#the hellish adoption incidents

[ultimatecutenesspeaks]

Bunny great now let go home I’m tired as hell soon the trio goes home and they eat dinner together as soon bunny hey how about we three cuddle together I’m pretty sure it will be very nice to do it again don’t you think so ?

*Haruki smiles at the idea.*

Haruki: Yeah! That'll be nice.

Mizuki: Sure, why not?

[ignitefever]

deep dive character sheet

stolen from: dash

NAME: Serval Landau

BODY

height: 170cm / 5′7"

strength ★★★☆☆ (was formerly in the silvermane guards, albeit as a scientist. but as a researcher focused on studying the stellaron and fragmentum, serval often had to venture into the front lines, so being able to defend herself became a necessity, pretty much)

dexterity ★★★★★ (as a guitarist and mechanic that often has to work with pretty sophisticated hardware and equipment, she does have dexterous fingers and good hand-to-eye coordination)

health ★★★★☆ (she eats healthily enough. well-rounded meals, makes sure to get all her vitamins and nutrients. considering she forced gepard to drink moo-moo milk growing up, she does seem fairly conscious of that sort of thing. but also, big sisters will be big sisters~)

energy ★★★★★ (she's pretty laid-back most of the time, but she's gotta have a LOT of energy for her types of performances. singing, dancing, smashing guitars—the crowd won't be hyped if she isn't!)

beauty ★★★★★⠀(she's got plenty of fans and admirers that will attest to how gorgeous she is... but she's also got a warm and friendly personality that effortlessly draws people in)

style ★★★★★ (it's serval landau. what is she doing if she ISN'T making a fashion statement? more people need to adopt the rock n' roll style, if you ask her!)

hygiene ★★★★★

SKILLS

perception ★★★★★ (time in the military and as a musician has honed this for her. aside from being a pretty solid mood reader, she had to be very observant of her surroundings when dealing with the monsters of the fragmentum, and as a celebrity? well. stalkers sure are a thing...)

communication ★★★☆☆ (she's a pretty charismatic person, but when it comes to more intimate, interpersonal matters? serval definitely has a tendency of avoiding things she sees as stressful or difficult.)

persuasion ★★★★★ (famous singer, beloved by most of the silvermane guards? with a sweet face to boot? there's no way you're easily saying 'no' to miss serval landau. unless you're gepard, probably.)

mediation ★★☆☆☆ (would probably step in if others are arguing, especially kids. but don't let HER get into an argument, because she's the one who'll probably need the mediator. very much holds grudges, very much sticks strongly to her beliefs.)

literacy ★★★★★ (a scientist and technician once considered to be the smartest of the silvermane guards? lead researcher on the stellaron project? goes to tales of the winterlands meetups with lynx and pela? oh, she's very well read.)

creativity ★★★★★ (serval's an artist! singer, songwriter... plus, her outfit is literally a half scientist/half rocker hybrid. plus, she can get pretty experimental with her mods. do NOT ask her about the "chainsaw through qlipoth fort's window" incident...)

cooking ★★★☆☆

tech savvy ★★★★★ (one of THE tech geniuses of belobog, of course she's savvy! even though jarilo-vi's technology is far less advanced than what the IPC and other planets use, serval is always eager to study whatever new tech comes her way)

combat ★★★☆☆ (again, she can hold herself well enough in a fight—enough that she's able to hold off a wave of fragmentum creatures on the silvermane front lines with a wounded and exhausted gepard—but her focus is research and music, first and foremost)

survival ★★★★★ (having to venture into the hellish northern plains beyond belobog kind of necessitates these skills. also losing your job and practically being thrown out on the street by your esteemed family—serval's resilient, though. she's still a landau, after all...)

stealth ★★★★☆ (she can sneak around when she has to. it was a vital part of navigating through battlefields, and comes in handy when she needs to go out and avoid fans. not that she does that too much; serval is loudly and proudly herself.)

street smarts ★★★★★ (despite being the eldest daughter of the landaus, serval's time in the military and excommunication from said family put her in a place where she had to learn to live for herself, and got closer to the common people. so she's pretty good at navigating different life situations.)

seduction ★★★☆☆ (not for a lack of ability, because she absolutely COULD if she tried... the thing is, she doesn't feel like trying. romantic intimacy isn't very high on her list of priorities)

luck ★★☆☆☆ (imagine working on your dream thesis for years, getting the position of lead researcher for said project, and then being abruptly fired from your job, put into a bad spot with your family, and effectively having to start your life over because you just HAPPENED to study the one thing your boss didn't want you knowing about. but it's fine. fate? gods? psh. serval makes her own luck.)

handling animals ★★★☆☆ (well, she did take part in that one pokemon-esque event... but she also very much saw it as a game of calculations and numbers rather than forming an emotional attachment to the creatures)

pacifying children ★★★★☆ (this is where her experiences as an older sister comes in)

MIND

intelligence ★★★★★

happiness ★★★☆☆ (been kind of stuck in an emotional rut for the past few years, but since the stellaron crisis ended, she was able to let go of parts of her past, and there's hope for jarilo-vi having a future again, she's getting happier.)

spirituality ★☆☆☆☆ (acknowledges aeons, and that the Architects—of which she was formerly—are taught to worship the Preservation, but doesn't think THEY have any direct influence in people's lives. the things that the belobogians have endured and created have been through their own efforts, though she admits the concept of aeons make a good source of inspiration)

confidence ★★★★☆ (serval definitely has her doubts when it regards things like her fallout with cocolia and her strained relationship with her family, how she's been tossed away even after all the hard work she put into her years of schooling and military service. but she is also very assured in her convictions, beliefs, and who she wants to be as a person. so if anything, serval is here to prove those naysayers wrong)

humor ★★★☆☆ (your mileage may vary. noted by pela to have a sort of "dad joke" sense of humor)

anxiety ★★★☆☆⠀(for as carefree as she can be, when things start to get deep and Real, the anxiety does start to hit)

patience ★★★★☆ (as someone who does technical work, she has a certain level of patience working through such intricate processes. but she can rush into things, in rare situations)

passion ★★★★★

nice ☆★☆☆☆⠀mean (usually leans nice, but she can have something of a bitter streak if she feels you've wronged her)

brave   ☆★☆☆☆⠀cowardly

pacifist   ☆☆★☆☆⠀violent

thoughtful ☆★☆☆☆⠀impulsive (comes off as impulsive, and has the reputation for it—"rebellious landau daughter"—but serval puts a lot more thought into her actions than people may realize, unless it's a special circumstance where her emotions are heightened or compromised)

agreeable ☆☆★☆☆⠀contrary⠀(she isn't ALWAYS argumentative but she isn't afraid to defend her points if she doesn't agree with you. gepard and her dad know this best. absolutely not a pushover)

idealistic   ☆☆☆★☆⠀pragmatic

frugal        ☆☆★☆☆⠀big spender⠀(in the middle. she mentions that her workshop makes about as much as it spends, and usually insists that she doesn't care about or need money. she isn't lavishly rich anymore, but still lives comfortably enough to have a private owned business.)

extrovert   ★☆☆☆☆⠀introvert

collected   ☆☆☆★☆⠀wild (can you really be rock n' roll if you aren't just a BIT wild?)

ambitious (thanks, cocolia) ⠀/⠀possessive⠀/⠀stubborn⠀/⠀jealous⠀/⠀decisive⠀/⠀perfectionist

SOCIAL

charisma ★★★★★

empathy ★★★★☆⠀

generosity ★★★★☆⠀

wealth ★★☆☆☆ (her workshop doesn't make TOO much money, but she also isn't that stressed over it)⠀

honest  ☆★☆☆☆⠀deceptive (dunn says she's always been a pretty bad liar. she's too upfront.)

leader   ☆☆★☆☆⠀follower⠀

polite    ☆★☆☆☆⠀rude⠀

political ☆☆☆★☆⠀indifferent (isn't too involved with belobog's politics, though she has plenty of connections in the Architects and Guards. is just content to pursue her own passions and work for the general welfare of her city)

BELIEFS

higher power ★☆☆☆☆ (points to the spirituality answer. acknowledges that there are higher powers, but doesn't take too much stock in their involvement in the daily lives of humanity)

fate/destiny ★☆☆☆☆⠀

magic ★★☆☆☆ (flings around lightning in battle, but it doesn't seem to be magical in nature. though tbh it really depends on how magic even works in this world)

soulmates ★☆☆☆☆⠀

good and evil ★★☆☆☆ (there are things that are unequivocally good and bad, but the world also has shades of gray)

luck ★★☆☆☆⠀

PRIORITIES

family ★★★★☆ (things might be strained with her dad, but the fact that she maintains a relationship with her mom, as well as her younger siblings, speaks to the love she ultimately does have for her family)

friends ★★★★☆ (serval adores her friends, but there is some wariness in giving TOO much of herself to them too. after all, she had a best friend once. you see how that turned out)

love ★☆☆☆☆ (friends and family? sure. romance, not so much. she isn't opposed to it, but she's perfectly fine as she is now.)⠀

home ★★★★★⠀(jarilo-vi's restoration is probably her highest priority at this point, especially now that she's been recruited to help with repairing the engine of creation. she still wants to see the stars, and go on adventures of her own, but she's holding off on that for the sake of helping her home)

health ★★★★☆⠀

praise ★☆☆☆☆ (she does things because she wants to, not because she thinks it'll get her points with anyone)

justice ★★★★☆ (might not come off as the righteous type, but she very much supports standing up for what's right)⠀

truth ★★★★☆ (the truth sets you free. but she does understand the need to keep things hidden, sometimes)

power ★☆☆☆☆⠀

fame ★★☆☆☆ (serval may be a rockstar, but she isn't SEEKING the fame of it. what fame she has she's grateful for, and she does work to maintain the interest of her fanbase, but she pursues music because it's a passion for her)

wealth ★☆☆☆☆ (if only to maintain a comfortable lifestyle. past that? she could care less)

others' opinions ☆☆☆☆☆⠀

[deathofthetext]

hi3 is a game i cannot ethically recommend and also i haven't been playing for like a year+ bc i don't care about where it's going but my god fu hua is truly a character of all time. thousands of years of weight of duty. unethical supersoldier experiments gave her a perfect memory but only for AFTER the apocalypse completely ruined her life. once adopted seven orphans to carry on her martial legacy but her code of no mercy for those corrupted by apocalyptic energies meant they ended up banding together to kill her. but shes literally immortal so instead she just lay in a tomb in hellish pain for 20 years and then walked out one day, now with amnesia. 500 years later she adopted ANOTHER ORPHAN only to ABANDON HER because of her TURBO PTSD; said orphan died for her sake anyway in the incident that gave her amnesia Again. went undercover as a high school class president and ended up in a gay bodysharing suicide pact with the class clown. no one is doing it like her

[raccoon-beanieboi]

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Notes: I'll admit I was tired when I wrote this so my apologies for the quality of it. It's awfully late where I live so yea :/ my bad.

Pairings: Ace (oc) x Wolffe

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Entry to @clonexocweek 02.13.25: Intimacy| 🌸

@clonexocweek

Short summary: Ace was used to having const nightmares some worse than others. Some blurring the lines of reality and hazy twists of dreams. He always feels a little guilty when he wakes Wolffe up but it seems like he never seems to mind since he always picks up the pieces and listens to him ramble. What would he do without Wolffe at his side? Probably nothing good.

Rating: G / SFW

Words: 2,302

Warnings: mention of past murder not that the characters did it mind you.

It wasn't too often that Ace couldn't sleep. Too disturbed by nightmares or dreams of her. He dreamt more about his adopted mother's death than he had nightmares or visions… Either way was hellish in his opinion. He shifted slightly, the cold balcony long since started seeping the Coruscant chill into his bones, he probably should’ve bundled up. Ace had been out here for he could guess an hour or so, just listening to the night life with disinterest. Trying to ignore hazy memories of his dream blurring lines of the reality of his actual memories of the incident.

The balcony door eventually slid open, Wolffe stepping out. He didn't sleep as well unless he had Ace next to him. He went and settled down next to Ace, tugging the other closely. "It's 2:30...." Wolffe rasped out groggily, he decided Ace wasn't close enough and pulled him into his lap. "Darling, won't you tell me what's going on in that head of yours?" He inquired, his tone soft. Ace’s brows furrowed, his frown deepening. He would rather not talk about his dream… but he trusted Wolffe with almost everything. “Just a dream.. Of her.. My mum.. I don’t mean to blame myself for her death.. I just can’t help…” He trailed off, how he could have prevented a murder any way? He tilted his head back, resting it on Wolffe’s shoulder, pressing the other’s firm chest further against his back.

Wolffe’s arms wrapped around Ace snugly, his expression softened. He took the time to look over his meshurok carefully. He took note of Ace’s tension and the way his body was curled in, as if he could protect himself from what was going on in his mind by doing so. Wolffe’s grip on him tightened and he pressed a kiss to the top of Ace’s head, one hand moving to rest on his leg. “Hey… It’s okay, it’s okay.. You don’t have to explain yourself to me.” He soothed, voice still soft. Ace sighed softly through his nose. He was admittedly relieved. He still wasn’t ready to talk about her, and how large of a part she played in his life. He knew deep down he wasn’t quite ready for that.

Wolffe’s hand gently ran over Ace’s thigh in a comforting manner, a silent gesture to show support. He knew that sometimes words didn’t matter, and he was simply there for him in the moment would be enough. They sat in a comfortable silence for a few moments before he spoke again. “You know.. You don’t have to tell me what happened in your dream if you don’t want to. I’m here for you, love. I always will be.” He murmured, his voice steady, a contrast to the whirlwind of thoughts he knew were probably racing through Ace’s head. “Okay…” Ace breathed out, he wasn’t obliged to Wolffe an explanation. He relaxed further against Wolffe. “You’re warm..” he uttered out as he snuggled closer.

Wolffe smiled faintly, his heart squeezing from the way Ace was snuggling back into him. He pulled him even closer, before running a hand through his soft auburn hair. “Mm, and you’re comfy,” he mused as he moved his hand from the other’s hair. He rested his chin atop Ace’s head. The commander took a moment to just relish the feeling of his gem in his arms, the way his weight settled against him. “You know I love you, right?” his voice was a quiet rumble. “I do..” A small smile tugged at the corners of Ace’s mouth. “I love you too..” he hummed out. He always meant it, every time he said it. Even if he said it often. Wolffe gently tugged on a few curls around Ace’s shoulders, an almost absent-minded gesture. He was content with just holding him close. He let out a soft sigh. “Good.. That’s good..” It was quiet for a moment before he broke the silence again, his voice still low and soothing. “I know it’s already late to be sleeping, but why don’t we head back to bed, love? It’s gotten colder, and I’m sure you’d be more comfortable than sitting out here on the balcony.”

It was pretty chilly out on the balcony. Definitely warmer inside the apartment than outside, Ace silently noted to himself. He nodded his head before he went to get up and out of Wolffe’s lap. Wolffe didn’t let him get far, he stood up, his grip on Ace was still present. It didn’t take too much effort for him to scoop Ace up into his arms, a soft scoff leaving him. “Nah, don’t get up. I can just carry you. You’re light as is.” He teased, a smirk forming on his face. Ace did make a brief noise of surprise gripping wolffe shirt tightly for a second. “Am I really? Or are you just that buff?” He snorted softly as he relaxed, he wrapped his arm around Wolffe’s neck. “I gotta have some weight with my prosthetics on, plus height.” He tilted his head slightly, amusement glinting in his grey eyes. “I have like two inches on you and I’ll forever hold it over your head.”

Wolffe rolled his eyes, he managed to open the balcony door before carrying Ace into their apartment. When Ace mentioned his prosthetics and his two inch height advantage, Wolffe let out a small snort. “Please. Two inches ain’t nothing.” He retorted, his voice teasing. He continued to the bedroom pausing only long enough to remove his shoes before he heard towards the bed. “And I’m a soldier, of course I’m buff, meshurok.” Ace took his legs prosthetics off before setting down next to the bed and did the same with his right arm. “Of course how could I forget such a prominent detail.” He chuckled, he scooted back and settled easily into their shared bed. The long since faded warmth, now replaced with cool sheets made him shiver slightly.

Wolffe chuckled and followed suit, settling into bed next to Ace. He drew the covers over them, his fingers now tracing patterns gently over Ace’s bare thigh for a second before pulling away. His gaze was fixed on him, concern and affection reflecting in his eyes. “Mhm.” He mumbled softly, shifting until he was settled on his side, one arm slinging around Ace to pull him close. “Cmon gem. Get comfortable.

Ace tucked himself against Wolffe, his head tucked under the other’s chin. He closed his eyes trying to relax. But as he laid there, he still felt restless. It wasn’t just thoughts of the dream anymore, the longer the silence went on. His mind wandering, guilt and self doubt creeping in, like cold wet weather seeping through poorly insulated walls. “I can’t..” He whispered out eventually. Wolffe had noticed Ace’s restlessness immediately due to the constant shifting when he tried falling asleep himself. He could understand his beloved’s difficulties with sleep. He shifted again, his hand finding its way back to Ace’s thigh. His hand resumed the pattern traced on his thigh, only this time his touch was firmer and more intentional. “Can’t sleep?” Wolffe inquired, more or less finishing Ace’s statement, His tone gentle and calm. He had a vague idea of what was on his meshurok’s mind, but he wanted to hear the other vocalise it.

Ace nodded his head faintly as if to confirm. He inhaled softly to try and call his thoughts.. “Sometimes I wonder if I’m the reason why Azira left without a word..” He murmured, but they still seemed jumbled and sort of anxious. It was a constant doubt he dealt with since Spades' passing. It hadn’t just affected him but his sister Azira as well. It’s been a couple of months by now… but the wonder if he had done something wrong that caused her to leave, or was losing Spades finally the last straw and she couldn’t stand being around any longer? He swallowed the lump in his throat, trying to soothe his thoughts, find a reason so it would make sense. “She abandoned me knowingly.. Didn’t she?” He choked out, admitting the one of the main truths didn’t feel all that great.

Wolffe listened, his hand paused in its motions on Ace’s thigh, his expression serious. He could see the pain written on the other’s face, and he couldn’t help but feel a pang in his heart. “Ace, listen to me.” He said firmly, his voice low, a mix of firmness with a soothing quality. “It’s not your fault.” Wolffe reassured, his thumb racing along the skin of Ace's thigh and hip again in a calming motion. “What if it is?” Ace squirmed away, it wasn’t easy to do it since he had taken his prosthetics off for the rest of the night. He sat up, his left arm keeping him stabilized, the covers pooled thickly at his waist. Wolffe sat up with him, the blankets falling into his lap as well. “It’s not.” he persisted, his eyes narrowed, but not in anger, rather concern. He scooted closer to Ace, his hand once more gripping his thigh as if to stop him from squirming away further.

He took a moment to find the right words to say. “If anyone is to blame for Azira leaving, it’s herself. Not you. You didn’t drive her away.” Wolffe murmured, his voice still low and firm, but soothing all the same. It needed to be, if he was to keep Ace ground and not spiral.

Ace whined lowly in his throat, he didn’t entirely believe that because he couldn’t make himself blame Azira for it. But the way Wolffe said it, made him want to believe it, to accept it. Wolffe, hearing Ace’s subtle whine, shifted so he was fully facing Ace, and gently pulled him to him. He drew Ace in his lap, his arms wrapping around him again, this time almost protectively. His hand resumed the soothing patterns on Ace’s hip and thigh. “Meshurok.. Gem.. listen to me.” Wolffe repeated, his soft but firm, he gently titled Ace’s head to look at him. “I mean it when i say, what your sister did - leaving- that’s on her. Not you. You didn’t do anything to deserve that.”

“It feels so wrong to accept that.” Ace whispered. Did he idolize his own sister? Is that why it was so hard to accept that maybe she was in the wrong? He mentally shook himself of those thoughts. Azira had always been distant in some way, maybe it just was that inevitable. Wolffe’s grip on him tightened slightly, his fingers flexing against his skin. He sighed softly, letting that linger for a moment. “I know.” He muttered slowly, his gaze never leaving Ace. “I know it does. But it’s the truth.” He paused for a few seconds before continuing. Wolffe shifted his hand from Ace’s thigh to his hip again, giving it a light squeeze this time. “You’ve put your sister on a pedestal, you always have, love…” He noted softly.

Why was it when Wolffe confirmed it, making it all too real? In fact Ace couldn’t help but break at the confirmation. His self doubt, anxious thoughts and worries, seemed to ease just a little. “What am I supposed to do about the heavy feeling in my chest?” he finally tucked himself against Wolffe. Wolffe held tightly when Ace tucked himself under his chin despite the small height difference. He adjusted his hold so his arm was wrapped around his waist while the other hand moved to cradle the back of Ace’s head. The hand on Ace’s lower back rubbed comforting circles into the small of his back. “You let yourself feel it, love.” His own heart was heavy with seeing the other struggle. “You just let me help you carry that weight.”

Ace pressed himself further against Wolffe “Like those times when my nightmares get rough?” he whispered out, Wolffe was there for him if and when he honestly felt like he was hanging by a thread. Wolffe was his rock, and that was the many things that mattered. Wolffe let out soft breath, he nuzzled the top of Ace’s head. He could still recall the countless times, during the nights, he’d wake up to Ace being stuck in the throes of a violent nightmare. “Yeah.” He hummed out, his voice barely above a whisper, “Just like those nights. You let me help then and you let me now too, freckles.” He reassured gently, using the more teasing pet name this time.

“Okay..” Ace breathed out. He finally melted against wolffe, all the tension leaving him. His exhaustion seemed to settle down on his shoulders now that he was calm and it had time to catch up.

Wolffe guided them into laying down before pulling the covers back over them. Now that Ace had settled against him, he tucked the blankets closer the way Ace liked it. His grip on him never loosing. He could feel the weight of the other’s exhaustion, so he just held him close, his hand resuming the soothing ministrations against his back. “That’s it. Get comfortable.” Wolffe mumbled, the arm wrapped around him pulled Ace even closer, or as possibly closer. “Just relax and get some rest, cyar’ika..” He hummed out. A good few minutes passed and Ace was dozing off. His breathing evening out the further he relaxed. Wolffe settled into a comfortable position, still embracing Ace close to him. He felt a sense of relief wash over him as he looked down at him, watching as his eyes slowly closed, his breathing evening out. Wolffe let out a slow breath, the tension leaving him too. He pressed a gentle kiss to the top of Ace’s head, murmuring softly to himself, “Good night, mesh’la.”

[jupiterjunebug]

I think the funniest thing ue could do is have all of the members follow okhan and tjs examples. Every few months one of them becomes a somewhat culturally appropriate hellish vampire demon.

None of the incidents are related to each other and they're all different kinds of vampires so they clearly didn't do it to each other it just happened. Sometimes it's part of a plotline but like. Akira just showed up during a backstage for a match he wasn't in to complain about a garlic allergy. Maybe they get a move or two off of it but mostly the changes are purely aesthetic as far as wrestling is concerned. It does not make any of them win more. Winloss stays identical.

They keep arguing about petty shit but eventually it becomes clear the group cant implode because they've become The Vampire Stable by accident and if they broke up then ALL the stables would have to adopt a vampire and nobody else on the roster really agrees with how casual ue is being about all this.

[rayadraws]

Cirrus childhood ideas:

- (Working class family consisting of him and his parents. Lived in the Docks area of Baldur's Gate, parents sell fish/seafood)

- First year or so of his life he was mostly at home with his parents, they'd take turns watching him while the other worked. Some babysitting help from the neighbours as well, a couple friends. I don't get the feeling they had many relatives helping them, not sure why. Maybe one of them is not in contact with their family for some reason or other?

- When he was old enough to bring outside they'd take him to the nearby harbour to look at the boats and ships, he enjoyed that a lot; "boat" was one of his first words.

- He was outgoing at home with his parents but at first he was very shy when taken outside, so much going on around him, noises, smells etc. He wanted to be carried all the time, arms around mom or dad's neck and tail securely wrapped around their arm. He was too little to yet notice the stares and comments about 'the hellspawn'.

- By the time he was about 6 years old he loved to explore on his own, he'd investigate everything he found around the harbour, often putting his hands where he shouldn't (hasn't changed, he's the same as an adult). Aware of people not liking him, had begun to avoid crowds and older children, especially in groups as they'd pick on him. He knew his parents wanted him to be happy and have friends, he'd hide the fact that he didn't from them.

- When he was around 12 he was well known by the sailors and fishers around the harbour, sometimes doing odd jobs for them in exchange of a few silvers. There were lots of different people there and they didn't care about your looks, this helped Cirrus' confidence grow, as did his developing magic skills, but he still avoided crowds in the city. The other children no longer tried to physically fight him after the hellish rebuke incident, but he was still an outcast and blamed for all sorts of things.

- When he was around 14 he made his first real friends in his city, he was found and "adopted" by Caden and their friend Bella. I haven't really ironed them out yet but Caden I think is a human with short light brown hair, clever and kind but very no-nonsense. Bella I think is half-drow and a rogue's daughter, she can come across as pretty intimidating but she's more bark than bite.

I've spent the last couple of days thinking about what toys he had/loved growing up. I think when very little he had carven wooden blocks; they ended up with a lot of scratches on them when he was teething and his fangs grew in but I think his parents still have them.

He had a horse on wheels pulled by a string that he loved to walk around with. He also had some carved boats that he loved to play with in the bath - his parents had a tub and would heat water and put him there and he'd entertain himself for a long time. When he was slightly older he, against their warnings, took his boats to the real harbour and lost one after it floated away, he was very upset by this.

Later he had a kite painted like a bird or maybe a dragon? That he loved to play with. It unknowingly helped him develop his storm magic, he would move/create winds so it could fly even on still days.

Additionally he was a stick kid - always appreciated a Good Stick, always seemed to find one, always poking stuff with it. Another habit that stuck with him into adulthood, he just exchanged the stick for a quarterstaff. He doesn't need it for his magic but can use it as a focal point... and to poke weird things.

[chaoticfandomthot]

Started watching Mouse and at first I wasn't going to talk about it on tumblr to avoid getting spoiled but i have sooo many thoughts so i'll ramble under the cut ignore me

DO NOT SPOIL ME

Okay so i just finished episode 7 which ends with the mouse and the vague flashes of memory, right?

And i've always found it weird that Yohan would have been abandonned to a family and then picked back up by his mom, like that didn't make sense to me

I was led astray by the mom choking him reveal but like why would she even be there? Was she the wife and she remarried? No we would've heard of the other guy and having 2 other kids? She wouldn't risk it i think

So! Here are my theories as of now and a short explaination for each:

1- yohan's mom did a switcharoo somehow

->supporting evidence : the genetic papers yohan hid (i think it was proof he's not the killer's kid), the mom's weird looks at Bareum (could be just like 'damn my kid almost killed that guy but i doubt), the weird flashes of the mouse thing

I think the mom heard about the mouse thing and freaked, tried to kill him but couldnt and decided fuck it im exchanging my child or putting him up for adoption and picking up a new one. Sadly she has terrible luck

2- Bareum has not been switched, is the kid of the other mom (actually shown in the picture) and just repressed his memories of the mouse incident, nothing else weird happened to him and the genetic thing is a different thing altogether

->the most logical but i think they're putting too many pieces down for it to be so easy? Idk might be overthinking this show (def am)

3- a little out there tbh but my first one was a switcharoo so i think its too late to try to appear logical; bareum is actually responsible for his parent's death and in the process of whatever happened he lost his memories and his murderous tendencies got repressed with them

-> idk i just thought about that and why the hell not at this point

Random thoughts; the kid pf the mouse incident seemed to really enjoy it while the kid of the fish, dog and siblings seemed to do it more out of revenge/duty/lack of giving any fucks. To me that makes it clear it's not the same person, but it could also just be the development of being abused following the first incident.. i still think if the mouse kid was the siblings kid he would've looked to be enjoying the deaths more? Idk this post is a hellish mess and i cant wait to laugh at myself once im further along

Development theories that are just about future things i think will happen;

- while investigating i think bareum will get more and more into the mind of the killer until he can't repress his own urges or gets too curious and tries it himself

If above happens; might eventually get a hannibal type situation of helping investigate his own crimes and enjoying either figuring it out so easily or leading other people in circles

This is all because i need traces of my theory for how much i figured out / was wrong about once im further along

[chronicbeans]

Chronicverse John Keeny (the little cousin of Jonathan Crane):

This will include comparisons between him and Jonathan Crane, as well as info about just John.

TW: Cultish Behavior, Self Harm, Rituals, Religious Fanaticism, Paranoia, Samhainophobia (fear of Halloween), Exorcisms

🎃 He was such a sweet boy. He was practically swaddled and coddled by his parents - the complete opposite of how Jonathan was treated. As such, unlike Jonathan, he grew a deep love and appreciation for God and Christianity. He still has his own beliefs that are different than most of his family, but that obsession and fanaticism are still present.

🎃 When he grew up, he became a priest of Catholic faith. Then, he moved to Gotham and purchased a large mansion on the outskirts of Gotham City. This mansion is nowhere close to Jonathan's house, so neither of them know that the other is in Gotham.

🎃 He also believes that certain holidays are sinful and worship the Devil, such as Halloween. In fact, he has grown to have a deep-rooted fear of Halloween, which has morphed into Samhainophobia. Every October, he counts the days down until that fated day arrives, his paranoia rising as he does so. Even just seeing a Jack-o'-lantern makes him panic.

🎃 He owns an orphanage on the outskirts of Gotham, which is relatively close to Arkham Asylum, called The Keeny Orphanage. He bought the large mansion with the sole intention of converting it to an orphanage where he can take care of children that lost their parents, be it from a crime related incident (which is most of the children there), or by other means. While the children are there, he preaches about God, Christianity, and other religious topics with the goal of giving them hope and faith that things will get better.

🎃 He loves and cares about every child in his care, but that doesn't mean he treats them the best. He never intends to hurt them, but especially around Halloween, his paranoia gets the best of him. Halloween is the Devil's day! October could be the Devil's month, for all he knows. He firmly believes that demons, spirits, and other "hellish beings" can possess humans, and the poor children under his care may be more susceptible to their influence. If he feels as though one of the children has been possessed, he will gladly perform and exorcism to "save" them.

🎃 He has performed rituals in order to protect the orphanage from spirits. Again, these are mostly around and on Halloween. These rituals are one of the more cultish behaviors some of the Keeny family members present. These rituals, more specifically, blood sacrifices, involve self harm in the name of the Lord. John, however, takes it to a whole new level- so much so that, as a young boy, his parents were even concerned for him, despite the fact that they also performed these sacrifices. He doesn't require the children of the orphanage to participate, and actively tells them not to, as he sees himself as their protector from harm. In the back of his mind, he is well aware that these thoughts and actions for God are not normal, but he feels the need to do so, out of fear that failing to provide sacrifice will let demons and the Devil harm the children he cares for. He makes sure to perform this little ritual every Halloween.

🎃 He lives in the orphanage, having his own room on the top floor, next to the stairs to the attic. The attic is locked, due to that being where he performs his yearly rituals. The children live on the second and first floors, with John's room and the activity rooms being on the third floor. The first floor also holds the kitchen, cafeteria, a room for religious services, and visitor/adoption area. Not many people seem to visit, for some reason.

🎃 John wants to see Jonathan Crane, again. He genuinely misses him, having been forced to stop visiting him by his parents. If he were to meet Jonathan in Gotham, however, it probably wouldn't go well. Due to Professor Crane's criminal actions, fear of religion, and John's own obsession with religion and purity, they most likely would have a mutual fear of one another. Jonathan's seeming obsession with Halloween doesn't help. Even so, John would always love his older cousin, seeing him just as much as family as the Keeny family, even if the Keeny family doesn't see Jonathan as a part of them.

[lethalityandlustmoved]

What is my muse afraid of?

In the list below, bold all the fears your muse currently has, italicize all the fears they’ve worked through or grown out of, answer the questions below, and then pass it on by tagging your favorite muns to participate!

COMMON FEARS & PHOBIAS:

The dark l Small spaces l Suffocation l Water l Thunderstorms l Dogs l Snakes l Spiders l Insects l Clowns l Blood l Dentists l Hospitals l Needles l Germs l Heights l Fire l Insects l Public speaking l Large crowds l Meeting new people l Being alone l Being touched l Failure l Imperfection l Societal rejection l Physical intimacy l Emotional intimacy l Being abandoned l Being forgotten

What other fears do they have?

He’s scared of being bitten/clawed, various types of magic, thorns (more specifically, thornbushes), his extended family, Hellhounds, being sick, and several people that he’s met throughout his life (mostly exes and old bosses).

Why do they have these fears? Are these fears innate, trauma-based, or generational?

Most of Nikki’s fears are trauma-based, especially from the incident that killed his parents when he was 13 and the 5 years after (when he was hospitalized and homed in Hellhound adoption centers). The fear of magic is generational, though— both of his parents had long histories with Hellborns misusing magic and instilled that fear in him from a young age. The fears of failure and imperfection and such only started to appear after he started working as a stripper and began needing to expose himself much more often.

Have they ever tried to work through or confront these fears? How did it go?

He has never tried, and he likely never will, unless he’s supported continually throughout by multiple people he can fall back on. The thing about Nikki’s fears is that he’s also scared of the fact that he has them, and he prefers to pretend that he’s the most confident person in the world rather than face his fears.

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[bugintheruins]

!!!!!!!!!!!!!

ty for th ask love 😌🙏🙏

bear in mind none of the details are concrete all of this has just been mush in my head for idk how long and its hard to put it all into word and fit together dhshjsdgfhj so i thing a bit of it is wrong

THE CHARACTER!!

Morel Oakbloom, age unknown even to themself, once halfling turned tiefling suffering with a curse thats slowly turning them to wood!! married to their beloved Tessie, with whom they own a joint business of an inn-bakery tavern thing.

after an incident one night, they have an encounter with what they believe to be Bloom, the goddess of nature in the nearby forest. this goddess, themself and their town worship, and after some chat she offers idk exactly what yet but smth along the lines of power or a wish or a favour or smth, and in return, they will owe the goddess a favour/service or something to that effect. coincidentally, tessie was dealing with some kind of illness at the time so morel agreed and as a result of this entities power, they mutated?? ig?? into a teifling, sprouting a tail horns and painfully over the course of the following weeks, grew over twice their original size.

unbeknownst to them at the time, the deal was made to a malevolent deity, Blight, patron of rot decay and trickery, and sibling to the goddess of nature it was impersonating ;~; SO morel must go workin for blight. with tessie with them, they head for their first “collection” however, they dont get very far into their adventures before shit goes bad. stop number one, a strange circus in the middle of nowhere, controlled by a supernatural force traps them in a hellish gameshow like set, about to incorporate them into its everlasting show, Blight appeares, displeased with morels performance in their work and sets stricter measures for them, tearing their hair, shattering thir horns and committing to staying by their side while theyre serving it. tessie is ripped away from them and sent home, in blights words, “for practicallity”. they serve blight for a time, until they manage to fend it off for long enough that bloom can step in and assist somehow and free them. they return imediately home.

after many years they become a cleric of Bloom and with her assistance, attempts to break out of the deal with blight, as thechnically whatever “contract” they were bound under was never broken. htis lead to themself and tessie being cursed, morel slowly becoming rotted wood, and tessie crystalising. bloom tells them this is curable by a potion, and so the two set out again, this time of their own accord. its around this time that they also unwillingly kind of adopt a small halflling fella by the name of moss (the story’s protagonist) and then shit goes down w him n yeah after a few years he helps out in the bakery and with potion experiments and the like :]

i feel like im forgetting loads but also this is too long already ;-; 

oh yeah also morel dies before the end of the story there wasnt enough of the cure for both themself and tessie, so they leave it to her

ALSO also i didnt mention anything about the root!morels that serve as messengers from blight but yknow thats a whole other post i think

[ultimatecutenesspeaks]

Husk well I’m don’t mind going to your brother it totally fine by me I’m don’t mind having some buddy’s to gamble with bunny great I’m promise you won’t regret this husk I’m sure if it

*Soon, after saying goodbye to everyone at the hotel and getting permission from Lucifer and Brutus, they go to the Territories and perform the spell, and Husk joins Bunny shortly after.*

[caleiiiii]

mcyt subway au pt 4 - ELECTRIC BOOGALOO

check out the master post here !

halloween

phil lets everyone dress up for the halloween weekend as long as they wear the nametag and hat

tubbo dresses up as a bee (it matches the pin on his visor :D)

tommy tries to “dress up” as schlatt, but gets denied as soon as he walks in the door

wilbur, the shift lead, decides that tommy can just. wear a sheet over his head with the eyes cut out

he has to wear the hat and nametag on the sheet tho

wilbur, quackity, and fundy decide it would be hilarious to all wear their uniforms backwards

hats, shirts, aprons, pants, it’s all backwards

wilbur asks fundy if hes gonna wear his fursuit (this is before the philza smackdown)

fundy is Not Pleased 

the dream team + karl dress up as hogwarts students

instantly the favorites from all the kids who come into the store

technoblade dresses up as a vampire 

isnt allowed to ring people up because of the fake fangs

eret dresses up as a king, also attempts to wear those like 5 inch platform heels

the reason he cant is because he kept hitting his head on things

niki dresses up as wednesday addams

phil told her she wasnt allowed to keep the crossbow on her :(

schlatt just shows up in his everyday clothes

when quackity asks who hes dressed up as schlatt just responds

“God”

no one else asks any questions

the proofer incident

one time tubbo was sick and couldn’t work his shift

everyone else was busy so phil let tommy and wilbur work it alone

since tubbo always bakes the bread, tommy had to do it

(for context, you have to proof bread before you bake it so it rises)

so tommy placed all the dough in the proofer to proof

but he didnt set the timer right

cut to a few hours later

the two are just finishing up a big rush when wilbur looks into the proofer

“tommy, you do know how to set the timer on the proofer, right?”

“what timer?”

tommy looks into the proofer

its just

dough

so much dough

(when you overproof dough it gets really big)

wilbur starts CACKLING 

tommy just. stares

they run out of bread that evening

languages

tubbo asks niki to teach him german one night

niki decides to hang up a bunch of sticky notes on items around with the store with the german word for it

fundy and quackity begin to do the same for dutch and spanish respectively

phil tells them as long as its in the back room he doesnt mind

speedrunning sandwiches

dream is hella good at making sandwiches

prides himself on being pretty damn good at his job

one day he hears rumors about a worker from another subway store who is super fast at making sandwiches

dream, curious, asks what location and decides to pay a visit to this newfound competitor

when he gets there, he meets illumina

the guy is just so fast at making sandwiches

dreams internal monolouge: “oh, this is my new rival”

as illumina is making his sandwich hes just like. mentally taking notes

he starts going to the other subway like about 3-4 days a week

everytime he asks for illumina to make his sandwich

every single time

time skip to two ish weeks later or smth

dream has made way too many google docs and spreadsheets over this

once he was editing it on the company computer and sapnap caught him and just stared in horror

he goes into the subway to order another sandwich and asks for illumina again

as dream is paying illumina kinda asks

“hey, so uh, is there a reason that you come in here like every day and always request that i make your sandwich?”

dream just. Freezes

its a weird conversation

the kitten incident(s) -an expansion on an idea by @trademarked-but-not-really !

schlatt, despite the façade he puts up, is a big softie

one time he finds a tiny kitten on his way to work

in a split second decision he just. brings the kitten to work

places the cat in his cubby behind his sweatshirt

during his lunch break he goes to the back room to play with the kitten

quackity catches schlatt holding the kitten and baby-talking it

“who’s a good kitty? you are! you-”

“uh, schlatt, what are you doing?”

quackity gets so much blackmail

“if you tell anyone about this you’re dead.”

quackity uses his blackmail to get out of so much stuff

after that incident, schlatt gets better at hiding the kittens

there are still some slip ups tho

phil: “is that cat hair on the floor?”

schlatt, hiding a kitten in his apron: “no... hopefully”

after his shift he always brings the kittens to the local animal shelter

he also volunteers there during his free time

one time niki comes in to adopt a cat and walks in only to see schlatt holding 3 small kittens

one in each hand, and another climbing up his shoulder

they just -stare- at eachother

needless to say, another person gains blackmail on schlatt that day

trade-offs

tommy, tubbo, and wilbur haggle and trade doing certain tasks

mainly sweeping the store and stocking the chips display

these trades get VERY intense

“i’ll start on freezer pulls if you sweep and mop” “only if you do prep work tomorrow” “deal!”

“i’ll let you bake bread and cookies if you also stock the chip display” “ugh, fine”

one day phil comes in to do inventory just to see the three boys standing by the task list screaming at each other

luckily only bad and skeppy were in the shop

schlatt and wilbur origins

when schlatt  first started working at subway, he always got paired with wilbur on shifts

(this is before tommy and tubbo started working at subway)

they got along like a house on fire

they always made up bets to complete while they worked

on their first shift alone they decided to play a hellish rendition of “the floor is lava”

whoever lost had to buy the others meals for a month

skeppy and bad agreed to be the referees for the day

they took extra chairs from the back and placed them around the shop so they could get around without touching the floor

they even put chairs behind the bain (the area behind the counter)

after they set everything up, the game began

from then on, they spent the whole day perched on chairs

customers were

very confused

to say the least

many tasks were done poorly or not at all in an attempt to win the bet

the two survive until the end of the day with no major failures

in a last ditch attempt to win, schlatt made a dramatic final speech and pushed wilbur from the chair he was standing on

skeppy recorded the whole speech

unfortunately, wilbur hit the floor just as phil arrived

the manager in question was PISSED

wilbur and schlatt were banned from working together in the future

feel free to send my asks about this au!! also, if you write/draw anything for this au, please tag me!!! i’d love it see it :D

tag list :)

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[drazzilder]

A Hellish Encounter

By Drazzilder

ChaPeter 22: The Present

It’s been a day since the fight; Enji and his children are still in a waiting room. After the horn pierced your chest, you were rushed to the best hospital Japan has. Enji is doing his best to hold it together with the help of Fuyumi. Everyone just sits waiting for word from the doctor.

F: “Dad, he is going to be ok.”

N: “He has handled more before, like Fuyumi said he will be fine.”

E: “I don’t want to lose him.” he says trying not to cry. “The problem is I saw his eyes, they stopped glowing. I don’t know what that means but I know it’s not good.”

S: “I think I hear the doctor coming.”

D: “Me. Todoroki, I have some good news and some bad news.” He says as he walks through the door.

E: “(Y/N) is alive!?”

D: “Yes, but the bad news is we don’t know for how long; he is fully paralyzed and unconscious. If he does manage to live, he will never walk again. You might want to contact his family.”

E: “We are all he has. Can we see him?”

D: “Yes but I must warn you, seeing him in this state might be a shock, even for you.”

Enji’s family comes into your room. Once they open the door, they see what the doctor warned them about. There is about a dozen or so machines hooked up to you. Pipes and wires criss cross over your body and you lay there motionless. The only sounds are coming from the machines beeping and breathing for you. Enji walks next to your bed and falls to his knees. He tries to grab your hand but it is covered in sensors. Putting a hand to your head, first touching the newly formed horns but he then pets your head. He can’t hold it in any longer has he starts to cry on the bed. The only word coming out of his mouth is your name. The children are further back when Shoto notices a large figure sitting in the corner, crying.

S: “Zaheer?”

F: “What? How are you here? Shouldn’t you be inside of (Y/N)?”

Z: “I can’t, even if I tried.”

N: “Zaheer, what’s happening.”

Z: “Brilron put a curse on that horn. I have seen it only once before. It is a curse to separate me from (Y/N).”

F: “Well, can’t you go back in (Y/N)?”

Z: “It doesn’t work that way. The curse keeps us separated. I’m not sure how to break it. The big problem is that without me, (Y/N) will die.”

E: “WHAT?” He says finally breaking away from the bed.

Z: “I have to tell you a secret he has been keeping from all of you. The more he uses my powers, the more demon he becomes. His left eye is mine but is right eye shows the demon energy he is containing. We only discovered this after the stadium.”

E: “He was fine until now?”

Z: “I tried to stop him but when he saw you almost die, he gave into the power. DAMN IT!” He pounds his fist against his knee, causing the room to shake. “Why didn’t he listen to me? I never wanted to let this happen! I never wanted to hurt him!”

F: “What’s going on? Zaheer, tell us.”

Z: “Right now he is as fully demon as he can be. It has great power but it has a huge risk. If the power gets too much, it can over take him. Plus, if I leave his body permanently, he will die. It’s because of that cruel curse that demon put on him. I can’t go back, I can’t save (Y/N)!” He says looking at you lying in the bed.

N: “We saw you fight the demon and go back inside (Y/N).”

Z: “That’s more like a projection, and it is limited. When I am in that form my power is split in half between (Y/N) and I. I can split myself into multiples of myself, that’s the first time I tried using that power to leave one half inside of someone. It uses a lot of energy but it was the only thing I could think of to make sure the power wasn’t too much for him. I’m surprised he survived this long. The only thing keeping him alive right now is his will power but that can’t hold on forever.”

E: “The doctor said he was paralyzed, the horn didn’t hit is spine, did it? Or was the power too much?”

Z: “That’s the other secret he kept from you. The stadium incident took more of a toll on his body then he led on. Adam had no idea that what he was doing was hurting (Y/N). The amount of energy that was entering his body vaporized his spinal cord.”

S: “But he has been walking and moving this entire time!”

Z: With a sigh “He has been using his power of mind and body control. He uses it differently in his body, using it more like a puppet with strings of energy. It is basically a new spinal cord he created. Even if he somehow lives, without my power he will never walk.”

E: “You are telling me he has been using a quirk for 6 years straight. That’s impossible!”

Z: “That is correct. If his will power was strong enough to resist me, he has the will power to keep that quirk going for that long. That’s why his eye was always glowing, it’s because he was always using his power. It does have a drawback; he has to actively think about every move he makes, every single muscle individually. The amount of concentration it takes most people can’t even fathom. Even breathing has to be forced. When he teleports, he has to stop breathing to free up enough his brain. He can teleport just like he can at the stadium, he just can’t stop breathing long enough to do it. He even learned to think about breathing in his sleep. He didn’t want to tell you because he knew you would worry. I’m sorry you have to find out about it like this.” He says as tears begin to well up in Enji’s eyes.

E: Turning back to you still crying “(Y/N), why didn’t you tell me. I could have helped…”

During all of this, Sanji walks into the room and hands Fuyumi some papers. She apologizes for interrupting but says the family needed to see the papers and leaves. Fuyumi opens them and starts to read them as everyone awaits an answer.

F: “It’s…. it’s adoption papers.”

Everyone: “What?”

F: “It says here that (Y/N) has petitioned to adopt us as his kids.”

E: “Why would he do that?”

Z: “(Y/N) was going to ask you to marry him, Enji.”

E: “Really? When?”

Z: “After that day at Disney World when Shoto said he wasn’t family, (Y/N) wanted to change that. He went to adopt the kids. It took till now because he was working on becoming a citizen. He got the adoption forms filled out but he still had to wait. Before the paperwork came back, he went to have a wedding band made for you. It was made of a special alloy that changed color with a level of heat that only you could create.”

E: “He wanted to marry….me?”

Z: “He really does love you, more than anyone.”

Enji starts crying again, this time clinging to your arm. He is there for a few minutes while his children start hugging Zaheer while crying as well. No one notices the door open behind them.

“Enji, please don’t cry.”

He can only say one word: “Rei?”

Next Chapter

[wedreamedlove]

Life History of the 4 Men

The Chinese character books provide timelines of everyone's lives, so I decided to translate them all (as part of my epic procrastination ritual).

There are spoilers in these up to Chapter 24. Okay, I'm afraid tables look hideous in Tumblr, so you're all going to have to deal with my terrible text version.

LI ZEYAN

Regarding the Evol he was born with || Li Zeyan was born with a time manipulation Evol but he never told anyone around him.

10 years old || Park meeting || He met a 4 years old you at the park. He made a pudding as an apology to make up for wrecking your sand castle, but he never thought that he'd get a tag along from that moment.

11 years old || Suspending time during a car accident || He used his Evol in public for the first time in order to save you when you disregarded danger to grab a small cat in the middle of the road.

Orphanage kidnapping incident || He was kidnapped with you to an orphanage. He used his Evol to bring the other kids out but wasn't careful enough and was discovered. He was saved by you at a critical moment but, in the end, was unable to bring you out with him.

Start of the endless search || Unwilling to believe that you were no longer in this world, he started his 17 year long search.

14 years old || Mother's death by illness || His mother died to an illness and the details of the cause are unknown.

18 years old || Starts university || He was accepted into the country's famous university with his outstanding grades.

20 years old || Creates Huarui || He created Huarui when he was finishing his third year and, in the second year of its creation, Wei Qian came around to interview.

26 years old || Starts his restaurant || He opened a restaurant called Souvenir and considered this place a "utopia". He met Mr. Cai here.

28 years old || Huarui becomes a business empire || Huarui gradually developed and became a business empire.

Meeting again || Using his Evol, he saved you when you were about to meet with a car accident.

HBS' plot || He was locked in one of HBS' secret rooms with you. That one scene from his childhood happened again and he realized that it turned out the person he strenuously searched for was at his side. His Evol fluctuated and he could use it to twist space and time.

Deep space travel || Obtained a pocket watch from Grandpa Chen and went to the future Lianyu City. He was in contact with you through the pocket watch and, in order to change the ending of fate, he continuously crossed through space and time.

Black Cabin reunion || He reunited with you at the Black Cabin and obtained memories of several worlds— no matter the world, you two would end up meeting and he would end up being attracted to you.

XU MO

Known to all as a little genius || Being a little genius in the eyes of others, he obtained the love of adults but was alienated by those of the same age and his only friend was the neighboring older brother, Fan Zihang.

7 years old || Car accident || Encountering a car accident on his birthday, both his parents died, and he survived with great difficulty only to be taken by a member of the Black Swan organization.

Acquired Evol || Underwent Black Swan's reformation experiment and obtained Evol.

8 years old || First meeting || He met with the very first color in his life underneath a camphor tree and even obtained a single colorful origami crane.

9 years old || Orphanage kidnapping incident || He was one of the victims of the orphanage kidnapping incident and was rescued by the police.

Went overseas || Going along with Black Swan, he went overseas to study.

15 years old || England schooling || He entered an England all-boys high school to study and, using one year, he completed high school and a university undergraduate degree.

16 years old || Studying hard for a master's degree || He entered one of America's leading universities to pursue advanced studies, a master's degree and Ph.D.

20 years old || Obtained a Ph.D. || He obtained a Ph.D. in neuroscience in America and started to work in a laboratory in America. He published many academic papers and laid the groundwork for neuroscience experts.

24 years old || Became a professor || Returning to the country, he founded the Xu Mo Life Laboratory and also held the post of being a guest professor at Lianyu University.

26 years old || Meeting again || He met with you again through the introduction of Professor Zhang Chengxi. He became your neighbor after moving in and also helped with the last episode of Miracle Finder.

The dream's passing || He brought you into a dream but, because he received the influence of your Evol, saw both of your pasts together and the car accident in his childhood. Afterward, he obtained a peace knot from your hands.

Breaking it off || His identity as Ares was revealed and he broke off relations with you. At a press conference about the development of an influenza vaccine, he had a debate about "evolution" with you.

Danger in the dream || In order to save you when you were being chased by radicals of the Black Swan organization, the two of you entered a dream. He used his Copy Evol to get out of danger and your memory of this time was also erased.

Black Cabin reunion || He reunited with you in the Black Cabin and, obtaining the memories of several worlds, he takes you by the hand and hurries towards the next spring day.

BAI QI

Childhood || Although his father was always cold, under the care of his mother's warmth, Bai Qi had a relatively carefree childhood.

10 years old || Father took away his little brother || Bai Qi's Evol hadn't awakened yet. Bai Qi's father believed that Bai Qi didn't have the Evol genes and so he took away his little brother, whose Evol had already awakened.

15 years old || His mother passed away || His mother passed away in a fire and, after this time, "fire" became his weakness.

17 years old || Met you in the rain || He met you when you were foolishly blocking the rain for a cat and feeding it by the side of the road. He gave you his coat and then ran off into the rain.

Obtained Evol || He heard your piano when he fought a gang of people and was kicked off the rooftop. At the same time as he obtained his Evol he vowed to protect you forever.

18 years old || Goodbye || His Evol awakening was discovered by his father and he was threatened until he had no choice but to leave Lianyu High School. Before he left, he wrote a letter to give to you but, because of Han Ye's slip up, you thought it was a threatening letter.

19 years old || Hellish mission || His teammate Li Ye died during the "Hell Mission" and only Bai Qi and Gu Zheng survived. After this mission concluded, Bai Qi was made into the team captain.

20 years old || Training and missions || He actively participated in every country's training and missions and gradually became strong.

22 years old || Obtained an appointment || He obtained a formal appointment and joined the special forces.

24 years old || Meeting you again || In order to protect you, he voluntarily requested to be transferred back to Lianyu City to carry out missions and, at last, he met you again.

Broke off with the special forces || He discovered Commander Lian Ji's plot, questioned the special force's "justice", and broke off with them.

Participated in the NW Plan || Receiving his father's conditions, he participated in the NW Plan, and after the reformation obtained a stronger Evol.

Black Cabin reunion || He reunited with you at the Black Cabin, obtained the memories of several worlds, and promised to be side by side with you in every different world.

ZHOU QILUO

Orphanage for those with autism || He suffered from autism when he was small, was a mixed blood orphan, had no friends, and spent every day curled up in the corner.

5 years old || First meeting || He was labeled as experimental subject 1562 and he met you during his escape. You two promised to eat doughnuts together after you both escaped.

Failure to escape || The escape failed and he became the valuable experimental subject 3684.

Obtained Evol || He underwent Black Swan's reformation experiment and obtained Evol. He is the only success of the orphanage's reformation experiments.

6 years old || Went overseas || Following Black Swan, he went overseas and was adopted by KEY. Afterward, he followed KEY and learned hacker techniques.

Launched his career || He launched his career as a child star in France.

14 years old || Attended high school in America || He finished junior high school in France and, listening to the suggestion of the middle-aged singer Eva Seidel, he went to America for high school.

18 years old || Admitted into a famous music school || He signed with a famous international music company and, after being successful, was admitted into a famous music school.

Set up a band || Created a band, had the position of lead singer, and started touring around the world, setting the groundwork of being an international star.

His master KEY disappeared || His master, KEY, disappeared and, in order to search for his master, he hacked into America's Federal Bureau of Investigation and found a mysterious symbol, but he was unable to crack it.

20 years old || Returned to the country to develop || He returned to the country to expand and Shen Yuan became his manager.

21 years old || Entered the hacker world || He returned to the hacking world with KEY's identity and persistently searched for any clues connected to his master.

Took the entertainment world by the storm || He acted as the young Sun Ce in "Three Kingdoms" and, not only did this take Japan by the storm, this also let more people in his own country recognize him.

22 years old || Meeting you again || He met you again at a convenience store when you both saw the same bag of potato chips and from this moment you were his exclusive "Miss Chips".

Hacker conference || He met you at the hacker conference when you blundered in by mistake and the two of you fell into Black Swan's secret room. His mysterious identity as KEY was found out by you.

Returning home || After saying goodbye on the rooftop, he returned under the identity of Helios and reunited with you at the hospital. He gave you a knife for self-protection and used his Evol to erase your memories of this moment.

Black Cabin reunion || He reunited with you again at the Black Cabin and obtained memories of several worlds. You both gripped tightly onto each other's hands and became each other's light.

[fvrxdrm]

A Million Nightmares and One Dream (Leon Kennedy x Reader)

RE2make!Leon  Warning: Smut, Dry-humping, oral sex

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Have you ever had a nightmare? One that feels real? So real that you couldn’t figure out what was reality and what was not? Well, I have. I still am, actually.

It’s been two weeks since I’ve started running away from whatever the hell those things were. Two weeks trying to survive this hellhole of a place called Raccoon City, and two weeks praying that I would wake up from this nightmare...but I’m still not awake.

It made me question if I’m even asleep or not. Maybe I’m dead? Maybe I’m in another universe? Maybe my mind’s just going crazy? The answer I don’t know and I don’t think I’m going to get that answer anytime soon.

It’s never-ending. Whenever I close my eyes and open them again, I still see the same incubus in front of me: lifeless eyes that would stare back at me, pale and cold skin that would touch me every now and then, thick red liquid that would gush out from every part of their bodies, their growls that would destroy the eerie silence of the cold, dark night, their teeth digging into another person’s flesh as they mindlessly enjoy their gruesome meal, puddles and marks of blood that were scattered and smeared all over the city, the growing flames from vehicles that were crashed in every structure and fellow car, and the lack of light that made it a tad bit difficult to move around without being grabbed by any of those undead.

This had to be a nightmare, right? I had to be asleep. This isn’t possible...or is it?

It was hard running around, desperate to save my own life that’s at stake with barely anything to defend myself with. But despite that, there was this one thing, a person, perhaps, that came out of nowhere, just like those hellish monsters just roaming around, finding their next dinner, except this person wasn’t someone I was scared of, I was in love with him.

Leon Scott Kennedy, a rookie cop who was supposed to start his first day a week ago. He got a call from the police station to stay away from the city but his curiosity got the better of him and that curiosity got him involved in this nightmare.

During that shit-show we were in, we had been chased around by a fucking giant in a trench coat and fedora, met a woman who broke my heart by kissing the man I’ve caught feelings for and then betrayed us, almost got killed by a beast with a huge-ass eye on its right arm, and then we escaped the city using a train together with a little girl named Sherry and a college gal named Claire.

We found ourselves inside two hotel rooms with Claire and Sherry sharing one and Leon and I sharing the other. It felt kind of weird to me for some reason. I don’t know. Maybe it’s because I have feelings for and we’re literally in the same room. With one bed. We’re going to be sleeping next to each other!

Calm down, Y/N. You’re just going to sleep, nothing else.

It’s just...it doesn’t help that I’m in a tank top and underwear only with no pants or bra on while Leon was wearing a sweatpants with no shirt on and just went commando.

Get your shit together, Y/N! Tomorrow you’ll have a new set of clothes.

“Y/N?” Leon called mumbled my name beside me in a sleepy voice.

It’s been an hour I think since we got in bed and Leon immediately fell asleep in exhaustion as soon as his body flopped on the soft mattress while I didn’t...I couldn’t for some reason even though I’m very tired myself.

I turned my head around to look at the young man beside me who propped himself up before laying his upper body on my chest.

“What’s wrong?” He whispered in my ear, his hot breath fanning against my skin causing shivers to run down my spine and the little hairs on my neck to stand up. I let out a shaky sigh.

“Nothing. Just thinking”, I managed to breathe out after a few seconds of thinking about my response.

“About?”

You?

“Nothing you should be concerned about”, Leon lifted his head up and looked down at me with his eyebrows furrowed together.

“Now I’m more concerned”

“Leon”

“Y/N”, My E/C orbs began staring at his blue ones with the same intensity as the man on top of me, keeping myself from averting my gaze towards his plump lips that looked so soft.

Ada got lucky, huh?

Alas, my brain couldn’t take it anymore and just commanded my optics to shift my gaze towards his lips that were being moisturized by his saliva-covered tongue. I continued to stare at it for a few more seconds, admiring the art that I don’t know if I would be seeing again in front of me, before looking at Leon’s eyes again. They were half-lidded now, his orbs now focused on my own parted lips, just like what I did before.

Is he copying me?

Slowly, he began leaning down, his eyes still fixated on my mouth that began releasing more and more air as his head lowered itself more. My heartbeat was raising each millisecond and his hot breath was tickling my face.

Closer and closer...and then...

Our lips touched. It was like what I expected it to be: smooth and soft like a baby’s butt.

My hand found its way towards the nape of his neck before pulling him closer as I was enjoying the feeling of his lips moving against mine, his tongue dancing with my own in a smooth tango, and the sound of what we were doing bouncing off the walls surrounding us.

All of the horrors that’s been glued to our heads were gone in that moment. Vanished. Now we were in a dream, a dream we never wanted to escape from. A dream we wished was forever. But that’s impossible, just like how a nightmare always ends, and that’s why we made this dream the best we’ve ever had so far.

Leon pulled away and spread my legs before making himself comfortable in between them, his warms hands still planted on my knees.

“Is it okay if I do this?” Leon rolled his hips against mine, his cock that was covered by the slightly thick fabric of his sweatpants gliding smoothly against my my thin fabric-covered clit, the pleasing sensation causing me to close my eyes and bite my lip as a small gasp left my mouth. I nodded my head a few times until I heard Leon chuckle above me and roll his hips against mine again.

Leon leaned down again, not stopping his hip movements, before his lips flattened against my neck, lightly pressing kisses on every patch of skin that was exposed to him while my hands found its way on the back of his neck once more, this time, my fingers combed through his soft blonde hair and my hand lightly balled itself into a fist as his movements became faster and faster, causing a loud creaking sound to resonate throughout the small room as the bed below us began moving with Leon.

Leon groaned from above me, his lust-filled voice muffled by my skin as he proceeded to leave some love bites on my neck.

“I’m close, Y/N”

As soon as he said that, his actions grew quicker than before, his desperation to come undone flooding his head as he did so. 

The pleased sounds coming from our mouths increased their volume with us not caring if there were other people hearing us from the other side of these thin walls. Leon’s groans became animalistic growls and my pitch became higher. My grip on Leon’s locks became tighter which only added to the hedonism he felt, the bittersweet sensation causing him to come fast and hard, his white fluids staining his grey pants.

When he noticed that I hadn’t come yet, he lowered himself down to where his head was peaking through the valley between my legs before looking at me softly.

“May I?”

I nodded my head as I bit my bottom lip that was bruise with all the kissing and biting we were doing, the anticipation rising as my thoughts scrambled inside my head, knowing what was bound to happen next.

Leon placed a sole kiss on the skin just above the brim of my underwear, his eyes still trained on me, before letting his teeth pin the thin cotton fabric between them and winked at me as he began sliding the material down my legs in an antagonizing pace.

“Leon”, I whispered sensually and hungrily, my tone reflecting on the need I was feeling.

Once the nether garments were off and were thrown out of the way, Leon shifted his focus towards the glistening wet lips just below my hips, his eyes slightly widened as he saw how wet I was but his astonished and amused look soon changed into something more lustful and concupiscent, his once blue orbs that were now mostly covered black indicating his own hunger.

The tip of his tongue finally touched my sensitive nub, my body jolting a little bit at the sudden action but nevertheless, it felt good, great even. He licked a long stripe from the bottom up until the tumescent pearl that’s been begging to be touched by the man between my legs.

My fingers found their way through Leon’s hair again, tugging it more and more as the sexual gratification grew more and more intense the closer I got to my high.

“Leon”

And now, it’s been nineteen years since that incident. Leon and I thought after escaping that hellhole that that was the end of it but nope. The government forced us to work for the USSTRATCOM and then after a few more years the new president recruited us to the new organization he found called the DSO and we’ve been sent to missions after missions involving B.O.W.s and the like.

The only good thing that happened throughout the years of fighting this bullshit was Leon and I got married! He proposed to me after finishing our mission in the Eastern Slav Republic and eventually got married a year later. Crazy, right? We didn’t have a kid though as we would only put him/her in danger but sex was still there, only had to take my pills regularly AND we actually adopted Sherry after getting out of Raccoon so that’s a plus.

“Hey, Chris!” Leon called the BSAA Silver Daggers’ captain’s name and watched as he turned his head around to face him.

“Yeah?”

“How long can we keep going on like this?”

“I don’t know. I never make plans that far ahead”, Chris replied as a soft smile tugged on his lips.

Leon just chuckled in response before looking at me and taking my hand, his fingers lacing with mine as he did so.

Yep. A million nightmares and one dream.

[wanyinchen]

Good Omens AU! XiChenggg and i forgot to post it here cos i forgot

So instead of Adam being the anti-christ, its Cherub!Lan JingyeET with unspeakable power to cause worldwide chaos I’m sorry it sucks but might as well practice some coloring. Done for dear sweet Skelate at twitter!!! Like good omens, its a super sweet slow burn across the dregs of history and I got waaay too invested with this AU goddammit skel- Anyways, meet LXC, a Cherubim (very different from the lovey-dovey Cherub keep in mind), who guards the Western Gate of Eden. 

He's one of the  most promising angels of the Lord and is considered to be a jade among the cherubims. The whole business with ''Adam and Eve chomping the forbidden fruit'' incident happened all because LXC took a bathroom break and that was enough opportunity for WWX, the serpent of Eden to tempt the first humans.

Yada-yada, the humans were banished from Eden by God into the wild and there they met a dark demon wolf. Of course, that was JC, frothing darkness and electricity in all of his mutt glory. And LXC came back from the angel potty and he was like "WHAT THE  FIDDLESTICKS-!!!" He then swooped with his four-winged jade heavenly glory to the rescue. 

With his ice tipped and frostbitten sword, Shuoyue, he charged down JC. *cue dramatic battle action sequence between the forces of dark and light* He managed to slash JC in the chest  hence the scar peeking from his shirt. The humans were able to escape and he gave them Shuoyue for protection. 

Meanwhile, JC was doubling over in pain, there was a very bloody elongated hole on his chest GODDAMIT- The humans left and LXC had the choice to kill JC or maybe heal him. JC then formed back into his mortal form. He had black wings streaked with purple, a symbol of his lineage. JC was under the line of the houses Pride (Lucifer) and Wrath (Satan). He was a powerful demon, with hellish purple lightning from demon Wrath matriarch YZY. He was DYING DAMN IT. His father, JFM, the Pride demon patriarch was never proud of him, how ironic was that. He needed to prove himself that he could surpass his adopted brother, WWX, who successfully caused the first-ever sin of humans and here he was, choking on his own blood he failed to finish off the humans, and it was such a simple task! And he failed to that. 

LXC, who was known for his pure and kind heart, decided to heal JC. "Please don't make me regret this." He said as he kneeled over the injured JC. He then was enveloped with heavenly light To JC, LXC was the most beautiful person right now and he thought 'this is not a bad way to go' He healed JC who was still writhing from the pain. Then thunder boomed and rain pelted from the distance. He immediately covered JC with his four wings, afraid that God has rained  down holy water.

hen the rest is history hahaha. In modern times, LXC owns a quaint music shop and JC drives around a dark purple Harley Davidson (instead of Crowley's beloved Bentley, bebop!) And instead of Aziraphale's bowtie, LXC has obnoxious cloud printed socks. And  instead of Crowley yelling at plants, JC yells at his reflection of 'how worthless he is' (fvck you JFM) 

JC has those three scars on his arm as a demonic inauguration. And LXC is ''mad'' cos LJY shouldn't think that JC is cool and JC basking in the praise with his tsundereness.