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[dragonfireridge]

The Fighter

The Dragon stood in her small cell. 

Her feet were locked up in inch-thick chains. Her hands were bound with reinforced handcuffs. She wore a strong steel muzzle that she had no hope of breaking through.

Uncomfortably, the Dragon shifted on her feet. Not too long until they’d let her down now.

The Dragon had been in this cell, in those chains, for about 33 years.

She was the champion of the Bloodrush Vendetta Ring. She had won THOUSANDS of fights. She had killed. She had maimed. She had been maimed herself.

And through all of it, she had been a slave.

Never once ever being allowed outside to play and frolic. Never once had she been able to eat anything besides dry, crumbly, tasteless MREs.

Dragon’s whole life was the arena, her training, and this cell. There was only a sad, pathetic definition of play in her mind, and it involved yelling people hurling sharp things at her.

Her tired, dulled eyes flicked to stare at the wall, and once again, Dragon allowed herself to be lost in her thoughts. It was here, in these semi-awake dreams, that her subconscious mind was undeniable.

Deeply, she yearned for something more, beyond her black cell, beyond her chafing cuffs. She longed for more than endless fighting, every day, the same dry, tasteless stuff she was made to eat for sustenance.

The Dragon stood awhile, lost in her dreaming.

To her, it was the only way those dreams could ever come true.

[raurquiz]

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[topgun-imagines]

Fic authors self-rec! ✨ When you get this, reply with your favorite five fics that you’ve written, then pass on to at least five other writers 🖤

Oh my goodness this was so much fun!

1. Try Losing One

After a big fight, Hangman takes a drive to clear his mind. A song that comes on the radio fits perfectly. (Part one) 

2. Pay Attention

Ice needs something to fiddle with. Braiding your hair seems like a good idea.

3. For My Daughter

When Bradley rushes home from training, Maverick follows him and discovers something he never would have guessed. Bradley has a daughter.

4. Summer Breeze

Jake shows you the perfect spot to escape the California summer heat.

5. Know You Better

Rooster knows that you only drink green tea when you’re feeling anxious.

[nekoannie-chan]

Annie’s 1K Kitties Writing Challenge Masterlist

This is the masterlist of all the lovely submissions for my 1K writing challenge, I hope you enjoy it as much as I do. Thanks for participating! Sending you lots of love.

💜 Second thoughts (Jack Rollins X Reader) by @there-goes-thefighter

              Warnings: mentions of near death, hydra, some swear words.   

💜  When you are old (Steve Rogers X Reader) by @nana1000night @1000night

              Warnings:  body insecure, chubby female reader,  friends to lovers, implied smut.

💜 Last bouquet (Lorna Dane X Reader) by @azulatodoryuga​

              Warnings: Little sad.

💜 By the sword (Steve Rogers X Reader) by @crushedbyhyperbole​

              Warnings: Fluff, tooth-rotting fluff, heart-swelling wholesome goodness, bit of flirting, kissing, balloon weapon violence .

💜 Pursuit (Brock Rumlow X Reader) by @fluffyprettykitty​

              Warnings: Swearing, violence, manipulation, guns.

💜 I promise (Steve Rogers X Reader) by @saiyanprincessswanie​

            Warnings: Light Angst, Happy Ending.

💜 I'll wait for you (Jack Rollins X Reader) by @azulatodoryuga​

            Warnings: Little sad, mention of smut.

💜 Último ramo (Lorna Dane X Lectora) by @azulatodoryuga

              Advertencias: Un poco triste.

💜 Te esperaré (Jack Rollins X Lectora) by @azulatodoryuga​

              Advertencias: Un poco triste, referencia de smut.

[thesoldiersminute]

💌 Send this to the twelve nicest people you know or who seem to have a good heart and if you get five back you must be pretty awesome. 💌

That is very kind of you. Thank you so much 🖤

[daletraesp]

Letra de la canción “The Fight” de Avenged Sevenfold

[daletraita]

Guarda il testo della canzone “The Fight” di Avenged Sevenfold

[dragonfireridge]

The Fighter Page 2

The Dragon dreamed. For her, the dreaming went on and on and on until—

CLICK. CLICK. CLACK-CLACK-CLANK.

Her wrist restraints clicked, and he muzzle came off from the wall. With a sigh of relief, Dragon quickly laid down, resting her head on her shackled wrists.

Finally.

Her shackles—something she thought of as completely normal—had an unlock timer. They’d give her room to sit, then to stand. Dragon knew the schedule well enough to follow it by now.

Over the course of the next few hours, Dragon laid in her cell in silence, lost within the comforts of her own brain.

It was only when no Handlers came to feed her, that Dragon started to realize something was off. So, she twisted. She listened. She strained against her shackles.

And she looked, constantly, for any possible change.

After a while, soft, faint noises began to catch Dragon’s attention. Slowly, she lifted her head towards the sound.

It was a few of the younger fighters, she realized. Some of the odd ones. Some of the ones who she’d fought, and beaten, over and over again. One of the ones who… didn’t… have a home here yet?

These fighters weren’t given shackles and food and their own home. The Dragon guessed they still had to work at it?

She had no idea that, as soon as they unlocked her door, the world was about to change forever.

[daletrafra]

Voir les paroles de la chanson “The Fight” de Avenged Sevenfold

[hearthstonehallhq]

Encontrará o novo barão de Sondes em: @milles-joseph

⋅ ⋅ -ˋˏ➸ Welcome to our new arrival! Os jornais estão alvoroçados com a chegada de Lord Joseph Milles, o Barão de Sondes. { @wngdsrphs a outra metade de seu noivado arranjado em criança está aqui! }

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Same to you💛💛

[abeautifulmindapeacefulsoul]

Sunday, September 11, ‘22

Some may have lost the

fight, that doesn’t mean we should

stop fighting for them. 

-DMRoberts-

[kelcemenow]

Things Never Change.

Pairing Travis Kelce x Reader

Words 462

Warnings Nothing to warn about here, it's all adorable girl Dad Travis!

Aaaand it's another Anon request! This one was quite vague and simple, so I just went with whatever my brain threw out! Fast forward to whenever Trav retires for this one...not that I want that to happen any time soon! "Travis kelce with his wife and kids at a game maybe superbowl"

"She isn't going to eat that, you know?"

Travis looked down towards the hotdog that he had been holding for a decent amount of time, with Maeve focusing all of her attention towards the action down on the field.

"Baby, you know I really got it for me, right?" He grinned with the corner of his mouth.

You gently nudged him with your forearm as you watched your daughter's chocolate brown curls bounce up and down as her head moved around.

"Do you miss it?"

Travis sighed a short laugh, "What do you think?"

The stadium roared around you as the Superbowl continued to play out in front of you, your feet vibrating in the stands, "I know, baby. Being back, it feels like 3 years ago all over again."

"It's weird. It feels so different being on this side of the field, but the place hasn't changed at all somehow." His gaze drifted upwards as he looked at the thousands of fans that surrounded him.

You noticed a slight smile as he looked upon the large 87 banner that hung down, his surname emblazoned on it.

You heart broke for your husband, "You know, if you wanna come out of retirement, I'd support you."

"I retired for us. For our family and our future. I couldn't stand by and watch you bring up our daughter alone."

You furrowed your brow, "I wasn't totally alone. You were around."

Travis sucked air in through his teeth, "Not enough. I wanted to be home with you and Maeve."

You both looked towards your 5 year old, her hands clapping together as she watched the Chiefs cheerleaders perform down at the side-lines.

"Besides, she's older now, it's a bit easier in some ways."

Travis told hold of your hands, his expression sincere, "Baby, I know you're trying to help, but I made my decision. Of course I miss it, I miss it every single day, but I want to be at home with you and our little girl."

Your eyes creased into a smile as you leaned down, picking up Maeve and resting her against your hip, her small hands clinging onto you. Travis grinned and ducked his head, laying a gentle kiss onto the top of her head.

Suddenly, the crowd bellowed, causing you to look out at the field for the reason for the noise. Instead, you noticed that your faces were showing on the screen towards the end of the stadium.

"Make some noise for Kansas City Chiefs legend, Travis Kelce!"

Travis held his hand out, a static wave to his adoring fans before turning the the side and bringing his arms up into his famous 'Archer' pose. You rolled your eyes quickly as the noise grew louder.

"Some things never change."

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[claymoresofinfamy23]

The following song is all I’m gonna say.

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[dragonfireridge]

The Fighter, Part 4

The Dragon flattened her scaled ears and shied away. To most, her colored mutations would look garish and ugly. But, really… if you looked closer… you’d find that the frills adorning her head were actually very iridescent. Purple mixed with black and blue to cast a glorious sparkling—mixed in with some green for coloration, too.

But these fighters weren’t looking at the Dragon for her beauty. Hell, they barely seemed to care if she had genetically modified features—features that came from pure, real life dragon DNA.

No, these fighters were here for… something else. Something… horrible.

With a shrinking feeling, the Dragon realized she was outnumbered.

She watched, warily, as the other fighters smirked, streaming in around her, their eyes like hungry wolves.

Or… like four young, strong male lions staring down a single, aged male.

The Dragon knew this fight wasn’t gonna go her way.

So… she… resisted. Pulling back against her short chains, she swung her head and growled.

And was utterly surprised, when the strange glowing thing lit up and chirped at her. Small, flappy wings resonated across the cell.

The Dragon jumped back in SHOCK. She… she wasn’t expecting THIS!

She was afraid, but… she stared at the glowbug. It’s wide wings twitched. 

Slowly, very slowly, she began to creep towards it.

“Ha,” a voice chortled. “She likes your glow-bug, Mariam.”

“What?! She can’t like—“

“Look,” one of the fighters cut off, nudging the other gently. “It seems she really does like your glow-bug.”

And the Dragon did.

It had been thirty-three cold, hard years, of loneliness, pain, and struggle. The Dragon had never even seen something like the glow-bug before.

“Aw… look.” One of the other fighters’ voices was hushed with awe. “The big bad Dragon wants to pet your glow-bug, Mary.”

The Dragon had leaned gently forwards, uncaring for the danger.

She just wanted this nice, sweet, amazing thing, that had just come to life in front of her.

[hearthstonehallhq]

Posição: Nobreza, Barão. A noble gentleman by birth, a soldier by choice! A personagem saiu de casa aos dezesseis anos para se juntar ao exército de Sua Majestade e, em solo estrangeiro, foi subindo na hierarquia. Reverenciado pelos homens que liderou em batalha é estimado pelos que ao seu lado lutaram, regressa para casa e para a incerteza. Mesmo com uma recomendação escrita por Sua Majestade, a Rainha, as regras da sociedade não são tão claras quanto as da guerra. What will they make of him, now?

DARK PAST Tem uma cicatriz proeminente no seu corpo. Na sua inscrição, conte-nos como a conseguiu – e onde se encontra. CONNECTIONS · The Fighter tem muitos adversários, mas poucos estão acima da amarga rivalidade entre ele e the Earl, um homem do mar. · No entanto, ele encontrou um amigo em um companheiro do exército: the Second Son.

SUA EXCELÊNCIA ESTÁ CORDIALMENTE CONVIDADO A EXPERIMENTAR ESSE PAPEL!