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What about Yan!Barbie (2023 Movie) x fem!bimbo!reader 💗
Lmao they’d just be two bimbo girls in love 😭✨
I ABSOLUTELY LOVE THIS 😭😭 THANK YOU ANON YOU'RE MIND IS GORGEOUS!
Yandere Barbie (2023) x Fem!Bimbo!Reader
Barbie meets you when she goes to the real world
You're the only person she feels safe around there
You remind her of her barbie friends
You meet after Sasha calls Barbie a fascist
You comfort her cause you dont like seeing people upset
You're one of the only people who make her feel happy and safe
When mattel comes to take her you don't let them
You may not be the smartes but you know that a person should never go into a van with mystery people
The mattel people get upset with you and Barbie defends you and you two walk away from them
When Gloria picks her up you tag along
Barbie dosen't like when Gloria talks to you or the way Sasha stares at you
Only stays with Gloria because she wants to go back to normal
And take you back to Barbieland with her
When you go back to Barbieland and find out the Kens have taken over you comfort Barbie again
At Weird Barbie's house you and her are just hugging like little cuties and you're assuring her that shes beautiful and that the Kens are stupid meanies
She dosen't let you help with kidnappung the brainwashed Barbie's
You've become very precious to her and she's scared the Ken's will brainwash you too
When Barbieland is back to normal and Ruth shows up Barbie will either ask for you to become a Barbie and stay with her or will become a human and stay with you
Either way she's never gonna let you out of her sight
If you become a Barbie then you stay with her in her dreamhouse
You're kinda like Alan, there are no multiples of you
"(Y/N)! She's Barbie's girlfriend! Fits in all her clothes!"
You are not allowed to be friends with the other Barbie's or god forbid the Ken's
So you become best friends with Alan and the discontinued Barbie's and Ken's in the weird house
If Barbie chooses to become a human and go back with you then she insists you quit whatever job you have
You're her precious girl and shouldn't have to work
No matter how it ends Barbie will always spoil you
Become a Barbie with her? Then you get you're own closet in her dreamhouse
Stay a human? You'll never have to work again, or really do anything again
Barbie will look after you so you can focus on looking pretty for her
Sorry this took awhile Anon i wanted to wait until i had seen the movie to write it
#callieyanderechan#barbie#barbie 2023#barbie movie#romantic yandere#yandere x reader#yandere x you#yandere x darling#yandere x y/n#Yandere Barbie#yandere barbie x reader#Yandere Barbie (2023)#yandere#bimbo!reader
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Byler and The Imitation Game
My native language is not english so i hope you understand everything🥰.
So we all know the poster from Will in S4 was about Alan Turing and i found the movie ,,The Imitation Game” and i watched it, and it was very interesting for byler and mileven.
So at first Alan was gay and saved 14 Million lives and shortened the ww2 around 2 years.
Alan was also inlove with his bestfriend, Christopher.
( on the left side is Christopher and on the right Alan)
So he needed to crack the german enigma in year 1939 and he wanted to see if anyone can crack a puzzle under 6 minutes, and a lady, Joan, was late and she argued with a man. So Alan went to her and said something like ,,you can sit down”. She argued with the man, because he thought that she didn’t cracked the puzzle all by herself, because they needed to also crack a puzzle before they crack the other puzzle, and she was a woman,thats why the man thought she could not do it all by herself, it was during WW2.
I think it’s like El and Mike, Mike trusted El and let her to his house, but we all know Lucas and Dustin didn’t like her. So we can imagine like Dustin and Lucas are the men who doesnt like women and Mike like Alan liked her and let her to his house and like Alan gave her a chance to crack this puzzle even if she was a woman.
Now we go to Alan’s school time, he was bullied for being ,,different”. But he had help from his best friend, Christopher. One day they were under a tree, Christopher read a book. And Alan was interested, so Christopher thought that he would like it too. And then they shared a cute smile and i think that was the moment Alan realized his feelings for Christopher. And then they had a math class and shared letters and Christopher wrote something like ,,See you in two long weeks, my dearest friend”🥰🥰. And after that two weeks Alan wrote ,,i love you” and he waited for him, but he never came back, because he died of his illness.
I think in ST are letters romantic, like here, but i mean not every letter is romantic. But i don‘t think mike knows that he loves him, because i think he would like get distance himself from Will. Because i think we all think that mike has internalized homophobia, but i mean he will notice it in S5.
Okay so now we come back to Alan and Joan, so she cracked the puzzle under 6 minutes and i mean they liked eachother, but Joan had to leave,because her parents wanted her back and because she had no husband. So Alan had the idea to marry her, and they did.
So what do you think? I think Mike forced himself to get into a relationship like Alan for a reason, maybe because he’s gay or what i think he ,,loved” her in the moment were she wore nancys dress or just another reason idk. We don’t know what he thought or felt. He just looked at her and said ,,pretty”. Idk but the duffers will hopefully explain what he thought or felt.
And after Alan was engaged with her, they were at a party and a friend of Alan asked Joan to dance with him and they did, then Alan smiled at them but it faded away and a friend sat next to him and he said ,,what’s the matter?” Alan said ,,what if- what if i don’t fancy being with joan that way”😟 and then the friend said ,,because you’re a homosexual?” And Alan said ,,i care about her, i truly do,i just dont know if i can pretend…”😱
We all know mike said to Eleven ,,i care about you so much” and i think this scene from Alan was inspired from it.
And now a good one, they ,,broke up” because Alan said he is gay, but she said ,,i had my suspicions, but i care about you and i know you care about me” and idk i never saw a post about it but in S3 eleven said to max ,,how do i know what i like?” LIKE WHAT😭 how do you know what you love when you don’t even know what you like and it was just about clothing?
And Alan said that he was never alone, because he said to his Computer, Christopher and after he cracked enigma, he took his Computer, Christopher home with him.
,,I think it‘ll be easier if we’re a team. Friends. Best Friends.” So Mike and Will are working together. Like Alan and Christopher just that Christopher is his Computer😓.
And omg im sorry i dont have structure😭 i just saw Joan and Alan danced together but they were not inlove😭
Like El and Mike they danced together🤔
And thats a really good one omg💀 Alan said ,, what if- what if i don’t fancy being with joan that way” and Will also said ,,what if- what if they don’t like the truth?” And mike nods💀and when Alan said ,,what if- what if” he didn’t stuttered it was just a break like Will.So i think maybe what Alan said is that what mike think or is like an answer to Will’s question.
But ik it doesn’t mean that Alan Turing is like Mikes story, it’s just inspiring, from a gay icon🥰. Maybe El and Mike they were in love somehow, because i think it’s difficult to explain it,but i mean i think the duffers have also their own ideas and get inspired from other movies/shows.But that they are not inspired from this movie, i would say it’s impossible 😭 See how many things are like the same. Me personally i think that’s why it’s real because Mike is very big maybe (it’s obvious) inspired from Alan so yeah.
#byler analysis#byler#stranger things#byler endgame#byler is canon#byler is real#byler nation#byler proof#byler s5#byler tumblr
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okay here we go (I added in images to characters you might not know)
Mild crushes:
Brassius (left) and Hassel (right)
Larry
Lord Milori (still kinda like him)
Sir Pentious and Lucifer
Used to take over my life:
Grillby
Gaster
Brett Hand
Lukas
Mordecai Heller
Kinger
Adam (most recent)
ALREADY HAS ME DEAD DJJSKX:
Clopin
I used to like him before back in January, but after listening to the soundtrack of this movie again, I frickin fell in LOVE
The obsession got so bad that I’m now researching Romani history and culture, watching those “the making of (movie name)” videos, interviews (which there are SO FEW OF) of the VAs or Alan Menken, the composer of the soundtrack
I want to know everything when I like a character lol
I actually have more, but it already feels weirdly personal to confess some of them so thank god that this is the silly corner :]
SCARED TO SEND IN BUT HERE WE GO
Mo need to fear this is a no judgement zone! Also I lost my right to judge people when I wrote mpreg a few weeks ago/lh
Rubs hands
The first two!! Obligatory "I've never gotten too deep into pokemon and the only game I've played start to finish is shield, and I'm like. Partway through brilliant diamond" soooooo! I know nothing about the personalities of these two so we're going off of looks!! And I say!
Valid!
Brassius gives off either old and exhausted punk or old exhausted gay artist but those two can overlap!
Hassel Looks yummy I love me a good longhaired blonde man AND he looks a little on the older side? YUMMY!!! He looks like he'd either he a grade A douchebag rich guy or a total sweetheart
Larry! Hey I know you I saw your dick on Twitter!!!/ref mo but real talk I can get the appeal! I already know that's hes a tired working man but that's about all I know!! Hes valid, I'd give him a big ol kith
Milori looks interesting! I don't know wheres hes from so once more we rely off of looks! He looks vaguely like a broken man . I can fix him. Valid!!!
Pentious is valid but I'm biased because I also had a crush on the character!! Pathetic men are just so silly!! Probably also has my favorite design of the entire show!!
Lucifer is also valid I can see the vision!! Caring but mentally I'll man who distances himself for one reason or another despite deeply wanting a connection my BELOVED
Grillby also had a choke hold on me when I was into undertale!! I'm so sad that there werent many grillby x reader fics out there- if I was still balls deep into undertale and deltarune like I used to be I'd 100% give writing the characters a shot but unfortunately I doubt I ever will <\3 unrelated theres a surprising amount of buff bara art of him
Gaster!! I can also get behind!! Mysterious creature that hardly has any lore iirc, fandom either portrayed him as a mad evil scientist or a loving father to sans and papyrus, at least with my experience with the fandom.. valid!!
I never watched inside job but I've heard good things about it! Brett looks like a sweetie, so I can understand the appeal! He looks so silly.. just a guy.. valid
Lukas!! It's been so long since I've heard someone talk about MCSM! Obligatory I dont remember much of Lukas, just that he was kind of an ass in the beginning I think.. but I can see the appeal! I was more of a ivor girlie
Surprisingly I have not seen lackadaisy yet! Surprising I know, since I'm huge fans of other indie animations on youtube!! Going off looks I can see the appeal, he gives old grumpy grandpa vibes but I could be totally off! I like his eyebrows :3
Kinger is another valid but again I might be biased because hes my baby girl- cant wait to see more of him in future episodes especially since hes hardly had any screen time so far <\3 he seems so sweet :(
Adam!! I can see the appeal again but his personality isnt really for me <\3 hes valid though!!
AND CLOPIN! It's been so so so long since I've seen the movies but omfg I remember I loved him a lot! Yummy design as well as a nice personality I wish we got more of him <\3 VALID VALID VALID
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Sorry honey.
I love the real shang tsung. Not tumblr tik tokker weak ass(tm) shang tsung that is mk(1)2023/mk12 shang
Sorry hon i dont do imitators 💅🏻💖🔪🔥
We all know who the real shangs are here.
Y'all can't appreciate him older,not looking like some boyband twink(no offense but yeah it's not that i dont care for a young shang,the idea is interesting. Its just y'all really fucking gross about it. Half of these people who do this are k pop fans and anime weeb blogs 😬. Not even ones who play mk or even write stuff for mk. It's just weird.). Y'all can't appreciate him as he is?! Like he has to look uwu pretty tm for you to like him?! Like wtf?!
Not to mention the new guy is just trying too hard to imitate tagawa. And instead of like artt butler,bruce Locke,and even a few other VA adding their own flavor to the character while still keeping it feel like shang tsung. They are not imitating cary hiroyuki tagawa.
But this new guy alan lee is trying too fucking hard. He's on the same lvl of try hard as chin han. No offense to these actors im sure in other work they are fine. But....they try too fucking hard as shang tsung. You cant do that.
It feels fake,forced,and not flowing naturally.
It feels like one big fucking joke.
Sorry not sorry. Tagawa IS SHANG TSUNG. you can't hold a candle to that man.
And futhermore. To speak the cold hard truth. I hatee to break this to y'all. But.
Y'all never appreciated tagawa's performance.
And unfortunately only few people on here can appreciate the series let alone the character.
We didn't deserve tagawa coming back.
We really didn't.
NRS fucked up a good thing. Point blank.
Im glad he reprised his role. But im also sad because none of you truly appreciated it. (Maybe a few. But thats a really really small few mutuals of mine)
😔
But hey we all can kollectively ignore canon. Because nrs threw that out the window. So my verse is canon now. So.
Nah my shang aint a weak prissy bitch baby like mk12 shang.
He will finish you flawlessly without even a sweat from his brow. He won't hesitate to correct a binch.
But that's besides the point.
Y'all once again. I will never forgive nrs. And never ever write for the new game/mk12 shang tsung. Every time in the shang tag i see anything to do with mk12 shang. Blocked. Idc.
Anyways vent over. Gonna write stuff that actually makes me happy.
#nah i will continue to post and hate on nrs for fucking over my faves newbies can die mad#mortal kombat#shang tsung#the real shang tsung#vent
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I posted 5,713 times in 2022
102 posts created (2%)
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I tagged 441 of my posts in 2022
#mazm - 31 posts
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Longest Tag: 139 characters
#reminds me of that one meme you made where its like this edible aint shit and its a pic of light music club cater saying i always wanted to
My Top Posts in 2022:
#5
Ok hear me out, Ganji and Mike accidentally crash into each other during a match or something and they drop their Red balls. They scramble to pick what they assume are their own items but we cut to Mike trying to flip over a rail and the ball bounces back and hits him square in the face, he's out like a light. Now zooming over to ganji he's taking aim then BOOM! his bats on fire, Ganji is now chasing the hunter with a flaming glorified stick,ganji is now banned from Duos
Holy shit yes oh my god 😭😭😭😭. Clusmy anime girls with toast in their mouth except, threats to the hunter that dropped their balls.
30 notes - Posted February 15, 2022
#4
Raoul de Chagny (Mazm one maybe idk) is such a sigma male but also an L bozo. Mans literally cannot get manipulated by erik bc hes too stupid but at the same time he goes into eriks box to assert dominance only to pass out like an idiot. And the scene in the forest where he HAD A CELAR SHOT AT ERIK AND MISSED. L bozo.
32 notes - Posted April 24, 2022
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Having finished Hyde and Seek like 3 days after release here are some of my thoughts. There's gonna be some stuff implied so read with caution, i wont say outright but ill talk abt the implications. Sorry most of this is Alan rambling I have brainworms and I'm ill.
-Alan is literally my malewife. Love at first sight, if Noah is my little meanwhore Alan is my malewife. I love their big boobs.
-Pollie>Sally. My heart dropped when Alan tried to ask Sally out like out of all people, Sally? Good news though hes single by the end.
-Pollie is literally that one tumblr post where its like let women be pathetic little meow meows too. She is the definition of a pathetic meow meow and i love her for that.
See the full post
45 notes - Posted March 13, 2022
#2
LOLIROCK IS OUT FOR MY BLOOD WHY DID THEY GIVE HIM M SHAPED LIPS WHY WOULD THEY DO THIS THEY DID THIS ON PURPOSE HWGWJAGEJAHEHNSGEJSJSGZ
93 notes - Posted May 22, 2022
My #1 post of 2022
Alright so ive been seeing this going around, the lack of paint on Sam in ENG . I dont want to start shit though, im saying this as a disclaimer. And i want to say this as controversial as it may be: it was for the best probably.
Voodoo has a history of being portrayed as dark magic which is horrible. Voodoo is a religion not satanic not dark magic. It is as much of a religon as Islam, Christianity, Hinduism, Judaism, etc. Respect it. I like the bone paint too, it looked cool, but clearly its more cultural appropriation rather than appreciation on Sam (voodoo practicers if you can please tell me if ive said something wrong).
"Cancel culture" isnt just an "sjw" thing, its used to talk about problems. Saying "twst shouldve just stayed in jp" bc of the problematic aspect isnt good. We have to address problematic issues with culture and racism. Twst has racist aspects you cannot deny that. It doesnt mean you cant enjoy twst at all, but stay openminded and listen to minorities when they speak. Cultures arent "aesthetics" :/
284 notes - Posted January 20, 2022
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welp, isnt that a doozy
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I posted 894 times in 2022
That's 894 more posts than 2021!
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#also: roy making popcorn on the stove is... yes! (mun's opinion that stove top is the superior method for making popcorn!)
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#5
“You’re really close…”
To be honest Mel doesn’t know how she even got stuck here in the first place with her co-worker
Ed nearly jumped out of his skin at the voice in the dark. He hadn't realized that someone else was in the closet with him. He thought he recognized the voice as belonging to one of the interns (not one of his)... Mel, wasn't that her name?
"Sorry," he said, trying his best to squish himself further into the opposite corner.
They needed to get out of here before anyone discovered them in a storage closet, because then there would be accusations (things he'd never do...) and... No. He didn't need that, not when Sam already had so many reasons to want to fire him as it was... He half wondered if this was another of Sam's pranks. He wouldn't have been surprised if Sam had seen him walk into the storage closet and locked him inside, and wouldn't that be cosmic irony, since the point of locking himself in here in the first place was so that he could have his post-meeting panic attack without anyone finding him, especially the new CEO.
"I didn't realize anyone else was in here... Who are you?"
33 notes - Posted November 25, 2022
#4
[🔪:] Alan stared at Ed, his face pale. He staggered backwards, jot sure if he should call the police or try and hear the younger programmer out. His hands trembled, and he could hear his heart thrumming in his head.
He should've screamed. He should've called for help. Instead he stared into Ed's eyes, desperate for an answer.
"Why?"
[From the "send 🔪 to encounter my muse after they've just killed someone" meme. Doesn't need to be a thread if you dont want it to be, I just thought the angst would be spicey]
Ed stared at the corpse. He felt... nothing. Not... vindication, not anger, not grief or... anything.
His eyes flicked first toward the child backing away down the alley into the dark street, curly blonde hair sticking out from under a plastic viking helmet. Ed dropped the shard of glass that had been digging into his hand. He didn't even remember picking it up, but there were several other bottles littering the street, so he must have grabbed one.
Was that his blood or...
The glass shattered loudly in the too silent street.
"Beo, I..." Ed started weakly. He'd promised both of them he would never expose Beo to violence. Not after everything e'd already endured.
The child turned and ran, disappearing into the dark.
Ed didn't dare chase after Beowulf. E wasn't safe with him anymore. He had no right to take care of Petra's child after what he'd done.
Ed sank to the ground, his body aching from the abuse he'd endured in the fight. He wasn't a fighter, he had no experience or training in martial arts or street fighting, but when he'd seem that man, drunk and pinning Beo to the wall with a predatory look in his eyes, when he heard the things he said he'd do... Ed snapped.
Ed could feel the gash in his side, his shirt sticky-hot and plastered to his side. That would need stitches, if not surgery.
The state was going to take custody of Beo since Ed was clearly violent and unfit to take care of a child. Or at the very least while the investigation was going on.
He turned to Alan, finally registering that he was there. He knew he could trust Alan to take care of Beowulf, even if he hated the idea of burdening Alan with a kid he probably didn't want. He turned to him with a desperate look on his face. "Please... Look after Beowulf for me. E has no other place to go right now..."
107 notes - Posted October 21, 2022
#3
send 🫂 to hold my muse while they have a panic attack.
(Found this in your archive and figured this is something my Clu might be pretty good at.)
The voicemail had been slowly gnawing a hole in Ed's mind all week, begging to be opened. The number was a dead giveaway he should have deleted it without listening to it the moment he got it, but of course he didn't. He hadn't seen that number in a decade, or heard the voice of it's owner in just as long, but he still knew it like the back of his hand.
His father's number.
It had come at the worst of times, when he and his team should have been focusing on finalizing the software for the deadline that Friday, except he couldn't stop thinking about the voicemail, couldn't focus on anything, and the rest of his team decided the week of a critical deadline was a good week to start infighting again.
He finally opened it that morning—Friday morning—resigned that he wasn't going to get anything done until he found out it was nothing or spent the day panicking over whatever his father decided was important enough to break a restraining order for.
Except that before he could process what had been said, Mackey showed up at his office demanding updates that Ed didn't have, and the vague threat that he'd "better have something ready to show the board tonight."
By some miracle, they had something to show the board by that evening, even if it was still full of bugs and nothing near where Ed would have liked.
By what could only have been cosmic irony, Ed didn't get a chance to show the board their software. Despite that, the meeting went about as well as Ed expected it to if he had, in the sense that he'd fallen through the thin ice he never seemed to be able to get off of.
He went for a walk after the meeting, knowing that going home was a bad idea, but not having anywhere else to go. He found himself at the old arcade, staring at it from across the street. It took him a moment to realize the door was open. A likely harmless mystery was as good a distraction as any, so he crossed the street, and slipped inside.
It didn't take him long to find Flynn's secret basement lab, or for him to find himself inside the computer (because that was absolutely Dr. Baines's digitization laser he'd shot himself with).
It didn't take them long to find him.
They took his clothes, then his glasses, and forced him in a skin-tight glowing suit.
Then they forced him into a cell with a view of... from what he could barely make out with his blurry vision, and what he could hear of the announcer over the sound of muffled screams from down the hall, were some sort of cyberpunk gladiatorial games. He had no idea if he would take the place of the person screaming down the hall, or one of the contestants, and would have preferred not to find out, but his brain finally decided that processing Father's voicemail and the fallout of the catastrophic board meeting was the better distraction from his current predicament.
He crumpled to the floor in a corner, feeling like someone was standing on his chest, his entire body shaking, and unable to draw breath into his lungs.
It took him a moment to process the sensation of strong arms around his waist, and his body cushioned in someone's lap.
He hadn't realized he wasn't alone in the cell. Had he been able to think clearly, he might have wondered if the stranger was there when they threw Ed in, or if they threw the stranger into the cell while Ed was panicking.
145 notes - Posted November 8, 2022
#2
From the send me a prompt for one muse to find the other in the following situation meme
( feverish ) : suffering from a high fever and severely ill
Sam, Alan, or Dyson is (are?) sick because unfortunately I'm indecisive (I'm sorry)
@occupationallyhazardous
Truth be told, Ed wasn't entirely certain how he got into the current situation, except that he had. He wasn't even entirely certain what the situation was, if he was honest, and he didn't want to think about the only conclusion that made sense in this situation.
He should have been back at home, enjoying the evening being trounced at Mario Kart on the Wii by Beo. Except he'd said something wrong (he wasn't entirely sure what; he hadn't yet had time to reflect on anything that had happened ) and Beo bolted out the door.
Ed chased em to Flynn's old arcade (no surprise that Beo had managed to break in, e'd picked the lock on Ed's front door enough times before he adopted em), and down into the secret laboratory in the basement (no surprise there, either... either that Flynn had said secret basement lab, or that Beowulf somehow managed to find it). Beo had immediately been intrigued by the literal desktop computer with the running timer. Ed had been shocked at seeing that desk, since he'd seen it precisely once before when he was four. He hadn't realized what Beo was doing (remind him why he thought teaching Beowulf coding was a good idea, again?) until he heard the laser power up behind him (dear god, Flynn, why the hell was there a Laser pointed directly at the desk chair?), and by then it was too late.
They were met almost immediately by Flynn (He was in hell, wasn't he? That's what this place was, a special circle of hell, just for him), wearing a long flowing robe with a glowing yellow pattern on it, and a compliment of soldiers in suits with glowing red lines.
Long story short, he told Beo to run, and tried to hold them off. They captured him, he escaped Flynn and the terrifying other that sounded suspiciously like Alan (This is revenge for that time his father kidnapped Alan, wasn't it?), and made his way to the barren snowy wasteland outside the city. He stumbled into a cavern he'd managed to find to hide in, and nearly stumbled over what he at first assumed was a dead body.
He shrieked, but then realized the person had faintly glowing red lines on his suit, and when he reached down to feel for a pulse, the body was hot. Feverishly hot.
"S—sorry," he stuttered, exhausted and precariously staving off the oncoming panic by the need to locate Beowulf and make sure e was safe.
Ed's first instinct was to leave. If this was one of Flynn's minions, then he should leave before he was either murdered or brought back to Flynn for more death games. (What the hell, Flynn? What made you think that emulating the Roman Empire was a good idea?)
If Ed left, he would surely die.
(Damn it, he couldn't leave without Flynn finding him; and he had nowhere to go. Damn it, he couldn't just let a stranger die. Ed didn't even know for certain if he was one of Flynn's minions.)
157 notes - Posted October 8, 2022
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[Sanctuary: receiver pulls sender into their house to protect them from an impending danger/storm] Your choice between Alan or Sam
Ed barely beat the storm on his way home from the board meeting. The storm was one of those storms that just randomly popped up off the coast as if out of nowhere on occasion. He tossed his coat on a hanger in the closet and wandered to the kitchen to scrounge something up for dinner, still thinking about the meeting.
The board meeting was... tedious. That had been the fourth board meeting since Sam took over as CEO, and Ed still knew neither what the new dynamic within the board was, nor what role he was supposed to play.
What he did know, was he was on thin fucking ice with the board again. That was fine. He'd dealt with it before, and he'd do it again.
And that Sam only seemed to listen to Alan, which only seemed to frustrate everyone else.
Ed glanced out the window across the living room, and caught glimpse of a lone figure across the street, looking much like a phantom shrouded in fog from the heavy rain.
Speak of the devil.
What the hell was Alan doing out in a storm like this? Ed could barely see him across the street, and with those glasses he wore, it was a wonder he had any clue where he was going.
Before Ed could think about what he was doing, he was out the door, not bothering with a rain coat.
"Alan!" he called, barely pausing long enough to make sure the road was clear before sprinting across to Alan.
He caught up to Alan, and gripped his arm lightly.
"Hey, Alan," he said. "this weather's pretty bad. My house is across the street, how about you come inside?"
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...regret, perhaps?
alan price || eric burdon
#these two... wow these two#just noticed today how these two moments perfectly parallel each other#both during moments when they are confronted about how fractured their band is and why they want to leave#it's written all over alan's face that he's thinking about eric#and eric... he's thinking about a lot#but when he's asked if he's 'going to go back to being a piano tuner'...... that says a lot#these two needed each other....aghhh#anyway i want to gif more of alan sometime..... and the animals in general....#the alan gifs are from dont look back#and the eric gifs are from that one interview filmed in '66 that's in a bunch of animals documentaries#they should...... make up..... and maybe smooch passionately....#alan price#eric burdon#the animals#the girl can't help it
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18+ MINORS AND THOSE WITHOUT AGE IN BIO DNI
YOU WILL BE BLOCKED
warnings: like dogma throws Catholic cannon out the window so u have been warned and drinking
AN: you can’t give me a full scene of Alan rickman talking about Loki and NOT expect me to write something like this. It’s going to be short but man is it fun to write.
“Jesus christ! Who the hell is this?” I tried not to roll my eyes at the tall man standing next to me.
“I told you. This is Loki.“ I waved my hand at the other tall dark haired man standing across from us.
“That’s not Loki.” Metatron did roll his eyes as he tried to brush away the other man standing in front of us.
“I am Loki. Of asgard.“ I turned my back on the two, knowing I wouldnt be able to handle this without a drink in my hand. Bending down into the fridge, I could feel two sets of eyes on me despite the argument still going on. “I am a god you dull creature…”
”a god you say? Not one I have ever met. And believe me I’ve met them all.” I snickered at metatrons obvious sarcasm. “You can’t be a god. There’s only the one god.“ finding what I was looking for, I popped back up as I took the cap off the beer bottle.
“boys boys boys. Chill out.“ I took a swig. “Look you’re both all powerful and all knowing. Just get along. We dont Have to do this.” One look at the two men told me that was the wrong assumption.
“of course we do. Have you seen him?” Metatron looked over at me before motioning to Loki. “He’s a glorified pretty boy is what he is. What do you even see in him?” Rolling my eyes again, I plopped down on the sofa between the two.
“never said I saw something In him.” Loki smiled down at me while metatron raised an eyebrow.
“have you forgotten I have seen what you think of him?“ he rolled his eyes and leaned over the back of the couch. Motioning to Loki again, metatron make a face of disgust. “The unruly thoughts, not to mention the ones that would really get you in trouble should he ever decide to take a look inside that pretty little head of yours.”
“Metatron!” I gasped out, embarrassment turning my cheeks red.
“now now dear. Mind letting me in on this little argument?” Loki said, charm dripping from his voice. My eyes went wide.
“no!” Megatron and I cried out at the same time. Loki laughed as he took a seat across from us.
#metatron#metatron x reader#Metatron fanfic#Metatron fanfiction#Metatron imagine#Dogma#loki#loki fanfic#loki x reader#loki imagine#loki Fanfiction#alan rickman#alan rickman fanfic#alan rickman fanfiction#alan rickman x reader#Alan rickman imagine#tom hiddleston#tom hiddleston fanfiction#tom hiddleston fanfic#Tom hiddleston imagine#tom hiddleston x reader
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The Witch and The Wolf Pt.59
Word Count: 2,980
Characters: Derek Hale, Scott McCall, Liam Dunbar, Lydia Martin, Chris Argent, Jordan Parrish, Alan Deaton, Mason (i totally dont know his last name oof), Cora Hale (mentioned), Isaac Lahey (mentioned), Reader
Pairings: Derek Hale x Witch!Reader
Warnings: angst, cliffhanger, near-death
A/N: okay so i was running late so the last 1,000-ish words kinda suck but we dont have to talk about it
A/N 2: holy crap one more part!!!
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It had been a little over a week since your conversation with Melissa, taking you by surprise. Having kids wasn’t something that you thought much about, life in Beacon Hills was so hectic, you and Derek only had a little time with just the two of you, and having a kid was not only unexpected but also very time-consuming. Your head was spinning, you didn't know what to do. You knew you had to tell Derek eventually, you could only hide something like this for so long before something bad happened.
The two of you were laying in bed, with Derek wrapping his arms around your stomach while you had your back towards him.
He didn't know you were awake and you didn't know he was either.
The Deadpool was over, but that didn't mean Lydia’s prediction was wrong, and it didn't mean Derek wasn't still dying.
You turned to face him, seeing his eyes open as you frowned slightly.
“Why are you awake?” you asked him.
“Why are you awake?” he replied.
You stroked his cheek softly before he pressed a small kiss to your hand.
“What’s on your mind?” he asked.
“A lot,” you shrugged.
“Well, I can’t sleep until you do,” he replied.
You had to find a way to figure out how he felt about kids, but without being obvious, not knowing how he’d react.
Maybe later
“Derek, it's been a week since the Deadpool ended,” you started, while he nodded softly.
“Do you think that everything is supposed to be back to normal?”
“What's your definition of normal?” he replied.
“Do you think that you’re safe now? Because the Deadpool is over?”
“It’s been a week of nothing. Why are you still stressed out?”
“Because you can still be dying and now we’re just laying here doing nothing to try and help you!” you exclaimed, slightly frustrated.
“Besides losing my powers, I feel fine, (Y/N),” he tried to assure you.
“You still lost your powers, Derek. That doesn't just happen,” you said.
“I don't want to get into this argument with you again,” he said.
“We put it off for a week. Lydia predicted that you're going to die,” you said.
“(Y/N),” he started.
“No, don’t (Y/N) me. Banshees aren't ever wrong,” you shook your head.
“There’s a first for everything,” he scoffed.
You rolled your eyes, before jumping, hearing the alarms going off as you shot up.
You saw Derek reach for his gun, while you slowly got out of bed.
“Stay behind me,” you whispered.
“I’m the one with the gun,” he argued.
“And I’m the one with the functioning powers!” your eyes glew purple as you took slow steps forward, walking to the door.
You could hear the sound of Derek’s heartbeat, along with another’s coming from the other side of the door.
You pulled open the door, tensing up before seeing Lydia on the other side, soaking wet, while she gave you a blank expression.
“Lydia?”
---
“I just think that you should wait for me, Chris,” you whispered into the phone, making sure Derek wasn't around to hear.
“I’m going now, (Y/N). I don’t want to kill Kate or Peter. But I know you do,” you rolled your eyes, sighing softly.
“Chris-”
“I will keep you updated on what happens. But for now, focus on Derek. Have you heard from Deaton yet?” you went quiet for a second, before sighing.
“No, not yet. Last I heard he was talking to Doctor Valack at Eichen. I’m going to the school in a bit to get Lydia, and then we’re gonna go to Eichen,” you replied.
“Okay. Stay safe, kiddo,” Chris said.
“Yeah, you too,” you hung up the call, running your fingers through your hair.
You felt guilty about lying to Derek, it made you feel sick. Of course, that was probably the pregnancy, which was yet another thing you were hiding from him.
It was obvious that you hated Peter, but maybe there was some more reason as to why he was working with Kate.
You walked out of the room, receiving texts from both Cora and Isaac.
You rolled your eyes, putting your phone away before overhearing Scott talking to Derek.
“I know about Lydia’s visit here last night,” you stayed quiet, listening to the conversation.
“Go to school, Scott,” Derek replied.
“I just want you to know. If anyone can figure out what's going on with you, it’s Deaton.”
Crap
You didn't tell Derek about Deaton going to find Dr. Valack, and trying to figure out what was wrong with Derek.
“I don’t doubt it. I’ll see you later on,” you heard the loft door close as you walked down the stairs. while Derek sighed, crossing his arms.
“You’re endangering someone else’s life to try and save mine,” you could feel your chest tightening as you looked down.
He scoffed, shaking his head.
“Please, stop,” he asked softly.
You felt tears well up in your eyes.
“No matter what you say, I’m not okay with you dying, and I’m not going to be okay with it,” you replied.
He stroked your cheek softly, pulling you in.
“I need to go get Lydia, I’ll see you later on,” you said softly.
He pressed a kiss to your forehead, before pulling your hand softly.
“I love you, (Y/N),” he said softly, his voice barely above a whisper.
“I love you too,” you wiped away your tears, before kissing him and leaving the loft.
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“I’m assuming you didn't tell Derek about Deaton?” Scott stood across from you in the hallway of Beacon Hills.
“Nope,” you shook your head.
“Oh, I’m sorry about that,” he apologized.
“Don’t worry about it, he had to know sooner or later,” you shrugged.
“Yeah, is Lydia ready to leave yet?” you looked at the clock, shrugging.
“Oh my god,” you saw Mason rushing to you and Scott, while you frowned.
“Uh, there’s something wrong with Liam,” he started, while you tensed up.
“What happened?” you asked.
“I don't know, but he’s trying to lift 300,” he explained.
You ran to the room, Scott and Mason close behind you while you could hear Liam yelling out in pain.
You pushed the door open, your eyes going wide to see the bar pressing down on his chest.
“Vitae,” your eyes glew purple as you used your powers, lifting the weight off of Liam and placing it back onto the stand.
Liam pushed himself off the bench, falling to the side, coughing loudly as Scott ran to him.
“You don't have to be with us, that's fine. But don’t push away your friends,” you saw Liam’s gaze go past you, staring at the wall as you frowned, before realizing.
“Liam, are you hallucinating the berserkers?” you asked softly.
You could see a pained expression on his face before it changed to anger.
“No, I'm fine!” he stood up, walking away from you and Scott.
“How could you tell?” Scott frowned.
“I don’t know. He just looked scared,” you replied.
Scott went quiet, raising an eyebrow for a second, confused.
“What? What is it?” you asked.
“Sorry, I thought I heard something for a second,” he shook his head.
“Something like what?”
“Like a heartbeat. It doesn't matter. I’ll see you later on,” you hid the expression from your face till he walked away, letting out a breath of relief.
“Are you okay?” Lydia walked to you.
“Yup, now let’s go,” you grabbed her arm, taking her with you as the two of you left the school.
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“So they think he’s paralyzed?” you asked, while you and Lydia stood around Deaton.
“Yeah, and if he doesn't snap out of it, they’ll admit him,” she replied.
You ran your fingers through your hair, before sighing.
“Well, let me see what I can,” she nodded while you put your hands on either side of Deaton's forehead.
You clenched your jaw, taking deep breaths as your head began pounding.
“Cogitationes revelare.”
You could barely make out the flashes, the one thing you could see was a church.
It was La Iglesia
You backed away from Deaton, taking deep breaths.
“What was it?” Lydia asked.
“Something to do with La Iglesia,” you sighed.
“The church?”
You nodded softly, before wrapping your arms around your stomach, taking deep breaths.
“Are you okay?” Lydia asked.
You nodded your head softly, before sighing.
“Don’t worry about it,” you said.
You heard your phone begin to ring, while you frowned, receiving a call from Parrish.
“Parrish?” you answered.
You had trouble making out his words, most of it was distorted.
“I can't hear you,” you frowned.
“Argent!” he yelled.
You immediately felt yourself stiffen.
“What about him?” you asked.
“...Peter…. Tunnels… Vault…” his voice kept getting cut off as you felt a sense of fear wash over you.
“I-I’m on my way,” you hung up the phone, before telling Lydia to stay with Deaton as you ran out of the room.
---
You traced Parrish’s phone, running into some old stormwater drainage system. There was water dripping from all around the place as you froze, seeing Parrish standing with Chris in the distance.
Your heart stopped, seeing something buried deep into Chris’ stomach, with Parrish trying to help him.
“Oh my god,” you ran to him, putting your hand on the bent pole that ran through him, and through the wall.
You saw the blood dripping from his mouth, his face, and body in pain while you saw tears visible in his eyes.
“Go… C-Call an ambulance,” you said to Parrish.
“Maybe I shouldn't leave-”
“Go!” your eyes were purple as he paused, nodding his head before running away.
“C-Chris, can you hear me?” your voice wavered as you stroked his cheek.
“Yeah, I can,” he replied.
“You should've waited for me!” you exclaimed.
He didn't reply, instead, you heard his shaky breath.
You put your hand on the pole, taking a deep breath as you tried to control your tears, feeling your heart racing.
“Traho,” you pulled on the pole, using all your strength and magic as you clenched your jaw, hearing Chris yelling out.
It didn't even budge.
“I-I’ll try again,” you took another deep breath, pulling on the pole.
“Stop! (Y/N)! Please, stop,” he begged.
“No, we have to save you,” you shook your head.
“How are we gonna do that? You can’t move this pole either,” he sighed.
“Then we’ll keep trying until we get it,” there were hot tears in your eyes as you looked up at him.
He sighed, reaching for your hand softly.
“(Y/N), maybe this is supposed to be a sign,” he said softly.
You froze before frowning.
“I don’t understand what you mean,” you scoffed.
“The Argent name has been around for four hundred years. Maybe it's time it came to an end,” more and more tears came to your eyes, while there was an expression of anger on your face.
“Y-You think you’re just gonna give up? T-That this is the end? A-Are you insane? Are you stupid? This isn't the end. Parrish is calling for help. You’re gonna be okay. I-I’ll call S-Scott,” you were shaking, looking down at your hands which were covered in his blood, while you gasped softly, closing your eyes.
You gripped onto the pole again, before he stopped you.
“(Y/N). Enough,” he shook his head.
“No! I need you, Chris. You’re not giving up. Not now,” maybe it sounded selfish, but there was no one else in the world that meant more to you and Chris, not even Derek.
Chris had always been there for you and always cared for you. He was your father.
“Then maybe it’s time for you to move on,” he said softly.
“No. You need to stay alive. You need to fight this,” your voice broke as you continued to pull on the pole, hearing him yell out in pain.
“Chris, you need to fight this. You’re the last Argent. You always told me that I needed to fight because I was the last of my bloodline, so why not you? Fight to stay alive. For Allison. For Victoria. P-Please, Chris,” he went quiet, more and more tears in his eyes as he stroked your cheek softly.
“It doesn't matter if I choose to give up or not. I’m stuck like this,” he shook his head.
You took a deep breath, shaking your head.
“I have an idea,” you said softly.
“What idea?” you saw the concern in his face as you took a deep breath.
If you could heal like a werewolf, then there was no reason why you shouldn't have the strength of one too.
You can do this, for Chris
Your eyes glew a light blue, while you slowly gripped onto the pole once again. You focused all your power and energy on the pole.
“(Y/N)?”
You took a deep breath, while you continued pulling onto it as hard as you could.
You could hear Chris’ yells while you tried your hardest to focus, letting out a grunt as you continued pulling.
The pole shifted, you could feel it coming out slowly, before you pulled as hard as you could, pulling it out of Chris as he gasped, falling to the floor while you immediately caught him, your eyes reverting to their normal color.
“Consuo,” you held him up, while he leaned onto you.
“H-How did you do that?” he asked.
“Shh, we have to get you out of here. Come on.”
You continued to hold him up, while the two of you rushed out of the sewer.
---
“You should really go home and change, (Y/N),” Melissa sat next to you, while you shook your head.
“I’m not leaving him,” you said.
“He’s safe,” she replied.
You sat next to Chris’ bed at the hospital, your clothes and body completely soaked in his blood.
“I’m not moving until he wakes up,” your voice wavered before she sighed.
“Fine. How do you feel?” she asked.
“I feel fine,” you muttered softly.
“(Y/N),” she pulled you in softly, wrapping her arm around you.
Your eyes watered as you continued to stay stiff, trying to block out anything and everything.
You saw Argent stir slightly, while you tensed, standing up.
“Chris?” you asked softly.
You walked to his side, stroking his cheek softly.
“How do you feel?” you asked.
“Like I was run through with a pole,” you scoffed slightly, reaching for his hand.
“Are you going to tell me how the hell you did that?” you could immediately see the worry in his face.
You knew you would have to tell him.
“Uhm, I figured if I could heal, then maybe I could use werewolf strength too,” you muttered.
“What? Are you turning into a werewolf?” he tensed, sitting up slightly before he winced.
You shook your head no, taking a deep breath.
Just say it, (Y/N). It's Chris
“I’m pregnant,” you said quickly.
You couldn't read the expression on his face, as you clenched your jaw.
“I gave Allison the safe sex lesson, I didn't think I needed to tell you too,” you sighed, rolling your eyes.
“Chris-”
“Who else knows?” he asked.
“You, Melissa, Cora, and Isaac,” you replied.
“Are you okay?” he asked.
You nodded slightly, letting out a shaky exhale.
“I’m happy for you,” he gave you a small smile as you shook your head.
“I don’t know what to do,” you ran your fingers through your hair.
“I think you need to start off by telling your boyfriend,” you nodded softly.
“I still don't know how to say it. And we got into this argument today, a-and he’s dying,” you stopped yourself, your eyes watering slightly.
“Hey, it’s gonna be okay, (Y/N). No matter what argument you get into, you still love each other and you’re both strong enough and smart enough to figure this out.
You sniffled softly, nodding your head before you heard someone knock at the door, frowning slightly.
Derek walked into the room, while you tensed slightly.
“Melissa called me,” he said.
He walked to you, wrapping his arms around you. He turned to look at Chris.
“Are you okay?” he asked Chris, while he nodded.
“Are you okay?” he turned to you before you nodded as well.
“Let’s go home,” he said softly.
“I think I should stay with Chris-”
“Go home, (Y/N),” Chris interrupted.
“But-”
“Go,” he said again.
You nodded softly, pressing a kiss to his forehead before making your way out of the hospital, wrapping your arm around Derek.
---
You continued to hold his hand while he parked his car, turning to face you.
“You’ve been really quiet the ride back,” he said.
You shook your head, sighing.
“I’m just tired,” you said softly.
“Well, maybe it’s time for us to take some rest. I was thinking a movie, maybe I’ll make you some dinner,” he raised an eyebrow.
“A date night?” you asked.
“Why not?” he replied.
You chuckled softly, nodding your head.
“It’s been a while,” you said softly.
“Which is exactly why we need one,” he said.
You nodded softly as he smiled.
“Well,” he got out of the car, making his way around to open the door for you, reaching for your hand.
“Let’s go then?”
You held his hand, pressing your lips against his.
“I love you, Derek,” you said softly.
“I love you too,” he led you inside the building, while you wrapped your arm around his waist, using the elevator.
As you exited the elevator, you could immediately smell something. It was blood. Your face dropped, while you pulled open the loft door.
“Oh my god,” you could see some blood spilled on the ground, lights flashing as the alarms went off. Everything was broken, as well as the windows.
Scott and Kira were gone.
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Marissa’s 31 Nights of Halloween
Today’s movie: Crimson Peak
I seen this movie once before and I absolutely loved it! So I knew right away that I would be adding it to this year’s roster!
Who sleeps with their door open?!
This is the exact reason I sleep with my door closed cause that’s how the ghosts get in.
Listen if a ghost came to me and said to avoid some place I sure as hell would listen.
Ugh I love the costumes!
“A parasite with a title” dang Edith tell us how you really feel.
If someone compared me to Jane Austen I would be flattered. That bitch wrote some great books.
Fuck that stupid man who told Edith she needed to write a love story.
Tom Hiddleston should always dress like that it really suits him too hat and everything.
Ok if Tom Hiddleston showed up at my dad’s office and started complimenting my writing I would swoon on site and fall in love immediately
“In America we bank on effort, not privilege. That’s how we built this country” that’s a load of bullshit
OH MY GOD DONT GO TOWARDS THE DOOR THAT OPENED ON ITS OWN!!!!!
Can Tom Hiddleston show up at my house and take me to a party? Just once? Please?!
I feel like Edith’s dress needs gloves. Like it just feels like the outfit is missing something.
Can Tom Hiddleston ask me to dance? Just once? Please?!
Lucille why the hell are you rubbing a dying butterfly on your cheek?????
How the hell did I not know there was something incestuous going on between these two when I watched it the first time????? Like it’s so fucking obvious.
Jesus Thomas I know Edith’s dad told you to break her heart but you really went for the jugular there
Never be in a public bathroom by yourself that’s rule number 1
Ok dude why wouldn’t you just tell her that they checked out?
Can Tom Hiddleston confess his love to me? Just once? Please?!
In my brain this is just how Tom Hiddleston speaks. Like they just give him a general idea of what to say and then he just speaks so poetically.
Can Tom Hiddleston kiss me? Just once? please?!
Can you imagine getting a declaration of love from the guy you fancy one minute and then the next you have to go identify your dad’s dead body like what a complete 180
Can Tom Hiddleston carry me bridal style? Just once? Please?
Now that house just screams haunted
Why did I see woman in bath and dog and my brain think the cat’s meow from Barbie princess and the pauper?
Nope nope nope nope nope
EDITH GET FUCK OUT OF THAT HOUSE
Lucille stop creeping on your sister in law
Can we bring dressing robes/gowns back? Like you look so much more dramatic walking around the house
You would never see me going up to that attic no way
Candelabras let’s bring those back too
Nope nope nope
This is why you don’t explore a giant house like this at night. You’re just asking for ghosts to find you.
As soon as I found out that it’s called Crimson Peak I would have booked it the fuck out! The ghost warned you Edith! Don’t ignore the warning!
Wasn’t the thing Edith’s dad found out about Thomas was that he was already married?
DONT FUCKING TALK TO THE GHOSTS THATS HOW BAD THINGS HAPPEN!!!!!!!
EDITH THEY ARE TELLING YOU TO LEAVE LISTEN TO THEM
Can I ride in a carriage with Tom Hiddleston? Just once? Please?
Edith’s just like I’m gonna take this opportunity to be alone with my husband and bone him.
At this point you might be expecting me to say “can I sleep with Tom Hiddleston” but I am ace and I am not attracted to him that way so that’s gonna be a polite pass from me
Lucille your jealousy is showing
Ok I have never been able to get a key off of a key ring that quickly
You waited too long to leave Edith now there’s too much snow
Listen if I found out that they were poisoning me with the tea I wouldn’t drink or eat anything they gave me
Edith just leave, your husband is banging his sister that is the red flag to end all red flags
Alan coming in to save the day…we’ll he tried at least…oh wait Tomas doesn’t actually kill him I forgot that
Wait does Lucille keep a lock of hair from each woman they killed? I don’t think I noticed that last time. Why??????
The pen truly is mightier than the sword 😂
OH MY GOD EDITH LEAVE!!!!!!!!! THOMAS SHOULD BE DEAD TO YOU JUST LEAVE!!!
God does Guillermo del Toro know how to make a movie or what
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my secret is...
title: my secret is...
pairing: jared x reader
fluff: superhero au
h&h: anti possession tattoo
tags: smut, lots of smut, more smut, implied smut, fighting, bruising, revealing your secret to the woman you choose to spend the rest of your life with, reader figuring it out before he says anything, shooting, fashion design implied, tech showcase, speeches, silent auction, I don't think there is anything else.
rating: maybe 18+ not sure how this will go yet
created for @spnfluffbingo @heavenandhellbingo @sweetness47
summery: nope
jared: i have a secret, my identity is for your ears only incase something happens to me, or you. in case something goes wrong tonight...
Yn: tonight, babe this is crazy talk just come to...
Suddenly a red dot is on the wall behind you, Jared pushes you to the ground just as a shot is fired, the window in your penthouse apartment shatters into a thousand pieces
You lay under your loved form, but something strikes you. Why would he... How... Oh my god... Were just some of the things you wanted to say but what you asked your love was something the inner you had wanted to ask for a while now..
Yn: are you the dark avenger?
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Wait wait wait I'm ahead of myself again, let's go back to 5 months and 4 hours before the events above with a brief history review...
It all began on the anniversary of your first day in Texas, the day you had moved to get a fresh start(bad break up needed a fresh look on life.)
That day who knew a accidental bumping into someone would lead to a first date never mind them finding you a place to live, his only thing was you were never gonna be in danger with him around.
you were not paying attention and tripped over your own two feet as you landed against a chest, spilling your coffee on this nice mans suit jacket...
jared: are you alright miss?
you shiver at that voice, but you shake it off as you gently say...
yn: im so sorry about your jacket... its gonna be stained im so sorry...
jared: its all good, come this way i am sure we can find you something else to wear cause if im not mistaken your jacket also got ruined by this little accident.
yn: its not little, its everywhere ugh im such a clutz...
jared just laughs as the airport pages the janitor as you and jared move off to the side, your luggage on the ground in front of you and your jackets layed out on the bench.
you kinda laugh but it fades into a sigh of shock as jared's hand reached to pull a piece of your hair away from your eyes.
jared: we havent been introduced yet...
you take his hand in your own as you smile lightly.
yn: im yn, i am just moving here....
jared: well its very nice to meet you yn, im jared let me help you...
yn: do you know of any hotels with cheap and i mean dirt cheap availability long term...
jared just kinda stared at you your question kinda bothering him. so before he spoke again he picked up your bag and his own...
jared: you will not be staying in a hotel, you are gonna be my roommate.
you were shocked and then you kinda giggled but were stunned by jared's hand on your own leading you both toward the door, and into the parkade.
yn: i am so sorry agin about your jacket... are you sure that letting me live with you is a good idea.... i mean its not that i dont particularly think it is a good idea, thats not it at all, its more the fact that I've never ever had a actual roommate before this is also my first time in a city that I didn't grow up in... I'm rambling aren't I?
Jared: yes you are and it's cute!
yn: thank you for letting me stay with you... i was gonna have a hell of a time trying to find somewhere free to live in. especially with no job and being very new to town.
jared just laughed as the car stopped at a stoplight.
jared: so welcome to san antonio... it is not as large as dallas, but its still a great place to live. we will get you settled and then we will worry bout finding you a job. but mi casa et su casa.
you couldnt hold back from trying to find out more about this mysterious stranger who basically came out of no where just as you were trying to hail your way out of the airport.
yn: what do you do for work? if you dont mind me asking...
you blushed slightly as jared pulled into a parkade and put the car in park.
jared: i run my own company its a family business, my parents left it to me when they were killed when i was a kid. i like to spend a few nights after hours to prep papers and stuff for the following days. its apart of the billionaire bachelor life. though i could tell you more over dinner tonight.
You smiled slightly blushing, he invites you to live with him and then he asks you out on a date... Subtly and very suave but never the less a date is what he asked and a date is what you said yes too.
Yn: I would be honored though if it's somewhere fancy I should warn you I don't have anything overly formal.
That's when he revealed that we were at a mall. It didn't look cheap either. He simply smiled and got out of the car coming round to open your door holding his hand to you.
Jared: well that's most certainly what I figured which is why a shopping trip is in order. Course it's on me so please anything you find nice I'll get it for you. Plus it gives us a chance to learn something bout eachother.
You took his hand and your purse as you both walked to an elevator coming into the 2nd floor of a 3 story mall.
Jared: oh and just so you know I will not judge your outfits I'll simply print out poloroids of our outing for a scrapbook of memories for you. Now what's first...
You had to think and you smiled slightly.
Yn: well no outfit starts without a whole new hair do. You don't mind do you...
Jared: not at all, I'll take you to the finest salon here, they do your hair and your hnails all at once. I go there for my hair, they will help you out for anything you want to do.
Yn: how would you feel about me doing the under side of my hair funky and the upper side normal.
Jared could only smile as he spoke.
Jared: I think that will do some good for your new beginning. Now let me do the talking first.
You stayed by his side as you both walked in, a woman standing at the desk approached you both when she saw Jared.
Rebekah: well if it isn't my favorite customer and my best tipper how ya doing Jared?
Jared: pretty good, may I present my new roommate yn, yn may I introduce my oldest friend and sister from another mother Rebekah. She is also my stylist.
You and Rebekah hugged it out as she caught the glint to Jared's eye.
Rebekah: so what brings you both in today.
Yn: I would like something done that says fresh start. Something normal on top and funky on the bottom. Maybe some feather extensions. Along those lines and have fun with it. And I would also appreciate a manicure, acrylic color of your choice.
You basically told Rebekah what you wanted, Rebekah you and Jared were all sitting in the back at the station while Rebekah prepared and mixed the dyes for your hair, grabbed the correct extensions, and began with the low part of your hair.
After an hour and a half of leaving your hair in the hands of this new friend. You were not looking in the mirror while she did your hair, but instead into the eyes of the man who was your Savior.
Jared: that looks amazing Rebekah...
Rebekah: it's some of my best work!!! What do you think yn ready to see your new look?
You look at Jared who is just grinning cheek to cheek. As you are spun round to face the mirror. Your eyes went wide with wonder at the vision before your eyes.
Yn: it's so blonde and purple with hints of the rainbow in a sea of longer hair and it is absolutely gorgeous. I love it. Thanks so much.
Rebekah: no problem now do you still want your claws done?
You simply nodded your head doing a hair flip and ending up looking at Jared, his eyes beckoning you to approach.
Jared: feeling better?
Yn: much better this is exactly the fresh start I was hoping for. you know i have a good feeling bout tonight. but lets do my claws. short stelleto is the nail shape and length i would like.
rebekah and you sat at the nail table. jared put his hand on your shoulder while he checked his phone.
jared: i gotta make a phone call real quick. its work stuff. i will come back in a bit when i sort this out.
jared gave you a quick kiss to your cheek, you blush as he walks out of the salon and around the corner disappearing from your view. rebekah's voice brought you back out of planet jared.
rebekah: alright girl, spill. that look in your eyes, i know you are crushing big time on jared. and for the record he likes you too. he texted me just before you guys got over here. he said he was bringing a new crush over here
You couldn't believe it, Jared had pre warned Rebekah that you guys were coming. Geez, this man really was in love with you.
Yn: I can't believe someone like Jared, well a billionaire owner of his own company hottie who saved my life hunk of a man would ever be in love with me. Rebekah, I feel just blissfully happy but something's eating at me.
Rebekah held onto your hand for a split moment to make your gaze meet her own.
Rebekah: what happened to make you want a fresh start?
You wanted to make it as short and brief as possible but knew it would only bite you more in the ass if you did.
Yn: my asshole of a father that's what. He tried to sell me to some other family so I could marry one of their sons for money. But when I refused he hired some guys to jump me as I was coming home from work one evening. They put me in the hospital with a broken rib. I moved in with my best friend and boss. Gave my notice that I was leaving the city for good. She helped me get away. needless to say I got out and I'm never going back.
Rebekah: so your still hurting from what happened to you. That's where the doubt is coming from. Not to worry Darlin, if there's one thing I know is when Jared likes someone he will do anything to protect them at all costs. now lets finish your nails before jared comes back.
meanwhile jared is pacing back and forth in the mens washroom so he can have a stressful conversation with his partner behind the scenes.
jared: i dont know how to explain it dude but i think this girl is the one for me...
jensen: really hung up on her arent you?
jared: ya right now she is in the salon with rebekah... just getting a fresh look for her new start, i dont know how to explain it. jay i feel something a spark between me and her.
jensen: ya but what about your whole double life thing.
jared sighs for he hadnt given that much thought.
jared: guess ill have to tell her at some point. sometime soon. but for right now we go on exactly how we have... ill see you later.
jared hangs up the phone and straightens up before he heads back toward the salon. where you and rebekah were just finishing your girl talk and your nails.
jared: well thats a nice sound coming out of here. what did i miss?
you and rebekah could only smile.
yn: just some girl talk and lots of giggling. i feel like a brand new woman.
jared, you and rebekah walk back to the front counter.
jared: how much do i owe ya for this.
rebekah: nothin absolutely nothing. im not gonna charge ya for something that literally was to help someone gain a fresh start. thats just not how i roll. now you both go and enjoy your time. and yn come back anytime to chat or to get touch ups nails or hair...
you and jared leave the salon and head to a few other places where jared buys a few new things for you and for the place where he lived but zomething wasnt right.
thats when it happened... right there in the middle of the mall. jared pulled you back to hold your form against his own, as he kissed your lips. calmly and coolly he smiled once the kiss broke.
jared: woah, that was..
yn: breath taking?
jared: ya...
yn: i know what you mean. now lets...
before you both could say anything else you both were alerted to a disturbance by loud gun shots ringing in the air. getting down low it was like nothing ever seen before. or only in a movie.
Jared: shit... Not here not now... Let's just stay down maybe we won't be seen.
You stay down and stay silent staying close to Jared as you both heard this loud voice echoing up the floors. Neither of you wanted to get caught in this mess.
You and Jared crawled slowly back into the salon, where Rebekah was hiding in the back behind the counter.
Jared: Bekah we need to get out of here. I can't put her in danger.
Rebekah: ya well maybe it's time you trusted someone else with your secret...
Jared: maybe one day I will tell her but today is not that day. Now where is your service elevator.
Rebekah: you mean the emergency one. Just let me lock the door at the front first.
rebekah crawls and locks the door with a remote its silent and makes it look like the store was never open in the first place, then she goes back to you and Jared.
rebekah: alright quick and quiet lets go.
You stay close to Jared as the 3 if you made your way into the elevator and Rebekah hit the button to the parkade.
At that moment you all took a breath. Jared held you against his chest as he kinda smiled.
Jared: are you okay?
Yn: I'm a little shaken but I'll be okay. Where are we gonna get me a outfit for dinner tonight now...
Jared: Bekah do you think...
Rebekah looks at Jared.
Rebekah: it's possible but first we need to get to one of our vehicles, second a severe helping of police presence is needed. I've already pressed my silent alarm. And sent a text to Fred who said alright I'll take care of this. I also told him about the people still trapped in the mall but that I and you guys got out. He will probably want to speak with us later but right now let's go see Sheryl.
jared, rebekah and you made it to the jeep, you got in the passenger seat, jared got in the driver seat and rebekah got in behind you.
jared gripped your hand in his own as he drove you all about 30 minutes away from the mall, to a little boutique called "Sheryls howling dresses"
yn: what kind of boutique is this?
jared: one ran by another old friend. she was the same person who was tailor to my parents. she will whip you up some new outfits in the short span of 2 hours. trust me.
you were amazed..
yn: but how...
jared: you will see, now lets go inside and get you fabulous. plus it will help you to forget all that just happened and just have some fun. and dinner just became a charity dinner, i just recieved a reminder about a company benefit for tonight.
yn: ooo let me guess as owner of the company you have to make an appearance and give a speech?
jared: as unfortunate as it is, its not how i pictured our first time in public eye together going...
yn: really and how did you picture it going?
jared glances back at rebekah who gets out of the car and goes into the shop.
jared turns his gaze to you and smirks darkly.
jared: well i imagined we would go out for a romantic candlelight dinner, then back to my place, get you settled in, find a nice restaurant and order delivery then we would spend the evening dancing round here, laughing maybe cuddle up on the futon and watch a bunch of movies, mushy ones if you so desired, there would also be wine, and kissing, and so much more. anything you would have wanted. then at the end of the movie watching we would stay curled on that futon for as long as we wanted till we both fall asleep in eachothers arms to wake the next morn happy as can be.
You were lost in each other's eyes, but Jared saw a twinkle of something in your eyes that made him make his move.
Jared and you were in a fierce make out session. One that would have led to sexual endeavours except that Jared's phone interupted the session about 10 minutes into it.
Yn: let me guess it's Rebekah telling us to get our asses into the shop?
Jared: pretty much. Though I would like to continue this let's call it a conversation a little later perhaps after the party?
Yn: you mean where we won't be interupted?
Jared: exactly. Don't move I'll come round and hold the door for you.
You watched him straighten out before getting out of the Jeep. He walked over to your door but as he did you refelcted silently on what had just happened, What was just said, and what you were ready to do.
Jared reached your door, he opened it and held his hand out to you, you took it and gracefully got out of the Jeep, bringing your purse and cool with you.
Jared: relax it was new for me too. Now let's go and get you some new stuff.
Yn: I look forward to after the party when we can continue with what happened in the car.
Jared: ya know many nights I have spent sleeping in my Jeep, it wouldn't be a bad place for some sexual endeavours.
The tone to his voice changed once more, those last 2 words he almost growled, would have made it more romantic if they were said while you both were still in the jeep.
but none the less you are both walking through the door into the shop, into the world of glam and fashion. there were sparkles everywhich way you turned, you followed the sound of voices one voice in particular caling out your name.
Jared: yn this is Sheryl, Sheryl this is my girlfriend YN! She is new in town and is my new personal assistant for my company. unfortunately my other one just gave her resignation. so what do you say YN wanna come work for me and reap the benefits of being both my girlfriend and my assistant?
you were stunned you were honestly taken back, what with the things that happened and said in/out of the jeep, his look it was like it pierceed your soul.
yn: yes but i think i need some new outfits to fit the profile. as im sure the assistant needs to be flashy to make a statement. Something that says fresh start and new beginning.
Sheryl: hunny say no more let me take you to the back room for some measurements and for you to try something on deary. Rebekah and Jared don't even think about disrupting us during the process.
Jared: yes ma'am
Sheryl leads you to the back room and she smiles delightfully at you.
Sheryl: oh dear, Ive never thought I'd see Jared so happy. Must have been a shock for you eh?
Yn: you have no idea, I mean I came here to start over, a brand new life, but something went wrong, and I couldn't find a cab or anything for that matter then I spilled coke on Jared and now we are here. The rest is as you say history.
Sheryl: well that's a true love story if i ever heard one. i am just happy that he brought you here, to see me. now lets find you something fabulous to wear.
she goes to the desk and pulls a remote from the drawer as she spins both of your chairs to face the blank wall, which with the press of a button the wall opens up and several racks come out of the wall.
sheryl: okay girl, lets start with some shirts... if you see something you like i can stop the machine, and it will show the pieces one at a time slowly so you can see front and back of each piece. just remember all you have to do is say the word and the pieces you like will be put aside for you onto the nearby empty rack. lets begin.
one by one the pieces came out you picked out 20 new tops, 10 skirts, 15 jeans, 10 capris, 10 shorts, 25 dresses both business, casual and pleasure.
sheryl: are you happy with your new starting wardrobe?
yn: yes but i think i need accessories to match everything. don't you agree?
sheryl: of course, now lets get you some of those...
sheryl pressses another button and makes the racks of clothes switch with smaller racks of jewellry, bags, shoes and a few other small but cute accessories. you picked out 16 necklaces, 16 bracelets, 13 earrings, 5 rings, 20 various bags, purses, and briefcases, 12 scarves, 15 different types of shoes, a few hats, pairs of mitts, and some nice jackets for those nasty type weather days.
sheryl: well dear i think i can have my assistant bag these for you get them ready for transprt while we go back out and see your new beau.
you give sheryl a hug and when you pull back she smiles at you.
sheryl: oh dear no need to thank me its my honor to do this for you. your situation must have been something really terrible for you to leave your previous dwelling.
yn: lets just say i was through with letting my father try to use me for his own gain. my father was ready to sell me off to marry some rich investors snooty son who would have made me miserable, so the day before i was supposed to meet the douche bag i went with my boss after work and she took me to the airport and bought me a few things from the gift shop clothing wise and thats all i came with today. but if it wasnt for my general clumbsy nature i wouldnt have bumped into jared. sheryl i dont know how i can thank him for all of this...
sheryl: im sure you will know what to do when the time is right. i can tell from your aura when you walked in here with him that you and he were meant to be. I read psychic energy and tarot. It's a gift, one of natural cause nothing more nothing less.
You smile at Sheryl as you both exit the back room and go to stand with everyone else.
Sheryl: this girl is gonna look fabulous and I have a extra surprise for her too one that wasn't in the little showcase we just did. It's something she can wear tonight to your party benefit thing. Yn go over to the fitting room it's all in there for you, just change and sort your self out it will be all right honey.
You went to the fitting room where you shut the door locking it and took a look at the outfit that Sheryl had picked for you. The outfit the accessories oh man Jared was gonna flip his lid and probably wanna skip the outing but this is what she picked:
a sequined candy apple red off the shoulder, high low a line with bits of lace around the shoulders and waist. For the shoes she picked a nice black sandal heel about 3 inches to have you closer to Jared's height but not too close. A simple set of diamond dangle earrings, a drop diamond necklace and the best part of this a bracelet with a attached ring. Oh and a bonus a new bag, one that was alot nicer than your current one.
You figured you would swap your bags first then put on your new outfit. Once your new bag was all set up, You started taking off your current clothes and bringing your new dress off the hanger, it fit you like a glove it was so soft and pretty it made you spin round a few times before you put on your jewelry, and the last thing you did was put on your shoes.
Taking a bit of time to finish straightening yourself out, it seemed very very likely that Jared was gonna have that same look in his eye that he did back at the Jeep.
But grabbing your bag you walked out of the fitting room confident and comfortable. You twirl and go over to stand on the show platform so Sheryl can see you in full.
Sheryl: well baby girl how do you feel?
Yn: Sheryl I feel amazing, this is such a gorgeous dress, comfortable too. And my favorite color. This is perfect. But what does my new boss/ boyfriend think of my new outfit.
Jared came up behind you and stood there with a crouching smile crossing his features he simply says.
Jared: it's positively delightful and you look absolutely ravishing in it. How much do I owe?
Sheryl: Jared, when is the last time I charged you for anything?
Jared: well it's my honor then to fully pay your bills for the next while to keep your lights on and your shop safe.
Sheryl: Jared you are too sweet.... Now go you got a dinner to attend. And Jared show her the tattoo... It's bad enough you are going to the dinner with no flare to your outfit but you shouldn't keep that from her.
Jared goes to the rack and switches his shirt with one that fit his suit well.
Sheryl: that's better
Jared faces you and you catch eye of the tattoo on his chest.
Yn: what's this?
Jared: call it a family crest of sorts. It means you are in control at all times no matter what happens you are protected.
Yn: maybe I should get one too just in case.
Jared: maybe one day you will but today and right now we need to go. We have a benefit to attend. Thank you so much Sheryl, for everything. We owe you so much for this.
Sheryl: it's my pleasure now you kids go and have fun. I'll drop the wardrobe off at your house.
You Jared and Rebekah all left the shop, arriving back at the jeep a little conversation took place between the 3 of you.
jared: are you sure you dont wanna come to the benifit with us?
rebekah: nah i have to go give my statement about the mall incident and finish my cash out for the day and do some paperwork, but ill stop by tomorrow or something if thats alright...
jared: of course just call first ya know...
yn: i hope to see you again soon bekah...
rebekah comes and gives you a hug when she pulls back and smiles and then gets into the cab that pulls up behind her.
but speaks one more time before she shuts the door.
rebekah: oh by the way, for a first appearance as a couple you two are gonna have front page story of the paper tomorrow. trust me it will be a night to remember. I'll call you both later.
You both waved as Rebekah closed the door and the cab left. You and Jared kinda glanced at the sky.
Yn: the sunset is so gorgeous.
Jared: it always is, now let's get into this Jeep and go to the benefit before we don't leave this road like at all.
Yn: and what would we be doing in the road
Jared: well I would take you and I'd set you down on your back in the back seat of the Jeep while I hike up the bottom of your dress and I slide my hand up to your bikini line, where I would slide my fingers along your line till you beg me to stop, till you beg me for more. Do I need to continue?
He could tell what he was saying was getting to you. He could tell he was making you hot and bothered.
Yn: can we go to the benefit now before I take you up on your idea.
Jared: we will continue that later.
Jared smiles as he leads you round to open your side of the Jeep for you. He closes it behind you as he goes round to his side and starts the Jeep as he gets inside.
Putting on his seatbelt, he puts the Jeep in gear and begins the drive. Upon arriving at the conservatory he gets out of the Jeep first, then shoving through the press he comes round to open your side.
The photographers and press were all up in your faces.
Press 1: billionaire Jared Padalecki who is this beautiful young woman on your arm?
Jared: this is my girlfriend/new personal assistant for my company YN she is new to the city and comes for a fresh start.
Press 2: well well yn care to comment on what you think of our beautiful city so far? How has your first day as Jared girlfriend made you feel?
You were about to answer but Jared spoke for you.
Jared: she will make a statement inside the benefit please no more questions at this time. If you will excuse us.
Jared ushered you out of there and walked inside the building together.
Yn: they are intense...
Jared: it's all good, I'll do most of the talking up there and all you have to do is make a statement formally announcing your new status in my company and as my girlfriend... Just breathe as you do it I will be with you up there the entire time.
Yn: you out of the corner of your eye catch a glimpse of a man ocming toward you and Jared. You cling closer in a not scared looking way.
Jared: Jay over here!
Jared pulls out the silent auction tickets for you to go put in the bags.
Jared: yn, this is Jay Jay this is yn the girl I had told you about...
You shoke Jays hand and then Jared turned to face you.
Jared: here take these silent auction tickets and place them where you would like. I have a feeling not many people are here for the silent auction... They are more interested in the new tech plans for the company's r&d and what the budget looks like and how I am doing and the food... So you go do that I'll find you in a while and if anyone approaches that with a ress pass just tell them no comment.
You leaned up and gave Jared a kiss, it was one thing that felt right. Then you with the tickets in hand walk over to the silent auction area upon which you begin carefully thinking about what packages you wanted for you and Jared.
There was one package called business you threw a strip of tickets in there after you broke them apart...
You came accross a hobby package with new laptops and a graphics tablet you felt that would come in handy you broke apart 2 strips for that one.
You then came across a romance package you threw a strip of broken tickets in that one.
And you also threw some in other random packs. Then you went to grab a snack. Standing by the refreshment table you take a glance around the room, people shuffling and bustling about, no one saying anything except for how much they were excited for what Jared had to say.
That's when you heard footsteps behind you, you felt arms slide in behind you.
Jared: miss me?
Yn: you know I did. So many people just complementing the designs for the plans your company is putting out... There was a fair amount of tickets in each thing but the ones I put our tickets into were the lowest amounts.
Jared: am I gonna like the ones you picked if we win them...
Yn: you will be pleasently surprised if we win them and you will enjoy them definately...
Jared: hmm, we should take our seats for dinner and so you can meet the board officially before we go up to speak.
Yn: you mean we get to eat first...
Jared: never give a speech on an empty stomach it's a company motto. One of many, helps us to remember the important stuff. Jensen also following us as we go to the head table or what you presummed was the head table.
You stayed standing to shake some hands before sitting down.
Gerard: well Jared how did you meet such a lovely young woman?
Jared ushered for you to answer the question...
Yn: I kinda bumped into him and spilled coffee on his shirt and we'll things kinds clicked.
Gerard: well well that's quite the ordeal, and uh tell me yn what brought you to our fair town this day?
Yn: easy my family has been struggling with finances and my father tried to sell me off to marry into a rich family for more money... So my boss at my previous job was kind enough to book me a one way flight to the first available flight she could get. She packed me a single bag of belongings and dropped me off at the airport and now I'm here ready for a fresh start.
Gerard: so you literally left your entire life behind cause of your father...
Yn: yes I did, and if it wasn't for Jared I probably would have been sleeping in a shelter tonight.
Rachel: that's such a horrid ordeal, but good thing is now you have a new life and a new family. The job you have accepted as Jared's assistant is one we have had difficulties finding the right person who would stay long enough and not complain about all the meetings and note taking and business type stuff.
Yn: I'll stop you there say no more my bachelor's degree was in business administration, it was phenomenal. If you guys want proof of my studies I can get my former boss and best friend to send over my diploma.
Rachel: nah that won't be necessary. We trust you Besides if Jared thinks your a good fit that's good enough for us. So yn how does tonight compare to a normal night before your craziness back home.
Yn: for one thing back home I wouldn't have been at a fancy benefit dinner i would have been at my boss'place having dinner and a work meeting before our meetings the next morning. I was her assistant and that's why she was so inclined to help me... My boss was my best friend and if needed my gay love... But that was if we went to the bar and stuff... Cause we weren't gonna let those creeps in the bars get all up in our grills. To be honest though I lived more at her place than my place with my family. But what's done is done my father made his choice now he has to live with the consequences. i regret leaving my mom and my brother but i know they know by now it was for the best. i know i can't change what happened to me, all i know is i have to keep moving forward and settle into my new life here with you guys, the company and jared.
rachel: hey yn wanna come with me to the drink table i think we should surprise the guys with drinks.
yn: of course, ill be right back jared...
jared kisses you...
jared: i miss you already love.
you and rachel got up and went to get drinks... Standing there grabbing drinks you decided to reveal what you were truly feeling.
Yn: can I be honest with you?
Rachel: of course
Yn: i know i havent been here long, like literally since this morning when my plane landed and i spilt coffee on Jared and things just kinda happened from there, but i think ive already fallen in love with him. and i know its crazy to even think that that could be possible, but something inside me is telling me that this is where ive been meant to be this entire time, like this is my destiny.
rachel: yn i can say this, i dont think ive seen jared this happy in a long time. i think this is the start of a new beginning for you, for the company for us all. but i can say this in the 6 years now that ive been helping out at the company ive never ever seen him this happy like at all.
yn: we should probably get back to the others, but i hope sometime soon we can chat some more.
rachel: i would love that... maybe if there is a bunch of papers to stamp, fill out and file it would be alot more fun with 2 people.
yn: you know what that does sound like fun. it was the one thing at my previous job that no one liked to do except for me. i really enjoyed it, i still do...
Rachel: well I know whose helping me father the tax stuff this year...
You both laughed as you both carried the cups back to the table. Laughing on arrival to the table, Jared takes his cup from you and kisses you again as you sit back down.
Jared: you ladies seem to be very smily... Did you ladies have a good chat?
Yn: we did and we have a plan for how to make the filing and paperwork more efficient. So we are gonna get it done and started as the days go on.
Jared: you ready love?
You were kinda confused, but then it clicked, it was time to go up with Jared and make your statement and his speech.
Announcer: and now the man of the hour himself coming up to present another spectacular speech and make an announcement, Jared come on up!!!
You and Jared made your way on to the stage, where you let Jared stand at the mic first...
Jared: thanks you all for coming out tonight, our goal for this next year is to make our prison more secure the super criminals in that prison who are more likely to escape will be more securely locked down, in return to the please of the city's parents our company is proud to announce that we are increasing school funding for those who want to give their children the best education possible especially if they can't afford to in the first place. Basically the plan is to make the entire city affordable to everyone. To provide more work opportunities for people just starting out so teenagers will have better options, options for apprenticeships and better options for those just coming out of high school those guys will each receive a base fee of 10,000 per graduate that will help them be able to go into whatever field of education they wish to pursue. Hunters Inc we are also gonna offer apprenticeship programs run by my new personal assistant/new girlfriend and my head receptionist so here is my new personal assistant and girlfriend YN to make a formal statement declaring her status as my new assistant and my new girlfriend.
You switch places with Jared who smiles lightly as you clear your throat standing nice and tall composing yourself as you begin to speak.
Yn: thank you Jared for that wonderful introduction, my name is yn and I am the new personal assistant to Jared, I swear to uphold and perform my duties as they will come and I will probably stay with the company till the day I die. As for my new status as Jareds new girlfriend I promise to love him as faithfully as I do my work for as long as he will allow me to do so. This is where I belong, this is my new home, this is my future, this is my new life. Thank you.
as you and jared now moved to exit off the stage the announcer stopped you both...
announcer: alright now if you both will just pose for 10 shots for the photographers, no qustions to be answered at this time, photos only.
You and Jared stand in several poses, before being allowed to exit off the stage and back to your seats where you both are greeted by Gerard and Rachel.
Gerard extends his hand to you as he speaks.
Gerard: yn on behalf of Hunters INC let me be the first to Welcome you to the company i look forward to working with you.
as the evening went on you and jared were approached by so many people from all over town and around the different parts of the company.
after half an hour of shaking hands and speaking with several people you and jared finally had a few moments alone. jared sat on a chair and pulled you to sit in his lap.
jared: finally we have some moments alone... how do you feel after being on the floor basically meeting the entire board for the company...
yn: i feel a bit overwhelmed but nothing i dont think a hot steamy shower couldnt fix when we get back home.
Jared: hmm I like the sound of that although I was more thinking a dip in the jacuzzi, then a nice hot session in the shower then chilling in bed till sleep overtakes us and we wake in...
You put your finger to silence him as you spoke again...
Yn: say no more I'm in when can we leave...
Jared waved Jay over and smiled happily at you.
Jared: hey man, can you give Gerard and Rachel our regards we are gonna head home I still have to help yn settle in... Can you also make sure to have the car at the house for around 11 so we can give yn the proper tour of the company and introduce her to her job... Oh and any auction prizes me and yn may have won bring them to the office tomorrow.
Jensen: of course bro, I'll see you both tomorrow.
You and Jared were soon out the doors and down the stairs to the valet where the Jeep was brought to the landing, just as you and jared made it down the stairs.
valet: have a safe drive home mr padalecki, madame... have an amazing rest of your night...
you catch the jeep keys and playfully run to the drivers side of the jeep, jared runs after you and pins you to the door of the jeep for a few stolen moments.
jared: give me the keys or we wont ever get out of this parking lot fully clothed with all our decency...
Yn: fine but I'm all hot and bothered... So you owe me when we get home...
Jared just smiles as he opens his side of the truck and you just climb gently in throwing your shoes in the backseat with your purse...
You sit in the passenger seat, putting on your seatbelt as Jared gets in and shuts his door... Jared begins to drive you both home... the drive was quick and smooth cause there was no one on the roads.
pulling into this gated yard, it was in your view, a huge mansion one that you were now so thrilled to call home. jared pulled the car into the underground parkade... and you went to open the door, instead he got out of his side and came round to yours... after grabbing your bag and shoes...
jared: come on lets show you your new home...
you went to get out of the jeep, but instead jared pulled you so your legs wrapped around him and he began to kiss you, he kinda kicked the door to the jeep shut and was able to slightly push the button for the elevator, but that was it, once inside the elevator, your dress was undone, your back pressed against the mirror, jared was kissing you with a heep of passion...
you made quick work to open his shirt, bascailly tearing it open, ripping some of the buttons, but your hands now had some nice actual view...
yn: let me guess we are heading right for the bedroom?
jared: correct its just easier when i come home late... or am running late for work, this way i can just come straight down here to the jeep and go...
yn: nice... then take off the dress we can pick them up later... its all good...
jared: well then let go of me we will do this properly...
you loosened your legs and set your feet back on the ground, jareds hands still on your hips, as the elevator came to a slow stop... jared facing your back toward the door, he walks you out of the elevator clothing pieces from both of you falling to the floor before you fall gently on the bed...
jared then smiles as he suddenly remembers what you said to him before you left the party.
jared: ya know i believe i said i would show you the jacuzzi.
Yn: then what are you waiting for...
Jared: absolutely nothing...
In moments Jared helped you gently off the bed and walked with you to the jacuzzi... But holy cow the washroom or ensuite I guess you could call it that was fucking massive...
Jared: just let me start the water...
You stood there looking around till you come to face the mirror... You hear the water turn on and are instantly engulfed from behind by Jared who kisses you...
Jared: damn, how did I get to be so lucky..
Yn: right time right place fate destiny whatever you want to call it...
Jared: that should be good enough for water level, it fills pretty quickly... How bout I show you what fun truly looks like...
Jared picked you up carrying you so your legs were wrapped around him. he went into the tub, with your own body on his, the water didnt even phase you but neither of you stopped.
this was what you both had been waiting for since you met, this was the moment you lost your virginity to the best man you have ever knownn
The second he sat down his hard cock slid right into your pussy, giving you a few moments to adjust before he began to pound you. Water going every where, your moans and screams of pleasure echoing everywhere.
the voice commands from jared made the jacuzzi change into a shower, man this was the greatest experience of your life. the water now running over you and jared as the shower just made the pounding last a while longer.
the orgasm overtook the both of you, the water was turned off by voice command once more and the arms of your new boyfriend placing you on the ground as you both use the nearby towels to dry off.
jared: do you want to walk or do you want me to carry you?
yn: carry me
jared picks you up into his arms and you hold tight as he places you in the bed, to which you scoot in under the covers, then jared crawls in beside you, allowing you to cuddle into his chest his arms embracing your form.
jared knew in his heart of hearts that tonight he was normal, but tomorrow night would be a different story but he spoke softly to you as he felt you smile.
jared: rest now my love. tomorrow is a new day...
with those words, you and jared were happily cuddled and sleeping in seconds. there is a peace that fills you both, your dreams taking you to far off places, your mind only with thoughts of you and jared.
*time skip: the next morning your routine began, the waking up, the morning shower sex, the smell of jareds cologne driving you insane. the dinner meetings, the charity events, the auctions, the building projects and soon 5 months have passed, this shortly after you had been rescued by the mysterious dark avenger. the hero of san antonio, the mysterious hero who apparently had a fascination with making sure you were safe. but as the nights went on and the late nights jared spent supposedly at the office were timed around the dark avenger stopping some sort of problem, the timing of the nights jared spends at the "office" and the dark avenger in the city were too coincidental. but your brain wasnt gonna give up processing that thought. meanwhile jared as the dark avenger was preparing to strike down a dangerous new threat, one that was smart enough to figure out who he was. who seemed to know enough about you, him, his life, your daily routine. this threat knew every single detail and he was using it fully to his advantage, by that of he called jared while you werent with him and basically threatened you. to which jared decided he was gonna brake his one cardinal rule of NO KILLING just to keep you safe but little did he know that this night would be the worst night of his entirety s the Dark Avenger, this would be the day he would tell you the truth, today he was gonna reveal his secret identity to you but something else was aloft, we go to the end of the work day where you and jared are just finishing up in the office...*
yn: so where are we going for dinner tonight?
jared stands up from the chair he was sitting in and comes up behind you..
jared: ill have our driver pick up something, tonight we eat in cause i want to talk to you about some of my personal life... like some of it is from before i met you and some of it is fairly recent... does that sound good to you?
yn: of course it does but what could you possibly have to tell me that i dont already know...
jared: be patient my love. all will reveal itself in time.. but are we ready to leave the office?
you nod as you pick up the crate of paperwork and jared grabs your purse and coat as you both walk out to the valet where the driver is waiting. jared once the car starts moving gives the driver instructions, as he and you go through some of whats in the crate, making labels for the file folers and didnt notice the car stop outside the chinese place where the driver was ordering your food and waiting for it.
jared: i hope that this will make up for a long day at the office today
yn: it wasnt that bad, it was a slow day, today we are just a normal couple. today we forget the world outside and just be us, sitting in this vehicle, and to be together no matter what. what is it we said the first day i started working as your personal assistant....
jared sighed and grasped your hand...
jared: it is you and me, always and forever, no matter what
yn: exactly so whattever happens tonight, tomorrow, next week or hell next year, it doesnt matter, you and i are gonna conquer anything that gets in our way...
jared kissed you just as the driver came back into the car. this didnt bother the both of you as you guys started just making out in the backseat the driver took the smoothest way home.
once at the house, he pulled into the garage, the driver took the food into the house, you and jared take your time to get the papers get out of the car and into the house. both of you going up into the bedroom to get out of your work clothes and into something more comfortable.
you chose your tank top/short shorts and robe set with comfy slippers, while jared went with a pair of lounge sweats and no shirt, while you both sat in the lounge area to eat your food, something was bothering jared, hell something was bothering you...
what was bothering jared? well ever since that threatening phone call he had recieved well he hasnt been able to think straight about anything else.
what was bothering you? well the fact for one that your boyfriend and the mysterious dark avenger are never in the same place at the same time. your mind putting this together like it is a complex not so complex puzzle ya know what i mean.
anyway be that as it may, neither of you really said anything over dinner till post dinner a bout 2 hours after when you had just finished sorting the rest of the paperwork, and jared was doing his think pacing...
this was how you knew he was doing majior thinking or getting ready to tell you something... well this should be interesting if not eventful cause usually during these conversations you and jared were pretty heated...
yn: love are you alright?
jared: yn i have to tell you something...
jared stopped for a moment dead in his tracks before speaking against his voice slightly raised but not to much...
jared: it has to be tonight that i tlel you or something worse might occur
yn: what could possibly go wrong my love.
jared: several years ago, i was considered dead, but in truth i was on a mountain side training with some monks or something like that anyway they taught me how to fight, this gave me a new purpose a new sense of direction for my life.
you now had nothing in your hands and were sitting on the edge of your seat.
yn: your scaring me
jared: what i have to tell you can never leave this room, it can never leave your lips or this house... if it is spoken about outside of the 2 of us it could be compromised.
yn: whatever it is, it cant be that bad...
jared: i know you are a good person yn, but in truth i lie to you or myself anymore.
you continued to stare at him, the windows behind him beaming with the lights from the fountain turning on...
jared: i have a secret, my identity is for your ears only incase something happens to me, or you. in case something goes wrong tonight...
Yn: tonight, babe this is crazy talk just come to...
Suddenly a red dot is on the wall behind you, Jared pushes you to the ground just as a shot is fired, the window in your penthouse apartment shatters into a thousand pieces
You lay under your loved form, but something strikes you. Why would he... How... Oh my god... Were just some of the things you wanted to say but what you asked your love was something the inner you had wanted to ask for a while now..
Yn: are you the dark avenger?
jared: this is what i was afraid would happen... this is what i was afraid of...
yn: so i was right...
jared: you knew
yn: i mean i had my suspicions with the disapperance of you and the appearance of your other half.
jared breathed a silent sigh of relief as the sound of the front door being broken down echoed through the house. but the sound of heavy footsteps now too echoing through the house.
jared: just stay low and dont leave my side...
yn: never... whats the plan
jared: get to my secret lair and go from there...
But before you and Jared had a chance to think you were grabbed away from Jared... Now was your turn to reveal your secret...
You used your free arm to elbow the guy in the gut before pulling him by the neck over your shoulder and flipping him to the ground.
Jared upon seeing this was suddenly very impressed.
Jared: my love where did...
Yn: I learn that I was also trained by a group of secretists, but these were assassin's, they taught me what they knew and I haven't used my skills much here but over there well I killed alot of people.
Jared: alright then let's fight our way out of here, then we can discuss what this could mean for us...
The conversation once more interupted you and Jared turned to see a bunch of guys running toward you. you slid under one of the guys flipping him over and onto the floor...
jared was throwing guys out of the windows and into the walls, breaking the tables and stuff with the bad guys heads...
yn: hey babe, lets make a promise to change the floor to something more slip and slide friendly..
jared: consider it done babe... and maybe we will put whatever you want when we make it out of this babe. jared struggled those last few words as he punched a guys lights out...
you were pushing a guy toward one of the unbroken windows and pushing the guy back a bit he staggers before you spin kick him out the window..
jared reaches for your hand and pulls you toward him, as you both make a mad dash for the stairs, where making it at the top of the stairs where the 2 of you threw a vase and a vase stand down the stairs, bowling over any men trying to get up the stairs...
making it to the bedroom the room with one word from jared went into lockdown, the doors and windows were plated over with metal plating.
finally you both had a moment to breathe... jared and you were relieved, almost blissful to say the least. but something was wrong...
a sound that neither of you were nor had expected not ever... the sound of the floor beneath you both... beginning to crumble. you both grabbed hands and dove into the elevator... taking it down down to the secret basement basement...
like deep deep nderground. where the place was armed, alarmed and locked down... now trapped safely in the dark avenger's base of operations.
jared comes up beside you and spins you to look at him...
jared: are you alright my love?
you nod with your head but your eyes say something else as tears start pouring from your eyes. jared wipes them away and slightly kisses your forehead.
jared: hey hey its okay... look they cant get us, its all good...
yn: good, good, no its not good, this is a disaster... so much for peace and quiet... you were eventually gonna find out about my secret, what i did back there, those guys are dead, they are fully 100% dead... its just how my skills work... thats why i stopped using them.
jared: look yn, i know this is not how this was meant to go for me either... the attack i thought was not gonna happen, course i planned for the day that it could, but thats not the point the point is we are both safe, and we both have the strength to survive anything.
yn: but what are we gonna do, we cant leave, they have probably burned down the house looking for us already... and those repairs are not gonna be easy to do without money and stuff, which oh ya they also destroyed the crate of paperwork so that...
but before you could continue jared lifted you onto the table nearby and began kissing you... the tears from your eyes flowing down your cheeks as the kissing continued.
As the kissing was in full swing neither of you noticed that Jensen was coming up from a hidden underground lift system...
Jensen clears his throat making you and Jared go defensive.
Jensen: cool it guys it's me .. I saw the fire burning so I came up through the under under ground passages. The ones that run from Sheryl's to the office to here and back again...
Jared and you stand up right, you stand in between Jared and Jensen looking between the 2 of them and then it dawns on you ..
Yn: wait wait wait Woah babe how is Jensen connected to all this?
Jared: he is my guy in the chair or rather tech genius! That's why he is head of R&D... He is always building plans for new weapons for me depending on the villain of the week.
Yn: well can he fight?
To answer your question Jensen took off his shoes and his jacket going to the training area.. you on the other hand removed your overlay and slippers now standing on the mat.
Jensen: now come on buttercup let's see what you got...
Those were Jensen words before he was faceplnted in the mat... But he quickly got up and low kicked your legs from under you.
Throughout this battle, the 3 of you could all hear the explosions and smell the smoke from the house burning.
Once Jensen had called defeat he and Jared went to check the feed from the camera on the flagpole at the edge of the property line.
You found what seemed to be a 3d machine of some kind. You clicked a button and it began to give you choices for building your own suit, starting with a mask.
So you selected what pieces you wanted, what colors, what styles, what it all appeared on a maniquin beside the table. Both Jared and Jensen could see what you were doing.
Then it let you fabricate your very own personalized weapon... This one was a tough choice but for you it came down to dual blades or bow staff.
Jared: having trouble deciding which weapon you want my love.
You turn at that question.
Yn: how did..
Jared: I kinda figured this would be something you would do... What are your choices.
Yn: dual blades and bow staff...
Jensen: well which ever one you don't take I will cause my suit should be coming up any moment now...
You ended up choosing dual blades that turned into a bow staff you ended up creating your best of both worlds so to speak.
Jensen: yn you are extraordinary, I saw it in you the moment I met you. What is the plan Jared?
Jared had to think for a moment both of the most important people in his life were standing right in front of him waiting for his judgement call...
Jared: alright heres the plan... Suit up and deal with them the way heroes are meant to...
*type the suit up description on PC*
You run your hands over your body a few moments and stare at your self in the mirror, fixing your hair around your mask.
Jensen: ya know this is gonna be a whole lot easier to do if we could see the extent of the damage to the property...
jared: jay are those hidden drones still functional?
jensen goes over to the computer system and stands at the keyboard tying a few different key swipes before he exclaims happily in a loudish voice...
jensen: woohoo, i got it... this is it, this is how we can see what those monsters and invaders have done to our home. lets hope its not too extensive of damage...
the cameras feed up on the monitors, the house is almost completely in rubble, the walls almost completely burnt down, the worst part was the fact that those guys were still in the burning rubble searching for either signs of you and jared or your burnt corpses.
jared: the house
jensen: the grounds
yn: all our stuff, gone... those monsters are gonna rue the day they ever decided to mess with us...
you went over to the vehicles and choose a motorcycle. you kickstarted it and were preparing to get on it... jared and jensen watch this and come blocking you.
yn: get out of my way guys this is what i was trained to take care of... this is what i was trained to do...
jared brings you against the bars on the ledge...
jared: babe if you go there it will be bad, very very bad... you said it yourself a bit ago, you thought you were not being heard... well we heard you... no you are not going to reach your all time low... not through this, you will never kill again yn i can promise you that these guys will get justice served to them, just not through death.
yn: jared let me go these guys need to be taught what happens when they destroy a home that belongs to people. you guys can come along if you want but i cant promise none of them will die.
you get on the bike and straighten out your mask as you speed through the tunnels and discover the weapon system... your weapons set to stun not kill, you were ready for action.
jensen and jared do the same thing getting on the other 2 bikes and doing their absolute best to catch up to you.... their looks ones of concern for you and your wellbeing.
long story short the 3 of you were stunning the rest of those guys on the property edges, then getting off the bikes there were 5 guys left. right near where the front of the house would have been.
jared, you and jensen all standing in the dark of the brush, out of sight for now you all exchange a few small words.
jared: once we do this, there is no going back..
jensen: all the way together united.
yn: those guys will pay for this... this is our home and i refuse to stand by and let this happen any longer.
*this is really corny but i had to put this in here... it just seemed like it fit... *
jared: AVENGERS ASSEMBLE!!!!
you jared and jensen were all running into the line of fire... those guys didnt have a chance to use their guns before you 3 threw disrupters making their weapons useless.
the fight was going smoothly until a few more guys got out of a black suv that had just driven up. one of the guys clapping loudly, nothing to be heard except your own heartbeats and the sound of this guy clapping.
darius: well done little people...
jared: its over mccarthy... surrender now and i can promise the first spot in the newly renovated wing at the super max.
darius laughs and pulls a hand held out and shoots the disrupter before pulling the trigger shooting you in the leg... you fall back crumbled to the ground screaming.
jared: thats it, silver wolf tell the surrounding surrounding party to move in. we are going to need medical assistance to get merciful assassin patched up... ask for nathen for her medical assistance.
jensen: on it... ill shock them into unconcious and you go take care of your girl.
you were using your pocket knife to cut your pant leg around where you got shot... but you screamed in pain as you rolled over and dirt now infected the wound.
you removed your mask and tore off your boot on that side to remove the rest of your pant leg.
yn: son of a bitch...
jared slid on the damp grass in his final approach to you.
jared: woah woah woah, looks like it didnt go straight through. babe, lets get that leg elevated... use my legs for the elevation.
you let jared place your leg on his own as you both wait for Nathan to show up... but things were about to get alot worse or better depending on how you look at it...
after you and jared sitting in the still damp grass for 10 minutes, there were 2 sets of footsteps approaching you. through the clearing you both diserned the faces of jensen and nathan.
jensen: there they are...
jensen and nathan run over to you guys just as the blood loss slips you into unconciousness. the voice of nathan saying that they needed to move you to a secure area so he could get the bullet out.
neither jared nor jensen were gonna leave your side till they knew you were better... once back underground at the base, jared and jensen were drawing up plans for the new model design for the house. so they had one to show you when you woke up...
jared: no if its gonna be 3 stories the top floor needs to be like a master bedroom big enough for a punching bag, a double desk for both our computers and printer and some book cases, we are also gonna update the secret entrances to down here... at least 2 on each floor, one coming from the garage which has to have enough room to accomodate the numerous vehicles we have stashed everywhere. and that the pool area in the back is connected to the back of the house by a insulated glass walkway, and that the pool area itself is contained in the same insulated glass surrounding... floor heaters built in all the way from the doorway in the house, to the pool and back... the tiles on that pathway and surrounding the pool in the glass walls have to be reflective and multicoloured.. something fun for painting each wall in the new design. it needs to be wild and different and unique. it needs to reflect me and yn as a whole, as a couple. ya know before all this craziness tonight, i was thinking about asking her to marry me...
jensen knew jared was crazy about you but he didnt know he was that serious about you... he had no idea that his best friend and partner in crime fighting was thinking about settling down.
but before jensen could respond nathan came up behind them and the sound of the floor behind them made them a bit jumpy.
nathan: well good news i got the bullet out, but she needs fluids and probably a blood transfusion or 2, the bullet tested positive for poison... dont worry i will have the supplies for that back here in a little bit, unless one of you is a universal donor, then i dont need to leave... but another thing, jared you said that yn trained with some assassin type people as well?
jared: ya what about it?
nathan: there was an abnormality actually 2 in her bloodwork, one of them is a cause for celebration the other is not... which would you like to know about first...
jared: doesnt matter you choose...
nathan pulled them to the laptop where the results were...
nathan: for starters, jared congratulations you and yn are gonna be parents, she is about 4 weeks... the baby is healthy and is not affected by the bullet or the poison.
the expressions on jared's and jensens faces went from worried to concerned to slightly overflowing with silent joy...
nathan: the other thing is...
but before nathan could continue what he was gonna say the monitor attached to you beeped as though you were waking up... and that you did cause you sat straight up and your eyes were blood red... and you spoke only one word...
yn: venifica (*latin means poisoner, witch, sorcerous*)
an energy burst knocked everyone back as they all watched you just expell energy burst from your body... but no one could do anything... till jared managed to make his way closer to you and jab himself with one end of a transfusion line and the other end into you...
at which moment the energy stopped floowing, you went back into unconciousness, jared was given a chair as the transfusion did its thing.
7 hours later, passing in and out of conciousness no where really for anyone to go, jared jensen and nathan had not really slept. except what little they all snuck drifting in and out of concious.
another few moments passed and nathan removed the transfusion line and finish patching you up...
nathan: dont worry buddy she will be fine. look i know this is all overwhelming for you guys but i have a feeling that this wont detour her for long... whatever those guys did to her is coming out to play and it doesnt look good. that word she said before her first energy burst is latin in basic terms meaning witch...
after a few moments of being un hooked from the blood transfusion you groan, attempting to stretch out feeling the cool metal surface beneath your body.
jared, jensen and nathan all turn round in time to see you open your eyes.
jared: babe your alright...
yn: minus my leg but im sure my boss will understand... how bout you guys? did we win?
jared: we are all fine, perfect even... babe what kind of people did you train with again...
yn: they called themselves the lethalstrikes, they are a group of supernaturally based assassins, the supernatural bit is a serum a random serum that they make each recruit injest the first and last time they walk through those doors, once its in your system it takes till your 150th kill to fully activate and reveal your supernatural trait. the assassin skills and training combined with the basis of supernatural dna makes all trained by them lethal and very very deadly... i have no idea what i am though.
thats when jared played the audio and footage back to you...
yn: so im a, a witch? what the hell... those guys need a serious lesson in messing with people. though im not thrilled with this i want to know who was my 150th kill...
nathan: one of the guys in the field, according to jensen where you were coming through didnt survive at all, he died whatever you did you killed him, and that must have triggered your witch side.
long story short after some much needed rest and relaxation the plans were drawn up and finalized for the redone manor. extra rooms, expansions everywhere desks in every room, so many book shelves, secret entrances, elevators, each wall a different color. but no one had told you about the pregnancy yet... for nathan, jared and jensen were keeping the pregnancy news secret from you till you go for your follow up appointment for your leg/regular check up.
but no one spoke of what happened that dreadful day, you all managed to keep it out of the papers, and away from the snoops of the town, jensen finished fully moving into the manor...
now first night in the newly finished manor, you were just finishing up some paper work on your computer when there was a set of hands around your eyes...
jared: hey babe...
yn: hey, how was your run with jensen?
jared: it was good... i have a surprise for you though... will you allow me to spin you around to face me... so i can show you this surprise that is right outside our window here...
you were now curious why on earth was he trying to spin you round to bring you to the window... what the hell wass going on...
Yn: babe will you just tell me what is going on I have a doctor's appointment today...
Jared: I know and I'm going with you for it but before we leave our home I want you to see what I have had people working on for a while now...
You look out toward where the rose garden is and you see the words marry me made out of rose bushes.
You look over at Jared to see that he is kneeling on one knee with a 24k rose gold diamond engagement ring the stone in the center the size of a mini mini baseball.
Jared places the ring on your now extended toward him left hand...
Jared: is that a yes?
Yn: yes yes yes a thousand times yes!!!
Long story short again you and Jared after a short but sweet make out session got dressed, went downstairs to the garage where you both got into the car as Jared drove to the doctor's office. once in the room, all that was left was to wait for nathan to come in.
nathan comes in a few moments later you are up on the table on your back and waiting for him to begin the routine examination. short and sweet is not how this was gonna go... but for you, this news was about to be a huge shock.
nathan: alright im just gonna make sure that your stomach isnt hurt, after the fight and things like that i just want to make sure everything is ok... time for an ultrasound.
yn: your the doctor, just please warn me before you announce if there are any harsh or shocking socking surprises.
you hold jared's hand as you pull up your pintrest to show him some wedding ideas. when nathan suddenly stopped moving the wand around your abdomen and held it in one spot...
yn: nathan is everything ok?
nathan begins jotting things down in your files and then clears his throat...
nathan: well this is certainly an interesting development. i wouldnt start anything major project or diet wise any time soon... well i mean you guys should see it for yourselves.
he turned the monitor toward you and jared...
yn: is that...
nathan: yes that is a baby... that is your baby... congratulations!!!
you were about to have a panic attack...
yn: a baby... that.. we... what does this mean?
jared: breathe baby, do not let your emotions run high... remember breathe and keep the bracelet on you wont release your power without control...
you breathe in several deep deep breahts before you try to use your words. once the breathing had done its job, jared ran his fingers over your power control bracelet... the one specifically designed for you to help you control your new bestowed never before unleashed powers....
yn: im.. i mean we are gonna be parents.. we just got engaged... we need to prepare, there is so much to do, yet not alot of time left to do so...
jared: can we just live in this moment, the here, the now... we have time... lets just take and be happy with these happy happy moments...
jared kisses your forehead and then turns his attention to nathan...
~so thats our tale, our tale that started as a call of fate, turned into something wonderful... remmeber love finds you when you least expect it.~
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Thomas Sharpe in a Twilight crossover?
Look I finally watched Crimson Peak today and I can sincerely say that Thomas Sharpe deserved better. It doesn’t in anyway excuse what he did but his older sister is all that he had and from the info that the movie gave us about the timeline this started before she killed their mother (which was when she was 14 and he was 12). Soooo like he quite literally had no one else since they were kids as they had been neglected and abused by their parents and Thomas’ older sister was a manipulative psycho. She was all he knew and trusted and in the end he tried to make it better (even though that involved bringing his sister along which is understandable) by stabbing Alan in a place he wouldn’t die and trying to save Edith.
Basically, I absolutely suck at writing fanfiction in anything other then point form but I’m great with coming up with ideas so if someone wants to write an actual fanfic using this it would be great (just tag me in it pls I’d really want to read it). Also, it would probably work really well as a reader insert but that might just be because I have no ideas about the female vamp.
• Some vampire ended up finding Thomas as he was dying and his sister was off killing Edith
• She basically asked him whether he wanted to live or not (or maybe she just did it without asking idk he’d probs say no if she asked tbh)
• He ends up changing and during that, since he technically dies, the scene where he shows up and distracts his sister from killing Edith happens (or the vampire could have a gift that allows people and herself to astral project maybe?)
• When he wakes up he's in a different place, probably one of the female vampire’s homes, and she explains to him what happened and all that
• She tells him that if he wants she can buy the Sharpe home, renovate it, and even get the bodies out (out of the clay filled cylinders in the basement) but he'll have to live with the ghosts, like his sister, that'll stay forever since they're stuck there because of grief and love
• When he asks about Edith she tells him that once he's in control of himself he could go see her but he can never tell her what he is, how he survived, and basically never be with her unless she decides she wants to also be a vampire which he immediately disagrees with as he already knows that she would never want that "after what happened I dont know if I could ever show my face to her again"
• He doesn't end up wanting to live in the Sharpe manor because he'd only be living in the past (literally) so they create him a new identity to get a fresh start in life
• (idk if they'd end up going back to the manor at least once to get some memories and clothing or if it would be too hard for him and he'd just live in blissful ignorance that his sister is now a ghost he can see and probably communicate with if he really wanted to)
• (honestly I think if he went back right away he’d end up staying as that’s where his sister is and he wouldn’t be able to resists the temptation of living peacefully with his sister or the guilt of leaving her behind)
• (maybe the female vampire would go with like a list and a location and she'd encounter a very angry sister (i can never remember her name something along the lines of Lucy) When she finds her looking through her brothers stuff)
• Anyways they move along, she might end up buying the house anyways because no one deserves to live in an 'evil' house like that and she also doesn't want to see it get torn down (even though it would probably be for the best or maybe she gets it to make sure it’s torn down)
• They end up traveling the world together but they're not a couple even thought that’s their cover seeing as it raises a lot less questions that way especially during that time period (1901)
• She wanted to give him time to heal from his sister’s abuse and manipulation and basically teach him about the world and let him figure out who he is without his sister
• Eventually I feel like they would end up together but it would take a really long time like a good few hundred years before that happened
• Who knows they might even end up meeting the Cullens and becoming apart of the coven or they could meet them and decide they prefer it just them two or never meet them at all
• (if they do join them and they aren’t together yet that’d be a really cool way of getting them to realize they like each other as they might’ve had some flings in the past but never talked about how it could be more than that (or even she could’ve always known he was the one for her like finding her mate type of situation like I’m guessing what happened when Rosalie found Emmet)
#thomas sharpe deserved better#thomas sharpe#crimson peak#twilight#someone please write a fic#honestly I'll probably be adding to this
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talk to me abt sharp objects calhoun day episode
bc it might b my favourite idk. idk which writer or whatever involved first went like “you know what. lets invent this holiday thing” but i owe them my life. youre halfway thru yr episodes, main character just published an article saying “the killer might be someone within the community” so everyone who read it instantly goes “so its DEFINITELY one of these two people oh boy!!” and then they all gather into the local rich ladys backyard to passive aggressively exchange some words until shit blows up. you just spend yr episode waiting fr that pot to boil over. chef kiss.
anyway im yelling at smth every two to three minutes because
the way alan (fuck you) acts all self assured coming into the ivory tile bedroom having reclaimed territory after adora flirted w the police chief but he asserted some dominance by arguing, acting all masculine and then adora lying in bed letting him have some after theyve been sleeping in seperate beds for a while so he thinks hes the big man now. but also once downstairs it’s like we have to go buy camillle smth appropriate fr the day. just girls alan youre NOT invited. you do have to drive us there though and then sit in the car and wait fr us outside. good i fucking hate that guy.
camilles shopping trip from HELL. first you have amma going like mammaa i am babyyy giv me attention :(( and bursting the bubble, demanding they listen to her when adora first refuses that. then adora immediately turning herself into the victim in the situation bc the second she hears news abt the article and experiences stress she starts bleeding frm the cut on her hand again (which the shop assistant also asked about. she had heard the fucking news of adoras horrible traumatic wound which kept her weak and inside all day.... she had cut it on a fucking rose bush ma’am...) acting all “uugghhhh im so upset youve made me bleed you girls did this to me uwuwuwu ://” and then icing on the cake, the shop assistant steps up with two thin strapped pink frilly dresses like ohh camille thisll look great on you i bet :) welcome to hell
the now iconic dressing room scene ft. adora snatching the clothes (bitch) and going like whaaat why are you upset just come outside we dont have time fr this :// and after being at least a little shocked @camille’s scars going straight back into “it hardly matters. youre ruined.” like oh my daughter did this to herself and its all to upset meeeeeee
back at home the moment of mb genuine vulnerability and connection btwn amma and camille acknowledging that living at home can be hard sometimes and mb they could understand each other and be like. supportive while trying to get through this. amma offering to borrow her a dress that both camille and adora would be approving of. tfw u just went thru a real mess of a family situation but you still gotta dress nice and smile through the day bc youre representing your mother and have to not be ungrateful after everything she’s done for you. aaaaa
the call to curry and the meaning of home... camille’s "i should probably just head home” vs his “i thought that sending you home would help” then shifting to “wanna come home kiddo?” aka home is w him and eileen, actual supportive parental figures who can admit to making a mistake and will try to express they love her, try to make her laugh. during their earlier call he was like great job on the article we need more asap and it then shifting to him actually admitting like maybe it was wrong of him to send her there bc while talking to him she feels able to say shit like “whenever im here i feel like a bad person” or “im not decent” and they just try to reassure her and help in response of what she needs. aaaaaa
everyone looking at each other. looking looking looking and people frm different little subgroups interacting by bumping into one another and splitting up again and making snide little remarks to their own private company. b r u h
camille in the prev episode first refusing a kiss frm kansas city and taking it into a more sexual direction instead, then finally making out w him when he dropped her off back home and adora was watching them from inside the house. now catching adora’s gaze fr a second before taking his arm and leaning in a bit more. adora moving in to offer him a house tour the second he’s left alone. adora then having slipped into this persona of seeming like a super reasonable and understanding nuanced woman w genuine concern for her daughter’s wellbeing while subtly saying things to maybe put him off her aka “she’s still recovering from a recent episode”. and camilles instant like panic when jackie comes over to tell her adora is giving kc a house tour and afterwards interrogating him in turn like haha what did she say tho. kansas city stupid idiot thinking theyre boyfriend and girlfriend now like wow those floors.. haha yeah but no what the FUCK did she day tho nervous SWEAT
amma earlier being so happy to hear camille wants to run lines with her like yes!! attention from estranged big sister!! but then during her big performance she’s not even looking bc she’s too busy cozying up to the other out of towner misfit. the second that fight breaks out no one, not even adora is looking, so amma gets upset and instantly switches like okay BYE. and it WORKS. the way adora is then instantly just bereaved and elegantly sobbing on her porch like a weak little lady because yes her daughter just went missing while young teens exactly like her are getting murdered but this elegant damsel is also in distress AT LEAST as much thank you.. and the way the MEN instantly run into the woods to save the day and presumably kill the *checks notes f-slur mexican out of town truck driver or whatever who’s been killing these children. go pick up some rocks to destroy thanks fellas youre doing great
camille also going into the woods and stressing out because she’s getting flashbacks to marian (and alice? idk they all look alike lmao), aka other young girls she cared abt and failed to protect, resulting in them dying. earlier w the people she knew frm high school we were shown brief but fully separated trauma cuts (flashes of different scenes) but in this situation past and present, real and imaginary are merging right in front of her and she feels helpless to stop it. if you just saw the previous episode you know it ended w her worried about finding amma in the shed, dead, toothless. and now she does find her in that shed (alive tho). instantly rescued and put to bed for pampering.
this episode spans the events of a single day but you see adora in three different outfits. theyre all soft pastels but her nails are long and red. we get into the drinks on the veranda scene which i cannot think about without wanting to throw hands. earlier jackie made a comment on adora’s “friends” being porch girls during calhoun day like. theyre not on the lawn w the common folk but also kept out of the house. you’re soooo welcome here but don’t fucking come in. and the way adora asked her to share a drink w her please, seeming tired after the drama of the day and now in her nightdress, in soft lighting, even starting by saying she wants to apologise. only for that to turn into hurt city central. im gonna throw hands with a fifty yr old. the whole thing abt being born to a cold nature, not able to get close which is such a shame and completely camille’s own fault of course :/ her then running off to kansas city whos so enamoured w this mysterious troubled but snarky cool girl image he has of her and fucking w her clothes on and the lights out with the closeup on “closer” carved into her bit of exposed skin. aaaaAAA
but also it’s in all the little things :)) like before the event camille being dressed in dark colours while adora and amma are in pink, the old magazine mother/daughter picture which camille wasn’t welcome in, only eternally perfect little marian. “she takes after her father” aka a dude you dont like and dont ever want to even acknowledge or talk about. but said only in the most pleasant way in passing :) / amma switching moods frm mamas perfect little angel starring in the play to “my other phone... dont tell mama” and the phone casing kinda looking like ann’s bicycle seat (white with flowers) / camille being so ready to snark back and deflect/ cut it short whenever someone tries to bring up a sensitive subject / “my scars will armour me!” and this whole play glorifying the martyrdom of millie calhoun. aka camilles “great-great-great-grand victim” and the bloodline and generational type of suffering for your loved ones. everyone just looking on and doting on these kids performing a horrid little play starring the ideal and pure heroine victim. the sick perversion and gleeful watchers of violence like everything is just fine. btw yes the kids had been doing drugs while looking at the dollhouse inside and theyre inappropriately giddy abt their little performance. also the next episode in the first five minutes containing a flashback to marian calling camille “millie”. i will yell
(also wnted to mention this video bc it touches on thought cuts and the LOOKING and having to keep up appearances due to constantly being judged but. it’s about other episodes as well so idk it’s a great video but i couldn’t neeatly fit it in anywhere).
(bonus fr anyone who actually read thru this lmao. when i think of camille i think of one vine and it’s this one)
#sex/sexual appeal intimacy and power dynamics thats also a conversation to be had but i already need to lie down thanks#but seriously who else has seen sharp objects miniseries. who else wants to scream just thinking about calhoun day episode!!!
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[TASK 170: LUMBEE]
In celebration of November being Native American Heritage Month, here’s a masterlist below compiled of over 90+ Lumbee faceclaims categorised by gender with their occupation and ethnicity denoted if there was a reliable source. The Lumbee are a Native American tribe from North Carolina, South Carolina, Tennessee, and Virginia. If you want an extra challenge use random.org to pick a random number! Of course everything listed below are just suggestions and you can pick whichever faceclaim or whichever project you desire.
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and whatever else you can think of / make!
MASTERLIST!
F:
Rhiannon Giddens (1977) Lumbee, Occaneechi, Seminole, African-American, Irish, Scottish - singer-songwriter, violinist, fiddle player, and banjo player.
Jana / Jana Mashonee (1980) Lumbee / Tuscarora - actress, singer-songwriter, and author.
Charly Lowry (1983) Lumbee - singer-songwriter.
Queenetta Moore (1983) Lumbee, Unspecified Black - instagrammer (naturallyqueenie).
Stacy Layne Matthews (1984) Lumbee - tv personality. - Trans!
Carmen Hart (1984) Lumbee - actress, model, and former porn actress.
Maria Sturm (1985) Lumbee, Tuscarora, German - filmmaker and photographer.
Grace Askew (1986) Lumbee / Ojibwe - singer-songwriter.
Mackenzie Rosman (1989) Lumbee, Scottish, English, Swedish, Alsatian German - actress.
StyledbyKami (1990) Lumbee, Cherokee, Unspecified Black - youtuber.
Candace Lowry (1992) Lumbee / Unspecified White - youtuber.
Aminah Sane' Ghaffar (1994) Lumbee, African-American - dancer, poet, storyteller, and activist.
Alexis Raeana / Alexis Raeana Jones (1995) Lumbee - singer-songwriter, model, and Miss Lumbee 2015.
Ava Sambora (1997) Lumbee, Scottish, English, German / Polish - actress and model.
Ashton Locklear (1998) Lumbee - instagrammer (_ashtonlocklear) and gymnast.
Raven Dial-Stanley (1998) Lumbee - model, dancer, and Miss Indian North Carolina 2018.
Page Danielle (?) Lumbee - youtuber.
Quania Love Jones (?) Lumbee, Serrano, Miwok, Ohlone, Mexican, African-American, Louisiana Creole - actress, model, and socialite.
Ruby Star Shaman (?) 1/8 Lumbee, 1/8 Cherokee, 3/4 Unspecified Celtic - actress, singer-songwriter, poet, storyteller, and medium.
Jatana Jackson (?) Lumbee - model, Ms Virginia 2018, and Ms Virginia 2015.
Rachel Stewart (?) Lumbee, African-American / Tuscarora, African-American, Irish - visual artist and jewelry designer.
Daphne Coriz (?) Lumbee, Kewa, Yaac Haa’nu - model, makeup artist, and hairstylist.
LotusInWonderland (?) Lumbee, Cherokee, Choctaw, Lenape, Melungeon, Lakota Sioux, Pawnee, Shawnee, Metis, Cree, Chickahominy, Muskogee, Powhatan, Kuči - instagrammer (lotusinwonderland).
India Lowery Jones King (?) Lumbee - model.
Nikki Jacobs (?) Lumbee - plus-sized model (instagram: nikkiplusmodel).
MelodicWaters / Melody The Mystic (?) Lumbee, Muskogee, Choctaw, Sioux, Puerto Rican [Taino, Afro-Puerto Rican] - singer, poet, and reiki master.
Jiffy Caywood-Williams / Jennifer Caywood-Williams (?) Lumbee - reality tv personality, celebrity chef, artist, and designer.
Heather Parker (?) Lumbee, Yakama, Tulalip - singer-songwriter and fashion designer (instagram: urthychurchygirl).
Glenda Bean (?) Lumbee, Catawba - actress.
Nikki Carter (?) Lumbee - plus-sized model.
Kayla Jean Oxendine (?) Lumbee - actress and Miss Indian North Carolina 2017.
Tabitha Leviner (?) Lumbee - model and trainer.
Britt Watt (?) Lumbee, African-American - model, athlete, and trainer (instagram: bwatt3000).
Layla Rose Locklear (?) Lumbee, Tuscarora / Oglala Lakota Sioux - singer.
Amelia Locklear (?) Lumbee - rower.
JoJo Brooks Shifflett (?) Lumbee / Unspecified - author (instagram: alumbeegershom)
Sable J Locklear (?) Lumbee - model (instagram: sablejeanette).
Malinda Maynor Lowery (?) Lumbee - filmmaker and writer.
Linda Cox (?) Lumbee - singer.
Vincea Locklear (?) Lumbee - martial artist.
Chasity Lowery (?) Lumbee - model.
Ashley Minner (?) Lumbee - artist.
Tonya Holy Elk Locklear (?) Lumbee, Oglala Lakota Sioux - artist.
M:
Joe Taylor (1939) Lumbee - football player.
Gene Locklear (1949) Lumbee - baseball player.
Kelvin Sampson (1955) Lumbee - basketball player.
Chief Iron Bear / Harold Collins (1957) Lumbee - powerlifter.
Tatanka / Chris Chavis (1961) Lumbee - wrestler.
Clint Lowery (1971) Lumbee / Slovakian - singer-songwriter, guitarist, bassist, keyboardist, drummer, and producer.
Corey Lowery (1973) Lumbee / Slovakian - singer-songwriter, guitarist, bassist, and producer.
Jammie Deese (1977) Lumbee, Unspecified White - football player.
Dylan Kage (1980) Lumbee - wrestler.
Sean Locklear (1981) Lumbee / African-American - football player.
Kenwin Cummings (1986) Lumbee - football player.
Ryan Van Natten (1987) Lumbee / Dutch - ice dancer.
Keenan Allen (1992) Lumbee, African-American - football player.
Michael Goedel (1993) Lumbee, Yakama, Tulalip - model and dancer.
Lakota John / Lakota John Locklear / John Lakota Locklear (1997) Lumbee / Oglala Lakota Sioux - singer-songwriter and guitarist.
Robby Cummings (?) Lumbee / Cherokee - singer-songwriter and keyboardist.
Noah Hunt (?) Lumbee - singer and guitarist.
Ryan Dial-Stanley (?) Lumbee - flutist and spoken word artist.
Kenny Wingle (?) Lumbee / Polish - comedian.
Efrain Colón (?) Lumbee, Unspecified Latine - screenwriter.
Realbk (?) Lumbee - musician.
Matty Strongbeaux (?) Lumbee, Cherokee, Samoan - rapper.
Gordon Ison (?) Lumbee - actor and filmmaker.
Abraham Thomas (?) Lumbee / Oglala Lakota Sioux - singer-songwriter.
Mark McKinney (?) Lumbee - singer and guitarist (Mark McKinney & Co.).
Andrew Locklear (?) Lumbee - singer and percussionist (Mark McKinney & Co.).
Jonathan Locklear (?) Lumbee - guitarist and bassist (Mark McKinney & Co.).
Dolphus Ramseur (?) Lumbee, Unspecified White - musician and producer.
JaseLVO (?) Lumbee - rapper.
Aaron Locklear (?) Lumbee - guitarist, keyboardist, and drummer (Dark Water Rising).
Corey Locklear (?) Lumbee - guitarist (Dark Water Rising).
Q LeNar / Quincy LeNar (?) Lumbee, Cheraw, Cherokee, Tuscarora - filmmaker.
Zeus Tha God (?) Lumbee, African-American - rapper.
DtK / daveth3king (?) Lumbee - rapper.
Daniel Chavis (?) Lumbee, Unspecified Black - singer-songwriter, poet, and illustrator.
Brandon McLean (?) Lumbee - singer.
Jamie K. Oxendine (?) Lumbee / Muskogee - musician, storyteller, writer, and artist.
Tis Mal Crow (?) Lumbee, Hitchiti, Cherokee - artist.
Hayes Alan Locklear (?) Lumbee, Tuscarora - artist.
Isaac Dial (?) Lumbee / Navajo - artist.
Christopher Simmons (?) Lumbee / Afro-Panamanian - boxer.
Donte M. Williams (?) Lumbee - producer.
Shannon Lowery (?) Lumbee - artist (instagram: mudlowery and ibeshannonlowery).
Jamie Locklear (?) Lumbee, Unspecified Black - podcast host.
Edgar Villanueva (?) Lumbee - author and activist.
James Bixby (?) Lumbee - skater and video creator (instagram: bixbyfilms).
NB:
Qwo-Li Driskill (1975) Lumbee, Lenape, Cherokee, Osage, African-American, Irish - Two-Spirit (Ze/Hir/Hir’s) - performer, author, and poet.
Problematic:
Heather Locklear (1961) Lumbee, Scottish, English, German - actress. - Domestic violence.
Anybody Killa / ABK / James Lowery (1973) 3/4 Lumbee, 1/4 Cherokee - rapper. - Blackface, appropriation of cornrows, and appropriation of bantu knots.
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Saturday
"Lainey."
"Benny."
"Put it back," he said nodding towards her hands.
Alaina poked her bottom lip out at him, clutching the item to her chest. "But, B. Look at it."
"I'm lookin," he laughed, "And I see shoes that you have two pair of already. The shoes go back."
"I knew I should've brought Mel."
"But ya didn't. I'm here and I'm tellin' your ass to put them back and let's go."
Benny took the shoe from her hand, placed it back beside it's pair then led Lainey out the shop behind him. The siblings walked down the sidewalk among all the shops in downtown Savannah. Alaina held onto Benny's arm, a big smile on her face.
"I'm surprised your ass asked me to come with you."
She sighed, looking at all the other people. "As hard as it is to believe, I do love you, B. You're an alright brother most of the time."
"Wow," he laughed loudly. "Did you just say you love me? Without Mama havin' to make you? Progress is real."
"Shut up before I take it back," she threatened pinching his arm. "But with this move coming up, I want to be in a better place with all of y'all."
Benny nodded. He walked alongside his adjuster in silence listening to her talk. Benny loves his siblings all the same but he loved being a big brother just like he loved being a father.
"Things aren't perfect but they're getting there. And you're doing much better which is what we all wanted."
"Yeah," he smiled. "You and that dude set a date yet?"
Alaina laughed pushing off of him. "His name is Charles and you know that."
"Uhuh, I hear you."
"Anyway. Yeah we did. We decided on a spring wedding."
Benny squinted his eyes a little as he glanced to his right at Lainey. There was a question on the tip of his tongue but he didn't want to overstep and upset her.
"Gonna invite Mitch? Or is he not allowed there?"
"Charles thinks we should. He doesn't want Mitch to feel like we're making a new family without him."
"And what do you think?" He asked bumping her shoulder.
Lainey shrugged. "I don't want to upset him. Mitch and I were best friends, I'll always love him and," her voice trailed off as shre tried to focus her thoughts.
"And you don't wanna hurt him. I think you should give him an invite, let him decide if he wants to come or not." Benny finished. "Mitch is my best friend and all but I watched everything he put you through. Though I didn't say anything to y'all which I regret, I talked to him about it. He has to understand you couldn't and won't wait forever. He gotta love you enough to let you go."
"I know that's not you giving advice," Alaina laughed, "Good advice at that. Maybe Cam was right, you are coming up."
"Whatever. You just make sure you stop worryin about Mitch and worry about the babies and Chuck.'
Alaina nodded then smiled at some older women passing by her and Benny. Veering off the sidewalk, they headed to her jeep so they could go home.
The two of them sat in the living room watching television waiting for everyone else to come home. Alaina laid across the sofa, her feet in Benny's lap. After about an hour of waiting, Cameron came home. He sucked his teeth once he found them.
"The hell y'all doin?" He huffed kicking off his shoes.
"Watching Tales from the Hood," Benny said glancing at his brother.
"Nah, I mean how y'all havin bonding time without me? I'm the glue that holds this sibling stuff together. " Cameron lifted Alaina's upper body so he could sit down and put one of the sofa pillows in his lap for her to lie on. "Mama gon kick our asses if she sees us watchin this."
"Benny's not stranger to ass whoopings," Alaina joked. Benny flicked the bottom of her feet. "We could blame Cam. That's an option."
Benny shook his head. "Nah, he hit too hard."
"He can't hit me," Alaina shrugged, "So I'll tell them it was him."
Canton mushed her forehead. "Dont play with me, I'll tell Mama why you really wanted her to watch the kids last weekend."
"Snitch," she mumbled.
The siblings were so into the movie they didn't realize their parents were standing in the doorway. Caleb took a few pictures of them making a mental note to have them blown up for the new house.
"I know y'all not watching not devilish ass movie in my house."
All three of them jumped at her voice which knocked Alaina off the sofa onto the floor. She glared at her brothers before pushing herself back up on the sofa.
"Cam picked the movie, Mama."
Hanna folded her arms across her chest and shook her head. "Girl, stop lyin. You're the one who likes these movies. You and Benjamin."
Cameron thumped Alaina's arm. "That's what your snitching ass gets."
"What are y'all watchin anyway, Lainey," Hanna asked taking her sweater off.
"Tales from the Hood, Mama. It's one of my favorites."
"Ooh shit," Caleb said rushing to sit with them. He pushed Benny over so he could sit on the end. "This my movie. The part with David Alan Grier passed yet?"
Hanna shook her head at them as she finished taking her wedges off. "Don't you have a date with your fiancé tonight, Alaina?"
"Uuuh," she stuttered looking at her watch, "Kinda."
Caleb laughed, "You either do or you don't, baby girl."
"I mean yeah but I don't wanna go."
Hanna sucked her teeth. "He's been gone for two weeks, Lainey."
"Okay and he can wait one more night."
"Excuse me," Hanna asked laughing.
Alaina looked at both her brothers, Caleb and then Hanna pouting. "I wanna stay with y'all, I'll just have him pick me up from here when I get sleepy."
"That man is not about to be on call for you all night," Hanna argued.
Benny snorted. "Wanna bet? Dude is all the way in love with her. He'll come when she call."
Cameron laughed and agreed. "I've seen her call him at 2 in the morning and my guy got to her in 5 minutes from across town."
Caleb made eye contact with Hanna and smiled. He was glad Alaina was willing to ditch plans for her brothers, they hadn't been spending much time together at all. Unless you count the arguing they did in passing.
"Just invite him over, Alaina. He can join y'all."
"Whyyyyy," she whined. "Nobody else's other halves are here, Mama. That's not fair."
"That's cause they didn't make plans with theirs, you did. Call that boy. Y'all can even spend the night."
"But, Mama, we can't spend the night. Y'all won't let us sleep in the same room."
"That's not me, that's your father," Hanna laughed going into the kitchen.
"Not till your married," Caleb said not taking his eyes off the television.
"Why can't they sleep in the same room," Cameron asked. "It ain't like you don't know what she does. She already got two kids."
Alaina smacked his arm. "Shut up, Cameron."
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Who Gives More To Charity Republicans Or Democrats
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Who LIES More- Republicans or Democrats?
Whether Republicans lived in a red county or a blue county affected their giving, the study found. Republican donors tended to give less in Democratic-leaning counties.
One theory was that taxes tended to be higher in counties where a majority of residents were Democrats. Republicans had less to give, and they were not persuaded to give more to reap a bigger tax deduction.
A second hypothesis is that donors do not necessarily have confidence in giving when their beliefs are not shared or the institutions they are giving to might support causes that are not theirs.
If Im a Republican and only in the minority, my preferences are not held in common or high regard, Dr. Christensen said. When theyre in the majority, they feel they can share their wealth this way.
Republicans Vs Democrats: Where Do The Two Main Us Political Parties Stand On Key Issues
After an impeachment, a positive coronavirus test and an unforgettable first presidential debate rounded out the final months of Donald Trumps first term, it seems fair to say the past few years have been a roller-coaster ride for US politics.
On November 3, Americans will decide which candidate will win the 2020 presidential election, sparking either the beginning, or end, for each nominee.
But how does it all work?
Well, the US political system is dominated by two main parties the Democrats and the Republicans and the next president will belong to one of those two.
Just how different are their policies?
Heres what you need to know, starting with the candidates.
Republicans Give More To Charity Than Democrats But Theres A Bigger Story Here
November 3, 2018; New York Times
The political differences between Republicans and Democrats dont play out solely at the ballot box; they also predict how likely people are to donate to charity. This finding from a newly published research project reflects a key difference, one tied to political affiliation, about how our nation should take on critical social issues like homelessness, poverty, and health care. The data also suggest that in times of political strife, both parties supporters pull back, making problem-solving harder.
Using voting and IRS data for the residents of 3,000 counties across the nation, the four-professor research team found, according to the New York Times, that counties which are overwhelmingly Republican report higher charitable contributions than Democratic-dominated counties, although giving in blue counties is often bolstered by a combination of charitable donations and higher taxes. But as red or blue counties become more politically competitive, charitable giving tends to fall. The full study was recently published in the Nonprofit and Voluntary Sector Quarterly.
Importantly, the study did not find that in Republican counties, private funds replaced public funds so that social services were equally supported.
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Elected Officials Seen As Out Of Touch In Us France And Uk
Nearly two-thirds of Germans say the statement elected officials care what ordinary people think describes their country well. However, fewer than half of those surveyed in France, the U.S. and the UK express this opinion.
The share of Germans who say elected officials care what ordinary people think has risen precipitously since 2018, when only 44% held this view. In France, too, the share saying elected officials care has risen 9 points . Indeed, all partisan groups in France studied registered an increase in the percentage who say this.;
In the UK and U.S., however, the share who say elected officials care about ordinary people has remained largely unchanged since 2018, although it has risen in the UK among those who identify with Conservative Party and decreased among those who identify with the Labour Party. Today, Conservatives are more likely to say elected officials care than are Labour Party supporters. Those who have a favorable view of the Brexit Party are also more likely than those who have an unfavorable view of the party to say elected officials care what ordinary people think .;
Partisan identity colors opinion about whether elected officials are seen as caring in each of the countries surveyed except for Germany. For example, in France, about two-thirds of those who identify with President Emmanuel Macrons party En Marche say elected officials care, compared with fewer than half of supporters of the Socialist Party and the Republicans .
Republicans Winning Money Race As They Seek To Take Over House In 2022
The National Republican Congressional Committee announced Wednesday that it had raised $45.4 million in the second quarter of 2021, the most it has ever raised in three months of a non-election year, as Republicans seek to take over the House in 2022.
House GOP leader Kevin McCarthy This story has been updated with additional developments Wednesday.
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Can A Religious White Republican Party Survive
The partisan gap between black and white voters is the most durable and powerful split in modern American politics. Soon after President Lyndon Johnson signed the Civil Rights Act in 1964, he remarked, I think we just delivered the South to the Republican Party for a long time to come. He wasnt wrong. Afterward, the Republicans courted racist white voters by opposing school and housing integration.
Among white people, religion is the most stable and important determinant of party choice. But the way religion shapes party attachment has changed. Today, the best way to sort the population of white voters is not by which religion they belong to, but by how religious they are.
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The number of religious white Americans is plummeting. In the long term, that spells disaster for Republicans. I dont think the Republican Party right now has a sustainable business model, said Alan Abramowitz, a political scientist at Emory University.
The party knows this. Or at least it should. After Republicans lost the 2012 election, the party leadership commissioned a report on how to move forward. One answer was clear: appeal to nonwhite and less conservative voters. But in the years since, the Republicans led by Mr. Trump have doubled down on white identity politics and seem to believe that their path to a majority is through gerrymandering, voter suppression or attempts to skew the census.
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Democrats Tend To Have A Lot More Anger And Negativity In Their Rhetoric According To Them If You Support President Trump Well Then You Are A Racist And A Nazi
They generally seem to be out to get someone making things more personal.; Why are they so afraid to use the facts to reinforce what they want to do? Its agenda first then find or make up facts to support the rhetoric.
If they cant beat you at the polling booth, they try and beat you in court and thats just a great example of something thats not a pleasant experience. And not quite working in the long run. They keep getting overturned.
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Democrats Or Republicans: Who Has The Higher Income
In the end, many people assume Republicans are richer based on these figures. Although, this is only a look at the richest families and politicians in America though. In everyday American households, it seems that Democrats have a higher mean salary. Its true that many of the wealthiest families in the country are contributing to Republican campaigns. On the contrary, families registered as Democrats have higher annual salaries than Republicans, statistically speaking.
These findings still have some loopholes in them, of course. For instance, the data was collected over the last 40 years or so. Moreover, it is only based on the most recently collected information. As you know, demographics are constantly changing. These figures may have been affected as well. There is also a margin of error with every type of data collection like this. So, what do you think? Who is richer? Democrats or Republicans?
The Political Force Of Michael Bloombergs Tactical Charity
Conservatives & Christians are Far More Charitable than Bleeding-Heart Liberals & Athiests
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In his quest for the Democratic presidential nomination, former New York City Mayor Michael Bloomberg has already spent nearly a quarter of a billion dollars, more than that of the major Democratic candidates combined. But, ironically, focusing on his immense campaign budget underrates the impact of Bloombergs money on his chances. Just as important is the political force of his charitable giving.
Traditionally, presidential nominations have been than by grassroots mobilization. Bloomberg may be able to gin up some public support through campaign ads and Tammany Hall-style politics, but in the inside game, it would seem he is at a disadvantage. He has never run for national office, has supported Republican candidates, and was himself a Republican.
But politics in America is increasingly organized around institutions reliant on big-donor philanthropy. Candidates, local and state parties, advocacy organizations, think tanks, and many foundations are in a constant scramble for money. Few leaders of these organizations will want to offend a man whose personal wealth makes their entire operating budgets look like a negligible rounding error.
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If A Party Gets What It Wants In The Pursuit Of Delivering Something Most People Want Most Of The Time So Be It
Theres nothing morally wrong with being the party of corporate interests. Theres nothing wrong, for that matter, with viewing politics as the preserve of the few, not the many. Whats wrong is lying about it. Whats wrong is treating the opposition as if it does not have a legitimate claim. Whats wrong is setting off a conflagration of white-power fury that consumes nearly everything, even the republic itself, in order to slake a thirst for power. The day Joe Biden decided to run for president was the day this white-power fury burned through Charlottesville, screaming, Jews will not replace us. That day, according to published reports, is the day Biden chose to fight to restore the soul of America.
Maybe hes full of it. Maybe Biden and the Democrats dont really believe what they say when they talk about everyone being in this together. Thats certainly what the Republicans and their media allies believe. A critic said Thursday that we can expect to see from Biden lofty rhetoric about unity, while acting below the radar to smash norms to implement the Left-wing agenda. The same day, a Times reporter asked the White House press secretary why the administration has not offered a bipartisan fig leaf to the Republicans, given the president putting so much emphasis on unity. Maybe the Democrats dont mean what they say. Maybe its just politics-as-usual.
Not All Parties That Employ Populist Rhetoric Are Opposed To Liberal Democratic Principles
Greeces Coalition of the Radical Left, more commonly referred to as Syriza, is one of the only major parties of the radical left in the west to favour populist over pluralistic rhetoric.
Though an overwhelming majority of western parties described by ParlGov as liberal and conservative are likely to be positive towards ethnic minorities, the same cannot be said for their attitudes towards immigration.
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Are Republicans More Ethical Than Democrats
It is easy to be cynical about the corrosive effects of power. ;No party has a monopoly on corruption and misuse of public office.; Yet cynicism is not the same as wisdom.; Such every day cynicism helps Democrats escape from the uncomfortable moral challenges posed to big government advocates by the slew of scandals erupting in Washington.;
What we are seeing involves systemic flouting of the law by Democrats, from elected and appointed officials to unionized bureaucrats, who have targeted ordinary citizens because they are political opponents, riding rough shod over our rights to free speech, assembly, freedom of the press and equal application of the law.;
There has not been abuse of power on this scale in this baby boomers lifetime.; This is beyond the ordinary, and ordinary cynicism will not suffice.; The debate over whether our President is guilty of active abuse, leadership by example, or incompetence is important.; But it is not the most important thing going on.; The problem is far larger than the Oval office, and will extend past this presidency unless there is significant government reform.
New York Times journalist Thomas Friedman daydreams of what he and fellow liberals could accomplish ruling America with all the powers of the Chinese Communist Party.; Republican politicians, no matter how power hungry and narcissistic, know that is a nightmare.; Their followers know that is a nightmare.; Democrats do not.;
Democratic Party Enters 2021 In Power And Flush With Cash For A Change
The Democratic National Committee has a roughly $75 million war chest, raising the partys hopes of keeping power in 2022 and accelerating a Democratic shift in the Sun Belt states.
After years of flirting with financial disaster, the Democratic Party entered 2021 not only in control of the White House, the House and the Senate but with more money in the bank than ever before at the start of a political cycle.
The Democratic National Committee will report to the Federal Election Commission on Sunday that it ended 2020 with $38.8 million in the bank and $3 million in debts, according to an advance look at its financial filings. In addition, there is roughly $40 million earmarked for the party, left over from its joint operations with the Biden campaign, according to people familiar with the matter. This gives the Democrats a roughly $75 million war chest at the start of President Bidens tenure.
This is a number that is unimaginable, said Howard Dean, a former party chairman.
Party data, resources and infrastructure undergird candidates up and down the ballot, and Democratic officials are already dreaming of early investments in voter registration that may accelerate the political realignment Democrat are hoping to bring about in key Sun Belt states.
We had to juggle who we were going to pay, Tom Perez, who until earlier this month was the chairman of the D.N.C., said of the early part of his tenure, which began in 2017.
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Americans Are Especially Likely To Say Politicians Are Corrupt
This report examines peoples trust in government and satisfaction with democracy, as well as their attitudes toward elected officials and political reform.
For this analysis, we use data from nationally representative telephone surveys of 4,069 adults from Nov. 10 to Dec. 23, 2020, in the U.S., France, Germany and the UK. In addition to the survey, Pew Research Center conducted focus groups from Aug. 19 to Nov. 20, 2019, in cities across the U.S. and UK . We draw upon these discussions in this report.
Here are the questions used for the report, along with responses, and the survey methodology.
As they continue to struggle with a public health crisis and ongoing economic challenges, many people in the United States and Western Europe are also frustrated with politics.
A four-nation Pew Research Center survey conducted in November and December of 2020 finds that roughly two-thirds of adults in France and the U.S., as well as about half in the United Kingdom, believe their political system needs major changes or needs to be completely reformed. Calls for significant reform are less common in Germany, where about four-in-ten express this view.
Trust in government has also increased slightly in the UK, although while it has risen among supporters of Prime Minister Boris Johnsons Conservative Party, is has actually declined among those who identify with the opposition Labour Party.
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House Republicans Pressuring Democrats To Return Donations From Ocasio
House Republicans’ campaign arm on Monday launched a website calling on a number of vulnerable House Democrats to return campaign donations from progressive Rep. Alexandria Ocasio-Cortez
The website, dubbed “Socialist Give Back,” comes after Politico reported last week that Ocasio-Cortez donated $5,000 to a number of House Democrats. The;National Republican Congressional Committee;highlighted the Democrats who have returned the donations, including Rep. Chris PappasChristopher Charles PappasNew Hampshire Republican Matt Mowers jumps into key House race, setting up 2020 rematchTop Democrat: ‘A lot of spin’ coming from White House on infrastructureFormer Trump aide announces run for New Hampshire House seatMORE .
Ocasio-Cortez’s Courage to Change PAC donated to the New Hampshire Democrat on March 29, but Pappas’s campaign returned the funds, citing a clerical error.
Other House Democrats who returned the campaign cash include Reps. Conor Lamb , Elissa SlotkinRonald James KindGOP sees Biden crises as boon for midterm recruitmentDemocrats fret over Trump-district retirements ahead of midtermsMORE .
Democratic Congressional Campaign Committee spokesman Chris Hayden told Politico last month that the campaign arm was appreciative of Ocasio-Cortez’s efforts, adding “due to a miscommunication, some transfers were made in error, but that has been addressed.
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Democrat Or Republican: Whos More Charitable
J. Hugh Liedtke Professor of Marketing
Lay belief suggests that Democrats are more charitable than Republicans because of a more community-minded orientation. However, surveys of giving show that Republicans give more to charity than Democrats, though the charitable giving also includes religious organizations. A careful reading of the evidence precludes strong conclusions.
A recent study by WalletHub;compiled charitable giving data from different states. When combined with state-level political identity data from the American National Election Studies;a simple analysis was conducted. A simple regression suggests a positive association between charitable giving and being a Republican. You can find your state in the graph above.
This simple analysis, however, does not tell the whole story. Understanding charitable giving by Republicans and Democrats is more complex than portrayed in this graphic. My colleagues Karen Page Winterich at Penn State and Yinlong Zhang at UT-San Antonio conducted a series of controlled experiments to investigate this issue. The study published in the International Journal of Research in Marketing;can be downloaded here:
Specifically, the study showed:
Overall, Democrats and Republicans are equally likely to be charitable.
In another study, we created two descriptions of âChildrenâs Advocatesâ. They started with the same introduction, but had two different descriptions, one republican-oriented and another democrat-oriented:
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