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#so I've been having A Tough Time recently & in a blatant attempt to cheer me up my brother randomly put on a YT video of our 5sos show date#so we're sitting here watching that & then this picture appears & I got to tell my brother he's an honorary girlie for manifesting content#anyways look at Ashton's hand ok bye#5sos#5 seconds of summer#luke hemmings#calum hood#ashton irwin#Michael Clifford#all#ch ig#Instagram#5sos6#kh4f post
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was watching the latest hunger games and i don’t know if you’ve seen it but there’s a scene with snow and lucy gray that is so reader and rafe core. like the scene where he kills the mayor’s daughter and lucy gray is in hysterics and he just grabs her, warns her to pull herself together and go back outside and pretend like he’s not just killed someone and i’m like this is so rafe and his casual dominance with reader. 😍😍
babe STOP you are SOOO onto something here.. + that scene in the movie had me FERAL!!!!! picturing season two after limbrey kills that guy (im so sorry i cannot recall any names.. was too busy staring at rafe's arms)
"oh my god!" you squeal, eyes wide like coins, tears filling up and almost spilling over in a matter of seconds. "oh my god, oh my god-"
rafe fucked up. he shouldn't have gotten you anywhere near this situation, it's his own fault. your insistence on not being too far from him and his own ego that found pleasure in that fact had won him over. rafe liked that you liked him, that you needed him around.
but right now he can tell what you're thinking—probably something along the lines of the fact that he was insane, that his dead body had appeared and he was going to take care of it because he wasn't reacting at all like you were, how any normal person would.
limbrey was staring at you, and a sudden fear ran through his mind that she might try and hurt you too.
"go inside-" he barks at the older lady, who doesn't move, gun in her hand. "go inside! m'gonna have to take care of this, leave-" she stalks off, while you watch with your big wet eyes, shoulders shaking, voice run dry from your screaming.
your reaction is normal, expected. he can't find it himself to even be remotely angry. he leaves the dead body where it is, hands finding your shoulders and dragging you away, like that might help you.
"hey, listen to me. listen to me." he says sternly, and you listen obediently, if not due to fear. "don't scream. don't worry. m'gonna take care of this-this mess, okay? we're gonna be fine."
"r-rafe, she k-killed someone. we, we have to call the police-"
"we're not calling anyone. m'gonna handle it. he was a bad guy, okay, no one's gonna miss him."
"a-and that makes it okay? rafe, you-"
"hey," he barks and you freeze up, listening. "listen, kid, have i ever gotten you hurt? haven't i kept you safe? hm?" he wants an answer, so you nod, still shell shocked. "s'gonna be fine. keep it together. i can't have you like this. we're gonna be fine."
"o-okay." you look down at your white shirt, observing tiny little dots of blood. "what, what do i-"
"go inside. throw this shirt in the fireplace. and then go upstairs to my room and take a shower. okay? i gotta take care of this first. then i'll come join you, got it? alright?"
"okay," you repeat, nodding, frozen. you look up at your boyfriend one last time, trusting him like you always do, even when a little part of you is screaming to run and take off in the other direction. "what're you gonna d-do, with him, uh-"
"i don't know, kid. i need to get you away from it first. just go upstairs, please-" your shoulders relax as soon as the sentence leaves his lips. your mind goes fuzzy, like it always does around rafe, but hearing that even in this insane, unfathomable situation, that his first priority is you, makes your head spin.
you lean in, pressing a kiss to rafe's lips, not pulling away until a minute has passed, your shaking hands tight on his arms.
like always, you follow the instructions he's given you, walking away and heading inside, shedding your clothes and burning them, cleaning yourself in the scalding water until you can smell nothing but the vanilla of your soap and the pine of rafe's shampoo. once out, you put on one of his shirts and some of his long white socks, everything feeling cold still.
you wait patiently on his bed, not able to focus on anything on your phone. when rafe walks in, you don't move, letting him come sit beside you.
"what did you-" you start, before being interrupted.
"don't ask, kid." rafe doesn't sound mad, rather protective. "if i tell you, you're in this shit now. can't have that."
you wrap your arms around his neck, crawling into rafe's lap and into a tight hug. his hands tense around your waist, and you close your eyes, inhaling the scent of his skin. he doesn't smell like blood, at the very least, so you think he hasn't done anything crazy yet.
or crazier, you correct yourself.
"the swamp. in the woods. there's gators, and foxes, and who knows what else." it comes out as a whisper, like you're scared that the walls might overhear. "if you bring him there, no one will find him. if no one finds him you can't get in trouble."
rafe pulls out of the hug to look at you, all shaky limbs and wet eyes. he presses a kiss to your forehead.
#baby.. you know me SOOO well.#you are amazing for sending this my way#i can only hope everyone likes this as much as i do#rafe cameron#rafe cameron x reader
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why am i me?
characters: deuce spade, cater diamond, leona kingscholar, kalim al-asim, vil schoenheit summary: you can’t help but compare yourself to those you see on social media warnings: overall mentions of insecurity about appearance/personality, reader wears makeup (vil), kind of implied post book 4 (kalim), possibly ooc, anyone can be pretty, grammar is what i want it to be
Deuce Spade “Why is everyone on this app prettier than me?” you mused, looking through the pictures of various magicam stars. “Ugh, I hate it here,” you said dramatically as you threw your phone down against the couch. “Did someone say something?” Deuce was already on his feet, ready to fight someone on your behalf. With calculated words and good reasoning skills of course. Not fists, never fists. “No one said anything I just feel…” you trailed off, hoping you didn’t have to say it but your boyfriend’s look of concern pushed you on. “…lackluster compared to everyone else.” "That's not true!" His enthusiasm about it almost startled you. "I think you're the prettiest in all of twisted wonderland." "But look at all these people." You went to retrieve your phone but Deuce intercepted you and tossed it on a nearby table. You were slightly concerned about the state of the screen but were quickly distracted. "Those people don't matter right now, so stop comparing yourself to them." He sat next to you. "I like you how you are, and I won't stop reminding you of that until you realize you're just as pretty, if not exceeding in prettiness, compared to everyone else."
Cater Diamond He couldn't say he didn't relate to you, but other things were more important at the moment. Cater watched your frustrated face as you tried to pull off the latest trend on magicam. He wished he could secretly capture it and post it with a 'totes adorbs' caption but he had promised you not to do that without permission. "I can help you if you want," he offered from across the table. "I got this," you assured him. "I just need to figure out how they did this one part." You also needed to figure out how they did the part after that, and the one after that. Cater could tell, and you could tell that he could tell. There was no other option at this point. "Okay, I need help." The next few minutes consisted of Cater leading you through the steps of the trend but you just couldn't get it down like everyone else seemed to. Cater could sense the previous frustration was close to making you even more upset. "How about you do it this way." He shifted your phone so it'd be easier. "But it looks cooler the way everyone else is doing it," you said as you moved it back in place. "What if we do it as a couple? That'll be cool." "You promise?" "I promise," Cater said as he took control of your phone again.
Leona Kingscholar Laying next to Leona in his bed, you scrolled through your magicam feed to find that some students in your class were throwing a party. "Do you ever feel like we're not fun enough?" He barely shifted to look at you, his green eyes opening to meet yours. "What do you mean by that?" "Like we never go to parties or school events and stuff." You sat up. "Places where people have fun." Leona was sitting up ever so slightly now. "Do you really want to hang out with people you barely know?" You stopped to think about the excruciating small talk you'd have to go through since as far as you knew none of your friends were going to be attending. "I know I'd rather be spending my time here with you," Leona broke the brief silence. "It's fun in our own way." "Really?" "You heard me, herbivore. I'm not gonna say it again." He settled back down. Giving no response you dove back to where you were laying. Leona grabbed you by your waist and pulled you towards him, settling his face in the crook of your neck. You smiled, knowing spending the evening in his arms would be much more fun than some party.
Kalim Al-Asim With your living conditions being less than ideal, you couldn't say you had the resources to buy any trendy or expensive clothes. This often caused you to silently lament over the fashion of others, sometimes growing into jealousy. The worst part was that you felt bad whenever you became envious of your boyfriend, Kalim, who was by no means lacking in money. Today was one of those days. Watching him sift through his latest shopping spree you found yourself becoming quieter in your responses. You didn't think he would notice until he spoke. "Is something wrong? You're not as energetic as normal." "No, I'm just feeling a bit tired right now." You tried to force a smile as you reassured him. But he could sense something was up with your facade. "Did you want to go shopping too? I know you said you were busy but we can always go again," Kalim said, moving closer to you. "I'm fine, I don't exactly have the funds for it anyway." "I can pay!" Always the optimist, a smile spread across his face. "We can make a date out of it!" "Thank you for offering but I don't want to use you like that," you said. "I'll be okay." He met your eyes. "Please let me do this for you." You couldn't help but smile at Kalim's actions. "Okay, let's go." "Yay! Shopping date here we come!" "Maybe we should ask Jamil first," you suggested while you took his hand as he led you out of the dorm.
Vil Schoenheit You shuffled across the floor of the pomfiore dorm, phone dangling from your hand as students both avoided you and somehow led you to who you were there to see. "I'm sorry if I'm bothering you but-" "My dear potato, you could never bother me," Vil turned to look at you. "What's the matter?" You stared at your shoes for a moment, too embarrassed to show your face even from this far away. Sensing your apprehension, he stood and took even, elegant steps your way. "If you don't tell me, I can't help you." You finally raised your head to make eye contact with the man. "I tried a makeup tutorial I saw online and I look like a clown, not in a fun way. I don't understand how the person in the pictures looks so good and I can't." "Show me what you were going for, I'm sure I'll be able to help." Over the duration of the afternoon, Vil showed you not only the proper way to perform the look you were going for but also what colors suited you best and the proper technique to use. He even redid your makeup and allowed you to borrow some items from his collection to use for practice. Vil sat you in front of his vanity mirror, letting you get used to your new appearance. You inspected how the soft hues looked against your skin, how they complimented you much better than the ones before, enhancing your nose and showing off your eye shape. "I went with something more natural looking," he said from behind you. "I hope you don't mind, liebling, for you are lovely just the way you are."
a/n: my apologies for some being longer than others or more self-inserty but this will be the first piece of writing i'm posting so i hope it's enjoyable at least m.list & rules
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#woo i did it#ediewrite#twisted wonderland#deuce spade#cater diamond#leona kingscholar#kalim al asim#vil schoenheit#twst imagines#twst x reader#deuce x reader#cater x reader#leona x reader#kalim x reader#vil x reader#twisted wonderland x reader#twisted wonderland imagines#fluff#hurt/comfort#twst fluff
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I'll Love You 'til the Grass Around My Gravestone is Deceased
harry potter timeline sirius black x reader
CHAPTER NINE (see full series list here)
1993
You sip your tea, actually up in time for breakfast for once. Because of the night-time nature of your subject, you tend to go to bed later than the rest of the school and wake up later. It means you're especially close to the kitchen's house elves, as they often prepare you breakfast for when you eventually do get up. Especially Bitsy. You've taken to buying her film for her camera every Christmas, but it doesn't last long as she takes pictures of everything, including you.
"You know, I had the strangest dream last night," you say to Remus beside you.
"Oh, yeah?"
"Mhm, I was in a sort of muggle circus tent, right? But it was on fire. And there was this guy there, wearing like a weird three-foot tall wizard's hat that morphed into this odd kind of wig afterwards," you recall. "And then, I kinda thought, 'hey, maybe I should use my wand to put out this fire' but instead of putting it out I transported it to Madam Puddifoot's."
Remus blinks at you, and you try and stop the smile from appearing on your face.
"You know what? That is a strange dream," he responds, shaking his head and you laugh.
"I know! It was so weird."
"Oh, I actually read something about dreams recently," Remus says thoughtfully. "Apparently they reflect things going on in your life."
You snort. "What, my desire to set Madam Puddifoot's on fire? I mean, I suppose it's not wrong..."
There's loud noise at the Gryffindor table, even students from other houses going over to it. You lean your head to the side to see Harry sitting at the table, grinning proudly at his Firebolt. You chuckle, looking down the table at Professor McGonagall.
"He got his broom back, so?" You say and she nods.
"Yes, couldn't find anything wrong with it, thankfully. And I must say, never have I seen a student so happy with something I have told him," she remarks and you grin.
"A Gryffindor win this year, perhaps?"
"Oh, I do hope so."
"You would only be so lucky," Snape says snidely beside her and you scoff.
"Don't need luck with that broom, right Severus?" You say cheekily and he raises his eyebrows disdainfully at you.
"At least my house have skill, and do not rely on their broomsticks to do the work for them."
"You're just jealous 'cause you want a spin on the Firebolt, Severus," you tease, returning to your breakfast.
Later, you sit with Remus in the Quidditch stands, looking out at the pitch in the cool, clear air.
"Merlin, I hope they win. I'm after placing a five-galleon bet with Filius that we win," you say, watching as the two captains shake hands and Madam Hooch blows her whistle to set off.
"You can't say 'we'," Remus says with a sigh. "We're supposed to be impartial, remember?"
"Ah, you hardly think any of these teachers are impartial, do you?" you laugh. "Sure even Dumbledore leans to Gryffindor just a little."
Lee Jordan's voice can be heard over the stands.
"They're off, and the big excitement this match is the Firebolt which Harry Potter is flying for Gryffindor. According to Which Broomstick, the Firebolt's going to be the broom of choice for the national teams at this year's World Championship — "
"Jordan, would you mind telling us what is going on in the match?" interrupts McGonagall's voice.
"Right you are, Professor — just giving a bit of background information. The Firebolt, incidentally, has a built in auto-brake and — "
"Jordan!"
"Okay, okay, Gryffindor in possession, Katie Bell of Gryffindor heading for goal..."
Remus chuckles beside you, nudging you with his elbow. "Mr Jordan reminds me of someone."
You roll your eyes, laughing. "I can't say that you're too far off...he can definitely give me a run for my money. I think my title of Best Commentator in the History of the World is in danger."
"Oh? And where were you given this prestigious award? The Academy of Modesty?"
You cackle, throwing your head back in laughter. "You witty bastard."
You watch as Harry zooms past on his broomstick, the Ravenclaw Seeker, Cho Chang, tailing after him.
"Gryffindor lead by eighty points to zero, and look at that Firebolt go! Potter's really putting it through its paces now. See it turn — Chang's Comet is just no match for it. The Firebolt's precision-balance is really noticeable in these long — "
"JORDAN! ARE YOU BEING PAID TO ADVERTISE FIREBOLTS? GET ON WITH THE COMMENTARY!"
Harry suddenly dives to the ground and you hold your breath, thinking he's seen the Snitch, but then he pulls up sharply and heads for the Ravenclaw end of the pitch, accelerating. Cho Chang follows suit, before she lets out a scream and points at three tall, black, hooded Dementors looking up at Harry.
You and Remus both turn to each other before quickly turning back to the match, just in time to see Harry produce his wand and yell, "Expecto patronum!"
A large silver stag erupts from Harry's wand and throws itself at the Dementors and knocks them off their feet —
Wait, their feet?
As you squint at the dark figures, you make out four young boys tangled in dark cloaks and click your tongue in disappointment, just as Harry grabs the Snitch and the stadium explodes into cheers.
You and Remus stand and leave your seats like the rest of the supporters, the Gryffindors rapidly streaming onto the pitch in celebration.
"You saw what I saw, right?" you ask.
"If you saw four boys playing dress-up as Dementors, then yes."
You find the four boys, immediately recognizing the faces of Draco Malfoy, Vincent Crabbe, Gregory Goyle and Marcus Flint.
"Well, well, well," you tut, hands on your hips as you look down at the heap of Slytherins. "Bet you regret doing that now, eh boys?"
They groan collectively and soon enough, McGonagall approaches with an expression of pure fury on her face. She starts to yell, and then Remus arrives with Harry in tow, and you don't miss the look on Harry's face at the sorry site in front of him.
"An unworthy trick!" McGonagall shouts. "A low and cowardly attempt to sabotage the Gryffindor Seeker! Detention for all of you, and fifty points from Slytherin! I shall be speaking to Professor Dumbledore about this, make no mistake! Ah, here he comes now!"
You grin at Harry, whispering, "Excellent Patronus, Harry!"
He beams proudly.
An great victory for Gryffindor indeed, especially considering you're five-galleons richer as you return to your bedroom.
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Sharp knocking on your door jolts you awake that night, and you quickly swing your legs over and out of your bed to answer the incessant knocking. Dubh meows angrily at the interruption of her sleep, as if she doesn't sleep the whole day anyway.
"I'm coming, I'm coming..." you quickly leave your bedroom and enter your small office, unlocking the door and swinging it open. "Minerva?"
"Sirius Black has broken into the school again," she tells you quickly. "Ronald Weasley said he was standing over him with a knife not too long ago."
You feel your mouth drop, unable to form any cohesive sentences as your brain tries to wrap around the information you've just gotten. "What?"
She nods, a grim look on her face. "I am terribly sorry about this...but I do need to check your room."
You nod wordlessly, opening the door for her to step in. "Yeah, yeah, go ahead..."
McGonagall does a quick sweep of your office and bedroom, stopping to give Dubh a brief few pets before she returns to your side at the door, shaking her head.
"Nothing here, of course," she says. "Will you accompany me in my search of the rest of the castle?"
You give her a confused look. "Are you sure? I thought Dumbledore doesn't want me to be involved in any searches like this...lest I sabotage it."
McGonagall scoffs. "I trust you. I know you are not stupid enough to let him into the castle, let alone let him out of your sight if you had. "
You give her a small smile. "Thanks." You grab the keys to your room and step outside, closing it behind you and locking it firmly. "Alright, let's go..."
You walk down the hallway together, wands shining light and at the ready. "How the bloody hell did he get into Gryffindor Tower? Did he attack Sir Cadogan too?"
McGonagall kisses her teeth, shaking her head in frustration. "No. Neville Longbottom was so incredibly foolish he wrote down the whole week's passwords and then left them lying around for anyone to find."
You sigh. "Oh, Neville...poor, forgetful Neville."
You scour the halls together, occasionally passing Professors Vector and Flitwick on their own search, but end up finding no trace of Sirius anywhere.
You bid goodbye to McGonagall and return to your room. As you unlock the door, you half expect to find him on the other side, but when you open it there's no one there, just your desk, messily covered with parchment and quills.
You return to your bed, but can't sleep at all so you choose to sit up and read more of the book you've been reading lately. Dubh stretches, jumping up onto your bed to nestle herself in your lap, purring softly. You pause to reach out and scratch her ears, before returning to your book.
Why was Sirius standing over Ron Weasley with a knife? It just doesn't make sense to you. You really are beginning to think he did truly go mad. And there's no way Ron dreamt it because Sir Cadogan confirmed that he did let him in...so why? Why would he do that? He wasn't actually going to murder an innocent boy like that, was he? He wasn't going to really take someone's life just like that, was he?
You reach the end of your page and realise that your eyes are just looking at the words and not actually taking them in. So finally, you step out of your bed and choose to do what you always do when you can't sleep: stargaze.
You shrug on a warm hoodie and a pair of slippers, grab your wand and leave. Dubh decides to follow and the two of you make your way up the Astronomy Tower. You sit beside the railing, legs dangling out over the edge as you grip the railing, looking up into the dark sky above. Dubh wanders around the room, sniffing various objects and rubbing up against them, before eventually she settles on curling up beside you and closing her eyes.
It's a clear night thankfully, and you can see all the twinkling stars perfectly. Beautiful, flaming objects of gas that are millions and billions of light years away from you. It's crazy to think that you are just one small, near-imperceptible speck on the ever-growing canvas of the universe. It's what drew you to astronomy in the first place. The study of space, because that's all it is. Space. That idea that, really, nothing matters at all. The world does not revolve around you. It never has, and it never will.
It's something that's always fuelled you to stop worrying about things. Why spend your time on this earth, your beautiful one-in-an-infinity chance to live, worrying about things? Though you say that, you can't help but worry anyway. You worry about Sirius, you worry about your friends, your family, your students, your godson, your cat, your job. Because even though the world doesn't revolve around you, your world revolves around the things and people you love.
A thin line of light streaks through the sky and you silently wish for peace from the thoughts that trouble you.
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Security is noticeably tightened around the castle the next day. Filch is boarding up every crack and mouse hole in the castle; Flitwick teaches the front doors to recognise a picture of Sirius; and with Sir Cadogan sacked and the Fat Lady restored, big security trolls now patrol around her portrait, grunting at each other and comparing the size of their clubs.
You miss breakfast again, and tickle the pear on the fruit painting outside the kitchen, stepping inside quickly. The house elves all look up and greet you, immediately setting to work on something for your breakfast. Bitsy runs up to you excitedly, camera swinging around her neck.
"Hello, mistress!" she squeaks, holding up her camera. "Say 'cheers'!"
"Cheers...?" you say quizzically and there's a flash from Bitsy's camera.
A photo slowly emerges out the end of the camera and she shakes it excitedly, thrusting it into your face. Sure enough, there you are, mouthing the word 'cheers' with a confused expression.
You chuckle lightly, pushing the photo down out of your eye line gently. "Lovely, Bitsy. You could be a professional photographer at this rate!"
She grins wide, her big brown eyes twinkling. "Thank you, mistress!"
"Oh, and the word is 'cheese', not 'cheers', Bitsy," you say with a small laugh and she lets out a loud "Oh!".
Then you're presented with a tray of breakfast from another house elf, and you accept it gratefully as the elf bows. You sit down at a small table, tucking into a breakfast of fruit, pancakes and a great mug of tea.
You drain the mug, though you find you haven't got much of an appetite and give the house elves in front of you an apologetic look. "I'm awfully sorry, but my appetite just isn't there. Thank you all very much."
Bitsy bows with a smile. "That's okay, mistress! Bitsy is happy to help!"
"Bitsy is not the only house elf that prepared mistress's breakfast," another elf says with a scowl.
You chuckle lightly, smiling. "Don't worry, I am well aware. Thank you very much."
You turn to leave but are stopped by Bitsy. "Oh, mistress, the Headmaster told Bitsy to tell you he wants to see you in his office! He also said he really likes Bubbling Bonzies!"
You raise your eyebrows, nodding. "Oh, right. Okay. Thanks, Bitsy."
You leave, knowing well what Dumbledore wants to see you about. It's certainly not a raise in your pay, anyway. As you move through the castle, you pass Ron Weasley standing with Harry and relaying his chilling tale to a few second-year girls.
" — and I saw him standing over me, like a skeleton...with loads of filthy hair...holding this great long knife, must've been twelve inches..."
You continue walking past them, shaking your head, and it's not long before you arrive outside the entrance to Dumbledore's office. "Bubbling Bonzies," you say to the stone gargoyle. The wall starts to move and a spiral staircase is revealed to you. You make your way up and knock on the door to Dumbledore's office.
"Come in."
You push the door open, finding Dumbledore sitting at his desk and sitting in front of him, is none other than the Minister of Magic.
"Minister," you say in slight surprise, walking further into the room. Dumbledore gestures for you to sit down beside Fudge and you do, eyeing him warily.
"Now, Professor...I am sure you know why I have called you here," Dumbledore says and you nod.
"Yes, Headmaster."
"It is my understanding," Fudge says, turning his head to you, "that Sirius Black once again broke into the school and this time he successfully managed to get into Gryffindor Tower, terrifying the students there."
"You'd be right about that, Minister."
"What is your involvement?" Fudge demands, and you turn to him in disbelief.
"What is my involvement?" you repeat, glaring at him. "I didn't have any!"
Fudge scoffs. "It is more than just a coincidence that Black has managed to get into the school more than once! How did he do it?"
"I don't know, ask him."
"Stop your denying!" Fudge snaps. "I have given you the benefit of the doubt time and time again, but I have had it up to here! Did you help Sirius Black get into this castle?"
"No, of course not!"
"Cornelius, please," Dumbledore intervenes calmly, bringing a hand up to silence the both of you. He looks at you. "Professor, please, can you tell us what you were doing last night after the Quidditch match?"
You sigh, kissing your teeth. "Alright. After the match, I went back to my quarters. I worked on a few things from my fifth-years, then I went to bed."
"What exactly did you work on?" Fudge demands.
"Essays on the relationship between Saturn's moons and its rings," you reply bitterly.
Dumbledore motions for you to continue. "Then, at around half one or so, Professor McGonagall came and informed me of the break-in. Then we searched the castle together, found no one, and I returned to my bedroom. Then I read a book, tried to sleep but couldn't, and went up to the Tower to stargaze."
"A likely story," Fudge mumbles under his breath.
"See, Cornelius? A perfect alibi," Dumbledore says.
"Perfect alibi? She was practically alone the whole time!"
You scoff. "Minister, honestly, what reason would I have to let him into the castle? Do you think I want him to go around scaring the life out of my students?"
"I — I don't know! How else could he have gotten in? He would have needed inside help."
"Take a walk, Minister. Don't you think that a man capable of breaking out of Azkaban on his own is capable of breaking in to Hogwarts on his own?"
"But — the Dementors — "
"If the Dementors didn't catch him then that's not my problem," you snap. "If they're really so hell-bent on giving him that Kiss then they ought to work a little harder."
Fudge doesn't respond.
"A lovely thing, by the way. The Dementors' Kiss."
Fudge makes a noise, halfway between a frustrated growl and a sigh. "He is a murderer. He deserves no better fate."
"No one deserves that fate other than Voldemort himself."
Fudge winces, hissing, "Don't speak that name!"
"Coward," you mutter under your breath, and Fudge doesn't hear it. "You didn't give Sirius a trial last time, why give him one this time? You're so kind, Minister."
"Please, Cornelius, let us put this matter to rest," Dumbledore says. "I have the utmost faith in my staff. I know she wouldn't do anything to jeopardize the safety of her students."
"I really, honestly, wouldn't," you say to Fudge earnestly. "I love my job and I love this school and I love my students. I would never do anything to hurt them."
It's quiet for a moment, before Fudge speaks. "Do you still think he is innocent?"
You don't respond.
Fudge silently fumes in his seat and Dumbledore says, "I think that is enough. You may go, Professor."
You breathe a sigh of relief. "Thank you, Headmaster." You give Fudge a parting glare and depart from the office, closing the door behind you.
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something suggestive about balls: pool table proxy wars in akechi's confidant, rank 7
There's only one thing you really need to know about rank 7 of Akechi's confidant, and it is this: it happens on the day of the incriminating murder phone call.
We know this for several reasons:
It can't be locked for the name change ("family-name-kun" to "given name")—Akechi never calls Joker by name in conf 7. In fact, unless I miss my guess, he never calls Joker by name during the confidant at all, other than when you say hello in Kichijoji—probably because his term of address changes on 10/31;
Futaba will later tell us the call was recorded "a few days" after she bugged Akechi's phone on 10/29. From 10/29 to 11/2 is four days;
Given the importance of confidant 7, especially the rivalry discussion at the end, it's inconceivable that it happens before Joker hears the phone call. He goes there in full knowledge of what Akechi is, and what he intends.
Lastly, 11/2 can be summed up as "absolute chaos":
First, Akechi meets you on the train platform before school. He tells you he "won't be seeing you privately like this any more", once your deal is concluded—well, of course not, you'll be dead.
But this chat is so important that it appears to have two forms, unlike all the rest of Akechi's train platform appearances. One, the one I got in my playthrough, is quite gentle in tone. The other is much less so, much more dismissive, almost third semester in its bluntness. Assuming they're both in game, I'd guess the first is if you have the confidant levelled, and the second is if you don't. It's not legacy dialogue from vanilla P5; this scene looks to have been added for Royal. IDK, I don't know what triggers the two different chats, or if the other is even in game—but I'd like to.
If you haven't yet been to the hideout since 10/29, Morgana will force you to go after school. That's to say: you must have done Akechi's first hideout meeting, the first hideout of the Sae's Palace mission, by this date;
Last of all, Akechi texts you in the evening, for confidant 7 and its violent change in tone. "After all, losing doesn't sit well with either of us. Am I right?"
If 11/2 isn't the day of the phone call, I'll eat a nest of wasps.
boys and their toys
So. Joker walks into Penguin Sniper for confidant 7, in the a. full and b. very recently acquired knowledge that Akechi is a two-faced killer who's gleefully planning his murder. And what does he do?
Akechi has a lot of revealing things to say about balls in this scene, but we're not really here for him. Because look at how Joker is standing.
[screenshots below the cut, yo]
That's his usual "I have a pool cue" stance, with the cue held in front of him. Here he is doing it with the squad (plus one traitor):
See the difference? When he's with the others, Joker's facing the table—like you would at a billiard table, like Akechi is doing in the picture at the top. But in the confidant, when he's just learned exactly how malicious Akechi's intent is, Joker's not facing the table at all. Joker is facing Akechi. And that means he's keeping that cue firmly between them—whether as a shield or an impromptu weapon.
Now, like we said before, that's a standard pose—if Joker is holding a pool cue, he will hold it in that way. But it's the strange angle he's standing at, facing Akechi and not the pool table, that turns it into a message of sorts.
What happens next? Akechi leans down to take his shot, laying out his extended listen-I'm-going-to-murder-you-soon-and-I-haven't-fully-rationalised-it-yet metaphor all the while. Joker's eyes follow his to the table to watch. But he never turns to the table. He stays facing Akechi, and he still keeps the cue between the two of them:
The next thing is that you answer his question—"Hm, that sure sounds like a psychotic breakdown to me"—and Joker uses his hand to gesture....
... but then he gets the cue back between the two of them again, lickety-split:
The next thing that happens is that Akechi—probably deliberately, as part of his extended metaphor—misses his shot. The two of them pause to stare at the cue ball—in the Japanese text, Akechi has explicitly mentioned it as the ball you strike that starts everything unpredictably rolling. But Joker still keeps the cue between them, and still hasn't turned to the table:
(BTW, here's our old friend the sad sprite—there are some really interesting uses of it in this scene, that are worth watching out for.) But now we get to the point. "But even knowing all of that, you're still not going to quit, are you?"
Their eyes meet; the cue is still between them....
You can say "I've made up my mind" or "I won't miss my shot"; both mean, essentially, "fuck you"; both get the same result.
But now. Only now, as Joker goes to take that shot, does he finally turn to the table, exposing himself to Akechi. (coughs)
He nails it. And then they head out into the street to talk about rivalry. But take a look at their positions now:
Note that Akechi has not moved; only Joker has moved. But now the picture looks different. Now, it looks like Akechi is the one defending himself.
Joker has moved in and taken his shot, dropping his defence and opening himself up to attack in the process. Akechi hasn't moved or altered anything he was doing, yet now he's on the defensive.
And Joker's shot was successful, of course. Just like it will be on 11/20.
this is reaching, you should be ashamed
I see your point! Let's go back in time and have a look at confidant 2, for comparison. Here are the boys in happier times:
See? Joker is facing the table. Even though he's talking to Akechi, and looking at Akechi, he's turned to the table.
Here's another. This one's more dubious because of the angle, which means he does have the cue in front of him—but again, you can see Joker is pointed at the table, not at Akechi:
Funny you should say that, kid. Rank 7 Joker is on to you.
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oh just finished bara no konrei and I think this is how the plot goes ? do correct me if I'm wrong with anything I'm just trying to put together my thoughts here. anyways plot summarized/explained:
btw I'll use she/her for Mana's character for easier distinction since all characters other than Cecil r men and Mana's can be interpreted as either a man or a woman, so. also Dracula is played by Yu~ki.
Klaha and Cecil are engaged and due to marry in a week but Dracula sends Klaha a letter saying he wants to purchase a manor and is asking for advice, Klaha agrees to go visit him and has to postpone the wedding by another week making Cecil very upset, but she agrees as long as he does arrive in time like he promised. while he's at Dracula's mansion, she has dreams of a vampire coming for her and her staying with him. she goes to church to confess her dreams to the nun who is Mana and Mana tells her to pray.
meanwhile at the mansion, Klaha sees a painting of a woman that sticks out to him due to her resemblance to Cecil, Dracula realizes that he's looking at the painting and says that it's his late wife. later, during dinner, Dracula sees Klaha's locket with a picture of Cecil. after they dine he sends Klaha off to his room to sleep and here is where Klaha dreams of women (who seem to be other vampires) who touch him all over while he's tied to a cross.
while Klaha sleeps Közi, who is a vampire, keeps drinking the blood out of human women, until he arrives to Cecil's room where he is stopped by Mana who tells him that he cannot touch Cecil for she's meant to be Dracula's virgin bride. Közi asks her why she's doing all this for Dracula, she says that it's because Dracula saved her life and then it goes to a flashback where we can see Mana inside the church then all of the sudden Közi opens the door and warns her that they're coming for her, a crowd appears and they forcibly take Mana while holding Közi back.
the crowd brings Mana to the stake and burns her while Közi can only watch, for what it seems she didn't truly die at the stake and got saved by Dracula by being turned into a vampire as well. we're back to the present and Közi asks her why she's still living as undead when her revenge has been fulfilled and she says that it's to keep the faith of those who believe in God, this could probably mean that despite being a living dead she's still catholic? since she seemingly stays with her role of a nun. Közi leaves and then she sits on Cecil's bed.
while this was going on Klaha wakes up and realizes he's been asleep for far too long, he walks out of the room and sees that now the painting of Dracula's late wife has "Cecil" written over it. he rushes out to go back home.
by this time Dracula was on his way to where Cecil lives. before arriving Dracula went on drinking the blood of the people that Mana brought to him to regain his youth. at the same time, Cecil receives another letter, which wasn't written by Klaha, telling her that he's gonna take another week because he'll have to teach Dracula the customs of the people that live there.
Dracula and Cecil finally meet up and after their first meeting he goes to her room and turns her into a vampire. Klaha arrives and finds Cecil already turned, and he arranges for an exorcism to be performed to save her.
during the exorcism Dracula arrives and breaks the ropes that were holding back Cecil, he kills everyone in the room except Cecil and Klaha, embracing her once he's done. Klaha picks up a knife/dagger to stab him but Dracula disappears with Cecil before he's able to.
after Dracula disappears Közi manifests himself in the same room and tells Klaha that he's not here to hurt him but to help him. he tells Klaha where he can find Dracula and asks him if he believes in god, as to which Klaha says he does. Közi tells him that it's harder to kill a vampire the more religious you are. maybe a reference back to Mana staying religious despite being a vampire/being devoted to one? Klaha asks him why he's helping him and Közi says that it's to defend his territory, Klaha thanks him and leaves.
next we see Cecil being laid on a table with Mana and Dracula at her side. Dracula slits his own wrist so that Cecil can drink from him and this is when Klaha arrives. he tries to engage in a fight with Dracula but Dracula quickly overpowers him. when Dracula is about to kill him Közi arrives and saves him and gets into a fight with Dracula. by the end of the fight Közi kills himself for some reason? might have been because he realized he couldn't defeat Dracula and he'd rather go out on his own. he doesn't fully succeed in his suicide and while bleeding out he asks Klaha to finish him, which he does.
Klaha goes to Cecil, but then she opens her mouth and he realizes that she's a vampire now. Mana (who had also gotten in the middle of the fight between Közi and Dracula) tells Klaha that Cecil must die then she falls to the ground. Klaha tries to stab Cecil but Dracula gets between them protecting her. Dracula offers her his blood to drink and while she's drinking Klaha takes this chance to stab him and finally kill him. after he's done with Dracula he stabs her also and she falls to the ground. he's about to finish her off but instead he slits his hand to feed her and she holds him close. next shot is of them waking up together with wedding clothes on, he picks her up and they walk out together.
did they both die and it was them in the afterlife? did they both become vampires? was it just a near-death hallucination? not sure but either way it was really enjoyable
would love to have seen it in black and white though
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𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐨𝐧𝐥𝐲 𝐰𝐞 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰 — act I, scene iii
nonidol!hwang intak x f!reader
when summit poster boy hwang intak's car breaks down in the school parking lot, it sets off a chain of events that leads to you, someone he was perhaps always meant to find. the only problem is that the two of you are far from the ideal couple, and your peers are apt to keep that status quo.
▷ genre, chapter warnings. s2f2l, classism and discrimination, forbidden romance au, minimal swearing, angst, humor, kind of gray morals
▷ word count. 3.6k
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a/n: i've realized this has been pretty fast-paced but it's only cuz i wanna get to the good parts 😭💀
SUMMER (RISING JUNIORS).
YN stepped into the cooler, darkened building of the repair shop and immediately reached for her towel sitting on the front desk. As she swiped away the sweat dripping down her face and neck, she guzzled down as much water from her bottle as she could intake at once. It was a hot day out, and usually there were fans set up in the garage area, but the electricity had stopped working three hours ago.
The door flew open, and Jongseob's sopping wet head of hair poked inside. "Hey, lover boy messaged you."
She rolled her eyes. "Stop snooping, Jongseob."
He smiled with a shrug. "Tell that to your notification sound."
"And his name is not lover boy."
For some reason, that made Jongseob's smile grow wider, but before she could question it, he ducked back outside. She knew that if she appeared immediately after him, he and Soul would never let her live it down, so she continued to take her time drinking water and patting herself dry. As usual, it was a relatively slow day at the shop, and her mom had left the three of them there to watch the grass grow. She wasn't supposed to be in any hurry.
When she finally stepped back into the garage, she was greeted by a wave of heat that almost knocked her over. She felt the sweat drip down the side of her face again, despite having cooled down inside just seconds ago. Jongseob's playlist of r&b hits filled the space along with the familiar sounds of metal fixings.
Soul and Jongseob were both at their respective stations, so she made her way over to her own station and picked up her phone. Sure enough, there were messages from Intak sent about five minutes ago.
tak: *sent a picture*
tak: one of my friends just got back from his trip and we're at the roller skating rink in the crossroads 👀👀👀 maybe i'll see u here later??? wink wonk
Yn smiled to herself, but tried to suppress it for the sake of her own ego and pride (and the two others blatantly watching her from their stations). She had changed the contact name from "jae" to "tak" a couple days after first reaching out to him. It had seemed natural to let go of the contact name and bring in something new; it was an attempt at moving along in the grieving process, if you would.
The image Intak had sent was a selfie of him in fuschia-toned lighting, most likely from the neon lights in the Crossro-ller Rink in the Crossroads community halfway up the hill. His black hair was tousled just slightly in an effortless sort of mess, but he wore a plain black T-shirt and a chain collar, his lips pursed at the camera. He didn't show which friend he was with, but it wasn't like she would have paid attention to him anyway.
"Awwwh, Soul look! She's blushing!"
Yn rolled her eyes again and blindly flipped Jongseob the bird over her shoulder. His cackles of delight echoed in the garage, accompanied by Soul's softer laugh.
yn's phone: i have to give it to u, i think ur getting better at this "being smooth" thing
yn's phone: but i have to work, sorry buddy wink wonk
The thought did cross her mind, even for a split second, to ditch the shop and go to the roller skating rink. Intak would never know who she was—just another poor girl crawling up from the gutter to skate around. The thrill of it energized her though, and she set her phone aside to get back to work with just a hint of a skip in her step.
Jongseob peered out from under the car he was tweaking. "You're so whipped; it's insane," he teased with a feigned gag.
When she stuck her tongue out at him, her phone dinged to announce another incoming message. And another. And another—
"Are you gonna get that or should I?" Jongseob gestured to her station table with one oil-stained hand. He grinned at her scowl. "You're so touchy, sheesh. Fine, but if it's important and you miss it…"
Yn grumbled under her breath and stomped back over to her phone. "You're so stupid."
"And you're stupid whipped!" He cackled, then ducked out of view.
tak: r…. r u mocking me or were the winks genuine…..
tak: wait where do u work :0
tak: ur missing out tho yk 😋
tak: *sent a video*
tak: wait wdym u THINK? i AM GOOD AT BEING SMOOTH
The new picture looked like the saved recording from a Snapchat story. It was him and Yoon Keeho skating around the roller rink beneath the combination of a sparkly disco ball and rainbow neon lights. He still looked as good as he did in the picture, and the video gave a top view that was angled downward over the two tall boys' heads. Yn had definitely seen Keeho and his head of dark blue hair around school before. From what she had heard through the grapevine, he had an awful lot of sass and character stored up in him.
yn's phone: that's confidential :l
yn's phone: looks like a lot of fun! haven't been up there in awhile tbh but i'll think about going soon maybe (^^ゞ
yn's phone: whatever helps u sleep at night tak 🤕🤥
The smile on her face slipped as she read her own messages back, though. Her eyes caught onto one phrasing in particular—the words "up there" yelled at her from the screen with about a dozen sirens blaring. She slapped a hand to her forehead. "Fuuuck."
Her friends peered up from their projects, eyes wide with curiosity and concern. "What? What happened?"
"I said to him 'up there' in relation to the roller rink. There's no way he doesn't know I'm from the Hollows—" Her words were cut off by Intak's own replies.
tak: "tak" 🥰😩😗🥺🫂 someone hold me that's so cute
"I guess not," Jongseob said as he peered over her shoulder at the message, Soul leaning over on her other side. "Man, that's disgusting. Even he's fluffy."
Yn scoffed and waved him off. "Oh, shut up you."
yn's phone: ur friend can hold u lmao
tak: u don't wanna hold me? 😔
yn's phone: if u figure out who i am, then sure ;]
tak: game on.
Though there was a part of her that wanted to get to know Intak like she had his brother, she knew there would be consequences. If he found out her social standing, it could lose her Intak, for one. Even though his brother didn't believe in following the foul classism and bullying his peers up on the hill participated in, that didn't mean Intak felt the same way. (Though, she wanted so badly to believe the opposite.)
It wouldn't matter anyway, right? Losing him? If he discriminated against her based on her income and where she lived, then he could screw off.
(It wasn't like she wasn't used to losing people anyway.)
"Oh my god, who is making you blush so hard, dude?"
Intak's head shot up from where it had been buried nose-deep in his and Yn's text chain. He subtly moved his brother's phone screen out of sight as Keeho came to sit down next to him on the leather sectional. The two of them had come back to Keeho's house about an hour ago from the roller skating rink, legs and backs and behinds aching from hours of skating. It had been a breath of fresh air, getting out of the house. As vast as the Hwang estate was, it was never big enough. Intak had always felt suffocated, and perhaps that was partly because his father shared a living space with him.
"Hm?" Intak mentally willed his heart to calm down.
Keeho eyed him strangely, but his smile was teasing. He reached for the remote to unpause the movie on screen. "Are you still purging Jae hyung's phone? You've been pretty occupied with it ever since the last few weeks of school." Keeho tossed a piece of popcorn into his mouth, and Intak cautiously reached for a handful of the buttery treat for himself.
If "purging" meant keeping in contact with one of his older brother's old friends, then yes. Because of Yn, he probably spent more screen time on Jaehyuk's phone than on his own device. "Yeah, I guess you can say that. Just lots of stuff I didn't know about him."
Intak sunk into the couch and tucked the phone away into his pocket, albeit reluctantly. It almost seemed unfair that Yn knew more about him than he did about her, but he was sure there was a good reason for it.
Well… especially if his hunch was correct.
The movie on screen wasn't very interesting, to be completely honest. Intak had seen it about a dozen times before, but it was the movie Keeho had chosen randomly with the Amazon fire stick thing, and he pretty much stuck with it because he didn't know what to watch either.
Intak suddenly cleared his throat. "Can I… ask you a question?"
Keeho glanced over at him. "Of course. What's up?"
"What do you think about the Hollows kids?" He asked slowly, choosing his words carefully. He tried to pose it as neutrally as possible; he had never really gotten a clear stance from any of his friends about what they thought about the people who lived down the hill from them, but generally, they never seemed against the Hollows kids. At least, they never went out of their way to "show them their place." Those were the obnoxious people from their social class whom Intak was pointedly not friends with.
Come to think of it, Intak hadn't gotten a direct answer from his brother either. But then again, Jaehyuk had never been much of a bully sympathizer or bystander.
Keeho raised his eyebrow as if surprised by the question, which wasn't completely unexpected. "Uhhh—I think they're fine. Like the whole community discrimination is a little stupid, but…" He shrugged, "They can bark as long as they don't bite, y'know."
Intak pursed his lips together in a slow nod.
"Why do you ask?"
"Oh—uh, no reason." Intak shifted. What did that answer even mean? "Just curious."
His friend bobbed his head. "Okay… well, if they look at me funny, I'll look at them funny, too. I dunno, dude. It's hard to explain, but if I don't have to get involved, then I won't. You know it's complicated."
Intak supposed he could… live with that answer. It wasn't like he fully accepted it either. After all, he didn't even know what his answer would be... Right?
If faced with the opportunity to befriend someone from the Hollows, would he follow his damn heart or succumb to peer pressure?
This felt illegal.
Intak sat behind his desk at home, hair damp from his recent shower, his laptop opened to a new web browser. He was searching for car repair shops in the Hollows region, something that had been poking at his brain since the roller rink. He didn't know if Yn had even realized she had said "up there" in regards to the roller skating rink, and to be honest, it wasn't until the third time he read the message that it finally clicked in his brain. (Sue him, he had the nickname "Tak" stuck in his head like some fool.)
It didn't really make sense that Jae would have gone all the way down to the Hollows to get a luxury, vintage car repaired and maintained, but because Yn and Jae had met over the phone, it was just a little more plausible. There were a few holes in his theory, clearly, but it was all logical. Actually, the more Intak thought about it, the more it made sense.
There were a couple repair shops in the Hollows, but only one of them was family-owned and not a chain. The name was something along the lines of Ln's Auto Repair—simple and to the point.
He was seconds away from whipping out the academy yearbook.
yer a wizard yn!: ayo r u alone rn?
Intak bit his lip in a poor attempt to hide his smile.
jae's phone: oh so u wanna get me alone?
yer a wizard yn!: u said u almost got caught by ur friend AGAIN earlier õ_ó
jae's phone: and she CARES!! 😩🙏
yer a wizard yn!: smh T-T
jae's phone: admit that u deflect my flirting bc ur flustered
yer a wizard yn!: u were flirting????
jae's phone: that's so hurtful.
yer a wizard yn!: plus, i bet u get flustered easier than i do, hwang intak
yer a wizard yn!: i bet ur blushing so hard rn 👀
He instinctively pressed the back of his hand to his cheek—and goddamn, it was hot. He wasn't about to admit that though.
jae's phone: not the government name 🙁
yer a wizard yn!: ahh look who's deflecting now 🤭
jae's phone: … touché
He paused, biting his lip. Hey, btw…|
No, he thought to himself, spamming the backspace button with his thumb. But why not? He was already searching it up—it didn't feel right without asking her first.
jae's phone: okay i don't wanna come off as stalkerish but…|
Before he could finish his text, Yn's own popped up.
yer a wizard yn!: anyways the reason i came to bug u was bc i m bored :l
A small laugh fell from Intak's lips. Omg ur finally reciprocating my feelings?? :')
yer a wizard yn!: bro what feelings 😭😭
jae's phone: ur literally so mean to me 😔 y am i here to suffer huh
yer a wizard yn!: dunno dude it's cuz i'm cool B)
jae's phone: not w that emoji ur not 💀 what r u? 60???
yer a wizard yn!: experience-wise, yes
jae's phone: and humor-wise 🤕🙁
jae's phone: a little concerning tbh
jae's phone: but ur bored? lol i thought ur usually w ur friends?
He was usually the bored one because his own friends were with their own families and away from this damned place. Intak technically knew a vast sea of people, but it didn't mean he really knew them. He hadn't smiled while talking to someone new like he did with Yn since he first met his three best friends. Crazy how one could feel so alone in an ocean of people.
yer a wizard yn!: they had to go home to help their families w some stuff lol so im just here ig
yer a wizard yn!: my mom's busy w work rn too so i have the house and it's so quiet haha
jae's phone: r u trying to make moves on me rn 👀 insinuating that the house is empty ;))
jae's phone: JKJK IM SORRY IF THAT MADE U UNCOMFORTABLE KSFBJEBFJRJF
yer a wizard yn!: dude do u just flirt w everybody is this a reflex or something 😭😭😭😭
jae's phone: n,,no just u :')
yer a wizard yn!: tak, honey, r u stuttering thru text T-T
Intak leaned back in his desk chair with a soft giggle.
jae's phone: yes my honey bunches of oats 😚 i did stutter
yer a wizard yn!: damn ??? okay 😭 (honey bunches of oats huh 🤨)
jae's phone: do i make u speechless, snookums
jae's phone: or how about sweet lemon drop daisies
jae's phone: lovey dovey partridge in a pear tree?
yer a wizard yn!: HELLOAKDJKS 😭😭
jae's phone: hUH? WHATS THAT? U LIKE THE NAME SNOOKUMS???
jae's phone: i'd change ur contact name to snookums, but i like the hp reference :/
yer a wizard yn!: i don't think i've laughed that hard in awhile tbh 😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭
yer a wizard yn!: where tf dID U GET ALL THOSE ???
jae's phone: wdym snookums :(( they came from my love for u
He unconsciously raised his hand to his face and felt the scorching hot skin there. Yeah, he was so far gone. Maybe a glass of ice water would do him well.
yer a wizard yn!: okay,,, i think i've calmed down now 🤧🤧
yer a wizard yn!: were u doing anything interesting before i interrupted 🤩🤩
jae's phone: yes yes very important stuff o7 top secret info
yer a wizard yn!: who's the vague one now :// lol jkjk
Intak's eyes moved back to his laptop, of which the screen had faded to black. He moved his fingers over the trackpad to wake the device up and display the page for Ln's Auto Repair again. This felt like—was—an invasion of privacy.
jae's phone: okay uhm… don't be mad
yer a wizard yn!: uhhhh haha that's not very reassuring 😅 what'd u do lol
jae's phone: okok uhm im so sorry but i promise i don't stalk people for fun and i was really curious and i noticed that earlier u said that the roller skating rink was "up" from where u were and i figured u were prob in the hollows, so i looked up the auto repair shops in the hollows… and i think i might have found yours?
jae's phone: ik this was an invasion of privacy, i feel so bad
jae's phone: pls don't be mad
Intak dropped the phone onto his desk with his eyes pinned to the screen, waiting for her answer. He bit his lip, knee bouncing frantically. The dots would appear and disappear, then reappear again.
Finally, he watched Yn's reply come in.
yer a wizard yn!: it's… actually kind of relieving ? in a way
yer a wizard yn!: i actually noticed my mistake earlier too but i figured since u didn't say anything about it, u might not have noticed, but ig i shouldn't have underestimated u haha
yer a wizard yn!: so,,, this is it then?
Panic seized his chest, and he picked up the phone so fast it almost fell right out of his hands.
jae's phone: WOAH WOAH WAIT
jae's phone: hey what's wrong? no this isn't **it**
yer a wizard yn!: well u know im from the gutter now right lol
jae's phone: and?? y should that matter to me
jae's phone: yn i don't care that ur from the hollows like u literally don't care that im from the hill right?? and my brother didn't care either and u had no problem being friends w him too
When she didn't respond for a couple of minutes, Intak felt the furrow in his brows as his thumbs raced over the phone keyboard to type out another message.
jae's phone: call me?
He pressed the button to send the message and left the phone on the desk, waiting for the phone to ring. His knee would not stop bouncing to save his life, and so he turned the phone screen off and busied his hands and eyes by looking through his mess of an email inbox. Every few seconds, his eyes darted to the phone, however, the screen remained dark and still. No answer, no phone call.
Just silence, and the palpitations of his nervous heart.
He screwed up, hadn't he? He had just scared her off—and that in itself messed with his head.
He was about to give up for the night—maybe resort to finding a drink downstairs and curl up with a movie—until the dull vibration of the phone jolted him out of his chair. He fumbled with the slim device, and somehow managed to accept the call.
"Hello?" He answered, almost breathlessly.
Yn's throat cleared on the other side, voice low. "Hey. Sorry it took me a couple minutes to call. I think I was just nervous." Her throat cleared another time and it sounded like it was accompanied by cracking knuckles.
Intak relaxed a little into his seat. "No, no, don't worry about it. I—" I was dying, "—take your time. I get it. I was just worried I scared you off." He laughed a little at the end as if he hadn't just experienced a self-induced heart attack.
"No, don't worry," she rushed to reply. "You didn't scare me off. I think I do a good enough job at that already."
He turned on speaker mode and placed the phone on the desk so he could fidget with his fingers. "Ah… if it makes you feel better, I feel the same way—scared, I mean. And I really did mean what I said… with the not caring about you being from the Hollows."
A beat passed. "Thanks, Intak. That's… really cool of you."
He nodded. "Right, yeah. Just the...the bare minimum," he said quietly with a flippant flick of his wrist. And it was the bare minimum, but in a community like theirs, bare minimum was a high standard when it came to classism and discrimination. "So—we're cool, right? We're cool?"
She hummed. "Yeah, of course."
A smile crawled onto his face and tugged at the corners of his lips. "Good. I'm glad." He leaned forward to rest his elbows on the desk with his cheeks leaning on the palms of his hands. "Listen, Yn... you can be comfortable with me, I hope. I—I hope you can feel safe with me like you did with my brother."
His heartbeat thundered in his ears almost as loud as the volume of the call, and his cheeks were aflame beneath his palms. It was a marvel how one person could make him feel this way. Hearing her voice sent a course of tingles down his spine, made his toes curl. It was a feeling not entirely foreign, yet completely new at the same time.
"Thank you," was her soft reply. "I hope so, too."
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tagged by @rmd-writes thank you, lovely <3
we're switching things up this week because, surprise, there's a new idea running rampant in my head. So here's the first little snippet from an author carlos/ranch hand TK AU:
Whenever he visits the ranch house, the unmistakable feeling of home seeps into every part of him. It's a place that held all of their family gatherings, where his graduation party was held, where both his sisters got married (and where he hopes to one day have one of his own). Carlos' roots are so deeply planted in this very house and he finds that it will always have the power to pull him back, no matter what.
He looks at all the pictures on the mantle of the fireplace, of the many years of memories captured, and he smiles fondly at them all. Nothing has changed. His mother is still as sentimental as ever.
Andrea appears next to him, holding out one of her mugs full of tea. "Not that this isn't one of the most wonderful surprises, but what brings you home, Carlitos?"
He eyes her over the rim of his mug as he takes a sip. He winces slightly at the heat hitting his tongue, but his mother's famous tea soothes it quickly. "I need a reason to come and see my parents now, do I?"
"Of course not. You know you're always welcome home. I just mean we were only just out in New York to see you. So, it's not like it's been a terribly long time."
Carlos sighs. "Truthfully? I have been struggling to write, so Paul suggested I come home for a while and see if that helps to break the writer's block."
"I'm sorry to hear that," Andrea whispers, and she places her palm to his cheek. "But I'm glad that it was able to bring you back to us for a while."
Carlos smiles softly. "Me too. Where is dad?"
"Oh, he's out doing some work on the fences. He should be back any time now." Andrea says. "Which reminds me, I should continue on with dinner."
Carlos frowns. "He's out doing work alone? Is that really safe?"
A year ago, Gabriel Reyes had suffered a heart attack that was almost fatal, and the doctor had ordered him to cut back on his work a bit. His father was a stubborn man, but his mother was even more so. Carlos knew there was no way she would just allow him back at it.
"Oh no, he's not alone." Andrea says, and it manages to settle Carlos' nerves just a bit. "We got a new ranch hand not too long ago. He's very nice and hardworking."
"That's great, mom." Carlos says, taking a seat at one of the barstools. This is a place he sat for many days watching his mother cook food and where she would give him a cutting board, a knife, and some veggies to cut. It was some of the best times of his life. "Is he anyone I know?"
Andrea falters in her knife skills for a moment. "Yes, he is someone you know."
Carlos raises a brow, confusion settling into him. He didn't have many people he didn't get along with, so who could his parents possibly have hired that would warrant such a reaction from his mother.
"Carlos, there's something you should know —"
Whatever it is, however, his mother does get to tell him because the front door opens and in steps his father, looking worn out from the day. He toes off his work boots before making his way into the kitchen.
"Look who showed up on our doorstep just now, Gabriel." Andrea says, and Gabriel smiles brightly.
"Well, isn't this a nice surprise." He says as he pulls Carlos into an awkward side hug since he's sitting down. "My son, the best-selling author, it's good to see you again. I almost forgot what you looked like."
Carlos shakes his head. "Stop it. You were just in New York to see me. You two act like I haven't been home in —"
"Two years." Gabriel and Andrea say in unison before all three of them chuckle.
"Okay, fine. Look, I really am sorry it took me so long. I do feel terrible about that."
"Nonsense." Andrea says. "You were out living your dream. That's all we've wanted for you. That's been our dream, and we are so proud of you."
"She is right, you know. We couldn't be any more proud." Gabriel adds on, a beaming smile on his face.
"Thanks, that means a lot." Carlos says, a feeling of warmth in his chest. "So, Mama, what did I need to know about the new ranch hand you hired?"
He thinks he sees his father make a face at his mother, who just shakes her head. Carlos opens his mouth, ready to ask again, but he hears the front door again.
"The horses are tended to and put into their stalls, Mr. Reyes." A voice says, and Carlos immediately recognises it. His heart begins to beat faster, and the tips of his ears begin to burn. Maybe it's not who he thinks it is.
When he turns, however, he finds those familiar green eyes staring at him. He hasn't seen them in two years, and it isn't until just this moment that he realizes how much he had missed them. He can still remember how they were filled with tears the day he left.
So this is what his parents were attempting to tell him. TK Strand is their new ranch hand.
"TK," Carlos whispers, his voice fighting against the lump that has grown in his throat. "Hi."
TK seems equally as shocked to see him, his eyes now wide. All Carlos wants to do is run and hug him, but he's not sure TK feels the same way.
"Carlos, hey." TK says, his voice cracking slightly, and Carlos is sure he's beginning to panic. He looks around awkwardly for a moment. "I, uh, I just realised I forgot something in the barn."
He's gone before another word can be spoken, the front door slamming back closed, and Carlos turns to look back at his parents. They are both wearing matching awkward expressions, both of them acting as though they weren't a part of what just happened.
Carlos stands from his seat and doesn't say a word as he follows TK out of the house, determined to find him.
tagging: @reyescarlos and @welcometololaland <3
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HZD Terraforming Base-001 Text Communications Network
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FlameHairSavior: Varl, where are you?
BoyNextDoor: Outside. I've almost got our mounts ready.
FlameHairSavior: Oh, thanks.
Zo: Erend, please clean up your beer before you leave.
HIMBO: DONE!
Zo: I didn't mean chug it.
Zo: Oh, never mind.
DIVINER: Wait, where's Beta??
FlameHairSavior: I'm getting her ready.
β: im fine
FlameHairSavior: She doesn't like going outside.
β: i said im fine
MARSHAL Kotallo: I believe everyone is ready.
FlameHairSavior: All right, we're coming outside.
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FlameHairSavior: We're ready to start.
FlameHairSavior: Sorry:
Zo: For what?
[FlameHairSavior] has invited [BoyNextDoor], [HIMBO], [β], [MARSHAL Kotallo], [DIVINER], and [Zo] to a holo-chat
DIVINER: Oh no.
FlameHairSavior: We need to be able to actually talk for at least some of this.
MARSHAL Kotallo: Best to get it over with.
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HIMBO: SO. ZO.
Zo: Is something wrong?
HIMBO: NOT REALLY. JUST SITTING HERE DOING NOTHING.
Zo: You're supposed to be ready for the Zeniths!
MARSHAL Kotallo: You can't remain perfectly alert at all times.
HIMBO: SEE? LISTEN TO THE TENAKTH!
MARSHAL Kotallo: But you should still keep from allowing yourself to be distracted.
HIMBO: DON'T LISTEN TO THE TENAKTH.
DIVINER: I'm more worried about distracting Aloy and the others!!
HIMBO: IT'S FINE, THIS IS A PRIVATE CHAT.
FlameHairSavior: No it's not.
HIMBO: CRAP, SORRY.
FlameHairSavior: It's fine.
β: focus that one almost hit you
FlameHairSavior: How are you talking and texting at the same time?
β: multitasking
BoyNextDoor: While that's impressive, maybe just stick with one?
β: im only doing three things at once
β: im not even watching tv
Zo: ...are you normally watching shows when you talk to us?
β: sometimes
β: usually just listening to music
β: aloy above
FlameHairSavior: Yeah, I see it.
BoyNextDoor: You two are going to give me a heart attack.
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DIVINER: Should I be concerned that none of us have been ambushed??
Zo: Do you WANT to be attacked?
DIVINER: No, but isn't that the point? We're supposed to be distractions!
MARSHAL Kotallo: Welcome to guard duty.
HIMBO: YEAH, YOU CAN NEVER TELL IF IT'S QUIET BECAUSE NOTHING WENT WRONG, BECAUSE NO ONE IS COMING FOR YOU, OR IF THEY FOUND A WAY AROUND YOU WITHOUT YOU NOTICING.
DIVINER: [Groan.gif]
DIVINER: How do you deal with it?
HIMBO: THE BOOZE HELPS.
Zo: PLEASE don't drink right now. This is important.
HIMBO: I'M NOT DRUNK, JUST NEED TO WET MY THROAT A BIT.
β: alcohol actually dehydrates the body increasing your need for water
HIMBO: WE DON'T NEED YOUR FANCY SCIENCE TALK RIGHT NOW.
MARSHAL Kotallo: That is not advanced knowledge. My tribe certainly knows that you need water more than alcohol.
BoyNextDoor: Same with the Nora.
Zo: I didn't know, but then, I rarely drink.
HIMBO: WHY DOES EVERYONE ALWAYS GANG UP ON ME?
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FlameHairSavior: That's a big one.
BoyNextDoor: One second, let me tap into your video feed.
BoyNextDoor: ...okay, I can't do this. Beta?
β: oh wow i think hephaestus made that special for you
MARSHAL Kotallo: That means you get to name it.
β: really
HIMBO: IT'S TRADITION! FIRST PERSON TO SURVIVE MEETING A NEW MACHINE GETS TO NAME IT!
FlameHairSavior: According to my Focus, it already has a name. Slaughterspine.
β: oh
HIMBO: WELL THAT'S DISAPPOINTING.
MARSHAL Kotallo: Still, I have heard of slaughterspines. They are dangerous foes. Be on your guard.
DIVINER: I'm looking up pictures, and I can't figure out what Old World animal they're based on!
ADMIN [GAIA]: It appears to be based on the Spinosaurus, a North African spinosaurid that lived during the Late Cretaceous Period, approximately 99 million years ago. However, HEPHAESTUS seems to have used older, inaccurate models of the creature's design.
HIMBO: ...HUMANS WERE AROUND
HIMBO: NINETY-NINE MILLION
HIMBO: YEARS AGO???
ADMIN [GAIA]: No. But fossils from pre-historic times have been unearthed by every human civilization in history. Many of the ancient animals were misinterpreted as various supernatural monsters, but over time entire fields of study were dedicated to reconstructing the lives and appearances of these creatures. My predecessor was quite fond of them, and modeled many of her machines on extinct megafauna. When APOLLO was deleted and it became clear that Stage-2 organisms would not be re-introduced in a reasonable time frame, she began modeling many of her new machines off these more contemporary animals as well.
FlameHairSavior: Yeah, I saw all that in the Zero Dawn labs.
FlameHairSavior: Well, most of it.
FlameHairSavior: Okay, just bits and pieces.
Zo: Wait, aren't you fighting this thing right now?
FlameHairSavior: Multitasking.
BoyNextDoor: STOP TALKING AND JUST FIGHT!
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FlameHairSavior: Well, that's done.
Zo: Thank the trees.
FlameHairSavior: Took longer than expected.
MARSHAL Kotallo: Only you would complain about taking too long to fight one of the most dangerous machines alone.
BoyNextDoor: She's always like this. At least we're done here.
β: we still have to hack it
FlameHairSavior: Right. Hacking. Computer hacking. Which I am sure I will... be able to do.
β: its easy you just match up the things with the other things and then follow the thing with the thing
FlameHairSavior: ...I'll be right over.
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BoyNextDoor: That was interesting.
DIVINER: What? What??
BoyNextDoor: Watching Aloy not be instantly perfect at something.
FlameHairSavior: Ha. I practiced for everything I do, you know.
DIVINER: Oh, the hacking.
FlameHairSavior: I'll get good at it eventually.
β: you wont need to because im here
DIVINER: Aw!
MARSHAL Kotallo: So that is a mission success?
FlameHairSavior: I think we're good. We just need to
FlameHairSavior: Ohshitohshit
DIVINER: ????
BoyNextDoor: ZENITH
[BoyNextDoor] has been DISCONNECTED [device not found]
Zo: Varl?
Zo: Varl!
MARSHAL Kotallo: Soldier, respond!
HIMBO: WHAT'S GOING ON OVER THERE?
β: aloy do it
β: dont let them take me
FlameHairSavior: I
β: aloy you promised
FlameHairSavior: I'm sorry.
β: YOU PROMISED
[β] has been DISCONNECTED [device not found]
[FlameHairSavior] has been DISCONNECTED [device not found]
ADMIN [GAIA] has been DISCONNECTED [device not found]
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Solar Opposites in: Solar Monsters (by @avaveevo)
Ch. 10
That night, at the college, Rina got ready until, she sees a possessed Alice, now with a long blue-green hair, two fangs, her clothes are a bit torn and her hair is down also.
Possessed Alice: Hello dearie. approaches her slyly It appear you must’ve met a Mundane. Where is he?
Rina: We don’t know where is know, but we have our reasons. So, it’s a neighbor names Terry. We’re gonna try to capture him tonight an-
Possesed Alice: Bitch! throws Rina You and your friends meet up at the pier on the other side of town. Or else!
Rina nods relectuanyly as Alice flies off and leaves. Later, Beverly meets up the gang as the docs.
Beverly: Okay! David told us this is here! Let’s go.
Then, Beverly says let’s go but her friends are too reluctant
Beverly: Don't tell me you're getting cold feet!
Shelby: Bev, we don’t think this is right. I say we go back to David.
Beverly: Okay, the only reason why I need to do this, is so that I can get rid of the blue smart-ass slut. So, No! We need to get rid of that monster!
Nat: What makes you say that?
Beverly: Because he told me he saw Korey, who rejected his offer. BECAUSE IT RUINED MY CAREER AND GOT ME FIRED!
Rina: Wait, so Korey saw David? And rejects his offer
Beverly: Of course he did. David failed thanks to him.
Nat: Then count me in!
Beverly: Let's stop being delusional about being a family of stupid ass aliens. We're all screw-ups. And as much as I hate this scrubby, bullshit fanily alien, I don't wanna just sit around and watch it die at the hands of his monstrous husband, okay? Let's go and do the one thing that's been asked of us and kill Terald.
Rina: You know this is a really bad idea, right
Shelby: The worst
Beverly: Let's vote. Show of hands.
A vote of hands are shown which is shown Tyler, Rina, Shelby and Nat all agree.
Beverly: Let's do it.
Rina, Tyler, Nat and Shelby: Okay. Okay, let's go.
As they head to the docks, the scene then cuts to Mundane Terry snarling as he watches on top of a roof, looking at the city down below.
Mundane Terry then sees something that caught his eye. A child waking by.
The child is twelve years old by the way
Mundane Terry starts growling even more as his Mundane instincts starts to take over his sanity. Mundane Terry starts whimpering for a few seconds, be then he growls. As he stares at the child, picturing him as David as he finally snaps, lets out a roar and pounces on the child as he violently attacks him. The child helps but then gets knocked out unconscious by Mundane Terry as his face lays a huge scratch and a scar on his bleeding stomach. Mundane Terry then throws the child to window where it shatters as he roars pounds the ground so hard it created lava in half as it burned through so fast, which made everyone freaked out
Child’s Mother: MY BABY!
Mundane Terry snarls as he stares at the people looking at him. The people back away from in fear as he tries to get closer to them but then stopped upon seeing the injured child as Mundane Terry looks at the child, he feels bad. His sanity regains as he gasp silently and backs away from he just did as he leaps up and heads towards the beach as this song plays:
Then at the beach, Mundane Terry lands on the lighthouse and then on the sand. He roars in frustration as he pounds his fist in the sound and looks up at the stars and then cries as he starts walking besides the ocean
Mundane Terry: What have I done…?
Mundane Terry still kept walking as tears fall down and then looks at the ocean’s reflection
Mundane Terry: I’m a monster…
He then cries softly as tears streams like waterfall down his eyes as cries in his arms and curls up like an animal as he continues to cry. The scene then cuts Super Shlorpian Korvo tearfully crying as he looks around, flying.
Super Shlorpian Korvo: tearfully Oh my poor Terry! Where are you? Oh, I hope I’m on too late!
Back down there, the kids follow Korvo as Yumyulack, Jesse and Pupa transform into their human forms. Sonya was even still surprised that Korvo is a Super Shlorpian.
Sonya: I had no idea your daddy was a monster. Why didn’t you guys tell me?!
Human Yumyulack: We’re sorry. Korvo didn’t want to us to tell anyone because, y’know. The “Monsters are Bad Thing” to humans?
Sonya: Oh yeah. I forgot about that.
Human Jesse: Plus, it runs in Korvo’s family! It’s their life sources!
Sonya: WHAT?!
The kids then stop once they see traffic as they groan in annoyance. Human Pupa was even in wonder by the stop lights.
Human Pupa: reaching up Pretty.
Human Jesse: Aw man, looks we gotta call one of the grown ups!
Back at the house, Nova and Sherbet came by to how the Solars have been doing, as Nova knocks on the door.
Nova: Korvo? knocks again Terry? Are you guys home?
Sherbet: looks up and sees the hole on the roof and gasp Uh, mom?
Sherbet taps Nova on the shoulder as Nova turns and looks up and sees the roof as she gasp in shock.
Nova: What the fuck?
Nova looks under the mat and finds a key as she uses it to unlock the door. The two women then head inside and went upstairs to find their friends.
Nova: Solars?!
Sherbet: Where are you?!
Nova: Maybe they’re in their rooms.
Nova and Sherbet head inside Korvo and Terry’s room and gasp. They look around and see the claw marks and some of the stuff ruined. Sherbet picks up the broken picture frame of the family. She gasp once when she notice some of the frame’s glass pieces falling. She then sees a picture under there.
Sherbet: Huh? turns to Nova Mom! Come quick! I think I saw something!
Nova: Really? What is it?
The two ladies check under the bed while Nova uses the flashlight on her phone. But then, they gasp in horror upon seeing the Mundane pictures under the bed. They then see Terry’s bloodline sheet. As the two got out, they then see the still open-book and sees the page about Mundane. The two girls gasp silently as Nova shed tears after knowing what it means for Shlorpians.
Nova: tearfully Oh my God.
Sherbet: Mom?
Nova: Sherbet?! Call Kevin and his family! Quick! I’ll go get Cherie!
Back with the kids, Human Jesse picks up and the phone and calls Miss Frankie, who is painting a picture. Miss Frankie picks it up and grows alarmed.
Miss Frankie: You? What is it now?!
Human Jesse: Miss Frankie?! Hello?! We need someone to drive our bus and follow Korvo.
Miss Frankie: Wait wait wait! Slow down? as she hears what happened, Miss Frankie’s face develops into shock and surprise What? The fuck… that means… you guys are… faints
Human Jesse: on the phone Hello? Miss Frankie?
Principal Cooke: Honey? picks up Miss Frankie What happened?!
Miss Frankie: KORVO NEEDS US!
Principal Cooke: What?! gets grabbed by Miss Frankie What happened?!
As the couple leaves the house, they then see Jaime and Darcy and runs up to them.
Miss Frankie: Jaime! Darcy!
Darcy: What is it?!
Principal Cooke: I think Korvo might be in trouble! He probably needs us!
Jaime: What?! Tell us everything!
Randall sees the two couples running to meet up with the kids and follows them as he drops his poster. Back with Nova, she knocks on Cherie and Montez’s door as the couple, who were playing with Pezlie, opens the door and Cherie was surprised to her friend.
Cherie: Nova? What are you doing here? What’s wrong?!
Nova: I think Terry’s in trouble! The gang might want to meet up with us!
Montez: What?! Oh my God! Get the baby, quick!
Cherie: On it!
Pezlie: giggling as she gets picked up by Cherie
Later, Kevin and his family arrived at the house. Mia and Ms. Perez, who driving, see the commotion and drives over there. The two women got out of the car and heads over to Sherbet.
Ms. Perez: Sherbet? Kevin? What’s going on?
Mia: Where’s the Solars?
Sherbet: Okay, you guys are not gonna like but Terry is-
Human Yumyulack: offscreen Guys!
Human Yumyulack, Human Jesse, Human Pupa and Sonya runs up to them while Miss Frankie, Principal Cooke, Jaime, Darcy and Randall runs up to them.
Miss Frankie: Kids!
Darcy: What’s wrong kids! What happened?!
Human Jesse: We have to follow Korvo!
Human Yumyulack: Something’s wrong!
Jaime: What?! What happened?!
Miss Frankie: Korvo’s half Super Shlorpian! the rest of the gang gasp He might be in trouble! We have to follow him, where are the keys to the bus?!
Human Yumyulack: tries to find the keys Aw man, I think I lost them!
All: groaning
Nova: arriving with Cherie, Montez and Pezlie Kids! gives the kids kisses on their foreheads We were so worried! Where’s your father?!
Human Yumyulack: We have to follow him! But, we don’t know where the keys to the bus are!
Human Jesse: YOU LOST THEM?! I gave you ONE THING to do!
Human Yumyulack: Wait a minute! Duh! Pupa!
Human Yumyulack turns Pupa back into his normal self as he turns him over.
Human Yumyulack: SPIT IT OUT!
Then, Pupa spits the keys out, much to everyone’s disgust, but luckily, Nova cleaned it with a clothe. Pupa turns back into his human form as Yumyulack picks him up.
Human Yumyulack: What are we gonna do with you, little rascal? tickles Pupa’s chin
Human Pupa: giggling
Miss Frankie: Quick! Everyone! On that bus!
A few seconds later, Miss Frankie starts the bus as she drives it through out. She then sees Super Shlorpian Korvo flying.
Human Yumyulack: There he is!
Human Jesse: Follow him!
Miss Frankie: On it!
The bus follows Korvo as he looks down and then see the bus following him. He then notice the kids and their friends and family friend in there.
Super Shlorpian Korvo: What the? Kids?! What the?! Wait, kids! Don’t go anywhere near me!
Human Yumyulack: Korvo! Stop!
Human Jesse: Don’t hurt Terry!
Super Shlorpian Korvo: What?! No, I am looking for him!
Human Yumyulack: You are!
Human Jesse: Oh thank God! Sorry Korvo!
Miss Frankie sees a bus stop and stops there as Super Shlorpian Korvo flies down and lands on his feet. The human Replicants, Sonya and human Pupa run up to their father as they embrace him in a hug.
Human Yumyulack, Human Jesse, Sonya and Human Pupa: KORVO!
Korvo grows surprised but hugs his kids back. But then, he notices the rest of the gang staring at his Super Shlorpian in shock, wonder, surpise and dumbfounded.
Super Shlorpian Korvo: Yumyulack, what did you tell them?
Nova: I told them, Korvo. I’m sorry, Sherbet and I found out about Terry. We knew something is wrong. So we decided to follow you guys.
Super Shlorpian Korvo: You did? Shit…
Jaime: You’re a Super Shlorpian?
Darcy: Holy shit! This is so cool!
Kevin’s Daughter: Pretty!
Kevin’s Son: Are you a superhero?
Sherbet: picking them up Easy there you little rascals!
Super Shlorpian Korvo: Really? does a sexy pose Well, I do look faboo.
Human Yumyulack and Human Jesse: facepalms Oh God.
Cherie: Whoa whoa whoa! Guys guys! Give him some space. Korvo, what happened?!
Montez: Where’s Terry?
Super Shlorpian Korvo’s face then saddens as he takes a deep breath and turns back into his normal Shlorpian self while Human Jesse give him some clothes. Korvo puts them on as he frowns.
Korvo: I’m sorry you had to see me like this. But, I want to make sure Terry doesn’t hurt himself-
Suddenly, the gang hears a roar at the beach. They then see Mundane Terry heading towards the pier Beverly and her gang are at.
Korvo: No!
Nova: Don’t worry! We’ll find him! But first, we must check if he’s at the town first, he might have been there.
Darcy: That’s a good idea!
Korvo then turns into his human form as he puts his hair in a ponytail, but then he sees police sirens lights.
Principal Cooke: Oh no…
Human Korvo: Oh shit! Terry!
Cherie: Hang on buddy! Quick guys, to town!
Everyone heads back on the bus where Miss Frankie hands human Korvo the keys and they nod at each other. Human Korvo puts the keys in and he drives the family to town. The scene then
cuts to Beverly and the gang waiting for an attack. They started charging while screaming until Possesed Alice comes in and they all fall down thanks to her sonic boom landing.
Possessed Alice: Right on time…. Let’s play…
Then, it cuts back to beach where Mundane Terry is still sulking, until he heard something.
Mundane Terry: What the?!
Mundane Terry starts hearing something going on in the docks. Possesed Alice then defeated one by one Beverly and her gang one by one as the lights go out. Mundane Terry snarls and rushes over there. Then, it shows everyone calling out for Terry as Human Korvo keeps driving the bus.
All: Terry! Terry! Where the fuck are you?! Terry?! Mr. Terry?! Where are you buddy?! Come back home Terry!
Human Korvo then sees the entrance but then screams in horror upon seeing the damage Mundane Terry has done. The others gasp as well, while Human Pupa, Pezlie and Kevin’s kids hide in their parents’s chest.
Human Yumyulack: Holy shit! What the fuck did you do Terry?!
As Human Korvo drives the gang to the other side of town, he is horrified over the sight Terry has done in his Mundane Terry as they drive by the horrific, messy, bloody, injured and destroyed parts of the town.
Human Yumyulack: Holy shit.
Human Jesse: Terry… why?
Human Pupa: gasp
Cherie: Oh my God. What the fuck happened here?
Pezlie: whimpering
Cherie: soothing Pezlie It’s okay Pezlie. Mommy’s here.
Montez: Terry did this?
Miss Frankie: Oh my God. I think I
Human Korvo: I’m afraid that’s not Terry, but someone who is losing themselves to the darkness. Out of fear. Anger. Terry’s mind must’ve been consumed by so many terrible thoughts for a long time back in Shlorp. to himself Poor thing. He must’ve been so scared to tell me. Back to his family and friends I just hope we’re not too late. They might form an angry mob. Nova! You think you can find on an article on your news app about-
Suddenly, an notification of the news app pop out on Nova’s phone as she opens it and reads it.
Nova: Uh, hold on there. I just got a shocking text.
Mia: What does it say?
Nova: It says… “Local Maid of Rich Lady Disappeared After Her Master Was Knocked Out by Mysterious Bearded Man”… she becomes horrified as she reads down the article Oh my God.
Human Yumyulack: What?! What is it Nova?!
Nova: It says her, “Forty-Two Year Old Maid of Rich Billionaire Brandine, Alice Gingerwood, disappeared six hours ago right before police found Brandine knocked unconscious. She told the police that a beard man, that might be FBI’s most wanted escapee criminal, knocked her right before Alice disappeared. The only evidence that could find was a broken vile and the maid’s maid hat.”…
Horror and shock dawn on the gang’s faces as they began to wonder about something.
Human Yumyulack: Holy fuck. That must be the FBI Most Wanted Terry was talking about with Beverly the other day.
Human Jesse: Yay! That means Terry is innocent and… suddenly grows disgusted that selfish slut!
Cherie: What?! What happened?!
Human Jesse: So that’s why Terry left! Because, Beverly didn’t believe in him when he was talking about a criminal and he must’ve been so stressed, that he is scared of losing his mind and must’ve ran away to control it! All that stress and overwhelming anxiety must’ve been responsible for causing his rampage!
All: What?!
Human Korvo: Beverly… didn’t believe in… my sweet Terry? clenched his fist on the wheel furiously while shaded finger tips are shown
Miss Frankie: I knew it! I knew there was a reason to hate that fucking bitch! She’s a total jerk!
Principal Cooke: Oh shit! That guy must’ve been the reason behind the whole attacks for the past few days. Even the hellhounds!
All: gasp
Darcy: Oh fuck! Korvo?! What do we do?! We need to… suddenly Korvo doesn’t hear as siren lights are shown Korvo?
Human Korvo: … Oh shit!
A few seconds later, the child that Terry injured is taken away in an ambulance as the child’s parents scold Korvo for letting Terry attack the poor child while the kids and their friends and family friends watch.
Child’s Mother: I cannot fucking believe, you would let your goddamn husband do this!
Child’s Father: Do you fucking understand what he did to my boy, huh?
Child’s Parents: talking at once
Human Korvo: I am so sorry. He’s never done anything like that before.
Child’s Father: I don’t want to hear your apology!
Child’s Mother: He is a FUCKING ANIMAL!
Child’s Father: Alright! Monster is not here! Everyone go home!
As the Child’s father shut the door, Sonya notices a glowing light figure and runs to the pier to find out what it is.
Human Korvo: Aw man. This is not what Terry would do. H-he would never do any of this! voice breaking That is not the Terry I know!
Montez: Korvo?
Human Korvo: starting to cry He would never hurt a child, or maul a crook or-or even…
Cherie: Oh honey. It’ll be okay.
Human Korvo: M-my husband! H-he would never hu- gets hug by Nova as he cries in her chest
Nova: It's okay Korvo. We'll-
Human Korvo: You don’t understand! cries even more as Nova continues to comfort him, despite his outburst
Nova: I know I don’t.
Montez: notices Sonya not here Wait! Where’s Sonya?!
Human Korvo: dries his tears away S-Sonya?!
Everyone started look around.
Cherie: Where is she? Sonya!
Principal Cooke: Sonya!
Montez: Where are you?!
Sherbet: Sonya!
Human Yumyulack: sees Sonya heading to the pier Oh shit! points to Sonya I know where!
All: gasp in horror
Sherbet: Oh fuck! Sonya! Wait!
Nova: grabs Sherbet Don’t worry, we’ll go after her!
Principal Cooke: But guys! Terry is still in his monster form! He’s down there!
Jaime: Oh fuck!
Human Jesse: crying I want my daddy back! Human Yumyulack hugs her to comfort her
Miss Frankie: Korvo! We have to get down there and help!
Human Korvo: Right! Solars, roll out!
Everyone head back in the bus as Korvo starts the engines and drives the bus to the pier.
Human Jesse: Aw man, I hope Sonya’s okay!
Human Yumyulack: Me too!
Human Pupa and Pezlie hug each other as they both whimper and Sherbet sisterly strokes their hair softly. Human Korvo then sees the glowing orange light, and with a determination look on his face, steps on it and drives the bus as fast as it could, which then breaks the gates as “Shut Up and Drive” from Rihanna plays. Then it shifts over to Sonya heading inside it then heard noises where she sees possesed Alice tying up Beverly and her gang with fish nets.
Sonya: What’s going on?
Possessed Alice: Five little hunters tied up like fish… sees Beverly the leader?! Hello, leader! gets blown in the head but she didn’t fall and grins as Beverly snarls at her.
Beverly: Fuck. You.
Possesed Alice: So, let’s negotiate shall we?! Rina has lead to your deaths! You can go if you tell me one thing! Where’s the Mundane?!
Beverly: We don’t know
Possessed Alice: No scientist! grabs her face You don’t know but guess what?! One of you does! Now who could it be… eeny meeny miney… senses Sonya You!
Sonya: Huh?
Possessed Alice uses her staff to lift up the crate where Sonya is hiding behind as she gasp and Sonya gets levitate by Alice in horror as she screams.
Sonya: KORVO! HELP ME!
Possessed Alice: laughs evilly
Later, Human Korvo and the others arrived as Human Korvo parks the bus and everyone gets out, where they see the pier.
Nova: That must be where Terry is at! We have to hurry!
Human Korvo: Come on, let’s head in there before���.
But before he could unlock the gate, Human Korvo looks at the reflection of his friends as he looks down sadly, realizing he should’ve told them the truth.
Jamie: What’s wrong, K?
Human Korvo walks over to his friends sadly as he takes a deep breath and sighs. He then looks at his friends remorsefully.
Human Korvo: Guys. I am so sorry for lying to you. And for not trusting you with the truth, and the real reason behind my skin condition. I had to keep it hidden because not only because of the whole monsters thing, but also because I was scared of how you guys would react… I’m really sorry…
Miss Frankie: Aw Korv…
Jamie: We know you didn’t mean it
Principal Cooke: To be honest, we were really amoured by your monster form! We loved it! Plus, you saved Darcy’s life
Darcy: Yeah. Thanks for saving me buddy.
Mia: Even if you had lie, you had very good reason. You were just protecting the family. Like a good father and husband should. And a good friend. Plus, you were just trying to protect us too.
Janice: suddenly appearing from the bus H’no, We still love you know.
Human Korvo: I…thank you…
Ms. Perez: We’ll still love you no matter what… Shlorpian or Monster, you’re still the same Korvo we know and love, also how did Janice get here?
Janice: Sorry, fell asleep and mistake this bus for my house.
Human Korvo: Okay?
Kevin: The main point is that you will always be our Korvo no matter what. And we get why you lied to us. You were scared of losing us too. But, Korvo, we will never leave you. We’re like a family.
Cherie: We’ll still be with you no matter. Because, you’re our Korvo, no matter what.
Human Korvo: smiling Thank you. Solars for life?
Cherie: Solars for life. hugs Korvo
Montez and Jamie: Solars for Life.
All: Solars for life!
The gang then gets in a group hug as Human Korvo sheds tears of joy. Suddenly, they heard Sonya screaming, which caught their attention as they gasp silently.
Human Korvo: SONYA!
Human Yumyulack: Oh shit! Sis!
Human Jesse: No!
Human Pupa: Sonya!
Darcy: Stand back! I got this!
Darcy takes off her right stelados and tightens it break the door lock apart, which worked as fall down, much to the gang’s relief.
Jamie: Yes!
Jamie romantically twirls Darcy around and kisses her as Darcy giggles.
Sherbet: Come on guys, let’s go! Terry and Sonya might be in trouble or something!
Human Korvo: Good idea!
Then Human Korvo goes Papa Wolf as he runs in first.
Cherie: Korvo! Wait up!
Montez: Wow. That is one tough Papa Wolf!
Human Yumyulack: That’s our dad for you.
Human Jesse: Quick guys! In there!
As, Human Yumyulack, Human Jesse, Human Pupa and the others rush in Human Korvo kept running desperately.
Human Korvo: Sonya! Sonya! Daddy’s coming!
Then cuts to Sonya struggling to break free as Possessed Alice smiles.
Possessed Alice: Tell them where is the Mundane. You can tell me now, sweetie pie. Or you can watch me kill someone… Let’s start with Nat!
Possessed Alice starts poisoning Nat as he cries out in pain much to his gang’s horror as Sonya gasp and starts breathing in and out anxiously and scared.
Sonya: No! Stop!
Possessed Alice: He dies in 3… 2…
Sonya: I’m sorry I don’t where he is!
Possessed Alice stops poisoning Nat as he breaths for air while Alice walks over to Sonya.
Possessed Alice: WHAT?!
Sonya: I-I’m sorry ma’am but, what’s a Mundane? I don’t even know where he is…
Possessed Alice: Hmm. Well, thank you for being such a weak brat. I’m sure the monster would to hear this story once I let you five live, well at least one of you
Shelby: What?!
Possessed Alice makes a sonic boom that caused a Kraken vile to fly out of Beverly’s pocket and onto Sonya’s leg as she flies out as she screams and falls into the ocean, much to Beverly and the gang’s horror.
Beverly: Shit!
Beverly and the gang starts screaming in horror and freaking out. Then, Mundane Terry appears after leaping on a roof, and then sees Sonya in the ocean as he gasp.
Mundane Terry: SONYA!!!
Mundane Terry dives into the water, but then grows horrified after seeing the wound on Sonya’s leg as it creates glowing swirls around her body as a light shines her and it goes boom like in Ruby Gillman: Teenage Kraken
Mundane Terry: What the?
Sonya ends up stop breathing as she falls into a concussion, much to Mundane Terry’s horror as he cries out and grabs Sonya as he brings her up to the surface as he gasp for air and puts her down on the deck. Mundane Terry looks at Sonya, and then whimpers upon seeing she hasn’t wakes up and puts his head over on her chest as he holds her close. He then sees Possessed Alice and puts Sonya down then safely as he crouched towards Alice like a monster in fury, going Papa Wolf.
Mundane Terry: roars in fury
Mundane Terry growls as he approaches Alice, with her staff.
Possessed Alice: So you’re the Mundane? chuckles Let’s play!
Mundane Terry bangs his fist and fights with Alice. Alice dodges Terry’s fist as Terry snarls and uses his hands to pound to the ground, which caused the middle of the pier’s bridge to crack as it makes a sonic boom and Alice leaps and lands on her feet.
Possessed Alice: chuckles Miss me. Though I must admit. You’re one strength of a brute!
Mundane Terry roars as he slaps Alice to the wall. The gang made it as they gasp upon seeing Mundane Terry fighting possessed Alice. Alice slashes Mundane Terry’s left arm as he screams in pain.
Human Korvo: Terry! Stop this please! I'm sorry I-
Mundane Terry: roars as he tries to punch Alice but misses as he leaps up
Human Jesse: Terry! Stop! Please, I want my daddy back! I know you’re in there Terry! Please stop! crying
Human Yumyulack: Aw shit! I think Terry has lost his mind!
Human Pupa: No! Terry!
Nova: points to Alice So did she! Look!
Cherie: It’s the missing maid! watches as Alice tries to ram her staff but Terry jumps up and roars
Ms. Perez: What happened to her?! She looks different!
Mia: Don’t worry, I know how! It’s that ruby stuck to her throat! We have to get it out of her! Somehow! Come on!
But when they try to get to her, Mundane Terry gets in the way as he pummels on Alice.
Human Yumyulack: Aw shit! Terry!
Human Jesse: sees Sonya Sonya! picks her up but then notices glittering fish scales on Sonya’s neck and that her hair looks different too, in bead braids and it has tentacle suckers on it Oh no! Sonya has been affected with some kind of virus!
Mia: Don’t worry! We have to get her home where she can be safe. But first, we can’t let anyone see her like this.
Back with Beverly, she sees the two and decided to take matters into her own hands as she runs up and gets out a serum. But then, Mundane Terry throws possessed Alice to Beverly as the two women shoved into each other and the serum hits Alice’s neck as it caused the ruby to fall out of her neck and shatter into pieces.
Beverly: groans but then gasp upon seeing Alice on the floor No! That wasn’t supposed to happen.
Alice is laying unconscious as the side effects from her possession fades away. The others gasp. Her hair, mouth and skin turns back to normal. She then started moaning.
Janice: H’no! I don’t think she is okay y’know.
Miss Frankie: Oh my God. She looks hurt.
Montez: Let’s make sure! She’s okay.
The others went up to Alice to make sure she is okay. But then…
Nova: I’ll check her blood temperature while you guys-
Alice’s eyes glow as she roars. Her skin turns green and scaly. Her clothes starts to rip apart as she grows bigger and stronger, and muscular too, her teeth becomes snake fangs, her hair turns into snakes that started hissing. Her voice also deepens as her lipstick turns yellow-green on her lips. Her fingernails grows sharper. Her legs turns into a snake’s tail. She open her glowing eyes and roar loudly as the human Solars and their friends covered their ears. Alice’s eyes stop glowing as she stops.
Miss Frankie, Principal Cooke and Jaime: Huh?
Darcy: What the?
Cherie: Is she okay?
Pezlie: cooing
Montez: Uh… might want to shield your eyes.
Alice looks around the pier and gasp upon seeing her reflection.
Medusa Alice: Holy shit! What happened to me?! Where am I? Oh dear, I- suddenly grows intrigued and feels sexy Ooh. I look sexy. notices the human Solars and their friends Wait?! Who the fuck are you people?!
Principal Cooke: trying to look away from the snakes Um-
Medusa Alice: Damn it! I knew it! I knew I should’ve listen to my mother about-
Human Korvo: offscreen Ahem?
Medusa Alice: turns to see Korvo Hmm?
Human Korvo: Okay, I know we haven’t met. But, try not to freak out over.
Medusa Alice: What? What do you mean by that-
Korvo turns back into his Shlorpian self as Alice gasp in shock.
Medusa Alice: What the fuck?! Aliens?!
The Replicants and Pupa turn back into their normal Shlorpian and Pupa selves as Alice grows shock.
Medusa Alice: Aw, what do you know? Miss Brandine wasn’t joking when she was talking about a little green guy. Aren’t you cutie? tickles Pupa as he laughs
All: gasp
Medusa Alice: What? What’s wrong?
All: sighs in relief
Medusa Alice: looks at her snakes Oh. Looks like they only turn bad people into stone. You all seem like good people. But, what’s going on here? How did I get here?
Korvo: I am so sorry about all this. You see, that monster that fought with you is my husband-
Mundane Terry then reappears after jumping out the water as the gang screamed, except for Alice who is startled.
Medusa Alice: Oh my God! That’s your husband?!
Yumyulack: Uh huh? That’s our dad.
Medusa Alice: Dad?!
Mundane Terry tries to attack again but then…
Korvo: TERRY! STOP THIS SHIT RIGHT NOW! AS YOUR MISSION LEADER, I-
Korvo then stops talking as he notice that Mundane Terry then stop growling and puts his fist down as it unclenches upon seeing Korvo, his expression softens into a sad one as he began whimpering in fear and begins to cry while tears streams down his face from his his eyes like a waterfall as the others grow worried and concern about their father/friend. Even Alice is concerned.
Korvo: Terry...I...
As he finally realizes how scared his husband is, Korvo turns back into his human form as he approaches Terry. The Replicants and Pupa also morphed back into their human forms as they look tearfully at their father.
Human Korvo: Terry...I...I'm sorry. I promise I won't hurt you, okay?
Human Korvo walks to his Mundane husband and then strokes Terry's face to soothe him as Terry continues to cry. The others are still worried about Terry as Alice smiles at the sweet scene and then began to turn back as Nova notices and brings a towel to cover her body while Sherbet bring an orange 60s kitchen dress and lady’s wear and a pair of orange sandals with hearts on them for clothing for Alice.
Human Korvo: I'm here. Sssh. Sssh. You're okay, my love.
As Human Korvo kisses Mundane Terry on the forehead, Mundane Terry’s began to turn back to normal as Human Korvo looks on. Sherbet then brings Terry’s clothes to him as Terry passed out in Korvo’s arms.
Human Korvo: …There’s my husband.
Human Jesse: Terry! Is he-
Human Korvo: Don’t worry, I’m sure he’ll be okay.
Human Jesse: cries as she hugs Terry Oh thank heavens.
Suddenly, as Terry moans, Alice is then fully dressed as she puts her hair up in a bun. But then, she notices Beverly and the gang leaving.
Alice: Hey! I think I see something!
Human Korvo: Beverly?! suddenly notices the stuff Terry was talking about earlier What?!
Terry then wakes up as Sherbet helps put his clothes on him while covering her eyes so she won’t see his private Shlorpian parts. She then finished by his orange shirt on.
Terry: Wh-what?! sees his friends Guys? What’s going on?! then notices Alice Who the fuck are you?! then sees the pier as he turns into his human form and looks at his reflection as he wipes away the blood on his his mouth Oh no. What have I done?!
Human Korvo: Terry! hugs him Oh thank God. We were so worried about you! kisses him
Human Yumyulack and Human Jesse: Terry!
Human Pupa: Terry!
The kids then embrace their father as he notice Beverly and her gang running away and growls.
Human Terry: You bitch!
Cherie: What is it Terry?
Alice: motherly What’s wrong, baby?
Human Terry: I’ll be right back!
Human Terry then follows Alice as his family and friends grow surprised and decided to follow him. Human Korvo then picks up the photos and then sees what Beverly and the gang has done and sees a photo of her with David as he crumbles it up in fury and follows his family and friends. Human Terry kept following Beverly while the others follow him, only for Human Jesse and Human Yumyulack stop when they suddenly went heaviness and notices Sonya is getting bigger and muscular as her skin suddenly starts into fish-like scales.
Human Yumyulack: HOLY SHIT!
Human Jesse: gasp Oh no! The lady must’ve turn Sonya into a monster!
Cue Sonya’s transformation sequence into a monster:
Human Korvo then stops his tracks and turns around, only to gaps in horror when he sees Sonya’s feet turning into three tentacles, her skin has turned into the colors of mermaid scales like the ones from the ice cream flavor her clothes rips apart into pieces as a result of her muscle growth and her voice starts to deepen while her eyes turn into sparkling purple auras as she growls and roars as she completes her transformation and starts glowing, like a night light.
Human Korvo: Sonya! No!
Sonya, now a Were-Kraken, then roars and makes a huge fist stomp in the water as the waves stops Beverly and her friends tracks as she growls at them, much to Human Terry’s surprise.
Human Terry: Jesus Christ!
Human Terry then looks at Were-kraken Sonya closely as he gasp recognize her in that form.
Human Terry: S-Sonya?
Human Terry got closer and starts to soothe Sonya’s face as he grows terrified over what Beverly has done.
Human Terry: Oh sweetie. What have they done to you?
Human Terry then goes over to Beverly while keeping the beast in as he takes a deep breath.
Human Terry: tranquil fury Beverly, what have you done?
Beverly: Don’t look at me! I didn’t-
Human Terry: Well, you did! Because, your recklessness is what caused all this! Now look what you have done!
Beverly: Grrr! It was your fault! We were supposed to catch until, one of your four brats showed up and ruined everything!
Then suddenly, Were-Kraken Sonya tries to attack as Beverly screams but then Human Yumyulack and Human Jesse hold her down while Human Pupa hugs her face.
Human Korvo: Hey! Leave him alone!
Beverly: Stay out of this!
Human Terry: sees Were-Kraken Sonya Korvo! Help Sonya!
Human Korvo: gasp upon seeing Sonya losing her mind Sonya!
Human Korvo comes over there as Were-Kraken Sonya tries to break free from her siblings but then Human Korvo touches her face softly.
Human Korvo: Sonya…it’s me. Your dad.
Were-Kraken Sonya then stops and her sanity returns as she looks down worriedly
Human Korvo: There. There’s one of my two sweet girls
Were-Kraken Sonya: Korvo… don’t be mad at me, be I kinda
Human Korvo and Were-Kraken Sonya: -got fused with a monster DNA.
Human Korvo: I know. Well, right now I just wanted to get you home, and keep you safe.
Were-Kraken Sonya: Korvo, look at me. starts crying I can’t even fit in my clothes anymore…
Sonya starts crying as Human Korvo gasp and comes over to soothe her.
Human Korvo: Sssh. I know. It hurts. But I’m here. You’re safe.
Human Yumyulack, Human Jesse and Human Pupa hugs their sister as she continues weeping. Human Terry then sees his daughter crying, and putting his hand on his heartbeat, he takes a deep while he feels his Mundane form in control and decided to stand up to Beverly
Human Terry: You fucking bitch!
Beverly: Terald, that’s en-
Human Terry: You shut up! It’s your fault my daughter is a were-kraken! If you hadn’t been sending those monsters thanks to FBI most wanted, I would've never a have monster in me in the first place! You turn into a bully because I never fight back, but that ends now!
Human Jesse: Hell yeah it does!
Jamie: Whoa cool!
All: Oh! Yeah!
Alice: Wow. What a brave man. No wonder you love your husband so much Kor- sees Korvo comforting Sonya -vo…?
Beverly: Listen, Terald. I’m sorry you-
Human Terry: I’m not done! You’re rude mean selfish and mean to my husband all the time! But, it’s because you’re jealous of him and we all know it!
Human Yumyulack and Human Jesse: Yeah!
Then it cuts to Human Korvo still comforting Were-Kraken Sonya as she finally calms down.
Were-Kraken Sonya: I’m really glad you and the guys are here Mr. Korvo
Human Korvo smiles and then sees a carnival that reminds him of something
Human Korvo: Let’s go. I gotta show you something.
Human Korvo takes Sonya to a view of a carnival where it shows people shouting.
Human Korvo: Remember when you and your brother and sister befriend and release three circus zebras and you fell in love the shimmering one
Were-Kraken Sonya: You mean Zoé Fudgetop?
Human Korvo: Yeah. How could I forget? He was pretty clinging on to you.
Were-Kraken Sonya: I ask if you if I could keep him…
Human Korvo: laughs Where would we even put a zebra?
Were-Kraken Sonya: suddenly starts shrinking down I don’t know. The basement. The manc ave maybe. I would’ve taken care of him…
Human Korvo: I know you would have…
Then, as Sonya keeps shrinking down, Human Korvo smiles because he knows one thing, Sonya is back to normal.
Human Korvo: Feeling better?
Sonya: Yes! I’m normal! gasp upon noticing herself with no clothes on Well, almost normal. Thank you Mr. Korvo.
Human Korvo: Anytime.
Human Korvo puts his robe around Sonya to cover her naked body as she hugs him and he hugs back. They then head back where they see Terry still confronting Beverly.
Beverly: Fine, Terald! I'll leave you and your family alone if you just SHUT UP!
Human Terry; Stop calling me Terald! MY! NAME! IS! TERRY!
The loud shout caused a huge echo which surprised everyone as Human Terry takes a deep a breath again.
Human Terry: Why are you doing this? Why are you trying to ruin my family’s life Beverly?
Beverly: Because, Terald, I am trying to get rid of that stupid blue oaf, who replaced me as the most beloved scientist at the laboratory until he came along. I knew once I get rid of him by trading off to David, I would finally regain the title that you and your family deserved. Because, I deserve it too. Plus, you’ve been lying to your husband, ever since you found you’re a Mundane! So, you deserve the same loneliness I do too.
Beverly’s eyes widen in shock upon seeing Human Korvo, the kids and their friends and frenemies hearing this, realizing in horror they have heard the whole thing. Human Korvo then notices what is wrong and begins to walk towards what looks like to Human Terry. Human Terry squints and is ready to take it but, but as he opens his eyes, no. He waking towards Beverly and the rest of her gang.
Human Korvo: I can’t believe you fucking people would use him like this?
Beverly: dumbfounded that he found out What?
Nat: lying But we didn’t.
Shelby: lying No, we never.
Human Terry grows shock as he runs up to the whole thing.
Human Terry: quietly What?! Human Korvo stops him
Human Korvo: I knew you were trouble. Putting all those thoughts into my husband's head, parading him around. Now he's lying, sneaking out! He attacked a defenseless child! You think this a fucking joke. Do you know how dangerous this is?
Beverly: trying to come up with a lie We didn’t mean to. It’s just that those monsters are evil and… it’s best if Terry should die-
Human Korvo: disgusted as he puts his fingertips on his head To die?! You're also the only one who refuses to trust us!
Beverly: WELL MAYBE EVERYONE WOULD BE BETTER OFF WITHOUT A MONSTER LIKE HIM!
Everyone gasp in shock in what Beverly just said. Human Terry feels his heart breaking as he walks towards his family and friends.
Beverly: trying to take back what she said Terry… I-
Human Terry: I just… can’t talk to you.. right now…
Human Terry kneels to the ground as he breaks down in tears as Human Yumyulack and Human Jesse goes over to comfort their father while the others exchange outrage and disgusted faces at Beverly.
Human Yumyulack: Don't listen to her.
Sonya: Don’t cry Mr. Terry…
Human Jesse: You'll pay for this...
Cherie: YOU BITCH!
Montez: Cherie, stop! It isn't worth it!
Beverly then becomes horrified upon knowing everyone now knows her true colors.
Beverly: lying; panicking I’m sorry, I-I didn’t mean it-
Human Korvo: slaps Beverly’s face I don’t want to hear it! Terry’s a good man and a good husband. And you took advantage of him!
Beverly: gasp in horror; trying to get Terry to lie Terry! Tell him!
Human Terry realizes that Beverly wants him to lie to his husband, he looks shock and disgusts that she wanted to do that. He looks at Human Korvo, who looks back at Terry worriedly. Knowing he can no longer take lying to his family about his condition anymore, Human Terry hugs his husband.
Tyler: What?!
Shelby: No!
Beverly gives as Human Korvo looks back at her disgustedly. Human Pupa also hugs his daddy as he cries. Then…
Human Korvo: Come on Terry. held out his hand to his heartbroken husband Let’s go.
Human Terry then grabs Human Korvo’s hand as the gang heads inside their bus and drives off with this time Nova driving it. Beverly and her gang watches as the bus drives off. As the bus drives home, the Solars turn back into their Shlorpian forms as Terry continues to cry silently as tears stream down his eyes. Seeing this, Korvo puts a comforting hand on Terry’s as Terry looks back silently.
Korvo: Terry… don’t listen to her. You’re not a monster…
Terry: No. she’s right… weeps I ruined everything! The whole town hates me more than ever. tears continue to burst like a waterfall It’s all my fault…
Knowing his husband needs help, Korvo’s face develops into a brave.
Korvo: Terry, when we get home, I’m gonna help you.
Terry: What?
Korvo: Trust me dear. kisses Terry on the cheek It’s what I learned to do ever since I had my Super Shlorpian form. It’s gonna help you channel your powers. I promise.
Terry smiles meekly but looks down as the bus heads home.
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if the writers planned the whole season out in advance then eddie and marisol makes even less sense because they literally didn't even have a moment or an interaction in the episode she appeared in and she was largely forgettable. And please don't sit there and suggest that Natalia Ms Buck's death was so cool is the couch he's been searching for since the premiere cause that makes even less sense.
Okay listen, I get that you're worried about your preferred ship, but you're drawing some really weird conclusions completely based in internal agony.
We still don't know if Marisol is back to date Eddie or not. We'll know more tonight (or tomorrow, in my case), and if she is there to date Eddie, then we'll see how it's presented and can start speculating with some actual canon to back it up. And yes, the writers always plan for season-long arcs and stories from the very beginning of starting to put together a season. Scripts for specific episodes aren't written until later, of course, but the big themes and stories are brainstormed and agreed upon at an early stage. For example, Juan Carlos Coto said this after 6x02:
[Image ID: a tweet from Juan Carlos Coto @ brasstab posted 7:02 AM Sep 27, 2022 (UTC+2 time zone). The tweet reads: "when the idea for this ending hit us in the writers' room, we knew we had a season #911onFox" /end ID]
This could be hinting at several things - Buck's upset over Levi and the happiness convention and Bathena never getting to go on their honeymoon being two of them. We'll know more once we see the last two episodes.
But my point is, being worried about potential new love interests simply seems very unnecessary to me, because the way their stories this season have been framed, there's been so much pointing to buddie. Remember how in 6A people were complaining that we got the initial Buckley-Diaz dinner in 6x01 and then very few buddie-on-their-own scenes the rest of the half-season while we got much more Hen/Buck and Chimney/Eddie content? It seems very obvious, to me at least, that they gave us that not just to deepen those on-screen relationships (which are so great!), but also so we'd be able to contrast those interactions to the many Buck/Eddie/Christopher scenes we got in the beginning of 6B. That's what the writers do, and what they are so good at: they see the whole picture, and know how to reach both forwards and backwards in the show's timeline to make us react to what we're seeing on the screen.
I've been watching seasons 2-4 with my sister while s6 has aired, and we all love to talk about the shift in buddie's dynamic between season 2 and 3 (which is huge! Don't get me wrong!), but let me tell you, the difference to s6 is also much bigger than I think a lot of people realise. (I actually feel like this second shift really started in s5, but I'll have more thoughts on that once I've gotten to rewatch it.)
And lastly, if you think I'd suggest that Natalia is Buck's endgame, I don't know who you've been following on here, but it sure isn't me.
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Oh btw lil story i did with my ocs lol
A date over the alps
Back in 1999, Dan and Abba were going around in their Panda when Dan asked the driver: "dude... you know you look so cute when you're driving..?"
The driver responds with: "That is so sweet of you, but i can't elaborate because i'm trying not to crash here". It was 1 am.
How did they get there?
It started the day before that. It was 7 am. The two were with Giulia and Gio having breakfast, when dan proposed to cross the country border and kill some time in France.
Gio and Giulia said no, because they had something else in mind for the day. Abba said yes because, well... He likes driving. Also he wanted to see France and taste an authentic crepe.
So the two boys hopped on the Pandino at 10 and went west.
"So, have you ever been in Monte Carlo?" Asked Dan.
"First time. It may seem weird, but i've never been there. There's a distant cousin of mine there, but he's the one that usually comes down for Christmas."
"Oh, does he know some french?"
"Maybe."
About 20 minutes later, dan said that he missed Paris.
"You miss what?" asked Abba surprised.
"Paris. I've been there once and i just miss going out in the street and see the "iron asparagus" pop up among the other buildings. I also miss the french."
Abba gave his boyfriend a concerned stare. "Dan are you good?"
"Yes, yes. I'm weird i know.
But still, i just miss the weird "r" and the u's that have like ten different characters after them that get ignored when pronounced"
"I guess weird al wasn't as weird as you."
"Thanks, Abba."
They laughed a bit.
"You know what i just realized? We still haven't changed our money"
"Aaaah don't you worry, Abba. We have powers!"
"You're right."
Silence.
After some time, they get to the border. They bribe the guards and wave them goodbye. They find themselves in Monte Carlo. They could go spit on some Lamborghinis or go buy something to eat. So they did both.
They went in a bar after the spitting and tire destroying session. Abba finally saw why Dan missed France. Dan's french was so fluid that the author's gender in comparison would look solid as cement.
He got one pepsi while his boyfriend got a lemon soda.
"Did you live in france?" Abba asked him, stunned.
"For uuuh... Three months..?"
"THREE MONTHS??? AND YOU SPEAK FRENCH THIS GOOD???"
"Yes, i had the full immersion. i also studied french in middle school."
"Oh."
And they spent one hour in there, casually chatting.
"How about we go in Paris?" Proposed Abba.
"We're not using the Panda, are we?"
"No, no. We'll use our magic universe bending powers."
So he just snapped his fingers and they found themselves in front of the Eiffel tower.
Dan was completly stunned, petrified. It was standing there, in all of its rusty glory.
"Why the fuck are there scaffoldings all over the asparagus?" Asked Dan, confused.
"Oh! I heard they're putting a gigant display for the new millenium's arrival!"
"Why are they doing it in august?"
"I guess that screen is as big as the next millenium."
"Plausible."
The two started walking around, they saw the Louvre (goddammit they forgot the mona Lisa), the champs d'eliseé (idk how to spell that), the metro signs and hopped in the Moulin rouge.
Much, much later, they were walking along the seine, watching the Eiffel tower shining and glimmering in all of its golden glory and the various lights reflected on the waters.
"Say, Abba. Don't you find this romantic?" Asked Dan.
"Yes..." Replied Abba.
"Dude you good?" Asked Dan, worried.
"Yes, yes... I'm just thinking...
I've been with you for a somehow short time now, and this is the most romantic thing anyone can ever do... why did you do this this early?"
"Well... Let me tell ya, Abba. 24 years from now, we might be sitting in a house, maybe in Pavia or somewhere else and you'll be thinking about this moment, this place, these very footsteps we took... a smile will appear on your face..."
They stopped, gazing at the golden tower.
"...and each time you'll see a picture of this landscape, you'll immediately think of this love we had."
"This is... So poetic..." Said Abba.
"Now, shall we kiss..?" Asked Dan.
Abba quickly turned his head to him. The two were looking into eachother's eyes, still seeing the lights all around them, and they slowly got closer... Closer... Closer... And their lips finally touched. A warm feeling captured the two boys, as they were feeling their touch and their smell, completly isolating them from the enviroment.
That moment... Was so long, yet short...
They slowly opened their eyes...
Then Abba hugged him thightly.
"I've never been this glad to have met anyone in my life before. Thank you so so much for being with me!" Said Abba, with a big smile on his face.
"You're so precious... I will protect you with every cell of my body." Said Dan, patting Abba's head.
So, the two spent part of the night there, walking hand in hand along the the river, until Midnight came.
Then Dan used his mighty powers to get them both back to Monaco and hop on the Panda.
And that leads us here.
What next..?
Oh, they Simply got home, shared some moments together and kissed eachother goodnight. Even if they slept in the same bed.
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-- Drabble: Aftermath Talking
The autumn winds had set in by the time everything had come to a conclusion with the two events across the multiverse and returning from the Kitakami region, and while Grusha had settled in well enough to his routine yet again, Kianga and Ruko had spent more time together with the hybrid helping Ruko out where needed... Ashe felt she had left some things unresolved with her beloved.
He had returned officially from Galar late last night and she had been asleep by the time he had gotten up. Wandering the grounds on the back of Oberon, the woman soon found him in the midst of grooming and polishing up his Lycanroc, Cavall. Sliding off of the Rapidash, Ashe pet his muzzle and placed a kiss to it before he turned and stepped away, leaving Ashe to stop and watch Leon who was oddly quiet.
"... Leon?"
Cavall rose his head, tail wagging at the sight of Ashe, and Leon slowly turned his head, offering a small smile after a bit. "Yeah, love?" She took a few steps towards him but she stopped when she caught wind of his emotions; tired, wanting to rest... not unhappy but... not energetic. Was he sick? Ashe's eyes shifted rapidly as she tried to get a lock on what she used as a mental pillar but it became a bit too difficult to manage and she took a step back.
"-- Ashe?" He got to his feet as the woman rose her hand for him to stop. She shook her head and sighed softly. "-- Just a Sylveon moment." Her way of saying she had picked up on his emotions. Moving over to her then, he guided her over to sit beneath a tree with him. "We're not on the same page right now, aren't we?" She asked, her gaze shifting to look at him which a struck look appeared on his features then. A frown followed as Cavall came over and laid beside them. "... Well, I don't know... Are we?" He asked in return. Both looked at one another and Ashe's neutral expression turned into a tired one.
"I just know you're tired... Tell me what else is bothering you?" She held out her hand in which he took, pulling her against him so he could he lean his head against her own.
"... Going across different universes still baffles me -- scares me even. The thought any of us could perish so easily. I worry one day one of us won't come back." He pauses. "I also worry what happens to us when we get back. We're exhausted and barely able to stay awake before passing out. I want to see and explore the rest of this world we live in. The thrills of it, the sides I never got to experience being locked up as I felt, but... how can we do that if we keep risking it in other universes?"
Leon's points were valid and they had Ashe thinking. She desired the opposite, she knew; She loved going to these events. She loved the thrill of taking on giant monsters and letting her bond get stronger with her pokemon... but... it was also true they could easily lose someone. Closing her eyes and heaving a heavy sigh, she takes a moment before opening them and looking up at him, his amber eyes searching her own.
"Words... I'm not good with offering comfort, really, but I know that if we want to be on the same page..." she pauses. "... then we have to find something to remedy this worry and make sure nothing does happen." She pauses yet again. "I know I want to keep going to these events because you opened my eyes to the bond I never knew I had with my pokemon. I can stand against giant monsters and not be afraid because you gave me the courage to reach out to my pokemon and hold onto that bond." She stands strong and grips her resolve hard just as she reaches for his hand, gripping hold of it. "If you don't want to go with me to these events, then it's okay. I can be strong because I have you to come home too.... but i'd be equally happy if you were there too." She pauses. "This timeline needs someone to be here to explore it just as the other ones do."
That being said, Leon offers a soft sigh and a faint smile. "... Adventure never was out of the picture, and it never will be." He points out. "But... you mentioned something about finding a way to make sure we don't have anything to worry about?"
A smile bright as the sun flashed on Ashe's face that had Leon raising a brow. "It's just ideas, but I think with Donovan's help we can completely remedy the devices we already use..."
And thus she began explaining, and to at what end would be said another time...
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( OOC: I don't do enough talks between the two of them but yeah I wanted to write this out as I did leave it as a bit of a cliffhanger their feelings being unsettled and not on the same page. )
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Unveiling the Mind-Boggling Truth: An Angsty Teen's Revelation
Have you ever wondered about the bizarre and mind-boggling truths that the world has to offer? Well, brace yourselves folks, because I, an angsty teen with an inexplicably heightened sense of disillusionment, am about to share with you a random, obscure, and totally unbelievable fact that will blow your mind – or maybe not. Prepare to have your reality shattered as I unveil this incredible truth: plants actually have feelings! Yes, you heard it right! Who would have thought that those innocent, green creatures sitting quietly in your garden would possess emotions? But don't worry, it's not like we're chopping onions or anything here. Picture this: you're out on a sunny day, walking amidst the enchanting wonders of nature, when suddenly, you hear a faint cry. You stop in your tracks, bewildered. Now, you might assume it's just the wind rustling through the leaves, but hold your horses, my skeptical friends! Those are the anguished cries of the plants! It turns out that plants, in their silent, stationary existence, are capable of experiencing pain. And not just any pain – unimaginable agony that puts our own fleeting human sorrows to shame. We may think we're the alpha species, but let me tell you, the plants have been watching and waiting for their moment to reveal their emotional depth. Did you know that every time you pluck a flower, it lets out a tiny, inaudible scream? Oh, the horror! But do we care? Of course not! We continue to arrange them beautifully in vases, blissfully ignorant of the atrocities we're committing. Shame on us! Furthermore, plants not only feel pain, but they also have a secret network – an underground communication system, if you will. It's like the internet of the plant kingdom, except without memes. They exchange vital information, warnings, and even share nutrients through intricate fungal networks hidden beneath the soil. It's like a secret society conspiring against us! So, next time you take a stroll through nature's abundant playground, be cautious, my dear friends. Those swaying branches and blooming flowers may appear innocuous, but behind their delicate facade lies a realm of untapped emotions and complex networking systems. And remember, the truth is often stranger than fiction, especially when discovered by an angsty teenager who believes they've got it all figured out. Disclaimer: The author of this blog post cannot be held responsible for any nightmares, existential crises, or paranoia-induced plant hoarding that may result from this mind-blowing revelation. Proceed with caution, for you have now entered the twilight zone of teen angst and obscure truths.
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𝐒𝐚𝐟𝐞 𝐇𝐨𝐮𝐬𝐞 𝐉
Pairing: Rick Flag (DCEU) x (female) Reader
Summary: you’re on Task Force X, you’re on a mission with Col. Flag when things go wrong, leading him to take you to a safe house. In that alone time some feelings get revealed, and one thing leads to another…
Warnings: angst, hurt / comfort, wounds / blood, smut, penetrative sex (m+f), slightly rough sex, choking, orgasm denial, Dom!Rick vibes, minors DNI
A/N: my first time writing for Rick!! I’m still not over my Rick Flag phase from watching The Suicide Squad so I needed an outlet, here’s what I came up with, hope you like it! Also this kind of trope has definitely been done before and I in no way take credit for that, this is just my spin on it! Hope you enjoy!!✨🖤🥰
This is for people 18+ only. Minors do not read on. If you click ‘keep reading’ you are hereby agreeing that you are 18 or older.
Another day, another mission. This time, however, your team was small. Very small. Just you and Colonel Flag in fact. This mission was more about stealth and strategy rather than heading in somewhere guns a-blazing, as was Harley and Boomer's usual tactics. You and Flag were to break into an abandoned enemy facility and attempt to retrieve any data or info they may have left.
Unfortunately once you got there it turned out that said facility was, in fact, not so abandoned after all. You and Flag were pinned down under a desk, the enemies blocking the hallway and the only way out. There were at least five of them, all with loaded guns, whilst the pair of you were fast running out of bullets and of options.
"Shit" you hear Flag curse to himself as he reloads his gun with his last round of bullets. You knew there was no way you were getting out of this with your guns alone, you needed something else.
"Hey Flag!" you hear one of the men shout. "Tell Waller we're coming for her. We'll kill her and her little band of freaks, starting the pretty one you've brought with you here. There's more where this came from" you hear the man laugh. Shit. They knew who were. And who you were working for, even if it was technically against your will.
You look over to Flag whose face is the perfect picture of rage. You needed to get out of here, time was running out.
An idea strikes you suddenly. It's risky, but would likely give you the break you need to get you and Flag out of here. You knew he wasn't going to like your plan so you decided to just run with it and get it done quickly before he has the opportunity to stop you.
You reach for Flag and grab two grenades from his utility belt. You have just enough time to register the look of confusion and concern before you duck round the desk. You do a quick forward roll to the wall just next to the hallway where the five men were.
"Y/n, what the hell-?" Flag shouts. You don't hear the end of his sentence as you roll forward again, across the hallway gap, throwing the grenades as you go.
Just as you duck into cover behind the opposite wall you feel a sharp pain sting in your shoulder and know you've been hit. Your yelp of pain is cut off as the grenades go off, obliterating the hallway and all five men inside it. You sit stunned, leaning against the wall, your right arm clutching at the wound in your left shoulder. You blink dizzy and confused, the blast from the grenades leaving your ears ringing and your vision blurry.
You see a shape appear in front of you, the blurry outline of a face. You can hear a voice but it sounds distorted and far away. You suddenly feel two hands grab your face, shaking you slightly. You blink several more times and the face in front of you slowly comes into focus. Flag. And it hits you that it's his voice that you can hear, calling your name over and over again. You can see concern and something like anguish plastered on his face.
"Y/n? Y/n? Can your hear me? Hey, hey look at me. Focus on me" he urges you. He sees your eyes start to register the scene, your mind slowly coming back into focus.
"There we go, you can hear me now?" you nod slightly, your face contorting as the movement sends a jolt of pain from your shoulder.
Flag looks down to where your hand is limply holding onto your shoulder, seeing the blood soak through your fingers.
"Fuck" he spits. "Fuck sake y/n." Your eyebrows knit together in confusion as anger spreads across his face again.
He sighs in frustration, grabbing your hand and pushing it harder into the wound, applying more pressure. You yelp in pain again.
"What the hell were you thinking? That was a stupidly risky move" he growls.
"I was thinking it was our only option" you say defiantly.
"It was stupid" he repeats harshly.
"It was pretty much guaranteed we'd die if we did nothing. What I did at least gave us a chance!" You scoff incredulously.
"You shouldn't have done it regardless. I would've come up with something. It's my job. It's my job to protect you. I have to protect you. I can't- I can't imagine..." he rambles quickly, the words seeming to spill out of him almost involuntarily. He ends his ramble with a deep sigh, as if stopping himself from saying anything more.
You're about to prod him, ask what exactly he was going to say when he cuts you off. "Keep pressure on that" he nods towards your bullet wound. Flag rips the hem of his shirt, tearing off a strip which he then wraps tightly around your shoulder in an effort to slow the bleeding. You inhale sharply as he pulls the knot tight.
"That will have to do for now, we need to get out of here before any reinforcements arrive" he huffs. Clearly his anger at you wasn't going to dissipate any time soon. You decided at this point it was probably best to just keep quiet and do as instructed. He was right, you did need to get out of here. You can argue about what you did later. You nod in agreement.
"Can you stand? You're alright to move?" the sudden tenderness in the question takes you by surprise.
"Yeah I think so."
Flag places an arm under your armpit, the arm that did not have a bullet hole in it, and helps lift you to your feet. You grunt in pain as you do so.
"You good?" he checks again, his hands just barely touching the sides of your waist, just making sure you were okay to stand by yourself. You swallow the butterflies blooming in your stomach from his touch. You nod again.
"Yeah, let's just get out of here" you reply. He nods affirmative before heading towards the hallway, making sure you were tucked in close behind him. He grabs one of the guns from the enemy men on the way, taking his military stance, both hands on gun, carefully peaking around each corner before continuing.
You eventually make it out of the facility with no problems. It seems if they did have reinforcements coming they were taking their sweet time. Flag finds a random parked car and jimmies the lock open. You slide into the passenger seat as he hotwires the engine. Within the next minute Flag is speeding down the road, getting you both as far away from the facility as possible.
You didn't even realise you'd fallen asleep until you suddenly blink your eyes open and it's pitch black outside. You can just make out that you're driving down an empty road, completely surrounded by forest on either side.
"Yes ma'am. *pause* I don't think it's a good idea for us to head back to base just yet. *pause* Yes I'm taking her to Safe House J. *pause* Yes of course. I will keep you updated ma'am" you hear Flag talking quietly on the phone.
"Safe House J?" you ask once he's hung up.
"I thought you were still asleep. Sorry, I didn't mean to wake you" he responds. You shake your head slightly. "Yeah I'm taking you to Safe House J, it was the closest to our location. We're almost there actually, ETA 20 minutes." You nod again. You try to cover the sharp intake of breath as you feel the pain shoot through your shoulder again. Of course your sound does not escape Flag.
"How you feeling?" he asks.
"I don't know" you answer honestly. "It hurts, but mostly I just feel dizzy and weak."
"You've lost a lot of blood" he sighs and you can hear the genuine concern and frustration in his voice. "Just hold on, we're almost there. We're almost there." You're not sure if he's trying to comfort you or himself.
You start to feel consciousness slip from your grasp again, the world beginning to go blurry as sleep beckons you.
"You'll be okay. You have to be okay" you think you hear Flag mumble to himself. "I won't lose you, I can't lose you..." the whispers swim around your head and you can't tell what's real and what's not. Then suddenly everything is black and silent.
Your eyes start to open, taking a second to adjust to your dark surroundings. You blink a few times before you realise you're staring at an old wooden ceiling. You can feel that you're lying on a bed. You move to sit up when a wave of pain rolls through your shoulder.
"Shit" you whisper to yourself as you finally manage to pull yourself into a seated position, swinging your legs over the side of the bed. Looking over at your shoulder you see that it's been cleaned and wrapped up properly in bandages. It hurt like a bitch but it felt better then before, and so did your head. Slightly.
"You okay?" you hear a quiet voice speak. You look up to see Flag squatting whilst he tended to the fireplace in front of the bed. His gaze is trained so intensely on the fire, as if he was actively trying not to look over at you.
"Yeah I think so" you answer. Flag stands up and nods curtly but doesn't turn around, he simply remains with his back to you, staring into the fire. You notice he's changed into a tight black tee and tac pants. You can see the tension sitting in his shoulders through the thin material of his shirt, his balled fists, a rage that's barely contained. You feel suddenly awkward, a strange tension simmering in the air.
You clear your throat quietly. "Uh, so where exactly are we?" you venture, trying to break some of this palpable tension.
"Safe House J" Flag answers bluntly.
"Okay... And where exactly is that?"
"It's need to know and you don't need to know. All you do need to know is that we'll be safe here until the rest of those guys can tracked down and dealt with" his voice is as sharp as a knife.
"So like how long exactly do you think we'll be here then?" you push your luck by questioning him further but you simply couldn't stand the deafening silence that was eating away at the room.
"I don't know!" His voice raising slightly as he answers. The sudden small outburst makes you jump slightly. "It'll probably be longer now you've specifically pissed them off" you hear him grumble under his breath.
"What? So this is my fault?" you ask almost outraged. He still refuses to look at you. You scoff loudly in disbelief.
"Those men were after us anyway. All I did was provide a way out. They were gonna kill us! What else was I supposed to do?" You rant at him.
"You should've let me handle it" he states simply. Oh now you could feel yourself boiling into a rage.
"Oh yeah? And what would you have done differently Flag? Huh? How would you have gotten us out of there? I guarantee it doesn't even matter, they were clearly going to hunt us down regardless!!"
He continues to stand silently, staring intently into the fire. A sigh his only acknowledgment that he's heard you.
"Why are you so mad about this?!" You shout now, severely pissed off that he's somehow trying to pin all this on your actions. "I got us out of there, I gave us the opportunity to escape!" He spins around suddenly, his eyes finally meeting yours. His eyes are afire with rage, and yet glossy with what almost look like tears...
"Yeah you got us out of there" his voice suddenly alarmingly quiet and controlled, like glass that's seconds away from shattering.
"And then almost didn't make it much further than that because you recklessly endangered yourself and ended up getting shot for God's sake!!" his voice raising, breaking, the glass cracking.
You're taken aback slightly by his sudden shift in attitude. The rage was most definitely still there, but it was shadowed by something else, something hidden deeper in his emotions.
"Why do you even care huh? What am I to you other than some perfectly replaceable soldier? You know, Suicide Squad?" You emphasise the last two words. "Isn't that kinda our thing? You're the only one that Waller really cares to see return after missions" you spit, standing up at last, your own anger almost getting the better of you.
"This isn't about Waller" he growls, his gaze shifting to the floor.
"Then what is it about huh? What's really the issue? Honestly I don't see what the big deal is. So what if I die? It's not like I'm really living in that prison anyway."
The look on Flag's face instantly makes you regret your words. He looks somehow livid and heartbroken all at once.
"So what if you die?" he whispers, a slight crack returning to his voice. "So what if you die?" he repeats incredulously.
"Yeah. What do I matter?"
Flag's eyes abruptly lock with yours again, a kind of ferocity shining in them. You swallow, suddenly nervous.
Then he's stepping towards you, grabbing your face in his hands roughly.
"You matter" he breathes harshly. "You matter to me" he growls. You can see the sincerity and seriousness in his eyes. That anger that's just softened by something else.
You don't even have a chance to take in what he's just said before his lips are crashing into yours. His hands hold your face firmly in place as he kisses you roughly, teeth clashing. A surprised moan escapes you and Flag takes the opportunity to open up your mouth with his own, letting his tongue slide against your own. You'd be lying if you said this isn't exactly what you'd been wanting for months now. After constantly being sent on missions together your feelings for Rick had only grown. You knew a relationship between the two of you would be forbidden, and you figured that he, a polished military man, would never be interested in someone like you, and so you had bottled your feelings. No need to set yourself up for disappointment.
And yet now you here were. His lips moulded against yours, his hands cupping your face so tightly as if he's afraid you'll pull away. The kiss is sloppy and messy, a feeling of desperation and urgency conveyed through his lips.
And yet suddenly he does pull back, releasing you completely. You stand looking at each other, both of you breathing rapidly.
"I- I'm sorry. I shouldn't have done that. Sorry" he pants quietly.
"Shut up Flag" you say just before attaching your lips to his again. He stiffens for a second before finally relaxing and melting into the kiss again, a moan escaping him this time. You reach up with your uninjured arm to hold onto the nape of his neck, tugging gently at the short hair there, your other arm rests gently on his waist. You use this hand to fist his t-shirt, tugging it gently. Rick gets the hint and steps back slightly to pull his shirt over his head and throw it to the floor.
For a second you're in awe at his spectacular physique. You instinctively reach your hands outs to run your fingers over his impressive chest and stomach. Your lips meet briefly again before you feel him pull lightly at the hem of your own vest shirt, as if asking for permission. You nod once, signalling to him that it was okay. You break the kiss again as he delicately lifts your shirt up and over your uninjured arm, manoeuvring the material so he could slide it down your injured arm with as little movement as possible. You grimace slightly as the shirt brushes past your wound before being tossed to the floor to join Rick's.
"You okay?" his eyebrows furrow with concern.
"I'm okay" you reassure him leaning up to kiss him again, the both of you moaning as your lips make contact. Rick begins to walk you backwards, towards the bed.
"Are you sure about this?" he breathes just as the back of your legs connect with the edge of the bed, resting his forehead on yours.
"Yes. I want this. I want you, Rick" you emphasise calling him by his first name. To further prove your point you reach your right arm behind you and unhook your bra. Rick looks down at you intently. His fingers trace your skin as he slowly drags each bra strap down your shoulder, extra careful to be gentle on your left side. The moment is so painfully intimate, the only sounds your heavy breathing mixing and the light crackling of the fire. Once the straps are down you let the bra fall to the ground between you. Rick's gaze flickers down to your breasts, his eyes lighting up at the view, the tiniest of smirks tugging at his lips.
His eyes meet yours again and his lips latch onto your own. His arms snake around your body, pulling you tightly against him, your bare chests colliding, his dog tags digging into your skin. Your shoulder throbs with the movement but you don't care anymore. You lift both your arms so they can wrap around his neck, ignoring the pain again, you just wanted to keep him close. The urgency from before returns and you're both suddenly frantic for each other, afraid this moment might somehow slip away from you.
Your tongues find each other again as Rick holds you tightly, lowering you onto the bed. Your mouths never part as he shifts to lie on top of you, his hips slotting against yours, finding a home between your legs. You buck your hips up into his, feeling how hard he is even through the fabric of both your pants. Rick responds by rocking his hips against you, grinding his length against your clothed core, applying just enough pressure to tease you. You can feel the cold of his dog tags against your chest again, only adding to the sensations.
"Rick" you moan into his mouth. You pull sharply at his hair, silently asking for more. He groans in response and shifts his hands down to undo your jeans. You wiggle your hips slightly as he pulls them off your legs, leaving you just in your underwear. Your mouths continue to devour each other as you feel him drag a hand down your body, tantalisingly slow, his fingers gently brushing the skin from your neck all the way down to your hips. As he drags his hand down your body his lips move across your jaw and down to your neck. He nips and pulls at your skin roughly before sucking your skin harshly, ensuring to form a bruise later.
His fingers toy with the hem of your pants, teasing you again. You push your hips again, encouraging him. But he doesn't. Not yet. He just continues to trace the skin on your lower belly, following the waistband of your underwear. Your groan in frustration and deliberately dig your nails into his back. You can feel a small chuckle rumble in his chest.
Then, finally, his hand slips under your waistband. His fingers delve lower and, at last, brush against your clit. You're already wet from the teasing when he was just barely grinding into you. Rick swipes his fingers up and down your slit a few times, gathering the wetness there. Before long his fingers are returning to your clit, circling slowly. You moan again at the contact. Rick lifts his head from your neck to watch you as you squirm under his touch. He watches you intently, observing your reactions as he speeds up his circles, applying just a touch more pressure to your sensitive bud.
The intensity of the day, the adrenaline, the fact that this situation was actually happening, all these thoughts and feelings flow through you as you rock against Rick's hand. You were desperate for relief; after today, you needed it. Your moans begin to get louder and more frequent as Rick's movements push your body into a state of euphoria, your release so close...
And then Rick is pulling his hand away from you, leaving you rocking against nothing, your climax retreating. You moan in frustration, looking at him incredulously. You're about to complain when he cuts you off.
"Uh no. You don't deserve to cum just yet. Not after the shit you pulled today" Rick glowers down at you. Okay so despite all this it appeared he was still pretty mad at you.
Rick is then climbing off you, moving to stand in front of you at the foot of the bed. You push yourself up on your elbows to look at him, unsure what exactly he was up to.
"Take off your underwear" he commands in a low tone. You stare at him blankly.
"I said" he grabs your ankle and pulls you to the edge of the bed. "Take off your underwear" he emphasises and enunciates each individual word. He keeps his eyes trained on yours as you reach to slowly work your underwear down your legs before throwing them to the floor. You're leaning back on your elbows again but you have you knees touching so you're not completely exposed to him just yet.
He just barely gives you a nod of approval, that tiniest of smirks returning. He keeps his eyes on you again as he unbuttons his tac pants, shacking them off. He's then pulling of his own underwear, freeing his aching cock. You eyes flick quickly to his cock, it's just as spectacular as his broad chest and torso.
He takes a step forward so he is right at the edge of the bed. He grabs your ankles again, this time to force your legs open, situating himself between them. He looks down at your aching cunt for a second. Rick surprises you by suddenly spitting right onto your waiting pussy. He takes the head of his cock and uses it to spread his spit up and down your folds. He does this for only a few seconds before he's pushing inside you.
Rick gives you no time to prepare for his impressive length as he thrusts inside you right to the hilt. You gasp in shock, a slight sharp pain ringing through your cunt. He pulls almost all the way out again, this time moving slowly, before slamming right back into you again. He quickly sets a ruthless pace, fucking himself harshly into you. It hurts slightly at first, nothing in comparison to the way your shoulder is crying out as you're pounded into the mattress. It doesn't take long, however, for the pain in your cunt to turn to pleasure. The same could not be said for your shoulder, unfortunately. But again, right now, you just didn't care, your focus solely remaining on Rick Flag fucking you mercilessly. He slides his hand down one of your legs, grabbing at your thigh, hoisting your leg up until it was flush against his chest. He leans forward slightly, pushing against your leg and reaching a whole new angle inside you. He was impossibly deep, his cock meeting the most sensitive spot inside you with almost every thrust.
His grunts and breathing get louder as he continues to fuck you hard. Your body is trembling in response, your thighs shaking already, your moans jolting with each slam of his cock inside you.
"Don't ever do something reckless like that again" he suddenly commands, ruthlessly pounding into you. You're barely able to acknowledge his words as your head spins from combined sensations of pain and pleasure.
"Hey" he growls, gripping your jaw in his other hand, his fingers pushing roughly into your cheek. He forces you to look at him. "I said, don't ever do something like that again" he almost shouts in your face, that rage returning to his features.
You just about manage a nod, his grip on your jaw like a vice. He returns an affirmative nod, his face softening the slightest bit before his crushes his lips to yours again in a bruising kiss, still keeping you firmly in place with his hand on your jaw. You moan loudly into the kiss, your orgasm fast approaching. The kiss turns sloppy and uncoordinated as you both feel the pleasure start to take over your bodies.
Knowing that you’re close Rick moves his hand from your jaw to your throat and squeezes gently, applying just the right amount of pressure.
"Oh fuck" you barely choke out as Rick applies just a bit more pressure around your neck. He's pounding into you so hard you're sure he's actually going to split you in two. You drag your hands down his broad back, leaving angry red scratches in your wake.
Your strangled moans just top the sound of your bodies slapping together. Rick can feel how close you are, your cunt starting to tighten around his cock. He shows no mercy, continuing his relentless pace as you're about to tip over the edge and your climax seconds away. Just as you're about to cum Rick releases your neck, allowing the oxygen to flow properly through you again. This added relief timed perfectly with your orgasm has you seeing stars, your vision blurring for a second as your pussy clenches repeatedly around Rick.
"Oh fuck. Yes" you hear Rick groan quietly into your ear as you cum, your clenching pussy causing his relentless pace to falter. His pace becomes sloppy and stuttered, only a few more thrusts before he's stilling and finishing inside you. He collapses forwards as he does so, his huge frame towering over you. He keeps you in place as you both revel in your highs, attempting to regain control of your breath.
After only a couple of seconds Rick pulls of you and walks off to the bathroom. You feel oddly hurt by his abrupt departure, your heart sinking slightly.
Your spirits lift again though when he returns momentarily with a damp cloth in hand which he silently hands over to you. You take it and begin to clean yourself off whilst he searches the floor before pulling his boxers back on. Rick pads back over to you giving you your underwear and his black shirt to put on. You hand him back the cloth and he runs it back to the bathroom again as you pull on your underwear and his shirt, your shoulder protesting the movements. As Rick returns from the bathroom you head over to the fire to feed it a couple more logs. When you turn around Rick is sat on the bed.
You go to walk past him, to climb into the other side of the bed, when you feel his hands grab your waist. He turns you slightly and pulls you into him, slotting you between his legs. You look down at him in confusion, your hands resting on his chest, fingers toying with his dog tags. His eyes look up at you, all the rage and anger from earlier completely gone, replaced with what looked like a sadness laced with worry.
"Is your shoulder okay? I didn't hurt you, did I?" he asks softly.
Damn this man's change in attitudes were gonna give you whiplash. You smile at him reassuringly, placing your hands on his face, stroking his cheeks with your thumbs.
"It's nothing I can't handle" you tell him gently. "Someone patched me up pretty well so I reckon I'll live" you tease him lightly, placing a soft kiss to his forehead. He leans his head forward, losing himself in your chest as he pulls you even tighter to him, locking his arms behind you. You reach to hug around his head tenderly with your good arm, your chin resting on the top of his head. Your injured arm rests lightly on his shoulders, stroking his back absent-mindedly as you remain in this position for a while.
"Seriously. Don't do something like that again" you hear him whisper into your chest. "Please" he adds, his grip on you tightening briefly.
You squeeze his shoulders in response, placing a soft kiss to the top of his head.
"I won't."
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A/N: I actually really like how this turned out, it was definitely fun to write so I hope it was fun to read too!! Fun fact: this was actually like the third thing I ever wrote, it’s just been sat in my drafts for that long😂
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PAIRING: Rich Boy!Eren x Fem!Reader
WARNINGS [present+future]: infidelity, dubcon, gaslighting, manipulative and toxic behavior, toxic relationship, sexual content, yandere tendencies, suggestive hand-holding
part one
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There's a sneer on Eren's face as green eyes behind Versace aviators glide over your form, staring you up and down. His gaze is so penetrative, it makes your teeth chatter. Maybe he was just checking you out. Maybe he was scrutinizing every blemish.
You suddenly feel so very small in your tennis skirt, the tight collared shirt stretching over your breasts, and wished that today out of all days wasn't when you decided to dress a little more stylish.
"Fancy seeing you here." His voice is nonchalant but there's a tone of humor that accompanies his brisk words. How long would it be until he laughs at you?
He scowls, "Are you mute or something? Why aren't you greeting me back properly?"
"Eren," You took a deep breath, "What are you doing in Paris?"
It occurs to you that you've never seen him out of his uniform before. He's wearing a light blue button-down, half the buttons left unfastened, polo shorts, an expensive black watch glittering on his wrist, silver rings on his slender fingers, and a thin silver chain dangling around his neck.
He's also acquired a new piercing, industrial, judging by the bar across his ear. The silver glints harshly under the sun.
"Are you done burning holes through me?"
You blush, embarrassment coloring your cheeks: "No, I'm just surprised." You tucked a loose lock of hair behind your ear, "Didn't expect to run into anyone I knew in another country."
You were just taking a pleasant walk in the acclaimed Champs-Élysées, the avenue every bit as a picture-perfect postcard as it had been described.
"Have you eaten?" The question is spoken with a sigh like he couldn't believe he was asking you this, and you couldn't either.
"Oh, um, no?" You responded, bewildered.
He runs a hand through his dark hair, which reached the nape of his neck by now: "I know a cafe around here. Let's get brunch. We'll talk there."
You don't know what possessed you to nod but you did so, trying to match his quick and long strides. The walk was silent, presumably because the two of you were saving your burning questions for the cafe.
He rolls his eyes when you stutter through your French. He raises a hand, and simply tells the waiter his order and dismisses him. His French is flawless and you're tempted to ask him how it's so good, but you already know the answer. Probably had hordes of tutors to help him.
Merci Monsieur
"Wait," You remark to Eren, "I didn't order."
"I ordered for us. Pain au chocolate, savory crepes, eggs, and ham. Coffee after. For me. Hot chocolate for you because you don't drink coffee."
Oh. That actually sounds good. How did he know your beverage preferences?
He fishes out a cigarette from his pocket, skinny and hand-rolled, "So what are you doing here? No offense but you don't exactly seem like you can afford a vacation to France. "
Now is your turn to sigh. You've nearly forgotten how blunt he could be: "Here on an internship. For art" You supply.
"I assume you just regularly come to Paris every summer?"
He doesn't deny or verify your statement, "Something like that."
"So you're staying at a hostel or?" He asks, exhaling a thick cloud of smoke that makes your nose wrinkle.
The waiter comes by with food, and you turn to Eren with a sour look, "I sincerely hope you're not going to smoke while we're eating."
To your utter surprise, he ashes the cigarette. You were expecting a witty and mean retort at the very minimum, not silent compliance.
You pick up the earlier conversation, "Well, I'm actually staying with my boyfriend." You mummer the last word quietly but the viridian-eyed boy's ears are keen. You don't notice how his grip on the knife tightens.
"You're staying with your boyfriend?" He repeats.
You nod, "Yeah, he's an art student too."
The rest of the meal is completed in sparing small-talk and lengths of silence. But it's not awkward. It's weird. On one hand, having brunch with Eren Yeager in fucking Paris, heir to a billionaire pharmaceutical company should feel surreal, but it's strangely peaceful. You feel more at peace sitting across from him in France than you did when he sat next to you in homeroom.
When it's time to pay the check, Eren looks amused by the very notion of you digging into your purse.
"What kind of gentleman would I be if I let the lady pay?" His words are spoken with a teasing smile.
You roll your eyes but can't help a glimmer of a smile from peeking through on your lips, "Didn't take you much for a gentleman."
He tosses his black card on the bill, "You'd be surprised."
What's there left to do now? Is it time to part ways? There's a part of you that craves more but life has taught you to not be greedy when you already have so so much.
You dabble the corner of your lips with a napkin, "Well, this has been fun-"
"Wait, uh, do you wanna check out the Louvre? Since you're an art student and all, you might uh enjoy it."
You stare at him. Is he tongue-tied?
"You've probably there been a million times already."
"Yeah...but you haven't been, right?"
You blink before breaking into a smile that Eren is sure is going to give him heart palpations, so sunny and bright.
"I would love to!"
You guys check out Mona Lisa for the sheer novelty, and you're bouncing around the museum, oohing and ahhing at the chiseled statues and Renaissance paintings. There is so much history here, it blows your mind.
Eren finds himself watching you more than the paintings. You have this veneer of snark that you wrap around yourself like a protective gauze (maybe that's how you maintain your survival in a world of hyenas) but you're different now.
You're yourself. Watching you here come alive in unbridled enthusiasm, eyes widened in passion, makes him reach out to his pocket and fish for his disposable film camera. He doesn't know if he's ever seen anyone in his vapid life look like the way you do, so filled with a zest for things that are greater than themselves.
He wants to burn you into his memory, praying to all the gods that you won't notice when he takes a picture of you admiring a bust of a goddess. He slyly tucks his camera back into his pocket.
The world seems to stand still when you tug his hand to show him a painting, an expression of unadulterated wonder on your face. But when you realize you pulled his hand, you immediately drop it like hot coals.
Why do you look so worried? Why do you look so scared?
"You can hold my hand if you want. It's-it's okay." He can't believe he's gotten the words out.
You're taking too long, your hands still hanging limply by your side, an indiscernible expression on your pretty face. Eren doesn't understand why it makes him so mad, why your sudden hesitation grated his nerves. Deciding to make your choice for you, he grabs your hand, squeezing your palm as he flashes you the charismatic smile that's got him out of countless incidents.
He doesn't like the expression of worry marring your features. Where did the happy jovial girl go? Just a few seconds, you were poking him with sparkles in your eyes, "Look at this Eren!" and "So beautiful, right?"
He forces another smile: "Show me the painting you wanted me to see." Maybe it was meant to be a request but it comes out as a demand.
You cast a glance at your joined hands, his grip borderline painful. "O-okay."
You lead him across the floor, and Eren can feel the stares of people around him. They are smiling. An older woman utters a "Un si charmant couple."
You take him to a grand painting. It's haunting and dark, swirling with so many shades of dusty red from vermillion to scarlet. A pregnant woman lies reclined, arm hanging and head lolling. She appears to be asleep, and there is a cacophony of men around her portrayed in varying degrees of stress.
"Death of a virgin", you breathed.
Such a macabre name, Eren thought as he gazed longer into the painting. He loosens his grip on your hand, testing whether you would pull away.
You don't.
It's raining outside and you're giggling.
"Fuck" Eren swears, "I'll call a cab."
You're a vision drenched in rain. Your clothes are soaked, and he could see the outline of your bra from your thin shirt. But it seems like you don't even care.
"Let's just enjoy it!" You cry out. There are thick droplets stuck in between your eyelashes, and you smell like rain too. It's dangerous, he can see chords of purple lightning flash the sky, thunder booming, and it's like you're dancing, the way you move so effortlessly.
You hook his hands in yours, "Doesn't this feel good?"
He feels like all his sins are being washed away, all the impurities and muck that clung onto him after nineteen years of existence. His heart nearly jumps out of his throat every time he looks at you.
He cups your chin and kisses you. When he feels the threadbare resistance, he kisses harsher, tongue and teeth swallowing your protests, coaxing your mouth open with a skillful pinch to your nipple. He pulls away just before you feel like all your breath has been robbed.
You're stunned speechless, "Eren...I...h-have a boyf-"
He kisses you again. And this time you kiss back, holding nothing back.
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