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#it's cause my mom was asking me if i hate him for the third time in the recent months mom please
brokenyouth · 6 months
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trying to feel better by telling myself that my crush possibly overhearing me telling someone that i don't hate him i just talk about him bc it's fun to gossip or whatever bc i was trying to downplay and hide how much i actually do like him is mr darcy coded actually
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lilgynt · 5 months
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me when the holidays, which historically, aren’t good for me. aren’t going good
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frickingnerd · 9 months
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childhood friends to lovers with katsuki bakugou
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pairing: katsuki bakugou x fem!reader
tags: mutual pining, jealousy, reader dating other boys, fluff
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katsuki was the type of little boy who thought girls were gross! 
he would always avoid you with his friends, yet stare longingly when you went to play with deku instead
your moms were friends, so katsuki and mitsuki regularly came over and the two of you were forced to spend time together
after a while, katsuki started to enjoy playing with you, but would only do so if he was visiting you with his mother
otherwise he'd act as if you were gross and tell his friends he'd never ever like a girl! 
katsuki would always pick on your friends, pull their hair or call them names, just to get your attention
you'd always scold him and ruffle through his hair, causing the boy to bark at you and call you a witch! 
when the two of you were in middle school, bakugou became a little less childish and for the first time, the two of you had a normal relationship
he was a good friend of yours, almost as close as a brother
but whenever you'd call him that, he'd yell at you
"no no NO NO NOO– DON'T SAY THAT–!!" he'd bark and glare at you, causing you to chuckle
it was only when you were getting older that you understood why he hated it so much
you two were now in high school and he wasn't the only male friend you had anymore
bakugou had changed a lot since childhood, but he still glared at every boy that got close to you
whenever you were going out with a boy, bakugou would try to talk some sense into you and get you to drop that guy
he still couldn't stand to see you with someone else, nor could he admit he was in love with you
but he just watched as you went out with one boy. and then another one
and everytime things didn't work out, he comforted you after they broke up with you
it took him until your third boyfriend to finally man up and do something about his feelings! 
your former boyfriends were all idiots and katsuki couldn't just sit still while watching you get hurt anymore
you were giving your firsts to those idiots who didn't even treat you right! 
you were getting ready for another date with this guy from class 1B, when katsuki showed up in front of your dorm room, begging you not to go!
after all those years, he finally told you how he felt about you. that he had been in love with you for years
he couldn't keep it to himself anymore. he couldn't stay away from you anymore! 
katsuki was worried that you would turn him down
you just quietly stared at him after he spoke and for the first time in his life, he felt nervous
"don't you have anything to say, dumbass..?" he mumbled nervously
"i think you forgot to ask me something, dumbass~" you just huffed back amused
katsuki thought for a moment, before he finally realized it and started to smile
"would you like to be my girlfriend, y/n?" 
you took a step forward, getting on your tiptoes and slowly got closer and closer to katsuki
"i'd love to~" you whispered, before finally locking lips with your childhood friend
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ewanmitchellcrumbs · 6 months
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bestie i can’t stop thinking about aemond being super into overstimming his partner i’m begging you to write smthn about it
You sent this in June, and I am so, so sorry! I hope you've hung in there and that this was worth the wait.
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Warnings: Smut, overstimulation, slight dubcon, dacryphilia. Word count: ~800
Aemond rolls off of her, slipping out of her as his cock softens, his breathing heavy, utterly spent.
His wife is quick to snuggle against him, the light perspiration of her flesh mixing with his own, warming his side as her fingertips trail delicately over the planes of his chest as it rises and falls with rapidity.
He wraps an arm around her and already she is pressing herself against him like a feline in heat, her hips canting against his thigh as she looks up at him through hooded eyes.
Wanton little thing.
He hums lowly, stroking her hair away from her temple and regarding her with a smirk. "Has your husband not sated you, sweet wife?"
"Mmmm...he has," she says softly, "but I simply cannot get enough."
"You are insatiable," he murmurs, "I shall need a moment to recover though."
"I do not," she quips with a mischievous smile.
Aemond raises an eyebrow in curiosity. "What do you mean?"
"Women do not need to recover between peaks in the same way that men do. We can reach fulfilment multiple times without the need for rest," she tells him.
He considers this, eyeing her face carefully as he traces her jawline with his forefinger. "And how many times are you able to peak?"
She shrugs lightly. "I am unsure."
Aemond pulls away, sitting up on his haunches before dragging her towards him by her thighs.
She squeals in protest, clinging to the sheets. "What are you doing?" She asks, eyes wide.
"Finding out for myself," he says matter of factly, eye fixated on the slick of her cunny, pearlescent drops of his spend leaking from it.
He gathers it between his forefingers, spreading it through her folds, causing her hips to jerk as she whines. He circles her pearl, applying the slightest pressure and she shudders.
"It--it is too much," she whimpers, attempting to angle her hips away from him.
He brings his palm down sharply between her legs, creating a loud slap, and she yelps.
"You wished to boast about how many times you are able to peak," he says, his tone mocking. "I would hate to think that my pretty little wife is a liar, so allow me the courtesy of giving you the pleasure you were so desperate for."
Aemond's gaze darkens as he resumes his ministrations against her bud, watching her splayed out beneath him, eyes glossy and lips parted as she mewls piteously.
Her hips buck, her face contorting in a mixture of pain and pleasure, and he knows she has reached her end as she cries out, body shuddering as arousal leaks from her, wetting the sheet beneath them.
"That's two," he says impassively, moving his fingers away from her sensitive bundle of nerves when he notices how she twitches and spasms at his touch. "Let's try something different for your third."
"Aemond, please, I cannot take anymore," she pleads with him.
"But I am a dutiful husband, and I will not leave you wanting for anything," he slips two fingers inside of her, his breath catching as he feels the warmth and wetness of her body welcome his intrusion, gripping him tightly. "I feel how much you want me."
He crooks his fingers upwards, seeking out the spot inside of her that he usually aims to nudge against when he ruts into her, knowing it brings her pleasure.
He feels it; soft, spongy and yet slightly rougher feeling than the rest of her.
There it is.
He focuses all of his attention on that, pumping his fingertips against it, listening intently as the cadence of his wife's moans and cries of ecstasy grow louder and more intense.
Tears form along her lash line, before rapidly spilling over, rolling down her cheeks. He reaches out his free hand, wiping them away with his thumb before swiping it against her bottom lip, enjoying how utterly submissive she looks in this moment.
The very idea that he can hurt her, control her, all the while making her feel dizzying gratification causes his manhood to begin to stir again. He feels himself grow painfully hard as she clenches ceaselessly around his digits, on the verge of toppling over the edge and he speeds up his movements until he brings her to release again.
Her entire body is trembling as he withdraws his fingers, her voice hoarse. "Please," she whispers, "no more."
Aemond nods, a malicious smile tugging at his lips as he moves to hover over her.
"But it appears I am now recovered, little one, and it would be selfish of you to find release three times, but deny me a second. So, you will be good for me, and you will take it, won't you?"
He pushes back inside as he sees her nod weakly. "There's a good girl."
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kyloxox · 2 years
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Hell Fire (Eddie Munson x Henderson!Reader)
Summary: You've been sleeping with Eddie for awhile. You start seeing him more and more even when you're not with him. You can't help feelings of jealously when he deals to another girl which results in an interesting confession.
Warnings: NSFW, car sex, public sex, unprotected sex, dirty talk
Can be seen as a continuation of Eddie The Freak Munson or as a stand alone.
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God you hated the photo of the hellfire club your mom hung up on the fridge. You hated it for many reasons. The first was the fact that you had Eddie smirking at you every time you opened the fridge. The second being the way Dustin stood so close to Eddie. It make your heart melt as you saw them so close together. Dustin really admired Eddie and you knew this. And the fact that Eddie stood next to him the photo made your heart do flips. 
Third reason was because it was starting to make you like Eddie. Eddie The Freak Munson. Liking him? No god he was revolting. He played D&D with your 14 year old brother and this friends. He has been a senior for 3 years in a row. He smelled like pot and cologne and firewood all at the same time. He had that stupid long curly hair. He had those stupid soft brown eyes. The most exuberant, soft, friendly person you’ve probably met. You couldn’t like him you just couldn't. 
Yet here you are standing in front of the fridge staring at Eddie as he looks back at you. A smirk on his face. Wearing those tight tight jeans. Those goddamn rings.
You shook your head from the thoughts and onto new ones. Like what if Eddie didn’t even like you a little bit. What if you were only just sex for him. He had no feelings, platonically or romantically. 
“Y/n! Earth to y/n.” Dustin said waving a hand in front of your face “We need to leave for school now or I’m gonna be late to my emergency hellfire club meeting!” 
“Ok, ok Dustin. I'm coming.” You said rushing to grab your keys and leave out the door. Dustin was waiting by the car as you unlocked your side and then unlocked his. 
“I think Eddie has a crush on you.” Dustin said out of nowhere on the start of your drive to the school.
“What why?”
“He's always asking about you.” You look at him and shake your head. “Always asking if you're picking me up and stuff.”
“Well maybe he just wants to make sure you have a ride.” You smile at him.
As soon as you put the car in park, a sudden bang erupts throughout your car as hands slap the top of your car on Dustin’s side. You turn your head to the obnoxious kid who did that. To no surprise it’s none other than Eddie. Dustin opens the car door and gets out. The window is rolled down when Dustin shuts the door. 
“Thanks for getting him here extra early.” Eddie says winking his eye. You nod your head and give him a strange smile before rolled up the window. 
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You're laying in his bed. Recently you’ve started staying longer. Sometimes not even having sex. Just chilling out, talking. 
“You know I have that photo of you and hellfire on my fridge. My mom insists on putting it up cause it’s like one of the only photos she has of Dustin, Lucas and Mike together.”
“Aww isn't that sweet you get to see my pretty face every day.” You roll your eyes at his remark. He jumps into bed next to you also staring at the ceiling. 
“Dustin looks up to you so much. You’re so sweet to him and his friends. Thank you.” You say looking over at him. Your heart swells in your chest as you anticipate his answer. “I was just afraid they weren't gonna fit in anywhere, but then they became friends with you and I know I shitted on you for it but thank you.”
“You ramble when you're nervous.”
“Nervous? I’m not nervous.” You say in a stern tone. Eddie just chuckles. 
“They're good kids. He's a good kid.” 
“Yeah they are.” You breath out. You turn to look at Eddie’s clock and see the time. “Shit I gotta go home.” You string up from the bed and start putting on your shoes. 
“You know you could just start staying over.” Eddie sits up, holding himself up with his elbows. “Like spending the night.” You feel yourself tense for a split second, you’re sure he can tell. You want to leap into his arms and tell him yes you would love to. But you can’t.
“Yeah right, we’re not girl friends who are gonna paint each others’ nails and have a pillow fight.” You shake your head.
“Awe you don’t wanna paint my nails.” He grins with a tug of his lips. “We could always have a naked pillow fight.” You shake your head once again and focus on putting your other shoe on. 
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You walk into the cafeteria with Nancy. You can already see Eddie standing on a table working his table with one of his speeches. You roll your eyes and make your way past his table. His gaze follows yours until his eyes land on your ass.
“Shit Y/n looks good in those tight jeans.” Eddie says, biting his knuckles in a dramatic fashion. 
“You say that everyday.” Jeff looking up at Eddie. 
“This is it fellows, today is the day I make her my girlfriend.” He says dramatically jumping off the table and sitting back down. 
“Is she even gonna say yes.” Gareth snickers with Drew next to him. Eddie shoves his shoulder lightly.
“Of course she is. She can’t get enough of me.” Eddie boosts.
“Then why doesn't she talk to you at school.” Jeff speaks up.
“Who doesn't talk to you at school?” Dustin asks as he sets his lunch tray on the table.
“No one, little Henderson. You wouldn't understand such high school relationships at a young age.” You had Eddie swear he would never tell your brother. You didn't have the heart to tell him the truth. And if you did that was a little more than you could handle. 
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“Heyyy beautiful.” Eddie swings his body into full view when you turn away from your car to face him.
“Hi Munson.” He grabs your wrist and starts smoothing your palm with his thumb.
“Ouch just Munson?”
“What do you want?”
“Don’t have to act so nasty, no one is around for miles, sweetheart.” He wasn’t wrong. While hellfire did just finish, Dustin hitched a ride with Mike while you stayed at school finishing something for the newspaper alone. It was about 4 o'clock and the sun was turning into a golden color. You look around and see he isn't lying. You grab his jacket and open the back seat of your car, pulling yourself and him inside.
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“God just fucking take it.” Eddie moaned in your ear. He was fucking you from behind as you were bend over the backseat. His hand was in your hair pulling it back slightly. He was balancing himself between the floor and the seat in order to be able to inch himself inside of you.
“Not so afraid of anyone seeing you now baby, are you?” He pouts to you as he starts to thrust himself deeper and quicker into you. You’re already a panting mess at the first few thrusts. Eddie is still fully clothed as his pants hang around one of his ankles. Your skirt is just hiked up with your panties pushed to the side. “So dirty, letting me fuck you in broad daylight in the school parking lot.” You gush around him at his words as he begins to start hitting the most delicious part inside of you. Both you’re tightening up around each other. You’re happy he put on a condom today so he can come into you. 
He pulls out of you with a sight as you both relax your bodies. You turn around so you’re facing him and sitting on the seat. Eddie pulls up his pants and joins you. You’re both panting messes as you try to adjust to your surroundings. Eddie turns to look at you, you’re not paying attention to him, looking in the direction of the school. He moves his hand to grab your chin and pull you into a kiss with him. The kiss is soft and passionate. You despise it. It's making you want him even more. 
“You good?” He whispers after pulling apart the kiss.
“Y-yeah, yeah of course.” You say smiling at him. 
“I gotta deal at 5:30, wanna wait here with me and then we can go back to mine?” 
“Yeah sure.” You say again still smiling. You didn't want to make it sound obvious that your heart was being pulling at two opposite ends. That you were fighting between primal wants and realistic needs. 
Eddie tells you to pull into the back parking lot of the school all the way in the woods. As you approach the lot another car is there and a girl is waiting outside. Samantha Thompson. A cheerleader of course. Eddie told you multiple times that he was trying to deal to her but they never worked out. However now they are. You pull a few stops next to her and you watch Eddie get out. 
You watch the whole encounter with red in your eyes. Eddie is being his normal self, his normal charming self. And this girl is eating it up, she’s giggling and swaying her hips from side to side. 
You hear almost all his words, they sting you. Stinging you with a feeling in your heart you have never felt so immensely. It’s more than jealously. It physically hurts your body. It physically hurst your heart. You turn your head from the scene and just continue looking forward. In a few seconds, Eddie is jumping into the seat next to you.
“How was it?” You say trying to hide your anger.
“Good, got money for pizza tonight.” He said waving a $20 bill in your face. You roll your eyes and continue your drive to his trailer. 
“Really treating me tonight.” You say sarcastically as you pull into the trailer park.
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“Oh please, ‘flattery works on me’. What were you trying to get her to fuck you!” You scream in his face. You don't remember how the argument started but it did. And in a manner of minutes your emotions were flooding through you. 
“You really can’t handle me talk to any other girls than you.” He boosts.
“Shut up.” You grit. He shakes his head at you.
“You always do this, act all jealous of other girls who I obviously don't like but then you don’t wanna make what we have official.”
“Fine then make me your little girlfriend. Make me your girlfriend that's gonna follow you every where and worship the ground you walk on. I’ll just be your stupid little girlfriend.” The air becomes thick at your words. Eddie stands there for a moment before he grabs your shoulders and pushes your lips into his. Your mouths meet for a passionate, hungry kiss. 
“You know I hate you.” You grit against his lips as you start throwing your shirt off. He smiles against your lips.
“That’s not what you say when I’m inside you sweetheart.” He says throwing you onto the couch. God you were in for a long night.
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“Oh that’s right take that dick baby. You wanna be my girlfriend? You wanna be my little stupid cock dumb girlfriend?” He has your body against his as he hits it from behind and his hand in your hair. You can hear the leather of his jacket move against his body every time he thrusts into your body. His mouth is right next to your ear, muttering the most filthy things. You can’t say anything else except nod to his questions. 
You look up at his face and you whine at the sight. His stupid fucking eyes. His goddamn soft brown orbs staring into your with the most admiration you’ve ever seen on someone's face. 
“Fuck wanna be yours, wanna be yours so bad.” You whine as he continues to hit the best spot over and over again. 
“Fuck yeah you do baby. Gonna show everyone you belong to me. Gonna show all those boys you wanted me over them.”
“Always wanted you over everyone else.” You pant out. You can feel your stomach’s knot grow more and more as he continues pounding hard thrusts into you. “Eddie, please. You feel so good.” 
“Yeah I know baby, I’m close to.” He starts relentlessly pounding into you as a desperate attempt to make you come and by god it makes you squeeze around him in orgasmic pleasure faster than you anticipated. Eddie quickly pulls out of you and will just a few jerks of his dick he’s coming onto your back. He lefts out a serious of moans as his sticky substance coats you. You hear him leave the room for a minute before you feel something soft on your skin and then you realize it’s a towel. He wipes you off before turning you over. 
He tosses the towel onto the ground as he pulls on his boxers and hands you his hellfire shirt. You put it on as you throw your head back on the couch in tiredness. You both sit there I silence for a few moments.
“So you like wanna be my girlfriend.”
“Y-yeah. Yes I do.” You say relaxing into him as his arms wrap around your body. 
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gyu-effect · 2 months
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hi! for the 1k event seungkwan and pink please!!
PAIRING || Seungkwan x Female Reader
GENRES || Fluff
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[08:46]
“it’s so pretty, isn’t it?” you whispered, resting your head on your boyfriend’s shoulder. seungkwan wrapped his arm around you as he hummed in response. “yeah. so, so pretty.”
you watched the soft white clouds drift against the pink sky, the sun setting somewhere far in the horizon. it was such a pretty sight and seungkwan felt so nice and warm sitting right next to you that you were sure you were in heaven.
you felt seungkwan rub small circles on your elbow and you sighed, causing him to look at you. “what’s wrong?” 
“nothing. just…thank you for all this.” you whispered, smiling softly at him. you could swear you saw a faint shade of pink dust his cheeks before he deadpanned at you and said, “what do you mean? i didn’t do this for you. i just wanted to escape my house so i made an excuse to my mom that i was taking you out on a date because of how much she loves you.”
“hmm. is that so? in that case it’s okay if i call vernon over right? the three of us can just watch the sky together like how we used to do-”
“no.” he said swiftly, pressing a quick kiss on your lips. “all the time the three of us star gazed, i was dying to sneak you off so that it's just the two of us. there’s no way i’m losing this opportunity to be alone with my girlfriend.”
you laughed at him as you cupped his cheeks, kissing the small pout that had formed on his lips. “vernon is going to be mad at us. even when he is with us, he is third wheeling.”
“it’s okay, we’ll make it up to him. if anything, i think he hated it more when the two of us kept giving each other hints but were too scared to ask each other out instead.”
“oh yeah.” you laughed at the memory. “he has been a great friend, to be honest. especially the time he finally convinced both of us to confess to each other, right on the same day.”
seungkwan shifted beside you as he widened his eyes. “no, i mean! what was i supposed to do if my pretty best friend all of sudden whips out my favourite flowers and confesses to me when i literally had my own bouquet for you hiding behind my back!” 
“i’m so sorry! but you were so cute, it was totally worth it.” you gushed, pressing your lips against his again. this time, seungkwan wrapped an arm around your waist to not let you go, causing the two of you to fall back on the ground, but neither of you cared.
finally when you were out of breath, he broke away from the kiss, gazing at you fondly. “you know you’re the most beautiful thing right now, right?”
your eyes playfully darted from his face to the pink sky etched above the two of you. “sure.”
“y/n! say it back!”
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© 𝐆𝐘𝐔-𝐄𝐅𝐅𝐄𝐂𝐓 𝟐𝟎𝟐𝟒
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n0vabug · 10 months
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Insomnia
So the readers mom gets like sick and put into the hospital and the reader finds out, but doesn't tell sam because she didn't want sam to worry, so she snuck off everyday to the hospital to visit her, She developed depression and really bad anxiety and insomnia and sam finds out. Sorry if it's not good, I forgot about this and then came back to it and rushed the end so yeah 👍.
This contains: mentions of depression, anxiety, insomnia, angst, a little fluff (I would've wrote more but I needed to post smth 😭😭), and other stuff like this. If this or anything else makes you uncomfortable, I recommend that you do NOT read this. Words: 1757
THIRD PERSON POV
Sam, Y/n, Mindy, Chad, and Tara, have all moved to NY six months ago after the ghostface attacks. Y/n's mom lived in New York and Y/n was always close with her mom, her mom made her feel loved and always put her first, when Y/n first told her mom about dating sam, her mom was very supportive and loved sam like she loved Y/n. When Y/n told her mom that they were moving to NY, her mom was very happy. Her mom lived in Brooklyn while Y/n and Sam lived in the city so they lived about 30 minutes away from each other. After 2 months of living in NY, Y/n's mom got really sick and put into the hospital, she eventually fell into a coma. Y/n's dad left her and her mom when she was 2 so they had no contact with him, so Y/n was the only person the hospital called when she got put there, since they had no other family, her mom's parents died and her sister lived in another country and has no contact with them. Y/n snuck off to the hospital every day to visit her mom, she hasn't slept in 4 months and hasn't been the same. Anika quickly became best friends with Y/n, so when she wasn't with Mindy, she was with Y/n. Sam and Anika have noticed but Y/n just lies and says she is fine.
Y/N'S POV
It was 1pm, which was the usual time that I went to visit my mother in the hospital, I told sam that I had to go to my job, praying she wouldn't find any of this out. The insomnia, the depression, the anxiety, the pills, everything else, all of it, if she found out, she would be pissed that I've been lying to her.
"Bye sam, I have to go to work."
"Yep, I know, bye." She came over to me and tried to hug me before I left, but I flinched when she put her arms out, causing her to not hug me.
"You okay?"
"Yeah, I'm great, love you, bye."
"Love you too..." was the last thing I heard before walking out the door and to my car.
SAM'S POV
Y/n has been acting really weird lately, she usually loves physical touch but she flinches every time I try to hug her, she hates only saying "love you" because she says "it has less meaning if you don't put the I in front of it" but she hasn't said "I love you" in who knows how long, she stares off into space all the time, and her eyes, they look exhausted. She goes to her job everyday at 12:30 pm, she doesn't tell me where she works and she shows up very late every night. Anika was the only one to seem who noticed. Anika was thankfully at our dorm so I could tell her what happened this time, Chad, Ethan, Tara, Anika, and Quinn all had a small hangout. I walked up to Anika to pull her aside for a second.
"Hey can I talk to you for a second?" I asked
"Yeah, is everything okay?"
"Yeah, it's just something important I have to talk to you about." I said before walking into my room with her following behind.
"She's being weird again." I told her
"What happened this time?" She asked me, we always told each other if she was acting weird, we asked her if she was okay, but she always said yes, we both doubted it though.
"She said 'love you' again and flinched when I tried to hu g her."
"Ask her about it Sam, and this time don't just ask if she's okay, because she obviously isn't, tell her that she can trust you, and she can tell you anything, but if she doesn't say anything just give her time, she'll open up about it soon."
"I can try, if I see her tonight, thanks Anika, you can go back to Mindy now."
One secret I knew about Y/n was that even though she was 25, she still kept a notebook that she wrote in like a diary, like a 13 year old. I knew I shouldn't have, but I wanted to figure out what was going on, so I looked in the place she hid it, and grabbed it, I opened it and started reading.
June 2022
One of my mom's friends went over to her house today, they found her passed out on the floor, she called an ambulance and they took her in, she was put in a coma, I don't know how to feel, but I told sam I got a job, and left today to visit her at the hospital, she was cold, lifeless, seeing her like this hurt me, I couldn't tell sam, I didn't want her to worry about me, plus it'll ll probably be fine soon.
September 2022
It's been 3 months, she's not awake, I've had little to no sleep during this time, I developed depression and worse anxiety problems, I sneak to the hospital everyday at 1pm still claiming I'm going to work. I think Sam and Anika have started to notice, they ask me a lot if I'm okay. Every time Sam touches me, I think of my mom when I was little, I know it's a weird comparison but idk it's just how I feel, I miss it, but I just don't want a reminder of what's been going on.
October 2022 I've suffered from insomnia for 4 months now, all because in my restless dreams, I see her face, her pale lifeless body, laying there. It's all getting worse, I still haven't told sam, I don't want her to worry.
Y/N'S POV
I walked into the room my mom was in, again, like I have for the last four months. I'm staring at her cold lifeless body, every time I see her my heart just shatters, seeing her like this everyday, asking myself if it will ever just get better.
Before all of this happened, I loved physical touch, when sam's warm soft hands would intertwine with my fingers, or wrap around my waist. I loved it. I miss it, but every time she touches me, I think of my mom. When sam puts her hands on my shoulders it makes me think of a game me and my mom played where I would hide and when she found me she would be secretive and put her hands on my shoulders to scare me. When sam hugs me I think of how I would run into my mom's arms everyday she picked me up from school. When sam kisses me on the forehead or cheek, I think of my mom kissing my forehead or cheek when saying goodnight. It is a weird comparison but of course my mom did it out of love, but family type of love, while sam does it out of romantic love, but her touch just reminds me of my mom when I was a kid. I understand it sounds weird, but idk.
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I get back to the apartment, thinking it would be a normal day, but the second I saw sam, I was interrogated with many questions. 
"Why didn't you tell me?"
"Is she okay?"
"Are you okay, well I know the answer to that, but you should've told me, I worry more now that you didn't tell me about this."
I looked at her confused, why would she know any of this, I couldn't think why she would know, until she held up the diary, I know I'm 25 and it's stupid but it's a nice way to get my feelings out.
"I uh, I don't know, I'm sorry, I should've told you sooner." Tears brimmed at my eyelids, I tried to hold them back but I couldn't, I stared at sam for a moment until the warm tears trickled down my cheeks and wouldn't stop. She gave me a concerning look, but didn't hug me because she knew about the touch thing. I walked up to her, wrapped my arms around her, and tightly gripped onto her shirt. She wrapped her arms around me and rubbed my back, she put her other hand on my head until she picked me up, my legs wrapped around her waist and face buried in the crook of her neck.
We sat there for a few minutes until I calmed down.
"Listen, you know you can tell me anything right? It hurts me to see you in this state, I can see you have barely slept, I've noticed the anxiety and everything else. You can talk to me whenever, if you want to talk to me about this, I'm willing to listen whenever you're ready and whenever you want to talk. I love you." Is what she said before kissing my forehead.
"Thank you, I'm sorry that I didn't tell you before, I just couldn't, but you know now so I'll tell you more about it later, I'm still not exactly ready. I love you sam."
She looked at me and smiled, she then passionately kissed me, and ofc not being able to resist, I kissed her back. I love her.
A/N Sorry about the end, I kind of forgot about this and needed to quickly finish it 😭😭😭, anyways it's almost summer and i'm really excited, except for the fact that I have to leave my friends which makes me very sad, I wished for it to be summer and now it almost is and I regret it because I might not see some of my best friends ever again ☹️☹️. Anyways I hope you liked this chapter.
UPDATE: WHAT THE ACTUAL FUCK WAS GOING ON THROUGH MY HEAD WHEN I WROTE THIS, IM NGL I HATE IT, BUT IT HAD THE SECOND HIGHEST AMOUNT OF VOTES ON WATTPAD 😭😭. ALSO FUCK THE AUTHORS NOTE, ITS ALMOST SCHOOL, AND IM NOT FUCKING EXCITED, IT WAS ONLY ONE FRIEND I WAS LEAVING BRO, AND I STILL TALK TO HER, BUT WTF WAS GOING THROUGH MY MIND WHILE WRITING THIS, I MEAN ITS WHATEVER IG. BTW THIS AND SICK WERE ALSO FROM MAY.
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meibinnie · 1 year
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selfish yeonjun
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pairing: bsf! yeonjun x virgin! afab reader ft. hwang intak
genre: porn w little plot + angst
warnings: loss of virginity, break up, mentions of alcohol, protected sex (wrap before you tap), mentions of cum shots, cunnilings, fingering, mentions of oral (male receiving), no aftercare. mm i think that's it.
word count: 3.7k
note: this is my first kpop ff, be kind. i'm black so i usually imagine the reader as a black girl but you don't have to, i keep the description vague.
you and yeonjun have been best friends since middle school. your mothers worked at the same office and you guys just happened to click. he was more open with his sexual endeavors and relationships than you were. sure you’ve dated before but, you’ve never done anything sexual with anyone. 
not because you couldn’t or didn’t think about it sometimes. guys tried to ask you out a normal amount. you were undeniably attractive but you were so busy all the time.
you had school, your job at the arcade and then a million extra curricular activities which you were a complete ace at. dancing, archery, painting, track and field, swimming and your short lived softball career. it all kept you in great shape and it’s how you landed a full ride scholarship at a top art school in california. yeonjun knew he wanted to dance so like you planned, you ended up going to uni together. 
yeonjun loved you like normal best friends should. You guys have always gotten the typical “you’re secretly in love” or “you’ve at least kissed once” but nope. It had been completely platonic until you started dating hwang intak during your sophomore year of uni. you stopped working because your mom wanted you to focus on school so all that free time was spent with intak.
yeonjun didn't want you until he couldn't have you.
what made matters worse for him was that intak was so likeable. he treated you like a princess every chance he got. when he was around, you never had to lift a finger let alone pay for anything. he was always fucking touching you and yeonjun hated it. arm around your shoulders, your waist, hands massaging your hair while sitting with your group of friends or simply hands, even pinkies intertwined always. 
this is why it came to a surprise when yeonjun found out you hadn’t slept with him yet. “sex isn’t everything you know? we do other things” you frowned. “no, i know but you guys are always all over each other so i just assumed-”. “that’s your issue, don’t assume and i don’t wanna talk about this with you” you interrupted him. the pretty boy was taken aback by your tone, his eyes widened as the gears in his brain started turning “holy fuck, you’re a virgin aren’t you?”
your hands immediately flying up to your face to cover the redness spreading but it was no use, he could still see your ears. “shut up yeonjun. shut up, get out, go home” and he bursted into a fit of laughter, coming closer to hug you. “stop, it’s okay. don’t be embarrassed”. “Get off of me” you squirmed in his hold but he wouldn’t budge. “don’t fight it bambi, you love me” 
intak took you away from yeonjun more often than you’d like to admit though, you still made the time to hang out with your best friend. yeonjun hated having to share you with a whole other person who caused you to have to “make time for him” or whatever the fuck that meant. you laid on your bed, legs dangling over yeonjun’s as he sat up on his phone. “maxxxine comes out this friday, you wanna go see it?” he spoke suddenly. “i’m sorry jun, intak is taking me out for lunch that day”. he sighed in defeat, “you can’t get lunch some other time? he sees you all the time, we haven’t hung out in forever y/n”. You giggled at the poor boy’s whiny attitude and sat up too “we’re hanging out right now, plus my birthday’s coming up then we can all hang out”. yeonjun wanted to spend your birthday with you alone, not third wheeling with you and intak so he had to come up with something quick.
talking to intak was the last thing he wanted to do but he had to remind himself that he’s doing this because you're his best friend and he loves you. okay maybe he was also selfish and jealous, but loving you was definitely part of it. “we should throw a surprise party for her this weekend. she’s never had one before and who better to do it than us?” intak was esthetic about the idea. “we can invite the whole campus, people will be talking about it for weeks” yeonjun tilted his head knowing you’d hate something that big. “i was thinking of something more lowkey at my apartment. her friends and some of ours outside of the group?” he proposed the alternative. “yeah, she’d like that. We can set up everything this week”
as the week went on, yeonjun or intak hadn’t seen you because they’d been with each other. you weren’t at all suspicious but yeonjun started to feel so bad after getting to know intak. the guy was perfect for you and he couldn’t bring himself to dislike him. He had come up with this whole party just to not be a third wheel but now his only wish for your birthday is for you to be genuinely happy. 
“happy birthday princess!” intak said kissing you with care and ease. “thank you my love” you said against his lips. the two of you had to be at yeonjun’s apartment in an hour for what you thought was a chill movie night but intak couldn’t keep his hands off you. not seeing you all week really made him miss your touch and kisses so much. your skin was so soft, jean mini skirt leaving little to the imagination and your cropped sweater displaying the silver moon that decorated your belly button. Before you knew it, you were sitting on his lap leaning into his touch and subtly grinding on him. 
he gripped onto your waist, pressing you further into his crotch. his tongue slipped into your mouth causing you to moan into his mouth. your pretty noises spurred him on, he slid a hand up your skirt. right hand toying with the lace of your panties. you began to pull away but he wasn’t letting up. “mm tak, we should ohmgoshh. baby we should stop”. “i think we should keep going” his breath fanned against your lips. 
you put your hand on his chest stopping him from kissing you “let’s stop here, please?” you licked your plump lips. he let out a big exhale and a bitter chuckle, “are you fucking serious y/n?”. you looked at him bewilderedly with his newly found choice of tone. “intak we have to be somewhere, we’re all dressed up already” you tried explaining your reasoning. “so you’re gonna fuck me when we get back?” silence filled the room. “that’s what i thought” he scoffed,  pushing you off his lap”
“i have no idea what we’re doing here, we’ve been dating for a year and there has been zero sexual intimacy. what is wrong with you?” your eyes started to water, tears threatening to fall if he raised his voice any louder. you couldn’t answer him, you didn’t know why you didn’t want to have sex with him. “answer me!” he shouted at you. you blinked and tears began falling, “intak, i don’t know. I’m sorry” and you truly were sorry, he didn’t wanna hear that though. 
“you’re standing here crying over something so fucking stupid like a child. it’s simple, do you want me or not?” you nodded yes, small hand reaching out for him on instinct. “so then get on the bed and let me fuck you” your hand retracted and you shook your head no, unable to form a sentence and afraid anything you’d say would make him more angry. 
“i’m not doing this with you. i’ve had women begging me to fuck them for months and here i am playing house with you” he looked at you with complete disgust. like all the adoration he had for you never existed. Like you were nothing to him. “enjoy your movie with yeonjun, i’m not going. we’re done, you’re nothing to me” he took his jacket and he left, letting the door slam behind him. 
you wanted this to be a big joke but the longer you stood there unmoving, the more you realized how pathetic you were to believe that he was coming back. 
pulling you out of your trance your phone rang. You looked at the display name reading ”yeonjunie” and answered. 
“hey, i called intak and he isn’t answering. are you guys on your way yet?” you fidgeted with the hem of your skirt and cleared your throat. 
“i’m leaving my place now sorry for hold up” you attempted to sound cheery. 
“don’t apologize bambi, is everything alright? you sound off” he knows you too well.
“no yeah yeah sorry, i’m just a little tired. i’ll see you in a few” 
“jesus christ, “im sorry, sorry sorry” stop that i’ll see you soon” he mocked you, making you giggle and brighten up. 
you knocked on yeonjun’s front door. “door’s open, come in” he shouted from the inside. “surprise! happy birthday y/n!” your eyes widened and a huge smile spread across your face.
you looked so beautiful he couldn’t take his eyes off of you. your skirt fit you perfectly and your sweater leaving all the right places of your skin exposed to him. 
god he felt like a fucking pervert but he couldn’t help thinking how his seed would look dripping down your torso and onto your belly button piercing. he had to stop himself before he got a hard on. besides that, you had a boyfriend who was now his friend and- your boyfriend, where the hell was intak. 
“bambi i thought you were coming with intak” he put his hand at the small of your back, guiding you further into the apartment. you gave him an unrecognizable look and before he knew it, your girlfriends were pulling you away and squealing with excitement. 
every time he tried to get you talking, he got a sentence or two in before someone was in your face giving you a gift, saying happy birthday or just sparking up conversation. 
yeonjun saw that you were having fun but he couldn’t shake the feeling that something bad happened to you. you avoided him all night, you avoided every drop of alcohol offered to you and when he finally got you alone and everyone left you burst into tears. 
“y/n, what happened?” he hugged you tightly while you shook with sadness in his arms. “he left me jun, i don’t know what i did wrong- all i did was tell him no but he-” shit, you were rambling and crying and you couldn’t even catch your breath. “shhh, it’s okay. breathe.” you started to take deep breaths and you finally broke the hug to look at your best friend.
“i didn’t wanna have sex with him, so he left” you said it as if you were the one in the wrong and it broke yeonjun’s heart to see you like this. 
“y/n it’s okay. he’s a fucking loser. you don’t owe him anything” he hugged you again, this time by the waist. You looked up at him through your wet lashes and this isn’t the time but you look so attractive right now he just wants to-
“yeonjun please kiss me” he wasn’t hearing you right. he couldn’t have been. you just got out of a relationship a few hours ago and you were completely sober. “i wanna forget him, just please”
he wanted to so bad and it was selfish of him. you didn’t want yeonjun to kiss you, you just wanted comfort from another man. you wanted to stop hurting because you weren’t used to having your heart broken like this.
who was he to deny you? with your wet full lips, knitted brows and long hair in your face, you were begging for him to please y- to comfort you. 
he connected your lips like he’d never be able to do it ever again because he probably wouldn’t. he tried to be respectful amidst this unknown territory placing his hand above your hip but you brought it down to your ass. he squeezed the flesh hard and you let out a small whimper into his mouth. 
his erection was growing with quickness and to make matters worse you let out a whine “jun, please fuck me”. it nearly had him bending you over and taking you there. like you could read his mind you spoke between kisses “be careful with me”. blinded by lust, he forgot you were a virgin. he cared about you so much, he wanted this to be special and he wanted it to feel good for the both of you.
“y/n are you sure? i think you should think about it first” he tried to reason with you. “yeonjun, i want you, i’m sure”. he wasted no time pushing against you til the back of your knees hit the edge of his bed. he hovered above you and took in every second of this view. your chest heaving, hair strands in your face and your now swollen lips. 
he continued kissing you slowly, forcing himself to be patient and careful with you. yeonjun was used to quick hookups and those girls liked it so rough. but with you, he was afraid that you’d shatter at any sudden movement. 
kissing on your neck, nibbling and biting then smoothing them over with licks. you’ve never felt this way before and you are trying to focus on controlling your breathing. “do you mind taking this off?” he questioned while holding the hem of your sweater. and you nodded your head. 
“use your words bambi” he smirked, using the innocent childhood nickname during a sinful act. “take it off jun” you breathed out. you never wore bras unless you were working out, your tits were perky and he nearly drooled at them in all their glory. yeonjun dove in, wrapping his mouth around your right nipple. tongue swirling and flicking your bud while his hand gave attention to the other. 
your breaths were getting heavier, deeper and he could tell you were holding back. he let go of your nipple with a ‘pop’ sound “y/n it’s just me and you. you always mouth off to me so stop being so shy and let me hear you” you whimpered at his filthy words, trying to press your thighs together but it was no use with him between them.
he gave the same attention with his mouth to your left nipple while you played with the hair at the nape of his neck. he sat up and took off his shirt in one swift motion. “ ‘m gonna make you cum with my fingers so it doesn’t hurt as much, you good with that?” he asked as he moved between your thighs, eyes not breaking contact with your own. “im all yours jun” you whimpered. 
he flipped up your skirt and slid your panties off while you lifted a bit to let him. “look at you, so sensitive. so wet for me already” his breath fanned your core. he rubbed his middle and ring fingers up and down your slit. your hips automatically bucking and craving more from him. slipping his middle finger in, he began to pump in and out of you. “yeonjun, i want more” you sighed. “fuck, already?” he looked up not expecting an answer. “you don’t think i’ve touched myself before? it’s gonna take more than that for me to c-” interrupted by your own moan. yeonjun stuffing both fingers in you and pumping at a faster pace, nearly getting off to the thought of you touching yourself. 
he began humping the mattress beneath him as he brought his mouth to your pussy and started sucking on your clit. “oh god, junnie yes please. don’t stop” he sucked on you and pumped his fingers faster and faster like his life depended on it. 
he had to hurry up and make you cum because between the sounds you were making, the sinful squelching of your heat and him grinding against the bed, he knew he wouldn’t last long. 
“yeonjun ‘m cumming” you panted as your back arched off the bed and your legs shook. he let you cum on his tongue and he lapped up everything that you gave him. eating you til you rode out your high, he came up and clashed his lips against yours. it was so filthy and he kept going as he unbuckled his belt. 
he broke the kiss to kick off his jeans and boxers then settled between your thighs again. you were breathtaking, sprawled out on his bed, fucked out from his mouth and about to take cock for this first time, his. 
“bambi, are you sure you want this? there's no going back after” he looked at your glossy doe eyes, your long lashes and your pretty pout. “yeonjunie, i want this. i’m sure” you reassured him. he leaned over to pull a condom from his night stand and while you did, you finally looked down. 
what did you get yourself into? not only was he excelling in length but he had a good amount of girth to him too. “i’m gonna go slow, i promise” he said, breaking you out of your thoughts. it was more of a reminder to himself, he needed to be delicate with you. he got this urge to take care of you, keep you safe from anything that could hurt him, including himself. 
the condom was rolled on and the only thing left to do was to please himsel- please you. this was all about you. so when he rubbed his tip up and down your slit, you let out a deep content sigh. “tell me if it hurts okay? if you wanna stop, we can” and to that you nodded your head. he kissed you again, deeply and slowly while his shaft entered you hoping it’d distract you from the pain. “jun it hurts” you mumbled, breaking the kiss. 
“fuck i’m sorry, do you wanna stop?” he stilled. you took a few deep breaths “no, keep going”. he did as you asked, continuing to push in slowly. you were wincing, tensing up too much and making it hard for him to move. “y/n you gotta relax, it’s gonna hurt more if you keep doing that” his voice was so soothing and his look of care and concern made you feel safe. so you relaxed and let him bottom out. “tell me when to move” he breathed out, hoping you’d want him to move now before he lost all self control. 
“now please” you whined and with that he set a slow romantic pace. thrusted into you like he loved you because he did. “my pretty girl, always remembering her manners” he grunted lowly. you moaned at the praise he gave you and he liked that. actually he loved that and he didn’t want you to stop. “so fucking wet for me” “you look gorgeous stuffed with my cock” “you take me so well for your first time”. by his last sentence you were a moaning mess. high pitched breathy moans and skin slapping filled the room as yeonjun picked up the pace. 
“you close bambi?” he grunted in your ear. “mm now, right now jun, im gonna” you couldn’t even finish your sentence before coming undone. a few more strokes and yeonjun followed right after you, spilling into the condom and letting out a deep moan in your ear. 
“fuck y/n. You good?” he held himself up to look at your fucked out expression. Your mascara running and sweat dripping from your forehead. still the most beautiful girl he’s ever seen. “i’m okay” you smiled widely. He wishes this could be permanent, an everyday routine between you two but it couldn’t. you and intak had too much history for you to just move on like that, you both knew that. 
he pulled out of you, leaving you empty once again and disposing of the condom. when he came back to the room, he started picking up his clothes and putting them back on. you sat up on the bed, now feeling exposed and cold. He didn’t spare you a single glance. 
“yeonjun?” you called out to him expectantly. he finally looked at you, “i’m gonna go finish cleaning up the living room. it’s your birthday, you don’t have to help”. why was he being so weird now? “okay..” you trailed off, trying to think of something to get him talking to you without this weird tension. “next time we do this, i want your cock in my mouth” you said, voice laced with confidence. on his way out of his bedroom he stopped and turned to you “y/n you just broke up with your boyfriend. i don’t think we should be doing this again. let’s just go back to being y/n and yeonjun, like we were before intak showed up” he could see your heart break into a million pieces and yet you tried acted like it was nothing. 
smoothing your skirt out and putting your sweater back on. “sorry, you’re right. i don’t know what’s wrong with me” he gave you a tight smile and went off to the living room. as he closed the door, he let out the breath he hadn’t realized he'd been holding. 
yeonjun didn’t want to hurt you the way intak did and he’d been with so many girls he wasn’t ready to settle down with you forever. it was best to remain friends and pretend like nothing happened. he was afraid he’d be fully consumed by you and not be able to function properly. so for once he put his desires aside and did what was best for you. 
of course he wanted you, wanted to come home and fuck you after a difficult day of classes, take you on romantic dates and one day breed you and make you carry his baby but it wasn’t fair to you. it wasn’t what you wanted and you deserved genuine love, not infatuation and obsession.
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topguncortez · 2 years
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“you know that’s not the case. she adores you.” with iceman or hangman please’!! (I love my little blondies 🥺)
listen I know the prompts list says "Best Friends with Benefits" but the idea popped into my head and it's not leaving.
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pairing: Tom "Iceman" Kazansky x female!Mitchell synopsis: Reader is a single mom and Ice is worried her daughter doesn't like him warnings: cursing, tears, a lil dash of angst prompts list!
Ice wasn't sure what to do. He had thought that everything was going fine. When he had met you, he had no idea that you were Maverick's little sister. To him, you were just the gorgeous girl at the bar and Ice wanted to get to know you. But, like Maverick, you didn't see past the flyboy act and promptly put Ice in his place, which made him fall even harder for you.
Ice had asked you out a total of fifteen times before you finally said yes. You had you reservations and rightfully so. It wasn't just yourself that you had to look out for, you had your adorable daughter Finley to look out for as well.
Finley was the most adorable four year old had ever laid your eyes on. She had green eyes like you and your brother, and dark hair. She was smart, and kind, and loved to play dress up. You were nervous to go out with Ice because of her. Most men like Ice weren't ready for a family, or didn't want one at all.
It wasn't until after the third date that you told Ice about Finely, and it wasn't until after the third month of dating you let him meet her. Maverick had demanded that he was there when Ice met his niece, which you allowed. It was quite the scene to watch Maverick's small frame try to square up with Ice's nearly 6'2 self. But just like you, Ice fell in love with Finley the first time he met her.
Now, the two of you had been together for almost a year. The both of you were ready to take the next step, of having Ice move in with you. Finley had seemed excited at first, until she didn't. One night she even told you flat out that she didn't want Ice to move in. You told her that wasn't very kind to say and she stomped her feet down the hall. You had pushed back Ice's moving in date, still letting him stay over though to somewhat help Finley get acclimated to Ice being there.
And that's when the real trouble started.
First, she put a red sock in the laundry with all of Ice's white work t-shirts, turning the whole batch pink. Next, she put syrup in his shampoo bottle. The last straw was when she scribbled on his flight plans he needed for his promotion board. You had yelled at her and set her in timeout, which caused her to fight and scream as you told her to sit in the corner.
"I HATE YOU MOMMY!" Finley screamed at the top of her lungs from the kitchen. You sighed and sat down on the couch, rubbing her temples. Ice sat down quietly next to you, having stayed out of the way as you dealt with Finley. He never overstepped when it came to you parenting her, helping out and filling in when he was needed.
"I'm sorry," Ice said, grabbing your hand, "I made it a bigger deal, I can get copies made tomorrow and fix-"
"Your promotion board is tomorrow," You said, running your hands through your hair.
"I can wake up early and get it. Babe, it's really no big deal," You shook your head and Ice let out a sharp breath, "I don't want to make things harder on you. Maybe. . . maybe it's not a good thing. . . right now, for us?"
"What are you saying?" You snapped your head up to look at your boyfriend. Ice bit his lip as he processed his words.
"Y/N, Finley doesn't like me."
"Yes she does!"
"She's been having issues since the day you said I was moving in. She doesn't want me here and I don't want to make things worse for her or for you."
"You know that's not the case! She adores you, Tom! She wants you here as much as I do," You could feel your throat starting to constrict as you grabbed Ice's hands, "Please, Ice, we both love you."
"And I love you both too," Tom sniffled as he felt tears in his eyes, "You know I would do anything and everything for the both of you. . . Which is why I have to do this. . . I'm breaking up with you."
"Tom-"
"I can't put this stress on you and Finley. It's not fair. I will always be around for you two though, whenever you need me to," You nodded and looked down at your conjoined hands. Tom leaned forward and placed a kiss on your forehead. He closed his eyes and savored the feeling of his lips on your skin, before pulling back and heading for the door.
You sat on the couch for a moment, and let out a soft sob as the timer in the kitchen went off. You wiped your tears and went to go get your daughter. You hadn't noticed that the house was quiet now, and Finley had stopped screaming. She was still sitting in the corner, but now facing you and a look of guilt in her eye.
"I'm sorry, mommy," She said softly.
"It's okay, baby," You kneeled down in front of her and wiped a tear from her eye, "Come on, let's go get you in the tub and in pajamas."
Finley nodded and took your hand. As she passed the front door, her eyebrows furrowed, "Where's Iceman's bag? It's always right here." She pointed to the spot where Ice's backpack usually sat. You closed your eyes and shook your head.
"Not here, c'mon baby."
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It took Finley less than a day to realize something was wrong. One, it was a Tuesday and she was getting ice cream with Uncle Mav, something that only happened on Thursdays after ballet class. Two, Iceman's bag hadn't been back in his spot since Sunday and he hadn't been there to read "The Rainbow Fish" after bath time (he did the voices better than you).
"Is Iceman sick?" Finley asked Maverick.
"No? He's been at work. Why do you ask, shortcake?" Maverick had been calling Finley that since the day she was born.
"Mommy has been reading The Rainbow Fish."
Maverick sighed. You had told him about the breakup, which was part of the reason for the early ice cream date so you could have some time alone, and wasn't sure how to tell Finley about it.
"Well Finnie. . . Your mommy and Iceman are going through what grownups call a 'break up'."
"Why?"
"Because your mommy and Ice needed to. . . for you."
"Me?" She asked, her eyes growing wide, "Was it me that caused mommy to cry the other night?"
"Yeah, FinnBug, it was," Maverick said honestly, "You haven't been nice to Mr. Iceman and it hurt his feelings to see you and your mommy so sad, so he decided to do what was best for you."
"But Mommy is sad!"
"I know, but it's only temporary. She'll be okay soon."
Finley thought for a moment. Maverick watched that crease in her forehead, between her eyebrows, it was the same one that he and you got when you'd think.
"I need to say sorry. Can you help me?"
Maverick nodded and wiped a bit of ice cream from Finley's face. She then told Maverick that she needed to make a card and get a package of mint gum (Ice's favorite) and then go to base to apologize. Maverick followed through on his orders (like the four year old was some two star admiral) and held Finley's hand as they walked through the doors of the hangar.
"Hey! Shortcake!"
"Uncle Slider!" Finley exclaimed as the tall RIO picked her up and tickled her, "No, Uncle Slider! You'll ruin my card!"
"A card? It's not my birthday, or Uncle Mavs, or Uncle Wolfs-"
"No! It's for Mr. Iceman!" Slider looked up at Maverick, who shrugged. The RIO set Finley back down and she smoothed out her dress, "Now, where is he?" She demanded, tilting her head all the way up to be able to look at the man.
"In his office, shortcake," Slider smiled at her and moved out of the way as she marched to his office, "Now that one. . . she's going to be trouble when she joins."
"You mean if, Slider, if, she joins," Maverick commented and followed after his niece.
Finley took a deep breath before knocking on the door, hearing a quiet 'come in' after it. She stood on her tiptoes as she turned the knob and walked into his office. Ice was working on redrawing his flight plans and looked up briefly, but did a double take seeing those beautiful green eyes.
"Finley? What are you doing here? Wh-who brought-"
"Uncle Mav did," Finley said and then held the card out, "For you."
Ice stood up from his seat and walked over to her. He took the card from her, and opened it. He instantly smiled seeing the crayon drawn stick figures and scribbled writing. Below her writing in pencil were the translated words, probably from Maverick.
'Dear Mr. Iceman, I'm sorry I was mean to you. You make Me and Mommy happy. We love you. From Finnie'
"You drew this?" Iceman asked the little girl, who nodded.
"It's me, mommy, uncle Mav, Mr. George the neighbor, Garfield the cat, Uncle Goose in heaven and you."
Ice smiled brightly and kneeled down on the ground, "C'mere." Finley ran into his open arms and hugged him tightly. He squeezed her and placed a kiss on the top of her head, "I love you both, Finley. So much."
"Will you come home?" Finley looked up at him with big green puppy dog eyes.
"Do you want me too?" Finley nodded enthusiastically. Iceman chuckled, "Well, I guess we better get going." Ice stood up from the ground and walked back to his desk to gather his things. He picked up his backpack and put it over one shoulder, before taking Finley's hand and heading for the parking lot.
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"cause you could be the one that i love"
a jade leech x izuku midoriya one-shot 😨
idea from @quartztwst 💥💥💥
trope: uuuh mutual pining+childhood friends to crush to maybe lovers when they maybe have the balls to ask eachother out
warnings: english isn't my first language so watch out for grammar errors 😞, jade being cringe (when is he not), lack of azul ashengrotto but it's only because he's actively avoiding downbad jade, jade being the bubonic plague personified, floyd using slang because he does, MY HERO ACADEMIA, strange mha x twst crossover in which quirks are unique magics cause i hate calling a super cool power a QUIRK, BAD WRITING!!!!!!
"and i become hypnotised by freckles and bright eyes, tongue-tied"
jade loved izuku. a shocker to no one but him, apparently.
"whaddya mean how'd i know about you like-liking sea sheepie?" his twin brother floyd drawled, "you ain't slick, that's how."
"stop asking me strange questions on your shift, jade." azul gave him a flat look before readjusting his glasses, "but if you must, i'd say i realised your... feelings for midoriya when you tried to name another one of your mushroom dishes after him for the third time in a row even after i denied your submission the first and second time."
it was an unexpected realisation but not one he found that surprising—now that he thought about it, he had always loved izuku. not the way he loved him now obviously but even when they were younger, he had always appreciated him some way somewhat—whether it was for his notebooks filled with almost scarily accurate and detailed information about famous mages' unique magics, his funny little quirks, the astounding determination and strength laying dormant within him, the cleverness he displayed in difficult situations, his optimism, his laugh, his smile, his freckles, his green eyes akin to grass, to leaves, to seaweed, to sea glass and to well, jade.
he sighed as he leaned over the counter of mostro lounge in a particularly dramatic way, woe is the poor eel who fell head over heels for a human, right? though he imagined it wouldn't be so bad if said-human loved him back. they could hang out like they used to at takoba bay, except they'd call it a date this time.
he started spacing out at the thought of izuku and him, holding hands, under the shade of an umbrella on the beach, laughing, swimming, him diving under the water and dragging the smaller boy with him for a few seconds, maybe kissing—
"ow!" jade whipped around to glare at his brother, who was giving him a dirty look—as if he had been the one to kick him in the shin.
jade shot him a pointed smile, "what could that possibly have been for, brother dearest?" floyd rolled his eyes as he turned away, "dunno, maybe for being a cornball in public??" he cackled, loud and mocking, as jade threw an empty bottle at him, his aim a bit off—enough to miss his twin's back as he slipped back in the kitchen. he could already hear azul berating him for this—for daydreaming on shift or for throwing a possibly harmful item, missing floyd and it hitting the wall instead, he didn't know yet.
throwing possibly harmful items at others and missing... that reminded him of his and izuku's first meeting, though he hadn't meant to throw anything at anyone with his projectiles... the first time, at least. he smiled giddily.
truly, how lucky and fortunate jade leech was to be able to love izuku midoriya.
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"feelin' like a face in the crowd, i'm reaching for you, terrified"
izuku loved jade. he loved, jade. his childhood friend, the eelmer, the sneaky bastard with a silver tongue (endearment), the obscenely tall, nice (to him at least), caring (derogatory), sweet (questionable claim) guy named jade. he sighed into his palms before looking up and staring at a picture of them he stuck on the wall a few years ago, jade had been gushing about a new species of mushroom he had found on one of his hikes when his mom snapped it. he, on the other hand, had been... looking at the other boy. no, that wasn't the right word to describe the look in his eyes then—he had been admiring him. how could he not? the merfolk was so passionate when he talked about something he truly loved... he wondered if he would talk about him that way if they ever—oh.
this was bad, this was really really bad. he couldn't let this happen, but surely he could fix this some way somewhat, right? he racked his brain for a way to cover this mess up, he wasn't a good actor, he couldn't even entertain the idea of pretending he doesn't love him because that would only result in jade teasing him to death—which would be a really pathetic death, even for him. he couldn't avoid him either—that was simply impossible, one because he doesn't actually want to stay away from him and two because he knows for a fact that if he tried doing that, jade could and absolutely would find him and force him to talk to him again.
he flopped down on his bed to roll around on his mattress in self-pity, if it had been a passing crush like what he had felt for uraraka in his first year then maybe he could've ignored the pull—but the tide was clearly stronger than him this time, and the depths of his feelings was scary. the honesty this love would cost him terrified him. he shook his head, how hypocritical of him to fall for someone who could force the truth out of him anytime any day.
after a few more weeks (a month or two) of agony, he admitted defeat. there was no way to escape this, izuku would have to face his feelings, he would have to face jade.
and so he would, he would reach for his hand and it would be up to jade whether he'd take it or brush it off.
...he would rather if he took it though.
also scraps LOL:
though izuku would like to say so, jade hadn't always been his friend. with him running after katsuki and jade doing god-knows-what with his brother under the sea, they really had had no reason to meet when they were children.
until they did, and well, saying it hadn’t been the friendliest first meeting was an understatement.
they were both 10 when they first met, it was winter—just a little while before christmas. izuku had been looking for seashells or pretty rocks to gift his mom while narrowly avoiding the growing amount of trash on the surface of takoba bay's once beautiful shore.
jade, on the other hand, had been grudgingly dragging plastic bags to the surface—he was on cleaning duty that day. 'cleaning duty' mainly consisted of finding human junk in the sea and putting it back to where it came from—land. the little eel thought that cleaning up after others—especially complete strangers—was mind-numblingly boring, but kept quiet while his twin brother floyd complained, rather loudly, for everyone and anyone within reach to hear.
instead, he vengefully threw empty cans and other items like soggy shoes towards the beach. honestly, how unfair was it that he had to pick up some random landdwellers' trash? he didn't tell them to throw their junk in his home, did he? he kept on throwing stuff until one of his projectiles didn't meet the sand but a little boy's face.
in his defence, it had been an honest mistake—he really hadn't meant to throw a dirty swimsuit at someone's head.
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jade wouldn't ever want to tell anyone he had always been izuku's friend, he thought that would undermine everything they went through together—which would be a shame, truly. their bond was really precious to him as it is something he earned—it was not natural like his and floyd's nor was it born out of mutual benefit like his and azul's. it was something that grew with them and soon enough tied them together like an invisible string. he thought that their relationship was fine just like that, more than fine actually.
but it seemed as though he was the only one who felt that way, that strongly.
the eel listened as izuku talked about a classmate, he then watched as izuku walked with a boy and a girl on the beach. he kept on watching and listening as the smaller boy grew away and apart from him—still, they were friends, so izuku kept visiting him. but it felt different, now that jade knew the boy treated him like every other friend he had, he felt... a bit of everything all at once. he was happy his friend had a lot of friends now, really. he was also maybe a bit jealous of how many friends he had too. or maybe it was that he was jealous of the friends because of how much time they got to spend with him? he wasn't sure. he also felt fear, fear that maybe izuku would leave him again, but to bask in the presence of others this time.
he hated that idea.
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love sick c. f.
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this book is also published on wattpad. same username
you and conrad had a secret relationship two summers ago, when you were 15 and he was 16. you broke up with him because your younger sister, belly had liked him, and you were afraid of hurting her. now, flash forward, you were 17, and you thought you had gotten over him, but maybe you haven’t
iii. bonfire
part 1 part 2 part 4
ME, JEREMIAH, AND STEVEN WALKED INTO THE BACKYARD, where we found belly and conrad at.
belly in the pool, and conrad sitting, his feet in the pool, with a cigarette.
"first bonfire of the summer!" jeremiah cheered.
jeremiah was always like this. the life of the party, he could get everyone in a good mood. one of my favorite traits about him
i rolled my eyes jokingly. "oh my god, shut up. you've been doing this for the past five minutes."
"alright, we're totally taking my car." steven told us, then turned to conrad. "come on, man, we're leaving."
"can i come too?" belly asked.
"uh, no." steven said. "the moms are getting everything set up for you."
"see ya." conrad said to belly, then got up. "let's go, slowpoke."
"have fun with the moms!" steven teased, causing me to hit his arm. "ow!"
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the bonfire was pretty boring, it was like every other party, one or more guys hitting on me, to which i turn them down, and everyone drinking. i always try not to get too drunk, i get a cup or two.
i turned to conrad and saw him making out with his new girlfriend, nicole. she seemed nice, i talked to her a few times.
all of a sudden though, i turned around to see belly on the ground, in the sand. and steven was right next to her.
"belly?" i asked, confused.
"i thought you hated the red sox." belly crossed her arms at conrad.
oh god belly, don't do this.
"who are you?" nicole asked, politely, but also confused, i don't blame her.
"who are you?" belly shot back, rudely.
"nicole. conrad and i went to the deb ball together last summer."
"it was after you guys left to take steven to look at colleges." conrad added.
she's pissed. i know it.
"i thought you said deb balls are bullshit, and all debs are sheep." belly glared at him.
"i didn't-" conrad stuttered, then scoffed. "you're such a brat."
i know this looked bad, but he wasn't always like this. he could be really sweet to belly, like all the time. but i guess this summer was different.
"well, you're an asshole!" belly almost yelled at him.
"belly!" jeremiah ran up to her with a grin. "you came!"
i decided since her and conrad we're done with their small argument, i'd walk up to her too.
"belly!" i hugged her. "what are you doing here?"
"taylor told me i should come." she moved some hair from her face.
"of course she did." i laughed a little.
"i'm about to take her home." steven told me, and jeremiah.
"what?" jeremiah asked, his mood shifting.
"yeah, we're leaving, are you kidding me?" steven grabbed belly's arm.
"okay, steven, chill out." i took his arm away from belly. "she's fifteen, almost sixteen. i think she's old enough to at least be here."
"come on, go hang out with shayla or something." jeremiah told steven.
"let's go." shayla gave steven a look.
"fine.." he looked at belly. "just stay here, and don't talk to anybody."
"oh my god, go away steven." i lightly shoved him away.
"fuck you!" belly yelled as steven walked away, with both middle fingers.
"wow!" jeremiah laughed. "for one, i'm really happy you're here."
"jeremiah!" a girl called.
"okay, i will be right back."
something was telling me that he wasn't coming back though. belly crossed her arms and i wrapped an arm around her, both of us going to sit down.
"flavia?" a guy walked up to us. "hi, it's me, sextus!"
what kind of name is that?
"what did you say to me?' belly asked in offense.
"no, no, no. sextus. from the seventh grade latin convention."
oh.
the boy sat down next to belly, they seemed to be hitting it off pretty well, which caused me to feel like a third wheel.
"yeah, i'm gonna get up and do.. anything else away from here." i bluntly said and got up to leave them alone, it was getting pretty cold, and i wanted to go home.
i go to a corner by myself and get another drink, watching as everyone had a good time, but me, being tired, and bored.
i looked over at conrad, making out with nicole. i had no idea when that happened, he never mentioned anything about that, but then, also, what do i really know about conrad now?
belly was still talking to cam, steven with shayla, and jeremiah with those girls.
i get my phone from my pocket, and call taylor.
she picked up the phone instantly. "hey, what's up? aren't you still at that bonfire?" she asked.
"it's boring." i told her. "all people are doing is drinking and making out. but belly's talking to a guy here. i don't know his name."
"oh?" she smirked. "she told us this summer would be different."
"yeah, she did."
i look up and hear arguing, i see jumper and conrad shoving each other, nicole trying to stop conrad.
"what's going on?" taylor asked, still on the call.
"conrad's probably gonna get into a fight. he's arguing with this guy and they're shoving each other i guess." i responded, looking at them pushing each other.
"you gonna stop him?" she asked.
"it's not my business." i took another sip of my drink, just wanting to leave.
belly ran up to the two, but got elbowed in the face and fell to the floor, which caused me to roll my eyes and sigh. "taylor, i'll call you back."
i go up to belly and the guy she was talking to helps her up, right after the cops came, and the sirens were loud, giving me a headache.
"cops!" someone yelled.
me, belly, and that boy ran to the car, i really wasn't looking forward to getting in trouble with the police.
jeremiah and conrad were right behind us, jeremiah supporting conrad, helping him into the backseat.
"get in the car." jeremiah ordered. "watch your head. legs, legs."
"yes, i know how to get into a car." conrad sassed.
"belly, let's go, get in." jeremiah told her, as i also got into the backseat.
"cam can give me a ride home." belly softly said, then looked at cam. "right, cam?"
"yes, that's no problem." cam said.
"no, you're not getting in the car with a guy you just met." jeremiah defended.
cam stuck out his hand for jeremiah to shake. "i'm cam! cameron."
"your name is cam cameron?" jeremiah sassed him.
"just cam." cam chuckled. "but we actually, we know each other. seventh grade latin convention. so, like, we're not total strangers."
jeremiah scoffed. "okay, no offense, but no. belly get in the car."
"just get in the car." conrad added in from the backseat.
i wanted to say yes to her going, but i didn't want any problems or a headache from conrad and jeremiah disagreeing with me.
belly talked to cam for a little bit, gave him a quick peck, and got into the car. i was proud.
we started driving off, but a few seconds later, jeremiah stopped the car. "fuck! steven!"
steven.. i forgot about him too. "uh, i'll go with you." belly offered.
"okay." jeremiah looked at me. "watch conrad. i'll be right back." i nodded my head.
i looked out the window, trying to mind my own business. i felt conrad lightly touch my hair, stroking my hair.
i wanted to tell him to stop, that he shouldn't be doing this. "your hair's like a little kids. the way it's always so messy."
i didn't know what to say. what was he doing?
suddenly, snapping me out of my trance, we hear a knock on the window, conrad lets go of my hair.
"you kids been drinking?" a cop asks.
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Gathering: Birds of Paradise
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After the wildly successful "Fearless Kkura" episode that he and Dexter had been a part of: Connor and Dexter began getting calls from other companies to help with work with idols. While sifting through these various emails Connor gets a call from Jennifer Huh?
"Yo Jenny what's up," Connor asks excitedly.
"Hey so don't be mad but I kinda RSVPed you and me for a gala in Florida," Jennifer said
"Why? you know I hate those," Connor replied
"Well, Chaewon and Kkura had schedules around that time. Kazuha's back in Japan with her family, and Eunchae is too young." Jen explained.
"Okay, that's reasonable…Before I say yes can I ask what's the Gala for?"
"Oh…um it's a Tricell Charity Gala for those who have been victims of all of the bio-terrorist attacks over the years. I got invited because My family had survived one in New Jersey a while back only because of the recovery aid from Tricell." Jen explained
Connor sighed trying to hide his emotions, but Jen being Jen sensed his discomfort like… Um… what would be a good analogy for this…Oh, I got it; Jen could sense his discomfort like a Shark with blood in the water.
"Ah whae. I know that sigh. that is a Don't have me do this sigh," Jen said to her friend.
"I don't know Jen that sounds incredibly dangerous," Connor replied
"What aren't you telling me?" Jen asked Connor. Connor remained silent.
"Ah heck, I'll go," Connor replies against his better Judgement.
Connor arrives a day early so he can meet Yunjin. He is surprised to see no crowd waiting for her as she approaches His rental. She hugs him
“Hey, Connor. How’s it going?” She says cheerfully then she notices his rental truck and laughs. “wow You must like that truck?” she teased
Connor gives a slight nod, smiles, and says, “Pretty good, and yes I do. Also are you hungry?” Yunjin nods. She gets in the rental and they both drive to a small cafe.
On the way, Connor speaks to Jen.
"Okay, so Jen while we are out here. I do need to meet with my sister and mom." Connor started. The previous day he had visited his brother.
"Oh, I will go with you," Jen replied
"That's not what I was asking," Connor said
"Oh well too bad I am coming with you," Jen said happily. Connor groaned, to which Jennifer replied, "Well how else would I get to know who made such a distinguished and handsome gentleman? Connor relents as they pull into a small Cuban Cafe that was a few miles from both the hotel and the airport. the two sit in the cafe and order their food, while eating Yunjin asks, “So why the beef with Tricell?”
Connor stiffens, hesitates, and concludes that telling her the truth will be the easiest thing. Taking a page out of Dex's book he begins to overshare, "Well I lost both my parents to the T virus outbreak in 98 which was led by the previous head of Tricell Albert Wesker. who's second Son Alexander also caused me to lose my adopted older brother. So I have beef with Umbrella, Tricell, and him, but hey they're trying to change right? if not I can always beat him to a pulp again."
"So you and Dexter both have a history with the Wekser family?"
"Wait how do you know about that? He's never told me anything about that!" Connor exclaimed.
"Well I don't but Kkura told me that Eunbi explained that after Eunbi and Dexter's second date
"Wait Eunbi Kwon and Dex?"
"Yeah, Kkura introduced them after the third episode of "Fearless Kkura" you two worked on together."
"Oh, that's why she had him and Eunbi stay after, and why he's been hopping back and forth to Korea."
"Well that and she also really likes his directing, but yeah they're super cute together," Jennifer said. "Which reminds me. Are you still romancing Giselle…I mean Aeri?"
"No. She doesn't like guys like Kkura."
"Oh really."
"Let me rephrase I don't think she likes me like that."
"Oh okay, that makes more sense. Maybe she can sense that you mine?"
"Shut up Jen," Connor replies
"Ah, whae? I mean don't you like me?" Jen asks with a legit look of disappointment, but Connor reassures her that it's not her it's him.
"Yeah, but come on you're Incredible Ms. Starlet baddie Yunjin Jennifer Huh. I am just normal ole Connor Sun-Won Young." Connor replies
"Wait is Sun-Won your middle name?" Jen asks
"Not the point, but No my middle name is Connor after my Grandpa, but it's easier to say the Sun-won for most people." Connor elaborates
"That's it I am calling you Sonny now." Jen teases
"Oh, brother." Connor groans
"But yeah Dex when he was in College had a run-in with a Wesker who had an outbreak at his school. the school was destroyed and he had to leave." Jen explained.
Connor nodded surprised to be hearing this, and said, "I wish he would have told me that."
Seeing the genuine hurt on Connor's face; Jen looks at Connor slack-jawed. After a few moments she grabs his hand “Connor I am so sorry to hear that.” She says genuinely. “I thought it was that they were just because of your hatred of Mega corporations but this was extremely personal, Why did you agree?” Connor shrugs and tries to figure out why, but he can't form any other response. Yunjin’s shocked face eases and she responds, “Well Thank you for coming with me.” Connor nods. After finishing breakfast He takes Yunjin to her hotel and helps her with her bags. After they finish she looks at Connor confused. “Hey, where are you going?”
“to visit my mom then to my hotel room,” Connor says hesitantly.
“uh, why,” Yunjin says as she corners him.
“Your manager made it clear that while you are here you are to be “untouched” was the word,” Connor responds.
Yunjin laughs “Um how about no.” She says as she grabs him by his necklace. She tilts her head as she grabs it. “Oh, this is nice. It looks good on you. Is it new?” she asks
“No, I just got it back though.” Connor answers.
“Well, it looks good on you. Silver suits you” Yunjin says as she pulls Connor onto the bed.
As you two stare into the roof of the room an awkward silence falls.
“So what happened when you asked Aeri out yet?” Jen asks.
Connor turns over to her and responds “She laughed while she said she sees me as an older brother.”
Jen stifled a chuckle before saying “You an older brother? Oh, I’m so sorry come hug noona to make it all better.” Connor accepts her hug but scowls at her saying noona
“Noona, where did that come from I’m older than you?” Connor responds to Jen
She looks at him and squints, “No you’re not?”Connor groans, takes out his ID, and shows her his birthday. Yunjin smirked “Huh” she grunted “I guess you are my oppa then. Sorry, Oppa. That explains why Aeri was calling you that now. I thought she liked you that's why.” Jennifer explains
“It’s no big deal.“ Connor responds
“I just thought cause you such a teddy bear that you were younger than Chae and I.” Jen rebutted
“Nope. I’m a year older than Kkura. to be exact six months but I digress” Connor says matter of fact.
Connor gets up and begins the process of heading to his mom's spot. Jennifer is all smiles as she also gets up with him. They get in his car and drive to Miami where his mother stays. when arriving Connor begins to get cold feet. his hands start shaking. Jennifer notices this and smiles reassuringly at him and the two get out of the car. Connor approaches his mom's door and knocks. The house remains quiet until it opens.
"Oh Baruuk how good to see you." Connor's sister: Valkyr says to him. Connor smiles weakly.
"Is Mom home?" he asks.
"Yeah, but are you sure you want to talk to her?"
"Yeah, I have some stuff I'd like to tell her."
"Okay, but wait who's this pretty young lady behind you?"
"Oh Hi I'm Jen his girlfriend," Jennifer says.
Connor shoots a look at Jen who just smiles at him. Valkyr sees their little interaction and laughs, "Well Ms. Jen can I talk to you while My little Ruuk goes to our mom?" Valkyr asks, and Jen nods. This gives Connor the freedom to go back to his mom who was in the backyard.
Mrs. LesProux Knew since his landing that Connor was going to arrive. Call it mother's intuition. what she didn't know was what he would be here for.
"Hey Mom," Connor says to his mother upon entering the backyard. His mother a tall statuesque Amazonian woman stood in the backyard facing the morning light.
"Hello, Little cub. I am surprised to see you," she says coldly.
"I didn't expect to be back, but here I am…You know I have done some thinking, and I finally have an answer for you."
"Oh, really, and what is that? Do you still hate me for stealing you from your birth parents? Do you still want revenge?" Mrs. LesProux questions
"No, I said those in anger and resentment that I couldn't have a normal life, but that was never your fault," Connor says apologetically
Mrs. LesProux turns to her adopted son. She sees his remorse and gets closer to him, "Wait, so you're not angry anymore?" she asks skeptically.
"No…I can't be really, but in this time separated from this life I realized I am not built for war." Connor says
"Oh, then what are you built for?" Mrs. LesProux asks intrigued
"Diplomacy and art, but I appreciate what you did for me because as you've said numerous times. Fate had other plans." Connor answers
Mrs. LesProux chuckles at her son's response "That is a surprising answer."
"Why so." Connor asks
"To forge peace one must know war." Mrs. LesProux answers
"Yes, and you've taught me war. The time I have been with Dexter or as you call him the fool has brought me peace, and I needed that." Connor adds
"Well, then I guess I may have been harsh in my judgment of him. Especially learning about him." Mrs. LesProux asserts
Connor looks to his mom confused "What do you mean?" he asks
"He was in love with that Wesker girl a few years back and according to my sources she betrayed him when he went to do his best to purge all records of that event from everywhere." Mrs. LesProux explains
"That explains why he never talks about it." Connor figures
"I assume it's a pretty sore spot. Speaking of pretty who is that girl talking to Valkyr Baruuk?" Mrs. LesProux says to Connor
"Oh that's Jennifer she's a friend." Connor reassures
"Really? she doesn't look at you like you're just a friend." Mrs. LesProux states
"How do you figure that?" Connor asks
"I have seen the look of love Baruuk and believe me she has it." Mrs LesProux Explains
"Well then I will keep that in mind." Connor said falling quiet. Mrs LesProux smiles at her son's bashfullness.
She goes to hug him "Still my shy and humble little boy I see. I should have known that bringing you into the fold was a mistake, but that being said I think you have grown into a fine young man."
"thanks Voruna." Connor says to his mom
"You're welcome Baruuk." Mrs. LesProux says "So what will you do now?" She asks
"I am going to the Tricell Gala tomorrow with Jennifer as her plus one." Connor answers
"Oh well then we shall see each other again then." Mrs LesProux says
"Okay." Connor says
After that connor walks back with his mom to the living room where Valkyr and Jennifer talked. Mrs. LesProux looks Jennifer up and down. then says "What are your intentions with my son?"
Yunjin blushes a the question as does connor before Valkyr gives them an out.
"Come on Mom, Can't you see their blushing. Baruuk, Jen leave before you get more embarrassed." Valkyr says before escorting the couple out. The couple then drive back to the Hotel and Jen starts to become sleepier. (I guess the effects of the flight getting to her.) They get back to her hotel room and she cuddles with Connor.
"So you've met my mom, and sister what did you think?" Connor asks
"I am still surprised you are so manly and gentlemanly because Your mom and Valkyr are very cold." Jen answers
"Well that was because of my older brother Atlas. He taught me a lot of the manners stuff, you would've love him. he was tall kind, and…" before Connor could really get into his description Jen asked what happened to Atlas. "He was the brother that died because of Alexander Wesker." Connor answers
Jen nods “oh…Learning new things about you every day.” She adds. Jen falls silent after that. Connor notices she hasn’t broken the hug after 30 minutes, and then he hears her sleep breathing. eventually. the calming sound her of breathing also lulls Connor to fall asleep as well. He wakes up from his nap when Jen’s alarm goes off. No Return begins blaring. As he attempts to get up he is struck by his arm being very asleep, realizing this he tries to remedy it. As Jen wakes up to his movements she laughs excitedly watching as Connor tries to wake his sleeping arm up.
“What’s going on?” Connor asks confused
“Oh we’re meeting with Winter and Hosang before they just flew in so we’re all getting dinner together.” Connor nods and follow her as she changes her jacket to something lighter as the morning cool has burned off into a humid heat more common to Florida. Connor looks away as he tries to not see her exposed
Jen smiles at Connor and says"you know you don't have to look away while I change."
"Um yes I do" Connor Rebukes
"You're so cute when you're bashful." Jen teases. She begins laughing while watching he is still trying to get his arm awake again. After a few minutes, he succeeds and he gets up now having his arm almost back to normal. You get in your rental truck and drive to the airport again. Winter and Hosang are surprised when you pick them up.
“Oh hi Yunjin… and Connor.” Hosang said in surprise to seeing you.
You wave as they put their bags in the truck bed. Winter and Hosang both begin to whisper in Korean. They’re quiet enough to not hear every word. You turn to them when you hear “American” both you and Jen do actually. You both scowl suspiciously.
“What?” winter says innocently.
“What was that about? They are sooo American?” Jen says.
Hosang laughs and says “well look like we were caught. Winter and I were just talking about how you two looks so American together. (He gestures to the truck) its so funny how you are both so American and so not American.” You watch as Jen goes back to facing you with a smile. You drove the couple to their hotel.
while on the way in Jen asks “hey how did you guys get the okay from SM to date?”
Hosang answers. “Um so we actually haven't so if you could keep it on the down low that would be great.” Jen’s eyes go wide and she nods in understanding. She smiles and says
“You secret is safe with us. Isn’t It Connor.”
Teasingly you say “Absolutely not. I need compensation for Giselle putting me in the brother zone, and a dating scandal for her group sounds like a fat pay day. So two birds one stone.” they look at you for a moment, thinking you serious, but when they see your face change they all break into a smile.
“You had us worried for a minute.” Winter says. You laugh
While helping them Hosang comes to you and asks, “I know you were joking about the Aeri thing but are you sure you’re okay?” you shrug
“I can’t really do anything about it so why would I care? As my friend Burro says “Time keeps moving forward so whill I.” .I’ll just work my hardest and then move on.”you say to Hosang. Who nods.
“ah the good ole keep moving forward.” he says and you nod. After you help the couple into their room you, Jen, winter, and Hosang all get back into the car you drive to restaurant where you’ll be eating for the night. You arrive at the small Cuban spot that Jen found and you all file in. Jen smiles as you all walk in and she grabs your arm, she links with hers as she smiles at you. You smile back her dark hair bouncing as she walks with you. A wave of calm washes over you as you sit with her. You feel… pleasant around her in a way you’re not used to.
After the waiter takes drink and appetizer orders. Then Hosang asks you the fated question.
“So how did you meet Aeri Uchinaga Mr. Connor?”
You look around and winter smirks. “tell him then Magic man.“
“Well long story short. I play mtg to deal with some PTSD issues I had in the past. So naturally I played mtga where I met Scorpion’s love-00. I beat this person. This person sends me a discord message and we begin an online friendship. That friendship eventually led to me meeting this person who turned out to be the illustrious Giselle of Aespa.” Jen smiles as you recount your story.
When you get to the part about Winter looked at you surprised. After you finished your tale pried a little into that. “You mentioned PTSD…um Connor are you okay?” you shrug.
“Yeah just some bad stuff happened while before I got into college. Mtg helped me get out of that bad place, but it also made it worse because I became obsessed. Overall I think I am good though now.” Winter squinted as she starred at you. You could see the worry on her face. You smile to allay her worry. After all they didn’t need to be bothered with your tales. After you finished your food got here, and while you ate you could of sworn you saw Voruna. When your friends catch you spacing out looking for her they quickly bring you back. You smile at them as you all get back to eating and enjoying their company.
When you went to pay the man waiter says “Oh you’re meal was already paid for by a Karena LesProux. She left the message, “for my lost cub who is found again.” everyone looks weirdly at the waiter except you who knows who that is and what that means. You ease into the seat and say to everyone “wow that is so weird but cool free meal.” they all look at you weirdly at first but then it’s put past them
.After that you take Winter and Hosang back to their hotel and say your goodbyes until tomorrow.
Winter stops for a moment before going in to talk to you. She gets you out of earshot of the others and says. “Don’t give up on Giselle just yet. She’s just got a lot going on” you sigh and wave as they leave.
You go to drop Jen off and as you leave she says. “Can you stay with me tonight?”
You see the anxiety in her eyes, and all you can say is “Sure” so you follow her to her room, and fall asleep. You take turns using the shower and getting ready for the night . You cuddle with her in the bed. It’s awkward at first until she says “Hey it’s okay I don’t bite.” her eyes are bright and happy. Her smile is innocent and inviting.
You say to her, “this isn’t very hot girl. Of you.”
She laughs and responds “Maybe I want to be soft girl for the night.” you laugh and she hugs you tight. You both fall asleep roughly around the same time. At 4am you wake up. You get up to leave but as you went to get up from the bed Jen said still partially asleep you think says, “Don’t go. Don’t leave me alone.” you look at her. She looks so lonely, so afraid
“What’s wrong Jen?” you ask. At this point you look at her worried but clearly see she is still half asleep.
“I feel so isolated, and you make me feel connected. Idol life it’s great but there’s too much pressure too rigid. I want someone who’s fluid and goes with the flow .I live in fear everyday that because of who I am and my background that everything is going to collapse on me. I want someone by my side who is strong and confident yet gentle and reassuring. So please stay with me.” Jen says. You also remember that Jen said all of this still half asleep and probably wouldn’t remember it. You breath in and out and lie back next to her. As you drift off your mind settles in a familiar place. Stars litter the endless void.
When Connor opens his eyes he is greeted by Jen’s smiling face. She is elated that he stayed with her. The next thing he hears is his phone ringing. It’s Dexter.
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frankcastleonlyfans · 2 years
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𝐌𝐀𝐓𝐂𝐇𝐌𝐀𝐊𝐄𝐑 𝐃𝐀𝐄𝐌𝐎𝐍
pairing: dad!daemon targaryen x son!oc (dad!daemon x mom!reader au)
summary: rhaegon asks his father for help.
warnings: ALLUSIONS TO INCEST, allusions to sex, daemon saying the c word a lot, daemon is a supportive dad, he also gives the birds and bees talk, it's kinda fluff.
author's note: based on this ask i got a time ago, luv you nonnie <3
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Since Viserra's third name day celebration, Prince Rhaegon has been with a girl living on his thoughts.
Lord Lannister's daughter, Cerelle, caused quite a lot of damage to his heart.
Her beautiful golden locks and blue eyes were stuck in his head like the sweetest memory.
In his bones, Rhaegon felt like he needed to have her.
Fortunately, at the age of 18, he could marry someone if he wanted to.
His parents wouldn't refuse the idea of marriage if he suggested, he knew they married when they were younger than he is now.
But how to approach them? He found it to be very uncomfortable to talk about women with his mother, so his father was the one to have this kind of conversation with.
And in the best scenario, his father would encourage him, and talk to his mother in his place.
And that's why, he is trying to find the right words, while he and Daemon are both riding horses on a hunt in the middle of the Kingswood.
"Father," Rhaegon voiced, getting off his horse "there's something I wish to talk about."
"Shhh, you are going to frighten the stags." Daemon scolded him, getting off his black stallion.
"Yeah, I know. But what I have to say is important" Rhaegon scratched his neck nervously.
Daemon frowned, "It can't wait until we are back to the camp?" his son shook his head.
"It's about a lady." The older prince opened a large smirk. It wasn't the first time they had this kind of talk.
Rhaegon has been doing it since he was younger, every time he had a crush on a different lady.
Daemon dealt with this better than you ever did.
One time, Rhaegon told you he was in love with his sister's young Septa. The next day, you changed Alyssa's septa to a much older one. The boy thought she looked like a frog.
Since then, he has never talked about women with you ever again.
But between young septas and handmaids that Rhaegon easily fell in love with, this time he was really off his feet.
"Really? Is it really a lady this time?" Daemon chuckled as Rhaegon rolled his eyes.
"Yes, it is. In fact, it's Cerelle Lannister, Lord Jason's daughter." Rhaegon answered.
"Could you not have picked someone better? I doubt you want that cunt as your in law." The Rogue Prince sat under a tree and his son did the same.
"I don't. But I do want his daughter to be my wife." The young prince blurted out.
Daemon couldn't believe his ears. He turned to face his son, and with a large grin, he asked;
"So it's time?"
Rhaegon laughed out loud. He expected a different reaction from his father.
"Yes, father. I think it is. But you should be the one to talk to mother about it, I don't want her making a big deal out of it. And also, Lord Lannister..."
"You know your mother, she's going to do it anyway. But I'll send a raven to Jason. He won't refuse this betrothal, but I can't promise he will like you. That cunt hates me, I'm sure he will do the same with you once you wed his daughter."
Rhaegon nodded. That wasn't a problem for him. What is a lion compared to a dragon?
"But are you really ready for marriage? Because it comes with pressure. You know our line must go on, and I would like for our blood to remain pure. I don't think there's anyone better for your sister than you, and I don't want her to end up with someone lower than her." Daemon sighed. His parents were siblings, and he wanted for his children to be betrothed, just like his parents were.
"I definitely don't want to marry Alyssa, and I'm sure she would hate the idea too. Besides, you can marry her to Daeron, the bloodline would remain pure, and she'd be marrying into royalty."
"I rather watch Caraxes eat her whole than marry her to Alicent's kin." Daemon grumbled, "And I am serious about the pressure. You need to have heirs. Once Rhaenyra ascends to the throne, she will make me Prince of Dragonstone again, and you will be my heir."
"I know, father! It is my duty, but I don't need to be reminded of it all the time!" Rhaegon scowled.
"But you do! Do you even know how to–" Daemon started, but the young prince cutted his father off.
"Yes! It's not because I'm not like Aegon, who practically live on pleasure houses, that I never fucked anyone. Just send the raven to Lord Lannister, and keep mother from making a scene. I want Cerelle to be mine."
"Fine." Daemon nodded, "I'm happy for you, son."
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notthebayang1 · 2 years
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church girl -- anthony 'ant' vaughn
anthony vaughn x fem!reader
summary: anthony hates church, and now that amerie's map has blown up, he's there way too often. there's no one even close to his age sitting in the crowd... until now.
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"Anthony, sit up straight," his mother nagged, pinching him lightly on his arm.
It was the third time she had done so, causing Ant to groan quietly as he readjusted himself. The church pews were hard and unforgiving, digging into every bone on his lanky body. His mother and grandmother were sitting straight as nails on either side of him, listening intently to what the priest was saying. The calming voice, the sweet-smelling candles, and the dim lighting in the church had been slowly lulling him to sleep, not including the early hours of a Sunday morning they were there for. His eyes wandered across the many familiar old faces - Ms. Mackenzie, Albert, Jonah... and one unfamiliar one.
A girl. A possibly teenage girl.
The back of her head was pretty. And her profile. She was wearing a pretty nice sweater too. Purple, with tiny flowers sewn into the pattern. It looked like something his grandma would make, and maybe her own grandma had made it for her. There was an old lady sitting on one side of her. He envied her spot on the end of the pew, as she was able to learn out into the aisle and stretch her legs. As she shifted her body, her crossed leg dipped out into his view. Ant finally found a reason to sit up straight as her leg came into view. Black tights led down her leg, only stopping at her big black boots. As Ant's eyes trailed back up to the back of her head, he was shocked to find a pair of eyes staring back at him. A bright, mischievous smile spread on her face, and Ant found himself smiling dopily back.
Just as he thought she'd turn back around and become reimmersed in the service, she was suddenly raising to her feet, and making her way down the aisle past where Ant and his family were sitting. The mischievous smile followed her.
"I... I gotta pee," Ant whispered to his mom and grandma, who were both too enraptured to care for the moment.
Ant quietly made his way down the hall, following the mystery girl and her smile. As he pushed through the doors of the church, he screeched to a halt, not expecting the girl to be standing right in front of him.
"Hi," she spoke.
"Oh... hi," Ant choked out.
"You come here often?" the girl spoke, smirking as she did so.
Ant snickered, rubbing the back of his neck.
"I guess," Ant sighed, "I, uh, I haven't seen you around here, uh, often."
That mischievous smile returned.
"I'm new to Sydney, and to the church," she explained, "I'm Y/N."
A hand was extended to Ant that was quickly, albeit too quickly, accepted.
"Ant," he responded, shaking her hand.
She cocked an eyebrow at this, giggling slightly.
"It's uh, it's a nickname," Ant said softly, taking his hand back, "Anthony."
"Nice to meet you... Ant," Y/N greeted.
Ant shyly laughed. An awkward silence passed over the two of them as they waited for something to come up.
"You... you wanna see something cool?" Ant asked.
"Of course," Y/N smiled.
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"How the hell did you find this place?"
They had somehow found themselves in the church basement, looking through the floorboards into the main chamber above them. Ant was ecstatic that he was seemingly making a pretty good impression.
"Lots of hours spent in this church," Ant explained.
"You're quite devout," Y/N joked, stepping over a box and closer to him, the semi-darkness blurring lines between the two of them.
"I guess," Ant snickered, "My mom makes me go more often now because of... never mind."
"What?" Y/N pressured.
"Just this stupid map thing at my high school," Ant brushed off.
"Wait you go to Hartley?" Y/N inquired, "I'm starting there tomorrow."
"No way!" Ant shouted, before slapping a hand over his mouth and speaking quieter, "No way, I guess I'll be seeing more of you."
Y/N giggled as Ant rubbed the back of his neck again - a nervous habit.
"So... you bring many girls down here?" Y/N questioned.
"Just you," Ant hummed.
"Hmm, I guess I'll believe you," she giggled, smiling brightly.
Ant smiled back, feeling that pull between two people in close proximity, that slight tension. Ant felt his upper body moving forwards slightly, prompting another mischievous smile from Y/N.
"Are you about to kiss me, Anthony?" she asked quietly.
"Oh, um, I was going to... but if you don't want it, and you know..." Ant began to backtrack.
In cliche fashion, a pair of lips cut his words off, the two intertwining. Their lips moved in sync as she moved in closer, coming to wrap her arms around his neck and allowing him to put his arms around her waist. It only lasted for a few moments, Y/N pulling away first, smiling against the kiss. Murmurs began to be heard from upstairs.
"I think the service is done... see you around?" Y/N whispered.
"Yeah... definitely," Ant answered, head spinning.
And with that, Church Girl was disappearing back into the darkness, leaving a stunned Ant smiling like an idiot.
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plentyoffandoms · 19 days
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Nick Wayne x Female Reader??? Semi-Angst and Fluff? The reader sees some bad comments people are making against Nick and she defends him over social media which leads to Bick thanking her with a kiss and them confessing their feelings to each other.
Hypocrisy
Nick Wayne x f/Reader
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Main Masterlist ♡ Wrestlers Masterlist ♡ Miscellaneous Wrestler Masterlist
Just like all my other stories, this has not been proofread, but please enjoy.
Warnings: some swearing.
Gifs & photos do not belong to me. 1st gif @junglehooks 2nd gif @elitehanitje
WC: 970
Requested by @hooks-martin hope you like it.
I couldn't take it anymore.
All these toxic wrestling fans are coming after Nick. Saying how he isn't a good wrestler. That he is only signed with AEW because of who his dad was.
That it was all because of Darby Allin that got him here. Yes, Samuel did help, but Nick would have eventually gotten here.
None of them have any idea how long he worked towards this. They have no idea that he was going to be here no matter what.
But, the comments from the haters kept coming. From wrestling fans who have never once stepped foot into a ring, and have no idea what it actually takes to do everything all wrestlers have to learn and do that they do not fully cause harm to others and themselves.
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Nick tells me not to pay attention to what they say. He says this every single time I bring it up, as since it is bothering me, it must be bothering him.
"I post, and then I don't look at my phone. They can say what they want as they hide behind their keyboards, but I don't look at the hate." Was all he said to me.
Well, it bothered me, one of his oldest friends.
I met Nick in the third grade when I transferred schools, and even then, all he could talk about was wrestling.
I didn't know it then, but that is when I fell in love with him as he talked about going to watch his father wrestle that weekend.
Speaking of his dad, who we all still very much miss, people would compare him to his dad, and they should never be compared with one another.
I heard the notification go off on my phone, bringing me out of the thoughts of the last holiday I spent with Nick, his mom, and dad.
I grabbed my phone and instantly regretted it.
Nick posted a photo, not even five minutes ago on Instagram, and the haters are already there, I was going to ignore it, just like how Nick does, but then, one comment seemed to stick out more than one.
I have never seen this user comment on any of his stuff before, but damn, they aren't going at Nick about his wrestling, but by his looks.
It didn't take me long to start an argument with a stranger on the Internet, defending my friend, well secret crush.
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NICK WAYNE'S POV:
I was showing Tyler something that I wanted to buy when I saw notification after notification of an argument going on the latest photo I posted on Instagram.
I usually don't bother with it, but I noticed one particular username, and I had to check it out.
I saw the comment about my appearance, but also how my best friend was sticking up for me and isn't backing down.
I know she always does, but this time, she was going off.
"I gotta go and see what she is up to." I said to Tyler. "You mean save her before she goes completely mad, and the two of you get called in to HR?"
"Wouldn't be the first time we got into trouble." I said while laughing at the memories of all the shit we used to get up to.
I found her exactly where I knew she would be. In her hotel room, muttering to herself. Most likely trying to figure out what she was going to say next.
"Just let yourself in." She said without looking up.
"You are making yourself crazy over this person." She slammed her phone on the bed and looked angrily up at me, which I found adorable.
"Look, I ignored them after you asked me too about your wrestling, but when it comes to your looks and appearance, nope, I can not stand by and allow that." She said to me as she moved positions. I sat down next to her on the edge of the bed.
She was about to grab her phone as the other person had responded, but I grabbed both her hands and turned my body to face her.
"Thank you." I leaned in to give her a kiss on the cheek, just like I have always done, but she turned her head at the last moment, and our lips connected for the first time.
We both pulled back in shock, but she smashed her lips against mine as we shared our first heated kiss.
I needed air, so I pulled back, and I rested my forehead against hers.
"Maybe now isn't the right time, maybe it is. Maybe there isn't a right time." I started to yammer.
"Just spit it out, Nick." She quietly said.
"I like you, and I love the fact that you stand up for me whenever you get a chance. You always have, and that is one of the reasons why I fell in love with you," At this point, how I was feeling just seemed to spill from my lips.
"Well, Nicholas, I am also in love with you."
"Wait, really?" I was stunned.
"Of course. Why do you think I defend you so much."
"I should have known." I could help but laugh as I said that.
"Yes, now about you, and I go out to dinner."
"You asking me out?"
"Yes, I am Nick."
I stood up and grabbed and held my hand out for her take. She placed her hand in mine, and I helped her off the bed.
"Time for this very long, overdue date, and I have the perfect spot." I ignored her questions as we left her hotel room.
I ignored the comments after posting a photo of the two of us that night, her kissing my cheek, and me declaring my love for her for the world to see.
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coltrainbat · 1 year
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MASTERLIST
✨Masterlist ✨
READ ME BEFORE YOU REQUEST
Please note I don’t write anything that is illegal or borderline inappropriate. This includes sibling smut, adult baby kink (I dont even know what its called), teacherxstudent relationships and anything else I deem off. I also havent been to high school for many years so even if it’s innocent fluff I do not write HS AUs. If you’re unsure just ask! Can even be anon and if you don’t get a reply to your request then it’s a no. I’m fine with Daddy kink and most sex stuff as long as it doesn't cross lines into over infantilising, acting like an actual baby. 
As much as I’d love to sit in my bed all day and write fics... I have a big girl job and answer my requests in order I receive them (lol OCD tings) and I cant start one until the other is done (again sorry OCD tings). So please note there is a 3 week ish turn around for requests at max. And sometimes if I get a good idea I’ll write my own first cause I have to get it out of my head. But if you want updates feel free to message me or I’ll post an update if I get caught up in life! 
I’m always up for a chat and am pretty active on here so you’re welcome to talk to me about whatever, ask questions or just chat! Please note it’s an 18+ account and if you don’t specify that I won’t reply. 
Ty x
Clover ☘️
Dividers from the brilliant @firefly-graphics 💕
Gifs and images are not mine! 
KEY:
☁️ - Fluff 🔥 - Smut/NSFW 🌤 - Platonic 
🌧  - Tear Jerker / Sad
🌪 - Angst
SERIES: 
COMING SOON: Third Times A Charm | A Chris Evans X RDJ Sister!Reader (description here)
Take Me Home | Nick Vaughan X Reader:
Part 1 -  Meet Cute ☁️
Yes, No, Maybe | Chris Evans X Curvy!Reader:
Part 1 - Chris meets you and has to have you. ☁️🌪
Part 2 - your first date. ☁️
Part 3 (Virgin!Reader) - Chris takes your virginity 🔥☁️
Bubba | Dad!Chris Evans X Pregant/Mom!Reader):
Part 1 - You tell Chris he’s going to be a dad for the first time. ☁️🌧
Part 2 - Protective!DadChris ☁️
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IMAGINES/ONE SHOTS & HEADCANONS:
Chris Evans
You’re Mine (Curvy!Reader) - You’re Chris’s FWB and you wonder if you’re the only one 🔥☁️
All Worth It (Curvy!Reader) - You and Chris go public with your relationship. ☁️
Chris Evans Alphabet (Curvy!Reader) - smut implied but mainly fluff. ☁️
Chris Evans Alphabet NSFW - 🔥
What A Girl Wants - You’re a str!pper and Chris wants you for the night. 🔥
Happiest Man Alive - You’re a florist and Chris proposes at the Oscars ☁️
No One Disrespects Chris’s Girl - A journalist insults you to Chris’s face. 🌪
Best Birthday Ever (Curvy!Reader) - You usually dread your birthday but Chris has a surprise in stall. ☁️
Bed. Now. - Finals week has hit but Chris wants you to sleep. ☁️
Boston Boy Documentary - Your segment in Chris’s documentary. ☁️
Can’t Believe They’re Real - Chris is an ass guy but with tits like yours he cant help be obsessed.  🔥
Favourite Pillows - Chris’s favourite pillows are conveniently on your chest. ☁️
My Angel (Model!Reader) - You’re a Victoria Secret Angel ☁️
Because I Want You - Your bestie, Chris gets a bit jealous...  ☁️🌪
Cookie - Baking cookies doesnt go as planned.  ☁️🔥
High On You - You and Chris enjoy a joint together. ☁️
I’m in Chwarge (Blurb) - No one tells you whhat to do besides Chris ☁️🔥
Tik Tok Leggings - You could say Chris likes your new leggings… 🔥☁️
Eat Shit Ransom - You’ve got a huge crush on Ransom 🌪☁️
Pork or Pasta? - You meet Chris for the first time but arent so sure about him... 🌪☁️
Mint Condition - Captain America Roleplay  🔥
Sexiest Girl Alive (Curvy!Reader) - You get hate for your body and Chris comes to your defence. 🌪☁️
Headcanon!Chris Evans - Chris start to cheer his gf up. How? With stupid cheesy pick up lines ☁️
Steve Rogers 
I’m The Captain Now - Taking Steve’s virginity 🔥
Off to College - You & Steve send your little girl off to College ☁️🌧
Family Matters - Steve’s sister dies 🌧🌤 
Roped Up - Steve ties you up 🔥
Soxs - You get Steve a cat to help with his nightmares. ☁️
Prettiest Girl In The World (PreSerum!Steve X Plussize!Reader) - Steve thinks you’re the best even if you don’t. 🔥☁️🌧
Get A Life - Shortsized!Reader working for Bruce Banner as a lab assistant and Steve has a total crush on her. ☁️
Frank Adler 
Disneyland - You and Frank take Mary to Disney ☁️
Put It On My Tab - Frank introduces Female Bartender!Reader and introduces her to his niece. ☁️
Andy Barber
What To Wear (Curvy!Reader) - Andy helps you find a shirt that fits for your date night. ☁️
Sparks Fly - Soulmate AU ☁️
You’re Sick (Blurb) ☁️
Our Home - Laurie shows up unannounced. 🌪☁️
Knock Knock - You surprise Andy at work. 🔥
Lloyd Hansen
You’re Not Sorry - You act like a brat but Lloyd is going to make you pay for it. 🔥🌪
Ari Levinson
I’ll Take Care of You - Ari is married to your sister but he has you on on his mind. 🔥
Neighbours - You get very friendly with your neighbour, Ari.  🔥
Ransom Drysdale
Good Bunny - Ransom wants to explore the hole God can’t see... 🔥
Liam Hemsworth
Nostalgia - You and Liam reunite but its a little different now. ☁️🌪
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