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[snowsonlylove]

Partition (Inspired by Beyonce & Ana Huang)

Pairing: President!Coriolanus Snow x Wife!Reader

Summary: Frustrated from her arranged husband’s lack of attention towards her, Y/N Y/L/N bursts in a plathora of words spewed to her arranged husband and elected President of Panem, Coriolanus Snow about his lack of care and affection towards his own wife despite Coriolanus literally being married to Y/N. Both parties being frustrated with no means to give their stances up, explode in a world of dirty, nasty sex in their limo on the way to former president’s son Felix Ravinstill’s dinner. 

Fic Type: Smut (NSFW) 18+ with angst, Arranged Marriage trope

Warnings: infidelity, cum licking, heavy kiss, degrading but also lots of praise, lmk if there’s anything I missed but this is vvv nasty 

Word Count: 2.6k

Inspo: Heavily inspired by Chapter 27 of King of Wrath by Ana Huang (my FAVORITE book of all time) from the Kings of Sin Series and the song Partition by Beyonce (an absolute GEM of a song). 

Disclaimer: About 90% of the sex scenes are directly from said chapter, so credits and the idea itself all go to Ana Huang and her team. The blowjob and first sex scene was from Ana Huang’s book and the last scene was a slightly altered version from me. This is basically an altered version of Ana Huang’s book idea turned into a version for Coriolanus and Y/N if they were in an arranged marriage. 

I do not own Coriolanus Snow or Y/N Y/L/N (cuz it’s you, boo). All credits go to Suzanne Collins and her team. Song credits also go to Beyonce and her team. 

I do not allow my works to be republished or translated under any circumstances. Any instances of this happening and YOU WILL BE BLOCKEDDD. 

Also, ageless and empty blogs will be BLOCKED as this is a 18+ fic. Report my fics and you’re blocked cuz if u don’t like it, LEAVEEEE.

Y/D/N = Your Dad’s Name (so sorry to anyone with daddy issues cuz me too)

The marriage of Y/N Y/L/N and Coriolanus Snow was not one born out of love. Their fathers, Y/D/N Y/L/N and Crassus Snow planned for their union before fighting in the war to strengthen and unite the families in a pursuit for higher power. Both Y/N and Coriolanus grew up around similar environments, both being in the same friend group, meeting each other in birthday parties, visiting each other’s penthouses for playdates and as of late, running into each other in the Academy as they receive their degrees during graduation.

Now that both Y/N and Coriolanus are of marriage age, their fathers immediately drew up the arranged marriage with a contract, binding the two young adults for life, their families growing stronger as a result of their agreement. Coriolanus and Y/N have never disliked nor liked each other as they each had their own squad of people to hang out with, Y/N always being around Arachne Crane and Clemensia Dovecote while Coriolanus was closer with Felix Ravinstill and Festus Creed, to each their own being disgusted with the opposite sex in fear of cooties as that was common with young children, which was not a surprise in the way the two supposed love birds navigate their marriage in a meaningless way behind closed doors when it was the absolute opposite in public.

Y/N Y/L/N never felt that Coriolanus’s indifference was a severe one until he started to bring home mistresses not long after they’ve moved in during the late wave of his candidacy. He started to fuck his way through his female staff as Y/N was tortured with hearing the sound of his groans and the moaning of the women he summoned as a means to relieve his stress. Y/N was heartbroken as she felt that they had this mutual understanding that they would always be loyal to one another even through the circumstances of their relationship, Coriolanus clearly did not feel the same.

The couple usually kept their interactions minimal in their household as they live in seperate bedrooms, only to come down to eat dinner, choosing to have the rest of their meals seperate during the day. As Coriolanus’s relationship with these women grew to be more common, Y/N did not have the appetite to cater to Coriolanus’s ego further as she skipped her meals with him, instructing the staff to send her meals to her room instead as she laid on her large queen bed, heart breaking and face puffy with tears streaking down her face over his infidelity. Even though she did not exactly feel for him, she at least cared enough about him as a trusted partner throughout their arrangement. 

The atmosphere between the two grew more and more tense each day as Y/N sobbed behind closed doors, trying her best to muffle her cries as Coriolanus worked next door. Coriolanus, oblivious to his wife’s muffled crying, doesn’t notice her strange behavior until that night where Y/N left her bedroom door ajar and Coriolanus was finally able to see how hurt Y/N had been over his infidelity. Coriolanus was shocked to see for himself how miserable his wife had been over his actions, him originally choosing to bring in mistresses to encourage her to confront him. He moved away, however, ensure of what to do next as he left her alone.

The next day, one of Y/N’s female staff, particularly one of Coriolanus’s women, had informed Y/N of an event she needed to attend that day, former president’s son Felix Ravinstill’s dinner. With her puffy face, she nodded as she started to get ready. Y/N felt dejected as she got ready, feeling as if she was going through the motions as several maids filed in to help her with her makeup and dress. Y/N wore a sullen frown on her face as she stared into the distance of her reflection in the vanity, wondering how and why she agreed to this marriage in the first place. “I will get out of this place once and for all…” she thought as she started to navigate a plan to be free of the ruse of a marriage. 

Coriolanus waited for Y/N outside of their mansion as Y/N appeared, her eyes still puffy although covered with the power of makeup. He extended his arm as she took it with caution, both of them stepping in the limo silently. Once they got in, Y/N stared off to the window of the limo as they drove away from the mansion. Coriolanus, apprehensive over his wife’s indifference, suddenly speaks “You know, you could smile a little?” he said with a timid one of his own. Y/N’s mood suddenly darkened as she responded in an even more dejected and hoarse voice “How could I? Please, dear husband, demonstrate how I could smile when my only other partner in this joke of a marriage brings home other women and fucks them for me to hear.” 

Coriolanus, taken aback by how dejected his wife’s voice was, responded, “Well I’m sorry if you feel offended by my lack of attention towards you as of late. We were never exclusive in the first place, our fathers planned this for us.” Y/N looked incredulously at her husband, “Exclusive?! What part of an arranged marriage and a contract doesn’t speak not exclusive?! Are you joking right now, Coriolanus? Because if you are, no ones laughing.” Y/N sighed, “I though you were smarter than this, Snow. I truly never imagined that my presence dissatisfies you so much that you had to turn to other women to satify your needs.” Y/N said as her eyes started to tear up again. She felt so exasperated, “There’s no point in crying now.. He clearly doesn’t care about me.” She thought as Coriolanus examines her face.

Coriolanus felt horrible that his wife felt like this towards him. He truly did not mean to go this far, only planning to give her a little push. He turned towards his wife, and suddenly grabbed both of her hands in his own, stroking them in a delicate way, as someone would with a precious porcelain doll. “I’ve never hated you, wife. I merely wanted to give you a push in this arrangement since we both did not agree to this. I wanted to encourage you to be closer to me, but how could I when you seem so distant all the time?” Coriolanus sighed before continuing, “I’ve loved you ever since I met you, but I’ve never been.. brave enough to confess that to you.” 

Y/N was left astonished as she looked at Coriolanus, “Perhaps.. I’ve also fallen for you during our arrangement, yet I’ve been in denial of my own feelings for a while. I’ve always thought you were quiet handsome, husband.” Y/N said with a small smile of her own. Coriolanus looked at her, surprised by her confession, before Y/N suddenly pressed her lips to his in a rough, desperate kiss that had both of them clinging to each other for dear life. Coriolanus’s hands were soon entangled in her hair as Y/N clutched her hands on his blazer. Their mouths fought desperately against each other, teeth clashing and theirs tongues molding together like a perfect puzzle. 

Their heavy makeout session resumed as the limo came to a stop. Traffic in the Capitol was not uncommon, but at this pace, they might as well reach Felix Ravinstill’s mansion at a time where cows are able to fly. The couple broke off after a while, Coriolanus staring down at Y/N’s V-cut dress as she straddled him and kissed his jaw before rising to give him a deep kiss. As they broke off from their kiss, Y/N’s hand trailed down Coriolanus’s stomach as she made her way towards his groin.

Coriolanus groaned as Y/N’s hand lightly touched his aching erection. Y/N continued to kiss his neck as she freed his erection from his pants. His cock was huge and hard, dripping with pre-cum and begging to be touched. Y/N slid off of her seat down to her knees, where she started to lick around the head of his cock while gripping the base with both her hands, working towards kneading his huge, hard balls. 

As she gripped the base of his cock, she slid his dick down her throat until her mouth hit the point where her eyes watered. Her eyes started to tear up as Coriolanus stroked her head, encouraging her to go on. Even with her mouth engulfing his cock with desperate need, there was still a good two to three inches between her mouth and the base of his cock.

Coriolanus’s groans began to sound louder as Y/N tasted the salty sweetness of his pre-cum as she adjusted to a slow and steady pace. In and out. Slowly becoming faster, harder as she sucked and bobbed her head up and down his enormous length. 

Coriolanus’s hand gripped her hair as the limo went over a bump in the road, forcing his cock to go deeper down her throat. Y/N spluttered as her chokes and gurgles filled the car’s sex driven atmosphere as her noises fluttered with his groans perfectly, creating a sex induced symphony. 

“Fuck, Y/N.” Coriolanus groaned as Y/N looked up, her eyes blurry with tears from taking him so deep, “That feels so good.” Pride rushed through Y/N as she looked up to see Coriolanus’s face etched with pleasure.

As she looked up towards him, his eyes were closed as his head tipped back with pleasure, the column of his throat exposing one of the most sexy Adam’s apple she’s ever seen. His chest rose and fell with shallow breaths, his breathing shuddering as Y/N’s head bobbed up and down his dick faster. His hands buried in her hair as her tongue swept the underside of his cock.

She increased her pace, and just as she thought he was about to come, Coriolanus pulled her hair back and lifted her onto his lap as he crushed his mouth onto hers, their tongues clashing together in a never ending battle of sexual tension broken in a dam of hot, heavy sex. 

As their mouths dominated against each other, his arousal met hers as she ground against it, desperate for more. Harsh groans echoed from the both of them, each groan vibrating down each other’s spine in a sex-induced fuel. “You’re going to be the death of me,” Coriolanus heaved as his mouth trailed a line of passionate kisses down Y/N’s neck.

He clenched his teeth on the strap of her dress and he gently pulled it down, exposing her chest as he then raised her hips so he could push her underwear to the side. Y/N didn’t have time to catch her breath as Coriolanus was inside her, filling her to the brim with only one thrust.

Y/N only had a few seconds to adjust before Coriolanus gripped her hips and slammed her down again on his cock, hard, as he drove into her like a beast in heat, slamming in and out of her, up and down. Again and again, faster and harder, until her toes curled, her knuckles white from how hard she was holding him to stay steady as the pressure built inside her and neared its breaking point.

She clung to him, her head thrown back in ecstasy as she trembled while trying to match his rhythm. Y/N bounced up and down, grinding her clit against him on every stroke.

“Just like that,” Coriolanus growled harshly as his teeth grazed across Y/N’s nipple, his breath making her shudder as it created goosebumps on her skin. “Bounce on that dick like the good girl I know you are.”

A loud moan emerged from Y/N’s throat as Coriolanus’s mouth closed on her pebbled nipple and sucked. A huge slick of wetness gushed around them as their arousal dripped everywhere, around her thighs, his leg, and onto the seat of the limo.

“You’re making such a big mess, darling.” Coriolanus groaned while looking at his wife with a lovestruck smile, tugging at her nipple with his teeth after. “Should I make you clean it up, hmm? Have you lick your own cum off the seat like a desperate little whore while I fuck you from behind?”

The fucking happening between them could only be described as rough and depraved, the two exploring each other ravenously as the tension between them exploded into a passionate cocoon of chambered sex in the limo.

His words triggered something inside her as Y/N felt her orgasm hit her a second later with a fiery velocity, making her back arch the highest it could go and her mouth to fall open with a silent scream.

Y/N was trembling from her previous orgasm as she heard her husband let out a chuckle, the sound vibrating throughout her skin as he laid little kisses across her shoulder. “Here I thought you were so prim and proper when I first met you.”

She felt too euphoric to care as his words didn’t really register in her mind when he suddenly moved her into a different position. One second, she was on his lap, and the next, she was facing the seat as he put her on all fours and tugged her hair into a makeshift ponytail and pulled her hair so that her back collided with his chest.

They shared a passionate, fiery kiss as he started thrusting into her with slow movements, pulling away until almost all of him was out before thrusting every inch of his cock into her tight, wet pussy. As she was enjoying the pleasure he was giving him, he suddenly said with a hoarse voice, “Clean up your mess, Y/N.”

She wanted to say no, she truly did but something about that moment made her want to please her husband as she started licking the seat clean while he watched her with a heated glance. “Good girl, Y/N. Such a good girl.” He groaned as she finished licking before he started fucking her again, this time more rough, hard and simply brutal as he pushed his cock in and out of her extremely wet pussy.

The only sound heard around the vehicle was the loud sound of skin slapping as the smell of sweat and sex mixed together beautifully along with her moans and his ravenous groans. As she got closer and closer to her second orgasm, he reached around and pinched her clit as he muttered, “You wanna cum, darling? Show me what a good girl you are and cum hard for me.” 

Her moans were the loudest it’s ever been since he said that as her second orgasm hit her like a tidal wave as he loudly groaned while coming inside her sweet pussy.

Both Y/N and Coriolanus calmed down as they catched her breath, their faces close together as Coriolanus turned her back towards the seat and kissed her with all his might as they revelled in their love for each other. 

“I love you.”, Y/N said as she gazed up at her husband with a dazed but content expression. Coriolanus looked down at her while heaving a huge sigh, “I love you too, sweetheart. So much, I hope you know that.” He said as he closed the gap between them as the limo arrived near the Ravinstill residence. 

[deadpresidents]

Road Trip

On November 8, 1960, millions of Americans went to the polls in what would become one of the closest Presidential elections in American History:  John Fitzgerald Kennedy versus Richard Milhous Nixon.

That morning, Kennedy voted in Boston and Nixon voted in Whittier, California.  The candidates had spent months canvassing the nation, working to get every last vote – and every last vote was needed.  For the past several weeks, Kennedy and Nixon had criss-crossed the country, debated one another, and been working non-stop to be elected the 35th President of the United States.

After they voted that day, there were results to monitor, precincts to watch, election day problems to take care of, and many other things to worry about.  Imagine being on the cusp of the Presidency – with a 50/50 chance of being elected the next President of a superpower in the grip of the Cold War, with the threat of Communism and nuclear weapons hanging over your head, and the hopes of hundreds of millions of people pinned on either your victory or defeat.  Imagine being in the position of John F. Kennedy or Richard Nixon on November 8, 1960.  What would you do? 

John F. Kennedy put the control of his campaign in the hands of his younger brother, Bobby, and then took a nap.

And Richard Nixon took a road trip to Mexico.

Once Nixon voted that morning at a private home in a quiet Whittier neighborhood, he had been scheduled to head to the Ambassador Hotel in Los Angeles (where Bobby Kennedy would be assassinated eight years later) for the Election Day vigil and the long wait for the returns which would indicate whether he would be moving into the White House or facing an early retirement. 

Nixon was finished voting by 8:00 AM and hopped into his black Cadillac limousine to be driven to the Ambassador.  Several blocks away from the polling place, Nixon ordered the limousine to stop.  Along with a military aide and a Secret Service agent, Nixon jumped out of the limo and into a white convertible follow-up car driven by an officer from the Los Angeles Police Department.  Nixon took the LAPD officer’s place, got behind the wheel and ditched the press which had been following him.

Driving to La Habra, California, Nixon made a quick visit with his mother, making sure she had voted for her son in the Presidential election.  Nixon drove south along the Pacific Coast Highway, with no specific destination.  He stopped for gasoline in Oceanside and told a gas station attendant – startled to see the Vice President of the United States on a joyride on the very day that he stood for election as President – “I’m just out for a little ride."  Nixon confided that it was his only source of relaxation.

As the group of four men, with Nixon in the driver’s seat, reached San Diego – over two hours away from Nixon’s campaign headquarters at L.A.’s Ambassador Hotel – Nixon pointed out that he hadn’t been to Tijuana in at least 25 years.

As David Pietrusza wrote in his recap of Nixon’s road trip, "Richard Nixon – the ultimate control freak – was winging it on the most important day of his life."  Not only that, but the sitting Vice President of the United States and the man who many Americans were choosing to become the next President, impulsively decided to leave the entire country while those voters were still at the polls.

In Tijuana, Nixon and his party headed to a restaurant called Old Heidelberg.  Despite the fact it was owned by a German, Border Patrol agents told Nixon that it was the best place in Tijuana for Mexican food.  Joined at the last moment by Tijuana’s Mayor, Xicotencati Leyva Aleman, Nixon, his military aide, a Secret Service agent, and an average LAPD officer ate enchiladas in Mexico while John F. Kennedy took a nap in Hyannis Port, Massachusetts.

When Nixon’s press secretary Herb Klein was asked about the missing candidate, he had to tell reporters that Nixon often took some private moments on hectic days such as Election Day.  Really, though, Klein had no clue where Nixon was, eventually admitting that the Vice President was "driving around without any destination”. 

After lunch in Tijuana, Nixon and his companions headed back north towards the United States border crossing.  The LAPD officer took over driving duties as Nixon sat in the convertible’s passenger seat.  A shocked Border Patrol guard shook hands with the Vice President and asked the man who was currently on the ballot for the Presidency, “Are you all citizens of the United States?”.

Nixon and company drove to the Mission of San Juan Capistrano, which Nixon called “one of my favorite Catholic places” on the day he faced the first successful Catholic candidate for the Presidency in American History.  Nixon took his three companions on a quick, informal tour of the Mission.  “For a few minutes, we sat in the empty pews for an interlude of complete escape,” Nixon later recalled.

The missing candidate and his three road trip buddies arrived back in Los Angeles before the election results started rolling in.  Nixon had to explain his trip to reporters who had been searching for him all day.  “It wasn’t planned.  We just started driving and that’s where we wound up.”

In his Memoirs, Nixon didn’t go too far into explaining why he escaped on Election Day, but a paragraph about that day is pretty illuminating:

“After one last frenetic week, it was over.  Since the convention in August I had traveled over 65,000 miles and visited all fifty states.  I had made 180 scheduled speeches and delivered scores of impromptu talks and informal press conferences.  There was nothing more I could have done.”

Except escape to Mexico while JFK slept.

[maribatz-2k]

Day 10: Adoption of The Rich

Note:

So I walked away and my son pushed publish. XD

READ ON! :)

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"That's it! Today's the day! I'm adopting Chloe!" Marinette says drawing up adoption papers.

"So I get a new sister?" Adrian asks sitting next to her in class. "Wait, she's already technically my sister."

"Welp, she needs to know proper love, Chaton." Mari says finishing up and smiles as she leaves two blank spots for signatures. After months of convincing Chloe that she needed the right environment and people, she had become close to Mari and Adrian more. They met up in the library at one of the small tables and talked over the document with Max monitoring. Yes it's not a legal thing, but hey, not the point here! Chloe agreed and signed her name first then Mari making it now "official."

A year later, now seniors, Mari has succeeded in adopting Adrian, Chloé, Kagami, and Zoé. She'd have adopted Luka, but he was always a part of her family so no adoption paperwork needed. They decided to do a graduation trip kagami agreed to join while Luka said he would be joining his father on tour across the United States. Lots of debate on locations and where they would stay for the month. Yes, you heard right, a month. Finally settling down to closing eyes and pull strings to pick the location, luck had decided on Gotham.

The four walked across the stage in their first sets of cap and gowns, accepting their diplomas they earned with sweat and blood and meet up with Marinette's parents, Kagami, and Luka. The group huddled together in a giant group hug filled with congratulations. The night before their flight, everyone crashes at the Dupain-Cheng's house, well everyone but Luka. He had to leave after graduation day. Despite having to get up early for a flight, Mari stayed up later than everyone else, too excited to sleep. And boy did she regret that decision on the flight there.

Arrival at in Gotham, Adrien was carrying Mari on his back as Chloé led everyone to a paid limo. Marinette had fallen asleep and refused to wake up long enough to even get off the plane. Snugged into the limo, they rode toward the richest hotel Chloé and Kagami picked out against Mari's desire.

Marinette woke up in a strange bed and it was dark outside. With an annoyed stretch, she slides out of the bed and looks around finding a balcony outside her window and three other doors. She went to the first door finding it connected to a big open living room. Quietly closing it she tries the second door opening up to a beautiful grand bathroom. Blinking, she sees her hair is a jumbled mess she quickly rips her hair out if the pig tails and brush her fingers through the knitted strands. She didn't bother with the third door figuring it was the closet then goes out onto the balcony and look around.

Gotham strangely looked beautiful at night. Sure you got the big lights scanning the sky, and the loud noises lights everywhere that you can't see the stars. But watching the people and the buildings just glitter was starry enough for Mari. She leans against the rail catching sight of shadows jumping and swinging from roof top to roof top. Something tells her that its the vigilantes of Gotham probably on patrol. She notices two of them stopping at the building across from her what seems to be arguing? Marinette just couldn't hear what was being said, but there was lots of movement and someone just went over the edge falling.

"Oh my god!" Marinette yells covering her mouth not catching her scream in time. The fallen person shot his grappling gun, up at the building across from her and slam against the wall. He looks over at her then zips up to the roof and disappear after the second person. Mari quickly ran back into her room, closing the double doors, and flop on her bed until later that morning.

Three blondes and two blunettes enter Gotham Mall. There's a joke here right? Well try this one. Chloe insists on going shopping for their first official day in Gotham. Kagami linked her arm around Mari's as they walked behind the triplets going from store to store. They finally took a break in the food court circling one of the center tables with each blunette between them. Chloe was complaining about how tired she is but still wants to shop. Zoe was leaned over her drink, stirring the ice around watching Mari draw. Adrien conversed with Kagami over who knows what.

"Let's play again." Adrien clears his throat. Mari looks up and Chloe gleams.

"I know just the one." Chloe says and Mari groans.

"No..."

"Yes."

"What game?" Zoe asks. Mari puts away her sketch book and lays her face into the table.

"Rich man, poor man." Chloe says. Kagami chuckles.

"The card game?" Zoe asks again reach over and pets Mari's hair.

"No. Chloe is talking about us people judging on who's rich and poor. Winner is the one with more points or if you can identify the big name." Mari mumbles then sits up pressing her head into Zoe relaxing. Zoe gives an "oh" expression. So the game begins. They started in the food court and across the whole mall. Adrien kept score on his phone as they walked; Chloe scored ten for poor one rich, Zoe got five poor zero rich, and Mari didn't participate at least not yet. She was waiting for the big game. Now Chloe knows all the big names, so Mari has to be smart about her choices. They have gone through almost all the clothes stores only to come up toward the bookstore. As the game commence, Mari moves into the bookstore with Zoe and Adrien while Kagami and Chloe sat on the bench talking.

Mari slips into the classic romance section until she found one of interests. Of course it's on the freaking top shelf, so she tried to reach on her toes but then decided to climb. A chuckle was heard beside her taking her attention from the climb to falling off the shelf with a yelp, landing in someone else's muscled arms.

"Whoa there princess." The man said.

"Mari!" Adrien and Zoe run over. Soon Chloe and Kagami walk behind them and face palms.

"Of course. Leave it to Mari to not only fall but fall into a big rich." Chloe says as Kagami laughs behind her hand. Marinette blushes covering her face forgetting she was in someone's arms.

"Then Mari wins. Again." Adrien says with a chuckle. The man and his companions look confused. He sets her down finding her smaller in height than he thought.

Mari, meet the Wayne kids. Kids, meet your new mom in a few days." Chloe says then drags Marinette and her crew out to their shopping bags then leave.

Sure enough, a week later adoption papers were tapped on her balcony doors for all the ROBINS to sign.

@maribatserver

[acehazbin1]

The Elections 2024

THIS IS A JOKE (I write better then this 😭)

…….

“Melania, this election, vote for me at least.” The orange man tried to reason with the Slavic goddess who wore 6-inch heels that dug into the carpet of the limo. She was looking out the tainted windows seeing all of Trump's fans hold up signs begging him to ‘Fix the country’ She rolled her eyes and muttered, “I dont want to do another year of fucking Christmas decorations, your lucky im even in this car with you.”

They were on their way to a Trump rally. He wanted her at one at the start of his campaign as his followers could show clips if anyone doubted her support, but he was lucky to have her in the limo with him. He was running out of money from the law suites to afford her. He could only offer her 1 million this time to support his campaign, which only included four rallies if he didn't need her for another public appearance. “Melania please, I-I won't ask you to hold my hand at this rally.”

Melania looked over at him making her eyes narrow her hair threw itself over her shoulder. “Still not enough.” Donald thought for a second before pulling up the calculator on his phone after a minute of seeing how much he could spare, “50k now, if I win 70k for the next four years every 3 months,” Melania thought about it for a second and then nodded, “That’s more like it.”

“C-could I still hold your-” “Dont even ask.”

….

Biden was on the way to his rally, at 81, he was getting a bit old for this. Jill was in another car behind them, Biden a few weeks ago decided he needed a little bit of a break from her. He sat there twiddling his thumbs as his phone kept blowing up in his pocket, it was Jill sending Joe texts about how even Trump and Melania were travelling together. “Is she texting you?” A voice came from the woman sitting next to him, she had dark hair which complemented her warm skin.

Biden nodded, with his lips pursed, Jill still didn't know the definition of space no matter how many times Joe had bought her a dictionary for Christmas. “I told you to block her, the white house is big enough to keep you two in separate areas at all times like they did with Trump and Melania. It worked for them.”

“D-don’t, w-we’re not like t-them…” Biden stuttered out, Kamala nodded respectfully but quickly typed on her smartwatch to the ‘Security service 💚💥’ group chat, “What are you doing?” Biden quickly looked over at Harris's watch. He stopped for a second as he realised something, “You have a group chat… without me??”

“Joe it's not how it looks-” “N-No! It's e-exactly how it l-looks!” Joe said as he started to choke on the tears building up, Harris looked at the 81-year-old cry and began to tap his shoulder for comfort. “Come on… you have a rally to do.”

“NO! I DONT WANT TO DO THE RALLY ANYMORE!” Joe's voice shouted as it cracked from the strain, Harris looked horrified but then he conuited. If you have group chats and want to control my life then why dont you just take my place!” Harris stared at him and then smiled as she realised that would make her the 47th President of the United States of America, she could finally do something. “Fine.”

…….

Breaking news! Joe Biden has stepped down!

A billion dings came straight to Donald's phone, he was almost at his rally when he saw the message, “What is it now?” Melania said rolling her eyes but trump’s breath hitched. “B-Biden s-stepped d-down..”

“Oh…”

“OH FUCK.”

Melania swore as Donald's nose began to run, who would insult him instead, have those little debates he loved so much put him down the right way, criticise him and his letter to Kim Jong-un who he just wants to send them to Joe instead, oh how many nights he stood up thinking about those silly little names they called each other How he would beg to be insulted by Joe just want more time but at last he can’t anymore, which made tears stream down his face.

[thecameronchronicles]

Foster Part Nine

TW: language. Angst. Perilous situations. Blood.  

SUMMARY: An ally, a lover, and a secret are tested. 

WORD COUNT: 900

*ORIGINAL CONCEPT*

The Foster Part 9

Kiara was the first to assess the scene. Her eyes immediately connecting to JJ, who was the farthest from the group. When realizing he wore too present of an expression to have been struck, she then looked to Pope, at her side, and then to John B. Instantly, his hands were rushing to you in the need to ensure you were alright. The second you understood your mutual well being was frail from only the recent events and not a projectile, your eyes continued to read into those around you. But it was only when Topper collected a failing Sarah that you understood the bullet struck her. Her body draped in his arms as he pulled her inside The Wreck. 

"Kie, call an ambulance-" Another shot ricocheted on the frame of the door as Pope pulled your hands towards her abdomen. 

"Apply pressure. Don't let up until the paramedics arrive." But as you looked down to Sarah, her eyes fluttering with the rapid blood loss staining your hands with the uncomfortable warmth, she only uttered broken apologies. Her voice was shaken, her eyes full of tears you craved to witness from your first interaction. And yet, all you wanted was for her to be alright. 

"It was Rafe…he shot her…" Topper uttered as silence fell after the initial chaos. Emotions high now a victim to the quietude as he moved to his feet. 

"You need to be here for Sarah-"

"If I don't go after him, Ward will ship him off to…the Bahamas or something…I can't let him go.." Before you could keep a grip, he was removed from the scene and you were left in wait as Sarah slipped out of consciousness. 

Pacing the floor of the waiting room, your nails ended up between your teeth in nervousness. A tick since you were younger, you tested the strength of your nails as you noticed John B finally making his way into the room. But as you wrapped yourself around him, expecting the warmth you'd known just prior to the gunshot, he wouldn't reciprocate. Instead, you found him lackluster in any form of support. He was limo against you. 

"John B-" He tensed as you spoke his name, moving past you and joining Kiara on the opposite side of the waiting room. 

For another few minutes, you analyzed them before watching him scoff and shake his head when looking in your direction. Disgust somewhere behind his usual doe eyes. 

"John B?" You finally stood before him until he moved out of the automatic doors of the urgent care unit. Your feet quick to follow behind. 

"When were you going to fucking tell me?!" He finally shot as you retracted your steps. Only a pair, before standing stilled. 

"John B…'

"You're a Cameron?! You're one of them?!"

"One of them?" Your eyes narrowed. 

"Rafe shot Sarah and then at us again…You show up out of nowhere…And Ward killed my father…and you just happen to share their DNA-" Your eyes swelled with tears. 

"What? Ward…" You reached out to try and console him before he separated you with Sarah's phone. 

"This was why she ran…" Setting it in your palm, you heard a conversation of an unidentifiable man speaking to Ward, a tone you could recall from the single visit he'd made to the Foster home when you were too young to understand. 

"You know it was an accident…It was never meant to-" Ward's voice was interrupted. "Big John got greedy so I did what I had to…No…she's not in town yet. She's close enough to them. No he has no idea…but she'll tell us what we need to know…just give her time to get close…" Your eyes widened. 

"John B-"

"I trusted you…With the gold…the compass..me…" Tears formed behind his eyes as JJ, Kiara, and Pope finally made their way outside. 

"You're a Cameron. The same blood who killed my father. As far as I'm concerned, you're responsible-" To the attempt you made to convince him otherwise, your name was spoken behind you. 

"What?!" But the instant you turned, you found police wrapping your arms behind your back. Handcuffs keeping you contained as you were read your rights. A multitude of charges that became background noise as you watched John B and his friends eye you as you were driven away. 

It would take two days before you shared that room with Isabel again. Although it had been less than a week and you hadn't expected much, nothing had changed. You were the same before you existed as prior, only now with the knowledge of what remained in The Outer Banks. 

The treasure hunt. The veiled truth. John B. You had to clear your name. Not even so much for yourself as it had been for John B. For his father. For the sake of honesty itself. And so you had to wait to try and escape once more. Only now, if was more difficult with barred windows and a strict curfew. Each foster child held the mission to keep an eye on you as you kept yourself as busy as possible to try and lower their suspicions. At night beneath the covers, you'd stolen Isabel's phone to research the news of Sarah, leaning she was in stable condition as of a few hours ago. A breath of relief came before a text came over the top of the phone. Your eyes narrowing at its contents. 

"I'll be there soon. Good job." It wasn't until you scrolled higher in the messages that your stomach twisted. The girl John B believed you were. The one to betray them was one you may not have trusted, but someone you knew. Someone who'd made a deal with the devil. And now the devil was coming to collect.

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Yuji Naka : Fellow Sega representatives. As you can see that we decided to make a game with a new character made by Naoto Oshima, by the people of JRPG and Manga company Square Enix. But hey, we are all in this together for the new video game that I produced to be the successor to Nights. Well, At least it's 2021...And it means we're going to have Balan Wonderworld released in the year 2021, am I right fellas?

Sonic : [to Nights] A new game made for a company of JRPGS and Mangas, (scoffs) That's a random idea since Sonic 06, and besides. What's the worst thing that could happened?

"FRIDAY, MARCH 26, 2021."

[Cloud walks out of the studio surrounded by Balan cutouts]

Balan Developer : Did you enjoy the new game, sir?

[Cloud furiously punches the developer]

"LATER THAT DAY..."

[SQUAR ENIX HEADQUATERS - JAPAN]

[Newspaper : SALES OF BALAN BLOWS AS YUJI NAKA QUITS SQUARE ENIX FOR LIFE]

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(a melee breaks out. a couple of employees and characters including Disney and Marvel assaulted the Balan cutouts.)

Square Enix Employee 2 : Delete! Delete!

(another employee shreds the documents while another group fights)

Edward Elric : (set in a fiery aura) I'M ON FIRE!!!

( A couple more employees and characters vandalize the vending machine. A group of three men; Axel, Roy, and Sephiroth, drinking poisoned Kool-Aid before suffocating. A group of the main characters of Soul Eater are killed by Death the Kid before turning the gun on himself, killing himself)

Liz Thompson : Goodbye, cruel world. (turning the gun on herself, killing herself)

Patty Thompson : Goodbye, sweet life. (turning the gun on herself, killing herself)

(cut to the bathroom where a Janitor walks in on an employee hanging himself while Winry and Riza were fighting)

Janitor : Oh my Goodness! This is terrble!

(cuts to King Bradely's office)

Square Enix Employee 3 : I got the weekend's sales numbers of Balan Wonderworld, sir.

(Bradley gets up, runs on table and jumps out of the window from the top floor and laughs)

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Barret : Who wants to see when Barret works?

Children : Me! Me! I do! I do!

(Bradley crashes through the limo, scaring the children)

Barret : HOLY SMOKES!

Announcer : The publishers of SEGA and Square Enix returns from Yuji Naka's Balan Wonderworld claimed over many lives. In 2022, the United States congress memorialized the terrible tragedy in Japan by establishing March 26 as Balan Wonderworld Day.

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Sonic : That sketch looked funny and you know it!

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