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j-nipper-95 · 10 months

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Fic Rec (plus late Six Sentence Sunday) Monday!

Ok, so I’m late posting this, but oh well. It’s being posted!

I’m not sure if my tumblr notifications are working properly at the moment (I know I missed at least one tag last week, so if I’ve missed your tags the last couple of weeks I’m sorry, I’m not ignoring you, tumblr is acting up!) but I’m still alive. I’m back, and I have words to share!

July’s Camp NaNoWriMo has been amazing for getting words down for COTTA, and I am finally back on track with following the El Dorado plot line again! I managed to double the word count goal I had by 1am this morning, so all in all, a very productive month. So without further ado, here’s six(teen) sentences from that! Thanks for the tags @artsyunderstudy @theearlgreymage and @hushed-chorus (and anyone else if I’ve missed your posts!!)

Baz POV

“Get in the back,” he grunts, nodding at the truck. “I’ll cover you.”

“With what, Snow?”

“Just do it.”

No. I won’t leave him.

“They’ll shoot you on sight,” I say (I plead, I almost beg. Don’t make me face the thought of losing you, Simon). “I can’t get over there without your help,” I add. If there’s one thing I can count on right now, it’ll be Simon’s inner heroism.

“Bet you can,” he says, without thinking.

“Two shillings say I can’t.”

The challenge in my voice is enough to make him turn to glare at me. And knowing how much it irritates him, I cock an eyebrow and tilt my chin up to look down my nose at him.

Snow opens his mouth to argue but snaps it shut when we hear the Now Next almost at the corner we’ve just run around.

“You’re on.”

And then Jas also tagged me in a fic rec post, so here’s a few I’ve been enjoying recently!

Someone Wicked by @artsyunderstudy ([E, 53.9k, Carry On, complete]

I had the chance to beta read this fic with @cutestkilla and oh my God it was a rollercoaster of emotions and tender smut and I loved every single second of it!

Normal AU, complicated family relationships, religious guilt, chronic pain rep, escort Simon, this fic had me hooked from the second Ashton pitched it to me! It’s angsty and soft and emotional in all of the ways we’ve come to expect from her fics, and it ticks all of the boxes.

Ashton managed to tackle some really tough emotions and relationship dynamics in this one, and I don’t really want to say any more and risk spoiling any of it.

Check it out if you haven’t yet, but just remember it is explicit with plenty of on page smut/sex scenes!

More Than Friends by @fatalfangirl [E, 19.9k, Carry On, incomplete]

This fic updated today. It was a good day!

Simon and Baz are roommates, and having survived lockdown together their feelings are becoming much more than platonic. Both of them like the other, but neither is willing to compromise their friendship.

Another Normal AU, this time ‘friends with benefits’, featuring lots of unhealthy coping mechanisms, a sexually promiscuous Simon (which I for one am loving!), Baz as a writer, and some new tags that were added today (trigger warnings for mentions of past ab*se and panic attacks).

This fic is updating currently, and I cannot wait to see what Stacy has in store for the boys! (Again, it’s explicit, so minors begone!)

What Remains After the Storm by @hushed-chorus [M, 86.3k, Carry On, complete]

When I tell you this fic had (and still has) me in a fricken chokehold, that’s an understatement! I still think about this fic on a daily basis, and Demi’s writing is simply stunning.

A fantasy/historical fiction(ish) AU, with fae, curses, much pining, and plenty of cute goats.

Simon is a goatherd on the edge of a fishing town, and while he’s not entirely trusted by the townsfolk, he’s not outright despised either. He works the land, and always pays his tithe to the fae. Until he pulls something from the ocean. Or rather, someone. When Baz flees his fae captors and returns home, he and Simon have to work together to help him remember his humanity.

This fic. Oh. My. GOD! Every update had me on the edge of my seat. Do yourself a favour, and go and read this fic. Especially as Demi is considering writing more in the same AU!

Strictly Professional by @palimpsessed [E, 38.5k, Carry On, complete]

This fic completed a couple of days ago, and I didn’t have time to finish reading it until this morning, and my god was it worth the wait!

Simon is a new recruit at Baz’s firm, and he’s joined the company just in time for the professional conference. But not in time to get his own hotel room. Cue only one bed forced proximity fast burn get together!

This fic pays off so quickly in the best way possible! The emotions Pal has managed to get into such a short space of time for the boys is incredible, and had me so invested in this relationship! Baz trying to remain professional, Simon’s unabashed flirting, neither of them managing to keep their hands off each other. Again, every single box ticked!

The Selkie and his Boy by @hushed-chorus [T, 21.8k, Carry On, complete]

It’s very rare that I pick up a T or G rated SnowBaz fic. I usually go for M and above, but once again, Demi had me hook line and sinker with this one.

Every year, Baz and his family holiday in Cornwall (can I just say how much I love Demi’s writing about Cornwall? It’s so nice to see the South West represented in fic!! As a Dorset girl who holidayed a lot in Cornwall as a kid, I love this so much!). Everything goes to plan … most of the time. One year, he meets a boy with bronze hair and blue eyes that utterly captivates him, and who he expects to spend the whole summer getting to know.

But the boy never shows up the next day. Or the next. Or indeed for the next several years.

Flash forward seven years, and an embittered Baz finally meets Simon again, and finds out why Simon never came back all those years ago.

An AU where Simon is a selkie, Baz is still a vampire, and Mordelia is unabashedly sassy!

Tagging (for both SSS and fic recs): @artsyunderstudy @aroace-genderfluid-sheep @aristocratic-otter @palimpsessed @larkral @orange-peony @dragoneggos @prettylightsbigcity @stardustasincocaine @fatalfangirl @cutestkilla @ileadacharmedlife @chen-chen-chen-again-chen @ebbpettier @martsonmars @erzbethluna @hushed-chorus

#six sentence sunday #it’s late but it’s here #also #fic recs #snowbaz #artsyunderstudy #hushed-chorus #palimpsessed #cotta 2023 #the road to el dorado au #1920s snowbaz shenanigans

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slytherinwitchthings · 8 months

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To Take Care of You

Ominis Gaunt X OC!Female

Tags: none! Just a fic of Ominis' being sick and OC! taking care of him, as one should!

(Constructive criticism and comments are always welcome!)

Part 1 of 3.

"Ominis, are you alright"?

The voice sounds far away but he still recognizes the pitch and cadence. He doesn't understand why she's in his room with him though, or why he is suddenly so cold. He can hear muted footsteps coming closer and a cool hand rests against his forehead, and he shudders, jerking backwards. He almost falls out of his seat - oh, right. He was in History of Magic, not in his bed. Ominis wished he was in his bed. His head hurts so badly and he is outright shivering.

"Oh, Ominis, I'm so sorry. I should have warned you I was about to touch you. You're burning up though, we need to get you to the Hospital Wing. Madam Blainey will have something for your fever". a gentle voice says.

Ominis tries to stand hearing she wants to take him to the hospital wing. "No, no, no hospital wing. I'm fine, just was fast asleep. See? Perfectly fine". He goes to take a step and feels a wave of dizziness wash over him, bringing a hand to his head and the other to the table he'd just been asleep on.

"Ominis, this was our last class of the week. Come on, a fever reducing potion and some Pepper Up and you'll feel better. Please?"

"NO. No." He barks out with a bite. "I cannot go to the Hospital Wing. Just drop it, Del. I'm fine." He raises his wand, sweeping it around and noticing they are the only ones left in the classroom.

Ominis has rarely ever raised his voice to her, only that time right after she found the Undercroft. Apart from that he was always gentle and soft spoken. Wait -

"Ominis.... why can't you go to the Hospital Wing? You're obviously sick". she whispers it to him, her voice hurting.

"I...." he sighs now, shoulders dropping. "If I go, it's reported to the Headmaster who in turn reports it to my family. Being sick in public is an insult to the Gaunt name, according to my father." He sounds so weary and she almost misses his next words, his voice has gone so soft, "I'd rather be sick for a week than face his punishments for disappointing him again".

Tears well up in her eyes taking in the boy in front of her. He is good, and kind, and wonderful but the world cannot get past his last name or his blindness - the two things he cannot control.

Adelia clapped her hands together, "Well then, it looks like we're heading to the Undercroft for the weekend. Sebastian was leaving to go to Feldcroft so he won't be around to annoy you with his babble. Come on, let's go. You can lean on me, no one is around".

"Wh - What?"

"Come now, if the problem is you cannot be seen in the Hospital Wing then you'll just have to let me take care of you. You...will let me take care of you, won't you, Ominis? Please? I just want to help..." she trails off, arm still wrapped around his as they make their way out of the classroom and slowly down the stairs.

He lets her lead them to the Undercroft, dazed and still rather dizzy. Why on earth would she want to care for him while he was sick? Ominis couldn't wrap his head around the idea. Sure, she was one of the only people he allowed to touch him. Sure, she was affectionate. But he thought it was with everyone. Why on Merlin's green earth would she choose to spend an entire weekend in his sickly presence? His own mother didn't care when he was sick as a child.

Not that he was complaining, of course. Ominis has long since had a crush on his dearest female friend but had accepted it would never go anywhere. He relishes in the idea of spending uninterrupted time together, just the two of them. But a voice in the back of his mind whispers to him, saying she is only doing this because she pities him and because Sebastian is gone. They are stepping into the Undercroft when the voice inside him is getting louder, telling him that she would never willingly help him. He wants her affection, not her pity.

Ominis pulls away from her grasp, taking a hand to his head again. "I'm sorry. Thank you for leading me here. You don't have to stay though or t-take care of me. I'm sure you have much better things to do. I'll stay here a bit though, don't worry".

"Ominis Gaunt. I don't care about anything else I should or could supposedly be doing. I DO care about you though. Damn, I'm shaking my finger at you!"

He lets out a soft chuckle at her admission. She spoke with her hands frequently, and had taken to telling him when she was doing something directed at him.

Her voice softens and he hears her get closer to him. His face is cupped between her hands, cradling his head. "Ominis, I want to be here. To take care of you. Do you...do you not want me to"? She says it so quietly, so shyly. Unlike the confident woman he knows her to be. Her palms are still cool and he had to stop himself from flinching again, taking comfort in her soft touch while simultaneously freezing. He closes his eyes before he answers her, his voice as soft as hers,

"No one has ever taken care of me or ever asked before".

Hearing this, Adelia wiggling stands on her tippy toes, still holding on to his head and trying to angle it down some.

"Blast, when did you get so tall? Lower your head for me, please".

Curious, he does so, and he freezes as he feels her soft lips kiss his forehead. He is glad his cheeks are most likely flushed or else he does not know how he would explain away the redness he knows is now present.

"Well, I'm here now. You're never going to be alone again and I'm going to be taking care of you. Come on now, let's see".

He is flustered and tries to make a joke, "Hmm, well being sick hasn't given me sight so you'll have to do the seeing yourself".

Adelia flicks his arm, giving a dramatic sigh and says "Sicker than ever but still a prat, I see. No, I mean, well.... I brought you down here because you're comfortable here but I forgot it's not the most comfortable place. The way I see it", she emphasizes the word see causing him to give her a small smile, before she continues on, "we have two choices. I can transfigure some of the boxes in here into something more comfortable or well, I can take you to my secret place. I've never brought anyone there before but, well, I think you'd like it. Which option would you prefer"?

Ominis is struggling to stand, he is so tired. All he wants to do is lay down, curled up in a heavy blanket and sleep. But he is intrigued by her secret place - he knows she goes somewhere in the castle he has never been able to follow. But he's also afraid he won't be able to follow now, without falling on top of her.

"How far away is this more comfortable place and more importantly, is it warm"? Ominis clenches his jaw, trying to stop his teeth from chattering. He does love the Undercroft, but it is cold and the stone floor isn't his favourite napping spot.

"Just a floo away. Technically, it's on the 7th floor, right outside the astronomy tower. We'll need to floo there - I don't think you can floo directly in with me, not the first time at least".

"Lead the way, please. And then I need to lie down".

Del brings her hands together, an excited giggle escaping, as she rushes to take his arm in hers again, encouraging him subtly to lean on her. Together, they floo to the astronomy tower and then walk to the hallway. She lets go of his arm now, and he hears her pacing - back and forth, back and forth, and then once more before he can hear... something happening? His wand now shows a door where there had only been stone wall before. She grabs his hand, pulling him inside,

"Welcome, Ominis, to the Room of Requirement. Now, let's get you settled".

#hogwarts legacy #hogwarts legacy ominis #ominis gaunt #ominis gaunt x oc #hogwarts legacy characters #room of requirement #taking care of someone sick #to take care of you

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bts-trans · 2 years

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[KOR/ENG LYRICS] For Youth by BTS

영원히 소년이고 싶어 나 I want to be a young boy forever

Aah

Forever we are young

나리는 꽃잎비 사이로 Amid this shower of flower petals

헤매어 달리네 이 미로 We wander and run through this maze

Forever we are young

넘어져 다치고 아파도 Even if we fall, are wounded, and in pain

끝없이 달리네 꿈을 향해 We run endlessly, towards our dream

If I never met you

Oh 난 어떤 모습일까 baby Oh what would I look like? baby

Every time I miss you

습관이 돼버린 그 말 Those words became a habit

(It’s so true)

눈을 떠보니 10년 전 I wake up and it’s 10 years ago

논현동을 서성이던 Strolling around Nonhyeon-dong*

너무 쉽게 울었고 When we cried so easily

너무 쉽게 웃던 때 and laughed so easily

많은 계절 뒤에 After many seasons

겨우 뒤돌아봤을 때 Just barely looking back

You always here with us together

And every second was forever oh

측정할 수 없는 마음 Feelings that cannot be measured

미끄러지던 내 삶 My life was becoming slippery

베개에 머리가 닿으면 That night, I hoped that when my head hits the pillow

깨지 않길 바랬던 밤 (wake up) I wouldn’t wake up (wake up)

이젠 네가 있는 여기 Now, in this place, where you are

This a new home to me

언제든 돌아올 테니까 I’ll always come back

Baby don’t you worry

우리가 걷는 이 길이 The roads we are walking on

모두 다 길이 될 테니 will all turn into paths

If I never met you

Oh 난 어떤 모습일까 baby Oh what would I look like? baby

Every time I miss you

습관이 돼버린 그 말 Those words became a habit

(It’s so true)

You're my best friend

For the rest of my life

하나 둘 셋 One, two, three

우리의 합 Our harmony

잊지 못해 Can’t forget it

모든 순간 Every moment

Oh 나의 봄날을 Oh my spring day

책임져준 flower, 덕분에 나다웠어 The flower I took care of, thanks to it I was true to myself

날 위로해 준 너의 그 무수한 말 Those countless words of yours that comforted me

그게 날 만든 거야 They are what I am made of

그래 넌 나의 젊음 Yeah, you’re my younger days

또 나의 청춘 And my youth

고마운 벗 A friend I’m thankful for

내 자랑, 내 천국, 또 love My pride, my heaven, and love

사방이 깜깜했지 It was pitch-black all around me

그 사이 한줄기 빛 A ray of light amid it

정말 그대여서 다행이야 참 It’s such a relief that it was you*², truly

함께임에 우린 빛나잖아 We shine because are together

달리고 Running

또 넘어지고 And falling down

일으켜주고 Getting up

쓰러지기도 oh And breaking down oh

그 손 내밀어 주겠니 Would you hold out your hand for me?

몇 번이든 일어날 테니 Because I’ll get up every time

힘들면 잠시 쉬어도 돼 If you’re struggling, it’s okay to take a break

널 기다리며 언제나 이곳에 I’ll always wait for you right here

Daydreamin’ bout us facin’

Really don’t wanna say it but

If I never met you

Oh 난 어떤 모습일까 baby Oh what would I look like? baby

Every time I miss you

습관이 돼버린 그 말 Those words became a habit

(It’s so true)

You’re my best friend

For the rest of my life

I wish I could turn back time

모든 게 쉽던 그때 When everything was easier

더 많이 해줄 걸 그 말 I should have said this to you more

I’ll be with you

For the rest of my life

Rest of my life

Translators’ Notes: * Nonhyeon is a neighborhood in Seoul and is where Big Hit’s office was located during BTS’ trainee and early days. 2. The word ‘그대/keu-dae’ used to mean ‘you’ here is often used in poetry or song lyrics as a way of referring to someone with love.

Trans cr; Rinne | Spot Check cr; Faith, Aditi & Annie @ bts-trans © TAKE OUT WITH FULL CREDITS

#220610 #lyrics #Proof #For Youth #i'm not crying you are #bts #bangtan #ot7

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random-rants-n-rambles · 10 months

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I cannot wait for this show!!!! Just saw the trailer and I’m so exited!!! I want to therorise about alll the changes they seem to be making to the plot,then I’m gonna geek out. This is a long one

Buggys’ crew seems to be fighting inside a actual circus tent, so they may be going undercover as a legal circus and stealing all the towns valuables during the performance. the strawhats unwittingly go to see them and get in over there heads

Arlong is at Baratie!! A really cool development, but that probably means we’re not getting Don Kreig or Gin😭. This means that we’ll be missing a lot of good moments like luffy punching the spiked cape and gins gasmask, but I’m more worried about Sanji’s reason to leave. Maybe the fishmen come to kidnap Zeff so they can have better food and Sanji needs to rescue him? Also who’s he gonna feed to establish how important being a chef is to him?

Either way, I know this story has God Odas’ approval so I know it’ll make sense, and I do like how they seem to be incorporating the arcs together so they don’t feel so isolated.

ALl the little details are amazing! The first jolly roger, the barrel by Alvida’s ship, the NEWS COO! THEY HAVE NEWS COOS!!!!

Arlong does look weird, and I’m not sure how I feel about it, It does make him look inhuman, and he nose does seem more accurate to real life fish, bit it also looks like he has toothpicks coming out of it... Overall I think it’s ok, I know it’s gonna get punched so who cares. His voice is SO deep! love it, Still worried about hachi, but with all the CGI on luffy it should be ok

Love how Zoro and Sanji are already at each others throats and protecting each others backs. Ussops captain outfit is my favorite, really wish he got some lines though, Getting kinda worried my boys gonna be left on the shelf.

All the bug players are here and Mihawk looks so COOOLLL!!!!!! I’m gonna get so many posters of there people. Still want to see Garp. wondering who the navy people at the execution are.

I’m a bit worried about the backgrounds though, you have some big impressive ones like the baratie, but then you have just as many that are set in near pitch black with no background, like the circus tent, or when luffy gives nami his hat. I feel like they did’t evenly budget for locations or lighting.

Also Bellemy’s poster, while supercool and made me yell at my computer, dosn’t make sense! He is from the North blue we are in the East blue.

Overall SOOO hype for this! Cannot wait to see more!

#ONE PIECE LIVE ACTION #one piece #Opla #luffy #ussop #eichiro oda #all the characters #sanji #zoro #nami

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enkisstories · 2 months

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Alone in the lab, Ben’s anger slowly abates. This is a somewhat new experience for the one, who is Kylo Ren no longer. Back in his days of courting the Dark Side, he’d demolished the botany lab and with that probably sabotaged the mission for good. But now Ben takes a step back to reflect on what has led to him being angry.

What if the others are right? What if there are still traces of Palpatine's influence in my mind, steering my actions and very thoughts towards things I wouldn’t do or think without those remnants?

Echos of a voice that got stilled. Faint imprints on... what was Hux calling it again? Blotting paper, was it?

The dark side could be more suble than calling Hey, kid, here's power, want some?.

Be still, voices! Make room for better things!

Be gone, dark notions! Let this mind be filled with meaningful ideas!

It is said to be careful what to ask for. Ben's ability to modify the world around him through the force may be diminished, but it hasn't left him. And his new kyber crystal comes from Batuu, from the same batch Koi Squad had gotten theirs. They are linked and through that link now snippets of memories that their owners maybe already have forgotten flood Ben:

The boy? You can’t have him! - No, I meant that he isn’t mine. I’m only his nanny. - Please don’t take him! I’ll get in trouble! I... Please!

Hux? No, I’ve seen those waves before, that’s Mua Pel’am... Must be Finn’s memory, then.

You better be nice to me! My grandfather is an evil, evil man, who will do evil, evil things to you, if you are mean to me!

Rey, no doubt. What a prissy little princess she had been!

Dad! Dad! I painted us going fishing together! Here's you and here's me and here's General Rax, how he's slicing open a real big fish!

You DREW that, not PAINTED. At least keep the terms straight, if you can't do it right!

Uh, no way I will look at a childhood drawing of Hux'. Next, please.

One day a prince will come, I just know it! And he will fall into quicksand and I will rescue him and we will live together happily ever after.

Rey again, this time much sadder. What's wrong with me that I cannot even fall into quicksand at the right time and place?

Woosh! Woosh! I’m Lord Vader and will sweep you rebel scum from the earth!

Haha, rein in your fathiers, Eight-Seven! There is no need to pretend to be someone else. You already are a soldier of the First Order! That is something to be proud of.

Young Finn again. Getting scolded for pretend play, one of the most natural things children do. It’s sickening.

Have you ever played, uh, Blind Sabacc?

Dameron. As a teen. At least I hope he's already a teen, that little pervert.

The little girl steps up to the gallows. Of the people gathered in two rows left and right, some scowl, but many smile.

Little Tico? About to get hanged? But I know she grew up, so she will get pardoned any moment! She will...

The little girl reaches out and confidently pulls a metal ball hanging from the gallow back. Then she releases it - and under the gallow, eight out of nine pins fall.

Phew. It's just an old fashioned game of skill! And I already feared the worst.

Bip-bip bip-bip beep-beep!

You got the rhythm down pat, little buddy, but to really sing, you'll also need to change the pitch. Like this: All my little duck-lings!

Dameron again, but this memory feels different, as if belonging to someone else. And I see him from about seventy centimeters above the ground. Am I watching a memory of BB-8's? Wait, what, does that mean the little scoundrel pocketed a kyber crystal from the cave? I wonder what color it is...

I’m happy to announce that I decided on parents for Finn and that they are not from the Star Wars canon.

#ben solo #kylo ren #armitage hux #rose tico #finn fn 2187 #poe dameron #bb-8 #sims4journeytobatuu #star wars #batuu #simblr #battleforbatuu6 #newstarwarssims

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twoidiotwriters1 · 2 years

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Copycat: Agent Zero —(Marvel Fem!Oc)

A/N: Currently writing the next phase and I’m suffering a case of major plotholes -Danny

Words: 1,409

Phase Four Masterlist

Previous chapter // Next Chapter

Listen to: ‘Without Me’ -by With Confidence

x: Agent Zero & Peter Parker

Someone was shoving her shoulder.

"Yes, going!" Cat grumbled, her cheek red from the time spent pressed against the window. "Where... where are we?"

"Been calling your name, but you're a heavy sleeper," Peter said as he stood, "we're in a rest stop, if you want to get your pills now's the time."

She blinked, trying to get her eyes to stop hurting. Peter glanced at her over his shoulder and stopped.

"What?" Cat said, still a bit drowsy.

"Your eyes are purple," he whispered hurriedly, "change back, change back!"

"Okay, okay, I'm sorry!" The agent obliged quickly. "Good?"

He made sure everything was normal, then nodded. "You gotta be careful..."

"My head feels like it's stuffed with cotton," she complained.

As they walked out of the bus, the driver stopped Peter and pointed to a door where a blonde lady was waiting. the boy tried to move away but Cat grabbed his shoulder.

"Let's go."

They entered what seemed to be a small bar, the boy was the first to approach the lady. "Hello."

"Close the door."

Cat did it and then stood next to her friend.

"Uhm... I'm Peter Parker, I don't know if you know Cat, she's—"

"Take off your clothes."

Cat felt Peter's silent shock and heard a weak 'Excuse me?'

"You told Fury Spider-Man cannot be seen in Europe. So I made you this." The lady grabbed a package from the table. "Another suit."

"Oh, thank you," Peter grabbed it. "I'm sure it fits fine. I don't need to try—"

"Take off your clothes!"

"Okay!" The boy dropped his backpack and began to unzip his pants. "Sure... umm— it's a little embarrassing..."

Cat was torn between amusement and outrage. "I've had to wear the same suit for over five years and he gets a new one?"

"Are you looking?" Peter asked with a high-pitched voice. "Turn around!"

When he was pulling down his pants completely, one of his classmates walked into the room. "Oh shit—"

The blonde lady tried to pull out a gun and Peter caught her wrist, standing between them with his pants down.

"Sorry," said Peter's classmate, Cat didn't recognize the guy. "I thought this was the bathroom."

"This is not what it looks like!" Peter exclaimed.

The boy looked down at his phone, a flash briefly illuminating their faces.

"What was that?" Cat asked threateningly.

"I'll leave you three alone..." As he turned away, the older agent fully grabbed her gun and pointed it at the boy's back, Peter stood in front of her.

"Don't shoot anybody!" He warned through gritted teeth, he pulled up his pants, and ran out the door. "BRAD!"

Cat grabbed the suit the lady had made for Peter and thanked her before moving towards the door. Outside she could hear the boys talking.

"...I know you're trying to get with MJ. It's obvious. But I like her too and I just don't think it's fair that you're fooling around with your ex-girlfriend."

"Wait a minute— Hey, hey," Peter's voice lost his friendliness, "you cannot show her that photo, dude. C'mon."

"I'm sorry, man. I have to. She deserves the truth."

Cat heard one pair of feet moving away and Mr. Dell's voice calling them back to the bus, she came out of her hiding spot.

"Man, teenagers these days are assholes," she placed Peter's suit inside her backpack. "Want me to teach him a lesson?"

"I'm not sure that'd be right," Peter muttered, his eyes glued to the back of Brad's head.

"Hey, Peter," she nudged his arm to get him to look at her, "that guy took a picture of my face. We need to get rid of it."

Peter blinked. "You still don't like that?"

She frowned. "C.C. Stark cannot be associated with S.H.I.E.L.D and Katrina looks too much like her, someone might put two and two together. I'll be damned if I let a horny teenager ruin my alias."

"I'll take care of it, don't worry." They started to walk towards the bus, Peter stopped again. "I'm not the horny teenager, am I?"

Cat stared at him. "No, Peter. Get on the bus."

"Is Brad a target?" He looked at Cat waiting for an answer, and she shrugged. "Yeah. He's a target. He's a target." Peter's eyes widened. "Initiating what now?"

"Oh no— no no no..." Cat heard it before she saw it. She closed her eyes tightly. "this is Washington all over again."

"What?"

"You sent a drone here!" She hissed under her breath.

"Oh my God," Peter looked through the wide window.

Flash reached and took away Peter's glasses.

"Mouse," Cat tapped her earpiece, "drone approaching, can you help?"

"I can start your suit," the A.I. offered. "D'you want me to?"

"No—"

There was a harsh slapping noise next to her and she looked at Peter, who was still half-standing above her.

"Peter, hurry up!" She urged him. "Stop playing!"

"I'm so sorry..." He was looking at Flash, he'd knocked him out on accident.

"Peter!"

"I'm on it!" He put the glasses on and moved, standing fully in the hall. "Edith, don't kill Brad!"

"Did you punch Flash?" Asked one of his classmates.

"No!" Cat and Peter responded. She knelt in her seat and looked around. "That cloud looks like a spaceship!"

Once she distracted the others, Peter moved and shot a web at the steering wheel, forcing the bus to tilt to the right. They scratched the retaining bar of the highway and Cat hit her ribs on the armrest.

"Oh, God..." she grunted.

"The glasses— Cat where are—?"

"There!" She pointed at the steps behind him.

"Peter and C.C! Stop fooling around and buckle up right now!"

"Look at the baby mountain goats!" Peter exclaimed as he recovered the A.I.

As soon as he gave them a second distraction, Cat rushed to the side and unlocked the trap door above their heads by pressing the emergency button. She used the sonic repulsor on her watch and pointed at the opening, Peter jumped through it.

He closed the trap door on his way down, Cat locked it again and spotted the drone crashing down behind their bus. She snatched Peter's glasses and sat, hanging them on her shirt.

"You missed them," the boy announced to his classmates all out of breath.

"I know you think none of us have noticed, Peter," Betty spoke, "but your new look? I love it. Right, babe?"

"Yeah. Sophisticated, classy, very European."

"Thanks," Peter fell heavily next to her. Cat was facing forward, struggling to keep a straight face. "Stop laughing, C!"

They looked at each other, the second their eyes met Cat snorted so hard she bent forward. Peter was also laughing, but he was mortified as well.

"I can't believe you almost killed all of your friends for a girl again," she giggled. "Not that it happens often, but the fact that it's happened twice is absurd!"

"You're laughing, but you were ready to kill me a minute ago," he pointed out.

"That's the cool thing about mistakes," Cat grinned, "if you fix them, you can laugh after."

Peter reached for his glasses and put them back on. "Let's try that again."

Cat was falling asleep again when Peter nudged her side.

"What? Am I drooling?"

"No, sorry," he whispered, "I... I've been thinking..."

"That never turns out well for me," she groaned.

"Rude. Anyway, I've been thinking," he moved a little to face her, "you should talk to MJ."

"Why?"

"Because she was pretty bummed out when you left. She doesn't know anything, C. I think the least you could do is make up an excuse."

Cat stared out the window with an unreadable expression, it took a minute before she decided to respond. "I ended things in a shitty way, didn't I?"

"You can fix it," Peter replied. "A few weeks ago she asked where Pietro's grave was. I couldn't take her 'cause it's got his real name on it, but she was sorry that you had gone through it alone."

"MJ's a good person," she shook her head. "I've lied to her for years, she's better off without me."

"You don't have to be friends again, just give her this so she stops feeling like she did something wrong."

"Did you feel like you did something wrong when I left you?"

"Yes," the boy looked away from her, "but I'm okay now. Just like you said I'd be."

She let out a heavy sigh. "It's not that you weren't enough... I convinced myself that the way I was living was my true destiny, but when you returned, the world filled with 'What ifs'... They haunt me."

Cat turned to face the window, Peter's talent for making her spill her secrets annoyed her.

"I'll talk to MJ. Now let me sleep or I'll tell Mr. Harrington I saw you buying drugs at the rest stop."

"Okay," she heard the smile in his voice, "have a nice nap."

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DIABOLIK LOVERS MORE CHARACTER SONG Animate Tokuten Drama CD ”Mr. Vampire’s Gloomy Working Lifestyle”

Original title: ミスターヴァンパイアの憂鬱なるバイト生活

Source: DIABOLIK LOVERS MORE CHARACTER SONG Animate Tokuten Drama CD ”Mr. Vampire’s Gloomy Working Lifestyle” [CD not owned by me]

Audio: Here

Seiyuu: Toriumi Kousuke, Kaji Yuki, Takahiro Sakurai, Kimura Ryouhei, Kishio Daisuke

Translator’s note: This CD has been mentioned so many times to me as the elusive ‘Shuu works as a cashier’ CD and finally I got the chance to translate it! Up till now, only a short sample clip was circling the internet, but one of my wonderful followers purchased the CD and shared the audio with me. uwu Even though this CD doesn’t have a lot of my favorite (aside from Shuu), I still enjoyed it a lot! It was so much fun to imagine the absolute chaos breaking loose as these 5 Vampires try to run a convenience store.

ーー NOW FOR THE ELEPHANT IN THE ROOM. Am I tripping or does Azusa sound totally different in this track??? His voice sounds a lot softer? Or like more high-pitched??? Azusa stans back me up here.

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*Ding・dongー Ding・dongー*

Ruki: Please excuse us.

Ruki closes the door.

*Rattle*

Ruki: Haah...

Shuu: Pwaah...What a drag...

Ruki: Oi. Sakamaki’s eldest.

Shuu: What? I’d like to go home as soon as I can.

Ruki: My younger brother caused trouble this time. Allow me to apologize as his older sibling.

Shuu: Haah...? I honestly don’t give a damn...Or are you trying to say that I should apologize as well? ‘I’m sorry that my stupid, foolish little brother caused trouble’ or something like that?

Ruki: Not at all. I don’t expect you to have such common sense. It’s just...

Shuu: ‘Just’...?

Ruki: How are you going to deal with the bill for the broken window...?

Shuu: That idiot Ayato is the one who broke the window. It’s none of my business.

Ruki: You still dare call yourself his older brother? Besides, it doesn’t work like that, you know? You’ve seen this document as well, haven’t you?

*Flip*

Kou: Hmm~~? What’s this?

Ruki: Kou! How long have you been standing there?

Kou: Geez, how rude! I was so kind to wait for you out here after I heard that you had been called to the student counseling room! Right, Azusa-kun?

Azusa: Mm...Kou said the three of us could go home together. Besides, we were worried as well...

Shuu: Seems like you guys are as close-knit as always. It’s almost making me gag.

Azusa: Ruki. Were you scolded?

Ruki: It wasn’t directed towards me. You remember that Yuma and Sakamaki Ayato got into a fight yesterday, right? It was about that case.

Kou: If I recall correctly, it was some really silly argument about who had to step aside and make place for the other in the hallway, right? ...So that’s why the big brother duo was summoned.

Azusa: It must be rough to be the oldest...So, Ruki? What’s on that piece of paper?

Ruki: We were given it by the student counselor earlier.

Kou: Okay, read it out loud, Shuu-kun.

Shuu: Haah? Why me?

Kou: Because I’m pretty confident you’ll fall asleep if you’re not the one talking.

Shuu: ...

*Flip*

Shuu: ...’We demand a reimbursement for the broken window and other damage dealt by Sakamaki Ayato and Mukami Yuma’...It says.

Azusa: In other words...They want the two of you to compensate for the broken goods...?

Ruki: Exactly. Since both parties were deemed equally responsible, the costs were split at the very least.

Kou: It’s still bad either way, right? What are you gonna do?

Shuu: Well...I’m sure it’ll fix itself eventually. I’m heading home.

Shuu walks away.

Kou: As to be expected, Mr. Rich Boy has nothing to worry about. ...Judging from the destruction those two caused yesterday, I’d imagine it’s a lot of money to pay, right?

Ruki: I can only assume they will end up relying on that man to get them out of this mess. Good grief...This is exactly why I cannot stand aristocrats.

Azusa: What will we do, Ruki? Do we have that much money to spare...?

Ruki: This is Yuma’s responsibility, and in other words, my responsiblity as his older brother as well. I cannot rely on that man. Especially not in our situation.

Kou: Do you have another plan in mind?

Ruki: If not, we can simply come up with something. Kou, Azusa. The two of you will lend me a hand as well.

Kou: Eeeh~?

Ruki: I won’t force you, but know that means there will be no Vongole Bianco on the menu for the next three months.

Kou: Eeeehーー!? What!? That’s too much! My Vongole-chan has nothing to do with this!

Ruki: At present, the purchase of clams required to make the dish put quite a bit of strain on our overall family budget. If you are willing to give that up so we can use that extra money to pay the bill, you don’t have to help out at all.

Kou: How could you! This is unreasonable!

Azusa: How about Vongole Bianco without clams?

Kou: Do you even know what ‘Vongole’ means, Azusa-kun? It means ‘clams’! A Vongole without clams wouldn’t be a Vongole anymore!

Ruki: Azusa. You will help out as well. Okay?

Azusa: ...Mm. Of course. Brothers should have each other’s back...right?

Kou: Aaah, fine, fine! I get it. There’s no way I’m holding off on Volgole, so I’ll help out as well.

Azusa: But, Ruki...How are you going to earn money?

Ruki: There is only way...We are getting a job.

*TIMESKIP*

A customer leaves the store.

Ruki: Thank you for your visit.

Kou: Thank you for your visit~!

Azusa: Thank you...for your visit...

Shuu: ...For your visit.

Kanato: (mumbles) Thank you for your visit...

Ruki: You need to speak up a little, Sakamaki Kanato! Also, do something about your expression. An employee is expected to show a friendly smile!

Kanato: Thank you very much for the useless information. ...Anyway, could you give me an explanation first? What is this about?

Kou: What do you mean? We’re just five Vampires working a part-time job at a convenience store?

Kanato: I can tell that much. What I want to know is why I’m included in this farce as well.

Azusa: It’s not just you, Kanato-san...Shuu-san is here too.

Kanato: That hardly makes any sense either, does it? What is the individual who is the least likely to be associated with labor doing here?

Ruki: I have to admit, that struck me as odd as well. ...Why are you here as well, Sakamaki Shuu?

Kou: You guys can simply ask your papa for help and he’ll hand you the money just like that, no? So I don’t understand why you’d bother getting a job...

Shuu: It’s the exact opposite...Rather than giving us the money we need, he decided that we wouldn’t get any money at all this month. He told us that we shouldn’t rely on our parents to solve our problems, but take responsiblity and fix the mess ourselves.

Kanato: Hold up...Is that why the selection of food at dinner has been so sparce as of late?

Shuu: I guess so. I mean, we’re Vampires so we don’t exactly need food to survive, but you guys like to eat anyway, right? Stuff like sweets or takoyaki...

Kanato: No wonder I couldn’t find a single snack in the house...In other words, this is all Ayato’s fault, correct? I understand the situation. ...I understand, but I don’t agree with it. Why do I have to cover for something Ayato did?

Shuu: Beats me...I guess you were the one with the most free time on hands?

Kanato: ...!! Do not be ridiculous. In that case, Ayato or Subaru seem like much better candidates, no? For one, shouldn’t Ayato be the one taking responsiblity since he is the one who did it?

Shuu: Agreed...I would have made him do the work as well, if it wasn’t for the fact that he’s currently imprisoned in the dungeon as his punishment.

Azusa: Ayato-san...is locked up?

Shuu: By the Old Man. He’s also not allowed to have any takoyaki for a whole six months.

Kou: Uwah~ In my case that would be half of year with no Vongole Bianco. No way, I wouldn’t survive! I actually pity Ayato-kun for once...

Azusa: That man...must be quite mad.

Kanato: Then what about Subaru?

Shuu: Subaru and Laito were dragged off by Reiji. You’ve heard him talk about this special bargain sale as well, right? Apparently there’s a limit per person, so he needed some extra reinformencements. Since you refused to go with them, it also meant you were the only one left at home.

Kanato: ...I basically had to choose between a rock and a hard place though.

Ruki: Meanwhile Yuma is currently under house arrest. I assume he is working on his letter of apology as we speak. Therefore, the three of us have decided to step up instead. ...That being said, I did not expect to find the eldest of the Sakamaki’s here after he already neglected his responsiblity once. What has caused this sudden change of mind?

Shuu: ...Shut up. I have my reasoning.

Ruki: Reasoning, huh? Well, in that case, I will make sure that you help us out here. We will only make it harder on ourselves by constantly bickering.

Azusa: If we cause an issue here as well...Not only will we not get paid for the job...but compensation fee will only increase...

Kou: Oh don’t worry~! If we just give it our everything today, we’ll have the money we need in no time!

Kanato: Why are you guys so motivated anyway? I don’t understand at all.

Ruki: We personally know what it’s like to have to survive with little money after all.

Kou: As well as how hard it is to go without food for multiple days.

Azusa: If we can earn money by doing something as easy as this, we’d honestly work around the clock...

Shuu: It sounds serious coming from you guys, so cut it out.

Kanato: That might be the case, but this just isn’t for me. I’m going home. If we don’t have any money at the moment, then Shuu will simply have to provide it. He may be a lazy sloth, but he’s still the eldest of the family. Therefore, it’s his duty to take responsibility, isn’t it?

Shuu: Be my guest. However, just know that there won’t be any afternoon snack for you from tomorrow onwards.

Kanato: ...!! You’re playing it dirty, Shuu! Are you taking my sweets hostage!?

Shuu: I heard that the amount of money we have to spend on your snacks is no joke. Reiji was crying over it.

Ruki: You should provide for your own food. You should take a lesson from Yuma who grows his own crops.

Kou: That being said, the money we have to spend on his sugar cubes isn’t just a little bit either.

Azusa: The same goes for your clams, right...?

Shuu: What will you do, Kanato?

Kanato: ...Fine! I understand! However, only for one day. Furthermore, don’t give me any of the troublesome work.

Azusa: Kanato-san...You must want to eat sweets that badly.

Somebody enters the store.

Azusa: ...Ah. We’ve got a customer. ーー Wait. Huh?

Kou: Who do we have here...~? If it isn’t M-neko-chan! What brings you here? Dong groceries?

Shuu: Why are you here...? Don’t tell me, did Reiji send her here...?

Kanato: Hah! ...I bet she came here after he asked her to keep an eye on us to see whether or not we’re doing a proper job? She’s so gullible, she’ll do anything people ask of her without questioning it.

Kou: Wow~ Those are some pretty harsh things to say to a customer, don’t you think, Kanato-kun?

Kanato: She does not count as a customer as long as she hasn’t taken anything from the shelf, let alone bought something.

Ruki: Haah...Sakamaki Kanato. As I expected, we’ll have you work in the back. I can’t allow someone who doesn’t know how to be friendly stand at the register. It’ll affect the store’s reputation. Azusa, you help him out.

Azusa: Mmh. But...What should we do?

Ruki: You can start by refilling the drink section in the back. Don’t shake the carbonated ones under any circumstances. Understood?

Azusa: Roger. ...You really know everything, don’t you, Ruki?

Ruki: I made sure to have the shop owner fill me in on everything we would need to know beforehand. Right now, it wouldn’t be an overstatement to call me a true ‘convenience store connoisseur’.

Shuu: ...You know, sometimes I wonder if you guys’ older brother is actually just a big idiot?

Kou: Ruki-kun is just very serious about the duties given to him.

Azusa: Well then, let’s go...Kanato-san.

Kanato: Haah...Why do I have to do this?

Kanato and Azusa walk away.

Shuu: ...So, what are you actually here for?

You explain.

Shuu: It’s a coincidence? I mean, this convenience store is close to our campus but still...

You ask what they are doing here.

Kou: The five of us? ...As you can see, we’re currently at work~

Ruki: We have our reason to be here, just don’t think about it too hard.

Shuu: You’re here to buy something, right? Then get it over already and be on your merry way. I’m working right now, so I don’t have time to give you attention now.

You walk towards the shelves to grab your groceries.

Ruki: I did not expect Livestock would drop by...

Kou: However, this is perfect, no? Shuu-kun~ Why don’t you practice using the cash register with M-neko-chan?

Shuu: Hah...? Why me?

Ruki: Right. You might come off as rude towards someone who doesn’t know the situation. She’s the perfect practice buddy.

Shuu: ...What a pain.

You return to the register.

Kou: Ah, look! Here she comes!

*Thud*

Shuu: ...And of course she picked out half of the store.

*Rustle rustle*

Shuu: Magazines and sweet pastries..Hah. A bottle of vegetable juice which is ‘packed with iron’, huh? ...Are you picking a fight with us, perhaps? If you want this stuff so badly, go ahead and scan it yourself. Why do I have to use energy on the things you want to buーー

*THUD*

Shuu: ...Ow!

Ruki: My sincere apologies, miss.

Shuu: ...What are you doing?

Kou: I mean, it’s the only way to get you to actually work, right? It’s the same thing as when they smack a slow horse with a whip to get it to go faster.

Ruki: By the way, Reiji has asked me to make sure you actually do something. He even gave me permission to smack you with a whip if you showed no signs of motivation.

Shuu: Reiji, that bastard...I can’t believe he’s been sneakily planning all of this behind my back...

Kou: Come on, you’re making our customer wait!

Shuu: Che...What a pain. I just have to do it, right?

*Beep*

Shuu: That’ll be 180 yen for this...

*Beep*

Shuu: and an additional 218 yen for this one...

*Beep*

Shuu: 580 yen for this...

Ruki: Oi, there’s a packed lunch amongst her items. You haven’t forgotten what to do in this case, right?

Shuu: I don’t need to heat this up for you, right? Someone like you doesn’t deserve any better than cold fooーー

*THUD*

Shuu: ...Ugh!

Ruki: Nevermind. Kou. Show him how it’s done.

Kou: Okay~! Guess it’s my turn now~!

*Rustle*

Kou: Sorry for the wait, miss. Would you like me to heat up this lunch box for you?

You nod.

Kou: As you wish! A few minutes, please.

Kou puts the bento box in the microwave oven.

*Beep beep*

*BZZZT*

Kou: Would you like me to put the packed lunch in a different bag?

You nod again.

Kou: Okay! Oh, could I perhaps recommend to you this limited edition ‘Bloody Chicken’?

*Rustle*

Kou: (whispers) You see, I had a little nibble earlier and it was delicious! So good, I really want you to give it a try as well! What do you think? Would you like some?

Ruki: How’s that, Sakamaki Shuu? This is how you’re supposed to serve customers. You have to capture the customer’s heart and prompt them to purchase your goods. Kou truly makes for the perfect employee. As to be expected of an idol.

Shuu: Rather than the perfect employee, I think you meant to say that he’d make for a perfect scam artist? ...Besides, he just admitted to eating some of the store’s food earlier. You’re allowing that?

Ruki: ...!! Kou...!?

Kou: Don’t worry, Ruki-kun~! I only had the piece which I accidentally dropped when putting everything into the frier, so I didn’t take any of the store’s goods.

Ruki: Fool! Every loss counts! That is the spirit of any salesman! Remember that well!

Kou: Geez, I’m sorry! Besides, we’re only part-time workers so how much the store sells doesn’t actually matter to us, right? No need to get so upset.

Ruki: Do not spout such nonsense! While we may only be temporary workers, now that we’ve been entrusted with this task, we cannot afford the store to suffer any loss!

Shuu: Was that guy really born rich?

Kou: Ruki-kun’s a wordly-wise man after all.

*Thud thud*

Kanato: (muffled) Aah! God!! How many times do I have to tell you...!?

Kou: Seems like they’re having an argument back there...

Kanato: (muffled) Whatever! You’ve done enough! I’ll take it over from here!

Ruki: I’d love to go check up on them, but seems like we don’t have the time for that.

More customers enter the store.

Ruki: We can’t step away from the register.

...Hm. Oi, Livestock! Go take a look in the back!

You nod.

Shuu: Are you sure you can give an outsider permission into the store?

Ruki: It’s no problem. I have already taken measures.

Kou: We’re counting on you then. Good luck~!

You leave for the back of the store.

*TIMESKIP*

Kanato: Haah...Once again, not that one! How many times do I have to tell you

Azusa: But...

Kanato: No buts! ...Azusa, do you even have the will to work?

Azusa: I do. ...If anything, you’re the one who was lacking motivation, no?

Kanato: Hah! I still don’t have any at present.

Azusa: Mmh. But, I’m happy...That you’re helping me like this...

Kanato: I’m not doing it because I want to. I just have no other choice when working with someone as incompenent as you. Come on! Why don’t you try moving your hands instead of your mouth?

Azusa: Ah...Yeah. Then I’ll open this box next, okay?

Azusa cuts open the box.

Azusa: There we...go...

*Rustle rustle*

Azusa: Ah...Ow...Fufu...I cut myself...

You rush towards Azusa.

Azusa: Huh? ...You came here...Aah...This injury? Don’t worry...It’s nothing serious.

Kanato: Did you cut yourself again? How many times have you done it now, Azusa?

Azusa: Fufu...I’m sorry, Kanato-san. My hand slipped...

Kanato: The items are safe, right? Don’t tell me you got blood on them?

Azusa: No need to worry about that. I made sure to cut myself on the other side.

Kanato: ...Good. Now hurry up and wrap a bandage around it so you can get back to work.

Azusa: Roger~... Fufu...Fufufu...I wonder what name I should give this cut? ...I know. I’ll call you ‘Lily’. I doubt it’ll leave a permanent scar but...I look forward to spending time with you until you heal, Lily...~

Azusa walks away to tend to his injury.

Kanato: You’ll help me out until Azusa returns. It isn’t anything difficult, really. All you have to do is get the cans of juice from these boxes and place them on this shelf over here. I’m sure even someone like you can handle that, right?

We’ve barely made any progress because Azusa kept on having to take a break every time he hurt himself. Come on, get to it already.

You start helping out.

*RIIIIP*

*Thud thud thud*

Kanato: One second. Which cans did you put in that row just now?

You answer.

Kanato: No! That row is for the canned coffee in the box next to that one. For one, when putting down juice marketed towards children, it’s common sense to put them on the lower shelves, is it not? I can’t believe you would place them all the way on top. You really never think when you act, do you?

*Rustle*

Azusa: It’s quite admirable...how much thought Kanato-san has put into this, don’t you think? Don’t you think he should become the shop owner?

Kanato: Please do not start spouting nonsense from the second you’ve returned, it grinds my gears.

Azusa: I’m sorry for having you take over my job...I’ll do the rest, okay? Thank you.

You hear commotion in the back.

Azusa: Hm...? What could be happening...?

Kanato: It is awfully noisy. Let’s go take a look. Come on, you’re joining us as well.

The three of you return to the main part of the store.

*TIMESKIP*

Azusa: Oh...Look at all those customers...

*Rustle rustle*

Azusa: Ugh...Excuse me...Could you...let us...through...?

*Rustle rustle*

Kanato: ...Ugh...

*Rustle*

Kanato: What is this ruckus about, Shuu?

Shuu: Don’t ask me. It happened before I knew it.

Kanato: Haah...Were you sleeping while standing again?

Ruki: It seems like people found out that Kou is working here. Female customers have been coming in one after the other ever since.

Azusa: As to be expected of Kou...He’s super popular.

*Rustle rustle*

Kou: Wait, wait! It’s dangerous, so don’t push! No need to rush, Kou-kun won’t run away~ ...I’m sorry for giving you all a shock. I’m working here with my brothers today due to certain circumstances. I’d rather not have this become a big deal so will you please cooperate? It’s a personal request from your beloved Kou-kun~? Of course, if you’re all good girls...you’ll get a reward afterwardsーー Okay~?

He winks as the girls go crazy.

Kanato: Excuse me...? Why is he only making it even more noisy?

Shuu: I don’t care how, just do something about this. I’m going to become deaf at this point.

Ruki: Hm? Now that you mention it...Where are your earphones?

Shuu: ...They were sold to a pawnshop.

Ruki: Hah?

Shuu: They’re waiting for me at a pawnshop right now.

Azusa: So that’s why you want money, Shuu-san...

Kou: Okay, okay, no pushing! Now form a queue! One person at a time! ー Ah! Don’t drop any of the goods!

Ruki: I cannot watch this any longer.

Kanato: Agreed.

Azusa: Ruki? Kanato-san?

*THUD*

Kanato: Shut up, you inferior human vermin...!!

Kou: Kanato-kun! They’re customers, rememーー

Ruki: It is fine, Kou. Anyone who can not even properly stand in line doesn’t have the right to be treated as a customer.

Listen up, livestockーー!! Right now, you lot cannot even be called human. You are nothing but pathetic livestock gathering around a delicious treat!

Azusa: Ah...Seems like Ruki has finally neglected his responsiblity as an employee as well...

The crowd grows even more restless.

Kanato: Aah...Will they please just shut up already? It’s too loud...!! In this case, I guess I have no other choice but to crush them one by one...

*Rustle*

Kanato: ーー You, over there! Why are you over at the register when you haven’t even picked anything from the shelf yet!? If you want to pay with Kou that badly, then at least start by putting something in your shopping cart!

*Rustle*

Kanato: Meanwhile you messed up the order of the products, didn’t you? I’m the one who put in effort to organize them earlier, you know? Unforgivable...

Ruki: Anyone who commits a misconduct in this store from here on out will receive a fitting punishment. We take no complaints. After all, you are not customers, but livestock! Those who have understood this message and wish to pay for their purchases, please form a proper line and wait for your turn.

Kanato: Shuu...Don’t be spacing out and go stand at the cash register over there. You don’t think you can rest while all of us are working, do you?

Shuu: What a drag...

Ruki: Azusa. You go and keep an eye on the livestock waiting outside of the store. So they don’t cause any issues for the people passing by.

Azusa: Okay, I understand...

Azusa walks away.

Ruki: You will remain at the register, Kou. However, I want to see no fan service. I don’t want to incur any more chaos.

Kou: Okaaayー

Ruki: Oi, Livestock. ーー I’m not talking to the customers, but to you.

You tilt your head to the side.

Ruki: We’re running low on people, so you’ll help out as well. ...Heh, good thing I predicted this sort of situation and registered you as one of the part-time workers beforehand.

...Listen up, Livestock. If you manage to deal with this rampant group of your peers, I will give you a reward later as well.

*Rustle*

Ruki: Now, get to work, Livestock! For the store! For the money! And for us!

*TIMESKIP*

*Rustle*

Kou: Phew~ Good work, everyone! Geez, a part-time job shouldn’t be underestimated~

Shuu: All of the shelves are completely empty...Did we do the right thing?

Ruki: Apparently we set a new record for sales. There is nothing bad about that.

Azusa: But...It was fun. Right, Kanato-san?

Kanato: ...Hmph. I will never do this again if my sweets aren’t on the line.

Ruki: Well, we received a generous salary because the sales were so good. It should be more than plenty to pay for all of the damages.

*Rustle*

Kou: Huh? M-neko-chan, you didn’t know anything?

Shuu: In short, you’ve been working yourself to the bone for the ‘double idiot squad Ayato and Yuma’. You even risked yourself getting jostled by the crowd of fangirls for them. My consolences.

Ruki: Well, you worked well today as well. We will make sure to compensate.

Kou: All of the money went to the bill though so we’ll have to do it some other way, right?

Azusa: What would you like?

Kanato: Why bother asking? There is only one thing this girl would want.

Shuu: Exactly. Now, come here. Show me your hand.

*Rustle*

Shuu: ...Iron-rich vegetable juice. You wanted this one, right?

Azusa: You missed out on buying it earlier after all...So we decided to purchase it for you.

Kou: Come on, you’ve just finished work, so you must be parched, right?

You take a sip from the vegetable juice.

Kanato: You drank it, right?

Ruki: She sure did.

Shuu: Haha...You really never learn, do you?

They gather around you.

*Rustle rustle*

Shuu: Now your iron levels have been restored...So we can suck your blood without having to worry about it, right?

Kanato: Due to not getting much to eat at dinner as of late...I’m starving...

Kou: So we’d love to quench our thirst with your blood~

Azusa: Sorry...

Ruki: Heh. ...Did I not tell you that I would reward you thoroughly afterwards?

Shuu: You’re tired, aren’t you? We’ll help lull you to sleep...

*THUD*

*SHATTER*

Shuu: Ah...Oi...You’ve got to be kidding me, right...?

Kanato: I’m not the one who bumped into it, so I wash my hands off the matter!

Ruki: Do not try to avert your gaze from reality, Sakamaki Kanato! The five of us share this responsibility.

Kou: Don’t tell me...There will be a sequel to our working life...?

Azusa: Seems like it...

A customer enters the store.

Everyone: Haah...Welcome.

ーー THE END ーー

#diabolik lovers #dialovers #shuu sakamaki #kanato sakamaki #ruki mukami #kou mukami #azusa mukami #diabolik lovers drama cd #diabolik lovers translation

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rrazor · 3 years

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hq boys post wisdom teeth extraction

tags: fluff, soft boyfies lol

kuroo tetsurou wakes up and immediately the first thing he tells the professionals around him is that he wants to see his girlfriend because he knows you’re waiting for him and “i love her so much 🥺🥰" he says it a few more times and everyone laughs at how doped up he is both from the drugs and you. when you walk in to take notes on how to take care of him afterwards, he just stares at you as he holds you hand with the SOFTEST LOOK on his face like 🥺😍☺️❤️💕💖💝🥺🥰💖💝☺️

tetsu cannot stop looking at you and u almost have to plead with him to watch where’s he walking like tetsu pls we don’t wanna have to come back to get your front teeth done sweetie 🅱️lease!!!!!! other than that he is pretty easy to reason with it as long as you promise to kiss every part of his face once in a particular order and if u mess up, unfortunately, you’ll just have to start over again sigh it makes his heart go 💥💥💥

bokuto kuroo offers to drive him back home and brings you along to support and comfort him. he helps kou get into the back with you but he refuses and goes “kuroooooo, she’s too pretty, I dun wanna sit next to her ☹️” LMFAO kuroo rolls his eyes and just sits him down and buckles him in despite his protests HA

kou is super nervous and keeps looking over you when he thinks you aren’t looking like 🥺😊 and you decide to play along and ask him how he’s feeling and if he’s in pain and he shakes his head and goes “‘m okay, you’re really pretty though 🥺😍” kuroo snorts in the front seat and you’re trying rlly hard to not laugh at how cute he is so you take his hand and kou lit rally thinks he’s gonna pass out when you call him handsome and ask him out before kissing his cheek. he starts crying as he says things like “kuroo!!!! the pretty girl is my girlfriend now!! 🥺❤️😭💖💕😭😭🥳”

akaashi you’re already by his side by the time he wakes up but he doesn’t remember jack so he goes “hello, have u seen my girlfriend? she looks just like you. can u tell me if u see her? I would like to see her—she’s my everything 😊🥰” UGGHH KISS HIIMMM

he doesn’t remember who you are until the medication wears off but you manage to convince him that you’re gonna take him to his girlfriend so you can take him home 💀 and he spends the whole car ride really pretty quiet until you ask him why he’s so fidgety and then he softly tells you “i… can’t wait to see my girlfriend 🥺🥰💕 she said we’d go on an ice-cream date after🍦i hope she’s not mad that it’s been so long 🥺❤️💗” AHDHJANAA like a little happy babyyyy 🥺😭

oikawa tooru’s procedure finishes earlier than expected and has a dental hygienist watching over him as they wait for you and for some reason he starts to sing, but it’s really out of tune because of all the cotton in his mouth and the dental hygienist is just standing there, taking it. you can hear him down the hall as you walk into his room and he’s so excited to see you!!! “did you hear me sing for you, babe? i didn’t want you to get lost in this maze 🥺🥰” “yes, i did, tooru, tysm you don’t have to sing anymore 😊😇💕”

tries to pull you into his lap as the dentist goes through the aftercare procedures and whines “pleasssseeeee, it huuurrrrrttttts i just want cuddddlllleesssss 😭☹️🥺💕” you opt to sit on the edge of the chair as he buries his head in your back 🥰

iwaizumi YOU try to flirt with hajime because he doesn’t remember that you’re his girlfriend and he’s all like stop!!! i have a girlfriend! 😡 AHAHA so you decide to ask him about his lovely girlfriend and he gets the softest smile on his face omggg and he starts going on about how hardworking you are ❤️, determined 💘, beautiful 💖, how nice you smell 😳

when you tell him its you he doesn’t believe you!!! like stop u r trying too hard, stranger!!! 😠 It’s not until you bring up a photo of yourselves and stick it next to your face does he go all soft again like babe i missed you 🥺 there was this weirdo trying to flirt with me, i’m so glad you’re here 🥰 and you tell him that the weirdo was you and he’s like “no, you’re better than that” LMFAAOO THANKS HAJIME 😭

matsukawa his mom is there to pick the two of you up and he’s holding your hand as he turns to you, super concerned and goes “babe, we forgot my teeth 😞” HWJJCKWJSJEF 💀 he’s all pouty and its sooooooo cute LMFAO WHAT DID HE THINK A REMOVAL WAS??? but you play it cool and squeeze his hand and say “i didnt forget you though 😊” he nods like a little kid and says “yeah” and tries to pull you into his lap so that you can cuddle but his mom is right there and you’re tryna be a good passenger and stop him from unbuckling your seatbelt: issei, we can cuddle when we get home!!!!

this giant dude just looks at you all 🥺 and BEGS like “babe please, just a little, i just want to hold you 🥺💕” he tries to guilt trip you like “c’mon, babe, you forgot my teeth” 😭😭😭 STFU u somehow make it back to his place and he tackles you into the couch and promptly falls asleep in 2 minutes flat 😴 his mom thinks its hilarious and thanks u for taking care of him ☺️❤️

hanamaki straight up asks you if you have a boyfriend. you say yes and he gets REALLY SAD OH MY GOD and is all “oh ☹️🥺” but then you cup his cheek and hold one of his hands and start telling him what your boyfriend looks like and how he has cute strawberry hair and pretty eyes and how handsome he is and talking about his cute little eyebrows and how good he is at volleyball and takahiro is like…. 🧐🤨 is that…… me??? but then he’s like wait it couldn’t be and gets all sad again 😭

you can’t take how sad he is and tell him it’s him!!!!! you give him some kisses as an apology 😭🥺💖❤️ and he’s all really?!!? 🥰💖💕💝🥳💕as he pulls you close to rest his head on your chest. he asks you to talk about how much you love him again 😭🥰🥺 refuses to remove himself from you

kyoutani he’s got this super angry expression on his face and everyone stays a good ways away from him 😬 when you come in, you get the same 😡 but then he chills because you’re wearing that one dress he went out of his way to buy for you when you were window shopping together that one time and he’s like …..suspicious why is she wearing her dress 😒 HAJFKAKSW KENTAROU

but THEN he sees the bracelet he got you for your one year anniversary and takes a whiff of you (um 😷) and NOW he’s all WAIT…… connections r being made—he gets super handsy 😳💕 really likes it when you kiss his forehead 🥺 and glares daggers at the dentist with his head on your chest, arms around your waist as you stand next to him and listen to what the aftercare instructions are because he’s all like grrr my girlfriend!! no touch!!! 😡🤬

daichi omg daichi is SO SHY and BASHFUL like he looks at you all 🥺🥰 and when you look towards him he immediately looks away but it’s so obvious because his ears are red and you can see his blush high on his cheekbones 😭🥺💕 you ask him what’s wrong and he’s stuttering trying to ask if you have a boyfriend and you’re like yes 💔

his face FALLS and it hurts but then you show him your matching engagement rings 💍 like “we’re fiancés, dai 🥰❤️” and he almost cries as hard as when he heard you say yes 😭💖💕 he’s so EMBARRASSED when you show the video back to him 😭 suga and asahi clown him 🤧

sugawara fella wakes up, looks you in the eye and is like “they’ve rebuilt me, babe✨” what? “the technology!!!” ??? “they made me better than i was before: better, stronger, faster 🤖💪🧠" LMFAO thinks he underwent some experiment like no we just fixed your teeth 😌

when you tell him so he gets a little dejected and asks you if you’d still love him without any upgrades with his lips pursed and his cheeks pink as he plays with your hands 🥺💗 like OFC KOUSHI!!! 🥰🥺❤️ really sweet and giggly on the bus ride home—holds you close and draws circles on your skin as he talks about the strangest things 🙈💖

kageyama no inhibitions so tobio is very attached to you!!! when he wakes up to see you next to him, he grabs you in his half-asleep state to leave slobbery kisses all over you like some dog before he falls back asleep again 💀 he wakes up twenty minutes later to see that you’re gone (had to wash off his spit 😬) and he panics when he doesn’t see you 😭🥺

he gets up to try to look for you and the second you come back, he hugs you and is all ☹️ telling you “don’t go too far, i wanna always be able to find you 😠🥺” you rub his back and pinky promise to stay close by and he’s so relieved he falls asleep standing 😴💕 like …..thanks 🤧 asks if he can play volleyball and pouts rlly hard when the dentist says no 😭💔

atsumu atsumu is loopy af and he wanted to go to the washroom so the poor staff had to hull around this 6’2”, 80kg man around but then you walk in just as they’re about to turn the corner and the moment he sees you, he’s goes “BABIEEEEE, I loOoove yoU! 😍” in this super adorable, high pitched sing-songy voice and makes OBNOXIOUS kissy faces at you but it looks so funny because his mouth is full of cotton 😭😭🤧🥴 the nurses tell you he’s a keeper but then he promptly slips and nearly falls on his face trying to walk over to you unassisted 🙄

the walk to the car is SO HARD because he clings to you like a baby koala and whines when you try to get him to loosen up so that you can get better leverage to support his weight like atsumu pls we’re almost there, just let go for a bit and he’s all puppy eyed like “don’t 🥺 ya 🥺 love 🥺 me 🥺 baby???????? i jus’ wanna be close to ya 💔💔💔” JAJCJJWNCMS he denies all of it when he sobers up

osamu all this fool remembers is that he has a girlfriend and that she looks EXACTLY like you but his brain synapses aren’t working like they used to 😔 so he doesn’t remember that YOU are literally his girlfriend so he just sits there and goes all “you look so much like her….. i miss her sm 😢🤕😞” with this faraway look in his eyes AS IF YOU WERE DEAD 💀 THE DISRESPECT

he rlly wants to hold your hand and touch you but like u aren’t his girlfriend right??? but you tell him u are after rolling ur eyes and show him some photos of the two of you as proof and he’s all “oh!” 😳 and he smiles so broad you can see his little dimple on his left cheek 😭💖 because he can FINALLY hold your hand 🥰 no filter so he whisper-begs for kisses throughout the entire time the dentist talks you through his surgery and how to care for him and you’re so embarrassed JAJCJKAKDSS “pls, pls can i have a kiss” you give him one “can i have one here now” “what about here” “pls another one pls” 🥺🥺🥺 at least he’s polite JAJCNKAFB

suna rin remembers you and right when he wakes up to see you next to him he says, “hello, wife 💖" and waits for your response but like wtf do u SAY like you’ve only ever heard him tell you he loves you that ONE time he thought u were ASLEEP!!! and you haven’t even talked about anything beyond dating yet!!! is it the anaesthetic that’s making him say this or is he just fooling you??? 💀😵 a few minutes later, he sighs and goes “you’re supposed to say ‘hello, husband ❤️’….” 🙄🥱

show him the video after the anaesthetic wears off and he’ll sit there looking at you like “….well? i’m still waiting? 😐” ugH modern romance am i right HAHDJKAKSKAA

ushijima wakatoshi thinks you’re another nurse even though you’re dressed nothing like them and he asks you when his girlfriend is coming and if she knows he’s done with the procedure and also “have you met my girlfriend? she is very beautiful and very kind. you must meet her ☺️” he asks the same questions to the dentist who comes in to talk to you afterwards and they’re looking at him like ?????? “isn’t this your girlfriend, ushijima-san?”

wakatoshi just goes 😯, looks at you and says your name so softly and in the sweetest way possible and tells you he missed you and he loves you and he wants to go get curry from that one restaurant later and the dentist tells you they’ll be back later as you sob 😭😭❤️💕❤️😭💖

semi eita thinks you’re one of the office receptionists when you walk in and asks you if you, his girlfriend 💕, had been notified that the procedure was done and you’re all uh yes she does, she’s coming soon!! he nods very cutely and thanks you, handsome smile on his face at the thought of seeing you 🥰 he turns around to look at the window and you just stand there all 😶 he HUMS softly as he waits and it’s that one song he played for you on his guitar HAJXNJSW 😭🥺💘❤️

he turns back around thirty seconds later like “babe?? is that you?? you got here so fast 😍🥺💖😚” as if it wasn’t you THE WHOLE TIME 💀 melts when you kiss his cheeks tenderly 🥰 plays with your fingers as he softly looks into your eyes!! 😍

tendou really wants to get his wisdom teeth back like just because you pulled them out doesn’t make them yours, sensei 🙄 LMFAO the dentist gives him his teeth afterwards and he holds them out for you and you’re like “tysm for your bloody, gross teeth, satori 🥰😬” “AWWW you’re welcome 😊 aren’t they cute? ya think our kids will be this cute? 💖”

many thoughts: 1) oh god oh GOD he wants to have KIDS WITH YOU!! MARRIAGE??!? 😵❤️ 2) y does he think his molars r cute and y does he hope your kids will look like nasty teeth 😭💀 he’s rlly adamant about you lazing around with him. keeps showing u his teeth for some reason but gives the cutest smiles and hums when you feed him his fav chocolate ice cream 💗💗💗

goshiki he tries to flirt with you but its so funny and endearingly awkward because he’s got all the gauze in his mouth and he isn’t that good at it and he’s on the verge of tears half the time and you dont know why??? you ask him and his brows are all furrowed, pout on his lips and says “just wanna be your boyfriend pls 🥺💕” “yeah?” “yeah,” he nods. “i promise to do my best 🥺”

when you tell him you’re already dating, he starts to cry and is all like i have to tell all my friends 😭 tsutomu cries to the dentist like “sensei, y’know, we’re boyfriend and girlfriend 😭❤️” he quiets down when you brush through his hair with your hands ☺️

terushima you walk into his room after he’s done and ask the dental hygienists how he’s doing and he looks at you all confused like 🤨 and asks the hygienists who you are. they think you’re married for some reason and say “that’s your wife!” and you’re so EMBARRASSED but also super happy on the inside HAHA he straight up goes “DAAAMMNNN, I did alright, huh?! when we bustin’ outta here?!” 🤪😜🥴😘 as if he could actually differentiate between left and right, up and down 😔

just in case, he asks you if you’re his wife at the same time the dentist asks if the two of you will be okay from here on out and you nod to the dentist’s question but yuuji thinks it’s for him so he lays back down with this satisfied look on his face like HELL YEAH alright, alright, alright 😌🥰🥴 and does those little nods SIDJAJJDJSJFJR HAHAHAHA

sakusa omi lets you play with his bangs and hands as you wait for the dentist and he LOVES IT softest smile on his face!! RIDICULOUSLY CLINGY!!!! he does NOT want you to leave him at all, will not let you go to the bathroom even though you’re like “omi, please, the dentist is busy with another patient right now, i’ll be back soon before we go through the aftercare stuff” “no” “omi, i have to pee” “do it here” and now it’s you who’s all 🤢

gets really defensive and protective when the dentist comes in and just shoves his head in your chest because he doesn’t want to look at them LMFAO death grip around your waist 🤧 when you show him what he said about you going to the bathroom he demands you delete it “omi, i didn’t know u loved me that much 🥰🥺💕” “…………..🤐”

hoshiumi kourai insisted he was fine on his own “nothing is impossible for hoshiumi kourai, national athlete 😤” when the dentist asked if he needed someone to watch over him and the dentist is 🤨 ok sir and leaves after he falls asleep. when he wakes up, no one’s in his room and he has to use the washroom and he’s like i’ll do just it myself 🙄 he tries to stand and promptly collapses to the floor. he CRAWLS around on his stomach and makes it out of his room just as you walk in and you’re like KOU whY are you on the FLOOR like a ROACH 😭😭😭

it’s like you’re reenacting some dramatic romance movie as kou groans around the gauze and makes poor attempts to stand up, holding onto you LAKDSHLASKAHD 💀💀💀 asks you to get on the floor with him because he honest to god can’t get UP so that he can cuddle with you as the dentist and his assistants stand two feet away 🥰💕 tries to fight the staff when they get too close to you trying to help him get back to his bed HAJJFKAKDMAD

extra: kita shinsuke (lol) when kita finishes his wisdom tooth extraction, he looks at you like this and doesnt remember who you are; he thinks you’re here for another patient and doesn’t say a word to you because his grandma taught him not to talk to strangers.

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asimpletroll · 3 years

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(A) (M) Chisaki Kai X (O) (F) Reader

You?

You were the Omega who had been stinking up his base for the last month?

YOU?

"-so sorry, so so sorry, I didn't see you, I was looking for Eri, Rappa startled her again, I swear I didn't mean to bump you-" You babble at Chisaki, close to your heat and scared of every Alpha in the base at the moment. You don't realize how his eyes have zeroed in on you, you're too busy cowering against the wall, trying to apologize and make sure he doesn't hit you, or worse.

"Be quiet." You immediately shut up, your throat feeling constricted even though he didn't use his Alpha tone or his Quirk on you, you look at him with watering (e/c) orbs as he strides over, taking off his coat slowly. "Your slick is dripping. I'll have someone else look for Eri, you need to get to your nest."

"...I...I live in the barracks, I-I can't-"

"Then come with me." He wraps an arm around you with care he never uses, making sure to keep his coat (you're so small it drops nearly to your knees, and Chisaki is swooning on the inside at how cute you look) between the two of you and wrapped securely around you so that no one else sees your current...predicament.

Chisaki notices your fear increasing, almost every step towards his private wing making you pump out more and more fear in your scent.

Normally, he can't even smell you, which is mildly disappointing to him because you smell citrus-y and a little sweet, but it was always very subtle and clean.

Now, all he could smell was your fear, and the urge to hole you away from everyone and everything was making him very twitchy as he opens the door to his wing.

You instinctively pause upon the threshold, your Omega screaming that this means this Alpha likes you, that it was time to Mate. Chisaki waits for you patiently, knowing the battle you're fighting and being fascinated by the micro-expressions racing through you. Your pupils twitch slightly in every which way, your ears perk and shift a little with noises, and your nose wrinkles a little (like the bunny he had as a child would) as you get particularly stressed.

"I cannot find you someplace comfortable if we loiter for much longer." He finally speaks up and tells you, you flinch a little, but follow his unmentioned command of 'hurry up' and almost bump into him again as he closes the door.

As soon as it shuts, lights flick on, and this time he gently wraps an arm around your waist as you spook. He gently lets you recover from your heart attack adjust to his touch, then guides you past several rooms that reek of other Alphas to you, and the locks on the door along with how reinforced they are tell you all you need to know about what might be in those rooms.

"I am unfamiliar with creating a space for a Heat, but I understand you require lots of blankets and soft things?" Chisaki asks you lowly, he spots the tiny hairs on the back of your neck rising, and your own scent smells sweeter, even with the fear overlaying it.

"Yes." You whisper, and try to hide (due to his lack of comment, you guess you hide it) the fact that you get mildly horny at just his voice.

Chisaki is amused by this, mostly by the fact that your entire face had turned red and was a very clear indicator of your dilemma to him.

"Why are you so afraid, Omega?" He asks you conversationally, as if he had by total and complete accident of course not dropped his voice several octaves just fool with you. You repress a shiver, and he grins under his mask, a very feral and smug grin, as he gently inhales your sweetened scent a bit more.

"M-My parents...they didn't...didn't want an Omega...didn't want me...so they would destroy my nests...even before I was revealed to be Quirkless..." You murmur quietly, timidly almost, to him, and he feels himself harden at how perfect you were for him.

"Why would they do that? Children smaller than four years old require softness or they are in danger of chewing something into pieces or eating it whole." Chisaki keeps his voice low, loving how you try and repress another shiver, and your pheromones almost choke him as he tries to gently sniff them again.

If you two didn't find an appropriate area soon, he may simply take you to his den, which would be twice as dangerous for the both of you.

"I...I don't know...it was...mildly better...after my little brother was born. He was a boy, an Alpha too, and he had a Quirk." You tell him, trying to make your clenching pelvic muscles stop their ridiculousness. Chisaki is too busy rolling his eyes to notice that you're starting to hold on to his coat a little tighter to try and hide the fact that your pants are officially soaked through.

"Oh...they're those types of people..." Chisaki says, his voice the lowest yet in barely-withheld rage, and a pitched whine escapes you before you wrap a hand around the base of your throat. Chisaki almost walks into a wall in surprise, you immediately sidestep as he steadies himself.

"I'm sorry-" You immediately return to the babbling mess you were in the hall, trying to appease him when even you can tell he isn't angry, in fact, if the crinkles by his eyes are any indicator, he's smiling under his mask.

But you're scared. And horny. So you run your mouth without thinking, apologizing frantically before he gently wraps his arm around your waist, he gently tugs you close to him, you keep your eyes averted and lowered to the floor, but he removes his face mask entirely in order to kiss your forehead gently.

You clench the hand around your throat tighter as he re-places his mask back on his face, he then runs a hand through your short hair tenderly. You look up at him from under your eyebrows, your lashes dark and long and thick as they frame your gorgeous (e/c) orbs.

"You simply startled me, there is no reason to apologize." He rumbles to you, his voice much lower now as his Alpha starts to really push for some attention. He watches with amusement and arousal as you clench your legs together, the slick now dripping low enough for him to see it, even with his jacket around you. "But may I ask you something?"

"Y-Yes, sir." You squeak, Chisaki goes from hard to full-blown, raging erection, you can barely hear him inhale, a very subtle noise that doesn't quite click in your mind until he presses the two of you together.

"...have you ever had an Alpha before?" He purrs, your eyes nearly roll into the back of your head and all the fear leaves you immediately as you melt into him. "I'm guessing not."

"N-None o-of them-" You squeak slightly in indignation as Chisaki plucks you up from the floor like a ragdoll, gathering you into his chest and not minding your wet and sticky slick soaking into his chest. "-None of them ever w-wanted a Q-Quirkless Omega."

Chisaki is immediately disappointed, not in you or anything about you, but at the rest of society for letting such a sweet and pure thing sink so low as him.

"They were fools then, and did not deserve you." Chisaki turns down a hall, and it's getting very hard for you to not nuzzle him. His musky, beautiful scent was everything you've ever liked, blended together in such a complex way you couldn't describe all of the unique notes and subtle tones of it. Chisaki notices you eyeing his neck and gently presses your face into it, you let out a startled, but pleasantly so, squeak, and he purrs for real this time at the adorable noise.

Your slick surges and you let out a much higher-pitched purr, leaning in against him as he opens a door quietly, the hall light flicks off and leaves you in darkness before Chisaki gently closes the door with his heel. You've buried your face in his neck, blinding yourself to the fact that Chisaki has brought you to his room, his den and haven.

At least, until his no-longer-gloved hands sneak their way under his jacket, undoing a single button on your shirt to lay themselves on your bare waist. You gasp softly in surprise, moving your face from his neck just enough to give him a startled look.

He nuzzles you, closing his eyes and leaning his back against the door as he openly relaxes, holding you close while gently fondling your slightly-chubby-but-not-noticeably waist.

"C-Chisaki?" You squeak, one of his hands immediately rolls your shirt up and off of you, you squeak again in surprise, but he tossing your shirt and his coat haphazardly onto the floor. You immediately cover your breasts, your face once again blushing strongly, and he quickly does away with his masks as well, hanging them on a hook by the door as he gently turns your face to his by tenderly grasping your chin.

"I want you, Omega. I want you, (Y/N)." He rumbles, striding forward as you turn into a flustered, slicking, horny mess in his arms. His voice is like pure sex but only the deep, tasteful, romantic parts of it.

You mewl a little as he gently places you on his bed, but he rests his arms by your head and kisses you deeply, swallowing anymore noise with tenderness and care. You forget about your embarrassment as he gently move his lips against yours, his cock straining against his pants and pressing up against your legs a bit as he leans over you.

"Do you want me also?" Chisaki murmurs to you once the two of you run out of air to suck from each other's lungs, you immediately wrap yourself around him tightly. "Do you want me like I want you, (Y/N)?"

"Yes, Chisaki, yes I want you-" You don't get another words out as he kisses you again, his hands easily finding and undoing your bra before starting on the buttons of his shirt. Once you run out of air, he starts kissing the underside of your jaw as you pant quietly, he has to pause (his frustration visible) in order to pull his shirt off. You immediately touch the intricate, but traditional tattoos on his arms, pecs, and (you're willing to bet) his back. "You're so pretty, Chisaki."

"So are you, (Y/N), you just don't have art to paw at." He purrs as he descends on you again, you happily undo his tie for him as he kisses you, and the fact that you fumble with it from the distraction of kissing is adorable to him, and he can feel a small wet patch grow do to his leaking precum. You two pause again, and he attacks your throat and neck with powerful sucks and languid swipes of his tongue as you grind your clothed sex against his.

You gasp quietly when he whips your bra across the room, but he gently fondles one breast and you turn into a melty mess again. He chuckles, happily going back to his network of hickies trailing down your throat and across your shoulder. You happily tangle your hands in his hair, pressing him against you further with soft mewls of encouragement.

"A-Alpha, stop teasing!" You finally reach your breaking point, Chisaki almost rips your dress slacks in his immediately eagerness to get them off of you, you giggle a little and he blushes, burying his face in your neck before you tempt him out with kisses to his cheekbone and nose and the tip of his ear.

Then he actually rips them, his face morphing into one of shock and embarrassment as you giggle loudly and nuzzle him. He mumbles a hasty apology before eagerly pulling them off you, taking your panties with and tossing the mess by the foot of the bed before crawling up your body and trailing lazy kisses up from your bellybutton.

"Why are your pants still on?" You tease, kissing his nose before he can reply, he nips your bottom lip playfully, stilling feeling you up as you squirm gently.

"So impatient, (Y/N)." He teases right back, gently tugging on one of your nipples, you steal another kiss from him as he other hand (that is not forming a bruise on your nipple, not at all, no siree) trails down and teasingly circles your puffy little clit. You gasp in surprise, and Chisaki happily presses forward and slips his tongue and one finger into you at the same time. You melt into a happy, horny, submissive puddle under him, causing him to let out a deep and rumbling purr as he explores your mouth with fervent heat and dominance.

He gently explores your opening too, feeling you flutter around that single digit and getting painfully hard in his pants as he stretches you around a second finger. Your slick makes it easier, but it's still painfully obvious that you are still new at this. (So is Chisaki, but he's hoping you're too horny and heat-addled to realize this.)

You eagerly spread your legs a little, beyond ready for this part as your fingers once again find their way into Chisaki's well-kept hair and tangling it. You moan as his two fingers start to gently stretch you, you can feel Chisaki smile into the kiss a little before it goes from 'romantic exploring' into a creature of teeth and tongue and lots of purring from you both.

Unfortunately, Chisaki knows that you still need prepping, and as much as he enjoys the savage kiss, he separates to let you breathe and whimper and mewl as he continues to stretch you. (Both of you think this is taking a while, but this hasn't even been ten minutes since your butt hit his mattress.)

You surprise him when you nip his ear, but he happily turns your head and sucks on the tender skin underneath one of yours, returning you to the panting, mewling puddle. Your slick has surged so many times, his entire hand is covered up to his wrist, and he hasn't even gotten knuckle-deep yet.

"Such a messy Omega, (Y/N), look at what your naughty cunt has done to my hand." Chisaki purrs absolute filth into your ear, and your eyes roll slightly as you let out a porn star-worthy moan, his hips grind up against you exposed inner thigh roughly as he lets out a possessive growl. "Tell me, my messy Omega, who's making you so wet?"

"You, Chisaki, you are, Alpha!" You mewl, he slips a third finger in, starting to actually move deeper into you as you moan again, he happily continues to dirty-talk in your ear, telling you that this would have happened a lot sooner if you had told him that you were an Omega, he would have gladly bent his little nanny over his desk anytime. Or maybe he should've made you Present yourself to him, without any pesky suppressants to quell your scent, then he would've seen what a messy little cunt that hide itself in such a clean, proper suit would've been capable of.

Or maybe he should open the door, let the entire base hear you get railed.

You dissolve under him, not realizing that he's dissolving right with you, pulling his head closer to you as he finally extracts his fingers and simply Overhauls the rest of his clothes off. (Speaking of, where are your shoes? You swore you had them on in the hall, but your feet are bare now.)

"(Y/N), this may sting." Chisaki whispers into your ear, his head nudging your entrance gently, you tuck your face into his neck tightly, but you aren't afraid, simply nervous.

It does sting, but only enough to make you gasp a little, and that gasp is mostly from shock at Chisaki's sheer size. His girth and length were both big, and while he knows you've never had an Alpha before, this still made his already huge ego blimp.

"Chisaki, Alpha, you're huge." You pant into his neck, he struggles to fit himself into you, and you can feel the veins throbbing against your walls as he slowly sinks in, inch by inch, and you mewl once he reaches your G-spot. You pant against his skin as he slowly bottoms out in you, you can feel him twitching inside of you, but you were seeing stars anyway. "A-Alpha-"

"Sh, (Y/N), you need to adjust, Omega." He purrs into your ear, but his cock twitches strongly inside you at the thought of wrecking you severely, to where no man or Alpha could ever satisfy you again. "You're like a vice, Omega, you're squeezing me so tightly. What will happen when I blow my knot, hm? You're so small, I could break you in half with it."

You let out a sinful noise that Chisaki can barely recognize as an orgasm as you sink your teeth into his neck a little. You wrap your legs around his slim waist, anchoring him to you as your walls try to milk him through your orgasm.

"I can't wait for that sound to be my name, to hear you scream so hard the walls rattle-" This kick-starts his dirty-talk again as you slowly calm down, occasionally he shifts his hips, stimulating you just enough for you to know he's teasing you again. You actually clamp down on him and he buries his face in your shoulder with a groan that could make millions, and he slowly grinds against you.

"Naughty Omega, you naughty, naughty Omega." He rumbles from your shoulder, you pant happily in his ear, every deep, slow roll of his hip making you see stars all over again. "I should punish you for that, you naughty thing."

"Then punish me." You pant in his ear, the lick up the shell of it as he groans again, pushing a little harder against you this roll, "Punish me Alpha, make me regret teasing you."

Chisaki rumbles, he drags his hips out, and you expect another languid roll that hits all the right places, but he slams into you like a bullet-train instead.

You try to gasp in surprise, but he smirks against you skin, and that is the only warning you have before he starts pistoning his hips into yours at barely-human speeds.

"Gladly, Omega."

You open your eyes, sprawled out across Ch-Kai's chest, your face nuzzled under his chin softly as he continues to sleep while fully sheathed in you. You blink slowly and lazily a few times, trying to remember what day it is, and yawn quietly as you ponder. Kai shifts under you slightly as he stirs, you gently press your face back into the comfortable position you two had.

"How long have you been awake, (Y/N)?" He purrs at you, gently nuzzling you back as you yawn quietly against his throat. "Not long, sleepy-head?"

"Of course not, or I would've brought food." You sit up a little, your fresh Mating Mark stinging slightly as part of the coverlet falls off that shoulder. Kai gently licks it, you hum and kiss the side of his face gently. "If my math is right, today is Kurono's turn to make breakfast, he usually does something simple, like Omurice."

"Yes, but breakfast requires getting out of bed." Kai mutters, gently pulling you back down on his chest, you muffle a laugh at him as he settles his chin on the top of your head. "What? Eri was right when she called you the perfect cuddle-partner, as it turns out."

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The Heart Underneath: 1914 Part 2

***This fic is being posted simultaneously on FanFiction.net and Ao3. I originally began it in 2016, and then life was life, and now I’m bringing it back because it deserves to be finished! I intended this story to be canon, but I cannot accept the events of the beginning of Season 4, so I’ll write it with the ending that I intended. Rating M as of Chapter 10 ***

Are you crying yet? No? You will.

Chapter 12: 1914 Part 1 Chapter 14: 1914 Part 3 Full story here

The Heart Underneath

Chapter 13: 1914 Part 2 (18 and 19)

The entire neighborhood came together to plan the long awaited wedding of John Shelby and Martha Connelly. Tommy helped John find wedding rings, Arthur arranged for a photographer, Ada had come up with a decor scheme, and other friends were pitching in on last minute details, with Polly at the helm.

While neighborhood men were talking about signing up for war, the wedding was a welcome distraction for the women. Everyone knew this wedding day would come, it was just a matter of when.

“Are you sure you want the ceremony outside that broken down old house?” Ada asked Martha for the millionth time, as they carefully pressed their wedding attire.

“I’m sure, Ada. I know it’s not traditional or even really very nice to look at, but it’s a spot that means a lot to John and I.” Martha replied, and her face blushed at the thought of actually marrying John.

“Awww, how cute, flushing at the thought of your future husband.” Lily commented and the three girls laughed.

“Well, if that’s what you want, we’ll do it up so it does look nice. Some of the ladies down the flower market have donated, and I’ve got the girls rounded up to help me in the morning.” Ada said.

“Are you going to wear a veil?” Lily asked, as she hung up Ada’s dress.

“We’re thinking about pinning some flowers in her hair and then doing a veil with this.” Ada replied, as she pulled out a long piece of lace and netting to show Lily.

“That will look lovely, I can’t wait to see you two, finally hitched.” Lily responded.

“We already feel like it, but it will be nice to actually make it official.” Martha said softly and smiled to herself.

The three stood back as Martha hung up her dress and they all squealed with excitement.

“My brother is going to lose it when he sees you!” Ada said gleefully and clapped.

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Tommy, Freddie, and Arthur were down at The Garrison, taking John out for a few drinks. The four of them sat around a table in the back, joking and laughing while downing pints. None of them wanted to say it, but it also would be one of the last times they could do this for awhile.

“Well John boy, as of tomorrow afternoon, you’re going to be a married man.” Arthur said loudly.

“He’s already married.” Freddie joked, and lightly tapped the back of John’s head in jest.

“Yeah, yeah. You’re all just jealous because I have the most beautiful girl in Small Heath to marry tomorrow.” John responded, laughing.

“Are you nervous?” Freddie asked.

“Nervous? The two have been inseparable since the day they met. I think John would’ve proposed at the age of five if it was acceptable.” Tommy said, avoiding John’s smack.

“I wanted to wait, you know, make sure we were both in the right place and time, but … I couldn’t leave without marrying her.” John said quietly and they all went silent for a moment.

“Well, next up is kids, little brother, so get ready.” Arthur finally said, breaking the silence.

“We’re ah … we’re already trying.” John replied, his face going bright red.

A look of understanding passed between Tommy and Arthur.

“Atta boy, John.” Arthur boomed and everyone laughed.

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Later that night, after peace descended on the Shelby household for the evening, John and Martha lay in bed together. John’s suit, altered by Martha herself the day before, hung on the back of the door. His boots fully shined and ready for the big event.

“Are you ready for tomorrow?” John asked, as they both lay on their sides, looking at each other.

“Ready to be Mrs. John Shelby? Absolutely.” Martha replied with a big smile.

“While I’m certainly ready for you to be Mrs. John Shelby. Not so ready for all of the fuss, but I want to enjoy every moment of it with you, love.”

“Ada’s nearly out of her mind with excitement, Lily too. There is sure to be a lot of chaos here in the morning.”

“Well, let’s enjoy our last night of living in sin together.” John said, his voice low with desire as he put his lips to Martha’s neck, just below her ear.

Martha threw her leg over John’s hip and scooted herself even closer, her body on fire as John’s hands started to wander.

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Early the next morning, John and Martha woke to loud voices downstairs, as they heard Ada organizing her and Martha’s friends. They both laughed quietly as Ada gave her orders and then heard the front door close as she led them out to the wedding site.

“She has got to be the most demanding girl I’ve ever met.” John commented, though he was touched at how much effort Ada was putting in.

“Let us hope she wields her power for good today.” Martha said, laughing to herself, loving her best friend for everything she was doing.

“Come here to me.” John whispered to Martha, pulling her back into his arms.

Martha lay on top of him, her head against his chest, hearing his heart beat. She closed her eyes to memorize the sound, the feeling of his fingers gently rubbing the back of her head, his other hand trailing up and down her back. She fought off tears of despair, determined to enjoy the day.

John could never forget the smell of her hair, the feel of it across his bare skin. How Martha’s weight felt on top of him, her skin under his fingertips. Remember this.

“I don’t want to move, but I should head down to Ada’s room”. Martha finally said, turning her head to look at John.

He smiled and kissed her, and they both got up. Martha threw on a wrap over her shift, and John dressed himself enough to be presentable.

“I can’t wait to see you later. I love you, Mar.” John said, catching Martha in his arms one more time.

“I love you, too, Johnny.” Martha responded.

John kissed her once more and their hands trailed off as Martha opened the door and walked downstairs.

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A few hours later, Martha sat in Ada’s room, with Polly, Ada, and Lily surrounding her.

Ada pinned a final few flowers into the makeshift crown she had made around Martha’s hair, with small plaits twisting through the flowers and the rest of it flowing down. A nod to John’s preference of her hair being loose and wild. The veil went in next, laying loosely over her long hair, instead over covering her face.

“You look beautiful, dear Martha. Absolutely beautiful.” Polly commented as she buckled Martha’s shoes and smiled up at her.

“John is really going to love it.” Lily sighed dreamily, and finished up Martha’s flower bouquet.

Ada clasped Martha’s Celtic pendant around her neck and took a step back, appraising her work.

“Well? Am I ready to become Mrs. John Shelby?” Martha asked as she turned to look in the mirror at herself.

“You are more than ready. I’m so excited!” Ada proclaimed and jumped up and down.

The excitement was infectious and the girls shrieked and danced around for a few minutes, with Polly smiling as she watched them. Whatever may come, at least this day would be happy for everyone involved. For all of the neighborhood, really.

“Right, then. We should make our way over to the ceremony, don’t want to keep your future husband waiting.” Polly said and led the girls out of Ada’s room and down the stairs.

Martha stood at the top, taking a few deep breaths before walking down. She knew John was already at the abandoned house, and her heart was pounding. She reached the bottom step and looked up to see Tommy, suited up and waiting for her. He smiled.

“You look beyond beautiful, Martha. I was hoping I could escort you over?” Tommy asked.

“I would love that, Tommy. Means the world.” Martha responded, touched by Tommy’s gesture.

He held out his arm, and she slipped hers through his, gently grasping his bicep. They made their way through the front door and then down Watery Lane, towards the abandoned house.

“When you and John were little, it used to amaze me how in sync you were. And that bond just strengthened as you got older. It’s really been a privilege to see that. It’s an honor to stand by you both today.” Tommy said quietly as they walked through the streets, Polly and the girls ahead of them.

“Thank you, Tommy. We had wanted to wait a few years more, but John is right. The time is now. And our souls have always been together anyway.” Martha replied, smiling.

Tommy squeezed her hand on his arm, and took the last turn towards their final destination. Ahead of them, a small crowd of family and friends waited, all talking and enjoying themselves. Ada had decorated the doorway and stairs with small bunches of flowers and greenery, softening the harshness of the decaying house, and bringing color to the muddy brick.

At the top of the steps stood Jeremiah Jesus, and at the bottom stood John, Arthur beside him. Ada stood on the other side, and they all smiled as Tommy and Martha walked through the crowd.

John felt his pulse increase as Martha approached, her golden hair blowing in the wind, her eyes locked to his. He took in the crown of flowers, the white veil, her necklace. She was wearing her 16th birthday dress, the layers of lace and green ribbon so burned into his memory. It quite literally took his breath away. Remember this.

Tommy turned to kiss Martha’s cheek and then took her hand in his.

“John, the lady is yours now.” Tommy said.

John reached out to take Martha’s hands and smiled at her as she stepped in place to face him. Martha felt like the rest of the world fell away as they stood there, communicating only in touch and by look, John rubbing his thumb over her fingers. He would never forget how she looked in that very moment.

“We gather here today to join John Michael Shelby and Martha Elizabeth Connolly in marriage. A day of which all of Small Heath has waited for.” Jeremiah began.

The guests laughed, John winked at Martha, and she grinned back at him. It was true, the entire neighborhood had waited for years; bets were placed, dates projected.

Jeremiah continued his ceremonial speech, and all Martha could feel was John watching her, their hands linked, the sun lighting up the flowers around them. John felt drunk with emotion, every single thing he’d ever felt for Martha was racing through his veins. They were already bound together forever, this was just a formality, but to be here in front of everyone they knew? It said something monumental.

“Do you, John Michael Shelby, take Martha Elizabeth Connolly to be your wife?” Jeremiah asked.

“I do.” John said firmly, catching Ada’s face behind Martha, tears streaming down her face.

“Do you, Martha Elizabeth Connolly, take John Michael Shelby to be your husband?”

“I do.” Martha answered just as firmly, as Arthur and Tommy both smiled at her from behind John.

“I now pronounce you man and wife. John, you may kiss your bride.” Jeremiah boomed and the crowd cheered.

John reached up one hand to hold Martha’s cheek as he pulled her in and kissed her passionately. Martha wrapped her arm around his neck and grinned against his lips as she heard the crowd cheer again.

They linked hands and turned towards the street, raising their hands together. Every single guest clapped, as many of the women wiped away tears, including Polly. She was holding Finn’s hand as he jumped up and down with excitement.

Arthur pulled a small box out of his pocket and handed John the wedding rings, which had been engraved. John slipped Martha’s ring on, bringing her hand up to his lips, his eyes burning into hers as he kissed her hand. She felt like she could barely breathe as she placed his ring on.

“You are mine always.” Martha whispered in John’s ear before kissing him again.

“And you are mine forever.” John whispered back.

J + M 1914

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The happy couple joined the celebration after taking photographs with a very solemn man who kept telling them to be somber, which made them laugh even more. Arthur proceeded over the session, making sure to get his money’s worth.

John wandered through the small crowd, Martha’s hand tightly in his. Neither of them could stop smiling, which brought a fresh wave of cheers as the men patted John on the back, and tears as the women congratulated Martha. It would be the happiest wedding any of them would see for years, though they didn’t know it yet.

“John, can I speak with my now official sister in law, please?” Ada said as she took hold of Martha’s other hand.

“Get her back soon, Ada.” John joked as he kissed Martha quickly.

Martha laughed as Ada steered her towards a group of their friends, all chattering and giggling together.

“Well, here she is, Mrs. John Shelby!” Ada proclaimed and the girls clapped.

“So, are you nervous for tonight?” Lily asked.

“Nervous about what?” Martha replied.

“You know, about the first night …” Lily said suggestively, as the other girls all looked on with interest.

“Oh, that? Our first night was two years ago.” Martha responded with a huge grin.

Ada cried with laughter at the look at all the girls’ faces. Some had guessed, but Martha had kept that part of her life very private up to this point, knowing rumors would circulate if anyone really knew the truth of her and John sharing a bed every night. Only Ada knew, and even then it was because they lived in the same house.

“We need details!” Another girl said and Martha just laughed and shook her head.

“All you need to know, is that with the right person, it’s wonderful. And that John and I are hoping to start a family now. It’s earlier than we planned, but we’ve agreed.” Martha said.

“You’ll be the best parents I know.” Ada whispered in her ear as she hugged Martha, knowing that the timing was largely due to the war.

Martha could see John waving her over in the distance.

“Time to go. Thank you for making this day so beautiful.” She said and went around the circle, hugging each of her friends.

John stood by a small wagon, borrowed once again from Uncle Charlie, with the Averills next to him. Mrs. Averill had arranged for the newlyweds to spend a few days in a small cottage that her brother and sister in law owned, a few hours outside of Birmingham.

Mr. Averill handed John directions to the cottage and stepped back as his wife hugged both John and Martha at the same time.

“Congratulations, my dears. I am so happy for you both, enjoy every moment together.” Mrs. Averill said as she kissed each on the cheek.

She lingered a moment with John.

“Make every second count.” Mrs. Averill whispered in his ear.

John helped Martha into the wagon and they both waved as their guests cheered them once again.

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A few hours later, John turned the horse and wagon onto a dirt road, pulling to a stop in front a small stone cottage with a green door. The peaceful fields and wind through the trees was a far cry from Watery Lane.

“My lady.” John said with a serious tone as he held his hand out to Martha.

He helped her down from the carriage and then leaned down to pick her up.

“Johnny!” She shrieked.

“Gotta do this right, Mar, you know?” John replied and carried her over to the front door.

He leaned down to turn the knob and then walked through the threshold, as Martha kept her arms wrapped around him. She watched his face, already so stunningly beautiful to her, and saw the small changes that would come as he got older. She didn’t know if she could take him being any more handsome. It certainly couldn’t hurt, she thought to herself and grinned.

John carefully set her down, and they took in the surroundings. It was a cozy, two room cottage with a large kitchen to the left, and a living area with a bed to the right. There was a large bouquet of wildflowers on the kitchen table, with a note of congratulations.

“I’ll get the packages from the wagon.” John said, as Martha walked around the kitchen.

She stopped in front of the window that faced a small orchard, taking in the view and thinking about how she would love to live in a place like this someday. John returned with the large basket of food that Polly had packed, quietly setting it on the table. He walked over to Martha, wrapped his arms around her waist, resting his head on her shoulder.

“What are you thinking about?” He asked, closing his eyes and taking in the smell of her perfume, a gift from Polly.

“I want us to live in a place like this someday. For our kids to have fresh air and fields to run in.” Martha replied, placing her hand over John’s.

“We will, my love. Promise.” John whispered, tightening his arms and kissing her neck.

Martha turned and reached up to take his face in her hands, and she kissed him, pent up desire that had been building all day. He gripped her waist, a hand on her neck, becoming intoxicated by the floral scent she’d sprayed in her hair.

“John?” Martha mumbled against his lips.

“Hmmm?”

“I really want to continue this, but I’m also really hungry.” Martha said as she pulled back.

John laughed and nodded, and they turned to unpack the basket of food Polly had sent. They headed outside with a blanket and set up in front of the cottage. Once he was finished eating, John removed his suit jacket and laid back, his head in Martha’s lap. She ran her fingers through his hair and across his cheekbones, tracing the freckles that were appearing with the sun.

They spent the remainder of the afternoon enjoying the solitude, talking about the wedding morning and all the things the other had missed while getting ready for the ceremony. Martha eventually fell asleep, her head on John’s chest. He lay awake, staring at the trees, his hand running through her hair. Remember this.

As dusk set in, they carried the remainder of the packages into the house. In one of them was a set of finely made bed linens, another gift from Polly. Martha spread the sheets across the bed, and then their quilt she’d made the year before.

She turned to find John leaning against the doorframe, arms crossed, as he watched her. He’d been waiting for this all day, the need and desire to be with his now wife. He walked over and helped her unpin the flowers from her hair, lining them up on a side table so she could press them later.

John swept her hair over her shoulder and slowly unbuttoned the back of her dress. Memories of her 16th birthday flashing into his mind. Unbuttoning this same dress, the way she had looked up at him, her knee tight against his hip, their bare skin burning against each other.

Martha turned back towards him and watched him closely as he removed the rest of her clothing. She wanted to memorize the way he looked up at her as he unhooked her corset, how he knelt down to unroll her stockings. The way he ran his hands back up her legs and then her ribs, pulling off her shift in one go.

The spark between them burned brighter as Martha unbuttoned his trousers, carefully laying them to the side. She took her time unbuttoning his shirt, smirking up at him as he smiled, knowing she was toying with him. Martha ran her hand down his neck, stepping up on her toes to put her lips to the spot she had touched, as John wrapped his arms around her bare back, sighing her name as her other hand ran down. He was already hard against her stomach as she gently stroked him.

“I love you, Mar. I want everything with you, darlin’. I’ll give you anything you want.” John said softly.

“I love you, too, Johnny. You are all I want, love. All I need.” Martha replied.

John moved her back towards the bed, sitting down as he pulled her into the space between his legs. He kissed his way down to between her breasts and covered a nipple with his mouth, sucking as she sighed and leaned her head back. The way Martha looked, with her hair flowing down her back, her neck arched, hands holding his head against her, it was the most sensual thing he’d ever seen in his life.

Martha brought her head back up and looked down at John, their eyes locking as he slid his fingers between her legs and then slipped two inside of her. His pupils were wide with lust, kissing her stomach as he looked up at her.

She pulled his head up and lifted one leg onto the bed and then the other, straddling him.

“I want all of you.” Martha whispered.

John moaned loudly as she sank down on him. They had both joked earlier they could be as loud as they wanted to here, and it was even more of a turn on to react exactly how he wanted.

Martha gripped the back of his neck as his fingers dug into her hips with every move she made. He kissed her neck and bit down as hard as he dared, which elicited Martha to cry out his name, feeling breathless with her own pleasure.

John scooted back on the bed, pulling Martha with him. She wrapped her legs around him, his eyes nearly rolling back in his head from the feeling it gave him. Her breasts pressed tightly against his chest as he held her close, his hand wrapped in her hair.

“I never want anyone else, John. You are the only one that can make me feel this way. You are mine.” Martha said as she could feel her lower abdomen starting to tighten.

“Only you, love. I’m yours forever, and you will only ever be mine.” John replied, his breath quickening, the possessive tone of Martha’s voice always did something to him.

Martha gripped his neck and called out John’s name as he thrust his hips up into her harder. Nothing felt better to her than her body around his.

“Let go.” Martha whispered in his ear.

Her sighs of pleasure increased as she tightened around him, the sounds driving John mad. He thrust into her even faster, chasing his own release.

“Fuck, Mar. Fuck.” He groaned as he came, Martha holding his head to her chest.

He lay back and took her with him, both breathing hard. After a few minutes, Martha started laughing.

“What’s so funny, Mrs. Shelby?” John asked, still trying to catch his breath.

“This morning, the girls asked me if I was nervous about tonight. You know, as our supposed first night. Bloody hell, love, I feel kind of sorry for them. This is what a wedding night should be.” Martha commented and laughed even more at the look on John’s face.

“They have no idea of what a little vixen you are, sweetheart. I love it. And I love that only I get to see this side of you.” John said, smirking up at her.

She kissed his chest and then picked up his hand to look at his wedding ring. She liked that everyone would know he was taken.

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The two woke up well past sunrise the next morning, the quiet of the meadows around them letting them sleep longer than on Watery Lane. They had talked and touched late into the night, enjoying the freedom of being completely alone.

Martha pulled on John’s shirt and walked around the kitchen making tea. She pulled out a package of sausage rolls she’d made especially for John, and placed them out on the table, smiling to herself. John sat at the table, the realization starting to dawn on him that this was going to be every morning of his life, when he was back from the war. In the early mornings on the battlefield, he would think back to this. How his girl looked, nothing else beneath his shirt that she wore, bare legs, making him breakfast.

Martha set down two teacups and poured them each tea. John pulled her into his lap, running his hand up under the shirt, following the line of her bare thigh. He sipped his tea and savored the sausage roll. He was seriously going to miss her cooking.

“J?” She said, between sips of tea.

“Hmmm?”

“Have you ever wondered, if we hadn’t met the way we did, if we would have later in life?” Martha mused, rubbing the base of his neck.

“I think so. Aunt Poll always says that some souls just belong to each other from the start. I think that’s us.” John replied, caressing her knee gently.

“I think so, too.” Martha replied.

They finished their breakfast together, John helping Martha clean up. The vision of her dressed just in his shirt, outside of their own bedroom, was too much for him to deny. He waited until she put the cups out to dry, and then slipped a hand under the side of the shirt, resting it on her bare hip.

“You know that thing we never get to do, because you get too loud? I want to do that to you, right now.” John said lowly in Martha’s ear.

She shivered and leaned back against him, as his hand ran across her stomach and back down. John turned her around and lifted her up, placing her on the edge of the table. He moved a chair and sat in front of her, pulling her hips in towards him.

He leaned his head down and trailed his tongue from her knee up to the top of her inner thigh. Putting both of her legs over his shoulders, his hands spread against her hips, holding her in place. Martha sighed in anticipation. John’s mouth met her center, licking slowly, his lips taking her in, his nose grazing against every nerve. Martha squirmed against his grip, her hand gripping his hair.

John looked up to see his wife wearing his shirt, her eyes hazy with pleasure, legs on either side of his head.

“Be as loud as you want, sweetheart. I’m taking full advantage of us being alone.” John said grinning, before lowering his head back down.

Martha cried out his name and it was a sound John would live for in the years to come.

Remember this.

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goldengoddess · 3 years

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soooo the idea is a fic set during king of scars where the reader is nikolai's childhood best first and we stumble into his room one evening and we actually see him change into the demon and just absjajnsns

i am yours - nikolai lantsov

* KING OF SCARS & RULE OF WOLVES SPOILERS *

pairing: nikolai lantsov x reader

a/n: okay this is absolutely garbage rae i am so sorry pls forgive me,,, i KNOW this is not how nikolai’s demon works and he wouldn’t just like turn back but for the sake of this fic pls pretend <33333

for the lovley @wtfrae !!! i love u pls go read her work everyone <3

warnings: spoilers! some angst n like threat of violence but y’all know me, everything is good and happy by the end

nikolai had always been the one person you could turn to. since the two of you were kids, it had always been an unbreakable bond. something no one else seemed to understand. how to kids, tossed aside by their family, tested in every way possible, were able to find each other and bring out the best in one another. nikolai made you better, made you good.

life in ravka was never easy, it was a constant struggle. especially in the years leading up to nikolai’s reign. the two of you almost hadn’t made it out alive then, and while nikolai had been out fighting with alina in the fold, you had stayed at the spinning wheel helping the injured.

but when things finally settled down, alina and mal safe and away, nikolai had told you so many stories. the two of you had spent months apart. so out of nostalgia, every night you’d sneak into nikolai’s room and listen to your best friend tell you stories about everything. all the battles he’d fought along as sturmhond, what the battle against the darkling had looked like.

and even when nikolai ran out of stories, and you ran out of questions, you kept sneaking into his room to talk to him. he was the king of ravka, during the day he never even stopped to take a breath. but his nights were reserved for you. just so he could hear the sound of your voice before he was bound to his bed by chains.

nikolai loved you dearly, you were the only constant he had ever known. but he couldn’t bring himself to share what had happened to him during the battle with the darkling, what he’d become. instead, he told you the stories he told everyone else, how he was captured and tortured. it hurt him, to lie to you. but he couldn’t have you seeing him the way he saw himself, a monster. so even though lying to you pained him every night, he would do it to hear your excited questions and giggles as you snuck out of his room.

he always made sure you were gone before zoya came in. he wouldn’t be able to explain the drugging potion. or even worse, his horrible transformation into the demon that lived inside of him.

but secrets almost never stay secrets.

“saints nikolai,” you gasped, rushing off his bed to grab grab your coat, “it’s past midnight. i can’t be in here!”

nikolai sat up and looked out his window, you watched the color drain from his face. he cleared his throat and walked over to you, “you’re right you should probably go.”

you nodded and shuffled away from him, but before opening the door you paused. you turned back to the blonde haired boy, “nikolai?”

“yes sweetheart?” he answered, facing you.

“i could,” you hesitated, “i could sleep over. one night, i’m not saying tonight. just some night. i’ll sleep on the floor but, i spend all of my night here anyways. just like when we were kids.”

as nikolai slowly walked closer to you, you waited for his teasing remark and eventual acceptance. the two of you w had a sleepover since before he left ravka. of course it wouldn’t be the same, as he was now king, but he was your nikolai.

instead, he gently tucked a piece of your hair and kissed your forehead. “i don’t think that’s such a good idea sweetheart.”

your heart shattered at his words and his at the fact that he had to say them. there was nothing he wanted more. nothing that would bring him more peace than holding you in his arms until the sunrise. not just for a couple of hours right before bed, not having to pretend that everything he felt for you was strictly platonic.

“oh” you said defeatedly. “that, yeah that’s okay. i’ll see you tomorrow nikolai.” and with that you rushed out of the room.

later, as zoya gave nikolai genya and david’s potion to knock him out, all he could think about was the horrible look on your face.

at some point in the night you’d made the decision to go talk to nikolai. the two of you couldn’t go on like this, attempting to be way you have been before the darkling and alina while tip toeing around these new feelings you had for eachother.

but as you made your way to nikolai’s doors, hand on the doorknob, you heard a soft growl coming from inside. you covered your mouth with your hand to prevent a gasp from escaping your lips. you slowly turned the handle and stepped into the room.

on nikolai’s kingly bed was a dark giant looking demon. it’s wings were the color of the night sky seen in the window of the bed room. it took your breath away.

you pressed your back against the wall, trying to move back towards the door without making any noise. but the demon heard you and snapped it’s head in your direction.

every part of your body was screaming to run, to scream even. but something stopped you. the eyes. they stopped you. they were dark and pitch black but there was something familiar about them. not the color but the way they watched you. like they were trying to remember every single part of you just in case.

nikolai was the only person who you knew looked at you that way.

“nikolai?” you whispered to the monster.

the creature craned its neck to the side, similar to the confused head tilts that nikolai used to give you during lessons. you took a hesitant step forward, holding your hands up to show that you weren’t going to cause harm.

“nikolai” you tried again, with more conviction in your voice.

the creature let out a small growl as a response and you flinched away. at your movement it out a whine and moved away from you.

you shuffled closer, “hey no no i’m okay. nikolai?”

slowly, as you repeated your best friends name over and over, the creature became less beast and more man. slowly morphing into a messy set of blonde curls and body you’d hugged more times than you can recall. your nikolai.

he curled up in a ball and leaned his back against the end of his bed.

“nikolai” you attempted softly, falling to your knees in front of him.

he scrambled away to a corner of the room, “please. please leave. i’m begging.” his voice was raspy from misuse, thought the two of you had spoken only hours before.

“nikolai i’m not leaving, please explain to me. what was that?” you pleaded with him.

“that was nothing, now go. please please” he sobbed into his hands.

you crossed your arms over your chest in a stubborn gesture that he couldn’t even see, “you’re lying to me again! i’m not leaving until you explain what that was. why can’t you tell me the truth for once?”

“that was me!” he yelled as he lifted his head and met your eyes for the first time.

you let out a sigh of relief at the familiar hazel color of his eyes. you crossed your legs together, “that was you?”

“yes that was me. that is what the darkling did to me. now please,” he let out an exhausted sob “please leave sweetheart.”

you felt tears swelling in your own eyes at his voice. how broken he sounded. your nikolai never sounded so defeated. and if he ever felt that way, he had never shown you. you crawled over to him slowly and placed your hands on the sides of his face, rubbing away the tears.

“what are you doing” he whimpered and dropped his head into your hands, “i could hurt you. sweetheart, you have to go.”

“my nikolai” you whispered, pushing his damp hair away from his forehead.

he closed his eyes and you couldn’t tell if it was from anger, exhaustion, sadness, or a mix of all of it. “i cannot be yours. i’ve lied to you, i’m a demon, a monster. you can’t possibly want me to be yours.” he spit each word about himself as if it were venom, like the words ripped away a little bit of his humanity, or his confidence.

you shook your head and softly placed your forehead again his, still holding the sides of his face. “no. you’re my nikolai. you always will be.”

you placed two soft kisses on his cheeks, one on each side. “my” kiss, “nikolai,” another kiss.

“oh sweetheart, i am yours” he sighed and opened up his knees so you could fall into his embrace. “i am so sorry.”

“you should be” you mumbled into his chest. “what if you had died nikolai? and i wouldn’t have known what was happening to you until it was too late. i could have helped.”

he kissed the top of your head, still hesitantly. “im a fool, you can spend the rest of my life reminding me. i didn’t want to ruin this, us. it’s the last precious thing i have in my life.”

“we are still precious” you whispered and clung to his shirt like your life depended on it. “the same way you are still the nikolai i have always known, since childhood. you are still good. we will fix this.”

“and if we can’t?” he asked so softly that you almost couldn’t hear him.

“then i’ll have to get just as familiar with the demon as i am with you” you joked.

and the rumble of nikolai’s laughing chest told you that everything would be perfectly fine. demon and all, he was still your nikolai.

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chenle-dressed-in-black · 3 years

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Hi, I love love LOVE your writing, could you maybe do a reaction for nct dream to their best friend accidentally squishing their dck while sleeping or something. thanks❤

✰ 𝕓𝕤𝕗!𝕕𝕣𝕖𝕒𝕞 𝕣𝕖𝕒𝕔𝕥𝕚𝕠𝕟 ✰ | you squish his dick in your sleep

Fair warning: this is the first thing I’ve written in seven months, so bear with me. It’s going to take me awhile to get back into my groove. I’m hoping to come back to this blog more permanently soon. Thank you for your patient support. Enjoy~

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Mark

Oh, God. Oh, God. Oh, God. Mark is panicking—but it’s already too late, because you’re waking up and he is trapped without any way to hide the fact that you just turned him on by accidentally hitting his dick. If the two of you were together, you could laugh this off without it being a big deal. However, Mark is supposed to be your closest friend in the world, but this situation won’t make you think he feels very platonic about you. Another thing pinned in his brain: this would also be funny if it were random and he didn’t have feelings for you. Oh, god, he’s totally doomed. He can’t breathe.

“Mark?” you say, yawning. “What—”

“I’m so sorry.”

In the silence, he feels your tone change. Even though you’re in the dark and he can’t analyze the expression on your face, there’s no need. He can picture it: horrified, confused. “Oh . . . are you?”

“I have no control over it!” he rushes to say. “You brushed up against it and I couldn’t help it. I’m really sorry. I know this is so weird.”

You shake your head, laughing it off. “It’s a natural thing you can’t help, like you said. It’s not like you’re secretly in love with me or anything.”

Mark Lee is dead silent as his breath hitches. He can’t speak. His impenetrable facade he has built to keep you in his life has crumbled—the act is up. For some reason, he cannot lie to you anymore. Can’t deny the truth.

“Wait, Mark?” You sit up all the way in the darkness, reaching across it for his shaking hand. You close yours around it. “Why are you being so quiet?”

“I’m sorry.”

“Are you saying that you have feelings for me?”

“I tried to fight it,” he stammers desperately. “I tried to push them down, to pretend like everything was fine. I know you don’t feel that way about me and I never wanted to make you feel bad about—”

To shut up the boy you have been in love with for years, you kiss him in the pitch-black.

Renjun

Honestly, he didn’t feel bad for you at first. He was in pain, too, and it was only his automatic reaction. However, when you start crying on the floor of his bedroom, he realizes that you are actually hurt. Renjun kneels beside you. “Are you okay? I am so sorry.”

“What even happened?” you manage to ask. “I just remember hitting the floor. God, my leg hurts.”

He shakes his head, thinking himself. Both of you were almost asleep. “We were falling asleep and you sat on me. You were hurting my . . . I didn’t even realize what I was doing—I just pushed. I didn’t mean to push you off of the fucking bed.”

“Huang Renjun,” you whisper, turning your head slowly to look at him. He’s eyeing you anxiously. “I am going to kill you.”

He’s off the floor and running toward the hall in a flash, but you’re faster and much more ambitious. By the time he makes it to the living room, where his members are playing a board game quietly, you’re on his back. You’re hanging on for dear life and hitting at him while he screams. “Have mercy!”

“Mercy is for losers!” you declare. “You’re a dead man.”

The members look between themselves and you two curiously, choosing not to intervene.

Jeno

Believe it or not, Jeno handles the situation better than any of the other boys could have. You and this golden-hearted boy have been best friends for as long as either of you can remember . . . at least since elementary school. His house is your house; your family is his family. A bad day for him is a bad day for you, and so it goes. Your lives are so intertwined that they may as well just be one, at this point. You kind of feel like you’d be nothing without him. After all, he is your other half.

You came over for one of your classic nap days, which happen at least once a week. After Jeno dozed off first, you crawled into his lap and did the same. Now, he’s wide awake—scrolling through his Instagram—with you breathing contentedly in his lap. At some point he moved or you did, but either way the result is this: you’re crushing his dick. Once the initial shock of the pain clears away, Jeno carefully scoots you onto one of his thighs. Then he goes back to his phone, and probably never mentions it to you. It would only make you feel bad and discourage you from napping in his lap, which would break his heart.

Haechan

Like that one Victorious song, Donghyuck does not hesitate to freak the freak out. He was already generous enough not to wake you up after you passed out during his favorite movie, and with your head in his lap? He was already your second choice today, after your boyfriend, Jeno, had a practice to attend until way later. “I am the best best friend of all time,” he says to your sleeping figure, narrow his eyes. “You don’t appreciate me enough.”

As if you were on a rebellious queue, his words cause you to stir—forgetting where you are, you use your elbow to prop yourself up. “What did you say? How long have I been asleep?”

“Jesus Christ, Y/N!” he yelps, shoving your elbow off of him immediately. It was a physical response to pain that he didn’t try to fight. “Watch it.”

You’re barely conscious. “Huh? Oh, sorry. What time is it?”

“I’m sorry, you just ended my bloodline but you’re worried about whether or not it’s time to see your stupid boyfriend?”

Nuzzling back into his lap, you ignore his theatrics. “You’re fine. Now get over yourself and play with my hair . . . please.”

“I deserve a raise.”

Jaemin

Despite what his friends said, Jaemin thought friends with benefits was the best deal in the entire world. It was a relationship minus petty fights, possessive tendencies, and need for flashy romantic gestures. You and Jaemin spent most of your time together. You supported, confided in, and went to each other when you wanted something sexual. What could be better than that?

The two of you are in your bed, settling down after quite the adventurous evening. Quite cozily, you’re sleeping with your head on his chest and your legs wrapped around him. He’s been dulled by tiredness, but his mind is wandering. Is he in love with you? Jaemin absolutely loves you, but could it be romantic? Considering that neither of you are interested in pursuing anyone else, it doesn’t seem to matter either way.

He feels your leg start to creep closer and closer to the place it needs to watch out for. Smoothly, he slides his hand under the blanket and relocates your bare leg to a more comfortable place for the both of you before tragedy strikes. Pondering what a future with you might look like, Jaemin finds himself settling into you and resting his eyes.

Chenle

You’re the one who dragged him here, because it was one of your other friend’s boyfriend’s birthday party or something and you just had to be here—and Chenle just had to accompany you. So the one thing he can’t figure out is why the hell he’s the one listening to this moronic drunk guy talk about how much he believes in bitcoin.

In the ultimate act of betrayal, you’ve fallen asleep on him and left him trapped. When you dozed off, his arm was around you and you were curled into him with your legs thrown lazily over his lap. You two are very comfortable with one another, so it’s no big deal. Being touchy is not new to you.

It would just be fantastic if he could throw you over his shoulder and sprint to the car, escaping from all these drunken fools around the two of you. The bitcoin fanatic carries on: “Listen, man, I’m telling you right now. You look like a guy with money. Throw some of it into bitcoin currency. What do you say?”

That’s when you shift your legs, kneeing him right between his legs. Chenle presses his lips together tightly, emitting a painful croak. “Maybe I’ll think about it,” he chokes out, trying to breathe again. “That girl over there, with the pink braids, looks like she’d really like to hear about this.”

“You think so?”

“Totally,” he says tensely, ecstatic when the guy wanders to the poor girl. Chenle makes a face at you, still suffering. “You’re lucky I love you.”

Jisung

There’s truthfully not much of a tale to tell about what happens here, except that you have a shy best friend with a gentle heart. The moment you crush him, you realize and move so that you aren’t putting him through torture any longer. You hear him inhale sharply and try to pretend like nothing is happening.

If you hadn’t moved, you don’t think poor Jisung could have worked up the courage to say anything. He would have simply suffered in silence.

“Jisung, you weren’t going to say anything, were you?”

“About what?” he asks, instantly regretting it and feeling stupid. “Oh, probably not. It’s awkward!”

“I’m the person you can tell anything! If you can’t tell me when I’m crushing your dick, then how are you supposed to—”

He clasps a hand over your mouth. “Stop, stop! Talking about feelings: easy. Talking about awkward shit like that: worse than realizing you’re related to Palpatine.”

“You’re such a nerd.”

“I’ll take that as a compliment.”

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