ThatYuriIdiot
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What makes a villain? A hero? Circumstance? Powers?
Maybe it's just what we see. Who is to say that the hero was saving the world? Who is to say that the villain was trying to end it?
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“Never meet your heroes.”
A classic phrase. Repeated time and time again. By the ones who have and those who have only seen the repercussions. Here, I’ll tell you the story of a villain and a hero. With no twists and no turns. Like every other story, this one has a beginning and an end. But, to make things interesting; I won’t tell you who the hero is, who the villain is. I’m sure you’ll figure it out.
Let’s begin. The story starts with the classic….
(I am not sure what to do with this story, comment if you want me to continue it or not :))
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Four strangers. One plane crash. Zero chance of getting along.
Riley Anderson, a fiercely independent Omega, never believed in the Alpha-Omega hierarchy—especially not the idea that Alphas were superior. So when she finds herself stranded on a deserted island with Val Ortiz, the most insufferable, arrogant Alpha she’s ever met, survival becomes twice as unbearable.
Val, on the other hand, is convinced that leadership comes with being an Alpha, and the last thing she needs is some stubborn Omega questioning her every move. Sparks fly, tempers clash, and the only thing more dangerous than the jungle… is each other.
With two others—Ellie, a stammering Alpha, and Vivian, Val’s younger Omega sister—caught in the middle, the group struggles to find a way off the island. But as the days pass, tensions shift. What starts as rivalry turns into reluctant teamwork, and maybe… something more.
But the real challenge isn’t just surviving the island.
It’s surviving each other.
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19 Feb 2025
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“I don’t understand the point of this.” Wednesday sat in front of Principle Weems. The decor of her office remained largely the same, though she remained seated calmly at her desk as opposed to her normal looming or pacing she was subject to when annoyed by Wednesday’s antics.
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“My court mandated therapy is over. This is pointless.” In the corner of her eye she saw Bianca and Yoko share a look, knowing they weren’t the only ones talking with their eyes, surprised that the resident psychopath had mandated therapy.
It was honestly annoying, far more annoying than she would normally put up with, but she had agreed to be annoyed the second she decided to actually answer the call into the principal's office. The fact that her principal had managed to cheat death, and surprise her as well, was the only reason she humored this ‘chat’.
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After the events of Crackstone Principle Weems decides that the secret society involved in the front lines were in need of therapy. She's right. Wednesday, however objectively disagrees, sadly she doesn't get a choice.
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"Enid," Yoko hisses once she comes off of her straw. "I think that's your culprit. Get your bitch already, I can't deal with your simping."
Enid goes to argue and that's when she smells it. That damn scent that's been taunting her and stinking up her room.
Pine and fucking tar.
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Toni Shalifoe is better off alone, when you're by yourself you can only hurt yourself. She'd call that safer. But in her line of work safety is never a guarantee. Some call her a genius, some call her a freak, and some combine the two and settle for Agent. Now, after a rocky past, she is in the hands of the FBI, delivering them killer after killer with the help of her team. But one case still haunts her, the one she could never quite accept - and if there's one thing she can't hide from, it's her own head.
Her world spins on its axis when she meets Shelby Goodkind, unbeknownst to her, a headstrong and intelligent investigative reporter. Shelby wants the story so she can make a name for herself without her family's legacy stepping in the way, and who better to coerce than the FBI's own psychopath detector. Only, when feelings begin to grow between the two trouble is quick to follow.
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Suddenly, like the unpredictable spring of a cobra, the answer struck her.
“Oh. I understand. You’re courting me.”
She pauses for a moment, thinking. She notices and chooses to ignore the gradual parting of Enid’s lips as her mouth gapes.
“Very well then. You may continue.”
AKA: The fic where Enid stumbles into the Addam’s family tradition of formal courtship, and is left to continue to stumble through the process.