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uuujeewriting · 3 years
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should have [xiao oneshot]
tw: mentions of self harm and suicide, mental health issues and angst with a bit of fluff
xiao x gn! reader
a/n: first post on the blog! decided to show some xiao love and u h angst ehe. sorry for the downer but i haven’t been doing so well and meds don’t do much DDDX
i would like to clarify that if any of these scenarios/hc's of mine are similar to other writers' works, it is unintentional and i apologize
“reckless thing, you are-” the yaksha huffs and ceases his own words as he coughs at your impact on his chest. “how many times have i reminded you to stop running up or down the stairs?” he scowls. you know he means well.
“ah, sorry xiao,” you chuckle, “i’m just excited to see you, is all.” you push yourself off the chest that caught you and peered gleefully at the male. he seems annoyed to the unknowing mortals passing by, but as a person who has spent half their time ‘pestering’ (as he says) the adeptus, you can quickly tell that he was merely relieved and was trying to hide it—although he’d rather deal with karmic debt twice his own than to admit such fondness for you. “thanks by the way.”
xiao diverts his gaze onto the railing of the stairs, “this is the fourth time this week that you’ve gotten yourself into dangerous and careless situations. are you sure you’re keeping an eye out for yourself?” he interrogates you as if he were your guardian, which he might as well be, you nod earnestly at his question.
“don’t worry about me, i’d never dream of leaving you alone.” you giggle. this answer of yours urged the adeptus to cringe and tell you to stop thinking like you’re all important and whatnot, but he knew he’d be lying if he said you weren’t someone he treasures deeply. “i swear on it!” you add.
“hmph, fine.” he begins to walk away, stopping for a second. xiao hesitates to take the next step without a word and decides to leave you with a message,
“if you ever find yourself in trouble, no matter how small or big–if you know that it’ll cause you any harm, call out my name. i’ll be there.”
you appreciated that.
to be fair, xiao did not bring up his concern because of your recent recklessness, but how dim you seem in comparison to how you were before. yes, you still smiled brightly, but the lanterns in the sky easily outshines you. your eyes still held warmth, but warmth that fleeted every now and then if not focused on the adeptus’. he worried that something was gnawing at the back of your mind and causing said recklessness as of current. 
he knows mortals are weak, fragile, and although he does not look down on you too much, he still feels the need to protect you from even the slightest of disturbances, which is what led to his conclusion now; to check up on you.
‘where in teyvat are they?’ xiao furrows his eyebrows in frustration as he knocks on the door to your house for the sixth time.as he reaches out to knock once more, he flinches slightly when the door opens.
what the hell?
“oh! xiao, what are you doing here?” you smile. 
he could see how distressed you are, even from a mile away, he presumes. you look weaker, thinner and definitely worse than three days ago. eyes as dull as a blank canvas that hasn’t been acknowledged by it’s artist for years, limbs as frail as a dried flower’s petals. what in archons happened to you?
“y/n, what in the seven happened? what’s with your weak physique? you clearly haven’t been taking care of yourself.” he moves to grab your arm but you draw it back quickly before he could catch it. he grows more and more irritated as your silence greets his question, left to be unanswered.
“i’m sorry, xiao, but could you leave me be for a while? i’ll visit you soon, i promise!” 
ah, there you go again with your promises.
“why the hell would i leave after seeing you on the brink of fainting? someone has to look out for you if you aren’t going to yourself!” he exclaims as he grows more and more livid by the second. 
you huff in annoyance, “why do you care? you have millions of other people to save, you shouldn’t get distracted by one you can’t do anything about.” 
xiao clicks his tongue in extreme disappointment as he doesn’t seem to get through you. “you don’t get it at all, do you?” 
“you don’t get it either, xiao.”
silence envelops the air between you as you bask in infuriatingly awkward stillness. xiao knows he doesn’t get it, you know you’ll never understand him either. it’s hopeless.
after a few minutes or what felt like a decade, you speak up. 
“..hey, can you accompany me somewhere?” you catch his attention. he raises a brow in skepticism, as it is the middle of the night. “it won’t take long.”
he sighs quietly and nods, nudging his head to silently signal you to lead the way. he might as well accompany you instead of going off on a tangent about how you worry him too much.
you arrive at the windrise tree, the breeze nipping gently at your exposed legs. xiao eyes you from behind and bites his tongue despite his urge to berate you.
you sit down at the base of the windrise tree, letting out a long sigh of relief as you stretch your legs. the adeptus hesitates for a second but ultimately decides to sit down beside you.
this time, he’s the first to break the ice.
“what is your purpose of going here with me?” he doesn’t meet your eyes that snap to him quickly at his question. 
there are multiple reasons as to why you might have wanted to visit windrise, some being that you wanted to take a breather after a heated argument, taking a stroll after an exhausting week or even just needing a fresh scenery for a change. all of these reasons and yet, nothing could have prepared him for the words that came next.
“it could be the last time i’ll see this place again.” you smile fondly, despite the rather depressing statement you had just made. 
the yaksha froze up. ‘last time? are you moving?’
could it be that you’re leaving him? when you said you never dared to even think of it?
perhaps the fatui were after you?
were you in danger?
his mind listed a myriad of possibilities, all of them he wished were not true. he was still trying to wrap his head around what you just said. when you finally take into account his stiffness and silence, you forced out a chuckle. 
“yeah, i’ll be gone by tomorrow.”
he shouldn’t have done what he did next.
“..xiao? are you-”
he cut you off by standing up and glaring at you.
your heart dropped at his gaze.
it was one of the most intimidating but hurtful looks he’d ever made in your presence. his eyes screamed in unsaid fury and his face was etched in borderline offense. looking down. you see both his fists clenched in a tight grip of nothing. his form was trembling in anger, almost making you mistake yourself for one of the millions of demonic figures he rinsed the land of. 
“don’t ever show yourself again.”
noted. and he’s gone.
you stare at your scarred arms and wrists. 
‘it won’t be long now.’
xiao regrets it now, is all.
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bluewhale52 · 3 years
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The History of Us - Ch. 25
Synopsis: You have built your career and you have 2 rising hip hop superstars as your besties. Life is pretty good, until one drunken night that derails your life plan. How would you survive?
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Pairing: ?? x OC , main characters are mostly Namjoon, Yoongi and Tae, but all 7 are present now
Fic type: text
Word Count: 2.2k
Genre: Strangers to Lovers!AU, fluff, angst, NSFW
Rated: R/ 18+
Warning: swearing, talk about sex and pregnancy, foreplay that includes breast touching/ massage
Disclaimer: photos are not mine, and of course characterization and scenarios of the boys are purely of my imagination
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Ch. 25 - Bombshell
3 May 2019, 06:30am
You sit at the edge of the bed, watching Taehyung sleep. Little snores escape his mouth, and his eyes twitch occasionally, and you wonder what he is dreaming about. His hair has grown longer now, and you have come to adore the soft curls that adorn his face. You smile at how much his hair reminds you of a King Charles Spaniel.
You brush your fingers over his hair, not wanting to leave just yet, but you know he is not going to wake up anytime soon. You wish you could just sleep in with him, but with the success of your best friends’ tour, you know there are a lot of things to do and plan for the rest of the year and even into the next year. You are determined to give them the world tour that you have promised.
With one hand rubbing your back (the back pain is becoming a daily occurrence, as all the pregnancy books and blogs have warned you), and one hand on the bed as an anchor, you push your 27-week pregnant body up. You gasp lightly when you feel a fingers wrapping around your wrist.
You sit back down and turn to Taehyung, who is blinking his eyes to rid away his sleepiness. His voice hoarse, he asks, “What time is it?”
“Early. Go back to sleep.” You gently answer.
Rubbing his eyes, Taehyung sits up and looks at the clock at your bedside. “Noona, it’s so early.” He blinks a few more times. “And you are dressed for work. Why are you leaving so early?”
“I have to leave the office early to get ready for that gala.” You answer, rolling your eyes. Hoseok has reminded you all week that he will be brining a stylist and a make up artist to your office at 4pm on the dot. “I don’t understand how I’d need three hours to get ready. I mean it’s just dress, hair and make up; I could do it all myself in under thirty minutes.”
Taehyung lies back down on the bed, chuckling. “Always so efficient, my darling.” He rubs your arm and yawns. How does he still look so handsome when he yawns? “I’m sorry I came home so late last night.”
You shake your head in understanding. “It’s ok, how was it by the way? Your bro-date with Seokjin?”
“It was good, I’m really glad we did that.” He rubs his chin. “It’s nice to have that one on one talk, you know?”
“Put your mind at ease?” You ask carefully. You know Taehyung has not been the most receptive having Seokjin in your and his inner circle, and you have been extra careful to keep the balance between your boyfriend and your baby daddy.
“Yeah,” Taehyung lets out a long exhale. “We talked a lot. And I think I needed that more than he did? I was being very honest with him, maybe I was being too honest, like I told him all the reasons why I didn’t like him.”
Your eyebrows shoot up. “Wow, and how did he react?”
Taehyung scrunches his nose. “I hate that I put him in a corner like that. But...” Taehyung trails off, you stroke his leg, encouraging him to continue. “I wanted him to know what he’s put me through. Although you know most of it is my own overthinking. That was so cruel of me, right? He doesn’t deserve that.”
“Yeah, that’s quite mean, Tae.” You reply in a low voice.
“But he’s such a good guy, Noona, like despite everything I said, he was still willing to listen and not retaliate at me. There are so many what-ifs going through my mind now he’s in the picture. He makes the effort to understand where I was coming from, in terms of you, us, the baby... he even bought me ramyeon.”
You burst out laughing. “Oh dear Taehyung, he knows your weakness.”
“Don’t tease. But yeah, we ended up eating ramyeon by the river, and then we just talked. I mean, really talked, and not about the three of us, but you know..” Taehyung runs his fingers through his hair.
“Like friends.” You conclude for him. Taehyung nods. “Well that’s fantastic, I’m happy, Tae.” You try to bend down to kiss him, but your pregnant belly is in the way. You pout. “Come up here and kiss me, daddy.”
Licking the corner of his mouth, Taehyung sits up and scoots closer to you. He wraps his big hand around the back of your neck, his fingers burying themselves in your hair. “You can’t call me daddy and expect me to just kiss you, darling.”
You sigh contentedly as he presses his lips against yours. “Maybe I want more than just a kiss.” You murmur. Taehyung hums as he continues to kiss you, then you abruptly pull back.
“So you’re good with Seokjin now, right?” You ask as Taehyung presses his body closer to yours, his lips start moving to your jaw.
“Yes, we’re good, darling.” Taehyung huffs as you push him back.
“OK, good, because it’s difficult for me to play mediator all the time between you two. And, Taehyung, stop it!” You squeal as his lips latch onto your neck and his hand sneaks up to cup your breast. “We’re not done talking about it!”
Taehyung is covering your neck with kitten licks, you have been very stern about him not to mark you on areas you cannot hide. “Hmmm, we can talk now,” he answers between licks. His hand is massaging your breast harder.
You moan his name as you feebly try to push him away again. “We always do this, when we need to talk, ah!” He sucks at your collarbone, interrupting you.
"We have the best talk when I’ve got my cock deep in you.” Taehyung mouths at your neck again. He glances at the alarm clock. “What time do you need to be in the office?”
“7:30.” You breathe out, voice thick of neediness.
“Good, shall we see how many times I can make you cum in thirty minutes?”
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3 May 2019, 13:20pm
You slurp another forkful of spaghetti bolognese as the door to your office opens. Namjoon and Seokjin walk in, followed by Yoongi who grimaces at your lunch.
“Noona, seriously, do you even eat anything else?”
You wipe your mouth. “What Little Miss wants, Little Miss gets.” You watch the three men standing around awkwardly before you. Something is up.
“Is everything OK?”
The three of them look at each other, before Namjoon speaks up. “About the gala tonight, there’s something you need to know.” He turns to Seokjin. “Hyung, I think it’s best you tell her.”
Seokjin rubs his face repeatedly. “OK, promise you won’t get angry, please.”
“We’re just here for moral support, by the way, he was too scared to talk to you.” Yoongi pipes in, earning an annoyed groan from Seokjin. You put aside your spaghetti. This is serious.
“Ok,” Seokjin takes a seat in front of you and inhales sharply. “do you know a Lee Yuri?”
You narrow your eyes. “Lee Yuri, whose father is in the National Assembly? Who works in my old firm and exists in this world to be my ultimate arch-nemesis?”
“I told you this isn’t good.” Yoongi whispers to Namjoon, who only nods sympathetically.
Seokjin seems to sink deeper into his seat. “Yes, and who also happens to be an acquaintance of mine...”
“He means fuck buddy.” Yoongi pipes in.
“Yah Yoongi!” Seokjin turns to glare at Yoongi angrily.
You look at Seokjin and your two friends questioningly,  “Are we here to discuss about Jin’s horrible choice of a fuck buddy? Because Jin, seriously of all the women you can get, really? Lee Yuri?”
Seokjin shakes his head, his ears immediately turning red. “She’s easy, OK? One phone call and.. no, we’re not talking about that.”
You stare at Seokjin, still unsure where the conversation is heading. He takes a deep breath.
“I did call her last weekend, you know for... that purpose. But that’s not the point of the story here. The point is,” he hurriedly says before Yoongi can interrupt him, “the point is, she’s friends with the owner of that god-awful gossip site that we hate and whose name will not  be mentioned here.”
Your eyes widened. Seokjin quickly continues. “She talks a lot after.. you know, and we kind of go way back,  we went to the same high school and university..”
“Where Seokjin first became fuck buddy with her.” Yoongi comments.
You look at Yoongi. “Thanks for the information no one asks for, Yoongs. How do you even know..”
“He told us.” Yoongi gestures to Seokjin.
“Not important to what I’m trying to say, but..” Seokjin tries to continue.”Well her family is friends with mine and I think our moms once tried to set us u..”
“Hyung, focus.” Namjon places his hand on Seokjin’s shoulder.
“Right, OK,” Seokjin clears his throat and glances at you nervously, “so, she knows you work here now, and that you and me are business acquaintances, BUT she doesn’t know that we’re all friends.”
You hold your breath, waiting for the bombshell to drop.
“And last weekend when I was with her, she was asking a lot about you. As if she’s trying to dig some dirt on you.”
There it goes. You remember Lee Yuri as the ultimate queen bee in your old firm, a position she holds because people offer her gossips inside and outside work relating to her co-workers, in return of, well, you suppose her attention and being accepted into her clique. She uses her collection of gossips and hearsay to manipulate your co-workers, and even the bosses and the clients.
You remember exactly how you and Yuri became enemies. She wanted the Bulletproof account; at first she acted all sweet and charming but you saw through her. You saw how she wanted to account so that she could sell it to another investor, and you would not sacrifice Namjoon and Yoongi. Not being able to take rejection gracefully, she launched an salicious attacks on you. For two years, you put your head down and focused on Bulletproof. As long as your friends’ label was doing well, there was no reason for the upper management to remove you. It annoys you greatly that even after you were fired from your firm, she is still haunting you.
“We think she's the one who hinted at your being Joon’s baby mama.” Seokjin cowers.
You swear in response. You know Seokjin’s legal team is doing its job, they have scared the living daylight out of the gossip site for publishing such slanderous article about you and Namjoon. You know they can’t afford to go to court, so an apology is soon coming. And you trust Seokjin enough that he will not say a single word about you, or Namjoon, or anyone else in Bulletproof to that snake. So, this is not the end of Seokjin’s confession.
“There’s more isn’t it?” You ask the three men. You brace yourself for the final blow.
“She’s coming to the gala tonight.”
You close your eyes and exhale in defeat. “Seokjin, you gotta be fucking kidding me!”
“She’s a family friend! My mom curates the guest list! I just found out this afternoon that she’s coming! Please don't kill me.” Seokjin begs.
“Ok ok ok...” you take deep breaths. “This is not a problem, right? There’s nothing she can do even if she sees me at the gala.”
“No, Noona, you see, she hates- HATES- you. She was saying how you stole the Bulletproof account from her, apparently your boss promised to give it to her after you were fired. And then you came here and you took over yourself, leaving the firm and all that. She is out for your blood.” Seokjin explains hurriedly.
“Well what else can she do? That site can’t say anything anymore about me and Joon.”
Namjoon clears his throat. “Doesn't mean she can't tell the others, Noona.”
“She will purposely provoke you at the gala. So you have to be ready.” Yoongi sighs.
“And people will talk. They will talk and whisper behind your back. You have to be ready for that too.” Seokjin says apologetically.
“Is it going to hurt us? The label?” The four of you look at each other at your question. "You guys have great momentum after the tour, we can't afford to lose it over some gossip, guys.” You remind them.
Seokjin rubs his chin, “We’ll just have to play this to our advantage. We can get an interview with a respected unbiased journalist. We’ll just tell it as it is, let the truth be out there, anyone who tries to twist it will just be seen as petty or jealous.”
You gulp. “Tell it as it is? Including your identity as...”
“If we hide nothing, there’s nothing for them to dig.” Yoongi murmurs. Namjoon nods in agreement.
“It’ll cause people to talk, no matter how good the interview is. But... It’ll show how we are different than other labels. That we’re honest, and open, and most importantly we don��t judge.” Namjoon carefully says. “But whatever action we take in this matter, we take it only if all of us agree to it.”
You bury your head in your hands. Seokjin and Taehyung have just reached a milestone in their friendship. You and Taehyung are growing closer and stronger. You dare not think what would happen if Seokjin’s plan does not yield the result you all hope for. Your head is cloudy, you can barely think right now.
You look up at Seokjin, Namjoon and Yoongi. All three are fidgeting, waiting for your final call. “You all three agree to this? The interview option?” They nod.
“OK.” you breathe heavily. “OK. So what’s the game plan? Joon and Yoongs are supposed to attend with me. Would it be better now if they don’t?”
“I agree they shouldn’t go. Joon, especially you. It may just create unwanted attention.” Seokjin says. “Take Hoseok, Noona. Attending with the designer of your dress is the safest option.”
You nod your head, agreeing with Seokjin. “Does he have a suit?”
Namjoon laughs out loud. “Noona. He has one of every color.”
“Ok, that was a silly question.” You set your hands on your desk. “Ok. Ok. We’re doing his then?”
“Yes.” Seokjin answers with conviction. “And we’ll pray for the best outcome.” He sticks his hand out. You, Yoongi and Namjoon look at him quizzically.
“Are we doing a cheer or something?” Yoongi looks at Seokjin with a smirk.
“We’re not. Sorry Jin.” You stand up from your desk. “But I’ll tell you what we’re doing. We’re telling Taehyung and the rest about his crazy plan of ours. Let’s go, guys.”
You are about to walk out of your office when you suddenly turn around. Spotting Yoongi trailing behind, you ask him sweetly. “Yoons, can you get the spaghetti from my desk please? I’m still hungry.”
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jasntodds · 5 years
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2018 Fic Recs by you
Before the new year started, I had y’all send in your favorite fics of 2018 with the option to leave some comments for the authors! Now, I finally have the time to sit down and make this post. The comment section was optional so some may more comments than others but it’s nothing personal, some people are just shy!
The questions were:
What's your favorite part of this fic? 
Why is this your favorite fic of the year?
Is there anything you want to say to the author? 
Recs under the cut!
I Only Feel You (Mob!Tom Holland x Reader) by @stuckonspidey
Comments from readers:
honestly, all of it! it's so beautifully written and an amazing read 
this is my fave fic because it's such a thrill to read and every time a chapter posts, i'm always up and anticipating the next! 
yes!! lilly u are SO talented and i admire ur series sososo much! 
Comments from another reader:
Look I have a weakness for Mob!Tom and soulmate au and I just love how Lilly combined those two and y'know because it was Mob!Tom I expected him to be more cold and distant but instead he's such a puppy (and a sub) around reader like wow she has him wrap up in her fingers and Reader is so stubborn I love that! And I just love everything about THIS! 
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KEEP DOING GURL I LOVE IT 
The Art Of Pretending (Student!Harrison Osterfield x Reader) by @h-osterfield
You’re Your Father’s Daughter (Peter Parker x Stark!Reader) by @celestialparker
Comments from readers:
towards the end where y/n finally talks to tony and it just pulls on the heart strings 
it's just really good and has a great topic and it's well thought out 
you're amazing ily 
Phantom (Peter Parker x Reader) by @silverishparker
Comments from readers:
The entire thing. 
It’s writing is really poetic and makes me cry every time. 
Only You (Tom Holland x Reader) by @tommyparkerr
Comments from readers:
The scene on the balcony 
It was so real but romantic 
Never stop writing because you’re amazing 
Milkshakes (Tom Holland x Reader) by @thothollandd
Comments from readers:
It's hard to determine a favorite part- The entire thing is amazing. 
It is so incredibly soft and very very well written. I love everything about it. 
gwshbdusejkh The amount of talent and skill you have with writing is incredible. It was hard to pick just one fic from your masterlist, cuz I am so in love with everything you write! <3 
Guys Like You (Tom Holland x Reader) by @spxderbarnes
Comments from readers:
it’s cute and angsty 
I have so many man 
all of your fics are brilliant 
Untitled (CEO!Tom Holland x Reader) by @underoosbws
Comments from readers:
all around amazing
very original and well written 
I love all of your fics! 
Jealous (Tom Holland x Reader) by @sunsetspidey
Comments from readers:
it’s well written 
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all of your fics are great! 
Real Love (Tom Holland x Reader) by @twilightparker
Comments from readers: 
imma sucker for angsty fluff 
I just love it 
I’m literally a hoe for all of your writings 
Say You Love Me (Tom Holland x Reader) by @foreverbeingthunderbuddy
Comments from readers:
it’s the perfect amount of angst with fluff 
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I’m absolutely in love with your writings 
More Than That (Tom Holland x Reader) by @snowflakespideys
(the link on your masterlist isn’t working, I’m sorry!!)
Comments from readers:
I love friends to lovers fics 
this writer is just talented and this piece is great 
True Reflections (Tom Holland x Reader) by @uglypastels
Comments from readers:
it’s just so beautifully written 
it takes on insecurities and there’s no sugarcoating. I can tell that the author really took their time on this and wanted it to be serious. 
thank you for not making this another half-assed, cheesy insecurity fic where the writer isn’t taking it seriously 
Too Close (BestFriend!Tom Holland x Reader) by @stuckonspidey
Comments from readers:
it’s just so incredibly written, with the right amount of angst and fluff and it’s not even finished yet! 
it’s honestly one of my favorite fics I’ve read on tumblr. It’s so original and I love the friendship the reader and Tom have. I love everything about it. 
you’re an absolute sweetheart and our dm chats make me laugh
Comments from another reader: 
Bestfriend!Tom!! unrequited love?? pining!!?! I am here for this. This fic breaks my heart! I am still unsure if Tom now likes reader romantically or if it'a just really platonic BUT I CAN'T WAIT TO GET MY HOPES HIGH AGAIN JUST SO OP CAN DROP IT AGAIN 
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I LOVE YOU!!! 
The Rooftop Party (Tom Holland x Reader) by @twilightparker
Comments from readers:
perfectly angsty with a huge amount of wonderfully written fluff at the wnd 
everything by @twilightparker is just beautiful 
I love your writings and you’re a sweetheart 
Still Here (Tom Holland x Reader) by @sparky-holland
Comments from readers:
it’s just so original with an interesting twist 
it’s different and well written 
Invisible (Peter Parker x Reader) by @celestialparker
Comments from readers:
it’s original and beautifully written. 
I love celestialparker’s writings so much wowowow 
Cheerleaders & Milkshakes (Peter Parker x Cheerleader!Fem!Reader) by @spxderbarnes
Comments from readers:
I love the whole popular!reader x peter parker! 
it’s so original and fluffy and soft. The reader isn’t your typical popular girl and she reminds me a lot of liz. She’s kind and generous along with warm hearted and I love it! 
thank you for this! 
We’re Only Kidding Ourselves (Tom Holland x Reader) by @wazzupmrstark 
Comments from readers:
The inevitable tension between reader and Tom is insane. So much anticipation I love it. 
the fact that I plan to be a PA one day and die every time i read it because this is my dream 
You deserve ALL the reads!! Even through only 5 chapters so far this story gets me so excited every update. :) 
Dare You To Move (FWB!Roommate!Tom Holland x Reader) by @starksparker
Comments from readers:
Because it's amazingly well written! 
I haven't read many fics this year (I'm relatively new to the whole writing on Tumblr thing) and this one really stood out to me amongst the ones I have read. 
kaylee i love u and keep up the amazing work!! ur my role model!!!!! 
Prove Myself (Peter Parker x Superhero!Reader) by @foreverbeingthunderbuddy
Comments from readers:
EVERYTHING!! the entire fic is gold and so so good. 
her writing just absolutely astounds me and i love it so goddamn much. this was the first i read of hers and i literally cannot get enough of her writing 
you are awesome! you are amazing & i hope you keep writing 
Comments from another reader:
The cute, slow burn relationship with Peter, the reader‘s powers and the connection to Thor. Also how tony went into dad mode 
Because the plot idea is so original and the reader character was so relatable and i loved the humor and every chapter had me at the edge of my seat. Always come back to reread 
Please never stop and I hope you‘ll get more recognition for your writing, sweetie, I really do 
Get To Know You Better (Sebastian Stan x Reader) by @ugly-crying-over-bucky-barnes
Comments from readers:
Umm all of it? But especially the part where they make a family and it's really cute and I love it. The series is really cute. 
Cus it was one of the first fics I read written by Jill and it led to us being mutuals and I love her so much. The series just is so cute but it has heavier bits and it's realistic in the issues it deals with. All of her stuff is. I love it all so much. 
I love your stuff and I think you're really great. 
Tearing Down Sandcastles (Sebastian Stan x Reader) by @ugly-crying-over-bucky-barnes
Comments from readers:
The part they meet up again in New York after the holiday. 
Because it's really cute and realistic and I love it a lot. I just really love her serieses. (what's the plural of series?)
You got this, buddy.     
Happier (Sebastian Stan x Reader) by @ugly-crying-over-bucky-barnes
Comments from readers:
when they start to be friendly to each other again. Conflict really plays with my emotions 
It's very different from what she usually writes and it's kinda new, I guess. It's very dramatic and intense. 
It's different, but it's really good. You should definitely keep this one til the end. you're just great at everything you do, I guess. Both cute relationships and toxic ones. 
Comments from another reader:
the part when they make it up to each other. Conflict really plays with my emotions ;-; 
it's something new. It's full of toxicity and drama and I love it 
I don't know how you can be good at everything but you are. 
Check My Heartrate I Think I’m Falling For You (Sebastian Stan x Reader) by @ugly-crying-over-bucky-barnes
Comments from readers:
the first part of the series. 
It's really light and humorous and I love that. 
I've read this one so many times I love it. Its snazzy. 
Write Me A Lullaby (Sebastian Stan x Reader) by @ugly-crying-over-bucky-barnes
Comments from readers:
the part where they meet face to face for the first time it's great 
cus it was the very first thing I ever read that belonged to Jill and it's also what really introduced me to the Marvel fandom. It's the first Marvel thing I read. It's what ultimately led to me becoming mutuals with Jill and then everyone else I met afterwards. 
I love you! 
They’ll Make A Movie About Us (Sebastian Stan x Reader) by @ugly-crying-over-bucky-barnes
Comments from readers:
the part where he gets the call. It's cute how concerned he is about her. 
It's just a really small, hurt/comfort thing and I love that 
❤️❤️❤️❤️ 
Like Dark Chocolate (Tom Holland x Reader) by @madmadmilk  
Comments from readers:
The drama but honestly everything 
Because it’s so well written and the slowburn and suspense are  killing me and giving me life at the same time 
I love you and your writing. You are such a talented writer and artist and just an amazing person overall 
Comments from another reader:
I just- This fic is wow! and please beware everything I'm saying is going to be full of spoilers so STOP READING THIS IF YOU HAVEN'T READ LDC YET AND READ THIS FIC NOW!!! ok so like Reader loves Tom who is still in a relationship with Mal who emotionally manipulates him and ughh I hate Mal but I love how Jacky handled her character! like?!?!? Mal obviously has deep problems it doesn't excuse her behavior but I hope she gets help?!?! like?!? and I think Tom genuinely likes reader and wants to leave Mal but he's scared because he knows what's up with her and is afraid that something happens when he leaves her but!!!! I still think he shouldn't have had sex with reader and go back to Mal because wow reading that shit really hurt me AND reader. I must admit sometimes I rooted for Haz but then reader did the same thing like Tom and u f f this is a mess AND UGHH I HOPE READER AND TOM TALK IT OUT (and usvakakba it's been a while since I read it soabjasnj) 
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STOP GIVING ME FEELS 
Jasminum Sambac (Sebastian Stan x OC) by @ugly-crying-over-bucky-barnes
Comments from readers:
When he finally admits his feelings for her 
It's a flowershop thing and I love those 
💕😍 
Keep My Heart (Chris Evans x Fem!OC) by @ugly-crying-over-bucky-barnes
Comments from readers:
when they get a baby! ahhh 
It's been going on for a long time and I think it's still ongoing so it's just something nice to come back to. It provides plenty of hurt/comfort and I love that. 
This is definitely one of my favourite things you've written, I love it. 
25 Days Of Sebmas (Sebastian Stan x Reader) by @ugly-crying-over-bucky-barnes
Comments from readers:
I like the last two prompts 
Cus they were all really nice stories that didn't have really complex storylines liek the rest of her stuff. Just some quick and cute reads 
Well done on completing the challenge! 
Blame It On The Whiskey (Bucky Barnes x Fem!Reader) by @lostinbuckyseyes
Comments from readers:
the ending when he tells her it's okay and he tells her he likes her. 
Cus it's really good and cute but it's not hard to understand. It's really well written. 
I know you're going through some hard times but it'll be okay. It'll all work out. And hey, now you match Bucky! 
The Sun Could Never Hate You (Chris Evans x Sebastian Stan) by @what-the-buckybarnes
Comments from readers:
The real emotion portrayed so well 
It’s not over the top, it’s very simple but is so raw and life like that it just blows other fics out of the water 
You are my fave mutual and your writing is A+ 
Partners In Crime (Mob!Tom Holland x Mob!Fem!Reader) by @spiderrrling
Comments from readers:
I love that she writers a badass female character in a Mob! series 
Light (Dad!Tony Stark x Daughter!Reader) by @letthembehappymcu
Comments from readers:
father and daughter relationship 
Good Together (Bucky Barnes x Reader) by @irndad
Comments from readers:
Her characterization of Bucky is just spot on, and the way she writes the relationship really draws the reader in. 
I'm always searching for really good Bucky reader insert fics and they're hard to find because the mcu didn't give Bucky much of a characterization, but she really made him feel whole, alive, and real.
Thank you so much for writing this and I hope you know how talented you are.   
Kiss Me At Midnight (BestFriend!Tom Holland x Reader) by @petuniatom
Comments from readers:
FAKE DATING?!?!?! YES!!! MEETING THE FAM?!?!?! YESSS?!?!??! THEIR RELATIONSHIP?!?!? YES YES YED 
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YOUR WRITING IS AMAZING BIHHHHH!! PLEASE KNOW THAT I LOVE YOU AND I HOPE YOU HAVE A GREAT NEW YEAR!!!! 
Ground Rules (Tom Holland x Reader) by @madmadmilk
Comments from readers:
Uh basically how she threw her rules out the window for Tom cause it’s kinda relatable like we all have someone that we threw our rules out the window for 
Helped me through a really tough time tbh 
Thank you for being such an amazing writer and gifting us with such beautiful fics 
Comments from another reader:
THIS IS THE SHIT! TO KEEP IT SHORT THIS IS AMAZING AND A FUCKING ROLLERCOASTER SO FUCKING PREPARE YOURSELVES HOES!!!! AND SPOILERWARNING!!!! Honestly reading how Reader loves Haz was so heartbreaking because those two were so close and I'm just akshakakaah and his Gf Em YES I love her and I love how Jacky didn't pit Em and Reader against each other instead they show love and support for each other AND I AM HERE FOR THIS GIRL SUPPORT the same with Z too😤😤😤 and I love how Tom and reader's relationship was developed and u f f THAT part (y'all know which I'm talking about) still shook me 'till this day like wow! BUT!!! I am so happy how it ended. Like?!?! Z and Reader are in a good term (not like they've ever been bad to each other), Tom opening himself to reader up!!! Haz and Em are amazing!!! THIS FIC IST JUST GREAT OK!!! 
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JACKY YOUR DOING GREAT 
Domino (Tom Holland x Reader) by @madmadmilk
Comments from readers:
Ok first of all I LOVE Tom and Reader's relationship like?!?!?! It's definitely not perfect and they both still have some things to work out with BUT THAT WHAT I LOVE ABOUT IT!!! AND the friendship between Tom, Reader, Z and Haz is AMAZING (and I love when Jacob and Laura makes an appearance👀) I- THIS FIC MADE ME CRY AND LAUGH AND JUST! GAVE! ME! SO! MANY! FEELINGS! 
It was my first Tom fic so👀👀 
Jacky YOU ARE AMAZING! I LOVE  EVERYTHING YOU WROTE! I hope you had an amazing break! I missed you and ajsvakamjsak ACCEPT MY LOVE ANR SUPPORT💗💞💓💟💕💗💟💞💗💟💗💞 
Common Courtesy (Harrison Osterfield x Reader) by @madmadmilk
Comments from readers:
It was so cute!!! EVERYTHING IS GOOD ABOUT IT 
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I LOVE YOU JACKY 
Silence (Vigilante!Tom Holland x Reader) by @astronomyparkers
Comments from readers:
This fic AMAZING!!! It's so exciting and that TWIST IN THE LAST PART WAS WOW!!!! JUST READ IT GUYS!!! 
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Bby YOU'RE DOING GREAT 
The First Punch (Boxer!Tom Holland x Boxer!Reader0 by @starksparker
Comments from readers:
Currently it would be the tension between Tom, y/n, and Arthur. All I can picture is obadiah from Iron Man. 
The writing is fantastic, the story is compelling and it feels like you've been dropped into a Shameless (US) AU with Marvel and Tom related themes. The twists and turns don't stop. It's a beautiful, agonizing, intense, and overall amazing piece of work. 
Other than my review above, just keep writing and reach out to publishers. Everything you write I immediately get hooked on and I can't wait to see where this next year takes you and your creative writing. If there is any way to add me to you permanent tags list, please do because I love seeing what you create. @angrybitch679 
Protected (Harrison Osterfield x Reader) by @hholyholland
Comments from readers:
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I just got out of an emotionally abusive relationship about 2 months ago, and man that stuff tears you up. Reading this was like a little fluffy reminder that I'll be ok. 
Thank you for writing this. Seriously, when stuff my ex said to me gets caught up in my head, I go back and read this. I mean I cry like every time, but worth it. 
For King Or Country (Tom Holland x Reader) by @avengers-sweethearts
Comments from readers:
Every scene kept me on edge! The whole series is beautiful. 
All of Madison's series are amazing but there is something about the time period that makes this fic dramatic and adventurous.This series is so full of twists and turns, you have no idea where it will go next. The stakes are constantly high, so the moments of fluff are relishable.  
Madison really knows how to keep her readers wanting more & she is so gosh darn sweet that it's impossible not to like all of her series!     
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psycho-slytherin · 5 years
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Rules
You need a name and a face to connect with your soulmate. What happens when you have both… and neither?
Pairing: Swimmer/Poet!Hoseok x Reader
Genre: Fluff I think?
Warnings: Swearing, poetry, wonderfully unsatisfying ending
WC: 2k
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Based on a survey you guys took in which you chose a soulmate enemies-to-lovers au! Thanks to everyone that took the survey <3
[n/n = nickname]
REEEEEE! The blast of Coach Kim’s whistle sends adrenaline pumping through your veins and you dive off the edge of the pool, letting the cold water envelop you before you surface. Your legs are pressed together as you raise both arms simultaneously and let their force push you forward before kicking, kicking– arms, kick, kick, kick, arms, kick, kick, kick, arms, kick, kick, kick… you set a steady rhythm, sneaking a breath with every stroke, and your strong legs propel you to the end of the pool. Without missing a beat you duck, twist, and push off from the wall in the opposite direction, moving so quickly in the water you almost want to laugh.
Too soon, you reach the end of the pool once more, the slap of your hand on the cement signaling your coach to stop the timer.
“Fifty fly… nice! N/n, that’s 0.8 seconds off your best!”
“Yes!” you grin crazily, your heartbeat loud in your ears.
“Keep this up and you’ll be a shoe-in for regionals,” Coach Kim tells you. “Girls’ fly is gonna be one of the toughest races this season, but I think you’ve got the chops for it.”
“Thanks, Coach!” Even in the cold air of morning practice, your cheeks warm at the praise.
“Psh… girls’ fly is a fake competition,” Hobi, one of the guys on your team, says as he puts on his goggles. “Like whiffle ball. Or Ultimate Frisbee.”
“Put your money where your mouth is,” you fire back, hoisting yourself out of the pool. A bunch of the guys on your team are obnoxious, sure, but Hobi is a special breed of asshole.
“I’ll put something else where my mouth is,” he replies, winking.
You smile sweetly as you mime breaking his neck, and Hobi laughs. “Feisty today, aren’t you?”
“You know, Hobi, my favorite part of practice is when you’re under water.”
“Is that so?” “Mmhmm. ‘Cause I don’t have to listen to your voice, and I can entertain the prospect of you drowning.”
“Too bad for you– given that I’m a real swimmer, that’s not gonna happen anytime soon, is it?”
“I’m a real swimmer too, dickhead!”
“You haven’t proven that yet,” Hobi says with a smirk, and you open your mouth to fire back a scathing reply, but–
“Hobi! Chimmy! Yoongs! You’re up– anyone else want to try for the guys’ fifty free?”
You wrinkle your nose. You’re faster than Chimmy and Yoongs for sure, and to always separate by gender is a constant thorn in your side. You want to race against the best in the league, not just the best girls.
Bored, you watch the guys jump into the water, separated in three lanes. You hate ranking day, when just before a match Coach Kim races swimmers to decide who’s the best in each category. It only means you spend most of your time outside the pool, and at six in the morning such a setting is really not ideal.
“On my mark– if I see any of you grabbing the lane line, you’re out of the water for the rest of practice– Go!”
Immediately the three boys push off the wall– Hobi easily outpaces the other two, his strong scissor kicks splashing you as he passes.
“Hey!” That had better not have been intentional. You can see Hobi’s strong back muscles working as he turns his head to breathe.
Why do literally the worst people have the nicest bodies? You’re pretty sure that’s not fair. Asshole that he is, you can’t help but stare at Hobi when he swims backstroke– unlike his personality, his abs are nothing to laugh at.
“Well done, guys!” Coach Kim says enthusiastically when all three finish their lap. “Hobi, you sheared 0.3 seconds off your best– at this rate, you’re gonna be number one in the league. Yoongs, Chimmy, you’re brilliant endurance swimmers– work on your speed, okay? Keep it up.”
“Yes, Coach!”
“That’s ranking done for today,” Coach Kim says, glancing around. “The match is next week, so here’s what I’m thinking so far. Girls’ fifty fly, n/n. Boys’ fifty free, Hobi. Girls’ two hundred free–”
You tune him out as soon as you hear your nickname. Yes!
“Now to celebrate– one thousand meters’ cooldown. Your choice of stroke.”
The team collectively groans and you join in– a forty-lap cooldown? Well, you’ve had worse. You jump into the water and start moving to stay warm, choosing to swim breaststroke for the sake of going easy on your poor level of endurance. Even with the flurry of movement around you, you feel calm, collected, peaceful. The feeling of the water surrounding and caressing you is mesmerizing, and to your empty mind suddenly springs–
Awash in beauty, the tears of the Earth Fall upon the faraway stars in vain A weakened heart celebrates its weak birth The twins from days of old cry out for rain.
You grin underwater– with the goggles and swim cap, you surely look rather alien, but you don’t care. That’s a good stanza; you’ll have to remember it so you can share it with the others.
“N/n! N/n!” Yoongs calls out as you leave the girls’ locker room after practice. Coach Kim is standing nearby, talking to some parents.
“Hey– what’s up?”
“Do you…” Yoongs looks down, his pale cheeks reddening. “Do you wanna share names?”
Your eyes widen and your gaze darts to the coach. “We can’t– you know that. It’s against the rules. Coach doesn’t want distractions.”
“I-I know, but…”
You smile sadly. “I don’t think we’re soulmates, and the coach said no names. Sorry.”
“Yeah. I understand,” Yoongs says, eyes downcast. “Well, see you tomorrow.” “See ya.”
“Rejected,” you hear a sudden cackle behind you, and you jump.
“Jesus!”
“Aww, did I scare you?” Hobi asks with a fake pouty face.
“Yes– you’re wearing some sort of horrible mask.” You make a show of poking his cheek.
“Very funny. Was Yoongs asking to share names?”
“Why do you care?” you ask, affronted.
“Just the fact that he has to ask– what, you think it’s fine to require nicknames?”
“For sports?” You roll your eyes. “Of course. What if you were about to race and you found out your opponent was your soulmate?”
“But what if our soulmates were on our team?” Hobi steps closer. “What would you do if you found out I was your soulmate?”
“I’d dropkick you off the nearest diving board,” you inform him dryly. “Now leave me alone, cause I’m mighty tempted to make that a reality.”
“Fuck you too, n/n.”
You blow him your most sarcastic kiss before turning around, making sure to step on his foot on your way. You’re wearing flip-flops, so the only effect is your own increased satisfaction. You want to go home, write down that stanza, and talk to your friends.
In a world where soulmates need each others’ names and faces to connect, it’s stylish to walk around with a name tag in the hopes you might catch your soulmate’s eye. You’ve never adhered to that practice, instead retreating to the last anonymous corner of society– the Internet.
Plopping down, you open your laptop and log into the chat.
*its-shakespeare-bitch has joined Poetry isn’t a kink* @its-shakespeare-bitch: guys guyssss i thought of a good stanza *RhythM24 has joined Poetry isn’t a kink* @RhythM24: are you still in your iambic pentameter phase? @its-shakespeare-bitch: It’s a good phase :( *shininonasgard has joined Poetry isn’t a kink* *alittlealliteration has joined Poetry isn’t a kink* @shininonasgard: namjoon shush y/n’s sonnets are really good @its-shakespeare-bitch: tHAnK yOu hoseok @shininonasgard: <3 @alittlealliteration: ok but I logged on for poetry discourse not y/n and Hoseok flirting again @its-shakespeare-bitch: hahahaha I’ll kill you hahahaha *shininonasgard has invited you to Hoseok and y/n’s private chat* *its-shakespeare-bitch has joined Hoseok and y/n’s private chat* @shininonasguard: Taehyung’s just jealous ;) @its-shakespeare-bitch: of what, my wit and charm? @shininonasguard: yep @its-shakespeare-bitch: lol I was being sarcastic @shininonasguard: I wasn’t. @its-shakespeare-bitch: omg shut up before I actually fall in love with you @shininonasguard: don’t tempt me~ @its-shakespeare-bitch: gross, now I’m feeling emotions @shininonasguard: art thou not an artist? Use these emotions, y/n, channel your inner muse! @its-shakespeare-bitch: you just want me to write you a poem smh you’re a poet too yknow @shininonasguard: I like ur poems tho :)))))) @its-shakespeare-bitch: dork now I’m smiling how dare you @shininonasguard: Wish I could see your real smile You inhale sharply. You’ve been part of this chat, with the same nerds, for two years– despite having never met face to face, they’re your closest friends. You even revealed your whole names to each other– but faces? That’s different. As much as you’d like to meet them in real life, as much as you’d like to look Hoseok in the eye when you read him something you’ve written…
@its-shakespeare-bitch: I know @its-shakespeare-bitch: and I wish I could see u too, but we promised we’d keep this chat free of soulmate frenzy. Since we know each others’ names @shininonasguard: yeah ik
@shininonasguard: Doesn’t keep me from imagining u tho. I bet you’re really pretty
@its-shakespeare-bitch: as pretty as poe was positive
@shininonasguard: Shushhh I know you’re pretty. You have a pretty soul and pretty words and that’s all I need to call you pretty
@its-shakespeare-bitch: charmer
What you don’t say is that on reading his words, your cheeks go bright red and you start smiling like crazy. This guy just does things to you– his manner of speech is far from simplistic, and he has a beautiful way of writing his verses straight from the heart. Between the two of you, in fact, you’d call his soul the pretty one.
@shininonasguard: hey I gotta go help my mom ttyl?
@its-shakespeare-bitch: sure, mama’s boy~
@shininonasguard: I consider that a compliment
@its-shakespeare-bitch: I meant it as one <3
@shininonasguard: jfc you’re literally perfect I am so goddamn lucky
@its-shakespeare-bitch: lmao go help your mom, Hoseok. ttyl
@shininonasguard: bye, y/n (^3^)
*shininonasgard has left Hoseok and y/n’s private chat*
*its-shakespeare-bitch has left Hoseok and y/n’s private chat* You sit back and sigh, hiding a smile. He’s so cute, he’s so cute, he’s so cute. Why does he have to be so cute? It sucks cause it’s not like he’s your soulmate anyways, so there’s no point in falling for him, but he makes that hard because he’s so. Damn. Cute.
When you fall asleep that night, you’re fatigued but happy. You’re representing your team in your best category, you entered a poetry competition with a piece that you feel really good about, and Hoseok is so wonderful to talk to… yeah. Save for one particular dumbass on swim team, you’re feeling pretty damn good about life.
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inkjackets · 5 years
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To Save a Loved One
(Previously titled A Ladrien Story)
This is a little fic I wrote, inspired by @buggachat​‘s comic that went round tumblr a few weeks back. Check it out here!
As soon as I saw it, I knew I had to write something for it. And well I'm not the best at writing fluff, and there's a bit of angst, but here it is!
NB: This fic was first posted (and the rest of it planned) between season two and three of Miraculous Ladybug.
AO3
Ch1 Ch2 Ch3 Ch4 Ch5 Ch6 Ch7 Ch8
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‘Darkwings, fall.’ 
Gabriel’s low voice echoed around the room as magic swirled around him, reverting him to his civilian self. The slight shake in his hands was the only thing that betrayed the rage and frustration simmering inside of him. That and the darkness in his eyes. Nathalie took a step back. She had never seen him like this before.
‘S-Sir?’ she stammered when those eyes pierced hers. A shiver ran down her spine. She had never seen him so cold before.
He turned away from her and walked over to the large window giving a breathtaking view of Paris. 
She held her breath and clutched her clipboard tight to her chest as tension filled the room.
‘We need a change of plan.’ Despite his soft voice, Gabriel’s words rang sharply around the room. ‘I can’t keep mindlessly controlling whoever happens to fly into a rage.’ He turned to look at her. She sucked in her breath as those dark eyes pierced hers. ‘I need a target, someone specific who will be sympathetic to our cause.’
‘Who do you have in mind, sir?’
Gabriel held her gaze a moment longer before sighing and looking away. His shoulders slumped. ‘I don’t know,’ he muttered.
Nathalie’s mind whirred as she thought of possible candidates.
‘To clarify, you want someone who understands you; someone who knows the pain of losing someone close to them.’
Gabriel nodded. 
‘Sir, with all due respect, even if you did find someone, you’d need to explain your situation to them to garner their sympathy.’
‘And therein lies my dilemma,’ he smiled bitterly. ‘I need someone who I can trust. Someone who won’t betray me if secrets do spill.’
‘So you don’t need some random person… you need an ally,’ she finished slowly. 
‘In a sense,’ Gabriel’s voice turned calculating. ‘I need someone I can manipulate into working for me.’
Nathalie’s eyes widened as a name came to her.
‘Sir…’ she hesitated.
He looked at her and raised an eyebrow. ‘What is it? You have someone in mind?’
Her eyes flicked to the floor before meeting Gabriel’s gaze.
‘I do, sir.’
‘Well…?’
‘The only person I can think of who meets all your requirements is… Adrien, sir.’ Nathalie swallowed as those deep grey eyes bore into hers.
‘You’d have me use my own son?’ His voice was a deadly whisper.
Nathalie swallowed. ‘It was just an idea, sir. Forget I said it. Give me more time, I’ll come up with a diff-’ she was cut off with a wave of Gabriel’s hand.
He slowly lowered his hand and put it behind his back, turning back to the window as he did so.
Nathalie bit her lip. She shouldn’t have said anything. 
The air grew cold around them as they stood motionless in the room. Nathalie hardly dared to breathe. The silence was disturbed only by the fluttering of white butterflies awaiting their inevitable dark fate.
Gabriel turned his head ever so slightly to the side; the light from the window illuminating his silhouette but shrouding his face in darkness.
‘Nathalie, bring Adrien to my office,’ he said in a quiet but cold voice. ‘I wish to speak with my son.’
‘Yes, sir.’
~~~ 
A Few Weeks Later…
Stupid, stupid. He was being stupid! Adrien stormed down the street as tears threatened to spill down his cheeks. He wiped them away angrily. He shouldn’t be crying dammit! Stupid. 
But he couldn’t get those words out his head.
You are a disappointment to the Agreste name.
You are worthless to me.
I thought you were my son?
I believed in you.
What would your mother think?        
What would your mother THINK?
W H A T  W O U L D   Y O U R   M O T H E R  T H I N K ?
His father didn’t deserve his tears. He knew that. And yet… Adrien stifled a sob. He wanted his father to shut up. He wanted his thoughts to SHUT UP!
‘Adrien,’ Plagg said over his shoulder, ‘You need to calm down. How about some chee-’
‘I’m FINE,’ he snapped. He cringed. Plagg was only trying to help. But he felt so angry.
How dare his father use his mother against him like that. Like…like he… shut up! He willed his mind to please stop thinking. He wanted it all to stop. To stop, dammit! STUPID.
‘ADRIEN!’ 
A cry from behind caused him to freeze.
‘Marinette?’ He turned around, thinking he’d heard his classmate call him. However instead he was met with an akuma fluttering in his face. He yelped and stumbled backwards, trying and failing to think happy thoughts. 
A yoyo came out of nowhere, so close to his face that he could feel the wind as it passed, and snapped up the akuma. The shock made him trip over his feet, slamming him into the floor. 
Adrien sucked in his breath as Ladybug landed a few metres in front of him. All his anger suddenly forgotten. Her chest was heaving and strands of hair fluttered loose from her usually perfect bunches. She had chased this akuma hard. 
Adrien watched, hand clutched to his chest, as Ladybug purified the akuma; her warm little smile as she said ‘bye bye’ lit a light in his heart. He didn’t even realise he was still sitting on the floor until she walked over and knelt in front of him. 
She was beautiful, mesmerising. He held his breath with wonder as Ladybug filled his vision. His heart pounded in his chest.
‘Are you okay?’ she asked. Just like that, memories and anger slammed back into his being. Tears rose in his eyes once more and his hands started to shake. She offered him her hand, her blue eyes wide with concern.
‘Do you want to talk about it?’ Her voice was low and gentle. Despite all the spying gazes of the gathering crowd, her words seemed to form a wall around them. Her eyes were for him only.
‘I-I…’ Adrien stuttered as Ladybug gently pulled him to his feet. He averted his eyes as his father’s words flashed through his head again. ‘I don’t know.’ He felt so torn. 
Ladybug opened her mouth to say something but yells of excitement rang out behind them. 
‘Ladybug, Ladybug!’ 
Both Ladybug and Adrien were jerked out of their little, walled world and back into reality as the surrounding crowd of people moved in to see their hero.
Ladybug’s hand started to slip from Adrien’s, but before the crowd could tear her away, he tightened his grip on her hand, forcing her to look into his eyes. 
‘Thank you, Ladybug,’ he said, smiling sincerely.
Ladybug’s eyes bore into his. She didn’t smile. He shifted uncomfortably as those knowing blue eyes pierced deep into his soul, seeing things he wanted to hide from her.
Her hand slipped from his as the crowd swarmed them and broke them apart. 
~~~
Ladybug sat perched on a rooftop. The night was dark and starless, but the city lights cast a yellow glow over the world. Her hair fluttered against her neck as she gazed down at the Agreste mansion. 
One prick of light shone out from the cold, dark house; shining from Adrien Agreste’s bedroom. The boy was sat huddled on his bed. Staring blankly ahead. Just as she’d thought, something was wrong with him. 
She used her yoyo to pull herself onto the mansion’s rooftop and slowly slunk down until she was above his window. Suddenly, butterflies swarmed in her stomach. What was she doing? Sneaking out to see Adrien Agreste in the middle of the night? She shook her head and tried her best to quell the butterflies. She was simply doing her job as Ladybug she tried to convince herself. But the butterflies refused to leave. 
Taking a breath to steady herself, she slowly lowered herself so that she was hanging in front of his window, and knocked. 
~~~ 
Adrien jumped when he heard a knock. His eyes widened when he saw Ladybug hanging in front of one of his windows. He hastily wiped his watery eyes and got up to let her in. 
Ladybug gracefully dropped in through the window and smiled up at him. Adrien tried to convince himself that it was the sudden breath of cold, night air that rendered him speechless and not her piercing blue eyes. 
‘Hi Adrien,’ Ladybug smiled.
‘Ladybug, hi.’ He felt the blood rise in his cheeks. He suddenly felt incredibly self-aware. He caught a glimpse of himself in the dark window and blanched at the sight of his dishevelled hair. He ran his hands through it in an attempt to flatten it. He hoped his eyes weren’t too red. He hoped Ladybug couldn’t tell he’d been crying.
The look on her face though indicated otherwise.
The silence lengthened between them.
Ladybug smiled, trying to diffuse the awkwardness. ‘Sorry for dropping in like this.’
Adrien smiled, but it was weak and fleeting. His heart wasn’t in it to laugh at the pun. 
‘It’s always a pleasure to see you Ladybug.’
Ladybug’s smile faltered for a split second. 
If he was anyone else he wouldn’t have noticed it. He cursed internally. Of course she’d see right through him.
‘I just wanted to check up on you,’ she said as if nothing had happened. ‘Today was the third time an akuma almost got you. So either Hawkmoth is targeting you,’ she joked but the smile slid off her face pretty quick, ‘or you’re not okay.’
Adrien averted his gaze and bit down on his tongue. 
‘You don’t have to talk about it,’ Ladybug said, ‘but just know I’m here if you ever do.
Adrien blinked. ‘That’s nice of you,’ he whispered.
She smiled.
Adrien rubbed the back of his neck, ‘I’d rather not talk about it if that’s alright with you. But a distraction would be nice.’ He smiled shyly up at her.
She grinned. ‘Sure! What do you want to do?’
Adrien glanced around his room. ‘Do you know how to play Ultimate Mecha Strike 3?’
He felt warmth flood his body when Ladybug’s eyes lit up. 
 Ladybug was good. Really good. Adrien was amazed. He hadn’t taken her for a gamer. Though her fighting style did seem vaguely familiar...
While they had both been a little awkward at first, they had soon relaxed and enjoyed battling each other on the console. Their fighting was punctuated with laughter and mock yelling. They whiled away an hour like this, giggling and smashing each other to bits. Eventually though, they started to get a little tired. After one more round, where Adrien was thoroughly thrashed by Ladybug, they both flopped back onto the couch and smiled at each other. Adrien couldn’t keep the grin off his face. He felt so warm inside. He looked at Ladybug. She too looked so happy. Her cheeks were flushed and eyes sparkled. Adrien couldn’t believe his luck.
Ladybug shifted her body so she was facing Adrien, she rested her elbow on the sofa top and propped her head up. 
‘How are you feeling?’ she asked.
Adrien’s smile slowly slid off his face as he remembered the reason she was here in the first place. His father’s words echoed around his head. The warmth in his heart started to fade.
‘It’s my father,’ he said quietly.
Ladybug tensed, but her eyes were filled with nothing but concern.
Adrien hesitated, but then words started to spill. ‘He’s been more strict with me than usual lately, and he’s started saying…things he’s never said before.’ He fidged with the controller in his hand. ‘I mean, he’s probably just on edge. Maybe work’s been kinda stressful recently?’ He didn’t really believe this, and he could tell Ladybug didn’t either. ‘I don’t know, ever since mum disappeared he’s acted different, but recently it’s gotten worse. And I don’t know what to do about it.' He gave a small sad shrug.
‘He shouldn’t be taking it out on you, though.’ Ladybug said.
‘I know, but what can I do?’
They both fell silent. Adrien felt an ache at the back of his head as a wave of tiredness suddenly washed over him. He yawned but was startled when Ladybug suddenly jumped up.
‘I’m sorry, I didn’t realise the time! You need to sleep,’ she said.
Adrien shook his head, forcing his eyes wide, ‘No, no its fine! I’m not that tired, really!’
Ladybug laughed, ‘I should probably be getting back anyway. It’s been fun though, I hope we can do this-‘
Adrien’s hand suddenly shot out and grabbed her’s. ‘Don’t go.’
Ladybug blinked at him in surprise. He could feel the heat rise in his cheeks as Ladybug’s wide eyes held his, but he refused to let her hand slip away.
‘Okay,’ she said simply, her expression softening. Adrien released his breath. 
Still holding his hand, she climbed back onto the couch, ending up a lot closer to him than before. Adrien shifted his grip so that their fingers were entwined.
He looked into her eyes and felt his heart pump in his chest. 
‘I like having you here, Ladybug.’
Ladybug's cheeks flushed. ‘I like being here,’ she said.
~~~
A Little Extra Scene
Adrien was slowly drifting off to sleep. He was so warm curled up on the sofa with Ladybug, he wanted to stay here forever and never move. However, he was disturbed when she lifted her head.
‘Ladybug?’ he murmured. He opened his bleary eyes to see her staring ahead, wide awake. ‘Are you alright?’
Ladybug bit her lip and gave Adrien a cautious glance. ‘I can’t help but think, what if Hawkmoth is targeting you?’
Adrien laughed. The sound muffled as he dug his head back against Ladybug’s neck.
‘Hey, I know I’m kinda well known but, come on. Who’d want to akumatise me?’
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