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#so why cant we apply the same to lovers?
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calling my lover "mine" but not in the way that my toothbrush or notebook are mine, mine in the way my neighborhood is mine, and also everybody else's, "mine" like mine to tend to, mine to care for, mine to love. "mine" not like possession but devotion.
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onskepa · 9 months
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So i've seen this edit about quaritch and spider with that song "oh i love it and hate it at the same time, you and i drinking poison from the same vine" and just image it; reader who has an avatar and neteyam as her mate and she told everybody that her was mom was na'vi and her dad was an avatar. When lo'ak and neteyam went to save spider they see reader in her human form and she thinks neteyam is dissapointed in her. Her avatar dies and she has to live with neteyam in her human form. The reader thinks he hates her or smtg. I thank you very much if you could write my ideea or just react <3
Hello sweetie! Thanks for requesting this. I hope you don't mind if I switched things around a bit. also I tried my best to add some angst, Idk if I did a good job, however! Hope you all enjoy!
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Law'si
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Trust, honesty, and loyalty. Those are the three main keys in a relationship, be is family, lover, friendship, kinship, it doesn't matter. Those three play a key role. The three main core. Everything.
Law'si is a kind girl, who would give anything for those she loves dearly. Especially her mate neteyam. She wonders sometimes what did she do for Eywa to unite her with neteyam. The love of her life, her sweet and kind mate. He is all and more.
Which is why at times, the guilt burns her, it is like having acid climb up your throat and cant keep it down. The lies she has told all to not just her mate, but to everyone.
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She isn't a half-bred like neteyam and his siblings. Law'si is a avatar, a dream walker. She never united her soul with her na'vi body. Telling everyone that her mother was na'vi and her father was a avatar. Much like jake and neytiri. That way no one would question her much less her background.
For a long time it worked, no one suspected anything. It was fine, no signs of suspicions, no lies detected, her life was fine. Everything is fine.
Until it wasn't anymore.
the RDA came back, stronger and more cruel. Weapons of mass destruction to attack and kill the peaceful tulkun. And to make matters worse, the very demon who destroyed many na'vi lives has come back in a na'vi body himself. A true demon in the flesh.
Of only that demon didnt come back, none of this mess would have happened...
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"please!! we have to get spider!" lo'ak begged neteyam and law'si to help him rescue spider. Law'si had a bad feeling, she knew something wasnt going to end up right.
Oh how she hated that she was right.
"NO!!" quickly and swiftly she pushed neteyam down to the waters, letting one of the metal bullets pierce her shoulder, letting her fall down into the cold waters.
Neteyam cheers at the success but was cut too short, he sees his mate struggling to keep her head up for air.
"I've been shot....!!" she says weakly. Neteyam began to panic, seeing her blood flow in the water, dying it red. A rush of adrenaline coursed through his body. Quickly getting her to a ilu tsrieya brought with her, quickly mounting on it with tsireya, lo'ak and spider holding tight.
"its going to be ok yawne! you're going to be ok!!" he tries to reassure law'si, but really, he was reassuring more himself. Taking her to the flat rocks, neteyam gently places her down and trying to inspect the wound. Tsireya looked into it as well, in her training, she knew law'si wasn't going to make it.
Neteyam applied pressure to the wound as means to stop the bleeding, but the flow never stopped. His blue hands now covered in her blood. Cold fear runs down his back.
"n-net..." law'si tries to speak. Her breathing short and heavy, trying to keep herself awake. Neytiri and jake arrived to see the horrifying scene before them.
"h-home..!!" she continues to try speaking out, trying to make sense for neteyam. "w-we're going home yawne...!" his voice cracks, trying his bet to be composed but was failing miserably.
Neytiri was crying as well, she did not wish to see her son witness his mates death. No one should ever. Neytiri gently strokes law'si head, whispering reassuring words into her ears.
"we're going home....!! y-you will be fine..!! its going to be ok!!" neteyam says more, stroking her beloveds face. "nete I am...." her pupils dilate, her last breathe leaving her body and her limbs limp.
"law'si? no no no..!! LAW'SI!!" neteyam screams his heart out, shaking furiously. Holding her limp body, his tears flow none stop. Jake tries to pull him away from the body but neteyam kept a firm grip on his mate. Praying to great mother to bring back his love, his life, his everything. No matter his loud he screams, he begs, neteyam isn't going to see his beloved again.
Or so he thought.
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A week has past since the great battle. A week since neteyam lost his beloved. A week since her funeral. A week of misery. Everyone tried to help neteyam, ease his mourning. He didn't eat as much, slept as much, never smiled again. His family, his friends, they all tried, really. But there really isn't nothing to help him, poor boy lost his mate. A wound that would take years to heal, if it ever does.
That is, until one day, norm came in his avatar form, and he wasn't alone. He brought someone with him, someone unfamiliar yet familiar.
"neteyam, someone wants to see you. It is really important that you se her.." norm talks to him, face to face. Neteyam wasn't really in the mood to see anyone. Only tracing the beads of his beloved's songchord. The only thing he was able to keep after her burial.
"not now norm" he mutters. Still able to hear him though. Norm nods a bit.
"but at least hear me out-"
"what part of not now don't you understand?!" neteyam lashes out. He is tired, and just wants to be in his own thoughts.
"not now? or not ever?"
Neteyam froze. He knows that voice. That sweet kind voice he missed so much.
Standing at the entrance of his home stood a human girl. If her not wearing a mask didn't surprise him, it was those familiar eyes. Those human eyes held the same love, the same warmth and comfort his mate once had.
"w-who are you...?" neteyam asks in a whisper like tone. The girl smiles nervously as she rubs her hands together.
"law'si"
Neteyam stood up so quick it catches both norm and law'si by surprised. In mere seconds, neteyam was already up and front with law'si. Examining her very carefully, taking in all the details the human has before him. The eyes were the same, her lips, her smile, even the way she is standing!
"it really is you...but how?! I saw you die....!!" tears were gathering at the corner of his eyes, ready to cry once more. Law'si beat him to it. As she began to cry.
"I was scared to tell you! I was never a half-bred like you, I was a dream walker this whole time. I didn't know how to tell you so I lied. I lied and it led you to believe I died. I am so so sorry neteyam. I shouldn't have put you through that!!" she hugs him as tightly as she could while crying her soul out.
Neteyam was processing what was revealed, before gently wrapping his big arms around her. Taking in her scent, she smelled the same as always. Fresh grass and flowery aroma.
"its ok, its ok yawne. It's still you, I am so happy you're alright. Im so happy!!" he cries soon after. Both hugging tightly and never wanting to let go.
The way neteyam sees it, he is eternally grateful to have his mate back with him. May not be the same but it will work. She is still the same lovable girl who stole his heart. And nothing will change that. Be it na'vi or human. Neteyam doesn't care. Law'si is still law'si.
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And that is all for this request! I hope you all enjoyed it! until next time! see ya!
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Law'si = make clear, clarify
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usermaha · 9 months
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Ive been meaning to make this post a while back but since its our lil Hueningie’s birthday this is the perfect occasion to do this.
When we speak of Huening Kai we talk about how he’s the sunshine, the angel, the beloved maknae. His zany sense sense of humor, his bright energy, how he heals the members the members with his care. People might talk about his drive and his resilience, how he takes the lead when the rest falls apart.
But that’s all Huening Kai the public figure. What about Huening Kai the idol, the performer? I think his talents as a performer are among the most overlooked among the boys.
In my head, Huening Kai is one of the most integral pillars to txt. He is what makes txt, txt. This group’s concept doesnt work without him. The concept of this group is very clear. You think “txt”, you close your eyes, you clearly see something. And whatever you saw, Huening embodies it. With “youth” as its forefront, HK has that visual of an eternal youth. He looks like a innocent teen boy and a dashing fantasy prince at the same time, blurring the lines of time and reality (two very big points of the concept). The image of innocence, of purity. You see the Crown video? Heuning Kai in that pink sweater? Take that out, and you’d have to cancel the whole video.
In the .mp3s, he embodies this concept with his voice. His biggest contribution to this group is with his vocal work. There are stronger vocalists in this group, but its about the character in his voice, the color. Its so distinct and so txt. Think about any chorus of any title track. The soaring melody of dreams and heartache and emotion. Who sang it? Probably Huening. His voice is so warm and so comforting. I feel like living in his voice, and falling asleep in it.
I dont understand dance enough to judge it. But im talking about his stage presence, his energy on stage. Again, there might be better performers, but the character of his stage is unique to him. He consistency applies energy to his dancing, he is completely engaged, his expressions are so expressive. He breathes life into the entire performance. This is why i think we tend to overlook it. He is reliable. The fact that he will give his 100 is a given.
Another thing i love about him is how he transforms with concepts. He cant be beat with bright concepts, but what happens with the darker colors of today’s txt? He can show his teeth, but there is also the shadow of the innocent boy that once was, caught in the war, that still could be saved. In Puma he is the cub that looks at the moon and misses his mother. In Chaos Chapter he is the Snow Prince, frozen under a sheet of apathy. In GBGB he is the fragile lover shattered by rage. In Name Chapter he is the sunkissed child under the daze of the Devil’s enchantment.
I think the common thread in all the points i mentioned is acting. He is a great actor, through his craft. He becomes the vessel for the story, and does it so effortlessly that he becomes faceless in the process.
So happy birthday to Huening Kai, the boy that stole our hearts with his molang plushie self, but also. Was patient with himself and others as he created this artist out of himself with slow and careful deliberation. And in the process made txt what we love.
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writerracha · 1 year
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OKAY GONNA START SCREAMING
I think wish you back, like volcano, contains a deeper meaning besides missing a lover. THE ENTIRE SONG IS A EUPHEMISM FOR WANTING YOUR OLD/CHILDHOOD SELF BACK SHSHDJDJEK TELL ME IM WRONG
firstly, the chorus. "you were my story" is his younger self, his past self, which is why it's his story - it's his life. he gathers those memories and looks at the photographs of him when he was younger, and cherishes them because he can't go back. he's reminiscing about the past, the good times that he once had, when he had no worries and was happy.
the first verse is even more obvious: maybe he's going through something, or in the process of growing up, he slowly lost the sense of carefreeness and happiness he once had. and it makes him think back to those times when he still had those feelings. he wonders if he'll lose that memory, too. "put your small hands together" is an even more obvious hint that he was a kid then. "in the days when every moment was beautiful and splendid" is EXACTLY the feeling you have as a child where you're not consumed by worries and anxiety. "you were the main character in the movie called me" JUST CONFIRMS IT. because ONLY HIS PAST SELF CAN BE THE MAIN CHARACTER OF HIS MOVIE AHSJEKKEKE
and he says that even if he travels around the world, fill his mind with other thoughts, he can't outrun it, because this feeling is inside of him. he can't escape it.
he wishes his old self back. he's tired of "sitting in a room all day long and turning off the light". he doesn't feel okay, but he knows that he can't go back to the past. you can't rewind time, and even though maybe his past self made a promise to himself to not be defeated, it falls forfeit when he had to say goodbye to his past self as he grew up.
and even though he knows this, he's still holding out for a chance that one day, he can be as happy and carefree as his past self was again. he looks at the picture of his younger self and himself right now, and he wants to be able to see himself smile so brightly again in the mirror. he doesn't want to feel this way anymore. so he holds out hope, and waits.
IDK IT COULD BE A SONG ABOUT A LOVER THAT GOT AWAY OR STH,, but idk the lyrics are kinda way too ambiguous for me to think that way, especially the parts about the main character of his movie ajsjsnsm
OKAY BUT ALSO IF WISH YOU BACK IS ABOUT HIS PAST SELF CLOSE COULD BE ABOUT HIS FUTURE SELF AHSJJSKWKS OK ILL STOP
THIS IS ABSOLUTELY INSANE AND I ADORE YOU FOR THIS. I CANT TELL YOU YOU ARE WRONG!!!!!
I absolutely love this analysis. Because I truly believe Jisung is very good at self exploration and introspection HOW CAN HE NOT BE. This man overthinks everything I'm pretty sure about it and his medium is song writing. SO DEFINITELY!!!!!!!! That makes so much sense I don't even know what to tell you except stand up and CLAP
i think all of his songs have double, triple, multiple meaning, it's the beauty of his story telling, he writes about so many things so you can apply it to what speaks to u. that's also just good narrative skills in my opinion. if your story is too obvious it can be good but for me somethng that is open to interpretation is even better, and ji does that so perfectly he understands that i think. or if he doesn't he's just a genius WHICH IS ALSO TRUE
like definitely a past self. his past self. but also his other selves?? all the people he could have been?? and sometimes you change but you want to get that person back??? "the photo engraved in my heart"... i also love how he's able to portray that when we miss someone (or ourselves) it is triggered by things in our day, it doesn't happen in the same manner. it's about being haunted by something but also "you're on my mind MORE TODAY" like. some days you wake up and you're inhabited by something. and that speaks to it SO MUCH. and THE WAY HE SINGS THAT DESPAIR AND FEELING HIS VOICE SENDS ME EVERY GODDAMN TIME THERE'S SO MUCH IN IT AOISFHASF
i also love that he talks about missing something and that it hurts and that we accept this hurt because missing someone also means we care, we love, we are human. and that's so beautiful. THE HUMANITY IN HIS SONGS
I mean I can imagine how someone like Ji could miss previous days... it must be a tough life sometimes, going back to being "carefree" or being "no one"... I get that. That makes me emotional because it's not that he doesn't like his life now, missing our younger self is not about hating our life now, it's just about nostalgia and that's so ok. ANYWAY WOW I COULD TALK ABOUT THIS FOR SO LONG IMMA STOP NOW but thank you for sharing that. truly. i appreciate it so so much, thank you for trusting me with your thoughts
LOTS OF LOVE
(CLOSE NEXT?????)
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mejomonster · 1 year
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Not to shame them because I think it's hilarious as all fuck, but it sure is peculiar how the Two of them like to swing between caretaker/brat and flirting competition. It's like they just slide to the other one when a fight in the initial one isn't going the way they want. Fei Du becoming a love option didn't actually stop the fighting it just made it even more awkward. It's a little hilarious it is. It's also a bit of why they have this Really particular relationship flavor. They're not lovers yet, but they're SO fucking emotionally close it's absurd. They're almost lovers but they are SO emotionally close it's a Huge Shift to just flip into casual flirtations when you both have each other's lives memorized already and have embarrassed yourselves worse in front of each other than anyone else.
The way it goes from Luo Wenzhou admiting he knows fei du is investigating and has for years, to Fei Du using the excuse of flirtation to block the sudden exposure about his actions, to needing to attack using the Luo-as-caretaker angle insisting Luo Wenzhou even checked his grades growing up. In the span of 1 minute they covered "suspicious of each other" almost opponents, sexual pursuit, and caretaking familial level intimacy. And that's just... them all the time. (It reminds me of Word of Honor throwing in the shidi dynamic except this one is in the novel itself and baked through into everything, meanwhile the investigating opponents reminds me of Death Note and Beyond Evil and Flower of Evil and I love that).
I'm screaming rhis is so good!!!! Luo Wenzhou saying first I'm hot, second don't hit on me til you drink your milk (again combining that parental Do What I Say shit with their Antagonistic opponent shit - you aren't UP for my level to win me - combined with I am a FINE catch of a man you Should want me). Like ALL their interactions reside in this grey zone of all 3 and its wild! It's interesting! It's a dynamic I just cannot get in another novel. I simply cannot go out and find 4 other stories that fulfill this particular relationship dynamic. It's fascinating to watch!
And lmao Fei Du that competitive opponent (wants TO WIN LUO WENZHOU so he can Be Good Enough/better than him), combines with the romantic intrigue (he can challenge me ohoho I like a challenge), and the caretaker/brat dynamic of (he said I CANT pursue him and to take care of myself well FUCK HIM I'm GOING TO FUCK HIM IM GONNA MAKE HIM EAT HIS WORDS WHILE I XXX). FEI DU you LITERALLY ARE JUMPING OFF THIS CLIFF YOURSELF. In a year when you're in a steady relationship with Luo "bastard" wenzhou cuddled up in bed just you remember you DECIDED to go and flirt some more. That you wanted to sleep with him and make him fall for you. That you got a warning and were still like FUCK WHAT THE OLD MAN SAYS I CAN TOO SEDUCE HIM IM GONNA MAKE HIM MINE. Then fei du sitting a year later in bed blinking dully: I sure did... make him mine... fuck I'm never gonna live it down I'm a SAP
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“Stop talking nonsense. When your dad had his accident, you were still in school, though your studies were sloppy and brainless enough—why weren’t you willing to trust that ‘reliable’ team then, sit back and collect your annual dividends like a well-behaved shareholder?”
Fei Du looked up and met Luo Wenzhou’s eyes in the rearview mirror; his gaze was deep, with a frank and familiar severity.
“You didn’t take on your dad’s company for the money. You were investigating him,” Luo Wenzhou said positively. “According to this inference, you applying to Yan Security Uni now has the same aim. What is it for— or rather, who is it for?”
“Maybe it’s to hit on you?” Fei Du said without turning a hair. “Perhaps my taste has suddenly changed, and I’ve started to salivate for Captain Luo’s type of…hm…deadly serious dark horse charm?”
Not a single straightforward word ever came out of this bastard’s mouth; it was all circles and obfuscation.
He narrowed his eyes, his gaze sweeping invasively over Luo Wenzhou’s straight nose bridge and slightly sharp lips, seeming ready to kiss him at any moment. With a trace of a nasal drawl, he gently asked, “How do you know my studies were sloppy, Captain Luo? Aside from secretly sending gifts, were you also concerned about my report cards?”
Luo Wenzhou: “…”
He let a breath out through his nose, unlocked the car, and under the attentive, ambiguous gaze of this bit of goods, without any warning, he reached out and grabbed the collar of President Fei’s thoughtfully arranged shirt, spoiling his large-tailed wolf’s posture.
“First,” Luo Wenzhou said sternly, “my good looks have always received wide social approval from the masses. They belong to a classic, timeless style of male beauty. If you think that I’m a dark horse, that only goes to show that you haven’t studied enough and are ignorant and ill-informed.
“Second.” His gaze swept over Fei Du’s arm in its cast, looking like the sight was a little too tragic to behold. “Darling, it’s been a long time since I’ve seen anyone bold enough to talk as big as you do. You want to hit on me in your condition? You’d be better off hitting the milk and building up some calcium first, President Fei!”
Then he pointed to the car door and said to Fei Du, “Get out.”
President Fei had been invariably victorious in all forms of flirtation. Meeting for the first time with such a rude rebuff, he felt it was very novel. Shooed out of the car by Luo Wenzhou in his disabled state, he watched Luo Wenzhou’s back with a look that said he was itching to have a go; but for the moment he laid down his arms, closed his mouth, and followed him to the memorial hall.
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sizzlingpatrolfox · 2 years
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Imagine if jk can get possessive and jealous cause his lover decided to separate perilla leaves for someone, then how he would react if his lover (apparently jimin) hugged, kissed someone's forehead, sat on someone's lap, carried someone bridal style, being carried bridal style, and in general being intimate with someone other than jk.... And the fact jk himself does all these things and more with jm and other members tells me jk is either single or straight and in relationship with a girl. It can't be with a boy because what jk does with other members is not acceptable or appropriate behavior when in relationship. Like his boyfriend must not be ok with jk grabbing and squeezing jm's butt or sitting on tae's lap or with hobi...yeah..whatever he does with him. Or maybe it's not a big deal in lgbt community? Idk how it works. I cant imagine jk being gay or bi and being in a relationship with a boy but at the same time acting like that. If my boyfriend behaved the same with other girls like he is with me, I wouldn't think twice before breaking up.
- Omgggggg I just read your answers to other anons. I can't believe how similar we both think. I am the anon who said jk might be single or straight and in relationship with a girl. I meant to say he might actually be straight and then I read your previous replies. Honestly a normal sane person would form similar conclusion from the whole debate. I 100 % agree with you. I was very sure tae was straight. The example you gave about your parents is so on point. It made me think jk is straight. Cause yeah I can't imagine my boyfriend helping out with food for one of my bff.
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I think this will probably the last time I talk about this, because it's like an endless loop but here it goes.
The reason why it's weird to me, is because of two things: it's a very heteronormative debate & because of Jungkook's relationship with the other members of BTS.
I hang out way too much with gay men, gay people in general (once, my mom actually told me "you will never get a boyfriend with friends like that"; maybe she was right, can't find a heterosexual man when I don't hang out with them often), and at least here where I'm from, gay men acting like Jimin or JK act with BTS members wouldn't be weird at all, even if they're a couple. It's completely normal for gay men even those in relationships, to be like that with their friends here. I've been with gay men who offered blow jobs to both straight and gay men at parties. They're just unhinged. From what I know, European gays are even worse. Knowing Korean dating culture tho, and how possessiveness and jealousy is kind of a big deal and is expected of a partner, I thought gay men there probably live by those dating rules of their culture, and not the ones from the western gays, you know? Eventually, in late 2019, seeing how Jimin and JK act, and trying to see their actions and relationships from the perspective of them being a couple, I assumed gay Korean guys just act like gay guys all over the world and maybe the heterosexual dating "rules" in Korea don't apply in the community.
Now, the perilla leaf debate, all I've seen about it is from heterosexual couples 🤷‍♀️ it looks like a dating rule heteros would invent. I would like to know how Korean gay men in relationships feel about it. I mean, gay men that we know for sure are gay.
I've said before how I thought (and still think) that the comparisons between jikook and hetero Korean couples are useless and don't really make a point at all, because of how different gay men behave to straight people in relationships. I doubt you'll see Son Yejin or Hyuna sitting on another man's BAWLS or you'd see Hyunbin or Dawn say "X girl is mine". Maybe they would say the same about someone of their same sex, because there would be not even suspicion of intent there, since they are straight. But I'm not sure they would do or say stuff like that about the opposite sex.
If Jungkook is or ever was in a relationship with a girl, his interactions with BTS would not be questionable at all. Actually, most male idols can be in straight relationships and still do exaggerated fanservice with their bandmates because their girlfriends know that's just their bros 💪👊
And the argument that "it's their culture"; Jungkook clearly stated that he doesn't mind if his partner is pouring beer or soup for their friend because "that's our culture" he said, perilla isn't really what he, at least, considers cultural customs. It actually reminded me of Mijoo because that happened in September 2019, right.. in November 2019 they filmed winter package and this happened:
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Jimin backhugged Jin and Jin said "not in lover's mode" and Jimin stepped away and just posed next to him.
So, one would argue that backhugs are their culture and it's okay for friends and blah blah blah, but even with cultural customs everybody has a different opinion on those. For Jungkook, hugging Mijoo like that was allegedly a friendly thing, as it is for him to hug BTS like that too. For Jin, it was a romantic pose. In the perilla debate, JK thinks it's romantic and Jin thinks it's not.
I also wonder if it's one of those things that if there wasn't a debate around it, would he have an opinion at all. As we've seen recently, Jungkook is very much into k-dramas and internet slang/culture. Has he really thought about it or it's just one of those things he's seen from the outside looking "intimate" and has decided, without experiencing it himself, that it wouldn't be okay?
Or maybe it's just that whatever relationship he has with Jimin is not exclusive or anything like that, so none of them have reasons to actually act exclusive or expect exclusivity from each other. His relationship with Jimin as we see it, and as we see them interact with the other members, especially Jungkook for me, does not look like the type of relationship of a guy who cares about perilla leaves.
If he was talking about people outside of BTS, I guess it's proof, or at least for me it's enough proof that the rules that apply in the outside BTS world, they don't apply with the members. But that could also be the case even for jikook's suspicious interactions: maybe those interactions are not suspicious at all in the inside context of BTS.
Coincidentally, a few days ago I saw a tweet (maybe some of you have seen it too, it was retweeted by a big jikook account) where a guy reacting to jikook videos said something like this: if they weren't in a group or if they weren't kpop idols and they were just regular people, and he was seeing them act like that in the "real world", he would be absolutely conviced that they're a couple. That's something I've said a lot in the past, too. IF the circumstances were different, it would be a no-brainer.
The line between friendship and romantic relationship in groups of lgbtq people sometimes is very thin, and if you don't know the dynamics of the group, you'd think friends are dating each other all the time. But if JK definitely draws a lines at perilla leaves, with it he's clearly making a distinction between a friend and a romantic partner, it tells me that he does make a difference between them, and then to me the most coherent thing would be that he draws a line at other bigger stuff too, but frankly, I don't see it. I used to see it for a while in 2018-2019 but it's not there anymore.
Generally speaking, the things that make them stand out right now to me is the time they spend together and that Jimin still pretends to kiss him, and sometimes the way they speak to each other. But aside from that, I don't see much difference. Even less when it comes to skinship.
(Of course, to know that they live together would make all the difference in the world, and in 2020 it did. Even if they barely interacted on camera, or interacted in ways that weren't "obvious", the living situation said a lot. But that changed too, so..)
It's already been two years of this and I've talked about it with my friends when it happened, but during MOTS ONE concert, Jimin cried and JK went to him and squeezed/massaged his neck and I thought that was sooo 🅱️oyfriend and such a caring, intimate, affectionate gesture. The whole thing. I really thought it was a big, meaningful gesture and for some reason, I personally put a lot of meaning into the way JK caressed Jimin's nape that time. Fastforward some weeks later, and JK does exactly the same to Jin here, and Jin wasn't crying or anything. And since then it has happened with Taehyung too that I remember.
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And also, you'd think that Taehyung thinking like that about the perilla leaf, or what he answered on weverse today, he would be more mindful or have more "decorum" in the way he interacts with people in relationships, but he has none of that when he interacts with Jimin or with Jungkook. Even asking JK to cook for him and being all over him in the kitchen hugging him and whatnot (I'm using this example since you know, the topic is food).
So, if Jungkook is exclusive in his way of treating Jimin vs how he treats other BTS members, it's definitely not there where I can see it. I've been saying that for the longest time tho, and anyone knows that because I've always been clear about it, I didn't really need the perilla discussion to think this. It just added more context and reasons for me to think that at least when it comes to BTS, I don't see what his answer to the perilla leaf debate would indicate.
So, in conclusion; to me, the Jungkook that I see in a BTS context, what I see of his relationship with Jimin, and the way he interacts with the other members and the little I've seen of him talking with other people, I don't see a partner that would care about perilla leaves. Or at least not a partner to Jimin.
On the other hand, Jimin's position on the perilla leaf debate makes complete sense with the way he is on camera with JK and with the other members. I think I've said before that, even if Jimin feels like JK skinship with the others it's too much, he wouldn't actually try to stop him or change him, and the way he said "you've helped my friend with their leaves, now help me with mine, wouldn't that make it okay?" it fits. It's cohessive also with how, in several ocassions Jimin has asked JK to treat him as nicely as he was treating some other people. Like in Malta when Jin dropped a piece of meat and JK said it's okay, you did great. Jimin dropped meat too after that and he wanted JK to tell him it was okay too. Or when he wondered why JK was like that around minwoo but not around him. He didn't mean that JK should be a different way with minwoo, Jimin just wanted the same treatment from JK. There have been times too, recent moments, when Taehyung and JK are doing something and Jimin "gets in the middle", and whoooo suddenly it's a vminkook moment, and a couple of times from what I remember that Taehyung touched JK and Jimin inmediately touched JK, too. At first I thought it was coincidence, even if it has happened more than once, but I don't think it was a coincidence anymore. Same thing when he asked JK to do a drawing of him like he did for Hobi.
Maybe, possibly, probably the whole thing speaks to their lives and relationships outside of BTS more than within BTS. At least that's the only way it would make sense to me. I guess the only way for Jungkook's answer would be cohessive for me, it would be to see them how they are with their friends in real life; but that will never happen, so I will probably always belong to the "if they weren't idols..." group of people.
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36 Questions to Fall in Love
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Summary: When Derek bets Spencer that he cant make someone fall in love with him in a week, he doesn’t expect Spencer to marry the girl the next day
warnings: strangers to lovers, blind dates, betting, talks of: drug use, drug addiction, abusive marriages, rape, sexual assault, abuse, attempted murder, mass shootings, parental death, love confessions, elopements, opposite of slow burn
word count: 8K
A/N: this is based on a request I received a while back about this article
Derek was a betting man, to say the least. He knew Spencer was from Vegas, he also knew Emily couldn’t say no to a challenge and that Rossi had enough money to burn. Betting at work was the best way to have fun when he worked there, and now he can’t stop.
“I’m not saying con a woman into loving you, I’m saying let us find a girl and let’s see if she can fall in love with you, take a week off from work and just spend time wooing her, and in a week, me or Emily will hit on her, if she turns us down for you, then you’ve won.”
Derek explained it like it was simple, and yet the mere thought of being set up with someone was horrifyingly nerve-wracking. But he got Spencer to agree… unbeknown to him that he had another bet going on the side.
You see earlier that day he was invited to Penelope’s apartment, her younger sister was moving in for a little while and they needed a big strong man to help move the boxes. And like Penelope, Y/N was really chatty and overly friendly really fast. It was like he’s always known Y/N Garcia.
She explained to Derek how hard it was in California to find good men who want someone to love them, she’s tired of guys thinking she comes on too fast, she wants someone who wants to settle and have kids and be a dad. Not a Vain narcissist who only cares about what the city can offer him.
“The last guy I went on a date with literally ran when I mentioned I read a New York Times article about 36 questions to make you fall in love… I just want a person to love? Is that really so hard?”
A lightbulb goes off in Derek’s mind, and Penelope almost reads it.
“Spencer.” They both reply with the same cheeky grin.
“I bet you, you could be as insane as you say you are and he’d still be in love with you by the end of the week.” Derek teases, and the way she smiles shows just how interested she is.
Woo her.
The words have rattled around in his brain every second of every moment since Derek said he found a girl for him.
She was free on Saturday, all Spencer had to do was tell Derek where she should meet him and all Penelope had to do was not mention to Spencer that she had a sister, it was up to Y/N when Spencer learned that fact.
She’s already there at the restaurant when he arrives, he’s not sure what he was expecting when Derek said he found the perfect girl but it wasn’t this. He was thinking it was going to be a joke, that either no one would show or Derek was hooking him up with some hot blonde who was way out of his league.
She was beautiful in a nice dress, her makeup was stunning and she looked so content sitting there, waiting for him. Starring her ice water with a straw, she wasn’t paying any attention to the room, she barely knew he was there.
“Hi?” He said softly, not wanting to startle her.
“Hi,” she beamed up at him, that same unsure look on her face. Neither of them was expecting anything from the other, but they were pleasantly surprised.
“Spencer Reid,” he says, actually extending a hand to shake her’s because it’s the chivalrous thing to do.
She reaches out her hand, watching him take it and kiss her knuckle softly, she’s so surprised. “Oh, um, Y/N Garcia,” she whispers the name and his eyes go wide.
“Garcia?” He panics a little, sitting down in the booth and facing her as her face drops at his reaction.
“Did he not tell you I’m Penelope’s sister? I knew Derek was up to something,” she looked like it was all too good to be true, upset almost.
“He didn’t, he probably wanted you to tell me, I mean this all so we can get to know each other,” Spencer shrugs it off, interested in seeing why Derek picked her of all people.
“I guess,” she smiled again, “so what do you do?”
“I work with Penelope, I specialize more in psycho-linguistics and geographical profiling.”
She nods in approval, “I’m a high school English teacher.”
Spencer laughs lightly, “what’s that like?”
“Interesting to say the least, especially in California. Every kid there wants to be on TikTok, no one cares about reading any of the books I ask them too,” she just shakes her head. “I’m worried about the next generation.”
“Me too, it’s almost alarming how many kids are unsubs,” he agrees. She’s so easy to talk to, he’s suddenly not nervous anymore and the waiter is coming to take their order.
He never even opened the menu, “what looks good?” He asks Y/N, nervous and she can tell.
“I think I’m going to have the lobster, let’s go all out?” She shrugged again, both of them feeling more adventurous than normal.
“I’ll have that as well,” Spencer smiled, keeping eye contact with only her as she handed the menus back to him.
They ordered sides and appetizers, stuffed mushrooms and fresh bread, it was amazing. They traded small facts about each other, Spencer noticed a lot of Penelope’s quirks in her, she was very friendly and kind and funny. She loved to tease him and make him laugh, his stomach hurt by the time their lobsters came out.
“I’ve never done this before,” she admits, putting on her bib and holding the claw cracker in one hand.
“Neither have I, but I think it’s fairly simple you just need to apply the correct amount of pressure,” he demonstrates by picking up the crustacean and cracking it at its weakest point before twisting it open.
He’s surprised he did it, so is she as she copies is movements and struggles a bit. “You got it, come on,” he encourages her as she squeezed so hard her hands shake but the shell does eventually crack.
She smiles like she just won the science fair, overly proud as they stare at each other. Enamoured already by just how cute the other was.
“So, what do you do for fun outside being a fed?” She teases between bites.
“I like to spend my time finding new things, I tend to go to the same spots often but I’m always looking for new places. I like the theatre, the old cemetery is nice, I’m excited for the new phantasmagoria to open this fall,” he explains all his interests as he cracks away at his dinner. “I just like to try and appreciate what’s out there, after everything I see.”
“That’s really nice, I’ve always wanted to go to a phantasmagoria actually, science magic is the best kind of magic,” she says it like it’s nothing, almost embarrassed by the interest.
“Me too, I love magic,” Spencer lights up, “I can actually do some magic, hold on.”
He digs his NA chip out of his pocket, showing it to her quickly before making it disappear and reappear behind her ear and she was so smitten, “how the heck?” She asked as she reached for her own ear, shocked at the fact he could do it.
“Do you always keep a coin on you for that?”
He thinks about it for a second, not knowing if he should tell her or not. “No, I keep this on me for support.”
He places it on the table, she picks it up instead and inspects it carefully, “2 years is a really long time, I’m really proud of you.”
He feels like he falls in love with her in that moment, she places the chip back in his hand and smiles, “it’s not easy to admit nor recover from, it’s something you should be really proud of Spencer.”
“Thank you,” he blushes, “um, is there anything else you want to know about me?”
She bites the inside of her lip as she thinks, “actually I was reading an article the other day that said there are a list of personal questions you can ask someone and by the end of all of them you should be in love with the person.”
He thought it was a good opportunity to take a sip of water, upon hearing the word love he realizes it was a mistake. He chokes lightly, coughing as he puts the glass back down and apologizes.
“Love?” He repeats the word.
“I’m going to be real honest here Spencer, I don’t date to get my heartbroken, I date to find my life partner so if you’re not interested in marriage or kids one day tell me now,” she’s very stern about it and he can tell she’s gotten her hopes up and heart broken before.
“I want that too, I just didn’t expect you to be so upfront about it,” he’s honest, because clearly that’s what she wants from him. “What was on the question list?”
“Given the choice of anyone in the world, whom would you want as a dinner guest?” She asks, remembering the questions easily.
“Wow,” he takes a moment to think about it, “alive or dead?”
“Sure, why not,” she shrugs.
“Probably biological Eve,” he comes to the decision rather quickly. “I’ve always been fascinated with the fact all humans can be traced back to one single women. I’m sure she was amazing, it must have been so interesting being the first women on earth.”
“That is the coolest answer anyone has ever given me,” she smiles, “I think I’d be boring and have dinner with Julia Roberts.”
“She’s a very talented actress,” he smiles, recognizing the name from Penelope’s movie nights. “Um, I have an eidetic memory, do you have the list I can just read it once and then we can spit it back and forth easily.”
She looks at him with wide eyes and a growing smile, “yeah hold on.” She takes out her cellphone and pulls up the article before handing it to him.
He reads it quickly and then hands it right back, she was amazed, surely it was a joke? “Would I like to be famous?” He repeats the next question to himself.
“No,” he’s very certain. “I’ve had some encounters with psychopaths who think they are my biggest fans, perfect match or my only rival, and it’s not fun. I’m sure being adored is lovely, but I don’t like the attention if it’s not from a good place.”
“So you want praise but you don’t want a stalker?” She dumbs it down slightly with a smile, “I definitely don’t want to be famous because I don’t like other peoples opinions about me.”
“That’s incredibly fair.”
“Before making a telephone call, do you ever rehearse what you are going to say?” She asks the next one.
“If it’s for work or my mother, yes,” he answers it completely honestly. “I prefer not to make phone calls, so when I have to make them I typically spend the day before panicking.”
She smiles, “well, if you ever need someone to call tech support and pretend to be you, I am really good on the phone.”
“Like Penelope?”
She nods, “we spent a lot of time talking on the phone when she moved to Virginia for your team.”
“That must have been really hard, I’m surprised she hasn’t mentioned you yet?”
“I’m not really her sister,” she smiles, “I wish I was. I met her during a really abusive relationship and I didn’t feel close to my parents anymore, so my old name didn’t feel right either. Penelope and her brothers were the closest thing I had to family, so I took their name after my divorce.”
“That’s beautiful,” his smile is so soft, she wonders if he feels the same about Penelope.
“What do you consider a perfect day?” She moves on before she can pry into his personal life further, just to pry into his personal life further— in another direction.
“Nobody dies.”
“Even the bad guys?” She squints as she asks it, wondering if that was an appropriate topic for the first date.
“I’m not a fan of the prison system, and I’m really not a very big fan of suicide by cop, let alone lethal injection,” he explained. “Just because you’re a murderer or a psychopath doesn’t mean you have to die too, there is rehabilitation and a way to keep them sane and alive while keeping people safe. I just hate when people die.”
“Me too,” her smile is sad, “my perfect day would be having my parents back, I’d like to show them my degree and go out for ice cream and give them another hug.”
“We should have our perfect days back to back,” his voice is low, he was nervous to say it. “Cause then once you bring them back, I stop people from dying and they can stay forever.”
He sees her heartbreak as the tears well in her eyes, “that would be nice.”
“Um,” he clears his throat and then takes a sip of water. “When was the last time you sang to yourself, or someone else?”
“I was singing in the car on the way here,” she smiles with a sniffle, “I sing a lot actually. I’m always humming or tapping as well, if my mind is wandering then it has to make some kind of noise.”
“What is your favourite thing to hum?” He can’t stop himself from asking it, “I personally do the muppets, duh duh nanana, manamanah.”
She laughs again, and a tear slips out as her eyes close. She hurries to wipe it away, “I often find myself doing the teletubbies song, you know; ‘Tinky-Winky, Dipsy,’” she sings the words before humming the tune to match.
“That’s a good one too,” Spencer is really enthusiastic suddenly, the way he would be with Penelope. He was really comfortable. “If you were able to live to the age of 90 and retain either the mind or body of a 30-year-old for the last 60 years of your life, which would you want?”
“Mind, because that’s how you keep a good body. If I can keep the strength and willpower to get up in the mornings and go to work and remember why I love being alive, I’ll be young forever,” she answers like it’s rehearsed.
“I was going to say I’d want my mind too, but the way you said it is a lot more elegant,” he teases. “My mom has Alzheimer's, you were honest about wanting kids and you should know that's genetic. I can also pass on schizophrenia and any other mental illness, like depression, bipolar disorder and most definitely anxiety—
“Spencer,” she reaches across the table for his hand, “breathe, that’s not scary to me. My grandma had it too, I’m not optimal gene-wise either.”
He takes a deep breath, “Sorry.”
“It makes you real to react like that, I don’t mind seeing that side of you. Fake strong men and men who compensate are the worst, in my opinion.”
“Mine too,” he agrees. “I am an anxious worrier, I barely sleep, I’m terrified of the dark, I have PTSD nightmares about my short stay in prison, and I cry a lot when I’m alone.”
“It was a mistake clearly? The prison stay, that is.”
“Yeah,” he nods, moving to the next question. “Do you have a secret hunch about how you will die?”
She laughs through her nose at the switch topic change, “well until I was 19 I thought my husband was going to kill me, then I thought maybe it would be myself, now I’m content dying in my sleep when I'm old.”
“It is ever-changing,” he agrees. “I have died before.”
“What did it feel like?”
She doesn’t ask how, she knows he was sober, she knows he’s been to prison, she knows he’s an agent. It wasn’t a surprise. Penelope even almost died once before, it was an unfortunate part of the job.
“Warm.”
“Like soothing warm, like drinking a hot chocolate, or that uncomfortable warm like being in a hot car?”
“Like a hug.”
Her lips purse, she hums a bit. “Yeah, my answer stays the same.”
“Name three things you and your partner appear to have in common.”
“You like to learn,” she smiles again. “You enjoy the mysteries and the horribleness of the world because it keeps you grounded. You love your mom.”
“We love Penelope, our hearts have similar scars, life has been mean to us for no reason,” he adds 3 more for good measure.
“What are you grateful for in life?” She asks the next question.
“I’ve never said this before,” he prefaces, “but found family. If it wasn’t for my team, no matter who was coming and going over the years, anyone who has had my back. Anyone who loves me in any capacity. That’s what I’m grateful for.”
“We’re not even through the first set of questions and I can see why everyone loves you,” she admits. Moving far too fast, doing exactly what Derek wanted from her.
To scare him and see if he still stays.
“Can I tell you a secret?” Spencer stops the questions, “I can’t continue if I can’t tell you this.”
“Yeah, what’s wrong?”
“Derek and Emily bet me $20 that I couldn’t get someone to fall in love with me, he wanted to set this up and then hit on you in a week and see if you picked me over him, and it feels like a really shitty thing to do to you. It’s making me feel like you’re an object more than a person and I feel really bad about it.”
She just laughs and he has no idea why. “He bet me that I could be as insane as I am with most of my dates and you’d still want to stay with me after a week.”
“You’re not mad?” He worries, by passing her words and the implications of it all.
“No, did you truly mean how you feel?”
“Yes…”
“Then I accept your apology, you’re really kind Spencer. I believe you when you speak, I trust you,” she explains her reasoning and he settles once more. “You’re the most real man I’ve ever met, I think.”
“Thank you,” he smiles again, reaching out for her hand once more, “do you want to finish these questions?”
“Not really,” she smirks, “I think they were wrong about all 35 of them making you fall in love with someone.”
“How so?”
“It only took me 9.”
It’s so absurd they start to laugh, making eye contact, they feel delirious. His hand in hers, she squeezes it lightly and he never wants to let it go.
“Do you want to get out of here?”
“Sure, did you drive?” She asks.
“No, I walked over.”
She gets up from the table and takes his hand once more, “well, are we going to mine or yours?”
“Are you living with Penelope?”
“Yours it is then,” she teases, bumping his shoulder. This was going to be fun.
Spencer pays for their meal and meets her out front, he gets in her passenger seat and gives her the directions. “Do you want to finish the questions on the drive?” He asks.
“Hmm, well, 11 is a long one, if you want to start telling me your life story in graphic detail? Or we can jump to 12 and you can tell me what super ability you’d like to wake up with?”
“Have you ever watched star trek?”
She’s not expecting that, it makes her take a double-take, she laughs lightly, “Yeah, why?”
“Deanna Troi can sense peoples emotions, I think that would really help with my job,” he explains it easily. “And in times like this.”
“I can just tell you,” she offers, pulling into his apartment complex, she can tell why he walked.
“You don’t have to yet, let it simmer,” he smiles softly, he’s not ready for her to make a decision like loving him when she really doesn’t know everything yet. “Come inside?”
She nods, getting out and taking his hand again for the walk inside. His house is green, and it makes sense. There are door wooden bookshelves and the distant smell of old books and spilled coffee, it’s dusty and old and very Spencer.
“Can I tell you some of my story?” She asks as she kicks her shoes off.
“Absolutely,” he follows her lead, “do you want anything, wine, water?”
“Wine would be nice,” she smiles, following him to the kitchen, “you know my favourite place to talk to someone is in the kitchen.”
“Why?”
“It's the heart of the house,” she smiles slightly, “that's what my mom used to say. This is where all the love happens.”
He loves her and he knows it already, she makes him happy and calm and if she’s in the heart of his house she might as well know all of his own heart.
“I was born in Vegas,” Spencer admits, pushing his life story past his lips before she can stop him or else he wouldn’t.
“My mom was a professor, my dad is an attorney, I have always been really smart and not so athletic, I enjoy chess and reading and I had big thick glasses as a child. My mom participated in a murder and my dad covered it up and that ruined their marriage but they blamed it on her schizophrenia when he left. And then I was left to raise her when she was supposed to be raising me. I cared for her until I turned 13, I left her during the weeks and my aunt would make sure she was okay and I would travel back and forth from CalTech and Vegas on the weekends.”
She can see the exhaustion on his face at just remembering it.
“I got my licence at 16, and then I took her car and it was easier. When I was 18 I put her in a sanatarium and sold her house and took a road trip with my friend to Virginia to go to the academy. He didn’t like it after a week and asked me to go with him to New Orleans and I didn’t— I met my mentor and joined the BAU instead. I was kidnapped and drugged by a man with DID… I died and then his personality switched and Tobias brought me back. I had an addiction to Dilaudid for a few months after, then I got sober after visiting Ethan in New Orleans.”
“Was he good to you?”
“Wonderful,” he smiles, “he was my shoulder to cry on for a long time and I didn’t realize how much I needed him in my recovery until we got a case and I had a reason to see him. I missed a plane and ignored my friends to just be with him. He’s the reason I got clean, not anything else… he told me that I was too special to hate myself, and he was right.”
“He was,” she smiles. “He sounds lovely.”
“And then, the first time I saw my mom after putting her in the sanatarium was because she told parts of our case to a man who lost his daughter, and he did a lot of messed up stuff… like he shot my co-worker. She was another special person to me—“
“I’m so sorry.”
He smiles, “she lived, don’t worry. I loved Elle, she was amazing but the bureau didn’t see that. She was a broken toy to them, we all become one eventually. I miss her a lot.”
She walks into his space and wraps her arms around him, giving him a hug as he rests against the counter, she makes no attempt to move back. Holding him in the heart of the house, close to her own. He holds her back just as tight.
“Maeve, she was another person I loved who got shot, she died. I see her sometimes when I sleep, she visits me when I’m in the most need. I’ll always love her, but she’s gone. The only other woman who claims to have loved me was a psychopath who is dead now too, she framed me for murder, had me drugged, kidnapped my mother and the list goes on and it’s not pretty. In prison she had a lot of bad things happen to me, I have scars that will never heal and a part of me was lost but I’m okay now.”
They have a moment of silence in the middle of their stories, she absorbs it while preparing her own, rubbing his back as her cheek stays pressed to his chest.
“I was born in California, my parents were high school sweethearts, they made me at prom. Learned that from the scrapbooks,” she laughs against his chest, “they were great and then they died when I was 14, it was a mass shooting at a mall, and I went to a foster home. I married the oldest son in the home after he groomed me for a few years… I met Penelope when I was 20 and she helped me get divorced and back on my feet and her brothers protected me.”
“I’m so sorry.”
“I’m sorry you relate to loss.”
“It's the one thing that unites us all, really,” Spencer’s voice is barely a whisper. “When you think about it, we’re all born and we all die, the only difference is how we fill the middle.”
They never get to that bottle of wine he mentioned, she pulls back and asks the next question as she drags him to his bedroom. “If a crystal ball could tell you the truth about yourself, your life, the future, or anything else, what would you want to know?”
“If I get to have kids.”
She drags him into the room and closes the door, “that was going to be my answer.”
“Is there something that you've dreamed of doing for a long time? Why haven't you done it?” He asks as she starts to take her clothes off.
“Sleep beside the love of my life.”
“I’ve never woken up beside the love of my life,” he replies with a soft smile and follows suit, getting undressed down to their underwear before climbing in bed.
“Greatest accomplishment?” She asks as they settle in, laying her cheek on his chest once more.
He takes a moment to think of everything he’s done that has been good, and one really stands out. “there was a case a few years back, we found a bunch of kids who went missing and returned them to their families and gave answers to the families of children who didn’t make it. Days like that feel like a reward.”
“Getting divorced,” she pushes the words out quickly.
“Most valued friendship?” He asks, knowing she doesn’t need to explain herself.
“Penelope.”
“Derek.”
“Most treasured memory?”
“When JJ placed her son in my arms and told me I was his godfather,” his voice is hushed and she knows it’s because he doesn’t want to cry. “It's the closest I’ve gotten to being a father so far.”
“I got an end of the year present when I was first starting out, this girl told me that I was the reason she enjoyed reading again and it was the reason I started teaching, I’ll never forget her. Tammy Brownlee, she graduated in 2009 and we’ve been Facebook friends ever since.”
“Most terrible memory?”
“My parents dying.”
“You’d think mine would be dying right?” He asked, she nodded against his chest, “it was actually being held down by 3 men, getting a sock shoved in my mouth while they beat me.”
She kissed his chest softly, “I’m sorry, I know that feeling. Mind you, he was only 1 man, it’s not a good feeling.”
“If you knew that in one year you would die suddenly, would you change anything about the way you are now living?”
“If it’s definite; not like a chance or a cancer statistic, if it’s like this is the day you die no ifs and's or butts, then I’d just continue as normal and have 1 really awesome day right before,” she smiles against him. “Make the most of it all.”
“If I was dying a year today, I’d ask you to marry me.”
“Already?” She laughs, thinking he’s kidding.
“You want a nice husband and a kid? I will be good for you as long as I know you, and I’ll have as many kids as you want me to help you make.”
She’s silent as she thinks about it. “What does friendship mean to you?”
“Someone who is there for you even when they don’t want to be, even when it’s hard,” Spencer whispers, thinking about his friends.
“It means hacking the government and voiding a marriage and changing someone's name so they can escape,” Y/N whispers. “don’t tell the feds she did that too.”
“What roles do love and affection play in your life?”
“I crave it and hardly receive it, but I give it out like it’s a sample at costco,” she snickers at the example she gave. “It’s something that people have always admired about me and yet it’s also the thing that scares people away. When I love, I love hard and it’s full and annoying and you will feel suffocated sometimes, but just tell me when and I’ll back off.”
“I don’t know how to ask for what I need,” Spencer whispers. “But I need someone to love me like that.”
“The next one is to alternate 5 good things about each other,” she rests her chin on her hand as she looks up at his face in the darkness, “soft.”
He pauses for a moment, bypassing the easiest one and saying pretty, instead, he says; “you’re honest.”
“You’re very caring,” she replies.
“You see beauty in the world still.”
She smiles at that one, “you make the world beautiful.”
“You are beautiful.”
“And you’re handsome, that’s my 4th,” she keeps track in her head.
“You’re true, to your heart, your promises, everything.”
“And you’re real, you see the world for what it is and you don’t try to change it for the better. You want to make it manageable,” her explanation is the longest one yet. “Was your childhood happy, and do you feel close with your family still?”
“I write to my mom every single day and I drop the notes off weekly, and no,” he doesn’t want to cry, but he feels like he might again. “It was liveable, I made it.”
“Mine was happy until I was 14, then I was alone, I have 1 living aunt and she is strange but I get a card from her every Christmas,” Y/N adds. “I’d like to think your lack of love and my need to fill the world with what I miss from my parents will make a really good family dynamic.”
“Me too.”
“How do you feel about your relationship with your mother?” She asks, “I think I know already, but it’s the next one.”
“She hit me a few years ago because I made her take some medicine, she hit me once when I was a kid too…” he whispers them so that they stay a secret, if they can’t be heard else where then they don’t exist in his mind. “She was a wonderful mother but the worst memories stick out the most now. She’s forgetting everything and all I can remember is how hard it’s been on me, like a bad son.”
“My mom was my best friend, and I still talk to her every day, I bring her and my dad around with me in my necklace,” she pulls the chain on her neck and shows him the little jar. “Mom, Dad, this is Spencer. Spencer, this is my mom and dad.”
He holds it in his hand and tips it gently, “nice to meet you.”
“The next one is weird,” she changed the topic again.
“Make three true "we" statements each. For instance, "We are both in this room feeling…" Spencer says it verbatim. “We are both feeling understood.”
“We are both hopeful.”
“We are both falling in love,” Spencer ends the feelings with the most prominent one.
“We are,” she agrees with another smile.
“Finish this,” he insists on moving forward, “I wish I had someone I could share…”
“The rest of my life with,” she whispers this time. “If we become besties, what’s something I should know?”
“I think I’ve told you all the important stuff so far,” Spencer thinks hard, pausing for a moment. “My butt is ticklish?”
It makes her giggle, “that is a good one. My sides and the bottom of my feet are ticklish too.”
“Tell your partner what you like about them; be very honest this time, saying things that you might not say to someone you've just met,” Spencer reads the question back from memory, “don’t be afraid to be too honest.”
“I like that you know how I feel but I hate that you’ve been hurt. I like how you listen to me, and I really like how comfortable you make me feel. I’m almost naked in your bed right now and I know you’d never, ever hurt me, and I haven’t felt that in a really long time.”
“I like that you are indulging me in the dream of becoming a husband and a dad one day… most people say it’ll happen but they never picture it. No one has ever said yeah id have your kids. I like that you know what you want and you’re actively looking for it.”
She moves up so she can hold his face in her hands, “only 7 more. Is it working?”
He nods, “my most embarrassing moment is the time I had a wet dream on the work jet.”
She laughs and then covers her mouth in panic, “I’m sorry that’s not funny.”
“It is, it’s fine,” he smiles. “I was dreaming about kissing this actress we helped, she actually did kiss me in the pool, so I guess it was bound to happen.”
She leans in and presses her lips against his, holding his cheeks in her hands his wrap around her waist as he holds her there. She peppers smaller kisses to his lips before pulling back, “we both cried in front of each other already today, so next question.”
“Tell me what you like about me already?”
Her hands trail his chest and down towards his boxers, he’s hard again from just kissing and she smirks, “this is promising.”
His hand on her back unclips her bra, “I love boobs, not even going to lie. They are my weakness.”
She pushes the straps down and tosses her bra aside, pressing her naked chest against his, she moves on. “What, if anything, is too serious to be joked about?”
“Being called insane, saying I'm seeing things, or acting crazy, those are things I don’t like to be told because they make my anxiety worse.”
“Noted,” she smiles. “I talk to myself a lot so get ready for that.”
“Okay,” he smiles, she’s way too easy to be real.
“I don’t want to mention my last husband from here on out, I think if I get married again I will never tell anyone I have a first husband,” she’s firm in her words.
“Technically, Y/N Garcia has never had a husband,” he reminds her.
Her face lights up at the realization, “you’re right.”
“If you were to die this evening with no opportunity to communicate with anyone, what would you most regret not having told someone? Why haven't you told them yet?” Spencer asks.
“I regret not screaming at my ex before I disappeared but I wanted to live.”
He hums, understanding how it feels. “There isn’t anyone in specific I’ve wanted to tell this to, but I wanted to kill people when I was in prison. It made me really angry being in there and I let myself dream about killing people who hurt me and then I almost did kill someone.”
“Remember what you said about bad guys?” She whispers a helpful tip, “even the worst people deserve to have a chance at life. And you’re not hardly as bad as the worst people you’ve met.”
“You’re right,” he agrees. “Thank you.”
“This place burns down, what’s one thing you’d run back inside for? Outside of people and animals…” she asks the 3rd last question.
“The book Maeve gave me.”
“The girlfriend who died?” She confirms, and he nods. “If my place with Penelope burned down, I just want my necklace and I don’t take it off that often.”
“The next question is interesting,” Spencer thinks about it, “Of all the people in your family, whose death would you find most disturbing, and why?”
“I’m glad I wasn’t at the mall with my parents, if I saw them get shot it would hurt more,” she whispers. “I’m sorry you had to see Maeve die like that.”
“In a way, I’m glad I saw Maeve get shot, otherwise I wouldn’t have believed it. She never felt real to me and then she was dead…”
She just hums, “Share a personal problem and ask your partner's advice on how he or she might handle it,” she whispers the last question.
“Also, ask your partner to reflect to you how you seem to be feeling about the problem you have chosen,” Spencer adds in the second half.
“I need to find a place to stay now that I’m here, I don’t want to keep living with Penelope. As much as I love her, I want my own place,” Y/N admits.
“I think I’m in love with this girl that I just met and I don’t know if it’s too soon to ask her to look for a house with me?” Spencer pretends to sigh, “she’s super cool and I think we’d make some nice kids. I would love some advice.”
“Has she told you she loves you yet?” She teases.
Spencer shakes his head. “I love you, Y/N.”
“I love you, too, Spencer,” she replies, leaning in one more time to kiss him.
It’s deeper this time, she breathes him in and rests her forehead against his as she breathes between them.
“How did that work?” She whispers, truly amazed at how easy it was.
He shrugs, “it’s a good questionnaire.”
“You were really honest, your heart is really pure and I would like to get to know you more, but I feel like I know everything?” She shakes her head while she talks, overthinking all the things she has learned, “I don’t even know what could be left?”
“My birthday is October 28th?” He whispers, “we have a lot to discover yet.”
When she doesn’t come home in the morning, Penelope knows she’s at Reid’s house. She just doesn’t expect to walk in and find them naked in Reid’s bed, out cold and cuddled together with their clothes all over the room.
It looks like something happened. If only she knew the truth.
“Oh my god?” Penelope’s voice wakes them up and Spencer scrambles to make sure they are covered by his blankets.
“What are you doing here?” Y/N shouts as she wakes up.
“I came to see if you were okay. I expected one of you to be on the couch, I didn’t think it went this good?”
“We just slept in the same bed, I promise,” Spencer turned bright red as he panicked, “we just got to know each other and talked all night, in what we normally sleep in.”
“Uh-huh,” Penelope smirks, “so I take it the 36 questions worked?”
“Perhaps,” Y/N smirks back at her sister.
“Do you use it on many people?”
“No one has made it past the first question,” she smiles at him instead, kissing his cheek as Penelope watches.
“That’s my queue to go, um… yeah, wow, I didn’t see this happening so fast,” Penelope is shocked but in the best way.
She leaves just as fast as she arrived and Y/N settles back into Spencer the second she closes the bedroom door. “You know, if she’s not going to believe us we might as well do it? If you accidentally get me pregnant then we can move fast and no one will question it.”
He laughs, “accidentally, is the key word there.”
“My parents made me at prom after crushing on each other for 2 years… I think knowing each other for 2 days isn’t the weirdest way to start a family?”
“Honestly,” Spencer lets out a sigh and her happy mood drops to a more serious one. “I was a little worried that we’d wake up this morning and you’d change your mind.”
“Why?”
“In the heat of the moment, learning everything about each other and saying I love you was really exhilarating, but I have a hard time believing it,” he admits, “not many people mean it, or stay around after they tell me they love me.”
She cuddles back into the crook of his neck and holds him as tightly as possible, wrapping a leg around him for optimal coverage, “I am staying right here, because I love you, Spencer.”
“Okay,” he whispers. Sounding like he still doesn’t believe it.
“I love you because you’re honest, you want what I want and you’re truly kind. You’re friends with my sister, you’re smart, you would make a great dad, you won't hurt me, you are really nice to cuddle with, and I know you mean it when you say you love me because it’s not a word you use lightly.”
“Are you my girlfriend now?” He wonders aloud, “cause if you really want to have a kid, I have my mom's old wedding ring in my closet, and I would rather be married to you before we do that?”
“Okay,” she whispers, tears welling in her eyes as she hides her face in his neck, “the courthouse is literally just down the road?”
“We can get breakfast together after?” Spencer adds, rubbing her back as they plan, he wasn’t scared anymore.
“Penelope will kill me if she’s not there, can we have her as our witness?” Y/N finally sits up to look at him, pulling away to sit on the bed, still shirtless.
His smile while he tries to keep eye contact with her is so funny, she giggles a little as she hides her nipples behind her palms and cups her boobs.
“I’m pretty sure she’s still in my living room,” Spencer giggles, “Penelope!?”
She comes back in then, “yes?”
“We’re going to the courthouse to get married, wanna come?” Y/N asks with an embarrassed smile.
“Yes!” She cheers, “I’ll go get you a dress!”
And then she’s off again, this time actually leaving Spencer’s apartment. “What if we don’t tell Derek, and let him hit on me next week anyway?
“Then you can say ‘sorry I have a husband,’ and he’ll body slam me to the floor,” Spencer laughs nervously, “the whole team is going to be so pissed they missed my wedding…”
She frowns, “send out a mass text, tell them to meet us at the court house, it’s their day off right?”
“You’re right,” he smiles.
This was going to be interesting.
Walking out of the courthouse, hand in hand, she’s in a white dress, he’s in a suit he’d probably wear to work, Penelope is crying and the whole team is waiting outside for them.
At the bottom of the courthouse steps, they all clap and cheer, throwing rice at them like an old movie, Spencer’s smiling so hard his cheeks are burning. Y/N introduces herself to everyone, hugged over and over by everyone she should have met 15 years ago.
Derek is tapping his foot, waiting for Spencer to come and hug him, “what the fuck?” He asks as Spencer steps into his space, wrapping his arms around him and shaking his back and forth.
“Nice try, I’ll give you $20 as a thank you,” Spencer teases as he pulls away. “She is perfect.”
JJ and Will are busy talking to Y/N when he turns around, Mike and Henry not far behind them. Spencer walks over and wraps Henry up in his arms, the kid was growing way too fast, Spencer loved him so much it hurt sometimes.
“Y/N, this is my godson,” Spencer introduces them, “Henry, this is Y/N.”
She gives him a big hug too, “do you have any cousins, Henry?”
“No, but I was 8 when Michael was born,” he smiles, “and I’m getting old enough to be a good babysitter?”
Spencer laughed, messing up Henry’s hair quickly with a smile, “I’m sure by the time you’re a cousin you’ll be great.”
They take a group photo outside, Spencer and Y/N in the middle, everyone was smiling. It was the first time all of them had been in a photo together, the entirety of Spencer’s found family. Now they were Y/N’s too.
She hyphenated her last name, Y/N Garcia-Reid, and their kids would share the same one. He was not only about became a father thanks to Y/N, but Penelope would also become an Aunt once more. It was like a gift that kept on giving, seeing Spencer and Y/N create a little family of their own.
She cried her eyes out when she met Diana. She wasn’t expecting to be so emotional, but then Diana was lucid and very welcoming and sweet.
“It’s going to be a pleasure having you as my daughter,” Diana smiles, thinking it was just a nice thing to say.
Y/N cries and holds her so tight Diana almost can’t breathe but she lets her hold her as long as she needs to, “thank you.”
“You’re welcome?”
“I haven’t had someone to call mom since I was 14,” Y/N whispers, “if that’s okay?”
Diana hugs her just a little too tight in response, “you can call me mom whenever you want.”
“Just until you become a grandma,” she whispers again as she pulls back and Diana’s attention snaps to Spencer.
“Are you trying?”
He nods, “we want kids, we’re not getting any younger.”
Diana wraps him up in a hug and he almost falls off his chair at the sheer force of it, she was so happy for him. She knew this was all he’s ever wanted; because he would be good at it, he had all this love in his heart, and he wanted to show his father how easy it is to stay.
“You’re going to be a great dad, Spencer,” she holds his cheeks as she pulls away, “I’m proud of you.”
He cried. It’s all he’s wanted from her, and now he has everything right here in this room.
When they find out they’re pregnant after the first try, it’s really funny to them. It was all working so well, it was a little too much for them at first. They were looking for a house, she was looking for a permanent teaching job but Spencer convinced her to wait until after the baby is born to go back.
They name her Morgan Garcia-Reid as a thank you for Derek’s little bet, and before she’s even 6 months old they’re pregnant again. By the time they have 4 kids under 5 they take a break and just enjoy their little family.
To think Derek gave them 7 days to fall in love… and then they lived happily ever after.
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spencerswhoreclub · 3 years
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I HATE YOU
By- Spencerswhoreclub
I LOVE THIS TROPE, it's enemies to lovers so enjoy
This chapter contains- arguing, degrading, praise kink, mommy kink, choking, sub Spencer, dominant reader, over stimulating, orgasm deprivation, (male) anal fingering, (male receiving) oral sex, (female) penetration, and a sub drop.
Wc- 2280
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Your POV
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Spencer and I have had it out for each other since day one. When I first met him and he refused to shake my hand. I wasn't too worried because I knew he was a germaphobe and was going to refuse, but it didn't hurt to try.
To my surprise every single time I talked to him he would brush me off. He would come up with an excuse like him being swamped with work or he would get up to get coffee.
But when every time I would even look in his direction or even open my mouth to say something to someone I could hear him scuff like I just insulted his mother. That is when I decided I'd give him the same energy he gave me.
So then every time he talked I would roll my eyes or let out a small laugh. He obviously caught onto it because he decided to escalate his antics.
Soon after he started closing doors just before I could walk through them or even interrupting me in the middle of my sentence. So I decided I'd make sure to time when I got to work just right so I could shut the elevator doors before he arrived. If he came earlier I came earlier, it was a vicious cycle.
It escalated to the point where everyone on the team noticed, they would even pull us to the side and constantly ask what's wrong and of course we both just said it was nothing and chalked it up to us being tired of having a bad day.
Eventually after three months of us hating each other hotch had enough of us. When we were in the middle of bickering about what the unsubs motive was he intervened.
"Y/n, Reid, the team and I are all tired of you going back and forward. I don't know what happened to cause this feud but until it's resolved you guys will be sharing a hotel room, I don't care how long it takes so you better play nice"
Both Spencer and I tried to defend ourselves but it was no use hotch had made up his mind.
After a long day of arguing with Spencer I had to go back to my shared hotel room with him. When we finally got to the hallway I did what anyone In my position would do.
I took off sprinting down the hallway, he obviously caught onto what I was trying to do because he ran after me. Just before he caught up I unlocked the door and shut it behind me.
"Y/n you know I have a key too right"
He sounds out of breath from running, why is it low key hot- no, y/n you hate him
My thoughts were interrupted by the door opening. Before I could realize what was happening my back was against the door and his body was pressed against mine.
"What the fuck was that"
Are you fucking serious, did he really ask what that was after he went from icing me out to being just plain rude to me.
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Spencer's POV
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I asked her what was up but honestly I knew I had been a jerk to her from the moment she stepped into the building.
In the beginning she really just did catch me at a bad time. I had planned on properly introducing myself the next day but after I had time to think about it I figured I wouldn't be able to shake my first impression so I decided I'd just stick with being an ass.
But to be honest I did really like her, she had always been in the back of my mind. I constantly imagine her tying me up or edging me until I had tears in my eyes. But I also want more than that, I want to be the reason she smiles, I want her to be the first thing I see in the morning and the last thing I see at night
I was thrown out of my daydream when I felt her push me off of her
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Your POV
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I pushed him off of me and started yelling at him pushing him further and further while doing so
"WHAT WAS THAT? You mean what you're been doing to me since you met me, for a genius you're really fucking stupid. I've don't nothing but match the energy you gave me"
I finally pushed him down onto the bed and I heard him whimper making me smile.
"God I fucking hate you"
I smashed our lips together and we ripped each other's clothes off eager to see each other naked after being deprived of each other for months.
Once we were both in our underwear I attached my lips to his neck and grabbed the growing bulge in his boxers, then he let out a loud moan.
"Damn baby boy I've barely touched you"
"Ik m-mommy it just feels s-so good"
Before I could even register what he said his eyes went wide and he tried to sit up
"I- I'm so sorry I don't know what I was-"
I cut him off with a kiss, I tried to put as much love as I possibly could into it just so he knew it was alright
"Baby it's fine, I wouldn't want you to call me anything else"
I made my way down to the bed so that I was eye level with his dick and slowly pulled down his boxers. Of course his dick is like the rest of him, absolutely beautiful.
I take my time kissing everywhere around where he truly wanted me, I could lie and say it was to tease him but I really wanted this to last as long as possible.
Finally I gave in and wrapped my lips around the tip. I brought my head up and down, taking more and more each time earning more small whimpers from him.
"Mommy I'm about to cum"
"Oh no you're not, not yet at least. You've been such a bad boy and bad boys get punished. Turn around and get on your hands and knees."
He does so immediately not wanting to make it any worse for himself. I leaned over him while pushing his shoulders down so that his back was arched.
"Is this okay?"
I whisper in his ear while pushing two fingers against his entrance
"Y-yes pl-please mommy I need it"
I applied more pressure, slowly pressing my fingers into his hole earning a loud moan. At first I went slow then I started going faster and deeper until I hit his prostate.
"Fuck- mommy can I please cum"
"Of course you can baby"
Even after he released I kept going, I figured I'd fuck with him more. Since he was already sensitive it didn't take him long to get close.
"Mommy I'm close, please can I cum"
"Yes baby boy"
Even after he finished again i still didn't stop
"Please mommy stop, it's too much"
He saw with tears streaming down his face
"No, you're going to cum for each month you insisted on being a dick to me"
"B-but I c-cant"
"Yes you can, you want to be my good boy don't you?"
"Yes m-ma'am"
"So cum for me"
His legs started shaking and he finally released onto the bed for the third time of the night.
"Turn over onto your back, I'm going to ride you and you're not going to cum until I do, got it?"
"Yes ma'am"
"Good boy"
As soon as he got onto his back I wasted no time taking off my bra and underwear, he was so busy staring at my tits he didn't even notice me climbing on top of him
"Hey my eyes are up here"
I said while snapping in his face
"Sorry mommy you're just so pretty"
"Yeah yeah shut up so I can fuck you"
I took his dick in my hand and teased him by rubbing his tip up and down my opening
"P-please mommy"
"Fine, but only because you're cute when you beg"
As soon as the words came out of my mouth I sunk down on his length earning a loud moan from Spencer. I started bouncing up and down but I couldn't help but notice his hands balled into fists gripping the sheet so hard I'm surprised it didn't rip.
Then I realize I never gave him permission to touch me, he's trying so hard to be a good boy for me.
"Baby boy it's okay, you can touch me"
His hands were immediately on my waist gripping hard enough to leave marks.
"How do you think the team would react if they say you like this huh? What do you think they'd say if they saw how much of a little slut you are"
He opened his mouth but all he could get out was high pitched moans. So I wrapped my hand around his throat
"I asked you a question, what do you think they'd say"
"I-I d-don't know"
"They would say you're pathetic for letting a girl take over and use you"
I leaned forward to get a better angle and he saw this as a perfect opportunity to suck on my tits.
"Shit- baby boy if you keep this up I won't last"
"Please cum for me mommy, I want it so much"
I reached down and rubbed my clit in circles then I felt a familiar feeling in my stomach
"Fuck Spence I'm cuming, please fill me up"
We both came at the same time and I collapsed next to him. I went to get up to go pee but he pulled me back down.
"Spence I-"
"Please, please don't leave, I-I'm sorry I was so bad to you I didn't mean it. I really like you a-and I just didn't know how to-"
That's when I realized he had been crying
"Shhh Spence it's fine-"
"No it's not fine-"
"Don't ever interrupt me again"
"Yes ma'am"
"Good, now I understand Spencer and I promise I won't leave you. Come here"
I scooted back on the bed so I was leaning against the headboard. I sat there with open arms waiting for him to come to me.
He crawled up to me and curled up on my chest. He looked at my boobs and back at me silently asking permission and I nodded my head. He took my nipple in his mouth and started sucking.
This poor boy has some serious mommy issues and abandonment issues.
"Spencer I understand why you did what you did and I'm not going to hold it against you"
Then I felt something wet roll down my chest
"Baby why are you still crying"
"B-because I want t-this to be more than a o-one time thing. Just because you forgive m-me doesn't mean you like me"
"Spence look at me"
Grab his face and kiss him softly
"I promise you're not the only one that wants this to be more than a one time thing"
"Really"
"Yes Spence, I'd love to call you my boyfriend if that's alright with you."
"Yes please"
He attached his lips to my neck sucking harshly
"Baby boy we have to be up early tomorrow and if you don't stop I won't be able to resist fucking you again."
He still didn't stop so I shot him a glance as a warning and he stopped, god I love how submissive he is.
Before I knew it I was getting woken up by my alarm. I took a second to admire how cute he looked before I woke him up but eventually I had too. We had to meet the team downstairs for breakfast.
We both took our time in the shower, and ended up fucking so we had to rush to get dressed. So much so we both forgot about the marks we left on each other.
When we finally got downstairs the whole team was there, all was normal until Morgan noticed something.
"Damn pretty boy I didn't know you had it in you"
"What, what are you talking about"
Spencer asked
"You and y/n over here both have marks, y'all definitely fucked last night."
His face turned a deep shade of pink and as cute as it was I had to step in.
"Okay and? We fucked this morning in the shower too"
Unfortunately this barely phased him and he kept talking
"So y/n how's his dick game"
"I wouldn't know, I was the one in charged"
"No way"
"I'll prove it"
I walked over to Spencer and slightly pinched his butt and he let out an involuntary whimper
"Mommy"
It was barely audible but it was just loud enough to the entire team to hear
Now it was his turn to be speechless
But eventually hotch finally broke the silence
"You know this isn't what I was expecting when I made y'all room together but anything is better that that bickering"
This time the entire team chimed in
"Most definitely"
"Agreed"
"Yes."
I was about to defend myself but Spencer interrupted me
"Hey-"
"Y/n it's fine"
"What did I say about interrupting me"
"I'm sorry, ma'am"
"Good, now let's go solve this case"
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sfsierratl · 3 years
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Final message:9/15/21
Well the story of your planet is it was made by a person who wasn't a nice guy and his son and his sons friend/lover that he might still be trying to see or to see god because siners don’t see god and they go to hell when ?? Cause it don’t exist either but the truth it is all a repeating cycle that goes on forever they both have the same power the whole time I been thinking this is real but the god has made all this IT CANT BE REAL !WHAT IS ?WHERE god devil/saten real ?they Have similar powers that I don’t but they don’t have my power the most important ones now They split when the apes from the other the planet arrived they were of the same galaxy yours ( now you know the scum made all this in your world so really it’s not real and we can all be fighting are way to see this god even Jesus who he made here? And me (lost) ? Feeling sad guilty SCARED I CANT MAKE IT but I didn’t cause of a sin but I will never make it or anyone else they do it too the gorillas have the fear power that scares you into believing this and obeying the two losers now we will all keep doing this over and over in a way that we think we’re just doing it (living) you can see them but never meet them -God had already escaped the ground that he was put in that later he would put the enemy in the sick one why cause they both had kids from the same gorilla Jesus and Lucifer who I hate with passion we fought before in 1969 Saigon Vietnam why you tell me was satin so relaxed here and sure of his circles that he would lay back and let his son take over who hasn’t meet him either the ground was a nothing god somehow made it solid now the other dude Satin feel in love with a jungle women from this Galaxy1 where you won't see it in front of you they had children one I might Manuel.the 3rd in 1985 met over and over I only stay true to ones who love me and care for me I do not reward tough love or disobeint you will die now and there will be no reset alone for you sorry that's the way it goes now this can be pain full ha yeah right no pain no gain for me enjoy the. Pain winners don't apply ONE LAST THING HOW LONG 1 YEAR OR 1 MILLION YOU KNOW I GIVE WHAT I GOT YOU ALREADY SAID AND IAM A MAN OF MY WORD BYE SI--Yeah no BUGSY ONLY BYE PLANET E I HATE YOU ALWAYS DID BYE the WAY MY WIFE CALLED ME THAT I THINK????? Corrections to be made or ask GOD OR SATEN?JESUS ?if he is real or every man but then who are real women the devil or men the devil is a bitch right a female dog (my dog) the bitchs killed him in veit cong not the two ?but the gorillas from space your space not the dummies not humans GOD
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spoiledsandi-blog · 2 years
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Crescent city theory
SPOILERS FOR CRESCENT CITY!!! So I’ve been hearing some theories about who Hunts father is which to them is supposed to be the Prince of the pit considering how Aidas reacted to Hunt. We also know that he’s the only Malikim to posses such gifts and how the Asteri created the Malikim. Aidas says that Hel is a planet and is much like Midgard in a sense which means they have there own creatures I do think that some of there people crossed over during the Northern rift. Which I think much of the House of flame and shadow consists of since they are essentially lesser demons. Which I think is why Jesiba switched houses to be more affiliated with the people she’s essentially helping/serving considering Jesiba and Aidas have a conversation at the end where they are working together to do something. During that conversation Aidas says that he can feel Theias light thrumming through his blood like a song. Which makes me believe that perhaps they were once lovers which could explain why Aidas is watching over Bryce. There had to be a reason why Pelias decided to kill Queen Theia and its never explained how Lady Helena died. So I assume Theia was working with the Princes of Hel while Prince pelias was on the side of the Asteri believing what they had said. Considering Aidas also states that they continue to believe what the Asteri have spun for them and we know that the Asteri are trying to burn books/artifacts which Jesiba is trying to preserve in the Library of Parthos. Not to mention they’re trying to enslave the humans and all Vanir tend to treat them differently. Its been said that the Asteri and the Demons are on the same level of power. Considering we know that one of the Asteri was taken down, I think we all know that another Rebellion/war will end up happening for the freedom of the humans and all those who’ve been enslaved. Yet I think there will be some bumps in the road, considering Hunt was the only one freed, and we know that if Bryce ends up getting into trouble that the Asteri will come after those that she loves. Now, with Rhun I think there’s a reason why he’s not as powerful as Bryce. With the Exclusive edition from Books-A-Million it states that Rhun and his friends receive an “Unwanted visitor ” whose questions make Rhun consider his future as a leader. As well as the ominous words of the oracle. Now I think Rigelus (The Asteri) is gonna end up visiting him this time. I think with the Oracles words of “The royal bloodline will end with you.” tends to scare people because people assume that Rhun will end up dying or cant have kids. Yet wouldn’t Bryce also have to be dead since she’s apart of that Royal bloodline she is the youngest. At first I thought maybe the oracle wasn’t talking about his bloodline that perhaps it was the Princes of Hel’s bloodline including trying to kill Hunt. Yet I think Rhun is going to be forced to kill his sister/whoever is rebelling for what he thinks is the greater good via what Riguelus wants since I’m assuming he’s corrupt. Similar as to how Prince Pelias killed Queen Theia even though he was her General and that was his mother in law in a prophecy type situation. Yet also think that by royal bloodline the oracle means The starborn power lineage which has been a bunch of royals. Since Rhun has the smallest amount of it, I think it would fizzle out. Although we don't really know how the starborn powers are distributed but I’m banking that Sarah is once again going to take Bryce’s power like she does all of her main characters and will have Bryce lose her starborn powers by saving the world. Leaving Rhun with the last bit of it which hence would apply to the Royal bloodline will end with you.
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springsteenicious · 3 years
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WRITING PLAYLIST #2 of 5
This one is for @those70scomics‘ fic, Jackie Stargazer (ao3 / ffnet). Keep in mind, I put this together. None of these songs are approved by MistyMountainHop, I just think they fit the vibe of her excellent fic. And I would like her to know that she has veto power over this playlist, meaning that if there is a song she feels does not fit on this playlist, she can tell me to take it off :D 
I will also be adding to this as more of the story is published. Each time I add to it, I’ll make a post with the tag ‘Jackie Stargazer Playlist,’ so if you don’t want to see these, block that tag. 
Listen to the playlist on Spotify! (Let me know if that link doesn't work, Spotify was being weird.)
Number of songs on the playlist (currently): 24 songs
Bands/artists: Cheap Trick, Deep Purple, Ezra Furman, The Kinks, Nirvana, Pearl Jam, Pink Floyd, Rainbow, Ritchie Blackmore’s Rainbow, The Dead Daisies, Black Sabbath 
Significant Songs: All. So, under the cut is my explanation for each song, or just the important lyrics. 
Downed by Cheap Trick - I’m gonna live on a mountain / way down under in Australia / it’s either that or suicide / its such a strange strain on you / Ooh, I got a mind / Over you it's not the first time / Ooh, I got a mind
Mean Streak by Deep Purple - This song is about Ro. It’s a kickass song and the lyrics fit her (and Hyde) very well. --- She drive me crazy gets inside my brain / She spun my money down the drain, ohh / So I roll over for my reward / How much can I afford? / She says, "Just a little more" --- I can't take this no more / Tried so hard but I can't get through the door / Because one smile from those eyes / And I stand there paralyzed / And she says, "You better beg for more I mean / Get down sucker you know what I like"
Perfect Strangers by Deep Purple - I am returning / The echo of a point in time / A distant face that shines --- I am the echo of your past
Black Night by Deep Purple - The whole song is relevant to Jackie. 
The Queen Of Hearts by Ezra Furman - See this post. 
Destroyer by The Kinks - Again, relevant to Jackie. --- She said, man, there's really something wrong with you / One day you’re gonna self-destruct / You're up, you're down, I cant work you out / You get a good thing going then you blow yourself out / Silly boy, ya self-destroyer / Silly boy, ya self-destroyer / Silly boy, you got so much to live for / So much to aim for, so much to try for / You blowing it all with paranoia / You're so insecure, you self-destroyer
Serve The Servants by Nirvana - Teenage angst has paid off well / Now I'm bored and old / Self-appointed judges judge / More than they have sold --- Serve the servants / That legendary divorce is such a bore / As my bones grew they did hurt / They hurt really bad / I tried hard to have a father / But instead I had a dad / I just want you to know that I / Don't hate you anymore / There is nothing I could say / That I haven't thought before
Heart-Shaped Box by Nirvana - Just. This song is so good. And can be very easily applied to JS. --- She eyes me like a Pisces when I am weak / I've been locked inside your heart-shaped box for weeks / I've been drawn into your magnet tar pit trap / I wish I could eat your cancer when you turn black --- Meat-eating orchids forgive no one just yet / Cut myself on angel hair and baby's breath / Broken hymen of Your Highness, I'm left black / Throw down your umbilical noose so I can climb right back --- I got a new complaint / Forever in debt to your priceless advice
Rape Me by Nirvana - Self-explanatory. 
All Apologies by Nirvana - What else should I write? / I don't have the right / What else should I be? / All apologies --- I wish I was like you / Easily amused / Find my nest of salt / Everything is my fault / I'll take all the blame / Aqua Sea Foam shame / Sunburn freezer burn / Choking on the ashes of her enemy
Corduroy by Pearl Jam - This song is amazing and I could write so much about this and how it fits not just Jackie but Hyde too. If you listen to the song and follow along with the lyrics, you’ll see what I mean. 
State Of Love And Trust by Pearl Jam - State of love and trust as I busted down the pretext / Sin still plays and preaches, but to have an empty court, uh huh / And the signs are passin', grip the wheel, can't read it / Sacrifice receiving the smell that's on my hands, hands, yeah / And I listen for the voice inside my head / Nothin', I'll do this one myself
Once by Pearl Jam - I admit it / What's to say / I'll relive it / Without pain / Backstreet lover on the side of the road / I got a bomb in my temple that is gonna explode --- Once upon a time / I could control myself / Ooh, once upon a time / I could lose myself, yeah / Oh, try and mimic / What's insane / I am in it / Where do I stand? --- Ooh, once upon a time / I could love myself, yeah / Once upon a time / I could love you
Release by Pearl Jam - Again, relevant to Jackie. Just look at the lyrics. 
Black by Pearl Jam - Like Corduroy, if you follow the lyrics while listening you’ll see why I put this on the playlist. 
Paranoid Eyes by Pink Floyd - You believed in their stories of fame, fortune and glory / Now you're lost in a haze of alcohol soft middle age / The pie in the sky turned out to be miles too high / And you hide, hide, hide / Behind brown and mild eyes
The Thin Ice by Pink Floyd - Again, Jackie. And again, just pay attention to the lyrics. 
Stargazer by Rainbow - I will be completely honest with you, I chose this mostly for the title. The song is kind of a stretch, but if you look at the lyrics a certain way, the wizard is kind of Hyde. Anyway, I kept it on the list for the chorus(es): Where is your star? / Is it far, is it far, is it far? / When do we leave? / I believe, yes, I believe
Still I’m Sad by Ritchie Blackmore’s Rainbow - See the stars come fallin down the sky / Gently passing, they kiss your tear drops dry / See the wind come, softly blow / Your hair from your face --- For myself my tears just fall in the dust / As I search in the night and find they're lost / See the wind come gently blow / Time into my heart / And the rain comes falling down / While were apart / Still I'm sad
Unspoken by The Dead Daisies - Mostly because the lyrics fit, also there is a Degenerate Matter song with this same title --- In the oneness now you realize / Lost your compass and I sympathize / In the darkness now you fade to grey / In the stillness you will make your way / Oh, I can hear you breathe / Unspoken, you gotta let go / Unspoken, you're out in the glow / Unbroken, you let it all flow
Like No Other (Bassline) by The Dead Daisies - Don't breathe in the air on the dark side / It's a lie, you will go insane / You fall down, down deep in the landslide / Who am I, who am I? / You lose your head in the music / Move up and kiss the sky / You slip away and refuse it / Do or die, do or die
Come Alive by The Dead Daisies - Come alive / You can start over / Now take me by the hand and come alive / Gotta break your malady / You got to live your life free / So come alive
Resurrected by The Dead Daisies - Stare in the mirror, lines on my face, yeah / I wonder where the time has gone / It's been a long hard road out from the grave / But I keep a moving on / I been up, down, turned around / Kicked hard to the ground / Keep a coming back again / From the ashes, from the flame / I'm here to light the fire again / I'm back, resurrected
Paranoid by Black Sabbath - Sadly, this is yet another Jackie song. --- I need someone to show me / The things in life that I can't find / I can't see the things that make / True happiness, I must be blindMake a joke and I will sigh / And you will laugh and I will cry / Happiness I cannot feel / And love to me is so unreal
If you have questions about the songs or don't get why I put them on, feel free to ask!
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Jamilton Playlist - Updated
hey! so a while back i made a jamilton playlist, but since then i’ve added and removed a few songs. some songs have simply been removed because i dont enjoy them anymore. as always, leave recommendations and add ideas!
Hey Stupid, I Love You by JP Saxe - Listen, this song is so perfect. Someone sent me an ask about it once so I gave it a listen and it fits so well! They’re both so stupid. “hE cAnT cArE aBoUt mE hE hAtEs mE”
Heather by Conan Gray - This one is a bit angstier. Alexander about Thomartha. Except, the last chorus. Thomas kisses him and all Alexander can react with is shock. He thinks it’s a prank or a sick joke, so he gets mad. “Why would you ever kiss me? I’m not even half as pretty!” (Please,,, don’t steal this idea I’m writing it :( )
Overwhelming by Jon Bellion - This is such a good song. I’m thinking first verse from Thomas’ perspective and the second from Alexander’s. The rest is up to you. It has some amazing lines like, “there is a potion in your lips, so sweet, I’d die.” And, “there is an ocean in your hips so deep I’d die.” It’s such an amazing song, go listen to Jon Bellion, I love him.
Boys Will Be Bugs by Cavetown - There’s a lot of cavetown songs on this list so bare with me. Thomas has fragile masculinity and my mind can’t be changed. Also I like applying Thomas to cavetown songs sorry not sorry. “If you wanna cry make sure that they never see it, or even better yet, block it out and never feel it.” Mmm, just sayin’.
Sweet Tooth by Cavetown - I don’t really have an explanation for this other than it’s a good song and it inspires a lot of Jamilton within me.
Telescope by Cavetown - Same as last time, it gives me motivation to write Jamilton. Mostly Jefferson angst, not gonna lie
IV. Sweatpants by Childish Gambino - LiSten this song is so perfect for Thomas. “Rich kid asshole, paint me as a villain.” B U T after the line “I don’t give a fuck about my family name!” The song changes for a few seconds before it goes back to normal and I think that’s an excellent opportunity to slip in TJ angst.
Affluenza by Conan Gray - Mm, angst? I think so. This time I say we add some Lafayette and Madison since they were both rich too. I just think this would be nice to see Alexander helping Thomas find some motivation again.
HOLD ME TIGHT OR DON’T by Fall Out Boy - It’s just a go to song for ships! It’s cute okay–
bad idea! by girl in red - They probably think sleeping with their rival is a bad idea. But that won’t stop them! Anyway, I feel like the first verse/chorus is from Alexander’s P.O.V, and the second verse/chorus from Thomas’s P.O.V, the rest could be shared or split up however you’d like.
Peach Scone by Hobo Johnson - First of all, this song slaps. It’s so good. Its unique and I love it. Also, its totally from Thomas’ perspective. He’s helping Alexander with his relationship with Eliza and pretending he doesnt have the biggest fucking crush on him.
Hot Fuck No Love by clipping.- Listen its sung by clipping. Daveed fucking sings this. You know I had to.
Dazzle by Oh Wonder - Thomas trying to impress Alexander. And Alexander being, “haha yeah you cute but also you don’t know what you’re doing with your life."
Sunshine Riptide by Fall Out Boy and Burna Boy - It fits well. A lot of FØB songs do. I get a lot of inspiration from this.
Backyard Boy by Claire Rosinkranz - High School AU. S,,soft,,,, they’re happy together. But also this could be angsty, like at the end. Turn it into a bittersweet ending.
Drinking Alone by Carrie Underwood - Thomas is sad and at a bar, Alexander tries to make conversation. They get drunk and hook up? I think so!
Beautiful Trauma by P!nk - Unstable relationship? I think so. Also the music video? Just saying… this could easily be Jamilmads too. P!nk being Alexander. Thomas being the husband. Listen I’m just s a y in g
Shallow by Lady Gaga and Bradley Cooper - I just find this song so sweet and Jamilton deserves to be sweet sometimes okay.
Lemon Boy by Cavetown - Alexander being the metaphorical Lemon Boy. Everytime Thomas tries to get rid of him be appears again until he learns to live with (and eventually love) him.
Can’t Help Falling In Love by Twenty One Pilots - The cover of the Elvis Presley one because this one is a little more fast paced and that fits Jamilton better.
Sex With A Ghost by Teddy Hyde - Listen, after the duel. Thomas is trying to forget about Alexander but swears he keeps seeing him in the mirror and- hang on a second, where did those hickies come from?
Sweet Hibiscus Tea by Penelope Scott - I get many Jamilton ideas from this song, certain lines. “I am not your protagonist, I’m not even my own,” I’m just saying, I’m feeling some Jamilton in this song.
How To Be A Heartbreaker by MARINA - I can’t believe this wasn’t on the playlist until now! Picture it, Thomas gets rejected (you can decide who rejected him, I like to think it was Angelica, but this also works with him being rejected multiple times) and it hits a little hard. He decides from there on to stick to the heart-breaker role, and do onto others as was done onto him. Hence, leading Alexander on.
Hatef–k by The Bravery - I found this song recently and I fell in love. It’s so damn good, and it fits Jamilton to a T. Enemies to lovers hookup that leads to feelings? Yes.
prom dress by mxmtoon - I’m not sure why I saved this one, it just feels angsty. Alexander’s date ditching him at prom and crying in the bathroom when Thomas walks in, they talk it out and hang out together at prom. Mmm.
Devil Town by Cavetown - “Mom and daddy aren’t in love, that’s fine, I’ll settle for two birthdays” both of them! I really love applying cavetown songs to Thomas (and Alexander)
Choke by I DON’T KNOW HOW BUT THEY FOUND ME - Jamilton but while they’re still enemies. The song sounds so upbeat but the lyrics are like… homicidal and I think that’s pretty perfect.
Strawberries & Cigarettes by Troye Sivan - Them…….. being cute. I always think that this could be a nice high school AU, with them in senior year.
Can’t Sleep Love by Pentatonix - The two of them kind of start dating, but it’s never official. They can’t seem to sleep without the other being there. The very last “can’t sleep love” is Thomas finally messaging Alexander that he ‘can’t sleep’ and the last “yeah!” is Alexander responding that he’ll come over.
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liberolove · 4 years
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Meeting Noya (pt. 5)
Pairing: Nishinoya Yuu x shy, smart, inexperienced reader
Summary: you and noya are both in the same english class and he asks you for help with studying the material. this causes you two to get closer until he cant handle it and ends up confessing. now you get to know him in a different way.
Genre: crack
Warnings: noya being his cute self (人◕ω◕)
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a/n: will be switching to second person pov (i have decided i don't like first person lol)
The first few days and weeks were incredibly awkward for you. Being in a relationship was something so new and intriguing. Relationships always felt like they were out of your reach, since the first requirement is to have someone like you back. 
With Yuu, though, he made everything feel possible. His nonchalant take towards the world in front of him had you feeling like you could conquer everything, with him by your side.
Nishinoya would often catch you deep in thought, and ask, “Are you okay?”
“Yeah, just thinking about us.”
-cue Nishi’s pouty face-
“It’s nothing bad! I’m just wondering how I got so lucky.”
This would make him instantly get up, pick you up, and twirl you around, followed by a soft kiss to your forehead. All he ever wanted to do was hold you and protect you. There was no way he was going to let you go anytime soon, or ever. 
The beginning of your relationship was characterized by getting to know each other deeply, due to the fact that you two only ever talked about school previously.
You would be bombarded by the most random questions emanating from the depths of Noya’s mind.
“What three things would you buy at a grocery store to make the cashier give you weird looks?”                                                                                          “What’s something that doesn’t smell great, but you keep wanting to smell it anyways?”                                                                                                              “If a piece of gum is 10 calories, does that include just the chewing or if you swallow it, too?                                                                                                    “Do people with a stutter also stutter in their thoughts?”
You, on the other hand, would ask him how he felt about aliens, ghosts, and general philosophies on life. You were two very different people, but you worked so well together. 
He lifted your spirits and helped you blossom, while you calmed him and were the voice of reason.
Nishinoya was very patient with you, constantly asking for your consent whenever he wanted to touch you.
“Is this alright?” “Can I kiss you right now?” “Is it okay if I hold you for a while?”
He knew that you weren’t used to physical affection from anyone. But as soon as he initiated contact, you would melt and curl up into a little ball. You loved being spoiled by your lover. 
Soon afterwards, you were the one who would reach out for him and ask him if he was alright with the attention. He constantly reassured you that he would never not crave your touch, until you finally understood. 
Once you were both comfortable around each other and comfortable with constantly touching, you two were inseparable. 
Noya always HAD to have you near him, touching him, and comforting him. He’d have one of his hands rubbing the small of your back, or his arm draped around your shoulders. He loved showing you off to the world that you were his, and only his. 
Whenever he would catch you daydreaming or focusing on homework, he’d have to steal a few quick kisses from you. You just looked so cute and he couldn’t control himself around you. You made it difficult to think of anything other than you. 
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Months went by and you two were still in your honeymoon phase. The world was beautiful behind those rose colored lenses. 
You couldn’t remember your life before Nishinoya and you got together. Your overall demeanor was so much more positive and you were absolutely glowing. You had never been happier.
However, this would all change once graduation grew near. The next chapter of your life was approaching at a sickening pace, leaving you without room to breathe.
What were you going to do after graduation? Would you go to college? Or start working? Or go travel abroad?
The nearly endless possibilities were nauseating. 
Would Noya follow you? Or would YOU follow him? Could you two be searching for the same future? Or would you have to part ways?
You’d have to ask him about this eventually. You HAD to know what was going to happen between you. 
“Hey, Yuu…”
“Yes, bunny?”
“What do you think is going to happen after graduation?”
“I don’t know honestly. I haven’t really given it much thought. Why?”
“Oh..”
“What’s wrong?”
“I’m just a little worried.”
“About?”
“I don’t really know what I want to do, is all..”
“We still have time, you know?”
“Yeah.”
And that was that. Nothing less, nothing more. He wasn’t able to provide you with many answers, but he assured you that there was still time to think about it. 
A few more months flew by. 
Now, you were three months away from graduation. Many colleges already reached their deadlines to apply, but your local college was still accepting applications. 
“Yuu, have you thought about what you’re going to do after graduation?”
“Yeah, I’m pretty sure I just wanna work.”
“You don’t want to go to school?”
“Nah. You know I’ve never been one to study.”
“True.”
“We should work at the same place so we can still be with each other!!”
“Ha, yeah. That would be nice.”
“Do you want to go to college?”
“Me? Nah. I’m tired of studying.” That was a lie. You loved school almost as much as you loved Nishinoya.
“Cool! Once we’re a month away from graduation, we should start applying together!!”
“Sure..”
You had no idea why you couldn’t be honest with Nishinoya. You wanted to go to college and figure out what you wanted to do for your career. 
Why didn’t you tell him?
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Diary of  A Star Crossed Lover
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just a short series...well not really a series...but still a series!, that ive been working on! there are a few series i’’ve had to put on hold as im just not feeling them right now, and i only want to put my best out for you to read! hope you enjoy this series as much as i have enjoyed writing it!
Pairing: Liam x Riley, Liam x MC
Summary: Liam dives into riley most inner thoughts and dreams...
Word Count: 1,822
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I always notice every single spelling mistake or issue after I’ve posted…so apologies in advance!
Tags aren’t working so I will be tagging in the comments. Ive tried to tag everyone, please don’t hesitate to msg and let me know if i forgot to tag you! 
It had been a long day for the Queen in waiting, she had nothing but classes, meetings, anything and everything that could possibly prepare her for being Queen of Cordonia. 
Riley was just getting out of the shower when she heard a knock on her bedroom door. Riley wrapped her dressing gown around her then made her way to the door. When she opened the door she was met with Liam's face.
“Liam! Hi” she grinned
“Hi” he blushed realising she was stood in only her dressing gown. “I can go if I’m disturbing you”
“oh be quiet, come in” she smiled as she stepped aside to let him past, shutting the door behind him “Just give me a few minutes” she smiled as she made her way into her bathroom, shutting the door over after her.
Liam looked around at her things scattered across the room, chuckling to himself, this was Riley's room, he most definitely wasn’t surprised at the mess of things.
It was just about a week since Liam had proposed to Riley in new York, since then they had been inseparable.
As Liam went to sit down, he felt something underneath him causing him to move over, he looked over to see a green notebook. He lifted it up and opened the front cover, seeing Riley's name he realised it was some kind of diary…he quickly closed it over again not wanting to intrude on her privacy. It was just then that Riley walked out of the bathroom in some lounge pants and a vest top. She seen Liam just as he was putting the diary back down. Liam knew she had seen him so he mentioned it before she could bring it up.
“I’m sorry…I promise I didn’t read anything, as soon as I seen it was a diary I put it down.”
“it’s alright, I mean, you can read it if you want” she stated as she pulled her hairbrush through her short blonde hair “that’s the diary I kept during the social season and through your engagement to madeleine” she added as she made her way over to him. “so I can guarantee there’s some juicy pages about you” she winked with a grin as she leaned down, placing a kiss on his lips. “you’re going to be my husband; I don’t have anything to hide from you”
“Juicy pages about me you say?” he smirked as he cupped her cheeks in his hands.
“just a few” she giggled before giving him a kiss.“are you staying here tonight?” she asked hopeful that she wasn’t going to have to sleep alone again, she made her way over to her dresser where she started applying her moisturiser.
“I shouldn’t…I can get into a lot of trouble” he whispered as he stood from the sofa and made his way over to her, placing his hands on her waist and pressing his lips to her shoulder.
“that wasn’t a no” she laughed “I understand why, I just…we’re getting married, Liam, we’ve already slept together, we’re going to spend the rest of our lives sleeping together”
“I know…im dying for you to move into my quarters with me…”
“then whats stopping us?”
“the court”
“the court can kiss my ass! You’re the King of Cordonia, you can literally take a man’s life and not get into trouble…but moving in with your fiancé…your soon to be wife is so bad!”
“I know, it’s ridiculous!”
“then do something about it” she smirked as she turned into his hold. “so I’ll ask again…are you staying with me tonight…all night?”
Liam grinned as he looked down at Riley, “yeah…ill stay with you…all night…I promise”
“good, because it’s pretty cold tonight so I’m going to need my human radiator”
“then I am at your service!” he smirked as he crouched and wrapped his arms around her legs and lifted her over his shoulder
“Liam!!” Riley laughed as he made his way over to the bedroom, he dropped her onto the bed with a chuckle .
“I take it, it’s bedtime then?” she smirked
“yes, but we won’t be doing much sleeping” Liam informed with a smirk as he threw himself down beside her. The two spent the remainder of the night entangled in each other.
It was early hours of the morning Liam had awoken and couldn’t get back to sleep. He sighed as he turned onto his side, Riley's diary caught the corner of his eye. He stretched as he sat himself up then lifted the leather book. He put his reading glasses on then opened it.
 June 12th
Dear Diary…
Some days are easy some days are tough. Today was one of those tough days…For years I have suffered from anxiety…questioning every little thing I say or do, or things that other people say and do to me. I awoke this morning and I felt so mentally drained, I didn’t want to get out of bed, I didn’t want to eat, I didn’t want to do anything. I couldn’t do anything.
What I find strange…what annoys me the most, is I know I shouldn’t dwell on things that have happened, I know I shouldn’t dwell on the past, I cant change anything so why let it get me down…but that feeling of anxiousness, dread and fear just takes over not just your head but your whole body, you feel so tired and drained, you feel awful, but there’s nothing you can do to change it, just end up falling into a deeper hole, the more you think about it. I just want to have one full day where I don’t feel like shit, 24 hours where I can just be happy and not overthink EVERYTHING! …Maybe one day.
Love you Muchly, Riley
Liam's heart sank as he read about Riley's struggles. Liam looked over at his wife, he gently tucked a fallen piece of hair behind her ear as she slept. “I love you” he whispered. He flipped the page over then grinned when he seen the date
June 13th
Dear Diary
I met the most AMAZING man! Liam…His name was Liam. The second I seen him, I felt like my heart stopped…how can you feel that way about a total stranger…then he spoke and I nearly fell right into his arms, I could barely talk! It honestly felt like I was talking to someone I had known for years. After my shift, Liam asked if I could show them wheres good to go in town, instead I took them to the cove on the beach, it was amazing, Drake was building fires, Maxwell was running rampant, and Liam and I got the spend some more time together. conversation with him was so easy, when he told me he wanted to see the statue of liberty before he left for Cordonia, oh did I forget to mention…hes a king…A KING!, I couldn’t pass up the chance to fulfil a dream! Especially one of Liam's! we kissed…Liam and I Kissed…sparks everywhere, it was like electricity flowed through us it was crazy…my heart was pounding in my chest, I’m surprised he didn’t hear it! it was the most amazing Kiss ive ever had!...but now…he’s gone…gone to get married…and whoever it is that gets the privilege of being his wife…well she’s the luckiest woman in the world and she better cherish him because he’s a damn good egg!
Love you Muchly, Riley x
Liam's cheeks had flustered, reading Riley's first thoughts about him.
“Liam?” Riley questioned as she turned over realising he wasn’t sleeping.
“I’m here sweetheart, go back to sleep”
“what are you doing up?”
“I woke and couldn’t get back to sleep, so I’m doing a little light reading” he grinned, Riley shuffled closer to her, pulling the duvet over her a little more.
“did you start from the beginning?” she asked as she sat up and lifted his arm, ducking her head under it to cuddle into him.
“of course” he replied as he held her a little tighter
“it was like electricity flowed through us, it was crazy…my heart was pounding in my chest, I’m surprised he didn’t hear it! It was the most amazing kiss I’ve ever had”
Riley blushed as she buried her face into his chest.
“I didn’t need to hear it…I felt it” he grinned as he lifted her hand in his and placed it over his heart.
“and I want you to know, that if you ever feel anxious, or like your having a bad day, I want you to tell me…I want you to confide in me, because I will ALWAYS be here for you no matter what, if I have to drop a meeting at last minute…I will, if I have to cancel an outing to help you…I will, being queen is going to be one of the hardest things you’ve ever done, it may not seem like it from all the pleasantries, but I can tell you right now, it’s the most stressful job to have bestowed upon you, you will need someone to confide in, and I am more than happy to be that someone, whether it be country related or just in our personal lives, I will be here for you no matter what. I love you Riley, I have from the minute I met you” he whispered
“I love you so much” she replied in the same tone.
Liam closed the diary over and placed it back on the side table, then he scooted back down to lay down properly as Riley done the same. The two cuddled together as they fell back to sleep.
 The next morning Riley groaned as she turned over pulling the duvet around her to keep her warm, as she went to cuddled into Liam, she was met with an empty bed, she frowned as her eyes flickered open and seen Liam was gone. Riley sighed as she climbed from the bed, pulling her robe on along with her slippers, then she made her way towards the bathroom, picking up everything she needed for her morning shower on the way. Riley walked in, shutting the door behind her, she removed her slippers then her robe as she turned around, she squealed seeing a very naked Liam in the shower smirking.
“JESUS! FOR GODSAKES LIAM I COULD HAVE KILLED YOU! YOU’RE LUCKY I DIDN’T HAVE ANYTHING IN MY HANDS TO HIT YOU WITH!”
Liam laughed as he poked his head out. “it was too funny! Your face has literally made my day! will you come join me?” he reached his hand out to her.
Riley agreed as she took his hand and stepped into the shower.
“you’re an asshole! I thought you left me in the middle of the night”
“I told you I wouldn’t leave, I promised!” he laughed as Riley stood under the falling water.
“I know, and I believed you, but then I woke up to an empty bed and I thought you left.” She frowned as she wrapped her arms around his chest.
“hey…” Liam whispered “have I ever broke my promises to you?”
“no”
“then you have no reason to doubt me” he smiled as he leaned down to place a kiss on her head.
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imthebadguyyy · 4 years
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Cole Sprouse x Reader
Title- HOME IS YOU
Prompt - being quarantined with Cole during coronavirus. You are also part of Little Mix in this. No one knows you 2 are dating except the cast of Riverdale, Dylan and Barbara, his parents, The girls ( Jade,Jesy,Perrie and Leigh Anne) and your parents. Fluff and cuteness
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You brushed your hair and finished applying your makeup. You and the girls had an interview via VC to promote your latest single 'Break Up Song'. You were living in LA with Cole, while Jes , Pez, Jade and Leigh were living in their respective homes as well.
You were broken out of the flurry of thoughts in your mind by the barking of your golden retriever, Caramel ( or whatever you want to name him/her) You smiled and scratched the golden angel's ears. You continued to play with the pup, and then glanced at the clock. You jumped up realizing that there were only 10 minutes left for your interview. You rushed to get your Mac, and your Airpods, and walked to the balcony. After setting up your stuff, you walked into the kitchen to see your gorgeous boyfriend, Cole, leaning against the counter, making himself a cup of coffee. Upon seeing you, his lips broke into a smile.
He bent down, and gave you a short sweet kiss. You leaned into the kiss, deepening it. After about 30 seconds, you broke away, for the need of oxygen. Resting your head against his chest, his arms wrapped around you, you felt warm and comfortable. You had almost forgotten about the interview till your phone buzzed. You whined and cuddled deeper into him. He chuckled, the deep rumble echoing in his chest and you smiled contentedly. " I love this, but I think you have to go Baby" Cole said with a smile. Your happy face turned into a pout. But you knew if you didnt show up for the meeting, management would kill you. So you leant up, kissed his soft plump lips, and walked out to the balcony. You took a deep breath and turned on the camera. The bright faces of your bandmates met yours, along with the interviewers.
"Hey !" You greeted, smiling at seeing their faces. You were the same age as Perrie, 26 years old, but you were treated as the baby of the group. You didn't really mind, and you loved the girls. They had supported you through the tough times of your life and had supported your every decision. They supported your relationship with Cole as well. Jesy and Leigh Anne were very protective of you. You and Perrie were the mischief makers, the babies. You loved having Disney Movie Marathons with Jade, and loved baking with her too. With Leigh Anne, you would dance and cook together, and model bikinis. With Jes, you would watch movies, have heart to hearts, talk about the bullying you two tolerated and had tons of sleepovers.
The interviewer began to ask questions about the single, what you were doing during the quarantine period. Then the interviewer pointed to your hair, which was extra extra curly for some reason. " your hair looks great Y/N, but it's very very curly isnt it ? What happened ?!" Asked the interview with a laugh of his own. Giggling, " well, see, I was trying to curl my hair without the curler, and I used the method Perrie did. What I didnt realise actually, was, that i curled my hair a bit too tightly so when I uncurled my hair, umm.. let's just say... I looked like Medusa ! But it's much tamer today then it was a day ago, let me tell you that !" You said, finishing with a laugh. Out of the corner of your eye, you saw Cole quietly slip into the balcony as well. He was sipping his coffee and watching you, scratching Caramel around the ears. You were so mesmerised, that you almost missed the interviewer asking his next question. "Y/N?!?!" Yelled Jade, causing you to jump a little. " yes, sorry! I was watching the um.. sunset." You said scratching your neck nervously.
Leigh Anne snickered. And you glared at her. " moving on, what was your question?" " I asked, who are you quarantined with ?" You gulped nervously. Clearing your throat you said," I'm quarantined with Caramel. Just mommy and doggy!" You exclaimed, heart breaking a little. It frustrated you, the fact that you could not announce your relationship. But no, CW wanted to promote Bughead and Sprousehart, and your management wanted you to be portrayed as single. So you had to keep it under wraps.
Ironically enough , your relationship reminded you of your own song, Secret Love Song, specifically, the lyrics,
*we keep behind closed doors, everytime I see you, I die a little more, you and both have to hide, on the outside, where I cant be yours and you cant be mine.. why cant I hold you in the street? Why can't I kiss you on the dance floor ? Why cant it be like that, wish it could be like that cause I'm yours...*
Shaking your head, you pulled back to reality to hear the interviewer say, "so girls, we have to know, are you all off the market ? I know that Perrie and Leigh aren't, but what about Jesy, Jade and Y/N ?" Jade laughed and said, "I'm single we all know that !" Jesy smiled and said, " I'm dating my lovely boyfriend Chris soo.. I'm off the market too !" You took a deep breath before saying," HaHa, Jade and I are the same aren't we ?! Married to Disney movies and pizza!" The interviewer laughed and Perrie shot you a quick sympathetic glance. You sent her a small smile in reply. Cole had heard your reply and caught your sad look. He, too, was upset by the fact that he couldn't just kiss you in public sometimes, or go on dates without pretending as though you were waiting for Lili or Cami or KJ, or Perrie, Jesy Or Jade. He hated that he had to pretend he was in a relationship with Lili. Lili was his friend, nothing else. He loved you so much.
The interview ended, and you closed the laptop. Walking over to Cole, you sat down in his lap and he wrapped his arms around your torso. His fingers began to gently stroke your hair. You loved little moments like this. As the sun set, casting the golden orange light on his gorgeous sea green eyes, you felt yourself falling even more in love with him. And as you pressed up, gently kissing his lips, you felt contented. He was your home, your lover, your rock. And you loved him. And Cole , seeing the sun cast light on your e/c eyes and h/c hair, thought to himself," damn I've fallen hard." And he loved you. More than words could say.
First writing ever. I'll post a part 2
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sirjustice1366 · 3 years
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