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hobiefan · 1 month
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morning reflections | fire lord!zuko x reader
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warnings: fluff, one kiss, tears (very brief), advisors being mean :(, fire lord zuko ;)
summary: trying to get zuko out of bed leads to unexpected confessions.
word count: 0.6k
A/N: this is a very short drabble that's been sitting in my drafts for way too long, so enjoy! English is not my first language, so I apologize for any grammar/ spelling mistakes. feedback is appreciated.
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“Honey, let go, we have a meeting with your advisors in 30 minutes.”
In answer, Zuko grumbled, tightening his arms around your waist and drawing you closer to his bare chest.
“Zuko,” you exclaimed, giggling, “we have to be there! You’re the fire lord, remember?”
“Exactly. I'm the fire lord, therefore I get to decide whether or not I attend I meeting,” he replied smugly, “and right now I’m deciding that I want to stay in bed with my beautiful wife.”
“Flattery isn't going to work, Zu. Don’t even try. Besides, your advisors have finally agreed to allow me to attend this one. I can't be late. That would hardly provide for a favourable first impression."
You had not been looking at Zuko's face when you said that, but you felt him stiffen at your words. All sense of playfulness eviscerates from the air.
"What," Zuko enunciates.
You shift your gaze back to his face, perplexed at his tone. "What?"
"What do you mean, 'my advisors are finally letting you attend this one'?"
"Oh," you replied sheepishly, "just forget I said that."
Zuko gave you a pointed look and sat up straight, resting on the headboard of the massive bed. You followed suit, suddenly taking an obstinate interest in his warm hands, fiddling with his fingers. He took one of his hands from yours and raised your chin with his index finger, urging you to make eye contact with him.
"You want to inform me," Zuko spoke softly, "or should I ask the advisors myself?"
"It's nothing," you started, "it's only that… every time I ask if I can attend the meetings, your advisors refuse. They tell me that these are not affairs that concern me."
Zuko always thought you didn't join meetings simply because you weren't interested in these affairs. His visage distorted into one of rage, and you felt compelled to calm him down, fearful of what he would do to his advisors.
"But it's truly not a problem! It makes no difference to me, honey. As a result, it should not concern you." You ran your hand along the nape of his neck, tenderly running your fingers along the hairs resting there.
"Why didn't you tell me? I could've handled it," Zuko inquired, his voice concerned.
"What would it look like if I came to you with all of my problems? I need to show your advisors that I'm capable of being the fire lady you deserve; that the fire nation deserves," You muttered solemnly. Your head bowed low as if you were ashamed to admit this.
Zuko's heart ached at your confession. How long had you been feeling like this? It's been a year since Zuko took you as his betrothed, and it angered him to just find out now.
"Sweetheart," Zuko started, taking your hand and placing a kiss on your knuckles, "you don't need to prove anything to anyone. You are already the fire lady that I deserve and that the fire nation needs. Your presence and input in these meetings are valuable to me, and I want you there by my side. I should have made that clear to my advisors from the start."
You looked up, tears forming in your eyes, "Really?"
"Of course," Zuko replied, wiping away a tear with his thumb, "I'll speak to my advisors and make sure that they understand your importance in these meetings."
You leaned in, pressing your lips to his, revelling in the softness of his lips. Zuko deepened the kiss, his arms wrapping around you tightly. You felt relieved that you no longer had to hide your frustration and disappointment about being excluded from important meetings.
"Thank you, Zuko," you whispered, "you always know how to make everything better."
Zuko chuckled, holding you close, "That's what I'm here for, my love."
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hobiefan · 6 months
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i wanna request for fluff friday!
i was very into mushroom these days, can i request mushroom hunting with hobie? hunting and study them a little (the reader brought a mushroom guide book)
Hi, angel! Thank you for the adorable request! A bit of a disclaimer I don't know anything about mushrooms so I researched a bit for this fic! So sorry if it's not accurate tho hope you like it ❤️
Pairing: Hobie Brown x gn! Reader/ Spider-Punk x gn! Reader
Tags: no use of Y/N, no specific physical description of the reader, Fluff.
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"Is this what you're lookin' for, lovey?" Hobie calls you over from his crouched spot. The tall trees provide shade for your mushroom hunting. The cloudy sky and cold autumn air makes the hunt more comfortable for the two of you.
Dry leaves crunch under your hiking boots, carefully walking over to him, avoiding any obstacles that might trip you over.
"Lemme see!" You excitedly bend at your waist, eyes scanning the soil for a red and white mushroom top. "Oh, good eye, but that's not the fly agaric" you fully crouch next to him, taking out your trusted book of mushrooms, the edges are frayed, cover fading, a sign that it's well read and well loved. "Look, you found a puffball"
Pointing at a picture on a page that you didn't have to look at the index to search for, the white mushroom on the paper is a direct copy of what grows right in front of you. It clings right on the foot of a large tree, stark white, its spherical head adorable to look at. Hobie leans towards you, cheek to cheek, looking at the page.
"Puffball" Hobie repeats the name like he's memorizing a word from a different language. "Is it edible? Looks like it" even though the information is laid out on the page, he asks, knowing you like talking about your hobby. It doesn't hurt that he loves hearing your voice.
"You're right," you lean into his warm cheek, "it's edible. I don't know how to prepare it though"
"Let's take some, we'll figure it out together" Hobie plucks a few mushrooms gently, he puts them inside your wicker basket, the first of many specimens for you to study or eat apparently.
"You're right" you smile fondly, standing up, helping him carry the basket even though he doesn't need it. Hobie appreciates it nonetheless, you both carry the same handle, sort of like holding his hand in a way. "Cooking it is probably the same as the store bought ones"
"Not poisonous though, right?"
"Nope, it's fine to eat. If it makes you feel better I'll take the first bite" you smirk at him. Walking in step with him.
"My hero" you giggle at his comment. "Eugh, what is that?" Hobie stops mid-step, for a second you thought he's making fun of your laugh, but of course he wouldn't do that so you follow his line of sight. He stares at reddish brown mushrooms growing on a decaying tree trunk.
You gasp, skipping over to the dead tree, you inadvertently pull Hobie along. "Jelly ears! I Knew it!" Stopping right in front of it, you practically bounce in excitement. "They're early this year" you mumble to yourself.
"They do look like ears" he narrows his eyes at the wavy mushroom. Its gelatinous texture makes him feel icky inside.
"They're edible too!"
"Love, I love and support you but absolutely not, 'm not eating something that looks like that. 'm not a picky eater but fuck that"
You laugh loudly, the sound echoing off in the woods. "Okay, let's not eat them" letting go of the basket, you take his other hand instead, turning him away from the goosebumps inducing sight. "Come on you big baby. We're losing daylight"
"We've got plenty of time to find your fly agaric" Hobie rubs the back of your hand comfortingly, tracing circles over the smooth skin.
Your heart increases tenfold. "You remember the name"
"'Course I did, remember how it looks too. Red mushroom top with white spots, right?"
You let go of his hand to his dismay but you remedy it immediately with a half embrace. Face squished atop his upper arm, arms enveloping him completely. "Thank you for coming with me" nuzzling your nose over his hoodie, you let your actions talk for you.
"I take it 'm right?" He chuckles, arms trapped under your hug, he has an immense need to embrace you back. "D'you think I'd let you go alone in the woods? What if the fae gets you, huh?"
Your voice is muffled by his jacket, Hobie does all the work in guiding you both further into the woods. "I'll them I'm taken"
With his arms stuck to his sides, He could only manage to move his neck down to kiss the top of your head, he's sure there's a crick in his neck. Hobie doesn't mind though.
"Let's find Mario's mushroom" you guffaw loudly in reply.
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hobiefan · 6 months
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lil sneak peak
you hoped off your female lightfury not making a single thump. You crept around the ship as you looked through your brown mask , you pushed your hair out of your face beheind your shoulder
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hobiefan · 6 months
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not my fic
"Cool with you."
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❀ pairing: Gojo x fem!reader
❀ about: You finally get to work with Satoru sensei and his kids.
❀ warnings: fluff, fluff just fluff.
❀ note: not much to say, reader is a jujutsu teacher too, she has a scar on her brow, there's a story behind that.
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"Gojo Satoru, nice to meet you," said the white-haired Jujutsu Sorcerer, greeting you with a smile. He had gained a reputation among sorcerers as the strongest.
Of course, you had known him since you were kids. He was the one who bested you in the Jujutsu exams, and you'd never forget his face. As a Gojo clan heir, this arrogant genius boy hated following the rules way too much for everyone's liking. He believed he was better than the other students in the academy, made you eat dust at the exams, and left you with a scar on top of your left brow, a reminder of that fateful day every time you looked in the mirror.
And after his encounter with Fushiguro Toji, Gojo's popularity soared. You knew everything about him, but he had no idea who you were.
"So... you don't remember me, Satoru?" You smiled back. He tilted his head, scanning your face behind his sunglasses, but it drew a blank. "Nevermind! I'm Y/L/N Y/N, nice to meet you too."
You were assigned to be with his students for a short period. After Gojo had trouble keeping Yuji's cursed technique in check during their latest mission, you were brought in because you specialized in controlling cursed children.
Gojo was informed of this but said they didn't need you. Nevertheless, you were sent to work with them. After reintroducing yourselves, Gojo focused on texting and laughing at his phone, waiting for his "students."
You were left standing there... waiting.
The first to notice you was Yuji.
"Hey, Gojo-sensei, who's she?" Yuji asked eagerly.
“Calm down, Yuji.” Gojo said as he remained focused on his phone.
He wasn’t going to introduce you?
Fine!
"Hi, Yuji, I'm Y/N. I'll be here to assist with your training for a few days."
Nobara and Megumi joined, but Gojo continued lost on his phone, calling random sorcerers and laughing out loud.
"Nice to meet you, Sensei Y/N. I'm Kugisaki Nobara," the young girl introduced herself, she elbowed her black haired partner to do the same.
He didn’t.
"Hello, Nobara," you replied.
"He's Megumi... Fushiguro Megumi," Nobara continued. Megumi gave you a brief glance before returning to his own thoughts.
"Hello, Megumi," you said gently, he mumbled something under his breath.
"Gojo sensei you are on time for once! Did your girlfriend Y/N made you wake up early?” Yuji joked.
And you could swear you heard Megumi chuckle.
“She's NOT my girlfriend, Itadori!!”
Oops
So the training started and you tried to not go against Gojo's way of teaching, but he was definitely wearing Yuji out.
The pink haired boy was getting frustrated, and you started to sense a small change on his cursed energy.
"Gojo, I think you should tell Yuji to take a break," you finally spoke up.
The strongest, still absorbed in his phone replied, "Nah, he's doing fine."
Yuji was on the verge of arguing with Megumi in frustration, while Nobara tried to maintain peace. All the while, Gojo kept his focus everywhere, but his students.
"I'm sorry, Gojo, but I'm here to do my job," you mumbled.
"Huh?" Gojo glanced at you.
"Itadori! Are you hungry?" You called out, and Yuji immediately ran to you, skipping his training.
"Hell yeah, Y/N-sensei, I'm hungry!"
“Yuji is always hungry!” Nobara complained from the distance.
Gojo stared at you while you set a picnic blanket and Itadori sat to eat. Nobara walked to you and joined.
Megumi continued training.
You decided to give him something to eat too. He mumbled a thank you.
Gojo looked at you offended.
“Y/N, the training wasn’t over yet.”
“Gojo, would you like to join us and eat something?” you were keeping an eye on Itadori and as you predicted, his cursed technique started to stabilize.
“I’m good…” of course, he didn't want you to win.
After lunch, training resumed, but this time Gojo was sitting next to you, sighing. "First day here, and you're already defying the sensei," he remarked.
You almost choked on your water. Did he just call himself "sensei"? And why did that make you feel... things?
"Gojo," you managed to say, "Itadori's cursed energy was all over the place. He was getting frustrated with Megumi, and I sensed the Sukuna's energy taking over slowly. So, I tried to use a simple distraction technique by offering him food."
"Ha, a distraction technique?" Gojo said sarcastically.
"Hey, at least your students have gained enough strength to continue training," you pointed out, and Gojo glanced at his kids in the distance.
"Yeah, well, I don't like when the rules are broken," Satoru warned, smiling creepily at you.
You cleared your throat. "Of course, I'm well aware of that."
The training ended for the day, and you were about to leave but someone stopped you, "Hey, Y/N, do you have plans for this evening?"
You shook your head. "No, I was planning to go home, eat something, maybe read until I fall asleep."
"Some Jujutsu Sorcerers go for drinks after training. I go too, so if you want to join..." Gojo suggested, completely ignoring your original plans.
"Oh, yeah, that sounds like a good idea. Are you sure you want me to come?" you asked, puzzled by his invitation.
Gojo rubbed the back of his head. "Ha! Trust me, sweetheart, if I didn't want you to come, I wouldn't have invited you."
"You are right," you awkwardly said as you were finally ready to leave, I guess I'll go with you then."
It seemed like this might be kind of a date after all.
As the evening approached, you met Gojo at a local bar. It was a dimly lit place with a mix of sorcerers and non-sorcerers. You found yourself a bit out of your element, but the blue eyed sorcerer, with his charismatic personality, easily struck up conversations with the people around. It was clear he was a regular here.
You took a seat at the bar, and Gojo ordered a couple of drinks. He handed one to you and raised his glass. "To unexpected reunions," he toasted with a wink.
You clinked your glass with his and took a sip. The conversation flowed easily, and you found yourself reminiscing about the past, about the academy, and the day Gojo had defeated you in the exams.
Then he leaned in closer, pulled down his blindfold and looked at you. "You know, I never really had a chance to properly apologize for what happened that day."
You raised an eyebrow, surprised by his sincerity. "Apologize? You, Satoru Gojo, apologizing?"
He chuckled, "Yeah, I was a cocky kid back then, thought I was invincible. But I've grown up a bit since. I mean, I'm still pretty cocky, but I've learned to appreciate my colleagues and allies."
You smiled, thanking the gesture. "Apology accepted, I think this scar is pretty cool anyways." your index finger now pointing at your brow.
"Ya know? I agree!" Gojo exclaimed before taking another sip of his drink.
The night continued with laughter and stories, and you realized there was more to Gojo than just his relaxed exterior. He had a softer side, one that he rarely showed to anyone.
“So Gojo, tell me about your "kids”, I liked my first day with them" you commented as you were genuinely curious about them.
Satoru chuckled.
"What would ya like to know heh?” he was filling the Sake shots.
“I don’t know, just talk about them! I like to hear you…” you said, surprised by the words that came out from your mouth.
Apparently you had enough sake for the night.
"Well, there is Yuji, and Megumi, they are best friends, but they don’t know it yet… " Satoru said, laughing at his own joke, "and there is Nobara, she is incredibly smart though, with an impressive cursed technique.”
You looked at him with a raised eyebrow.
“That’s all you can say?”
Gojo ruffled his hair, his blindfold was already around his neck, his rosy cheeks from the alcohol made him look even more beautiful than he was.
Even if you thought that was impossible.
"Listen here, just... get to know them… they are wonderful kids. I’m really proud!”
At this moment, Satoru and you, were the only ones left in the place. You realized it was time to go.
"Alright, I better go home… and you should too, Sensei.” You got up from your seat, but Satoru grabbed your arm tightly.
You looked at him.
"Eh, do you want me to walk you home, Y/N?”
You hesitated for a minute.
“Hmmm, Yes! Of course!”
The walk home was full of laughs and jokes between you two, you didn’t though that Gojo was this funny man when drinking, it looked like he wasn’t hiding behind his carefully curated walls anymore.
You guessed he didn’t hate you after all… However, why he was acting so childish during his students's training?
Satoru stopped walking.
And you did the same.
“Do… do you like dogs?” Gojo inquired with a concerned look on his face.
It’s like 2:00 am in the morning Satoru…
“Yes! why…?!”
Before you could finish your question, eight dogs surrounded you, summoned by Gojo, who was currently petting and kissing their heads, while they were moving his tails, really happy to see him.
“Dogs!!, Gojo! they are adorable!”
They were also really fluffy.
"I learned that trick from my adoptive son," he briefly commented, but you didn't dare to ask more about it, "So… do you want to go with us and play with them a little, before going to bed?”
Who was this adorable man-child who looked excited to go play with his dogs… and with you, at two in the morning?!
And why your heart was beating this fast after seeing him interacting with them?
“I think that’s a wonderful idea, Satoru!” you answered smiling, you were not even drunk anymore.
This was going to be quite an adventure.
Satoru, the pack, and you arrived to the park, the full moon was bright enough to see the excited dogs running after the stick that Gojo was throwing at them, while he was talking to you.
"Sometimes, this is what I do when I can’t sleep… I come here with them and we play and it just feels right, ya know?…”
You were sitting on the grass, just admiring the strongest who was standing, his white hair looked magical under the moonlight.
You wondered how many people knew this side of Satoru.
"When I can’t sleep, I read, I get lost in imaginary worlds, where everything is perfect, as sorcerers we have too much stress and, sleeping seems like one of the hardest task ever…” you confessed, staring at the dogs.
The sorcerer sat next to you. He sighed out through his nose.
“Yes! We definitely didn’t choose an easy job…”
The ambience started to get nostalgic, so you changed the topic.
“They are so lucky to have you!” you said pointing to the dogs. One of them brought the stick and placed it in front of Gojo.
“Actually," he said, throwing the stick again, "I’m lucky to have them… They are my family.”
“I can see why they mean so much to you,” you said, your voice filled with genuine admiration.
Gojo turned to you, his eyes reflecting the moonlight. “Y/N, thank you for coming with us tonight. You’re the first person I’ve ever invited here.”
The sincerity in his eyes made your heart skip a beat. You couldn’t ignore the growing connection between you two, and in this moment, it felt like the barriers that separated you from this enigmatic sorcerer were slowly crumbling.
“Thank you for having me, Satoru. It’s been an incredible evening,” you replied, your voice soft. "Unfortunately I really have to go now, we got lessons again tomorrow."
"Yeah, yeah we do." The sorcerer clicked his tongue as he stood up, “So… see you tomorrow Y/N?”
“Yup! I will be there to help training your "kids”… Have a good night… Sensei."
Satoru chuckled loudly.
"Yeah, you can call me that," he said booping your nose, "goodnight Y/N.”
"Good…goodnight… Satoru.”
As you parted ways with Gojo and his pack of dogs, you couldn’t help but feel buttetflies in your stomach, wondering if this boy turned man that you used to know was going to stay in your life for good.
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hobiefan · 9 months
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My spider persona
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EVIL OR NOT PT FOUR . the song to listen to for this is link up on Spotify 😁😁😁
The next thing you knew your sisters were snapping a pic giggling like children and they were well over children’s age. You immediately got up and snuck into your sisters room taking their phone and deleting the picture. We’re not a thing you said sassily. Yes you are you and him are so cuuute! You rolled your eyes and left out her room tossing the phone. So who was that you heard from a corner. Good morning sleepy head. You teased laughing at hobies messy hair. It was ….. cute you would admit to your self but never to him. Like ever…… you thought. As soon as he got his stuff you got your suit for the morning it was a cropped shirt and pants/shoes. You grabbed his arm and jumped out the window into an alley where there. We’re 7 other motorcycles they were your sisters they were also in the stealing business you gave him a spare helmet and he grabbed your waist he prefers swinging but you were insistent. You drove him to his new home and dropped him off. Hey uh “Kara” why weren’t you fighting me last night you took a moment to answer but it got clear after a second. I’m not interested in fighting just stealing the faster I steal the more I can get. You drove off tossing him the keys. Bye spidey you yelled chuckling. When you got back to your house your sisters were waiting. So what happened Ariyah asked she was one of your seven sisters. Ariyah,Adria,Leloni , Kaylen , Genesis, Tori and Chloe. Nothing literally nothing cause we’re not a thing chloe knew what happened she followed you. She dropped him off at a house and then left. But he was holding her waist the whole ride like they’re totally a thing. They made a big deal of everything. I literally hate you you didn’t really hate them but it was annoying. Shut up and get ready for our concert later, you had a female band called the figure eights and you guys were probably the most famous band in the whole world.  You were putting on your make up and watching tv when it started to ran very hard. Leloni came in asking if we should still have the show. Of course just have water proof make up. Now let’s go. You were the youngest but the most on time too. When you got there it was raining but pouring with fans they were all screaming and cheering. You guys gave out hugs and said hi to some kids recorded with some people before the show.when you started singing there were fans making crowns symboling you were the queens of music. Next thing you knew there he was hobie in the crowd cheering. You were is favorite ba- group of musicians that came together to make music. You immediately started smiling while dancing. After your third song you all had a radio interview but since you couldn’t be there you told the fans to quiet down so you could hear the face time. They could see and hear your every word. When you were done you walked off the stage and greeted more fans than smiled and waved at hobie. He didn’t know you were y/n or cat woman. As you were walking kaylen pulled your high pony. Ouch what the heck Kayla. She stared at you and hobie. You rolled your eyes and scoffed. All your sisters stared. You flipped them off and the whole crowd went ooOOoOoOhhhh. You laughed and went to the Uber that was going to pick you all up. You took off your makeup and took down your hair then you heard a thump on top of your car, you took adrias police taser ,opened the sunroof turned it on and BZZZZBZZZ. You stuck your head out the roof and it was………. Spider punk ya..hoo. Hey driver make a u turn you right away. It threw hobie off the roof and put him in the grass. It was honestly kinda creepy how he was followed you. Or he was on a mission and just jumped on your car. Oh well you thought to your self. You sat back in the car and looked like you saw a ghost.
 You finally sat down and just thought.
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hobiefan · 9 months
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Evil or not pt three
Best song to listen to for this is self love.
Miguel wasn’t phased, and grabbed you by the foot. You scratched his hand with your claw, as Hobie said, “Don’t let her scratch you! Well now it’s too late…” He let go, as he started to bleed like crazy. “Oops,” you said sarcastically. Gwen laughed at Miguel for not being aware. You landed near Gwen and fist bumped. Hobie was flabbergasted that you guys were comfortable. You walked into the excavation site and locked the way in, just after Hobie slipped inside. “Dang it you just don’t leave…” You mutter to yourself. “I’m on ya like duck tape mate,” Hobie replied. “I’m on you like duck tape mate,” You mocked, holding a raptor skull. You noticed Miguel and Gwen about to toss a web at you, so you snatched up Hobie with your whip, shoving him in the webs instead. You were about to flip away when another person came. “Awww more back up, funny this person could actually keep up with your quick fighting, Miles,” Hobie said thankfully. “Hey uh, do me a favor, oi! UNWEB ME!” He yelled, attracting guards. All of the spiders fled, leaving Hobie struggling in the web, so you pulled him out of the web and left. “So, spidey, ya friends left, so you don’t think they’re ya real friends,” you chuckle, walking with him next to you. “Nuhunh cat woman - Agent Kara, wait so are you a cia agent. No that’s my code name on missions. Well ok “Kara” you don’t get to determine who my friends are. Just saying you stated. Well stop statin eh’. And where are you taking me anyways lad? To my place. Yah but on what street? Hobie asked intently.wouldn’t you like to know you said tapping his nose. Hobie slightly pouted which made you laugh . When you got back you finally un webed him. He popped his wrists so loud you could hear it from Austria. You jumped up in fear. Why was that so loud bro how long has it been since you popped your wrists ? Since the fight , he said it so calm it made you disgusted. So this is the place, you turned on grip mode on your suit and walked the wall to your room and opened the window yah pretty much. He climbed through the window right after you. It looks like mine. Mine is literally just neutral colors blue brown gray white navy. Unhhuh he said looking at you like he was in a trance. You got clothes from your closet it was a silk pajama crop top that was navy and silk booty shorts. You went into the bathroom ,showered,washed hair,did skin care and hair care and put on a face mask. You exited the bathroom to see Hobie staring at you on your bed excuse you. He snapped out of it, what uhm. His face went blank. You laughed at him getting in your bed . He didn’t get out he just scooted over so why do you steal ? Wouldn’t cha like to know. I would in fact. Well too bad. Waaaaait why ain’t you attacking me. I don’t ‘av anywhere to go .you don’t have a house or apartment. Well I was overdue for rent and… oh well you can stay one night then it’s bye bye.you’re not all bad are ya kitty and they say black cats are bad. Huh well maybe you just stumbled upon a burnt Ginga cat. You chucked sweetly.he took his boots socks jacket and jewelry. You got up and took off his mask slowly he didn’t mind he looked deep into you’re deeply colored eyes you broke eyes before he could think about even kissing you.he smiled at  you he was charming none the less his smile was sweet like sugar, you would kiss but you don’t want to hurt him if he ever finds out.you sat in the bed and invited him to sleep in the bed to. You both watched tv for hours laying on his chest while his arm was on your shoulder. You turned your light off and dark blue leds on. You got comfortable on his chest and slept.
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hobiefan · 9 months
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Evil Or Not: Part 1
Choose a song 🎧 
My name is Y/N, I’m a master mind crook. Now you might’ve been expecting a mastermind spider person, but mine left years ago. Now I’m after the artifact at the museum. You sprinted across buildings ducking under vents and flipping over chimneys. “Spider-Man… shoot,” you muttered picking up the pace. You zip-lined into the museum and set off a smoke bomb. Hobie creeped into the building onto the floor coughing. “Where are ya mate there ain’t no pint in hid-in,” He coughed, looking for you. You slid off a sculpture like a cat 🐈. “I’m not hiding but simply not wanting to be seen,” you said, pick pocketing some of his pins. Hobie turned around but didn’t see you. “Over here, BOO,” you said. He threw a punch but missed you by centimeters. “Whatcha swinging at?” You said tauntingly. You threw quick jabs at Hobie, each one hitting. “Bloody hell that hurt…” Hobie mumbled. He tried dodging but he just wasn’t as agile as you. “It’s only a matter of time before you sleep,” You giggled, having fun with the situation. Hobie tried to blast webs at you, but you pulled a back ariel onto one of the space exhibits’ planets. Hobie was now beginning to fall asleep. “Well that was quick,” you said, circling around him and taunting. “Oh did I not tell you my claws were able to put people to sleep?” You said, giggling. “Now what’s under that mask..?” you questioned. Once you pulled it off, you admired his face, and thought he was cute but knew he would never date a villain. “Ahh Hobie… havent seen you since you started traveling dimensions.” You got up, then grabbed what you came here for, and left without giving Hobie a second look.
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hobiefan · 9 months
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Likkle crushes 
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You were in a band with some of the best musicians…at least to you. Since your drummer and bassist left you were hosting auditions. Everyone was a miss so it was very hard to find the right people. There were two people the next day they were really good so you decided to let them in the band.
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Hey luv, you knew immediately it was hobie who else would it be. You kissed him on the cheek and untuned one of his strings. Really the string it had to be the strings. He had a smile on his face cause that was how you told him that you missed him, yes the strings you replied walking to your dressing room.the newest people Todd and Layla werewolves staring at you two flirting and they rolled there eyes you didn’t notice but hobie did. You came out and the first one to compliment you wasn’t hobie it was Todd. You said thanks awkwardly to him but still appreciated it. As you were walking towards the stage for one final run through. You heard Todd say , I bet I would be a way better guitarist than hobie. 
You immediately knew what was going on so you laughed to yourself, you suggested they play your hardest song and they all agreed. You and hobie heard them muttering about you and you looked slightly down towards him with a smile. He turned his amp up and started playing you were watching how Todd and Layla were messing up some. Once the song Finished hobie but his guitar down and picked you up bridal style glaring at Todd. Hobie what the heck put me down. He ignored your protest and walked you to your room. Hobie what was that about you said fixing your lipstick. All he did was kiss you with no answer. You kissed him back making his cheek red. Hobart what was that about he looked at you with his head slightly tilted and his face confused, I saw how he looked at you….. soooo you’re jealous. What no I’m not jealous he said it to fast and his voice got a bit higher. Yeeeah you are,maybe I am maybe I’m not, you are,are not . You went back in forth for a minute till he admitted that he was. You wiped the kiss off his cheek, hobie you’re the only one I love you know that right. He nodded his head he was never really talkative when he got jealous. He kissed your cheek and left. You also fixed your eyeliner and headed out. 
This was from my dream and where my dream ended bye also I’m off writers strike
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