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[lianaloverr]

I Wanna Be More Than A Friend/Drunken Confessions

Pairing: Colby Brock x Fem!Reader

Summary: You and Colby have always had some tension between your friendship, but one night and a party, a drunken Colby confesses his desires.

Warnings: fluff, drinking, smoking, kissing

Word Count: 1.2k

My gif!

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Hiiiii! I’m so sorry i haven’t posted a fiction in a while! I hope y’all still with me! Anyways sit back and enjoy!

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“Hey girl you almost ready?” your friend Alexia said from down the hallway. “Yea! I just gotta put on my earrings.” you say.

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You and your friend Alexia are getting ready to go to a party set up by your best friends Sam and Colby. You’ve known those since you guys were 16 and still are stuck together till this day. However, you and Colby have chemistry together. Everybody knew had a crush on each other but just never wanted to admit it. Honestly you couldn’t deny you had feelings for him, but u never thought he liked you. You liked him very much, but you didn’t want to ruin the seemingly perfect you guys had if you got rejected.

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A tap on your shoulder knocked you out of your thoughts and it was Alexia asking you if you were ready to go. “Girl, you ready to go?” she said. “Mhm yea.”

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Colby’s POV

“Hey Sam! What time does the party start again?” I yelled out. “9!” he yelled back. “oh crap I only have 20 minutes to get myself ready.” I say. As i’m getting ready, Sam walks in the room. “Ooo getting a little fancy i see?” Sam says as i’m putting on my rings. “umm i guess so.” i say kinda confusing knowing damn well what i was doing. “Yea.. I know and i’m pretty sure everyone else knows who you’re getting all dressed up for.” Sam says in a suggestive tone. “Uhh who?” i ask. Sam just looks at me like i’m stupid, then he walks out.

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I acted clueless but i knew exactly who he was talking about. Y/n has been my best friend and Sam’s since we were 16. We always stuck with each other through thick and thin, she was by our side when Sam had his car crash, she was by our side when I pushed myself out of my comfort zone and made my first song, she was there for most of ur heartbreaks and basically everything. Of course we were there for her too, but we wouldn’t trade her for the world.

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She’s amazing. She’s beautiful. She’s helpful. She is quite literally the most perfect girl i’ve ever met. I can’t lie, i’ve had a crush on her for a while, but never expressed it due to fear of rejection, then our friendship be ruined. “Hey Colby, party’s about to start.” i hear Sam say but he walks out of the room before I can look at him. I guess I should start heading downstairs.

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Y/n ’s POV

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You and Alexia start pulling up into the house’s driveway. Just looking at it for the 1000th time makes you even more proud of your two best friends for how much they worked for it over the years. You see your friend Clara sitting outside smoking a cigarette. Once you get out the car you go over to her and ask her how she’s doing. “Not so great, my boyfriend just broke up with me.” she says. “Oh really? I’m so sorry to hear that girl.” you responded. “Yea, i’m glad I was invited to this party so i can keep my mind off of it. Thanks for bringing it up again.” she looked at you. “Sorry girl.” you say as you walk into the house.

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As you step into the house you see a bunch of strobing lights and loud music playing. “Hey girl i’m gonna go find some cute boys, wanna come with?” Alexia says to you as she passes by. “Mm nah. I’m gonna go look for Sam and Colby.” you tell her. “Mkay babe, i’ll be on the dance floor if you need me.” She says as she walks away.

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As you walk through the hallways that are drowned in red solo cups and burnt cigarette ash, a guy walks up to you. “Hey, your really pretty, wanna dance?” since you had been looking for Sam and Colby for a while, you thought it would be nice to take a break. “Uh yea, sure!” you say to the boy. He walks you out to the dance floor and you start dancing. “So, what’s your name?” you ask. “Leo, you?” he says. “Y/n.” you respond. “Pretty name.” he comments. As you and the boy are dancing, you can’t help but feel a little bit guilty. You had your eyes on one boy only but it felt like you were giving it up so easily with this dance. Even though you doubted he liked you back, you swore up and down you could see Colby from the corner of your eye, and he looked… jealous? “Hey, i’ll be right back.” you tell Leo. “Oh, okay.” he says.

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As you start looking for Colby since he disappeared, you bump into sam. “Have you seen colby?” you ask the blond haired boy. “Oh i think he went upstairs, and hi to you too.” he says. “Sorry, hey sam.” you say as you hug him, he had the smell of alcohol all over him. “see you’ve been having fun.” you tell him. “Oh yea” he laughs. “Well i’m gonna go find Colby, see ya later.” you say. “Adios!” Sam says and you chuckle.

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As you walk upstairs, you hear the music dying down as you head further. Upstairs, you check every room to find Colby, but he wasn’t there. The last room you didn’t check was the game room. When you walk in, you see a Colby downing bottle after bottle. “Hey Colby! Are you trying to kill yourself?!” you say as you take the bottles away, including the one he was drinking. “Why do you care?” Colby says slurring his words. “Of course i’m gonna care, you’re my best friend.” you tell him. “I wish i was more.” he says. “….. What?” you ask. “You heard me.” he says. “Colby, you’re just drunk.” you say, not believing him. “No, I know exactly what i’m saying. Y/n, i’ve been in love with you since.. forever. You so perfect and much too good for me. You’ve just always been there and it makes me fall even harder.” he confesses. “.. Colby.” you whisper. “What i’m trying to say is, I wanna be more than a friend.”

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You flutter your eyes open as you see sunlight flooding into the room. as you yawn and think about what happened, you turn to the other side of the bed and see a passed out Colby shirtless and hair ruffled up. As you sit there admiring him, he wakes up and looks at you. “What happened last night?” he asks in a deep, sleepy voice. “Drunken confessions.” you respond. “What?” he says. “Colby, i like you. Scratch that, I think I love you. you everything I need in life and i think we would be the perfect coup-“ before you could finish, you feel a soft pair of lips land on yours. It feels like heaven, but the heaven doesn’t last long when he pulls away. “Y/n?” he says. “Hmm?” you ask. “Will you be my girlfriend?” he asks you. “Of course Colby.” you respond. When you say that, he grabs your hips and pulls you to spoon him. you lay like that until you both drift back off to sleep.

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Hiii! I hoped you liked my story! I’m sorry it took so long for it to come out, didn’t know what to write about a love story lol. Thank y’all for sticking with me. Byeeeee!!!

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[wosowrites]

I Can Be Your New Home (Jessie Fleming x Reader)

Warnings: None

A/N: how cute is this gif!! it’s a long long fic so settle in. based off this request:

Prompt: In which Jessie is homesick so during a training session, you make sure to do a bunch of little things to make her feel better.

You and Jessie had clicked instantly. You were bubbly, smiley and outgoing off the field, and on the field you took a new role. The one of the stone cold, rough and slightly reckless player. However Jessie was more reserved, quiet and introverted off the field, she really found herself on the field. Jessie had been with Chelsea for a month now. It was the middle of August and London was as rainy as always.

Jessie arrived to training at 9:20, as an on field training session would start at 10:00, while a recovery gym session would take place for an hour from 11:45-12:45. Most of the team was on the pitch, hiding from the rain under the sheltered benches. "Jesus. I was really hoping to have a sunny session today." Sam groaned, slouching down lower in her seat.

Jessie was looking around the field, searching for you. She did that every day, even though she knew you always came a little later than you should. Jessie’s hood was up and her hands were hidden under the long sleeves of her coat. "I bet you’re missing sunny California now, Jessie." Erin said.

Her comment was harmless, absolutely innocent. But the thing Jessie had failed to mention to anyone on the team, was how horribly home sick she was. She missed London, Canada, but she also missed LA, where she had spent years playing soccer under the sun. The only time she felt good, the only time where she forgot how far from home she was, was when she was with you. Jessie’s eyes welled up, tears streaming down her cheeks, causing the players she was close to (Sam, Erin, Magda, Pernille and Niahm) to widen their eyes in panic. "I didn’t mean too-" Erin started saying. "No. No. I’m sorry." She sniffled, quickly rushing into the interior of Cobham, leaving a confused group of blues.

You were driving peacefully in your car. It was 9:25 and you were jamming out to music, singing to yourself loudly. You were a horrible singer, and any time you wanted to annoy your teammates, you would sing them a song. Your music was annoyingly interrupted by an incoming call from Magda. You answered it. "Hey, Mags." You said to her. "Y/n. How far from Cobham are you?" Magda asked. "Uhh… like 10 minutes." You answered, switching lanes. "Damn it." Magda said, and you heard mutters from around her. "Why? What is it?" You asked. "It’s Jessie. I don’t know what happened really. One minute she was looking around and the other Erin mentioned California and she started crying and rushed inside. No one wants to go talk to her because she’s so… well she’s shy. You’re the only person who can get her out of her shell." Magda said. Your heart raced as you heard Magda say there was something wrong with the Canadian. "Okay. I’ll be there in five." You said to her, entering the highway. "You said you were ten minutes away." Magda said. "I will be there in five." You said sternly.

You hung up Magda’s call and quickly pressed your foot on the gas.

As promised, you were there five minutes later. You rushed out of your car, grabbing your bag and hurrying towards the field in your slides. "Where is she?" You asked a group of the girls, they all pointed towards the door leading to the Cobham changing rooms. You nodded sternly and tossed Millie your bag. "Catch."

You didn’t waste time looking to see if she had caught it or not, instead, you pushed open the doors and walked towards the changing rooms. There were two, you chose the left one. You were right. Jessie was sitting on the bench, her head in her hands. She was still wearing her wet raincoat. "Jess?" You said gently. Her head shot up and you saw her bloodshot eyes. "Hey. Sorry, I’ll be out in a minute." She said, her voice shaky. "No, it’s okay. And you can take all the time in the world. Can I sit down?" You said to her, ending towards her slightly trembling frame.

She nodded and you took a seat beside her. "What is it?" You asked her. "And don’t say nothing because I can be really annoying and I’ll get it out of you." You told her. "You aren’t annoying." Jessie said. "I am. Magda made me promise not to be annoying to you for the first three months. It’s been really hard." You told Jessie.

She let out a laugh and you subconsciously smiled wildly. "Did she really?" Jessie asks, looking up from her feet to look at you instead. "Yep. Payed me twenty pounds and everything. I get twenty more if you don’t complain about me by the end of the three months." You added. "Well i’ll make sure not to complain then." Jessie smiled. "Thank you."

There was a pause between you both, broken by you repeating your question. "What’s wrong?"

"Im homesick. Like… really homesick. And it’s so stupid because I’m a grown adult and I was barely homesick when I went to university but now… I don’t sleep, I have trouble eating. Everything is unfamiliar." Jessie confessed to you, looking back down at the ground. You took a minute to think, wanting to say the right thing. "Jess, it’s normal. You just moved to a whole new continent in the middle of a pandemic. You can’t go see your family, and they can’t come to you. And that… I can’t relate and I don’t know how it would feel but your obviously close with your family. I don’t blame you. You have a sister, right? Elysse?" You asked. Jessie’s head shot up at the mention of her little sister’s name, and her brows furrowed in confusion. "How do you know her?" Jessie asked. "She followed me on instagram. The last name caught my eye. Some wild fan probably talked to her about me." You joked. "That would be me." Jessie said. "Really?!"

Jessie laughed again, when she laughed, you felt good. "Jessie if you miss your family that much, if you miss your friends from UCLA then that means there’s something to miss. And that’s good. It means you have people back home that love you. When I moved to London I was 19. I’ve been playing for Chelsea for 3 years now and not once have I missed my family. We were never close and they were never good to me. So moving here was a relief more than anything else. When I go back to the Netherlands, it’s to see my real Dutch family. Viv Miedema, DVD, my international teammates. And you… you have your family and all the Canadian team. I know missing them hurts, but it’s just a twisted way for your mind to tell you how much love you have for them."

Jessie seemed deep in though and the tears were back in her eyes. "Shit. Fuck I’m sorry I didn’t mean to make you cry again. I-" You started saying in a panicked tone. "No, no it’s not you. It’s me. You’re just right. You’re really right." Jessie said.

There was a knock on the door but it didn’t open. "Wait a second." You told her.

You slipped out of the room to find Magda on the other side. "Could you tell Emma we need a couple more minutes. Oh and tell the team that if anyone looks at her weirdly I will kick the ball at them so hard that they’re organs come pouring out of their mouths." You threatened.

That was a genuine threat, your shot was incredibly strong, you had once broken a net by shooting it at the post so hard, and during practice penalty kicks, Emma didn’t let any keeper go in net for their own safety.

Magda nodded to you. "She’s okay though?" Magda asked. "She’s fine mom." You teased her. "You’re funny." She said sarcastically before heading back outside, pulling her rain coat over her head.

You walked back into the changing room where Jessie seemed to be sorting herself out. She had re done her hair and splashed water on her face. "I wanna do something with you." You told Jessie, patting the spot next to you on the bench. She sat down and looked at you. "Okay, go ahead." Jessie said.

"I’ve heard that one of the hardest things of moving somewhere new is that you don’t know anyone. There are no other Canadians here, and I get that, there are no other dutchies that play for Chelsea, so you don’t really really know anyone. So get to know me. You tell me a fact about you, and i’ll tell you one about me. No follow up questions aloud." You told her.

She seemed to contemplate the idea, having always been a reserved person, but eventually she gave in. "Okay. You go first." She said, bringing her legs up on the bench and sitting in a criss cross position. "I love skincare. Like I have so many products and I spend all my money on it." You told her. "Hmm. I still hold the record for fastest 5K race at my high school." Jessie said. "When I was nine, my dream job was to be a trophy wife. I just wanted to marry a rich man." You told her, making her laugh. "I’ve had four dogs, all of them golden retrievers." Jessie told you. "I’ve never told anyone this… but on my first cap for the Netherlands, right before we walked out of the tunnel, I was so nervous I threw up. And then I went on to play 90 minutes." You told Jessie. "Didn’t you score like two goals on your debut?" Jessie asked. "No follow up questions!" You grounded her. "Okay one last thing from both of us because we need to go to training." Jessie said. "Deal."

"I hate being in front of the camera. It gives me so much anxiety." Jessie said. You had noticed that. She would often hide behind you while walking out of the team bus or in other situations with photographers. "Hm. Well, I’ve been cheated on twice and one time by Sam’s teammate which is extremely awkward." You told her. "Really? That’s horrible. But who?" She asked you.

You stood up and extended your hand for her to take. "Jessie Fleming. Have you learned nothing? No. Follow. Up. Questions." You said.

She groaned and you laughed, opening the door for her and letting her out. "You’re okay though. Right?" You asked her, grabbing her hand and gently rubbing your thumb over the back of it. She looked down at it before looking at you for a second. "I am now." She said.

You walked out, your heart racing and not letting go of her hand. You only dropped it when you guys made it outside. The rain was still coming down heavy but as promised, the girls weren’t looking at you. You ditched your jacket and threw it to the side of the field. "You’ll be cold!" Jessie told you as you both jogged towards the group who were doing a rondo. "I won’t."

You trained for a bit less than two hours and then you went inside for a gym session. Everyone was given a quick fifteen minutes to dry up and that’s when you regretted taking off your coat. Everyone was soaked but you… it was a whole other story. You and the girls changed, and when you took off your shorts and your shirt, you realized how the rain had soaked your underwear and sports bra. You groaned loudly as the wet fabric, making the girls look at you. "Holy shit you’re soaked." Guro laughed at you as you slipped on another pair of shorts. "Thanks, Guro. I noticed." You told her. "Urgh the material is sticking to my skin this is gross." You groaned. "Should have worn your coat." Jessie said as the teamed looked at her shocked. "Is Jessie Fleming being cocky?" Sam asked, walking up to her and shaking her shoulders, making her laugh. "I learned from the best." She said, nodding towards you. You took a bow and then walked into the washroom to stand under the hand dryer to try and dry your bra. You were in an awkward position, trying to get under the dryer when the girls walked in, phones out and filming you. "You guys are assholes!" You yelled at them, flipping them off. "Oh this is gold." Magda said. "I would expect better form you Eriksson!" You told her. "C’mon, the captain needs to have a little fun too."

Due to the material of your sports bra, it did not dry, but you went to the gym anyways and did your sessions. The photographers were there, taking pictures and videos of all of you. The camera man came up to you and you jokingly flexed your bicep, earning wolf whistles from the team. The media team was filming one of those videos, he had been filming your workout, along with other players. You saw him heading towards Jessie’s direction and you stopped your reps to walk over to her. You stood behind the camera man who was about to start filming and ushered her towards you. She got up from rolling out her muscles and walked towards you. You put your hands on her shoulders and spun her around so that you were standing between her and the camera.

The camera man panned around the room and he didn’t get a shot of Jessie as you stood in front of her. "Thank you." She said. "It’s all good, but you should get used to the camera, it’s a big part of our job." You told her. She nodded, understanding and smiled at you adorably. "Hey, spot me?" You asked her. "Of course." You guys headed towards the bench press section and you put the weights on the bars. You completed your reps, too busy on making sure your posture was good to notice that Jessie was looking down at you with a special look in her eye, and you were both too focused to notice the camera filming you.

The gym session ended and you all went back to changing room to shower and then put on your change of clothes. "You guys wanna get coffee?" Sam asked the group as you all changed. The rain had stopped so you put on a pair of white shorts and a big yellow crewneck along with white socks and your favorite beige air Jordan 1’s.

Most of the girls already had plans but you didn’t, and to your joy, Jessie didn’t either. So, you, Magda, Pernille Sam, Guro, Zecira, Lauren, Jessie and Niahm all walked to the parking lot in a big group. Everyone took their own cars to get to the outdoor coffee shop you guys loved, and Jessie, who didn’t have a car yet, ended up carpooling with you.

"You should get a car, Jess." You told her, plugging in your phone to the bluetooth and starting up the car. "Driving in London makes me nervous, the sides of the road are different." Jessie told you. "Ahh, I understand that. Then I’ll drive you." You told her. "Where do you live?"

Jessie gave you her adresse. "That’s only like ten minutes from my house. It’s barely a detour. Let me drive you, please." You told her, looking away from the road briefly to give her your best puppy eyes. She cracked immediately. "Fine."

You cheered and Jessie laughed. What you hadn’t told her was that you did not live ten minutes from her. You lived about thirty minutes from her. But you would have drove an hour to have her in your car every morning. To have her to yourself a bit longer than everyone else.

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[warmaidensrevenge]

Okay. Hear me out. Its late 2020 Eddie and Y/N are parents of teens and as most teens they are on tik tok, right? Reader finds out one of their daughters (idk if they have more than one girl or not) posted a video of her doing the WAP. Reader tells Eddie about it. (Eddie has no idea what the WAP is or even what tik tok is. He's all like ???) Y/N shows videos of other people doing the WAP and he is like "oh hell no. Not in this house." Reader then decides instead of getting angry with their daughter she decides to learn the WAP herself and have Eddie record and post it on tik tok. Once their daughter finds out she gets embarrassed and all like "mom that's so inappropriate!" To which the reader tells her daughter that she shouldn't be posting that stuff either. Idk weird parenting style but I could see it. (Bonus if at the end Eddie makes a cheesy sly comment about how he loves the reader's WAP and all their kids just freak out by how gross their parents are 🤣)

Eddie Munson x Plus size reader

I just changed it just a bit. But hope you still like it.

Warning: language, and sexual implications

Not proof read and no word count

One shot

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"Munson you will not believe what I caught your daughter doing?" You were hysterical.

" What happened now?" Eddie said coming out of the restroom.

"I -I caught her doing the WAP for TikTok. Apparently it's a trend now."

" What the hell is a TikTok? Was she hitting her brother or something." Eddie didn't understand. " But hey she's your daughter on game nights"

You shook your head. " Oh man Munson. Come here."

Eddie went to sit next to you on the bed. You pulled out your phone and open TikTok.

" It's an app that has people who create content."

"Like YouTube?" Eddie said wrapping his arms around your waist.

" umm kinda. More like vines. But there's a lot more than just comedy."

Eddie nodded and watched you search up WAP. You picked the first video. And Eddie laughed when he saw a guy dressed up as Willy Wonka. But his laugh faded within seconds. You saw him narrowing his eyes and move closer to the phone. He sat back and pulled the phone from your hand.

" Shes 14 years old. Is Lorna really doing this?" He asked

" Yes."

" Like hell she is. NOT in my house!" Eddie was clearly upset. He gave you back your phone and went to your daughters room.

You sat there scrolling through the videos. I can do that. You thought. Within a matter of minutes Eddie came back with all of Lorna's shorts, tank tops, skirts, and dresses.

" Nothing but long sleeves and sweats for that girl. I should get her sandals."

"Honey she needs clothes. And please don't take her shoes."

" Fine we take away all her electronics." He suggested

" No she would just find a way to still get online. They give them tablets and laptops from school."

" Well we have to do something."

"I think I might have an idea. But I have to do it by myself." You stood up and went to kiss your husband.

" uhh where you going?"

"Trust me Munson. I got this."

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Eddie was playing D&D online when his daughter came in.

" DAD! You need to control your wife."

He paused the game and turned to her. " what did she do?" He said while smirking

" Dad common. She's a complete embarrassment to the Munson name."

" Hey that's enough! You do not talk about your mother that way. Do you understand me?"

" But dad....just come here." She whined

Eddie followed his oldest to the living room. That stupid song was play. His eyes widened when he saw your big ass butt bouncing. His 5 year old was laughing his ass off. When you saw Eddie you shut off the music.

" Hey hun." You said with a grin

" Munson what do you think you're doing?"

" I'm just uhh trying a new disciplinary tactic." You said

" And what would that be exactly?" Eddie asked while picking up his son.

You looked over to your daughter. " See hun. If Lorna continues to try and make obscene videos. Then well so am I. And then I will tag her and all of her friends."

" Mom you can't be serious?!"

"Yes sweetheart. I'm dead serious."

" And I will be the one to record it. If we can get that far. Or maybe we can uhh record that too?" Eddie said before sticking his tongue out at you.

You nodded. " Hmmm that might be fun."

Lorna rolled her eyes. "UGHHH! You guys are so gross."

You looked at Eddie. He was grinning and shaking his head.

" Alright guys." Eddie said. " Let's get ready for bed. And Sammy here what book do you want me to read to you tonight? The Hobbit?"

"Dad I'm too big for bed time stories." Your youngest said.

Eddie put his hand over his heart." You've wounded me Sam wise."

"Fine dad. But just one chapter."

You watched Eddie take the kids upstairs to make sure they were tucked in. You had just got out of the shower when you saw Eddie sitting at the edge of the mattress.

" So uhh are you seriously gonna post a video of you doing that?"

" God no Munson. No one wants to see all my "baby" fat bouncing all around." You said while you put on some under garments.

"I uhh missed the whole dance. Would you care to do it again? For me."

You looked over to him and he had a shit eating grin across his face. You raised an eyebrow. " Are you sure?"

Eddie scooted back so he could cross his legs. " Oh yeah baby. I wanna see that booty jiggle."

You laughed and went to your Bluetooth speaker to turn it on and connect your phone. Finally you got the song playing and you turned around. Eddie was bare ass naked.

" Oh I see. That's what we're doing."

" You bet your sweet ass that's what we are doing. But first. Dance for me m'lady."

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Purple Hearts (Bradley Bradshaw x reader) Part 1

Disclaimer - the plot is followed closely to the film Purple Hearts on Netflix. Rights go to Netflix. Characters to the producers of top gun maverick.

Elena smiles as her fingers brush along the keys of the piano which was sitting in the corner of the hard deck, playing the keys in a soft melody which still needed lyrics to make it come alive. Lyrics in which were currently swimming around in her head.

“Elena you know I love listening to you play but we open in ten minutes” Penny tells her from behind the bar and she chuckles continuing playing.

“I know, I’ll be right there” she tells her, finishing playing the tune and writing down a lyric in her song book before closing it and getting up walking towards the bar.

“So how is the song coming along” Penny asks and she smiles at the older women.

“It’s getting there just still missing something, you know”, Elena grabs some disinfectant spray and a cloth and goes around giving the tables a final whip.

“We’ll I’m excited to hear it. Customers love hearing your work” Penny informs her causing Elena to smile.

Elena had started working at the hard deck just little under a year ago. She had only planned to work there for a few months but with piling up bills she couldn’t afford to leave the job and out of the 3 jobs that she had, working at the hard deck was the best and most enjoyable one that she had.

“We’ll it’s nice to see that what I’m actually writing is liked sometimes I think it’s terrible” Elena confesses and Penny scoffs.

“Honey trust me I have heard my fair share of songwriters over the year but none of them have what you have. It’s only a matter of time before something big happens for you. Trust me” Penny assured her and she shakes her head with a soft smile on her lips.

“I hope so” she says as she puts down the spray and cloth on the bar which Penny places down on the shelf behind the bar.

“Okay, time to get those doors open” Elena says as she walks towards the door and opening them.

Another night at the hard deck had just began.

It was a little later in the night, the sun had officially set and now darkness had come. Elena stood on the stage singing into the microphone singing the lyrics of Sweet Caroline, a song in which she personally didn’t like due to it being played so much but many customers loved it so she sucked it up and sang it. Her friends James, Betty and Mickey had come in to play the guitar, bass and drums for her. They weren’t a band as they all had other jobs but they still loved playing their instruments in their spare time.

She finishes the song and customers cheer for her and she smiles thanking them before stepping off of the stage walking behind the bar and putting on her apron. Penny runs her shoulder before walking past her.

“Another amazing performance” she says and Elena smiles.

“Thanks Penny. Never gets old” she says before taking an order. Handing the pint to the man she turns and groans as she sees a group of men coming in.

“Uhh Marines” she complains. Penny laughs.

“Come on their not that bad” Penny says and you scoff.

“Yeah. Mild to medium harassment by nine, pure chaotic evil but ten. Way to ruin my night” she comments and Penny laughs.

“There won’t be any harassment because if there is they are out” Penny assured her and Elena nods.

“Hey stranger” a voice calls and Elena turns and is shocked.

“Rueben” she says shocked and he laughs as she launches herself at him.

“What are you doing here” she ask him and he pulls back from her and laughs.

“Last night on leave decided to celebrate” he tells Elena.

“Hey Payback who’s the girl” a voice asks and Elena turns to see a tanned blonde looking at her.

“This is Elena, she’s my moms bests friends daughter, grew up with her” he tells the man.

“Haven’t seen her in a while after she decided to move away to Seattle to go to college” Payback looking back at Elena with a smirk.

Elena had moved away to Seattle to go to college, by the time she came back Payback was already away in the Marines and their contact had been very little for the past few years.

“Well you always know where I am now”she tells him and he nods.

“Yeah heard you moved back home” he says and Elena nods at him.

“Just time to come home” is all she says and he smiles at her.

“Hey honey can you get us some whiskey” the blonde says and Elena raises an eyebrow at him.

“If you don’t call me honey again I might consider it” she tells him and he laughs.

“Okay then sweet cheeks. We’re good enough to fight for your ass, but not enough to touch it” and with that Elena’s mouth falls open in shock, she shakes her head and scoffs.

“Forget this I’ll get Penny to deal with you”she says stomping back to the bar. She hears Payback give out to the blonde.

“Harassing you” she asks and Elena nod.

“Not even nine yet. That blonde clearly has no shame” she tells her and Penny looks towards the men.

“Ahh, that’s Hangman. He’s been away on a different base for a while now. First time back here in a while. Seems he has forgotten his manners. I’ll have a talk with him when I go over there” she says and Elena shakes her head again.

“Don’t do that. I need to look like I can handle myself” she says causing Penny to sigh.

“Trust me when I say that Hangman is persistent and unless I tell him to stop he won’t” she informs Elena and Elena nods back at her.

“We’ll then I am going to stay away from him for the rest of the night”Elena tells her and she nods.

“Yeah I’ll take care of these guys for tonight okay” she says before walking off to group. Elena sighs before going behind the bar and doing some orders.

After a few minutes a brunette with a moustache walks over to Elena and she recognises him to be one of the marines.

“Hi, I just wanted to apologise for my friend back there, he’s a bit… you know” he tells her and she scoffs.

“Okay” she replies and he turns to her.

“I’m Bradley by the way. Call signs Rooster. what’s your name” he asks.

“Your waitress/bartender, have a nice night, Bradley” she says grabbing a try and walking off. She can hear the marines laugh at him at his failed attempt of talking to her.

“You know we’re are not all alike right” he tells her and Elena can’t help but turn back to face him.

“Oh really” she asks and he nods.

“Yeah” he replies simply.

“Because your friend was just there talking about how he had a right to touch my ass, which you also feel entitled to do so” she argues to him. Bradley runs his fingers over his lips.

“Listen, we are just trying to blow off some steam here. It’s… uh actually a pretty big night. Last night on leave. We get shipped off in a few weeks” he tells Elena and she just nods her head.

“Okay. I get it, but, uh, not really an excuse for casual misogyny though. I mean your cute but….” she says and Bradley can’t help but laugh.

“Okay all right I get it. I get this”.

“Get what” Elena asks intrigued at what he has to say.

“You”.

“Me”.

“Yeah your kind of predictable. I’ve met your type before. Yeah” Bradley tells her.

“Oh really, do tell”.

“You drive a Lexus which your parents payed for but it’s a hybrid, so it’s okay. You probably tweet a lot about other peoples rights but when it actually comes down to it…” he argues but Elena buts in.

“Sorry, it’s just fascinating to me, do you have a PhD in mansplaining?” Elena asks him and he continues.

“But when it comes down to fighting for these rights, you don’t actually want to do anything right? Because guns are mean. You are a pacifist. I guess it’s our job to go off and fight those battle for you. Right? I bet you have a little peace dove tattooed on your back to prove it” he argues and she laughs at him.

“On my ass actually, which you can’t touch but you can kiss” she says finishing the argument and walking off.

“Oh she is a pistol” one of the marines says and she sees Penny shaking her head at them causing them to be quiet down.

“Seems they skipped to chaotic evil tonight” you tell Penny as she walks over to you.

“Hey Hangman just told me to reconsider my stance on men, because if I married him I would get incredible health insurance” she tells you and you both laugh.

“He says that as though I don’t already get pretty good health insurance from running this bar. It was actually pretty funny that’s why I didn’t kick him out” she tells her causing Elena to laugh again.

A duck noise comes from under the bar and Penny looks at you confused.

“What is that ringtone” she asks and Elena chuckles.

“I made it super annoying so I don’t forget” is all she says as Penny hands her, her bag.

“I’ll be back in a few minutes okay” she tells Penny who nods at her and she walks out of the bar and towards her car.

Once getting in she opens the compartment grabbing her glucose monitor, needles and insulin. She gets everything ready and then she pricks her finger letting a little bit of blood come out before putting it on the monitor and seeing the reading. She sighs as she sees the reading before putting the needle into the little bottle drawing out the right measurement of insulin and then injecting her arm. After finishing she lifts up the insulin bottle and groans.

“Shit” she says as she sees how little she has left.

She had bigger things to worry about then assholes in the bar.

Walking back into the bar, she hears the piano playing and a large group standing around the piano. Confused, Elena walks around so she could get a view at who was at the piano and was shocked to see Bradley there playing and singing Great balls of fire and though she hated to admit it, he was pretty good. Why did the asshole have to good.

#topgunmaverick #top gun maverick #bradley bradshaw x y/n #bradley rooster bradshaw #bradley bradshaw fic #bradley bradshaw x reader #bradley bradshaw fanfiction

[kpop-kitkat]

More than a Memory | Min Yoongi

pairing | husband!min yoongi x deceased!f reader

genre/cw | extreme angst, five-year-old gibberish, death, much sadness, fatal disease

wc | 1.1k

notes | grab your tissues :’(

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Yoongi ran his hands through his hair and sighed. He was composing a new song, but he couldn't come up with a good rap. BTS was releasing a new album in five months and they needed one more song to make it complete. 

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door to his studio. 

 "Come in." 

 Hoseok opened the door and stepped on through. 

 "Hey Yoongi," he greeted taking the seat next to him. 

He quickly noticed the plate of food that Yoongi hadn't even touched. 

 "You can't keep starving yourself. It's not going to help anything," Hoseok stated, sighing. 

 "I know Hobi, I just didn't feel hungry," he lied. "Where's Jaebyeok?" 

 "He's with Tae and Namjoon in the dance studio," he replied. "For a five-year-old, he's got some sweet dance moves," Hoseok chuckled.

 "He does doesn't he," Yoongi smiled to himself. "Well, I'm trying to write a rap for my new song. I already have the melody and vocal lyrics, but I just can't find the right flow," he explained leaning forward to grab his computer mouse and click on the lyrics he had already written. Hoseok examined them.

 "I like it. Also, I have an idea for the rap," said Hoseok, moving towards the keyboard. 

He typed away and showed Yoongi the rap. He nodded, signifying he liked it. Hoseok than demonstrated and rapped what he wrote.

 "I love it. Thanks Hobi," Yoongi, smiled. 

 "Any time," Hoseok replied, grabbing the plate of food and leaving the room. 

 Just after he closed the door, it opened again.

 "Appa!" Jaebyeok shouted, running into his father's arms.

 "Hey buddy," Yoongi ruffled his hair. "What are you up to?"

 "Uncle Tae taught me the choweogwaphy to smoove wike butter!" he said, feeling proud.

 Yoongi laughed at the fact that he called the song that. "Are you going to show me?"

 "Uhh, sure!" he replied, getting into position.

As he danced, he noticed how he redid a move if he messed up. But most of the time, he was in point. 

 "Amazing job Jae," he clapped.

 Jaebyeok then jumped into his lip and stared at the screen.

 "Are you witing a new song?" he asked, curiously.  

 "Yep. Maybe I'll teach you the choreography too," he smiled.

 "Weally? Yes!" he pumped his fist into the air triumphantly.

He then snuggled closer to his dad and the mood became a lot more serious when he said, "Can you tell me more about Eomma?"

~~~~~

Y/n laughed as she played with her three-year-old son in the backyard's soft grass. 

"Can you say I love you Jaebyeokie?" she asked.

"I wuv you!" he bounced up and down, causing her to laugh.

"Okay, can you tell that to Appa?" she asked, pointing to Yoongi who was installing a birdhouse in a beautiful Sakura Blossom tree.

"Yeah!" Jaebyeok shouted.

"Okay let's go," she said, holding his hand as they walked over to him. Jaebyeok then let go of his mother's hand and went to hug his father's legs.

"I wuv you!" he shouted up at him.

Yoongi quickly set down his hammer and picked up his son. "I loved you to Jae," he said, kissing his cheek and spinning him around.

"Give eomma kiss!" yelled Jaebyeok.

Yoongi looked at Y/n. "Did you tell him to say that too?" he smirked.

 Y/n gasped as she placed a hand to her heart. "I would never!"

Yoongi smiled and leaned in anyway. He pressed a sweet kiss to her lips before looking at the sun setting.

"​​​It's getting late. Let's head inside and watch a movie, then finish the birdhouse tomorrow," Yoongi suggested.

"Yay!" exclaimed the child, agreeing with that plan.

Yoongi carried him inside as Y/n watched them. She folded her arms and smiled. She had the perfect husband, the perfect son, and the perfect house. Things couldn't be better. 

As she began walking inside, she felt sick and found it hard to breath, before passing out.

Yoongi noticed that his wife hadn't come inside the house yet, so he went back outside after setting his son on the couch with his crackers. 

"Jagi?" he called out, looking around.

He then saw Y/n lying in the grass, unconscious.

"Y/n!"

~~~~~

Yoongi played with his hands and tried to stop his shaking leg as he waited outside the ICU. He was alert when a doctor walked out of the room.

"Doctor, Y/n, is she okay?" he asked, breathlessly.

"She's alive, but..." the doctor couldn't bring himself to tell him.

 "​​​But what?" he asked, getting a terrible feeling in his gut.

"She has lung cancer. I'm really sorry," the doctor frowned and avoided eye contact. He hated this part of the job. But it had to be done.

​​​​~~~~~

Yoongi held Y/n's hand as she fell into a fit of coughing. It had been four months since her diagnosis.

"I can feel it Yoongi. I’m not going to make it to tomorrow,” Y/n gasped for air.

”You’re going to be fine Baby, don’t talk like that,” Yoongi told her, but he was really trying to tell himself that.

”You know I’m not going to live,” she told him exactly what he didn’t want to hear, but knew was true. “Take care of Jaebyeok for me, okay?” she smiled.

He smiled back to make her happy. “Okay.”

He gave her hand a light squeeze.

~~~~~

It was a dark and rainy day as Yoongi stood of his wife’s grave with his son’s hand in his. In his other hand he held an umbrella to protect the two from the heavy rain.

”Eomma,” Jaebyeok called out to the grave with an extended arm.

”You miss her, don’t you?” Yoongi asked, eyes dried out from crying.

He nodded and clung to his father. 

“Eomma…”

~~~~~

“Was she the most pwettiest woman you’ve ever met?” asked Jaebyeok, as he played with the keyboard.

”Most definitely. She looked like an angel.”

”Oh! Angels are so beautiful!” he yelled, making Yoongi laugh. 

“Yes they are Jae. Yes they are.”

”Well, I guess heaven needed her because she was an angel. We’ll see her somebody Appa,” said Jaebyeok, not trying to make any sense.

Yoongi was taken aback by his words and smiled slightly. “Yeah. I guess heaven needed her more than we did, huh?”

”Yeah!” he bounced around, having endless energy. 

He smiled at his son and noticed how much of Y/n he could see in him. He had her eyes, smile, and personality. Very fun and caring. It brought him happy tears.

”Well if heaven let Eomma stay a little longer, I know she’d be so proud of you Jaebyeok.”

”Weally?”

”Very proud.”

”She’d be proud of you too Appa! Because she thinks you’re so handsome and tawented, and she wuves the songs you write! She told me herself.”

“She did?”

”I never wie Appa.”

”I know Jae.”

#suga #dailybg #kpopidol #suga bts #angst #bts x reader #bts angst #min yoongi #yoongi angst #min yoongi angst #suga angst

[koscheicore]

*appears*

(imagine that one random time-lord in The Autons, floating mid-air)

Greetings once again,

Some more questions for you, because THOSCHEI, THOSCHEI, THOSCH-…..

Prepare yourself for a barrage of questions! (No pressure ofc)

Commencing in three, two, one..

*explosion*

1, 2, 3, 5, 8, 9, 11, 12, 17

21 - Headcanons for your favourite ainley pairing

24 – gimme more info about the thoschei fan incarnations that occasionally pop up on your feeds. It is vital information!!!

*looks around at the impact caused by the questions*

Whoops

Have a good day/week! :)

*disappears*

SO IT WAS YOU ALL ALONG, THAT TIMELORD... That makes sense! Thank you so much for all the quest- (loud explosion) AAAAH!

(sooo prepare for a very long post 🤣)

1. How did you get into thoschei?

(gets out from under the table) Uhhh has the noise stopped? Yea. Okay. So it all started when I heard a rhythm of four beats?? And then I think my brain got infected. All I could think about is some sad pathetic aliens hugging each other and I guess one was dead and??? then he wasn't? Yeah so I saw tensimm and I got obsessed. That was, if my calculations are correct, about 8 years ago.

2. What is your favourite thoschei flavour?

At the moment it's fiveainley! Or sevencrispy...

3. What is, in your opinion, the most toxic thoschei dynamic?

Why did I even make this question. All of them there's no salvaging the toxicity. Uhh imma go with tensimm or spydoc though

5. Any fan content recommendations?

Honestly THBU it's just. Sublime. Okay so I might have been about to cry just one chapter in? Yeah??

Also Please Attend Carefully if you want podcasts abt the Master because who doesn't.

Now, that's all sfw but on the spicy smut side, here's a fiveainley fic that plays with hypnosis. I found it interesting how the author wrote it in first person, and their Ainley voice is just fantastic. Make sure to read the tags first though!

Do also check the ppl I reblog from's profiles some of them have AO3 accts I plan on munching on when I can!

8. Favourite thoschei story?

Honestly the Master audio atm. Or the Five Doctors cuz it's really funny to see Ainley TRY... just really try... Btw 1st Doctor x Ainley!Master when

Ngl I have to rewatch all the nuwho episodes w the master on it so my thoughts might change. These two stories are consuming my brain rn

9. Favourite thing they have said canonically to each other?

"Wonder what I'd be without you"

"Yeah."

And this

11. Song that reminds me of them?

I want to make an animatic with this so badly

12. Any thoschei headcanons?

My most heartfelt headcanon for them is this if it even counts as one 🤔

17. What's an underrated thoschei pairing?

SIXAINLEY FFS SIXAINLEY IS SO UNDERRATED. More of them pls...

21. Headcanons for your favourite Ainley pairing

No I'm not picking just one >:0

Fiveainley:

-In my head the Master contacted Fivey after the whole cheetah stuff in hopes he could help him. Not talking abt how good or bad that went but Fivey can't remember anyways.

-The Master loves the smell of Fivey's sweaters. Anytime he's entered his TARDIS he's stolen a few. Fivey still doesn't know where they went.

-Oh it's definitely Ainley!Master's fault the Doctor's regenerations became weirder. Yeah after what he did to Fivey he just messed them up. Like Fivey's legs. Hey, if the Master is having trouble being in a Trakenite body it's only fair, right?

Sixainley:

-The most likely pair to do spicy stuff actually. They're both into BDSM although probably not in a sexual context exactly. No I won't elaborate

-The cat pin? Yeah that's something the cheetah Master left in the TARDIS during that Fivey visit. Six just doesn't know. The Master finds it amusing.

-The Rani has tried to block all contact with the Master because he keeps calling her to talk about his latest plan to kill the Doctor. She's so tired.

Oneainley:

-The Master actually visited 1 on a few occasions during the Doctor's past after the events of the Five Doctors, wearing disguises of course so he wouldn't recognise him later.

-He invited him to lunch and they conversed. The Master finds this Doctor kind of endearing in a way, he's the closest he has to things being alright between them anyways. Just some quiet conversations, no mention of the Master or Gallifrey. No murder intent, they just were. Two "strangers" sharing lunch having candid intellectual conversations.

-Eventually, he stopped. Why? I leave that to your imagination.

24. Talk abt your fan Doctor and Master incarnations

OKOK IM GLAD YOU ASKED... So I met this classmate who's a dw fan and as we became friends he told me he had his own fan Doctor incarnation. Eventually we started LARPing for fun and I made my own Master, then we started making up tons of stories and that's how they came to be!

ONE DAY HOWEVER... He said. What if the Master and the Doctor were bigenerated?? Yeah from the same entity but the Time Lords erased their memories. And Dhawan!Master knew this but that one bit he never told, the Doctor never uncovered it, and this is part of why Dhawan wanted to become the Doctor. And boy this broke my heart because thE IMPLICATIONS. That'd mean the Master is ALSO the Timeless Child. So now that's canon for my Master and surprise, it's been selfcest all this time except not exactly because they are not the same anymore and they can never be.

So based off that, my Master loves to make a point on how different they are whilst his Doctor searches for similarities instead when he learns this. My Master is convinced that they're destined to be the worst parts of the Doctor forever, whilst the Doctor got "the better part". So why would they make it easy for him? Gallifrey is gone anyways so let's prove they can never be the same. Let's prove they're DONE. And they're immortal too I guess so why conform with having nothing no. They're owed the Universe and they're not sharing. Meanwhile the Doctor is wondering what would be of the Master if they had lived anything similar than what they did, if they're actually the same, if there's any kindness left on them, if they could have become the Master... He's stuck on his past in a way, too, missing companions and simpler times and stuff. And I intend to destroy his hopes of truly enjoying his current self you know?

...so yeah uh we also have companions we're making and we're slowly developing all of this + some random "episodes" (plots. that is) and one of them is Dak. Dak is well, kind of a Dalek kind of not. I have no idea how this happened he hasn't told me yet but apparently Dak has the genes of one of his companions? His mind when he was a child. So he's like a curious kid travelling with the Doctor except he's got Dalek Issues (tm) and I have such awful plans for him I'm so sorry little Dak ily but Daleks can never be good you know ☺️☺️ And I also have my subconscious eating beings that hate the Master for reasons but shhh. My friend doesn't know yet.

Anyways here's my Master treating the Doctor with love as usual

-----

Hey... hey. Wait. Don't go! *looks around* Uh... who will help me pay for all the repairs??? 😭

ALSO thank you so much for that twogado recommendation I will proceed to scream

#thoschei #lux rambles #etcetc #this was very fun aha #answers

[may-25]

AARON Z x Fem Reader

Camping trip AU pt. 1

It was finally time for our camping trip. 4*TOWN had been planning to go on one together for years, but due to promotions, it became a struggle to even fit in a time for one. Finally, they were allowed on a months break. Since I am close to them, being the only girl in their friend group, they invited me onto the camping trip.

I helped to load the bentley up with gear for the trip outside of the member's dorm, and it was almost time to leave. We planned to drive nearly 7 hours across the desert to a landmark, which is when we will stop and set up our campsite. To be honest, I'm so nervous. I've liked Z for ages, and I'm actually going to be close to him for the first time in a while.

Z stepped outside, and helped me load the last bit of gear. "All done here?" He softly spoke, with his gaze on me. "Yep, all loaded, should we start heading off?" I replied back to Z. "mhm" he mumbled while walking back inside to gather the members out.

"KAY BOYS GET OUTSIDE WE'RE HEADING OFF" I could hear T shout in the most Aussie accent ever, and with that I heard rumbling coming from inside, as the boys burst through the door, with Z following behind.

"Okay who's sitting where? I dibs the front with Jesse!" Tae exclaimed, with a bright look on his face. "I DIBS WINDOW BITCHES!!" T shouted extremely loud, causing everyone to shriek and cover their ears. "T, chill." Jesse said. "Okay Jesse I'll be following you with the gear in the other car. Just wave your hand out the window if you are going to stop, or want to say something." Robaire said to Jesse. Robaire then left and hopped into the other car, which is the one I loaded earlier with Z. We all hopped in the car together, just as I realised I was going to quite literally be sitting in between Z and T. Oh god, this is going to be insane.

We began to drive off, leaving the dorm behind us. I was so stiff, trying not to touch Z in any from, until I shook up when he brushed his leg against my leg. (accidentally of course) I attempted to ignore it, and talked to T for a while, maybe even a couple hours. I eventually got tired and put my headphones on and played my favourite songs.

"y/n" i heard, as i felt nudging on my left shoulder. "y/nnnn" I heard again and my eyes shot open. "Huh, w-wha? what happened?" I mumbled to myself, but I realised I was leaning on someone's shoulder. Oh my god, was I leaning on Z's shoulder?! How stupid of me, this is so embarrassing!!

"y/n, you alright?" Z softly mumbled to me, looking down at me leaning on his shoulder. "O-oh uh I'm fine, I-uhh fell asleep...." "Oh, okay, don't worry it's alright" Z mumbled, and continued looking out the window.

By the time we arrived at the campsite, everyone in the car had settled down and kept quiet. We were all exhausted from the road trip, so finally it was time to get some fresh air. As we hopped out of the car, I opened the boot up and started unloading our bags, as Robaire drove up behind me with the camping gear in his car.

"Hey y/n, how was the road trip? Did T settle down, or was he hyperactive the whole trip?" Robaire asked me, as he got out of the driver's seat. "Oh, yep, he definitely did. It did take a couple of hours for him to settle, but I eventually fell asleep, so thank god!" I exclaimed to him. He seemed intrigued and laughed along with me. I helped him unpack the gear from the car, and we moved it to the campsite. But funnily enough, the only person awake was Z. Tae, Jesse and T had all slouched down on the logs around the campfire, and fell asleep. Robaire and I looked at eachother and giggled.

Eventually, all of the gear had been moved to the area, which was great. Now all we had to do was unpack, and set up the tents. However, I forgot to pack my OWN tent. I looked at robaire, with shaky hands, and said,"Uhh, Robaire?"He turned his head towards me instantly with a '?' look on his face.

"I, forgot to bring my own tent.."

"Y/n... what are we gonna do? Im sleeping in a tent with Jesse, T and Tae are sleeping in a tent together, and Z is sleeping in a tent by himself..." Robaire said to me, with a worried look on his face.

Just then, Z walked up to us and said, "I'm cool with sharing a tent, its fine, where is she gonna sleep anyways? We can't run the car all night, so I'm cool with it." Z said softly, and turned towards me.

"A-are you sure? You sure your cool with being in a tent with a girl?" I questioned him. He nodded. "I've slept with my sisters and brothers in tents before, I'm used to it." And then he walked away.

Robaire turned towards me, "Okay, let's get onto setting up the tents then" With a grin on his face. We set up all the tents with the help of the other members, and we were finally finished. Jesse got the cooking gear out and him and Tae started preparing dinner. It was getting very cold, very fast. Since It's the desert, at night the air is freezing. I decided to hop into my sleeping bag, and rug up, but I didn't realise I was falling asleep again.

4 hours later, 12:03 AM.

My eyes jolted open, as I heard a loud rumble outside. Flashes of light all around me, breaking into a cold sweat. Is this, a thunderstorm? I have a huge fear of storms, and this was no help. I started breathing frantically, and shaking. Just then, I heard a rustling next to me, so I covered my ears with my hands, and curled into a ball. Then, there was a warm hand touching my arm, I look over. "mmmmh, Y/n, you alright?" Z mumbled sleepily. I had forgot Z was in my tent for so long, I just woke him up!! WHY.

"Z-Z?! I forgot you were in here, I'm so sorr-" Just then a bright flash followed by a loud crash came about, and I shrieked and curled up. Z seemed to understand what was going on. "Here, come in here." He opened his sleeping bag cover with a small mattress under it, he had a swag (a sleeping bag mattress thing, google it) instead of a sleeping back. I quickly shuffled into it and he laid the blanket over the two of us. Not knowing what was actually happening, my panic attack basically blocked any romantic feelings off. I was shaking frantically, and he put his arms over me, as I curled up into his chest.

"Shh, shhh, It'll be alright, I'm here" Z softly spoke, while he was rubbing his hand up and down my back to calm me down. I didn't expect him to be so caring, there's like, a whole other side to him.

I settled down, and drifted off, luckily he doesn't snore. I fell asleep, as he also fell asleep too.

Sunrise, 7:01 AM.

I heard something unzip the tent door, it was T coming to wake us up.

"Oh, my, GOD", a loud yell came from T's mouth.

At that point I was half asleep, and I got up, realising i was LITERALLY cuddling Z and sleeping in his BED. "ROBAIRE, ROBAIRE COME HERE, COME HEEERREEE!!" T screamed across the campsite. Robaire rushed over and put his hand over his mouth. "Someone, quick, take a photo." T whispered. I jumped out and immediately started apologising. "It's NOT WHAT IT LOOKS LIKE, PLEASE, LET ME EXPLAIN!" I screamed at them. Z woke up and looked confused. T started chanting, 'There's a girl in Z's bed! there's a girl in Z's bed!'.

Just at that moment, I turned over to Z, only to be greeted with his face as red as a bloody tomato. It was like steam was coming out the top of his head, like in anime. I bury my face into my palms out of embarrassment. What was I going to do now? I probably just ruined every chance of Z liking me. I wasn't even ready for this, and now I have to deal with rejection. Ah, this fucking sucks man.

I grabbed my toiletries and ran out of the tent, just as Z was about to put his hand on my shoulder. Tears flowing down my face, how can I face this truth? What was I thinking for falling for a celebrity, let alone a BOYBAND member! I ran all the way to the women's bathroom across the road from the campsite, and fixed my hair, brushed my teeth, put on some music to calm myself down from crying as well.

Thoughts running through my head, not much to say out loud. My plans ruined, having a crush is just, so, so hard.

I just leaned on the bench, in front of the mirror, and sobbed. I can't even leave! Just at that moment when I was crying out loud, someone stepped into the bathroom. I didn't take much notice, just thought it could be a person camping locally.

Until I looked up into the mirror, and saw Z standing behind me.

I hurriedly turned my head behind me, and there he was.

"A-ah, please don't cry, I didn't mean to upset you.... I scolded T for acting like a bitch, it's okay..."

Z grabbed my shoulders and pulled me into a warm hug. He was soft, and his hugs were amazing. I rested my forehead on his chest. I looked up to him, and he wiped my tears away with his thumb.

"Look, I might be really cold to other people on the outside, but I would never leave someone to cry alone.. The reason why I 'did' what I 'did' last night, is because when I was younger, I also had a fear of storms. I know what it's like, and I knew I didn't want you to feel any more panic."

Just after he finished talking, he placed a kiss on my forehead.

"Z, do you even like me more than a friend?" I said quietly, and looked down at the floor.

"I do, I've always liked you, I was going to tell you but that idiot T opened the tent before I could wake you up and talk to you. I'm cool with you not liking me back, but please just don't make a big deal about it" Z said in the sweetest, most soft voice to me.

"You DO?!" I yelped, he nodded quickly. I wrapped my arms around him and hugged him so tightly.

"Z, of course I like you more than a friend, I've liked you for a really long time, but I thought you never did because I could never tell!" I excitedly said to him.

"You cool with talking a little bit, and hanging out more during the trip before we call it official? I wanna get to know you a lot more, before anything." Z asked me.

I nodded and grinned at him, and we hugged and spun slowly.

We walked back to the campsite together, and T ran up to me frantically apologising over and over again, with robaire laughing in the distance.

At night, when the day was over, it was time to go to sleep again. Robaire turned the camp light off, and we all walked back to our tents. Z and I talked for a while, before deciding it was time to sleep.

"Hey, uh, wanna sleep in my swag with me tonight? it's really chilly.." Z asked me, while whispering (because the other members were next to us). I climbed out of my sleeping bag and hopped into his swag. He wrapped his arms around me, and we were in a spooning position. I shuffled a little bit backward, so I could be closer to him, but he groaned a tiny bit. "What's wrong?" I asked. "Nothing" Z replied. "You sure?" I asked once again,

He grabbed my shoulders, and turned me over on my back, with him hovering over me. "Y/n, I gotta say, you have been a big impact on me for the last few years." He placed his fingers under my chin, and lifted my head up. He took that hand and creeped it up my shirt.

End Of Part 1 😵

#4town #turning red #4town smut #4town x reader #disney #4town robaire #robaire turning red #4town aaron t #aaron t #aaron t x reader #4town aaron z #aaron z

[kaylor]

Uhh... Sorry to send this to a F1 blog, but I've honestly been preoccupied with Lover Fest today.

But do you or one of your mutuals have a playlist of which songs they would have liked to see in the Lover Fest setlist?

here's what i think would have been the loverfest setlist (taken some liberties because i hate london boy even though i know it would have been on the Official setlist but hey who cares this is my hypothetical taylor swift tour and i get to choose the songs) lemme run you through it

we start off, unsurprisingly, with i forgot that you existed. she doesn't play the whole song, she doesn't even really sing any of the lines. it's just more like an introduction that slowly builds up to the Real Show starting with you need to calm down. she comes out strutting to that dumbass synth and despite themselves the entire crowd goes wild. get the road on the show with some gay shit to start off with, the theme of lover era was gay pride and she's consistent about it!!

immediately after yntcd we jump straight into cruel summer, no breaks no chat just fever dream high in the quiet of the night you know that i caught it!!!! it's the best almost 3 minutes of everyone's life. "hey guys and welcome to loverfest, my name's taylor" and we segue smoothly into a style/getaway car mashup idk how that would work i don't know anything about music in that way but for the sake of coolness it works okay moving on.

she disappears down into the stage lift for a costume change and reappears for the Feminism Segment. in my mind's eye she's wearing some kind of bedazzled lesbian power outfit like the one she wore at stonewall but more sparkly. she performs the man and blank space and then probably shake it off because she legally has to.

after that we have our regularly scheduled acoustic segment featuring cornelia street, dbatc, delicate, and a surprise song (playlist includes how you get the girl, because the theme is still gay pride, obviously)

there has to be something upbeat/high energy in between the acoustic and piano segment so we get paper rings (full band) and mine (taylor on the electric guitar!!!!!!)

costume change into something unbelievably flowy fairy princess like legitimately the most beautiful dress you've ever seen. we get lover on the piano, followed by red and daylight. she does a bit of talking during this segment that becomes known as her daylight speeches (of course) <3

now it's time for love story because of course it is!!! it's massive, it's emotional, it's a standalone event, with another full length princess gown, first round of confetti comes out, it seems like the end of the show, she disappears back down into the stage, it goes quiet, then softly you hear the opening notes of it's nice to have a friend, the stage fills up with different colors of smoke, like a rainbow kaleidoscope, taylor is nowhere to be seen but the whole crowd sings along, it's a beautiful moment, then quiet, a moment goes by, another moment goes by, and then we hear "i promise that you'll never find another like me", taylor appears from within the rainbow smoke and finishes off the show with ME! and brendon urie isn't there and it's the best night of everyone's life and years later the second round of confetti (rainbows obviously) go for $100 per piece on ebay

#hope the playlist is up to date i fiddle with it all the time #also LMAO at being officially recognized as a f1 blog

[andysandfordcomedy]

Standup Musings: Openers

Openers are probably the weirdest part of stand up to me. Whatever I say seems disingenuous, because the audience came to see comedians, and here I am, a comedian doing my comedy. I don’t know why but it’s just weird, and only the opening is weird to me. A comedian never looks silly just doing comedy to me, except for the opener. My best openers have either mocked the idea of an opener, or got past the opener hump so quick and smoothly that boom, we’re somehow past that already. I like when ya get em with a good opener, but I dislike having to, ya know? I’m sometimes tempted to open with, “don’t worry, I’m good.”

Two of my favorite openers are from Kyle Kinane: “so, this is what I look like.” And Myq Kaplan: “Thank you for that round of applause. Let’s have another one when I’m done.” 

Ever since my second or third year of doing comedy, I have purposely written as many openers as I can. All of which with the same goal of sounding like something a comedian would open with and then taking a turn somehow. Some that I remember are...

-”It’s good to be here right now, because earlier, I was back there *point to back of the room* and NO ONE noticed I was telling jokes.”

- “how are you guys doin tonight?...uhh, ok I believe you.”

-”*set mic stand off to the left* how are you guys doin tonight? (crowd cheers) ummm, I was talking to them *point to a couple to my immediate left*...but ok”

-”Give it up for the comics you’ve seen...Now really give it up for me tho!” 

- “Heyyy...how am I doin on time? Ok, I’ll leave you with these...”

- “I never know what to say up front. But comedy is a form of public speaking, and I read this book on public speaking once that said with most public speaking it’s good to start with something funny, like a joke...Damn, I shoulda done that.” (either works or bombs)

-(after following any comic who is nothing like me) “This is awkward, but the last comic just closed with MY opener. Guess I’ll have to wing it.”

-(brought on stage to very not-me song) “Thank you, thank you for playing the song I requested.” (fav song I did this to was “Ante Up”)

- “Good to be here, things are goin well for me career-wise. Last week, I shot a pilot. That’s nothing to brag about really, but, I also landed the plane... Again, not tryin to brag, but I killed a man, took his job. Not easy to do.” (was my opener on my album “Me the Whole Time”

- “Hey guys, here’s a lil joke I do...”

- “I’ll be honest, this is the first thing I’ve done all day.” (did this opener on Conan and I think it helped me get booked) 

- “Feelin pretty good, just got my 4th Moderna shot.” (booster shots killed this opener)

Comedy is so fun when you have a perfect/fun/timely opener, and so frustrating when you don’t. I’m about done opening with “it’s been a few years but I think 2020 is almost over,” and I don’t have an opener I’m excited about on deck as of yet. Farting into the mic is such a risk, and makes it hard to follow yourself; And “I ain’t scared of you mfers” has already been done. I like telling jokes to people, but I don’t like initiating conversation in any context; even when it’s my favorite thing to do, and how I make a living. That’s what makes me come up with an opener at all: the fact that if you want to do a set, you have to have an opener. I could do the CK “open with your old closer” thing, but it seems weird opening with “ok, I’ll get outta here on this.”

Ok well I’ll get outta here on that.

Toodles,

-Andy 

#comedynerd comedymusings standupbullshit Comedy standupcomedy

[glowtech]

what does the fox say

Hello everybody my name is Markiplier and welcome to Five Nights at Freddies, an indie horror game that you guys suggested in mass, and I saw that Yamimash played it and he said that it was really really good; so I’m very eager to see what is up - and that is a terrifying animatronic bear \*reads off script\* family pizzeria looking for security guard to work the night shift. Oh, 12:00 A.M, the first night. If I didn’t want to stay the first night, why would I stay any more than five? Why would I say anymore than two - hello. Okay...Hello? Hello - oh, ah I can’t move. That’s a creepy skull...There’s creepy things on the wall - Oh, hello. \*Phone Guy begins dialogue\* “Hello, hello hello,” Hi! “Uh, I wanted to record a message for you, to help you get settled in on your first night.” Eugh.. “Um, I actually worked in that office before you, and I’m finishing up my last week now as a matter of fact. So, I know it can be a bit overwhelming..” Euuagh..! “But I’m here to tell you, there’s nothing to worry about,” Agh.. “You’ll do fine! So, let’s just focus on getting you through your first week..” Okay! Sounds go- “Ah, let’s see..First there’s an introductory greeting from the company that I’m supposed to read - i-it’s kind of a legal thing, you know, ahm - ‘Welcome to Freddy Fazbear’s Pizza-” Okay “‘..A magical place for kids and grownups alike-” \*Mark wheezes indistinctly in the background\* Heheha.. “..Where fantasy and fun come to life,” Eugha..! “”Freddy Fazbear entertainment is not responsible for damage to property or person, upon discovering that damage or death has occured, a missing person report will be filed within ninety days or as soon as property and premises had been thoroughly cleaned and bleached, and the carpet’s have been replaced,’ blah blah blah - now that might sound bad, I know, but-” Yeah! “-There’s really nothing to worry about! Uh, the animatronic characters here do get a bit quirky at night, but do I blame them? No, if I was forced to sing those same stupid songs for twenty years, and I never got a bath, I’d probably be a bit irritable at night too. So just remember, these characters hold a special place in the hearts of children, and you need show them a little respect, Right?” Okay! “-Okay-” Ha-okay! “So just be aware, the characters fo tend to wander a bit-” Nehaheugh- “They’re one some kinda of free-roaming mode-” hehauhuhugh! “Uhh.. Something about their servos locking up if they get turned off for two long,” Oohoohoo- “Uh, they used to be allowed to walk around during the day, too, but then there was the bite of eighty-seven.” The bite..?! “Yeah..” What bite?! “It’s amazing that the human body can live without the frontal lobe,” Why?! “Now concerning your safety, the only real risk to you as the night watch here, if any, is the fact that these characters - if they happen to see you after hours, they probably won’t recognize you as a person-” Oh..Oh! “They’ll most likely see you as a metal endoskeleton without it’s costume on. Now, since that’s against the rules here at Freddy Fazbear’s pizza, they’ll probably try tooo.. Forcefully stuff you inside a Freddy Fazbear suit.” Oh, I get it… “Uhm, now that wouldn’t be so bad if the suits themselves weren’t filled with cross-beams, wires, and animatronic devices-” Augh? “”Especially around the facial area,” uh-huh.. “Now you can imagine how having your head forcefully pressed inside one of those can cause a bit of discomfort-” Yeah! “-or death. “Uh, the only parts of you that would get to see the light of day would be your eyeballs and teeth that pop out of the front of the mask-” Euah! Oh! Why? What happened? “Now, they didn’t tell you these things when you signed up, but hey! First day should be a breeze, I’ll chat with you tomorrow, uh.. Check those cameras and remember to close the doors, but only if absolutely necessary.” That’s not good! “\*incomprehensible\* because of the power. Now, goodnight!” \*Phone guy’s dialogue ends.\* Goodnight? Oooh no! Oh that’s bad! I understand what I need to do. I need to watch the cams so that they don’t come a

#akko #ask

[galacticlamps]

tagged by @amyp0nd (thanks!)

Tea, coffee, or soda? Definitely tea! I’ll drink coffee if I need caffeine & there’s no tea available, but soda I don’t drink at all, except as an ingredient in some cocktails (and even then, it needs to be a really worth it cocktail tbh)

Dogs or cats? Cats!

Can you play an instrument?  alas, no

What’s your sun sign? that’s the main one right? if so then capricorn

First song lyrics that came into your head?  i have trained myself, going shelf by shelf, and i know every item in the stoooore, every tube, jar, box, bottle, carton, and container, where they are, what they cost, what they’re foooooor

for first-class clerking and conscientious working, Mr Maraczek why not tryyyyyy meeee

(Don’t ask me how She Loves Me got inside my brain today lol I couldn’t tell ya)

Do you have any tattoos? nope. I’m kinda interested in the concept but idk if I’d ever go through with it - it’s hard to imagine reaching a point in my life where that doesn’t feel like more money & effort than it’s worth, but who knows

Favorite place you’ve travelled? hmm I don’t have a go-to answer for this, but I think I’m gonna say Ireland’s Ring of Kerry

What’s the last movie you watched? song of the sea! I watched that & secret of kells on back-to-back nights a couple (? what is time) weeks ago but have not yet finished the trilogy, whoops

What languages do you speak? saying anything other than English feels like exaggerating. I kind of drift in & out of being decent with Spanish (I learned it for years, and there are definitely periods when I engage with it a lot - when I’m around a lot of people speaking it, or when I’ll be working through a book of Spanish poems or short stories, or listening to a lot of music in Spanish - but that’s not a constant thing for me & I’m definitely not fluent). And the language I work on the most these days is Irish, but on top of not being fluent in that either, I also have even less occasion to speak that outside of literal lessons

Do you have any hobbies? uhh I write fanfic, I draw a little, I play D&D. There’s lots of things I try to actively learn about, but idk if consuming material on certain subjects is really a hobby of its own or not so I’ll just say I read a lot in general. I also don’t have one particular Craft hobby type thing but I do take on a lot of like, single-use projects? Like whether it’s making or altering or refurbishing something I seem to always have something like that going on, but it’s nothing as consistent as being like ‘oh I knit,’ you know?

You can hang out with one fictional character for an hour, who do you choose? I’m sure this is majorly cliche but the Doctor! I can’t even bring myself to be picky about which one (ok I guess I’d be a little bummed if out of all of them it was Four, but hey I’m only human). I’m not angling to squeeze an adventure out of it either, but a) I’m assuming you could potentially spend that hour, even just chatting, almost anywhere/when, and b) there aren’t many characters I think you could fall into cahoots with quickly enough for an hour to actually turn out a really interesting hang out/convo. But I feel like with the Doctor there’s always a chance you can get to know them as well in an hour as you might in a lifetime (which is probably not great news for how much most of them let people in over the course of a lifetime, but hey at least it’s good for this question). Even if there’s other characters I’d rather be like, actively friends with, for this I feel like you wouldn’t wanna pick someone you couldn’t expect to be fairly at ease with within an hour, and I think the Doctor’s a good candidate for that, being able to bond with people quickly is kinda baked into their lifestyle

Compliment yourself: I’m good at fixing things (since I’m watching glue set rn & hoping it goes well this is as much an affirmation as a compliment lol)

and I’ll tag @uighean @queen-boudicca @terryfphanatics @there-are-no-gods-here //anyone else that wants to!

#tag games

[demoninc]

Hello everybody my name is Markiplier and welcome to Five Nights at Freddies, an indie horror game that you guys suggested in mass, and I saw that Yamimash played it and he said that it was really really good; so I’m very eager to see what is up - and that is a terrifying animatronic bear reads off script family pizzeria looking for security guard to work the night shift. Oh, 12:00 A.M, the first night. If I didn’t want to stay the first night, why would I stay any more than five? Why would I say anymore than two - hello. Okay…Hello? Hello - oh, ah I can’t move. That’s a creepy skull…There’s creepy things on the wall - Oh, hello. Phone Guy begins dialogue “Hello, hello hello,” Hi! “Uh, I wanted to record a message for you, to help you get settled in on your first night.” Eugh.. “Um, I actually worked in that office before you, and I’m finishing up my last week now as a matter of fact. So, I know it can be a bit overwhelming..” Euuagh..! “But I’m here to tell you, there’s nothing to worry about,” Agh.. “You’ll do fine! So, let’s just focus on getting you through your first week..” Okay! Sounds go- “Ah, let’s see..First there’s an introductory greeting from the company that I’m supposed to read - i-it’s kind of a legal thing, you know, ahm - ‘Welcome to Freddy Fazbear’s Pizza-” Okay “‘..A magical place for kids and grownups alike-” Mark wheezes indistinctly in the background Heheha.. “..Where fantasy and fun come to life,” Eugha..! “”Freddy Fazbear entertainment is not responsible for damage to property or person, upon discovering that damage or death has occured, a missing person report will be filed within ninety days or as soon as property and premises had been thoroughly cleaned and bleached, and the carpet’s have been replaced,’ blah blah blah - now that might sound bad, I know, but-” Yeah! “-There’s really nothing to worry about! Uh, the animatronic characters here do get a bit quirky at night, but do I blame them? No, if I was forced to sing those same stupid songs for twenty years, and I never got a bath, I’d probably be a bit irritable at night too. So just remember, these characters hold a special place in the hearts of children, and you need show them a little respect, Right?” Okay! “-Okay-” Ha-okay! “So just be aware, the characters fo tend to wander a bit-” Nehaheugh- “They’re one some kinda of free-roaming mode-” hehauhuhugh! “Uhh.. Something about their servos locking up if they get turned off for two long,” Oohoohoo- “Uh, they used to be allowed to walk around during the day, too, but then there was the bite of eighty-seven.” The bite..?! “Yeah..” What bite?! “It’s amazing that the human body can live without the frontal lobe,” Why?! “Now concerning your safety, the only real risk to you as the night watch here, if any, is the fact that these characters - if they happen to see you after hours, they probably won’t recognize you as a person-” Oh..Oh! “They’ll most likely see you as a metal endoskeleton without it’s costume on. Now, since that’s against the rules here at Freddy Fazbear’s pizza, they’ll probably try tooo.. Forcefully stuff you inside a Freddy Fazbear suit.” Oh, I get it… “Uhm, now that wouldn’t be so bad if the suits themselves weren’t filled with cross-beams, wires, and animatronic devices-” Augh? “”Especially around the facial area,” uh-huh.. “Now you can imagine how having your head forcefully pressed inside one of those can cause a bit of discomfort-” Yeah! “-or death. “Uh, the only parts of you that would get to see the light of day would be your eyeballs and teeth that pop out of the front of the mask-” Euah! Oh! Why? What happened? “Now, they didn’t tell you these things when you signed up, but hey! First day should be a breeze, I’ll chat with you tomorrow, uh.. Check those cameras and remember to close the doors, but only if absolutely necessary.” That’s not good! “incomprehensible because of the power. Now, goodnight!” Phone guy’s dialogue ends. Goodnight? Oooh no! Oh that’s bad! I un

my first follower AND my first asker?😍😍😍😍😍youre making my think you have some sorta crush on me or something haha!

[spkydelic]

are you the five nighter fregdy

Hello everybody my name is Markiplier and welcome to Five Nights at Freddies, an indie horror game that you guys suggested in mass, and I saw that Yamimash played it and he said that it was really really good; so I’m very eager to see what is up - and that is a terrifying animatronic bear *reads off script* family pizzeria looking for security guard to work the night shift. Oh, 12:00 A.M, the first night. If I didn’t want to stay the first night, why would I stay any more than five? Why would I say anymore than two - hello. Okay...Hello? Hello - oh, ah I can’t move. That’s a creepy skull...There’s creepy things on the wall - Oh, hello. *Phone Guy begins dialogue* “Hello, hello hello,” Hi! “Uh, I wanted to record a message for you, to help you get settled in on your first night.” Eugh.. “Um, I actually worked in that office before you, and I’m finishing up my last week now as a matter of fact. So, I know it can be a bit overwhelming..” Euuagh..! “But I’m here to tell you, there’s nothing to worry about,” Agh.. “You’ll do fine! So, let’s just focus on getting you through your first week..” Okay! Sounds go- “Ah, let’s see..First there’s an introductory greeting from the company that I’m supposed to read - i-it’s kind of a legal thing, you know, ahm - ‘Welcome to Freddy Fazbear’s Pizza-” Okay “‘..A magical place for kids and grownups alike-” *Mark wheezes indistinctly in the background* Heheha.. “..Where fantasy and fun come to life,” Eugha..! “”Freddy Fazbear entertainment is not responsible for damage to property or person, upon discovering that damage or death has occured, a missing person report will be filed within ninety days or as soon as property and premises had been thoroughly cleaned and bleached, and the carpet’s have been replaced,’ blah blah blah - now that might sound bad, I know, but-” Yeah! “-There’s really nothing to worry about! Uh, the animatronic characters here do get a bit quirky at night, but do I blame them? No, if I was forced to sing those same stupid songs for twenty years, and I never got a bath, I’d probably be a bit irritable at night too. So just remember, these characters hold a special place in the hearts of children, and you need show them a little respect, Right?” Okay! “-Okay-” Ha-okay! “So just be aware, the characters fo tend to wander a bit-” Nehaheugh- “They’re one some kinda of free-roaming mode-” hehauhuhugh! “Uhh.. Something about their servos locking up if they get turned off for two long,” Oohoohoo- “Uh, they used to be allowed to walk around during the day, too, but then there was the bite of eighty-seven.” The bite..?! “Yeah..” What bite?! “It’s amazing that the human body can live without the frontal lobe,” Why?! “Now concerning your safety, the only real risk to you as the night watch here, if any, is the fact that these characters - if they happen to see you after hours, they probably won’t recognize you as a person-” Oh..Oh! “They’ll most likely see you as a metal endoskeleton without it’s costume on. Now, since that’s against the rules here at Freddy Fazbear’s pizza, they’ll probably try tooo.. Forcefully stuff you inside a Freddy Fazbear suit.” Oh, I get it… “Uhm, now that wouldn’t be so bad if the suits themselves weren’t filled with cross-beams, wires, and animatronic devices-” Augh? “”Especially around the facial area,” uh-huh.. “Now you can imagine how having your head forcefully pressed inside one of those can cause a bit of discomfort-” Yeah! “-or death. “Uh, the only parts of you that would get to see the light of day would be your eyeballs and teeth that pop out of the front of the mask-” Euah! Oh! Why? What happened? “Now, they didn’t tell you these things when you signed up, but hey! First day should be a breeze, I’ll chat with you tomorrow, uh.. Check those cameras and remember to close the doors, but only if absolutely necessary.” That’s not good! “*incomprehensible* because of the power. Now, goodnight!” *Phone guy’s dialogue ends.* Goodnight? Oooh no! Oh that’s bad! I understand what I need to do. I need to watch the cams so that they don’t come after m- *st

artled gibberish* - Ho hi! There you aaaaaare, pretty bunny thiing… Ooh-kay, okay, okay, I get it, I get it, I get it- where’d you go- You’re still there? Alright, you stay there. I don’t know if it’s good that you’re staring at me - Oh my god, I thought it was weird that it couldn’t move, but this is totally different *brief pause* than any horror game I’ve ever played. So, what you gotta do incase you’re not getting it, is you gotta watch *pause to take a breath* the cameras to make sure they don’t come by, while you gotta watch power. Is he still there..? Hi, you’re still there - wait a minute, what? Did you move? Ok-ie, you didn’t move. You don’t move neither. You don’t move nothin’! Don’t see ya movin’, I don’t wanna see anything.. Hohoh, my god! This Is terrifying! Why do I leave the doors open, why isn’t there enough power? -Hi, okay you moved again. Hi, what’re you doing there? Might be gettin’ a little close to mee.. Uh oh, oh, oh no.. Oh no, no! No, no no no, noo no no no eughh! Close it, ngahh! Hagh, don’t look at me! Okay, you’re over there, alright.. It’s okay! Why can’t I even have enough power for lights? *takes a breath* stay right there, you douchebag! You stay right - aff, there! *another audible breath* ..God damn it! That is like- this is like the most terrifying game I’ve ever played! Ugh, they’re gonna pop out at me! Oh, god he’s gone - hi, okay you’re just gonna alternate between the two places, it’s totally fine, your other friends.. They ain’t movin’.. *softly* They ain’t move much.. I see where I am, you’re not near me! So that’s good.. Just gonna *pauses briefly* periodically check -How much longer do I need - I need less ‘til six A.M, am I gonna have enough power? And if I run out of power am I able to get by? Oh god… You stay right there! Why am I still using some power? Oooh, god.. Seriously I’m *gibberish* - This is like, this is like… Bad! You’re still there, kay - this is the first night! They said it should be easy the first night so I’m only assuming one of em’ is gonna be wandering around and its just the creepy bunny guy. Happy fun time at Freddies Fun Land.. Havin’ such a wonderful time.. Still there? Okay, you’re still there! I’m gonna name you Bunny *pause* Baaalliday- oh, god where’d he go?! He’s here! Hooh! Where’d he go? Hi again, okay.. You stay right thaff - there! And I don’t have to deal with you! ..Probably shouldn’t do that, I need to conserve power! God dammit that was like.. Half the damn thing, the doors were down! ..Still there? *softly* hookay, okay, ookay.. Heheuhahahaha..*faint tune begins playing* I hear that! ...I hear that! Oh god! Where’s the other one? Where is he? Eagh! Euugh! Whereishe? Where’d he go? Where’d he go, where’d he go? Where are both of them? Bothofem’- Hi, you’re really close to meee.. Oh god, it’s not six A.M. yet? Hi, okay, so I think I just need to keep the left door closed.. *Mark makes faint noises of panic that gradually grow in volume* uhh, hehauhaha! Uhh, uhuh - Not okay, not okay! Is he behind that door? No? Where’d he go? Where’d he -AH! Oh, hi, hi! Hi, hi, hi, hi, okay, okay, I don’t have much power left. What’re you gonna do? Is the other one still there? Ngh! *ambient noise rings out* ..Hi! Ooh, you moved again! Where, where, where where… Heehuhahaha! What do I do? What do I do? Oooooh, you’re still right behind that dohoor.. Hoo what happens if I open the door? Imma run out of power! Ooh, Imma run out of power! Ishethere? *gibberish that gives way to wheezing ensues* I don’t wanna die! Aaah, 1 percent power! *gasps for air* *doors come up and an ambient effect is triggered as the power goes out ingame* AH! Ooh no..! Oh no.. Noo, no no no no no no no! Oh, no no nono no.. *a jingle begins to play as Mark stares at the screen in fear, soon noticing the blinking eyes of the games mascot* HI! OH, GOD DAMMIT! HOW ARE YOU DOING? *jingle changes as the dialogue “6 AM” is put on screen* Did I make it? *Mark spews gibberish and throws his arms up, gasping for air* Yeah! Oh god, not again! Why would I do this? *gibberish* -my job? *deep breath

* ookay, okay. So I ran out of power -but, *phone rings* oh hi, hi again. Do you have an se- sage advice for me? Yep, kay, yep. I know, yep, yep yep yep. What can I do for you? *phone continues to ring* I know! *Phone guy’s dialogue plays once again* oh god..”Hello, hello! Uh, well if you’re hearing this you made it to day two! Uh, congrats!” *wheezes briefly* hehe! “I won’t talk quite as long this time, since Freddy and his friends tend to become more active as the week progresses.” *whispered* what? “Uh, it might be a good idea to peek at those cameras while I talk, just to make sure everyone’s in their proper place-” No.. “Uh, interestingly enough, Freddy himself doesn’t come off stage very often, I’ve heard he becomes a lot more active in the dark though, so hey, I guess that’s one more reason not to run out of power, right?” Aeugh! “Uh - I also want to emphasize the importance of using your door light - uh, there are blind spots in your camera view, and those blind spots happen to be right outside your doors, so if you can’t find something, or someone on your cameras, make sure-” Eugh!”- to check the door light. Uh, you might only have a few seconds to react -uh, not that you would be in any danger, of course. Uh, far from that. Also, uhh, check on the curtain in Pirate Cove from time to time, the character in there seems to be weakened and becomes more active if the cameras remain off for long periods of time. I guess he doesn’t like being watched.” *gasp, shuts door* “I dunno. Anyway, I’m sure you have everything under control, uh, talk to you soon!” Where’s Pirate Cove? Why are you gonna leave me with this? Don’t leave me like this! Where’s - where’s big yellow? There’s big yellow- is he still there? Is he still there? Yes, you’re still there! Very good! Very good! Aoooh don’t like thiiis… Ishestillthere? *gibberish* Okay, he left, okay.. Okay! We’re okay! We’re gonna be fine! We’re gonna be totally fine! We’re gonna be fine - hello. Hello, bubsy - where’s the other guy? Where’s the other guy? Where is he? Where’s he? Where is he? Where is he? Where? Oh there, okay. He’s not the-aaaaaay.. Hey Freddy! How you doin’? Okay.. You gonna be nearby? Stay there, where’s the other one? Where’s the other one? Where’s the other one? There he is,okay! I am pani- I am losing my shit right now! I am not okay with this -oh god not again! Nononodon’tdothat! *faint tune plays in background* Don’t you be- oh god, Hi, he’s right outside the door! Eugh! Hi..HII! Okay, imma.. Keep an eye on you! Or not, where’d you go? Where’d you go? Kaaay.. God, this night is lasting forever! *ambience plays as an animatronic appears in the doorway* AH! *panicked gibberish* That’s not okay! Uh, uh, uh.. Okay, so one’s bei- hii.. ‘Let’s eat!’ Let’s eat what? Are you still there? Okay, he’s gone. Good! Stay gone. Forever, and ever. And ever and ever and ever- ooh, you’re coming back! Either that or you’re leaving! Ooh, I’m not gonna haveneoughpowertostaythenight! My butt is gonna be munched, I’m gonna be shoved into a teddy bear outfit, and they’re gonna laugh. Where is he? No thank you. *Yet another animatronic appears in the doorway* AH! *gibberish yet again* That bunny wants to get my gibblets.. But he can’t have em’! Not today.. He’ll never..Good thing Freddy is sitting in his houseee hi Mr.- wait, Bunny, you were just outside my door! ..Kay… Where’s the ducky? Is that Mr. Ra- no, no ducky, there.. Where’s m- hi! Heeheeheeheheeheeugh.. Hi Mr. Ducky.. God, this night is lasting so long! I just wanna go home! I never wanna play this game again! I’ll be a good boy. God dammit, this would be, like, terrifying if you controlled the cameras with, like, an Oculus Rift or something. Oh, my god. Cause you just move your head back and forth. Ho, my god.. Hi again, where’s the other one.. Where'd he go? Where’d he go? There he is.. Ok-ie, so as long as you two stay right there, you gonna be good. You look very pretty. Where was the Pirate Cove guy? I-oh, here is Pirate Cover, okay. So I just gotta, hoo, I just gotta keep an eye on you guys. Gonna be fine. O

h I- I bet using the camera takes up power too - I’m down to 34 percent! I got three hours to go! *faint music begins again* no.. You’re still there, you’re still there.. Still there, still there. You’re lookin’ at me now… HI, PIRATE COVE MAN! Uaagh! Ohgaaugh..! Oh, where’d they go? Still.. Still there? Pirate Cove maaan.. How ya doin’? Oh, man, I love workin’ at Disney World.. It’s my favorite. HI, what are you doing out of your cage? Please, gett back in! I don’t want you out here! Oh, he’s coming for me.. Oh, he’s coming for me! Oh, why do I have to watch three of them? I’m, like, legit freaking out right now.. I’m not okay with this.. Oh god, they moved.. They moved, you coming down the hallway, huh? Which one are ya? Not left Pirate Cove yet.. You’re still there.. Comin’ down that hallway.. Pirate Cove man.. How you doing, Pirate Cove man? -No! I got two horus left! No, no no! Noo! What is that sounds? Ooh, he’s right there. Well, he’s not here juuust yet.. I don’t want to run out of power.. Oh, the sounds, I don’t like em’... AH! Fuck no, ah god,*Mark then proceeds to get killed by one of the animatronics, thus losing the game* AAHH! Fuckin’ fuck! I tried to push it! Hohoh, my god! Oogh.. Ohh.. Oh, game over indeed. Oh, are those my eyeballs? Oohh.. Oh, hi… Okay, so that was five nights at Freddy’s. I couldn’t even survive two. God, dammit! Haah.. Oh, god! Oh, I tried to hit the door! I tried so bad! Ough.. Okay, okay. Thank you all so much for watching, check out the other scary games that I’ve played and if you want to play this for yourself you can check it out in the description below. If you really want me to play it again and try to beat it, let me know in the comments below! Thanks again, everybody, and as always, I will see you in the next video. Buh-bye!

[noctumbra]

Elif I am very anxious and have a headache :( do you have any really sweet Bucky headcanons?? :( :(

aww honey :( i hope you calm down and get better soon :( ❤️

let's see what we have...

okay we've talked about househusband!avenger!bucky before so let's talk about him more

after you guys got together and years of saving the world, fighting with the bad guys and all, bucky wants to retire from all of that

you support him about it because it's you who knows about his nightmares, the amount of nights that he skips sleep and how actually tired he is. so you support him

it doesn't take long for him to retire: one meeting with all the team members, and he's retired

after he's out of the team, bucky wanted to move out of the tower which you supported him on that, too. you moved out, found a very nice and not too big or not too small apartment with a nice view, you moved there quickly. you've hand picked all the furniture and steve had donated a couple of his paintings as a house gift

now you have a very cozy and beautiful home

alpine, being the king of the castle, would lounge at the balcony in springs and summers, then he'd move onto lounge on bucky season when winter and fall come

cherry, a puppy bucky brought home on a rainy day, would lounge with alpine usually. they would play and pass out with alpine laying on top of her, or both of them laying on top you and bucky

you love your new life. you love your home

bucky is happier, you realize. he's home, cooking and cleaning and knitting still. you offer him to help whenever you catch him do something and when he agrees, it turns into a very domestic scene which you love that, too

after a year and a half you've spent time in this new life, bucky comes up to you and tells you that he wants to open a shop sort of thing

"what do you mean?" you ask and watch bucky blush adorably. bucky shrugs, grabbing alpine and hugging him to his chest, he sits down in front of you on the kitchen table

"i want to open a shop," he repeats, but then continues. "sort of like a bakery, you know i love to bake, and maybe a little knitting place in it?" you raise your brows and bucky's blush darkens. "i, uh, i talked to sam and he said some veterans like to knit and maybe i can have them over to give them something to do. i thought we could sell what we make and maybe we could give all the money to the veterans who have a hard time to afford prosthetics? tony said he'd help."

you are speechless, but you want to scream at the world that you fucking love this man

"uhh," you start, then blink a couple times. "bucky that's... that's great, baby! that's a great idea and the supporting the veterans thing! i love it! yes, alright, how can i help?"

three months later, bucky opened a bakery/knitting store in brooklyn: cherry knits

you had told him that he could also take cherry with him when he's at the shop, and you could look into the programs where you can make cherry a therapy dog, and bucky loved the idea. so much so that he named the shop after her

as soon as it's open, it started to work really well

bucky was adamant on hiring only students or veterans to work with him, it was all benefiting someone in someway

bucky would teach veterans how to knit (he even looked it up how to knit with one hand, you fucking love this man) and to those who are interested, bucky would also teach baking, too

sometimes kids would join them on their knitting time: creating a very warm environment and making everyone laugh or chuckle with the childish way they think

cherry was a blast, so bucky said he wanted to adopt a couple more dogs and trained them for the same purpose and you agreed. you love seeing him happy and this is making happy, you think

one day when you step into the shop, you catch bucky cradling a five-year-old boy with one arm (cancer, he later filled you in) to his chest while showing him how to do the frosting on a vanilla cake. they are smiling a little, you realize and you can't help your own smile spreading on your face. the scene in front of you is so cute, so sweet, you feel yourself tear up a bit

because in this short amount of time, bucky had touched so many lives and had made them so much better... you feel like you don't deserve him

he helped countless of veterans, he taught them how to knit and after they got the hang of it, many incredible things have been created and tony, like he said he'd help, organized a charity gala sort of thing where they got to sell the things they knitted. bucky taught them how to bake and cook sometimes, helped a lot of veterans to find jobs at a bakery or a restaurant (the ones that don't require the schooling, at least)

your therapy dogs (cherry, berry, plum and sugar) were a hit. they are loved by the vets and the kids, most of the times bringing laughter into the shop. they helped vets to get used to the contact, the touch

watching something blossoming like this feels amazing, you think and sigh deeply, happily

"hey," bucky comes up behind you and wraps his arms around your waist. "what do you think?"

you lean against him and kiss his chin. "that i'm so fucking proud of you." you turn around in his arms and hook your own around his neck. "i love you, bucky," you say. "everything you've done... i'm so damn proud of you."

bucky smiles at you, tears in his eyes and cute blush on his cheeks. "i love you, too, honey," he whispers. "couldn't have done any of them without your support. i'm proud of us."

you smile and pull him down for a kiss. you pull them a couple seconds later. "you have any empty place for another kid?" you ask, and bucky looks at you frowning.

"if i didn't, i'd create one, you know it," he says and you grin. you know he would really do that

"good. because in nine months you gonna need one." you feel him stiffen, get even more confused. chucking a little, you decide to put him out of his misery. "i'm pregnant."

you will never ever forget how his face lightened up, how big he smiled and that victory scream. your grin widen

"am i gonna be a father?" he asks and you nod. a second later you are scooped up and hugged by your teddy bear of a man tightly. his laughter is ringing in your ears like a beautiful song

he is happy. he is in love. and you aren't too far behind

#this is so effing cute i want one #bucky barnes x reader #bucky barnes imagines #bucky barnes fluff #bucky barnes fanfiction #bucky barnes x you #househusband!bucky #avenger!bucky #bucky barnes blurbs #bucky barnes smut #bucky barnes angst #bucky barnes drabbles

[twstarchives]

Happy Birthday・Idia

Card: Birthday Attire - SSR Characters: Idia & Yuu. Mentioned: Ortho, Muscle Crimson

Chapter 1

—IGNIHYDE DORM - BIRTHDAY PARTY VENUE—

NRC Campus News Interview with the Birthday Student ~Idia ver.~

Yuu: Happy birthday!

Idia: Huh...? U-Uh, um... Th-Thank... you.

That’s a lovely outfit.

Idia: You think so? This “Yo! I’m a big merry chief!”-looking outfit? Your aesthetic is something I can’t even begin to understand.

It’s fancy, it’s too tight, and it s-stands out.

But worst of all, I’m having people whose names I don’t even know just casually talking to me... Have you ever experienced something so horrifying?

I’m at my limit... Hah... I wanna get this thing off as soon as possible...

Alright, let’s get started with the interview——

Idia: Eee! Y-Y-You said “interview”? With me?

No, no, no, you’re joking...

That’s just way too impossible for a modest guy like me... I have to decline.

...I-I can’t? Y-You’re really stubborn. H-Hold on a second...

          (He switches to speaking from his tablet)

Idia: Okay, I’m good now. L-Let’s get this over with.

How does it feel with everyone sending you birthday wishes?

Idia: ...I-It’s nothing but literal torture to have flocks of normies come up and talk to me...

The idea that every single person wants a huge birthday celebration with lots of people is a complete lie!

Aren’t you happy it’s your birthday?

Idia: It just means my lifespan decreased by a year. What’s there to be happy ab—oh, wait, just kidding! Scratch that.

I’ve got loads of amazing birthday events in my games!

Between collecting limited voice lines and reading all my birthday stories... I’ve been extremely busy since this morning~.

S-So, can I go back to my room now...? No? Okay.

Chapter 2

—IGNIHYDE DORM - BIRTHDAY PARTY VENUE—

Please let me continue with our interview.

Idia: N-No, the things I have to say feel kinda pointless. Haven’t you heard enough already...?

I’d rather not talk to you through a tablet...

Idia: ...Does that mean we can end this faster if we talk face-to-face? Okay then.

          (He discards his tablet)

Thank you. First off, what’s your favorite food?

Idia: ...Candy. They’re good and they’re easy to eat while playing games... It’s perfect.

I-I love educational candy kits the most. The ones where you can add water and mix it, sprinkle powders in it, make it solidify...

The candy itself is like a game, so I get so focused on playing it... Hehe.

I can make the colors and shapes whatever I want, so it’s really fun. And if you think it’s a game for kids, then you’re wrong.

What about your least favorite food?

Idia: ...Raw fish. I-It’s smelly, lukewarm, and the texture feels slimy, slippery, and sticky...

Plus it’s annoying when you can’t eat something without utensils. Getting those out takes so much time. I hate it...

It’s just important to get nutrition into your body, and well-balanced block candy does that fine! Yup, you can’t disagree with me!

Is there a reason you’re always wearing headphones?

Idia: ...O-Oh? So you can ask actually good questions. Obviously, it’s to listen to phenomenal music with the best sound quality.

It’s courtesy to the creators who brought these masterpieces to life to listen to them in HQ.

Oh. The noise canceling function is also very important. ...It lets me shut out the outside world.

What kind of music do you listen to?

Idia: ...I-I stan some idol groups... I love their songs.

The appeal of idols isn’t just their looks~ I wouldn’t stan a group if their songs sucked~

So you like idols? Do you have a favorite group?

Idia: Moirai! Moirai on the Edge! You don’t know them? This is why you’re a normie...

They’re a popular trio of veteran dancers and seasoned vocalists!

Listening to their godly songs makes me start chanting and clapping like I’m at one of their live concerts...

Hehehe!

I-I could show you some of their music if you’re interested... No, I won’t force you if you don’t want to...

Chapter 3

—IGNIHYDE DORM - BIRTHDAY PARTY VENUE—

Please let me continue with our interview just a little longer.

Idia: ...Are you serious? I’ve already been enduring this for so long keeping my tablet away...

H-Hey, can we just end this? I’ve talked enough. What do I even get out of this?

I’m the birthday boy or whatever (lol), but my opinion doesn’t get to be respected...?

I-It’ll be over soon, I promise... Um, tell us about a birthday memory you have.

Idia: Uhh... My parents gave me a lot of games as presents.

Console games, board games, all kinds of things for me to play in my room.

I was always ecstatic when I got them, and Ortho would play them with me.

I always won more than him when we were little. I mean, I am a genius, so what do you expect? Hehe.

But Ortho would get upset about it every time, so I slowly started changing the games we played.

To board games that use things like roulette wheels and dice.

Th-That way, Ortho could still have fun with them without needing to have any technique...

That was nice of you.

Idia: W-Well, it was my birthday... and I’m his big brother...

But it’s not like I can beat Ortho at computer games now!

I have one last question to ask.

Idia: Huh? I-Is it really the last one? I can’t do this anymore...

I promise it is. Has anything happened for your birthday today?

Idia: Um... Th-The second the day changed, I got dozens of birthday messages flying in from my online friends...

Oh, yeah. Muscle Crimson-shi gave me a rare weapon as a present~

Man, I was so touched!

...Hah. I wish everyone would just send me birthday wishes online instead of coming to me face-to-face...

The idea that talking in-person is more significant than online chats and texts is such an outdated point of view...

Extroverts should be aware that making eye contact and laughing puts so much pressure on someone...

           (He switches back to his tablet)

Idia: Speaking of, I’m much more attentive and genuine when I talk through my tablet lolol.

Thank you. Once again, happy birthday!

#twisted wonderland #idia shroud #personal story #birthday attire

[secretshinigami]

Meet you under the sun

Author: @lightlessons For: @danthegeek Pairings/Characters: Light Yagami/L Lawliet, Misa Amane, Kiyomi Takada. Rating/Warnings: M. Mature language, Swear words, Alcohol consumption.  Prompt: AU Light is a popular Collage Student and invited to a beach party. He is having a lot of fun, is flirty and arrogant as we know him. He is dancing with Misa, who is not his girlfriend but has a crush on him. Then, L joins the party, somebody brought him along. He is chilling awkwardly by the buffet when Light takes notice of him and joins him at the buffet. He has seen him before a couple times on the campus, but never talked to him. What happens next is up to you…

Author’s notes: I bent the specifics a bit in that I had Light talk to L  just a bit after seeing him instead of immediately, because i felt it fit the pacing I had better. Hope it’s still okay though :-) 

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“Don’t tell me you’re a Beach Volleyball junior champion too,” Takada joked after Light obliterated (yet again) a team of what appeared to be sociology majors, or something equally pointless, she had that small, half-hearted smile that was so characteristic of hers but with the slight frown of someone who isn’t used to being impressed.

Light laughed humbly. 

“I’m not. Maybe my experience with tennis helps somewhat? But I’ve really never played it before.”

His classmate sighed, and Light thought that being constantly made aware of his numerous skills had to be tiring for her. “You must be just naturally talented then,” she supposed as she fixed her hair behind her ear in a strange bashful gesture that must mean she was finally surrendering over to Light’s natural charm, as one would expect. 

“Or those two are just awful,” Light smirked conspiratorially. 

The young bourgeois laughed, which was what Light was hoping to achieve. Takada always enjoyed laughing at other people’s expense.

Light wasn’t much of a fan of the beach. There was too much sand getting into bad places and too many people acting as if the transition from monkey to hominid had never been made. Too much noise and too much sun and too many girls asking him to slather them with sun blocker, as if he’d pop a boner over touching their skinny naked backs. But, if there was something he’d learned from a very young age was the importance of having good public relations, and so when Kiyomi Takada had invited him to an exclusive beach party, he knew he wouldn’t say no to the daughter of the Sankei Newspaper’s owner. He’d gone into To-Doh not just looking for a quality education after all but in the hope of forming good connections too. 

And this party, filled with Tokyo’s most important youth, was a perfect opportunity to start rubbing shoulders. Light was young and attractive and athletic, perfectly composed to be like a bug zapper for these kinds of things. 

Plus, the lively music and the three margaritas he’d already had were kinda getting to him. 

“LIIIIIIIIGHT!!!” A familiar voice suddenly screeched from somewhere behind him. 

Oh dear God. 

Five feet of blond supermodel darted towards him through the small crowd of spectators that had formed for the match. Misa Amane, bimbo extraordinaire, had finally shown up to the party in all her unbridled glory. 

“Oh, that was so cool! You’re always so cool, Light,” she proclaimed with shiny eyes while all the other men around and some of the women ogled her in her small two-piece red bikini with a blackthorns and vines pattern, as characteristic of the gothic style she favored. 

Now, Light didn’t dislike Misa. She was cute in a very whiny-cat kind of way. Sort of endearing at first but jarring as the volume increased and the minutes went on. The first time they met she’d claimed she felt a cosmological affinity towards him or some such bullshit and then proceeded to interrogate him for his zodiac, moon, and rising sign, whatever the hell that meant–he hadn’t been paying attention. She was useful, though, in that she was somewhat famous and happily willing to do him any favors, or connect him with any of her large contact lists, even when he’d already been clear about not being interested in any non-friendly relation with her (using the hardships that came to celebrities’ partners as an excuse), he was a gentleman, after all, and he wouldn’t toy with a woman’s feelings. 

“Hey Misa,” Light gave her an easy smile that would hopefully settle her for the rest of the day. 

“I’ve been looking for you everywhere for the past week! Where have you been hiding? Not with Kiyomi, I hope!”

Takada at his side made an affronted sound that seemed to choke on the way up her throat. 

“Behave, Misa. I’ve told you I’m not your property,” Light belittled her with only mild sternness. 

Misa shook her head enthusiastically. 

“Misa is only teasing, Light! She promises! Besides, Kiyomi and I have started getting along since Spanish class. Haven’t we, Kiyomi?" 

Kiyomi seemed startled for a moment, as if she didn’t expect Misa to call her out like that, but recovered quickly to settle her face into her usual cold mask of indifference. 

“I suppose so.” 

“Aw, don’t be like that. We even planned a fake trip to Playa del Carmen together! Oh, Light, you should join us!” 

“I’m taking Korean.” 

“Not in class, silly, on the trip!” 

"Right… then I happen to be busy around that time of year,” he joked, throwing a smirk at Takada and earning the most formal of snorts he’d heard. 

"Miss Amane does have a fondness for fantasizing,” Takada replied instead, like a ready viper waiting for the perfect moment to strike at her victims. Oh, there’s no need to be mean with her, Kiyomi. 

The implications seemed to get lost on the blonde, however. 

“Pfft, you’re no fun. I’ll borrow him for a bit, Kiyomi. Clearly he needs a little loosening up, and you’re not exactly a party animal, are you?” 

Before Kiyomi could reply Misa had already taken Light’s arm and dragged him to the bar for more drinks. Light had to admit, the cocktails options were impressive, and he sort of wanted to try everything on the menu, but in the end, following the beach spirit, he and Misa both ordered a piña colada, and while usually, he wasn’t a fan of too much sweet in his alcohol, the fresh taste felt like a blessing under the hot summer sun, enough that soon he found himself chatting amicably with Misa and even had to catch himself from -dear God- giggling at something she said. 

Such was his mildly buzzed state when a sight at the corner of his eyes caught his attention. Turning around, he understood why. A black-haired man was standing under a palm tree and sipping at his own colada, with his back very badly curved in an awful posture and huge eyes fixed somewhere on the sand. Weirdly enough, he was wearing jeans to the beach with only a loose tank top to combat the scorching weather, and still, his wild mop of hair was the most recognizable part of him, which was in itself something, as Light had never in his life seen someone more particular. He’d seen the other boy around campus a handful of times before, but there had never been an opportunity for him to approach him, even though Light had always felt an inexplicably strong pull for him to ask him about his name. 

Misa loudly calling his name made him realize he’d been staring. 

“Misa, do you know who that is?”

Misa squinted in the direction of Light’s eyes, face lighting up with recognition. 

“Of course! That’s Ryuzaki! He’s actually the inheritor of Wammy’s Co. But not many people know about that,” the model smirked like she was telling the juiciest gossip. “People like Takada probably think he sticks out like a sore thumb around here. But the truth is, he’s got more money than any of us combined.” Light’s ears perked up at that. “He’s also one of the smartest people you’ll ever meet, and I’ve met you, Light. I don’t know who invited him, though. Let’s ask him! Hey, Ryuzaki!!" 

The odd student turned around towards the voice calling him and tilted his head to the side in silent interrogation. 

The boy’s assemblage of quirks brought a smile to his face. He hadn’t allowed himself to think it before, but he had always thought the student was rather cute even with how little he knew of him. 

“Who invited you?!” 

Light winced and glared at Misa for how carelessly she had posed such a question, but Ryuzaki didn’t seem the least bit faced and instead cupped a hand near his mouth like a mock-megaphone and shouted: “I just came for the desserts!” with a wide-eyed expression that gave no indication whatsoever of if he was teasing or not. 

Misa laughed like she’d heard the best joke ever and Light just blinked in the boy’s direction.

“Isn’t he a blast?” She hollered as Ryuzaki’s eyes met his.

It was hard for Light to describe those few seconds, but for one single moment, the strings holding his soul together seemed to vibrate at a different tune than they’d played previously. He was unsure if he shivered, but he had to break the eye contact like some damned school girl to pull himself back together. 

Why did his face feel warm all of a sudden? 

"Ooh, I love this song! Let’s dance, Light!” Misa interrupted his thoughts again with a squeal.

“Uhh, sure, yeah…" 

×~°~×~°~×~°~×~°~×

Dancing was decidedly not as fun unless you had a certain amount of alcohol in your body. Or at least, that was Light’s opinion on the matter. Who’d enjoy several hours of mindlessly moving your body unless somehow inebriated? That’s why Light had to drink another two mimosas to keep up with dancing with Misa for five songs straight, not because he was somewhat shaken up about the guy with the bird’s nest hair and the absent look –Ryuzaki, his brain provided– and certainly not because he was figuring out how to approach him. 

He separated from Misa when the sun was already setting, bathing the sea with a last warm goodbye. Everyone at the beach stopped for a moment to marvel at it, but Light only had eyes for Ryuzaki, who was… nowhere to be seen, sending Light into a momentary panic. 

He almost slapped himself when he found him below the parasol housing the buffet. It was what Ryuzaki had said before about the only reason for coming to the party. Normally, he would have remembered, which only meant Light’s brain wasn’t behaving as fast as it normally would. It couldn’t be that he’d have too much to drink, could it? 

Alright, be smooth, Yagami. 

“Hello!” Light chirped with a wide grin, planting himself beside the strange boy who was staring at the lines of sweets like they were study material. 

Ryuzaki turned to him with a blink. 

That had come higher than intended. 

"We, uh, are in the same faculty? I’ve seen you around 345.”

“Light Yagami. Second-year Criminal Justice major. You’re the son of detective-superintendent Soichiro Yagami of the NPA." 

"Um.”

“You respect and admire your father greatly and your intention is to become the deputy director of the NPA. You’re as ambitious as you are clever.”

“Why do you-”

“Don’t worry. I’m sure you’re aware of how popular you are around here, word goes around. You’re not the only one I have this sort of information on." 

Light wasn’t sure if that was supposed to be reassuring. 

At the very least, that introduction had sobered him up. 

The other student was appraising him with a curious gaze, as he was starting to learn he looked at pretty much everything. 

"Is that the way you introduce yourself to everyone?" 

"Hmm. Yes, usually. I told you. You’re not special in that regard.”

“In what regard am I special, then?” Light asked cheekily. 

“That’s not-”

But he didn’t let him finish before walking around him like a predator would its prey. He made a show of considering what pastry he’d take and settled for a star-shaped cookie. Ryuzaki watched the whole procedure closely and Light smirked at him as he took a bite. 

Yes, I made you think about my mouth now. How’s that, smart-ass? 

“I think we should get to know each other better, don’t you?”

“And what makes you come to that conclusion?” Ryuzaki supposed. 

“Well, I want to, for one.” Light sassed.

“Are you coming on to me?" 

Light’s confident semblance cracked. It suddenly dawned on him what he was doing and where. Fuck, what if he isn’t into guys? This was why he never flirted with men unless he was sure the other person was at least bisexual! Or just let the other guys come onto him, which he never had a lack of. Shit. 

Ryuzaki seemed to notice his momentary alarm because he placed a hand on his arm in reassurance. 

"No, I’m into it. I was just surprised,” he explained with an earnestness Light wasn’t expecting. 

“Surprised?”

“People like you don’t usually flirt with me." 

"What’s people like me?" 

"Now you’re just fishing for compliments." 

Light grinned, feeling like his assured (but not overly-presumptuous) self again. 

“Swear I’m not.”

“Are you absolutely sure?”

“Your hand is still on my arm, by the way.” 

Ryuzaki blinked at the offender, which was indeed still curled around Light’s tricep like a possessive pale spider. He only let go of it slowly, finger by finger, and Light pretended he could see a faint blush on the other’s face with the last rays of sunlight. 

There was a conscious effort on his part to not brush those sharp cheeks tenderly with his knuckles, less the sudden contact spook his new sudden fascination away. 

“It appears you’re not the only intoxicated one of the two of us,” Ryuzaki admitted in a low voice.

The loud party music and noises of the crowd seemed so far away. 

Light took a step forward. 

“We should–” 

“Light!”

A group of people was coming their way, and Light recognized Takada, Okubo Chise, Kinoshita Hideo, and another fake-blond dude he’d never had any interest in talking to. Kinoshita was the son of a major tech company’s executive and was rotting in money from his million-dollar hair to the ugly fungus in his toenails. Light, sadly, had had a mild interest for him at first, but that went to shit when he came to see how much of an asshole he was. 

Kinoshita grabbed him by the shoulder, while Chise and the fake-blond planted themselves in front of Ryuzaki. Takada, for her part, just stood to Light’s side glaring in Ryuzaki’s direction. What the hell?

“Light, what is someone like you doing talking with a freakshow like Ryuzaki.” Kinoshita wondered, exposing his gums in a self-satisfied smile that quickly raised Light’s hackles. "Don’t you know nothing good ever comes from involving yourself with him?”

“Come again?” 

“It’s true, Light. He doesn’t have a good reputation,” Takada interjected, not bothering to hide the disgust in her face with a once-over to his new acquaintance. “I don’t know how he’d have the nerve to come in here, uninvited.”

Frowning, Light searched to see the face of the boy he’d just been so pleasantly flirting with and, outwardly, found him to appear relatively unbothered. He’d expected him to be angry, indignant, or even sad, but Ryuzaki only had his hands in his jean pockets and was yet again staring with wide eyes at some unknown fixed point as if no one were talking about him. 

“You’re going to have to be more specific about whatever offense Ryuzaki’s done. But whatever the case, I find it incredibly distasteful to round him up like you’re doing.”

“It’s alright, Light. Kinoshita is probably still just angry because I exposed a nasty little online scam of his, and attained information that could lose him the already crumbling favor of his father, and also the fact that he is nevertheless unable to cause me any significant harm,” Ryuzaki answered matter-of-factly without sparing a single glance at Kinoshita’s direction.

Everyone fell silent for a moment. 

Okay, that was… 

Extremely attractive. 

“You’re a lying little cunt!” Kinoshita snarled. 

“The naive teenagers being granted false scholarships would argue otherwise.”

“What? Hideo, you said–” Takada began. 

But the small elite group exploded in an argument about what Kinoshita had or hadn’t done, with the latter giving weaker and weaker arguments. Light was so engrossed in his rightful indignation and the opportunity to disgrace Kinoshita, that by the time he called for Ryuzaki’s own word in the matter the strange student had already left without saying a word.

×~°~×~°~×~°~×~°~×

“Ryuzaki!" 

The hunched figure paused in his lazy gait towards the beach boulevard, but the dark disheveled head didn’t turn around. Light was panting by the time he caught up to him and he could feel the beginning of a headache already forming. 

Night had already fallen and the breeze charged at them from within the sea. 

"You’re already going?" 

"I am indeed approximately 700 feet from the party." 

"Not what I was asking.” Light rolled his eyes. 

Ryuzaki turned around finally, all sharp angles and even darker eyes illuminated by the blue and purple artificial lights on the street. 

“Well, your question didn’t contain your true intentions either. You’re asking why I’m going. And I assume this means you’d like to talk more?" 

Fastidious asshole. 

L didn’t wait for Light to answer before taking his phone from his jean’s pocket and handing it to him with the contact app open. 

Light typed quickly and handed the phone back, which finally brought a blessed smile to Ryuzaki’s face.

"I’m looking forward to talking to you soon, Light Yagami. Oh and before I forget." 

Long, spidery fingers settled themselves in a careful hold below Light’s chin, and before he had time to process what was about to happen, soft lips gave a feathery kiss to his own, so quick it might have been fantasy if it weren’t for the ghost of a contact searing an imprint over Light’s heart. 

“I’ve wanted to do that since I first saw you at the entrance ceremony.”

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