#so please don’t take this as me saying aw yea this is what happened

[verstappen-cult]

I would LOVE a part two of the birthday drabble if ur open to that? maybe how max tries to ask for reader’s forgiveness? maybe asking Charles for help but he’s just like “no u gotta figure it out on ur own this time buddy” bc he’s mad at him too?

PART ONE. Max totally blanks on your birthday plans and it’s not pretty.

Max is pacing around the kitchen when you wake up the next morning. When his gaze snaps up to meet yours, you can see the bags under his eyes. You think about reaching for him when you remember what happened, so, you simply walk past him to make some coffee.

“Good morning, schat.” He whispers, looking down. You’re still very much hurt but seeing him like this breaks your heart. 

Maybe you’re being too mean, giving him the cold shoulder and not even meeting his eyes, but you also think about what your best friend said last night when you called her crying. He needs to sort out his priorities and give you what you deserve. And you also need to stand up for yourself, you’ve let Max get away with similar things in the past and it’s time for that to stop. 

“Good morning,” Charles says as he enters the kitchen. He looks at Max but doesn’t say anything when he sees his eyes filled with tears. You’re hurt but he’s angry. “Want me to drive to your appointment?” 

“Mmh.” You nod, taking your cup of coffee and going back to your room. 

Charles opens the fridge and tries to look busy waiting for Max to get the fuck out of the kitchen. But that doesn’t happen and he is forced to close the door and face his boyfriend. 

“Have you talked to her?” Max asks him, rubbing his hand over his face. 

“Yea’,” Charles simply answers, trying to choose between an apple or banana for breakfast. You or Max are the ones always cooking because Charles just can’t do it, but you’re not in the mood to make breakfast and he’s definitely not gonna ask Max. “I’m not the one who fucked everything up.” 

“I’m sorry, okay? I just—I didn’t forget, but there were—”

“I don’t fucking care, Max. It was her birthday! It was supposed to be special but instead of enjoying the one day—the only day she really asks for our attention, she cried all the way home.”  

Max feels like crying again. He feels awful but doesn’t know what to do to make things better. 

The Dutchman opens his mouth but before he can say anything, Charles holds his palm up, shutting him up. 

“I won’t tell you what to do, you need to figure that out by yourself.” 

Charles storms out of the kitchen, leaving a sad Max behind. 

You don’t say goodbye when you leave but Charles, at least, tells him that they should be home by eight, to not wait for them because they will be having lunch together. He doesn’t ask Max if he wants to join. 

Max doesn’t know what to do. 

You’ve never been this angry before. Charles is a different story, they’ve been racing their whole lives together, so, he has seen parts of Charles you don’t even know. 

Max thinks about calling his mom to ask her for advice, God, even calling his sister, but rejects the idea because he knows what they will say. 

It’s all his fault. Stupid Max, stupid SimRacing—

Max gets up from the couch, he doesn’t know how much has passed since you left, but the sun is already sitting down. 

When Max enters his streaming room he wants to cry again. And he does. 

He cries as he disconnects everything. He cries when he smashes the camera onto the floor. He cries while throwing a chair across the room, crashing against the wall. He cries looking at the mess he made, the mess he is.

Max falls to the floor and cries, and cries, and cries, until he feels two strong arms around him and soft words spoken into his ear. 

“Max, breathe with me, please,” Charles begs, caressing his back and lifting his chin up with his free hand. Max’s gaze focuses on his face as he imitates his boyfriend, inhaling and exhaling slowly. It takes some time, but Max eventually stops shaking. “Oh, Max. What did you do?” Charles sounds so broken and disappointed, Max doesn’t want him to feel like that. He’s done so much already. 

Max starts crying again. 

“Shh, it’s okay,” Charles wipes his tears and kisses his eyelids. 

Max doesn’t deserve this. 

“Hey, love.” Max turns his head around at the sound of your voice. You crouch down next to him, a soft smile dancing on your lips. “Would you drink this, please? For me?” He doesn’t need to be asked twice. You guide the glass to his lips and he drinks the water — with a little bit of sugar you always add when you’re not feeling okay. 

Max wants to talk, he wants to apologize again, he wants to scream at you and Charles for being so attentive with him when he doesn’t deserve it. But he feels so tired, all he can do is lean into your touch when you cradle his face with both your hands, palms comfortable against the stubble on his cheeks. 

“We’re gonna buy new things and me and Charles will help you set everything up, okay?”

Max wants to scream. Instead, he barely has the voice to say, “I don’t want any of this. I fucked up because of this stupid shit.”

“Max,” Charles calls his name, moving around so he’s sitting next to you. “You love it.”

“I love you more.” He simply says, looking between you and Charles. “I’m so sorry, I’m sorry…” He lets silent tears fall down his cheeks. 

“I know you’re sorry.” You lean to leave a kiss on his forehead, then, you look directly into his eyes. “I’m still hurt, Max. I won’t lie. We need to have a long conversation, the three of us, but I don’t want you to quit something that you love and enjoy so much. I just,” You notice you’re crying when Max wipes the tears with his thumb. “I want to be a priority in your life.”

“And you are!” He wants to smash his head onto the floor. “God you,” He takes your hand, lips quivering. “and you,” He takes Charles’s hand then. He guides them to his chest, just where his heart is. “are the most important people in my life. I don’t know what I’d do without you.”

There’s still so much to say but, for right now, you just want to be as close as possible. You’ll have plenty of time to figure out how to go from here.

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[0nmykne3s]

sick cuddles | l. Williamson x teen!reader

(just pretend youre the dog haha)

summary: you go to training sick, leah takes care of you

(i'm not that good at summaries)

a/n: hi guys!! this is my very first time writing any form of story outside of school, so some feedback and constructive criticism is appreciated! also keep in mind that i don't know anything about pro footballers schedules, so i'm just guessing. english isn't my first language so please keep that in mind <3

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After snoozing your alarm for the seventh time you finally decided to wake up. It felt like you had woken up from the dead, you had the most dreadful headache ever and your throat was so sore, it felt like there was a literal porcupine inside your throat. You tiredly reached for your phone to check the time, and it read 09.52 “OH SHIT, I'M LATE, LEAH’S GOING TO KILL ME!” you exclaimed, which you quickly regretted once you burst out into a coughing fit.

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When you first joined Arsenal at 16 years old, it was Leah who first took you under her wing. She let you live with her until you found an apartment you could move into, despite her protests of you being too young to live alone you decided to move. The first four months of you living there Leah always came over to check on you, she would have kept doing it if you hadn't complained about it all the time. She agreed to stop coming over, only if you would call her immediately if something happened.

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You quickly dressed yourself and made some toast, and ran out the door. It was 10.14 when you finally got to the arsenal training centre. Luckily for you the girls didn't notice you coming in, since they were busy cleaning up breakfast. “Hey y/n! Where have you been? I didn’t see you coming in earlier” Beth asked you once she saw you. “Oh, i was just… sitting over there” you say awkwardly as you waved your hand to a random area. “Weird, anyways..” she said as she started rambling on about Myle and how cute she is. You were honestly not paying attention and just throwing in a random mhm and awe once in a while. You felt someone looking at you, so you looked around a bit, until you saw Leah looking intensely at you as if she was trying to figure something out. 

Leah felt like something was a little off with you, your voice was a little hoarse and you looked a little pale. She made a mental note to keep an eye on you throughout training. Beth was still rambling on about Myle and showing you pictures of her, until Leah came and interrupted “Y/N come on you’re going to be late”,  “Okayy” you sighed. 

You were walking to the pitch with Leah until you abruptly stopped as a wave of dizziness came over you, “Hey, are you alright? What happened? She asked as she put her arm around to steady you. “Yeah, I just suddenly got a little dizzy, but it's alright” you responded. Leah brushed it off, knowing you wouldn't tell her anyways.

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You were trying to dribble the ball past Katie, until Katie went in for a tackle, which was 100% clean, but since you were sick and a little unstable you fell over onto the grass, face down. “Ey, mate you good?” Katie asked you, “Yea.. just give me second” you groaned. “Hey! What's going on?” You heard Leah yell. “I don’t know!” Katie said defensively. You heard Leah running over, and when she got to you, you felt her bend over and put a hand on your back, “Hey kid, what's wrong? Where does it hurt?” she asked softly, “My head” you whispered in a barely audible voice. “Okay” she said worriedly, she put her hand on your head, “Jesus christ, you're burning up!” she said, sounding quite distressed. She lifted you up from the ground, “Alright good girl, let’s get you inside. Okay?” Leah said softly, as she was basically carrying you, as you were barely able to stand on your own. “Okay” you mumbled, not really paying attention to what she was saying because of how much your head was pounding.

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“She has a high fever, and is quite dehydrated. She can't train for the rest of the week and she needs lots of rest and make sure she drinks enough water..” the doctor said. “Alright, you hear that bub. Lots of rest and water” she said, while rubbing your back.

By the time you were done at the doctor, training was over. “Y/n/n training is over so i'm going to drive us to mine, okay?” Leah said. “Yeah, okay..” you said tiredly. You were in the backseat while Leah was driving. Every once in a while Leah glanced back to see how you were doing, when she looked back at you she smiled fondly at the sight of you sound asleep leaning against the window. When you made it home you were still asleep so Leah carried you inside deciding that you needed the rest. When you made it inside Leah put you softly down onto the couch, so she could keep an eye on you while she made food.

“Hey sweets wake up, I made your favourite pasta.” she whispered softly, while rubbing your back. “Mmm okay” you mumbled half asleep. After you and Leah finished eating, she took the plates and started washing them. “Thanks for the Le, it actually tasted good” you joked in your hoarse voice, “Ha ha” she said sarcastically, just as you were about to laugh you burst out into a coughing fit. Leah turned around alarmed, “Hey, hey, it's okay” she said comfortingly while she rubbed your back. Once you had settled down, she went to get something. When she came back you saw her carrying a cup of tea, “Here, it's tea for your throat”, “Thanks Leah” you mumbled.

Once you had finished your tea, you yawned and rubbed your eyes, “Let's get you to bed, alright?” Leah said, in which you just hummed in reply. You walked into the bedroom and changed into the clothes Leah lent to you, which was an old Arsenal hoodie and a pair of pyjama shorts. “Le, snuggles please?” you asked shyly when you were done changing, “Alright bub, i'm just going to change then i'll be back” she said chuckling. When she was done changing you both laid down in bed, with you laying against Leah with your head in her crook of her shoulder, and Leah hugging you while tracing aimlessly around your back. Just like you guys used to do after you had a nightmare and came into her room, when you lived together. 

Shortly after you were sound asleep in her arms.

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hope you guys enjoyed! a comment or some feedback would be greatly appreciated <3

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[merrybloomwrites]

You Can Start a Family (Extra: Fan Reactions)

Finally doing my first requested story!

Based on the following ask from @drunk-teens-doing-drugs and the comment from @luxiorchive

Summary: A serious of reactions from from fans and Media about Harry's new girlfriend as well as Mitch & Sarah's feelings of being left out of big moments. This story starts immediately after the end of chapter 10.

Previous Chapters:

Main Story: One ; Two ; Three ; Four ; Five ; Six ; Seven ; Eight ; Nine ; Ten

Sickfic Part 1 ; Part 2

Mitchrry Prequel

Mitch & Matilda

Wordcount: 2.1K

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“Can you do me a favor?” Harry says, breaking the morning silence.

“Uhm, yea, sure, what is it?” You ask. Unless Harry asked you for something crazy you’d do pretty much anything he said right now. Two days ago, he joined your relationship and you, Harry, Mitch, and Sarah had your first official date together. Yesterday you all spent the day out on the water enjoying the beautiful Italian views. The night ended back in your shared bed, you and Harry having sex for the first time while Mitch and Sarah reconnected right next to you.

So yea, you were pretty blissed out and content, happy to please your boyfriends and girlfriend however they want.

You’ve all been awake for a little while, hanging out in bed and switching cuddle partners every now and then. You’re currently in between Mitch and Sarah with Harry on Sarah’s other side. He’d picked up his phone a few minutes ago, seeing a screen full of notifications and he knew he had to peek at what was happening, just to make sure nothing was wrong. Which has led to him asking you a favor.

“Can you not go on social media today?” He asks you.

“Sure,” you answer quickly. That was an easy request. You aren’t even sure where your phone is to be honest. You’re more than happy to exist in your little happy bubble, but still, you’re curious about his request. “Can I ask why you want me offline today?”

“Yea the uh, the pap photos from yesterday have been posted.”

“Oh gosh, what, are they bad? Was it a terrible angle and I look awful? Did they like, photoshop someone else’s face on me or something?”

“No, love,” he answers with a laugh. “Nothing like that. It’s just that this is new and I’m not sure how people are going to respond yet. I want to make sure you don’t stumble across something nasty.”

“Do you think people are going to be negative?” Sarah asks, worried about the idea of you two receiving backlash.

“I never know what to think,” he replies while scrolling through his phone. “But I will say that everything seems positive so far. Media outlets are confused, wondering who this ‘mystery woman’ is. Fans are much better detectives. They’ve already posted some videos of you at my shows.”

“Can I see?” Mitch asks and takes the phone Harry hands him. After a moment he says, “Oh this is good. The people who were near you at the concerts are all saying how nice and chill you were. There’re a few comments saying you seem to follow Harry’s treat people with kindness motto, that’s like the best compliment his fans can give.”

You smile at that, remembering all the moments you got to share with Harry’s fans during his shows. You realize that you probably won’t be able to do that again in the future, now that you’re officially known as Harry’s new girl, but you hope you’ll still be able to interact with the fans in some way.

“Okay, phones away,” Sarah says, and Mitch immediately locks the phone and hands it back to Harry.

“What’s the plan for today?” Sarah then asks.

“Can we stay here and go swimming?” you ask. “I’ve been taking Ryan in the pool a lot but I don’t get to actually swim, you know?”

“Sounds good to me,” Harry replies as the other two nod in agreement. “How is Ryan?” he asks, and you fill them in on the boy you nanny as you all get ready.

The four of you spend that day and the next relaxing at the private villa. It isn’t until dinner of the second evening that Harry decides it’s time to pop the bubble and see what people are saying online.

You’re all sitting at the table outside and he explains that no news is good news, that his publicist would have called if there was anything truly bad being said. He pulls out his phone and starts to scroll. When he doesn’t say anything for the first minute you start to get anxious but finally he begins to smile.

“It’s good?” Sarah asks.

“It’s- Yea. It’s really good. I mean, I hoped this would be the reaction, but I’m used to getting so much negativity that I didn’t think it would actually be like this. I mean there’s a couple of bad comments but for the most part it’s, God, it’s really good.” Harry says this with a smile so big his dimples are showing. Suddenly your insecurities and fears vanish, replaced by joy for your boyfriend.

His words and obvious relief make you remember all that he’s been through with the public. He’s suffered years of lies and abuse from fans and media alike, and he’s probably been more worried than anyone else the past few days even if he wasn’t showing it.

You move to sit in his lap, kissing him gently then asking, “Can you read us some comments?”

Harry complies happily, one arm wrapped around you as he tells you all what people are saying.

There are hundreds of comments saying how cute and happy you two look together. Some people have negative things to say about you, but even seeing them say that you’re not pretty, or too plain, or a total nobody can’t shake you. It doesn’t matter what they think, not really. It matters what Harry and Sarah and Mitch think. And since they respond with compliments to contradict every negative comment you’re feeling pretty good.

There’s a feeling of celebration in the air and you realize that you were all more worried about the feedback than you thought. But seeing so much positivity makes you feel really happy. You didn’t necessarily need the validation but having that rather than having people hate your relationship with Harry uncomplicates things a little bit. A four-person relationship is a lot to manage and needing to make the public happy would’ve added a strain that you all simply did not want to deal with.

Over the next few months people spot you and Harry together a few times both in England and in the US. Every time new pictures drop the fans get so excited and comment about how happy they are for you and Harry.

On a few occasions all four of you are spotted together. As always the fans have a number of theories about that and you’re all relieved to see the most common one is that you must be friends with Mitch and Sarah, and they introduced you and Harry.

You’re happy that they came to this conclusion naturally, since that’s what you always hoped the fans would think. The downside of course is that you have to distance yourself from Mitch and Sarah when you’re in public. You can somewhat get away with being close to Sarah since people seem to love that you two are “besties”. However, you and Mitch are extremely careful not to get too close, knowing that tabloids and gossip columns would jump on an opportunity to claim drama with Harry’s relationship.

For the most part, this secrecy is just a part of life. In fact, none of you really want any of your personal lives shared with the public if you can help it. But sometimes it does get difficult not being able to show each member of your relationship the same level of love and attention.

One of the biggest examples of that is the Grammy Awards in 2024. Harry’s up for an award and was asked to give a performance as well. The four of you get ready together and hype each other up throughout the day while making sure to not be too obvious in front of the stylists in the room.

When everyone is ready and about to get in the cars Harry turns to you and says, “You look absolutely beautiful my love.�� He leans down and presses a kiss to your lips. When you break apart you’re blushing, aware of Anthony taking pictures of the moment.

“Thank you,” you finally reply. “You look gorgeous as well.” You lean together for another kiss and after a moment you pull away laughing and swatting at Harry as he gently tickles your sides.

You glance over to Sarah and Mitch standing together in another part of the room. There’s a mixture of emotions on their faces and you know them well enough by this point to figure out what they’re feeling with just a look. First is a look of adoration since they simply adore and love both you and Harry. But under that is concern? No. Not concern. Jealousy.

They want to be a part of that moment. Not for any sort of external praise or fame, but because they want to share every part of life all together as a foursome.

These feelings continue throughout the entire day. They want to be by Harry’s side with you as you support him down the red carpet. When you meet them all backstage after the performance they wish that they could share a kiss with you like Harry does. And when Harry wins in his category they want to celebrate with him instead of cheering him on from a separate table in the back of the room.

For someone who has no prior relationship experience before this, you are very good at figuring out what your boyfriends and girlfriend need at any given moment. And that night Mitch and Sarah need to be reassured that they’re as much a part of the relationship as you and Harry.

After finally leaving the afterparty that management forced you and Harry to attend you rush home hoping Mitch and Sarah will still be up. You find them both cuddled on the couch in sweats and immediately realize how uncomfortable your dress is.

Without hesitation you remove your dress, drop it on the floor, and pick up Sarah’s oversized sweater from a nearby chair. You slide it on, and it reaches mid-thigh, so you decide you’re clothed enough. You snuggle in between Mitch and Sarah and Harry joins the cuddle session on the couch a moment later. Things stay innocent for the remainder of the movie that’s playing and then you decide to show the others just how much you love them.

You first focus on Mitch and Sarah, pleasing them and showering them with care and adoration. Then the three of you turn to Harry and congratulate him on another Grammy win in a way that only the three of you are allowed to do.

After that instance the four of you have a conversation about what everyone was feeling that night. From day one you all knew that open communication is key and so over breakfast you hash out all the emotions and come up with a solution to make sure no one is ever feeling left out.

Things aren’t always easy for you and Harry either. While the general public’s reaction to you and him dating is mostly positive, there are negative comments and sometimes things can spiral out of control.

One time your cousin Matt is visiting during a week when Harry happens to be away for work. Pictures of you and Matt start to surface and within hours the cheating rumors begin. At first it doesn’t bother you as it’s honestly kind of expected, but people started to get downright nasty. Finally, you post a story on Instagram, introducing Matt as your cousin in a borderline passive aggressive manner. Most people back off after that, but some don’t believe you. From that moment you know there’s a subsection of fans that will never like you, but you know it’s a small group, so you let it slide.

There are also people who don’t like you simply because you’re dating Harry Styles. They stayed in the background when those first pictures were posted, thinking you’d be gone pretty quickly. But when they realized you were sticking around they started to post nasty comments. It’s mostly just typical mean girl stuff, saying you’re too plain, or fat, or short, or any judgmental thing they can think of even if it couldn’t be farther from the truth.

You don’t mind these comments too much, knowing they’re made mostly out of jealousy. And nights when they surface tend to end in Sarah, Mitch, and Harry showering you in compliments and worshipping your body so really the internet trolls are doing you a favor.

You know you’re never going to win over everyone so having a majority of people happy for you and Harry makes you feel content. But at the end of the day, what they think doesn’t matter. Because you have the most wonderful boyfriends and girlfriend to share life with, and that makes you the luckiest person alive.

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[callsign-dexter]

First Huge Fight Pt. 1

Part of Our Little Girl Universe or it can be read alone.

Summary: Jake and Y/N have their first big fight. Hurtful things are said and regretted. Can they make up before it is too late? Or will the Seresin-Bradshaw household be turned upside down?

Pairings: Bradley Bradshaw x Jake Seresin, Bradley Bradshaw x Daughter!Reader, Jake Seresin x Daughter!Reader

Warnings: angst, wrist grabbing, bruising, blood, car crash, inaccurate medical talk, fighting, swearing. (PLEASE PLEASE LET ME KNOW IF I MISSED ANYTHING!)

Masterlist

Our Little Girl

Part 1 Part 2 Part 3

3 days before- Monday 6:07 PM

The Bradshaw-Seresin family, the Bradshaws, and the Kazansky-Mitchells were at dinner. This was a traditional family get-together. They all gather at the Kazansky-Mitchell household, each week it changes. Everyone was enjoying a good meal that they all contributed to. Friendly chatter was going back and forth. 

"I have a game this Friday. I was hoping you all would be able to make it." Y/N said in a happy go lucky voice. She knew they had busy lives but if they made a promise they usually kept it.

"Of course, we'll be there Chick! Your grandma and I wouldn't miss it for anything." Goose said with an equally happy voice. 

"Sunshine of course we're going to be there." Mav said and Ice nodded his head agreeing.

"Sweets, you know your dad and I will be there! We love watching you play!" Jake said.

"Pops do you promise to be there?" She asked knowing how busy he can get.

"Yes, Darling. I promise." Jake replies to her while looking at her with a smile.

"What time is it again?" Bradley asked just wanting to make sure.

"7 PM." She said looking at him with excited eyes.

Present- Thursday 6 PM

"I have a meeting tomorrow at 6 PM so I won't be home until late.” Jake said as he took a bite of his pot roast that Bradley threw into the crock pot before heading to work that morning, Y/N stopped eating and so did Bradley.

“Tomorrow as in Friday? Are you sure it’s this Friday?” Bradley asked knowing that Y/N had a game that day. Jake stops eating and looks at him.

“Yea it’s this Friday.” Jake said confused

“I have a game at 7 that night.” Y/N said a little heartbroken. Bradley looked at her and it broke his heart. He hated seeing her cry or get upset. It hits Jake full force.

“Aw, shit. It is isn't?” Both of the other occupants nodded their heads while he brought his hand up to his face to rub it and run it through his hair. “Well the meeting is at 6 PM, I can go to it and get to the field on time.” He said, sounding sure of himself.

“Jake, her game is at 7 and your meeting is at 6 and you know how long those meetings take. You’ll never get to the field on time.” Bradley says coming to defend his daughter.

“Would you just lay off of me for a second? I forgot about the game.” he replied angrily at Bradley.

“How could you forget? Are you stupid? It’s on the calendar on the fridge and everyone has been talking about it including Warlock. You promised!” Y/N said getting upset that her Pops had forgotten about her game. He never forgets about one.

“Y/N/N this meeting is very important to your Pops. Your dad can record the game and we can watch it later.” everything he was saying was just making her angry.

“What about me and my game, isn’t that important to you?” she asked, getting upset and Bradley could sense but knew to stay out of it and jump in when needed.

“Yes, Darling that’s even more important to me.” he replied getting frustrated but he needed to go to this meeting.

“Then don’t go to the stupid meeting.” she knew it wasn't stupid but she was angry and saying what was coming to her mind right then and there. Bradley could feel the tension between both of them but he supposes a fight like this was bound to happen, they were both too much alike and so stubborn.

“That’s enough young lady.” he said pointing a finger at her and getting to his boiling point. 

“You know what? Don’t come to my game. Go to your stupid meeting that is more important to you than me.” she said getting up from the table and storming off up the stairs to her room. Jake got up and started to follow her, leaving Bradley sitting at the table.

“Hey where are you going?” she stops briefly 

“I don’t want to be around you! I don’t want you to come to my game!” she yelled and continued up the stairs.

“Oh come on Sweets, you’re important to me and so is the game.” he said stopping at the end of the stairs and her in the middle. She huffed and turned around and he followed.

“Y/N, come back here. We’re not done talking.” he yelled, raising his voice. Meanwhile, Bradley had pushed his plate back and had his head on his arms trying to block it out since he hated when his little family fought.

“No! You can’t tell me what to do! I don’t have to listen to you!” Y/N yelled as she was at the entrance of her door and so was Jake. She turned around when he roughly grabbed her, a little too rough and wouldn’t let go but she was too fired up to say anything.

“Yes you do!” he yelled back, grip getting tighter on her wrist and she winced but he didn’t notice.

“Why should I!?” she yelled back trying to remove her wrist.

“Because I’m your father, that’s why you have to listen to me.” Fire was in his eyes and so it was in her eyes too.

“So what!?” she yelled

“Don’t you dare yell at me Y/N and I mean it!” He said as his temper was rising, so was hers.

“I’ll yell at you all I want! Go to your stupid meeting that’s more important than your daughter! I hate you! I wish I died instead of Dakota! I wish I wasn't your daughter!” she yelled, still trying to pull her wrist out of his grip. Jake’s temper was at the boiling point

“Well, I hate you right back, you little shit! You took my sister away from me, my friend for life and I just want her back! So, maybe they should’ve saved her instead of you!” he yelled and instantly regretted it once her face fell and that’s when the pain of him gripping her came full force and tears started to fall.

“Get off of me! You’re hurting me!” Once Bradley heard that he shot up from his seat from downstairs and took the stairs three at a time and came to a scene that he never wanted to see, his husband holding his daughter’s wrist in his hand with force and tears streaming down her face but he couldn’t see his. He quickly rushed to them and was trying to pry him off of her. “Get off of me! You’re hurting me!” she yelled again not noticing her dad there trying to help her.

“Jake, let her go. You are hurting her.” he said calmly knowing yelling wouldn’t help and that’s when Jake realized what he was doing and let go and instantly she cradled her wrist. His face showed a mortified look, he swore from the day she was born that he would never lay a hand on her like his father did to him.

“Sweets, I’m sorry.” he said any trace of anger was gone. He went to go and hug her but she stepped back and he was looking at her and she had a terrified look on her face with tears running down her face pointed right at him, he never wanted to see that look on her face again. He hurt his baby girl, his sweets, his little girl, and the light of his and Bradley’s life. She saw Bradley there but wasn’t looking at him; it was all pointed at him. 

“I hate you.” she whispered but they heard it, and knew she didn’t mean it but it knocked the wind out of Jake, with tears down her face. He tried to go towards her again but she just slammed the door shut and locked it but they could hear her crying.

“What the hell is wrong with you?” Bradley asked and that’s when Jake turned to him finally noticing he was there. Jake didn’t answer, just simply turned around and walked downstairs and went to the couch and held a pillow with tears rolling down his face.

“Honey, can you open the door?” Bradley knocked on the door, no answer. He decided to try one more time “Please open the door. Pops is gone.” That did it and the door unlocked he walked in, he shut the door as Y/N sat on her floor in front of her bed, he went and joined her he opened his arms and she climbed into his lap and started to sob. Bradley just hugged her and stroked her hair “Shhh it’s ok. He didn’t mean it. You’re important to him and he loves you.” he said in a calming voice and pressed kisses into her hair. She just cried and cried until she fell asleep. He looked at her wrist and didn't feel anything broken and luckily no bruising either. Bradley got up and put her into bed, luckily she changed before supper after taking a shower, he tucked her in and kissed her forehead, and walked out of her room turning around to look at his daughter before turning off her light and cracking her door.  

He walked down the stairs and stopped at the bottom to look at his broken husband and his heart broke again. Bradley just leaned up against the wall.

"She said she hated me. I hurt our little girl." Jake said, staring at the blank TV screen. He had heard Bradley come down but didn't look at him. 

"She didn't mean it and you know it." He told him as he walked over to his husband and sat down and opened his arms as he did for Y/N and Jake practically fell into them. "I looked at her wrist and didn't find anything." He continued "Did some hurtful things get said? Yes. Are you both going to love each other any less? Absolutely not." He paused as he felt Jake grab his shirt. He looked down and noticed that the pillow had been knocked to the floor. 

"I grabbed her. I hurt her. I swore I wouldn't hurt her like my father did to me but yet I did." Jake said with tears falling down his face. He heard what Bradley said but it was coming in one ear and out the other. Bradley sighed and squeezed Jake just a little bit and then released and dropped a kiss to his head.

"Head up to bed. I'll be there in a minute. I'm just going to put the food away." Bradley said, giving him a little nudge. Jake was numb and nodded, not having any fight left.

"Ok. I love you." He said as he was getting up and started leaving.

"I love you too babe." Bradley said standing up and going into the kitchen to start cleaning up. He heard the door shut and then he began to relax knowing both of them were safe in bed. He stood in the kitchen for a minute and ran his hand down his face and then put his hands on his hips and looked around, once he saw everything cleaned and put away turned out the light and made his way upstairs. He checked in on Y/N and she was still sound asleep, once he was satisfied he walked into his and Jake's shared bedroom getting ready for bed not even bothering that both he and Jake forgot their phones downstairs, since their daughter was in her room asleep. He climbed into bed and Jake scooted back into him and they both fell asleep.

The thunder rolls and the lightning strikes are what woke Y/N up at 3:30 in the morning. She got up out of bed and headed downstairs but not before seeing if her Pop's and Dad's door was shut not a soul was in sight. The house was looking like a ghost town and she was ok with that. She went into the kitchen and it was clean, then the fight came back to her. She couldn't stay in the house, she just couldn't. She silently pulled on her shoes and was thankful neither of them set the alarm and grabbed the keys to her truck, well her Pops' old truck that she can use. She goes out the door and quietly shuts it, thankful that the bedrooms are upstairs and the garage is by the kitchen, she starts it up and heads out. It's pouring down which is unusual for California. The fight keeps playing in her head and starts to cry, in hindsight, she knows she shouldn't drive but she just couldn't stand to be there any longer. She wanted to be with her Grandma and Grandpa Goose.

Her eyesight is blurring with tears when she sees blinding headlights coming right at her before she can swerve. They hit her head on and made her truck spin out of control and hit a guardrail sending her truck tumbling down the road 4 times before coming and landing right side up. Her head had hit the window and now the steering wheel made her disoriented. Glass is everywhere and the truck is almost unrecognizable. Everything turns black.

#Our Little Girl #daughter reader top gun #daughter!reader top gun #top gun x reader #top gun fanfiction #hangman top gun #rooster top gun #top gun angst #bradley bradshaw x daughter!reader #jake seresin x daughter!reader #jake seresin x bradley bradshaw

[2knightt]

OMG DARLING! YOU NEED TO DO: Johnny W A motherly s/o 😱😱

↳heaven is calling my name₊˚✧

➬ johhny cade x motherly!reader

a/n:i love it when i get a req from you😭 the nicknames got me giggling n shit. TWO FICS IN A ROW!! i am on a ROLL.

his type. definitely his type.

confides in you?? for everything??

“y/n, i was so stressed out today. why are there so many chocolate bar options? i was freaking out in the middle of walmart for 15 minutes.”

“aw, i’m sorry johnnycakes. but, did you at least get your chocolate bar?”

“…no. some little kid started to rush me so i walked off.”

please just listen to him. no matter whatever he says, just listen.

it makes him happy to know he doesn’t have to just have his head down and nod all the time.

“and then—wait, i’m talkin’ to much, ain’t i? sorry, doll. i didn’t mean to ramble.”

“johnny, don’t apologize when you did nothing wrong. what happened next? did dallas do anything?”

“…”

he just stares at you lovingly and sighs like he’s dreaming.

“yeah—he punched the guy. you look real pretty right now.”

“he what?”

reassure him for everything. he needs it, so badly.

“johnny, it’s okay. what you are feeling is okay. everything is going to be just fine.”

“you think?”

“i know so, love.

he’ll try his best to reassure you too! he knows that even though you’re a nice person, it gets tough for you too.

“baby, it’s okay. i’m here for you, i always will be. you’re smart, smarter than i’ll ever be. stop worrying about something so small, please?”

you comforting him makes him feel like he saved a whole town in his past life!

you basically force him to lay down and tell you all his problems like a cliché therapist.

“and i just don’t know if i’ll ever reach his level. he’s tuff, strong, and don’t take nothin’ from nobody. while i’m seen as a wuss, the pet of the gang.”

you nod your head, tilting your glasses down as you write stuff on a clipboard.

JOKES LOL🙏^^

you just rub his arm while he talks. you never interrupt johnny while he vents to you.

n’ he likes it that way. when people interrupt him while he’s talking, it makes him not wanna talk again.

offer him food. legitimately, offer him food whenever.

he’s so grateful for it😭.

“would you like some tea? coffee? pepsi?”

“pepsi sounds nice.”

“i’ll get it for you, johnny, don’t you move an inch.”

when you leave he’s giggling and kicking his feet!!

he loves being treated like a princess. he told me so!

teach him how to bake it’d be a fun thing for him.

not for you though, since it’s johnnys first time baking he’s gonna be really nervous.

he misses the bowl when cracking an egg, puts too much milk and sugar, stirring to slow, all that.

but shockingly, the finished product is really good.

you definitely encourage him to grow more and more, to get out of his shell.

you take him everywhere you go to show him other things he could be doing, and he doesn’t mind.

you motivate him to try new hobbies, ones he never thought he’d try.

like you even got him into knitting! he thinks it’s a calming activity.

until steve and sodapop walked in on him knitting. wasn’t so fun no more.

“are you knitting, dude?”

“hell yeah man, knit me a sweater.”

“…hop off my back guys.”

being his cheerleader>>

he gets so happy when you cheer him on it’s so sweet.

“yeah, n then we won the rumble.”

“i’m so proud of you, johhny! that’s so cool!”

normalize writing notes for johnny cade to make him feel loved.

when you leave them for him, whenever, he gets so giddy with joy.

“whatcha readin’ there, johnnycakes?”

“a note y/n gave me.”

“oooo you inlove, huh?”

“..yea.”

may 20th, 2023. 11:19AM.

#2knightt #the outsiders #the outsiders x reader #johnny x reader #johnny cade x reader #motherly!reader #my love for johnny cade is unmatched #ALSO normalize getting nervous to tag people for your taglist

[sunshine-on-marz]

toad please help dream is so beautiful i can't get him out of my head

can you pls pls pls write something friends to lovers with dream? like in the sickly sweet pre-dating phase? late night discord calls and face reveals type beat?

im kicking my feet and giggling rn

I’ve said it before and I’ll say it A MILLION MORE because these anons get me! This is such a cute prompt and I feel the same wayyyyy

Background-

He is so so sweet to you. Like. Uncharacteristically sweet. Sends you good morning and good night texts. Hugs you every time he sees you. Sap and George tease him about it constantly. He is smitten, like giggling every time you talk to him, smitten.

Realizing his crush-

Sap says something like “yall need to just date already” and suddenly everything clicks. He just goes “Holy shit I want to date them” and George and Sap loose there mind “YOU DIDN’T REALIZE THAT???” “NO”

Post-realization-

He takes like 3 months to ask you out. He constantly talks about you and eventually George tells him “if you don’t tell them I will” so Dream invites you over that night. He is SCARED bro. He doesn’t want to lose you.

Asking you out-

He sits on the couch across from you and leans onto the coffee table.

“Y/n, just know that we can always pretend this conversation never happened, and please tell me if you’re uncomfortable, ok?”

“Yea, ok. What’s going on Clay?”

“I- uhm, I think you’re really pretty, and sweet, and I’d love to be able to call myself your boyfriend. So, what do you say about a date?”

“Clay- yes, yes! Yes yes yes, let’s do a date!”

He gets up and hugs you so so tight.

First date-

He takes you to a little outdoor cafe, he holds your hand and pays for everything. You insist to at least pay your portion but he puts your card in his pocket and only gives it back after the bill is payed. You have so much fun and afterwards you both spend like an hour driving around aimlessly and singing along to the radio. It’s a great first date, and definitely sets the time for the rest.

Asking you to become official- you had been going on weekly dates for nearly two months and Clay was finally ready to ask you out. He takes you to a gorgeous statue garden and asks you to be his girlfriend in front of an Aphrodite statue

“Hey y/n, look at how cool this one is!” He grabs your hand slightly

“Awe, Aphrodite is so pretty” you cooed

“Not as pretty as you though” you giggle at the remark. Then he grabs both of your hands. “Y/n, do you want to like actually be my partner”

“Oh my- yes! Mhmm!” You hug him and he picks you up

First kiss-

You both had been dating for a while (I’ll let you decide because everyone has different boundaries) and you’re both laying in his bed and talking. He cups your cheek and you smile into it.

“You’re handsome” he laughed a little

“Thank you baby” he looks at you for a second before asking “can I kiss you? I really want to kiss you”

You smile and nod your head, he leans in and kisses you for a few seconds before pulling away just to then lean back in and pepper your face with kisses.

——

I LOVE HOW THIS TURNED OUTTTT

#toad’s anons #dsmp #dsmpblr #dsmp x reader #dsmp x gender neutral reader #writing #dreamwastaken x reader #dream #dream x you #dream x reader #dream x y/n #dsmp headcanon

[zaimta]

Umm... Hi! I saw the request is open, also your Laxus's content is very great (I love it especially the newest one)! Is it okay for me to request another Laxus x GN!Reader again? Perhaps... Reader agrees to get back with him after what he did to them, the guild, etc. Is this safe? I hope you don't mind this... Thank you!

a/n- ily, more laxus content but this time someone asked for it!!

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“laxus…you’re staring again.” evergreen said as she rolled her eyes with a grin. the thunder legion was well aware of laxus’ feelings for you. it was obvious he still loved you but, he would never act on it, he would always assume it was for the best.

“yea i got it.” he tore his gaze away from you chatting with your friends on the lower level but, it was only a few short moments before he was looking at you once again. his eyes filled with longing and love for you.

“dude i get you guys broke up and all but this is embarrassing to watch.” evergreen kicked bickslow’s leg under the table causing him to yelp in pain, “i think it’s cute! ah young love!” she giggled to herself as laxus rolled his eyes in a teasing manner.

“nevertheless you need to tell them how you feel laxus, i’m sure they feel the same.”

evergreen rested her cheek on her hand and sighed “yes of course but we also have to consider the battle of fairy tail freed.” the table quickly grew silent at her statement “what?”

“aw come on evergreen now it’s like you’re saying the dude doesn’t have a chance!” bickslow half shouted as he slammed his fist on the table.

“i’m not saying that i’m just looking at this from a generic standpoint!”

“regardless bickslow is correct evergreen.”

“oh please not you too!” the thunder legion argued amongst themselves while laxus stared at you from his spot on the second level. was your smile always that radiant? you’ve known each other for a while but yet he was getting butterflies in his stomach, he felt like he was a teenager all over again. he wanted to keep his distance from you but yet something about you pulled him in, it caused him to move his body towards you without even thinking.

“well are you going to ask them out or not laxus!” they shouted in unison staring in shock looking at laxus’ now empty seat.

evergreen looked towards the downstairs area where laxus made his way towards you “well boys looks like it’s happening.” the thunder legion looked over the railing with smiles on each of their faces, now all they could do is wish their friends the best.

“hey y/n can i talk to you outside?”

“yea sure.”

you followed laxus outside, as you followed him out he was silent, and even then when he turned around to face you he was still silent searching for the right words to say.

“…i missed you” he chuckled at his word choice “you drive me so crazy you got me saying cheap ‘lines’.”

you giggled lightly “hey now where’s the guy i knew? you know the one who could always say what’s on his mind?”

he smiled slightly at you, he really did miss hearing you laugh it was his favorite thing to hear “he’s currently on a break…but do you wanna try again? you know us?” he pointed a finger at you then back at himself “after i saw you on tenrou i wanted nothing more than to pull you into my arms but i couldn’t…well more like i shouldn’t have i felt like i didn’t deserve you after what i did.”

“and what about now?”

“hell i still feel like i don’t, i’m unsure but if there’s one thing i’m sure about is that i love you y/n, and i would love to be with you again.”

you smiled softly at him “well when we win these grand magic games you can take me out on a date.” you kissed the corner of his mouth softly which caused him to blush slightly a soft pink quickly coated his cheeks.

“it’s a date laxus.”

the two of you headed back inside you wondered back to your spot downstairs while he headed back upstairs where the thunder legion was waiting.

“so what did they say we need all the details!” evergreen looked at laxus with excitement even though there was no guarantee of the two of you getting together she couldn’t help but let her optimism get the best of her, she always loved the two of you as a couple and was your biggest supporter the thought of two of her good friends happy together sparked a fire in her.

“it’s happening there’s just one condition.” the thunder legion members leaned towards him anticipation eager to hear about the surprise twist.

“well come on man spit it out!” bickslow groaned in frustration.

“we gotta win those games.”

evergreen crossed her arms with a smile “well what do you know, they want this as much as you do. we already knew who the victor of this year’s games was going to be.”

#fairy tail x reader #laxus x reader #laxus dreyar x reader #fairy tail x you #fairy tail x y/n #laxus x y/n #laxus x you #laxus dreyar x y/n #laxus dreyar x you #fairy tail fanfiction #fairy tail fluff #fairy tail imagine #fairy tail scenario

[specialagentlokitty]

Giles x reader - I’ve been here the whole time

Grumbling to yourself, you looked down at the baby in your arms as you walked through the long empty achoo halls and towards the library.

Opening the door, you glared at everybody sat inside.

“This better be good Buffy or I swear to every deity out there teacher or no teacher I will rain hell on you.”

She grinned raising her hands a little bit.

“Oh is that the baby?!” Willow whisper yelled.

You smiled at her and walked over, sitting with them all so the group of supernatural hunting teenagers could look at the little baby.

“Oh what’s his name?! Please tell me it’s Something cool!” Xander rushed out.

You laughed slightly.

“His name is Charlie, little baby Charlie.” You said softly.

“Aw, it’s a perfect name.” Buffy grinned.

You smiled and gestured with your head to the books she was going through.

“Right, yea. Research, Giles has apparently forgotten how phones work and we really need help.”

“Right, tell me what you have so far.”

Buffy and Xander began to explain everything they knew while Willow just stared at Charlie in admiration lost in her own little world.

“What your describing I want to say werewolf maybe, but I’m not as skilled as your watcher Buffy, but if you show me your books I’ll see what I can do. Keep trying to wake him up.”

“Alright thanks.”

“Xander and Willow, find any books that seem relevant well go through them all.”

Xander got up and you looked at the teenager holding hands with the baby in your arm who was staring up at you with soft brown eyes.

“Willow?”

“Huh? Yes?”

You laughed softly.

“Research?”

“I’m sorry (Y/N), he’s just so tiny and adorable.”

She got up and went to help her friend while you sat on the table, gently bouncing Charlie in your arm while you flicked through the pages of a book.

Not finding anything you got up, making your way to the shelves up the stairs so you could find another book.

You heard the doors open and slam closed, and you took your book back down to the table.

“I am terribly sorry, I seemed to have missed the first few calls you made, what ever is the problem?”

Giles looked around and he saw you standing with your back to him, shoving a few books on the floor.

“Really? I thought we were over this whole episode when you threw my books on the floor (Y/N) we’re both adults you know.”

“Yup, I do, which is why you’re going to help me with something, come over here will you.”

Giles wondered over and you turned to face him, grinning a little bit at him as you held out your arms.

“Hold this.”

“That.. that is a tiny… tiny baby…” he stuttered.

“Yea Rupert I know, the tiny, tiny baby came out of me, hold him for a moment.”

“Oh.. I.. I don’t know..”

You laughed a little as he awkwardly held his arm out as he said that.

You carefully placed Charlie in Giles’ arms, and helped him adjust his arms before taking a step back.

“He’s not some world destroyer Rupert, he’s a baby, he’s two months old and his name is Charlie.”

“I.. I see. Charlie… that is a wonderful name.”

You smiled at him and picked up a few of the unnecessary books aside to try dwindle down the pile.

“I don’t really know what we’re looking for, but based of Buffy’s description I want to say a werewolf of something similar.”

“Well it.. it is possible we could be dealing with maybe a pack of werewolves.”

Giles walked over to the books and he looked at them while Buffy retold her account of what had happened to Giles.

While she was doing that you sat on the table picking up one of the books and Giles sat next to you as you flicked through it.

“Look, you kids go home, we’ll do some more research and let you know what we find in the morning.” You said.

“I have to agree with (Y/N), you three have a lot to do with your exams and such coming up. For now, rest, you all need it, come back in the morning.” Giles said.

Everybody nodded and they walked over to say bye to you and to Charlie before leaving and you punched the bridge of your nose.

“So.. so Charlie.. is there a reason he’s here…?”

“Oh crap im sorry, I should’ve asked. I’ll take him home and carry on researching there.”

Giles quickly shook his head.

“No! No! It’s no issue at all, in fact I.. I.. find it rather.. comforting to know you two here where you can be somewhat safe, or whatever safe May be in this town. I just thought maybe his father watched him…”

“What?”

You stood up, standing in front of Giles a little confused.

“Well… it’s just.. every other time you’ve come you’ve been alone… I.. I.. just thought..”

“Oh, no. He’s been staying with my friend, she’ll look after him if I’m needed, but I didn’t want to call her up so late.”

Giles nodded his head, and he looked at Charlie who was fast asleep in his arms, smiling softly.

“He is rather adorable, I never knew a baby could be so quiet.”

You laughed.

“Trust me he isn’t, he knows how to scream if he really wants to. Here.”

You held your arms out and Giles looked at you with confused eyes and held Charlie a little closer to him.

“I.. I don’t mind holding him…” he mumbled.

You laughed softly, grinning a little bit at him.

“Is the great, stone cold Rupert Giles actually caring about something?” You taunted.

Giles looked at you with a disapproving look.

“He’s sleeping, I would hate for him to wake up and get upset. It’s alright, we can work like this.”

You crossed your arms and rose a brow in question.

“Rupert?”

“Yes?”

“If you want to hold the baby all you have to do is ask.”

“May I carry on holding the baby?”

“Yes you may.”

He gave a bright smile and you smiled back, sitting next to him with a book in your lap as you began to carry on researching.

Giles was pretty content walking around with Charlie, grabbing books or putting them away on the shelves.

When Charlie began to stir and softly cry Giles walked over little a little upset and confused.

“I.. I seem to have upset him. I..I.. don’t know what I’ve done I’m so sorry…”

“It’s alright, he’s a baby, he probably needs fed or changed. Look, I’ll head back home, sort the little guy out and come back in an hour after I’ve dropped him off with my friend.”

“Oh.. you don’t want to bring him again? Did I do something wrong..?”

“No, no of course not. I’ll bring him back after I get some things for him, okay?”

Giles nodded with a little grin.

So, it became routine for you and Charlie to attend the meetings, after all the death and destruction having a baby there made them all feel better, and if you weren’t there then they were at your apartment to see him.

A few months had passed, and once again you walked into the library with Charlie.

Immediately Giles was there and he held out his arms with a grin.

You handed Charlie to him and he happily babbled away away to the librarian.

“I’m started to think you only want to see my for my son Rupert, I thought we were friends.” You joked.

“You have have him back if you really want.”

You raised your hands and backed away.

“I’m tagging out, your turn now. I’ve been holding him all day.”

Giles chuckled a little and walked over to the table where to where the others were sat.

“I thought you had a date?” Willow asked.

“A.. a date?” Giles asked.

“Yeah, but nobody wants to date a single mother, plus my favourite group of reckless and destructive teenagers are my priority after clingy over there.”

“Who Giles?” Xander snickered.

“Ha ha very funny Mister, no, Charlie. So, what you got for me?”

“What do you know about this?” Buffy asked.

You sat down as she showed you the book, and you read over the pages, narrowing your eyes a little bit.

“Uh.. not much, demon, not particularly powerful, more of a trickster than a killer. But, if left unchecked can cause tricks that may result in serious harm or worse.”

“How do we stop it?” Willow asked.

“Well, trickster spirits usually just best them at their own game, they don’t like to lose but most will leave, some my offer a bargain. If we can find the right one we can find out what its weakness is.” Giles said.

“Find the trickster, should be easy enough we’re on it.” Xander said.

They all left and you turned to Giles who was walked around the library talking to Charlie and you smiled a little bit.

“Making friends?” You asked.

Giles turned around and walked back over to you, looking between you and Charlie.

“I must say he’s fast becoming my favourite, he doesn’t talk back or give sarcastic replies when I speak to him.”

You hummed, nodding your head as you tried to hide your smirk.

“Is that right? I hate to break it to you but the only he’s interested in is good, naps, and bouncing.”

“Bouncing? What on earth is bouncing?”

You laughed, holding your hands out for your son and Giles complied.

Setting Charlie on the floor, you let him hold tightly on to your fingers and he immediately began to bounce up and down.

“He loves it, he’ll do this until his knees go.”

Giles chuckled a little, crouching down to look at Charlie.

“Well he seems to be having the time of his life.”

Charlie stomped his feet and you smiled, letting in stomp in small steps towards Giles.

Giles stood, holding out his hands so Charlie could take them.

“I am terribly sorry to hear about your date, if you ask me I think it’s rather rude to judge somebody on anything but personality, the fact you have a little boy should have nothing to do with it.”

“I wish it worked like that, but I’ve got to be real here, not many guys want to walk into the relationship where the woman already has a kid.”

Giles sighed a little.

“Well, in that case he was a fool and he doesn’t deserve somebody as wonderful as you.”

You looked at him.

“Is that so?”

Giles quickly snapped his head up to you before he looked away.

“W..well… I.. I just.. I mean… yes…”

“Care to explain?”

“I.. I would rather not… but I suppose… I would at the same time…”

Charlie tugged at Giles, and he picked him up, then he handed the boy to you and you gently bounced him up and down.

“Rupert?”

Now you were just confused because you were joking, but he didn’t seem to be.

“What I’m trying to say is I.. I.. would never judge anybody for such a.. a thing. In fact I.. I would be rather… should we say… interested in being involved.. with.. with you I mean..”

“Rupert?”

He took his glasses off, running a hand down his face.

“I.. oh dear I’m so sorry.. I.. I shouldn’t have said anything…”

He went on rambling and you sat Charlie on your hip, walking over to Giles.

You placed a hand on his chest, and he stopped at the motion.

“Rupert?”

“Y..yes..?” He whispered.

You smiled, moving your hand from his chest to his head, then to the back of it and you pulled him down to connect yours.

Giles stood frozen and you pulled away.

“You should’ve told me earlier.”

“W..well.. I.. I .. would have but you were so busy with everything.. then you had Charlie.. I.. I didn’t want.. I never thought..”

“You never thought I’d be interested in a not so simple none librarian?”

Giles swallowed nervously and nodded his head, taking his glasses off and he set them aside.

“I.. I suppose so..”

“Rupert Giles.”

He turned his head to you and again you pulled him down, and this time he leant down, one hand on yours which was holding Charlie.

His other hand came to gently cradle your face and he took a step forward to be closer to you until you pulled away.

“Is… is there still time for that uh.. that date?”

You reached out to take his glasses and you placed them back on his face, softly smiling at him.

“I think I’d rather stay here, just us three if that’s okay?”

“I.. I think that would be more than alright. I would be delighted for you both to stay here with you.”

Giles leant down he seemed to hesitate, not sure if it was okay.

“Do it…”

“Y..you’re sure..?”

“Yes…”

Giles kissed you, careful and gentle, no sign of anything else but pure care and admiration behind it and he pulled away.

“Well.. I.. Uhm.. yes.. I.. I think.. is that okay..?”

You laughed softly.

“It’s more than okay, it’s perfect.”

He smiled at you, leaning forward, kissing your forehead, and stepped forward to awkwardly hug you.

It wasn’t awkward for long, soon you melted into his embrace and Giles held you tightly but gently all at the same time. A protective embrace, telling you that he was there for you and you didn’t need anybody else but him

#buffy the vampire slayer imagine #buffy the vampire slayer #buffy the vampire slayer x reader #buffy the vampire slayer x you #Rupert Giles #Rupert Giles x reader #Rupert Giles x you #Rupert Giles imagine

[justicerikai]

Charisma House - Superhuman Sharehouse Story “Charisma” - #95 Love

Please read alongside listening to the drama track on Youtube.

Let me know if I missed something!

TL note:

Fumiya mentions 浴びせ倒し (abisetaoshi) when talking about what he would do. It's a sumo move where you pin your opponent down to the floor. The English translation would be “Backward Force Down” or “Backwards Frontal Smother” of some kind. Please be careful when looking these terms up in English, they will lead you to porn. (Which is the 2nd instance that has happened while translating Fumiya’s dialogue and trying to grasp it properly.)

Remember from last time when I told you about mumen? Well, it is back now in the shape of Mumen Rider. It was kept as is, since it's a pretty on the nose reference. Unless JP Google is trolling me and loves to show me One Punch Man...

(Nakagami talking to Torahime on the phone)

Nakagami: What!? You missed the moment of his Charisma Break!?

Nakagami: When you finally had the chance to observe… what are you’re doing!

Torahime: S-sorry…. 

Amahiko: ….?

Torahime: Yes, yes, I won’t do it again. I’ll properly get in touch.

Torahime: No, no I’m not losing my feelings towards--

Amahiko: ….

Torahime: (I messed up again… Why am I such an idiot. To think I’d betray Sensei’s expectations.)

(Torahime having a fun, friendly chat with Fumiya and Sarukawa)

Torahime: (I need to get close to the Charismas)

Torahime: (Build a relationship, curry their favor and then one of these days I’ll be able to use them.)

Torahime: Ahahaha, everyone’s really funny here. It’s a wonderful household.

Fumiya: By the way, Tora-san

Torahime: Yes?

Fumiya: How long you plan on staying here?

Torahime: Eh!

Torahime: ….!  That’s…

Sarukawa: True, your injuries look like they healed up, so it ain’t like you gotta stick here forever

Fumiya: So time to go home, yea?

(Front door opening)

Sarukawa: Awright, see ya

Torahime: EEH!? Um, eh, um, it’s like, um…!

Sarukawa & Fumiya: What? Huh? What, eh?

Torahime: Hear me out for a second, please! It’s, just…!

Amahiko: Please wait!

Sarukawa & Fumiya: ?

Fumiya: Amahiko?

Amahiko: Tora-san, is it possible that…

Amahiko: You want to go home but you cannot go home?

Torahime: …..Hweh?

Iori: Made some delicious dinner’s for you all~ Everyone come~!

(Everyone entering the room one by one)

Rikai: Oooh~ hotpot! As always, thank you Iori-san

Terra: I’m starving~

Sarukawa: Ah, back on your feet, huh

Terra: Yep, made a comeback♪ Thanks for waiting♪

Sarukawa: I wasn’t waiting for shit!

Fumiya: Ohse, over here

Ohse: Ah, sorry

Iori: C’mon! You hurry too, Tora-san!

Torahime: …Thank you very much.

Rikai: Okay hands all together now! And let’s dig in!

Everyone except Sarukawa: Thanks for the food~

Rikai: Saru, did you properly say thank you?

Sarukawa: Shuddup

Fumiya: Either way you sure don’t got it easy, Tora-san. Hope things go smoothly though

Terra: What’s this about?

Amahiko: Things aren’t going too well with his girlfriend at the moment.

Rikai: Guh! G-g-g-g-g-girl…! GIRLfriend!? Gi- Girl---!

Ohse: Rikai-san?

Terra: Seriously!?

Iori: Eeh, why’s it not working out? What’s the reason?

Torahime: Eh!? …I-it’s just… 

Torahime: (What are they saying…. I’ve lied so much I lost the entire plot.)

Amahiko: Tora-san seems to be living with his girlfriend too, though.

Rikai: Luh! L-l-l-l-l-living… To-! Too-! Tooh, togeh, toh--!!

Ohse: Rikai-san?

Terra: Living together!?

Iori: I see!

Fumiya: But it looks like they’re fighting too so he can’t go back home

Iori: Oh my, how awful

Torahime: T-t-that’s right! That’s why I would like to stay here a little while longer if you don’t mind

Torahime: I’ll, I’ll leave as soon as it’s settled

Terra: Of course it’s fine

Amahiko: Don’t worry about it

Iori: Take it easy

Rikai: ….No, hold your horses, isn’t this…

Terra: So? Why’s it not going well with her?

Sarukawa: Bro, this dude’s henpecked as he can be. He’s all formal whenever he speaks to her

Terra: Formal?? When they’re dating??

Iori: How lovely~

Fumiya & Ohse: Huh?

Sarukawa: And he’s always apologizin’ on the phone too

Terra: Eeh~? Tora-san had it so awful from being run over by a bike though

Fumiya: Dude, I didn’t run him over

Terra: Aaah! That reminds me, Tora-san did mention something the other day! Like, how he doesn’t have anyone that worries about him and all

Amahiko: No one was worried? Even though he got killed by Mumen Rider

Fumiya: That’s a different series

Terra: So what now?

Iori: Bit tough~

Sarukawa: Tora, ya fine with this or what

(Each one of them complaining out of the four)

Torahime: …..

Fumiya: Ah! I got a good idea!

The four of them: ?

Fumiya: In order for Tora-san to make up with his girlfriend, all seven of us should pitch in to find a solution

The four of them: You’re right!

Torahime: EEEH!? Nononono, wait…

Terra: Leave it to us, Tora-san

Iori: We’re here for you

Amahiko: The Minister of Sexy Affairs shall do his part

Fumiya: You’re in good hands here

Torahime: I’m fine!

Sarukawa: No way I can sit back and do nothing when ya say that! Woohoo!

Iori: How would you go about it, Terra-san?

Terra: Break up

Iori, Fumiya & Sarukawa: Oi

Terra: People who don’t cherish me gotta yeet!

Amahiko: What would you do, Iori-san?

Iori: In my case I would abruptly break in and she'll be subjected to free service around the clock.

Sarukawa: Why's that from her point of view

Terra: And Sarukawa-kun?

Sarukawa: Kick her ass!

Terra: Why

Iori: And Fumiya-san?

Fumiya: I won’t let her catch me first

Iori: What are you saying?

Amahiko: And Ohse-san?

Ohse: !? D-do you hear yourself? You’re kidding, right?

Terra: What do you think Tora-san should do?

Ohse: Eh… Um, a piece of shit wouldn’t get it. I don’t know.

Iori: What do you mean you don’t, you can say something, right. So unfriendly~

Ohse: Hah?

Iori: Hah?

(Iori & Ohse fighting)

Terra: Hey, no fighting

Sarukawa: What ‘bout you, Amahiko

Amahiko: Hm… Well, love does come in different shapes and sizes. I believe all sorts of forms are nice. 

Fumiya: Shapes? You talking about dicks again?

Amahiko: Eh?

Terra: AMAHIKO!

Iori: Again with the dirty jokes!?

Sarukawa: Come the fuck on dude! 

Amahiko: No, no you’re mistaken

Fumiya: Everyone’s taking it seriously here, you know

Amahiko: It’s not an innuendo

Ohse: You’re awful

Amahiko: I was also being serious--

Amahiko: THESE ARE FALSE CHARGES!!

Ohse: Rikai-san, what do you think ?

Rikai: ….

(Rikai gently puts his chopsticks down)

Ohse: ?

Rikai: Torajirou-san

Rikai: Living together with a female companion obviously means that she is your betrothed, yes. 

Sarukawa: Huh

Terra: What

Fumiya: Betrothed?

Iori: What’s he on?

Rikai: If she’s your betrothed you ought to hurry home at once.

Torahime: Eeeeh!! U-uh-uhm, we’re not, engaged though.

Rikai: YOU’RE NOT!? Even though you’re living under the same roof with a woman!

Rikai: In this day and age there are way too many who haven’t exchanged pleasantries with the parents of their partner let alone exchanged rings, you buffoons!

(Everyone trying to stop Rikai)

Everyone: …! Crap, crap!

Rikai: Truly immoral! Think about your responsibility!

Rikai: Cohabitation is not something you do on a mere whim! What is wrong with you!

Iori: Geez, just when we were having fun!!

Terra: Hurry and take him away! Retreat! Retreat!

(Rikai being taken away)

Terra, Amahiko & Fumiya: ….

Torahime: Uuuum, it’s all okay. Please don’t make any more fuss over me.

Terra: Anyway, I do think Tora-san didn’t do anything wrong here

Torahime: ….Well, they’re a busy person. It’s without a doubt they don’t even care about me.

Torahime: But it’s okay, all I need is to do my best. In my eyes they’re someone that keeps me alive and going. 

Ohse: …..If it’s to that extent…. this person must be someone very special to you.

Torahime: …..Yes

(Terra, Fumiya and Amahiko smiling)

Amahiko: I believe it would be best for you to convey those passionate feelings of yours to her.

Fumiya: Ah! I got a good idea!

The five of them: ?

Fumiya: Tora-san, get your phone. Call your girlfriend to tell her all these passionate thoughts.

The five of them: Great idea!

Torahime: EEEEHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!

Torahime: Nononowaynowaynoway!! No calling! It’ll be weird!

Torahime: Ican’tcan’tcan’t! No way! It’s impossible!

(Smartphone ringing)

Iori: Ah! Isn’t that your girlfriend calling!?

Sarukawa: Tora-san pick up!

Torahime: No way no way! I won’t!

(All of them giving Torahime the worst time of his life)

Amahiko: Geez! What a frustrating man you are! If you won’t pick up then Amahiko will!!!

Torahime: WHY!?

Terra: Go Amahiko! Minister of Sexy Affairs!

(Everyone putting Torahime through a verbal tug-of-war)

(Smartphone ringtone)

Nakagami: Ah, it’s me. I’m sorry for going overboard earlier, can you talk at the moment?

Nakagami: Hm? Hello? Torajirou?

Torahime: “I love you.”

Nakagami: Eh?

(Sound of call ending)

(Nakagami puts down his phone)

Nakagami: …….

(Nakagami looks out of the window)

Nakagami: …….

Nakagami: Eh?

The six of them: WOAAAAH!!! AMAZING!!! YOU DID IT TORA-SAN!!! AWESOME!! GREAT!!

Fumiya: Let’s toss him up in the air

The six of them: HUZZAH! HUZZAH! HUZZAH! HUZZAH! 

The six of them: AHAHAHA! YAAAAY

Torahime: Ahahahh hahah h hhhhhaha h…hhhaha…   !!!

Rikai: ….

(Rikai turns around and leaves)

#charisma house #charismahouse #kusanagi rikai #tendou amahiko #motohashi iori #ito fumiya #terra #sarukawa kei #minato ohse #sigh one of my monitors broke #i'll hopefully get a new one tommorrow-ish... i don't like being one monitor andy... #how am i supposed to craft in FFXIV while translating now #siiiiiiigh

[stargirl092]

Behold, an unasked for, frankly concerning, painfully cringy and probably idiotic rant about Bojack horseman. read if you want lmao

first off, I am not that far into Bojack horseman, I am just now finishing up the second season. and even though I haven’t seen that much I am literally obsessed with it, and have consumed a very embarrassing amount of media about it I PROMISE I KNOW WHAT IM TALKING ABOUT I HAVE WATCHED A MILLION VIDEO ESSAYS. I am very passionate about this please bear with me Lmao.

As a mentally Ill person, Most media about mental illness and especially depression misses the mark. Books like “girl in pieces” and “my year of relaxation and rest” seem like they are laced with misery from the start to finish page, and seem like there is no actually depth and everything sits on the surface (I have read both of these books by the way). I believe they very commonly include controversial topics that can be sort of alienating instead of making people feel included, which doesn’t make a ton of sense but I feel it’s very possible to have actual depth without literally actively alienating the people that consume your content.

with BoJack Horseman, I genuinely assumed it was a stupid cartoon about a talking horse. Which it sort of is, but I heard good and bad things about it so I decided to try for myself and I was immediately compelled by how they introduce such serious topics with an on the surface almost stupidity, but also humor and ACTUAL ACCURATE DEPICTIONS OF DEPRESSION. as a person with depression and anxiety, I do not want to see a extremely attractive girl wearing makeup with perfect hair sitting in her bed in her spotless room while a singularly tear falls down her stupid but conventionally attractive face. I mean, not saying that’s not a valid experience of depression but depression/mental illness is messy. It’s disappointing, unbearable, and complicated. For most cases, it can negatively impact things like your character, social life, relationships with people you love, career, or ANYTHING in an awful way. And that doesn’t make you a bad person, but that is realistically The affects mental illness can/will have on you. Once again, not saying that mental illness has to ruin your life for it to be valid but a lot of the Time it can, or almost can.

take BoJack, for example. he is an alcoholic, has strangled a girl, sabotaged Todd’s career, backstabbed herb ETC ETC. So yea, he’s sort of a bad person and that’s a question the show sort of lets you answer for yourself. But he also had an awful childhood and absolutely hates himself. To alot of people, that makes him real because when you have the things that happen to BoJack happen to you, the things he does to people are things that THE CAUSE MAKES SENSE FOR THE AFFECT. despite all of this, BoJack tries to be a better person relentlessly, and fails every time. BoJack is painfully human (which is funny because he’s a horse) and that’s why he is an amazing character and a realistic character. It doesn’t make sense to have a traumatized mentally Ill character that is literally perfect and completely unscathed.

Take Diane, for example. Diane is an example of an amazing complex character. some people don’t like Diane and think she is a hypocrite, WHICH IS LITERALLY BULLSHIT AND I COULD SPEND HOURS TALKING ABOUT WHY ITS BULLSHIT. BoJack and Diane had similar childhoods, where they were both told negative things by their family members/parents but the main difference is that BoJack believed them and Diane did not. Another point is that BoJack and all the other characters make you feel comfortable with being or feeling “broken” but Diane makes you feel uncomfortable about not doing anything about it. Diane does make a sort of recovery, by taking antidepressants, gaining weight, and divorcing Mr. Peanut butter. Diane is complex, realistic and an amazing character. Tbh I think most Diane haters are just misogynistic.

One last example is Todd. Todd is supposed to be the sort of comic relief, stupid character (ex. “Todd pick up your shit”) But he has depth!! He has trauma and issues and he’s asexual, which is pretty cool because I never see asexuals in tv shows. id say a time you get a little glimpse into Todd as a whole is when he tells Bojack; “it’s not the drugs, it’s not the alcohol, it’s not the shitty things that happened to you when you were a kid, you are all the things that are wrong with you. Fuck, Man what else is there to say?” which is an amazing line and a hard truth that Bojack kinda needed to hear. Also may I add the genius use of the word fuck in the entire series, only using it once per season to really put emphasis on something. It is not used casually in the show. The only time it is used in season one is when BoJack tries to apologize to Herb and he says “Now get the fuck out of my house.” Which is a very big deal for BoJack.

Overall, this is way too long and I think it takes actual talent to be able to portray depression so well and have lines like “before I jumped, I should have seen the view from halfway down” (which btw is gonna be my yearbook quote) and also be about talking animals and be animated. Genuinely very impressive.

edit: I CANT BELIEVE I FORGOT SARAH LYNN OH MY GOD

#bojack horseman #diane nguyen #You are all the things that are wrong with you #Diane Nguyen is girlboss you guys are just misogynistic

[kaunis-sielu]

A Payment: 9

You’re in the air within an hour of the shots. The fact that it was some weenie named Jasper who mistook your car for one of another companies is literally so infuriating that Steve has to threaten to handcuff you again to keep you on the plane. He’s not letting it go, but he does refuse to allow you to handle it on your own, which you feel is highly unfair.

Instead you fly home and after texting Daisy who promises to send you your things and to take care of Jasper for you, you attempt to relax. After all, it was one of her girls that found out so quickly who it was that had taken the shot at you.

“Darlin’?”

“What?” He gives you a little half smirk looking far too pleased with himself.

“I asked if you wanted something to eat.”

“No.“ You’re too angry to eat right now.

“What about a snack? Just something small? I know you haven’t eaten yet.”

“Fine.” You agree checking your email again to see if there’s any new news from Daisy.

“Come on.” Steve says holding out a hand for you.

“What?”

“Leave your phone, come cook with me.” You look up at him in confusion and he grins down at you. “Come on, I won’t bite unless you want me to.” You roll your eyes at him but still stand and he takes your hand leading you from the front of the plane to the back where you’re surprised to find a miniature kitchen.

“Wait, you cook?”

“What were you expecting Darlin’? That I’d bring Wanda with me wherever I go so that someone would have to cook for me?”

“Honestly, yea kind of.” You admit and he laughs, “I don’t think that my father or Grant even know the difference between a sauce pan and a frying pan.”

“I like cooking, I’ll make ya something small.”

Steve makes you a little quiche, which is far more extravagant than he needed to make but you have a feeling that he was just showing off a bit. Honestly as he should, because it’s a fantastic quiche.

You can’t seem to stop thinking about your near miss. Something about it isn’t sitting right with you, what are the chances that the one time that you’re out late, in Boston where you’ve never had any issues, someone takes a shot at you? Much like the police, you don’t believe in coincidences. You’re staring out the window, your arms hugging yourself when you feel Steve come up behind you. You don’t move as he steps closer, his chest pressing against your shoulders as he wraps his right arm around your shoulders, his left hand rests on his right wrist up by your neck, the hair of his beard is ticklish on your cheekbone but you find yourself relaxing into him.

“What are ya thinkin’ about Sweetheart?” He murmurs before pressing a kiss to your temple. He’s gotten awful handsy and you should be fighting him about it but you can’t find it in yourself to. You don’t want to tell him what you’re really thinking so you ask him something that’s been bothering you pretty much since day one.

“Why me?”

“What?”

“Why me Steve? You didn’t just pick me because my brother is a jackass and owes you money. So, why me?” You feel him tense slightly, you’re not sure why he does but you don’t want him to lie to you. “Don’t lie to me.” You warn softly and he lets out a long sigh.

“Because of your mother.”

“My mom?”

“She was best friends with my mom. Before she died she came to my mom and asked her to keep an eye on you if anything happened to her. My mom told her nothing was going to happen but she promised anyway and she made me promise that I’d get you out of there before you were sold off to someone else.”

“But why now?”

“Because of Ward, Grant, he was looking to make some quick money and one of my guys heard about it.”

“He really doesn’t care about me at all does he?” You’d held out a tiny little bit of hope that your father had cared a little about you.

“I’m so sorry Queenie.” Steve murmurs and you bite the inside of your cheek to keep from crying. Your father isn’t worth your tears, clearly to him you were just something to give away to the highest bidder. “I think I can understand why you think mob men cannot love their wives.”

“My father killed my mother.” You admit to him and you feel him tense up once again behind you.

“What?”

“In front of me. He thought that she was attempting to betray him and so he killed her.” Steve doesn’t say anything but he doesn’t relax so you continue, “He told me that was what would happen to me if I put a toe out of line. That Mob husbands don’t need disloyal or untrusting wives. When I asked him he loved her he scoffed and said that she didn’t give him better than he already had. What use was a female child to him? I left the midnight of my 18th birthday and never looked back.”

“I can understand why.” He murmurs into your ear, “I’m so sorry that was your experience.”

“It made me stronger.”

“But it also hurt you.”

“I’m fine.”

“It’s okay if you’re not Sweetheart.” He says softly, “You’ve been so strong it’s okay to break sometimes.” He’s so gentle, so soft and has proven to probably care for you more than any other man in your life, well except for Lance he’s been your constant for so long that you can’t imagine your life without him. “Sweetheart you’re shaking.” Steve mutters and suddenly you’re crying. It’s like you’re grieving everything that you’ve felt you couldn’t for so long. You turn and bury your face into his shoulder, wrapping one of your arms up around his and clutching the back of his shirt as you sob. His grip tightens on you, his fingers are gentle on the back of your neck as they make little circles in your skin.

You’re not sure how long you cry for but it’s long enough for your tears to go dry and for there to be a wet spot on Steve’s shirt. You pull away from him,

“Oh, Steve, I’m so sorry I ruined your shirt.”

“You can ruin every shirt I own and it wouldn’t bother me a bit Sweetheart.” He says cupping your face in his hands, his thumb brushes away a stray tear, “I’m yours. Okay? Whatever you need I hope you’ll come to me first.”

“I, this is all new to me.”

“What is?”

“Having someone care about me. Someone who holds power I mean.”

“I can be patient. I won’t lie to you, I want more than just this, I want all of you but I can be patient. I can go at whatever pace you need but I’m all in.” You grab the front of his shirt and pull his mouth to yours.

It might have been a moment of weakness on your part but one that was well worth it when he groans low in his throat and buries his fingers in your hair. Steve is making a thorough exploration of your mouth, consuming all of your senses.

“Aw Jesus.” A voice says and you rip your mouth from Steve’s, “This isn’t going to become a thing is it?” Bucky gripes and Steve throws his best friend a dirty look.

“Get fucking used to it jackass. If my wife wants to kiss me she can kiss me.”

“I was told to tell you that we’re about to land so everyone needs to be buckled.”

“Aright.” Steve says, he drops into a seat and pulls you down with him, then buckles you both connecting two seatbelts together.

“I don’t think that’s what the pilot meant but whatever.” Bucky says rolling his eyes at how Steve has you perched in his lap. He then goes back to the front to sit next to Lance who is watching the interaction with a small smirk on his face. You roll your eyes at Lance who laughs then turns forward.

“Sorry about him Sweetheart.”

“He’s just doing his job.” You defend Bucky, you’re more amused than annoyed than anything with him.

“And annoying the hell out of me like it’s his job.” Steve grumbles and you laugh softly before relaxing back into him.

“I’m exhausted.” You murmur from where your head is resting on his shoulder, you only got around three hours of sleep last night, which is your own fault, but still.

“Go to sleep Darlin’, I got you.” He says and you know, deep in your bones, that he does.

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[sparkbugs]

Ep 105 of jrwi liveblog!! My thoughts and reactions under the cut :3

The psa is so real good on you jay

Skip to like 20 mins in cause I forgor to write-

The egg joke was great LMAO. Also BIRD BIRD :D also. They left the tortle to die???? Oopsie I fucking guess??

Underground town :o chip pls just follow bird bird mannnn

I’m still so worried about Early Drey and Finn on the boat oh my goddddddd (THANK GOD THE SHIP IS SAFE WAA)

NEW NPC WIRH ART OHGHDHHS I LOVE HER??? Whomst are you… pink smithy lady… OHGGGGGG TRICELLE ROLFAERA YOU ARE ALSO GORGEOUS

Bird bird my bestie… they better save everyone on this island man like I get it’s their home but they don’t need to be stuck here anymore

HOLYYY SHITTT 7’2… who is this… artists I kiss u /p you’re so fuckin talented and the art you’ve made is so so pretty

IGNEOUS!!! IVE SEEN ART OF THIS BOY OH HES RAINBOW HES SO COOOOL

LMAO GILLION THANK YOU FOR BEING YOU <3

This woman. I want to be her friend.. ZAMIA :D BE MY FRIEND PLS YOURE SO COOL

I love how they’re arguing in front of these people LMAOOO “you lot are crazy, man” yea igneous. They’re a bit insane but it’s ok!!

“We’re the weird kind of pirates that throw our money off the boat and save things” 💀 yea well.

Well they’re gonna go beat up bad pirates that are killing these people and something bars gonna happen cause when does it ever go right!!! Haha. Ha. (Referencing a Spoiler I know that happens but I have no idea When it happens)

Group huddle moment!! Bring all these people on the ship I don’t care :) save them all somehow

Gilly nugget of wisdom. He’s smart I agree with him

There’s a lot :( just. Aaaag

God taking out the corruption on their own is going to be. Terrible.

Yeaaa gillion you. Need to stop dying please <3

GILLION JUST LIKE ME FR brother you cannot save everyone I understand. I get it man but you cannot save everyone you have to look out for yourself

Hallow spell :o time to google what the spell means- aw hell yea protection spot

GOO DRAGON… chip praying? Never thought I’d see the day- oh he. Corrupted nvm

PRETZEL PLUSH ON THE FLOOR OF GRIZZ ROOM - SHE !!!!!! I think so anyway- SHE MOVED

Whomst was taken. They’re gonna get her back

Oh they have a boss that was taken :(

Just noticed puppy behind grizz :o they eepin

Zamia :( SO MANY SAPPHICS IN JRWI I love them all.

“We’re gonna help as best as we can but we also need help getting around here” seems like a reasonable request as they brought Knock back anyways.

Zamia I love you already :( you deserve the world, y’all gonna get out of here don’t worry

RABBIT! RABBIT!!!! And fox… ogghhdjs everyone on this island. They’re my favorites ever.

GIVE AWAY THE PANTS!!! QUEEN YEAHHH MAKE THEM NEW CLOTHES :D give them hope. This is so good I love this sm

Petlen!!! Trinket friend. MAGIC ROCK! Rock. Love rocks… OMG GIVE THEM FOODS FEED THEMSSS

HAJDJDISH switch blade.. AWEJDIS PETLEN :( I love them

ALICE? What how do you say her name. Smithy… “I saw you smithing from across the room” yeah I would’ve said that too tbh

CHIP FINALLY GETS STUDDED LEATHER GIVE HIM BETTER ARMOR HOLY SHIT!!!

This is we’re Knock gets the “yuh” from too-

DOES SHEBSAY ANYHING ELSE LMAOOOO I love her

Uh ohs. Jay. The map!!!! Huh hahdjgdja map??? What. Uh oh. Wuh oh

Corruptionnnb aaaaaa

LMAOOO “you see something bad? You RUN!”

17 ac finally jeez.. yay armor and upgrades

Spider webs… haha this is gonna go terribly

Ohhhh who fucked up- GRYFFON NOOOOOOO

Everything is fine everything is fine everything is fine the scuttling means nothing everything is fine everything is fineeeee

Queeeeeennn aaaaaaaahshsgaia

AAAAA spider that’s not a friend that’s not a friend uh ohssss ahahahaaa VORTEX WARP HELL YEA SMART MOVE- oh the web. RUNNNNNN A FUCK

This is fine :) I wanna be where the people areeeee I wanna seee wanna see em dancing.

Petrol.. patrol. Same thing…. (Also currently making burger while watching so I’m multitasking this is fun)

Gillion. You what. I mean yea but also haha that’s terrifying haha please be careful

Backstreets back ALRIGHT! Haha uh oh “what you don’t see” uh. Hehe there’s a heart or something.

“Like nuts” … Charlie please.

… haha! Uh oh!!!!! Hahahahdjdhgsja

This episode was great I’m so nervous. For what comes next! Hahaha!!!

#jrwi #jrwi riptide #jrwi chip #jrwi jay ferin #jrwi gillion tidestrider #jrwi gryffon #jrwi queen #jrwi bird bird #jrwi knock #jrwi igneous #jrwi zamia #jrwi Petlen #jrwi liveblog #jrwilb

[rainiishowers]

Incorrect Quotes

A/N: Could I be working on my drafts? Yes, but these are much funner, enjoy! Warnings: Tiny spoilers for lesson 16, some implied brother x mc if you squint ---

Lucifer: This is a mistake Diavolo, enthusiastically: A mistake we're going to laugh about one day! Lucifer: But not today Diavolo, still enthusiastic: Oh, no. Today's going to be a mess - MC: Don’t worry, I know exactly what I’m doing. Everything is going to be fine! Satan: How can you still say that? MC: Because sometimes, when things get tough, denial is all we have. - Beelzebub: I love you guys, you're the best thing that's happened to me. Belphegor: We're the best thing that's ever happened to you? Beelzebub: Mmhm! MC: MC: I'm starting to feel more sorry for you.. -

MC: I told Belphie his ears flush when he lies. Lucifer: Why? MC: Watch. MC: Hey! Belphie, do you love us? Belphegor, covering his ears: No. Lucifer: - Asmodeus: Any idiot would know that. Mammon: I knew that! Asmodeus: See? - Luke: Do you think different paints have different tastes? Solomon: They do. Simeon: ...Why did you say that with such certainty? - Simeon: What if I press the brake and gas at the same time? Solomon: The car takes a screenshot. Barbatos: For the last time, get the fuck out. - Belphegor: I’ve never asked someone out. How do you even do it? MC: Oh, what I do is, I look them up and down and I say: “Hey… how you doin’?” Belphegor, scoffing: Oh, please. MC, to Leviathan: Hey, how you doin’? Leviathan: Leviafhan: Arfsvftrbgtrfedyt - Leviathan: My favorite outdoor activity is going back inside. - MC: What do you call a dictionary on drugs? Lucifer: If you say "addict-ionary" I swear I will hang you. MC: I was actually going to say "high definition", but your answer's much better. Lucifer: - Mammon: Caw caw, motherfuckers. - Mammon: Oooh, a train! Lucifer: We’re at a train station, Mammon. - The twins as kids, probably Beelzebub: I’m so excited! Belphegor: We’re gonna have the best costumes, get the most candy... Beelzebub: And have the biggest stomach aches ever! Belphegor: Yea! - Mammon: Like, no offense to myself and all, but what the fuck am I actually doing? - Beelzebub: So, what are we doing? Belphegor: Wasting our lives. Beelzebub: ..I meant for lunch.. Belphegor: Beelzebub: ..I’m getting Lucifer to set a therapy appointment for you.. - Belphegor: I feel awful about killing you. MC: Belphegor: Even though technically you never even died, so I don’t know what you’re bitching about. - Asmodeus: There. How do I look? Barbatos: Like a cheap French harlot. Asmodeus: French?! - MC: Why do you let me win when we race up the stairs? You’re the faster one. Mammon: Erm... it’s nice see your smile when you win! *Later* MC: He was probably just staring at my ass, wasn’t he? Asmodeus: Yeah, probably. - Beelzebub. tearing up the room: Where are they? Beelzebub, looking under a pillow: Who moved them? Who moved my children? Beelzebub: Somebody moved my M&M's, and now I am going to start killing. - Barbatos: What’s wrong? You look 10 seconds away from ripping someone’s throat out. Lucifer: Fucking Solomon and MC were trying to invoke one of the minor gods again last night. I didn't get an ounce of sleep, thanks to their bloody chanting. Diavolo: ..Again? - MC: I did it! I memorized everything in the book! I'm gonna ace this test! Satan: Ok, MC, I'll give you one more question before you go. What ended in 1918? MC: 1917 Mammon: ...You're ready. - MC: Why aren't there friend pick up lines? Pick up lines to make friends Asmodeus, to MC: Hey, that's a cute outfit. You know where it would look better? On nobody else, because you're a beautiful individual. Belphegor, to MC: Be my friend or I'll set your entire family on fire. Satan: There are two types of people.

#omswd #om! brothers #om! side characters #om! mc #obey me incorrect quotes

[aajjks]

How would your JKs react to Y/N being soft towards them.

For example: Bunny look! “I love you and I wanna take care of you! 😘😘😘🥰🥰😍😍😍” *kisses his hand*

TPOL Jk! “What does getting laid mean, you mean going to Hawaii, right? Of course I love you my darling.” *gives him a kiss on the cheek*

BC! Jk(with the others): “Alright alright, I’ll prove it that I love you. So what do you want to do to me right now?” * does their homework*

FC! JK(with the others): “Please don’t faint when you see me, it makes my heart hurt. Also, who wants to read books about our history to learn more.” *pulls them all in for a hug*

Otherworldly club Jk(with the others): “So who wants to learn about taxes?” *pouts* “I gotta learn so I can be an adult.”

Royal Club Jk(with the others): *comes up to hug him*“Hey, would you like to walk to the garden with me, I love snowdrops.”

Spidy Jk: “Would you like to wrap me up and tell me you love me?”

Fear JK: “May I be yours, because when I look in your eyes I see forever.”

The boy Jk: “Whoaa you are so cool, I wish you could be free so you could give me cuddles.”

Choice Jk: “Uh, Uh, yea forever is where I can see myself.” *gives him a small smile*

Scream Baby! Jk: “Hey wanna play get-out-of-this-place and go get some ice cream?” *giggles and runs out before he can get the chance to speak*

Mommy issues! Jk: “I would love to be yours so Jeonseol can have a sibling, my love.”

Teach me JK: “Alright, love but you got to graduate in order to be my man.”

Destiny! Jk: *blushes* “Man you got me there… you got me there.”

And of course TC! Jk: “My darling dove, you must be tired from all those meetings, may I recite a poem I wrote?”

(Girl I am running out on what to say for your Jk’s help)

bunny!koo: “noona, I LOVE YOU SO MUCH YOU ARE THE BEST THING THAT’S EVER HAPPENED TO ME AND YOU ARE THE BIGGEST BLESSING I HOPE TOGETHER FOREVER I LOVE YOU. You are my heart. You are my everything. I love you so so much.”

tpol!jk: “do you know sweetheart? Sometimes you have a tendency to speak in weird sentences that are beyond my understanding but yes, we’re going to Hawaii. Aw I love you too. You’re so cute.”

bc!jk: “HA! Are you a masochist? do you really love me she’s even willing to prove it! DO MY MATHS HOMEWORK AND SCIENCE HOMEWORK AND I’LL BELIEVE YOU. DON’T FUCK WITH ME.”

fc!jk: “YN *faints*

fuck my life- Seokjin”

oc!jk: “I have no idea about the taxes, but with you, I can learn about anything… my love. TEACH ME ABOUT TAXES SO I CAN BE AN ADULT.”

rc!jk: “y-yn!!!! What a surprise- Really? I LOVE SNOWDROPS TOO SURE LET’S GO.”

nwo!jk: “do you want me to tangle you in my web because I am willing to do that.. to do that would be my dream-dream come true..”

fear!jk: “you were always always mine, but SURE!”

the boy!jk: “so you find me cute promise you’ll never leave me?”

choice!jk: “shut up yn.”

scream baby!jk: “ice cream sure I think I’m gonna diet these days… WAIT WHERE ARE YOU GOING? COME BACK I’LL CATCH YOU.”

Mi!jk: “Really please tell me you’re not lying oh my God he’s going to be so HAPPY I AM SO HAPPY WE SHOULD START MAKING A BABY RIGHT NOW.”

teach me!jk: “oh, teacher noona… don’t worry about it… I’ll graduate soon and be your man.”

destiny!jk: “don’t laugh I am not kidding marry me.”

Tc!jk: “ my love, whenever I see your face I start feeling better immediately, but yes, please I really want to hear your poem and after you’re done, I’m going to recite my poem, that I wrote it’s called golden.”

#phew 😮‍💨 #ask: the jks

[strsthings]

IT’S OKAY PT1

Steve Harrington x Fem!reader

Summary: You worked at scoops ahoy with your two best friends Robin Buckley and Steve Harrington. You and robin only met that summer. You and Steve know each other since it all started.

Warning’s: cursing that’s all for this part

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You are Dustin’s big sister and ever since you first met Steve you immediately fell in love. I mean how could you not he has the perfect hair, eyes.

And it’s not just that the number one thing you love about him is how he cares for your little brother and his friends. And you too would also risk your life to save the people you love.

So here you were in a falling elevator with Steve, Robin, Dustin, and Erica Lucas’s little sister. You were all screaming as Dustin ran over to the door and started to press random buttons.

“Erica, which one did you press!!” Your little brother screamed out “Press open door!!” Erica screamed back in response “It’s not working!” Dustin screamed back. You immediately ran over and started to press all the buttons “Press the damn buttons Dustin!!” You scolded at him.

“I’m trying!!!” Dustin said in a panic. Steve ran over to you as the elevator came to a jolting holt and you all fell onto the floor. Robin fell against the shelf, Dustin and Erica were clinging onto each other for life, meanwhile you and Steve fell onto boxes and a big box fell over you both.

“Owww” You said “Dustin get this off of us” steve said as he tried to push the box off of you both.Dustin scrambled off the floor and Erica also came over to help once the box was off you two Steve got up first then helped you up “Thanks.” You whisper to Steve “Don’t worry about it” He says back to you.

“Is everyone ok?” Robin says “You’re just asking this question?” You say back “Yea I’m great now i know Russians can’t design elevators!” Steve says and walks over to the button palette. “Ok we clearly established those buttons don’t work.” Robin says “There buttons they have to do something” Steve says annoyed your little brother dragged him into this mess.

You noticed something about the palette and speak up “Yea if we had a keycard.” Everyone looks at you in confused “It’s an electronic lock. Same as the loading dock door. If we don’t have a keycard, it won’t operate meaning” You said walking over to Steve.

“We’re stuck in here.” Dustin said to all of you. “Yeah” Robin said. Steve slams the palette door shut

“Just so you nerds are aware I’m supposed to spending the night at Tina’s and Tina always covers for me, But if I’m not home for uncle Jack’s party tomorrow And my mom finds out you four are responsible she will hunt you down one by one and slit your throat’s.” Ericas says and looks at everyone in the room.

“I don’t care about Tina or Uncle jacks party ur mom isn’t going to be able to find us if where dead in a Russian Elevator.” Steve says “Hey. What if we climbed out.” Dustin says pointing up him and Steve went up meanwhile Robin you and Erica stayed down in the elevator.

“Sooo Y/n what’s happening with you and Steve?” Robin says teasing you “Robin i know what you’re trying to do. And it’s not gonna work” You say “Aw come on please.” She says and pouts her lips “Robin it’s not the best time to tell you maybe when we get out of her okay?” You say to her and she just nods

Steve comes back down and we try to act casual as You could all hear Dustin being loud As fuck with his walkie talkie. “Damn what is that kid doing up there.” Steve says and goes back up you look around the elevator and see no door or button that actually works.

You and Robin look at the buttons as robin looks over and says “Can you redirect your stream please!” Robin says loudly and you and her both look disgusted. Erica started to slam that green Stuff angst one of the metal boxes. You immediately run over to Erica as robin stays where she is “Hey,hey! be careful, be careful! We don’t even know what that is!” You say to her as you take it away “Exactly it could be useful.” Erica says back to you “Useful how?” You say in a much calmer voice.

“We can survive down here a long time without food, but if the human body doesn’t get water it will die.” Erica says to you “Hate to break it to you but this is not water.” You say “No, but it’s a liquid and if it comes down to me drinking that shit or dying of thirst i drink.” Erica says as you roll your eyes.

She takes it out of your hand as you hear something sound like a cart You tell Robin and she tells steve we all go up the and Steve puts his finger over his mouth to tell you all to shut up as soon as the guards left the door started to close as All of you jumped down steve put the green liquid Erica wanted to drink und the door before it can close and all of you climbed under it just in time it melted the ground to create a hole……,. I”ll do another part tomorrow I’m tired but maybe later today tho so i hope byee__________________________

[tmrrwppl]

✏️✏️✏️✏️✏️ hi can we have more

Isaac : Have you done this before? Clari: Well, Isaac , it's like if you read the script you come better prepared. John: That's not what we do in the US, we don't read things. Isaac : I don't read, Clari.

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Isaac: Hey Cas, can you give me the opposite of these words? Isaac: Always, Coming, From, Take, Me, Down. Cas: Never, Going, To, Give, You- Cas: The fucking satisfaction.

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Cas: Would you slap Isaac - Clari: Yes. Cas: I didn't even finish! Clari: Sorry, continue. Cas: Would you slap Isaac for 10 dollars? Clari: I would do it for free. Isaac : Rude...

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Isaac : Talk dirty to me, baby~ John: The dishes. Isaac : Wh- John: They’ve been there for 4 days and it’s your turn to wash them. You still haven’t cleaned them and I have asked you to do so several times.

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Isaac : Wow! John made you cry? Russell, tearing up: Yes, and they said some really mean things that are only partly true.

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Cas: We call that a traumatic experience. Cas, turning to Clari: Not a "bruh moment". Cas, turning to Isaac : Not "sadge". Cas, turning to Russell: And DEFINITELY not an "oof LMAO".

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John: I told Isaac to grab snacks for everyone. Cas, looking through the options: Why did you grab fruit snacks? Are you five? Who even likes Fruit Snacks? *Russell, Isaac, and Clari raise their hands*

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Russell: Hey, Cas you're smart, tell me what would happen if I chugged 3 gallons of chloroform. Cas: Have you ever been to a mortuary? Russell: Yea, my grandma lives there. Isaac : That is the worst response to that question.

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*Cas and Isaac looking at a locked gate into a park* Cas: Aw. :( Isaac : You know what they say. Cas: Please don’t- Isaac : BE GAY DO CRIME! *hops gate* Cas: Frick-

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Isaac: Your future self is talking shit about you right now. Russell: Jokes on them. I'll ruin their fucking life.

#neverwholelahey