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#a werido that makes you laugh
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sero on the brain tonight, because when isn't he
like just thinking about the dresses he buys you, with clear favoritism towards black, when he wants to take you to a fancy dinner. wants to see you all dolled up on his dime
how he'll sit across from you, slowly sipping his wine, as he stares at you. eyes a mix of hunger and adoration. and how his leg would brush against yours under the table, teasing you slightly to make you blush more
How he twirls you into his arms when your home once more, fingers playing with the straps on your dress, pulling them slowly off your shoulders as he hums in your ear how delicious you look in your ear just to feel your body shiver before him
*sigh* he's a dreamboat
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lovingmattysposts · 5 months
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My Best Friend’s Brother
Part 2
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pairing: y/n and Chris sturniolo
HEY this is part two, so make sure you go and read the first part of the story : P1
Summary: you just moved into the sturniolo’s home after some family issues and you’re starting to become attracted to your best friend’s brother and you hated yourself for it. But how could you resist?
Warnings: an anxiety attack takes place in this part so if that bothers you please refrain from reading, anxiety, depression, swearing, mentions of a toxic, abusive house hold, mentions of not eating, suggestive parts (oops)
no smut yet….(just u wait)
starting directly after part one here we go
When I walked in they both glanced at me. Matt released one of his headphones. "Well? Where is he?" He asked glancing from me to the screen in front of him. "He's..um coming" I said looking down and sitting back down next to Nick. I felt Nick's eyes on me. I glanced over at him. "What?" I asked in an high pitched voice. He raised his eyebrows and shook his head going back to his phone. 
A few minutes later Chris opened the door, looking down at his phone and walking over to Matt putting one elbow on his shoulder. "How's it looking?" He asked peering at the screen. I made note not to look up at him. Mostly because I didn't want another look from Nick. I saw in my peripheral vision Chris turn to look at Nick and I. I didn't give in, staring intently on my phone. I felt his eyes on me. Nick looked up dropping his phone on his stomach. 
"What?" He spat. Chris shook his head and looked back at Matt's screen. Nick looked back at me before picking up his phone, shaking his head. 
I was scrolling through my phone when Chris yelled. 
"Fucking hell! Are you kidding me! That fucking-" Chris groaned shaking his head. "Chris shut up" Nick shook his head. I glanced over at him. His jaw clenched shut, eyes narrowed on the screen, anger present on his face. I swallowed before turning back to my phone. 
After 30 more minutes of hearing Chris screaming and groaning, pacing around the room with his hands placed on his head exposing his lower stomach, and quite literally throwing his headset, I needed to leave. 
What was wrong with me? He was my best friend's brother. I couldn't. I shouldn't. Why was his anger turning me on so badly? I think it was just the events from earlier. But the way he was breathing I- I had to get out of here. 
I sat up quickly off the bed, catching Nick and Chris's attention. "What are you doing?" Nick asked at my sudden movement. Chris took one of his headphones off but stayed stared at the screen. 
"I'm just tired. Long day, cold shower-" I shook my head. I saw Chris smirk out of the corner of my eye. I wanted to glare at him but didn't. "I just have to go to bed" I said standing off the bed. "Okay well. Goodnight" Nick said rolling his eyes. I hit his leg. "Ow" He whined holding his leg out of reach. 
"I love you. I'll see you in the morning" I smiled at him. He smiled. I turned to walk out the door, but Nick stopped me. 
"Oh! I forgot to tell you. Tomorrow I'll be out" He said suspiciuosly looking down at his phone. I raised my eyebrows and looked at him. "And why is that Nicolas?" I smiled. He smiled, not looking up at me. "You have a date!" I cheered hitting him again. He whined again pulling his leg closer to him. 
"What with who?" Matt said turning around to look at Nick. "It's not a date!" Nick sat up. I crossed my arms and raised my eyebrows. "Who is he!" I asked hitting him. He glared at me. "I'm sorry!" I said holding my hands up. 
"Who is it Nicky!" Chris said sarcastically turning to look at him. Nick glared at Chris. "This is why I don't tell you guys anything" Nick said turning over. I crawled back over him, hovering over him and grabbing his shoulder. 
"Tell me the man's name" I yelled. His eyes widened and he pushed me off of him. I laughed as I fell on the bed. "Okay okay werido, his name is Holton" He smiled. I smiled clapping. Chris looked at me. "Why are you so happy?" Chris glared. I glared back at him. "Because this is the second date ever Nick's gone on with a man" I smiled at Nick. 
"Please fall in love so I can live vicariuosly through you" I smiled at him. He pushed me. "You wish you male deprived bitch" He said. I gasped and held my chest with my hand. Nick laughed at me. 
"Whatever. I'm going to bed." I shook my head, but as I exited I couldn't help notice Chris's eyes following me on the way out. 
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Nick left about an hour ago. I honestly couldn't wait to hear all about his date when he got back. I tapped my fingers against my leg anxiously awaiting until his return. I'm not going to lie, I've locked myself in my room since he left, afraid of confrontation with Chris and also running in Matt and him trying to baby me all over again. 
The alone time was nice, for the first 30 minutes. I stared up at the ceiling. 
"This was your fault y/n. Yours."
I squeezed my eyes shut. "No" I whispered shaking my head. I ran my hands through my hair.
"You are not my daughter. I'm leaving and you better hope I never come back"
I sprung my eyes opened. "No" I said again rubbing my eyes. 
"Dad please. I-just don't" I breathed with my hands in front of my face as I backed against the doorway.
I sprang up on my bed. The room felt stuffy. I couldn't breath. My breaths were long and hard. I gripped my shirt with my hands. "Fuck" My voice cracked out. I took in a sporadic breath. I could hear my heart beat in my throat. I shook my head gripping my hair. This was not happening right now. 
I stood up off my bed, pacing back and forth attempting to control my breath. I tried to speak to myself to keep my mind under control, but I couldn't. My voice wasn't producing any noise. Just unsteady breaths. I shook my head, closing my eyes. Don't remember. Don't remember. Don't do this to yourself y/n. Even me trying to talk myself down from my head, it wasn't working. 
What was happening? Why couldn't I breathe? Unsteady short breaths came out of my mouth like a cycle. It was hard to breath. I couldn't breathe in this room. I glanced to the door. Outside. Go outside. I walked quickly through the door and opened it, sprinting down the stairs and out the front door. 
That only made my heartbeat quicken, making it worse. I almost fell down the steps as I walked down the driveway and out towards the road. The air was cold, less stuffy. Good, but not better. It wasn't going away. 
I gripped my chest as I stumbled in front of me. I leaned back looking towards the sky. My hands were shaking. Please make this stop. Please. I thought to myself over and over. I didn't know what else to do. 
Please.
Please. 
Please.
"Y/n?"
I turned to see Chris quickly walking out of the front door and down the steps. Of fucking course. I turned away from him. This was the last person I wanted to see me like this. He approached me quickly. He placed his hand on my shoulder and I pushed him back and leaned over, putting my hands on my knees, bending over. I shook my head, unable to speak. All I could do was shake my head. 
I glanced up at him, continuing to shake my head. He looked down at me with a scared expression. "Y/n, you have to sit up straight. You're breathing won't stop like that. You're compressing your lungs. Sit up" He said sternly. I blinked down at the pavement at my feet and stood back up straight. I gripped my chest again and whined closing my eyes. 
Chris walked over to me again putting his hand on my back. I stepped back from him. 
"C-Chris go i-inside" I managed to muster out. "No" He said instantly. "Sit down. Sit" He said grabbing my arm and moving me to the grass next to us. I didn't have the energy to fight him at this point, so I sat. He sat next to me, his hand still on my arm. His other hand placed on my knee, as he stared deeply at my face. I glanced to him and then back in front of me. My face scrunched with pain and confusion. I let out another whine as I held my head back trying to feel the cold air around me. 
"Tell me what's wrong. What hurts?" He asked quickly, not looking away from my face for a second. Shortness of breath can out of my mouth, over and over. Like I had just run a marathon.  My hands shaking in front of me. I pointed to my chest over and over, not looking at him. 
He grabbed my shaking hand. I turned to look at him. This was so embarssing. But that's not what was running through my mind. It was the little oxygen running through my lungs. I let out a cry leaning my hand against our hands that were together. 
"Chris I can't b-breath" I said harshly. Not another second passed before he spoke again. 
"Y/n. Tell me 3 things you can see right now" I lifted my head and looked at him, with confusion. I shook my head and looked down. "Y/n sit up and tell me 3 things you can see around us. Look around. Focus" He ordered squeezing my hand. I sat up and looked at him and the concern in his eyes. I nodded and looked around, in the darkness around us. 
"Car" I whispered, attempting to breath. He nodded. I blinked looking around us. "Grass" I said shaking my head. My heart felt like it was going to beat out of my chest. "I'm so scared" I said closing my eyes. Chris shook his head.
"No, no. You're doing so good. Just one more thing y/n. You can do it. What's one more thing you can see?" He said quickly. I looked around us. I spotted a bike on the side of one of the neighbors house's. 
"Bike" I said taking a breath. "3 things you can hear" He said after I finished. I attempted to take a deep breath, but failed. "Don't try to focus on you're breathing. Focus on what i'm saying. Listen to my voice" He said calmly looking at me and rubbing his thumb over my hand. I nodded looking at his eyes. I felt myself start to calm down, just looking at him. 
"3 things you can hear y/n/n. What can you hear?" He asked softly, not breaking eye contact. I just looked at him and swallowed. I closed my eyes attempting to focus like he said. "Plane" I breathed. I listened. "Highway" I said after a few more seconds. 
"Good. Good. Now what else? What else can you hear?" He asked quietly. I blinked at him. "You" I said after a second. He smiled softly and nodded.
My eyes glanced all over the place. Losing my focus. 
"What's 2 things you can touch?" He said. I looked away from him. 
"You're impossible to love! You stand here asking me to love you, but how could I? Look at you! You'd be lucky to find anyone to love you! You're pathetic"
I squeezed my eyes shut shaking my head. I pushed Chris's hands away and attempted to move away from him. I felt like I was going to throw up, my breathing got worse. I gripped my chest and my legs started to shake. 
"Y/n look at me" He said grabbing my hand. I tried to pull away but I didn't have the strength. My eye's stayed closed. All I could see was my dad. The look on his face. I felt Chris's hand come under my chin, making me flinch and open my eyes. 
"Two things you can touch. What can you touch? Tell me something you can touch" He said looking between my eyes. My face scrunched and my lips quivering. I tapped my hand against the ground. My other hand shaking in his. 
"Um-" I breathed looking down at my hand. "Rocks" I said swallowing. He nodded. "What else?" He asked after a second. I looked down at out hands. I moved my finger over the bracelet on his wrist. 
"Bracelet" I said looking up at him. He nodded smiling at me. "You're doing so good" He whispered looking at me. I'd never seen this side of Chris before. I didn't even know he was capable of acting like this, but that's not what I was thinking about. 
"2 things you can smell, go" He said, like a coach. I nodded. "Concrete" I said quickly. He let go a breath, smiling and nodding. I bit my lip, so hard almost cutting it. Focus. Focus. "What else can you smell?" He asked softly. Cologne filled my nose. Something I had noticed until I focused.
"Cologne" I said almost subconsiously waiting for a snarky remark. Chris nodded. "What does it smell like?" He asked afterwards. I looked up at him furrowing my eyebrows. "What?" My voice broke. 
"The cologne. What does it smell like? Can you tell me what it smells like to you?" He asked rubbing his thumb over my hand. What does the cologne smell like? Why do I need to provide details? I couldn't think of details. Not right now. I looked in front of me. I swallowed. 
"I hate you! I hate you-" 
I squeezed my eyes shut. Chris quickly lifted his wrist up to my face. "Y/n right now, tell me what it smells like" He said stopping the memory in his tracks. My eyes shot open. I bit my shaky lips. Focus. 
"Like-" I stuttered. "Like cashmere" I said quickly. "Like a boy" I said shaking my head. "Like tobaccoo, but not like cigarettes" I shook my head. "What does that mean?" Chris asked immediatly after. I looked at him and then back down at his hand. 
"Like not like you smoke but-but like the outside when you're by the campfire" I said shaking my head. "Like only the happy memories by the campfire, like the smoke, but not in a suffocating way." I swallowed. "And-and it's not the expensive kind but not the kind you don't know the brand of" I said rambling on, looking up at him. He lowered his hand. 
"What brand does it smell like?" He asked looking at me. I blinked up at him as his hand fell back on my knee. "Like- not dior, but not a no-name brand. Like-" I looked up thinking. 
"YSL" I asked looking up at him. "Do you like the smell?" He asked. I nodded. I furrowed my eyebrows. "Chris I don't get why this is important-" I stopped myself when I realized my heart beat didn't feel like it was beating out of my chest. My breathing my normal and wasn't hurting my throat. I looked down at my hands and they weren't shaking anymore. I looked up at him. 
"YSL cashmere and Montale Wood. You're good" Chris smiled at me. I let out a deep breath, the first one in a while and I leaned back until my back was against the grass and I was looking up at the sky. Chris looked down at me for a second. 
"Are you okay?" He asked quietly. I blinked up at him. "What was that?" I asked as we looked at each other. "A panic attack" He said looking at me with a soft expression. I let out a breath. "I thought I was dying" I said shaking my head. He nodded. "That's usually what they feel like" He said hovering beside. I looked up at him. 
"How did you know what to do?" I asked. He bit his lip. "Matt gets them. So I know what to do to make him calm down." He explained looking at me. I nodded and turned away. After a few seconds Chris spoke again. 
"So this was your first one?" He asked softly. I glanced up at him and nodded slowly. He looked down, letting out a breath. "Do you what caused it?" He asked cauisosly. I blinked up at him. I looked down at my hands. Chris rubbed his hand over my knee softly, making me realize his hand was still on my leg. I looked down at his hand. He then looked down, before removing his hand. 
"Sorry" He said pulling his hand towards him. I didn't say anything. I just looked at him. "Can you do me a favor Chris?" I asked softly, sitting up to his eye level. He looked at me for a second before nodding. I looked across his face. It should be illegal the way the streetlight illuminated his facial features, promptly showing his sharp jaw link and cheek bones. I swallowed looking down at my hands. Maybe If I didn't look at him, the thoughts running through my brain right now would stop. 
"Can you not tell Nick about this?" I whispered. He was quiet for a second. I started to question if he heard me, but when I looked at him he spoke. "Why?" He asked softly. I bit my lip and took a breath. "I don't want him to worry about me" I said looking at him. Chris blinked at me for a second before scoffing. I furrowed my eyebrows. 
"Why are you so worried about someone caring about you?" He asked blanetly. I just looked at him for a second. Shocked by his question. I opened my mouth to speak but closed it, glaring at the ground. I picked at the grass with my hand on the other side of me. 
"Nick" Chris started making me look at him. "He cares about you, more than you know." Chris said looking at me. "I mean-" He paused. "Does he even know why you're staying with us?" He asked. I looked down at my lap. The silence told him my answer. Nick knows almost everything about me, but i didn't explain to him what happened that night. I didn't tell anyone.
"Y/n, you can't keep shutting people out of your life. I know I don't know you that well and that you probably hate me, and I don't know what happened that night, but keeping it in-" He said shaking his head. "It's gonna eat you alive" He whispered. I swallowed and looked down. I knew he was right. I hated him for it, but he was right. 
"I don't know how" I whispered looking up at him. Chris looked at me his face softening. "And i don't hate you" I said the corner of my mouth slightly turning up, then forcing it back down. He smiled slightly. "Like I said, I just think you have an attitude problem" I said softly. He smiled slightly at me. 
"Is that so?" He whispered so quietly, I almost didn't hear him. I nodded looking at him. He glanced down at lips then back up at my eyes. The energy between us was so thick I could almost feel it physically. He took a deep breath and leaned back slightly, causing me to blink at the sudden movement. I guess I didn't realize how close we had gotten.
"It's getting cold, Nick will be home soon. Better get inside" He said standing up and dusting his hands off on his pants, not looking at me as i stared up at him. Without another word he turned and started off towards the house. I closed my eyes letting out a breath, letting my head fall against my knees. 
I don't know whether that talk with Chris make my head clearer or made it worse, but It defentently made my head spin. 
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Nick busted into my room. A smile present on his face. I set my phone down looking up at him. I smiled seeing his smile. "Tell me everything" I smiled as he practically ran towards me. 
For the rest of the night Nick spoke about his date with Holton and how he opened the door for him and paid for his meal. Nick said It made him feel like a teenage girl getting wined and dined. That made me smile. If there was anyone who deserved this, it was Nick. He talked about the butterflies he got in his stomach when Nick would make a joke and he would laugh. I laid against his stomach looking up at the ceiling as he spoke, smiling. 
Matt and Chris walked by the door stopping seeing us laid against each other. "And then-!" Nick paused when he saw his brothers. Nick sat up. "Aw come on bro. We don't get to hear the details?" Matt whined leaning against the frame. I looked over at Chris who was looking at me with a slightly sad expression. I blinked past him looking at Matt. 
"Not yet! I'll tell you if it's important" Nick shook his head. Nick was always slightly scared of his brothers judgement. He knew they would never judge him, but I think it was more a mental block for Nick. He had only come out to them less than a year ago. He was taking his time and his brothers respected him. 
I looked up at Nick, smiling. 
"Alright whatever. Were going to McDonalds, y'all want anything?" Matt asked looking between us. I noticed how Chris stood slightly behind him silently looking at his feet. Nick nodded smiling. 
"I barely ate on my date I didn't want him to think I was an animal on the first date" Nick said making me chuckle slightly. "I want 10 nuggets and a large fries, and sweet and sour. DON'T forget the sweet and sour" Nick said pointing at Matt. Making Matt hold up his hands. 
"Alright sweet and sour got it" Matt said smiling. His gazed turned towards me. "Y/n/n?" He asked. I bit my lip. I would be lying if i said my appeitete had gotten any better over these last few weeks. After tonight, my body was defentently not screaming with hunger. I shook my head.
"I'm not hungry" I said letting a soft smile show on my face. Chris looked up at me, as if examinating my face. I just glanced at him and then back down at my hands. Matt sighed. 
"Alright, we'll be back" He said turning and leaving us back alone. I looked up at Nick. "Okay- so where was I?" He asked looking at me. "You had just gotten back into the car from the resturant" I said remembering exactly where he was. He smiled. "Right! Okay so-" He started back up again telling me about the music they listened to on the ride home and the things they talked about. 
As I listened to him, commenting on everything, giving my opinion whether he wanted it or not, I realized I do need to open up to Nick about what happened. Chris was right. I will soon, just not tonight. I want to tonight to be about him and his happy moments with this new boy. I didn't want to over shine it with my family issues. They would still be there tommorrow and the next day and probably for the rest of my life. 
About 45 minutes later Matt and Chris showed up with bags of food. We all crowded around my bed as Matt passed out the food, talking about the homeless man that tried to attack them on the way out of the store. I laughed as he and Chris both tried to explain it at the same time. 
"No he didn't- He said that he wanted my shoes more than he wanted the bag of food after we offered him the fries" Matt said against Chris. Chris laughed and shook his head. Matt reached in the bag and placed fries in front of me. I looked up at him and then down at the fries.
"I didn't-" I started to say, but then I looked up at Chris who was looking at me with a straight face, but didn't break eye contact. I blinked at him for a few seconds before looking down at the fries smiling to myself. I picked up one and put it in my mouth looking up at Chris, who glanced to Nick with a slight smile on his face. I rolled my eyes as I listened to Matt ramble on. 
After about an hour of us talking, Nick stood up announcing he was taking a shower and Matt and Chris stood up to leave too. I nodded leaning back and picking up my phone as they left. Matt closed the door leaving me alone. I pursed my lips as I thought about what Chris had done. I should probably thank him. 
I slid through my phone before opening his contact. Nick had given me his and Matt's number just incase. I opened Chris's contact to start a new message. The line to start a message clicked on my screen as I took a deep breath, before I typed out a message.
to: Chris Sturniolo
you didn't have to do that, Chris.
I set my phone down, looking up at the ceiling. Silence filled the room. A thick silence. I looked down at my hands and then back up at the ceiling, tapping my fingers on my leg. I looked back down at the phone. 
sent
I set the phone down. You just sent the message, y/n relax. I tapped my fingers against my leg faster, blinking at the ceiling. Think about something y/n. I looked around and then down at my nails before bringing them up to my mouth, biting them. I glanced down. I picked up the phone again. 
There were three dots popping up below my message, indicating his reply. I sat up, staring down at the phone. I put my hand against my face, rubbing my eyes. What are you doing? Why was I acting like this? Like I was texting a middle school crush. I felt a buzz in my lap. I looked down at the message. 
from: chris sturniolo
i know 
I looked down at it. Do I respond? Is that him ending the conversation? Was it weird that I texted him? Does he think it was weird? I blinked down at the blinking line, biting my lip before typing. 
to: chris sturniolo
thank you, for that and for earlier. 
I let out a breath before hitting send. This time I stared down at the phone shamelessly as I waited for a response. I bit my lip after a few seconds as the three dots showed back up for a brief second. 
from: chris sturniolo
you don't have to thank me 
I swallowed. What does that mean? Was that in a you're-welcome-so-you-don't-have-to-thank-me-kind-of-you-don't-have-to-thank-me or was it a why-the-hell-are-you-still-texting-me-you-don't-have-to-thank-me. I tapped my fingers against my phone before going against my better judgement and typing again. 
to: chris sturniolo
I'm gonna talk to Nick about that night. You're right, he should know. 
I sighed leaning back against my bed frame, watching as the three dots popped up again. 
from: chris sturniolo
good 
My face fell flat and I turned off my phone, throwing it to the side. I get the message Christopher. I'll stop texting you. I closed my eyes hugging the pillow before feeling a buzz again against my le where my phone laid. I sat up slightly, looking at my phone. 
from: chris sturniolo
also stop using correct punctuation on text message it's weird
I smiled down at the phone, before forcing my face back straight. Stop.
to: chris sturniolo
at least I don't sound uneducated. :)
I smiled as I waited for his response. The three dots appeared quickly. 
from: chris sturniolo
btw a colon smiley face is so 2018 who's uneducated now? 
I rolled my eyes at his response.
to: chris sturniolo
still you. Want to compare IQ levels? :)
I smiled at my response. 
from: chris sturniolo
Goodnight, y/n. 
I smiled and pursed my lips. 
to: chris sturniolo
Goodnight, Christopher. (Nice punctuation)
There wasn't another response before I drifted off to sleep.
Chris pov (ooooo)
from: y/f/n y/l/n
still you. Want to compare IQ levels? :)
I smiled and sighed at her response. I licked my lips at as I looked at the only light source in my dark room. 
have you always been this sarcastic? Or am I just special? :)
I typed it and immediatly deleted it, before setting my phone down. No. What are you doing? I blinked down at the phone, before typing a new response.
to: y/f/n y/l/n
Goodnight, y/n.
I can't believe I typed that. I rubbed my eyes with my hands as I heard the door open. I looked up seeing Matt peer through the door. 
"Hey" Matt said quietly. I turned my phone off throwing it to the side, sitting up. Matt walked in and closed the door. I just looked at him as he walked up to the bed, just looking at me. 
"What's up?" I asked as he looked at me with pursed lips. I glanced to the side before looking at him again. "Matt speak" I said loudly looking at him just stare me down. "What was that back there?" He asked not breaking eye contact. My eyebrows furrowed. 
"What are you talking about?" I asked crossing my arms over my chest. He crossed his back. I stood up off my bed walking up to him. "The food? She didn't ask for anything and you ordered her something." He stated looking at me. I licked my lips looking down. 
"She has to eat, Matt" I said looking up at him. He narrowed his eyes at me. "She has trouble eating Matt. What was I suppose to do? You have no idea what's she's been through" I argued looking at him. "And you do?" He asked back suddenly. I blinked at him. 
"I was just looking out for her. Just like you have since she's been here" I said. Matt stared at me. "Exactly, like I have been doing since she got here. What's the sudden interest?" He said raising his eyebrows. I scoffed. I wasn't going to tell him about the panic attack. It wasn't my place.
"If you're trying to insinuate something, then just fucking say it. Don't dance around it like a baby" I said shaking my head. He chewed on his lip as he looked at me. My phone pinged, lighting up the room. Showing y/n’s name. My hard face softened as Matt turned back to me after glancing at the phone. I sighed looking down. 
"There's nothing going on between us Matt. I promise" I sighed looking up at him. He dropped his arms and turned walking back towards the door. He paused before turning around. "She has a hard enough life as it is Chris. She doesn't need you making it any worse." He said looking at me before turning and walking out of the room. I sighed before climbing over in my bed picking up the phone.
from: y/f/n y/l/n
Goodnight, Christopher. (Nice punctuation)
I smiled before sighing and throwing my phone back down, rolling over attempting to get some sleep.  There was nothing between us. I didn't like her and she didn't like me. That was it. 
HEYOOO what did you guys think🤭
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justmeinadaze · 1 year
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Good Neighbors Part 3 (Steddie X Reader)
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No notes here. I'm just a whore for these 2. Lol. Warnings: Steddie relationship and all that that implies (I regret nothing) There's no Dylan in this one. Just Steddie and our girl spending time together. Steve's dad does make a cameo and both boys talk about trauma but it's brief. Word count: 4035
Steve’s eyes open as he smells bacon and hears music outside of his bedroom door which is usually left open but is now closed. He glances around the room but only finds Eddie’s slightly snoring frame on the bed next to him. Sliding on some gray sweatpants, he heads out to locate the source of the sound. 
A wide smile pulls across his features when he finds you with your back to him dancing in the kitchen in just your underwear and one of his button up shirts. 
“I need her so bad Sometimes I feel like I can taste it This evil romance So good I never wanna waste it”
You jump and giggle when you notice him watching you, leaning forward over the counter. 
“Hey! Oh my god. You scared me. I didn’t wake you up did I?”
“No, not at all.”, Steve lies. “What are you doing up right now? It’s like 9am. You CAN sleep in.”
“I know but for me that IS sleeping in especially when you’re a parent.” You smile at him as you slide a plate of breakfast in front of him. “So, since I was up, I thought I’d make food.” You grab your own plate and hop up on the counter beside him. Steve reaches for your chin, placing a tender kiss on your lips before he pulls over one of the stools and starts eating.
“Before I forget, your phone rang a couple of times. The ID said it was your dad.”
He doesn’t look up as he mutters a slight hmm before shoving a piece of bacon in his mouth. You place your hand on his shoulder. “You know you can talk to me about him. About anything really.” When he still doesn’t respond, you look away from him placing your hand back around your plate. 
Steve’s warm palm touches your thigh. You glance at him again, meeting his eyes, as he flashes you a thankful smile. 
Eddie shuffles out of the room in just his boxers, grinding his fist into his eyes. “Fucking hell. Go back to bed, you weridos.” You and Steve chuckle as he slides his body between your legs and leans his head on your shoulder. You wrap your arm around his neck, holding your plate in the air. When he pulls back you wiggle it in front of his nose. 
“Breakfast?” He reaches for a piece of bacon with his teeth, pulling it into his mouth with his tongue. You shake your head as he leans in to kiss your cheek. 
Eddie smacks Steve in the back as he hops up on the counter beside you. “So, today I wanted to go the store to look at some birthday stuff for Dylan. Would you guys want to come with me?”
With his eyes still half open Eddie nods his head lazily as he takes another bite of your food and jumps down, heading towards his bedroom.
“Eddie, honey, you can go back to bed!”, you call after him. He dismissively waves his hand in your direction as he turns into his room to change. 
“I didn’t know his birthday was coming up.” Steve rose from his chair and placed his now empty plate in the sink. 
“Yup. Next weekend he’ll be seven! God, I’m old.”
The boy laughs as he reaches for you, picking you up from the kitchen counter, and placing you on your feet. He lightly taps your ass and pushes you towards the front door. “Alright, Grandma. Go get some pants and we’ll head out with you.” He stops himself before he makes his way towards his own room. “And don’t you dare touch any of those dishes! We’ll clean them.” You grin at him as you open their door and sprint to your apartment. 
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Eddie runs ahead of you and Steve excitedly, grabbing a toy guitar off one of the shelfs. “Oooooh look at this!” He presses the buttons and it lights up, making him giggle to himself. 
Steve leans down and murmurs quietly in your direction. “You feel old? Look at what I’ve been dealing with all these years.” You smile up at him as you playfully shove him with your hip.
“Hey! Don’t shame me because I’m still a kid at heart, ok? Being an adult sucks.” Eddie places the toy back down and catches up with you guys to continue wondering around the toy store. 
“What is he into mostly?”
“Has he asked for anything specific?”, Steve’s question follows right after Eddies. Butterflies started fluttering in your tummy. The fact that they were this genuinely curious made you fall for them even more. Charlie always seemed to buy Dylan things he assumed all little kids enjoyed but half the time the present would always end up in a corner somewhere left completely unattended until you just ended up giving it away. 
“He hasn’t really asked for anything. Thanks to SOMEONE he’s really gotten into music a lot more.” Eddie grins proudly to himself as you continue. “He loves to read. We’ve started practicing more at night and he’ll read to me. Um…”
“What’s his favorite movie?”, Steve asks as his fingers glide over some Lego boxes with film design setups. 
“Harry Potter. He’s really into the fantasy stuff. I showed him the first movie when he was about four and he would run around with a stick trying to open doors.” They both chuckle.
“Maybe I can start teaching him about D&D.” Steve rolls his eyes at Eddie’s comment. 
“What’s that?”
Eddie stopped dead in his tracks and turned to look at you, utter shock painted on his face. Steve bent down behind you pretending to hide. “Oh baby, you’re in for it now.”
“What’s that? What’s. That? Oh my god. I think my soul just left my body. D &D. Dungeons and Dragons. It’s a fantasy game where you go adventures and create quests and just having a fucking amazing time!” 
You run up to him covering his mouth your hand. “Ok, ok!” You replace your hand with your lips. “You can teach him but don’t curse like that while you do. I swear to God Eddie, if I get a call from his teacher telling me he’s started using the word ‘fuck’ in regular conversation I will come for you.”
He looks down at you smiling cheekily. “Hm Sweetheart. I love it when you talk dirty.” He bends down to give you another peck as you playfully push him away. 
The three of you roamed the store for about an hour or so leaving with a handful of goodies, some for Eddie himself. As you headed for Steve’s car someone from one of the adjacent stores shouted his name. Steve froze in place when he saw who it was. 
“Hey Dad.”
“Steven! I’ve been calling you all morning.”
“Yeah, I’ve been pretty busy today…”
“Playing with toys?” His dad asks as he glances towards the store you all just from. 
“Oh, no sir. He was helping me pick out some presents for my son.” You interject as you step forward. “Hello, I’m Y/N.”
Mr. Harrington hesitatingly shakes your extended hand. “Hello, you must be his new girlfriend. I’m guessing since you’re wearing one of his shirts.”
You turn to Steve for guidance and he comes into the rescue. “Yup! Well, we better get going. I’ll call you later, ok?”
His dad reaches for his elbow a bit too roughly. “Miss why don’t you and Edward wait in his car. I would like to talk to my son for a moment here alone.” 
This time Eddie comes to your rescue. “Mr. Harrington. Always a pleasure to see you. Come on Y/N. Let me help you take that.” He reaches for the bags in your hand and tries to pull you towards the car but you stay firm in your place. 
“Steve?”
With just his name he knew what you were asking without actually saying the words. Are you ok? Do you wantme to leave? I’ll stand right here by your side no questions asked. All you need to do is say the word. It made his adoration for you stronger and he couldn’t wait to prove it to you later. He bent down and placed a kiss on your forehead. 
“Go ahead. I’ll be right there.”
You ran your hand down his arm comfortingly before finally turning and leaving his vicinity with Eddie. Even while you waited in the car it wasn’t hard to hear their conversation. 
“Steve, have you lost your mind?! A woman with a child? You can barely take care of yourself. You think you can be a father to a kid?”
“Just because I’m not living up to your standards doesn’t mean I’m not taking care of myself.”
“Oh please! Have you ever raised a child? Because I have. Family Video’s salary isn’t enough to raise a family on!”
It took every fiber of your being not to go out there and defend him. Eddie could see it and did everything he could to try and comfort you while you both waited in the backseat. 
“He’s ok, Sweetheart. I promise. He’s handled worse when it comes to his douchebag dad.”
“I don’t like it. He doesn’t deserve this.”
“I know.” Eddie pulls you into his side and runs his hand over your shoulder down your arm. “I know but like Steve says, ‘It is what it is.’”
Your eyes shift up to meet his. “Does your dad talk to you like his?”
“Now? No. My dad doesn’t talk to me at all. Growing up it was worse but after my dad got locked up, I moved in with my uncle and he’s a pretty badass father figure so…” Eddie shrugs as he looks away. You take his other hand in yours and tenderly kiss the back of it. 
“You know what, Dad? Always a pleasure. Tell Mom I said Hi.” Steve comes into view of the car and opens the driver side door, slamming it closed again before peeling out of the parking lot. 
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You wanted to do something for Steve when you guys got home to make him feel better. He didn’t say a word the entire drive back, his face was numb of expression and his breathing was extremely ragged. 
Eddie grabbed all the presents and put them in their apartment while you took Steve’s hand and guided him towards yours. He didn’t fight back or say anything in protest as you tugged him into your bathroom and started running the bath. 
His eyes lit up slightly as he watched you move around. You reached for different bottles of soaps and liquids, pouring them into the water, making the entire room smell like lavender. After lighting a couple of candles, you lowered the lights behind him. As you started removing his clothes, he smiled down at your concentrated face. 
“Is this the stuff you like?” Your eyes flick up towards him as your eyebrows furrow together. “The smell I mean. Is it your favorite?”
“I wouldn’t say it’s my favorite but I really do like floral scents. Especially roses! God, I know it’s a cliché but I’m a sucker for roses.” You gesture for him to get into the tub but as you turn to move away, he reaches out and grabs your hand. 
“Will you, um…”
You give him a small smile as you remove your own clothes and get in the warm, bubbling water in front of him. Steve pulls you back against his chest and you lean the back of your head on his shoulder. 
“God damn, it smells good in here.” Eddie emerges into your bathroom and you beam up at him. 
“Lavender is supposed to help with stress and anxiety.”
“And pretty girls too, I bet.” He winks at you as he comes and sits down on the floor near the edge of the tub facing you two. His eyes flash with concern as he looks from you to Steve who had completely nestled his face into your shoulder. “You okay, Harrington?”
He lifts his eyes but his chin remains in its place. “Yeah, I’m fine. Still angry is all.”
“I’m sorry he said that stuff to you.” He gently moves your hair out of the way as he places a soft kiss on your cheek. “You know… you know I don’t expect you guys to help me in anyway, right?” Their eyes meet as you continue. “I mean, I love having you guys in my life and I love the way you are with Dylan. I just don’t want you to think I ever expect anything like money or anything like that. And now I am rambling. I’m just going to shut up now.” You press your lips together as Steve laughs and Eddie reaches into the water to put a hand on your knee.
“We know but we hope you know you can ask us for anything, ok? We like the kid and we really like you.”
“Have you guys ever done anything like this before?”
“Done what?”
“Uh, this. Like sharing or being in a relationship with the same girl…together.”, you stammer.
Eddie chuckles coyly. “I knew what you meant. I just like watching you squirm a little.” You splash water in his direction. 
“Would it bother you if we have?” Steve asks, craning his neck so he can see your face. 
“No, I mean, it is kind of intimidating.” They both look at you with confused expressions. “It’s like when you have sex for the first time but your partner has had sex multiple times already. It’s a little scary knowing they have experience. Makes you a little insecure like ‘Am I doing this right? Are they enjoying it as much as I am?’ Am I even on par with the other partners they’ve been with?’”
Steve’s hands massage your arms as he leans down to place more kisses down your neck. 
“Yes, yes, and the other people we’ve been with don’t even compare to you.” The hand Eddie had on your knee slowly started to slide up your inner thigh. You moan when Steve’s palms roam over your breasts and his fingers graze your nipples. 
“Is there…is there anything you guys…haven’t done?” You run your tongue over your lips as you pant, feeling Eddie’s own fingers glide up and down between your folds. You turn into Steve’s neck and suck on the skin. His throat vibrates as he speaks.
“We’ve never done anything together, together.” 
“To be fair, no girl has ever asked. Nor have any of them ever asked to take us both at the same time.”
You pull back from Steve and look between the two of them. “Seriously?”
“I think it all goes together. They think Harrington and I wouldn’t want our dicks touching or something.”
“Also, most women don’t feel comfortable with anal.” Steve murmurs into your shoulder as he continues kneading your tits. 
“I’m open to trying.” Both men’s hands immediately stop in place. “I trust you two. I know you wouldn’t hurt me intentionally or push me if I felt uncomfortable. Plus, it sounds…amazing.”
Eddie quickly rises to his feet, reaching for your arms, picking you up and out of the tub as if you weighed nothing. Water splashed everywhere around his feet. “Right now?!” You giggle as he carries you towards the bedroom. 
“No time like the present, Princess.”
Steve throws a towel at the back of his roommate’s head. “At least dry her off, dude. Jesus! It’s cold.” Eddie retrieves the towel from the floor and runs it over your body, gently kissing parts of your skin along the way. 
As he enters the bedroom, Steve grabs Eddie’s shoulder and moves him on to the bed. “Since I actually have done anal before I can help you to get ready.” Eddie’s eyes widened excitedly at the realization of what his friend just said and hastily removes his clothes, kicking them to the side on the floor. He repositioned himself back on your mattress and Steve lifted you in his arms, placing you on all fours on top of Eddie.
“Now Baby, you’re going to want to lubricate him as much as possible, ok?”
You nod as you wrap your lips around Eddie’s hard cock. He was ecstatic to finally be getting to do this and he was over the moon that he got to do it with you. You took him as far back in your throat as you could, tracing his veins with your tongue. Eddie mewled as he rested his hand on the back of your head. 
A tiny squeal escaped your own lips when you felt Steve’s tongue lick a stripe up your folds. He reached between you with his finger, collecting slick along the way. The moment he inserted a finger into your ass, your body jerked forward, taking in more of the boy under you than you were prepared for making you gag and drool spit down his length. 
Eddie’s head fall back against the bed as he moaned. You began pumping him with your hand trying to keep up with Steve’s pace as he thrust in and out of your tight hole. His tongue flicked into your center as you clenched around him. “Steve fuck. That feels so good. Don’t stop.”
His tongue moved faster as you felt him insert a second finger into your ass. “Oh my god.”
Your eyes squeeze shut as your head fell on Eddie’s waist. The stretch burned but in the best possible way. You lazily continued to pump Eddie’s dick but it was so hard to focus on anything but the pleasure. You felt that familiar feeling in your stomach as your legs started to shake and you saw white as you moaned Steve’s name repeatedly as he continued his assault with his mouth between your legs. 
He gently leaned over your back, whispering in your ear. “Do you want to stay like this or would you be more comfortable laying on your side?” His finger moves your hair out of your face and he accepts your non answer as answer. Steve lifts you up again and lays you on your side, taking his place in front of you as Eddie slithers up behind you. 
“I have…I have lube in that drawer behind you, Steve.” You point behind him as you turn your head into Eddie’s aggressive lips. You hear Steve giggle and you twist your neck towards him to see him holding up your vibrator as he passes the container he was searching for to the other boy. “Really? Come on, now. I’m a mom not a nun.” He grabs his chest genuinely laughing as he places the toy back in its place. You watch him a smile as you listen to the bottle crack open behind you. 
You pull Steve’s mouth to yours, moaning against them as you feel Eddie rub the lube between your cheeks. Steve exhales a bit of a nervous chuckle. “Now this…this is new to me. Should I go first or?” 
You nod not even sure yourself.  He lifts your leg on to his waist and slides his tip along the inside of your pussy lips before pressing into your entrance. He sheathes himself in easily, slowly pumping his hips so you can get used to that familiar feeling. Eddie’s hand grips your own waist and your eyes shoot open when you feel his tip just outside of your ass hole. Steve’s palm caresses your face. 
“It’s going to be ok. You’re doing so well. Don’t forget. If you want to stop at any time, just say so.” His thumb runs along the skin of your cheek and he looks over to Eddie, giving the boy a subtle nod. Your hand flies up to grip Steve’s forearm as Eddie slowly pushes the tip of his cock into your body. “Hey, hey. Look at me. Keep your eyes on me, ok?”
By the time Eddie had half of himself in your ass, you already felt full. You had never experienced anything like this. That delicious feeling of both of them stretching you open at the same time was almost too much. You craned your neck to look at the man behind you. His eyes were completely shut in concentration as he muttered things under his breath. You turn back to Steve as you lick your lips, trying to form words. 
“What…what’s h-h-he, mmmm, saying?”
“I don’t know. Eddie, we can’t hear you.”
Both you and Eddie let out a loud whine as he bottoms out. When you reach your arm back to bring his head closer, your waist moves slightly with you causing both boys to growl and Eddie’s hand to harshly grab your side which would most likely leave bruises.  
When he finally speaks loud enough for you to hear, his tone is husky and dripping with need. “Don’t move until you’re ready. I don’t know how long I’m going to last. Baby, you have no idea how fucking hard it is for me to not absolutely ruin you right now.”
You moan at his filthy words, your pussy clenching at the sound of lust filled voice. 
“Fuck Eddie. I think she wants that.”
“I’m ready. You can move. Please move.” 
They both pump into you at the same time and the sound that leaves your mouth is borderline obscene. They find a steady rhythm and just like Eddie, you know you aren’t going to last long.  
With every thrust and groan from him behind you, you feel your pussy tighten around Steve causing him to grunt and pant into your open your mouth as you cried out their names. 
You couldn’t hold off that familiar feeling in your belly any longer and the coil snapped as you practically screamed into Steve’s chest. Steve’s arm shot out and grabbed Eddie’s silently asking him to stop. As your cunt fluttered around him, he thrust into you roughly a couple more times as he clung to your body, spilling inside of you. As the man in front of you laid still trying to catch his breath your turned lazily wrapping your arms around Eddie’s neck. 
“It’s ok. Go ahead.”
With your permission he banged his hips against yours chasing the high he desperately craved. His lips crashed to yours, giving you a sloppy open mouth kiss as his hands grabbed your waist. You grunted into the pillow as thrusted ropes of his seed aggressively into your ass. 
You don’t know when you fell asleep but when you opened your eyes again it was dark outside. The night lights you left on in the hallway for Dylan illuminated into the room allowing you to see Eddie passed out on his side next you and Steve on his back on your other side. 
You gently crawled out of the covers and headed for the bathroom. When you turned on the light you noticed you were wearing the shirt Eddie had worn out to the store this morning and Steve’s boxer shorts. You looked around the bathroom and realized they had cleaned up all the water and picked up any mess that may have been left behind. 
You grabbed your phone off the bedside table and climbed in between them. Steve rolled to his side, throwing his arm over your stomach. “What are ya doing?”, he grumbled. 
“Are you hungry?”, you giggle as he stretches his long limbs, making a mmhmm sound along the way. 
“I could kill for a burger.”, Eddie mumbles without opening his eyes. 
While your distracted Steve pulls your phone out of your hands and grabs his own. “Oh my god. I can pay for stuff to you know.”
“You made breakfast. We make dinner.”
“But we’re ordering something.”
“Same difference.” Eddie replies as he pulls you down, squishing you against him. “You ok? I didn’t hurt you, did I?” 
“No, you didn’t hurt me.” You place a kiss on his forehead. “I’m a little sore but I’m okay.”
Steve jokingly smacks his palm on the bed. “Okay stop flirting and tell me what you people want.”
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se0bs · 9 months
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𝖢𝗎𝗍𝗂𝖾 𝖬𝖺𝗋𝗄𝗌,𝖯𝟣𝗁𝖺𝗋𝗆𝗈𝗇𝗒
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𝖲𝗒𝗇𝗈𝗉𝗌𝗂𝗌- Have the cuties marks on you face
𝖨𝗇𝖿𝗈-requested!! @littlebirdnizhoni P1h x Reader, Fluff/a bit of angst
𝖶𝖺𝗋𝗇𝗂𝗇𝗀𝗌-Cussing, Jokes (I have freckles so I hope you get it 😭) Nicknames,idk
Keeho
#1 boyfriend goes to…. KEEHOO!! You think this man hates your freckle🥸HE LOVESSS THEEMEMEME. His ass would star at you trying to hid the urge to just count ever since freckle on your face. If you could get payed for how many times his answer has change you would be a billionaire right now….not even kidding you.Yoy can’t tell me he would be hella cringe and kiss ever spot like I just feel it in my soul!!🤯
“Let me kiss you!!!😡” Keeho running around the dorm to catch you.”NOOOO YOU WERIDO!!” Telling keeho.”Y’all cringe as hell” Mr.seob said from tin ass air.”K Y S!!” Keeho yelled at seob…”He’s right fuck your cringey ass” 😟
Theo
Shut this boy up he would probably see your freckles and call them shit marks 😰. Making himself look all innocent and BOOM DOOKIE MARKS…lock him up. Let me stop with this nonsense okie if he’s in his little giggle lover mood he takes a lot of pictures of your freckles like he probably as album full on just your freckles.HE WOULD TOTALLY YELL AT YOY IF YOU SAID “I need makeup I’m sick of my freckles!” LIKE WATCH YOU MAKEUP IT MIGHT 🏃‍♀️
“You got me fuck up what you mean” my freckles are ugly??!” Umm the last time I remember I have 289 photos of your face” Theo said look you up and down.
Jiung
Loved calling them glitter. All different shape’s sizes colors glitter!! he’s your number one fan like you thought you were nope he out beat you. Once it’s sleepy time he puts his finger on you arm and counts or traces your glitter makes.
“Stop jiung is 2am I need some sleep!!” cursing him to stop.”No No No I will finsh when I feel like it” telling you with all his might to not just crash to bed. “Boy you look like your going to pass out right now.” the there’s no more talking from jiung just sores.
Intak
Selfie in bed with a bare face is a must for him🙌!! Just about to make a nap and flash he just took a photo of you too. Gets every angle and close ups on your freckles. Your freckles making you insecure? NOT NO MORE WITH HWANG IN TAK!! He makes dad jokes to make you feel more happy about them.
“Come come let’s take a photo here” intak pulled you into a hug and pulling out his phone.”Intak really?” Look at the camera a bit tired of him taking hella photos. “Hurry up intak I’m hungry as hell!” Keeho told you and intak.after 20 photos you walk in hand together.
Soul
Runnnn I’m telling you!!
He well look at every single freckle and look for a heart I just know it.Tbh is cute but dam he takes foreverrrrr.He calls them your cutie mark like broo 😞 he probably named some to..
“Look at this cutie mark it looks like a dog!” Soul said pointing at you lower arm. “Soul that looks like nothing?” Telling him look confused. “I’ll take a picture and show it to you then😡” he look like a cartoon character. Takes the picture and shows it to you then you finally see it.”Ahhhh I see”
Jongseob
Cookie crumbs is your name yup y/n not no more it’s cookie crumb. Even if cookies are not your thing he does not care. He had a full list just of names for you. Probably bigger then the English dictionary.
“Wsp coco puff I think I like that one?! Nahh sprinkle is a bit more fitting for you” jongseob told you. “What’s next seed,stary,bug face, etc you can’t stop making me names 😭” laughing into jongseob neck. “I just like giving you unique names I want you to feel special!”
“This is the only time I’m going to let you be cringey”
𝖫𝗂𝗌𝗍𝖾𝗇𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗈 𝖯𝗋𝗈𝗆𝗂𝗌𝖾 𝖻𝗒 𝖫𝖺𝗎𝖿𝖾𝗒
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samoankpoper21 · 9 months
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Observant/Protective Levi
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A/N This is a follow up scenario to Levi finding out you're pregnant ^^ also I'm horrible at titles :,) enjoy~!!
The months were zooming by and your belly was swollen beyond recognition. Despite your protests, Levi made it a point to work from home, only opting to go into the office if it was absolutely necessary. He hated leaving you alone, knowing that you're suffering random bouts of pain made him anxious, causing him to think about his mom.
It never failed to amaze you how whenever you would peer over admiring him with his face scrunched up, glasses perched on his nose, keyboard clacking, steaming cup of tea next to him, how one second he was busy, the next second he's beside you retrieving the cup you were trying to reach earlier. All the mundane tasks were suddenly impossible.
Unbeknownst to you, he sat there watching you bend down and pick up the blocks that he told you not to open earlier.
*Moments earlier*
"Tch. Why would you open it now if the baby isn't here yet?"
"Because it's so freakin' cute!" you replied with glee.
"Y/N don't open it and just put it back." you began to mimic him causing his annoyance to rise. "Tch. Fine. Don't say I didn't say so."
"Don't say I didn't say so." you mockingly replied. You could see the vein slowly popping out on his forehead and you stuck your tongue out and began to open the blocks.
*Currently*
You winced, inhaling sharply, Levi gritting his teeth. He understands that you were bound to get sharp pains but it still bothered him. He sighed, pinched the bridge of his nose and closed his laptop. You looked over and said, "Hey good lookin', what's cookin''?" He chuckled, pulling you towards the couch laying you both down. "Levi what about your work?"
"I'm practically done. I'm waiting on them to send their responses."
"Are you sure? I don't want you to fall behind." He glanced down at you and asked, "Do you know who you're talking to? I wait for no one. If anything I'm dealing with a bunch of idiots who apparently don't know how to type fast enough." You laughed and glanced up at him, your hand reaching up to caress his face, Levi kissing your hand gently.
"Ooh," you wince and inhaled sharply.
"What is it?" Levi asked. You looked at him and smiled. To most people, Levi showed no emotion but you could tell he was genuinely concerned. "It's noth-oh! Baby the baby's kicking! He's kicking!" Levi's eyebrow shot up. "Come here. Don't be such a werido. Give me your hand." He cautiously extended his hand and you quickly grabbed it placing his hand on your belly. Levi's eyes rounded and you started to laugh. "He's like a basketball huh?" Levi sat there feeling your baby kick at his hand. You gently said, "He's always active like this whenever he hears your voice or feels you near me. I've wanted you to feel this for the longest but I didn't want to bother you while you were working."
Levi leaned forward causing your foreheads to touch. "I'll always make time for you." He gently said. You closed your eyes and smiled, reveling in the moment. Your son kept kicking and you laughed and said, "You just have to ruin the moment don't you son." Levi leaned down and kissed your stomach causing you to blush. "Hey, it's your dad. You know you're a little shit right?", the kicking intensified causing you to laugh. It tickled so much. Levi peered up at you as you were laughing. He loved seeing and hearing your laugh. "Listen here, once you're out, you're going to pay for causing my wife to be in pain."
"Oh my gawsh Levi!" you playfully slapped his shoulder. "I'm serious," he said. "I'm thinking of making him run laps all day."
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budgiesunset · 1 year
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Hey I don’t know if you do something like this but I red your last story and it’s was amazing, your writing is awesome. So I want to ask you if you can do a your Name x Adam Banks Story?
Y/N is the sister from Charlie and one day Charlie go to his hockey practice but he forgot something so he call Y/N and ask her if she could bring it. Charlie never hide his Sister but the Ducks never saw Y/N before and the team also didn’t know that Charlie had a sister. When Y/N is at the ice rink the team is surprised specially Adam. So he try to get her attention but she don’t notice him. But on the next day at School (Eden Hall) she did at the lunch. I hope you can freestyle for the rest.
Sorry for my English it’s not my Mother language, I just learned but I hope you understand what I mean 😅❤️
Best Friends Sister || Adam banks x Reader
•Summary• When Charlie forgets his jersey at home he calls you to drop it off. But what you don’t expect is for one of his teammates to get a little crush on you. •Warning’s• Adam embarrassing him self, bad grammar, not proof read
AN: Hi I hope this met the expectations of your request I really tried to make it awesome for you since this is my first ever request. Also your English is amazing.
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You were just sitting in your room working on some last minute homework when you heard the phone ringing. Charlie was at hockey practice and your mom was at the diner. So after a minute you finally decided to get up to answer it. “Hello?”
“Hey, YN.. I forgot my hockey jersey it’s on my chair in my room can you please bring it?” Your brothers voice spoke through the phone.
“Oh heyy werido, you know I would but that really sounds like a you problem sooo.” You responded laughing.
“Please YN. I’ll do your chores for a week” He sounded stressed so you finally agreed before hanging up and going to his room to grab his jersey you decided to shove it into a small bag so that you wouldn’t have to touch it for to long knowing you’re brother you didn’t expect him to have washed it.
You ran outside placing the bag into the basket of your bike before taking off to the rink. When you arrived you parked your bike out front before grabbing the bag and walking inside.
•The teams POV• The team was just skating around and waiting for Charlie’s jersey to arrive. The whole team turn their attention towards the door when they hear it open. To there surprise they see a girl walk in who looked around their age the girl then walks over to Charlie handing him over a bag.
•Back to your POV•. “Hey Charlie.. who’s the girl?” you hear one of his teammates ask you where about to make a run for it while you still could but before you could even run off you where pulled back by you brother. And before you knew it you where being pulled towards the edge of the rink and being met by the rest of the team.
“everyone this is my little sister YN.” Charlie said as he held you to stop you from walking off. “Hi” you said looking around the group as Charlie introduced everyone.
“Charlie why didn’t you ever tell us you had a sister?” Julie asked. “I guess it just never came up in conversations” Charlie responded.
“well I should get going so that you guys can practice.” You said about to turn away when Charlie pulled you back. “How about you stay and watch practice?” He said with the rest of the team nodding in agreement.
“I would but I have homework- soo.” You responded pointing towards the door.
“Since when have you ever wanted to do homework.” Charlie said looking at you with puppy dog eyes. You finally agreed walking over to a seat.
half way through practice you realized that you didn’t lock the door thinking it would have been a quick there and back trip so you quickly got up and left the rink but not without catching the attention of your brothers best friend Adam.
•Adams POV• From the moment I saw her I knew she was special and all throughout practice I tried to impress her but that only caused me to embarrass myself.
Halfway through out practice I saw her leaving and because I was distracted I missed the puck and Charlie was able to get it in the goal.
“Adam are you ok?” Charlie asked staking up to him. “You never get distracted during practice.” He said concerned.
“Cake eater has a crush on the captain’s little sister.” Guy joked realizing that he was distracted since you had entered the rink.
“Good joke Guy but Adam wouldn’t even think about my sister like that.” Charlie said laughing as he got off the ice and went towards the locker room.
“Well… nice knowing you banksey.” Guy said as him and the rest of the team all got off the ice patting my back as they went.
“Wait… No- I- I don’t like YN!” I called out following the rest of the team.
•The next day at school Your POV• Charlie had come in to wake you up warning you that you had to leave in 30 minutes so you quickly got ready putting on baggy jeans your favorite T-shirt and converse you then packed your bag you then brushed your hair deciding to leave it natural before walking down stairs to wait for the bus.
When you arrived at school you still had 20 minutes before class so you decided to finish up the homework you fell asleep doing last night. While doing the homework you thought you heard your brother’s voice so you looked up to see him and his friends walking up the stairs to the but one of his friends caught your eye and just seeing him now in the sun light you realized just how cute Adam really is.
(Time skip because I can)
It was finally lunch because you where in a rush this morning you forgot to eat breakfast so you where starving.
Once you got your food you where about to go sit with your friends when you heard someone calling your name you turned around and you weren’t shocked to see that it was your brother who had called you over.
“what do you want Charlie.” You asked starting to get annoyed by him. “Why don’t you sit with me and my friends today?” He asked while stuffing his mouth with a sandwich.
“Not today I have to talk to my friends about something, maybe another time though.” You said before walking off to join your friends.
“Hey Y/N/N are you okay?” One of your friends ask concerned that one of the seniors had started making fun of you again.
“Yeah.” You said as you made eye contact with Adam you smiled at him causing him to blush before you turned back to your friends but this didn’t go unnoticed by Charlie.
After lunch you where at your locker getting your supplies for your final class as you closed you locker you jumped back in fright at seeing Adam.
“Whoah.. are you ok” Adam asked grabbing you hands to help steady you.
“umm.. yeah- what are you doing hiding behind my locker door like creep.” You asked adjusting the books so that you could hold them with one arm.
“Sorry I didn’t mean to come off as creepy… umm I- I just wanted to ask you if you would want to get ice cream with me after school?” He asked stumbling over his words.
“yeah sure it’s a date.” You said before walking off leaving him there as a blushing mess.
After school you grabbed your bag and headed out the school gate where Charlie was waiting for you. “Hey come on you’re so slow.” Charlie said motioning for you to hurry up.
“oh.. umm- I’m actually going down the street.” You said not making eye contact with your older brother.
“What do you mean you’re going down the street. You mean like by yourself or-“ Charlie started to question but just then Adam came up behind you.
“Hey you ready to go?” He asked then realizing that Charlie was there as well.
“You’ve got to be kidding me… Adam out of all my friends it had to be my best friend?” Charlie said clearly mad.
“Just go home Charlie we can talk about this later” as you said that the bus pulled up and Charlie walked off.
When you and Adam where at the ice cream shop you got your favorite flavor and Adam got chocolate.
“Hey are you ok, you’ve been quiet ever since Charlie walked off.” Adam said as you both sat down at a table.
“Yeah just worried about Charlie.” You said giving him a soft smile
“Don’t worry everything will work out” he said placing his free hand over yours that rested on the table.
After you both finished the ice cream Adam walked you back to your house. “Bye Adam this was really nice we should do it again” you said you turned around but before you took another step you turned back and kissed him on the cheek before walking inside your house.
You walked to your room and flopped on the bed it hadn’t even been two seconds before Charlie was in your room.
“Look Charlie before you go off on me on how I’m a horrible sister going out with your best friend I’m sorry but I didn’t exactly have enough time to tell you anything.” You said sitting up.
“I’m sorry.” He said which shocked you because he rarely apologized “I shouldn’t have yelled and while I’m not exactly happy about it I guess I can put up with it if it makes you happy.” After he finished you got up to hug him.
“Thank you”
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jgjmk4-2 · 1 year
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Hello, thank you for tackling the other HC I asked about. I really like the way your write! 💞
So how about a HC of Nobunaga, Mitsuhide, Masamune, Shingen and Sasuke reacting to the MC who's hands shake so badly they can barely write or eat with chopsticks?
It's a very specific idea but I just need some fluff in my life. 🥹
Aw, thank you! Here is your fluff! 🥺 Thanks for being so patient for my reply @lovxhumans!😊
Nobunaga:
Tries to understand it. Cant understand it. It frustrates him to hell and back.
What's wrong with you? Why are you trembling like a scared lamb? The worst feeling is knowing he is the most powerful man in Japan and yet he can't do anything to cure you. He's brought all the doctors from all over the world, fed you all the medicine that might work and yet he still sees those beautiful hands tremble
Will kill anyone who dares to laugh at you, especially anyone who so snickers when you're trying to eat or read your shaky handwriting
Everytime he sees you start shaking he gently tells you to stop, he holds your small hands in his warm ones until it stops, telling you you're perfect the way you are when you try to apologise for being troublesome.
Mitsuhide:
At first he found it funny; why is my little mouse shaking like a little mouse?
When he realises you can't control it, the laughing stops. He observes you carefully, watching out for what your triggers are and what makes your shaking calm down or go away.
Once he's got a pretty good idea of that, it's a simple matter of eliminating your triggers. Does it happen when you're cold? Tight hugs to keep you warm. Does it happen when you're nervous and people are watching? No crowds for you.
When you're shaking horribly at a banquet, he will immediately take you away to another room. You wait together until the shaking stops and only go back in once he's very sure that you're okay with going back in.
Masamune
Challenges anyone to a duel if anyone dares to laugh at your struggles.
Jumps at any opportunity to distract you from your shaking hands. Will act so silly people are staring at him, not you.
Treats your hands shaking like it's a normal thing that everyone has so that you know you're not the werido or a freak those judgemental idiots shout. Your hands shaking is as casual and normal as simply forgetting to wear a thick haori in winter to him.
In front of you, he acts very casual about your hands shaking, "Oh, you're shaking again? C'mere, let me fix that for you!" And it's because it's a part of you he's accepted fully - to him, there is nothing wrong with your hands shaking as long as you're not sick.
Shingen:
When he first sees you shaking, he has a massive frown on his face. He was so worried that you were sick or something. He was so worried maybe you were hiding a big secret about your health from him like he did last time.
One afternoon after you finish having tea with Sasuke, Shingen, drops by and says 'we need to talk tonight'. He didn't mean to make you so nervous, he was just so busy but didn't want you to fall asleep first before he could talk to you tonight. God your hands were shaking.
It was quite a sight when he returned to your shared room and saw your whole body shaking. He actually panicked real bad because he thought something was terribly wrong. When he finds out it's nothing life threatening, he relaxes. After learning about your hands shaking from anxiety he is now always on the look out for your shaking hands. He'll hold them gently in his to give you comfort in crowds where people might judge.
When people ask about it, he always says that his angel is trying to shake him off and return to heaven so he's got to quickly catch your hands so you don't fly away!
Sasuke:
Is she too cold? Is this early signs of Parkinson's? So you have some sort of neurological disorder? Severe anxiety? Sasuke is relieved he known a bit of modern medicine to at least identify some of the causes which might lead to your hand shaking
But he curses himself for not knowing anything more than that. Even in the present there was no cure a disease like Parkinson's. Stressed and upset that you have to deal with a closed minded society that does not understand, Sasuke is forced to go back into the present to find some help for you. He calculates day and night for the next hazy storm that will bring both of you back and promises that he will do the best he can to come back to the Sengoku period once you're cured or have some sort of remedy. (Meanwhile Kenshin is an angry boy that his ninja is leaving).
You find a remedy in the present - some medicine that will ease the shaking and the two of you return to the Sengoku period. But that only lasts for so long, especially when you have to take a pill a day and without modern technology Sasuke cannot make anymore.
Sasuke puts his head down and he's back to calculating day and night. This time, he brings you to the future where he hopes there's a cure. If there is none, then he'll just have to go further into the future. The two of you will become a time travelling duo because there's nothing Sasuke won't do to make sure you don't have to suffer anymore.
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On a side note, I recently downloaded ikesen again. I tried to do a data transfer but I guess I took too long to do it because my data couldn't be found (I uninstalled the game 1-2 years ago I think?) 😭 I didn't want to start again so I uninstalled again rip lol
But there are so new characters that I don't even know now and the new act 2 and prologue makes my head spin 😵 Kichou was kinda cute though😩 but with all the new stuff I don't think I can keep up 😢
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ravenwitch45 · 1 year
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yay yay-! i shall send one right now, and I do t mind waiting either… so feel free to decline this request if it’s to hard but may I request(platonically) Stolas with a Male! or GN! Teen! reader who has a Rui Kamishiro Personality from Project Sekai? Like stolas basically adopted the reader and they are like really good at inventing things and the reader even made a robot for his friend for their social anxiey and many people around them see them as a “werido” when their really not? hope that’s not to confusing… thank you again!
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also I hope this sends 😭😭
Ah okay, This is my first platonic x reader request if I recall correctly but I'm good trying it and all. Only one slight hiccup... This is the first time I've even heard of Rui or Project Sekai at all. So I looked up some clips of Rui to try to gauge his personallity so I'd get it a bit better for this, sorry if I'm still off but here goes nothing! XP
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Stolas with a Teen Reader with a Rui Kamishiro personalilty who's really good at inventing (Platonic)
Stolas doesn't exactly fit into the norm himself, so despite sometimes having a hard time understanding your eccentricities he loves you like his own child.
He's very fascinated by your inventing, he hardly understands it at all but he'll praise your work often.
The first time you tag along with him to a formal party you can tell he's miserable, so you offer to spice it up with some of your gadgets, while he thinks it might cause too much trouble he lets you, and whoo does he not regret it, you both have a good laugh and get off scot free, and he has half a mind to bring you next time.
When you made the robot, he was awestruck in all truth, not only that you managed such a feat but that you went to so much effort for him, he's seen robots before of course but that you made one from scratch just for him warms his heart.
He enjoys it very much, it being nice to have someone to ramble to about random stuff, not caring about their mechanical nature, it's another friend after all.
As for everyone else around you too, it's a varied experience to say the least XP
Octavia likes you quite a lot though, since essentially she's your adoptive sister, you have a lot in common. Out of the box interests, being lowkey smothered by affection by Stolas as well XP She also finds your... 'colorful' fashion sense very cool, she isn't the biggest fan of wearing it, but you've gotten her in some outfits, in exchange for trying out some darker looks yourself.
Your interests don't really compliment eachother that much, inventing and taxidermy but you both support eachother in them, and Stolas thinks it's so sweet how well you get along.
Blitz though? Oh he immediately loves your chaotic nature, kinda recruiting you for help with gifts and stuff, he thinks you could be a great weapon smith, but your happy with just wholesome inventions, which he likes a lot too, low key will borrow some gadgets to mess with people, Stolas also loving how well you get along with him.
And anyone who dares makes insults to you, or bout your eccentricites, well we all know what happened to agents don't we ;)
Stolas despite his unwavering support and love, finds himself panicking when you try something a bit risky looking, you have it all planned out to perfection of course but he can't help but freak out a bit.
Overall you love eachother very much, happy with not fitting in together and loving all parts of eachother, interests and quirks and all, plus everyone else you bond with after he takes you in, a very wholesome time.
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averagetmntfan · 23 days
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Portals gone wrong!
(“The 4 servants Au” & “time beats a dead man Au” ((collab w/ @mikey-rottmnt)) Crossover fic!)
2/???
Tbadm universe, 12:38pm.
“uh..not to like, complain or anything but-“
“Why am i TIED UP?!?” Leo demanded, squirming in the rope. “because, you look ugly. And we don’t trust you.” Bendy pulled the rope tight, making sure it was secure. jeez, what a crazy day. First he had to calm down a guilt devoured Koi, now these Weridos fall outta the sky and invade their camp? What’s next, Someone loses a leg??
“I kinda feel bad for tying them up..” Dale whimpered. “WHY??? the little orange one was gonna attack us!!!” Chip reminded her, trying to be the reasonable one here. “Yeah but.. Besides that, they seem really nice!! and look at that one!! It’s got cool red paint on its face!!”
“as much as I love a complement, this isn’t paint. It’s my skin, thank you very much.” Leon smirked, sparkling as usual. Except there were literal sparkles..- what the hell???
Chip just..observed carefully. wow, this guy was gayer than him and mugs combined. And that’s really saying something here. Though he hated to admit, these guys did seem kinda harmless.
‘I’m sure the grown-up’s could take these bozos in a fight, anyway. So..whats the big deal?? What’s everyone so afraid of?’
Chip, being the observant guy he is, decided to go check on the others. Since everyone was acting a little bit off. And suspicious, he might add. “Come on.” He Signaled Dale to ‘follow his lead.’ And within seconds, the siblings were on a investigation.
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it was quiet. too quiet. Why you may ask? Well, I’ll let cup answer that one.
Cuphead Stares at raph. No conversation, no movement, just an intimidating cold stare. Raph couldn’t even bare to meet his gaze, so he turned to face the tents wall. As this starring contest continued on, the 2 bystanders looked at eachother with concern.
“cup, lay off dude. It’s been like 5 minutes. You’re scaring the poor guy!!” Mugs suggested. No one dared move.
another couple minutes go by, and mugs tries again. Again, not movement.
She tries again and again, and like every time before..
Nothing happened.
“UGHH!! WHY CAN YOU JUST LISTEN TO ME?!” He shouted, readying up a punch to the face. “Hey, hey! Mugs, calm. Down. Anger will not fix anything.” Boris reassured him, in a desperate attempt to calm her down.
“Tell me, Bucko. Why’re you really here??” cup finally spoke up, building up the tension. Raph finally Met eyes with him.
“I don’t know, ok?! Look, one minute I was hanging out with my brothers, watching a Jupiter Jim movie, and then-“
”wait, who’s Jupiter Jim?” Mugs asked, not expecting to be heard. But of course..
He was.
“ah! Jupiter Jim is the main protagonist in me and my brothers favourite movies! He’s so cool, and also have a red panda sidekick!! But there’s also comics, fan fics, graphic novels, spin-offs, fan made episo-“
“Ok can you shut up? We don’t wanna hear about your nerdy lil sci-fi show, uh..whatever you are.” Raph went completely silent after that, slightly embarrassed.
“Dude. I-“ mugs sighs.
“Ok, move it boy toy.” He attempts to shove cup outta the way. But uh..
Cup snickers at his brothers failed attempt to move him.
“Keep trying, toothpick. One day maybe you’ll be able to make me move an arm” he howls with laughter. Mugs rolled his eyes. Tsk, at least he wasnt an overachiever study nerd.
Raph Just Watch the 2 siblings, letting out a small laugh.
Cup immediately turned his attention back to raph, looking kinda..pissed..off? Uh oh..-
“Find something funny?” his voice was low, as he inched in closer to Raph’s face. He stares at him again, narrowing his eye.
“n-nooooooo…?”
“just leave the guy alone. You’re being a bitch.” Mugs told him off, putting a hand on her hip.
“WHA- I AM NOT!! THIS GUY COULD BE POTENTIALLY DANGEROUS!!!” “Cup, he doesn’t even have any weapons.” this seems to get cup upset, he rolls his eyes and storms out. What a baby. Mugs scowls at him as he leaves, soon turning his gaze to their unexpected visitor.
“Sorry..a-about him. He’s just..very cautious..of people..”
“Well, can you blame him?” Boris stepped in.
“you and him have been through a lot together. He’s just trying to protect you.”
Well, this seemed to get to mugs. He thought for a moment. She hated to admit it but..Boris was right. Maybe they’d been acting like a jerk to cup.
As he got lost in his thoughts, Boris glanced at their prisoner.
this was gonna be one hell of a day, huh.
Welp…
It’s time to prepare.
PREV MASTERPOST NEXT
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zarirawrie · 2 months
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My intro ! :3
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HIIII obvi you've seen my sillay post, but obvs thats not how I thought I would make friends.. anyway heres an intro from your truly !! :3
My name : kenzaria ( ken-za-ri-uh)
nicknames : kenny, kenken, baba, ria, riri, zari, zariri, kera. ( or you can calll me.. mommy alpha, little omega, ekitten, daddy omega. /jjjjjj)
age : 13-15
prns : tbh idc what u call me, as long as its not like xie/xer.. idek how to pronounce that..
hobbies : volleyball, writing, watching tv, listening to music, texting my ekittens.. /hj
interest : kpop, anime, haikyuu, soobin, defo not cooking, writing stories, sometimes drawing, making characters, other things..
likes : sleeping, kpop, txt, tws, soobin, haikyuu, CSM I LOVE CSM PLS FOLLOW ME NOW IF U LIKE CSM, jjk ( dni jjk stans im scared of you guys) calling people baby, laughing, i love my humor if you have my humor we can be bffs forever, music i love music chat hmu, women. ( pretty self explanator)
dislikes : emo omegas, people who can't take a joke, kpop antis, football players (honestly just men in gen) boy group antis, meanies, soccor, mahito from jjk ( i hope his feet get cut off) stupid people.
reasons why you should bmf : im literally so funny... i have every app in the app store we can talk on.. ( snap, insta, tumblr, guilded, discord, imsg, whatsapp, roblox plz) i need someone to rant too im literally begging at this point. you can be my main alpha.. smirks. IM NOT A WEIRDO I REPREAT I AM NOT A WERIDO.
dni : sukana and mahito stans, ybc enjoyers, that bf webtoon enjoyers, gangmemebrs, haikyuu haters, people who ACTUALLY call suga : sugamama, hinata : innocent baby, tsukishima : salty beanpole, etc. MHA STANS. I DISLIKE YALL DNI!!!!! girlgroup stans.. i dont have the physical time for u fools.. WELL THATS IT!!!!!!!!
plz be my fwiend >_< we can be da best duo eva!!!!! xoxo
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lingtai1868 · 1 year
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En garde, my love
A short piece of sword fighting with human Dio Brando. There is no plot so just use your imagination |・ω・`)
Inspired by another fan fiction.(The Concubine and her God, written by swallowed teeth on AO3)
With a Chinese version below.
Work text:
He pointed the cold weapon at me as he lifted his arm, warning with a cruel smile and a firgid voice. ‘En garde, my love.’
Then he attacked.
‘What the fu——’ the scream died as the silver iron shone towards my face. Blocked by my dagger, his blade burst into a grating voice. Leaping aside quickly, I tried to stab his lap, but he struck the tip with ease. ‘Too weak!’ he laughed.
Everything can be changed a sweep of sword. Going backwards and forwards, bowing head, arching back. Again and over, in an infinite cycle.
Once again he swept, sending the blade beside my left ear before I could ever react, cutting off a lock of my hair. ‘Enough, Dio!’ With an alarmed yell, I knocked it aside.
‘Certainly not!’ he exclaimed loudly, his eyes bright with excitement, nearly drowning me out.
Clearly, this is not a fair battle, but rather an endless chase whose sole purpose is to satisfy his callous and unjustified passion. Forced to dance countless terryfing waltzes around the ‘ballroom’, my power had noticeably diminished, and my movement had become clumsy while his remained lively and aggressive.
Suddenly he chopped, and I defened. Our weapons formed a cross above my head, and he pressed it much harder than I could stand. Staring at the approaching blades, the fear of death bloomed inside my veins as the edges were nearly pushed against my nose.
‘Stop! Are you fucking serious about killing me?’ coerced beyond endurance, I groaned aloud. After a choking pause, the force released while the edge was hurled to the ground, making a ringing sound. His gaze was fixed on the laying iron for a brief moment before shifting to me. ‘I suppose to. Long before now.’ he said, his voice gentle but sour.
‘Why? You really hate me that much?’ I leaned against the wall, exhausted and out of breath.
Slience spread between us. ‘No,’ he answered softly, ‘quite the opposite.’ He then abruptly walked away, leaving words failing me.
‘What a werido, ’I bitterly smiled and murmured, ‘so am I.’
他举起冰冷的武器,用刀尖指向我,弯出一个残忍的微笑,声音冷若冰霜:“当心,我的爱人。”
然后他攻了过来。
“你特么——”我的惊叫被更大的恐惧封印在喉咙里。闪着银光的铁器径直逼向我的面庞,我扬起匕首挡下。兵刃相接,迸发出刺耳的声响。我赶紧闪到一旁,反手刺向他的大腿,却被他轻松格开。“太弱了!”他大笑道。
进、退、俯、仰,然后重复。电光石火,瞬息万变,我们在没有尽头的循环里打转。
他又是一次横扫,我躲闪不及,被刀刃削去了左耳边的一缕发丝。“够了,Dio!”我惊慌地喝道,挡开他的剑。
“远着呢!”他大喊道,眼中是火一样的狂热,几乎将我淹没。
这绝不是一场公平的决斗,而是一场永无止境的追杀。一切只为满足他那残忍又不可理喻的嗜好。我被迫在“舞厅”里和他跳着一圈又一圈的华尔兹,随时有可能丧命。渐渐地,我的力气枯竭了,动作变得笨拙起来,但他竟仿佛不知疲倦,依然迅速且精准地发起一次次进攻。
忽然,他持剑下劈,我横剑格挡,头顶悬起刀锋铸就的十字架,而他甚至还在缓缓向下施力。寒锋一寸寸逼近我的脸,几乎要贴上我的鼻子,激起濒死的恐惧在血管里奔流。
“停!你他妈真想杀了我吗?”我忍无可忍地大喊。一阵令人窒息的停顿后,他松了力,撤走剑掷于地上,发出“咣”地一声。他低头盯着那利铁看了一会,转而俯视我,用轻柔又阴沉的嗓音说道:“我早该这么做的。”
“为什么?你就那么恨我吗?”我精疲力尽地倚在墙上喘息。
沉默在我们之间蔓延。“不,”他轻声答道,“恰恰相反。”随后径直离开,留我在原地与沉默相伴。
“一个疯子,”我苦笑着喃喃,“和我一样。”
泠汰 LingTai
2023.3.18
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Pairing: Yandere! Kakyoin x reader
Prompt: “Am I wrong? You want to be loved, don’t you?”
Description: You went to a semi famous art school in the middle of a large city and yet, despite it all, you felt all alone. Kakyoin feels just like you-- and he wants to change that.
Rating: sfw
Word Count: 1256
Content Warning: Drugging, non consensual touching
Notes: oh this is so Kakyoin. Mister werido would totally say this to his poor darling skjsdlfkjdf Anyways, am I back? who knows, I certainly don’t. May or may not do a part 2 to this, idk. Im just... thinking about Jotaro and Kak shaing a darling kay? Oh and I also wrote this one a little different than I usually do, tell me if you like it!
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You knew you were strange to the people around you. It wasn’t something you could much help. You simply struggled to make connections, to speak up and to reach out. So, in your humble little collage, you really didn’t have any one close to you. People knew you, of course, maybe even knew of you… but no one seemed particularly close.
Being so distant made you feel a little other worldly at times. You questioned what your problem was, if any at all-- you were human, after all. Living and breathing, smiling sometimes, even laughing or crying. You had emotions-- you craved connection. Not like this though. Never like this…
Noriaki Kakyoin is a talented artist from Japan. He was a year ahead of you, being a senior this year, and would graduate soon. He majored in painting and was simply amazing at it. His skills rivaled the classics, so you believed. With talent like that, you would think he would be pretty popular. Yet… he was like you. He was an outsider. Were you brave enough, you might even call him a friend. But… you and Noriaki never really talked much outside the classroom. You and he had the same girlhood in cinema class this semester and he really helped you through it.
As it so happened, you had both missed a showing one day, so he invited you over to his apartment to watch it and work on your essays together. You couldn’t hardly believe your ears. An actual… real human person, inviting you over to where they lived? It seemed too good to be true. You worried you said yes too quickly when he invited you but he simply gave you a smile and offered his phone to put your number in. At the time, you weren’t sure what the two of you were so, you had just put your name (from school). He texted you immediately, sending a “hey, it’s Noriaki :)”. You tried to deny the heavy beating in your chest. It felt so… nice to be making connections.
Later that night, he was politely knocking at the door of your apartment and the two of you were chatting away as he walked you to his car. It felt so unreal to be this giddy. But you were shy too, giggling at every little thing and perhaps babbling a little too much about strange things. But Noriaki never seemed to mind, he matched your energy and even encouraged you to speak. It felt so nice to be noticed.
Offhandedly, Noriaki mentioned he had a roommate. A man by the name of Jotaro; he described him as a large, kinda scary silent type. He was really actually nice but rarely around due to what his major was. He went to another collage in the area, for marine biology and would be pursuing his masters in it. He really did seem intimidating, so upon arriving you were happy to find the two of you alone. Alone, in his apartment… You didn’t think twice when he locked the door behind him.
It all seemed so normal.
You felt awkward in a place so nice. Not that your apartment was terrible but it felt cheaper than usual when you entered this lavish place. Kakyoin didn’t think twice about it, mentioning Jotaro came from old money (the name Joestar did feel familiar, somehow). He offered you a drink and more than anything, you didn’t want to be rude, so you accepted. He returned with sparkling water in a nice glass. Though you didn’t particularly like it, you took it without complaint, taking a sip and trying not to wince at the burn of the carbonation.
You were too blind to question the weird taste.
So, the two of you sat down to watch the movie. It was late, the room was dimmed, you didn’t question your sleepiness as you took notes about the movie. Noriaki was ever diligent beside you, the steady scratching away of his pen and the slow drone of his timbre as he spoke you comforting as you drifting in and out of the conversation. Why were you so sleepy…? You looked to Noriaki, trying to ask for help but words were hard to form. All you could do was reach for him and watch as he gently took your hand in his, holding it to his cheek as sleep took you away...
 You’re on the cusp of waking up but you don’t want to. If your alarm hasn’t gone off, that means its before 9 am, or a weekend so… you don’t have to get up quite yet. Your bed is warm, comforting and you feel as if you haven’t slept this well in ages. Frankly, you don’t want it to end. You cuddle closer to whomever is laying with you and sigh in content, snuggling deeper in to the soft blankets and willing yourself a little more sleep.
Kakyoin thinks its adorable, how you’re already so close to him. The way your exhaled breath tickles his bare arm, how you curl into him so sweetly he couldn’t imagine another night without holding you. The sleep at lines your eyes and the way that your hair has messed up from how deep you slept… He saviors it all because he know soon, when sleep frees you from its grasp, it will be gone. You’ll be frightened, caught like a deer in headlights… But its okay, he thinks. Because it was he who caught you, he who can brush the stray hairs out of your eyes, and kiss the crown of your head with only the sweetest of intents…
And then you begin to wake, sleepy eyes slowly trying to make since of the world around you. This is not your messy room, over run with art supplies and projects and desk covered by your old tablet. This is not your old futon, nor is this the bed set your mother sent with you when you first stayed at the dorms. That is not your red hair, dangling innocently above your brows…
You turn to face him, bright red hair and once charming green eyes boring into you, looking to take all you’re willing to give. So many emotions flash through you—anger, fear, confusion, embarrassment— its hard to do much else but stare at Noriaki, looking hopeless. All he does is pull you a little tighter against him, to where your hands are pushed up against his bare chest. Words fail you as he leans over a dare place a kiss on your dry lips.
“You want to be loved, don’t you?”
His words his kiss, they all catch you off guard. You pause a moment, allowing him to dote on you as you consider what he said. You… did. You craved connection, wanted to be special to someone. You kind of even liked this, being held so close made your heart beat loudly in such an unfamiliar way… Was it even consider bad or wrong if you didn’t mind?...You weren’t sure.
All you knew was that Noriaki was right, you did want to be loved-- you wanted to be adored. If it was he who did it, even if it was like this… that was okay. So finding that, perhaps you weren’t as upset as you once were, you sighed softly, closing your eyes and nodding against his chest. Pleased, Noriaki kissed the crown of your head once more, closing his own eyes as well, even happier than the moment before.
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is it not normal to shower at 12-1 am ? I have insomia so I usally take a shower at 12 or 1 or 2 but it’s like so comforting to know i can think peacefully why everyone else is alseep and no one knocks on the door to tell you to hury up i also blast my music an just have me time ( i do not touch myself yoy werido ) but i can have like time to me an just to clear my head anyways a few days ago B called me crazy bc i shower at those hours an i was like i’m 17 an have insomnia what else am i supposed to do sleep??? an he laughed an said i mean i understand but that’s crazy. an i said i’ve always showered at these typa times bc it’s so much more comfy an i also like to sit on the tub floor an let the hot water hit my back like. rain every time it rains i go out side an lay on the ground an allow the rain to hit me bc it makes me feel at peace an super calm UGHHH anyways i miss me an B’s little late night talks he better stop being an little sad boy soon. I get to see him in a few days an OMG TOMORROW I SLEEP OVER KARASSS an whwre going swimming also kinda tmi i’m on my period so i have to wear a tampon an i absolutely despise tampons 🥹 anyways
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—  He  didn’t  mean  to  be  intrusive  in  a  what  should  have  been  a  private  conversation  .  But  it  was  hard  not  listening  in  on  the  couple’s  downfall  at  the  table  right  next  to  his  .  Arthur  isn’t  quite  sure  what  Tinder  was  ,  but  what  he  recognizes  is  that  the  pair  had  met  for  the  very  first  time  and  the  man  was  an  asshole  .  Rude  as  he  claimed  to  have  been  catfished  (  what  ever  that  meant  ,  Arthur’s  never  heard  that  phrase  before  )  because  she  didn’t  look  as  good  as  her  pictures  online  .  The  dating  world  was  nothing  short  of  a  stranger  to  Arthur  ,  and  he  couldn’t  fathom  why  two  people  would  go  on  a  date  without  ever  actually  meeting  in  person  :  he’s  old  fashioned  ,  some  might  say  .  He  almost  laughed  about  it   —  the  conversation  was  far  from  funny  but  still  ,  laughter  tickles  in  his  chest  until  he  hears  the  other  male  spit  that  the  woman  was  only  ‘  good  for  a  fuck  ’  .  Oh  how  it  pisses  Arthur  off  :  the  blatant  disrespect  towards  a  woman  for  no  reason  .  She  hadn't  done  anything  wrong  as  far  as  Arthur  was  aware  and  in  his  opinion  ,  the  jerk  was  lucky  to  even  wind  up  on  a  date  with  a  woman  as  beautiful  as  she  .  He  had  spoken  up  in  the  heat  of  the  moment  ,  but  regret  quickly  rushes  over  him  as  the  woman  turns  her  attention  towards  him  .  He’s  sure  that  she’d  wind  up  slapping  him  in  the  face  or  being  a  creep  ,  but  instead  ,  his  anticipation  is  met  with  a  ‘  thanks  ’  .  She’s  apologizing  in  hopes  that  she  didn’t  ruin  his  evening  and  he’s  baffled  at  the  thought  alone  .  Why  would  she  have  ruined  it  ?  She  was  the  victim  here  .  
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—  His  gaze  darts  towards  his  left  hand  that  wields  the  pen  he’s  twiddling  with  above  his  journal  idly  as  he  tries  to  withhold  a  large  smile  .  He  feels  as  if  he’s  done  something  right  for  once  :  how  unusual  .  “  No   —   ,  you  didn’t  ruin  anything  .  ”  he  assured  her  softly  ,  a  soft  chuckle  accompanied  his  words  .  He’s  nervous  .  “  You  didn’t  do  anything  wrong  ,  that  guy  was  just  a  prick  .  ”  he  insisted  .  Rolling  the  pen  between  his  forefinger  and  thumb  ,  he  debates  over  his  next  move  .  Is  this  the  end  of  the  conversation  ?  Should  he  invite  her  to  sit  with  him  ?  He’s  unsure  .  “  You’re  um  ....  ”  he’s  scared  to  say  it  .  ‘  Ew  !  You’re  a  fuckin’  werido  !  ’  he  imagines  she’d  retort  . “  You’re  really  pretty  ...  don’t  let  him  get  you  down  .  He  doesn’t  deserve  you  anyways  .  ”  His  stomach  twists  with  anticipation  for  the  worst  ;  it  always  does  .  Her  joke  about  taking  first  dates  to  McDonald’s  earns  a  laugh  :  if  only  she  knew  that  Arthur  would  probably  take  his  first  date  there  —   not  because  he  wanted  to  but  it’s  all  he  can  afford  .  That’s  what  makes  it  even  funnier  to  him  .  “  I  uh  ...  ”  he  glances  up  towards  her  before  using  his  head  to  gesture  to  the  empty  set  next  to  him  at  the  small  table  he  sits  alone  at  .  “  If  you  want  ,  you  can  sit  with  me  .  You  know  ,  in  case  he  comes  back  ,  I  won’t  let  him  bother  you  again  .  ”  Arthur  knows  there  wouldn’t  be  much  of  anything  he  could  do  about  it  .  He’s  small  ,  frail  ,  though  he’s  trying  to  put  on  a  front  .  To  look  cool  .  Cooler  than  that  guy  ,  at  least  .  continued: x @manhattanopus​
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SORRY FOR SENDING ANOTHER HENRY REQUEST IM JUST OBSESSED WITH HOW U WRITE HIM 😩and also the lack of henry fics on tumblr is SICKENING smh but anyways uhhmgmgm ccan you write a reader who is like a puppyboy (ears and tail and sometimes behavior) that is kinda tryna hide it (like as in a hat to cover ears and bigger pants to hide their tail) and henry is like "wtf you idiot why are you acting like this" ON MY KNEES BEGGING PLEAsE VFDTYUSKDH
OMGGG BRO, BrO THAT WAS MY FIRST TIME WRITING HIM1!! MY GOD THANK YOU!!!
YOU GOT MY SMILING LIKE A WERIDO IN CLASS :SOBBING: AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA
And I agree!!! the lack of dsaf in general (for me personally) is SO SAD.
Anyways, enjoy!!! :)
The morning hues of the sun reflected on your windows, you hummed sweetly to yourself as you examined your outfit in the body sized mirror. A snug beanie which covered your pointed ears, the cozy baby blue beanie matching your fit of overalls and an oversized white turtleneck and sneakers. The overalls, thankfully tucking away and hiding your tail.  
“Another day, another slay” You laughed to yourself, winking at the mirror before stepping out of your room, into the hallway and gracefully walking into the spacious lounge room. The room was a creamy pale colour, light brown leather couches pressed along the wall and an oak stand which held a wide screen TV.
You thanked the stars that you had no work today, not having to deal with pig snouted children pulling at your beanie or flamingo legged mothers snapping at your “bulge in back of your pants”
You groaned at the comments that flooded your head, shaking it off as you went back to your slow morning.
You made your way to the kitchen cooking up yourself breakfast, a nice hearty breakfast. Tapping your foot to the tune in your head, you swayed your hips to the music that played in your head.
As you were lost in your own thoughts, the doorbell rang, and you fought back the urge to jump up, turn around and start barking. But you held back, and stepped back from the stove and dusted yourself off. You shook your head, jesus you gotta stop doin’ that.
You made your way to the front door, and opened it slowly, peaking through the crack. It was Henry! You could feel your tail wag under your overalls. He wore a snug, light pink sweater, black jeans, and easy slip-on shoes. He had his iconic skin-stretched smile, his boney arms folded over themselves and pressed close to his chest.
“Good morning, Sunflower” he greeted, God if you didn’t hide your tail, it would be shaking with joy, that it would smack your legs.  
“Morning!” You barked out, opening the door wide, letting him in.
“I see that I stopped your from making breakfast” He observed, humming softly.
“Oh, no, no, it’s fine, it was just scrambled eggs.” You explained as you scuttered back to the stove.
Henry followed behind you, a sway to his step as you watched your movements, as you gracefully chopped up cheese and scrap it into the pot. The silence was nice, as he just watched you.
“What’s with the beanie? You’re indoors” Henry spoke up, you stopped what you were doing, sweat on your neck starting to form.
“I- uh.” You were at a loss for words, keeping your dilated gaze to the pan.
“You can take it off, y’know. I haven’t seen you without a beanie” He hummed, titling his head, his eyes inspecting your frozen state.
As you scraped the food onto the plate that sat idly by the countertop, you swiveled around, pressing your hands on the bench. Oh jesus, he was much closer than you inspected. He hovered over you; his back curved like a ‘c’ to look down upon you.
“Just… don’t judge.” You stuttered, tensing your shoulders.
You jumped as he placed his spindly fingers on your shoulder.
“Please, me, judge you? Never.” He smile softened.
Your tail started to wag under the overall, you smiled back up at him.
“Right, I think I should show you, it’s been long enough” You agreed, slowly raising your hands, and gripping onto the beanie and pulling it off.
 Oh god, was it nice to have your dog ears are not trapped under a beanie, you gripped onto it, starring intently at it. Why were you wearing it again? You questioned yourself.
“Huh” Henry spoke up after a moment of silence, stepping back.
You a gave a doe-eyed blink, looking back up at Henry. You couldn’t read the expression, but it was for certain it wasn't disgust or shock, thankfully.
“So...” You started, circling your thumb on the warm fabric of the beanie.
“Well, I’m the colour purple, so I can’t judge” He laughed, you let out a sigh of relief chuckling as well. “Can I… touch them?” he added, blinking softly.
You rose your brows, grinning. “Of course.”
He reached his hand up to your ears, giving the back of a soft scratch, your back leg instinctively kicking the floor.
“I think you look adorable, sunflower” henry chuckled.
“Thanks” you smiled, leaning into his hand.
⋆。゚☁︎。⋆。 ゚☾ ゚。⋆
well i hope that wasn't too cringe :')
anyways i hoped you enjoyed that PF. now i really wanna play dsaf again :eyes:
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In ageswap, I think other peope find the Hamato clan kids really weird and off-putting. Like there's something about those three girls and Kirby that other kids find really intense, but no one can quite put their finger on it, so just handwave it as those four being odd.
It's stuff like June knowing way too much about mechanical engineering. Mayday's... well, Mayday-ness, like she's playing at being human rather than being human. Maria "Shadow" Jones is definietly Casey Jones' daughter, but she reminds the older teachers of her mother so much, the strange way she acts, how she learns so quickly and knows things she shouldn't. Kirby isn't really all that strange, at least not at first, so most of the time people see him in the group and are like "Why is Kirby King handing out with the O'Neils?"
That being said, they're not necessarily dislike. Kirby is kind and helpful, if extremely nervous. If you've got a tech related problem, June is more than happy to take a look and fix it. Shadow is very high-energy and bounces off the walls, is sometimes a bit too boisterous for people, but she'll leap to another person's defence at the drop of a hat. Mayday is also bright, cheerful, and friendly - she's nice and good to hang out with if you want to have a laugh.
As far as everyone knows, the O'Neil girls, their little sister and Kirby are harmless weridos.
Which properly explains why everyone is so surprised when Shen starts hanging out with them. By the time she becomes friends with Mayday and June, she'd has plenty of time to make other friends at school. And she does have friends outside the Hamato Clan - Tang Shen is well liked, and can choose to hang out with other people when she wants.
(She sort of ends up introducing the Hamato kids to her other friends, which results in a somewhat awkward, but not unpleasant, collision of worlds. Just two groups of very different teenagers trying to figure the other out, and getting along shockingly well.)
No one can figure out how she knows Mayday or June. The assumption is that she knows Shadow, despite Shadow being in elementary school, through her sisters, but that doesn't answer how Shen knows May or June. The only explanation anyone gets is that Shen met them through their brother. People at their high school know that June and Mayday have a younger brother with health problems severe enough that he has to be home schooled. Some people think that explains some of their weirdness - growing up in a house with a brother who's very sick- but others think June and Mayday are just odd balls on their own merit.
Some of Shen's friends worry about her hanging out with the O'Neils, as if whatever bad luck follows them around will turn its attention to Shen to. Those particular friends just get more worried as time goes on and Shen starts developing her own catalogue of scars and unexplainable injuries.
After the Kraang invasion happens, I don't think people will find the Hamato kids any less weird. The main difference will be people either having a bit context on why those four are so strange, or not caring because why does it matter that those four are strange when aliens have invaded New York for the second time in 10 years and mutants are a thing now.
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