Can you upload throttle on tumblr pretty please. I read 27 chapters then its gone đ
it's fully uploaded on ao3! the chapters run a little differently - I have 2-4 wattpad chapters in 1 ao3 chapter, which is why it might seem like less.
i'm doing something fun in regards to the tumblr uploads--pls know they are coming, but I might need a little time <33
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I am turning everything off and I will be in the backyard,I'm not "participating" in this.
I feel like I've been living in an episode of The X-Files for the last three years,with the annual Spring-Summer,Winter break between episodes and season.
Maybe testing for future INVASION?
Kick-Off to The Purge?
Tuesday
10.03.2023
L.George
UPDATE:
Alert on my cellphone went off 2:18pm
Television (cable) stayed on for ten minutes.
New York City does their monthly test at 4:00 am ,right around the time Barnaby Jones airs on MeTV.
Wednesday
10.04.2023
UPDATE :
An Ex-Amish TikToker has revealed multiple Amish Church members have been shunned after the US emergency alert test went off.
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ERIK KILLMONGER X BLACK!READER : BASED ON THE PURGE, PT 2
âą Summary: Jasmine (reader) and her mother prepare for the United States most treacherous and deadly event of the year. Jasmine gets a visit from the person she broke up with days ago: her obsessive ex, Erik Killmonger. Now with no way to get back to her mom, she has to find her way home and hopefully not have to deal with him all night...
Jasmine hops out of her car and grabs the grocery bag from the back. âWe not done talking! Iâm crazy for you baby.â Her phone rings once again, she couldnât even answer it because now she had no way to get home. But she did have one choice: run. âYou ainât gon make it baby! Let me take you home.â She ignores him and bolts out of the parking lot.
She was standing in the middle of the street, the sound of the frightening horns was about to go off. Jasmine was in shock, she couldnât move even if she wanted to. The roaring of motorcycles throw her off, Jasmine turns around and stares up at the gargantuan clock: 8:00PM. The rhythmic beating of her heart speeds up, her hands were trembling viciously. She drops to the ground when she hears the blaring sound of a bomb going off in the distance.
She stumbles up quickly and begins to run toward her house, tears were sliding down her face and flying backwards with the wind as she bolted. Her foot hits something and she immediately stops, Jasmine looks up to the sky and is faced with red liquid descending. She hardly gets away from the substance: it coats her whole body. She stood frozen in the street as the blood trickles down her arms and onto the concrete. Her eyes were widen while she stood there in complete shock. âJasmine, shit watch out!â
She turns around to see where the disembodied voice is echoing from, Erik and his friends were riding over to her in their motorcycles. She slams down to the ground, her fingers touch the back of her head. Jasmine rubs them together and feels wetness, her vision was blurry and her drenched hair was concealing her face. Her breathing had became deeper, her chest tightening with every second. A horrid scream floods out of her mouth, the birds sitting on the power lines fly away.
She feels hands wrap around her body, Jasmine jumps out of fear. Hearing Erikâs voice calms her as he pulls her up into his arms. Her body was shaking as if it was zero degrees outside, âE-Erik, I donât understand. I just w-want to go home.â There was nothing but panic surrounding her whole being, he could see the fright swirling through her face.
âI know, baby, I know. Iâm gonna get you cleaned up alright?â Erik wipes her cheek of the blood, he leans down and kisses her skin gently. âYou canât- you canât go home, Jas.â She stares at him unbelievably the look on her face twisting to animosity. âPlease believe me, please. You canât trust them.â His tone scared her, he seem so serious about this and thatâs why she was taken back.
âWhat the hell are you talking about? Those are my parents, Erik!â
âYou have to believe me, please trust me right now. I know thatâs hard to do but, Iâm not lying Jasmine. Theyâre danger.â
âYou want me to turn against my parents when you got me stuck out here in this god forsaken war zone?! Youâre out of your mind.â Jasmine begins to walk down the street, he reaches for her arm and grabs ahold. âDonât touch me right now, Iâm over it!â
âWhy do you think you moved after they made you break up with me? Why do you think they hate me? Baby, why do you think Iâve been trying to find you for the past year? Because I found out.â His nostrils were flared and the veins in his neck seem to pop out. Her eyes were piercing with tears while she looks up at him, his heart was aching when he realizes she is about to cry.
âKnow what?â
âTheyâre not your parents.â She stumbles back, the tears finally dropping down her cheeks. âI wanted to tell you but they had already moved away with you. It was too late, I looked everywhere for you. I love you-â
âYou lie! You donât know shit.â
âPlease, J-Jasmine.â Erik looks up when he hears wheels skirt against the road, his eyes were low as they glare at her parents car. âBaby, listen to me, come with me.â
âJasmine!â She turns, seeing her mother with her head sticking out of the window. âSweetie come on, we have to get out of here. Quickly!â Jasmine begins to walk toward the car, Erikâs voice stops her in her steps.
âIf you ever loved me, turn back around and come with me.â She switches to him, her eyebrows creasing together.
âThatâs not fair, Erik. Thatâs not fair.â Her voice cracks, she wanted to run to him and into his arms but, her parents. âIâm sorry... Iâm sorry. We canât be together, not again.â He watched as she got into the car, hatred filling his eyes while they drove away. He screams out a string of curse words, Erik turns around and walks to his motorcycle.
When they had made it to the house, they ran inside as fast as they could. Her mother looked at her with unease, she quickly shooed Jasmine upstairs to take a hot shower. The blood ran down her legs and created a puddle at the base of her feet, she felt sick to her stomach and had threw up when she got out of the shower. Jasmine walked to her room, a pink towel wrapped securely around her body. Tears had came down while she was in the bathroom, the look on Erikâs face was heartbreaking to her.
She couldnât run away with him, she just couldnât. What he said was all lies, he always had a thing with lying. Jasmine hears a slight creak at her window, she takes in a deep breath. Her eyes switch over to the bedroom door, her mother walks in with a smile on her lips. âWe brought you a sandwich.â Her father follows right behind her and she calms herself, they sit on both sides of her. âNo telling what he did to you, he disgusts me.â
âHe did nothing, dad. He just stopped me from coming home, he shot out the tires. I was so- so scared I didnât know what to do.â Jasmine breathes out a shaky breath, her motherâs hand rubbing circles on her back.
âLook at me, itâs okay. Youâre here now. But, he found you and thatâs just not good.â
âYou know what he said to me?â Jasmine wipes her tears away and stares at her mother. âHe said you two werenât my parents, w-why would he say that? Why would he lie about that?â The way she tilt her head was slow-like, Jasmine noticed it and was perturbed. âWhy are you looking at me l-like that? Heâs lying right? You always said he was a liar.â Her gaze switches between her mother and her father.
âHeâs lying, sweetie.â Jasmineâs heart fills with relief, she closes her eyes and breathes out smoothly. She feels her hair being yanked back, her eyes open widely as she gasps. Jasmineâs hands grab onto her fathers wrist. âYou werenât suppose to know that information.â Her mother stands up and pulls a knife from behind her back, Jasmineâs heart was beating out of her chest. The fear on her face amused them, she couldnât move she couldnât do anything. She was stuck.
âWe stole you from birth, your real parents are dead. Killed on purge night. They were wealthy as you can see by this house their money so gracefully supplied for us.â Jasmineâs head shook back and forth, her vision was blurry from the salty tears sliding down her cheeks. âWe were going to live as a family, but Erik. He had to ruin it when he found out. We moved to see if that would work, and it did... for a while. Until he ran his mouth to you today. We always had a plan that if it didnât work out, we kill you.â
âHeâll come back for me, youâre not going to get away with this.â
âOh really? Where is he now? You broke his heart back there. We wonât be hearing from him for awhile.â She stalked closer to her, the knife raised in her hand and a stoic look on her face. Jasmine screams at the top of her lungs, her voice ringing throughout the whole house.
âNo, no! I wonât tell anyone, I wonât t-tell! I swear on my life!â She thrashes around in her dadâs hold, trying to rip his hand from her hair: her head falling back as she yells once again. âErik! ERIK, PLEASE! PLEASE GOD!â A deafening sound goes off in her bedroom, her eyes glued to her mother. Nothing but shivering breaths leave Jasmineâs mouth, silence crowds the room as the woman falls to the floor. She looks over seeing Erik, standing by the window in all his pride. âErik, baby-â
Her father rushes toward him, Erik stands his ground and shoots him in his chest. His body flings back and lands on the carpet, Jasmine sits up, her chest moving up and down as she stares at him. âDo you believe me now?â She walks over to him and suddenly kisses him deeply, he drops the gun and picks her up into his arms. He presses her up against the wall and pulls back, his forehead laying on hers.
âIâm sorry, Erik. I do love you... I love you as much as you love me, Iâm sorry-â
âShhh, I know you do. You had every right not to believe me, I fucked up in the past. But Iâm here now, and Iâm not leaving.â
âI donât want you to leave, please donât leave me.â
âYou got my word and you got my heart.â Jasmine nods her head, her fingers twisted through his locs as she kisses his face. âJust donât, donât leave me again.â He squeezes her thigh and she whimpers.
âI wonât.â
âGood. Pack lightly, Iâll get you new things but we have to hurry.â