anonymous asked:

What's magnificent gonna do to jackie?

(i wrote this forever ago, back when me and the discord still liked the idea of the swap au being more an illusion than an actual separate universe. But now we like it being a bit more of a permanent thing and i wrote the last prompt as a prequel to this thing in my head so i just tweaked it to fit more of what we have now ;3c) 

Keslie looks up from her book she’s reading towards the clock and frowns. It was getting late…

“Hey Stacy?” Kelsie calls from where she’s huddled up on her beanbag, “Do you know what’s keeping Daddy so long?”

Stacy, their babysitter, looks over the counter from where’s she’s washing dishes from tonight’s dinner and answers back, “I don’t Kels… but don’t worry I’m sure your dad will be home soon.”

Kelsie pouts slightly and sinks down in her beanbag, tossing her book to the ground, “Okay…” she mutters. She missed her daddy. He had been gone all day! He told her this morning he would be gone at a shoot all day. But he should have been back by now…

She sighs and looks out across the living room. Penny is crawling around, picking up blocks and knocking them together, doing baby stuff. Ollie is scrunched over the coffee table, doodling away on some paper. Kelsie rises and walks over to Oliver curiously.

‘Watcha drawin’ Ollie Pollie?” She asks with a head tilt, her raven hair flopping to the side. Ollie blinks up at her with a big smile before turning back to the paper and scribbling with a blue crayon.

“I’m drawin’ daddy, bro and doctor jj!” Ollie says excitedly, his tongue sticking out of his mouth slightly as he focuses on finishing. He eventually stills then looks at his drawing proudly before holding it out for his sister to see.

The older girl scrunches her eyebrows together. The red superhero flying through the sky in the picture doesn’t look like bro fantastic at all! And The guy in the cap doesn’t look like their dad, nor does the teal haired guy with the monocle.

“This is supposed to be dad, bro fantastic and doc?” Kelsie asks skeptically. Ollie pouts for a second before snatching the drawing back.

“Yes.” He emphasized, and he points to each drawing as he explains, “That’s daddy if he was a superhero like Bro. And that’s Bro if he was a Daddy. But he’s sad cuz he can’t see his kids, so that’s why he’s crying. Oh and that’s dr. jj if he was fancy! He can’t speak well, but he still has his cool mustache.” Ollie looks back up at Kelsie after he explains like he expects her to understand now but she looks just as confused. “It’s their other sides,” He claimed simply.

“Oooookay,” Kelsie says before she sighs and ruffles Ollie’s hair, “You got quite the imagination there little bro.” He mutters something she can’t hear under his breath as Stacy calls out to them, “Kelsie! I”m almost done! Can you help gather up Penny for bedtime?”

“Yes ma’am!” Kelsie answers as she leaves Ollie back his coloring. She picks up Penny who fusses slightly in her arms, trying to reach back down for her blocks.

“No more playtime Pen Pen,” Kelsie laughs as she bounces the baby up and down in her arms, making the baby giggle. Kelsie smiles and turns to lead her to the nursery when the knob to the apartment door jiggles before the door blows open.  

A gust of wind sends Kelsie’s skirt flying up and she shields her face and Penny’s against the air with a cry. Then she lifts up her head and blinks up at the intruder.

“D-Daddy?”

Jackie stands in the doorway but something’s off. He’s stiff and doesn’t pass the door frame. He doesn’t melt when he sees his kids or tiredly shrugs off his jacket like normal. In fact he stares down at Kelsie as if he doesn’t even know her. His eyes are glowing bright green.

Stacy stands at the entrance to the kitchen, staring Jackie down with a guarded expression.

“Kelsie,” She whispers, “Take Penny and Oliver away from here…”

The second Stacy says anything however Jackie’s head snaps towards her and his expression hardens. He strides over to her, knocking over chairs and anything in his way until he’s wrapping his hands around her throat. The babysitter gags, tears in her eyes and she tries to claw her way out but Jackie just turns and cracks her head against the countertop and lets her fall unconscious to the floor.

Kelsie and Oliver start to scream and Penny starts crying.

A new man strides in through the door, a glowing tattered cape flowing behind him. He has half of a green gray cat mask on and a slick green vest like a magician of some sort. He quickly stands next to Jackie and puts a hand on the father’s shoulder. Jackie slumps slightly, his eyes drooping and glowing brighter.

“Ah, Jackie,” the man muses as he looks around, “What a lovely home you’ve made in your time away!” He then meets Kelsie’s eyes as the young girl’s legs start to quake. His eyes aren’t human. “And what a lovely family.”

Penny starts to cry louder, holding out her hands for Jackie. “Daaa!! Daaaa!!!!” Kelsie takes a shaky step backward, ready to scream again. But then the masked man snaps his fingers and suddenly Kelsie is floating off the ground and something sticky is covering hers and Penny’s mouth so they can’t make a sound.

The man tuts, “Now now… none of that.” His voice is sickeningly sweet and could be heard as almost gentle if he didn’t look so sinister. He grips hard onto Jackie’s shoulder and the vlogger stands at attention.

“Come Jackie, you have someone to introduce me to, yes?”

Jackie’s reply comes out weak and distant, “Yes, Magnificent….”

The two men start to walk to the other side of the living room where Ollie is now huddled in the corner, shaking like a leaf and crying. Magnificent holds up a hand for Jackie to stop before he steps over and kneels down by Ollie. The young boy tries to scoot away but there’s nowhere to go.

“Hello there Oliver,” Magnificent smiled sweetly, ‘“I’ve heard so much about you from your father. Now… a little bird told me about your dreams… You have a special gift. I think you could be such a great help to me.”

Ollie glares defiantly up at the masked man, “Why would i want to help you?! You broke my daddy!”

Magnificent frowns and stares down coldly at the child. “I wasn’t really giving you a choice in the matter.” He stands and turns heel, waving a hand towards Jackie, “Jackie, collect your son and let’s get out of here. There’s much to do.”

Jackie nods and marches over to grab Ollie. Ollie cries and tries to scramble away but Jackie is fast. Ollie screams and kicks and punches Jackie trying to get him to let go.

“Daddy stop! Daddy don’t listen!! Please wake up!! Wake up, he’s a bad man!! He’s a bad bad man, Daddy!! Wake up!!!”

Kelsie is crying and trying to get back down to the ground but she can’t move and Penny is freaking out in her arms.

Jackie and Magnificent are almost to the door with their prize when Ollie lands a swift kick to the side of Jackie’s face. His face jerks harshly to the side and he’s still for a second, then he blinks rapidly, his eyes blue.

“What…” He breathes, like a man waking from a dream and he almost jerks out of his skin when he sees how he’s holding Ollie, “Ollie!” He drops his son lightly to the ground and starts checking him over, brushing back his hair and wiping at his tears, ‘Oliver, oh my god, are you okay?!”

Ollie throws his arms around Jackie’s shoulders, “Daddy…!”

Jackie doesn’t even get a chance to hug him back before he’s blown away by a flash of green and thrown into the wall. Magnificent growls and holds out his hand, drawing Jackie up into the air with telekinesis. Jackie struggles as an unstable laugh bubbles out of Magnificent’s throat and he tilts his head to the side, “Who said you could wake up, Puppet?”

The father chokes, “Ollie, run-!” but the sound of the boy’s sneakers squeaking on the floor alerts Magnificent to where he is and the man turns around and traps him in green light too, “Not so fast!”

Magnificent giggles as Ollie struggles to move before turning his attention back to Jackie, “Now, where were we?”

Jackie’s shaking and crying as he tries to fight the magic holding him down, wanting nothing more than to wrap his kids up in his arms, “Why… Why are you doing this Marvin?!”

The masked man snarls and closes the magic in tighter before throwing Jackie across the room again. The father’s head knocks into a counter, a corner catching his nose and leaving a gash across his face. He struggles to get to his feet as Marvin stalks his way over him.

“Because I need more power!” Marvin screams, “I need control!! I need the truth, and i’ll do anything to get it!!”

Jackie looks up to his former friend with fear in his eyes, “Please… he’s just a kid…” Tears fall down his face, mixing with the blood.

Marvin stops for a second before he chuckles and stares down at Jackie with no emotion on his face, “and i’ve lost the ability to care.”

The dark magician outstretches his hand towards Jackie and suddenly the room is filled with his screams as the father writhes on the floor. Marvin laughs madly as he continues, “Now i can’t have you getting in my way and stopping me from using your son! So let’s get you nice and broken~ nice and obedient~, huh, puppet?!”

Jackie’s screams breaks his kids’ hearts in two. Ollie screams and tries to call out to him and Kelsie tries everything she can to break free. But she can’t break the spell.

Jackie grips at his head, his voice cracking and breaking from the strain of screaming. He kicks out and writhes, begging Marvin to stop, calling out for his kids, calling out for Chase, for Zara. After what feels like an eternity his screams die down and quiet to heavy breathing as his entire eyes flood with green. Jackie’s head falls to the ground dully as the glow dims and his eyes glaze over. Marvin lowers his hand and chuckles, looking pleased.

“Ready to cooperate again, puppet?”

Jackie nods and slowly and stiffly gets up as Marvin grins sadistically and turns back over to gather up Ollie.

Ollie cries and glares at Magnificent as he screams, “Give me back my daddy, you horrible meanie!! Give him back!!”

Marvin doesn’t pay him any heed as he walks over and pops the magic bubble keeping him in place and lightly touches the boy’s forehead. Ollie’s eyes roll up in the back of his head and he falls forward and into Marvin’s arms, fast asleep. The magician smirks, blood starting to fall down his face like tears as he gathers up to the boy and hands him off to Jackie as the father joins them.

“Take good care of him, will you Jackie?” Magnificent teases as Jackie shifts to hold Ollie like he would usually if he fell asleep during the day, with a droned, “yes”. Marvin grins, laughs madly then snaps, the three of them disappearing in what looks like a buzz of static.

The second they leave, Kelsie and Penny crash to the floor. Penny cries and cries as Kelsie tries to control the shaking in her body. She has to do something. That evil man just took her dad and her brother!

She bounces Penny in her arms as she wobbles on shaking legs over to where Stacy is still asleep, a bit of blood leaking from her head. Keslie swallows, biting back fresh tears as she looks for the babysister’s phone. She finds it fallen under the counter and quickly grabs it and unlocks it, scrolling through the contacts until she finds the one she needs. She calls immediately and almost cries in relief when she hears a familiar voice.

“H-Hello? M-Mr. Fantastic?… I-i need your help… “

Send me “Restrained” + a number for a starter in which one or both of our characters are:

Or send “Restrained?” for a randomly generated number.

1. Locked in the trunk of a car
2. Tied to a chair
3. Chained up to the wall
4. In a cage
5. Behind prison bars
6. In a room with a locked door and barred windows
7. Hand-cuffed to an object of their choice
8. Hand-cuffed to one other person (or each other)
9. Stuck in a hole underground
10. Trapped in an attic
11. Trapped in a tomb or mausoleum
12. Stuck in the back of a police car
13. Stuck in an elevator
14. Locked in a vault
15. Strapped to a table

Terrible First Meeting Starters

For breaking the ice in the worst possible way, featuring themes including: kidnapping, murder, stalking, injury, monsters, and just general meanness. [Brackets] indicate spaces to include your own words to personalize your ask!


Wh-who are you? Where are we? Why are we tied up together?!”
“You almost killed me, so no, it’s not nice to meet you.”
“Oh my god, are you okay? Should I call an ambulance?”
“I wondered when you were going to wake up. You almost didn’t survive.”
“Get out of my way before I move you myself.”
“Please, let me out of here!”
“You’re staring like you’ve never seen a [monster/vampire/demon/etc] before.”
“Hey. Pretend you were waiting for me. You’re being followed.”
“You don’t know me, but something terrible is going to happen.”
“You’re in the wrong place at the wrong time.”
“Please, someone help!”
“You shouldn’t be out here all by yourself this late at night.”
“Stop shining that flashlight on me! I’m not a damn ghost!”
“I’m sorry if I hurt you.”
“Shh, don’t scream! I’m not trying to attack you!”
“I’ve never seen anything like you before.”
“Stand right there and don’t get any closer!”
“Now that you’ve seen this, I can’t let you leave and just tell anyone.”
“Ugh, my head. What happened to us?”
“Is there a reason you’ve been following me for an hour?”
“If you come near me, I will scream at the top of my lungs.”
“Holy shit. What have you done?!”
“Is that blood? Is that YOUR blood?”
“Don’t panic, I can explain!”
“I promise you, this isn’t what it looks like.”
“I won’t hurt you if you just keep your mouth shut.”
“Who are you? Where are you taking me?!”
“This is for your own safety. I’ll explain later.”
“What the hell was that thing back there?!”
“There’s something wrong with me. I need your help!”
“Please, someone, there’s been an emergency!”
“You can’t leave. You’re a witness and now you’ve involved.”
“I’m being hunted, and now they’ve seen you too.”
“If you believe in any god, I suggest praying to them now.”
“Shh! Hide here, and don’t move a muscle.”
“Can I walk with you? I think I’m being followed.”
“I’m so sorry. I don’t like tricking people, but I had to lure you here.”
“Fuck off, this is private property!”
“I’ve seen some weird shit, but you’re something else.”
“Oh my god. Are you a [monster/demon/angel/etc]?”
“Don’t look at me like that, with those eyes.”
“That isn’t your blood. What did you do?”
“I promise not to tell anyone, just let me go!”
“Come with me. I want to show you something.”
“You’re not going to eat me, are you?”
“You should never have approached me. You don’t know who you’re dealing with.”
“Go away, I’m not looking for a conversation.”
“You don’t just follow people to their homes! I’m calling the police.”
“Please, I’ll do anything, just untie me!”
“I’m sorry if I scared you.”
“I had to tie you up. You didn’t leave me any other choice.”
“I don’t even know you. What do you mean, I ‘have’ to go with you?”
“We almost died back there. Maybe we should introduce ourselves.”
“Let go of me!”
“I’m hurt. Please, I need you to call an ambulance for me.”
“You have to come with me, something bad is about to happen!”
“I’m not leaving until you tell me why you’ve been following me!”
“Seeing as we may not survive, I should tell you my name. It’s [name].”

Kidnapping Sentence Starters

as requested

The Kidnapped

  • “H-hey! Let GO of me!”
  • “Wow, we’re in an abandoned warehouse…how original.”
  • “You’ll regret this…”
  • “Please…just let me go…”
  • “HELP! HELP! SOMEBODY HELP ME!”
  • “These restraints hurt…”
  • “As soon as I get out of these restraints, I’m going to kill you.”
  • “What do you want from me?” 
  • “Who are you?!”
  • “…Where am I?”
  • “When this is over, I’m going to make sure you rot in prison.”
  • “I’ll never tell you anything.”
  • “…Am I ever going to see my family again?”
  • “Do whatever you want. It doesn’t matter anyway.”
  • “Is that supposed to scare me?”
  • “Wow, I get a whole bottle of water after two days…how generous.”
  • “I don’t understand why you’re doing this to me.”
  • “You don’t look like a kidnapper…”

The Kidnapper

  • “Just stay still!”
  • “Be quiet! I don’t want to hurt you.”
  • “Stop asking questions.”
  • “Crap, that wasn’t supposed to happen…Wait–stop crying–I’m getting a bandage.”
  • “I know someone would pay a handsome price to have you back.”
  • “Scream all you want. No one will ever find you.”
  • “I can’t let you go. You’ll just rat on me.”
  • “Don’t even think about trying to escape.”
  • “If you don’t give me the information I want, I’ll use one of these pretty little blades on your pretty little neck.”
  • “Shit, I think I got the wrong person.”
  • “Torture isn’t fun if you’re going to stay quiet…”
  • “Relax, I’m not going to do anything. I’m just keeping you here until I get a phone call.”
  • “Try to leave one more time, and you won’t make it out alive next time.”
  • “Good, you stopped crying. I got you some food, so eat it and be quiet.”
3

The Birth of the Amber Alert

An Amber Alert is a child abduction alert system which originated in the United States in 1996. It was named after 9-year-old Amber Hagerman. In the afternoon of 13 January, 1996, Amber and her 5-year-old brother, Ricky, were riding their bicycles in Arlington, Texas, when Ricky started to cycle back home. Moments later, as Amber was alone, a mysterious man jumped out of his pickup truck and grabbed Amber. A nearby neighbour and Ricky witnessed the commotion; the neighbour immediately called the police while Ricky sped home to alert his parents.

The neighbour described the kidnapper as being white or Hispanic and described the truck as being dark. It was theorised that the assailant was an opportunist as opposed to somebody who knew Amber. An investigation of the area was unfruitful. However, four days later, the naked body of Amber was discovered at the bottom of a creek bed near where she had been kidnapped. An autopsy determined that Amber had been held captive for a couple of days; she had been sexually assaulted over those few days. The killer then slashed her throat and discarded of her like a piece of trash.

The tragic kidnapping and murder of Amber, which still remains unsolved, went on to inspire the creation of the Amber Alert which has gone on to save hundreds of children. Sadly one of those could not be Amber.

Kidnapped Starters

WARNING: possibly triggering content below!

Originally posted by empirefoxtv

Kidnapper

“Hush now. If you scream too loud I may be forced to do something you’ll regret.”

“You are a pretty thing aren’t you?”

“Trust me. You were no crime of opportunity. I’m getting paid a lot of money to deliver you.”

“They say, 2/3 of kidnappings are performed by someone the victim knows. Want to take a guess as to who I am?”

“You are in no place to be making demands, missy/mister.”

“Say one more word, and I may be forced to cut out that sharp tongue of yours.”

“I am sorry about this. Guess you were just in the wrong place at the wrong time. Lucky me.”

“Are you ready to behave, or do you require more punishment?”

“You better behave. You won’t like me when I’m angry.”

“Every time you misbehave I add a tally. You don’t want to know what happens after.”

“Beg. Convince me why I should keep you alive.”

“Looks like your _______ came through with the ransom after all. However, I’ve grown rather fond of you. I think I’ll keep you.”

“I’ve always wanted a pet. I wonder what sounds you can make.”

“When you can control yourself the gag will be removed.”

“You were being so careful too. Next time you think someone is following you. They probably are.”

“And where do we think we’re going?”

“They say when you can’t see your other senses amplify. What do my touches feel like, pet?”

“If you behave maybe you’ll get your own bed at my feet.”

Victim

“P-please. I-I didn’t see your face. J-just let me go, and n-no one will know.”

“Help, please!”

“Who are you? Show yourself!”

“You think tying me to a chair and swinging a knife is enough to intimidate me?”

“How do you know my name?”

“Tying me to a bed. Very subtle.”

“Please. I-I have money.”

“Why? Why me?”

“Could you loosen the handcuffs? They’re chafing my wrists.”

“You better hope I don’t get out of here.”

“I’ll give you whatever you want. Just please let me go.”

“Mmph!”

“Please. I can’t feel my legs.”

“No, no more. I’ll do whatever you want.”

“Is the gun supposed to scare me?”

2

Have you heard the voice? The case of Amber Tuccaro

On August 18th 2010, Amber Tuccaro (20 yrs old) from Mikisew Cree First Nation in Alberta was staying at a motel in Nisku near Edmonton, Alberta, where she was visiting, along with her one year old son and a close female friend after arriving from Fort McMurray. Hoping to catch a ride into Edmonton, Amber got into a car with an unknown male and unfortunately, never returned back to the motel that night and was later reported missing by her mother.

Mishandling’s of the case were apparent from the beginning as the RCMP did not consider her a missing person. When first reported missing by her mother, RCMP asked her if “Amber ever went missing before.” And had made the assumptions that she was just probably out partying. She’s going to come home or that she’d call. This could not be any more further from the truth.

Amber was not considered a missing person until long after she disappeared and only after one month the RCMP removed Amber’s name from the missing persons list, despite no one seeing her. RCMP also destroyed all of Amber’s belongings that were found in the Nisku motel room, without informing the family.

The night Amber went missing she received a phone call from her brother, who was being held in the Edmonton Remand Centre at the time. Amber, while still in the vehicle with the unknown man, answered the phone call. The Centre her brother was at began recording all outgoing calls made by inmates in early 2010 and had recorded 17 minutes of audio of Amber interacting with the male.

2 years later and still no sign of Amber, investigators, at this point, had now considered Amber’s case a homicide and asked for the public’s help identifying the man’s voice on the recording taken that night and put up billboards around the area with a headliner reading “have you heard the voice?”. 

Transcript of the chilling call

Amber - Where are we by? 

Unknown Male - We’re just heading south of uh, Beaumont or north of Beaumont. 

Amber - We’re heading north of Beaumont… 

Amber - Yo, where are we going? 

Unknown Male - Just… (Inaudible) 

Amber - No, this is a… 

Unknown Male - (Inaudible)… The back roads. 

Amber - Are you fucking kidding me?  

Unknown Male - No, I’m not kidding you. 

Amber - You better not take, you better not be taking me anywhere I don’t wanna go. I wanna go into the city, okay? 

Unknown Male - One end of the street. 

Amber - Yo, we’re not going into the city are we? 

Unknown Male - We are. We’re going… 

Amber - No, we’re not… 

Unknown Male - Yes…

Amber - Then where the fuck are these roads going to? 

Unknown Male - To 50th street. 

Amber - 50th street? Are you sure? 

Unknown Male - Absolutely. 

Amber - Yo, where are we going? 

Unknown Male - 50th street. 

Amber - 50th street? 

Unknown Male - 50th street.

Amber - East, right? 

Unknown Male - East. 

Amber - (Inaudible)… Over now. 

Unknown Male - (Inaudible)… Gravel. 

Amber - (Inaudible) 

This is the only part of the 17 minute recording that was released to the public and RCMP have stated that this was the only time in Canadian history they released an audio recording to the public in a murder investigation. You can listen to the call here.

On September 1st, 2012, only four days after its release, horseback riders found Amber’s partial skeletal remains in a farmer’s field in Leduc, Alberta. The police have stated the remains being found just days later was a “total coincidence.“ 

Remains of four other women were found in the same area as Amber’s. They were within a few kilometers of each other in Leduc County.

  • Edna Bernard went missing in September of 2002 and her body was found the next day.
  • Katie Sylvia Ballantyne went missing in May of 2003, her remains were discovered in July of 2003. 
  • Corrie Ottenbreit went missing in May of 2004, her remains were discovered in April of 2015.
  • Delores Brower went missing in June 2005, her remains were found in April of 2015.

This information has made many come to the conclusion that these women were possibly murdered by the same man and that a serial killer is out there walking free. Amber’s mother has set up a Facebook account in hopes to find her daughter’s killer. She posts the audio of her daughter’s last known words very frequently in hopes someone recognizes the man’s voice.

Born on the 5th of August, 1990, Asha Jacquilla Degree grew up to be a quiet and shy young girl. She was a good student at Fallston Elementary School in Shelby, North Carolina, and enjoyed playing basketball. She was somewhat isolated from the outside world; her parents forbid the internet and TV and were god-fearing church goers. Asha was an extremely timid little girl, in fact, she was wary of almost everything.

At approximately 8PM on the 13th of February, 2000, 9-year-old Asha went to bed. When Asha’s father, Harold, returned from work at approximately 12AM, he checked on his children who were fast asleep. He checked once again at 2:30AM and saw them both fast asleep once again. She slept in the same bedroom as her brother who later recalled that he heard noises in the early morning hours but just assumed it was Asha turning and tossing in her sleep. However, in reality, Asha was actually packing her book bag with clothing and personal items. She then crept out of the house in the dead of the night.

At around 3:45 - 4:15AM, two drivers saw her walking along Highway 18. Another witness saw her and turned his car around to ask her what she was doing. A young child out on her own at that time of the night certainly wasn’t normal. Especially considering the weather was so grim - it was windy and the rain was lashing down. When he went to approach her, she darted off into the woods. This was the last time Asha was ever seen. When her mother, Iquilla, went to wake the children up for school at around 6:30AM, she found her missing. Police dogs were unable to pick up any scent from Asha. That was potentially because the heavy rain had washed away any scent of her. When the news of her disappearance broke, the three drivers who had spotted her walking along the road came forward to relay what they had seen. There was absolutely no sign of Asha until two days later, when candy wrappers, a pencil, and a Mickey Mouse hair bow were found in a shed in the woods where Asha was spotted running into. They were identified as her belongings by her parents.

Investigators announced that they believed she had left her home on her own accord. They later announced that they theorised she had been abducted along the way. This grim theory was even more believable when Asha’s bookbag was unearthed during a construction project along Highway 18. It had been wrapped in a plastic bag and then buried. In 2013, Asha’s mother took to the media to express her disgruntlement that Asha’s case didn’t garner much media attention. She believed it was because Asha was African American: “Missing white children get more attention. I don’t understand why,” she said.

The leads eventually dwindled to a standstill until 2016 when the FBI announced that there was a new lead. Asha may have been spotted climbing into an early 1970s green Lincoln Continental Mark IV or a Ford Thunderbird. The case currently remains open and these leads are being investigated.

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The Care Bears kidnapped me and forcefully brought me onto their magic ship. They shot me with their stomach ray things when I did something wrong, and then they’d punish my parents too. I tried to escape by jumping off and falling back to the Earth but knowing I’d be killed, the Grumpy bear stopped and saved me and brought me to my family, only to be tortured by the others.

anonymous asked:

Hey! i'm looking for fics where derek scentmarks stiles for safety or other reasons and it ends up with them getting together/closer! long fics esp

anonymous asked:  Hey there! Looking for Omega Heat fics. Where Stiles can’t get enough of Derek. Like they may be out in public or something and Stiles can’t help scenting Derek. Love these kinds of fics. You are girls are the best!            

Ok, so I went more on the “really long fics which feature scentmarking” side of this ask, cause I was having trouble finding exactly what you wanted.  Also found 2 Omega!Stiles is hot for Alpha Derek’s scent fics as well.  They’re all Sterek ;)  Hope you like!  -Emmy

Originally posted by sterek-philia

Electricity in the Contact by ladyblahblah 

(27,067 I Explicit I Complete)  *fake/pretend relationship, mates, knotting

In which Derek has been invited to the Greater Pacific Northwest Alpha Symposium (that’s not what it’s called, Stiles, stop saying that), and showing up unattached would mean an arranged marriage.  When the rest of the pack objects, he agrees to let Stiles come along to pose as his mate.  Derek is reasonably sure that he’s not going to make it out of this weekend alive.

Saving Stiles by DancesintheWind 

(67,020 I Mature I Complete)   *pack dynamics, torture, protective derek

There are new hunters in Beacon Hills, big whoop, no big deal, except they have shown an extremely sick interest in Stiles. Derek has assigned the betas to protect him but Stiles is becoming increasingly more interested in Derek coming over instead.

Baggage by deadly_nightshade, Nerdy_fangirl_57    

(109,643 I Mature I WIP)  *cap!derek, teacher!stiles, also theo/stiles, werewolves are known, single parent!stiles, mpreg

Derek wasn’t meant to be the Alpha of Beacon Hills, but, when Laura moves to New York with her husband the Beacon Hills territory needed a new alpha to take charge. Not only is he busy running around making sure his territory is safe and doing his job correctly as Sheriff of the Beacon Hills Supernatural Police Department alongside Sheriff Stilinski who was the Sheriff of the Beacon Hills Human Police Department but he also has to keep track of his 3 adopted children. Erica and Boyd are about to start their junior year of high school so he doesn’t need to stress over them very much but Isaac? The youngest and newest member of their small pack? That’s the one he worries about.

Isaac is a shy little pup and this will be the first year that Isaac won’t be home schooled. He is about to start 2nd grade and Derek couldn’t do anything but worry. That is until he caught sight of the 2nd grade teacher. A face too elegant to be considered handsome and too masculine to be viewed as pretty but gorgeous nonetheless with sweet honey brown eyes and a bright smile as his lean figure rested against the door frame where he waited for the parents to pick up their children. Yeah…… Isaac will be fine…

Bruises and Bitemarks by oblivions172

(121,566 I Explicit I Complete)  *trainer!derek, omega!stiles

Biologically, Stiles is weak. When he presented as an omega, he knew that to be the truth but that never stopped him from running his mouth as a defense mechanism. However, it could only save him so many times before he ended up pissing off the wrong person. After he’s attacked in the parking lot outside of school, Stiles realizes he can no longer protect himself with just pure wit and sarcasm. When the attack lands him in the hospital, his dad forces him to pick between two options, report the alphas who attacked him or join a kickboxing gym run by omega rights activist and alpha, Derek Hale, a man Stiles has been in love with for many years.

Settle Down by wearing_tearing, whatthehale    

(153,181 I Explicit I Complete)  *omega!stiles, mpreg, surrogacy, architect!derek, writer!stiles

Stiles is a struggling author barely making ends meet.

Derek is a successful architect whose biological clock is ticking.

Enter a surrogacy agency, two packs, and a particularly sticky and toe curling heat week and you get a match made in heaven.

Divided We Stand by KouriArashi 

(156,742 I Mature I Complete)  *detective!stiles, courtship, alive hale family

Derek is being pressured by his family to pick a mate, and somehow stumbles into a choice that they didn’t expect and aren’t sure they approve of….

Burn Me Til There’s Nothing Left by halcyon1993 

(185,114 I Explicit I Complete)  *magic!stiles, kidnapping, pack mom!stiles

Two months after the Nogitsune’s defeat, Stiles is having trouble coming to terms with what he did while under its influence. When Derek’s birthday rolls around, the pack plan a surprise party for their alpha, also hoping that the celebration will help raise Stiles’ spirits. During the festivities, secret looks of longing shared between the two catch Erica’s attention, and she bands together with Allison and Lydia and plots to get them to admit their feelings for each other. The plans quickly go awry, however, when a new antagonist appears in Beacon Hills with connections to Derek’s past and Stiles finds that the Nogitsune left him with more than just guilt.

There’s Magic Between You and I by halcyon1993 

(260,698 I Explicit I Complete)

After the disaster that was junior year, Stiles is more than ready to finish his last year of high school and move on to college. He splits his time between his studies, taking care of the pack—well and truly blossoming into his new role as the alpha’s mate—and training his powers with Deaton. At the same time he learns shocking secrets about his heritage, strange things start happening around town and to the pack themselves, and he finds himself in a race to save everyone when a new evil arrives and threatens to destroy everything he loves.

the Omega!Stiles with the scent kink fics:

Come a Little Closer by blue_jack 

(2,025 I Explicit I Complete)

Stiles has always had a thing for alphas.

Fearless on my Breath by dragon_temeraire 

(4,588 I Explicit I Complete)

Stiles unexpectedly goes into heat.

2

On 17 December, 1968, 20-year-old Barbara Mackle was at a Decatur, Georgia, hotel with her mother, Jane. She had been suffering from influenza, as was most pupils from the Emory University. Her mother had picked her up and taken her to a hotel to get over the sickness.

During the evening, Gary Stephen Krist knocked on the hotel door, claiming that Barbara’s boyfriend had been in a road traffic accident. As the women let him him, Krist and his accomplice, Ruth Eisemann-Schier, dragged the two women to the ground and placed a chloroform-soaked rag over their faces. The duo then bound and gagged Jane before bundling Barbara into their car. They drove Barbara to a remote area in Gwinnett County where there was a pre-dug trench. Inside the trench was a fibreglass-reinforced box fitted with an air pump, a lamp and water and food laced with sedatives. Barbara was forced into the box.

Gary and Ruth demanded a $500,000 ransom from Barbara’s father, who was a wealthy land developer. The ransom drop was arranged, however two policemen driving by spooked the duo, leading them to flee on foot.  When their car was searched, the found a photograph of Barbara inside the box, holding a sign which read “Kidnapped.” A second ransom drop was arranged and Ruth called the police, giving directions to where they could find Barbara. After spending three days trapped underground, Barbara was rescued.

Both Gary and Ruth were soon apprehended, with Ruth being the first women to appear on the FBI’s Ten Most Wanted. Ruth was paroled after four years while Gary was paroled after ten years.