2-Tatiana's-Story #y-ta-nees-royals-2 #sims 4 story #sims 4 storytelling #the sims 4 #black sim royalty #black sim royals #black simblr #sims4 #blacksimmer #simblr #black sim #royal simblr #royal sims 4 #black sims 4 #y-ta-nee's royals

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mbearlytoon · 4 months

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The Story of the Lady Knight (Before Obey Me)

In the year 1830, a child was born in the Bartholomew household. The oldest daughter was given the name Isabelle, nearly the same as her mother, Isabella. The girl grew up normally like any other child, but when she was around 18, she knew she was different from the others.

The Bartholomew family holds a secret for a few generations. The gift of longevity. Same as a few families around the globe as they serve under one ancient organization. An organization to keep the peace between the ancient realms and humans. They are mostly known as the Chevaliers Gardiens. Each continent has a family or clan that helps take care of the realms based on the folklore or beings that have been around for centuries.

Isabelle has been around to keep peace in Europe with her team to keep the outer realm visitors and creatures at bay. Longevity is both a blessing and a curse. Your appearance wouldn't change like the others and yet the many passing of what was once her companions would never get her used to it.

She loves to study and has enrolled in a few academies and colleges for years now. The only thing that was changing was her looks, style, and name so others wouldn't be suspicious of her and her family's identity, and yet she likes to be included in many yearbooks. A reminder of her past and past identity. This same goes for her other family members and more. There are times they would also change their appearance using magic.

Sadly, at the age of 65, her mother died of old age. Even if her mother's appearance and youth were kept, the time in her body kept on moving, unlike Isabelle, her father, and her younger siblings. Her father fell into sorrow along with her and her younger siblings, and they took a year's rest from working in the human world and the Chavelier Gardien.

Another marriage is an option, but her father could not bear the idea of marrying another like his other family members did as he loves his late wife so much and would want her to be his one and only loving partner. IzBa respects her father's wishes and everyone continues their life like usual.

As she grew, she knew her siblings had some sort of talent too, NaLix could tame wild beasts and creatures, the third born, Amelia could make statues alive while the younger twins, Aiden and Ethan, were quite sneaky and sly with their illusions and invisibility. She? She can animate objects or living things with her imagination. Whether it was her writing or drawing. She can't explain how she got it, but it just happens. The same goes for her siblings.

In the year 2020, she became the captain of one of the troops within the Chevaliers Gardiens which involves her cousins and friends from the Outer realms. As always, she went to school as normal while managing orphanages and enjoyed her time studying such and such. While her family members were living their lives as veterinarians, artists, and bodyguards as her father continued the family legacy, the company that for some reason IzBa's grandfather established years back in his so-called youth.

To her surprise, it was unexpected as her grandfather is quite an adventurous kind of man and a greedy one too. Not the bad greedy kind, but he is quite good at handling the family's expenses. That is why their finances in the human world were well maintained and could fulfill their lifestyle as they grew up in the realm. With his grandchildren working too, it is growing as each members contribute towards maintaining their financial stability.

One day, she was resting in the school garden where she was teaching as a 'young' teacher and came along with her lady-in-waiting, Annabelle Kreptus. She greeted the girl with a smile, that she rarely wears when she's around her supposed peers. Annabelle gave IzBa a letter to her as per IzBa's father's instructions which she was disinterested in, but took, it anyway. She just hoped it would not be another proposal from some other nobles from the ancient realms or humans. It would be better not a proposal at all.

Annabelle left IzBa to read the letter in peace and waits for her nearby. When the girl opened the letter, she read it and was surprised to see it was a letter for an exchange program. As she reads the content, she winces in pain. She noticed her thumb has a cut and tainted the letter with a drop of her blood. She looks at the spoiled spot of blood and sighs before continuing to read.

"Sincerely,

the Prince of Devildom himself, Diavolo."

She stares at the letter in its entirety and puts the letter back into the envelope. Suddenly, the sky went grey and crows flocked around the school. The crows nearby started to fly towards her and started to surround her. As she struggles to break free from the sudden event, she accidentally drops the letter in her hand to the ground. The crows slowly pull her somewhere, pulling her down to the ground, and consuming her until she sees only darkness.

She breathes heavily and looks at everything around her. She noticed that she was on the floor. She looked at her clothes which were not the uniform that she was wearing before putting a hand on her face and felt she was wearing a mask. She realized it was her late mother's mask. As she slowly grasped the situation, she was then greeted by the prince of Devildom himself along with the Seven Avatars of Devildom. Not seven, but the four avatars that were present at that time. She looked at the six tall figures and knew that everything would change starting from that moment.

( ＾ω＾ )

Bearly's note: This is an old writing I did 2 years ago? I think so, but I hope you guys liked it. I don't mind being asked about certain things as I think it may help me plan more for my IzBa and writing overall and maybe improve some parts.

#mbearlytoon #mbearlytoon writing #mbearlytoon om!#oc #obey me mc #obey me writing #obey me swd #obey me diavolo #obey me #obmswd #omswd #obey me nightbringer #fanfic

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