#one thing that is constantly brought up is the mother and daughter that got killed by white phosphorus which was caused by YOU

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You wanna play a game that will fuck you up and traumatize the hell outta you?

Spec-Ops The Line is (not) your friend

[brokenpieces-72]

Dark Reader Anyone? Haven't seen any of that anywhere. Like it's always dark 141 this or that but never DARK READER.

I disappear to the abyss now

Oh we going into the darkness now… excellent. To be honest didn’t know how this would go. Now it’s sort of an alternate timeline to the current hybrid story line. For some context you’re the mother in this one.

TW: Dark reader, Manipulation, obsessive parent, kind of yandere, mentions of a foster system, mentions of child neglect, let me know if I’ve missed any.

A young girl with antlers and rabbit ears, it’s hard to over look that description. You’d finally get your daughter back but she was working for mercenaries. All you had to do was enlist. You had your own methods of persuasion, it was a matter of using them. Each proved a challenge, but once you showed an interest in Hunter beyond making the other hybrids jealous it was easy enough.

Rodolfo is human, and while his mutts were protective of their vessel it was easy enough J to garner favour with them. Working with him got you closer to Alejandro too, but of course you couldn’t let them know that. Rodolfo was the only one you were focused on around him. If he brought up Alejandro on his own then you would talk about him, learning more about weaknesses. Rodolfo is a caring person, you understand that.

Alejandro, such a good kitty. He taught you to fight and you didn’t back down from him. A gentleman, maybe but you had him in your clutches with a smile. The only thing that could kill Alejandro was Alejandro, but you don’t need him to die. You just needed him to know your troubles. With a few comments and subtle hints you got him to build sympathy for you, brushing off initial inquiries. Then an invitation for a private conversation, concerned words, and his worry for your little one is matched to yours, but of course you love your baby more.

Johnny was a sweet puppy and showed himself to be friendly enough. He was so easy to play with, oh if you could keep him all to yourself you would. And when he shifted to full size, trying to impress you, it was adorable. He was on an easy leash in no time.

Kyle was stuck in his shell only poking his head out to help everyone else. Some eggs needed to be cracked. A visit with him and confessing you were a mother who lost your baby girl to hunters all because she was different was so easy. He offered to look out for anyone by your daughter’s description, wanting to help you. Such a pretty bird he was, willing to watch over you, and retrieve your baby bunny for you.

Simon, what could you say about Simon. He was a hard, cold man. There was a darkness surrounding him constantly. A hurt, one that you would try to remedy but a soft touch made him pull away almost immediately. He took the longest to gain trust from. Showing an understanding of boundaries was perfect, as he slowly opened them to you. Learning more about his past you show sympathy, despite you knowing he was an absolute monster. No way in hell would you want him near your precious child. Clearly he was in control now, but you needed to be careful. One wrong move in front of him meant losing everything you were working on.

Price was the key though, one that took pleasure in the pleasure of his men. If his men felt safe and happy, he was content. Joining his hoard wasn’t easy. Now you may as well be the shining jewel, proving yourself to be invaluable. You understood medical, were a great shot, and pushed yourself. Your relationship with each of them was strong, but something did bother him. Your past was redacted in some areas, so he called you to his office one day. Seeing the file your heart skipped a beat, fearing what he may have found.

“You have a daughter?” He asked. You nodded.

“I’m sorry sir.” You said.

“She was taken from you.” He continued. “Hunters found her and she was removed from your home. They assumed neglect. What is your side?”

You looked up at him finding concerned eyes. Eyes that wanted to help you. The face of a man who was empathetic.

…perfect.

“I had to raise her as a single parent. Sometimes life was difficult because she couldn’t always go out with her friends. I should have noticed it sooner but she became very sick, and when I was out one night she wandered outside. With her antlers and ears and her clothes being torn and dirty…” you cleared your throat, biting back your tears. “Couldn’t give her a good life so they took her away from me.”

You didn’t make eye contact with the captain, feeling ashamed. You know you did your best, you tried so hard to make her happy, but everyone kept trying to take her from you. She worked hard for you too, hunting and finding food for herself. It wasn’t good enough though. Price was still quiet, while you played with your hands.

“We’ve found her.” He said. You looked up at him, his face showing he cared. There was a hint of a smile, pleased to see your hopeful gaze. Behind it, there was a catch. Something that would make it difficult to see your sweet girl again. “Your daughter was put in a program intended to help rehabilitate hybrids, much like a foster care program. They’re assigned a mentor of sorts to keep them safe, teach them about their abnormalities, help them with basic education, etc. and your daughter was recently assigned to a position.”

“How do you mean?” You asked, voice shaking. They were helping you, they would get your daughter back.

“Hybrids can be assigned to companies and work positions where their abilities can be beneficial. Sergeant Garrick had been looking into some of the organizations and learned about your daughter’s placement. Which brings me to another question.” The captain said. You tensed a little, knowing what he would ask about.

“Your daughter is labelled in her file as a jackalope hybrid but with a shifter form. A Wendigo.” Price went on. Your expression told him everything you wanted. That you had no idea, no one had told you, information about your baby girl had been kept limited.

“No no… she’s…” you trailed off. The captain sighed, letting out some wisps of smoke. You were a poor mother who had her child ripped from her with little explanation. Now you’ve learned your daughter this whole time had been a monstrous man eater. It’s hard not to laugh at how easily Price was falling for it.

“I can imagine it’s rather difficult to hear this.” Price said. “She was placed in KorTac, a group of mercenaries. They have other hybrids there, and her mentor is still present ensuring her diet is kept regulated so the Wendigo does not endanger anyone.”

“Why would they put her there?!” You blurted. A moment of weakness in your facade hearing your precious daughter had been placed in such a dangerous environment. Price’s tail flicked once, a little startled by your outburst. To be expected though he figured. You cleared your throat, apologizing for your behaviour.

“We believe it’s related to her Wendigo side. She’s okay there, and missions are kept simple for her at the moment along with proper training.” Price continued. You nodded, trying to show some understanding. There was a paise before you asked the very question any caring mother would ask.

“Would it be possible to see her?” You asked.

“No.” Price said, empathetic. You nod as if you could understand why.

“We intend to get her back for you.” Price said. When you looked back up, you see a smug look on the captain face. You give him a hopeful smile, trying to hide your desire to laugh at him. He was so willing to go head first into danger with the rest of the team. Price stood up and circled around his desk looking down at you, arms crossed.

“I’m not about to let one of my best be denied her rights. That little girl deserves her mama.” Price said. You stood ready to go as soon as he gave the order. For now you’re given his gentle hands on your shoulders, and a gaze from the most pleased dragon, with a hint of glass.

“It will take some time, but we will get her back, kicking and screaming if we have to.” Price assured you. You’re dismissed and you returned to your room, tears running down your face. The other men offer some smiles to you, and you return them until you get to your room and shut the door.

Finally, you’d have your baby back… and you had a task force of monsters in the palm of your hands ready to kill anyone standing in your way.

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[darkfictionjude]

Greetings, Jude! 🖖 Don't forget to drink water and take care of yourself ~

How different would be Dante x Carmen sibling relationship if Carmen was actually a boy? Would she be the heir in this case? Is it really true that she isn't the heir just because she's a woman and the fact that she is a child born outside the marriage doesn't influence this much?

Cause, IMO, even if Carmen was Carmine, this M version of her wouldn't be Heir, as Dante is the legitimate one, and I think Dante would have different personality than now, maybe something more stable?

With a rival his mother would brought him up to be more aware of his position being robbed and all, I got the feeling that as Dante is a "rainbow baby", and doesn't have a true competitor in the heir line, he was more spoiled, maybe maybe, we still don't have the facts (game), can't confirm anything, but sometimes I got this feeling, he was never really pruned for his explosive behavior, and people on he's surroundings see it as a good masculine trait when he is young, and now that he is grown up as excessive (it truly is), bit he is technically young, but not for this time era.

I think Carmen would go full the throne is mine, fratricide, patricide and all that /j

yes the being a bastard people does hurt but lazlo is heir and he's not even blood related

Trust me when I say that the rampant misogyny within the mafia isn't insignificant. It is entirely because of her gender. A female Luce has this (of other reasons too) why they wouldn't be heir and they're legitimate and Italian so imagine carmen?

The thing is Dante's mom still did constantly try to tell him to beware his sister that she would kill him to make their father have no choice but to crown his bio daughter. He trusts his sister so he never paid it mind

[peachycrime]

Neytiri and Spider

let’s talk about it, ik y’all gon eat this up @be-the-glenn-to-my-maggie @spicymiilk

To start, Neytiri has lost so so much, her home, her father, Tsu'tey, Seze and now her eldest son. The child that made her a mother. With all of these losses all sense of safety and trust has disappeared from in her short life. It's unreasonable to expect her to ever get one these things, she has grief that no one could ever understand. Except Moat. I don't think it's realistic for her to just love him despite everything, I don’t think she doesn't have enough room left in her heart and that's okay. She’s lost so much, and was undeniably betrayed by Jake, her mate for life. She really doesn't owe anyone anything. She does however owe respect to an innocent teenager, who's also given up a lot for her and her family.

Her being wary and scared of him isn’t the odd part. The odd part is that even after years of having known this kid, watching him grow into the kind, funny, sarcastic and empathetic young man he is, she still never saw past day one. From day ones he’s been the ‘demons spawn’ nothing more and nothing less, even with the best intentions in heart, she only ever saw a ticking time bomb wrapped in a pretty package that everyone seemed to love.

You’d think that after 16 years she’s maybe start to free herself from all the hate, at least stop targeting it at him but she doesn’t. You can’t blame her for not letting her guard down, but you can’t deny that’s it cruel to hold a child to such standards. I personally find it very conflicting😭

Now Spider, a kid who's been handed the worst hand in the world. The only human child within light years of Pandora, even if some scientist had kids after a while he was still the first and grew up mostly alone. No mother to sing him to sleep and read him stories about earth. No father to comfort him and tease him about small things. On top of that his actual parents were shitty people anyways, Quaritch is Quaritch and Paz was insane enough to sleep with that demented marine. So not only is he an orphan but his parents are people that any person in their right mind would hate. But a child is not just a reflection of its’ parents.

A child also reflects the environment they brought up in as well as the people who raised him aka the lab guys/McCoskers and Na'vi.

The only thing I really resent Neytiri for is for never giving him a chance, she never saw past his parentage which is so unfair I can't even begin. But for her the whole situation is unfair too, someone can only open their heart so much after it being broken so many times.

Jake disappoints me the most tbh. As a former human, how can he not see the utter hypocrisy of the whole situation? I don’t care that Neytiri would’ve been mad, after killing the kids dad you’d think he’d take more accountability? Not only that but leaving him in the hands of the RDA, didn’t even try to shoot the t’exilas down as they watched him get taken. The kids were the ones to actually bring him up after they kidnapped him right under their freaking nose.

Bro went through torture and never gave any information up. The only reason they ever found the Sully's is because Max & Norm used that stupid helicopter. The fact that Quaritch was literally the only adult who had the sense to help him is insane.

Then Neytiri has her son for a son moment.

I don't blame her for that. She did what she had to do to save her daughter as a mother should and it worked. It's just sad that all he amounted to was a bargaining chip. The reason he got caught in the first place was because he was constantly keeping Kiri in check and making sure she was in his line of sight and and to make sure she was keeping up. That backfired ofc because when they dropped the bomb(thing) he was too close to the blow and fell.

So for me I just hope that she can come to accept him as an individual. Not as a son cuz that's way too drastic but as someone worthy of her family, loyalty and maybe- her affection. That'll take a lot of self work but I'm sure one of these days she'll find it in her to do so because at heart, she’s a shy, stubborn, but also very kind person and even if she doesn’t naturally feel empathy for humans, U don’t think it’s impossible.

I love Neytiri and I hope she gets all the happiness she deserves after everything she's been through.

Put some respect on my girls name bro. She’s fought for her, her family and her people time and time again and never gave up. She’s also just genuinely a good mother and I love the woman she grown into, I just wish she was happier. I also love Spider and I just hope he gets accepted for who is, a kind, empathetic snarky and sarcastic little tree climber who just does his best.

This is my personal opinion so don't be rude please.

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So I finally made a One Piece OC that I actually got around to drawing, lol. Meet Jask of the Straw Hat Pirates! I've been trying to get used to drawing chubby and fat characters, and I'm pretty proud of how this one turned out...even if I got lazy and used the same pose for both pre and post time skip lmao.

Name: Coyote Jask Pirate Nickname: Bloody Jaws Jask Birthday: 7/7 Age: 18 (Pre Time skip), 20 (Post Time skip) Height: 157 cm Likes: Fried eel, stuffed animals, jewelry, biting Devil Fruit: Musha Musha no Mi (Chomp Chomp Fruit) The Musha Musha no Mi allows it’s user to ‘chomp’ things, both with their mouth and various parts of their body whenever they are brought together in a ‘biting’ motion. When Jask first joins the Straw hats, she can only ‘chomp’ with her mouth and her hands. After the two years training on an island of seemingly insurmountable obstacles keeping her from escaping said island, she is able to ‘chomp’ with her index finger and thumb for smaller targets, as well as her legs and arms and feet if she brings them together with the intent to ‘chomp’. As her powers get stronger over time and finally awaken, she begins to be able to form temporary mouths all over her body for more powerful ‘chomp’ attacks. Her ‘chomps’ can ‘bite’ through anything except seastone, which nullifies the power of the Devil Fruit. The other downsides to her powers are that she lost her original normal teeth that were replaced by sharp and almost shark-like teeth, as well as how she can taste whatever she ‘chomps’ and how her gums will begin to bleed when she overuses her powers. Haki: Observation Haki and Armament Haki

Personality: Jask is a fiery young woman who is fiercely loyal and almost always up for a laugh. She gets flustered whenever being called ‘cute’, ‘beautiful’, and ‘sweet’, and vehemently denies being so. She also won’t accept a number of romantically inclined pet names. She’s pretty subconscious about being overweight and doesn’t see many of her positive aspects outside of how well of a fighter she is. Jask enjoys making people laugh with her particular brand of blunt and sometimes inappropriate humor, especially if they are upset, and she puts others mental and emotional well-being before her own; especially her crew mates. She suffers from depression and CPTSD, but tries not to let that stop her from living her life.

History: Jask grew up with a loving mother and a narcissistic grandmother fighting over her. Her grandmother constantly tried to turn Jask against her mother, while Jask’s mother fought to keep custody of her daughter. The two often had screaming matches that left Jask curled up in a different room while covering her ears and having an anxiety attack. Jask’s mother often sent Jask and her little brother with her brother’s family at an early age, which left Jask vulnerable. She ended up being abused by her brother’s grandmother’s boyfriend at the tender age of five, resulting in her becoming even more shut in as she kept the secret and guilt of this from everyone but her grandmother. When her grandmother found out, however, she twisted the story around to have Jask’s stepfather wrongly arrested and forced her mother to move them to a different island to get away from the marines until the step-father’s name was cleared.

Jask gained some semblance of normalcy after that, and forgot about her woes as she returned to being a normal child and making friends.

However, when they moved back to her home island when she was eleven, she met her childhood abuser again and everything came back to her in a rush of adrenaline—including the fear.

Her childhood abuser took his time to worm his way back into the family before, one day, he cornered Jask while she was out gathering firewood alone. He’d been followed, however, and when Jask’s mother found the man embracing her clearly terrified child, she realized what he was doing and killed him right then and there. Unfortunately, due to this, Jask’s mother had to leave the island before the marines caught and executed her.

She tucked her children in one last time, kissed them each goodnight, and disappeared into the night with the final words: “I love you. Never forget that.”

While Jask’s mother disappeared, she left something behind for her daughter.

Jask awoke to a small chest on her bedside table. There was a weird looking fruit inside, as well as a note that simply read, “Eat this. When the time comes, find me in the Grand Line”. Jask wasn’t sure what to do with the fruit, and ended up keeping it for a few days, even hiding it from her little brother and step father. As it was one of the last things her mother gave her, it was precious.

But her mother had wanted her to eat it. The note said so.

So, seated in her room by herself, Jask bit into the mysterious fruit. It was bitter, and tasted nasty, but she pushed through and ate the entire fruit. Not sure what to do now, Jask cringed when she felt a pain in her mouth. The pain grew worse, causing her to cry out and blood spilled from her lips and her teeth began to fall out, one by one. By the time her brother ran into her room, Jask had a whole new set of sharp, pointed teeth.

It was Jask’s stepfather that had to explain to her that what she had eaten was known as a Devil Fruit. Jask’s mother had inherited the fruit from her father (Jask’s grandfather that she’d never had the chance to meet), and it was called the Mushi Mushi no Mi. She was now a Chomp Chomp person; not that he knew what that meant.

Jask couldn't figure it out either...at least until she accidentally ‘chomped’ a hole in her bedroom ceiling while playing with her new teeth one night.

From that point on, Jask tested her new powers in secret from the adults; especially her controlling grandmother that was trying to get custody of her once more.

Sometimes her little brother would help her train, and she helped him learn to fight as well as they grew older. Year by year, they gradually got stronger by themselves until a merchant vessel showed up in their town. The ship was looking for new crew members.

Jask, now eighteen and free to do as she pleased despite her grandmother vehemently telling her not to go, signed up for the crew in hopes that they would bring her to the Grand Line. She quickly became the bosun, or boatswain’s, apprentice.

Unfortunately, her new crew didn’t keep her for long.

They abandoned her on an island after she was imprisoned for accidentally using her devil fruit powers. Just when all hope seemed lost, a certain crew of miscreants appeared.

Fun facts: Jask doesn’t actually eat that much, and has trouble eating more than one meal a day. When left to her own devices, she usually only eats a sandwich or a noodle salad since they are easy to make. This has changed since joining the Straw Hats, as Sanji noticed this problem and has reminded Jask to eat more than once a day by making and bringing her snacks.

Jask is the Straw Hat crew’s bosun.

Jask’s reason for going out to sea is to find her mother.

Jask’s little brother joined the Marines for the same reason, not that she knows this as she hasn’t seen him since she left her home island.

Jask sleeps with and carries a purple bat stuffed animal with her at all times, keeping it safely tucked into a pack on her back. It’s her emotional support plush and his name is Echo. She’s had to patch a hole in his ear after a run-in with some marines post-time skip.

Jask likes jewelry a lot, mainly necklaces and rings, though she doesn’t wear much since she doesn’t want to risk losing or damaging valuable luxury items like that. Still, she wears one necklace and, after the time skip, a second necklace with a shark tooth and an anklet with a single bead on it.

Jask tends to bite people when she gets angry to the point that she draws blood. She’s had this habit since she was a child.

She also bites the people she’s fond of, usually on the arms or shoulders. These affection bites never draw blood.

Whenever the depression gets to be too much, Jask can often be found hiding in small, cramped spaces below deck.

The tattoos that Jask showed up with after the time skip were given to her by the tribe she stayed with during the two years. Each band represents a trial she passed during her time with the tribe as she prepared to take on the thick ring of supposedly impassable mountains surrounding the island and keeping the tribe isolated there.

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MORE TSS OCS

Near the semi-rural Japanese village of Kainomachi, there is a mountain known as the Yokai's Mountain (妖怪の山), home to many varied yokai and Japanese cryptids. The locals could spend all day telling the many stories of the mountain, but the most famous one is the legend of "Ohachirō-Sama", the resident daitengu queen, and her extensive family of which she is the matriarch.

Here are two notable family members of Clan Hachibō:

Natsuki

A Lemurian girl raised by Clan Hachibō.

Somewhere around Fisk's age

Can speak clear, coherent English and Japanese, but not the Lemurian language (She was only a baby when found and adopted by the clan)

Tends to annoy the other yokai and cryptids with her chatting

Disguises herself in a tengu costume before meeting the Secret Scientists and the Saturday family

Uses a giant magical tengu fan to fly with her adoptive family

Initially assumed to be an unknown type of satori due to her mysterious powers of telekinesis, which only manifests with strong emotions

As an infant, Natsuki was found by one of the tengu next to her dying mother (fatally injured by the naga), who begged for her daughter's protection with her dying breath. The child was taken in and named after the summer, the season in which she was found. As Natsuki grew up, the tengu taught her their ways, from Onmyōdō magic to how to speak in their tongues. She soon grew curious about the human world, and would annoy her stepsiblings by constantly talking about its wonders. Still, her older foster sister, Daiko, made her wear a tengu costume so that whoever killed her biological mother wouldn't recognize her. One day, during an outing, Natsuki snuck off to spy on the humans. At the same time, the Saturdays were in the area researching the local cryptids. Watching them from afar, she saw Fiskerton, recognizing him as the same species as her. She tried to reveal her true species to them, only for the other tengu to arrive and return her to their mountain home. After an argument with Daiko, Natsuki went out again, this time without her disguise, to meet with Fisk. However, she got lost, and was caught in a trap by Abbey Grey, but was rescued by Professor Mizuki/Hibagon, who upon recognizing her species, brought her to the Secret Scientists for confirmation. This done, they next informed the Saturdays, who were astounded that there was another Lemurian. Fisk, especially, was excited, and he and Natsuki began to bond.

Daiko

The eldest daughter of Ohachirō-Sama.

Her natural-born leadership earned her the position of her mother's second-in-command

Actually genuinely cares about Natsuki

A bit strict and serious

Like all daitengu, she towers over humans at 10 feet.

Really despises Piecemeal since he tried to eat Natsuki

Secretly wishes that Natsuki would stay with their family forever

After tracking Natsuki to the Saturdays, she ambushed them under the initial assumption that they had kidnapped her adoptive sister. Upon seeing Fisk, she "abducted" him, forcibly taking him and Natsuki back to the mountain. While the Saturdays set out to rescue Fisk, Natsuki helped him escape, and they began their descent down the mountain. Unbeknownst to them, Daiko discovered their absence and followed them with some other daitengu. Making things more complicated was the fact that Piecemeal was nearby, seeing a two-course meal. He tried to capture the two Lemurians, but Daiko, seeing this, flew to their rescue, keeping him occupied long enough for the Saturdays and the other tengu to arrive. After the tengu dealt with Piecemeal, Clan Hachibō and the Saturdays agreed to work together to protect Natsuki from the naga, whom they now knew was responsible for killing her birth mother. Meanwhile, Fisk began undergoing training under Daiko in order to fully unlock his Lemurian powers.

[idiotwithanipad]

Gore AU: Unearned Mourning

(In my Gore AU, all the ghosts memories and mental states are warped due to trauma and time. They're constantly in the mindset they were in moments before their deaths)

(TW: Delusion, Loss of sanity, Paranoia)

She came to put flowers down again. The woman who came last month with 'her' daughter. They stayed in the room Humphrey's head was neglected in, under the bed where no one else could see.

She cried a for a little while. She had no right to cry, not after the way she treated the child. Two sets of footsteps would patrol into the room, one after the other, then the shouting would start. The woman would bitch and whine, talking about her situation. She acted hard done by, as though just bringing the child was a burden.

The child would say nothing, until the woman would leave. The cries would start, the cursing would ripple from above Humphrey's head, the pillow being a makeshift swear jar for the sobbing girl. One minute the mother would act as though the girl was the only thing she had left, and another minute the woman couldn't hold back from flinging insults and cruelty towards the girl.

Humphrey would call out, hoping that the girl would hear him, but not once did her face peek beneath the mattress. Until one day in particular. The girl entered the room after many hours, alone, her heavy shoes causing Humphrey to awaken from his snooze.

A strange cracking sound emitted from above, then a pause, a long pause. Then the coughing began. Hard, rattling, booming coughing. A strange liquid fell from above and splashed to the floor as the girl's shoes once again collided with the wooden floorboards and staggered about.

She had died that afternoon, choked to death, opened her eyes to the realm of the dead. As soon as the girl's soul rose from its body and sat up, Humphrey called out, and her eyes caught sight of him.

Her already wide and buldged eyes popped open wider somehow, and her mouth opened to scream. That same strange sickly liquid gouted from her mouth and dribbled down her chin onto her chest. The girl reeled back and closed her mouth off with the palms of her hands, her knees buckling and staring down at the decapitated head beneath the bed.

She couldn't seem to talk anymore, but that mattered very little. Humphrey could've sworn he'd seen eyes like her's before, but he never got a look at the mother until now. She looked nothing like 'her' daughter. The girl reminded him of someone from the past. Who knows? Maybe that someone would return any moment now that the guards were gone. But they never stay away for long; they don't just abandon their duties, they'll hang if they do that.

It was clear; he'd never met the girl before because she was kept in another part of the huge house. Her mother's quarters, the way she'd want it to be. He was still sane, he just hadn't met her until now. Sophie did prefer her own space after all, made sense that she'd want to keep their daughter all to herself for company after the death of the nurse maid. Would she even tell him that she had been expecting? She DID seem to soften up on him towards the day that the guards came, maybe an evening with some fresh wine had made them temporarily give up their morals and their differences and become carefree? Explains why he couldn't remember any news on a new heir coming.

Humphrey was timid, even then, who was he to pry into his wife's affairs concerning their daughter? Since their child was a daughter, his only duty was to find her a suitor when she came of age.

But every footstep, every voice, every shadow and doorframe made the Tudor edgy, he'd clutch onto the girl's arm and pull her away, after all, the guards would return once they'd regrouped and brought back an arsenal of new weapons and comrades.

Since the girl couldn't or wouldn't talk, or call out, he needed to keep a tight watch on her; if the guards returned while the girl was separated from him and got arrested or worse, killed, Sophie would never forgive him. He needed to keep her safe for Sophie.

Humphrey, in a rare moment of maintaining his full body, head and all, watched as the so-called 'mother' placed a handful of roses down onto the floor outside the room that the girl died in. That girl in question, remained hidden under his cloak, arms clutching around his collar and legs hitched around his waist. Asleep again. Good, if she saw the woman she'd forget who her true parents are.

That woman could be in disguise, just another guard sent to arrest the two remaining Bone's who remained. Humphrey would never let the woman see his daughter and take her away; they use the children as leverage, to get a confession. But there was nothing to confess, they were innocent, all of them. That's probably why she had shouted and screamed at the girl all those times, trying to get a confession out of her before returning for another round of torment.

But she'd done the wrong thing leading the girl to this room, now he wouldn't let anyone have her again. Even the other dead residents. They could've been sent here too. If they weren't here before, why we're they here now? Especially after another Bone was reunited with her family after so long?

Humphrey felt a twinge of guilt for depriving the girl of time to spend with the springy woman in the burgundy dress, but nobody could be trusted in unprecedented times like these. He's only just gotten the chance to keep his only heir safe, and he couldn't lose her now. Not like this. Sophie would be back soon, she had to be close by now. It's been a long time.

[imzsuzsis-blog]

I hated myself all weekend. Even if I started from pole and the team praised me for it and I got a nice ring.

"I want to die here and now."

Sobbing, I looked at them and poured the champagne over to them.

"I'm serious. I fucked this up!!! get out of my life!!!"

"Lando, don't say that... It'll be better next time, believe me."

"It wasn't me jokingly saying I'm tired of the shit, that there's always someone faster than me. I hate the whole crap so I'll leave it here until next year."

"What will you become an actor instead?"

They started laughing at this and I brought the triple board to them with tears in my face.

“ My past is not funny!!!!! I was a child actor fuckers!!! I didn't do the whole thing for my own good, and it wasn't even my hobby, but it was my job to show my dad that I was independent..."

I took off my shoes and threw them among them, then I hurt them too, beating them wherever I could.

"Lando!!!! Stop now!!!”

“No, Oscar is a piece of shit!!!!"

I turned around and I also fucked Oscar so hard that his nose started to bleed.

I watched with full eyes. Lando announced the following: he was wearing make-up and his competition was shit. That's almost why I kicked his ass. This is bullshit. Ever since he turned the girls in, he's either a raging bull or constantly crying about it. His heart was racing, but his father intervened again. Again, he refuses to talk to each other about the matter, he thinks he's a dick for it.

"I've heard everything, Lando."

"Shut up Max! Shall I go for you tonight as well as for the team? dick." "You went for your team????"

"Yes, and?" You bastard.”

He turned around and kicked a pumpkin.

"What was that from you???"

"Don't have anything to do with it!!! I'm going to kill myself!!!! I wanted to be a parent and you didn't give me a boy/girl!!!! The one who just gives his daughters to strangers because his father is like that!!!"

Leaning against the wall, he turned his head and began to beat it with tearful eyes. Then he slowly lowered himself, stretched out one leg, held the other in front of him and buried his face in it and started crying again.

"You need a Psychologist, but urgently, my friend, or you really need a Psychiatrist... Clearly, like a depressed person, I say to the Gods of Mclaren and Gamer, Lando."

I sat down next to him, he buried him head in my shoulder and was still caressing him belly because he thought he was pregnant, even though the little ones were already out.

They said that we will get a bigger helicopter on the way home, and there will be a couple of us on it, but Lando is still angry with me and the team, I will be curious how much we will talk there. When we got out of the car, he came straight at me several times and pushed me away, so I ended up on the ground most of the time because of him. Before we got in, Nico took his palm off me and started to choke me, finally he kicked me on the knee in the waiting room and tore my hair and started slapping me, and Alex stopped him from getting rude.

"Lando, this hurts. Especially when you wanted to strangle me. Stop being so Autistic..."

"Am I autistic? Don't make me laugh anymore! Bullshit.”

"It's either ASD or the whole field already knows!!! Your mother told me, you bastard Lando... It's not a disease..."

He came to me and laid me on the ground and started hitting me wherever he could.

"Stop!!! Or call security, dude!!!”

"NO, I WILL STOP UNTIL I BEAT OSCAR AND WIN ANOTHER RACE AND BECOME WORLD CHAMPION!!!!!"

"Is this some kind of mania??? Fuck me???”

"Don't you fuck, or should I slap you in the face?"

"You don't have to and don't talk like that if I could ask you to."

"Who cares if that bastard Max Verstappen is driving and not me in this fucking championship."

He turned around and started grimacing sadly and he leaned against the wall, he got a bite, he started arguing with Loki on the phone, we didn't understand a word except when the date was and the idiot father's words, the rest didn't work for us.

[cornerofhell]

PLOT FOR THE AU

Okay so as some may have guessed, this au is different.

You see, I have taken the plot from multiple movies and the series and meshed them all happily.

And it starts with with Curse. Nica never went to prison- because she had people testify on her behalf. 

Nica Pierce and Andy Barclay first met when he came to her to help her with her case. He was not going to let another soul be taken by that bastard. 

He, his mother Karen, his stepfather Mike, his adopted sister Kyle, and Jesse and Jade Kincaid all testified on her behalf. How they also had been acused of murder that had been proven false, and that the evidence pointed to Nica’s innocence.

Nica was released, and Andy awkwardly offered to take her in while she sought for custody of Alice, but Alice had disappeared completely. Her foster mother was not found either. They were both without a trace.

The woman worked night and day to find her niece. So hard to find the child she viewed almost as a daughter, the last remnants of her family that she’d been too late in saving. 

Andy was by her side the whole way and would try to help as much as he could, helping put up missing posters, and actually in doing so, this brought their bond closer.

The stress made them speak feelings that they kept from the world, how Chucky had ruined them, how far their lives had come, what they were....

And strangely enough that bond began to grow. And grow and grow. 

Nica still searched for her niece constantly but she also bean to fall in love with the man who helped. The man who listened, the man who ate cereal for breakfast, lunch, and dinner, the smartalec man with a bajillion guns on his walls to protect himself and others...

And Andy was beginning to fall in love with the woman who cooked like Gordon Ramsay’s sister. The woman who spoke like a scientist’s dream, the woman whose jokes and laughter made him smile like he’d never before, the woman who held his hand.

And with that, a year after he took her into his home, the two began to date.

....Then the box came in. Andy shot the doll right as it prepared to kill him. 

This revealed a few things. One, they had a new way to find Alice, and two, their location was no longer safe. 

And three, Nica was pregnant. 

The two knew they had to leave fast, so with the help of the fellow Barclays, the two got a large cabin out in the woods. Not too cut off from society but just enough to be well hidden. 

They tortured Chucky tremendously, wanting answers out of the little bastard, and revenge for all of those years and deaths...

Until he just revealed it. He’d planned on revealing it before he gutted Nica but now was as good as any... Alice was dead.

She’d been used as a vessel for one of his soul’s clones and was stabbed in return by a victim.

This devastated Nica, giving her severe depression, but Andy was by her side through and through. The moment they were able, they’d hunt the sons of bitches down.

Nica gave birth at the hospital to a perfectly healthy baby girl, which she and Andy named Maggie. The two adored her, and promised the world and the moon to protect her and love her always.

Then they were thrown for another loop. See, with Nica being released, this sort of gave Chucky less time to plan, and less time to explain to Tiffany. And in doing so, she accidentally got sloppy. 

‘Jennifer Tilly’ was seen dragging a corpse by a jogger when she wasn’t looking and reported and arrested. Her children, Glen and Glenda, ten at the time, were placed in foster care. Meg Tilly wanted so badly to take in the twins she never met but at the time had no room in her home. She’d constantly visit the tow and promise them a home.

Nica and Andy watched this all as the pieces connected slowly. They’d been the last attacked by Chucky and Tiffany.... Oh no. It took a while of torture before Chucky admitted- yes. Glen and Glenda were his children, an Jennifer was his wife, Tiffany.

Andy was the one who sort of had the idea, but the two talked it over a bit. Maggie was a few months old, were they ready....

But both of them knew that they couldn’t bear to let another child, let alone two into Chucky’s clutches and trauma. So they took them in. 

It was a hard, awkward start. Raising a baby and new foster twins wasn’t easy. Not to mention Tiffany had escaped- run off, just like she had with Alice.

With this new horror, Glen and Glenda had slowly remembered who they were, and had no idea how to handle it... But Andy and Nica helped. They listened. Didn't judge them for their parents. They helped.

Years went by. They became closer. A new baby by the name of Mikey was welcomed into the loving family and as normal as they could be, the family chugged on.

Nica had become a teacher, Andy worked a factory job, both going out with Kyle to hunt Chuckys when they had time.

And then Andy, father of two seventeen year olds, a seven year old, and a two year old, received a message from someone named Jake. TO BE CONTINUED....

[residents-of-the-darkforest]

Dark Forest Resident: Nightstar

Aliases / Nicknames: Nightflower, Quickclan’s Heartthrob

Gender: tom

Sexuality: bisexual

Family: Songstar (mother), unnamed father, Tuftfur/star (brother), Blackspeckle (mate), Blossomrain, Gleambeam (daughters), Dryears, Fadedjump, Sootacorn (sons), Springshade (non binary kit), Hailfur (mate, formerly)

Other Relations: unnamed mentor, Tuftstar, Curlspeck, Scorchspeck, Mousepaw, Lowblossom (apprentices)

Clan: Quickclan

Rank: leader

Characteristics: kills by accident and in a panic, Quickstar’s great great grandson, compassionate, great fighter

Number of Victims: 1 (accidently)

Number of Murders: 1 (accidently)

Murder Method: drowning

Method of Harm: clawing, drowning, cracking skull open

Known Victims: Forestpelt

Victim Profile: Clanmate

Cause of Death: hypothermia, shock

Cautionary Tale: N/A

Story:  

Nightflower raised his little brother himself after the incident. To the Clans, they had lost someone who drove the Clans apart. To them, they just lost a mother. Songstar was many things, but she was an amazing parent.

He supported his remaining family as much as he could.

He and his little brother were close as could be, and even into adulthood they shared a nest. Which was why when he started developing a crush on Spidertail, Tuftfur’s mate, he pushed his feelings aside and threw himself into his duties as deputy.

And he was a damn good one, as his brother would say. But when he was made leader, all he could fear was becoming like his mother.

He vowed to never fall into her footsteps, and made sure to remain close with his now-adult kits instead of pushing them aside in favour of work.

Nightstar and his mate, Hailfur, were happy. His whole family was happy.

Then Gleambeam and Hailfur died from spoilt prey.

So, he threw himself into his work again. He tried to keep Dryears from bothering his brother, and spent time with his kits one on one as much as he could.

Rumours spread that he valued his family over his Clan, and he felt awful to tell Tuftfur that he couldn’t fulfill his request to be deputy.

Spidertail was made deputy instead, and the next moons were rather peaceful. No one got hurt, and he even found a new love after Hailfur.

Blackspeckle always brought him flowers, and teased him constantly.

The two fell head over heels for eachother, and the Clan tried to nudge them together for a long time before they finally confessed.

Things were great, and he had grandkits now! His five grandkits were perfect. He watched them grow up as he led his Clan proudly, and tried to repair relations with the other Clans.

Then the cliffs collapsed, destroying trails and making them take more dangerous routes. Dayhare and Goldfur were washed away first, and Nightstar felt so guilty that every morning he woke up before the sun.

He walked the trails for the day, convinced that if someone were to fall it should be him.

One morning, the new warrior Forestpelt caught up to him, and asked if he could walk with him. They talked, and Forestpelt was very sweet to him. They laughed, and talked as the sun finally started to rise. Forestpelt started to slow down, and it was clear he was getting tired. Nightstar felt bad, and tried to steer them towards a shortcut.

Wet rocks tumbled away from their paws, and they fell into the rushing river below.

Nightstar was stunned for a moment, before trying to grab onto Forestpelt in desperation to stay together.

If they could have just stayed together a few moments longer they would have reached a rock where they could pull themselves up.

But instead, their combined weight caused them to hit the rocks, the crashing sound of the rapids covering the crack of Forestpelt’s skull.

Nightstar finally pulled them onto a small ledge, barely wide enough for one cat, and he was frozen in shock as the blood dripped from Forestpelt’s head. His body was limp, and they were both soaked to the bone. Nightstar let out a pained cry, trying to hold the waterlogged body up.

He let go, and squeezed his eyes shut as he heard Forestpelt’s body go over the small waterfall, no doubt landing on the jutting rocks below.

Nightstar passed out, his body exhausted, and died the the next day.

Additional information:

--Submission by @wills-woodland-warriors​

--They would like you to PLEASE ask questions about this stupid boy.

--Night is considered very attractive by the Clans, and it’s up to you on whether Forestpelt was going to ask him out, or if he was planning to kill Nightstar.

[rcdiostcrs]

presenting: eleven elaine skellington.

so, obviously eleven is the adopted daughter of jack & sally, as well as sister to my oc seven & gamecn’s oc thirteen.

she’s twenty-three years old.

rachel sennott fc.

polyamorous, biromantic, & bisexual.

basically, eleven has a lot of love to give, but you have to earn it to receive it.

alrighty, here’s the dealio, eleven is like her mother: a living doll (though eleven is porcelain, not rag). no one knows who created her. doctor finkelstein refutes the claim that he is responsible and no evidence as been found to make one disbelieve him.

see, eleven wasn’t found in halloweentown. she was found in valentine village (what i hc the town behind the heart door is called). it was a very confusing time for all of the valentine folks to see this obviously halloween kid in their town. no one has figured out how she got there.

but she is very welcomed in the valentine community, even so much as having close friends & visiting the place constantly.

she was brought to halloweentown on september eleventh (11.11) the year before auradon was established. at just a year old, she could already walk and say full words. jack & sally were smitten by this little girl made of cloth, pulling her into the family as their child. as her creation date is unknown, sep 11 is her honorary bday.

this date is also where she got her name from.

speaking of her name, she goes by the full “eleven,” but some people call her “ellie” if they think a number is a silly name.

like how seven sometimes goes by “sev.”

she has a golden doodle named “four hundred forty four.” yes, this is a long name. why such a long name? eleven enjoys numerology—especially angel numbers. sequences of fours symbolize stability. if one sees fours in a sequence, then they are putting down roots or grounding themself. she knows that if she’s ever feeling doubt about her place in life, she can look at her dog & feel sure in herself once more.

plus, seven had already claimed “two” for his cat.

two & 444 don’t like each other. zero & 444 are besties, tho.

speaking of numerology, eleven is a number about being at one with the universe & one’s self / inner wisdom.

even if her name didn’t come from this meaning, she’s delighted with it anyways for the same reason she likes 444′s name—she can look at herself & feel sure because she’s always going to have her own wisdom & the universe on her side.

eleven wants to be an electrician. she is currently under apprenticeship for this work.

since she’s a doll, she can remove her limbs. each part of her body can come apart & be put back on. this is good for her since she can just send an arm or a hand to do a thing that’s too far for her.

she is glued at each limb & her neck. se also has minor glue spots where she has chipped before.

she has a whole lot of tattoos. they cover up the glue lines holding her together. her favorite is the barbed wire around her throat.

eleven absolutely adores her family. especially her brothers.

she jokes that she’s the odd one out—only one to not have a previous life, only one to not be twenty, only one to be a girl—but she doesn’t ever feel left out.

while she wouldn’t kill for her family, she would make anyone who hurts them have a miserable rest of their life. no one touches a skellington & gets away with it. not if eleven has anything to say about it.

i’ve mentioned before that i think the skellingtons would be kind of ostracized in royal auradon circles for being figurehead royals. eleven, as crown princess (only in name as jack will never die & therefore never leave his throne), is far too aware of this. it’s always her name on the invitations to royal functions. it’s always her name in the mouths of snobby royals.

it’s the same with those of halloweentown who have conflicted feelings. they feel that if their king will never die, what is the purpose of calling his kids “prince(ss)?” why even have children in the first place? they aren’t even royal by blood, only adoption.

she tries to not let it get to her, but it’s hard sometimes.

when she’s off the clock, she & seven dress a lot alike. comfy & oversized sweaters, dark colors, lots of layers. the main difference is that eleven uses blues, reds, & blacks while seven uses oranges, blacks, & neutral tones.

however, she has a secondary aesthetic of “goth, but make it fusion.” if you’ve ever heard of hawiian goth or cowgoth—that’s what i’m talking about.

freckles!! they aren’t natural, but eleven takes the time to put a brown eyeliner to her face & a toothbrush w/ brown eyeshadow to her cheeks every morning.

[ofwrxth]

BASICS

Name: Elliot Cross

Age & Birthday: 33, December 20, 1989

Gender/Pronouns: cisman & he/his

Birthplace: Atlanta, GA

Time in Hollow Cove: 3 years (November 2020)

Species: Werewolf – Cross Pack

Role: runner but actively volunteers as soldier, watcher and patrol – anything that takes him out of town and gives him the opportunity to search.

Positive traits: good-natured, humorous, intelligent, pensive

Negative traits: anxious, reactive, sarcastic, unreliable, 

ABOUT

Growing up in the Cross Pack meant growing up under the iron fist of Jeffrey Cross, their Alpha and father. Neither Elliot nor his brothers had a particularly happy childhood but they had each other and that’s the only thing that kept Elliot going. The grueling physical challenges that their father put them through were only the tip of the iceberg. Jeffrey was an unforgiving man, unforgiving of softness, of any perceived weakness, and he saw all of that in Elliot. He seemed as determined to break his youngest’s spirits as he was his bones. 

But little Elliot had his brothers by his side, pulling him up and helping him every step of the way. And though he always felt like he was more like his mother than his father, or wished he was, that Cross temper could get the best of him just like it did his brothers. 

When it came to the shift, Elliot struggled more than his brothers. He felt every break and bend and snap of his bones, the physical turmoil driving him to emotional distress, even in his wolf form. It was like this for years, his anxiety ratcheting up ahead of every full moon. It made him more of a target for Jeff’s anger and it made him hate himself even more. Everyone in their pack seemed to find it easier the more they shifted but Elliot would feel like a shell of himself for days after. And he knew that his brothers, Hunter in particular, tried to shield him from Jeffrey’s disgust and ire. 

But for years he’d always felt like the faller, the person who was making things worse for his family. The one who didn’t fit quite right. The broken piece. When he was nineteen, Elliot made a plan to leave home. His only focus was to stop being a liability. To stop costing his brothers so much when they took the brunt of anger on his behalf. He’d convinced himself they were better off without him. He’d nearly done it too when Hunter stopped him, all but forcing Elliot to stay lest Jeff find him and kill him for deserting. 

Years passed and there were pockets of time, weeks and sometimes months, when things got better for him. But when their mom died ten years ago, that rocked his foundation, sending him spinning again. Eventually, he finally found equilibrium. When the Alvarez family settled in Atlanta, Elliot was drawn to Isla. Their unlikely story started with them being at each other’s throats constantly before, eventually, their relationship grew into something more. It was one of the few things that brought Elliot true joy. She helped him with his shifts and was able to reach through the dark periods that followed, pulling him back into the light. He was thirty when, two years after their relationship started, they welcomed little Catalina Cross into the world. Cece became another beacon of light in Elliot’s life, Isla and their daughter filling his world in a way he never thought he deserved.

And maybe he didn’t. When the world changed three years ago, a year after Cece's birth, their lives crashed down around them. Elliot was separated from Isla and Cece in the chaos of the Atlanta Massacre. He knew that Isla would keep moving, so he did as well, leaving messages in different safe havens and with any wolves he encountered before coming to Hollow Cove. It’s been three years and they’ve taken a toll on the youngest Cross whose only resolve comes from his brother’s unwavering support and his own determination to find Isla and his daughter. Whether or not he deserves them in his life, they’re one of the few things he’s got worth fighting for. He’s constantly mapping out new towns to go to and new routes to try, one of his brothers usually in tow despite the risks. Elliot refuses to give up but each dead end wears on him, slowly but surely eroding his soul. And some nights, when he’s at his very lowest, he’ll shift just to feel the pain of something other than loss.

[cosmicxmuses]

Things about Snatcher's Vanessa

When they were alive:

Behind closed doors she had a rocky relationship with her mom. Her mom was strict but fair, wanting her daughter to be prepared for the tittle of queen but Vanessa saw that as dumb and just wanted to be a princess

At one point her mom was growing suspicious of her daughter and her treatment towards her fiancé. Sadly she never got the chance to confront her before she died

It's unknown if her death was caused by Vanessa or not since she was growing suspicious

Vanessa was more upset with becoming Queen and her fiancé calling her Queen than her mothers own death. If anything she felt nothing

No one knows that she have a kill count... She had killed others girls before the whole flower incident.

She is very much aware of Vincent's 'spotty' memory. That's another reason she try to keep hom away from people bc if you hang around him enough you can notice that his bad memory seems suspicious

She is doing everything in her power to make Vincent drop out of school. She hates him being away from him and she HATES that his teacher is a woman

She basically isolated Vincent from his old family and his old kingdom so he can only pay attention to her

She was VERY jealous of Vincent own mother, even when they were children

She do not want him to have any friends at all and will constantly plant the idea inside his head that he isn't paying her enough attention to her

Yes she do indeed put weird things inside the stuff she bake for Vincent

Everytime someone would bring up an injury on Vincent she said he got it from sword practice since he isn't good at it and don't like it.

She is currently trying to push the idea of parenthood onto Vicent as the ultimate way of making him stay with her but so far it's not working

Even if it did work she would get jealous of her own child for taking away Vincent's attention

She is a master manipulator and super two faced that's why she gets away with almost anything

She always had ice magic and it was known that royals typically have magic. She just lost control of it during the flower incident bc of how fucking unstable she is which causes her to kill everyone and herself

Currently dead:

She don't really tend to leave the premises of her castles and mansion. Her leaving those areas will mean big trouble to the forest

She knows Timmy and she hates him bc he is annoying. She sees him like a rat. Annoying.tm

He had thrown a rat into her window once she responded by freezing it and throwing it back

Tbh are first she did not like Hat kid and Bow Kid breaking in bc they brought in dirt and found them annoying. NOW she don't like them bc of how much they hang around Snatcher

At first she didn't notice but she is 200% sure that Snatcher is HER prince. And unfortunately she is right. At first she thought he was some annoying spirit who just wanted to mess with her but at timr went own she began to connect the dots. But she not gonna say anything about it yet. She want to play the long game with him and pretend she don't know

Being completely unstable when she died she is not a ghost that feeds of the suffering of others. She deeply enjoys seeing people in pain

For the most part there isn't a cure of becoming her puppet..at the moment that is.

Her terms of her powers is unknown but there is a possibility of her actually being stronger than snatcher

Is still very petty

[sideblog-usernametaken]

@tokiro07

Would've put this in the replies but it would've taken too many parts so I made it a reblog instead:

This would actually make a scary amount of sense if we're being completely honest. Kurusu's tragedy boiled down to "Well, she can't be an idol anymore. What a shame." Compared to basically every other Negator tragedy this is utterly trivial. This is something that not only does happen in real life, but it also happens constantly. While getting mobbed by your fans is absolutely traumatic, it's not really comparable to accidentally killing your parents or killing a colleague on live TV or being forced to live for 445.5 Billion years.

Depending on the activation conditions, someone with UnChaste could live a completely normal life like the holder of UnAvoidable before Void. So it's not impossible that Kaede could've gotten UnChaste, gave up the idol life, then settled down to have a family without ever knowing she's a Negator. Her leaving the idol scene because of UnChaste would also explain why they never told Fuuko about it, how do you explain to your kid that you used to have a successful music career but stopped because your fans got too horny at a concert? Likewise, this is why her grandfather never told her either. However bad it would've been to explain before it's even worse after Kaede dies.

This would also fall into place with our new knowlege of how Negator abilities work. If Kaede used to work with Kurusu, then she probably recommended her to be the next UnChaste. We still don't fully understand how the timing works or what criteria previous Negators look for, but with Unbreakable and UnTruth there's a precedent for choosing people close to the previous Negator despite what kind of tragedy will occur.

Lastly, we come to the UnChaste tragedy itself. The reason Kaede dies in a plane crash is because her daughter developed UnLuck. If she didn't have to give up on being an idol, then she either wouldn't have had children or she would've had them later in life, meaning she never would've been hit with UnLuck. The plane crash could've been a two for one tragedy where Fuuko loses her mother and Kaede has to reside in her former colleague and know that her daughter is growing up without parents (And eventually meeting her in person through Kurusu and finding out just how horrible of a life she's really had).

Now that I've said all this, I would like to address that narratively speaking this is unlikely. The reason is because the current loop has a lot of time dedicated to characters who never got much of a spotlight or explanation on the previous loop. Like, Void didn't really do much in the previous loop either, he showed up and got murdered then he was almost never brought up again outside of Fuuko feeling guilty (Even then that guilt was mostly about Gina). I mean, he never even makes it to a manga cover until the next loop starts yet he's one of the first characters to get an arc dedicated to them. Then there are other characters like Sean who got maybe 5 pages worth of apperances total in the previous loop who are now just part of the main cast.

My point here is that while it is possible Kaede will be UnChaste (It would easily fit after all) Kurusu is probably still going to get UnChaste and be the focus of this arc. However, I'm not going to try to predict either way because Kaede is much more important to the plot than Kurusu and got much less time than her in the previous loop.

There is also the worst option:

Kaede gets UnChaste.

Fuuko accidentally touches her a little bit and a massive stroke of UnLuck happens.

Kurusu gets UnChaste.

Fuuko and Kaede both fail to escape their tragedies despite Fuuko helping to save literally everyone else.

This serves as a breaking point for Fuuko, and a poorly timed one at that because they still have more Master Rules to beat and Andy to save. It would basically be a way to throw a monkey wrench into the whole operation since things have been relatively smooth sailing so far and they seem like they'll genuinely be prepped for Sol at this rate (After all their main issue last time was infighting).

look i just need to say this one thing. if fuuko's mom ends up being unchaste i'm going to fucking scream

[amostimprobabledream]

I’ve been thinking about why I dislike Becca so much, and here’s what I came up with: The show tries to have its cake and eat it with her. See, throughout Season One we mostly see Becca through flashbacks from Billy’s eyes. He remembers their relationship as basically being perfect, he sees her as some kind of saviour who brought him back from the brink of destruction, and then Homelander swooped in and destroyed all of it, as he does.

When Billy reunites with Becca at the end of Season One and she’s with Homelander’s son, I thought the show was going to reveal that she’d actually cheated on Billy with Homelander - wouldn’t that have been shocking and provided some dimension to Becca? That actually their relationship wasn’t perfect and neither was she, and that Billy’s own anger issues and hatred towards the world and Supes in particular (I feel like the show’s implied outright that the real reason Billy hates Supes is because they remind him of his father, an abusive authority figure he feels weaker than and wants to take down. Homelander just compounded it with what happened with Becca.) Plus, assaulting Becca because he heard Billy talk smack about him kind of cements the idea that Becca wasn’t her own person so much as an extension of Billy that Homelander could hurt more easily. But instead it’s played totally straight, Becca is an innocent victim of Homelander’s and she chose to keep the child anyway and took on the task of raising him to be a good person.

And I think that’s where the show fell down with them, because Billy and Becca’s relationship just comes off as so two-dimensional compared to say, Hughie and Starlight where they constantly have to balance their contrasting lifestyles, how Hughie initially manipulated Starlight (albeit very reluctantly and on Billy’s instruction) and is responsible for killing one of her co-workers, while Hughie is the one source of normalcy in Starlight’s life and continues to see her as the superhero she wants to be, even while she’s commercialised and used as a puppet by Vought. But with Becca, even when she herself tries to point out that Billy’s always put her on a pedestal and his problems were serious long before they got together, the show still paints Becca like a saint. She’s basically Billy’s dream woman - like yeah, she’s a good mommy to Ryan but she still swears and smokes and has sex, guys! She’s so cool! All the Boys instantly love Becca when they meet her for no apparent reason - Hughie gushes over her being “awesome” even when she does jack all that is awesome (did he just like her because she’s a mother and Hughie’s walked out on him?), they constantly let Billy get away with some horrendous behaviour because he’s upset over her disappearance/wants Becca back, Billy consistently uses her as an excuse to be as horrible as possible (which is beautifully called out by Grace in Season 3) and Becca herself never does anything wrong - she’s treated like the perfect mother to Ryan, never shows any resentment or issues with her son even with the very traumatic circumstances of his conception, she ran away from Billy because she was ashamed and traumatised so she can’t be blamed for that, she’s forced to endure Homelander encroaching on her life because she can’t get rid of him and attempts to stand up to him, which only works because of Ryan, and in general she’s just a woman bad things happen to. Becca’s entire existence is basically defined by being a victim over and over again and her actions are driven either by her love for Billy or Ryan. She has no flaws or character development, dies a martyr and continues to get treated like one throughout Season 3 even though there was literally nothing special about Becca - by all accounts she’s a very boring and average person who just gets treated like a saint. Like even MM’s family and Robin feel more like real people despite their comparative lack of screentime, because MM’s wife leaves with MM’s daughter because of his lifestyle, a painful decision that no doubt hurt their daughter but was what she thought was best, and Robin’s onscreen for like five minutes but I felt like the trauma of her death made perfect sense for Hughie because he still expressed heavy doubt over killing Translucent even after her death and his relationship with A-Train is pretty interesting. Also, both MM’s wife and Hughie have managed to move on even when parting from their loved ones, but apparently neither Billy or Becca ever even looked at anyone else. (I get Becca was in an isolated compound and probably still dealing with the trauma of what happened to her, but it’s still like she was being ‘preserved’ until Billy could reach her somehow, she had no problems with sleeping with him immediately once they had five minutes alone.) And you know, Hughie doesn’t go around beating innocent people to death and excuses it because Robin died. I think I preferred Billy more when he was like this mysterious mentor figure to Hughie before his backstory got revealed as a pretty generic “muh wife died”, and even when it turned out she wasn’t dead it was still not all that interesting. We already know Billy was never going to be allowed to be properly reunited with Becca - you can’t decry the Seven and everyone else’s cruel, selfish, manipulative ways and then reward Billy for the same behaviour by giving him his wife back. (This is beautifully highlighted at the end of Season One where Hughie, Frenchie, Kimiko and MM all get their happy ending because they stuck together but Billy doesn’t because he chose to ditch them.)

Idk, whenever a show presents a character and goes, “Look! They’re so nice!”, that’s not enough for me to like them. I love Hughie but I like him for a lot more reasons than because he’s a nice person. First and foremost, you have to be interesting for me to take a liking to a character, and there’s absolutely nothing about Becca that is interesting to me. Also, this is super petty and based on totally subjective opinion, but I disliked Becca’s actress - she has this really whiny way of delivering her lines I found kind of grating to listen to, but that’s just me.

[neobaobei]

Black Rose

Pairing: Jaehyun x Single mom!Married! F. reader (ft. Husband! Doyoung)

Other's: Koeun (your daughter), Minho (your son).

Genre: Infidelity AU, Marriage AU, Single Mom AU, Angst, Fluff.

Word Count: 2.5k

Warnings: Cheating, Language, Suggestive themes.

Summary: You can see that your marriage is failing and you even have a person to help you out. But are you really ready to trust again?

A/N: Happy Birthday to the one and only Valentine's Boy, Jung Jaehyun 💛💚 I hope you have the best year ahead and you will always stay goofy as u are 😚💛

Song Rec: EXO - Runaway.

Disclaimer: I don't own the characters nor the pictures but only the plot. This is a piece of fictional work, so this doesn't describe the idols real character. English is not my first language, so there will be mistakes.

"Okay… Fine.." you sigh heavily, remembering that this is the 4th time this week this is happening.

"Love y-" before you could say that you loved him, the phone hung up. Sighing again, you buried your face in your palms, dropping your phone on the sheets before lying back on it.

Everything changed. No, you're not talking about how much your little puppy grew or how you changed your little apartment into a big bungalow.

You are talking about how fragile your relationship is with him.

You are fed up with the constant late night arrivals and leaving early morning. You are fed with how much your daughter has to go through. You are fed up with how you both constantly argue with each other. You are fed up with how slowly you are falling for Jaehyun.

Sure, everything has changed.

Your husband, Kim Doyoung, the only heir of The Kim Corporations. You both love each other so much. So, you persuaded your father to marry you to him. You know he loves you.

Or at least that's what you thought.

You thought he loved you all the time he whispered softly in your ears, everytime he cooked for you, everytime he carried your books because they were heavy. But oop, you were wrong. So damn wrong.

He never loved you.

It was a stupid plan of his only mom to get your dad's company. He revealed this himself to you. He said that he never loved you and also never will. But you couldn't just give up.

You did all, I mean all. Every single possible thing to make him fall in love with you. But no, he didn't seem to budge..

You are just fed up but one night, a dunken night's mistake (as he saw it), turned your life into a beautiful tale with a miracle named Koeun, your daughter.

When you told him that you were pregnant with Koeun, Doyoung literally thrashed out on you. He slapped you saying that you seduced him. He said that neither he nor his family would need a baby from a useless woman like you. He told you to abort it, but you couldn't. You completely stood against saying that you would rather die than kill an innocent being.

With a lot of hardships, you gave birth to your little baby girl. You thought, this little being would change him. But this made the situation worse than it already is.

Right in front of your eyes, he brought home different girls everyday. He fucked every one of them in the same bed you both shared so many of your memories. You couldn't tell anything, he would say that you were a maid and you would earn a disgusted look from that girl.

Afterall, he is the only financial support for you and your daughter.

Yes, he successfully got your father's company. You saw your father on the verge of tears when he had to sign an agreement with Doyoung that his company will be shared with Doyoung.

From that very moment, both of your parents hated you. Like literally despised you. Your mother didn't even visit once when you were pregnant.

You life is a fucking mess…

But, then, you met Jaehyun, Jung Jaehyun, your daughter's elementary school teacher. A handsome guy with dimpled cheeks that showed up the moment he saw you, too cute looking for the big muscles that'd been compressed in the tight white shirt.

The first time you met him, you almost couldn't take your eyes of him, a strong aura of attraction pulled you towards him. Koeun was confused to see her mom looking like she was being hypnotized by the 'Jae-Jae' teacher. "Mommy… why are you looking at him like you want to eat him..?" Oh boy, how much you want to. Ignoring the dirtiest meaning of the sentence, you looked at your daughter looking so innocent and worried for you.

"It's nothing baby.." you say, shaking your head, gaining a nod from her. "Hey Miss…? Are you Koeun's mom?" The handsome teacher who you were thinking about came to you.

You felt like you have had this kind of feeling years before… You know the kind where a zoo jumps in your stomach and your heart lubs-dubs a lot more than usual.

Imagine how nice it would be for him to be married to you rather than Doyoung. Very pleasant right? Now, come back to reality.

He talked so casually, as if like an old school friend. You wondered if he was like this to everyone… or its just you.

But babe, the Jung boy chose the second.

"Y/N..?" He called, at this point you have been calling each other by their names. And with all honesty you don't know how you ended up in a coffee shop with your daughter's teacher, just a month after meeting him. Even your daughter is not there.. How surprising for you not to know what this means… gasps.

You hummed back, sipping down your coffee, looking at the beautiful yet jealousy sight of the couples walking happily. "You.. I.. I mean, where is Koeun's.. father..?" He asked, trying to be as careful as he could.

You let out a sigh, remembering that you told him that he was working abroad and he won't be available. "And.. please don't lie.. Trust me, please..." He asked, almost begging. Why is he so eager about this anyways?

Because he wants to tell you something…

You exhaled deeply, you never had friends of your own. It was always Doyoung's friends you hung out with in the past and when you have one now (that's this peach boy), you feel like you could rely on someone for once.

"I.. He-He is not working abroad.. It's just that he doesn't love me.. He cheated on me… He-He.. Manipulated me just.. just for my dad's company…" you let a dry chuckle, that sounded nothing but pure bitterness.

There was a mixture of feelings displayed on Jaehyun's face, furrowed eyebrows and crinkled eyes showing worry, a hint of concern… and a very small glimpse of happiness.

"Y/N-ie… you know.. you should leave that kind of man…" that made you jolt in surprise, what is he trying.. Is he asking you to divorce Doyoung?

"Jae, what-" you are cut off.

"Divorce him, Y/N… He doesn't deserve you nor do you deserve him.. You deserve someone better, someone who would cherish you forever…" he said, almost like hinting that someone is him.

You let out a laugh. "Jae, how can I leave him..? He is the one providing me and Eun everything. Do you expect me to be on the roads-" again you're cut off.

"Come with me" he blurted, eyes burning with passion and the need to make you happy. You thought he was joking until you saw how serious he was. His eyes showed the loyalty you wanted. You thought he was saying this only because he was pitying you.

"Jae, what are-" for the third time tonight you were cut off.

"Y/N.. I like you.." he told you.

With all honesty, he never thought he would confess to a married woman who had a daughter. But his eyes showed love and affection.

He looked so desperate to be with you.

And honestly, you feel the same towards him, even a little more than that. You too wanted to be with him, getting finally out of the hell hole after giving a divorce to Doyoung.

But are you really ready to trust someone again with your already broken heart? I don't think so…

Before he could grab your hands and stop you, you muttered a sorry before leaving the cafe.

A very heavy feeling lingering in your chest, you feel like crying.

On the other hand, Jaehyun did cry. You just left him like a waste paper. His heart broke.

Weeks passed and a lot of things happened. Least to say, you weren't happy with any of it.

Doyoung signed the divorce papers and you had to sign too, he forced you to do so. The very next day he kicked you out of the house, you didn't know a single person other than him but he just threw you out ignoring all your pleas.

You had to rent a small apartment and you barely had money for your daughter to eat. And speaking of your daughter, she was mentally and physically tired. Even at such a young age, seeing her mother in such misery made her think that she was a burden for you.

And for Jaehyun, he is completely ignoring you. Well, you can't blame him, you did insult him. Whenever you came to pick Koeun, he would turn his face to the other side and make sure you saw it. But you aren't better either, every night you cry regretting why you didn't say that you too loved him.

Your life became a greater mess and today was one such day.

You hurried your daughter who was trying to keep up with your pace, eating fast as you wore your jacket getting ready to drop your daughter at school and go to work.

"Eun, faster honey.." you call her as she was washing her hands in the kitchen. "Yes Mommy! Coming!" She shouted, running to you.

You carried her, walking to the school faster, as it's already late.

Finally with breathing a lot of air and gasping you drop your daughter in her class. But then you saw a specific teacher who was looking like he was waiting for you.

"Hey..." The male started. How long has it been since you last heard his voice?

"J-Jaehy-"

"Mommy!" Your daughter came towards you, cutting you off with a smile. You saw him motion his hand outside the campus.

So you did come out of the school, to a nearby park.

"Tell me, Jae.." you ask, why did he want to talk after ignoring you all the time? "I… I-I am sorry..." He started.

"I didn't know that… that you got divorced.. I should've been with you…" how did he know this?

Your cheeks burn in embarrassment. "H-How.."

"Koeun.. she said.. Don't scold her please… I was the one who asked her what happened because she was being dull these days.." A wave of guilt hits you. Your daughter was suffering all the while with you. You had to hurt her too..

Tears start brimming in your eyes, you close your eyes tightly to avoid more embarrassment.

"I should've been supportive to you, took care of her.. I'm sorry that you had to go through it alone." Suddenly you looked up at him, was he looking down on you? Did he think that you are not capable of taking care of yourself and your own daughter? Did he think you were weak?

In this situation, the only thing you had was your pride and your daughter. And you can't lose them too.

"What do you mean, Jae? You have no reason to do that. Did you, perhaps, think that I'm not able to provide myself a good life?" You ask, with a painful look settling in your eyes.

Jaehyun opened his mouth to say something before getting cut off by you. "Are you thinking that I'm useless too?" You looked at him with a betrayed look.

Jaehyun just stood there looking shocked, why are you saying such things like this. He can feel his heart tightening.

You chuckled dryly one last time, "maybe that's what I am" you muttered very lowly but that was loud enough for him to hear, tears slowly falling out of your eyes.

You turned to leave, but you were tightly hugged by a stronger figure from the back, completely stopping you. He turned you towards him by your shoulders, hugging you close to his chest. "Leave me, Jae" you cried in his chest.

"Y/N, please. Why do you never allow me to talk? I wanna tell you that I'm here not because you are struggling only, but because I fucking love you! Why do you never hear that?!" He asked, tears from his own falling.

"Jae-"

"Stop! Let me finish. Eun always says that you cry every night, she says to me that you need help but- but why do you never come to me?! Do I s-scare you?! I love you so much, that it h-hurts me seeing you hurt.." he squeezed you in his chest. Thankfully, Koeun is not near as she is playing with a group of kids.

He then held you by your arms, looking into your eyes, tearful eyes. "I-I'm not pitying you.. I l-love you, so I wanna help you.. Please lemme do it." You know this is now or never, so you just nod your head.

"R-Really..." He seems shocked, despite wanting the same answer. "Y-Yes.. I wanna be with you, Jae.." you whispered, which came out hoarsely, with a very small smile.

He felt his heart pick up the pace, a tinge of happiness and victory rushing through his heart. He pities Doyoung, like he genuinely does. Why would someone leave an amazing person like? But anyways, that's good for him.

A smile formed on his lips, cheeks digging itself into cute dimples and tears still falling, he leans down slowly. "C-Can I k-kiss.. you.." you know that wasn't a question.

And who are you to decline such a tempting offer? You nod, making his smile even wider.

He leans close enough for your lips to brush, "I love you, Y/N-ie" he whispers, before tasting your lips.

His plump ones perfectly synced with your pink lips which tasted like your sweet strawberry lip balm. The kiss filled completely upto the brim with love and longing, you almost felt like your heart stopped beating. It's been so long since this feeling spasmed into you.

"Babe, what are you doing?" Jaehyun asked, his vision still dark through the blindfold. "Honeyyy! Wait for a while!" You practically whined, not being able to stand him questioning you continuously. Jaehyun pouted.

You drag him by his hands to somewhere he can't find and then you stop. "Okay, remove it now!!".

Jaehyun hurriedly removed it, finally feeling free from the black world. But when he saw what was there, he almost cried.

There was a banner in front of him and.. and it said that "Happy Birthday Daddy!" with your eight year old daughter, Koeun and your three year old son, Minho standing there with a cake. He couldn't control himself, a wave of happiness, love and care hit him hard.

He immediately threw himself into your neck, tears brimming in his eyes. "Baby! Thank you so damn much!" You giggle at his cuteness.

"Daddy, daddy! Shall we eat the cake now?" Your son asked cutely, you almost swore that Jaehyun's eyes turned into hearts.

"Sure, hon. Go to the kitchen, we'll be coming!" Your children cheer, before sprinting off to the kitchen.

Jaehyun turned towards you, a smile wide in his face. He leaned towards you with a teasing smirk, "What are you gonna gift me, baby?" He whispered playfully against your lips.

You take the box from your back that you've been hiding this long and place it in his palm. His eye brows furrow, confusion painted on his face.

He looked at you with a questioning gaze but you just mouthed 'open' with the same smile. And when he opened, he was surprised for the second time of the day.

There was a pregnancy test and it showed positive. The tears that Jaehyun held finally fell. "B-Baby… really.."

You just chuckled and nodded. "Oh my fucking god!" He whisper-shouted, before kissing you with so much love.

Moments like this are enough for you to say that you will never regret coming with him nor bearing his child.

He is the one for you.

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