#heyo did you miss the little guy! I missed him suddenly

[pain-in-the-butler]

today I told Cielbug he couldn't eat cardboard, so he pitched one of those toddler tantrums where he held his breath for as long as he could (11 seconds) he almost died

#cielbug #heyo did you miss the little guy! I missed him suddenly #it actually took some practice to get back in the groove #but warmmilknhoney helped me realize that the Bug looks best when he's fully scrunked #I had to care less about his appearance... and low and behold he looked better for it 😌 #edit: oops forgot his eyelashes in the second one... fixed it

[synthe4u]

.cod #5

A/N: I INTRODUCE MY 'DREAMS' aka my writings that would only make sense if I was dreaming (they're not actual dreams)

This will include misspelling, missed punctuation, military inaccuracies, etc. This is not meant to be serious writing. It's more of a hit and run; confusion and never gonna get back to you. i have warned you.

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No man left behind, but what if Y/n did get left behind. An accident? Or maybe on purpose

“S-shit, guys!” “Evac landing” “Ghost, shit,” they coughed through the smoke. “Fuck damnit,” a few shots went through the air. Nicking his arm but going through his leg. Y/n fell onto one knee, “Ghost! Soap! Anyone?!” They called out for help but none came. They tried their comms but it was broken. No one was coming “Evac now leaving” They looked up to try and see the heli leaving but no sight of it, there was too much smoke.

-

“Hey, guys, where’s Y/n?” Soap asked, the heli was already halfway to base. The guys looked around the aircraft and had no sign of him. They knew he wasn’t in the body bags, they checked each one for enemies. Last time an enemy came through a body bag and nearly leaked their information when they came back to base.

-

You pull out a cigarette, lighting it. Getting mesmerized by the lighter before putting it away. You blew smoke out and looked around.

“Goddamn, this is some good weed” “Got any to share?” Someone was nearby. “Got a penny?” You didn’t care if it was an enemy, your men had left you whether it was on accident or purpose. I mean I know you had your fits with the pilot here and there but it wasn’t that bad.

“I have a euro” “It’ll do”

The person came closer and you got a better view of them. They wore a mask covering their mouth and nose.

“Heyo” “Pass the weed?”

You passed them the stick and they pulled down their mask. There was a scar on their left cheek.

“How’d you get that one?”

The man puffed out the smoke, “that is some good weed. Get what?”

“The scar,” you pointed to your own cheek

“Oh, some guy pulled a knife on me on the street” “Some short story that was” “Haha.” “What are you doing here?” “I’m here to collect the bodies” “One man?” “My team is lazy” “What don’t you kill me?” “You gave me good weed, a hard thing to get out here.” “Would’ve never thought”

The man offered to pull you up out of your sitting position. You grabbed his hand, and yall just stood there.

“Where to now?” “Up to you, I already collected all the bodies” “Do you wanna walk around?” “In a war zone where many have died? Sure” “When you say it like that, it makes it seem bad” “Isn’t it bad?” “It is.”

You both walked around encountering other people who were chill with you being there even though you were their previous enemy.

“Y’all make it seem like y’all are gonna come and stab me when I’m not looking” “Why?” “The kindness is a little much for me”

They go out to hug you and you try to pull away

“Hey! Let go!” “You just need some affection” “I don’t wanna be fuzzy” “Too bad”

Meanwhile as Y/n made a new friend, The base

The boys were down because they lost a friend. He was likely KIA but they didn’t find their body so they’re labeled as MIA.

A call suddenly rang through the base. No one called unless it was important plus not many knew the number to the phone. So it was weird

Price went to answer it, “Hello?”

“Hey Price, so funny story I’m living life rn, like actually. I’m at a resort with these people and it’s like oh my gosh. Can I stay?”

“Y/n?” Price was confused and shocked “Yes captain?” “You’re alive?” “Yes captain”

Soap being. The nosey body he is was listening to the conversation and told the others in the room that y/n was alive. The others were shocked as well to know they were alive.

Soap also told them he was staying at a resort.

Gaz heard that and replied, “What?!” He threw his hands up, “they said they would go with me!”

Soap also told them you wanted to stay but Price said no.

Y/n being lazy told them to come pick them up in a fancy car to make it seem like they’re rich.

Y/n exchanged numbers with the people he was with and told them he was leaving. The others were down of course but knew that y/n would return next time he had his leave as what he had said.

#synthe4u 'dreams' #synthe4u #cod x reader #call of duty #cod imagine #cod price #captain price #cod gaz #cod kyle #cod soap #abandoned reader #straight copy and paste from notes #wrote this: may 3/2023 #you prolly can tell i want a vacation #please i wanna be rich...

[juminsmysticmc]

Heyo hope your having a lovely Evening/Afternoon/Morning, I was wondering if you could write RFA+ Saeran and V reacting to there child walking in on them while doing it with Mc. I really do love all your stuff and keep up the amazing work

RFA+ Minor Duo who’s children walk in while they are having sex with Mc ( Smut, NSFW ) 

Mention of Sex, Orgasm, smutty talk 

Hello, that’s pretty nice, ahaha XD thank god it never happened to me, I think I would ever be able to look into my parents eyes but I am curious, did this happen to you guys? Tell me your opinion to this HC, I am interested what you think about it! Have a nice day!!

Jumin

The sex between you and Jumin was amazing.

He knew how to make you happy and you, to be honest, knew how to make him feel good too.

Both of you could have an intimate moment anywhere and anytime.

While Jaehee is outside working, while his father is talking to the chef at the restaurant you’re at, well, you both were rather brave.

But something you never tried was having sex during the day while your five years old son was in the room next to you.

,,What if he walks in?’’ you asked Jumin as he kissed your neck and began to massage the skin between your tights, making you moan.

,,He won’t, we will hear him… just don’t be so loud,’’ he whispered with a raspy voice as he now arrived at your panties.

,,Ah~ wait, let’s close the door…’’ you whined, but Jumin didn’t give you a chance.

Your husband lightly pushed you against his desk, making his stuff fall on the floor as he pulled down your clothes.

Your wet pussy was now naked in front of him as he kissed your vulva and stroked your belly.

,,I’m sure he wants a little sibling too…’’ Jumin said and kissed your clit, making you whine a bit louder.

Jumin grabbed your hips and put his nose on your clit as he licked your pussy, putting his tongue into you and feeling your walls.

You whined and moaned even louder, gasping for air.

You could feel him smirk against your lips and felt that you would soon give up below his touch, when suddenly, a voice came out of the direction of the door.

,,WHO IS MAKING MY MOM CRY?!’’ your five years old son screamed, making you shriek and Jumin look up to his son.

His first instinct was to hide your naked skin and so he laid his body on you, making you accidentally moan again.

,,DADDY!!’’ your son began to cry, thinking that his father would squeeze his mother.

He was indeed a mama’s boy.

You quickly pulled up your pants without your son seeing anything and lightly pushed Jumin away, approaching your son.

You took him in your arms as you moved him up and down, patting his back.

,,Mommy was having pains on her knee and so Daddy had to look there. Mommy is just a cry baby, but Daddy wasn’t hurting Mommy, yeah? Don’t cry, my baby, don’t cry…’’ you whispered and exited the room, leaving Jumin back kind of embarrassed and with a boner.

Zen

Both of you were kind of horny that night and just couldn’t stop the mood from turning sexy.

,,I haven’t touched that beautiful body of yours in a long time already,’’ Zen whispered as you felt his penis growing.

You put your hand below the blanket and began to stroke him, making him groan.

,,Me neither. I missed you,’’ you confessed, kissing his soft lips.

The romantic kiss turned out to be a kiss filled with lust and after a few moments, your tongues were dancing/ He was sucking at your lips and teasing you, making you moan against his lips.

His penis twitched at your sounds and soon Zen put his hand over yours, rubbing his hard member.

,,Me too....’’ you whined and finally smiled when Zen slipped his hand between your legs, feeling the hot dampness.

,,I love you…’’ he confessed again. He moves his body and positioned himself over you, his legs supporting his body while you still rubbed his member.

He was supporting himself with his left arm and used his free hand to stroke your soft cheek, kissing your nose.

,,Mhhhhmmm…’’ you giggled and opened your mouth slightly, wanting him to insert his tongue again.

Zen kissed you deeply again until he noticed that his chest was brushing against your nipples, making them grow hard.

He smirked as he pulled your shirt up and began to nibble at them.

,,UGH!’’ you groaned and pushed your upper body to him when he lightly bit your erect nipple.

Both of you were enjoying the foreplay when suddenly a little ,,Mommy’’ came from behind the both of you.

Zen immediately let his body fall on his left while you quickly covered up your breasts.

,,Taeyeon is scared,’’ your ten years old daughter said, holding your little daughter by her hand.

,,But you’re… busy. Come with me, Taeyeon~ah,’’ she said, turning around immediately.

,,Ahhh, I wanna have Mommy and Daddy, Unnie!’’ she whined.

Your heart was still racing. You quickly fixed your clothes and jumped up.

,,Ji Woo!’’ you called your older daughter.

,,Mommy and Daddy weren’t busy!’’ you whined and took your daughters hand. 

Zen looked at your back as you walked off and laid back in his bed, putting his hands over his face.

,,Aish…’’ he whined.

,,I don’t know if I’m embarrassed or sad…!’’ he kept whining, waiting for your return.  

Yoosung

,,It’s nap time…’’ you mumbled as you stroked your husband’s chest, making him shiver.

Yoosung looked at you with his cute puppy eyes.

You knew that he was unsure if this would be a good idea.

But there was no going back by now. You were already on his lap and you could feel that Yoosung was horny too. His member was erect and you could feel it.

His hands wandered down to your ass and massaged it as you moaned. Only he could hear you since you tried to keep it low.

,,I missed you,’’ you mumbled as you began to ride him over his pants, making his pre cum get alll over his pants with a wet spot.

You loved to know that Yoosung was horny for you and it made you so proud… so you didn’t stop teasing him.

Your lips touched his as you went to nibble on his earlobe, making him groan. He was a bit louder than you, which was something that made you laugh.

You were still riding your husband when he managed to get access to your breasts and lick at them, nibbling at your nipples and playing with them.

He inhaled your scent and kissed the same spot he was nibbling just a few seconds ago.

,,You’re so beautiful… I love you so much…’’ he smiled and kissed your lips.

While you were rubbing your panties, he opened his jeans. You were still on his lap, doing movements as if you were riding when he put up his hard member.

Your hand left your wet pussy and started rubbing him, making him cry out as you suddenly touched him.

His member was twitching below your touch.

You smiled, you loved to see it, how it reacted to you.

Yoosung put up your dress and rubbed your clit, slowly fingering you.

Your movements went quicker and your groans were filled with lust.

Yoosung lightly shook his dick a few times against your vulva before he entered your pussy, making you feel full and loved.

,,Ride me, Mc… ride me…’’ he begged you and hugged you tightly.

,,Ohi, ohi, ahh, mhhh…’’ you whined, riding him with all your passion.

,,Oh, I’m so close,’’ you gasped and kissed him, your tongue deep into his.

,,Let’s cum together. I can feel it. It feels so good….’’ he groaned and finally squirted his cum into your cunt, making you full.

His dick twitched a few times while your sex felt like it was pulsing.

However, he was still horny, and you still wanted more.

He slowly put you up, your legs now spread as he kissed your cunt and put a finger into you.

You were just about to put your head on his when suddenly you heard the door.

,,Mommy, Hyung and I are hungry,’’ your younger son said. Yoosung immediately pulled out and before you could think of something else, you let your body fall on his lap.

You looked back and smiled, ,,Mommy will cook in a few seconds. Wait in the kitchen for me,’’ you said, your voice trembling from your last orgasm.

,,Are you playing horse with Daddy?’’ your older son asked you as he also joined.

You nodded. ,,Yes, but now Mommy will cook. Wait in the kitchen for me,’’ you said and slowly went down again as you heard your sons running towards the kitchen.

,,I knew, that this was a bad idea,’’ Yoosung whined as he turned as red as a tomato.

Jaehee

You and Jaehee decided four years ago to adopt a boy and the little boy gave you everything: happiness, love, affection, something to do, and love.

But it also gave you a busy schedule.

Between kindergarten and the coffee shop, both of you had to stay prepared 24/7 for the case that someone would come to check on you guys to see if you were taking good care of your son.

Of course, it was good that they took care of it, but that way having some romantic time between the both of you was impossible.

That’s why both of you decided that tonight would be the day. You and Jaehee had planned everything.

Your son was in his bed, sleeping, and both of you were in your rooms.

The lights were dimmed, the atmosphere was hot, and both of you were wet and filled with passion for each other’s touch.

You stroked her breast and watched her nipples get erect; the little almost pink part of her body.

You smirked when you saw that both nipples were erect and looked up to her.

Jaehee blushed and bit on her lips as she waited for it, but you loved to tease her.

You stroked her vulva and observed her as she opened her mouth in an ,,o’’ and moaned.

,,Don’t tease me…’’ she whined and looked back at you, licking her lips.

You wet your lips and entangled her right nipple with your mouth, licking and flicking it with your tongue inside your mouth.  

Your left hand supported her big tit as your right one played with her body.

,,Ah, oh my God, mhhhmm…’’ Jaehee moaned as you sucked at it a bit stronger, moving her left nipple as if it was a screw.

,,Mc, let me… you too…’’ Jaehee gasped, making you stop. You opened your mouth and laid back, opening your legs for her. ,,Okay, here you are,’’ you smirked.

Jaehee was also excited. Her heart didn’t stop ricing.

With her head, she slowly went down, kissing your vulva and your lips, kissing each before she split them apart with her both fingers in order to see your clit.

,,So wet here,’’ she laughed and put her lips on it, making you go up with your hips.

,,I missed it…’’ she confessed and took a first lick, making you moan and twitch.

Then she began to suck at your clit, her hands were just about to go up when you moaned again.

At that exact moment, the door was opened.

Jaehee jumped up with her head and looked with a horrified look on her face to the door.

You turned your head around. Your cheeks were still red when you saw your son with tears in his eyes.

,,What are you doing? Mommy, are you in pain?’’ he asked you.

,,Mom, will Mommy die…?’’ he asked Jaehee.

You immediately put on your bra and went to him, hugging him in your arms while you tried to calm him.

,,Mommy was in pain but it’s better now. Mom helped me, see? I’m here. I had a… pimple there, you know? But don’t tell anybody, it’s embarrassing,’’ you said.

He nodded and scratched his head.

,,Will you come with me to make me fall asleep again?’’ he asked you.

You nodded and took him, looking back to a deep red Jaehee who also had her clothes on by now.  

Saeyoung

,,The girls are at school, Saeran is sleeping in his room, do we have enough time for a quickie?’’ Saeyoung asked you.

You looked to your red haired husband, who like always - was horny as if he never had sex before.

But there was no need to lie. You wanted him just as bad as he wanted to feel you.

,,Let’s go to our room,’’ you said and was about to leave when he held you at your arm.

,,You look sexy while you prepare lunch… I need you here and now,’’ he groaned and kissed you, pushing you on the table.

The table your family used to eat.

His own spot to be honest.

Saeyoung pulled you up and let you sit on the table, his lips never leaving your lips as your tongues were dancing with each other.

You moaned against him, making his body vibrate.

Saeyoung quickly pulled your pants and panties down and slipped his hand between your legs.

You pulled your head back and left a warm spot on his lips as you moaned.

The sudden touch made you high, high for his touch.

He smiled as his fingers made circling movements with your clit.

,,Inside, make me cum on your place…’’ you smiled smuttily.

Saeyoung smirked and didn’t think about it twice before he slipped his hands deeper, entering your pussy.

He made a movement that made you cry out all of a sudden - your G-Spot.

,,Come here, kitty,’’ he laughed and kept making the same movement, his finger rubbing you and making your walls get tighter.

,,Saeyoung, ahhh!’’ you cummed.

Saeyoung smiled as his hard dick was pressing against his pants.

He kissed you one last time before he put his finger in your mouth, opening his jeans with one hand.

However, maybe luckily, he never achieved what he wanted to do.

It took seconds for your oldest twin daughter to open the front door using the Arabic word Saeyoung installed.

With a horrified face, you watched as your girls, both fifteen since they were twins, came in and saw you.

At first they were shocked, but then they suddenly both began to laugh, shaking their heads.

,,I hope we get a new table after that! You look so weird!’’ your youngest said and ran into her room, closing her door behind both of them.

,,I- oh my god,’’ Saeyoung coughed and looked at you.

,,Our room now and later you can get a new table for real!’’ you hissed and went down off the table, cleaning your mess before you entered your room.

Saeran

Your husband was already embarrassed enough to ask you for sex, so this experience was making everything worse.

You noticed the whole day that something seemed to be wrong and in the evening, you finally made him tell you.

,,I… I… it won’t go away,’’ he whined.

,,What won’t go away?’’ you asked him with a concerned face.

He finally looked up to you, deep into your eyes and opened his mouth. ,,My boner,’’ he whispered and looked down again.

You began to laugh and looked at him. ,,Really? Saeran, you could have just told me!’’ you kept laughing and finally went on your knees.

Slowly, you opened his pants and pulled him down. Your hand was now around his shaft.

You moved your hand up and down as you observed his hard dick.

Poor him, you thought.

He was in pain the whole day…

,,Mhmm….ah..mhm…’’ he gasped.

You smiled as you saw the pre cum and finally put your mouth around his dick.

At first you took only the tip between your lips, your tongue flicked his penis as you slowly put in more and more, going deeper and deeper.

You gagged as a reaction, but began to chuckle right away.

Suddenly Saeran groaned up and came, squirting all his semen into your mouth.

,,Sorry,’’ he gasped when he saw what he did.

,,No problem…’’ you smiled and looked up, wiping off his cum from your mouth.

,,Can you… actually, you made me wet,’’ you chuckled and went up, going three steps back.

,,Y-yes!’’ he answered and bowed over you, kissing you.

Both of you finally went below the blankets and hugged each other before Saeran massaged your insides with his fingers.

,,Ah, mhh…’’ you moaned and kissed him again.

Suddenly you felt his, once again, hard dick against your leg.

He slowly moved his hips up and down and finally entered you, making you hold your breath because of the sudden thick feeling in your pussy.  

Saeran was about to massage your breast when someone called both of you. Of course it was none other than your daughter.

,,Are you cuddling? Can I cuddle too?’’ she mumbled and almost climbed on your shared bed.

,,Wait!’’ you called.

,,I suddenly want hot chocolate! You too?’’ you asked her, making her clap with her hands and run to the kitchen, giving you enough time to put on your clothes again.

Jihyun

Years went by and by now Lucy was 15.

She was a lovely girl and a brave big sister who always defended her 3 year old brother.

As her mother, you were more than proud of her.

The same was for Jihyun. He too was proud of her and happy that both of you adopted her back then.

,,Mommy, I’m going out with Noona!’’ your son said and already left, closing the door.

,,Where are they going?’’ you asked Jihyun who smiled at the now closed door.

While he was thinking about his children, he suddenly felt something on his pants.

Looking at you he noticed that you were slowly blushing.

,,You’re making the first step and are already embarrassed?’’ he asked you and laughed.

His hands softly pushed you down on the couch while he wildly kissed your lips, your hands still between his hands.

Jihyun went with his hands and lips part for part on your body, kissing every inch of skin you had and finally pulling down your underwear.

,,Lick me,’’ you groaned and looked down to him.

He smirked against your entrance and put his tongue in.

When you began to like it, his movements stopped, an action that made you whine as fresh air suddenly hit your pussy.

But Jihyun knew what he was doing and so he turned you around, making you groan as you knew what he was about to do.

His right hand explored your pussy, massaging your lips, stroking your vulva and clit.

He also shortly entered your pussy, your entrance, and made you clench against his touch.

But everything changed when his left hand slowly went to your ass.

First one finger, to make you adjust to this one thing you both did for the first time.

Then he added a second finger, and when you began to just be the moaning mess he wanted you to become he used a third one and his tongue, sending electrical shocks up to you.

,,WE ARE BACK!’’ your son called, making you gasp.

You didn’t dare to look. Not with this flushed face in that position.

Jihyun was also so shocked that his fingers were left in your insides.

,,We-Fuck!’’ Lucy said, opening her eyes widely and turning around.

She quickly got her brother and turned him around, making it impossible for him to understand what exactly his Noona saw.

,,Can’t you guys do these kinds of things at night in your own room? Like normal adults?’’ she asked you, kind of judging you..

,,What were they doing, Noona?’’ the little innocent boy asked her older sister. She looked down at him and smiled kindly, just like always. ,,They were trying to give us a lil sister or a lil brother by hugging each other tightly. Let’s go out again!’’ she said and managed to go out.

,,I hope they give us a sis!’’ your son blabbered.

,,This was- oh my god,’’ you laughed and looked at Jihyun who quickly let go of you.

,,Let’s get changed,’’ he mumbled and disappeared into his room, hoping that he would manage to calm down...

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08.05.2021// 00:45 MEST

#jumin han #jumin x reader #jumin x mc #zen hyun ryu #zen x mc #zen x reader #Yoosung Kim #yoosung x reader #yoosung x mc #jaehee kang #jaehee x mc #jaehee x reader #saeyoung choi #saeyoung x mc #saeyoung x reader #seven x mc #seven x reader #707 x mc #707 x reader #luciel choi #luciel x reader #luciel x mc #saeran choi #saeran x mc #saeran x reader #jihyun kim #jihyun x mc #jihyun x reader #Headcanon #Mm headcanons

[thesquareinthecircularhole]

hey stupid, i love you [MCYT: Dream x GN!Reader]

song: hey stupid I love you by jp saxe

warnings: fluff

im pretty sure i made this an gender neutral as possible but if there is an error lmk thanks bby :*

im in a simpin mood bby

as always, song lyrics in italics

i skipped a couple versus due to repetitiveness oops

this is the one i complained about losing, but it actually worked out bc i like this one better...less wordy

word count: ~2k

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Nothing's wrong, and it's not what I'm used to Oh, does it surprise you too? When it's simple, is it easier than it should be?

"Hey babe, are you okay? You've been quiet today," Dream practically pouted as he asked you. He loved the sound of your voice and while you definitely weren't giving him the quiet treatment, you sure weren't as talkative as you normally are.

"Yeah, I'm good. Just distracted thinking my thoughts." You smiled at him and leaned against him. He looked down at you and pecked your lips. You gave him a sweet kiss back. The smile he gave you made your heart boom. Loving him was as easy as eating a cake (because the usually analogy 'baking a cake' isn't true, its sometimes hard to bake a cake, especially when a hungry streamer keeps trying to eat the batter or start a flour fight).

"Anyway, don't you have a stream with the Dream Team to get ready for? One that starts in," you look at the clock on your phone, "three minutes ago?" The slight panic that crosses Dream's face makes you laugh loud. He gives you another kiss and in less than five seconds has practically launched himself across the house into his recording room. Your laughter follows him the whole way, a smile and blush upon his face.

Nothing's wrong, but when you're not in my arms I send voice notes, you send hearts And get quiet, and I know that means you miss me

Okay, granted, you were the one to remind him that he was streaming with his friends today and speedrunning, but you didn't expect it to last well over five hours. At the beginning you worked on your classwork for your [college degree of choice]. You got it done quickly, as it was nearing the end of the semester and most professors of yours were laidback and wanted you to study more than write nonsense papers (fictional you, i'm so jealous). Occasionally you would jump in fear when you heard Dream shout, still not used to it after years.

After finishing your classwork, you started cooking dinner. Soup was the vibe for the evening, and you had found a wonderful chicken and dumplings recipe a while ago that you wanted to try. You did have to go to the store for some of the ingredients, but luckily it only took you an hour. You can back and he was still streaming. It took about another hour for dinner to be done. You let it cool and prepared yourself a bowl. You set your laptop up and started watching Dream's stream. Hearing his voice made you miss him, so you pulled out your phone.

Going to the two of y'alls messages, you started making him a voice message.

"Hey baby, I made dinner, so don't play so long it gets cold. I love you! Kick the enderdragon's ass baby! Mwah."

You continued watching him stream, and he took a pause for a minute, his screen not moving from the create a new world screen and his mic muted. A couple seconds later you got spammed with every heart offered in the emoji index times what felt like a thousand.

He continued being quiet for a couple seconds, although he did unmute and continue playing, answering George's and Sapnap's questions of where he went with, "I had to take a message."

You're jealous, you shouldn't be I want you obsessively But I know how complicated it can get When you're not in front of me I know insecurities get in your head

Chat sometimes upset you. Sure, you got Dream, all of him, but sometimes the comments made by some of the more obsessives fans were a bit to much.

'With the way he killed those mobs you know he's got good fingers'

'His voice is hot so he must be'

'Heyo dream baby lemme see them feet'

Okay the last one was more weird, and actually turned out to be a joke from Quackity but anyway moving on.

He was your guy, and he promised himself to you, but sometimes he seemed to have a genuine connection with some of the sweeter and not gross ones. It made you scared that someone, one day, will swoop him off his feet with a comment and he’d leave you for them. 

But I'm not gonna interrupt if you need to talk about it Roll my eyes, get offended by the way you doubt it You know you're mine, you just forget sometimes So promise me you won’t And you know I'll remind you when you think I don't

The stream ended a little under an hour later. Dream left his recording room, grabbed a bowl of soup, and found you in the living room, lost in thought. He plopped down right next to you. 

“Talk to me baby.”

“About what?”

“Anything and everything.”

“Okay.” You’re quiet for a bit, despite his offering of listening. He knew you were gonna take him up on the offer, you just needed a bit of time, so he was going to wait patiently. He finished his soup quickly, he was much hungrier than he thought. He put the bowl on the coffee table and before he was all the way leaned back on the couch, you were leaning against him. His arms wrapped around you, your head was tucked in between his head and shoulder, and a blanket covered the both of you. You looked towards the blank tv screen but felt his eyes on you.

“I love you a lot. And I know you love me too, but I’m afraid I’m not enough. You have so many options, especially with your popularity online. I don’t know what I’d do if you left me, whether it be for someone else or just because you’re tired of me.” Dream waits for you to stop entirely, with you breathing heavily.

“Well, you’re right about one thing. I do love you, a lot. The rest of it is wrong and I’ll spend the rest of time telling you so.” Dream says, pressing several kisses against your forehead. 

“Yeah I know it’s stupid to feel this way, but my anxiety gets the best of me. It’s stupid, I’m stupid.”

“First of all, you’re not stupid. Second, hey stupid, I love you.”

Nothing's wrong, I just get in my head too Can you reassure me you, you're still in it? I just wish you could lean in and kiss me

As much as Dream loved you and reassured you, sometimes he would get caught up in his thoughts too. The life of a streamer/youtuber, especially one with as much fame and subscribers as him, was rough. The constant need to feed his fans with entertainment and content, and the need for the content to satisfy his fans was stressful. He hates to admit it, but he some days he spent to much time working and not enough with you. He thinks you would be so much happier with someone without a tight schedule and without a large, intense fanbase. Any random person on the street would be better for you than him, he thinks. 

When he gets into this headspace, the only thing that grounds him is your lips on his. When you kiss him, the clouds go away and all he can see is your eyes, as bright as the sun, and your smile, which can tempt even the purest. 

Say nothing's wrong, tell me to settle down You do it better than I've ever known how Won't pull some tricks for attention But could I get a little now?

Now, everyone knows that Dream likes some attention. He especially likes attention from you. Good thing is you also like attention, especially from him. The not so good thing is both of y’all get distracted so bad, it’s almost too funny.

He tends to get your attention by tickling you, whether it be in the comfort of your home or in public. One day, when you guys were walking through town, you stopped at a flower booth and got to talking with the friendly and flirty florist gentleman. It had been a couple minutes, and Dream was really needing some love, but you continued chatting with the florist who was definitely going to ask for your number but you genuinely thought he was just being nice. Dream crept up behind you and placed his hands on your side. You froze for a moment and looked at him, confused. The smirk that crossed his face barely gave you a second to prepare as he tickled your sides. Your laughter filled the street as you turned around as he tickled you. You wrapped your arms around his neck, which got him to stop ticking you, and gave him a kiss. The two of you continued on your way, attached at the hip.

And one day, when you wanted his attention, it was after he was done recording a manhunt with his friends. The actual video had been done for a bit, but they were just fucking around in the minecraft world and talking to each other. You had had a not so nice day, and wanted the crushing weight of your boyfriend on top of you. You crept into his recording room and came to stand right behind his chair. Based on the conversation you could tell he wasn’t recording anymore, so you knew it was safe. Your hands started in his hair, trailed down to his face, and slid down his body till your arms were wrapped around him snuggly. Your head was placed on top of his. 

“What are you doing?” he asked, and received no response. Instead, you began aggressively shaking him and the chair, turning it this way and that, making him slightly dizzy. His laughter filled the room, and he quickly ended the call. The two of you spent the next 12 hours cuddled in bed, leaving only for the necessities. 

You're jealous, you shouldn't be I want you obsessively But I know how complicated it can get When you're not in front of me I know insecurities get in your head

Dream got jealous as well sometimes. You were beautiful and a lot of the time attracted the attention of random passerbyers. Those people, who you don’t even know, who lived normal lives where they didn’t have to spend every second worried that their face will be revealed to the public and suddenly all their fans from around the world will know what they look like or the general area in which they live, who don’t have to obey algorithms and bend to the will of the masses to make sure they get paid enough to live, who could give you a normal and safe life. Every time one looked at you with some attraction, he pulled you a bit closer and kissed you a bit harder. 

But I'm not gonna interrupt if you need to talk about it Roll my eyes or get offended by the way you doubt it You know you're mine, you just forget sometimes So promise me you won’t And you know I'll remind you when you think I don't

Sometimes, Dream needed to rant. A long, hard, intense, rant. Sometimes it was about how someone accused him of cheating his speedruns. Sometimes it was about how someone said something nasty to him or one of his friends. Sometimes it was about a comment someone made about him or you that got on his nerves. When he needed to talk, you sat there and you listened. You did whatever he needed to get better, whether it was just listen or talk to find solutions. You did it because you know he would do the same for you. And afterwards, a cuddle session was a must. 

How could you forget? I told you seventeen times before 7 AM I love you How could you forget? I told you seventeen times

The morning after rough days were one of the bests. Arms tangled together, legs tangled together, everything tangled together, no one able to tell where one started and the other ended. Lazy kisses pressed to faces, hands, necks, any part of skin the lips could touch. One particular morning you woke up earlier than he did. A quick kiss against his cheek woke him up, and he gave you the most love filled smile any man could do.

“Hey stupid,” you said, “I love you.”

#mcyt #mcyt x reader #dream x reader #dreamwastaken x reader #fluff #songfic

[onionsoop]

Regrets /// Oikawa x nb!reader

Summary: After the last day of school you go over to Oikawa's house and start to talk about all the things you regretted not doing in high school. During that time though you confess to him after he pesters you about who you were interested in.

Length: 2.1k

Tags: Fluff, Childhood Friends, Kissing

Author's Note: Heyo, this is just some silly Oikawa fluff I decided to write cause I wasn't really in the mood to write smut these past few weeks. I might add more parts to this, but for now I'm working on Part 2 to the Nanami fic. Anyways, sorry for any spelling or grammar mistakes and enjoy :)

The clink of ice in a glass sounded from the other room. You let out a long sigh, closing your eyes, letting the buzzing from the cicadas outside fill your mind. Warm sunlight beamed in from the sliding glass door, lighting up his bedroom and falling across your legs.

It was the last day of the school year. The last day of school before you headed off to college. It had been a long and twelve years, filled with some of the hardest work you had ever done, but now that it was over you felt was a slight sadness. Thinking about what you had ahead of you felt overwhelming and you just wanted to spend your time enjoying this last summer break to its fullest.

The sound of footsteps approaching from the kitchen made you open your eyes, turning your head to look at him as he entered the room. Casual as ever, Oikawa entered the room holding two full glasses of lemonade and smiling at you. Oikawa, your neighbor and childhood friend since you were seven-- looking at him now felt no different than it had when you first met. Despite the fact that he had grown twice as tall and now had his hair styled in those perfect waves the cocky look on his face had remained the same. You followed his movements with your eyes as he set one of the glasses down next to you on the floor before sitting down with a heavy sigh, admiring the way the muscles under his shirt moved.

“So, how long until you leave?” he asked, staring out the window into the garden in front of you.

“Two months. I’m leaving for Tokyo a month early to get set up,” you said dismally. Thinking about how little time you had left made a shiver run up your spine. It felt like there was a foot on your back pushing you to move on while you still held on to the last scraps of your childhood.

“Any closer to deciding on what you’re going to do?” you asked, shifting your eyes over to look at him. He was sprawled out on the floor, back resting against the side of the bed and lemonade glass in hand, slowly swirling the liquid inside. He shook his head, a slight, sad smile forming on his lips in response. Both of you felt the same way about high school ending-- you knew it was unavoidable but neither one of you liked the implications it held and the future it brought.

“Did you make sure to pick up all your equipment? You know Matsukawa was annoyed last year when you forgot your uniform,” you said, nudging his shoulder, trying to liven up the conversation. His eyes flicked over to you, giving you a fake exasperated look that contrasted the smile on his face.

“Of course, of course, Iwaizumi pestered me about it endlessly, there was no way I could forget,” he said, nudging you back a little harder.

“Say, why didn’t you ever join the team? You were always so invested in all of my games and practices.” You fixed your gaze back on the garden in front of you, feeling the jovial mood in the conversation seep out of the atmosphere as memories of things you missed out on flooded into your mind.

“I’m not sure,” you said truthfully, “I guess I was just too busy. I wish I had.” Oikawa nodded, letting out an “mmm” in response.

“Well, it doesn’t matter too much, I’m sure you’ll have a chance in college,”

“Probably, doesn’t feel the same though. I know it stupid but it feels like high school is the time when you’re supposed to do things like that. Makes it seem like I missed a lot of opportunities,” you said quietly, sadness seeping into your tone.

“I doubt that, you were always a hardworking student so if anything you just prepared yourself more for the future. Things like clubs aren’t important,” Oikawa said, trying to lighten the mood. Even though he was usually able to distract you and cheer you up, you still felt the weight of your future still pressing on your emotions.

“I feel so left behind though, like I don’t have these core experiences that everyone else does,”

“I don’t think volleyball is that much of a core experience-”

“It’s not just that, there’s lots of stuff-- I was never in any clubs, I never made that cliche friend group you’re supposed to have, I’ve never even had a first kiss! Do you know how embarrassing that’ll be for me to go into college without even a first kiss?” you exclaimed a little louder than you wanted to. Tears pricked at the corners of your eyes but you quickly forced them away, returning to your depressed composure. There was no reason to get so emotional. You glanced over at Oikawa who had a surprised but concerned look on his face.

“I… I don’t know, I think this is all just weighing on me cause school just ended. I guess I don’t feel prepared,”

“It’s alright, I understand. I’m sure everything will get better in the next few months though.”

“Yeah, probably... I just wish I could go back and redo things, I feel so much regret…” you said, staring down at your drink, watching the condensation drip down the sides. You felt a little guilty putting this all on Oikawa, but you couldn’t quite shove away the depressing feeling that clung to you. There was an awkward pause and you felt Oikawa shift beside you.

“What would you go back and change?” he asked tentatively, meeting your eyes. You opened your mouth to answer but stopped when you realized you weren’t quite sure. You had never really thought about what exactly you would go and change, it felt like there was never really any point.

“I’m not exactly sure. I guess for starters I would go and join the volleyball team, then maybe try and connect with people more often. I was pretty standoff-ish most of the time wasn’t I,” you said, earning a chuckle from Oikawa.

“Makes sense, what would you do about that first kiss situation though? You seemed pretty distressed about that,” he said, a slight smirk forming at the corner of his mouth. You let out a small laugh, rolling your eyes and feeling heat rush to your cheeks. Out of all the things you felt you missed out on, that was the one you had actually given some thought to.

Over the four years you were in high school, you had multiple crushes on different people, but had never really been able to connect with them. At the current moment though the only one you remembered was the way you had liked Oikawa ever since elementary school. You had tried to build up the courage to confess to him back then, but once middle school hit and he got a girlfriend you buried your feelings as much as possible.

“I-I’m honestly not sure. There were a couple people I was interested in but I’m not sure anything would have ever really worked out with them.” You averted your gaze from him, trying to hide the blush forming on your cheeks, making you miss the intensity in his eyes as he asked you the next question.

‘Oh? Like who? Anyone I know?” he said, leaning forwards with a teasing grin on his face.

“I- I don’t think so, it wasn’t really anyone ever well known,” you said a bit too quickly, trying to blow it off with a slight laugh. You thought about all the times you had wanted to tell him about how you felt. You knew you had wanted to for so long, but was it even a good idea?

“Aw c’mon, can I at least get some names? You shouldn’t hold back information like this from your best friend Y/N,”

“I-... um-...” You couldn’t think of anything to say. The name of every guy you had ever known vanished from your head and the only one left was Oikawa’s. Your mind raced to try and think of something to say but nothing came to you. The room suddenly felt too hot and the noise from outside buzzed in your ears, distracting you from thinking properly.

“I-It’s a secret,” you said, regretting the excuse as soon as it came out of your mouth. Oikawa’s smile quickly dropped to be replaced with an expression that said “seriously?”

“We’re not even in school anymore, how can it be a secret?”

“It- It just is. I don’t want you to know, it’s embarrassing,” you said, becoming more aware of the hole you were digging yourself. There was no way you’d be able to lie your way out of this. The blush on your cheeks had transformed into a crimson shade that ran all the way up to your ears, showing that the words you said were lame excuses if it wasn’t already apparent.

“Come onnnn, it can’t be that bad, just tell me,” he said, poking you in the arm. Oikawa’s prying was becoming harder and harder to manage as you scrambled to find a way out of it. Your mind was barely working and had formed into a mess of pure panic. You wanted to give up and just tell him, but your mind was jumping from pros and cons too quickly for you to choose. You felt your breath hitch in your throat as you tried to answer.

“W-Well… it’s you.”

It felt like everything in the room stilled as soon as you spoke. The panic you felt before almost seemed to enhance and you felt a feeling of regret slam into you. What were you thinking? Your eyes flicked to Oikawa who was staring at you wide-eyed with his lips slightly parted in shock. Your lower lip began to tremble and your palms felt too sweaty where they were in your lap. Every atom in you felt the urge to run, but you were frozen in place. Fuck.

“W-What?” he said, finally breaking the silence.

“I-I’m sorry, pretend I didn’t say anything,” you blurted out, whipping your head back to face the garden. You started staring intently at a bush outside to try and concentrate on anything but the rising fear in your throat.

“You like me?”

“Y-Yeah…”

“Why didn’t you ever say anything?”

“I-I don’t know, I didn’t think you would reciprocate. W-Which it’s okay if you don’t...” you said, slowly shifting your gaze back to him, searching for any emotion on his face besides the intense stare he was giving you. You felt like your heart was about to pound out of your chest. Finally telling all of him this wasn’t as relieving as you thought it would be. Instead of feeling like a weight was lifted off your chest, being in this limbo had caused you to feel even more crushed by your decision. You closed your eyes and took a shaky breath, trying to calm down.

Faster than you could process, you felt his hand reach up to cup your cheek and his lips press up against yours. Your eyes shot open and you scrambled backwards, pulling away from the kiss.

“W-What are you doing?” you said, eyes wide and staring at Oikawa who was inches from your face.

“I-I’m sorry, I like you too, I thought it would be okay-” You didn’t let him finish his sentence as you slammed your lips back into his. Finally, you felt that wave of relief wash over you. Happiness swelled in your mind. You had to concentrate on keeping the corners of your lips from forcing your mouth into a smile. Your first kiss. Right then and there. It was all you could have ever hoped for and with the guy you had always dreamed it would be with.

You felt Oikawa’s arm move from its place on your cheek to reach around your back. He pulled you closer to him and you wrapped your arms around his neck, feeling his soft hair brush against your fingers. You melted into the kiss, savoring the warmth of his lips against yours.

He pulled back looking into your eyes as you let out an unsteady breath before smiling up at him. You could feel almost every part of you shaking from the adrenaline. You were lightheaded and found it hard to breathe, but you felt like you couldn’t be happier at that moment.

“So… would you like to be my significant other?” he asked, rubbing you back with his thumb.

“Yeah- yes please.” You beamed up at him, letting out a small laugh.

“You sure were surprised at that kiss, huh,” he said, a smirk coming across his features.

“Shut up!”

You gave him a slight push, both of you laughing as he held you in his arms, relishing the feeling of finally being with him.

#fluff #oikawa #oikawa x reader #haikyuu!! #oikawa x you #nb!reader #haikyuu fanfic #oikawa fic #oikawa tooru

[collecting-stories]

D.A.R.E - JJ Maybank

Request: Heyo. If your requests are open, do you think you could write one where the reader doesnt drink nor smoke? JJ's friends make fun of her because of that, too. Like, theyre on the boat, chilling. And someone offers the reader a beer, but declines and drinks out of her water bottle. Just some fluff too with JJ. - @unique-equestrian

A/N: Sorry this took some time to get through, thanks for being patient. 

Outer Banks Masterlist

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You had been surprised the when JJ asked you out. It was a party on the beach that your friend dragged you to and he had offered you a beer while pouring one for your friend and you’d told him you didn’t drink. You didn’t like the taste of it; just like you didn’t like the smell of weed and so you didn’t smoke either. Something he found out on your first day when he asked if you wanted a hit from the blunt he was smoking and you said the smell grossed you out.  

He’d laughed, “I smoke all the time, it’s probably all I smell like.”

“I know.” You’d replied, “consider this a testament to how much I like you that I haven’t left.”

You got used to the smell on him but you still didn’t smoke and you still didn’t drink. You weren’t interested and JJ was surprisingly unbothered by it. But it was different to abstain from substances when you were just with JJ or your friends but with his friends you felt like the odd person out. Which didn’t mean that you were going to suddenly cave and start drinking but you did feel a little out of place while you sat on the boat watching them all grab beers out of the cooler Kiara had brought along.  

JJ sitting next to you, arm draped over your shoulder. He was starting in on his third beer, telling Pope he was a wuss for still sipping at his first.  

“Don’t let him bully you Pope,” you said, nudging your boyfriend in the ribs.  

“I’m not! I just didn’t know he was such a lightweight!” JJ replied, “you’re trying to compete with this one to see who can stay sober the longest.” He held  his beer bottle between his legs as he pulled closer rubbing his fist against the top of your head.  

“Stop it! JJ!” You laughed, shoving him and trying to break out of his grasp but he held on. “Let go!” You finally managed to duck your head under his arm and pull away, grabbing your water bottle and moving to sit next to Pope. He laughed as you fixed your hair.  

“Did you get a beer?” Kiara asked, holding on out to you, “might help deal with him.”  

“Ah, no thanks, I don’t drink.” You held your water bottle up by the lid before twisting the cap open and taking a sip.  

“No fucking way JJ, you didn’t tell me you were dating a girl who didn’t drink.” John B exclaimed. You could hear the disbelief in his voice.  

Meanwhile Kiara reached for your water bottle, asking to see the stickers that you had stuck to it. She mouthed ‘I love these’ as John B and JJ continued to discuss your non-drinking. You smiled and nodded.  

“She doesn’t smoke either.” JJ said, “even though weed is totally natural.”  

“I don’t like the smell.” You shrugged, “I don’t wanna smell like that all day.”

“JJ smells like that all day.” John B pointed out.  

“I know I keep trying to break up with him but he won’t leave me alone.” You teased.  

“Hey!”

“I’m kidding!”

“Seriously though, have you ever tried it?” John B asked.  

“Smoking?” You turned back to look at him and missed the change in JJ’s face. No longer laughing, he was waiting with a practical scowl on his face to see what his friend’s point was.  

“And drinking.”

“Uh, I’ve tried like, beer before. It was just really gross, I didn’t like it. And I don’t like the smell of weed so I’ve never tried that. Or like regular cigarettes either. My dad’s a pretty heavy smoker so it kinda turned me off of the whole thing.”

“Yeah but weed is different than cigarettes.”

“She said she doesn’t smoke.” JJ said.  

“I’m just asking man.” John B replied, holding his hands up.

“It’s okay,” you insisted, looking back to JJ, “it’s fine.”

Conversation lulled back to normal, Kiara moving over next to you to tell you that she liked the environmental sticker you had on your water bottle and talking about a beach clean-up that she wanted to take part in next week. You mentioned your slow but mindful attempts at sustainable living and a more plant-based diet and she was practically announcing to the whole boat that she was going to steal you from JJ. Every once in a while you would look up from your conversation and smile at your boyfriend, making a dumb face or just winking when you caught him looking your way. Which he did, a lot.  

“Do you wanna anchor here?” John B asked, slow the HMS Pogue to a stop.  

“What are we doing?” You asked, looking over at JJ.  

“Swimming.”  

“You can swim right?” John B teased.

“Fucking lay off would you.”

“Hey, it’s fine.” You swore, grabbing JJ’s arm.  

JJ sat back on the bench while Kiara and Pope both moved to the front of the boat to get in the water, John B following after them. “Is my juul in your bag?” He asked, already reaching for the backpack you had sitting beneath the bench.  

“Probably.” You pulled off your clothes and folded them but didn’t bother getting in the water with the others, opting to sit with JJ instead. You sat beside him, facing him and taking his free hand in yours while he smoked. “John B was just joking.”

“I don’t care. It pisses me off. Who gives a shit if you don’t drink or whatever, he shouldn’t be hasseling you. You can do whatever the fuck you want.” JJ said.  

“I know that.” You kissed his shoulder. This wasn’t the first time he’d gotten pissed at someone for making a comment about you. But it was the first time you’d hung out with his friends and he had been excited for them to meet you. Hearing John B make fun of you for not drinking just got under his skin. “Don’t stress, I’m not bothered.”

“Fine.”  

“That’s super convincing.” You teased, kissing his cheek this time and pulling away enough that he could turn his head so you could kiss him on the lips. You pulled away and scrunched your nose up when smoke seeped out of his mouth as you kissed him. “Would you stop doing that?” You laughed.  

“I can’t help it! Stop kissing me when I’m smoking.”

“You realize you’re always smoking right?” You asked.  

“Fuck.” JJ groaned, “fine we’ll compromise. I’ll smoke less but you have to make out with me more.”  

“So what do you get out of it? Cause it sounds like a win-win for me.”  

JJ leaned over and kissed your neck, grinning when when you tried to hunch your shoulder. You were ticklish just about everywhere and JJ took every opportunity to tease you about it. Especially when he was macking on you.  

“Hey, are you guys coming in or not?” Kiara called, breaking your attention.  

“Hold on!” JJ shouted.  

“Come on, let’s go in.” You stood up, still holding his hand and trying to pull him with you. “We can continue this later when you’re friends aren’t right there.”

“Fine,” he groaned, slipping the vape back in your bag, “hey you know it doesn’t bother me you don’t drink or smoke right?”

“I know.”  

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[novasintheroom]

Ooooo a fresh blog! Heyo there! So, my first request is some head canons, if you write them anyway, for the each of the turtles having a s/o who is usually the purest of beans. Like— she doesn’t get angry, usually shy when meeting new people, very humble, sweet and caring— but for the first time she does it’s like she realizes she’s frustrated and mad about something that happened during the day and it’s the first time she’s expressing it. the turtles notice her come in knowing something is off about her behavior when she’s usually so cheerful. Almost like “Sometimes it just makes me so— it makes me so... so...! Angry!” But she actually gets super surprised with herself realizing she’s actually venting just to say she’s fine in the end after bottling up for so long. The turtles just looking at her and asking if she’s okay 😂 If that makes any sense.. sorry if it doesn’t.

Oooooo my first ask!! I’m so nervous and excited! I think I got the gist of what you’re getting at. Thanks for sending this in, it means a lot to me! <3

Leo

·         Honestly caught off guard when you come in steaming

·         Your calm and sweetness is something he loves and looks forward to – it’s hard being the firm leader in his family when everyone pushes back, so you’re a pleasant break from the arguments and sassy remarks

·         Not today

·         It’s loud in the lair – Raph and Mikey are doing something with a basketball and hula hoop that’s got Raph raging and Mikey screaming, Donnie’s got a power tool going on the truck, and Splinter’s Celine Dion music is blaring to drown it all out while he works on pruning his plants

·         Leo’s up in the concrete rafters with a book, glancing down every other minute to make sure Raph doesn’t kill Mikey

·         He would have completely missed you coming in if Mikey hadn’t thrown the ball toward the entrance

·         You dodge the ball before it hits you, but instead of laughing it off like usual, you throw a dark look at his brothers and beeline toward the dojo.

·         Woah, that’s weird

·         Avoidance of his family = big red flag

·         You didn’t even say hi to him??

·         Hops down and follows, waving off Mikey’s calls to you

·         Finds you in the corner of the dojo, bag thrown to the side and hands smoothing out the sand of his small zen garden

·         Feels a bit awkward honestly

·         Listen, he’s getting better at it, but he’s not the best at feelings

·         Especially girl feelings

·         He knows something’s up though, and he wouldn’t be a good beau if he just let you simmer

·         Spooks you when he asks if you’re okay

·         Darn those ninja skills, how is someone as big as him so silent?

·         You sigh and just say you had a fight with your roommate and that it’s fine, you just needed some quiet before you went to his family

·         Okay, coolcoolcool. He can work with this. He and Raph fight all the time! “What was the fight about?”

·         Cue explosion

·         “She doesn’t pay her part of the bills on time, and she has her boyfriend over constantly and I can hear them through the walls when they’re screwing because the stupid cheap apartment has stupid cheap thin walls, and she leaves her dishes everywhere even when I ask her to not be a slob, and the landlord is getting after me for her rent when– “

·         W o w

·         He didn’t think you knew any swear words, but the names you’re calling your roommate would make even Raph blush

·         Your rant goes on and on

·         Anytime he tries to suggest a solution you get angry at him like why can’t he just listen omg

·         He shuts up quick

·         Somewhere in the process he sat down and your head moved to his lap while you laid all your problems out

·         By the time you’re finished your chest is heaving and it’s been an hour

·         Leo’s scared to say something in case you go off again lmao

·         He just plays with your hair and hums while you calm down

·         Finally you look at him with wide eyes, “Wow, geez, I didn’t think I was that mad.”

·         He can’t help but laugh, “Me neither.”

·         Your smile is back, though, and that’s the best thing he’s seen all day

·         “You feeling better now?”

·         You say yes, and give him a good hug and kiss as thanks for his patience

·         He asks you to come to him if things start building up again

·         Seriously, start talking to him – I don’t think the poor guy can handle another explosion like that lol

 Raph

·         Raph knows anger

·         Does he know how to deal with it? Ehhh that’s hit-and-miss

·         But he knows it

·         So seeing your tense shoulders, clenched fists, grinding teeth when you walk in – he knows you’re angry

·         It’s a bit off-putting tbh – you’re the calm to his rage, the quiet touch to wind him down when something gets under his skin

·         What happened to make his quiet girl so mad?

·         Did someone say something about your family?

·         Or something about your outfit?

·         Did a skeevy guy try to touch you?

·         Did someone try to kiss you?

·         Okay, now he’s getting mad

·         Decides to take a page from Splinter’s book and pulls you aside to talk

·         “What’s the matter?”

·         You pull at your sleeves, looking anywhere but him

·         You just mumble you’re fine, and that you’re hungry and try to move to the kitchen

·         Nuh-uh, that don’t work with him

·         Catches you by the arm and gives you a look, “Somethin’s bothering you, and you’re gonna tell me what it is.”

·         “And what if I don’t wanna talk about it?”

·         “Tough luck.”

·         Your glare could curdle milk, but you don’t say anything

·         Alright, you wanna play it that way? He’s got three brothers he grew up with; he can get it out of you.

·         Hauls you up and tosses you over his shoulder like a sack of potatoes and takes you to his workout station

·         Ignores your screams of outrage and the beating fists on his shell

·         They’re like little kitten paw pats; he can’t help but smile at how small you really are

·         When he sets you down in front of a world-weary punching bag, he crosses his arms and waits

·         You’re red faced and snarling. “What are you doing?”

·         He raises a fist, and gives the bag a good punch – “That’s for when Mikey backwashed into my water bottle today.” He throws another punch, “And that’s for Donnie’s stupid snorts waking me up last night,” and another, “and now I’m back on Mikey’s backwash!”

·         He stops the bag’s swaying and gestures for you to take a turn

·         Realization dawns in your eyes. You look at your fist and throw a pathetic punch at it. “That’s…for my fifth plant…dying this week?”

·         He almost laughs, but nods encouragement

·         You punch again. “That’s for whoever stole my lunch out of the fridge at work.”

·         And again. “And for those kids who spit on that homeless guy!”

·         And again. “And for Gina’s face when she made fun of my teeth!”

·         Punch after punch, you let out your anger and frustrations that boiled over today

·         Raph’s impressed – not just with how much crap happened to you, but how long you held it in

·         You’re a lot stronger than he gave you credit for

·         He’s also a bit freaked at seeing the rage in your eyes

·         Is that what others see when he comes at them?

·         Yeesh

·         You feel a lot better after the session, if sheepish for letting so much anger show

·         But he brushes it off, “Hey, you see how I am. It don’t bother me none, sweetheart.”

·         He pinches your butt for good measure as you walk back to the lair and laughs when you punch him in the arm

 Donnie

·         The one that takes the longest to realize something’s up

·         He can’t help it! He’s busy making sure his family is safe and hidden! He’s gotta keep the firewall up-to-date from all the new viruses being put out, check the perimeter lasers so that no one sneaks up on them, change the oil in the Turtle Tank, and why is the computer sparking over here, he needs to ask Raph or Leo to come with him to get new parts at the junkyard, but if he –

·         Bumps into you and is like ‘oh. how’d you get in here’

·         Delighted to see you though! It’s like all his worries suddenly vanished when he realized ‘oh yeah! I have a girlfriend!’ and that’s you!

·         Missed you a lot since it’s been a few days since you could visit

·         Starts showing you all of the progress he’s made on certain things, asks you how school’s going, how was that group project you had, did you get that interview for work?

·         It’s your clipped and short answers that finally makes him take a step back and really see how you’re doing

·         You’ve always been enthusiastic about his inventions, even if you don’t completely understand every technical thing he talks about. He thought you guys were past the awkward conversations too.

·         Clipped answers are a big no-no – it makes him shrink inside, like his words and ideas don’t matter

·         Takes a few seconds to look you over – awkward seconds, ones where you look down and away and not at him

·         “Are you alright? Did…something happen?”

·         You take a few deep breaths, trying to calm yourself, but then the words just start pouring out: “I’m sorry, it’s just, I can’t stop thinking about how my supervisors treated me the past few days. They scheduled me to work a triple shift! Without asking me! And I told them I had a date with you, and a million other things to do, but – “

·         You lay it out for him, apologizing every other minute for just putting this on him out of the blue, that you tried really hard to be happy coming to the lair but your boss just text you that you have another shift tonight instead of getting to hang out with Donnie, and –

·         Donnie sits you both down in a couple of chairs, his hands holding your own as you keep talking and venting

·         Rubs circles into your palm, eyes never straying from your own watery and frustrated ones

·         A breath out of the nose is the end to your rant, and you lean to put your head on his shoulder. “I just hate when people spring things on me! I just wanna stay with you and hand you tools to work on stuff.”

·         His heart warms at this, even if he’s sad at how sucky your job is

·         And it gives him an idea

·         He manages to hack into your work’s scheduling system and put your supervisors or fellow employees in your place for the night

·         Even sends out a text masked as your head boss to whoever he put, letting them know they’re on the job and that you had an emergency

·         You’re torn on this – those people had things they had to do too

·         But Donnie reassures you: “If they’re as bad as you say, then getting more people mad at them might just make them change. If not, we at least get to have our date night, right?”

·         Well, when you put it that way…

·         He gets a big, long smooch for pulling it off and for listening to you

Mikey

·         Listen, this boy is intuitive when it comes to emotions.

·         He kinda has to be with the type of older brothers he has lmao

·         Instantly knows something’s up by the sound of your feet coming down the tunnels – heavy, like you want to stomp them but don’t know how

·         He’s geared up though – his baby girl’s coming!

·         Hops off the couch and has the biggest grin for you when you walk in

·         Doesn’t even falter when he sees the glower on your face

·         Says something stupid to test the waters – “Woah, babe, I’m gonna have to call the cops – I’m pretty sure it’s illegal to be as fine as you are!”

·         Not even a smirk.

·         Okay okay. Obvi you’re not in a happy mood.

·         Man, he was hoping for a little blush at least!

·         Takes that heavy bag off your shoulders you’ve been lugging around all day and corrals you back to the couch

·         Grabs some sodas and a few chocolate bars from his hidden stash in the kitchen

·         He knows you need it more than him right now

·         Sits down and calls out to the lair that “we’re making out on the couch!!” Def keeps his family from coming in and interrupting lol

·         Isn’t even phased when you explode about your day – your coworker had it out for you, your professor told the whole class that your paper was what not to do if you wanted a good grade, etc. etc.

·         Mikey accents your day with “No!” and “He didn’t!” and “What a jerk!”

·         It’s cathartic to hear someone agree with you like that

·         He takes you in his arms when the frustrated tears start falling and you start to wind down

·         “It just makes me so angry, and I hate feeling embarrassed and…”

·         Rubs circles on your back to help calm you, just like his family did to him growing up

·         After a minute you’re better, and back to your sweet, happy self, if still a bit stuffy from the tears and snot

·         You’re surprised and apologize for your emotions, but he stops you

·         “Hey, everyone has their bad days! Sometimes you just gotta let it out, y’know?”

·         You give him a big kiss for being so sweet

·         Makes the day a lot better after that with the soda and candy and some video games

·         He’s a good turt <3

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[itseivwhore]

Hey can you do something short about ezio and jacob with a sick reader, I have the cold and it's so overwhelming and painful, and I can't help the sore throat

Heyo there anonimo,thank you a lot for requesting this,it's something that I have never written before,so now the time has come! I am glad you sent me this little request just now,for I am having a pretty much rough time lately,so writing this managed to distract me,someway,even if a little...

I started to write this as soon as I saw your request in my inbox,I didn't want to make a reader of mine wait for so long (because 1) you are sick,and I HATE having a sore throat; and 2) I said 'so long' because I take a lot of time in writing my one shots). I hope you will feel better soon!Just stay at home,rest,sleep,all comfy in your warm bed between fluffly blankets aaanddd...read this ;)

So,starting with this little note: I didn't and I don't actually understand what you truly meant with 'something short' ...a mini one shot with BOTH Ezio and Jacob in it?Two separated imagines,each one with Ezio and Jacob?

I don't know,but I have decided,since I have never done this before,to go for modern heacanons (pretty long ones too,so am I forgiven?). I am so sorry if,maybe,I misunderstood you and if you wanted just a whole imagine,or two different ones. Just let me know once you'll read this?Mh?

Now,let's start,shall we?

~~~~~

|°Ezio°| :

"Dolcezza?Are you alright,amore?"

When you returned from a long,tiring,to say the least endless day at work,the first thing you did was to collapse on the sofa,sighing heavily and deeply as you closed your heavy eyes,your head spinning as you tried to melt in with the softness of the sofa.

As soon as you entered the house,you heard a muffled,sweet sound coming from the kitchen,not far from the living room where you had let yourself go;managing to smile slightly when you recognized the familiar voice of Ezio who,while cooking,was busy humming an Italian song you grew accustomed to know,to learn and to sing with him.

But he stopped humming cheerfully when, hearing the sound of the keys in the lock and the loud noise of the door being locked, he did not see you coming.

Usually,every evening and every time you finished your shift at work,once at home,the first thing you did was to run into the arms of Ezio,who constantly and faithfully waited for you to come back:finding him sitting on the sofor preparing dinner,or doing some chores around the house,knowing that you would come back tired after a long day at work...but always happy to find him here,promptly with open arms and with that bright and joyful smile,to hold you in a strong and long embrace and with sweet and passionate kisses,immediately followed by his genuine questions,purely interested in knowing how your day went.

So the guy became quite concerned when he didn't see you running towards of him as usual.And he worried even more when he didn't hear an answer from you,a thousand thoughts that suddenly flooded his mind.

As he left the kitchen,he quickly leaned on the door,softly called your name in a barely audible whisper.

His eyes grew dark with worry as they wandered around the big living room,finding your form lying,almost helpless,on the couch,not moving even a little.

No,you were not alright.

And Ezio understood that immediately.

Walking quickly in the living room,he sat next to your lying form,his eyebrow furrowed,a worried and thoughtful expression on his face when he heard you mumbling something under your breath,your voice being muffled by the couch.

He stretched out a hand,delicately turning your head to the side,rising up a corner of his mouth and giving you a small and sweet smile as he observed,and studied,your visibly tired and weak face,leaning down and pressing his lips on your forehead as he caressed your warm cheeks,you lazily leaning in his gentle touch.

Let's be honest:when Ezio understood that you were not just tired,but you were terribly sick,with a headache and most likely with a fever too,he started to panick a little.

The poor boy was not used to get sick,he rarely did,thanks to all that sun and warm days he grew up with in his homeland.He was not used,at all.

But he knew his things:many times his little brother,Petruccio,got sick,and many times he watched how their mother looked after him.

So,keeping his worry and panick within and for himself,not wanting to worsen the situation and not wanting to make you worried for him,he started to organize everything.

Preparing and fixing the kingsize bed you shared,delicately picking you up and bringing you in your bedroom,laying you on the bed,helping you changing your clothes,leaving chaste kisses all over your warm skin before covering you with layers of warm blankets,pillows all around you;a bottle of water on the nightstand and a glass there too.

Ezio was so devoted and focused,now even more than he already was:laying beside you on the bed,his chin resting on his palm as he gazed at you,softly talking with you,humming lowly,playing with your hair,reminding you how much he loved you,making you flattered,making you giggle amusedly too with his funny,dirty jokes.

"I can't wait to make you tired for another reason,tesoro"

Of course he was there all the time,rushing and running inside the bedroom from wherever he was whenever he heard you calling him,giving you everything you wanted and needed.

"Salute!" every time he heard you sneezing,shouting that loudly and hearing his voice from downstairs.

And,obviously,being the good chef he was,he didn't stop cooking,preparing you some of your favourite dishes,showing up in the bedroom with plates for lunch and hot drinks during the afternoon.

"Don't be uspetti,eat some spaghetti".

Tons and tons and millions of sweet Italian nicknames.

Him occasionally being dramatic,just to make you laugh,throwing himself on the bed beside you as he started to speak and to gesture in a very theatrical way,pretending to be sick too.

Malicious smirks and sly winks when,once you started to feel a bit better and when you were able to leave the bed,he found you standing near his drawer.

His shiny,clearly excited brown eyes wandering all over your body,that smirk only growing more as he saw you wearing one of his t-shirt,obviously way bigger than you,knowing how much you adored wearing them,feeling his perfume on you.

"Stealing my shirts again,I see" seeing Ezio giving you one last grin before walking away.

"Where are you going?"

"You know I can't control myself when I see you wearing my clothes,vita mia!" he shouted,going downstairs.

You were eternally grateful to have Ezio always at your side,helping you to rest and recover,making you smile when you last feel like laughing,making you feel extremely loved,making you feel special and making you feel better for the way he was looking after you.

"Anything for la luce della mia vita"

~~~~~

|°Jacob°| :

"Tea"

That was the first thing that Jacob said when you told him you were sick...not that he didn't already know,anyways.

The younger twin could seem distracted and nonchalant,but underneath all that thick layer of sarcasm and cheeky smiles,his observer side was hidden.

And Jacob watched you,more than he could ever admit;not that you didn't like this,but quite the opposite:you loved as his hazel eyes always watched and observed you in that warm way,you loved as he remembered the smallest details of you,you loved and admired him with all of yourself,because he was the only person in the world who knew you so well.

And the younger Frye also watched you closely,and more importantly,when one weekend evening,while waiting for you to come back from work,he saw you running towards his car,rushing in,soaking wet,head to toe,trembling violently.

Oh,the infamous downpour of the UK!

Jacob knew well,way too well how lethal the violent,sudden winter downpours were.Who knows for how many times he had or stayed at home when he was a child,whole days spent out in his garden in the rain,serious consequence of him getting a rough cold and a high fever.

As soon as you started having the first symptoms of what was preparing to be a severe cold,Jacob didn't waste any time.

Needless to say that,all your protests and all your futile attempts to convince him that you were fine,were not exactly taken into account by him.

Perhaps you were stubborn,not wanting him to worry any more...

But no one could be more stubborn than Jacob Frye himself was.

"You aren't going to win,love.Not with me"

He preferred you staying in the livingroom more than in the bedroom,saying that it was easier for him and that he didn't had to run up and down when he could have you right there,him at your disposal,and you under his attentive gaze.

A lot of pillows and blankets around and on you as you comfortably laid down on the sofa as you took naps there,or as you watched the TV,lights switched off as he lit up some candles all around the living room,making just a relaxed and soft atmosphere.

A lot of pillows.He nearly built a pillow fort.

The younger twin always was there when you needed or called him,finding him standing in front of you in a blink of an eye.

"Your humble servant is here,Miss,to fulfill his duties" saying that in such a solemn way,bowing down and bringing his hand towards his heart as his eyes shone brightly in hearing you giggle.

"Tea cure and heal everything,remember this,darling" that's what Jacob kept on saying every day,almost every hour with a firm tone,it becoming his loyal and faithful motto.

So you bet that Jacob always made sure you had a cup of hot,warm tea between your hands,warming you inside and out.

"Headache?Tea.Insomnia?Tea.Sorethroat?Tea.Stressed?Tea!"

Tea was the answer,and of course the solution,of and for everything.Everything seemed to revolve around tea for that guy,and he had a couple of reasons to defend his thoughts on the subject.

"Earl Grey tea?Or English Breakfast tea?" the choices were infinite,innumerable,intermimable,for you were pretty sure he had all kinds of tea in some specific and hidden drawers of the kitchen.

And oh God,the tea he prepared was something divine,to say at least.Starting to think that,most likely,he was right with all the long speech about his tea being the cure of everything.

If Jacob was good at something,more than anything else,was preparing tea.

You madly loved to watch him preparing it:you sitting on the counter of the kitchen,a big blanket wrapped around your trembling body as your legs swinged forward and backward;adoring to see how focused and precise he was while making it,adoring to see how his brows furrowed in concentration.

But the thing you adored the most in that precise moments,was when he turned around to face you,giving you a big smile,walking towards you and wrapping his muscular arms around your middle,pulling you closer to himself,really and truly warming you so well,swinging you lazily;closing your eyes,a genuinely happy smile on your lips as you placed your head on his broad chest,his slow heartbeat calming you.

Obviously,his sarcastic and witty will was still there,accompanying him and his words every hour of the day.Cocky answers and sassy phrases filling his cheerful voice,not helping but feeling proud of himself when he managed to gift you of a laughter and of a smile,feeling incredibly glad in seeing you getting better day by day.

But that smug behaviour quickly faded away when Evie started to visit you,checking upon you,making sure that her twin brother was doing a good job.

His sister telling you some little,funny stories about a younger Jacob when he had colds,which,as you knew,was not rare.Making you laugh in a purely amused way in hearing how he behaved...

Not that he changed much anyways.

"He was so,so whiny"

"He WaS,sO,sO WhInY.Liar!"

But he didn't care about his pride and ego being a little hurt by all Evie's stories,as long as he heard your amused laugthers and your joyfull smile he loved to bits.

°*TrAnSlAtIoNs!*°

"Dolcezza"= literally:sweetness.Sweetheart;

"Amore" = love;

"Tesoro" = darling;

"Salute!" = bless you;

"Vita mia" = my life;

"La luce della mia vita" = the light of my life.

~~~~~

I know you asked for something short,and well,as you can clearly see this is everything but short.

Anyway,this apart,I hope you'll like it!Pleaseee let me know if you will,even sending me a private message...or not if you want to keep your persona as an anon!Just let me know,I am still a a bit afraid/insecure of what you wanted.An one-shot with both Ezio and Jacob in it?Two mini separated imagines? Guess we will never know.

Cia.

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[random-mha-thoughts]

Testing (Todoroki x Reader)

Pairing: Todoroki x Reader

@a5thearmchairexpert250 asked: “Heyo, hope you are doing well during this strange time. Anyway, do you think I can have a oneshot? I see you are a fellow Todoroki fan so I have a oneshot where class-1A goes to the beach for the day? Stay safe”

Genre: Crack/fluff

Word count: 1,429

Tags:  @yuki-osaki​ @liviitehe​ @iamsoftsodonttoucheume-blog​ @bunnythepipsqueak​

a/n: It’s 3:30 am and I need to sleep, but I promised to get this out so I banged it out.

So confession, I had no idea what I wanted to do with this, no vague idea for something completely fluffy.  So I went crack. And decided to play a game called “How many times can Shouto be a smooth talker?” And so here we are. I hope you enjoy this piece even if it probably wasn’t what you expected it would turn out to be dear!

"It's nice to finally get a break," I sigh in content.  "Exams really weren't kind to any of us."

"They weren't that hard, love," Todoroki comments."

"Are you calling me dumb, Mr. Gifted?" I smirk teasingly.

"Not at all."  He kisses the top of my head.  "I'm just happy to spend time with you, just the two of us."

It's unfortunate that my boyfriend and I haven't been able to have quality time together.  Both of us agreed to focus on our exams, but it wasn't our best plan.  I could tell it took a toll on both of us, but you know what they say, absence makes the heart grow fonder.  It'll make our little date today that much sweeter.  When the class proposed this mini break, we both saw it as an opportunity to enjoy some long-awaited alone time.

"Hey Todoroki, (Y/n)!" Midoriya approaches us with a wide smile, Uraraka by his side in a cute, blushing pink bikini, sunhat, and tote bag.

"Hey you two,"  I wave at them.  They're such a cute couple.  "Where're you guys going?"

"The boardwalk, you know, play some of the games and stuff.  Wanna come with us?" the boy offers.

I'm about to respond, when Shouto's hand around me squeezes me tighter, his already stone expression stiffer.

"Deku, I'm pretty sure they want to be by themselves," Uraraka touches his shoulder.

"Oh, you're right, honey," his freckled cheeks turn pink, "Sorry about that, we'll leave you to it then!"

"Don't worry about it!  Have fun yourselves!"

Shouto guides me in the opposite direction of the couple, starting towards the beach.  "Let's go somewhere else," he says stiffly.

"You must've really missed me to be acting all possessive like that."

The boy looks down at me with his mismatched eyes.  "And you didn't?"

His puppy dog eyes melts my heart and I have to reach up and kiss his cool cheek.  "Of course I did, I'm just better at controlling it."

He grabs my hand and kisses my palm.  "Sometimes I wish you didn't," his voice lowers an octave as he kisses my cheek halfway to my lips.

"One of us has to be level-headed," I tease, but still turn my head to face him properly, my heart skipping a beat.

"Get a room, lovebirds!"

Both of us snap our heads toward the voice as if we've been caught doing something wrong, but Shouto huffs minutely seeing that it's only Kaminari and Mineta.

"Some of us are still painfully single," the blond groans out, about to walk past us.

My eyes widen childishly at their hands holding ice creams.  "Where'd you guys get those?" I ask a bit too giddily.

Mineta points behind him somewhere while the popsicle is still in his mouth.  "There's a lady selling them from a cart-"

"Shouto, let's go get one!" I pull his arm in that general direction.  Anything to get my boyfriend less pouty than he already is.

We find the ice cream cart and get a double sided one to break in half and share as we walk through the hot sand, hands entwined.

"Are you feeling less cranky now?" I tease, finishing the last of my side of the popsicle.

Shouto takes one look at my face and chuckles.  "You're such a mess, love."  His thumb wipes the corner of my mouth, probably stuck with melted, sugary syrup.  "Though, I think it was both a mistake and blessing for us to get the cherry-flavored one.  Let me have a taste?"

"I'd like that," I whisper to him and lean closer.

"BALL!"

Shouto just barely turns his head towards the noise and there's the sound of smacking rubber and a flash of white.  The volleyball, I realize, just hit him smack in the middle of his face.  The boy leans his head onto my shoulder and sighs, and I have to bite my lip to hold back my laughter.  The universe just really loves teasing us today.

"Sorry you guys!"  Hagakure is standing a few yards away, the only reason I can tell is because there's the volleyball in her hands.  Yaomomo, Mina, Jirou, and Tsuyu join her when they hear the screaming, all of them clad in bikinis.

"Oh, it's Todoroki and (Y/n), ribbit," Tsuyu remarks.

"I think you might've intruded on something, Hagakure-san," Yaomomo blushes sheepishly, grabbing the ball out of the invisible girl's hands and ushers the rest away.  "We should leave them alone, come on."

Once the girls are out of sight, Shouto mumbles, "Are they gone now?"

"Aw, poor baby."  I stroke his hair with one of my hands before cradling his face in my hands to examine his face.  "Your poor pretty face was hit."  I pepper kisses on his slightly reddened nose, cheeks and forehead.  "Is it better now?"

"You missed a spot," he pouts and puckers his lips.

"I saved the best for last, don't worry."  I teasingly brush my thumb to his lips that I know weren't even touched by the impact of the ball.

"Oh... You guys are having a thing."

Both of us look over and crane our heads up toward Shouji's head.  For someone so tough looking, he's blushing at his intrusion.  I quickly break my hands away from Shouto's head.

"I was gonna ask you guys to play volleyball with us, but you're busy, so it's cool."  One of his hands motions backwards to another net where Koda, Ojiro, and Sato are facing off with Bakugou, Kirishima, and Sero.  Naturally, Iida's the referee for them, and Aoyama's just sitting under the nearby parasol watching them.

"Ah, it's okay.  Enjoy your game-"

"OI, ICYHOT!  YOU BETTER GET OVER HERE SO I CAN OWN YOUR ASS!" Bakugou starts screaming and I feel Shouto stiffen.

"I'll take care of it," Shouji waves off, "You guys go have your fun."

I want to protest the "fun" part, but Shouto grabs my arm and starts pulling me down the beach forcefully.  "Where are we going?"

"As far away from everyone else as possible."  The edge in his voice makes it obvious that his patience is wearing thin.  He suddenly plunges us through a darkened cave in the rear of the beach, staying near the mouth just so there's enough light to see each other.  He pins me to the cold wall of the cave and bores an intense stare through me.  "We've been interrupted for the entire time, I think we deserve some privacy."

"I agree, but a cave, Shouto?  Is that what you've resorted to?"  I'm not scared of being in a cave.  Actually, yes I am, what if there's something frightening in here that wants to kill us?  "We could've just gone to some secluded area of the beach."

"I've been waiting, (Y/n), I'm desperate."  Even though he's clearly ticked off, I understand where he's coming from.  I can't say I'm not disappointed, but it's just what happens sometimes.

"Shouto, we made a mistake leaving each other to study for exams.  Look where it's gotten us, in a cave.  Do you really want to spend our entire sunny beach day in a dark cave?"  I'm trying to lighten the mood, but he's not budging, so I sigh, taking his head in my hands.  "I want to be alone with you too, but today the universe is just not having any of it.  But it's okay, we have the entire rest of summer break to be with each other.  Maybe we need to be spending time with our friends for a while, then we can sneak away and have some time to ourselves, hm?  I promise."

The way his lip juts out like a kid makes me laugh at him.

"You're such a spoiled child, as expected being the youngest sibling."  I knock his forehead with mine.

"I want you to spoil me, as I want to spoil you too."  His mouth quirks up and he - finally - kisses my lips, hugging me to his body tightly.  It's only then I realize how much I craved him too, letting myself get lost in him.

"Hey, I understand you guys are having a moment."  Both of us quickly break away, hearts pounding from both the kiss and being caught off guard.  Tokoyami is crouched in a fetal position against a rock, nibbling on some half-eaten bread.  "But you really don't want to be here right now."  The bird boy looks like he's going through some stuff, his life is falling apart at the seams as he watches and can't do anything about it.

#todoroki x reader #todoroki fluff #my hero academia #boku no hero academia #todoroki shouto #todoroki imagine #todoroki scenario #crack #gender neutral reader #request #mha todoroki #bnha todoroki #mha x reader #bnha x reader #mha fanfiction #bnha fanfiction

[combat-wombatus]

I reeeeeeally want to see something fluffy with "Just one please" and Eri

heyo look at me being productive :p i loveeedddd this request!!! fluffy eri 🥺 it’s not really like...a reader insert, but...i’m actually kind of proud of this so...yeah :p

i hope you enjoy!! *mwah*

6: “Just one? Please?” Character: Eri

“What’s wrong?” Mirio looked at Eri’s face in concern. Her eyebrows were scrunched up and her mouth was set in a tiny little pout.

“Eri?” He prodded gently. “Eri, what’s wrong?”

Eri shifted slightly and brought her arms up, wrapping them around her knees. Hunching forward and resting her face in between her legs, she mumbled something that Mirio missed.

“What was that?” Mirio crouched down on the floor next to the couch so he could get a better look at her face.

“I…I don’t like that sound,” Eri whimpered, curling into herself even more than before. Mirio frowned.

“The fireworks? Eri, do you not like the fireworks?” He asked softly, concern laced in his voice.

“They’re…they’re loud…” Tears welled up in her eyes. “Like…like the things he…he used to fire.” She sniffled.

Mirio knew exactly who Eri was talking about. Scooping her up, he marched into the kitchen and set her down on the counter.

“Tamaki made cookies!” He took a tray out of the refrigerator. Putting some on a plate, he placed it on the counter. Eri eagerly snatched one up and it took one bite for a smile to reappear on her face.

“Mph—theshe are sho good!” She mumbled through a mouthful of cookie. Mirio smiled. He loved to see her happy. Quickly taking out two glasses from the kitchen cabinets, he warmed up some milk. As they munched on cookies and drank warm milk, Tamaki walked in. He did a double take when he saw what they were eating.

“N-no! Mirio!” He leapt forward and swiped the plate of cookies off of the counter. “Those…those weren’t finished!”

“Hmm?” Mirio kept chewing, undeterred. “They tashte fine to me,” he popped the rest of the cookie in his mouth.

Eri looked at him questioningly, her small hand still holding a cookie. She looked at him, then at the cookie, then back at him again. Taking her other hand, she pried the cookie apart.

“It looks baked?” She asked, confused. “That means it’s done, right?”

Tamaki sighed. “Uh, yeah, they’re…they’re baked. But I had to wait for them to cool down to put frosting on them.”

“Oh.” Eri looked at her cookie again. Slowly taking a piece, she stuffed it into her mouth once more. “Thatsh fine,” she said, munching. “It tashtes good like thish.”

“Uh…okay then,” Tamaki turned to leave, then stopped. “Why were you guys eating my cookies anyways? Mirio, didn’t I tell you that I would take you guys some when I was finished?”

Mirio stopped chewing, then quickly swallowed before answering. “Oh yeah. Eri said that she didn’t like all the noise the fireworks were causing, so I gave her some cookies to take her mind off of it. They looked good, so I ate some too!” He quickly flashed a thumbs-up before taking the plate back from Tamaki and setting it in front of Eri again.

“Oh. Well, Eri, have you…have you actually seen a firework before?” Tamaki fiddled with his thumbs. “You know…they’re rather pretty, if you ignore the noise and all that.”

Eri paused. She had yet to actually see it, but the noise frightened her, and she wasn’t sure she wanted to.

“No,” she said in a small voice. “No, I haven’t. Are they really, Mirio? Pretty, like Tama-san says?”

Mirio grinned. “Yeah! They are! Do you wanna go see?”

“Erm…yeah, I think I’d like to,” Eri smiled softly.

“Come on, let’s grab Neijire too!” Mirio cleaned up the counter and grabbed his winter gear. “It’s prettier outside,” he explained to Eri. “You should grab your boots too, and that new coat Aizawa-sensei brought the other day!”

Tamaki quickly sent a text to Neijire and went upstairs to change out of his pajamas. They’re so much work, he thought. So much energy to keep up with. But Eri…how could you say no?

Outside, Mirio held Eri in his lap, sitting on a bench while they waited for Neijire and Tamaki to join them.

Above them, the sky was painted with bursts of color. Splashes of red dotted the night one moment, then a flurry of golden sparkles followed. A large burst of green flames shot up into the sky, quickly trailed by a succession of bright blue flares, twinkling and fading into the darkness.

Eri was in awe. How could there be so many different colors in the sky? Mesmerized, she gazed upwards at the display with wide eyes.

“Do you like it?” Mirio lightly nudged her with his shoulder. “Isn’t it pretty?”

Eri sighed dreamily. “It’s…it’s more than pretty,” she breathed out quietly. “It’s…it’s beautiful.”

Just then, Neijire and Tamaki stepped onto the porch, bundled up in their winter gear.

“Do you like it?” Neijire bounced over to where Eri sat, crouching down in front of her. “Isn’t it just gorgeous?”

“What does gorgeous mean?” Eri’s eyebrows scrunched up in a confused expression.

Neijire laughed, a pretty tinkling sound. “It means beautiful, Eri.” She twirled around, causing the hem of her jacket to spin up. Suddenly, an idea popped in her head.

“Hey, Eri,” she held a finger up and pointed to the sky. “What do you say, do you want to see it from closer?”

“Cl…closer?” Eri was shocked. “Wouldn’t…wouldn’t that hurt us?”

Mirio booped her on the nose. “No! As long as you don’t fly into the explosions themselves!”

Neijire held her hands in front of her chest and looked at Eri with pleading eyes. “Please, Eri? Just one? I promise I won’t let anything hurt you!”

Eri thought about it for a moment, then nodded cautiously. “As…as long as I get to play with your hair afterwards, Neiji-san!” She stood up tentatively.

“Alright!” Neijire clapped her hands in childish delight. “Hop on my back! Hold onto my neck, okay?”

Eri did what she was told. Wrapping her small arms around Neijire’s neck, she took the extra precaution to wrap her small legs around the larger girl’s waist. This reminds me of that time I rode on Deku-san’s back, she thought back to when a certain green-haired boy had saved her. Maybe this won’t be so scary after all.

“Woohoo!” Neijire blasted off into the air, palms surging with energy. “Look, Eri! We’re flying! Isn’t that awesome?”

Looking out towards the skyscape, Eri suddenly felt like the world was huge. She was but a little dot, a small blip, riding on Neijire’s back, and she felt as if she could see the whole world from her position.

“Neiji-san,” she pointed to a bright star in the distance. “Look, it’s coming closer!”

“Yeah, it is!” The star rapidly grew brighter and brighter, until it shot past their heads and into the night sky. Fading out briefly, it abruptly exploded in a shower of golden dust against an indigo backdrop.

“Woah…” Eri breathed. “That was…what was that word again?”

Neijire smiled softly. “Gorgeous, Eri. It was gorgeous.”

“Gorgeous,” Eri whispered. “Yeah…that was gorgeous.”

She was glad she had decided to try something new tonight.

Coco’s New Year Celebration 20-21

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[your-local-bnha-writer]

Hi I wanted to request some Kirishima x reader angst! It can be anything, surprise me! Cuz I’ve been craving some angst lately... also, I really like the way you write, it’s great! ♥️✨✨

“I can’t keep kissing people and pretend that they’re you!”

Eijirou Kirishima

Pairing: Kirishima x Reader

Warning(s): Swearing??

Genre: Angst babyyyy

Word count: 2301

A/N: Hiiii! Thanks for requesting! I’m glad you like my writing, although I’m still pretty new and I’m still trying to perfect angst. But hope you enjoy!

I don’t own the art!

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You sighed and shifted uncomfortably as you watched your ex gassing up another girl. You guys only split up about a week ago and he's been with 3 girls so far.

You were so glad he was taking it much better than you were. You were happy he wasn't sitting at home eating tubs of ice cream and crying until 3am in the morning.

Sighing softly, you took Mina's hand wanting to leave the shop as soon as possible.

"I'm so sorry, I didn't think he was gonna be here I thought—"

"It's okay Mina, really," you say giving her a smile. But she could see right through it. Your eyes told a different story.

She huffed but decided to not talk about it anymore. Instead she ranted about a new lipstick she saw saying that it would totally compliment her skin colour.

You tried to listen, you really did. But all you could think about was how quickly Kirishima moved on.

Had our relationship meant nothing to him?

Was it all just some...joke?

Did he really love you?

You thought about the first time he told you he loved you. It wasn't at some romantic park, with cherry blossoms fluttering gracefully beside you as he declared his undying love for you.

It was when you first moved in to your small cozy apartment. It was tiny, cheap and had lots of room for improvement. To other people it looked like a filthy shack with rusty windows. You and Kirishima weren't different, but you guys had put the time and effort into renovating and making it look like a tornado had just passed through.

After all your hard work on the first day, you and Eijirou slept on dirty mattress that were set up in the master bedroom and shared a thin blanket that could barely cover the both of you. It wasn't the best, but you two made it work. It until a few moments later when he whispered in your ear that he loved you.

"Y/n? Y/nnn," a voice says snapping you out of your thoughts. You come back to reality seeing a hand move up and down in front of your face.

"Huh? What? Oh, yeah that colour would suit you," you say hoping that she wouldn't catch on.

"Oh sweet little Y/n, I stopped talking about that a while ago, I asked you how you were holding up," she states. You don't need to ask what she was talking about, you already know.

"Well, I've watched at least 4 romcoms and have gone through 2 buckets of ice cream and well on my way on my 3rd one, so not good," you say finally opening up on your whole situation. You give her a sad smile.

"Damn, I'm sorry about the whole thing, I've been trying my best to try and cheer you up," she says.

"But it looks like it's not working, so what do you wanna do next?" she asks determined. You chuckle softly.

"Mina, that's sweet and all but I don't need you to cheer me up, I'm fine," you say putting on the mask again. You're not sure why, you opened up about how you were doing, she already knows, so why are you putting the wall up again.

"No, Y/n, you literally just opened up about how you were feeling you can't just back out now," she says like she just read your mind. You bite your lip anxiously.

"It's fine," you say quickly.

"No it's—"

"Mina, it's okay, I'm okay, I was exaggerating," you say, you look into her eyes. She doesn't believe you. You could practically feel the sympathy radiating off of her. That feeling of wanting to help.

You didn't need her help. You didn't need anyone's help. You were okay, you were fine. You could get through this by yourself and it would a cakewalk.

"Thank you though," you say gently grabbing her hand. Mina gets this doubtful look once again, but she chooses to ignore it.

"Okay...well I've got to go now! Me and Ochaco are baking muffins for the class reunion tomorrow!" she beamed excitedly. Your face drops.

You had forgotten about the class reunion. Wonderful, more chances to see Kirishima with making out with his new girlfriend. You wonder which girl he would bring in this time.

"You do know there's a class reunion tomorrow, right?" Mina asks raising a brow. You subconsciously nod your head.

"Yeah...yeah! Mhm, I remember, can't wait so excited!" You trying not to panic.

"Okay...well I'll see you there! Bye!" She says and you two part your ways.

You wave and sigh to yourself.

Eijirou had gone to live with Sero and Kaminari. So you had the apartment to yourself. He was still in the process of moving out so you had some of his items.

As you went to get ready, a scarlet red card had been poking out of Kirishima's drawer.

"Nope," you say to yourself, "Not even going to touch it, that's so disrespectful to go through his things like why would you even—"

With no self control whatsoever, you rip the card from the drawer and open it. Your eyes shot up as you read it.

Our one year anniversary.

You think back to where you and Eijirou had your 1 year anniversary date. July 29th. He took you out to watch a beautiful sunset, he even took the time to grab blankets and food. After the sunset you two laid and watched the stars.

You feel a certain ache in your heart. Deciding to ignore it, you put the letter onto his drawer and crawl under the covers of your bed. A million thoughts running around.

The next morning

"You're going! And that's that!" Mina says struggling to pull you off of the bed.

"No! I see them all the time why do I need to see them today?!" You yell clutching onto the sides of your bed.

"They're your class! We learned how to be heroes with them! Now c'mon! Even Bakugo's gonna be there!" She shouts and with one last tug, manages to rip you off of your bed.

"Fine," you give up, "Only because I wanna see Bakugo," you huff. Mina yells in delight and goes to get you ready.

At the party (30 min in)

You made your rounds to everyone. Said hi to every single person in the room, except Kirishima. You gave him a polite smile but decided to not go any further.

Only half an hour in and you already want to leave. You grab Mina's arm and ask if you guys could go yet.

"We just got here! Let loose, grab some drinks, have some fun~" she days wiggling her eyebrows. Gross.

You roll your eyes and went to catch up with Momo.

(3 and a half hours in)

You finally got your chance to speak with Bakugo. He was a good friend, didn't push you away. That's actually how you got closer to Kirishima, and eventually how you guys started dating. Through all of it Bakugo had been there to support your guys relationship.

As the night went by you can't help but miss your UA days. Everything was so simple back then. You feel tears sting your eyes but you quickly blink them away, not wanting to seem vulnerable.

You feel that same ache in your chest again.

"Heyo, Y/n! C'mere for a sec," a voice called out. You turn to see Denki standing along with Eijirou and Hanta. You raise a brow and gulp but walked towards them.

"Yeah?" You ask. Denki's eyes shift over to Kirishima's and he awkwardly coughs.

"I'll be right back," Eijirou says and walks away. You raise a brow at Denki.

"Uh," he laughs nervously, "One second, hey Kirishima! What the fuck?" He yells and runs after him. You eye Sero suspiciously but all he does is shrug.

"He still loves you, ya know," he says casually. Your breath hitches but you force yourself to stay calm.

"Does he actually?" your voice was quiet. Almost inaudible, but thank god Hanta's a good listener.

"Yep, just because he's with all these girls doesn't mean he's not over you, maybe that's just his coping method," Sero shrugs as you and him watch Denki and Eijirou yelling at each other.

With your last bit of hope you whisper something to yourself.

"Maybe," and with that you hunt down Kirishima.

"This way, nobody'll hear us and I feel like we should talk in private," you mumble leading Eijirou around. You suddenly stop and drop to the ground, signalling him to come sit with you. He sighs, but follows.

"Let's talk," you say shortly.

"What do we have to talk about? I mean I've moved on, you've moved on—"

"How do you know that?" You interrupt. That shuts him up.

Running a hand through your hair you sigh loudly. You open your mouth to say something but Kirishima beats you to it.

"Look, I won't lie to you, I'm not happy, and by the looks of it you're not either," he says. You don't let him finish.

"You're not happy? But you're with all these girls and—"

"Because I didn't know how to get over you!" He yells. Your eyes widened a bit and you fall silent. Kirishima breaths.

"You're...am amazing person Y/n, incredible, you treated me so well and were there with me when I wasn't at my peak," he confesses. You nod for him to keep going.

"And you were so special to me, and when we broke it off, that hurt, a lot actually, I didn't think anyone could have that effect on me," he says smiling slightly.

"But I'm here, to ask you, if we could get back together?"

That was the question you had feared all this time. Simply because you weren't sure, you loved Kiri, you had spent so much time together and really have gotten to know each other. But on the other hand...maybe you were better off just as friends.

"Kiri I...I love you and you're so special and dear to me but, I feel like we should stay as friends," you mumbled just loud enough for him to hear. Your eyes immediately darted down to avoid his gaze.

"Please, just one more chance, one more chance and if it doesn't go well...I'll let you go," he sighs. You were overwhelmed.

"Look, there'll be other girls for you to date and get to know maybe if—" but you were cut off.

"I don't want those other girls Y/n, I only care about you,"

You didn't know why, but something about that line sparked that burning anger in your chest.

"Then why did you date those other people," You growled glaring at him slightly.

"Wha— to get over you!" He says raising his voice.

"Do you know how hard it was to lay in bed every night not having the person you love beside you?!" He screams. This makes you angrier.

"And you think that didn't happen to me? You think I just got over this whole breakup in one night? You think I don’t love you and get jealous every time I see you with those girls?!" You screech. Your minds blurry, all you can think about is fury, and yet you continue.

"Why don't you just go and make out with 15 girls to get over me huh?!" You shout with tears in your eyes.

"I can't keep kissing other people and pretend it’s you!” He yells. Your heart stops.

Suddenly, you can think clear. You can see clearer as well. You start to think straight and look at the situation properly. The burning feeling of fury starts to melt away.

"Eijirou..." you start but soon realize you can't finish that sentence. You look at him and find out he's crying as well. He takes a breathes before he speaks.

"Y/n...I don't know what I'd do without you," he states.

"And I'm sorry if I was being pushy, I'm sorry for a lot of things but I won't list them all out," he says chuckling a bit. You smile softly.

"I'm sorry as well, I should've seen the situation from your perspective," you murmur. It was then to realize, that you really do love Eijirou Kirishima. He really was the one.

"And I get if you don't want to get back together, I just thought I'd try but before I go, I just wanted to let you know that...you deserve so much better, you're a truly amazing person and any guy would be so lucky to have you, I just wish I was the one," he says smiling sadly.

Although you can't see it since he was turning away, you just know he was tearing up again. That's just how he's is, he's big softie. A softie that you won't let go.

"I truly do love you and wish you the best of luck in life," he says before turning to walk away. You panic and force your legs to move.

"Eijirou wait!" You say grabbing his arm. He turns around with hope in his eyes, that same sparkle that you've always loved. You smile softly.

"I'm willing to try again," you say. He gasps cutely before chuckling and picking you up to spin you around. He leans in for a kiss before hesitating.

"Can I ?" He asks. You giggle. Truly a gentleman.

You don't answer, instead you crash your lips onto his.

Through all of the tears, mistakes and downfalls, you two always seem to make it work out in the end. You push past those thoughts and pull him closer, glad to have him back.

#boku no hero academia #bnha #my hero academia #mha #bnha imagines #mha imagines #eijirou kirishima #eijirou #kirishima #bnha kirishima #mha kirishima #eijirou imagines #eijirou x reader #bnha x reader #eijirou x y/n #kirishima imagines #kirishima x reader #kirishima x y/n #kirishima x you #angst #bnha angst #kirishima angst #eijirou angst #fanfic

[dork-empress]

The Time Traveler’s (Immortal) Husband Part 8

Part 1 Part 2 Part 3 Part 4 Part 5 Part 6 Part 7  

“Lup, get up,” Taako said, toeing her side. 

“Mmmm,” Lup muttered on the ground, “Carpet so soft.” She rubbed her face against it. 

“Lup we have 10 bajillion boxes to unload and I am not using up all my spell slots on this!” 

Lup made carpet angels on the ground. “Like soft soft rabbit fur,” she said, completely ignoring him.

Taako groaned, “Barry, control your wife! Barry?” 

He looked around to where he had thought Barry was standing, but then realized he’d joined Lup on the ground. “You know, it is pretty soft. Usually this stuff is all scratchy.”

Kravitz chuckled to himself, watching Taako struggle. This was a mistake. Taako’s head whipped towards him, braid flying, and glared. “Aren’t you their boss or something now?” He demanded, “Do something about...This!”

Kravitz shrugged, wrapping arms around Taako. “Maybe we just leave them to it,” he said, kissing him on the cheek to try and calm him down, “And we’ll leave their stuff outside.”

Taako snorted. “We can try,” Taako said, “Lup mooches off all my things. It’s not fair.” 

Kravitz pulled on Taako’s arm now that he was a bit calmer. Lup was still getting used to having physical senses again, and generally they were all sensitive about it. Still, even Taako had his breaking point. 

Kravitz guided Taako to the other side of the duplex they were going to be sharing with Lup and Barry. It would give each couple some sense of privacy, but also allow them to be close. Kravitz knew Taako was worried about getting separated from his sister again. 

Kravitz was HOPING to get some of that promised privacy with Taako now, but apparently the universe--or should he say Fate--had other ideas. Because as he led Taako into the kitchen….Taako was sitting on their kitchen counter, drinking tea. “Sup Babe,” Future Taako said, nonchalantly, “Sup Babe’s Babe?”

He felt Taako reach for his wand, but Kravitz picked up his hand. “It’s ok,” he reassured , “I think...is it ok?”

Future Taako smiled, raising an eyebrow. “It’s fine, my man, we’re past canon now.” 

“What?” Kravitz and Taako said in sync. 

“I mean we’re past the Story canon. From the Day of Story and Song, you know. So it’s fine if ya boy knows about ya boy.” Taako smiled at his past self, “Hey Homie, I’m you from the future.”

Present Taako looked between Kravitz and Future Taako. Kravitz nodded, confirming this story. “So if we touch are we gonna explode or something?”

“Nah,” Future Taako said, waving his hand. Then he squinted. “At least, I don’t THINK so.”

Present Taako turned to Kravitz, “And you knew about this? The whole time?” 

“Taako,” Kravitz said, trying to remember his prepared statement about if Taako ever found out about this, “I know how this must seem, but I promise I love you for you, not because I knew we were fated to be. I mean, we weren’t even together when I first dated you, I wanted--”

“We break up?” Present Taako added, eyebrow raised. 

“No!” Kravitz said, “Well, I guess kind of, for a little. I just didn’t understand, but that’s all resolved now! And um. Well, I guess it’s not resolved for YOU, yet, but it will be, and you just..I mean um…” He trailed off, swallowing as he tried to come up with more arguments to prove he loved him.

Just as he was about to start groveling for forgiveness, both Taako’s burst out laughing. “Oh, Babe, your FACE!” Present Taako said.

“Damn,” Future Taako said, “It’s even funnier the second time around!” 

Kravitz whipped his head between the two of them. “Ok what’s--”

Present Taako grabbed his face, “I get it, Bones,” he said, “Or, I think I get it. We have a long out of order history, all Doctor-and-River style. I’m not mad.”

Kravitz sighed in relief. “Good,” He said, “Because I love you. Both of you, I guess.” 

“And now you get two for the price of one!” Future Taako said, sidling up to them. He hung off Kravitz’ other arm. “So, we doing this?”

The pair of them shared wicked smiles that reminded Kravitz of Taako and Lup. “Uh,” He said, “Doing what?” 

“Aw babe,” Present Taako said, suddenly rubbing his chest, “Don’t tell me you’re against getting a little...Polyamorous?” Both Taako’s eyebrows were doing something that made Kravitz’ toes curl. 

Now for everyone’s favorite gameshow you can only play when dating Taako from TV: Is he joking, or is he serious? If he’s joking, and Kravitz said yes, Taako might be disgusted with him. Was sleeping with your future self like sleeping with your twin (bad and wrong) or just like, masterbating? Where was Taako on the clone-fucking chart? 

On the other hand, if he was serious, and Kravitz assumed he was joking, he might make him sad. Also he might miss out on this. Did he want this? He honestly never had less of a clue in his life. 

“Oh hey,” Barry’s voice said, saving him from himself like an Angel on High, “It’s Future Taako. Are you supposed to be here? If you touch are you going to explode?”

Kravitz brain did a quick systems update while Barry and Taako’s chatted. He thinks back later that Taako might have been mid-sentence when he shouted “YOU TOLD BARRY?”

Future Taako blinked at him, “Well yeah,” he said, “He’s my family too. Besides, you weren’t talking to me for like a decade. I had to bother someone.”

Lup walked in after them, “Did we get a triplet?” She asked Taako. 

“Not exactly,” Future Taako said, “Heyo dingus. I gotta be heading out to fix the timeline and stuff, but I thought I’d drop in to say hi.” 

“Ah, Time Travel,” Lup said, sitting at the table, “Nice.”

“Maybe next time, ey Krav?” Future Taako said, kissing his cheek, “Catch ya later, guys,” and he disappeared.

As Barry and Lup occupied themselves with some food, Kravitz focused on trying not to dissolve into a bodyless ball of light out of the sheer awkward that just happened. He nearly failed as Taako wrapped his arms around him, “You know what the best part of that whole thing was?” he asked, “I’m going to get to enjoy every awkward moment all over again.” 

Kravitz knew he was immortal and all, but he  wasn’t sure he was going to survive.

Part 9 Part 10 Part 11

#the adventure zone #taz balance #taz #taakitz #taako #kravitz #TTTIH #my writing #my fic #do they have a threesome? #thats up to you

[hockeytrashgoblin]

Just One Date? ~ Part 4

A/N: HEYO IT’S SMUT TIME. If you’re not into that don’t read it, you won’t miss anything super important to the series. If you are into that hello, same, enjoy.

It was a simple text. Just two words. ‘Come over?’. And yet here I was once again feeling pretty nervous. Of course I was going to go over to the house and see him. I was nervous though because I finally wanted to take that next step with Alex. I knew he wanted to too, he’d been very clear on that many times but he also made it clear that he didn’t mind waiting. At first I thought he would be disappointed but he made sure I knew he didn’t expect anything from me.

I was ready to give in now though. The sexual tension between us got worse and worse every time we were together. I don’t know if he felt it getting worse but I sure did. It was subtle things like him smirking and saying dirty jokes as well as very not subtle things like him pinning me down when I jokingly say make me. There was just a lot. Alex was a lot and it was becoming more and more impossible to keep my hands to myself. I didn’t know if this would be the right time though since I was going to his house and Shea might be there too.

It took me forever to find something to wear. I wanted something that I’d look hot enough in that he would want me but I also wanted to be comfortable. A big dilemma to be honest. Eventually I just decided to do both, be comfy but be hot underneath. I put on the red lacy bodysuit then put a big sweater and leggings over top. I hoped he’d like it since it was the only really sexy thing I owned. I shook my head at the worrying I was doing and left my house to go see my boy.

I got to his house and I needed to calm down my racing heart. Remind myself that this was just Alex. The guy I had been with the past couple months, officially together with for a month. Just my favourite person. Just someone who cares about me a lot. Not someone to be this nervous around. It was weird feeling this nervous again. It was like the first date all over again.I shook my head and just got out of the car, walking up to his front door and walking in. At this point they didn’t really care if I just came in so I did. I kicked off my shoes and walked further into the house.

“Alex?” I yelled out into the house.

“Baby?” I heard from upstairs accompanied with shuffling.

“Whipped!” I heard Shea yell.

“You’re one to talk Shea!” I called up the stairs as I saw Alex coming down. He stopped right in front of me and pulled me into a kiss.

“Hi baby.”

“Hi love.”

“Did you just get here?”

“No I’ve been quietly sitting here for the past hour or so. Yes I just got here you nerd.”

“I missed you.”

“It’s only been like a day.” I said giggling as he kissed around my face.

“Yeah but I couldn’t talk to you today even though you were there and it was just torture. I had to invite you over so I didn’t die.”

“And we can’t have that.” I said sarcastically making him laugh.

“No we can’t.” he said kissing me again.

“Get out of my damn way.” Shea said coming down the stairs. “You guys are gross.”

“Where are you going?” I asked him turning away from Alex who responded by wrapping his arms around my waist and burying his head in my hair.

“I’m going literally anywhere else. I’m not staying here while Tuch is all clingy like that. Weird.”

“It is weird yeah.” I said making Alex bite my neck. “Ow you whore.”

“You like it.” he mumbled.

“Yeah I’m not staying for this. Besides I’ve got a date. Don’t expect me home tonight. Unlike our little prude over here,” he said flicking my nose. “My girl puts out so.”

“I’m not a prude, you’re just a slut Shea.”

“You’re not wrong.” he said shrugging. “Bye guys, see you tomorrow probably.”

“Bye Shea.” he left and I turned to look at Alex. “You’re really gonna just bite my neck like that in front of people?”

“Hey you tell me to bite you all the time.” he said with a smirk.

“Yeah but not in front of Shea. I don’t want you to bite me in front of people.”

“So let me get this straight. I can bite you alone, you want me to bite you alone, but not in front of anyone?”

“Alex cut it out.” I said blushing looking at the ground.

“No, I want to know what you want baby.”

“I don’t mind biting alone.” I said quietly.

I was getting really shy again. So much for being hot and assertive. I was now a blushing stuttering mess. Nothing hot about that. How was I supposed to initiate something and fuck Alex if I was so embarrassed at this? Maybe Shea was right and I was a prude. Alex could sense that I didn’t want to talk about it anymore right then thank goodness.

“Do you want to come upstairs?”

“Yeah, I don’t want to stand anymore.”

“Poor baby.” he said rolling his eyes before lifting me. I wrapped my legs around his waist and squealed.

“What the hell are you doing?”

“Fixing your problem.” he said starting up the stairs.

“I swear to god Alex if you drop me..”

“What? What would you do?” he asked once he was at the top of the stairs pretending to drop me making me grab onto him harder.

“I’d fucking fight you.”

“Oh yeah? Good luck with that babes.” he said, throwing me onto his bed before climbing in after me. “You couldn’t do a thing.”

“Pfft yeah okay.” I said rolling my eyes before shoving him roughly and climbing on top of him, successfully pinning him down. He let out his breath in a huff. “Get wrecked.”

“How do you know I didn’t let you?” he asked, raising an eyebrow.

“Whatever you need to tell yourself baby.” I said kissing up his neck. His eyes fluttered shut and he let out a soft sound. I bit down a little harder on his neck making sure to leave a mark.

“Babe everyone’s gonna see that.”

“Are you mad about it?” I asked pulling back worried once again.

“No of course not. The boys are just going to talk, that's all.”

“Let them.” I said going back to leaving kisses on his neck.

“Babe..”

“What?” I asked sitting up, looking at him. He reached up and brought my face down to his.

“Wanna kiss you.”

“Then what are you waiting for?” I asked, rolling my eyes.

“You to stop being a brat.”

“You’ll be waiting a while.”

“One day I’ll make you behave but I don’t have the patience for it today.”

“Is that a promise?” I asked trying to sound suggestive. I don’t know if it worked.

“Is that something you want?”

“Maybe.”

“You want someone to put you in your place huh? Need someone to show you who’s boss?” he asked, his eyes darkening.

“Yeah.” I whimpered quietly. I wanted to punch myself at how dumb I sounded. How needy. Really just how pathetic I sounded for him.

“Yeah? I can do that for you baby. I’ll show you how to be my good girl.”

I couldn’t handle him talking anymore. Not gonna lie he was making me really wet and I wanted him much more than I had when I decided to come over here in the first place which was hard for me to believe because I wanted him badly then. This was borderline desperation now.

I tried to keep the kiss nice but it really didn’t last long and things were soon getting more intense. We’d had a lot of makeout sessions before this a few times where it would go a little further and I’d touch him, help him finish but that’s all it’s ever been. Every time we made out though his hands would travel under my sweater and just rest on my sides. I was counting on him doing this to try and get him to take things further with me.

He took his sweet time but eventually his hands untangled themselves from my hair and made their way down to my waist. He pushed me down on him by my lower back and I got the picture. Shifting so I could grind on his member. He moaned into the kiss and I knew I got it right. His hands went under my sweater and I felt him touching my skin and the lace that covered it.

“What’s this baby?” he asked breaking the kiss that left me breathless.

“A surprise for you Alex.” I said shyly.

“For me? Baby you didn’t have to.” he said rubbing up my sides feeling more of the lace.

“I wanted to.” I said quietly leaning forward to kiss him. “Do you wanna see?”

He didn’t answer, just nodded his head a lot. It would’ve been funny if I hadn’t been so nervous. He kept his hands on my waist as I leaned up and slowly took my sweater off revealing more and more of the red lace until I was pretty much naked from the waist up except for it. I threw my sweater off the edge of the bed and looked back at Alex biting my lip.

“Fuck..” he whispered just staring at me.

“Do you like it?”

“Baby I love it.” he tried to look up at my face but his eyes just kept being pulled down. “Can I touch?”

“Yeah go ahead love.” 

“Fuck..” he said again before grabbing at me all over and kissing my neck and chest. He flipped us around so I was on my back with him over top of me. The hand he wasn’t using to balance over top of me went to my chest and grabbed at one of my boobs making me gasp. “You look so good baby.”

“I wanted to look good for you.” I said pulling him down to attach our lips together in a fiery kiss that I felt all over my whole body. 

I slipped my hands under his shirt and started to take it off. He got the hint and removed it pretty quickly. I ran my fingers all over his upper body, feeling his hot skin as his muscles tensed under my hands. I pulled him by his waist so he was resting against me. He had been holding himself up so his body wasn’t on mine at all but that’s not what I wanted, not what I really needed. He let out a loud groan as he pushed his dick against my leg. I pulled my legs up onto either side of him, trying to keep him there. I lifted my hips to meet his, making him moan again against my lips. He broke the kiss and I went straight for his neck until he pushed me back onto the bed and held my hands above my head.

“(y/n) stop for a minute. Please stop.”

“Sorry.. I’m sorry.” I said, suddenly feeling all the nerves and all the fears from before creeping back in. I let my legs fall away from him and my whole body just kind of deflated. It felt like in the movie Vampires Suck where he sucks her blood through a crazy straw. I really just wanted to disappear or cry or both. 

He rolled off of me and I was planning on just staying there but he manhandled me a little so I was sitting on his lap. I could still feel his dick half hard in his sweatpants and I’m telling you it was not helping how wet I was or how bad I wanted him. I shifted a little sighing. He tightened his grip on my hips and let out a strangled moan.

“Sorry, sorry.”

“Stop saying sorry. You have nothing to be sorry for.”

“I feel like I should be sorry. Like I definitely did something wrong.”

“Do you feel me baby?” he asked raising his hips to mine to really get his point across. “You didn’t do anything wrong. I only wanted you to stop so we could slow down a little bit. I wanted to make sure you definitely wanted to do this. That it wasn’t just because Shea said you were a prude. Because I don’t think that and you don’t have to do anything to prove it to me.”

“Alex I put this on for you long before I ever talked to Shea today.”

“Oh shit true.. Baby were you planning this?”

“Yeah a little. I’m so fucking desperate for you Alex. Every time I see you the sexual tension has just been getting unbearable and I don’t know if it’s just me or what but God I just want you so bad Tuch.” I rambled quietly. “I don’t know what you’ve done to me, I’ve never felt like this before in my life.”

“Is that a good thing or a bad thing?”

“I haven’t figured that out yet honestly.”

“If it makes you feel any better it wasn’t just you. I’ve been feeling it too. I just didn’t want to push you or make you feel like I was waiting for it or expecting you to do shit with me.”

“I just want you so bad.” I said dragging my nails down his chest before getting off him completely. 

I got off the bed and slowly took off my leggings facing away from him, hoping I was giving him at least a bit of a show. Judging by the way he adjusted himself in his pants I did something right. I walked back over to the bed and crawled up towards him. He reached out for me and guided me to my back on the bed. He stayed hovered over me just touching my body.

“Please Alex?”

“You look so beautiful like this..”

“Thank you..” I said quietly, blushing. He saw the blush and smirked at me before coming up to kiss me. It was a slow, dirty, kiss that had me wanting him even more. He shifted so he was between my legs again and pushed himself up against me making both of us let out noises. He pulled away from me and I let out a whine.

“What do you want, baby?”

“Touch me please?”

“So needy..”

“Tuch can you please just..I don’t know something? Just touch me or something and stop making fun of me.” I said in mild annoyance.

“I’m sorry baby. It wasn’t meant as making fun.”

“Just please do something Alex.”

“Shh I will.” he shushed me and brought his lips back to mine. It didn’t take him long to figure out the buttons at the bottom of the suit and he had them popped open in no time. He ran his fingers down my folds and groaned. “You’re so wet (y/n).. Who did that to you?”

“You did. Always you.” I moaned out as he gathered my wetness and started circling my clit.

“You probably don’t even need fingers, you could probably take me just like this couldn’t you?”

“Maybe.. You’re pretty big though..”

“Don’t worry baby, I’m gonna get you ready first. Gonna make you cum all over my fingers like a good girl.”

“Your good girl.”

“Fuck..” he mumbled before attatching his lips to mine again in a searing hot kiss. It was more just smashing our tongues together at this point but it was still good. Even better when he added two fingers in me to the mix. 

“Shit Alex.”

“You’re already a moaning mess and I’ve barely done anything to you..That’s so hot. You’re so hot (y/n).”

“I’m close..”

“Yeah? You gonna cum on my fingers? Get yourself even wetter for me? Cum for me gorgeous.” he sped up his fingers and in no time I was overwhelmed as an orgasm washed over me. He worked me through it and he stared down at me in awe.

“Don’t look at me like that, creep.” I said breathlessly, but sarcastic nonetheless.

“I can’t help it beautiful.” he said with a chuckle. He leaned back and left my body making me whine again. “Calm down, needy. I’m just taking my pants off.”

That made my eyes shoot open fast which made him laugh again which also made me laugh. He leaned back in and gave me a kiss before pulling back and shoving his pants down his thighs biting his lip while looking at me. I personally didn’t know where to look because on the one hand, dick. On the other Alex biting his lip was gorgeous. I was a mess, plain and simple. He got his pants the rest of the way off and came back to lay on top of me. It was worse when I could feel him. I wanted him so much more now that I was feeling all of him on all of me.

“You still want to do this baby?”

“Uh yeah?” I said looking at him like he was dumb. He ducked his head to laugh but came back up kissing my neck.

“You just got really quiet, that’s all. I wanted to make sure.”

“I got quiet because I feel like I’m going to explode and I don’t want to say some dumb shit.”

“You really want me huh?” he asked, pumping himself a few times. I nodded my head as I watched him. “Want me to tear that pussy up?”

“Please.” I let out in a whimper making him smirk and me groan. “See this is the dumb shit I was talking about trying to hold in.”

“I don’t want you to hold it in. I want to hear how much you want me, how desperate you are for it. And I want you to know how desperate for you I am too.” he said softly as he started pushing into me. 

Anything I would have said to him was lost as he kept filling me slowly, inch by inch. Once he bottomed out he started leaving a trail of kisses all over my chest and neck leading up to my face where he left small kisses all over before getting to my lips and leaving nice soft ones there.

“You okay?” he asked quietly against my lips.

“Think that much of yourself Tuch?” I asked playfully. He laughed and kissed me again.

“No I just want to make sure you’re good.” he pushed my hair back from my face and held my face kissing me again.

“I’m good.” and apparently that’s all he needed to pull out and push back in again making me moan loudly. “Better than good, fuck.”

He kept a pretty slow pace at first really trying to figure out what I liked. It didn’t take him long to figure out I liked everything though so soon he started to speed up. He alternated between shallow thrusts where he grinds his dick into me and hard sharp thrusts that were really fast. He kept mumbling extremely dirty things in my ear but I really couldn’t pay attention enough to know what they were. In one ear out the other as he kept his steady pace of fucking me.

I was a mess grabbing onto anything I could. His back, his arms, the sheets, his headboard, the side of the mattress, my own hair. Anything to make me feel more grounded and less up in the clouds. 

I don’t know how long we were there for but I could feel myself getting close again. I finished with almost no warning though screaming his name as I clenched hard around him. He let out a strangled sound and mumbled about how tight I was and how good I felt as he tried to fuck me through an even more intense orgasm than the first. Trying to stay grounded did not work and my head was definitely up in the clouds at that point. It didn’t take long at all for him to cum after I had finished. 

He laid there for a minute, collapsed on top of me, as he caught his breath. I ran my fingers through his hair while we both settled down a bit. He pulled back so he could get out of me but he laid right back down where he was. I put my fingers back into his hair, scratching at his scalp, making him sigh in content.

“That was incredible baby, thank you.” he mumbled.

“Thank you actually.”

“Did my little brat get what she needed?” he asked sitting up and smirking at me.

“Yup.” I said simply making him laugh.

“Well I’m glad.” he leaned up and gave me a small kiss before getting more serious again. “I like that we waited a bit. I wouldn’t usually do that.”

“How come?”

“Most girls that I’ve dated have really only wanted to date a hockey player or fuck a hockey player so I don’t see the point in making them wait. They don’t want to wait or take things slower than everyone else.”

“Well I hope at this point you know that it’s not like that.”

“I do. And I’m really glad because I like you a lot (y/n). Getting to know you and do all kinds of fun stuff with you all the time first just really made me like you so much more than I thought I could.”

“Alex come on..” I was blushing but I couldn’t keep the smile off my face as I looked away. He put his hand on my face and gently turned it towards him.

“I mean it baby. I’m falling for you. It’s okay if you don’t feel the same yet or something I can wait. I just wanted you to know I guess.”

“Wow Alex, getting nervous something crazy I never thought I’d see.” I teased making him groan.

“Baby.”

“Alex you have to know that I’m so gone for you.”

“Yeah?”

“Yeah. I like you so much. You really mean so much to me.” I brought his lips to mine in a sweet kiss. We stayed like that for a while, just cuddled up together sharing soft kisses and sweet words. I really don’t know what I had been so nervous about.

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[shadowthrone-ammanas]

Merry Christmas!

Continuation of this and this.

Snatcher’s cottage tree house thing was warm and cozy, closed off from the elements and a fire burning merrily in the fireplace. Hat Kid could happily stay for hours, all day even, especially since Snatcher was for the first time ever totally chill with her being here. And he liked her gift! It looked good on him too, better than her own hat had. But alas, as great as this was, she had other gifts to deliver too; Snatcher may be her Best Friend Forever but he wasn’t her only friend.

So, after reading the first few chapters of the book he’d given her – an exciting gift because she hadn’t expected him to give her anything at all – she bookmarked her page and jumped up to her feet. “Heyo,” she said with a small wave, prompting Snatcher to lower his book to look at her. “Thank you again for the gift and a place to warm up but I have other gifts I need to deliver too. Don’t worry though, I’ll come back here when I’m done because I don’t want you to be lonely.”

“Don’t bother,” Snatcher replied with what probably counted as an eyeroll for him. “Spend your Christmas with someone who cares.”

Hat Kid smiled at him. “I will.” She was pretty sure he cared and was just being ‘soon-deh-ray’ about it. “See you again soon.” She wriggled her fingers at him as she pulled out her phone opened the app on it to call her back up to her ship.

In the interest of convivence, she’d piled all the gifts she had up in the main area, next to where the ship’s system dropped her off at when beaming her up into the main room. She studied the pile for a few seconds before grabbing the one on the top. It was for the Captain, she owed him big for destroying his ship even if he didn’t know it was her – she’d been a fool to think her experience piloting a spaceship would qualify her to pilot a sea ship too. She’d wanted to get him a new boat but… they were expensive so she’d had to settle for getting him a model boat instead. Hopefully he’d like it.

She pulled out her phone and pressed more buttons, telling her ship to beam her down onto the dock. She’d scouted out the Captain’s land abode while go so she was able to skip right to it.

One of his seal crew answered her knock almost right away. “Hewwo Miss, nice to see you again. What are you doing here on Christmas?”

“Merry Christmas.” Hat Kid felt a tad guilty for not getting the crew gifts too, she’d wanted to but she had no idea how many of them there were or what they might want so… she hadn’t. “I brought a gift for the Captain.”

The seal’s face lit up even more than before. “Captain, Captain,” he called as he danced back into the house. “The little hatted miss is back and she bought you a gift.”

Taking the open door as an invitation, Hat Kid stepped inside. The interior was decorated to have a similar feel to a boat. There was even a broken steering wheel hung up on the all… hopefully it wasn’t from the ship Hat Kid had crashed. She would’ve looked around a bit more but all the other seals were coming into the living room along with the Captain.

“Merry Christmas,” she said again, holding the gift towards him.

“Aw Pup, you shouldn’t have,” the Captain said with a slight frown.

“Well I did because I wanted to. So, take it.” She pushed it towards him again; she refused to take ‘no’ for answer.

With a sigh, the Captain accepted the gift. He opened and pulled the model ship out.

“I couldn’t get you a real boat because they’re too expensive so I got a small one instead. You like it?”

“I suppose I do, thanks. I can put it up on my mantel or on my desk on my next ship,” the Captain replied. “But anyway, since you’re here, you got someone to spend Christmas with? If not, me and the crew wouldn’t mind having you’re here I guess.”

Hat Kid waited for the crew’s chorus of agreement to finish before replying. “Thank you for the offer but I do have someone to spend it with, my best friend.” She may be projecting how she would’ve felt in his place but she got the sense that Snatcher was extra lonely today. Why else would he have been so willing to let her stay however long she wanted without moaning and groaning about it.

“Good,” the Captain said. “Just wanted to make sure, no one deserves to be alone today of all days.”

“Yes!” Hat Kid agreed with that sentiment wholeheartedly. When she returned home, she was going to have to bring this holiday with her, it was just too good not to. “I’ll let you get back to your celebration now. Goodbye and Merry Christmas!” She waved at them all again before using her phone to beam her back up to her ship.

Next, she went to the desert. Not to Dead Bird Studios though like she normally did, but to a place closer to the Conductor’s house – she too had scouted it out. She heaved the bag of gifts up onto her shoulder and walked the rest of the way. Luckily, though she couldn’t land right in front of it like she could with the Studio, it still wasn’t a long trip.

She rang the doorbell and waited for a response. … None came. So, she rang it again. … Still nothing. As she lifted her hand to rang it for a third time, suddenly the door opened. It was one of the Conductor’s grandkids, noticeably bigger than the last time she’d seen them on the boat – she’d expected as much because that was several months ago now, but it was still a bit of a surprise.

“Miss Hat Girl,” he said pointing at her and smiling.

Surprised he’d remembered her, Hat Kid smiled at him. “Yep, that’s me. Could you go get your grandad for me I need to…”

As if mentioning him summoned him, the Conductor’s voice came from inside the house, coming closer and cutting her off. “You little blighter’s better not have answered the pecking door or I’m gonna… Oh hey lassie, what are you doing here?” He’d stepped into the living room and come up behind his grandson.

“I’m here to wish you Merry Christmas and give you gifts,” she replied.

The Conductor gave her a skeptical look but before he could speak his grandson did. “Gifts! More gifts.” He even clapped in excitement.

“Yes, I brought gifts, for you and your grandad,” Hat Kid said, giving him a nod. There was no way the Conductor could turn here away now.

“Well, fine, come in then,” the Conductor said as he bent down to pick the little tyke up and pull him back, giving her space to come inside.

Unsurprisingly, the interior of his house was very western themed. There was a picture of the train the living room wall above the fireplace. And there was a Christmas tree in the corner, how quaint.

The rest of the grandkids were toddling into the living from what looked like might be the kitchen. Behind them was DJ Grooves, the absolute last person Hat Kid would’ve expected to see here. And he wasn’t wearing his stylish getup but plain dark clothing instead.

He froze at the sight of her, grimacing hard. “Uh… hi darling,” he said with a forced grin. “What are you doing here?”

“I brought gifts for the Conductor and the kids,” she said, not letting his awkwardness bother her. He’d been like that ever since the whole power of the Time Pieces had gotten to his head, leading to his attempt to kill her when she’d come to take the final one back. Even after she’d assured him it wasn’t a big deal, everyone else here had tried to kill her too, even the Conductor had almost got her killed when he’d tried to blow up his own train with her on it. “I got one for you too and I brought it down with me so it’s actually great that you’re here so I don’t have to go over to your place after this. But why are you here? Shouldn’t you be with your family?”

“Well uh… I don’t really got one. So the Conductor kindly invited me over to spend Christmas with him.”

“Oh… I ship it.” Hat Kid had always thought they’d make a cute couple if they’d just get along and they finally were.

Grooves eyes widened, he even flinched a little. It was the Conductor who spoke first though. “What the peck does that mean? Are you insulting me?”

“No, it means…” Hat Kid began before Grooves interrupted her.

“Don’t worry about it. It ain’t important. Now uh… little girl, darling, you said you brought gifts.”

“Yep,” Hat Kid said, letting the topic change. The Conductor would probably figure out his relationship with DJ Grooves better without her interference anyway.

She handed out the gifts for the kids first. Much to all of their delight, she’d made them stuffed toys, modeled after various animals from her home planet. While they played loudly and excitedly, she went into the kitchen with Grooves and the Conductor to give them their gifts.

For the Conductor, she’d gotten a model train. She’d ordered it special to look just like his real train. His face lit up with what she was pretty sure – he was a bird (?) of some sort, his expressions were a bit harder for her to read – was shock and joy as he opened it.

For DJ Grooves, she’d made him a fancy boombox, modeled after the one on her ship but designed to play as many music formats as she could get it to. So he could buy new stuff for it as well as listen to the burnt copy of all her favourite music put onto a single CD.

“Ah darling, this is… it’s… Why?” He looked up at her with an almost desperate expression on his face. “After what I did…”

“Because I like Christmas.” It was fun holiday and seeing how happy everyone was with their gifts made her feel all warm and fuzzy inside.

“Don’t question it,” the Conductor said. “When someone’s nice to you when you don’t deserve it, you say ‘thank you’.”

“Uh… thank you darling.”

“Yes, lassie, this is a great gift and I appreciate that you got me grandkids gifts too. Now uh… if you don’t got nowhere else to be, you’re welcome to stay here.”

“Don’t worry, I have somewhere to be. You guys have fun.” She gave them another smile and a wave before beaming herself back up to her ship.

Now, there was only one more gift on the pile. Part of her almost couldn’t believe she was really going to do this but… she picked it up anyway.

Finding Mustache Girl didn’t take her as long as she’d thought it would. She was right near the alleyway Hat Kid had first run into her upon landing on the planet what felt like ages ago now. She was in the little sheltered alcove to the side, wrapped in blanket in front of a meager fire… alone.

“Hey,” Hat Kid said as she came up behind her.

The way Mu jumped suggested she’d been sleeping or dozing off. She popped up to her feet, snapping around, her fists held up and ready to punch someone. She sighed and lowered them when she saw Hat Kid though. “What do you want?”

“It’s Christmas so I brought you a gift.” Hat Kid took a step closer to hold the gift towards her. “Merry Christmas.”

Mu frowned and narrowed her eyes, crossing her arms. “Why? Is this a prank? Is there something that’s going to jump out and hurt me in that box?”

“No! I would never do that.” Not that she’d never give a prank gift but the furthest she’d be willing to go is a glitter bomb. And she hadn’t done that here despite being tempted to; it was her first Christmas so every gift she gave had to be a real one. “It’s a gift because it’s Christmas. Now take it.”

“Why would you get me a gift though?”

“Because it’s Christmas. A time for forgiveness and merriment. I’m not leaving until you accept it and open it.”

“Ugh, fine.” Mu snatched the box from her. She tore off the wrapping paper but the anger her face and in her stance melted when she lifted the lid to see what was inside. “It’s… another cloak?” She pulled it out, throwing the box to the side, to get a better look at it. It was very similar in style and look to the cloak she had now, the one that was noticeably dirty and torn.

“Yup. It’s a special cloak though. I used the same yarn and technology to make it as my own hat. So, it has all the same powers.” She’d done the same for the hat she’d made for Snatcher even though his own inherent powers made it unnecessary hence her not feeling the need to mention it right away. “It should help you fight the Mafia.”

Mu stared at her for a few seconds in shock before a smile spread across her face. “Thank you.” She hugged the cloak to her chest. “With this I can finally maybe do something and… and… thank you.”

Draping the new cloak over one arm, Mu awkwardly untied the old one with one hand. Once she had it off, she placed it gently on the ground before putting on the new one. Surprisingly though, she didn’t leave the old one there. She bent down to pick it up again and after a short pause, tied it around her waist like an awkward skirt, after securing the new one in place.

“How does it work?” she asked, turning to Hat Kid once she was done.

“Well, you kind of just have to try and it should work. To change what power you want it to have, you tap it while thinking about what you want it to do.” Hat Kid lifted a hand to demonstrate, cycling through all her hats until she was back at the classic top hat; it was her favourite even if its power wasn’t the most useful one.

Mu reached up and tapped her hood. Instead of changing shape it changed colours, the symbol on the back should change too but Hat Kid couldn’t see it right now. It was clearly working though as Mu was suddenly running in place. She did a quick lap around Hat Kid before changing it again, this time summoning a brewing potion.

She played with it for a bit, going through all the powers it had to offer, before she finally turned her attention back on Hat Kid. “This is so cool.”

Hat Kid almost asked if it was cooler than the Time Pieces but… it was best not to bring that up. “It is, isn’t it?” she said with a smile instead. “Anyway uh… it’s still Christmas. Not a good time to be fighting the Mafia. So you want to come hang out with me instead?” She hadn’t been planning on this but… she couldn’t leave Mu all alone on Christmas.

“Like… on your ship?”

“No, we’re going to hang out with Snatcher. He’s lonely too and needs the company even if he won’t admit it.”

“Isn’t that the big bad ghost guy from Subcon Forest?”

“Yep, he’s my best friend.”

Mu looked like she was going to say something before sighing and shaking her head. “I swear, you’re the only person who could ever befriend a soul eating ghost. But sure, why not? Let’s go hang out with the lonely ghost. It’s not like I have anything better to do today, fighting the Mafia can wait until tomorrow.”

“Yay!” Hat Kid pulled out her phone again to beam them back up to the ship. And then immediately back to Subcon Forest.

Before either of them could say anything or start down the path, Snatcher appeared in front of them. Meaning, he’d been waiting for her to return… probably… maybe.

“You brought a friend,” he said, frowning at Mu.

“Yep,” Hat Kid said. “She was lonely too. So is it okay if she joins us?”

“Uh… I’ll be good, I promise,” Mu said, only a slight hint of nervousness in her voice as she looked up at Snatcher.

Snatcher frowned at them before letting out a long-suffering groan as the world around them shifted to purple. “Whatever, I don’t care.” The purple faded out, placing them in the closed up cozy hollow in front of the fire place again. “Just don’t be a nuisance.” He plopped down on his chair and starting reading again.

“He’s ‘soon-deh-ray’,” Hat Kid whispered to Mu.

“I heard that,” Snatcher snapped. “I don’t know what it means and knowing you, I probably don’t want to know. But it’s rude to talk about people when they can hear you.”

“Sorry.” Hat Kid giggled as she pulled out the book Snatcher had gifted her. Her and Mu could read it together and later Hat Kid would explain what ‘soon-deh-ray’ meant.

Snatcher grunted but otherwise didn’t respond. He’d brought them both here though to spend Christmas with him, so clearly he wanted them here. They were a bit of an odd group but who cared? They didn’t have anyone else to spend Christmas with so they might as well all hang out together.

#My Writing #Ahit #A hat in time #snatcher & hat kid #hat kid & the captain #hat kid & the conductor #Hat kid & dj grooves #the conductor/dj grooves #Hat Kid and Mustache Girl #Fluff #Christmas fluff #Gift Giving

[trashmagines]

Invitation: Various Mutants x Mutant!Reader

TrAshy Says: Heyo lovely people. Felt angsty, might make a part two if it comes to that, idk. Reader has the power of hemokinesis (bloodbending anyone?)

Warnings: Violent themes, takes place after X-men: Apocalypse 

You heatedly make your way to your dorm room, Kurt hot on your heels. You’d been watching the news with him, Jubilee, Scott, and Jean; the world had been in disarray ever since the Apocalypse event, and more crimes against mutants were being committed every day. The latest one had been violent, and the young boy hadn’t survived the attack. Your blood ran cold just thinking about it; people were already calling the perpetrators ‘heroes’.

It made you sick. It made you angry.

“Y/N, are you okay? Jean changed the channel...” “I’m not okay, Kurt, and I’m not sure how any of you are okay after seeing that either.”

Your arms were crossed and you were staring pointedly at the wall, willing yourself to calm down. You hadn’t meant to answer so harshly, and you felt a little bit of regret when you heard the light shuffling behind you. Sighing heavily, you drop your arms to your side but you don’t turn around. 

“I’ll be fine, Kurt. Just let me cool off, okay?”

A hand lightly squeezes your shoulder before you hear the distinct sound of Kurt teleporting away. Defeated, you walk to your dresser and rummage through the top drawer until you find the envelope. The message inside was simple and to the point.

‘When you’re tired of hiding, when you want to fight, you have a place with us.’ -Magneto

You didn’t know much about the history between the professor and Erik Lehnsherr, but you knew they had a difference of opinion regarding the coexistence of humans and mutants. You’re still not sure how Magneto found you and you assumed you weren’t the only person to have received this message, but the fact that you had made you feel...special. Powerful, even.

“Y/N, may I come in?”

You’d been so lost in thought that you hadn’t heard the soft whirring of Charles’ wheelchair. Kurt hadn’t bothered to shut your door, but the professor respected his students’ privacy enough to wait in the hallway instead of just barging in. You quickly tuck the envelope under your pillow and sit on the edge of your bed before answering ‘Sure’, and Charles wheels his way into your room to sit before you. 

“I’ve been informed that you saw something upsetting on the news today.” ‘Damnit guys...’ “Yes, I did.” “Would you like to talk about it?”

You shift uncomfortably under Charles’ gaze; did you really want to open up this can of worms?

“Why do you have so much faith in humanity?”

Charles contemplates his answer for a minute, his eyes boring into yours as if he’s trying to read your mind without actually reading your mind. 

“I suppose it’s because not all humans are bad, just as not all mutants are good. But there are grey areas, Y/N. Most people, human and mutant, are not just either or.” “Yeah, but... doesn’t it, like, piss you off? Knowing what’s happening to people like us?” “It saddens me. People fear what they don’t understand, and that fear usually leads to acts such as what you saw earlier. The world has become more hostile since the Apocalypse incident, but it is my hope that we can get things back on the right track.” “That’s all fine and dandy, professor, but while we’re all here hoping, mutants are being targeted. It’s not fair; I don’t want to just sit and watch people get hurt, I want to do something about it.” “And what is it that you’d like to do?” “Fight back.”

You answer before you have time to stop and think about what you’re saying, but both you and Charles are aware that those are your true feelings. Charles exhales softly, his expression a mix between sad and disappointed, as he glances over to where your pillow is resting.

‘Oh shit, he knows.’

“I do. These...invitations have been popping up randomly under students’ doors. Most were given to me as the recipients found them to be unsettling, yet you still have yours.”

Suddenly you feel very out of place, and you can’t bring yourself to respond. You knew why you kept it, and you suspected the professor knew too. 

“Y/N, Erik’s crusade has only one outcome, and it will not end well for either party.”

Charles holds out his hand and you reluctantly give him your invitation. He offers you a soft smile and then exits your room to leave you to your own devices. You shut your door behind him and lie on your bed, the conversation replaying in your mind as your eyes drift close.

The knocking on your door is what awakens you, and judging by your clock you’d been asleep for a good few hours. The door opens to reveal Jean and Jubilee, the former holding a paper plate and the latter cradling a few drinks. 

“You missed dinner so we thought we’d bring you something.” Jean smiles.

You’re grateful as both girls sit on either side of you, Jean handing you the plate in the process. They’d ordered pizza, most likely to appease Peter, and your stomach thanks you for the large bite you take. 

“Thanks, guys.” you say when you’re about halfway through your second slice.

Both girls nod, and Jubilee pops the tab on one of the cans she’d been holding before handing it to you. You smile and chug half of the fizzy liquid, and out of the corner of your eye you can see Jean looking at you.

“What?” “Nothing, it’s just... Well, are you alright?” she questions. “Yeah, we heard the professor came to talk to you.” Jubilee adds.

You’re not really alright, but you’re prepared lie anyway, mainly so everyone will drop the subject. Unfortunately, Jean had already tapped into your thoughts before you could answer.

“I got one of those envelopes too. Charles is right about Magneto, you know. The guy is bad news.” “At least he’s doing something. Yeah, most of the things he’s done are awful, but at least he’s not hiding and pretending that things are just peachy. I mean, you guys saw the news; it’s chaos.”

The room goes silent as you toss your now empty plate and pop can into your bedside trash bin. You look between the both of them and they eye you back, contemplating your words. 

“So yeah, it’s like super bad, but anything Magneto would do would just make things eleven times worse. I’m glad I didn’t get one of those invites; I’d be creeped out!” Jubilee exclaims.

She picks up the other unopened pop cans and stands, motioning for Jean to do the same. Jean offers you a half-smile, and they both tell you goodnight before exiting your room. Alone yet again, you change into your sleep wear and climb back into your bed, your mind now on the state of mutant affairs. The others either just didn’t get it, or they truly believed that things would improve with a peaceful approach. 

But you understood. The war had already begun, and you knew which side you were on.

#Kurt Wagner #Kurt Wagner x reader #Charles Xavier #Charles Xavier x reader #Jubilation Lee #Jubilee x reader #Jean Grey #Jean Grey x reader #X-men #X-men x reader

[ak-fantasies]

Scary things

(gif credit to owner)

(a/n: heyo. lol i had this idea in my head for a while and I just tried it out.. lol.. sooo yeah uhhhh.. sorry if its kind of weird)

EXO Chen Imagine

Genre: Angst, fluff ending

Summary: The scariest thing is losing the people you love the most.

Warning: contain blood, death/murder, and profanity.

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You hid in the box, afraid. You could hear the screams from outside.

“Mommy..” You whispered, crying quietly to yourself and holding tightly onto your small teddy bear. Her pleading screams ringing through your ears.

“You BITCH!” You can hear the man’s voice and suddenly your mother’s screams stopped. You can hear things falling over, glasses breaking, draws being pulled open, but you stay quiet.

“Where’s that bitch’s little brat?” You hear the man’s voice. Scared, you stay as quiet and as still as you could. The footsteps became quieter and quieter. Tears rolled down silently as you can hear the front door slam shut. You stayed in the box, holding your teddy bear even tighter. Your heart beating faster, remembering the happy times.

Your mother has been everything in your life. She gave you everything that she could. Your father was never around, but you wish he was. He would send you birthday cards but nothing more. You always dreamt about your father, what he was like, how he looks like. You drew drawings of your mother and you with your father. A happy family. That's what you wanted.

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After hours you finally left your safe place and walked downstair to see your mother on the ground, blood everywhere.

“Mommy!” You cried out, tears now streaming down your face. You ran down to her and tried to shake her up.

“Mom.. Wake up.. You can’t leave me.” You cried, your hands now covered in blood. Her head was bloody, and there appears to be stab wounds blood marks all over her body. The house was destroyed. You quickly got up to get the phone and dialed the police.

“What’s your emergency?” The operator said, and you just burst out crying.

“Hello.. My mom.. she’s hurt.. Hurry my mom she’s hurt.. I’m scared. He might come back.” You cried and the operator tried to calm you down.

“Okay, sweetie.. We are sending police on the route. What’s your name?”

“(Y/n)..” You said, looking back at your mom. You walked back sitting next to her body. “Please hurry.. My mom needs help.” You cried and the operator continues to keep you calm.

“I understand. We have police on the way, okay sweetie.” You hear and nodded your head.

“Okay..” You sniffled.

About 3 minutes later the police came to see you next to your mother, all bloody.

“Hey, are you (y/n)?” The officer asked. You nodded your head. They make their way over and lead you out, while the other check for a pulse.

“She’s gone, sir.” The police offer said and the other sighed.

“Is my mommy going to be an okay officer?” You asked, tears on the edge of your eyes. The officer gave you a sad smile.

“Your mommy is going to a special place now. Do you know where your daddy is?” The officer asked as he puts you in the car.

“My daddy is supposed to come to find me. My daddy was to come so we can be a big family.” You said.

“I see.. Well I’m going to take you to the police station okay, so seat belt.” The officer said and you nodded. But you knew something wasn’t right.

Once you got to the police station, they placed you in the conference room. You sat there looking at your teddy bear that another officer brought to you. You also got a change of clothes from another lady officer.

“Teddy.. will we be okay?” You asked as you look over to the officers and you see some other with suits. You adjusted as one of them comes into the room.

“Hi (y/n).. I’m Minseok. I’m here to help you.” The man said and you looked at him.

“My mommy isn’t coming back is she?” You asked, your own voice almost breaking. The man looked at you and sighed.

“No.. (y/n), we are trying to figure out who did this to your mother. Do you know where your dad is?” The man asked and you shook your head.

“Daddy was supposed to take me and mommy away. Daddy and Mommy were going to be a family again.” You said, looking at your teddy bear.

“Can I ask if you remember what the guy who attacks your mom look like?” Minseok asked and you nod your head.

“It was mommy’s old boyfriend.” You said and Minseok gave you a pat on the head.

“Thank you, sweetheart.” He said before leaving the room. You looked at your teddy bear, wanting to cry.

“I miss mommy, Teddy.” You said.

___

Hours passed, during which you meet with a lady who is talking to you about your family. When you hear the door unlock and you see Minseok with some guy. You were confused about who the guy was. He walks over and the two other people leave.

“Hi... Do you know who I am? Do you remember me?” The guy asked and you shook your head. You looked at him, if he was an uncle you would surely remember. “Do you remember this?” The guy took out something and unraveled it, revealing a drawing you made for your dad.

“Dad..” You cried, and he nodded. You cried and hugged your dad.

“My little princess.” He cried, hugging you back.

“Dad. Mommy is gone now. I was afraid.” You cried. The first time you ever met your father..

“I’m not going to leave..” He said, crying. Minseok knocked on the door before entering.

“Jongdae, sorry to interrupt but we were wondering if we could have your permission to have (y/n) identify the criminal?” Minseok asked, and Jongdae nodded.

“Honey.. are you okay with it?” Your father asked you and you nod.

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Later on that night, your father has taken you back to the hotel.

You stayed in bed, holding onto your teddy bear.

“Dad?” You said, and he pokes his head out from the bathroom.

“Yes?” You took a moment before saying.

“I don’t think I can sleep.” You said and he gave you a soft smile. Your father came out and sat at the other bed.

“I’ll sing for you okay?” He said and you nodded. He sang you a lullaby, eventually helping you fall asleep. He walks over and gives you a kiss on your forehead.

“Goodnight my little princess..”

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