#tot decks

[alienssstufff]

that one tango stream of mostly just etho decked out 2 runs

[misano17]

So I drew Ritsu.

I wanted to design an outfit for him from my au and I think it turned out pretty good <<33.

anyways he is a shark demon :)

I gave him blood powers cuz A. Sakuma, and B. The potential to make him a blood inkling, a sharkling, if you will. I’m mostly thinking about comedic effect rn. He is so goofy <<<333

[trackedoutmc]

Remember these? The original Tracked Out spreadsheet had what we called Tracked Out Trophies (TOTs) for all of the hermits to attempt to obtain, and we're excited to announce that we've brought these to life on our server!

You can earn and compete for achievements such as "Survive the TNT Depth Charge Dive", or "Recover all obtainable artifacts from the Black Mines"

[blackrayser]

Bday gift for JHart! I drew this totally pretending he's gonna have a dedicated Tales of Tribute deck LoL 🃏😂 Hope you like it! 🎨

[xxfillerxx]

i’m having the opposite problem as you lol. desperately trying to get a marius ssr because i have 0, and now i have 5 vyns

Perhaps a swap is in order lol

[birbsong]

Hoyo out here trying to make me a luke stan by force

[sm-baby]

I was thinking about making a TADC Princess Tutu au and I was wondering if I could use your Able design in it (with credit of course)?  He would take on the role of Mytho. If you haven't seen it, in Princess Tutu, the character Mytho progressively gets heart shards back after losing them, and I thought it would be cool if for every heart shard Able got back, he would get a new card in his head... deck. like this

WAHHH THIS WAS OLD BUT THIS IS LITTERALLY THE SWEETEST THING IVE EVER SEEN!! i though I had already responded to this ToT yes I would be honored!

[cdragons]

You lived on the Cut, but you knew your situation was far better than most of your friends.

While you were by no means a Kook, your family had enough money to be comfortable. Sure, it wasn't a beach mansion with 10 bedrooms, 8 baths, and a decked-out pool - but it was more than enough.

Your parents had full-time jobs that paid the bills, put food on the table, and gave you a roof over your head. Most importantly, they could comfortably afford Costco executive memberships for both.

At first, they were skeptical about paying so much for a membership fee, but when they saw the annual 2% rewards on qualified Costco purchases - they were sold.

The only Costco on the island was in Kitty Hawk, which was about a 15-minute drive without traffic. Because of your parents' schedules, the only times they had time were on the weekends. They always took you with them, of course. Weekends were the best part of the week, not because you got out of school but because you got to go to Costco.

Your parents made it so fun, too! Costco was your own little amusement park - your parents let you ride in the shopping cart as you waved to fellow shoppers, your family tried each and every sample cart dispersed throughout the store, and you got to have a giant slice of pizza and soda from the food court!

Not only that, but the people at the exit would always draw a balloon on the receipt after they checked the cart!

The moment you were able to get your driver's license, you wanted to get a membership, too. You paid for it with the money you saved up from years of babysitting, working at the Kook Country Club, and even helping out with the Wreck.

You loved the store so much. Even when the Pogues would ask you to join them on the weekends, you told them you couldn't go because you had to go shopping with your parents.

Finally, JJ (your amazingly sweet, sexy, funny, wonderful boyfriend who you had a crush on since the sixth grade) wanted to find out what was so dang special about this "eXCluSivE" warehouse store that it meant he had to be kept away from his (out-of-his-league, gorgeous, smart, sunshine smiles) girl (who he's been in love with since the third grade).

Luckily, your dad had a job that was gonna take up the entire weekend. Your mom and you could have gone, but your dad was the heavy lifter of the family - you two needed him for the real heavy stuff.

That's where JJ comes in!

You and JJ were lying on the hammock the afternoon before the trip when you asked him if he could join you and your mom to Costco because they needed help loading stuff into the house afterward.

"It's nothing too crazy, but mom's been getting a lot of night shifts lately, and I don't want her to strain herself more than she already has to. I'll treat you to whatever you want at the food court!" What kind of heartless monster would JJ have to be to refuse? God, he wanted to smush your cheeks between his palms and kiss every part of your face from then till the rapture. Besides, your folks have been so good to him since he was a tot. Which is pretty much exactly what he did. "Don't worry, pretty mama; papa J'll get it done."

...Listen, he still thinks it's weird your parents fork over so much money just to shop at this one store when there's a perfectly good Bobby Heyward on the Cut. Buuuuut, he'll go along with anything you do if it means he gets to see that 1000-megawatt smile you shine his way.

The next day, you and your mom pick JJ from the Chateau, and JJ's never seen you so excited, ever. You're practically hopping like a little bunny, and he would've pulled you onto his lap if your mom wasn't there.

"I can't wait for you to see it! You're going to love it! Everyone's so nice, and the food there is so cheap, you'll never want to leave." JJ couldn't help but affectionately roll his eyes at your excitement. Anyone else, he'd think they'd lost their marbles or hit their joint too much - but for you, it was nothing short of adorable. "Baby," he kissed your cheek. "S'just a store - ain't gonna be Disney."

...He was wrong...he was sooooo wrong. JJ's jaw fucking dropped at the sight of the massive warehouse since your mom pulled into the parking lot, all the way to when they entered the store when she pulled out her card for security to check.

You had to physically shut his mouth out of fear he'd eat a bug.

JJ was starin' at everything like he was at Disney, and he really might as well have been. He begged your mom if it was alright if they could walk in every aisle to see it all. Your mom raised a brow before seeing the absolutely adoring expression you had on your boyfriend.

How could you help yourself? He looked so cute, all excited!

She agreed, and immediately, JJ went to the electronics sections and plopped down at the TV with the biggest screen and the best graphics he'd ever seen. From there, he found the section in the beginning where the coupon and sale items were located and immediately gunned for the discount toothpaste and razors.

"Baby! They give you a pack of 30 here! "...I don't think your peach fuzz counts. And do you even brush your teeth every day?" "Uh, 'scuse me - I will for these prices. And don't think I don't know how many of these bad boys you n' Kie go through each month. Your cooch will never be growing out of its jungle with these bad boys."

The food and household sections are his own damn paradise. He tries every sample and goes back for more, and the workers treat him like he's a freaking golden retriever puppy.

"Babe, babe, babe - this place gives you two loaves for ONE SET! ONE SET! LOOK AT THE CAKES AND MUFFINS! Oh shi- we need to bring Pope. He'll lose his rocks for this."

Sees the prices for the Kirkland products and immediately insists that anything else is "boUgIE."

"5 BUCKS FOR A PACK OF 40?!" "It's 3.99 if you're a member."

Immediately goes and loads two packs into the cart. You warn him not to let Kie know that you and your family voluntarily bought plastic water bottles - he does not care.

"(Y/N), she can crucify me upside down n' shit; we're not missing out on this deal."

He sees the $5 rotisserie chickens and physically stops the cart. You slam into his back and barely have enough time to grab onto his shirt to stop him from getting another cart and filling it up with chickens.

"We don't need so many chickens!" "THINK OF ALL THE STUFF YOU CAN MAKE!" "We'll get one for you for now and come back another time!" "But-" "I'll even let you sit in the cart!"

Finally, you and your mom got everything from the shopping list (along with a few other things upon JJ's request), and you three could finally head out for the checkout.

Just when JJ thought he couldn't love Costco more, he finally saw his heaven...the Costco food court.

$2 slices of pizza...$1.50 for a hot dog, and a free refill soda combo...$3 smoothies...$2 soft serves...$9.95 18-INCH PEPPERONI PIZZAS????

...Fuck the Wreck, this was officially the best restaurant on the whole fucking island.

Your mom gives the green light for you and him to get a table, and JJ practically jumps on the first empty table (there were still grease stains and ketchup spills from the previous seaters) and sets his stuff down. His giant 6' body is leaning over smaller frame as he watches you press the buttons on the order kiosk.

"Two hot dogs...one pepperoni - no, make that two - no, three - fuck it, get the whole pie...holy shit, they got churros?!"

After you pay and grab the receipt, you two wait by the window for your food as JJ is buzzing with the biggest smile you've seen on him since you two got together. A couple of onlookers are staring at the two of you - some with skeptical expressions, others warmly chuckling at his excitement.

When your number is called, the mountain of food you ordered requires only the most delicate and careful balancing acts for you two to get back to the table where your mom was. Thankfully, she cleaned the table and got the napkins before you all sat down. She volunteered to fill the sodas - Coke for you and her, Mountain Dew for JJ.

The noises he makes while eating are borderline pornographic and make everyone around your immediate vicinity uncomfortable. Parents, grandmas, kids, and employees are giving your table the BIGGEST side eyes; meanwhile, you're just eatin' your pizza and sippin' your soda with the straightest poker face. Occasionally, you turn around and stare at your blonde menace with the most lovestruck expression in the history of ever, and you're just so happy to be the one to give him this experience.

While he's on the john, you snuck away and bought the prettiest bouquet you found in your price range. Afterward, you went back to the food court kiosk and sorted a chocolate soft-serve cup just for him! The look of pure, unadulterated adoration on his face when you gave him the bouquet alone made you wanna cry tears of joy, and when you showed him the ice cream cup - he immediately picked you up and spun you in a circle with everyone watching.

Your mom was 100% recording the whole thing and sent it to your dad.

At the exit, you asked if the lady could draw a balloon. She looked over, confused before she saw your golden retriever puppy of a boyfriend and even drew a smiley face on the balloon. It goes without saying JJ keeps the receipt in his wallet.

Literally the happiest person on the Cut, he's skippin' everywhere, all day. Nothing can bring him down, not even the fucking high prices Mike Carerra charges for one fucking drink at the Wreck.

Keeps the receipt so he can brag about how much your family saved to the other Pogues. John B and Pope do not believe him until they scroll through all dozens of pictures in JJ's camera roll of every glorious thing he saw at Costco.

...They beg you to include them next time.

This is for all the JJ girlies who want some fluff! Let me know in the comments what you think, and reblog if you enjoyed reading it and want more!

Tagging: @ethereal-athalia, @dipperscavern, @instructionsnotincluded, @darlingchronicles, @ruerecs, @excbambi , @jjsfavgirl , @bre99 , @redhead1180, @markno

[space-station-nursery]

◜ 🎅🏻𓂃 Christmas Activities! ‧ 🎁◞

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Hello snowflakes! Some people really love Christmas but don't really know what to do for it! Below are some suggestions from us oh what you can do, for the Christmas holiday

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⧼ ✉️ ⧽ Write your letter to Santa !

No matter what age, grab some paper and something to write with, and send a letter to Santa ! [123 Elf Road, North Pole, 88888]. Remember to write your address on the envelope and send it before Christmas !!

⧼ 🦌 ⧽ Visit your local zoo for Christmas lights !

Some zoo's [like mine, and FD's] Decorate the zoo with beautiful lights to walk through and super cute decorations!!! Check out your nearest zoo this year and see if they will be hosting Christmas lights

⧼ 🎄 ⧽ Decorate Your Christmas tree !

Whether you're doing this with your CG or with family, set a date and time to play some Christmas music, and decorate the tree!

⧼ 📜 ⧽ Write a Christmas list !

Some family, or even your CG might be wondering what you want for Christmas. Give them some ideas by writing a Christmas list of all the cute things you might want! Do not re-write and post as own

⧼ 🍪 ⧽ Bake holiday cookies or other goodies !

The holidays is the best smelling time of the year. Spread some joy and create new holiday dishes or create some simple Christmas cookies you enjoy!

⧼ 🧸 ⧽ Donate used toys or clothes !

The most common for this is "Toys for Tots", but also consider nearby shelters, One simple wish, or even begin your own in your neighborhood!! Please, DO NOT donate to salvation army, they will put away "good items" or expensive ones for themselves, and are known to mark up a lot of their items to then be unaffordable for those who need it

⧼ 🏠 ⧽ Decorate a Gingerbread house !

Many retail sellers have gingerbread kits you can buy, fully decked with frosting and candy !! If you want anything else, definitely check out some other isles for sprinkles, candy and anything else you'd like !

⧼ ❄️ ⧽ Visit a Christmas town/Market !

Some places have Christmas pop-up markets or towns! These pop-up areas may have some small rides, food, and other Christmas themed items for purchase. Its a fun experience, even if you dont buy anything!!

⧼ 🖍️ ⧽ Write/Send Christmas cards !

Christmas cards are easy, and customizable to whoever you're sending it too. Make some for friends or family, and send them out for a little holiday cheer!

⧼ 🌟 ⧽ Decorate your room !

Take some time and use any small Christmas items you have to decorate your room to also feel as festive as the Christmas tree!

⧼ ✂️ ⧽ Try out some holiday Crafts !

Holiday crafts are the perfect way to pass time especially as it begins to snow in many places. The good thing about these crafts, is many use stationary you already have at home, and can be used to create decorations for your tree, or room!!

⧼ 🎁 ⧽ Do some Holiday shopping !

If you saved some money, go and look for some small gifts your family or CG may enjoy! Shopping online is also ok for this too!

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18+ blogs // DD!LG, AB!DL and variants [even "SFW"] // 27 and older // DNI

Fact OTD: All the gifts in the Twelve Days of Christmas would equal 364 gifts.

[cosmic-ghost-hermit]

Pick a Card: Message from Lord Apollo

Take what resonates and leave the rest behind, baby. But always be open to new experiences. Decks used are Ethereal Visions Illuminated Tarot Deck, True Black Tarot, believe in your own magic oracle and pure magic oracle.

🌤Tip your Reader🌻

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PILE ONE

Astrology: Libra, Leo, Aquarius

Song: Apollo by Faith Zapata

Vibes: Yellow, red, white, indigo, owl, pidgin, scrunchies, tot bags, forge, swords, renaissance, skulls, poison, dancing, bus rides, public transport, arm tattoos, 333, 8787

Cards: Justice, 3 of Swords, Queen of Swords, 8 of Cups, The Sun, 7 of Wands, Hidden Familiars, Confidence, Belladonna Visions

Welcome to your message from Lord Apollo, pile one! I can see you had to walk away from something that meant a lot to you to gain a dream come true. You do not feel confident about your decision at all. Mostly because you haven't been able to feel the rewards from this huge change yet. You might have moved away from home or left a job that you have been at a long while. You knew you had to do it. The energy from where you were was changing into something that didn't resonate with you anymore. There was a chip on your shoulder where you used to be. You were not being treated with respect. Where you are going is meant to remove that chip and show you how you genuinely deserve to be treated.

Lord Apollo wants me to let you know that the heart break will be worth it. He knows that you are scared about the future and what is to come. He wants me to tell you that you have been guided to this new experience. Good things are coming and you don't need to be scared. The rewards will come with time and practice. Stand firm in your decision and know things will work out for you. You will receive anything and everything you need to help you succeed where you are going. He knows this isn't something you would normally do. You are a very logical person and you always have a plan. This feels like it is something you jumped into without much planning and it feels really anxiety inducing. Trust yourself. Trust that your guides will have your back. Not everyone is going to agree with your decision and you need to know you don't need their approval to make this decision. Things will work out without the approval of others. It is okay to be unsure. It is okay to be scared. Clarity will come to you on why things needed to go the way they need to go.

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PILE TWO

Astrology: Scorpio, Gemini, Cancer

Song: SUNRISE by MICHELLE

Vibes: Yellow, gold, blue, pink, black, squid, octopus, crows, activism, spiral, swirls, fencing, fairies, bubbles, stars, oranges, grapes, peaches, apricots, fruit, 4444, 88, 13

Cards: King of Swords, 4 of Wands, Death, 7 of Swords, 8 of Cups, Page of Swords, Raindrops, Opening Circle, Baraka

Welcome, pile two! Lord Apollo wants me to tell you to take a chance on that person. It could be someone you are romantically interested in but it could also just be someone you want to get to know better. This person you are interested in feels like an air sign (Gemini, Libra, Aquarius). Remember you aren't as naive as you used to be. Broaden your horizons. You don't have to sell yourself short anymore. Change how you think about yourself, my dear. You have changed in nature but you still see yourself in the same light that you used to see yourself. You aren't a victim anymore. I will also say don't throw all caution to the wind. Make sure you have a back up plan and remember to keep yourself safe. Just know you don't have to be as scared as you used to be. You are strong. You are driven. You are powerful. You don't have to hide in fear anymore.

Lord Apollo knows you have been through some scary stuff in the past. What you went through wasn't your fault. You have spent a while mourning and that was important for you to do. You don't have to mourn anymore. You can open your heart up to healing. You can look for love in other people again. He recognizes how much you have grown and wants you to know he is proud of your progress. You have learned what you needed to learn. You are protected from the pain you felt before. It won't happen again. The universe, Lord Apollo and you are looking after you. You are safe. Lord Apollo promises that.

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PILE THREE

Astrology: Aries, Taurus, Capricorn

Song: Under the Sun by TWRP

Vibes: Grey, purple, orange, green, shore line, salamanders, lizards, raven, lion, baby's breath flowers, nest, wedding cake, birthday cake, solar plexus chakra, sacral chakra, 1010, 1111

Cards: The Tower, King of Wands, Queen of Pentacles, 10 of Swords, 10 of Cups, 6 of Wands, Wings, Earth Mother, Mantra Medicine

Hi, pile three. Lord Apollo really wants you to listen to your mentors and friends. There is something you want to do. I don't want to sugar coat it, my dear. It is a bad idea. Your guides have been trying to steer you from this path because it is going to be very hard and it doesn't have to be. He asks you to listen closely to the music you have listening too. Pay attention to the music you hear when you are out in public. The lyrics are trying to tell you something important about this big choice you want to make. There is a reason things have been delayed so much. There is a reason why everything has been going wrong. Your friends and guides are trying to protect you from someone who is hurting you. Why are you letting them hurt you? Why are you letting them control you? Why? I want you to really REALLY think when I ask you this. Is this person hurting you? Do they actually make you feel good? Are they erasing who you are? Do they make you wear a mask when you are around them?

Lord Apollo showed me visions of my ex when I started doing this reading. He showed me how depressed my ex made me feel. He showed me how all my friends told me not to go with my ex, but I did anyway. The song I put in this readings description was a song I listened to when I was with him to cope with the pain he put me through. (I hadn't read the cards yet when I put that song there.) Please hear me. Please hear you friend and please hear Lord Apollo. Do not trust someone who says they love you but then treats you like trash. You are so much better than that. You deserve better than that. I see that there are two paths. You can either deepen you connection and trap yourself with this person who is not treating you right. OR you can leave them and give yourself the freedom you deserve. If you choose to deepen the connection it will prolong your pain. You will still end up leaving this person. You will just leave with darker bruises and no self esteem. I have been with someone like this. My guides told me to leave too. It took me a long time to listen and it hurt more the longer I stayed. Please trust Lord Apollo. Please trust your friends. They truly love you. They want what is best for you.

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PILE FOUR

Astrology: Sagittarius, Virgo, Pisces

Song: baseball by Hippo Campus

Vibes: Light yellow, light blue, light purple, pastels, black, alternative fashion, yoga, smoke cleansing, geckos, flowery patterns, florida water, perfume, white roses, red dress, sunflowers, hyacinths, cats, 333, 4, 22, 111

Cards: Ace of Wands, Queen of Swords, Page of Swords, The Lovers, Queen of Wands, The Well, Tower, Vervain Everlasting, Salamander

Hello, pile four. Welcome to your message from Lord Apollo. Lord Apollo is telling me you lost someone. You think about them a lot even though you are trying to be independent. Your heart longs for this person all the time. I'm so sorry you lost them. I don't mean to be insensitive but you need to let go of them. They aren't yours anymore. You aren't theirs even if you are still under their spell. I'm very sorry. I can hear your crying to love songs you two used to share. It hurts deeply to listen to something that used to give you so much pleasant emotion. Lord Apollo knows how that feels. He know how it feels too long for someone and cry for days at the loss of them. It is hard to move on. I won't doubt that. He apologizes for your pain. Apollo wants to help sooth your heart.

Lord Apollo wants to help you express the pain you feel. I think you may have felt the need to write something recently. He wants to encourage that desire. He will help you. Write poetry or journal. Whatever you feel drawn to do with writing. I think writing romance stories might help you sore heart heal. Your emotions are a well of creativity. Harness the pain and turn it into ecstatic beauty. If you still feel lonely after writing you heart out my dear. You should get a cat and some rose quartz. You are spellbound by this person who had to go. Cats are good at protecting you from energy from spell work. They absorb negative energy and neutralize it. It will be good for your heart to love a little creature. Cats are also very good at teaching independence. Plus, they are very good cuddle buddies. Apollo and me wish you luck. I hope you heart moves on from the pain. I believe in you, my dear.

[berberriescorner]

Hello! Stoping by to tell you I love your Husband/Father!Rio mini series. I know you don't take request, but was just wondering if you plan on giving us anymore glimpses of this cute little family? I love the way you write them. Hope you're doing okay and feeling better.

I'm doing okay, love. Good days and bad days, but I'm pushing through. Thanks for asking💜! I hope you're doing okay as well!

You're in luck, love bug! I cooked something up for them just the other day. The idea came to me, and I just had to get it out😆. I had planned to post it the other day, but I just didn't have the energy.

When I tell y'all this was the most frustrating mood board I've ever worked on🙄. I had it exactly to my liking and went to save...nothing happened. I tried everything before giving in and hitting the refresh button. Lost all my progress and had to start from scratch. That being said, enjoy, comment, and stop being scary with that reblog button😆🧡!

Inspired By��🧡:

“It Be Your Own Blood”

Snickers filled the room, making way for the side eye your husband gave his two eldest daughters. His eyes moved at a snail’s pace before landing on you. Rio kissed his teeth as he watched your shoulders bounce up and down in silent giggles. You did everything to hold the laughter in, but his reaction made it difficult.

“Ain't a damn thing funny about any of this, mama,” he rasped.

Rio groaned as a tiny hand collided with his thigh. Sucking in a frustrated breath, he looked down, eyes settling on your third and youngest daughter.

“Daddy! You said a bad word. You’re not getting any dessert tonight. Gon’ miss out on all da candies,” she scolded, finger wagging in his direction.

“Alright, little miss thing. You're about to lose candy privileges as well. Are you supposed to be putting your hands on other people,” you reprimanded.

Her head tilted to the side, confusion written on her face. Big amber-colored eyes stretched with realization. “Sorry, Daddy,” she offered in a sweet baby voice.

“It's all good, baby girl. Daddy ain't mean to say a bad word.”

Rio noticed you and the two oldest rolling your eyes, hands flying in the air.

“Now, what I do?”

“These babies got you wrapped around their fingers.”

Just as Rio was about to argue your point, baby boy piped up, reminding him why he was irritated in the first place. The agitated toddler yanked at his pant leg. They eyed one another as his cute, chubby little hands stretched toward your husband. 

“Bae! Up!”

Laughter filled the room once more. You locked eyes with your husband. He side-eyed you as he picked the bossy toddler up.

Your husband nodded towards the chubby tot, “This is what I’m talkin’ about. These little goons talkin’ to me crazy.”

Rio’s brown orbs stared into identical eyes. “Aye, listen, little dude. You’re my mans and all, but you gon’ stop with this bae mess. Can you say Daddy?” Rio pointed at himself and enunciated slowly, “Daddy.”

The little tyrant giggled, shook his head no, and shouted, “Bae!”’

“Listen, little man, we ain't about to be roaming this neighborhood, decked out in the finest of costumes, with you hollering bae at me every five minutes.”

His little feet kicked as he bounced in his father’s arms.

“Baebaebae,” he retorted, doing a little jig.

“How old was little mama when we finally got her to switch back to daddy from bae?”

“Christopher, baby. He's in his terrible twos. Baby boy’s going to do what he wants. Don't fight it, bae-.”

“You do realize you're the problem. That's why I like it when you call me da-.”

Your hand connected with the back of his head softly. “Christopher!”

“I’m just saying, sweetheart. You got my boy over here thinking that’s my name. Put Daddy on repeat, and maybe he’ll get it right. Use my other nickname more often. Papa–that I can rock with.”

“You do realize the more you fight it—he’ll continue to say it, right?”

“All these kids are petty like their momma. It be your own blood, for real. I thought you was the homie, son,” he teased the babbling toddler.

“You say that like it’s a bad thing. At least people will know not to try them,” you sassed.

Rio’s face lit up at that. “You right, mama. Come, kiss Daddy,” he demanded.

“Baebae!”

“That’s opp behavior, son. Do better,” he chuckled as he rubbed his hand across your growing bump.

He kissed, leaving a playful bite on your bottom lip as his free hand grabbed a handful of your round, plump derrière. “I love this green dress on you, mama. I’m feeling this—what are the ladies callin’ them these days? Bust down middle parts,” he quoted. Rio stared at you lustfully, “That honey blonde lookin’ good on you, darlin’. He leaned closer and whispered in your ear, “Wear it to bed tonight.”

“Calm yourself, husband. The children are present.”

Rio bit his lip, nodding his head in appreciation. “Who are you dressed as this year,” he questioned, stealing another kiss.

“Pregnant Beyoncé, duh! You know this is giving very much Queen Bey. Don’t play with your girl. You ain’t gotta worry, b-Papa.” You twirled strands around a finger, biting your lip, “This is an install. You have plenty of time to enjoy her in private.”  Leaning closer, finishing in a mumble, “Can’t wait for you to come up with a name for this alter ego.”

“You need to bust out the red joint again. I’m anticipating a visit from Red Ryder soon,” he insisted.

Clearing her throat, the eldest child brought you two back to more important matters. You chuckled, “Sorry, loves. Let’s revert to more important topics such as these beauties.” Pointing at each child, oldest to youngest, you explained their costume. “Please believe if I’m going as momma Bey, you gotta have Blue and Rumi. Then we have the beautiful Little Mermaid—Halle Bailey’s version, of course, and last, but most certainly not least—Sir Carter.”

“Mama, is this why you got me dressed in black tie? Let me guess—.”

“Yep! You Billionaire Hov. You’re not a businessman. You’re a business, man!” you boasted, popping your tongue. “Minus the cheating, of course. You know not to play with me. Sorry, Bey! Shade but no shade.”

“BAE!”

“Let’s go before this little menace says it again,” Rio sighed. “Everybody got their Halloween buckets?”

He looked toward the oldest, and she took the words out of his mouth, “Make sure you hold your sister’s hands. I know, Daddy.”

Rio continued, “Remember-.”

“Always say Trick or Treat, be polite, and don’t hustle anybody for extra candy. Daddy, we got this, chill,” she finished once more.

His head tilted to the side as he mumbled, “Got a response for everything. Stop laughing, mama. She’s not that funny. Everybody, come on. We out.”

Did you cackle? I hope so😜! Rio, wifey, and children are such a trip😆. Please be sure to show your girl love, my sweet babies💜🧡.

Divider Credit: @firefly-graphics

Tagging some lovelies💜🧡:

@darqchilddaydreamz @4everbrookemarie @starrynite7114

@nightlywords7 @fineanddandy @rio-reid-whoreee

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Honeybee!

Paring: Pete "Maverick" Mitchell x Seresin-Sister! Reader

Summary: You go by many nicknames but your favorite of all time is Honeybee!

Warnings: Smut, oral(female) fluff, humor, angst, tears, Maverick being love struck,

A/N: co wrote with @anniearmitage this is our first brain child and we are super excited for everyone to read it! Let us know what yall think!!!

Growing up you were the the youngest, the baby, the only girl in a house with 3 older brothers, it's safe to say you were the golden child of the house. You had different nick names growing up princess, baby doll, tater-tot, love-bug just to name a few.

But these days you go by a new nickname, a nickname only one person calls you and nobody knows it's you whats your secret nickname...Honeybee and who calls you this secret nickname...your secret boyfriend of 8 months Pete Mitchell aka Maverick, aka your brothers Navy C.O.

Like I said before you were the youngest of 4 having 3 older brothers, Liam Elijah and Jake and to say they were over protective was an understatement of the century! Jake being the worst!

Your brothers chased away every guy you ever tried to talk to. If you were out anywhere with them and a guy looked your way they would scare him off which is the main reason you have kept your relationship with Maverick a secret.

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You're working your shift at hard decks when you see the whole dagger squad come in all still in their flight suits right behind them your sexy boyfriend. And man does he look good in his flight suit. Your pulled out of your dirty thoughts by your brother

"Hey sis first round on me for everyone" he says handing you his card. "Does that mean me too" you smile

"Sure tater-tot" he says

As you're getting their beers you hear a whistle behind you, you turn around and see your very sexy aviator boyfriend! He's trying to find the fact that he's staring at you keep his aviator sunglasses on but you see the smirk. Thank God Jake was distracted by Rooster or he would see the smirk too.

"Here's your beers jake now get away from my bar" you say with a laugh which earns you an eye roll from your brother

You walk over to Pete doing everything you can not to jump in his arms and kiss him.

"Hey honeybee" he whispers with a smile "you look beautiful"

"Hey baby you look good in that flight suit" you say with a wink "when's your shift over I need some honeybee time" he says

You smirk and grab a glass to make his usual drink "what do you have in mind Captain Mitchell. He loved when you used his rank it just did something to him.

"Well I was thinking taking a drive to that restaurant up the coast you like, a walk on the beach then back home for dessert" he says the last part with a wink.

"Well I'd be stupid for turning all that down wouldn't I? Well lucky for you I get off in 30 minutes" you tell him going to help the couple that just walked up to the bar

Maverick watches you and he can't help but wonder what he did to get so lucky to have you. There was was a 25 year age gap between the 2 of you. You were beautiful with long y/h/c hair and bright green eyes, you could have anyone he sees men and even women hitting on you everyday but you chose him and he Thanks God everyday you did. Maverick is pulled from his thoughts by a few daggers coming ove to him

"Hey Mav you up for a game of dogfight football before the sun goes down" Payback ask

"Can't tonight fellas got a date with my Honeybee" he says with a smile

"When are we gonna meet this mysterious woman Mav you've been seeing her for over 6 months" Rooster says

"8 months 2 weeks and 3 days Rooster" Maverick says taking a sip of his drink

"Wow you got it bad Mav" Rooster says slapping his back

You walk over after serving the couple

"Yall need another round" you ask looking at all the boys

"No we were asking Mav if he wanted to play dogfight football but of course he has a date with his mysterious Honeybee" your brother says and you just nod your head

"Mav when are we gonna meet her" Rooster says "Yeah Mav you'll always texting her and on the phone with her but we haven't met her or know what she looks like before Maverick can say anything back to his Godson your brother chimes in.

"Is she hot? Are you worried she'll get one look at me and leave you pops" it takes everything in you not to laugh

"Hangman I can I'm 100% sure that wouldn't happen you are not her type trust me" Mav says holding in a laugh of his own

"I'm every girls dream Mav I could get your girl" your brother says laughing "no Hangman you couldn't trust me"

You are still holding in your laugh while whining down the bar "what about you tater-tot wanna come watch"

"Sorry I got plans it's girl night" you say "so if you boys will excuse me I have to finish this so I'm not late" you tell them walking over to finish your end of shift work.

You get home and shower and start getting ready for your dinner with Pete. As your looking in your closet you feel strong set of arms wrap around your middle and a kiss on your neck

"What happened to knocking Captain Mitchell" you say turning around

"I have a key I don't have to knock" he says before smashing his perfect pink lips on to yours.

You stand there in a heated makeout session with your boyfriend. He was the best kisser you could spend all day kiss his lips. He starts to walk you backwards towards your bed while removing your towel leaving you bare. You start pulling at his flight suit until it's hanging down by his waist

"What about dinner" you say pulling his white undershirt over his head.

"We'll order in" he says stepping out of his suit and boxers leaving him just as bare as you, and laying you down on your bed.

His hands roam all over your body as they make his way down to where you want them most. Maverick knew your body better then you did and knee just home to get you going.

He runs his fingers through your core gathering some of your wetness and brings it to his mouth

"Always so good" he says licking his fingers

"Pete fuck me please" you say in a begging voice not caring how desperate you sound.

He settles between your legs and gives his hard cock a few strokes before pushing in.

"Always so tight so perfect honeybee" he says bottoming out in your wet pussy before setting a fast pace

"Oh my God Mav right there please fuck me harder" you scream and he picks up his pace

"This what you want" he ask and you nod not being able to find words

"You have the perfect pussy you know that it was made for my dick"

"Mav I'm almost there ahhhhh please harder" you scream.

He waste no time and pounds into your sex at bruising paste, you know it's gonna hurt tomorrow but you don't care.

"Mav...im..cu...cu..IM CUMMING OH MY GOD MAVERICK" you scream

"I'm cumming to baby where you want it" he ask

"Inside, fill me up, oh Mav I'm cumming again" you yell as another orgasm hits out of nowhere.

Maverick cums with his name on your lips before he drops to his forearms and kisses you making sure to keep his full weight off you.

"I love you Y/n Seresin" he says resting his forehead on yours.

"I love you too Pete Mitchell" you say pulling him in for a kiss.

That's how you spent your date night, in bed with take out and movies and a few more rounds of amazing sex!

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The day you had an appointment at a tattoo parlor a friend of yours owned. You were getting a tattoo to surprise your boyfriend.

"So what are we getting this time" Mike ask you.

"This" you hand him a drawing of a honeybee and flowers then another one of Pete's dogtags "I want them incorporated".

Your friends takes the drawing and looks at it for a few minutes before saying "I can do that, where you want it"

You tell him in the middle of your breast, then ask how long it's gonna take

"Take me about 3 or 4 hours" he tells you

"Perfect"

Back on base Mav and the boys were doing some exercises for the upcoming mission. He was so scared of leaving you, he's never had anyone he felt this strongly for waiting for him. You knew his job and knew if you were gonna be with missions and deployments were part of the deal.

"Hey Mav where's your head" Rooster ask coming up to him after the exercises

"I'm fine Rooster" he says trying his best to sound confident but Rooster say right through it.

"Are you worried a out leaving your girl" Rooster ask

"Yeah you can say that Rooster but I'll ok go get a shower I'll talk to you later" he says walking into his office and closing the door.

You don't go to base to much always trying to be careful not to be seen by your brother but you knew Jake was already gone since you talked to him already.

You walk down the hall towards Mavericks office not being able to wait any longer to show him your tattoo. You make it to his office door and knock "come in" you hear him say

You open the door and you are met with his face buried in paperwork "good after Captain" you say closing the door. At the sound of your voice his head snaps up

"Hey baby what are you doing here are you ok" he ask clearly confused

"Don't worry Jake is already gone" you tell say walking over to his desk "I couldn't wait til tonight to show you my new tattoo" you say with a smirk

"You got a new tattoo today" he ask

"Yep want to see I really think you'll like it" you say as you unbutton your top

"I love all your tattoos"

"Close your eyes" you tell him. He laughs but does as you say. You finish unbuttoning your shirt and unzip your bra from the front

"OK open them" you say

Maverick opens his eyes and sees your new tattoo and he is speechless.

"You like it"

"Oh I love it honeybee" he says bringing his hand up and very lightly running his finger over it "you got my dogtags" he whispers like he can't believe it

Before you can respond he lefts you on to his desk and smashing his lips to yours. He slips his tounge your mouth. He runs his hands through your hair waiting you to feel how seeing his dogtags tattooed on you makes him feel. After a few more minutes he pulls away

"Take your pants off now" he demands

"You gonna bend me over your desk" you ask looking through your lashes

"Nope I'm gonna eat you like your my last meal" he says placing you on his desk and dropping to his knees and burying his fave in between your thighs.

"Oh mav that feels so good" you moan

"Your pussy is the best thing I have ever put in my mouth" he says poking at your hold with his tongue and shaking his head back and forth

"Its so sweet if I didn't need air I'd live here"

"Don't stop mav please don't stop" you moan arching your back as he sucks on your clit.

"Mav I'm cumming I'm cumming" you moan grinding your pussy into his face

"OH MY GOD" you both hear behind you

Then you hear more voices

"Rooster what the oh my God"

"Whats going on ohhhh"

There stands Rooster Phoenix and Bob in the doorway with their their boss's face between your legs and your wetness on his face.

"Shut the door and give us a minute don't go anywhere" Mav yells

"We are so busted Jake is gonna us" you say

A few minutes later you are dressed and ready as you'll ever be to face your friends. Pete walks over to the door and orders the 3 aviators into his office.

"Rooster why did you just walk into my office" Mav ask as you sit in his desk chair

"I did knock Mav guess you didn't hear me over honeybee there" Rooster says trying his best not to laugh.

"Rooster if you tell my brother I will kill you bring you back and do it again that goes for the 2 of you as well" you say pointing to all 3 of them

"We're not gonna tell your brother" Phoenix says "thank you"

"So y/n is Honeybee? The girl you have been seeing seeing for 8 months 2 weeks and how ever many days you said" Rooster ask

Maverick just looks at Rooster with an annoyed look in his eye "yes Rooster"

"And you haven't told Hangman because" Bob ask finally speaks up

"Yall know my brother, he would lose his shit then he'd call the our other brothers and I'd have those 2 to deal with and the last thing I need right are my 3 brothers trying to beat up Pete or for Jake to lose focus on this mission plus I'm gonna have to tell him soon but not til after the mission" you say

The 3 of them look at one another confused "you've been hiding it for close to a year why do you have to tell him now" Phoenix ask

"Should i show them" you ask looking at your boyfriend and Maverick just smiles "go ahead"

"Show us what" Bob ask

"Oh my God you're pregnant" Rooster blurts out making the other 2 aviators look at you and Maverick wide eyed

"No Bradshaw I'm not pregnant it's because of this" you say as you pull up your shirt and unzip your bra enough for the 3 of them to see your new tattoo "The first time I wear a bikini he'll see this"

"When did you get that" Rooster ask

"Today" you and Maverick say at the same time.

"It looks good" Phoenix says walking over to get a closer look "thank you"

"Now can we trust what happened stays between the 5 of us" Maverick ask

"Yes sir" they all say "Good you're dismissed"

The 3 of them turn to walk out but not before Rooster has more more thing to say "Oh and before the 2 of you go at it again lock the door"

"Good bye Rooster" Maverick says and with that they walk out the door.

"Well thank God it wasn't my brother" you laugh "Yeah I don't feel like getting my jaw jacked today I wouldn't be able to have dessert later" he says with a wink

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The 3 aviators kepted their promise and didn't tell your brother but that didn't stop them from messing with him every chance they got.

"Hey uncle Jakey" Rooster says coming up to where Jake was sitting at the bar on night

"What are you talking about it Rooster I'm not an uncle" your brother says confused earning the side eye from you "not yet" he says under his breath

Then one day you are all at lunch when Phoenix says "Hey bagman can you pass me the honey-bee I mean please" she says causing Rooster and Bob to laugh

And your oh so innocent Bob even made comments "Hey Mav doesn't you like honey"

"Yeah is that why you call your mystery girl honeybee cuz she's as sweet as honey" Rooster says causing the other 2 to laugh. And your brother couldn't leave well enough alone and he has to chime in

"Oh your girl taste like honey Mav, those are the ones you don't let go, you share with your friends" he says with a wink

His comment makes you choke on your drink, then you send your friends a look letting them know they need to shut up.

"You really should shut up" Phoenix says holding back her laugh

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It's the night before the mission and you are laying in Mavericks arms after a round of love making. Your doing your best not to think about him your brother and all your friends leaving out tomorrow.

"Promise me you'll be safe and come home to me" you say in a soft voice holding back tears

"I'll do everything I can to come home to you I love you Y/n Seresin" he says holding back his own tears and kissing her head.

"I love you too Pete Mitchell"

You both lay there a few more minutes in silence both lost in though before Maverick speaks up

"I wanna ask you something" he says sitting up and reaching into the drawer on his night stand "I was gonna wait but I need to do it now" he says turning back to you with a ring box.

You stare at the box then back to Maverick before he opens up the small black velvet box.

"Y/n Seresin i want to spend the rest of my life with you. I still don't know what I did to have you choose to love me. I want everything with you so I'm asking you to please marry me, but I don't want your answer til I get back it will give me something to hold on to" he says looking at you as your eyes fill with tears

"Pete it's beautiful" you say

"It Alexandrite it's associated with joy and long-lasting love, and is said to bring desirable changes to romance and the small stones are moss agate is for protection, trust, hope and harmony" he explains

"You are the perfect man for me Pete Mitchell and the second this mission is over I'm giving you my answer even tho you already know it" you say with wink grabbing his face and kissing him.

You spend the rest of the night wrapped around one another in some shape or form, you just wanted to be close to him, to be touching him. You had to feel him close to you. You know in his line of work you never know if you'll get tomorrow, and if tomorrow doesn't come you're gonna hold the man you love tonight and program it into your memories!

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The next morning you wake up alone in bed for the first time in months. You already knew you weren't gonna take Pete to base it would cause to many questions and a possible fight and that's the last thing either Pete or Jake need. They both need to focus on getting back home and staying safe.

You roll over and and see a note and a necklace on his pillow

You read the letter and can't stop the tears from falling and you pick up the necklace and hold it close and whisper to God "please bring him to me"

It's been 3 days since your boyfriend brother and the squad left for the mission and you still had 4 more to go.

You have not taken off your necklace and have lost count how many times you have held the charms. You've been staying at Pete's just a small way to stay close to him. You sleep in his clothes every night and even sprayed some of his cologne on pillow so it's like he's with you.

You make jump in the shower to wash away the day, then go make yourself something to eat to eat in bed. You have only been to work and back you haven't felt like doing anything else you mind just won't let you.

After eating you get comfortable and turn on some reruns of friends. Your mind starts to wonder if the man you love is ok and if you'll ever be able to walk down that church aile. You start to cry just thinking about everything that could go wrong not just with Pete but your brother as well and so for the 3rd night in row you cry yourself to sleep hugging Pete's pillow"

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Mean while on the other side of the ocean:

Maverick looks at the picture of you and him in his cockpit and doing his best to succeed in this mission but all around him is chaos and explosions.

"Shit I'm out of flares" Rooster says over the radio and Mavericks heart sinks. He can't lose his Godson he had already lost his best friend, but he has to get home to you. He is having a battle in his head

"I can't shake them their on me" He hears Rooster say

"Talk to me Goose" he whispers

Maverick knew what he had to do, so he pulls the lever to fly above Rooster and shoots his flares. Before he has time to think he's hit.

"MAV NO" Rooster yells

"Rooster tell my honeybee I love her and I loved her til my last breath" Mav says over the radio before the line goes dead.

'DAGGER ONE STATUS DAGGER ONE STATUS DOES ANYONE SEE HIM" Rooster counties to yell over the radio.

"Mavericks gone Rooster we have to return to base"

Maverick opens his eyes his first thought is you, it take a few seconds to remember where he was then it hits him. He doesn't have long to think before he hears the sound of a chopper.

He gets up doing his best to unhook from his parachute, he barley gets it off before he's being shot at. He gets up takes off running before jumping behind a fallen tree. He sees the chopper come around and it's about to engage in more fire when all of a sudden it explodes.

He looks up and sees an F18 flying by, it's Rooster. He doesn't know if he's happy mad or sad but before he figures it out the F18 is hit by a missile. Maverick stands there in disbelief as he watches the closest thing he has to a son fall from the sky and he takes off running.

He runs what feels like forever before he sees Rooster standing in the snow rolling up his parachute.

"You all right" Maverick yells when he gets in shouting distance

"Yeah you all rig-" Rooster doesn't get the words out before Maverick pushes him to the ground

"What the hell" Rooster says laying on the ground.

"What are you doing here" Mav ask

"What am I doing here"

"You think I took that missile for you to be down here with me? You should be back on the carrier right now"

"I saved your life" Rooster yells

"I saved your life that's the whole point. What the hell were you even thinking" Mav says throwing his hands in the air

"You told me not to think" Rooster yells back "plus you need to get home to your girl, so what's the plan"

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Back in San Diego on thr carrier Maverick and Rooster are getting checked out by the medical team when one of the doctors ask if they wanted to call home. Maverick jumps at the offer needing to hear your voice.

"Hello" he hears your voice come through the phone.

"Hey Honeybee" Mavericks says

"Oh my God you're ok" you say and he can tell you're crying

"Hey baby breathe I'm ok I promise and I'm coming home baby so calm down" he's says trying to comfort you.

"When are you gonna be home" you ask him

"Tomorrow afternoon baby I'll have you in my arms. I have to go I didn't have much time but I needed to hear your voice" he says

"OK I love you so much Pete please be safe"

"I love you too honeybee I gotta go" then the call ends.

Pete hangs up and hands the phone back to the doctor. "Why didn't you tell her" Rooster ask

"I almost didn't come home that's not something you tell your fiancé over the phone Rooster" Maverick says without realizing what he just called you

"Whoh when did that happen" Rooster ask

"The night before we shipped out, I told her not to answer until I got back but I know she's gonna say yes" He smiles to himself.

A little while later Jake is able to call home as well so de decides to call you

"Hello" you say picking up the phone

"Hey tater-tot"

"Jakey I'm so happy you're ok I've been going crazy" you say

"Yeah we're all ok, it was touch and go there for a bit" he tells you

"What do you mean"

"Well Rooster ran out of flares so Mav saved him then got shot down then Rooster wanted to play hero so he went after Mav and got shot down we didn't hear from them for awhile but then those dummies stole an F14 bit then had to be saved my me. Mav said " he says giving you the run down.

He can't see your face but if he could he would see it's as pale as a ghost. Your broke out of of your thoughts by your brother calling your name

"What sorry" you said

"I said I'll see you tomorrow meet us tomorrow at hard decks Mav says he has a surprise I'm guessing his mysterious Honeybee" your brother laughs "Well I have to go I only had minute but I love you baby sister"

"I love you too Jakey"

Jake walks into the chow hall and goes to sit with the rest of his team

"Where were you bagman" Phoenix ask

"I had to call y/n let her know we were all safe" he says popping a grape in his mouth "and of course I told her I got another kill under my belt and saved these 2"

"You told your sister about what happened" Bob ask looking to Maverick "Yeah, oh and she'll be there tomorrow night"

The 3 aviators look over at Mav who now looks like he's seen a ghost. He didn't think your brother calling you he was really hoping to tell you his way.

"You good Mav" Jake ask

"Yeah just been a day" he says

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It's the neck day and you are pasing around the bar. You haven't slept a wink what Jake said going through your mind everytime you closed your eyes. You could have lost him, you could be just getting a folded up flag.

You are pulled from your thoughts by the bell on the door dinging. In walks the daggers and right behind them is Pete.

You are running before you feet know what they are doing. Your brother sees you running and holds his arms out to you "tat-" he starts to say when the words get caught in this throat watching you run past him and into the arms of his CO.

He stands there confused along with the others who didn't know "what is happening" he says looking around

You throw yourself into Mavericks arms your your legs around his waist and your arms around his neck.

"Pete I could have lost you I almost lost you" you cried while he held you letting you get everything ok.

"Hey Honeybee I'm ok I'm back and I'm not going anywhere my mission days are over" he says before crahing his lips onto yours in a heated passionate kiss. It's just you and Pete Mitchell in your own world "yes" you whisper as he puts you down he smiles before asking "did you bring it" he ask and you just nod

"HOLD THE HELL UP WHAT THE HELL IS GOING ON? WHAT RING? WHY ARE YOU KISSING MAVERICK? WHAT AM I MISSING" your brother yells looking between you and Maverick

"Everyone meet Honeybee my fiancé" Maverick says slipping the ring on to your finger

"WHAT? WHEN? WHY? OH GOD I HAVE SO MANY QUESTIONS" your brother yells running his hands through his hair then his face changes from shocked to horrified

"OMG ALL THOSE COMMENTS I MADE(gags) WERE ABOUT MY BABY SISTER(gags) ALL THOSE DIRTY PHONE CALLS WE HEARD(gags) YOU DO THAT TO MY SISTER"

"You high five him for those phone calls" Coyote says

"Dude you told Mav to share your sister with you" Rooster says busting out laughing

"You told him you could steal his girl" Phoenix says

"Oh my God I'm gonna be sick" Jake says

"I told you she wasn't your type Hangman" Maverick says laughing

"Jakey I'm sorry we kept it from you but I love him more then anything and I wanna spend my life with him" you tell your brother

"My sister Mav out of everyone my sister"

"I love her Jake and I promise I'll treat her right" Mav says

Your brother stands there Processing everything that was just the thrown his way before he lets out a sigh

"If you hurt my baby sister in any way shape or form I won't care you are my CO or that you out rank me I will kill you"

"You got it, but you don't have to worry she's my whole world I'd give my wings up for her right now if she asked me too that's how much I love your sister" Maverick tells Jake

You walk over to your brother and throw your arms around his neck "I'm so glad your home Jakey and thank you"

"I ment what I said Y/n if he hurts you in-" Jake stops mid sentence when something catches his eye

"What the hell is that" he ask point down to your low cut shirt. In a hurry trying to get out the door you forgot to cover your tattoo

"I got a new tattoo" you say innocently, hoping your brother won't cause any more of a scene. "Of what" he glares at you

You pull your shirt down a bit for him to see your tattoo "his dogtags you got his dogtags tattooed on you" he says in a low voice

"I think it's cute with the bee and all" Rooster says followed my Bob and Phoenix nodding their heads.

"You 3 knew about this" he ask in disbelief

"We kinda walked in on Mav how do I put this...eating some honey" Rooster says

"OH GOD WHAT" Jake yells

"Rooster he didn't need to know what" you said hitting Rooster in the back of the head

"I need a drink I need alot of drinks" he says walking to the bar and the rest of you following him

"She got anymore tattoos Mav" Payback ask trying to get your brother going again

"Yeah she has a few some you all can see one for my eyes only and one really for my eyes only" he says winking at you.

"Oh please stop, Penny dear just give me the bottle" your brother says

A little while later your getting another round for you and Pete when your brother comes to stand beside you.

"You sure Mavericks the one tater-tot" he ask

"Jakey he's the only one" you tell your brother then feel lips on your cheek

"You're the only one too honeybee"

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Smoke, Fire and Ash

Warnings: This fic includes noncon, dubcon, manipulation, violence, death, forced marriage, and inc3st. Tags will be added as the fic goes on. Mentions of assault, mocking, face fucking, somnophilia, dacryphilia, dubcon.

This is a dark!fic. 18+ only. Read at your own discretion. Please read the warnings before continuing.

Summary: You are the eldest daughter of Rhaenyra and Daemon Targaryen. You are forced to navigate the difficult surroundings of your upbringing and the eventual disintegration between your family and the Hightower's relationship. What will happen when your older and estranged uncle suddenly takes a more sinister interest in you? (Dark!Aemond x Reader)

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Characters: Aemond Targaryen X Reader, HOTD characters.

Note: Hello angels, did you all see AO3 was down? I was distraught lmaooo wtf??? But it's back up now which means I can have my little night time stories again hehe. Reader has been working hard to get where she is and honestly? Slay. So here is the next chapter, I will say, things will be moving a lil quickly from here on out so buckle yourself up babes <3 Enjoy!

Chapter 81: A Council of Green

The dinner was uncomfortable for you all. Just as expected. 

You had gotten dressed for the evening with the help of Joanna and Amala, a black dress with red stitching and embroidery, hair half up, and half done in intricate braids with small rubies laid inside.

Aemond had been dressed in his usual black leathers again, the tunic buckling up high on his throat, but his hair was braided back and away from his face, half up, half down. 

Two halves of a whole.

You had walked together, anticipation strumming in your veins with every step you took towards the Great Hall with Aemond. Anxiety steadily building as you got closer, knowing that you would be in the presence of Aegon once again, and not only that, but his entire small council including the slimy Lord, Jason Lannister.

When you had arrived, you had been relatively on time. Most of the Lords arrived at the same time as you, with Alicent decked in her usual deep green. She had blinked at you oddly, as though she had not expected you to join, or that she had been told that you would not.

Though Aegon was nowhere to be seen.

Ser Otto Hightower however, did not even spare you a second glance, as though you were part of the furniture or one of their tacky Seven tapestries that defiled the castle walls.

Perhaps you were like a part of the furniture by now.

There, seen, and rarely heard.

When Aegon finally arrived, all having waited for him for a time, food already atop the table, he was flanked by Ser Cole, who announced his entrance to the Great Hall and the small council who joined as though they were not aware of who the pompous silver haired fool was already.

The wives of the Lords of the Small Council were also present, dressed conservatively in their House colours, bright blues and soft yellows and reds. When you had sat yourself down and looked amongst the long wooden table, you had attempted to gage the attention of the other women, hoping that perhaps you could make a friend. But none of the women turned to acknowledge you, avoiding your eye carefully.

The table was full tot he brim, and even the longer tables that flanked the sides of the Hall were full of men and women, servers and guards stationed about the sides of the room. There were even some lower Lords who were not a part of the council, but in charge of large plots of land or advantageous Houses and trades. 

It was, for the most part, a loud and joyous affair for them, or for all those except anyone who had witnessed the Prince and the King’s spat. Whenever Aegon’s eyes would graze over the two of you, landing on you in curiosity, the Maester or another Lord like Jasper Wylde, or even Otto Hightower would ask the King a question, speaking loudly to gain his attention. 

Like you would a child.

But whilst most eyes were not on you, you felt a pair beside the King’s short glances to be particularly burning. 

Jason Lannister sat at the end of the table, donned in his House colours of red and Gold, his blue eyes glued to you and Aemond. Beside him, an empty chair where his wife would have been.

"And where is your wife, Jason.” Aegon asked, noting the absence of the woman, and the presence of every other Lords.

“She sends her apologies that she could not join me in King’s Landing. She is recently with child, and well…” Jason intoned, a limacious smirk winding on his face, “You know how women get when they swell.” 

The Lords wives stayed quiet, some with small, shy smiles on their faces in mock agreement whilst the Lords half heartedly agreed, others more enthusiastically than others.

It made your skin feel alight. 

“And how do they get, Lannister?” Your voice carried across the table snidely before you could stop it. 

A knife scraped across a plate, and all eyes were on you. You could feel Aemond’s careful gaze on the side of your cheek as you stared at Jason. 

Prick. 

The sound of Aegon snickering caught your ears, and you fought to not turn and face him. 

The Lord pressed his tongue into his cheek as he looked at you, “Well, I am sure you will find out in due time.” He smiled, eyes flicking from you to Aemond. 

“Of course, but I’m asking you.” You smiled back falsely, reaching to take a sip from your wine primly. 

Jason laughed, and some of the other Lords laughed awkwardly with him, sensing the tension, “My wife,” He began, looking around the table, “Has a terrible craving for fried trout, and will burst to tears if she is without it. It goes without saying, her hysteria can be quite jarring.”

“Interesting.” You mused, placing the wine back down, “Perhaps she is not being adequately satisfied with other smaller meats.” You grinned. Aemond hummed in amusement beside you. 

Aegon bellowed, large hand slapping against the wood of the table jolting goblets and cutlery. The other Lord’s joined in with their King, seeing permission to laugh at your snide remark. Even Jason himself huffed out a laugh, though the smile did not reach his eyes, and his jaw was clenched tight. 

“My niece everyone.” Aegon boomed, “The sharpest of tongues and the tightest of cunts.”

The room burst into laughter again, some more nervous than others. Otto did not laugh nor smile, and Alicent glared at her son. Aemond inhaled sharply beside you, and from the corner of your eye, you saw Ser Cole shift. 

"Aegon." Alicent warned beneath her breath, eyes darting from Aemond, to Ser Cole, and then back to Aegon.

“My brother is a lucky man.” Aegon hollered, raising his goblet up in mock toast. 

Aemond did not move, eyeing his brother down, anger radiating from him. 

It was perfect. 

You lifted your goblet to Aegon, toasting to yourself, before taking a deep sip, turning your head to Aemond, smiling. With a soft hand, you grasped his on the table, squeezing it twice. 

Aemond did not squeeze it back.

“That he is.” You smirked, head still turned to Aemond who slowly turned his gaze onto you. 

He was furious. 

Good. 

“And how is your son, My Lord?” You asked across the table, looking at Jason Lannister who’s face beamed with pride, “The last I remember was you offering his hand to me, not too long ago.”

Aemond took his hand away from yours and moved it under the table, gripping your thigh. 

“Loreon grows bigger by each day,” He grinned, “ A fine young Lord. He has his mothers eyes, but thankfully my hair. Can’t have a lion without its mane.” The Lord joked, and all chuckled with him. “Perhaps one day if you are to have a daughter, the Targaryen and Lannister Houses can be united.” He grinned. 

When the world is on fire, and I am long gone. 

The rest of the Lords moved to their own small conversations as you continued yours with Jason, feeling Aemond’s fingers dig meanly into the flesh of your thigh.

“Only if you were to build a Dragon Pit in Casterly rock. Our daughter will need to house her dragon there some day, and I expect I would come to visit.”

“You are welcome at the Golden Tooth whenever you please, Princess. We have the finest silk sheets, and the softest of beds.”

“I suppose I will have to see for myself if the riches of the Lannister House are truly what they are said to be.”

“If it is anything like the beauty of the Targaryen House is said to be, then you will find that the riches are just as spoken of.” He boasted and flirted. 

You had to bite your inner cheek from gasping as you felt Aemond’s hand bruise your leg meanly, his nails biting into your skin.

“You’d best watch yourself, Jason.” Aegon smirked, “Aemond looks ready to summon Vhagar.”

Jason paled, “My apologies, Your Grace. There were no ill intentions.”

“My husband is a possessive man and protective.” You intoned, turning your head to face Aemond whose eye was locked on Jason again, "Issa iā orvorta, ñuha dōna. Ao gīmigon iksan aōhon.” He is a cunt, my sweet. You know I am yours, You cooed sickly sweet, hand coming to brush against Aemond’s cheek.

Aegon burst into childish giggles, throwing his crowned head backwards against the high seat of his chair. Aemond’s jaw clenched. Whilst Jason cocked his head, not sure of what you had said and turned to join conversation with the other Lords. 

“Yn emā issare ñuhon tolī.” But you have been mine too, Aegon grinned, looking at you with bright violet eyes. 

Your heart leapt in your throat, bile rising in your mouth. 

“Daor ondoso iderennon.” Not by choice,You plastered a fake smile upon your lips, Aemond’s hand digging harder into your thigh as he straightened in his seat. 

To anyone else at the table, it looked as though the three of you were having a lighthearted conversation in your mother tongue. 

To the three of you, it was a stand off. 

“Kostan tepagon ao iā iderennon.” I may give you a choice, Aegon smirked, sipping his ale, “Aemond kostagon urnēbagon lo ziry jeldan.” Aemond may even watch if he wishes.

“Aemond iksis ñuha iderennon.” Aemond is my choice, You purred, sipping your wine, mirroring the King. You felt Aemond’s hand on your thigh loosen. 

Aegon rested his elbow upon the table lazily, sitting his chin in his palm as he looked at you both, “Sesīr hae ēza iā līve?” Even as he has a whore?

Anger bubbled up inside of you. You ground your teeth together and pushed out a false laugh, far too high to be believable, Alicent’s eyes darting to you with her brows drawn.

“Sesīr pār.” Even then. 

“Lēkia, emā zirȳla orvorta qilōny.” Brother, you have her cock whipped, Aegon smirked. 

Aemond hummed lowly, “Issa iā sȳz ābrazȳrys.” She is a good wife.

You almost beamed at the praise. You picked up your goblet to stop yourself from smiling, bringing the cup to your lips to sip at the honeyed Essos wine.

“Ivestragon nyke, qilōni's orvorta iksis rōvykta?” Tell me, who's cock is bigger? Aegon asked, and you spluttered your wine, inhaling it and coughing into your palm. 

The urge to dive across the table and force a knife between his eyes grew larger. 

You stayed quiet, sipping the wine again to settle the tickling burn in the back of your throat, and the rising anger that continued to mount within. Words fought in your chest to fly from your lips, but you swallowed them.

“Aōha lykemagon vestras nyke.” Your silence says me.

“Ñuha āeksio valzȳrys’.” My Lord Husbands, You smiled, wishing to sink your teeth into his throat, biting through the tendons and flesh, and ripping your head backwards, tearing the flesh away and watching his blood spurt out. 

Aegon ignored his Small Council, Lords and Ladies who had travelled from all over the realm to dine with him, and enjoyed the small time given to direct snide remarks to Aemond without the chastising of his mother. 

“Ao gīmigon lēkia, eman ryptan mirri sȳz udir hen Harrenhal.” You know brother, I have heard some good news from Harrenhal.

Aemond stilled.

The King grinned, teeth and gums being revealed by his lips pulling back, “Ēza Aemond ivestretan ao?” Has Aemond told you?

“Nyke gīmigon iksā nūmāzma naejot.” I know you’re about to, You snipped.

“Ah, ēza daor. Sȳrī,” Ah, he hasn’t. Well, Aegon smirked, leaning forward, “Gaomagon ao remember bona witch isse Harrenhal?” Do you remember that witch in Harrenhal? He tapped his chin in mock thought. 

He knew who she was.

“Alys?” He continued.

Alicent’s head snapped to her son, eyes darting back and forth at the sound of her name. Your heart raced against your chest, heat rising to your cheeks. 

How could you forget? 

“Hen rhinka.” Of course, You said dully, swirling your wine in your hand as you tried to not give him any satisfaction as rage bubbled inside of you.

Not only at the King, but at your husband.

“Ñuha lēkia ēza issare working qopsa, pār emā daor given zirȳla iā dārilaros.” My brother has been working hard, since you have not given him an heir.

An heir. 

“Aegon.” Aemond warned, jaw set in a stiff line.

“Skoros? Kostagon nyke daor biarvī manaeragon ñuha lēkia becoming vala? Iā kepa?” What? Can I not celebrate my brother becoming a man? A father?

Your blood ran cold, and fire licked at your face.

“Kepa?” Father? You seethed, teeth showing, smile faltering on your lips.

“Oh yes, Alys iksis lēda riña.” Alys is with child, Aegon grinned.

With child.

With child.

You saw red.

“Alys iksis lēda riña.” You parroted, tying to collect yourself as you thought of driving your fist into Aemond’s sapphire eye.

With child. 

Alys was pregnant. 

“Y/n-“ Aemond began.

“Aemond,” You interrupted him, turning your face to look at your husband, face cool, “Rijes aōt issi isse jorrāelatan. Kostilus, jikagon ñuha udir naejot aōha līve.” Congratulations are in order. Please send my word to your whore.

Aegon guffawed, eyes bouncing between the two of you. Aemond stared at you with a sallow face, your own carefully schooled.

You were enraged.

Your hand around your goblet tightened, nails reaching around the cool metal to dip into your palm as you desperately tried to use it to ground yourself. 

“Bisa iksis daor skorkydoso-“ This is not ho-

“Valzȳrys,” Husband, You smiled joylessly, all teeth, “Ivestragī īlva daor ȳdragon hen aōha nādrēsy’s.” Let us not talk of your bastards.

“Kostilus īlon should maghagon-“ Perhaps we should bring-, Aegon began.

“Aōha Valyrīha jorrāelagon mirre.” Your Valyrian needs work, You snipped, mock toasting your wine to him again, small droplets falling from the rim to the table below at the force of your thrust, barely contained anger spilling over. 

You let your eye trail over the King, his crown atop his head, wavy silver hair peaking beneath it, a small blush on his cheeks from the ale. 

You were furious. 

You were enraged. 

You wished to hurt Aemond. 

"Sir bona nyke pendagon hen ziry, iksā qumblie.” Now that I think of it, you are thicker, You mused, eyes quickly dropping to Aegon’s waist before back up at his face.

You reached to grasp the decanter from in front of you to refill your wine which disappeared at a rapid rate, and Aemond’s hand shot out, grasping your wrist tightly. The rest of the tables eyes flitted to the sharp movement. You snatched your hand away from him, not even sparing the man a glance as you continued to refill your wine. 

"Konīr's bona ēngos,”There's that tongue, Aegon chuckled, smiling at you appreciatively, his eyes grazing down your body, "Nyke gīmigon iā sȳrkta gaomagon syt ziry.” I know a better use for it.

"Ȳdra daor.” Don’t, Aemond finally spoke, voice low and rough, hand returning to your thigh where he dug his fingers into it again, possessively and angrily.

Aegon giggled, excited that he had finally gotten Aemond to react, the unfinished fight between them simmering to almost a boiling point. “Nyke gōntan daor jiōragon naejot sylugon ziry.” I didn’t get to try it, Aegon pouted.

“Se kesā daor.” And you won’t, You purred, sipping your wine, “Yn ñuha valzȳrys gaomas.” But my husband does.

Aemond’s grip on your thigh tightened again, and you watched as he grabbed his goblet of wine and drank deeply from it.

"Kostilus kesan mirri tubis.” Perhaps I will some day, Aegon mused, pouting his lips at you as he fought off a grin. 

You steeled yourself for what you were about to do, swallowing thickly as you looked Aegon in the eyes.

“Kostilus.” Perhaps.

The conversation had ended there, and Aegon had smirked, eyes half hooded as he looked at you. Alicent did not take her gaze from the three of you before you excused yourself, stating that you were tired and wished to leave your husband to his duties and fellow Lords for the rest of the evening. 

You had pried Aemond’s hand from your thigh and bowed to Aegon and the other Lord’s, reminding Jason Lannister that he should begin preparing a Dragon Pit for Casterly Rock, to which he grinned in response. Aemond’s heated gaze followed you as you left the Great Hall, walking back to your chambers alone. 

You arrived in your chambers and laughed loudly, furious at the news of Alys.

She was pregnant.

She was pregnant and he had not told you.

She was a greater risk to you now than before. You picked up a goblet at the side table and filled it with wine, already tipsy from the night, tossing its contents back down your throat. 

But Aemond’s reaction at dinner was another thing all together. 

It worked. 

Your last lingering comment to Aegon, a small, ‘Perhaps', left the One-Eyed Prince reeling in his head, his hand not once undigging itself from your thighs. Even Jason Lannister unburdened flirting that evening had helped you along tremendously. 

You had filled your goblet with wine once more, sitting in Aemond’s armchair, drinking slowly as you thought of the evening. Of the way his anger rose off of him in heated waves, the way he had become possessive of you with Jason. The way he scowled at his brother. 

He was beginning to resent them all.

The door to the chambers slammed open, and the storming footfall of Aemond caused you to lazily turn your head to look at him. 

He was irate.

“You seek to humiliate me in front of the council? In front of the King, flirting like a whore?” He sneered, marching over to you as he yanked you up from his chair, the goblet of wine tumbling from your fingers to the stone floor below, the red alcohol spilling across the tiles like blood. 

“And what of you? What of your whoring? Your bastard is pregnant.” You retorted, lips pulling back to bare your teeth. 

“She gave me an heir long before you did.”

You hand slapped across his cheek, Aemond’s head turning to the side. 

“You disgust me.” You spat.

A shadow crossed Aemond’s face.

Your knees hit the harsh stone floors before your brain could catch up, Aemond’s large hands jarring you down by your shoulders. His eye crazed. 

“You want to act like a whore, I will treat you like a whore.”

You tipped your chin up to look at him and smiled meanly, “Like Alys?”

“I told you, I did not see her.” He growled at you, hand gripping the side of your hair as he tugged your head. 

“I don’t believe you.” You sneered.

Aemond’s hand moved to the front of his breeches and began to tug at the strings, impatiently ripping them open in front of your face. 

A warmth spread within you. 

He was so angry. 

So on edge. 

It had worked.

It was working.

Aemond finally undid the last of his ties and yanked his pants over his ass, pulling his cock out of the confines of his breeches. You looked up at him defiantly as he began to stroke himself in his hand, slowly getting hard. 

“Having trouble?” You mocked, watching as he frowned down at you.

“Cunt.” He swore, before grabbing the back of your head roughly and tugging you towards his length.

“Open.” He barked, and you obeyed, keeping your eyes on him as he slid his length cruelly down the back of your throat in one rough push.

You gagged around him, tears prickling your eyes.

“Much better when you can’t talk.” He grunted, holding you down on him, the light curls at his base tickling your nose.

Aemond roughly pulled you back off of him by your hair, a spluttering cough escaping your lips as you sucked in a lungful of air. 

“I should have his head for that. Who does he think he is?” Aemond growled, pulling you back on his length, saliva dripping from your lips onto the stone below. 

Your knees ached as he began to thrust into your face harshly, his tip hitting the back of your throat as you breathed through your nose, tears dripping down your cheeks.

“Fucking Lannister scum. A Dragon Pit?” He grunted, using both hands to pull your mouth up and down his length, “He thinks he could fuck you? He thinks he could please you? Silk sheets? Is that what you want? You want fucking silk sheets?”

You gagged loudly as he pushed himself all the way in, holding your head down on him as he shook you with your hair, causing his cock to beat against your gag reflex.

“Stupid cunt. None of them could give you what I do. None of them could fuck you the way I do.” He continued, and you squirmed on the spot, bringing your hands up to his thighs to hold on for balance.

Aemond’s hands slapped yours away, “No. I didn’t say you could touch me.”

You dropped your arms, digging your fingers into your thighs as he continued. 

“I am the only man for you. You are my wife.” Thrust.

“Mine.”

Thrust. 

Warm heat settled in your gut as you hummed around him, curling your tongue up against the underside of his cock. Aemond moaned, letting go of one side of your head to brush hair away from your cheeks.

“Sȳz riña.” Good girl, He praised, framing your jaw with one hand, “Such a good little whore.”

Your core clenched around nothing and you shut your eyes, rubbing your thighs together to ease the ache that steadily began to rise in you.

“Aegon is a cunt." The Prince growled, "A depraved, pathetic excuse for a man. Do you think he could please you?” He grunted.

You did not want to think of Aegon.

You squeezed your eyes tight.

“A useless King,” Aemond continued, thrusts becoming harsh again, “Can't even perform his own duties. Has me do them. Has me fly about the realm when he has Sunfyre and does not ride him.” Another growl, his length heavy on your tongue, you could feel every vein and ridge. 

“Mother should have put me in line for the throne. We had to search the Silk Lanes for him when father died.” The wet sound of your mouth filled the room with Aemond’s complaints. “I hate him.”

I hate him.

Hate.

You sucked at Aemond’s length harder, a whine falling from this lips.

Rewarding him.

It spurred him on. 

“He should beg for my mercy. Should have me rule.” 

Delight sparked within you. 

You curled your tongue up against the underside of his shaft, pressing the wet muscle against him as his thrusts became sloppier, thick strands of saliva hanging from your lips as he continued, the front of your dress and the stone floors below wet with it.

“Fucking pathetic.”

You hummed in agreement, opening your eyes to look up at him. Aemond looked down at you watching the way his cock disappeared into your lips. A groan falling from his mouth as you caught his gaze.

“He could never have you. He does not deserve you. He is not worthy.” His tip hit the back of your throat, “Not worthy of your perfect cunt.” 

You moaned around his length.

“Not worthy of the throne.”

Thrust.

“Not worthy of life.”

Thrust. 

You suck sharply on him as his thrusts grow sloppy, his mouth slackened as he breathed heavily, hands holding your head still as he chased his peak. You fought against your gags, tears moving down your face as you continued to squirm from your spot on the tiles. 

It turned you on. 

“Fuck.” Aemond moaned, pushing himself as deep as he could go.

His hot seed burst down your throat, causing you to cough and gag on his length as he moaned above you, holding you down on it with no escape. Each pump of his seed coating your mouth and tongue. 

“Sīr sȳz syt nyke.” So good for me, “Vok byka ābrazȳrys.” Perfect little wife.

Aemond pulled himself from your lips, and a sharp inhale sucked air into your lungs as you coughed, swallowing what was left of his seed. The Prince’s hand moved to the side of your jaw stroking it as he looked down at you, thumb swiping up the seed that had escaped from the side of your mouth. Aemond rubbed it over your lips as he looked at you, your knees aching in protest.

“Filthy.” He purred.

Aemond bent down and pulled you up. The Prince took you to bed before hardening again, fucking his seed deep inside of you in the hour of the owl. You had whined and moaned, and he had fucked you roughly against the soft sheets, growling about his brother, about Jason, about the throne. 

And you had encouraged it. 

As the ebbs of your third release left your body, you found yourself boneless in the bed beneath Aemond, who crawled down the length of your body, planting insatiable kisses against your sensitive skin. 

“I am falling to sleep.” You had argued, trying to pull him up and away from your core, where his tongue darted between your folds. 

“Then sleep.” He uttered, “Let me enjoy the pleasures of my wife.” 

His tongue was soft and gentle, pressing soothing kisses to your core as you felt your eyes flutter shut, fatigue dragging you down into the depths of sleep.

You woke some time later to the familiar stretch of Aemond’s cock moving through you. You had groaned, blinking in the dark up at Aemond he pushed himself inside of you.

“Wha-“

“Shh. Go back to sleep.”

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Fluent Freshman - Part 08

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FF knows that it might be possible to get a new flight and that the excuse of “Oh I found a flight so I could go spend the holiday with my Gran” would probably be unassailable even tot he great unknown of Andrew Minyard’s displeasure (FF has not yet figured out when the pin will drop and Andrew will come at him. The man is a stone wall but FF knows that Andrew doesn’t like him and that knowledge is confirmed every time Andrew and Captain Neil come into Nicky’s dorm and find FF there hanging out with Nicky and he sees both Andrew and Captain Neil frown at him.)

It’s just that it takes 7-10 business days for him to build up the nerve to have to call someone and deal with customer service and it would take more bravery than he currently has to press forward and actually get a flight that would WORK. He has a very limited window for when he can get to Washington. HIs Gran had called a friend to borrow a car to pick him up and that was only available during a 6 hour window on his arrival date.

He COULD get a taxi to his Gran’s house but… (“What if I get kidnapped, what if I get trafficked, how do I tell a normal taxi from a taxi that will take me to a place where I’ll wake up in an ice bath and down a kidney, what if the taxi driver doesn’t like me, what if the taxi driver wants to talk, I don’t have anything interesting to say! What if he says mean things about me in his native language on the phone and I have to pretend that I don’t know what he’s SAYING?)… he’d probably die during the hour long ride from the anxiety.

He tells his Gran and she promises to get a pie out to him A.S.A.P.

It almost makes him feel better until he remembers what he had agreed to when Andrew came at him at his WEAKEST MOMENT to get him to agree to spend an entire four days at the house in Columbia he has HEARD stories about.

FF, laying face down on the floor in Nicky’s dorm as Nicky pats his back: Nicky next time you see me about to agree to something that will result in me getting killed I NEED you to run up and just punch me in the jaw. I’m begging you. You know I’m a disaster.

Nicky thinking about how Andrew has gotten weirdly protective of FF since the whole step brother incident: I need you to understand that that will result in ME being killed which I am not a big fan of.

FF misunderstanding: My grandma’s not THAT strong Nicky. At most grandmothers from across the country will frown disapprovingly at you.

Nicky thinking about all the little old ladies who dote on FF for inexplicable reasons and how some of them know he’s FF’s friend and give Nicky the grandma experience he had lacked growing up: Somehow that’s even worse than what I was thinking :(

***

Nicky coming to check on FF hours later: Are…are you watching the Saw movies?

FF taking copious notes: I need to prepare myself to survive Columbia. Do you have a basement or will Andrew be moving me to a secondary location?

Nicky walking over and shutting off the TV: I think it’s time to go to bed champ.

FF: If I don’t sleep then Andrew can’t drag me to a secondary location. I bought a 20 pack of five hour energy because that is the most the CVS would sell me.

Nicky: They cut you off??

FF: Yeah the manager there said he’d sell it as a ‘favor’ to a ‘loyal customer’ but to destroy my receipt and I had to buy in cash in case I die from a heart attack so it’s not linked to them. So if I play my cards right I have around 4 days of energy right here. I have looked up all the foods that can make you sleepy and will be avoiding them to stack the deck.

Nicky guiding FF towards his bedroom: Y’know that includes turkey. Also those five hour energy shots will be murder on your tummy. :(

FF: I am willing to make some sacrifices so I can live to see 19 Nicky. Also I figure I can just drink an entire bottle of Pepto per bottle of five hour energy resulting in a net neutral situation in my stomach.

Nicky tucking FF into bed carefully: Or result in you going to the hospital for an overdose get some sleep Smith. Andrew is not planning on killing you.

FF already falling asleep because his stress energy is running out: You have no idea how much he dislikes me and how much pepto my body can handle but you’re right about going to sleep. I’ll need my strength to power through the reverse bear trap let alone a laser collar.

***

2 of Grandma Smith’s apple pies arrive in the early afternoon of Thanksgiving via a little old lady turning up at Abby’s house who is a friend of a friend of a friend of a friend of a friend of a friend of Grandma Smith. The Foxes take a moment to marvel that somehow it is still warm despite apparently having been Granny expressed across the country despite the storm.

The delivering old lady pinches FF’s cheek and says not to be too disheartened and that his Grandma loves him and will see him for Christmas Break for SURE. She hands him a little note his Gran sent with the pies and he pointedly does not read it there.

This would make FF happy if he hadn’t been swearing up down left and right that he didn’t TALK to his grandma to Andrew whose eyes he can FEEL on him.

He manages a “THANKS.” In a perfectly normal tone. He has no memory that he already told Andrew and Captain Neil that he was spending the holiday with his grandma since he had blue screened at the offer last time and had rebooted in safe mode to power walk away from the situation.

“Your grandma is really nice.” Captain Neil says. “Those pies look good.”

FF, his anxiety momentarily overridden by a soul-deep love for his grandma, “My gran is the BEST and so are her pies.” And then he hears what he has said and walks back into Abby’s house to set out one pie for everyone else and goes and stress eats the second one on the living room couch after he promised Abby he’d clean up any mess.

He wonders if he’ll make it to Christmas Break as he sees Kevin Day staring at him in abject horror while Andrew stares straight at him.

Even with the attention on him he decides to check the note the other granny had given him from his Gran. It is in her native polish so he feels his shoulders relax since no one would be able to read it.

‘For my little Chicken, this isn’t your last meal like you texted me. I know you will be fine. I am thankful for you in my life every day.’

He tucks the note in his pocket and feels a little better.

NEXT

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[mewtwoandme]

I don’t know if you’ve been playing pokemon tcg pocket, but there’s a mewtwo ex strategy where you back up mewtwo with a gardevoir for infinite psydrive and it always makes me think of Gwen and Jericho when I see it

Yeah, I'm a casual player. I hop on it once in awhile. I have a mewtwo and Gardevoir deck with the interactive mewtwo card.

The game refuses to give me the ex mewtwo card ToT

[loopscereal]

YAAAAAAY SOLO 24 HORAS Y POR FIN ME PUEDO MORIR YEEEEEEEEEESSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS okay ehm ehmmm uhh la cosa sub ttextoooo

jejeje ya se acaba ya se acabaaaa woooo

este dibujo era a la que me referia en este postttt, no se si lo ven pero ojala si akirhgsietkh its so 2010....

HES MATCHING WITH CHICA , CHILL /lovingly. anyway yeah chica has her own eye color, fox has his own eyecolor, they painted their nails together. friendship. idiots. thats it. ooo wholesome colors for once

yep they all have the shapes in suites of cards, some decks have an extra shape which is a star, and golden gets the king thing. ik the kings and queens have the shapes too but theyre distinct enough and hhghgh golden,,,, the lil daggerrrr. im thinking of a specific king card do not even worry about it....

tengo confianza que lo logrará :3 siiii amigosss yeaaaah yes por fin....

sipi! es una pulsera de la amistad!! todos matching!! que viva la amistad, los quiero muchoooo. uh lo que tenian en la mano era una liga con bolitas xq a Fred le gusta tener el pelo agarrado. se lo esta atando, digo, se supone lol

jejeje siii Goldennn ya sospechabaaa que algo estaba raro, desde cuandoooo lol. ese momento cuando todo el grupo apenas se esta enterando de algo que tu ya tenias tus teorias sobre yyyyy YAYYYY me agrada tanto que te guste :(((( quiero a Chica tantooooo es una niña tan lindaaaa wtf mannn me hace tan feliz que puedas sentir/entender su personalidad aunq no nos enfocamos en ella para nadaaaa (eso es pecado nuestro) i love her i promise

ALGUIEN NOTO Q FREDDY NO TIENE NINGUNA LUZ DE VIDA EN SUS OJOS VAMOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOS WOOOOOOOOOOO YAAAAAAAAAAAAY yyyy yea bonnieeee lol supongo que usualmente está jorobado, así que quién sabe, lol, tbh todavía estoy jugando con su altura, pero siiiiiiiii me gusta que Bonnie tenga algo de altura ehm yeah el fondo... yeah yeah... mucho esfuerzo... yeah (el de mañana me costo la vida) (( bueno todo este proyecto me costo la vida...)) ehhhh YEAH los squiggles yeahyeah son sus colores :3 yeaaaaaah ehh en el boceto se puede ver que los hice cambiar de colorrrr yeaaaah yeahhh

jejeje a comerrrr a comerlooooss jejejeje me gusta ver que le asocias con un bonbon, si tiene esa forma toda suave tiene sentido

son unos nerrrrrd los quiero tantooo ToT

eeeh entro a eso la primera vez q perdio a Fred , cuando tenia 13,,, ehm. yeahhhh miedo tenia yeahhh,,,,, tenia mucho miedo y luego paso tiempo y se quedo vacio de nuevo. estuvo por mucho tiempo y aprendio a tocar la guitarra (y cantar) en su tiempo alla. pero obv sigue ahi mentalmente o no estaria en ese vestuarioooo no supera nada el pendejo... uhm la tarea de la pulsera de cereal y papel, era comerla, destrozarla, o tirarla. Era un ejercicio en dejar ir, de saber que las cosas son temporales, y que a veces tienes que tomar acion para crecer y avancar, pero no lo podía hacerlo.

YEAAAAAAH ME ENCANTA LA DIFERENCIA DE TAMAÑO EN SUS MANO RAHHHHH

TODOS SE PONGAN SE DE PIE Y APLAUDEN QUE MI HIJO LO HIZO, LO LOGRO, MI NIÑO PENDEJOOOOO LOOK AT HIM SMILE WITH TEETH WITH ESTA ENSEÑANDO SUS DIENTEEEESSSS SUS COLMILLOSSS <- (ODIA SUS DIENTES XQ ASUSTA LA GENTE)

jejejeje... mi coleccion.....

no thumbnail. tengo pereza, son las 2:30... get me out of here... ojala mañana lo pueda realizar xq solo toma unos 5 minutos en hacerlo, pero como ya son yas 2:30 en 5 minutos quiero caller muerti