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plaggs-stanky-cheese · 3 years

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Princess of the Order Chapter 3

I wake up in a room full of darkness and 2 people in white jackets. All I am able to remember is Marinette screaming my name. MARINETTE!!!! I yell and struggle in my binds. My struggles stop short when thousands of needles are thrust into my body. I scream in pain, completely unaware of Talia A-Ghul watching in the shadows with an evil smirk on her face

Marinette's screams ring in my ears as the needles are being thrust into my skin.

" DAMIEN!

DAMIEN! "

"Damian!"

My head snaps up and I stop fiddling with my ring. I see Grayson all up in my face. " What?!" I say pushing Grayson away. " You zoned out baby-bird, we were asking about the bust you did yesterday. Can you identify any of the dealers?" " Yes, I can. It was Smith and Douglas. Now if you excuse me I will be heading to my room." I quickly get up and put my hands in my pockets by habit. Instead of heading up to my room, I headed over to the gym. I quickly hang up a punching bag and start.

Left

Right

Left

Right

Uppercut

Roundhouse kick

Repeat

I closed my eyes and repeated the routine. Flashes of the doctors went through my mind. I hit harder. Soon I notice that the bag has gone limp and unhinge it. I drop it on the floor and grab a new one. Since I had a lot of training with the miraculi I became more physically and mentally stronger. I kept going, each punch getting stronger and stronger.

"Damien look! A flower bud! Do you think that it will bloom in my hand because of the ladybug miraculous?"

" No Damien you silly goose the bunny hoop hops in the tree then comes out the other hole!'

" *giggles* D-Damien s-stop p-put the robes b-back haha"

" DAMIEN NO WATCH OUT!"

Someone taps my shoulder. I immediately turn around and punch them. " Demon spawn...you good?" says Todd, his head leaning to the side successfully dodging the punch. "-TT- I am fine Todd '' I grumble and head over to my water bottle and towel. "okay... Be ready Alfred will be leaving at 7:30" Todd says and leaves.

I quickly get ready and hop into the car. As Alfred pulls up to the academy I fiddle around with my ring. I momentarily slip it off and examine the inside of it. I read the carved message

"I love You Dove"

I stare at it for a while until Alfred opens the door for me. I grab my book bag and slip the ring back on. I climb out and head over to the homeroom ignoring everyone.

Damien had just finished writing his notes for class when a bright light filled his vision. He didn't flinch nor close his eyes. All he did was stare. He was then greeted by his Queen. He saw Marinette. Her clothing disheveled and ripped and scars all over her. Damien reaches out toward the girl and softly says "Sahib Alsumui, are you okay?" his only response is an ear-bleeding screech and a stab in the stomach

Everyone stares at Damien when in the middle of a lesson he gets up and mumbles about going to the washroom. He then walks carefully out the door, confusing everyone. Jon stares at his friend with worry etched on his features

The class finishes and the bell rings as a symbol of the class ending. All the students get up and head over to their last class of the day, Damien still nowhere to be seen. Not one student notices Jon Kent frantically calling Damien on his phone.

Damien bursts into the "Haunted " bathroom on the second floor. He grasps his stomach, gasping for air. He has had many of these kinds of...attacks but he never reacted to them much which left the question ringing in his head.

" Why am I affected now?"

But Damien did not let that thought run through his brain, no not yet. He gasped out in pain and scrunched up into himself. He falls to the side of the floor, right before his vision blurs.

Jon Kent cared for his friends very much. The sunshine child befriended almost everyone that he met and cared for them deeply. If anything happened to them Jon would never forgive himself, so imagine the fear that coursed throughout the half-Kryptonians veins when he checked almost every bathroom in the school and his Best friend wasn't in any of them. Jon's head was filled to the brim with many dark possibilities of what could have happened to the Wayne ward.

The boy did not have a care for his last class. It was art and he shared it with Damien, like the previous one. Damien could be back at art right now Jon, you're just being paranoid! A voice in his head whispered. Jon considered that idea and was leaning over to keep looking when he realized he had no leads. Jon sighed and made his way towards class, head down.

" Again." said the cold voice of Talia Al Ghul, my new 'mother'. I shook my head murmuring pleads, only to be stopped short when I felt the same agonizing pain that only came from having electricity shot through your veins. I knew Talia's plan was to make me feel nothing, and so far it wasn't working. I gritted my teeth and clenched my fists as my body screamed in pain. I could barely see the outline of Talia when suddenly everything stopped. My ears rang as I was forced out of the chair and escorted to my room. I gingerly step into my bed and look over to my ring. In 3 more days, it would mark the day I had lost my home and the only 2 people that meant anything to me. Marinette and Master Fu. I still hadn't read the message that was engraved inside the ring. My heart fell, heavy with grief and pain. I...I couldn't stay positive much longer. The chances that Marinette and Fu were alive were 10 to none. I didn't know how long I would be able to hold up without them. Life for me was full of pain, I had no reason to live. Suddenly a laugh rang through my ears. I twisted the ring on my finger, tempted to take it off and read the message but I remember the promise I made to Marinette, I knew I would see her again. I knew I would get her permission to see the message.

Damien jolted up, gasping for air. He looked around his surroundings not remembering where he was or how he got on the floor. He hastily got up and looked into the washroom mirror. His clothes disheveled and his hair a complete mess. He sighed and washed his hands and splashed his face with cold water. He then tried to flatten his hair and smooth out his clothing. In the end, he hadn't been too successful but it was the best he could do. There weren't any clocks in the washroom so he pulled out his phone. It read 3:30 and Damien let out a string of curses. School had ended almost an hour ago and all after school meetings had already ended. No one was there but himself and the staff. He opened his messages and scrolled through the threads, the string of curses growing longer. The chat had said

circusBOI: Damien? Alfred came home without you and Jon said you left class early saying u had to go to the washroom. U Good? we are worried

Broooooose: Damien? Answer please, we're all getting worried.

Deprived Of Coffee: Damien! Answer no joke rn this ain't funny

Ghost: tf are u demon spawnnnnn this ain't funnyyyyy broose made me get ready to look for uuu (but srsly pls answer im worried) I was chilling aaa

And Hundreds more. Damien raced out of the washroom before stopping at history class to grab his things. Damien did not stop running until he made it to the manor. He had never been more grateful for his training with the miraculous. Panting he rang the doorbell and rested his hands on his knees. A camera came peering out and Alfred's voice rang out. " Wayne Residence, How may I assist you?" " *pant* Hey Alfred, *pant*" " Master Damien!" Alfred said in surprise. The doors immediately opened with Alfred running out to help him. " Where were you, Master Damien? We were all worried sick! The other masters went out to look for you!." Alfred dragged the boy inside and placed him in the nearest chair. The butler disappeared for a moment before returning with water. The butler murmured something about calling up the other masters from the Batcave before leaving Damien alone. Damien placed down his things and hastily drank. A minute or so later Dick burst in everyone else not far behind. A string of " BABYBIRD!" " DEMON SPAWN" "DAMI '' and others rang out as his family and Jon gave him a huge hug all at once. Ignoring the feeling of hugging them back he let his arms go limp around them not bothering to remove them.

Soon enough they let go and Jon said " Dude, what happened? You literally got up and walked out of class mumbling about going to the washroom!" Everyone switched looks while Damien looked down biting the inside of his cheek. He hadn't thought of an excuse yet. He couldn't tell them that he wasn't actually Bruce's child. "Wait, Damien didn't even ask the teacher? daMIEN MUMBLED?!" Jason yelled out panic lacing his voice. Bruce sat down next to the most recent robin and asked: " Damien what happened?"

" Damien, what happened?" I stayed quiet. I could sense Drakes gaze over me. I can feel him analyzing his every move. Drake was the smartest of them all, so I am quite surprised he didn't notice that I'm not bruce's real son. " Were you attacked by a Rogue?" asked Tim. I think that over in my head. It could work as a good excuse but..it's too risky.

"No.." I finally said. I didn't know what to say. " Then what happened baby bird?" said Grayson the most concern I have ever seen etched onto his features. "I...I was actually in the washroom when I felt a prick at the back of my neck and then everything went black. I don't know what happened in the interval I was unconscious" I fibbed. " It must be the League then. No one can sneak up on Damien no matter how hard they tried" stated Bruce murmuring. It made my heart swell in pride happy that my father figure thought so, even if the statement was a lie. I was the best at the order, only second to Marinette. She was the best anyone had ever seen since the order first started and the first ladybug was chosen. Dick nodded at Bruce's statement and said " We'll keep a watch on them" then patted my shoulder and left. Bruce quickly told me to finish my homework before he, Drake, and Todd exit the room leaving me and Jon. Before I could say anything Jon whispered " You really scared me Damien. Don't do that again please" looking up towards me with a pleading look. A look that made me want to tell Jon everything, tell him that I wasn't who he thought I was. All I could bite out was this " I-I can't promise that Jon. I can't." Jon nodded in response and brought out my homework His voice thick with emotion, he said: " Well, wanna get started on this? I'll go get mine!".

Robin jumped from rooftop to rooftop occasionally grappling his way to the next building. Nightwing joined him a bit after laughing as Robin went faster in attempts to beat the first robin. Robin was mid grapple when he yelped in pain and fell through the air.

"ROBIN!" yelled out Nightwing before running over to catch him mid-fall.

Into the coms spoke Batman as he asked Nightwing what happened. Nightwing quickly answered panting, as he held Robin in his hands. He quickly checked his brother's pulse before saying in his coms " Agent A ready an IV and bed, QUICK!"

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yes its a bit shorter then the last chappie but it had to be shart cus yall gonna be getting a surprise soon and I had to work on that hehe

annnyyyywayyy

MERRRY CHRISTMAS

HAPPY NEW YEAR

MAY ALL YALL STAY SAFE AND HEALTHY LOVE YOU GUYSSSS

feliz navidad yall

ADIOS

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riseofmoonxchild · 5 years

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t r a i n i n g ⋆ w h e e l s → pt. 3 // jimin

jimin x reader | angst | → pt. 1 // pt. 2 // pt. 3 // pt. 4 (final)

It was like you were the old, worn out training wheels he didn’t need anymore. Now he had found his balance, and once he took off those training wheels he’d practically be able to fly forward toward his dreams. It was just a matter of time before he realized.

✰

I carry band-aids on me now for when your soft hands hit the jagged ground.

✰

11/22/15

우리maknae: nuna?

11/24/15

우리maknae: rapmon-hyung finally made him confess. he knew something was up with jimin-hyung.

우리maknae: nuna, hyung’s really.. well.. we don’t know everything but we kind of get the idea.

우리maknae: I know the last time I asked you to.. I’m sorry. but you should give it some time and..

우리maknae: I don’t know what I’m trying to say.. it’s just that we all miss you, nuna.

11/25/15

jin엄마: I came by and left some kimchi jjigae. make sure you eat it.

jin엄마: I’m serious. it took a lot of work. (o-.-o)

jin엄마: Y/N.. you know you can talk to me, right?

hobi: ya!! Y/N, what’s going on?? why haven’t you said anything?? to anyone?

hobi: no one can get a hold of you! Is your phone not working or something?

hobi: we’re just worried about you guys.

tae: Y/N, you okay?

hobi: but you have a phone don’t you? stop playing dead, it’s not cute! namjoon’s been trying to call you. jiminnie conveniently avoids having to answer any of our questions.. that little sneak -.-‘

hobi: we just need to know what’s going on.. I hope you’re okay. I’ll come find you if you’re not.

tae: I know you’re not really responding to anyone right now..

tae: but you have to at least answer me, okay?..

11/26/15

tae: Suga-hyung wants to know if you’re okay too.. he just doesn’t know how to ask you. -.≦’

tae: but are you really not going to talk to me?

tae: Y/N??!

12/10/15

jin엄마: you’re taking care of yourself, right?

jin엄마: call me when you can, okay? we’re worried.. about you and Chim..

You had managed to get back into your normal routine somewhat. Fortunately, your worked involved staying in your apartment and doing translating work. It was still hard to pass your park every time you went outside or greet the stray cat you and Jimin took turns feeding or walk into the convenience store you always got ramyun at or a hundred other tiny things. It was still hard to even just wake up in the morning and go through the same realization every day: Jimin wouldn’t be coming back.

Though you couldn’t avoid those things, you shut out everyone; you knew it would be too painful to be around the other members. Breaking up with Jimin was like breaking up with all of them, in a sense. It made things a million times worse. They mattered a lot to you too. Though you silently admitted that the person you wanted to hear from the most was Jimin.

After a week, you willed yourself to start responding. They worried about you and even sacrificed their time to get in contact with you.

Now it had already been three weeks since you last saw Jimin. You decided to text Jin back.

12/10/15

Y/N: yeah. don’t worry.. I really appreciate you guys checking up on me. but just keep focused, and I’ll be fine! I’ll give you a call later when I know you’ll be less busy.

Y/N: oppa, fighting!~ I’m cheering you guys on.

As you stretched, got out of bed, and started brushing your teeth, you got another text.

12/10/15

tae: I hope you’re appropriate.

tae: I’m coming over.

You managed to type and clean your teeth at the same time.

12/10/15

Y/N: wt?? tae, srsuly dnt. I cnt c u rn

You hadn’t even gotten all the toothpaste off your mouth when you got a response back.

12/10/15

tae: too late~

“Ehh?!!”

You heard a banging at the door. “Y/N! Open up!” Hesitating due Taehyung’s forcefulness, you froze in your bathroom. “I swear if you keep me locked out here, your neighbors will start to think I’m a loan shark or something! That’s meant to be a threat but-”

He just stared at you with his mouth open. He probably hadn’t expected to make such a dramatic appearance. Despite being in an oversized t-shirt and sweatpants with only one rolled up pant-leg, meaning you weren’t that presentable, you had quickly wiped off your mouth with the back of your hand, ran through the living room, and flew the door open. You knew Taehyung wouldn’t care what you looked like, you both had seen the other at their worst. Besides for Jimin, Taehyung was really the only member you could be fully open with.

You pulled Taehyung by his shirt, shutting the door behind you. “Why make such a huge ruckus? You know I would have let you in.” You exhaled.

He avoided eye contact with you at all costs, conveniently observing your apartment. “Hmm? You did something new, didn’t you? I can’t quite put my finger on it.” Taehyung made a gesture as if he was thinking profoundly about this.

“Tae.. It hasn’t been that long!” Your voice grew softer now, as if you just remembered that you and Jimin were broken up and you hadn’t actually seen Taehyung for months. “I seriously haven’t so much as gotten a new coffee maker.”

“Of course, you’d need my input if you were going to get a new one.” He looked at you, smiling apologetically, his smile not as wide as it usually was, and chuckling with his hand on the back of his neck.

“Why are you.. you know, here?” You asked a bit timidly. You weren’t really ready to see any of the members yet, especially Taehyung.

“Because you’ve just disappeared off the face of the earth, Y/N! I would have thought you would at least talked to me.. I honestly didn’t think you would shut me out.. you know of your life, not your apartment, but that too.. I was planning on knocking down the door if I had to.”

You just stared at him, not sure what to make of the situation.

“Or at least made you think that’s what I was planning.”

Unsure of where he was going with this, you responded, “I texted you back..”

“A 'yeah, don’t worry about me,’ isn’t what I mean. You haven’t talked to me about any of what happened, or how you’re handling it.” You clenched your fists, willing yourself not to start crying. Of course he would know you’re not doing okay, all of them did. Seeing Taehyung here, having him be here for you made you feel like you were really important to him. You would even admit that you really missed his voice.

You just stood there, with a strange look on your face. Taehyung must have started to notice because he stopped talking. He stared at you, unsure of how to comfort you, because he knew, they all knew, that you were trying to distance yourself from them.. He might have even looked at bit frightened at seeing you in your current state, mostly because he wasn’t good at dealing with crying girls. But also because you were normally so vibrant. So was Jimin. You couldn’t imagine Jimin being anything but that. You didn’t let yourself believe he was hurting as much as you, because that would mean he wasn’t okay without you and that you were wrong and that you messed up what you two had.

Taehyung approached you and wrapped his arms around you. Your were stiff, your fists still at your sides. He gently patted your back and waited until you loosened up and started to wipe your eyes and nose. Strangely, it was very comforting. There was no denying that the roles were reversed, and you had suddenly become the child between the two of you. You just looked at him and laughed a little, finding the situation awkward and somewhat amusing because of that.

He then shifted behind you, gently placing his hands around both of your arms and directing you towards the couch. You sat down and he sat next to you. He was looking at you, strangely solemn. The change of mood was odd. Taehyung had been vigorous and now hesitant. “Are you here to just see how I’m doing.. or? You’re acting a bit strange.” You paused. “I mean, stranger than usual.” Honestly, you were being completely serious at the moment.

“Listen to me, Y/N..”

“Okay, shoot.”

“I had this all planned out.” He looked away, perhaps mourning the fact that not everything was going the way he wanted. He just sighed and looked back at you. “I was going to barge in here, drag you all the way back to our dorms, and make you guys talk whatever your problems are out.”

You swore his eyes were sparkling a little. You snorted. “Like that would have solved anything. Tae, he and I.. can’t just talk this one out. Not like we used to.”

“You haven’t seen him, Y/N..” He hesitated to bring up his name, probably because he sensed you didn’t want to hear any mention of him. “Jimin.. he’s not the same without you.”

You just avoided looking at Taehyung. “I thought you were here to see how I was doing,” you joked half-heartedly.

“No, really. Y/N, he talked to me, okay? You need to tell him how you really feel. Because I know there’s something you’re leaving out too.”

“No.. I mean.. I already said-”

“And you need to let him tell you how he feels,” he motioned with his hands. “I know Jimin hasn’t done that either. He has things he needs to say too.” You knew Taehyung was being incredibly sincere, but you couldn’t help notice how he kept shaking his head up and down as if validating that everything he was saying was true, looking back and forth from you to the TV that wasn’t on. It made you smile warmheartedly. “You would know just as well as any of us that he’s not the best at that. He’s insecure, and so are you.”

“Then why would he break up with me? If he still had something to say to me?”

“Aigoo.. Aren’t both of you complete fools?” He asked you as he shook his head side to side and pursed his lips.

You were playing with your fingers in your lap, your eyes now concentrated on that. “This isn’t funny. Tae..”

“Eo? Wae?”

“I know I’m being stupid.. I just can’t. I can’t go to him and be totally open. I’d still be holding him back. You have no idea how much I want to, I really, really need him.. but..” You collected yourself a little. “Thank you.. You know, for coming here, knowing how I’m really feeling..” You trailed off.

“But,” you looked Taehyung in the eyes, able to tell he had been paying close attention to everything you were saying all this time by the way he was looking at you expectantly. You wiped your eyes though tears were not yet forming, “If we’re together, I’ll just be in the way.”

“Trust me, okay?” He waited for you to actually respond, so you shook your head yes. “He doesn’t think that way. You need to tell him that-”

You heard a soft thud on your door. Unwillingly, your heart started to race uncontrollably. You kept your eyes on the door. “Did you plan something?”

Taehyung’s eyes widened out of surprise. “No, seriously. I don’t think-”

Immediately, you rushed to the door, struggling to turn the knob, because, of course, it hadn’t been giving you problems lately but now it was starting to have trouble turning again. This was ridiculous, you thought. You could feel yourself on the verge of sobbing over something so stupid.

When you opened the door, no one was there. You feel on your knees, tears finally making an appearance. “Aish, I’m going crazy,” you complained as Taehyung closed the door and brought you to your feet.

He tried to be there for you, but having Taehyung present was just making your heart ache more. “Tae.. I think it would be better to just distance myself from you, all of you, for awhile. I’m sorry. I just can’t do anything anymore, not when I keep thinking of him. I need some space, like, more space than I’ve been getting.”

He shook his head in understanding, still evidently a little bit hurt. “I get it.”

“So no barging in here without notice to execute your get-Y/N-and-Jimin-back-together tactics, okay?” You scolded.

“You’re really not going to listen to anything I said, are you?” He asked. Taehyung breathed in and looked away for a second, as if he had lost at something but was trying to brush it off. Then he let out a sigh, “You can’t avoid us forever.”

“Mmm,” You acknowledged, “You already heard me out. So you know what kind of situation I’m in.. Why can’t you just accept that Jimin and I aren’t getting back together?”

He looked a little shocked. “I care about you, Y/N. I also care about Jimin. He needs to hear what you have to say, and you need to hear him out..” You could tell he was contemplating something, as he stared at his feet. Then, he looked up, “Y/N, come to our next performance.”

“Eh?! You’re crazy-”

“Ya, didn’t you say you would also support us and cheer us on? Isn’t that why you’re having such a hard time, because you think you’ll be in the way of Jimin and what he wants to do?” He raised his eyebrow. “Because you really, truly, deep, deep down want to see Jimin pursue his dreams and live happily?”

“I mean, yes-”

“Then come do that for us. You might not believe it, but we all need your support.” You just looked Taehyung in the eyes, and, seeing how heartfelt he was being, you agreed.

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A/N: okay, so just had to say that I remember writing this chapter with Tae and it was seriously so much fun, I love this little fluffball so much <33. there’s just something about his character that’s really fun to play with and write about (^_~)☆

it’s seriously my main goal to be able to write him and all the other members better as I develop as a writer, and hopefully do these boys at least a fraction of the justice that they deserve.

→ pt. 1 // pt. 2 // pt. 3 // pt. 4 (final)

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ageminah · 5 years

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Golden days (pt.3)

Okay... so school’s back (yaaaay!!--I don’t any smiley rn so I feel obligated to say, that I’m being ironical) meaning that I don’t know when I’ll be able to write and post things sooory

Part 2

He might have been a serial offender. But he couldn’t help it. Nor was he trying to. He had made contact with Zoya. And he didn’t want to loose what could be the beginning of a new friendship. But something told Nikolai that she didn’t have many friends just like him, but for different reasons.

It wasn’t snowing, actually, the weather was nice, and the sky clear of any clouds. Meaning that many Grisha were training outside that day. But Nikolai still had his mind set on one particular Grisha. So he went to her usual spot. And she was there, with another girl. They seemed to be fighting, training. But as the other girl raised her hands, to send the wrath of her wind, Zoya just stood there. The prince wasn’t trying to hide as much as he wanted to go unnoticed, to not disturb them.

Zoya was unmoving as the other squaller, a slim blond girl about as tall as Nikolai’s guards, attacked mercilessly with her wind. Zoya closed her eyes, as if focusing. And then she took the hit, directly. Her back and head hit the nearest tree and Nikolai winced. So did the other girl. She went to Zoya and helped her up, apologizing, «It’s okay, don’t worry » said Zoya looking passed the girl, and at…the Darkling, who stood not far from where Nikolai was, scanning the two Grishas. « Again » he said. His voice was powerful, and commanding, but not as menacing as Nikolai would have expected it to be in this kind of situation. But still, at the sound of his voice, the prince took a step back.

The two girls went back to position. The second squaller raising her arms, ready to summon another gust of wind, and Zoya standing so still in front of her. What was she doing?As the second squaller released her wind, Zoya, stood once more unmoving, facing her opponent, her fist clenched. Move! He thought, Please just move! In a hurry, she opened her eyes and looked in his direction. Had he spoken he words aloud ? And then, as she had done a few seconds ago, she flew back, hitting the same tree. And like she had done just before, the second squaller, went to help her up. « is that really necessary? She is going to get hurt. » said the girl looking at the Darkling. He only lifted his chin and said « That will be all for today ». And walked away. The second Grisha started to follow and Zoya didn’t move. The Darkling stopped in his steps « You did good » he said, his voice low. And Nikolai wasn’t sure whether he was talking to the other Grisha, or to Zoya. « You coming Nazyalenski ? » called the other girl. Nazyalenski? Oh well he was learning something new everyday. « I’ll catch up. » answered Zoya, her voice calm, even. And just like that, they were gone.

« You can come out you know » she said, after a few minutes of silence. She had seen him then. She hadn’t yelled, which also meant that she knew exactly were he was. He stepped out of the shadows, and overs the fence of bushes in front of him to go to her. He got close; probably closer than he should have. « What was that about? » he regretted how his tone sounded scolding, as if she had done something wrong when she was the one who was hurt. Was she really though? Zoya seemed unscathed. And yet he had seen it with his own eyes. « Practice, that was practice. » she answered, holding her head high, as if she was trying to intimidate him. Nikolai wasn’t tall, not yet, so she was almost the same size as he was. And she was much more powerful than him, but he didn’t let himself get impressed. « Practice huh? And what kind of practice is it, when you just get knocked out of the field over and over again? » said the prince, sounding more princely and ironical than he ever had, in her presence. She just stared at him.

She was firing weapons with her irises and furrowed brow. « Basic training, you don’t need to know. » She said turning around. « Basic you say, how basic can it be, when the Darkling, basically the king of Little Palace, is watching, and telling you to get your ass kicked! » Nikolai was getting angry, for no reasons. « Do not call him, king, you’ll get him in trouble with your father. » was all she said sternly. « Father you say? haven’t you heard the rumors? » retorted Nikolai not even realizing he had changed the subject. Not even realizing he was going somewhere he should not be going. It was as if in this moment, all his barriers, filters had collapsed. He was a rather careful prince. He usually knew what to say, what not to say. How to act when in certain company. And yet, in two seconds he had forgotten everything. And Zoya was surprised. Not by what he was insinuating, everyone knew, everyone spoke, chatted, but by the simple fact that he had said it. « And yet another thing you should not speak aloud your highness » she said.

They stood there awkwardly, and it was, awkward. Nikolai didn’t know what to say, he barely understood what he had just witnessed. Nothing else was on his mind but the unmoving Zoya in practice. And she didn’t seem so talkative on that subject, so they were both left with silence. Her looking at the sky, him staring at her in utter confusion.

« Was that a punishment, did you do something wrong? » asked Nikolai, because no, he would not let it go. And then he risked « was it because…of me? » Hearing that, Zoya laughed, actually, she giggled, and it was the most beautiful sound he had ever heard. He almost lost track of the conversation, almost. Hopefully, his curiosity got the best of him, and he jus crossed his arms adding: « what’s so funny Zoya? ». She pretended to wipe a tear beneath her eye, as if his guess had been so bad that it had made her cry of laughter. « No, no it wasn’t a punishment, your highness » she answered. « Nikolai » he cut in , « call me Nikolai » judging by her face she wasn’t entirely sold on that particular idea. « I was training. It is the truth. It was just another kind of training » and then she paused, as if he had to say something just then, but he waited, raising his brows. « I am to summon my wind without moving my hands, arms, without moving. » Nikolai didn’t know what he had been expected. But not that. « Why would you not want to tell me that » he asked genuinely intrigued. « I haven’t succeeded yet » Zoya started, and then before he could stop himself Nikolai added, with a smirk, « Well I saw that, the tree saw that as well I think » he said pointing at the tree trunk that was left with many marks, after she had hit it during her practice session. She frowned, and with a wave of her hand, she made the wind blow directly at his ankles, and he fell, face first.

Well he couldn’t believe it. She bend over him, all smiling, not even trying to apologize, she had hit her prince. And she didn’t care! Nikolai couldn’t help but laugh. « Oh please not the face, it would be a waste ». It was her turn to laugh. She stretched out her hand. And he took it. Zoya helped him up. “you should be careful your highness, the wind is particularly tricky here. And you should also be careful with that mouth of yours”And he felt as if he had made progress. “Nikolai.” he said putting his hand to his chest as to make her understand his name.

He felt as if he had made a friend in his castle, well, not exactly, but close enough. He could already tell his time was running out, soon a guard would come, and accompany him back to the palace. And he knew for a fact that Dimitri was not working. So back on his feet, he decided to go back to the palace, before anyone caught him. He told that to Zoya, and she nodded. His back to her he raised his hand to wave it , and he said “Later Nazyalensky”. He could practically hear her smile when she responded “Later...Nikolai”. And he was glad that she couldn’t see his face, he was beaming.

#zoyalai #zoya nazyalensky #nikolai lantsov #nikolai x zoya #Grishaverse #king of scars #fanfiction #fanfic

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ofstaffs · 6 years

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steve steve was absolutely walking on air. the weather was amazing and he was enjoying it with the woman he loved. of course, it wasn't a totally perfect afternoon due to his endearing clumsiness. after his second time dropping the venue folder, they decided it was better if peggy carried it instead. other than that, it couldn't have been better. "i really like the meadow, if i'm being totally honest," he glanced at peggy as they walked under a cluster of trees in magnolia park. "but the park is fine too, of course."

steve: im screAMING

peggy: OM G CUITE

peggy: CUTIE

steve: the ghostbusters theme song came on while i was writing thiS

peggy: HAHAHAAHHA

peggy she didn't think it was possible for her to love him anymore. the bold and the brave captain america was stumbling over his own feet and dropping the folder each time he held onto it, papers flying everywhere, which required a ton of chasing. she hadn't laughed more in her whole life, and she was sure she had never been more infatuated with someone in her life. "i know, i do too. i just wanted to look around here to see if it was a backup choice," she explained, craning her neck to glance around.

peggy: lets just do them for a bit then ill bring rey in

steve: okie dokie

steve "you know, the first wedding i went to was out here." steve spoke, pointing at the patch of grass by the fountain. it wasn't exactly an enjoyable experience; they hardly knew the grooms and there was quite a bit of drama at the end of the night. he decided to leave out the fact that he brought a date to it. "you would have hated it. it ended in absolute chaos." he laughed quietly, knowing his future bride wasn't one to put up with people's shit.

peggy "oh, dear. maybe we shouldn't have it here, then. i don't want people to be reminded of bad memories when they come here," she said, biting her lip in concern. then she glanced up at him with a teasing smirk. "you know that if anyone tries to start /anything/ at our wedding that i'll deal with them myself." they couldn't exactly hire security; plus, they didn't need any. the groom was captain america, after all. "i don't think you'll let that happen, though," she winked.

peggy: omfg deans rper will not stop chatting me

peggy: like

steve: my ot4 tbh :,)))

peggy: actually

steve: im confused on how it all happened so fast

peggy: they kind of pushed it on kathryn and i

peggy: im convinced the mun is the same person

peggy: they're literally the SAME

steve: nO WAY

steve: mia's rper chats me a lot too so

peggy: yep

steve "i can only think of one person who'd be bothered." steve shrugged. that person was rey. she left early on in the ceremony and sprayed someone with beer when she returned. but at that point, he wasn't even sure if she'd show to his wedding. "i know you will." he grinned with a raised brow, tightening his grip on her hand lightly. him and peggy had already waited way too long for someone to ruin it. "hopefully everyone just keeps their issues to themselves."

steve: if somebody hijacks the steggy wedding i will take it ooc

steve: no shame

peggy: ya tru

steve: i feel like dia would tbh not trying to be rude

peggy "they better," peggy agreed with a firm nod, placing a hand on his cheek then slowly smiling again. "but i don't care if /everything/ goes wrong. as long as i get to be your wife at the end of the day. that's all i want. that's all i've ever wanted." she leaned up to kiss him softly, wrapping her arms around his neck.

peggy: BLESS

peggy: ok im gonna bring rey in]

rey joined the chat 2 hours ago

steve: yaaaasssssssss

rey getting some fresh air was nice, as her dispute with derek was still ongoing, and she felt like she had the opportunity to really clear her mind of everything. until she stumbled across a couple. as soon as she saw the red and blue clothes (did they plan that or did they always just coincidentally dress that way?), she knew exactly who it was. she clenched her jaw but let out a sigh and tried to walk past without her face being seen, tilting it away as much as possible.

steve: does steve stop her orrrrrrrrrrrrr

peggy: probs

peggy: i didnt know how else to bring her in lmao

steve "trust me, you'll be my wife no matter what. even if it means i have to become a minister and do it myself." he chuckled against her lips, gladly welcoming the kiss. naturally, he got too carried away, wrapping his arms around her waist and stumbling back slightly. he didn't even think about anyone else in the park until he felt his back brush against another person. "oh, geez. i'm sorry about that," the avenger apologized to this person behind him, before he quickly realized who it was. "rey?"

steve: i just did that instead whooops

peggy: nice

peggy peggy pulled away as soon as steve did, glancing at the person he had, literally, bumped into. uh oh. hopefully he wouldn't be recognized. she smiled apologetically and began to say sorry when steve said the girl's name. peggy's smile faded as she stared up at him, then chuckled softly. "is-is this a friend of yours?" she asked quietly, nervous about the expression on his face.

rey oh, great. clumsy steve, back at it again. she rolled her eyes and turned to him, crossing her arms tightly over her chest. she was sure she looked horrific, given she'd been bedridden for five days, but finally seeing peggy in person for the first time shocked her most of all. she really did look like her. at peggy's question, she just glared up at steve again before firmly replying, "nope."

rey: ouch

steve: damn steve, back at it again

peggy: i kept saying that in my head while writing jrc

peggy: jfc

steve "uh..." he stammered, glancing between rey and peggy. oh god, they looked so much alike he was getting confused. he genuinely did not know what to say. rey and him had a large falling out, sure, but they were so close. they were still friends in his eyes, best friends even. his eyes narrowed at her once she spoke. "no. she's tony's friend."

steve: yiggity yikes

peggy peggy's shoulders straightened at steve's words, and she stood protectively at his side, hand on his arm. "tony stark is no friend to us. it is obvious that steve doesn't want you around, so i recommend that you keep walking before i have to take action."

steve: FIGHT FIGHT FIGHT

rey rey couldn't tear her eyes away from steve. her expression was a mixture of heartbreak, anger, jealousy, and distress. she missed him, but seeing him with peggy angered her beyond belief. she clenched her fists at her sides as peggy spoke to her, then raised her eyebrows. "believe me, i think that's the best idea, seeing the last time i spoke to your fiancé, he threw a coffee table across the room."

rey: riP

rey: sry im replying so fast im like trying to do this fuc kn g study guide

rey: WHY DID I PORCRASITINA

rey: ETE

steve: UR DUMB

steve: WHAT CLASS IS IT FOR

peggy: US HISTORY

peggy: FML

steve: WRITE STEVE ROGERS FOR EVERY ANSWER

peggy: O K

peggy: ITS OPTIONAL TOO

peggy: BUT ITS 20 PTS EXTRA CREDIT

peggy: KMS

steve steve was stupid to think this day wasn't going to get ruined. he expected the cops would have something to do with it, not rey. not his /best friend/. he glanced at peggy once she spoke, but rey was already retorting before he could catch up. "that's enough." the expression on his face was enough to kill. no more clumsy, adorable steve. rey awakened the beast that was captain america. "so where's derek this lovely afternoon?"

peggy peggy's head snapped up to glare at steve slightly. "so /that's/ what happened? you threw a coffee table because you were angry?" she asked in disbelief. but the expression on his face was not allowing for any chastisement at that moment, so she turned back to rey, watching her carefully. obviously she had done something to make steve, sweet, kind-hearted steve, angry and she didn't like it one bit.

steve: http://66.media.tumblr.com/902d809ec25de... LOOK AT THIS

rey "he's at home. i wanted to go on a walk, so here i am." she'd only mumbled a few words to derek before leaving, but she didn't tell him that. she was too afraid he'd poke fun at her for having a failing relationship. two at the same time. just in very different ways. "oh, but i see you two are planning your wedding. you know, that's funny. the last time steve was at a wedding, he brought along a date. but i'm sure he's told you that."

peggy: DED

peggy: REY ST OP

steve "yes. but you should let rey tell you what she said to make me so angry." he spoke through gritted teeth. he could almost hear rey's angry outburst about peggy and bucky leaving him. his hand flew up to his nose, pinching the bridge of it as she continued to spill like an immature child. "i brought natasha romanoff, my colleague. interesting that you bring up the wedding, rey. recall your little beer incident?" two could play that game.

steve: steve rn: (ง'̀-'́)ง(ง'̀-'́)ง(ง'̀-'́)ง(ง'̀-'́)ง(ง'̀-'́)ง(ง'̀-'́)ง

peggy "yes, i /would/ like to know that," peggy snapped to rey, crossing her arms firmly across her chest. anyone who upset steve had to deal with her. "i understand. you didn't want to be alone at the wedding. i get it," she assured him then turned back to rey, furrowing her eyebrows as steve brought up one of /her/ issues.

peggy: omg steve should do like a rly low blow

peggy: and then rey will just strt cr ying

peggy: bc i need them to make up

steve: how low u talkin

peggy: as low as u want

steve: idk how low i can go

steve: damn is this limbo

peggy: truth

peggy: idk like her being abandoned by her family or smth

peggy: or her problems with derek

peggy: or her family issues

peggy: rey has a lot of things to use against her ok

steve: i'll talk about her trying to get derek to propose cause i got an anon bout it

peggy: make it bad tho

peggy: or else rey will just be angrier

rey rey's eyes widened slightly as her expression darkened. now /he/ was digging. this was bad, and was surely not going to end well. she wished she had derek here to back her up. if he even would at this point. "well YOU'RE the one who had feelings for me while you said you were in love with /her/!" she exclaimed, motioning carelessly to peggy.

steve "why don't you tell her." steve looked down at his friend demeaningly, unable to bring himself to repeat her words. "at least i don't have to beg the love of my life to get marry me. i know who i love, rey, and you're sure as hell not one of those people when you act like this." the captain spat, grabbing his fiance's hand. "let's go, peg."

peggy: shIT

steve: shawty got low low low low low low

peggy "is that true?" peggy tried to ask steve after rey explained how he had feelings for her. if so... that was shocking. extremely. but at steve's words, she froze. ouch. that was a harsh one. but it was necessary. so peggy swallowed thickly and held on tightly to steve's hand before turning and beginning to walk away with him.

rey no... he couldn't have just said that. had he? he /had/. he didn't love her. once upon a time they were inseparable, spending every day together. first he had used derek against her, and then he outright said he didn't love her. not even as a friend. her hands clasped over her mouth in shock as her eyes fell shut, not even acknowledging them anymore. silently, she began to sob as she slowly crumpled to her knees on the ground, slightly ripping the comfortable pajama pants she had on, decorated with stars. she hated this. she wanted her best friend back.

steve "it was." he admitted swiftly, avoiding her glance. it was before he knew peggy was alive. it was a mistake, all of it was. she had a boyfriend anyway. right as he's ready to turn on his heel, rey falls to the ground in front of them. at first he thinks she's hurt, so he accesses her body quickly until he realizes she's just crying. oh no. was it really that harsh? his jaw clenched as her scene attracted attention from civilians in the park. "rey... just get up, okay?"

peggy "steve," peggy gasped as soon as she saw rey fall to the ground. they were friends at one point; and she knew steve wouldn't want to see his friends hurt. even though it was obvious she was just crying, she knew steve would still want to help. maybe. so she stayed back but watched carefully as he approached her again, hoping things wouldn't get worse from here.

rey rey simply ignored them both, covering her face with her hands and tucking her knees to her chest as she continued to cry. after all they had gone through together... that was what he now thought of her? simply because she was jealous? sure she had said some things that went over the edge, but he knew she hadn't meant them. but his words... he meant each and every one. and she didn't care that he was now seeing her break down right in front of his eyes. she couldn't hide her sorrow anymore. she cried even harder as she leaned forward slightly, threading her fingers into her hair.

steve steve pursed his lips, sending peggy one last apologetic glance before crouching down next to rey. he wish he could comfort her like he used to, but it felt too unfamiliar to him at the moment. "c'mon, rey. get up." he curled his hands around her forearms, making sure to be gently while he pulled her to stand. he meant the words in the heat of the moment, but now he was beginning to regret them. "i didn't mean it, alright?"

peggy peggy nodded her head swiftly as her eyes saddened. she knew he had to take care of this. he needed as many friends as he could get here in magnolia, seeing as they had enough enemies. and she didn't want one friendship to be ruined because of some simple jealousy. she kept some distance, but watched closely with a sympathetic expression as he tried to apologize.

rey "no... no..." rey cried as he, literally, tugged her up to her feet. it took a few moments for her to get a stable stance on the ground, but when she finally did, she began wiping at her eyes as her sobs became almost completely silent. "y-you did- you-..." she tried to say, but only wept harder, wiping at her eyes yet again and trying to move out of his grip. she was beyond humiliated and ashamed now and just wanted to go back inside where no one could see her.

peggy: wtf im tearing up

peggy: this is rly sad but its also bc of this study guide LMAO

peggy: but mostly bc of this bc aw

peggy: i miss my bbs

steve: omg dont crrrrrrrrrrrry

steve: im sobbing this sad ass song just came on my shuffle i feel it

peggy: right omfg

steve: speaking of shuffle wdyt about the plot shuffle

peggy: what about it

peggy: did they post it

steve: no they just talk about it when they get clique qs

peggy: oh lmao tru

steve: ive never done one b4

peggy: idk ugh

peggy: bc i dont want rey or peggy to be stuck with chars they've never interacted with

peggy: fml

steve: same dude

steve: can u imagine if peggy and negan had to be 2gether

peggy: riP

peggy: steve would be freaking tf out the whole time

steve: steve would literally bust through every door in magnolia to get to peggy

peggy: i love him what a nerd

steve the expression on rey's face caused an ache to spread through his chest. "i didn't, i-i swear." he murmured softly, struggling to hold back the lump in his throat. he couldn't believe he let his anger get the best of him and cause this. the last time he saw rey this upset, it had something to do with snoke. she was right, he lost everyone he loved. he always did. he looked back at peggy with forlorn eyes, almost as if he was making sure she was still there.

steve: im cryin

steve: ldr just came on im gonna fight

peggy: whats ldr

steve: lana del rey

peggy "it's okay," peggy mouthed to him when he turned to look at her, making a silent promise that she wasn't leaving anytime soon, unless he asked for privacy with rey. she understood that she wouldn't understand their friendship, and she didn't try to. it was for them, and none of her business. unless steve was being hurt.

peggy: nice

rey "you /did/, you did," rey sobbed, beating her fist weakly against his chest two times then just crying again. maybe if she wasn't so weak from the concussion, bruised ribs, and all the medication she was on, then she would've run away by now. or maybe she just didn't really want to run away. she wanted to stay, to bring back what they once had. "l-leave me alone," she pleaded anyway, attempting to tug her arms out of his grip, to no avail.

steve he let her hit him once again, her fists rekindling memories from their last fight. "stop, s-stop!" he curled his hands around hers, pushing them away from him. "stop this! stop trying to fight me, rey. i don't wanna fight anymore!" who would have thought, steve rogers, the kid who would fight anything or anyone, begging to avoid a quarrel.

steve: im screAMI

peggy: riP

peggy "steve," peggy gasped when he raised his voice, immediately stepping to his side and placing a hand on his shoulder. but she didn't stop him from speaking to her. he wanted this solved, and she didn't blame him. so she let it continue, and would only step in if things got really bad.

rey "then why would you /say/ that to me?" rey sobbed in distress, trying desperately to tug her hands out of his, though, obviously, that was impossible. he surely wasn't even using half his strength and she was using everything she had in her weak body. "y-you don't want to be my friend, you-you don't love me anymore..."

peggy: im em o

peggy: r u here

steve: IM HERE

peggy: YEET

steve "i'm sorry," steve looked down, letting his head hang low. he was apologizing to both of them at this point for losing his temper and control. "yes i do, rey! i never said that," his eyes were wide in confusion, "do you even want to be my friend? every time we're near each other we fight!"

peggy "it's okay, steve. m-maybe we should take this somewhere more private, though," peggy whispered, noting how people were beginning to stare at the three of them. if steve was recognized... the location of the wedding would be the smallest issue.

rey "of COURSE i do! i-... i miss you..." rey admitted, her voice thinning out to hardly nothing as she said it, finally peeking her eyes up to look up into his own. then she sobbed again as she shook her head. "but-but not after you said that. n-no... y-you meant every word... e-every word..."

peggy: midnight rip

peggy: and still working on this piece of shit.

steve: jesus h christ

steve steve nodded, instantly cooling down when he heard her voice. peggy was his happy place. any place, any situation; if peggy was there, he could do anything. "no i didn't, rey." his brow furrowed and his face fell once again. "let's go home, okay? come with us."

peggy peggy held onto steve's arm gently, though he was still holding a fragile rey up. she wondered to herself why she looked so sickly, but kept her thoughts to herself as she led them both inside, and up to their apartment. "i'll get some waters," she offered and stole a kiss when rey wasn't looking before moving into the kitchen to do so.

rey rey didn't want to go to their house, to where the two of them spent their time together. but the stress was overwhelming and she needed to sit down, but she didn't want to go to her home just yet. she still wanted desperately to fix things with steve. she let him practically pull her up the stairs and past the door, feeling too weak to do so at that point.

steve "okay." steve whispered quietly against her lips. he lead rey's weak frame to the couch, passing over the spot where the coffee table used to be. "-uh, are you alright?" he questioned, refusing to let go of the grip on her arm.

peggy "you don't seem too well," peggy agreed, bringing over a glass of water for each of them and setting it on the little makeshift table they had in place of the coffee table. she knelt before them and looked worriedly up at steve, silently asking him what was going on.

rey "yes," rey exhaled as he sat them down on the couch, closing her eyes and bringing her hands to her head. "i... d-derek and i were pushed down a flight of stairs... i hit my head and got knocked out. and bruised a couple of ribs... w-we went to the hospital and now i'm on five different kinds of medication..."

steve steve shook his head at peggy's questioning look. he had no idea what was going on. whatever it was, it was more than just her being upset. she looked horribly fatigued. "what?!" he exclaimed loudly. the floorboards in the house might as well vibrated at his staccato.

peggy: omg steeb my bb

steve: he cares so much about his girls

steve: peggy, rey, nat, wanda

peggy peggy's hands came up to her mouth at rey's admission, looking over at steve in shock. oh, no. she knew her steve; and she knew the guilt would hit him /hard/ after this. "i-i'll get some ice," she whispered immediately and jumped up, jogging to the kitchen to get some ice to cool rey down.

rey for some reason, she assumed steve had known about her injuries. but how could he possibly? they hadn't spoken in weeks. "i-i'm sorry, i thought you knew..." she admitted honestly, nodding in appreciation as peggy went to get her ice. then she moved her hair out of the way so steve could see the stitched up gash near her temple, with sweat-soaked bandages covering it.

rey: im emo

steve way to go, steve. he felt absolutely terrible for everything at this point. all previous guilt he had was superimposed at her admission. "o-oh, god, rey. i'm so sorry." his gaze fell to his hands, which he quickly retracted from her forearms and placed in his lap. once peggy returned with the ice, he gave peggy his best attempt at a smile.

peggy peggy knelt in front of them yet again as she finished wrapping the bag of ice in a paper towel, giving a small, hesitant smile back to steve. "back of your neck, darling," she said to rey, handing it over carefully. any friend of steve's was a friend of hers. she was choosing to look past their differences, as they obviously wanted to as well.

rey rey shook her head. "i-it's okay, i should've told you..." she whispered, feeling bad that she'd, accidentally, of course, kept him in the dark about it all. it was why she couldn't stand up when he told her to, why she couldn't leave when all she wanted to do was run away. but maybe it helped them reconcile in the end. "thank you..." she whispered to peggy and placed the pack on the back of her neck, leaning back against the couch pillow with a slow exhale.

peggy: LAST PAGE

peggy: ITS SO LIT

steve steve instantly sat up from his spot once peggy administered the ice. she didn't need to be on the floor anyways. "i don't blame you." after the whole coffee table mess, who would want to speak to him? he acted like a complete and utter fool in their apartment and in the park. "i'm sorry."

steve: WOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO

peggy "no, no, no," peggy mouthed reassuringly, shaking her head and helping him to sit again. "you sit, i'm okay." obviously rey wanted, or needed, his support right now, and she was sure he needed hers as well. they had just come back together, after all.

rey rey opened her eyes and looked sorrowfully over at steve, shaking her head gently. "don't apologize, it's my fault too... i-i didn't mean anything i said either, i just wanted your attention again..." she admitted. speaking of... she looked down at peggy sadly. "i-i'm sorry i was so jealous... it led me to do things that i wouldn't usually do. bad things, and it wrecked my relationship with the best friend i've ever had. so i'm sorry..."

steve steve responded to peggy's refusal with a tight lipped nod. "you didn't wreck anything." he murmured with sad eyes. "i shouldn't have got angry when you told me what you did. i acted the same way when you were with derek."

peggy: omg wtf when did u get here

peggy peggy smiled kindly and nodded to rey, gently patting her knee. "it's alright... everything's all better now," she reassured her with a light, soothing tone. obviously she and steve were very close, and it made her sad to think that they'd spent so much time apart because of peggy herself.

rey right... derek. that was a whole other ordeal that she still had to sort through. her eyes closed slowly as she let out a heavy sigh, readjusting the ice pack on the back of her neck. "i don't know what's going on with us now..." she admitted quietly, peeking up at steve again. "i want to be married to him... /so/ badly, but... but he's still not ready yet. and it's been /two months/... we've known each other for three of them... he doesn't understand that i haven't had a real connection with anyone for fifteen years... i don't want to waste anymore time in my life..."

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starrywinters · 7 years

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Invisible — A Vampire!AU Park Jihoon Fic

requested by @wannaonechu

genre: fluff

just s short drabble! i havent updated in weeks, feelsbadman jfsknsa

Walking out of your house, you come face to face with what looked like a pink cotton candy mashed up with a blue colored one. What the heck is that?!1?

“Yo, who are you and why are you dressed like that. I was excited about my first day of school but you just ruined it.”

You hear offended grumblings coming from underneath that disgustingly bright sweater, pulling it down, you gasp in terror. “Jihoon?? WHAT ARE YOU WEARING?”

“Ok listen, my mom bought me these clothes for the new school year and I wanted to wear them?? Why?”

“Because you make me want to confine you in a room forever, the way you set up your outfit is embarrassing.”

Laughter can be heard all around you, it's lunch time. Walking to a table with your tray of food and Jihoon trailing behind you, you giggle in amusement.

“I still can't believe your mom let you out of the house like that.”

Groaning in annoyance he mumbles, “Stop laughing at my misery. I know I look terrible,”

Cutting him off, “Then why'd you dress like that?”

“BECAUSE, you know my problem. -mutters- I can't see myself in the mirror remember??”

Yes you remember alright. You still couldn't get over how you found out he was a vampire. He didn't tell you or anything…it was during your 6th grade year; a few minutes before 12AM hits, before his birthday. Being the amazing best friend that you are, you wanted to surprise him.

Being best friends since childhood has it's perks, you know how to sneak into his house and he to yours.

Quietly walking into the kitchen with a box of cake in our hands, you were determined to set everything up and then wake him up and surprise him. What you didn't expect though was to see him awake. Drinking some kind of liquid that looked too dark to be red kool-aid.

“W-what? Why are you awake so early? And what are you drinking??”

“Uh-uhm-”

“IS THAT BLOOD??!1?2?”

Putting yourself in his shoes, you understand his pain. You’d probably end up dressing like a fashion terrorist too, but you’d of have someone there to stop you from leaving in that mess. Feeling a tiny bit sympathy, you pout. However, you still can't get over how funny he looks, so you gotta continue your teasing.

“Hey, you know what you look like?”

“I swear to freaking pineapples Y/N, if you say it-”

“LIKE A UNICORN THREW UP ON YOU FJJDHAHAHAHAH”

“That’s it, i’m leaving. I don't deserve this slANder.” Getting up from his seat and turning around, he bumps into another student. ‘Oh shit, he’s that basketball jock isn't he?’

“I-i’m sorry, I wasn't watching where I was going and-”

“Shut up, freshman. You look disgusting in that outfit, where’d you get it from? Your little sister’s closet?” Laughing he turns around to high five his ‘crew’.

Now, you know Jihoon can handle himself since he's a vampire and all, but he's too timid to do so. That's where you come in, the loud, obnoxious best friend that Jihoon oh so adores.

Stomping up to the jock with your clenched fists, you get yourself ready to attack if necessary.

“Hey, you. Stupid! Leave my best friend alone, pick on someone your own size. Or maybe you need some extra lessons on how to play nice.” Swinging your arm, you punch him in the jaw; you couldn't handle the cocky grin he had plastered on his face. He was getting ready to fight back, but something stopped him. ‘Heh, big annoying jock is scared of lil’ ol’ me. Moron. Serves you right for picking on my best friend.’ What you didn’t know was Jihoon flashed his fangs and his eyes glowed a bright red, daring the jock to make a move.��

Grabbing Jihoon’s arm and pulling him away, you glare stare at him, “You gotta stick up for yourself, don’t let others pick on you. Cough, except me cough.”

It’s silent for a good minute before he speaks up.

“AAAWWWWWW Y/N, YOU DO CARE ABOUT ME~ EVERYONE,” he screams out to the empty hallway save for you two, “Y/N, MY LOVABLE BEST FRIEND, DOES LOVE ME- Ow ow oWW-”

Repeatedly smacking his arm, face red (even though no one’s there, it’s still embarrassing yk), “SHUT UP YOU DORK, you’re embarrassing. WHY am I even friends with you? I don’t know you, bye.”

Power walking to your next class, you hear footsteps running behind you, Jihoon screaming, “Y/N, WAIT FOR ME.” You’re surprised he isn’t using his super speed to catch up to you, maybe it’s ‘cause of the curious, judging eyes watching both you and Jihoon’s actions.

“NO, GO AWAY! I DON’T KNOW YOU.”

“AWWE I LOVE YOU TOO Y/N~”

unedited!

gUYS EVEN THOUGH Y’ALL DON’T READ THIS PART??? BUT-

is it normal for your ear to hURT when you’re sick??? LIKE it hurts??? and also yk how you pinch your nose and close your mouth and like bREATHE or something??? to like pop(?) your ear?? like i cANT DO THAT RN???

so yeah, this might suck bc im sick and lazy and i have a headache and these are just excuses and iM SORRY? imma just stop now,,,

hope y’all enjoy! ♡

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