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Hi everyone! I got married on Saturday!
#rain speaks#lgbtq positivity#this should have been in april but us politics exist#so we did it now and will have the reception in april#also I've tried to post this like 4 times and it keeps erroring#gee I wonder why
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Are TZ Married?
I spot a yellow-diamond ring (at least five carats, maybe six), from Bulgari. âThis is my splurge, my treat-myself,â she smiles. âI do get a little employee discount,â she laughs shyly. âIt feels like itâs gonna be an heirloom, like one day I can give it to my grandchildren.â -- Zendaya for British Vogue, October 2021 (Interview conducted on July 1, 2021).
According to a Bulgari representative, Z's yellow diamond ring is an "engagement ring."
Rewind to November 2017 when Z posted this to her Snapchat account:
Then she immediately followed up with this Snapchat post:
Z's fondness for yellow diamond engagement rings obviously predates 2021. So did she or didn't she buy the Bulgari yellow diamond engagement ring for herself? That is the question. After reading the following statement in her interview in the October 2021 issue of British Vogue, I have serious doubts.
In February 2021, when asked during an interview if Tom would settle down now, he said he would do. x Five months later, on July 2, 2021, Page Six confirmed Tom and Zendaya were a couple.
But Z preferred to keep her dating status private during her interview on July 1, 2021 with British Vogue -- the same day the paparazzi photographed them kissing:
...dating her IRL is, she insists, a tall order. The list of approvals is long â âmy dad, my brothers, itâs a whole thing. Good luck to whoever wants to take that on,â she scoffs. Perhaps her Spider-Man co-star Tom Holland, who has long been rumoured to be her boyfriend, is up to the task? After all, the following day (July 2, 2021), photos appear of the pair kissing in a car after our lunch (on July 1, 2021)."
August 2021
TZ attended their friends' wedding in August 2021. While at the wedding reception, Z did not participate in the traditional bridal bouquet toss. She watched the toss from their nearby table and then shared a kiss with Tom after the bouquet was caught. x
On September 1, 2021, TZ finally acknowledged they are a couple via Tom's Instagram post.
In November 2021, Tom told GQ that he and Z will talk about their story and what it is when they're ready.
"This isnât my story. Itâs our story. And weâll talk about what it is when weâre ready to talk about it together.â
In June 2023, during an interview with BuzzFeed, Tom said, "I'm locked up, so I'm happy and in love..." x
In July 2023, during a podcast with Jay Shetty, Tom stated, "My relationship is the thing I keep most sacred. I don't talk about it. I try my best to keep it as private as possible. We both feel very strongly that that is the healthiest way for us to move on as a couple." x
September 2023
Miss Nicaragua allegedly shared during a live that she had met TZ in Oakland and that she hopes Zendaya's marriage goes well (post blogged on September 18, 2023). Note: TZ were in Oakland August 25-26, 2023.
Three days later, on September 21, 2023, Darnell went live on Instagram to adamantly deny Zendaya is engaged.
If she's not engaged, is she married? đ€«
October 2023
Law and Darnell were on the bridal floor in Vera Wang's store in Beverly Hills on October 13, 2023. I believe it's safe to assume Z was there as well.
February 2024
During a BBC Radio 2 interview, Z stated that British people are her family now.
April 2024
In a Vogue article dated April 9, 2024, Z described her perfect future which includes a protected life with her family.
Speaking of a protected family life, TZ recently adopted a dog named Daphne from Protection Dogs Worldwide.
And speaking of dogs, Z left her beloved Noon with Tom in London while she went to California. Tom even took Noon to work at the Duke of York's Theatre several times while Z was far from home (pun intended) for a couple weeks during the months of June and July 2024.
Note: Tom recently posted Noon, along with Daphne, on his Instagram account. x
October 2024
In October 2024, Tom launched his non-alcoholic beer, BERO. One of the three BERO brews, Noon Wheat, is named after "Tom and Zendaya's dog, Noon" and the "cofounder's (Tom) dog, Noon". So Noon is no longer just Z's dog. Noon is TZ's dog. Noon is Tom's dog, too. Noon is their dog.
Tom considers himself Noon's dad. Both Tom and BERO posted for Noon's birthday calling him "My birthday boy" and "Tom's furry child," respectively.
November 2024
Noon is called one of "the most loved members of the Holland family..." on The Brothers Trust Instagram post.
April 2024
An Atlanta paparazzi posted this to his Instagram account and then deleted it.
And then he posted and deleted this the following week:
February & April 2024
Dom Holland attended Z's London premieres for both Dune 2 (February) and Challengers (April). Is this considered father-in-law behavior?
May 2024
According to Ashley Perez, her notary instructor "insinuated" TZ may have gotten a confidential (non-public) marriage license.
Note: Ashley attends a college near the Bay Area.
California Confidential Marriage License Requirements:
The participating parties must be at least 18 years old to apply for a confidential marriage license. â
There are no CA state or US residency requirements. â
The couple must state to the notary or county clerk office that they have been living together, as husband and wife or partners â
- not as roommates - at the time they apply for the marriage license, and must sign an affidavit on the license attesting to living together. There is no time requirement as to how long the couple has lived together.
You are not required to get married in the county where you purchase the confidential marriage license; however, you must be married in California. You must file the license in the county where it was purchased. Â
No witnesses are required to be at the ceremony, AND no witnesses sign on the marriage license.
The marriage license is a confidential record and is registered at the County Clerkâs Office in the county where it was purchased. A notary public with special authorization may issue, sign, and file a confidential marriage license.
Secret, Civil, Private, and Traditional Weddings
It's not uncommon to have a civil wedding ceremony and then have a traditional or destination wedding at a later date. Celebrities Joey King, JLo, and Elizabeth Olsen have done it. Anya Taylor-Joy originally eloped in New Orleans in 2022 and then had a wedding in Italy the following year. Millie Bobby Brown had a private family wedding in May of this year and is in the process of planning a second wedding for family and friends. Robert Pattinson and Suki Waterhouse recently had a secret wedding ceremony. Beyoncé, Kerry Washington, and Margot Robbie had secret weddings as well. Did TZ have a civil/secret/private wedding ceremony and are they planning a traditional/second wedding in the future? If so, it wouldn't be the first time they've kept their relationship status a secret.
Disclaimer: The opinions stated in this blog post are for entertainment purposes only.
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Hey I came over from April's posts lol. I read the "She's my collar" fic and loved it
Would/ Have you write a Kyle x reader x Cartman? They don't have to please each other in any way since ok you don't like kyman. But lmk I'm super curious lol. â€ïž
Cartman x F!Reader x Kyle
CWs: praise AND degradation, minor throatfucking, creampie, cum swallowing, kenny is the world's #1 instigator
Boy howdy did I take this and run with it
SMUT UNDER CUT. MDNI.
I stood at the bus stop like usual, tired out of my mind. Iâd been up all night studying for a stupid quiz, and notorious asshole Eric Cartman let me know just the toll itâd had on me.Â
âYou look shittier than usual.â I rolled my eyes as he kept going. âI mean, you always look fugly, but now you look like you were hit by a fucking bus.âÂ
âGee, thanks, Cartman.â I scoffed.Â
âIâm trying to help you. Youâre never gonna get a man like that.â Before he could say anything else, Kyle butt in.Â
âQuit bothering her, fatass, clearly she doesnât wanna talk to you.â The ginger stood next to me, looking me over. His tone was gentle when he addressed me. âYou okay? You donât look like you feel very well.â
âJust not a lot of sleep, is all.â Cartman took this and ran with it.
 âWoah, up all night sucking dick then? I knew you were a whore.â
âShut up, Cartman!â Kyle snapped. His two friends were smartly standing away from us, ignoring the commotion and smoking cigarettes.Â
âWhat? Ohh, I get it, she was up sucking your dick Kyle!â I rolled my eyes. The two fought until the bus came, and even then, kept snapping at each other across the aisle. Today was gonna be a long day.Â
By the time lunch rolled around I was so fucking sick of it.Â
âCan you two shut up?!â I snapped, glaring at the two that had attached to either side of me. âIâm so sick of hearing you assholes fight over nothing all damn day! If you two are going to be like this, then get the fuck away from me.â
I stormed off.Â
âWoah, going somewhere?â Kenny smirked as I ran into him.Â
âYeah, away from your stupid ass friends.â I pouted and he patted my shoulder.Â
âOkay, talk to Dr. McCormick- whatâs the sitch?â
âThey keep fighting over my head.â
âWhy, whatâs so good about it?â He grinned and I smacked him.
âBe serious, Kenny.â
âHave you ever considered that maybe theyâre fighting because they canât decide who gets to spend time with you?â
âAre you high again?â I set him with a stern glare that had him raising his hands in mock defense.
âNo, maâam,â he crossed his heart to emphasize he was telling the truth. âIâm just saying, theyâre glued to your hips and harboring a lot of tension right now. Just fuck about it.â
âGross. Goodbye, Ken.â I shoved past him.Â
My thoughts turned, though, because he had certainly just planted a seed that I wouldnât be able to uproot.
Iâd planned on staying in that night, but my friend Lola dragged me out of bed and got me done up for some stupid party.Â
I was still pissy by the time we got there. People looked at me concerned as I slammed down a drink the second I got my hands on one. Lola scolded me and I rolled my eyes at her, but agreed to just sip the second one.Â
It was boring as all hell until Cartman leaned against the wall next to me.Â
âHey. Sorry about earlier, I really didnât realize just how⊠much we were being.â He seemed genuine, and I relaxed.Â
âItâs okay, Cartman, you didnât mean to be an ass- in that regard,â I giggled, sipping at my drink. âI feel like you and Kyle just get way too into it sometimes and you donât think.â
âHard to think when Iâm looking at someone so pretty.â I blushed and looked down into my drink.Â
âReally?â
âWell, yeah.â I donât know what had gotten into him to be so suave, or what had gotten into me to be so receptive. Alcohol, probably.
I looked up to the sound of footsteps approaching.Â
âHi, Kyle.â I smiled at him a little, eyebrows knitting together as I looked down at his hand. ââŠYou broke your cup.â
âI am aware.â He seethed, eyes boring holes into Cartman. âAre you sure you wanna hang out with him?â
âYou canât police who I talk to just because you don't like him.âÂ
âNobody likes him! I just-âÂ
I interrupted him, âZip it. Both of you, follow me, now.â
âWhat-?â
âZip. It.â I made my way upstairs and into the guest bedroom. They followed after a moment of hesitation, and I locked the door.
âSpill. Now. Why are you two fighting so aggressively around me?â
âNo- no reason.â Kyle looked away from me and I could tell he was lying.
âOkay, yâknow, if heâs too pussy to say something then I fucking will,â Eric started, making his way over to me and cupping my face in his hands. âYouâre fuckinâ hot and weâve been fighting over who gets you.â
I felt heat rising to my face and pooling in my panties. The realization that I was locked in a room with the two, music thumping so loud nobody would be able to hear anything, set in. Cartman backed me up until I hit the wall, Kyle looking over with wide eyes.
â...Both of you can have me.â I said, swallowing hard as I squeezed my thighs together.
âOh, I just knew you were a whore.â The brunette ridiculed me, slamming his rough lips onto mine.Â
He practically consumed me, tongue sliding teasingly over my teeth. When he parted from me, a string of saliva connected our lips. It drooped down between us, snapping when the tension was too much. Eric raised a brow at Kyle, as if taunting him. No words were said before I was sandwiched between the two, Cartman now behind me. As he ground himself into my backside and chewed up my shoulders, Kyle took his turn with my lips. He was a great kisser, bucking his hips up into me as he practically moaned into my mouth. The ginger nipped at my lower lip, and I whined. I felt both their cocks twitch at that.
âFuck, youâre so wet, good girl.â Kyle mumbled into my neck as his fingers slid under my skirt and panties.
âDonât praise her, she hasnât done jack shit.â Cartman grunted, yanking off my shirt and bra. I winced when it sounded like a clasp fell off.
âYes she has, Cartman, sheâs taking it,â he moved his attention to me. âYouâre so cute, you know that?â He trailed wet kisses down my collarbones and to my breasts, humming eagerly as he took one nipple into his mouth.
âTaking it isnât doing anything at all, Kyle.â Eric protested, removing his own clothing as Kyle laid me down on the bed.
I was in heaven when the ginger boy tugged down my bottoms and ghosted his breath over my eager cunt. My breath hitched as he licked a long, wet stripe up my slit. The brunette watched with a smirk, stroking himself as Kyle worked me up with his tongue.
âOpen up, bitch.â Cartman asserted, gripping my hair in his hand and shoving his cock between my lips. âOhhh, fuck, yeah. I knew you had a good mouth on you, the sassy ones always fuckinâ do.â
My eyes rolled into the back of my head and I groaned, the noise coming out as a muffled gurgle thanks to the fat head of Cartmanâs dick blocking my airway. Kyle kissed and left hickeys across my thighs as his fingers stretched me. I swore I saw stars as he curled them purposefully, hitting the soft spot inside of me that sent electric currents through my flesh. My throat tightened around the flesh that pounded the back of it, milking precum from the angry tip.
âBe more gentle with her, sheâs being submissive.â Kyle scolded. Eric scoffed, ignoring him and using one large hand to twist one of my nipples.
The noises I made, even muffled, were driving Kyle crazy. I saw him strip in the corner of my eyes, and my thoughts were confirmed at the clink of his belt hitting the floor and the swipe of his cock against my entrance. I shuddered and trembled as he bottomed out inside of me. Iâd never heard anything as sexy as the noise he made the first time he moved his hips. This was bliss.
Kyle rocked his hips slowly at first, but it was clear he couldnât help himself as his rhythm sped. He drilled his cock into me, grabbing the back of my knees to fold me in half. I shook below them, pussy smeared with slick and mouth dribbling spit. I briefly felt guilty about someone else having to clean this mess, but the feeling of Kyleâs fingers coaxing my clit yanked me back to the moment. I felt hot, skin on fire as I was ruined. I gripped at the sheets, bucking my hips up to meet Kyleâs as he made me cum on his long fingers.
âGod, the bitch canât even wait to cum until her superiors have.â By the way his cock twitched in my mouth I could tell my shuddering was turning him on.
âGood⊠good girl,â he sounded as ruined as I thought I might if I tried to speak. âSo fucking tight, good girlâŠâ
As my walls pulsed around him, Eric pulled out of my mouth to stroke himself.Â
âMouth open. Youâre gonna fucking swallow.â His laugh dissolved into a shuddering grunt as he came on my tongue. He swiped the tip on my lips and laughed, closing my jaw with the other hand. I swallowed, nearly choking after as I moaned.
âF-fuck, good girl, âm gonna cum. W-where do you want it?â It was clear that Kyle was nearly bursting trying to hold himself back.
âInside, please, please?â I begged. Cartman laughed.
âWell, if she wasnât a whore before she sure as hell is now.â His hands found my breasts again, assaulting them with squeezes and pinches alike.
Kyle slammed into me hard, hips jerking wildly as he filled me with his warm seed. I heaved under him, still folded, and he stole what remained of my breath with a long kiss.
âIf this is what hanging out with Cartman means then I donât think I mind it anymore.â He smiled.
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#south park fanfiction#south park smut#south park x reader smut#south park x reader#south park x you#south park x you smut#south park x y/n#south park x y/n smut#eric cartman smut#kyle broflovski smut#south park smut fanfiction#fem reader smut#x reader smut
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àčàŁâ Devlog #40 | 5.1.24 àčàŁâ
Happy April (pretend I'm not late on this devlog)!!
April flew by in the blink of an eye. It's been a really busy month for me personally--I'm not sure about you all!
This devlog is going to be structured differently from the past devlogs for two reasons: 1) my concussion is lowkey kicking my ass and 2) I had a release going on almost every week this month because I am a Crazy Person HA!!!!
This month was filled with some kind of release every weekend, which is equal parts exciting and exhausting. Because releases always take a lot out of me, I basically spent every day this month cycling between phases of post-release euphoria, post-release depression, pre-release excitement, recovery burnout, burnout guilt, and just about every emotion in between.
THEN!! I got into an accident about a week ago and have been throwing hands with the resulting concussion since. So it's basically been a crazy month in the Crescence world.
That being said, let's run through the month in chronological order, and every weekend release :crazy eyes & hysterical laughter:
Kayn's Beta Route Out Now!
Kayn's Beta Route has been Finished!
In Extremely Exciting news, Kayn's beta route was finished during the first weekend of this month! I had put off publicly announcing it because I didn't want to clash with the demo release. But it was released quietly to patrons and beta-testers. Feedback so far has been very kind, and if you'd like to get access to Kayn's beta route, you can play it with the Hydra ($10) tier on my Patreon ^^
I will publicly announce the route sometime later. But for now, for those who bother reading my devlogs, here is a treat!
Enhanced Demo Release
Bro we fucking did it
Second weekend of April, we released the ENHANCED DEMO OFFICIALLY!!!! It was so exciting (and nerve-wracking) to be able to finally get this out to the public. Reception has been so nice, and it's been rewarding to see people finally be able to play the enhanced demo and see what I've been working so very hard on these past couple of months. I'm really glad you all liked it and appreciated all the details that I've painstakingly polished <3
I mentioned it before but I was really nervous for the release---I had no idea how it would go. But as always, I could not be more appreciative of the support you all give to little old me. Thank you, and I hope you all like the taste of what is to come in the Alaris world!
If you haven't gotten a chance to play the demo yet, please check it out here!
ALSO..... if five people want to rate the demo and haven't rated it yet...... it would make me very happy....... we are so close to 300 ratings.....
Velox Formida
Yes, I did help make a game in 36 hours.
Adding to the madness, I got sucked into this game jam by beloved and crazy @shewassaying. You have to make a game in 36 hours. It was a crazy whirlwind of an experience, but with people I always love being with. We finished a beautiful fantasy game if anyone would like to check it out!
Are you tired yet? I sure am.
A Faerie's Tale
We aren't done yet gamers
Finally, to round out the marathon, I created the GUI for this beautiful little game that was submitted to Amare Fest (which you should check out, since a lot of other cool games were submitted!). I had the opportunity to work with some extremely talented devs (@steamberrystudio, @jeneara, @windchimesgames, @tuffmallowinteractive, and feniks of OL fame), some of which are like titans in the VN community to me ;_;
The game is an enchanting, short little story (and FREE!) about a Fae. Something I know many of us are suckers for nyeheh. Please feel free to check it out here
That's it... Kinda.
And that's about it for this month! As you can see..... it was very much a back-to-back month. Because of that, I'm trying to use right now as a break (everyone thank my concussion for forcing me to take a break, yippee!).
Some other things that I want to highlight this month:
We released an official trailer for Alaris. She's stunning, and if you haven't seen it yet...... well, what are you waiting for....
intertwine is part of a Palestinian Relief Bundle. For only $8, you can get access to over 300 cracked games and support an important cause. If you haven't donated yet, please consider doing so. We are close to almost half a million dollars raised! Bundle ends in 4 days, so please consider buying if you haven't already
Alaris is part of a small little collaboration/cross-promotion of other magical and mystery otome. If you like sexy games by cracked devs, please check them out at the bottom of my itchio page. Some of the other games include Obscura, Lost in Limbo, The Good People, Save the Villainess, Snow White Ashes, and more! I would link them here, but I'm starting to get a headache teehee.
Anyways, that rounds out this month and a bunch of exciting news! I know it can be overwhelming to look at. Per usual, I never expect anyone to play every single game I am involved with. But if any of them catch your eye, I encourage you to check them out since many of the people I work with are very talented and you never know what new devs/games you'll get introduced to as a result!
See you all next month! <3
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the young veins interview at the beat kitchen in chicago, 10 april 2010
Ryan, Andy and Nick M of the Young Veins interviewed by Natalie Kuchik for the Estrella Online blog, 10 April 2010:
Can you please state your name and what you do in the band? Ryan:Â My name is Ryan Ross and I am the James Dean of the group. Andy:Â I am Andy Soukal and I play the thumping bass. Slapping the bass. Nick:Â My name is Nick Murray and I play the drums.
The first tour as The Young Veins, how has it been going and whatâs the crowd reaction been like? Ryan:Â Seems like it is getting better and better. Nick:Â The tour seems to be picking up steam. Ryan:Â More and more people are coming I feel like than the first shows, so thatâs really nice. Andy:Â We have such a diverse line-up. We have a hip-hop band, a crazy Freddie Mercury style band and then a throw back band and the crowd has been really receptive to all of it.
How did you guys get on this tour with Foxy Shazam? Ryan:Â We are managed by the same people. It was kind of tough to get on a tour when you donât have any music out or any records, so I think they did us a favor. Or maybe we are doing them a favor.
What is it like going back to more smaller intimate venues? Ryan:Â It is more interesting every night, you never know what you are going to walk into. Some of these stages are, I question the craftsmanship in a lot of these clubs because I canât figure out what they were thinking but it makes it a lot of fun. Being so close to the crowd again, I forgot how that was and it makes the show have more energy I think.
Do these venue sizes make you guys more hands on? Do you go out and sign merch afterwords? Ryan:Â Yeah, pretty much every night. If you need to come see me, I am petty much around. It has been really nice to actually be able to talk to the kids it has been awhile since that has been possible. Nick:Â Especially, since we donât have any music out or released we are building a really close relationship with what fan-base we do have is really important. Being as close as possible, building friendships and meeting people around the country is good.
What kind of comments are you guys getting from fans? Andy:Â It ranges all over the place. Ryan:Â Yeah, where do we begin. Well, I guess about the music it has been cool to have kids say, âI wasnât sure if I was going to like this or notâ, âIâve only heard two songs but Iâm really excited about the album now.â Then sometimes they ask if they can marry me. Nick:Â The best feeling in the world is to have people that did not come for our band and like our band and tell us that after the show. Especially, since no one has any pretense of what to expect. If they did like it, that is a really good feeling, it is the best feeling in the world. Ryan:Â It really feels like we are up there trying to win people over, it is challenging.
When this tour ends, what are your plans after? Ryan:Â More touring, we are going to do Bonnaroo. Then we are trying to route a tour around that so we will be touring in June and then the album comes out June 8th.
The first single is âChangeâ why did you go with that one? Nick:Â Seemed logical. Ryan:Â Yeah, I donât know. I feel like that album is all over the place and so many songs sound different. I canât say it represents the album best but it is one of the more upbeat heavier songs. I think live it is a lot of fun to do. Andy:Â We also did a lot of market research.
Did you really? Because people do that. Ryan:Â We polled people at the movies.
On your upcoming album Take a Vacation! all the songs are three minutes or less, was that planned or did it just happen? Ryan: No, I donât know. I guess something switched in Jon and my songwriting and I guess we just trimmed the fat and cut out parts we didnât need. It is going to kind of make it hard to do a headlining tour. A lot of our favorite records are really short. I mean, there are so many early Elvis songs that are under two minutes long it is really crazy. It wasnât a conscious thing it is just the style of music we write is shorter, I donât know for what reason.
The album comes out June 8th, are you planning on streaming it online for free before it comes out, or any other promotions? Ryan:Â We are sort of putting together some sort of marketing plan but that is not really my strong point, so the label is always coming up with stuff like that. We are doing something pretty cool where if you buy the vinyl youâll get the CD for free. We are doing these really neat pre-order packages where we are doing these view master things from when you were a kid. We are doing a box set thing where you get one of those with pictures of the band and we did a couple of photo shoots for them. Stuff that is fun for us to do.
Did your label come up with those ideas or was it your guys? Ryan:Â That was ours. Nick:Â We really liked the idea of having a view master. Ryan:Â We were talking about it months ago. Nick:Â We just didnât think it was a possibility. Ryan:Â The label has been really great about letting us do these crazy things already.
What about the vacation photo contest, was that your idea? Ryan:Â That was their idea, which I really liked because I have been meeting the kids every night and they are really excited about it. There is really nothing we have to do, it is just a great way to have people come for free.
When you (Ryan) were in Panic! at the Disco you wrote a lot of the songs, would you ever do one of those songs live again? Ryan:Â I donât know, I sang a couple of the songs so I guess those would be the only ones I would do. I havenât really thought about it to be honest with you. Andy:Â It is a different style so it kind of clashes a little bit. I am not super familiar with everything but if there are a couple of songs similar to our style sure it would be considered but otherwise, it would just clash with what we are doing.
I know your sound is so different, when did you feel the shift from Panic! at the Disco to The Young Veins sound? Ryan: The stuff that I was writing, like half this album (Take a Vacation!) with Jon would have been for the Panic! record anyway. It wasnât a shift really except for when we quit, I guess it allowed us to do even more than we wanted. Maybe half this stuff we actually already knew [that] there would be no chance it would be for Panic! so we went wild with it. It wasnât a conscious shift ever in our songwriting, it just kept evolving.
When you parted ways did you know your former band members would keep using the Panic! At the Disco name? Ryan: No, I didnât think that they would keep the name. It was a little bit shocking when I heard about them doing these tours and stuff without us. I figured doing your own thing meant doing your own thing.
What is a song you never get sick of hearing? Andy: âWoundedâ by The Cookies. No one is going to know what that is so you donât have to write that down, but I am going to throw that out there. Ryan: Reason why? Andy: Reason why, well itâs an old song and itâs just really unique and clever. The vocal melody are just so challenging, and that stuff in todayâs music is not accessible at all. You donât find stuff like that. Ryan: You got one Nick? Nick: I just thought of one, umm⊠Ryan: The one that I keep listening to recently is the song âThe Windmills of Your Mindâ, the Dusty Springfield version. I think we might cover that song in the future but it is constantly on repeat for me. Nick: It is kind of an obvious one but âWaterloo Sunsetâ is still one of my favorite songs of all time which is by The Kinks. Iâve never gotten sick of listening to that song. Ryan: Yeah, thatâs one of mine. Nick: I have probably heard it fifteen thousand times and itâs never gotten old. Andy: Also âNo Scrubsâ by TLC, that one never gets old. We sing that one in the van a lot.
Think you would ever cover that song? Andy:Â I hope.
You are going to need some filler songs when you headline. Andy:Â Yeah (laughs).
What is something you have always wanted to do but have not done yet? Nick:Â Shoot a feature film. Ryan:Â Shoot a feature film star. Andy:Â I would like to be in Nickâs feature film.
Seriously, are you into movies? Andy:Â Especially Die Hard. Nick:Â Yeah, I definitely want to make one though within the next year or so. Ryan:Â I donât know, I am sorry I donât have a good answer for this one. Nick:Â I donât even want that to be the answer though, I want something crazier. Ryan:Â I know I am not really funny today, I am a little bit upset at myself actually.
You guys are young, there has to be something! Ryan:Â I have done it all (everyone laughs). I want to learn how to ride a motorcycle.
Do you own one yet? Ryan:Â No, but wouldnât that be funny?
Well, some people buy frivolous stuff they donât use. Ryan:Â Yeah, I have thought about it. Me and Jon were going to buy motorcycles when I still lived in Vegas and we were going to drive up into the mountains until we realized what a bad idea that was. I still would like to because I used to live near the PCH in California, so I always thought it would be fun to drive a motorcycle up and down the coast.
If you could see any band or artist perform any song live, what would it be and why? Andy:Â These questions are so hard. Ryan:Â Theyâre so good though. Andy:Â Bon Jovi. I agree! No, Iâm just joking. Ryan:Â Can you travel back in time and see the group when they were young?
Yeah, any line up, any song. Ryan:Â I might want to see The Kinks do âYou Really Got Meâ like in 1965 or something. Nick:Â âI Was A Teenage Werewolfâ by The Cramps.
Any particular reason why? Nick:Â Yeah, Iâm a really big Cramps fan and Lux died last year, so I never got to see them. Andy:Â Can I just say, every song that Gentle Giant has ever done.
Just an entire concert, any reason why? Andy:Â That is such a bad answer. They are just really wacky and they are just this weird band from the 70s that never made it anywhere but was really cool. Ryan:Â I canât understand why.
You (Ryan Ross) received a backlash when you left Panic! At the Disco, did you expect that? Ryan: No, but I guessâŠ
Did you have to learn to roll with it? Ryan:Â Yeah, I mean it was already bad enough without that having to happen to. I guess, when people donât understand the reasons why itâs easy to get mad at the person you donât know for something you think they did. Itâs weird how some of the fans took it personally. I wish they would understand, this is our life and we have to do what is best for us.
You have to play the music that you want to play. Nick:Â People grow up. Ryan:Â It seems to be passing a little bit. Some people are coming around and saying, maybe it wasnât the smartest train of thought I was on a couple of months ago. I donât know, I mean obviously if I was a young kid, a teenager and my favorite band broke up I would be a little bit upset too.
Estrella:Â Do you guys have any final comments? Andy:Â No, that was my two cents. Ryan:Â Do you want to comment on it? (laughs) Andy:Â No, that about covers it. Ryan:Â Cool, thanks.
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âHoly shit they actually froggin did itâ: A Keroro Gunso anime revival preliminary info and speculation post (late as hell edition)
Okay first of all,
AWAKEN
Thatâs right, vanished-into-the-void bastard Kirb here, I am an alive person still, though Iâm certain a lot of stuff on this blog is horrifically outdated. Donât get too used to my presence, Iâm a whole ass adult with a 9-to-5 now and donât really have the energy to put into consistently maintaining this account, at least not to the degree that I used to (took me well over a whole ass MONTH just to write this post). However, Iâve returned for a special occasion, as basically anyone still in this fandom is already aware considering itâs been forever now:
We are so fucking back
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It took thirteen years and counting, but here we are, a brand new Keroro anime project is in the worksâno âthe short anime of all timeâ Flash series here, this is the real deal, straight out of 2004â2011, and goddamn is it beautiful. I mightâve been off the mark when I called it for the 15th anniversary, but itâs now the 20th, five years later, and the madmen did what was once thought impossible by many.
So letâs break down what the hell is actually going on here, because when this got revealed last month, Keroro fans on all sides of the globe basically started collectively running around like headless chickens. Iâm gonna divide this aggregation post into the following sections:
Where did this even come from
Clearing up misconceptions
Okay so like what is âââProjectâââ
Collection of statements from official accounts, staff and cast, etc.
The Localization Question (TM)
Miscellaneous thoughts that donât really fit anywhere else
I was originally going to make this a living document of sorts but some small stuff has already happened since I started drafting this the day after the reveal happened, so this should be it for the time being. Itâs a hefty enough post as is. I am just a master procrastinator :V
That takes care of all the goofy intro nonsense, now for the parts you actually want to read, starting underneath the cut!
Section 1: The Signs Were There
As previously stated, 2024 is the 20th anniversary of the Keroro anime, along with the 25th anniversary of the mangaâs serialization but apprently even they donât care about that since theyâve made no fanfare around it whatsoever, unlike the joint 15th & 20th anniversary back in 2019. Maybe they will as we get closer to the manga anniversary in November, but for now-obvious reasons the anime has been overshadowing the manga side by a lot.
If youâve been monitoring the Keroro PR account on Twitter (you bet your ass Iâm still calling it that) youâll have noticed an increasing output of Stuff over the last year or two, even compared to the prior anniversary. These include but are not limited to:
In 2021, the series opened an official YouTube Channel, where theyâve been doing reruns of the anime (region locked to Japan), PR podcasts, etc. Itâs also where the revival announcement premiered on April 1 at midnight JST.
In 2023, the series opened an official Fan Club with a paid membership. Originally it was a temporary project meant to last for only the two anniversary years (2023 for the pilot oneshotâs anniversary, and 2024 for the anime/manga), but was ultimately extended indefinitely due to âgood receptionâ (my guess is it was always planned to be more than two years but they didnât want to make it too easy to guess as early as last year that the anime was returning lol). They have a merch store, giveaways, and some kind of social component. I donât know much about it otherwise because itâs a paid membership that I donât have access to.
The series has had an overall increase in merchandise and collabs since 2022 or so. This has pretty much always been the case, but there was a bit of a lull between the Flash series ending and the ramp-up period to this (Iâd start at 2021 when the YouTube channel opened). Save for the 15th/20th stuff in 2019, for which the major project was Keroro UC, a spinoff manga/plamo line that justâŠnever released all the models and has never been brought up again. Guess it didnât do very well :V
A number of international releases/rereleases happened as well, but Iâll get into that a little bit more in its dedicated section. For now letâs just say that the anime being finally licensed and put up on streaming in North America may indicate the new series will be English translated in some capacity. Itâs also made a resurgence in Korea, its biggest market outside Japan, where itâs had new exhibitions and collab cafes, a redub (that only got through 2 seasons I think), and even a new mobile game.
And finally, a week or so before the announcement, a new Twitter account was created specifically for the anime side of the brand. I think this was really the big tip-off, as Keroro PR has been the hub for all things related to the franchise for the last nearly 15 years, even when the original anime itself was still running during Twitterâs infancy. Keroro PR has posted everything for every other anime anniversary. The fact that now all of a sudden they had to sector off the anime stuff into its own account made it clear something bigger was going on. (Accordingly, the Keroro Anime account has labeled Keroro PR the âoriginal workâ account, AKA the manga side of things.)
Essentially I think theyâve been planning this to some degree since as long ago as 2021, the first time the president of Bandai Namco Pictures (animation studio comprised of Sunrise staff that took over the Keroro IP in 2015 and are now producing the new anime) openly acknowledged the possibility. Iâll just link my own tweet with the translation of his statement here. This was right around the opening of the YouTube channel, so I donât think itâs a coincidence.
tl;dr Momentum for the anime component of the franchise has been building for the past couple of years pointing toward a new anime around the 20th anniversary, so I wouldnât say this comes off as a huge surprise, though I was expecting something smaller scale than what we might be getting (more on that in the âwhat is thisâ section).
Section 2: No Itâs Not April Fools, Guys, Plus Other Clarifications
With the announcement spreading across the internet, Iâve seen a few points of confusion going around that Iâd like to clear up before I go any further.
As Iâve made clear in the section title, yes the new anime was revealed on April 1, no this is not a prank. A lot of Japanese companies do post April Fools pranks, but keep in mind April also marks the start of the new fiscal year in Japan, so many legitimate announcements are made as well. Plus, the original animeâs exact anniversary was on April 3, just a couple of days after the announcement.
Iâve seen a lot of people call this a new series, season, etc., but officially, the only term used to describe this so far is ânew anime projectâ. That could mean literally anything, from TV series to movie to ONA and so on. I am leaning closer to a certain interpretation, which is what the entire next section is for, but for the time being, calling it anything other than ânew animeâ is technically not concrete info.
There seems to be a little bit of confusion on what studio is working on this, but in short: it's Bandai Namco Pictures (BN Pictures or BNP for short). As previously mentioned, this is the studio that inherited the Keroro IP when it spun off from Sunrise in 2015. Sunrise, the anime's original studio, is now a brand name for the larger anime management company Bandai Namco Filmworks. Although they've held the IP for almost a decade, this is the first time they've really gotten to do anything with it besides merchandise licensing and some anti-piracy commercial from a few years ago that theyâve ironically scrubbed from the internet now. If you've seen the name Studio BIND (Mushoku Tensei, Onimai) floating around, they're assisting with the production but are not the primary animation studio. Of course this is all assuming this setup continues on to the final project and not just for the PV, but I see no reason to assume otherwise at the moment. It would be rather unusual for BNP to outsource anything if it was solely for a 30 second trailer.
I think that does it for the main points of contention I wanted to address for now, so moving on to the thing we all really want to knowâŠ
Section 3: Okay But What Is It Actually???
Well, as I said in the previous sectionâwe don't know, lol. At least not officially. But if we put our thinking caps on, we can make a few deductions:
The anime project will be broadcast on TV. In other words, it won't be an ONA (original net animation). This is determined based on the fact that TV Tokyo, the network the original anime aired on, is on the production committee. For those who don't know, a production committee for an anime is the collection of parties/companies who contribute to the production and funding of the anime. For comparison, the Keroro Flash Series, which aired only on the TV channel Animax to accompany a dedicated timeslot for the original anime reruns, did not have TV Tokyo in its committee. So, it will likely air on TV Tokyo once again.
It's (probably) not a movie. This is going to be more evidenced by point 3 than anything, but BNP has been pretty clear about when something is a movie specifically in the past, such as when Kaiketsu Zorori had various feature films in the 2010s before getting an actual TV anime revival in 2020. Still, we can't be 100% sure until someone directly says otherwise.
It's going to be more than a one-off. I will post the statement in full in the next section, but the Keroro PR account uses specific wording (âresumption,â ânew start,â etc.) that sounds very much like theyâre making a longer term commitment, so this is straight from the horseâs mouth, essentially.
The series will be a continuation of the 2004-2011 series rather than a reboot. This oneâs probably my flimsiest prediction as the PR statements sort of obfuscate whether itâs one or the other, but the character bios section on the new anime portal site gives away a big hint: the Garuru Platoon, Pururu included, is there. This means that we can reason that, at minimum, all or part of Season 3 has already occurred. The character bios themselves also summarize things that werenât revealed until a little while into the show, such as how Momoka and Tamama met. That all said, the Garuru Platoon members do not have bios, so I suppose they want to keep whatâs being done with them a bit of a secret; perhaps they intend to reintroduce them with some kind of dramatic arc again. Either way, if the series does retread/retell some old material, it probably wonât be the bulk of the story. This makes sense to me, as itâs not like the show has been so hard to find in the last decade that a reboot is necessary to get a modern audience on boardâit reruns constantly on kidsâ TV channels like the Japanese version of Cartoon Network, is available in full on multiple streaming platforms (movies included), and is now on its second rebroadcast of the whole series episode by episode on the YouTube Channel. Unless youâre a literal toddler, if youâre interested in the series, youâve probably watched at least some of it already.
In conclusion, based on the above (admittedly sparse) evidence, I am inclined to believe the new anime project is a TV series that will air on TV Tokyo as the 2004 anime did and will be a continuation rather than a reboot; however, there is no way to determine episode length, episode count, etc. at this time. It could be a cour (for those who don't know anime, "cour" is your average 12-episode season), it could be consecutive cours, it could be split cour (in other words, goes on break for a season before returning), it could even be a year-round anime if they really wanna go all the way with it. Granted, I hesitate to believe that they would do the latter simply due to the nature of anime production these days, and as far as I know, BNP has not done a single year-round airing since its founding. Even the aforementioned Kaiketsu Zorori revival was a two cour (24-25 eps) series each year from 2020-2022. My guess is we're looking at something similar here, but Keroro is a pretty big deal, so could they make an exception? Maybe, but this setup would already lead to more episodes than the vast majority of anime these days, so it would still be plenty enough to be happy with.
Considering all this and the list of numerous hints that we were potentially getting a new anime as far back as three years ago as bulleted in Section 1, you might question what made me doubt that it could be a series in the first place. Well, besides just the series being so old and it being so long since the anime ended that it felt a little like wishful thinking, at least three members of the cast said that a new series was not something they were specifically looking to do...I think, anyway. Let me explain.
Last year, on December 9, a Keroro birthday event with Kumiko Watanabe (Keroro), Etsuko Kozakura (Tamama), and Takeshi Kusao (Dororo) was hosted in person and livestreamed on TwitCast for fans that paid for a ticket. There were two timeslots for the in person event, and only the evening show was streamed, with the afternoon one being in person only. Now that I have adult money, and being the impulse driven gremlin that I am, I paid for the virtual ticket. Most of it was just cute little segments like the three cast members doing live commentary on some of the birthday episodes, discussing the results of a âfavorite lines from their charactersâ poll hosted on Twitter a few weeks before the event, and a brief visit from Jashin-chan of Jashin-chan Dropkick/Dropkick on My Devil, a series that Keroro recently collabed with for a series of merchandise. Unfortunately the event wasn't archived publicly and they specifically asked to not upload materials to social media, and I'd like to respect that request mostly out of consideration for the cast, so you will just have to take my word for it :P (besides those who were watching me talk about it in real time on discord).
The reason I'm going on this tangent is because, at the end of the stream, a special prerecorded video featuring the three cast members was shown exclusively for virtual attendees. In it they essentially explained that they still greatly enjoy the characters/series and would love to partake in more events and projects, but "not necessarily a new series." I promise you I listened to this clip over and over the entire time it was available and that's what I heard. Now look, the room they recorded this in was echo-y, and my Japanese is pretty decent (enough for my N2 anyways, yeah I did that while I was away from here clap clap) but listening comprehension is my weaker area, so maybe I just take a massive L here. When I started writing this post there was a sentence here guessing about whether they were just being cheeky or didnât know yet, but an interview came out last month that gave whatâs all but a conclusive answer to that. More on it in the next section but tl;dr, they likely did not know it was happening at all. Well, at least they got to be as surprised as we were :V
Anyways now that the thing has been revealed none of the last two paragraphs even matter, so I just prattled on for no reason besides to admit my own shame. Next bit.
Section 4: SAUCE PLOX??? (Current testimonies from relevant people/entities)
Naturally, when the trailer dropped, we got a pretty decent handful of comments from whatever staff and cast are on social media. Most of these are just people going âyay weâre back hooray!â (paraphrased) but the Keroro PR account statements are actually kinda sorta hints? So Iâll start out with those. Thereâs two tweets that I want to highlight here:
First is from April 1 (JST), the day of the reveal. In this tweet the account wishes everyone well for the new school/fiscal year, but the important part is the last sentence, This can be translated any number of ways (thanks to yoroshiku onegaishimasu and its 50 potential meanings, every Japanese translatorâs worst nightmare), but essentially itâs something along the lines of âwe hope youâll support the restart/resumption of the Keroro anime for a long time to come.â
The keywords here are obvious: ćć§ć (saishidou) meaning either restart or resumption. I know youâre probably thinking those are two very different things, but the nuance here is that itâs more of a restart in production than restart of the continuity. For the latter, I think itâs more common to see ăȘăĄă€ăŻ, which is just the English word âremakeâ in katakana. Worth noting that the Flash anime used none of these words in its marketing, but it did use language such as âbrand new invasion plan,â ârebirth of Keroro,â and so onâŠin addition to, you know, having a completely different artstyle and a title change to just âKeroroâ, which this clearly does not (the artstyle is relatively faithful to the old one and the project is under the original Keroro Gunso name).
The other big word is æ«ïżœïżœă(suenagaku), whichâŠalso doesnât have one exact translation, but implies somewhere between years or even an indefinite period of time. I didnât want to say a specific unit of time in my translation of the statement because well, we canât really be sure of anything here, but either way, theyâre signaling that theyâre most likely in it for the long haul.
Then thereâs the tweet from the PR account commemorating the actual anniversary of the original anime (April 3). This one uses æ°ăăăčăżăŒă, ânew startââno real multiple definition shenanigans here, this is about as literal and straightforward as you can get. In terms of the reboot or not question, this could lean either way, but it definitely adds to theory that it is a series of some sort.
Okay, thatâs all for the individual tweets Iâm gonna totally overanalyze, otherwise Iâd be stuck here for even longer than I already have been. Hereâs a quick list of involved staff who tweeted about the reveal:
Unsurprisingly, Kumiko Watanabe (Keroro) posted that day, reiterating that it is real and saying âbelieve usssss!â (As a reminder, half the internet was convinced it was April Fools for like a whole week)
Adding to the cast comments, Etsuko Kozakura (Tamama) says, âWhoo-hoo! Canât wait for more news! Keroro Gunso is still the greatest!!â
Jouji Nakata (Giroro) didnât make a specific comment about the trailer, but has been retweeting the other official accounts and such and replying about it, so he has acknowledged it otherwise. As a substitute, hereâs a picture of him visiting the Keroro Exhbition in Ikebukuro a day early.
Hereâs an interesting oneâHaruna Ikezawa (Momoka) said about the trailer, âReally?! Is this real?!?!?!â While no cast members outside of the Keroro Platoon were officially revealed to be reprising their roles, Iâm assuming theyâre going to try their best to reassemble as much of the cast as of season 7 as possibleâbesides Keiji Fujiwara (Paul/Narrator), who sadly passed away in 2020âso I kind of figured Ikezawa would know about this, but maybe notâŠ? Well, considering that the main five were completely blindsided by this to the point where they werenât even sure this was a real thing until they were in the middle of recording it (as I said previously, more on that later), I suppose the other cast members were just. Not told. I donât really doubt Ikezawa would return (she even stated it could happen someday all the way back when the then-final season ended in 2011 and did come back for Flash)âŠbut unless they were like really worried about leaks why even keep them in the dark to learn with the rest of the public, idk man :V (so much for not overanalyzing tweets huh)
On to production staff now, hereâs the tweet from Satoshi Koike, animation director of the latter third of the original and also the reveal trailer, indicating that heâs most likely back for the new project. Itâs just a simple âWelcome back! (de arimasu)â but the images he used were drawn back in 2019 to commemorate the start of the Reiwa era, spoofing the original lyrics of the first opening. The reveal trailer tweet itself from the Keroro Anime account does this too (âStarting today, the Reiwa era shall be known as the Keroro era!â).
New to the staff is Jouji Furuta (yes we have two Joujis now har har), who did the storyboards and direction for the trailer. Heâs relatively new to the scene as a whole, with his most well known project being Shaman King Flowers. Although he never worked on the series before, he did a pretty good job emulating the original, and based on the last line of the tweet, it seems like he will be staying on for the full project as well.
And now for a kind of weird section where I talk about the few related accounts that the Keroro anime twitter is following but havenât made any kind of verbal acknowledgement yet.
First and foremost is Mine Yoshizakiâyou know, the guy who created the fucking series, whose name is on the copyright string and whose explicit permission they had to get to do another anime in the first place? Yeah so itâs been over a month since the reveal now and there has been zero acknowledgement from him. I do know his personal social media account has been inactive for quite a few years now (I feel like the anime account is only even following it for symbolic reasons), but he had multiple other opportunities to say something at this point. He did contribute some signed artwork to the anime-focused exhibition that just ended but nowhere in it does he directly mention the new adaptation, and so far he hasnât commented on it in Shonen Ace (maybe in the next volume, assuming thatâs soonish). I have my theories about his relationship to the anime, especially now that the Kemono Friends fiasco has occurred, but thatâs all a story for another day or never. Iâm sure heâll contribute something later, but even so itâs just really bizarre to have nothing to say about your biggest creationâs first new adaptation in over a decade. Oh well.
Character designer Fumitoshi Oizaki, who has been around since the beginning if I remember correctly, has been retweeting things, but no official comment just yet. (He discretely left a message at the expo apparently, but didnât post it online, so no idea if it mentions the new anime.) He isnât credited on the trailer, but considering heâs still been pretty involved with the franchiseâs promotion over the last few years, I would be very surprised if he wasnât returning.
Last but certainly not least is Junichi Sato, the chief director for the original anime for the first two seasons, arguably its most well-known and critically praised era. Heâs also a very notable director in his own right, having headed other famous series like early Sailor Moon and Ojamajo Doremi. Sato didnât direct the original anime for the majority of its runtime (though he did direct the first four movies), but he still directs and storyboards on projects to this day, including for other franchisesâ major anniversaries (namely Doremi and Precure). Though not certain, I think itâs very possible that he returns for this in some capacity, if not as director than perhaps for storyboarding or general advising.
To close out the testimony section, Iâm going to share here the translation I did of the aforementioned interview with Kumiko Watanabe in last monthâs issue of Newtype (anime-centric magazine published by Kadokawa). I wonât re-summarize it here since itâs not particularly long, but the main takeaways from this in terms of hints as to what we can expect are that a) the cast was surprised by this and potentially didnât even know back in December when they last discussed the possibility of working on Keroro again, and b) as I previously speculated, this is going to be a long term enough project that at least Watanabe feels the need to physically prepare for it lol. And thankfully, it seems theyâre all excited to go back to the series. I spent a long time thinking they might not be up to it again since itâs been so long and theyâre much later in their lives/careers (Nakata just turned 70 oh man) but Iâm glad I was wrong! Though I donât expect this to be another 300 episode commitment anyway; in spite of the PR comments I donât think weâre going for that long with the nature of anime production these days lmao.
And now for a topic which I think many of you are concerned aboutâŠ
Section 5: âBut what if my æ„æŹèȘ is not äžæ???â (The Localization Question)
ïżŒIf you did not get the joke in the above headline without looking it up, itâs probably safe to assume that if you want to watch this Thing, you will need it in a language other than Japanese (and even if you did get the joke you will know if you are truly æ„æŹèȘäžæ when people stop saying æ„æŹèȘäžæ to you). Iâm going to focus on English for this post since thatâs the primary language of the audience here, though I would be very shocked if there isnât at minimum a Korean translationâdub more likely than sub imo, since the most famous version of the show there had different names for the characters and was changed to be set in Korea, and the series is HUGE there to the point where it almost rivals the Japanese market.
So, English. Well, if it were a few years ago (say, if this came during the 15th anniversary like I was originally coping over), I would be markedly less optimistic about getting any official translation at all. At that time, the dub was explicitly dead and the only English sub had been delisted for a few years, and even that was only available in a select few countries in Continental Europe on a pretty obscure streaming service called Viewster for like a year or two before getting pulled. Itâs no surprise that this particular sub eventually became more well known as the subs on the torrents compiled by ColdFusion (whoever that was, Iâm still not sure myself). That was untilâŠ
âŠthe magical year of 2021, when our heroes at Discotek licensed the ENTIRE SERIES (minus the movies) for an official English release using Viewsterâs existing translations! Thatâs right, we got all of it. And not only that, the whole series was also added to Crunchyroll, though only the sub; Discotek had the Funimation dub but it seems it did not get ported to Crunchyroll when the merger happened this year. It does seem that Crunchy has still not made the series available outside of the US and Canada, which is a shame, but man is it still surreal to have the entire series legally available both digitally and physically after nearly two decades of scattered fansubs and hardly accessible official releases. Surely this was a huge win for Discotek, right?
WeeeeeellâŠno. Of course they werenât able to say it out loud, but itâs been extremely heavily implied that unfortunately the BluRay/DVD releases flopped for them, and they did say they definitely wonât be getting the movies or the Flash series. They also stopped releasing the discs on a one season a year basis and started bundling them together, with seasons 5â7 coming out all at once later this year, so theyâre clearly trying to just get it off their plates. To be honest, this was pretty predictable becauseâŠitâs been on Crunchyroll since before the discs even came out. Look, physical media is super cool and all, but who in this economy is going to pay $40-60 per box for a handful of seasons at most when they can get the whole damn thing on their phone for like $8 a month. Crunchyroll isnât necessarily a disc killer; their release of Digimon Adventure, for example, still seemingly did well despite that series being available on Crunchyroll two years prior, but in addition to Digimon being more popular in the west, itâs one $60 purchase for the whole series versus having to spend like over $200 for 358 episodes. I applaud them for rolling the dice and trying to get this behemoth of a release out there, but Iâm not surprised about the lack of financial returns.
However, since Crunchyroll now has set a precedent of having the original series available on their platform, we just might get the new series available on there as wellâif not as a simulsub, then at least dropped in batches later on. Iâm not 100% confident in this, particularly because technically Discotek still holds the license, but my guess based on the way theyâve talked about the series is that theyâre pretty open to someone else taking it off their hands when theyâre done releasing the original series (and the translations werenât originally theirs to begin with anyways, they purchased them and did some touch-ups to the existing translation with added typesetting). As far as simulsubs go, the kidsâ shows that get simulsubbed tend to be from Toei, with whom Crunchyroll has a known partnership. But if it is split into cours rather than being a year-round anime, I think the chances of a simulsub go up. Whatever the case may be, itâs for sure in a better position to get an official subtitled release than it ever was before. Iâm certainly praying this happens because I believe most of the people capable of fansubbing (with good translation anyway) have gradually moved away from the fandom over the last decade for various reasonsâmyself included, though mostly I just quit fansubbing/scanlation in general for Personal Reasons(TM). Fingers crossed, everyone.
So subs remain as a not-guaranteed-but- definitely-not-low possibility. But what about a dub? If you recall, Keroro has had a very rocky history in 3D with English dubs, with the American dub being in licensing hell for years before finally falling into Funimationâs lap and subsequently failing to take off despite remaining a beloved cult classic to Some Fans (I am not as high on it, but longtime Kirb followers probably know that by now), and the only other English dub is relegated to the network Animax in Hong Kong + Southeast Asia with no official home release, leaving all of it besides parts of seasons 3 and 4 as lost media (and the voice acting sucked ass but at least the script was accurate). But weâre not in the mid 2000s to early 2010s anymore; this is the screaminâ â20s, baby! So much anime is getting dubbed now, sometimes at almost the same time as the Japanese release! There must be a chance, right?!
Eeeehhhhhh I wouldnât bet on it. Even the Toei kidsâ shows Crunchyroll started simulsubbing usually donât get dubs (Digimon is an exception, and the rebootâs dub took YEARS to come out). Anime dubs, as far as Iâm aware, are not cheap to produce (though itâd be great if more of what the companies are pocketing went to the actorsâ wages >_>), and if the show does have the potential to become somewhat of a long runner, I think theyâll need to see more interest around the IP to fund one, and both Funimation and now Discotekâs releases have proved that the audience for it isnât always there. I also speculate theyâd be doing a lot of recasting; the casting process is not as smooth and (I believe) more expensive than it is in Japan, and a lot of the original cast are not working as often in the field anymore and/or have been involved with some pretty serious controversiesâIâm sure those in the know are thinking of a specific drawn-out conflict but Iâm pretty sure itâs more than just About Him at this point. So letâs just say that while some of the cast still remembers the show fondly, I think trying to get them all in the same project again would potentially open some cans of worms better off left closed. Itâs not 100% impossible it gets dubbed, you never know what the industry can manage to make work these days, but Iâd wager itâs like 90% not happening. Just a hunch. If anyone more knowledgable than me on anime localization (this goes for both the dub and sub stuff) would like to argue me with better explanations than I have Iâd very much be glad to hear it.
Section 6: The Stuff That Doesnât Fit Elsewhere + Final Thoughts
Thereâs not going to be any real organization to this section. Hereâs just some bullets of miscellaneous stream of consciousness thoughts related to whatever:
The character bios page on the site linked in section 3 has some WEIRD romanization choices. I donât expect these to reflect on any official localization because chances are theyâll go with what Viewster used, which is largely what the fandom is used to besides the Kululu/Kururu split. It is indeed Kululu here and Kululu has been the de facto official spelling for a very very long time now but I still have a personal preference for Kururu because âKululuâ loses the onomatopoeia joke and Iâm a rebel. But like. âTololoâ? Since when has Tororo ever been called that in any media? And worst of all, âPoleâ? POLE?? Thatâs literally never been a thing what glossary did they pull these from.
Also worth noting, Alisa and the Narrator had merchandise sold at the Keroro expo (will talk about that next btw) despite not being on the characters page. This isnât a confirmation of anything but I would be very surprised if Alisa doesnât return at some point since she was pretty prominent later in the show and Yoshizaki seems to have a particular fondness for her, and the Narrator will obviously be there with a recast, though juryâs out on if his little âsona guy will show up too. It wonât be the same without Fujiwara :(
I do want to touch upon the âKeroro expoâ, officially known as the âKeroro Gunso Super Gerogero Museumâ (expo is a fine shorthand because the Japanese word can mean exhibition also), since Iâve mentioned it a couple times throughout this write-up. This was an event that was held in Ikebukuro just recently from April 27âMay 12 that was basically a walkthrough experience recreating settings from the anime, having artwork and stuff sprinkled in between (all reused, no new concept art or anything sadly). The main gimmick was that the venue had an exclusive app that let you take AR pictures with models of the Keroro Platoon. It also had an AI chatbot feature where you could talk to each member of the platoon, and not too many posted pictures of this feature but apparently the chatbots were uhhhhhh weird. I have no idea how much of it is generative from other LLMs, and Iâm assuming they programmed it at least partially with their own original input/databases (which is the only way to make generative AI even close to ethical), but from the few screenshots Iâve seen their speech was just a little bit awkward and some of the stuff they said was really bizarre. At one point users started to turn it into an otome game and successfully romanced the frogs, which Iâm assuming is a little bit out of the bounds of what they were expecting from this experiment. If they do release that app publicly at some pointâthey labeled the version at the expo to be a âtest version,â so maybeâI sincerely hope they at least fine tune it because Good Lord. Finally and maybe most importantly, there were new voice lines recorded for the exhibit to give it an audio-drama type simple story, but unfortunately it was probably not archived because video recording was not allowed inside the venue. The platoon all had new voice lines along with Fuyuki and Natsumi, reportedly still played by Houko Kuwashima and Chiwa Saito respectively, so most likely they will return to reprise the roles for the new anime, though I donât think those two were much in question. Thatâs really like the only important part of this for the purposes of this post Iâm not sure why I mentioned anything else here actually. AI chatbot Dororo wants you to know he enjoys tickles from Giroro and Tamama. Yeah this thingâs a little fucked
I didnât want to get too deep into this in section 3 because itâs not really a production related question, butâŠare Shin Keroro and related new characters gonna be in this or not? For what itâs worth the site seems to count the Flash series as part of the anniversary celebration, and screenshots with Shin in them are there even if he is completely absent from the character page. Flash was a total reboot so I donât think it will be that exact iteration of the character if he is in the new anime, but there must be some way to work his stuff into the existing anime canon even with its many differences from the manga. Honestly I think the main obstacle to him appearing is just that the guy is not very popular lol. Heâs hardly in the manga anymore and Tomosu and Myou are in it even less. Iâm not sure if it was just franchise fatigue following the end of the anime but the reception to Shin was very meh across the board (at least among longtime fans, kids mightâve liked him I think. Which makes sense). So I could totally see them skipping him entirely. Thereâs still a lot of post-anime manga-only stories without his involvement at all, some that included him but he could easily be changed to some other character, and for the stories that revolved around him, well, the Flash anime got to a decent amount of them. This could really go either way but for now Iâm going to lean toward him not being included. If heâs put in I think it will not be until the âsecond seasonâ (whatever the definition of that ends up being) so we can be eased back in to the existing cast first before shaking things up significantly.
I like the new artstyle, assuming it carries over from the trailer to the final project. It looks like they hit a happy medium between the early and late artstyles of the original anime. This is the most obvious with the human cast who havenât received new official artwork by Koike and/or Oizaki in a looooong time, and they look much better than the last time we saw them in season 7 where everyone got weirdly lanky for some reason.
Okay FINALLY Iâm done here for now I think. At the time of writing weâre pretty much just in a âwait and seeâ phase with no other real concrete info around that I havenât touched upon in this post. Trust me, Iâve tried digging for more, but I couldnât find anything really interesting staff-wise and very few of the staff credited in the trailer are even on social media (sometimes staff can be a bit loose-lipped so itâs possible to get hints there). Iâve also checked every nook and cranny of the official sites of both animation studios and the companies on the production committee and turned up with nothing of note. Iâm hoping we get some more info at least sometime between now and autumn.
Thanks for reading all the way to the end (or speedscrolling here, donât worry I wonât be disappointed lol). I hope you found it informative even though I probably spent way too much time yapping about dumb shit. It took me entirely too long to write this post, but I donât have as much time as I did as a teenager and itâs been a good few years since Iâve done a really deep dive into Keroro stuff. Needless to say, Iâm beyond excited for this project and canât wait to see how the last seven years of me huffing unhealthy amounts of copium pays off. Iâve had like a month and a half to sit on it now and it honestly still doesnât feel real!
I will most likely return to report when we get some amount of substantial infoâhopefully with way fewer words lmao. Until next time! Ge-gero~
#keroro gunso#sgt frog#sergeant keroro#anikero reiwa#Iâm gonna call it that in tags because we donât know if itâs airing in 2024 lol#infodump#translation#did yâall miss me#I hope not
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Growing Old
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April 16 Prompt: Growing Old | 1216 words | Jegulus
James was lying in the bed at their rented villa on the French Riveria with his now-husband. He still couldn't believe that Regulus agreed to date him let alone marry him. They had just spent the last month touring different countries in Europe and it was their last day before they had to go back home to London and back to real life. James was not ready to give up this little bubble they had created.
James looked over to find Regulus still sleeping, curled up into James' side with his head on his chest. James couldn't help but smile down at him. He raised one hand slightly to card his fingers through his hair. Regulus hummed in his sleep as he crowded James even more. James tried not to laugh but it came out anyway.
"Jamie," Regulus mumbled into his chest.
"Yeah, Starlight?"
"Go back to sleep."
"I'd love to but you know me, once I'm up, I'm up."
Regulus peeked up at him from under his lashes with a slight glare but both of them knew it didn't mean anything.
"Why did I marry you?"
"Because you love me and you want to grow old with me," James beamed at his husband.
"Oh, yeah. That," Regulus replied sleepily. "Well, stop moving so I can go back to sleep."
"We go home today, love."
"No."
"No?"
"Nope, we're gonna freeze time and stay here forever," Regulus declared as he gripped James' waist tighter.
"Is that so?"
"Yup."
James was okay with that plan.
**
James was running around the house trying to get everything ready for Harry's first day of reception. Regulus was in Harry's room getting him dressed. Regulus and James got the honour of dropping him off with Luna while Lily and Pandora got to pick him up after school since he was spending the night with them while James and Regulus went out for the night. In the last ten years, they tried to keep a weekly date night so they didn't get burnt out with work and parenthood.
"Are you ready, James?" Regulus called from the top of the stairs.
"Yeah. Just need to grab his jacket and then everything is set," James replied as he whirled around to look for the jacket he just had in his hand and now wasn't.
"You mean this jacket?" Regulus chuckled as he held up Harry's Spiderman jacket that Pandora got him for Christmas last year.
"I swear it was just in my hand," James laughed as he kissed his husband on the lips.
"I'm sure it was, Mon Soleil."
Regulus shook his head before he helped Harry into his jacket.
"All ready, Haz?" James asked the obviously excited five-year-old.
"Yeah. Is Luna gonna be in my class?"
"Yes, she is," Regulus confirmed.
Harry and Luna were only a few months apart, so they have been inseparable since birth. James and Regulus loaded Harry up into the car and made sure his buckle was secured before James pulled out of the drive. The drive to the school wasn't long but James could already feel the nerves about having his child start school and not being home all day anymore. They arrived and Harry was practically bouncing in his booster seat.
"Do you need help, Haz?" Regulus asked after he opened the back door.
"No. I got it."
Harry unbuckled himself and James handed him his backpack before the three of them walked up to the school and into his classroom.
**
James never wanted to end up in a hospital's waiting room again. He had just dropped Harry off with the Weasleys for the night when he got a call from the hospital. Regulus was in a car accident, so here he was sitting antsy as fuck and waiting to hear how his husband was doing. The receptionist refused to tell him anything aside from he was still in surgery.
Two hours later, the doctor finally came out to talk to him. By that time, James had called Lily, Pandora and Sirius. He hadn't told Harry yet. Mainly because he wanted to wait and find out how bad it was. James was listening to the doctor but the only thing that came through his cloudy mind was 'Regulus is going to be just fine.' James could have dropped to his knees right then and there in relief if Sirius wasn't holding him up.
After James got his bearings again, he followed the doctor back to the recovery room where Regulus was. Regulus had his leg elevated and in a cast as well as some scrapes and bruises along the side of his neck and chest. James hated that he was injured and mentally cursed whoever hit him.
"It's not as bad as it looks, love," Regulus chuckled lightly as he reached out for James' hand.
"It looks pretty bad, Reg," James whispered as he took his husband's hand. "What happened?"
"Somebody ran a red light and t-boned my passenger side. The doctor said if there was anybody else in the car, they wouldn't have survived and I'm lucky to only have a broken leg and some bruising," Regulus replied as he squeezed James' hand in reassurance. "Everything is going to be okay. Where's Harry?"
"At Ron's. I didn't want to worry him so I didn't tell him anything yet," James replied absentmindedly as he looked at Regulus' injuries.
"Probably a good idea," Regulus mused.
**
"Haz, hurry up before you're late for your own graduation," James shouted up the stairs.
"I'm coming, Dad. Don't get your knickers in a twist."
Regulus was sitting on the couch laughing quietly and James spun around to glare at him.
"I don't want to hear it," James pointed at him but had no bite to his tone.
"If I remember correctly, you were almost late to your own graduation too, so I wouldn't give him so much grief. He does take after his father after all."
"He's your son too, you know," James remarked before he kissed Regulus on the forehead. "Maybe, he'll come down quicker for you."
Regulus shrugged and stood up before he walked to the stairs and called for Harry, "Haz, it's time to go."
"Be right down, Papa," Harry replied and was on the landing within the next minute.
Regulus turned towards James and smirked.
**
The summer night air was a little sticky after the rain storm but it didn't stop the great-grandkids from playing in the puddles and the mud, no matter how much James and Regulus told them not to. James couldn't help the love that swelled in his heart as he watched them.
James and Regulus were sitting on their wrap-around porch watching them chase each other around the garden. The older two were making sure that the younger three were included instead of ignoring them like most teenagers would do. They weren't on their phones either which James appreciated.
"Can you believe we get to watch our great-grandkids run around like this?" Regulus asked as he cuddled closer to James on the porch swing.
"I told you we would," James replied as he kissed his forehead gently.
"Yeah, you did." Regulus smiled up at him before he continued, "I love you, Mon Soleil."
"I love you too, Mon Ă©toile."
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#marauders fandom#dead gay wizards#regulus arcturus black#james fleamont potter#marauders fanfiction#regulus x james#jegulus microfic
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your latest donnie fic got me curling my toes and kicking my feet-
could I request some fluff maybe with a newlywed donnie with a yokai reader? any yokai is fine, human is fine too! just need that fluff đ
Give You the Best Years
Donnie x fem!reader
Warnings: yo'kai/mutant!reader, fluff, wedding stuff
A/N: God... I love fluff... This is just cuts to cute things. :) This took so long to write, I listen to music when I write, and for some reason my phone decided that Yung Gravy was perfect for this.
"I pronounce you husband and wife..." The officiant said. You look at Donnie, both of you can't help the huge smiles on your faces. You were trying not to bounce waiting for the final 5 words, then Donatello Hamato would be your husband. "You may kiss the bride."
Donnie quickly pulled you closer, dipping you slightly, kissing you passionately. You hear his brothers cheer. He let's you stand back up normally, pulling away.
"Mrs. Hamato." Donnie grins. You feel your heart skip a beat as you take his arm, walking back down the aisle. You 2 got to the reception area first, your wedding party coming in right after you.
"The last one married, how's it feel?" Leo laughs, clapping his twin on the back.
"Save the best for last." Donnie answers.
"Y/N, you're officially a Hamato, how do you feel?" April smiles, pushing Leo out of the way.
"Good. Although, it doesn't feel too different than normal." You reply. "It's just nice to have it on paper."
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"We should've done this sooner." Donnie jokes as you 2 have your first dance. You heard a few loved ones talking, a few camera flash as you dance to your song.
"Why do you say that?" You laugh.
"You'd already be my wife." Donnie shrugs. "I would've gotten to wake up next to you so much sooner."
You feel your face start to heat up. He's your husband, he shouldn't still make your heart skip or make you a stuttering, blushing mess... Right?
"God..." He groans, resting his forehead on top of your head. "You look so amazing... I'm so in love with you."
"I love you too, Don."
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"Darling..." You hear Donnie come onto the balcony with you.
He wraps his arms around your waist, his head buried in the crook of your neck. You both sway softly, the cool evening breeze humming through the trees.
"I wish we could stay like this forever." You sigh. He chuckles into your neck. "What?"
"Why can't we?"
"Responsibilities."
"Our marriage is our responsibility now. As long as we're together I don't care."
"When did you become such an optimist?" You laugh, turning to face him.
"Probably since the day I met you." He smiles.
"Ugh, now you're being too sweet." You grin back, pushing him playfully. Donnie laughs, kissing you softly. You wrap your arms around his neck and he holds your waist.
#{fish answersâąÂ°}#donnie tmnt#teenage mutant ninja turtles donnie#donnie hamato#tmnt donnie#donnie x reader#rise donnie#rise donatello#donatello x reader#donatello#tmnt donatello#rise leo#rise raph#rise mikey#rise april#rise usagi#rise of the teenage mutant ninja turtles#rise of the tmnt#rise of the turtles#rottmnt x you#rottmnt x reader#rottmnt#tmnt 2018#tmnt michelangelo#tmnt raphael#tmnt leonardo#tmnt april#tmnt usagi#unpause rottmnt#save rise of the tmnt
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CRIMSON SHADE
Chapter 11
Entangled in the Brown Abyss
They say he's morally grey
What can I say?
Grey's my favourite color.
- ( The song of the chapter is 'Morally Grey' by April Jai and Nation Haven.)
"Hi, you are Khushi, right? I am Lavanya, Lavanya Kashyap."
A beautiful girl with slanted jet-black eyes and sleek shiny hair greets her in the garden of the resort. She recognizes her as one of the girls sitting beside Junior Rathore earlier at lunch today. Lavanya's smile is as gorgeous as she is. The highly fashionable white saree that she's wearing compliments her entirely. There is an undeniable playfulness in her demeanour, the kind that makes it hard not to smile in her presence.
"Hi, yeah, I am Khushi."
"I absolutely love your lehenga."
"Thank you", Khushi replies with an awkward laugh.
"You know what they say about you is true."
When Khushi gives a confused look, Lavanya continues, "They say you're the most beautiful girl in the society....They are absolutely right."
Red creeps into her cheek as she offers Lavanya a small smile. "You are beautiful too."
"Oh, thank you," Lavanya responds in a gleeful voice. "Sorry to be overbearing, but I've heard so much about you that I feel like I already know you."
"I don't understand."
"Neil talks about you all the time."
"Neil? NK?"
The mention of her best friend leaves a bitter taste in her mouth. She has yet to deal with the betrayal she felt by him. It still stings, an unresolved wound festering beneath the surface, twisting inside her like a knife she has yet to pull out.
"Yeah, one and only, my honey bear."
"Lavanya, Tell her the story about how you and NK eloped to Vagus to get hitched." The other girl she saw earlier with Lavanya joins them. Her almond-shaped eyes glint with mirth as she teases Lavanya. The sequins in her orange lehenga sparkle in the evening light.
"Wait.....you and NK are married."
"Yeah, we are," Lavanya replies sheepishly.
"Not only that, they've been childhood sweetheart," The other girl chimes in. "Hi, I'm Payal Roy."
"Hi, Khushi Sen Gupta. Very nice to meet you, Payal," She says, smiling at Payal. "So, Lavanya, tell me..."
"Oh, we both were born and brought up in the US. We were together in everything... elementary school, middle school..High school. After high school graduation, we went to Vegas for some fun and got so drunk that we got hitched there. That's it...Happy now, Payal?" Lavanya huffs. "What fun do you get from making me repeat this story to every new person we meet?"
"Oh, come on, Lavanya, you know I adore you two. Canât a girl live vicariously through you?" Payal teases sweetly, linking arms with Lavanya. "Hey, look! Pani puri ! Letâs go, Khushi, weâll have some."
"Do you think itâs a good idea? What if someone sees us gossiping together?" Khushi asks, glancing around.
"Come on, itâs not like weâre discussing anything top-secret. The men in our family donât share anything with us anyway." Payal says rolling her eyes.
"Yeah, like theyâre a locked ancient chest, with the key long lost," Lavanya giggles. "You, at least, can go to Arnavâs room. I tried once, just to peek inside, and he practically glared me right out of there. The only female he tolerates is you. You can even make him do things he doesnât want to do."
"Come on, Lavanya, donât be jealous. You know how it is with Arnav."
'She can go to his room!! Who is she?! It's not like I care. Whatever.' Khushi mutters in her head. She looks back at Payal. She is stunning. Something unexplainable clenches in her chest. She brushes it away. 'Exactly. Who cares anyway."
"Speaking of him, where did he disappear to after lunch?" Lavanya asks as they made their way toward the pani puri vendors set up by the Oberois. It's the sangeet this evening. There is a concert supposed to happen. And the muhrat for the pheres have been set for midnight. Then tomorrow is the reception. Not only elites all over the country but also celebrities and movie stars are crowded around the sprawling complex.
"Akash said he went to receive his date," Payal replies, gesturing to the vendor to prepare pani puri for them as Khushi quietly listens to the conversation.
"Ohh...spicy..anyone we know." Lavanya wriggles her eyebrows at Payal.
"Helena Khan," Payal drawls out secretively.
"Ah, the leading lady of this year's biggest blockbuster. Totally his type," Lavanya says, rolling her eyes before mumbling under her breath, "Fuck 'em and leave 'em."
Payal slaps Lavanya's arm lightly. "Youâd know his type well, wouldnât you? Youâve known him your whole life."
"Payal.." Lavanya whines, rubbing her arm, "Be nice." Then she looks back at Khushi. "See you're confusing our friend here."
"Actually, NK is Arnav's cousin. NK's dad was Mr.Raizadaâsâuh, I mean Arnav's father's younger brother. He lived in Chicago and worked for the 'Chicago Outfit.' You know, 'the Outfit,' right? That's where I'm from." Lavanya's voice drops conspiratorially.
Yeah, Khushi knows the Outfit. It's an organized crime group active in the US. She nods her head quietly, and Lavanya continues.
"So, Arnav's mom passed away when he was 14 and then he came to live with his uncle. That's when I met him. So yeah, Iâve known him since I was like, 6 or 7âŠand we spent pretty much every holiday together. He was super grumpy as a teenager. And itâs funnyâI never once saw him date anyone or heard about him having a girlfriend." Lavanya glances around, checking if anyone might be eavesdropping. Lowering her voice, she whispers, "Then I got all the juicy details about his one-night stands from Aman. So thatâs his type. One-night stands."
"Aman Mathur? His manager?" Khushi asks feeling slightly uncomfortable with the turn of conversation but equally intrigued.
"Yeah, theyâre best friends. Have been since high school. So much so that Arnav brought him back here to India with him." Lavanya pauses, reflecting. "Actually, now that I think about it, he didnât even have those one-night stands since he moved back. All he does is work. I donât even remember the last time he brought a date anywhere."
The vendor interrupts their conversation, handing each of them a plate of pani puri. Khushiâs lips curve into a smile at the sight of the crispy, tangy delights. She picks one up, dipping the round morsel into the spicy tamarind water, her fingertips grazing the cool, wet surface as she raises it to her mouth. She parts her lips, feeling the shell break between her teeth, a burst of flavours exploding on her tongue as her eyes flutter shut for a brief second.
The tang, the spice, it all hits her senses at once. And then she feels it. It starts from the tips of her toes and ascends, spreading up her back, snaking around her neck, caressing the ends of her hair before settling in her chest making her heart pound, each beat echoing in her ears.
Dhak-dhak, dhak-dhak, dhak-dhak
The weight of a stare presses against her skin. Until now, she hasn't realised it's possible to feel a gaze without seeing the person. And yet, every inch of her recognizes that stare. She knows exactly who it belongs to.
She doesn't look his way.
She doesn't need to.
Without opening her eyes, she lets the moment stretch, savouring not just the food but the flame skimming the surface of her skin. She rolls the remaining bite on her tongue, letting her lips close around her fingers just slightly before she pulls them away.
And then she opens her eyes.
Deliberately, slowly.
Her lashes lift and the world around her shrinks. Everything else fades away, dissolving into a soft blur, narrowing her focus to the one individual she can't seem to ignore these days.
Him.
Her hazel orbs clash directly into the dark pool of madness. It's the darkest of all chocolate-brown.
A jolt of electricity shoots through her. She is caught like a prey under the gaze of a predator, but instead of fear, flame surges through her veins.
She doesn't look away.
It's not like she can.
She can't look away.
She's pinned right in that moment.
She swipes the tip of her tongue across her lips, clearing away the last traces of tamarind water glistening on them. They're burning, the spice still tingling. She bites down gently, trying to soothe the heat. Eyes still locked, she lifts another pani puri to her lips.
His jaw tightens.
Subtle but not subtle enough to escape her eyes.
She bites down on the sphere of flavors, letting the tang of the spice sear her tongue, but it's nothing compared to the burn in her chest as she watches the storm gather in his eyes.
It's raw and primal.
It's dark and dangerous.
It's thrilling.
She brushes the back of her hand against her lips, wiping away the spicy tamarind juice that escapes the corner of her mouth as the world around her clears a little bit. The corner of his lips lifts, just slightly, and then it is gone in an instant, so quick she almost believes she has imagined it. His presence is undeniable, even in a crowd. He stands tall in his impeccable attire, but that isn't what rattles her. Itâs the woman at his side, draped over him like a piece of artâbeautiful, poised, and clinging to him as if she belongs there.
But the sweet little angel can't take her eyes off the devil.
The sangeet concert rages on in the main hall, the vibrant music and cheers filling the air. But she slips away from the lively crowd, in search of some solitude. The sounds of laughter and music fade as she steps into the cool night, walking across the lawn. She follows the silver glow of the shimmering water reflected in the moonlight and ends up in a deserted poolside.
She takes a deep breath, inhaling the cool night air that mingled with the scent of blooming jasmine. The melodies of the sangeet echo in the distance, but here, in this secluded space, it's actually pretty quiet. She sits on the cool tiles, letting her legs hang over the pool's edge, dipping her feet into the cold water.
Her mind drifts to a time earlier this evening. She closes her eyes, trying to quell the flutter in her stomach that has yet to settle.
"Get a grip, Khushi," she murmurs to herself, shaking her head as if the motion can dispel the heat coursing through her.
She watches the stars twinkle above. There are tall, meticulously manicured hedges encircle the pool, decorated with strings of fairy lights. A soft breeze brushes against her skin, and she rather focuses on a different conversation.
"Khushi", Lavanya hesitated before she started, her voice softening, "Listen, I know you felt betrayed by him....But, you need to know that you are really important to him. He sees you as his best friend. If you two never meet again, I want to apologise on his behalf."
After a while, she continued. "He wasnât spying on you, you know. The family didnât need to keep tabs on you. His father died just after high school, and his mother didnât want to be alone in the States. So we moved back here. NK just wanted to attend college but Mr.Rathore didnât. He wanted NK to go back and join the Outfit in place of his father. But NK wasnât ready to dive into that life....at least, not yet. So, Arnav made it seem like you needed to be watched, and he was the one chosen for the job... and now Iâm rambling," Lavanya said, smiling awkwardly. "So, yeah, you get what Iâm trying to say. He really is sorry. He didnât mean to hurt you."
The sound of laughter interrupts her musing, and she turns her head to see Mr.Rathore and Sheetal Kapoor approaching the poolside, with Mr.Rathore already clad in a robe, likely wearing a swimsuit underneath. Panic surges through her as she spots Mr.Raizada following closely behind them.
She looks around her. Desperate to avoid the confrontation, she turns on her heel, intending to slip away behind the hedges. However, in her haste, she misjudges the layout, only to find herself caught in a tangled maze of greenery. It's a twisted blind loop in the hedge design.
âGreat,â she mutters under her breath. Glancing back, she half-expect them to spot her in this embarrassing predicament, but it seems she is completely hidden by the hedges. If she wants to leave, sheâll have to do it in front of them, and thereâs no way in hell sheâs going to do that. Apparently, she just has to wait here until theyâre done.
Shit.
She leans against the hedge, the rough texture pressing into her back as she hopes for her early bail from this imprisonment. Through the gaps in the leaves, she can just make out the vague silhouettes of Sheetal Kapoor and Mr.Raizada sitting on opposite corners of a bench with their faces toward her. A mile between them.
"Are you sure you don't want to join me, Darling?" Mr.Rathore calls from the poolside.
"Yes, I think, I will just watch you from here, handsome."
Mr.Rathore slips into the water, effortlessly gliding through laps, while Sheetal watches him silently, a faint smile playing on her lips. Meanwhile, Mr.Raizada keeps scrolling through his phone, a champagne glass cradled in his other hand,
"What's wrong with you these days?" His deep, detached voice breaks the silence, asking the question nonchalantly, still to look up from the screen.
"Nothing," Sheetal huffs. A pause stretches between them. Then she whispers, almost as if testing the words, âI think Iâve fallen in love with him.â
"Huh", he barks a laugh, then after a pause says, "..Really?" his tone is flat, almost disinterested.
"Yes," Sheetal replies, âIs it Stockholm?â
He doesnât bother responding to her question. After a while she says, âWhat does it say about me that heâs treated me better than any man Iâve been with? And that heâs... a good lay?â
"I didnât need to know that."
"Besides," Sheetal goes on, her voice softer now, almost reflective, "I thought I was pregnant."
"You thought?"
"False alarm. It scared the shit out of me." A sigh escapes her lips. "But it made me realize I don't want to be here anymore. If I get pregnant, I'd be tied to this world forever, tied to him forever. I don't want that."
"Initially, it was fun..." Sheetal continues, her eyes downcast. â...having a powerful man like him by my side, all that power at my fingertips... and to make it even better I got a double deal....." she pauses, chuckling as if she's sharing a secret. "But it doesnât matter anymore. The money, the expensive gifts.......I just want peace and my baby boy... living a quiet life."
Khushi hears him exhale, a calculating look crosses over his face, illuminated by the mobile screen.
"Those are dangerous desires..... Give me a couple of months," his voice suddenly softer, almost negotiating.
"And then?"
âYou pick a country. Iâll take care of the rest.â
"I can do that..." Sheetal agrees before her voice shifts, becoming inquisitive. "Now you tell me, what's going on with you these days?"
Without giving much heed to his non-remark, she adds, "I've never seen you this riled up before. My God, the threats you shot toward me that day. You didn't need to do that. I am in this willingly, with my eyes wide open..... You even threatened Aarav. You love my boy."
"Arnav Singh Raizada doesn't love anyone."
"Whatever you say, but my boy certainly does," the woman goes on, her voice softening with affection. "Every time I visit, he can't stop talking about how Mr.Raizada sent him the latest Xbox...Just last month, he was thrilled that you played basketball with him. I didnât know you played basketball, Arnav."
His jaw tightens as a dark shadow falls over his features, but he remains silent, eyes glued to his phone.
"Oh, silly me," her lips curving into a playful smirk. "The golden boy Arnav, straight-A student, Harvard graduateâof course, he can play basketball as well."
"Careful, Sheetal, donât push your luck," This whole time, he's not even looking anywhere other than his phone. It seems something really interesting happening on his screen. "Why don't you join, Mr.Rathore? He looks lonely."
"Will you watch if I do?" she replies, her tone teasing, almost flirting. Mr.Raizada doesn't even twitch. "Mind if I have your drink? You aren't going to drink it anyway. You never answer my question, why you don't drink?"
He wordlessly extends the drink toward her. "...And you aren't going to answer my question....again." she quips, taking the glass from him.
There's an indefinite pause fall over over then. Only the distance music and the shushing of water created by Mr.Rathore's swimming can be heard. Sheetal has gone back to watching Mr.Rathore as she silently sips the champagne.
"You know, I've always been curious about what type of women can rattle you. I think I might have found my answer today."Â Sheetal let out a low chuckle, leaning in slightly. "By the way.....She is gor..ge..ous."
This time, Mr.Raizada looks up and fixes her with his infamous glare.
'What was the name of his date? Helena khan. Yeah, that's the name.' Khuhsi mutters to herself, remembering her name from a previous conversation.
"Seems like you don't wanna live anymore." His voice is dangerously low as he says that. But Sheetal just smiles at him broadly, her eyes gleaming with mischief.
"What?!..I'm just saying." She shrugs her shoulders. "Hey, tell me,...Were you scared when I said I thought I was pregnant?"
"Why? It's not like it's mine," he retorts, annoyance lacing his voice.
"You know, if I had been pregnant... and managed to convince Mr.Rathore to marry me, I wouldâve been a mommy by now." She grins at him, her voice dripping with mirth while her eyes sparkle with hidden secrets.
Mr.Raizada narrows his eyes and says in a hard tone. "Mr.Rathore is done. It's time for you to go."
Sheetal waves dramatically at Mr.Raizada before rushing toward Mr.Rathore, throwing her arms around him in a playful hug. Their laughter echoes through the air as they retreat toward the main building, their voices fading into the distance.
"The things my high blood sugar made me do. Now I have to do exercise while I am attending a wedding. Go figure...." Mr.Rathore's booming laughter rings out one last time, leaving the poolside eerily quiet in its wake.
Khushi breathes a sigh of relief, thanking her stars that it's finally over. She steps forward, eager to escape, but the universe seems to have other plans. A sharp tug at her hair and waist stops her in her tracks. Glancing down, she realizes with horror that the fairy lights wrapped around the hedges have somehow tangled themselves into her hair and lehenga, making her look like a Christmas tree.
With a frustrated groan, she raises her arms, trying to untangle herself from the shimmering lights, only to discover a tall, dark figure standing in front of her, watching her silently with his arm crossed over her chest.
Author's Note:
Hey guys! Hope you enjoyed this chapter! Khushi really can't catch a break, right? I'd love to hear your thoughts on these scenes and what you think will happen next! Drop a comment and let me know!
Until next time! đ
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Memories of the Past
Leo knew he had messed up. He barely remembered making the deal, barely remembered pledging his soul to that damn demon crow thing, yet here he was. Stuck as a fucking bird in a tutu.
At least Donnie seemed more present.
Ever since Leo had woken up from that weird trance heâd been in while he was Leandro, weird name choice by the way, Donnie had seemed more aware and attentive to Leo than he had in years. There was no memory problems at the moment, Donnie recognised Leo and seemed determined to take care of him. Leo wasnât complaining. It was better than getting his ass beat.
Donnie didnât seem as attentive or aware of their brothers. Where on a good day heâd be equally receptive to all of them, it seemed like donnie only really recognised Leo. Either that or his worry was blinding him. He had sent them away as soon as Leo had properly woken up. Leo didnât even have a chance to talk to them himself, not that he would have known what to say.
âI told you, Dee, Iâm fine.â Leo waved donnie off with a small laugh as Donnie kept checking over Leoâs wings. Because yeah, that was a thing. They felt as connected to Leo as his tail did and while the fussing was nice, it was a little weird. âJust some bruises thatâll fade by tomorrow night.â
âYeah, but you still got hurt!â Donnie wailed, clinging to Leo from behind. He was so much more emotive since becoming the Lake Guardian. âI hurt you! Iâm not supposed to hurt you, Leo.â
âYou hurt Leandro. You didnât hurt Leo. You hurt the asshole who was pretending to be me.â It was a weak argument but it seemed to do the trick. Donnie relaxed and rested his head on Leoâs shell, just between his wings.
âIâve hurt you enough since Iâve been here. I donât want to hurt you again.â
Leoâs expression softened. âYou wonât.â Somehow, he knew that was true. Donnie would always recognise Leo now, even if Leo didnât see Donnie as himself and instead as Othello. Why Othello, though?
âHey Donnie? Why did the lake change your name?â Leo asked softly. âAnd why did the potion change mine? We have names, really cool names, so why did they get changed?â
âLeo⊠do you know what the lake is getting me to protect?â Donnie asked softly. Leo shook his head. No matter how many times Leo had asked in the past, Donnie had always glossed over it, point blank refused to talk about it or seemed to forget. With how aware he was now, it made sense that Donnie was more willing to share. âIâm protecting myself. My soul. And Odetteâs. Normally the distinction is⊠hard. But since youâve been here, I can remember itâs both of us down there, not just me.â
âOdette?â Leo blinked, then frowned. He knew that name. âOur sister?â
Donnie shook his head. âNo. Well, not exactly.â He took a breath. âOdette was the last Lake Guardian, a mutant like us. And she was out here to protect her from her father.â
âThe crow,â Leo whispered, his eyes going wide. âHe wants her back. Thatâs why he wants the treasure.â His wings fluttered a little in discomfort. How could Leo have ever made a deal with someone like that? âAnd sheâs my sister because he became my father.â
âHe hated Odette and wants to destroy her even now.â Donnie nodded. âThe Lake is here to protect her, a gift from her mother. And now, so am I. The magic saw me and thought I was her.â He laughed weakly. âIâm a mutant, I have mystic powers andââ
âAnd youâre a dancer.â Leo finished. âYou basically told the Lake you were her. But wait, if the Lake is protecting her, where is she?â
âHer body is gone, her soul is still here. She lived a long time ago.â Donnie sounded sad. Because it was sad. Leo thought that Odette was someone he loved, he remembered her as his sister. They danced together, right? In the foyer of the castle. Danced for mother and father.
Leo groaned. No, that wasnât right.
âDonnie, I think Iâm remembering things I shouldnât.â They didnât have a mother. And Leoâs sister was a human called April, not another swan. Was he a swan? No, he was a cro- a turtle. âMy head hurts. I donât understand.â
âLeo, what do you remember about the potion you took?â
What did he remember. âIt was⊠blue. Blue and glowing. And when I took it⊠it was like I was in the sky, but at the same time I was safe, deep underground.â God, it sounded like he had a drug trip or something. âAnd then I started to dance when music started and I knew all the moves and their names and it felt soââ
âNatural. Like you were remembering something you already knew.â Donnie finished with a sigh. He shook his head. âLeo, I donât think it was just a potion you took.â Leo looked up at Donnie then, fear clawing at his chest. âI think it was a potion mixed with a soul.â
âWhat?! Whose soul?!â Leo screeched.
âOdille. Odetteâs twin sister.â
So yeah! Part 5 is a thing now! I might even make a master post this thing is getting way bigger than I thought it would. Also I learned a bit more formatting it looks a little nicer. A little.
Edit: Part 6 is now a thing!
Swanatello belongs to @tangledinink
Crownardo belongs to @dryad-druid
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Supernatural (Dean Winchester x Female!Reader)
In The Beginning
Masterlist
(So I forgot that this episode is all Dean. So what I'm going to do is doing in 3rd Person and go along with the episode, with some things added in this. Hope you enjoy!)
*3rd Person POV*
In a motel, Dean and (y/n) were fast asleep. (Y/n) was on her side, her back to Dean's chest as he had her close to him, his left arm under her neck and his right arm drapped over her waist and his chin placed on the space where her neck and shoulder connected.
Sam, who was wide awake, gets up then pauses as he looks at them before leaving the room. A car pulls up and Sam gets in the passenger side, Ruby is driving. "Ready?" She asked him. "Definitely." Sam said and they drive off.
As he sleeps, Dean is dreaming and sees flashes of his terrified face, in red, and the sound of screams. He wakes, suddenly, to find Castiel sitting on his bed. "Hello, Dean. What were you dreaming about?" Castiel asked, plainly, then Dean looks over at (y/n), who didn't wake up. "She won't wake." Castiel said and Dean looks back at him.
"What did you do to her?" He asked, angrily. "Just put her in a deep sleep." Castiel said, plainly, and Dean glares at him. "What do you want?" he asked, annoyed. "Listen to me. You have to stop it." Castiel said. "Stop what?" Dean asked then Castiel puts two fingers to Dean's forehead.
"Move it buddy â" a voice ordered and Dean wakes up to see that he is outside on a bench, the voice belonging to a cop. "...you can't sleep here." said the officer. "Okay...sleep...where?" Dean asked with a groan as he sits up. "Anywhere but here." The officer said and he walks away.
Dean tries to make a call on his cell, but gets no signal. "Perfect." He growls and gets up. Moments later, he enters JAY BIRD's DINER and sits at the diner's counter next to a young dark haired man.
"Hey, where the hell am I?" Dean asked him. "Jay Bird's Diner." the man said. "Yeah, thanks. I mean, uh...city and state." Dean said. "Lawrence, Kansas." The young man replied and Dean is taken aback. "Lawrence." He said, shocked.
"Hey, you okay buddy?" The man asked Dean, concerned. "Yeah, tough night." Dean said as he shakes his head. The young man turns to the waiter and said. "Hey, uh, coffee here, Reg."Â
"Okay, coming right up." Reg said while Dean pulls his cell phone from his pocket. "Can you tell me where I can get reception on this thing?" Dean asked and the man gives him a confused look. "The USS Enterprise?" The man asked with sarcasm. Dean looks at REG as he brings the coffee over and noticed he is dressed in 1970s hippie gear.
"Thanks...nice threads. You know Sonny and Cher broke up, right?" Dean said after accepting the coffee. "Sonny and Cher broke up?" The young man asked then Dean looks around the diner and notices everyone is dressed in 1970s-era clothes. He looks at the newspaper the young man is reading. The headline reads Nixon accepts resignation of topâŠÂ and the date is Monday, April 30, 1973. Dean mouths the words Seventy three as another Man enters the diner.
"Hey, Winchester." the man calls out and Dean and the Young Man look around. The Man shakes the hand of the Young Man. "Son of a bitch. How you doing, Corporal?" The man asked. "Hey, Mr. D." The young man greets.
"I heard you were back." said the older man. "Yeah, a little while now." The young man said. "Good to have you home, John, damn good." The older man said and Dean's eyes widen at this, shocked.
"Dad?" he mutters.
"Well, say hello to your old man for me." the man said to John. "You got it, Mr. D." John said and he turns and notices Dean staring at him. "Do we know each other?" John asked him. "I guess not." Dean said then John gets up to leave. "Take it easy, pal." John said after putting Dean's shoulder then walks off. "Yeah." Dean said, his mind still reeling at what just happened.
Later, Dean was following John Winchester when he turns a corner and bumps into Castiel. "What is this?" Dean asked him. "What does it look like?" Castiel asked him and Dean looks around. "Is it real?" Dean asked. "Very." Castiel said.
"Okay, so what? Angels got their hands on some Deloreans?" Dean asked, sarcastically, and Castiel gives him a confused look. "How did I get here?" Dean asked him. "Time is fluid, Dean. It's not easy, but we can bend it on occasion." Castiel replied.
"Well bend it back or tell me what the hell I'm doing here!" Dean yells, angrily. "I told you, you have to stop it." Castiel said. "Stop what? Huh? What, is there something nasty after my Dad?" Dean asked. Then a car horn sounds out and he turns to it. When he turns back, Castiel is gone. "Oh, come on! What, are you allergic to straight answers, you son of a bitch?!" Dean growls, annoyed.
Later that day, at the Rainbow Motors Car Dealership, John was talking to a car salesman as they stand in front of a beige VW van. "A fine young man like yourself, just starting out? How about I take off another 250?" the salesman asked and John considers it for a moment.
"Let's do it." John said and the salesman smiles. "I'll get the paperwork." The salesman said and he walks off while John walks over to the front of the van and rubs the headlights.
"That's not the one you want." a voice said and John looks over and sees Dean leaning on a '67 Chevy Impala. "You following me?" John asked him, suspiciously. "No, no, I was just passing by. I never got to thank you for that cup of coffee this morning. I was a little out of it." Dean said. "More than a little." John chuckles.
"Let me repay the favor." Dean said and he pats the hood of the Impala. "This is the one you want." He said as John walks over to him. "Oh yeah, you â you know something about cars?" John asked. Dean nods his head and looks slightly nostalgic. "Yeah... yeah, my Dad taught me everything I know. And this â this is a great car." Dean said and opens the hood of the Impala and leans in. John joins him on the side of the car.
"327 four barrel, 275 horses. A little TLC and this thing is cherry." Dean said and John looks over, impressed. "You know man, you're right." He said and Dean nods over his shoulder at the van. "Then what are you buying that thing for?" asked Dean. "I kinda promised someone I would." John said. "Over a '67 Chevy? I mean, come on, this is the car of a lifetime. Trust me, this thing's still gonna be badass when it's 40." Dean said.
John considers it for a moment and hold out his hand to Dean. "John Winchester." He introduced and Dean shakes his hand. "Dean Van Halen â and thank you." Dean said and John looks in the open windows of the Impala. "I was in pretty rough shape this morning, huh?" Dean said and John snorts. "No kidding."
"I've been hung over before but, hey, I was, I was getting chills in that diner. You didn't feel any of those cold spots, did you?" Dean asked. "Nope." John replied. "I swore I smelled something weird too, you know? Like...like rotten eggs. You didn't happen to smell any sulfur by chance?" Dean asked. "No." John said with confusion. "No...There been any cattle mutilations in town recently?" Dean asked and John stands up and turns to him.
"Okay, mister! Stop it." he said, firmly. "Yeah, if only I knew what to stop. Listen, uh â watch out for yourself okay?" Dean said and John raises an eyebrow at him. "Yeah, sure." He said, suspiciously. Dean pats the Impala again and leaves just as the salesman comes up. "So?" asked the salesman and John points at the Impala. "I'll take this one." He said.
John pulls up on a suburban street in the Impala. Further down the street Dean pulls up and he watches as a young blonde woman runs from a house to John's car. "Hey." John greets. "What's this?" The girl asked as she looks at the Impala. "My car." John said as the girl walks around the back of the car, and John follows her.
"What happened to the van?" she asked. "Mary, this is better than the van! This has got a 327, a four barrel carburetor." John said and Dean's eyes widen. "Mom?" he said, shocked.
Later, Mary and John are inside with milkshakes while Dean watches them through a window. "Sammy, wherever you are, Mom is a babe." He mutters then thinks over what he just said. "I'm going to hell...again." he mutters as he watches them.
Nothing seemed out of the ordinary as John and Mary sat, talked and ate. At one point, a young man, with (h/c) hair, comes up to then and starts to talking to them. They seemed to get along as they were smiling and laughing but Dean couldn't help but wonder why the young guy looked a bit familiar.
But before he could dwell on it too long, the man leaves and a few moments later, Mary gets up and leaves. John smiles a bit then looks down at something. Dean couldn't see what it was but John looks back, jumps and he stuffs something in his pocket as Mary starts to come back and sit across from him.
"Why are you following my friend and her boyfriend?" a male voice asked. Dean turns around and the young man knees him in the stomach and throws him against a metal container next to the building. He goes to punch Dean, who dodges it and steps sideways.
"Are you crazy?" Dean asked but the man continues his attack.
Dean backs up as the young man comes after him, but Dean manages to grab his arms. "You've been trailing her since her house." The man growls. "I don't know what you're talking about â" Dean said and the man huffs a laugh. "Calling my friend a liar?" He said then he and Dean grapple.
Dean grabs him, holds him against a wall and that's when he got a good look and realized who he was. "(Father's name)?" He said, shocked, and the man's eyes narrow at him. "How do you know my name?" He asked with a growl. "Well, you're a hunter, right?" Dean asked and (Father's name) gives him a bewildered look.
(just to make it better to write, instead of putting (Father's name) I'm gonna put (f/n) instead.)
Later that night, John and Mary pull up to Mary's house in the Impala. "See you later?" John asked her. "If you're lucky." Mary said, smiling. They kiss and Mary gets out of the car. As she approaches the house, Dean and (f/n) appear. "So, this my stalker?" Mary asked, crossing her arms. "Names Dean....and he's a hunter." (F/n) replied. "You know I can speak for myself." Dean said, quickly, to him while Mary looks at Dean, who looks back at Mary.
"Wait, you're a hunter?" He asked and Mary nods in response.
"Wait, if he's a hunter...I'm not sure he should come in." She said. "You can trust me. I mean, come on, we're all hunters, right? I mean, we're â we're practically family." Dean said. "Yeah, thing is, my Dad, he's a little, um..." Mary stops and Dean looks towards the front door then back at Mary.
"Oh, I gotta meet him." He said. "You've heard of him?" Mary asked. "Clearly not enough." Dean said and Mary looks over at (f/n). "You okay with this?" (F/n) asked her. "Yes, I've got this." Mary said and (F/n) nods before he pats Dean's shoulder.
"Okay, well I better get outta here. Good luck, buddy." (F/n) said and he starts to walk off. "What, got a hot date?" Mary teases and (f/n) chuckles. "Maybe..." he said with a smirk. "Could it be a certain waitress from the bar we like to go to?" Mary asked and (f/n)'s face turns red.
Mary giggles then said. "Well, say hello to (mother's name) for me." Dean stands frozen in his spot at this when (f/n) shouts back. "Will do!" Before he heads towards the white truck, gets inside and drives off.
Afterwhile, inside the Campbell house, Mary's father looks Dean over. "So, you're a hunter? Well, tell me something, mister hunter, you kill vampires with wooden stakes or silver?" He asked Dean. "Neither, you cut their heads off." Dean replied and Mary smiles. "So, did I pass your test?" Dean asked. "Yep. Now get out of my house." Her dad ordered.
"Dad!" Mary exclaims. "I don't trust other hunters, Dean, don't want their help, don't want them around my family." Mary's father said as his wife is setting the table in the next room, and calls to Samuel. "Knock it off, Samuel."
"He's a hunter." the father said as his wife walks into the room. "Who passed your little pop quiz, and now I am inviting him to dinner." She said then she turned to Dean. "Are you hungry?" She asked, sweetly. "Starving." Dean said. "Good. I'm Deanna, you've met my husband Samuel, now wash up." She said and Dean looks at Mary. "Samuel and Deanna?" Dean asked and Mary nods. "Really?" He mutters.
Later, Dean, Mary, Samuel and Deanna are sitting around the dining room table, eating dinner. Deanna leans over and touches Dean's arm. "First time in Lawrence, Dean?" She asked him. "Well, it's been a while. Things sure have changed...I think." He replied. "You working a job?" Samuel asked. "Yeah, maybe." Dean said.
"What's that mean?" Samuel asked him. "It means I don't trust other hunters either, Samuel." Dean said and Samuel narrows his eyes.
"Hey, um, so why were you following me and John?" Mary asked Dean. "Mmm, I thought something was after your, um, boyfriend, but um, I don't think that anymore." Dean said. "John Winchester mixing it up with spirits, can you imagine?" Deanna said, chuckling, while Samuel frowns at this.
"I saw that." Mary said to her father. "What?" Samuel asked. "That sour lemon look." Mary replied. "Now hold on, John's a really, really nice...naive civilian." Samuel said. "So what? You'd rather me be with a guy like this?" She said as she nods to Dean. "What? No, no. No." Dean said, quickly. "Or like (f/n)?" Mary asked her father, ignoring Dean.
"Mary, of course not, it's just that I â"
"That's enough, both of you, we have company." Deanna said, firmly, and Samuel and Mary look down.
"So what about you, Samuel, you, uh, working a job?" Dean asked. "Might be." Samuel said. "He's working a job on the Whitshire Farm." Mary said and Samuel gives her a look as Dean clears his throat.
"Whitshire, why does that name sound familiar to me?" Dean asked. "Well, it's been all over the papers. Tom Whitshire. Got tangled up in a combine a few towns over." Samuel replied. "That kind of thing happens." Dean said. "So why was he on it in the first place when his crops are all dead?" Samuel asked him. "Demonic omens?" Dean said, shrugging. "That's what I gotta find out." said Samuel.
"What about the rest of the town? Well, did you find anything on the web...Of information that you have assembled?" Dean asked. "Electrical storms maybe. The weather service graphs should be here on Friday." Deanna said. "By mail?" Dean asked. "No, we hired a jet liner to fly 'em to us overnight." Samuel said.
"You know, it sounds to me like we might be hunting the same thing. You know if we go in there in numbers, we could take care of this real quick." Dean said. What part of "we work alone do you not understand, son?" Samuel growled.Â
"What about (f/n)? You seem to work with him." Dean tries to defend. "I've known his father since we were kids. So I've known him all his life. I trust him." Samuel said, firmly.
The next morning, at the Whitshire home, Mary and Samuel are sitting in a truck just as a motorcycle, riding by (f/n) comes up behind them. "And I'm here because?" Mary asked. "Family business, Mary...family." Samuel said and Mary scoffs. "What? You'd rather be waving pom-poms at a bunch of dumb jocks?" He asked as Mary sees a boy leaning on a tree nearby and walks towards him. "Where you goin'?" He asked her. "To do the job, Dad." She replied.
(F/n) looks over at her then at Samuel. "I'll go with her." He said and he follows Mary while Samuel walks to the house and knocks on the door.
Dean opens the door, dressed as a priest, which caught Samuel by surprise. "Father, I see you beat me here." he said after recovering from the shock, quickly. "The Lord is funny that way." Dean said then he turns to the woman inside. "Beth Whitshire, this is my associate, our senior, senior priest, Father Chaney." Dean introduced as he and Beth joins Samuel outside on the doorstep.
"Please accept our deepest condolences on behalf of the county diocese." Samuel said. "Thank you." Beth said. "Mrs. Whitshire was just telling me all about Tom, and how normal and ordinary things were the day before his death." Dean said. "I see, so you didn't notice anything unusual, ma'am?" Samuel asked. "You mean like my husband's guts fertilizing the back 40?" She asked.
Samuel is stunned into silence at her response, and Dean, looking amused, turns to leave. "Excuse me." Dean said and he pats Samuel on the back and then makes his way off the porch. Samuel shares an awkward smile with Beth, while Dean approachs Mary, (f/n) and the boy.
Mary notices Dean and turns back to the boy. "Charlie, would you like to tell the Father here what you just toldmus?" she asked the young boy. The boy looks up at Dean then said. "Dad drank sometimes. Sometimes he got rough with Mom."
"And that's when the stranger came?" (f/n)Â asked. "I just thought he was some Bible thumper, like you all. He showed up about a week ago." Charlie said. "Saying what?" Dean asked. "Did I want the beatings to stop? I just thought he was crazy, I didn't think â and the next thing I know, Dad's dead." Charlie said then he looks between the two.
"Am I going to jail?" he asked and Mary shakes her head. "You didn't do this, Charlie." She assures. "Did the stranger want something in return?" Dean asked him. "He didn't want anything." Charlie replied. "Come on, Chuck, he wasn't just handing out freebies now, was he?" Dean asked and Charles sighs.
"He did say something about comin' a callin' ten years from now. Maybe he'd want something then." he replied. "Something like what?" Dean asked. "I don't know, okay? Look, I told you he was nuts." Charlie said and Mary grabs Dean's and (f/n)'s arms and leads them a few steps away.
"What do you think?" she asked Dean. "I think he just pimped his soul to a demon and doesn't even know it." Dean replied and (f/n) nods. "I was thinking the same." He mutters and Mary returns to Charlie, Dean and (f/n) follow her.
"Charlie, do you remember what this stranger looked like?" Mary asked him. "Yeah, he was about 5'10, white, normal looking really." Charlie replied. "Anything else?" (F/n) asked him. "There was one thing." Charlie said. "What?" Dean asked. "It's just, the light hit his eyes in a weird way and...for a moment I coulda sworn â" he stops and bites his lips.Â
"What? That they were black? Or red maybe?" Dean asked and Charlie shakes his head. "No, they were yellow. Pale yellow." He replied and Dean looks over at Mary and (f/n).
That night, at the Campbell house, Dean slams a map down on the dining room table. Deanna is in the kitchen chopping bananas. "What do you say we just slow down and talk this thing through." (F/n) said to Dean. "There's nothing to talk about." Dean said. "Except you're saying it's a demon, and none of us has ever heard of a demon with yellow eyes." (F/n) said. "Yeah, well, I have. This thing killed my family." Dean said, angrily.
"Just calm down, son." Samuel said, calmly, but Dean turns to him. "You don't get it, do you? You are in danger, we are all in danger. In fact, you need to get yourself someplace safe." Dean said. "Not until we know what we're dealing with here." Samuel said as Deanna comes in carrying a fruit salad.
"Sam's right, Dean, it could be a demon, it could be a shapeshifter, it could be any number of things." she said. "I know what this thing is!" Dean yells while Deanna goes back into the kitchen. "And I'm gonna kill it, that's all the talking I need to do." Dean growls.
"You're gonna kill a demon? How?" Samuel asked. "There's a hunter named Daniel Elkins. He lives in Colorado, he has Colt's gun." Dean said and (f/n) gives him a confused look. "Whoa, whoa, whoa. Colt's gun? Like The Colt?" He asked and Dean nods.
"I thought that was just a bedtime story?" (F/n) asked and Samuel shrugs. "Well, it's real." Dean said and Samuel looks at Deanna, they don't know what to think. "Alright, say that it is. You got some kind of crystal ball telling you where this demon's gonna be?" Samuel asked. "Yeah, maybe I do." Dean said as he takes John's journal out of his jacket and flips it open on the table.
"What's this?" (f/n) asked him. "It's a list." Dean replied. "Of what?" Samuel asked. "My Dad wrote down anyone he thought ever came in contact with the Yellow Eyed Demon: who, where and when." Dean replied. "Why?" Samuel asked him. "âCause the more he could learn about the son of a bitch, the more he could figure out why it killed my Mom." Dean said then he flips the page.
"Look, Whitshire Farm. I told you that name sounded familiar." Dean said and Samuel gives him a confused look. "Whitshire Farms, that was two days ago. How the hell is that on your Dad's list?" He asked. "Uh...my Dad could see the future." Dean replied, quickly, then points at the page. "Look at this, it says he's gonna hit here tomorrow night." He said.
"Liddy Walsh?" Samuel said. "Haleyville, that's close." Dean said. "I mean, yeah, it's about three miles, but..." Samuel said then he looks over at Deanna, who leaning on the door jamb, and she shakes her head slightly at the whole story. Samuel looks back at Dean, who sees that they don't believe him.
"I know you guys think I'm crazy." Dean said. "You seem like a really nice kid, Dean, but yeah, you're crazy." Samuel said and Dean looks between Samuel, Deanna and (f/n). "Yeah, maybe, but I know where this bastard's gonna be, and I'm gonna stop it, once and for all." Dean growls and he takes the journal and walks out of the room.
Mary was sitting in her room, listening to music, when Dean comes up. "I'm shoving off. I just wanted to say, bye." He said and she turns to him. "Really? So soon?" She asked. "Yeah â job to do." Dean said then he stops for a moment then looks back at her. "Hey, I wanted to â to tell you, you know for what it's worth. Um...it doesn't matter what your Dad thinks, I like that John kid." He said and Mary smiles.
"You do?" she asked. "Yeah. Yeah, I think you two are meant to be." He said before mutter, softly. "Hell, I'm depending on it."
"What?" Mary asked and Dean looks back at her. "Nothing. Um, can I ask you a question?" He asked and Mary nods. "What's he like? John." Dean asked. "Why do you ask?" Mary asked him. "Just curious." Dean said and Mary thinks for a moment. "I don't know. He's sweet, kind. Even after the war, after everything, he still believes in happily ever after, you know? He's everything a hunter isn't." She said. "No offense." She adds.
"No, none taken." Dean saidÂ
"Can I tell you something?" she asked and Dean nods. "He's gonna ask me to marry him. Tomorrow, I think!" She said, smiling. "Yeah?" Dean said, surprised. "Oh, Dad's gonna explode, but I don't care. I'll run away if I have to, I justâŠI love John, and..." she said, smiling, before she stops.
"And what?" he asked. "I wanna get out. This job, this life, I hate it. I want a family, I wanna be safe. You know the worst thing I can think of? The very worst thing? Is for my children to be raised into this like I was. No, I won't let it happen." Mary said and Dean blinks back tears. "Yeah..." he mutters.
"Hey, are you okay?" She asked him, worried. "Yeah, no, I'm â I'm fine. Hey, uh, Mary, can I tell you something?" He asked. "Sure." She said. "Even if this sounds really weird. Will you promise me that you will remember?" He asked. "Okay." She said, her eyebrow raised.
"On November 2nd, 1983, don't get out of bed. No matter what you hear, or what you see. Promise me you won't get out of bed." he said and she gives him a confused look. "Okay." she said as a tear runs down Dean's face. He smiles at Mary and leaves.
As Dean walks out, he sees the all too familiar motorcycle while (f/n) was standing by the bike. "Nice bike." Dean compliments and (f/n) looks over at him. "Thanks. Just got it." He said. "You a bike guy?"
"Me? No, no, just know a good bike when I see one...but...my girlfriend has the bike knowledge." Dean said. "Oh, got yourself a bad girl? Better watch out for them." (F/n) teased and Dean chuckles. "You have no idea." He said and (f/n) laughs. "Well, more power to ya, buddy."
"Speaking of girlfriends, how did that date, last night, go for you?" Dean asked and (f/n) smirks. "Honestly...it went amazingly. There's just...I don't know...something about her. I've only been with her for a few months and it's like...she was made for me. And...the more I spend time with her...the more I want to leave this hunting life behind." He replied then he turns to Dean. "Sounds insane, doesn't it?" (F/n) asked and Dean shrugs. "I'd say go for it. But then again, I know crazy talk." Dean said, smirking, and (f/n) laughs.
"Yeah, about that....you sure about it? What you said about the Colt and this...yellow eyed demon?" (F/n) asked him. "I've never been so sure in my life." Dean said and (f/n) looks down, sighs then looks back at him. "Well, if you need any help, have Mary call me." (F/n) said and he climbs on his bike and begins to start it.
"Hey (f/n)!" Dean said and the young man looks back at him with his familiar (e/c) eyes. "You take care. And keep your girlfriend safe, okay? Watch over her and make sure she's safe at all time." Dean warns and (f/n) looks him over before he nods. "I will." He said then he revves up the engine of the bike. "See you around, buddy." (F/n) said before he drives off.
Later that night, Dean is driving when Castiel appears next to him. Dean inhales sharply. "So what? God's my co-pilot, is that it?" He asked, annoyed. Castiel just looks at him, and Dean glances over again. "Well, you're a regular Chatty Cathy. Tell me something. Sam and (y/n) would have wanted in on this, why not bring them back?" Dean asked. "You had to do this alone, Dean." Castiel replied.
"And you don't care that Sam's tearing up the future looking for me right now? Or (y/n)?" Dean asked. "Sam's not looking for you and I told you (y/n) is asleep." Castiel said. "Alright, if I do this, then the family curse breaks, right? Mom and Dad live happily ever after, and â and, Sam and I grow up playing little league and chasing tail? (Y/n)'s parents could live? (Y/n) and I can have a normal life together?" Dean asked.
"You realize, if you do alter the future, your father, you, Sam, (y/n) â you'll never become hunters. And all those people you saved, they'll die." Castiel said. "I realize." Dean grumbles. "And you don't care?" Castiel asked. "Oh, I care. I care a lot, but these are my parents and (y/n)'s dad. I'm not gonna let them die again. I can't. No, not if I can stop it." Dean said then he looks over to the passenger seat, but Castiel is gone.
Dean is kneeling at a safe, from which he pulls out the Colt. A man, Daniel Elkins, appears with a shotgun pointed at Dean's back. "Hold it right there, friend. Drop the gun, be on your way." Daniel threatens. Dean pretends to lay the Colt on the top of the safe, but instead points it at Daniel. "Can't do it, Daniel." Dean said.
"Who the hell are you?" Daniel asked him. "A hunter, just like yourself." Dean tells him. "Thief's more like it." Daniel growls. "I just need it for a few days." Dean said to him. "Not happening, mister." said Daniel. "Look, I have a chance to save my family's lives. My family. But I need this gun to do it. So if you want to stop me? Kill me." Dean said and he lowers the Colt and walks slowly toward the door past Daniel.
Then he turns to look at Daniel, who begins to lower his gun. "There's some hunters in Lawrence, the Campbells." Dean said. "Never heard of them." Daniel said. "That's where she'll be." Dean said and he begins to leave.
Meanwhile, at the Campbell house, Mary and Samuel are sitting at the dining room table cleaning guns when Mary turns to her dad. "Dean say where he was going?" she asked. "Said he was gonna kill a demon." Samuel replied and Mary chuckles. "Kill a demon? That's impossible." She said. "Yep." He dad mutters.
"Where?" She asked. "Uh...oh, I don' know, over in Haleyville, uh, Walsh's maybe." He said, shrugging, and Mary looks up at him. "Wait, not Liddy Walsh?" She asked, worried. "Well, yeah, I- I- I think so." He stutters. "Dad, she's a friend of mine! We gotta help her." She exclaims as Deanna walks to the door of the room, and sees Mary getting up.
"What's wrong?" she asked. "I'll be in the car." Mary replied as she walks off. "Hey â" Deanna said but Samuel speaks up. "I mean, she wants to hunt, she doesn't want to hunt, is this some female time of month thing?" He asked and Deanna sighs and walks back into the other room. "What?" He asked, wondering what he said wrong.
At the Walsh house, Liddy is sitting on the sofa with Dr.Brown as he looks her over. "I'm sorry, Liddy, it's metastasized." He said to her. "Where?" Liddy asked. "His liver, his lungs. It's time we talked about arrangements." said Dr Brown. "No, you have to do something, Dr. Brown." She pleads and he looks at her.
"There is one way, a cure actually, but I'll need your help." he said. "What do I have to do?" she asked. "Nothing. Just in ten years, I'm going to come to you and ask for something then." he said. "What?" she asked him. "Nothing you'll miss." Dr. Brown says as his eyes turn yellow.
The door bursts open and Samuel enters then shoots Brown in the chest while Liddy screams. Brown's eyes open and Samuel cocks the shotgun again. Brown waves his hand and Samuel's shotgun flies across the room. Then Bornw waves his other hand and Samuel flies backwards and gets pinned to the wall behind him.
"Oh, God." Liddy exclaims. "Hold that thought." Brown said and he approaches Samuel. "You son of a bich." Samuel said. Brown leans in to Samuel, but turns around abruptly. Mary is standing behind him with a raised knife. He grabs Mary by the throat.
"Hello there." he greets S Mary slices him with the knife. "Where the hell have they been hiding you?" Brown asked as Mary keeps attacking. Brown grabs her arm and she drops the knife then she punches him. "I like you. You got a lot of spunk." Brown said and Mary kicks him. He grabs her leg, then slams her against a wall.
"Mary!" Samuel shouts and Dean bursts in with the Colt drawn. Brown pulls Mary in front of him as a shield. "Let her go!" Dean yells while Brown looks at Dean, shocked.
"Where'd you get that gun?" he asked and Dean cocks the Colt and nods to Mary, who breaks away from Brown. Black smoke pours from Brown's mouth and goes out a vent in the wall. "Damn..." Dean growls.
"Mary, what else did he say to you?" Dean asked Mary as they stand out on Liddy's yard. "I told you, just that he liked me." Mary said then she looks up at Dean with fear in her eyes. "What did he mean by that?" She asked, fearfully, as Samuel joins them on the lawn.
"Liddy's a strong kid, she'll be fine." Samuel said then he looks at Mary. "Are you okay?" He asked her. "No, Dad, I'm pretty far from okay. Can we go?" Mary said as she turns and walks to the truck. Samuel turns to Dean.
"Nice job in there." he said. "I missed the shot." Dean grumbles. "Take the compliment, son. I'm saying that I was wrong about you." Samuel said and Dean looks at him, then to the truck where Mary went, and looks back at Samuel, obviously upset. "We need to talk alone." He said.
"We have to kill this thing now, or Mary dies." Dean said after they make it to Campbell's house. "What? How do you know that?" Samuel asked and Dean pulls out John's journal. "I just do, okay?" He said.
"When?" Samuel asked. "I don't know, maybe today, probably years from now, but it's happening, trust me." Dean assures. "So what, are you some kind of a psychic now too?" Samuel asked. "No. Alright, listen to me." Dean said and he goes to the table and sits down next to Samuel.
"Now, this is gonna sound a little...actually it's gonna sound massively, massively crazy." Dean said. "Okay." Samuel said, unsure. "Mary is my mother." Dean said. "Excuse me?" Samuel asked.
"And I am your grandson, and I know what the hell I'm talking about." Dean said while Samuel looks at him in disbelief. "You wanna run that by me again, son?" He asked. "My real name is Dean Winchester. I was born January 24th, 1979. My parents are Mary and John Winchester." Dean admits while Samuel gives him a funny look.
"I don't have to listen to this." he grumbles as he starts to get up.. "Mary gets killed by a yellow eyed demon in 1983, and I think that this â what happened tonight â I think this is the moment that he caught her scent. Now, if we don't catch this thing now, and kill it, and it gets away? Then Mary dies. So I am asking you, please." Dean pleads to him.
Meanwhile, Mary runs up to John and throws herself into his arms. "Hey, you â you okay?" John asked her, worried. "You promised you'd take me away." She said, questioning. "Of course I did." John said. "Do it now." Mary said and John opens the door of his car. Mary climbs in, and he shuts it after her, looking concerned.
"How did I know about the Colt? Huh? How did I know about the Yellow Eyed Demon? Or where it would be? I'm not making this up, Samuel." Dean said as Samuel still looks at him. "Every bone in my body is aching to put you six feet under, but there's something about you â I can't shake it. Now, I may be crazier than you, son, but I believe you." Samuel said and Dean sighs with relief. "Thank you." He said.
"I mean, how do we find this bastard?" Samuel asked him. "Right here, the list." Dean said as he opens John's journal. "And with the Colt?" Samuel asked. Dean pulls the Colt out of his jacket and puts it on the table. "Yeah." Dean said. "Here, let me see it." Samuel asked.
Dean hesitates and then moves it further away from Samuel. "Sorry, I don't let anybody hold it." Dean said. "I'm your grandfather." Samuel said. "Nothing personal." Dean tells him. "Sure it is, especially when it's me you're trying to kill." Samuel said and his eyes turn yellow. He raises his hand and the chair that Dean is sitting slams against the wall. Dean glares, but appears unable to move.
"Future boy, huh?" The Demon said as hewalks over to Dean. "I only know one thing that's got the juice to swing something like that. You must have friends in high places. So, I kill your Mommy? That's why you came all this way? To see little old me?" He asked. "Oh, I came here to kill you." Dean growls.Â
"Hey, wait a minute, if that slut Mary's your Mommy, are you...are you one of my psychic kids?" The demon asked and he leans in and sniffs Dean. "No, not you. Maybe you got a sis, or a bro. That's terrific, means it all worked out. After all, it's why I'm here." He said, smiling.
"So that's what this is about, these deals you're making. You don't want these people's souls." Dean said. "No, I just want their children. I'm here to choose the perfect parents, like your Mommy." The demon said. "Why her? Why any of them?" Dean asked. "Because they're strong." The demon said as Deanna peeks around the corner of the kitchen doorway and sees what is happening.
"They're pure, and they eat their Wheaties. My own little master race â they're ideal breeders." the demon said and Dean furrows his brow. "Oh, get your mind out of the gutter. No one's breeding with me. Though, Mary? Man, I'd like to make an exception. So far, she's my favorite." the demon said and Dean looks furious and tries to move, but can't.
Deanna watches from the next room. "So why make the deals?" Dean asked him. "I need permission." the demon said as Deanna comes quietly into the room. "I need to be invited, into their houses, I know, I know, the â the red tape'll drive you nuts, but in ten short years, it'll all be worth it. âCause you know what I'm gonna do to your sibling? I'm gonna stand over their crib and I'm gonna bleed into their mouth. Demon blood is better than Ovaltine, vitamins, minerals â it makes you big and strong." The demon explains.
"For what? So they can lead your discount demon army? Is that your big plan?" Dean asked. Please, my end game's a hell of a lot bigger than that kid." The demon scoffs. "End game? What end game?" Dean asked, confused. "Like I'm gonna tell you, or those angels sitting on your shoulder. No, I'm gonna cover my tracks good." The demon said.
"You can cover whatever the hell you want, but I'm still gonna kill you." Dean spat. "Right. Now that, I'd like to see." the demon laughs. "Maybe not today, but you look into my eyes, you son of a bitch, âcause I'm the one that kills you." Dean growls.
"So, you're gonna save everybody, is that right? Is that it? Well, I'll tell you one person that you're not gonna save." The demon takes out a knife. "Your Grandpappy." The demon said and he winks and plunges the knife into Samuel.
"No!" Dean and Deanna say at the same time. Then the demon  goes for Deanna, while Dean struggles to free himself. The demon sends Deanna flying and breaks her neck in the kitchen as she tries to crawl away. Dean grabs the Colt and rushes in to find her dead, and the demon gone. "Mary...Mary!" Dean shouts and he starts to run.
John and Mary were sitting in the Impala, which is parked next to a river. "I guess it's no secret why I brought you way out here." John said and Mary turns to him. "John â" she said but John continues. "I just â just let me get through this, okay?" He asked and Mary nods. "Okay, wait. There's things you don't know about me, John." She said.Â
"So?" John said and he opens the ring box and shows it to her. "I will always love you for exactly who you are." He said when there is a bang at the window.
"What did I tell you?" Samuel, still possessed, asked. "Dad!" Mary shouts. "Sir, just listen!" John said but Samuel pulls Mary out of the car. John gets out the other side.
"Ow! Dad! You're hurting me!" Mary shouts as John runs over and tries to pull Samuel off Mary. "Hey, take it easy!" John said and Samuel grabs John's head and wrenches it sideways, breaking his neck and killing him instantly.
"No!" Mary screams as John falls to the ground. Mary drops to her knees to cradle him. The demon kicks John's legs. "You killed him." Mary cries as she looks up at him. "Oh, not just John, sweetie-pie. Mommy and Daddy too." The demon said and he unzips his jacket to show Mary the knife wound in Samuel's stomach.
"No..." she cries, softly. "Yup, afraid so. You're little orphan Mary now." the demon sniggers. "You son of a bitch!" Mary growls. "Oh, sticks and stones may break my bones, and they won't bring your family back either." The demon said. "I'll kill you, I swear to God." Mary spat. "Oh, let's not get nasty." The demon said and he sits down next to Mary.
"Now look, we both said some things that we regret. Let's, um...kiss and make up." the demon said while Mary is crying and holding John. "I'll tell you what, I'll arrange to have lover boy here brought back breathing." the demon said and Mary looks over at him.
"My parents too?" she asked. "Nope, sorry doll, that's not on the table. But, think about it, you could be done with hunting forever. The white picket fence, station wagon, couple of kids, no more monsters or fear. I'll make sure of it." said the demon. "What? And all it costs is my soul?" Mary asked him, scoffing. "Oh, no, you can keep your soul, I just need permission." The demon said. "For what?" She asked. "Mmm, in ten years I need to swing by your house for a little something, that's all." The demon said.
"For what?!" Mary asked, angrily. "Relax. As long as I'm not interrupted, nobody gets hurt, I promise. Or you can spend the rest of your life, desperate and alone." The demon said while Mary is sobbing. "Mary? It's a good deal. So what do you say?" The demon asked.
Dean drives up and sees demon kissing Mary and he gets out of the car. "No!" Dean shouts and he rushes forward with the Colt drawn. Before he can shoot, black smoke flows from Samuel's mouth and John comes back to life. "Mary?" John asked and Mary sobs with relief. "John." She said.
Castiel appears beside Dean and places a hand on his shoulder. When Mary looks up from John, Dean is gone and Samuel lies dead on the ground.
Dean was asleep in bed until gasps and wakes up. Castiel is standing near the foot of the bed. "I couldn't stop any of it. She still made the deal. She still died in the nursery, didn't she?" Dean asked as he sits up and Castiel nods. "W-What about (f/n)? Him and (m/n)? I need to..." Dean said but Castiel shakes his head. "They still die. (F/n) was in an accident a month after that. (M/n) made a deal with Azazel to save (f/n)." Castiel informs and Dean looks down, defeated.Â
"Don't be too hard on yourself. You couldn't have stopped it." Castiel said and Dean stands up. "What?" he asked. "Destiny can't be changed, Dean. All roads lead to the same destination." Castiel said. "Then why'd you send me back?" Dean asked, angrily. "For the truth. Now you know everything we do." Castiel said.
"What the hell are you talking about?" Dean asked and Castiel looks at the other bed, which hasn't been slept in, and Dean follows his gaze.
"Where's Sam?" Dean asked. "We know what Azazel did to your brother and your girlfriend. What we don't know is why â what his endgame is. He went to great lengths to cover that up." Castiel said.
"Where's Sam?" Dean asked. "425 Waterman." Castiel replied and Dean grabs his keys and his jacket. "You brother is headed down a dangerous road, Dean, and we're not sure where it leads. So stop it. Or we will." Castiel said and he disappears.
"Dean?" A voice asked and Dean turns to see (y/n) waking up. "You okay?" She asked, worried. "Get up, we've got to go." He said and she sits up. "What's wrong?" She asked. "It's Sam." He replied as he puts his boots on and (y/n) looks over to the other bed and sees Sam is gone.Â
"Where's Sam?" She asked, worried, and Dean gives her a look. "425 Waterman." He replies. "How do you know that." She asked. "It's a long story but we need to go now." He said and (y/n), quickly, gets up and changes.
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chapter 04. vanilla latte. pairing: idol!jake x afab!reader
synopsis: where they meet once on the subway but he never forgets her or the encounter no matter how much time has passed
"YOU KEPT MY NOTE IN YOUR WALLET THIS ENTIRE TIME?"
"WELL, YEAH? I WASN'T JUST GOING TO THROW IT AWAY,"
04. VANILLA LATTE
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a/n: my cutie who is such a hopeless fool i adore him
â APRIL â22
        "GOD, THIS IS depressing," Hiah spoke in a bored tone, her words dismissed by the small number of people still within the reception hall tiredly cleaning as the night had come to an end. Glancing up from the table decor you had been packing away, you let out a yawn before raising a brow at the girl to elaborate. "You, you're depressing,"
Blinking in surprise, a small snort left your lips. "Alright, that's a new one. What gives?"
With an exasperated look sent toward you, Hiah dramatically falls back from her previous position of sitting on the floor. Glancing up at the dimly ceiling, she flailed her arms about as she spoke. "You met a guy, a totally hot guy might I add, and you let him leave without even getting his number. I mean, I've known you for two years and this is the first time I've seen you flirt with a man and you just, you let him walk away earlier! He was totally into you too, you could've scored for once but you and you're depressing lack of relationship skills ruined it,"
"Are talking about Jake? That's what you're moping about, seriously?"
"Yes Jake," Hiah frowns, a pout forming at her lips. "He was cute ___! Cute and practically followed you around like a lovesick puppy. And you know, Jungwon and the guys wouldn't stop teasing him so they saw it too," Abruptly sitting up, Hiah grabs one of the unfolded table cloths and tosses it toward you in the midst of her fit. "You dense dummy, you're never gonna get a boyfriend if you act like this. I don't even know how you two knew each other but I know you liked him too because you kept smiling. Seriously, it was freaking me out. I've never seen you laugh at a man's jokes, acting like he was a comedian when he was just nervous because of you the entire night. And don't even get me started on the way you were dancing with him, poor kid looked like he was gonna faint when you grabbed him all closeâ"
"Hiah,"
"No, I'm not done, I have more to sayâ"
"Hiah,"
"Shush you hopeless idiot, I'm still mourning over the fact that you're gonna die aloneâ"
"I got his number," You finally deadpan, your words bringing an abrupt stop to the younger's ramble of words.
Slowly turning her head, Hiah held a suspicious look upon her features. "Huh?"
"His number, I have it," You reiterate with a small shrug, the information insignificant to you but Hiah let out a rather loud and high pitched 'HUH' that echoed throughout the area. "You know, you're still a kid so I get the dramatics but calling me a dense dummy, really? And I'm not going to die alone, you'll be nagging me until I throw myself out a window at this rate,"
"W-when did you even exchange numbers?" Disregarding the latter comments, Hiah's eyes now sparkled with a joyous gleam as she scrambled up from her spot.
"We didn't, Ni-ki's the one who asked for it and then Jay wanted it too and then they pulled Jake into it so I just told Jungwon to send it to them since I didn't have my phone when we walked out," You explained innocently, a shrug added and all the excitement that was previously filling Hiah's expression washed away in an instant.
"So you didn't give him your number," The younger girl summarized in a bored tone.
"Well, he has my number either way now, doesn't he?" You answer, not finding the problem with the means of how due to the fact that he technically does have a way to contact you if he so wished.
"It's the principle," Hiah sighs, running a hand across her face before pausing. "Wait, when did you get Jungwon's number?"
"Dunno, it was at one of the rehearsals I think after we had the suit fitting with him," You answered nonchalantly. "Ah, it was the week where you couldn't come because you were visiting your grandparents,"
Letting out a rather loud groan, Hiah desperately grabs hold of your arm and begins to shake you. "You jerk, why didn't you tell me?"
"'Cause you have a crush on Jungwon and I didn't want this to happen," Gesturing to the arm that was continuing to be manhandled back and forth, you let out a small snicker at the offended look Hiah sent back in return. "I'm not gonna send it to you either,"
Yet another melodramatic act came from Hiah. "Why not? Am I not your best friend? It's not like I'm a weirdo who he doesn't know, besides I don't even like him. He's just cute,"
"The way you flirt is by making fun of the guy Hiah, I'm pretty sure Jungwon thinks you hate him half of the time because of how much you tease him like a menace," You state bluntly causing the girl to begin to sputter out a defense but evidently fail. "You should've asked for it yourself, telling me I'm depressing but you're worse than me dummy,"
"Iâ you knowâ fine," Hiah let out a sigh in defeat, covering her face but this time out of embarrassment rather than disappointment in your relationship habits. Clearing her throat, the younger girl composed herself to change the subject. "Has he texted you yet?"
You nodded. "Five minutes after they left,"
Yet another excited squeal came from Hiah who began to clap her hands at the revelation. "So? What'd he say?"
"Well, his name to let me know it was him,"
"And then?"
"How he had a good time and was happy to see me,"
"Good, good, what else?"
"That he was sorry they had to leave early,"
"Uh huh,"
"Then nothing, we just said goodnight," You finish, a rather anticlimactic ending for the girl who was eating up every word of the recount of the conversation.
"That's it?" Hiah frowns. "That's seriously all?" Nodding along, you continued on with packing away the centerpiece while Hiah stood unconvinced for a few seconds. Reluctantly, she returned to her unattended table cloths to finish her task with a pout. "At this rate it'll take you a year to even get a date,"
Glancing over to Hiah who looked rather upset due to the circumstances more than you, you allowed for a small smirk to settle at your lips. Turning forward once more, you uttered a few short words which sent her into a coughing fit of surprise.
"Yah, well, I'm meeting him tomorrow,"
"LET ME SEE," Hiah complained for the umpteenth time. From your perspective, you were greeted by a close up sight of the girls eyes and forehead as soon as she accepted the face time call, headphones barely managed to be plugged in before she began to demand for a view of your outfit choice.
"I sent you a picture before I left," You sighed, reluctantly lifting up the phone so your camera displayed an upper view of your body, taking into account of your entire fit down to the shoes before you quickly pulled the phone down, sheepishly looking around to the passing bystanders who thankfully paid no mind.
Hearing Hiah click her tongue with a sigh, you roll your eyes knowing youâd have to deal with more nagging. "You look hot, but still, you dressed so, blah," Hiah pouts, a huff leaving her lips at the simplicity of the black jeans and dark grey sweater that was paired with a pair of plain converse and black face mask knowing well enough your usual fashion choices were usually much more extravagant.
"You know why," You chime, referring back to the conversation earlier when you informed Hiah of the rather unkept secret that Jake and Jungwon are apart of the idol group after getting the okay from the boys as well as the utter swearing of the girl to never speak a word of it because she didn't want to be the only one out of the secret. "Keeping a low profile,"
"Yeah, yeah, I know," Hiah huffs out with a pout. With the camera now trained on a close up of her face, the light coming off from her phone illuminating her features a brighter shade of white from whatever she was looking at on the screen. "I guess this is kind of fun, you're like a secret girlfriend going on a date to meet your idol boyfriend undercover,"
"Yah, be quiet, you're making it out to be something that it's not," You shake your head, eyes glancing ahead to spot the shop entrance of the cafe you agreed to meet at. "I'm here, I'll call you later,"
"Call me and tell me everything as soon as you leave!" Hiah sputters out, voice significantly higher than before as she practically yells through the screen causing you to wince due to the headphones still connected in your ears. Scrambling up on her side of the phone, she drew her face close to the screen with a wide eyed look. "Better yet, come over when you're done!"
"Bye Hiah," You say calmly, cutting off the girl's tangent before hanging up the phone. Carefully taking the earbuds from your ears, you tuck them away into your pocket as you enter the cafe and warmth began to engulf your body from the contrast of the outside cold air that nipped at the minimal skin you had exposed.
Soft music played throughout the room at a tolerable level, hushed voices filling the air as customers were scattered throughout the area and a line of people stood leading to the front cashier who stood with a smile patiently taking orders while two others seemed to be working behind creating the drinks and desserts.
Glancing around, you held your phone in hand, prepared to text Jake to let him know you arrived at the cafe and would be waiting at one of the booths but was stopped short as once you noticed a single person sitting by themselves secluded in the corner of the building.
A black hat covered the blond of his hair and a matching black face mask kept a majority of his features hidden but as his eyes flickered up to meet your own, the visible way they brightened caused a small laugh to leave your lips.
As you made your way over to Jake, he was seen abruptly standing up from the booth he sat in to greet you. Nearly knocking over the salt and pepper shakers you assumed he was playing with to keep himself entertained, he visibly winces out of embarrassment but sends a smile your way that you could only imagine was bright and boxy underneath his mask taking over his features.
"Hi," He mumbles quietly, voice airy as the two of you came face to face with one another.
"Hi," You echo, biting back a laugh at his puppy like gaze that softened as you spoke. Glancing at the stack of houses he had managed to make out of multiple ketchup packets, you rose a brow checking the time. 11:34. "How long have you been here?"
Following your gaze over to his mini village that he managed to create out of boredom, Jake felt his face begin to heat up out of embarrassment. "Iâuh," He begins, scratching the back of his neck as he met your amused gaze. "I might've gotten here a little early,"
"How early?" You question. The agreed meeting time was 11:30, and although you were four minutes late, there was no way he managed to make that many miniature homes that quickly out of boredom within that time frame.
"Not that early," Jake waves you off, scurrying to place the condiments back in their respective places with an awkward clear of the throat. With your eyes following his every move, you stood expectantly, waiting for a proper response and soon he let out a small sigh feeling your piercing gaze. Standing back up straight, Jake looked down at his shoes before responding. "11:20. I didn't want you to get here before me and have to wait,"
Humming in response, you felt a sense of warmth wash over you. Although Jake stood beside you, mentally cursing himself and feeling embarrassed for acting as such, you couldn't help but find it endearing. You didn't know subway boy all that well, but the Jake you were getting to know was even better company.
Softly pushing him to sit back down, Jake confusingly followed your lead but frowned his brows noticing how you didn't mimic his actions. "What kind of drink do you want?"
"I can get itâ"
"No, it's our reunion remember? You get the next one," You remind, eyes forming into small crescents as you smiled beneath the mask, the gesture one that causes Jake's breath to hitch in the back of his throat at the sight.
"Ah, um, then a vanilla latte, please," He nods, watching you mentally tick off the order in your head before you spins around and make your way to the line up front. With his eyes still trailing after you for a few moments, Jake feels his lips being pulled up into an involuntary smile, one that he shakes off, forcing himself to glance out the window for a distraction from the familiar giddy feeling that began to fill his chest once more. "Pull yourself together, Jake,"
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So lesson 40âs here and season 2âs over huh? Letâs complain about it together
Iâm simultaneously dissatisfied and satisfied with S2âs ending. I have negative feelings about the hard mode 40-8 in particular.
I feel like if this is actually the original timeline were back in, the brothers should have had a bigger reaction to MCâs return cuz like didnât Solomon say that we just up and disappeared at the start of season 1 and the bros were a complete mess?
Makes me feel like somethingâs up- like the brothersâ perception of time has been altered or messed with in some way.
Initially I thought that Lucifer had seen the way his brothers and himself were suffering and wrought with worry for MC being missing so he asked Barbatos to cast a spell on them to kind of ease that by not making it seem so long that MCâs been gone and make it feel more like only a few days to months (or hell maybe he couldâve learnt to do it himself- this is Lucifer weâre talking about here) but now Iâm not so sure and maybe we didnât actually end up in the correct timeline. Or maybe this is all just nightbringerâs influence (cuz remember theyâre all about leading others to happiness or something along those lines)
Either way Iâm generally not a fan of it- I wanted that big sappy reunion with over the top dramatics with my favorite demons, damnit! Iâve been robbed!
Also where the fuck did Solomon go? he went through the rift in space time with us so shouldnât there have at least been a small interaction with him when we arrived at the HOL even if it was along the lines of âoh good weâve made it back in one piece, Iâll let you go inside and have some time to catch up with the brothers on your own. Iâm gonna go debrief with Barbatosâ or something?
And then thereâs Nightbringer- or more specifically, their lack of presence within Season 2. When was the last time theyâd even been mentioned in the story(lesson 21? 22? Were they ever mentioned at all after that?)
I know obvious answer is that Nightbringer=Barbatos (is it just me or was Barbs acting kinda⊠weird? Throughout the lesson??? He had me feeling like âthis mf knows we time traveled donât he?â) but anyway it feels like, for a character the game is literally named for, theyâre not very important and front ân centerâŠ
Maybe S3 will be more focused on Nightbringer and whatever the hellâs going on with that weird ass reception from the brothers we got but for now weâll just have to wait (I wouldnât be surprised if solmare made us wait until April when the game hits its one year anniversary for S3 just like it played out in the OG gameâŠ)
Also also if the devs donât hurry up and make 13, mephisto, and raphael dateable in S3 Iâm going to riot. Lemme give my pretty wife kisses and take her on cute dates and shit. Itâs been like 2 or 3 seasons since she was introduced! Whats the hold up?
My thoughts arenât coherent anymore so Iâll stop but see yâall in April for Season 3
#obey me#obey me shall we date#obey me swd#obey me! shall we date?#obey me nightbringer#om! nightbringer
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State of the WIP Address
Been out of town for more than a week so please bear with me as I catch myself up on posts and asks and reblogs and games. While I was able to get some tumbletime in, it was mostly just scrolling whenever I actually had reception (we were out in the desert and mountains a lot of the time and then at some slow-wifi spots).
I had so so many adventures this week and I am highly satisfied with every penny spent and all the pain in my feet and legs. We finally made it home, Gordy has been recovered from his fostersitter, I'm almost unpacked. And as busy as we were, there was enough slow down time that I feel completely recharged.
My show is done (for now), my other winter program has been canceled due to ice melt, and I don't go back into rehearsals until April.
You know what that means.
STATE OF THE WIP
FLUFFBRUARY!
I forgot that I'd be flying back on Feb. 1, so I really should have prepped and queued the first couple. Eh. So I'll be behind. That's okay. It might happen here and there; I'm gonna be a little more zen about my deadlines. I've got all kinds of time right now. Anyway, it's time for more 6-sentence ficlets!!! Get ready for the fluff! I'll see if I can't put out at least the first one tonight.
MODERN/SOFT/DOM!PERO I wanted to have this one done before my vacation. Nope. No worries. It's on its way.
LEAVE OFF YOUR WANDERING: WINTER Been reading a lot of Joel fic lately and I tell you I am in a mood.
PATS He's high up on the list. I can't wait to dive back in.
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That's what I'm focusing on right now. I may have had a fabulous week, but I did miss the heck out of my fandom girlies.
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Japanese Influencer Chouka Aikawa Makes Her DebutâAnd Netizens Are Pleasantly Surprised
April 6th, 2024
by E. Cha
After signing to Republic Records and Avex Trax at the end of last year, Japanese fashion influencer, YouTuber, and heiress Chouka Aikawa has finally made her debut as a singer. Since 2015, Aikawa has been prominent within the world of fashion. Her blog, Love Moda, began to see huge amounts of success by 2017, and unlike most 18-year-olds, Aikawa was seeing invites to fashion events across the world. Her namesake YouTube channel was launched the same year, and it has now gone on to amass over 11 million subscribers in just six years.
With her successful career as an influencer and status as the sole heiress to the Aikawa Groupâs $480 billion fortune, many were wondering why Aikawa wanted to break into the music industry. Prior to December of last year, she had expressed little to no interest in beginning a music career, nor had she displayed any musical talents. So, of course, her signing to two major players in the music industry was surprising to many of her fans.
However, just as the New Year was approaching, Aikawa would take to social media to wish her fans a Happy New Year, as well as to promise them a music debut in the first quarter of 2024.
It was a pleasant surprise for Aikawaâs fans, and reactions ranged from ecstatic to confused. Some were even mildly skeptical, as her singing ability was a complete mystery. For the most part, it looks like everyone was eager to see what Aikawa had in store. And it wasnât just her fans, either. The music industry and the general public as a whole were itching to weigh in on her debut.
YouTubers and influencers tend to have a bad reputation with releasing their own music, and many were waiting to see if Aikawa would unfortunately succumb to the same fate. But fortunately for her, it was the exact opposite. Aikawaâs debut single, âGirls Donât Cry,â is a dreamy and lighthearted pop track that talks about the plights women face in society. The songâs music video garnered over 32 million views within its first 24 hours, and it immediately shot to the top spot on YouTubeâs trending page. However, what did the viewers think?
Overall, reception was overwhelmingly positive. Fans loved the âgirlishnessâ of the track and how Aikawa stuck to her classic hyperfeminine aesthetic, and critics hailed the fresh-sounding production. What everyone was most surprised at, though, was how good of a singer Aikawa was.
Fans were all over social media praising her vocals and how clear she sounded, despite her âbreathyâ voice and unique accent. The shock from fans and critics only grew larger, however, when the songâs producerâmusic industry legend Max Martinârevealed on his Instagram that no autotune was used to pitch correct Aikawaâs vocals, praising her diction skills. That certainly threw fans for a loop, and Martinâs words became a hot topic across the internet, certainly making praise towards Aikawa increase.
âGirls Donât Cryâ is slated to enter the Top 20 of the Billboard Hot 100, but some say it could even enter the Top 10. Weâll have to wait and see where Aikawaâs budding music career takes her, but we wish her all the best for now.
ËËË ê° âĄ ê± ËËË WHAT DO NETIZENS THINK ⊠?!
[+2090, -91] oh my god choukaâs debut is actually so incredible ⊠like genuinely so pleasantly surprised she did such a good job !
[+2074, -82] found out chouka can sing today ⊠love that for her actually like câmon princess of pop
[+2012, -59] rich as fuck, can dress, has a man that literally worships the ground she walks on, and now a critically acclaimed debut âŠ.. aikawa chouka has it all i fear
[+1895, -88] sheâs kinda like wonyoung but 5 years older idk
[+2009, -27] gabbie hanna found DEAD !
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I suddenly had a flash of inspiration for a one-shot this fine Sunday evening. Miraculously, I wrote it down in one sitting without the least bit of procrastination. Here it is. I hope very much that it did (not) make you cry. Enjoy!
April 1970Â
Shadows flickered benignly in the candlelight. Maryâs head rested on her darling husbandâs shoulder, her withered fingers tracing well-worn patterns on the back of his hand.Â
Fifty years since their golden wedding day.Â
âMy darling?â Matthew said.Â
âHm?â Â
âDo you remember âŠâ He chuckled lightly, and kissed her beautiful, wrinkled face, crowned with silver hair. âI was just wondering - do you remember all the little things about our wedding?âÂ
Mary raised her head to look into those pale blue eyes she had adored so long, no matter how old and tired;Â twinkling at her from the wrinkled face that somehow only made him look more handsome.Â
âOf course,â she murmured against the side of his face. âI remember every little detail, Matthew darling ⊠the way you didnât let go of my hand all through the reception ⊠and how you whispered rather ⊠risquĂ© remarks into my ear at every possible opportunity âŠâÂ
She paused to kiss the faint blush that coloured his cheeks even now. After all this time, when they were both old and grey.Â
âAnd I remember how I whisked you away when we were supposed to be opening our presents, my darling ⊠because Iâd waited to kiss you for far too long and I simply couldnât wait any more.âÂ
âAnd how you joked that youâd finally got Lady Mary Crawley to marry a middle-class country solicitor, and you still didnât quite know how youâd managed it.âÂ
âUpper middle class,â Matthew corrected her, and then their lips met after a quiet laugh , kissing softly in the twilight. His hand caressed her face, the silence broken only by the sound of their breaths. âAnd our first dance, Mary ⊠as husband and wife ⊠Do you remember that too?âÂ
She could only nod. The memory of that heady, tingling, giddy first dance coursed through them both; the remembrance of that delicious torture of their two bodies pressed together, aching for that deepest, sacred union ⊠both of them barely able to comprehend that eager hands and passionate lips need be restrained no longer.Â
âWhy do you ask?âÂ
âBecause âŠâ Matthew pulled her closer, craving her warmth against him as much as he had done on the train journey to Painswick House fifty years ago. His wife snuggled into him, their fingers interlocking. âBecause I would like, very much... to dance with you, my darling ⊠the way we did that day. On our wedding day.âÂ
Mary consented with a breathless kiss to his lips. Â
She rubbed his lower back with tender affection, his slight wince of pain wringing her heart. It had flared up more and more severely these past few years. Sheâd wanted Matthew to use a wheelchair, but he had stubbornly refused to get into the blasted thing again. The echo of an old pain, a long-ago suffering in his eyes had silenced her. So they had compromised by having him use a walking stick.Â
He didnât want to use it now, however. He had his Mary.Â
My Mary, always. You are my stick. Â
She helped him up from the settee, and watched fondly as he shuffled over to the old gramophone. The static crackled in the air, the needle whirred.Â
Matthew held out his arms, and she glided into them as easily and naturally as she had as a young woman, just as madly and deeply in love as she had been at that time. Â
Musical notes flowed out of the gramophone. A quiet frisson of recognition flitted through Maryâs heart as she recognised the melody that stirred the air. Â
âSometimes, when I feel sadÂ
And things look blueÂ
I wish a pal I hadÂ
Say, one like you âŠâÂ
Matthewâs hand was on her back, his fingers entwined with hers, Maryâs blue-veined hand upon his shoulder. It was not so much a dance as a clumsy shuffle, and Matthew faltered and stumbled and more than once, had to lean on his wife; but none of that mattered. Maryâs movements guided his, and she held him and kissed him and their bodies swayed to the familiar rhythm, one that time had made more precious and beautiful because their love was knitted into the fabrics of every word of the tune.Â
And then the chorus came, and their voices broke into a synchronised harmony. Just as it had done that day so long ago, in a library full of wounded soldiers and the man who had come back safe and sound to finish the song with her. Together.Â
âIf you were the only girl in the world,Â
And I was the only boy,Â
Nothing else would matter in the world today,Â
We could go on loving the same old way,Â
A garden of Eden made just for two,Â
With nothing to mar our joy âŠâ
Dusk fell outside, and the fire burnt lower and lower in the grate. Only the dark silhouettes of the two entwined figures lit up the starry springtime night. Â
âI would say such wonderful things to youÂ
There would be such wonderful things to doÂ
If you were the only girl in the worldÂ
And I was the only boy.âÂ
She knew it was only her mind playing tricks on her, but she fancied she could hear the fading notes of Edithâs piano (that she would never play again, for Edith had died last winter) ⊠and echoing applause of disfigured men, and a girlish heart beating with relief and love and longing.Â
She couldnât kiss him then, because he had not been hers to kiss. But now ⊠now she could. And she did.Â
His lips were as soft and warm as ever on hers; the quiet affection in their kisses had now come to represent the fading of the erotic tension that had once flowed between them, ripening instead to a deep, abiding adoration that flooded them, body and soul.Â
âYouâre ⊠the only girl in the world for me,â Matthew murmured against his wifeâs mouth, and he was delighted at the giggle that escaped. âI love you, Mary.âÂ
âI love you too.âÂ
âHappy anniversary, my love.âÂ
The static sputtered once again, the needle ceased to spin, and all that was left of the silver evening was the celebration of fifty years of a golden marriage that had never seemed sweeter.Â
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