Aries: Kekkai Sensen - 12 Episodes (2nd season of same length coming out Oct 2017)
Supersonic monkeys, vampires, talking fishmen, and all sorts of different supernatural monsters living alongside humans—this has been part of daily life in Hellsalem’s Lot, formerly known as New York City, for some time now. When a gateway between Earth and the Beyond opened three years ago, New Yorkers and creatures from the other dimension alike were trapped in an impenetrable bubble and were forced to live together. Libra is a secret organization composed of eccentrics and superhumans, tasked with keeping order in the city and making sure that chaos doesn’t spread to the rest of the world.
Pursuing photography as a hobby, Leonardo Watch is living a normal life with his parents and sister. But when he obtains the “All-seeing Eyes of the Gods” at the expense of his sister’s eyesight, he goes to Hellsalem’s Lot in order to help her by finding answers about the mysterious powers he received. He soon runs into Libra, and when Leo unexpectedly joins their ranks, he gets more than what he bargained for. Kekkai Sensen follows Leo’s misadventures in the strangest place on Earth with his equally strange comrades—as the ordinary boy unwittingly sees his life take a turn for the extraordinary.
Taurus: Mushishi - 46 Episodes (2 seasons)
“Mushi”: the most basic forms of life in the world. They exist without any goals or purposes aside from simply “being.” They are beyond the shackles of the words “good” and “evil.” Mushi can exist in countless forms and are capable of mimicking things from the natural world such as plants, diseases, and even phenomena like rainbows.
This is, however, just a vague definition of these entities that inhabit the vibrant world of Mushishi, as to even call them a form of life would be an oversimplification. Detailed information on Mushi is scarce because the majority of humans are unaware of their existence.
So what are Mushi and why do they exist? This is the question that a “Mushishi,” Ginko, ponders constantly. Mushishi are those who research Mushi in hopes of understanding their place in the world’s hierarchy of life.
Ginko chases rumors of occurrences that could be tied to Mushi, all for the sake of finding an answer.
It could, after all, lead to the meaning of life itself.
Gemini: Psychic Detective Yakumo - 11 Episodes
Haruka Ozawa’s sophomore year is getting seriously scary. One of her friends is possessed, another has committed suicide and Haruka could be the next one to flunk the still-breathing test. Her only way out of this potentially lethal dead end? Yakumo Saito, an enigmatic student born with a mysterious red eye that allows him to see and communicate with the dead. But the deceased don’t always desist and some killers are more than ready to kill again to keep dead men from telling any more tales. That doesn’t stop Haruka’s knack for digging up buried secrets, and there’s even more evidence of bodies being exhumed by both Yakumo’s police contact and an investigative journalist with a newly made corpse in her closet! Can this pair of anything but normal paranormal detectives solve the ultimate dead case files or will they end up in cold storage themselves?
Cancer: Is this a Zombie? - 22 Total Episodes (2 Seasons)
Not every zombie is the monstrous, brain-eating type.
One night while walking home from the convenience store, regular high school boy Ayumu Aikawa is killed by a serial killer, and is just as suddenly brought back to life by a necromancer named Eucliwood Hellscythe. One small caveat: he’s now a zombie. Things get even weirder for him when he accidentally steals a magical girl’s uniform, and thus her powers! Haruna, the ex-magical girl, orders him to fight evil creatures known as Megalo in her place until they can figure out a way to get her powers back to her.
Leo: Parasyte - 24 Episodes
All of a sudden, they arrived: parasitic aliens that descended upon Earth and quickly infiltrated humanity by burrowing into the brains of vulnerable targets. These insatiable beings acquire full control of their host and are able to morph into a variety of forms in order to feed on unsuspecting prey.
Sixteen-year-old high school student Shinichi Izumi falls victim to one of these parasites, but it fails to take over his brain, ending up in his right hand instead. Unable to relocate, the parasite, now named Migi, has no choice but to rely on Shinichi in order to stay alive. Thus, the pair is forced into an uneasy coexistence and must defend themselves from hostile parasites that hope to eradicate this new threat to their species.
Virgo: Terror in Resonance - 11 Episodes
Painted in red, the word “VON” is all that is left behind after a terrorist attack on a nuclear facility in Japan. The government is shattered by their inability to act, and the police are left frantically searching for ways to crack down the perpetrators. The public are clueless—until, six months later, a strange video makes its way onto the internet. In it, two teenage boys who identify themselves only as “Sphinx” directly challenge the police, threatening to cause destruction and mayhem across Tokyo. Unable to stop the mass panic quickly spreading through the city and desperate for any leads in their investigation, the police struggle to act effectively against these terrorists, with Detective Kenjirou Shibazaki caught in the middle of it all.
Zankyou no Terror tells the story of Nine and Twelve, the two boys behind the masked figures of Sphinx. They should not exist, yet they stand strong in a world of deception and secrets while they make the city fall around them, all in the hopes of burying their own tragic truth.
Libra: No Game No Life - 12 Episodes
No Game No Life is a surreal comedy that follows Sora and Shiro, shut-in NEET siblings and the online gamer duo behind the legendary username “Kuuhaku.” They view the real world as just another lousy game; however, a strange e-mail challenging them to a chess match changes everything—the brother and sister are plunged into an otherworldly realm where they meet Tet, the God of Games.
The mysterious god welcomes Sora and Shiro to Disboard, a world where all forms of conflict—from petty squabbles to the fate of whole countries—are settled not through war, but by way of high-stake games. This system works thanks to a fundamental rule wherein each party must wager something they deem to be of equal value to the other party’s wager. In this strange land where the very idea of humanity is reduced to child’s play, the indifferent genius gamer duo of Sora and Shiro have finally found a real reason to keep playing games: to unite the sixteen races of Disboard, defeat Tet, and become the gods of this new, gaming-is-everything world.
Scorpio: Rurouni Kenshin - 95 Episodes
In the final years of the Bakumatsu era lived a legendary assassin known as Hitokiri Battousai. Feared as a merciless killer, he was unmatched throughout the country, but mysteriously disappeared at the peak of the Japanese Revolution. It has been ten peaceful years since then, but the very mention of Battousai still strikes terror into the hearts of war veterans.
Unbeknownst to them, Battousai has abandoned his bloodstained lifestyle in an effort to repent for his sins, now living as Kenshin Himura, a wandering swordsman with a cheerful attitude and a strong will. Vowing never to kill again, Kenshin dedicates himself to protecting the weak. One day, he stumbles across Kaoru Kamiya at her kendo dojo, which is being threatened by an impostor claiming to be Battousai. After receiving help from Kenshin, Kaoru allows him to stay at the dojo, and so the former assassin temporarily ceases his travels.
Rurouni Kenshin: Meiji Kenkaku Romantan tells the story of Kenshin as he strives to save those in need of saving. However, as enemies from both past and present begin to emerge, will the reformed killer be able to uphold his new ideals?
+ 3 of the most badass live action movie adaptations
Sagittarius: Nurarihyon no Mago - 48 Total Episodes (2 Seasons)
Rikuo Nura doesn’t want anything to do with evil youkai, and just wants a normal life. Too bad he’s a quarter youkai, and Nurarihyon, his grandfather, is insistent that he takes over as head of the Nura Clan. He’s able to keep his supernatural secret life hidden from his classmates, as he can only transform into a youkai at night, for six hours at a time.
Unfortunately for him, various youkai factions are out to target both his youkai and human friends, and like it or not, he needs to embrace his youkai side. Life is not easy when you’re Nurarihyon’s grandson
Capricorn: Hamatora - 24 Total Episodes (2 Seasons)
The ability to create miracles is not just a supernatural phenomenon; it is a gift which manifests in a limited number of human beings. “Minimum,” or small miracles, are special powers that only selected people called “Minimum Holders” possess. The detective agency Yokohama Troubleshooting, or Hamatora for short, is composed of the “Minimum Holder PI Duo,” Nice and Murasaki. Their office is a lone table at Cafe Nowhere, where the pair and their coworkers await new clients.
Suddenly, the jobs that they begin to receive seem to have strange connections to the serial killer whom their friend Art, a police officer, is searching for. The murder victims share a single similarity: they are all Minimum Holders. Nice and Murasaki, as holders themselves, are drawn to the case—but what exactly is the link between Nice and the one who orchestrates it all?
Aquarius: Trigun - 26 Episodes
Vash the Stampede is the man with a $$60,000,000,000 bounty on his head. The reason: he’s a merciless villain who lays waste to all those that oppose him and flattens entire cities for fun, garnering him the title “The Humanoid Typhoon.” He leaves a trail of death and destruction wherever he goes, and anyone can count themselves dead if they so much as make eye contact—or so the rumors say. In actuality, Vash is a huge softie who claims to have never taken a life and avoids violence at all costs.
With his crazy doughnut obsession and buffoonish attitude in tow, Vash traverses the wasteland of the planet Gunsmoke, all the while followed by two insurance agents, Meryl Stryfe and Milly Thompson, who attempt to minimize his impact on the public. But soon, their misadventures evolve into life-or-death situations as a group of legendary assassins are summoned to bring about suffering to the trio. Vash’s agonizing past will be unraveled and his morality and principles pushed to the breaking point.
Pisces: Gangsta. - 12 Episodes
Nicholas Brown and Worick Arcangelo, known in the city of Ergastalum as the “Handymen,” are mercenaries for hire who take on jobs no one else can handle. Contracted by powerful mob syndicates and police alike, the Handymen have to be ready and willing for anything. After completing the order of killing a local pimp, the Handymen add Alex Benedetto—a prostitute also designated for elimination—to their ranks to protect her from forces that want her gone from the decrepit hellhole of a city she has come to call home. However, this criminal’s paradise is undergoing a profound period of change that threatens to corrode the delicate balance of power.
Ergastalum was once a safe haven for “Twilights,” super-human beings born as the result of a special drug but are now being hunted down by a fierce underground organization. This new threat is rising up to challenge everything the city stands for, and the Handymen will not be able to avoid this coming war.
Like… I’m a little sad that Dream Daddy isn’t out yet but holy fuck, missing a deadline is no fucking excuse to treat game devs awfully, some of y’all need to chill the fuck out and go read some fanfic or something to pass the time
Jenny and I get asked a LOT about the state of the show we were developing. Short story is it didn’t get picked up as a series. It’s one of those things you deal with as a creator, putting years of your time and life-force into a thing, almost four years for us in this case. It’s never a good feeling agonizing to make something different and and seeing easier sells slide on through.
They bought the rights to Very Important House before passing on it, so we can’t do anything with the idea unless the rights are bought back for the kind of money neither of us have just sitting around. It’s one of the worst feelings as creators because a shelved idea of ours is still alive, like Frolie and Grampa are trapped in cold storage at a place that has no desire to do anything with them.
This isn’t any kind of condemnation of the studio or the people we worked with. We had some good people behind us, some ill fits, but attitudes and climates change over the course of so many years at a studio, and the thing you’ve created no longer seems to gel with the direction of programming going on around you.
A studio pouring money into development is not a favor done, it’s a necessary part of what keeps things in operation. Ideas are the lifeblood of the system, and the creators sacrifice something just as valuable as money: their time and dedication to a project that takes them out of circulation for years at a time while not necessarily having a job that could be considered at all safe and secure. The best outcome of a situation where the studio decides the idea simply isn’t a good fit for them is one where the idea doesn’t die but survives on with the creator who still believes in the idea. To come out of the end of that process, years later, and not even own the rights to a thing the studio doesn’t want to produce, well, it’s heartbreaking.
As much as it is the nature of the business, it should not be the norm.
We’d still love to see VIH get made, we think it’s badass. We really do! We think seeing even the TINY amount of it come to life that we did was amazing. Since then, we’ve moved on to work on other projects separately, but we still hear Frolie and Grampa yelling in our heads.
Oh, if anyone has half a million dollars they want to give us to get the rights back so we could get the show made some other way, please leave a garbage bag of money behind the dumpster behind the donut shop.
The first thing Scully registers is his face. He’s blurred, his features fluid. He moves his mouth and no sound comes out, and something is wrong, so deeply, terribly wrong. And then the cold hits her, the bone-deep bite of freezing air, a thick invasion in her throat. She tastes bile and river slime, a faint chemical sapor.
Oh, God, what’s happening?
The memories spill back into her in a kaleidoscopic torrent - prisms of shattered glass on the asphalt, chunks of concrete rubble. The air warped with billowing flame. A whirlwind of flights and trials, a sticky, edematous corpse in cold storage. Mulder, whiskey-soaked at her door. Black helicopters in the hot night, a buzzing swarm, the parchment brush of cornstalk against her cheek. His voice a homing beacon, rising bright over the mayhem.
Hegel Place. You kept me honest. You made me a whole person.
summary: calum wants dessert and the sweetest thing he had was you.
I M A G I N E
“And that’s how you prepare a good piece of toast with Vegemite,” Calum said proudly as he smears some Vegemite on the toast with a butter knife.
You were joined with Calum behind the counter as he was cooking meals. There was a camera set up a bit far from you two, recording an entire live stream. For some reason, Calum always wanted to have his own brief cooking show. You had no idea why, but the management thought it was a great idea for publicity reasons, too. So, here you were, watching your boyfriend prepare the most basic meals for hormonal fans all over the world.
“That’s all for today you guys!” Calum said, waving at the camera as he bit off a piece of his toast. “Catch us next time on Calum Cooks– whenever we decide to even do this again. Honestly tweet me and tell me if you guys like it and I’ll probably do it again. Love you guys!” Calum quickly rushed to the camera and turned it off, having the red light disappear.
“Welp, that’s a wrap then,” you said, clapping your hands together as you removed your clean apron. As you did, you watch Calum hold the camera while looking distantly at it. He seemed lost in thought, having concern strike you as you watched your boyfriend. “Is everything okay, baby?”
You watched closely as Calum’s plump lips quickly curve into a smirk. He turns the camera stand to the right, having the camera face the hallway. You mentally note down the fact that it is no longer facing you as Calum turns over at you and smiles.
“Just in case,” he mumbles before joining you behind the counter once more. He quickly grabs your waist and leans you against the counter to kiss you hungrily. You kissed him back after a moment of shock. Kissing him, you felt the crumbs of the toast against your lips. You even had the taste of Vegemite now in your mouth as Calum put his tongue in your mouth.
“Babe-!” You suddenly break away from his lips, having your hands pressed against his chest to push him away. The both of you were now breathing hard, as Calum refused to stop for air for a good 5 minutes. “Wh-what’s going on? Why’d you turn the camera?”
“I wanted to prepare one more meal, princess,” Calum whispered, looking into your eyes with his almond ones. They were now full of lust as they stared at your flushed face. “But this meal must be prepared and eaten privately.”
Calum held your waist with a stronger grip before quickly, but carefully, placing your back upon the granite counter. You tried sitting up slightly, but Calum quickly held you down softly at your shoulders.
“Babe?” You asked with wander, watching Calum walk over to the refrigerator and open it up slowly. Ignoring you completely, Calum was grabbing items from the cold storage with ease. You tried to see, but his large torso completely blocked your sight. He then closed the refrigerator before turning around and placing the items down next to you on the counter.
There was a bottle of whipped cream, a bottle of chocolate syrup, and a box of cherries.
“I just want dessert, baby,” Calum seductively whispered in your ear, having your body crawl with goosebumps. He went to the side of the counter where your head was resting. He reached over to the hem of your shirt and began to pull it towards him. You straighten your arms, allowing him to remove your shirt with ease. Being left with just your bra, you blush a bit and cover them as best you can with your hands.
“Baby, I’m head chef,” Calum said, giving your ear a little nibble before going to the other side of the counter. He itched his hands under your back and unclasped your bra. You allowed him to pull down the straps and then lift it from your body. “Whatever I say, goes.”
“But..” you trailed off, watching with wide eyes as Calum grabs the whipped creams and begins to shake it vigorously. You bite your bottom lip anxiously, watching him remove the cap with just his thumb. “Calum, what are you–”
With a swift motion, Calum begins to shoot the whipped scream on your right breast. You squealed from the coldness of the whipped cream as Calum sprayed it around your mound in a swirl. Your hands grasped the sides of the granite that wasn’t on the wooden pedestal it was mounted on. He then did the other breast, having your back arch from the coolness. Your felt your nipples get erect, perking up from the cold interaction.
“Mm, baby,” Calum moaned, putting the whipped cream down to pick up the chocolate syrup. “I love the sounds you make.”
“We put the world away…” you began to sing, having Calum smile before putting a bit of syrup in his mouth. He put it down gently before leaning above you and smashing his lips on his. He slid his tongue in your mouth, having the sweet chocolate dance in your mouth as you deepened the kiss. He then detached, looking at your chest as it heaved from shortage of breath.
“So perfect,” Calum murmured as he began to swirl the syrup around your whipped creamed breasts. He carelessly began to squeeze the syrup on your stomach, making a wavy pattern down to your lower abdomen. Placing the syrup down, he went for the box of cherries before realizing that you still had your shorts on. “Fucks sake.” Calum quickly went to your feet and reached to unbutton your shorts. You watch as he pulls them off with aggression, with your panties following them.
“Calum!” You moaned from his sudden strength, feeling your bare ass against the cold, granite counter. Calum smirked, going back to the box of cherries. He took out two and inspected them, ensuring they were perfect. He then placed them right in the middle of your swirls, feeling them sink down to hit your erect nipples.
“Time to eat,” Calum said hungrily. He places his forearms under you, having one under your back and the other under the backs of your knees. He picked you up with all his strength and guided you to the bedroom. Placing you on the bed, Calum began stripping in front of you.
You watched as he first removed his shirt. His toned torso was marvelous, having you drool a bit as your eyes wandered down his abs and ended at his defined V-line. He glanced at you, grinning a bit before his hands began unbuckling his belt. Pulling down his tight jeans, you watch as he revealed his hard member behind his Calvin Klein underwear.
“Not gonna take that off, love?” You asked, raising your eyebrow at him as he chuckled.
“Not yet, beautiful,” Calum assured as he got on the bed and was on all four above you. He dipped down and gave you a tender kiss on the lips. He left them quickly, feeling them sore a bit as he began to trail kisses down your neck. Your hands grabbed the bed sheets, carelessly removing some of it off the mattress. You felt Calum’s lips nibbling on your collarbone before his tongue began to trail down to your left breast.
“F-fuck, Calum…” you moaned, feeling his tongue begin to eat a bit of whipped cream from your breast. He rose a bit from it, biting his bottom lip before taking a huge lick of it. Goosebumps rose all over your body once more, giving you a wave of pleasure as Calum began to neatly clean your breast. He’d nibble at your mound, secluding your nipple that held the very cherry he was ever so tempted to eat.
“You’re so sweet, baby,” Calum mumbled, taking the cherry in his mouth. You watch as he held the cherry teasingly between his white pearls. He bites down on it, its juices dripped down his chin and onto your body. Spitting out the stem, he goes back down and begins to suck on your nipple. You moaned loudly, feeling as he cleaned the last bit of whipped cream from your pink bud. Pleasure jolted all over your body, feeling heat rise up in your flower.
“Please do the o-other one, Calum,” you pleaded, having Calum oblige happily before going to work on your other breast. Within minutes, both of your breasts were cleaned in sight but superbly sticky. You watch him eat the other cherry before he goes down and begins to lick off the trail of chocolate syrup he made. His tongue slide down your stomach, having you arch your back again as he stopped right before your flower.
“The sweetest part,” Calum commented, licking his lips before he went down on your flower. His tongue wandered inside, feeling his lips against your hot ones. He nibbled your clit a bit, softly rubbing it between his teeth before sucking on it.
“Calum!” You screamed, feeling yourself lose control as he blew inside you softly. He used his tongue again, attempting to reach your G spot as you writhed in pleasure. “Ah– f-fuck, C-Cal, I’m gonna–” you chocked on your spit, the pleasure becoming overwhelming as you quickly released into Calum’s mouth.
“Mm,” Calum hummed against your pussy, having you moan as he began to eat you out. Eating every last bit of your liquids, Calum chuckled and sat up. Offering you his hands, you grab them and sit up with him. He grabs your chin between his index finger and thumb before giving you a quick, tender kiss on your lips. “Let’s clean you up, princess.”
With that, Calum carries you off the bed and guides you into the master bathroom to finish off his meal.
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Stiles and Derek are about to get it on but Derek looses control and gives Stiles the Alpha bite. Stiles freaks out over the whole thing, shunning Derek and later learns that Derek did it instinctively to protect his mate.
during a pack meeting at the hale house scott wanted allison to be a part of the pack but stiles snapped at him and told him no because he and the others weren’t comfortable with her yet
The sheriff is dead, killed by some werewolf. Stiles is taken in by the remaining Hale pack. Peter is the Alpha and Derek is his beta. At first Stiles hates werewolves and Derek but slowly they fall in love. Peter killed the sheriff and Laura. And he was also behind the killing of Dereks parentes I think. I remember that Stiles helps Derek during his heat in this and that in the end Derek kills Peter and it Sterek endgame. Derek is a beta and older then Stiles. Derek is a bit shy . Slow build Sterek and I don’t remember if it’s a one shot or not but it’s complete
Sterek one, and the only thing I remember is that there is a quote repeating in the fic, and one of them read it in a magazine or a book - how you fall in love with people once you see them how they act when no-one is looking
Sterek? Scott, allison, mr argent call a pack meeting in the argent basement (to talk about alphas?) and pov stiles arrives last and has a panic attack, Derek’s pack comfort him and guard him and derek gets angry and like yells ‘what did you do to him?!??’ And declares stiles part of his pack.
Stiles and Scott moved to NY where Scott is bitten, Stiles starts having magic.
stiles was largely ignored by he group of people at home so his half sister who he has never met brings Claudia back as a ghost and forces the group to watch stiles through visions and won’t let them contact him
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Just imagine Walter playing with all the children of the new colony.
He’s genuinely fascinated by them, how they are so simple and limited when they’re small, but possess a brilliant creativity of thinking that absolutely baffles him. The kids don’t treat him any differently than the other colonists, don’t even realize that he’s any different. The kids love him because he has more patience for their stories and questions and temper tantrums than the other adults seem to have.
Daniels sits him down one evening and tells him she thinks they should adopt one of the embryos in cold storage.
He spends an entire hour arguing with her that an android is not a fit father figure for a human child, until Daniels is frustrated and he has to admit his argument is not logical. Then he says nothing at all, and spends the rest of the evening watching the sun set on the lake, with a smile on his face.
“N-Now don’t drop my favorite mug, yo-you cold punk.”
“D-Don’t worry, Rick! Th-Thanks for the hot chocolate!”
I drew up this little piece in my sketchbook today. I really liked how cute it came out so I decided to color it on my computer! Storage Rick likes to take care of these multiple copies of his grandkids. :D
Mulder blows straight past Dr. Parenti’s receptionist, with Scully doing her best to ignore the sharp pains in her gut and keep up. In his fury, he’s forgotten her still-healing injury, and from the look he’d had on his face when he’d gotten out of the car, he’s not likely to remember it anytime soon.
She’s never seen him this furious.
Inside Parenti’s office, Mulder doesn’t pause before grabbing the doctor, lifting him bodily from his desk chair, and slamming him against the wall. He brandishes the test results in the terrified man’s face.
“Who do you work for?” Mulder demands. “Whose orders were you following when you did this to my partner? To our child?”
“I’m not working for anyone!” Parenti gasps desperately. “This is my practice! I own it!”
“Then who paid you?” snarls Scully, stepping up to Mulder’s elbow. “How much money was your Hippocratic oath worth to you?”
“They never paid me anything, I swear!” Sweat rolls down Parentt’s face as he twists in Mulder’s grasp. “You have to understand, they threatened my family! They told me they’d kill my wife and kid if I didn’t do what they told me to!” Mulder releases Parenti abruptly, and he slides down the wall and crumples on the floor.
“What did they make you do?” Scully asks, stepping closer and looming over him.
“They… they sent someone to take the embryos after insemination, and then they brought them back the morning of the transfer.” He massages his neck where Mulder had grabbed him. “A different man, both times. I don’t know how they altered the embryos. Whatever they did to them, they didn’t do it here.” He looks up at Scully pleadingly. “They swore that nothing they did would hurt you, or the embryo. In fact, they said it might even help your chances of conception.” Parenti struggles slowly to his feet. “Please, you have to believe me, I never would have agreed to it if they hadn’t promised that it wouldn’t hurt you. I would have taken my family and gone to the police instead.” Mulder glares down at Parenti, his lip curling in disgust.
“I’d advise you to go ahead and do that now,” he says coldly. “I know these people. They don’t take failure lightly.” He turns and storms out of the office, and Scully, with one last contemptuous look at Parenti, starts to follow- until something occurs to her, and she turns back.
“My ova,” she says. “Whatever you have left. I want them back immediately.”
Out in the car, they sit silently across from each other. Scully is looking down at the little red and white medical cooler in her lap with an unreadable expression, and Mulder wishes he had some clue about what she’s thinking.
“You okay?” he asks softly, and she nods, slowly, not looking at him.
“I’m just… wondering where we go from here,” she murmurs.
“Well… first, I think we should take your ova back to the cold storage facility where I kept them before,” he suggests. “And then… the rest is up to you, Scully. If you want to keep trying, then so do I.”
“I want to, Mulder,” she says, still not looking at him. He can tell by the way that she’s biting at her lip that she’s trying to hold back tears. “I just don’t know how to go about it.” Now she raises her eyes to his, and he can see that she’s terrified. “How did they find out?” she asks. “ I chose Parenti from a list in a medical journal. How could they have know who we’d go to for treatment? The only people who knew what we’re doing, besides Parenti and his staff, are the two of us and my mother.”
Mulder is actually on the verge of opening his mouth to add “And Diana,” but he stops himself just in time. Scully still doesn’t know about his thoughtless slip-up in June, and given her initial reaction to Diana, he can pretty much guess how Scully would feel about it. And besides, there’s no possible way Parenti could have found out from Diana. She’d been badly wounded by his admission, and unless her personality has changed drastically since their days together, she’s not the sort to vent about her hurts or humiliations to an outside source. She had always been more likely to bottle the hurt up inside, until finally, it would explode outward in the face of whoever had hurt her.
Anyway, who could Diana have told that could have made something like this happen?
“The insurance,” says Scully suddenly, and Mulder looks over at her. “Parenti’s office would have filed insurance claims. If the wrong person at the bureau saw them, and passed on the information….” Mulder nods slowly.
“You’re probably right,” he says. “If we’re going to continue, we’ll have to be more careful.”
“I don’t see how,” Scully sighs, leaning her head back against the headrest. “If the insurance claims are really how they found out, that means I’d have to pay for the next attempt out of my own pocket. I think I might have enough in savings for one more try, but that’s it.”
“Scully,” says Mulder quietly, “I have money.” She smiles sadly at him.
“Oh, Mulder,” she says, reaching out and taking his hand. “I can’t tell you how much it means to me that you would even offer, but I can’t ask that of you, not when I’m already asking so much.”
He lets it go, for now. But if this next attempt doesn’t work… well, he’s not taking no for an answer. He’d meant it when he had told her that he is willing to try as many times as she is, and he’s not above writing checks to whatever doctor they try next and forcing him to cash them before Scully finds out, if that’s what it takes to get her to accept his help.
“Whoever we pick next,” Mulder says, “we can’t use our real names. It would be far too easy for someone to access the records of every fertility clinic in D.C. and find us again. So… as much as I’m sure you don’t want anyone else to know about this, we’re going to need a little help.” It takes her only seconds to figure out what he means.
“You want to tell the Gunmen?” she asks, aghast. “You want to share all of this with Frohike? The king of inappropriate innuendo?”
“I think he’ll surprise you, Scully,” Mulder says. “He’ll have nothing but compassion for the entire situation, I promise you that. And if we’re using fake names, we’re going to need documents to back them up.”
“Fine,” Scully sighs. “We’ll go to the cold storage facility first, and then to the Gunmen’s.” Mulder nods and puts the car in gear.
Tonight, he decides, he’ll go back and visit the Gunmen again, alone. He’ll have them set up another bank account under whatever aliases that he and Scully choose, and he’ll have Frohike transfer all of the money Mulder’s father had left him into it.
Summary: Both Jungkook and Yoongi are looking for love. They both are growing lonely. They want someone who they can share their power and their pack with. Who will they choose?
Pairing: Jungkook X Yoongi X reader
Disclaimer: You should read the character description first
Bodies displayed the floor of the mansion’s living room, bites all over the innocent girls bodies.
Jimin tossed the body carelessly on the floor, blood oozing from the two holes portraying on the girls neck. He laid back down on the love seat, Taehyung groaned as his stomach made sounds that no humans ever could.
“Too much blood…I’m never doing that again” he sighs, grabbing the glass of water from the glass table.
“That’s what you said last time” Jimin chuckles as he swipes the blood from the girls neck and sucks his finger.
“And I’m always the one to clean up” Jungkook walks in making long strides towards the mess of lifeless bodies.
The two boys stand up faster then lightening, the suits they were wearing were covered in blood. Jungkook sighed at the state of them, he too wanted to suck the living life of some whore he found on the street but over time living without a companion had just drained him. Making him incapable of his night to night activities.
“Go get yourself cleaned up we have class in an hour” he mumbled. He nodded towards the two maids standing side by side in the dark, they scurried over to the bodies and cleaned up. He felt sorry for the girls, that they have to clean up the poor choices of his friends.
“When did he get like this again?” Taehyung mumbled as him and Jimin stumped up towards their rooms.
“When Esmay left him, remember? She jumped off the north end cliff?” Jimin regained the boys memory.
“C’mon, that was 203 years ago. This is the 21st century for christ sake, he should get over that girl before someone kills him” Taehyung mumbled reaching his room.
“We need to find him someone” Jimin whispered, both of them completely ignoring the fact that Jungkook could hear them.
Jungkook stood there in the middle of the living room, thinking back to the time where he and his ex lover strolled the streets at night…laughing and killing anything that moved.
A tear slipped down his face, he wiped it away and got himself ready for his class.
“Why is there no eggs!?” Hoseok snapped at Jin, accusing the older boy of eating the left over scrambled eggs.
“Why would I eat your fucking eggs? You know I hate them with a passion” Jin screamed back. The younger boy had forgotten that Jin hated eggs ever since he decided it would be a brilliant idea to hit his friend with eggs whilst he was showering.
Hoseok smiled at the boy laughing sitting back down in his chair.
“Why are you all screaming?” Yoongi came out, shirtless not knowing what time it was.
“You realise we have class in ten minutes” Jin laughed, eyeing him up and down.
“I’m not going” Yoongi mumbled opening the fridge, staring into the brightly lit cold storage space.
“Listen, I get you’re the alpha and everything but if you miss one more class” Hoseok began but Yoongi cut him off.
“Shut it! I’m not going” He shouted, slamming the fridge door shut.
The bell rung signalling someone was at the door, Jin stood up from his seat not wanting to be in the awkward tension anymore.
“Namjoon!” He sung coughing straight afterwards.
“Why do you stink?” he questioned the Warlock making the boy who’s hair is the colour of a grape laugh.
“I was just delivering the blood tablets to the Vampires” he laughed again handing the were-tablets to the boy. “I made this batch extra strong with more wolfsbane, since its the new moon and all” he smiled at Jin, staring at him in awe.
“Thanks Joonie” Jin smiled back at Namjoon, heart pounding. Both boys didn’t know that their hearts were pounding for each other.
“Close the door, I can smell the stench from here” Yoongi groaned.
Hoseok came up to Jin, disturbing the two love birds from their good moods, “Will it hurt?” he asked the grape.
“No, well maybe. I have to go, my friend from Westwood Waters moved here last night. She’s in our class actually. She’ll be the only human.” he sighed.
“Poor thing” Hoseok pouted.
“Is she single?” Jin asked, like he had a light bulb over his head.
“Why are you asking?” Namjoon spoke, shifting his weight to one foot.
“I’m asking because maybe a girl can solve Mister I hate my life’s problems right now”
Jungkook, Jimin and Taehyung walked into the lecture theatre, picking the seats in the middle towards the right side. Yoongi, Hoseok and Jin came in after seating at the back, Jin glared at Jimin whilst Jimin did the exact same thing to Jin.
The professor came in, telling everybody to find their seats and get ready for the class.
Ten minutes into the lesson, the theatres doors open causing everybody to stare. Namjoon quickly walked in apologising to the professor, You walked in behind him amazed at how big the theatre is.
You walked in slowly, Namjoon apologised for your actions and monkey gripped your wrist to pull you into the seats at the front. You let out a big squeal. Namjoon chuckled causing you to giggle.
You two were the best of friends, he was the closest thing you had to a brother. The amount of nights you would spend up in the tree house planning out your future together were countless, that was before he moved away. Even then you two kept in touch and saw each other when ever you could, you were inseparable.
“As I was saying…” The professor begun.
Jungkook’s eyes were glued to you. He couldn’t believe his eyes, was this his one true love?
“Jungkook” Taehyung whispered “Whats wrong?” he nudged Jungkook on the shoulder. The only response from Jungkook was a name.
You definitely got Yoongi’s attention as soon as you walked through the door, he laughed at your childlike actions. How you were laughing with Namjoon and still trying to stay serious.
“Do you think you’ll imprint on her?” Hoseok asked the older male.
“You really think I would do that to her?” Yoongi lifted his eyebrow up, questioning the young male. After a minute or so he replied.
“Yes” only earning a growl in response.
After the lecture you stood up with Namjoon, grabbing the book full of notes and shoving it into your bag you linked arms with him.
“Hey I wanna introduce you to some people” Namjoon pulled you towards Yoongi’s pack.
“Hey guys!” Namjoon exclaimed dragging you up the stairs.
“This is Y/n, the girl I told you about this morning” he smiled introducing you. The difference between you and him is that he’s extroverted as you are more introverted.
“Hi” you say holding your hand out to them to shake, “I’m Y/n”.
Jin and Hoseok introduced themselves to you, Yoongi however was lost for words until Hoseok nudged his shoulder.
“I-I’m Yoongi” he shook your hand staring at you. You blushed at his gaze, Namjoon noticed and quickly started talking.
“This one was taking notes during the lecture” he pointed to you as Jin and Hoseok laughed.
“There’s no need” Jin began.
You quickly averted your gaze to someone else. His eyes were dark with a glint of red, he was staring back at you. You blinked many times but he never blinked himself.
“Y/n!” you looked away, looking back at Namjoon.
“What?” you whispered slightly, he chuckled and bid fair well to to the pack of wolves.
He grabbed your hand and led you out of the theatre to the nature grounds, a place where many stalls and shops were displayed.
“I said did you want to grab coffee” he exclaimed ordering for both of you, already knowing the answer to his question.
The boy from before came up to you and Namjoon with his two friends.
“Namjoon, how are you?” Jungkook asked.
“Kookie! I’m good…Jimin you didn’t sleep through the lecture, I’m surprised” He said, taking a sip of his Mocha.
“Ha. Ha. Namjoon you’re so funny” Jimin said oozing with sarcasm.
“Who’s your friend?” Taehyung grinned, eyeing you up and down.
“This is Y/n” you smiled at all of them.
“Y/n” Jungkook whispered.
“Pleasure to meet you” Jungkook uttered “I’m Jungkook, this is Jimin and Taehyung” they both waved hello as you waved back.
“Pleasure to meet you too” you smiled.
“We should probably get going, I still have a lot of unpacking to do” you whispered to Namjoon, he nodded bidding fair well to the three boys.
They all smiled at you.
You and Namjoon walked off in the direction to your apartment building, Jungkook obviously staring as you walked away.
“She’s beautiful” He heard Yoongi say to Hoseok, a ball of jealousy grew inside of him. He quickly decided that you would soon be his, he would do everything in his to protect you and make him yours…little did he know Yoongi was thinking the exact same thing.
Jungkook walked over to Yoongi, fuming eyes turning a shade of red.
“Don’t talk about her, in fact don’t even think about her. She’s mine.” He threatened.
“I don’t think just because she looks like your dead girlfriend makes her yours” he chuckled. “Plus you can’t tell me what to do.”
“You haven’t imprinted on her have you?” Jimin asked.
“Of course not, we would’ve known if he did” Jungkook spat.
“You’re leader’s right, But you never know he might do it later on” Jin laughed, shrugging his shoulders.
“Listen, Kookie. Back down before you get hurt” Hoseok threatened.
“You really think I’m letting her slip through my fingers? Theres no way in hell!” he yelled, causing bystanders to now stare.