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m-jelly · 4 months

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All I need - Chapter 3

@ladycheesington <3

Levi x fem!reader

Future Fic, Romance, Drama & Romance, Falling In Love, mafia, Gangsters, Love, True Love, Fluff, Protective Levi, Possessive Levi, smut, futuristic BC, male BC, smut in kitchen space

In this chapter: Levi gets you a guard dog to protect you. Levi has a meeting with Sasha for an update on your ex and learns that things are going to get messy. Vincent pushes Levi to confess to you. Levi returns and chases you around your place before clumsily confessing his feelings. You accept his feelings and reveal your own before the two of you make love.

Part 4

It was just pure instinct in him. Not a single moment or purchase was questioned. If you needed, wanted or even mentioned something, you got it. Today, he was dropping off yet another gift for you and it was big. As Levi flew his car through the streets, the dog Hades beside him just sat alert because he was fully trained to protect his owners. There was no question about it, Hades was going to be perfect for you.

Everything was all prepared for you and Hades. All a dog needs was already bought, so you didn’t need to do a thing except take care of him. Levi was a little excited when he pulled up to your home. He got out first before letting Hades follow. With everything gathered in his arms, he entered your home to see you in your comfy clothes with your hair up in a messy way. Levi just wanted to attack you with kisses and hold you tightly.

A few days ago he had fallen asleep next to you in bed. It was blissful to be beside you and wake up at your side. He had held you for a while before making breakfast for you to eat when you woke up. You had no clue that Levi had held you for so long and kissed your forehead with such sweet affection. Levi longed to hold you every single day and night. He wanted to be in your life as your lover and not your boss and friend.

You stared at Levi as you pulled your cardigan around you more. “Morning, Levi. Who have you got with you?”

Levi placed his hand on Hade’s head. “This big, black German Sheppard is Hades. He is the guard dog I promised you.”

You reached towards Hades. “Hello, Hades.”

Levi lifted his hand off Hades’s head. “Hades, protect her.”

Hades walked up to you and sniffed you a little before rubbing his head against your hand as his tail wagged. He licked your hand and began bouncing up and down on his front paws. Something about you made him very happy. The effect you had on Levi was now affecting Hades. The two of them just adored you.

You fussed Hades and giggled in delight. “He’s perfect. Thank you.”

Levi lifted Hades’s things. “I’ll put Hades things out for you.”

“Thank you.”

A warmth filled Levi as he put out Hades’s things. Part of him felt like he was moving in and he was just adding his pet things. Levi wanted to live here with you, he didn’t want to ever leave, he wanted to be always beside you. As he put everything out he debated with the idea of admitting his feelings to you, but he knew that you were still fragile. You were worth the wait though. No matter how long he had to wait, he would. However, there was a small part of him that was dark and needy. This dark part was possessive of you. He wanted you as his and no one else could ever have you.

“Levi?”

The silky smooth sound of your voice woke Levi up from his trance. “Yes?”

You pointed to his communicator. “Someone has been calling you.” Concern filled you, it wasn’t like Levi to be so spaced out. You moved closer to him and placed your hand on his forehead. “Are you feeling okay?”

He released a long sigh and the filter he put on his words failed him. “You are so fucking beautiful. My dream woman.” He flinched a little as his cheeks burned. “S-Sorry.” He checked his communicator. “I need to go to a meeting. I’ll be right back.”

Your cheeks were burning and your heart raced with excitement. As Levi hurried away from you, you felt this longing in you for him to stay. Your hand clasped around his. “Levi.”

He raised your hand and kissed it. “I’ll be right back. Take care of Hades for me.”

You nibbled your lip. “About what you said.”

A blush consumed his face. “I a-ah. I have to go. I-I’ll be b-back soon.”

You yanked Levi close and hugged him. “Be safe.”

He hugged you back. “I will. I’ll come right back to you.” He released you and moved outside. “We can have dinner together again.”

You grinned. “Sounds lovely.”

He waved to you as he walked to his car. A part of Levi felt like he was leaving his darling wife to go to work. He was madly in love with you, there was no denying it anymore but he wasn’t sure how to approach you with his feelings. Loving you meant he was possessive of you. He lived a dangerous life, which meant you would be in danger. The threat didn’t hold him back though because your ex had already put you in harm's way. Levi could protect you and shower you with love. Levi could give you a dream life and so much more.

It didn’t take long for Levi to get to the base. He had made sure that your apartment was near his base so he could always be with you. When he pulled into his parking spot he could see people were already waiting for him. A throbbing started in his head as a headache prickled away at his senses. Levi just had a feeling that everyone was going to have problems he needed to solve or their reports were going to be terrible.

With an aching body longing to be in your arms, Levi left his car and braced himself for the loud voices. He winced only a little, but it wasn’t as bad as he anticipated. With a long sigh to ease the pent-up tension and anxiety in him, he listened to the reports and all were excellent. He replied to all his men and gave them clear directions to complete their tasks, or what to do next. By the end of it all, when he was reaching his office, he was beginning to be a little bit hopeful.

Sasha stood by the entrance to Levi’s office, it appeared she was nervous by the way she was nibbling at her lip and fiddling with her sleeve. A clear sign of anxiety, it seemed that the report she had for Levi was not so positive. Levi liked Sasha and her dedication, so he planned to be gentle with her. He gave her a reassuring smile before opening his door and allowing her to enter.

With a gentle hand, he referred to a seat. “Please, sit and I will get you some tea.”

Sasha dropped into the seat and with eager hands, happily accepted the tea and a snack. It warmed her heart how Levi always kept extra snacks in his office just for her, he was like another father to her and it made her think how wonderful of a dad he would be. She downed some tea and shovelled food into her mouth as Levi made himself comfortable in a seat opposite her in his little sitting area.

Even though Sasha didn’t have the best news for her boss, she didn’t feel pressured. Ever since Levi had met you, there had been a noticeable change in the way he conducted himself. He seemed a bit softer, but Sasha knew Levi was always soft he just locked it all up so he could remain a strong pillar for his gang. However, it seemed you softened the hold he had on those feelings making him see that it’s okay to release your emotions instead of contain them.

Sasha was ready to reveal her findings. She took a deep breath and placed her cup down on the coffee table. “I hunted her ex, Danny. I found where he ran off to and everything. I monitored him to ensure he stayed put and wasn’t planning a run.” She sat back and dragged the bobble out of her hair causing the brunette strands to fall around her shoulders. Her gloved hand then ruffled the released hair causing some relief from having it tied back for so long. “Then things got complicated.” The tightening started again. The intense knot in her stomach.

Levi could see Sasha was anxious all over again, so he needed to be careful. Delicacy was needed. “What was the complication?”

“Mr Vincent Ackerman’s mother.”

The name of Vincent’s mother was never uttered around the Ackerman family because of how cruel she had been to Vincent. Poor Vincent had scars on his body from the beatings and internal scars from things she’d forced him to eat to make him sick, just so she could get the attention she wanted. She never wanted children, the only reason she had Vincent was to keep Levi’s father around and to keep some power, like an heir.

Knowing that vile woman was involved made it clear to Levi that things were going to get messy. She was still hungry for power and was going to do anything to get it. If Danny mentioned he was in debt to Levi Ackerman, it was her way to destroy him. Vincent’s mother may have hated Vincent and Kuchel, but she hated Levi the most because he was the other child.

A small anxious whine emerged from Sasha causing Levi to realise he had been quiet for too long. He gave her a little smile, refilled her tea and got her more food. “Did she take Danny under her wing?”

Sasha confirmed with a simple nod. “They went off together and I lost track. I tried to follow, but I couldn’t. I felt like a sniffer dog who’d lost a scent and no matter how many times I backtracked, I kept ending up in the same spot. I’m sorry.”

Levi placed his hand on Sasha’s head and lightly ruffled her hair. “Don’t be sorry. You did a wonderful job. Just send me all your findings, okay? I’ll review them.” He rose to his feet and sighed. “Go home to your husband. Niccolo probably misses you terribly.”

It was like Sasha had a surge of energy. She jumped to her feet and saluted her boss. “Yes, sir! I’ll go right home.” After a few taps on her communicator, all the data was sent over. “You should go home to your girlfriend, sir. You look like you need her.”

Levi smiled a little. “She’s not my girlfriend, but I do need her.”

“You should confess.” Her eyes locked with Levi’s to show him she meant it. She gave him a small bow before walking to the door. “Thank you, sir.” She pushed the door open and flinched a little. “Oh, hello! Go on in.”

Vincent winked at Sasha. “Thank you.” He closed the door behind the sweet girl and stared at his brother for a while. “There’s a little raincloud hanging over your head.”

Levi sat back on the seat and groaned. “It’s that damn woman.”

Vincent sat next to Levi. “Ah, my birth mother. What did she do now?”

Levi looked over at his brother. “She’s taken Danny and now Danny and her are gone.”

Vincent frowned a little. “Who’s Danny?”

“Bunny’s ex, the one that got into deep debt.”

The arm of the chair groaned under Vincent’s tight grip. “Tch, that son of a…” He released a long sigh. “I should have known she would get involved.” He leaned his head back over the back of the seat and sighed. “Mm. Now that I think about it, you called her bunny.” A grin spread over his lips as the urge to tease his little brother took over him. He turned his head and looked over at Levi. “You two dating now? Did you finally confess your undying love to her?”

Levi’s cheeks burned red. “N-No. I haven’t confessed anything and we’re not dating.”

Vincent’s brow raised. “Really? You’ve not done anything at all?”

“Nothing.”

He hummed and thought of how he could push his little brother. “Well then, if she’s single I might ask her on a date.”

Levi glared at Vincent. “You can’t ask her out.”

“Why not? You’re not together. Plus, a love rival will give you a push to act on your feelings.” He lifted his arm. “I’ll message her now asking her out.”

Levi grabbed Vincent’s arm. “She’s mine!” He flinched at his own tone and pulled away. “Sorry…that’s why I won’t confess. She’s healing and I’m scared of how much I like her. I’ll be possessive of her and I don’t want to hurt her.”

“Well, as long as you don’t lock her up in a home and never let her leave or see anyone, you should be good.” He stared at Levi. “You’ve thought about it, haven’t you?”

Levi groaned. “I’m sorry. I’ll be good.”

“Just ask her out, okay? Grab her and kiss her.”

Levi put his head in his hands. “I really want to, but my feelings for her are passionate. I don’t think I can stop at one kiss.”

Vincent snorted a laugh. “You wanna make love to her.”

Levi looked over at his younger brother. “So badly.”

Vincent slapped Levi on the back. “Go for it, lad. I know she likes you just as much back.”

Levi jumped to his feet with a spark inside him. “I’m going to go for it.”

“Good boy.”

Levi waved to Vincent. “I’ll see you later. Oh, could you research a few things for me?”

Vincent smiled. “Dating spots?”

“Please. I want it to be perfect.”

“You got it.” Vincent rose to his feet. “I’ll also do checks of our clubs and bars.”

“Appreciate it.”

“Flowers,” Vincent smirked. “Get her flowers.”

Levi nodded in agreement. Flowers would be perfect for you. He drove through the city and contemplated on what was the best place to go to for flowers, all he knew was he wanted the best flowers ever. As soon as he arrived at the shop he selected as many flowers as the florist could fit into a bouquet. He didn’t care about the price of it all because he was rolling in money. He used his communicator to pay for everything before driving over to yours.

With a heart filled with hope and love, he opened the door and came to a sudden stop because of what he saw before him. On the lovely clean floor sat Hades with a collar covered in flowers, on his head was a cute crown and he was wearing a jumper. You were kneeling in front of him dressed as a cute woodland fairy with pretty greens and flowers, as well as cute light makeup.

Levi lowered the flowers. “What’s going on?”

You leaned closer to Hades. “Do you think he’ll spot us if we stay still?”

Levi growled. “I can see you.”

“Run.”

Levi’s eyes widened when you and Hades ran off. A spark of enjoyment ran through Levi because chasing you around the apartment seemed like so much fun. He kicked his shoes off and placed the flowers down before sprinting after you. He grinned when he realised he was catching up with you. Hades was bounding on ahead and full of joy.

You slowed down and looked behind you to see Levi was right there. You screamed as a rush of excitement went through you. You ran off in another direction and away from Hades. Hades came to a stop and sat on the floor. He turned around and sat down allowing him to watch the two of you be silly. His tail thumped against the floor as Levi ran around the sofa with you. Levi was noticeably taking it slow just so he could make the chase last.

Levi chased after you as you ran to the bedroom. He felt as if he was a villainous man chasing a woodland fairy. As soon as you entered the bedroom something sparked within him. He dove for you and tackled you onto the bed causing you to let out an adorable giggle. You rolled together on the bed before Levi pined you below him.

He smiled down at you as you giggled so sweetly. He played with your hair a little and admired how cute you were. “You really are like a woodland fairy. You’re so cute and pretty.” He leaned down and kissed your neck causing you to mewl in delight. “You look wonderful under me.”

Hades ran into the room and stared at you and Levi. He woofed a little before running and diving for Levi and shoving him off the bed and you. He stood up on the bed and over you, meaning you were protected from anyone who would dare to touch you.

Levi sat up and huffed. “Now you defend and protect.” He looked Hades all over. “You look stupid.”

You sat up and hugged Hades. “He looks adorable. Don’t be mean.”

Levi released a long sigh. “Sorry.” He knelt and leaned his arms on your bed. “I’m glad to see you two getting along.”

You petted Hades as he lay on his side on the bed. “Yeah, he’s doing wonderful.” You patted Hades. “Off you pop.” You waited for Hades to get off the bed before you spoke to Levi. “You said a few things before you were knocked off. Do you…wanna talk about it?”

Levi’s cheeks burned. “I ah…”

You flopped onto your side and gazed at Levi. “Is it easier for me to ask about the pretty flowers?”

“They’re for you.”

You kissed Levi’s forehead. “Thank you.”

“Mm.” He reached over and took your hand in his. “You’re welcome.”

“Now, about what you said…”

Levi rose to his feet as he blushed. “I-I like you. I ha-have feelings for you. B-but I know that umm…you are n-not okay with love because of your ex. I-I want to take care of you a-and love you with everything I have. I d-don’t want to pressure you. I-I know umm that you’re still healing…” He rubbed the back of his neck. “I’m sorry. I’ll go sort out your flowers…I can leave after and not come back for a few days to give you space.”

Your heart was racing in your chest as you watched Levi leave the room. Tears stung your eyes as Levi’s adorable confession repeated in your head. Love filled your heart for him. There was no denying your feelings for the man in the next room. You weren’t sure when you fell for him, but it was rather quick and you had been worried about falling for him because you felt broken. It was clear in your mind that you wanted Levi, you loved Levi and he loved you. You were not going to let him go.

All your feelings took over and pushed you to move. You raced down the hall to see Levi was just placing a vase packed full of flowers in a nice spot. “Levi.”

He looked over at you with a pained look in his eyes. He sweetly said your name. “Don’t worry, I’ll be leaving now.”

Panic filled you as Levi made his way to his shoes and the door. You ran right over to him and dove at his back. Your arms wrapped around him as your tears stained his clothes on his back. “Don’t go. Don’t leave me.”

He placed his hand on yours as he said your name. “I have to. I have made things awkward. I spoke out my feelings without any regard for you, your feelings or your happiness.”

The grip you had on him tightened. “You never thought to ask me how I felt.”

“Because I was afraid.”

You pressed your face against his back. “Why be afraid when I feel the same way?” A small whimper caught in your throat. “I have strong feelings for you. I have never felt this way about anyone before. I have cared for exes, but with you it’s different. I see a future. I see us getting old together. I’m crazy about you.” You released him and covered your face with your hands out of embarrassment. “You make me feel things that I’ve never felt before. My heart beats only for you. I dream of you. I think only of you. I can’t wait to see you again when you are gone and when you’re here I don’t want you to leave.” You looked up at Levi. “Levi, I just…”

He had turned when you had been hiding, so his perfectly handsome face was in full view causing your heart to race. He reached for your cheek and caressed it. He smiled sweetly as he said your name. “It’s okay.”

“I’m not saying all that to make you feel better. I mean every word.”

Levi’s cheeks burned. “Tch, shit you’ve got me all flustered then…I ah…I feel the same. I’m so possessive and protective of you. You’re mine already. My love for you is dangerous. You don’t want to be with a man like me.”

You grabbed the lapels of his blazer. “Then maybe this will make it clear to you that I love you.”

Levi went to speak in protest to protect you from himself, but his mind and words were silenced as soon as your lips crashed against yours. There was no denying the chemistry and passion between the two of you now. Fireworks seemed to explode within your bodies as finally tasted each other’s lips. Levi’s arms wrapped around you before possessively yanking you against him. Teeth nipped plump lips allowing hot tongues to unite in a loving union. All the pent-up emotions and feelings were released in one short moment.

A cute gasp escaped you when Levi’s firm hand grasped your butt cheek. You released his lips and purred as he kissed and nipped your neck. “Le-Levi.”

He tugged at your dress. “Yes, my bunny.”

“I-I ah, think we should stop.”

He tapped his forehead against yours as he panted. “You’re right. I’m rushing.”

Your cheeks burned. “Well, I was thinking about sex as well. You’re not the only one who is horny right now.”

Levi blushed at your words. “Oh, wow.”

“I was going to say we should stop before I strip you.” You cleared your throat. “I guess we both want each other in that way.”

“I’ve never felt this way before. I don’t know what to do. I feel like I’m buzzing.”

You giggled as you gripped his shirt. “Maybe we should have a nice drink, relax and maybe eat something? We’ll do things to distract ourselves.”

He gulped hard. “You’re right. Let’s do that.”

It was difficult to make some snacks and drinks with shaking hands, but you tried your best because you wanted to treat Levi. A gentle gasp escaped you when Levi pressed his body against your back. Pleasurable tingles consumed you as his soft warm lips dragged up your neck. His hands massaged your body as his teeth lightly nipped your skin.

You turned in Levi’s arms and wrapped your arms around his neck. Within a heartbeat, your lips found each other again. Levi’s hair was soft under your fingers as you played with it. Levi’s strong hands wrapped around your thighs. The way Levi lifted you with ease onto the counter set a fire within you. The two of you wanted to rip the clothes away on each other’s bodies and ravage, but you were trying your best not to go beyond. It was too hard for you to resist though.

You undid Levi’s belt before yanking his zip down. The idea of foreplay was far from your mind, you just wanted Levi. Your lips moved from Levi’s as you paused a moment in shock. As soon as your hand went into Levi’s trousers, you felt his hard thick cock. “Wow.”

Levi purred a little. “Thank you.”

You pulled his erection out before tugging your panties to the side. “I need you. No foreplay. I have to feel you inside me.”

“Are you sure?”

“Yes.”

He tapped on his communicator. “Activating birth control.” He grunted when you pressed his tip into you. “Eager.”

You mewled at him. “I just need you.”

He parted your legs and slowly pressed himself into you. A deep moan escaped him as he slowly stretched and filled you. He couldn’t get over how wet and warm you were for him. “Fuck me.”

“My intention.”

He gripped your plump bum and smirked. “It’s my intention. I will warn you, I will go hard and fast which means I won’t last as long as I normally would. I am just full of so much passion.”

You shivered in delight as you felt his dick pulsing inside you. “I want that.”

He slammed the rest of his cock into you before pounding hard and fast. Your toes squeezed tightly as your nails dragged across Levi’s back. Pleasure consumed to two of you. What was happening between you and Levi was not just some simple pent-up fuck, but a passionate lovemaking moment. The two of you had held back for so long that the desire and love had built up and now you were letting it all out.

Moans and the slaps of skin filled the room, it would have made you both blush but you were so lost in the pleasure that was each other’s bodies that you didn’t even notice. You just clung to each other as pleasure throbbed through every inch of you. Lips crashed against each other to tame the moans escaping you both, but it was difficult to hold it all back. All you could do was cling to the man before you and accept all the love he was pounding into you.

You leaned your head back and tapped your head against the cabinets. “F-Fuck. I-I’m close.”

Levi pushed his hand between the two of you where you were connected and began rubbing your sensitive clit. “Cum for me, my love.”

Your eyes rolled back into your head as you felt consumed. Never before has a man made you feel this good with his cock and fingers. “Levi.”

“Good girl.”

Your legs shook as the euphoria began to burn in your body. Your moan caught in your throat when your orgasm ripped through you. Your voice finally cracked causing a delicious moan to drift from you and push Levi to keep going. “Mm. Levi.”

He cupped your face and kissed you over and over. “Darling bunny, I don’t think I can last much longer. Your pussy is just massaging me too good.”

You lightly giggled. “Fill me, my love.”

Levi lifted your legs and put them slightly over his shoulders causing you to squeak so sweetly. He bit the side of your ankle before ramming himself deep into you over and over. He admired the beauty that was you moaning his name like a prayer over and over. The love he held for you knew no bounds. No matter how much he bucked into you to try and portray his love, it was never going to be enough. He needed you to be drowning in all the love he had for you. He was willing to do anything for you. Worship you.

You gripped Levi’s shirt as your pleasure consumed you. No matter how much you shifted or tried to adjust to him, the pleasure was almost overwhelming. Looking into Levi’s steel blue eyes flustered you. There was such incredible power behind his body, his actions and his gaze. He had you in the palm of his hand. He moved you and led your bliss. Everything he did was because of his love and desire for you. You meant everything to him. He wanted to spoil you until you were blind drunk on love.

He dropped your legs off him and kissed you sweetly. “My bunny.”

You clung tightly to Levi. “I love you.”

He smiled against your lips. “I love you so much.”

You nuzzled your nose against his. “Cum inside me, my darling. Cum.”

He nipped your bottom lip. “You must cum again.”

“Oh, I will.” You reached down and touched yourself. “Mm, Levi. Harder.”

He pumped his hips as fast as he could causing you almost to scream out in pleasure. Levi leaned closer and bit down on the crook of your neck and sucked your delicate skin. He smirked when you shivered in his arms as pure ecstasy throbbed through all of you. Your pleasure and body were now Levi’s. No one would be able to love you and touch you the way he did. He was your God and you loved him more than you had ever loved another.

You cried out as you felt a snap. Your legs shook as your pussy walls spasmed from a deep orgasm. “Levi.”

Levi grunted as you massaged him over and over. He thrusted deep within you before cumming hard and releasing himself against your cervix and into your womb. He held you tightly and a small dark possessive voice in his head wanted so desperately for him not to be on birth control, but children with you were a long way off. He needed to be a good boy and wait.

He panted a little before dragging himself out of you and tucking his cock away. He fixed your cute underwear and kissed your face all over. “Are you okay?”

You hummed. “Bit stiff, but okay.” You shivered a little. “I’m all warm and tingly.”

He chuckled at how sweet you were. “I love you.”

“I love you so much.” You chewed on your lip a little. “I have never gotten together with a guy this way before. It’s exciting.” You jumped into Levi’s arms. “You bring out the best in me. My Levi.”

Levi scooped you up into his arms. “I swear later when I make love to you, I will take my time. I will devour your delicious pussy before placing you in all kinds of positions and make you cum countless times.”

Your cheeks burned at his words. “Later?”

He nodded. “I want to make love to you all day long.”

You hid your face in the crook of his neck. “Me too. Oh, but we need food.”

“I’ll order in.” He squeezed you. “You’re mine now. I’ll take great care of you. I’m never ever letting you go.”

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cherry--cobbler · 6 months

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SUITS | 2.02

He doesn't want to force Mike to do something he doesn't want to. Harvey is too in love with that. But it was the right decision. Mike won't be able to build a relationship with someone who doesn't know about his secret. He doesn't know how to lie to those he loves. Therefore, all that remains for Harvey is to pat the newcomer on the back, gently touching the edge of hair growth and invite him to drink.

Now is the time for this. And if Mike falls asleep upset and drunk on Harvey's couch, continuing to cuddle under someone else's hands, then who is Harvey to deny a puppy a roof over his head? He has no malicious intent. Of course not. It's just that Harvey was the first to light stars in cornflower blue eyes, and he's going to be the only one. All he needs is to remove a sweet and kind assistant from the field of view of his equally sweet and kind assistant.

And if Harvey looks happier than usual the next day, you can sue him. Be prepared that he will rip you off like a stick, even though all this is the pure truth.

"So", Donna enters without asking, as usual, and looks piercingly, as if she already has the answers … as usual.

Harvey just arches an expressive eyebrow. The first rule if you are brought in for questioning is to close your mouth, you are not obliged to say anything.

Donna repeats his gesture and folds her arms over her chest, looking at him with a slight condescension. The prosecution went on the attack!

"Okay", Donna snorts and unceremoniously sits down on the chair in front of him.

"Yesterday you gave Mike a lecture about relationships, then took him out for a drink, and today you look too pleased for a man who was tormented by guilt because his assistant is a golden retriever who suffers for a girl. There's something wrong here", Donna doesn't ask—she claims.

"I still don't hear the question," Harvey shrugs.

Donna stares intently into his eyes and suddenly gasps. Her face lights up with an epiphany, and her gaze becomes predatory and dangerous. The blood is already in the water, and the shark can smell the victim.

"There was no guilt', Donna leans back in her chair.

Only she manages to sit on these uncomfortable chairs as if she is a queen who has condescended to receive servants. This woman is gorgeous.

"You didn't want him to date her because you only wanted him for yourself".

She's not asking again.

"It was the right choice, and I want to remind you that you agreed with him," Harvey shrugs.

It's a trap.

"Yes, but you didn't deny it".

"What's the point if you've already decided everything?" — counteroffensive.

"Oh, Harvey, it won't work on me — expected failure".

" What do you want to hear?", Harvey looks at her wearily. "I said what I had to say. Did I know that this would lead to certain consequences when…"

"Will the puppy be vulnerable, and will you be able to pick him up? Donna chuckles".

Harvey rolls his eyes.

"Call it what you want".

"Harvey," Donna's tone suddenly becomes serious. "If you started this game, then don't hurt him. Mike doesn't deserve this".

"Who do you take me for?", Harvey winces because Donna is unconsciously voicing his fears.

"For a man who does not know how to show emotions, and who hides any affection behind a thick—skinned armour", her answer is honest and ruthless as always. "Mike is all emotions, Harvey".

"And because of that, we have so many problems," he says.

"And that's why you like working with him so much. Think about it".

"I'm trying, okay?"

Donna stands up and straightens the folds of her dress.

"Do it or leave Rachel's boyfriend".

She leaves, clicking her heels loudly on purpose, looking so much like a proud lioness. Mike flies in after him, carrying folders. Tired and sleepless, but collected. Harvey looks him in the eye and thinks trying would be an insult.

Harvey will just do it. As always.

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mouschiwrites · 6 months

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Hi. I thought the platonic Cole and baby reader was absolutely adorable. Do you mind doing a part 2? Baby reader is absolutely adorable and precious, and he can't help but buy a baby sling and takes her out on patrol, like they just take a walk around Ninjago city. Or a cute moment in the Monastery with paranormal baby behavior where baby reader can crawl on the walls but it's too cute to stop because baby reader is basically baby Spider Man.

Here ya go love!

Word count: 769

Ninjago - Cole Adopts a Mystery Baby (You) Part II

Part I here

“Y/n, you are going to lose your little mind,” Cole chirped eagerly. The baby in the high seat before him cooed, letting the dry cereal in its hands drop onto the plastic tray.

Cole plunged his hand into the shopping bag he was holding, hesitating to pull out whatever it was he wanted to show the baby. Then, in a sudden jerk, he yanked out a black baby sling and held it high with a huge grin.

“There were other colors, but I chose black because it’ll match my gi. Hope you don’t mind. Anyway, I bought it because I know you get upset when I have to leave to go on patrols, so I figured I could use this to bring you along! What do you say?”

The baby stared at him with wide eyes. After a few seconds, it giggled and slapped the plastic tray, sending cereal raining onto the floor.

“Awesome! Finish your lunch, then we can go.”

Cole was beaming as he walked down the street. The baby strapped to his chest was wagging its head from side to side, trying to capture every little detail of the massive city.

“Pretty nice, isn’t it? You should see it at night. You’d like all the pretty neon signs.”

Cole was grateful for the relative peace today; he wasn’t looking forward to having to fight with such a precious package on his person. He’d much rather spend the time showing the little baby around Ninjago city. Maybe he’d even have time to take them to get noodles.

“Oh my goodness!”

Cole turned around, mentally preparing himself to face some fans. This was basically part of the job by now, though, so perhaps he should’ve been anticipating it.

Two young women were speed walking toward him, phones already in hand for photos. Their eyes doubled in size when they noticed a little h/c baby on his chest.

One of the women, the one with darker hair than her companion, gasped.

“Whose baby is that?” She squealed, bringing a hand to her cheek as she admired it.

“Mine,” Cole boasted, relieved that his baby was getting more attention than him.

The women looked at each other, sharing some unspoken communication that was undoubtedly something gossipy.

The woman with lighter hair crouched down so that she was on eye level with the baby. “What’s its name?”

“Y/n.”

Y/n reached forward and grabbed a strand of the woman’s hair, tangling the golden hairs in its sticky fingers. The woman giggled.

“What a sweetheart.”

“Aren’t they?”

Suddenly remembering their original purpose, the women asked for their pictures and, after fawning over the baby in one last burst of affection, they bid Cole a good rest of his patrol.

Their well wishes didn’t last long. Cole decided to head for one of his favorite noodle shops, hoping to get some food after wrapping up the patrol, when he heard a loud commotion from an alleyway.

He rushed into the dark alcove, ready for action. Two ruffians were manhandling an old man, who was begging for mercy.

“Hey!” Cole boomed, assuming a fighting stance. “Didn’t your mommas ever teach you to respect your elders?”

Abandoning their current victim, the attackers charged at Cole. He was lost in the excitement of the moment, and he fought as if there were not a soft-bodied child attached to his chest. When both of the assailants were downed, he remembered this with a gasp.

“Are you okay, Y/n?” He asked, grabbing at the baby’s arms and legs to check for wounds. The giggle he received in response calmed his nerves.

“Thank you, young man,” the old man said, shuffling his way out of the alley to meet the police. “I already called the cops,” he explained, gesturing to their cars.

After meeting with the police, Cole was finally able to get his noodles. He ordered an extra large bowl so that he could share with the little baby sitting in a high seat across from him.

He laughed as it widened its e/c eyes at the first bite. “What’d I tell you? Best in town.”

About halfway through the meal, he noticed the baby’s eyelids drooping. He looked out the front window of the shop to see the sun setting.

“Okay, we can go home now,” he assented, scarfing down the remaining noodles before heading out.

The baby was asleep before Cole even reached the monastery. He placed it in its cradle, a sigh escaping his lips.

“I hope you had a good time today, little one,” he grinned. “I sure did.”

Thanks for the request! And thanks for reading, have a good one sweeties <33

(divider by saradika)

#ninjago #lego ninjago #cole brookstone #ninjago x reader #ninjago fanfiction

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marvelouslytrekking · 9 days

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Unbelievable

Pairing: Leonard "Bones" McCoy/Reader Summary: Written from the prompt: "I would believe that you're fine, but you have a goddamn knife sticking out of your leg, so." Word Count: 1417 Warnings: Mention of death, yelling, knife, injury, brief mention of disaster A/N: I haven't written much in forever and today I opened Google Docs to maybe try and write and I found this untitled and just sitting there. I really don't remember writing this but I guess I did so here it is! Enjoy :)

You were on a planet that had just had a major natural disaster hit their capital city. There were many casualties and you had come in to offer assistance and to bring them much needed supplies. You were at a medical facility helping to triage people coming in with various injuries.

You had been tasked with assessments before directing the injuries to the treatment they needed. You were also helping with some of the more minor injuries if there was a lull in people coming in. While you knew your work was less exhausting than that of some of the other doctors and nurses who were doing back to back surgeries or other more intense work, you were still exhausted. You were also sure you had skipped a few breaks and honestly weren’t sure how long you had been at this posting.

As if he had read your mind, suddenly Dr. McCoy appeared beside you. “I swear I haven’t seen you take a break all day. When was your last break?” He questioned.

“I honestly don’t remember,” You told him truthfully.

“Well then what are you doing standing here, shoo, go take a break and come back a little refreshed.”

You went to argue but he gave you a look that told you not to even try. You sighed and dramatically handed off the padd to another nurse before you stepped out of the school that had been turned into a makeshift hospital. You immediately took a deep breath and realized just how long you had been cooped up in that building. You would never admit it to Bones, but you had desperately needed the break.

You had started to go for a walk. You should have probably been more exhausted than you were but you found yourself being restless. You didn’t want to get yourself lost so you were just walking around the block because you would be able to keep the school in your vision and you knew this area was one of the least affected so you wouldn’t find yourself in rubble and impassable areas.

You had rounded the corner of the back of the building happy to be away from the chaos and be able to enjoy some quiet when you notice a man approaching. “They killed my wife! How could they let her die!” You heard him yelling. You felt bad for him, he had just gone through a tragedy and it wasn’t something that could be helped. It had seemed that he was just yelling at the world and not anyone in particular, but suddenly he was directly in your face. “How could you let them kill her!!”

“I’m so sorry for your loss sir, but I am sure they did everything that you could.” You tried to diffuse the situation. You were trying to remember if you had seen this man when you were triaging people, but you had seen hundreds of people and at a certain point, the faces began to blend together.

“No! You said she’d be okay, that it was just a simple injury and then we waited hours and now she’s dead. You killed her!!”

You were trying to process what he was saying but before you could say or do anything, he was lunging at you. You hadn’t been prepared for the attack so he managed to knock you down on the stairs behind you. You were trying to push him off you when you heard the back doors opening and someone yelling. You let out a breath of relief when the commotion scared the man off and he ran off within second of the person starting to yell at him.

“Oh my god! y/n, are you okay?!” You suddenly released the voice was that of Dr. McCoy.

“Yeah, yeah I’m fine.” You responded. You were still a little stunned from the encounter and you began to slowly pull yourself up to a better seated position.

You watched as the doctor looked you over. You rolled your eyes, “You know, I am a nurse, when I say I am fine, I mean it,”

“ Well, I would believe that you're fine, but you have a goddamn knife sticking out of your leg, so." He responded with an annoyed look.

“What are you,” You started to respond before looking down to where his eyes were and realizing that he was right, there was a knife sticking out of your thigh. “Oh.”

“Yeah.” He sighed, “So how ‘bout we get you back inside and get you taken care of.”

“I am pretty sure this is a yellow case at best, I can take care of this myself. I am sure you have much more important things to be dealing with.” You told him. However, you did allow him to help you get up from the stairs. You made sure not to put any weight onto your left leg.

“Well I think having my favorite nurse out of commission puts you higher on the priority list” He told you.

“Oh, and here I thought you didn’t have favorites.” You chuckled.

“Don’t tell Christine, she’ll be very upset and no one wants that.” He joked.

“Your secret is safe with me.” You smiled.

You still wanted to protest that you could take care of yourself, but you also had to admit, you didn’t mind being taken care of by the doctor so you allowed him to lead you to a table and to patch you up.

“What happened?” He asked gently as he began to cut the fabric of your uniform pants away from the knife blade.

“I really don’t know. It happened so fast. He was yelling about how his wife died and then next thing I knew he was in my face saying I killed his wife and then before I could even try to respond, he had jumped me.” You explained. “I was trying to remember who his wife was. He said I told him it was a minor injury. I don’t know if I diagnosed her wrong. I mean maybe I am to blame.”

“Hey,” Bones stopped what he was doing, putting his hands on your shoulders and forcing you to look at him, “You did not kill her. You have been doing your job to the upmost degree, there is a lot that can go wrong when we are trying to take care of this many people. We can’t control everything, he was just misplacing his anger. You are not to blame.”

“I mean, what if I am though?” You were trying to listen to what he was saying but all you could think about was how you couldn’t even remember who the women who died was. “I mean I can’t even remember looking the women over, what if I over extended myself and was too tired and missed something.”

“Listen, I know what you're going through right now, but honestly if you don’t remember her you might not have even been the one to look her over. And I promise, as your direct superior, I would not have let you stay here if I thought you were a danger to yourself or others. Nor would you let yourself get to that point.”

You knew he was right but it was so hard to believe it when you stopped to think about the life that was lost.

“Thanks Len,”

“Anytime. You know where to find me if you need to talk about this type of stuff.” He told you. From there he worked in mostly silence. He made sure to warn you of incoming pain and apologized when you winced anyway.

“Alright you’re all good. Now get yourself back to the ship and rest for a while.” He instructed once you were patched up.

“Wait, I thought this was about making sure I could get back to work?!” You protested.

“You have already been here well over the maximum allowed for hours, and you were just stabbed. You need to get some rest. Once you have had a good 10 hours off, you can come back and work if you’re feeling up for it.”

“But-” You tried to interject.

“No buts. Get some sleep. That’s an order.” He said, authority behind the statement.

“Fine, but I am not going to be happy about it.” You gumbled.

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cirilla-fiona-riannon · 1 year

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Kicho's Main Story Chapter 6 Part 1

These translations are not intended as a replacement for the game. Please support cybird by buying their stories. JP SPOILERS under the cut. Expect mistakes.

Mai: "So, this Kicho who is here now is..."

Sasuke: "I don't know all the details, but I guess he was affected by the distortion of history."

Sasuke: "That means he was originally a different person who never existed."

Mai: "Isn't that impossible?"

(How can one person's existence change like that?)

Sasuke: "I can't say it's impossible. There's always the unexpected."

Sasuke: "Have you noticed anything unusual around you since the wormhole stopped appearing?"

Mai: "Unusual?"

Mai: “Oh, after the attack on Azuchi Castle, the book I brought from the future turned weird.”

Mai: “It was a travel guide, which had some historical info in it, but right now, most of the pages are blank.”

Mai: “It was as if the future had disappeared.”

Sasuke: “I see. That would explain why I can no longer observe wormholes.”

Sasuke: “Then, to return to our original time, we first have to deal with the distortion.”

Knock, knock.

Mai: "-----!"

Subordinate's voice: "Have you finished carrying the package?"

Sasuke: "Ah, yes. Safely."

Subordinate's voice: "I see. Then I'll walk you to the door."

(Looks like he's on the lookout.)

When I blinked at him, Sasuke immediately understood and replied cheerfully while quickly writing something on a piece of paper he had taken out of his pocket.

Sasuke: "Thank you very much."

Sasuke: "Well then, miss, I'm leaving. I look forward to working with you again."

Mai: "Yes, it's my pleasure."

I accepted the note he laid on the table, and just as I crumpled it up to hide it in my hand, the door opened.

Kicho's subordinate: "This way, please."

Sasuke: "Yes."

I looked over at Sasuke, resisting the urge to wave my hand.

After confirming the two had left, I gently unfolded the crumpled-up paper.

"Anyway, there may be some serious things ahead. I'll come back to you again. Until then, please take care."

(Serious things, huh?)

(I finally have a chance to get in touch with Mitsuhide, thanks to Sasuke, but there are more mysteries to solve.)

That rainy night, I finally felt grounded, and my vague sense of self took shape when Kicho told me I should just live as me no matter what.

(Is there anything in this world that didn't exist originally?)

(If so, when everything goes back to the way it was, will it be as if it never existed again?)

Kicho: "That's all for today."

Mai: "Okay.”

Kicho: "............"

Mai: "What is it?"

Kicho: "That's what I want to ask. What happened while I was away?"

Mai: "Eh, is something wrong with me?"

Kicho: "You have dark circles under your eyes. Are you having trouble sleeping?"

(As expected, he's sharp as a tack.)

Mai: "My sewing tools and fabrics arrived the other day, and I got caught up in making clothes."

Mai: "I know staying up late is not good, so I'll be careful."

Kicho: "Yeah, it's not worth it if you hurt yourself. It's best to do it in moderation."

(To be honest, I haven't even come up with a design yet because I don't know what to make.)

(I can't talk to him about it, hence the lie.)

For the past few days since my encounter with Sasuke, I couldn't stop thinking about what I had heard.

I found myself worrying about his every move more than ever and ended up thinking about a lot of things at night.

(In the first place, if there's a historical distortion involved, he may not even be aware of it, and it's probably none of his business.)

Kicho: "By the way, I have one more thing to tell you."

Kicho: "We're going to have a banquet here at the trading post in two weeks to get acquainted with our business partners."

Kicho: "No, I think it would be better to call it a party."

Mai: "I could kind of imagine it. Can I help with the preparations?"

Kicho: "Yeah. You're quick to catch on."

He nodded briefly and took a few papers from his desk drawer.

Kicho: "Here is a summary of what I need."

Kicho: "We don't have much time, so we'll have to split up the work with the others."

Mai: "What about the business meetings?"

Kicho: "I'll head to one tomorrow alone."

(Alone.)

Mai: "Then, we'll be working separately for a while."

Kicho: "Also, I'm not going to have my men watch you 24/7."

Kicho: "As long as you don't make any suspicious movements, there is no need to be so worried."

Mai: "What?"

Kicho: "You looked bothered just now. I just thought you were worried about the surveillance."

Mai: "No, it's not that一Oh."

I involuntarily turned around to escape his gaze.

(Was I feeling lonely just now?)

(Nah, there's no way. Maybe he's right. Maybe I was just worried about the surveillance.)

Kicho: "Mai, what's wrong?"

Mai: "N-Nothing!"

Mai: "More importantly, um, I'm gonna get ready for today's work. Excuse me!"

Without making eye contact, I left the room in a hurry.

Mai: "*sigh* That surprised me."

I put my hand on my forehead and took a deep breath.

(Anyway, let's go to work.)

Then, without seeing Kicho much, I began to spend my days running around preparing for the event.

Mai: "Is that the guy?"

Kicho's subordinate: "Probably. It's easy to tell when he's dressed like that."

Mai: "Right. I'll go talk to him then."

(I still get nervous when I'm with other people.)

(Until now, I've mostly been working with Kicho.)

I came to the port today with his men to get the necessary supplies for the party.

Hiding my tense appearance, I hurried over to our business partner, wearing a tall hat.

Mai: "Hello. Um, here, please."

When I handed him the letter that Kicho had written for him, he smiled, nodded, then beckoned me to come over and walk on.

Mai: "They have some stuff over there. Let's go."

Kicho's subordinate: "Yeah."

(I can't believe he's already made all the arrangements.)

(We worked every day and night, so when did he start preparing all this?)

Thinking of him, I looked at the man walking ahead of me.

(Still, it's fun to see all these fancy-looking clothes.)

(I bet the people attending the party will wear something nice, too.)

(I wonder what Kicho plans to wear.)

Mai: "Right!"

Kicho's subordinate: "Is something wrong?"

Mai: "Yes, I've finally decided on the design."

Kicho's subordinate: "Design?"

Mai: "Um, I mean the style of the kimono."

Mai: "Hey, can I ask you for some help?"

That night.

Kicho: "What's the matter with you guys? Why are you in a hurry?"

Kicho's subordinate 1: "Before you return to your room, can I have a moment of your time?"

Kicho's subordinate 2: "It'll only take a moment, so please remain standing."

Kicho's subordinate 3: "Excuse me!"

Kicho: "Hey, what are you suddenly wrapping around me?"

Kicho's subordinate 4: "Don't worry about it. We'll remove it as soon as we finish the measurement."

Kicho's subordinate 2: "This one is complete. How are the others?"

Kicho's subordinate 3: "Done."

Kicho's subordinate 1: "This one is also complete."

Kicho's subordinate 4: "Then I'll take them and report back to Lady Mai tomorrow."

Kicho: "Mai?"

Kicho's subordinate 2: "Thank you for your cooperation, Lord Kicho. We apologize for troubling you."

Kicho’s subordinate 2: "Well, please excuse us!"

Kicho: "Hey, you guys...!"

Before Kicho could call out to them, his subordinates quickly left.

Kicho, who remained there alone, looked at the door of Mai's room at the end of the hallway with a look of dismay.

Kicho: "I didn't expect you to order around my men in just a few days."

Kicho: "What the hell are you up to?"

One week later.

(Yup, it looks pretty good!)

Comparing the design with the finished material, I pulled my sewing kit next to me.

(All I have to do is sew the rest and make adjustments as I go along.)

(I really appreciated their cooperation.)

His men were willing to help me when I asked them to get his measurements for the clothes.

(They weren't as scary as I thought they would be when I talked to them.)

(Just like Kicho.)

(I haven't seen him for about a week, but I hope he's okay.)

I imagined his face and felt a little sad.

(Anyway, I'll do whatever I can to finish this before the party next week.)

(If I do it on my breaks, I'm sure I can finish it.)

Mai: "Crap, it's this late already!?"

Remembering my promise, I rushed out of the room.

Mai: "Thank you for your cooperation. I really appreciate it."

Merchant: "No, this is nothing. Merchants help each other from time to time."

(He's so kind.)

Today, I visited a merchant we met along the way to borrow some supplies for the party at a warehouse near the main street.

Merchant: "The tablewares are on that shelf, and the vases and picture scrolls are over there."

Merchant: "Next is一sorry, there are too many things to keep track of."

Merchant: "The items stored in this warehouse are not particularly meant to be used, so please take them as you like."

Mai: "Okay, thank you very much."

Merchant: "By the way, I heard that Lord Kicho is coming today."

Mai: "He's busy right now, so I'm taking his place."

Merchant: "I see. He really trust you."

Mai: "I don't know about that."

(Sometimes it's because they don't trust you that they keep you around.)

(But I don't think I should say that here.)

Mai: "Don't worry. Even if he's not here, I'll do my best. Huh?"

Before I knew it, something cold touched my neck, and as soon as I looked at it, I saw him holding something shiny.

(A knife!?)

Mai: "Why?"

Merchant: "Sorry, but a businessman needs information to make a profit."

Merchant: "See, I told you before. We need to help each other from time to time."

Mai: "I don't have any information. I'm only一"

Merchant: "Shut up!"

Mai: "............"

I could feel the coldness of the knife as he put more force into it.

(What should I do? Kicho's subordinates aren't here yet.)

The man had a scary glint in his eyes, as if he believed that what he was doing was the right thing, with not the slightest hint of hesitation.

(I don't think I can buy some time.)

(I have to handle this myself!)

I quickly stepped back, put my hand on the shelf, and knocked it down forcefully.

Merchant: "Whoa!"

Crash!

Mai: "I'm Kicho's secretary, but no matter what I am, I will never do what you say!"

Merchant: "Guh, you cheeky little shit! Hey, you guys, come out here right now!"

(Are there more people outside!?)

(Then I can't escape.)

???: "Yeah, I was going to come out even if you didn't tell me."

Mai: "Huh?"

Kicho: "It looks like you gave my secretary a great deal of hospitality."

Mai: "Kicho!"

A graceful silhouette holding a pistol emerged against the light shining into the warehouse.

Kicho: "Your buddies outside are in no condition to be of any use anymore."

Kicho: "Get that girl over here now, or I'll shoot you."

Merchant: "Damn it!"

Mai: “Ah!”

He pushed me hard in the back, and before I had time to catch myself, a blinding pain resonated through my entire body as I fell to the ground.

Mai: “Ugh...”

Kicho: “Mai!”

Kicho immediately ran to me while the man rushed to the doorway, smiling wryly at us.

(Don’t tell me he’s...)

Merchant: “Later, losers!”

Mai: “W-Wait!”

I frantically shouted, only to be answered by the sound of a door being closed, followed by the sound of a lock.

(What to do? We’re trapped.)

Mai: “Sorry for causing you trouble.”

Kicho: “............”

Mai: “Kicho?”

I looked up with my hands on the floor and saw him breathing shallow breaths, and his face was so pale.

Mai: “Um, are you okay?”

Kicho: “Yeah, I’m fine.”

Mai: “Yeah, you’re not okay.”

He immediately turned away from me, but I could see a bit of sweat trickling down his forehead.

Mai: "Are you hurt somewhere? Or are you feeling sick from all the work you've been doing the past few days?"

Kicho: "No, none of the above. It's because of this situation."

Kicho: "I have to get out of here as soon as possible."

Kicho frowned as he fell on one knee, clutching his collar.

(His hands are shaking, and his breathing is becoming more frantic.)

(Is there anything I can do?)

Mai: "You stay put. I'll find a way out."

I got up and walked around the warehouse, relying on the little light I could see.

However, there was no place to go in or out except for the closed door.

I tried opening it, but it was locked from the outside.

(I don't think I can do anything about it from here. At least, if someone passes by一no, what if it's a guard?)

Mai: "Kicho, we need to find a way to get out of here."

Just as I turned around, his shadow slid out of its position.

Kicho: ".............."

Mai: "Kicho!"

I ran to him and supported his body as he fell to the floor.

Just listening to the sound of his weak breathing made me feel suffocated.

(What's wrong with him?)

Kicho: "...ive…"

Mai: "What?"

Kicho: "I want to live."

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dusty-innit · 5 months

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a lee’s perspective

meanie @jogabsha (@jogabsha2) wanted me to post this so here i guess:

okay look, when someone finds this out- you can wave your normal life goodbye. You might as well die right then and there… literally.

let me explain: you, a normal, functioning human-being decides that it would be a good idea to share your secret with a good friend. So, with what very little confidence you have.. you tell them. That said good friend then proceeds to just listen and nod with that stupid grin on their face. The day continues.. everything is fine and good and then.. it isn’t.

Your secret is out, they know. You know that they know, and they plan to make sure that you never forget it. They make it a daily thing to poke you, just a small one. A simple form of touch that feels like a shockwave to your body, you slap their hand away. They do it again, you slap it again. They start teasing you about it, moving their finger to a different spot. Yeah, you’re gonna have to get used to that word too. You feel yourself flinch and tense up suddenly, an unwanted smile breaking through across your face. To make matters worse, your good friend seems to be in a ler mood today. Which means, they need a lee.

Okay okay, you might be confused now. Like, what’s a lee? What’s a ler? I’ll explain:

A ler is basically someone who enjoys tickling somebody else, this is a form of affection that creates a sense of closeness and trust between two people. It is non-sexual and simply allows the two to be childish and share smiles and laughter, together. (My definition)

..now, a lee. they are someone who frickin enjoys being tickled. How embarrassing is that. Now, be prepared. Lees deny everything that has to do with tickling, so much so that they might not even be able to speak the word. Regardless, what they say and mean are two different things, and they love it. Secretly, they love it. And they’ll forever deny it. Well, lers don’t let that slide.

Days turn into weeks, small pokes turn into squeezes, which turn into tazes, which turn into scribbles, which turn into claws, you get the gist. From that moment on, it’s all you think about. It’s all your good friend will let you think about.

Everything becomes tickles. You can’t escape it, it follows you everywhere. That knowledge, the regret, you trusted them! You can’t even be sad for a day cause in a split second they just start attacking you!!!

Remember when you were littler and you collected colorful feathers from the ground because you thought they looked pretty and felt nice running through your fingies? Yeah, that’s the ler’s thing now. Better keep them hidden.

Every. Single. Object that a ler can find, they will use against you.

This whole activity in general becomes a game to them. They are fully aware and entertained in making you break, crumble, collapse on the floor in a puddle of helpless giggles. They’ll analyze your every move, reaction, the way your face is flushed and your nose twitches at the mere mention of the word “tickle.” The way your tone gets softer, your voice squeaking as you stutter; ultimately unable to form coherent sentences or words. Then they change their voice too. Something to match a sweeter, higher-pitched one, as if talking to a baby or puppy… you’ll have to get used to that too.

And oh gosh, the teasing. The way you can’t even look at them in the eyes, they can say/do anything that doesn’t even HAVE TO DO with tickling and you’ll be undone because it’s the only thing that’s consistent on your mind. Stupid lers, blame them. They’re evil. Regardless, you’re in their control, the way you act and treat your ler determines your fate… so be good.

I am getting too flustered now typing the t-word over an over again. goodbye

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padfootastic · 2 years

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I thought you were writing for us, Pen? No pressure I just like your stories.

gosh, you and me both, friend. there’ve been some…things happening irl which have kept me v far away from my ipad and phone (and notebooks and any other writing implements) so i have not had any time at all. i tried sitting down to write today and it’s like i’ve forgotten everything; i was literally trying to figure out how to English lol. but just bc ur so nice to me, have a snippet from a wip <3

xxx

“Harry, honey, sweetheart, will you please stop dropping these bombs on me without elaboration?” Sirius pleaded, grey eyes blown wide, “I’m already reeling from the Voldemort thing, which you still haven’t explained by the way.”

“Okay, in my defence, the two things are kinda sorta related,” Harry argued, knowing he was only making it worse for himself.

Sirius groaned, flopping back onto the sofa, arm thrown across his face.

“What does that mean?”

“Okay, okay, okay, I’ll tell you, jeez, you elders really don’t have any patience, huh?”

“Elde—“ Sirius started indignantly but Harry continued in a louder voice to drown him out.

“Alright so. Voldemort. Extremely long story short—because that’s the only way to get through my first two years—I had a run in with him two separate times. Wait, no. It’s technically much higher than that, because Quirrell carried him around the whole time, right? But that’s - technically - not a run in, not until the end, so do I really count that?”

As he was considering the answer to that, he didn’t realise that he was entirely freaking Sirius out until he was suddenly yanked forward by a hand clasped tightly across his wrist.

“Woa- Wha- Sirius?”

“No, stop, give me a minute,” was the only reply he got. Harry closed his mouth with a raised brow as he was physically manhandled by his godfather into literally sitting on his lap.

Sirius’ arms were wrapped around his shoulder and waist, his head pressed hard against Harry’s shoulder, and he was clearly affected, judging by the full body tremble Harry could detect.

“Hey, hey, it’s okay, I’m here,” he soothed, rubbing a hand down Sirius’ back, trying to project as much calm as he could.

It didn’t take more than a minute—even if it felt longer—before the shaking subsided, and Sirius pulled back. He was pointedly not looking at Harry, though his grip was still almost bruisingly right, staring straight ahead at his collarbone.

“Okay, I’m okay now.”

He clearly was not. Harry thought about calling him out on it but one look at him and he swallowed the question. His godfather looked like he was barely holding himself together, Harry didn’t want to push him off the edge with ill-timed probing.

“Sirius, I- er, I’m gonna be honest with you- it doesn’t get much better,” Harry warned instead. He’d barely even begun and Sirius was already on the verge of a panic attack. He didn’t want to properly finish his godfather off by not preparing him well enough.

“Why was I afraid you were going to say that?” Sirius muttered, still resolutely looking away from his eyes.

“Because you know me unnervingly well?” Harry tried to joke.

“Right,” Sirius shot him a Look before nodding firmly, visibly steeling himself, “Hit me with it.”

“I absolutely will not.”

“Huh?”

“I’m going to gently ease you into it,” Harry said. “Clearly, this long-story-short thing isn’t working too well.”

Sirius blinked up at him.

#sirius black #harry potter #good godfather sirius black #god why do i feel like i’ve shared part of this befor?#i went into my wips and it’s so barren lol #which is so weird because i have easily 45k+ in my drafts #but nothing appealed to me #and i’m slowly answering my asks pls bear w me #this is the first time in the last 10 days i’ve gotten time tod it down and breathe #to sit down*#and i have not forgotten about all those writing prompts i promise #i’m trying to work on them #things just got unexpectedly busy lol #anyway this is a snippet from a thing i’ve been working on for months #it’s not rly going anywhere but i rly like it #hope u do too!#there’s another jily + qpp prongsfoot snippet i was thinking of but i didn’t know if you’d be into that anon #so i went w the safer option #petnames and physical affection!!#pen’s writing #pen’s asks #fic: foundations of decay

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keanureevesisbae · 1 year

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↳ ❝ [a love story - 15.] ¡!❞

Hank Voight x Kazuha Takahashi (asian ofc)

Summary: How is Kazuha doing four weeks after she was stabbed?

Warnings: Mentions of a stabbing.

Wordcount: 1.7k

Masterlist // One Chicago Masterlist // a love story masterlist

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Recovering from a stab wound took me longer than expected, but today is finally the day: I can go back to work again. Don’t get me wrong, a little rehabilitation vacation was nice, but if I stay around my grandparents who continue to—lovingly—smother me, I might scream and say hurtful things.

Of course I spend a lot of time around at Hank’s place, but he wasn’t always home and being alone at his place…

Still feels a bit like intruding.

‘I’m so glad you’re back,’ Josie says. ‘I missed you a lot. I mean, I like the other girls, but no one is like you.’

‘Oh, babe, that is so sweet,’ I say, preparing the holder for the coffee order of Intelligence. ‘I missed you and your crazy antics too.’

‘I’m never crazy.’

‘You are always.’

‘You sure you don’t want Hank to pick it up?’ Josie asks.

‘I have to do things by myself again,’ I tell her. ‘I promise you I’ll be fine.’ I pat my stomach, scars drawn on the skin due to the attack. Sure, sometimes I flinch awake, almost feeling the stabs again, but thankfully I’m also recovering both physically and mentally.

It’s just that other people are not on the same growth path as I am. Josie finds it hard to let me do things myself, but that just tells me she is an amazing friend and I am so lucky to have her by my side.

‘I will be right back,’ I say, giving her a tight hug, mostly for her assurance.

I walk towards the twenty first district and Trudy lights up when she sees me and the hazelnut latte.

‘Oh, my sweet Bambi,’ she says. Back when I was still in the hospital, she visited quite a lot, even came late at night, so I wasn’t alone when Hank had to work and my grandparents were at home. She gets up from behind the desk and gives me the biggest hug.

‘Oh, Trudy,’ I chuckle. ‘I’m okay.’

‘Yes, you are. But it’s good to see you up and at it.’ She takes the hazelnut latte from my hand and says: ‘I am so proud of you sweetheart. Come on, let’s go upstairs.’

‘You’re coming with me?’

‘I want to see the looks on everyone’s face when they see you.’

I don’t know why, but when we enter the bullpen, I think I understand her wanting to see everyone’s excited face. Hailey even jumps up and rushes towards me. ‘Oh, you’re back! It’s so much nicer when you bring the coffee,’ she says. ‘Instead us picking it up.’

I’m overwhelmed by the love and hugs I’m receiving, but apparently coffee equals eternal love in this place. After answering all their questions and handing out the coffee, Hank decides to walk with me as I exit the building

I can tell he isn’t too good with showing his affection for me under the gaze of others and I respect that. Once I said my goodbyes to the others and to Trudy, it’s just the two of us outside. ‘You’re doing alright?’

I nod. ‘Yes, so you can stop worrying, okay?’

‘Worrying about you is my new job,’ he jokes. ‘I just don’t want anything to happen to you.’ He takes my hand in his and presses a kiss on my fingers. ‘Be careful today, okay?’

‘Only if you are too.’

‘I can try.’ He pulls me close to give me a kiss on my lips and whispers: ‘See you tonight?’

‘Sure thing,’ I say. ‘I’ll cook and see if I can steal some of grandma’s apple pie with me.’

‘I’ll hold you onto that,’ he says, pressing one more kiss on my lips. ‘I can’t wait.’

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Chicago PD taglist (I operate one chicago pd taglist, so one list for all one shots and multichaptered stories): @acdassenza // @wanniiieeee // @one-sweet-gubler // @sofiebstar // @diegos-butt //

#hank voight #hank voight fanfiction #hank voight x ofc #hank voight x kazuha takahashi #hank voight x asian ofc #kazuha takahashi #asian ofc #chicago pd #chicago pd fanfiction

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the-cranck-hobbit · 1 year

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Shitty Day || Baby On Board OS

*Author's note : English is not my first language. This OS belongs to my Baby On Board Univers.

I’m taking requests :)

Pairing : none (for now...)

Warning : I almost cried writing this one. Is this warning enough ? Terrorist attack, injuries, burn injuries, angst, major charater death BUT happy ending

It was really a shitty day. Lexy Seresin was used to hard days, it was usual as a doctor at the San Diego Hospital Emergency. There were days harder than others. Like Halloween and its competition of pumpkin sculpture with chainsaw or winter and its flu epidemic. But today was really a shitty day.

It's been weeks that San Diego and more precisely Fightertown was under pressure. Everywhere in the country, there were terrorist attacks against Navy's famous places. With Fightertown and Top Gun on their sector, the hospital's staff knew that one day it’s gonna be their turn to handle this kind of crisis.

So when the Chief of Emergency Medicine brought together all the team for a special meeting and asked them to stay calm, they knew that the day had come.

Then he said the words : "There has been an explosion at Top Gun. The first injured are already coming. We are going to have a lot of injuries to handle today. It's gonna be an Hard Day. I know that some of you got friends and family at Top Gun." His glance fell on Lexy "But I know that you're all great professionals, and that you can handle that."

Everybody went to their tasks, making sure they had all the stuff they needed. Aaron - a former military doctor - and Rose - a newcomer but who already did her prove herself - took the helicopter to organize first-aid on site.

Lexy was already giving her order when the chief called her : “Steel !”.

It was the idea of Aaron, who served in the past with her brother, to give her “a call sign”. Steel because of her self-control in any situation. Nerves of Steel. Finally the nickname became a second name for her, and almost all her coworkers were calling her Steel.

Lexy turned around to look at her superior. Mark was a former military doctor too, he was used to this kind of emergency, and he already knew that this day was gonna be a true nightmare for his staff. And he knew that it’s gonna be worse for the ones who were personally involved.

“We don’t have any news of your mother for now. Are you sure it’s gonna be okay for you ?” Before she could answer, he added “I need to know which one I can count on today. So if you think that the involvement of your mother can affect your act, I want you to be honest with me.” Lexy lifted her head, raised her chin and looked at Mark right in the eyes, and he already knew her answer. It was the look of a Seresin on a mission. He knew it because he served with the father years ago. The Seresin were good, very good.

The wounded arrived without stopping. There were pilots, instructors, soldats, officers, even some civilians that were working in the office. There was no time to think about anything and Steel was glad for this. Jocelyn, one of the older nurses, kept an eye on her, on the order of the Chief.

The older woman knew the family for a long time. She was a young pediatric nurse when JJ - Lexy's brother - arrived, at the age of 10 months old, after the overdose of his mother, waiting for his biological father-not-ready-to-be. She knows Lexy during her childhood (a fall in the Kindergarden due to a reckless move, which resulted in a broken arm), during her teenagehood (supporting her baby brother who got a very bad flu) and now since she arrived as an intern at the Emergency before becoming an attending physician.

"Don't look at me like that, Joy. I can handle this." Lexy sight as she caught the nurse watching over her for eleventh time, as they prepared the room for another patient. A little calm between two storms. Joy answered with an innocent smile. "I know you can, Sweetheart. Did you hear someone say otherwise ?" Steel did her famous (and genetic) smirk, but before she could say anything, they both were called at the arrival of an ambulance.

This one was bad, very bad. A man with all his body burned. The burns were so bad that the poor man was unrecognizable. As soon as Lexy and Joy guided the paramedic to the emergency room, listening to their transmissions, the man agitated and moaned, unable to speak. Lexy looked at him and tried to be the most comforting. “It’s gonna be okay, Sir, we're gonna take care of you.” But the man was more and more moving. Lexy thought it was the pain, so her first instruction for the nurse in the room was to give morphine to the poor man.

As soon as it was done, she came to examine him. Still looking at his injury, she commanded. “I want a name ! And the surgeons, where are the surge’ ?!” Joy came to search the Dog Tag. “They’re all busy, doctor, it’s absolutely crazy upstairs.”

Kelly, another nurse, joined Lexy in the room. “I heard you’ve got burn victims, want a hand ?” Lexy noded, glad to have some back up. At this moment, Joy found the Dog Tag and said the name of the poor man. And during a second, Lexy’s heart stopped. Kelly looked at her, asking what’s the problem.

Robert Floyd. That was the problem. Bob, the burn man was Bob. The Bob with whom she grew up, the Bob she has known since her birth. The father of one of her best friends. Lexy composed herself. She is Steel, she promised to her chief that she could handle this mess, so she is gonna handle this. “He was my mother’s WSO.” She said with a cold voice. She turned toward Bob, who she couldn’t recognize. That was why he was so agitated, he was trying to call her, to tell her. “It’s gonna be alright, Bob. You listen to me ? I’ve got you.”

It was a shitty day. That was the thought of Rose Monaghan when the helicopter finally bring her back at the hospital. The big hangar and Top Gun was transformed into a true battlefield. Firstly, she was glad to be with Aaron, who already knew this kind of mess. But quickly, when she saw his face as soon as they land, she knew that he was as much affect has she was.

Seeing a battlefield in a distant country was a thing, seeing a battlefield at home was another one.

But it was not this vision that made her heart hurt for now. As she return to the ER, she knew that she gonna see Lexy. The young doctor and her became friend very fast. And she invited her some times at the Hard Deck, introduce her friend. And among her friends, their were Mason Machado, a childhood friend of Lexy, and new instructor at Top Gun. The same Mason that Rose had to amputate of his two legs some hours before, on the floor of the Top Gun’s hangar, to save his life. She knows that she didn’t have the choice, that it was the only way to save his life. But she couldn’t help but feel guilty.

The ER was a little more calm. Most of the injured were cared for. She found Lexy sitting in an empty emergency room. She looked exhausted, just as Rose. The red-haired doctor sat next to the dark-haired. With fatigue, her Scottish accent stood out. “Joy told me. I'm sorry about your mother's friend.” Lexy looked at her. “The Chief told me. I know you made the best decision for Mason.” They took the time to breathe and Rose talked again. “Did you see your mother?” Lexy sight. “Not yet. I know she is fine, just a little head injury. She is waiting for a scan but it looks like it’s not a big deal. I saw my father arrive. He tries to handle this bullshit from here, to be with mom. I want to see them. But I know that if I’m with them I’ll have to tell them. Tell them that I couldn’t save Bob.”

Rose and Lexy sight in the same breath. Rose looked at Lexy. “Let’s go ?” Lexy nodded. “Let’s go.”

When they arrived at the reception desk, Rose avoided Tara’s eyes. The young medical secretary was Mason’s girlfriend. She got the face of someone who just passed through a nightmare but was still standing. Because what other choice do they have ?

Tara told Lexy that Bob’s wife and daughter were arrived, and they were in Natasha’s consulting room. The young doctor took a deep breath and went to the room.

Finally, Tara put a hand on Rose's shoulder, forcing her to look up. “You saved him, and it’s the only thing that matters. I don’t care if he’s got legs or not, or if I'll have to push a wheelchair until the end of my life. Mason is alive. We’ve got a luck that a lot of people didn’t have today, and this luck it’s you.” Rose did her best to not cry and smile at her coworker and friend. Even if Tara was sincere, she couldn’t help but feel guilty. She will need time to pass through this feeling.

Lexy entered the room. Her parents immediately smiled at her, they knew that the day was hard for her, but they didn’t know how much. Marisol and Sofia Floyd, who were back at the door, turned around and smiled at her. They were genuinely happy to see her and Sofia approach her childhood friend. But Lexy couldn’t smile at her. Marisol was the first to talk, with her Brazilian accent. “Do you have some news about Robert ? Do you know where he is ?” Both of the women's eyes were full of hope.

Lexy took her professional ton, she needed it. Because in one minute she's gonna put their world upside down.

“I was the doctor in charge of him when he arrived. His wounds were bad… very bad. We did everything we could to save him, but it was too bad. I’m sorry but Bob died from his injuries.” As soon as she came to speak, Jake and Natasha looked at each other. They immediately knew how the sentence was going to end. But a part of them didn’t want to believe it. Bob ? Dead ? Impossible. Marisol and Sofia were both in shock and finally Marisol broke the silence.

“I want to see him, I want to see my husband.” Lexy sight, she was prepared for this request. “I don’t advise this. As I said his wounds were bad and… his face was hurt too. I don’t want you to have this last picture of him.” Sofia spoke for the first time. “What kind of wound ?” Lexy finally finds the courage to look at her friend but she didn't answer, so Sofia repeats. “What kind of wound did he's got ?” Lexy swallowed and whispered so quiet that it was hard to hear her. “Burn.”

Lexy heard her mother gasping and out of the corner of her eye, she saw her father took her mother in his arms. Finally both Marisol and Sofia realized what she said and Lexy couldn't do anything else but hug her friend when she burst to tears.

This day was really a shitty day. It was the beginning of the night when Lexy went on a storage room to stow some medical stuff. The ER was finally quiet, her mother was still in a room in observation but she was fine. Bradley and Line Bradshaw (Bradley’s daughter) took back Sofia and her mother home and stayed with them. Mason was in an intensive care unit, stable. The storm was behind them.

Lexy’s phone rang and she picked up, frowning as she saw an unknown number. “Doctor Seresin.” And then she heard the voice she needed to hear, she heard the only person who could calm her down right now.

“Hi Lessy.” As soon as she heard the little nickname her big brother was still calling her, Lexy finally cracked. Jake Seresin Jr hushed from the other side of the line, he did his best to comfort her through the phone. “Shh shh. Everything is fine, Lessy. You’re gonna be fine. I know you did your best. Do you listen to me, lil’ sis ? You did everything you could and you’re part of the best of the best. But sometimes it’s just not enough.”

Lexy sight and try to dry her tears. She looked like a child when she talked back, but she didn’t care. “I miss you, Jax. I want you to come back, please.” It was not often that her sister accepted to look so vulnerable. JJ wanted to take his jet and fly to her, to hug her and comfort her. He wanted to see his mother who he got on the phone a few minutes before, who he could hear the tears in her voice. He wanted to see his father who he could imagine overworking, having some call every minute. He wanted to be with Zach, being sure that his little brother wasn’t too anxious about the situation.

He wanted to be with his family and his friends who were living a true nightmare. But it was part of the deal of being a Navy pilot and he knew that. “I’m gonna be home as soon as I can, Lessy, I promise, ok ?” Lexy nodded with an affirmative noise.

She felt better after having heard her brother's voice, it was exactly what she needed. Finally JJ got the order to hang out, they said goodbye and Lexy went out of the storage, totally motivated again.

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three weeks later

Rose was at the reception desk in the middle of the ER, doing some transmission on the computer when she saw Tara arrive from a consultation room, a big smile on her face. She called Lexy on her professional phone, asking her to come into room 4, for an emergency. The other nurse and doctor who were around the desk giggled. Rose knew that some mischiefs were coming. “What’s goin on ?” She asked Tara, smiling.

Before she could answer, Lexy arrived, crossing the ER as fast as she could without running. As soon as she entered the room, they could hear a scream of joy. Everybody laughs.

Aaron arrived. “I guessed this sound means that Skydriver is back in town ?” He looked happy about the news. Rose looked again at Tara. “Skydriver ?” Tara answered with a smirk. “It’s the call sign of JJ, Steel’s brother. He’s back from deployment and wanted to surprise her, so I helped him a little, making wait in a consulting room and tell Steel that there was an emergency.”

Rose understood. Lexy was often talking about her family and especially about her big brother. The giggles didn’t stop and Rose got the feeling that she was missing something, she looked again at Tara with an interrogation face. Tara laughs at the confusion of the new doctor. “You never had seen him, have you ?” The red-haired doctor shook her head.

Kelly came next to her. “He is a fucking living god ! So handsome, beautiful eyes, the body of a fucking greek god, and his smile… Don’t talk about his smile.”

Rose laught at her coworker's speech and looked at the other. All the women in the room were blushing, putting a lock of hair behind their ear, trying to look as natural as possible but being not natural at all. Rose looked back at Aaron. “It's a joke, isn’t it ?” Aaron laughed. “No, it’s not, Scottish. It’s the effect of a Seresin !”

Lexy arrived in the room like a storm and put her hands on Rose's shoulders. “Rose ! Darling ! My brother is back from deployment. Do you mean if I take my break to take a coffee with him please ?” Rose smiled at the plea face of Lexy and the way she spoke so fast and she agreed. Lexy did her transmission to her fast, everything was calm, and went to the locker to change her shoes and take her purse.

Some seconds later, Rose was back and her computer trying to focus and the field she was reading. In the corner of her eyes, she saw someone in front of her just on the other side of the desk. She looks up and finds herself in front of one of the most beautiful men she has ever seen.

His golden hairs were perfectly styled, he was tall and looked broad under his khaki uniform and his eyes were as blue as the sky. During a short moment, she forgot how to breathe. “Can I help you, Sir ?” The men looked down at her and politely smiled. “Thank you, ma’am. I’m just waiting for my sister.” Her look feld on the badge on his chest and read the letter “SERESIN”. She wided and understood.

“You’re Lexy’s brother, JJ is that right ?” The men smiled at her wider. And Rose could tell that Kelly didn’t overreact about his smile. It was genuine and shiny. She stood up from her seat and reached out to him over the desk. “I’m Rose Monaghan, I arrived about two months ago.” JJ shook her hand. “The Scottish who’s coming from New York ? Lessy wrote to me about you in mails.” Rose smiled back at him, finding again her confidence. “And I guess it was only bad things.” JJ let her hand down and smirked. “Absolutely, insufferable, lazy, irresponsible and totally ugly.”

Rose laughed and wasn’t aware of the look of some of her coworkers behind her back. “Well, I’m not that surprised.” She said back with a wink. JJ genuinely laughed. “I don’t know about the rest, but I’m seriously thinking about bringing her to the ophthalmologist.” Rose couldn’t help but giggled as a teenager. And she was laughing at Kelly a few minutes ago.

“Why do I need an ophthalmologist ?” Asked Lexy, surprising everybody by her sudden entrance. “Just a little joke, we’re going ?” JJ evaded. The two Seresin went out of the hospital, speaking with complicity. Rose composed herself, unaware of the glance in her back.

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Few days later

Rose was in the restroom, enjoying a little break with tea. Suddenly someone entered. The doctor was surprised to see JJ Seresin. She hadn't seen him since his return. “Hello, Rose isn’t it ?” Rose nodded. “I was searching for my sister.”

Rose wanted to slap herself as she felt her heart beating faster. Was she a bloody teenager ? “You should look in the storage room, on your left.” JJ nodded and thanked her.

He was about to leave the room before changing his mind. He was hesitating. “Lessy told me you were the one who was in charge of Mason during Top Gun’s attack.” Rose nodded.

Even if everybody - including Mason himself - told her that she made the right decision and thanked her for saving his life, she still felt a little guilty, she needed time.

And now she was worried. She knows that JJ and Mason have been friends for years and she was afraid that the blond haired pilot could be angry at her. After all, his childhood friend won’t be able to fly again. But JJ’s glance was soft when he looked at her. “Thank you for saving my best friend’s life.” And just with this little sentence and his warm voice, JJ left the room and Rose could feel a weight go away from her chest.

Finally this shitty day was behind them.

#top gun #top gun maverick #jake hangman seresin #natasha phoenix trace #hannix #hangman x phoenix #jake seresin #natasha trace #bradley rooster bradshaw #bradley bradshaw #robert bob floyd #robert floyd

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lesbianjackies · 2 years

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Hi Elia 🥰 I just stumbled upon your blog recently and I love your writing 🥰💕 congrats on 700🥂🥂😄

May I please request both 🕊 (for tasm Peter Parker) and 🍰 for any guy in the mcu (curious to see who you think I'm compatible with 😄)? If it's too much to do both separately just pick your favorite :)

I'm a 5'5 girl with big clear framed glasses and wavy auburn hair. I'm an undergrad student with a degree in psychology & neuroscience, but I'm abandoning the pre-med path to pursue my artistic dreams. I'm starting my 2nd degree in English literature and creative writing to hopefully one day teach at uni and write books! I'm also an aquarius, INFP, and I can come across as a really shy/anxious introvert (until I open up to the right ppl). I definitely avoid large groups & gatherings due to my social anxiety and overthinking, but I like the intimacy of smaller one on one get togethers with friends/family. I have a lot of intellectual pursuits: polyglot with a love of the romance languages, love the arts, movies, reading, playing violin, attending concerts/plays/musicals, writing, COFFEE, drawing, anddd going on really long walks. I love witty banter, sarcasm, dark & dry humor (literally how I communicate my feelings to others because I'm too shy to voice them out loud)

wowie everyone likes tasm!peter today (not that i'm complaining ;)) tysm for requesting!!!!

🕊 - send me a character and as much information about yourself as you’d like and i’ll write a blurb about what i think your relationship with that character would be like!

(warnings: anxiety, panic attack, mention of vomit)

You tried to control your breathing, counting slowly to ten and doing your best to breathe slowly and deeply. The loud, populated stress of the college party your roommate had dragged you to was finally starting to get to you, and you knew it wasn't much longer before you had a full-on panic attack. You squeezed your way through the crowd, the horrid stench of sweat and alcohol not helping your anxiety-induced urge to vomit.

You finally made it to the bathroom and shut yourself in, just as the panic attack started to kick in. Your vision blurred and you started to hyperventilate. Your legs shook, the world spun, and you wanted nothing more than to be safe in your boyfriend's arms, watching a movie or reading your favorite book.

A knock sounded at the door. "(Y/N)?" Peter's concerned voice found its way into your ears. "Maddie said you weren't feeling well. She thought you were probably in here. Are you okay?"

All you could manage in response was a sob.

The door opened and Peter rushed to your side, enveloping you in his arms and whispering comforts into your ear. "Breathe, just breathe, sweetheart. I'm here, okay? Count to ten, name five things you see..."

He walked you through calming down, and after a moment your breathing had slowed and you slumped against your boyfriend's side.

"Good, good, baby." Peter kissed your forehead. "You wanna go home? We can put on a movie, yeah, whatever you'd like."

You nodded pathetically. "Thank you, Peter," you whispered.

"Anytime, love." He kissed your head.

🍰 - send me as much information about yourself as you’d like and i’ll ship you with a character!

tbh peter parker - both tasm and mcu. i think the two of you would be so adorably perfect together; he'd be so supportive of all your endeavors and be so great at comforting you when you needed it. prepare for him to shower you in affection every time you see each other because this boy is so in love with you and cannot go a second without letting you know just how much. he wants to know everything about college, about your hobbies - just about everything in your life. ah i'm obsessed with the two of you!!

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casspurrjoybell-29 · 5 months

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Healing Ties - Chapter 45 - Part 2

*Warning Adult Content*

After just a few strokes of Yore's hand, Fanner had completely forgotten what he'd been doing with his own but that was fine.

Yore didn't want any distractions from the catch of Fanner's breath, the hitch of his hips, the way he tried so hard to be perfect and looked so beautiful when he forgot himself.

It didn't take long for Fanner to completely surrender, to start desperately chasing his pleasure towards a fast approaching ending.

He stifled a cry against Yore's shoulder as he came.

"Wow," Fanner whispered after a moment.

"Good?"

Fanner nodded against Yore's shoulder.

"I thought..."

"Hmm?"

"I thought maybe it wouldn't be that good for me because it's not an energy thing for me like it is for other mages but it was still good."

"Good. I'm glad to hear that."

Fanner suddenly went still and then he leant back so that he could see Yore's face.

"I... Oh... I'm so sorry. I forgot about you."

Yore offered him a smile and a little shrug.

"It made me happy that you did. That you forgot to try to be something and just enjoyed yourself."

"Well, maybe but you should enjoy yourself too."

"Fanner..." Yore hesitated.

"Is it okay if I don't today? I had a hard time getting there when I had to do it on my own and right now I have half an ear out for danger, my mind on a million things and everything hurts. I think we'd both come out of things feeling better if I'm able to finish and I don't think I can right now."

He had expected to see hurt in Fanner's eyes, for him to take it personally despite Yore's explanation.

He wouldn't have blamed him for it if he had.

With how Fanner had been raised, sexual insecurity was almost an inevitability.

As Fanner's gaze held his, though, the only thing Yore saw in his eyes was genuine concern.

"Is the pain bothering you?"

"Yeah," Yore admitted. "I try not to let it affect me but well. It does."

Fanner nodded.

"I'm not upset. Let's go and sit by the fire and I'll see what I can do. I was raised as a Companion but I know now that there are more important things I can provide than sex."

Before Fanner could turn away, Yore took hold of his shoulder.

"Fanner..."

Fanner waited.

"I just hope you understand what it is to do something for someone when you're in a relationship with them. Sex is a skill you were taught as a Companion and if you're substituting healing me for that..."

"I've never had a relationship. I've never been taught what one involves, how it feels, anything. But... I want to heal you because it makes me sad that you're in pain and the idea of making that go away makes me happy and I don't think that can be wrong."

Yore smiled.

"No. I don't think that's wrong at all."

After what they'd just done and knowing that Duran had a decent idea of what they'd just done, it was a little awkward to go back over to him with the both of them now naked.

Neither Fanner nor Duran seemed to think anything of it, though, so Yore didn't let it worry him too much either.

While Fanner cleaned and dried himself with magic and put his clothes back on, Yore borrowed Duran's knife and went to prepare the fish for cooking.

Yore hadn't seen or heard from Cookie in hours, as soon as he cut the first fish's head off, she was by his side.

She rolled over onto her back, indifferent to the fact that she was laying in mud and let her mouth hang open.

Yore poked the fish head into it.

By the time Yore was done cutting up and cleaning the fish and had arranged the meat on the stones around the fire so that it could bake, Fanner had gathered up some leaves for Yore to lay on and put the bag down as a pillow.

"You don't need to do this right now," Yore told him.

"It might be better for you to save your energy."

Fanner hushed him.

"I stole about as much energy as my body can contain trying to fight off Harrison when he attacked us. I'll be fine."

"Where is he, anyway?" Duran asked.

"He's been gone for a while."

"I can still hear him," Yore assured him as he lay down on the bed of leaves.

"He's quite big and he's been moving all day. He'll need a lot of fish to sustain him."

Fanner sat down beside Yore and reached out a hand to Duran.

"Take my hand for a moment. I'll give you some of the energy I took."

Duran reached out over Yore and took Fanner's hand.

They were still for a moment and then Fanner let go and sat back.

"There," Fanner said.

"That should more than keep you balanced."

Duran stared down at his hand.

"Huh. I thought that would feel like the high I get from sex, but it wasn't really the same. I can feel the difference but it didn't make me feel all heady."

"Was it less energy than you'd get from sex, perhaps?" Yore suggested.

"It might be," Fanner admitted.

"I gave him a decent amount but it's not something I have experience with. I couldn't say for sure."

"Oh well," Duran said. "The important thing is that I stay balanced. That shouldn't be a problem."

"With any luck, we'll catch up to the others tomorrow," Yore said.

"Then you'll have plenty of support to keep you balanced."

"We'll need to make good time if we want to do that," Fanner said.

"Which part of you is bothering you the most? I can only do so much tonight, but hopefully I can help a little."

"Hmm."

Yore did a little wriggle to remind himself of all the different aches and pains in his body.

"My hips, maybe? They feel stiff enough now but by morning they'll be locking up and I'll have to push through a lot of pain to get moving again."

"Okay," Fanner said, his hand already reaching for Yore's hip.

"I won't be able to fix them completely. It's a slow process. But... I think I can help."

Yore was prepared for pain as Fanner's warm palm pressed against his skin but what came wasn't very bad at all.

The slight sting of Fanner dissipating little bits of scar tissue mostly disappeared into all the other pain.

It was much less disconcerting to feel that sensation somewhere that was not his genitals.

Yore soon found his eyes drifting shut.

He was exhausted.

He had been exhausted for a long time.

Maybe one day he'd get to feel truly alive again.

Maybe one day he'd feel safe enough to truly rest.

He kept drifting in and out of wakefulness, his subconscious determined to stay alert and aware, until he heard a familiar chitter and cracked his eyes open to see Cookie settle herself down next to the fire.

She was on guard tonight.

'Sleep,' Yore could have sworn he heard a voice whisper inside his mind as he finally let himself relax.

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Two days later the storm had finally come to an end and everyone was sat down for a group meeting. “With the storm over, we’re going to have to head out and see what condition things are in. We’ll go as one team but I need you all to remember that we don’t know what’s out there waiting for us.” Everyone was silent as Namjoon spoke, listening intently to the plan. “Those things attacked Y/n during the day, so we have no confirmation on whether the storm brought them out or if there’s been a mutation.”

Namjoon turned to you. Though you were still unable to go out with the group because of your leg, you had still been the one to study what was known about Nightcrawlers and you’d done some work over the last few days. “I can’t be certain whether this is a mutation or not, but from the research I have done, it really isn’t possible for them to be out in the daylight. The sun is out today and the sky is clear, so there should be no sign of them, but you still need to treat this as if it is a mutation. Today is the day that will confirm what’s going on.”

They all looked at you as you spoke, making you feel a little nervous as you weren’t used to the attention. “Remember, if you do see any, shoot through the brain, take the head off, and burn the body. We only have two gas masks here so only two of you will be able to approach the bodies. Do not take the risk without a mask, if you breathe in those spores, it will turn you.”

As they packed up their bags and prepared to head out, you made your way over to Yoongi. “Promise me you’ll be careful.” He was stressing trying to find his silencer, but his expression softened when you walked in, “Of course I will, and you be careful on that leg, okay?” You smiled softly and nodded.

Neither of you had brought it up, but since your feelings for each other had become clear to the both of you, you were able to relax around each other. There was an unspoken agreement between you to just take things one day at a time.

There was no need to rush anything, especially in an apocalypse. Each night Yoongi slept with you in his arms, but that was as far as things went when it came to affection. In fact, sleeping was about the only time you’d spent together in the last few days. You had been helping Hobi with keeping track of medications and ammunition as your leg healed, while Yoongi had been helping the others with insulating the base for warmth.

Before he left, he gave you a hug, holding you tightly against his chest. It was a simple gesture, but it meant a lot between you. He smiled down at you and pushed some hair behind your ear, “We won’t be too long. Make sure you eat something and rest your leg.” You nodded again as you watched the group walk out of the base, closing the gate behind them. “Please be careful..”

As the boys wandered the streets, they had their guard up incredibly high. After what had happened to you, they were all terrified of what could happen next if the Nightcrawler really had mutated. It was easy enough to avoid going out at night, but during the day it was key to their survival.

They walked through the snow for hours, searching high and low. The storm had done quite a bit of damage, but that damage was helpful as far as materials went. “It’s been 3 hours and we haven’t seen a single Nightcrawler.” Taehyung said as he looked around. Namjoon nodded, “I think we can confirm that it was just the storm that brought them out, but we can’t let our guard down either way. Anything can happen and it’s still extremely dangerous without them. The good thing about winter is that the infected can’t get around well in the cold. They don’t have the means to get around like we do,” he said as he looked down at his boots, “so we need to take advantage of that while we can.”

After another hour spent scouting the area, they decided it was time to head back. They were all getting hungry and being out in the cold for too long could make them sick, which was definitely not ideal given the situation. “Anyone up for some nice hot ramen when we get back?” Jin asked as they all hummed in delight. “Something hot sounds incredible right now, I’m so cold!” Yoongi said as he felt a chill creep down his spine.

Jungkook laughed as he threw an arm over Yoongi’s shoulder. “We’ve got to bulk you up for warmth. Jimin too, look at the little guy.” Jimin glared at Jungkook, teeth chattering as he stomped through the snow. “Don’t test me Kook, I’m so cold I might cut you up and get inside for warmth.” Jungkook’s eyes widened in horror at Jimin’s comment, making him laugh.

Jin rolled his eyes, “See this is why I told you not to let him watch that documentary with the whale Namjoon.” he scolded as the two started throwing snow at each other, Taehyung getting caught in the cross fire. Namjoon chuckled, “It’s not my fault he actually learned something from it.”

Jin walked over to Jungkook and Jimin, grabbing them by the ear to stop them. “Get along or you get no ramen.” When they nodded in agreement, Jin let them go, only for them to turn on him and start hitting him with snowballs. Eventually, the entire group broke out into a snowball fight just outside the base.

When you heard shouting come from outside the gate, you slowly approached to try and hear better. When you heard them laughing as they shouted, you knew it was nothing to worry about. Thank god. You wanted to see what was going on but since you weren’t able to see through the cut out they’d made, you opened the gate instead.

The guys were so lost in their game that they didn’t notice you’d opened the gate. That was until Namjoon, being his clumsy self, accidentally threw his snowball past Jin, hitting you in the face. You stood there in shock as the cold snow slid down your face and hair. You were definitely not expecting that to have happened. Namjoon stared at you with wide eyes, Jin and Jungkook struggling to hold back their laughter.

Yoongi rushed to your side, brushing the snow off of you. “Are you okay?” He tried not to laugh, but he couldn’t help himself as it escaped his lips. You glared at him as he laughed, “If I was able to get out there, you’d be dead. You know what my aim is like.” He covered his mouth to try and stop laughing. You rolled your eyes as a chuckle left your lips. You looked over at Namjoon who stood frozen, “Relax, it was an accident. I’ll get you back another day.” Namjoon let out a breath that he hadn’t realized he’d been holding, finally laughing along with the rest of you.

You rolled your eyes as they all piled inside, Yoongi helping you sit down so you could warm up. Jin prepared ramen for everyone as they filled you in on everything. Yoongi noticed you were acting a little anxious as they mentioned the conditions of the area, but brushed it off assuming you were worried about your cameras as they mentioned they all appeared okay. When you noticed him looking at you, you straightened up and offered a small smile. You were worried, but it wasn’t because of the cameras.

As much as you trusted the guys, Yoongi most of all, you did have a secret that you kept to yourself. A secret that could cause a world of problems between you and the group. A secret you prayed none of them would ever find out.

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