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aliypop · 9 months

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Trying to Get To You

Word Count: 1,328

Writers Note: A one-shot Idea that I got from reading the book Destined to Die Young, forgive me if it's choppy recovering from a mental breakdown. And I also came back from Graceland for my birthday so expect more fics!

Warning: Fluffy

Pairing: POC OC x Elvis

Plot: It's 1955 the year of the Iconic Sun Records tour, When Elvis becomes restless there's only person he can pour his heart into.

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October 9th 1955

"That's the fourth time today you brought up cannibalizing me!"

"Should I be worried?"

These were just some of the odd conversations that Cecelia Valmos, lead singer of The Garnets, had to hear on the merger tour with the greats of Sun Records. The tour would only be a week long in Texas, which didn't sound bad. After all, there was Daphane and Rosa, Scotty and Billy, Johnny Cash, Wanda Jackson, June Carter and.

"ELVIS!"

"Aw hell, Wha-What now!"

"You're talking my ear off, and we haven't even left outta Tennessee!" Rosa sighed. She was supposed to sit next to Cecelia, but Rosa found her way next to Scotty,

"Can't you talk to Cece?" Rosa asked as Elvis had turned bright red. He had wanted to, but she seemed all tied up in Johnny Cash. Her batting eyelashes and her laughter made him sick with envy.

"I gotta admit, isn't he cute?" Cecelia beamed,

"Who?"

"Elvis." Cecelia giggled,

"I'm worried about you, kid. Real worried." Johnny laughed, ruffling up her curls. Johnny and Cecelia had been close friends, nothing too scandalous, unlike Elvis and June, who had a few resting sessions, at least from what Rosa told her. "Says the man, too chicken to talk to June." She nudged him.

"I am not. It's just, Fella's don't cross lines."

"Mhmm... You're just afraid she'll like you."

"And you're afraid Elvis likes you too." Cecelia had fallen silent when he said that.

"He's wrapped up in other affairs." She sighed, watching him sit next to June, the two laughing, and his hand on her thigh as both Johnny and Cecelia groaned,

"So you don't think I'm crazy?"

"Elvis, I trust that everything you do has a reason," June said, giggling at Elvis.

"So..."

"Talk to her. Besides, you two would make a cute little couple." June watched as he was jittery. His leg was shaking, and he was tapping his fingers on the side of the bus in a rhythm.

"You wouldn't get mad."

"Got my eye on someone myself." Her eyes landed on Johnny Cash as Elvis smiled,

"Think you two would do nicely together."

"Hey, we're stopping for gas, so if y'all wanna stretch, here's the chance." Sitting by herself on a bench was Cecelia. She had a notepad full of songs as she was writing away. Cecelia would draw, but everything she'd draw was, "So you talk to Elvis yet?" Scotty asked as Cecelia looked up at him,

"Why does everyone want me to talk to him so bad?"

"Well... Cause-"

"Scotty, they want us back on the bus!" Rosa shouted. Scotty had left, and there stood Cecelia walking towards the bus, "Please talk to him." He whispered. When they got back on, everyone else had begun to go back to minding their business, from practicing songs. Or even listening to music on the radio. But Cecelia had her sights on Elvis, who was strumming his guitar and singing with his band. Even when he wasn't close to her, she was enchanted,

"So I was thinkin maybe we speed it up a bit?" Cecelia looked at Daphane and Rosa,

"We're not doing a new song." Ross rolled her eyes,

"Why not?"

"They wanna hear hits, not new stuff," Daphane said as she agreed with Rosa. Maybe she was right, stick to the plans, and the rest would soon follow.

"Hey, Cece, you got a minute!"

Cecelia turned to hear Elvis call her name, but Daphane turned her attention to tuning her guitar. When the evening had turned to nightfall; everyone had dinner. Cecelia sat watching everyone fall asleep one by one, all except for one particular and peculiar man.

"Something wrong, Pres.." she asked, looking from her Jay Garrick comic book.

"No, just uh... is this seat taken?" He asked as Cecelia looked up at him.

"Not at all." Cecelia smiled, patting the seat next to her. Elvis had sat down as he tried to look out the window, then back at her, then back to the starry landscape.

"Excited for the tour?" He was trying to make small talk, but he didn't want to bore her like he did everyone else.

"Nervous, really. If it weren't for the paint on my nails, I'd have bit them clean off!" She laughed,

"I already bit mine off." He chuckled. His leg was shaking again, and his hands were tapping as Cecelia grinned,

"I see you got music in you."

"Huh?"

"Either that or I make you nervous?" she leaned in jokingly as his heart began to pound out of his chest.

"Cece, you don't make me nervous, not one bit." Her hand was holding his as she laid her head on his shoulder. His face was red, but he felt like he could share his whole world with her,

"Do you believe in love?"

"Yeah, why wouldn't I? I mean, I sing about it." Cecelia said,

"We all do, but one day, do you think you'll fall in love with someone," Elvis asked as Cecelia was now looking at him.

"I would hope I do," she smiled, "This world is crazy, and I don't want to go through it alone."

"Even if it's not me..." He mumbled,

"What makes you say that, Pres..." Her eyes looked deep into those blue diamond eyes. They were big and mesmerizing.

"I-I-I saw you talkin to Johnny and..."

"You got jealous?" She asked as Elvis turned from her. Cecelia was now lying in his lap. He hadn't noticed until her hand brushed his face to look at her.

"A little..."

"I did, too." She giggled, "I mean June, Is beautiful. If I were a guy, I'd rest with her." Cecelia laughed as Elvis blushed,

"You knew about that?!"

"Rosa..."

"That little..."

"Hey!" Cecelia playfully shoved him as he laughed. Elvis had traced her features. He'd always loved her nose. For once, he was distracted, and it was the good kind. Taking in the look in her eyes, he felt at ease.

"Anyone ever tells you. You're beautiful?" Elvis asked. Cecelia's face got warm, and her body felt tingly.

"Do you say that to all the girls?" She giggled as Elvis blushed. He didn't mean to say that, or maybe he did.

"Nah, I call them pretty." He laughed back,

"Say, can I ask you something?" Cecelia asked. Elvis felt the wind knock right out of him. He was nervous, but he gave her a nod and listened to what she had to ask.

"How would one know if they have a crush on someone?"

"Oh, easy." Elvis smiled, his fingers in her hair, watching her eyes flutter, "You can't stop thinkin' about 'em. When you're near 'em, you feel all shook up inside, and sometimes you just want to-" he stopped talking as Cecelia looked at him, his eyes focused on her lips and then her eyes again,

"You want to what." The air from her lungs was gone, as her eyes were closed shut from the passion. Her fingers were in his dark hair, messing up his trademark style. There was a whimper of want from Cecelia as he pulled away slowly.

"Kiss you.." catching his breath as she sat up and was sitting in his lap.

"Then kiss me." she licked his lip, "Please."

As the night continued, the two embracing each other, Elvis and Cecelia were in a haze of love. Though neither had said anything, their smiles told it all,

"So... Do you think Jay Garrick could beat Captain Marvel Jr. "

"Hell no!" Elvis smirked, "He's got more powers!"

"Captain Marvel Jr. has three powers. Jay has fourteen, which automatically makes him better!" Cecelia smirked back as Elvis laughed hard,

"It does not make him better." his laughter ruptured through the bus.

"But it does!"

" PEOPLE ARE TRYING TO SLEEP!" Rosa shouted, throwing her shoe at them as the two dodged it.

"Then go to sleep then!" Cecelia and Elvis both shouted.

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ao3feed-rangersapprentice · 7 months

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The Painted Scotti

read it on AO3 at https://ift.tt/zT8dmZQ by ShadowSparrowSong Something terrible happens on Will Treaty's last mission. The ones who love him have to pick up the pieces. Words: 1384, Chapters: 1/37, Language: English Fandoms: Ranger's Apprentice - John Flanagan Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence Categories: F/M, M/M Characters: Will Treaty, Horace Altman, Halt O'Carrick, Crowley Meratyn, Original Characters Relationships: Horace Altman/Will Treaty, Horace altman/OC, Halt O'Carrick & Will Treaty, Will Treaty & Tug, Horace Altman & George Carter & Jennifer "Jenny" Dalby & Alyss Mainwaring & Will Treaty, Cassandra | Evanlyn & Will Treaty, Crowley Meratyn & Will Treaty Additional Tags: Blood and Gore read it on AO3 at https://ift.tt/zT8dmZQ

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theysayitscrazy · 3 years

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Chapter Four:

Kara had to stifle a groan as the Detective before asked her the same question for the 6th time now. They were standing out in the parking lot of the hospital, several hours after the two men tried to blow up the E.D. Thankfully, they had failed, because both men had been wearing enough explosives to level the whole E.D.

Now Kara was sore, exhausted, and getting agitated as she continued to repeat herself for the inane Detective. She glanced over at Metal and Bravo who were about twenty feet away, waiting for her to be finished. They had already been done for a while now, but she had to get stuck with Deputy Do-little over here.

Metal was watching her intently. He knew she could handle herself, but he’d jump in if she gave him a signal. Jason Hayes watching her, was a little unnerving. The man was a legend in DEVGRU, and Clay had always spoke highly of him. Kara had heard stories about him and how he’d thought Clay had used Ash’s name to further his career, even though it was quite the opposite in the Navy.

“And how do you know Swahili?” the balding, middle aged detective asked, again.

“For the tenth time now,” Kara growled, annoyed. “I grew up in Africa. I speak ten languages. I was in the Navy for eight years. I was trained by the military to assess a threat and shoot. I did that. You have fifteen witness to testify to that. The hospital will gladly give over the security camera footage of the E.D. So, unless you are pressing charges, you can contact me through my lawyer.” She purposely let her voice carry to those around them, knowing damn well Metal and Bravo would be on her, and the media was only a few feet away as well.

“Is there a problem, here?” a male voice spoke up just behind the Detective.

Kara looked over his shoulder and smiled broadly. “Captain Linstrott,” she greeted. “I was just explaining to your detective here, how he should have everything he needs from me, and if he doesn’t that, he can contact my lawyer.”

Captain Linstrott was a tall and imposing black man with broad shoulders and a thick chest. The man was ex-army ranger and an all-around ball-buster, which was why Kara liked the man so much. They got a long and she’d even gone out of her way to help the man with a couple cases. “That true, Kintel?” Linstrott’s voice was deep and commanding.

The Detective immediately dropped his attitude and took a step back. He glanced over his shoulder at his boss and nodded once before he walked away.

“How you doing, Kara?” the Captain asked as he stepped into the place Detective Kintel just voided.

Kara sighed and rolled her neck, cracking her spine in several place. “I’ve been better, Jack,” she greeted.

Linstrott opened his mouth to say something else, but Kara’s phone was blasting in her pocket. She pulled it out quickly and saw the blue screen and her stomach dropped with dread. Her head shot up and over at where Metal was standing with Bravo, Conrad, and Nic. They were pulling out their phones too, to loud alarms and blue screens. “He’s coding!” Kara shouted and took off running toward the hospital.

She didn’t even need to look behind her to know that they would all follow.

~*~

Jason was panting as he burst out of the stairwell onto the 3rd floor, well behind Kara and her team. Metal and Bravo had taken off after them, but Kara was a god damned missile as she launched through the hallways and stairwell of the hospital.

The look of pure terror on her face when she pulled out her phone had sent Jason’s heart plummeting. Clay was in danger, and they were too far away.

By the time they rushed toward the room, Sonny and the rest of Bravo were standing in the hall watching through the window as Kara and her team worked on Clay. Paddles were out, someone yelled clear, and they were sending electricity through his body.

Jason gripped his hair in anguish as he watched helplessly through the window as Clay’s body jolted up with the force of the volts running through his body.

“What happened?” Ray asked Sonny, as he skidded to a halt beside them.

“Nothing, I dunno,” Sonny shook his head. “Davis and I were talking. His monitors were beeping fine… then suddenly they weren’t, and nurses were running in here. They called a Code Blue and called for the doctors.”

“Charge again,” Kara called to her staff. “Clear.” Clay’s body jumped again.

The steady rhythm of the monitors followed the room and Kara’s voice sounded out. “Heart rate steady, BP 150 over 100. Let’s push 10 CC’s of lisinopril and up his morphine…” Jason didn’t hear anymore as Kara continued to rattle off directions to her team.

It was a miracle they had gotten to him in time. He had coded and almost died.

Jason had to sit down. They were having a shitty ass day and it was only getting worse.

~*~

Kara sighed as she looked down at her husband. Clay was doing better now, but still it had been nerve-wracking for a couple minutes there. She never should have left him. Never should have let Metal talk her into getting food. She wasn’t making that mistake twice.

After an hour of sitting up straight in the chair next to bed, eyes never leaving his monitors, she finally gave in and crawled up on the bed next to him. She moved his good arm out of the way, and careful of bullet wound in his right leg, she rested her head on his right shoulder and curled up next to him on his right side. He had been shot in his left shoulder, just above the heart, his left torso and his right thigh muscle.

The BP spike was unusual, but par for the course. His fever was high, so they started meds to help fight his infection and bring down the fever. Laying with her head on his shoulder, she could feel the heat radiating from his body. Knowing there was nothing else she could do; she sighed and nuzzled her face into his neck. “I need you to hold on my love,” she murmured against his skin. “I can’t lose you.”

~*~

It was going on seven a.m. the next day when Jason stirred in his seat. All of Bravo had stayed in the waiting room with Alpha team, waiting through the night to see how Clay was doing. Once Kara had gotten Clay’s vitals under control, she had quickly shooed the guys out of the room, closed the door, and climbed into bed with her husband.

Not that anyone could blame her. Clay would want her there with him. She should be there. Jason just wished he could be in the room too. Being able to see with his own eyes was all that was holding him together. But he felt like a peeping tom every time he walked over to peer into the window to watch Kara and Clay sleeping.

So, he had planted his ass in the waiting room chair with all of Bravo and Alpha teams around them.

Now just after seven in the morning, he needed coffee. As he was about to get up at leave the waiting room, when the sound of boots slapping the linoleum in a rhythmic pattern broke through the din of the hospital. He looked over in time to hear Davis gasp as six men stood before the waiting room.

Whiskey team.

At the head of the group was Kit O’Connell. Whiskey Team leader. A ghost of myth and legend. He stood tall with black hair cropped short and chiseled features.

On either side of him, his blood brothers and teammates, Kieran and Killian O’Connell. All massive men with the same dark hair and chiseled features and startling green eyes. Same startling green eyes he’d seen on Kara.

Jason stood up and walked over. “O’Connell,” he nodded at the three blood brothers that had somehow managed to convince the Navy’s upper brass that they would best serve if they fought on the same SEAL Team. It was almost unheard of in the Navy. Too much distraction and conflict of interest. But they’d been a Tier-one team together for several years now.

“Hayes,” Kit O’Connell greeted gruffly.

There wasn’t really any bad blood between the two teams, but there wasn’t too much friendliness either. O’Connell was a hard ass and demanded perfection. Jason liked to take a more laidback approach to things. Both teams delivered results, but they rarely worked together.

“What are you guys doing here?” Jason asked.

“We heard about the shooting when we got back from an Op,” Kit nodded. “Kara’s our kid sister,” he explained.

Lisa let out a small gasp as Bravo shifted in their seats. Yet another surprise to them. How much did they even know about their new team member? And how shitty of a team were they to be finding out this sort of information some six months after Clay joined them.

Kit read the room well and shifted on his feet. “You didn’t know,” he stated.

Metal stood up and walked over, sensing the shift.

“No, Clay never mentioned it,” Jason admitted.

Kit nodded once, but it was Kieran that spoke up. “Yeah, Clay’s pretty tight lipped when it comes to Kara. We wanted to draft him, but we weren’t up, and he had told us to leave it be. Wanted to be drafted based on his reputation and not his family ties.”

“Especially given the shit with the Ash-hole,” Killian added.

Jason could only nod, given the new information. He was having a hard time wrapping his head around it. Clay had ties to both Alpha and Whiskey teams and had never mentioned it. Clay was a pretty friendly guy around base, so Jason had never questioned it when he sometimes hung around other guys, but the family ties was not something he was expecting.

“Kara was pretty tight lipped when she came to Alpha. Took a while to break down her walls,” Metal nodded.

“More like you earned her respect, and she finally opened up,” Kieran shrugged.

Metal nodded once. “Trust. Respect we had, trust we didn’t. We earned her trust, and she became an open book.”

Jason had to hand it to Metal. He really was different with Kara.

The O’Connell brothers could only nod. “How’s Clay?” Kit asked.

Derrick and Trent walked over, both medics, and explained.

Then Jason, Ray and Metal explained how Kara had saved the day with the two s-vest wearing extremists in the E.D. and how she was generally a badass all around.

“What the fuck?” Killian growled after hearing everything that happened in the last twenty-four hours.

“Dude, I told you keep an eye on my fucking sister,” Kit snapped at Metal.

“Have you met your sister?” Metal chuckled. “That woman does whatever the hell she damn well wants when she wants. Good luck keeping up.”

A grin broke out across Kit’s face. “She listens to you though,” Kit nodded.

Metal shook his head. “She tolerates me,” he said. “We all know there’s only one man, and one man only that Kara will ever listen to.”

The O’Connell brothers nodded sadly. “Thanks for keeping an eye out,” Kit nodded at Metal, then Jason too.

Clay’s hospital room door opened, and Kara staggered out, looking slightly worse for wear. Her ponytail was a tangled mess of curls, her clothes were skewed, and her hoody was hanging off her shoulder. She was rubbing her eyes as she walked out and didn’t see them all there right away. When she finally dropped her hands and looked over, Jason could see the exhaustion etched into her face.

“Hey Kare Bear,” Kit murmured.

It took Kara a second to take in her brothers standing there, before her face crumpled and the tears were pouring down her face. Kit opened his arms and Kara launched herself at her older brother. He caught her easily as she collided against him. Loud, heart-wrenching sobs tore through her as she buried her head in her older brother’s chest.

Killian and Kieran moved in, each wrapping an arm around Kara, as Kit held her tight.

Metal sighed and rubbed his face, looking about as helpless as Jason felt. He glanced over his shoulder to see his team all watching on, looking about as helpless as he was. It was a horrible situation all around, and there wasn’t much any of them could do. Even Davis had tears rolling down her face as she watched.

“Hey now, Kare Bear. It’s okay,” Kit murmured before he pressed a kiss to the top of her head.

“I almost lost him,” she choked out.

“I know, Kare, I know. But you didn’t. He’s strong, and he’s got the best damn doctor and surgeon this side of the Mississippi. He’s got you watching out for him. He’s gonna be home and in your way and driving you crazy in no time,” Kit grinned.

Kara chuckled and calmed down a bit. She gave another sniffle before she pulled away and wiped her eyes with the sleeve of her hoody before Kieran pressed a tissue into her fingers and she was able to wipe her nose.

“Metal told us you kicked ass last night,” Killian grinned.

“Nah, that’ was all him,” Kara murmured with a smile and glanced over at them.

Jason could see just how broken she was, but still hanging on and holding strong.

Metal actually looked confused though. “I didn’t do anything,” he said.

“You don’t remember, do you?” Kara smirked.

Metal shook his head, still confused.

“My first day training with Alpha team,” Kara nodded. “You told me, if I ever found myself in a hostage situation, I could not rely on you. I had to be able to get myself out on my own.”

Understanding dawned on Metal’s face and Jason had to grin. “You did good, kid,” Metal praised.

Kara smiled and nodded.

“Alright what can we do?” Kit asked. “It’s moving weekend, right? It’s Saturday. The new house. Put us to work. How can we help?”

“Moving weekend?” Jason asked, stepping closer. This sounded like just what his team needed to help and feel useful. “Yeah, put us to work. We’d love to help,” he glanced over his shoulder at his team, who all nodded eagerly.

“Uh yeah,” Kara nodded and glanced around as everyone, including Bravo moved in closer. “Yeah,” she stated again and pulled out her phone to check the time. “The storage pods will be delivered at nine. It’s eight now. Someone should probably be there to sign for them. Our apartment is packed and ready to be moved. You’ll probably need a couple pickups to load up there,” her voice grew steadier and more confident as she gave directions.

Davis moved in closer, and Jason had to smile. Logistics was her forte.

“On the island at the apartment is my notebook with all my notes on what goes where, what needs to be done and all that,” Kara explained. She pulled out a set of keys from her hoody pocket and pulled two rings apart. “These are the keys to the new house,” she handed Kit a set. “These are the keys to the apartment,” she handed Killian the other set. “There’s a bag in the bathroom at the apartment. It’s all my shit. If someone could bring that to me here, that’d be amazing,” Kara sighed.

“Consider it done,” Jason nodded at her.

Her gaze rested on him and could sense the same uneasiness settle over her from their first meeting, but Lisa was the one to break the awkwardness this time around. “I’ll grab your notebook and get a plan going for these guys,” she assured Kara.

Kara turned away from Jason and smiled easily at her. “I’m sure you will,” she nodded.

“I’ll grab your bag and pick you up breakfast,” Metal said. “Ham and cheese omelet, hash browns and a side of bacon?”

“And coffee. Lots of coffee,” she added to the order that Metal clearly already knew.

“Roger,” Metal said.

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chaoticrebels · 2 years

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My Muses

Canon

Steve Harrington {Stranger Things, Dead By Daylight}

Eddie Munson {Stranger Things}

Billy Hargrove {Stranger Things}

Ji-Woon Hak {Dead By Daylight}

Yoichi Asakawa {Dead By Daylight}

Leon S. Kennedy {Dead By Daylight, Resident Evil}

Loki {MCU}

Peter Quill/Starlord {MCU}

Peter Parker/Spiderman {The Amazing Spiderman / MCU}

Wednesday Addams {Wednesday, The Addams Family}

Peter Pan {Disney, Once Upon A Time}

Tinkerbell {Disney, Once Upon A Time}

Blue {Jurassic World}

Jim Hawkins {Disney, Once Upon A Time}

Ariel {Disney, Once Upon A Time}

Jack Frost {Rise Of The Guardians}

Kitty Song Covey {XO, Kitty! To All The Boys I Loved Before}

Dae Heon Kim {XO, Kitty!}

Min Ho {XO, Kitty!}

Nathan Drake {Uncharted}

Ellie {The Last Of Us}

Lara Croft {Tomb Raider}

Brian Kinney {Queer As Folk}

Luke Patterson {Julie & The Phantoms}

Reggie Peters {Julie & The Phantoms}

Alex Mercer {Julie & The Phantoms}

10K {Z Nation}

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Violet Blair Munson {Stranger Things}

Carter Harrington {Stranger Things}

Twyla Luna Nyx {Stranger Things}

Dakota Harrington {Stranger Things}

Kairi Sykes {Stranger Things, Dead By Daylight}

Caspian Hargrove {Stranger Things}

Roxxi Hargrove {Stranger Things}

Nikita Thorne {Stranger Things}

Styles McKenzie Corbyn {Stranger Things}

Kimo Jae {MCU}

Storm Lokison {MCU}

Holden Stark {MCU}

Raine Wynter Barnes {MCU}

Luna Jessenia {Disney, Once Upon A Time}

Roxas Morningstar {Fandomless}

Ryker Kaiden Phoenix {Fandomless}

Ashley Jamie Moore {Fandomless}

Dimitri Nikolaevich Graves-Romanov {Fandomless}

Calista Lokelani Dreamtide {Fandomless}

Gavin Zane Rossi {Fandomless}

Myka Ditka {Fandomless}

Rory Novalie Graves {Fandomless}

Jakai Holden Alexus {Fandomless}

Sereia Acqua Celestial {Fandomless}

Laney Rayne Rivers {Fandomless}

Phoenix Akira Storm {Fandomless}

Kiani Jaidyn Parker {Fandomless}

Leilani Akela Parker {Fandomless}

Jasper Kyrie Parker {Fandomless}

Private

Jace Corbin Wells {The Flash, Stranger Things}

Parker Caspian Moore {The Flash}

Harrison ‘Harry’ Wells {The Flash}

Request

Mike Wheeler {Stranger Things}

Chrissy Cunningham {Stranger Things}

Barry Allen {The Flash}

Jack Sparrow {Pirates Of The Caribbean}

Daryl Dixon {The Walking Dead}

Paul ‘Jesus’ Rovia {The Walking Dead}

Test

Taylor Bourne {Fandomless}

Noah Sykes {Stranger Things}

Special Guest

Matteo Alister Drakos {Stranger Things}

Makena Taylor Monroe {Stranger Things}

Kataleya Rose Bynes {Stranger Things}

Jupiter Morgan Winters {Stranger Things}

Exclusive

Kas {Stranger Things}

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Draco Malfoy {Harry Potter}

Regulus Black {Harry Potter}

Nyxia Kalea Atreides-Nightstar {Harry Potter}

Anastasia Rose Nott {Harry Potter}

Romeo Asher Ripley {Harry Potter}

Raena Lily Potter {Harry Potter}

Akira Skye Rayne {Harry Potter}

Galexia Cordelia Malfoy {Harry Potter}

Discord Muses

Jack Dawson {Titanic} - Canon

Tiger Lily {Disney, Once Upon A Time} - Canon

Scotty Valens {Cold Case} - Canon

Ransom Caiden Ryder-Perez {Fandomless} - OC

Luka Rian McKinsey {Fandomless} - OC

Andrew Noah Brooks {Fandomless} - OC

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Ember Thorn Nightingale {Disney, Once Upon A Time} - OC

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Hermione Granger {Harry Potter} - Canon

Luna Lovegood {Harry Potter} - Canon

Cho Chang {Harry Potter} - Canon

Lucius Malfoy {Harry Potter} - Canon

Narcissa Malfoy {Harry Potter} - Canon

Severus Snape {Harry Potter} - Canon

Druella Black {Harry Potter} - Canon

Daneiris Lieke Black {Harry Potter}- OC

Ashlyn Rose Malfoy {Titanic + Harry Potter Crossover} - OC

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harringtonstilinski · 3 years

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You’ll Always Be My Hero - Chapter 44 ; Echo House

Author: @harringtonstilinski Characters: Stiles Stilinski x Emma Thomas (OC) Word Count: 5,293 Warnings: aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaangst out the ass, squint for fluff, small flashback at the beginning (grab your tissues), small description of nogitsune’s body, A/N: Hi, friends! Chapter 44 is here! She used to be my favorite episode, like, in general, but not anymore, hahahaa. If you like this chapter, please do not hesitate to reblog and give some feedback, whether it be in the reblogs, comments, or my inbox. As always, read at your own risk and enjoy 😊

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Very impatiently, I was standing outside the house, waiting for Scott to show up with his bike and extra helmet. I had called him about ten minutes ago, telling him what had just happened.

“Where are you going?” I asked, walking towards him.

He sighed. “Em, just go back to your room, okay?” I shook my head at him. “Tell me where you're going.”

He set his bag down and turned to face me, cupping my cheeks. “I'm going to Eichen.”

“Wha-- why?”

“Em, I'm dangerous.”

“No, this thing controlling you is dangerous.”

“Baby, I killed people. I almost killed your uncle.”

I blinked and looked up to the ceiling, trying to not cry for what felt like the billionth time in the last few days.

“Baby--” Stiles started, moving his hands from my cheeks to my shoulders.

“No,” I said. I heard footsteps behind Stiles. I looked over his shoulder and saw Sheriff standing there. “Will you please talk some sense into him?”

Sheriff shook his head. “Wasn't my choice.”

“You're his dad!” I exclaimed, moving towards Sheriff. “There's no evidence of him doing anything! Talk some sense into him, please.”

“Baby, it was my choice,” Stiles said.

I turned back to him, tears leaking out of my eyes. “Why didn't you talk to me about this? We're supposed to be a team.”

“I wanted to avoid this conversation.”

“So, when were going to have it with me? When your little stint was over or until I notice you missing for two days again?” I said, words a little harsh.

Stiles sighed and hung his head.

“We gotta go, Stiles,” Sheriff said.

“No,” I said, shaking my head. “I won't let you.”

“Figured you say that. Carter,” Sheriff sighed.

Dad came around the corner. “It's best, sweetheart. If Stiles thinks it's best, then it is.” He walked over to me, but I launched myself into Stiles' arms, saying, “If he goes, then I go.”

“Kiddo, that's not an option,” Sheriff said.

I looked up at Stiles as he looked down at me.

“I'm sorry, baby, but I have to,” he said.

I didn't know what else to say, so I just leaned up on my toes and planted my lips against his. I didn't care that Dad and Sheriff were standing there as our lips moved in sync. Spark was back.

We pulled away and Dad wrapped his arms around my waist to keep me in place.

Stiles and Sheriff walked by us, my sobs filling up the hallway. Stiles turned back to me and locked eyes with me. “I love you, beautiful.”

“I love you, handsome.”

With that, Stiles walked away from me. I turned in Dad's arms and sobbed into his chest.

“Call Scott,” he whispered.

I looked up at him. “What?”

“Call Scott. Have him take you to Eichen.”

I pushed out of his arms, going to my room. Grabbing my phone from my nightstand, I called Scott. “Come on, come on,” I said, switching from my shorts to my jeans.

“Emma, what's up?”

“Scotty, you need to get here ASAP.”

“Why? What's going on?”

I heard shuffling on his end.

“Your best friend is the biggest dumbass idiot alive. He's checking himself into Eichen because of what Void has done.”

“I'll be there soon.”

I guess soon in Scott's book meant ten minutes later. He pulled up next to me, tossing me the helmet.

“Hold on tight. I can get there before they can,” he said.

I strapped the helmet under my chin, and got on the bike, wrapping my arms around his waist and putting my feet up out of the way of the road and wheel. No more than fifteen minutes later, Scott and I were pulling up to Eichen House just as Stiles and Sheriff were getting out the cruiser. Scott and I got off the bike, taking our helmets off.

“Emma called me crying. Why didn't you tell me?” Scott asked.

“Because we wanted to avoid something like this. And your father is going to get an earful from me,” Sheriff said, directing his last words to me.

Stiles looked at me and held out his hand to me. I gave Scott my helmet and walked into Stiles' arms, wrapping my own around his middle, head on his chest. He kissed the top of my head. “It's only 72 hours.”

“I don't care,” I said.

“This is the same place where Barrow came from,” Scott said. “The guy who had a tumor inside him filled with flies.”

I turned my head to look at Sheriff. “You don't know everything yet.”

“I know enough. Nogitsunes, kitsunes, Oni, or whatever they're called,” Sheriff said.

“No, that's actually all surprisingly correct,” Stiles said.

I hugged him tighter and sighed.

“Guys, I saw an MRI that looked exactly like my wife's. And it terrifies me--”

“Terrifies me, too, Noah,” I said, shaking my head against Stiles' chest. My voice was shaking as I was trying to keep the tears at bay. Stiles put a hand on the back of my head.

“I'm headed down to LA tomorrow to talk to a specialist,” Sheriff added.

“Then why are you putting him in here?” Scott asked. Dumbass forgot our conversation earlier.

“He's not,” Stiles said, tightening his hold on me. “It's my decision.”

“A very fucking dumb one,” I mumbled.

“Stiles, we can't help you if you're in here,” Scott said.

“And I can't hurt you or Emma,” Stiles said.

“Deaton's got some ideas. Argent's calling people. We're gonna find something. And if we can't...”

“If you can't...” Stiles said, placing a long kiss on the top of my head. I looked up at him. He unwrapped one of his arms from around my shoulders and walked us a step towards Scott. “If you can't, then you have to do something for me, okay? Make sure Emma's perfectly safe, number one. And number two... make sure I never get out.”

He stepped back, but I didn't step with him. Scott and I looked at him like he was nuts. I mean, he was nuts for checking himself into a damn nuthouse.

“Emma,” Sheriff said. “Come inside with us.”

The gate buzzed open, so all three of us walked through. Stiles took my hand about halfway up the steps. I winced and turned my head to the side a little.

“You okay?” Stiles asked.

“Voices. A lot of them.”

We walked through the front doors of the facility, chills instantly hitting my body. There were a couple of guys in wheelchairs, and a girl in a cell, stroking the hair she had in her hands. I tightened my grip on Stiles' hand, feeling him doing the same.

“Mr. Stilinski?” a nurse called. We looked over at her. She had one of those creepy smiles on her face that most nurses have. “This way please.”

We followed her to her office where there were only two chairs available. I started out by sitting on the arm of Stiles' chair, but he put his arm around my waist and pulled me down to his lap. I sat there and he wrapped his arms around my middle.

“First 72 hours, there's no phone calls, no emails, no visitors,” the nurse started to explain. “We will be taking you from here to a brief physical. In the morning, you'll be assessed by a staff psychologist, speak to a social worker and attend group therapy.”

A door opened while she was speaking. Sheriff and I turned our heads in that direction. The voices started getting louder by the minute. I sighed out a deep breath.

Sheriff put the pen down that he was using to fill out the paperwork. “I feel like we're forgetting something.”

The nurse put a pair of regular boring house slippers on the desk. “You will be wearing these, Stiles. No laces allowed. You don't have a belt, do you?”

He leaned forward and grabbed the shoes off the desk, causing me to lean forward with him as he shook his head no.

“And please empty your pockets in here,” she said, putting a white bucket at the edge of the desk.

Stiles patted the outside of my right thigh, silently asking me to stand up. I shook my head no, but he patted again. And again, I shook my head no. “Baby.”

I stood up and turned my body to the side, facing him and Sheriff. He put his foot up on the chair, untying his shoe.

“Your pillow. Your pillow. We forgot your pillow,” Sheriff said.

The cell doors shutting made me jump slightly. Everything about this place was giving me the creeps. Every sound was getting louder in my head and the only thing I wanted to do was scream. That seemed to calm the sounds down these days.

“Dad, it's okay,” Stiles said.

“No, no. He's right. You're never going to be able to fall asleep,” I said, agreeing.

“She's right. We... we gotta go back,” Sheriff said.

Stiles turned to me, putting his hand on my arm. “It's fine, baby.” He turned back to his dad. “I don't need it.” He went back to taking his shoes off.

“I—I can't believe I forgot it. I mean, every time that we've ever stayed in a hotel, the first thing you pack is your pillow,” Sheriff said.

“He's right, he's totally right. Or every night that Mom and Dad watched you, I remember you handing me your pillow. You even bring it in my room at night,” I said.

Stiles looked up at me. “You can bring it tomorrow. It's alright.” He took his keys out of his pocket and handed them to me.

For some reason, this felt like the final goodbye for my Stiles. I closed my eyes and tried not to focus on the sounds around me between Stiles putting his items into my hand and the cell doors buzzing and slamming shut.

I pocketed everything he gave me before Sheriff stood up abruptly, saying, “Okay, you know what? Stop. Stop. Enough. Stiles, get your stuff. I'm not checking you in here if you're not gonna get one good night's sleep.”

“Dad,” Stiles said, standing up. He placed a hand on his shoulder. “I haven't had a good night's sleep in weeks.” He gave his father a hug.

Sheriff looked at me while putting his arms around Stiles.

Stiles pulled away and turned to face me. I saw from the corner of my eye Sheriff walking towards the door with the nurse. Stiles wrapped me up in his arms, giving me the best hug I've ever received from him.

“Why does this feel like a final goodbye?” I whispered, voice shaky. “Like, I'm never gonna see you again?”

“You will, I promise,” he said, lowly. “Even if the nogitsune takes over, I know you'll find a way to save me.”

I tightened my grip on him, my sobs from earlier returning. “I can't leave you. I won't. I might as well lock myself in here with you because I'm going to go in-fucking-sane without you.”

“No. You're gonna be just fine,” he said, voice soft. “You're Emma Grace Thomas, badass Banshee, awesome daughter and friend, and even more amazing girlfriend. You're strong, Em. Don't forget that.”

I tucked my head into his neck, letting out quiet sobs as he ran a hand down the back of my head.

“Mr. Stilinski?” the nurse called.

“Baby, I gotta go,” he said.

I sniffled and tightened my grip even more. I didn't care if I was hurting him. I couldn't let him go.

“I can't,” I whisper-cried.

“Hey, listen. Remember that one night in the woods when we were eight, how we found the tunnels that led to the basement here?” he whispered.

“Yeah,” I nodded.

“Go there tomorrow. I'll be waiting.” He shifted his head so that his mouth was at my ear. “And bring protection,” he whispered. “Just in case.”

I nodded and looked up at him. He pressed his lips to mine, our lips moving in sync. We didn't give a damn if his dad and the nurse were watching, almost like back at the house. We pulled away, pressing our foreheads together.

“I love you so much, beautiful.”

“I love you more, handsome.”

We shared one last, long kiss before he pulled away and walked to the door with the nurse down the hall.

Sheriff and I stood there, my arm around his back, his around my shoulder.

“Come on, kiddo. Let's go home.”

~~~

Sheriff let me stay home the next day. He knew I wouldn't be up for going to school. I didn't even sleep last night. When we got back home, I went straight to my room and changed into one of Stiles' t-shirts and my pajama shorts before grabbing my book and going into Stiles' room.

I got under the covers and started reading my book and I didn't stop. Stiles always had to take my book away from me or else I'd sit up all night and read it. And since I didn't have Stiles to stop me, I just kept on reading.

It wasn't until the clock hit 6AM did Sheriff knock on the bedroom door, poking his head in.

“You, uh, you can stay home today, if you want,” he said.

I nodded my head. “Not sure if I'm up for going to school today. Not until he's back.”

“Em--” he sighed.

“I know. I can't miss school just because Stiles decided to check himself in to a nuthouse for three days. I know. I'll go tomorrow. Just... not today. I need time to adjust.”

He nodded his head. “Alright, kiddo. If you need me, call me. I'm heading to LA. Your dad's at the station if you need him.” I nodded. “Thanks, Noah. And be safe.”

“Always am.”

I put my finished book on the nightstand and turned off the light, snuggling close with Stiles pillow, his scent luring me to sleep.

~~~

When I woke up, it was after 5 o'clock in the evening. I slept for 11 hours? What?

I got up and walked to the bathroom to shower then went into my room to get dressed. Normal attire, makeup and accessories. Same shoes, same old song and dance.

I went back to Stiles' room to grab a condom just in case and headed out the door, my Jeep keys in hand and drove to the Preserve. I was still apprehensive about walking alone with the woods, but there was still a little bit of light left. Right before I got to the tunnels, I texted Scott to be safe with whatever it is that they were doing tonight and that I'd text him with how Stiles is doing.

I pocketed my phone and opened the gate to the tunnels. I had to bend over a little bit, but not much. I walked through the tunnel system until I came across the one for Eichen's basement. I opened that gate and crawled through, closing the gate behind me. I turned around and saw Stiles standing there.

I smiled and ran to him, launching myself at him. I wrapped my legs around his waist, arms around his neck. I kissed him deeply, feeling him return it just as fervently.

We pulled away and I chuckled a little, tilting my head back a little as I said, “God, I missed you.”

“I miss you, too,” he chuckled. He set me down, a smile on his face. “Oh, guess who's in here?”

“The basement or the facility?” I sassily answered, taking a couple of steps away from him.

He chuckled. “The facility.”

“Who?” I asked, walking back over and wrapping my arms around his neck again.

“Malia,” he said, putting his hands on my hips.

“The girl we saved?” I asked, a little shocked.

He nodded.

“What is she doing here?”

“Violent tendencies,” he said.

I chuckled a little. “As long as she didn't get too close, I guess I have nothing to worry about.”

He chuckled back and shook his head. “God, I love you.”

“God loves you, too.”

“Alright, sass master,” he said, gripping me a little tighter, but not too tight.

I giggled. “I love you, too.”

He suddenly got this look on his face like he just remembered something. “Oh, hey, look at this.” He grabbed my hand and walked me over to a wall. It was the same backwards five that I had on the back of my ear. I reached up and traced it.

“It's the same one,” I said. “The same as my ear. What does it mean?” “Self. It's the Japanese symbol for self,” he said.

“Oh. Awesome. So, I'm guessing that since this stupid fox thing decided to invade your mind and body, we're all ourselves and you're not,” I theorized.

“Pretty much.”

“Scott's working on how to exorcise the damn thing from you.”

He chuckled and I looked around, pointing to the boxes I was staring at. “Boxes.”

He turned and looked at said boxes and nodded. “Let's start there.”

~~~

Looking through those boxes was the highlight of my night. Sarcasm fully intended.

“This place seems like it definitely used to be a lot more fun,” I sassed, picking up a piece of paper. “Let's see. Electroshock, ice baths. Trepanation?”

Stiles looked over at me. Being down here made a cold chill go through my body. I wasn't sure what it was.

“That's what Oliver was talking about,” he said.

“Who's Oliver?”

“My roommate,” he replied. “He said that trepanation is when they drill into your head.”

“No wonder they don't want anyone down here,” I said. I looked around at all the papers and boxes surrounding us. I started to shiver a little bit more.

Stiles sighed and threw the papers in his hands down on the ground. “There's nothing here.” He was silent for a second before he spoke up again. “Can you do me a favor?”

“Always,” I said, looking at him.

“Can you check the lines on my back? Just tell me if they're fading.” He lifted the back of his shirt, revealing said lines.

“Yeah. They're almost gone,” I said. He was silent again for a few seconds before I sighed. “So, I'm guessing that's bad.” Sadness laced my tone.

He turned his head slightly and hummed in agreement.

I pulled his shirt back down which made him sit up slightly straighter as my fingers grazed his back.

“Sorry. Ever since you've been here and we’ve been down here, I can't stop shivering, I'm so cold,” I said.

“Baby, that's okay,” he said, reaching over and wrapping his hands around mine.

I sighed in relief.

“You're almost freezing,” he said. We shared a chuckle.

We looked at each other, and the only thing I wanted to do was kiss him. So, that's what I did. I leaned forward and pressed my lips against his. I put my hands on either side of his neck, our lips moving perfectly in sync. He put his hands on my cheeks. After pulling away for some much needed air, I decided that even though it wasn't the best time or the perfect setting, I was gonna tell him how I truly felt.

“Stiles,” I said.

“Hmm,” he hummed.

“I need to tell you something,” I said, my eyes dancing between his. “Not the perfect setting or time, but it needs to be said.” I looked down at my lap.

He chuckled. “You're rambling--”

“I'm in love with you,” I said, looking back up at him.

He looked at me in surprise.

“Like I said, not the perfect--”

Interrupting my words, he leaned forward and pressed his lips to mine again. “I'm in love with you, too,” he whispered.

I smiled a little. “Really?”

“Yeah. I can't stand the thought of not being with you. It literally drives me insane.”

“Me, too,” I said. My voice was so low, I didn't think he caught my words but he did.

With one more shiver from me, he leaned forward again, pressing our lips together. Never breaking our kiss, he leaned us back against the arm of the couch we were currently sitting on. I cupped his cheeks while he put his arms on either side of my head, the best he could. He moved his lips from mine to my left cheek to my jaw and finally down to my neck. I let out a breathy gasp of pleasure once he hit that special spot on my neck. I felt him smile against my neck.

“I brought it... just in case,” I breathed.

He picked his head up and the look in his eyes was full of lust. They were still that amber, caramel color that I loved, but the look in his eyes told me what was about to happen.

He leaned his head back down, kissing me again.

“Stiles,” I whispered, pulling away for a moment.

He looked at me, concern lacing his features. “What's wrong?”

“Nothing. It's just--” I said, trailing off. “As much as I would love to lay here and do whatever with you, I just don't think it's the right time.”

He nodded in understanding.

“I'm sorry,” I whispered.

“Baby, you have nothing to be sorry for,” he said, running a hand through my hair. “I would just lay here with you all night if that's what you wanted.”

My eyes danced between his. “How did I get lucky?” I whispered.

He chuckled. “I think the question is how did I get lucky?”

I smiled at him and picked my head up to press my lips to his in a long, sweet kiss. When I put my head back down, I looked at him, still having that smile to my face. “Will you just lay with me?” I asked.

He scrunched his brows and nodded. “Of course.” He moved to lay behind me as I turned on my right side. He put his right arm under my head and his left over my middle. I laced our fingers together as I settled into him.

I hummed in content and looked back at him. “I've missed this,” I whispered. Apparently, I was all about whispering to him tonight.

“Me, too. I've missed holding you,” he said, tightening his grip on me.

We both sighed in content, and laid there for a few moments. I turned my head to look back at him.

“I'm so in love with you,” I said.

“In love with you, I am,” he said, using his Yoda voice.

I giggled at him. “You're such a nerd.”

“But I'm your nerd, so you're stuck with it for the rest of your life.”

I chuckled. “I look forward to it.”

We leaned into each other and pressed our lips together. It wasn't too long, just about five seconds. We pulled away with a light smack. I smiled and turned my head back to look in front of me. I looked at the wall that had the same backwards five as behind my ear. I lifted my hand and traced it.

“Stiles,” I said, getting up. I walked to the wall, him following me. I squatted down as I got in front of it, running my hand along it. I knocked, hearing an echo before I looked up at him. “Hear that?”

I knocked again, hearing the echo. I was sure that Stiles had heard it as well. A sudden feeling of absolute dread hit me like a bus. He turned around and grabbed a pipe that just so happened to be sitting against the furnace. I stood up, knowing exactly what he was about to do and backed up a few feet. He smashed the wall in, over and over and over again. What was inside, I wish I didn't see. There was a body wrapped in gauze, in a bomber jacket with a katana attached.

I walked back over to stand beside him, both of us squatting down. I looked at him, almost like I already knew what this was. He was looking at the figure, almost in complete terror.

“This is him,” he said.

“The Nogitsune?” I asked, fear lacing my voice.

He nodded his head.

I poked my head into the whole that he made and started moving the papers that were in there with him. What the hell was up with this place and damn papers? I looked up at the figures pocket, and stuck my hand in. I pulled out a picture and just stared at it in complete shock.

“Babe,” I said, pulling myself out of the whole.

“What?”

I turned my body more towards him. “What the hell is Kira doing in this picture?”

I held the photo out for him to take it from my hand, and stood up. “We gotta get this to Scott.”

Before I responded, I heard crackling and saw Stiles hit the wall. I turned my head to see who I'm guessing was Oliver, standing there with a taser. I balled my fists up, fully intending on knocking the hell out of him.

Oliver looked over to Stiles. “You took Brunski's keys. I took his stun gun.”

He looked over at me and put the taser up to my stomach, pressing the button to send electricity through my body. I yelled out in pain, sliding down the wall. I watched as he pulled something from the pocket of his sweats.

“I also took his Haldol,” Oliver said. He stuck the needle in my leg, pressing the medicine into my body.

I was asleep in about two seconds.

~~~

I woke up to the sound of Oliver's voice saying, “I-- I borrowed a few pointers from the five-point restraint.”

Who was he talking to? I heard grunts and sounds like someone was trying to get out of something.

“Oliver, stop this,” Stiles said.

Oliver then started hacking up a lung.

“Oliver, listen to me,” Stiles said. “Stop! Oliver!” He sounded eerily calm. I guess he was just waking up, too.

The need to scream started bubbling up in my throat as Oliver turned on the drill.

“Oliver! Stop!” Stiles yelled.

The drill stopped about a second later, then Oliver's eyes were on me.

I started moving in the chair I was in, trying to get away. Don't know why I was moving, my arms were tied down to the arm rests.

Oliver walked over to me and stood next to me.

“Oliver, listen. You don't wanna do this. He's in your head, it’s all in your head,” I said, tears making their way down my face. “Oliver, please.”

“You did this,” Stiles whispered.

I looked over at him, seeing that he was looking past the furnace… at the Nogitsune.

“You got into his head,” Stiles said, tears lining his eyes.

I obviously couldn't tell what Nogitsune was saying, but if I had to guess, it was something along the lines of riddles.

Stiles and I locked eyes. I had a pleading look on my face.

Oliver tightened the restraints on my wrists. “Why are you doing this, Oliver?” I asked.

“To make sure you don't try and stop me,” he said.

I let out a shaky breath, scared that I was gonna die here like other Banshee's before me. Well, if I was gonna go, I was gonna go in front of the man I was deeply in love with.

“Just let her go,” Stiles said. He started trying to get out of his own restraints, causing me and Oliver to look back over at him.

“Just let her go, please,” he replied, voice shaky. He started trying to loosen the restraints again. He was really starting to struggle with Nogitsune because he just screamed.

“Stiles, don't do it. Don't give in,” I cried. “That's exactly what he wants. To use your body as a host. Don't give in.”

Oliver placed his hand on my head to keep it in place. I started freaking out and crying even more than what I already was.

“Oliver, stop,” I said, looking at him side-eyed before I put my sights back on Stiles. “Don't give in.”

“Just let her go, please!” Stiles screamed.

Oliver started the drill up, moving it closer to my head.

I was a sobbing mess as I looked at Stiles. “Don't do it, Stiles. Don't give in.”

He looked at me and mouthed, “I love you” before passing out. I closed my eyes and sobbed even more.

Oliver never stopped moving that damn drill to my head. With my eyes still closed, I heard the restraints break.

“Oliver,” Stiles' voice said.

Oliver stopped the drill and I opened my eyes. I saw Stiles-- no, Void-- start walking towards us.

I started moving my legs, like it would help me get out of the restraints better.

Void stopped in front Oliver, then took the drill out of his hand a couple seconds later and hit him across the face with it. He looked at me and smirked.

“Hello, angel.”

“Let me go. Let Stiles go. Take me instead,” I cried.

“See, I can't do that.”

“Why not?” I sniffled.

He walked closer to me and started loosening the restraints on my wrists. “Because. You're one of the good ones. You see, the Oni didn't attack you and check you for any dark spirits because of your connection with another Banshee.”

“Lydia,” I whispered.

“That's right,” he said, loosening my other restraint. “I also told them that if they go after you, they'll be hell to pay. You only felt the sting of it, not the full effect.”

He placed his hands in mine and helped me up from the chair to my feet.

“What are you going to do with me?” I asked, quietly.

“First, I'm gonna help you out of here,” he said. “Second, you're going to find a way to stop me from fully taking over Stiles' body.”

“That was always the plan,” I connected.

“They didn't tell you. Did they?” he said.

I sighed and closed my eyes. “Tell me what?” I asked, tears already forming back into my eyes.

“That if I die...” he said, leaning closer to my ear. “Stiles dies.”

I looked at him in shock. “You wouldn't let an innocent teenager die. You're not that heartless. You're just a fox, a trickster. This is all a game to you. Someone pissed you off and now you're trying to get your revenge. Revenge by using an innocent teenager.”

He chuckled. “This is why we're going to have a lot of fun, you and I. You're sassy. I like that.”

“That was already established, thanks.” I reached into this left sweats pocket and grabbed the photo with Kira on it.

He smirked. “A little to the--”

“You're sick and twisted and beyond gross,” I said.

“Thought you'd be happy with my choice of host.”

I shook my head once. “Not happy at all. I don't see why you keep saying we're gonna have fun.”

He chuckled. “You'll see, angel. You'll see.”

~~~

I wasn't sure how I got out of Eichen's basement, but I was currently running into the animal clinic. I walked in as I heard Scott saying, “By turning him into a werewolf.”

“You do what needs to be done,” I said, voice hoarse and shaky from all the crying I'd been doing. “I don't care if he gets pissed, you change him, Scott McCall. You do what you deem necessary.”

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👄 roni stark

Alright this is a lot

Tony- Anthony Antonio Tones Big Brother Metal Mouth Tin Man Asshole (endearingly)

Clint- Babe Love Birdie Birdbrain Legolas Robin Hood

Natasha- Nat Tasha

Steve- Uncle Steve Cap Old Man

Bruce- Brucie Bear

Thor - Thunderclap Hammertime Blondie

Nick Fury- Director Pirate

Maria Hill- Hill

Phil Coulson- Phil

Rhodey- Jimmy

Peggy Carter- Aunt Peggy

Sharon Carter- Cuz

Morgan - Maguna Lagoona Morgana Morgan le Fay

Peter Parker- Kid Kiddo Spiderbaby Pete Oetey Pie

Harley Keener- Kidlet Sweetheart Harls

Scott Lang- Itty Bitty

Bucky- Buck Buck

Sam- Sammy

Laura Barton- Lor

Cooper Barton- Super Duper Cooper, Super Coop

Lila Barton- Lila Bug

Nathaniel Barton- Nate Nate

Charles Xavier- Chuck, Professor Braniac

Erik Lensherr- Fatal Attraction

Hank McCoy- Monkey Boy, Fuzzy and Blue

Alex Summers- Lex, Hula Hoop

Logan Howlett- Butter Knife

Scott Summers- Scotty

Jean Grey- Red

Ororo Monroe- Goddess, Thunderstruck

Peter Maximoff- Speedy

Kurt Wagner- Devil Boy (fondly)

Helmut Zemo- Baron von Shut Up

John Walker- Captain Wannabe

Wanda Maximoff- Miss Magic

Vision- Spock

Billy Maximoff- Thing One, Mind-reader

Tommy Maximoff- Thing Two, Speedy Jr.

Darcy Lewis- Fangirl, Darce

Jimmy Woo- Agent Awesome

Monica Rambeau- Fly Girl

Tyler Hayward - Colonel Crackdown

Send me 👄 + an OC and I’ll tell you all the nicknames they have for canon characters

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desperatelyseekingroleplay · 7 years

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Fandoms Please!

Hey Everyone! I’ve been off with one partner for a long time and not looking for anymore but things have happened and she isn’t feeling the mojo anymore, so I need a new bestie to write with. About me, I’m a 30 year old female and I’m looking for someone 20+ with experience being a bonus since I’ve been writing since I was around 13 (granted not really well back then tongue.gif) I prefer to double with m/f and or f/f. I write over gmail and I actually prefer it if we can get blocks of time together, maybe in the afternoons or evenings when we can go back and fourth a bit . I prefer writing with other females. I’ve never really hit it off with male writers, sorry. That being said with length I prefer to keep it around 2-4 paragraphs a post. As much as I love the more long form I find with those you’re only getting a reply every few days and I fizzle on a story I can’t keep more active. My genre of choice is romance and of course fandoms. I love twisted or deep lots with drama and action, moments of fun humour. I write males and females so it makes very little difference to me what you want on your half of the double as long as on mine I can be creative and come up with a female oc to play against a canon character. Realistically I’m only looking for one person I really click with, in the past I’d say yes to everyone and end up in so deep my brain was melting trying to keep up so if we’re not clicking please don’t be upset if I close it down. Now if you’ve held on this long, here’s my interests below. Major Current Cravings bolded are who I’d love you to play, Italics are examples of who I’ve played Star Trek: The Reboot Movies *** Kirk, McCoy, Krall, Pike Kirk, McCoy, Uhura, Spock, Scotty, Khan (pretty much everyone) DC & DCEU ** The Joker, Constantine, Zatanna, Barry Allen, Harley Quinn, Tim Drake, Diana Prince (list goes on forever) Bruce Wayne, Barry Allen, Deadshot, Poison Ivy, Dick Grayson, Roy Harper, Jason Todd, Oliver Queen(list someone I’ve probably played them) Marvel & MCU + the Netflix shows Kilgrave, Steve Rogers, Thor, Loki, Vision, Bruce Banner, Howard Stark (Peggy Carter era), Comic style X-men Logan, Rogue, Psylocke Deadpool, Thor, Bruce Banner, Steve Rogers, Bucky Barnes, Wanda & Peter Maximoff, Magneto, Scott Summers, Alex Summers, Tony Stark, Loki, Clint Barton If you want someone in those fandoms I haven’t listed, ask and I can or have probably played them. When it comes to smut, I love to get into it, after all with romance it’s important but it has to be part of the story. Send me an e-mail at [email protected] if you think we’re good together and tell me about yourself. Your likes, dislikes what you’re looking for. Remember, I want us to be friends too.

#Desperately Seeking Roleplay #writing partner wanted #fandom roleplay wanted #roleplay partner wanted #roleplay partner search #rp partner wanted #RP Partner search #RP partner ad #rp buddy search #submission

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rxpunzelwrites-blog · 8 years

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what my kiddos are doing for valentine’s day!

laura tagged along with lydia and rosy for a lot of the day because she normally spends the day with lydia and felt a little lonely probably. but then she left the two of them to do their own thing and now she’s scotty’s valentine and eating donuts with him.

audrey isn’t even aware it’s valentine’s day. she was probably alarmed by the all the paper hearts in messina then eventually shrugged it off and went to work.

harper spent it with toby of course, and baked him heart shaped cookies and they probably went for lunch with their kiddies! she also baked rhodes a batch as well and kissed him all over his face and told him she loved him no less than thirty times.

reuben had to help bill pick out a valentine’s day gift from tori and suggested that he take her on a ghost tour. whether or not he took that onboard is up to jenny :’) and then reuben pulled himself to dinner and asked daisy on a second date and probably just took her somewhere nice for dinner.

mickey didn’t celebrate valentine’s day because it’s shane’s birthday which is a hundred times more important to him. he saved up his money and bought him a vintage signed photo of gregory peck.

dennis went right ahead and bought bret flowers and they weren’t crumpled this time and he says that he’s only making up for squashing them on their auction date and that he didn’t even know that it was valentine’s day but he said all this with a stupid smile on his face and probably helped with the rosy surprise even though he complained the whole way through it.

alice spent the whole day making out with jay. probably in front of quinn at some point. i am so sorry.

leon sent an anonymous card to freddie because he’s in way over his head. silly boy.

atticus kissed eeeeeeveryone on the cheek today. but finn and reggie and amelia and annie got TWO kisses. he didn’t get anyone any gifts bc he claimed that he is their gift and that they should feel blessed.

wren claimed quinn as her valentine like she usually does. she made him a card like she usually does. and she kissed him like she usually does. later on, she went birdwatching with henry and tried to ignore all the flutters in her tummy.

rosy spent her day with lydia and got the best surprise EVERRRRR. she definitely cried. and then when laura left them alone she demanded that she and lydia cuddle in bed for the whole night and then told lydia that it’s the best valentine’s day she’d ever had. also realised she’s in love with lydia but didn’t say it out loud because she wants to tell bret first and ask if he thinks she should tell her.

wilhelm literally just spent the day with ringo starr. his ankle still hurts so he couldn’t even dance, poor bb.

felix wrote little valentine’s day cards for raegan, hazel and monica and then he sent one to eddie ‘from mallory’. but yeah it’s mostly from him. felix loves valentine’s day oh my gosh.

jack sang love songs all day, i’m not joking. he probably shyly serenaded ivy as well.

justin definitely asked raegan out on a date. and then as a joke he’d pretend he’d asked colton out as well and then he’d pretend to be worried about being double booked and then insist that indy needs to come now as well so there’ an even number. it probably wasn’t even his idea because he’s too dumb for that so raegan is welcome to take the credit.

callum debated asking what scotty was doing and then decided against it and just wished kai a happy valentine’s day through the wall before ultimately just going to work and spending his night on the docks.

brody lmaaaao okay so brody bought hunter a bunch of the saddest looking daffodils in the whole entire world because that was all he could afford. and he left them at her desk and claimed that it was so he could ‘keep up appearances’ oh my god i’ve been waiting to type this all day.

riley received lots of valentine’s cards from his students and took them all home with him and pinned them on his wall after he conferred with barry just to make sure that none of them were serious love letters. he sent monty a card and said he only did so because that’s what the two of them usually do.

sutton probably went to hang out with kara and ollie fully aware that it was valentine’s day but didn’t mention it and if it was brought up he would feign ignorance like ‘oh??? it’s valentine’s day???’

let’s not talk about how greyson is doing today

elsie kept herself to herself even though she contemplated wishing tara a happy valentine’s day but decided against it. angelica probably tried to corner her for a kiss but she ran away.

wardo is the most loved up fucking goober right now. he spent the whole day kissing louis and then dancing with cecily and ivy and was even nice to ulysses. wardo was in the best mood ever today okay.

elliot cooked chicken nuggets for melody and then took her to a monster truck rally. he asked for a kiss from raegan and was probably denied it, but he definitely gave rhodes a big kiss. and he’s super worried about him after the break up.

pace and cece didn’t give each other valentine’s gifts, but pace wished everyone he came across a happy valentine’s day. he filmed a lot of people getting their gifts and even caught a proposal on camera so he’s had a good day living through other people’s happiness.

angelica gave everyone all the kisses including lizzie, bea, jess, seth, katie, carter, cassie, conrad, melody and nearly elsie. basically if you think there’s a chance that angelica would have reason to kiss your oc then she definitely did.

dean spent the day watching finding nemo with mellie and baby hadley :)

joe hooked up with someone he can’t remember the name of. very romantic.

sybil went ghost hunting as usual, possibly with byron and if anyone tried to suggest something about that she’d threaten to curse them.

ella had class but brought hazel cupcakes home for her to decorate. she probably uploaded the footage to her youtube channel.

aaron is spending the day with his girlfriend but let it be known that he text astrid saying, ‘happy valentine’s day, maine x’

harvey was working but as you can see, he’s talking to kenny which means he’s very happy about that.

nathaniel spent the day with will and jane and kissed them both and basically just tried to keep will’s spirits up.

will isn’t doing good right now and he misses alex a lot and he feels edgy and anxious but he spent time with nathaniel and jane anyway bc he knew it would make nate happy.

dixie was working but when she saw séamus in the lobby, she definitely wished him a happy valentine’s day and then spent the rest of her shift blushing about it. also her momma made a sculpture in her pottery class and ‘in the spirit’ of valentine’s, she gave it to mr croft. innocently, of course, but dixie knows better and wasted no time in telling cassie and david.

cecily spent her day playing with apollo and smiling and giggling at wardo and louis. she let wardo dance with her and she hugged ivy and after some encouragement from her brother, she got brave enough to kiss louis on the cheek and wish him a happy valentine’s day before all the excitement got a bit too much for her and she scurried off to the museum. but then she saw david and got all frazzled again :’)

levi IS GOING ON A SORT-OF DATE WITH AMELIA AND THAT’S THAT ON THAT.

dustin is making fun of all his students’ valentines. because he’s a dick.

diego probably isn’t doing a lot bc when is he ever but i like to think he enlisted caroline’s help to draw a picture of a butterfly so he could give it to cedric.

chase is getting high af and hooking up with whoever wants him. mess.

max is having the time of her fricking life and sent valentine’s to practically all of messina. she’s wearing heart themed everything today and her muse is through the roof so she’s probably planned like six new novels and she’s LIVING. and she’s asking after everyone else’s valentines and how they’re going and fangirling over all the cute things.

holly walked into a novel idea. glared at katie. left.

benji probably got another kiss of david because i say so that’s why.

jutta has no valentine but she plans to find one when she goes out clubbing tonight so really she’ll be fine.

taylor sent valentine’s to both darren and ronnie from BOTH her and james because she knew james wanted to but wasn’t brave enough, and it also helped her feel less guilty about everything that’s happened between her and the boys lately.

bennett got piss drunk then found some randomer to sleep with so he can forget about calvin and hero.

kit is in a surprisingly good mood today. simon gave her chocolates which she didn’t eat, but gave them to cody instead. then she baked cakes for daisy, simon, lo and beau. she was probably super shy about giving lo one but again, she’s in a good mood, she got over herself and did it.

simon woke up feeling sad but he still went into work and bravely wished billy a happy valentine’s day AS A FRIEND before saying the same to everyone else in a novel idea. then he went home and gave chocolate to kit and beau to be a gentleman.

evie demanded that jax be her valentine because she knew he hasn’t quite managed to work up the courage to ask ronan out and ronan remains oblivious.

oz gave out free candy to everyone and tried not to be sad when daisy told him she was going on a date with reuben so there’s that.

caroline heard that amelia and cassie were both otherwise preoccupied but decided that was okay because she woke up and tackled jason and gave him a big kiss on the cheek as well as a card that says ‘i love you to infinity and beyond’. she also bumped into gabe and pretended to not know it was valentine’s day pls just give me this.

mellie is probs very anti-valetine’s day right now. she’s avoiding che and probably pouted if indy did end up giving into justin and going out, so she watched finding nemo with dean instead.

ronan was working and being oblivious about jax and i hate him for it. he probably spent what free time he had attempting to find a date for his cousin, abel.

alfie baked all his friends a heart shaped pie and gave them all kisses even though he’s a little bi awkward around scotty rn because he’s not sure if he’s allowed to kiss his cheek anymore, but his spirits were up anyway!

emma was on set and i’m sure that drew did something charming so there’s that :’)

ellis arranged so many flower bouquets today and you can bet your goddamn ass she went to pick clara up at school and gave one to barry whether he liked it or not. she also graciously camped out in calvin’s room in order to give rory the space should he bring someone home :’) and because of that she probably bulled calvin into letting her braid his hair.

seth spent the day with all of his friend - not just katie. he gave all of his friend a valentine’s day hug - not just katie. he went out at night with all of his friends - not just katie. AND YES HE’S SURE HE STARED LONGINGLY AT /ALL/ OF HIS FRIENDS NOT JUST KATIE, THANKS VERY MUCH.

noah literally spent the whole of rehearsal belting every single iconic broadway love song at isaac just to get a reaction from him.

conrad was bullied by anya into wishing lizzie a happy valentine’s day. he’s going to be embarrassed about this for the next three months.

carter as we know was cassie’s valentine and the two of them shared alllll the candy and chocolate together. and then he met teddy and let a stranger hug him and that’s very important for him. also, he pined over jess. as per.

kevin WAS SNAKED BY CARTER FUCKING HEFFRON. he’s v displeased and pouted at katie for being the mastermind behind the whole thing.

piper probably took a selfie with hunter and sent it to brody saying that she was stealing his valentine.

robbie spent it with blair and was appalled when jimmy showed up to ask if he could take blair out because EXCUSE ME CATTLE MAN THAT’S MY VALENTINE AND I NEED TO MAKE ALL THE MEMORIES WITH HER. so my headcanon is that he obnoxiously tagged along.

beau got cakes from kit and chocolate from simon and bought lo a big tub of marshmallows :) she’s not really up for celebrating though after her break up.

bailey sent all of her sisters gifts and then went to the stables so she could assist couples going on valentine treks together. she briefly contemplated how lonely single life can be but swiftly got over it.

adam definitely gave mack a card and a teddy literally just to piss off roy because he’s awful.

sawyer was in the ER and probably walked in on bennett and someone on the on-call room and is scarred for life. she debated going to see lux but then realised caleb might be working and decided against it.

micah spent the day at home with jd. he feels bad about not really checking on greyson but he knows he doesn’t treat jd the way he should or spend that much time with him on a good day and he wants to make that up to him on the national day of romance.

foster was working and probably received an inappropriate valentine’s from one of his students that probably left him close to tears because NO THIS IS WRONG WHY CAN’T I JUST HAVE AN EASY LIFE. he probably debated shoving himself back in the janitor’s closet before ultimately deciding to hide away at lunch time and share his babybel with ryke.

jimmy decided to ask out blair for the day and then realised that meant robbie would be tagging along. he was only a little annoyed.

#valentine's day;

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