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thinking about this crowd scene in TDC where you can see newt clearly straining to reach his group and I like to think that he was behind them because his limp slowed him down
hi could you do a Goo kim, James Lee, Jaegyeon Na and Seongji Yuk x female reader who is the queen of Busan, she is chubby and has immense strength (if possible, could she have the same personality as Mitsuri in Demon Slayer) Scenario please, thanks in advance 😊
The Queen of My Heart.
Female Reader.
Requested.
Masterlist.
Request Rules.
(I don't watch Demon Slayer so I don't really know the dept of Mitsuri personality and only got snippets of what she is like)
Jaegyeon Na:
When he first saw [Name], he thought it was joke that [Name] actually ruled over Busan but once he saw how her subordinates respected and feared her it made sense on how they would bow down to [Name], he'll bow down too.
But he was weak to [Name], too weak. He was a man of composure, and rarely let his emotions get the best of him unless his car gets damaged. But goddamn, when it comes to her. He was weak, Jaegyeon may as well be the women in the relationship.
"Jaegyeon!"
Dear that voice of hers was going to be the death of him, he turned around and looked at her with a smile. "Hey [Name], what are you doing here?" He asked, ruffling her hair.
"I'm here for a eating contest! I want you to come and watch me!"
"Eh?"
Jaegyeon now found himself standing in the busy crowd as [Name] wide smile was evident on her face. He wondered on how [Name] could 100 hotdogs in a row, he knows how much strength she has but eating?
He doesn't know if she can do that.
"Are you ready contestants?!"
"Yaahh!"
"The time will begin in... 3... 2... 1.... START!!"
The competitors immediately gobbled down on the hotdogs they were impressive but Jaegyeon was even more shocked at how fast [Name] was eating those hotdogs.
Like they weren't nothing and just air, Jaegyeon and the crowd watches as [Name] plate of hotdogs slowly lessen one by one. Being much faster than the others.
"How the fuck..."
He muttered and before he knew it, [Name] finished her food with a wide smile.
"I'm done!"
"Wow! Impressive! In only 1 minute and 1 second!"
"Huh?!"
[Name] was handed her reward for winning the competition as the crowd cheered on, Jaegyeon just stood in shock. Watching as [Name] came down from the stage and walked up to him. "Jaegyeon! Did you saw me? I did good, didn't I?!" She cheerfully said, jumping up and down in front of him which made him smile.
He put her hair behind her ear and wiped the remaining sauce off her cheek. "Yeah, I did.. you did good.." He said, leaning down kissing her forehead. She chuckled and held his hand as they started to walk away.
"Where do you wanna go after this?"
"Mhmm... how about some food?"
"You just ate..."
"Well, I'm still hungry.."
"Well, I guess we can. And how about we fight some guys after this?"
"Sure!"
Goo Kim:
Damn.
Was all he could really say right now.
Because damn was the right word for the situation in front of him. I mean, who wouldn't? Goo may have just found his ideal woman.
Cute, chubby and totally kicking ass right now. Goo may have never expected this girl could kick ass and be the Queen of Busan, but hey at this point. He wouldn't mind being defeated by the woman.
"Oh? Who are you?"
She asked after noticing Goo standing there in awe as guys bodies piled around her.
"Your future husband."
"Eh..?"
And that was the start of everything, the start of [Name] and Goo relationship. The day their cute relationship started.
"Babyyy!!"
Goo called out to his lovely girlfriend, running to open her base. [Name] looked up, Goo stood frozen when he saw that she was in the middle of a meaning.
He chuckled and rubbed the back of his head, before closing the door and walking up to her, not caring if they were in a meeting. Goo wrapped his arms around her and kissed her cheek.
"There's my girl, brought you flowers~ [F/F] your favorite~ I even got your favorite sakura mochi."
"Aww! Thank you Goo!"
[Name] said, taking the food and bouquet as she kissed his cheek. Her crew watches as the two became lovey dovey in front of them, their eyes twitched as one covered their mouth from how sick it was.
Sick of how much love the two were pouring out from them.
"Ehem.."
The 2nd in command cough catching their attention, [Name] became flustered once she realized they were still in meeting while Goo pouted, still holding her close.
"Goo.. we know how much you miss [Name] but we are still in a meeting."
Goo scoffed and stuck his tongue out to the guy. "Suck it up your ass, she's my girlfriend." Goo said, annoyed while [Name] chuckled nervously and looked at him.
"It's okay, how about you wait for a bit?"
He sulked on the chair while [Name] continued their meeting. For the entire meeting, he sulked and grumbled underneath his breath, muttering and muttering which caused the others to sweatdropped at his behavior.
The meeting eventually ended and Goo immediately clung to [Name] like a bat, she chuckled and wrapped her arms around him as he buried his face in the crook of her neck, inhaling her scent in the process.
"I missed you so muchh..."
Goo looked up as she smiled at him, placing kisses all over his face, after she was done. Goo face was littered with lip marks, his glasses crooked on his nose.
"How about we go on a date..?"
"Of course!"
James Lee:
James have heard rumors, words from people he had beaten whenever he asked about the Queen of Busan.
She was strong, flexible than most, feared by many and respected by the others but she had warmth that was disarming that it left the enemies to second guess whether or not the rumors were true.
And tonight, James Lee was about to meet her- or well, already met her in the ground.
He was greeted by a warm smile on [Name] face, arms behind her back. "So.. you're James Lee? You're pretty handsome in person." [Name] said, tilting her head at him.
He let out a chuckle. "I'm flattered that the Queen of Busan thinks of me that way." James played with the lollipop in his hand,
[Name] let out a chuckle, slowly approaching him. "So, I guess you are here for the same reason?" She asked him.
"Well, I'm not surprised you knew." "It wouldn't, you almost got ever King now.. all that left is me.." "The Queen.." James muttered, crushing the lollipop between his teeth. [Name] smiled, the sweet smile that made everyone let their guard down around her.
But James kept his guard up.
"I wonder... what piece you will take from me... you took a body part from them.. I wonder which one you'll take from me.." [Name] said making James chuckle.
"I wonder too.. it's making me curious.. and excited.."
She then got into stance, still looking at him with a innocent smile. "How about we find out?" James smirked and threw the lollipop stick that he had just been chewing away.
[Name] cracked her knuckles. "Gladly."
"Checkmate."
[Name] eyes widened, she was on her knees. Bruised and battered from fighting James, she could hardly believe it. She thought she could manage it, but James was too calculative to even begin.
No wonder the others were defeated by him, he was fast, flexible and calculative and [Name] underestimated him too much. He towered over her, eyeing her frame kneeling down.
He opened a brand new lollipop and plop it into his mouth. "Guess you lost, like the others." James said leaning down and gently lifted her chin to make her face him, he could see the look of surprised plastered across her face.
"Now.. just like all the others.. what piece should I take from you..?"
[Name] eyes looked up at him, waiting the word. Waiting and waiting, wondering what body piece will be gone from her like the rest.
Was it going to be her eyes like Hudson? Or her fingers like Seongji?
James pondered, bruises on his face and body. She was a clear threat, he needed to take something to keep her from reaching her true potential.
While he pondered, [Name] thoughts began to reel on every possible. Wondering how her routine would be once James take something from her.
"A date..." [Name] eyes widened and looked at him confusingly. "What...?" She let out, James smiled at her. "A date, 10 dates." James said making her even more confused than ever before.
"What do you mean? What are you implying?" "Nothing, just 10 dates and that would be it.." She tilted her head, looking at him if he was joking but he wasn't. He kept the smirk on his face, not wavering one bit. It confused [Name] to no end on why he would suggest a date.
But the more she thought about it, she realized it was better than her body part being taken away from her and having to navigate without it.
"Alright.."
James smirked when he heard [Name] approval, he helped her get up and dusted off the dirt on her clothes. "Well, I'm glad you accepted." He said, [Name] narrowed her eyes at him.
"I thought would take something from me..." James chuckled, shaking his head. "No, I can't do to a woman. I'm too much of a gentlemen to do so." James could see suspicion brewing in her face, looking at any sign of trickery but found none.
"Well then, let's get you cleaned up." He said, putting his hand on the small of her back as they walked away.
[Name] was confused at James suggestion of a date between the two of them, she wondered if he was going insane or something. She was still on her guard if ever James decided to pull the curtain and revealed he was joking.
But it didn't came.
Thoughts of wonder began to fill her head and while her head was filled with doubts and questions, James internally let out a sigh of relief that she agreed to the date.
Because James could not think of a single thing that could keep her from her potential, if he took something from her, she would just adapt on her way.
Until he realized he could date her, prevent her from reaching her potential like he did to the others. She was a threat like them, and if he kept her close to him, James can control her and prevent from defeating him.
Making her fall in love with me, taking her heart is the piece that he would take to prevent her from reaching her full potential.
Seongji Yuk:
Seongji didn't get jealous, of course he wouldn't.
He rarely gets jealous, I mean, why would he? Nobody gave a reason to be jealous.
But now? He was seething with jealousy.
Why you asked? Well, because his dear girlfriend, [Name], was coddling the brats that kept following him. Those kids that said that they were going to follow his step.
The kids that believed in his words about the Shaman.
He was glad someone believed him, well, a group of people did.
But he found it annoying at times they would come up here but it was nice to have company at times whenever his girlfriend couldn't visit, well because she was the Queen of Busan, she had her own group there too.
And now?
She was coddling those kids, specifically Vin JIn. After finding out from Mary what the village was doing to him.
He was supposed to be one she should be coddling like always.
"Here! Have some cream puff from the bakery that I bought from!"
[Name] said shoving the pastry into Vin Jin mouth who coughed and tried to get away, the others laughed at the situation Vin Jin was in. While Seongji watches with narrowed eyes.
Jaewoo was the first one to notice Seongji sour mood though he always had the same face on like always but he could sense his teacher mood, he then stood up wanting the couple to have some time.
"We-Well! We should get going! School is about to start!" "Huh? What the hell Jaewoo? I thought we were skipp-" "Let's go guys!" He dragged the rest of the guys while Mary followed behind, noticing why Jaewoo did so.
And it was just him and his girlfriend [Name], she looked at him and smiled. "Are you jealous?" She asked, Seongji could only grumbled before walking to her and kneeling down and placed his head on her lap.
[Name] giggled, running her hand through his hair. "Don't worry, you're still my favorite boy!" She said, smiling brightly at him. Seongji could feel his cheeks getting hot but looked away.
"Yeah... not like I care about it.."
[Name] just giggled at his words, the two sat there silence. Letting the comfortable silence sit there until Seongji asked.
"When are you gonna go back to Busan?" He asked, looking up at him. "Well.. maybe in five days or so.." She said, kissing his forehead.
"Do you want me to stay more days here?"
Seongji looked down, though the offer was tempting. He knew he can't keep [Name] here, she also has a life in Busan too and knows that she still has a crew with a association to run unlike him.
"No.. I can't hold you up here any longer... you've already stayed here for more than two weeks now.."
[Name] giggled and nodded. "You're right.. I still need to tend to my crew first... they're probably going nuts right now..." She said, he just grumbled and buried his face against her stomach.
...
"A meeting between the Kings and Queen will take place tomorrow..." [Name] broke the silence once more, he shook his head. "I'm not going... I don't even knw why they made me the King of Cheonliang.." He muttered, she giggled and nodded.
"Well, I know why.." Seongji just hummed, enjoying her presence before he looked up and stared through the bushes. "You know we can see you guys.." He said as the bushes moved and hushed tones came about.
"U-UH! NO ONE IS HERE!" "Shut up idiot!" Seongji sighed and rolled his eyes while [Name] giggled, continuing to run her hand through his hair. "You have a energetic crew Seongji..." She said while he rolled his eyes. "Yeah... really energetic.."
The only thing Curly, and all these other boys left behind was a cold empty bed for their mothers to cry into.
First post of my own, whoo!
This was written by a prompt that @save-the-villainous-cat . I don’t have the picture of it, but this was what was said
“ Hero having to break the villain’s ankle so both can get out of a horrible situation ”
TW: implied limb breaking
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“This was by FAR the dumbest plan we have EVER gone through with!” Villain shouted through the shaking corridors. “What the hell were we thinking?!”
“I don’t know!” Hero panted heavily. “Why did you provoke [Supervillain] like that?!”
“Oh I don’t know!! Maybe because I don’t want you to get killed?!”
The two stopped at an intersection but before either could think of where to go or what to say, new loud voices called for the duo from further behind them. Supervillains guards, they had to guess.
Hero took the initiative to grab Villain by the hand and make a sudden choice. They had no time for planning. Only running.
Being aware of their pursuers presence did NOT help with their situation. The rumbling of their surroundings just worsened with new cracks forming on the walls and ceiling. It was icing on the horrible cake that was the Hero and Villain’s plan.
Was Supervillain really so willing to let their lair collapse like this— no, make their lair collapse like this??
“Where the hell is the exi— !!!” The Villain suddenly tripped and fell, but before they could move to get back up the wall next to them suddenly caved. Pinning their leg firmly in place against the ground.
“[Villain]!” Hero stopped in a panic. They could have kept running and left the criminal behind. They could have waited to let Villain deal with this themselves, (and clearly that wasn’t working). So why didn’t they run? Why did they not want to run? Why is it that this villain above all villains is special to the Hero? They didn’t know, and they didn’t have time to ponder about it. They had to help.
“[Hero]! Just— just go! I can do this myself!” Villain struggled to free their leg. It seemed the more they moved the more stuck they got. Shoot.
“[Villain], no!” The Hero retorted, “The guards are closing in on us and I am NOT leaving you!” They got down to try and push the rubble off the other’s leg.
“No, [Hero] you go! Are you trying to get us both killed?!” The Villain protested, but despite their words they tried to free their leg with the hero’s help.
The walls around them continued to crumble while the loud thumping noises of the guards echoed through the halls. It was honestly terrifying for the duo, but what probably scared them more was how Villain’s leg barely made progress.
Hero had to make a choice and they had to do it quickly. It felt like at any moment something was going to crash in on or catch them. So using their abilities, the crime stopper made an attempt to hold off the guards and keep the ceiling up whilst trying to free the Villain.
Both were beginning to get desperate the longer it took. Taking other approaches at freeing the encased limb, but nothing worked. How heavy were these bricks?! Or maybe the Villain and Hero were too weak?? No. Surely this had something to do with Supervillain. Whatever it was it was proving to be a fruitless fight.
“[V—Villain]!” Hero suddenly shouted over all of the ruckus, “I- I think we may have to go with a different option to free you!”
“What other options are there??” The Villain hissed, “brute force??”
Without saying yes or no, Hero began to shift into a different position. One that had a good hold over the hall’s captive. One that would be ready to pull.
“I’m so sorry! But we have no other choice!!” Hero finally explained.
The Villain’s eyes widened, it seemed to click how serious the crime-stopper was as they attempted to perfect the position for the most optimal escape.
The Villain shook their head slowly, “No… no. no [Hero] you can’t do that I— can’t we just keep trying to push the stuff off?! O—or why can’t you use your powers or something?!”
“Because I’m trying to stop the building from collapsing and keeping the guards away!” Hero cried, “We have no other choice! I’m so sorry!!”
“[HERO]!” Villain began to beg, “PLEASE! J— JUST LEAVE ME!”
Hero had never seen Villain so desperate. Sure, the two had given each other plenty of hard hitters in the past. Hits that left scars that told the story without even a need to speak. Meanwhile some remained a simple memory within their mind.
Usually the Villain appeared indifferent when it came to injuries, like they weren’t afraid to draw a little blood whether it was their own or someone else’s. They saw it as something that was an inevitable piece to their villainous job. So why is this different now? Is it because they aren’t in battle?
The Hero didn’t know, but now wasn’t the time to care. That would happen later, so until then the Hero pulled.
Villain gasped at the sudden pull and the rubble began shifting, freeing most of their leg aside from the ankle and foot. They squirmed in Hero’s grasp, shouting things at them that Hero paid no mind to.
They pulled again. Harder this time. Villain continued to yell over the already loud environment, pleading for the Hero to leave them. The building was going down and the Hero’s barricade to block Supervillain’s guards was wearing off.
“[HERO]!” The Villain shouted again, their voice going hoarse from how loud they had to get just to try and speak to someone who was right next to them. “YOU CAN’T! STOP!! PLEASE!!!”
Hero shook their head, tightening their grip onto the horrified criminal, “I'M SORRY!”
The Hero pulled for one last time as hard as they could. Then there was a shift followed by a loud crack.
The Villains cries were almost as loud as the self-destructing halls.
Almost as loud.
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Thanks for reading! I hope I did okay and whoever reads it enjoys it (:
Cody snuggling up with you after a long shitty day, just drinking hot cocoa and watching old romcom movies cuz those could make anyone feel better. You falling asleep in his arms as he plays with your hair, curled up in bed 🥺🥺
Gods you guys already know. I fucking love you guys.
Rolling his shoulders, he fixed a glare on the door.
You were late.
A scoff left his mouth as the door finally opened, and he prepared his lecture before he noticed the tears in your eyes and the defeated look on your face.
“Hey,” he cooed, rushing over and taking your bag from you. “What happened, alma?”
“I don’t want to talk,” you muttered, hugging him and burying your face in his chest. His arms closed around your smaller form as he kissed the crown of your head, sighing deeply.
“Hey, go shower, and I’ll get some movies ready, okay?”
You nodded wordlessly in response, prying yourself away as you trudged up the stairs.
Cody watched you leave, chewing his lip.
He had a plan.
I didn’t understand why people shipped spova till literally the last few episodes. They both problematic fire babies
“Wh--what are you doing?”
“It’s funny how much you think I loved you.”
“Don’t leave me, please...not like this.”
“You’re so desperate. In reality, I never loved you, all I wanted was your sandwich.”
Wrote on my phone, it's Ray Garraty centric just for Ray Garraty boobie master 99, You never specified what you wanted. So, here is Ray Garraty realizing that he fucked up signing up for the long walk to avenge his father. Since its pretty short, this will be a tumblr exclusive!!!
Ray continued forwards, his gaze swimming from exhaustion as he stared at the passing cement beneath him. His steps were unsteady, painful. He felt as if a strong gust of wind could knock him over. He watched the blurry passing images of his feet, mouth loosely hanging open. Pete had broken off from him and was with Art. Without realizing it, Pete had also pulled the last thread holding his being together.
He pulled the reason of irrationality out from under Ray, straddled him by the back and pried his eyes open to face reality. Face the consequences of his actions, of his words.
With each slap of each step, pain shot up his feet through to his spine. His feet were bloody, walked raw. He could feel the skin sliding off his feet, the stray rocks piercing the muscle with every step. He no longer felt human. He didn't feel like a man, rather a boy who had lost his way.
Miles ago, when his shoes were still intact, but when he had still gone too far to back out, he had told Pete his plan to kill the major, for his father. Smile on his face at his plan to get back at the major, he felt confident and unshakable. Pete had then called his father selfish. And he was right. Despite all the denying, anger and mental arguing Ray did. His dad chose to leave him.
Ray had stared into Pete's eyes that were steady and reassured. The cold water that doused Ray's body wasn't soothed by the sun nor the warm swirling feelings Pete had ignited within him with his beautiful smile and the way his eyes would crinkle when he laughed at Ray's jokes.
He swallowed thickly and poured another canteen over his head, hoping it would rinse away the disgusting mix of emotions and lightheadedness. His heart felt heavy, each bump of blood felt more like a pound against his ribcage.
He was mad, mad at Pete for suggesting his father was selfish, that his father didn't love him enough to stay.
But he was also disgusted that he had come to agree with Pete. And that Ray was the same man his father was, selfish. He'd left his mother alone, made her watch his back as she cried and begged for him to not go. To not die in the night and make her watch like his father did.
As he looked back to Pete, the one who made his soul waiver. He felt indescribably giddy, a crooked smile spreading across his face. He didn't know how or what to feel. What was right or wrong to feel.
His smile dwindled as Pete turned back to Art, Ray looked back down. His breathing was uneven as he recalled. He was left to the silence, left to himself. He shouldn't be here.
None of these boys should be. He looked back to Stebbins, coughing and limping as he tried to hold his head high. Like he really was 'superman'.
His father hated the long walk, what it stood for, and what it did to young boys.
Ray's hand flew over his mouth, his other hand shooting up to hold his backpack strap. He felt bile begin to rise in his throat.
Looking up, he watched Collie muttering to himself, his previously strong posture faltering. He hunched in on himself, only one of his backpack straps on.
Ray swallowed down the burning bile in his throat. Looking back to Pete, who still had energy, a willing mind and willing body.
Ray knew now, he'd die here. If Pete decided he didn't want to die, then that time in the city would be the last time Ray's mother would have a son she could hold.