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What If? - Chrissy x Eddie - Stranger Things

Summary: What if Vecna hadn't succeeded? What if Chrissy survived, could Eddie protect her long enough against the forces of the upside down?

Pairing: Chrissy x Eddie

Chapter Three

Chrissy walked through the doors of Hawkins High School the next day by herself. She had argued with Jason outside her house the night previously about the way he treated Eddie. She tried to fight for him, but it was wasted on someone like Jason. He just didn’t understand.

Why was she even with that guy? Because he was the head jock, and she was the head cheerleader? The rules of society would dictate that it should work, but she just didn’t feel right about it. Nothing felt right to her anymore. The person she had become, the person her parents wanted her to be. The pressure of who she was supposed to be…

She thought back to the day before, with Eddie, as she got to her locker. What had happened to her? Levitating, convulsing? It made no sense, that just couldn’t happen, right?

There were a lot of weird things going on these days though, missing kids, increasing police presence, heck even the Sheriff disappeared not that long ago. What if something bigger was happening, and it was all connected? But why would that have anything to do with her?

She collected her books from her locker, closing it and glancing at her watch. She had 30 minutes until homeroom, she wandered down the corridor towards Ms. Kelley, hoping she would be in already, she was always easy to talk to about these things.

She was in luck, Ms. Kelley was sat at her desk in the school counsellor room, a gentle knock and she entered. Ms. Kelley had been very supportive for her, she was one of the only people who knew about her eating disorder, she had knowledge about it, maybe it had something to do with her bulimia? Could it be a side effect of her purges? Maybe she was even crazier than she thought she was? But Eddie witnessed it, so it couldn’t have been a hallucination, none of it could have been maybe?

‘Chrissy? Take a seat, you look pale.’ Ms. Kelley brought her out of her thoughts, guiding her to the chair in front of her desk. ‘Are you okay? Have you just been to the toilet?’

Ms. Kelley looked at her with concern, she was asking if she had purged, but she hadn’t. In fact, she hadn’t the night before either, she had been so tired she went to bed as soon as she got in, barely even spoke to her parents.

‘No. It’s not that. It’s… something else happened… something yesterday… and I don’t know what to do about it…’ She locked eyes with Ms. Kelley, a confused glance in response.

‘Okay… why don’t you tell me what happened Chrissy, and I can try to help you.’ She placed a supportive hand on Chrissy’s, she always had such a warm approach to her.

Chrissy unloaded, she told her everything, about the hallucinations, the levitating, the seizure, it all came out at once, she couldn’t control it. She was crying again, hysterically almost, as Ms. Kelley embraced her, comforting her until she had finished her outburst. All Chrissy could think of was how she wished it was Eddie embracing her instead. A thought that made her feel guilty, flashing her mind back to her boyfriend, Jason.

‘Chrissy, I’m very concerned about you, everything you just told me, that’s a lot for you to be dealing with.’ Chrissy fumbled nervously with her skirt, eyes downcast at this point, she didn’t know what to say.

‘You mentioned you were with Eddie Munson when this happened?’ Chrissy nodded in response.

‘Then could I ask you something? Something that may help me understand this a bit better?’

Chrissy looked at her now, nodding again in response.

‘Well… being in the role that I am in, I hear things, from students or other faculty members. And what I’ve heard of Eddie Munson, isn’t necessarily very positive. Now the fact that you went to see Eddie, could it be that maybe the two of you were doing drugs together?’

Chrissy felt the panic in her chest, she had gone to buy drugs from Eddie, that’s the whole reason she was there. To help with the sounds in her head. Everything had happened before she had even had the chance to take anything though, it couldn’t have been related to that!

‘No! Honestly Ms. Kelley, I would never take drugs, my parents would kill me, I’d get kicked off the cheerleading team! I would never do anything like that!’ A lie of course, but she could get into real trouble if they found out she had gone to buy drugs, and Eddie could get into even more trouble if they found out he supplied them to her!

Ms. Kelley looked suspiciously at her; Chrissy knew she hadn’t believed her.

‘I only ask because sometimes, taking drugs, depending on what you take or how much you take, it can induce hallucinations, it can induce seizures if you take a dangerous amount, and the levitating… it would be easy to be confused in what you were feeling and doing at that time, if Eddie was high as well, maybe he was hallucinating as well? I’m concerned about you Chrissy, this isn’t you, we have been making great progress with your bulimia, but now hanging around people like Eddie Munson, and the drugs, maybe it’s time I got in contact with your parents and had a chat about further help? There are some facilities in the area that I am aware of that have a high success rate.’

The panic was building in Chrissy’s chest again, her parents. No, that couldn’t happen! They wouldn’t understand, a facility, it would only embarrass them, this was wrong, she shouldn’t have come to her. Then she heard it, the ticking, the clock, was it happening again? Her eyes locked on the necklace around Ms. Kelley’s neck, a clock on a chain, everything was coming back to her again.

Ms. Kelley tried to bring Chrissy out of her thoughts but the clock, the ticking, it was deafening. She ran. She needed to get out, needed to breathe, the hallways were busier now, she ignored the calls of Ms. Kelley, ignored the calls of friends she had passed. She entered one of the toilets on the 2nd floor, sitting on the floor of her cubicle. The world around her was beginning to distort again, the voices of her parents echoing in her head.

She pulled the cassette player out of her bag, putting the headphones in and playing it on full volume, a song she’d never heard before, some heavy metal band that Eddie had put into it. She couldn’t stop crying, brushing her fingers over the name ‘Eddie’ etched into the back of it. The ticking was dulling, the world was normalising.

All she wanted now, was for Eddie to hug her and reassure her it was going to be alright.

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BRIDGERTON (2020—) S03 | E07

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The long-awaited Colin vs. Portia scene. IT DELIVERED.

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#yapper wife + quiet husband

That Text - Gruvia - Fairy Tail

Summary: It had been 8 years since they last spoke until out of the blue he contacts her. Modern AU

Pairing: Gruvia

Chapter Four

Cana and Bacchus stayed with them for the rest of the night. They continued drinking and reminiscing about old times. Cana had found it hysterical when she found out Gray had thought Juvia and Gajeel had been together, she was almost outraged that Gray had spoken to her about it before assuming. Cana had been in touch with Levy on and off since high school, they weren’t close, but she was glad to catch up with Juvia about them as well.

Juvia was having a really good time with them, Gray was completely relaxed now, he was exactly like the Gray she once knew. Laughing without a care and flashing her the smiles she had always loved. He was bashful, in front of his friends though, there hands were both on the table, mere centimetres away from each other, but neither of them would take the move to hold each other’s hands. She could see him glance at them now again though, like he wanted to but couldn’t, he had when they were alone, but with Cana and Bacchus here, he had gone shy.

It had felt like no time at all, but it was near closing time, Juvia was starting to get conscious that was due at work in the morning. She didn’t want the night to end, she didn’t want to be the one to end it either.

‘Well, I’m beat!’ Cana rested her head on Juvia’s shoulder, ‘I need to use the little girl’s room and then we should be off.’ She reached a drunken arm towards Bacchus who grinned back at her.

‘Juvia, wanna come with?’ Cana flashed her a look as Juvia nodded in agreement. They slipped out of the booth and headed up the stairs to the toilets, leaving the men behind at the table. Cana was drunk, but she could handle her alcohol a lot better than Juvia could, there were a few times where Juvia thought she might miss a step on the way up, but Cana supported her as they laughed together.

They stood at the sink with one another after, washing their hands in unison in a bit of an awkward silence.

‘Oh Juvia! You have no idea how happy I was to see you with Gray this evening!’ Cana threw her arms around the bluenette’s neck, pulling her into a tight embrace.

Juvia blushed, returning the hug with Cana. ‘Really? I wasn’t sure if you were just saying that earlier.’ Cana pulled away, noticing the bashful look on Juvia’s face.

‘Are you kidding? I meant what I said earlier, I really thought you guys were end game, I remember being so angry when I heard about him and Lucy, I nearly had a go at him. I wish I had now! Then I would have found out about the Gajeel thing! I mean how ridiculous!’ Cana put her arms on her hips in annoyance and Juvia could only laugh.

‘I never thought he liked me like that honestly, I always thought he had a bit of a thing for Lucy, so I wasn’t surprised.’ Juvia gave a sad smile, niggling doubt creeping back into her mind.

‘Oh, definitely not! She went after him actually, I’ve spoken to him about this since their breakup, he’s always regretted not going for you back in school. That’s why I told him to reach out to you! He hasn’t stopped talking about you since he saw you break up with your boyfriend.’ Cana leant back against the sink, a grin on her face.

Juvia blushed again, this just seemed too good to be true, she wasn’t sure if Cana was just saying all of this because she was drunk.

‘So, what do you think of him now, have you had fun tonight?’ Cana smiled coyly at her again.

Juvia felt the lump in her throat and her words stutter. ‘Of… Of course, I’ve always really liked Gray, I suppose… I suppose I’m just worried that he is using me as a rebound from Lucy.’ She smiled sadly at Cana whose shocked expression put her at ease.

‘Are you joking? Absolutely not! Christ if you had seen him at Christmas, he is well and truly over that slut.’ Cana’s words were laced with venom as she spoke about Lucy.

Juvia was shocked, ‘I thought you and Lucy were friends?’

Cana rolled her eyes, ‘Oh fuck no. We got on fine in high school, but I never liked her with Gray. Plus, I’m best friends with Lisanna, and when she fucked her and Gray over with Natsu, I can’t stand the girl. Gray and Natsu are like my brothers, and now they can’t stand each other, it’s a whole mess.’ Cana smoothed out her hair in the mirror as she spoke, she was getting more heated by the moment. She took a deep breath before focusing on Juvia again.

Juvia had forgotten that Natsu and Lisanna had been together, they’d been together since the start of high school, childhood sweethearts. It made what happened even worse.

‘Can I be honest with you Juvia?’ Cana looked at her seriously. Juvia swallowed nervously at the intensity of it.

‘Of course.’ Juvia played with her straw hat absently in her hands.

‘I think Lucy used Gray to get to Natsu. She always had a thing for him. Gray realised that at Christmas. It’s really affected his self-confidence, he may not show it, but it has. I really hope things work well with you and Gray, you’re not a rebound, trust me. I think you’ll be really good together.’

Juvia blushed deeply, she felt honoured that Cana thought so much of them. ‘Thank you, my feelings for him have come back twice fold, I hope he wants to see me again.’ She joined hands with Cana, both smiling with one another.

There was an excited smile on Cana’s face. ‘Amazing! I actually can’t wait! Trust me! I’ve seen the way he’s been looking at you when you’re not looking, he’s crazy about you! We should head back to them and find out what they’ve been talking about.’ Cana flashed her a coy smile. ‘Oh! Give me your number quickly as well so we can be in contact! I want to know all the details!’

They exchanged phone numbers, giggling with one another as they headed out to where Gray and Bacchus were waiting.

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Clowning Around - Jerome x OC - Gotham

Summary: Sharlena is an ordinary nursing student living in Gotham. What happens when she encounters the escaped Arkham patients on her usual morning route?

Pairing: Jerome x OC - Gotham

Chapter Four

She was bundled into the back of the van once again. Sitting snugly between Jerome and Robert uncomfortably. The Maniax were busy getting into what seemed to be police uniform for them to notice Sharlena attempting to unbind her wrists. She tried making small and often movements to get her wrists out of the rope bindings, sat opposite though she became aware of Barbara, staring her straight in the eye, watching for any movement she may make. Sharlena couldn’t help but show the anxiety she was feeling.

Everyone in this van was dangerous, all of them skilled killers, though the unknown woman she wasn’t sure of. She looked to Jerome, doing up the zip on his police jacket and examining the hat he was fitting to his head. Out of all of them in this van, she felt the safest in his company. She internally scoffed at herself for even thinking it. He was insane. A killer. Though he was the only one of these people to look at her with concern. Perhaps there was a goodness in him.

‘I wanna hold on to the snack.’ Robert from beside her held her close to him, taking a deep smell of her blonde hair. Every ounce of her recoiled, as she held in a shudder.

‘Of course, Robert, everyone gets to have a turn with our new toy!’ Barbara clapped happily to herself as she spoke. A dark smile flashed in Sharlena’s direction.

Sharlena looked to Jerome, who gave her a backwards glance, something dangerous in his eyes as he did so.

What happened next was a rush. Barbara and Aaron were dropped off and the rest of them hurried to the GCPD department. Robert held fast to Sharlena’s hip, continuing to sniff her hair and neck, she wasn’t sure if he would bite into her, the cannibal he was. Jerome sat opposite them, where Barbara once sat. A dark looks on his face, as he stared intently towards them. Sharlena actually missed Arnold; his constant babbling was a comfort between these two. She still had no idea what had happened to him, they went out and when they came back, he wasn’t with them. she expected the worst. Perhaps one of these two brought it on them.

The van stopped again, Sharlena could hear the bustle of the street outside, the sounds of policemen and phone calls happening in the building beside her. They were here. She could feel her heartbeat in her ears, what if she was caught in the crossfire, was this how she was going to die?

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Sunflower Frankie, Daisy Poppy, Sweet Pea Gigi

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The Girl From Nowhere - Yuri x OC

Summary: She had accepted her place in society. The bullied, the bag girl. It was her turn now though, to take control.

Pairing: Yuri x OC

Chapter Six

She was growing impatient.

Junko had been made, from Nanno’s blood, just as she had. So why had he not come to her? Like he had with her?

Junko was becoming increasingly frustrating. She thought to control the girl, cause havoc but this girl was hard to control. She didn’t follow direction well, and the way she caught her looking at her, was she sizing up her competition.

She played the fool, the older sister role. But she knew what she was calculating. Is this what Nanno had seen in herself.

Nanno. She had seen no evidence of her survival. She was paranoid, of course. She continued to jump from school to school, causing war amongst students with her new prodigy. There was no sign of Nanno. So why did he not come to her? To congratulate her?

‘What are you thinking about?’ Junko had been watching her, battle with her internal thoughts.

Yuri smiled at her, a fake smile she had gotten rather good at using. ‘I was wondering why he hasn’t shown himself to you yet.

‘Ah yes. Your beloved demon man.’ Junko scoffed to herself.

Yuri felt her smile falter, her eye twitched in annoyance of the girl.

‘He is The Demon. Our creator, Satan himself. Perhaps he does not visit you because you have not shown your worth.’ Yuri noticed a dark look from Junko at her statement.

‘Or perhaps he isn’t interested. You told me he asked you to dispose of Nanno. You couldn’t do it without me, perhaps he’s lost interest, disappointed in you.’ Junko smiled manically at her as she spoke.

Yuri lost her smile, a dark look crossing between the two girls. ‘He will come. Just you wait. Satan will not forsake me.’

With her last statement, she left Junko, it was time for her to rest. Locking the door behind her as she did so, untrusting of Junko.

Sleep took over her, slowly but surely she felt her exhaustion take over, until she was fast asleep, falling into a familiar feeling she had once felt before.

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I'll Be Your Slave - Lizard x OC - The Hills Have Eyes Fanfiction

Summary: After years of being sold from slaver to slaver, Charly had finally lost the will to live. When she finds herself stumbling into the mutant village and being surrounded by the closest thing she'd known as a family, would they accept her or sell her back to her master?

Pairing: Lizard x OC

Rated: M

Chapter Six

It wasn’t long before Pluto had arrived back, with a collection of empty bowls. Big Mama had told Pluto what she had expected of him that day, to watch her and make sure no harm came to her. Pluto appeared excited at the notion. For someone who looked so large and dangerous, he came across quite sweet. Almost childlike.

Big Mama had taken great pride in showing Lily her cleaning cupboard, and Lily was actually impressed. Lizard wasn’t joking when he said she collected bleach. There were at least 5 shelfs full of it, several mops, and several other cleaning products inside, including a trolley Big Mama was happy for her to use – asking Pluto to carry it across the sand for her before entering Lizard and Goggle’s house.

The house was directly opposite Big Mama’s but looked more worn. Some of the windows at the top of the stairs had been broken and even the front door seemed to be hanging on by only one hinge. Pluto had entered the home first, holding the broken door open for Lily as he did so. Big Mama wasn’t kidding, the place really was a mess.

There was dust, sand, rubbish, clothes, and this was just the living room. She could see where they had been sitting, the only places not covered in empty beer cans food wrappers. She could see why Big Mama had been avoiding this. It was the same layout as Big Mama’s house, the open door ahead of her she presumed went into the kitchen, and there was a staircase to a landing to her left with two bedrooms upstairs and she presumed a bathroom. She imagined the rest of the house wouldn’t be much different, she could see why Goggle was embarrassed to have her here.

She could think of worse jobs to do though, she enjoyed cleaning, she found it quite therapeutic. She turned to Pluto who was standing beside her with her new cleaning trolley. He had a sheepish grin on his face as he watched her. She smiled at him.

‘Thank you, Pluto, I’m going to start in here and work my way through I think.’ She looked around once again, where to start?

For the next hour she went to work on the living room, Pluto sitting on the floor and seemingly occupying himself with the roll of binbags he held. He was enjoying himself, handing her things she needed. She has successfully picked up all the rubbish she could have seen in the room. she’d found a coffee table and a collection of weapons hidden until the rubble of cans and rubbish. She made quick work of wiping down the surfaces and all she needed to do now was take the rubbish out and mop and dust.

She wiped the sweat from her forehead, the desert heat was filtering through the house, with no curtains she could see, there was nothing to block the sun from entering the house she stood in.

She took hold of one of the mops, making a start on the floor when she heard the hinges of the door creak behind her. Pluto was up with a start as Lizard entered the room. Lily watched him with curiosity as he inspected her work, he looked impressed, an eyebrow cocked with curiosity in her direction.

He walked towards her, his boots echoing off the newly cleaned floor as he did so, until he was so close she could feel his breath on her. Pluto made to come between them, slipping on the wet floor as he did so. He fell with a crash, earning an obnoxious laugh from Lizard in front of her. Lily went to help the poor mutant, but Lizard grabbed the top of her arm, holding her steadfast. His strength surprised her to the point she dropped the mop she was holding as he turned her towards him. He was so close to her their noses almost touched.

‘Liz…Lizard! Ma said you aint not allowed to touch Lily!’ Pluto clumsily tried to stand back up his, weight and height working against him as he did so.

Lizard shot him a disdainful look, his eyes were cold as he looked at Pluto, like ice, she could feel his hostility towards the man.

‘She aint your Ma! And I aint be doing anything naughty to our little Lily here.’ His gaze was on her once more. His cold blue eyes bearing into her own. Lily could feel her heart beating a mile a minute as he came even closer, bringing his face to the side of her own and breathing hotly into her ear. ‘At least not yet anyway, blondie.’ He whispered in her ear, quietly enough for Pluto not to hear.

He buried his nose in her hair, inhaling her scent as he did so. She felt his free arm slip around her small waist, pulling him against his hard chest. she could feel his weapon press into her shoulder as he did so, the spiked row of ammo he carried with him wherever he went.

She felt the blush come to her cheeks, her heart beating so strongly she could hear it in her ears. And then it was over. He released her in one movement, barely giving Lily time to register what had happened as he continued through into his kitchen. Pluto stood dumbfounded behind her; he was jittering on the spot ready to pounce if needed. Though it was obvious how afraid Pluto was of Lizard, his strength was undeniable. It surprised her, being pressed against him like that, he was so masculine he could have been made of stone.

‘Lily…?’ Pluto voice brought her out of her thoughts. His worried glance brought her back to the task at hand.

‘I’m fine Pluto…’ She could hear her voice tremble as she spoke, as she picked up the mop from the floor and continued what she had been doing, a little more vigorously than she had been. She shot the kitchen an occasional glance, as if waiting for him to return, but she had heard the back door open and close as he had gone in there.

‘At least not yet…’ Lily couldn’t decide whether to be afraid or excited by his promise to her.

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I'll Be Your Slave - Lizard x OC - The Hills Have Eyes Fanfiction

Pairing: Lizard x OC

Rated: M

Chapter Five

It seemed like a dream when Lily awoke the next morning. She had stayed with Ruby that night, sharing the double bed with the small girl. She couldn’t remember the last time she had slept in a real bed. Her previous master had her sleep on the rug in the kitchen, like a dog.

They had all been so kind to her, even Papa Jupiter, spoke to her with respect. She noticed the looks she was receiving from them all though, Jupiter was untrusting of her, so was Goggle. There always seemed to be a pitiful glance from Big Mama, but Lizards were always so full of lust. She could be served on a plate to the man.

The desert sun had filtered through into the small room she shared with Ruby. The curtains were worn, as were the walls and bed sheets, but she could tell that Ruby had taken pride in her bedroom. She had a collection of items scattered around, things she received from her ‘friends’ as she called them. She sounded sad when she said it though. Lily wasn’t sure she wanted to ask how she came to find some of them, were there others like her, that the slave catchers had found? Or was it another reason? She kept thinking back to the smell of the blood in the basement, after finding out they were cannibals it wasn’t far of her to assume it could have been human blood she was smelling down below.

Lily swung her legs out of the bed, tensing as she did so. Her wounds were healing nicely but they still felt tight. The bleeding had stopped though – she was sure Big Mama would be happy about that. She climbed out of the white nightgown she had slept in the night before and put on the yellow summer dress that Big Mama had given her. It was the nicest thing she had ever worn, with this and her pyjama night gown she couldn’t believe her luck. Comfortable clothing which still looked good. She had felt so lucky but had to remind herself that this couldn’t be forever.

Ruby stirred behind her, stretching her arms up as Lily did up the buttons on the front of her summer dress. It fit her beautiful, complimenting her curves and breasts but still giving enough room for her to be comfortable.

Ruby had a collection of hairbrushes on her bedside counter, she used one to brush through her knotty blonde hair so she would look presentable. She was glad for the room in her new dress, the heat of the day was already growing, something she hadn’t noticed until the night before. The heat of the desert was intense.

Today was her first day as their official slave. Today was the day she would prove her worth to these people, who had been nothing but kind to her. The irony of a cannibalistic mutant family being the only people nice to her in her life wasn’t lost on her. Her anxiety remained, the slave catchers had not caught her yet, she had been missing for over a day yet, she was impressed, this village was hidden so well they didn’t know it existed. She hoped it would be the case, she didn’t want anything to happen to this family.

‘Good morning.’ Ruby yawned as she spoke, bringing Lily out of her thoughts.

‘Good morning, Ruby. Would you like me to help you get ready for the day?’ Lily smiled softly at her as she motioned to Ruby’s dress, she had hung ready for her the night before.

Ruby stared blankly at the dress and then towards Lily before confusion laced her features.

‘Ya mean get dressed?’ She laughed nervously as she said it.

‘Yes. I am your slave now, so I can be at hand to help you with whatever you need.’

Ruby looked at her up and down once again, before laughing awkwardly. Ruby moved quickly, slipping off her own night gown and throwing on her red polka dot dress in one movement. She put her red hood on over it as she usually did. She was nimble with her mutated hands, it looked awkward, but it worked for her.

‘Ya don’t need to help me get dressed Lily; I can do that ma self.’ She smiled kindly at her, before taking her hand in hers and leading her out into the hallway. The smell of food wafted through the house as they descended the stairs and walked into the kitchen. Big Mama was there, whipping up something in the kitchen with her apron on. Mercury and Venus sat at the table playing some kind of damaged board game they had found from somewhere.

Ruby said her good mornings to everyone, getting their attention as she took her seat at the side of Mercury. Lily stood awkwardly in the doorway as Big Mama flashed her a kind smile.

‘That dress suits you! You look pretty in its girl.’ She spoke very kindly to her; she had a motherly feel to her.

‘Thank you. Please allow me to take over from you, as your slave I would be happy to do all household chores for you.’ She spoke politely, with a small smile on her face as she met Big Mama’s eyes.

‘Sit ya self-down girl. I’m nearly finished anyway; you’ll need ya energy today being at Lizard and Goggle’s place I tell ya.’

Lily wasn’t sure what to do at first. She had never been fed or invited to sit for breakfast before by any owner she’d had before. She looked anxiously at the table just as a sudden rush of people entered the kitchen.

Papa Jupiter came from behind her, taking his seat at the head of the table, Cyst and Pluto, who she had not spoken to yet entered through the back door of the kitchen, towering over everyone for their breakfast to go. Three plates, one for each of them and one to take to Big Brain back in his cabin. Pluto stared at her with excitement as Cyst just nodded in acknowledgement. She kept her face nonchalant, but she had been surprised by their mutations. Their sizes each were intimidating, and Cyst’s mutations looked painful for him, or was it the desert sun that had caused his skin to be like that? She had not met Big Brain yet either, though Big Mama advised her to stay clear of him, he wasn’t the welcoming sort she had said.

Goggle rushed in from behind her at speed, nearly taking her out as he did so, taking his seat beside Venus and then Lizard entered, making sure to brush past her slowly as he did so. Flashing her a sly smile as he did so, she smiled back without even noticing she had done so, she was starting to enjoy the attention she was receiving from him, though of course she couldn’t act on it. She thought him very handsome though. He took his seat next to Goggle and then Big Mama started to serve.

‘Sit down with ya girl, Ruby wont bite!’ She laughed as she motioned towards the empty seat next to Ruby, opposite Lizard with Papa Jupiter at her other side. Big Mama sat at the other head of the table between Venus and Mercury.

‘We’ve got porridge this morning, courtesy of Jeb. Make sure to be thanking him next time ya all see him.’

There was a look and a groan between Lizard and Goggle before a shared snigger at her statement.

‘Boys ya better not have been stirring trouble with him again.’ Papa Jupiter shot them a look, earning a disgruntled look from Goggle in response.

‘It’s Ruby that ya gotta watch there, she just loves to mess with him.’ Lizard sneered at her, earning a shocked reaction from the small girl.

‘I do not!’ She shouted across at him, gaining yet another sneer from him. It was obvious Lizard disliked the small girl.

‘That’s enough! Don’t matter who be doing it, Jeb is good to us, he puts food on the table, treat him with respect.’ Big Mama leant across from behind Lily, filling her bowl with the steaming Porridge, a good-sized portion of it as well. She couldn’t remember the last time she had eaten, let alone a decent sized meal.

‘Now dig in everyone.’ Big Mama had taken her seat once again, Lily didn’t have to be asked twice. She picked up her spoon and took a mouthful. Savouring every inch of it, she couldn’t remember tasting anything as good as this bowl of porridge at this time. One spoonful after the other, she finished it within minutes, her stomach welcoming the well needed nourishment.

‘Girl can eat.’ Lizard made a statement from across from her, locking eyes with Lily as she looked in his direction. She had gotten so carried away she had polished off the entire portion within minutes. Everyone on the table was glancing in her direction as they continued with their own food.

Lily felt the blush on her face, the embarrassment she now felt at finishing her food so quickly in front of them. Lizard only smiled though, a different kind of smile she hadn’t seen from him yet. There was a kindness in it, he was amused with her she could tell that much.

‘S…Sorry.’ She spoke meekly as she said it, she should have shown more manners, she was just so used to food being taken from her if she hadn’t finished it quickly enough.

‘Don’t apologise girl, y’all need all that to prepare yourself for their mess of a house.’ Big Mama laughed in response, motioning towards Goggle and Lizard.

‘She’s cleaning our place today?!’ Goggle appeared outraged at the statement, a look of embarrassment on his flat features.

‘Well, I haven’t been doing it, and I can tell ya haven’t been either!’ There was a giggle from across the table from the little ones, a slight snigger from Papa Jupiter next to Lily also.

‘I’ll be sending Pluto with her as well, make sure nothing happens to her whilst she be there boys.’ Big Mama flashed a look at Lizard as she made that statement, he rolled his eyes in response.

‘He’ll be back once he’s fed Big Brain Lily, then I’ll show you my cleaning cupboard, I’m quite proud of it.’ She smiled kindly at her, gaining a smile back.

‘Some people collect stamps, Ma collects bleach.’ Lizard joked under his breath to no one in particular, gaining a smirk from Lily – he noticed immediately.

‘Well then, best start the day.’ Big Mama collected her plate as she stood, followed by the others as they finished eating.

Lily stood, collecting the other plates as well, taking Lizards now empty bowl from him, and seeing a look of amusement in his eyes as she did so. This would be an interesting day.

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A New Way Of Life - Pocahontas x John Smith

Summary: What if John Smith never left for England? What if he stayed behind with Pocahontas and her tribe?

Pairing: Pocahontas x John Smith

Chapter Two

John stood at the door of the small hut he had grown so accustomed to. Today was the day he would show the village his worth.

‘You are not ready.’ Pocahontas sat on the ground behind him, knees bent underneath her as she plaited her long dark hair. Meeko and Percy were chasing each other in circles with Flit fluttering around John’s blonde hair, which has now grown to his shoulder blades.

‘Because Grandmother Willow says so, I presume.’ He laughed as he spoke, noticing the serious look he got back from his girlfriend.

‘Alright, alright. I’ll take it easy.’ He laughed, brushing out his pelted trousers. It had taken him some time to grow accustomed to their clothing. He felt very open to the elements, with no shoes and his chest bare.

Part of their culture was paint, like tattoos the men of the village wore markings on their chest which would be given to them by the village shaman. Marks of strength, bravery, smarts, these would all be bestowed on them. It was the ultimate goal for any man in the village to have a mark bestowed on them.

He could remember, Kocoum, has been given the mark of the bear, for strength. The ultimate marking any man in the village could want. He had spoken to the village shaman in depth about these markings, he had laughed when he had claimed he would be the next to bestow these markings. Though he supported him. Kekata had been the one to treat his injuries all this time, he was a lifelong friend to Pocahontas’s father, Chief Powhatan.

Pocahontas stood next to him now, brushing his blonde hair from his face she planted a kiss on his cheek.

‘I made you something.’ She flashed him a coy smile before collecting something from behind their straw bed. A fishing spears.

‘Grandmother Willow told me you would go against her advice. So, I made this for you.’ She passed him the spear; he held it with both hands as he examined it.

She could see his confidence dropping as he examined the spear in his hands. ‘This isn’t quite what I’m used to, I don’t suppose you have any rods and bait around here?’ He laughed nervously.

Pocahontas cocked her head to the side, ‘any what?’

‘Don’t worry, maybe I can show you, the village may benefit from it!’ He smiled at her, earning a cautious look in response.

‘Maybe you should start with the spear, I don’t think my father would like you trying to change our customs John.’ She placed her hand on his bare chest. He chuckled nervously.

‘Good luck.’ She gave him a grin as she disappeared out of the hut, animals in tow.

John examined the spear in his hands. ‘Yeah, I’m going to need it…’

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The Girl From Nowhere - Yuri x OC

Summary: She had accepted her place in society. The bullied, the bag girl. It was her turn now though, to take control.

Pairing: Yuri x OC

Chapter Five

It had taken Yuri a long time to come up with a plan. She would make another, just as she had been made. All she had to do was give someone her Nanno’s blood, that must be the way. She already had a person lined up, someone she had been watching for a long time now, Junko.

Junko was dangerous, she was psychotic. But she could handle her, she could direct her and use her in her war against Nanno, that would make Him pleased. She longed to meet him again, her Devil. Yuri brushed her fingers over her lips as she thought of him, remembering the chaste kiss he had planted there.

Junko reminded her of herself. Junko was the odd one out, she was jealous of those around her, she had built a resentment towards others. Her illness stopped her from doing what the others could, it played perfectly into Yuri’s plans. It was perfect. Yuri would be revenge, and Junko would be jealousy. Then they just had to find a way of killing Nanno to complete their quest.

Befriending Junko had been easy, the girl had been isolated due to her illness. She was happy just to be spoken to. When she had found out the injections her mother was giving her were placebos, she couldn’t believe her luck. Perhaps Satan was smiling down on her.

Of course, the twist she wasn’t expecting was when she found out the real cause of her illness. That was down to Nanno, her mother had been sedating her, keeping her murderous rage concealed, protecting her daughter from those who may find out. Junko was more psychotic than Yuri could have even hoped for. When the fight ensued and Nanno was bested, it was the best outcome. Junko fed on Nanno’s blood, she was one with her, and Satan would visit them soon, she was sure he would come just as he had for Yuri when she was made one with him.

She looked down on Nanno’s corpse, it was over, it had to be, there was no way she could survive this time? She must run out of lives eventually.

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Borinwood Asylum - Ryan Kuhn x OC - Thirteen Ghosts

Summary: Living in darkness for all these years she'd adapted to the dark. She could hear their screams, cries and his laughter. How curious it made her.

Pairing: Ryan Kuhn x OC

Chapter Nine

Dr Kirkland, and Dr Williams stood anxiously at the back of the room as Jane unhooked the back of Ryan’s straightjacket, releasing the bindings that kept his arms tight. Ryan stood quickly, taking Jane off guard a little as he clicked his neck and stretched his arms out.

Charly was taken back at Ryan’s height; he was much taller than she has expected. When he had gotten free before he had run into the nurse so quickly, she hadn’t noticed. He must be a whole head taller than her, though she couldn’t remember the last time she had stood herself, and with her broken leg that wasn’t going to be happening any time soon.

Michael and Ryan glared at one another from across the room, Charly noticed she was conveniently still locked into her chair in the middle of their fight. The tension was building, and they looked ready to pounce.

‘Oh wait!!’ Jane shouted out again, raising her arm again to gain their attention in a very irritating way.

‘I have another amazing idea!’ Everyone in the room looked cautiously at her as she wheeled towards them the box of weapons they would use for torture.

‘Now Ry-Ry, I imagine you to be a good fighter, but Michael is superior to you in strength. Perhaps it would be fun to add weapons into the mix!’ She laughed manically as she left the box, taking a step back towards the panic button.

‘Jane this is ridiculous! One of them will be killed, this was not the plan!’ Dr Williams had shouted across to her, ‘Push the panic button! What the hell are you thinking!’

Charly watched as Ryan glanced into the weapon box next to him, his eyes locking briefly with her own, it was a determined look, there was something he was trying to communicate to her, but she couldn’t tell what it was.

He was quick in his movement. Snatching from the box the small pair of scissors that Jane had used against Charly the day before, he rushed forward at Michael and the fight ensued. Michael was strong but slow in his movements. He threw his arms around clumsily as he tried to land a punch on Ryan, but he ducked and moved out of the way at each time. Jane was laughing manically behind Charly as she watched anxiously at the fight in front of her. Dr Kirkland and Dr Williams stood behind Michael against the way, as tightly as they could be trying to avoid being involved in it.

Ryan was using the elements of the room to his favour, pushing a table against Michael, and winding him, throwing the hook in his direction to distract him, Ryan has landed two good punches to Michael but had yet to use the scissors he held tightly in his hand.

Ryan went to move the table against him once again, but Michael had anticipated this. Charly reckoned he wasn’t as slow as she had thought him to be. He landed an upper punch to Ryan, throwing him in a turn against the table so that he winded himself as he now faced Charly instead of Michael behind him. He locked eyes with Charly once again, her anxiety growing, she opened her mouth to cry out to him, seeing Michael readying another attack against him. She shouldn’t show emotion, but this man meant everything to her now, he couldn’t die.

Ryan smiled at her, the same manic smile he gave her when he attacked the nurse previously. Charly caught her cry, she knew that smile, he had a plan.

The movement of him being thrown against the table acted as a distraction. What happened next was almost slow motion. The scissors in his hand were opened up, like a knife and he turned. Michael was over him, his arms raised above his head as he was readying to throw himself down on him.

Ryan ran at him, scissors open in his hand, there was a look of fear on Michael’s face as he suddenly realised what was happening, but as Ryan got close enough to make the killing blow he ducked. Swinging himself to the side and moving so quickly that no one in the room could even react.

He ran past Michael, brandishing the scissors and in one quick movement, stabbed Dr Kirkland in the side of the neck.

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A New Path - Legolas x OC - The Lord of the Rings

Summary: The war was over. When Aragon offers Legolas the chance to stay in Gondor, will he take it or return to his people in Mirkwood?

Pairing: Legolas x OC

Chapter Two

Legolas wandered through the streets of Gondor, Aragon’s city. The rubble and decay of war was being put back together, bit by bit. Man and woman alike, stood in arms with one another putting their home back together under the new reign of a just and rightful man.

‘Wonderful, isn’t it? What humans can do when a war is won. This will be no easy task to fix this city.’ Gimli, his dwarven friend, walked beside him, his short legs quickened to keep in pace with his own. He had been a great source of comfort to Legolas through the war against Sauron, an irony really, to be best friends with a dwarf.

He came to a stop before looking upon the open landscape of Gondor, the bodies of countless orcs and trolls, elephants and humans lay ahead of them. ‘I am sure they may find it easier to rebuild, to clear this land of its pain, if we helped.’ His elven eyes cast over the landscape, lingering on the humans below, assisting in burning the bodies of the enemy.

Gimli’s eyes bore into him, he could feel his stare on him.

‘You don’t agree?’ He flashed Gimli a smile, crossing his arms behind his back, ruffling his green tunic as he did so.

‘You plan to stay here? Aragon will find great comfort in that, but I always thought your plan was to return to your post in Mirkwood. Just as mine, was to return to my people.’ Gimli looked forward thoughtfully.

‘Was?’ He cocked an eyebrow in the dwarf’s direction. A glance was shared between them, before the dwarf erupted into laughter.

‘Well maybe there is some time for relaxation! The fellowship may be over, but Aragon has promised me a great deal of beer! Perhaps this time I shall beat you in a drinking contest elf!’

Legolas laughed in response, ‘perhaps so…’ he said sarcastically, as they headed in the direction of the tavern. One of the first buildings to be up and running and supplied in all of Gondor. It was good relief for people after a hard day’s work.

They received a cheer from the locals as they entered the bar, it was busy but there were able to find a table big enough for the two of them to sit on.

‘The first round is on me.’ Legolas exclaimed as he headed to the bar. An excited clap of Gimli’s hands was his answer. At the bar he stood, waiting for the barmaid’s attention.

The barmaid, a human woman, in her mid-20s had fair curled hand pulled into two plaits on both shoulders. She was an attractive woman with a tightly corseted dress that showed her assets well and made her waist appear small. She clocked him almost immediately as she walked over to him with a smile on her face.

‘The great Legolas has granted our bar with a visit, what can I get for you Sir?’ She had a cheerful manner to her as she spoke.

‘You know who I am? Two beers for myself and the dwarf please.’ He motioned to Gimli behind him who was examining the helm of his much-adored axe.

‘Of course! I’ve heard all the stories; my favourite one was when the handsome elf prince brought an elephant to his knees in the middle of battle all by himself!’ She poured the beers in front of him as she spoke.

‘Ah yes, the dwarf still only let me count that as one kill. You flatter me though; the handsome elf prince is a new phrase for me.’ He smiled at her, earning a bashful blush from her in response.

She passed the beers over the counter to him, smiling from ear to ear, ‘Your beers Sir Legolas, I’m glad I could have been the one to be of service to you tonight.’ She smiled bashfully to him once again gaining a smile in response as Legolas journeyed back to his table with Gimli.

He sat, locking eyes with Gimli who gave him a coy smile. ‘That young woman was giving you the eye, elf. Did you try your luck?’ He laughed as he took a swig of his pint.

‘I’m afraid in my time on Middle Earth, I do not have much experience with ‘trying my luck’ as you say. She is an attractive woman I will give her that.’ There was a smile between them as they laughed together, clinking their pint’s together in cheers.

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