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bonny-kookoo · 6 months

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Jungkook

𝐁𝐚𝐛𝐲 𝐃𝐚𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠 | Intro🔞

Unrequited love can be oh-so painful, especially as a hopeless romantic like Jeon Jungkook. You're supposed to just momentarily soothe his aching heart and take his mind off of things- but something about you just draws him in...

Tags/Warnings: Punk!Jungkook, strangers to lovers, Stereotypes, description of Unrequited love, romance, accidental flirting, some angst, major fluff, smut

Length: 2k Words

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A/N: this was supposed to be an angsty oneshot. Thanks to @euphoricfilter I decided to make it a softer series instead.

-> Masterlist

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Jungkook doesn't really know you.

He knows that you don't like wearing pants, which is why you wear a simple cotton dress tonight despite the weather outside. You layered a sweater over it, and you wear fluffy overknee socks and boots- everything cute, a little oversized, giving you an overall soft appearance. He also knows that you don't really want to be here, that you accompanied a friend but that she went to make out with some boy she had her eyes on the entire night. And he knows your age, your name, and that you have a very nice voice.

A voice currently whimpering against his ear, as he holds your thighs to keep you propped up against the wall while he thrusts his hips into you. He didn't really think much of it when you suggested this, and he definitely didn't think much of it when he agreed- after all, looks are just looks, down the line, and just because you don't look the part doesn't mean you can't be a little wild.

What he did not expect was for you to turn out to taste so sweet- the entire ordeal of just a quick fuck feeling like something much more than he's used to. You're supposed to just take his mind off of his long time crush currently probably getting railed in the car outside- and you're doing much more than that.

It’s like you’re giving him something entirely new to think about. Like you’re someone capable of filling her place in his head.

Your hands on his shoulders, fingers digging into his leather jacket. The warm skin of your thighs, feeling just so good in his hands. And not to mention that clench of your core around his length, making him feel sensitive even despite the condom he wears.

"What if you just find someone else, too?" You'd wondered at him at the bar earlier, cheek a little squished as you rested your face on one of your hands, looking at him. "She clearly doesn't want you from what I can tell. So stop pining after someone who doesn't see you." You'd boldly stated, throwing the bucket of cold water over his head- shaking him awake, in a way, because no one's really put it out in the open like that to him up until you. It's tough to hear it, but it's the truth- and you're right.

He needed a distraction. And you seemed to be the perfect opportunity.

Lucy had always kept him close- dangling him from a string in front of her heart, never letting him reach it- because it had always been closed off, her interest more in what she could gain from him, and not what she could give him as well. She clearly only really kept him close so he could do things for her- help her move, build up furniture, take care of her cat multiple times a week, even buy her things. Jungkook paid for her rent for half a year- simply because he wanted to show her that he was in it with a full and honest heart.

He wanted her to see him. But just like you said, she doesn't. Because she doesn't want to see him. She doesn't want him.

"And where would I find someone else?" Jungkook had asked, eyes finding yours as you'd shrugged.

"Can't promise you a mind-blowing experience-" You'd told him, one of your legs moving forward to playfully kick his boot. "-but I'm right here."

And right here you are.

You smell really nice- he realizes that as he rests his head in the crook of your neck, your skin flushed and hot against his lips. He's not sure why he feels almost guilty taking you like this- you seem more like someone who deserves a romantic date night and then a good long slow-fuck in an actual bedroom, not some underground club storage room. You're currently single, and he knows that from you as well, but he's sure that you won't have any trouble finding someone in the near future.

Though the thought of it makes him a little.. Upset, almost. Jealous?

"You close?" He growls into your neck, and you simply nod in response, making him chuckle. You seemed so nonchalant about the whole thing, but you're actually kind of cute in this moment. He's, despite his looks, not one to usually do these kinds of things- he's a romantic, even if it's more of an unconventional one. He craves something real and authentic, something that knocks the breath out of his lungs and swallows his heart whole.

Huh.

Maybe under different circumstances, you could've been just that for him. He can imagine falling for you if you'd met sooner, or in a different situation- you seem very nice, with a laid back personality added to it. Your pretty face and pretty body is just an added bonus- and he feels a bit disappointed knowing he'll never see you fully nude.

What could you be hiding underneath those clothes?

For sure something to be worshipped, a body meant to be made love to and not this right now. But you're already at the end, as he bites his lips and pushes you over the edge, your fingers clawing at his leather jacket as you weakly whimper out in pleasure, his own high a lot softer than yours. That doesn't mean it's any less fulfilling- in fact it's a pretty damn good one, drawn out, making the muscles in his thighs stutter a bit as he holds you up for a bit longer, before he slowly sets you back down to your feet.

You avoid looking at him now. He wonders if you regret it.

But is that really any of his business?

"Okay?" He asks, much to his own surprise as he helps you stand, music dull, bass almost the only thing you can both hear as he strips the condom off and finds some tissues to clean himself up- giving some to you as well. You take them silently, and clean yourself up, watching him throw everything into a trash bin nearby. It's only now that you seem to take a look around the small storage room you're both in, before you pull up your underwear, cringing at the odd feeling in your legs. "You good?" Jungkook chuckles- but you still don't look at him, simply nod before you seem to adjust yourself. How do you really feel about this?

It's none of his business. So why does he feel like it is?

"Do you.. I don't know, do you want me to drive you home?" He wonders. "If your friend isn't back, I mean." He adds, and you shrug.

"Yeah." You tell him almost indifferently, before he nods, and leads you back outside, music suddenly loud and clear again. "but.. I think I can see here over there." You mumble, as Jungkook adjusts the back of your clothes for you, something he didn't even notice doing until his hands were already on you. There's something.. odd about you. A strange attraction, almost.

He's not sure if it's just post-sex-attachment, or if it's genuine interest.

“She seems awfully... occupied though.” Jungkook chuckles, watching together with you how she pretty much doesn’t seem to care that she’s basically getting undressed by the guy on the dancefloor. “I’ll wait with you at the bar if you’d like.” He suggests, and you shake your head, visibly disappointed.

“No.” You deny. “Just..” You pull your little bag a little tighter over your shoulder. “..I changed my mind. Take me home, please.” You ask without looking at him, and he nods quietly, a hand on your shoulder leading you outside.

His car is a little old, but the interior is clean and smells nice. He instantly turns the heat on, making sure you’re comfortable, radio playing quietly in the background while you click your phone into the holder, the navigation app having started to show him the journey to your home. “Oh? We don’t live that far apart.” He notices, as he pulls out of the parking lot in front of the club. “I live near the subway station, where that weird store is. The one where that old lady sells healing crystals and shit like that.” He attempts to smalltalk, and you nod.

“Yeah, I know that one.” You answer. “My mom used to be friends with the woman that owns the shop..” You shrug.

“Oh, cool.” He offers. “I don’t really believe in that stuff, but each their own.” He tells you.

“I don’t believe in it either.” You admit. “But my mom does, so I just.. Pretend I do. I don’t like to fight with her.” You say, looking out the window to see it starting to rain a little.

“You seem like someone who doesn’t like arguments.” He chuckles. “Which is a compliment, by the way.” He makes sure to underline. “Can I ask why you.. Seem so sad right now?”

“Sure you can.” You say, before you look back at your hands in your lap. “It’s.. She does it a lot. My friend, I mean.” You admit, before you sigh. “I feel like she’s just.. I don’t know. Like I’m just a placeholder, good enough when there’s no one else around.”

“Hm, I get what you mean.” He answers. “Some people are shit like that. My mom used to marry and divorce like she was aiming for a world record.” He laughs easily, stopping at a red light. “Some people just can’t be alone. It eats them up- so they take whatever company they can, and love too easily.” Jungkook explains.

“But where’s the love in that?” You mumble almost too quiet for him to catch, looking out the window again where two children run through the rain after what you believe might be their mother holding a yellow umbrella.

“For some, that’s love.” He shrugs. “It’s different for anybody. My definition of love probably is different from yours, and that’s fine too.” He offers.

“I don’t even know.. What it is.” You sigh, defeated in your tone. “I don’t know what it’s supposed to feel like.”

“You’ll know when it happens, trust me.” He tries to lift your mood. “Maybe we can.. I don’t know. Stay in touch, hang around together. I promise I might look like it but I’m not involved in any drug-related drama.” He laughs. “But all you need might just be a good friendgroup, a nice social circle. And I promise my friends are all cool, even though they’re all guys. They’re all in relationships- well, apart from me, but you know why that issue exists.” He chuckles.

“You shouldn’t let her use you anymore, you know?” You say quietly, as the surrounding area outside the car becomes familiar. “You’re.. Too nice for someone like that.” You say, as he parks in front of the apartment building your phone exclaims is your destination of choice. You reach over to take your phone from the plastic holder, when you notice Jungkook watching you intently, before he speaks.

“Can I kiss you?” He asks, and you look at him with wide eyes, interior lights of his car reflecting in them, making him even more eager to find out how it’ll feel like if you gave him the chance. You shrug, before you nod, visibly confused, while his eyes roam around your face, as if they can’t decide what feature of yours to focus on.

Everything looks too magical right now. Like some cheesy romantic drama.

He’s not sure if he likes it or not.

But as his hand reaches out to help angle your face right to place his lips against yours, he’s surely enough made his decision, sweet lipbalm of yours fruity on his tongue as he fails to keep his cool, leaning over further, both of your eyes closed as you get lost in the whole action- though he finally has to break free, the moment enough to cut the spell you both have been under.

“Well fuck me.” He starts to laugh. “Now I’ll definitely need your number.” he jokes, as he takes out his phone to do just that, your fingers typing in the numbers of your phone, your heart still racing in your chest.

All while his words keep repeating in your head.

'You'll know when it happens, trust me.'

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luveline · 1 year

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yess would love to see some roan content

yk roans imaginary (i mean totally real) dalmation, maybe one day reader, eddie and roan are walking around at the park or something and she see a dalmation and just wants to run up and pet the dog. i just think it’d be a cute little moment

thank you for your request! a summer afternoon for the munson family <3 eddie and roan ♥︎ fem!reader 1.3k

You have Eddie's hand in one hand, Roan's in the other. It's a rare occasion that you get to be the one in the middle. Roan usually insists on it so that she can be swung over the sidewalk curbs. You aren't sure how you've gotten to be the lucky one, but you won't look a gift horse in the face.

"I'm gon-da climb to the top of the climbing tower–"

"'Gon-da'," Eddie whispers in your ear, "what is she, five?"

She is very much five.

"How dare you," you say.

He laughs evilly and then remembers he has to be a dad as well as an idiot. "Roan, if you get stuck at the top again I can't come and get you, I'm a scaredy-cat."

"I'll save you, princess," you say.

Roan pulls away from your hand. "Thank you!" she calls, sprinting across a stretch of brilliant green grass. The field surrounding the playground is thick and lush and expansive. A group of teenagers throw a Frisbee at one end, while a great golden labrador chases a tennis ball at the other. You walk past babies and the elderly, all manner of Hawkins residents out in swing to enjoy the amazing summer weather.

"Roan! Stay close!" Eddie shouts.

She slows to a run. You and Eddie fast walk to keep pace, interlocked fingers swinging with every step.

"It's so nice out today, sure you aren't gonna melt into a leather puddle?" you tease.

"I reject summer," Eddie says, in all black.

You laugh. It's the kind of laugh you can only make when it's warm and you're content, the sound rumbly and indulgent. Since meeting Eddie, pretty much ever one of your laughs sound this way when the weather's nice. He smiles at you and bumps his shoulder into yours, his eyebrows, hidden by his bangs, making a rare appearance as he squints against the sun.

Roan thankfully stops before she gets to the playground, a mass of hot plastic on wood chips that you can smell half a mile away. She rocks back and forth on her heels, feet covered by small white sneakers. Eddie had originally dressed her in a sweet pink dress with flowers on the chest, but you'd peeped up to say she should probably wear pants if she's gonna be climbing things. He'd nodded, said, "Right! Right, what would I do without you, baby?"

It felt nice to get to amend what she wears, and his easy acceptance of your suggestion.

"Go on, babe!" he calls. "We're gonna stay right here on the grass and watch you!"

Roan beams and races to the climbing tower, a plastic and rope contraption that scares the fuck out of you. It's designed to catch a child if they fall, ropes intermingling between layers and reaching a narrow point at the top. You worry she'll fall backwards, but what can you do to stop her? She wants to tackle it, you want her to be brave and have fun, and you're a little unsure if you'd even be allowed to say No, you can't go on there.

You and Eddie lay out a blanket and sit under the summer heat. He admits defeat and peels out of his thick jacket, exposing the amazing lengths of his arms. They're almost enough to drag your gaze from his climbing daughter.

"She's gonna be fine," he says.

"I know." You put your hand on his thigh. "What if she isn't, though?"

"She will be. They wouldn't build that thing if kids weren't meant to climb it. I've climbed it."

"You've climbed it?"

He leans back, lips taking to an open-mouthed smile. "You don't believe me?"

"How old were you?"

"Probably not as young as Ro, but– seven? Eight?"

"Eddie, that's fifteen years ago. You're telling me she's climbing ten feet on a climbing frame that's fifteen years old?" You groan and close your eyes. "You better watch her. I'm gonna have a heart attack."

Eddie covers your hand with his, chuckling. "Alright, sweetheart. I'll watch her."

You squeeze your eyes closed but take little glances when you can manage it. The higher she gets the worse you feel, anxiety churning your guts. You know she won't fall but your body doesn't. A cold sweat pricks your neck despite the sunshine beating down.

Eddie plays with your fingers absentmindedly.

"I think your ring finger is my favourite. And not because of what you're thinking," he says nonchalantly, "but it's cute. You have a little tiny mark, what is that?"

"Maybe a papercut scar?" you ask. "Wait! Aren't you watching Roan?"

"I am, but I can do both. Plus, even if she falls, what'm I gonna do? The net will catch her, sweetheart, I promise."

He places his thumb on either side of your finger and presses down to the tip. It's a strange gesture, thoughtless, and your anxiety numbs. You watch Roan climb to another layer. She looks about as nervous as you feel, taking careful steps, pulling herself up with heaving motions.

Eddie pulls the back of your hand to his mouth and kisses it quickly. "Hey, she's almost at the top."

Roan climbs to the summit. You tilt your head toward Eddie's and wait for her to get down, only she doesn't, climbing to the other side with tense movements. Her front comes into view, and when she spots you and Eddie looking there's a huge smile on her face.

"Look, I'm at the top!" she shouts proudly.

"You are! You're so fast, and so tall!" Eddie waves at her.

She waves back.

"Oh, holy shit, I'm gonna throw up," you say. "I'm gonna go get her down."

You stand up and almost fall to your knees when Roan shouts, "Oh my god! Oh my god!"

You don't care who's watching or listening to you, you shout, "What, baby?"

"A damnation!"

You get to the bottom of the tower in record time. "Are you stuck?"

She wags her head. Her every movement makes the tower ropes shake. "Y/N, it's a damnation, look!" she says, pointing behind you.

You reluctantly turn, heart in your throat, and are greeted by the sight of a full grown dalmatian, white with black spots. You're head rushes.

Eddie comes to meet you with the blanket and tote bag hastily thrown over his arm. Roan flies down the tower in record time, stops to hug your leg, and then looks up at Eddie and says, "Can I hug it? Please? Please, can I go pet the dog?"

Eddie takes her hand. "Let's go ask, baby."

They fast walk to the dalmation before the owner can walk too far away and ask to pet the dog. The dalmation's name is Sammy, and he loves kisses and hugs. He links stripes up Roan's face until she's roaring with giggles, her arms around his skinny neck.

"Good puppy!" she says, squealing when Sammy licks her nose.

"How's your heart?" Eddie asks.

"Definitely feeling better." You put his hand against your chest so he can feel the slowed pulse.

He slides it to your shoulder, throwing the other behind so he can hug you and tug you in for a forehead kiss at the same time.

"You're pretty when you worry," he says.

Roan giggles some more, cotton candy sweet. "Daddy, we need a Sammy, please please please!"

A little bit of his pleased, carefree attitude dissipates.

"Baby, where would we put him?"

"He could sleep in my bed!" She rubs Sammy behind the ears. "Do you have a brother, mister Sammy?"

You tip your head to his ear. "She wants a puppy? What is she, five?"

Roan beams at you both. Mister Sammy licks a gross line of spit from her chin to her temple.

#eddie and roan #eddie munson x reader #eddie munson x fem!reader #dad!eddie munson x reader #dad!eddie munson #eddie munson fanfiction #eddie munson fanfic #eddie munson fic #eddie munson imagine #stranger things x reader #stranger things fic #stranger things #stranger things fanfiction

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stellas-starry-stove13 · 21 days

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♥︎ • “I'm supposed to be the center of attention!” • ♥︎

Dish: Lemon Tea (it's actually a drink but ignore that)

Drink: Strawberry sundae (dating)

Cuisine: Oneshot

Ingredients: Flour (fluff)

Customer: @kanasakiis

C/N: Thanks for requesting Miika <3

Gazing up from my phone for split second, I'm met with the smooth glass doors of the arcade.

“Cmon, Seishiro! We're going to have so much fun here!”

I blink, deadpan, and fix my eyes back on the screen of the phone behind held firmly in my hands.

“Mhm...”

I mumble a response, unbothered by the short girl dragging my tall and lanky body.

As the she drags me to all kinds of crane and arcade games, my eyes never leave the small screen, taking a second to blink after losing a battle.

Not struck down by defeat, I press try again, but am immediately stopped by having my phone dropped out of my hand by the short cute girl I call my “girlfriend”. I pick up the device now back in my hands from previously taking a fall due to the girl dragging me a bit too hard.

“You made me lose.”

I mumble, continuously being dragged around like a ragdoll, when suddenly, my phone is no longer in my hands. Again.

“No phones while we're on our date!”

She places the phone in her big jacket pocket, giving me the cute but stern look.

“.... Why?”

“Because I'm supposed to be the center of attention!”

“... Oh.”

“So come on! We're playing together.”

She then proceeds to drag me off to one of the tables designed for a game called ping pong. It's boring if it's not on a screen. I think to myself as a yawn escapes the depths of my mouth.

“Do you know how to play?”

I was about to suggest to do something else, but then I see that cute, eager face of hers staring at me with those sparkling eyes, and suddenly, my mouth can't open, causing me to instead shake my head.

“Okay, well, the goal is to get the most balls in...”

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Though in just a few hours, I actually managed to... Well... Not be bored without my phone for once. I mean, I'd much rather play the games or read the mangas and stuff on my phone, but... I guess it wasn't too bad. I mean, Y/N looks pretty happy, so I'm not complaining.

I sound all sappy now... I should stop thinking so much... It's such a hassle.

“Sei~shi~ro! Did you have fun?”

My head jerks towards her as her sweet voice rings through my ears.

“.... Can I have my phone back?”

“Tell me you had fun!”

Uh-oh. There's that tone again.

“..... I had fun. I guess.”

Her bright smile manages to make me avert my gaze from her to avoid get flustered as she hands me back my phone.

Dividers by @cafekitsune

#bluelock x reader #bllk x reader #nagi seishiro #nagi seishiro x reader #seishiro nagi x reader #seishiro nagi #bluelock #nagi x reader #` • . ° your dish has been served! ° . • `

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gloryride · 4 months

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WIP WHENEVER

And it's wednesday chooms !!!! Means i went back to office after 10 days home-vacation

Was tagged by @chevvy-yates, danke friend ♥♥

MODS

I finally released my Johnny jacket, even made an Atelier ! So ... time to work on new things xD Of course there are still mods i'm working on, but i want to share with you my future Evelyn AMM Add-on i'm working on, inspired by @barbecutie ! I did the default and braindance in my remix version + a doll version (hair and color inspired by Natalie Portman in Closer), will add casual, formal and undies before releasing soon

I had some vacations, i barely went out (was cold af, even here) and spent all my time modding and doing pics XDD

No secrets, mostly pics for mods (for friends and mine) but that i love to post there later. Especially the last one ♥

OTHERS

I continue to work on ocs outfits, especially on Mieko because i find her so cute and really inspiring. Found her few others hair to play with (missed one, a fancy high bun) :

And found her fancy and corpo looks :

Still need to have casual and techie outfits (as she's one for Arasaka Tokyo), find her more accessories and i'll be done with her ♥

Tagging (no pressure as usual) : @therealnightcity @rosapexa @breezypunk @wanderingaldecaldo @aggravateddurian (and anyone who wants !)

#cyberpunk 2077 #wip wednesday #wip whenever

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hebimoonlightwrites · 11 months

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hehe Head cannon request for both Haruomi and Chisei! <3 <3 What will they reaction be if their Freader,weared their clothes at their house or an Buraikan concert ^^

Writer's corner: Aw! This sounds so cute!! Thank you for requesting, sweetheart! qwq Let me know if there's anything you want me to change or fix!♥ Enjoy!

mc's pronouns: SHE/HER (Fem!reader)

Warnings: Fluff/sfw, nothing strange here~

⭐𝐁𝐮𝐫𝐚𝐢𝐤𝐚𝐧⭐ 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐨 𝐅𝐄𝐌!𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝐰𝐡𝐨 𝐰𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐢𝐫 𝐜𝐥𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐬

⭐Haruomi is always seen as a serious and introverted man

⭐But I'm sure he would show a little bit of his surprise after seeing you wearing his clothes casually

⭐Like.. if you entered Raimentei wearing one of his t-shirts or jackets, I'm sure he would blush slightly, trying not to make his embarrassment evident

⭐His yellow eyes would sparkle as they would notice your cute figure wearing his big clothes

⭐And I don't deny the fact that I totally think you even would slightly tease him, like walking in front of him only to show him how you're wearing his clothes

⭐After some time Haruomi would sigh and whisper:

⭐"You look adorable today..."

⭐You even could see a small but cute smile on his face.

⭐It would have surely taken so much effort to express his feelings!

⭐Since he's not really good at expressing his emotions, but through music, Haruomi would slightly smile and you could see a warm light through his eyes

⭐But what if he saw you wearing his clothes or Buraikan merch clothes at their concert?

⭐His heart would melt like ice in a warm pot

⭐His yellow eyes would sparkle and you would notice a few seconds of his serious look going away and leaving a cute smile on his face.

⭐In short I think he would appreciate your support and would absolutely love the fact that you wear his clothes

⭐If you wore Buraikan merch t-shirts or hoodies, he would feel powerful and ready to face other rappers teams in Club Paradox!

⭐Then when he had some minutes alone with you, he would hug you by wrapping his arms around your torso.

⭐You would hear a small but warm sigh from him, a warm heat on his cheeks.

⭐Contrary to Haruomi, Chisei wouldn't have problems to show his feelings towards you!

⭐At the sight of your cute figure wearing his clothes, Chisei would immediately smile and jump happily

⭐He would reach you only to hug you tightly and to chuckle:

⭐"You're wearing my hoodie!.. Aww!! You're so cutee!! It fits you so well! I like it!!"

⭐His heart would melt and he would be so happy to see you feeling comfortable in his clothes

⭐Even if you kept wearing his clothes daily and ordinarily, Chisei would never get used to that

⭐His eyes would sparkle each time they would notice you in his baggy clothing

⭐A small "Aw.. cute~" would leave his lips each time

⭐And of course, what if he saw you wearing his clothes or Buraikan merch hoodies at their concert?

⭐He would die of happiness right away!

⭐Since you're a special one to him, Chisei would blush softly and smile even more brightly

⭐His smile would show and let you know that he's very glad to have you there supporting him and Haruomi

⭐Chisei would spend the whole concert rapping and occasionally- oh, well, frequently- giving you a glance and a soft smile

⭐On the other hand, if it happened in Club Paradox, just like I wrote for Haruomi, Chisei would feel even stronger after seeing you there supporting him

⭐And after the concert/ the rap battles, he would approach you and hug you the tightest he could!

⭐His mouth would let his adorable canines visible in a happy and cute smile as he would wink at you:

⭐"Thank you for being here, mc! Oh, and... my hoodie fits you so well! You're adorable! You can keep it, if you want to~!", then he would chuckle

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#paradox live #paralive #paradox live headcanons #paradox live headcanon #paralive headcanons #paralive headcanon #paradox live buraikan #paralive buraikan #buraikan #paralive chisei #paradox live chisei #chisei kuzuryu #haruomi shingu #paradox live haruomi #paralive haruomi

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agirlwithbigdreamsforher · 1 year

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CHAPTER 16

THE NANNY: CHAPTER 16

Pairing: Andy Barber x Annie Johnson (OFC)

Summary: Working and single parenting is not easy. Andy needs to find a nanny for his son Jacob. Annie, an education degree student at Lasell University, comes to their lives just in time for the big changes in Andy’s life.

Warnings: MINORS DO NOT INTERACT. Smut, language, explicit sexual content.

A/N: They finally go out on a date… we will know about Andy’s past and things will get steamy! Wrap it before you tap it!

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Saturday, late morning, Annie felt drained. It was around noon when she got up and went to the bathroom, the reflection in the mirror showed her red puffy eyes, and she splashed her face with cold water. She get out of the bathroom colliding with Andy.

“Shit! Sorry honey. You ok?”

“Yeah” Annie rubbed her eyes. “I’m tired.”

“Maybe you should go back to sleep. I know having anxiety attacks take a lot of energy so I think…”

“I didn’t have an anxiety attack” she answered defensively.

“Very well,” Andy didn’t want to argue with her “Whatever you say honey. Can I get a kiss?”

She smiled and gave him a peck on the lips.

“Alright I have to leave now, have to buy some things. I see you in our date.”

“Date?” Annie looked at Andy befuddled. “You still wanna date me?”

“Of course I do!” Andy give her a quick kiss “why wouldn´t I?”

“Because of what happened last night” Andy just stared at her “I’m damage.”

“You’re not damage. He hurt you, but what happened doesn’t define who you are, and certainly doesn’t define why I’m in love with you.” Annie was taken aback about by his confession, “And if you think I’m gonna miss my shot to take you out, you are completely insane.” Andy give her another kiss “I see you later. Be ready by 5.”

Andy left the house and she came back to her room and decided to rest some more to have energy for their date.

Annie heard Andy came back around 4 p.m. and went to his room to take a shower, on the meantime she was in her room choosing what to wear for their first date. She was incredible nervous, she lived with the guy and still her stomach was the nest of a bunch of butterflies that didn’t want to go away, she couldn’t even have lunch. She changed her outfit at least 5 times, going for simple and casual to sexy and everything in between, it didn’t help that Andy wasn’t telling her where they were going; he said anything will be fine, but what if it wasn’t? It was almost 5 when he put the last outfit she had chosen, a red sundress, with short sleeves, it was a little above her knee and she opted to wear a pair of white tennis. She turned to see herself in the mirror, it was simple, comfortable and she felt cute. She was finishing her make up when the doorbell rang a couple of times.

“Andy! Can you get the door, please?!” But the doorbell kept ringing. “Argh! Andy?!” She left her room and went towards Andy’s only to find it empty so she went downstairs. “Coming!”

When she opened the door she found Andy standing there with a bouquet of pink daisies and a wide smile spread on his face at her flabbergasted expression.

“Hi! Ready to go?” Andy was wearing jeans, a white polo shirt, black letter jacket and tennis shoes.

“I… wait, what?”

“I decided to give you the whole dating experience. If I’m missing something please just tell me cuz I haven’t done this in almost four years.” Andy stepped into the house “You look lovely” gave her a kiss on the cheek, “These are for you.” He handed her the bouquet.

“Thank you, how you know they’re my favorite?”

“I asked Sharon last night when you were in the bathroom.”

“Of course you did. You’re cute. I girl can get used to this.”

“Please do.”

“Let me put them in water, grabbed my jacket and we can go.”

“Perfect!” Andy followed her to the kitchen, “You have a great house.”

“hahahaha thanks! It’s my boss’, he’s a lawyer.”

“Sounds impressive. I better not mess up with you then.”

“You better not, he is a menace.”

After Annie grabbed her denim jacket, they both jumped to the car. Andy drove throughout Newton and out of the city.

“Where are we going?”

“You’ll see.”

It wasn’t a long drive, 20 minutes at most. Andy turned in the middle of a dirty road, no houses, no pavement, and he kept driving until the floor was covered with grass and she saw all Newton from above.

“Oh my god! Andy, this place is beautiful. How did you find it?!” Annie stepped out of the vehicle, Andy following behind and walked to get a better view of the town.

“I come here every time I need to think. I don’t believe people in Newton know about this place. Is always desolate.” Andy walked to his car “Can you help me?”

Annie came to assist Andy taking out a fluffy blanket and some cushions while he carried a huge basket. They placed everything on the floor and Andy took out the food and plates for their picnic. He had a bit of everything in that basket, juice, soda, wine, water, salad, fruit, sandwiches, pasta, croissants, strawberry jam and chocolate spread. Annie was amazed at the many options they had to eat.

“I thought to take you to a restaurant, but we went to one last night.”

“You said last night didn’t count.”

“Well, we can still go to the restaurant if you want.” Andy looked a bit disappointed.

“Andy, I´m just joking, this is perfect, thank you.” She kissed him and he smiled. “You put quiet the effort with the food.”

“I bought it, I didn’t want to screw things up, and if I made this at home you would have noticed. So, what can I serve for the lady?”

“I want pasta and salad for now.”

“For now? I love a girl with a great appetite.”

“I didn’t have breakfast or lunch, I’m starving.”

Andy took a sandwich and serve a glass of wine for Annie and he took a beer out for him. They were eating and talking about work and school, they were almost finished and the sun was setting when Andy phone dinged, he opened the text he got and showed Annie his phone. Jake was on screen, a video of him and Luis swimming in a pool.

“He is having a great time.”

“Seems like it. I’m glad he is having fun. Let’s take a picture and send it to him.” Annie took Andy’s phone, putting the selfie camera, “Ready?” Andy place himself behind her, taking her by the waist fully smiling to the camera. They took a couple of pictures, one of them Andy kissing her in the cheek, and another where they were kissing on the lips. They send the first picture to Jake and the rest were send to Annie’s phone.

“We will talk to him when he is back.”

“Can I ask you something?”

“Hit it.”

“What happened to Jake’s mom?”

“Oh God” Andy sighed and sat up straight.

“You don’t have to tell me if you don’t want to.”

“What do you think happened?”

“Well, based on the fact that you never mention her, nor Jake; I assumed she died.”

“No, she is pretty much alive. Her name is Laurie and she left me. She left us almost three years ago.” Annie’s attention was full on him so he continued. “I met her when we were studying in New York, and you know things happened, and we got pregnant, so I asked her to marry me and she said yes. After we graduated they offer me a job here, so we moved, Jake was born here, and everything was fine for a while, until it wasn’t.” Annie took Andy’s hand and intertwined her fingers with his, “I worked, and she stayed home with Jake. We weren’t intimate anymore, we started to fight over stupid stuff and on Jake’s first birthday she left.”

“What?” Her voice shook.

“I went to work, and when I came back she wasn’t there, nor her things. Jake was crying in his crib, alone and dirty, with a note next to him, where it said she couldn’t be with me anymore that she didn’t want to be a mother and she wanted a divorce.” Annie sobbed, she couldn’t picture baby Jake all alone in his birthday. “Hey” Andy turned to see her with a single tear rolling on her cheek “I’m sorry honey, I’m making you upset.”

“I can’t believe someone will just leave Jake. He was just a baby, he needed his mom.” She said with a trembling voice.

“Yeah but, apparently she didn’t need our son. I went to look for her and tried to get her back.”

“And what did she do?”

“She went back to New York. She had gotten together with someone, and he offered her things that at the time I didn’t have, money, stability, and her dream job in a gallery. She send me the divorce papers a month later, along with a letter where she said she was resigning to every parent right over Jake.”

“Has Jake ever asked about her?”

“No, not really. I actually think he believes the same thing you did, that she is dead. And is better this way, I don’t have the heart to tell him his mother left because she didn’t want him.” Annie nodded, “You know Jake’s nightmares? I took him to a psychologist once, she asked me a bunch of questions, had Jake to make some drawings and told me it probably had to do with Laurie and her abandonment, but she wasn’t sure. With time the nightmares have subsided, because I manage to convince Jake the monster is not real, and that is not going to hurt him, but you know he still has them once in a while. I hope one day he doesn’t have to go through that.”

“He has to keep going to the psychologist Andy. Is not just a one-time thing. They need a couple of sessions before they can give you a proper diagnosis. I can go with him if you want. I want Jake to have a healthy childhood, and we can make that happen.”

“Why would you do something like that?”

“Cuz I love Jake, he is such a sweet boy and is unfair he is having these nightmares because of what he went through.”

Andy got closer to her and give her a slow passionate kiss that took her breath away.

“I love you.” He said, Annie’s face lighted up “You don’t have to say…”

“I love you too.”

The sun set, and they stayed there laughing, joking and drinking, from the viewpoint they saw the wonderful view of Newton’s lights at night. They were laying on the blanket kissing, the soft breaths and little moans Annie left out were making Andy hard and she could feel him against her tight.

“Andy…” Annie said out of breath.

“I’m sorry,” Andy lifted his body with his arms. “I’ll stop.”

“Take me home.” She said shyly.

“What?”

“Now, please.”

As soon as they walked into the house, they were all over each other. Kissing against the wall, Annie took off Andy’s jacket, her hands going under his shirt while Andy leaned to kiss her neck, his hands touching and grabbing her ass. They broke the kiss.

“We don’t have to do this, honey.”

Andy caressed her cheek and she smiled, took him by the hand and guide him to his room. Andy will be lying if he said he wasn’t nervous, he hasn’t been with anyone since Laurie, and didn’t want to push Annie into anything she wasn’t ready for. Once in there, she walked towards the bed, took her shoes off and her dress. Leaving her in just her white cotton panties. She climbed in the bed placing herself in the middle looking at Andy. He took off all his clothes except for his boxer briefs, Annie never missing a movement he did while doing so.

Andy crawled on top kissing her gently, his hand touching the side of her body. His lips going down on her breast taking a nipple in his lips, sucking it softly while he massage the other, his hand went down and touched her through her panties, a moan escaping Annie’s lips.

“Andy, please.” Her hips move against Andy failing at feeling any friction with his body. The pool between her legs growing by the minute.

“Tell me when you want to stop.” Andy hooked his fingers on her panties leaving her bare for him, her glossy pussy in full view for his hungry eyes, the tuff of curly hair on top was inviting. Andy kissed her thighs so close to her pussy but not going there.

“Andy…”

His tongue licked her pussy with a long stripe, Annie’s moans filling the room, her hips moved against Andy’s face and he placed a hand on top of her tummy to make her stay in place. Her hand grabbed Andy’s hair while he kept eating her like he was having the best meal in the world, he grabbed her right leg and put it on his shoulder. His lips took her clit sucking it slowly and inserted one of his fingers in her and started pumping, feeling the tightness of her pussy. He added another finger.

“Fuck! Please, don’t stop.” Annie plead.

Andy’s fingers moved faster, feeling her pussy tighten around his digits, his mouth never leaving her pussy.

“Andy!”

“I know honey, cum for me.”

She came around his fingers, her body shaking at the explosion in her core, her thighs closed around Andy’s head. When the wave of pleasure fade away, her legs opened, making Andy giggled a bit. His hair was a mess, a lustful smile on his face.

“You look so fucking gorgeous right now.” Andy came to her face and kissed her, savoring her own taste on his lips.

“It’s your turn.”

Andy took off his boxers and his hard cock sprung free, it was thicker and a bit longer than Daniel, He sat against the headboard, Annie bating her eyelashes before taking him in her hand. Her tongue gave him a small lick over his head before sucking it. Andy’s moans were deep and manly, sending electricity through her body and hitting right in her core. She took as much as she could in her mouth, making her eyes watery, moving her head up and down, and hollowing her cheeks, she gagged when the tip of his cock hit the back of her throat.

“FUCK!” Andy cursed, taking a hand full of her hair.

Annie kept bobbing her head, and twisting her hand in the rest of his shaft he couldn’t fit in her mouth.

“Honey… fuck!” Andy’s cock twitched in her mouth “Stop, stop, stop!” Annie took his dick out of her mouth.

“Did I do something wrong?” she asked timidly.

“No, God no, you have a talented mouth.” She smiled feeling proud “I was just about to cum.”

“I don’t mind.” Annie said leaning towards his cock, but Andy stopped her.

“I rather be inside you.”

Annie approached Andy straddling his lap, the tip of his cock gracing at the entrance. Andy grabbed his dick by the base, while Annie steady herself using his shoulders, sinking in gradually until he was fully in and they moaned. Andy took her by her ass making her go up slightly and going down again, she began to move with Andy’s help, her small breasts bouncing with the movement. She felt full, Andy’s cock hitting all the right places in her pussy, her clit rubbing against his pelvis when she grinded her hips back and for. They hold their hands, Andy feeling her pulsing pussy against his manhood.

“Andy, I’m gonna cum.”

Andy grabbed her by the waist, thrusting hard against her. Annie’s moans grew louder.

“Come on, honey, give it to me.”

“Andy!” she choke out, head falling on his shoulder, her orgasm washing over her, Andy following right after her, spilling his seed in her warm pussy. They stayed like that for a couple of minutes, Andy’s dick inside her, giving her small kisses in her shoulder.

“I love you” she whispered without looking at him.

“Don’t get all shy on me, look at me.” He nudged his nose on her neck. She turned giving him a tired smile. “Hello there. You good?”

“Yeah, more than good.”

Andy turned with her on top, his dick slipping out of her pussy, making her flinch at the lost. Annie make herself comfortable on the left side of the bed, fatigue washing over her body, her eyes feeling heavy. Andy stood up, went to bathroom and came back with a washcloth to clean himself and Annie. When he came back she was peacefully sleeping, he moved her to open her legs, and groaned at the wet sensation against her pussy.

Andy came back to bed, covering her and taking his side of the bed, he took her leg and put it over his hip, his cock was still hard so she pushed inside her, making her moan.

“Shhhhhh, go to sleep.” She complained a little, but kept sleeping none the less. “I love you, honey.” He closed his eyes, tiredness taking over his body, a content smile on his lips.

#andy barber #andybarber #andy barber fanfic #andy barber fic #andy x reader #andy barber x reader #andy x annie #annie johnson #jacob barber #jake barber #Defending Jacob #defendingjacob #the nanny

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mango-bango-bby · 3 years

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hi mango!!! :))) maybe could u do dabi with a bunny!darling headcanons? like shes v short,cute & innocent and dabi just loves to infantilize her. she loves cuddling and how would dabi react to her going into heat? thank you( ˘ ³˘)♥︎

♡ My Darling Bunny ♡

(A/N: I know I posted an NSFW fic yesterday but I often put off NSFW requests until I’m in a certain mood to write them. So here’s another!! I hope you like this, I thought it was super super cute and i’d love to eventually write a fic off of this 💖)

Content Warning ⚠️: Yandere, infantilization, bunny!reader/hybrid!bunny!reader, AFTER THE FIFTH HEADCANON IS NSFW, marking, reader in heat, DUB-CON, rough sex (kinda)

Summary: Dabi with a bunny!darling (Yan!Dabi x GN!reader *readers gender is never specified*)

Masterlist ➸ ♡

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♡ Dabi absolutely loves your more rabbit aspects, them being due to your quirk. He loves messing and playing with your floppy ears. He loves how jumpy you can get at times yet also how cuddly you get! And he loves your fluffy little tail! He’s very much a fan of your rabbit aspects.

♡ Because of your bunny like features, Dabi often treats you as a beloved pet. Of course you’re not. However Dabi does things such as pet you, tell you how good you are for him, spoon feed you, and do everything for you. You’re so fragile that you shouldn’t have to do anything, he likes to care for you.

♡ Oh Dabi also thinks you’re very fragile. You’re so short and your skin is so soft, there’s no way you could do any physical labor or anything to dangerous. Your job is to be his good little bunny, as long as you give him affection when he needs it, he treats you like royalty!

♡ Loves getting you rabbit themed things! He thinks you look so you with bunny themed clothing and accessories. It just fits you way to well. Also gets you carrot themed things, like he got you a giant carrot plush! He gets you many plushies and stuffed animals, mostly because they’re so soft and he loves seeing you carry them around everywhere. He thinks you look so innocent and sweet like that. But then again you’re always innocent and sweet to him.

♡ Dabi helps you nest and gets things for your nest! Your nesting area is in the corner of the bedroom. You nest with many different things, mainly Dabi’s shirts, blankets, pillows, and different plushies. You often also try to steal Dabi’s jacket for your nest, but Dabi needs it when he goes out so you give it back. He will also get you more things for your nest if you want it to be nicer, like a canopy or rug or fairy lights!

♡ Dabi immediately knows when you’re about to go into heat, mostly be you become incredibly clingy. Definitely preparing for your heat before it happens, he didn’t the first time but now he stocks up on water and food for you cause he knows once you two start you’re not going to stop.

♡ Absolutely loves when you’re in your heat cause it gives him the opportunity to do the things you normally wouldn’t agree to. Like overstimulation for hours on end, or using multiple toys on you, all thing you’re normally to shy to agree too. But in your heat, you just agree to everything that will get you off, so it gives Dabi an opportunity to do what he wants and try out new things. However all of it is for your pleasure, you want to be bred after all!

♡ Let him pull on your ears and/or tail, please! He gets super heated and loves the idea of pulling on your floppy ears, especially in doggy style. He wants to pull your ears back towards him in that position. Although if you don’t want to he might not listen, but if you tell him that it actually hurts you he’ll stop.

♡ Dabi marks you up while you’re in heat, he’s feral when you’re in heat. He bites you, goes for hours, pounds really hard, all by your request! However you don’t mind at all, you want him to claim you after all! Dabi will bite you everywhere, leaving marks all over your soft skin. He personally likes leaving marks in your thighs, neck, collarbone, and chest. Don’t worry though, after your heat he will make sure that he didn’t bite you to hard. He’ll take care of you if he hurts you to bad.

♡ Despite going super hard on you while you’re on heat, it is all for you, so that the pain of being in heat doesn’t hurt so bad. If he’s going to rough on you, just tell him, he’ll calm down a bit. He knows you’re going to get overwhelmed sometimes, so he will be a lot softer with you if you ask. He’ll gently kiss you, be slower, praise you, anything you want really. Although he’s been praising you since the beginning, you are his sweet little bunny after all.

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Thank you for reading, darling!!

#yandere bnha #soft yandere #yandere dabi #yandere!dabi #yandere dabi x reader #soft yandere dabi

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r0b0-writes · 2 years

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Cap'n having bdaz and Cakes wanting to get him super rare pokemon card. But how to get it when you don't have cash? Learning to play and winning it at nerd tournament!

You have no idea how many videos I had watch to write this /♥

Title: Super Mega Rare Ultra Attack Move GO! Words: 1,219

Beads of condensation dripped down Cakes' face. Their insides whirred as the fans kicked into high gear. Never had he been pushed into a corner like this before. Everyone was counting on him to win, he couldn't lose! Not when so much was at stake! Their legs itched to move. If they did this right, they might come out victorious.

"Uhh... Charmander attack Eevee?"

His opponent slammed a hand over their face. "That's not how it works, noob! What attack?"

"Uhm... Scratch?" "Do you even have the energy card for that?"

Cakes looked at the cards in his deck. "The little star? Uh, yeah," he placed it down hesitantly.

After this battle, Cakes swore he'd never complain about statistic's again. Whatever was happening in front of him seemed ten times more difficult to grasp than math.

"Eevee, use Wild Kick," its opponent said, slapping down two energy cards.

The person beside them kept track of all the HP and scores. They sent Cakes a pitiful glance, "Charmander blacked out. Pick another card."

Cakes' opponent grabbed one of their prize cards as Cakes contemplated which of its Pokémon to send out. "I guess... Vulpix? She's cute~" he beamed. They slid her card to the active play slot.

"VULPIX?!" His opponent laughed, "ha! You're getting ready to lose," the opponent placed down a Vaporeon card with the necessary energy card needed for the eeveelution. No matter what Cakes' next move was, his little Vulpix was dead. Her HP was only 50 and Vaporeon's attack was 70. That didn't even take into account the weakness stats. Vulpix was a goner.

He knew he should've gone with a Grass Type.

Poor Vulpix was made short work of, leaving Cakes with no more Pokémon to use.

Cakes' shoulders slumped as he looked at the cards in his hands. He had only just learned to play the game. Not to mention he hardly had any 'good' cards.

How was he supposed to get Cap'n that holographic Charizard card now?

"Better luck next time, ditz," the opponent stuck out their tongue as Cakes pushed away from the gaming table.

Pulling his jacket tighter, he hurried off from the building and to his car in the parking lot. He sighed, then groaned, then groaned louder. Partially because of the opponent's insult. He wasn't a ditz. He was smart. It knew it was smart. Sweet and Cap'n said it all the time. His grades weren't perfect A's like Sweet's, but he was proud of the C's he got. That card game wasn't easy to follow! There were so many rules and he was new at it. He wasn't a ditz.

He was not. A ditz.

He huffed, "(you're a ditz)," he shot a nasty look at the building.

Trying to collect himself a little before driving back to the school, he laid his face on the steering wheel. They wouldn't cry. Certainly not over that insult, but they did feel like a failure regardless. He was supposed to get something Cap'n would really like. He wanted to get him something special.

He looked to his passenger seat, in a small plastic bag set an unopened pack of cards he had saved just in case the battles went horribly. Which they had.

And now that's all he had. No thought, no effort.

"Uggh," his head slammed to the steering wheel again, this time, the horn blowing.

He drove back to the school feeling ill and nauseous. The feeling only grew as he stood outside Cap'n and Sweet's dorm room. The pack of cards was in his back pocket as he knocked on the door.

Immediately he was pulled into the room, a few balloons and streamers decorated the already, small space. It could feel its partner's arms wrapped around its legs. It made him feel even worse.

"K_K!" Sweet and Cap'n smiled up at him. "We were wondering when you were coming! We saved you a cake slice," Sweet pointed to the nightstand beside their bed.

Since Sweet and Cap'n didn't have many... if any, friends, most of their birthdays were spent in their room. They would buy a cake and celebrate by watching movies and eating so much junk food they'd probably be sick the next morning. This was the first time Cap'n had ever celebrated a birthday with someone other than Sweet or his dad.

"Oh, let's do presents now that K_K's here!" Sweet dashed to his backpack. "Here you are," Sweet grinned, "Akira on VHS, taped it myself."

Cap'n's face erupted in a big smile, "Woah, word! We can watch this tonight, yeah? I can't believe-- How'd you even-- ?"

Sweet shrugged, hands in pockets as he rocked back and forth, "I have my resources."

Cakes felt the pit in its 'stomach' grow. Akira on VHS? Cap'n had been dying to see that movie for ages. Plus they taped it themself? That was such a thoughtful gift. He squeezed the card pack behind his back. And all he did was spend a few measly bucks on a bunch of cards that Cap probably already had. What a terrible partner he was. He should've tried to go at least one more battle.

He stepped forward sheepishly, trying to hide the frown on his face, "here, I got you this." He held out the pack, "I... I," Cakes frowned, "I'm sorry... I tried to win you a really cool card, but I couldn't..." His chest fell, why did he even try? He wasn't good at that stuff like they were. Sweet should've been the one to go. "I... I bought you this pack, though. 'M really sorry I couldn't win anything..."

Cap'n placed a hand on Cakes' shoulder, "hey, it's okay. You didn't have to go through all that trouble."

He opened the pack and slid the cards out. Cakes couldn't even watch. The worst thing of all would be watching Cap put on that forced smile to make him feel better. This was his birthday! He shouldn't be trying to comfort-

"You got me a pack that had a Mewtwo and a holographic Charizard!"

Cakes opened one eye, "is that... good?" Cap'n nodded, still staring at the deck. "This is rad!"

Sweet bounced, "can I hold them? I just wanna see--"

Cap'n held the cards to his chest, "nuh-uh! You'll just bend them! I wanna keep these guys pristine! I need my book!" He raced under his bed and dug a big binder out, flipping it open to see hundreds of pages of Pokémon cards lined in rows of plastic pockets.

"This is really, awesome," Cap'n looked up. "Like, seriously, these cards are pretty good."

Cakes blushed, scratching the back of his neck, "oh, it was nothing. I just... ya know," their eyes darted. "I'm just glad I got you something you liked."

Cap'n reached out a hand, Cakes instinctually took it and sat beside him. "You didn't have to get me anything, I like you and Sweet and you guys are enough presents," he kissed Cakes' cheek. He leaned to do the same for Sweet as Cakes glanced down at the binder in his lap.

Maybe he wasn't very good at the card game, but if buying the cards made Cap'n this happy... it supposed it could set aside a few dollars in their allowance to accommodate.

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skittledot · 2 years

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wahhhh hi um um um first time requesting smth bandori related but rn i can only think of masuki / masking so um

masuki satou gender neutral reader ...? fluff .. and basically i just want some hcs abt baking & cooking w her (like shes teaching u and all) up 2 u if platonic or romantic ♪( ´▽｀)

if u dont want 2 do that u can delete this ask, it's 100% fine ^_^ thank u vm !!

⁀ ♥ 𝐛𝐚𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐟𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐚𝐬𝐲

pairings: satou masuki x gn!reader

warnings: none that i know of but btw the title isn't affiliated with the headcanons

a/n: this request is so cute! I had to search up how to bake cupcakes because I've never baked any before haha

ₓ˚. ୭ 𝐬𝐚𝐭𝐨𝐮 𝐦𝐚𝐬𝐮𝐤𝐢

You were horrible at cooking (which included baking). Any form of heating, burning, or just turning on the oven in general, would constantly end up in flames.

You were desperate to learn how to cook so, you b̶e̶g̶g̶e̶d̶ asked your girlfriend to teach you the basics of culinary, to which she happily accepted.

"Anything you don't burn, I'll eat."

The other members of RAISE A SUILEN wanted to support you too, so all 4 of them volunteered to be taste-testers.

Baking with MASKING would be a bit chaotic, but rest assured; it definitely would be fun.

One time when you tried baking a little something for her, you accidentally deep fried the cookie dough, along with the other baking delights you had prepared to bake. It was a tragedy.

The past is the past though, no more making mistakes! This time you swear to make an all-out effort and finally bake a cake!

MASKING was determined to teach you how to bake a simple batch of cupcakes, ones with cute little sprinkles on them. Some of the cupcake liners even had RAS-themes on them! (most likely designed by PAREO, I'm calling it)

"First up, ya gotta mix the butter and sugar- wait no that's the cheese and salt-!"

That was attempt #1

When its time to mix the ingredients, she'll go behind you with both of your hands intertwined while she's guiding you <3

Now, it's time to bake the cupcakes in the oven.

You were serious about this, so instead of goofing around, you decided to constantly spare glances at the clock, just in case you weren't wrong about the timer (Masuki thought that was cute).

The cupcakes are done, now you can freely decorate them!

Masuki put some cute bunny ears on one cupcake, which looked like the all-purpose bunny on her jacket!

You decorated the cupcakes with your desired design.

Time for the taste-testers to sample your pastries!

CHU2 reached out for the strawberry cupcake, hoping it would fit her standards.

"Well, it isn't that bad..." A certain cat-eared producer said.

PAREO drooled at the sight of your homemade delights and decided to try one out too.

"Mmmm! This is delish Y/N! Are you sure this is your first time cooking?"

LOCK decided to try one herself too, still hesitant because one time she witnessed the absolute chaos in your kitchen.

"This actually tastes really good!"

It didn't take too long for LAYER to grab one cupcake for herself.

"Amazing...!"

"Heh, told you they'd love it," Masuki says as she kisses your forehead.

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jinnie-forthe-winnie · 2 years

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Playground Love

Jin x Luna

Genre: fluff

Word Count: 1.4k

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Luna and Jin have been dating for around 6 months. This night they found themselves out and around on a nice cool night. When the playground is in their sight, the children in them comes out. Jin then brings her home where they share a special moment and a quiet time together.

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"Race ya!" Luna says as she bolts away from Jin and runs to the playground. Jin chases after her and climbs up the slide instead of the ladder she opted for.

"I win!" Jin says as he stands at the top of the structure.

"Hey! Slides are for going down! You cheated." She yells standing up beside him. She crosses her arms and narrows her eyes at him.

"Since when is there a rule book?" He says elbowing her arm.

"Since now, it's rule number two, no going up slides."

"What's rule one then?" Jin asks leaning against the metal railing.

"The oldest kid always start as it for tag!" Luna says as she slides down the large twisting slide.

"Hey no fair!" Jin says pushing himself off the railing and following her down the slide. "Get back here!" He yells as he chases her around the playground.

Luna giggles like a child as she runs away from him, she rushes up the stairs and stands on the platform. Jin slows and stands in front of the platform she stands on. They both pant as they stare each other down. Jin sticks his arm through the bars and waves it around trying to hit her ankle. Luna squeals and jumps away from him. The couple laughs as Jin continues swinging his arm around as Luna jumps around like a kangaroo.

"You're such a kid." Jin says looking up at her seriously. Luna stops jumping around and narrows her eyes down at him.

"Thank you." She says sticking her tongue out at him. She screams out when she feels a hand wrap around her ankle.

"Got ya silly." He says sticking his tongue out before running away from her. She pouts for a moment before chasing after him.

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After their game of tag the two find themselves sitting on the swings holding hands. There is a comfortable silence as they sit, the only noises are from the occasional cars and the leaves swaying in the light breeze.

"What time is it?" Luna asks, breaking the silence.

Jin lets go of her hand and pulls his phone out of his jacket, "Nine thirty." Both of them let out a sigh at the same time. They turn and lock eyes in surprise.

"Jinx!" Luna yells out laughing.

"That was breathing, you can't jinx breathing." He says yelling back to her. Luna throws her head back and lets out a loud laugh. Jin can't help but laugh along with her. As she slows her laughing she rests her head against the chains of the swing, she closes her eyes with a big smile still on her face.

Jin stands up from the swing and stands in front of hers, he holds one of hands out to her. She opens her eyes and peers up at him.

"We need to get you home soon sweetheart." Jin says grabbing the chain to stop her swaying.

Luna pouts and shakes her head, "Mmm no, I don't want to go."

"I take it back, you're not a kid, you're a toddler." He says poking her cheek. She puffs them out in response, his finger immediately pokes her cheek again. "A cute little toddler, come on cutie lets go home."

She lets out a little giggle as she sticks her arms and legs out in front of her waiting to be picked up. Jin chuckles at her before crouching down slightly, she wraps her arms and legs around him and cuddles into his neck. Jin holds her hips as he stands up, they then move to wrap tightly around her back so she is smushed right against him.

Jin sets off to her home which is a couple blocks away, he smiles as she snuggles tight against him. Every once in a while Jin would lay a kiss on the side of her head or on her shoulder, each time she would respond with a tired giggle.

"Can I tell you a secret?" she whispers to him as she moves her head right into the crook of his neck.

"Of course sweetheart." He says squeezing her a little tighter to imitate a hug.

"Um... I love you..." She says so quietly Jin barely made out what she said.

"I love you too sweetheart." He says kissing her hair.

"Hehe... I've wanted to say that for a couple months now but I've gotten too scared." She says untucking her head from his neck, she instead lays it on his shoulder.

"I've wanted to for a while too, I just didn't want to pressure you into it."

"Mmm thank you." She hums.

Jin silently carries her around the block and up to her house. He tries opening the door but the door doesn't budge. He sighs and knocks on the door waiting for one of her family members.

"You asleep?" he asks lightly. The lack of answer tells him that she is in fact sleeping.

The door opens up and her mother coos at them. "Sorry kids, I forgot to leave it unlocked for you."

"That's okay, should I bring her up to her bed?"

"Oh is she sleeping?" she asks much quieter this time. Jin nods and walks into the home when her mother steps out of the way. "Don't bother with taking your shoes off honey."

Jin heads down the hallway that leads to the twin's rooms. He heads to the right door that is already opened wide. He walks the length of the room to her bed. He leans over the bed and slowly lets her lay down on it. Her legs flop down but her arms stay interlocked around his neck. Jin huffs out as he tries to get her arms apart. He holds both wrists and tugs as hard as he can but they don't budge. He gets confused and goes to duck his head out, but hands wrapping around his neck and shoulders stop him.

Jin gasps, "You were awake the whole time?!"

"Mmm no, I just woke up when you laid me down." She says in a sleepy tone.

"Sorry."

"Mmm no don't apologize, if you didnt I wouldn't have gotten to say goodbye."

"Well then, goodnight Luna, I love you." He says giving her a hug, and pecking her lips once before trying to stand up.

"Nooooo stay." she whines holding onto him for dear life.

"Luna, I need to go home."

"No" she pouts, swinging one of her legs around his waist. "Stay for ten minutes, please..." She pleads to him, making him sigh.

"Ten minutes, that's it." He says looking in her eyes seriously.

"Thank you Jinnie." Luna says smiling and schooching her body backwards to give him room to lay down. When he lays down his feet dangle of the edge off the end off the bed. He chuckles lightly as he tries to configure himself to lay properly on the bed but her tiny bed wouldn't allow for it.

Luna grabs the squirming Jin and cuddles against him, he stops moving and instead holds her. He puts an arm on her waist, he slides the other one to lay under her neck.

"I love you too by the way, Jin." she whispers to him. Jin contently smiles, he moves forward and puts his lips on her forehead. He holds them there for a couple of seconds before pulling back and shutting his own eyes.

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An hour had gone since Jin and Luna had gotten home, Mrs Jeon had been sitting in the living room reading and waiting to lock the door once Jin had left. But he still hadn't come out to leave. Second guessing herself she looks out the window, his car was still parked in their driveway.

She gets up and heads towards her daughter's room. The door was wide open allowing her to see into her room, all the way to the bed. She lets out a gasp as she sees Jin and Luna laying there together, she rushes in prepared to rip him away from her.

But she stops and instead awes at the two of them snuggled up on her bed. Mrs Jeon grabs one of Luna's throw blankets from her basket and lays it on top of the two of them. She smiles seeing their sleeping faces up close, each of them looking rather adorable.

She moves to the end of the bed and shakes her head seeing both of them still had their running shoes on. She slowly unties all four shoes and tugs them gently off their feet and sets them at the foot of the bed.

Before leaving the two of them alone, she takes a couple pictures of them. She awes one more time before shutting the door behind her.

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Taglist: @jiminie-and-his-pinky-finger @softbobamilktae

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madeofcc · 2 years

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What CAS item (hair, clothing, accessory...) screams your sim's name so loudly that you can't imagine using it on other sims? You can choose multiple items and answer for as many sims as you want :)

As usual, a great ask dear Elsa ♥

I'm going to put this below the cut because it's quiet long. I don't have very specific items, except for some, but more specific CAS creators for my characters so here's a little list below !

Destiny is the easiest to dress up ! Des usually hides her natural curly hair behind some braids, dreadlocks or twists that @simtric and @sheabuttyr make perfectly ♥ We will see her with her natural hair later though.

Her jacket ! That jacket !!! is probably the only item I kept from this creator when I went maxis match mostly. It's actually William's jacket that Destiny stole in order to remember him when she's alone. It has an entire life by itself with a touch of William's smell.

High waist is what Destiny feels the most comfy in :) @clumsyalienn and @nucrests make the best androgyne cc so they're definatly Destiny's choice.

Those vans I can't find the creator anymore ! It's Destiny n°1 shoes and she wears them most of the time, even if Sulani :p Fun fact : that what brings her close to Renji as he also wears them all the time.

Soraya is the second character that is easy to dress ! Surprisingly I don't need much for her as she's very natural with her curly hair that @simstrouble makes perfectly (I think Soso only uses her cc) ♥

She's also used to wear white/green/red colours, especially with floral patterns because she loves flowers. She also like food but she wouldn't wear a taco dress, hell no ... Maybe the avocado recolour one @xldkx made ... We'll see ... @clumsyalienn and @serenity-cc made the best dresses for Soso.

Those boots (I got it a looong time ago I can't find a link) are my personnal favourite boots ^^ I use them on all my girls when they need something comfy that gives them a little rock'n'cottage style.

For the others characters it's more specific and random items that defines them.

That brown/orange heterochromia Leïla has. It represents the Elemental fire power she hiddes. I wouldn't imagine her without. It was made by @aveirasims. Otherwise she's my favourite to dress because she's girly but not too much and I can try a loooot of cc on her. She doesn't fit slutty clothes though ...

Hiro and his yellow glasses ! Even if he changes sometimes, the color is always yellow ! He usually tends to always pick another yellow elements on his outfit to matches with his glasses. Without, he actually see things hyper blurry ...

Chester and his curly hair :) He's so cute with it everytime and I love that @simstrouble and @clumsyalienn make male hair as well because he looks freaking cuter !

Aïssa and pink : a love story because she's a barbie bitch ♥ @trillyke @sentate @serenity-cc are her favourites ! Fun fact : she's on a personnal color war with Julia Brindleton at Britchester. Both of them are blonde bad bitches wearing pink. Guess who wins ? You'll see it on DH3 :p She wears slutty clothes with perfection and is so proud of it also.

These hairs by s4simomo are the only ones that seems to fit Milo ... I tried my entire mods folder but only these two give him the vibes he's supposed to.

Renji and the sluit ... That what will define him for now ♥ Also, teenage clothes and long hair will be what defines him in the future of the serie ^^ He's an eternal teenager ... poor baby ...

And that's all I guess, it's already a lot than expected I'm sure :)

Thank you so so much @someone-elsa for that great ask once again ♥

#answered ask #someone-elsa #OCs outfit #about DH #DH extras #DH characters #I seriously about creators like brands now most of the time #that's why I sometimes include them in the story #I love to promote good creators #also love how my characters have their own wardrobe #this was an entire essay I guess ?

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notasdriedapricots · 3 years

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2,12,22, 32 and 42 for Liz and Simon! It must be Twosday as I keep sending 2s in asks. Oh dear, that pun is horrible and only works on Tuesdays 😂

HELLO! I don't even know how many pages back on my blog I had to go to find the list I reblogged but never answered 🤡 I'm so sorry.

This got a tiny bit long so I'm putting it under the cut.

2. Do they have any titles? How did they get them?

I think this refers to noble titles? If so, no. If it's like titles other people have given her, Simon calls her "Miss Good Intentions" sometimes. A lot of people refer to her as "the lovely Liz", but I don't think that counts.

As for Simon, his new students tend to call him "Mr. Porter" the first class and he pretends to get offended. "Shit, I'm 25, kid, who are you calling 'mister'. Simon's fine." He does have a mug that says "Best Music Teacher in the World", though, so that counts. And Liz calls him "Mr. Know-it-all".

The both hold the title of each other's best friend, tho ♥

12. What is their favourite food?

I've answered this for Liz here! With a moodboard and all.

As for Simon, he would eat almost anything, but if he had to choose. burgers.

22. What are their favourite insults to use? What do they insult people for? Or do they prefer to bitch behind someone’s back?

Favourite insults... (I should probably use some actual British slang here, but I don't know enough about it so I'll stay away, just in case). Liz likes a classic "asshole" or the c-words Americans don't like lol. Simon is partial so "son of a bitch".

They insult people for... being what they call them (assholes and sons of bitches), and it's always justified. And they also bitch behind their backs, why are they presented as mutually exclusive?

32. What do they dress like? What sorta shops do they buy clothes from? Do they wear the fashion that they like? What do they wear to sleep? Do they wear makeup? What’s their hair like?

Liz wears mostly simple clothes that are tailored to fit her perfectly; she invests in quality clothes, but within reason... So usually she looks like she's wearing something way more expensive than the real price tag. She likes neutral tones but usually adds some colored detail, or wears something with more colour but no pattern (like say a burgundy dress, or an orange skirt with a black blouse, all in pattern-less fabrics). Lighter fabrics, jeans that are not distressed, loose shirts, scarfs around her neck and in her hair, some mixing of textures. Her shoes are always comfortable. Never leaves the house without her sunglasses.

Simon doesn't really care about his clothes. He always looks presentable, but would never be considered a fashion icon. His wardrobe has a lot of blue, and he likes wearing hats. He would wear the occasional colourful shirt. Has no problem dressing up if he has to, but the scenes he moves in are usually pretty relaxed. T-shirts with denim jackets are kinda his go-to everyday look. Doesn't iron his clothes, and he doesn't care lol

Neither of them have any favourite shops, although Simon is cheaper than Liz, and she does like to look through the occasional vintage shop (and usually finds something that looks insanely cute on her).

Liz wears simple pajamas to sleep, sometimes cotton and sometimes satin. Simon usually sleeps in long pajama bottoms.

Liz does wear makeup, but it's just the bare minimum and she likes to make it look natural. A BB or CC cream, concealer, mascara, a nude lipstick, sometimes some grey eyeliner very subtle and close to the lash line. Simon doesn't wear makeup on a regular basis, but has been known to ask Liz to put some eyeliner on him for a couple gigs; and he kills it.

Finally, Liz's hair is medium-dark brown, wavy (2b/c mostly), long past her shoulder. She's learnt how to handle it so she can manipulate it fairly easily, but usually wears it down or in a ponytail with a scarf. As for Simon's, he has almost strawberry blonde hair (like a dirty blonde with some red-ish tint to it); it's long up to a couple fingers above his shoulders, slightly wavy. He gives 0 fucks about it and Liz hates him because he has amazing hair regardless. Avoids manbuns unless it's insanely hot.

42. What are their goals? What would they sacrifice anything for? What is their secret ambition?

Liz's goal is to make music and be happy. She loves her job, and is fiercely devoted to it; she could never be happy if she stopped playing. As for the other half, she doesn't know what "being happy" looks like yet, but she's open to whatever that might be. Maybe it's finding someone she loves madly and settling down, but also traveling the world with them a bit, and keeping the spark alive even in the mundane. Maybe it's traveling the world alone, and growing old drinking tea and then wine while playing cards with Simon if they both end up single.

What would she sacrifice anything for? What? Nothing. Who? Her family (which includes Simon, of course).

Her secret ambition is composing a concert. Not even Simon knows about this, because she knows he would be overly encouraging and she doesn't want that kind of pressure, especially from him as he does compose music on a pretty regular basis.

Simon's goal is people enjoying his music and live a long life to see it happen. He loves to perform, and nothing makes him happier than when people vibe with what he plays on stage; seeing people sway and clap in time as they smile... He wants to live there. He's also pretty serious about his health, because he's certain he wants to keel doing that for many years.

Same as Liz, actually. He's even less attached to things than her, so there's no way.

His secret ambition is actually to settle down. Liz doesn't know, because he knows she would get anxious for him and try to help somehow, and he doesn't want her to worry about him. Because he would love to eventually come home to someone he loved, but at the end of the day he wouldn't have a problem growing old drinking tea and then wine while playing cards with Liz, either.

Gosh, that's long. But thank you for asking, Iris!! ♥♥

Super detailed questions about your OCs

#lovely mutuals 💜#thank you!!#Liz #Simon

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luveline · 1 year

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Hii!!! This is a request for Steve zombie!au

I don’t know how you do it but this au (and everything you write honestly) ITS AMAZING!!!!

I read that you wanted to eventually write about Steve+reader having kids so I was wondering if maybe you could write something like them talking about what they think their future would look like or Steve seeing reader interact with children and it just warms his heart… idk

Again, your work is truly so so so good, I love it!!

Hope you have a beautiful day <3

hi! thank you 🥺 I hope this is what you mean!! steve zombie!au ♥︎ fem!reader

On a rare day where you have work to do in the community and Steve doesn't, he misses you like crazy. He'd complain profusely about this wicked scenario to Robin, if only Robin weren't on shift too. As it lies, Steve is alone, bored and restless with your pillow pulled against his chest.

Steve is functional. Steve is a fully grown man, with hobbies, interests, and a personality outside of being with you. But Steve is in love, and he isn't ashamed to admit that his very favourite hobby is being with you. You are the most interesting thing around.

It's cold today, though he wears two pairs of socks, denim jeans, a long-sleeved shirt and a loose hoodie under the thick layer of blankets you keep on the bed.

You must be cold.

Your jacket's right there on the door. You'd forgotten to take it with you to the kitchen.

Steve doesn't feel proud of himself, per se, but he also doesn't feel ashamed when he ends up in the doorway of the cafeteria. School is in session, their makeshift teacher Sammy standing near the dishes trolly with a whiteboard and pen. She's drawn a huge diagram of a piece of paper with cuts missing, and a smaller one of that paper seemingly after the cuts are made, labelled Origami Giraffe.

He's surprised to see you near immediately, sitting at one of the cafeteria tables with a bundle of the community's youngest children (babies and toddlers not included).

You're snipping at a sheet of paper slowly, hands held up so the dark-haired girl to your right can reach the crayons in front of you.

"Will you cut mine for me next, please?" a blonde headed boy asks him. He's pale, and as Steve draws closer he can see the little boy's brown eyes.

He kind of looks like me, Steve thinks, startled.

"Of course I will," you say gently. "You're a great artist, honey, I love all these purples and greens you're using."

"It doesn't look like the driraffe."

His mispronunciation has you smiling. It's an expression Steve knows well, your guilty bemusement.

"That's okay! Do you know how many drawings of giraffes there are? Millions and trillions, and I bet none of them are as brightly made or as creative as the one you've made."

"What about mine?" the dark-haired girl asks.

You pause your cutting to peek at her giraffe. "That's so cute, I love it," you praise. "Wow, I'm sitting with the next Picasso's and I didn't even know it."

Your voice… Steve's barely ever heard you speak like that. So soft, and so loving.

Not that you don't speak to him sweetly, half the time he thinks your words are more love than sense, but this is new. That's how parents talk to their kids, how sisters talk to younger siblings, and aunties talk to niblings. It's a familial, mellow sound.

It kind of drives him crazy. He tightens his hands in the fabric of your jacket, head racing with thoughts he hadn't stopped to think of before. You with kids. You with a family, his family. Kids that look like you, that carry your features and your sweetness around for you when you can't.

Kids that don't look a thing like you, or him.

You put down the scissors and hand over a freshly cut, stand-up giraffe to one of the kids. It looks great, and the kid says thank you with a clumsy ardency that you clearly adore.

"You're welcome, Nina," you say. "I'll do yours next, Hal, if you're ready."

The blonde boy passes you his giraffe. Before you take up the scissors again, you look at the boy's front, and you laugh kindly. "Baby, your buttons are all wrong. They're wonky, see?"

"Oh," Hal says, looking down, "I don't know how to do them."

"I can help, if you want."

He nods voraciously. You start to correct his buttons in silence, and Steve isn't afraid to admit to himself that it's the last straw. There is something endearing, hypnotising about watching you take care of others, he thinks the forbidden words — you would make the most beautiful mother.

You giggle and straighten Hal's shirt when you're done. "Tada."

"Thanks," Hal says, sounding pleased.

"You're super welcome. Stevie?"

It takes Steve a second to realise you're talking to him. You're looking up at him where he's frozen, concern knitting together your darling brows. "Is everything okay?"

"I just– brought your jacket. It's cold."

You stand up from the table and pat Hal on the shoulder, a frown twisting over your face.

"You look pale," you say, taking your jacket. You pull it on one arm at a time, and tilt your head back as Steve dives in to zip it up. "How are you feeling?"

"I'm fine," he says. I'm going insane, he thinks.

"You caught me slacking off."

"This is slacking off?"

You huff a laugh. "Well, yeah. I should be checking the dates on a box of cornflour right now."

"You haven't mentioned this," —he gestures vaguely at the table of art's and crafts— "before. Do you come in here a lot?"

You hum as you wrap your hands around his wrists. You pull his hands to your shoulders, and grin when he gets the memo and gives you a hug.

"Thanks for bringing my jacket."

His hand scrapes up your back, trying to pull you closer when you're as close as you can possibly be. "You know how busy my schedule is."

"I know." Your sarcasm is biting. "My poor boy." Less so.

You pull away and he still can't believe it. You have an air of content about you, a lightness he's always amazed to see.

"Sammy asks me for arts and crafts help all the time. The uh, apocalypse kind of threw a spanner into the works for most of these kids. Some of them don't know how to write, or use scissors. And we all know they barely need me in the pantry, they could replace me with a well organised book."

"Do you like helping out here?" he asks carefully.

"Yeah, I do."

His head is reeling.

The future is a long way away and right here at the same time. You and Steve could make something.

He doesn't know what you want. Maybe you don't want kids, maybe you won't be ready for another ten years, but the possibility isn't something Steve can ignore.

"You can stay and help if you want to?" you ask.

He doesn't have control over his own body when he nods, a panging ache in his chest for the possible future. You beam and lead him over to the table of children, taking up your scissors as Steve settles in a chair a ways away from you.

"Hi, guys, this is my boyfriend, Steve. I bet some of you have seen him before. He's gonna help us with the cutting out, okay?"

Steve smiles at the gaggle of little faces that turn his way. "Hey, guys. I'm a way better cutter outer than Y/N, so if you want the best giraffe you gotta ask me."

Some are old enough to understand his sarcasm, and some aren't. He's delighted when Hal, the blonde-haired, brown-eyed boy, turns to you to stroke your arm. "It's okay," he says, "I still think you're the best one."

"Thank you, Hal."

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