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ngl the fact that Aaron has a history of writing heinous shit in regards to native/native coded characters, the fact the interview says "this book is meant to guide us through the various exotic cultures and wondrous locales of the deep sea kingdoms in a way we've never seen before" makes me worry.
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Tw: yandere behaviors, captivity, forced pet play, blood, mentions of shokohime
Yan! Shoko x Reader
It’s rare for Shoko to make mistakes. But today, whether it’s exhaustion or distraction, she leaves one of her scalpels out.
A gleam of silver on the edge of her desk. Careless, really, for someone so meticulous.
When it's her turn to watch you, she keeps you cuffed to the filing cabinet. A rusting metal thing bolted into the floor, cold against your spine as you sit curled at her feet like an abandoned mutt. She says it’s easier this way. That she doesn’t have the energy to chase you down when there are so many fresh corpses already waiting on her table.
She barely glances your way, fingers tapping at her laptop as she mutters, “No running.” No warmth. Just a command.
You couldn’t mouth off even if you wanted to, not with the muzzle strapped across your jaw and the gag between your teeth. So you seethe in silence, breath fogging against the rubber.
She’s distracted tonight. Her movements sluggish, brown eyes shadowed with lack of sleep. The faint tang of iron clings to her lab coat, and antiseptic burns in the air like a second skin. Maybe it’s the fight with Utahime last night that rattled her, she never leaves sharp things within your reach.
But the scalpel glints like an invitation.
A smarter version of you might’ve tried to dislocate your thumb. Slip free. Use the scaple to get out of here. But no. You wait like the obedient idiot that you are. Just like she’s trained you to be.
You wait for her to kneel down, keys in hand, murmuring, “There we go, love.”
Then you lunge.
The impact rings out sharp, bone to tile, as you tackle her, the scalpel shaking in your hand as you press it to her throat. Her chest rises, calmly. Not fear, amusement. Both of you know that you don't have it in you to kill.
A soft, almost patronizing hum slips past her lips. “Be a good pup and drop it.”
You don’t even as it trembles against the smooth column of her throat.
But it takes seconds. That’s all. You blink, and your back hits the floor, ribs jolting under her weight, the scalpel slicing deep into your palm mid-struggle. Heat floods your hand, warm and wet. Blood drips in thick rivulets down your wrist, pooling beneath you in slow, sticky spirals.
Her knee pins deep into your side. You squirm and whine, breath ragged through the muzzle, drool pooling from the gag.
She takes her time peeling your fingers off the blade. One at a time, humming to herself.
“You always pick the stupidest methods,” she mutters, voice flat with exhaustion.
Then, without ceremony, she brings your bleeding hand to her lips.
Her tongue drags slowly across your palm, collecting the blood. Not gentle or nurturing. Just clinical. Cold. You're just her mutt.
Her gaze flicks up, eyes unreadable beneath the flicker of fluorescent light. “You know I’ll have to sedate you again for this, right? You never sit still for stitches.”
She tsks, tilting her head, fingers still wrapped around your trembling wrist. “Utahime’s going to throw a fit...” She leans in and presses a soft kiss to your mangled palm. A wet sound against torn skin.
Then she sighs, back to the real world. Another misbehaving thing that needs fixing. “Let’s get you stitched up, puppy. You made such a mess this time. And I don't need Hime chewing out my ass again.”
#I forget that shoko is probably hella strong if she was always around the strongest#Probably has some training in martial arts#Fuwjcioww muscle mommy under that lab coat#jujutsu kaisen#Yandere jujutsu kaisen#yandere shoko x reader#yandere shoko ieiri#yandere shoko ieiri x reader#Yandere shoko
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Yes! Especially since the trailer came out many people (and in fanart and in fics) seem to have started taking him mainly for this sophisticated sadistic machiavellian cold b*tch.. I miss when we counted on getting that old little bean, desperate to be loved, lifetimes of trauma making his pursuits freaky unorthodox, but in it's core the man's full of love he needs to unleash on someone but boy does he have zero healthy precedents for how that should be done
So, I am very excited to see Assad Zaman portraying Armand at his most glorious unhinged-est BUT I'm also hoping that I can also watch him and go "oh honey, no..."
Especially when he's "helping Louis" in present-day or "showing Daniel how much he loves him <3" - in the novels, Armand does want love and wants to show love but he's just, well, really not good at not doing it. Look, Armand is one of the most psychologically and emotionally damaged vampires I've ever read. And that's saying something, cos he's one of Anne Rice's vampires! From my perspective, he's got this really warped innocence about him that when he's doing horrible things, his demeanor just makes it even more off-putting but also incredibly sympathetic to him, you know? In a "what the hell happened to you to make you like this?! Who hurt you?!" (oh, I know what and who..) kind of way.
Anyway, I have faith in the writers to adapt that into the show, and I reckon Assad can pull it off :)
#plus he still scapls corpses and all that but beside the horrorshow..#useless lovesick frustrated bean#text#Armand#my-post
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TW.DARK CONTENT
This man?

Sweer, gentle, caring. Meets your parents. Very vanilla.
Sex is Vanilla and he always makes you finish multiple times. Takes breaks, makes sure your hydrated and give you so much praise when you cream his cock.
This man?
He chokes, slaps, and spits on you. Degrading you with the filthiest things he can think of as he has you in doggie with a boot on the side of your head.
TW: FORCED MEDICAL PROCEDURES AND MEDICAL MALPRACTICE
This man will balls deep in you with a scaple in his hand, giving you a hysterectomy while you're wide awake and the only pain relief you feel is when he is kind enough to give you an orgasm.
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scapling and butchering a girl is not hot shauna
#yellowjackets#yellowjackets s3#yellowjackets season 3#natalie scatorccio#shauna shipman#van palmer#taissa turner#misty quigley#jackie taylor#nat scatorccio#mari ibarra#pit girl
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Can you draw wire play, but specifically like low-key knife play vibes?
Like someone is using a scaple to pull up on a wire and it's slowly cutting through the plastic casing, inching closer to delicate wires. The robots fans are wirring like crazy from how turned on they are.
ive been heavy wanting to write this as maxwell x hera from wolf 359 for soooo long tbh . i love toxic yuri
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betrayal
Simon Ghost Riley x reader
Liability chapter nineteen!
summary: reader is taken hostage by graves and the shadow company
Warnings: blood, gore, cursing, graves is such a c*nt
Liability series:
https://www.tumblr.com/ponyosmom35/733401347573088256/simon-ghost-riley?source=share
She had been waiting patiently for Simon and Johnny to return, she found herself pacing between the kitchen and the med bay anxiously. She was never able to sleep after they left. Unsure if it would be the last time she ever saw them. After the tense conversation between her and Simon was interrupted she was reeling. How could she have been so stupid? The signs had been there all along and she was too ignorant to see it. Simon had only known pain in his life, in his experience being alone was better than watching everyone you love get killed in your name.
If he reamiend alone then nobody would ever be in danger again. Simon viewed himself like a grim reaper, whoever he cared about would be delivered to death. He had been trying so hard to save her that she truly thought it was over, that he never cared. In reality he was willing to hurt himself to keep her safe from whatever perceived danger he needed to protect her from. Now that she knew, she would never let him go again. She was going to show him that it was okay to love someone, okay to let someone in. He could be taken care of for once. She was going to spend the rest of her life trying to prove to Simon Riley that he was worthy of love, as long as he would have her.
She takes a seat at the table, her leg shaking. She knew that Simon was more than capable of taking care of himself, he was surrounded with Alejandro’s men along with Shawdow Company, he would be okay. She continuously repeats the phrase in her mind in an attempt to calm herself. He’ll be okay. He’ll be okay. He’ll be okay.
She looks up after hearing a scream and stands to her feet. Her blood runs cold as the sound of gun shots ring out from the entrance. She hurries to the corner of the med bay and hides in one of the supply closets, managing to snag a scalpel on the way. Her heart beats rapidly vigriosuly as the sounds get closer to her location. She holds her breath and clecnhes the scalpel in her hand.
“Miss y/l/n are you here?” a familiar voice calls “its Graves!”
She slowly steps out of the closet, earning his gaze instantly. Her heart drops as she spots the gun in his hand, pointed straight at her. “There you are sweetheart, been looking everywhere for you”
“What the fuck are you doing?” she deamnds
“Taking what’s mine”
“You can’t do this!”
“It’s too late, we already have” he smirks “come here” he orders
“No”
“I won’t ask you again” he snaps
She moves closer to him, hiding the scalpel. He grips onto her arm and pulls her close “sorry about your boyfriends, had to cut em down, you know loose ends and all” he smirks
“You fucking bastard!” she screams as she stabs the scaple into his neck.
He curses and drops her arm as he chokes in surprise. She sprints away from him, looking for anyway out. Before she could make it ten feet she is slammed in the head with the butt of a gun, and falls to the ground, her head bleeding profusly. She looks up to see Graves pull the scalpel out of his neck. He bends down to her level and touches her head, she grits her teeth in pain as she looks up at him.
“That looks like it hurts sweetheart”
“Fuck you”
“You’re gonna regret that” he warns before hitting her in the head again, her vision instantly going black.
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a new fear i've developed recently is being scapled by an escalator. like i can't stop seeing myself fall down it and then my hair getting caught and completely scalping and killing me. and it hurts me every time i imagine it😭😭
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Fancy seeing you here😳 (in the COD simping club)
I was thinking(horrible desicion but hear me out)
(maskedFem!reader with Simon Ghost Riley, sort of a 'enemies to lovers' but not really cause they are platonics that love-hate each other and they do get along just with a larger vocabulary.
BUt Ghost is kind of swooning over her? a wee bit?(respectfully, in the corner of the room with his arms crossed,silently and lethally tho)
With cero awareness of his feelings, how he enjoys speaking with her and finds her precense borderline rehabilitating, perhaps he thinks his amazement is normal cause she's once in a lifetime of a unit and; she's also a woman and he almost forgets they exist sometimes so he's just a bit taken back, perhaps his brain rebooting the info. That makes sense.
But it's been almost a year so why is her voice such a melody still? Why does he seem to search for her eyes during sunny days the most searching for the color of them? He's too attentive with her, always getting sucked into the banter far easier than he should when she's involved in it. Can he even blame it on men's hormones when he barely feels anything, much less in that department? Do the rest of the 141 feel that too? Should he feel bothered or at ease?
Like some juicy slowburn 😈. During a mission they're bantering about Gaz being bitchless or her drinking coffee with enough sugar to send Price into cardiac arrest, and she's ambushed out of nowhere on her sniping point, taken for interrogation swiftly after being knocked out.
Angsty sht of her informing the ordeal before never responding to her callsign again, Soap mumbling a curse and Ghost entering autopilot to prioritize efficiency and the guys are a bit amazed by how swift he was wiping out everyone on sight.(Jhon Wick looking ass)
Finding her on a table with her hands and arms tightly bound and being held still by two men as another one had already used a scaple to cut through the middle of her torso almost like he intended to perform a surgery on her whilst she was conscious and aware. Simon shooting the two men right between the eyes but for some reason shooting the guy with the scaple on both of his legs and planting a knife on his eye whilst Soap cuts the rope, she barely gets a word out when Simon cradles her shoulders with one hand, his touch careful. And his voice a lot more soft than he anticipated it to be."Are you alright?"
Evac comes, she gets stitched back together at the hospital and needs to rest till it heals over, everyone cheers and hugs, and Ghost comes to acknowledge his feelings(as much as he can) when he closes the door of his bedroom and the emotions finally hit him, autopilot is turned off and he stares at a wall for almost an hour.
She becomes subject of his nightmares for a little while, he's outside clearing his head when she walks in with insomnia, he's troubled by the relief of the sight of her alive and his solitude being interrupted by the cause of his troubles, nevertheless she's still a welcomed sight, always a welcomed sight. "Oh, fancy seeing you here" "Shouldn't you be resting" "You need the beauty sleep more than me tho, Lt." "*Scoffs*" ..... "Wanna see it?(the scar)" "I knew you were a man(your dickl?)" "Is that why you've been up my ass all the time?" .... "Alright show me" she lifts her sweater up, a barely closed scar from bellow her ribs to bellow her belly button, he doesn't mean to but he flinches at the sight, tensed shoulders and furrowed brows the sleep deprivation has him in less control than usual and she notices. Still, he's fine cause he's Ghost and casually comments "It's healing rather quickly" he looks away unable to stand the memory of it just yet, she pulls it back down leaning her elbows over the window, just two feet away from each other. She takes the thin black mask off from around her ears letting the cold night hit her face properly, he looks away instantly. "It's fine, nothing you haven't seen" he very reluctantly glances back "So, they said y'all only found me in record time cause of you Lt." she glances at him and he glances out of the window, if he looks at her now he's afraid he won't be able to look away, "Just didn't want you spilling your guts to em" she snorts and her small laugh fills the silence of the night, perhaps the one in his heart aswell
"Your savior privileges have been revoked" "Too soon?" "....Just in time Ghost" she tilts her head to look at him, he makes the mistake of staring back out of reflex and thank fucking god for the balaclava he's wearing, he keeps his eyes from widening this time, but not from softening,cautiously mapping her face with her explicit permission trying so fucking hard to not make it obvious "Could convince me im the one with the skull balaclava with how avoidant you are" "Who knows maybe you scare more without the mask" she yawns and into her palm eyes getting heavier quickly, he's really fucking trying to unglue his eyes from her, a silence ensues, she looks at him again and "Thank you, Simon" she smiles gratefully, her gaze anchored on his and- isnt she a bit embarrassed to be this outright? He certainly is, his face burns, his heart skips a beat, seems getting flustered does the trick cause he finally rips his eyes from hers she chuckles at his expense and before he can reply she's standing up slipping her mask back on "Sweet dreams lieutenant"
Or
Enemies(frienemies) to lovers(but not really cause Ghost just realizes he's fucked up™) with maskedfem¡reader. Ghost begins to question the nature of his feelings towards her and realizing he's in fact a bit too fond of her. Im not quite good of height differences so if you'll be using height as a factor to describe, can she be atleast as tall as Soap? The whole 'petite' or 'chubby' Isn't my thing at all aswell, i need this woman to be a ball of muscle hitting her chest like a gorilla lmao. That weird drabble i put there is just to give kind of an idea but honestly do whatever you'd like, the way he realizes can be through some jealousy, some kidnapping, her getting drunk and soap putting her on his back or whatever i just wanna see him getting the hibbie jibbies, the toe curler hair twirling disease 💀
Feel free to ignore me i know it can be annoying to get a whole ass fanfic in your asks, have a wonderful day i love your writing💕
If anyone is looking for that whole ass fic this anon sent me then here it is, a fucking masterpiece I tell you <333
Like I can definitely see an enemies to friends to lovers situation with Ghost and of course there's gonna be jealousy because what better way than to push someone's buttons with tension??
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Catalyst full body!
Wowie!! Got my grubby hands on digital art again so I could draw colors and shit. This version of Catalyst finally utelizes one of three pallets that one appears in, this one was dubbed "clear skies" which not only already had a lot of Soundwave colors but also ironically does sound like a transformer name
Details that I'll add onto the wip and/or Toyhou.se page
- Ears are not required but can look like anything and because they have a 360° swivel they emote A LOT
- "Ponytail" is an interchangeable tail piece. Idk what it does yet, I'm thinking it might be weapons and defence?
- The display mask is that one's main form of communication, being able to project any image onto it. The default color is red, but with stronger emotions it can change to different colors
Ability details
Telepathy:
- Catalysts telepathy is something that it has honed and trained for a very long time and in small groups it can block out others thoughts as well as direct that one's thoughts to multiple people at once
- Also sensitive to sound, like Soundwave, but has a higher tolerance level
- One of that ones weaknesses is being surrounded by large gatherings as it cannot block out all the input and this causes it to act clumsily, impairing all visual and audio input
- Catalyst also has the ability to use telepathy with organic beings, but receiving their input is limited to vauge concepts and feelings
Mimicry:
- This ability is centered around the servos, optics, and forearms and is typically performed absentmindedly but is intended to be a friendly feature to make it look more approachable (often times this will backfire much to that one's dismay).
- When conversing with new bots, that ones optics and/or servos will copy Catalysts company, often times switching multiple times if talking to multiple people
- The accuracy of the mimicry is down to minute observable details such as scars, digit count, size of optics, color, etc.
- The forearms, where Catalysts weapons are stored, can copy an opponents weapons as well from scaples, lasers, blasters etc, excluding any weapons they are holding. What this takes is skill in multiple forms of combat, which it is not a combat mech so it can have trouble using all the tools to their best abilities sometimes
#paradox art#oc: tf!catalyst#pronouns are it/that one#maccadams#transformers#transformers oc#tf oc#art
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Immortal Eddie Gluskin x Reader: All For You
(Part One. Might Continue)
Where and how to begin? He adored you, the moment he first saw you. After escaping from the asylum, he made sure to keep his head low and not stay in one place for too long. But that changed when he saw you, and your dull eyes.
You looked so bored of everything, so uninterested. And yet, Eddie knew instantly there was something more to you. He couldn't stop himself from following you, trying to figure out what it is about you that made him find you interesting.
But perhaps he was too interested. His tongue felt heavy, mouth dry. Brain stuffed with cotton and cobwebs. No, no, no, no! His eyes snap open wide, sitting up on the hospital bed expecting to find himself trapped back in that damned facility.
But there weren't any tubes down his throat, he didn't see 'the walrider', no strange voices or visions...hallucinations. The room he was in was dark, cold. Goosebumps form over his arms and legs. Squinting in the darkness, he could feel someone watching him.
It's when his eyes finally adjust to the darkness when he notices you. Standing in the corner of the room, the outline of your features, your eyes... Oh how the way you looked at him, examining him.
"You're awake..."
Walking out from the dark corner, you push a tray with scaples, filled syringes, and other medical tools. Eddie's eyes following your every move, his mouth slightly agape in awe as he took you in. Not paying attention as you listed off his vitals, and other things. He will praise the ground you walk on, never let your feet touch the filthy ground again if you so command him to.
Just keep your eyes on him, no one else. You are the one he's been looking for, his love. His wife, the mother to his children, his darling. Oh so precious darling that could do no wrong. Just don't be a whore, please don't be like those other whores, and he will be yours.
"Darling."
He breathes, his body trembling on the hospital bed, not from the cold but from excitement. And when you stop talking to glare at him, by the damnation of the Walrider, he could finish right then and there.
"Patient seems overwhelmed by something. Heart rate is tachycardia, BP is climbing...Giving beta blockers to slow his heart to normal rhythm, now."
You state with a sigh, wanting to get started sooner than later. But these things happen, at least this lab rat wasn't fighting back for now. Grabbing one of the filled syringes, you firmly grasp Eddie's arm. His eyes widening, body growing rigid as he remembers how he was forcibly pinned down, given injections and tests he didn't consent to. How he begged to be helped, to be saved from that hell.
He pulls away, feeling violently sick to his stomach and cold. Sweat beading across his forehead. You stare at him, placing the syringe down before taking hold of his hand as his breathing becomes ragged. The other rubbing soothing circles into his skin.
"Breathe, it's okay. You're safe here."
As safe as one could be with a Doctor slash Scientist who tests on humans rather than rats or animals. Eddie squeezes your hand, and with a blank expression, you squeezed his back. This was common with your test subjects, at first you never cared if they were terrified or furious, spatting curses.
But you came to realize, you get more flies with honey than with vinegar. Comfort them, and they will trust you more. Seems like you'd have to gain Eddie's trust before you can move forward.
"Rest..."
You say, pulling your gloved hand free as Eddie nodded, yet his blue eyes follow you as you leave, stopping to turn on a small lantern giving the room a soft yellow glow. Eddie lays back down on the hospital bed, pulling the thin sheet up to his chest.
He feels as if he's embarrassed himself in front of you, he wasn't being a man at all. Nightmares and trauma plagues him. And yet, you comforted him. He turns on his side, placing the hand that you held to his lips, feeling your lingering warmth. It calms him, eases him. He drifts off into a dreamless sleep...
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Right.
oh nonononononononono
oh no
oh hell
preforming impromptu surgery is not a good thing rjdjfjdkfkjfjd
especially if youre not a fucking surgeon oh no
he’s an idiotytjdjfbdjeuirujrjr
Keep ya unlicensed medical ventures to ya self.
#mechs rp#the mechanisms rp#the mechs rp#chaoticquotes anon#oneeyed jacks#oej replies#ooc // my friends keep turing down surgery form me I have a scaple and everything
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She Is Not Gone, She Has To Keep Fighting
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Cisco Ramon X FEM! Allen Reader
Summary: Y/N is Barry Allen's little sister. She has the ability to control the weather around her. She got the ability's from also from a lighting bolt. She is was metrologist at the local news station when she was struck my lighting while the regular news was live.(Yes I know it sound like Aang from avatar, but that is the best my dumb brain and come up with).She gets shot with a Arrow while on a mission with the whole crossover team for criss on earth X team. Caitlin & Alex has to perform surgery on her.
Warning: Typical Flash TV show violence, cussing, injury, angst, fluff, mentions of Nazi's

(What you look like, you remind Barry a lot of y'alls mother)


(Your Costume, Mask, And Hair Style That Your Have While You Fight)
Alright, lets this show on the road
I still can't believe this is happening. Almost 2 days ago, I was at my brothers wedding, now I am fighting the doppelgänger of Oliver, Kara, and Wells. Wells I don't mind kicking his ass, but Oliver & Kara it is a little weird. We are all currently fighting the nazi's when all the sudden I see the other Oliver is about to fire arrow at Cisco. I use my power of element manipulator to make a rock formation right in front of him to stop the arrow from hitting him. I can see him look at me and mouth thank you. I node back to my boyfriend. Out out corner of my eye I can see the Nazi Kara see that I was the source of the rock wall. I use my water-bending to create a shield around me.
(Something Like This)
I am not going to be the first one to move, that is for sure, I am no where near as strong as she is. She starts to fly towards me when I use my water to grab her and yank her down to the ground
(Something Like This)
As soon as she hits the ground, I can see that she has been knocked out. I hear What I think is our Oliver Yell something. I turn around to see what is going on when all the sudden I feel a sudden pain in my abdomen I look down and it is an arrow from the bad Oliver, as I look back up, I can see that he is about to shoot off another arrow when our Oliver shot him dead.
(What happens to you)
As start to fall I feel someone catch me. I look up and I see Barry.
"Y/N, look at me, ok, look at me. We are going to STAR LABS, ok. Don't close you eyes ok." I hear Barry say.
I node my head yes. And in an instant I am on the med bed in STAR LABS, Barry is over me. I can tell he is crying. "I will be okay bear, it takes a ... lot to take me out" I say. I start to feel a little light headed when all the sudden I See Kara come in with Caitlin and Alex. She lets go of them and they start to run around. I start to close my eye's when I hear Alex say to me, "Y/N, I am going to start on IV on you, ok, Once it is started I am going to give you anesthesia. We will do our best. I promise." I hear her say. I feel a pinch and then all I see is darkness.
Cisco P.O.V:
I vibe the rest of us back to STAR LABs, when we all get out of the portal, I can already see Kara hugging Barry as he cried in her arms.
(A/N: Imagine that Alex is Barry)
I look into where the surgery is happening. I start to feel tears well up in my eyes. Currently Caitlin and Alex are doing an CT scan, for what I don't know. With in seconds, Caitlin has a scaple and Alex with Iodine and gauze. Alex does a quick recheck on her lung.
(A/N: What Caitlin & Alex are doing)
I can feel panic start to rise up within in me. And when I look around to see if anyone is if anyone would have any idea what they are using it for, the panic within me only gets worse.
(Everyone's Reaction To Watching Y/N's Surgery)

I walk over to Barry. I give him a hug. It is not just my girlfriend that is on the table, it is his sister.

"Cisco, I don't know what I am going to do without her. I have lost both my parents, I can't lose my little sister too." I hear him say.
"I know Barry, Caitlin & Alex can do this. She will pull through, we both know that." I say back.
All the sudden we hear Iris gasp, We both look up to see that they have removed the arrow, but what they have not notice yet is that her heart rate is going into V Fib.
(A/N: The heart will go into V fib before it flat lines, it is a shockable rhythm)

Alex was the first to notice her heart rhythm change, and all the sudden the room when into chaos.
"Caitlin, get the crash cart, she is in V-Fib!" we hear Alex yell.
I can't watch anymore. If she dies, I don't want this to be the last memory that I have of her. As I walk out of the room I hear Caitlin yell
"Clear!! No Change! Charge to 250, Oliver I need you in here"
With that I took off to my workshop. As I start running I see Oliver go into the OR and I see him being handed something.
Timeskip to Cisco's workshop:
I am can't believe she is dying, I could have stopped the arrow, I could have gotten in-front of her and took that arrow instead. I open my draw and I see a picture from a photo-booth on our first date.




(What your outfit from the picture consist of)

(A/N: What yall's photos look like in terms of poses) I look at and remembered the date like it was yesterday.
Flash Back To 2 Years Ago:
We just walked out of the movie theater watching 'Star Wars The Force Awakens', We were walking out to my cars when Y/N sees a photo-booth,
"Come of Cisco, we need to get a photo together" I hear Y/N say. I can feel her tug at my arm little bit. I smile and I place her hand in mine and walk over to the booth with her.
Timeskip Back To The Present:
I hear someone walk into my work shop, I look up to see Sara.
"How are you doing Cisco?" I hear her ask.
"I don't quite know. All I know is I feel panic."
"She will make it through, if she is anything like Barry, she will. What is that in your hand?"
"Well, this a picture from out first date. We just finished watching a star wars movie and she saw the booth and practically dragged me there." I say to Sara.
She sits down next to me.
"I know you are worried, I would be too if this was my girlfriend on the table. Caitlin & Alex a-"
"Cisco we need you in the Cortex now!" I hear Iris say over the intercom.
I look at Sara and then take off running. When I reach the Cortex, I see Caitlin and Alex are outside the OR. I feel my heart sink into my stomach. And the look on Alex and Caitlin's face makes that feeling even worse.

(A/N: Imagine that her eyes don't turn white)
"Cisco, she is alive, however, she is not out of the woods yet. Her artery was nicked when we pulled the arrow out. She is on a lot of units of blood. The arrow also broke a ribs, which is not the worst thing, but it does not help her in terms of her body healing. If I were you, I would go in and sit with her. We don't know if she will make it through the night. I am so sorry." I hear Alex say.
I see Caitlin come over. She give me a hug. I let go after few seconds. I can already see Barry & Joe sitting in there with her.
I walk into her room and I see Joe get up.
"No Joe it is okay. She is your daughter."
"No, Cisco you are her boyfriend. I have already said my peace. It is now your turn son."
I walk over to his seat. Just as he and Barry are about to leave I have to ask them a question.
"Guys, I was going to ask her to marry her in a few weeks. I wanted to know if she wakes up if I can ask her to marry me."
"Of course Cisco. I would never in my life so no to you asking that question." I hear Joe say.
I say thank you.
Timeskip To 4 Hours:
I have been sitting 4 hours when all of the sudden I feel Y/N's hand move. I look up I can see her starting to wake up.
"Guys, we is waking up." I yell.
I see Alex and Caitlin run in and start doing assessments. I walk out so they can do what they do best.
After a few minutes I see them walk out.
"She is doing much better. She will still need some blood for may be another hour. She is going to be ok Cisco. Go in and be with her." Caitlin says to me.
I look at Joe and he shakes his head in agreement that I could ask my question.
I walk back in and I can see that Y/N is somewhat sitting up in her bed.
"Hey, are you ok?" She asks me.
"I am ok now. I really should be asking you that. Are you ok?" I ask her.
"I am okay now. All I want to do is cuddle with my boyfriend." She say. I will ever say no to cuddles.
She scoots over a little. I sit down in the space that she gave me.
I place my hands around her and I rub my thumb on her temple.
After a few minutes of this. I finally have the balls to finally ask her to marry me.
"Y/N I have a question to ask you."
"Yes Cisco I will Marry you." I hear her respond.
I am shocked. "How did you know?" I ask her.
"I heard you taking to Joe. I just did not have the strength yet to be able to wake the rest of my body. Now can you put a ring on my figer"
Once she asked me to put the ring on her finger Sara walked in with the box.
"How did you find it?" I asked her
"I saw it when you pulled the picture out. Now put a beautiful ring on her finger and make her Mrs. Ramon." She tell me as she walks out
I pull the ring out of the box and placed it on her finger.

"You know our wedding is going to be star wars themed right?" I hear Y/N say
"I would want nothing more. I think that is the best idea Mrs. Ramon. I love you so much"
"I love you too Mr. Ramon"
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The End
Thank you for reading and I will see you in the next one.
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The Dance of Steel and Shadows
Summary: Captain Kairi is the user of the devil fruit the blink blink fruit and has found herself on Trafalgar Law's list of pirates to steal their heart from for him to be granted the rank of warlord of the sea.
This is a Law x OC
Chapter 1 Chapter 2 Chapter 3 Chapter 4 Chapter 5
*Word count: 1371*

Captain Kairi led the pirate crew the Echoing Phantoms from the island of Mu Echo Isles. Kairi and her crew don't chase riches or the legendary one-piece but rather their treasure is the stolen history of their island. Heirlooms that were taken from her island that rot in museums and homes of nobles who spread fabricated tales of the tragic extinction of her people.
Due to Kairi's undesired for riches and power her efforts as a pirate are often overlooked and underestimated which only granted this crew a bounty of 15 million berries placed on only the captain's head which is a small price compared to the other fearsome pirates who roam the grand line. But whispers were often fickle things, easily swayed by gold and ignorance. The truth, buried beneath the surface like a forgotten heirloom, was far more intriguing.
Kairi and her all-female crew of 20 had docked on an island where their next heist would take place but decided to rest for the night and party at the nearby tavern. Kairi sat at the bar next to her first mate carefully watching her crew mingle with the other patrons of the tavern. As she savored the moment of peace in a smoky tavern, the air crackled with an unseen tension.
Trafalgar Law, the Surgeon of Death sat in the back of the tavern while his crew mingled with the Phantom Pirates. He had known her next target would be this island museum. Law was on his own mission to collect 100 hearts of Pirate captains who roam the Grand Line to earn the rank of warlord with the world government. Once Kairi turned her back to wave the bartender down for another drink Law stood up ready for his attack. His blue room covered the tavern his finger twitched to call his 'scalpel' and aimed toward the unaware captain.
Law's power pushed through the room toward his target but when the cube of the 'scaple' reached the bar it was filled with a piece of the wooden counter the captain had once sat Kairi had vanished. Her first mate jumped back in surprise seeing the piece of the bar floating in a blue cube and her captain missing. Law's eyes slightly widened in surprise but were short-lived as the fierce captain reappeared above him with her sword aiming downwards toward his chest.
Law was able to jump out of the way of the blade barely in time as he watched the captain embed her blade into the floor of the tavern. A stunned silence as all eyes landed on the two captains locking eyes. The two crews who roamed the bar reached for their weapons ready for a fight while the patrons fled.
Kairi pulled her heavy sword out from the ground of the tavern and pointed it threateningly at the Surgeon of Death. "And who are you?" Kairi demanded, her voice as sharp as the blade in her hand sending chills down the onlookers.
Law refused to answer but rather he smirked as a challenge glinted in his eye before he lunged at the woman but Kairi had vanished. Her Blink-Blink Fruit had given her a power that allowed her to move at a speed where if you blink you may miss it. She reappeared behind him and with a swift kick, sent him stumbling. Law, now angered, swung his sword as he spun around only to meet empty air as Kairi had seemingly teleported again, this time she reappeared from above ready to slash her attacker. With a sly maneuver, Law swapped himself with a nearby chair, leaving Kairi to strike the unyielding wood.
The two crews had entered their own brawl with swords clashing, and fists pounding. the Phantom Pirates were known for their agility and grace, their movements mimicked practiced dancers but with the strength of warriors.
Law began to push himself off the floor where the chair he shambled himself with once lay. Kairi saw the moment of weakness and was on him like a cat. She kicked his side forcing him to fall to his back before she dug her boot into his chest pinning him to the floor, she held his chin up with her cold sword, "What do you want, Trafalgar Law?" Her cold voice demanded.
Law laughed, "Oh, so you do know who I am. If you know who I am then surely you know what I am here to do." he smirked as a figure moved in the corner of his eye before twitching his fingers, "Shambles".
Law's form was replaced by Kairi's first mate who looked up terrifyingly at her captain. Kairi swiftly pulled herself off her mate distracted by the switch as Law took his advantage and sent everything skyward with his "Tact". Chairs and tables now flew in circles above them unforgivingly hitting everything in their path. Law smirked evilly at the chaos as he pulled his sword to his cheek with both hands gearing up his next move.
Kairi grunted as she dodged out of the way of Law's "Injection Shot", She rolled on the ground as she watched Law make contact with a floating chair causing it to explode. Cursing, Kairi Launched herself up and at Law, their swords clashed and echoed through the tavern drawing the attention of the crews.
To onlookers, they were a whirlwind of steel, their movement defied comprehension as they both vanished and reappeared using their devil fruit abilities. The two crews slowed their fights to watch their captains go toe-to-toe with someone of equal speed and precision and sight neither crew had witnessed.
"Your bounty does not reflect your skill, Miss Kairi." Law chuckled as he deflected a blow.
Kairi twisted away from his next swing, "I am not in the same bracket as the victims you collect hearts from!" she yelled as she surged towards him pointing her sword toward his chest, Law sidestepped and grabbed her from behind locking his arms under her and keeping her in place.
"Clearly," he growled in her ear, but before he could overpower her, she slammed her head into his chin allowing her to slip free and fall to the floor, sweeping at his legs, forcing him to jump back. He wiped the blood trickling down his chin, a grim smile playing on his lips.
"So Miss Kairi Why the low bounty, then?" he taunted.
Kairi laughed, "Because I am a Woman!" with a newfound anger she launched herself at him and disappeared before reappearing directly in front of him and digging her sword into his right shoulder.
She pushed her entire body onto his chest and leaned into his ear, "And it is Captain Kairi." She kicked herself off his chest and pulled her sword out of him causing him to scream holding his bloody shoulder. Law fell to his knees panting which caused the entire bar to fall silent. Law's first mate Bepo was the first to run to his captain's aid but only to be stopped by his icey glare demanding him to stay back.
Kairi stood triumphant, her sword a chilling reminder, "I employ you to leave and not attempt my life again. The only reason you are walking out of this alive is that I have allowed it." she ordered menacingly.
Law snarled but realized he had lost the battle and took down his "room" which caused everything that was once in the air to fall to the ground. Law gestured to his crew who all began to walk out of the back with minimal injuries compared to Kairi's crew. "You are right you are not like the other pirates I am after." he pushed his way up and began to follow his crew out. "Captain Kairi," he spoke once more turning to face her. "I look forward to our next fight." He whips around before disappearing out of the bar.
Kairi's crew stood proudly the all-woman crew had beaten the mostly male crew of the heart pirates. Law words rang through Kairi's ears, this wouldn't be the last time she saw this man but she couldn't help the surge of curiosity and excitement to meet him again.
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I had a biopsy today. I was wide awake while they used a scaple to get in me. So my cat Freaking Kyle is cuddled up with his Starfox bear next to me while we watch Taskmaster.
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I don’t get why not putting a purchase limit on limited edition stuff from popular franchises isn’t just the default now after all that has been happening with Pokemon cards and now that stupid ass puggo pizzeria dude on twitter
scalping shit is one thing that’s just being a humongous prick but scapling shit and then flexing that your scalping shit is like world record going to hell speedrun
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