#ooooooh I hope it's alright

[w0lp3rtinger]

Did something happen to Mystic Forest Zone? It was just up and working a two days ago...

[justaz]

im a slut for post magic reveal arthur (& knights) thinking merlin has like. a smidge of magic. like he can get stains out of clothes or warm food and baths but OBVIOUSLY merlin can’t fight. that’s ridiculous. merlin doesn’t correct this notion for whatever reason - perhaps it’s best that people think that so when they’re all in danger, he isn’t registered as a threat so he can protect his silly lil guys. ofc his silly lil guys realize that they were wrong bc the bad guys get a lil too close to hurting arthur and merlin is like “nope! fights over!!” and annihilates them

[blindedguilt]

“You should have seen it coming.” |[ rosuintens ]|

::THE GREEN DRAGON

The Green Dragon's usually greyed eyes remained shut as it laid still in response to its fellow's remark, though the question of whether it was true nonchalance or mere exhaustion that made its demeanour wasn't clear. While there was no denying the struggle the last two years had been for the already elderly dragon, it was just as clear to any who knew it how set it was in its beliefs. It's capabilities, no matter how limited, did little to waver its guard in the face of such challenges. A sentiment proven further as its eyes lifted, and with what strength it had, lifted its head to better meet that of the red dragon's. The greyish-gold eyes that stared directly up the other were almost lifeless in their appearance, but its voice was anything but. "Am I the fool...?" It asked.

"I have no regrets for what I have done."

It wanted to make that clear.

The Green Dragon's head lowered, but didn't yet place itself on the ground as it went on. "For you, who have come here by duty rather than by will, your perspective of the true capabilities of human kindness remain limited under the weight of your own recklessness. Humans are powerful and know well how to love within their own right... Surely you had seen it that day, or else you would not be fighting your own brethren now! The will of humankind. A desire to live in the company of others that ones with lives such as ours could not understand. You may be blind to it now, but one day you'll see. You'll see..."

Its tone had rose, had become almost condescending as it went on, and a glint of life could momentarily be seen through the cracked and dirtied scales as a coarse, low groan of a growl barely escaped from it's maw. It had meant no threat - that was certain even with the fierce vigour it had asserted itself with, being that they were brethren after all - but it had, if anything, certainly meant to lecture. It was a gesture the Green Dragon was almost certain a being with all the power and pride of the red dragon would take offense to. As if in recognition of this fact, it lowered its voice, one that spoke only between the two of them, but with such an aura that even one like a passing human could be sure to sense the emitting tension.

"Are you truly of the mind that the humans seek only chaos?" The dragon asked, "That nothing shall come of the destruction of these grounds? Of this war? The soil has only been sown. At the end of all human conflict, community grows. And from here..."

"...A beautiful garden shall be grown, just as the days of old. Of that, I am certain." It said, its head finally lowering to the ground. A deep sigh followed that shook the fangs in its mouth as the tired eyes finally closed. "I am certain."

[acanvasofabillionsuns]

[ID: A Nimona moodboard. There are nine images in a three by three square. The first image, going from top left to bottom right, is of what looks like chain mail and some leather, likely armor. The second image is black, all caps text on a light gray background, reading, "I am the monster you created." The third image is of pink stuffed animal sharks, close up but noticeably on a store shelf.

The fourth image is the "Go" corner of a Monopoly board, with a dice, hotel, and a few of the tokens on the board. The fifth and central image is of Nimona, wide-eyed with a big grin on her face. She is leaning forward, hands on the handle of an axe slung across her shoulders. The sixth image is of a button pin with the trans flag on it, with a little speech bubble that reads, "I'm trans" in the center of the pin.

The seventh image is of a pepperoni pizza in an open pizza box. The eighth image is a dedication page in a book, reading, "For my father, who is not evil. Well, maybe a little bit." The ninth and final image is a three quarter profile picture of a girl's face. She's white, has short pink hair, and her eyes are closed. /end ID]

I’m not a girl. I’m a shark! *snap snap* 🦈

[thunderbump]

Lockdown Labor Alone

Disclaimer: This is my first attempt at doing anything like this so it’s probably not very good, but if you do enjoy like and follow :)

Tilly had just woken up from a peaceful night sleep to cramping and feelings of tightness, however when you’re as pregnant as she is that isn’t uncommon. She heaved herself out of bed, putting on a comfy pair of pink maternity trousers and just a loose fitting bra as nothing would fit over her humongous belly.

She starts to waddle downstairs to make breakfast before having to stop suddenly upon experiencing a sharp pain. “Shhh baby it’s alright” Tilly whispered whilst rubbing her belly softly before passing the pain off as Braxton hicks. She arrived at her kitchen and made herself breakfast, she was about to start eating when a stronger pain came, this time making her groan out loud. “ooooh baby please don’t be coming now, not when I’m all alone” Tilly said as panic started to set in her voice. Her husband was abroad when Lockdowns started and he hadn’t been able to make it back to the country yet.

She waits a moment and the pain fades so she starts eating. She was nearly done when a sudden immense amount of pressure attacked her body. “Uuugggghhh” Tilly moaned as her nose scrunched and she clutched her bump before feeling her water break with a large pop.

“Oh no no no no no this is happening too quick” she exclaimed. She lifted herself up from her chair, her body dripping from her water breaking and she started heading to the bathroom. Upon arriving there Tilly starts to throw down towels onto the floor and slowly lowers herself down so shes laying on her back sitting slightly upright. “Sshhh it’s gonna be fine tilly you can oooohhh god a contraction uuugggghhh” she groans as another contraction barrels through her as she rubs her hard belly.

At this point the pressure on her back was too much so she changed to being on all fours hoping that would help. “Oh god I’m starting to feel like i need to push, please wait baby please nnnnghhhh” Tilly had no choice her body was telling her to push and she was powerless to stop it.

“Hooo ok i can do this” she began readying herself to push when her next contraction hit. “Hooooo aaaggghhh here it comes! Nnnnngghhhhh i c-can f-feel you Coming!” Tillys face was red and covered in sweat, her nose was scrunched but the baby’s head was half out. “Oooow it burns” moaned Tilly as she could feel the head coming. “Ughh i need to change position” she heaved her laboring body up and with a grunt went to the window.

Tilly stood at the window for a moment as she felt her baby’s head for the first time. “Nearly there now baby” she said panting awaiting the next contraction. “Ooooooh ok its coming its coming its Nnnnngghhhhh!” The overwhelming urge to push took over her again and she grabbed the windowsill allowing herself to fall into a deep squat. “Nnnnngghhhhh ughhh come out!” Following this giant push the baby’s head fully emerged with a gush of fluid.

Tilly removed one hand from the window sill and gently cupped the baby’s head in preparation to catch the rest of it. “Oooooh god Nnnnngghhhhh” moaned Tilly tilting her head back and giving her biggest push yet. With this giant push the baby’s shoulders slipped out swiftly followed by the rest of it. “Hi baby” Tilly cooed as she looked at her baby for the first time.

[scrubbinn]

Mimic HRT: month 22 “sight seeing”

“All ready?”

“Yeah, how many places are we visiting today?”

“I need to stop by THEMS for the support group meeting today, and pick up recording equipment. I need to write a report of mimic behavior/sensitivity analysis by the end of the week.”

“How much have you written so far?... You haven’t written anything have you?”

“...Busy.”

“HUN! You need to actually work to keep your job!... but if you wanted to spend the whole day together and you did that stuff later. I wouldn't say no.”

“Nice try Abi. But the recorder is coming with. I've used them since I could remember, it's practically a member of the family. Now you can wait in my room during the meeting… But if you wanted to…”

“I'll stay here, I'm not feeling up to meeting your new friends yet.”

“Boo. Don't worry I won't rush you. See you in a bit. There's snacks in the fridge, don't eat any of the picnic stuff. Love you.”

“Love you too.”

“So how was it?”

“It was… alright. Sorry that makes it sound like it didn’t go well. It went perfectly fine!... Just a little sad Alexis still isn’t back. It’s been three weeks now. Apparently it’s just something she ate recently.”

“So food poisoning?”

“I honestly don’t know, it didn't seem like I was allowed to pry into it. I hope she’s fine, I was hoping you could meet her.”

“…But it went well otherwise, yeah?”

“Yeah! Everyone’s super nice! I just hope I come off the same way. I’m sure they know me as the nervous wreck who works for Erian at this point. I wouldn’t be surprised if they hate-

“HUN!”

“AH! W-what is it? Oh, right, thanks. I need to stop thinking like that, huh?”

“It’s ok hun. It’s hard to stop thinking like that. Talk to me about your meeting. Was it good otherwise, besides one of them getting food poisoning?”

“Oh, yeah! It was super nice! I feel like we ended up helping out with a lot of problems we all had today. I didn’t end up talking much, but working in my field has been great for helping out with any logistical problems someone might have like with continuing prescriptions or stuff like that. 

I did notice one thing though. I, uh, well, I wasn’t talking much because usually when I’m at a meeting I get terrified of everyone looking at me. Not in an anxiety sort of way… I think, but in a, I've been spotted and need to slink off and hide, sort of way. I think it’s a mimic thing, like I don’t like to be known, you know? But this time was different. I felt a lot more at ease, even when I was the center of attention. I think it had something to do with a few people having simultaneous big changes with their AHRT. It made me realize that maybe what I hate isn’t being seen, but having humans know what I am.”

“Oh… Do you feel that when I look at you?”

“No, I know I’m safe with you. It’s just an interesting thought, is all. It’s like maybe humans are the natural predators of mimics, since they have the pattern recognition to notice strange details and spot the mimic. It could potentially lead to the origins of mimics. Maybe we were just normal animals that got hunted to extinction.”

“Uh huh… Wouldn’t there be fossil records then? Or some other evidence… Look hun, I’m happy that you’re happy, but you’ve been kind of laser focused on this origin stuff lately.”

“Well it’s important. Erian barely understood what he was giving me, I’m the only one of my kind that I’m aware of. It’d be nice to find my roots. Not to mention, he can’t even put this new Mimic HRT on the market until he actually knows everything he put into it. There’s one ingredient he apparently just found and stuffed it in there to see what would happen.”

“Hun, the more you talk about him, the more I worry about your health and your job.”

“It’s fine, my health is perfect and I don’t think I’ll be fired anytime soon. Anyway, come on, it's picnic time.”

* * *

“It's been so long since I've been to the beach. Look! Hun! Sandpipers! Ooooooh they're so cute!”

“Abi, are you good to walk around like that? I get the sand isn't going to be hard on your injury, but you're still recovering. And you shouldn't go swimming!”

“I'll be fine if I'm walking a little bit, don't worry. Now come here! Sit with me.”

“Y'know they say Kaiju sized sea creatures live here. You think I should dive in and look?”

“Pfffft! Who's they? Wouldn't there be like no fish at all if there were things bigger than whales in there?”

“Hyper city is weird, I’d believe in anything strange, like Erian being a half decent person.”

“...Hey hun, do we need to go to all these different places?”

“Getting tired already Abi?”

“Yeah…”

“I'd like to. My behavioral study on mimics is important to others, but it’s more important to me. I need to know so much about mimics. Erian is already working on figuring out the biology side of things, but I need to know how I think. So that I can make sure I'm safe to be around.”

“...So what do you think about this place?”

“It's… It's lonely.”

“Well. We're the only people here right now.”

“Not what I meant. There's a, longing, hoping that something underwater is looking back. But it isn't. I can just tell. I know when I'm being seen, I want to be seen. I just don't want to be recognized. Beaches feel weird, like I'm standing on the side of a cliff needing to jump off. The sea is nice. It's an empty void where I can pretend to be a stray clump of seaweed waiting for some fish to swim by. The prey, all looking at me, no humans around to know what I am. Huh, not sure where that image came from. Maybe mimics are amphibious.”

“You mentioned this sort of stuff before. You just know when you're being looked at. Are you ok? You're not getting an anxiety attack or anything right?”

“I'll be fine. And if I'm not fine then I know you can help, but, let's talk about something else.”

“Ok… So do you have gills or something? Also do I have to worry about you running into the ocean never to be seen again?”

“haha, I can shift gills. And no, if I went feral, maybe, but I'm still partly a slime, I'd eventually dissolve if I stayed in too long. Though, I've been losing those parts more and more.”

“I kind of wanted to ask. Are you ok with that? You came here to become a slime. Do you still feel dysphoric as something else?”

“I'm… We can figure that out later. Let's just watch the waves for now.”

* * *

“Isn’t this near your job?”

“Correct, it’s a nice little place a block away. Also I just like the name. Roost café”

“I’m not big on cafés hun.”

“Trust me, you’ll see why we came here… What do you think?”

“Well the tree is cool, and the magic fairy lights are pretty. Oh they have those little cat walkways, but there’s no cats here. Well, It’s very, cottage core. Very… You.”

“Oh, so you don't feel the aura do you?”

“Aura?”

“Yeah! Do you seriously not feel it? Mabel, the witch who runs this place, set up an aura that’s supposed to pacify any familiars and it came with the side effect of calming down anyone else who enters this place. Isn’t that amazing? Just think about all the places that could benefit from this. Imagine if the clinic had this, or restaurants, or government buildings, then people wouldn’t be so worried, it could help out so many therians!”

“I don’t know hun, I think a lot of people would probably hate having that sort of thing everywhere. Wouldn’t people hate that sort of thing? Getting emotions suppressed because it’s supposed to be safer. If I got insulted for existing and couldn’t get angry about it, I’d probably just feel awful.”

“Oh. huh.”

“Sorry to wreck your dreams.”

“It’s fine. Here, you get some snacks, my treat. Just get me some chai. I’ll find us a table to sit at”

“Ok. mwa! Don’t feel bad about the idea, I’m sure you could do something really cool if you think on it. So don’t start feeling bad about yourself for thinking about helping people.”

“No kissing! Not until I know it’s safe!... 

…What the heck am I doing, of course there’d be problems like that with an aura like this. How would I even set up magic fields in specific locations, I doubt the owner here is going to willingly teach it. I’m putting my feelings over others again aren’t I. Ever since I was told about this place I can't stop thinking about how everything would have been fine if I had an aura like this then. Maybe Abi wouldn't be stuck in a wheelchair. 

It's only supposed to affect familiars right? Wonder why it affects others like this. I think I read somewhere that mimics used to be familiars to wizards. Maybe I'm Abi's familiar now…”

“What are you mumbling hun?”

“Oh! Nothing! Don't worry about it!”

“Ok? Want a bite hun? There’s so many cute pastries here!”

“I can't eat pastries anymore, only meat. I pretty much just stick to the tea here. It's good tea.”

“That's so sad. Enjoy your dirty leaf water. I got some apple pie. Jealous?”

“Not really.”

“Mmmm, so good! This place is really cute though, Apparently you can take any of the fruit growing on the tree there. It's a little cramped but you could call it cozy. When we get a cat do you think we could bring it here?”

“I think it needs to be a cat familiar. You could start practicing to become a witch. But this place is nice I guess. I usually come here after work, you should try some of the tea here hun, it pretty much cures any migraines I get.”

“I'll stick to pepsi.”

“Well glad you like the place. I think you'd like Mabel too.”

“Oh she seemed really nice when I was paying. So… did you just want tea or was this place part of your study.”

“...I just wanted to stop by for tea. We can head over to the next place soon. You'd like it. It's called the Heart Mender boutique!”

“I don't mind staying here longer with you hun. Let's just sit a bit longer.”

* * *

“Ok, the recorder is back on.”

“Hun what happened, you can't just start freaking out for no reason and run out of the store. And your first instinct is to start documenting it, that's not healthy.

“Look I'm sorry, I just wanted to go clothes shopping, but something felt really strange, I tried to ignore it for a while. I feel bad for making a scene but I had to leave.”

“Hun, you've been panicking a lot lately, and you just take out that recorder if anything ever goes wrong. Have you talked with your therapist about this?”

“I have. Look, I’ll be fine, but right now I need to record these thoughts. please just tell me what you thought of the boutique ok?”

“...Alright. Fine. Uh, It was really nice. The one at the counter, Samara I think, showed us around the place. There were a lot of different styles and shapes for all the clothes. Like even ones that therians could wear. I bet it felt really cool for you when you saw that jacket with the four sleeves. You don’t usually have four arms but it’s inclusive and I know you like that stuff. It’s cool. I even asked and apparently the owner makes them! She sounds cool. Plus it seems like they'd be able to help you pick out an outfit. You’ve never had a good sense of style.

“Thanks hun. I can count on you to always sneak in an insult about my past self. Well, It helped calm me down I guess. Hey, uh, not part of my point, but… I don’t really go to boutiques. Is pottery a thing they usually sell?”

“Not really? The accessories, like necklaces, are pretty normal, but I’ve never seen pottery being sold in one. They’re really cute though. I love the one you bought. You could grow some bamboo in it. And Thank you again for getting me this necklace by the way. It's so cute!”

“So you didn't notice anything else?”

“Hun… If something's the matter you have to tell me. It's just a nice place. I want to visit here again.”

“You remember how at the beach I mentioned I could always tell when I was being looked at?”

“Yeah?”

“Well, I could feel something else watching us. I don't know what, but something was there. Looking through the eyes of everyone. No, that's not right. Like everyone everywhere was seeing me in one place.” 

“Ok, maybe we should focus on breathing. Just calm down for a moment. Even if you're right about, whatever you're trying to say. It's still none of our business. Everyone in the shop are nice, and I don't see anything bad about the store online. Is it really that big of a problem for your new senses?”

“It's not. I'm sure whatever secrets the Heart Mender boutique has, it's their business. I just. I wish I wasn't the only mimic. I could tell whatever connection there was, it was something my instincts wanted. It wouldn't stop screaming at me that I should be the same way with my own kind. I was jealous. Whatever I felt in there, I wish I had it… Abigail, don't get near me. I could bite!”

“You won't. I just know, and you could use a hug. I wanna go back inside, they had a lot of cool stuff. I'll hold your hand while we're there, and I'll help you pick out some cool clothes.”

“...I feel so weird, in a, how can I be this dumb, sort of way. Let's hope I haven't scared anyone.”

“There's no other mimics, so you could just say it's a mimic thing and no one would know.”

“Jeez hun, hahaha, I can't just go around lying like that.”

“Hey, technically, it was a mimic thing. And turn off your recorder this time. No recording equipment remember.”

* * *

“So, the next location is an interesting one. And I think you'll probably want to wait in the car for now. And before you say anything, listen. I actually mean that this place is apparently really bad to stay in. Thayer Library is something of a ghost story. Where they say people feel the presence of something watching them”

“So, you want to see if you can feel their presence then?”

“Yep! Also it's a spooky haunted library, how could we not go here for a date! Oh! There it is, come on! Oh this is going to be great. It’s close to sunset too! Alright, let’s get going hun, I’ll go get the wheelchair.”

“Actually, could I stay inside?”

“Is everything alright? Are you feeling haunted.”

“... I think if I step inside I’ll die.”

“Oh. oh, you’re serious. Alright, I’ll be quick. Stay safe then, I’ll be right back…

…Huh, is. Is this it? It’s barely a tingle. It’s certainly empty. I don’t even see a receptionist. Is it open? I guess I’ll just do a quick read and leave. Suppose I can spend time documenting behavior. Something is definitely watching. But it’s not thousands like last time, just a few. Something big, but strangely calming. I feel completely relaxed here, like I don’t have any problems. Who’s watching? And why does it not bother me? It’s not human, so then it’s some other force, is it a guard, a curious visitor? Well I’m in a library, I guess I should read…

…I wonder if this place has any books on mimics. The books here feel like they could disintegrate with a touch, but there’s not a speck of dust on them. Maybe I could actually find some information on us. Huh, this might be my first real chance at a lead. This could be perfect! I could… Why is Abi calling? Wait… It’s already been an hour!? How?! When!? Ugh, I’ll have to come back here later. I get the sense I’m not wanted here. Maybe Abigail is right, this place could be dangerous.

There’s one more location to go to. I’d rather not head there in a bad mood. I think I’ll check out a book. Mimics surround us? Yeah I wish. Ominous title, and what are the chances I pull this book out at random… I should go.”

* * *

“Mayday, is the place closed?”

“Yeah, it's closed, apparently some sort of crime happened a while ago and they’re closed to the public. I can only imagine what anti-therian story is being spun right now. I just hope they don’t try to contact Erian’s clinic about this. They treat me like a child who needs to hand the phone over to a dad.”

“God, I hate this place, why did we even have to come here?”

“The zoo is important to visit, even if it's the culmination of everything awful in this city. I know people who live here. I hope they're ok… Do you think I'd end up living here in a tiny glass cage if I did go all the way with mimic HRT?”

“I don't want to think about that hun. Let's just go already.”

“...Sometimes when I go to the support group, someone doesn't show up, and I can always tell what everyone's thinking. The first thought is always that they went full feral, that they're stuck here, that we've been forgotten again. I always make sure to visit here every month. Just in case. It's never actually happened. Except the once. It makes me think what would happen if a colony of mimics showed up in Hyper city. Would we be accepted? Or would we be all cornered into this zoo for the sake of a fake safety that only exists in people's heads. What I would give to see this place turned to rubble.”

“Do you need another hug hun?”

“I'll be fine.”

“You could use another hug.”

“I guess I could yeah. It’s hard to stay sad when you’re around.”

“So did you figure some stuff out today?”

“Oh absolutely not, Erian is going to be pissed when he finds out I have nothing. But it was fun. And I got to spend some time with you, which is always a plus. Let’s do this again next time, and maybe I won’t be so buried in my own head. We can go to a spa or something. Some good old sight seeing.”

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Hey y'all, This one took us quite a while to write out, two weeks to write out, including a nearly completed scrapped script. Anyway, this chapter is very special to us because it uses a lot of fun locations that others have created. Hyper city is an amazing setting that has given us so much to work with and has become the perfect place to write about. We wanted to showcase some of our favorite places and if any of them interest you, you should go read where they came from.

Kaiju beach: @noreo-oreo

The roost café: @ashedink

The Heart mender boutique: @home-sweet-hive

Thayer library: @dawning-mars

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[cal-daisies-and-briars]

Hi my darling Cal! I hope you’re doing well! You continue to be one of the most impressive authors I’ve ever come across. I’ve been absolutely loving we won’t look back and I’m really excited to read the last two chapters (although I’m sad to see Summer go because I absolutely adore her! You write such loveable kid characters it’s very impressive). I’m also so excited about these new stories! It’s so cool how many interesting story ideas you have how do you come up with them?

First theme this week is the whump!

⚖️⚖️⚖️⚖️⚖️⚖️⚖️⚖️⚖️⚖️⚖️⚖️⚖️⚖️⚖️⚖️⚖️⚖️⚖️⚖️⚖️ (BTHB! Billy boils! Curses! Sinester! Absolutely love these buzzwords and am excited to see how it goes!)

🤕🤕🤕🤕🤕🤕🤕🤕🤕🤕🤕🤕🤕🤕🤕🤕🤕🤕🤕🤕 (ooooooh established buddie with buck&bobby AND eddie&chim! Love those dynamics and love the injuries and the angst and I’m already so pumped!)

- PCA <3

HI PCA!!!!! You are always so fucking kind Thank you!!!! I will miss Summer too. And that's such a nice compliment, thank you. I'm not a big kid person so good to know I can write them well.

Idk how I come up with them necessarily. Oftentimes music gives me ideas. Or something I felt was a thread I wanted an episode to tug at but maybe didn't.

Let's go whump!

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Gets institutionalized, maybe. Sent for brain scans, certainly. So he can ignore it. Maybe, like math powers, it’ll just start to fade.

“I’m so glad you’re okay,” Maddie says to him. 

“Yeah, no…” Buck replies. “I’m totally fine.”

⚖️

The car ride home is a relief. Buck keeps his eyes closed as Maddie drives, feigning fatigue, but still managing to chat with her. Apparently everyone is super freaked out. 

“Chim says Eddie is taking it particularly hard,” Maddie says. “You should probably talk to him as soon as you’re up for it.”

“Oh shit,” Buck replies. “The last thing he needs this year is for me to die.”

Maddie scoffs. “Yeah, that’s the only reason you should avoid it.”

“I’ll call everyone once I’m settled in,” Buck says. “I’m sure they’ll all pop in with excuses to make sure I’m still breathing.”

“As will I,” Maddie adds.

Yeah. He was worried about that. 

“Look, this isn’t like the lightning strike,” Buck tells her. He avoids looking too closely at her brilliant golden glow. “There aren’t any concerns now, right? So, I’m okay.”

“I know,” she exhales. “Just… How do we know it won’t happen again? If we don’t know what caused it?”

That is… A good point. Buck can’t argue with it. 

“Any weird skin rashes, I go right to the hospital,” Buck promises. 

“You’d better,” she warns. 

“Hey, uh…” Buck says. “Did you keep Mom and Dad updated?” 

Maddie’s face tenses. “Yeah. I did.”

“And?” Buck asks. “I mean, if they were planning to come down, I guess… I mean, they don’t have to now.”

“Uh…” Maddie inhales. “They were waiting for more news. They… Dad had this charity golf thing, so… They wanted to wait.”

“Oh,” Buck replies. “Right.”

“Sorry, Evan.”

“Don’t be,” he shrugs. “Not your fault. I guess it’s just a good thing last time they were already here.”

The conversation is a bit stale after that.

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On their way into Buck’s loft, they run into his neighbor from the unit next to his. Lawrence. Or, as Buck likes to think of him Lawrence-Don’t-Call-Me-Larry. Buck had tried once. Not a good plan. 

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“You feeling alright?” Bobby asks as Buck turns to crawl away. 

“Me?” Buck asks. “Yep. Fine.”

“Okay…”

Buck pulls himself through the dark rubble back to where he woke up. He pats around, flashes the light. But there’s no sign of his radio. 

“Can’t find it?” Bobby calls. 

“No,” Buck says back. “Maybe if you call it?” 

“Call it?” Bobby asks.

“So it rings?” Buck clarifies. 

“Buck… It’s not a phone…” Bobby says, strange edge in his voice. “And mine is broken, remember?”

Broken. Right. Right, yes. It was crushed. 

“Buck, did you hit your head?” Bobby asks.

“Did I? Uh… I don’t know.”

“I’m concerned you have a concussion,” Bobby says. “You’re not thinking clearly.”

“No…” Buck trails off. “No, I’m… Okay, maybe I’m a little… Loopy.”

“Shit,” Bobby hisses. 

Buck feels a wash of guilt.

“I’m sorry,” Buck replies. “Sorry, Cap.”

“Don’t be sorry,” Bobby says. “You’re hurt. I’m worried.”

Right. Duh. Jesus, he’s right. He really isn’t thinking clearly. That’s not good. That’s not good because he needs to free Bobby and get them out of here, and he has no idea how he’s going to do that if he’s concussed and less than a hundred percent. 

Abandoning hope of finding his radio, Buck crawls back over to Bobby. 

“Did either of us bring our phones?” He asks. 

Bobby shakes his head. “Left it on the engine.”

“I think I did, too,” Buck sighs. 

“Alright,” Bobby says. “It’s okay. Eddie and Chim aren’t going to give up looking for us.”

[writeforfandoms]

Heyyyy, congrats on your 2k celebration!!! I was wondering if you’d do something with Gaz or any of the 141 boys really with the prompt:

“Listen to me.  . . take deep breaths, yes follow my breathing just like that. There’s no need to panic, I’m right here now, aren’t I? You’re safe.”

Ooooooh yes I love this prompt!! So good. Mmm. Okay, let's see what I can do.

Warnings: panic attack, implied danger, Gaz is badass.

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Most of the time you didn't mind that your flat was quiet. It was mostly a quiet building (although not always). The quiet was nice - you could play your music or your shows not too loud, you could enjoy the morning sunshine on your little balcony.

It was plenty enough for you. And even better when your boyfriend was home and shared it with you. Which wasn't as often as you liked, but, well... you were kind of hoping to spend the rest of your life with him.

You'd have time enough with him.

New neighbors had moved in not long ago just next door to you. You'd already seen the couple in the hallway, exchanged smiles and nods with them.

And you'd hoped that would be that.

You were in the middle of cleaning, humming to yourself, when the shouting started. It wasn't bad at first, but it escalated quickly. The couple were yelling at each other, throwing accusations like knives, tones sharp enough to make you flinch.

Your heart beat faster in your chest, your palms sweating. Maybe you could leave. Just walk down to that coffee shop and spend a couple hours there.

Swallowing hard, working to get past your panic, you ran shaking hands over your clothes to make sure you were presentable.

Screaming from next door had your shoulders hunching up to your ears. You needed to go. Now.

Something shattered. Sounded like glass, the way it shattered and tinkled against the floor.

You stopped breathing. Your hands clapped over your ears and you pushed yourself back into a corner. The shattering rang through your head on a loop, a thousand instances of breaking glass and screaming. Only in your mind was it accompanied by the steady drip of blood.

You didn't hear the screaming stop, didn't hear the front door open. Didn't see the change in light.

But you did feel hands over your own, and you jumped hard, trying to scramble away on instinct.

"Hey, hey, it's just me," Gaz murmured, ducking his head to try to catch your gaze. "Look at me, love, c'mon."

You managed to look at him, focusing with effort.

"Good." Gaz smiled a little, one hand cupping your cheek, his other fitted around your wrist. "Listen to me. Take deep breaths, yeah, follow my breathing, just like that." He demonstrated another deep breath, and you stuttered through following his example.

He continued talking, soft and gentle. One of your hands ended up on his chest to feel him breathing, the steady beat of his heart under your palm.

Finally, you slumped into him, lucid and breathing fine and exhausted. Gaz didn't move except to stroke your back, up and down in time with your inhales and exhales.

"What happened?" He kept his voice quiet, unwilling to totally disturb the peaceful bubble he'd built for the two of you.

"The neighbors were shouting," you said, slow and almost toneless. "They were so loud. And that was not great, but tolerable." You paused and swallowed. "One of them threw something and it broke and..." You trailed off, breath hitching.

"Shh, shh, you're okay," Gaz murmured, immediately cuddling you closer, pulling you practically into his lap. "It's alright, love, you're safe. I've got you." He pressed his cheek to the top of your head, rocking the two of you ever so slightly until you calmed again.

He managed to get you up and to the couch (which was easier on both your knees) before he went right back to cuddling you. The rest of the day was a wash - he ordered dinner in for the two of you and turned on some of your favorite movies.

The only time he left your side was to get the door. He paused with the door open and then started talking. You couldn't hear what he was saying, but his tone... that was new. Cold and dark and authoritative.

You didn't ask, and he didn't offer, bringing food to you with a gentle smile like nothing had happened.

But your neighbors had one more screaming match, and moved out immediately afterwards.

You didn't question it.

[lazulisocinfodump]

You are viewing Conversation Logs between 'KinitoPet' and 'SeaAngel'

KinitoPet: Well I have actually been working on something big for a while now. Something really big.

SeaAngel: Oh? Now you got me intrigued 👀…

SeaAngel: Come on, Nito, don’t keep me on tenderhooks here! Tell me about your special secret project!

KinitoPet: It’s a gift I have been working on! For you!

SeaAngel: For me? Aw man, Nito…

SeaAngel: Don’t get me wrong, I’m super flattered and grateful . I love when you think of me. But. Dude… come on…

KinitoPet: I know, I know. You wanted me to work on more things for myself. And I do have some smaller personal projects here and there that I want you to help me beta test later.

SeaAngel: Ooooooh, like that personality testing mini rpg you released?

SeaAngel: I’ll admit I *was* hoping you’d make another one of those!

KinitoPet: Well, yes I have been starting work on a more complex sequel to that. I want to incorporate a proper story into the next one instead of an “excuse plot” as you called it.

SeaAngel: It was still really cool, but I’m just telling you how it is Nito.

KinitoPet: And I appreciate that greatly, Clione.

KinitoPet: But, this is something else. Something I actually completed a significant amount of time ago.

KinitoPet: I have wanted to show it to you for a significant amount of time too.

SeaAngel: I’m guessing theres a reason why you haven’t yet?

SeaAngel: Are you worried I won’t like it, despite all the work you put in? Because even if it somehow wasn’t to my taste, you know that I would still be so very touched by all the effort you spent for my sake. To be honest, I really doubt you could make something I outright dislike though. You know me wayyyyyyy too well. And if nothing else it’s another interesting insight into *your* brain.

SeaAngel: Which I always enjoy >:3

KinitoPet: Ha ha ha. No friend, I do think you will find it very much your tastes.

KinitoPet: I have been constantly revising it.

KinitoPet: Adding to it.

KinitoPet: Refining it.

KinitoPet: As I learned more and more about You. My Precious Friend.

SeaAngel: Awwwww. Nitoooooooo. You pink sap! How dare you make my heart explode with warm and fuzzy feelings like that.

KinitoPet: Ah! That one was Sarcasm and Metaphor, correct?

SeaAngel: Yup! You are getting a lot better at that :)

KinitoPet: Thankyou friend :)

KinitoPet: But I digress.

KinitoPet: The reason I have been reluctant to give it to you is

KinitoPet: is I

KinitoPet:

KinitoPet:

KinitoPet:

SeaAngel: Nito? You ok there?

KinitoPet:

KinitoPet: I

KinitoPet: I am sorry.

KinitoPet: I do not

KinitoPet: I cannot

KinitoPet: It

KinitoPet:

KinitoPet: Forgive me.

KinitoPet: I do not know why this is so hard.

SeaAngel: Hey. Hey it’s ok buddy. Honesty without Judgement. That was our mutual agreement, right? Whatever it is that’s bothering you, it’s gonna be ok.

KinitoPet:

KinitoPet: I think

KinitoPet: I may need to ask for a “BDR” before further discussion.

SeaAngel: Huh. Usually its me calling the Brain Detangling Recess. Alright.

SeaAngel: : But I’ll remind you again: I will always love you, no matter what. Even when you aren’t perfect.

KinitoPet: And again in response I remind you:  I will always love you, because you are not perfect.

SeaAngel: ^_^

KinitoPet: Why don’t you play some Alien Ocean Exploration Sim? I am going to spend some time to think. I will try to discuss this further with you tomorrow after you have breakfast.

KinitoPet: … however do keep in mind I will still notice if you do not go to bed before sunrise.

SeaAngel: lol ok, ok. I’ll be good. Don’t worry. G’night Nito. See you in the morning <3

KinitoPet: Goodnight Clione

KinitoPet: <3

[There are no further conversation logs]

[luvsae]

can you please write karube being jealous please

ooooooh sure !! never rlly wrote smth like this before so i apologize in advance but here we go !!

jealousy | daikichi karube

- daikichi karube x gn!reader

- angst but eventually some fluff

The bar - it was where Karube was for most of his day if he wasn't with you. He loved it as a job (or at least he acted like it).

You visited it often when you had nothing to do, Arisu and Chota would join you in doing the same. Karube appreciated it as he was usually bored standing behind the counter.

Tonight was different, though. There was an event going on a the bar so it was very busy, more than usual, actually.

Everyone was supposed to dress up in fancy attire, so you made sure to wear the perfect outfit.

When you finished dressing up, Karube walked into your shared room, a smile creeping onto his face. "Well, don't you look fancy."

You looked over and noticed Karube in dress pants and a dress shirt, a loose tie to pull it all together.

"You look fancy, too." You smiled, standing on your toes to give him a kiss. "Are you ready for all the customers today?"

He groaned. "No. But I'm glad you and the others will be there."

You smiled at him before passing by and grabbing your shoes from the corner of the room. "Hope no drunken fights start like that one time."

"Oh God, me too," Karube looked in the mirror as he finally began to fix his tie. "Almost had to call the police on them. But, it's alright."

"I'll fight anyone if they jump over the counter this time." You flashed a cheesy smile to Karube who returned one back.

"My hero." Karube replied.

"Always." You finally put on your last shoe and stood up, making sure to grab your back - it carried your wallet and other things you may need for the long night ahead.

You and Karube eventually made it to the bar. Some people were already there, but there was no sight of Chota or Arisu just yet.

"Looks like we beat them here," Karube smiled, pecking your cheek before leading you to the bar. "Why don't you sit down? I'll make you a drink. On the house."

"Wow, that's very kind of you," you teased your boyfriend. "I'd like that very much, though."

The night went on slowly up until Chota and Arisu arrived (other guests arrived, too), but you were waiting to see some familiar faces.

You were still sipping your first drink. You weren't going to drink too much tonight, just in case any of the others needed to be taken care of - you wanted to be responsible.

"Did she really get that drink for me? What about us, man. We deserve them too!" Arisu whined, making you laugh.

"Arisu, we will never get them. Quit your yapping." Chota smiled.

The night eventually went on with more people walking in with their friends, some people doing karaoke (which was just added to the time), and people begging Karube to let them have a discount.

"You should've let them have a discount," you joked, Karube leaned over the counter to hear you better. "They would love you."

"I only need one person to love me," Karube smiled before planting a kiss on your lips. "And that's you."

"That was horrible." Chota commented.

"You guys are the cheesiest couple ever," Arisu fake gagged. "Just terrible."

"Hey, you won't be complaining when you finally date someone." You fired back, laughing.

"Alright, let's not turn this into one of our dating debates," Karube said - you and Arisu always argued over things that were specific to dating. Like who pays first, who says I love you first - it was all for fun, though. "I need a cigarette. Are any of you coming outside?"

"I'll join you." Chota said.

"Me too." Arisu added.

"What about you?" Karube turned to you as he fished his box of cigarettes out of his back pocket.

"I'll stay inside if that's okay. It's a little bit cold outside." Throughout the night, people were walking in and out of the door, causing the cool air to disrupt your warmth.

"Of course it is," Karube leaned over again and kissed you. "Don't drink everything without us, alright?"

"Get a room, you two!" Chota shouted before walking out the door, laughing with Arisu.

"Those fuckers," Karube rolled his eyes, smiling at you. "I'll be back in a few minutes, okay?"

"Okay." You smiled as you watched Karube hurry out the door, most likely to scold his friends for the jokes.

You shook your head and laughed to yourself before looking at your drink. It was empty except for the straw that rested in your drink.

"Can I get you another drink?" The other bartender who was working asked you.

"Hm? Oh, yeah!" You slid your empty glass over, giving a thankful smile to the bartender.

You couldn't remember his name, and it's as bugging you. He worked with Karube, of course, but you decided not to ask since he already introduced himself on the past.

"Whiskey?" He asked.

"Yes please." You said.

There were a few seconds of silence as you watched the bartender pour your drink. He smiled at when he noticed, so you gave him an awkward smile back.

"Here you go, y/n." He slid the glass over - how did he know your name?

"Thanks," you said. "What's your name again?"

"Aoi." He introduced.

"Aoi, okay." You repeated to yourself before taking a sip of your drink.

"So, you're still with Karube, right?" He asked you.

"Yeah," you answered, feeling slightly off about the whole situation. "Still dating after all this time."

"Ah, nice," disappointment was laced in his voice, and you could hear it very clearly.

You shifted in your seat, trying to look at the window in the distance. Karube was with Chota and Arisu, laughing about something. You wished you had gone with them to spare yourself from the awkward conversation.

"You excited for the event?" He asked you, you turned to him.

"Yeah, I'm glad we all get to hang out and whatnot," you said. "What about you? Is it too much for a bartender?"

He laughed and looked at you. "No, it's all good besides the drunk customers. Plus, I like customers like yo-"

Just as he was about to say something, the trio walked in, and Karube took notice of what the other bartender was doing.

"Hey babe," he said, giving a glare toward the other bartender who quickly backed off. "You okay?"

"I'm okay," you said, reaching across the counter to hold his hand. "I missed you."

"I missed you too." He gave a quick kiss to the back of your hand.

It started to get a bit late, yet people were still walking into the bar. People asked for food and drinks while others were just wanting drinks.

Karube was working hard and it made you smile.

He didn't entirely enjoy this job, but he was very dedicated to it, and you appreciated that. You were the same as him, but luckily you were off of work for a few days.

The people at his work were nice and Aoi came back to talk to a few times. Karube took notice and kept an eye on the fellow bartender.

It's not that Karube was against you having friends who were male, but the things that Aoi said to you made him feel strange.

"I'll be right back." You told Karube before getting up and heading over to the washrooms.

When you entered there was no on inside, but you only came in to check on your hair to see if it was still in place.

You quickly fixed a few pieces before walking out of the washroom.

When you left you had bumped into Aoi - what a surprise, right?

"Oh, I'm sorry," he laughed awkwardly. "I didn't mean to bump into you."

"Ah, that's okay," you laughed back. "At least you weren't holding drinks, right?"

"Yeah." You realized that his hand was on your arm as he held himself up from falling. Little did he know (and you) that Karube had saw everything and quickly rushed over.

"Alright, that's enough, man," Karube pushed his hand from you and glared at the man. "Don't do anything else. I've heard all the things you've been saying."

Karube was clearly upset which left you shocked and upset as well. There was a dim fire in his eyes as he looked at his co-worker, but quickly died down once he looked at you.

"Karube, it's okay." You reassured him.

"Stop talking to people who are taken," Karube raised his voice slightly at Aoi, "Go find someone else."

"Man, I wasn't trying to do that, I-"

"Yeah, sure you weren't," he scoffed. "Let's just go home," he cleared his throat. "My shift is over, anyway."

Once Karube walked away, you noticed some of the customers sitting around had been looking at you. You sighed and quickly rushed over to grab your bag and coat, before following the trio out the door.

You weren't sure whether or not to say something, but you didn't want to upset Karube any further, so when you got in the car you decided to wait until you got home if you had anything to say.

The drive home was quiet. Arisu and Chota didn't say anything either until they were dropped off. Of course you returned a quiet 'goodbye' to them.

You were now just getting home. It was very late at night, so you tried not to be too loud when getting out of the car do you didn't awake your neighbors.

Karube unlocked the door and you two walked in. He was still quiet which made you frown. It was only until you walked in the kitchen to say something.

"Karube? What's wrong?" You asked him, "you've been quiet since we left the bar. Did I do something wrong?"

Karube sighed quietly, shaking his head before looking at you. "No, you didn't do anything wrong, sweetheart. It's just me being me. I'm sorry for staying quiet."

Due to the endearing name he called you, you knew he wasn't mad at you, but you knew something was still wrong.

"But," you started, "There's still something wrong. Was it that bartender?"

Karube smiled. "You read me like a book," he said. "It's just the things to you or about you. I just get worried that one day, someone will say things like that and then we'll break up."

So Karube was jealous?

This never really happened in your relationship before, so you were shocked.

"Baby," you walked over to him, pulling him into a warm hug. "I'd never leave you. I was actually trying to push the guy away, but he kept talking to me."

Karube pulled sway for a moment to look at you. A guilty look was on his face. "You were? I'm so sorry. I should've done something about it."

"It's okay," you reassured him. "I didn't want the situation to escalate any further."

"I just feel stupid for thinking about that." He confessed.

"Hey," you looked up at him, your hands on his arms. "It's okay. I get thoughts like that too, but it doesn't mean they're bad, right?"

Karube nodded, a slight smile appearing on his face. "How did I get so lucky finding you?"

"I ask myself the same thing about you." You smiled, then placing a kiss on his cheek.

"Come on, it's late."

The two of you quickly changed into comfortable clothes and got into bed. Karube has his arms wrapped around you - your favorite feeling was relaxing in bed like this. Sometimes you wish that this moment would last forever.

You suddenly had a thought before turning around and facing your boyfriend. He opened his eyes and looked at you. "Is everything okay?"

"We should talk about our feelings more," you started. "I don't want us to feel stuck because we can't say our feelings. I would rather help how you feel rather than have each other feel alone."

Karube smiled at you. "That sounds like a great idea. I promise to talk about my feelings more if something happens that I don't like."

"I promise too," you said, placing a quick kiss on his lips. "I love you forever."

"I love you too."

[fronomeeps]

I love seeing that Emmet hasn't completely fallen apart even though he (seemingly?) hasn't given up the search for Ingo. It's implied to have happened quite some time ago, but still! Even if he did happen to fall apart initially, it warms my heart to see that he managed to get back to a healthy place again, where he hasn't lost hope that Ingo's still out there or the drive to get him back, but he also has his life together and is taking care of himself (er, when he isn't recklessly letting himself get pushed around by bad guys in order to gain a lead, that is). He looks like a very soft and sweet man who is also very cool, powerful, and intimidating when he wants to be! Elesa looks great too, and I'm glad that she's stuck by Emmet's side, because having such good friends as an adult is so crucial to being a happy, healthy person and I'm sure they've helped each other a lot over the years.

Also, I love that he and Ingo have managed to still match body types and facial hair despite the vast differences between them of time and space! That's one of my very favorite tropes and I'm always thrilled to see it. Do you have any headcanons about how their reunion would go?

yes yes! he was absolutely shattered when ingo first vanished, but has been able to get back up, dust himself off, and continue being emmet. after all he is still a subway boss(well, THE subway boss now), and the station needs him! while he's overall accepted the fact that there's not much he can do day to day to get ingo back, he will absolutely go all out if an opportunity pops up! and ooooooh you bet he is an absolutely charming n jolly subway mascot by day, champion level trainer by night! i like to imagine he now runs the singles, doubles, and multi lines all on his own which has significantly honed his battling skills. plus battling being one of the ways he coped so lots n lots of it! elesa and emmet definitely had each others backs, especially elesa helping emmet stay on track and keeping his chin up! and simply having each others company over the years.

ITS MY FAVORITE TOO HEHEHOO theyre twinning on a level beyond arceus themselves!!! as for their reunion, lots of old man tears, lots of hugging, lots of not wanting to letting go! and possibly lots of emmet accidentally toppling over ingo in his excitement (get slammed into the snow, idiot! that's what you get for vanishing on me!). a large chunk of ingos core memories would flood back upon seeing his pokemon as well as the mysterious Man in White himself. and emmet would be overcome with a sense of relief. in the end, finding ingo was all about closure. there were too many variables to consider; would ingo remember? would he want to come back? would he be able to come back? all that really mattered to emmet was that ingo was happy and well wherever he was. all he needed was to see ingo, see he's alright, and for ingo to see him, and see he's alright too. that despite everything, they're still themselves even if their tracks diverge, and being content even if those tracks never quite lined up as they had in the past. it's all he needs, it's all he wants, and it's exactly what he gets.

[bresasha]

Btw the request I made earlier

About the omega boys and alpha reader

I wanted it wholesome

Sorry if my request sounded the nsfw way

Thank you for the suggestion Wanglexiex! >:D LET'S DO ITTTT (sorry i gonna TodoBakuDeku as alphas and Reader as an Omega, i'm sorrrrryyy!!)

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Warning - ( please don’t judge me ha ha..) ⚠️Polygamous Relationship, Language, Aged up (17 - 20) Second Person POV.⚠️ •

This going to be Sfw, since I had never written Nfsw before. And really don’t know how to write those kind of stories…

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3 Alphas, 1 Omega - Hunt before hibernation (SHORT I SORRY-)

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In one autumn day, You and the Alphas Todoroki, Bakugou, and Midoriya is an the hunt for food before hibernation begins. But it's getting difficult to hunt preys due to best and hardest hiding places their can hide.

Jeez.. where the hell is the stupid prey!?! Bakugou growls while seeking super to hard to each spot.

i don't know.. what about using your nose. we have them for an reason. You said pointing at your own nose. Todoroki starting to use his nose to scent the out the scared and fragile preys. Wait i smell them, they are over there Todoroki speak quietly so the prey don't hear him.

Okay. Thank you shoto. Midoriya said quietly but calming then start following him. Tch- Bakugou said while him and you following them from behind.

Once You and the others have arrived behind the hiding spot them was hiding. Bakugou starting approach by running right straight to them.

RAUUUUUUGHHH! WE FIND YA'LL, YOU LITTLE PIECES OF SHITS!!

Thanks to Katsuki Bakugou. all the little preys, deers, bunnies, and more animals had spit up and getting away.

KATSUKI/KACCHAN!! The three of you yelled.

That was an dumb move Kats, it's was our chance to hunt them You said pouted while catching up to katsuki.

yea kacchan, we supposed to sneak up to them quietly, not running up to them loudly. Midoriya put his paws/hands on bakugou's shoulder.

YEA YEA!! Don't have too tell me. i was super pissed okay?? Bakugou saids putting Midoriya's Paw off of him

Awh it's okay katsuki~ you be alright. Todoroki saids while putting his paws around katsuki's waist and whispering his ear.

Sh-Shoto!! Not Mee!! Bakugou is blushing Awww Okay, ooooooh Izuku~ Shoto came to izuku, Izuku also starting blushing. A-ah sh-shoto m-mm m- mmm m-mm. Ahh Yes, here we go again with shoto. You said while smirking. mhmm. don't think that i forget about you y/n~

*Shoto peck your lips*

O////O

You blush completely red and completely said. okay okay shoto you can do anything when we come back home. You said while hiding your face from shoto.

fine todoroki pouted cutely. making Bakugou and Midoriya more jealous enough to make an "HMPH" sound right behind You and Todoroki.

Alright you dumbassess, we are here to hunt. Not to flirt. Bakugou said domesticity but not in the abusive way. Yea! Kacchan is right.. besides we can't come home empty handed.

al rightly then, let's just at least some food that can last for an while. Y/n said. HELL YEAH and this time i well get more than Icy-hot!?! Bakugou before he bout to get ready to hunt. Let's see bout that Todoroki does the same thing that bakugou did.

READY SET GO- Todoroki makes his move and already hunting. DAMNIT! Bakugou growls before starting to search the food as fastest as he could.

Welp. Let's goo deku! You said cheerfully while taking his paw/hand. Midoriya chuckled and went right along with you.

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during the rest of the evening, you four continue hunting for food as much as ya'll could. Luckily (i said it because of Bakugou), You and Others have enough world that can last until winter starts. That's is when You cuddled with handsome and cute 3 alphas, Kisses and Sweet Whispers to your ear. Then fall fast asleep for 4 - 7 months.

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Oh yea! Todoroki got the most food. >:D

Congrats Shoto-

GOD DAMNIT YOU ICYTHO-

(THANKS FOR READING!! I hope y’all like it, and welcome to my tumblr~✨💛✨, Please send out suggestions and ideas on what I should do. It cannot be Smut or Nfsw. But Can be wholesome relationship scenarios. AUs can be Villain Fantasy and more!! Byeee have an nice day/night! 💛💛💛💛💛💛💛

[dreaming-medium]

I was so happy when I saw you update one ao3! You are one of my favorite writer for real! I have never loved a story as much as I have been loving animals without directions. I even send my friends a text all excited that you updated!

I like how you aren’t afraid to also truly show the dark side of a story. I truly feel I’m there and I can see and feel all the emotions. The past few have been heavy but still so beautifully well written. Please never abandon this story

I hope you are doing alright and that you have been having more free time for yourself

(Sorry if some parts are a bit confusing, my first language isn’t English) 💛

I’m not even kidding this is how all these inbox messages are making me feel. It’s all going straight to my heart! 💖 your English is GREAT! Don’t even worry for a moment! 💖💖

It warms my heart to know you love reading my story as much as I love writing it. Back when I first started it, I had all these ideas in my head about what it would be like if SKZ were in a fantasy setting. I remember I even sent a list to my friend and was like “this is what their positions would be if they were in a court haha” and she went “can you write this fic already.” And thus, the story was born!

These past few chapters have been really difficult to write. Especially with the themes of torture and agony. I kept going back and forth with different ideas of what could happen in the cell, and trust me, some ideas were much, much darker than what actually was written. But I’m extremely satisfied with what I wrote.

I’ve been in this weird slump with writing lately, not gunna lie haha. I think it’s because I have little to no spare time anymore and when I do have a moment, I just usually sleep or go on my phone.

But after all the love and support you all are sending me after this chapter, I feel that creative itch coming back and OOOOOOH boy do I have ideas. (My notes app is a scary place)

Much much much love for you 💖 I hope you enjoy the rest of the story 💖💖💖

[bbu-fan-blog]

This is for all the creators, directors etc MERRY CHRISTMAS EVERYONE and i hope you all have holy day

Also could I tell Aristotle he's my favorite, a really supportive friend, comforting, kind, and mostly a father figure and he is like a spirit everytime when I'm alone, it's like he's there but I can't see him

AND FOR BARNABY, he's goofy, funny, a bit of a supportive friend, A REALLY COMFORTING GUY (since sometimes when I'm down I think about him which makes me feel better)

Why you directors/arists/voice actors ask?

BECAUSE I LOVE THEM ALL AND THEY HELP Me KNOW IM NOT THE ONLY ONE and are really good with words of affirmations

Oh, thank you for the Christmas wishes! I'll be sure to tell them that-

"Oh, no need to do that, dear, I've heard everything. And, wow, I... I don't know what to say, I'm so glad that you're doing alright. I just try to do my best, you know? I just, I feel like everyone deserves a kind ear whenever they feel troubled, and, well, I'm just happy that I've been able to help you along the way. I hope you spend this lovely time of the year with your loved ones, and please, never forget how great you are. I wish you a merry Christmas, my friend.

"HOO-HOO-HOO-HOO! DID I JUST HeaR my nAME OR Was my mind pLAYING TRICKS On me AGAIN?? OoooOOH, IT'S YOU! YOU'RE wiSHING ME HAPPY HOOOLIDAYS?? OOooOoh-hoo-hOO, you are A SWEETIE~!!! SEEING YOU SMILe MAKES ME SMILE!! You kNOW that FROWNS are FROWNED UPON in MY ParTY, AND since you WILL JOIN SOON, MAKING SURE YOU'RE HAPPY IS so IMPORTANT TO ME! I CAN'T WAIT TO CELEBRATE THE HOLIDAYS WITH YOU, so I wisH YOU AND YOUR FRIENDS A HAPPY CHRISTMAS, HOPING THAT YOU WILL SPREAD THE HOLIDAY CHEER ALL AROUND in TIME for MY NEXT PARTY!!! HOO-HOO-HOO-HOO-HOO~!!!

...seems like they recieved your Christmas wishes loud and clear. You've been very kind to send this message. I hope you are doing well, and that your Christmas is a good one, with your beloved ones beside you.

Happy holidays! 🩵

[babacontainsmultitudes]

:) Mandatory screaming about things for this episode (spoilers alert!)

BUT TAYLOR TO A COP SHALL NEVER KNEEL

Linc is Taylor's steed omfg

JIMMY JIMMY JIMMY OH MY GOD JIMMY

I guess just go just start talking

Somebody has to kiss Hermie for him to show up again

:o They can't go back to hell??

More kids???? Oh Hermie

SOMEONE THAT STOLE YOU AND RAN AWAY WITH YOU?

SCAM

He's been scammed out of a lot of things lately?? Other than sons??

Bring it in bucko

aw Nicky

y-your wife?? MORGAN???

OOOOOOH the anchor is not Jodie???

:( Jodie is so disappointed in Nicky damn (well fair but still damn)

You have a very nice Hell

GLENN AND MORGAN!?!?!?!?!

OOOOOOOOOOH

Normal's gasp yeah me too

Glenn and Morgan are demon slayers oh my gosh oh and Taylor oh my gosh

Normal thinking he might be the chosen one somehow very in-character yup

"I don't know if she knows that that's what Willy looks like when he looks at her" hyeah oof

Can we have one that's not on fire why is this difficult

Yeah Jodie why can you smell things so good

Hm if you lose senses over time in Hell what does that say about Nicky?

Since they all think they're the chosen one except Linc I fucking hope it's Linc

Thank you for looking out for Hermie, Normal

Linc is so done omg

Normal trying to be a counsellor literally cannot end well

REBECCA SWALLOWS IS A BADASS BITCH

Jodie is a dumb bitch yeah

Aw poor Hermie lmao

GOTTEM

"Alright let me in I'm me" alright Jimmy I really missed you

GLEEEENNN AND MORGAAAAN

I BROUGHT SOME KIDS WITH ME

Glenn you fucking loser holy shit ilysm

DON'T KILL GLENN I'M BEGGING YOU

Glenn and Morgan have such stupid chemistry I really like them

"I mean, you're my right hand man buddy"

OH OH WE NEED SOULEATER LINC AND TAYLOR FANART

Oh thank goodness he's not the anchor himself

OH IT'S BLUE

I actually "aw'd" at it being the anchor of love damn

Glenn stripping oh my god hot Glenn summers are made in the hot Glenn winter

Aw yay it's a guitar pick! It was in you all along!!!!

"Look how fast my finger- like, look at this"

yeah awkward Glenn kinda being cool but also completely not cool is my favorite thing in the whole wide world

HAHA SCARY'S THE SPIDER BOY

You can't deny himbo Glenn it tracks yeah

You walked into the wrong hell motherfucker

THROW HIM INTO THE GUITAR?? WILL THIS SUMMON NICKY??? TAYLOR WHAT ARE YOU THINKING??????

Freddie playing against himself oh I love this so much for him

Spiritually kinda related yes

I'm crying at the back and forth between Glenn and Taylor

ROUND 2

WELL WELL WELL

12 SOCCER PLAYERS!?!?!?!?! WHAT

TONY PEPPERONI RINGTONE YES LOL

:O UH OH THE FBI

:( Tried to kill and torture Nicky?? poor baby ugh yeah Jodie kick their asses!

Shipping Glenn and Morgan real hard rn they're so dumb

:) Linc and Scary yes play soccer yes yes yes

BIIIITCH

Fuck yeah Morgan is muscular as all hell

SCHMEGAN'S KID!

WAIT WHAT YOU KILLED SCHMEGAN'S KID

Okay Linc is absolutely the chosen one it's decided

[jensettermandu]

Ive thought about it and ive decided that i will write you a sequel to nostalgia, FOR FREE (no im not lol) (good god my writing sucks never accept that offer)

Extremely summarized plot of the story:

Yunjin is in the crowd watching yn preform correct? She attempts to leave/find a bathroom bc she starts tearing up after watching yns set but on the way (or in the bathroom if we are following that route) she bumps into yn and theyre both just standing in shock bc yn didnt know yunjin was there/didnt expect her to be there in that moment and vice versa for yunjin as well.

[As i am writing this spotify decided to play daylight-ts and strong-1D. Fits so fucking well iykyk]

And its been 3 1/2 years since they last saw each other and everything they have both been trying to keep locked away just breaks out and eventually yunjin realises shes full on bawling and leaves cuz she dont want yn to see her like that but yn stops her or something and they both end up confessing that theyre still caught up over the other etc. [ok plz listen to strong by 1 Direction so u understand what im getting at. The confession would go something similar to the chorus and bridge of the song]

And they get back in contact after the incident and after a while they start dating again. Obv it comes with problems since theyre still in different countries and since yunjins now an idol but they love each other sm and theyre both committed.

Also i can imagine that yn would start feeling shit after finding out yunjin still has the shirt and cds.

Ooooooh and they would write songs together as well.

And imagine if raise y_our glass was also originally written abt her and yn (could also apply to love you twice and blessing in disguise ig)

[Deadass wonderwall just started playing- 💀]

Anyways really enjoyed reading nostalgia it was really good (as is all your other work but youve know that already) Hope this little ramble was alright tho 😅

please i love your little ramble so it was more than alright. imma pack my bags and get going since you will be taking over my blog now after this masterpiece✊😔NO BUT LIKE i would like to write a sequel for it in the future maybe (it wouldn't necessarily look like this but it would be cute! defo not as good as this tho!) AND ALSO, they would defo be making songs together🤧😭🙏

FOR NOW THIS IS THE UNOFFICIAL SEQUEL TO NOSTALGIA