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maiaska · 1 month ago

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“i can’t stop looking at her t-t-t..face”

NASTY DOG!ELLIE x MEAN!POPULAR!READER

Synopsis: you were a popular girl in school, pretty and mean, the whole package of course and ellie? yeah she was head over heels for you.

Authors note: hey guyssss lol, this is my first fic ever but i hope it was okay, feel free to give me critic, (my first language isn’t english so there might be mistakes)

OCTOBER

yeah okay, ellie was nasty…there was no denying it and she knew that very well.

she wasn’t nasty in the form of hygiene and basic human decency but it was more in the desire department. she wanted nothing more than to get her face shoved into a pussy and do everything and anything to please you.

Even her friends took notice, it wasn’t unusual for her best friend dina to call her out numerous times a day, “jesus ellie, quit ogling over her” to which ellie would throw her hands in the air and look at her best friend with an annoyed and pouty look, “im not ogling, she’s just in my eyesight…s’not my fault”. Ellie knew she was totally drooling at the sight of you, her eyes never leaving your beautiful face, and your tempting body…you were just so perfect, so blissfully perfect it even annoyed her a little because the chance of you ever looking in her way, it was laughable, no way in hell could you like her.

Ellie wasn’t unpopular, in fact she had many friends and a great social life, that didn’t exclude the fact that she was hardcore loser but people didn’t really notice that…except you and your friends of course.

It was like you were cut out from a 2000s lame repeating teenage movie, so pretty, so poetic yet so fucking mean.

you were considered one of the prettiest girl in the school, nobody admitted it out loud but everyone knew the power you held along with that. you had many admires, many “suitors”…literally. you were a part of the ever lasting “popular clique”. you and your friends were a higher power in the school, you were of status, of value, of position, or at least that’s what your friendgroup had convinced themselves of.. it didn’t matter though, you and your friends made sure people knew you were better than them.

oh and your favorite thing? making people feel useless, making them squirm under the gaze of your piercing and almost stinging eyes.

ellie hated that.

just like any other kid who hadn’t been brainwashed yet, of course she hated it, getting made fun of or treated like a dog is never pleasant, but the weird thing? she never really did despise you for that. there was something about you that made you so intriguing no matter how much of a bitch you were to others.

in your eyes, you weren’t mean. at least not like your friends who buillied kids for merely looking in their way, and shit talked people while they were present, to make them feel weak. no, you weren’t like that, in fact you could be really sweet and kind, but sometimes the sass and attitude just over-shined that unfortunately..but to ellie’s sake? it made you even more fucking hot, even though you constantly stepped on her. Like a snake with venom, you and your friends would walk past ellie and her friends in the hallway, you would look at her with this nasty look on your face, a complete grimace of utter disbelief and disgust and then you’d scoff, in ellies eyes? you had looked at her, acknowledged her, given her a bit of your attention…and it only made her want to be your lap dog, but unfortunately that’s all the attention ellie had ever gotten from you…mean stares.

dina and her boyfriend jesse would notice the way ellie’s eyes lighted up slightly when you grimaced at her, they both scoffed to them selves, knowing what a complete fool their friend was.

at night after a boring school day, ellie would lie in her bed with her phone dangling from her cold and calloused hand, her eyes focused on the sight of you- from a picture she found on your instagram, your graciously perfect curves and thighs, your eyes that looked like the universe, your glistening skin…oh, ellie was in a dangerous trance. Her other hand working on her puffy pink pussy that so desperately needed to get touched. pumping in and out with her slender fingers, ellie let out soft whimpers and noises, imagining that you were the one who made her feel like this, your rough but gentle fingers making her squirm and moan while you had that powerful smirk on your face, the one you always have when talking to someone below you, a stark contrast to the innocenct smiles you’d offer the teachers and those stupid boys who shamelessly flirted with you, their eyes only focusing on your round curvy tits…that made her furious, she knew she wasn’t exceptionally better than them but she was far more discreet and the difference between her and those men? she wanted to do everything you told her to…meanwhile they just wanted to use her body- in ellie’s eyes you were a goddess, in theirs? another fuckable girl to boost their ego.

She’d imagine you riding her dick and screaming out her name, bouncing up and down on the silicone as you bit your lip, making you feel so fucking good and carefree, while still knowing she’d never be in the position to fuck you, to dominate you, no no no…she’d be too pathetic for that, instead she’d be grinding on your ass, humping her skin on yours as you degrade her with your venomous words, pathetic dog, you wanna fuck me? then earn it..

you would make a fool out of her, make her feel useless just like you did to poor students on a normal school day.…but with ellie? your cruel taunting words wouldnt work on her, she’d only want more of you.

this was all in her imagination anyway but it wouldn’t stop her from cumming into her black boxers for the third time this night, now filled with her juices, only because of you and the irritating grip you had on her mind.

she’d lay back on her bed after her high, tired and touch deprived as her own fingers were never enough, she should feel ashamed, and she sometimes did but truth be told…ellie did not regret it at all, she knew she was nasty, nasty for imagining you, nasty for making you her sex fantasy, nasty for not giving a fuck. but she couldn’t stop herself.

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OCTOBER 28TH

i’m the highlights of october, everyone’s favorite month, a party had been planned like usual from one of the notorious party hosts, everyone was invited, which could only mean one thing...chaos.

After having brainstormed with dina and jesse for about a week, ellie had finally managed to figure out what her costume would be, it would be as simple as a wolf...a quick memory of her and old best friend trying on halloween masks, giggles and shitty puns running through her mind with a smile on her face, yeah- this was perfect.

ironically enough you had choosen to dress up as a cat, with ears, a painted nose and long nails that could snatch any guy or girl you had your eye on whether they wanted you or not, you’d have the power to get them anyways. a fierce kitty cat fitted you perfectly, it was a costume made for you.

Inside the enormous house, music was blasting and pounding, lights flickering all the colors, the smell of alcohol and sweat evidently stuck out. A glance around at all the people in costumes, it was almost the same atmosphere like there would be in a masquerade ball, it was the thrilling idea of putting on a mask for the night, and letting yourself let lose,

this wasn’t a normal party no, this was a chance to be/do/act any way you’d like, and many people had realized that, including ellie. The auburn haired girl had been wanting to talk with you for such a long time but she never had the guts to actually do it, in classes she would always imagine you dropping your pen, then she’d reach out and pick it up for you to take, hands brushing, fate happening, but of course something like that never actually did make it out of her mind.

Her mind had been running wild the day before the party, hell even the week before, the possibility of her longing desires becoming real?…she couldn’t contain herself, the thought of having a chance to talk to you, without the social structures and thick line between popular and not, it was exciting.

Ellie and her friends were sipping beers and passing around a fat joint, Ellie was sitting on the couch, her fair skin filled with freckles like stars, that nobody had ever seen, as she rarely shows her body. her fur glove paws wrapped around the joint and brought it to her lips, she took a long and well deserved hit, weed filling her lungs and system. the familiar feeling was ever so soothing, ellie made a content sigh and leaned back on the couch, her eyes traveling up to the crowd of people standing around and her eyes land on you, she immediately takes notice to your outfit, heat creeping up on her cheeks, a red tint covering her face and one single thought

holy fuck.

the way your dress hugged your body was enough to send ellie into a complete spiral, or the way your face was slightly painted, with your eyes covered in black eyeshadow, making you look like you could manipulate someones mind just by a quick glance.

ellie couldnt tear her eyes away from you, it was impossible when you looked so damn good, she wanted nothing more than for you to look at her, give her attention, give her validation. she wanted nothing else but to be at your feet. Ellie was ready to bite you, like a dog running after a cat, she’d be on your tail…leaping next to you at every step you took. Her gaze secretly lands on your chest, plump tits looking like a snack for her to devour, she wanted her tongue all over you, to lick you up, to feel your honey colored, shiny ski-

“hello?? earth to ellie?” the girl was pulled out of her trance, which might have been good because ellie was suddenly feeling way too hot and lustful, yeah it was the definitely the weed's fault, or so she convinced herself as if she pinning over you yesterday. “fuck- sorry yeah, what were you saying dee?” dina punched her arm and rolled her eyes. “oh my god ellie, were you staring at her again?! you know you can’t get her- just back off already”, dina was a good friend, she and ellie had been best friends since forever, which meant dina had no shame in being blunt and direct, telling ellie the truth that she didnt want to realize. Ellie grumbles and runs a hand over her face, feeling caught, but nevertheless her gaze once again falling back on you and more so- your chest that sat so beautiful in your black dress. “ow?! wha- i know that, you don’t have to point it out..”

dina scoffed at this, as she immediately noticed her dumb friend returning her gaze to you, “jeez ellie, stop looking at her ti-“

“face!” she interrupted quickly and looked at her friend with a slight smirk, the alcohol mixed with the weed running through her veins made her feel slightly more confident. “eugh you're like a nasty dog, and not in a good way” dina rolls her eyes and takes the joint from ellies hand, ellie lets out a cackle at her choice of words, but not denying them..she was definitely a nasty dog when it came to you.

ellie's pinning hadn't flown past your head, nothing did, of course you had noticed, you notice everything..if only ellie knew that, when she was shamelessly staring at you. but enough about that, were you going to do anything about it? absolutely not, many people’s eyes landed in you, if you gave one of them attention, others would just want your attention even more.

you had the upper hand in this and you werent going to do anything…but then why did it annoy you so much that her eyes were on you? usually you didn’t care…but something about ellie made you intrigued, and you fucking hated it.

ellie didn’t know how it happened, her feet had leaped up and were suddenly moving towards you, she couldn’t stop her feet they had a mind of their own right now and it was freaking ellie out

don’t act stupid ellie, fuck you’re dressed as a wolf?! and you except her to wanna talk to you

she stopped behind you, god you were even prettier up close, no ellie stop- act normal- before she could continue her nervous rambling inside her head, you had turned around and looked at her, your eyebrows scrunched with an annoyed look on your face, shit, ellie couldn’t tell if she regretted everything in that moment or if this was worth it as she got the chance to see you up close for once.

“um hi..?, what was your name again?” you glare at her like she was just an annoying bug in your face that you desperately wanted to get rid of. but ellie didn’t care she was too focused on your face. your kitty ears fitted you so well in your smooth messy hair and your painted nose made her want to crumble on the spot. ellie couldn’t tell if she was drooling or not, she might as well have been because of your outstanding beauty, you were like nothing she had seen before. “oh-..uh..i-im ellie”

you laugh in her face, the sound sending a lightning bolt through her body. “well.. ellie, you should’ve dressed up as a stalker to make up for your behavior” you cross your arms and look at her, taking in every inch of her skin, the poor girl felt so nervous and intimidated yet turned on under your hard gaze, “my behavior? what um what do you mean?-i- wasn’t-“

ellies words get caught off as you interrupted her, not having time or energy for her boring lies “i-i-i”..don’t play dumb with me,” you mock her stuttering with a cold tone of voice, clearly trying to use one of your classic mean girl techniques, ellie convinced herself she wasn’t bothered but truth be told she felt a little irritated, she felt herself become a little hurt by your bluntness and mean words, maybe her fondness of you was exactly what it was, just a facade she could see from the distance, ellie’s thoughts stopped as you spoke your next words with a smirk on your face and an innocent voice, “shouldn’t a good puppy like you learn some manners…”

she sucked in her breath, a blush creeping up her pale cheeks. your words were evil, and so not meant in any way but evil, you were trying to make her feel intimidated and it was working…but she couldn’t help but notice the touch of lust in your eyes, or maybe she was just drunk. her body was hot, her gaze finding your face, your evil grin paired with the most innocent, precious eyes she had ever seen, her previous irritation hadn’t faded completely but her temptations were definitely ruling over it. nasty thoughts springing in her mind, too unholy to be present right now, and you knew that.

“i’m a wolf…” she mumbled quietly under her breath, in reality she wanted to respond with a drop to her knees, but that wasn’t realistic yet. “is that barking, i hear coming from you??” you mockingly put up a hand to your ear pretending to listen for barks, looking at her as if she was nothing but a unpropper dog. Your gaze stays steady, challenging her to talk back, but a glint in her eyes shows she's up for the game, and you’re ready, not backing down an inch. ellie couldn’t help her spark of confidence in her next words. “funny, coming from someone dressed like a kitten” ellie licks her lips and speaks with a small smirk, tilting her head slightly, the alcohol for sure made ellie do it, in the real world she’d never have the guts to be playful with you.

You narrowed your eyes at her, not expecting her to say that, a cackle leaves your lips and you cross your arms and study her face. “oh now look who’s getting bold, did the little dog finally learn to bite back? hm?” your expression taunting, your irritation still present but an intriguing look in your eyes had appeared, waiting to see if ellie had the guts to really challenge you or if it was just a quick moment. she couldn’t figure you out, the tension was thick between the two girls

ellie didn’t want to respond, she didnt know what to say that could satisfy your question, she’d do anything for this moment to never end.

“m...maybe i did” the auburn haired girl reponds a little unsure of herself but she hides it with a steady face, she wanted to prove herself to you, prove that she wasnt just nervous rack. “maybe? oh ellen...i’d love to see that happening from someone like you” you smile innocently, knowing full well her name wasn’t ellen but she didn’t have to know that.

“its ellie...and, i can bark” she said, raising her chin higher to prove her point, her green eyes holding your gaze. She’s on edge, unsure if she’s just woken up something she can’t handle.

“..and i can scratch” you lean closer, the distance suddenly becoming much smaller, ellie could see the tiny spots on your nose and the way your lips were neatly formed and pressed towards, your piercing eyes finding ellie’s green orbits, staring daggers into her skull, ellie could’ve sworn she saw you looking at her lips for a split second, but she wasn’t sure…

does she want me the same way i want her?- no ellie, remember what dina said.

“but you already know that, don’t you?…ellie” oh the brown haired girl knew it very well, everyone did…you scratched like a kitten, you had your claws on everyone. She was speechless for a moment before nodding compliantly and before she could let out a real response you beat her to it, with the same smirk you had on your face the entire time. “that’s what i figured, enjoy the party ellen.” you reach your hand out and pat her head, your long nails making contact with her chestnut colored hair, in the most taunting annoying way ever and then you just disappear into the crowd of people, leaving ellie standing like a flustered mess, a hopeless, pathetic, blushing mess. she had never expected her first conversation with you to be like this.

god she was down bad~

part two??

#ellie williams x reader #ellie tlou #ellie williams #ellie x reader #tlou2 #ellie x fem reader #ellie williams fanfic #tlou fic

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the-cat-and-the-birdie · 1 year ago

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How NoirPunk Meets - Hobie Brown x Noir!Peter Parker Headcanons

a/n: listen okay these two just hear me out- just listen i swear these two are perfect for each other on god i promise just trust me

also i be calling noir peter if thats okay i dont really see that much

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So let's just be honest they're a large part of why the other sticks around in the society, and I wouldn't be surprised if -

Hobie was the one that finally got Noir!Peter to join

I really like the idea that Hobie was the thing that convinced him to join.

I mean, Peter has his own shit going on, he's not just fighting Goblin and the usual villains - he's actively trying to stop a fascist regime and thought system.

I could absolutely see the society approaching him multiple times, and Peter just declining. He's the brooding type to work alone, and (aside from learning about color), it wouldn't be surprised if he was just uncomfortable with this whole 'secret society of superhumans that controls the flow of history' thing...because, y'know

So as a last ditch effort, Miguel and Jess ask Lyla whose left and who's algorithmically their best bet at recruiting him

And Lyla is like '..You know who ;) '

Miguel is like 'Jesus Christ anyone but him' - because they barely send Hobie on missions for a reason!! He's a huge wildcard

and convincing Hobie to recruit someone else is a whole different story for another time

Hobie went to Peter's universe already planning to have him as an ally

It was only after they debriefed him on Spider-Noir and what he does that Hobie agreed

Even from his case file - which Hobie thinks it's creepy they have that but whatever - Hobie admired him and his activism

SO much of world theory and social understanding developed from the thirties onward, so already he'd feel a connection and understanding, being almost impressed by Noir

And despite what he lets on to Miguel, Hobie is smart and informed as fuck, and from his large knowledge of world history, so he already knew what he was getting into

But the first time he stepped into Noir's universe it was like turning the world on its head

It really shocked Hobie, which is pretty hard to do

It was like going from the world's loudest room to dead silence. It's a kind of serenity that kind of puts Hobie at ease. The rain, the darkness, the quiet, all that

Which is why Peter comes home one night to Hobie just chilling in his apartment like it's nothing

He's just laid out on the couch like 'Oh great, for a second I thought The Man was going to have you working all night.'

And like COME ONNNN could you imagine from Peter's POV

Working literally all night, tired as hell, coming home to the dark of his apartment with the rain outside, and he just finds Hobie, vibrant and pink on his couch, his color the only thing in the room

Usually Peter turned away all the others from the society, but he felt like Hobie might be different

So he let him stay, and offered to hear him out

But what's supposed to be a recruitment pitch turns into hours of Hobie and Peter at Peter's kitchen table, shooting the shit and talking about anything

Peter makes them some coffee as Hobie looks over Peter's book collection, smiling at the ones filled with Peter's notes and thoughts in the margins

Peter is almost taken a back, because Hobie is so bold and out there and worldly

He's surprised to meet someone actually interested in justice - real, actual justice - and equality. Someone whose ready to talk about it so openly and say 'hey fuck this amiright'

It's SO refreshing to Peter

He's impressed that Hobie has all of this vocabulary, describing complex ideals that were still being formed and whispered about in 1933.

In a universe full of rain and shadows and shades of grey, meeting Hobie is like falling into an oil painting for Peter. He's full of color and humor and ease and confidence - his humor is scathing and honest, and Hobie's the first one to make Peter laugh at a joke about anti-capitalism

The first night they meet they kinda just get lost in each other

And UHHHH yeah they keep going

Hobie comes back the first night and tells Miguel that he's 'still staking Noir out', not telling him they've actually met

And for the next four nights, Hobie came over to Noir's place, just to see him, and talk

Peter knows why Hobie's there, and Hobie isn't trying to hide it. In the beginning he tells Noir straight up that he's here for recruitment, that he thinks it's bullshit, and that eventually he's going to do something about it

But he asks Noir to join because, yeah, Hobie likes him a lot, and he wants to see him more. And he thinks he'd be one of the most valuable allies to have, ever.

Noir is literally his comrade.

And Noir agrees (, but he probably will have some terms and conditions to take up with Miguel later, like the kind of missions he will do, the amount of time he can and can't spend away from his dimension, etc)

But for the next four nights, they spend it just with each other, learning each other and trading ideas, drinking coffee in Peter's apartment and listening to vinyls

And they just make each other so soft

Sometimes, Hobie brings papers from his world to show Peter

The third time he visits, Hobie brings him a stack of zines - colorful little booklets full of collages and bold ink

On some nights, Hobie reads over Peter's first drafts at his kitchen table, watching Peter make coffee on the stove, the old-fashioned way

People at the Bugle start to notice that even if it's subtle, Peter seems more at ease and easygoing, and he has DOZENS of new, forward thinking ideas in his writing that he's excited about

Meanwhile Hobie's been in a great mood (which Miguel hates cause he's a hater like that)

He asks Hobie for a status report, and Hobie smuggly tells him that the missions accomplished

And Lyla is grinning her little ass off because OF COURSE she knew that algorithmically they're romantically compatible

(And YES Lyla sets up mission teams based on her own little matchmaker algorithm without Miguel's permission because she thinks its funny)

From then on Noir requests he either be assigned solo missions or missions with Hobie

And they go around HQ calling each other their 'partner' and neither refuses to elaborate any further

Mission partner? Dating partner? Partner-in-crime? ALL THREE.

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im obsessed with these geniuses. look at what they've done to me (and by they I mean myself I've done this to myself)

hi thxs for reading also this was not proofread so if you see a typo my adhd says no you didnt

#spiderman #marvel #marvel comics #spider noir #spidernoir #Peter parker #noir!peter parker #hobie brown #hobie brown x peter parker #punknoir #noirpunk #shipping #atsv #across the spiderverse

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esmedelacroix · 9 months ago

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"I hate it when you make me laugh,"

husband!miguel x f!reader ♡

10 Things I Hate About You ← mini-series masterlist

"I hate it when you lie" ← previous part

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You could choose to be a nice mature partner and just communicate why you were angry with Miguel with him. But he decided to be a terrible lying cheating husband last night so you decided to be childish and be mad at him all day.

That started with breakfast. Usually whoever woke up first made breakfast. Unfortunately, that person was you. It was one of his sleep-in days where he didn't have to work until later in the day. You weren't going to starve him just because you were mad at him so you did the next best thing.

You made him something he hated. He didn't tell you he hated it when you made it but you knew he forced himself to eat it. So you had a banana-themed breakfast. Banana bread, banana pancakes, banana smoothies, you name it.

"Buen día, mi amor[Good morning, my love]," Miguel grumbled rubbing his eyes.

You hummed in response and plated the last of breakfast. "Since you ate them all the last time I made it, I thought I'd make banana pancakes again," you said, sliding him a plate.

"Oh, you really didn't have to," he said as he dug in with a neutral facial expression. Miguel ate anything he was giving. But that didn't mean he didn't have an opinion about the food he ate. He still ate it. It didn't seem to visibly bother him but you knew he was suffering on the inside.

You focused on keeping your facial expression on a permanent scowl as you ate. Miguek kept looking up at you whenever he wasn't eating his breakfast. He stared. You could already tell he was analyzing you. God, you hated it when he did that. He probably knew exactly what we were thinking.

"Since you're upset with me about yesterday night, I took the day off. We could go anywhere you want, let me make it up to you," he said.

Darn it, how did he already figure me out? You asked yourself. You hummed in response masking your shock.

"We can even go to the rodeo-themed male strip club you went to at your bachelorette party, but you lied to me about just having a spa night," he smirked. You couldn't wipe the smile off your face and soon you were laughing out loud.

"There's that smile I love," he hummed to himself.

"How do you know about that?" you breathed out after almost doubling over with laughter.

"Who do you think paid for it?" he responded as he sipped his coffee. That made you laugh again.

"Aw, this sucks. I was supposed to be mad all day," you sighed.

"I know but I don't like seeing you upset. Why are you upset?" he asked like he didn't know he fully lied to you about being with another woman late at night.

"Well, I don't know, ask Justine," you replied.

"Oh god," Miguel said, rubbing his eyes.

"Why didn't you just tell me you were with her instead of spending the night with your wife," you asked.

"Because I knew you were going to be upset about it so I planned to tell you today, the last thing I want you thinking is that anything is going on between me and Justine. Babe, I get that she's "young and pretty" or whatever but respectfully I would never cheat on you with someone who is literally in college," He explained.

"She's like a little sister, even a daughter to me," he continued.

"I know, I just can't help myself. I've never been so jealous before. Like in my whole life, I think," you said.

"That's not true," he interjected.

"Okay whatever but you get what I'm saying," you sighed, rolling your eyes.

"Is everything cleared up now?" he asked.

"Not exactly but we can talk more about it today," you answered.

"At the strip club?" he teased, giving you a nudge."Oh shut up," you snapped blushing. How the hell did he find out about that seriously? You asked yourself. Jess would definitely be getting an interrogating phone all later today.

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next part → "Even worse when you make me cry"

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somestorythoughts · 5 months ago

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Eldritch Echo, Pt10

I thought this would be the last chapter...turns out I'm still not sure how to end this. But I think this part is long enough anyway. Enjoy!

They end up in what Fives tells them is called the Room of a Thousand Fountains. He’d ended up here, wandering sleeplessly after the Jedi had invited the Corries into the Temple shortly after everything went down. He drags them, Echo literally, to a labyrinth of rosy gray stone surrounded by bushes with dark green leaves and large indigo flowers.

“Are you two going to be cuddling the entire time?” Crosshair snarks as Fives pulls Echo down to sit next to him on the labyrinth.

“You’re welcome to join if you’re feeling neglected.” Echo retorted with a smirk.

“Nope I got him!” Wrecker grins as he slings an arm over their sniper, careful not to jar his injured leg, and drags them both down into a comfortable sitting position while ignoring Crosshair’s attempts to jab him between the gaps in his armor.

“Irritating cuddle-obsessed tank–”

“Enough.” Hunter and Rex said in the same no-time-for-these-shenanigans voice. They eyed each other while Kix snorted and everyone else found a spot on the stone or grass. Rex continued. “You owe us an explanation trooper. And it better be thorough.”

“Sire yes sir.” Fives salutes sarcastically, but his voice is sincere when he says, “I am sorry. It wasn’t my plan, but once they realized I was still alive and we started plotting, op-sec took over.”

“We understand. Talk.”

“We were fighting on Ringo Veda.” Fives begins for the benefit of Echo and his squad. He leads them through that part of the story; Echo’s eyes wide with shock when he recounts how Tup had killed General Tiplar and Tech’s narrowed when he recounts Nala Se’s actions on Kamino. But everyone stays quiet until he tells them about the chips in their heads.

“There’s WHAT?” Kix shouts.

“Biochips in our heads that wipe away most of our free will and force us to follow orders. I don’t understand how they work; Blood was too busy figuring out how to safely remove them to figure out how to give an answer in plain Basic. He and the Jedi healers could tell you more.” He grimaces. “I suggest going to the healers. Blood needs a break and he’s not going to let himself get one until all the Corries are well, so Bones is trying to keep anything stressful that isn’t directly related to the Corries away.”

“That’s understandable.” Kix murmured. Jesse adds something to his datapad and Fives knows their information broker of a lieutenant is going to have questions for him later.

Fives squeezes Echo’s hand and continues. He tells them about Shaak Ti ordering them to Coruscant, Nala Se drugging him, and finally Chancellor Palpatine’s revelation. He tells them about Order 66.

Rex goes pale. Jesse fumbles his datapad. “What the hell?” Wrecker asks. Direct this one. “Why’d the Chancellor want them dead?”

“The Sith are the old enemies of the Jedi. It probably had as much to do with that grudge as it did the fact that they’d do everything they could to keep the Republic from becoming an Empire.” Fives answers.

“He would have made us kill Ahsoka.” Rex whispers, and both Kix and Jesse freeze.

“All the Jedi cadets.” Jesse adds in horror. The handful of 501st behind him shudder, their own horror joining the noise. Someone’s muttering “no” over and over again, and Fives leans over to see a vod wrap their arms around the trooper next to them. Good.

“Echo.” The sniper says suddenly and Fives whips around. His twin’s frozen and distant and Fives pulls him forward to thump their foreheads together.

“Echo. Hey vod, come back.”

The slicer – Tech Echo said his name was – scoots closer. “Echo. You need to breathe.” His twin inhales sharply and Tech nods. “Good. Now breathe out.” He takes Echo through the breathing exercises while Kix begins to calm the others down. Fives takes a moment to glance over at Echo’s squad. Sergent Hunter and Wrecker both look nauseous. The sniper’s inscrutable but the only expression Fives has seen from him so far has been brief pain, likely due to his injured leg, so he doesn’t take offense.

He turns back to Echo, who’s breathing steadily again. “You alright?”

“Did Rex tell you about Skako Minor?” Echo murmurs.

“Cody did, a little – oh.” Yeah, the realization that they could be mind-controlled would probably be especially terrifying to his twin who’d had his mind torn open. “We’re safe Echo I swear. The slicers have a signal going out that turns the chips off and Blood figured out a way to safely remove it. If everyone wants their chips removed it’ll take a while, but they’re turned off and Palpatine is dead dead dead. No one’s going to make you hurt anyone.”

“I would be interested in learning the details of both the chip and the signal.” Tech states, eyes still on Echo.

“I’ll introduce you to the Corrie slicers.”

“Tell us the rest.” Rex orders. “What happened after?”

“Palpatine let me run, he thought it’d be entertaining. Eventually I made my way to 79s and Kix, asked him to send you that message to meet me in the warehouse.”

“And then Fox showed up.”

Fives sighed. “Yeah. Please don’t stay mad at him Rex, he didn’t have much choice. Turns out the Corries aren’t just undersupplied like we thought, they’re overworked to the point of exhaustion and some of the Senators have been exceptionally nasty. Our dearly beloathed Chancellor had Fox pulled in twenty directions trying to keep everyone safe while being willing and able to order decommissions, and they were constantly terrified someone would catch on to all the vod they were hiding that were supposed to be decommissioned. They’ve got Dogma by the way, he’s been helping out with the Jedi tubelings for the last few days. I think it’s good for him.” It looked like a weight dropped off Rex’s back. “So yeah, faced with the choice of shooting me or pissing off Palpatine, he took the shot. And realized in a split second that I was a twin and shifted to miss my heart.” Fives frowned. “Or his aim was slightly off because of said exhaustion and he didn’t realize I was a twin till he got a better look. I’m not actually certain.”

“You don’t want to find out?” Jesse asked.

“Well I’m not going to ask now, I’m not even sure if he’s awake yet.” Jesse snorts. Fives continues, “I woke up with CMO Blood. Kix, you might have competition for the title of scariest medic.”

“A twin medic who kept his men alive with severe cuts in medical supplies and limited aid from the other vod because we could only send so much bacta?” Kix retorts dryly. “I’ll happily take second, vod deserves first place.”

That gets a few chuckles and a handful of wary looks. “Fair. Anyway, he got Fox, made us both explain the situation. And then we hashed out a plan.”

“He shot you and you had a chill conversation?” Crosshair drawled. Fives raised an eyebrow.

“Look, when a medic who’s about eight feet of bleeding muscle with claws the length of your hand and a mouth like a lamprey tells you to sit your ass down and explain yourself, you say ‘yes sir’ and report. Regardless of whether you’re a twin or not.”

Seems Crosshair couldn’t argue with that. Fives continued. “Deciding to kill Palpatine was the easy part. But if I did it and failed, he’d come down hard on the Corries and anyone he thought I could’ve told about the chips. We didn’t want to go to the Jedi for a lot of reasons. If we went without proof they might not believe us, if they did but opsec wasn’t fully taken into account Palpatine might find out, and even if all of that went well they’d still have to successfully arrest Palpatine without being portrayed as traitors to the Republic. If we killed him without proof the Senators would come down hard on all the troopers and if we failed, well Fox thought he might decommission the entire Guard just to be on the safe side. So Fox set anyone who worked in the Senate regularly to very careful evidence collecting and had his slicers dig into Palpatine while Blood started dechipping people. They didn’t want me in the Senate in case Palpatine sensed my presence or whatever in the Force so I provided unseen back up for the Corries and swiped some food and medical supplies until Commander Thire figured out a way to get me to Kamino. When I got there, I got a medical droid to help me find the files on the chips, I even got records of the Kaminoans interacting with Count Dooku. By the time I got back Blood had finished the dechipping and the slicers had figured out a way to disrupt the chips. We made a few more copies because Blood believes in copying everything unless you want it to never see the light of day, then Fox had some of his fastest troopers run copies to the Temple while he took a squad and I to confront the Chancellor. We recorded it, Fox tried to arrest him so no one could say we didn’t do it by the book, and when he resisted we fought. The Jedi reached us a bit after he blew up.”

They’re silent for a long moment. Then: “What do you mean he blew up?”

#Blood is a big believer in LOCKSS aka Lots Of Copies Keeps Stuff Safe #hence why he made Fives get a bunch of backup copies and give some medics on Kamino some copies so they could get the word out if needed #clone wars #star wars #clone troopers #eldritch #eldritch echo #writing #arc trooper echo #arc trooper fives #bad batch #bad batch echo #captain rex #this one fought me

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missperfect222 · 1 year ago

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MARKED UP

Leon figured out a way to make his claim to you, maybe in just not the most conventional way.

Pairing: Leon (fast and furious) x reader

Warnings: Literally just making out sorry to disappoint :)

It was quiet not many people in the shop today, leaving you and Mia basically doing nothing.

“It’s boiling.” You complain pouting as you fan yourself with your hand.

Mia snorts at you from where she leans head in one of her text books.

“The AC will be back on soon, don’t be a baby.”

You let out a huff of indignation stomping over to her and drape yourself over her. She lets out a noise of disgust trying to push you off her.

“Ew! Get the hell off me.” She complains loudly and you can practically feel Doms annoyance from where the two of you are.

You smile down at her sweetly, “Don’t be a baby Mia.”

She shoves you harshly once more and you let out a laugh finally getting off her.

She sends a glare your way before catching sight of a customer before you and smiling over at them.

“Hey, Ham and cheese right?” She asks and you hold back a sigh of annoyance as you realise who it is.

He’s young about the same age as you. But you can tell he’s not from around here. He’s been here for the last month coming in every lunch to get a sandwich.

Now that would be fine, the part that isn’t is the incessant flirting. The man will not take no for an answer no matter how many times you tell him you have a boyfriend.

“Yeah thanks that would be great.” He tells Mia before turning to you and you can’t already feel his excitement as he greets you. He looks you up and down appreciatively and you can feel your skin crawl.

“Hey, looking good.”

You stare at him deadpan and can hear Mia snort in the background when she sees your face as she begins to make the sandwich.

He leans against the counter a smirk on his face as he starts talking and you wish that you could throw something at it.

“So I was thinking..” he starts.

“Try not strain yourself too much.” You interrupt him.

He doesn’t even pause at your comment even as Mia lets out a laugh in the background.

“Me and you? Dinner tomorrow? I know this great place. You would totally love it. It’s got this rea-“

“No. Just no. What part of I have a boyfriend do you not get.” You ask him any patience you may of had long gone.

He shrugs looking you up and down. “I don’t see a ring on it.”

“Well there is in fact a ‘ring on it’ so I would appreciate if you’d respect that and stop asking.”

He simply smirks again leaning towards even closer to you. “I’d appreciate if I could see what’s under that top but we can’t always get what we want can we baby?”

You open your mouth to no doubt say some very choice words to him when you hear four cars pull up fast. You feel Mia pause from behind you where she had clearly come forward to give this man a piece of her mind and feel her retreat back to finish the sandwich as quickly as possible.

Sending him a harsh glare as she does so. He either doesn’t see it or just does not give a shit. You can’t find yourself caring as you hear the car doors slam and hear Jesse talking loudly.

A smile comes to your face and you look past him as Leon, Jesse, Letty and Vince enter.

“Hey, girls.” Letty says to you and Mia before entering Doms office who you can tell has been listening into this guy’s conversion for the past five minutes.

Jesse and Vince plop down at the counter clearly ready for lunch while Leon comes round the counter kissing you on the cheek as he wraps an arm around your waist.

“Hey sweetheart.” He greets you and you smile up at him. “Been busy?” He asks and you shake your head.

“Nah quiet morning.”

“You look pretty.” He tells you grinning and you smile up at him blushing slightly. Doesn’t matter how long you two have been together you always blush when he complements you.

You only remember that the guys still there when he clears his throat making everyone look at him. He has his sandwich now you realise gratefully as you know he will leave soon.

“Just think about it yeah?” He tells you as he sends Leon an annoyed look clearly sizing him up before he’s gone. You all watching him leave.

“That’s him?” Vince asks judgment clear in his tone. And you see a similar expression on Jesses face.

“Yep.” You tell them a grimace on yours.“Honestly You should hear the utter shit he says.”

Jesse winces sympathetically. “That bad?”

“I don’t think he understands the word no.” You tell them all annoyed.

Mia laughs at that. “That’s one way to put it.”

“Want me to say something to him?” Leon asks you a brow raised questioningly.

“Don’t think it would do much honestly, you’d need to do something a lot more drastic.” You tell him laughing slightly leaning into him more.

“Yeah just give her a hickey or something.” Jesses says casually. Vince let’s put a roar of laughter smacking the counter hard as he laughs. Leon snorts bring you and you can feel him shaking in silent laughter. Even Mia laughs at the bluntness. And you can hear Letty and Dom laughing in the office.

You blush hard leaning forward and slapping his arm harshly.

“Jesse!” You hiss scandalised.

He jumps back in surprise looking around confused. “What??”

You let out a groan and fully step away from Leon to start making them all lunch. He stays where he is for a moment pondering Jesses idea before smirking. Maybe he will.

<3 <3 <3

You let out a whine as he latches on again and you know there will be a red angry mark there later. He’s been at it for hours and you don’t think there’s a part of your neck and chest that isn’t marked at this point.

He had you in his lap one hand tightly around your waist keeping you nice and close to him the other gently holding onto your jaw angling your head up so he can reach all of your neck as he pleases.

Leon was a jealous man but not violent and as much as he would of loved to smack the shit out of the man who kept flirting with you at the shop this was the next best thing.

Now no one could look at you and be mistaken that you weren’t already taken.

He sucks one last time before disconnecting and looking over his handiwork proudly.

“Let’s see him try flirt with you now sweetheart.” He says leaning back and pulling you down gently to kiss you. He loves seeing you all marked up as his.

And well if the man the next day happens to stare in shock so hard he can’t speak a proper sentence that’s just an added extra. Now he will think twice before flirting with you.

#Leon fast and furious #fast&furious #fast and furious

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penelopecolinbridgerton · 4 months ago

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Creepy ass people.

The pap photos have been unfortunate in that the timing made the crazies crazier. Objectively, it was bad timing to publicly launch a relationship when it happened. However who the hell can blame him when he must have wanted to do everything he could to protect his girlfriend. She was getting attacked online. Her mom was out of line with the likes but that’s nothing to do with Luke or the girl. It’s none of our business what they do in their personal lives.

FWIW Nicola has expressed so many times that she’s the affectionate, touchy sort. So has Luke Newton to a degree.

Luke Thompson literally stayed embracing Nicola at the same premiere while talking to her and there’s no fuss about it! Jess and Claudia held hands/grabbed knees in interviews and I saw no shipping! Newton looks at Claudia just as intently in interviews. Where are those fan edits? Nicola straight up asked Thompson if he sleeps in the nude while on camera! They’re a bunch of cheeky coworkers who have genuine affection for each other.

AND if there had been something between them, they wouldn’t have put it out there like that on the tour. Nicola is very private about her romantic life. She’s full of love and gratitude for those around her and it shows. With everyone.

I wish people would stop dragging her into this as well because I’m sure it’s not pleasant to be associated or beloved by the trolls of her friend and his girlfriend.

We could all be having fun dissecting the show and the answers the actors gave to questions which we may disagree with due to our own perspective on the material.

But no.

They’re crying because the foundation of their cult has crumbled.

How did we even get here? Good lord.

This behaviour isn't new. His ex gf went through the same thing. I saw Someone say that Nicola had responded when they were bullying his ex, she said for them to stop. The fan edits are creepy as fuck, there is even fanfiction now. PREGNANT NICOLA FANFICTION. I found the fanfiction on Ao3. They used the Colin/pen relationship tag, so i couldn't avoid them. His GF attended the part 1 afterparty back in May. There is a clip of Nicola hugging his GF. You can find the clip on TikTok. So it's not really their first public outing together, he was liking her posts during the PR as well. He also went to an event either today or yesterday with her.

I have already seen the Luke Thompson clips, and I saw dating comments. I am sure he is dating someone as well, allegedly Harriet Cains. Jess and Claudia held hands yes, I am surprised there are no dating rumours for them and even if there were, Jess is in a relationship. I am also sure Luke said he has anxiety and I am sure Nicola helps him, so that's why he holds her hand. But they do have a beautiful friendship which I hope lasts. You can love someone without having romantic feelings. The only comment I saw her mum like seemed more like a negative one towards her daughter. Apparently, some people get offended if you ask for proof of the bullying.

That is exactly what they are. A cult.

#lukola #luke newton #anon ask #anonymous

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alicepao13 · 3 days ago

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Hudson and Rex S03E13 - Mansion on a Hill - PART A

With that name, I'd expected a more horror-like episode. Bloody, or something like that. But it does not disappoint. I have a few thought about the ending but it's a good episode regardless.

Black letters in quotes: Actual show quotes.

Green letters in quotes: What I come up with my twisted up brain.

"And this must be the legendary coworker that she keeps talking about." You can almost see Sarah's soul leaving her body.

Oh, poor Charlie.

Don't laugh, you two. I'm sure Fiona did this as payback because Sarah hasn't stopped talking to her about Charlie for the last two years, by the way.

Yeah, no, definitely stay away from this one. She will eat you alive.

"Sorry about the glass. The cheap ones are slippery." Oh, shut up.

"Love a man in a uniform." Wow. Just wow. He's not even in uniform???

We're actually lucky she wanted to do the crime in a subtle way because she had the opportunity to stab Sarah right there and then make a run for it. Hmm, this is giving me ideas, though...

That's when she poisoned the wine! Why am I only figuring it out now?

And then Sarah puts down her drink, Fiona picks it up and voila. Again, I can't help thinking of what would have happened if Sarah had drunk from it as intended. I imagine Charlie would have gone feral one season earlier.

The way they set this up is quite clever, actually.

I wouldn't call these two to any dinner parties. They bring misfortune.

"Naloxone in your kit?" Why would she have her kit with her in the first place?

Is she really your best friend if you haven't tried to resuscitate her at least once?

I know what you two are thinking. More work.

"She's your best friend. You okay?" "Let's fix this. And then you can ask me that question." And we'll be there to see it, right? RIGHT?

Joe: "Charlie, I thought this was your night off." Charlie: "It is but we visited one of Sarah's friends." Joe: "Say no more."

Joe: "We've got a bit of a skeleton crew here tonight". It's literally you and Jesse.

Jesse being like oh man I got plans tonight but as soon as Joe tells him Charlie, Sarah, and Rex are in trouble he immediately takes off his scarf looking all worried... Family.

This is the most uncooperative bunch of witnesses/suspects I've seen in this show. Also, this is the actual Knives Out episode.

Charlie: "Okay everyone. You're worried about Fiona and you're worried... *pause as he looks around at what kind of people he actually has in front of him* about yourselves."

How does someone get a citation for littering?

Why would anyone want something like this in their house? It's not even nice to look at.

You know, Sarah needed a hug the entire episode, Charlie.

"Vicodin. This is an opioid like Fentanyl". And I think that's where their similarities end. What is your point? Fiona was clearly drugged with Fentanyl, what does Vicodin have to do with it?

"She got me into rehab." "Oh, that worked well." Come on, man, don't be like that.

Joe: "So, first the vending machine eats my five dollars and then it gives me the wrong item. Twice." Jesse: "You should probably tell the boss about that." Joe's look. Also, what the hell, they should have a free commissary or something. Are you telling me that they pay for all those coffees as well?

Jesse: "That'll put hair on my chest." Joe: "I doubt it." lmao

"That fucker dared to cheat on my friend? Give me your gun, Charlie."

Why would he put Fiona's birthday as a password on his burner phone that he uses for his affair? Be for real.

No, this is actually her "I'm going to kill the fucker" look.

You definitely have to be a piece of shit to lock yourself in a room with your affair when your wife is fighting for her life. I don't care what you two were really doing.

I admire Sarah's self-restraint.

"Damn your small human noses, can't you smell that?!?!"

"Rex..." "You're welcome."

I bet Charlie is really glad that he and Rex accompanied Sarah right about now. And I'm not being sarcastic.

Oh, that actually makes me wonder how Sarah invited Charlie to this.

"Bela Lugosi." "Are you having a stroke?" STOP

"Men don't break up with me." Holy shit, lady.

How would Fiona know that the notary had done this to say it?

"Code yellow" no way that's what people call it when their dogs have to pee. Charlie, you're a weirdo.

Rex: "Damn it, I can't even pee in peace. We just have to find bodies everywhere."

Sarah: "Creepy shed at night. Okay. Thanks, pal." Rex: "We're literally here because of you."

Body jumpscare.

To be continued in Part B.

#the great hudson and rex rewatch of 2024

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Did someone say Groundhog Day 8 years part 2? Yes please!!! Only if it’s alright with you

Groundhog Day but it's 8 years Part 2.

TW: blood, mentions of suicide, injuries.

Part 1 is here.

Which race is it? Which number?

He didn't know, didn't remember and didn't even try to. It's all happened again. The same hackneyed conversations, the same faces, the same old world.

Even he's the same. Hasn't changed at all. Only a hideous large scar adorns his neck. To think that he can't even cut his throat properly, what a failure. The man was staring blankly at the wall opposite, ignoring the worried glances of the younger boy. What was his name again? Ah, something like Lukas maybe..

In this race, Jesse decided to save him instead of his friend. Such a pity, he can't properly help them anyway. The "Great Warrior" is even more useless than an ordinary girl. Tired.

Tired, tired, tired, tired, tired, tired, tired, tired, tired, tired, tired, tired, tired.. why is it so hard?

The coughing became way worse than before. He can almost feel his lungs burst and the uncomfortable warm blood rush onto his rifle.

It hurts, it hurts, it hurts, it hurts, it hurts, it hurts, it hurts, it hurts.. why?

The Warrior repeated the last race. He told Ivor all sorts of nonsense, hoping that maybe this time he would decide not to start the Storm. He didn't kill himself. And was wrong. The Potion Master showed up for the performance anyway. He created the beast.. The Warrior was almost ready to give up and die from the creation of the Command Block. Their eyes convinced him. The eyes of Olivia, the eyes of Axel, Jesse, Petra, Lukas. He shouldn't have looked at them.

There was so much fear. The poor children were so scared. They weren't to blame for this. It just happened that they were in the wrong place at the wrong time. He overcame himself and put on a mask. He started playing according to the script.

And now he regrets it. So tired. Sleep.

He humbly awaited the hour of battle with the Potion Master. Perhaps he would allow him to win and put an end to it all. Perhaps he simply wanted to look him in the eye and ask if he was happy. The Warrior didn't know. He knew only a few things: pain, fatigue, and sleep.

The debilitating illness didn't make him feel better. To be honest, he barely made it here, almost dying from a simple zombie attack on the way. Huh, just think about it. And this man believed he could defeat the EnderDragon? Weak. Worthless. He wanted to end it there. He was tired of it.

Jesse went to find The Rogue. Olivia and The Redstone Engineer should be coming soon. He doesn't want to see their fake eyes. He doesn't want fake hugs. He doesn't want to hear another stupid argument that didn't mean anything. He doesn't want them there.

Hours passed. They should have be there by now. He swore he heard Olivia’s voice. So, The Engineer was there. What, she doesn't even want to talk to him now? Doesn't even try? Pitiable.

MaybeLukas explained the situation to them. Maybe not. He didn't care. It hurts so much.

So, so much. His arm was aching. Aching and aching like hell. The withersickeness progressed much faster here than in other races. Perhaps his weak condition influenced this. His hand was literally completely covered in black stuff and throbbing unpleasantly with purple. He could feel it making its way to his collarbone and back. So disgusting.

Maybe he fell asleep at some point. Maybe his brain just decided to shut him off from watching the boring wall. He doesn't know. But he heard a voice. A voice of a former friend. Lover. Magnus. They were back.

The Warrior didn't even try to get up from his seat. He didn't want to waste energy on them. Couldn't. This sleep crushed him even more.

The headache is back. Disgusting. He looked down at his trembling hands slowly. Even if he wanted to stop it quickly, he was unlikely to succeed. Needed to come up with something.

Somewhere far away, Lukas's voice caught his attention. They didn't know where he was or what he was doing. He didn't want to be found. Although he wasn't very far from Ivor's library, he decided to stay there.

What did the children called it? Strange basement.

A dull pain shot through his right lung as if he'd been pierced with a sword. Another fit of coughing, more blood. Pain. Stained armor. Someone's sharp intake of breath. Turning to look to the exit, he saw Magnus there.

Notch, he didn't want to speak to him. Couldn't they just leave him alone?

It hurts. Lungs were burnimg. It hurts, it hurts. Hands were shaking. It hurts, hurts, hurts. The blood flowed.

He looked blankly at his former friend. Nothing has changed. None of them have changed. Boredom. The Warrior closed his eyes for a moment. Magnus tried to tell him something, but he wasn't listening. He didn't want to listen. Couldn't.

The white noise was back. Only veil in front of his eyes. What is it? He didn't know. Didn't feel anything. Just pain and fatigue. Maybe his body couldn't take it anymore and gave up? No, no, he can hear Magnus trying to speak to him. He can hear how angry he is because The Warrior is silent.

A new wave of blood. He bends over, clutching his stomach. Uncontrollable trembling. Red liquid quickly makes its way from his lungs into his throat and then out. There's a lot of it. More than he can handle. The floor is covered in blood. His hands are covered with blood. It tastes like metal. What's wrong with him? This never happened before. Is it a novelty? Side effect? Doesn't matter now.

It's too hot. When did it get so hot here? His head cracked harder. Growling softly at the unfairness bursting through him, The Warrior took off his helmet, trying to reduce the temperature. He didn't like the heat. Ignoring Griefer's continued attempts to say something to him, he abruptly jumped to his feet, tearing off his chestplate with great fury. Perhaps at some point, he threw it somewhere in the direction of Rogue. He wasn't sure, but poisoned "Enough." came out from him. All he managed to say before falling back into silence.

Hurt, hot, tired.

He doesn't understand what's going on. His hands continued to trembling. Trembling, trembling, trembling without a way to calm down. The Warrior tried to grab his sword and finish it all off, to starti a new race, but, dropping it into his own pool of blood, pretty quickly he realized that it was useless. He needed to find another way. Slowly The Warrior leaned back against the wall, feeling hot and sore. Too painful, Too hot. He looked at his injured arm. Purple ripple was stronger than usual. Breathing heavily, he gave up and fell to the floor moaning softly from the pain in his ribs, his T-shirt stained with blood under his armor.

Everything was blurry. He couldn't see anything. Only Magnus' worried cries. Voices of others.

He had heard a lot. Didn't see anything. Heard a former friend asking him to hold out for a little longer. Was he crying? The Warrior didn't know. Didn't want to know. Not anymore. Didn't care anymore. Suddenly, the world went black. The voices faded away. It got quiet.

#mcsm #minecraft story mode #mcsm gabriel #mcsm magnus #mcsm au #mcsm groundhog day au #simplegoingcrazy #tw blood

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Thoughts While Watching Gilmore Girls- Season 1, Episode 21 (Love, Daisies, and Troubadors) Part THREE.

Please check out my pinned post for the rest of season 1 as well as part 1 & 2 of this season finale. We resume our regularly scheduled program, which is Buttzilla Forrester in the middle of a jealous rage, trying to manipulate RoryGil (who isn't even his girlfriend anymore, by the way).

I HATE IT when Rory apologizes to Dean like this and she's done literally nothing wrong! It's so sad. My feelings about later seasons Rory are...a mixed bag to say the least, but I will defend Season 1 Rory with all my might.

Gaslighting: to manipulate (someone) by psychological means into questioning their own sanity. Buttzilla: Your boyfriend's waiting. RoryGil: He's not my boyfriend, I hate him! Buttzilla: Whatever. Biggest fictional piece of shit on the planet. Literal dogshit stuck to the bottom of your shoe. RG: Dean, stop! Buttzilla: Why. RG, Pained and Unconvincing: Cause I love you, you idiot. You know there are literal people that find this exchange romantic? Not many,as The Dean Forrester fandom is small and they seem to know their place and not emerge from the shadows. But they exist. Uh oh. I hear corny music... it's happening...

Alexis is frozen solid. She is not moving. Her mouth isn't moving. Her hands are not moving. Her spine is stiff. I don't even need to post pics or gifs of her kissing Milo to compare the two, we've all seen them.

Easy there, JarPad! Release that poor girl from your kung-fu grip! Screen shots don't illustrate the frantic speed in which he is mashing his mouth against hers either. Oh no, now we're getting into the closeups. I'm so sorry for doing this. I hope you can forgive me.

She's a woman, not a lemon! Jesus christ! The vein in his neck is throbbing.

If you would like me to further ruin your Thanksgiving, imagine this following disturbing but absolutely true scenario: Rory and Dean sleep together. Dean refuses to go down on her, fucks her for 15 seconds, finishes and has this same stupid smile on his face, all "was it good for you baby?" and Rory's like "Sure, you did great, tiger." and he believes it. Also Lindsay. Poor Lindsay. #JusticeForLindsay Ugh. I survived. We all survived. Ya'll okay? Diet Logan witnesses this and puts down Rory's books, probably traumatized into being a better person, because I know I was close to promising I'd find Jesus if only that kiss would mercifully end. We cut to the Indepdence Inn and Michel and Kirk arguing because Max took Lorelai's "1,000 yellow daisies" suggestion very, very literally and the Inn is now filled with fucking flowers. Kirk Job: Flower delivery man. Lorelai stands there in stark silence admiring the daisies while Michel calls daisies "Pitiful little things, a notch up from weeds", which is also what I think of Dean Forrester. This relationship is going to LAST....! ...For about another four episodes. Max: I didn't propose to you because we were fighting. I proposed because I love you. Lorelai:

"Help. Me." MM: We're in a bad pattern Lorelai, and we have to break it. That's why you proposed to end an argument, got rejected, didn't have any discussion about it whatsoever like grown ups, pretended it didn't happen, took an off the cuff suggestion she gave you way too literally, then waited exactly one more day to propose a second time. Goes into a blathering Mediocre English Teacher Speech about how books just can't compare to real life blah blah blah. Look, in my occasional headcanon where Jess Mariano grows up to become an English teacher he would never be this fucking pretentious. Lorelai: "God you talk so good." To be fair, he doesn't exactly propose to her over the phone, he's all "think it over" but this thing with the daisies feels really manipulative. How the hell is she gonna say no now? Lorelai bursts into Luke's Diner. Luke: Ahhh, you made me spill. He said the same thing while he was fixing her porch rail.

Cute.

"I just got manipulated back into a shitty relationship wtih a shitty male!" "Me too Mom! Me too! This is so exciting!" Happy Thanksgiving!

#gilmore girls #lorelai gilmore #rory gilmore #denise rewatches gilmore girls #gilmore girls season 1 #love daisies and troubadors #luke danes #max medina #a thousand yellow daisies #kirk jobs

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moon-ursidae · 2 years ago

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ALRIGHT YA’LL KNOW THE DRILL HERE

there will be spoilers for all of the last of us part 1 and all of the last of us part 2 under the cut!!

i’ll be sharing my notes and thoughts as i play each session!!

again SPOILERS ARE UNDER THE CUT SO IF YOU DO NOT WANT SPOILERS DO NOT SELECT READ MORE

PLAY SESSION 1 (i am horrified)

i just want to start by saying that i already know a decent amount about this game. i never thought that i, myself, would be playing these games, so i watched playthroughs when they first came out. since then, spoilers have been plastered all over the internet. so. yknow. i’m aware of what i’m getting myself into. ANYWAY to the session log!

total play time: 6 and a half hours

HERE WE GO YA’LL

i haven’t opened the game yet AHH

i know the music is gonna ruin me

my heart is beating so fast

i’m configuring settings and i hear water oh god

FUCK IT’S THE BOAT

AHHHH

OKAY THIS IS REALLY HAPPENING

I HIT START AHHHHH

C H I L L S down my body just seeing the neck of the fucking guitar

i’m already tearing up from joel telling the story to tommy

THAT’S PEDRO PASCAL

THAT IS PEDRO PASCAL BITCH

IN THE CAR WHEN HE LOOKS TO THE SIDE BC ELLIE STARTED STIRRING AWAKE??

THAT IS JUST AN OLDER PEDRO BRO

ANYWAY sorry i just understand very much why they offered him this role

STOP THE CUT TO THE LAST CUTSCENE WHEN THE FIRST GAME ENDS I’M CRYING

AND THE MUSIC

FUCK YOU

this looks fucking amazing.

the fucking music. GUSTAVO. GENIUS BRO.

this is fucking gorgeous. i am taking my fuckin T I M E

STARRING ASHLEY JOHNSON TROY BAKER AND LAURA BAILEY I KNOW THAT’S RIGHT

WOOOO

THAT SHOT?? HIM WALKIN INTO TOWN?? JESUS F U C K

ARE WE ALREADY AT THE FUTURE DAYS CUTSCENE????

omg omg she’s listening to the song she sings in the trailer i think A H H

and the bandages on her arm where her scar is 🥺

the way that joel tucks his shirt in now omg such a dad

THE SAVAGE STARLIGHT POSTER🥹

THE STANCE™️

THE WAY THAT MY DAD DOES THIS SAME FUCKING THING WHERE HE’LL GO TO TELL ME A JOKE HE HEARD AND FORGOT IT

I’M GONNA C R Y LATER

HIS AWKWARD LIL STEPS TO THE DOOR TO GET THE GUITAR STOP

“you wanna hear sumn” JOEL PLEASE I’M GONNA SOB

troy has such a nice voice! and also to voice act while singing simultaneously?? crazy

THEY ARE SO-

UUGGGHHHHHH🥺🥺🥺

it’s always in the prologue that they showcase Joel being a dad and i’m like damn this is how me and my dad are and they’re like “would be a shame if something bad happened” and i SOB

“you kissed dina?” TEA

THE WAY SHE’S LIKE 😶

okay i already very much like jesse he seems like such a nice guy!

again i know what happens just let me have this goddamnit

ELLIE HAS A PS3 THAT’S WHAT’S UP BRO WHAT GAMES YOU GOT??

JAK AND DAXTER SLAY

UNCHARTED 1 & 2 SLAY

this taylor guitar is gorgeous bro AH

the pictures on her corkboard above the bed🥺

i wish we got to see and know more about cat she looks like a cool ass character

is that the toy she stole for sam?? i thought she left that at his grave? so it may be a new one to remember him by? i dunno

DINNER BREAK BEFORE I CONTINUE

okayyyy to the outside… where it’s snowing…. and ellie is wearing this outfit…

and joel and tommy are out scouting…

FUCK

i love how slowly through the environment it tells you how jackson survives. through community. it’s gorgeous worldbuilding.

FIRST CARD HELL YEA

IS THAT BUCKLEY??? AHHHH

AND GUSTAVO!!!!!!! OH MY GOD!!!!!!!

HE’S PLAYING A VERSION OF THE LAST OF US THEME AHHHHHHH

I HEAR MARISHA RAY AND MATT MERCER?? AHHHHHHH CRITICAL ROLE CAST COME THROOUUUGGGHHHH

it’s also really wonderful to see kids being kids during this. especially for their age. they’re too young to deal with the bullshit that comes along with an apocalypse world

PEOPLE ARE SHIT TALKING ELLIE BRO THEY LITERALLY STARTING HUSHING EACH OTHER AS I APPROACHED LMAOOOOO

there are so many people at the bar at fucking 6:30am ya’ll

“i don’t wanna hear what that bigot has to say” as you fucking should ellie

also maria is so pretty!!!!

and dina is patroling w ellie?

sooooo many great signs here 🥲

“bigot sandwiches” SHE’S SO FUNNY

CARD #2 BRO YEEEAAAA

“we’re fine” BC THEY HAD THE TALK ON THE PORCH AND 😭😭😭😭😭😭

DIIIINNNNAAAAAAAA!!!!!!!

“i’m not even playing!” THERE SHE IS FERAL ELLIE

“i hate this kid so much” okay and i love ellie

“you wanna fuck em up?” THEY’RE SO MADE FOR EACH OTHER YOU’RE JOKING

THE SNOWBALL FIGHT WAS SO FUCKING CUTE AHHHHH

DINA IS SO GOOD W KIDS 🥹

THE SPARKLES IN THE SNOW?? GODDAMN

DO I HEAR KHARY PAYTON AT THESE STABLES??

they even included the detail of farriers dude there is someone cleaning this horse’s hoof

AND YURI LOWENTHAL WOOOOOO

shimmer acquired ✅

I DON’T WANNA LEAVE JACKSON DUDE

and the music seems so ominous like HSKAHSKAHSOS

FUCK IT’S THE CABIN

I SAW MEL

I KNOW EXACTLY WHAT IS HAPPENING

THIS EARLY?????

PLAYING AS HER?? THIS EARLY???

THE FABRIC ANIMATION ON HER SLEEPING BAG??? INSANE

listen i have nothing but raging and wholesome love for laura bailey but this one is gonna be difficult

her performance is phenomenal don’t get me wrong. this is just gonna be hard

THIS EARLY??

also they all start exiting a garage

joel rode the horse out of the garage

ellie lives in a remodeled garage/shed

and abby walks out of the garage w owen

idk if that’s a connection at all but just something i noticed i guess

owen also gives me weird vibes idk

this feels wrong being on the stick as abby

yooooooo that’s a really cool camera trick to convey her perception of heights and her fear

the snow and scenery look fucking gorgeous oh my god

FUCK of course he wanted to show her JACKSON

FUCKIN HELL

AND OF COURSE HE SAW JOEL AND TOMMY GO ON PATROL

MOTHERFUCKERRRRRRR

“assuming he’s in there, how do we get to him?”

I KNOW WHO THE FUCK THEY’RE TALKING ABOUT AND I’M SICK TO MY FUCKING STOMACH

AND NOW I HAVE TO LEAD HER TO JOEL???

F U C K DUDE I’M KAVSKABSKSH

i genuinely am so fucking anxious dude

like my hands are sweating and my stomach is turning over and i’m gonna vom bro

this is ALOT of dead folks oh my god

DODGE?? fuck yea

OH MY GOD THE WAY SHE STOMPED ITS HEAD AHHHH

this game is definitely more brutal damn

GOD THE INFECTED ARE SO MUCH SCARIER

“where’s the patrol?” NO WHERE. LONG GONE. SOOOOOOOOO GONE.

ellie and dina are so cute together

THE BONG💀

honestly eugene sounded pretty fuckin awesome i would wanna go out like him too

GOD I LOVE SNOWY ENVIRONMENTS

“i was thinking of inviting joel over for a movie” i- wh- 😭😭😭😭😭

cheesy 80s action movies??? MY KIND OF GUY BRO!

ALSO PLEASE NAUGHTY DOG STOP GIVING HIM MORE HUMANITYYYY AND GRAVITAS IT HUURTS

“you wanna meet up after?” “uhh.. okay. i’ll play guitar for you.” ELLIEEEEEEEEEE I SEE YOU

ANUTHA CARD BABYYYYY

i was wondering when we would see infected

dina worried about ellie dying bc of infection and ellie’s like “deal.” 😶

oh shit this storm is picking up HELLA

EUGENE WAS A FIREFLY

i wish so badly for them to go more into joel and tommy’s time after outbreak day jfc

ANUTHA CARD

ANUTHA PS3

damn i wish we had a ps3 in the library

i love the new weapons upgrade system

like you physically see the gun change and add shit onto it

so dope

DAMN! eugene had WEED bro

but this also means….

it’s super close now..

“smash bradi’s cooch” BRO NOT THE PLAY ON NAUGHTY DOG GAME TITLES

omg plz the way she breaks the joint jar

THERE WAS SOMETHING ELSE I MEANT TO LOOK AT BEFORE THIS CUTSCENE GODDAMNIT

their chemistry is CRAZZYYYYY dude i feel like i’m intruding on their time

THE WAY ELLIE LOOKS AT HEEERRRRRRR

THE WAY THEY LOOK AT EACH OTHERRRRRRRR

THE WAY SHE FLICKS THE JOINT AND GRABS HER FACE WAS SMOOOOOOTH AS FUCK

oh no. ohhhhh no. i am now abby. oh fuck.

fuckfuckfuckfuckfuck

A HORDE???? THIS IS HORRIFYING OH MY GOD

THE FENCE IS GONNA CRUSH MEEEEEEEEE

i have to pause. it’s joel. i-

FUUUUUCK

FUCK. HER REACTION WHEN TOMMY TELLS HER ITS JOEL. FUCK.

LAURA BAILEY IS SO GOOD

AND THE WAY HER VOICE GETS SHAKY?

LAUUURRRRAAAAAAAAAA

TELLING THEM WHERE HER FRIENDS ARE AND THAT’S GONNA LEAD THEM TO THE CABIN AND FUUUUUUUUUUUCK MAN.

GOOODDD LAURA’S ACTING. JESUS.

AND THEN CUT TO ELLIE AND DINA AHHH

WAIT I THOUGHT SHE TOLD DINA SHE WAS IMMUNE LATER???? IS SHE GOING TO RN??

SHE IS. OH MY GOD.

i’m lowkey glad she doesn’t believe it

“tommy and joel didn’t show up”

NOT PREPARED

FUCK FUCK FUCK THEY’RE INSIDE THE HOUSE NOW

i literally feel sick to my stomach i’m so worried for him and tommy and ellie bro

tommy’s being so nice to them offering them supplies and everything too GOOOOODDDDDD

FUUUUUCK THE WAY THEY ALL LOOK UP AT HIM WHEN HE INTRODUCES HIMSELF AS JOEL

FUUUUUCK THE SHOTGUN

when i tell you that i am so close to losing my dinner i am not joking

THE EMOTION IN HIS EYES WHEN HE LOOKED AT ELLIE

HE LOOKED SO TIRED BUT SO SCARED FOR ELLIE

i am pausing. jesus fucking christ. (stopped for a good while here bc obvious reasons)

it hurts me knowing that ellie didn’t even have the strength to even stand up when dina found her and joel and tommy.

tommy coming to check on her😭

she looks about as bad as i do rn

my poor sweet ellie🥺

tommy’s so awkward bc he’s probably like “does joel want me to treat her like a daughter? do i carry on what he started? do i try to forge this relationship with her?” and struggling to tell ellie that they may not be able to afford going to seattle if it means that ALL of jackson would be vulnerable. bc he doesn’t like it either. he wants to go for abby too.

FUCK man.

THE HUG.

F U C K

THE HEADSTONE STOP

the lil chair and wind chimes outside🥹

all the flowers out front??????

he really had an impact on jackson🥺

her hand shaking at the door FUCK

HE HAD A COWBOY HAAATTTT😭😭😭😭

HIS OWL MUG 😭

IS THIS PAGE OF HER JOURNAL WET WITH TEARS?? AND/ OR TEAR STAINED???

THE MUSEUM PAMPHLET A H H

her drawing of him oh my god i’m C R Y I N G

you can tell he loved her so much. there’s pieces of her all over the house.

HE NEVER FINISHED HIS CARPENTRY PROJECT

THE MIRROR IN THE UPSTAIRS BATHROOM IS OFF THE WALL AND COVERED. JOEEELLLL.😭😭😭😭😭

it looks broken as well. maybe i’m reading too much into it. maybe not

THE PICTURE OF HIM AND SARAH IN A WHITE FUCKING FRAME I’M GONNA LOSE MY MIND

AND A PICTURE OF HIM AND ELLIE NEXT TO IT

no one look at me. no one talk to me. no one perceive me. oh my fucking god.

his jacket and how ellie just stays there. oh my god.

THE WATCH.

THE MUSIC.

I’M FUCKING DONE DUDE.

is that his fucking shirt from the night he lost sarah. i fuckin-

NAUGHTY DOOOOGGGGGGGG

the idiots guide to space book and readers on the bedside table😭😭 SO HE COULD TALK TO ELLIE ABOUT SPAAAACE

bless maria’s heart dude. i love her

SEATTLE DAY 1

omg she’s telling dina the story about the hunter that tried to drown joel in the hotel

alright i’m stopping here before going forward bc i’m fucking exhausted emotionally and physically haha

jesus fucking christ is how i would summarize that first session. jesus fucking christ.

#the last of us #the last of us spoilers #the last of us part 2 #the last of us part 2 spoilers #the last of us part ii #the last of us part ii spoilers #tlou #tlou spoilers #tlou part 2 #tlou part 2 spoilers #tlou part ii #tlou part ii spoilers #mads plays the last of us!🌿#mads plays the last of us part ii!🍃

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taylorkellyreporting · 2 years ago

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i hope no one minds if i liveblog this bitch: ncis: hawai’i from 1x15

been a hot minute since i’ve watched this show but i’m back ��🏻

— 1x15

gracie is being so rude to jesse ☹️

oh shit??

tennant better pick up her phone omg

WOAH

lucy facing her fear of the ocean for jesse 🥹 that’s family fr

aloe vera really can be used for anything damn

i bet the boat’s gonna be empty

well.

i feel like this rebecca woman is gonna have something to do with this..it seems like she’s hiding something

“if someone i knew were in trouble, i’d want you to be the one looking” 🥹

“not you” oh shit they’re probably gonna use grace against jesse

i knew that woman wasn’t telling the truth

WAIT JESSE STARTING THAT FIRE WAS COOL AS HELL

at least rebecca isn’t in on it

damn jesse got his ass kicked

“she’s mine” that had no business sounding hot

lucy and pike going with jesse aw🫂

tenant and jesse’s friendship is something that can be so personal

— 1x16

“i know a guy” and it’s gonna be his dad lmao

oof the fight between kai and his dad was rough

not daniel trying to control what college alex is going to…jane better shut that shit down

oh my God that kill was brutal

jane’s facial expressions while lucy’s snapping at kate are sending me

lmao poor kate she can’t win in this situation

kai’s being so damn obvious it’s only a matter of time before he’s caught

…or fired i guess lmao

i can’t wait for the chef to find out who kai really is

daniel being pissed that jane doesn’t know what’s going on is so stupid cause it’s not like he’s trying to tell her. he just magically wants her to know 🙄

“she doesn’t know you like i do” aw

DAD?!

that was insane

— 1x17

woahhhh

ERNIE???

poor kate she’s trying her best and i feel bad for her but i get where lucy’s coming from too

well shit

mike bowen?!

“sometimes there’s no nuance, it’s just right and wrong” hm i don’t think she’s just talking about the ransom anymore

OH SHIT

“what a jackass” ernie’s face pls 😭

kacy ☹️

“we were just about to rock” what the helldjgjgjfns

wow i didn’t see that coming

i love ernie so much 🥹

the hug aww

— 1x18

so i ended up having to watch the first part of the crossover cause i was hella confused 🙃 the og ncis isn’t actually that bad i’m kinda surprised

he’s GONE?!

lmfaoooo they didn’t even know about the rumors

matching tattoos 😭😭

this woman is terrible at her job

well his body’s for sure gone

i love jessica and ernie’s dynamic

this episode’s kinda boring

seems like whatever happened in orlando wasn’t as great as everyone’s making it out to be

— 1x18

“i haven’t had a baby in about ten years” “daniel, you never actually had a baby” pls 😭

oh no, alex :(

ernie’s so sweet, i love him

the hawaiian lion king?? 😭

PEPPER LMFAOOO

jane’s friendship with jesse 🥹🫶🏻

pepper’s so freaking cute

jane has really good kids, they’re so lovely

ernie loves lucy so much 🥹

lucy and jesse teaming up to tease kai pls

damn jane kicked ass

aww alex visiting his baby brother

kai and melanie are so cute

baby nate 🥹

— 1x19

what the hell?

lmaooo poor kai all he wants is to eat his sandwich

jesse looks so fine

lil wayne 😭

the woman’s probably holding blake hostage

oh lucy was gay panicking bad and kate loved it 😭

3 dead people?? what’s her issue…

his wife is dead ☹️

“because i loved you, kate” my God.

oh i love this for ernie

lucy’s def not over kate

lmao poor jane all she wants is a bath

i love kai so much he’s such a good guy

— 1x20 & 1x21

omg he stabbed him

jesse’s british accent is so bad pls

jesse sense? this show is so unserious 😭

“do you think these shoes go with this shirt?” “ the question is, do you?” lmaooo

pike’s so freaking funny

he meant a date 😭

oof kacy in this interrogation

i knew that wasn’t gonna end well

woahhh they both died? omg

these last two eps are kinda uninteresting

we deserved to see more jealous lucy before her and kate got back together

OH SHIT

“oh God, i wasn’t being literal” 😭

everyone cheering for lucy and kate aw 🥹🫶🏻

#ncis: hawai’i lb #ncis hawaii #jane tennant #jesse boone #lucy tara #kai holman #kate whistler #ernie malik #julie tennant #joe milius #alex tennant #jessica knight #nick torres #kacy #long post

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mickey-vaughan · 8 months ago

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It was true- they hadn't seen much of each other even though it was Jesse's own suggestion that brought Avery into town. At the time, there was nothing else he could think to say. What was there to say, after someone confessed to something literally insane? Insane to Jesse, anyway. Greywood was full of people like Avery (now) so it was only common sense there might be someone out there that could help the guy get through this... change. But their lack of interaction since his old cohort loped into town in the old beaten up hunk of junk Jesse was currently hunched over now couldn't be solely blamed on the other. After all, there'd been plenty of opportunities for him to stop by and check in on Avery for the past month and yet, he'd kept a suspicious arm's length or given a couple of lame excuses to blow it off. Seemed easier than admitting the obvious truth: he was uncomfortable. He didn't know how to think or behave, let alone feel, now that someone he used to be close with was... different. Not that this was Jesse's first run around the block with "different" people- you couldn't live in Greywood and be oblivious to how special the area and its occupants were. This was, however, the first person he'd personally known that wasn't like him anymore, and that changed everything.

"Don't worry about it," Jesse answered in short, as he hitched the hood up into place to have a better look of things. "Personally think you're ready to send this one to the yard," he went on, attempting to focus more on the excuse that aided Avery to see him today. "When's the last time you even got a tune up? Jesus." The man's head shook; he'd barely touched anything yet and already his hands were dirty. He gave his palm a tentative sniff, just to confirm what he already knew. "It's brake fluid," he murmured, eyeballing the area briefly. "You've got a leak in the brake lines." Common enough issue- wouldn't be a hard fix, if he had the parts Avery needed. Otherwise, he might be out a vehicle for a couple days as Jesse shopped around at the garages in the area to see if they did.

Jesse stilled some, hand curling in against metal he braced against. The mention of his sister had caught him off guard, and it wasn't something he could just ignore away. Maybe, even, a part of him didn't want to- he was sorely lacking in those he could talk to about her and that problem. That didn't make it any easier to talk about it, though. Every time she got brought up, it became a fresh wound all over again and he could hardly swallow over the lump in his throat. Hurt wasn't easy to handle. Anger was. It was usually a toss up as to which one it would be on the daily. He wasn't quite ready to take that olive branch of relief yet- not when Avery wasn't really Avery anymore. Right? Hell, he wasn't sure how this all worked. Jesse's gaze lifted to meet Avery's briefly. "So what... you can't just like, go back to normal?" A minor flush of embarrassment crept up the sides of his neck, because he knew that was a stupid and ignorant question. A wishful-thinking one, even. As much as Jesse hoped, he doubted it would be anything simple like that.

Avery's life had turned upside down, he had been here for about a month, and haven't been able to see his friend, the one that got him here, he hoped Jesse understood, the only reason he kept himself away was because of the wolf, Avery didn't want to dare walking around knowing he could at any point lose it, he was dangerous and he had many close calls to even try to be around people, let alone a friend. He felt a little better now so here they were... together again... "So.." Avery says looking over at this friend, "I'm here..." well duh, "I'm sorry I didn't come earlier just--it's been a mess, only now I'm finding my place, slowly," he sighs, this whole thing is still odd to deal with, being here with someone from his past, from the time he was still...himself. Just Avery. "I gotta say--yeah you've been right all along and now I see it--" he knows its a touchy subject, "Your sister---this supernatural beings, their doing," not that Avery doubt his friend, but at the same time it was hard to get his head around this world, the supernatual world. "And I'm--one of them now." @jesse-cowen

#avery x jesse #sorry this got so lengthy #don't worry to match it

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bing-bang-bingo · 4 years ago

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- 4x3: c. 40:00 Cas comforts Dean after Mary makes a deal w/ Azazel

- 4x7: 15:50 Dean stops Sam from shooting Cas, then Sam mentions that he’s “heard a lot about him”

- 4x7: 39:00 Cas tells Dean he prayed he’d save the town, then he tells him about his doubts and Deans future troubles

- 4x10 & ???: Dean calls “last night on Earth” his best line. He uses this line on Cas

- 4x10: 27:15 “Castiel has this weakness. He likes you.”

- 4x10: 32:50 Cas looking jealous and sad when Dean kisses Anna

- 4x16: 7:30 Cas tells Dean he got in trouble for showing emotion and getting to close to Dean. 8:20 “I would give anything not to have you do this”

- 4x16: 39:00 Cas warns Dean to be careful while Dean is in the hospital, they discuss the first seal and saving Dean from hell

- 4x18: 31:30 Cas tells Dean how to save Sam from Lilith even though he’s not allowed to interfere

- 4x20: 38:00 Deans face when Cas tells him he “learned his lesson when he was in heaven”

- 4x22: 30:40 Cas considers rebelling for Dean. 33:00 He does. 35:20 He fights multiple Archangels for Dean

- 5x1: 5:45 Dean denies Cas’ death 8:25 “I learned that from my friend Cas you son of a bitch”

- 5x1: 31:00 Cas saves Sam and Dean from Zach

- 5x3: 6:10 Cas-“I need your help because your the only one who will help me”

- 5x3: 10:20 Dean fixes Cas’ tie and jacket

- 5x4: 38:50 “Don’t Ever Change”

- 5x8: 38:20 Dean makes Gabriel bring Cas back, then makes sure he’s okay

- 5x13: ?:?? Cas won’t let Dean meet with Anna because it’s not safe

- 5x17: 30:30 Cas and Dean discuss what it’s like to have a deadbeat dad

- 5x18: 25:15 Cas kicks Deans ass for trying to sacrifice himself

- 5x21: 3:50 Cas and Dean bickering like and old married couple then Cas gives Dean a heartfelt apology.

- 6x17: 18:55 “No you’re confusing me with the other angel, the one in the dirty trench coat who is in love with you.”

- 6x17: 38:00 Sam: “So you killed 50,000 people for us?” Cas: *looks at Dean*

- 6x19: 25:20 Bobby reassures Cas that they’ll be back soon, Cas acts like a worried and disappointed wife.

- 6x19: 36:25 Cas yelling “Dean!” when Eve bites him

- 6x19: 40:00 Dean is the only one who doesn’t think Cas is working with Crowley (he’s wrong but it’s sweet)

- 6x20: 4:50 Dean v v worried, “But Cas you’ll call right? If you get into real trouble?”

- 6:30 Crowley implies that Cas is distracted by Dean and tells him he reeks of the Impala.

- 7:20 Cas says that Dean taught him how to care and what to care about. Then Cas saves Sam (for Dean)

- 13:15 Cas says that the worst part of working with Crowley (basically his sworn natural enemy) is that it hurt Dean and that he hated lying to him.

- 25:20 Cas refuses to ask Dean for help because he has “sacrificed too much” even though it means Cas could die.

- 26:00 Crowley tells Cas he has a way for everyone to get a happy ending “with all possible entendres intended” while Cas stares longingly at Dean.

- 33:00 Dean is close to tears when he learns that Cas is working with Crowley, Cas says he did it to protect Dean.

- 35:25 “Dammit Cas we can fix this!” “Dean it’s not broken!” He then tells the boys to run from the demon cloud and Dean gives him the saddest look in the world before being forced to leave him behind.

- 38:00 Cas watches Dean sleep. “I’m doing this for you Dean. I’m doing this because of you!”

- 6x21: 22:40 “I do everything you ask. I always come when you call and I am your friend. Still despite your lack of faith in me and now your threats I’ve just saved you yet again. Has anyone but your closest kin ever done more for you?”

- 6x22: Dean to Cas- “Don’t make me lose you, too.”

- 7x2: 5:35 Dean nearly cries on screen when he thinks Cas is dead

- 7x17: Cas says “I remember ~you~” as soon as he regains his memories.

- 7x17: Cas ask why Dean didn’t tell him all the horrible things Cas did. Parallels the conversation Karen and Dean had about telling Bobby she remembered him killing her and her telling Dean that he had never been on love before.

- 7x21: The face Dean makes when he sees Cas again plus the prolonged eye contact when Cas says Deans name.

- 7x21: Hester telling Dean that when Cas first saved him from Hell he was lost- parallels- Lucifer/Jess saying she was dead the moment she met Sam.

- 7x23: 8:50 “Go ask him. He was your boyfriend first.” Meg to Dean about Cas

- 7x23: 32:45 “I’m sorry but I’d rather have you, cursed or not.”

- 7x23: 36:50 Cas steps in to protect Dean despite spending the whole season avoiding fighting and saying he won’t fight.

- 8x2: 25:00 Cas ran away to keep the Leviathans away from Dean. Dean refuses to leave purgatory without Cas.

- 8x7: 20:30 Deans reaction to seeing Cas all cleaned up.

- 8x7: Dean convinced himself that it was his fault Cas was still in purgatory because he’s a sweet idiot boy who hates himself

- 8x7: 35:00 The whole Dean and Cas conversation about purgatory and Cas doing stuff that puts him in danger.

- 8x8: 12:30 Cas just casually going through Deans stuff and Dean not saying anything.

- 8x8: 13:00 Cas offering to watch over Dean while he slept

- 8x8: 15:15 Dean talks to Cas about feelings and heaven even though Dean hates talking about feelings.

- 8x17: Cas fights Naomi’s mind control for Dean

- 8x23: 22:50 Dean and Cas sadly discuss Cas closing the doors of heaven and say goodbye

- 9x1: Dean prays to Cas and tells him he isn’t mad about the angels falling.

- 9x1: Cas’ first instinct is to explain himself to Dean then to come help him.

- 9x1: Dean begs Cas to “for once, look out for yourself.”

- 9x3: 36:45 Dean to Cas after Cas came back from the dead “Don’t you ever do that again!”

- 9x6: Literally just Dean trying desperately the whole episode to hang out with Cas

- 9x10: 26:00 Dean and Cas talk about how Cas is doing and Dean offers him a rare sincere apology. Plus the “I prefer the term ‘trusting’. Less dumb, less ass.” dialogue

- 9x18: Cas’ little smile when Dean makes a joke about Honor Bars and Cas is just so happy to hear his voice.

- 9x18: Metatron’s illusion of Gabriel calls Cas Dean’s boy-toy

- 9x18: Cas can tell something is wrong with Dean, then Cas yells at Dean about getting the Mark of Cain

- 9x22: Cas chooses Dean over all of Heaven once again

- 9x22: The Cas and Dean conversation about the three of them being enough when an army wasn’t and Cas giving up an army all for Dean

- 9x23: “I’m blaming you for taking Cas’ grace.”

- 10x1: 5:00 Cas about Dean- “I miss him.”

- 10x2: 9:00 Cas’ reaction to learning that Dean is a demon

- 10x3: The conversation between Dean and Cas at the end of the episode. “You look terrible” “You on the other hand, your looking good.”

- 10x5: Deans reaction to Cas and Dean actors hugging and holding hands

- 10x5: “Put as much sub into that text as you possibly can.” *looks directly at fake Cas*

- 10x9: 15:00 Cas tells Dean he’s a good role model. Then asks him if he’s okay and when Dean lies and says he is he pushes it further. Dean makes Cas promise to kill him if he goes Dark

- 10x22: Dean and Cas fight and parallel Cain and his Wife.

- 10x23: Dean sees Cas’ bloody face in the mirror

- 11x1: Cas being more worried about Dean than himself even though Cas is under a spell that will kill him.

- 11x2: Dean calling Cas and stressing out when he doesn’t answer

- 11x3: Dean trying to coax Cas out of the attack dog spell, refusing to fight back when Cas was attacking, freaking out when Cas took a minute to wake up, refusing to let Cas heal him (because he “had it coming”), and refusing to let Cas apologize (because “there’s nothing to apologize for”).

- 11x10: “Dean, I came as soon as you called.” Also: “Stick your tongue out.” Dean-*does*

- 11x11: Dean realizing that something is wrong with Cas (while he is possessed by Lucifer)

- 11x11: Mildred says that Dean is pining for someone else(probably meant to be a reference to Amara, but she told him this after he had seen Cas for the first time in a few days.)

- 11x14: The sadness on Deans face when he realizes Cas is Lucifer and then his determination to save Cas

- 11x15: Dean getting kinda dark when he talks about what he’s willing to do to save Cas and he prioritizes saving Cas over bearing Amara.

- 11x17: Dean once again prioritizing saving Cas over saving the world. Sam reassuring Dean that they’ll save Cas (even though Dean didn’t say anything about what was upsetting him)

- 11x17: The camera zooming in on Dean after Michelle says that there is no normal after losing the man you love.

- 11x18: Dean refuses to put Lucifer in the cage or let him fight Amara while using Cas as his vessel.

- 11x18: The difference in the way Dean looks at Lucifer vs at Cas

- 11x18: Dean about Cas: “Lets go find that idiot and bring him home.”

- 11x19: Dean has been looking for leads non stop for a week since Amara took Cas

- 11x21: Amara uses Cas’s heart to find Dean, then shows Dean images of Cas beaten and bloodied to convince him to turn against Chuck

- 11x23: Dean’s face when he realizes Cas is back and Lucifer is gone.

- 11x23: Dean tells Cas he isn’t stupid and that he always helps

- 11x23: Cas: “Dean are you okay? How do you feel?”

- 11x23: Cas hugging Dean super tight before he goes off to die. Dean entrusting his life’s purpose (look after Sam) then thanking him for everything.

- 12x1: Cas seeing that Dean is alive and hugging him while his voice breaks.

- 12x1: Cas taking the job Dean have him very seriously

- 12x2: Dean adorably venting to Cas about his mommy-issues

- 12x3: Dean- “Morning sunshine want some coffee.” Cas- “No thank you.”

- 12x7: “Well at least I don’t look like a lumberjack.” They are such husbands

- 12x7: “Engaged in what Cas? killing you?”

- 12x8: Cas being so worried about what happened to Sam and DEAN that Kelly escaped.

- 12x9: Mary-“You left them!” Cas- *voice breaking* “Dean told me to go!” Also, just Cas looking so hard for them.

- 12x9: Cas blaming himself for Sam and Dean being taken

- 12x9 Cas knowing how long the boys have been gone down to the hour.

- 12x9: Cas’s voice and eyes when he hears Dean’s voice on the phone.

- 12x9: Cas killing Billie because “You mean too much to me” and “The world needs as many Winchesters as it can get.”

- 12x10: Poor Sam having to deal with Cas and Dean while they fight like an old married couple.

- 12x10: Dean immediately telling Ishim to go to hell when he insults Cas

- 12x10: Sam telling Dean to go to Cas when Dean thought Cas was in trouble

- 12x10: Cas immediately believing Dean about Ishim even though they’re mad at each other. Dean about to let Ishim kill him to save Cas.

- 12x10: Ishim comparing Dean and Cas’s relationship to Ishims relationship with his human lover, then saying he was going to cut Cas’s human weakness

- 12x11: “And Cas is my best friend.”

- 12x12: Dean about Cas- “My shy but devastatingly handsome friend here...”

- 12x12: Dean stressing out and voice breaking as he tries to comfort poisoned Cas

- 12x12: LITERALLY TOLD DEAN THAT HE LOVED HIM WHILE CAS WAS DYING

- 12x12: *looking at Dean* “I love you.” Then adds “I love all of you”

- 12x12: Cas- “Run.” Dean- “Cas, no.”

- 12x12: The look Dean gives Cas when he won’t stop staring at him after he’s healed.

- 12x14: Dean says some very harsh stuff to Mary after finding out the reason they Cas almost died at the lake house was because Mary was working for the British Men of Letters

- 12x15: Dean could tell something was up with Cas after talking to him for less than a minute, over the phone.

- 12x18: Sam trying to make Dean feel better about not hearing from Cas.

- 12x19: Dean literally always acting like a scorned wife when Cas comes back after long periods of time

- 12x19: Dean made Cas a mixtape

- 12x19: Cas- “I ~needed~ to came back here with a win for you.”

- 12x19: Cas- *gesturing between Dean and himself* “You mean... we?” Dean- “Yes, dumbass, we.”

- 12x23: Dean screaming for Cas when he attacks Lucifer and trying to chase after him forcing Sam to drag Dean back through the rift. A direct parallel to Dean pulling Sam away from Jess and the fire in Pilot

- 12x23: Dean kneeling next to Cas’s dead body looking up at the sky completely devastated.

- 13x1: Dean couldn’t bring himself to say dead when referring to Cas

- 13x1: Dean PRAYED to GOD to bring Cas back

- 13x1: “We just lost ~everything~. And now you’re gonna bring ~him~ back.”

- 13x1: Dean personally wrapping Cas’s body and giving him a hunters funeral.

- 13x1: The look of complete devastation on Dean’s face when he burns Cas’s body.

- 13x3: Dean refusing to help save Jack because he blames him for manipulating Cas and getting him killed.

- 13x4: The Empty to Cas: “I know what you love, what you fear. There is nothing for you back there.” He loves Dean and Cas fears that Dean doesn’t love him back.

- 13x5: Sam being worried about Dean who has given up all hope since Cas died.

- 13x5: Dean being so distressed thinking Cas is gone forever that he tries to kill himself

- 13x5: Dean seeing Cas alive again and they both have tears in their eyes.

- 13x6: Dean hugging Cas and saying he’s been gone for “too damn long”

- 13x6: Dean being immediately happier and nicer to everyone once Cas is back

- 13x6: Cas saying “Yes. Yes, he does” (in response to Jack saying Dean really likes cowboys) with the tone of an exhausted spouse.

- 13x6: “I told you, he’s an angry sleeper. Like a bear.”

- 13x6: Dean made Cas watch Tombstone with him.

- 13x6: Dean and Cas dresses like cowboy husbands.

- 13x6: Cas saying “I’m your huckleberry” to Dean in a deep accent and Dean looking away.

- 13x6: Their undercover names are Russel and Kilmer

- 13x14: The whole scene where Cas and Dean fight Gog/Magog and act like an old married couple.

- 13x14: The angry, dark look Cas gives Donatello when he tries to kill Dean

- 13x16: “Dean has him by the thigh!” Cas, jealously: “He ~what~?”

- 13x16: “and that includes the Cartwright twins.” Cas, again jealously: “what did you do with the Cartwright twins?”

- 13x19: Cas angrily confronting Naomi about forcing him to kill a bunch of Dean clones.

- 13x21: Cas secretly sliding Dean more pizza when Mary and Sam left the room.

- 13x21: Cas having to hold Dean back from going after Sam. Dean would have beat the shit out of anyone else who tried to stop him.

- 13x23: Cas trying to stop Dean from giving himself to Michael even if it meant losing Sam AND Jack

- 13x23: Cas sitting alone in the bum jet with tears in his eyes after Dean left

- 14x1: Demon: “How is it you lost Dean. I thought you two were joined at the... everything.”

- 14x1: Dean trying to save Cas from Lucifer then vs Cas trying to save Dean from Michael now

- 14x3: The look that Dean and Cas give each other when Dean comes home.

- 14x9: Cas almost being happy seeing Dean happy. And then having to force himself to not be happy so he doesn’t die.

- 14x12: Cas being phased at Dean for wanting to put himself in the box with Michael forever

- 14x14: Cas is the only Dean will let talk to him about Michael and be honest about how Dean feels

- 14x14: “No, it’s on us.”

- 14x14: Cas’s voice breaking when he talks about the possibility of Dean dying one day.

- 14x18: The pure self loathing in Cas’s eyes when he feels like he failed Dean by not telling him about Jack’s soul.

- 15x2: “You asked ‘what about all of this is real?’ We are.” THE MOST ROMANTIC LINE EVER. (Plus later Eileen and Sam have the same conversation but they get to kiss because homophobia)

- 15x9- 20:00 Dean said that they lost everyone they cared about, then added Cas specifically. Then he says “I had to bury him” not “we”

- 15x9- 23:00 Dean cries when he can’t find Cas. Then he prays to him and apologizes for letting him go. He falls to his knees praying to him and fully crying

- 15x12: “I created the world.” *shows Destiel*

- 15x15: This time when Dean sees Cas leaving the bunker, he stops him. (In reference to Cas saying “you didn’t stop me” when Dean got mad at him for leaving)

- 15x16: This is the the only version of Cas that rebelled for Dean. This universe is literally being saved repeatedly because of Cas’s love for Dean

- 15x18: CAS CONFESSES HIS LOVE TO DEAN then goes to mega hell for being gay

Anyway, Cas loves Dean and Dean LOVES HIM BACK, OKAY?!?!? Feel free to add more

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Ok I'm embarrassed to admit this, but I'm just now copying your Norwegian Bella AU into a text translator, and if you don't already have 50 people in your inbox demanding a translation then shame on ALL OF US because this is glorious! And while Google Translate does have a certain charm (it translated "piper hun ut" as "she beeps") I'm curious to see how you'd put it in English.

Troquantary is referring to this post. In which Bella doesn't speak English.

Fun fact, you're the only one who's gone into my inbox to request this. I was so sad, had the translation half-written and everything, but I was too proud to beg. So thank you, Troquantary, for popping this ask.

As for the dictionary fuckups, sounds about right. I made a few typos, too, that made Google Translate suffer even more. (Such as managing to mix up "henne" (her) and "hendene" (hands), resulting in Aro patting Bella instead of clapping his hands. Poor Google.)

Also, there are a few cultural references and language things that would be lost in the translation, in an attempt to keep them I included notes clarifying things.

Some things, like Aro and Carlisle's very old man way of speaking, are easier said than done to translate, you'll have to bear with me there.

Additional notes are that I added a few things to this version, many of them because translating is hard, but a few because while translating I thought "oh you know what would be much funnier-" and then wrote that.

Alright, without further ado:

When Renée left Charlie she did not go to Florida, she went to Oslo. And she went all in to make her daughter a true Norwegian, hiring Norwegian nannies and making sure never to speak English around the child. Since transatlantic flights are expensive, little Bella Swan rarely got to visit her father, and as such she never did learn what should have been her native language.

She quickly forgot what English she did have in favor of Norwegian, with the exception of words like “Yes”, “No”, and “I’m Bella”.

The few trips she took to visit her father were all the more awkward than in canon since she couldn’t play with the Black kids. Let not the blame fall upon Charlie: he took Norwegian classes and speaks conversational Norwegian. He can’t speak to Renée, because her Norwenglish is incomprehensible even to Norwegians, but he can communicate with Bella.

Not that he’s had a lot of chances to do so.

Bella makes it to seventeen years old, she’s in second grade at Handels* and is a major outsider among the preps there, and then Renée marries a handsome skier**. Together they shall travel the continent all winter to participate in as many skiing races as they can, and in the summer they’ll take gigs at Hurtigruta to see the coast.

*“Handels” is the nickname for an Oslo high school infamous for its pupils being rich and beautiful blonds who are going to be CEOs when they grow up.

**Skiing as a sport is huge in Norway

***Hurtigruta is a famous ferry that travels across the Norwegian West coast

Bella, who sucks at skiing and is too young to work at Hurtigruten, takes the hint.

With dread in her stomach and dictionary in hand she goes to her father in America.

Where she doesn’t speak the language.

Faen.

Charlie gives her a car, and I wish this meta was set in the present because I could have joked about electric cars and the automat only driver’s license*, but Twilight is set in 2005 so I can’t. The car part proceeds without drama.

*An increasing number of Norwegian youth take the driver’s license for automatic cars only, and we’re the country in the world with the highest percentage of electric car purchases.

School is worse than in canon, because she is now a thousand times more sensational than if she was merely the new student. She is from another country! All of Forks keels over with excitement.

To make matters even worse, our girl doesn’t understand a word of what people are saying.

She is too awkward to let them know she doesn’t know English. It’d become a thing, and they might think she’s dumb. To be fair, it’s not good that she’s been through primary, secondary, and now a year and a half of high school and still sucks at English.

So she nods, smiles, mumbles “Hi, I’m Bella” to the new faces, and blushes heavily when anybody says anything.

People assume she’s shy. That’s a bit boring, but oh well.

She has her biology class with the redhead hottie she noticed during lunch. She watched him and his family, they were fascinatingly pretty, but she doesn’t know anything more about them. Sure would have been great if she could have asked the tiny girl (was it Jess?) about them.

Biology proceeds as in canon - Edward badly wants to eat the delicious girl, but fortunately doesn’t.

She runs into him in the office when he tries to switch to another biology lesson, but she has no idea what he’s saying so she only has the suspicion that this somehow concerns her. Which is still uncomfortable, but Bella is probably the problem here. The hottie surely can’t be.

He’s missing from school for a week, Bella finds that weird.

He returns, and to her great horror he starts talking to her.

“Hello”, he says.

Bella dies inside. He’s too handsome!

"I'm Edward Cullen," he continues, and ok, she got that. The hottie is called Edward, that’s good to know. She’s not sure she caught that last name, though, Köln?

He says something else, it’s gibberish to Bella even though she’s concentrating, and at the end there he says “Bella Swan”.

She gulps.

"I'm Bella Swan," she confirms and nods. That should be correct. God, she hopes it’s correct.

He smiles a crooked, boyish smile. She’s awed. She didn’t think it was possible to be so beautiful.

He says something else.

Bella didn’t catch it.

She blushes even harder, she hasn’t been more embarrassed in her life. Here he is, the most handsome guy in all the world, and she has nothing to say to him. Literally, they don’t speak the same language.

She should tell him.

It’s one thing to chicken out of telling the town she doesn’t speak English, but there’s something different about Edward Cullen. He deserves the truth.

But...

He’s the most beautiful person she has seen in her life. He is American, too, so the odds of him knowing Norwegian are microscopical. If he finds out she doesn’t understand a word he says he’ll stop talking to her, and selfish as she is she doesn’t want that.

So with a slightly guilty conscience (but not enough to fess up) she contributes to the conversation with enough words and smiles to pull through. "Yes", "No", "Thank you", and "That's nice".

He is surprised by several of these answers, but instead of giving her odd looks and losing interest he grows more invested in the conversation.

Class ends.

The next day the near accident happens, and he saves her. She is stunned - dear god, did he just pick up a whole car? After teleporting across the parking lot..?

Soon she’s in the ER, and more than a little bit stressed about that fact since she knows the Americans have a terrible healthcare system.

She hopes Charlie has an insurance.

An insanely beautiful man walks into the ER, and Bella is shocked. He is just as handsome as Edward and Edward’s lunch friends!

He introduces himself as Carlisle Cullen, and Bella can only assume this is someone’s older brother. Possibly related to the blonde girl.

He smiles at her, says something, and she answers, "I'm Bella Swan."

He frowns.

That must have been the wrong answer, then.

His hands return to investigating her scalp, and to her great surprise he switches to perfect Norwegian, "kjenner De* noe ubehag når jeg holder her?" Do you feel any discomfort when I touch here?

*De is the Norwegian polite pronoun for “you”. Du = thou = the French tu, and De = you = the French vous. These polite pronouns went out of use in the 1980’s, save for when addressing royal persons, and would be considered antiquated in 2005.

He hurries to add, "Norsk lærte jeg i... fjor sommer. Det var et nettkurs." I learned Norwegian… last year. Online class.

"Hvilket da?" Which one? Bella asks, because Charlie needs to hear about this. The doctor has beautiful, if slightly outdated, pronunciation.

The doctor’s smile turns uncertain. She gets the feeling there’s something he doesn’t want to say. "Husker ikke," I don’t remember, sier han etter en litt vel lang pause.

That’s a shame. And weird.

"De hadde hellet med Dem i dag, som ikke ble truffet av den bilen." You were lucky today, not getting hit by that car. he then says, noticeably changing the subject.

"Det var ikke hell, det var Edward," It wasn’t luck, it was Edward, she replies sharply.

The doctor definitely looks uncomfortable.

She continues, "Han krysset skolegården på et blunk, og plukket opp hele bilen. Jeg så det," He crossed the schoolyard in a moment, and picked up the whole car. I saw it,

The doctor laughs. "Om han kunne det hadde nok gymkarakteren hans vært meget bedre. Nei, frøken Swan*, jeg beklager å si at det høres ut som at De er litt omtåket. Det er helt normalt ved hjernerystelse." If he could do that, his PE grade would be a lot better. No, Miss Swan, I’m sorry to say you seem confused. That’s normal with concussions.

*Addressing a young woman as “frøken” is even more outdated than using polite pronouns.

Why does Bella get the feeling he’s lying?

She’s discharged.

We’ll jump ahead to her trip to La Push - that trip uneventful, since Jacob knows she doesn’t speak English. They stick their hands in their pockets and stare at the sea.

The next day she’s shanghaied to Port Angeles, because apparently she said “Yes” at the wrong time when talking to Jessica (Turns out Jess’s name was Jessica!) and accidentally said yes to a day trip to Port Angeles.

Like in canon she wanders away from the others, and as in canon she is nearly gang raped. And again as in canon she is saved at the last moment by Edward.

He buys her dinner, and she can’t believe her own luck- and misfortune. A date with the most handsome guy on the planet (hence the luck) and she can’t say a word to him (hence the misfortune)!

He says things to her, lends her his jacket, and really this is it for Bella, she’s peaked, life can’t get better than this.

(That’s a lie, it would be better if she spoke English.)

He’s so amazing.

She’s gotten pretty good at navigating conversations with him, so she nods and aha’s her way through.

In his car on the way home the tone takes a more serious turn.

He asks her about something, and it’s a serious question, that much she’s gathered. She answers in the confirmative.

He is silent.

Did she say anything wrong?

(Edward, on his end, just asked if she knows what he is. She said yes, so calmly, not even a trace of fear in her.)

A few days later he takes her out on a walk in the woods.

He shows her a meadow in the woods, and when he steps into it he lights up in the sunlight.

Bella is in shock.

She knew there was something different about him, but- holy cow. This guy isn’t human.

Is she dating a god?

She stumbles into the clearing after him, and they spend a day together where he says things, and she can barely hear any of it (nevermind understand it) because she’s so distracted by how pretty he is.

The next day he takes her to a house in the middle of nowhere. She doesn’t want to guess that this can be where he lives. Surely gods don’t live in houses?

He shows her inside the house, and introduces her for Dr. Cullen and a lady with a name she doesn’t catch.

Bit weird that these two are acting like a couple of parents, they’re far too young and divine for that.

Edward shows her around in an old-fashioned office, and she doesn’t know what to make of i when she sees a painting of Carlisle. Edward launches into a long story when he sees her watching it, unfortunately she doesn’t catch any dates or artist names. At one point she heard the word “suicide”, though, and that’s not good.

She doesn’t get much out of the story.

The baseball game doesn’t happen because Bella didn’t pick up on what Edward wanted and didn’t realize she was being invited to a thing. They spend the afternoon watching a movie instead.

The relationship continues, impeded slightly by communication problems, but she’s mostly able to cover those up.

Until her birthday comes around.

She gets a papercut.

Jasper lunges at her. Edward throws her into a glass table, and then everyone is leaving.

Carlisle is kind enough to switch to Norwegian when he’s stitching up her arm, perhaps remembering the last time she was his patient. "Jasper har ikke vært på dietten vår så veldig lenge." Jasper hasn’t been on our diet for very long.

"Diett?"she asks. She’s never seen Edward eat anything. She wasn’t clear on what the Cullens ate, honestly she thought they were above such things. She was thinking maybe photosynthesis. The knowledge that they apparently eat food astounds her, but diets?

"Dyreblod istedenfor menneskeblod," Animal blood in stead of human blood, Carlisle clarifies.

Whachasay?

Carlisle gives a slight smile. “Jaspers liv som vampyr fikk en brutal start." Jasper’s life as a vampire got off to a brutal start.

...

Vampire?!

Bella’s missed something here.

Oh dear lord, oh fy faen, she has missed something.

“Åja”, uh huh, is all she can say, and suddenly she’s very aware of the fact that she’s sitting there with a bleeding arm.

And Carlisle.

Who is a vampire.

Over the course of the following conversation Bella makes a host of discoveries.

Edward has been a vampire this whole time, and he’s a telepathic vampire. Whether Bella should be a vampire too or not has been a matter of hot debate, but due to religious reasons Edward doesn’t want that.

Carlisle also brings up how Edward died of the Spanish flu.

"Jeg var under den oppfatning at Edward fortalte deg bakhistorien min?" I was under the impression Edward told you my back story? Carlisle asks at one point, and Bella just has to ask very nicely if he’d be so kind as to repeat it.

Turns out the guy is nearly four hundred years old.

Jaha.

Jahahaha jaa ha.

That’s… a lot.

She wanders out of the house in shock, and hardly notices Edward’s strange behavior over the next couple of days.

One day he picks her up at school, and takes her behind the house.

That works out.

He’s a vampire, but he never hurt her. He is endlessly beautiful, perhaps easier to love now that she knows he’s not a god. He’s her Edward, and that’s suddenly easier now that she knows.

They can still be together.

But now that she knows this about him, it’s about time he knows something about her as well.

It’s time to finally be honest with him.

So when he opens his mouth, she opens her mouth as well, but she doesn’t get any further than to “Edward-” before he launches into a monologue.

She’ll have to wait until he’s done before saying her piece. It’s a bit embarrassing, but it doesn’t seem like he intends to stop talking anyway.

And what he’s saying seems to be serious, so it’s probably best to let him finish.

Edward concludes his monologue by kissing her forehead. Then he disappears.

Where did he go?

A big unsure, Bella goes back to the house. She’ll just have to wait until he gets back.

She doesn’t know what to think when Charlie returns from work and tells her the Cullens have all left.

Oh, god.

Edward must have found out she doesn’t speak English.

She made a mockery of him.

He has every right to leave.

Knowing this doesn’t make it any easier to live with.

Bella sinks into a depression.

The hallucinations begin, as in canon, though Hallusinward speaks Norwegian. Thank god for small mercies.

The friendship with Jacob (dictionary in hand) blooms, as someone has to help her see those hallucinations.

The cliff diving happens, and Alice shows up. Bella’s not sure what this is about, but she has gotten good enough at English to know that something bad happened, and Alice wants them to do something.

She’s a bit surprised to find herself on a plane to Italy, though.

Alice tells her to “Run to Edward” and ok, she got that, actually.

So she saves Edward.

After that she’s taken into the sewer, which turns out to house dozens of vampires.

Bella, Edward, and Alice are received in some kind of hall, where an unusual vampire has quite a bit to say. She understands some of what he’s saying, at least the part about “la tua cantante”. She knows a bit about Italian, see, so she knows that he’s talking about a song now.

She wishes she knew the context.

At one point he takes her hand, and appears fascinated by it. She wonders if he’s a palmreader. Not very vampirey, but what does she know.

He asks her a question.

"Yes," she says.

Saying yes has gotten her this far, after all.

But when he lights up and claps his hands together, and Edward and Alice stare at her in shock and betrayal, she knows she must have said the wrong thing.

The two are dismissed from the room before Bella can do or say anything, she’s just listening to Edward make a racket outside in the hallway.

Not good.

The unusual vampire brings her further down in his sewer palace to a basement, and she is given comfortable clothes to wear.

This is getting terrifying.

The vampire leans towards her - and she chickens out.

"Jeg snakker ikke engelsk!" she squeaks. "Non habla ingles!" I don’t speak English.

Han stanser, og ser forvirret ut. "Que- Hva behager*?" I beg your pardon? spør han etter et øyeblikk.

*A very formal, and slightly outdated (you can use it, but people will think you’re putting on airs. And they will be right) way of saying “excuse me?”

Sobbing, Bella tells him the whole story, from how she didn’t want to be the weird kid in school to how she’s now somehow in Italy without knowing why nor what she just agreed to.

When she’s done the vampire starts laughing.

"Dette forklarer jo en hel del," This explains quite a bit, ler han. "Men, kjære Bella, jeg er redd det ikke endrer noe." But, my dear Bella, I’m afraid it changes nothing.

He tells her that she has agreed to serve him and his army of undead warriors into eternity.

Well fuck.

"Du skal få slippe det, når du ikke visste hva du samtykket til - men skjebnen din forblir den samme. Loven er loven." You’re released from that promise, as you didn’t know what you agreed to - but your fate remains the same. The law is the law.

After a moment of silence, during which she looks terrified, he hurries to add, "Vi har en lov. Du må bli en av oss." We have a law. You must become one of us.

A law that Bella Swan has to become a vampire?

People are finally speaking Norwegian, and Bella is still lost. And it’s too embarrassing to keep pestering this poor, polite man with questions.

So she nods.

He gives her a glittering smile, and bites her.

When she wakes, Aro offers her an English course. A language course that, naturally, leads to her staying in Volterra. Why not learn a few more languages while we’re at it, dearest Bella?

Some time later Edward breaks into Volterra to save his Rapunzel, only to barely recognize her now that she’s a vampire who says things. Lots of things, she talks all the time now. WHAT DID ARO DO TO HER.

Too mortified to admit that she never spoke English, Bella claims she’s been brainwashed.

Aro is having too much fun to correct her, and the whole sad affair sets off a regrettable flood of rumors.

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Sunshine, Starlight, Sweetheart, Brightside Chapter 13

Steven Grant X OC (Sam)

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Chapter 12 : Chapter 14

Summary: Sam has a bad day, and after everything that happened over the weekend, Steven wants to take care of her.

This is a part of my ongoing fic, but this chapter can be read as a one shot if you use context clues. That last convo might not make sense but most of the fic is just Steven being cute as hell. Only thing you really need to know is Sam has SH wounds on her ankles that Steven recently found out about.

WARNINGS: SH scars referenced, nakedness, P in V sex, fingering, oral (M receiving), hair pulling, uuuuhhhhhh I think that's it.

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Steven had asked Sam to come over that Monday after work. He wanted to pick her up, but Sam said that Jess and her were walking together as she was going this way. All the better to get everything ready for her. He wanted to treat her today, and had spent his time after work getting everything ready. She had promised to be more open about her feelings, and had called him between classes. “You know how I said I’d talk to you when I was sad?”

“Yes?”

“Is it wrong if I feel sad literally two days latter?”

“No, no not at all love. Are you alright?”

“No.”

Sam said she didn’t know why she was sad. That was the problem with depression, wasn't it? She just wanted to hear his voice. Steven vowed to himself to treat her special tonight.

When Sam got to Steven’s, she looked beat. Still, she smiled as she walked in “Hello, Sunshine.” She looked sad.

Steven quickly walked over, carrying her triple berry tea over to her “Do you want to talk about anything?”

Sam sighed a small sigh “Not really. I wish I had an actual reason to be sad. It would make things easier. My feet hurt and I’m tired. Austen fell and hit his nose today and started bleeding and that kinda freaked me out, it was just a flood of emotions and it kinda threw me off all day… I don’t know if that’s what did it, or not…”

“Oh love, is he okay?” Austen was Sam’s absolute favorite kid at the playschool. She talked about him frequently and sometimes even babysat him. She had bonded with the family and cared deeply for him.

“He’s okay, he climbed on a chair and before I could get him, it tipped him over and he hit his nose. It was just blood everywhere. I felt so bad, I should’ve been watching him…”

“No, that’s not your fault, you know how fast 3 year olds are.”

“I know, I know. He just… he didnt breathe for a second, I think he was choking on spit or maybe it was a shock reaction… I hit his back a few times, not hard or anything, he started breathing again. It was really scary…”

“That sounds terrifying, but you did good, you got him breathing again.”

“Yeah, changing his clothes and cleaning him was hard, I just cried getting the blood cleaned… His nose had been super dry this winter so there was so much blood. I texted his mom, she wasn’t mad or anything. It’s just between that, I feel kinda beat. I know working at a daycare shouldn’t be this exhausting but my god, why do my legs hurt so much” She took a deep sip of the tea “mmmm, love, this is a great flavor. Is this sugar?”

Steven kissed her forehead “Yes, no splenda on my watch. And it sounds like a stressful day. It makes sense that your feet hurt, I’ve seen you at work, it’s physical. Luckily, I have a surprise for you. First, lets eat”

“A surprise?” She beamed at him

“Mhm, but first, let's eat.”

The dinner was delicious. Sam loved Steven’s food, he seasoned more than most of London combined. When she was finished, Steven took her hand and led her to the bathroom where Sam found a bathtub and a candle that smelled like berries. “Steven…”

“One moment, my love”

Steven stepped out and when he returned, he had the kettle from the stove and poured it into the tub “Should be about right now” he tested the tub with his fingers “Oh yeah, that’s perfect.” He took out a bag and poured the contents into the bath, giving the water a stir.

“What’s that?”

“Epsom salt. It’ll help your legs and feet, but it’ll also help with your ankles”

Sam had commented the day before that her scars were irritated. Sam had been picking at the scabs and her right ankle had gotten rather swollen from an infection. Steven didn’t chastise her for picking at them, but made a mental note to help with the wounds.

“Steven… oh honey…” Sam felt her heart melting, she looked at the beautiful man before her, tan skin glowing in the candle light. “Can I borrow some clothes so I can stay tonight?”

“I actually… I got some stuff already for you.”

“What?”

“I have a drawer for you. I bought some clothes and a toothbrush, face wash, pads, you know.”

“What? Since when?”

“I got it after we got back from Bath… I wanted to be prepared for whenever you needed to stay over, or if you wanted to stay and didn’t bring anything…”

“Steven… That's so sweet…”

“Here.” he handed her a glass of wine. “There’s a cup of water too, make sure you drink that” When Steven looked at her again, he saw her eyes tearing up “Is everything okay? Is it too much?”

“Oh Steven…” She hugged him as tightly as she could with a glass of wine “All this for me? You really love me this much? After everything?”

Steven was not holding anything, so he held her as tight as possible “After everything? Whatever could you mean?”

Sam pulled away “After me yelling at you and being a drunken mess all weekend…”

“Oh love, my Sunshine, let’s not talk about that. I am so in love with you, I don’t think I could ever put it into words.”

“Thank you, for everything you do for me.”

“Come on, let's get you outside of those clothes. Marc and Jake have left for the evening, it’s just you and me.”

With old folk music playing in the background, Steven took off Sam's shirt, gently pulling it over her head. Next, he walked behind her and unclasped her bra, sliding the straps over her shoulders and softly tossing it to the side. He stepped in front of her and knelt down, rolling off her leggings, helping her step out of them. Sam tried to take her socks off, saying that they were gross, but Steven insisted, taking them off slowly, being mindful of the burns. Kneeling down at her feet still, he took off her underwear, sliding the garment down her legs. The wasn’t so much sexual as it was sensual. It was intimate, loving, and gentle. Sam looked at him kneeling before her as he looked up to meet her eyes as she stood naked in front of him. He looked angelic, his large brown eyes gazing at her face adoringly. Her naked body drew his eyes momentarily, and she could see the desire in his eyes, but Steven had an evening planned.

He stood up, holding her hand as she stepped in the tub “How is the water, love?”

She looked deeply in his eyes “Perfect” Not just the water, not just the evening, but him. She lowered herself into the water, the warmth encasing her sore body.

Steven knelt at the end while she was sitting at “Let me wash your hair, Sweetheart.”

“Okay” Sam whispered, touched by the intimacy.

Steven shampooed her hair, using a cup to rinse. He then got the conditioner out, pouring it onto his hands before taking to her scalp.

“Since when do you use conditioner, mr. two-in-one?”

Steven smiled “I got some from the store. The shampoo too. You stay over enough, you deserve to have good hair care.”

“You… you got special shampoo and conditioner for me?”

“Mhm” Steven was massaging her scalp as he rubbed the conditioner into her curls. He nodded at the bottle “It’s for thick and curly hair.”

Sam chuckled, reaching to touch his mass of curly dark hair “You should start using it, I think you’ll enjoy it. Nice and soft for me to run my fingers through.”

Steven smiled at her “Maybe I will, all the better for you to pull, my dear” He planted a kiss on her temple. He rinsed her hair, took out a clothe and began washing her body.

“Steven…” Sam was overwhelmed, relishing in the feeling of him taking such care of her body. She knew it wasn’t his intention, but she was turned on. He was so gentle, so slow, so sensual. Tangled up in Blue by Bob Dylan was playing, adding to the aesthetic. He gently washed the warm water on her shoulders, her torso, her chest.

Early one morning the sun was shining

I was laying in bed

Wondering if she'd changed at all

If her hair was still red

As Steven washed her up her leg, she removed the wash cloth from his hand, placing his large hand over her aching sex. Sam gasped at the feeling, she thought she could never get tired of it. Briefly, guilt took over when she felt his scabbed knuckles and hand from the mirror, knowing that happened because of her, but she was soon distracted by warmth in her stomach.

And I was standing on the side of the road

Rain falling on my shoes

Heading out for the East Coast

Lord knows I've paid some dues

Getting through, Tangled up in blue

He began massaging her clit as she held his hand to her, watching as her chest heaved, taking in slow breaths. He admired her soft skin, taking in the smell of the candle that illuminated her.

We drove that car as far as we could

Abandoned it out west

Split up on a dark sad night

Both agreeing it was best

“I’m supposed to be relaxing you” Steven spoke soft, tenderly, but didn’t stop, moreso he sped up his actions

“This will relax me” She kept her hand on top of his, moving it along herself.

But all the while I was alone

The past was close behind

I seen a lot of women

But she never escaped my mind

And I just grew, Tangled up in blue

Steven shifted, keeping his right hand working her, and with his left hand, he inserted two thick fingers into her. Sam swallowed thickly, studying his face as he watching himself finger fuck her.

And later on as the crowd thinned out

I's just about to do the same

She was standing there in back of my chair

Said to me, Don't I know your name?

“Fuck, Steven” She felt his arms “Jesus Christ, why is everything about you so… thick.”

Steven smiled, watching his work, watching her body react as she unraveled.

I muttered somethin' under my breath

She studied the lines on my face

I must admit I felt a little uneasy

When she bent down to tie the laces

Of my shoe, Tangled up in blue

“I love you so much, you know that right? I would do anything for you.”

“I know Steven, fuck, I know” Sam was growing breathless, her head hung back onto the walls of the bathroom.

And every one of them words rang true

And glowed like burnin’ coal

Pourin’ off of every page

Like it was written in my soul from me to you

Tangled up in blue

“Fuck, I’m close” Sam whined.

Steven looked at Sam, face flush, hair wet, responding to every touch “You’re so beautiful, Darling, god, just stunning.” He kissed her deeply, rediscovering her mouth for the millionth time.

She had to sell everything she owned, And froze up inside

And when finally the bottom fell out, I became withdrawn

The only thing I knew how to do

Was to keep on keepin’ on like a bird that flew, Tangled up in blue

Steven touched his forehead to Sam’s as he felt her get close. He moved his right hand to touch her pretty face. He continued vigorously fingering her, using his thumb to circle her clit. He looked into her eyes “Come when you’re ready darling.”

But me, I’m still on the road

Headin’ for another joint

We always did feel the same

We just saw it from a different point of view

Tangled up in blue

Steven felt her orgasm on his fingers as Sam maintained eye contact. Her body tensed for a few moments, and then relaxed into the water with a sigh. She sunk deeper into the water, allowing it to come over her breasts. Steven took a dry towel and dabbed her forehead. “So pretty, my pretty girl.” He kissed her hand. “I’ll be back in a bit, try to relax.”

“Sound of Silence '' By Simon and Garfunkle came on, Steven changed the song.

“Hey, I love that song.” Sam complained.

“I know, but I know you.” “Carey” By Joni Mitchelle took over. “You’ll get sad.”

“Fine.” She smiled at him lovingly. He knew her heart, every inch.

A kiss on the forehead “I love you, Just Sam”

“I love you, Steven with a V.”

When Steven came back 15 minutes later, Sam had drank her wine and her water, and was feeling sleepy in the tub “Ready, Sweetheart?”

“Yeah” Sam yawned.

Steven drained the tub and helped Sam stand up, taking a towel and drying her by hand. He wrapped her in the towel and scooped her up, carrying Sam near the bed, standing her up. Steven pulled out a pair of flannel PJ’s from a drawer “This drawer is yours, it has some pijamas, a few t-shirts and pants and socks. Nothing fancy. There’s some pads and tampons under the bathroom sink if you need them.”

Sam maneuvered her arms as Steven slipped the buttoned flannel top on “Steven, this is amazing… No one has ever done anything like this for me…”

Steven helped her slip into the pants “You deserve nothing but love, Sam, I hope you know that…”

Sam sat down at the bed as Steven knelt at her again, putting triple antibiotic cream on the open wounds “I’m beginning to learn that, I think” and it was true. The way Steven treated her made her feel like she was worthy of love. She had felt loved before. Her brothers and sisters were her life blood, she knew Chris loved her. No one would try to deflect their dad's anger onto themselves if they didn’t love her. She knew her kids loved her. She knew her friends loved her. But Steven made her feel like she was worthy of it all.

“We should let these breathe tonight, I have the fuzzy socks you like, but I turned up the heat so hopefully your toes will be okay. But I think air will help them”

“I’m sorry” she looked up at him as he stood above her.

“Whatever are you apologizing for?”

“You have to take care of the wounds I put on myself…”

He took her hands in his, knelt between her knees “Oh sweetheart, I will spend the rest of my life helping you in whatever way possible. Please, never feel like you have to hide a part of yourself from me. If you are happy, if you are sad, if you are scared, I will be there. If you feel like you need to hurt yourself to get through something, you can talk to me. If you do hurt yourself, you don’t need to hide it. I will be there to bandage you up, every time. You bring me so much joy. I want to spend my life with you, making you feel as happy as you make me.”

Sam kissed him gently, then rested her forehead on his “The rest of your life?” tears were brimming at her eyes.

“If you’ll have me”

“Always.”

Sam kissed him intensely, pulling him up to her. “Lay on the bed” She brought a hand to his pants, stroking him, feeling him growing in her hands “Your turn.”

“Tonight is about you…” but he didn’t stop her.

“And I want this” Sam carefully stood up, never breaking the kiss. She moved him to the bed, laying him down and climbing on above him. She rutted on top of him, feeling him get hard beneath her and relished knowing that she did this to him. “Fuck, love”

When he was ready, she moved down his body and lowered his pajama pants just low enough to take out his cock. She licked from the base to the tip, swirling her tongue at the head. Sam heard Steven whine for her, but she continued to play with him, taking his balls in her hand to give them attention. She teased him, kissing and licking along the base, then taking only the tip in her mouth before going back to licking.

Steven inadvertently bucked his hips “Sweetheart, please” he pleaded for her.

“Be patient, my love” She sat up and spit into her right hand, taking his hard cock in her fist, stroking it “You’re doing so good, Sunshine, let me take care of you.”

A shaky breath “O-okay.” he stuttered out, gripping the sheets.

Sam decided to have mercy on him, leaning down and taking him in her mouth. She made her way down his cock, feeling him take her hair in his hand. “Oh god, oh god that’s good, you’re so good to me.” he sucked in his breath as he threw his head back onto the pillow.

Sam sucked in on his dick, swirling her tongue around Steven’s frenulum and felt him grip her hair, hard.

He let go and gently smoothed out the hair “Sorry love” Steven apologized.

Sam sat up a bit “That’s okay, I like it” she smiled at him and he smiled back. She went back down, using one hand and twisting it around the base.

“I’m close, fuck” he warned, gripping so hard on the sheet, it pulled off the corner of the bed.

“Not yet, baby.” She climbed on top of him “I want you inside me” Sam pulled down her pants just past her hips and leaned over to kiss Steven harshly “I want you so badly”

She lined him up with her entrance and slid back, taking him fully. “Fuuuuck you feel good baby, you always fill me up so perfectly, it’s like you were made for me” Sam rocked on him, feeling him twitch inside her. He continued kissing him along his lips, jaw, and neck as he came inside her.

She pulled her pants up and walked about the bed to go to the bathroom. She stopped by his bedside where he lay in ecstasy, pulling his pants up and pulling a blanket over him with a kiss, admiring his lush, kiss bruised lips.

When she came back, she climbed up in the bed and cuddled next to him, feeling warm, clean, and relaxed. “I feel so much better my love… My body feels better, I feel less stressed, I feel happy… Thank you for everything you do for me…”

Steven was smiling at her, his eyes looking at her adoringly “Do you believe in love at first sight?”

Sam giggled.

“I’m serious love,” he touched her cheek with the back of his hand.

Sam gave him a quick kiss “I’m sorry honey, I was just taken aback is all”

“It’s okay, I just… I think it was love at first sight for me… I don’t mean you have to feel the same way, when we met was a distressing time… but when I saw you I just. I was awestruck. You were beautiful and the way you were fighting back… I just saw you and wanted to spend my life protecting you, before I even saw your face.”

Sam nuzzled her head onto Steven's chest “Do you know the Savage Garden song, ‘I knew I loved you’?”

“Yeah.”

“The line goes ‘I knew I loved you before I knew you, I think I dreamed you into life’ and it’ like… You know how you always have this idea of a perfect partner and you think ‘no way this person is real’. I pulled traits from fictional men I was obsessed with as a teen… Do you remember when you met my brother and he commented something like “you ended up with a Grant after all”?”

“Yes, Marc thought it was an ex boyfriend of yours”

Sam laughed “Not quite, I wish. I loved Dr. Grant from Jurassic Park. So Grant and Grant. I’m rambling… but I just think about how I’d pick out traits from men and some were these contradicting things… but with you, I get it all. I really do feel like I loved you before I knew you, just like the song.”

Steven smiled lovingly, brushing hair from her eyes “You are Marc seem to be coming along nicely.”

Laughing, Sam replied “I think so. I want to talk to him about it. I wanted to run it by you… I thought I could make him dinner and tell him…”

A kiss on the forehead “I think that would be good.”

“Don’t tell him, I want to surprise him.”

“I won’t… just…” Steven traced her back with his finger “Just be prepared that… Well you remember the scarf”

“Yeah, yeah I remember scarf-gate”

Steven laughed brightly and laughed into Sam’s shoulder “Scarf-gate, that’s a good one”

“Thanks” Sam giggled “I know he might react badly… But it might go well… I think I love him, Steven.”

Steven knew he should probably feel jealous, but he didn’t. Marc was a part of him, if she loved Marc, she just loved another part of him “I’m so glad. I just want us all to be happy”

“I know you do sweetheart, I know you do.”

Sam fell asleep on Steven’s chest.

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