New York, New York, November 11th, 15:37.
Uppercrust is a businessman.
As such, he finds few greater joys than watching a business deal come to fruition.
Eight months ago, a half mad cannibal clown walked through his office doors, with nothing to her name and no backing beyond her own personal strength.
This woman offered him a deal, a 'business opportunity', as she call...
2023-08-20 07:38:01 +0000 UTC View PostColumbus, Ohio, September 30th, 12:05.
You know, I don't know on what day I was born.
We never really ๐ฅ๐ช๐ฅ birthdays. I don't think I've celebrated my own since I was seven. Mom never cared for pointless celebrations see, from birthdays to christmas, she just didn't see the point.
That's not to say she didn't get me gifts or anything, she just thought it was stupid tha...
2023-08-19 05:48:08 +0000 UTC View PostDetroit, Michigan, September 15th, 19:59.
Since my mysterious new potential hire wanted to meet in Detroit, I ended up passing by Columbus and decided to stay a day, check in on the kids, as it were.
They're doing good, I guess. To be honest they kind of gave me the cold shoulder, too busy doing wacky science stuff to give their old lady the time of the day.
It wasn't all bad ...
2023-08-18 23:18:22 +0000 UTC View Post
The art is technically not completely accurate. It has her Ukaku/wings (which is mostly right), her koukaku/arms (which is accurate) and her Bikaku/tail (which is also accurate) but it's missing her rinkaku alltogether, which I think is pretty funny considering that she is a rinkaku ghoul, so that is literally the most important one xD
idk why the eyes are blue, and everything is more red...
2023-08-18 05:11:13 +0000 UTC View PostBrockton Bay, New Jersey, September 13th, 17:34.
I am annoyed.
We had to wait two days just for Elle, or Labyrinth, as she is apparently known with her costume on, to be having a 'good day,' whatever the fuck that means.
According to Faultline, she struggles to differentiate reality on a bad day, which, in fairness, doesn't seem like it would make an incredibly productive conv...
2023-08-18 05:05:36 +0000 UTC View PostThe mood in the office is a strange mix of tense and relaxed. Tense because Faultline and her crew are tense, and relaxed because Mimi and I don't give a shit.
Seeing as she doesn't seem to be planning on answering me, I decide to just ask again. Who knows? Maybe she just didn't hear me the first time. "Well? Can we go see Elle or what?"
It's clear to me that there is something goin...
2023-08-17 06:30:50 +0000 UTC View PostA/N: This takes place after 141, right after Butcher and Lusia fight and ignore heroes. Imma change chapter titles to fit it
100 words in: This is so fucking embarrassing to write, I will never be the same again. I've never felt so gay in my life. Why Veela, why didn't you choose Clara or something? ;(
1800 words in: Also, for absolutely no reason at all, here's a fun fact. Since Lu...
2023-08-16 22:43:04 +0000 UTC View PostWhen we enter the office, the first thing I find myself doing is comparing it to Uppercrust's, and I find it lacking.
Not that it's a bad office or anything, in fact, it's actually very good. Faultline is clearly intelligent because everything, from the colours, black and brown mostly, to the limited dรฉcor is clearly designed to give off the right vibe; to make herself seem more intimida...
2023-08-15 18:10:27 +0000 UTC View PostBrockton Bay, New Jersey, September 11th, 14:57.
The rumble of my car echoes down the street as we come to a screeching halt. The heroes are clearly already aware that I'm here, so there's no real point in subtlety.
I doubt they'll send anyone after me though, since I told mister police officer that I was just passing by, but who knows? Maybe there will be a fun surprise for me befo...
2023-08-14 19:16:21 +0000 UTC View PostStaten Island, New York, September 11th, 09:11.
Once more, I may have gotten slightly carried away again.
I can hardly be blamed though, from the kinky sex with Clara to the ๐ช๐ฏ๐ค๐ณ๐ฆ๐ฅ๐ช๐ฃ๐ญ๐บ kinky sex with Billy, suffice it to say that I have been rather distracted from what I originally came here for.
But, like all things, the fun stopped being so much...
2023-08-14 02:44:54 +0000 UTC View PostA/N: so I was just doing this for fun to pass the time, but then it got to 800 words and I decided fuck it, I'll just get some more people in here and make it into a chapter. Also, I was gonna do a bit more at the start so it was like we were clicking through files, but idk how to do that, so just imagine we're watching over the shoulder of a PRT worker who's preparing a report on the clowns) 2023-08-12 04:28:38 +0000 UTC View Post
The warehouse door opens with a bang, and I look up, down? At the door from where I am hanging by my ribbons, upside-down in the centre of the room, using another, thinner ribbon to play a game of solitaire, since I can't reach the floor with my hands.
Into the room walk a dozen or so people, nearly half of whom smell like cape, the others just being normals.
Billy is in the lead, a...
2023-08-12 04:24:12 +0000 UTC View PostSo I started writing a chapter, but then I got distracted and ended up writing a whole other chapter, but for the sake of like, one line being canonically accurate, I don't want to post it until I finish the chap I was originally working on, and it's nearly 3am right now and I have a pizza in the oven, so I will either finish this chap and post both before I go to bed, or I will not finish it a...
2023-08-12 01:48:59 +0000 UTC View PostWalking into the building, I see a rager of a party going on in the large open room. There's a disco light set up and everything, with smoke machines and strobe lights. That's without even mentioning the loud as fuck music.
I'm just glad my ears don't fuck me with loud noises, despite being so sensitive.
Oh, and there is a metric fuck ton of booze too. Obviously.
But parties l...
2023-08-10 23:10:28 +0000 UTC View PostNew York, New York, August 21st, 20:12.
Okay, so I might have gotten carried away a little bit.
This was only supposed to be a short stop before I drop Mimi off at Brockton, but now it's nearly been a month and I've mostly just spent that time fucking Clara and enjoying the life of luxury in my fancy ass house.
I have hardly even done any villaining, just the occasional PHO po...
2023-08-10 23:03:44 +0000 UTC View PostColumbus, Ohio, July 27th, 16:16.
Inside of a meeting a casual room, with dim lighting, comfortable couches and even a pair of large TVs, each hooked up to various gaming consoles, a group of people can be seen, each wearing an eclectic mix of clothing, the only common factor being the colour scheme of reds and blacks, a scheme mostly matched by the room itself.
Inside, there are fi...
2023-08-09 21:54:21 +0000 UTC View PostIn the gardens behind the Lancilia branch of the Guild, there is a large, open area that is empty of all greenery, instead being a simple ring of dirt, with benches surrounding it like a poor man's colosseum.
In the centre of this dirt ring, there stands a lone man.
He is incredibly well built, with his muscles clearly visible through his tight clothing. His shirt is tan, but with i...
2023-08-08 21:10:50 +0000 UTC View PostSneaking my way into Clara's apartment was almost laughably easy.
It helps that I can be insanely quiet when I want to, for example, at this point I could jump of off a skyscraper and land on my bare feet without leaving a mark on the ground or making a sound.
My muscles are far more powerful than my stature would suggest, which is comical in and of itself, but it means I can absorb...
2023-08-08 02:11:25 +0000 UTC View Post"Road trip?" Hearing the dull, if slightly inquisitive voice, I turn to my right, coming face to face with Mimi, the burn scars in the shape of cigarette burns marring her face just as prominent as ever.
Facing Mimi with a smile, I put my keys in the ignition for my brand spanking new car, a Koenigsegg ccx in white. I only remember what it was called because the car cost me over two milli...
2023-08-06 22:47:38 +0000 UTC View PostA/N: This idea lodged itself into my brain and wouldn't leave, I won't apologise.
Also, it's never stated where Brockton Bay is, but the theories I could find put it as most likely either replacing New Hampshire or Atlanta city, I chose the latter cuz it's funny to me to make Taylor from New Jersey :)
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Brockton Bay, New Jersey, April 17th, 18:07.
Inside of a moderat...
2023-08-05 16:24:18 +0000 UTC View Post"Do you have to go?"
Patting her head, I answer Riley's question honestly.
"Nope,~ it's just my nature. I don't have to go, but at the same time, I can't stay."
We're standing out the back of James' club, with him and his Jack standing a short distance away as we say our goodbyes.
It's only been a few of days, but Riley and James have become fast friends, bonding over sc...
2023-08-04 23:29:08 +0000 UTC View PostTurns out, bringing a small child into a very active night club gets you some very interesting looks.
Doubly so since literally everyone knows that it's a front for James' gang. My eyes drift over the various hearts stitched, painted and engraved all over the building.
He's hardly subtle about it.
Not that he really needs to be with the amount of cash he's got flowing in.
<... 2023-08-03 15:25:23 +0000 UTC View PostColumbus, Ohio, July 19th, 18:31.
"-with that we can fully confirm that yes, Dragon, with the help of a Tinker who goes by Negante, has finished development of a cure for HIV, and that mass production will be started shortly, making the cure available nationwide, with talks of going international after a brief adjustment period.
"In Dragon's own words, with help from the Tinker know...
2023-08-02 17:20:44 +0000 UTC View PostColumbus, Ohio, July 12th, 20:23.
Entering the city, Catelyn can't help the feeling of heebie-jeebies settling in her gut as she watches the streets pass by.
Jumping slightly, she is startled out of her thoughts by a gentle yet firm hand being placed on her thigh.
Turning to her other side, she looks away from the window to give Flint a smile, silently thanking him for his rea...
2023-08-01 14:32:41 +0000 UTC View PostHuy, Belgium, July 6th, 17:30.
Looking down from her drone's camera at the desolate wasteland below, Dragon mentally lets out a sigh.
Without already knowing it, when looking at this sight, one would never guess that this used to be a thriving city, full of life.
Instead, it is little more than a ruin, interspaced with craters of varying sizes, and absolutely drowning in radia...
2023-08-01 00:29:18 +0000 UTC View PostNed is a simple man.
He has simple desires, simple drives.
He just wants to hurt, to suffer, to feel that ๐ฅ๐ช๐ท๐ช๐ฏ๐ฆ feeling of pain.
Only through pain can he grow. Only through ๐ฑ๐ข๐ช๐ฏ can he become ๐ฎ๐ฐ๐ณ๐ฆ.
No one has ever understood. No one ๐ค๐ฐ๐ถ๐ญ๐ฅ understand.
But that was always fine. They didn't need to understand h...
2023-07-30 21:23:25 +0000 UTC View PostFor obvious reasons, I can't exactly read Dragon's robot like I can a person, so I have no idea if she's secretly judging us or if she's genuinely just a nice person, but she doesn't show any aversion to treating us like normal people, despite the fact that she's a hero and we.. are not.
"In short, during Endbringer fights, capes get split up based on abilities. Now that Alexandria is her...
2023-07-29 13:19:57 +0000 UTC View PostAn Endbringer has shown up somewhere.
They aren't the 'an Endbringer is here' sirens, so it isn't nearby, they're just the 'an Endbringer has shown up somewhere' sirens.
They mostly exist for two reasons, one being so that anyone who is willing to join the fight against the monster knows to head for the nearest PRT building so that they can get teleported over, and the other reason ...
2023-07-28 15:51:46 +0000 UTC View PostOwwwwwww.
I may be used to pain, but that doesn't mean it doesn't still hurt, I can just ignore it.
Still, being melted and crushed and having my very body Break down is a whole different kind of pain compared to being catapulted into the ground by a very angry woman with very strong arms.
The whole thing was a blur of motion.
One moment I was standing there, mocking her...
2023-07-28 12:09:02 +0000 UTC View PostSouth of Yakama, Washington, July 5th, 06:52.
Sitting in the back of the armoured transport, I keep myself perfectly still, nerves that would be causing my leg to bounce long since burnt out over the years.
The sun is still in the throes of rising, yet everyone in this convoy is...
2023-07-27 11:00:17 +0000 UTC View Post