#tags i never thought i'd use for 300 please

[bonnielunkas]

" if you want me to be a bully... THEN I'LL BE A BULLY! "

hi yeah so uh. surprise!! i have an omori bteam au. uh omori spoilers under the read more where i explain the character roles and other stuff abt the au so like if you wanna check out omori this is where you stop reading, i will not be holding back on the details

so this au was made because i realized omori and the new kid have similar plots so i was like yeah fuck it uhhh. character reasonings and other stuff are shown below

devon - sunny / omori : devon's the main reason kelsey died in new kid, sunny kicked off what spiraled into mari's death in omori. idk what the accident here is but it sure did happen and devon sure did close himself off from everyone!! uh he doesn't go full hikikomori like sunny does but he stops being active in his friends' lives and lives off in his own little world

mick - basil : was compliant in keeping quiet about the death. granted, mick didn't really do anything physically to aid devon in covering up the accidental murder, but he did keep quiet about it, and was clearly affected by it, much like basil is in omori. also basil and sunny are best friends, and mick and devon are best friends.

kelsey - mari : the victim of an accident. again, i'm not sure what the accident in the au is but it was, in fact, that, much like it is in new kid. kelsey is a bit more malicious towards devon?? actively getting him into trouble in the dream world and such. also in the real world kelsey is referred to as adam by pretty much everyone, aka the hc alive name me and my friend have for them.

millie - aubrey : a bit shakier on the parallel thing but there's a few. namely abandonment issues, millie has those before anything happens, and they get way worse after kelsey / adam dies, kinda like aubrey. she still has sarah though, at least. but yeah millie gets really pissed at devon and alec leading to the fight shown above.

alec - kel : alright this is where it goes from " actual parallels to the character " to " i am making this up as i go <33 " uhhh. really the only thing i can point to is the family structure ( since i hc julius to be alec's older brother, alec has the same family structure as kel : an older brother, and a younger sister ) and the favoritism from his parents. but yeah alec is the one to get devon back out of his house

julius - hero : prettyboy /j

in all seriousness though, this is mostly just because he's alec's older brother, and something something hero is kel's. though i can see julius charming enemies in the dream world. he's a lot nicer here than he is in canon though but that's probably because this has the same timeskip omori does, being 4 years, so he's matured quite a bit.

speaking of which yeah uh. 4 year timeskip is here so everyone is in their late teens ( devon is 18, millie, mick and alec are 19 ) except julius, who's 20. everyone in the dream world is closer to their usual looks while in the real world they're all a bit different ( at least fashion-wise. though alec DID finally fix his bangs. )

and that's about it :]

[ghostboneswrites2]

Doe Eyes - CH8 - Rules

Chapter List

      You couldn't go on anymore, and neither could he. Simultaneously, you both collapsed, panting, sweat adhering messy unkempt hair and dirty clothes to skin. You had stopped near a train track. The leaves were tumbling around in a seemingly nonexistent breeze. Your scalp itched with sweat and grime. What you wouldn't have killed for a shower.

        "The fuck do we do?" You asked breathlessly. He didn't speak. "C'mon, man. We can get  her  back we just -- we have to plan something, alright?"

        "Like what?" He snapped. "We can't track a fuckin' car on a damn paved road!"

        "Did you see any turn offs? We can follow it. It's a straight shot, at least for a while."

        There was a heavy silence as the two of you sat motionless, catching your breath and wracking your brains for any kind of solution to the problems at hand.

        "Well, look-y here." A man's voice sounded from behind you. You and Daryl looked up to see about six men surrounding you. One went down to touch you but Daryl punched him hard, sending the man straight down on his ass. He stood quickly, aiming his crossbow at the guy he just laid out.

         Another aimed his weapon at Daryl. "Damn it, hold up!" He ordered.

        Another one with a bow and arrow smirked. "I'm claimin' the vest. I like them wings."

        "Hold up." The man Daryl punched said, now sitting up, wiping blood from his nose. He looked down at his bloody finger and began to laugh. You were now stood up straight, back to Daryl's, crowbar raised. Daryl's aim remained trained right between the guy on the ground's eyes as he stood up casually, wiping away the remnants of blood from his face. His smile never left him. "A bowman. I respect that. See, a man with a rifle, he could've been some kind of photographer or soccer coach back in the day. But a bowman's a bowman, through and through. Wha'd'ya got there, 'bout a 150 pound draw weight? I'll be donkey-licked if that don't fire at least 300 feet per second. I've been lookin' for a weapon like that."

        "I been lookin' for a piece of ass like that." Another commented, looking you up and down. You glared and tightened your hold on the crowbar. Over my dead fuckin' body, you thought.

        The other guy, the one who Daryl punched, the one you would assume was the leader, ignored the perverse comment from his pal and carried on.

        "Of course I'd want one with a little more ammo in it, and minus the oblongata stains."

        "The guy who claimed the vest started laughing. "Get yourself into some trouble, partner?"

        "You pull that trigger," the leader explained. "These boys are gonna drop ya ten times over, and you don't even wanna know what might happen to that pretty little piece behind you. That what you want?" 

        Daryl's aim still hadn't dropped and you were beginning to grow nervous. You prayed to whatever powers may be, that he wouldn't let his pride get in the way of survival. Please don't get me killed trying to win the dick measuring contest.

        "C'mon, fella. Suicide is stupid. Why hurt yourself when you can hurt other people?" The leader continued to persuade Daryl. "Name's Joe."

        Joe, you repeated his name in your head for when you got to kill him.

        "Daryl." He finally said, dropping his crossbow. 

        "And the lady? She yours?" Joe asked. The question brought lingering eyes from the men around you. You clenched your jaw. Daryl turned to look at you for a moment before turning back to Joe. "Nobody touched her." He said. "She's my sister."

        The men around dropped their weapons, and you reluctantly let your crowbar fall to your side.

        "Y'all can tag along with us." Joe offered. 

        "Do we have a choice?" You asked. 

        Joe chuckled. 

        "Sure ya do, darlin'. We could take everything ya got and leave ya, dead or alive depending on how hard ya fight."

        "So, no, then." You rolled your eyes.

        "That's the spirit." He grinned. "You know, we don't usually let ladies tag along. Too weak, to moral."

        "You give them the same choices you gave me?" You retorted. His grin became more of an unpleasant sneer.

        "Pull your weight, girl. We don't share, we claim. We don't lie. Simple rules. Oh, and don't piss me off, got it?"

----

        You didn't sleep well at all, constantly jumping at every sound. You all set up camp in the woods, a barbed wire perimeter lined with clanking objects acting as an alarm.

        You woke to a walker trying to get in, its face shredded up by the barbed wire. 

        "I got it." One of them sighed as they stood up and stabbed it down.

        "Looks like that Robin Hood cat cut out on us after all." Another said. You snapped your head to where Daryl should have been, and he wasn't there. Your heart  sank.

        "Looks like he left us a parting gift." A third one said, licking his lips at you. You cringed.

        "Doubt he's leave his little sister behind, boys." Joe  sighed. "Probably just stepped out to drop a morning deuce."

        Eventually Daryl came back, and the asshole that tried to claim his vest, each holding a half a rabbit. You sent Daryl a look that could kill, silently cursing him for leaving you there with the creeps. Daryl split his half rabbit with you after he got it cleaned and cooked, and eventually you all hit the road -- or, more accurately, the tracks. You'd all been following the train track that day. 

        "So, what's the plan, Daryl?" Joe asked.

        "Huh?" 

        "So you're with us now and soon you ain't?" Joe clarified.

        "Yup." Daryl nodded. You felt relieved, if only slightly. You hadn't had any time with Daryl since you two met these men, so you never got any kind of clarification on the situation. Were you guys just waiting for an out? Giving up on Beth? What was going on?

        "So, what's the plan?" Joe repeated.

        "Just lookin' for the right place is all." Daryl shrugged.

        "Oh, we ain't good enough for ya, huh?"

        "Some of you ain't exactly friendly." Daryl admitted. You never thought you'd say it, but Daryl actually seemed soft and kind in comparison to these dickheads. Joe wasn't so bad, at least not so far. But Len, the guy who wanted Daryl's vest, he was a real dick.

        "You ain't so friendly yourself." Joe retorted. "You know you need a group out here."

        "Maybe I don't." Daryl argued.

        "No, you do. You should be with us. People don't got to be friendly. We don't have to be nice. We don't have to be brothers in arms. Just gotta follow the rules. You claim. If ya steal, ya kill. I know that sounds a little funny but nobody laughs when something goes missing. And, ya don't lie. 'Cause that's a slippery slope, indeed." Joe explained. Why did he want Daryl so bad?

        "What happens if you break rules?" You asked, trailing behind the two as they walked at the back of the group.

        "Oh, ya catch a beatin'." He told you both, throwing a quick look over his shoulder to acknowledge you. "The severity of which depends upon the offense, and the general attitude of the day."

        You swallowed. You two had already broken a rule. You definitely weren't Daryl's sister.

        "But, that don't happen much, 'cause when men like us follow the rules, and cooperate a little bit, the world becomes ours." Joe whistled and everyone stopped to look at him. "Right there. It's our abode for the evening."

        "Hey." Daryl stopped him. "There ain't no us."

        "You leavin' right now?" Joe asked. "No? Then it sure seems like there's an us." Joe turned to walk away but he stopped and turned back. "You a cat person, Daryl? I am. Loved 'em since I was three years old. Vicious creatures. Anyway, I'll tell ya, and this is true : ain't nothin' sadder than an outdoor cat that thinks he's an indoor cat.

        And with that, Joe walked away, toward the little train station he previously called out. You and Daryl exchanged glances before you sighed and followed Joe, Daryl right behind you. You stopped before you reached the building. 

        "New rule, by the way." You glared at him.  "Don't ever leave me alone with them again."

        The men cleared the building, but you hung back. You figured there was no harm in exercising your right to fit into the weak girl stereotype, since that's what they thought of you anyways. In truth, you could take down at least two of these fuckers before the rest took you down, but you didn't want them to know that, at least not yet.

        The building was more of a garage than a train station like you'd originally thought. It was full of cars.

        "They ain't here." The guy who always wore a black bandana said. "Ain't been here for a long time. Whoever it was, they got all the gas."

        "That don't matter. We're gettin' closer, I can feel it." Joe told him.

        "Claimed."

        "Claimed."

        "Claimed."

        Everywhere you and Daryl went for a bed, another claimed it. You eventually settled for a nice open area on the floor. Daryl scrunched up a tarp for a pillow to share. You laid down next to him, hugging your bag and your crowbar close.

----

        You snuck out again that night for another smoke. You guessed maybe you were a smoker now, with all this stress. You just sat on the tracks by the garage, keeping a sharp eye out for threats. It was still somehow more peaceful than trying to sleep on a concrete floor while any one of those men could be plotting something. Hell, just earlier Len planted his half of the rabbit in Daryl's bag to frame him. Len caught the beating though, for lying. Joe saw him plant it.

        You took a long drag and heard the sliding metal sound of the door opening. Daryl stepped out and looked around frantically before he laid eyes on you sitting there. He stormed over fast.

        "The hell you doin?!" He nearly shouted.

        "What does it look like?" You asked, taking another puff.

        "Looks like you're bein' stupid." He hissed.

        "What the fuck is your problem?" You fired back. "You had no problem with leaving me at camp this morning so what's the issue?"

        "The issue is I can't keep an eye on you if you ain't where you're supposed to be!" He replied. You scoffed and stood up, looking up at him ferociously.

        "I don't need you to watch my every move--"

        You tried to argue but he cut you short, gripping your face tightly around your jaw with one hand. He leaned real close to you. The only sounds were the nature around you and each of your breaths crashing into each other.

        "I ain't losin' you." He growled low through gritted teeth. You two stayed that way for only a moment, his eyes searching yours with an almost predatory glare, before he abruptly let go of you and stormed back inside. You stood, stunned, before you threw your cigarette down and followed him.

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[munsonology]

Not to be a hater but quite literally if given the chance I would absolutely lay into my ex friend. Like he called me a slew of names spaced out over time each one worse then the previous, shared my trauma with people and tried to use it against me, and even told the kids I babysat for years MY FUCKING KIDS (not mine but basically they were) (and their parents) that I was a bad influence and a bad person. Like I took the name calling, but then I distanced because of the wife situation, but then I find out the rest of this shit????

Like ONE CHANCE I'd take it. Let me fucking at him. ESPECIALLY if I was in a group! Like you trying to come for me???

You??? No degree barely graduated high school can't swing a hammer or change your own oil man??? Coming for a smart strong bachelor degree woman???

You lived with your parents for years, not because of a cultural thing, but because you were "scared" to live alone! Bending to your mother's every beck and call. I should call you Norman Bates with how far up your mother's ass you are.

I could get a man or woman or ANYBODY if I wanted. I have options. remember when you had a crush on me dumbass and asked me out remember when you simped for me and took me to the movies for free what about that concert that was over 300 dollars FOR FREE cause you wanted me so bad? I could have had you and DIDNT and no one wants your 30 year old ass thats why you chose an 18 year old you fucking creep THAT is why we aren't friends and then all your dirty little secrets and skeletons about what you told others about me came out. You think your shit don't smell because you are full of it

You think you are so good and kind and everything you do is golden well its fool's gold you clown. Karma gonna get you just you wait (and thats the only reason I haven't fought u yet like...im trying to be the better person but they say one more thing in my presence...)

(And yes it is fucked they went for the 18 year old and it is even more fucked that they are now married like it was so quick like who thought that was okay not me that poor girl I hope she gets out cause he is not good he is not the love of her life hes just a man!!! Let me run him over cause YOU ARE A CHILD AND) (no I was gonna be petty af and post a throwback photo and tag everyone cause I have a picture of me, him, and his wife when she was 4 and he was 16 like 💀💀)(also again no shame to her if she needs help i am getting her out but she is devoted to him and disillusioned rn he got her brainwashed and yes we all grew up together and yes its a fucked situation and I want to go all Carrie Underwood on his ass and dig a key into the side of his car and knock out his headlights but karma is coming for him and karma could do better then me) (sorry for spilling in your inbox I am a ball of hate found out today and I mean AN HOUR AGO he actually was the one to spread a rumor about me that haunts me to this day as well as telling people about secrets I had told him that were not ok to tell and he has the fucking nerve to have come into MY HOUSE under false pretenses just to record me out of context and share it as proof im terrible oh fuck him)(please note as soon as I found out he was with the 18 year old I cut him out of my life but we work together just in different departments so I see him pretty regularly still sadly and I cant quit because I signed a contract but thankfully I dont have to see his crusty ass every day cause if I did....call me Elsa with the stone cold attitude he is receiving)

oh my god bestie 😭😭 first thank you for sharing 💖 he’s a weirdo for real. the fact he married an 18 year old is just sick, and what’s worse is you know he didn’t just meet her at 18 because they never do 😒

and that’s commendable of you to wanna look after her. it might take a while for her to see who he truly is. i think it’s important to remember she might not accept help :/ it might be healthier for you to take a step back. sometimes we need to put ourselves first for our own wellbeing. hopefully her family is aware.

it always hurts when people you think are your friend are the ones who purposely and carelessly hurt you the most. and i know you wanna fuck him up and key his car but he’s not worth going to jail over. the universe has a way of always working out, what we put out into the world we receive and trust he’ll get his for all the clownery he’s doing. it might take a while but it will. and when it does you can sip your tea with a big slurp 💀

[bteezxyewriter12]

Still Here/ 1

Pairing- Hongjoong x Named Reader

Word count- 714 words

Includes- Angst, blood, suicide, death

Tag List- @umbralhelwolf @fairygirl18 @jo-hwaberry @mingtina @jaxxmine @yeosayang @delightfulmoonbanana @tannie13 @y00nzin0 @yeosxxx @seokwoosmole @jjongsbebe @wisejudgedragonhairdo @meowmeowminnie @woo-stars @borntowalkaway @usagionthered @marsstarxhwa @jejeyeppeo

@soibean1922 @kjqueen05

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Prologue

300 A.D. Baekje, Pre-Korea

Hongjoong POV

"What are you?", she cries in fright

"Please my love. You don't have much time", I beg, "We are still under attack"

I hold my hand to her gaping bleeding wound, trying to stop the bleeding

"Hongjoong. Why are your eyes like that? What is wrong with your face?"

I am trying hard to repress the vampiric changing of my face but it is extremely hard with this much blood around me

I am not hungry, I do not want to feed on her

It is just the effect of smelling blood

"My love, please listen to me", I speak, "I can fix this"

"What are you Hongjoong?"

I look into the eyes of the woman I love more than my life

My Kye-geum, my wife

Who is no longer looking at me with love in her face

Horror has replaced it

"A vampire", I finally say

"A...a vampire?", she shrieks

"Yes my love. But I am not a danger to you nor anyone. And I can fix this wound"

"How?"

"By making you a vampire"

She narrows her eyes as disgust forms on her face, "I will not be a monster!"

My heart aches hearing her say that

"A vampire is not a monster", I answer

Vampires are as different as people

Some are monsters, others are not

I used to be one when I was first changed three hundred years ago but I learned to control myself

And I do not kill anyone unless they attack me first

"Yes you are. You drink blood to stay alive", she snarls, "You are unnaturally strong, fast. You kill people. You are a monster"

"I do not kill"

"Liar. My cousin told me about your kind. Pretty face, sweet words, evil, blood hungry killers"

Her cousin?

How does her cousin know about vampires?

"Jia?", I ask

"Yes Jia", she coughs, blood running from her mouth, "The vampire Slayer"

My eyes widen in complete shock

Her cousin is a slayer?

How did I not see it?

How could I not sense it?

I always could sense a slayer

Why can I not now?

"Jia is-"

"Dead. Killed by a vampire"

Hate fills her eyes as well as disgust

"I am sorry, my love"

She snorts, "You are not. She was what vampires feared. She was what kills them. You are glad she is dead so she cannot come after you."

I shake my head, "No, my love. I did not want that"

"Do not call me your love. You lied to me. You compelled me to love you and marry you."

I shake my head, so hurt, "No. I did not. I would not do that."

I would not

I do not want fake love

I want real love

I would never force someone to love me

She pushes my shoulder, "Get away from me"

"Nnn....no. I cannot let you die"

"I will not be a monster. I'd rather die than spend another minute with you!"

My heart shatters as tears start to fall

I love her more than anything and I thought she loved me just as much

I was going to tell her about me soon, hoping that her love would outweigh what I am

My hope was just dashed

"I love you"

"I do not love you. I hate you. You are a liar and a vampire. A killer. A beast!"

"Kye-geum please"

"Never", she snarls

The next thing I know, she brings her hand to her chest, yelling in pain

"Kye-geum!", I cry, moving closer, "Oh my god!"

The dagger I pulled from her stomach is now buried in her chest

Pulling it out, I look at her

Eyes closed, body still, chest not moving

"Kye-geum?", I call, "Kye-geum!"

I pull her in my arms, shake her, trying to wake her but I know

I cannot hear her heart pumping, cannot hear her lungs breathing

She is dead

She....she killed herself.....to get away from me

I...I do not know what to feel about that

How to feel about that

The love of my life chose death rather than me

She hated me when she died

And I still love her more than anything

I hold her close, sobbing hard, not knowing what I am going to do without her

[wrenqueenisboss]

Wren's 300 Follower Event

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