#care of us on the ground since flight crew takes care of them in the air. which was very sweet and i still have not recovered though

[filmnoirsbian]

I don't believe in venerating celebrities because even putting aside the dehumanization that goes hand in hand with parasocializing I simply Do Not Know Those People, and it's weird to assume or act otherwise, just as it would be weird to project impossible intimate knowledge upon a cashier at my local Food Lion whom I have heard and seen as they do their job but never actually spoken to. The closest I come to that is having some celebrities I would gladly get a cup of coffee with either because I have questions about their work or because I think it would be fun, but tbh I would also gladly get a cup of coffee with the cashier at Food Lion because I love coffee and making conversation.

#tcp #with the exception of ****** ******* who bought me and my fa expensive pizza at the airport and said that as a passenger he should take #care of us on the ground since flight crew takes care of them in the air. which was very sweet and i still have not recovered though #it's been a year. still don't know him though! love his movies. thank u for the pizza. i do not and likely will never know u but I'm rooting #for u come oscar season

[thatsrightice]

The story of these two men is my Roman Empire.

Yuri Gagarin and Vladimir Komarov were highly decorated Cosmonauts, both of which made firsts in the history of space flight.

Yuri Gagarin famously became the first man in space on April 12, 1961.

Vladimir Komarov piloted Voshkod 1 on October 12, 1964 on the first space mission to carry multiple crew members. He flew again aboard Soyuz 1 on April 23, 1967, becoming the first Russian man to make two spaceflights.

Yuri Gagarin and Vladimir Komarov were close.

The Soyuz 1 was described as being “a piece of shit” and a “devil ship” as issues plagued the spacecraft throughout development and failed testing. Yuri had done everything he could to get the launch postponed, including writing a ten-page memo detailing the 203 structural problems he had discovered during inspection of the Soyuz 1. Any person who had laid eyes on the memo would be fired or demoted.

Komarov knew of these issues, but refused to step down from the missions. In March of 1987 he met with Venyamin Russayev, a then-recently-demoted KGB agent who had been assigned to "mind" Yuri Gagarin.

He met with Russayev and said, "I'm not going to make it back from this flight." Russayev asked, “Why not refuse?” Komarov answered: "If I don't make this flight, they'll send the backup pilot instead." That was Yuri Gagarin. Komarov couldn't do that to his friend. "That's Yura. And he'll die instead of me. We've got to take care of him." Komarov then burst into tears.

Yuri, nicknamed Yura by friends and family, showed up on the day of the launch “demanding to be put into a space suit,” "demanding this and this and this...", doing anything and everything he could to be the one on that spacecraft instead of Vladimir. Unfortunately, his attempts were be futile.

Soyuz 1 would launch on April 23, 1967 and faced serious issues throughout the flight. The parachutes failed to deploy during reentry and the spacecraft burned up while Vladimir screamed and cried and cursed out those responsible.

Yuri Gagarin was grounded from future space flights and denied permission to pilot military jets. This was devastating for the already deeply depressed man and everyone knew it. Even his favorite hairdresser said that “Yuri couldn't live without flying. It was his whole life. A man can't live without his trade. He can't survive.”

He eventually convinced them to let him fly, but on March 28, 1968, less than a year since Komarov’s accident, he was tragically killed during a routine-training flight aboard a MiG-15. The cause of the accident is unclear, though many speculate that the accident was an assassination on the cosmonaut as he had a falling out with several high-ranking officials following the death of his close friend.

Both Yuri Gagarin and Vladimir Komarov’s names are featured on the memorial for fallen US Astronauts and USSR Cosmonauts left on the moon by the Apollo 11 crew.

#I KNOW FOR A FACT I read somewhere that Yuri dug through the crash site for his remains but I can’t remember 😭😭😭 #DID I MENTION HE’S 5’ 2??? #there’s tons of controversy surrounding what’s right and wrong but regardless their story is tragic #and I mean tons of controversy btw #there’s absolutely no way for us to know what’s right and what’s wrong #we’ll never know what actually happened but we all know what should (or should I say shouldn’t) have happened #look at how they look at each other and tell me there’s not *something* there #space race #Cold War #Soyuz 1 #Yuri Gagarin #Vladimir Komarov #cosmonaut #research #information #THIS is my Roman Empire fr #like these two deserved better 😭

[mercurygray]

Still working on the 'rules' of this end of the universe, but I think we're getting a good start on The Darkening Sky: MOTA.

"Looks like we've got a couple of ladies around," Gale said, lightly curious as a couple of the ground crews zipped by in jeeps, all chapped faces and pigtails.

"Lousy with 'em," Egan reported, sounding none too pleased about it. "Air crew, ground crew, weatherwomen. I wish that Warren woman had fucking stayed home."

"You know she's from Wyoming?" Gale said, mostly to DeMarco. "Her grandfather was the state governor."

"I don't care if he was the goddamn president of the United States," Egan interjected angrily. "Having women over here ain't helping us do shit."

"What's this - John Egan has a bad opinion of the fairer sex?" Gale could only smile. "John, has someone hurt you since I've seen you last?"

"No," Egan said, though he still sounded mighty sore about it. "We've got a lady looey running the control tower who's a goddamn pain in my ass."

Gale exchanged a look with DeMarco and raised his eyebrows, and DeMarco grinned back. Oh, so that's how it is.

Egan began to drive them back, giving them the tour as they went - runway, taxiway, hard stands - and finally the control tower, checkerboarded against the sky. Egan parked the jeep and took the stairs two at a time up to the observation level. There were four women, stationed inside the glasshouse, each of them wearing headsets and watching the runway from their stations. The single woman standing turned around and glimpsed the three of them through the glass, her neutral face deepening into a frown before she excused herself and stepped outside to the tower's observation deck. (She looked like she was ready to run interference, the way she was standing between Egan and the door.)

But Egan, it seemed, was ready, his hands already up, "Don't shoot, I'm just giving the new fellows a tour. Buck, Ben, this Lieutenant Callaway, our Control Officer. Lieutenant Callaway, this is Major Gale Cleven, and Captain Benny DeMarco."

The lieutenant nodded, keeping her arms firmly crossed over her chest. She was around their age, with dark hair pulled back into a tight roll and was wearing trousers - practical, probably, for the wind they got up here. She had a way of standing that told Buck that she was not in the business of being easily moved - and staring down John with an expression that could only mean that the pain in the ass feeling was mutual. "Sir."

"Does Lieutenant Callaway have a first name, or do you just not feel like being neighborly with it?" Gale asked, trying to be pleasant, looking between the two of them with faint but growing interest.

"It's Cordelia, but I think Lieutenant will be just fine, for now, Major."

Gale nodded, filing that away with John's earlier remarks. "Heard and acknowledged, Lieutenant. Nice to put a face with a voice after the landing. Looking forward to working with you."

Callaway nodded, and returned to her post, though she continued glancing over her shoulder until she was convinced they were all really leaving.

"She seems nice," DeMarco ventured, glancing again at Cleven as they headed down the stairs and back to Egan's jeep.

Egan scoffed. "Nice, ha. She's a goddamn iceberg. Had me written up for handing out a few compliments to her crew one night - said I was unprofessional, and a threat to group morale."

"The way you go through girls, Bucky, you would be," DeMarco said with a grin. "They take stuff like that personally, you know."

Egan rolled his eyes. "Remind me why the hell I'm friends with you jokers?" He looked at the two of them and scowled at two very knowledgeable smiles. "Oh, get out of my jeep. You're walking back." He picked up Gale's flight bag and pitched it out of the front seat, giving DeMarco just enough time to grab his before he'd shifted the jeep into gear and roared off on his own.

"He'll be fine in an hour," Gale predicted, hefting his flight bag back over his shoulder so that he and Benny could continue their long walk back down the airfield towards the dispersal huts and crew quarters.

DeMarco watched the jeep disappear down the runway and scoffed. "So how long do you think he's wanted to fuck her?"

Gale grinned, entertained that it was that obvious to someone else, too. "Since the minute they met, I think." And I get the sense she's not the kind to fall for easy charm.

--

If you liked meeting Cord, you'll love reading more about 'that Warren woman' who is currently in my Band of Brothers fanfic The Darkening Sky. You can read the whole thing on AO3.

#cord #tds cinematic universe #cordelia callaway #is this a blind date? #could be! #also I really really think i did good with egan and cleven's voices here #masters of the air spoilers

[angel-0f-verdun]

2 Guilty Pleasure

Previous Chapter

We had fueled up halfway through our shift and taken a much-needed lunch break. Crystal and I walked toward the mess hall and just sat in silence. I needed caffeine, and fast. I put my elbows on the table and rested my head on my palm, closing my eyes and just breathing slowly. I was queasy by the smell of the mess hall; it was filled with the scent of sweat mixed with burnt food and smoke from the grill, and occasionally the smell of vomit. I pushed through the feeling by breathing through my mouth whenever possible. The coffee would be coming out soon. Not many personnel were on the decks at this time, but they still had a few staff available for us. Just as I was thinking about coffee, I heard them bring out the self-serve liter pumps. I opened my eyes looking at it, wishing I had telekinesis right about now to bring the device to me. Crystal watched and let out a small giggle knowing what I wanted, she got up from the table and walked towards the coffee dispenser. She grabbed two cups, filling them to the brim with the disgusting bean water. I hated the taste of coffee, but I didn’t care, I needed the caffeine. I took it black since the sugar and cream had not arrived on the table yet. Crystal on the other hand decided to wait, thankfully, she wasn’t waiting long.

“Thank you,” I whispered to her as she set it in front of me. We preferred our lunch breaks quietly because we reserved talking for the cockpit. We generally held constant communication while in the plane. It was helpful to our teamwork, how we worked in enemy fire, and when we were being targeted, all of which was dependent on being a cooperative team. The guys around here could learn a thing or two from our example. We worked 12-hour shifts for 3 days a week and then the other pilots took over for the remainder of the week. The hours were brutal, but we made do seeing as we had the least seniority for bidding our preferred schedule. We technically didn’t have to fly for the entirety of our shift, but it was helpful to have eyes in the sky as much as possible. I slowly sipped my coffee, taking in the tranquility for the next hour.

When the hour was up, we headed back to the plane. I quickly did my preflight, making sure nothing was out of sorts. I hopped in Crystal following my lead as I checked the flight controls, electronic displays, pitot-static system, and analog instruments. Crystal continued her flows and checks and I waited for her to be ready, I hopped back out of the plane and did a 360-degree walk around just to make sure we didn’t have any other blatant issues. When I hopped back in, Crystal was ready to go. I made sure to strap my helmet back on my head and tell the ground crew we were ready to go before I started the engines. They hooked us back up to the catapults and brought up the blast pad. When I saw the thumbs-up, I heard ATC in my ear.

“Reaper, you’re cleared for take-off. Have fun out there.” I heard them say.

“Cleared for take-off, we’ll be departing to the Northwest,” I told them. I pushed the throttles fully forward and prepared for the bumpy ride off the runway. When we were airborne, I happily turned us to heading 320, climbing up to around 6,000ft. When we got away from the ship around 81 miles away Doe radioed into the ship.

“Mustang, we’ll be bearing 140 at 81 miles starting some aerobatics.” She told them. Our routine was expected.

“Roger Doe, we’ll keep you updated if we spot any activity. Your partners are to the North about 20 miles out from you.” They told her.

“I have them on radar, thank you.” Doe said to ATC. I got us up a bit higher before I started doing anything. Once we were at around 10,000 ft I threw on the afterburner and started doing rolling turns while descending. Once we got to 3,000 ft. I pulled us vertical and climbed up back up to 10,000, once there I turned off our burner and flipped us backward, descending and doing loops as we did so. After this, we flew inverted for a bit.

“What’s the plan here Reaper?” I heard Doe ask after a few minutes went by of us hanging upside down. I rolled the plane back over, so we weren’t hanging by our straps.

“Just thinking,” I told her.

“What about?” She asked.

“I wanted to get some practice landings in, but we’re on an aircraft carrier where that’s impossible to do since we have the tailhook. I miss landing on an actual runway built for touch and go’s,” I told her.

“I miss it too. But I’m enjoying the sea too, our days off feel like a vacation when we get our swims in the ocean… Or playing with the boys on the flight deck with the catapults and football.” She giggled a little, a fond memory coming through. I nodded, brushing off the need to respond. After doing a couple more tricks and maneuvers, we ran some recovery flows.

At around 5:45 am, I decided it was time to get back to the ship. I brought us down to 1,000 feet when we were in the 10-mile range.   

“Mustang, this is Reaper we’re inbound 10 miles from the North, full stop,” I told them wanting this night to end as soon as possible. I heard our partner plane land a few minutes before us.

“Copy Reaper, we have you in sight. You’re cleared to land, contact approach.” They said handing me off to the other frequency.

“Approach, Reaper,” I said to them, knowing they didn’t need any other information.

“Reaper, you’re three-quarters of a mile out, call the ball.” I heard them say as we got closer to the ship. I kept the plane descending easily, putting my flaps in as necessary.

“I have the ball,” I told them as I glided the plane down, following glide path lights, and flaring at the perfect time. I felt our wheels hit the deck before I felt our tailhook catch the third arresting wire. The force of the plane being pulled backward shocked me into life, if you weren’t expecting it, this action could give you serious whiplash. Then we stopped, I shut down the engines and opened the canopy.

“Hey, you two!! Stinger would like a word.” I rolled my eyes, what could he possibly want now at 6 am? I unclipped my helmet from my chin and pulled it off my head. That’s when Maverick and Goose came waltzing up to us.

“Reaper, Doe. Hey, how’re you guys doing after your night flying adventures?” Maverick greeted us, his enthusiasm could kill me. I rolled my eyes as I collected my things out of the small space. I shoved my flight bag on my back and my helmet underneath my arm as I moved to get down the ladder. I started going down and my foot slipped on the third rung. I braced for a hard fall on the tarmac, but the hit never came. I felt arms beneath my figure and Maverick’s eyes on me. My brown eyes met his hazel, and I couldn’t help but smile softly. I heard Goose clear his throat and Maverick quickly snapped back into reality and set me on my own feet.

Maverick and I had a colorful past in fact we competed quite frequently. I wouldn’t have even considered us acquaintances during that time period. Since we started overlapping shifts, we’d been becoming quite decent friends. We helped each other out with our pre-flights if we got back early, we studied together, and truth be told even though I despised his egotistical attitude, I did enjoy his company. He was perhaps one of my best friends, which is somewhere I never thought we would be.

“You think you can manage it back to your quarters?” He joked with me, brushing off the awkwardness his RIO had created.

“You’re a fucking prick you know that?” I told him, pausing, knowing that I couldn’t leave the conversation this way.

“Regardless of my mood… I hope there’s clear skies for you and no further issues with Cougar.” I told him, starting to walk away.

“You didn’t hear?” Goose asked us curiously. I spun around unhappily, looking up at the man.

“Hear what? We’ve been in the plane all night except for our lunch.” Doe said sarcastically to him. Both of our moods had deteriorated.

“Cougar turned in his wings.” He said slowly, I hung my head disappointed.

“Fuck.” I quietly but angrily spit out, rubbing my face and clearing my bleary eyes. They all waited in silence. I wasn’t in the plane anymore; I was allowed to feel my damn emotions and not store them in a box on a shelf. Besides, after my previous partner aircraft I was allowed to be upset. My past had a way of giving me intense moments of PTSD.

“I knew he was shaken up, but I figured he’d move past it like we all do. The first time it happens you either don’t let it happen again and learn from it, or you quit. Fuck!” I exclaimed again. Goose looked at me with sympathy.

“Maeve, you did the best you could. I think he was just too far gone. When he got back, he said he couldn’t stop thinking about his wife and kid. He couldn’t imagine putting them through his death. He knew if he froze like that again it would kill him and his RIO.” He told me putting his hand on my shoulder. I nodded, sucking in a breath of air and looking up at him.

“Thanks, Goose,” I said as he removed his hand. I pulled my hair from its bun, which had loosened during the day’s events, I felt my hair fall onto my back in a low ponytail.

“Okay boys, safe flying,” I told them as I made my move to get out of there and talk to Stinger. Maverick’s fingers grazed my back as we brushed past each other, the simple gesture would have been missed by both our RIOs, but I knew, he knew what I was feeling towards the Cougar situation. I made my way to the lockers and threw my keys for the plane, flight bag, and helmet inside it. Then slammed it shut,

“Ready Crystal?” I asked her still facing the locker.

“Yeah, let’s go.” She said as I heard her locker shut. I let her walk out first and followed her down the hallway. We walked down the length of the deck and up the stairs to the offices. Crystal knocked on the door three times.

“Come in.” I heard Stinger’s gravelly voice ring out. Crystal pushed the door open, we walked in slowly, saluting to him as we did so.

“At ease, sit down both of you.” He said we did as he requested.

“That was an incredibly brave thing you did last night Maeve; I’m thoroughly impressed with the way you handled the situation. Before you came along this group needed some serious glue. Come to find out a few months later, you’re it…” He took a breath.

“Thank you, sir,” I thanked him appreciating the compliment.

“I’m not done. We had a team drop out of their slot to Top Gun. They’re letting me fill the slot. Since Cougar turned in his wings, I figured that was the only slot this squadron would get. But now I have two, I want you guys to take the second one.” My breathing hitched in my throat, this was an amazing opportunity, and the excitement renewed my energy.

“I apologize in advance sir, but who received the other slot?” Crystal asked speaking out of term, Stinger waved off the apology.

“You will be joined by Maverick and Goose.” He said to us. She nodded at the news, I could tell she was holding back her true emotions. I stood up taking in the information.

“Thank you, sir.” We thanked him for the opportunity.

“Get some sleep, I’ll send Maverick and Goose to collect you two when they leave in the evening. And ladies?” He stopped.

“Yes sir?” I asked him as Crystal joined me in heading toward the door.

“Do us proud.” He smirked, and I smiled back.

“Of course, sir,” Crystal said to him, before we walked out the door and started to celebrate, whooping, and cheering all the way.

Next Chapter

#top gun movie #top gun 1986 #top gun 2 #top gun fandom #top gun imagine #top gun x reader #top gun headcanons #pete mitchell #maverick x reader #Maverick #aviatrix #tom cruise #80s throwback #top gun maverick fic #pete 'maverick' mitchell x reader #pete 'maverick' mitchell #just a big ass nerd #love story #nerd things #fanfiction #fanfics #fanfic writing #ao3fic

[peachmangopie323]

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Chapter 8: Aboard the Halberd

(Kirby SST!)

"Raise the anchor, start them engines, Full sails ahead!"

The Halberd surfaced from its underground lair and hovered high up in the sky, the day of his journey has come.

"All Aboard!" Captain Vul commands, waiting for meta knight.

I'll be on my way, don't worry I'll be back before you know it." Meta Knight reassured Kirby

"I'll miss you!"

"Take care and goodluck sir!" Bandana and Sailor salutes,

"Why it's just a month.." he chuckled.

"Make sure to inform me when something happens, adios!" He added, spreading his wings, headed towards an open door of his ship.

Meta Knight closed the shuttle and made his way onto the main deck, he sat to his chair in the middle with Magolor sitting on Sailor's seat and his captain on the other.

"Is the crew ready?"

"Ready Sir Meta Knight!"

"Prepare for take off in 3, 2, 1!"

Meta Knight pulled a lever as Halberd shoots directly on space leaving a huge shockwave to everyone close to it.

They all had to endure motion sickness throughout the journey in hyper speed it's really been a while since they last used Halberd for such a thing. They would have to travel atleast 80 billion light-years across the stars to reach their destination, meaning they would have to remain in a wormhole for as long as possible.

"Gghhhaa!!" The crew held tight on to their seatbelts,

"How many minutes do you chumps could take?" Magolor asked the Knights.

"About 8 minutes or so..don't mind us.."

"Sir Meta Knight I think I'm going to throw up..." Axe Knight muttered.

"Me too.." trident knight added.

"Stay strong everyone! We'll be outside Milky Way in an hour!" Meta Knight encouraged, effortlessly enduring the flight, Magolor operating the control panel like normal almost looking like he was bored, Captain Vul... forgot to buckle himself a seat belt.

"Looks like the captain had pass out!" Sword knight informed.

"Should we help him or?"

"Nah that's just how he is."

Meta Knight looks at his crew in concern as they need to be in that state for a month.

His crew won't really gain anything from doing this mission other than maybe a big salary but he's still putting them on multiple risk just to escort some man home.

☆ﾟ.*･｡ﾟ*.✧

"I'll be on my way, don't worry I'll be back before you know it." Meta Knight reassured Kirby

Back at Dreamland, Sailor just realized that she doesn't have anywhere to sleep in when her only room is up in space.

"Is there perhaps an empty room for me to stay?"

"Well there's Meta Knight's or, or you could stay in my room I have a huuuge bed!" Kirby replied.

Sailor didn't want to sleep in her boss's bed that would be embarrassing , she doesn't mind sharing a bed with a little one so she pats his head and agreed.

"Alright! I haven't stepped foot on the castle in a long while, would you give me a tour?"

"Sure thing!"

It was early in the morning that Kirby had time to get the sailor to be familiar with the castle grounds,

"This is where we eat..

This is where the king always hangs,

Upstairs are the rooms!"

Though he was very fast and energetic Sailor could barely keep up.

"How about you get ready for school? It's in...24 minutes yeah?"

"Okay!!"

She took the time to catch her breath as Kirby sprints to his room, she looked at him smiling as she thought about how obedient and sweet Kirby is, maybe this baby sitting job would set sail smoothly.

Sailor then insisted to accompany Kirby on his way to school, she noticed how easily distracted he gets whenever they walk past a restaurant,

*Sniff sniff*

The pink boy's head turns, Sailor is holding Kirby's hand as she feels slight nudges implying that Kirby wants some.

Sailor sighed and opened her purse, she tried to look for some money to spend but there were only coins.

Kirby saw her disappointed expression so he said,

"Meta Knight gave me allowance for the month!"

"Oh golly! But we don't have to spend your entire budget for one day, you won't get to eat extra snacks when you do"

"I can manage Miss. Sailor! I just want one cream puff!"

"I see, but eat it on recess time okay?"

"Aww okay!"

Sailor bought the happy Kirby his yummy creampuff, she packed it on his bag, adjusted Kirby's shirt and combed his hair,

"You'll take it from here? Goodluck on school Sir Kirby!"

"See yaa Miss Sailor!"

The children had gathered around on the schools entrance as a Bandana Dee on a skateboard approaches him

"Heeyyy ya having fun with Miss Sailor?"

"She's very cool! Is she your sister? You two look alike!"

"Nahhh she's all good at maths and I'm only good at fighting there's no way we're related."

Bandana scratches his head.

"Have you two ever hung out?"

"Rarely, only when King Dedede and Sir Meta Knight goes somewhere together they would always bring their personal dees, us, I get that she's nice but we don't talk all that much."

"That's okay! She'll be staying with us for a month, lots of time for you guys to get along!"

"Aight I'll keep that in mind."

"Oh yeah! What you've been up to Bandana? I haven't seen you in class!" Kirby blocked his way to ask,

"Well I'm doing some extra credit ya know? I might finish elementary school right away if i do a good job on the tournaments."

"Finish... elementary school...?" Kirby muttered.

"I have so much practice to do, see ya!"

Kirby was left to think, he felt, empty for a moment. Be shrugged it off and just decided to talk to his friends like usual.

"Kirby over here!"

"Kirby sit with me!!"

Kirby looked at Chuchu and ribbon on opposite sides of the play ground, he didn't want to make one of them upset so he chose to walk straight ahead, avoiding the two parties together, he'd really just rather not hanging out at all than having to choose.

He sighed, all these stress made his tummy grumble, he took his cream puff out and took a bite.

*Munch*

"I've never seen your face look so gloomy" Marx appears sitting beside him.

"What do you want?" Kirby said with his mouth full.

"Well now that you're not surrounded by mortal idiots maybe it's time I tell you my plan..."

"Your what?"

"I've come to realize we both could live forever, out living every single friend you'll ever have. How about we become great rivals?"

"...why?"

"I just want to, you know, make our eternal life not boring atleast."

"I don't want a rival." Kirby angrily replied.

"It's not for you to decide, just wait a century or two, I will be the universe's greatest nightmare!" He grinned.

"Yeah whatever, you know I could just..kill you right?"

"But you haven't!"

"I don't even have the energy to be mad, just leave me alone."

"...don't you care about the universe or something???"

"I do but- no but, jee just stop talking to me!" Kirby yelled, tears almost bursting out.

Marx stopped following him, staring at him in shock.

Kirby didn't enjoy his cream puff in peace, he went to his classroom with his face on the desk, crying and crying and crying.

He didn't want to be reminded that he's meant to outlive anyone, nobody does.

Before anyone could arrive at the classroom to see him sobbing he composed himself, sniffled and wiped his tears. He let out a smile as the first few children comes in with their friends, sitting at their assigned seats like any other day.

Kirby decided he'll be happy like usual.

☆ﾟ.*･｡ﾟ*.✧

"Let's see the only description here of Kirby are the amount of horrid villain he fought and his victories, there are no records of his past.." the teacher said as she reads through Kirby's biography.

"Well do you remember your first memory, Kirby?"

"N-no...the earliest I could remember are my times here on Popstar.."

"That's alright! It only means that Kirby here had done so much at a young age! What a true warrior!"

He was praised once again,

It didn't feel as great as it should be, he smiled until the attention to him is steered onto something else.

He hurriedly picked up his things and ran outside the second the bell rings, he sighed in relief as he approaches the school gate,

'Wheres Meta Knight?' he thought

"Oh right.." he muttered as relief turns into disappointment.

He decided he'll just walk home by himself until,

"Haaah..I'm here!!" Sailor Dee rushed towards him trying to catch her breath.

"Miss Sailor!" He was surprised.

"I'm sorry I'm late!!"

"That's alright!" Kirby smiled and held her hand.

"So how was school?"

"It was great!"

"Say, are you missing Sir Meta Knight?"

Kirby nodded.

"Well at this hour we should be able to give him a call, let's say hello when we get home."

"Really? Alright!" Kirby's mood lit up as his he hurriedly ran home, Sailor Dee left chasing him as he was too quick.

☆ﾟ.*･｡ﾟ*.✧

The Halberd took a temporary break from travelling in hyper speed, the crew immediately unbuckled themselves to throw up or collapse.

Meta Knight helped his men in their needs.

"Why even work on a battleship meant for space travel if you can't handle the journey?" Magolor said with annoyance as he checks their blood pressure and heartbeat.

"Well get used to it Mr. Magolor it's just the first day innit?"

"Sword Knight is right, Magolor, just have some patience." Meta Knight replied.

"I'm really don't like travelling with an inexperienced crew, get your stuff together and we'll do it again."

"Alright, is everybody ready?"

"Yes Sir Meta Knight!"

"In three, two, on-"

*Ringing*

"It's your phone sir!"

"Yes yes I know, hello what is it?" Meta Knight picks up his phone.

"Hiii!! Where are you guys now?" Kirby greeted with enthusiasm.

"it's Kirby" meta whispered to everyone.

"We're a few light-years away from Milky way, how was school?" He asked.

"It's okay, have you eaten any snacks yet? Did anyone there threw up?" Kirby jokingly asked.

"I have and they sure did.."

"I just want to make sure you're not dead and stuff so, goodluck and goodbye!"

"You too Kirby." He chuckled as he leaves the call.

Everyone stared at him in surprise, mainly because Meta Knight speaks in a different tone towards Kirby.

"You make a good dad sir Meta Knight!"

"Right right let's get back to work, 3, 2, 1.."

☆ﾟ.*･｡ﾟ*.✧

"Miss Sailor! Good to have ya today, why did Meta Knight leave you here on dreamland?" Dedede asked as he eats his lunch.

"It seems like he wants me to keep Kirby company for a while, I don't know.."

"But Kirby is fine by his own!"

"Oh I get that too your majesty, but everything lord Meta Knight tells me to do has a reason so I just have to follow him."

"How is he like as a boss?"

"When I was new he was, pretty scary but now he's, he's caring and considerate and kind and-"

"Do ya like him?"

"What? No...noooo of course noooot he's, Meta Knight! Come on!"

"Hehe! I always knew Meta Knight was a charmer even when he doesn't try."

"Ahahaha!"

"Oh right, meta knight didn't tell me his intentions in space I was hoping you know what it is."

"Uhm...it's uhhm..uhm"

"Hm?"

"It's iiiii don't know!"

"He maybe your boss but I am his boss now spill the beans!"

"Aaaaaaa!!! He's out in space to travel across the universe to find Galacta Knight to set him free!!"

"...only that? I thought he was out there fighting some kind of intergalactic war by himself but okay."

"??"

"After all I knew he's going to do something bizarre whenever he gets worked up, typical Meta Knight."

"Y-you're not worried?"

"Nah, from what I heard Galacta is this uhhh hero thing right? Why would I?"

"Oh well..then, it's all good now right my king?"

"Nahh me and Meta Knight will have a looong talk when he comes back."

"...oh boy.." she smiled in worry as she got her boss on trouble.

Kirby and Bandana had already left the dining table as Sailor and the king talked, BWD wanted to show Kirby a new spear move he learned.

"Lemme find my spear for a moment wait here!" Bandana Dee started looking for his spear under the pile of other weapons he has as Kirby took a good look at his room.

There were a shelf full of throphies and medals, all from sport activities, Kirby remembered how he was disqualified from any form of sport tournament due to his natural strength, he looked around even more and there were alot of pictures of Dedede and a handmade replica of his hammer.

"Oi don't snoop there it's embarrassing!

"Oh right right!"

Kirby looked around more and saw marks near his door that has the years written beside them.

"What is this for?" Kirby asked.

"Oh that? It's where I mark my height every year!"

"You sure do grew alot for these past few years..."

"I guess? I can't believe I'm going to highschool next year! I'm going to have stuff like the deep manly voice and get even taller!!"

"Oh I see, that's good..." Kirby said awkwardly, intently staring at how much his friend had grown over the years.

"Are you okay?"

"Y..yeah, show me that cool trick you learned, I'll wait outside."

*Door closes*

"Huh?"

Bandana did eventually found his spear laying around, he showed Kirby how he can fly using his spear as propellers efficiently, Kirby was impressed but the whole day forward he was quiet, stayed on his room until the day was over.

⭐Notes⭐

Very sorry for no illust today because I have comms

But I still really want to continue the story!! I hope that's alright!

Next Chapter

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SOUTHERN PULUNADU - August 28th, 2055 - Chapter 0 Pt. 1

HEY MILSTOV!

GOOD TO HEAR THE SKY IS CLEAR OVER THERE. WE ARE UNDERWAY WITH WORKING THROUGH HOW TO ACCOMPLISH HENAD 4'S BIG LIST OF OBJECTIVES, ACTUALLY. QUITE A SHOW WE'VE HAD WITH GRISGIA IN THE LAST STAGES OF THEIR ASSIGNMENT TRAINING - I'M JUST READY TO GET MY DESK BACK! NO WORRIES, THOUGH, I LIKE MY SITUATION IN MY TEMPORARY BLOCK, NICE FRONT SEAT VIEW OF THE GOING-ONS WITH OUR BOYS WEARING THE FANCY TIES. AS YOU'VE SAID, LOOKS LIKE MAKS IS REALLY PREPARING FOR SOME BIG THINGS. STILL JUST HOPING HE DOESN'T BRING US IN WAY OVER OUR HEADS, HA HA. WRITE BACK AFTER THAT ASSEMBLY AND TELL ME HOW IT GOES, WE'LL SEE EACH OTHER AT MUOINE'S ON THE 17TH ANYWAYS.

HOPE YOUR WEEK IS GOING FINE,

LEOPOS

I blink at the end of the letter. Good to hear Leopos still has more going for him than I.

Glancing around the crumbling concrete walls that remind me of where I am. Pulunadu. Never thought I'd be living and working here even just a few years ago.

Since then, though, I started my job with the GSRG. Not the most lucrative career path, but I had some connections and I'm excited to see where this place goes. When I applied, it was to work in Pulunadu for a few months before being transferred to the Kanitan division they were planning to move forward with. Since then, though, things with the war there complicated any groundwork they had done.

My work is with the communications side of things, designing antennas, figuring out how we're going to speak with folks orbiting Ulina roughly 200 kilometers above our heads. Except, for one reason or another, I've been assigned to work on some collaborative endeavors with the Pulari government, which basically involves me sitting in a derelict old monitoring station for the massive bundle of wires and metal that is the huge radar towering over our building. It can't be less than 70 years old and is surely just as obsolete, but hey, this is Pulunadu.

Really, I think I could get along just fine working over here IF I had any idea of what I'm meant to be doing. See, I don't speak a lick of Pulari, and nobody here does with Rutherish either. Which makes the entire process of putting me in this position pointless. After desperately trying to figure out some way to communicate and failing, I've taken to sweeping a broom around, and nobody has cared enough to stop me yet. The thing is, though, I am bored halfway to death like this. Earlier this week, I figured I could take some initiative and pull out my Pulari translation dictionary, and start doing my own research.

So, in the interest of actually getting some work done here, I just so happened to acquire some rolls of microfilm from behind a busted cabinet lock. Against my better judgment and my strict work policies, I have found myself the past few days spending hours scouring through these archival pieces.

For how terrible it would be for me if anyone reported my activities, there is not a single thing of note in any of the slides I go through. No scandalous giant secrets being held away from the public view, just charts of frequencies and hour-by-hour reports that make me feel sorry for whoever had to write them up. So, I silence the electric hum of the giant microfilm reader and let my eyes recover from its now dead glow.

At the end of the day, I walk back out to my car feeling no more content than when I started the day. Fail ass job....

HENAD 3 MISSION SUCCESS - A follow-up repeat suborbital flight earlier this month has proved the GSRG's first crewed flight program's ability to do what it needs to do. Every individual part was inspected heavily before flight and no notable failures were reported. A landing on solid ground made for a simple recovery.

Henad 4 is expected to launch sometime later this year after the GSRG shifts momentary focus towards its small-lift launch vehicle.

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MAG 75 - baking in the kitchen (apple something)

"My brother Grant was always afraid of heights. I remember we used to climb trees as children. He would always get scared halfway up, and it would be an hour of coaxing and reassurance before he managed to climb down. He still tried to climb them, though." - I'm the same. I always wanted to climb trees, it looked fun! But at 2 meter up tops I would get scared. Looking down already gave me vertigo and I felt, as though I suddenly lost every sense of balance. Same on ladders.

"Stairs were often more of a problem, especially if there were windows from which he could see the ground getting further away." - As long as the stairs are properly closed off, I don't have a problem. If it's just a railing to put your hands on I'll probably try to stay as far from the edge as possible. I get a lot of intrusive thoughts as soon as I'm somewhere high up with only a railing… It's just like the railway bridge in episode 5 of I Am In Eskew. I'm technically not afraid of heights then, I'm afraid of my own mind.

"I mean, it’s not that I don’t love him or anything, he’s my brother, it’s just that we’d always got on best when we spent most of our time apart." - I don't get (equal) relationships like that, when the focus is on "most of the time apart". I totally get that there are friends you dearly love but just wouldn't want as a roommate, or wouldn't want to spend vacation with. Living together (even if it's only for a week like the vacation example) is something entirely different. But, saying you get along best when most time apart? Why bother? What actually is this "getting along" then? (I get, that this is often something that's referred to family members. When there is a sense of "I have to do something with that person once in a while because we're related". But even then? When there's no reason to interact with that person?)

"Normally I would have reminded him that leaving a window open invites burglars" - on a scale of burglars to librarians, what would Mike Crew be? xD

"I’d love to say that next thing I knew I was on the ground with a broken arm, but I remember every second of that fall. Like it was happening in slow motion." - Oh, there we have the Matrix Effect again, as someone told me it was called in an earlier ask.

"My phone had been smashed in the fall, and when I asked Grant to use his, he got very quiet and told me sheepishly that it, like his keys, was still inside the house." - Who lets their phone at home when going out?? Even in 2006! XD

"I did not invite Grant, which you would have thought would make him think twice about coming with me, but you’d be wrong. As soon as I mentioned it to him, he was online checking if there were any more seats on my flight. There were." - Oh the disappointment, the contempt even at "There were". Also wtf this is so super out of line to just invite yourself like that.

"Then he kept bugging me to change my hotel booking to a twin room until I finally relented and did so. Every time I mentioned something I was planning to do he would invite himself along, generally getting me to arrange it and saying he’d pay me back." - I know someone like this, but hey are also a master of gaslighting so I cut ties. Grant though doesn't sound manipulative or malicious in any kind. He sound just naive. Guess it makes it even more a tragedy for the statement-giver to blame himself. It probably would have been easier to rationalize if he somehow thought his brother deserved it. (Though I'd be careful with this. Certain fates you don't wish your worst enemy.)

"I think that’s why I decided to take him up Tour Montparnasse." - So I googled that building because I also have no idea what that is. The rooftop observation terrace is actually well secured, there's not only a metal railing but a glass box surrounding you when you stand near the barrier. I would probably feel proper uncomfortable standing there, but not totally lost since there is no physical way for me to get over that barrier.

That part with the text messages, the picture and what the statement-giver heard when his call went through is really cool again. I love unlogical spaces like this with no escape (and by love I mean in that way of fascination for horror. I wouldn't actually love being in that situation xD).

"I really hope Grant is dead. Because, if not, I have a horrible feeling deep inside that he’s still on that ladder." - I like the moral dilemma of that statement. The guilt of the statement-giver about something happening that totally was out of his control, but it still happened because of his actions. Who would have thought it could have such dire consequences. Very similar to Jon's arc…

"but it also puts me in mind of the fate of Robert Kelly, the skydiver who fell for far longer than he…" - There a significant change of recording at "the skydiver who fell for far longer than he…". I wonder what happened here? Because these statements surely are never simply in one take, there are always cuts. So why does this one sound so different all of a sudden? Also Jon here making the connection between Crew and Fairchild.

The circumstances of Jon receiving all tapes from Basira are great! Oftentimes you can feel that some things just HAD to happen in order for the story to progress with no other reason behind it. While Jon getting access to all the tapes was still something that needed to happen, it does feel natural and relatable. Basira is angry that the police is so careless and blatantly lying to cover everything up. The police probably also doesn't care about the tapes so Basira takes them to someone who does care. It's like Jon says. The police lost Basira's loyalty. And by the time they notice the tapes gone, it's probably just fine by them. One less weird thing to deal with.

I'll be honest, I'm not sure I'd be able to handle that kind of brother in my life any better than the statement giver did 😬

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Grady's Homecoming

“Grady! You always talk about bein’ fucked. Fuckin’ all ‘ese German women, you got a woman waitin’ for you?” Bible’s voice crackles through the headset.

Grady’s mind travels to you. You were at home in Arkansas, probably keeping the farm afloat while he fought for your safety. He played the ladies’ man role well these days, because he never wanted anyone to know about you; to hurt you.

“Grady Paul Travis! Git over here!” you shouted as you chased him through the yard. He remembered this memory well; you chasing him around with a wooden spoon in your hand.

“That’s a mighty fine pie, ma’am!” He shouted to egg you on, begging you to keep chasing him. His path lead you through the yard, over a couple fences into muddy, sloppy pens and finally into the barn where he hid from you.

“Grady, hunny, come on out. I ain’t gonna hurt ya.” You called, looking over the hay bales. He had watched you creep through that barn with that spoon at the ready. When he finally could land, he dropped from the hay loft and rolled you into a straw bale. You screeched and smacked his back with that wooden spoon, but he just roared with laughter.

“You make the best pecan pies, my beautiful lady. You also make the best wife.” He smiled, kissed your cheek with a loving smile.

“Yer damn right I do, Grady Paul Travis. You had to stick your grubby little paws into my pie.” You had hissed, letting him pepper your face with kisses as he rolled to keep you from being stabbed with straw. “Hunny? I love you.” You drawled, putting down the spoon on the bench and laying across his body fully.

“I love you too, baby.” He cooed, kissing your face and hugging you against him as his lips got lost with yours on a grand adventure that lead to his dirty, oil covered hands sliding up into your work gown and massaging your breasts. You careened into him and gripped his curls tight in your fists.

“Grady! Grady get down! Jesus christ!” Bible’s voice brings back from his daydream and he ducks hard into the tank.

“Grady are you with us now?” Don shouts, grabbing his coat collar.

“Ye-yeah. Yeah sorry.” He coughs, tears almost spilling over his cheeks.

“Grady, you okay buddy?” Norman calls, looking up at the Coon-Ass with a sad, sorry look in his eyes.

“Yeah, I’m fine, dammit.” He barks, scrubbing away the tears.

Once they get into the crossroads, Grady and Norman head into the building near there and search for parts.

“Grady, listen. Whatever happened back there--” he grabs Norman around the neck and drives him against the wall.

“Nothing happened.” He spits through his clenched teeth. Raising his hands up, Grady lets go and heads to keep looking. “I do got a lady back home. I try not to think about her because she fucks me up. But yeah, she’s my world. I’m sorry you lost your German girl back there, I really am. If I could 'a saved her I woulda. But I couldn’t.” He offers, toeing at the dirt.

“Thanks Grady.” He huffs, deflating the breath he’d been holding.

“Don’t thanks me. I ain’t do nothin’.” He shakes his head as he turns and starts out the door.

After the dust and blood settled, troops came to the Fury team’s rescue. Not single Fury member was dead, wounded, yes. But dead? No. It was a miracle and Bible babbled about it the whole way back as the troopers told them they were heroes. Grady didn’t care to feel like a hero, he hurt and he was ready to see his lady. It’d been a long four years, a few letters, but a long time since he’d seen your face.

“You guys are gettin’ patched up and sent home. You can’t fight in the shape you’re in.” The man had said. Tears filled Grady’s eyes then, as he knew he’d get to see you.

“A broke wing and pure heart, Mister Ass, you get to go home and find you some American ass, aye?” Don cheers, and Grady just nods, giving a wave to him.

“I’mma go home an’ kiss my woman hard and fuck ‘er hard too.” The three men from the Fury, Don, Bible, and Gordo, all looked to Grady with wide eyes.

“Your woman?” Bible asks, looking to his best friend with shock.

“Yeah. I’m a taken man, Boyd.” He chuckles, patting the man on the knee.

“So all this talk about fuckin’ these German women, and you never fucked one did ya?” He asks, punching him in the shoulder. Grady only shakes his head.

The men board the air carrier that flew them into the depths hell and they all hoop and holler as they lift into the air.

“They say the war’s all but done anymore. You boys did a hell of a job out there.” The pilot talks over the intercom as they fly over open water.

“I can’t wait to take a fuckin’ shower.”

“I can’t wait to sleep in a bed.”

“I can’t wait to find me a woman.”

“I can’t wait to see my woman.”

Each man had a different dream, but all the same, they all were excited to go home.

“Wardaddy, Gordo, Coon-Ass, War Machine, I never wanna hear those names again.” Bible cheers as the plane gets close to landing. Women, children, and even men waited cheering as the plane dropped to the ground. The five Fury survivors of war hug tightly, and go their separate ways.

“Grady Paul Travis? Have you seen him? He’s tall, busted up crooked nose, cute, dumb smile, have you seen him? They told me he’d be on this flight.” Bible’s head whips around and his eyes lock with Grady’s as the woman shoves a photo into Bible’s face. He’s sees Bible’s finger point to him and he ducks, his heart racing. He hadn’t seen you in four years, he didn’t even think you’d be here, but he heard you calling for him. When you come around the corner where Bible had pointed you, you don’t see anyone you recognize until you see the man of your dreams rise to his feet above the crowd and you give a screech, letting into a dead run through the crowd, across the lot and springing into his arms.

“Even with a busted wing, he caught her.” Don chuckles to the crew, watching on for a moment as Mister Ass himself sinks to the ground holding this petite little woman against his big, blocky frame like she was the last ass he’d ever see.

“Wow, crazy huh?” Gordo states, his hispanic accent poking through. “Mister Ass had a girlfriend this whole time. They watch a moment longer as she slides a ring from her neck onto his finger.

“I’ll be damned. Mister Ass is a married man.” Bible laughs.

No closer as you got in the door, Grady was driving you into the couch, tugging off your dress as fast as he could.

“I promise, slow later, baby. But fast now.” He grunts, shimmying from his pants. Grabbing his throbbing cock, he gives you a sweet smile and you nod, nails digging into his shoulders as you wiggle your hips closer to him. He slides into you and and rams in deep.

“Grady!” You shriek, nails digging harder into his shoulders as he fucks you hard against the sofa.

“Yes baby. I love you. I love you. I love you. I mis’d ya so much. Shit baby, yes.” He grunts, feeling himself twitch inside you as your walls constrict around his cock.

“Grady. Grady, yes. Please.. I’m so close. C’mon baby.” You encourage, ramming your hips up to meet his in sloppy thrusts. He leans down, hugging you tight against him as his thrusts get sloppier.

“I love you.” He sobs, cumming as you roll your hips into his once more, orgasming blissfully in his cock. He grabs you tight, holding you against him as he sobs hard against you. “I’m so sorry, baby. I’ll never leave you again.” He assures, his cock still in you as his arms grip tight against you so hard you gasp for breath. You love every minute of him holding you, pressing infinite kisses to your bare skin as he holds you.

“I love you too, Grady. I love you, baby. I love you.” You whisper, gripping his arms.

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Loss or gain

Jasonette July prompt 14: loss

Part of Cocorico

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Cocorico had been a guest with Red Hood and his crew for nearly two weeks. They didn’t bother her and she was treated much more like a guest than a prisoner, but they still were not allowing her to leave. She was furious. She raged at every person who had been in to offer her anything but it had not helped. Red Hood himself had only been by two times. She had expected he would pester her constantly since he seemed like such a flirt, but he had refrained aside from the occasional suggestive line.

Still, well treated or not she was planning to get away when she could manage. They were very careful but they did not know all she had planned. Tonight was the night. She would wait until just before dawn to make her move. They were too careful at shift change so she needed to do it before then. The quiet in the wee hours when all were sleeping or stupefied after sitting watch all night would provide the best advantage.

She made sure to recharge while they were sleeping. She wasn’t quite sure how she had always managed to avoid being seen when she dropped her transformation, but it had worked. Now she would be able to get away from here and come up with a new plan. Red Hood insisted that they could still find a way to work together and he would compensate her for the missed time but she would not get over her anger anytime soon. She would have to give up the whole business and cut her losses.

She would have to retire the rooster miraculous she had been using here. It was a shame, she found it freeing in ways the ladybug miraculous had never been. It had likely always been too dangerous to be working with the vigilantes and rogues in Gotham, but they were the greatest link to the work she needed to be doing. Someone had been using the sorcery that was present in Gotham to accomplish some goal and she would need to find out how it was being used. On her own she could not fix everything wrong that the city was built on but she knew there was at least one guardian nearby and she suspected there was another as well. They could all work together when the time came.

The nearest guard had settled himself back down after the latest round. She figured she would be ready in about 20 minutes to need to get out so she set about preparing for the escape. All was quiet and she was laying still counting the ticking of the clock until it was time to make her move. When the man made a light half snore she took a breath and screamed. He jumped up and ran over to the locked door and she heard a click to let her know it had been opened. She was turned over in the bed with her back to the door when he entered. He reached down for her shoulder and she turned and made her move.

She pulled the pillowcase over his head and held the end while she kicked his face several times. He reached out to stop her but she pushed him down on the bed and fastened her arm around his neck until he lay still. She could hear movement from a few others having woken from her screaming. She left the unconscious guard in the bed and went out to deal with them, taking the sheet and pillow with her.

The first one she saw she hit with the pillow. He hadn’t seen her so she got the drop on him a bit. As he recovered 3 others came from the hall. She called for her power and aimed her kite at them. The bright light momentarily blinded them so she whipped the sheet around to cover the 3 and rushed out the window. Just before she got there Red Hood blocked her path. She didn’t have time to stop without being recaptured so she rushed him. She slammed her shoulder into him and kept going to the window.

He attempted to hold on so she let him have one arm while she used the other to glide with her kite away from the building. She made it a short flight dropping him on the roof while she continued on. Rather than dropping down all the way she sprinted from where her feet touched and jumped away again. Red Hood didn’t have a chance to grab her again but she suspected he would still chase after her. She didn’t risk looking back to find out; she just kept running.

It was several minutes of jumping and gliding from roof to roof before she risked stopping to look around. She didn’t immediately see Red Hood so she assumed she would be safe. She was breathing hard as she moved into the shadows of the chosen roof. She would need to look around to figure out where she had ended up. She had made no plan for where to end up before, she had just run. She had not been there long before she heard him land. She held her breath and pulled as far into the shadows as she could.

It was no use. He must have seen her. She could hear him moving her way. She suspected that he knew she was trapped and was trying to make her fear him coming by moving in so slowly. She didn’t think Orikko had another power up available now. She may be able to run for more than 5 minutes after using a power but energy was still required and she didn’t have anything with her to keep them going. The footsteps stopped just out of her vision.

She pressed herself against the wall but it was no use. The fact that it wasn't Red Hood who stepped into her field of vision didn't seem to make much difference if what he had said about the bats looking for her was true. Nightwing might be less threatening than Batman but she wasn’t sure. She would really prefer not to test either of them. She just wanted to get away. When he saw her hiding there he looked shocked but then opened his mouth to speak.

Cocorico didn’t wait to hear what he had to say, She shoved her kite into his face and then slid under his arms. He hadn’t been expecting to grab her so he was playing catch up trying to reach out for her. He grabbed her kite instead. She twisted it out of his hand as she ran for the edge of the roof. She wasn’t able to get it the right direction to glide through the air so she rolled over her shoulder on the next roof and back up to her feet to keep running. He was after her right away and he didn’t seem to have any struggle to keep up with her across multiple roofs.

She was already worn out from her previous escape. She really hadn’t expected anyone else to be on the roofs at this hour. She had spent hours planning for all possibilities in her head and running into others on the roofs was something she had been avoiding. She needed to get across one more roof before she had a good spot to glide from. She would have to jump to the fire escape and climb up a couple stories but she worried she wouldn’t be fast enough. She was already planning for how she could get out of his grasp if he did catch up to her when she made the jump.

She started climbing right away but she looked back to see where Nightwing had ended up. He wasn’t on the roof she had just jumped away from. Maybe he had given up and she was just running away from shadows. She jumped from the last window ledge to reach the edge of the roof when she found him. He grabbed her arms to pull her up but as he did so he attached a cuff to each wrist. She didn’t have any idea how she could get away from that. If she let him pull her up she would be in his grasp but she couldn’t jump away because they were already attached. She wouldn't be able to stop herself from falling or get to another building with him attached.

Of course when he had her on the roof, she tried fighting anyway, but he already had her prone on her stomach and easily moved her hands behind her back and recuffed them that way. He pulled her to her feet and guided her to a doorway that led to a staircase inside the building. She allowed it to happen but she was still formulating a plan. He pushed her ahead of him so she continued cooperating. She would have to go all the way down with him if this was going to work. She tried to trip him up a couple times by stumbling and speeding up but he didn’t seem bothered either way. She made her move halfway between the first and second flight of stairs.

It was a risk to her identity but she could tell Orikko was already fading so she took matters into her own hands. She threw her head back into his face when they both reached the landing and called off the transformation. That had freed her hands as well as removing her magical suit. She hoped he would be distracted enough so she jumped over the railing and jumped twice to get the all the way to the ground floor. She had no idea where they had ended up or how much he had seen from her so she just ran.

Out the door she still had no idea where she was going or if she was still being chased. She cut through an alley and then moved down the street quickly trying to appear as if she was just headed off to an early shift. She probably looked a mess. But she was fairly certain she had lost Nightwing. She really wished she had brought her wallet with her that day but she was far more concerned about her identity being compromised. She decided to risk a coffee shop anyway. Maybe she could talk them into giving her a cup of coffee and directions home if she promised to bring her payment back later.

She had gotten a look for sure, but maybe just a sympathetic person. She was certain he thought he was being scammed but he let her have a small coffee and a slice of banana bread that didn’t sell yesterday because it had been smashed. With that and directions home she felt a lot better about her prospects. She wasn’t even very far from home so she could be there in just a few minutes.

She turned down the street to head the right direction and then froze when she saw Red Hood standing there. She had to breath and remind herself that he hadn’t seen her without being transformed. She was certain he was watching her after her very obvious moment of terror but hopefully it was something he was used to seeing from random people. She turned into the next building without even knowing what it was, tossing the coffee and wrapper from the banana bread in the trash. Everyone in there was watching her. She looked around and realized it was a vet office and that they all had pets with them. She stuck out far too much without having an animal with her.

She ignored the stares and kept walking on as if she belonged there. Luckily there was no one at the desk to ask what she was doing so she kept on hoping they had a rear exit. Something must be on her side because once she passed the waiting room she walked down a small hallway with a bathroom and a couple locked doors that she assumed were for treating animals. Beyond that was a door that she walked out without anyone questioning her and she found herself in an alley. She needed to go left but she didn’t want to risk running into Red Hood so she turned to the right and would correct her direction when she had the opportunity.

She still expected to see him at every turn. What should have taken her just a few minutes ended up taking her closer to half an hour. She was still shocked when she made it to her door without anyone else seeing her. She wandered in and out of several of the other buildings in her complex before she went up to her own. No one even seemed to pay attention to what she was doing. She felt such relief when she made it to her own door and closed it behind her. She was safe for now, but she had no idea what she would do now. She didn’t know how he would handle the loss. She had gotten away but she would have to start any new business venture from scratch.

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Losing Crown Princess Eleanor...

Word Count:1995

Rating: Mature

Warning(s): Emotional and physical trauma, spontaneous abortion, anxiety, abduction

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~~~~Barren~~~

~~~~~  Losing Princess Eleanor… ~~~~~

Riley had learned that she was pregnant less than a month after returning from her honeymoon… She already felt it in her heart, but was afraid to test her theory… she didn’t want to take away from the magical memories she had shared with her loving husband…

Sex on the beach, then sex in the villa, to sex on the flight home… She could never have enough of her husband’s body, nor he hers… But she didn’t want to put him on an emotional rollercoaster with all of the scandalous press that had been published of their love escapades in the waters of the beautifully secluded private island he purchased for her as a wedding gift… one of many she would discover over time.

Liam wanted to spoil his Queen, knowing that she wouldn’t agree to his suggestions of her having property outside of his Valtoria estate that he gifted to her … He never spoke of his time there with Alina… it wouldn’t erase their history… it wouldn’t bring her back… When he found Riley, nothing from his past mattered anymore… or so he’d convinced himself. He went on to secretly purchase islands in the Maldives, along the Amalfi Coast, France, and Monterisso. His plans were to have purchased properties throughout the world for her to escape should she ever tire of her Queenly duties.

Little did he know that the Queen of Spies would be drawn to Cordonia for discussions of an alliance simply because he had purchased a lavish estate for his new bride in her country. He had also found the courage to visit property in Auvernal owned by his deceased mother. His father had hidden this from him, never wanting him to have anything to do with any parts of the country… blaming his refusal to form an alliance with them or implement Eleanor’s joint project requests as the cause for her assassination. 

It had been bequeathed to him in her will, but this information had not come to light until Riley uncovered the property deeds and project folder in Eleanor’s secret study. This also drew Queen Isabella and King Bradshaw to Cordonia seeking an alliance as well, especially since their spies had told them Monterisso was approaching for an alliance.

It was shortly after their marriage that the Queen would be abducted and held for the highest ransom Liam would ever have requested of him, his life in return for that of his Queen. He would tell no one of his decision to give his life freely over to his enemy, as he knew that she would probably lose her life in their feeble attempts to prevent his choice.  

He would receive a summons from none other than Anton Severus. The images sent with the request immediately caused Liam to vomit. His worst fears were realized before his eyes. Anton had severely beaten Riley, her clothes tattered … her face, filthy and swollen… Anton wasn’t without his own bruises, signifying that his Queen had put up a valiant effort to free herself from her captor. The dried blood stains throughout her torso were sending daggers through Liam’s heart. The last thing removed from the envelope was a flash drive…He opened his laptop, inserting it into the usb port… 

Clicking on the folder with much apprehension, it opens to show a video file. Fearing what he may see… Liam decided not to watch, unsure if it was cowardice or fearing that he may act irrationally, endangering Riley’s life even more… He arranges an unmarked car, and exits the castle through a secret passage. 

As he makes his way to the destination, Olivia enters his office, having just received word of Riley’s capture. In his haste, Liam failed to lock his desktop which worked to Olivia’s advantage. She saw the peculiar envelope on the desk, her usual curious nature taking control… she removed the contents and her heart wrenched at the sight of the photos… silently vowing to end her unwanted husband’s life.

Olivia places a quick call to the only person that has been able to keep their identity hidden while assisting her during multiple operations. She immediately recognized the former Nevrakis stronghold, amazed that Anton could be so absentminded… or did he wish to be found? Regrettably, she does something Liam didn’t have the courage to do… watch the video content … She immediately loses her footing, feeling immense empathy for Riley hearing her tormentous wailing and muttered cries for Liam… begging him to just let her die… No woman should have to endure this… friend or foe. She takes the drive and other items … not wanting anyone else to know this happened to their beloved Queen.

As she heads to assist in the rescue, the video plays on repeat in her mind… her temper reaching its maximum… calming only when she realizes that Riley sent a message… if not followed to the letter, she and Liam were sure to be dead by the time of her arrival. She immediately calls her second most trusted ally… the Queen of Monterisso. “Amalas, I need your help…” Her former anxiety turned into a sinister excitement… accelerating at higher speeds to quickly reach her destination.

She knew that Anton would have many forces awaiting the King’s arrival, and half expected them to kill him before ever reaching Riley. But she remembered that the Nevrakis' way was to kill their own target, sending clear messages to anyone who heard of their actions, knowing they’d dare not speak a word. 

In her rush to cover traces of what was occurring with the King and Queen, she’d failed to notice that Drake had been covertly hiding in the shadows, curious as to why Olivia was exiting the King’s study. He’d heard her place a call to Amalas, and upon her walking a far enough distance not to notice, he peered into the open door, noting that Liam wasn’t present. This prompted him to follow Olivia. He immediately knew that something was up that everyone was trying to keep secret, but he wasn’t going to be left out if Liam needed him.

He also placed a call to Hana to let her know where he was headed should he not happen to return. Someone must know of his whereabouts. Sharing his location with her, she decided to play a bit of a spy queen of her own… one of her many talents being hacking advanced satellite systems and much more. The one thing she had not mastered was driving, so she needed help from someone she knew would want to be involved in this rescue effort… Maxwell Beaumont.

When Amalas and Olivia finally reached a safe enough area to proceed on foot, they were stealthily moving towards an entrance known only to Nevrakis. She knew that these things wouldn’t be shared with Anton, because their golden rule was to only entrust a blood born Nevrakis with this information. She truly hated to share this information with the Spy Queen, but now was not the time to keep to family tradition. 

~~~~~ Just before they were to fight off the remaining guards, exhausted but determined, Drake, Hana and Maxwell appear. It wouldn’t take long to rid themselves of their unwanted interference with rescuing the King and Queen. With Maxwell taking the final guard down, the beautiful stroke of his katana ended the last outside threat. 

Once inside, they witness the unfair sword fight ensuing below. Liam outnumbered, but holding his own. Olivia spots Anton Severus, holding a short blade to Riley’s throat, enjoying what looks to be the imminent defeat of Cordonia’s King. Underestimated, Liam stalks toward Anton, sword poised to strike at the moment he reaches him. 

His action was halted as he caught a glimpse of blood trickling along Riley’s neck, his only warning that her life would come to an end should he move closer. This was the first time the King faltered, refusing to allow her death at his urging. Anton motions for him to disarm. 

Tears flowing, Riley insists that he allow her to die… “Cordonia needs its King… Love, let me go… Please !!!!” Crying, he pleads for his life to be taken instead, falling to his knees in surrender. Sweet victory dripping from the demonic smile spreading across his face, Anton never notices the rescuers descending from above. 

Just as he draws his long sword, hoisting it high for a clean slice with the intent to decapitate, Hana sends a blow dart directly into his jugular, the poison immediately having effect… his sword falling away as he clenches his throat. His paralyzed form slumping to the ground. As Hana abhors murder, she only used enough to disarm her enemy, although the effects would take days to wear off.

Liam rushes to Riley, as Olivia frees her from the ropes, careful of any further injury. He kisses her gently, but syncope soon takes over. As he tried to wake her, Olivia noticed the pooling blood. Amalas and Hana do their best to stabilize her as they rush out after Oliva, Drake and Maxwell as Liam carries her protectively… 

Once everyone is in a vehicle, Drake drives full speed until Amalas can give him an ETA on the Life-flight she requested. Once she has coordinates, they arrive minutes later with emergency crew standing at the ready. Liam has to be pulled from her side constantly as they try to assess her. With everyone aboard, they are airlifted to the nearest Lythikos facility. But the Crown Princess would make her untimely arrival prior to landing… Everyone aboard witnessing the despair overtaking the King as he held Riley close, shaking his head no at her pleading looks… preventing her from trying to reach her still born princess, not caring about the treatment they were trying to give her. Her fight would not last long, as she loses consciousness before the King’s terrified eyes.

She would spend weeks in the private wing, Liam by her side.  Amalas, Olivia, Drake, Maxwell and Hana never leaving watch outside the inner room. Anton remained under heavy sedation deep within Olivia’s keep, supervised by her fiercest and loyal guards, awaiting Liam’s orders.

During their time there, the grieving monarchs were like two normal parents who’d suffered this tremendous loss. Liam held Riley as she recounted all of the things they would not get to do with their “Elly”... 

Never getting to sit in the dandelion fields as she loved to do as a child, watching the seeds blow away in the wind… running with the wind flowing through her hair. Never standing over her specialty crib they’d so lovingly selected together as excited as if she would be laying soundly inside as soon as it was assembled in the nursery… Never watching her stare at the paintings Riley spent hours muraling along her wall, with special ordered paints that would shine as the lighted mobile shone upon it as it turned… revealing the hidden treasures within the design. Never watching her fall asleep as her loving father sang the beautiful lullaby his mother sang to him for all of her time with him…

When that dreaded time came, Liam and Riley would have their first moment of time before their little one’s memorial tomb… telling of their love for her still and how much they wanted to watch her grow to be as fierce a leader as they’d become… It would be soon after that Liam would suffer a second tragedy, the fall into postpartum depression he would fight continually to help his wife overcome… feeling the same emotions as his beloved wife, only in a fatherly way…

It would be an announcement like none other… Not the expectation of Cordonia’s first female heir in centuries, but the tragic loss… It would be a Kingdom mourning as one...

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The Queen Returns, Summoned...

#@trr #@secretaryunpaid #@TNA-TRR crossover #@Becoming Mrs. Dalton #choices the royal romance #king liam #@Queen Riley Rhys

[filmnoirsbian]

This week:

A 19 year old passenger with her baby, who only spoke spanish, missed her connecting flight due to weather and would have been stuck sleeping in the airport but my co flight attendant (who spoke spanish) booked her commuter hotel for her and gave her a free room for the night

Another passenger missed her connecting flight home but since she lived just under an hour from me I gave her a ride from dc to virginia beach

My pilot was contacted by the wife of a pilot he'd flown with (who later killed himself) because she'd found a photo of their crew at dinner, so now he takes group photos of every crew he hangs out with, just in case

Another passenger missed her connecting flight and was crying because her mom was in hospice so 2 other passengers who did not know her offered to rent a car and carpool down to jacksonville together

An actor who I will not name but who I'm a huge fan of was in line at the airport pizza place in front of me and my co flight attendant (also a fan) and we were trying so hard to be cool about it and he could tell and he paid for our food because "You all take such good care of us in the air, we should take care of you on the ground."

The van driver for our new orleans overnight heard me say I was vegetarian but wished I could try authentic gumbo and called his friend who is a chef and then drove us to the restaurant where I was given a creole style vegetarian gumbo he'd improvised

After a terrible night which saw me and my co flight attendant trying for 4 hours to get hotel rooms from our airline, the night clerk at a hotel finally took over the phone call and reprimanded them on our behalf, dictating the exact paperwork she needed sent over and then expedited the process so she could give us rooms

#tcp #ppl are amazing #work stuff

[refuge-au]

>Open the Doctor’s File

Doc: Receive an Invitation

The conference room was small and sparsely decorated, little more than a round table and a handful of chairs in an empty room. The walls were bare, the table empty, and the window that looked out into the hallways covered by blinds.

The window that looked out onto the street, to the east, may as well have been covered too. The only thing visible when you looked out was the greyish hue of smog.

Doc sat in the chair closest to the door on the east side of the table. His arms were crossed over his chest, and his feet were up on the table. He knew his attempt at nonchalance wasn’t fooling anybody, but it didn’t hurt to try.

Etho sat to his right, leaned over the table and absently spinning a rubix cube in his hands. Every so often he’d scramble it and then solve it quickly afterward, seeming slightly disappointed. His left eye was covered in a plain black eyepatch that wasn’t quite big enough to cover the extent of the scarring.

Bdubs sat on Etho’s other side, the drumming of his fingers on the table and the way his eyes flickered from one side of the room to the other every couple of seconds the only things betraying the amount of nervous energy contained inside him.

Beef sat in the last chair on their side of the table, staring at the covered interior window as if he could see through the blinds and into the hallways behind it. His face was expressionless, apparently lost in thought.

No one spoke.

It was the kind of silence they had sat in many times before- part comfort, of being around people who know you better than almost anyone else in the world, and part anxious anticipation. None of them knew exactly what was going to come next.

They had been contacted individually a week or two ago, letters that had no return address slipped under doors or through mail slots. What usually would have been some sort of threat or insult turned out to be a job interview opportunity.

Come to a certain building two weeks from now, the letters read. Tell the receptionist that you’re looking for refuge. Someone will be in to see you shortly.

The most paranoid of the group (Beef) had found out that it was sent by some sort of government official or organization before he contacted the rest of the group to see if they had received the same summons. After a brief discussion, a decision was reached. They would hear out whoever wanted to talk to them.

If things went down badly… as long as they were together they would be able to fight their way out.

Most of the invitation had been true. They found the correct address, and were taken to a room when they asked for refuge… but the person that they were waiting for had not come shortly. It felt like they had been waiting for an eternity- even though his internal clock told him it had only been about twenty minutes.

Ten more minutes, he decided, and then he would leave. If whoever the hell wanted to talk to them was going to be late, they should have told the receptionist to tell them or something. It was basic human decency- although admittedly that did seem to be in short supply these days.

The door handle turned with a click, and four pairs of eyes locked onto it immediately. There was a moment of nothing, and then the door swung open, letting a relatively tall brunette man into the room.

His hair was tied back in a neat ponytail, all brown except for a single streak of white from a large x-shaped scar that stretched across most of his face. It was an old scar, very faded, the chunks of white in his hair and his beard some of the only things left to prove that it was there.

He looked slightly winded as he smiled, shutting the door behind him. “Hello, gentlemen. Sorry about the wait. There was a bit of a… conflict. Downstairs, and I ended up having to sort it out.”

He walked over to the table pulling off his gloves and unwrapping his respirator from around his neck before sitting down across from Etho and folding his hands together. “So. You all actually came.”

“Did you expect us not to?” Beef asked, eyeing him warily, apparently not recognizing him.

“Of course not! A government official contacting you out of nowhere, asking you to come and meet them? The fact that you have enough faith in humanity to come here, despite everything, without knowing anything about why you’re being asked here… it’s amazing.” He grinned.

“Amazing is one word for it, sure.” Bdubs said, leaning forward in his chair. “But uh, who are you, and why exactly are we here?”

“If you’re going to try to kill us, we’ll give you a thirty second head start.” Doc added dryly. “But no more than that.”

The man chuckled. “We’re not trying to kill you, we’re trying to offer you a job.”

A job?

Before Doc could express his hesitation, the man continued, putting a hand to his chest:

“My name is Xisuma Void, Captain Void to most people, but you can call me X. I’m putting together a crew.”

“Like a boat crew?” Bdubs asked, brow furrowing slightly.

“A spaceship crew. I’ve been given a mission- go to uncharted territory, chart it, and start a colony on a planet outside the solar system.” He extended his hands in front of him, gesturing to the team. “I’d like you to come with me.”

For a moment, there was silence.

“…What’s the catch?” Etho asked slowly.

“Catch?” Xisuma asked.

“We’re not from here.” Etho said, and Beef chuckled. “There’s always a catch.”

Xisuma shook his head slowly. “I don’t think… well… how about I just tell you what the job would entail before we decide if there’s a catch or not?”

Doc looked across the table to the others. Bdubs nodded, Beef shrugged, and Etho set down the rubix cube for the first time since he had gotten into the room. X took that as permission to continue.

“Do you remember all those stories in the news about the government funneling money into a secret project?” X asked.

“And everybody was worried that it was gonna be another war.” Bdubs said. “We remember.”

“They were building a ship for this mission. It’s been in progress for years now, but they’ve ramped up construction in the past several months. The ship will be fully built in three months, and the mission will begin no sooner than six months from now.” Xisuma stood, either ignoring or not noticing the way that the rest of the group tensed when he moved, and began to pace up and down the length of the table. “The ship- the Refuge- will exit the solar system in about one and a half years, and then it’ll be four and a half to eight and a half years til we reach Haven.”

“Haven?” Doc interjected. “That’s the planet?”

X nodded.

“Bit on the nose, don’t you think?” Bdubs asked.

X shrugged, not pausing in his pacing. “I wasn’t the one that named it.”

“So what do you want us to do?” Beef asked. “None of us have ever been to space before. Sure, Etho may have been… built for it, but…”

“You don’t have to worry about the space stuff.” X said, stopping and leaning on the back of the chair he had been sitting in. “Just the landing part of the mission. The way that this is set up, there are two smaller groups within the crew as a whole- the ship crew and the colony crew. While the ship crew will transition into being a part of the colony crew once we land, the colony crew doesn’t have to be a part ship crew. It’s unnecessary, and most of the crew mates don’t have essential skills for the trip.”

“So what does the colony crew do during the flight?” Beef asked, his brow furrowed.

“Sleep.” X responded. “We have two cryogeneticists on the crew that will be maintaining and caring for frozen personnel and assets.”

“Which one would we be?” Doc asked.

X looked uncomfortable, as if he didn’t know whether the question was a joke or not. “Personnel… in total, if you decide to take me up on the offer, we’ll have nine people frozen out of a crew of thirty six. Most of the ship can be run mechanically, but we still need the ship crew to oversee everything.”

“And what would we be doing when we get planet-side? What’s our actual job going to be?” Bdubs asked.

“Building, scouting surrounding areas, neutralizing any potential threats, whatever needs to be done, really.” X sighed. “Unfortunately, since a mission like this has never been attempted before, I can’t tell you exactly what we’re going to need you to do. If you accept, I can give you the paperwork that runs through several potential scenarios, but… there’s a lot that we just don’t know.”

“I’m not going to ask you to sign on immediately, but I’d like your responses as soon as possible.” X concluded. “There’s a packet with the receptionist downstairs that has more information-“

“I’ll do it.” Bdubs said, cutting him off.

X blinked. “What?”

“I’ll do it.” He repeated, leaning back in his chair. “It sounds exciting, it’s a chance to travel somewhere without risking being carsick, it’s getting away from everything that’s going on here… and we’re probably not gonna get another chance at this for at least six years, right?”

X nodded.

“I can’t speak for the guys, obviously, but you’ve got one.”

“I’m in too.” Doc decided, taking his feet off the table and sitting up straight. “There’s not a whole hell of a lot for me to do here, not many people that want me here, and somebody’s gotta make sure you don’t get yourself killed.” He said, pointing a vaguel accusatory finger at Bdubs, who rolled his eyes. “I still want the packet, but I’m in.”

X grinned. “Wonderful! And… I suppose, do you want to make your decision now too?” He turned his attention to Beef and Etho.

“I’ll agree… but I reserve the right to change my mind if we start getting ready and things seem off.” Etho said, picking his rubix cube back up and spinning it on its corner. “I may have been made for space travel, but they kept me grounded for a reason.”

“I agree with Etho, minus the spaceman bit.” Beef said. “Also, can we have your phone number, or some way to contact you?”

Xisuma’s grin turned into a softer, warmer smile. “Everything that you’ll need is going to be in the packets. Welcome to the team, gentlemen.”

Computer: Input Command: Show Available Files:

> Open the Pilot’s File

> Open the Doctor’s File (New)

> Continue

#the peril the wind sings to in the wires // doc #doc #etho #bdubs #beef #xisuma #long post ((read more to be added later)) #refuge au #refuge arg #hermitcraft refuge arg #hermitcraft refuge au #hermitcraft au #refuge update #hermitcraft arg #command input needed #NHO #prologue

[pretendrocketships]

Planez

About: Shawn’s the pilot. You’re a flight attendant. Do the math. (SMUT)

A/N: THIS REQUEST WAS HOT. I kinda wanna do more with this but I know nothing about planes lmaooo. If y’all want and if I can figure out google, I’m down. Feedback and asks are welcome anytime! Enjoy! (3K)

Song: Planez by Jeremih ft. J Cole

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“Boys,” you scolded, causing both giggling men to turn and look at you. “Is someone going to make the announcement, or shall I?” 

“Nose goes,” the copilot said while sneaking around you to head to the bathroom. You glared at Shawn as he shot you his famous smile and grabbed the microphone.

“Alright ladies and gentlemen, this is your pilot speaking. On behalf of the entire crew and I, we’d like to welcome you to Memphis. We’re looking at a clear sky and ninety-three degrees out. Thank you so much for choosing to fly with us, and we hope to see you again!” You rolled your eyes at his fake chipper voice. He put the hand-held device on the dashboard and turned fully to look at you. “Happy?” 

“You know it would be a lot easier for you to do your job if you just did yours,” you informed him, rolling your eyes at his antics. 

“And it would be a lot easier for me to do my job if your skirt weren’t so tight.” You felt your cheeks blazing with heat at his comments and wandering eyes. You flustered while pulling your skirt down the best you could. “Not helping,” he said, cocking his head to the side, “said tight, love, not short, but I do love the view.” 

“Maybe if you focused this hard on your job,” you snapped, folding your arms over your chest. A soft moan left the back of his throat. 

“You act like I’m not just staring at your tits right now.” 

“You’re ridiculous!” Your black heels stomped against the floor in disbelief. He laughed and stood up to join you against the wall, his hot breath fanning over your cheeks. 

“What’s gotten you so worked up? Usually, you’re on my ass but today you just can’t get enough of me huh?” You went to answer until he raised his eyebrows in realization. “Wait, wait I remember. Your tinder date last night,” he recalled smugly, “Couldn’t get it up and couldn’t get you off,” he shook his head, “what a shame.” Your jaw dropped. He chuckled at the complete look of shock on your face. “It was a long flight and Cristina has a big mouth. You should know this by now.” You groaned and closed your eyes. 

“Bring up my sex life again, and I will end you, Mendes,” you threatened. 

“And I’ll return the favor,” he whispered messing with the scarf tied around your neck, “since none of your dates seem to be able to finish you off.” The glint in his eyes made you want to punch him and fuck him in the copilot’s seat. The tension between you two was obvious to the entire crew and to each other. Shawn’s teasing touches and flirty comments wouldn’t be so constant if you didn’t make it a point to let the biggest in-flight gossip know about all your failed attempts at love and dating. The entire airline had money on the bet of who would cave first. 

“Shawn if you don’t—“ 

“Hi.” Both of you snapped your heads towards a little boy in the doorway, staring up at Shawn with bright eyes and a wide smile. 

“I can’t imagine how horny you are right now,” he whispered into your ear, “but I have to take care of something right now, so keep it in your pants, yeah?” He chuckled to himself, completely ignoring your scowl before attending to the little kid. “Hi buddy! What‘s up?” He crouched to the kid’s level and gave his best smile. 

“W-well,” the boys stuttered, “I wanna drive planes, and you drive planes, so I-I wanted to say you did a really good job driving us here!” Shawn’s grin spread from ear to ear as he hugged the boy. 

“Thanks, bud. Wanna come check out the pit?” The kid nods excitedly when Shawn picks him up and plops him down in the seat. You’ve seen this routine plenty of time, and something about seeing him with kids, especially after him being so dirty, had you squeezing your thighs together. The boy’s eyes are blown as he admires all the flips and switches littering the dashboard. He reaches his chubby hand out before withdrawing it. 

“Touch?” he simply questioned. Shawn laughed and ruffled his hair.

“Go for it,” He has a field day flipping switched and messing with the radio. Watching Shawn teach him about controls and flying did something to you that you can’t put your finger on. Maybe it was because it was such a sharp contrast from what was coming out of his mouth just moments before. Shawn showed him all around and indulged in making airplane noises as he pretended to fly the huge aircraft.

“Oh god, there you are!” An older woman ran into the plane, visibly relieved to find her seemingly lost son. “What did I tell you about running off like that!”

“But mommy! Look, I’m driving the plane!” You saw her shoulders relax, realizing her son was fine. She shot you both a sheepish smile. 

“I’m sorry about this. Tommy, c’mon let's go.”

“But mom!” You laughed to yourself as the little boy pouted, and Shawn joined him, both of them folding their hands in prayer begging the mom to let him stay. She laughed at their antics. 

“No, Tom, we gotta go. Let’s take a picture to show Grandma, then let’s go and leave these nice people alone.” 

“Gotta look for the picture right?” Shawn quickly fished around to find a miniature set of wings that matched his own. 

“Cool!” Shawn grabbed you and pulled you into his side. 

“Smile, bud!”

“1,2..” as she said three, Shawn grabbed your ass with a firm squeeze. You gasped but covered it up with a cough. 

“Say thank you.”

“Thank you! Bye-bye!” He exclaimed and walked out happily, examining his shiny, new pin. Shawn waited until they were completely out of earshot to give his attention back to you, smirking while pressing you against the wall.

“So, wanna see my cockpit?” 

You scoffed at his antics. “Don’t you have anything better to do?” 

“Well, you know I don’t like leaving until everyone is gone, and it seems like something’s keeping you on board,” he said smugly. 

“What makes you think I even want to fuck you, Shawn?” 

“Well,” he started, “none of the last,” he paused to think, “three of your tinder dates haven’t made you cum.” He doesn’t even give you the chance to protest. “Am I wrong?” You hit him on the chest, but before you could retract he grabbed your hand. He dragged your hand down his body. “Tell me when to stop,” he murmured. He moves your hand from his biceps to his chest. He kept piercing eye contact. You felt him move his hand down his chest and down resting at his abs. He pulled you by the neck and pressed a soft kiss under your ear. “I said,” his voice was hard and loud against your ear, “Tell. Me. When. To. Stop.” You had no excuse because he made sure you heard every word. 

“I heard you,” you whispered. He slowly moved your hand to cup him. 

“Fuck,” he groaned softly when he felt you squeeze him. 

“What do you think Hillary would say about this?”  He grunted at the mention of your boss. 

“You’re getting a handful of my beautiful cock, and you’re thinking of a middle-aged woman right now?” 

“Shut up would you?” He cocked his head to the side. 

“What? Want me to put my mouth to better use?” 

“You’re spending so much time talking, I’m wondering if you even know how?” You challenged. He picked you up and dropped you in the pilot’s seat. He crawled on top of you, holding intense eye contact. 

“See, honey, the thing is, I know what you’re doing. You’re trying to get me to fuck you without having to say it. But, you’re going to have to say it if you want to finally figure out what an orgasm feels like.” You squinted at him, thinking about how you’d play this. You got up off his lap and kept his gaze, and you shimmied out of your panties. You say back on top of him, moving just enough to broadcast a wet print on his pants. You took his hat off of his head and placed it on yours. 

“Your move, Mendes.” He wasted no time. He surged up to capture your lips in a kiss. 

“How many times do you think I could make you cum before the cleaning staff comes? I’m thinking three,” he pondered aloud. You rolled your eyes as if his confidence didn’t turn you on.

“Get to work.” 

“Kinda turns me on when you get all bossy.” As soon as the words left his mouth he bunched your skirt up around your waist. “The times I’ve dreamed about doing this.” He moved his hands to your blouse and ripped it open, loose buttons pooling on the ground around you.

“Shawn! What the fuck? This isn’t a porno,” you scolded him, already thinking of where to find another shirt before your next flight. 

“It can be if you let me work.” Before he even finished his thought, his lips were mouthing at your clothed clit. Hearing your moans only made him work harder, feeling himself getting turned the more you tugged at his curls. 

Like the tease he was, he immediately moved away from your clit to leave marks along your inner thighs before pulling away. “No, no fuck this, you have to take this off.” You took your sweet time shaking your ass and putting on a show. When it was finally off, he yanked you down on top of him. “Thanks for my chair back.” He smacked your ass. “Now hop on, love.” You shot him a look. 

“Weren’t you being cute and sweet like just a minute ago?” 

“Reserved for kids and kids alone, but you can be my baby if you want.” You wanted to fuck the smugness out of him. Literally. You ran out of comebacks, so you just sank down on top of him and soaked in the feeling of his hips sputtering up and him finally being silent for once. You could’ve sworn you felt his dick twitch inside of you. Your hips rolled back and forth over him. The sound of your wet pussy and your thighs smacking against him were the only sounds to be heard in the plane.

“You know? I quite like quiet Shawn.” It was your turn to tease. He was memorizing the feeling of having you wrapped around him. He was comparing to what he imagined, and the real thing didn’t even come close. Your knees were planted by his side and your hips were moving on a mission, chasing a high you hadn’t felt in weeks. “Am I making you feel good, baby?” you teased. His grip on your waist was deadly tight. All he could do is bask in the feeling. He let you roll your hips into him. “So good for me,” you praised in breathy moans. You forced your eyes open to see his face scrunched up in pleasure. Part of the turn-on was being able to tease him without a single comeback, Shawn being too wrapped up in pleasure to respond. That was until his hat fell off your head brought him back to reality. He stopped you to flip you over. 

“I’m about to fuck that smirk off your face.” He grabs your hips and slams you back onto him. You swear you feel the plane shaking. He switched his pace from hard and fast to slow and exploring. The way he swirled his hips made the hair on your skin stand up. His hips were snapping then swirling. After your last guy didn’t even know that the g-spot was real, your head was spinning. “Feel good to finally be getting fucked right? Fuck, you feel amazing, (Y/N).” His moans sound delicious right in your ear. He slowed down only to reach his hand down and play with your clit. “God, do you look good.” Your eyes rolled to the back of your head. 

“Fuck me!” Your whimper was pathetic and he was living for it. “Right there! Fuck, please Shawn,” you instructed in a broken moan as he hit the perfect spots at the perfect speed.  

“Right there huh?” he mocked, “could’ve had this dick so long ago but you never wanted to ask and now you’re begging.” He was laughing to himself but his focus was on how his cock was just slipping out of you. He makes a mental note to tease you about how wet he got you on your flight to New York. The sounds of your juices pooling around him at his change of pace were filthy. He wished he were recording. This middle and pointer finger found their way to your clit, rubbing in messy circles.  

“S-shawn please,” you cried out, the constant drilling made your head spin. 

“Please what? Please make you cum all over my cock? Please fuck me til I can’t walk? Please bury your face in my sweet peach?” He moaned before he could even finish his comeback. “Might have to do that last one.” The lack of attention had your orgasm coming embarrassingly quickly, and he knew it. “That you fluttering around me?” He laughed and made sure every snap of his hips assaulted your g spot in the most delicious way. “That quick, hun?” Your skin was warm. Too warm. Every single word did nothing but made your clit throb more. You couldn’t even find the words to warn him before you were squeezing the cum out of him, cumming harder than you’ve ever had.

“Fuckkkkk,” you whined out weakly as you felt tingles all over your body.

“Christ! Fuck baby, just like that.” He never slowed down, chasing his high at the expense of your oversensitivity. You started squirming, trying to slow the attack on your g spot. He finally stilled, only to release streams of cum inside of you. You were still catching your breath when he pulled out and dropped to his knees, the thud forcing you to open your eyes.

“S-shawn, what are you--” He laughed. 

“You thought I was done before I even got a taste?” The moan you let out was absolutely pathetic, and Shawn felt his cock fattening up already. He licked a thick stripe over your opening. You locked your thighs around his head as soon as you felt his tongue prod at the mixture of both your releases. Your hands were tugging relentlessly on his curls, causing him to moan into you. The vibrations made your hips flicker up. He pulled back to look at the mess he made, admiring his work.“Little (Y/N) getting turned on by me licking the cum out of her,” he tisked. “Never told me you were so naughty,” he whispered into you. 

“Less talking, more--” He winked and dove back into you, sucking the remark right out of you. His tongue was dancing inside you, licking you clean. He was exploring every inch of you and making a map to commit to memory for the next time you let him fuck you senseless because he knew there would be a next time. He licked over spots that made your legs tighten around him more. When he felt your hips itching to move, he threw his arm over you and inserted three fingers inside your greedy hole. You lurched forward, gasping for air. 

“Fucking shit!” You felt him grin against your clit. The ego trip you were going to have to deal with was nothing in comparison to how good you felt right now. 

“You’re throbbing for me love,” he declared as he moved his arm from your stomach, moving to slap at your clit. “Feel that good?” his tone was almost questioning himself if he could really be that good. 

“Yes! Yes oh my god, please don’t stop,” you begged. 

“Sounding like I’m the best you’ve ever had.” He was doubling down on his effort, his fingers inside of you and against your clit were flying. You didn’t even have time to appreciate his biceps bulging as he used all his focus and strength to bring you a mind-shattering orgasm. 

“Fuck, you are.” Good thing your eyes were shut or else you would’ve seen his head get big.

“I want that in writing,” he mumbled before going back to sucking on your clit, loving seeing your back float off the chair because of how good it is. You opened your mouth to try and warn him this time, let him know you couldn’t last much longer feeling this good. “You’re close aren’t you? I feel you fluttering around me. About to cum, (Y/N)? About to cum all over my fingers for me? Such a good girl letting me fuck you you right here where anyone could walk in and see.” He knew you were close. He felt it. “Let me have it, (Y/N). Fuck, I can’t wait to taste. Let me have a taste, honey.” Somewhere, in the midst of it all, he had you cumming, seeing stars. Your eyes were shut so tightly, you saw white flashes dancing behind your eyelids as he ripped your orgasm from you. You were thrashing around, trying to run away from the pleasure and savor the feeling at the same time. 

“S-s-sha-wn.” Your cries for him were broken and useless. Once the wave of pleasure started, there was nothing you could do but ride it out. Shawn was shushing you softly and caressing your thighs to soothe you and bring you down. His soft actions lasted until you finally blinked your eyes open to stare at him lazily. 

“Cleaners still aren’t here love. Are you forgetting I said three orgasms?”

--

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ATEEZ ONE-SHOT SMUT MINGI- LOVE ON FLIGHT - M

WARNING: DETAILED SMUT SCENES AND FOUL LANGUAGE AHEAD!

AUTHOR’S NOTE: I really hope that Mingi will recover quickly and will be able to perform again with the other members. This is my first one-shot smut for Mingi and I didn’t expect it will be a long-one shot too. I hope you will like it my beloved readers!

Song Mingi is a cabin crew in an airline company and he has a friend and colleague named Jeong Yunho. While they are serving something to their passengers, Mingi noticed someone, and as he approached her…

“Good day miss! Do you need anything?” Mingi asked as he smiled at her.

“I don’t need anything. Thank you!” she said as both of them smiled at each other. But Mingi didn't see that a man was beside her and raised one of his eyebrows.

“*coughs* Sir, I know my girlfriend is beautiful and she told you already that she doesn't need anything. You can leave now," the man said and Mingi was surprised.

"Okay! Sir! I am sorry," Mingi said, and when he left…

“That’s rude! You shouldn’t have done that! I know you are jealous!” the woman said.

“I am not jealous!” the man said and Mingi just sighed when he heard it.

“That was so embarrassing!” Mingi thought. When he came back to the quarters with Yunho…

“Mingi, I saw that earlier,” Yunho said as he laughed and teased him then Mingi glared at him.

“Fine! I will stop!” Yunho said as he still slightly laughing at him.

“I don’t know where I will be able to find a single lady that can love me,” Mingi said as he sighed.

“Don’t worry I know there will be other ladies that will be head over heels to you since you are tall and handsome,” Yunho said as he patted his shoulder and smiled at him.

"I really hope so, Yunho! We should now go back to our seats," Mingi said and Yunho nodded then both of them went back to their assigned seats in the plane. Then that time, across Mingi's seat is a female passenger who is sleeping and he noticed that she didn't wear the seatbelt on and he asked the seatmate of the passenger if she knows her but that passenger is not her friend it was just a stranger. Then Mingi stood up and Yunho saw it as both of them seating in the same row and…

“Mingi, You should sit!” Yunho said.

“Wait! I will just wake up this woman to put her seatbelt on then I will sit. You know, safety first of the passengers too," Mingi said and Yunho nodded. As Mingi approached her, he lightly tapped her shoulder and the woman slightly woke up and…

“Miss, you should wear the seatbelt. Our priority is your safety,” Mingi said and the woman nodded but he can’t leave the woman because he knows that she will not wear her seatbelt and he was right and…

"Miss, just wear the seatbelt right now and there might be turbulence while we are in the flight and you might fall into your seat and hurt yourself," Mingi said then that time, the woman still didn't listen to him and Mingi got frustrated then he just decided to help her wear the seat belt but suddenly there was turbulence that made the woman fell on top of Mingi and the other passengers are looking at them including Yunho who is now slightly laughing at him.

“Damn! Another embarrassing moment for me!” Mingi thought.

“Umm… Miss, you really should wake up,” Mingi said and as the woman woke up, she was shocked that she was literally on top of him and…

"OMG! I am sorry! I should have listened to you. I am just very sleepy," the woman said as she went back to her seat and she can't look at him and she blushed.

“She’s kinda cute though,” Mingi thought.

“It’s okay! Next time, you should wear the seat belt before you sleep, okay?” Mingi said.

“Okay! Thanks!” the woman said. Then Mingi went back to his seat and he looked at her and the woman slightly looked at him and he smiled at her.

“Gosh! He is really cute and handsome!” the woman thought. The flight was really long and at that time, the cabin crew will serve their dinner and when they are preparing it…

“Hey, Mingi! How’s the feeling of a lady on top of you earlier?” Yunho asked.

“Can you stop it! That was just an accident, okay?” Mingi said and Yunho just laughed. Then while he was preparing the dinner for a passenger who paid for an in-flight meal, he saw the name of the passenger and he realized that the seat was across him and…

“Oh! She’s Y/N! What a beautiful name!” Mingi thought as he smiled.

“Why are you smiling? Did you already know her name?” Yunho said.

“Yup! She paid for an in-flight meal and it happened that I will be the one who will serve the dinner for her,” Mingi said as he smiled.

“I think you should get going!” Yunho said and Mingi nodded. Then while Y/N is doing something, someone approached her seat and she looked at him and Mingi is smiling at her and she blushed.

"Miss, here is your in-flight meal for dinner. I hope you enjoy it," Mingi said. Y/N looked at his name tag and…

“Oh! Thank you, Mingi!” Y/N said as she smiled back and it was Mingi’s turn to blush. Then he went back to the pantry where the in-flight meals that are ready to be served.

“So, how’s serving the food to her?” Yunho asked.

“It seems she really read my name tag. If I can just talk to her for a long time but we can’t,” Mingi said as he sighed.

“I have an idea,” Yunho said as he smiled at him.

“What is that?” Mingi asked and Yunho just winked. As for Y/N who is writing something in her journal, she wrote…

"This is my second time traveling alone, but someone lightens up my day in my flight and his name is "Mingi" he is a cute, handsome, and helpful cabin crew. Even though we can't talk to each other that much, he really ensures every passenger is safe. I really hope for my next flights I will be able to see him again"

As she finished wrote something in her journal, someone approached her and she saw the name tag it's…

“Oh! His name is Yunho! He is also a very handsome cabin crew like Mingi!” Y/N thought as she smiled at him.

“Someone wanted to give you this,” Yunho said as he smiled back.

"Oh! Okay! Thanks!" Y/N said as she accepted the pack of candies and chocolates. Then Yunho left her. Y/N was surprised and she suddenly saw a note on it and it says…

“I know we can’t talk directly but I am giving those to you since the flight will be long and I hope you will like it! - Mingi”

Y/N blushed at note and…

“Gosh! He’s so cute! He even gave me these!” Y/N thought as she smiled and Mingi saw it.

"You think, she will like me too?" Mingi asked Yunho.

“As we can see now. I think it’s a Yes,” Yunho said as he smiled at him. But suddenly Mingi sighed.

“Why, Mingi? Do you think she will not like you?” Yunho asked.

“It’s not that what I think. Because you know in any moment she will be going on her way and I might not see her anymore,” Mingi said as he pouted.

"No worries, Mingi! I have full of ideas for you to see her in every flight she will take but of course, it depends on our schedule too," Yunho said.

"Whatever idea you have. I think you should share it with me next time," Mingi said and Yunho nodded and both of them smiled. Then that time, when all of the passengers are now sleeping, he saw that Y/N is writing something in her journal again and he decided to go back to his assigned seat and…

"Y/N, Why aren't you sleeping? You might have a jet lag when you arrived in the US," Mingi said and Y/N was surprised and blushed.

“How did you know my name? By the way, thanks for these candies!” Y/N said as she smiled at him. and Mingi chuckled at her.

"No problem! I just saw your name in the list of the passengers when I was the one who served you the in-flight meal earlier. You should go to sleep too because you don't want to be tired when you arrived in the US, right?" Mingi said as he smiled and Y/N blushed.

"OMG! He has really smiley eyes! So cute!" Y/N thought.

“Oh! Well, you’re right!” Y/N said.

"Before you sleep I wanted to ask you if you are just really traveling alone?" Mingi asked.

“Yup! But sometimes, I meet my friends in other countries too,” Y/N said.

“Oh! I see! Do you have a boyfriend?” Mingi asked and Y/N was shocked at his question. Then Mingi noticed her reaction.

“I think I shouldn’t have asked you that,” Mingi said.

“No! It’s okay! I can answer that. I don’t have a boyfriend,” Y/N said as she smiled at him.

“Oh! I may have a chance to her!” Mingi thought.

“May I know, why did you ask me?” Y/N asked.

“Ummm… I just wanted to know. That’s all. You really should sleep and rest now,” Mingi said as he smiled.

“Okay! Good night Mingi!” Y/N said and smiled back.

“Good night Y/N!” Mingi said. Then Y/N turned off her light and decided to slightly decline her chair and both of them went to sleep.

FAST FORWARD…

The airplane was about to arrive in the US, Y/N woke up and she fixed herself. As for Mingi and Yunho, they checked each passenger if they have still some things that are not arranged or some of the passengers still didn't fasten their seatbelts. After they inspect each row of the seats, they went back to their assigned seats and as soon as Mingi went back, he smiled at Y/N.

"Did you had a nice sleep, Y/N?" Mingi asked and Y/N nodded and she smiled back. As the airplane already completely landed on the ground and the doors were opened, Y/N stood up and when she was about to leave him, Mingi suddenly took a chance to held her hand and kissed her quickly on the lips, and thankfully no one noticed them and Y/N was surprised and she froze into her position and Mingi chuckled at her.

“I hope we will meet again, Y/N. Take care!” Mingi said as he winked at her.

“O-okay! Till we meet again, Mingi! I have to go bye!” Y/N said as she smiled and waved goodbye to him and Mingi waved back. As Y/N completely left inside the airplane, she touched her lips and…

“Oh gosh! I didn’t expect that to Mingi and he is my first kiss!” Y/N thought as she tried to hide her happiness and being giddy at the same time. Then Yunho approached Mingi and…

"Hey, dude! You thought I didn't see what you did to Y/N? That was fast, huh?" Yunho said as he smirked and Mingi blushed.

“It’s just that I really wanted to make a move to her before she leaves,” Mingi said.

“Oh! Okay! No worries, I will help you to make you and Y/N meet in a flight again,” Yunho said.

“Are you really sure that you will be able to do that?” Mingi asked.

“Yup! Trust me!” Yunho said and Mingi nodded and smiled at him. As for Y/N who already met with her friend, named Yeri in the airport.

“Y/N! I am so happy you arrived safely!” Yeri said as she smiled.

“I know! It’s been a long time too!” Y/N said.

“You’re right! How’s the flight? Is it boring? You know it’s a long flight for you,” Yeri asked.

“Well, it’s not boring at all. Because I met someone in the plane,” Y/N said as blushed then Yeri noticed it.

"Oh! Tell me, you had a romantic moment with someone while on the plane?" Yeri said as she teased her.

"Umm… you can say in that way. But I wanted to share too that before I will leave that man on the plane, he suddenly kissed me!" Y/N said.

“What? That’s crazy, Y/N! It means you are referring to a cabin crew?” Yeri said shockingly.

"Exactly! I didn't expect he will kiss me! Also, his assigned seat is just across me and he even helped me to fasten my seatbelt when I was very sleepy,” Y/N said as she slightly laughed because she remembered it.

“Wow! Do you know already his name?” Yeri asked.

"His name is Mingi. He is so tall, cute, and handsome!" Y/N said.

“Wait! It seems I already heard that name. Oh well! I should ask my brother later,” Yeri thought.

“Woah! I didn’t expect during your flight you will have romantic and unforgettable moments with someone,” Yeri said.

“I know! But I don’t know when I will see him again,” Y/N said as she sighed.

“You don’t exchange each other’s numbers or social media accounts to follow and have communication?” Yeri asked.

“You know, he’s a cabin crew and he can’t disclose anything to a passenger,” Y/N said.

“Well, you’re right. Since my brother is also a cabin crew and he told me that too,” Yeri said.

“Oh! I see! You haven’t talked about your brother to me at all,” Y/N said and Yeri chuckled.

"Y/N, what important now is that you are here and we should just talk about what should we do in the next 5 days while you are here in the US okay?" Yeri said as she smiled.

“Well, you have a point!” Y/N said as she smiled back. As time goes by, Y/N is now in Yeri’s place, she arranged and organized her things in the room.

"I think you should rest for an hour and we will talk about our plans, okay? I know you still have jet lag, right?" Yeri asked.

“You’re right! I will just finish arranging my things and I will rest,” Y/N said.

“ Okay! I will just call someone and I will order food for us too,” Yeri said and Y/N nodded. Then Yeri decided to go to her room and called her brother.

THEIR CONVERSATION…

Yeri: My handsome brother, Yunho!

Yunho: Oh! Hey, Yeri! Why did you call?

Yeri: I just wanted to ask if you know a cabin crew with the name Mingi?

Yunho: Of course! He is my friend and I am with him now. Why?

“OMG! What a sweet surprise we have here!” Yeri thought.

Yeri: Oh! Okay! To be honest, my friend here who just arrived today told me about Mingi.

Yunho: Huh? What do you mean?

Then suddenly Yunho realized something and when Yeri was about to talk…

Yunho: Wait! By any chance your friend’s name is Y/N?

Yeri: Exactly! Does it mean you also know something happened between them during the flight?

Yunho: Yup!

Yeri: Okay! Can I talk to him now?

Yunho: Sure! He’s beside me right now.

Then while Mingi is doing something beside Yunho…

“Dude! My sister wants to talk to you,” Yunho said.

“Huh? Why?” Mingi asked.

“Just take this call and you will know,” Yunho said and Mingi just nodded.

Mingi: Hello?

Yeri: I assume you are now Mingi, right?

Mingi: Yes! Why do you want to talk to me?

Yeri: My friend named Y/N, talked about you.

As Mingi heard Y/N’s name he was so shocked and…

Mingi: Did I hear it wrong, that your friend is Y/N?

Yeri: No, you’re not! She told me that you actually kissed her when she was about to leave earlier.

Mingi: Ummm… Yes! I really kissed her.

As Yunho listening to their conversation, he slightly laughed and Mingi just ignored him.

Yeri: I wanted to ask if you really like her and you have any plans to see her again?

Mingi: Yes, I am! I just didn't have a chance to get her social media accounts to follow for me to communicate with her.

Yeri: Oh Okay! You are not playing around with Y/N’s heart, right?

Then suddenly Yunho heard it and he butted in their conversation.

Yunho: Yeri, why are you asking those kinds of questions to Mingi? It’s like you are thinking that Mingi is a bad boy.

Yeri: my brother, I am just ensuring that my friend will not be hurt, Okay?

Yunho: Okay! Fine!

Then Yunho decided to make Mingi answer Yeri’s question.

Mingi: I am not playing around with Y/N’s heart and I will never hurt her. Also, that’s why I kissed her because I am deadly serious about loving her and liking her.

Yeri: Okay! I am so happy that Y/N will finally have a boyfriend!

Mingi: You mean, she really didn’t have any relationship before?

Yeri: Yup! It means you will be her first boyfriend!

Mingi is really happy to hear Yeri’s words and…

Mingi: I am kinda speechless on what is happening right now. But can I talk to her?

Yeri: As of the moment, you can’t, because Y/N is now resting in the room.

Mingi: Oh okay! Do you have plans to tell her about what we talked about?

Yeri: I will tell her when she wakes up later. Why? Do you have a plan?

Mingi: I suddenly thought that you shouldn’t tell Y/N first that you actually talked to me and you should tell me when she will go back.

Yeri: Why?

Then suddenly Yunho butted again in their conversation…

Yunho: Yeri, I told him that I will help him to get on the same flight with her so that they will meet again.

Yeri: What? Are you really sure that your idea will happen?

Yunho: Yup! You know, the manager is my close friend and I can somehow help Mingi to change his flight schedule.

Yeri: Okay! I will ask her later when she wakes up already.

Mingi: Okay! Thank you very much, Yeri! I am so happy that I will somehow meet again her on the flight if everything will be arranged smoothly.

Yeri: Okay no worries, Mingi! Thanks for appreciating Y/N and also, she was so giddy and blushing when she shared with me what you did to her.

Mingi: *slightly laughed* I am so happy to hear that! I will really cherish and love her.

Yeri: That's so sweet! I will really wish the two of you will have a long-lasting relationship when you two meet again!

Mingi: Thank you very much Yeri and also, for your brother, Yunho who will help me to meet her again.

Yeri: No problem!

Yunho: Yeri, we should get going and we will still arrange some things.

Yeri: Okay take care to the two of you! I will send you a message when I already know her flight details in going back.

Mingi: Okay! Thanks!

END OF CONVERSATION.

After Yunho and Mingi had a conversation with Yeri…

“I didn’t expect all of this will happen!” Mingi said and Yunho chuckled.

“I will be so happy for you when you two meet again! Thankfully that Yeri’s friend turned out to be Y/N,” Yunho said and Mingi slightly laughed.

“Let’s just go back to work first and we should wait later too for your sister’s message about the flight details,” Mingi said and Yunho agreed and nodded then both of them went back to work. As time goes by, Y/N was now awake from a long sleep and she decided to go to the dining room and…

"You are on the right time, Y/N! Let's have dinner!" Yeri said and Y/N nodded as she joined her at the dining table.

“So, did you sleep and rest well?” Yeri asked.

 “Yup! I already regained some energy and the jet lag that I felt earlier is somehow lessened now,” Y/N said.

“That’s great! I wanted to ask you. Did you have already the flight details going back home?” Yeri asked.

"Yup! Why are you asking me all of a sudden and I just arrived here today? Do you want me to leave that quickly?" Y/N said jokingly and pouted and Yeri laughed.

“No, I am not! I just wanted to know the flight details. That’s all. Okay?” Yeri said and Y/N laughed.

“Okay! Okay! I thought you want me to leave now,” Y/N said and both of them laughed. After they had dinner, Y/N showed her flight details to her and she took a picture of it.

“Why did you take a picture of my flight details?” Y/N asked.

“You know, when you will go back, I can somehow trace your flight if you already arrived or not and also, if there will be problems or delays in your flight,” Yeri said.

“Oh! Okay! I understand,” Y/N said as she smiled. After they had dinner, Y/N volunteered to wash the dishes and Yeri decided to leave her for a moment and she sent the photo of Y/N’s flight details then Yunho saw that his sister sent a message to her and he decided to call Mingi and he showed the message to him.

“That’s great we had already the flight details! So, what are you going to do now, Yunho?” Mingi said.

“ I will talk to Mr. Hongjoong(the manager) if he can change your flight schedule because I already saw my schedule and it happened that I will be also on this flight. I will try to make some excuses or alibis for you to attend this flight," Yunho said.

“Okay! Just message me if you successfully make my schedule changed,” Mingi said.

“Don’t worry! I will update you as soon as possible,” Yunho said.

“Okay! Thank you very much, dude!” Mingi said.

“Don’t thank me for now. Because you know, it might not be successful,” Yunho said.

"Whatever result will be. I should still thank you for helping me to meet Y/N again. If it's not successful, then I will wait for her to go back and I will meet her here," Mingi said.

"Well, you have a point! But still, I will try my best to be successful in the plan," Yunho said and Mingi smiled. As soon as Yunho and Mingi were in their condominium…

“Mingi, I will call now Mr. Hongjoong,” Yunho said.

"Okay! Just tell me later what happened to your conversation," Mingi said then Yunho nodded. Then he went to his room and started to call their manager.

THEIR CONVERSATION…

Hongjoong: Hey, Yunho! why did you call me?

Yunho: Mingi wanted to change his flight schedule just once.

Hongjoong: Oh okay! Send me the flight details then I will check if he can attend that flight.

Yunho: I will send it to you right away.

Then Yunho sent a message to him and Hongjoong carefully checked the flight details if there are enough cabin crew who will attend that flight and…

Hongjoong: Yunho, I saw you are on this flight too. As for Mingi, he can attend this flight because we have one cabin crew who will not be able to attend because of some important reasons. It's great timing that he wanted to change his schedule since the cabin crew in that flight is not enough.        

Yunho: Oh! Okay! I will tell Mingi. Thank you very much, Mr. Hongjoong!

Hongjoong: No problem! I should get going and I will arrange the change of Mingi’s schedule.

Yunho: Okay! Thanks!

END OF CONVERSATION.

After Yunho had a conversation with Hongjoong, he went to Mingi’s room and...

“So, how’s your conversation with Mr. Hongjoong?” Mingi asked and Yunho smiled at him.

“Thankfully, Mr. Hongjoong told me in that flight the cabin crew is not enough. It means you will be able to attend that flight,” Yunho said.

“Are you sure about that? You are not joking me, right?” Mingi said and Yunho shook his head. Then someone sent a message to Mingi and he read it and it says…

“Good evening, Mingi! Yunho told me that you wanted to change your flight schedule and I wanted to tell you that I already changed it - K.HJ”

After the message, he also received a screenshot of his updated schedule and…

“So, you believe me, right now?” Yunho asked and Mingi nodded.

“Thank you very much for helping me Yunho and also, of course to your sister! I will see Y/N again!” Mingi said as he smiled brightly.

"No problem, Mingi! I think after the flight schedule, you should meet her. Since we will be on three days off, right?” Yunho said.

"Yup! I am so excited to see her again!" Mingi said happily and Yunho slightly laughed at him for being so cute and excited. As for Y/N who is hanging out with her friend and having lunch in the park, then Yeri received a message from…

“Yeri! Mingi’s schedule was already changed and he will see Y/N again! - Yunho”  

As Yeri saw her brother’s message, she smiled and…

“I am so happy that Y/N will really have a boyfriend when she will go back home!” Yeri thought then Y/N noticed her.

“Oh! It seems you are very happy. Did someone ask you out?” Y/N asked as she teased her.

"No! I wanted to ask you. You really also like Mingi, the cabin crew you met on the plane?" Yeri asked.

“Yes! I really like him so much! But I really don’t know If I will ever see him again. Also, Mingi is my first kiss! Gosh!” Y/N said and Yeri laughed at her statement.

“I can really feel it that you are already madly in love with him even though that time it’s just your first time meeting him,” Yeri said.

“Yup! Haha! Also, I like him too as a cabin crew because you know they help the passengers when we need something and ensure our safety. To be honest, there was one time he almost helped me to put the seat belt on to me but suddenly turbulence happened then I fell on top of him," Y/N said as she blushed and Yeri laughed again.

“OMG! I bet you two are very embarrassed that time,” Yeri said.

“Well, What can I say! Some passengers are looking at us that time including his colleague,” Y/N said

“You really have so many unforgettable moments with Mingi, huh?” Yeri said and Y/N nodded and blushed then Yeri just slightly smiled at her.

 FAST FORWARD…

 It's been five days since Y/N arrived in the US and it was now time for her to leave Yeri and…

“Y/N, I am so happy that we meet again, and also, I hope when you go back here you will be able to bring Mingi with you," Yeri said as she smiled at her and Y/N blushed.

“If we will meet again. I will definitely bring and introduce him to you that he’s already my boyfriend,” Y/N said and Yeri got giddy.

“You know, you should go now and you might miss your flight. Take care and see you again soon! Sent me a message when you arrived safely,” Yeri said.

“Okay! No worries! Bye Yeri!” Y/N said as she waved goodbye and Yeri waved back.

"OMG! Have fun meeting again Mingi on the flight!" Yeri thought. As time goes by, Y/N went inside the plane and when she was about to put her bag inside the cabin, someone approached her.

“I will help you,” the man said and when Y/N looked at him, she was shocked because it was…

"Mingi? You are also on this flight?" Y/N asked and Mingi nodded and he put her bag in the cabin.

"I will talk to you later, okay? I will help the others too and don't worry my seat is also right in front of you. Just sit down first and of course, wear the seat belt too," Mingi said as he winked at her and Y/N blushed.

“Okay! No worries!” Y/N said as both of them smiled. Then Mingi left her and Y/N just sit down and fasten her seatbelt.

“My gosh! I can’t believe this is happening! I met Mingi again!” Y/N thought as she smiled at herself. As time goes by, it was the best time for them to go around the plane as the seat belt lights went off. It was also the best time for Y/N and Mingi to talk to each other.

“I am so happy that we met again Y/N,” Mingi said as he smiled at her brightly.

“Me too! I thought we will never meet again,” Y/N said as she smiled back.

“To be honest, I will thank my friend Yunho and his sister, Yeri that they made meet us again,” Mingi said.

“What? Yunho’s sister is Yeri?” Y/N asked shockingly.

“Yup!” Mingi said as he laughed at her.

“When did you know that Yunho’s sister is my friend, Yeri?” Y/N asked.

“I just knew that when his sister called him and that time you are now with Yeri and she even asked her if Yunho knows me,” Mingi said.

“Oh! I didn’t expect we will have somehow connections in terms of our friends,” Y/N said and Mingi chuckled.

“There is still one thing you didn’t know, that Yunho actually helped me to attend this flight to be with you,” Mingi said as he winked at her that made Y/N heart fluttered.

“It means that’s the reason why Yeri asked me the flight details?” Y/N asked.

“Yup! Then Yunho just talked to our manager to change my schedule,” Mingi said.

“Oh! I am so surprised that both of them made us meet again,” Y/N said as she smiled and Mingi smiled back.

“Wait! I will just go to the lavatory,” Y/N said.

“I will just guide you going there. Is that okay?” Mingi said and Y/N blushed.

"Okay! If you said so," Y/N said. Then Mingi guided Y/N to the lavatory. But when Y/N went inside, Mingi is just waiting for her to go out and Yunho approached him.

“Why are you there? Also, you look like you are guarding the lavatory,” Yunho said as he slightly laughed.

“Y/N is inside the lavatory and I am waiting for her to go outside,” Mingi said and Yunho suddenly smirked at him and…

“Why don’t you do something romantic inside with her and no worries, I will be the one who will guard the lavatory so no one will know,” Yunho said as he whispered and Mingi was shocked at his suggestion.

“Are you crazy? That’s too risky!” Mingi said in a low voice.

“If you don’t want. Okay! I will leave now,” Yunho said then suddenly Mingi held Yunho back and he just smirked at him.

"Make it sure no one will notice it," Mingi said.

“Of course! Don’t worry! Just be quick, okay?” Yunho said and Mingi nodded.

“Shit! This is a crazy thing to do!” Mingi thought. Then when Y/N was about to go outside the lavatory, suddenly Mingi pushed her back inside and locked the door and she was shocked at his action.

“Mingi! What are you doing? Someone might caught us!” Y/N said in a low voice.

“I am sorry Y/N. But I can’t take it anymore,” Mingi said and when Y/N was about to talk, Mingi kissed her passionately and trapped her in the wall and Y/N just kissed him back. While they are still kissing, one of Mingi’s hands went to her skirt and his hand went into her underwear and he inserted his finger that made Y/N moan into the kiss then Mingi started to pump his fingers to her at a fast pace that made Y/N held his shoulder and tried not to moan loudly. Mingi kissed her neck and slightly bite and sucked it delicately that made a hickey on her neck. After he gave attention to her neck, he still pumping his fingers at a fast pace and Y/N trying not to moan loudly.

“Fuck! You are so hot when you are like this, Y/N!” Mingi said in a low voice and licked his lips. Then he decided to stop pumping his fingers and he pulled down completely her underwear and he licked her core that made Y/N covered her mouth so that no one can hear her moans then Mingi started to eat her out wildly that made her close her eyes.

“Oh gosh! Mingi! More!” Y/N said as her hands went to his hair and caressed and Mingi smirked at her. Then Mingi continuously eating her out and…

“Mingi! I will cum! “ Y/N said as she tried to talk in a low voice.

“Cum for me!” Mingi said. After Y/N heard his words, she cums onto his tongue and he tasted her.

“You are so delicious, Y/N,” Mingi said as he smirked and Y/N blushed at his words. Then Mingi helped her fixed her skirt and he also fixed himself and…

“Y/N, we should meet tomorrow when we already arrived, okay?” Mingi said.

“Don’t you have any schedule after this flight?” Y/N asked.

“I don’t have! I will give you my number and my social media account so that we can communicate,” Mingi said and Y/N nodded and she gave her phone and Mingi saved his number and made Y/N followed him in his social media accounts. Then when they are about to get out…

“Dude! Aren’t you two finished?” Yunho asked and Mingi laughed and Y/N blushed.

“Y/N, I forgot you have to cover your neck. Because I suddenly made a hickey on it,” Mingi said and Y/N checked it on the mirror and she was shocked because the hickey is really noticeable and…

"Thankfully I have a scarf. Let's go outside now. Someone might notice us!" Y/N said and Mingi nodded and then both of them went outside and…

"Thankfully no one went here that often," Yunho said then Mingi and Y/N laughed. Then both of them went back to their seats and Y/N suddenly sent him a message and Mingi looked at his phone and he saw it's from her and he looked and smiled at her and Y/N just smiled back.

“That was really crazy. But I enjoyed it though - Y/N”    

“Oh! Is that so? Don’t worry you will get more than that when we arrived - Mingi”

As Y/N saw his message to her, she blushed then both of them looked at each other and Mingi winked at her. For the rest of the flight they keep talking to each other but sometimes they are sending messages to each other whenever they will talk about something that shouldn’t be heard by the other passengers. As time goes by, the plane arrived and landed on the ground completely. Then Y/N stood up and Mingi kissed her again quickly.

“You are really surprising, Mingi!” Y/N said and Mingi laughed.

“Don’t forget to send me your address where you are living then I will go there tomorrow. You should rest and sleep first. I love you, Y/N,” Mingi said as he smiled at her.

“I love you too, Mingi! I have to go! I will send you later the address when I got home already,” Y/N said as she smiled back and Mingi nodded then he waved goodbye to Y/N. When Y/N already left the plane, Yunho approached him and…

“Hey! Hey! So, are you going to meet her tomorrow?” Yunho asked.

“Of course! To be honest, we already exchange numbers and social media accounts when we are in the lavatory,” Mingi said.

“Oh! You mean after the two of you what you had done there?” Yunho said as he teased him and Mingi just chuckled.

“It’s your suggestion dude! Also, I thought I will never do that in my whole life,” Mingi said.

"But you decided to do it. Not me!" Yunho said as he made a teasing smile.

"Fine! But still, it was your dirty idea!" Mingi said as he made a fake smile at him and Yunho just smirked.

“Let’s go and we should fix things up here so, that we can go home and rest,” Yunho said. Then both of them went back to work. As time goes by, Y/N was already home and before she will sleep and rest, she still can’t forget what they did in the lavatory and that made her blushed.

"I didn't expect that those things will happen to me on the plane! Also, I will be able to see Mingi tomorrow!" Y/N thought as she smiled then she decided to send her address to Mingi and sends a message to Yeri that she was already home safely and she just went to sleep.

 THE NEXT DAY…

It was the day where Mingi will visit Y/N in her apartment and Y/N received a message from him and it says…

"Good morning, my lovely Y/N! I will go there to your place at lunchtime and also, I will bring food for lunch so, you don't need to prepare anything. Just wait for me. Okay? I love you Y/N! - Mingi”

“OMG! I am so excited to be with him this day!” Y/N thought and she replied.

“Okay! See you later! I love you too so much, Mingi! -Y/N”

As for Mingi who received her message he smiled at it and…

“I am so excited to see her today!” Mingi thought. As time goes by, Y/N already finished cleaning her apartment. Then that time someone knocked on the door and as she opened it…

"Mingi!" Y/N said happily and both of them smiled at each other. Then she helped him to put the food that he bought on the dining table and as soon as they finished arranging the food on the table, Mingi hugged her and Y/N hugged him back.

"I am so happy that you are here with me now," Mingi said.

“Me too! We should really thank Yunho and Yeri for making us meet again!” Y/N said and both of them smiled and sat in the chair and started to have lunch.

“So, until what time you will be here?” Y/N asked.

“I can stay with you for 2 days here. Since I have three days off,” Mingi said as he winked and Y/N blushed.

“Oh! That’s why you also carried some bags that I assume it’s all your clothes, right?” Y/N asked.

“Yup! You’re right! But some of them are not,” Mingi said as he winked at her and Y/N slightly chuckled.

“What does he mean? Oh well, I don’t mind what that was,” Y/N thought.

“So, what are we going to do after lunch?” Y/N asked.

“I just wanted to be with you all day here in your place and we can do whatever we want,” Mingi said as he smirked and Y/N blushed.

"O-okay? Well, you're right. Since I am also a type of person who doesn't really like going outside too," Y/N said as she smiled at her.

“Oh! That’s great! Don’t worry I will make it enjoyable for us this day, Y/N,” Mingi said as he smiled at her but Y/N felt some goosebumps and she just tried to smile and…

“I don’t know if he is referring to other things, right? Gosh! I really feel there something behind Mingi’s words,” Y/N thought.

“It seems you are in deep thoughts, Y/N,” Mingi said.

“No! I am not! I really believe that we will be enjoying being together for two days,” Y/N said.

“Oh! Okay! My question will be kinda straightforward to you. But tell me, are you still a virgin?” Mingi said and Y/N was almost choked at his question and Mingi chuckled.

“Ummm… Yes, I am!” Y/N said as she blushed and can’t look at him and Mingi cupped her face and so that she can look at him.

"Why are you being shy all of a sudden babe? Did you already forget that we almost made love on the plane? Well, to be exact, in the lavatory," Mingi said as he smirked and Y/N looked at him where his eyes are now dark and full of lust and she gulped. Then Mingi made Y/N stood up and he suddenly kissed her lips with hunger and she just responded to the kiss then Mingi smirked and he suddenly carried her in a bridal style and Y/N pointed where her room is and then he went inside the room. Mingi put her in the bed and he went to his bag and…

“What are you looking for, Mingi?” Y/N asked.

“Something interesting. Just stay there babe,” Mingi said and Y/N just nodded.

"Gosh! This is making me more nervous than ever!" Y/N thought then she saw Mingi placed a box of condoms on top of her drawer that made her shocked.

“Wow! He is so prepared!” Y/N thought and gulped. Then she saw other things that Mingi get from his bag and it was…

"What? Are you kidding me? He has a blindfold and also, ankle cuffs with a strap and a pillow? Shit! He is kinky! Good luck to me!" Y/N thought. Then her thoughts were cut off when Mingi smirked at her and…

"We will try this later, babe. *as he showed her the ankle cuffs with a strap and a pillow* Since it still will be your first time. But if you got used to it, we can use them today,” Mingi said and Y/N blushed.

“Gosh! I really didn’t expect you are so prepared, huh?” Y/N said and Mingi smirked.

“Why? Don’t you want to try those?” Mingi asked.

“It’s not that I wanted to try it. I am just surprised that you have a kinky side,” Y/N said and Mingi chuckled.

"Oh! Well, I bet you will enjoy my wild side, babe," Mingi said as he smirked again and he kissed her again passionately and his hands roamed around her body and Y/N moaned from the kiss that made Mingi insert his tongue in her mouth and dominated the kiss. As they continue to make out, they suddenly stopped and they helped remove each other's clothes, and when both of them are now naked.

“Shit! His body is so sexy! But damn his size! I don’t know how will fit that to me later!” Y/N thought as she gulped.

"You are so fucking hot, Y/N! I really want to devour you so much!" Mingi said then he hovered above her and he kissed her neck as he licks and bites it delicately that made Y/N tilted her neck to give him more access and Mingi made numerous hickeys in her neck and Y/N just moaned his name non-stop. Then after he gave attention to her neck, he groped her breasts and massaged and slightly pinch her nipples and Y/N just closed her eyes and moans at his action then Mingi decided to suck and lick her breast, and sometimes, he also bit her nipples that made Y/N arched her back and Mingi hummed in satisfaction.

"So, responsive and I will make you moan my name more, later babe!" Mingi said as he smirked. Then after he gave attention to her breasts, he kissed every inch of her and Y/N just keep moaning his name because of his action. Then he also placed some wet kisses and slightly bit her inner thighs and Mingi saw that Y/N eyes are completely closed because of the pleasure she felt.

“Babe! Look at me!” Mingi said and Y/N obeyed him and she saw that he was already between her legs and ready to devour her and she gulped at the hot sight in front of her. But when she was about to talk, Mingi suddenly licked her core at a fast pace that made Y/N throw her head back in the pillow and moaned his name loudly.

“Shit! More, Mingi!” Y/N said and Mingi smirked. Then he suddenly added two fingers into her while eating her out wildly then Y/N gripped the bedsheets and moaned his name more. But as he continued to eat her core…

“Mingi! I will cum! Oh gosh!” Y/N said.

"Cum for me, Y/N! I wanted to taste you again!" Mingi said. As he continued to eat her out, Y/N cum onto his mouth and he sucked all of her juices that made a slurping sound in the room. Then he suddenly gets the sex toy that he showed to her which is the ankle cuffs with the strap and pillow and he put the pillow in her head and he put ankle cuffs on her that made Y/N's legs spread wide for him.

"Fuck! This is what I imagine to you, babe! You look so sexy as hell!" Mingi said as he licked his lips. Then he gets a condom and puts on his cock and he kissed her again and Mingi is slightly rubbing his cock to her that made Y/N moan and as they stopped kissing…

“So, are you ready for me, Y/N?” Mingi asked.

“Yes! I am ready!” Y/N said.

“I love you so much, Y/N!” Mingi said.

"I love you too so much, Mingi!" Y/N said. Then Mingi kissed her and he slowly inserted his cock into her that made Y/N moaned into the kiss. As Mingi inserted his cock fully into her…

“Are you okay, babe? Am I not hurting you, right” Mingi asked and Y/N nodded.

“I think you are okay to move now,” Y/N said.

“Are you sure? When you tell me like that. I will never stop now,” Mingi said.

“Just do it, Mingi!” Y/N said and Mingi smirked and he leaned to her.

"Someone's impatient, huh? Like what I said to you before, I will give you more than that," Mingi said and he started to thrust his cock to her at a fast pace and Y/N gripped the bedsheets and moaned his name loudly.

"Fuck! You are so tight, babe! I like it so much!" Mingi said. Then he decided to thrust his cock to her at a hard and rough pace that made Y/N arched her back and threw her head back in the pillow.

“Shit! You feel so good, Mingi! I want more, please!” Y/N said and Mingi smirked.

"Someone's wanted me to be rough and deeper, huh? I will give that to you, Y/N," Mingi said then he held her legs that were cuffed and he rammed his cock to her that made Y/N almost screamed his name and Mingi saw that Y/N was already in pure bliss and…

“Fuck! You are so sexy seeing you like this and begging for more!” Mingi said. But as he continued at his stable pace…

“Mingi! I will cum!” Y/N said.

"Cum with me, Y/N!" Mingi said. As he continued to thrust at her core, both of them moan each other's name as they cum and Mingi removed the ankle cuffs to her and removed the condom to his cock and threw it in the trash bin, and went back to lay beside her and…

"So, how's your first-time experience with me," Mingi asked as he winked and Y/N blushed at his question.

“It was a great experience even though it’s my first time and you made it very special too,” Y/N said as she smiled at him.

“I am glad you liked it. I am thinking later before dinner we can watch some movies or any shows that you want to watch and order some food,” Mingi said.

“Yup! You’re right! Since we should just also rest for this day and enjoy being together,” Y/N said as she smiled.

“I love you so much, Y/N! I am so happy that I met you!” Mingi said as he smiled back.

“I love you too so much. Mingi! I am also happy that I met you!” Y/N said and Mingi kissed her lips quickly.

"We should nap and rest for a while so that we can do whatever we want later again," Mingi said and Y/N nodded and both of them smiled at each other. Then Mingi hugged Y/N close to him they went to sleep first to regain their energy. As Mingi stayed 2 days with her, they did many things that will surely be unforgettable for the both of them.

끝 THE END

Thank you for reading my one-shot smut fan fiction of  Ateez’s Mingi!

Stay tuned for the next member! :)

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The Secret Life of MDC | Part 5

Part 5 – Haha, wait you’re serious?

Fun fact: This rewrite was supposed to be five parts, but as I was writing and changing things, I have no idea how long this is going to be.

Parts 01 | 02 | 03 | 04

What a relaxing evening the couples group plus one was having. Everyone but Jon and Damian was wearing a disguise of some sort. Marinette in her usual lace netted veil, Chloe with her hair down and sunglasses on, and Adrien with a dark wig and punk clothes. It was never easy being out and open like this, but it was relaxing.

“I’m telling you, she’s not worth it.” Marinette states before taking a sip of her ice coffee beverage. She doesn’t know how or when their conversation regarding the upcoming gala turned into a revenge plan to reveal the liar that has made her life miserable back in Paris.

“Angel, she is making up stories about me. How can I not make her suffer any more than she had made you?” Damian asks taking her hand into his own. Marinette huffs unsure what to say.

“C’mon buggy, even Luka agrees with him. Let him take over for a moment.” Adrien comments showing the designer his phone with a series of messages from Luka on the screen.

Marinette still doesn’t reply. Instead, she looks up to the sky as of it hoping for a miracle. Nothing was working.

“Kagami even she said she’ll help hide the body. Just give me the okay and she’ll be on the next flight here or I’ll go get her with Kaalki.” Chloe adds in taping away on her phone as if she wasn’t paying attention.

“Absolutely not. Look, guys, we have three weeks left here and I don’t want to spend it worrying about the class despite being the damn TA for this exchange. I already need to finish the touch-ups on our dresses and grade like a shit ton of assignments.” Marinette groans leaning into Damian’s chest. He places a kiss on her forehead before resting his chin on her head.

“Why are you guys even like this?” It’s Jon’s turn to cry out in frustration. Everyone turns to him with an eyebrow raised. The half-Kryptonian should no better by now than to question anything his boyfriend and friends do. “Alright, alright, I fold. What do I need to do?”

“Stay my handsome hero.” Adrien absently adds swooning in Jon’s arms looking upward to the hero. Shaking his head, Adrien turns to Marinette and blinks. “Did I really just say that?”

Marinette tries to hide her giggles, nodding. However, Chloe didn’t even try to hide her laughs causing the model to blush.

“I actually liked it,” Jon says before placing a kiss on the blonde’s cheek furthering his blush to a deeper red.

“Ooh, Gami just replied back to me, she wants to see if we can do a movie night stream?” Chloe asks on behalf of her girlfriend. Planning movie nights are often frequent amongst the group especially when they are missing each other.

“I know my father wouldn’t mind, but depending on who’s staying at the manor tonight it might turn into a family affair,” Damian responds gently pushing Marinette off of him and stand up to stretch.

“She’s fine with that.”

“Good; I’ll message Alfred to set to the theatre room.” Damian pulls out his phone and immediately proceeds to message the family butler.

“You know he’ll probably send a message with an image of the theatre room decked out with pillows and blankets with the caption: already have, young master.” Marinette jokes but little did she know her guess was actually right.

Damian’s phone dings with a message from Alfred. It is indeed a photo of the theatre room with pillows and blanket gently piled together. Underneath the photo is the message “Already done, young master, just be home before dark.”

“How does he do that?” Adrien wonders before adding, “It’s witchcraft?”

“You know as well as my brothers that we still do not know that answer.” Damian murmurs sliding his phone back into his pocket. He then holds out his hand for Marinette to take as she pushes herself off the wooden bench.

“We should head back then…” Marinette is then cut off by her phone along with her blonde sibling’s phones simultaneously buzzing. The three Parisians grab their phones and see the answer.

It’s the Headmistress of Gotham Academy calling her. Confused, Marinette answers the call just as Adrien and Chloe read the variety of messages from the classmates or at least those that still have their numbers.

Damian and Jon look to one another cautiously. It’s not every day that the trio’s phone would go off especially when they are not in a group chat with the others. Damian takes a step closer to Marinette as panic rises her eyes.

When the call ends, Marinette takes a series of deep breaths. “First the Riddler and now this shit. They better be damn glad to stay on this trip once we find them.” Was the only thing that would come out of the designer’s mouth.

Chloe and Adrien stop reading. “Ridiculous, utterly ridiculous.” This really draws two teens to their friends. Adrien stays silent which is unlike him especially when there isn’t a battle or around them.

“Um, care to fill us in?” Jon asks knowing that Damian would not as he tries to get answers from Marinette.

“Apparently Mlle. Bustier and the GA staff are losing their heads.” Chloe starts.

“Nino messaged me that something had happened after we left,” Adrien adds shuffling his feet against the ground.

“Yeah; Alya and Lie-la are missing. The headmistress says that no one has seen since we left and asked if we, more specifically I, knew about their whereabouts.” Marinette shakes her head, “Which I have no clue about. I’m not a sheep’s keeper.” The noirette sighs, face-palming.

“I guess movie night is off then.” Jon ponders.

“No, no, we can still find them before it gets super late. By we, I mean Robin and Superboy along with the Gotham’s miraculous team.” Marinette counters before anyone could get a word in.

“Wait, you’re serious?” Chloe asks in disbelief.

“Yeah, let’s just hope the liar’s big mouth didn’t get her in trouble with the Joker or any other Gotham villain,” Marinette grumbles as if all happiness crash and burned right in front of her.

“And here I have thought that after last week, they would stay on the down-low, but no~ they just had to disappear. This will really put a stick into Mlle. Bustier’s teaching qualifications.” Chloe groans as she starts packing her stuff up with looks ready to kill.

“I’ll see you in a bit, suit and all. I have damage control to handle before we make our next steps.” Marinette and Adrien give their significant others a peck on the lips. As much as Damian hates the veil covering her eyes, he knows the pain the reset inside them.

“I’ll talk things through with the family. Maybe even hack into the security cameras for some leads.” He whispers into her ear holding her arms. Marinette looks up to Damian and nods.

~*~

If those phone calls didn’t give light to the current situation, it would have been like walking into the middle of a war zone. Everywhere you look there were teachers asking questions, normally this would never happen to Gotham Academy, but when the exchange happens it like the school turns on its head.

Chloe, Adrien, and Marinette decided to split up. Adrien went to speak to Nino to see if he had knowledge of his girlfriend. Chloe sneaked into the security room while Marinette takes on her teacher assistant role to speak with Mlle. Bustier and the GA headmistress.

Marinette could tell how heated the conversation is from just a few feet away. The closer she got the more she could tell that Caline was sweating where she was standing.

“Marinette doesn’t belong in conversations like this.” Caline tries to get Marinette removed from the conversation the moment she sees the girl, but the headmistress wasn’t having that.

“Marinette is allowed to be here, Ms. Bustier, she is apparently the only one with the contact information regarding your students.” The headmistress states and it was true. Even though Marinette is technically the class representative despite no longer being a student of the school, she still holds vital information regarding the class.

“Hold on, you didn’t contact our parents?” Realization began to hit. “We were nearly killed last week and today, not even a full week since we have arrived, you have lost two students.”

“Marinette, you guys made it back safely, and I just didn’t have time to call everyone’s parents or guardians.” Caline is really trying to save face here.

“We’re in a whole another country. It is your duty to inform parents and or guardians about any situation, mishap, whatever happens to them.” Marinette nearly screams at the teacher. Anger could not even begin to be Marinette’s main emotion.

“I’m sure they’ll show up, Alya and Lila are very responsible.” Seriously? She cannot be for real.

“Mlle. Bustier,” Marinette takes a deep breath, clasps her hands together. “They can be killed here. I may not like those two but even I know the importance of safety here in Gotham.”

“Marinette, I’ll take it from here. How about you go help the others in finding the two missing girls.” The GA headmistress says placing a hand on the designer’s shoulder. Marinette calms down and nods. It was for the best.

Marching down the halls, everyone avoided Marinette. How could they not, she was a woman on a warpath. The Paris exchange students have never seen Marinette so angry before it was causing them to quake in their shoes.

Adrien was finishing his conversation with Nino when he joins Marinette’s side on the march to glory. Chloe had just finished up with the security room before she joined her crew. Together, the three exits the school grounds knowing exactly where they are heading to.

It was no secret that everyone knows each other identity between the Batfam and the Miraculous crew. So, when Alfred pulled up in a disguised car, with the window rolled down he simply raises an eyebrow. The trio gets in as the school just watches in shock. Nothing was making sense to them.

“So, I found that they did indeed leave minutes after we did. The cameras lost them upon walking across the streets towards this building.” Chloe states pointing to the screen with confidence.

“From what I had gathered from Nino, they had missed their check-in time at least three times before the flags were raised. As you know the class aside from us needs to check-in with the teachers at least once an hour after what happened last week.” Adrien then adds in.

Marinette nods before she turns to Tim, who was surprising on his fourth cup of coffee.

“Tim, what did you find?”  She asks before sliding a coffee flavor “health” bar over to the hacker. Tim takes it and slides the bar into his pocket.

“Let’s just say its not the Joker behind their missing appearance. We got Gordon on the lookout, but you know what they say when it comes close to nighttime here in Gotham.”

“Out of everyone, it had to be the two of them. If my job wasn’t also kind of on the stake, I would have just left them to figure it out and stay out of it.”

“You know that’s not true Mars; you love to save people even those who let deserves it.”

“Who asked you, Kitten, let him bitch about things that we know would never happen.”

If it wasn’t for the growing tension in the room, everyone would have burst out laughing.

“We got movement,” Jason calls out while cleaning one of his guns.

Everyone catches the other’s eyes before simultaneously nodding. It’s going to be a long night ahead of them.

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No Limits: Bonus Chapter

Author: biaswreckingfics

Genre: Mafia AU - Warnings? Everything that goes on in a mafia au

Word Count: 1.5k

Previous Chapter

A few weeks had passed since EXO wiped the Baem off the face of the Earth, and things around the compound had definitely changed for the better. Everyone was less stressed out and less on edge, and it was a nice change from what you had grown used to. Ever since you came along, the men had been worried about the Baem. You've never known them in a world where the Baem weren't a problem, so it was fun to explore their more carefree personalities. That didn't mean, however, life had become all fun and games.

EXO's business nearly doubled when they eliminated the Baem. They picked up a lot of the Baem's old contacts since none of them wanted to risk working with a smaller, less experienced group. Of course, if EXO wasn't on everyone's radar before, which you were pretty sure they were, they definitely are now. They were one of the most powerful groups on this side of the hemisphere.

With the influx of business, Junmyeon had become buried in paperwork. He tried to say it was a nice change from blowing things up, but you knew he was two seconds away from throwing all of the paperwork in a pile and lighting it on fire. Minseok helped him with a lot of it, but he was often too busy helping Jongin train the new recruits.

Yes. New recruits.

After the success Jongdae and his old crew had in taking care of their districts the night the Baem were taken down, he threw out the idea of them possibly joining EXO. As it turns out, their old crew jumped at the opportunity to join. They were more than happy to help continue on Kyungsoo's legacy. They were a rowdy bunch, but they loved to share stories about Kyungsoo and Jongdae during their teenage years and embarrass the crap out of Jongdae. Plus, they got along with Jongin almost too well. Minseok often became exasperated by the bunch when the two were supposed to train them.

Everyone was beyond ecstatic that the Baem were no longer a threat. They felt like they were able to avenge their lost loved ones and come out on top in the end, but that didn't mean once everyone got home, everything was fine and dandy.

It took a couple of weeks for everyone to fall into a playful mood because there was one important member that was MIA at first, but once Sehun came home, everyone's spirits quickly lifted. You could see the change in him as soon as he came back, but whether that was due to his time with the Baem or losing Jaesuk, you weren't sure. You had very little doubts that both things played a significant role.

It took about a week before you could see Sehun becoming more and more relaxed and happy. Undoubtedly, it was partially due to Chanyeol and Yixing sticking by his side constantly and distracting him whenever his thoughts started to turn dark. The two men did everything in their power to help the youngest learn to cope and eventually accept the loss of not only Jaesuk but Kyungsoo as well since he had never had the chance to mourn him.

Sehun often came to you when he wanted a break from the two men or when he just wanted some peace and quiet. He knew he could come to you, and the two of you could talk about everything under the sun or nothing at all. It was comforting for him to be with someone he trusted and just exist, and you were grateful to be one of the people he could do that with.

While you did spend a lot of time with Sehun and the other men, the majority of your time was spent with Baekhyun. Your main source of comfort, calm, and happiness. Baekhyun no longer held himself back because of his fears. He made sure he told you he loved you every single day, especially if one of you were leaving the house and he did his absolute best to make you feel like the most special person on this planet. He had surprised you in the best possible way.

Admittedly, you had a more difficult time than you thought you would after killing one of the leaders. You had never taken someone's life before and while you didn't regret a single thing, it was still weird and unnerving to know you snuffed out someone's lifespan earlier than expected. You thought about their kids here and there, but the guys made sure to tell you that you shouldn't feel bad and often tried to get you to stop thinking about it.

Mostly, a small part of you was worried that you had caused future you problems by killing their fathers. What if you had created future monsters? Just like what was done to you and Junmyeon? You sought revenge for what was done to your parents, and you hoped with everything in you that they wouldn't continue the cycle.

This worry had caused you enough stress that Baekhyun had taken it into his own hands to actually plan the trip he had mentioned the day you attacked the Baem. Well, he semi-planned it and said, "the two of us will go wherever the wind takes us". He surprisingly got the okay from Junmyeon before you even knew it was happening and then, in the blink of an eye, you were getting ready to leave for a three-month-long trip to explore the world.

All that was left now was to say goodbye.

Of course, the was easier said than done, thanks to Sehun and Yixing literally refusing to let the two of you leave the house.

"You guys... we're coming back." Baekhyun sighs after five minutes of trying to get out the door. "It's not like we're going to stay away forever."

"No. You're leaving for too long. I won't allow it." Sehun stubbornly stands his ground.

Junmyeon walks over to the front door and shoos them away from it. "Come on. Come on. Let's let them go on their way."

"I want to go on a trip..." Jongin grumbles before shooting a glare at your brother. "I can't believe you're okay with this."

You smile at the oversized pouty babies in front of you. This was the infamous and widely feared EXO? Yixing literally looked like he was about to cry. "We'll be back in no time. Until then, how about you guys just don't blow up the city again."

When Jongin and Sehun looked away from you in the most suspicious way possible, your eyes immediately flashed over to Junmyeon, who had already narrowed his own at the two youngest. He opens his mouth to immediately scold them for whatever trouble they were about to get into before changing his mind.

"I'll deal with you two later. For now, you two," he points at you and Baekhyun, "have to get going, or you'll miss your flight."

After another round of hugs, you find yourself hugging your brother one last time. The moment was sweet, and you were happy until he ruined it when he pulled away from your embrace and pointed at you.

"Do not come back pregnant."

Your mouth falls open in shock, and you whack him in the arm while the men around you excitedly discuss what it would be like to have a little EXO baby running around the compound.

"I'm serious. I just barely got used to the idea of the two of you. We do not need a mini you running around here."

You feel Baekhyun's arm slide around your waist, and you look over to see him smiling mischievously at your brother.

"You're not ready to be an uncle yet?"

When Junmyeon looked like he was ready to knock Baekhyun out, Baekhyun laughs and relents. "Alright. Alright. We'll just make sure to get in a lot of practice for when you change your mind."

Before your brother could murder Baekhyun and ruin your trip, you push him towards the door. He fights you on it a little before finally letting you win the power struggle and opening the door, letting out a loud laugh thanks to Junmyeon's murderous expression.

When you hear Jongin lean over and ask Minseok, "He doesn't seriously think they haven't already been having sex right under his own roof, right?" You quickly wave goodbye to the guys and follow Baekhyun out the door.

As he stands on the porch waiting for you with a giant, happy smile lighting up his face, excitement floods you, and you can't wait to start your trip with Baekhyun and open this new chapter of your life. Who knows? Maybe someday you and Baekhyun will bring a mini you into this world but until then, you were going to live life to the fullest and start making some happy memories for once in your life.

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