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Post by CHUCK MCCOY on Jan 31, 2024 3:06:20 GMT
On God, hearing her deep rural lull healed the burn all by itself. I grip the spatula’s handle, knuckles going white. “Thank you, baby!!” I was sweating, had nothing to do with the coals!! Only by her presence alone. I whisper into our lil angel’s hair, toying with her wriggling fingers as they clasped onto my index. “See, your pa’s an idiot but ain’t nothin’ gonna keep him down!! No burn, no hell, God himself can incinerate me and I’ll still be there for you!!” I look back to my supermodel wife and best friend, smirking something stupid!! “Apparently means ‘get your act together’. They’ll be like,” I start, lifting up Yuzuki’s hands and gently flailing them, “‘Dad, GYAT!! You can’t stare at Mom like that on main! This is a Wendy’s!’” My fingers shield our daughter’s eyes and she bursts out into tiny baby gurgles, pushing them away so she can smile up at me. “N’ I’ll say, sorry I’m such a SIMP!! Your mom’s that hott, get off my case y’spoiled freeloaders!!” She laughs again, bigass eyes bigger than the moon. My heart was taken forever. A third time by Zenji stickin’ his tongue out. First and for all eternity by my wife!! “He’ll thank us when he’s older, yessir he will!” I croak out in an old man’s intonation. I just couldn’t wait for the rest of my life with her!!
I grin. “Mhm, we’ve had a lotta sleepless nights Zāzā. I ain’t remember how we even got here from the house!” What were we doing before this? This afternoon, the crepuscular lurk of evening? It was like we just manifested out by the tent. Before my tiny brain could even fathom giving that more thought, an image came to mind. Her notes, her tiny letters. My tone drops. “It’s hella hot when you wear your glasses.” Maybe we could play a game where she’d be wearing only them by the end. I look up at the sky when she asks her question. “Hm, I try not to leave a paper trail.” So many broken phones. Burned messages. “But I left a couple notes in a secret drawer in your office.” I wink at her. Bunker coordinates, burial ones. One that just says I love you!! Then I smile fondly, turning the food one last time before it’d be finished. The grill sizzles, steam gushing upwards with umami tang. “Yeah.” It was hella different, having kids. Demonic snotlings who needed us 25/8, no more spontaneous handholding or hitting the road with just us. We were gonna make this bakery scouting date hella good!!
“Speed Racer over here!!” I clap my hands, watching our lil man go! Whenever my girl pulled him back, I’d put my hands on my hips. “What, ya ain’t like seafood or something?...” Then I comb my hand through his hair, immeasurable pride soaring in my chest. My son. My daughter!! I blink, the soft sheen of the tent billowing in the light wind. I was just so happy. Still hungry. A spare hand comes over her hand clasped in mine, my whisper at the nape of her neck. “Good. Eat up. You’ll need your strength.”
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Post by CHUCK MCCOY on Jan 13, 2024 14:31:57 GMT
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Post by CHUCK MCCOY on Jan 11, 2024 1:31:22 GMT
I furrow my thickass brows. It’s one thing for a gang to be violent against another gang. Anyone part of that lifestyle, by choice or otherwise, knows the rules of the game they’re playing. And it’s a whole other thing to beat on ordinary Civilians: custodial staff, security staff, the sea of sorry ■■■■’s who found their way mixed into all that shit. One night your son’s going out for a drink with his friends, the next day no one made it home. That shit pisses me off. I take my giant pillar and SWING it into the three bikers, practically lobbing one man’s waist off!! Felt good! “OI OI!! You’re on his side, right?! Then stand up!!” I grunt, throwing one man into another before getting my solar plexus slammed into!! It sucks all the air out of me. And still my bigass mouth finds a way to talk. “You got BROTHERS, SISTERS, WIVES to go home to, alright?! Plus, don’t make MORE WORK FOR ME!” I roar, getting right into the center of the circle and dishing our four-armed barrage punches!!
I peer down. Blood arches across my chest, an unusual burning sear spreading like hellfire across my ribs. Tch. Leave it to these jerks to have special weaponry. Why couldn’t they lend things like this out to the janitors?! Don’t tell me someone who can mop continuously for three hours ain’t able to swordfight with a laser nanotech katana just the same! I heave out, all eyes on my new friend!! “Okay, best friends!!” I add to it, teasing him with a grin. My only besties were that crazy runt I met in the forest, the lil jo-chan, and my wife!! “YOSH!!” I couldn’t tell him then that I could use the money. With kids on the way and a diaper pack going for ten million yen a pop it felt like, who couldn’t?!
My body leaps back into the fray, literally, ten feet into the air to slam on bikers retaliating on the upper level. I peep him and Tamotsu’s beef, my vision of the wealthy owner evolving by the moment. What he did to the swordsman took skill and experience unparalleled. Despite the expensive ass shoes I hated with every iota of matter in my body, because they reminded me of stupidly expensive fits my dad would rock just ‘cause it proved his status, I had to wonder: just who exactly was Wish-Maker?
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Post by CHUCK MCCOY on Jan 11, 2024 1:30:40 GMT
I felt bad for Ghouligan. Genuinely did, that ■■■■ of a sea monster looked scary as ■■■■!! Something told me he would handle it much better than I would, not that I’d ever want to kill it at all, as I stormed into Hideo’s room. I told you before I’m a killer… But that’s not the life I want. Not the me on the inside. It’s what I’m thinking as shadows shuffle through the dark, gunshots splay through the room and my fist finds the hilt of Hideo’s gun and arcs it through the air. One shot, in my lower thigh. Air whizzes through the exposed skin, muscle and bone heaving in on itself. Three seconds later find Hideo cratered into the floor, my foot pushed into his shoulder blade as my hand crushes his skull to the floor. There’s a rope to his neck.
“Who put you onto this?!”
“There’s many men who want you dead, aren’t there,” I hiss, narrowing my eyes under the mask. “Men you’ve slain, those who want their vengeance. The innocent neighborhoods who’ve been stained by all your shit, all your drugs pouring piss down on everyone.” My face contorts in disgust. “All that and you have the gall to show your face as a Councilman. Your greed knows no end, does it?”
“T-triple.” He’s choking under the rope, delicate hands reaching up towards me. So far away. And of course he ain’t got wrists!! Not like he’s the one doin’ the killing, it’s always someone else assholes like these use for their gain. “I’ll triple wha-whatever it is you’ve been offered.”
I pull tighter.
“S-Seiji? Otaru? Black Horse?”
Damn.
“The Tinkerer?”
Oh shit!!
That was his name! Me and my girl forgot! Anyway, in the last thread and the old site, the Tinkerer was this hella whack Faustian figure who offered me and my girl certain things in exchange for hella wild shit. Liquify my offshore assets if I carry out this hit for him, create an anti-death device for my girl in exchange for the UAU blueprints (or some other dudes dead). See what I mean? That ■■■■ don’t miss! He hella always catches us when we’re between a rock and a hard place, and when you have kids on the way, you’re willing to make certain compromises. I don’t actually like killing like this. Would give everything to go back and undo what I’ve done. But what if ain’t exactly do shit.
Anyway, Tink looks hella scary so I blocked his name from my memory!! Plus we hadn’t dealed with the devil in a long time before recently! A chill runs down my spine.
“It ain’t matter now. Any last words?”
Not like confessing his sins would save him at this point.
Guys like us are similar like that.
An extra arm whips out my knife, positioning it just under his carotid artery. I’d make it quick.
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Post by CHUCK MCCOY on Jan 11, 2024 1:28:42 GMT
A thought slips into my hardened heart every now and then: was it really okay to love somebody this much? To think of her every moment of every hour, one day not bleeding into the next till her ephemeral visage came to me in a dream? A thousand fleeting memories of her in the milliseconds of twilight blending to dawn, gorgeous haunting visions in the shape of her. I remember them all. I thought, without a shadow of a doubt that if the apocalypse would come and my love and I were the last two humans alive on earth, we’d happily spend all our days in a bunker with a simple bath and kitchen. Ain’t need nobody else, just unending bliss in the presence of the other. My shoulders melt into her hands, a pleased grumble slipping from my lips. I smile up at her when she kisses the top of my head, all four arms wrapping around her when she hugs me. I was flattered by what she said, red biting into my cheeks. Then I whisper into her collarbone. “Your clothes express the humanity in us, Kaz-chan,” I start, “our personalities, our toils, our wishes and desire all on our sleeves… I can’t get them off fast enough when I’m around you, though!!” I’d lean up and in for a sneak kiss!! I couldn’t stay wholesome long when she was here!!
I was glad our kids could see it, the undeniable resolute love me and their mom had for each other. Wanted the safety, love and encouragement we worked so hard for to be theirs. Couldn’t help but grin something silly at their laughter too, fingers going faster over their tums!! Seeing them smile made my day in a way I never would have thought possible!! “Exactly as your mama says!! I’ll beat the universe up if it ain’t give you what you wished for!! Then, in six months, you ask Santa all over again and me and your mo-I mean Santa will get it right!!” I cover Yuzuki’s ears, apologizing to my lil angel for the slip up. She heheus!! clapping her hands together as lil dribblets of spit drip from her chin. I wipe her gently, then look towards my son and wife!! His pencil chewing melted my heart! “Hella good form, Zenji!! Wish proudly like your mom says! Whole-heart just like we ain’t allow half-asses!!”
I burst out laughing, the color over her face living behind my eyelids for the rest of my days. Pleased me on a carnal level when she leaned in, too, desire skyrocketing from under me. Then I gasp at what she says, Zenji’s lil pencil wave and her teasing grin haunting me.
“H-he sees right through me, ain’t he?!” I lean slightly in, ruffling Yuzuki’s hair as she giggles madly at me. “LISTEN KID!!” I huff out my chest, voice no louder than the loudness it already was!! “I’m gonna simp over you and your sister and YOUR MOM your whole LIVES!! You better be ready! Your pa’s your #1 fan!” Their shoulder to cry on, their old anime dad with the advice, their money bag, their cook, and yes I will be complaining to the ref at volleyball games if my kid gets fouled!! All these things I ain’t yet experience flash before my eyes as she shows me his paper, absurd emotion coursing through me. Ain’t have a single clue what it says. But those were our son’s marks, one his little body put down to show the world his existence. “Oh OH! I see!! Zenji, your penmanship is hella good!! Super bigly big wishes!”
Despite what I looked like on the outside, I was getting more and more emotional!! Our demon snotlings, the love of my life, writing our wishes all together! It was the happy ending I ain’t deserve, a thousand dreams come true! I could picture my girl’s mom here, Gumi Mo and her girl too, my brother Brie and Gor too. So much had happened. How the hell did I get lucky enough to end up here? Following what our daughter was doing on the page, keeping the tears in, I was almost ready to bust when she spoke again!! A single tear left my eye seeing the paper. “Whoa! All the bamboo pollen,” I say, swiping it away. “Zenji. Your papa loves you too. C’mere!!” I lean over the table to barrage his forehead with kisses!!
The cicadas sing all around us in time to our pencils scribbling over paper. Yuzuki draws two triangles with lil sticks poking out of them and then a bigger and small circle, fast chaotic downward strokes for hair. It’s her and her mom, a giant heart encapsulating the two of them. She erupts in laughter as she shows it to Kazashi, hands all over the place. I get my notes ready, too. My hearts are just as lumpy and fun as hers!!
wat do ou want for dinner?? ur cute
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Post by CHUCK MCCOY on Jan 11, 2024 1:28:03 GMT
It was insane, seein’ em look up at me. Her at the heart, so many features of hers that’d no doubt mature with the features of mine as they grew older. Something panged inside me, loud and colorful and bright. I was lost for words. “N-no,” I agree idly, gulping. “Yeah, that’s right baby!! They ain’t gotta know ‘bout our past, not one bit!” I threw up a fist, wild smile biting into my lip. UAU was on its 25th year or sumn, right? So if my girl graduated a few years ago and our kids had a few years too till they went to University (like five?? Six? I ain’t know how school works!!) then would anyone be around who remembered the story of a girl who disappeared on all those late nights? Back just before curfew. Parents pass that kinda gossip around to their kids? What did ours have to suspect of our past, of our present? My lifeless milky eyes gleam, not caring ‘bout any of that. Only thing that mattered was standing right in front of me. The love of my life, our spawn with their giant baby eyes and big baby cheeks in her arms. “If he causes trouble I’ll put him to work!! Those gremlin hands will find a helluva purpose organizing the pantry!!” I was evil grinning, hella teeth and no bark. Chances were hella more likely I’d bring the lil man to the gym with me, teach him how to exhaust his body by being strong!! Or helpin’ his mom around the house.
It was impossible to peel away from her skin, the sweet, full scent of her and warmth under my rough fingertips driving me mad. Drunken eyes soak in her words. My hands tighten over her wrists. She was so cute when she was flustered. “It’s all you, Kaz-chan.” She was the one who wandered through the desolate hell of a childhood like ours… And chose Heroism, genuine resolve, where I chose hatred. Everything good that’d come of my life after, and all my efforts to be strong enough to protect it, stemmed from entirely her. Her her her. Her face, thick rural accent, low voice all dancing in my skull even as I slept… I’d be a fraction of the man I was without her. A lost, lonely boy with a knife where his heart should been. “h-hey, d-does she really mean that?! YUZUKI!!!” I ain’t catch what my baby was doing with her hand!! Even if I did, I was so overwhelmed with our daughter nodding! I rush in, kissing the top of her lil forehead!! “Daddy loves you, yes he does!! You’re the best daughter a father and mother could ever ask for!!”
I heave after the crab fight, ribcage burning with the exertion. Blood drips away from me, less and less as regen automatically wove me back together. “Mhm… no. Maybe I’ll remake them with a blunt edge one day.” Maybe there’s another way. A way to win without killing, without mothers losing their sons or wives losing their husbands. I’m getting old, aren’t I? Still, her genuine sweetness and compliment got my heart beating ten paces faster. The injuries of earlier mentally melted away right there, right in the brightness of her smile. “Thank you baby,” I whisper, hands gently clutching onto her hips, “I’ll swing you later!!” Then I smirk at what she says, emotion running lightwaves up and down my chest. You and our kids are all I think ‘bout. Don’t tell the kids I think ‘bout their mom a lot more tho!! Only by like ten thousand percent (and I ain’t good at math but that’d be the underestimate!!).
Our kids’ joyous, curious sounds awoke new dad feelings in me, and combined with Kazashi’s tone then I almost hella bad to do what I did then!! Never wanted to worry my baby! Selfishly tho, that guilt evaporated with what she did next, the sensuality of her kiss unscrewing my soul from its body and uplifting me. Full send, straight up, outta this world kiss!! My arms clutch onto the small of her back, a tender groan uttered into her lips as we locked. “A-am I seeing stars??” I asked afterwards, hella stupid and dazed, drooling as I looked up at our babies bouncing around in their swings. Her kiss was that good!! Then I snap back to it!
“YOSH!! Let’s EAT!”
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Post by CHUCK MCCOY on Jan 11, 2024 1:27:21 GMT
“K-Kaz chan!!” I drop the damn spatula into the grill looking at her!! Yuzuki laughs at me, lil palms flailing this way and that as I plunge my hand into the burning coals to fish it out. “AH te-tet-te!!” I hiss, the sear hella nothing in comparison to what was happening over my face and chest!! “Your dad’s a fool for your mom!! hella gyat! Not my fault she’s so beautiful!!” I sing to our daughter, bouncing off and on one foot as I shake my hand out. She was that effortlessly seductive. I’d walk in coals for her, drown in them all the same and still feel like I was on Cloud 9 cause I had her. “Our daughter’s an angel, but I think this grill’s out to get me. I’ll kill it!! After it kills the calamari and kabutoyaki!!” I’m salivating all over again, a spare hand ruffling our lil cherub’s hair before turning back to my wife. Tattoos? My eyes widen!! “We may consider it once you hit your 40th birthday, Zenji!! No alcohol, most drugs or dating before that!!”
Despite my antics, my eyes went soft then. “Mhm.” It was hella hard sometimes, leaning into that happiness. ‘Cause I thought I’d curse myself. Like as soon as I did it, hugged my world with all four arms and basked in her light, I’d know right there, that’s it. that’s when hell will break open on us. Like we ain’t gettin’ anything good for too long, not with a record like mine. Maybe the universal executor’s lying in wait, ready to reset the balance. Then I lift my head up, replaying her words. “Your notetaking is super cool.” It was always a helluva joy, unraveling the different ways we were organized or the myriad manifestations of the strengths each of us brought to the relationship. I was a hella, hella lucky man, greatest understatement of my life. Then I smirk, plating more of the food from the grill after throwing my upper hand into my ist. “It’s a date then, baby!!” By that time, I’d make sure to craft something useful for her mom in thanks!! Then I catch what Zenji’s doing, his big head and bigger smile, his head a half of a heart next to my love’s and my whole soul’s melting between my ribs. Her giggle and the blown kiss… I suck back a sob, Yuzuki’s squirming and smiling distracting me. I peer down at her, play with her tiny, tiny hands. Was it possible? Could we really be happy as a family just like this all our lives?
An insidious panic struck in my soul as soon as she told me she was pregnant. It ain't a fear of fatherhood, there was nothing I wanted more with her. (‘Sides getting old and dying together). But it was the overwhelming paranoia of how. How do we protect this? This idyllic moment that belonged to someone else’s life, not deserving of someone like mine - how do we keep this? Even sitting there with the woman I love more than anything, more than what was or what is to come, the tangible and unfathomable, some sector of my head is still thinking through it. Never stops. How to defend us by any means necessary. I peer down at Yuzuki watching the butterfly with her big white, auric eyes, heart and head churning. “I hope so too.” A spare hand reaches over one of my wife’s, squeezing her palm extra much. Then I’m back in her eyes, lost in the heart of her hum. “There’s octopus, fish and crab and corn and,” I whisper, leaning in, “I was gonna have you for dessert?”
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Post by CHUCK MCCOY on Jan 7, 2024 2:32:32 GMT
I cackle as she puts her hands on her hips, the smile over my face slipping for a fraction of a second when she says her age. Nineteen. Just a year older than I was when I got caught up in all my shit. I bit back the thought of encouraging her to get the hell outta all of this while she still could, chewed it up and spit it out soon as it came. ‘Cause who the hell was I to say somethin’? “Ah, whatever you want!! Hell yeah!” I hold out a fist for her to bump if she wanted, a crooked grin across my face. Then I laugh again when she does too, lowering my faux claw. She was too old to be scared by all that. But maybe not old enough for her life to be scarred forever by Villainy. Stop, I tell myself, eyebrows furrowing a beat before looking back at her. “You wanna? Bet I can beat their asses before you even cross the distance to ‘em!”
Would I praise my own kids like this? Would our ZuZu’s regen be better than mine, too? I hoped to the God I ain’t believe in that it was the case. I grinned up at her, oh-hoho!!’ing and clapping my giant hands!! “Super BIGLY amazing healing powers!! That’s a helluva quirk, the kind that comes ‘round every few generations, jo-chan!! You’ll show everyone with it!” I nod at her when she asks if I can heal too. “Mhm,” I grunt, “and if I heal hella fast I can accumulate more mass like this.” An extra pair of arms burst out from my shoulder blades, one fist lodged under my chin while the other lay flush across my waist. My guard was hella down. I’d never been this forthcoming with someone I ain’t ever met ‘sides my girl, ‘specially not another Villain!! Why’d I trust her like that? All four hands curl into triumphant fists at what she says, approval evident over my smirk. “Yosh!! That’s the spirit, jo-chan bestie! Cut cut cut, and live to cut another day!! Cut into the ozone and take your soul, cut it into the earth! Don’t give ‘em any angle to get ya!”
I hid the visible part of my face with my hand, pretending to cry. “This may be the BEST drawing I’ve ever seen!! Master-Miura reincarnated!!” Then I stood in awe as she swung around her hand, not bothering to bite back the biggest smiles. I was so goddamn excited for my kids to get her size!! Terrified at the same time! “Hella carnage!” I swung, grinning when she called me Zombestie. It was cute, cute cute!! I was amazed she could stand still as I took measurements, balking at what she proposed next!! “B-booze?!” I was a helluva hypocrite, doing the exact same things at her age and younger!! “I ain’t got that! We Villains gotta get strong by drinking our MILK! And JUICE!” Water was the real adult beverage and I refuse to drink it!! While she ran off to the shed, I started up the forge, igniting a fire under it, tossing in woods chunks and getting a unique mold of her tanto’s hilt before my hand could fully regenerate. I ain’t long before the stone reached 1,370 C and the time before that would be spent grinding out the mold for the hilt! My hands went to work, happy, all four of them humming away on the hot rock.
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Post by CHUCK MCCOY on Jan 7, 2024 2:31:39 GMT
I gasp. “Y-you were?!” A flush travels up my neck and cheeks, so in awe of her giggle, that little flutter!! Like her every move was something mesmerizing, the premier act to hold onto in my heart for all my days. If this grill ain’t separate us, I’d have my hands all over her, hugging every curve I’d call home. Hell, all over, at every angle she was hella breathtaking!! “Ah, Zāzā!!” My mouth failed then, this helluva tiny brain not knowing words enough to say how beautiful she was or how much she meant to me. How she’d carved me from rock, chiseled my heart to fit perfectly to hers. She’s diamond and moonstone, I’m the metal band protecting her in this life and infinite loops again and again after. Unyielding matrimony.
“Listen to your ma!! She’s hella strong and always right!” My words are in one ear and out the other as Zenji’s peerin’ up at that butterfly, happy gurgles bouncing out his lips. I smirk. Prolly ain’t gonna be any different when he’s sixteen following me to the hideout, either. I oogle up at my wife. The bakery? I blink. “The bakery!!” We’d been so busy running around with our kids, gettin’ through these sleepless and perfect first few months that’d time moved funny. Impossibly slow when the kids were bawling at four am, but somehow insanely fast when I went to wrap all four arms around my wife every night. How?! But I ain’t ever forget her dream! “You wanna drive ‘round the village over next weekend?” I grin. “Maybe ‘Gumi can watch the kids and we can scout out places and more.” My eyes soften at what she says next, tongue slipping out to lick my upper lip. “Yeah, we did. I love you.” I blow a kiss at her from here, internally promising to multiply that by a billion real ones once I was sitting next to her again!! Flipping eels, crispy and moist while bouncing Yuzuki between my arms, laughing at Zenji and her bein’ cute. “Learns from me?!” I blush, a free hand going up to my neck. I hold up Yuzuki, snuggling her face real close. “Listen kid, you gotta keep your brother in check!! You’re the only one his cuteness won’t work on, okay?! You have his whole world at your fingertips!!” I had to make oaths with our girl right now!!
“Tch!” I start playfully, leaning in to kiss our daughter on her forehead. “They say a kid’s their parents’ greatest karma. So, what’s it gonna be, Grand Judges? Whaddya gonna be like for me and your mom?” Two arms sneak a little bite of de-boned eel to each one, although the food could prolly be a lil cooler for them. Plus, I wanted my love to relax and enjoy her food, too!! To no surprise, they scarf it down hella quick, like they’d never eaten a day in their lives!! “So I’m baitin’ the panel, so what!! You’ll rule in our favor and be good, woncha?” I wink at them, thick eyebrows scrunching up at what my beautiful wife says. “Extra hungry?” Then they straighten out!! “Hella good, baby, ‘cause there’s a lot more where that came from!! The eel’s just the starting half of the first half of the half of the real entree!!” I was grinning, lured right into her siren’s lullaby!
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Post by CHUCK MCCOY on Jan 3, 2024 1:12:11 GMT
“Mhm! I’ve heard of you plenty, bestie!! Kicking ass out there! Showing the pigs who’s boss!” I almost had the urge to clap my giant ass hands!! Iunno why, it was just cutesy how she pointed! Even saying bestie was fun, like I was playing pretend with her and we both ain’t real time murderers. What was next? Tea time before she chopped off all the Barbie heads? “Old enough? Oi oi oi…” I sigh, then laugh hella dramatically!!
“Ya, you can watch. Quirked-up animals get aggressive deeper in these woods sometimes, like those hella wild Bay creatures but on land!” I bare my teeth at her, making my free arm into a claw to try to faux-scare her. What came next blew my mind away. I flex my hand, bulging muscles popping over the skin with fierce vim. Her healing flows through me like an electric conduit from each bandage, riveting wild down my sinews. I grin. Marvel over her inner skeleton, wonder what it was like to live in her skin (or lack thereof!!). “Oh! That’s hella good, bestie!! Better than it’s ever been, you’re a genius! A hella super amazing healer!” I echo her, genuine awe alight over my face, like I was praising my own daughter. Then my lifeless eyes shoot up to her own. “Jo-chan, listen. You got damn good regeneration. Ain’t a doubt ‘bout it, better than mine right now and prolly better than mine will ever be. But listen.” I curl my fist. “You can’t just rely on your quirk only, okay? You never know when these damn popozoids will send out the mythical anti-quirk drug or gear. You ain’t wanna get caught up in their shit and suddenly not be able to heal-”
Why -
“- so think about covering up with a thin layer of armor, anythin’, hella anythin’ as a backup!! Your quirk’s a precious one, and that’ll make you fall all the harder if these assholes ever find a way to mine it out from under you. Don’t let ‘em cut you!”
Am I lecturing her?
I blink. “Also, thank you very much.” Wide milky white eyes under the mask take in her drawing and it was a good thing they were covered, cause my mind just about melted looking at her sketch!! How fucking adorable it was!! “Hella nice!! Did you do that all by yourself?” I fawned, “look at that texture! Perfect shape of this tanto!” I ain’t miss the legible handwriting under it. I smile. Good, she must have someone watching over her. Then look back at her. “Ah, ah! The McStabber! Max murderization here you go!!” I hold out my hand, fingertips splayed. “Show me your hand, bestie jo-chan. I’ll make it custom to your grip.” If she would, I’d use my knife to cut two lines in my hand where the length of hers was for measurement. Then grin again. “You wanna snack, jo-chan? There’s cookies and juice in the shed over there.” I gesture to it, making my way to the smithy stone.
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Zombae
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Assassin, SAHD
EVENT TOKENS
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QUIRK
Dead or Alive
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Post by CHUCK MCCOY on Jan 3, 2024 1:11:32 GMT
I snap back to reality with her wink, hella embarrassed!! What was I thinking about? How entrancingly beautiful she was. Was she really real? How badly I wanted to get her pregnant again. Where to whisk her away on the next vacation? How old do the twins gotta be to remember Disneyland? Should I read the bedtime stories in Spanish so they learn it? How to make it all work - and should I craft her a hot chocolate bar or an outdoor bench for the pond next? How many donuts could she balance on her chest at once?! I ain’t know how to say all my stupid shit out loud!! “N-nothing,” I say instead, “you’re just really pretty.” ‘Bout sums it up anyway!
I peer down at Yuzuki’s big white and auric eye, gasp playfully at her with what my girl says!! “OIYA… they’re gonna be quite the handful, ain’t they? Hella smarter than me too!! How am I gonna fool them?!” Two hands hug our daughter close as another two gently cup her ears. She gurgles, baby dimples lighting up with joy. “See, my secret place is hella TOP secret! Sorry, you ain’t allowed in just yet, lil babe!” My girl was hella right. Ain’t long before our ZuZu’s crack the code, they were just gonna be that smart and cunning, I could tell already!! I beam up at her for everything she says, my heart pulsing faster and faster in ecstasy. “It’s the happy ending! We fought for that shit, baby girl!! N I’ll fight with my life to protect you and that ending too! Perfect soulmate wifey.” I lift up a fist triumphantly, emphatically, before going back to grilling. Then snort at Zenji’s expression, a happy tear forming for how his tiny hand held onto Kazashi’s finger!! “He’s gonna be so guilty alright. That cuteness of his is gonna bail him outta so much trouble, ain’t it?” How were we gonna discipline these snotlings?!
“Hell yeah, Zāzā!!” Any excuse for free food was worthwhile, not like we needed it but hey, free is a whole new level of nice when you got kids! I remember pulling together my meager gang wages, the scraps the Covenini threw my way after their cuts. Literal or metaphorical. Used every yen to pay for dates, fought to put on this big bluff, stupidly thinkin’ she’d love me more if I was a traditionally macho man who’d pay for her like that. Hella cute times. We’re unfathomably rich now, in a way hella so few understand. I sit down next to my wife, an arm snug around her waist as she scooped all the lil ones closer. Their big baby eyes look up between the both of us, saliva dripping down their round chins as their fingers go up to their mouths. I stab a piece of eel with the knife, piling it into my mouth without blowing!! “A climber with endless energy, too!! He’s gonna be a trouble maker, ain’t he?!” I turn to Yuzuki, leaning in to give her a fierce kiss on the forehead!! “Or will it be you, lil doll?” Then I’m all flushing, forehead ignited where she kisses!! “I-I’m glad!! There’s hella more where that all came from!” I say all too fast, eyes lingering on her lips long after she licked them!
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ALIAS
Zombae
OCCUPATION
Assassin, SAHD
EVENT TOKENS
0
QUIRK
Dead or Alive
Archived
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Post by CHUCK MCCOY on Jan 2, 2024 16:40:59 GMT
I ain’t have my wife’s reflexes. She prolly could sensed the big bad Villain approaching from a kilometer away! But I ain’t exactly blue ‘round the ears, either. Wait, shit, I am!!
When the bushes rustle, my injured hand sweeps across the hammer, ‘bout to bear it towards whoever came through. I ain’t lift it, but I was ready. What I wasn’t ready for was a high, chipper voice, horns jutting upwards from a city cap. City jacket with cute stickers, no mask?! My hand relaxes as my voice raises. “Y-you? You’re the Twilight Witch Doctor, the nefarious and hella bigly acclaimed MUMMY?? How old are you?” I walk towards her as she comes closer, her words spinning around all funny in my head as my tiny brain tries to make sense of the cutesy sprite before me. Dad mode was activating hella fast!! “Look at your legs! Why would you come to the forest wearing SHORTS?! Do you need rash medicine? Shit, I woulda drove out to you if I knew!!”
Bestie? I blink. Between her sadistic grin, just as cutting and visceral as Bakuretsu’s, and the small knife that coulda cored me just the same, anyone would know she was the real deal. An eyebrow perks under my opera mask as her skin unravels. For some reason, I ain’t know why, I gently lifted my hand towards her. “Sure, but if I help you, you let me get you home!! It’ll be dangerous in these woods at night!” I was speaking to a seasoned killer, a treacherous person who’d broken out of jail countless times. But I couldn’t help but baby her!! Even if it was a mistake that’d cost me my life! Just what a dad does!! “Whatcha want me to make you, bestie?”
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ALIAS
Zombae
OCCUPATION
Assassin, SAHD
EVENT TOKENS
0
QUIRK
Dead or Alive
Archived
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Post by CHUCK MCCOY on Jan 2, 2024 16:40:25 GMT
It was hella hard to take my eyes off her, bathed in moonlight, radiance all the brighter. Sometimes I still think my supermodel soulmate is some kinda illusion I cocked up, a trick of Charon luring death to Pluto. How could it be possible otherwise? How could someone like me be with someone like that, voluminous spirit swinging our son around in her scarf arms and bringing to life heaven on earth with her every laugh? It hurts to look at her too long. But I can’t stop, anyway. Moth to flame and all that and so much more. “Mhm,” I idly agree, drowning in the sweetness of her grin before looking back to the grill. Yuzuki seems to read my mind, happy, tiny fingers sweeping over my jaw like she was teasing me. My upper arms rub lil circles into her big baby cheeks, obsessed with her gurgle!! “What? Your mom’s super pretty!! You look at her like that too y’know!” She laughs more, spraying spit onto my face and I close my eyes, erupting in deep laughs.
“Campin’?! Hell yeah!” I beam in her smooch, practically havin’ a mini stroke and forgetting how to talk for the next few seconds!! Good thing my arms are still working, flipping the food on the grill so it ain’t get burnt! “I think their favorite place will be… wherever you are.” An extra arm reaches over to curl around her waist, pulling her in tight for a surprise kiss! “Then home n’ the forest!!” It made my heart damn happy. To know they’d grow up not only with loving parents but with the world at their fingertips, sprawling forestlands to transverse and explore all on their own. None of the hurried, exhausting life that was living in the city. Crazy how you ain’t even realize it till you’re not in it!! I grin up at her, laughing even more with Zenji’s wild expression!! “Oh, for sure. Get ready, baby, it’s gonna start with him scouring to the top of the kitchen cabinets for all the snacks after bedtime!!”
I start plating mountains of food onto the serving dishes, great trays of eel and fish and ribs and helluva lot more!! But above the sizzle and steam of the grill, I was hella attuned to her every word. And Yuzuki’s tiny baby breaths at my chest. A shy smile finds my face, all the shyer when she leans up against me!! Seven years later and I still have an out of control crush on my wife!! “Right baby?! We gotta lotta good catches that day! I ain’t know what the government’s gonna do with the Bay, but let’s go back there for more if we can!!” A mischievous grin found my face!! Instead of killing people, now I’m the seasoned grill MASTER, assassin of deep sea creatures!! I bring all the trays over to our tent, propping them on our lil table. The kids ooh and aweee and fwhaha!! at their momma’s words, reaching up to her as she says shiny moon!! “That’s right, she is the moon!!” I tell ‘em, handing a plate to my girl as I snuggled up besides her and our kids!! Yuzuki coos, closing her eyes with the head rubs! “Ah HA, so she takes after you with the horn rubs, ain’t she?” I tease, taking mental notes before gently threading my rough fingertips exactly on the same spot for Kazashi!!
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ALIAS
Zombae
OCCUPATION
Assassin, SAHD
EVENT TOKENS
0
QUIRK
Dead or Alive
Archived
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Post by CHUCK MCCOY on Jan 2, 2024 1:18:30 GMT
Shit was getting serious.
As it hella does for the scum of the world, Villains like us. One minute I’m fawning over my newborn twins who’re lookin’ up every which way with wonder in their cross eyes over the world, not letting go of my wife for a single second, and the next thing y’know ■■■■ Ghouligan BLEEUGH is decapitating me!! Wanna know the worst part?! It ain’t drownin’ in the ocean after that getting feasted upon by all those damn mutated dolphins (naughty fins) - it was that achin’ feelin’ in the back of my neck, a savage twitching over my jaw tellin’ me it ain’t over yet! Whatever storm I’d been thrust into had just begun. Something told me, in the thick of my bones, I was woefully unprepared. For the thunder and rain ready to lambaste me.
There’s a nefarious name heavy around our parts. Of a Villain who’d done some real whack stuff, hijacked a press conference and left her mark upon the world. A master of explosives with sheer proficiency for the tricks of her trade unparalleled. I ain’t know that I know her, but I knew that I’d pay big money to have her design a weapon for me. Something to take on the hellfire right in front of me. My nerves were high-strung; I was gassed from makin’ something myself. So a deep investigation via the ENKI system I borrowed from some thug-ass other Villain’s phone and a trip to an anonymous warehouse it’d be!!
So that’s how I end up before a metal jungle of decrepit buildings, old trash caked to the walls where nature hadn’t yet reclaimed space. Blue, scarred fingertips trace over a skein of ivy as I walk in. “Ohayo!” I boom, opera mask over my face with my bulletproof vest and sleeves on. I wave idly, at what appears to be nothing. “I’m a customer. Maybe a special kind? Wait, ■■■■, that sounds creepy!!” I put both hands in front of me and shake them!! Then clear my throat, loud ass voice still talking! “Legendary BAKURETSU!!”
‘Bout time to forge a new weapon or get flushed.
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ALIAS
Zombae
OCCUPATION
Assassin, SAHD
EVENT TOKENS
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QUIRK
Dead or Alive
Archived
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Post by CHUCK MCCOY on Jan 2, 2024 1:17:18 GMT
I went back to work hella fast. Chuck McCoy’s on paid paternity leave at the janitorial office, is gonna come back part-time in the fall to our piss-stained quarters. But Zombae never had a reason to take off. Needs to keep inventing, producing, leave not a single gap of activity for our enemies to pick up on. I wanna work anyway, couldn’t bear the thought of bein’ hella useless or not providing for my beautiful wife and kids!! It helps that my new headquarters is deep in our woods, carved into the heart of a deep ravine only transversable by a seasoned select few. No cars. A three-day trip, on foot, from here to our house for most people. Meant I had a few good years before me and my girl’s adorable snotlings found a way into my forge without me!!
I had a dummy phone setup that I stole from some scrub just for the ENKI system. Anyone who needed a good crafted could come in person or I’d deliver it; and most of the time I’d hella recommend the latter for them!! There ain’t anythin’ special on the outside to my base - it’s a titanium shed that looks no bigger than a place you could park a singular car, a minimalist gray slate with a bathroom, kitchenette, and small table inside. The real work was underground, with a hidden hatch entrance leading to something that doubled as both bunker and shop and storage space. I’m outside now in my Villain fit, opera mask and bulletproof vest bending under my arm ramming down on heated steel, obsidian sparks refracted in my Villain whip parked haphazardly to the side.
Then, suddenly -
“■■■■TTY ■■■■ MOTHER■■■■!!!”
I missed!!
Almost lobbed my hand off! I howl like hell, extra arms coming over over my hit one to try to bite back the pain!! “DAMN YOU!!” I yell at the hammer, mask eye holes narrowing even tho it was an inanimate object!! Hopefully my oncoming guest wouldn’t see all that!
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