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jalicecookie · 1 month ago

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Appa Famous

Thanos is known for many things: his large fan base, his performances at Club Pentagon, and the fact that he forgot a rap line or two at a music awards show. What hardly anyone knows is that Thanos is already the father of a little girl. However, the rapper has custody of little Yun. He's lost his lotus flower and sees her only occasionally. But he's very proud when you proudly say the following words: Appa famous - fuck yeah, he's so famous!

"Yun? If that complete idiot does anything, lets you take your nap in a goddamn club again, or serves chips for breakfast, you should say you want to see Mommy – I can't believe this court order says I have to take you to him at least once every few months…he's not a good person!"

You could clearly feel the tension and stress your mommy was feeling when you unbuckled her seatbelt. She had been saying nasty things about your Appa the whole way there and hadn't listened at all, when you saw a few sheep in a pasture next to the country road.

There were a lot of sheep…they even had a few baby sheep with them.

Mommy continued to talk unfairly about Appa. And at almost three years old, you couldn't understand why your mother was always so stressed. You loved and cared for your Appa very much. He's funny and always makes you laugh (and yes, sometimes there are chips or pizza, doner kebab, McDonald's or even sweets for breakfast! Or lunch or dinner) - and yes, you love it!

You love every single moment and time you get to spend with your dad. It confuses you every time , you have to say bye by and you don't know when the next time will be, until you hear the rapper's deep, laughing voice, he twirls you through the air and takes you to one of the convenience stores at 4 a.m. for a late-night snack.

"Urgh, now the tank is almost empty… I could call that complete idiot and say we'll be back later, but he's probably high or hanging out with that deranged club promoter Nam… something, God, I can't stand either of them!" Your mother steered the car into the parking lot of the nearest gas station and turned on the radio while she filled the tank with gas.

Maybe your mother would speak less harshly of your Appa if she ate chips for breakfast too?

Sometimes when Appa's friend Nam-Gyu comes to visit because Appa left something at the club again, he brings milkshakes. Nam-Gyu isn't as playful, boisterous, and carefree with you as Thanos is; he treats you more like a kitten he doesn't know how to hold – because Nam-Gyu has little experience with small children.

Thanos also loves to tease Nam-Gyu and say to you, "Yun, I think Samchon Nam-uh...tyu or so.... needs a big hug, yeah," which you take completely seriously and then hug a very awkwardly pausing Nam-Gyu in typical toddler-like fashion and give a "biiiiig hug."

You don't talk much yet. But you love listening to your Appa sing or rap… his voice has a calming effect on you, and Appa can sing much, much, much better lullabies than Mommy!

While your mother fills up the car's gas tank, the song on the radio changes to a news announcement.

"The rapper Thanos – also known by his real name Choi Su-bong – has released his latest rap single…let's listen into it!"

The name sounds familiar…isn't that Appa's stage rapper name? Before you can think about it any further, the latest song is on the radio.

"Appa Song!" - You clap your hands happily, kick your feet back and forth in the car seat, and listen enthusiastically to your Appa's voice. You don't understand the words, of course, but you would always recognize the deep voice and the way he sings/raps…even if you woke up in a bad mood from a short nap, you would recognize it.

"…another good song from the famous rapper! I'm sure the sales figures for Thanos' latest work will break all records!"

Famous? You didn't know what famous meant, but the way the man on the radio was talking about Appa, it was a good word. Appa famous. YES, that sounds great. And you made a mental note to tell Thanos when you got to the small apartment Thanos owned in Seoul.

The handover in front of the apartment building entrance was quick. Your mother silently hands Thanos the diaper bag, a small backpack, and finally you, walks back to her car, and drives off.

"Eomma doesn't even say bye to you, huh Yun? How mean," Thanos says, provocatively jutting his chin as the woman drives out of the parking lot. He just makes out your mother giving him the middle finger in the rearview mirror.

But your good mood wouldn't be spoiled; you grab the dark jacket your father is wearing with both hands before giving him a radiant smile.

"Appa famous!"

Thanos looks at you in surprise for a moment before nodding and then a few more times—as best he can with a diaper bag in one hand and a backpack in his hand.

"Smart girl! And yeah, Appa is famous!"- Thanos replied with a grin.

The two days you'd spend together would be chaotic…very chaotic, and Thanos wouldn't know half the time if what he was doing was actually good parenting…but he's trying…trying to be a good father, since you're probably the only thing in his life that fills him with pure happiness without him having to get high on drugs (almost entirely without drugs).

"Hey, if Nam-Syu comes over later, Yun…he doesn't even know how amazing and famous Appa is, can you imagine?" - your father said, feigning shock.

You make a startled—uh-oh!—and pat his purple hair sympathetically.

"I know right...craaaaazy. As soon as he walks through the apartment door, Yun needs to say something excitedly and loudly to Samchon Nam?"

You pause for dramatic effect before repeating your words, giggling.

"Appa famous!"

Thanos kisses your head and promises to prepare a delicious snack for you right away, once you get into the apartment.

Something like ice cream…or cookies…or popcorn?

Something your mother would respond to with an eye roll.

But that didn't matter.

You were now with Appa. Even if only for a short time.

And fuck yeah - Thanos was damn proud that you had learned a new word, and nothing would ever change the fact that he was your biggest fan.

The biggest fan of his favorite little lotus flower.

THE END

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things-arent-what-they-seem66 · 10 months ago

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What if in the blind au, Emily is Adams little sister and Eve is their elder sister. This might get a bit messy! So I hope you understand!

Adam saved Eve when they were kids. Eve was sick and needed either a bone marrow transplantation and after liver transplantation. Acute cortical blindness has been reported occurring 5-47 days following bone marrow transplantation and after liver transplantation. Reversibility within few weeks after discontinuation of tacrolimus is generally observed. But let’s say Adam never regained his sight and instead it went the other way and became worse.

Eve literally fucks off. She gets her transplant, gets healthier, makes a ton of empty promises like graduating from the top university and getting a great paying job to take care of Adam. You see, Eve, Adam and Emily all were from a high-end family but they lost their parents in a horrific storm when they were little. All they have are trust funds that they will either gain access to though graduation or marriage.

Since Eve was sick and it looked like she wouldn’t get a doner, her trust fund was separated into Adam and Emily’s with the thought they would suppprt and take care of her. Doctors told them without the transplantation she’d die. However when Adam found out he was a match and did the transplant for her, he became very sickly - basically on deaths door. Eve promised Adam and Emily that if they gave her their trust funds, she’ll be able to make it through university and support them. They believed her and…she fucked off with the remaining money after graduating.

This left Emily to take care of Adam on her own. Adam did eventually turn around and become better but he remained blind. Emily becomes a social worker in hopes to earn enough to support then. Their grandparents (only loving relatives) cut them out after the death of their parents.

Eden was the first thing good to happen to them. The moment they gained a support dog, their luck began to turn around.

Lucifer might be a nurse but he comes from an even bigger and more higher ranked family then Adam and Emily. He might even know Eve and disliked her already - they met at a business function maybe? Lucifer loves medicine and has always wanted to be a nurse but his father thinks it is a side hobby and that one day Lucifer will take over their family company (worth thousands!!)

Holy shit I love this!

Fuck Eve, what the hell?

That is so damn sad, Adam just wanted to help his sister and she fucked both Adam and Emily over.

Adam being blind means he can't work and he collects disability. Emily has his home set up with braille and everything is voice activated.

Lucifer not liking Eve to start with a professional way, but when he finds out what she did to Adam? Oh boy.

Yes he loves medicine and takes his job seriously. This is however, the first time he's fallen in love with a patient.

Adam Doesn't trust him right away he doesn't want to be seen as weak even though he's blind. Or god forbid Lucifer turn out to be like his last nurse Steve.

#adamsapple #lucifer x adam #hazbin hotel adam #hazbin hotel lucifer #ask #blind au

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crossroads-of-the-raven · 6 months ago

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By Blue Eyes, Yellow Will Die - Prologue: A Murder Drones story

Drones, like humans, don't often remember their early years; however, when you've been stuck in the body of a pill and stagnant in age development, you tend to remember more then most. Beau knows his memory isn't the best, dispite being twenty come summer, he's at worst the mental equivalent of a kid, at best the mental equivalent of an advanced kid due to not being allowed to grow up. Trauma certainly didn't help - or maybe it did, afterall don't you tend to remember the bad better than the good - but, surprisingly, his earliest memory is actually his first.

He remembers a drone man screaming, he remembers a drone woman crying, he remembers that same woman holding him close almost shielding him and rocking back and forth, her grip almost tight enough to crack his shell - the only thing he can't remember are the words spoken. Then there's a commotion outside the small room and the man is still screaming but his tone has changed no longer angry but frightened and desperate, Beau hears a bang of metal on metal, and the sound of drone teeth breaking drone skin, he can smell oil and the desperate bang and scrap of gloved metal hands against a door before said door opens with a bang. A single human enters, there are others behind him and Beau hears, what he can only presume, is the male drone being grabbed and tossed to the waiting people beyond the door. The human shouts an order, his anger and reprimands shakes the little UNN to his core, but he doesn't feel frightened anymore, then the door closes with a bang and the human takes a moment in the silence broken only by the sounds of the crying drone woman. Beau, from where he is, tucked in close to the woman, can just barely make out the sight of the hazmat clothed human's gentle approach, his words soothing the drone woman as her cries eventually slow to hiccups.

It should be noted that most Drones, when ordered and sent to have children, often don't get to raise their kids. The UNN's were to be raised on the save files of their code doners, tested by humans and eventually sent to be sold into the workforce by the age of six to ten. Of course, the same week that Beau was born, was the same week that the humans were killed, not long after, his mother had devourer his father during the man's final attempt to hurt both mother and child. As such, Beau had not been raised on his parents' memories of the past but by the actions of their present. He only learned about the old UNN practices from over hearing the other drones in his mother's lab, discussing why it was probably best that Beau wasn't being raised on his mother's memories, only for the next drone to admit that the way the UNN was being raised was probably not much better.

Internally, Beau concede, yeah, this was probably not the best place for a kid but after years of lab files for bedtime stories, two lab rebellions and several attack waves of sky demons, it was pretty hard to argue against his mother's reasons for persisting in what the others would quietly call a fools errand. This was his normal, and yes, he knew how depressing that was; but, it wasn't always like this, like now. Beau remembers when they had more time ...

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Beau's Prologue | Next

#Murder Drones #Hostess Writes #Hostess Writes - Murder Drones #In Remembrance of Unspoken Memories #By Blue Eyes Yellow Will Die #By Blue Eyes Yellow Will Die - Prologue #Murder Drones Alice #Alice Murder Drones #MD Alice #Alice MD #Murder Drones Beau #Beau Murder Drones #MD Beau #Beau MD #Cabin Fever Labs #Murder Drones fanfic

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superjail-opinions · 13 days ago

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I see a lot of hate towards The Doctor, and it honestly confuses me so I'mma be rambling about why I love bro, and my Oc×Canon (since I saw someone else do one) 😞

But, The Doctor is honestly one of the more compassionate characters in the entire show, he hates prejudice tendencies which we learn in Mayhem Doner, granted, he did it all wrong but yolo. But most people automatically assume he's racist and it's like...did we watch the same show..? Also the way he loves his creatures as his babies is so admirable 😭 they are his children nothing more and nothing less, while his brain set isn't exactly the best one, he genuinely believes he's doing what's best for them, as his entire goal is to make very dangerous inmates more docile (we learn that in time police pt. 1)

He also dislikes that Jacknife has the bare minimum of selfless love, he genuinely likes compassion. Oh! Another thing is fun fact, he also attended the gays wedding 🙏

He also showed up to say bye when Paul was leaving in Sticky Discharge

Although, I can completely understand why people hate him bc of THAT episode, but Warden and Alice have all done similar so it's just like....ew I can't defend none y'all nasties

Anywho, the selfship/oc×canon, is with my character who is known as "The Therapist" or Steven, they often bond over their similar interests, one works with the body, the other the mind. Steven also is a war vet who got discharged due to an injury that resulted in the loss of a limb

They two men enjoy smoking together and honestly, just the contentedness of one another. Steven highly appreciates the doctors science, despite finding it unethical at times, he knows most is due to them being highly dangerous, and probably for the best. I know one thing people worry about is "wouldn't the doctor experiment on Steven"

The answer is yes, yes he would BUT, a lot of it is just tweaking Stevens arm that he had lost during war, and everything is with consent.

Oh!! They also have a cat named Stimpy, he has human hands 😋 (Cyclops cat on top of that)

I have an entire backstory planned for Steven, so far 5 books planned, 145 pages in so far 💯

I have two routes for him, Superjail version and non superjail version.

Anywho back to the Doctor, long story short I think people don't like him because he's not conveniently attractive....

BUT HE CAN SING, AND IT'S GOOD LIKE HELLO? (Mayhem Doner)

I have a lot more I can yap, but I'll spare ya'lls 😞

tbh a lot of people in this fandom (maybe even me, unfortunately) have major pretty bias. i think it's also the implied/possible n*zism as well that turns people off. ALSO 145 PAGES??????? I'M A WRITER AND I CAN ONLY DREAM OF WRITING 145 PAGES 😭😭😭

#superjail #confession #the doctor superjail #also superjail having a therapist would've made a fantastic episode #IMAGINE IF IT WAS A HYPNO-THERAPIST TOO WE COULD'VE GOTTEN SOME TRIPPY ASS VISUALS MAN

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evita-shelby · 1 year ago

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National Anthem

Chapter 9

Cw: use of ethnic slurs, casual anti-romani racism, anglophobia, cheating, fertility issues, offscreen suicide, cuckolding/old timey version of using a sperm doner , and drama.

Taglist: @thegreatdragonfruta @zablife @call-sign-shark

June 1922

They go out to town, to some investors party standing for her company and his investment firm. Dressed to kill and walking in here like the sun orbited around them.

None of these English twats could hold a candle to them.

Paris had been fun, surrounded by eccentric rich fucks and exiles who Eva personally knew. Then when she came face to face with the girl who tried to kill her when they were sixteen, the witch proved she was as terrible as him.

The Witch smiled viciously as she settled on her next prey as they came face to face with Grace and the gangster Grace compared him too.

What’s her face had not died, but looked ready to croak once Evie was done with her. Jack cannot wait to see how she destroys the ungrateful broad who’d made moves on him while Eva tried her best to shove her onto Carrie’s group of sycophants despite Caroline hating her too. There was just something about the Blonde that made her persona non grata to everyone but the fools who fell for her. Eva claimed she could smell Death on her, and Jack supposed maybe death clinging to her is what made her appear as cold and lifeless as a corpse.

“Dear me, does your husband know you’re back to your old habits, Mrs. Macmillan?” Eva wastes no time in embarrassing the married woman on the arm of a man who was not boring old Clive.

“You sounded taller in her stories of you, Mr. Shelby.” Jack looks down on the gypsy on the arm of the blonde who’d spent a year trying to snap up any blue blood that came near her.

He had known her type the moment he saw her, bored rich girl who only wants a man once he’s got enough cash to afford her. Working Class Dick is good for a fling, but New Money Cock is enough to trap a man and leave your boring blue blood husband.

Having been so curious about the man Grace sent letters too even after she married, they’d dug up everything you needed to know about Shelby and his family.

Thomas Shelby had taken longer than Jack to get where he was, but Tommy didn’t have the benefit of a man willing to teach him his tricks like a father would. But now that Shelby Brothers Limited was rising to the level of wealth Grace thinks she deserves, Tomm Shelby was being romanced in that cool way of hers.

The kind that makes you believe you are doing everything, and she is naturally coming to love you. Just like she did with Clive and this fool with her.

“Thomas, these are Mr. and Mrs. Jack Nelson. Friends of mine from New York.” She says pretending she’s not prey caught in the quarry.

“Friends of her husband.” He corrects letting him know how little they cared for the blonde who’s smiles tightly with eyes betraying the embarrassment she feels. “My wife and I were relieved when she handed in her resignation. She was my secretary at my Wall Street Office before my Evie caught on to her tricks, did she tell you that?”

If Eva’s game, they could destroy this relationship to make this boring party worth getting dressed for.

“Never heard of you, I admit, Mr. Nelson.” The shorter man admitted. He kept a cool head; one he’d gained from surviving France and everything that made people like them rise out from the muck they were born in.

Grace was a trophy, a ticket to the society that hates them, just like Eva had been. The only difference is that Jack can trust and love Eva to her bones and Tommy only loves the surface he sees because he thinks he can ignore the smell of the rot underneath the shiny surface as long as her pussy gives as good as it gets.

He knows all that because deep down he and this miserable fool are the same. Only difference Jack knows better than to fuck a cop.

“Not surprised, Gracie here has a habit of keeping too many of them. Did you know their doctor suggested the MacMillan's find a man to make the baby and she agreed to it?” They had dinner with them a few days ago, Jack had learned that from Clive when they went out on the balcony to smoke. Jack had been offered the chance to be the stud and because Eva can practically taste the blonde's blood in her mouth, she told him to agree to it.

Grace’s move is to deny everything, but Shelby is smart enough to see through it. The first attempt at insemination--- the doctor had procured a syringe to insert Jack's cum into the twat because Eva would kill Jack if he fucked Grace--- had been just two days ago. Whether the kid is his or not won't matter because all that does is that Tommy Shelby will never be sure the bastard is for the rest of his life.

“A shame there won't be a way to prove who's bastard it is, won't it, Mrs. MacMillan?” the witch continues grinding the blonde underneath her heel and leaving the best part unsaid, she’d seen her death.

A month after marrying the man of her dreams, she will die. A curse placed on her by Tommy Shelby’s own auntie to keep the lovely death touched Grace Burgess away from her family.

“Tell Clive we’re still on for brunch at our place before the Derby.” Jack said with a shark-like smirk and a condescending pat on Shelby’s shoulder. “And don't worry about using a rubber, I've already done my part.”

Her marriage to Jack has given new life to her mean streak.

Eva had struggled not being a bit mean or petty ever since she learned what fun it was to be an asshole to people she dislikes or tries any shit with her.

Grace was pretty prey, a little blonde mouse she and Jack toy with and discard for no other reason than just disliking her.

“We saw your darling Grace at the party last night, did she tell you?” Eva wastes no time in ruining the morning.

It was just something in her aura, this sense of entitlement, this innocence she claims when the people she hurts do not count as people to her, and now thinking she can have her cake and eat it too.

Or maybe Death clinging to her like a second skin was what made her presence so irritating to her and anyone with good instincts. Either way, only two people will actually miss Grace and the next Mrs. Shelby is the whore turned secretary. A very fitting end for such a pitful creature.

“Can’t be, she was at her aunt’s place for supper.” Clive answers thinking surely Eva is making a mean joke. She’s never been subtle in her dislike of her, warned him about the man she sent letters to behind his back when he went through with the wedding.

“Clive, I was hoping to do this somewhere private, but---” Jack dropped his napkin and gave her a look for making them do this now.

He wanted to preserve some of Clive’s dignity, but Eva craved chaos and destruction and seeing the woman who the universe predestined she loathe no matter what be publicly humiliated.

Maybe it was because she tried to seduce Jack away from her because she didn’t see Eva as her equal for being Mexican. Yes, it must be that, Eva hates bigots and bootlickers and Gracie was everything she loathed in a person wrapped in pretty designer clothes.

“Tell me they’re lying, that you haven’t been with that tinker you send letters to, tell me, Grace, tell me you aren’t the whore my mother thinks you are?!” Clive doesn’t shout and yet his voice is shaking and angry enough to carry throughout the café.

“Clive, I---” the blonde cannot lie, not when Tommy Shelby has been sowing his seed regularly believing the lie that Grace was diagnosed as barren and Jack’s semen was a last attempt.

She was pregnant, about five or six weeks. Got pregnant from the many times she went to the house of the woman whose husband she had imprisoned for being a Jew and a communist.

Tommy Shelby hadn’t wanted to continue this affair; she’d heard of May Carleton. May who trains his horse and was sweet on according to other guests she made them speak to.

Six weeks ago, when the doctor’s fertility treatments for her began. She had wanted a child, just not with Clive. She wanted the love of the man she had in 1919, not Clive.

It had been fun to see her learn that Shelby wasn’t hers anymore.

And now Eva was a giddy as child knowing Grace would never set foot near her ever again. Even better that when she dies in 1924, she will die knowing those who wrong Eva Nelson never live happily ever after and that Charlie will never know why his father will grow distant from him when he grows and looks more like Jack each day.

“I’m sorry, Clive, I love him and I’m having his baby.” Grace admits the truth ---what she believes to be the truth anyways--- for once in her miserable life and all hell breaks loose.

Clive is found dead with Grace’s gun in his hand mere hours later.

“Did you have to do that, I told you Clive was a weak man.” Jack asks as they meet the woman who cursed Grace Shelby and reveal the sordid affair her nephew’s been having with her.

Fine woman, just murdered her rapist and now enjoys her victory the way it deserves.

“She was going to tell him and make him kill himself anyways, I assumed she’d have her gun in her handbag like any sensible woman would.” Eva answered as she enjoyed the bubbly champagne, courtesy of Polly Gray.

Grace may have not shot Clive MacMillan in this life, but her killing him is something that will always happen. Just like her being shot a month or so after her wedding and just like Tommy Shelby destroying everything and everyone around him because he refused to let go of the Dulcinea he created in his head in 1919.

A shame it must go this way, but it has to. Don Quixote only regained his sanity once the fantasy brought him to his death.

A/N:Canon!Jack is racist full stop, here its more of a facade he puts on to keep his reputation of asshole you don't want to fuck with. and Tommy is Romani so he's gonna be subject to racism as much as Eva does.

4/16/2025: yes i changed Charlie's parentage, Grace will die thinking she got her dates correct and will fight tooth and nail to ensure Tommy has no doubts only for nature to prove Eva’s right.

#eva nelson #national anthem fic #jack x eva #jack nelson x oc #jack nelson x eva smith

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despair-to-future-arcs · 2 months ago

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Honestly, the Nijiue family has ended up proving themselves to be the cause of a lot of the issues that caused the Tragedy in the first place, like Emina and Ayato stealing Harumi's spot helped Hope's Peak Academy with strengthening the power of the Ultimate Defense Law through stealing the police force of their best agent, and Iroha stealing the Divine Luck that Utsuro wanted to give to Akemi sent him over the edge, and left him susceptible to Junko's manipulations, causing the creation of Void after his death in the Proto Killing Game.

And you ever wonder why I wanted to leave that hell hole? Those 2 thieves don't care if I was gone and that idiot sister has use her Divine Luck for very selfish purposes and the fact that Utsuro made a mistake is shocking to me.

Which is why I want to make sure that their art is worth nothing in the end and everything they work for is worth nothing too, which speaking of that - there they are!

*As Akemi approach Mikako, she look to be talking to the driver...*

So what your saying is that there is a way to send messages to someone solely if they are alive?

Well yes, as say - there is a way to do it but it does require Mitsubachi to bring them here since she can create portals to the world of the living.

However if she does, it does take a lot out of her to the point that she might disappear and you can't have that person here for too long otherwise they are dead in the real world.

The medium - in this case, you would have to give your power to them but again, it might drain you to the point of passing out; so there's a lot at risk and it's why I advise against it.

I see... I figure that was the case, so we can't send them here all the time as death might be a risk then, I see...

Then is there a time limit of them being here? Sorry, I know it's a lot to ask but there is someone we want to send messages too and I rather not kill them.

Well... I might need to ask Mitsubachi about this, after all; she's the one that creates portal and I only have the ability to decide the fate of those to either be reborn or sent to the Void.

Oh, Shirei and Mikako? I was wondering if I can speak with you 2 for a moment...

Oh Akemi, hey - good to see you, sorry I was just talking with Shirei about a way to send messages directly to someone.

Oh... you were? So you figure a way to send messages to someone without relying on graveyards, alters, urns and the like?

Yes and they did decided they wanted to send messages to Miss. Nagi Nanami given the situation she's in right now.

Indeed, we had to decide who be the one we send messages too, we were deciding on some like Makoto, Kyoko, Hajime or even Rei for that matter but after a while - we decided that Nagi Nanami was the best choice here.

However it seems there might be some consequences of course, especially if she were to come here and see people she thought were dead, she might freak out.

I see... well, I suppose that is to be expected, of course.

Anyway, Shirei - I was wondering about Emina and Ayato Nijiue, can you send them to the Void right now since I remember my mother was chasing me when I want to send a message to Jiro about the safe.

Wait did she seriously try to stop you, wow it's been years ago and she still wants to stop the investigation!

Hey Shirei... can I ask how long those 2 are going to be here, can we just send them to the Void?

Well sorry girls but as say, when the truth comes out, then that be when I send them to the Void.

So until Future Foundation gets the file then that will be when they are sent to the Void since it's clear they don't want to admit what they did despite being dead for years.

Great, so we're stuck with them for at least 2 more days; well... at least that doner of mine can't hurt me.

#dr #danganronpa #dtfa #despair to future arc #ds:rw #despair side: re write #ds ep 12 #dra #danganronpa another #sdra2 #super danganronpa another 2 #akemi nijiue #mikako kurokawa #shirei #anonymous

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greenbergsays · 5 months ago

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Sperm doner.. Doner? Donner? Donar? Jizz-in-cup Buck suddenly and immediately turning into a pseudo dad to any and all children around him is so on brand for him, it hurts. He already half coparents Chris, someone let this man be a foster dad or something 😭

I was just talking on Twitter yesterday about how much I hate this fuck-ass storyline

Like, FIRST OF ALL, Buck canonically has always given too much of himself away because he thinks it's the only way to be loved.

And SECOND of all, every single instance we see of Buck and a child, he is completely gaga over them. He LOVES kids and you just know in his heart of hearts, he craves that kind of unconditional love.

That man wants a child and he deserves to have a child and he even has a child in Christopher but he can't think of it that way because he's afraid of what happens to his place in Christopher's life when Eddie dates someone else

But they're gonna have him help bring a child into this world and he doesn't even get to be part of their life???? FUCK THAT.

I want every writer who thought of this to square up and meet me in the pits, I have things to say

#nani asks #greenberg replies #911 on abc #I actually have a foster dad buck AU in my WIP folder #I just haven't touched it in a while bc I'm working on an 08x08 coda

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deputyrook · 3 months ago

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I need to thank you for that list of IFs you shared! I’ve really only read the Wayhaven books (Morgan, my beloved!). I was always interested in playing others but there are so many, it’s overwhelming

But especially thank you for recommending Doner: A Vampire Victim’s Tale! I stayed up until 3am playing and am starting a new run today. It’s incredible!

I swear, I cackled everytime I got this message

I can’t wait to try the rest of the list. Per usual, your taste is immaculate

Morgan is my favourite from Wayhaven too! I made it midway through book 3 back when it was a WIP, and I’ll finish it at some point, but man the slow burn was killing me.

And yeah, it’s hard to know which ones are good- or even just which ones are going to be what I like when it comes to the writing style/play style. I’ve read quite a few at this point. A lot of IFs I enjoyed while playing, but wouldn’t necessarily recommend or replay for one reason or another.

Donor is so fucking good though. That scene where Richard brings you into the laundry room to finally kill you… it’s going to live in my mind forever. The tension in it is incredible.

I think my favourite ending is the one where you end up with him and he’s like “well… I’ll kill you tomorrow” every day ♥️

#I remember sharing my humanity score on the forums when it was a WIP and the author was like ‘I think you’re worse than the vampires’ 😭#interactive fiction #IFs

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cartoonfanaticmonsterrobotalien · 1 year ago

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Solar Opposites: Mighty Solars The Movie Ch. 7

Later, at the lab, Cheery is making a machine. Barry comes in.

Barry: Cheery, what are you doing?

Cheery: I’m making a life doner.

Barry: Why?

Cheery then look at a picture of her deceased best friend Alex, who passed away four months ago.

Cheery: I hope it could bring Alex back to life…

Barry sighs

Barry: Cheery, look I know you want to bring Alice back to life. But this is crazy.

Cheery: But it’s the only way.

Barry: Cheery please. Resurrecting the dead is unnatural. Human Terry is walking around until he bumps into Nova I don’t think you should do this…

Human Terry: Oh, sorry ma’am.

Nova: It’s alright. I’m Nova by the way.

Human Terry: Oh nice to meet you. I’m Terry Opposites. I just moved her with my family.

Nova: Well, it’s nice to have new faces.

Human Terry: Yeah definitely. Anyways, I’ll be going now. I think I heard Cheery might need help.

Nova: Okay. Bye.

Nova leaves. Then, Human Terry peaks to figure out what Cheery is doing and hears her talking to Barry.

Barry: I think what you’re doing is wrong. This is crazy.

Cheery: You don’t understand! I-

Barry suddenly charges up his sparks as Human Terry gasp.

Barry: I’m! Done! TALKING ABOUT THIS!

Barry charges up his sparks and it creates an explosion as the lab. Human Terry gasp and holds Cheery close as Barry collapse on the floor and the screen goes black. The scene, then cuts to a prep rally at school where Yumyulack is staring lovingly at Mark.

Human Jesse: Uh, what are you doing?

Yumyulack: N-n-nothing!

Human Jesse: Oh really? Cuz I think you were staring at Mark Melner.

Yumyulack smiles and blushes as he gives in.

Yumyulack: Okay. I guess dating him doesn’t sound all that bad.

Aidan: What was that, dork?!

Yumyulack gasp.

Yumyulack: N-nothing! Nothing!

Aidan: Don’t be dumb! It’s obvious you wanna date Mark!

Yumyulack: Uh no pfft. pep rally starts Oh uh, you guys better head to your presentations.

Jayden: Oh sure… carries something behind his back You’re gonna enjoy it…

Yumyulack: What is it?

The Headphone guys leave and gets on the stage. Then, Stacy K comes up and taps the microphone.

Human Jesse: What’s going on?

Stacy K: Thank you for coming. We had just put together a little skit with the Heapdhone guys. Once upon a time, there was a cool headphone kid with platinum blond hair. He had three cool friends and his parents own this amazing diner in all the land.

Mark gasps as he realizes who they’re talking about. The two Solar siblings grew confused while Stacy G scoff at her former ex friends.

Stacy K: But he was unhappy.

Crowd: Aaaw…

Human Jesse: That poor kid.

Stacy K: If only if he hadn’t met a blue monster who came from another planet far far away. One day after the slimy beast came along with two adults, an annoying sister and a little blob on this planet, he meets the kid and ends up bringing the whole school to the ground

Yumyulack then realizes what the skit is.

Stacy K: It turns out the monster not only is a teenager, but also has written about and is head over heels over the Heapdhone kid. the Heapdhone guys came and brings out a familiar journal

Yumyulack gasps.

Yumyulack: HEY! THAT’S MINE!

Braiden: reads Day 1 Dear log, today I am on a planet filled with annoyance people called humans. Now I have to go to the school, I mean who would want to that right, but Korvo said it’s for studies and stuff. I mean what kind of bounty Hunter Replicant would want to do that?

Human Jesse: gasps Is that…

Jayden: reads Day 41 Dear Log, I want to talk to Mark. But, I am scared. Scared that he will reject me.

Yumyulack is distraught as the kids starts laughing.

Yumyulack: I can’t believe they’re reading my journal.

Mark Melner: Aidan, what are you doing?!

Stacy K: But it turns out the blue monster is really someone who goes to school here, but a geek. A loser. An alien.

Yumyulack snaps. But then, he grows distraught and freezes in sadness as the kids continue laughing.

Stacy K: And who is may you ask is this imposter? Give it up for local teenage alien, Yumyulack Solar-Opposites!

Human Jesse and Mark gasp. Tears fall from Yumyulack’s eyes as Mark grow shock by this. The kids starts changing Yumyulack’s name as Yumyulack starts weeping. Human Jesse and Monica comes up to Yumyulack

Crowd: chanting Yumyulack! Yumyulack! Yumyulack!

Yumyulack: tearfully Girls… let’s get out of here…

Stacy G sighs. As the group leaves, Mark looks at Aidan angrily. Miss Frankie, Principal Cooke and Ms. Perez grow concern about the kids and follows them. The scene cuts to Stacy G following Yumyulack and the girls in the locker room as the three teachers follow her.

Human Jesse: It gonna be okay, Yumyulack. They’re just jealous.

Stacy G: Guys? the three kids turn and see her You doing okay?

Yumyulack: tearfully NO! voice breaking NOTHING IS OKAY!

Stacy G comforts Yumyulack.

Stacy G: I’m sorry the Stacies and Headphone guys did that to you. Trust me, I know you feel. They did the same to me.

Yumyulack: How do I expect Mark to love me now? He’ll never-

Stacy G: Because, the Stacies did the same thing to me.

The girls and Yumyulack grow shock by this.

Human Jesse: Stacy G… what are you talking about?

Stacy G sighs.

Stacy G: Last year, when I was still one of the Stacies, the Stacies pull mean trick on me by showing my journal to Annie, who I had a crush on. flashback plays as Stacy K and Stacy F shows Annie the diary as she grow disgusted by what Stacy G wrote It was so humiliating. Annie hated me because she found out I had feelings for her. scene cuts to a swimming pool where Stacy G walks out happily but then Annie grabs her Annie was so furious, that she pull a part of my swimsuit apart and pushes me down the pool! Stacy G screams as she falls into the water. The scene cuts to Stacy G at the bathroom as she breaks down in tears. Then, Louise came and console her daughter

Louise: Shh… it’s okay sweetie… mommy’s here. Come on let’s take you home okay?

Stacy G: Okay…

The flashback ends as Stacy G takes a deep breath and sighs. Human Jesse is shock and startled by this tragic reveal.

Human Jesse: I’m so sorry you had to go through all that

Stacy G: It’s okay. They were never really my friends. All I wanted to do after my other mom Maude passed away when I was 10, is to make new friends. And that led me to developing a toxic friendship.

Miss Frankie gasps.

Yumyulack: sighs Let’s just go home girls…

But then, Yumyulack’s pants rip and it is revealed that his legs have turn into human legs. Human Jesse gasps.

Principal Cooke: What the? Yumyulack! How long you have you have those human legs?!

Yumyulack: Aw man! Just a few days! I didn’t say anything about it because I’m scared you guys will cut them off!

Human Jesse: We’re not gonna cut them off. We just to tell Korvo and-

Yumyulack screams as he glows brighter as everyone shield their eyes. Then, as they open them, Yumyulack has become a human. Human Jesse gasps. Miss Frankie faints.

Principal Cooke: Fuck! I knew your dads have given you too many lunchables and X-Box live!

Human Yumyulack: Holy shit! I’m human! And I have…

Human Yumyulack looks down in his pants and counts something.

Human Yumyulack: gasp Several Pubes.

Principal Cooke: Jesse, what is going on?

Human Jesse: Uh… how did you know it was us?

Miss Frankie: You voice sounded familiar.

Human Jesse and Human Yumyulack look at each other nervously. Then, Human Yumyulack hears the kids chatting about him behind his back as he develops tears in his eyes.

Human Yumyulack: Mind if I call Korvo to come and pick us up?

Miss Frankie, Principal Cooke and Ms. Perez look at each other knowing how much overwhelming stress Yumyulack is facing right now.

Ms. Perez: You may.

The song “Hero” from Sterling Knight plays in the background as Human Yumyulack goes up to the cellphone and starts crying as Korvo picks up the phone and receives Human Yumyulack’s call.

Korvo: Hello?

Human Yumyulack: crying Korvo… can you please come pick me and Jesse up?

Korvo: Yumyulack, what happened?

Human Yumyulack: weeps Just please come pick us up! cries Today was humiliating enough for me already…

Korvo: But I can’t help you unless you-

Korvo then realizes what has happen and decided to come pick up the kids. The scene then cuts to Human Yumyulack falling on his knees and breaking down into tears. Human Jesse sighs. Human Jesse comforts her brother as Human Yumyulack continues crying. A sad times montage occurs as Korvo picks up the kids and comforts his son after Human Yumyulack runs up to Korvo and cries in his chest.

Korvo: Oh Yumyulack…

Human Yumyulack: cries

Human Jesse: What are we gonna do?

Korvo: Let me take you kids home…

Back with Terry. He yawns but then notices a chain on his foot as he panics.

Terry: Oh shit!

Terry tries to yank the chain off.

Terry: Come on Terry! You can do it!

But Terry can’t get the chain off.

Terry: grunting Keep trying!

Suddenly, he starts to feel unlikely strength as he cries out in determination and breaks the chain off. Terry pants.

Terry: How did I do that? sees Cheery unconscious and wearing a prisoner clothe Oh my God…

Terry runs towards Cheery.

Terry: Hey… it’s okay… picks up Cheery I’m gonna get you out of here. smirks as he looks at the prison bars And I know how. puts Cheery down softly

Terry bend the bars as it makes a hole. Terry laughs in joy and picks up Cheery as he sneaks away. The scene then cuts to Darcy coming home while Jamie was making a sandwich.

Jamie: Hey honey. You home early.

Darcy: I know. My boss let me go home early.

Jamie and Darcy kiss, but then Darcy sees a video which is footage from the laboratory as she gasp.

Darcy: Barry?!

Then as he watches closely, she looks closely and gasp at the explosion as it shocks Human Terry and Cheery that send them to another dimension. Barry is left unconscious. But then a black spark came and it revealed to be a mask stranger with a familiar face.

Darcy: What the hell?

Darcy gasps. The hooded figure takes of his hood and mouth mask and it revealed to be a different version of Terry, but looks more gothic as he scoffs and lightly kicks an unconscious Barry as he looks around and sneaks out.

Darcy: There are…two Terrys?!

Jamie comes up to here and grows confused.

Jamie: What’s going…

Darcy rewinds the video and gasp and recognizes Human Terry as Terry.

Jamie: TERRY?!

Darcy: Oh my God! Oh My God! Oh My God! We have to go help him!

Jamie: But how?! We don’t know where they are!

Kevin and his family, who were just walking by, come in.

Kevin: Hey, what’s going on?!

Darcy: Terry has been kidnapped by an evil Terry clone!

Kevin and his family gasp. Then, the scene cuts to raining at night, Korvo is walking with an umbrella while trying to call Terry.

Korvo: Come on, Terry! Pick up!

Korvo groans as it keeps going into voicemail. Then, he notice the road block.

Korvo: God damn it! Hello?! Can you someone unblock these cars?! How?! How has it come to this?

Suddenly Korvo feels something on his nose

Korvo: A nose?! What the fuck?!

Korvo suddenly grows ears.

Korvo: Ears? Shit! Fuck! glows brighter WHAT THE FUCK’S HAPPENING?!

The glow disappears as Korvo groans and holds his head.

Korvo: offscreen Oh… fuck… what was that all about?

Korvo the looks down at his hand.

Korvo: offscreen Wh-what?

Korvo looks in a mirro that reveals he’s human. He grows smitten.

Human Korvo: Whoa. whistles on smitten Hey. This isn’t bad.

Human Korvo feels his hair.

Human Korvo: Hmm? Looks like I might like being human.

Human Korvo realizes he has muscles.

Human Korvo: Well, looks at these abs. Might as cover them up. Don’t wanna be too attractive. then notices his ruined clothes But first…

The scene then cuts to Parker looking on her labtop, until Principal Cooke, Miss Frankie, Ms. Perez, Kevin, Jamie and Darcy, Randall and Janice came in.

Parker: What’s up, guys?

Principal Cooke: Show us the footage!

Parker: Uh, okay?

The humans then sees the footage and gasp. Then, they came up with a plan.

Principal Cooke: Okay. I have an idea! We’re gonna go find Quasarblast!

The Others: Right!

But then Miss Frankie looks at a picture of Korvo, then she looks back at the newspaper article of Korvo as she gasp.

Kevin: Frankie? What’s wrong?!

Miss Frankie: Guys…Korvo is Quasarblast!

The humans gasp, but Jamie, Kevin, Ms. Perez, Darcy, Randall and Janice gets excited.

Randall: That’s awesome!

Principal Cooke: Wait, what? But he didn’t tell us.

Parker: Hmm…suspicious.

Kevin: To protect and identities are kept hidden! Duh!

Darcy: We gotta find him and tell him what’s going on!

Parker: Oh good! I’ll track him down!

The scene then cuts to a night club.

Kevin’s Wife: That’s where you friend is Kev?

Kevin: I think so.

Human Korvo: offscreen Well well well.

Humans: Huh?

Miss Frankie: Oh my God…

Human Korvo: My human neighbors and mortal enemies. What a surprise.

Principal Cooke and Miss Frankie: KORVO?!

Janice faints.

Ms. Perez: You turn into the most gorgeous human we have ever seen.

Human Korvo: Not bad right? Bet you didn’t expect this, huh?

Darcy: Oh my God. You look hot.

Jamie: Darcy!

Darcy: Relax. You’re hot too honey.

Human Korvo: Thanks. I bet you’re to say I told you so because being a human is awesome.

Randall: No we thought you would tell us so.

Human Korvo: I cannot. It was you who told me so.

Miss Frankie: Korvo, look! We know you’re Quasarblast!

Human Korvo: Wait, what?!

Ms. Perez: Terry has also been kidnapped by an evil version of himself!

Principal Cooke: Yes! Your husband needs you!

Human Korvo gasps.

Human Korvo: Oh my God! Terry is in a different dimension?!

Principal Cooke: Exactly! We need you, Quasarblast!

Miss Frankie: Will you help us or not?!

Human Korvo looks at his reflection, then he grows courageous and nods as he smashes it to the ground.

Human Korvo: Let’s go.

“Get it Faster” from Jimmy Eat World plays in the background:

The gang drives in a car. Unknown to them, two villains are standing on top of the building watching down at them. The scene then cuts to the lab where Quasarblast heading in the lab as he gets ready to be transported.

Parker: Ready Quasarblast?

Korvo/Quasarblast: Don’t worrry, Terry. I’m coming for you, darling.

Parker then press the machine and Quasarblast is transported to a difference dimension. Quasarblast screams but then starts laughing.

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morphemeta · 8 months ago

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gakuto oshiro. cis man. he/him. bisexual. ⇝ hey, isn’t that hirokazu 'kaz' amuro ? i think that the forty-six year old from okinawa, japan works as a city council member & owner of dracula's coffin club, but outside of that people describe them as shelves of leatherbound books, artworks hanging in gilded frames, expensive vintage wines in their rack and not a thing out of place; a dark room illuminated only by the flicker of candlelight; an old photo album, full of snaps from a disposable camera, hidden away in the back of a forgotten closet; crisp suits, expensive jewellery, an image so perfectly designed as to be uncanny; strong posture, total control of the room, a gaze sharp enough to dissuade any arguments . i hear they are manipulative & a control freak, but they are also known to be sentimental & artistic . consider giving them a visit at their home in the winterwood estates and get to know why they’re called the tormented.

IMPORTANT LINKS: will be added when they're ready!

TW: emotional neglect in childhood, disappearance/death of a loved one??

just to make my intentions with this character very clear before we get any further, this guy SUCKS. he's meant to be somewhat antagonistic and just all-round not that great a guy. sure, he probably has his redeeming features & he was a decent person at some point but :) time changes ppl, i guess! i feel like he's probably pretty amicable and decent on the surface but he's also very two-faced so it's like...Be Careful <3 also, i have no particular want to plot any active ships for this character. this isn't because of a lack of interest on his part, it's just because i don't necessarily want to write, or think it's appropriate to rp, what would definitely be a very toxic relationship! also he's definitely still in love with a person who's been missing for twenty years so there's also that. anyway, that's my little note done. read away! also! unlike most of my other muses (except ash), this is a new character i'm writing just for anchorage so please keep in mind a lot of stuff is generally subject to change. i'm going to try and work out the kinks as i go but this intro might not stay 100% totally accurate.

BASICS.

His full name is Hirokazu Amuro (安室洋一) but he started going by Kaz for short once he moved to the States in his late teens. It just kind of stuck. I imagine his nickname growing up would have been 'Hiro'.

Kaz was born in Okinawa City, Okinawa Prefecture, Japan and is of direct Okinawan descent. Kaz may describe himself as Japanese for simplicity's sake but he considers himself Okinawan first & Japanese second. (Okinawans/Ryukyuans are an unrecognised ethnic minority in Japan & are ethnically/culturally distinct from the mainland Japanese majority BUT that's all I'll say on the matter bc this is a topic on which I am not qualified to speak & that presumably requires far more nuance than should be squeezed into an rp intro hehe)

He speaks Japanese (standard & Okinawan dialects) and English fluently, and he knows a little Uchinaaguchi. I imagine he knows some other languages too, I just haven't settled on that. I think he's very interested in cultures and language.

As a council member, he dedicates a lot of his attention to the Arts sector, having taken it upon himself to oversee the relevant funding and the like. He's very invested in the arts and considers it a matter of great personal interest. Kaz is also a known patron/doner of the Hanging Arts Gallery and paid out of his own pocket to financially support certain productions of the Single Carrot Theatre, especially due to his history with the venue. This has given him a reputation for being philanthropic but it largely comes from a place of self-interest and satisfying his own wants and needs.

Similarly, he's donated money to publications such as the Anchorage Daily Diem under the guise of support but the reality is that he has built up a good rapport with news outlets so as to give him more control over how he's portrayed in the media. Money speaks. And money can make sure that you don't speak.

This is a recurring issue, for the record. He very much needs to be in control of things. He's not especially power-hungry, and is quite content to sit back and let things play out without him lifting a finger, but he likes to be the one putting pawns in their places to ensure things go his way. Obviously, his success here will vary but, again, this is just how he likes things to be.

All this to say, he's kind of a known eccentric, hence his ownership of the Coffin Club. What can I say? He likes spooky shit. On top of that, the way he presents himself in public is so particular and perfect and poised that it's a little uncanny. I think he probably comes off a little unsettling.

I imagine he might clash with his fellow council members at times because he prefers to speak directly and he's kind of condescending, especially if he disagrees with you on something. He holds grudges too and is the type to start playing Devil's Advocate just to rile someone up because he happens to dislike them. He also doesn't have much issue just insulting people SO UH....

He likes screwing with people. I really picture him as the type of guy to pour a glass of red wine over someone's head in order to humiliate and belittle them.

Insufferable rich man.

CHILDHOOD

Hirokazu was born, on 13th October 1978, as the second of two children, the only son, of a wealthy family. His father was in business, as his father had been before him, and his mother was a homemaker who had also come from a wealthy background. It was tolerant but largely loveless marriage, the couple having come together at the behest of their respective families (who had been primarily concerned with what the union might do for their collective reputations). It is hard to say that the Amuro children grew up surrounded by much warmth but they were comfortable.

The expectations placed on the two Amuro children were high, particularly for Hirokazu who had been deigned the obvious sucessor to his father's work. They were raised in a strict home where studying well to impress the parents was the be-all-and-end-all. They had strict curfews and were forbidden from the sort of hobbies their parents considered frivolous and a waste of time. If the children weren't working to improve themselves for future job prospects, they were wasting time.

Fortunately for Hirokazu, he was a clever and studious child and never struggled much in this regard. He was also a voracious reader and, to his good luck, this was considered an acceptable hobby. He was known to spend hours at the library down the road from his family home. It was just about the only source of entertainment to which he had easy access.

In his early teen years, he grew irritated with this constrictive lifestyle, of only doing and reading and even thinking this that had been approved of by his family. The first step in breaking free was a very, very small one indeed: he deliberately hunted out the pulpiest, schlockiest book he could find in the entire library, a beaten-up and dog-eared old copy of some horror anthology, and found himself hooked. The entire genre was such a far cry from the world in which he lived, full of freaks and weirdos and people who obeyed none of the rules. This led to him reading more and more horror, and then to him sneaking away to the local arthouse cinema where they'd show strange and splattery flicks imported all the way from places like Italy. Here, he learned that he didn't really want to follow in his father's footsteps. Business bored him but art fascinated him.

In his first year of high school, at the age of sixteen, Hirokazu took it upon himself to form and appoint himself leader of the school's new Horror Literature Club. The membership was small but the attendance was strong. (It should be of note that the small attendance was also what justified his position as leader, despite being a first year.) This was also Hirokazu's very first taste of leadership. He'd never been an outgoing child and was usually left alone by other children but he found that, suddenly, people listened when they believed he was important. This stint lasted until halfway through his second year of high school, at which point his father found out what he'd been doing and forced him to withdraw from the club altogether.

The new opening in his schedule would be filled with more studying. After all, he needed to get into a good uni if he wanted to maintain any respect in this family and his father wasn't just going to pay his children's way. If they couldn't earn their education on their own merits, they were no children of his. And, so, Hirokazu studied and studied until he secured himself a spot at a top university in Tokyo, studying Business (a decision made for him by his family). Because his sister had also gotten into a good women's university in the city a couple years prior, the family left the tropical climate of Okinawa behind and moved to Tokyo.

EARLY ADULT YEARS

Two years into his time at Uni, at the age of nineteen, he was offered the chance to take part in an exchange program that would send him to New York for a year. Eager, if not desperate, to get away from his parents, Hirokazu jumped at the opportunity. His father considered it a good chance for Hirokazu to branch out and network and so he approved it. Along with a good friend from Tokyo, Hirokazu made the move and immediately set to work on forging his own path, living his own for the very first time.

His actual education was of minor concern and Hirokazu immediately threw himself into the nightlife. He found himself at home in more alternative groups and more artistic spaces, even beginning to dabble in poetry himself. He surrounded himself bands and poets and artists, adopted the name Kaz and stayed out all night shoving fuck know what kind of substances into his body. He'd become a free sprit; the idea of rebellion had long since crossed his mind, so far had he come from those repressive beginnings.

And, then, he met them. They were just another member of Kaz's wider circle but, from the moment he laid eyes on them, he was infatuated. They would often break free from the rest of their circle in the wee hours of the morning to steal away private moments. At age twenty, Kaz had fallen in love for the first time and he fallen quite hard.

It was 1999 now and the two had been officially dating for quite some time. Kaz had made the decision to remain in New York and finish out his education there, having graduated that very year. He ignored his father's demands that he move back home and take up a position working alongside him. His partner mentioned wanting to up north somewhere for New Year's Eve, in the hopes of seeing the Northern Lights as the new millenium rolled in and, so, Kaz surprised them with a two week trip up to Anchorage.

During this trip, the two grew very fond of the strange town and decided to take root there, having found themselves feeling otherwise lost in life after graduating. Thanks to Kaz's wealthy background, they were able to buy a home in Delilah's Gated Den without any trouble. Kaz took up a job handling the finances for the Single Carrot theatre, believing it to be the ideal way to pursue his love of the arts while still making good use of his business degree.

In 2004, when Kaz was twenty-five, their partner disappeared. Another statistic in Anchorage's endless list of missing people. The news hit Kaz like a ton of bricks, his reality seeming to chip and crack around him. He was forced to watch, helpless, as those in charge seemed to do nothing, not a finger lifted for any casuality in the town. Unable to let go of his missing loved one and determined to prove that they were still out there, Kaz left his position at the theatre behind after five years of work and moved into local government. He would work his way up the ranks and find the answers he was after.

ADULT YEARS

After years of hard work, such hard work that it had bordered on obsession, Kaz had become a member of the Anchorage City Council. He was on top and he had access to everything he needed. That was when he learned about the Miroir, and that was when he had learned about their miroir. The cracks that had formed all those years ago splintered beyond repair. Shattering. The vague hopes onto which he had clung for so long twisted and contorted into something like rage and resentment. The journey he had taken to get to this point had already changed him for the worse, the years spent following only one trail blinding him to anything that did not serve his own interests, but this would only push him over the edge.

Separately from this, somewhere along the line he took it upon himself to start a small business of his own: Dracula's Coffin Club. Of course, his love of horror was never forgotten and this little shop is a testament to that. He's often too busy to do any work in the shop itself but it's sort of a little passion project for him. He still likes to write poetry in his own time too but that's a very private business. (SORRY THIS IS SUCH A SHIFT IN TONE LMAOO I DIDN'T KNOW WHERE ELSE TO PUT IT </3)

As for his family, they fell out with him during his Single Carrot years but, having caught wind of his successes in local government, they eventually changed their tune. Kaz was understandably not impressed with this but has tried to stay in their good books out of a desire to remain on his father's will. (His belief is that he deserves to be compensated for having this man as a father.) His sister has since taken his place as their father's successor, having proven herself a perfectly capable businesswoman, and has a family of her own whereas his mother has had some success in launching her own jewellery business. Kaz does not take any interest in their affairs.

#« 𝚑𝚒𝚛𝚘𝚔𝚊𝚣𝚞 » / 「 intro. 」#anchorintro #oh yeah for sure i'm keeping it brief this time (it's 2k words long)#ALSO I DO NOT LOVE THIS GRAPHIC I WILL NOT LIE but i threw it together in like 10 mins bc i just wanted smth in here #maybe i'll redo it later...maybe i'll just grow to accept it #who knows #anyway hopefully this isn't a mess and doesn't suck or whatever #i wrote the whole backstory part in one sitting & i need to sleep at some point so i didn't proofread HOPEFULLY IT MAKES SENSE

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kianmcgrath · 11 months ago

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While his place of work wouldn’t be his most favoured drinking spot, Kian had worked in worse pubs than The Black Dog back home. When you went to school with half the bar staff, and the majority of the punters knew your name one way or another, it should have made for a happy environment, but that had rarely been the case for him. He’d spent his most formative years hiding from his own shadow, burying pieces of himself under GAA jerseys, pints of Guinness and having the sense knocked out of him by his father. New York had been something of a fresh start – one that had belted him across the face faster than any Sliotar ever could, his gaze greeted by the startling sight of his dear old Dad’s face looming over him on the many screens across Times Square. After his mother had passed away, Kian thought the most important thing he could’ve done would be to reconnect with his Half-Brothers and hold on tight to whatever family he had remaining, but he’d forgotten just how much of an ache it left him with to be in such close proximity with the man who’d made his childhood so difficult.

The Black Dog was something of a safe haven, despite its somewhat lackluster and unsavory appearance. He knew that if he kept his head down and got to work that, for the most part, people wouldn’t bother him. Pulling pints and listening to the dreary tales of some tipsy New Yorker was a far sight more enjoyable to Kian than having to hear Luca, naive as he was, wax lyrical about just how much of a genius their shared sperm doner was. He needn’t worry about Rafferty developing a sudden love for Cats the Musical, nor Ivy singing showtunes down in the cellar. He could take on dust mites and the cobwebs any day of the week if he was weighing up his options between Debra, the Health and Safety officer and Andrew McGrath, Satan himself.

Though he was officially off the clock, Kian was still perched at the end of the bar, stool rocking back and forth beneath his weight as he drummed absently against the counter. He’d had plans to meet up with Rory after his shift had finished up, only for his friend’s publicist to call him in at the last minute for some urgent meeting that Kian hadn’t bothered nor cared to ask about. Instead, he’d stuck around, wondering if he should wait for Raff to wrap up his own shift, or if he should just knock back a few pints and find some fella with equally low standards and a tight lip to keep him company for the evening.

As though the Universe were answering his prayers, Kian glanced up and caught sight of a well-dressed man who, in truth, looked entirely out of place in their grubby little bar. Fashion had never been Kian’s area of expertise – something Davey chastised him for regularly – so he wouldn’t even know where to start in explaining the stranger’s attire other than to say he wore it well. And, if he were feeling especially bold, to admit he wouldn’t mind seeing him out of the outfit, too.

“Alright?” Kian nodded in the man’s direction, clearing his throat awkwardly as he tried to find his voice.

Despite his situation with Rory, and his recent flirtationship with Louis – if you could even call it that – Kian was well out of practice. While he wouldn’t call himself closeted, he’d certainly found himself to be a little more withdrawn as far as his sexuality was concerned since the attack. He was trying to get over it, to put himself back out there and remember that New York wasn’t Dublin and that nobody knew him here, but it was proving more difficult than he cared to admit. He was well out of practice, and he hardly knew what it was he even wanted from other men anymore.

“Can I get you a drink or anything? I mean, I'm off the clock, so... I’d be buying,” he huffed out an awkward laugh, silently imagining all the ways that Davey would be mocking him right now if he could see his older brother.

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mtsodie · 2 years ago

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tell me anything about those dogtectives fellows... and whats their favorite sandwiches this is a very important detail i think

HUM ...

well the non sandwich thing is the agency these guys are in is just a farce . a fakey fake fake . just a bunch of nosy people and their family they brought in . kate isnt part of it and she doesnt even know it exists godbless

toby likes a good ol chip butty and pema likes club sandwiches : )

amari likes paninis : ) and doner kebab ( she likes turkish food in general ) and kate loves getting super expensive ones from fancy restaurants

may is a survival eater . she does like to smell food cooking though ... she puts only cheese and mayo in a sandwich and calls it done godbless . brenda loves any chicken and salmon sandwich : )

gus will eat anything you put in front of him and harrison is .... weird about food . he will not let you know anything about his likes and dislikes . like in general

sorry im actually so hungry right now . i havent had breakfast yet its 8 : 38 am

#✉️#transredguy #dogtectives

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leffee · 1 year ago

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As promised the vinnie’s Mom’s

A key for you to look at

Mom- is good but also corrupted and complicated

Mama- is horrible and only cares for herself

Vinnie grew up with these two moms he calls them mom and mama let’s start from the beginning though shall we. mom and mama were in love totally obsessed with each other the picture perfect couple the spent the next few years moving in together getting married but there was one thing missing a child. Mom really wanted a child of her own something she could poor her love into she wanted the perfect male doner to help that happen she wanted mama involved. But mama wanted none of that and like every picture perfect relationship there were cracks forming to break it apart. You see mama had over the years formed some habits involving drugs,alcohol, partying and worst of all cheating and a bad attitude to go with it. But his mom tried her best to keep her picture perfect relationship from falling apart she had to stay in it she had to fix it a baby is definitely going to fix it. So she got a doner got pregnant and did her best to coap with her situation..during that time mama just ignored it as if it had nothing to do with her. Once Vinnie was born his mom was elated she spent all her time and love on her new pride and joy it made mama jealous and resentful toward him. Vinnie’s life was good as long as mom was around up until he turned 12.. he started to notice that mama was taking his mom out more he’d see her less she started acting much weirder then usual. Little did Vinnie know that while he was growing up his mom was mentally going down hill and that gave mama prime opportunity to manipulate her into her life style to show her that drugs will make her feel better and she wouldn’t suggest it if she didn’t loved her right? Over the years mama would have her way.. vinnie ultimately started to take care of himself and would often not see his parents for days at a time. He tried his hardest to talk to them to try and fix things but ultimately mama would verbally, or physically abuse him if she stood in her way in any way shape or form. As for mom she mentally checked out and fell into a depression she became nothing but a door mat a shell of a person and even though she loved her son she didn’t do anything to change the situation because or her fears and addictions. Vinnie would often come to school upset,late,tired his friends noticed the change. Sunil was the only who really knew what was going on because Vinnie could trust him he didn’t want to be taken away.. Sunil kept his word and promised not to say anything as long as Vinnie spent more nights at his house so he knows that he’s safe and that he calls or comes over if he needs him for any reason which Vinnie did do on occasion showing up and tapping on sunils window for a night of peace or help to study. One day after returning home from sunils house vinnie noticed that mom was gone her stuff was to when he asked mama she cussed him out and told him to get out her sight. He never saw her again and was told many different things when asking about her disappearance by mama“she left because of you” was the one she repeated the most with killed Vinnie every time he heard it. Eventually Vinnie just stopped coming home doing everything he could to avoid it and staying full time with Sunil and his parents though graduation. Sunil and Vinnie stayed dating and moved on with life momma ended up on the street because of her choices Vinnie sees her from time to time her still tries to have a relationship with her despite the protest of his boyfriend and friends urging him not to and every time they see each other he gets upset with the visit because she takes the opportunity to tell him how much he ruined her life and that it’s his fault their family is broken and how he couldn’t help her out because he thinks he’s better then her now it happens less and less nowadays. As for mom Vinnie still thinks that she’s out there and has tried to look her up.he still loves her but would find it hard to forgive her for leaving him so easily.

What Vinnie doesn’t know is that she left to better herself. She knew she wasn’t getting better and wouldn’t be able to say goodbye. She disappeared and wanted nothing to do with mama. She hoped that she would find her son again one day and have a better relationship that didn’t involve addiction and abuse.

All right, so that’s basically a gist of how I see them Basically I’d hoped that in one scenario his mom would find him again and they worked towards a relationship as her mama she is in and out of his life constantly being a bother in and out of jail, but he still can’t seem to give up on her himself just as his mom had been trying to do trying to get her to go to treatment trying to have a relationship with the only mother he thinks he has left, even though she wants nothing to do with him unless it involves anything that would benefit her

Also I had Vanessa as one of the names of his mothers. I couldn’t think of another though Cannon wise. Which is where the V and Vinnie came from and the fact that his mom was Italian and taught him both languages growing up.

Sorry if there’s any errors or inconsistencies, let me know if you have any more questions and I can elaborate more. This is just again the gist of it and I was just continuously typing.

Time for me to answer thisss and give others who maybe would like that, a chance to see it, I sure know I do like it :3

Ok, so I know it's not the most important thing, but I can't help but notice that part that his moms were at the beginning totally obsessed with each other. Cause that would connect nicely with my Vinnie and his obsessivness with people he likes 🤭 anywayyy

So Vinnie was basically a "fix-it" baby, huh? Born to (in part) ensure his moms' relationship survived, at least mom really wanted him, for some good reasons too. It's something. I mean, she took care of him, eepie!

But then mama manipulated mom into this toxic lifestyle, I see I see. I imagine the reason why mom's mental health started going downhill in the first place was because of mama, but then mama gave her a "solution". Well, some sort of it.

And that part about Vinnie eventually having to take care of himself, yes yes, that's the way I see it too. Because like, being a child esentially he of course had no idea how to properly take care of himself, he tried his best but couldn't really accomplish everything on his own and that left him with some weird habits, like in my Vinnie's case searching for food in trash cans and being ok with eating it. I mean, if they weren't home for days sometimes he did what he had to, right?

And Vinnie abuse gooood, I mean bad, but good :3. Just too bad that his one good parent wasn't there to protect him, I mean good for angst factor but you know.

"Vinnie would often come to school upset,late,tired his friends noticed the change" okay okay, but I imagine on top of that he also came kinda neglected, I mean hungry, dirty clothes etc etc. Cause like, mama obviously didn't care about him much (or rather at all) and mom was depressed. So yeah, just something I wanted to add as a bonus. And and then during lunch he would just devour the food, because he would eat what he could take and lunch food is much better than trash food.

But that part of Sunil's house basically being his safe heaven is probably my favourite. Cause yeees, that's how I see it too and that's why Vinnie holds Sunil in such high regards, because he basically saved him from a lot of torment. Heehehe yes, I love it.

And then, mom was gone, his mostly non-abusive parent, one that genuinely loved him even if she didn't show it well. I can only imagine how upset he was when he realized she wasn't coming back. And so of course he started spending more and more time at Sunil's house, more than before that is with him and his parents. Oh, and of course the blaming him stuff, that's great too, he must have felt so guilty on top of everything else. The mental anguish with this one is just👌👌👌. And then of course that continues even once she's on the street, because by that point all she has is tormenting her son, doesn't she? But he's a good boy of course, so despite everything he tries to keep some sort of good relationship with her, even though she did nothing to deserve him being good to her.

I do like that mom was a good person at the end of the day though, then again how could Vinnie guess that she left to better herself. In the end, she still left him with a very abusive person. A person that also kept dragging him down even later in his life, ah, but he's just too good of a person even if mama abused him, so as I imagine he's very torn. Because he knows that she's bad for him in every possible sense, but at the same time she is his parent, you know?

A! Vanessa! At first I was very confused bc maybe you remember but Vanessa was one of two names I wanted to give his sister, but ultimately she shall remain as Stephanie, I just wanted to say that.

I know it took me a while to reply to that but as always, I do looove it. Everything about it, mostly the whole Vinnie angst which I suppose is the gist of it. Thank you for that and hopefully you like my reply too

#lps 2012 #asks

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