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neuvistar · 11 months

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HONKAI STAR RAIL MEN AS FATHERS! pt one.

— featuring ┊jing yuan, blade, dan heng, gepard x fem!reader (all separate)

— warnings / content warnings ┊hsr men as fathers !! mostly fluff ! SPOILERS ON BLADE’S (?) PART, not proofread i think, you r married to them here, a little angst on blade’s but it’s nothing much, mentions of pregnancy, blade referred to as “ren”, them being absolute sweethearts </3 overall just fluff! | pt two. (luocha, luka, welt, sampo) pt three. (aventurine, dr ratio, argenti, boothill, sunday gallagher)

— a/n ┊oh my days i’m sooo obsessed w these, i love thinking abt them too like okayyy.. strong jing yuan + gepard best father believer !! I ALREADY MADE A SEPARATE TAG 4 THIS TOO SO I CAN RAMBLE ABT IT W MY PRECIOUS FOLLOWERS, ANONS N MOOTS !! </3 you could tell i had fun writing gepards (i rlly did)

best papa #1. jing yuan (DILF DILF DILF!)

- JING YUAN would be such an amazing father, it’s like it’s natural to him, he’s one of the sweetest n most supportive ones !! when he found out about your pregnancy he would spin you around in his arms, kissing the temple of your forehead whispering “i love you”s under his breath. hes such a dilf too jesus fuck

- JING YUAN would have three kids (jesus christ) two girls n one boy, HE WOULD BE SUCH A GOOD DAD N I KNOW IT! he’s so patient and gentle with you during your pregnancy, and he was even more patient n gentle w his own kids, he loves them very much. he would be willing to teach his children everything, he would help them with their swordsmanship skills and even help out with other things, he’s such a good papa it hurts, he’s so gentle with your children, he’s an absolute natural! it’s like he was meant to be a dad almost

- JING YUAN who would be protective over his kids but not too protective, he loves seeing them all free, especially when they were just little cute babies. his eldest daughter loved running around his office, tugging at his clothes and asking him to play with her.

“dadddd! play with me noww! brother and sister wants to play too, we’ve been waiting for ten minutes like you said, but it already passed!”

“not now, princess.” his lips melted into a soft grin, giving his daughter a small pat on the head. “how about this, how about you and your siblings accompany daddy while he works, ‘that sound good?”

- JING YUAN who tries his best to make his children happy, i bet he’s the type to sing small little lullabies for them to help them sleep, rocking his little son in his arms as he has his small little fingers around his. he’s great with animals as well, he would take his children to a little adventure one day and have them hold and feed the birds that are always around him, nibbling on their tiny hands as he guides them, helping them try and feed it.

“go on, try and feed him. he doesn’t bite, he’s not scary either right? dad’s here to protect you, remember?

- JING YUAN who would talk to his children when they were still in your womb, telling them stories about his life, his adventures and telling them how beautiful their mommy was. jing yuan would consider this as his daily routine, he loved talking to his little ones even before they were born!

“hey princess. daddy loves you so much, y’know that?”

“daddy is excited to meet you too sweetheart, yes he is. but try not to give your mother a hard time, okay?“

best papa #2. blade

- BLADE who never thought he’d ever become a dad because of the life he lives, so much regret and grief in his heart so therefore he would start off a bit rocky, he was a bit unsure and didn’t quite understand the aspects of being a father and that worried him so much. he was terrified of not fulfilling his duties and responsibilities as a father but you always reassured him that he’s doing the best he can and that’s what truly matters.

“ren honey, she can’t support the weight of her own head, you know?”

“.. she can’t?”

oh boy.. he had a lot to learn.

- BLADE would probably have one kid! HE WOULD HAVE A DAUGHTER IM CONFIRMING THAT RN. your little princess is almost bound to look like him! she’s like a mini version of blade as she has the same hair, same eyes, etc! aaa it’s so cute! he thinks so too, he just doesn’t have the balls to actually admit it. his little princess would think of her papa as the strongest person in the world! it’s adorable honestly, she wants to be just like him, big and strong!

- BLADE who would be extremely overprotective over his daughter, he would have a very soft spot for her too. he would give everything his all to secure her knowledge about the current life he was living right now as a stellaron hunter, he knew he wasn’t the best, but he was willing to change for you and his child. yet, it still worried him. it still worried him that maybe one day his daughter will eventually find out about his past and follow his exact footsteps, everyday he prays nothing like that happens, he wants her to do good, not bad. he doesn’t want her to fall in the same path he went before.

- BLADE who honestly didn’t expect to have a child himself, so when he was caught right handed carrying a small little child in his arms, kafka and silver wolf would doubt him at first, asking him if this was just another child he found in the middle of the streets, shocked to find out he was acc a father n he wasn’t messing w their heads again skull emoji

“that’s.. that’s your kid?!”

“yeah.”

“she looks just like you..”

“are you sure you aren’t messing with us? you actually had sex?!”

“.. could you have worded that a better way?”

- BLADE who would find comfort in his own family, making a promise to himself that he would absolutely devote his love to you and his little princess, he would do everything to protect you and her, even if it means risking his everything for the both of you. but yet.. he still thinks about how he’ll eventually watch you and his little princess die while he lives on, for eternity. he wants to bask in the presence of his beloveds for as long as he could, he would break the curse of his immortality if he could, just so he see his loved ones die, no.. not again. he can’t afford to see the two most important people of his life die, once again. but he knew, his fear would come true eventually.

best papa #3. dan heng

- DAN HENG is a SWEETHEART. tbh hes a a lil confused but he’s trying + he’s learning! he also never expected he would ever have a child of his own, he doubted his own abilities at first but he got the hang of it as it flows through, he’s an outstanding father too! he’s just a lil confused but he’s got the spirit

- DAN HENG would probably have multiple kids, about two! one girl and one boy. when his first child was born, he felt a wave of happiness and relief wash through his body as he was finally taking in one of the biggest responsibilities there is, he promised himself he would do his best for you and his kids, and he really kept his promise! he does try his best and tries his hardest to give them the utmost care and support, he loves his pretty wife and his kids sm and it shows

- DAN HENG would have good hearing! when his young ones were still little babies, he would usually be the first one to aid them whenever they wake up in the middle of the night crying, gently rocking them in his arms until they fall asleep in his arms, their small hands on his shirt. so cute <3

- DAN HENG who would help his kids fall asleep by sitting or laying by their side and watch them sleep, maybe he would hum a tone or two.. he just can’t comprehend the fact that he was the father of these kids, he treasures them sm and you notice it, he’s just so so sweet to you and your kids

“dan heng?” you would call, entering the room of your kids before seeing your husband laying on the edge of the bed, arm over the two young ones as a gentle grin forms on your face as you shut the door, god. you married the right man.

- DAN HENG who just wants the best for his kids, he would come off as too overprotective sometimes and it might look like he was angry but in reality he just wants the best for them and wants to keep them safe.

“i thought i told the both of you not to go there.”

“.. but daddy you didn’t say that! that’s no fair!”

dan heng crouched down to his daughter’s level, eyeing her and his son down. “daddy doesn’t want you both to get into trouble. plus, you could easily get hurt or stepped on from some big monster.”

“dan heng, stop scaring the kids.” you crossed your arms, before a tug on your shirt was made,

“no no mommy, it’s not scary! because we know that daddy is always gonna be there to save us!” dan heng grinned, pulling his two younglings in a tight hug. he really does hope he can fulfill that, he wants to be there for them after all.

best papa #4. gepard landau

- GEPARD is such a girl dad, he would have three little princesses! gepard is surprisingly a good dad, like i said he’s a such a girl dad he would cherish and love his princesses (including you <3) until the end of time, he’s such a good dad it makes my heart melt, he would probably ramble about the fact he has three daughters to serval, HES SOOO SWEET ABT IT TOO. “mhm mhm. i have three princesses in my household!” is what he would say, he loves his daughters smmm HES A GIRL DAD U CANNOT TRLL ME OTHERWISE. speaking of serval, she would be an amazing aunt i know it!

- GEPARD is such a loving and doting father! when his first daughter was born he probably thanked every star in the whole universe for this amazing gift that was brought upon him and you, HE LOVES YOU AND HIS DAUGHTERS SM BRO. he can be a bit overprotective and it might lead him to seem a bit controlling but he doesn’t mean to be or sound controlling in the first place, it’s only because he wants his daughters to be safe, he knows how bad the world can be and he doesn’t want anything to happen to them.

- GEPARD who is willing to style his daughters’ hair, honestly you wondered where he inherited his skills from since he’s such a natural at it! (he got it from serval) sometimes you’ll even see one of your daughters in cute little pigtails held up in cute little pink bows, it’s so adorable to you!

“who did your hair baby? it looks great today.”

“daddy did!” when she said that, gepard would probably be eavesdropping from the kitchen, a huge stupid smile on his face <3

- GEPARD who does his best to protect his wife and his children, sometimes you would tell stories to your kids about how amazing gepard really is, and how he’s the captain of the silvermane guards! i bet if they still had fears over little things like monsters under their beds etc your daughters would always go to gepard so he can “fight” the monsters off, gepard finds it so adorable how go to him whenever they’re scared, because he knows he can protect them from anything <3

- GEPARD probably has a daughter that looks up to him a lot, trying to follow in his footsteps. when his little daughter was little, she would sometimes sneak out from her room and sometimes catch him training, doing weird motions with his hands she didn’t quite get and copy him! she views gepard as “the strongest hero in the whole universe”

“daddy daddy! look look, it’s a drawing of me in your armour! one day i’ll be just like you, brave and strong!”

the blonde’s gaze softened, a low chuckle leaving his chest as he picked her up from the ground planting a quick kiss on her nose. “you’re already brave and strong, princess. you’re just as brave and strong as daddy is”

he’s such a girl dad ugh i love those men

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luvyeni · 9 months

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❛AFTER-PARTY❜ (h. jisung )

p. rockstar!jisung x fem!reader w. 1.5k

warnings? strangers to potential lovers , oral (m. receiving) , cumming on tits , unprotected sex , riding , handjob

— 𖦹 ( jisung had his eyes set on you ) !

jisungs eyes scanned the room , landing on you for like the 9th time , he'd been watching you ever since he spotted you in your crowd at his show , you had attended with your friend who was currently "dating" one of his members.

"hyunjin said that she is single , doesn't go out much." lee know sat next to her. "don't you like them like that?" han rolled his eyes. "why are you telling me this?" his eyes never leaving you. "because you've been staring at her for the past hour , just go talk to her." the older boy said. "before someone else does."

listening to his friend , he made his way over to you , you were sitting on the couch , drink in your , ready to go home. "hello." he said , you looked up from your drink , eyes widening. "oh hi." you waved. "han , right?" he loved the way you said his name. "that's my stage name , everyone else calls me jisung." you nodded. "well hi jisung."

he was cute , his long wavy hair framing his face nicely , you weren't that familiar with the band , only what your friend told you , but he was definitely working his way to being your favorite member. "can i sit down?" you nodded , moving over patting the seat next to you. "here." he sat down next to you , his leg pressed against yours. "thank you."

"so you know my name , what's yours?" he was cheeky , it made you smile. "(name)." you responded. "cute name , did you enjoy the show (name)?" you nodded. "yes i did you guys are super talented , i didn't know much about your group , but i'll make sure to look further into you guys."

"well i hope i'll be your favorite." he said. "i don't want to lose such a pretty fan to any of the other fan." your face heated up , but you still decided to play along. "i don't know seungmin is pretty cute too , his voice is amazing." he pouted. "im kidding." your laugh was like a new song stuck in his head. "we'll see." you said. "i'll take it."

the night went on , and you and jisung got closer , literally, the more you talk , the closer you got. you drank the rest of your drink , sitting the cup down. "ah , do you want me to get you another one?" you shook your head. "im almost certain my friend is going home with your band member , and i have to get in a cab alone , i'd rather not be drunk."

he didn't want you to go , he never took girls home , opting to be alone , taking care of himself — but he can't help it , you were beautiful , and you actually were interesting , you loved to stay home and watch movies , everything he liked.

and he couldn't even kid himself , your body was a dream , he prayed to meet a girl like you — your plus thighs , the tight miniskirt extenuating them , your boobs which he couldn't keep his eyes off since he saw you at the show were basically on display , being held by the shirt barely covered anything , your side boob protruding from the shirt — you were his dream girl.

"what if don't go home." he said. "what if you come with me?" you quirked your eyebrow up. "you trying to take me home jisung?" he smirked , the drink giving him a boost of confidence. "it's all up to you princess."

you didn't even bother telling your friend , she was safe with hyunjin , you and jisung making your exit. the cab ride to jisungs apartment was nothing but you sensational touching , and flirty comments in each others ear.

by time you make it to his elevator his arms are wrapping around your waist silently , you both get on the elevator and make it to his apartment , he opens the door , letting you walk in , and take a look. "you have a nice apartment." you took your heels off , sighing in delight when your feet hit the ground. "thank you." he closed the door , following behind you. "i don't normally bring girls home."

"why?" you questioned. "you're a handsome man , you mean to tell me girls aren't throwing themselves at you?" he laughed. "of course they are." it was your turn to laugh. "but i'd rather not stress about it knowing i'd probably never see again." you turned around , facing him confused. "but you invited me here?"

"yeah i did." he smirked. "you plan on seeing me again." he hummed. "depending on how this night goes , i plan on seeing you many times." his confidence was definitely a turn on for you , you chuckled , rubbing your neck where the string dug into your skin in pain. "stupid shirt."

he wrapped his arms around your waist. "does it hurt?" he toyed with the string. "s-so much." you breathed , his lips came up to your cheek right to your ear whispering , pulling at the string. "then take it off." he grabbed your jaw , pulling you into a passionate kiss.

your lips moved perfectly in sync , he took the grabber the other string , pulling at it , stepping back , letting your shirt fall to the floor , your boobs falling their natural state. "fu-fuck." he groaned , cock twitching in his jeans. "so fucking pretty."

you grabbed his hand , guiding him to his couch , pushing him down on the couch , spreading his legs , slotting your body into between them. "you look so pretty in between my legs like that." he caressed your face. "gonna suck my cock like a good girl?" you nodded , batting your eyelashes. "then take it out princess."

you got straight to work , undoing his jeans , pulling them down to his ankles , kissing his clothed cock. "sh-shit , no teasing baby , take it out." his demanding voice made you clench your thighs.

you pulled his cock out , his tip bright red. "you're so big." you kissed his tip , precum sticking to your lips. "yeah? but you can it , i know you can." you stroked his cock , bringing your lips to his mushroom head sucking on it. "oh fuck , there you go." he sighed. "suck my cock like a good girl."

you took him all the way in your , pulling out a long whine from his pouty lips. "your mouth feels so good." he grabbed the back of your head , guiding you up and down his shaft. "fu-fuck im gonna cum , wanna cum on your tits." he groaned. "fuck please let me cum on your tits."

you pulled off his cock , spit trailing behind as you took him back into your hand , stroking him. "wanna cover my tits in your cum." you looked so hot , lips swollen and red. "cum for me sungie." the way you called him that in that tone , sent him into overdrive , he groaned , cumming all over your tits , some getting on your chin , you gasp. "you came so much."

he had a lazy smirk on his face as he caught his breath , watching his cum drip from your chin to your tits , his cock hardening against , twitching against his stomach. "fuck get up here." he helped you off the floor , stripping you of your skirt and underwear. "want you to ride my cock."

he grabbed the base of his cock , letting you climb into his lap , his tip pressed against your hole. "wanna see your tits bounce while you're bouncing on my cock." you both moaned out as you sunk down on his cock. "fuck you're pussy is tight." you sat all the way down on him , he slapped your ass , grabbing the flesh. "come on , bounce on my cock."

he threw his head back against the couch , groaning as you moved up and down , his cock stretching you out. "god damn , you're so fucking good at this." he said. "fucking yourself on my cock like that."

"fu-fuck jisung." you moaned , your hands on his shoulders as you moved up and down. "you feel so good." he slapped your ass , making you jump forward. "faster bun , fuck yourself faster." you moved faster , moaning even louder. "sh-shit princess , gonna cum." he panted. "me too."

he reached in between your bodies rubbing your clit. "fuck jisung m'gonna cum!" you scream. "fuck im cumming!" you cursed , cumming around his cock. "sh-shit baby you gotta get off." he felt his orgasm approaching. "fuck." he sighed , as you climbed off his cock , sitting in his lap , stroking his cock until he came into your hand. "shit."

you brought your fingers to your mouth , licking the cum off. "fuck baby you're nasty." he grabbed your jaw , smashing his lips against yours.

you both sat there for a few minutes before getting up to shower together , spending another hour in there because jisung initiated round two , before you actually got clean.

"our tour ended yesterday , so i'll be home for a while." he spoke up , a anime playing on the tv. "huh?" you said. "i want to see you again." he said. "we don't have to go out or anything , we can have a home date or something." you nodded , kissing his cheek.

"sure , lets do it."

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multific · 1 year

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Finally

Carl Grimes x Reader

Summary: You thought Alexandria will be a place where you could finally be with him. What you didn't expect is another girl trying to steal him from you.

As you stepped out onto your porch, you saw them climbing over the wall.

This wasn't the first time you saw Carl and Enid leaving together.

You and Carl basically grew up together.

Lately, you caught yourself catching feelings for the boy and now, you were incredibly jealous.

You shouldn't be, he made his choice, he choose Enid over you. And you had to accept that.

But it was still difficult.

You loved him. And although you never confessed, you felt his rejection.

Enid was beautiful, you couldn't argue with that.

"Hey Kid!" yelled Daryl as he walked over to you.

"Morning!"

"Wanna come with me on a run? Rick wanted us to get more clothes for everyone and my fashion sense is not the best." Daryl was always like a father to you. Ever since they found you, he always took good care of you and you were extremely thankful for that.

"Yeah, let's go!" you replied, hoping this would take your mind off of Carl.

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The run went smoothly, you were able to secure good clothes which for sure will help during the upcoming winter.

You let out a long sigh before exiting the car.

Daryl was quick to follow and he soon grabbed your attention.

"Kid!" you turned and look at him. "I will punch him in the face if you want. He might only have one eye working but he was blind even when he had two if he doesn't choose you."

You almost laughed. Of course, he would notice what was going on with you.

"It's not that... I'm just being stupid, I let myself believe he sees me more than a friend."

"He is the stupid one. You are amazing! And if he doesn't see that, I feel sorry for him." you smiled and walked over to Daryl, giving him a quick hug before the others would storm the car to grab clothes.

"Thank you." you whispered before heading home.

Night approached quickly.

It was getting dark when a knock came on your door.

You opened it and sure enough, it was Carl. Before he could speak, you spoke up.

"Oh, you must have not seen, but this is my house. Enid lives further down the road. Good night, Carl." you said as you slammed the door in his face.

Another knock made you groan, opening the door again. "Enid lives down that way, Carl. This is my house."

"What is your problem?"

"My problem? Oh, nothing. Did you come over to brag to me about your little date today? Did you have fun with Enid? I hope you did. I sincerely hope you did. So, go and bother your girlfriend please and stop playing with me!" you wanted to slam the door again but he stopped it with his foot as he walked into your house with you, closing the door behind you.

"I went with her to keep her safe, it wasn't a date."

"Oh, right. I'm sure it wasn't."

"What is your problem anyway? Do you hate Enid that much?"

"I don't hate her. Can you please leave? I really don't feel like talking."

"I do. You have to tell me why are you angry with me. I only left with her to make sure she is safe."

"You promised me you would come over today."

"And I did. I'm here!" you rolled your eyes.

"Right, so you can go now to her. Make sure she is safe while she sleeps and doesn't run off!" you pointed at your door but he didn't move.

"Are you jealous of her?"

"OF COURSE I AM, Carl! I knew you for a longer time, you used to keep me safe! You used to make sure I am okay, but now, all I see is you running off with her. I know I am boring, I get that. You should really leave now, Carl. Let me forget about you and about my feelings so I can move on." you wanted to move to the door but he stopped you, he was meant to grab you but you moved.

"What do you want me to do? Not have friends?!"

"Did she kiss you?" you asked so suddenly it even surprised you. But his silence spoke volumes. "Remember at the prison? I know we were young but... When I was sick, you promised me something Carl. I am not going to be your second choice. The one that you run to when every other choice is gone. If I can't be first, I don't want to be more than friends. You can run off kissing girls as you please. Leave me alone now, please."

"She kissed me, I didn't kiss her. I stopped her because I love you."

"Love me?! If you loved me you wouldn't go running into every wall whenever a cute girl bats their eyelashes at you!" you were rather sad than angry. "You never kissed me. I was there for you through it all. And she just..." you looked into his eye, you knew boys were rather... stupid like they didn't understand if you don't tell them straight. "I hope you will be happy with her. I just can't wait to see your face when a new kid joins and she runs off with him instead of you."

"What are you talking about?"

"Everyone always wants the newer, shinier things. You are that for now."

"You think that's why she likes me? I saved her. I know the promises we made but we were only kids, Y/N."

"What about the promise you made yesterday?" you felt a tear roll down your cheek. "I was truly stupid wasn't I? Please leave." you turned to walk to your bedroom, leaving him in your living room.

He could hear you crying, but he was torn. And so, he left.

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Next couple of days you completely avoided Carl, but you did hear about a scuffle him and Daryl got into.

Daryl walked up to Carl who was on their porch with Rick.

"Carl, I'll give you one warning, playing with people like that!"

"Daryl! What are you-" Rick tried to interject but Daryl was already holding Carl by his collar.

"You playing with Y/N's heart. I do not care if you are my friend's son, you do not play with Y/N!" Rick grabbed Daryl and pulled him off of his son. "If you are big enough to play with people like that, you are big enough to own up to them!" Daryl said before he gave a look to Rick and left.

Rick turned to his son, waiting for an explanation.

You tried your best not to think about him.

But it was extremely difficult given that for almost your entire life he was there.

Every morning you stared at the wall waiting for him or Enid to turn up, neither of them did.

You went back to do your job and take care of the plants.

But every minute was true torture. You had a feeling that this will be better with time.

You could get used to him being gone.

Or so you thought.

You asked Rick if you were allowed to move and live at Hilltop. And he agreed.

Knowing your situation, he apologized in his son's place, but you didn't want to hear that.

You were the silly one.

You shouldn't have fallen in love.

You will be moving in two days.

You will miss your house. It was a rather lovely one, small and comfortable but you needed to move on.

Daryl also understood and supported your decision.

"You are a full on woman now." he said when you told him the news.

Word began to spread of course. Rumours spread like wildfire around here, but you couldn't care less.

First people said it was Carl who sent you away, then somehow the truth began to spread.

Carl soon heard the news of you moving.

He immediately walked to your house.

You saw him walking up the porch as he let himself in.

"Carl..."

"I'm not here to argue. I am simply here to ask you to stay." he said as he quietly closed the door behind himself.

"I can't. I kept telling myself that I would be fine if I saw you with someone because at least I would know that you are happy. But I can't."

"I was stupid. I was too overwhelmed, having her and you and I..."

"You enjoyed the attention, I get it. But I need to move on."

"I don't want you to move on. I don't want you to stop loving me, Y/N."

"I'm not going to do the tango with you Carl. Tango is not meant for three."

"I know. I will tell Enid, I never saw her more than a friend, I just didn't realize it before. But I do love you, Y/N."

You nodded once before looking around.

"I'll wait for you to talk with her. Then... then you can bring me on a date." he nodded eagerly.

You put all of your things back where they belong.

Now, you just waited for Carl to clear the air.

You not leaving also raised some questions in the community.

The next day, there was a knock on your door, you were about to have dinner but decided to check who it was.

"Carl?" but he didn't say anything, he quickly captured your lips in a sweet yet passionate kiss.

"I was so stupid for doubting anything. I knew I loved you for a long time now, please forgive me." you placed your palm on his cheek.

"It's okay. We are here now."

"And neither of us is leaving." he responded, making you smile as you pulled him in for another kiss.

Next day, as you two walked over Alexandria, hand in hand, you could hear many people saying 'finally'. Including his father and Daryl.

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fictionalihavebrainrot · 5 months

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OMG I JUST FOUND YOUR ACC AND YOU WRITE FOR LIKE ALL MY FAVORITE PEOPLE??

anywayss, i was thinking about sejanus- what’s new tbh 😋- and was hoping for a fluffy blurb with him if possible. anything you write is amazing so do whatever you want with it

if you want more context tho- maybe reader is apart of the covey and loves to sing- reader is too embarrassed to tell sejanus how they feel, so they write a song?? idkk that’s pretty strange 😭

have an amazing day and thank you!!

i wish i could write a song to do covey reader ACTUALLY just so i can do that at some point ill do sejanus x covey reader hcs but for now here’s a fluffy blurb well it’s kinda long for what i normally do about taking sejanus out of the arena (sorry if this doesn’t fit what you wanted)

Purest of hearts - - Sejanus Plinth x Reader

also i wrote this on my phone so it’s kinda icky

His heart led that boy everywhere that’s why you loved him. That’s why you weren’t shocked to hear that he had put himself into huge danger to do what he thought was right. It was right nobody could deny that but it was still a horrible situation.

If you could you’d follow him to the ends of the earth he had the purest heart. Running into an arena wasn’t even close to the scary things you’d do for him.

When you got to the arena a peacekeeper told you the cameras were off and then shoved you forward. Sejanus was right about how awful they could be. Stepping into the arena as it played that blasted message. How could anyone enjoy a show of kids dying. Your lover was right they were all monsters.

You saw him on his knees leaning over Marcus. Even before the reaping Sejanus talked about his friend. “Honey we need to go.” you wanted to coddle him let him stay there but then both of you could end up dead.

“He’s gone it’s all over he’s dead” He said in a shaky manner. He was crying and it hurt your heart but you really had to go.

“I know i know but we are in danger if we don’t go.” You cringed at how crude you sounded.

“If i just stay here die in here then everyone will know the capitol they’ll see that this isn’t right I-“ He broke down.

“You are gonna do amazing things you’re gonna change the world but the cameras are off if we die in here we die for nothing.” You were pleading with him.

Just before you could say anything else the ginger girl Coral sat up spotting you. She woke up her pack too.

“Sejanus love we have to go now right now.” You pulled him up as quick as you could.

“I’m so sorry” He looked down at his friend.

You pushed him infront of you and made him run. Running for your life running for your love it was scary.

He tripped as you almost made it and you were so scared you trembled. You went back and helped him up he was limping. It made you sick to your stomach.

Throwing his arm over your shoulder and running you made the peace keepers open the gate. And they did so just in time.

Peace keepers shoved you two in a train car more aggressively than they should have.

“You’re okay” you put your hand against his face.

BLEH sorry this is bad i’m half asleep but i loved the idea sm so yk

Requests are open <3

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fangirlingfromdownunder · 3 months

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A Comforting Quiet Day in the Bunker

Summary - Part 56 in the Comfort series

Pairing - Dean Winchester x Reader, Reader x Sam (platonic), Reader x Bobby (father-figure), Andre (OG Character) x Reader (best friends), Garth x Bess, Sam x Eileen

Series Masterlist | Masterlist

A/N: Another slow-ish fluffy chapter this week. I think we’re getting close to wrapping this all up soon. I’ve loved this story so much and love all of you who have been reading along too!

You wake up to a cold empty bed, which at first is a shock but you quickly accept it. You know Dean never really sleeps well with Destiny in the bed with you. He’s such a light sleeper and she wriggles so much. You also know that with the events yesterday, he would never complain. You pull yourself out of the bed just as the door swings open.

“Morning, Mamma Y/N,” Destiny says as she jumps up on the bed. Dean follows quietly behind her, his hands full with a tray stacked with pancakes, fruits and coffee.

“What’s all this?” You ask as you sit back down leaning against the headboard. Dean carefully joins you both, placing the tray gently in the middle of the bed.

“Just showing how much we love you,” Dean says as he leans past Destiny to peck your lips. He then hands you a mug of coffee, made exactly as you like it, before placing a mug of his own on his bedside table. “I spoke to Bobby this morning. He thinks we’re overreacting. He doesn’t know of any hunts in our area nor of any hunter families with two young girls. Plus, few hunters would dare mess with the Winchesters.”

“Oh, I’m glad I’m a Winchester then,” you reply.

Destiny looks at you hopefully, “Am I? Am I a Win… Chester?”

You look at Dean questioningly. He nods. “Yeah. If you want.”

“Yay!”

You smile as you dig into the delicious tray of pancakes and fruit.

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After breakfast, Destiny runs off to her room to play while you and Dean stay in bed a while longer. You know he can’t have gotten much sleep last night and you’re in no rush to leave his arms, so you enjoy being cuddled up in his embrace.

“I ever tell you I spent time at a boy's home?” Dean asks softly.

“No? What was that like?”

“I’ve never actually admitted it to anyone, but it was some of the best months of my life. That was the last time I truly let myself believe I could get out of the hunting life. I told Sam it wasn’t for me, but in truth, I wanted to stay. Baby, I really wanted to stay. I had my first real crush there, was gonna go to my first real school dance. It was great, I was able to just be me. Not a hunter or a killer, just a normal teenage kid.”

“So, why’d you leave? I know how strong you are, if you wanted to stay you could have found a way.”

“The night of the dance…Dad came back, said he had a job. The guy that ran the place, Sonny, he said he was willing to stick his neck out for me, tell my dad to go jump, you know? I almost took him up on it too. But…” Dean sighs and leans his head on yours. “But I heard the car horn and I looked out the window. There was Sam, so young and innocent, leaning out the back window playing with this toy plane and I couldn’t help but smile. I ended up in the home because I stole bread to feed him, how could I leave him alone with dad and all that crap? It’s always been my job to protect Sammy. That was the role given to me at four years old. I’m his big brother…”

You feel a tear drip down into your hair. “Dean, Honey.” You turn around in his arms and cradle his face. You place a soft kiss on his lips as your thumbs wipe away his tears. “I’m sorry. It must’ve been so hard to experience all that and then give it up. You’re an amazing brother, but you’ve paid such a high cost for that.” You kiss him again softly. “You know I love hearing stories from your past, but I gotta ask: what made you open up now?” He shakes his head and shrugs. You let him rest his head on your shoulder as you hold him close from your place in his lap. “It’s okay, we don’t have to talk, we can just cuddle. It’s alright.”

After a while, he lifts his head and says, “It’s just everything. This new glimmer of hope. The new house. Adopting that little girl into our little family. Considering going back to my original dream career…When I was at the boys home I told this girl that I would have loved to work with cars when I grew up. I think a lot of that inspiration came from Bobby, but it was a passion of mine.”

“You do love that car. I’ve seen how happy and proud you are whenever you wash her or fix her up.”

“Yeah, but it’s not just Baby. I also loved working on that red car for you. You know how I feel about planes, so to me, cars our our key to the world. And they’re just so interesting.”

You smile, loving seeing him so happy and passionate. Dean sighs. “I also told her I wanted to be a rockstar…”

“Dean? Have you been holding out on me all this time? Can you play the guitar?”

“If I had a guitar Dad would’ve broken it down for a weapon or firewood. I wouldn’t mind learning now though, since we’re gonna have more time on our hands.”

“I think I could handle being married to a rockstar…”

Dean smirks and takes hold of your waist as he kisses you deeply. He then trails kisses down your neck as he grinds his hips against yours. “Yeah? How about a sex god?”

“You have an awfully big ego there, Mr Winchester. I hope you can back it up.”

“Is that a challenge?” His now dark lust-filled eyes meet yours briefly as you wink at him. “Oh, bring it on, Mrs Winchester. I hope you’re ready.”

Dean takes his time teasing you; kissing down your neck, his hands roaming over your body, his hands and lips paying special attention to your breasts once he frees you from your shirt. He leaves a trail of wet kisses down your stomach on the way to the waistband of your pants. He pulls the elastic between his teeth and pulls back, but as he does a knock on the door startles you both, causing him to growl. The elastic slips free and snaps harshly against your skin causing you to let out a soft groan.

Dean drops his head so his forehead is resting on your stomach. “I can’t take much more of this, Baby. I need you…”

“I know…” You quickly sit up and pull your shirt back over your head as you call out, “Come in.”

The door swings open to reveal the taller Winchester. Dean looks over his shoulder briefly and shoots daggers at his brother before dropping his head back to your stomach with a groan. “You have exactly five seconds to close that door before I come over there and kill you.”

You smack Dean’s shoulder. “Ignore him. What’s up, Sam?”

“You know, Dean? You guys came home in the middle of my date so you can go screw yourself.”

“If you don’t hurry up and close that door then I’m going to have to!”

“I really don’t feel bad, sorry Dean.”

“Alright, that’s enough from both of you!” you say flatly cutting them both off. “Sam, we had a damn good reason for interrupting and you know it. And Dean, it’s just sex, you’ll survive.

Dean lifts his head to glare at you. “Just? Just sex? Really?”

You shake your head at him before looking back over at Sam. “Anyway, what do you need, Sam?”

“Eileen caught a case, I’m gonna go with. Just wanted to let you know. Oh, and…Your daughter’s hungry and the fridge is almost empty. But anyway, you guys have a great day. I’ll be back in a few days.”

Dean growls, “Bitch!”

“Jerk!”

You shake your head and roll your eyes at their childish antics. “Be safe, Sam.”

“Always.” He closes the door behind him and you listen as his heavy footsteps retreat down the hall.

“I can’t wait to move into that house where he can’t interrupt us anymore…” Dean sighs.

“Alright, Grumpy. Sounds like reality calls. Let’s go have lunch and then go get some groceries. Maybe we can even stop by the place and start getting measurements for new furniture.”

“Fine…” Dean grumbles but gets up with you and gets dressed in his normal attire.

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cameronspecial · 9 months

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Doggie Theft

Pairing: Rafe Cameron x Reader

Warnings: N/A

Pronouns: She/Her

Word Count: 722

Summary: All Y/N wanted was a dog. She didn't mean to commit a crime in the process.

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Y/N Y/L/N is a rule follower. She isn’t like her twin brother and Rafe, who both like to test the limits of their parents' rules. But just because she is a rule follower, doesn’t mean she has all the rules correct. This leads to an adorable mistake.

The mistake begins when Y/N, Mason and Rafe were allowed to go for the first time by themselves to the library. They just started the first grade and their parents thought it would be a good time for them to go out by themselves for the first time. The library isn’t far, they are all together and the Outer Banks is a small island where everyone knows everyone. Y/N wanted to check out new books, while the boys just liked to be given their independence. The group is now returning home from the library when they happen upon a big golden retriever outside of the grocery store. The dog is by himself and his leash is tied to the post.

Y/N is currently going through her dog phase, getting new dog books was after all behind her desire to go to the library, so stumbling upon the dog was amazing to her. She wonders why the dog is alone, but then remembers her mother telling her that sometimes grocery stores display some items outside of the store. This must be why the dog is there. She immediately decides she wants to buy the dog. However, a six-year-old doesn’t have the money nor truly understands the concept of it. Nevertheless, she knows she has to pay for it, so she gets out a paper and pencil from her backpack and draws money onto it. She leaves the paper on the floor and goes to untie the dog that is bigger than her.

“Y/L/N, what are you doing?” Rafe questions, both boys were watching the scene unfold. She doesn’t look at the boys as she answers, “I’m paying for the doggie. See I left some money for the store person.”

“You can’t do that. It’s stealing. Plus, that doggie is way bigger than you are. You are so tiny.”

“I so can do it. My mommy said you can. And I’m not tiny. I’m a big girl! I’m in grade one.”

Mason decides now to interject, “If Y/N/N says mommy says it’s okay, then it must be. I trust her. She left money. So it must be okay.”

Instead of arguing anymore with the girl, Rafe and Mason help her untie the dog so they can go home before curfew. When the three of them returned home with not only books but a dog, Marvin is surprised at the sight before him. “Where did you guys get that dog from?” Y/N beams up at her father, “We got him from the store. He was on display outside of the store.” Marvin is quick to understand what had happened and takes the kids to return the dog to the angry owner. Thankfully, Marvin is able to calm him down. Y/N pouts as they walk back home from the store. “Haha, I was right and you were wrong,” Rafe taunts her as they walk through the front door. Y/N, feeling her tears about to spill, says nothing. She runs upstairs and closes her door.

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Rafe felt bad for making Y/N cry. He didn’t think his teasing would hurt her feeling; he never does. So now he is begging his mother to take him to the store to get something to cheer her up. He picks out the item and they pay. He is dropped off at Mason’s house, leaving the gift outside of Y/N’s door and then goes to play with Mason. He could still hear her crying from outside of the room.

Y/N’s hunger causes her to flee the comfort of her room, but as she is leaving, she almost trips on an item. She looks down at her feet to see a golden retriever stuffie staring up at me. She squeals in delight and picks up the toy. Thinking it is her parents' doings, she runs downstairs to thank them. Rafe watches from afar with a smile on his face. He doesn’t need the credit as long as she is happy.

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ornii · 1 year

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Oh, The Misery

Arcane X Male Reader

Piltover, The Town standing proudly on the golden precipice of evolution of humanity, a seemingly perfect Utopia, for those born into it, bustling markets, beautiful shining homes and hunts of gold brim though it, Prosperity, Evolution, Elegance, it speaks candidly though it all. But five kids, seem so out of place.

"We're almost there." A feminine voice utters, she crawls from a scaffolding and into a rooftop. She was fairly young with distinguishing pink hair, she turned to the scaffolding and speaks again.

"Hey, Powder." She says, "Come take a look." Another girl comes from the scaffolding to the roof, skinny and very sinew but with big beautiful blue eyes. Her blue hair and single ponytail made her stand out too much for her own good sometimes.

"Whoa." Powder says, getting an eyeful of Piltover from a rooftop.

"It's nice getting above it all, huh?" The Pink haired girl says with a smile, before two join them, one skinny and having a bit of a frizzled hairstyle, the other much larger and chubbier, but with a pair of big googles to help him see. Their stare off into Piltover was interrupted by the gaining winds of a blimp making its way over past them, and Powder looks with utter amazement.

"One day, I'm gonna ride in one of those things." She says, and the Skinny and more Prudish boy walks over, aiming his hand like a gun.

"And one day, I'm gonna shoot one of 'em down." He says confidently, the bigger more worrisome boy looks over. "Thanks Milo" The pink haired girl says sarcastically.

"Vi, are, are you sure about this?" He says turning to the Pink haired Vi, "Look, if we get caught, we're..." he begins, and a voice cuts him off.

"We're not gonna get caught." A voice calls out, and one last character lands on the roof, a young boy like the others but around VI's age. He has a slightly shaven head to the sides, besides the tamper on top, a bit rouge-ish indeed, his (F/C) hair gently blows in the incoming wind, with (E/C) eyes. He reaches into his back pocket with his arm, but not a normal one. Strapped to his chest was a arm seemingly made from crude iron and scrapmetal. His arm seems to have been missing and has been replaced. The small sounds of gears turning in the mechanism can be heard if you listen really close.

"We'll be in and out before anyone notices. Thanks to me actually being smart, and using powders crayons, thank you powder, I was able to come up with this." The boy shows them a blueprint, drawn mostly in crayon.

"A map of the building I found, if we burst into the balcony door, we have Access to an upper room and a smaller side room, who knows what's in there! But if it's a Piltover room, it's gotta be loaded." He says, He puts the blueprint back in his pocket and turns to Vi.

"Late as always (Y/n), but I guess it's good you're here." She says with a small smirk.

"All right, everybody, follow me." Vi says, and begins to leap from rooftop to rooftop, avoiding any on ground reinforcements.

"Couldn't we have at least

just walked there?" The large boy says.

"Gotta stay out of sight for this one, Claggor" (Y/n) says, they stop to a bit of a gap, Vi slides down to a balcony with cupcakes on it, she lands on the balcony railing and leaps onto the other side. The others attempt the same, Milo, Clogger and (Y/n) reach the other side, the only one remaining on the other side is Powder. Who is looking down to the deep ending it.

"Called it. This is on you, Vi." Mylo says as he looks at Vi.

"I'll get her—" (Y/n) says walking to the ledge. But Vi stops him from reaching it, and looks over to Powder.

"No. Powder, look at me." She says, and Powder finally takes her eyes off the ground and to Vi.

"What did I tell you?" She says to her, Powder's breathing has quickened up, and she nods.

"That...I'm ready." Powder replies.

"That's right! So?" Vi replies back, and Powder hypes herself up, and slides down to the balcony and leaps to the other side, barely making the rooftop, her body weight shifts and she begins to fall, and (Y/n) reaches out, grabbing the girl by the wrist before she falls. He pulls her in and helps the girl up.

"Phew! Thanks." Powder says, and they continue their journey.

"What if Vander finds out we're all the way up here?" Claggor says, as they shimmy along a rooftop.

"Look around you. You think anyone topside's going hungry? Besides, this is exactly the sort of job

Vander would've pulled when he was our age.

I'm going. Are you with me or not?" She says, turning to the Boys and powder. (Y/n) shrugs and follows.

"Vander's gonna kill us." Claggor says with shame.

"Only if we screw up. So..don't screw up." (Y/n) chimes in. The group eventually reaches the destination, and Vi is the first to make content by landing on the balcony, she peers into the rooms windows and spots no one, she gives the signal.

"All clear." She says, and the others drop down. Milo reaches for the Door but sees it's locked.

"Who locks their balcony?" He says. And begins to pick the lock, the others peer off the railing to guards sprawling all over the ground.

"There's tons of enforcers down there." Claggor says adjusting his goggles.

"Means we're in the right place." Vi says, and turns to Mylo who's still trying to pick the lock, with (Y/n) leaning against a wall with his arms folded, he pulls out the blueprint again.

"It's your Basic Tumbler lock, give him a sec." (Y/n) replies as Mylo nods.

"Seeing as I'm the only one who knows how to pick locks, I suggest..." before he can go into his long winded speech, Vi kicks the door open, much to mylos shock. The kids head in and look around.

"Animals." He says and follows, they get inside and see the room Is full of inventions, and a massive bookshelf with seemingly mathematic equations on a chalkboard.

"You know, Claggor, for once you're right.

We are definitely not supposed to be here." Mylo adds in. (Y/n) presses a small button on his arm, a small latch from his palm opens up to a clock.

"We got fifteen minutes from my estimates, guy should be on a break from my tips." (Y/n) says as Vi reads the equations.

"Must be an inventor." Vi says, as (Y/n) looks at his workshop table.

"Really? What could have given you that Idea?" He says sarcastically.

"Shut up." Vi replies slightly annoyed. (Y/n)'s eyes go wide as he begins to run through the bookshelf. Powder picks up an oddly small trinket, pressing down on it opens it up to what seems to be a toy solar system. She stares in wonder.

"Whoa, I think this is a real Valdiani." She says, mesmerized by it.

"Oh, yeah? What about this?" Mylo says, pointing some odd shaped object at Powder, who frowns dismissively.

"That's a nose hair trimmer." She replies, an embarrassed Mylo looks down at it, realizing she's correct.

"Keep an eye out for anything that looks valuable, Powder. Before Mylo fills the bag with junk." Vi says, before seeing (Y/n) go through the books and spots one.

"Well well... a rare one! "Magic and it's Capabilities on Human Industrialists, by Heimerdinger." He says with a smirk, before Vi walks over.

"We're not taking this with us." She says, and his smirk grows to a frown.

"And why not? You're letting Mylo go with a nose trimmer." He retorts back.

"Because we need to sell this stuff, do you think anyone in the Undercity would buy a book let alone be able to actually read?" Vi explains, (Y/n) frowns and drops the book.

"Fine." He says, and begins to look for more value Junk. While the older ones search the main room, Powder fiddles around and ends up in a smaller room along the side of it, she slowly opens the door to another smaller workshop, but one with much more, delicate hardware. The first thing she spots was a delicious sandwich, which she revels in eating. An adorable girl eating a perfect sandwich.

But what caught her eye was a chest of some sort, sitting on a desk.

"Huh." She utters calmly, before dropping the sandwich and walking over to the chest, fiddling k with the mechanism, she slowly opened it to an odd sight, inside were seven small blue crystals, seemingly made of some sort of rock. The glow and hue radiated a sense of wonder and unpredictability to what these could possibly be. The older kids finished cleaning the place out and place what they can in a backpack. Just as it all seems to go well, footsteps faintly echo through the hall. (Y/n) was the first to pick it up and he turns over.

"Vi." He says, she looks over and he points to the door. She picks up on the footsteps as well and they go into action. Mylo takes a chair and rams it into the doors handle to keep it pinned. (Y/n) opens a hatch in his arm. Revealing a small clock.

"No one should be here for another two minutes! We gotta go!" He says, Vi rushes into the smaller room, spotting powder.

"Powder, we gotta go." She says and Powder makes a quick decision and grabs the seven crystals and runs off, but one drops from her hand as she stuffs them and a small book into her back pocket.

"We'll be fine. Just get back on the roof." Vi says grabbing the bag, (Y/n) opens the door for her, but as she takes a few steps, a flash of blue light cuts them off, an explosion rings out from the back room, knocking them all back, the force rips the building apart as arcs of blue lighting surge though the building, systematically tearing it apart. The kids look down to enforcers all looking at them. (Y/n) and Vi turn to each other, only able to utter one word.

"Shit."

An alarm rings through the city and the kids book it, running desperately away from the ever chasing enforcers.

"Stop right there!" One says, and tosses a small contraption, it explodes into a wire to wrap one of them up. (Y/n) looks down and hits the wrist of his arm a few times, the gears turn and spin and before the Wire can catch powder his reflexes grab it, before the wire before it can snatch any of them up. The blade retracts as they bolt down a fight of stairs.

They get past a few enforcers and reach a bridge that's raising, Vi rushes even faster and leaps, crossing it before it raises higher, the others follow and dart into a wall and down a small alley. (Y/n) punches a pipe and steam blasts through it, creating some hot and painful cover for the enforcers chasing them. They get to a sewer drain and smell the rancid aura coming from it.

"Oh, man, not again. I just got this shirt..." Mylo says, before being kicked down in there by Vi. The others soon follow, Mylo lands first with Claggor just coming in next, (Y/n) fumbles and sits up, shaking the gears out of his head, before powder comes flying it, ramming into the back of his head as they tumble down. Vi was the last to make it with the bag.

"Thought last time was the last time we were gonna do this." Mylo says, ripping lettuce from his hair.

"Well, this time's the last time." Vi says, growing frustrated with Mylo. (Y/n) shakes his arm, getting any grime and dirt out of the gears.

"What the hell happened back there?" (Y/n) says, he looks at his prosthetic and to the others, who almost all unanimously turn to powder.

"I don't know. I didn't do anything." She retorts defensively.

"You could fill a damn library with all the things you "didn't do," powder." Mylo chimes in before (Y/n) cuts him off.

"Look, we don't know what that was. And I don't think powder is capable of almost blowing up a building, it's gotta be one of these inventions I guess.." He says, and Mylo turns to him.

"Look at you running to her defense again, you know this is getting old—" he begins but Vi steps up.

"Guys, we just emptied a Piltover penthouse

right under the enforcers' noses. So, if you're done beating yourselves up, let's get this home." She says, the group all simmer down and get up from their trash thrones and head out of the sewer from a grate and to the badlands leading towards the destination. They pass a few unruly thugs who try to strike up a "Friendly conversation."

"Nice haul?" One says, Blondie with a pompous face.

"You could say that." Mylo chimes in, (Y/n) and Vi stare daggers at him.

"I heard there was some action across the river. Someone, uh, someone really kicked the nest, huh?" The guy says, with a halfhearted chuckle.

"..Is that so?" (Y/n) says, and notices more approaching, Steven if his Math is right, and they all begin to cover the exits.

"But now you're, you're tracking this mess of yours through my streets." He says. And Vi steps up.

"Your streets? What makes you think..." she says, until Claggor walks over.

"Listen, we don't want any trouble, okay?" Claggor says. And one of the men laugh.

"Hear that, Deckard? They don't want any trouble." The Man says. And Deckard looks at them.

"You know, in my experience, trouble finds you.

There's no reason this has to get ugly. How about you share a little taste of your treasure there and we'll call it even?" He says, Mylo was the first to pipe up and object.

"No, no, no. We worked too hard to..." he begins, but Vi stops him.

"Just a taste?" Vi says, and Deckard nods.

"Just a..." before he can go on, Vi gives him more than taste, with a mouthful of metal. Knocking him down, she tosses the bag to Powder and the four begin to throw down, a pretty down dirty fight with Claggor taking on two of them. (Y/n) fighting off another pair, one grabbing his arm and the other taking swings at him, (Y/n) blocks as he gets hit with a hard right hook. Punch after punch as he trying to get his arm free.

Time slows down and be picks up the pace, each one handling one or two of them. Vi gets knocked with a punch as powder watches the blood and spit fly, (Y/n) getting his arm free, he stomps on the foot of one guy, he swings and catches another with an elbow, one falls and spits powder and goes after, (Y/n) pins one to the wall and starts hitting hard hooks, and a heavy iron elbow to his jaw, and he slumps down he stomps on another foot, the guy falls to his hands, using his he slams his fist on the guys hand, he screams in pain and gets another hook to the jaw, dropping him. He turns around to see Vi swinging with a plank, knocking another out. The group recollect as (Y/n) looks at his Prostetic, and sees blood dripping from one of the turning gears, he sighs and shakes the ass kicking off.

"This day's turning out all right after all." Mylo says, after getting a few bruises himself, the four turn and leave, but Deckard isn't done.

"Wait!" He says, screaming with a shard of glass in his hand, makeshift knife. He has it desperately aimed at Vi and the group, (Y/n) walks up next to her, he motions his hands towards Deckard and Vi simply shrugs and they both rush at him, the man looks ready to panic but holds his group, and that was a mistake.

He swings the glass at (Y/n) who's a bit ahead of Vi, he brings up his prosthetic with easily breaks the glass. He ducks under and goes behind the guy, grabbing him by the waist, before he can even wonder was going on, Vi leaps at him, and Knees him right in the nose, the momentum of the strike sends him back, just as (Y/n) lifts him up and over his head to deliver a German Suplex, landing Deckard right on his neck. Deckard slumps down unconscious, and (Y/n) sits up, breathing hard. Vi offers her hand to help him up and he kindly obliges, taking it as she helps him up. The group seem happy to reach the end of the brawl without any major injuries, until they look around and (Y/n) turns to Vi.

"Where's Powder?" He says, and Vi also looks worried. They rush down the alley and ironically bump into powder, but they notice she doesn't have the bag anymore.

"You did what?" Mylo yells, Powder looks down, fiddling with her fingers.

"I'm sorry. I tried to fight him off with Mouser, but... she didn't work." Powder explains, the group heads into a abandoned building.

"Who saw that coming?" Mylo says sarcastically

"Doesn't matter. The stuff's gone. It's all right, Powder. At least you're okay." Vi walks over to Powder, gently holding her.

"Okay? What about us? I get my face bashed in,

and she just gets a pass?" Mylo frowns, pointing at his face as (Y/n) turns to him.

"Yup." (Y/n) says, his voice getting a bit frustrated.

"Every time. Every time she comes,

something goes wrong. She jinxes every job—" Mylo starts another rant, but (Y/n) cuts him off loudly.

"Mylo!" He says, Vi, Clogger, Powder and Especially Mylo turn, dead silent, it's not often he yells.

"Drop it, what's done is done." He says, the group walk to a small porch inside and yank on a candlelight. It shifts and a mechanism can be heard triggering, the porch begins to descend down and the group slowly make their way to the Undercity, a dark gloomy death ridden place, that's also full of your darkest desires. The group head to a tavern, which reads very cautiously, "The Last Drop", the kids enter and immediately make a B line for the back door, they head down a flight of stairs to a room and sit in different places.

"Vander learns none of this." Vi says.

"No worries there. Powder took care of the evidence." Mylo says teasingly.

"I tried, okay? You don't get it. You're older, you're bigger. It, it isn't fair." She says, curling up a little.

"So stick with us! Take a punch or two." Mylo retorts back, (Y/n) turns to him.

"She's a Scrawly kid Mylo, she can't "Take a punch" they'd kill her!" He says, Mylo rolls his eyes.

"There you go trying to be her dad too, you know if I was leader—" Mylo begins and (Y/n) stands up and kneels down to face Mylo, who's shut his trap.

"You'd do what? Hmm? Let one of us Fall to our death? Get blown up? Get caught by enforcers? Jumped by a bunch of thugs?" He says, and the door opens. And a man steps down into the room, middle aged with a very strong build. He turns to the children, (Y/n) backs away from Mylo and sits down.

"Everyone all right?" He asks.

"Never better." Vi responds deadpanned, the man nods and walks around.

"Good. I don't suppose you can explain why it is

that I'm hearing about an explosion and a foot chase topside? five children fleeing the scene. What the hell were you thinking?" He says, turning his attention to Vi.

"That we can handle a real job." She replies.

"A real job?" He shoots back.

"We got our own tip, planned a route, nobody even saw.—" Vi says, and the man cuts her down.

"You blew up a building." He says. "Did you even stop to think about what could have happened to you? Eh? To them? Where did you even get this tip?" He asks, and (Y/n) sighs and pipes up.

"We heard it at Benzo's shop." He says, admitting fault.

"From?" The Man asks, (Y/n) bites his lip and shakes his head.

"...Little Man." (Y/n) admits, "I planned it out, i made a blueprint and I ran it by Vi, I'm sorry Dad..but this was too good to pass up!" he says. The man shakes his head. But Vi pipes up too.

"I took us there. If you wanna be mad, be mad at me. But you're the one who always says we have to earn our place in this world." She says, and the Burly man turns his attention back to her.

"I also told you time and time again, the Northside's off-limits. We stay out of Piltover's business." He says.

"Why? They've got plenty, while we're down here

scraping together coins. When did you get so comfortable living in someone else's shadow Vander?" Vi stands up to him, everyone looked around in silence.

"Everyone out. (Y/n), Stay." Vanders voice echoes, Clogger, Mylo and Powder quickly leave, (Y/n) sits on the sofa.

"Sit down." Vander says to Vi, who has blood leaking from her head.

"I'm fine." She begins to say but a hand grabs her wrist, she looks down to (Y/n), looking up at her.

"Cmon, just sit down Vi." He says softly, the girl relents and sits next to him, Vander motions towards (Y/n). He sighs and begins to remove his shirt, Vi looks over, sweating just a little as he reveals the leather bindings attaching his prostetic to his body which wraps around his chest. He reaches to the elbow join and dislocates it, and the elbow down detaches and he places it on the table. Vander takes it and begins to clean it.

"Those kids look up to you two." Vander says, cleaning any clogged up grime and rocks.

"Yeah, we know." Vi says, looking down.

"You know, but you don't know. When people look up to you, you don't get to be selfish."

"We're not being Selfish—" (Y/n) says, but Vander turns to him.

"You say run, they run. You say swim, they dive in.

You say light a fire, they show up with oil. But whatever happens, it's on you. Just like it's on me what happens to us down here. We make ourselves a problem for Piltover, and they will send the enforcers." He says, "this path? It's not gonna solve your problems. Just makes more of them. We clear?" Vander says. And (Y/n) nods.

"Good, Let me talk to Vi alone, take your Arm and ask Powder to work with it." He says. And (Y/n) gets his arm from Vander and heads upstairs. He leaves as he spots Mylo action totally not suspicious. He raises an eyebrow but ignores him, he turns to powder who's fiddling with Mouser.

"Hey, Munchkin.. you think you can help with this? Dad did what he could but, you know how he can be.." he says, Powder gleams, so happy to be useful to someone.

"Sure!" Powder grabs him by his good arm and drags him to the back of the bar, outside she sits him down and uses her crayons and small little tools to do the inner workings.

"You gotta keep the Gears dry from water and stuff, and use mineral oil or it'll get all stuck and stiff." She explains, toying with his arm as he watches.

"Really? I didn't know, you've always been pretty smart Powder. Just like me." He says, gently petting the Girl. She laughs, and he couldn't help but smile. She hands him back his arms.

"All done." She says, he smirks and looks up at her.

"You aren't gonna doodle all over it?" He says trying not to laugh, Powder looks at it, and up at him with puppy dog eyes.

"Can I?.." she says, he simply laughs a little and nods. Powder happily sits on his lap and begins to draw on his prosthetic. He smiles, seeing her contempt, but it soon fades and he sighs.

"Powder... About the job.." he begins, but powder halts him.

"I know... I'm not a strong or as tough as you guys.." she says, "Mylo told me, a lot already." She says, obviously growing upset.

"No. That's not what I wanted to say, I wanted to say that I know you just wanna help, don't let Mylo get you down, he stinks anyway." He says, a small giggle comes from powder.

"He does Stink.." she says, and she reaches into her back satchel and grabs a small book. And hands it it (Y/n). Confused, he opens it up to sketches of objects, most importantly of a crystal. The same one that powder found. And notes alongside them.

"Notes.. Crystals? Where did you guys this?" He says, and Powder draws more on the Arm.

"When we robbed the Piltover suite, I found it, I know Vi didn't want books around but I wanted to get one for you." She says, and he looks through pages of it. And smiles, he wraps his arm around powder, much to her shock, but she calms down and hugs his arm.

"Thanks Powder, seriously. Okay I gotta put my arm back on, can you help?" He asks, She gets off his lap and takes his arm, he extends his shoulder and with a few twists and shifts, it's latched back on, he does some basic maintenance, flexing some fingers and pistons. He looks at the adorable drawings by powder and he couldn't help but smile. He looks at powder and his smile fades, he leans forward.

"Powder, listen to me... don't listen to what Mylo says, you don't need the weapons people like Dad or Vi have, you don't need knives or fists or gauntlets.. what you have is the most dangerous weapon, that thing you have here." (Y/n) pokes his head.

"That brain if your is gonna take you places. I promise." He says, and Powder gleams, and nods at him, and he looks at the monkey doodle on his hand. "Okay, probably best to see your sister." He says and powder heads off inside. Still inside the basement, Vander tends to VI's wounds, and still scolding her.

"Some idiot was following us." She says, Vander stops.

"On our side? Who?" He says, Vi shrugs.

"I don't know. He was after the stuff." She explains, and Vander dabs a cloth in alcohol.

"Where is it now?" He says, and Vi looks down.

"We lost it." She says. "All of it?" Vander says back, and nods. "Good. Nothing can tie you to what happened up there. You're gonna have to lay low for a bit, understand?" Vander explains, and Vi reluctantly nods.

"Okay. We're gonna be fine, right?" She says, with a hint of worry in her voice.

"I'll take care of it. Oh, you did put that idiot

on his ass, though, right?" Vander says with a smile, and She nods.

"Mm." She says, and Vander heads upstairs, Powder comes in, and peers into the room.

"She's a problem." Mylo says, tossing a ball into a pipe which ricochets back into his hand.

"Mylo, I'm really not..." Vi begins, and Mylo continues.

"Do you remember what was in that bag?

The biggest payout we've ever seen and she just lost it." He says, tossing the ball again.

"She made a mistake." Vi replies, and Mylo shuts her down.

"Name one time she hasn't." He says, Scoffing at VI's defense. "You were twice the person at half her age." He says, and Vi stands up.

"You know what, Mylo? You're right. There's a bunch of things Powder just can't do." She says, and Powder, hurt by those words, walks off, betrayed.

"You don't have to tell me twice." Mylo says, as Vi catches the ball.

"Like, complain about everything. And brag nonstop." She says, being heavily sarcastic and accusing.

"Okay, okay, I see where this is going—" Mylo says and Vi finally snaps back.

"Pick fights with the group when we need to focus. And tell strangers on the street that we got a nice haul?!" She says, raising her voice even more.

"I, I didn't mean to..." Mylo says, cowering more and more as Vi gets closer.

"Powder's my problem, okay? Your problem is never knowing when to shut up. But I'm gonna help you with that. Ready?" She says, and Points to her face.

"You see this look on my face? This will always mean it's time to shut up." She says.

"But... I..." Mylo says as she points harder, and with more frustration. Mylo sheepishly gives in. (Y/n) comes back, and sees powder sadly running away.

(Y/n) looks concerned, and heads to the room.

Inside a small shop, a burly man is checking a invention with a microscope. A small kid with ash white hair is attempting to fix something in the corner. Vander steps inside with a sack of Items.

"We're closed." The man says.

"Well, open up." Vander replies, the man turns towards him.

"For good. You can take your worthless junk elsewhere." The Burly man explains, and Vander shrugs.

"Just as well. Owner's the shittiest businessman I know." He says, the men stare at each other and then chuckle, Vander walks over and sits. The man turns to the child.

"Ekko. What's going on with that thing?" He says, the boy turns to him.

"Give me a few seconds. The cannon pinion's still busted." He says and turns back to keep working on the odd machine.

"Finish it later. Vander and I need a word." The Owner points outside, Ekko frowns.

"But..." he says, but it's stopped.

"Uh-uh. Off you go." The Owner points to the door again, Ekko frowns and leaves. The man and Vander, finally alone begin to speak.

"You're a little early." He begins, and Vander puts the items on the table. "My guys are still roundin' up

this month's collections. Won't have numbers until next, um...Why are you muckin' about with this?" He asks, and Vander explains.

"I assume you've heard." He says, and the owner laughs.

"Yeah, me and half the undercity." He says, and Vander looks down.

"How could they be so stupid? Risking their lives Like that Benzo.." He continues, the man begins to analyze more of the items given by Vander.

"The younger folk think it's the right thing to do." Benzo begins to pour Vander a drink if a strong liquor.

""Yeah, and Vi's one of them. Throws herself at trouble wherever she can find some, and (Y/n)'s right on her tail, I swear those two when they were younger were raising a lot of problems, and it's only getting worse.." Vander murmurs under a sip of his alcohol.

"Eh, they're growing up, Vander. Looking to write their own stories. You can't protect them forever." Benzo says shrugging. But Vander looked more concerned, as he looks down at the drink.

"Someone was following them." He says, Benzo chuckles.

"Whole lot of someones, from what I heard." He replies jokingly, but Vander keeps his stern focus.

"Not enforcers. Someone on our side." He explains, and Benzo's attitude changes.

"Who?" He asks, concerned. Vander holds his wrist, as a bad memory flashes in his subconscious.

"There's worse things than enforcers out there.

We both know that." He says, his words trailing off to the abyss. Just as he seems to prepare to leave, the door opens. The hints of gold in the armor, the respirator masks, Enforcers, a pair enter, man and women. They remove their masks and focus their attention in Vander specifically.

"Well, hello." Benzo says, Vander joins in on the friendly conversation.

"Evening, friends. Something I can help you with?" He asks, the man walks over to his other side, getting a bit too close.

"Some trencher trash attacked one

of the buildings in the Academy district, but you already knew that." He says, The woman, a bit now calmer looks at Vander and speaks with more respect.

"We're looking for the culprits." She says, Vander playing the sly dog he is, shrugs.

"Got a description?" He asks, the man, being short tempered gets much closer.

"Yeah, it's exactly who you're picturing

in that thick head of yours." He says, Vander, not phased by the insults turns to Benzo.

"Mm. You think my head is thick?" He asks.

"Uh, just past the average." Benzo replies, Words not working, the Enforcer prepares to use something much more, exciting.

"Listen, you shady son of a..." before he can finish that sentence, the mature woman cuts him off before he made a bad decision.

"How about you go for a little walk, Marcus?

Cool off a bit...Go." She says, Marcus puts his respirator back on and angrily exits the Shop, the woman leans against the table, being more, methodical.

"Lovely chap you've brought." Benzo says, taking another drink glass and filling it.

"Don't mind the kid." She says, "Doesn't know when to pipe down."

"Some things are the same topside and bottom." Vander says, as Benzo offers the drink and she takes it.

"You know this crossed a line upstairs." She says.

"Was anyone hurt?" Vander says, she shakes her head.

"A building was blown to bits. What do you think?" She replies back.

"Those who did this will be dealt with." Vander puts his drink down. And the woman still isn't convinced.

"That workshop belonged to the Kirammans.

You know what kind of stuff they had in there?

Makes this place look like a candy shop. The Council needs someone to make an example of.

People need to feel safe." She says, trying to sway him.

"Yeah, topside people." Vander shoots back.

"We had a deal, Vander. You keep your people off my streets, and I stay out of your business...Give me a name. We'll do things quiet. No one will know you were involved." She says, offering a deal, but he can't bite.

"I can't do that." He says, not able to face her.

"You don't seem to grasp how serious this is.

If I don't put someone behind bars tonight,

the next time I come down here, I'll have an army of enforcers with me. We both know how that'll go." The woman says, standing up.

"I'm sorry, Grayson, but I can't offer up my own people." Vander says, staying his ground. The woman reaches into her belt and grabs a tube. And places it on the table.

"If you change your mind, this will reach me.

...And only me." Grayson turns and leaves Vander, alone with his breaking thoughts. Inside the Basement and near the bedrooms, Powder is doodling on a new contraption. Letting music play on the record.

"What are you calling this one?" A voice says, Powder sees Vi poke her head in.

"..Whisker." Powder replies, still a bit miffed.

"You wanna talk about today?" Vi asks, sitting next to her.

"What's the point? I ruined everything. I always do." Powder says, still drawing.

"Nobody said that." Vi says, but Powder keeps going.

"No. Just that you were "twice the person" at half my age. You heard them. I'm not a fighter." She says; Vi winces, and curses slightly under her breath.

"You don't have to be. Look, I've got these and you've got those." Vi shows her knuckles, and Powder her contraptions.

"They never work." She says sadly, and curls up.

"They will....Come with me." Vi says standing up, Powder looks at her, a bit conflicted but follows. She leads her to the rooftop of the Bar, and see the landscape of the Undercity.

"What are we doing here?" Powder asks.

"See that gutter running along the canal?" Vi rips off a pipe and uses it as telescope for Powder, and she spots it.

"That's where Claggor got his foot stuck running from enforcers. They thought it was funny, so they left him there. He was out all night before we found him. That sign? You see it?" Vi leads powders telescope to a sign with red paint on it.

"Uh-huh." Powder says.

"Mylo tripped over his own paint bucket

and nearly fell off trying to draw a giant middle finger. His ass made that splotch. See that?" Vi leads Powder to a wall with a few knives sticking into it.

"(Y/n) his thus genius idea to attach a magnet to his arm to attack expensive metal, too bad he forgot it also attracts knives, hammers, cleavers, it came at him like angry attack birds. I still don't even let him live that down.." Vi says with a small smirk, she then leads Powder to a toy, stuck on a roof between heavy wires,

"And that?" Powder asks, Vi sighs.

"When I was a kid, some guy took my favorite toy and threw it up there. I used to come out here at night and stare at it, hoping maybe the wind or a bird might knock it down. One day, (Y/n) really wanted to get it back for me, I kept telling him it's okay, he doesn't have to, but he tried, he leaped and fell... the sharp metal wires wrapped around his shoulder, and he... well you can probably guess why he has that arm now...We've all had bad days. But we learn. And we stick together." Vi says, putting her arm around Powder.

"Oh, I forgot, These were in my pocket. They're from the apartment." Powder reaches into her pocket and shows the glowing crystal orbs she took, Vi stares intently at him, mesmerized but also, horrified..

"What are they?" She asks.

"I don't know...Should we show Vander?" She asks. Vi looks down, and makes a decision that she just might live to regret.

"...No...Let's keep this our little secret." She says.

"Mylo's wrong, Powder. You're stronger than you think."

End Of Chapter 1

And one day...

this city's gonna respect us.

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Edward cullen x reader mate

Ur a new student at forks , you moved from your home town if some no where town in Alabama lol ,and it was your first day of school at forks ! You got dressed in jeans and a t shirt , you looked over your tall body 5”10 and your broad shoulders and hips and the soft squishy stomach you had , you walked out the door grabbing your brother saying “come on y/b/n, we need to go don’t wanna be late”

He said “okay Yn ,let’s go “ your brother was a year younger than you so he was in the 9th grade your a 10th grader this year . Once you two got to school you were greeted with curious on looks , I mean who wouldn’t want to stare at the chief of police’s redneck hillbilly kids .

Soon people ran up to you “ hi ! I’m mike ! It’s nice to meet you !” He said , “ oh hi I’m Yn and this is my brother y/b/n”. Mike said “ we’ll it’s nice to meet you ! Do you guys know how to get to your classes ?” You chuckled “ honestly ! Not a clue ! I could find you a giraffe on this compass but the class I’m supposed to be in …. But a chance “ mike started laughing …

That’s the first thing Edward noticed about you , you were funny , he overheard you conversation I mean your the new gir everyone’s a bit curious but when he chuckled to himself at your remark he turned to look at you … and it hit him like a time of bricks !! His mate !! He found his mate ! He looked at your you were tall … very nice he loved tall women! And your thighs!! Ughhhh he was salivating !! You were THIC !!! And that’s just how he liked his women !! Tall and thicc!

So naturally he followed you around that day , without any of your knowledge of course . The more he saw the more he loved ! How bubbly you were !! It’s like you had no filter you said what you thought at that exact moment , I mean you couldn’t help it ! And your accent was so cute !! All the y’all’s and aints and southern talking ! It’s was quirky and cute !! Just like you !

But somehow on the first day your brother made some enemies. And when break rolled around those jocks cornerd him and started beating on him ! He held he’s his own but there were 3 of them and one of him . Thankfully you came by and saw what was going on. Edward watching closely to protect you . You ran to your brother “ hey get the fuck away from my brother ! You bitch !! “ a look that Edward can only describe as death and as on your face. Grabbing one guys by the back of the shirt slamming him to the ground and got on top of him laying punch after punch.

The guys nose was bleeding and your brother finished off one leaving you and your brother against one jock . That boy hose straight for you but you swerve and mis the punch . Kicking him in the balls, you and your brother stare at tje 3 severely injured bitches that tried to beat you up . “ you fuck with my brother you fuck with me “ and with that you and your brother walked away .

Edward was in pure amazement at you . Your strength your loyalty your love ! He knew you were perfect ! And his . He couldn’t stop telling his family about how you beat those jerks up and how hot you were ! Rosalee already loved you because she heard how you beat up 3 guys ! Girl power ! Boss!! And so did emmet same reason but just because you were strong . Alice thought it’s was sweet if you to defend your family like that. Jasper was impressed as you reminded him of a warrior like himself .

Edward saw you walk in the lunchroom and almost lost his shit ! You had a black eye and bloody knuckles ! You were so fucking hot ! “ she is mine ! She is mine !!! “ edward though over and over again !! Rosalee said “ if you don’t ask her to sit with us I will !” She teased . Edward said “ yeah , good idea rose “

he got up and walked twords you “ hello yn , I was wondering if you would like to come sit with me and my family your brother too of course “ you looked over to your brother who nodded “ of course I would love to “ “ I’m edward by the way “ “ we’ll it’s nice yo meet you Edward I suspect we’ll be fast friends “. Edwards heart was racing .. well it would if it beat , but he could swear he could feel his heart racing his chest tightening love … that’s all he could explain it to be

At that you went and got a tray with your brother and came back to edwards table who pulled the chair out for you sliding it back in to when you sat down . “Thankyou Edward “ “ of course Yn … this is jasper rosalee emmet and Alice “ “it’s nice to meet you all” you said shyly , “ you too dear “ Rosalee said making you blush

You handed your tray to your brother , allowing him to eat it as you always did “ are you not going to eat anything Yn ?” Edward asked “well I’m not that hungry but y/b/n is and he is family “. Emmet mused you on “ family is that inportant to you “ you give him a cold look “ yes it is .. always and forever family above all a vow I swore many years ago “ edward knew he would become your family and one day you would say that about him

Rosalee said “ I like this one ! She’s a fighter ! She loyal and absolutely gorgeous!!! Like look at this woman !! She’s perfect ! “ you blushed so hard “ no please !! Look at yourself ! Your everything I’ve ever dreamed of being and more !! So pretty !!! Like you look like a Greek goddess “. She too blushed too ,Edward became jeleous of you two .

“ what do you enjoy Yn ?” Edward asks. “We’ll I like horse ridding art music and reading and writing “ Edward was really impressed with you “ wow that’s amazing yn “ edwards thiygys trailed away from the conversation as he thought about how he wished he could just take you in his lap and hold you petting you .

Lunch bell rang and you said your goodbyes . School eventually was out and it was of course raining . Because you and your brother had to walk home . But of course Edward came to the rescue ! “ yn , love would you like a ride home “ he asked and opened his passenger door of his Volvo “ my little passenger princess” he thought to himself with a smile “ ummm .. sure yeah it’s cold I have a new found will to live so I’ll take that ride “ edward laughed at that comment and said “ hop in “ edward took your school bag for you dropping it in the back for you and your brother got in also with the rest of the Cullens it was as full car

He drove and the car was full of laughter at your hilarious jokes or comments you were just bubbly and could make anyone laugh and fell completely comfortable ! And you truly loved everyone ! Jasper found it a bit strange how kind and loving you wer but soon saw it wasn’t just an act and you were truly on of the kindest people he’s ever met

You arrived at Charlie a house as Edward walked you to the door . “ I truly enjoyed your company today yn, I hope you eat with us tomorrow “. You smiled “ of course Edward ! I’d love to !” At that you walked in the house closing the door as Edward smiled .

That night Edward became restless at the thoughts of you so he just decided to go and watch you sleep . And so he did . He watched your large chest rise and fall your giant breasts moving . How he loved your body ! How he loved you !! He couldn’t resist and slowly crawled into bed cuddling into you just holding you as you slept protecting you

The next morning came you felt as though someone was watching you .. protecting you . You woke your brother for school to realize he was really sick so you cooked him soup and told him to drink plenty and just reheat the soup if he got hungry .

You set off to school . Arriving you were greeted by Edward who handed you a biscuit. “Picked this up for you while we were at the dinner this mornin thought you might be hungry “ you realized in the first bit this wasn’t a normal dinner biscuit it was a salted ham biscuit your grandparents called them a southern delecasy and no one else’s ate them it was a southern tradition and you couldn’t be more greatfull “ awww Edward !! THANKYOU so much !!! My grandparents made my these biscuits back in Alabama I haven’t had them is so long !!” Edward said “ of course ! It’s no trouble “. “ thankyou Edward really “ you said softly wrapping hi. In a soft hug . He quickly hugged back ! Tightly .

Sadly you had to go your separate ways . But you met up for break and ended up just laying In the grass talking and laughing as you played with his hands . He realized you were probably cold so he wrapped his jacket around you “ Thankyou Edward “ as you cuddled into him . He took in every moment and memorized it by heart .

But of course the bell rang and you had to return to class you tried to give Edward back his jacket but he refused “ no love it looks to good on you “

At the luch table edward asked if you wanted to leave and go somewhere for lunch you said yes and Edward walked you out to his car opening the door for you helping you in .

Lunch was amazing Edward was the perfect gentleman and treated you so nicely paying for the whole thing you went back to his car sitting there for a moment

you ended up in his lap and him stroking your hair as you fell asleep like a little kitten .. his little kitten

#edward cullen #Edward cullen x reader

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lauradefendszeearth · 1 year

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I just finished a wonderful fanfiction called There’s Comfort at the Bottom of a Swimming Pool and I can’t find if the author has a tumblr but uh here is the fic.

I got a little idea in my head and decided to try writing something for the first time uhm. Ever? I’ve just read like 200+ Steddie fanfictions so my head is full. So uh please be nice oh god this is terrifying. Tell me if there are typos though I wrote this directly into tumblr on my phone at work cause the idea wouldn’t leave me alone. Huge shout out to the author for an amazing story that literally made me laugh and cry and feel all the things oh my god.

Essentially steve didn’t know who he was or what he liked and he and Eddie were on a break figuring themselves out and Gareth wrote Steve a list of stuff to try. The author talked about art, guitar, bird watching etc etc. He likes guitar with its rules to follow even though he sucks at it. Visual art is too Freeform. Too much room for his self doubt to creep in and it makes him frustrated.

Steve decides he will try ballet. He liked physical activity even if he had hated sports.

Goes to a beginner class with mostly young girls but the teacher is nice. He even wears the tights. He knew he could’ve gone for ballroom or even swing but he didn’t want to dance with a partner he just wanted to dance for himself.

So he goes in the right clothes, and he bonds with the kids. Helps the boys know that dance doesn’t hurt their masculinity, tries to be a better example than he had.

He gets pretty good. Not professional or anything but good enough that he goes all the way up to intermediate level classes. They even ask him to help teach and he loves helping and playing with the kids.

He doesn’t tell anyone about it for a while. He’s not ashamed he just wants something for himself. He still prefers cooking and baking for the family but this is a close second. A hobby outside their little group where he can focus on himself a little.

When he and Eddie are gonna move to Indy he has to tell the tiny Hawkins studio he’s leaving. They’re all sad to see him go and even throw him a little going away dance party with mini performances from the kids. He brings Eddie and Robin who invites Nancy to come with (thru makes a special trip on a weekend even though the distance sucks), and the whole family. Joyce and Hopper, Will, El, Jonathan, Wayne, Dustin, Lucas, Max and even Mike asks if he can come. Mike has loosened up a bit more finally even though he’s still a little shit.

He didn’t tell them at first but Steve had put together a little farewell performance as well. Included all of the students he’s worked with over the past few months. Everyone is stunned into silence before the applause breaks out. Eddie is completely speechless. He almost looks like a cartoon with his jaw lax and eyes big. He finally snaps out of it and gets a huge proud grin on his face and Steve feels his heart swell and the nerves he didn’t know he had fade away.

He decides to open a small studio in Indy. He reaches out to other ballet studios and finds the kids who struggle to afford lessons and gives them lessons for free. Or if they insist on paying he asks them to donate resources to local charities. He doesn’t need the money, he has his government hush money after all. He doesn’t tell the parents that though, just tells them he makes enough to do this.

Eddie continues giving guitar lessons. He does get paid by the shop but he gives most of it back buying sheet music and accessories for himself and his students.

One day Eddie looks at Steve and asks him if he’s thought about getting a bigger studio space. Steve is confused and Eddie looks a little shy at first but mentions that he would love to combine their efforts and make a music studio/dance studio hybrid. Steve spins him around excitedly and they start looking for studio space immediately. They even start combining ballet and metal and do some select classes and performances where eddie plays and Steve and the kids dance. It’s not ground breaking but it’s fun and the kids laugh and jump and Steve’s never felt happier than when he glances over at Eddie to see his big manic grin while he plays for he kids.

Eddie’s niece April even tries a few classes. She doesn’t like dance but she likes to play bass. She gets good enough that she plays for performances and classes at the studio with Eddie sometimes.

Steve watches and thinks to himself that this is family. This is love and support. It took him a long time to get here. He’s still not perfect or fully healed. He’s not sure he ever will be. Will never like fireworks, will always jump when a light flickers unexpectedly, and will probably have nightmares for the rest of his life. But he’s here. He built himself from the ground up so that he could be his own person and made space in that life for more.

Oh and Eddie does convince him to go swing dancing on a special night at a gay bar.

#steve harrington #eddie munson #steddie #ficlet #kinda #I have never written any fanfiction please be nice to me

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1lady-l · 1 year

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The Heatwave of ‘87

Chapter One

Eddie Munson X Reader

Steve Harrington X reader

Summers in Hawkins can almost be unbearable. Keyword almost, Steve Harringtons' pool helps that a little bit. Every day for the last week, the group would gather at Steve’s house and have your own party to beat the heat. The group all could gather at the community pool, but nobody wanted to do that; everyone had their reasons; mine was; with fewer people around, I had more opportunity to watch the men in front of me.

Eddie the freak Munson, looked like a god sitting at the side of the pool, hair dripping, beads of water rolling down his tattooed body. My eyes snapped over to the man sitting next to Eddie. Steve the hair Harrington wiped the water out of his face that Eddie had flicked at him. His laugh sounded like music. I could feel the breath hitch in my throat, thinking of the two men that I’ve been secretly loving for just about a year now. I was quickly brought out of your thoughts by a towel being thrown at my face

“Babe, dry up and stop staring” Robin smirked knowingly at me. My thoughts were secret, as in between me and my best friend, Robin. She knew everything about me, often better than I knew myself. Growing up, I lived next door to Robin and she has basically become my sister, I was the first person she came out to, and she is the first person I go to about anything and everything. I was the first person she told about her major crush on Nancy Wheeler. Naturally she was the only person I spilled my crush on Steve and Eddie to.

“Shut up,” I retort to Robin, quickly glancing at Steve and Eddie, who seem preoccupied with splashing one another in the pool.

“Do you think they have any idea?” Robin asks, nodding her head toward the boys in question

“No” I say sternly, making eye contact “and let’s keep it that way.”

“Come on, it might be fun… being in a love triangle with-“ Robin gestures towards Steve and Eddie

“I don’t want to ‘be in a love triangle,’ Robin. Besides, we don’t even know how they feel about me.”

“Okay, but what if they like you? Who would you choose?” Robin moves out of the sun and sits down on the chair next to mine

“Don’t even ask me that.” I laugh nervously at the thought of choosing. “Eddie is amazing, and as much as he doesn’t realize it, he’s a total babe, like seriously, the girls dig him… and Steve, the king of Hawkins, I mean he’s definitely softened up over the last year, but he’s always been so thoughtful and sweet” glancing over at the guys I catch Eddie’s eye, he does a goofy dramatic wave. Steve follows Eddie’s gaze to me and gives me the finger, winking when I make eye contact.

“Dingus isn’t Hawkins high King anymore; he’s some rich kid without a job. And Eddie is still weird as hell.”

“That’s because you have no taste in men,” I laugh, pushing robins shoulder

“Thank god, if these are my options, I’d be doomed.”

“You already are,” I state sarcastically, winking as Robin gives me two middle fingers.

“Damn, what did she do this time” Eddie jokes after seeing Robin flip me off.

“I didn’t ‘do’ anything.”

“She said I have no romantic prospects,” Robin chimed in

“That’s not true at all… I said she was already romantically doomed,” I stated, looking between Robin and Eddie. Eddie grabbed the towel from my lap and began to dry off, a few stray water droplets landing on my arm.

“Sorry Robs shes not wrong” Eddie joked

“You know what Eddie, you’re a terrible dungeon master” Robin appeared satisfied with her jab at Eddie, who stood there in shock and mouth agape. Dramatically eddie brought his hand to his heart and threw his head back as if he was about to faint.

“I can’t tell you how much you wound me Robin” he said dramatically, siting down on the end of my pool chair

“I told you after spending time with me you’d be throwing D&D language into causal conversation.”

“I can feel the weird rubbing off on me” Robin says, scrunching up her nose, Eddie shakes his head and sends water flying over me and Robin. Playfully I give Eddie a small kick on his thigh, just as the kick lands he lightly grabs my ankle, I feel a jolt of electricity pulsing through my body at his mere touch.

“Bad girl” Eddie looks deep into my eyes, it was only a moment, but that moment felt like eternity. He and tugs at my ankle pulling me legs over his lap. I attempt to push off of him but he quickly picks me up and walks towards the pool. I can feel his warm skin against mine, how his hands grip tightly on my back.

“Put me down” I yell

“What you say, Harrington? Throw her in?” Eddie asks Steve, who is relaxing on a pool floaty

“Hell yeah,” Steve shouts. Before I could object, I felt myself leave the grip of Eddie and fly through the air, landing with a huge splash that I’m sure looked just as uncoordinated as it felt.

I hear Steve’s melodic laugh as I break through the water's surface.

“You think this is funny” I ask smiling, swimming over to Steve and sending a big splash of water his way

“Oh you wanna play?” Steve eyes me mischievously as he rolls off the pool floaty and into the water next to me, Steve grabs my hips pulls me under the water. As I come to the surface, I look around but can’t see Steve. With a big splash, he pops up, sending water into my face. I begin to cough… maybe a little dramatically

“Shit, you okay?” Steve looks sincere as he places a hand on my shoulder. Locking eyes I give him a little wink before pulling him into a headlock. He struggles a bit and doesn’t break free, at this moment I know he’s playing me, he could easily break from my grasp. Sometimes I appreciate that he lets me win, other times, he’s not as nice. Just last week during movie night he pinned me against the arm of the couch and tickled me until I couldn’t breathe. Even in those moments where it feels like I’m about to be tickled to death on Steve’s couch I can look into his eyes and feel nothing but safety, Steve almost feels like home, no matter where you were or what was happening. One look into those hazel eyes and I’m home.

Snapping back to the present, I realized my grip had slightly loosened around Steve, at this point it felt more like I was hugging him from behind rather than putting him in a headlock. Steve wiggled his way out from between my arms and looked at me

“What’s going on in that mind of yours?” He asks lightly reached out poking at my nose

“Do you ever feel like there’s so many options but you’re scared to choose Because you don’t know if it’s the right one?” One thing I’ve always loved about Steve is how open I can be with him, he never judges or minimizes your feelings. He’s the complete opposite of how people expect him to be, and I’ve always been thankful that I get to see that side of him.

“More than you know” Steve says with a small laugh.

“My dad thinks I have no future, he makes it clear that I’m aware of his feelings. Just yesterday he told me, well more yelled at me that I need to find a job because I’m ‘wasting space at home’”

“You’re not wasting space Steve” I say genuinely, reaching out giving his shoulder a slight squeeze.

“Thanks, but he’s right I do need to find a job, I just never know if I’m not the right track in life”

“Things happen for a reason. And hey, we’re hiring at Family Video, maybe you could apply. I’m sure Robin would *love* to work with you again” I smile at him, while I’m joking about Robin, I genuinely would love to work with Steve, but I can’t come off desperate and say ‘oh steve please work at Family Video so I can spend even *more* time with you than I already do’

“That’s actually a good idea, I’ll stop by in a few days, I’m sure you’d love to see me more often”

Sometimes it felt like steve could read my mind

“You should, plus when you’re hired, I could train you.”

“Oh so you can boss me around more than you already do?” Steve smiles

“Yeah pretty much… admit it, you love that idea just a little bit” sometimes, I surprise myself with how easily I can flirt with Steve and Eddie. While I love it, that feeling that it could all come crashing down around me is terrifying, especially being so torn between them.

“Nobody else id rather do it” Steve winks

“Hey dingus, she’s taking me home now. You done?” Robin cuts in breaking you and Steve from your conversation

“Oh come on Robin, five more minutes,” I pout, looking at her.

“No, it’s too hot. I need to sit in front of a fan and not move.”

“Yes, mom,” I laugh at Robin as I swim over to the edge of the pool and climb out

“That’s mommy to you,” Robin jokes as she picks my keys off the table and begins to walk away. I turn to see Steve and Eddie watching Robin, and I leave. It’s hard not to stop and just look and the two of them standing in their swim shorts. Before my mind wanders too far, I need to reel it in.

“Later, losers,” I yell back at them

“Hey, that’s not a nice thing to call your boyfriends,” Eddie yells

“Gross,” I say, hoping it comes across as more sincere than it sounded leaving my mouth.

My heart skips a beat thinking about what it would be like even to have the chance to be with Steve or Eddie. Two men, two unknowns, one nearly impossible decision, and so many things left to figure out

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