#orange is my favorite color ever i love them for it OH AND THEY WEAR IT WITH CONFIDENCE
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teacups and princesses | max verstappen
an: i’ve never been to disneyworld/land so sorry if anything is wrong lol
Max had promised Ophelia a trip to Disney World whenever they made it to Miami. That’s all the little girl could talk about. She even made a list of all the things she wanted to do and characters she wanted to meet. Max would do anything to see his baby girl happy so your little family of three arrived to America earlier than you usually would so Ophelia could spend a day at Disney.
Max wanted her day to feel magical so he bought her an identical sleeping beauty dress and pink glittery flats instead of those plastic heels that came worth the dress.
“Papa, you have to wear the ears!” Ophelia pointed at the Mickey wars that were on display. “Please!”
“You think papa would look cute in them?” Max grabbed her hand and walked with her to the store. You couldn’t help but take a picture of them.
“Yes! And mama can wear this one!” Ophelia pointed to the Minnie ears.
“Oh, mama is going to look so beautiful in these. Can you pick some ears for me? I want to look beautiful like mama.” Max grabbed the Minnie ears and placed them on your head. He then took his phone out and took a picture of you.
Ophelia was taking the job of finding the perfect Mickey ears for Max very seriously. She had changed her mind at least four times. When she spotted the perfect ones, she immediately grabbed them and showed them to her dad.
“I love them, phee. Here, put them on.” He crouched down so Ophelia could place the ears on his head.
“You look pretty! But mama looks prettier.” The girl giggled.
“I’ll take that.” Max chuckled.
After paying for the ears, the first stop was a ride that Ophelia had been wanting to ride for a while. The line for the teacups was a little long, but Max kept Ophelia entertained by asking her the most random questions.
“If you were a any color of the rainbow, which one would you be?”
Ophelia thought about it. Orange? No, she didn’t like it. Blue? Not even close.
“I wanna be every color!”
“That’s what I was going to say!” Max replied.
“What about you mama? What color of the rainbow would you be?” Ophelia asked you.
“I would be red. I love the color red.” You nodded.
“Traitor!” Max said jokingly.
After a while, it was your turn to ride the teacups. A while back Ophelia had told Max she wanted to ride the pink teacup so Max, wanting to be the best dad ever, raced to get to the pink teacup first.
“You know you were the only adult running for a teacup, right?” You laughed at Max. You helped Ophelia get into the teacup.
“If my girl wants the pink teacup, she’s getting the pink teacup.”
When the ride started, you all turned the wheel as fast as you could since Ophelia wanted to go super fast. Hearing your daughter laugh was like a sweet song that you never wanted to end.
“Faster!” Ophelia yelled.
You looked at Max. The smile on his face never left. It warmed your heart seeing him so happy.
When the ride ended, you were all tired from turning the wheel. You were pretty sure your arms were about to fall off, but it was worth it.
“Where to next, princess Ophelia?” Max questioned.
“I want to meet Mickey and Minnie and Sleeping beauty and Cinderella . . .” She listed all the characters she wanted to meet.
Of course Max made it all possible. He never broke his promises when it came to you and Ophelia.
As you walked around, you were on the search for sleeping beauty. Ophelia was getting disappointed that she was no where to be found, but her dad assured her that she would meet sleeping beauty.
“Phee, look over there.” You pointed towards a small group of children that were gathered around Princess Aurora.
Ophelia looked and practically fainted at the sight of her favorite princess. “Mama! Papa! It’s sleeping beauty!” She pointed at the blonde princess.
“Let’s go!” Max grabbed Ophelia’s hand.
When you got to where sleeping beauty was, Ophelia had gone shy. She was in the presence of her favorite Disney princess, how could she not be shy?
“Look at you! We have matching dresses! Oh, I love your shoes!” Princess Aurora told Ophelia.
“My papa got them for me.” She said in a low tone.
“Well your papa definitely picked the most beautiful shoes for you. They’re so glittery, I love them. Can I keep them?”
“But they’re too small for you!” Ophelia laughed at the thought of the princess wearing tiny shoes.
“You’re right,” the princess said sadly. “But maybe we can ask someone with magic to make the shoes bigger?”
“Wait! My papa knows where to buy these shoes but bigger for you! And then we can match more!”
You and Max watch the whole interaction with smiles on your faces. It was too cute.
“You know, Ophelia asked me when are is she going to have a baby brother because she’s our princess and now we need a prince.” Max told you.
“And what do you think?” You ask him.
“I think . . . that’s she’s right.”
“A boy. A mini you.” You kissed Max. “Just you, me and our little girl and boy, sounds like the perfect dream.”
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hello!! I hope you’re having a wonderful day/night ^^ I was wondering if u could write about bakugou x deaf reader? Like bakugou’s mom is HOH (which is why she’s always screaming :0) and bakugou knows sign because of that so he can communicate w deaf reader which surprises them!
simple complication, miscommunication (pro!bakugo x deaf!reader)
wc: 2k
cw/tags: established relationship, story of first meeting, strangers to lovers, implied fem!reader but no specific pronouns used (reader does use makeup), guy being an asshole but it's ok because kats scares him away
note: hi!!!! this is probably one of my favorite (if not THE favorite) prompts i've ever received. i'm actually majoring in deaf studies and focusing on increasing deaf/HOH rep in popular media. SO! i really love this prompt. i'm hearing, so i'm always still learning from the deaf and HOH community and acknowledge that i have a lot more to learn! because of this, this is mainly from kats' perspective because i don't think it's appropriate for me, as a hearing writer, to write from the perspective of a deaf reader. i talked way too much, sorry for the long note, and i hope you like this!!
likes, reblogs, and replies are always appreciated <3
He can’t remember the last time he was this nervous to see his own mother.
For the twentieth time, he confirmed that the windows were clear of smudges, the floorboards were as shiny as his Hero Award trophies on the living room shelves, and the wiring on the doorbell light was functioning correctly. Everything was as it should have been. Still, an anxious churning in his gut tells him something is wrong and he throws the front door open without thinking, determinedly jabbing his thumb against the button next to the doorknob. As usual, the bright orange light by the “FRONT DOOR” sign above the hallway flashes once. Everything was working as it should have been, so he couldn’t pinpoint why he felt so nauseous. He tests the door light several more times and completely forgets that you were getting ready in the bathroom.
When he spots you, you’re wearing his bathrobe and a makeup brush is tucked behind your ear. Your eyebrows furrow in concern of why the door light started flashing an hour early as you peek out from the hallway. He gives you an apologetic look, the corner of his mouth turning down in clear dissatisfaction.
Sorry. Testing the door light. Your mouth opens into an oh of understanding and you nod, taking note of the subtle ways your boyfriend was trying to hide his nerves. His head appears around the corner of the door when you knock your knuckles against the wall to get his attention.
You’re gonna break your jaw if you keep it clenched like that. His frown only deepens and he can tell you’re trying not to laugh from the way your eyes sparkle. It’s nice that you’re excited to see Mrs. Bakugo again, but he’s already anticipating the tidal wave of disapproving comments about the new place you recently moved into together. Shut the door, Katsuki. You’re letting the warm air out. He reluctantly obeys, following you down the hallway to the master bathroom and hopping up onto the counter to watch you finish your makeup. He’s careful to sit in a spot where you can sign without having to turn to face him; you catch his eye in the mirror’s reflection and put your brush down with a sigh, raising your eyebrows expectantly. Food done? You already know all his dishes have been done since this morning, but you’re still trying to help him take inventory of the things he doesn’t need to worry about anymore.
Just need to throw some extra stuff on the salad. I’ll do it before we eat. You nod, returning to tapping a neutral color onto your eyelids when you catch his shoulders sag as he huffs. The makeup brush is carefully set down again and your eyebrows return to their expectant position.
Wanna tell me why you look so… Your fingers flutter around absentmindedly for a few seconds while you look for the right word. Dejected?
I’m not dejected.
Your pouty lip says otherwise, you respond with a small smirk. I’ve loved you long enough to read your body language, no matter how stiff or angry. You scrunch your face up in mock wrath and that finally makes him break the tiniest ghost of a smile. Tell me, please, so I can help you. He shakes his head and you set your mouth in a thin line in light-hearted irritation.
You don’t need to help with anything. My mom can just be a lot sometimes. You know that. You shrug, fondly remembering the first time Katsuki brought you to meet his mother. To your boyfriend’s horror, his mother got so excited to sign that she knocked over her wine glass on three separate occasions. And she really likes you, so she might end up accidentally revealing some embarrassing shit about me.
That’s what I’m hoping for. You shoot him a wink and Katsuki can feel his face become a little warmer. I’m praying that the woman brings baby photos. His face turns a deeper shade of red and you burst out laughing, your smile a sight that he’d never get tired of. Hey, you rap your knuckles against the marble again and force him to look at you. We’ve seen scarier stuff than your mom.
At least in those situations, I can blast my way out.
Sure. But, if you blast your way out of tonight, you’re paying for property repairs. He sticks his tongue out at you defiantly and you copy the gesture, smiling to yourself when he slides off the counter and wraps his arms around your torso, resting his chin where your neck meets your shoulder. Your fingers gently trace his cheekbones and he meets your eyes through the reflection of the mirror. We’ll be fine tonight, Katsuki. I promise. Can’t be any worse than our first meeting, hmm? You feel his chest rumble against your back as he groans, hiding his face in your skin as it heats up again.
The first time you met Katsuki was a very abnormal case of wrong place, right time. A high-threat crime boss had swiped a political candidate off the street the night before the most important debate of the season, following him as he went out to pick up snacks for his assistants. The candidate was a passionate supporter of public policy protecting the liberties of Pros, and to lose him right before an election would be catastrophic for agencies across the country. To the rest of the city, it was a public emergency; for Katsuki, it was a Tuesday night.
“Pro on the scene, clear out!” His boots cross the police tape and the cops part the way for him like he was an activated grenade, avoiding his gaze and conveniently finding new tasks that were out of his firing range. Someone from some federal agency approaches him blabbing nonsense about how disastrous this would be if the press arrived and he all but tunes them out, his focus zeroing in on a scene happening just outside of the barricaded perimeter.
It wasn’t uncommon for policemen to command passing civilians to keep moving, but something about the confrontation he quietly approached felt different. In any other case, the civilians would ask the police about something they weren’t allowed to disclose and then they would leave, maybe sticking around to get their ten seconds on the nightly new segment. You were clearly not like those civilians.
“Hey! I’ve got a job to do, so you better get the hell out of here or I’m gonna charge you for disturbing a crime scene!” The cop was screaming at you to the point where his voice broke and you didn’t even flinch, continuing to stare daggers into him from pure frustration. He tries to yell again and you cut him off with a series of ridiculously exaggerated gestures, looking at the policeman like he was dumb as rocks. “I don’t have time for this, and I don’t know what the fuck you’re saying!” But Katsuki does.
“Oi!” The cop doesn’t hear him as he storms across the concrete, palms crackling.
“Fuckin’ crazy–” You look ready to bite off the accusatory finger the cop points in your face when a strong gloved hand wraps around the asshole’s wrist, unceremoniously shoving him out of the way to listen to you himself. “Who the fuck–”
“Get lost, fuckface, and take the uselessness with you,” Katsuki seethes, putting just enough heat into his hands for the guy to yelp and scurry away. He turns around to find a scowl intense enough to rival his own and he takes a deep breath, wordlessly encouraging you to take one too. You watch with caution as he tugs his gloves off and stuffs them in his belt. Sorry about him, he signs and you blink, taken aback. These kinds of scenes make everyone on edge more on edge.
You know sign?
My mom, she’s hard of hearing. Growing up, she taught me sign as a second language. You nod, still eyeing him a little suspiciously. I need to get back to work, but I just want to apologize for him again. You look like you’re about to respond but he looks down, fishing through a pouch of his belt and pulling out a crumpled slip of paper. This is some coupon I got a while back from a business we saved. Buy yourself a coffee. You take the ripped rectangle with a look of disgust and shock and he nods politely, turning to leave. Before he’s even one step away, he finds himself being yanked backward by the collar of his shirt, readying his Quirk to fire on pure instinct and whirling to stare you down like a bull facing a matador. His palm is scorching against your skin when he grabs your wrist, but you don’t relent. What the fuck are you doing?
I know where they took him. Give me a map and a marker. His eyes widen and he loosens his grip but doesn’t let go, gently guiding you around the barricade, through the crowds of cops, and into the detectives’ truck. He pushes past the people surrounding the table and pulls up a digital map of the city on the touchscreen.
Everything’s electronic now, so use this as your map, he explains and you nod in understanding, hesitantly tapping a finger on the screen and receiving a bombardment of paragraphs about crimes in the area. Dynamight’s hand moves up and down at the edge of your vision and you look up, still unsure how you’re supposed to use such a complicated piece of technology. I know. It’s over-engineered and stupid. Do you know the exact address where they took him? You shake your head and he grimaces, running a hand through his hair.
I don’t know the address, but I know the directions of how to get there. On this map, where’s the convenience store? His pointer and index finger swipe around the screen, spreading out as he zooms in on the 2D representation of the site where the candidate was taken. You copy his actions and zoom out slightly again, making sure to remember which rectangle was the convenience store. Is there a way to draw on this? Dynamight pushes a button on the edge of the table and a marker pops out. Cool.
It’s the only cool function this thing has. Everything else just makes my job harder, he signs and swears he can see the slightest smile on your face while he hands you the marker. Miraculously, you’re able to copy the navigation route you saw on one of the thug’s phones while you waited in line at the convenience store. You circle the building in bright pink and the Pro wastes no time, barking out orders to surrounding cops and re-donning his gauntlets and one glove. His ungloved hand helps you down from the truck and he pulls you aside, away from the commotion of the crime scene. Do you live near here?
A few blocks down, yes. He fishes around a pouch on his belt again and retrieves a black ballpoint pen, handing it to you despite your obvious confusion.
Write down your address, he signs and he holds out the back of his ungloved hand to you.
Why?
I’ll come find you after we make the arrests. Maybe you can let me buy you a coffee. A smirk appears on your lips and Katsuki finds his face heating up.
Is it gonna be with the tattered coupon? He rolls his eyes and you laugh, a sound that he finds he wants to hear again and again. You later explain to Katsuki and the detectives that you were questioning why the guy in front of you had his brightness so high, and the visual eavesdropping was purely by accident. Everything following the investigation felt like happy little accidents, too: Dynamight showing up at your door one night with two coffees and the last muffin the cafe had, Bakugo crashing onto your apartment’s fire escape after a particularly dangerous operation, Katsuki asking you out to dinner officially for the first time, his mother spilling her wine several times the first time she met you.
You knew you were in for a lifetime of more accidents when Mrs. Bakugo burst through the door fifteen minutes early, excitedly asking what venues you were looking at for your upcoming wedding.
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BAKUGO FLUFF ೄྀ
Bakugo x reader
" best birthday blessing ever 🤍 🍰!"
- they do have a child. ٭٭٭٭٭٭
" mommy, mommy, come on hurry! " my daughter rushed me.
" I'm coming vali" I announced smirking
Why was everyone in such a rush to get me outta of the house today?.
Snapping the buckle to my heels my boyfriend had gotten me for valentines Day.
I walked down the stairs. Hand in hand with my baby girl.
" are my two ladies ready? " my boyfriend asked leaning against the wall hands in pockets. " yup! " our daughter said excitedly. Katsukis lifted his elbow for me to take and held his hand out for our baby girl. Walking out the door to our white family Range Rover katsukis opens the backdoor for Valentine to get in. " what's so funny today? " I said noticing how bubbly and giggly my baby girl was today. Is was normal to be happy. She was always happy but she just really jumpy today. Excited for something. I glanced back at katsukis as he opened the passenger side of the door for me. Kissing him as I said "thank you" while hopping in the car. The interior was beautiful black and silver. With a bit of orange accents. Katsuki gets in the drivers side a couple of moments later. " i got these for you, baby" he said while is pretty pearly whites showing from his smile. " oh my god- katsuki these are beautiful " I awed examing the beautiful Boquet of flowers." anything for you " he said. After starting the car turning on the radio. Valentine's favorite song was playing " just let my love adorn you" we sang in harmony. This day was going amazing. All of my friends and family have decided to rent out a restaurant to celebrate my birthday!. We pulled up to the restaurant . Almost immediately after getting outta of the car I was swarmed with hugs and happy birthday's from my best friends and family. We all ate and had a great time chatting it up. " so y/n when am i gonna get a another of these " Mina asked while hugging my baby girl in her arms. " when you make your own" I said, she laughed glancing at bakugo with a smirk.
It was 7:00 pm when we got back to the house. Everyone else tagging behind our car. Katsuki opening the door for me while my daughter jumped outta of dekus car " careful vali" he said worried not wanting her to fall. Looking at the rest of the kids he escorted. We all started to head for my backyard. " AHHHH! " I screamed. The whole yard had been decorated with white and gold decorations. Small tables and finger foods and drinks set up in the corner. Balloons everywhere. The pool had when covered turning the spot into a dance/ hang area. Music played. " LET'S GET THIS PARTY STARTED! " Denki shouted popping a bottle of champagne " katsuki baby this is amazing. Really you went all out today " . He smirked.
" all right everyone time to sing happy birthday to the birthday girl " my father announced everyone turned their attention to me as my mom slid over a cake. 27 candles on top of ( favorite flavor) cake covered in my (favorite color) frosting. " on 3" bakugo said . ' god, I love his voice... So deep and the black suit he's wearing' I thought only to be snapped outta of them with a grip on my ass. " HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO YOU" everyone sand " Happy birthday to you, Happy birthday dear-" . " MOMMY~" valentine sang loudly causing everyone including me to laugh camera flashes on me. " HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO YOUUU~" . I almost blew out my candles when I was stopped. " oh you thought it was over? " my mother said. Just them everyone had bursted into song " HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO YA , HAPPY BIRTHDAY, HAPPY BIRTHDAY~" everyone clapped to create a beat. I made my wish and blew out my candles. The party was going amazing but I had so on realized it was now 10pm I had sent the kids in the house up to vali's play room. " but mom I- we wanna- " " go in the house its passed all of y'all bed times" my mother ushered the children in the house. Looking at my boyfriend arms around his neck swayying to the music " I really appreciate what you did today" I said looking him in his eyes. " no biggie I just love that much that's all" he said like it was nothing. " but this looks expensive-" he shushed me " just enjoy the moment y/n" he said twirling me around and bowing me. We went from singing our hearts out to 2000's RNB to rapping drinking and Dancing to " you " by Lloyd and lil Wayne.
" stop wait a minute, the way you move that you done got my heart all up in it" the song played
" she fine too but I want you " me and katsuki sang to each other. Arms around his neck. Deep in a kiss when he pulled away directing my attention to my father .
" 27 years ago today. My daughter, y/n L/n, was born. The first role you had in my life was being my baby girly/n. Since then I have been nothing hut proud of you. From hearing you socks your first words.to walking. To being able to use the bathroom on your own.You bring light to a dark room and light it up and when I say that i speak for everyone. I watched you grow from just lying their helpless to walking through your first day of school to your last. I watched you walk across that stage with nothing but tears blurring my vision. I was so proud of you. You've grown up. My baby has baby now. And I some how ended up with 3 more children.. " he said looking at denki Mina and Kiri " aww dad stop" denki blushed. " y/n - I " my father began to sob. " y/n L/n thank you " he sobbed putting the mic down. While wiping his tears
A tap on my shoulder caused me to turn around...
I turned around only to find my boyfriend. Katsuki Bakugo. Holding my hands in his looking me in my eyes he says
" y/n L/n, I've thought of this moment for while now. I been thinking about this since i found out you were pregnant with valentine. The excitement that ran through me was electrifying. I would zone out thinking about you walking down a isle wearing white. You are the BEST thing that has happened to me. I can't promise you that marrying me would make dark clouds disappear or our everyday lives will be sunshine and rainbows. But I can promise you that my respect, loyalty, devotion, and my love for you will last longer than however long forever is. I can promise you that I'll always be here you to listen to you, to hold your hand. I can promise that will always protect you,to teach you, to counsel you, to be your lover, family and friend. I wanna spend the rest of my life with you. Praying with you. Building with you. Loving on you. dreaming with you. So yes..." He was now Kneeling on one knee small velvet black box open in hand revealing a pretty silver engagement ring. A huitan iced out engagement ring was presented. As I gazed at the sight in front of me in awe. Bakugo spoke up again " I katsuki bakugo am here today on (your birthday) asking for your hand in marriage... Y/n L/n...will you marry me? "
the nervousness was starting to peak on his face-." YES, YES ABSOLUTELY, I WANNA SPEND THE REST OF NY LIFE WITH YOU ALSO. YES I WILL MARRY YOU! " I yelled crying hard. Jumping into his arms as he stood up sliding the ring on my finger kissing me passionately and deeply. Cheers erupted from all of my family and friends as my fiance wiped my tears hugging me tightly. Flashes from pictures blinded my sight.
" This is the best birthday blessing ever! " I expressed
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It was the next morning. Me and my boy-fiance! We're making breakfast when our daughter came running down the stairs.
"MOMMY, MOMMY DID HE DO IT? " she questioned
I flashed my heavy hand "yes he did! " I cheered looking at her.
Katsuki pulled me closer to him by my waist kissing me then the ring.
still scrambling the eggs.
" I love you so much "
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Oh! Cara mia.... Kuzuryu x Morticia Addams!Reader Soulmate AU |
Summary: A world where everything is grey till you find your soulamte.
Notes: AU - No borderlands - SFW - Fluff - MDI - Mentions of cheating - Drugs - Dark humor -
Kuzuryu always liked grey. Thats all he ever knew since he was a young kid, his parents, two soulds with a bond so strong someone could be envious of them used to tell him to wait, that the world was more than different shades of grey. The moment his soulmate appears he would have a new favorite color.
"I used to love grey" His mother said while washing the dishes "But once I met your father...blue became my favorite color"
However, time passed. Soon his classmates started to see the colors, red, blue, yellow, orange...they would tell him how pretty the world was, how good it felt to see the world like that.
Later the bullying came, they would tell him to go and pick an object of a centrain color, knowing he could only see grey. He promised to not let him affect him that much. But he ended fiding himself alone in his room staring at the various books and different greys. He would cry, angry at the world, and at his own soulmate. Why? Why could you just not appear? He did not even know his mothers true colors.
He only knew grey.
Life continued, he soon went to college and forgot the bullying, he let these feelings of need, of wishing a soulmate. He decided to embrace the cold grey world alone.
Till one day.
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Kuzuryu did not like to deal with cases of divorce. The couples would argue for hours giving him a headache for the rest of the week. But his boss insisted that he needed to take the case. With the most annoyed look on his face he did.
When he went to meet the couple he was greeted by a man and a young woman. The man was wearing a casual shirt and the woman a long flower dress. Kuzuryu thanked that he could not see the colors of it, by the look of the other lawyer it seemed it was rather...unique.
But if no one of them were his client then who was it?
The door suddendly opened, revealing a femenine figure, wearing a long dress, darker than the dress from the other woman and using a veil to hide her eyes.
Was....was it a funeral dress? That was the question that flooded Kuzuryu's mind. She had around one hand a bouquet of flowers, roses apparently.
Please dont let her be my clien-
"Hello gentlemen, and Suzy" the woman said giving out a sarcastic smile then taking a seat besides Kuzuryu.
Fuck my luck
"I believe we need to discuss this.." she made a move with her hand "thing thats threating our terrible days, the sun its even out, what a horrible day for us to meet"
The other woman "Suzy" (but Kuzuryu was sure it was a nickname his client has given her and not her actual name) scoffed.
"See? This is why Kei could not stand you. He needed someone normal in his life, not...you"
"Someone who cheats and fakes being my soulmate? Oh dear, I know I can be a snake, but thats too low even for me"
"YOU POISONED ME" The Man screamed almost jumping the table if it wasnt for his own lawyer keeping him down.
"I did" the woman nodded "And we accorded a price to solve things but since my grandma passed a few months back and now you want a bite of her fortune you are back. Kei, you cant win this the last firm told you as much"
Kuzuryu had to be honest. The moment this....peculiar women enter the office he felt a change in the air. Her words and body languague seemed to put everyone on alert, but he found it charming. She was firm and confident in herself, she seemed intelligent as well.
"And you firmed and agreed to end that with money compensation" She continued seeing her ex husband ready to collaps. "You should know that case has ended, just like my poor frogs life".
"Then" Kuzuryu started to talk for the first time "what is the case about?" He felt like he was back against his first case when he was younger, but this time it was his boss fault for not have give him all the information.
"Oh! How unpolite of me" the woman smiled again, she looked at him behind the veil "im (y/n), im demanding my husband over fraud"
"W-what fraud?, you did agree we were soulmates!"
"I must say, I was young and confuse. With the death of my dear father so close. Im sure his bones must be moving with anger right now. It was easy for you and...your companion to trick me"
"How did my client...trick you Miss?" The other lawyer asked, curiosity and nerves could still be hear in his voice. After all, faking being the soulmate of someone was consider a serious crime.
"Well, just like I poisoned him" At this Kei let out a few insults but she ignored them "he poisoned me, not only my heart with his sweet words and touches but with this"
Kuzuryu watched amazed as she took out from her small bag a tiny jar, the content now almost empy showed that it was used.
"You have no proof thats from my client"
"But I do! Dear, dont you remember Akari? Your lovely assistant? Who you always misstreated? Turns out she was more than happy to show me the records of your office and how you would make this" She pointed at the jar "into drinks she later would give me. Now I must say I was truly heartbroken specially coming from her, but I understand now. She needed money and you thought you could use her with that. But Dear, you must know money cant buy you loyalty"
Kei opened his mouth but the woman continued "speaking of money, I checked my cards, you know the ones I shared with you because I loved you and this peculiar place came up, not only would you buy things for her" the women in the flower dress looked away in shame "but also this. Your brain must be as tiny as one from a worm, and im being kind. If we proceed with this you and her will lose so much more"
A cold silence fell then in the room. No one spooke for a few minutes till the other lawyer stood up.
"I will speak with my client outside" and like that the three of them left the room.
Kuzuryu removed his glasses, god her ex husband was truly and idiot. There was no way he could win this case. This woman was actually being kind to let him go so easy.
Even if he tried to poison him.
"Sorry I never got your name" (y/n) said removing her veil from her eyes to look at the handsome man besides her. "I just want all of this to finish. This is the third firm I have to come just to have the same result, he loses and I win, has my heart not suffer enough? I lived years with him thinking he was truly mine" her sad tone caused something in Kuzuryu, he wanted to protect her. To be her shield against everyone and everything. He could not understand why....
Till their eyes connected.
Slowly the grey around Kuzuryu started to dissapear. The dull room showed to have different colors he did not know the name of. But what had his attention was the woman, her eyes were looking at him, a hint of suprise on her face and a small blush.
She looked adorable.
"I cant believe it" her hands took Kuzuryu's ones kissing them. "I cant believe you were besides me all this time and I did not notice. That...that poison he gave me so many years must have left some sequels"
And in that precious moment, the one Kuzuryu dreamed all his life...
"We can sue him for health damage"
And lucky, she laughted.
Extras:
They do sue Kei and win the case!
(y/n) teaches Kuzuryu all the colors must soon he learns she mostly uses black and red.
(Y/n) gives him kisses having red lipstick and Kuzuryu fakes being mad at it but he loves it.
Her first gift for him was a black tie.
He got her a new frog and she cried.
They end married and with kids ♡
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Sweet Honey (18+)
summary: almost like a fever dream feel with jungkook, but luckily it is real
content warnings: sexual themes, detailed, use of word 'mommy' at the end
category: sub jungkook x reader
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Sitting by the bench, admiring the soft pink petals that were above you. Fall ever so softly, to the rocky ground that your bare feet were resting on. Your palms were sweaty and clammy, constantly rubbing against your skin, as you picked at your painted nails, slowly chipping them away. One, two, three..and your nails , were cleared off from the ruby color of polish, revealing your hands to be bare. To say the least you were calm and collective, surprisingly. You usually come here to cry every now and then, or sometimes eat, watch the clouds move slowly, I mean it was your calm space. “Sunlight..oh my beautiful..carry all with your heart..sing a bit..and I will be fine..”, your voice pushed out of your throat, a small tune you always had when the sun was just setting down, illuminating with all its soft colors. Pink, like the cherry blossom trees, the orange representing the flowers nearby, ah you couldn’t get enough of the view, any day at all.
“A-Are you sure..?”, his fingers grabbed the side of your skirt, and of course you always found it cute and cherishing. With a steady nod, his breath became heavier when he pulled your skirt all the way down to your ankles, taking at the sight that you were wearing nothing. Possibly you can’t deny you and him sneaking out on your lunch breaks when you got the chance and goodness, the amount of trouble we would get if we were ever caught. His name was Jeon Jungkook. Black hair, brown hazel eyes, round glasses, with his puffy rosy lips, puckering down on your flesh when he had the courage too. It was all fun, so endearing until he saw you but down naked, legs spread wide open, poor thing was overwhelmed that his face was turned into a hot pink bubble gum.
“..J-Jungkook..”, you let out a small whisper into his ear, feeling how he was flicking your clit in a side to side motion, his big doe eyes staring at your facial expressions. With all you had cared for, he cherished every bit of you, from head to toe. And when I mean head to toe, I mean straight up treating everybody piece like it was created by the Greek gods. He first started with your hair, smelling your scent with a mixture of coconut and berries, coming down to your neck, his favorite spot to mark you. He started you nibbling as a soft play, but that's until you felt his boner rubbing against your hip. Next, it was your breasts. Oh, he adored them. He loved it when he saw you riding him and getting a hot view of your tits bouncing up and down. Sometimes he squeezes them every now and then and likes it some squishy, well, yeah, but still..
Can’t forget about sucking your nibbles, it was something he enjoyed. Seeing you all squirmed under him made him aroused and really you can’t even deny how hot it was when he mentioned those sweet yet lewd phrases. “..D-Does it feel good..mommy..?”, and how could you not go wrong with that?
#bts jungkook#jeon jungkook#kpop smut#jungkook x reader#sub jungkook#bts fanfic#smut talk#jungkook#bts jung jungkook#dirty talk#bts scenarios#bts smut#Spotify
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im sending u these ones specifically bc i know ur less connected to ur mc than to anne muhahaha >:333
12. What does your character look like? Which hairstyle and make up do you prefer on them?
13. What is your character's name? Do you wish to change it, if the function ever makes its way into the game?
14. How do you dress your character? Do you coordinate the outfits between Rider and Horse?
and if u feel like it im curious about these:
23. Which Druid Circle do you prefer? Is there a reason for your preference? Is it tied to the Soul Rider of the Circle?
20. What part of the Main Story is your favorite?
11. How many horses do you own in total? Did it use to be more, or are you still missing a few?
04. Which Horse was your first purchase? Do you still own that horse, and what did you name it?
05. Which Horse is your favorite? Do you own said horse, or are you simply dreaming of buying it?
juni you must hate me or something
under the cut because there's so much to answer (mostly about my mc that i neglect so hard)
12. What does your character look like? Which hairstyle and make up do you prefer on them?
ok, here is ida. i draw her based on the old player model but in the new player model she looks a bit different. I use this chunky highlight hair because it somewhat hides the fact that her ears stick out now when wearing a hat/helmet (this pisses me off the most about the new characters). but she used to have this black hair, and of course dark eye makeup. it's a lot like what i do irl
13. What is your character's name? Do you wish to change it, if the function ever makes its way into the game?
Ida Riverwood! I don't ever want to change it. I actually really like it and I'm surprised my kid self was smart enough to choose that
14. How do you dress your character? Do you coordinate the outfits between Rider and Horse?
you can kinda see how i dress her in those pics of her, usually a dark color scheme and yes I coordinate it with the horse. I actually dress her in a lot of sweaters and typically with proper breeches and tall boots and helmet as if it were a regular english outfit irl. I occasionally dress her and her horse in western gear, or use streetwear if she's off the horse
23. Which Druid Circle do you prefer? Is there a reason for your preference? Is it tied to the Soul Rider of the Circle?
you may be surprised, but I like the moon circle just a smidgen more than the sun circle, though they are in close competition. I just love the aspects of both of them, visions & teleportation. I find it so interesting and quite applicable to real life, at least personally, because of how I experience life with PTSD. it is easy to convey my mind through comics about the powers of these circles.
20. What part of the Main Story is your favorite?
oh my, if you can count the storyline in SSL as a predecessor to SSO, i would say Anne's first trip to Pandoria to save Concorde. in SSO, it's surprising but seeing Anne without saving her must have been my favorite. I was disappointed with the actual saving Anne quest, but seeing Pandoria for the first time in SSO was an experience I won't forget, even though I prefer the atmosphere of Pandoria in SSL
11. How many horses do you own in total? Did it use to be more, or are you still missing a few?
oh my. 64. I once sold the green whinfell because i found it so ugly. But I felt so bad and rebought it a year or two ago.
04. Which Horse was your first purchase? Do you still own that horse, and what did you name it?
this little POS, Carrotwinner. I still have him. pic taken just now
05. Which Horse is your favorite? Do you own said horse, or are you simply dreaming of buying it?
can you logically ask me this question Juni?
just kidding, my favorite (purchasable) horse is this little guy, and I'm so lucky to have him. I think he was either the second or third old fjord I bought, and I have three. the white one, and orange thing I also have.
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Steddie week:
Day 1: Somebody to love - Queen
Day 1 (You're here!)☆Day 2☆Day 3☆Day 4☆Day 5☆Day 6☆Day 7
I'm a bit late, but fuck that, I only figured out this existed on Tuesday. Have fun reading! can also be read on AO3
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“Steve..” Eddie shakes gently at Steve’s shoulders to wake him up. Eventually, after a few kisses on his forehead, he opens his eyes. “What?” He groans. “Happy birthday, darlin’.” Eddie whispers.
It’s been a year since Vecna, and all their scars are healed. Eddie doesn’t have a left nipple anymore, and Steve buzzed his head after all the shit that happened with it, so now it’s all curly and soft. After a solid month of Eddie making doe eyes at Steve from the other side of the table at Hellfire, he got his shit together, and kissed him while all the kids were gone. Now he’s laying in bed with his favorite person ever, with his hand in that curly hair.
“I have a gift for you, but you need to change first, baby. Wear good shoes.” He presses another kiss against Steve’s forehead, and stands up to change himself. “Mmmhh.. Where are we going?” He rubs his eyes. “I told you, ‘s a surprise.”
When they’re both dressed, Eddie shoves a bag in Steve’s hands, and forbids him to look inside. They step in the car, and Eddie starts driving. “Can you please tell me where we’re going? Pretty pretty please?” He pouts, and then laughs at himself. Eddie shakes his head, his curls shaking with it. “Nu-uh, baby.” “Can I at least look in the bag? I can guess where we’re goin’.” “That’s fine. Then technically I didn’t tell you anything.”
Steve zips open the bag, and the first thing he takes is headphones, the ones that construction workers wear, just not bright orange, but painted black and yellow. Their colors, he realizes. “Did you paint this?” He asks, a smile forming on his face, and in his voice. "I did." “This is awesome, babe. If you weren’t drivin’ right now I would give you such a big kiss.” Eddie puts his hand on Steve’s thigh, squeezing slightly. “I’ll remind you, don’t worry.” He laughs. “Now get the second thing.”
That second thing is a camera, one of those polaroid cameras, also painted in black and yellow, this time with a little logo on the side. “What’s this?” He points at it, and then looks at it closer. “Is this Queen’s logo?” “Din ding ding! It is!” Eddie taps the steering wheel to a song that isn't on, and after a moment Steve notices it’s Somebody To Love. “Wait..” “You’re getting there, bubba.”
“Wait..” He says again. “We’re going to Queen?!”
“Yes we are!” Eddie yells, and does one of those happy wiggles he does. Steve finds it endearing, and Eddie finds it embarrassing. “Ok I need you to pull over right now, because I want to kiss you so bad.” Eddie laughs, but does as he says, and pulls over to the side of the road. They are barely standing still when Steve flies at him, arms around his neck, and lips on his. “Thank you, Eds.” He smiles, and wipes his eyes. “baby are you crying?” Eddie’s frowning, and he presses a kiss on the wrinkles in between his brows.
“I just really love that you thought about it. Thanks.” “What? That I thought about your birthday?” Steve nods. “Of course I thought about your birthday, I mean, how can I forget my favorite person’s birthda-
Oh. Oh fuck.”
“Oh fuck.” He repeats, trying to pull back. Eddie doesn’t allow him, and squeezes a bit tighter. “Your parents didn’t show up for your birthday?” Steve shakes his head. “When I was old enough to be alone, they’d pack their bags and leave. Perfect weather for it, in August.” He sighs, and Eddie rubs his back. “But you know it's not.. I left it behind. All of it. I don’t even know where they are now, and I’m honestly not planning to ever see them again.” "Hey, that's good. And you’re here now. And you have me.” He smiles at him. “I have you.” He says, and leans in for another kiss.
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let's all just pretend Queen was touring in 1987...
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#Steddie fic#Steddie fanfic#Steddieweek2023#steddie week#steve harrington#eddie munson#stranger things#steve x eddie#steddie#Izzy's week of steddie
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A sneak peek to a Bradley fic I’ve been slowly working on for the last couple of months. I don’t want to post it until it’s completed but I’d love to know your thoughts!
It’s titled: Salt to the Sea
Bradley wakes at his usual time of four thirty, makes his coffee, adds going to the grocery store for some food to his laundry list of things to do and goes back out to fix the shutters. When he awoke, there was a notification from the dating app he used to meet Vanessa and sure enough, it was her asking if he’d like to get together again. His thumb hovered over the keyboard before he resolutely deleted the app.
It only causes trouble and he didn’t want to be known as the town’s player, especially the ballerina. He gathers his Bluetooth speaker and plays an old eighties playlist he made named after his dad. Hearing his favorite songs makes it feel like he’s with him.
He gets lost in his sanding until he feels alerted in his body that someone is behind him. He turns around and can’t believe his eyes but she’s there. The ballerina is on her bike wearing a pretty floral pink dress and reflective sunglasses. And she’s stopping her bike behind his Bronco, grabs something from her basket and steps off.
“Good morning,” she chirps, lifting her sunglasses up on her head.
Bradley gulps trying not to get lost in her eyes. They’re so big and blue.
“Morning,” he mumbles. He awkwardly sets his sander on the shutter.
“You’re the new guy in town, right?” she rests her hand on top of the thing in her hand. It’s something covered with a white towel.
“Yeah, I moved here at the beginning of the month. I’m Bradley.”
“Welcome to Doveport, Bradley,” she smiles and he swears his heart stops. “I brought you a blueberry pie, I hope you like blueberry?”
“Um, yeah, yeah I love blueberry. Um,” he goes to take the pie but then sees he still has his work gloves on. He removes them, wipes his hands on his jeans, then grabs the pie from her. Their pinkies brush in the slightest way. He wonders if she feels the electric spark like he does. “Thank you, that was nice of you.”
“You’re welcome. You’re cleaning up the place nicely,” she compliments, eying up the house. “I always thought hibiscus would look lovely against the pillars.”
Bradley curves his body towards the house and imagines the bright, colorful flowers in front of the porch. He remembers the varying oranges, pinks, yellows and purples of the hibiscus while he was in Hawaii.
“Yeah, they would actually,” he agrees. “They’d bring a nice Hawaiian tropic feel to the place.” He faces her again. “Um, I still have some fresh coffee inside. Would you like some?”
He’s choosing to ignore how many times he’s said ‘um’ while speaking with her and hopes she doesn’t notice.
She checks her watch on her left hand. It’s a dainty rose gold with a blush pink face, it winks at him in the light.
“I would but I don’t want to be late,” her tone is apologetic. When her big blue eyes meet his, he can see she truly is apologetic.
Then, he takes in her appearance. She’s wearing a pretty floral pink dress and a pair of nice white sandals. Her toes are painted pink and she has a few toe rings. Now, Bradley’s not saying he has a foot fetish, but he’s never seen cuter toes before.
“Where are you going, a wedding?”
“No,” she smiles. “Church. And I’m in with the babies this mornin’ but i wanted to properly welcome you to town on my way in.”
“Thank you. Apart from Walter and Shirley, this is the best welcome I’ve had.”
“Well, good. Would you like to accompany me? I attend the second service and that starts at 10:45.”
She stares up at him, dark blue eyes hopeful. He would love to accompany her anywhere in the world, but–
“Uhh, I’ve never really been to church before. Except for funerals.”
Too many funerals….
“Oh, that’s all right. The music is great and Pastor Wade always has funny puns. If you ever want to check it out, let me know.”
She heads back to her bike then Bradley remembers something.
“Hey, wait,” he takes a few steps towards her. “You didn’t tell me your name.”
A warm breeze lifts her hair, the sun shining gold in the auburn strands. It looks so soft and silky, Bradley won’t deny how he wants to see if it’s as soft as it looks.
“I’m Ophelia. Have a good Sunday, Bradley. Maybe I’ll see you later.”
She turns her bike around, climbs on, then pedals from his driveway onto the road. Bradley stares after her until she disappears around the trees. Her blueberry pie is still in his hand. The bottom of the pan is still warm.
“Ophelia,” he murmurs. He loves how her name sounds like a song.
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Gonna Be Trouble (Jake ‘Hangman’ Seresin x Fem!Reader) Part 5
Series Masterlist
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Back in college you thought you’d be able to live your normal life without thinking of Jake, that you could just slip back into your daily routine as if the airshow never happened.
But you weren’t that strong. Instead you found yourself wondering what could have been every. Second. Of. every. Day.
He was eating you up, and he didn’t even know. Well he probably knew, cause all you talked to Gabby about was how much you missed him. And what Gabby didn’t let you know was that she was also hearing constant complaints and questions from Hangman about you.
She had grown to be one of your closest friends, and now that she was engaged to Rooster and their wedding was fast approaching, you and she were on facetime almost every night picking out fabrics and dresses and decorations.
“What do you think about this dress?” Gabby asked, holding the phone up to a picture of the most beautiful flowy white dress you had ever seen.
“Gabby oh my god that’s stunning, you’re gonna look so beautiful!” You squealed, begging her to show you her huge turquoise engagement ring that fit her personality so well.
“Aww thanks y/n. I’m so excited for you to come down here for the celebration! I know it's just gonna be small and more of a get together, but it really means a lot to me that you're making the trek down” Gabby said sincerely, her tone changing drastically to taunting with her next phrase, “and I know I'm not the only one who thinks soooo”
“Gabby, if you're trying to get me to ask if Jake is gonna be there, I’m not going to. This is about you, ma’am, we're not talking about my failing love life right now,” you reprimanded her.
“Oh please, like that's not the one thing you've been dying to ask this entire call.”
“Nope.” You lied.
“Okay fine if you're not gonna ask it, I'm just gonna say it. Jake’s gonna be there and I know that he’s gonna be in his sexy little dress whites and that he's going to be extremely happy to see you,” Gabby teased
“Gabby, I doubt he wants to see me after everything I did. I was such an idiot.”
“Yeah you were, and so was he, and if I saw you before you left I would have hit you with my shoe…but that's what this is all about, this is your chance to make things right with him”
“Gabby! We are not talking about me! We literally called to plan your wedding and all we've accomplished is digging up the shitty past, so can we please go back to looking at your dress?”
Gabby finally gave in and went back to showing you her plans, explaining she and Rooster wanted something small and just friends and family. She said it'd be held at a bar owned by Rooster’s godfather's girlfriend called The Hard Deck (cute name, you thought), and that the actual wedding ceremony aspect would be kept to a minimum.
With the wedding date just two weeks away, you began emailing professors about your absence, getting your apartment ready, and finishing up any assignments that needed to be submitted so you didn't have to think about them on your trip. And, of course, you had picked out a beautiful golden orange satin sundress to wear to the wedding. It had spaghetti strap sleeves and a scooping neckline which showed a little bit of cleavage, and it cut off just below the knee, with a small slit up the left side. Gabby assured you that orange was the favorite color of a certain aviator, and that this dress would drive him absolutely insane…not that that was your goal or anything.
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Gabby had welcomed you to San Diego with open arms, volunteering Rooster to drive her to pick you up at the airport. The entire car ride to their house you talked about the wedding and your term at college, and Rooster even chimed in here and there to offer a comment about recent happenings on base. The couple had hinted at Jake a few times, but you quickly shut down the topic, earning a few sassy stares from Gabby.
Once you got to their house, a quaint on-base 2 story home painted blue and white with a decently sized backyard, Gabby showed you to your room and left you to get settled.
Downstairs, Rooster pulled his wife-to-be aside.
“Gabby, sweetheart, I know she's your friend, but why is she staying in our house during our wedding? Isn't this meant to be about us getting time to ourselves?” Rooster questioned, gesturing awkwardly to his wife.
Gabby swung her arms up around his neck and pulled him down for a kiss, pulling away to explain that “she’ll be staying at Hangman’s tomorrow night at the latest, I can guarantee you that”
“And what if she's not?” Rooster asked his fiancée, brushing her hair behind her ear
“Then I guess I’ll just have to make it up to you Bradshaw,” Gabby said seductively.
“What's that supposed to mean, future Bradshaw?”
“You'll see soon enough,” Gabby smirked as she retreated from her fiancee to go check on her friend upstairs, earning a teasing pinch on the ass from Rooster as she walked away.
Gabby plopped down on your bed as soon as she walked in, sighing deeply and staring up at the ceiling.
“You excited? Nervous?” You asked her while digging through the small suitcase you brought in search of a hairbrush
“Bit of both, mostly excited though. He's the love of my life, but I can't say I’m not worried about that poor white boy spending the rest of his life with me, cause once he's in I'm not letting him out.” Gabby chuckled
“Gabby, he's one of the best pilots in the navy, I’m sure he'll be able to handle you. He's done it for this long,” you giggled with her
“Yeah but marrying a Latina is different than just dating one, y/n, he's in for it I swear,”
Gabby laughed with you as you continued to struggle to find your brush.
“For the love of god will you stop rummaging through there and gossip with me about Hangman,” Gabby pleaded, sitting up on the bed, “you've been here for like an hour and we haven't said a word about him”
“Ugh Gabby!” You pleaded, “what is there to say?”
“Have you talked to him? Has he reached out? Are you gonna hang out with him? When are you gonna fuck him again? You know, basic shit.”
“No, no, no, and who knows? Good enough for y'a?” You moved to sit up on the bed with her.
“Uh no not good enough.” Gabby looked straight at you, “y/n I’m getting married tomorrow and Jakes gonna be there, and so are you, and please for the love of god if you're gonna give me a wedding present, please make it you and Hangman making up” she pleaded
“We’ll see” you replied, nervous about seeing Jake again.
“You know what, I know you and that's the best I'm gonna get. Go shower and get some sleep, you look like shit” Gabby teased as she stood up from the bed and walked to the door of the room
“You're a bitch” you laughed
“No, I’m a Bradshaw” she replied smartly
“Same thing”
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Mariachi music blaring, a disco ball spinning over a small wooden dance floor, and navy memorabilia scattered across every possible surface, the Hard Deck was exactly the location you pictured for Gabby and Roosters wedding. You had arrived early with the bride and groom and helped Gabby, Rooster, Maverick (who you learned was Rooster’s godfather), and Penny (Mavericks girlfriend and the owner of the bar) set up the final touches to the venue. After setting up, you, Gabby, and Penny snuck away to change into your dresses and do your makeup and hair. You opted for simple makeup and your hair down and curled, whereas Gabby was dressed in a flowy floor-length gown with a beautiful shawl across the chest. She looked stunning with her long dark hair down and curled at the ends, and her turquoise ring adding a pop of color to the whole ensemble.
You and Gabby lingered in back before the ceremony, waiting for the guests to arrive and Rooster to take his place at the altar which was set on the beach just below the deck of the bar. Once Penny gave you the all clear, you walked down the aisle throwing carnation petals all over the sand between the guests who sat on benches. There were probably 50 people there, it was a fairly small event, and your eyes, as much as you didn't want them to, scanned the crowd for Hangman. In the sea of white naval uniforms, he was kinda hard to pinpoint, but as you reached the altar, you noticed him sitting just in front of Bradley, an empty spot next to him…the only empty spot.
She’s clever.
Rooster shot you a wink from where he stood at the altar in his dress whites, giving you the spur of encouragement you needed to sit next to Hangman, who you hadn't dared to even make eye contact with yet.
Smoothing your dress, you sat down quietly next to him, still facing straight forward. You felt him begin to lean in and part his lips when everyone rose. You darted your eyes to his, meeting his piercing green stare for the first time in months, and all the feelings from before came rushing back to you. You stared at each other as you rose, only breaking it when Gabby finally reached the altar and joined her hands with Rooster, clearing her throat in a manner that seemed a little too obvious to not be directed at you two.
As the ceremony went on, Jake kept his shoulder pressed tightly against yours, and every once in a while you would catch him glancing over at you, but you kept your stare on your friend who was exchanging her vows with the love of her life. As they exchanged them, Jake’s gaze didn't leave the side of your face, his eyes roaming from your lips to your jaw to the curve of your nose and your beautiful eyes staring straight ahead. He knew you could feel his stare, but he didn't want you to look at him, he wanted to admire you and enjoy this moment. Enjoy his first time laying his eyes on you since the air show, and dream that maybe one day it would be him professing his vows to you, and maybe this was the first step in making that dream come true.
“You're staring cowboy” you whispered, still not looking at him
“I know Smalls, trust me I know,” his southern drawl sending shivers down your spine as he whispered back
“I missed you,” you croaked out, darting your gaze down to your lap where your hands were fiddling with the rings on your fingers.
“You have no idea. I-”
“I now pronounce you husband and wife” the officiant declared loudly, drowning out Jake and drawing your attention to Gabby and Rooster, who were now passionately kissing as the crowd clapped. Jake turned his attention to them and whistled, cheering on his best friend. You smiled watching them, and you couldn't help but imagine you and Jake in that same position.
As the sun set below the ocean, the crowd headed inside for dancing, drinks, and a taco bar provided by Penny. You mingled with the other pilots, including Phoenix who you had met at the air show. She introduced you to Payback, Coyote, Fanboy, and several other odd names that you would never remember. And after several tacos, several drinks, and a few bad rounds of karaoke with Rooster, you stepped outside to take a breather.
Close behind you was Jake. He had his eyes on you the whole night, hoping he could find a moment to get you alone, but never finding the right time. You were always either talking to someone or dancing or singing Great Balls of Fire with Rooster over and over again. Finally, he noticed your orange dress exiting the bar, and he saw his chance.
You stood with your back to the bar, arms draped over the fence of the deck, eyes scanning the ocean which was hardly illuminated by the moonlight above. Closing your eyes, you took a deep breath, trying to talk up the courage to go grab Jake and ask him to talk.
“Thinking about me I hope,” his cocky voice spoke from behind you
“Always am, flyboy,” you smirked as you turned around to face him, resting your back on the railing and spreading your arms out along it.
“I'd be lying if I said it's not the same case over here,” he said as he sauntered over, his white suit catching the moonlight
“Oh you mean that you're always thinking about yourself,” you teased, he let out a chuckle as he stopped about a foot in front of you
“You know what I mean y/n,” his tone was serious and his eyes were dark. They stared deep into your soul, letting you know that this was gonna be a serious talk, and that he meant business when it came to you. Jake had lost you once, and he had sworn to himself that he would never let you go again.
“Come here,” you said softly, holding out your hand for him. He grabbed it, and you pulled it around you as you turned around to face the ocean again. Jake wrapped his other arm around you so your back was flush against his chest, his hands laced with yours in front of you, and his chin resting on the top of your head.
The two of you stood there for what felt like hours, just breathing together and appreciating being in each other's arms once again.
“Honey, the first night I met you I told you I wasn't going anywhere for a long long time, do you remember that?” Jake asked into your hair as he held you from behind
“Yeah, I do.” You felt yourself becoming emotional. How had you read him so wrong? How had you let yourself believe that he didn't want you, that you were just a number and that all the things he said to you meant nothing?
“I’m pretty sure I was still inside you at that point too”
“Jake Seresin!” You squealed, turning around in his embrace so you could hit him on the chest. You let your hand linger on his peck, spreading your fingers out so you could gently grasp at the fabric of his dress whites. You stared at your fingers, fiddling with his medals as you spoke, “that night…you also told me I was it for you…and I told you that you were it for me too”
“Honey,” Jake interjected
“I meant it Jake,” you cut him off, looking up to finally meet his eyes. Eyes which were filled with the most guilt-inducing mix of love and wonder and pain.
“Jake, I'm so sorry. Leaving you after an experience like that was wrong, I don't know why I did it, but I regret every second of the past three months that I spent dreaming about what being with you would feel like instead of realizing I could have had it the whole time.” The tears were beginning to flow, and all Jake could do was pull you in tighter and try to compose himself as he heard the words he had been praying to hear for months.
“I've never felt as loved as I did by you that night. I mean, I had met you that morning and by the end of the day we were prancing around the air show like we had been together for years. And it felt like we had.” Jake wiped the tears from your cheeks, glaring down at you in disbelief, “And I don't know why I was too dumb to notice that it felt like that for a reason. Most people you meet don't just make you forget all your troubles, make you feel like you've known them for years, make you fall in love with them instantly…you feel like home, Jake. I'm never gonna lose you again, I can't.”
His eyes stayed locked on yours, threatening to overflow with tears if he looked away. His hands, which were resting on your waist, snaked up your back until they found the nape of your neck where he used his strong arms to pull your face towards his. His lips crashed into yours, welcoming you into the most passionate kiss of your life, full of desire and longing.
Your hands grabbed at the collar of his whites, pulling him closer, making your breaths shorter and your kisses more heated. Jake pulled away quickly, staring down at you and moving his hands to your cheeks, guiding you to look up at him.
“You're it for me…y/n.” He smiled that million dollar smile, causing you to blush and smile back at him.
“There it is, my favorite thing in the world.” He kissed your forehead.
“What?”
“You honey, and that damn smile of yours,” he pulled you in for a hug, you rested your head on his chest, “I knew you were gonna be trouble for me. I didn't think that'd mean three months of hell and driving Gabby insane with how much I asked about you…but it's all been worth it if it means I’ve got you now.”
“Oh my god you were constantly annoying Gabby too?” You pulled away from his chest to look up at him, giggling at the thought of what your friend has been going through.
“Only about every few hours. God she got so sick of me. The number of times she told me to just call you already, but for some reason I just couldn't believe you'd want to talk to me,” Jake chuckled.
“Jake, baby, I wish you had.” You stood up to peck him quickly on the lips, “but I’m all yours now…and we've got three months to make up for, Lieutenant…”
You played with the collar of his whites and bit your lip, looking up at him through hooded eyes. He looked down at you, raising his eyebrows.
“I think it's time we got out of here,” Jake moved his hand to your lower back and began ushering you towards the parking lot, the sound of feet stomping behind you causing you both to startle.
“Ohhh no you don't,” Gabby yelled, stepping out of the bar in her dress, “I did not play middleman for THREE months for you two idiots, and choreographed your meeting at my wedding, only for you to sneak out before the fun really starts.” She stood with her hands on her hips and her eyebrows raised, a pointed finger aiming towards the door, guiding you both inside.
Jake peeled away from you, hanging his head and walking into the bar, muttering a quiet “sorry Gabby” on his way in.
You couldn't help but giggle with Gabby as he walked in. As you passed her, she placed a hand on your shoulder, “about fucking time, y'all owe me one for real…and Bradley…he’s heard enough of it too”
“Gabby, I owe you my life,” you both giggled as you walked in and joined the party, finding your happy place nuzzled into Jake’s side with his arm around your shoulder as he mingled with his fellow aviators.
You were home.
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@dempy @shanimallina87 @luckyladycreator2 @mightiestheroes @taytaylala12
#jake seresin#jake seresin x reader#Jake 'Hangman' Seresin#jake 'hangman' seresin x reader#top gun maverick#top gun#top gun hangman#Top Gun fic#hangman x reader
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✨How do sis✨ I'd like to request a match up with someone from either one piece or Haiykuu pls
Idk what to start with lol um
I'm an extrovert with long dreadlocks, that loves to draw and crochet. My love languages are gift giving, words of affirmation, and quality time. My favorite colors are greens, especially moss green. I love plants but only have one, it's thriving tho. And um my favorite aesthetic is cottage/fairy core aesthetic, I prefer cutesy kdrama-like dates over any other kind I guess🌱🌱🌱
I hope that's enough to work with୧(＾ 〰 ＾)୨
it’s perfect, coco !! i hope you like your matches 💕😁 here we go !!
one piece
i match you with USOPP 🤎
first of all, usopp is a sucker for partners who can give him words of affirmation. tell him he’s strong, you love him, he’s handsome, he’s your hero, etc + he’ll be putty for your molding. he also really loves to give words of affirmation, but that can only come after he’s gotten comfortable enough with you to show you his soft side. so the love language that he presents to you in the beginning stages of your relationship is gift giving! whenever he comes back to the sunny from little trips around random islands, he will always have a knick knack for you to enjoy. he’ll puff up his chest + tell you about the seven foot, five hundred pound man he had to fight in order to get you that gift! so you better be grateful.
a relationship with usopp would include all of the fun in the world, but also lots of cuddles and sweetness. once he gets to know you + comes to trust you, he wants to do absolutely everything with you! come sit next to him while he fishes, while he tinkers with new gadgets, while he’s relaxing on the deck in the sunshine. sitting next to him during meals is a must, too, because he wants to whisper little jokes about other crew members to you just so he can see you giggle.
usopp really learns to refine his romantic qualities when he’s with you. he had never really thought of himself as a romantic man until he met you, but ever since then, he’s found himself wanting to pick you flowers, make you little gadgets to help you with daily life, and let you lay in his lap while he massages your scalp. for the very first date that he took you on as an o f f i c i a l couple, he took you to a clearing filled with yellow and orange daisies. there wasn’t really much planned out besides that, but from the way you smiled from ear to ear and hugged him tightly, he felt as though he had taken you out to a five star restaurant.
pls crochet him a hat. he w i l l wear it + treasure it like luffy treasure’s his straw hat.
haikyuu
i match you with HINATA SHOYO 🧡
oh god, being with this man would be a whirlwind, wouldn’t it? but it’d be so fun! you can’t find someone more affectionate than shoyo + he wants to shout his love for you from the tops of every rooftop he comes across!
shoyo loves to hold you close or be touching you in some way while you draw. it’s something he thinks is very intimate; he’ll lay his head in your lap, drape himself over your shoulders, cuddle up next to you then peer over your shoulder to watch you work your magic. whether you drawings be on paper or digital, he will ask for a copy so he can look at them whenever he pleases. he absolutely loves your drawings + he thinks its so cool that you can create something just like that!
you want cutesy dates? you got cutesy dates! he takes you to every sweets cafe he comes across. seriously, any time he’s going somewhere new + he comes across a place he thinks you’ll like, he’ll take a photo of it so he can remember to take you there on your next date! he’ll order a bunch of sweets for you both and lay them out on the table so he can take adorably aesthetic photos of you with the food, which he’ll later look at when struggling to decide on which photo he should set as his new background/lock screen.
a/n: are you even surprised @ your one piece match up, coco? you knew it was coming LOL. i hope i did your boy justice !! anyways, i hope you loved it 😁
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weirdly specific unrelated asks, let's go:
3, 6, 9, 12, 15, 18, 21, 24 (because i'm a cheater: + a secret third option), 27, 30 - what's the ugliest pair of shoes you've ever owned.
okay i finally have time to just sit and open my laptop so HI NOSHO!!!! TY FOR THE ASKS
3. a specific color that gives you the ick?
fucking HATE orange, worst colour in the world fr, i hate everything about it, its not even an ick at this point
6. do you use a watch?
noooo i hate having things on my wrists
9. do you have a skincare routine (and how many steps is it)?
i wash it every day/night,,,i moisturise and i put sunscreen on, that's it
12. brand of haircare/bodycare/skincare that you trust 100%?
oh none lmao, i buy the cheapest shit or my mum gives me extras of her stuff bc it was on sale
15. rank the methods of death: freezing, burning, drowning
damn this is brutal,,,,,,burning, drowning, freezing
18. your boba/tea order?
oooh recently ive been getting this charcoal milk tea drink and it's lovely
21. a number that weirds you out?
what's with the number 57? stupid number
24. which do you find yourself using, american or british english?
british english ofc!
27. what’s your favorite or go-to outfit?
oh man idk,,,,what situation are we in bc going out is vastly differnet from everyday and going out means where are we going? a club or a concert?
30 - what's the ugliest pair of shoes you've ever owned.
this is such a funny question hahaha when i was 12 i owned silver reflective converse high tops and they were so reflective if i wore a skirt you could see up it so i was only allowed to wear them with pants
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I've seen some interesting takes on roasting the various Chapters of the Gallifreyan Academy....
Here are my favorites.... Yes I know who I swiped some of them from. They decided to believe that it slander and now they can stay salty.
Upper Triad
Oh look, it's all a political prowess of Gallifrey and absolutely none of the chill. These are the chapters everyone hears about and for good reason, they got all of the political power. Unfortunately for everyone they also got absolutely no chill and tend to be a little on the extra side.
Prydonians
This is definitely the chapter of the single person debate teams. They absolutely also did create a 15-page cited paper on why your opinion is trash and will show it to you without you asking. This is the political science group and they are as smart and cunning as they are extra, I'm pretty sure this is why this chapter creates more Lord Presidents and Renegades than any other. The chapter colors are Scarlet and burnt orange, just like the planet. Lord Rassilon founded this chapter and I'm certain he's just down for this.
Arcalians
This chapter will absolutely go poke it with a stick to see what happens. The curious and science loving group. These nerds and their Patrexes homies Are absolutely the ones creating and running the experiments. Arcaleans though me not have the most practical experiments and are probably just curious. Yes, that is a watermelon full of c4 and no, you do not get to ask why..... Colors are green and brown and I could get them lost in a forest on Earth, not that the founders Lord Omega would be there (hint - he's still in the lab with the Techs).
Patrexean
There is so much glitter in This description. This is the engineering, music and artistic group. They absolutely produce some of the most practical things on the planet and some of the most absolutely jaw-droppingly bizarre. I am quite certain that they would be the group 100% cheering on the guy who did a series of overly engineered glitter bombs for porch pirates. The colors they ended up with are heliotrope and yellow and nothing will convince me that this was not part of a prank where the other decided they were going to melt Lord Rassilon's eyes out of his head. I am quite certain it worked and now we all get to look at it.
Lower Triad
Oh look, I found all of gallifrey's chill.... In the lower Triad. Go figure, heat does rise and chill. Things do tend to sink unless it's ice.
Dromeian
Everybody's favorite group of archaeologists and librarians. Don't piss them off, they will never forget it and it will live on in archives forever... Essentially. This extraordinarily goth looking group was founded by Patrician Aperion and they are probably completely finished with everybody's bullshit. A tendency to wear spiky boots, and the chapter colors being nothing but grays is not helping. At least this chapter has the record sorted and potentially at least one spray bottle for when over enthusiastic academy student is overstating their welcome.
Cerulean
This would be everybody's favorite group of hippie nerds. It's like solar punk became an entire chapter and they dress in nothing but blue. Lady Lasluine is most likely the one that kept everyone from absolutely demolishing each other. I am very certain it is the Cerulean chapter that makes sure that snacks are available for everyone and that people actually eat and sleep. There's nothing like a bunch of hyper focused nerds who forget that sleeping and eating is actually necessary. For what this group likes and political power, they definitely know how to network and socialize.
Scendeles
Gallifrey's favorite group of blessed little math nerds. Honestly, this is the chillest group of people you will ever meet, they just vibe... Very consistently. Somehow the chapter that probably manages everybody's checkbook also has the least political power. I am pretty sure that they are all also music nerds as the Venn diagram between music, nerds and math nerds tends to be less of a then diagram and more of a slightly out of focus circle. Patrician Pandak started this chapter and I refuse to believe that they bankrupt themselves, however, I somehow managed to believe that their founder can read lips and likes heavy metal.
The only criticism I really want right now is if I spelled someone's name wrong.... Or if you have a good argument on if I got the first two chapters in the lower Triad backwards.... That is the only one I'm uncertain about.
#gallifreyan life#chapter things#gallifreyan#doctor who#time lords#the tardis speaks#roasting Gallifrey
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Super Mario Role Reversal AU
Chapter 2! I'm so excited to write this fic and I hope you enjoy it! Also, please don't be mad for what I did to Pauline, please please please please please PLEASE-
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Chapter 2: Hooked On The Pals!
"We're the Pipe Pals, and plumbing's our game-
We're not like the others who get all the fame!
"If you're sink is in trouble, you can call us on the double!
You can count on these gals, you'll be hooked on the pals!"
Flashes of two women bounced around the screen as the rap played, showing off various aspects of their plumbing services, specifically fixing a man's flooding sink.
"It's me, Peach!" A blonde, fair-skinned woman wearing a pink shirt and denim overalls cheered on the screen.
"And me, Daisy!" Another woman cheered, this one with short brown hair, tan skin, and an orange colored outfit. Both women had a hat in their respective colors, each adorned with their first initial.
"Are you tired of paying too much for plumbing?" Peach asked, standing in front of a green screen image of cash.
"Oh my!"
"That's why the Super Pipe Pals are here!" She assured, as she and Daisy planked on stools to give the appearance of flying superheroes.
"Here to save Brooklyn!" Peach flicked a tiny toy van on a map.
"And Queens!" Daisy added, repositioning the toy when it veered a little too far to the left.
"And your wallet!"
"Thank you Super Pipe Pals! It seems like the only thing you haven't drained is my bank account!" The man from earlier said, squinting at the card offscreen.
The commercial cut back to the pair, standing in front of there van with their arms wrapped around each other.
"So forget those expensive plumbing companies where you're just a client. With the Super Pipe Pals, you're family!"
...
The two women stood in the parlor, arm in arm in awe at their commercial. It was cheaply made and super corny, but god dammit, it was theirs. And they loved it.
The ad ended and the TV, hanging amongst pictures of famous fighters of years past, cut to a news broadcast.
The two laughed, smiling widely at each other.
"You were great!" Peach complimented, knocking Daisy's hat in front of her eyes.
"I was great? Are you kidding me? You were great!" Daisy retorted, giving Peach's arm a few punches.
"I am so glad we spent our life savings on this commercial!" The pink woman said.
"Hey, that is not a commercial, girl! That is cinema."
"B-But what about the voices?" Peach asked, recalling the high-pitched tones they performed, "Is it too much?"
A bystander, who was playing a nearby arcade game, turned to them.
"Too much? It's-a perfect!" He said.
"Alright, I'm gonna trust you!" Peach giggled.
A laugh interrupted their celebration.
"Well, well, well. If it isn't Brooklyn's favorite failures: the Stupid Pipe Pals!" A woman with dark hair, sunglasses, and a hat that read "Wrecking Crew" on it laughed, taking a bite out of a pizza slice.
"Oh, fantastic. Pauline's here." Daisy grumbled.
"Hello Pauline." Peach said, rolling her eyes.
"Ha, Yeah! 'Oh my!', She laughed, mocking their voices.
She took a minute to collect herself, taking off her sunglasses to wipe a tear from her eye. Pauline turned back, her chocolate brown eyes meeting Peach's bright blue.
"Tell me, have you two gotten ONE call since you left me to start your dumb company?"
Daisy pulled out her phone, "As a matter of fact, we have."
"Wow, really?" Peach asked, surprised herself.
"Yeah! Our friend, Mona, called and said: 'OMG, You guys! That's the best commercial I ever seen!'" Daisy recounted, imitating Mona's voice, "And I said: "Well, thank you my friend, we're very proud of it!" She finished, wrapping an arm around a mortified Peach.
"So BOOM!" Daisy jeered, slamming her phone into the hard floor, freezing when she heard the screen shatter.
A tiny moment of silence passed before Pauline laughed again, wiping her mouth with a napkin before balling up the lipstick-stained paper.
"Yeah. Good luck running a business with this ditzy airhead-" She tossed the ball at Peach who caught it before it hit her face.
"What did you just call her?!" Daisy growled, balling her fists.
"Daisy, take it easy..." Peach said, pulling her back by the shoulder.
"Careful, Peach. You might need to put a leash on her."
Peach paused, turning to Pauline with a cold, hard stare.
"Excuse me?"
Pauline smirked.
"Insult my best friend again, and you're gonna regret it." Peach threatened, tossing the napkin right in their former boss's face.
Pauline sat stunned for a second, before standing up.
"Oh yeah?", She said, grabbing Peach by the straps of her overalls, "Get this through your tiny brain, Peach. You're a joke! And you always will be."
She dropped her, sending her to the floor. She fixed her red work button-up, tossed her tip on the table, and left the parlor with a laugh.
"Rancid bitch!" Daisy hurled, kneeling down to help Peach up, "I oughtta-"
"Daisy, come on. You can't start fights with everyone who looks at us the wrong way." Peach huffed.
"The Hell I can't! I'm not gonna let her talk to you that way! And frankly, you could stand up for yourself more often!" Daisy retorted.
"Sticks and stones may break my bones, but words will never hurt me."
"Yeah, sure they don't hurt ya, Peachy."
Their banter was once again interrupted, this time by Daisy's phone ringing. Hse picked it up, an unknown number showing on the shattered screen. The pair shrugged, and Daisy answered.
"Hello, Super Pipe Pals! Uh-huh....A drip in your faucet- That's great! Er- uh, Great that you called us! Because we can be there and fix it right away!" Daisy stuttered and hung up, turning to Peach.
"Peach, we got one! The Super Pipe Pals are in business!" Daisy cheered. The two embraced each other, jumping, spinning and squealing just as they did as little girls.
"Wahoo!"
The two rushed out of the parlor and into their van, buckling up and revving up to go.
Until their van sputtered to a stop, refusing to start up again.
"Oh God, we're gonna be late!" Daisy lamented.
"No we're not! Come on, let's go!" Peach jumped out of the car and ran around the corner, Daisy stumbling behind.
"Peach, wait up!"
Peach jumped over a trash can, through a open car window, and past a nearby shopper, all in record time.
"Come on, Dais!"
Daisy attempted the same thing, only to knock over the trash, agitate a cat, slam into the car door and shopper, and drop her tool bag in the process. She spouted out apologies, scrambling up the tool bag and rushing to follow Peach, who'd stopped at a construction site.
Daisy caught her breath while Peach ran forward, leaping straight into the zone.
"Aw, Peach, what the Hell are you doing?!"
Peach leapt and bounced, climbing the platforms and opening up a clearer path for Daisy. Despite the disturbance they caused, Peach jumped to the pole of Castle Burger, sliding down.
"C'mon, Daisy, work those legs!"
"I'm trying! I got bad knees!"
The two made it to their client's home shortly, a large white penthouse, much different from the surrounding buildings.
Daisy whistled, "Oh, Wow. We have hit the big time!" Peach fist bumped her, laughing.
They knocked on the front door, and a woman answered.
"Oh! You must be the plumbers."
"Yep! The Super Pipe Pals, at your service, ma'am! Where's the problem?" Peach asked.
"Follow me, dear." The woman prompted, they followed her and her husband into the home. Everything was pristine and white, shining in the sunlight from the giant windows.
"The drip is right upstairs, at the end of the hall."
"Can you fix it?" Her husband asked.
"Very confident, sir."
"You'll be careful about making a mess?" The woman inquired.
"Ma'am, I assure you. We don't make messes, we fix 'em!" Daisy laughed, suddenly freezing when she saw a cat lying in a bed.
"Oh this is Michelle! She likes you!" The woman, cuddled the purring kitty.
Daisy hesitantly stepped forward, accidentally stepping on a plastic ball with a bell in it, snapping it in half.
The cat stared at her, and Daisy stepped back, being pulled into the bathroom by Peach.
Peach eyed the sink spying the aforementioned drip in the faucet. The pipes below squeaked, spitting water in Daisy's face. She handed Peach a wrench, and with one swift tightening, the drip stopped.
"And that is our first job complete!" She said, her and Daisy performing their handshake. They turned to leave, only to stop in their tracks.
Michelle sat in the doorway, holding her broken toy under her paw. Her ears flipped back, her hind leg shut the door behind her, and she slowly approached the two, hissing.
She launched herself at them, hitting the sink and knocking it loose off the wall. The feline turned to Daisy, who had a plunger pointed at it.
"Peach, do something!"
Peach sat on the shower floor, tossing a nearby shampoo bottle at the cat, it turned its attention to her lunging forward with her claws out. Peach was able to hold her back, leaping against the wall over the cat, and shutting the shower door.
She caught her breath, before hearing a creaking noise.
"Uh, Peach?" Daisy prompted, pointing at the now loose sink. Water spouted from under the tap and the pipes inside, cracking the tile on the wall.
Underneath the floor, pipes burst, lifting the tiles up, which Peach stomped back down. Daisy stomped down another one, before turning to the now shaking mirror.
A blast of water launched the mirror in Daisy's face. She pushed it back with all her might. The lid to the toilet tank erupted water as well. Being held down by Peach. This only redirected the water to the shower, knocking the shower head and handles off.
The closed shower filled with water, slowly bringing the feral cat up to the top.
"That demonic cat is gonna escape!" Daisy yelled, still holding the mirror against the wall.
"No it won't!" Peach grabbed the wrench, and turned at a pipe, allowing the filling water in the shower to drain.
Peach sighed, sitting on the toilet lid to catch her breath. It was short-lived, however, as the cat had climbed onto the ledge of the shower door, growling.
"Eheheheh....Who's a good kitty?" Peach laughed nervously, holding the wrench out while Daisy shielded herself with the mirror.
The cat jumped, and the two women hugged each other, screaming. They both jumped out of the way, and the cat missed them. The window had been knocked open, the cat flying out of it.
Despite their tussle with the feline, they couldn't just stand there! They can't let an animal die, let alone a client's pet! Peach leapt after it, catching it with the plunger. Daisy held onto her legs, yanking them back into the bathroom.
Of course, it was then that the woman and her husband came up, coming to check on the girls. They both gasped at the sight of their now destroyed bathroom, their soaked pet, and the two guilty women.
Peach giggled nervously, "Found the problem..."
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END OF CHAPTER 2
#super mario#super mario role reversal au#super mario movie#prince mario#prince luigi#plumber peach#plumber daisy#pauline#forewoman pauline
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AAAA I HOPE IM NOT TOO LATE HELLO- I’ve requested some stuff from you anonymously for a while and you’re one of my inspirations for branching out starting on tumblr so thank you! Your writing brings me a lot of serotonin in tough times so I appreciate you very much! (Also now having the guts to not ask on anon for the first time too)
I’d like a romantic JJBA Part 3 matchup please! (Crusaders only if possible)
No preference on name
Sexuality: Pansexual
Personality: Im very curious and kind, i’m kind of shy at first when meeting someone new but when I get to know the person more and feel comfortable I can become very fun and energetic! According to my friends (and parents included..) I have a psychopathic laugh thats contagious LMAO (I think its cool) A lot of times. A lot of times I can be very hard on myself and give up easily, but when reminded of my strengths (especially by someone I deeply care for) my confidence and motivation sky rockets sometimes lmao. I have a huge witch aesthetic going on right now, so things like tarot, palm readings, crystal pendulams and jaring herbs and stuff are very fun and pleasing to me! Some fun facts: Im always cold (hence why I dress cozy all the time) when im holding something while trying to sleep (like a pillow) i’ll doze off instantly! And my favorite colors are orange, green, burgundy and black!
Hobbies include!: Studying tarot! (I give fortune readings to family members and to myself) Videogames, teaching myself how to knit, taking care of my cat Ivy, and also studying plants to one day have a nice garden 🪴 I also love listening to music, I actually like all kinds of music and I like to spread out and listen to different things, however Phonk, Pop and Rock are my top 3 favs. When im just chilling and vibing in my room i’ll put on Lo-fi or calming/serene meditation music.
The way I present myself is relatively simple, I love long and baggy clothes, hoodies, sweaters, turtle necks, just a LOT of comfy and cozy vibes. I dont like wearing short skirts but I LOVE wearing long dresses to just flow around in. However one day I’d really really like to wear a fancy sparkly suit 🥹 As for color schemes, def on the darker tone! But every now and then i’ll rock something bright!
What i’d what in the relationship is mainly just someone being there and present for me, its not about being alone but just more of just KNOWING someone is there for me physically or not. Kind gestures that are even super small to most will literally make me melt. I also LOVE being able to take care of my partner, making them dinner/coffee/tea, you name it. If they got hurt? Im patching them up, nightmare? Im comforting them the moment they wake up. Getting them water, a coat, you name it. I also love giving gifts that I made, i’d also spoil them rotten with store bought gifts but they can expect a LOT of handmade crafts and DIYs LOL
I hope this is enough and again, thank you so so much for taking the time out of your day to read this! Sorry if it was really long 💀
OH MY GOODNESS YOU DONT KNOW HOW MUCH THAT MEANS TO ME!! everyone has been so kind about my writing i cant believe there was a time where i didnt share my fics. bonkers. but seriously, thank you so much for the kind words!! you are so sweet and it is so nice to see you off of anon! :) i have the PERFECT character for you!! i really hope you'll agree!
the character I chose for you is...
AVDOL!!!
like tarot reading?!??! SAY NO MORE
this man's life is literally tarot
you do readings for him and he does reading for you
he also will teach you new stuff too
this man will boost your confidence
like he will always remind you how amazing and beautiful you are
ALWAYS COLD YOU SAY?!??!???! this man has got you 100% expect warm hugs and just warmth whenever you're by his side :)
uh oh i guess you got to hold him now when you sleep so you can have some amazing sleep... that's too bad 👀👀👀
please knit him things he will love you forever and ever
your cat loves him
like will not stop sitting on his lap whenever he is over lmaooo
will help you plan for your future garden
will hang out with you and just listen to music in peace while you plan or while he helps you learn some more fortune teller tricks
thinks you look BEAUTIFUL in dresses and skirts frrrr like it is his favorite style. will 100% buy you some skirts and dresses from egypt
he will buy you that sparkly suit because you would rock it
he will also get himself a sparkly suit so you match
he is always there for you, whether his arm is around you or you know that he is always supporting you
he will blush when you bring him nice things or do nice acts for him
he appreciates it, but tells you that you dont need to do all that for him, but you do it anyway lol
spoil him rotten and he will be a blushy baby boy about it
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matchup rules --- pinned post
@tonberry-yoda
#i hope you like it!#i personally think its perfect#not to toot my own horn lmao#jjba#writing#fanfic#fanfiction#my writing#<3#jojos bizarre adventure#jjba x reader#jojos bizarre adventure x reader#mohammad avdol#mohammad avdol x reader#avdol#avdol x reader#matchup#matchups#<333#have a great day!! <3
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GET TO KNOW THE MUN.
what’s your phone wallpaper : default samsung galaxy wallpaper. Apart from social media and a few games, my phone really doesn’t contain much of my interests or private life. I rarely take pictures with it too lol
last song you listened to : Highway to Hell - AC/DC
currently reading : Children of Earth and Sky by Guy Gavriel Kay. I can’t find time to finish it properly, but after that one, I’m tackling The Priory of the Orange Tree by Samantha Shannon.
last movie : in all honesty, it’s been a while since I’ve seen any movie.
last show : Shingeki no Kyojin: The Final Season - Kanketsu-hen. I’m still watching it.
what are you wearing right now : greyish T-shirt and black sweatpants.
piercings / tattoos? : none.
glasses ? contacts? : neither. I did wear glasses a few years back but I’ve had eye surgery and thankfully (knocks on wood), they’ve been fine ever since.
last thing you ate? : Greek yogurt with strawberries.
favorite color(s) : pink, red, blue, green, gold, black. I like all of them tbh.
current obsession : Doflamingo and his relationships. Also Honkai Star Rail.
do you have a crush right now? : nope.
favorite fictional character : Donquixote Doflamingo. He will always be my favourite character. Other great characters that I love and adore: Gilgamesh, Johan Liebert (Monster), Askeladd (Vinland Saga), Orihara Izaya (Durarara!!), Killua Zoldyck (Hunter x Hunter), Chrollo Lucilfer (Hunter x Hunter) , Sinbad (Magi), Erwin Smith (SnK), Sosuke Aizen (Bleach), Dazai Osamu (Bungou Stray Dogs), Gojo Satoru (Jujutsu Kaisen), Thorfinn (Vinland Saga), Makishima Shogo (Psycho Pass), Seto Kaiba (Yu-Gi-Oh!), Reborn (Katekyo Hitman Reborn), Law (One Piece), and there are many, many more...
tagged by: @taiixuan (thank you!)
tagging: @vixlariku, @ikkaku-of-heart, @hibiscusxqueen, @regensia, @distopea, @medicus-mortem, @aurorxaeternitatis. Tbh, if you see this, do it!
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Ooooh I got tagged! :D
Relation Status: In a LDR with the wonderful @mercurialmalcontent. <3
Favorite Color: ALL OF THEM. But lately I've been wearing lots of purples and oranges and yellows.
Sweet/Spicy/Savory: Sweets: chocolate, red bean paste, apple-based pastries, and anything with poppyseeds. Spicy: I like it! Spicy coconut soups and eggs with hot sauce and spicyhot v8 juice and warming extra-gingery chais. Savory: yes pleeease, I am particularly fond of miso soup, lox, peppered beef jerky, and anything with mushrooms in it for savory things.
Three ships:
oh gooood just three?
Karlach and Astarion from Baldur's Gate 3. I'm digging the dynamic of Touch Starved Tiefling and Touched Out Vampire Figure Stuff Out Together. There is something so lovely about someone just flat out, unquestionably ADORING someone who has spent 200 years spouting so much automatic false praise at people that any compliment directed at him sounds like a lie. I don't care if they're friends or lovers or married, all of it is good, just please let these two hang out, they are hilarious and wonderful together.
Roland Deschain and Cuthbert Allgood and Alain Johns from the Dark Tower. Friends, lovers, both, everything rocks. They are traumatized cowboys who grew up in a constantly changing eldritch hellscape together and they can still joke around and they know each other so perfectly and I love them. Could they just all travel to New York so I can watch them lose their minds the first time they eat at a buffet restaurant, thankee-sai.
Ryne and Gaia from FFXIV. These two have been through so much horror and I just want them to be happy together. At first glance it's Hopelessly Cheerful Optimist beaming happy rays at the Snooty Goth Who's Learning To Smile Sometimes, but occasionally you get little scenes where Gaia perks Ryne up like high quality coffee. <3
First ever ship:
I dunno, I didn't really come up with ships on my own for a really long time--I just kinda went with what was there. I remember eventually learning how to do otherwise, I just don't remember who it was.
Last Song:
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Last Film: I thiiiink it was One Piece Film: Red? Either way, WHAT A WILD RIDE, I think it might be my favorite One Piece film. A pop diva with creation magic covers up MASSIVE TRAUMA with glittery rainbow everythings, WHOO <3 Also, a banging soundtrack.
Last thing I Googled: The One Piece Film: Red trailer
Currently Reading: NOTHING. :O But that's only because I just finished editing someone's novel and my brain needs a rest.
Currently Watching: Rurouni Kenshin! I'm digging it a lot so far--I can tell the current voice actor admires the voice actor from the original series a lot. <3
Currently Consuming: Nothing yet. I drank all the cold brew coffee and now I have no cold brew coffee. :(
Currently Craving: Coffee. And these chickpea burrito things I found on sale, I should have bought twelve more.
Currently Working On: That Thing I did for Nano, a FFXIV fic and a Baldur's Gate fic
Current Obsession(s): Baldur's Gate 3, FFXIV, One Piece, that book I edited a few days ago (IT'S REALLY GOOD)
Aaaand all done, phew! Thank you for tagging me, that was fun! I tag: anybody else who wants to.
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