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toxophilitis · 5 months

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Mom's Naughty Daughter cont

CHAPTER EIGHT

"Are we all crazy?" Lynn laughed, leaning back on the stairs, her dress high, her cunt twinkling. "Fucking on the stairs! I can think of a dozen more comfortable places."

Carolyn sat on the stairs, her elbows on her knees, her chin cupped by both hands. A few steps down, Bobby leaned on the banister, breathing hard and glancing from his mother's cunt to his sister's pussy. His cock dangled, glistening wetly from the heat of his mother's cunt.

"When you gotta fuck, Mom," he panted, "anyplace is just as good as the next!"

Lynn giggled. "You're right about that, baby."

While she prepared them an early dinner Lynn thought about how completely comfortable she was with the change in their lives. Other people would probably have been uncomfortable, even a bit embarrassed, she thought. But she and Carolyn and Bobby seemed to accept their new relationships without question. She didn't know how the kids would accept it when Jake joined them but she knew she would see to it that they accepted him somehow.

Lynn had meant it when she told the man she loved him and now she was sure he loved her, too. He wasn't looking for a woman with money -- he had his own. Jake, she felt, was looking for stability in his life. He wanted to settle down and make a new life with a new family.

Upstairs, Carolyn and Bobby were talking. Lynn didn't just know how much her children already knew. Both Carolyn and Bobby knew it was only a matter of time before Jake moved into their house. Carolyn was eager for the man to move in. Bobby really didn't care one way or the other.

"There's plenty of pussy to go around," he told Carolyn when she asked if he minded about Jake.

His sister had bathed, he watched her drying her slim body. He had finished his shower too, and sat on the toilet wearing his jockey shorts. Carolyn loved the way her brother's cock and balls made a tasty lump in his white shorts. Seeing each other in various stages of nakedness kept their excitement high.

"I think I'll just wear my panties for a while," Carolyn said, dropping the towel on the floor. "Want to help me pick out a pair, Bobby?"

They went into her room and she fished out several pairs of panties, holding them up for his approval or disapproval. Bobby finally settled on a tiny, flimsy pair and Carolyn pulled them up her slender thighs, snapping them about her hips. Bobby adjusted the crotch band so her cunt hairs curled out on each side of it.

The panties were very thin and the shadowy triangle of her cunt hair could be seen. Carolyn turned around and Bobby made sure the cheeks of her ass showed by pulling her panties in between her asscheeks. Then, with a giggle, he pressed his face to her ass, kissing each exposed asscheek.

"Ohhhh, you're so fucking horny all the time, Bobby," she purred. "Come on, let's go down stairs before you make me suck your cock."

Bobby dove at her naked tit, laughing as they left her room.

"You're just in time!" Lynn said as they tumbled down the stairs to the dinner table. "I thought I was going to have to come up and drag you two down. Were you fucking again?"

Carolyn shook her head, her eyes gleaming. "Almost, Mother," she said. "I had to make Bobby stop kissing my ass!"

"I wouldn't make him stop!" Lynn said, kissing her son's cheek and cupping the lump in his shorts. "Mmmmm, this feels very nice."

They ate in silence for a while, then Lynn told them what had been happening with Jake. After she told them, she waited anxiously for their replies.

"It wont make any difference between us," Lynn added after a moment. "Especially with you, Bobby."

"I hope not," he said. "I'm getting used to having all this pussy, Mom."

"My pussy will always be ready for you, baby," she said fondly. "That's something you don't ever have to worry about."

"Just as long as I get mine! I don't care."

Lynn wondered if she should tell them about Jake's wife and daughter. She wondered if she would let them know that he had pissed on her in the orange grove at her request. She decided to tell them about those things later.

Bobby remained at the table, watching his mother and sister clean up. His sister's tight ass was so beautiful in those skimpy panties and his naked mother was her equal. He tried to decide which ass he preferred, which ass was more beautiful, but he couldn't make up his mind.

When his mother leaned down below the kitchen sink, he watched her creamy ass spread. The pucker of her asshole flashed at him and a gleam came into his eyes. He pulled the crotch of his shorts to one side, his cock jumping free. His mother leaned on the kitchen counter, her ass jutting toward him, wiggling gently.

Lynn was talking to Carolyn, who was wiping out the sink but Bobby wasn't hearing them. He gazed at his mother's jutting ass, fascinated by its smoothness. He gripped his cock and began to stroke it, the heat in his eyes growing.

Getting to his feet, he stepped up behind his mother, his cock pointing the way. He rubbed the swollen heat of his cock along the crack of her ass and Lynn flashed him a grin, continuing to talk to Carolyn. Bobby smeared the cheeks of his mother's ass with the juices dripping from his piss hole. Lynn gave a soft groan.

Bobby pressed the head of his cock against his mother's asshole and Lynn, still talking to her daughter, pressed her ass back at him. Bobby pulled the cheeks of his mother's ass apart, watching his cock rubbing at the fiery tightness. The harder he pushed, the more Lynn pushed back.

"Ohhhh," Lynn groaned, her eyes becoming dreamy.

Bobby's cock penetrated his mother's asshole. He stood behind her and spread the cheeks of her ass as wide as he could, looking down at the way her asshole stretched about his cock. The searing heat of his mother's asshole almost made Bobby come.

Lynn arched her ass at him, gasping with pleasure when her son pressed his cock in deeper. Carolyn turned around and saw where Bobby had his cock and she gave a squeal of erotic delight. She saw her mother's asshole stretching around the base of her brother's cock.

"Ohhhh, you're up my ass, baby!" Lynn groaned. "Oh, God... you feel so fucking deep in my asshole!"

Lynn writhed her naked ass, leaning on the counter. Bobby was just short enough to fit his cock up her ass without bending his knees. He stood straight and began to plunge his cock in and out.

Carolyn's eyes were huge as she watched her brother thrusting his cock in and out of their mother's ass. Her own sweet ass clenched and she shoved a hand in front of her mother, stroking the thick curls of Lynn's cunt. Then she began to rub at Lynn's swollen clitoris.

"Ahhhhh, shit, shit!" Lynn moaned, feeling the pulsations of her son's hard cock inside the highly sensitive ring of her asshole. "God, this is good, Bobby! Oooooo, your cock feels so fucking good up my ass!"

"It looks good, too! Mother," Carolyn mewled, rubbing vigorously at her mother's distended clitoris, "it looks so damned good! Just watching Bobby's cock fucking your asshole makes mine burn!"

Lynn shook with the assault of her sons cock fucking faster and faster into her asshole. The harsh rubbing of her clitoris by her daughter made her squeal. Her tits swelled painfully, her nipples so hard they ached.

"It is good!" Lynn screeched. "It's so fucking good! Ooooo, baby, fuck Mother's tight asshole! It's been so fucking long since I've... fuck me! Oh, fuck the shit out of my asshole, Bobby!"

Carolyn shot a hand to her brother's ass, her fingers sliding down the elastic waist of his jockey shorts. She moved a finger down the crack of his fucking ass and began to rub the pucker of his asshole. Bobby grunted when he felt his sister pressing her finger up his ass. He shot a glance at her and she grinned lewdly.

"You're gonna get it too, Bobby," she said, and rammed her finger into his ass. Bobby yelped, thrusting his cock hard into his mother's asshole. Carolyn giggled and began ass-fucking Bobby with her finger. Lynn whimpered as her son's cock seemed to go through her body and into her throat with each powerful ass-fucking thrust. She shook her ass, gasping in pleasure.

Carolyn pressed her cunt against her mother's thigh, rubbing it up and down. She pulled and rubbed and pinched her mother's throbbing clitoris. Her finger shot into her brother's ass each time he pulled his cock back out of his mother's squeezing asshole. Lynn felt his cock stretching her asshole while her daughter's boiling little cunt rubbed at her thigh.

"Fuck me, Bobby!" she shrieked. "Ohhhh, fuck my ass! God! Your cock is so hard... deep up my ass! Ooooo, I'm about to come! Oh, darling... ram me hard!"

Holding his mother's hips with strong fingers, Bobby ass-fucked her in a frenzy. His sister kept plunging her finger up his ass, and each time she thrust it in. Bobby rammed his mother's asshole. His balls swung back and forth, beating against Lynn's bubbling, seeping cunt.

Carolyn rubbed her pantied cunt frantically against her mother's feverish thigh, about to come herself. She felt her brother's tight asshole become tighter, then squeeze, with pulsating heat. She rubbed hard on her mother's swollen clitoris.

Bobby rammed hard into his mother's asshole, his balls smashing against her hairy, wet cunt. The gush of come juice spewed along the walls of her ass, sending Lynn into a shrieking orgasm. The harder she came, the more her asshole gripped and sucked at her son's cock. Carolyn wailed as her cunt erupted, her ass shaking in ecstasy.

By the time her orgasm finished, Lynn was draped over the kitchen counter, her legs weak. Carolyn slumped to her knees then settled her ass down on her heels, head banging. Her hand was still inside her brother's shorts. Bobby slumped over his mother's back, his cock still inside her tight asshole.

"Ooooo, it's been so long since I've been fucked up the ass," Lynn cooed softly. "I almost forgot what it felt like."

Bobby stirred, starting to pull his cock free. But Lynn closed her asshole tightly.

"Ooooo, don't take your cock out yet, darling. I love the feel of it in me."

"Okay, Mom, if you say so," Bobby said.

"Oh, I do say so!"

Carolyn lifted her head, looking at them. The crotch of her panties was soaked, as were the insides of her slim thighs. She leaned forward and licked at her mother's thigh, then lapped at her hip.

"Mmmmm, that's nice," Lynn purred.

Bobby giggled suddenly.

Lynn's head shot up, her eyes going wide, her mouth open in surprise.

"Bobby, what are you doing?" she cried.

Bobby giggled again.

"You're... ohhh, you little fucker!" Lynn yelped, laughing.

Carolyn wondered what was happening. She couldn't see anything. Her brother's cock was still in their mother's asshole but that was all she knew.

Bobby was pissing! The head of his cock was clamped inside his mother's asshole and he was pissing hotly into her. Bobby was giggling his head off and Lynn was whimpering with surprise.

"What's going on?" Carolyn asked. "Your brother," Lynn laughed, "your fucking brother is pissing! The little motherfucker is pissing in my Goddamn asshole!"

"Really?" Carolyn asked, not believing it. "Is he really pissing in your asshole, Mother?"

"Oh, is he! God, he's about to drown me!" Lynn mewled.

Carolyn could see the shaft of her brother's cock but that was all. The head of his cock was inside their mother's ass and the gleam in her brother's mischievous eyes told her Lynn was telling the truth. She laughed, licking the flat surface of her tongue about her mother's hip.

Almost finished, Bobby pulled his cock free and Carolyn saw him finish pissing directly upon their mother's clenched asshole. Piss ran down Lynn's thighs and her flesh was shivering.

"That did it!" Lynn said. "Now you've made me want to shit and I think I better hurry!"

She ran from the kitchen, rushing to the downstairs bathroom. She held her naked ass with both hands, laughing all the way. Bobby giggled and pulled his shorts up, looking at his sister.

"Well, I had to piss," he said simply.

Carolyn laughed with him. She poked him in the ribs, making her brother double, over. She kept tickling him until he was rolling on the floor laughing loudly, doubling up and trying to make her stop.

"You little fuck face!" she laughed, getting on top of him and pinning his arms above his head. "You don't know where to draw the line! Do you?"

"I thought it was funny," Bobby said, looking up at his sister's sugary tight tits, her pink nipples rigid with pleasure. "You're gonna get surprised next."

"Oh, is that right?"

"Just wait and see," he giggled. Carolyn held his arms above his head, rubbing her soaked panties about his stomach and chest. She looked down at him, a twinkle in her eyes. Then she started to piss!

"Hey! What the fuck?" Bobby yelped, not laughing now.

The hot piss boiled through the crotch of her thin panties, soaking his chest. Carolyn laughed in delight.

"Feel it, Bobby? I'm pissing in my panties and pissing on you, too!"

Lynn came back into the kitchen and saw her daughter on top of her son. Immediately she saw Carolyn on his chest and she laughed loudly.

"That's it, Carolyn!" she laughed. "Piss on that little mother-fucker!"

Lynn went to her knees at her son's side, dipping her face down, her lips open. Through his shorts, she took his balls into her mouth. She sucked at them wetly, her eyes turned toward her daughter's ass. Carolyn lifted up slightly and Lynn gazed at the piss splashing through those thin panties.

"In his cunt-licking face!" Lynn said. "Carolyn, piss in Bobby's face! We'll show the little fuck-head!"

"Don't you dare, Carolyn!" Bobby warned, twisting his face.

His sister laughed and began inching her cunt toward his face. The hot piss sprayed from the edges of her panties, making her inner thighs as wet as his chest. Bobby yelped, trying to get free and move his face out of the sudden stream. The hot piss burned into Bobby's face and then, without warning, his sister smashed her cunt down. Bobby made a grunt, unable to turn his face away in time, and his sister pressed her pantied cunt against his mouth. He clamped his lips closed as tight as he could as Carolyn's golden piss spewed over his lips and cheeks.

"How do you like it, Bobby?" Carolyn laughed as she finished pissing. "You think it's fun to piss in mother's asshole, do you? Well, how do you like the same thing?"

"That's my face, you little bitch!" Bobby gasped, his sister's cunt hovering just a few inches above him, piss still dripping from her panties.

"Oh! I'm a little bitch, am I?" she teased.

Squeezing her son's cock, Lynn laughed. "Are you going to let him get away with that, Carolyn?"

Carolyn's eyes twinkled down at Bobby.

"Carolyn, don't you dare!" Bobby yelped, struggling to get loose. "Don't you dare, you cunt!"

"Oh, now I'm a cunt, huh?" she giggled. "Okay, you asked for it!"

She slammed her crotch against his mouth again, rubbing her wet panties into his face. Bobby didn't get his lips closed in time and he tasted her hot piss. Carolyn pressed hard into his mouth, smearing the pissy crotch about. She strained, and let go with a final squirt and Bobby had no choice but to swallow it.

"Lick my panties, Bobby!" Carolyn said. "Suck the piss from my panties!"

Excited by this new pleasure, Bobby shot his tongue out and lapped at his sister's piss-wet crotch. He began to suck, trying to get his tongue through her panties and into her cunt. Carolyn twisted and rubbed, laughing in delight. Lynn, too, was laughing lewdly, gripping hard at her son's cock. She was, not at all surprised to feel his prick starting to swell. She slipped his shorts past his balls and lowered her mouth, pulling his growing cock into her mouth. She began sucking him, sliding her hand up his piss-wet chest, her fingers slipping between his mouth and Carolyn's cunt. Lynn hooked a finger into the wet crotch of her daughter's panties, pulling them so one side. She pulled his soft cock deep into her mouth, her eyes turned to watch Carolyn's ass.

Bobby now thrust his tongue into his sisters cunt, sucking and licking, tasting her pussy juices and piss. Carolyn released his arms and Bobby wrapped them about her hips, clutching her tight ass and swirling his tongue into her cunt.

"Ooooo, suck my pussy, Bobby!" Carolyn mewled. "Do you like my cunt all pissy this way? Do you like the taste of my piss, Bobby?"

Bobby groaned, his tongue fucking into his sister's fiery cunt.

Excited by what she was seeing, Lynn sucked in a frenzy on his now thoroughly hard cock, her tongue lapping at his piss hole. She cupped his balls, rubbing them against her check, not minding the shitty taste of his cock at all.

"Oooooo, you lick my cunt so good, Bobby!" Carolyn wailed. "I'm going to have piss on you more often! Tongue-fuck me!" She thrust her cunt into his face, his tongue probing the satiny walls, his fingers digging into her asscheeks. "Ahhhh, faster, Bobby! Oooo, I'm going to come! I'm going to come in your fucking mouth!"

Carolyn screamed in ecstasy, her fiery, juicy cunt convulsing, her ass shaking.

Lynn sucked Bobby's cock hungrily, watching her daughter's ass shake as her son's lips spread wide against Carolyn's sugary cunt. Lynn squeezed Bobby's balls and before she knew it, her mouth was suddenly filling with the sweetness of his balls.

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nekkodiaries · 1 year

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— knock me down. (teaser)

RELEASE: march 18, 2023.

AUTHOR'S NOTE: finally hard-launching the fic that i've been working for a few months now. hhhhh. i'm excited but also very insecure because a good quarter of this fic is written and i'm so ! anxious ! about my writing skills (as someone who knows they're bad at describing and bad at being literate in general. rip.) anyway. i hope you guys enjoy this fic like you did with cheating on you. if you want to be added to the taglist, just reply or send an ask.

reblogs are super appreciated! 🫶

after a tough day of contributing absolutely nothing to the greater good of society, jay decides to do what men like him choose to do to relieve stress: by playing a high-stress game.

what he wasn't expecting, though, was to get a snarky partner who would actually reciprocate his angry chats (as a result of his bad temper) and shit-talk him back. like what they're doing right now.

killstrike: wtf you should have covered me notursniper: yea well u shouldnt have been peeking. killstrike: ur ign fits u bc ur shit at sniping 😂😂 notursniper: i HAD him but ur big ass head was IN THE WAY now u got headshot boohoo 😛 killstrike: just stfu and come revive me

jay was pissed. there's no way he's losing this duo match. it's down to three teams and he can't risk losing more points for his rank when he's so close to reaching crown four, so he breathes in and out, trying his utmost best not to let the arrogant demeanor of his partner get on all of his nerves. notursniper heals him and fends off two players while he heals, leaving just one more team.

you got this. you got this. jay internally chants before a barrage of shots echo from his phone's speaker. he's too busy to look for the enemy to notice his partner's been knocked down. the motherfucker's proning. the circle's getting smaller and jay's getting anxious over the constant request for healing when all of a sudden:

better luck next time player killstrike! top 2/100.

"fuck!" jay shouts in frustration, watching the loading screen as the game demotes him from crown five to regular crown rank. "great. that's just great." in the heat of his frustration, jay adds notursniper just to be able to message them— and as soon as he sees them added to his "friends" list, jongseong taps his frustrations away.

killstrike: its your fucking fault. now im just crown

notursniper: 🤨 ?

killstrike: well??? are you gonna admit your wrongs???

notursniper: 1, is this how u treat women lmao and 2, no i wont :p notursniper: maybe if you actually healed me then we wouldve ranked up notursniper: but ur too selfish and tried to shoot before attending to ur teammate notursniper: so i'd say that rank demotion is DESERVED ❤️

killstrike: man fuck u 😐

notursniper: sry there's a line for gamer boys who wanna bang. you gotta get in line babes 😘

was it possible to choke on air? because jay's convinced he choked on air when he read that. it doesn't help that his eyes immediately darted to the icon where her cuteness was radiating despite her hand and phone covering her entire face. he blames his temper for why he's feeling hot right now— definitely not because he got a visual of what could happen if he did choose to get in line. definitely not. never. no.

killstrike: ew

notursniper: hey u can block me if u want to lmao 🤣

impulsive by nature, jay taps a few times and gets so close to removing user notursniper as their pubg friend but he hums in thought. having a higher rank meant having more skilled enemies and he's never seemed to get past top 40 players without dying, so it was a miracle he got until the top 2 tonight. his teammate's shit-talking aside, he'd say they were actually really good.

and again, real cute on her icon.

"what?" his own intrusive thoughts snaps him back to the real world, to see that she actually removed him as an in-game friend. what the fuck? in a span of panic, he tried to add them again.

a few days pass by but alas, no response from her. jay does not know why he's itching to check on his phone every now and then. heeseung and sunghoon don't even want to question why he's been staring at phone with his brows furrowed for hours now.

it's only because they're a good player and they can help me rank up. that's it.

soon enough, jay's routine has become waking up, going to school, and checking if user notursniper has accepted his request at every waking second of the day. the same goes for the following morning when jay anxiously opens the game again and finds one new message from a friend.

notursniper: hey loser. back for more?

masterlist. ┆ next.

summary: park jay lives life as a hot-headed gamer by day and.. well.. still a hot-headed gamer by night— except he secretly goes by the name killstrike. after losing a match, he finds himself trash-talking, his teammate notursniper, who happens to be the mysterious classmate he's been admiring for over a year and more.

taglist [open]: @yvnjin-s @wondering-out-loud @rikisly @babystrlla @shinrjj @homelycat

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tvvivi · 3 months

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Twilight

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Life was fine, going to school Monday through Friday and going to church on the weekends. Throughout the school year I would get real busy and didn’t have much time to do things I enjoy. Going home from school would take about an hour, while I was on the train I would put on my headphones and listen to music, always looking out the window. I didn’t talk to anyone and nobody talked to me.

When I was home, all I did was lay in my bed and watch movies. I love movies. The way they make me laugh, smile, and cry. They help me forget the boring life I had.

So when I woke up on a plane with a grandma sitting right next to me, I panicked. When I realized what was going on, I went along with it. I just wanted to have fun. I didn’t think I would stay there for long. But if I was staying here for the rest of my life with stupid dumb people where vampires and werewolves existed, I wouldn’t want to go back to my boring mediocre life.

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Chapter 3 - Edward Cullen

After lunch Mike walked me to Biology class, when we get there I walk in and see Edward, his dark brown hair, his perfect pretty face. He has such nice eyes and even his eyebrows look perfect. I see him cover his nose like he just smelled the most repulsive thing in his life. The expression he’s making makes his face weird. He looks constipated. The teacher tells me to sit next to him and I try not to give him a look back. During class he just keeps staring at me and I want to tell him to piss off but I don't. Before the bell even rang he got up and basically ran out the door. I know Edward is at the main office asking to get his schedule changed.

After school Charlie took me to a diner to eat out. When we got home I did my homework and waited for Bellas mom to call. We talked about my day and how weird the kids are at the new school. The only person who I liked was Jessica, even though she seems not to like me I like the way she knows how to act, she knows when to laugh and when to smile. She’s has a pretty smile.

Angela is okay too but I don’t like the fact that she took a picture of me without asking first. She didn’t have much screen time in the movie so I cant really say anything about her.

Mike and Eric seem like good guys, though they are a little dense. They don’t even notice when a girl so close and so pretty likes them.

That night when I go to sleep I think about Edward and I try to remember the story line as best as possible. What I do remember though is that Edward, that weirdo, comes into my room at night and watches Bella, aka me, sleep. Though I don’t think that happens until a little while later.

The next day at school I don't see Edward around and I know its because he’s having his little “episode” about not being able to read my mind. He misses a week of school.

When I wake up for school I don’t see my truck, I assume Charlie went to go switch out the tires. I also assume this is when the “animal” attacks start.

When I get out of the house and start walking to the truck I slip and fall. Charlie runs over to me,

“You all right?” He asks me as he helps me up, Im so embarrassed right now.

“Yeah, Im good. Thanks.” I say, looking at the floor. While walking to the truck he tells me about the tires,

“Yeah, just be carful. I put new tires on the truck, old ones were getting pretty bald.” He tells me while lightly kicking the front wheel.

“Well, probably be late for dinner. I gotta head down to Mason County.” Right on cue,“Security guard at the Grisham Mill got killed by some kind of animal.”

“An animal?” I ask, hoping to learn something useful.

“You’re not in Phoenix anymore, Bells.” Of course I know Im not in Phoenix, Ive never even been there.

“Anyway I figured I’d lend a hand.” Charlie says, guess he wont be home as often.

“Be careful.” I tell him, even though I know nothing bad is going to happen to him Im still worried. Guess Im getting attached.

“Always am.” He tells me, I give him a smile and thank him for the tires.

“Yeah.” He gets into his car, I get into mine and drive off to school.

Eric comes up to me while I'm on my way to biology, “Prom Committee is a chick thing but I gotta cover it for the paper anyway, and they need a guy to help choose the music so I need your playlist. Hey, listen, um I was wondering, did you have a date to..” Eric didn’t get to finish as Mike came up to us,

“What’s up Arizona? How you liking the rain girl?” Mike says while shaking his wet cap on top of my hair letting the droplets fall on top of my head.

“Better get used to it girl.” Mike says, I chuckle at his comment and move away from them, and start walking to the lab table. I see Edward sitting down at the table, looking at me. He’s so weird for that, I don’t think I’ll ever get used to him staring at me with those pretty eyes. Though today I notice that he’s not wearing the contacts that hide his beautiful eyes.

I sit down next to him giving him a nod before I sit down, I didn’t want to be rude. While waiting for class to start, he talks to me.

“Hello. I’m sorry I didn’t get to introduce myself last week. Im Edward Cullen. You’re Bella?” He says while smiling at me, I want to punch him in the face. No shit you dumb fuck, You didn’t come to school for a week just so you could avoid me.

“Uhm yeah.” I smile at him a bit and look away while the teacher starts talking. He says something about an onion root tip cells and something else about phases of mitosis.

“Ladies first.” He says while sliding the microscope over to me.

“Thanks,” I look into the microscope trying to make it focus on the sample so that I could see it better.

“You weren’t here for awhile.” I glance over at him for a second,

“Yeah, I was out of town for a couple of days. Personal reasons.” He avoids looking at me in the eyes. I roll my eyes, He’s such a bad liar.

“Prophase.” I slide the microscope to the side and write down my observations.

“Do you mind if I look?” He looks at me, I just give him a shrug. He slides the microscope over to his side to look into it. He doesn’t even look at it for long when he says,

“Its Prophase.”

“Yeah, that’s what I said.” I tell him, why doesn’t he just listen to me?

“You enjoying the rain?” He’s looking at me and smiling, he looks hot, he has a nice smile.

“Yeah, I guess. Makes me want to stay in bed all day listening to music and drinking coffee,” I smile back at him, Just because Bella didn’t like the rain or anything ‘cold’ doesn’t mean I don’t. I enjoy the rain, Well I don’t like getting wet but looking at the rain is nice. “What about you? You like the rain?”

“Yeah, I like the rain.” He smiles at me and grabs the next sample switching the other one out. He looks at the sample through the microscope, “It’s Anaphase.” He didn’t look back up at me and just started writing it down on his paper.

“Mind if I check?” I said,

“Sure.” He looked up at me. I didn’t bother really checking, I just took a quick glance,

“Anaphase.” I looked over at him and saw him smiling at me. He has such a cute smile.

“Like I said.” He chuckled a bit and showed his nice strait white teeth. God he’s so hot. I didn’t bother writing it down on my paper, I didn’t care much about this assignment. Not when I can just spend class talking to Edward.

“I get why you moved here then, the wettest place in the continental U.S. you love it” He looked over in my direction but didn’t bother making eye contact with me.

“Well, not really. Its a bit more complicated than that.” I said but I cant really say much. I mean its not like I really know why Bella decided to come here.

“I’m sure I can keep up.” He said his eyes now on mine. This time though, I was the one to look away.

“Just drop it. Its none of your business” I was irritated, he should know how to mind his business.

“Sorry.” He grabbed the microscope and changed the samples. “It’s metaphase. You want to check it?”

“I believe you.” I looked back at him and he looked at me with his beautiful hazel eyes. I feel bad now.

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tallbluelady · 2 years

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Solar Cycle

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Books selected, Urianger raided the larder for any easy to transport food stuffs for his personal Heaven's Turn celebration. He spotted a pot of mun-tuy that Rowan had given him... but alas, twas empty. He then remembered that was from before last Heaven's Turn, so it was likely for the best. Still, now that he had seen the pot, he found himself wishing for the silky texture of Gelmorran mun-tuy.

Even without his food of choice, Urianger found enough to snack on while he read under the stars. Blanket, books, candles, food, and sparkling wine set in a basket, he made his way upstairs. And found a very surprised Rowan at the top of them as he opened the door.

"Oh, Urianger!" She was carrying a few small pots in her arms. "Are you going somewhere else for Heaven's Turn? You're not wearing your usual garb."

"Nay, not in the sense that thou meanest, milady. I only mean to ascend to the roof to watch the stars whilst I read, and that is harder to achieve with goggles on," he admitted, "Wherefore hast thou come hither on this night of celebration?"

"Ahh..." She shifted some of the pots uncomfortably. "I... err... Thancred said you were wont to have a quieter celebration than everyone else. The Stones is currently too rowdy for my taste... And I wasn't quite in the mood to spend the night with my mother's friends asking me if I had a man in my life... so I thought I'd spend it with you."

Urianger could only blink a few times as he tried to process what she had said.

"If - if that's alright with you." Rowan swallowed.

He shook his head and smiled. "Thou art more than welcome to join me. Dost thou need to set thy burden down in the Sands proper?"

"They're pots of mun-tuy, actually. I remembered you liked it, so I stole some from my mother's before heading here."

After some rearranging of packs and getting another glass for Rowan, the two of them made it to the roof. It was a beautifully clear night to see the stars arrayed in the heavens. The streets of Vesper Bay were relatively quiet, with only a bit of noise spilling out of the Pissed Pieste. Urianger found himself smiling as Rowan took in a deep breath of the salty air.

"So you do this every year?" she asked as he laid out the blanket for the picnic.

"Should circumstances allow, I do. Twas a habit borne out of avoidance. Moenbryda found me one year and we would spend it thusly ever since."

"Is it hard to do this without her?"

He shrugged. "I had been practicing the tradition alone when I took to Eorzea's shores. That first year in this country had been trying, but I was also left bereft of Master Louisoix's company that previous summer."

"What about last year's?"

"I hadn't the chance. To facilitate Elidibus' plans, I had to forgo last Heaven's Turn."

"Oh." Rowan's face took a melancholic look as he lit the candles.

"But with any hope, we may leave that terrible business with the last Solar Cycle." Urianger reclined on a cushion next to her. "And mayhap we'll only have good news for the next."

"Ha, don't jinx it. With how ridiculous the last two have been, I think we qualify for living in 'interesting times'."

"Then I pray that we survive such times until they become utterly dull," Urianger said, "Though that may leave us unemployed."

"You, a scholar of Sharlyan without aught to do? I'm sure you could think of some subject of study to keep you busy." She took a spoonful of mun-tuy and smirked.

He gave her a conceding nod as he remembered the equation for the amethyst carbuncle he was occasionally scratching at. "Thou dost have the right of that, I must admit. But what of thee? What wouldst thou do if not pressed by urgent needs?"

Rowan sighed and hugged her knees close to her. "This might sound strange or silly considering he fought at Charteneau, but I'd try to find my brother Ellant. They found my father's body after the battle, but there wasn't any trace of Ellant. Not his quiver, not his flute. Not even the locket he took with him. So mayhap by some miracle, he's still out there. Why he hasn't made his way back home is still a mystery but..."

"I would fain help thee in thy search," Urianger offered almost immediately.

She paused, but gave him a half smile. "I know you would. You all would, honestly. Alisaie always points to various Duskwight men asking me if they're Ellant."

"Even if the man in question doth not resemble thy mother?"

"She still does! I don't recall if she ever even met my mother properly, much less have an idea of what he would look like. I think she pointed at a rather skinny Roegadyn man once!"

The two of them shared a laugh at that. Her eyes were glittering in the candle light as she smiled.

Urianger found himself caught in the soft silver of her eyes, so he turned and took out a book of poetry. "I was only going to read these silently, but I suppose that thou wouldst enjoy a recitation."

Rowan nodded. "Aye, that I would. Is this one particular poet or a collection?"

"Tis a collection of poems of the natural phenomena of the Star. The editor found it fit to organize it by season, and I take the chance to remember the past year as I read through them."

"I think my mother has this one, is it The Silent Regard of Stars?"

As it turned out, it was indeed The Silent Regard of Stars, and Rowan volunteered to read a few of the verses herself. The two took turns holding the candle close enough to the book so the other could read. Urianger had to admit their proximity made the whole thing rather intimate but... mayhap it wasn't a bad thing to become closer with his colleague. She certainly didn't seem to mind it.

Rowan read through her chosen poems with a clear, melodic voice. Where she stressed some of the syllables were different than his, but they were oft to the poems' benefit, he had to admit. The words flowed from her mouth as though they were written to be delivered in her voice, and her voice alone.

Oh.

"Urianger?" Rowan asked softly when there was a lull between them.

"Yes, milady?" He realized how lovely his name sounded coming from her voice.

"Tis nearly midnight."

"So it is."

"Shouldn't we pour the wine to toast the new year?"

He shook his head. They hadn't even gotten to the wine with how enraptured they had been in the verses. "Oh, aye, of course, we shouldn't let this vintage go to waste."

Though he found himself loathe to turn from her, he moved the candle so he could see the wine bottle and glasses. Rowan set the book down and held her glass. Both poured, they held them to each other. The patrons of the pub were loud enough that they could trust the crowd to count down to the new year.

"Dost thou have a toast in mind?"

"I do... it's one from Count Fortemps." She cleared her throat. "To those we have lost, and to those we can yet save."

Urianger nodded and repeated it. They touched their glasses as the old year slipped away and started the new one fresh with the wine on their lips.

"Oh, that is good." Rowan smacked her lips after finishing her toast. "Did you ever get too drunk to get down afterwards?"

"Moenbryda and I did stumble into that situation once or twice. We found a more secluded location after the first time." Urianger smiled, remembering how the two of them had cuddled together until the world stopped spinning.

Rowan gave a little hum and topped off each of their glasses. "Do you have a particular toast before the occasion fades?"

Urianger thought for a moment, then smiled. "To finding that which is lost, and finding them whole and hale."

Rowan smiled and they touched their glasses again. Seeing her in this happy state, he found that he had another toast.

"This is really good, honestly," Rowan said, "But I don't know if I want to indulge too much."

He nodded. "I do see the wisdom in that. Yet I do have one last toast ere we drain our cups."

She nodded and raised her glass in preparation.

"To seeing ourselves in this blessed state next year."

"To making sure that it happens."

The two of them touched their glasses one last time and finally drained their goblets. Rather than clean up, however, the two of them just sat and admired the heavens. Clear, twinkling stars shone through the chill of the night air. Urianger turned to see that Rowan was concentrating very intently on the sky.

"Is aught amiss?" he asked.

She continued to look at the sky. "Not if I can find what I'm looking for."

"Art thou seeking one of the Heaven's Gates?" He had heard from Alphinaud that Rowan had been researching astrology in an attempt to learn more of the magic arts.

She turned to him. "I am, actually. I don't know if I'm truly able to practice the astrologian's art, but I find the connection to the stars in the heavens to be fascinating."

"I fail to see why thou couldst not. After all, thou hast managed to revive the dead art of Red Magic along with Mistress Alisaie."

Rowan shrugged. "That feels different; there's a much more physical component to the casting of Red Magic. You have to find the connection to yourself in that art. And despite my favor of the stars at night, I can't seem to find the connection to them. I know there should be one of the Heaven's Gates visible here, but I am completely lost as to where it is in the expanse."

Urianger thought for a moment, then remembered that at this time of year and at this location... "There it is - the Bole." He pointed at the constellation, tracing the shape of the bright stars that marked the contours of the World Tree. "Where...?" Rowan's head bobbed trying to find where he had pointed to. "Here." Urianger, bereft of some of his usual inhibition, reached around her to take her right hand in his and pointed to the first star. "The Bole consists of these six pale yellow stars. Most learn to find the center star, the trunk... then find the others as the branches... then the roots."

"Huh. That has to be the squattest constellation for a tree I could ever think of."

Urianger chuckled, dropping their hands. "Thou shouldst know that I had a similar reaction when I first was introduced to astrology. My teachers then explained that the color of the stars are due to their aetheric make-up. The first astrologians took inspiration of the aether for their subject rather than the shape it produced."

Rowan hummed her acknowledgement and started to lean into him. His heart leapt to his throat. He hadn't felt like this since he and Moenbryda were adolescents.

Then she started and moved back. "I, uh, er... ah, I suppose it's getting late. Mayhap we should retire?"

"Aye, mayhap twould be best we retire now, lest we catch a chill in the night air."

She nodded quickly and they packed up the picnic. With extra care, they climbed down from the Waking Sands roof without injury. After setting the basket in the kitchen and returning the wine to its rack, the two of them took their time to walk to the dormitory area of the Sands. He wasn't entirely sure, but he thought he felt Rowan's hand brush his as they walked.

"You know, I never expected you'd keep the room for me," Rowan admitted when they got to her door.

"I am not wont to have to many guests, Rowan. Fewer still grant me with such delightful conversations as thee." Was that too much?

She looked down demurely at the compliment. Gods, was she always this humble? "I enjoy our conversations as well. I must admit, this was probably my favorite Heaven's Turn I've celebrated as an adult."

"Twas easily my favorite since arriving upon these shores."

She smiled again, and leaned against her door. "I hope we have a good year, Urianger. This was definitely a strong start."

"Verily."

Later, he would blame the wine - despite only having a single glass - for his taking her hand and kissing it. He would blame his cowardice for not taking the time to see her reaction as he turned to his room and locked himself in.

#aether and anatomy #rowan argentas #urianger x wol #junelezen #solar cycle #WHO'S READY FOR SOME PINING????

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luckyqueenreign · 11 months

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Hey girl!

First of all, I'm not surprised with this cliffhanger in the end! There was a questions about "did you ever pretended to be each other?" So I guess I've seen that coming.

And I do not believe Amelia is a bad guy here. It feels too early to put twins against each other 🤔 Isn't it like day 3 or 4? I'm sure she'll stick in villa for a long time (I think the twins will be in two final couples, cuz this is actually a most logical thing with whole "double trouble" theme). So I'm sure FB will not drag this "competition with a sister" for a whole season. On the other hand, they had Suresh drama...

It may be a mistake, but I do think it has to be something innocent like with this 💋 on Lewie's cheek. In conversation with Grace I picked "he has to ask first", so Lewie was actually just asking "mind if I join you? I've been thinking about kissing you..." So, I guess we'll see what Amelia will doon the next update.

And about Roberto - I'm so not sold on his affection for MC! Come on, he knew all about MC on their date, and suddenly he doesn't know her job? And also he wants to do a romantic gesture, and Ryan playing a cupid? *Facepalm* It may be a lazy writing though - I won't be surprised (like "I forgot the name of a girl I coupled up with!!" from season 3). And Amelia actually likes him, so he's definitely not an option for me.

Ozzy on the other hand... I do love an old good slowburn but I hope he won't pull Noah/Levi and actually speak with his partner before he'll try something with MC. Grace is a nice girl, I don't hold anything against her (unlike Hope). But this is a next level of delusion about Ozzy!! So, 1) she's worried he likes someone else, 2) Ozzy (from Ivy's information) was talking with other guys about liking MC and actually telling MC he was afraid she'll be sent home. 3) MC telling Grace about her conversation with Ozzy and she's actually going for "it's just him being friendly". It reminds me of Jen from season 1 and her determination to make a perfect couple with Levi. I've read this before and I want to hope FB won't copy themselves!

Sooo I'm not overjoyed about this season, but it still better then 5😃

with Amelia THIS is exactly why I hate that they keep trying to villainize her!!! its soooo early in the season and she's obviously going to go until the end bc just like ex in the villa theyre not gonna kick out the "double" in double trouble sooooo why do they keep trying to make us not trust her by throwing her in the worst scenarios possible?!?! I agree I think its a mistake like the lipstick stain but it's just bizarre that they keep doing this... who at fb hates their sister??

the Roberto thing pissed me off so much!!! he knew about our job without us even offering up what it was on our date, compared it to his sister (MC is a fashion designer and the sister is a fashion photographer) and then all of a sudden MC is a scientist??? I could believe he forgot if he didnt originally come in with an encyclopedic knowledge of MC. so that was lame.

so in this one im assuming u didnt kiss him on the terrace? bc I did and he kissed mc back for a second and pulled away saying that he wants to kiss her sooo bad but he wont do that to Grace bc he wants to be respectful while hes coupled with her. But basically about how much he likes MC, his head is scrambled, etc. so in my eyes that was already better than Noah/Levi! (I've done both of those routes too!!) BESTIE the level of delusion they are giving Grace 😭😭 not only have I kissed him in every single challenge, every time we get a second kiss I ALWAYS choose Ozzy, he kissed MC when asked who he fancies the most, she obviously caught us in the middle of a private convo on the terrace of all places in the villa!! AND hes pulling away from her?? Like Grace baby everything is right in front of you!! Even when I told her that he said he liked me and she was like nahhhhhhhh but bb whyyyy is he pulling away 🫣

so far I love this season and think once its fully out and we can play it one go rather than waiting around every week for 3 chapters it'll be so much better!!

#litg ask

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aajjks · 2 months

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he doesn’t mess around when it comes to you alina 🫢

choice!JK

its been a week since he’s last seen you. after filing a missing person’s report, staying in contact with the authorities, and checking your location it’s safe to say you have officially disappeared without a trace. he’s unsure as to why but he knows you leave without telling someone. he wonders if you’re okay, are you and minho safe? it’s hard for him to sleep when his mind is occupied with your wellbeing and minho’s. taehyung just hopes that you’re okay..

“don’t worry” he says while staring at his lock screen picture that shows you, him, and minho having fun at the beach. “i’ll find you soon”

mrs. min is unsure if you finally getting out of bed and making your way to the bathtub is ‘progress.’ it’s the most movement she’s seen you do all day but you still look robotic; apathetic and the food is still sitting on the nightstand where she placed it. you’ve yet to touch even a crumb on the plate full of food and you’ve yet to acknowledge mrs. min too. you aren’t even you anymore and mrs. min isn’t sure how to ‘fix’ you.

but finally, after hours of being ignored mrs. min hears your soft voice from in the bathroom. despite your tone being calm, you sound emotional. “mrs. min? can i bathe alone, please? i promise won’t do anything bad. i just…i’d like to be alone”

your polite request almost has mrs. min in consideration but then she remembers jungkook’s orders, keep an eye on you even while you’re in the bathroom.

“i’m sorry, dear but i can’t do that. how about i stay in the bedroom and watch you from afar?” offers mrs. min but this time you don’t respond. you head to the bathroom and fill the tub with your favorite aromatherapy scents and soak yourself in the warm water.

the bathroom is quiet and all that can be heard are the suds popping in the bathwater and your steady breathing. unfortunately, the moment of tranquility is ruined by jungkook who enters your bedroom who frantically asks mrs. min to tell him where you’ve gone. when she points to the bathroom, jungkook instantly rushes in to make sure you’re okay and when he sees that you’re sitting in the bathtub he’s relieved that you’re okay but he’s still pisses that you haven’t ate since he left.

He’s really glad to see you all safe in the bathroom but you still look really depressed and his drunk mind isn’t in the best state right now.

“she hasn’t eaten has she?” he doesn’t acknowledge you, but asks Mrs Min about you, and she slowly shakes her head, and he feels anger bubbling up inside him once again. “Yn what the fuck is wrong with you? Do you think that starving yourself will help you? You can’t leave. No matter what.” he rolls his eyes.

he’s staring at your body which is inside the bathtub and you’re not even uncomfortable that he’s right here in the bathroom while you’re naked so he asks for Mrs Min to leave.

“Yn… I don’t think you have any right to be angry at me right after you fucking left me without an explanation- do you miss your boyfriend is it? He’s the reason you left me in the first place.” Jungkook stalks closer to you. With a haze of jealousy, and anger in his eyes.

“do you want me to bring him here too so you will eat?” He taunts, he cannot help but laugh, because you probably never loved him enough to starve yourself because of him, and it breaks his heart.

Why could you have never loved him the way he loved you.

“Okay yn… please I am begging you to eat- I’ll do anything if you eat, just eat.” he begs you, sitting right beside you. He is staring at you, but you have tilted your head and you’re staring right out of the tinted window.

You wont even look at him now.

You’re literally killing him and you don’t care.

#ask: choice!jungkook #lmaooo scary 😭

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iqmmir · 5 months

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hhi questions for milgtam ask game!!! ii hope its not too much

6,7,15,21 for yuno

6,7 for kotoko

15 for muu

21 for amane and mikot

Thank you for the questions <3 I love talking, so never worry about it being too much <3 anything to get my mind off chemistry :3 this was supposed to be a lot lot loooot longer, but then i went 'nuh uh we're not posting that'

Yuno :3

6. favorite relationships with another character in the prison?

I like the banter thing she has going on with kazui. 'yes yes yeah yup totally thats your type i believe you kazui' it's very funny to me. also i like that she can be very honest with him because she knows he wont be judging her for anything she says

7. favorite relationships with another character if they weren't in milgram, the way you'd imagine or would like them to be?

I think Amane and Yuno could have an interesting dynamic! I really like how she tries to get close to Amane with her cat's cradle skills, and amane herself doesn't seem averse to yuno. And they have the whole 'dont look down on me with your impression of me as a harmless good girl' thing going on.

15. what do you think of their voice?

it is so soothing and it's very cute but also i really love how her seiyuu can convey how pissed off and tired of others she is, especially during the 'so creepy wont you just disappear' during tear drop

21. do you have any similarities with them/relate to something in them?

we are both very cute :3c

jokes aside, how desperate we are to feel 'warmth' (in yuno's words) maybe. the 'no one is important to me including myself' line killed and murdered me. there's nothing warm within, so look for it in others. change yourself to fit the expectations of those who offer you warmth. those who dont can go fuck themselves. maintain a superficial relationship, like each other and be nice on the surface, who cares how numb you feel inside if you can express yourself in a way that makes others like you.

there's also our demeanor, that leads many people to the conclusion that we're 'sweet' 'kind' 'naive' 'childish' 'stupid' and that we don't get what we're doing, we're forgiven no matter what, it feels no one is willing to listen to how we don't think that way, we don't like ourselves so we mold ourselves in a way others will like, if we do something wrong, everyone immediately starts coming to conclusions and coming up with excuses for us without knowing the full reasoning and circumstances

Kotoko :3

6. favorite relationships with another character in the prison?

maybe how she gets along with amane? amane likes how kotoko doesn't immediately decide on what kind of person she is based on her age, and marks her paper quite honestly. I just think amane should have someone she feels comfortable talking to actually

7. favorite relationships with another character if they weren't in milgram, the way you'd imagine or would like them to be?

idk, i think she and shidou could be good friends? no real reason. maybe cause they're both pretty quiet and closed off people, they'd find similarities in each other and warm up to each other?

Muu

15. what do you think of their voice?

amazing, banger, i love it so much. i love how her seiyuu conveys her desperation in inmf and brings out how cocky she is, and also how she conveys how scared and upset she is in after pain

Amane

21. do you have any similarities with them/relate to something in them?

we dont like people similar to our parents, i too want to beat someone to death with a baton. everything else is a secret, i dont like thinking about it sorry

Mikoto

21. do you have any similarities with them/relate to something in them?

i too love energy drinks :3c we both like getting along with others, someone not wishing me happy birthday probably would keep me up at night as well. i think we are both also very friendly and extroverted. we both have a very 'go along with what others say without offering much of a rebuttal' attitude

#asks #sorry the thoughts have stopped thoughting on my final braincells 👍#*im on my final braincells #.asks ❜

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mosviqu · 11 months

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IT PISSES ME OFF SO MUCH AND I HATE ALL OF THE THINGS I GOT TO KNOW ABOUT THIS ERA THEIR HARD WORK IS NOT APPRECIATED ENOUGH WAHHH

i didn't even have the motivation to check out the last song from them ngl💔💔very sad about them but maybe i will like it after watching music shows lmao i wont give up (fully) on the 03liners💔 WAITTTT TRUE HOW DID I FORGET ABOUT INTAK WHAT THE HECK I WAS SO HAPPY ABOUT HIM (and same i saw that they are having a cb and i was like:o i forgot about u guys:o) AN AMAZING CREW!!!! also would selfishly add enhypen sunoo he is a lovely 03 liner as well🥹 (idk know mcnd☹️☹️ i heard like 2-3 of their songs but i never checked them out☹️ BUT IM HAPPY THERE IS AN 03 LINER IN THERE!!!)

IT IS IMPORTANT BUT IM STILL NOT SURE IF ITS 100% TRUE😭 i love keeho so much like that was the point where i was like yeah u are going to be my fav from here!! seeing the screenshots of it still makes me laugh so much

i can imagine that😭 my sister was in the exact same situation as u💀

IT WAS!!!! dino is lovely and i would love to see u being his body guard ngl🤣 I DONT UNDERSTAND WHY THEY DIDNT DO IT💔💔just such a big heartbreak💔💔ALSO TALKING ABOUT TREASURE DID U HEAR THE SNIPPET HE POSTED OF A SONG??? it sounds very great imo

I CAN SO RELATE TO THAT!!! english is so hard without english classes i never realized that till now💔 i only talk in english with my sister but it's a mess i even just struggle to put together sentences now😭 writing my replies takes so much brain cells from me so i always just pray that u will get what i'm trying to say even if it's not correct lmao🥸 RECORDING VLOGS IS SO MUCH FUN!! i did it for a while and it was so amazing so i recommend it only sent them to my bestie but it was actually so funny😭 THE BRITISH PEOPLE GOT US REAL HARD💔

(AHHH THANK U SO MUCH;-; I APPRECIATE IT!!! HANBIN!!! I HOPE U WILL HAVE MORE MOMENTS OVER HIM LMAO HE IS VERY GREAT😌 although be careful with asking me about zbone members cuz idk three of them;-; but working on it🤞 and u can tag me or message me ofc i dont mind🥹💕) (liebestraum anon🥳💕)

LITERALLYYYY i saw a tiktok where it compared all the other dances where its a member x woman (ten or baek) and it said "so this is okay, but this isnt?" showing enha and the comments were like "we are the problem" LMAO so at least they are self-aware.

no because i was really disappointed too >:(( but the title track still slaps i said what i said. watched them perform it too and they have cute bubbly vibes i am heartbroken for the lack of interest from my side. NO BC WHEN I STARTED BIASING INTAK AND REALISED HE WAS A 03 LINER I HAD A MENTAL BREAKDOWN. ((still am a jiung girlie at heart tho). i am really excited for their cb tho it sounds amazing!!! HOW DID I FORGET ABOUT SUNOO WHAT THE FUCK AAAAAAAAAA IM SO SORRY he's my fav 03 liner. ((there are actually 2 03 liners in mcnd but i forgot the other one LMAO i honestly cant remember their names anymore but i had a very short mcnd phase lol. all i know is that i'd die for minjae thats all)

i would honestly be a good bodyguard bc i have a lot of rage in me. like i could fully fight someone if i was mad enough LMAOO. everything for dino baby <3 I DID SEE THE SNIPPET I LOST MY SHIT LOWKEY HIGHKEY I AM SO EXCITED AAAAAAA

i mean english isnt really hard for me if we are talking abt writing and stuff but speaking out loud is more difficult if you don't regularly do it >:( dont worry we are on the same wavelength i always know what u mean w your replies AHAH sometimes i speak in eng w my roommate bc she is an english major (she only picked the major bc of me and then i ended up doing psychology so i owe her this bc her english isnt as good as mine) I USED TO RECORD VLOGS W MY BROTHER but we never posted them thank god. i'm still down to do it honestly its so fun LMAO

hanbin.......i looked up his name on tiktok once and now my fyp is filled with him and im so in love he's so cute and adorable and sweet like i saw clips of ppl giving him letters and how much he loves getting them and even asked if anyone has letters for him please zb1 fans give him letters!!!!!! no bc i only know ricky, hanbin, zhang hao and matthew :,) but the more i see them on my fyp the more i am convinced to stan once they debut like i legit debated on watching boys planet yesterday bc i lowkey like survival shows but when i found out the eps are 2 hours long i decided to just....not...do that...

also a small update on the tbz recs i did some progress and i really liked diamond life and survive the night :p i have like 11 songs left from the ones u recommended LMAO but yeah i loved those two

#liebestraum anon #also when i saw you reblog my fic i almost cried

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rocketjumpingfangs · 1 year

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Rules

Basics:

Recap I RP about anything that could be brought up. From shitposting to full out violence, gore and so on. This is TF2 after all. Some more sensitive subjects might take place depending on the situation/plot, and so on. Lady is a wolf so she will be gross and eat raw meat.

If you are not sure about something just ask me, I hardly bite.

I will tag some things the best I can and some will be put under a readmore.

I love AUs and other things alike though if there are to be crossovers it will depend I am not too picky. Does not mean I don’t want to RP with you otherwise.

I am a ‘single’ ship blog. So when I say muse is taken, she’s taken.

Chemistry for either family, lovers or friends is a must.

When it comes to shipping I will not judge what and who you ship with. To each, their own just do not expect me to ship something you do and vice Versa.

I don’t always follow back everyone, so please take no offense I appreciate follows it just things clog my dash or your muse just might not be the type my muses would interact with but don’t feel too say to hit me up even if we are not mutuals.

As I have said I RP with just about anyone, these are multiverse muses, OCs are welcome obviously. Just please have a bit of a background history so I can understand what kind of characters they are.

I would be happy to interact with more than one version of Canon characters, Au or not and such.

I AM open to constructive criticism about my OC, I am always looking to improve and correct errors.

No nos:

Do not kill my muses without having talked about the situation, give a fair fight. You can fatally injure but NO KILLING unless there is an okay Please. It would be rather rude to flat out kill my character.

Having scuffles and fights can be spontaneous. If my character pisses yours off feel free to take a shot at them. Expect her to react the same way vice versa.

Don’t expect Lady to go down after one hit. She might be average size but she does have tricks up her sleeve.

No Godmodding or try to OP my muses right off the bat. Unless it is a thing your muse can do as a power just give a head’s up in the tags or PM.

Do not force my muses into a relationship unless both parties agree and there is chemistry. That means just because one ships it the other mun might not. Crushes and unrequited love are just as great.

I won’t RP mature situations with minor RPers and muses below the age of at least 18 so don’t ask. It does not mean i won’t RP with you otherwise.

New rule added that if we do not interact, IC or OOC anywhere from three weeks to a full month I will unfollow, simple as that. Unless said person disappears I’ll give it a while first before it seems they are not coming back then proceeded to do so.

About Mun:

Mun is a 25+ year old female. So in case of things needing to be “legal” there you go. But I wont RP smutty things with minors. So please don’t lie about your age.

New Note that I am uncomfortable with RPing with people younger than 18-20 as I feel like a total creep otherwise.

As far as I have been RPing at least 9 years by now but my writing can still get hazy due to dyslexia. so excuse any grammar mistakes as I will try to make sure they are correct. Though as of late my details have been lacking due to health issues so if I sound off or does not make sense let me know and I will try to clarify.

I DO RP in the PM box, so if things seem to skip that is why. If you prefer to use one of the alternatives to RP then that is fine.

I hope I do not appear intimidating as I am actually a nervous cluster of anxiety, so i am more likely to be shyer than you and hope to make friends.

Your length is my length so it can go from short to long and detailed as i can get. But something of substance is great. One liners are mostly for crack RPs.

Mun has NO triggers.

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i-cant-sing · 2 years

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Platonic Yandere Shotou and Momo x Todoroki reader

Yandere Shotou and Yandere Momo dating each other and Todoroki reader being so glad for them because this finally means Shotou will stop breathing down her neck 24/7.

Yeah, well you're about that because now you have both of them becoming huge platonic yanderes for you and they're always being in your personal space whenever they possibly can. At least before you could go to bathroom by yourself and have a couple of minutes peace without Shotou following you in there. Now Momo always follows you inside, saying that she needs to retouch her makeup or something.

Momo loves dressing you up and having tea parties with her while Shotou just enjoys sitting back and watching the two of you. There's nary a moment when Momo isn't gushing about you to Shotou, whether you're with them or not, and Shotou feels his heart bloom as he realises he made the right choice in dating someone who is just as obsessed and protective over you as he is.

When you're walking in school or somewhere, both of your hands are now held by theirs. And its so weird whenever you're with them because their both so quiet and whenever they talk, its usually about you. Sometimes they'd try to include you in the convos, but when you don't respond (hoping that they'd get uncomfortable and leave you alone), they start talking about you like you're not there.

"Oh, I think Y/n would like that pendant more. Actually, why don't I get two? One for me and one for her, hm?" Momo would say and Shotou would nod, surprising you a little when he didn't say to get one for him too.

"Y/n has been stressed all week. We should do a movie night with her favourite food." And you'd try to interrupt him, saying you're fine but they'd just tell you to hush and let them do what is necessary.

And when you're not around (which is rare) or when you're dead asleep, pray your lucky stars that you don't hear them whisper about what kind of restraints they should get for you, or where they're gonna make their new home in the future and make you move in with them, confessing how much they love you and want to spoil you to no end.

Rei obviously approving of Shotou dating Momo because she realises that Momo is a mini-Rei in the making- Momo is always telling you its better stay at home, is obsessed with doing your hair, makes you wear frilly dresses and pastels, and brownie points because Momo always takes Rei side whenever you're complaining about her to Momo, telling you "No, you should listen to your mama. She only wants whats best for you. And if she thinks that the best for you is to skip school for a week so that you can spend time with her at home, then she's right. I'll swing by with Shotou after school.😊"

When they're going on a date, you think you'd finally catch a break. Yeah, that wont happen either as they both drag you with them to third wheel wherever they go. Sure, you mentioned it to Shotou that its weird and that he should pay attention to Momo instead of dragging you along, and stuff like that what if Momo gets mad at him bringing you to dates. Only for you to be woken up next day to Momo standing outside your door, looking clearly pissed at the fact that you'd think she doesn't enjoy spending time with you. Now you're being dolled up by her to spend the whole day with her and Shotou on a tea date.

Now with the two of them, its even more of struggle to find an s/o. They're always warding off other people, even your friends, and when you do find someone you like, they start pointing out all the reason why they're not good for you, and then reject s/o, as if you'd been asking for their approval first.

But that doesn't stop our favourite lover boy Katsuki from dating you. If the Todoroki clan couldn't stop him, these two certainly cant. Now whenever you try to go on dates with Bakugou, these two will tag along and make it a double date even if you don't want it to. And whenever you leave them alone for a couple of minutes, Shotou and Momo start threatening Katsuki. Obviously, Katsuki is lighting their asses on fire as he hurls more insults at them and swears that he's gonna take you away from these maniacs. And everytime Shotou is about to blow up Katsuki, Momo yanks him back and tells him to bide his time because Katsuki is gonna mess up on his own and sabotage the relationship.

He has to, especially when Momo and Shotou lay down traps for him...

#yandere shoto x reader #yandere shotou todoroki #yandere shoto todoroki #shoto todoroki #yandere momo yaoyorozu #yandere momo #yandere bnha #bnha headcanons #bnha imagines #yandere mha #yandere todoroki family #yandere todoroki clan #yandere bakugou #bakugo katuski x reader #yandere bakugo katsuki #bnha bakugou #bakugou headcanons #bakugou x reader #momo x reader

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jennsterjay · 3 years

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Wake up!

SA2 Re:verse- The Last Scene

This is the last scene in my Sonic Adventure 2 Alternate Universe, titled SA2 Re:verse. This story follows the plot of Sonic Adventure 2, but with a focus on Knuckles the Echidna as the Ultimate Lifeform and Shadow the Hedgehog as the Last Guardian of the Master Emerald. Prologue: Shadow was raised by his uncle who was the last echidna and guardian of the Master Emerald. After befriending Sonic two years ago when he helped retrieve the master emerald from Eggman, he learned that he can rely on others and doesn't have to face his challenges alone. 50 years ago, Dr. Gerald Robotnik created Project Terra also known as Project Flora. From this, the Ultimate Lifeform Knuckles was created using Echidna and Black Doom's DNA. Knuckles honed his skills in controlling natural elements such as earth, plants, water, and other natural elements, as well as manipulating chaos energy. His most notable skill being the ability to heal others, which Gerald used and researched to help his granddaughter Maria from a rare and incurable illness. Aboard the Space Colony Ark, he found family in Gerald, Maria, and Rouge the Bat who was a former jewel thief turned G.U.N. scientist (with a focus on gem properties and flora and fauna studies) as well as a combat specialist. When the Space Colony Ark is raided when word gets out on Gerald's Experiments, Gerald is captured, telling the three to escape. Rouge, running behind Knuckles and Maria, chooses to face the guards head on so the other two can escape. Rouge is cornered and escapes through a cryogenic pod which freezes her in time as she lands on earth. Knuckles and Maria make it to two escape pods, but Maria is shot by a G.U.N soldier and Maria launches Knuckles pod before he has a chance to help her, and he hurtles towards Earth alone. Present: 50 years later Knuckles is woken up from his pod by Eggman who tells him Gerald was his great grandfather. He says he knows of Rouge's whereabouts and will help Knuckles achieve revenge for the Space Colony Ark's erasure from history. Sonic and Shadow especially are chased by GUN when word gets out that there is an Echidna wrecking havoc in the city and at different military bases. With GUN thinking that this is a coup planned by Shadow, Sonic and his friends are now thought to be ex-government criminals. Sonic follows a lead on a mysterious Bat girl who keeps stealing the Chaos Emeralds, and Shadow comes face to face with Knuckles. Shadow is stunned, telling Knuckles that all of the Echidna's are gone and that he is the last. He asks where he has been all this time, and offers to help him. Knuckles is distraught, saying he couldn't be the last and that by Shadow being the guardian of the master emerald, that he is an imposter and a faker. Shadow throughout the game, learns more about Knuckles through their fights, and tries to convince him to start healing from his past and that he can offer him a new future. After many side-battles, Rouge has taken most of the Chaos Emeralds, so Knuckles goes right to Angel Island to take the Master Emerald from Shadow. Its a close and intense battle, but Knuckles wins and tells Shadow to give up being a guardian because he was never strong enough to be, and if he pursues him it'll be over for him. Shadow refuses to accept this and tells Knuckles he wont give up, and despite everything he wont give up on Knuckles either. Sonic and the gang get to the Space Colony Ark and Shadow tells Sonic to get the Master Emerald from Rouge who is guarding it. Shadow is the one who will face Knuckles alone, because he feels he is the only one to understand him and get through to him. Sonic goes to Rouge and they battle. Sonic asks Rouge if this is really how her family wanted to be remembered and if this is what you really want for Knuckles? Rouge after a lot of back and forth, and Sonic saving her from falling off a ledge tells Sonic to protect her jewels (Knuckles and the Master Emerald). Sonic Promises. Elsewhere, Shadow skates down a long corridor until he reaches Knuckles, who seemed to be waiting for him. Shadow tells Knuckles being a guardian is who I am, and protecting the earth and all of it's creatures is what he does, and that if he doesn't believe his words, then he'll show with his actions that "I Am All of Me". Knuckles and him fight and Knuckles fights dirty and at one point throws him into a pod with a fake emerald, leading Shadow to his demise as he hurtles towards earth....or so he thought. Shadow uses Chaos Control using the fake emerald and reappears on the battle field with Knuckles. This pisses Knuckles off and they fight again all while Shadow convinces him that he can heal from his past and doesn't have to face the world alone. Shadow is about to lose the fight despite his best efforts, but right before Knuckles is about to end him, Shadow says even though Maria's not here anymore, she wanted him to be. And even if the world feels like your enemy, I am glad you exist, and you are here now with me. Knuckles punches the ground near Shadow's head and finally gives up, cries in Shadows' arms, and heals him. Later, Knuckles apologizes to Rouge and then they all get an announcement that the Space Colony Ark is going to hurtle towards the earth. They retrieve the Master Emerald and the Chaos Emeralds and Knuckles transforms into Hyper Knuckles, while Sonic and Shadow transform into Super Sonic and Super Shadow. Knuckles and Shadow Fight the Biolizard, while Sonic tries to slow the Ark's descent by pushing it back. Knuckles and Shadow are about to deal the final blow, but the Biolizard rapidly creates what appears to be a massive chaos energy spirit bomb aimed right at Knuckles and Shadow. With no time to run or react, Knuckles and Shadow are toast until Sonic jumps in the way to shield them both and take the hit. Sonic is de-supered and hurtles towards the Earth. At the last minute, Rouge flies out there and catches him and thanks him for keeping his promise. Sonic makes a joke and laughs. Finally Knuckles and Shadow give the Biolizard the final blow, and with low energy they struggle to stop the space colony ark from entering Earth's gravitational pull. They both know this is the moment where they might not make it unless someone sacrifices themselves. Shadow is about to do it but Knuckles tells Shadow thank you for not giving up, the world needs a guardian, and to take care of Rouge for me. He pushes Shadow out of the way, and blasts the ark back all on his own, then de-hypers and falls, hurtling towards the Earth. Shadow uses his last remaining energy to catch him, tells him "I promised you a future, so for you to throw it all away, that's not gonna happen", and heals Knuckles all the way until Knuckles is back in his hyper form. Shadow hurtles towards the earth, and Knuckles catches him saying expletives and starts to panic. He tells Rouge to gather the Chaos Emeralds and Master Emerald because Shadow isn't moving. He flies all the way to the space colony ark from earth's atmosphere and rushes through the gates and chaos controls until he gets to the main hub where everyone is waiting and worried. He sets Shadow down carefully near the abundance of Chaos Energy around him. Rouge listens to Shadow's heart and looks concerned back at Knuckles. Knuckles looks back at Shadow who has his eyes closed, looking like the most at peace person in the entire room and Knuckles refuses to let this be the end for him. He carefully picks Shadow up in his arms, and has a flashback of an old memory of watching Disney's 1959 animated movie, Sleeping Beauty. Maria was watching it with him and told him one day she wishes to find someone who makes her feel special, and one day she hopes Knuckles finds someone who makes him feel special too. Knuckles holds Shadow's face in his hand, with his other hand on Shadow's back. And Knuckles says: "You saved me, your friends, and the entire Earth, and you barely even know me. I don't think it's fair to take a nap when all your friends are waiting...and I'm waiting. I guess you could say, I've been waiting for someone like you this entire time. So sorry, if this is forward Shadow, but I'm not letting you die without me" Then Knuckles kisses Shadow and heals him, and slowly Shadow takes in all the chaos energy, and his fur and quills turn golden once again. Shadow wakes up and looks into Knuckles eyes. "Did we win?" Shadow asks. Knuckles laughs and tears up. "Yeah, we won" Knuckles smiles. Everyone cheers and hugs Shadow, and Knuckles too, and celebrates living another day in a limitless future, where even the hardest memories can become treasured things, and your present can be what you make it to be. Sonic Adventure 2: Re:verse -------------------------------- Artist/Author Notes: -Knuckles outfit is based on his SA2 Goth Alternate outfit, the same is for Rouge -The red streaks on Shadow's quills are echidna war paint

#Knuxadow #Shadknux #Shuckles #Sonic Adventure 2 #sonic adventure 2 battle #sonic au #alternate universe #Knuckles the Echidna #shadow the hedgehog

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elaineplayz · 3 years

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Feels Like I’m Cheating On You

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Pairing: Bakugou x Female Reader

Genre: Angst, Fluff (Sorry, I can’t write an Angst without a Fluff, my heart couldn’t take it)

Warning: Slight KiriBaku (No, Kiri and Baku didn’t like each other here, they’re just bros here!), and Heartbroken Izuku (Not physically, but because that he realized that Y/N didn’t love him in a romantical way), Yelling, Cussing, no censor at the bad words, Couple Fight, Broke up, Suicidal attempts.

Word Count: 2102 Words

About Y/N

Name: Y/N Shinsou

Quirk: Time Manipulation, she could make thing grow older, or younger. It’s also working to living thing, human it’s not an exception so she could heal them, or herself. She also can fix broken thing. She also can make time go to yesterday, or tomorrow, but of course, she cant make people forget about what happened about today just because she reverse the time. She could time teleport, but she can do it just for 4 hours, if more than it, her nose and mouth will started to bleed, and she will feel a very painful dizziness.

Related to: Hitoshi Shinsou (Cousin from F/N’s twin), Todoroki Shoto (Cousin from M/N’s cousin, Rei) and All Might (Uncle from M/N)

Get into U.A. by: Recommendation

Childhood friend of Midoriya and Bakugou

Height: 5'7 (170 cm)

Hobby: Creating songs, play music. Yea, she get along with Jirou very well

Y/N’s POV

Huft, who knows that working at Sir Nighteye’s agency will be this tiring. Saving Eri… Poor girl, she have to be an experiment tool since her childhood. I want to tell Katsuki, Hitoshi or Shoto but we have to keep this secret…

“Shinsou-san!” Iida called me.

“Yes Iida-kun?”

“Can you give this to Aizawa-sensei? If the Class Rep can’t doing his job, of course the Class Deputy is going to do that right?”

I sighed. Who the hell voted me? I didn’t asked to be voted, why do they vote me? There’s Momo that more responsible, I want to hand this job to her, but I realized this will be good for be a leader experience.

I nodded than take the documents.

“Arigatou Shinsou-san!”

“Ah, Douita! Well, gotta go”

After I gave the document, I walked to my dorm, but…

“Y/N!!!” Mina hugged me; she’s shaking.

“Yes, Mina?”

“C-can you help me?” She asked

“About-?”

“I just spill Uraraka’s juice!”

“Uraraka’s? Oh shit, you’re really messed up” I replied, while she dragged me into Momo’s room. I saw Momo shaking, and I look at the juice bottle.

Oh, Momo didn’t know where to buy that juice isn’t she?

I touched the juice and the bottle, then the juice is getting inside the bottle, that are floating. After the juices get all in, the bottle is already on the table.

“Thank you, Y/N!” Momo bowed.

“Hey no problem! Quit that bowing shit!”

“I don’t know how to say thanks, so take this!” Momo started to create something. And when its done, she gave me an… ENERGY BAR? She’s really a ‘Class’s Mom’, I wonder why they didn’t chosen her.

“Thanks, Momo” I walked into my dorm room, take a bath, then I get down waiting for dinner.

“Y/N-Chan, what do you think Lunch Rush’s Chef will cook for us?” Asked Izuku

“I dunno, what I know is I’m hungry, and I just wanna eat” I replied

Izuku chuckled, I’m the only girl that he can talk with normally, cuz he always got all flustered with other girls.

*Bruk*

Kaminari accidentally dropped a mug full of hot tea at my lap.

“WHAT THE FUCK?!” I yelled at Kaminari, seriously?

“I’M SORRY!” Kaminari apologized, while he’s trying to clean the mess.

“Huft, no need to clean this, I reverse this thing’s time” I started to see the mug is go to Kaminari’s hand, when the tea is get into the mug, and my baggy pants started to dry.

-After eating-

What a terrible day. I get into my room; I look at my messy room. Ugh, I’mma clean this room. After I cleaned the room, maybe it takes 15-30 Minutes to clean my mess. I was going to sat at my bed and then…

*Kreet*

Katsuki… I hope he wont make me mad, today is the worst, don’t make it even worser. I look at Katsuki, he look bruised here and there.

“Welcome back, How’s training?” I asked.

“Shitty”

“Oh my, you’re bruised here and there!” I started to take a med kit.

“Shut up” He glared.

“What-?”

“I SAID, SHUT THE FUCK UP!” He yelled.

“I only commented! Let me heal y- “He stitched his hand from me.

“Don’t touch me”

I inhaled.

“I’M JUST WORRIED, OKAY? I’M JUST GOING TO HEAL YOU, WHY DID YOU ALWAYS TAKE IT WITH EGO?!” I yelled.

Katsuki glared daggers at me, his eyes widened, explosion started to form.

I’m really pissed and disappointed right now, because of that, tears started to rush down from my eyes.

“Get out, WE ARE OVER!”

Katsuki’s eyes started to look disappointed, why? I don’t know. “Did you just broke up with me?”

“Yea”

“Goodbye…” “Goodbye… Bakugou”

Bakugou stomped away from my room.

Bakugou’s POV

I started to make explosion using my hand, Y/N looked at me with a disappointed look, tears started to form at her eyes. My expression softened.

“Get out, WE ARE OVER!” She yelled.

My eyes widen, my expression hardened.

“Did you just broke up with me?”

“Yea”

“Goodbye…” “Goodbye… Bakugou”

My heart is broken into pieces, even maybe her quirk couldn’t fix it.

I stomped away from her room, little that she know, I started crying after I get out from her room.

I get into my room, there’s Pinky, Earphone, Soy-Face, Dunce-Face, and Shitty Hair.

“We heard you and Shinsou’s yells. So, you two broken up?” Dunce Face spoke up.

“You should’ve known that she has a bad day, she’s a lil grumpy today. Ofc some of us haven’t noticed, because it’s just a little. She couldn’t stop swearing or mumbling under her breath” Earphone added.

“But Bakugou, I’m sure you two will make up again” Soy face assured.

“I don’t think so- “Pinky mumbled. I choose to ignore it

“Bakubro, if you need a shoulder to cry, you have us!” Shitty Hair grinned with his stupid grin.

I walked to him and cries, and the rest of them started to hugging us.

But why it feels like I’m cheating on Y/N? I’m just hugging Shitty Hair; we even didn’t have any romantic relationship…

Izuku’s POV

Broke up? Kacchan and Y/N?

I don’t know I should be happy or sad…

I liked her since childhood…

Flashback

“Are you alright?” I asked to Kacchan.

“DEKUUU!” Kacchan’s face started to redden because of anger, and he explode my face, hopefully he didn’t draws any blood there.

“Kacchan! What the hell is wrong with you?” Y/N ran to me and Kacchan. She used her quirk to heal me.

“Why did you even be friend with a quirkless useless loser like him?!” Kacchan replied.

“A quirkless people isn’t useless! God is create all of this, and all of them is not useless! His dream is to be a hero, but hero is not as simple as have a cool quirk and fight villains! Our parents is our hero, even if their job isn’t a hero! Even if our parents is a villain, they brought us here! To the world! Even if Izuku is just a Quirkless Useless Loser, I rather be friend with him than with a Quirky Mean Bully like you!” She defended me.

Flashback End

She also preventing me from suicide.

Flashback

Kacchan walked away with his gank, there’s only me and Y/N left in the classroom. I stared blankly to the window. I walked and thinking about Kacchan’s ‘advice’. I climbed to stand at the window, my feet is going to step forward but-

“IZUKU DON’T!” Y/N pulled me inside the classroom.

“Why do you care?” I asked.

“You’re my only bestfriend, Izu! If you committed suicide, you’ll leave me here! Don’t, don’t do it just because that Meanie Pomeranian said so!” She cried.

“Sorry” I hugged her.

Flashback End

When she said that I can be a hero to All Might

Flashback

“He can be a hero! C’mon Uncle! If you can, why he can’t?”

“Y/N- “All Might looked at Y/N. Wait, he knew Y/N’s name?

“It’s his dream since childhood you know?!”

Flashback End

Maybe I should visit her now-? Or tomorrow? Maybe tomorrow, she hated when someone came at her when she’s absolutely pissed, the only person she’d let to interacting with her is only Todoroki-kun and Shinsou-kun.

Y/N’s POV

After Bakugou left my room, I jumped to my bed then cried…

*Knock knock*

“Get in” I answered.

I saw Shoto and Hitoshi came in, Hitoshi hugged me.

“It’s okay, you don’t need to question how can I came here.” Hitoshi smiled, I hugged him back. I looked at Shoto, he’s only looked at his hand, then hugged me too.

Shoto’s POV

I heard Y/N and Bakugou argued, they never been like this before. And when I heard Y/N’s sobs, I call Shinsou, even if my room is next to her room, I still can’t make people feels better.

“Hello Shinsou?”

“Oh, it’s you, what happen to Y/N?” Shinsou asked.

“How did you know it’s about her?”

“C’mon, it’s obvious. You wouldn’t need me if it’s not ‘bout Y/N.” He chuckled.

“Bakugou and Y/N broke up, I heard her sobs”

“What!? That rude bastard… Since I first met him in front of your class, I already know that he’s the worst! And when I found out that he’s dating Y/N, I already have a bad feeling!” Shinsou started to cuss. Shinsou is very protective about Y/N, not mentioning that I’m protective either.

“Open the front dorm door” Shinsou said.

“Since when you already there?! Ok wait!” I’m surprised, he’s fast.

I walked too 1st Floor, there I saw Iida and Yaoyorozu looked at the door, looking suspicious.

“Oh Todoroki-kun! I’m glad you’re here! I’m kinda suspicious, someone knocked the door! It’s not normal for Aizawa-sensei too go to our dorm at night!” Iida explained.

“No need to be suspicious, it’s just Shinsou” I replied.

“Shinsou-kun? Oh… Yea I understand”

I opened the door, Shinsou stomped in, ignoring Iida and Yaoyorozu.

Next Day

Y/N’s POV

I use my U.A. Uniform, take my suitcase (Hero Suitcase, y’know, that one if we open the suitcase, there’s the hero costume), and I go to the first floor, waiting for Izuku, Kirishima, Uraraka and Tsu.

“Oi Shinsou!” Kirishima called.

“Yeah?”

“Take this” He gave me an energy bar.

“Woah thanks”

“No problem, we have no time to take breakfast after all” He grinned with a sharky tooth grin.

“Guys let’s go!” Uraraka run at us, followed by Izuku and Tsu.

We have a meeting with heroes, plus Aizawa-sensei, after that Izuku asked something to me.

“Umm… Y/N, I have something to say” Izuku’s face redden immediately.

“Okay, what it’s about?” I asked, confused.

“I heard, you and Kacchan broke up yesterday, I’m sorry! I just wanna tell you that I already have feelings for you since childhood! Please date me! I know, it’s like I’m using the situation, but when I wanna confess to you, Kacchan and you already dating! I know you didn’t like me in that way, but please give me a chance!” Izuku’s face being as red as Kirishima’s hair.

I don’t know what makes me give him a chance…

“Okay Izu, I gave you the chance” I answered.

“Really? Thank you!” Izuku hugged me.

but I didn’t know that Kirishima is watching us.

Izuku grab my hand and walked home, I mean to the dorms.

But when he grab my hand its feels like I’m cheating on Bakugou

Everytime Izuku and I talk, my mind is always thinking about Bakugou… Yea I know… I’m still in love with him but I cant handle his anger anymore, I’m DONE. After saving Eri and U.A. School Festival, I write a song script, and then I take my guitar and stated to sing.

“It started with a kiss

On our dorm’s couch

2012 was nothing serious

And then we caught the feels

It got really real

Too good to be true

I guess I thought you was, yeah”

I sighed, then continued

“Why did I run away, run away, run away?

Oh, your love was everything, everything, everything

I know it's gettin' late, gettin' late, gettin' late

But can I still be on my way, on my way? Yeah~?”

I sobbed

“I know I said, ‘Goodbye’, and, baby, you said it too…

But when I touch him, I feel like I'm cheating on you

I thought that I'd be better when I found someone new

But when I touch him, I feel like I'm cheating on you”

Katsuki, do you feel this too?

“Baby, now, oh, cheating on you

Baby, now

But when I touch him, I feel like I'm cheating on you”

I stopped, because Izuku opened my door.

“Y/N… you know, I already think about this…” Izuku’s voice sounded sad.

“About?”

“I realized that you still loved Kacchan, and Kacchan is always glanced at you, but not with a hateful expression, but missing someone expression.” Izuku started.

“So, I think we should broke up, I didn’t want to hurt myself more seeing this. I’ll try move on and make you two together” He grinned, but his eyes is not smiling.

“I’m sorry Izuku, I’m sorry for trying to use you as tool to get over my love for Bakugou!” I cried.

“It’s okay Y/N-san, love can’t be forced”

“So, you’re still in love with me huh?” I heard a familiar voice, I looked at the door.

“B-Bakugou?”

“Dumbass” He muttered, than hugged me.

“I’m also still in love with you”

“B-“

“Katsuki, now, we’re dating again, right?”

I nodded. I forgot that Izuku is still here, watching me and Katsuki with a heartbroken look.

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luckyasfuck · 3 years

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maybe i just wanna be yours [k. bakugou]

A CAMBOY AU SERIES - PARTS 5, [6], 7, ...

pairing // katsuki x female reader

tw // cussing, smut

warnings for this part // masturbation, bondage, sensory deprivation, use of toys, voyuerism kink

theme // enemies to lovers au, camboy!katsu au, college student!katsu and reader au, no quirk au

keys // y/n

words // 1.4k

a/n // wont be updating for a while :((

previous part I masterlist

“no funny business, blondie.”

for some reason, the librarian decided to close the library early. an emergency, the staff said. it was already closed and locked up when the duo got there with none of the other teachers having the key. they said the librarian left without warning and apologized to the pissed off students and offered the idea of one of them going to the others house to study if they really wanted to. and that’s how y/n ended up here, sitting criss-cross on katsuki’s living room. the blonde sat right in front of her, preparing and scheduling the things they would be studying.

the competition was nearing and they both really needed to study. none of them want to admit but it is a bit easier studying together, both of them had their advantages and disadvantages on each subject and with each other, it was just... easier. “well, if you keep staring at me like that i won’t be able to stop myself.” katsuki looked up and smirked before going back to the papers splayed out in front of him. their mini little library session got them uncomfy to use the library at that time, right after that happened.

y/n was sure of one thing: she still hated his guts. sure, his cock felt awesome but that doesn’t push away the fact that he’s her biggest competition. there’s no reply as she glared right at him, rolling her eyes at what he just said. “you don’t record here?” and with that, the mood completely shifts. for katsuki, the tension grows and the room suddenly feels stuffy as he shifts from where he’s sitting. “what kind of mood up-lifter question is that?”

“who said i was trying to lift the mood? it’s a genuine question.” y/n glared, seemingly not bothered with what she just asked. does she ask questions like this on the daily? goddamn. katsuki gulped, “no. it’s upstairs.” with a quick glance at the girl, he sees her looking at his small flight of stairs. he sighs and looks back down, keeping himself occupied. “you know, you own a lot of vibrators.” y/n could feel the mood shift too as she felt a thin layer of sweat cover her neck slowly.

“can we not talk about this-” quickly finishing up the papers, katsuki rolls his eyes and looks up, only to flinch back at the sight of y/n’s face meters away from his. the tension grew stronger and his heart speeds up. in nervousness. he reassures himself, looking away from her eyes. “i heard you like challenges.” a soft hand brings him back to her gaze. “here’s a challenge for you: no fucking, blondie.” soft hot breaths fanned at his lips as she said that, the warmth of her hand disappearing as she took the papers she needed and slinking back into her spot, reading innocently through the introduction page as if nothing happened.

the throbbing inside his pants brings katsuki back, trying to even out his breathing. this goes unnoticed by y/n as she started to write down the questions she didn’t understand in hopes the boy could help her later. eyes spanning to the papers, she notices the tent in his pants right before he hides. sweat starts to form on katsuki’s forehead as he took a paper from the stack and y/n feels herself throb, cussing mentally at how hard this “challenge” was gonna be for her too. “fix it, i’ll let you off this time.” she doesn’t dare lock eyes with him, opting to pretend to answer and write notes instead.

in seconds, katsuki is tumbling over his own feet to the bathroom, leaving her all alone. the door is slammed open and left open as he sat on the toilet, palming himself through his clothes before stripping them down to his ankles. he grabs his tip, thumb running through his slit as he let out a silent moan. meanwhile, a shiver runs through y/n’s spine when she hears it. the sound is not muffled, so maybe he left the door open. on purpose. that fucker. it wasn’t fair, she couldn’t just plop down on his couch and get off to his moans, now could she? she had a decent amount of self-respect not to do that.

the image of her made his mind hazy, how she looked when she was that close, how she’d look drooling all over his cock, how she’d look when she’d fucked out with his cum dripping out of her slowly. the quivering of his legs don’t stop as he neared his orgasm, moaning uncontrollably now. he totally forgets that he’s brought the girl over, a hand tugging gently at his balls. “ah~ f-feels so good- fuck!” in a second, he’s creaming all over his hand at the thought of y/n. like he’s done probably everyday of this week.

the house goes silent but katsuki still hasn’t come out of the bathroom because the shaking of his legs never ceased. y/n was left in the living room, wetness pooling in her panties, making her uncomfortable. she’s sure she’s read this paragraph already, but her thoughts can’t function properly, the audible sounds from the bathroom clouding her mind with dirty thoughts about him.

the sound of the bathroom door closing echoes around the silent house, heavy footsteps being heard from above. assuming that katsuki was headed back, y/n gulps and tries to focus on studying. it’s been minutes and she still hasn’t understood a word, and he hasn’t come back. wanting to get this bullshit over with, she stand up with a huff, heading upstairs.

the bathroom door is closed, there are two rooms down the small hallway and one of them was labeled storage room. the other room is probably his bedroom, the door is left slightly opened and y/n sighed. she knocks on the bathroom door, no answer.

“woman, i’m over here.”

a slightly muffled voice originating from the bedroom said. this felt like a horror movie. y/n was sweating underneath her hoodie, the cold air seemingly doing nothing to help her as she approached the bedroom with heavy, angry steps. “what in fucks name are you doing, we’re supposed to be studying-”

and there lied bakugou katsuki. all of his clothes were stripped off as he sat comfortably in his bed, leaning on the headboard and stroking his cock slowly. his toes curl and his cock twitches as the sight of her, noticing the way she rubs her thighs together for some sort of pleasure to be sent to her cunt. she didn’t move, she stayed there in shock, staring right at him. staring right at his cock. the muscles on his stomach flexed slightly as he started to stroke himself faster, but he wills himself to stop for a second.

the blonde stands up from his spot and jumps out the bed, walking over to y/n. in a swift movement, she’s pinned to the wall, toned muscles keeping her in place. she tries to look at anything besides him- he’s naked, for fucks sake. but she can’t. not when his face is centimeters away from hers, doing the trick she did not too long ago. “as long as my dick isn’t shoved inside you, we’re not fucking. right? right. now be a good girl, get on that fucking bed and let me do whatever i please with you.”

wrists tied and vision taken away by a blindfold, y/n whined slightly as she was stripped of her panties. katsuki’s hand roamed all around her body, caressing her boobs and gripping her jaw. soon, the warmth disappeared as he pulled away, leaving her there. shuffling is heard at the corner of the room before he spoke up. “i would put you on live but other people don’t deserve to hear your pretty love sounds and that sweet fucking pussy.” slight buzzing is heard and it grows louder and louder as he approached her.

“only i fucking get to savor that.”

a hand shoves y/n’s legs apart, a vibrator instantly shoved up against her sensitive clit making her flinch, trying to move away from the toy. this makes katsuki chuckle a bit, shoving it even harder on her bundle of nerves. “i bought this one yesterday, i was gonna try it on myself but you decided to show up.” he licked a stripe up her cheek as she whined and moaned, trembling slightly. “’s too sensitive~” the female slurred, mouth wide open in pleasure.

“too sensitive? too fucking bad.” the vibrator is moved all around her pussy before it’s shoved inside her hole and put to the highest setting. unseen tears well up in her eyes as she cries out, hands pulling at the rope that kept them in place and head lolling back. “let’s reverse the roles,” katsuki pulled the chair from his desk, propping it up on the edge of the bed.

“this time, i’ll be the one watching you.”

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What’s On Your Mind?

Author’s Note: Hi :) Remember me? I’ve missed you guys, and Tumblr altogether. I felt absolutely guilty about not writing, but the writer’s block was strong on this one guys. And while I’ve had lots of ideas for stories I couldn't quite put them onto paper...or screen. Anyway, wanted to try something new. So this one is about a Thor! I dedicate this one to you @swaggysposts since I know you love Chris Hemsworth. Its pretty short, but still, tell me what you think, my love!

Summary: Avenger reader has a crush on the god of thunder.

Warnings: some lite language and fluff.

Word Count: 4.7k

Part Two Part Three

“I’m sorry? Did I hear that right? You said you can what?” Mr. Stark asked, without a doubt forgetting that there were stranger things in the world.

Clearing my voice, and speaking a bit louder I say, “I can read minds, sir.”

“That’s what I thought you said.” Stark voiced out loud placing a sleek pair of sunglasses on his face. He was still pretty skeptical of my claims, but another part of him was very anxious. Or would the word be embarrassed? Mortified? Yes that was definitely the perfect description.

Whatever the feeling was, I knew the cause was because he knew that if what I was saying was true, he would have to start groveling because of the dirty thoughts that raced through his mind when we first introduced ourselves.

‘Forgive me for looking Pepper, but this girl has the ass of a professional volleyball player’ was what he thought as he opened the door for me on the way in.

“I can’t hear what you’re thinking though, because It only works through touch.” I lie, as I watch his worry fade away. I needed this job, and I couldn’t be disqualified because of harmless thoughts that we could all be guilty of sometimes. Besides it wasn’t Tony’s fault: these jeans did do wonders for my bottom.

Something told me though, that if this Pepper weren’t in the picture, he’d have no problem saying what he thought of me out loud. And he was a handsome man, couldn’t be much older than 40, so maybe in another universe I’d consider him. Not this one though.

“Hey Kid,” Stark started, interrupting my own inappropriate thoughts, “just saying ‘I can read minds’, wont be enough. You’ll have to prove it.”

“Of course! Sorry—” I was cut short by the sound of the thick glass doors of the conference room being slammed against the walls.

A brown haired boy with deep chestnut eyes, that looked as frantic as the rest of his face, rushed out apology after apology as he took his seat next to the older man.

Tony, who hadn’t spared the younger boy a glance, said, “Ah, perfect. Tell me what he’s thinking.”

‘Spiderling’ was the name he had assigned him through thought. As I concentrated on his confused features, he looked from me to Stark.

“What who’s thinking? Is Dad—I mean Mr. Stark, referring to me? How could she possibly do that? Oh God, he hasn’t said a word to me since I got here. He must be really upset because I’m late. Geez, I hope he doesn’t take Karen again. I’d rather he kill me.” I repeated, after relaying all of the boy’s thoughts as fast as he could think them.

“Is she right?” Tony asked the boy. He felt both amazed and amused. Amazed with me, and amused by Spiderling for thinking of him as a dad. He would never let him live that one down.

After swallowing his astonishment, and turning his attention from me, Spiderling answered “Yes.”

“Good. And at least we both agree on your punishment. I’d rather kill you, too. Saves me less trouble in the future.” Tony stated. He was punishing him because apparently this was the third time he’s been late to the interviews he was supposed to be in charge of.

Spiderling let alarm overtake his features, but before he could say anything, Tony continued on with more questions.

“Do you have any other skills, we should know about?”

“Well just a bit of hand to hand combat. But it still needs a lot of work. Other than that no—”

“How did this happen?” Spiderling interrupted, wonder getting the best of him.

“Kid,” Tony starts, but he goes ignored by Spiderling.

“Were you bitten by some kind of radioactive insect like me? Or are you super smart like Mr. Stark? Or perhaps it was gamma radiation like Dr. Banner! Or maybe a super serum like Mr. Rogers!—”

“Don’t make me remove your batteries, junior!” Tony interrupted, then he looked to me. “I’m sorry. He’ll keep going if you don’t nip it in the bud early.”

But he didn’t have to tell me that. His own mind, like Spiderling’s, was racing a mile a minute.

“No its fine really. He’s just curious.” I reply with a chuckle. “And to answer your question Spiderling: maybe I was born with it, or maybe its Maybeline.”

I began to grow embarrassed by their silence at my terrible joke, until Spiderling stifled a chuckle. “I get it!” He said between snickers. “Wait why’d you call me Spiderling?” He asked. ‘Is she picking on me?’ He thought.

Needing to correct his thoughts to clear up any offense I say, “No! I would never pick on you, I just thought that was your name because Mr.—”

“Y/N, was it?” Tony interrupts, yet again. “I think you’d make an excellent addition to our team! When can you start?”

“Really?” I ask gleaming, ignoring the fact that he wanted me to shut for outing what he really thought of his younger protégé. “I can start right away! Thank you so much for this opportunity!”

“Yeah, don’t mention it.” He hurried. “F.R.I.DAY, will prepare your room, and Peter here will show you around.”

At that Peter hopped to his feet mind racing with thoughts of excitement on the hopes of a future friendship. “Follow me!” He said, grabbing my hand.

“Not so fast, champ. I need to speak with Ms. L/N alone for a moment.” Tony stated, nodding at Peter as he excused himself from the room.

Tony cleared his throat, and relayed his thoughts, thoughts that were hard to separate from Peter’s louder ones earlier. “So Y/N,” He started towards me, leaning in close as he chose his words carefully. “I couldn’t help but notice, that you didn’t need to touch Parker nor I to read our thoughts. Care to explain?”

Flustered at being caught I stumble across my words as I try to explain, “Ah yes, well its rare, but sometimes I don’t need to touch the person.”

“Mmm.” Tony hummed, not believing a word I said, and I knew then the gig was up.

Cocking my head, and wearing a semi-sympathetic expression I say, “Don’t worry. I don’t even know who Pepper is.”

And before Stark could protest, I ran to Peter’s side, so we could begin the tour around my new home.

That was all a little over eight months ago. And so much had changed now. Peter’s hopes became true. We were the best of friends. His boy-like charm never grew old to me, and nor did my gifts to him.

“Cerulean” I’d say, when he’d think things like ‘What’s your favorite color?’. He always thought questions like that as a sort of game. I never got tired of playing along.

It seemed to never click in his mind though that he could never scare or surprise me when he hid behind corners or couches, because I could hear his thoughts before he got the chance to.

But besides the little stunts he’d try to pull by hiding his thoughts in order to frighten me, Peter was as transparent as they were. The boy was an open book, and he rarely kept a secret. It made us perfect friends, because he never seemed to get tired of me knowing every single detail about him.

Though the other avengers treated me like family, Peter seemed to be the only one welcoming of my “gift”.

If you asked Steve, he’d think something along the lines of “I’m too old for this shit” when I’d answer questions he hadn’t had the chance to ask. Then he’d immediately curse himself, for thinking a swear word when I’d tease him with one of the team’s inside jokes, like “language.”

Bucky tried his hardest to keep his thoughts in a vault, but it never worked. I knew exactly how many dead bodies he had under his belt, and where he kept his hidden stash of plums.

Natasha, however, never tried to hide her kill count. She always made it a point to up the number by one as a threat to me, every time I accidentally crept inside her head. I always made it a point to keep my distance whenever she was deep in reflection.

Banner was interesting. His mind had two voices of course, and neither one of them gave a shit about whether I heard them or not. There were the deep thoughts that I struggled to understand most of the time, then others were one-word sentences only. They were louder than the rational side of his brain.

“La, la, la, la, la”, was literally all that Sam would think whenever there was something he wanted to hide. Sometimes he’d do it just to piss me off, because he knew if I said to ‘knock it off’, he could accuse me of evading his thoughts in the first place.

In truth, I never tried to read what they were thinking. I found the process invasive, and distracting from my own feelings. I worked hard to shut it all out, doing my best to make truth of that lie I told Stark all those months ago. But it was very draining, and took more energy than my body could exert. One person was easy enough to ignore, but more than ten, proved to be a task.

Most of my entire life I spent working in order to shut out all of the world around me. I avoided crowds whenever I could, blasted my music through my headphones whenever I couldn’t, and made sure to drug my body heavily with painkillers and vitamins whenever the last two weren’t options.

It was so much work just to go out into the world. So much work until I met him.

The son of Odin was the only person whose thoughts I would pay to hear. Coincidentally, he was also the only person who’s thoughts I couldn’t read. I could never hear him, I would only ever feel him. He radiated a rare intensity I had never felt before. His thoughts, or should I say feelings, even managed to drown out all of those around him. I had no choice but to focus on him whenever he was around.

When I was with him, he literally clouded my brain. I didn’t have to work to shut him or the others out. He did it for me.

I usually thought that was refreshing. But in the time I grew to know him, I found it mostly frustrating at times.

You could say I liked him, but that would be putting it lightly.

Liking someone for me, was a rare luxury. My crushes were always narrowed down to celebrities, and other people who didn’t know I existed.

It was a pain to date people whose thoughts about you were always on display.

And if you thought dating was hard as a telepath, try having sex. Imagine being able to hear all of your partner’s most inner thoughts about the faces you make when you cum, or discovering that you have a small birthmark on your ass that you would otherwise know nothing about.

Yeah, it wasn’t the greatest experience.

I had never experienced the actual joys of feelings for someone, and wondering if they liked me back. Thor was my first. And chances are, he would never feel the same way.

He was a literal god, and he lived up to that fact. I was just an average Midgardian, with a silly school-girl crush. It would never happen.

Silly thing that Fate was. She had to make the only man I found irresistible, unattainable too. What a bitch.

“Hey. Are you ready?” Natasha asked referring to our daily training.

“Yes, what’s on the agenda today?” I ask, a bit confused that she isn’t in her workout attire.

“Well you’ll h–”

“What? Why?” I squeak, before she can finish her thought…well before she can finish her sentence. According to her thoughts, I’d now be training with Odinson.

“I think you’ve graduated from me, kiddo. You can read my thoughts fast enough to predict as well as react to all of my oncoming moves.” Natasha relayed, a hint of sadness detectable through her words. Though she behaved like an older sister to me, she would miss throwing me around on the mat. “We’ll have to see how you do against someone whose actions you can’t predict, just in case that problem comes up out in the field.” She informed me while walking away, before I could confront her.

“Can’t it be someone else?” I yell to her, but she doesn’t answer.

“You wound me, Y/N.” That deep familiar voice bellowed from behind me. “And here I thought you enjoyed my company.”

Oh you have no idea, I thought to myself, as I spun on my feet to face him. I craned my neck to peer up at his eyes. One was a pretty hazel, while the other a deep blue. Cerulean. Funny how he’s the reason I’ve grown so fond of the color after all of these months.

“It’s not that I don’t like you. I just don’t think its fair is all. You know? With you being a god.”

“You’re worried you won’t be able to handle me? Do not fret. I wouldn’t dream of giving you more than you could handle.” He said, wiggling his brows suggestively, while flashing a smile. I suppose I failed to mention that he was a massive flirt that could put even Tony Stark to shame. “I promise to take it easy on you.” He furthered, smirking and winking his hazel orb.

“Why do I feel like your idea of taking it easy is vastly different from mine.” I say, trying to settle the butterflies.

“Whatever you’ve heard about me is nonsense. I’m a merciful master.” He assured. “We’ll just do some light work today: of course we’ll start with stretching, then 30 laps around the facility to build your stamina, a few hours of work on the machines to build your muscle—because my lady you are a dainty little thing, and then we’ll end the day with an hour or two of sparring.”

At the sight of my dumbstruck face, Thor says, “I’m sorry that must be too light. How does 50 laps and three hours of sparring, sound?”

“Are you joking?”

“You’re right. I have some matters to attend to on Asgard, but I think we can squeeze in 75 laps, take it or leave it.”

Realizing how deathly serious he was, I quickly say, “I’ll leave it. Let’s get started.” Deciding to address the subject of excessive training later, I turn to begin my stretches.

Quiet. As usual. I was alone with my thoughts, which was something that only happened quite literally when I was alone. I couldn’t help but be immensely aware of his presence.

Moments like these i’d die to know what he was thinking. Especially when I could feel his stare. It burned worse than fire on my skin.

Fire couldn’t compare to his actual touch, however. The same touch I now felt on my upper back. For a man who weighed over 600 pounds, he was as stealthy as a cat when he wanted to be. His thick fingers against my spine raised goosebumps to my flesh. I would have jumped out of my body if he wasn’t there to keep me grounded.

“My apologies. It was not my intention to startle you.” He informed, through a deep hearty chuckle. “I just needed to correct your form. Your time on the field will suffer if you continue with your training like this.”

“Oh.” I replied, tensing a bit as one of his hands traveled around to my stomach and the other pushed against my spine to straighten my posture. My mind was hazy, and if I had even understood the words he spewed a moment ago, that status now changed.

“It all makes me wonder what the Lady Spider has been teaching you.” He continued, as if he didn’t notice the change in my demeanor. “Better.”

When he stepped away from me, I released a small shaky breath. “What’s on your mind?” He asked. Maybe he did notice the change.

I mentally decided that I would ask him the months-long question I had always wondered about. “What’s on yours.” I state instead of ask, trying to resume my stretches.

“Pardon?” Thor asked. “Do you wonder about what is I ponder? Or is that your answer?

“Both.” I say without hesitation. “Why can’t I read your mind?”

“I’m afraid that’s by design, my lady.”

I stop stretching and turn around to ask, “How?” He had my full attention now.

Shortly after he corrected my posture, Thor had propped himself up against one of the machines to properly examine my form while I stretched. I tried to ignore how awkward that made me feel.

“Since an early age I’ve had to learn to guard my thoughts.” He stated. “My brother is the God of Mischief, and Loki often played games of the mind. Mother took notice of how much it was ailing me, and taught me a few useful tricks on how to keep him out. I guess I’ve always practiced them, even in his absence. I don’t know if I even know how to stop it.”

“Oh.” I breathed out. Trying to make sense of his words.

While I was doing that, he asked,“May I ask why it is you wish to know? I thought you hated your gift.”

“I do. But I guess it still feels odd to not be able to use it on someone. I have no clue what you’re thinking let alone how you feel about me. It unsettles me.” I immediately regretted saying the last part as soon as it was out.

His reaction did not aid my embarrassment. A thunderous laugh erupted from his throat. It was the kind of laugh that you could feel in your abs, and I knew this because his whole torso shook as it spread through his vocal cords. He was genuinely amused.

His amusement prompted me to ask, “What’s so funny?”

“How I feel about you.” I think he mutter softly, before following a little louder to himself, “It’s weakened you.”

“What did you say?” I never had to ask someone to repeat themselves unironically, until I met him.

“Your ability I mean. It has impaired you.”

“I don’t understand what you mean.”

“I think the word is ‘spoiled’. Yes that seems to be the perfect descriptor.” He teased.

His words made me feel small and silly. Almost insignificant. “Excuse me?”

Sensing my irritation, he quickly told me, “I meant no disrespect. Its just most of your kind and some of mine are not awarded the same privileges that you have. We rely on body language and hidden meanings behind words to determine how someone feels. Well with the exception of me of course, because who would not adore me?” He joked. “But that’s beside the point. You have not yet learned how to read between the lines. Which is why I unsettle you.”

“I know how to read body language, I’m not an idiot.” I say a bit more sharply than I intended. My sense of inferiority getting the best of me.

“I’m not implying that you are, just that if it were not for your talent you would know have known what was on my mind ages ago.”

“That makes no sense. If I couldn’t read minds, i’d be in the same place I am now: unable to know what it is you think.”

“My dear, even if you could read my mind it would make no difference, for I’ve already made my feelings towards you painfully clear. One need not the aid of your capabilities.”

“Thor, could you stop the riddles—”

He ignored my pleas and kept going. “But just to be explicitly clear this time, since obviousness is lost on you—”

“Stop insulting—”

“I shall tell you how I feel about you.” He stepped and leaned in closer, as if what he was about to say was a secret meant for only my ears. “Listen closely because I will say this but once, so be wary not to misunderstand: I desire you.” He explained, words dripping with the utmost sincerity.

My brain started racing. And I suddenly realized just how close he was. “You desire me?” I repeated to myself.

“Yes. I desire you.” He stated again, anticipating my uncertainty.

If my heart wasn’t beating fast before, it surely was now. My poor ribcage wasn’t built for this.

“A-A-as a friend right?” I stutter out. “Because we aren’t, we aren’t close, like the rest of the team? Yes,” I breathe out. “That has to be what you mean.” I say that last part more to myself than to him. Clearly I’ve misunderstood his words, even though he warned me not to.

“While I would value a companionship, I’m afraid that is not all I mean when I say I desire you.”

“Eerr” Words are hard to form all of the sudden. Stammering out sounds is all that I can do.

The air around us stilled, and it was pregnant with silence. He gave me a moment to think before asking, “Would you like further explanation.”

“Yes please.” I rush out quickly. “I think that will clear things up a bit more.”

“Right it would. Well If you wish to know what’s on my brain when you’re near, I shall tell you.” His words are teasingly slow, and he knows this.

"But I doubt,” He continues, “i’ll be able to properly convey just how bad I long to be in your presence when you are gone. Just how much I battle myself when it comes to finding any excuse to touch you. As you know, I lost one of those battles today. I don’t know if you can handle, just how much I imagine your warm embrace to be. How tender I’ve imagined your lips to feel. I just know them to be softer than rose petals and sweeter than nectar.”

“In fact,” He started. I could almost physically see the lightbulb go off over his head. And then, he began ridding us of the rest of our space, extending his long arm to snake around my waist, and pulling me against his chest at a speed faster than lighting. “If it’s okay with you, I’d like to put that theory to test.”

It was like a lucid dream. I was only allowed to watch everything play out before me, without the luxury of making any actions myself. It took great focus on my part to even will my head to move. My nod was so subtle I was unsure if he could even see it. But the God of Thunder had more than enough to go off on.

He joined the hand around my waist with his other, and shortly after I could feel my feet rise from the ground. My hands that were previously glued to his chest, found their place behind his neck to support the rest of my body. His head met me the rest of the way, before he blanketed his lips over mine.

He released one of the hands around my waist, to bring it up to my face. His fingers, now fastened to my jaw, slightly parted my lips allowing him to further explore my mouth with his. As massaged my tongue with his own, I could feel his eyelashes dance across my cheeks. That’s how close he was.

Most beards are scratchy and rough, but his felt like silk against my skin. His lips were even softer, and were like velvet in comparison.

I inhaled the scent of rain on freshly cut grass. It reminded me of dewy meadows and Irish springs. His touch was firm, but he managed to hold me with care, like a bull who had trained for years with the sole purpose of entering a china shop.

He tasted like what summer felt like, if you could make sense of it. The kiss had the same intensity behind severe thunderstorms. Beautiful but deadly. I found myself teetering on the edge of a cliff: desperate to chase this thrill, but also wary of whether or not it was worth dying for.

I mentally decided that I could expire in his arms, and be perfectly content with that decision.

I got more into it. I thought that if this was a dream I’d take full advantage of it. Surely dream Thor would be fine with me taking over the kiss. It felt only natural.

I decided it was time for my tongue to do the exploring. My lips needed to memorize the feel of his. My hands wanted to study every strand of hair that lived on the nape of his neck. That was only fair right?

I was enjoying his embrace so much, that I mistook the spinning in my head for shock from kissing a god, instead of the telltale signs of an impending headache. The lack of air in my lungs was because he took my breath away in a figurative sense, instead of the literal physical sense it actually was. The ache that spread throughout my body wasn’t because of the suffocating grip he had to keep me pressed to his chest, but because our bodies were on the brink of fusing into one.

On second thought, maybe dying in his arms is more painful than I previously thought.

I tapped out, and he immediately released me, placing me gently on the ground. I struggled for air, but it was like he didn’t miss a beat. Not a drop of sweat in sight on his gorgeous face. Instead, I could see a bright smile forming.

“Are my thoughts clear enough, now?” He asked, breaking out into smirk.

But I had no time to acknowledge his joke, for I could feel reality setting back in. And reality is, I was a flustered fuck.

“I’m sorry.” I stammered. “I must be holding you from your business on Asgard!”

“What? No—”

But he had no time to argue, for in a flash I was already gathering my gym bag and heading for the door.

“What about your training?” I heard him yell.

“I’m sorry! Maybe another time!” And after that, I practically sprinted to get out of earshot before he could protest or stop me.

I raced passed Peter who was on his way into the gym. “Y/N! Are you okay?” I heard him yell. But what was strange is that I couldn’t hear him think it, despite being more than enough distance away from Thor.

“I’m fine.” I yelled back, hoping he wouldn’t follow. Maybe Peter’s mouth was faster than his thoughts.

No. That wasn’t it, because as I raced through the tower, everyone’s minds were silent, even though they were chatting casually with one another. That never happened.

I burst through the nearest lady’s room, desperate to calm my nerves, when I saw Natasha applying red lipstick. The action by itself wasn’t disturbing, but the expression she wore was.

“Don’t tell the others.” She voiced, in a threatening tone.

“Don’t tell the others what?” I asked confused. Maybe she’d be able to take my mind off of things.

She looked at me like I had grown two heads, much like the first day we met when I proved that I could read her thoughts. “I know you read them. But this is different Y/N, the guys will never let me live this one down.”

“Nat, what are you talking about?”

“I’m talking about the date.”

“You’re going on a date?” No wonder she was so panicked. The woman was more comfortable with killing than she was with being vulnerable.

“Yes—What is wrong with you?” She half-yelled, interrupting herself as if she just realized something was wrong.

I had, had enough with trying to not think about him, because the task was damn near impossible so I decided to just say it. “Thor admitted his feelings for me. And then we kissed!” I cried.

Oh, Nat mouthed, taking a more comfortable position against the bathroom sink. She leaned against its counter, and crossed her arms,“And now you can’t take your mind off of him.”

It was my turn to look at her like she was a lunatic. “How did you know that? Are you a mind-reader too?”

Song for the Chapter: Waiting For You by the Aces: Pretty Self-explanatory lyrics. Think of the song from Thor’s POV

part II

A/N: If you made it this far, don’t be afraid to tell me what you think :)

#thor #thor imagines #thor x reader #thor fluff #thor x black!reader #avenger reader #mcu imagines #black avenger reader #fluff #chris hemsworth #black!reader #black!writer #thor ragnorak

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Little bit smutty! Part 2ish of hellish Reader x cassian

You stared at him. He stared back. And the rest of them stared at both of you. His eyes did not leave yours for an instant. Even when the door slammed shut from a cold wind. Shapes moved in the corner of your vision, but you stayed locked with Cassian. Your shared link was currently a courting battle. A dance of thoughts and feelings, mixed emotions and fear. The fear mainly from your side. And he was trying to comfort you.

"What's going on?" Someone whispered. A small voice, but concerned. A huff of breath, and they were shuffling out of the room. Leaving you and the war lord alone. You could still hear them from the kitchen, but you let it fade. You let yourself be drawn back on that platform where his presence waited for you. You closed your eyes.

"Where are you from?" He asked, too casual to be normal. His mind was protected, but he had opened that connection just enough to be able to ask you questions. "You think I'm going to answer that after your friend nearly killing me?" You said, dancing your essence around him in a tickling way.

He rumbled, that earthy tone of his presence was warm. Welcoming, as if he was made just for you to come home to. "If I had known-" He began, but you cut him off with a sharp shove of force. "You would have what? Not almost killed him?"

He sighed, exasperated. Shame roiled in his gut, but he knew what had to be said. He pushed down the feelings of guilt for what he had done to his brother. "Brother?" You inquired, surprised. "You look nothing alike." Which was neither a good or bad thing. They were both some of the most gorgeous males you'd ever seen. Much better looking than the warriors at home who only worked on the muscles visible. You could tell he was built, a lithe warrior through and through. You tried not to imagine him shirtless. A booming heat raced down the line, and you tried your best to get away from those thoughts. He shifted on the couch.

"Metaphor. Tell me how we can help you." He was upfront, straight to the point and you appreciated it. However, you weren't going to give up your assignment just because you'd met a male that happened to be your mate. The Witches would burn you alive. Or turn you into a wicked monster for the rest of eternity. You shivered at the ideas that they could draw to life.

You scowled, "You mean how I can help your court, right?"

"You tell me. You seem pretty freaked out about whoever you're doing this for." He said with a sly tone. You felt yourself burn, rage and embarrassment lurching forward. A quiver of humor ran down the line that connected you. You tried to shut it out, to somehow cut off that connection.

"Sorry honey, we're stuck with this now." He said aloud, breaking you away from that dark bridge. You cracked your eyes slowly, wishing it was all a dream. His cocky expression made your heart soar, and your muscles burn with the urge to hit him.

It was a struggle for Cassian to leave you. Especially to leave you with Amren. He warned her that if anything happened there would be helll to pay. She merely waved a hand and told him to piss off. He was fighting himself and everyone else, it seemed.

"We cannot have them here with so little knowledge of-" Azriel stopped when Cassian entered, his boots thudding against the familiar wooden floor. He looked away, ashamed. Rhys was trying his best to keep himself under control and consider the mating bond. Tried to make himself think back to the first weeks of his and Feyre's taking place. The possessiveness, the hunger. He looked at his brother in a new light, being able to control his urges was a battle even Rhys hand't won. "Az, I'm sorry." Cassian said through his teeth. He was tired of the guilt, of the way Azriel dared not speak around him. "Can you please just-"

"Not until we have your bond...figured out." Rhys interrupted. He looked Cassian up and down in a way that made Cas feel dirty.

"Theres nothing to figure out, Rhys. My mate is just an assassin sent to kill my own brother, and now we dont know if there's a scouting party out for us or not." "I know Cassian, it's not about the threat. It's about you." Rhys met his brothers eyes, saw the smoldering there. Azriel only glanced to Rhys, then wrapped those shadows around himself and left. He ascended the stairs slowly, not daring a glance in your direction. You could see the shadows crawling after him like a loyal pet.

It gave you goosebumps to watch. You stared at the small female that was assigned to watch over you. She sipped from a paper cup like it was salvation. "Good wine?" You asked, nodding to her hand.

She glanced between it and you, then trilled a long laugh.

+ Cassian knocked on your window that night. Rhys had refused to allow you to sleep in the same house together, especially since you were locked up. He feared Cassian would break down the entire house trying to get to you if he had any...urges.

Your heart raced when your eyes met his through the glass. His smile was bright against the dark sky. "What do you want?" You hissed, trying to make sure he heard the quiet rage in your voice.

"Come on, I wont tell." He gripped the windowsill, and held a hand out for you. He reached down that bond and caressed your spirit with a warm, golden light. Hope, and joy. Your stomach flipped. And without thinking, you let him take you into the night. You found flying with him exhilitarting, and relaxing. The soft sway that carried you nearly put you to sleep. The mind bridge was silent, as if it was waiting for something. His siphons glowed a happy amber that lit up the water when he coasted over a small lake. Then he landed, the rocks on the bank making nearly zero noise.

And the breath was knocked from you. The tall mountain eclipsing the stars themselves was reflected in the lake in perfect clarity. The stars shimmered around it, framing the snow capped peaks. There was a brush of cold wind that made you wrap your arms around yourself. Then, Cassian was there. "May I?" He asked, holding a long sleeved tunic up. You hadn't noticed the bag he packed before. You nodded, and let him guide the sleeves over your arms.

He brushed your hair off of your neck and you felt it then. The hot rush that snapped in your core. He stilled completely, that bridge alight with heat that was never there before. Your neck tingled, practically begging for him to touch you again. Your skin was too hot.

His words began tumbling out before he could think. "I'm sorry I-" Nerves pricked at his stomach, making him nearly nauseous with disgust at himself. Stupid. Stupid male taken over by instinct and nothing else. He was risking his entire court for one person. His mate, though. He tried to shake the reasoning away, but it was undeniable.

"Touch me." You managed to whisper. Your eyes wide, you dared not look at him. If you did you feared you would be the one taking him instead of the other way around. You stared out toward the icy peaks.

He hesitated long enough for your eyes to dart to his, to see the full blown pupils there. His siphons flared, and you couldn't hold back the flare of desire any longer. He met you half way, lips crashing into yours. It was a competition, who could get the other to moan first. You were determined to win.

He flicked his tongue over your lip. You growled and ripped his tunic off, exposing the muscled torso underneath. You pulled away, wanting to taste him everywhere, anywhere. He kept you at bay, watching you for only a second before a wicked grin appeared. "My turn." He growled, his voice deep and husky.

He pulled off your shirt and traced a long line down your side, earning a hiss from you. Then, he stopped. Suddenly, coldly. "You're-" His mouth fell open at the tattoo on your sternum. The sigil that marked you with what you were. You had forgotten completely. You rushed a hand to his hair, pulling back sharply. "Shut up and fuck me." You demanded. Despite his unease, he obliged with a cocky grin.

#hellish #cassian x reader

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