I've been having AU thoughts <3 I was thinking of a fic where Jakob gets de-aged (due to maybe Eteon shenanigans?) and he's a teenager when the team find him. De-aging is usually not a trope I'm into, but I feel like it could really put Dom and Jakob through some serious angst, since Dom would have to raise Jakob, and Dom would have to deal with the baby version of Jakob who he used to be so angry with. I could see Jakob calling Dom "dad" by accident when he first sees him, and Dom is just </3
I absolutely love De aged fics! I’ve written a few actually and I love adding Jakob to the mix! Especially when it gets so angst since he’s the same age when Dom kicked him out!
Walking through the halls of Eteon, Ramsey shivered as she peered into several rooms and saw several operating tables surrounded by machines she’s never even seen before. Ahead of her, Roman was leading them through the halls and hopefully towards the main server rooms Eteon had. They needed as much info on Eteon as they could get their hands on.
When Deckard and Luke had told them about Eteon, they had both been extremely tight lipped about the organization and insisted they handle them while the crew sat on the sidelines. Of course, none of them had taken that well and had followed the two to one of the bases.
So far, Ramsey just wanted to turn around and run. The place seemed abandoned, but there was so much evidence of what they were getting up to. She couldn’t believe that a secret army was forming without anyone knowing about it. And as they walked past several rooms that looked like cells, she shivered as images of what they were doing on those operating tables.
She was so lost in her thoughts, she almost didn’t notice a dark figure huddled in the corner of one of the cells. But, before they could keep going, she saw the figure hunch even more on itself.
“Roman!” Ramsey hissed and grabbed his arm. “Stop!”
“What?!” Roman snapped back and Ramsey could see just how uneasy he felt being there. She couldn’t blame him honestly.
“There’s someone here!” “Then leave them alone!” Roman blurted out. “They’ll get themselves out.”
Ramsey rolled her eyes. How was someone supposed to get themselves out of a prison cell?
Walking away, she approached the cell and peered inside. She couldn’t see much other than the figure curled up into a ball and pushed as far into the corner as possible.
“Hello?” She called out gently and saw the figure’s head snap up. “Are you alright? Do you need help?”
Watching, Ramsey waited for the person to respond and after a long moment, they spoke up.
In Spanish.
“Shit.” Ramsey cursed and looked over at Roman, who had walked up next to her. “Do you understand him?”
“Uh. Kinda? I only know a little bit from where I grew up.”
Ramsey listened as Roman called out very rough Spanish even she knew was only halfway correct. But, that seemed to be enough to encourage the person to uncurl and stand up. As he walked closer to him, Ramsey’s eyes widened.
A young teenager was standing in the middle of the cell, the lights barely casting on him as he shifted from one foot to another in nervousness. He was eyeing them with distrust and wariness.
“You sound like an idiot.” The boy mumbled in English.
“Hey! I haven’t spoken Spanish in years! I think I sounded good.” Roman snapped and pouted.
“Ignore him.” Ramsey smiled at the boy. “Do you need help? The people who were here have left.”
The boy frowned at her but after glancing around the cell, he finally nodded.
--
Getting the teenager, Jakob, out of the base was fairly easy. Other than his snarky remarks that he constantly threw at Roman. While they were funny, Ramsey didn’t enjoy having to soothe Roman’s hurt ego afterwards. But, she was still worried about why Jakob was even there. What had Eteon been doing to the teenager.
Sitting in the backseat with him, she kept a simple conversation going when she saw how nervous Jakob was becoming. He didn’t seem to recognize many of the things around them, mostly the cars and technology. Ramsey was becoming more and more concerned about what had happened to the boy.
Finally, Roman parked them up next to the rest of the crew at their rendezvous point. She could see the rest of the crew waiting for them and knew they would be willing to help Jakob. She sent him a smile before getting out.
“Come on, these are really nice people. They’re like family to me.”
Jakob only nodded and followed her.
“About time you guys showed up!” Tej called out to them.
“Yeah, well, we found a stray!” Roman shouted back. And with that, all eyes were on Ramsey and Jakob. Placing a hand on Jakob’s shoulder, she led him closer to the crew. She immediately noticed the look of horror on Dom and Letty’s face.
“Jakob?” Letty breathed out.
Everyone else was quiet as they looked between the teenager and Letty.
“How does she know my name?” Jakob whispered to Ramsey, who could only shake her head. She had no idea.
“This isn’t possible.” Letty continued and took a tentative step towards them. Ramsey could feel Jakob stiffen next to her. “How did this happen?”
“What are you talking about?” Ramsey spoke up.
“He shouldn’t be like this.” Letty whispered, coming even closer to them. When she finally stopped in front of Jakob, she looked up and down.
“Look, lady,” Jakob grunted. “I don’t know who you are and I’m as sure as hell not who you think I am.”
“Are you saying you really don’t remember me?” Letty smirked slightly. “The person who watched you every school night to make sure you actually did you homework? Or the one who taught you how to make tortillas?”
Ramsey frowned. What was Letty talking about?
“No… that can’t be.” Glancing over, Ramsey saw that Jakob had gone pale. What was going on? “You- you can’t be her.”
“I am.” Letty smiled sadly.
“No, Letty was only a few years older than me.”
What?!
Ramsey could see equal confusion on everyone else’s faces. How did he know Letty? And a few years older than him?
“That’s her.”
Ramsey stared up at Dom, who finally spoke up, even if his voice was gruff and a storm was slowly forming over his face. She had only seen that look in his eyes a handful of times. What was going on?! “What- dad?”
Letty gasped, while Dom’s face dropped and he looked close to fainting.
“Wait, Dom, do you have another kid we didn’t know about?” Roman spoke up.
“No!” Dom shouted harshly. “That’s my brother!”
Brother? Ramsey looked over at Jakob and blinked.
The kid was a perfect match for the other Toretto. Even if he was a few decades younger.
But how did he end up here?
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I hope you enjoyed friend!
Part 4
Hattie scowled down at her phone when it rang loudly, interrupting the silence she had cultivated inside her apartment. It had been a difficult last few days, consisting of her having to eliminate several targets
She had finally arrived home, ate a simple meal and fell into bed intending to sleep for at least ten hours. But then her damn phone rang
Not recognizing the number, she had been tempted to not answer, but she knew he bosses would use burner phones
Answering, she growled
"Shaw."
"H-Hatts?"
Hattie blinked in surprise as a child's voice called out her name. Sitting up, she frowned and a cold shiver went down her spine
"Who is this?" She tried to soften her voice, but knew she still had a harsh note
"Hatts, it's me. Owen."
Hattie went numb
What?!
There was absolutely no way Owen had called her using a wobbly child's voice, on the brink of tears. There was no way he was that crazy
Right?
Took caught up trying to think how ridiculous her brother could be, Hattie didn't respond soon enough and prompting the child to go off on a tangent
"I don't know what's happening, Hatts. I woke up all wet and cold, and these people took me to a scary place. But this nice lady, Letty, gave me her jacket and then took me out for dinner. But then I saw all these weird looking things. I think they're phones? So I stole one and tried calling Deck, but he didn't answer, do you think he doesn't like me anymore? And I tried to call you-"
Finally, the little boy took a deep breath. But before he could keep going, Hattie spoke up
"Owen, where are you right now?"
"At home."
Hattie sighed. At least that made things easier
"Owen, listen to me. I want you to stay there and I'll come and get you. Do not open the door for anyone."
"Okay."
She didn't want to hang up, just in case he did something stupid. No matter what age he was, she knew he was capable of anything
It only took her twenty minutes to arrive at their old home. None of them had lived in it for years, but she knew their mother kept it cleaned for her own personal use and business
When she arrived, she used her own key to open the door and called out
"Owen? It's Hattie!"
She listened closely until soft footsteps came to meet her
Hattie felt as if she was slapped when she spotted him
The little boy barely even came up to her hip he was so small. His hair was shaggy and long, while his clothes looked far too stylish for his age. He looked up at her with wide, curious eyes
"Why are you so big?" He whispered in awe
"Because I'm an adult." Hattie said dumbly
"But I'm older than you!" Owen pouted and crossed his arms
Hattie blinked at him and felt a smile tug at her lips
"And you'll grow up to be taller than me. But right now, you're a small fry."
He narrowed his eyes at her, his pout still strong. Hattie met his gaze evenly, but inside, she was freaking out
What the hell was she going to do with a miniature version of her older brother?!
Luke: Deckard's in jail!?!?
Owen: Yeah, for something he didn't do!
Hattie: What didn't he do?
Owen: Run fast enough🙄
*flashback*
Deckard: they're catching up!
Owen: it's fine!
Deckard: how?!
Owen: as long as I run faster than you, they won't get me!
Btw, I am fully convinced Owen is the reason his family is in prison 75% of the time
“Childhood means simplicity. Look at the world with the child’s eye - it is very beautiful.” –Kailash Satyarthi
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Okay maybe I'm grasping at nothing, but hear me out:
We all know Peter has spidey senses. He used them to defeat Mysterio in Far From Home.
But we see Peter struggling with them all throughout the movie:
(Peter not sensing the banana)
(Peter not sensing Nick Fury in the room)
(Peter not sensing everything around him in the pub was an illusion)
(Finally, Peter not being able to decide whether Happy is real or fake)
Now here we wonder, why is that happening?
Take into account the events of Infinity War. When Thanos snapped his fingers, unlike others, Peter could sense his death coming, that's why he fell into Tony's arms saying, “Mr Stark I don't feel so good”. Imagine such a terrible thing happening to you, feeling the pain everywhere yet not being able to fix it. This could and HAS led to post traumatic stress in Peter. PTSD leads to changes in the body and impotence is one of them. Also the added trauma of his mentor dying? Anyone's mind could've become fucked up after that.
“Okay, so where are you going with this?” you must be thinking.
Well, what if Peter sensed something was unnatural about the water monster (other than the fact it was a monster made up of water, of course) so he shot something at it, just because? But he turned out to be “wrong” because it went right through the drones. He was right about it, but he didn't know then.
Wrongly sensing something so big like that would have created some serious self doubt in Peter.
That's why he must have discarded every tingle in his skin that sensed the illusions around Mysterio in the pub. That's why he must have ignored the possibility of someone being in his and Ned's room. That's why he asked Happy if he was real when he got off the plane.
It's because he was doubting himself and the very abilities that made him Spiderman.
Peter wasn't dumb. He was right about shooting a web at the water monster.
"He slipped"
Batman (1940) issue 424
Doylist analysis: Both JK Rowling and SE Hinton have the same issue with their writing, where they fail to fully separate THEIR heterosexual woman perspective from the perspective of their teenage boy protagonists, which is why both Harry Potter and Ponyboy Curtis spend an absurd amount of time commenting on how attractive all of the teenage boys around them are.
Watsonian analysis: Harry Potter and Ponyboy Curtis are both exceptionally bisexual and just havent realized it yet.
Luke: What’s your blood type?
Deckard: How would I know?
Luke: How would you not?
Deckard: Who am I? Karl Landsteiner, discoverer of blood groups?
Luke: You don’t know your own blood type, but you know who discovered them?
This just makes Alastor more likeable for me, it makes me be able to sympathize with him, understand him more, yes, he's a demon, but he's also a human, if you get what I'm saying. He's not just a sadistic freak. He feels emotions, he breaks character, and he has weaknesses, all like humans do. Like every character in Hazbin. I can't imagine how weak he felt in that scene when he was almost about to die, having barely escaped. He is craving freedom. He wants it oh so bad that he's going insane. Beautifully written character.
you saw canon and said “it’s good…could be gayer” and ran with it. (i mean this in a nice way obviously)
Fast and Furious is about cars, booties, and hot people with booties driving cars
There is NO reason they can't all be gay
She/They Slytherin Current Obessions: Bungo Stray Dogs
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