#royal blood tie in......omg..............

[cathymee]

ATTORNEY ARONA????????????????

[cybrheartheart]

I always wondered if Egg was the Maester from The Wall in the original GoT when I read Dunk's history. I could never figure it out with the lack of family trees online which would outline Egg's true name with his nickname.

Warning; Original GoT spoilers within brackets:

[Just now I looked it up. Found out The blind Maester, whose real name was Aemon, was the brother of Egg. The brother who gave him his nickname Egg! Not only that, but since Jon Snow was Targaryen, they were related, unbeknownst to them both. In the show Jon would have been the Maester's great-great grandnephew; since the Mad King was grandson to Egg and Jon was grandson to the Mad King. Someone mentioned on Quora that the show had changed the genealogy of Egg and the Mad King from the books. Apparently in the show, they skipped a generation and had The Mad King as grandson to Egg, instead of great grandson. Since Jon was grandson to the Mad King and the Mad King was great grandson to Egg who The Maester was older brother to Egg. In essence, that would make Jon is The Maester's great-great-great grandnephew in the books.

The question is, would The Maester have known that Jon was the long lost son of his great-great grandnephew [show] or great-great-great grandnephew [books]? Could he have had a crow or another Maester tell him at a time prior to Sam and Jon's time at The Wall? The dragons could sense his blood, but could other Targaryens' be able to sense other Targaryens' in a similar but ignoring-your-instincts type way as well? Is that why Daenerys and Jon were drawn by this mysterious tie of blood at the end of the season, instead of any the showrunners were implying?]

What was so amazing reading Dunk's history was seeing elderly holdouts from the Black/Green Civil War** in the Southern stretches while Dunk was roaming in that area.

Blew my mind to grasp and understand that there were most likely three noble/royal* generations between the Civil War** and the Original GoT. [Side note from Quora: someone mentioned that the Mad King was grandson to Egg in books, while he was son to Egg in the show]

*Since it is common knowledge in our world and theirs, that common people have a higher chance of death from starvation and poverty-related diseases. Hence, they would have more generations in the same time span, due to desperation, or no descendents, due to entire lines expiring, than noble families who more likely would force others to die for their noble causes before they would allow their own progeny to endanger themselves. **portrayed in the House of Dragons, while the epic was depicted in the book called Dance of Dragons dedicated to the whole debacle

{OMG the rabbit hole my AuDHD self went on with this show. I read about the Dance of Dragons [DoD] in the books, but it was really confusing with lots of people and plots that I could never wrap my head around, just like a lot of the various Orange and Green UK Dynasties which I couldn't figure out which generations they were and in comparison to others, then you've got the wars going on between family members in the DoD. I would think that the show would allow me a better understanding of it all, but nope. Damn, I thought having the family tree in front of me would help a little, but it's still really confusing since there's two Aemons and who is their mom's? ...at least the addition of Ty Tennant as Alicent's son helps a little more and having Matt Smith as the Black Dragon helped, but there are so many revolving doors of actors with three different ages of actors per primary characters and it still makes it even more confusing. And then I really want to yell at Rhaenyra and Alicent to just kiss and get it over with, so there won't be a war, but it is an event set in time and even the Time Lords of Doctor Who cannot change it, despite one playing a Targaryen}

Let us never forget that Egg named that man. All he had previously was a nickname of dubious origin.

Also. Dunk let that child name him. After a few minutes of knowing each other.

Which is just wild.

have you ever been in the company of a particularly assertive 10 year old child sometimes they just insist on shit about you or the world should be and you have to yes and them because you have to pick your battles and you gotta let them feel like they’re winning so everything stays fun. I love the dunk just went along with it because I’m sure it seemed like a minor concession at the time and then when they were anointing him as Ser Duncan of the Kingsguard he was just like well.

[dreamofjoys]

Hi! If your requests are still open may I request wedding followed by a spicy honeymoon one shot with Yandere!Malleus. Maybe Y/N and Malleus becoming parents too 👉👈The Ghost Bride event made me sad there wasn’t Groom Malleus so that is where I got this from lol🤣

a/n: i love your idea omg T-T the reason why this took kinda long is cause i spent the past few days thinking about where malleus would bring us for honeymoon ..... i wished disney include malleus in more events :( / i hope the spice is spicy enough! i tried to make it long <3

scenario: yandere!malleus getting married to darling in valley of thorns and brings her to honeymoon on a beach~ he aims to pump darling full of his cum until she gets pregnant

characters involved: yandere!malleus draconia x fem reader

tw: i forgot how to describe clothes, imagine the honeymoon is at maldives, virginity loss, unprotected sex, oral (fem darling receiving), slight praising, possessive malleus, belly bulge kink, overstimulation, manhandling, pregnancy

getting married to one of the most powerful mage in the world is pressurizing. moreover, the mage is a descendent of a dark fae, blood of a royal family. eyes from all over the world are looking at the both of you, eager to see what kind of future you guys would bring under your ruling.

lots of royals who are from other countries that are on peaceful terms with briar valley were invited to the wedding.

the wedding was held in the ballroom of briar valley's castle. the venue was decorated with beautiful red roses, a red carpet has been laid down at the middle of the ballroom, for you and malleus to walk down the aisle. all of the esteemed guests sat down on their assigned seats, excited to finally witness the wedding that briar valley hasn't had in ages.

"now, let us all rise and welcome the groom, malleus draconia, crown prince of briar valley, and the bride, y/n l/n!" everyone rised onto their feet, staring at the doors with anticipation as it opened, revealing you and malleus. the orchestra started playing the wedding song while you hold onto malleus's arm, slowly walking down the aisle with him.

malleus was dressed in a black suit, paired with a luxurious gold brotch that shines brightly on his right chest. his black cape reaches his ankles, matched with a stunning white fur that circles around his shoulders. you wore a black gown that was decorated and lined with diamonds, a black translucent veil covers your face as you walked with malleus, fearing that you would fall down. but malleus placed his right hand on the arm that was linked to yours, assuring you that nothing will happen. you are safe with him.

"do you, malleus draconia, take y/n l/n lawfully as your wife?"

"yes, i do."

"do you, y/n l/n, take malleus draconia lawfully as your husband?"

"yes, i do"

"from this moment onwards, i pronounce the both of you as husband and wife, you may now kiss."

malleus lifts off your veil slowly, trying to take in your lovely features and have them memorised at the back of his head. in his eyes, you have always look beautiful. but today, you are gorgeous. one kiss is all it takes to tie the both of you together. you are his now, and he is never going to let you go.

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"hmmm, this place is quite pretty." you told malleus while looking around. you were at one of the private beach resorts that was owned by malleus. deciding that a beach will be a nice honeymoon destination, you and malleus decided to come here to relax for a month before going back to the castle.

"not as pretty as you, dear." malleus hugs you from behind and nuzzles into your neck while you bask yourself into the scenery in front of you. the tides were mild today, wind blowing on you and birds flying in the sky. the resort was situated right on the sea, near the coast area. it will surely be relaxing to rest on a windy day near the beach, right?

unfortunately, malleus has other plans. once the both of you had settled down into your shared bedroom, he throws you onto the bed and started cuddling you.

"my dear lovely wife, i want you to give yourself to me." malleus trail kisses from your neck down to your shoulder blades. you furrowed your eyebrows, not understanding what he mean. "malleus, i am already married to you. am i not yours?"

"yes... you are my wife, i have your love and attention. but i want your body, that's the one thing that i still don't have. my lovely wife, are you going to deny your husband?" malleus looks at you and pouts as you sigh.

truth to be told, you had always knew that malleus had developed an unhealthy obsession towards you. he seems to always cling onto you, gets overprotective and possessive, gets jealous when other guys talk to you. despite how scary he is, he is always soft around you, only wanting your love and affections. perhaps thats the part the made you fall in love with him, wanting to be given the special treatment. you love him and he loves you, so who are you to deny his request?

"sure, we can do it now." malleus growls and pulls you closer, one of his hand lingers on your thigh while the other one holds you by your waist. "are you sure, y/n? tell me that you want it, because i will breed you so full that you won't be able to walk anymore."

"yes i am sure, malleus. i want this. let's make love to each other." with your given consent, his hand slides under your dress and travels up to your private region. to his delight, you were only wearing an underwear, making it easier for him to do the job. he pushes your panties aside and rub your clit, earning a moan from you.

parting your legs wider, malleus pushes his middle finger in, feeling your virgin walls sucking him. "fuck, you are tight." malleus breaths out, feeling excited that he finally gets to explore you. he inserted his ring finger in, and started finger fucking you at an insane speed. you groaned, body squirming under his hold as he holds you flush again his body, not allowing you to squirm away. "a-ah! so fast!" it was your first time having such an intimidate moment with anyone, you don't know how to feel about this pleasuring sensation that is coursing through your body.

"i know this is your first time. so whatever that i give you, just take it." malleus whispers into your ear as you moaned again, feeling a tight knot pooling down on your stomach. "mal-malleus, i think i-i am going to cum!" right after you said that, you started milking on his fingers, staining them white. he pulls out, bringing his stained fingers close to his mouth, side glancing at you before licking them.

you shivered under his gaze, feeling a little embarrassed. for a moment, you wonder if you tasted good.

malleus lays you down fully on the bed while he positioned himself between your legs. with a snap of his fingers, your clothes were gone, leaving the cold air to touch on your bare naked body. he placed both of your legs on either side of his shoulders, making sure to spread your legs wide open for him to see your cunt.

you squealed, hands reaching your chest to cover your breast and attempting to close your legs, but malleus's firm grip on your legs said otherwise. malleus frowned, unhappy that you are covering your naked self in front of him. "remove your hands from yourself, i want to see all of you." you gulped and complied to his wishes, knowing that it wouldn't do any good if malleus is angry. angry malleus is never a good thing.

he hummed in approval, before returning his gaze back to the feast that is displayed in front of him. your cunt was already drenched in your own fluids, providing a shine on it. malleus licks his lips, suddenly feeling hungry.

“don’t resist me, love.” with that, he dives into your cunt, licking your labia and clit. you shuddered at the new sensation, back arching as you let out a small gasp. malleus only smiles, before burrowing his face further into your cunt, sticking his tongue into your pussy. his tongue harshly thrusting in and out of you, feeling your velvety walls clamping down onto his tongue, pulling him further into you. you moaned in ecstasy, hands flying to grip onto his horns, pulling him closer.

“fu-fuck!” you gasped, unable to believe how good malleus is at eating you out. if you remember correctly, this was also malleus’s first time too right? but how is he so good at it? he is already lapping at your cunt like a hungry beast, eating you out dry and pulling orgasms out of you. he promptly inserts two fingers, wanting to further explore your insides, scissoring you and trying to hit on different spots that would pull an reaction out of it. “ma-malleus!” “yes love?” “a little too much- a-ah!”

malleus grunts, playing with your bud in circular motions, flicking it aggressively. and then, you cummed on his face, just like how he wanted. he lifts his head up and observes you, watching the rise and fall of your chest. you, who were lying in front of him, all vulnerable and naked. a thin layer of sweat covers your body as your pant heavily, plump lips slightly opened, your boobs bobbing a little as you try to catch some breath.

malleus’s face was drenched with your fluids, some of sliding down from his cheeks and dripping from his chin. he leans down to give you a passionate kiss, stroking your cheek affectionately. “what a good girl, you will take in more of me.” he praised you, giving you another kiss, before lifting your legs up onto his shoulders.

he unbuckled his pants and cast it aside, revealing his thick and long shaft. it was standing up straight, the head was slightly thick with a ring of pre-cum decorating on top of it. he gives himself a few pumps, ensuring that is hard and nice before aligning it to your entrance. he use his cock to gently rubbed on your folds, using your fluids as a lubricant for the insertion.

when he was done, he leans down again, one arm placed beside your head while the other holds onto his cock, positioning it firmly on your entrance. and whispers against your lips. “when i insert my cock inside you, you will finally and forever be mine, do you understand?"

"yes, im yours! forever and always will be." your confession send more blood running to malleus's throbbing cock as he slowly sinks his cock inside you. you took a deep breath upon feeling the intrusion of malleus's cock. god, he was so so big. how is your pussy going to accommodate him?

malleus looks down, witnessing his cock slowly disappearing inside you. your pussy feels so small, and yet it is calling out to his cock, eagerly sucking his cock deep into you. "fu-fuck, so tight." malleus breathes out, before abruptly thrusting his hips, forcing the rest of his cock to enter you. you screamed, feeling painful from the sudden thrust but malleus only hush you.

"this pussy is mine, mine." he starts to move his hips, sliding his cock in and out of you, making sure to hit your cervix with the tip of his cock. every time he thrust his cock back into you, he watch as your his cock touches on your belly area, causing a small prominent bulge on your belly. "can you feel me, y/n?" his palm pressed onto the bulge and you yelped, feeling overly sensitive.

"y-yes, mal-malleus! i-i can feel you!" you croaked out your words, trying to be presentable. but the truth is, you are far from that. mouth slightly agape with drools coming off from the side, your tongue was lolled to the side, half lidded eyes staring at the ceiling, only thinking about malleus and his big fat cock that is abusing your pussy. malleus was splitting you apart, and he knows it.

to know that his cock is the one making you feel this way, to know that he is the reason why you are so vulnerable and dumb, it makes him even more horny as he increased his pace, ruthlessly pounding onto you. if anything, your small fingers that were clawing at his back didn't help at all. it only boost his ego to know that you can do nothing but only to rely on him.

"ma-mal- i think- im-" how cute, you can barely form a sentence. feeling your walls suddenly increasing its speed and spamming around him, he knows that you are close. he rubs your clit to stimulate you even further, making sure that his balls would hit your ass every time he thrust into you.

"let's cum together, o-okay?" you didn't respond to him, not like he expected you to do so considering how fucked out you are. you could only moan and scream out his name, because all you can think about is malleus malleus malleus.

"say that you love me and that you are mine, y/n. say it, i wanna hear from you." malleus groans, feeling himself getting close. "i-i lo-love you, i-im yo-yours! forever" oh dear, your undying love had the both of you snapped as you cummed together. thick hot ropes of cum painting your walls, filling your womb up with malleus's seed as your cum milked onto malleus's cock, decorating him with you.

you didn't know how long the sex ended. you could remember malleus flipping you onto your stomach afterwards, continue pounding you and cumming inside your pussy. the night was definitely long. even as you slipped into darkness, malleus had no intention stopping. he cums until the sheets are stained with it, your cunt and ass being painted with his seeds. one thing for sure is that malleus never pulled out. he keeps his cock plunged into you, making sure that you are pump full of his seeds and that none of it escapes.

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the honeymoon was fun while it lasted. though malleus would still fuck you every night, you still got to enjoy the sea breeze and try out different types of food.

when the both of you went back to briar valley, malleus was once again stucked with paper work while you just sit back and relax. when you asked malleus why do you not need to do any paper work, he only smiles and pat on your head. "the mother needs to rest and be healthy," was what he said.

sure enough, you woke up one day rushing to the toilet, vomiting out your stomach contents. malleus pulled your hair back with one hand, while the other rubs your back. the royal doctor was then summoned to check up on your health. when he broke the news of you being pregnant, everyone in briar valley was so happy that a ball was held to congratulate you on your pregnancy. you were kinda confused on how you got pregnant, but then you realised that you did have many rounds of unprotected sex with malleus. you were a little nervous, but happy that you are having a baby with the man you love.

and then theres malleus, who was over the moon when he heard about your pregnancy. he gave you a bone crushing hug; but not too tight that would hurt you, whispering how much he loves you and how he would protect you and the baby in your belly. though he was loving to you, he was also extremely overprotective and possessive. only female guards and maids are allowed to be near you. you are not allowed to do any work, but just sit back on the comfy chair that he specifically customised for you and bear the baby healthily.

the maids and guards would constantly eye at you, watching out for any harm that might hurt their queen and the future heir of briar valley. the one time you accidentally got a paper cut, malleus made sure to fire everyone for their "incompetency" and replaced them with someone who is more suited to care for you. you tried to tell him that it was okay, a paper cut doesn't mean anything. but malleus only frowns, kissing on your healed wound, promising you that you just have to leave everything to him. he will take care of you, so just sit back and be a mother to the child growing in your stomach.

when you finally gave birth, it was a small baby girl who inherited most of your looks, but with small horns poking on her head and green slitted eyes that she got from her father. malleus swears that he had never been so happy, and the fact that the baby looks just like you had fueled his possessiveness. be prepared, cause you won't be leaving your shared room for awhile.

[liannelara-dracula]

GIRL I JUST GOT AND IDEA . HC . What if the triplets werent Cordelia's son, I mean they found out that for Karlheinz plans , their mother ( who was gentle and loved them) was locked up in a tower because she was useless for him and then he gave them to Cordelia and now on . Would they save her? How would they behave with her treating them with love? Im really curious about how these three sadistic fuckers would react to a real good parental figure( knowing how broken they are and it would take centuries to , at least, turn then "normal")

Hi Love,

omg what a wonderful idea, sorry I took so long to answer. I made these hcs more general regarding the three of them. I hope you like it tho. Let me know if you have more questions. These are the asks I love the most tbh. You really blew my mind with this question love. Anyways let me show you what I have here.

-Liannelara

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Omg girl that is a cool idea actually. Very interesting tbh.

Okay, I picture that when they found this out they were hella shocked.

But honestly angry too and also generally curious tbh.

Like if they if hated their father a little, now they really hate him.

I think Ayato was mostly shocked and angry, as was Laito but I see him being curious at the same time.

Kanato on the other hand is probably only curious since he doesn’t exactly have any sanity left tbh.

So they’d probably want to figure out what was going on and how this all happened.

They probably asked for their brothers to pitch in with their knowledge too bc why not.

Plus I could also see that they would help even if they act like they don’t care.

I think they would want to save her, especially if they found out she was a good person.

I could also see them wondering if its really worth it too.

But I really see that with some thinking they bothered to look for her.

She is probably in the demon world so they spent months looking for tbh because her whereabouts were unknown to everyone.

I wouldn’t be surprised if their mother was from a noble vampire family but she didn’t have any useful power so that’s why Karlheinz locked her up.

Or really had her be banned to see her children, all for his social experiment.

And the names they have are not their real names obviously but even their actual names that are probably Romanian, wouldn’t be their birth names that she gave them.

I see that Karlheinz changed everything just for there not to be suspicion.

But somehow they still managed to find out bc of some loop he forgot to tie.

So apart from meeting her and confronting her they wouldn’t know how to deal with her love.

For instance, I see that this would all move them in different ways.

Like Kanato, it could pull at his heartstrings and possibly make him tear up but then the next minute he thinks she’s just manipulating him; causing him to lash out.

This would only hurt her seeing one of her children is no longer sane and that his very own father lead him up to this.

As for Ayato, he feels moved by what she says but he’s mostly shocked and may get angry sometimes from how she speaks lovely to him.

He does want to get to know her but he isn’t going to just let her in bc again everyone (who has been through stuff) builds a wall when they get older.

Especially once we’ve gone cold with emotion, we don’t accept everyone so easily.

So he is willing to listen but when his arrogant strike runs through she might point it out.

Kinda like, “Is this what he taught you? My child, arrogance isn’t something to be proud of even if you are of royal blood. You must be humble and kind to appeal to the hearts of many.”

Overall like any normal mother, she lectures out of the goodness of her heart because she hates to see him this way.

Laito on the other hand is really stubborn, as much as he loves the fact that Cordelia isn’t his mother and she was just some random woman that abused him and it wasn’t his own blood that did it, he still isn’t going to let things go.

He feels a little relieved and deep down carries a sense of hope that she may be in fact a good person.

Although, because he is so hurt he wouldn’t admit that and he would be stubborn to change.

He probably wouldn’t take in what she has to say for the longest time bc he hates all women and doesn’t think any of them are good or sincere.

So it would take him forever to believe his mother and see that not all women are monsters.

I can see that his mother was abused and that she was able to level with him bc I think in time when they visited her she began to understand where all her sons were coming from.

And think she put two and two together and found out a bit of Laito’s past a reached out to him.

This is something she probably said that made him change: “I was young too once and I understand what you feel from the tragedy you hold close to you till this day. What was done to you and I, my son, was unjust. I was never given the choice to raise you or any of your brothers, so therefore I couldn’t save you, nor give you my undying love as a mother should. I don’t expect you to forgive me but I hope you understand.”

He’d be the hardest to reach out to and accept his mother’s love.

Like Ayato and Kanato would be convinced quite quickly and they would grow to love their mom.

Meanwhile, Laito would still have mixed feelings and if he should trust/except her.

I think through enough break through tho he would realize what love is through seeing how his mother cares for him even if she doesn’t know him. And plus she is willing to get to know him and love him.

Like she isn’t like everyone else and she is probably the only woman that could restore them back to their senses.

Of course this would take years but they would grow to be fond of her in due time.

Though I do see that she’d have be persistent and fight tooth and nail to prove to them her loyalty and love for them.

Will take maybe a century or almost a century for Laito to be convinced.

Ayato and Kanato would take maybe decades too because vampires have stronger feelings, because heightened senses so I do believe that they may not trust as fast.

So in general if she is persistent enough they will grow to love their mother.

If she gives up on them then there chance of hope to restore them is never.

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[idv-sunsxin3]

Excuse me I dont know if you have request open but you can ignore me if you dint have them

little prince s/o with Wu chang and joseph (separate pls)

Pins// Omg- I love this concept💕💕💕 The inbox is open, so I still do accept requests. nwn

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Male! S/O

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Wu Chang would treat you as royal in their native etiquette.

They were alright to learn different kinds of formalities or treat you casually, if you find formalities uncomfortable-

Though, there was no difference that you would be frequently be accompanied by them.

Xie sometimes dreamed of meeting a prince or princess like from the Chinese fairy tales he once read in his childhood, though there’s a small issue(?).

You’re very nice and kind to be around with, but you don’t wear hanfus… 😅

Yet, White finds it alright if you prefer to wear your culture’s attire more. He won’t mind if you want to try out hanfus, too!

He has some spare that might fit you (surprisingly-)

If you ever had an S-Tier costume, which has a long cape that can make yourself trip, One of the sworn brothers would be willing to help you with it so you don’t get to trip as you walk.

When walking around on a rainy day: If you don’t like getting wet, Xie would give his umbrella to you as Fan stays inside it.

As a ‘little’ prince, you were always curious about the castle walls’ outdoors and always craved for adventures.

You still had these tendencies after entering the manor, White would often chase you around the manor or supervise you so you don’t get hurt or missing in the process-

Xie// Your majesty- Please! Slow your pace. 😥

Y/N // But there's a lot to see in here, Bi'an! :D

When you want to reach something(like an apple in a tree or a book from a top shelf). Instead of passing it to you, WuWu would let you sit on their shoulder so you can reach the book by yourself.

If you were alright about being carried frequently, Black had tendencies to carry you like a sack of potato on his arm as a way to look after you.

And if you told him about the Lion King references, he would raise an eyebrow but curiously raises you into the sun as if you were Simba-

As a joke, some male survivors would kneel below you when he does that-

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I can imagine Joseph helping his little prince tie his bow if you have long hair….💕

He would hum a melody from a piece he heard before as he brushes your hair before bedtime-

Before you both became lovers, he learned that you already had the age to get married as an individual from a royal family.

But he also noticed that you were not wearing a ring.

You were quite straightforward and less decisive with your words as a royal blood, that’s some traits the Photographer loved about.

With consent, Joseph loves to take pictures of you whenever flowers adorn beautifully around you at the manor's garden and when you look so focused on your journal while biting your pen-

Call him grandpa, he won’t try to stab you with his rapier as you had royal privileges-

But he would still put you in a baby playground to ‘discipline’ you. (More like bullying you back-)

Yes, he would call you ‘baby face’ in casual terms- Since you’re younger than him.

Have fun figuring your way out of the strangely tall fences for toddlers- X’DD

You being a royal/noble = Edgar possibly wanting to be friends with you(if you’re ‘tolerable’ to him-) = Protective Joseph

Edgar// Hello-

Joseph raising his rapier// HAHAHA- No.

Embrace yourself for some French rants and Edgar screeching in the background-

Use your prince card if you ever want to play dress up with Joseph, or when he suspects you that you were the one who was pranking him-

[raizelscarlet]

I just had some funny thoughts on Ferdinand.

It’s a real pity that anime only watchers would not be able to understand and appreciate just how crazy Ferdinand are. When looked at certain angle, he could be said to be stern and unforgiving, while on another angle, he could be said to be crazy.

Remember that one time he threaten Maine to stop recklessly using her mana or not he’s going to tie her to a chair and made her listen to him describing gory description of how people who cannot control their mana die?

Also, remember the time he actually do so to Willfried because he’s annoyed by the kid’s whiny and bratty temperament? Honestly, when compared to how Ferdinand treat others, he could be said to be spoiling Maine!

Also, remember the time in 2nd year House of Lords where the royals were attacked on the graduation ceremony/Territories War? Yeah, Ferdinand blasted that Turnis Baphalem into ashes using high density of magic power in a crowded space. Heishitz shouted “Who the hell use such destructive magic in this place?!” and then Ferdinand calmly reply “Me.” It was so comical because after that, the other side could not even complain. Because the one that done it is Ferdinand. LOL 

Also, the time when Ferdinand was fighting with Airvermeen and Gervagio? Haha that was priceless. The Goddess said that “There shall not be any killing.” and then Ferdinand opt to kick the man in the stomach, bound him with magic rope, rendering him immobile and useless to even continue competing with Maine. That was truly priceless! Airvermeen could only watch and express how scummy he thought Ferdinand was!! Hahahaha!!

There’s also the time when he threaten the royal family into submission. Aub Ehrenfest, Aub Dunkelfelger, Zent Traokvar and everyone there legit get gastric pain that day. Ferdinand just keeps on shooting bullets with his every words, not even caring about any of them.

There’s many more instances where I think Ferdinand were so badass-ly crazy and just outright humorous but putting that aside, after rereading the webnovel and light novel, I am once again reminded how good he treats Maine. Seriously, like when we got comparison, it’s just impossible to ignore. 

First, he provide her potion/medicine for free even though he charges everyone else, including his own brother. Second, He listens to Maine’s opinion even though they’re very weird and will explain everything to her. He could touch Maine no problem even though he avoid physical contact with human as much as possible (Heck, he love to play with her cheeks.). Third, he made sure to think about her feelings and made sure he’s there to calm her down when she’s sad. (Gyuu! OMG I love it!!) Fourth, he made sure to take care of her family even when after he’s gone. (AKA arranging Damuel as intermediary.) Fifth, he made her many amulets and accessories even though he didn’t even put any effort for his fiancée's engagement stone. (He legit made Maine a talisman hairpin instead of the engagement stone before leaving for his engagement. What the hell? yeah we hate Dietrinde but for those who didn’t know the inside story, that’s just weird Ferdinand.) Sixth, he’s considerate to Maine when he knows Maine hates seeing blood. Every time things got bloody he’d cover her with his sleeve. Seventh, he let Maine into his hidden room. That’s private space yo! Not even family members went into each other’s hidden room.

There’s many more but I could not name them at the top of my head. Anyway, as obvious as it is, I’m a Fermai shipper. Hopefully we get that sweet season 3 soon!

[samgtt700]

The Will of Time

Chapter Eight

Previous Chapters: One, Two, Three, Four, Five, Six, Seven

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A/N: sorry for the 141 day wait. It’s been a rough few months for me but I’m feeling good, I’m in a good place and I would to thank my followers and fans for their patience. You lot have needed it for this wait. But enjoy and I promise the next chapter will have much less of a wait time. I have big plans so stay tuned!

Kamilah’s nails scratched at the floor weakly, her nails broken and brittle. Trying to move into the corner to avoid the sunlight in her pitch black prison cell. Her eyes stinging as the sunlight hit her face. The chains dragging behind her, bloodying her ankles.

‘Kamilah... where is your brother?’ Dorian asked, his voice echoing in the darkness.

Kamilah managed to sit up, pulling herself into the darkness. ‘If I knew. I still wouldn’t tell you.’ She sneered back, gritting her teeth.

‘Tsk tsk.’ Dorian tapped his foot into the ground, the metal in his leather boots rattling. ‘Not the answer I was after again. You could end your suffering.’

‘I will always suffer for my family.’ Kamilah wouldn’t hesitate to protect her family no matter the personal cost to herself.

Dorian opened his palm, flames engulfing his hand. Heating the carving blade in his palm Gaius handed him. ‘You know what to do.’ Dorian nodded to Gaius. ‘They will come for her and they will die for their mistake.’

Alice shot up, sweat dripping down her body, her breathing rapid, her chest pounding. Her hand touching her temple, a vision unlike anything she had seen before. As if it she was peering in on the present, rather than the past. She could feel the pain Kamilah was experiencing as the visions continued to occur whilst she was awake. Feeling the carving knife, the hairs on the back of her neck standing up as her body tensed up.

‘You can save her Alice.’ Dorians voice lingered, a foul odour in the air that the cold egyptian wind wouldn’t whisk away.

‘Enough.’ Alice shouted in her mind. Startling Dorian as she got up and walked across the room, blocking him out. Sliding down the wall outside for some space. Needing to calm down. The anxiety of her past creeping back in, would she be enough to save the ones she loved.... it still played in the back of her mind now, unable to save Jax that day. His sacrifice a reminder of the burden placed upon her shoulders. The discovery of her heritage had explained so much about her powers, but also left her with more questions.

‘You look like hell.’

Alice turned. Lysimachus holding a cup of what she hoped was coffee. ‘Is that coffee?’

‘I do not have coffee but this is something Adrian gave me.’ He sat down beside her.

Alice took a small sip before smiling, giggling to herself, remembering all the times Kamilah had a bottle of bourbon with her despite it seeming impossible. ‘I think bourbon at this hour is not appropriate. Not for breakfast.’

‘Is this not breakfast drink?’ Lysimachus stared into the cup. ‘It is good.’

‘Not for everyone.’ Alice handed Lysimachus back the cup. ‘Not this early.’

Lysimachus tried to get up but groaned. ‘How bad?’

‘You need something you can’t get here in your time.’ Alice answered. ‘We call them a hospital. Not that we like to go to them.’

Lysimachus nodded. ‘I’ll be ok. Trust me. Survived worse. Just need to keep moving.’ Alice taking his hand in a tight grip, not wanting to be alone and wanting to let her wife sleep in. ‘You know more about my family than a stranger should. How do you know so much about my sister and I?’

‘This won’t make sense but your sister...’ Alice glanced at Kamilah. ‘Is sleeping over in that bed. She isn’t the sister we were with before though.’

‘Just tell it to me straight Alice.’ Lysimachus asked.

Alice nodded. ‘You died. And Kamilah’s my wife, she was turned by Gaius in this time. She’s been through so much but when she talks of you. She gets this faraway look. Like she’s reliving all the memories of you.’

Lysimachus glanced in Kamilah’s direction. ‘What happened to me?’

‘You died in battle from what I know.’ Alice knew only little snippets of Lysimachus, but this time with him she began to understand her wife so much more. ‘This time I’ve spent with you, with your family. I’ve learnt so much.’

Lily and Cal walked up. Stopping as Alice turned to them, lysimachus staring at them oddly. ‘Who are they?’

‘Is he speaking- omg that is awesome. He’s speaking ancient Egyptian!’ Lily squealed.

Adrian walked up. ‘How’s the bourbon?’

‘Not breakfast appropriate apparently.’ Lysimachus softly chuckled. ‘It’s amazing.’

‘He’s definitely a Sayeed.’ Adrian laughed to himself, rubbing the back of his neck before loosening his tie. ‘We’ll need to be properly introduced over a bottle of bourbon when all this is over.’

‘Everyone ok?’ Alice asked.

‘Your blood.’ Adrian handed Alice a bag of blood, ‘and Dorian-’

‘I dreamt of him.’ Alice sighed. ‘He had Kamilah, badly injured. She was being tortured but I could feel her pain. We were linked.’

‘Maybe human Kamilah. It would explain the poorly written tattoo on Kamilah’s arm?’ Lily pointed out as some writing appeared on Kamilah’s skin. ‘He’s writing a location and time on her skin.’ Lily read it. ‘The royal palace. Dusk. Alice, Lysimachus and Kamilah.’

Adrian woke Kamilah. ‘Morning.’ He pulled her arm out to read. ‘This is fascinating how he’s manipulating time. I’ve never seen anything like this, not even in my time with Gaius. None of this makes sense.’

‘It’s obviously a trap.’ Lily said.

‘You think?’ Kamilah stood, putting her jacket on. Seeing her brother stare strangely at her. ‘It’s been a long time.’

Adrian glanced at Lily. ‘Shall I tell the others?’

‘Can you Ask Serafine to come up, I need to talk to her.’ Kamilah asked.

Alice got up, walking over and squeezing Kamilah’s hand. ‘I’ll give you two a minute.’

‘Thank you.’ Kamilah teary eyed reply did not go unnoticed as Alice wiped a tear on her cheek. Kamilah leant in and kissed Alice, slow and deep. ‘I love you.’

‘I love you too.’ Alice let Kamilah go. ‘I’ll prepare my weapons.’

Kamilah nodded, watching Alice walk away before hearing a chuckle. ‘No wonder she gave me such funny looks.’

Kamilah turned to her brother, moving to sit on the edge of his bed. ‘She hasn’t told me much of your time together but if I remember what we use to get up to. I’d say she enjoyed herself.’

‘What happened to me?’

‘You were stabbed in battle. Fighting the romans. By then. Cleopatra was grasping at straws for power and all her allies had abandoned her but us two remained. Loyal to our cousin.’ Kamilah explained. ‘Learning of your death. It was one of the hardest moments in my life. But I grew stronger for it, like every difficult moment.’

‘Alice. She’s too good for you.’ Was all Lysimachus answered with. Laughing.

Kamilah smirked. ‘Hands off.’

‘Don’t think I could win if I tried. That woman only has eyes for you. Even ah, other you noticed it?’ Lysimachus was a little unsure, everything had changed and he had zero understanding of it. ‘So... we’ve been-’

‘Yes. I won’t lose you again.’ Kamilah wouldn’t go through it again, she wouldn’t allow herself to lose her brother all over again after just getting him back. ‘We’ll figure it out.’

‘There isn’t anything to figure out. I am dead where your from and you’ve made it just fine without me. You know what you have to do.’ Lysimachus didn’t mince words. ‘Use me as bait and leave me to die. Get Alice, yourself and... yourself out?’

Kamilah smirked before shaking her head, sighing aloud. ‘You are not playing the hero. We all go home. Together.’

Lysimachus grasped her hand. ‘I won’t be the cost of your happiness.’

‘I just got you back.’ Kamilah sat. Staring into his eyes. ‘It’s been over two thousand years since I last sat in front of you.’

Lysimachus pulled his sister into a hug. ‘And you’ll be fine for the next two thousand years without me.’

Kamilah didn’t want to sacrifice her brother. She didn’t want to lose him again after just getting him back. ‘I won’t lose you. Not again.’

‘Kamilah...’ Serafine coughed into her hand, breaking the twins apart. Kamilah stood and straightened her suit. ‘Sorry to interrupt but you wanted-’

‘Ah yes.’ Kamilah stepped over. Glancing back at Lysimachus, ‘I suggest you suit up for battle brother.’ She nodded to him. ‘The rest of you will need to get in unnoticed pass the guards. Alice, Lysimachus and I will go through the front door.’

‘You want us to sneak in I’m assuming?’ Serafine asked.

‘Yes. I have the palace in my head. You need to access and use it.’ Kamilah asked. ‘Please Serafine, I want to keep my family-’

‘No need, mom amie, we are family.’ Serafine pressed her hand into Kamilah’s shoulder, an unspoken message between the two as serafine accessed what she needed to. Their wasn’t words needed between old friends, between family. ‘Good luck Kamilah. Be safe.’

Kamilah made her way downstairs to the others, all preparing for battle. Alice sharpened her blade in the corner by Lily who checked her crossbow was in working order. ‘Lily.’

Lily saw the glance Kamilah gave her on approach. ‘Got ya.’ She scurried away to give them privacy. Alice standing and putting her blade aside.

‘You okay?’

‘I need to ask something of you.’

‘You know you can ask anything of me...’ Alice gigged. ‘I’m not your wife just for flattery.’

Kamilah shook her head before lifting Alice’s chin, their eyes meeting. ‘If you have the chance. Get Lysimachus and human me out. I will find my own way out.’

‘Kamilah...’ Alice sighed, grasping Kamilah’s hand and gently squeezing. ‘We save everyone together.’

‘Just promise-’ Kamilah pleaded as her hand caressed Alice’s cheek, ‘I can’t lose my brother again.’

‘And we won’t.’ Alice rested her hand over Kamilah’s. ‘We will walk out together because we know it’s a trap. But Lysimachus and you know this battlefield better than them. They think your walking into their trap but use it against them.’ She pressed her lips to Kamilah’s, her eyes falling shut as her lips explored Kamilah’s, nibbling at Kamilah’s lower lip and feeling her rapid heartbeat as she pulled back breathless.

‘You two ready?’ Lysimachus stood behind them, his white uniform standing out in the crowd, his leather armour strapped into place. His curved egyptian sword strapped to his side, ‘be like old times for us.’

Kamilah nodded, stepping over to Lysimachus, adjusting the same strap she always had. ‘If it gets too much. Tell us.’

‘I’ll be okay.’ Lysimachus answered, slapping his sisters hand away. ‘Stop fussing over me. I’m not bloody Cleopatra.’ He walked out first.

Alice smirking before following her wife outside. Mounting her horse before Kamilah jumped up behind her, wrapping an arm around her waist. ‘I love you.’ She glanced behind her to Kamilah whose only response was to pull herself closer. Tightening her grip on Alice.

‘I love you too.’ Her words were whispered in Alice’s ear, meant only to be heard by her.

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Alice dismounted at the Royal palace, guards escorting them to the main doors. Kamilah and her sharing a glance before entwining their hands, a gentle squeeze the only reminder they needed to know they were in this together. This was their fight, and they had each other’s back to the end of time.

‘Hand your weapons over.’

‘You don’t need our weapons.’ Alice played with their minds, walking inside ahead of the other two.

‘Did she just-’ Lysimachus couldn’t believe his eyes as the guards walked off. Kamilah not batting an eye at it. He quickly followed. Struggling for breath but hiding it from his sister. Not wanting her to worry as they entered. Guards and servants alike leaving as Alice spared a glance in their direction. Worried what was to come as it almost emptied on their way to the throne room.

Cleopatra sat on her throne, Gaius and Dorian flanking her. Her wine goblet full of fresh blood, it trailed down her lips, drinking it openly, caring little for their opinions as the dead servant provided her foot rest.

‘Cousins.’ She licked her lips. ‘You don’t look like you’ve aged well Kamilah.’ Kamilah clenched her fists but didn’t respond when Alice gently squeezed her wrist. ‘Your just in time for tonight’s entertainment.’

Lysimachus stepped forward. Hand on his sword, ‘tonight’s entertainment?’

Cleopatra raised her hand. Two guards escorting human Kamilah out. ‘The death of the Sayeed bloodline.’

‘I’m very much alive and plan to be tomorrow.’ Kamilah finally spoke. ‘We have no quarrel with you cousin.’

‘You are in my kingdom. My world.’ Cleopatra stood. Gaius twisting his lips in a smug smirk. ‘You will bend to my will, or die.’

‘I don’t bend to anyone’s will.’ Kamilah stood defiant.

‘Nor do I.’ Lysimachus nodded to her.

‘My parents should have had you two killed the day your father revolted against us. But they saw you two as innocents.’ Cleopatra sneered, ‘you have traitors blood. But they swept it under the rug.’

‘Liar!’ Human Kamilah spat at the ground towards Cleopatra.

Dorian screwed his fist, human Kamilah falling to her knees in agony, holding her hand. Alice glanced at her wife, seeing her eyes close tight, trying to block out the pain, her past reminding her of the intense pain she went through, how she held out despite how much it felt like her head was going to explode. Alice couldn’t stand to watch the pain her loved one was in.

‘Enough!’ Alice stepped forward, Dorian knocking Kamilah unconscious with one final blast, her body crumbling to the ground. ‘You called us here! For what?! For you to parade around like your someone important. History doesn’t take kindly to you!’

Gaius glared. “She is my queen.”

‘Thank god I’m not your queen anymore.’ Kamilah felt a chill down her spine still hearing those words.

‘Your mine.’ Alice winked at her.

‘I can feel my blood through your veins. You disgusting filth.’

Alice pulled out her blade. Sharp and reflecting in the moonlight. ‘Enough of your bullshit Gaius. Your no god. Or king. Just ashes to be reclaimed by the Earth.’ She stood in front of the Sayeed twins ready for whatever was to come.

‘You sure about that?’ Dorian smirked. Serafine dragged out in chains beside the others, each of them bloodied and beaten, Adrian’s difficulty to breath, feeling how broken his body was. Lily’s side burnt by fire, how desperate they were for blood, like it had been sucked out of them, the goodness and essence of it, unlike anything she had seen before. Cal’s fur torn up as he was tossed like a rag doll to the ground, turning back into a human, his body littered in bruises, Katherine helping Alex in, unconscious and heavily bleeding. Whatever back up plan to get them out was gone, they only way out now was through Dorian Cleopatra and Gaius. They had to die or they would, the terms were simple and there was no negotiating with the enemy, no pleading or begging. ‘You want to kill everyone you care about? You want to watch everyone you love die?’

Alice noticed Nik was missing, the only member of the team absent. She wasn’t sure what to make of it, but knew he was in the palace somewhere.

‘Well?’ Gaius pulled out his blade with his only arm, ready for a fight. Ready to make the kill.

Alice hesitated. Staring down Dorian approaching, flames rising from his hands. His soldiers appearing from the shadows, ready for a fight. Serafine managing to get to her hands and knees, nodding to her. Her voice echoing in her mind. ‘Stop him... at any cost.’ Alice tightened the grip on her blade, her knuckles whitening. Her breath unsteady and her heart pounding but then she felt the calming presence beside her as her daggers unsheathed together. And then Lysimachus pulling out his Egyptian sword and scraping it along the palace floor. The Sayeed family would fight together. For their family. For their home.

Dorian sneered before gritting his teeth. ‘You choose death then.’

[luisa2swag]

Love me for me (2)

"If you're so great how come you don't know how to tie your shoes properly, doo-doo head ?" I shot back, taking a step closer with my chin up, finger pointing at his untied basketball shoes. Jungkook scoffed "why am I even here arguing with you? You sure talk a lot but you forget that your last name is Mcniplecocker. Thats an instant L"

he towered over you, chest looking larger than usual thanks to the tight white shirt that stuck to his body with sweat. Your eyes darted to his nipple and before he could even muster another insult, His nipples were firmly grasped between your thumbs and index fingers, twisting away with all your might.

Your lips tugged upwards in satisfaction when he let out a yell of surprise and pain.

"What the actual fuck?!" He backed away, freeing himself from your hands. You smirked "Now you know why my last name is Mcniplecocker. Because I twist nipples and I certainly do have a cock!"

You were shameless as you said theses words. Jungkook couldn't even bother thinking of something else to say other than "okay I'm leaving." As you watched him walk away from you in the empty classroom. You saw him turn the doorknob but he did not move.

Was he maybe going to say something?

The tugs at the door knob became more violent with each twist and you could see Jungkook losing patience. His shoulders slumped, "We're locked in."

"W-what?"

[THREE HOURS BEFORE BEING LOCKED]

"W-wow." You looked at the school in amazement, boxes in your hands, you watched as the other male students buzzled around campus with their parents and installed themselves into their dorms.

You didn't have the luxury of being here with your dad. Imagine one of the most wanted criminals in the past setting foot into a place filled with lawyers. Your plan would be immediately dead but most importantly, you'd be behind bars.

This school must of been as old as Harvard. The building resembled the ones they would teach about in history class -You know the medieval ages- only the inside had been done up.

They were the only University that didn't open its gates to every gender which only lured more male heirs from all over the planet.

Parents thought that no girls meant no distractions but what they failed to know was that in 2018,some boys didn't just like girls.

"Hey, do you want help? You seem lost.." startled at the sudden deep voice coming from your right side, you jumped a bit.

Turning around to take a look at who had the audacity to initiate a conversation with your lonely ass. To be completely honest, you had just been standing around, mouth agape, looking at boys passing you by.

Holy shit he's hot

Instantly, you felt blood rush to your cheeks, you hoped that he wouldn't notice. He stood tall compared to you, nose long and eyes almost rectangle-ish. The sun and the ore gold were both jealous of his heavenly skin. You watched as he ran a large hand through his chestnut hair.

"Uh-huh" was all you could muster. A frown draped itself on your features, realizing how dumb and un-dude-ish you just sounded. Maybe you shouldn't be so hard on yourself, nothing could prepare you to the fact that a freaking model would be here speaking to your thirsty ass.

"Are you perhaps looking for your dorm? I had tricky time finding mine too in my first year." His voice god his voice.

"Am Taehyung, by the way." He smiled, a smile so adorable you couldn't help but smile back too.

"Am Bob, yeah I think I need help."you smiled sheepishly, holding your box closer to your chest.

"Alright, ill need the number of your dorm."

"67-b"

"Ahhh, that's the law dorms. So you're a law student huh? So am I." He seemed excited. Long legs already taking the lead to find your dorm.

"Are you a third year student or ?" You asked, now entering the dorm you presumed to be yours.

"No, just a second year." He smiled.

You both walked in a comfortable silence until he stopped infront of a door. "67-b is here." He said with the nod of his head, leaning against the wall near the door.

"Do we usually have roommates?" You read that since it was such a prestigious and little school, they would give you your own room but you needed to be sure. You didn't want any surprises. "Yeah it'll just be you in there." He affirmed with his usual dashing smile.

"Official classes start in two days but if you want, you could still go check out the classrooms. There won't be any teachers so make sure you leave the door open or else you might be surprised."

"Oh okay." You didn't bother dropping your voice a couple octaves, sure that in the near future where you could be possibly drunk or inattentive, It'd royally fuck you up. You found it to be a better idea to stick to your normal low but warm voice and let the guys think that "oh, his voice sounds slightly feminine!"

You took a step back, hoodie floating around your body and hiding your womanly curves the best it could, you bowed slightly "thank you so much. I hope I'll see you around school!" You actually did hope to see him around .

Not only was he devilishly handsome but very sweet. You wouldn't mind spending time with him all while gawking at his beauty greater than the Greek gods. "If you want, in about three hours I'll be able to hang. I would've been available way sonner if it wasn't for the fact that we both need to unpack a little bit. We could meet up at your new law class? What do you say?" He pointed finger guns at you, only making you blush more.

Fuck he doesn't even know I am a girl and here I am blushing like a schoolgirl just because he invited me to hang out.

"I'd love to I-I mean yeah, that be cool dude." Awkwardly, you raised a fist in the air which he happily bumped. "Okay I'll be off now!"

And just like that, the chestnut haired boy was out of your feet with hop of his own. Leaving you to unpack with the sound of 90's music from your cellphone.

Your room was a decent size, a simple bed on the left with a desk on the right, a tiny kitchen area and out and down the hallways were the shared bathrooms.

You took out the basics, some clothes, toothbrush, the frozen goods your dad had cooked you and bedsheets. You'd finish up your room later,after seeing Taehyung.

Yeah, I'll do this as soon as I get back!

[thirty minutes before being locked]

Your room looked neat. There were still some boxes here and there but you promised yourself to unpack them as soon as you got back.

Now you had changed into a comfortable black t-shirt and joggers.You made sure to duck-tape your breast, of course.

You stepped outside, the sun hung lower but still shined and the wind blew, giving you a comfortable breeze. The other students also seemed to take this evening as a chance to explore the campus more.

You watched as two boys ran, almost bumping you on their way. The shorter one with plump lips turned and blurted a bunch of apologizes before his taller lean friend dragged him by the collar. "Cmon Jimin, we need to get him !" And they were gone, leaving you to wonder exactly who they were going to get.

You continued making your way to the class, eventually finding it.

It was spacious just like in the movies about college life. You quickly found yourself a the front where the teacher desk was but before that you made sure to keep the door open, starring into space and waiting for the young man. You heard foot-steps and a smile already adorned your features.

You turned around, waiting to be met with the chestnut haired boy but you were just met face to face with a chestnut haired boy, that wasn't your chestnut haired boy.

"Erm, sorry." You squirmed away as the buff boy with the angular nose reached to grab something behind you.

"Were you really trying to steal the notes professor had prepared for me?" He took out a sheet of paper almost out of thin air and you just stared in amazement until it hit you.

Hold on, did this guy just accuse me ?

"W-what? I didn't even know that was there. I don't even know who you are!" Brows twisted together in confusion, you couldn't help but dart your eyes to the paper and to his piercing gaze, examining me like a corpse.

I gulped when he crossed his arms over his chest, oblivious to his flexing, he stood about one head and a half taller than me.

"You're lying. Everyone knows me." He scoffed, confident in the words he spoke as I blinked away, still In confusion.

"Come again?" I tried, I really genuinely had no clue who this dude was. I mean yeah he's kinda cute or whatever but with an attitude like that, I don't see him having any friends.

"Of course you would play dumb, well you are dumb for trying to steal my notes. Maybe you should take the initiative like me and ask teachers to prepare you notes of everything you'll have to study for the semester." His thin upper lip twitched upwards, his eyes trailing over my body, probably judging.

"I wouldn't be so quick to judge lil punk, school hasn't even started yet and to inform you, i am the smartest student here, I don't need your bitchass notes to be able to catch up on class before class has even started."ooooh I burned his bunny looking ass!

A smirk adorned my full lips when I noticed the blush spread across his cheeks like wildfire. I watched as his confident facade slowly broke when he took a step back.

"I guess you really don't know me then, my name is Jeon Jungkook." Now he was the one with the smirk.

I deadpanned, "Uh, yeah I totally know you. Omg I cant believe I didn't realize sonner!" Arms crossed, I rolled my eyes.

"Think harder dumbass. Jeon Jungkook, doesn't that ring any bells?"

I thought hard, past all the cat memes, gta on PlayStation 2 cheat codes, my club penguin password, the pin of my first iPod. Past all the unnecessary things my brain stored I finally found what he has hinting.

All boys : Great Jeon University

It couldn't be, no .

Or could it be ? With my luck it could. His smile grew larger as he saw my eyes widen in shock. "Don't tell me this is some crappy wattpad plot where your family happens to own this school?" I already dreaded the answer I knew I would get. "Yes it is." His chest proudly rose.

"Well I couldn't care less , dumbass." I stated, indifferent.

"I just told you that my family basically owns this place and you don't give a shit?" Index pointed at my face, he asked dumbfounded. Not sure if my lack of respect for him should be a good thing or not. "You have a lot of guts for saying that to the great Jeon."

"If you're so great how come you don't know how to tie your shoes properly, doo-doo head ?" I shot back, taking a step closer with my chin up, finger pointing at his untied basketball shoes. Jungkook scoffed "why am I even here arguing with you? You sure talk a lot but you forget that your last name is Mcniplecocker. Thats an instant L" Your eyes twitched confused, how did he know your name? Then your orbs wondered down to your shirt who haired had gifted you as a joke with your fake name written just above your left tit.

he towered over you, chest looking larger than usual thanks to the tight white shirt that stuck to his body with sweat. Your eyes darted to his nipple and before he could even muster another insult, His nipples were firmly grasped between your thumbs and index fingers, twisting away with all your might.

Your lips tugged upwards in satisfaction when he let out a yell of surprise and pain.

"What the actual fuck?!" He backed away, freeing himself from your hands. You smirked "Now you know why my last name is Mcniplecocker. Because I twist nipples and I certainly do have a cock!"

[taehyung pov]

I don't remember the building being so far... I entered the law block, nothing but the sound of my sneakers against the wood floor could be heard. Hallways were clear and so was the sky this evening. I smiled thinking of the new friend I had made.

Pat pat pat I whipped my head around st the sudden running noise "Jimin? Namjoon?" My brows arched in confusion, I watched how they frantically started shouting my name.

I looked back to the front

The class where I had so kindly asked you to meet up with me was maybe twenty steps away

I couldn't just blow you off, no that wasn't something I'd want at all.

But with a blink of an eye and a stumbling Jimin, we we're passed the door and left behind a loud clacking noise. In fear of having accidentally closed the door shut, I twisted my neck to look back all while running with the two grown man looped around my arms. "J-Jimin, the d-door!" I let out breathless, heart thumping

"Guys -wait there's someone-" Jimin quickly interrupted "Yoongi snuck a girl on campus!" I looked back again, wishing that my gut feeling was wrong, wishing I hadn't just locked someone in a classroom.

She might be late, everyone comes late nowadays! I reassured myself.

With a aggressive tug of my sleeve from Namjoon, I realized that I didn't have a choice.

I'll come back later, I promise.

[Narrator pov] You were shameless as you said theses words. Jungkook couldn't even bother thinking of something else to say other than "okay I'm leaving." As you watched him walk away from you in the empty classroom. You saw him turn the doorknob but he did not move.

Was he maybe going to say something?

The tugs at the door knob became more violent with each twist and you could see Jungkook losing patience. His shoulders slumped, "We're locked in."

"W-what?"

[peakatseven]

so i keep meaning to send u lyric prompts and im actually motivated for once in my life so here u go: and he's passing by/rare as the glimmer of a comet in the sky/and he feels like homeIf the shoe fits, walk in it everywhere you go

omg thank you for this one!! writing this has been so much fun! it’s still kind of heartbreaking, but in the best way possible.

anyway, before anyone reads, i need to tell you all that, a while ago, kylie and i found this edit of taylor and the color silver and harry and the color gold. another important piece of information is that kylie has created an amazing fantasy world where people have silver blood (children of the moon) or gold blood (children of the sun) and the middle god who’s supposed to keep the balance is called Femke. the silvers are lil fuckers who pray on golds because their blood is really useful or whatever.

SO this story takes place in that world and it’s a haylor fic too cause i promised kylie i’d do it :)

@networkthirteen | lyric typography event

There's no clouds in the sky when I look out the window. Strange, considering how much it's been raining lately. Not that it matters, I've been out of the house by dawn everyday. One must make some sort of routine, make up things to do during the day in order to not go insane. I need to stay sane for my boy. I've been by myself for 13 Moon cycles. Another full Sun rotation without seeing my son. His third birthday is today. People wonder why I keep track of time with the Moon cycles and the Sun's rotations, and I always fail to give them an answer. It's too dangerous, still. So I get up, tie my hair into two buns and a sweater. Despite the cloudless sky, it's bound to be cold outside still. A quick prayer to Femke in his honour and I head to town. I need to buy food for tonight and get the crest from the smithy. The weapon quality hasn't been the same since the war, but the new kid who took over the Prince has delicate fingers that should work well with the typography details of our family's crest. I clench my jaw and I feel a tear threatening to fall. I don't let it. There's people around me, I don't need to raise any suspicions. Instead, I tighten up my fists, nails piercing through my skin. A path of silver blood stains behind me is still better than shedding tears in public. I don't need people worrying for me, wondering about what's wrong. If they find out, I'll be labelled a traitor and punished as such. Surprisingly enough, I manage to smile my way though the market. No one gives me a second glance or seems to read through me. The little boy from the smithy, the one who replaced him, presents my refurbished sword horizontally with both hands extended, eyes on the ground. Am I some sort of royal to him? Is he afraid of me because if the blood on my hands? "Thank you," I say in the sweetest way I can, although it sounds more awkward than intended. I was thinking something else will come to mind. Something to break the ice or, I don't know, make him more comfortable with my presence at his shop. But the thought never comes, so I simply leave the money on the counter and walk away as fast as I can. I hate when people belittle themselves because of blood. Of course, it's not his fault. Ever since the war ended, the barrier between us with silver blood and those with golden blood has kept on growing endlessly. My walk back home feels longer than normal, probably because I'm not used to the weight of a crest, even if it's made of iron and bronze, specifically. I will not be consuming the blood of those less privileged. I hate that my people are the ones doing that, consuming it, accepting it. Of course, they can choose to not be bothered by such a barbaric practice. Taking someone's blood for medicine and weaponry is simply horrifying, but for those who don't associate with gold bloods it's easy to de-humanize them. Maybe I'd been better off if I had never met him. If I hadn't met the love of my life, the father to my son. Only the Gods know, but there might be another reality where I didn't meet him and I didn't get disinherited by my family. Maybe, in that reality, my son was born to another gold blood mother. His life would've been taught, yes, but at least he and his father wouldn't have to live in exile. This time, when the tears threaten to fall, I let them. My house is far from town, in the middle of the forest. It has to be, simply for this one day a year. The one day where I get to see my son and his father. I wished we could do it more frequently, but even this is too risky. The royals would behead us both if they found out, and take our son to bleed him for the rest of his life. Instead, they have to live in exile. Hopping the witches take pity on them until a second war frees the gold bloods. Up until then, this one day is all I have. Their visits feel like the glimmer of a comet, something that almost never happens. People go their entire lives without feeling what I feel when I get to see them. And even though it's once a year, this is the life I choose until there's a better option where we can be together. There's smoke coming out of the chimney when I get home. They're here, they got here earlier. Trying to dry my tears with my arm, I ran towards the door. A few vegetables fall from my bags but I couldn't care less. They're here. "Harry!" I scream from outside as I knock on the door. I hear a toddler's voice from inside, and I know everything's alright. Harry's last letter said he hasn't learned many words yet, but he's a cheerful boy just like his father and mother. "Baby, is that you?" He asks. I don't have to answer, as he opens the door with our son on his arm and crushes me in a kiss. We're both crying, we're both holding onto each other like out lives depend on it. Because they do. And suddenly my alternative reality, the one where I thought we all had a better life, shatters. It'd be a life where I didn't get this. This fire inside of me, a whirlwind of love that cannot be stopped. It's pure joy. It's knowing that this is my place in the world, tangled in the embrace of Harry Styles and sloppy kisses on my cheek from our son. "Welcome home, Taylor." Harry says.

[lucxns]

CHARACTER AESTHETICS. repost don’t reblog !!!

COLOUR.    ——    red. brown.  orange.  yellow. green.  blue.  purple. pink.  black.  white. teal.  silver.  gold.  grey.  lilac. metallic.  matte. royal blue.  strawberry red.  charcoal grey.  forest green.  apple red. navy blue.  crimson.  cream. mint green.  magenta.   pastels. bubblegum pink.  blood red.  ivory.

ELEMENTAL.    ——    fire. ice. water.  air.  earth. rain.  snow.  wind. moon.  stars.  sun.  heat.  cold. steam.  frost.  lightning. thunder. sunlight.  moonlight. dawn.  dusk.  twilight.  midnight. sunrise.  sunset.  dewdrops.  clouds.  light. dark.  shadow.

BODY.    ——    claws. long fingers.  fangs.  teeth. wings. tails.  lips.  bare feet.  freckles.  bruises. canine.  scars.  scratches. ears.  wounds.  burns. spikes.  feathers.  webs.  eyes.  hands. sweat.  tears.  feline. chubby.  curvy.  short. tall.  normal height.  muscular. slender. trained.  piercings. tattoos.  strong.  shape shifting.  svelte. long hair.  short hair.  dark circles. big.  small.  prosthetic. experimented.  cyborg.  halos. horns.  wolfish.

WEAPONRY.   ——    fists.  sword. dagger.  spear.  scythe. bow & arrow. hammer.  shield.  poison. guns.  axes.  throwing axes.  whips. knives.  throwing knives.  pepper sprays.  tasers. machine guns.  slingshots.  katanas. maces.  staffs.  wands. powers.  magical items.  magic. rocks.  power loader.  flamethrower. metal rod.  shotguns.  needles.

MATERIAL.    ——     gold.  silver. platinum.  titanium.  diamonds. pearls.  rubies.  sapphires. emeralds.  amethyst.  metal. iron.  rust.  steel. wood. porcelain.  paper. wool.  fur. lace.  leather. copper.  silk. velvet.  denim.   linen. cotton.  charcoal. clay.  stone.  asphalt. brick.  marble.  dust.  glitter.  blood. dirt.  mud.  smoke.  ash.  shadow.  carbonate. rubber.  synthetics.  yarn.  slime.  ivory.

NATURE.   ——    grass. leaves.  trees.  bark. roses.  daisies.  tulips. holly.  lavender.  lilies. petals.  thorns.   sunflowers. seeds.  hay.  sand.  rocks.  snow. ice.  roots.  flowers. ocean.  river.  lake.  meadow.  forest. desert.  tundra.  savanna.  rain forest. swamp.  caves.  underwater. coral reef.  beach.  waves. space.  stars.  clouds. mountains. fungi.  cliffs. sunlight.

ANIMALS.   ——    lions. wolves. black panther.  eagles. owls.  falcons.  hawks. swans. snakes.  turtles. ducks.  bugs.  roaches.  spiders. birds. whales.  dolphins. fish.  sharks.  horses.  cats.  dogs. bunnies.  praying mantis.  crows. ravens.  misc.  lizards.  frogs. bears.  werewolves.  unicorns. pegasus.  dinosaurs.  dragons. felines.  foxes.   centaurs.

FOOD & DRINK.    ——    sugar. salt.  water.  candy. bubblegum.  wine.  champagne. hard liquor.  beer.  coffee. tea.  spices.  herbs. apple.  orange.  lemon. cherry. strawberry.  watermelon. vegetables. fruits.   meat. fish.  pies.  desserts.  chocolate. cream.  caramel.  berries.  nuts. cinnamon.  burgers.  burritos. pizza.  vanilla.  cookies.

HOBBIES.    ——    music.  art.  piercing.  watercolours. gardening.  knitting.  smithing. sculpting.  painting.  sketching. fighting.  fencing.  riding. writing.  composing. cooking. sewing.  training. dancing. acting.  singing. martial arts. self - defense.  electronics.  technology. cameras.  video cameras.  video games. computer.  phone.  movies. theater.  libraries.  books. magazines. poetry.  philosophy. cds.  records.  vinyls. cassettes.  piano.  violin. cello.  guitar.  electronic guitar.  bass guitar. harmonica.  synthesizers.  harp. woodwinds.  brass.  trumpet.  flute. drums.  bells.  playing cards.  poker chips. chess.  dice.  motorcycle riding.  eating. climbing. tree climbing.  running. vivisection.

STYLE.   ——    lingerie. armor.  cape. dress.  robes.  suit.  tunic.  vest.  shirt.  boots. heels.  legging.  trousers. jeans.  skirt.  shorts. jewelry.  earrings.  necklace.  bracelet. ring. pendants.  hat.  goggles.  crown. circlet.  helmet.  scarf. neck tie.  brocade.  cloaks. corsets. doublet.  chest plate.  gorget. bracers. belt.  pauldrons. sash.  coat.  jacket. hood.  gloves. socks. masks.  cowls.  braces. watches.  glasses.  sunglasses. visor.  eye contacts.  makeup. pantyhose.  stockings.  thigh highs. eye patch.  collar.

MISC.   ——    balloons. bubbles.  cityscape.  landscape.  light. dark.  candles.  war. peace.  money.  power. percussion.  clocks.  photos. mirror. pets.  diary. fairy lights. madness.  sanity.  sadness. happiness. optimism.  pessimism. realism.  loneliness.  anger. family. friends. assistants.  co-workers. enemies.  lovers.  loyalty. smoking. alcohol. drugs.  kindness.  love. embracing.

Tagged by: @xcptn10 (thank you!!!)

Tagging: omg anyone who wants this!!!​

[unluckycait]

YOU CAME UP WITH IT. prompt where Wraith finds out she's sharing the same room as Mirage's pleASE

OMG I FORGOT ABOUT THIS,,,,, FGHJDHJG

This ended up being longer than i intended so ill post it here but you can also read it on here if you’d prefer

I HOPE U LIKE IT! 

-

“Damage to the ship? what are you talking about?”

Mirage has his brows creased, looking down at Wraith who’s clearly exhausted from the recent royal and not in any way prepared to deal with Mirages shit.

“I mean what I said. the whole right side of the fucking plane got damaged in the storm what else could that possibly mean?”

Wraith stands in the doorway to Mirages dorm, arms holding what looks to be comfortable clothes she so desperately wants to change into, the poor thing still stuck in her gear.

“Your room copped some of the damage?”

Mirage crosses his arms, leaning against the frame as Wraith nods at him.

“Wattsons room also got damaged, but she’s happy to live with Lifeline for the time being.”

Only then does the situation click, doing his best to keep the wave of happiness hidden under his pink cheeks.

“Well, lucky for you, your fellow teammate is the proud owner of a bunk bed AND bar. Cool right?? I’m nice enough to even give you the top bunk.”

“What if I want to be on the bottom?”

Mirage pauses in the middle of his room, surprised. He definitely took Wraith as the top bunk kind of person.

“Fine, sure. You can be on the bottom if you want. I just assumed you’d want to be on top.”

She frowns at him, taking a step into his room and putting her clothes down on the sofa.

“What’s so special about being on top? Bottom seems far more comfortable and safe. What if you fall while on top? Then what?”

“Obviously someone as experienced in being on top as i would never fall, i think you’re just scared of being on top.”

Elliot smirks and crosses his arms, the rest of the ship quiet and listening in on their absurd argument.

“I am not scared of being on top!”

“DO YOU GUYS MIND, WE DON’T NEED TO KNOW WHOS TOP AND WHOS BOTTOM IN YOUR RELATIONSHIP!”

…

Both of them sport a bright red blush across their cheeks as lifelines voice silences the entire ship and realisation hits them. Mirage is already thinking things he would never ever say out loud and Wraith has picked her clothes back up.

“I’m going to shower……… And I want the top bunk.”

Before Mirage can think of a response she’s gone. Now he’s left alone with his thoughts as he scurries for a quick clean up and starts setting up the bunk. He’s positive there are other people on the ship with room for one more, but upon further thought it makes sense for her to come to him. Recently they’ve become something Mirage can confidently call ‘friends’ even though his heart so desperately ached for more. He worked hard to earn her trust, he’s not about to go ahead and ruin it with his touch-starved and lonely self. He’s patient, amongst the panic and cool facades he is patient, respectful and would do anything to see Wraith smile. She’s been through a lot, they all have.

Though his thoughts quieten down as the soft pad of familiar footsteps come his way. They bring him back to reality and he realises the button that’s supposed to lift the bed up into a bunk bed is…not doing just that… He swore he plugged it in, it’s supposed to just rise into a bunk bed because there’s one underneath! Why isn’t it working? 

“Something wrong?”

She must have been standing there awhile, she must have seen Mirage press the button frantically at least 13 times.

“Well, uh, you could say that… I plugged it in properly, I just checked it! I don’t know why its not working!”

He’s patient… he promises… But Wraith couldn’t care less, not even a nice hot shower could cure her resting bitch face.

“So now what? We share?”

Mirage takes air in through his nose before rubbing his face, this is exactly what he feared.

“Y-yeah– i mean.. I don’t care, pshh– might be tight for space though… uhh Hey! I know, why don’t you give me a hand trying to lift this thing, we can put it next to the other bed that way we aren’t sharing a tiny bed. Sounds like a plan right?”

A long, tired sigh leaves Renee’s lips as she walks forward, at least she’s in more comfortable clothes now. The two of them take the bottom of the bed and lift, pulling towards them the bed forms a larger one, taking up most of the space in the room. It’s definitely not ideal, they’ll have to use it as a rug when someone isn’t sleeping on it but what else are they going to do? 

“Would you look at that! A whole ass bed, crazy stuff.”

Mirage pulls out some pillows from somewhere as well as extra blankets and smiles at his impressive improvisation. 

“I’ve slept in worse.”

Wraith shrugs, she’s right, far far worse. Even if she doesn’t want to admit it, or think about it. She knows this’ll be one of the best places she’ll get to sleep. The room smells of him, maybe a bit too strongly but it is his room after all. Though she can’t say its a bad thing. What is she thinking? They just became friends, she’s only just starting to understand how he works. Sharing a bed isn’t a big deal, even if his… .stench… makes her calm in the most heated fights.

“Okay, what is that supposed to mean? My hospitality not good enough for you huh? Miss Wraith Apex Legends? Might i get you a drink then? I have quite an array of taste here just for you, some Savion blanc? Or perhaps a Chardonnay?”

Wraith stopped listening awhile ago, it’s only like, 9pm but she helped herself to the bed. She knows this is technically his bed, or the side he sleeps on rather. Is he going to stop her though? No. He’s still going on about different wine and liquor. He’s a fucking idiot.

Eventually, Elliot stops his list of liquor to notice Wraith in bed, quite comfortable. That’s his side of the bed too… Regardless… She has a fair point. Todays’ games were brutal, the new planet makes him miss Kings Canyon, there wasn’t any deadly molten lava or it wasn’t freezing cold. It was ideal! 

He sighs, rubbing his face some more before silently telling himself to get over it. You’ll both go to sleep and wake up and she’ll wake up before you so there won’t be any awkward mornings or anything it’ll be fine! Fantastic, even. 

With that, he sits on the bed before bringing his legs up and lays down. Sleep comes faster than he thought it would, turns out he was just as tired as her.

-

Rustling and quiet chatter can be heard from the other side of his door, the other legends must be awake. He can even hear Octavio, he’s a late riser, what the hell is the time?

A heavy weight rests on his arm, no actually, his whole chest. How many blankets are there again? Tingles form in said arm signal blood loss, god how heavily did he sleep to end up this stiff…

Finally he opens his eyes, he has to hold his breath.

Wraith has her head against his chest, her arm over his waist. Her hair escaped the tie through the night, some of it in mirages mouth he’s sure. But that’s not important right now.  What’s important is that he doesn’t move. He doesn’t even know what the time is, Octane is up at 11am every day! There’s no way Wraith who “never sleeps” slept in this badly, and Mirage is no better.

Oh god

Now they’re bound to have an awkward interaction…

How did this even happen? He … never took Wraith for a cuddler… 

Slowly Wraith begins to wake up, her eyes have never been this heavy, nor her limbs. It’s so unbelievably warm and comfortable; then she slowly realises why.

His arm is draped over her side, still resting peacefully with his eyes closed, hair as messy as hers. Her own arm betrays her, lying comfortably over his waist, the proximity is suffocating. If that could be in a good way. 

She continues to stare at him, slowly raising her head and the rest of her body following so she can lean on her elbow. He is so… 

Fucking stupid

Is the first thing that comes to her mind, a small smile appearing on her lips. No, that’s mean. He’s not stupid at all, in fact. He just acts like it.

He’s handsome.

Indeed, even first thing in the morning and with crust at his tear ducts. A face with scars capable of a bright smile, sometimes it’s fake. 

He’s awake.

They can see through his disguise. This time she is grateful, slowly leaning back and increasing the distance between their faces that suddenly got so small. She decides that is how the moment will close. her heart begans to ache, this is exactly what she didn’t want. She doesn’t want to waste her time with love, it reminds herself that she’s human.

Slowly, she pulls herself away from the warmth and up, removing herself from his embrace and from the bed. Elliots arm slowly falls and lies in the dip of the bed where she previously was. 

He’s pretty good at playing dead. 

[onewingedxngel-moved]

Bold: Applies to post-Nibelheim

Italics: Applies to pre-Nibelheim or redeemed!Sephiroth

[ COLORS ] red. brown. orange. yellow. green. blue. purple. pink. BLACK. white. teal. SILVER. gold. grey. lilac. metallic. matte. royal blue. strawberry red. charcoal grey. forest green. apple red. navy blue. crimson. cream. mint green.

[ ELEMENTS ] fire. ice. water. air. earth. rain. snow. wind. moon. stars. sun. heat. cold. steam. frost. lightning. sunlight. moonlight. dawn. dusk. twilight. midnight. sunrise. sunset. dewdrops.

[ BODY ] claws. long fingers. fangs. teeth. wings. tails. lips. bare feet. freckles. bruises. canine. scars. wounds. burns. spikes. feathers. webs. eyes. hands. sweat. tears. feline. chubby. curvy. short. tall. normal height. muscular. slender. trained. piercing. tattoos. strong. weak.

[ WEAPONS ] fists. sword. dagger. spear. scythe. bow and arrow. hammer. shield. poison. guns. axes. throwing axes. whips. knives. throwing knives. pepper sprays. tasers. machine guns. slingshots. katanas. maces. staffs. wands. powers. energy. magical items. magic. rocks. mud balls. powered armor. cannons. ballistics. lasers.

[ MATERIALS ] gold. silver. platinum. titanium. diamonds. pearls. rubies. sapphires. emeralds. amethyst. metal. iron. rust. steel. glass. wood. porcelain. paper. wool. fur. lace. leather. silk. velvet. denim. linen. cotton. charcoal. clay. stone. asphalt. brick. marble. dust. glitter. blood. dirt. mud. smoke. ash. shadow. carbonate. rubber. synthetics.

[ NATURE ] grass. leaves. trees. bark. roses. daisies. tulips. marigolds. lavender. petals. thorns. seeds. hay. sand. rocks. roots. flowers. ocean. river. meadow. forest. desert. tundra. savanna. rain forest. caves. underwater. coral reef. beach. waves. space. clouds. mountains.

[ ANIMALS ] lions. wolves. tigers. black panther. eagles. owls. falcons. hawks. swans. snakes. turtles. ducks. bugs. spiders. birds. whales. dolphins. fish. sharks. horses. cats. dogs. bunnies. praying mantises. crows. ravens. mice. lizards. werewolves. unicorns. pegasus. dragons.

[ FOODS/DRINKS ] sugar. salt. candy. bubblegum. wine. champagne. hard liquor. beer. coffee. tea. spices. herbs. apple. orange. lemon (he hates lemons omg). cherry. strawberry. watermelon. vegetables. fruits. meat. fish. pies. desserts. CHOCOLATE. cream. caramel. berries. nuts. cinnamon. burgers. burritos. pizza. ambrosia. Added: HOT CHOCOLATE, GRAPES

[ HOBBIES ] music. art. watercolors. gardening. smithing. sculpting. painting. sketching. fighting. fencing. archery. riding. writing. reading. composing. cooking. sewing. training. dancing. acting. singing. martial arts. self-defense. electronics. technology. engineering. cameras. video cameras. video games. computer. phone. movies. theater. libraries. books. magazines. cds. records. vinyls. cassettes. piano. violin. cello. guitar. electronic guitar. bass guitar. harmonica. harp. woodwinds. brass. trumpet. flute. drums. bells. playing cards. poker chips. chess. dice. motorcycle riding. eating. climbing. running. sightseeing.

[ STYLE ] lingerie. armor. cape. dress. suit. tunic. vest. shirt. boots. heels. leggings. trousers. jeans. skirt. jewelry. earrings. necklace. bracelet. ring. pendant. hat. crown. circlet. helmet. scarf. neck tie. brocade. cloaks. corsets. doublet. chest plate. body suit. gorget. bracers. belt. sash. coat. jacket. hood. gloves. socks. masks. cowls. braces. watches. glasses. sun glasses. visor. athletic wear. eye contacts. makeup.

[ MISC ] balloons. bubbles. cityscape. landscape. cosmos. light. dark. candles. war. peace. money. power. percussion. clocks. photos. mirrors. pets. diary. fairy lights. madness. sanity. sadness. happiness. optimism. pessimism. realism. loneliness. family. friends. assistants. co-workers. enemies. loyalty. smoking. drugs. kindness. love. hugs.

[obannthepunished]

uhhhhhh notes HURT WEEK im pains

"They call me eagle-eye fjord where i come from." "maybe raven. i dont know." that theory about Fjord being the Hawker is suspicious rn (Apparently theres a third i missed whoops) sam apparently similar thoughts maybe bc Nott brings it up

Jester finally teaching kiri basic phrases, like "go fuck yourself"

Beau + Fjord taking first watch

Caleb checking out the dodecahedron

(Unrelated odd point: i have a current dislike/distrust for liam, which is bullshit bc... i love liam. and caleb and vax. but apparently smt is wrong.)

Dodecahedron is Very Old, and has been shaped/polished Cay uses the haversack as a pillow

BEAU/FJORD Beau: "I think I messed up. I think I should apologise." I HURT? Oh beauregard. oh marisha. "i wanna try, I guess" F: I think he deserves that. He's been good to us. i regret not writing fic now 8(

"OOH, terrible" "YEP." "five" "five" (collective "ooh")

Nott + Jes second. they roll not great.

Tinkle tinkle "nnhnohfishnott"

Kiri is poofed up asleep aAW

trident goin for FRUMPKIN NOOO (pause whilst they look for range on dismissal)

Kiri wakes up "Go fuck yourself :("

Theyre waiting for fish head they could just reappear Frumpkin tho...

Jester is sacred flaming, Molly has a sword active + stabs, Caleb fire bolt, Nott fires an arrow, Fjord eldritch blast, Yasha stabby

Molly + Nott + Caleb miss Fjord hits, Beau hits, Yasha hits dunno bout jes

frumpkin poofs back but doesn't see anything else.

???? alarm lasts 8 hours, not until triggered yall it should still be up. they need to look up the spells smh

Nott messaging to tell yash to hide the bodies

LAst watch is Yash and Caleb i need to stop shortening names

Caleb asks Yasha for people advice :') He's writing it down... i love him Yashas advice is basically "Fucking Bathe" And cay confirms he keeps himself gross because people ignore him more that way 8( Baby

C: "Do you know what i miss? shaving." Y: "I could shave you right now with my sword. I've done it before, you know, to... not have hair on my arms-" Omg shes doing it omg theyre doing it omg I DONT HAVE TO DRAW FACIAL HAIR IN MY FANART ANY MORE FUCK <3333

cay forgets he has a dagger jesus fucking christ

i love everyone making comments + taliesins just amazed like, borderline heart eye emoji look at this whole scenario

M: (to Caleb) "Well done, she [yasha] likes you!"

Nott is Not Happy About Water N: I'LL STAY WITH KIRI everyone else: Convincing her to come N: I'll stay with kiri, and if there's any trouble... we'll see what happens

Fjord goes first, he sees, with his 60ft darkvision, architeture of room. mistly natural, some bits not.

Fjord botches his stealth roll but matt botches his perception even worse. and my thing crashed im so mad.

Fjord is Not a good swimmer. hes like. 30ft swimming speed. Things being left: Caleb's books (2) Molly's coat

travis willingham going "kiris gotta die" then dragging everyone who gasped through the dirt

beau gets fucking 37 on her stealth check Matt: "That's some vax numbers right there!"

The visual aid is... so extra. lights. smoke. what the fuck matthew. (note: when ur best friend is called matthew this is a phrase you say too much)

Surprise round for erryone but Molly and Yasha (purrsonally, i think they were too busy talking abt how beautiful cay is now ;3c)

everyone rolled shite for initiative tho

Caleb casting haste on molly O:

Fjord is very very adept at everything

everyone on crit role can do maths better than me 8(

the marrow fuck beau and fjord royally

watching call lightning forming + marishas face as she slowly realises :)

jes gets the first hdywtdt + crushes a fish with a lollipop

Caleb is taking blind potshots with the glove of blasting boyy. One even hits!

moll gets 3 attacks i love my beautiful devil child

N: Are you guys alive and do you need anything? you can reply to this message~ C: FUCKFUCKFUCKFUCKFUCKFUCKFUCK N: oh,, alright.

Taliesin's relief when ashley actually hits is very good.

Beau goes down! D:

hi unrelated taliesin sticking his tongue out at sam fills me with indescribable joy

NEW: Horny twink gets double penetrated by feisty wet ones.

... which is to say two fish dudes stab molly.

Jes heals Beau, but we all know fine fucking well if she hadn't, Yasha would have done it on her next turn. still might since she's only on 11

Cay using dispel magic O:

Molly gets the second hdywtdt "I'm literally just a windmill at this point"

FJORD gets the third F: "I see Molly loojin' around, give him a little wink-" (murders) M: Fucking arsehole F: (witty comment) PEACE OUT (blinks out again)

"Sevens are scary" - Taliesin

Yash gets the next hdywtdt Xorhasian Neck Tie Jesus christ

I was right tho Yasha was seriously considering healing beau, it just takes her action

Two more fishfucks 8(

More call lightning

Sams flask says "lost my best friend over a bowl" and that hurtie

caleb is boutta die. Yasha is boutta die first lmao oh no. i love taliesin jaffe an inhuman amount. Yash gets pulled OVER beau and marisha makes like grabby hand motions which is VERY cute

ok NOW caleb boutta die. he Shield's, and then fragments "Caleb will remember this"

Beau looks at Yasha, looks at Caleb, and goes to CALEB (sobs) blasts a ki point and everything

Molly gets a nat 20 oh he's such a babe

Nott spending her turn justifying herself to Kiri

Fjord blinks back in and fucks up ANOTHER fishfuck

Yasha casting healing hands on HERSELF good.

"You dont have a printout of your character sheet????" "Oh yeah I do after you asked me nine times" liam wh

both yash and caleb are at ONE hp

B, spening her last ki point: HEYCALEBWESHOULDTALKLATER

Beau gets the HDYWTDT tho

Molly is Very Sick from losing haste

Caleb goes the fuck down Fails his first save

everytime tal says "im gonna try something weird"  i heart eyes emoji shame he cant do jack fuck though

Nott Burning Bolt shoots the fishfuck for 24 damage jeeeeez doesnt die but drops lightning

Fjord: (appears, fails, disappears)

if Caleb permadeaths i WILL cry

PLEASE YASHA PLEASE GOD JESTER PLEASE THEY KILL IT IM CRYING SO HARD no like literally i am actually crying bc matt very deliberately did that so that he didnt kill Caleb

Jester uses her pearl of power to regain a slot, and use it to cast prayer of healing for SHIT rolls.

Jester goes back to Kiri <333 baby. baby bird.

Matt mercer keeps using words ive only ever seen written and im ALWAYS ???? about their pronunciation

Fjord finds some L00t Like boxes and longswords and a pool of water with dozens of metallic objects mostly outlawed diety symols. changebringer moonweaver. others i forgot. stormlord. everlight. asmodeus ooh, bane strife emperor. and tiamat.

"a little black bird that's fluttering to try and get dry" fuck thats so damn cute. Marisha has the :D face

Calebs books are dry

wooden box + pool are magic. like. WITHIN.

Enchantment in the box. Molly collecting the moonweaver pieces

JESTER FINDS TWO SYMBOLS FOR THE TRAVELLER? HOLY SHIT Different make, pure silver one, burnished bronze another door arch with the road

Molly gets 12-13 symbols

Nott mage hands just so good even drunk

in the box is a blade, gold, jewel encrusted Molly shoves Nott aside to get it cause its a scimitar style

Caleb finds the arch-heart symbol? Takes one

Yasha takes 4 symbols for the storm god.

Bane/strife emperor symbol Fjord is curious about chained coffin he throws it into the pool. nothing happens.

JEster goes to pll it out and gets a big catseye yellow gem,  magical, but not a school of arcane magic. it has a line groove in it, very deliberate, an oval.

"something about that [orb] is very familiar"??? (Matt to Travis)

i was right about the orb being familiar

C: (abt the gold sword) This blade is called Summer's Dance C: "Mr. Mollymauk," M: "Mr. Caleb."

Blade allows user to cast Blink basically, and is stronk

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i think its probably misty step and not blink 

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on the sword i mean

caleb tries to ID the orb

fjord touches it "sky is moonlit + cloudless, clothes not your own, nor body, overcoat + human skin. thick calloused skin. left hand stone. look down, see body of previous owner, dead in blood. natural landmass seawater night. flash. right hand grasps falchion. voice booms. potential. jams the stone into gut, cCONSUME. vanishes into belly. looks into water. REWARD." "Vandrin."

i dont kn ow what the fuck is going on.??? everyone else sees this o shit

oh shit is the eye the symbol of Fjord's patron?

"he was my mentor, a captain of mine. a man named Vandrin." Y: What happened to Vandrin? F: I'm not sure. he captained the ship i worked on for many years, and their was an incident. an explosion, terrible weather, waves, "i was knocked overboard" when f woke up he was back on shore

"how did you survive" "I'm not entirely sure."

explosion was sabotage.

the pool is saltwater.

Molly shoves Fjord's head into the water

comes up "You okay???" "Do it again" "Tap three times when you're done!" Fjord drowns

they take as much as possible up and out and decide to dynamite everything in. dramatic exit..

They take the bodies down and lay them in the swamp to rest and decompose.

Beau tries to pull Caleb aside and he just stonewalls her until she actually apologises.

Caleb "I give beauregard a hug and say 'idont know what im doing. just. go with it." BEau very AWKWARDLY hugs him back Beau consulting Fjord, Caleb consulting Yasha The entire other side of the table clapping.

Beau: UH. GOOD TALK. FRIEND. (awkward silence) Beau: Seriously though. Friend? (pause) Caleb: Uh. Ja. (brb dying)

there is a single yellow eye on the hilt of the falchion.

episode END

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Can’t remember what two things I asked for but Takumi/Corrine 😅

OMG thank you so much for sending it back!Do not worry, I had noted it down so I remember ^^So sorry for all the mix up, let’s just say I learned a hard lesson today ^^’’

So here you go and I hope you’ll love it!! Thank you again for sending a request ^^

7. Don’t worry about it.

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Pairings: Takumi/F. Corrin

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It’s been raining allday.

They knew it wascoming ever since their troops stepped into Nohrian territory. And it was notjust the usual trickling droplets that would fall during the Hoshidan springseason. No, we’re talking about a gigantic downpour, with the clouds turningdark as night and the wind howling against the windows. The kind of weather thatdefinitely doesn’t make you want to step outside.

Takumi sighed loudly,clearly disappointed. That storm was really ruining his plans, since he had meantto go to the archery range and get some training done. Every battle was gettingmore and more challenging so he needed to be in top shape for he would bedoomed before he’d let himself fall to a Nohrian soldier. Not after what thatdamned country had done to his family.

Another gush of windbrought his thoughts back to his current preoccupations. It looked like hewould have to forgo training for today. He could always use one of the interiortraining grounds but, nothing could beat feeling the wind on your face and the earthunder your feet whilst carefully aiming and shooting at your target.

While he was gettingready to settle for a cup of tea and a game of shogi with Hinata and Oboro, thearcher heard someone approaching. He quickly turned around to see his oldersister running in his direction, coming to an abrupt stop as she reached him.Before Takumi could ask her about what was going on, Hinoka grabbed hisshoulders, almost shaking him.

- Have you seenCorrin anywhere?!

Her voice was harshand her eyes filled with worry, pressing him for an answer. Takumi did notunderstand what the fuss was all about and simply answered with a disinterestedtone.

- No, I actuallyhaven’t seen her at all today…

As Hinoka let go ofhis shoulders, seeming even more worried, he added questioningly.

- Why does it matteranyway? She’s probably just in her quarters, away from the rain…

Before he couldfinish, his sister interrupted him, almost screaming.

- No, she’s not! Wesearched the whole castle and she’s nowhere to be seen! What if somethinghappened? What if some Nohrian scum managed to get here and harm her?!

Hinoka was borderlinepanicking and Takumi knew why it scared her so much. Ever since Corrin’sreturn, they all had been worried of her disappearing again. If they lost heronce what prevented them from losing her again?

The archer hardlybelieved that enemy forces could have followed them back in the astral plane, thoughit didn’t stop the worry from creeping on his mind. What if something didhappen?

- We thought you hada chance to know since you two were together all the time these past few days…So, if you have no idea, then I can’t help imagine the worst…

Takumi slightlyblushed at his sister’s comment, averting his gaze. It’s true that Corrin andhe had been training together a lot recently, yet it’s not like they weresuddenly attached at the hips. He was about to retort something when Hinoka abruptlygrabbed his arm and dragged him along with her.

- Ryoma is alreadyout there looking for her. We warned Sakura to be prepared in case somethinghappened…

- Wait, Ryoma wentoutside? In this weather?

What was his brotherthinking? With the rain falling like it was, he would most surely get sick ifhe stayed out too long.

- Obviously! IfCorrin is nowhere inside then she has to be somewhere outside… Now you and Iare going to go and find her before she gets hurt…or worse!

Takumi grumbled, as hewas not fond of getting soaked in the rain, but his concern for his sibling wayexceeded his annoyance.

Tthey stepped out ofthe castle and Hinoka quickly gestured to the west side of the astral plane.

- You go this way.I’ll take the other side and we meet up here when we’re done. Be sure to checkeverywhere!

Takumi rolled hiseyes but nodded, watching her storm off in the other direction. The rain waspouring even more than he initially thought and was freezing him to the bone. God!where could that foolish woman have ventured to? Takumi just wanted to find heras fast as possible and return inside, to the comfort of the fireplace.

He thought back towhat Hinoka had said before. How the both of them had been spending a lot oftime together lately. What if she…

No, she couldn’t havebeen stupid enough to go practice her archery in the rain… right? But themore Takumi thought about it, the more it sounded exactly like something Corrinwould do. With a grunt and a scoff, he rapidly made his way to the archeryrange.

Upon arriving, heinstantly realised that his speculations were true. Sure enough, the Hoshidanprincess was standing there, bow in hands and shooting at the target in frontof her.

While tempted to justrush and grab her, before bringing her back to the castle, Takumi stopped amoment to observe the woman in front of him.

Her form was far fromperfect and she was pulling too hard on the string, yet he was impressed at howevery shot managed to hit the target. The multiple arrows on the ground made itclear that she had not achieved this feat from the beginning, still Takumi was veryproud of how quickly she managed to improve herself. She was far from hitting bull’s-eyeor a moving target, but there was a start to everything and he knew his sistercould make it.

Sister…

The word now felt likea bitter poison coursing through his heart and mind.

Although he knew thatwas how he was supposed to see her, that couldn’t have been farther from histrue feelings.

He remembered caringfor her like that back when they were children. He used to look up to her andadmire how confident and bright she was. Then their father was killed, Corrin waskidnapped and everything changed…

The first years wereawful. They had to mourn their father, cowardly murdered by King Garon, whiledesperately trying to get their lost sibling back. Ryoma inherited Raijinto andthe burden of the hopes and expectations of all their people, while Hinokastarted training day and night, pushing herself to the brink of danger.Everyone came together to protect Sakura, but no one could shelter her from herown feelings, as she cried herself to sleep every night.

Takumi also took totraining intensely, attempting to forget about his pain. And, while he missedhis sister dearly, life kept moving forward and so would he. Being chosen bythe Fujin Yumi gave him a lot of power, as well as a lot of pressure and, thoughhe was trying so hard to keep up with Ryoma and Hinoka, he never seemed to beable to compare to his two remarkable siblings.

And, over the years,his feelings started to change. Time passed, and yet all the attention of hisfamily was still only centered on Corrin. No matter how much he worked andtrain and fought, he would always go unnoticed. While he understood the desireto find her again, he wished his family would focus more on what they still had,instead of what they lost. And with that, slowly came the resentment for thesister who wasn’t even there.

The day Corrinfinally returned to them, Takumi couldn’t help but feel ashamed since he wasthe only one in the family who had given up on ever finding her again. Thatshame didn’t stop him however, from greeting her with suspicion. After havingbeen raised in Nohr, who could swear that her allegiance had not switched overthe years…

When Mother fell, killedby the cursed sword Corrin had brought with her in their Kingdom, he was quickto brand her as a traitor. But, when faced with the Nohrian scum she calledfamily, she unexpectedly chose to confront them, deciding to stand and fightwith Hoshido instead. And when, by some dark and mysterious magic, he ended upturning against his own allies, she stood by him and believed in him, makingTakumi realize just how much he had misjudged her. This was the day he decidedhe would follow her until the end.

Not that he wouldever have told her so! Years of feeling neglected and left out had made him distrustfuland hardened to almost everyone. Besides, he had no interest of letting her closeto him again.

Corrin would havenone of that though. Every day, she strived to talk to him and, no matter howmuch he tried to push her away, she would not stop coming back, again andagain. Takumi finally gave up and the more time they spent together, the morehis feeling started to change. Her smile, her laugh, her perseverance anddetermination were all traits he came to love about her and, soon enough, shehad warmed her way into the depth of his heart. Day and night, she was all hecould think about and the love he felt for her was starting to consume him.

He should have feltshameful. He should’ve tried to kill these feelings before they even started. Then,one thing changed it all. A letter, left by the late Queen Mikoto, informinghim of the reality behind her daughter’s lineage. It turned out that Corrin wasnever Sumeragi’s daughter, meaning that she shared no blood tie with any of theHoshidan royals.

It was shocking atfirst, then it relieved Takumi of a great pressure. His feelings were neitherforbidden nor repulsive and he was now free to embrace them. The only shadow onthe horizon was the woman he so desperately loved.

Corrin didn’t knowabout the content of the letter. She was still certain to be a part of theirfamily and had chosen to stand by them because she thought they were her birthfamily. How would she react if she were to learn the truth? Should Takumi even tellher?

Such dilemmas had beenconstantly pounding in his head for the last few days and the archer wascertain he would go crazy thinking about it.

He was abruptlybrought back to the present when he heard a long whimper, before seeing Corrinstumble and collapse to the ground.

In a second, he foundhimself sprinting to her side. She was lying on the damp ground, drenched andshivering violently. Her skin was pale and her lips were turning a worryingshade of blue. She needed help and she needed it fast.

Quickly, Takumi pickedher up to carry her to the castle. It was a good thing that Sakura had beeninstructed to be prepared for anything, as Corrin would need immediate care. Whilehe walked towards the castle, he kept her body close to him, trying to warm herup even slightly. He was tempted to run to save time, however, with the groundso slippery, this was a plan to make both of them fall on their faces.

While she felt coldat first because of her soaked clothes, her whole body now radiated a burningheat since she was clearly overcome with fever. He could feel her crazedheartbeat as she was trembling against him and he couldn’t help but mumble witha contained anger.

- Gods! what were youthinking?! Sometimes, I wonder if you even take the time to think before doinganything…

She often seemed tojust be rushing into things, as if her instinct and some kind of divine luckwere a good enough failsafe. Though, maybe, that naive confidence anddetermination was a part of what Takumi found so attractive about her. While heoften reacted impulsively, he was more of a pessimist and her blind optimismwas a nice change.

She shivered a bitmore, her body now pressing harder on his chest. His anger automatically meltedand he looked at her with fondness and worry.

- I swear… you’regoing to be the death of me.

- I’m… sorry…

It was only a whisperbut he still heard it over the pouring rain, while looking at her tremblinglips. He was honestly surprised, since he didn’t think she was conscious, yet alsoconcerned believing she should not be speaking right now.

- Corrin, you shouldn’t…

Her hand shakily grabbedhis shirt as she interrupted him.

- I’m sorry Takumi…I just wanted to train hard…like you… you… you said I had to bedi-diligent…

He blinked for asecond, trying to process what she just said.

- Wait… that’s whyyou spent the day outside while it’s pouring like hell?

She slightly nodded andwrinkled her brow, probably from the pain of the fever.

- I just… wanted tomake you proud…

Takumi felt himselfspeechless, as Corrin added with a raspy sigh.

- But I messed up…like always… And then… then you always have to take care of me…

He was about toprotest when she continued.

- I’m really wastingyour time… aren’t I?

She faintly scoffedbefore erupting in a coughing fit.

For a few seconds, hesimply held her. She wasn’t a bother. If he had felt that way at first, thatundeniably wasn’t the case anymore. He would follow her to the end of the earthand right through hell if she asked it of him. He was ready to stand at herside, to support and help her, until the end. But he didn’t know how to tellher without revealing his true feelings. Yet, he didn’t want her to feel likeshe was a burden, because she definitely wasn’t. After a long moment ofsilence, he finally settled on something.

- Just… Don’t worryabout it…

Short and simple.Maybe too simple though…

- Why… why do youalways come for me?

Because I love you. It really was that simple. And hecouldn’t tell her. Not right here, not like that.

He reflected on itfor a moment while he continued walking in silence, approaching the castle.Fumbling with his words, he finally answered something.

- I just… youknow… care about you…

He hoped she couldn’tsee the blush that was slowly starting on his cheeks. While his emotions wereclear as day, he was never able to express them quite like he would have liked.Hiding behind a rude and closed off mask prevented him from getting hurt, butalso kept people at bay. And even with people he actually wanted to keep close,it was hard to let go of his long-time perfected facade.

He was brought out ofhis thoughts by a soft, though wet hand that shakily stroked his cheek. Corrinwas smiling softly, her eyes half-lidded, while she whispered to him.

- I know… You actall tough yet you’re actually really sweet.

Well, now the blushhad definitely settled on his face. When he tried to object, she continued, leaningon him with her head on his shoulder.

- You really are amazingTakumi…

Her voice wasslightly slurring and her gip on his shirt loosened. Takumi first worried herstate was worsening and was ready to run, before realizing that she wasprobably just falling asleep.

- And I hope youknow…how much I… I love…

Thewords were really indistinct and the last part was truly inaudible. A fewseconds later, her breathing became heavier, showing that she was deep inslumber.

Takumiwas currently battling his own heart. Since the end of her sentence got lost,he couldn’t know what she truly meant. But now, where a hopeless dilemma oncestood, was a bloom of hope. Maybe, there was a chance his feelings could bereturned…

Almostat the castle’s gates, Takumi looked at the sleeping woman in his arms, finallyletting go of his mask, his gaze filled with fondness and love.

-If you only knew how much I love you…

Ashe whispered the words he knew she couldn’t hear, he slowly kissed her foreheadwith a rather unusual tenderness.

Soonafter, he was intercepted by Hinoka and the two of them quickly brought Corrinto the infirmary, where Sakura was waiting. He explained the situation to hissiblings while his little sister made sure to care for Corrin’s condition.

Inthe next few hours, she was all healed, warmed up and tucked in bed. And, throughit all, Takumi stayed by her side, waiting for her to wake up. He didn’t knowwhat their future would hold but he knew that, next time they would talk, hewould have the courage to tell her the truth.

Afterall, you never know if you never try…

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@novaiiiiiiume im sorry, but pt kids AU has hit me really hard. And I ended up fleshing out Alfonse's motive and backstory. Also I ended up think up a plot to go with this AU. Warning: this has gotten hella long.

So starting with Alfonse:

Alfonse is the "well behaved kid" in the family, only bc he can't hope to compete with a Diva older sister and Bastian's Raven Blood panic attacks. He's impartial to the smiling and the proper ettiquetes in front of the public, but he knows its better to show the public that some of the royal children are perfectly normal, also for his parent's sake. (Bastian rarely showed his face in public after a nasty panic attack when he was 8. I honestly don't know about Adhelle very much, besides she might have tried to one-up a negotiating kingdom and pissed them off?)

However, growing up witnessing his brother’s struggle with the Raven’s Blood, the pain of the Raven’s attack still very fresh in the minds of the people, and the obvious divide of love and attention they give to his father but not to the children or the mother, makes Alfonse want to change the kingdom. There will always be naysayers and complainers. He didn’t believe the rules and regulations that his father would enforce would actually cause the change Alfonse wanted to see. And when he heard about the storyspinning powers that Fakir has, Alfonse thought that was the surefire way to change the people. (yes its misguided, but he’s a kid and he heard this when he was like...6?)

This explains his obsession with storyspinning and revering Fakir. It didn’t help that Fakir was also the knight reincarnated and that itself is mind-boggling. Mytho and Rue becomes concerned with his obsession, not really understanding as to why. They were reluctant to send Alfonse to Goldcrowne bc of this, but Ahiru and Fakir persuaded them that Alfonse should come too(kinda underestimating the situation).

Thus starts the Aflonse stalking Fakir gag. Though that doesn’t mean Bastian and the other kids would drag him elsewhere. Like with Bastian story arch, they go around the town to see places where their parent’s stories took place. And interestingly enough, they might share fill in the gaps as to what happened, bc technically the kids only have one side of the story (either Ruetho or Fakiru side)

When Alfonse meets Autor, they become fast friends. Surprisingly Autor is reluctant in sharing information about Storyspinners to Alfonse. The only information Autor eventually tells him is about oak tree spot (the one where Fakir connects to the Oak tree). 

Okay, and I might have created another pt kid for Fakiru. Another boy too for that matter. XD BUt! Its important that he’s a boy when I tie it in with the weird plot I will post later. Anyways, this kid is called David(apparently it means “Beloved” :3). He looks like baby Fakir but older, and with his mom’s eyes and freckles and has story spinner powers. His character and personality is closer to his mom, considering he quickly becomes friends with all the royal kids and Goldcrowne kids.

So at the oak tree spot, Alfonse finds David meditating. This is when Alfonse figures out that David has story spinning powers (none of Fakiru kids mention in public that they have story spinning powers, if they have any, you know bc bookmen and lowkey Alfonse) Alfonse then starts to harrass ask David for a story, but David is not comfortable with it bc 1)DANGER 2)his dad Fakir said no, and 3)its not like he can write whatever he wants, Alfonse! 

During this time, Bastian is trying to read the whole story of The Prince and The Raven, including the part with his mother as Princess Kraehe. Ahiru was reading with him up until now, as a preemptive measure against the Raven Panic Attacks. And now he is nearing the end of the story. Ahiru and Fakir are extra careful about the outcome of this. But they can’t find Bastian anywhere. Ahiru and Fakir split up to look for Bastian. Fakir frantically searches the town when he stumbles upon Alfonse and David at the oak tree spot.

At this point in time, Alfonse blurts out why he wants a story so badly. He wants the kingdom to change, the towns people to change, to love them as they do to his father. It is not their fault that Raven did awful things. They are the ones who are wrong, not his family. He also wants Bastian to be free of the Raven Blood, as if it never existed in him, so he doesn’t have to suffer and be like the rest of them (Adhelle, Alfonse, and Clara). He just wants what is best for his family. Wouldn’t that be a good story?

This is when Fakir steps in, glaring at the young boy. Anger rising in him. Pissed off that, with all the stalking and research Alfonse did, he had the nerve to ask for a story from David. Pissed off that he said it was so his family could be happy. Pissed off that he said it was for Bastian’s sake.

Fakir berates him. 

Who is to say when you changed the story to the way you wish, with the happy kingdom, the loving people, how are you sure? That you didn’t violate their memories, their feelings, their free will? How can you say that they are happy? When in reality, they were cursed to look that way. You say you have good intentions, but did you really know what they wanted? You will be toying with their lives as if they are rag dolls you can throw away.

How many times do I have to tell you? Story spinning is not some magical cure-all. It’s powerful. And dangerous. It can create circumstances, change memories, bend reality, but the most cruel of all, it can manipulate the heart.

But understand, (Fakir says more gently), that it cannot completely control the heart. Only others can move the heart and let it heal. That is why Tutu was able to save the towns people. And she uses that strength to help your brother.

And your brother. 

He may be suffering under the Raven’s Blood, but he is not weak. Even now, he is moving forward. Becoming a better man everyday. Think about how much your brother has changed, and how much that is affecting those around him. You don’t need Story Spinning to make your family or your kingdom happy.

(At that same moment, Bastian actually went back to the storybook world and approached his father King Siegfried. Bastian felt it was right to complete the story with his father. King Siegfried makes the time and sits to read with him and thus a very precious moment is created. ;A; Then Bastian went to hug and blubber to his mom about making her and dad proud.)

Alfonse, very much shaken, has a wake up call from this scolding, and slowly tries to take it all in. He spends some more time reflecting over the next few days or even weeks, observing what had changed. And Alfonse slowly changes. First apologizing to David, and instead of stalking Fakir, tries to get to know Fakir more since Alfonse really does admire him. Alfonse then slowly takes a hard look at the kingdom, observing it, and develops a desire to help it than to criticize it. This takes months, and he doesn’t show it at first. But it is the end of Alfonse’s story arch, and the start of the journey to the next one.

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CBWA BATTLE ROYALE

Kick off starts off with the entrance of the participants in the battle royal, coming out first is the returning @BogataBam next is @bogota_mizanin followed by @BogataMj coming out to a huge audio pop, next is @gator_zz who is determined to win the match, next up is @GarthWLane to a bigger pop than Marty, next up is @BrianKWithers followed by @LlpMachete next is @MulletOfMorton and finally @PNNewsJR everybody is in the ring when the lights go out, a flame pyro goes off and MY GOD ITS @SHOCKMASTUH comes through the entrance walk way and trips over wires and knocks himself out, stunned about what just happens the rest of the guys are wondering what to do, the bell rings and here we go, automatically the Miz and Brian double team poor Garth to which he makes a comeback and beats both of them out of the corner, there is a stare down between Gordy and ZZ which is interrupted by a double drop kick by Marty and Mullet, it looks like a new version of the RNR express as they high five each other only for Mullet to surprise Marty and throw him out, Gordy eliminates PNNews when Gordy hits him with a Mongolian Spike, the Miz and Brian double team Gordy and eliminate him when Gordy was distracted by Garth jerking off in the corner, the Miz is eliminated when Garth ejaculated in his eye and thrown over the top by ZZ, after the Miz gets a towel to wipe off Garth’s juice he helps Brian to eliminate Garth laughing at poor Garth and Garth leaves angry and crying, it’s down to ZZ, Machete, Mullet and Brian, ZZ and Machete compare knives, ZZ then shocks Machete and uses a Gator Claw and cuts Machete’s arm gushing blood everywhere, ZZ tuen throws Machete over the top rope, it’s down to Brian, ZZ and Mullet, Mullet offers Brian to team up and he’ll get him some rats, Brian agrees and turns on Mullet and he and ZZ double team Mullet and eliminate him, it’s now down to ZZ and Brian, back and forth action, Brian has ZZ almost eliminated when ZZ uses son sort of gator bait, the smell is so awful, Brian starts puking and is eliminated by ZZ, ZZ is celebrating but out of nowhere the Shockmaster makes it in the ring to which he trips over the ropes and is tied up now, ZZ easily eliminates The ShockMaster.

WINNER and getting the final spot in the 5 way ladder match @gator_zz

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CBWA WOMENS WORLD CHAMPIONSHIP MATCH

It is now time for Time to Pay, we start the show with the woman’s championship, 30 min Iron Woman match, Alexa comes out to a creepy new entrance, next the Woman’s champion @BogotaTJLee looking very confident, the bell rings and we are off, both women collar elbow tie up, AJ with the advantage arm drags Alexa and skips around the ring, collar and elbow tie up again and this time Alexa with the arm drag and then she skips around the ring, both woman then skip around the ring and into a see saw and Alexa throws AJ over the top ropes, the action is outside the ring and Alexa shoots AJ into the ring post, AJ screams in pain and is holding her shoulder, Alexa then focuses on the shoulder many attempted submission but the champ will not give up, we go 15 mins in and still no pins, the first pin fall comes at the 18 min mark when Alexa shoots AJ into the corner and is met with a boot and a quick cover by the champion with the ref not looking AJ puts her feet in the ropes 1,2,3, the first fall goes to AJ, Alexa upset charges after the champion in the corner moves and Alexa rams her shoulder in the post, the red steps in and puts up the X it looks like Alexa shoulder is dislocated AJ goes and checks and Alexa pops up small cradle and pins AJ 1,2,3 Alexa gets up celebrating with her shoulder dangling and pops it back in place, we are tied with with two mins left when all the sudden the lights go off and the Fiends music comes on, AJ looking around with 30 seconds left is met with a sister Abigail by Alexa for the 1,2,3, 10 seconds left and AJ is still out as Alexa skips around the ring, time is up bell rings and your new CBWA Woman’s champion @sisterabigail32

WINNER: SISTER ABIGAIL

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We go to the backstage interview where @kennethressie is interviewing @gator_zz with a very noticeable Herpie on his lip, anyway Kenny ask ZZ how he feels going into the Ladder, ZZ makes it loud and clear, he is here for one thing and one thing only and that’s to leave the CBWA South American Champion so he can finally get the recognition he deserves and has a message for the new head of Creative and told him that he hopes that he watches his match

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COLOMBIAN DRAGON VS ZOMBIE ROBERT BLAKE

Next match up is @HippieFH vs @BogotaBlake this is a quick one as @HippieFH kicks @BogotaBlake head off, but Zombie is still moving, @HippieFH then grabs Zombie Blake’s head puts it back on his body then lock in the yes lock, @HippieFH stretches back and Zombie Blake’s head comes off again and the referee calls the bell and awards the match due to TKO to @HippieFH, very strong outing for him as he looks in the camera and dedicated that match to his late dog that recently passed away and says he will be watching the Championship match very closely

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We go backstage and we see @KingBogota trying to make his way in he is cut off by security and is told by the orders of John Schneider he is banned from the arena, @KingBogota starts laughing and says “Ok John you wanna play hard ball I’m game” and leaves

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CBWA WORLD TAG TEAM CHAMPIONSHIP MATCH CITY HALL VS FOOT VON ERICH AND THE FIEND

Next match is for the CBWA Tag Team championship, the challengers City Hall make their way to the ring, the champs are next when @FootVonErich comes down the aisle with a brand new beautiful robe that says Foot on the back made of Diamonds, lights go off and we see the appearance of the Fiend @BrayWya29193609 who has his belt around his neck, Bubba and Z man look intimidated by the Fiend’s presence, bell rings and Foot and Z man start it of with a pose down for the virtual ladies in the audience, sounds like more ladies cheered for Foot more than Z Man, Collar and elbow tie up Foot arm drags Z man followed by a drop kick, Bubba comes in and gets a drop kick of his own, both Z man and Bubba go outside, Foot celebrating in the ring, City Hall coming up with some strategy on the outside, Z man comes in and tags in Bubba, Bubba points at The Fiend and says I won’t him, Foot points at the Fiend and tags him in, Bubba doesn’t seem intimidating at all, Bubba goes in after the Fiend, Fiend ducks and laughs and waves at Bubba, Bubba charges Fiend moves and does his creepy backward stance, Bubba instantly stops scared and tags on the Z man, Z man still obviously upset the ladies cheered more for Foot goes to the turnbuckle and poses again and is met by a Fiend close line as he comes down, lots of tag in and out surprisingly by Foot and Fiend, they are working great as a team, Foot gets in a bit of trouble when he is double teamed in the corner by City Hall, Bubba is working on the back of Foot, it’s not looking good for the champs and City Hall is dominating now, the finish shows Foot hot tagging in The Fiend and he goes to town on Z Man and Bubba, Fiend sends Z man into the ropes and hits him with a pop up mandiable claw, I have never seen that, Bubba tries to come in and stop it but is met by an Iron Claw by Foot, both men’s shoulders are down and red counts 1,2,3, winners and still CBWA Tag Champions The Foot and The Fiend, these two are a well oiled machine

WINNERS: FIEND AND FOOT VON ERICH

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We go backstage and Kenny is interviewing The Miz to which The Miz cuts off Kenny and ask if the mic is disinfected from Kenny’s Herpie, The Miz goes on a tyrant on how he is being disrespected in the CBWA and how his match against @TheEyeOfFalk is a joke and this company is a joke because he is an A list Hollywood star and you put him in a match with a D list star, the Miz promises to make a statement against @TheEyeOfFalk and tells Garth that he isn’t done with him either

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CBWA SOUTH AMERICAN CHAMPIONSHIP MATCH 5 MAN LADDER MATCH 

We go to the ring where the ladders are set up all around the ring, it’s time for the ladder match for the CBWA South American Championship which is held above the ring, first man out is ZZ followed by @IAPT38 next is @dkg46342 and the return of @HotstuffINT007 the champ is making his way to the ring and is bumped by the CBWA Champion @FrankConverseMO who wishes him good luck and @GOLDBERGEN1 replies back with a you too champ, a brief stare down and Goldberg walks to the ring, all 5 participants look up at the title then Goldberg out of nowhere spears @dkg46342 and @HotstuffINT007 @IAPT38 goes to the outside and grabs a ladder, brings it in and automatically speared, unbelievable Goldberg can’t be stopped, wait ZZ from behind hits Goldberg with a swamp stick knocking out the champion, ZZ grabs the ladder and starts climbing, Hot stuff climbs the turnbuckle and drop kicks ZZ off the ladder, all participants are out, the ladder is still set up in the middle of the ring, @dkg46342 slowly gets up and starts climbing on one end and @IAPT38 climbing the other both men meet at the top and start fighting, ZZ then gets up and pushes the ladder and both men go crashing to the outside, Hot stuff then nails ZZ with the ladder, Goldberg is up and angry closeline Hot Stuff, picks AJ up in an over press and brings it into a spear, sets up another spear on @dkg46342 ZZ is on the ladder climbing for the belt Goldberg comes up from the other side punches ZZ and wait what is this?! Not a Jackhammer from the top of the ladder, OMG!!!! both men go through the ring!!!! A holy s**t chant starts virtually all 5 men are out, the corner of the ring is caved in from 2 guys going through it, wait there is movement from the bottom of the ring, it’s Goldberg!!! My god he is super human, grabs the ladder starts climbing and look my goodness ZZ is coming out of the ring as well and starts climbing the other side again, Goldberg is almost there and stretches out and grabs the South American title as ZZ almost gets him, Goldberg falls off the ladder, WINNER and still CBWA South American Champion @GOLDBERGEN1 after the match the ladders are clear and ZZ is looking at Goldberg and the title he almost won, Goldberg shakes his head and said you are a tough sob anytime you want a shot at this you got it and shakes ZZ’s hand, big time respect

WINNER: GOLDBERG

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NOW AVAILABLE in the CBWA SHOP!

We go backstage and we see @FootVonErich talking with his old pal @GarthWLane what could that be about? We are now backstage with Kenny and @TheEyeOfGibson Kenny ask where he has been before this match? Gibson replies, first off Kenny you really got to get that Herpie looked at, my whereabouts the past couple of weeks is nobody’s business but my own, but if you must know, I went to Siberia for two weeks to get intensive training getting ready for my match, then for the past week and a half I’ve been doing my good deed and passing out Turkey’s to the less fortunate, but you wouldn’t report that Kenny because that’s “boring” this match between myself and John Schneider is a match nobody will forget, it’s a loser leaves town, bogota hobo street fight, I can’t lose, I have too much riding on this, if I lose, I lose everything, my talk show, my merch money, my drug connection, my house that I won when I beat Michael Jordan in a game of PIG, btw it was a clean sweep PIG to zero, I have a lot riding on this match so I’ve been laser focused and believe me this will not be for the weaken heart I’m ready to bleed and so is my opponent, it will be a fight and the better man will come out on top

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THE MIZ VS THE EYE OF FALK

Next match is @bogota_mizanin vs @TheEyeOfFalk The Miz comes out first and walks directly to the ring, no entrance no pyro no posing, straight to the ring and tells Peter Falk to come on get out here, @TheEyeOfFalk comes out and takes his time trying to shake people’s hands but doesn’t realize it’s tv screens and those people are not physically here, The Miz then has enough of this and grabs a steel chair and wallops Falk in the head busting him wide open, Peter Falk is bleeding profusely, The Miz is not stopping , he continues to pummel Falk referees come down to try to stop The Miz and check on Peter Falk, his raincoat is covered in blood, The Miz is telling the referee to ring the bell and start counting to which the referee does, then the Miz goes outside to grab Peter Falk and roll him in the ring and hits him with a Skull Crushing Finale, yelling at Peter Falk saying who’s the joke now, covers Peter for the 1,2,3, after the match The Miz hand is raised and he hits a bloody Peter Falk with another Skull Crushing Finale and The Miz just walks off, again no posing, different looking Miz

WINNER: THE MIZ

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We go backstage and Kenny is interviewing our new Head Of Creative John Schneider, Kenny ask how he’s feeling going into his Hobo Street fight with @TheEyeOfGibson John Schneider says first off whoever let you in this building with that Herpie on your lip is going to get fired and if you have infected anybody with your herp you will be fined and suspended, now let’s talk about this match, you know like I said weeks ago, I’ve been a fan of the CBWA for a long time, I would get the feed from my Hollywood house and watch it every time, I got a call out of the blue from @FootVonErich wanting to recruit me in Robert Gibson’s Resistance group, I was thrilled I loved The Resistance but you know once I was in I didn’t like how Robert was running it, treating everybody like crap, wanting to kill @GarthWLane because he’s different, was going to kill his right hand man @FootVonErich so I did what I had to do and take them away from that situation and I guess Robert didn’t like that and we have been at war since, well it ends tonight, one man must go, this town ain’t big enough for the both of us and after tonight the terror of one Robert Gibson will finally come to an end, Kenny then ask why he banned @KingBogota from the arena, to which John said, are you kidding? Do you want the show to lose viewership? And walks off

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GARTH W LANE VS BRIAN K WITHERS

Next match is @GarthWLane vs @BrianKWithers Garth comes out to an amazing virtual pop, he has become one of the most popular competitors in the CBWA, next is @BrianKWithers to a Star Wars theme music that takes 15 minutes long, finally he makes it to the ring, by this time Garth has ejaculated twice on the ring mat, bell rings and @BrianKWithers slips on Garth’s juice and Garth goes for the pin 2 1/2 he almost caught him off guard, wait what is this, The Miz is out here with the same chair that now has Peter Falks blood on it, Garth sees this and is jumped from behind by Brian which leads to the Miz entering the ring and my god he hits Garth in the head with the chair, referee calls for the bell, Winner by DQ @GarthWLane but the assault continues and poor Garth is getting a beat down, wait what is this, it’s @FootVonErich for the save, he chases off The Miz and Brian, to which the two celebrated on the stage, is this a new alliance? Foot tries to help Garth up who sees his blood and runs to the back in anger looking for the Miz and Brian

WINNER BY DQ: GARTH W LANE

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CBWA WORLD CHAMPIONSHIP MATCH BOLTSY VS FRANK CONVERSE AMSTERDAM

It’s World Championship match time, we take a look split screen shot of the two competitors, we go to the ring where Michael Buffet, yes Buffet, CBWA couldn’t afford Buffer, and says let’s get ready to stumble, the challenger is out first, looking amazing shape this could finally be @BoltsyAmsterdam time he looks ready, next comes the Champ and my goodness he is looking rough, but somewhat ready, he’s asking for some money from the referee, what has happened to our world champion, bell rings and Boltsy attacks, this has been frustration for years of neglect from his dad, Boltsy hurricarana Frank out side, Boltsy gets a table sets it up, puts Frank on the table, my god Boltsy is going to the top rope and my god a 450 splash through the table and Frank, Frank is out of it, Boltsy picks up his father and rolls him in the ring, looking for finish, this is his time, what he has been waiting for a long time, here he goes and oh no Frank hits him with a spinebuster my god that was brutal, Frank is shaking it off and is roid raging, he picks up Boltsy by one hand and throws him in the turnbuckle followed by numerous shoulder blocks, Boltsy now bleeding from the mouth collapsed, Frank points at a lifeless Boltsy saying look at my pathetic son, he goes to pick up Boltsy and wait Boltsy with a small package, 1,2, 2 1/2, that was close, we almost had a new champion, Boltsy gives Frank the bring it sign Frank can not believe he is still in this match he picks his son over his shoulder and slams him in the ring, another victory for our champion but no Boltsy kicks out again, what heart by the challenger, Frank picks him up again and bam a big F5, cover 1,2,3 Winner and still CBWA champion @FrankConverseMO after the bell @GOLDBERGEN1 music hits, he comes down and shows off his title and @FrankConverseMO shows off his title are we seeing the making of a super bout?

WINNER: FRANK CONVERSE

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HOBO STREET FIGHT - LOSER LEAVES TOWN 

THE EYE OF GIBSON VS JOHN SCHNEIDER

It’s main event time, first to the ring is John Schneider with a live band singing good ol boy, the band looks like they just woke up and obviously didn’t do rehearsal but what can you do we are in a pandemic, next The Eye Of Gibson comes out with none other than Steve Perry from Journey singing don’t stop believing, what an amazing Peformance by Steve Perry.

Both men are in street clothes, John is wearing blue jeans and boots while Roberto is dressed in sweats and tennis shoes that have been worn out the soles are no longer there, the bell rings and we are under way in the Bogota Hobo street fight loser leaves town match, the stage area looks like a back alley trash cans are everywhere a couple of them are fire pits, pieces of glass and rocks are in the ring, it looks like a hobo town, Roberto goes in for the collar and elbow tie up but tricks John and gives him a knee to the balls, John Schneider goes down, Roberto feels right at home takes a couple of rock pebbles and throws them at John, one hits John in the throat and looks to be injured, Robert stops the ref and says I got this he’s obviously thirsty, grabs a colt 45 and pours it down John’s throat, John tries a little comeback but is met by a drop kick, Roberto goes for some sand and backfires as John pushes it up in Robertos face, John then chops Roberto and punches Gibson into one of the fire barrels my god Roberto Gibson is on fire, paramedics come in with fire extinguisher and put out the fire, they check on Roberto and John pushes them away, grabs Roberto and now John has a piece of glass from a broken bottle and my god he is digging it in Robertos forehead and Gibson is now bleeding everywhere and I mean everywhere, it’s like a faucet turned on, blood is everywhere, John goes for the cover and miraculously Gibson kicks out, John goes back for the piece of glass but wait Gibson is getting something out of sweats, what’s this? 

He has an open salt packet from Hoot Robinson restaurant and bam throws it in John Schneider faces, Schneider can’t and now Gibson grabs a pizza cutter and good god he just sliced John Schneider’s forehead and now Schneider is bleeding profusely, this is an all out blood bath, now Gibson takes Schneider and hits him with a safety cone and drop kicks him into a domino’s table, this could be it for Schneider, but Gibson doesn’t go for a cover, he takes a swig of whiskey and forgot the amount of blood he is losing and passes out, now both men are down, Schneider finally comes to and is crawling back to the ring in a crimson mask but not to far behind him is Roberto Gibson, Schneider gets in the ring and tells Gibson to get in the ring, Gibson makes it in and both men exhausted and in a bloody mess exchange blows, Robert goes dirty again and try’s to knife John Schneider but is met by a belt buckle to the ear, Gibson is down John gets up and what is this? Schneider is wrapping his boot in glass and now tells Gibson to get up and my god he just super kicked Roberto Gibson in the face, glass everywhere Gibson is down, cover 1.......2......3 Winner of the Bogota Hobo Street Fight John Schneider and Roberto Gibson is out of here, Schneider’s hand is raised he looks down at his bloody opponent and helps him up and offers a hand, it looks like Gibson is actually going to shake his hand but no he flips him off and leaves Schneider starts celebrating but what is this? It’s @KingBogota with Rico, Bobby Flashly Little Virgil and is that? 

That is that Junky John Cena, Kenny directs them to the ring when it’s a complete beat down on John Schneider, here comes the Foot and the Fiend, but they are cut off by Rico and Little Virgil, Roberto Gibson keeps looking back to the ring, wait a minute here he comes and he’s helping John Schneider what the hell are we seeing here? Gibson and Schneider on the same team? Kenny calls off his goons and they leave with Kenny saying this far from over Hollywood Hillbilly, Schneider Foot and the Fiend are looking at Gibson and Schneider extends his hand again and this time Gibson shakes his hand and they celebrate together, Schneider and Foot and The fiend leave the ring for Gibson for his send off to which the audio audience starts chanting Eye of Gibson 👏🏻 👏🏻 👏🏻 👏🏻 👏🏻 Eye of Gibson 👏🏻 👏🏻 👏🏻 👏🏻 👏🏻 and the show cuts off with Roberto Gibson leaving saying thank you.