#I overheard this at lunch and just about died

[mydearzero]

Heavenly | E.M. x f!Reader

Summary: You overhear the cheer squad gossiping about you and Eddie and decide to tune in. You didn't expect them to talk about your sex life, time for a little demonstration.

She/her pronouns used. Reader not described.

This is depraved and I'm sorry. Don't do shit like this in school as it will surely get you expelled. Stay in school kids.

MASTERLIST

The girls at Hawkins High were brutal. I mean, many people were, but the girls... The guys would yell about something stupid in your face, which would be annoying but tolerable. At least you knew what you were getting into. The girls would gossip and spread rumours behind your back, even if you assumed you were somewhat friendly with them. 

Which is why it didn't come as a surprise when you overheard some talking casually about you while you were sitting in a stall at the beginning of lunch break. 

"You heard she's dating Munson now? I mean, how far can you fall off? First, she drags Stevie with her to the depths of like, total uncoolness. Now she's done with him and she dates that lowlife? How can you trade Steve Harrington for Eddie Munson?" You heard the conversation being held with some noticeable lipgloss breaks. 

"Yeah, I used to think she was alright. Not worth Steve's attention, but whatever. She's pulling a total Wheeler, honestly. Dating Steve only to dump him for some fucking freak? Pathetic." 

The girls giggled as they finished up their womanly business. You couldn't help but quickly follow them. As soon as you heard the door close, you sprinted out of the stall, washed your hands and didn't bother drying them. You pushed the door open with your wrists. You tried to look as inconspicuous as possible when striding to the cafeteria. 

You almost fell on your ass when you bumped into Eddie, hadn't he grabbed your wrists to steady you. "You alright? Why're you in such a- OW!" You slapped him a few times to shut him up.

"Cheer squad was talking about us. Wanna know if they have something funny to say in case I can mess with them, c'mon." You dragged him into the cafeteria and sat as close to the gossiping group as you could without drawing suspicion. You pulled Eddie down to sit next to you. 

"Pretend to be talking to me or something." You quickly murmured in Eddie's ear, before averting your attention back to the previous conversation. 

"God, speak of the devil. You know I used to be friends with her when we were younger? This is what joining a cult does to you." 

Eddie jokingly fed you a couple of grapes, now also invested in the gossip. 

"I know his name was cleared and he's some kind of hero now, but I can't help but feel a bit scared when he's around, you know?" The other girls agreed. You thanked the lord lunch had only just started. Why did you find this so entertaining? 

"Yeah, I totally get what you mean. I mean, allegedly, he came back from the dead. That's so freaky!" The girls squealed as they thought about it. 

"Hear that? You're a zombie," you laughed as you traded Eddie your juice for his apple, the juice being his favourite part of high school lunch. The giggles died down and silence overtook the group of girls for a second as they were thinking. 

"You gotta give it to him, though. Eddie's pretty hot for a dead guy." Your eyebrows would've shot off your face if it were a possibility, nearly choking in the bite of apple you'd just taken. 

"What the hell, Jess!" The girl in question just shrugged. "Come on, guys. You can't tell me you haven't thought about it!" 

"About what?" The other girls urged Jess to continue. "Seriously? You can criticise her all you want, but I just know she's getting fucked so good. Honestly, that holier-than-thou basketball team could never!" 

Your wide eyes met Eddie's as you were turning red. He had the biggest grin you'd ever seen. Some of the girls appeared to have noticed you must've overheard, but not Jess. 

"I mean, don't they tell you at church one way Satan will pull you to the dark side is through temptation? That man is the spawn of Satan himself! Surely it must be heavenly!" 

Eddie's hand slowly crept up your thigh as the conversation continued. The other girls gaped at Eddie as he made eye contact with every single one of them that was paying attention, leaning closer and closer to your neck as he did so. Why none of them urged Jess to stop talking immediately, was besides you. But part of you knew they were curious, too. They could try and hide, but you noticed a couple of legs press together at Eddie's actions. 

"Is it, babe? Is it heavenly?" Eddie whispered, loud enough for the closest girls to overhear. Jess was still going on about how terrible Jimmy had been in bed, but had lost all the attention of the group. 

The girls turned red at your expression. Eddie had turned you to putty in his hands with just the ghost of his hand and a whisper. You knew Eddie was trying his best to scandalize them as much as possible, so you decided to play along. How much of it would be acting, anyways? 

"Yes, Eddie, please." You turned to meet the gaze of Amber, lead cheerleader and total priss. Or so you'd thought. "So good," you whispered, attention now back to Eddie. 

You were glad it was only the seniors currently on lunch break. After everything that went down, not many of them were left, anyways. The cafeteria was pretty much dead. You wouldn't have let Eddie continue, otherwise. 

His hand met the place you needed it most. You felt depraved, doing this in front of the cheer team. It served them right, though. Maybe they'd stop gossiping for once, and reflect on their own depravity first. You whimpered as Eddie's palm pressed against your clothed clit. His mouth was leaving a trail of love bites down your neck, always having eye contact with at least one cheerleader. 

He'd caught Jess' attention now, too. She'd stop talking mid-sentence to join the rest of the team in their gawking. They were still pretending to not notice, trying to eat their food and continue talking as if nothing was happening. But they were struggling. Every breath from your mouth, every kiss from Eddie, it made them squirm. 

"Enjoying the show, ladies?" Eddie finally spoke up with a smug face and a wink. Several girls sputtered to averse their gaze, pretending to not have been watching. To not have been affected by his actions. 

Eddie pushed himself up as if nothing had happened. "Time for class, babe." You wrapped your arm around his waist as he gave a quick pat on your butt and helped you steady your weakened knees. It was only now the girls noticed the shrill ring of the bell. With one last wink to the cheer team, you were off. 

"See, I told you!"

Eddie Munson was pretty hot for a dead guy. 

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[sleeby-anon]

Lilith x Lucifer X Reader NSFW

AFAB gender-neutral reader.

Warnings: Uh boss/employee relationship, threesome, no protection, oral: giving and receiving, p in v sex, praising, Lots of smut, and if you don't like, don't read.

-*- Minors DNI -*-

If someone asked you if you could see yourself in a threesome between the rulers of hell–you probably would have responded similarly to: “Well I can imagine it but I don't realistically see that as a possibility for my future.”

This of course–would be an accurate response from you when you were alive. 

After your death however?

You would have given a different answer.

-*-

Working as Lilith’s secretary was not the worst job you had ever gotten–and besides this job had genuine security and housing–something you grew to appreciate the longer you lived in hell. 

Stapling papers and organizing files and appointments–it had much to be desired work-wise but you managed. Lilith was kind to you, and oddly more supportive than you would have expected a queen of hell to be. If she overheard you cursing the printer–a new one was in its place the next day. If you happened to yelp as you jammed your hip on a particularly sharp corner of your desk or a counter–the corner would be smoothed over in the hour–and a small salve on the corner of your desk you could have sworn was not there before. 

If there was one thing you had learned to value since you died–was your life. And the free secure housing safe from the exterminations and territorial genocides was not something you were about to give up easily. 

So you often pushed yourself to be the best secretary you could–which meant during those tea and lunch times when you were in attendance with her and her husband, you were often behind Lilith, sitting on a chair and taking notes of potential things your queen might have to reference back to later–galas invites–a potential meeting between Pride’s sovereign overlords, communications with heaven–anything that could need referencing on. 

However–being behind Lilith meant getting a great view of the king of hell. And after so many tea times and luncheons–you could not deny that you definitely saw the appeal. You almost envied the way he looked at his wife–as if she were all of the stars in the sky–which was probably to be expected after nearly 10,000 years of marriage. 

How they both did it–you had no idea. You were barely capable of a semi-consistent sleep schedule. 

The small part of your mind that had once keened at the thought of your past lovers–it remained still and quiet for Lilith and Lucifer. You were simply fascinated by how they worked together. Just by watching the two of them–your past relationships felt weak and naive in comparison. This was the original couple–They had lived to see hypothetical empires rise and fall multiple times, on earth and in hell.

Some evenings as you were packing up your belongings, you would hang around for a few minutes afterwards just to see if Lucifer would stop by to visit his wife–Which he did on occasion–and if he visited at all–if you would glance upon that kind figurative glow that usually followed them when they were candid together. 

While you did love watching them, hearing your queen’s light giggle as you walked away from her and to your room in the servants’ quarters of the palace, You hated how isolated it made you feel at your core. Often times the minute you closed your door you would sink to the floor, your hands on the back of your neck in an attempt to feel that kind of touch you had seen Lilith offer Lucifer earlier. 

There wasn't much you could really do about the loneliness either. The kind of love they shared was not something you had found in your life or ever would find in your death–especially if you wanted security in your living situation. 

Things were different the next day you arrived at work though. 

First things first–the first person you saw that day was not Lilith as she went to her office–but Lucifer who was curious about his wife’s schedule for later that week–Some kind of surprise he said. You pulled the file up on your laptop and printed him off a copy of his wife’s schedule for this week and the following. 

After he left–you watched him walk away rather giddily. Oh. If only you knew someone who would do something like that for you. You shoved the thought to the back of your mind and began sorting through today's mail. 

More Gala and party invites from some of hell’s royal families–some mail that was sorted incorrectly and should have been sent to the financials department–by the time you had sorted all of that out and compiled a list of invites for Her Majesty to accept or deny–your phone rang, and your grabbed and answered instantly the minute you saw the caller ID.

“Yes, your Majesty?”

“Hello darling–I’m… feeling partially under the weather this morning and I’ll need you to reschedule my day today–and–” her breath hitched slightly. “Most of tomorrow morning.”

“Of– Of course.” You said earnestly, but internally you groaned. Rescheduling today and tomorrow morning was not going to be easy. Lilith liked to keep herself busy. “Anything else I can do for you? Tea perhaps?”

“That–” the sound of her voice cut temporarily. Curse your inability to get a half-decent phone service plan. Both Lilith and Lucifer refused vox tech brands in the palace. “-Wonderful.”

“Okay. I’ll see you in an hour or two.” You straightened, hung up, and winced as you looked at your overflowing emails. “Might be three,” you muttered to yourself. 

-*-

By the time you had rescheduled her meetings and postponed budget approvals, along with scheduling a meeting for a very insistent sinner–one who was going on and on about how he needed to see her royal majesty at once–something about a personal dispute. 

You sighed looking at your empty email, and looked back to your phone. You sighed and stod up before walking to that ancient tea set her majesty loved so much–You found one of her preferred herb blends and prepared a pot.

You muttered something under your breath regarding the brewing time and approached the royal bedroom before knocking softly–if Lilith was ill she was probably in bed asleep, and you wouldn’t want to wake her. There was nothing that could have prepared you for the sight in front of you. 

Lilith was in fact in bed–and she was not alone.

Lilith was in a lounging half-laying down-half-sitting up position. Her legs were tightly wrapped around Lucifer’s face as he groaned into her–one of her hands tightly gripping his hair as he continued to feast on her like it was his last meal. Besides the very explicit scene in front of you–the one thing that truly made you blush was a small bead of sweat that was dripping down Lilith’s bare chest. 

You were way too fucking queer for this. 

You stepped back and shut the door–tea tray still in hand. You turned around and nearly dropped the tea set when you realized that someone had been standing behind you–and you felt the blood drain from your face when you realized who it was.

Lucifer was a fairly expressive individual. So when he was looking at you–his eyes dark–an eyebrow raised–his mouth set in a thin upward curve–you could not interpret that. 

“Um–shit–Your majesty–I so so so sorry for intruding–I was told to bring tea–“

Lucifer held up a finger–cutting you off. He didn’t say anything–which felt oddly unlike him. Instead, he snapped his fingers and the tea set vanished from your hands. 

He gave you one look that you knew too well–and you were thankful that he had vanished the tea set or you would have dropped it. 

Lucifer pushed open the door with a little more force–alerting whoever was inside that someone was entering. You immediately attempted to scramble away but he quickly held onto your wrist. 

The scene before you was the same–except Lilith was looking at the entrance with a grin and a glint in her eye–and Lucifer was still on the bed–except he tilted his head to the side and beckoned you to come closer. The Lucifer behind you walked closer, and the minute he was within arms reach of the other–the one on the bed snapped his fingers and the one behind you disappeared. 

A clone. The one that had stopped you was a clone. 

“Oh sweetheart look–It seems you may be so lucky after all.” Lilith cooed to her husband. She looked up at you delighted and you felt your legs tremble. 

“I am so sorry–I’ll just go–I didn’t mean to interrupt–unless you needed me for something–” you babbled and then shut your mouth. You were desperately trying to make eye contact with Lilith and not look at the way her chest was right there–and how the way Lucifer was resting his head in between your lady’s legs–hiding his mouth so you wouldn’t be able to tell if he was still giving her oral. 

“Oh I have no need of you at this time,” Lilith began waving a hand. “I do have a request of you that you are able to decline if you would indulge me.”

“Um. Okay?”

“Would you be willing to join me?”

“You?”

“Us,” she said softly tilting her head ever so slightly towards Lucifer. 

“For what?” Maybe she was talking about a new luncheon she wanted you there for. 

“For sex sweet thing.” She cooed, laughing a little. Her face was soft. “You are allowed to say no sweetheart, you are not expected to do anything you do not want to do.”

“I–um…” You started but could not make out the words. How the fuck do you answer this? Was this a test? “You both…want that?” You asked confused. 

“Of course–Luci hasn't been able to stop thinking about you–” You turned to look at him, being very careful to only look at his eyes, which had the faintest of blush underneath them. “And me, well…I find you utterly fascinating.” 

“I…” you started and couldn’t bring yourself to actually say anything. A million different thoughts were going through your head.

“You are allowed to say no,” Lucifer added, speaking up for the first time during the whole conversation. “There isn’t any pressure and you won't risk your job no matter what you decide.” 

“I..” you felt like a broken record. Lilith however seemed to pick up on something in your expression. 

“You are always so kind, sweet thing. so polite, so diligent. You work so hard and you’ve done so much, would you allow me to take care of you? Just for tonight?” She held out her hand.

You paused, considering her words and then, you let yourself nod and softly placed your hand in hers.

“There’s our good pet.” She murmured. “Look how well-behaved they are Luci~”

“Very obedient,” he added, Sitting up from his position from between his wife's legs, using a couple of fingers to press an unidentified fluid into his mouth, but instead of sucking on the fingers, a forked tongue slid around them, licking it up. “Always so obedient for us, and look my love-” he paused, grinning as he watched your face as you felt it heat up from watching that.. “So easily embarrassed.”

“Luci quit teasing.” She scolded lightly. She pulled you into her lap, and you tried not to think of the connotations of what you had just agreed to and the fact that the queen of hell's tits was practically pressing into your shoulder blades. 

“I think…” She started, wrapping her arms around your waist, her voice in your ear, “We should get rid of this little shirt you have here hm?” She hummed. You blinked as you looked up at her. “How attached are you to it, sweetheart.” She cooed, her voice slightly darker than you remembered it sounding.

“Um…not very–” you started as you watched Lucifer start to crawl up to the both of you, he grinned something devious before he leaned down and grabbed the hem of your shirt with his teeth, still grinning up at you, before he ripped the whole thing in half. You gapped at him as you felt the rush of air against your bare chest. 

“That’s better.” she cooed. She traced her manicured fingernails up and down your torso lightly just enough to give you chills up your spine and make your body tense up.

“They have such interesting reactions my love,” Lucifer murmured, lowering himself onto his elbows, looking up at you through his eyelids, the glow of his eyes unrelenting. “You should see the way they tremble from just the barest of your touches.”

“Do you like being touched sweet pet?” Lilith cooed, tracing the outline of your chest and then back down to your torso her hands getting closer to your lower stomach before tracing back up again. Lucifer had begun tracing lazy circles on your hip.

“Mm hm–” you started but gasped as you felt her breath in her ear. 

“Tell me where you would like it most.” her voice was a murmur. 

You squirmed instead, the discomfort of voicing what you wanted slightly unnerving.

Her touches paused then, and Lucifer’s touch also paused, practically in sync with each other. 

“L-lower.” you mustered out and exhaled in relief when the moving touches resumed, this time tracing slightly lower to your core which was utterly burning with heat and need.

“Good pet.” Lucifer hummed and then looked to Lilith. “I think they need more my love.”

“I agree.” She added. You could hear the smile in her voice. “So my sweet thing? Do you still want this?”

“Well–” you managed. “You already ripped my shirt off, so…please?” You could feel her lips pressing into where your neck meets your shoulder–a soft reward, although you suspected she would have done so regardless. 

“So polite our sweet thing,” she murmured. Your mind felt far away at the praise. “Now I think there is one question left to ask sweetheart, would you like us to remove those pesky trousers you are wearing, or would you like to do it yourself?”

“I–um” you started but by accidentally making eye contact with Lucifer, you felt whatever question she had asked poof out of your head. “...I can’t think properly right now,” you said, your voice already feeling far away.

Lucifer’s grin was wolfish. 

“Oh already?” Lilith murmured, her voice light in surprise. “How about this then pretty thing, you tell us when you don't like something okay? Can you do that for me?”

You felt yourself nod. 

“Good pet.” she hummed, and you felt her nod, to which Lucifer pulled your hips up and half-ripped whatever clothing you had left on your body off. The air against your body was not unwelcome–you were starting to wonder if the heat you were feeling was about to consume you alive. 

“Oh, my love..” Lucifer murmured, staring at your exposed core, his eyes darkening. “May I?” 

The question felt directed at both of you. You trembled a little and Lilith murmured something into your ear. “Whatever you don't like you tell us yes? I want this to be enjoyable for you.” you nodded and you felt her curt nod towards Lucifer over your shoulder. 

At first, you felt his claws gently pressing against you, right around where you needed it most. You whined at him to quit it. He chuckled. Then a soft swipe up your folds made you press back into her majesty in surprise. 

“Don't worry sweet pet–he knows what he's doing. He quite enjoys it. Just relax my dear.” you bit your lip and reached up to gently hold Lilith’s hand, the one that was pressed against your hip. She hmmed into your ear and gently wrapped her hand around yours. 

A soft touch on the outside of your folds this time, tracing downwards. You squirmed.

“Luci, the poor thing is desperate. Quit teasing.” 

“You know exactly how long I’ve been craving this.” Lucifer protested. “Let me take my time.”

“Honey, they clearly aren't used to being given this much affection, We will have to acclimate them slowly.”

“Fine.” he pouted but you sensed no real malice in his words. Unfortunately, the feeling of something strong and wet pressing against your folds had you tensing. It traced up, down, and around your labia before sliding in between them and putting much-needed attention to your clit. 

“Fuck–” you gasped and squeezed Lilith's hand in surprise. She gave a soft laugh before squeezing your hand back, using her other hand to touch your chest with a softness you had not known yet. 

Lucifer was continuing to give you oral like his life depended on it. He swirled his tongue around your clit and pressed his tongue close to your vagina, which was already soaked. He looked up at you and raised an eyebrow before continuing at his own pace. 

“I–fuck, I’m close please, I–” You whimpered, turning away towards Lilith.

“No sweetheart, watch him.” She said and redirected your face towards Lucifer, who Looked up at you with hooded glowing eyes. You whimpered a little before your orgasm took you over. 

You shuddered and moaned, holding onto Lilith's hand and gripping it tightly. She just cooed into your ear, the praise only further igniting your arousal. 

“There's our good pet. Oh so good, you did so well for us dear,” she murmured.

“My love,” Lucifer started as he pulled away from your core for a moment. “They are absolutely divine.” He made a point of grinning up at you–those sharp teeth not helping you remain composed at all. 

“Hmm? Oh, I believe it. I do think I’d like to try something though.” Lucifer sat up waiting for further directions, and you almost exhaled in relief–from how vigorously he had been feasting on you earlier–if Lilith hadn't intervened he likely would have continued. 

You felt the queen of hell lean back a bit and you turned towards her, confused. 

“On your stomach dear.” She said while tapping her thigh. You flipped yourself over, the remains of your torn clothes no longer against you, you were now completely exposed, your head tilted to rest on her thigh. It was only when you were completely on your stomach that you remembered that Lilith was also completely naked. You looked up at her and forced yourself to actually look at her breasts, now completely unavoidable in order to make eye contact. 

She cooed at you, finally looking at you head-on for the first time in the entire interaction. 

“Oh, you are so far away aren't you sweetheart.” She murmured, and you nodded, not quite sure what you were agreeing to but if it was coming out of her mouth it must be good. 

She just smiled. 

“You know pet,” she started, “ I don't think it's entirely fair that you are the only one being pleasured this evening.” You watched her, unsure of what she was proposing. “Would you perhaps try to please me this evening? I’m sure while you are so agreeable…” She traced a finger down your cheek. “...I think you'll enjoy it.” 

Oh. well if Lilith said you would enjoy it, then there was nothing to worry about. 

You nodded, and for a moment forgot that Lucifer was still there. 

You felt your hips being grabbed lightly and then your ass was in the air, legs spread slightly.

“Luci,” Lilith said sternly. It was a warning. You heard a huff from behind you. 

“Please my love–they just tasted so good and you know how much better–”

“Not tonight my love.” She said, “How about you try fucking them instead? I’m sure they might find that enjoyable.” She added, redirecting. 

“Could it happen one night maybe?”

“If they still want it, then yes.”

He hummed in what sounded like approval, and you gasped as you felt a finger slide through your labia and down to your very neglected hole.

“Darling,” He said quietly. “They are still so wet.” His voice marveled. 

“Are they?” She looked down at you and traced a few more fingers across your cheek. “You are easily the best pet we’ve had in a while–I’m going to enjoy you my sweet thing.” 

You just blinked up at her, and she smiled. 

“Whenever you are ready dear.” She said softly. You nodded, and removed your head from her thigh, moving yourself to right in between her legs, then allowed yourself to finally look at her.

You looked at her, she was wet too, glistening in the soft light, and you wondered how much of the moisture was from her own arousal or from Lucifer earlier. You leaned forward and licked a stripe up to her clit, before pressing your tongue against it. 

You immediately felt hands in your hair, and hands on your hips, as something pressed into you. You felt your whole body tense at the intrusion, and you gasped from right in between Lilith’s legs. The feeling of what you assumed Lucifer’s dick to be while wasn't unwelcome–your core had been aching for a hot minute now–it was rather sudden. 

“I know, it's a bit to get used to. Tap my leg when you are ready for him to move.” You heard above you, and a soft hand in your hair, carding through each strand. 

You blinked your eyes in acknowledgment, and you heard a groan from above you.

“My love–They feel so–good–and I thought they just tasted divine–”

“Oh, I’m sure Luci. Describe it for me.”

“It's warm and tight, and fuck–” The grip on your hips tightened as you felt his dick twitch inside of you. “--and so wet.” You involuntarily tightened at the description of it and you heard a hiss from above you.

“Careful pretty thing, If you keep doing that I’m not going to last very long.” His warning only stroked your ego. You took a deep breath and allowed yourself to press your lips to Lilith’s inner thigh. 

“They are so sweet, look at them~” Lilith murmured, and you could feel Lucifer’s thumb giving soft strokes to your hip in agreement. 

After a few more minutes, you tapped Lilith’s leg, the discomfort had turned into annoyance and desperation, and you slowly began feeling Lucifer’s thrusts into you. You sighed, there was the pleasure you had been needing. You then looked back to Lilith’s core, still needy and possibly wetter than you had previously left her. 

You looked up to her, watching her eyes soften and darken at the same time, and then pressed your mouth against her folds. 

You weren’t too sure what you were doing to be honest, but the way her hands gripped your hair, and her breathing became uneven you had to assume you were doing well. 

Your own orgasm was building back up again, and your own moans and whimpers were mixing with Lilith's. You clenched your fist around the sheets and you were thankful that one of them caught it.

“Luci–they’re close.”

“Fuck—S-same–”

“I’m close pet,” Lilith warned. “Once I’ve finished–then you may.” Her voice was a bit breathless, and you took that as a good sign, you began focusing your sole attention on her clit, swirling your tongue around it and then sucking. 

The hands in your hair tightened, and you looked up to her royal highness, whose normally very regal composure looked ethereal. When she eye contact with you, however, her half-lidded eyes widened, and her face became more flushed. She parted her lips to release one final gasp before you felt her thighs tense, and you continued pleasing her throughout her orgasm. 

“They’ve earned it–Luci, such a sweet thing, so good for us, so perfect–” She trailed off into a gasping sigh of delight. 

Your own orgasm crashed into you, as Lucifer hit that one cluster of nerves you hadn’t realized he had been purposefully avoiding. You broke away from Lilith, just in time to gasp from the feeling, drool dripping out of your mouth.  

Lucifer didn’t last much longer, and with a final thrust, pushed himself all the way into you, and you could feel the throbbing of his cock while it ejaculated into you, filling you completely. 

You laid your head onto Lilith’s stomach and tried to focus on your breathing. The room was somewhat spinning and you weren't sure what the cause of that was. 

A hand on your head grounded you a little, and the exhaustion of the events began to settle into you. Your back and thighs ached like a bitch though. The feeling of fullness inside of you retreated, leaving you feeling rather empty. You whimpered in protest.

“Oh, it's okay sweetheart, it's okay, maybe for another time.” Lilith's voice said from above you. For now, we need to make sure that we didn't break you completely.”

You felt some hands pressing into your sides, and you turned over, Your head still in Lilith’s lap. You looked up at her, and she smiled back down at you, running a hand through your hair.

“Good pet,” she murmured. You looked at your side and saw Lucifer curling up on Lilith’s side, adding his hand to your hair, and another to wrap around his wife, who pressed her lips to his head.

“They really were fantastic my love.” He said in a similarly soft tone.

You blinked and tried to avoid thinking about just how messy this was going to get. Relationship-wise, work-wise–and everything else. But for now,

“Could I stay here for a bit?” You asked, your voice a little drier than you remembered. You might have been more vocal than you initially realized. 

“Of course sweetheart,” Lilith said immediately. Her tone was almost sad you even considered the alternative. “I wouldn't expect you to be able to walk for another hour at least knowing him.” 

“I’d say two,” Lucifer added. “I…may have gotten a bit carried away.” Lilith gave him a disapproving look that held no real malice. 

“My love if you had tasted and felt them–you would have gotten carried away too.”

“I’m sure I would.” She said sighing and running her fingers through your hair some more. It felt nice, and your eyes drooped. The exhaustion was setting in and you couldn’t be bothered to keep your eyes as open as before. All you could think about as you fell asleep on the queen of hell’s lap was that maybe this job had more perks than you originally thought. 

-*-

Lilith continued carding her hand through her new favorite little secretary’s hair. The poor thing had fallen asleep and they looked so cute when curled up like this. Her husband nuzzled his head into her chest and looked down at the sinner and then back to his wife.

“...So…What I’m hearing is we need to start scheduling sick days?” he asked innocently. 

“I think we might have to.” She replied smiling softly.

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Can you do Natasha with Male reader?

Where male reader it's normal agent who love giving natasha lunch just to be good work friend but natasha end up falling for him and she hate that she trusting new people so she try to avoid reader. But it's fail so she start insulting reader in front other agent's and that make reader stop bothering her.

You can choose how this end (sad or happy ending)... Thank you :)

You're Pathetic

Natasha Romanoff x Male Reader

Warnings: Angst. Death.

18+ MINORS DNI

Agent Y/L/N was just an average SHIELD Agent, working as hard as he could to keep the civilians safe from unknown threats. On the off chance he came across on of the higher agents, he made sure that his uniform was ironed and crease free. Always wanting to make a first impression. Even after the missions he had spent with her, he became smitten.

Natasha would never admit it but she was moved by the lunches and the drinks he would bring her. Leaving her office with a have a good day and his charming smile. Although Natasha was wired different, she was trained that love is for children.

"So, who is the guy?" Maria asked as she smirked at the pacing red head before her. Natasha had found refuge in one of her best friend's offices.

"Agent Y/L/N." Natasha sighed as she stopped to face Maria. "Don't look at me like that." She scolded as Maria took a deep breath.

"All I am seeing is Y/L/N getting you lunch and drinks. Making small conversations and asking how you are." Maria summed up as Natasha smirked. "He is being the man every woman has ever dreamed of."

"I know." Nat finally took a seat. "I just hate this feeling."

"You're falling for him." Maria stated as Nat held her face in her hands.

"I have fallen for him." Nat whispered, her eyes glistening. "But what if he wants a family?"

"There's always adoption." Maria stated.

"A biological family?" Natasha corrected as Maria have her a gentle smile.

"If he really cares for you, he wouldn't care about how you have children. He would only care about spending his life with you." She told her honestly. Nat just sighed, knowing she was right. Deciding to head to her own office and taking a seat, only to hear a knock on her door, just like clock work.

"You need your strength Romanoff." He smiled as he place the peanut butter and jelly down with a soda before leaving her be.

He was right, she had her training this afternoon. Teaching the new recruits. Which as she was in the middle of observing the recruits as they trained. Observing their forms during combat and making note as Y/N walked in the door with a smile on his face and a water in his hand.

"This has to stop Y/L/N!" She told him as his smile fell.

"I just wanted to make sure you're hydrated." He told her honestly as he looked at the bottle.

"You are pathetic. A pathetic excuse for an agent." Natasha tried to stop as she watched his eyes go from full of happiness to void of any emotion. "I'm surprised you haven't been killed yet with how pathetic you are."

"Goodbye Romanoff." He spoke emotionless, the other agents watched as he walked out of the training room. Natasha's heart broke as he walked out with slumped shoulders.

For days, her outburst was talk among the agents. A lot of them talking about the pathetic agent. It wasn't until a few weeks later she had noticed is absence. Of course she knew Maria also had a mission but it wasn't until she overheard a conversation among a small group of agents.

"That pathetic agent tried to be a hero." One of them snickered. "He thought by jumping on the grenade he would save everyone. I think everyone would have rather died than be wearing that pathetic loser."

Natasha ran straight for Maria, wanting to know that what she heard isn't true. That was when she walked in on Maria sniffling, looking up as she heard Nat close the door.

"Is Y/N?" Nat tried. She couldn't even bring herself to say it.

"I'm so sorry." Maria whispered as she let her tears fall. "No one knew he was going to do it. I guess he's not so pathetic now is he?" Her words soon laced with venom, cutting Nat off as she tried to speak. "He was far from pathetic Natasha and you know it. You let those recruits hear your harsh words to him when all he wanted was to be there for you. Do you know what his last words were?" Nat just shook her head as she took every word. "He told me, hopefully this mission might just prove his worth." Nat wiped her eyes as Maria berated her. "Truth is, he never needed to prove his worth. We already knew what kind of agent he was. No, we knew what kind of man he was. He was kind, gentle, sweet and caring, but he only had eyes for you. He was in love with you and you ripped his heart out. You set him up for his death because he thought in that moment, sacrificing his life was worth saving other agents who also questioned his worth on the team. Do you know I had to take an hour long shower to wash all of the blood and dust from my body, the blood wasn't even my own. I just washed him away like he was nothing. Just like you did."

"Maria." Nat tried as Maria shook her head.

"Get out." She ordered as she turned back to her report. Writing about the moment Y/N had sacrificed himself. Nat walked through the halls hearing how people still called him pathetic.

"He was a hero. Y/L/N was far from pathetic so I suggest you all shut the fuck up and get back to your designated stations." She yelled before she slammed her office door. Collapsing to the floor as her world imploded. Tears falling from her eyes and she didn't even bother to try and hide them or wipe them away. Wishing she could have done something different. Told him how she really felt and not let her head get in the way. Now she was just too late and she hated herself for what she had done.

#natasha x you #natasha romanoff imagine #natasha romanoff x reader #natasha x y/n #natasha romanoff #maria hill imagine #marvel

[danikamariewrites]

how do you think helion would comfort his crying mate if someone upset her?

Tears

Helion x reader

A/n: Helion is really comforting to write you guys have me in love with him 🥰

Warnings: bullying

You decided to take a break for lunch. You had been cooped up in your office since you had breakfast with Helion. You enjoyed taking a walk before lunch. It helped clear your mind and you can get your energy out.

As you walk down the sun filled hallway you heard giggling. As you get closer you hear familiar voices. Some ladies from court. You liked them enough, but they gossiped too much for your liking.

You decided you would pop in and say hi, being their High Lady and all. Until you heard what they were talking about. You made your footsteps lighter so they wouldn’t echo around the empty hall.

You heard Verona’s voice as the laughter died down. You didn’t like to say you didn’t like someone, but you didn’t like Verona. She could be cruel at times but she would brush it off as being honest.

Pressing yourself against the wall, holding your breath, you strain your ears to hear the conversation through the cracked door. “She is truly so bland. I do not get what Helion sees in her.” More laughter bursts from the other ladies.

Usually you wouldn’t let comments like that get to you, but it did sting to be called bland. And to have your relationship with your husband, your mate, questioned! That’s what really pissed you off.

“I don’t either. Helion has been surrounded by personable females all his life. Cauldron knows why he chose y/n.” “I get she’s his mate and all, but you don’t have to stay with her.” You couldn’t stand there and listen any more. You crept away from the door and headed to the dining room.

As you sped walked you felt a lump forming in your throat. You hate that this bothered you. Tears blurred your vision as you bumped into Helion outside the door.

Once you looked up into his smiling the dam broke and you let your tears fall. Helion’s large hands cupped your face as he leaned in. “Y/n, what’s wrong? Why are you crying?” Sniffling, you took a deep breath and closed your eyes.

“It’s nothing it’s stupid.” You jerk your face out of his gentle hold and wipe at your face. Helion’s frown is prominent. He holds your shoulders looking you in the eyes. “Hey, it’s not stupid if it’s making you upset. Please tell me my love.”

Taking another deep breath, you purse your lips. “I overheard Verona and some other court ladies gossiping.” Another deep breath to keep your voice even. “I know I shouldn’t care…but they we’re talking about why you chose me and, and, it was just crude.”

Helion was trying to keep his anger off his face. Nothing infuriated him more than court ladies gossiping, and about you of all people! His blood was boiling. But he knew instead that staying and comforting you was the best thing to do right now.

He pulls you into his chest, “Oh honey. Don’t bother yourself with their petty thoughts. They aren’t worth your time.” He steps back to look into your eyes again, “But just to remind you, I chose you because I love you. I love your heart. You are kind and just overall perfect and I can’t even put into words how beautiful you are. You and I were made for each other. I would be a fool not to stay with you.”

“I love you too, Helion.” A smile pulls at your lips. Your husbands face lighting. “Come on, I want to have lunch with my perfect mate.”

tags: @nyotamalfoy @auggiesolovey @bubybubsters @baybay123455 @msiecrane

#acotar #acotar fanfiction #acotar reader imagine #acotar reader fic #acotar imagine #helion spell cleaver #high lord helion #helion x reader #helion fluff #helion acotar #helion x you

[levisgirll]

𝐂𝐨𝐦𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐭 𝐙𝐨𝐧𝐞 (𝐋𝐞𝐯𝐢 𝐀𝐜𝐤𝐞𝐫𝐦𝐚𝐧 𝐱 𝐅𝐞𝐦!𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫)

→ Text: hello everyone!! I went through my drafts and realized I never got the chance to post this and felt the need to do it (with some editing). I have decided to combine these two requests together to bring out and make a very fluff but some angst headcanons, it was actually interesting for me to do something like this. I did this because they had a similar theme and I wanted it to have a very fluff ending and longer writing for you all since I keep seeing more likes and reblogs in my account so thank you so much to all after all this time! Enjoy it :,)

synopsis: coming from the underground and having to adapt to a new environment is quite challenging for anyone, especially having to deal with people constantly bullying and picking on y/n just because she is different. Y/n is a very determined person and always tries her keep on going. Although, it does get hard on her later and Captain Levi does take notice of that. He usually doesn’t worry a lot about new cadets, but y/n coming from the underground, Levi could relate, and actually feel sympathy towards her. He slowly begins to worry for her more and care for her which leads to him being protective and enjoying being with Y/n....but something happens and Captain Levi does not hold back anymore. 

word count: 2.2k. fluff, comfort, angst, warning: slight picking on, bullying, aot world, headcanons & fanfiction ♡ —

Finally, y/n was free from that damned place. It felt like she was going to be there for the rest of her life but she finally made it out. Apparently, the military needed some more people to join the Survey crops since a lot had left, were injured and many died recently in the last expedition when they rescued Eren the titan shifter from the enemies. 

A lot hesitated, but y/n did not care. She just needed to leave this toxic environment that was draining her each day. But little did she know, the outside world was going to be the biggest challenge she had to face.

“Everyone salute and welcome your new cadets!” Mike Zacharias, the instructor, yelled out across the field that you were pretty sure your eardrums were going to burst. 

“Hey I heard there is someone from the underground that joined the survey crops, is that true?” someone uttered which you overheard as you looked at them. They quickly glanced at you, staring at you deeply with a look of judgment. ‘Yup, this is not welcoming at all.’ Y/n thought as she looked away and started to introduce herself. 

“I’m Y/N L/N, I hope I can keep up with everyone’s pace and learn from you.” Y/n said eagerly, finally it was a new start for her, no more getting bad treatment in the underground, no one being rude to her. She heard a lot about being part of the survey crops, you finally get some respect from people as part of a famous regiment.

“Where did you come from huh?” Someone yelled from the crowd, ‘Huh? why is he asking that, does it really matter where I am coming from?’ Y/n thought as she gave a look of concern and worry. “Um, from....the underground.” As soon as she uttered that, the whole vibe changed and everyone looked at each other.

The squad leader just gave a sigh and left. It seemed like he knew this would be the start of a big problem and did not want to be responsible for it. But, he glanced back at Y/n, “Please....don’t cause any trouble.” Then he finally left.

Y/n was now even more confused. Was there a reason that there would be trouble in the first place? She decided to just let that thought slide since it had no answer and decided to go into her cabin.

—

Okay, now she gets it. It’s cause she was from the underground and no one was from there and treated them differently. It seemed like any place she went to would never be welcoming. The group of trainers had started to treat her differently, when it was lunch time no one would sit with her, or if she needed advice they would always ignore her or tell her to ‘figure it out’. Y/n had no friends and no one by her side, she accepted that fact but then wondered...Was there something wrong with her maybe? She kept doubting herself now and that was the last thing she wanted.

Although, not everyone was treating her differently. Corporal Levi was their instructor for the use of 3D maneuver gear. Apparently, he is known as the strongest soldier who performed exceptionally well in everything.

Levi was observant, that was not something hard to guess coming from a man who is very much experienced. He noticed the gap between the recruits and...Y/n. He did find that odd and probably thought perhaps she didn’t take a shower.

Well. Yes, he was not treating her differently because Levi actually treats everyone the same! So perhaps Y/n would take that as...fair treatment for once?

“Alright, that’s enough for today.” Just as everyone was ready to go have dinner and relax Levi stood in front of Y/n. “You. I’m gonna need you to stay behind and follow me.”

Okay scratch that ‘fair treatment’. Y/n was wondering now what she had done after following Levi. She noticed then that he was quite muscular from the back and he really...did look quite attractive upfront. Later on, she noticed that she was in his office.

“So what’s the deal with you?”. Hearing that suddenly once he sat down on his chair made Y/n nervous but still stood her ground. “I... dont think I understand, Corporal.” 

“Listen, I need to know what’s going on. Being part of the survey crops means we need to collaborate together, but if there is an issue then I’ll need to hear it, Hm?”

Was he concerned about her perhaps? Y/n then decided to go ahead and tell him about how she was one of the newer recruits that joined coming from the underground and was the reason everyone was giving her that behaviour. Levi was completely off guard, he looked at her with surprise that she herself never seen.

“Okay....I think I get it now. Clearly, there are some shitheads that I need to deal with.” Y/n now was the one who stood off guard. “S-Sir? I didn’t mean to complain or anything!” She was now worried. Scared knowing that maybe now she had done it for herself and made this a bigger problem as it is.

“Don’t worry, just go back for now. I’ll see you in the morning.” He said as he got up and then put his hand gently on her shoulder. “You are....doing a great job. Hang in there.”

And with that, she was left alone in his office, but with a warm feeling, so warm it warmed her heart. He was indeed not what the rumours said about him. But perhaps, it was the same with her since she knew there were some nasty rumors going around. Then she thought ‘Just maybe....I found someone I can relate to’

—

Ever since then, Levi seemed irritated with the other scouts as he did notice and heard some remarks about others mocking Y/n. As well as the way they were just really acting like a bunch of kids who were not mature and had no idea what was coming from them. They truly were pathetic. “You know, it’s best not to be with such pathetic people.” He said suddenly as he was helping Y/n fix her 3DMG which mysteriously got jammed. 

Y/n felt these past few weeks that Levi was caring for her.....but in his own way.

Whenever they had a break, he would go over to Y/n and have a small chat. Nothing big just simple talks. “Make sure to wear good clothes...you know the winter is around the corner.” Y/n quite liked the small chats, it was a while since she had such a nice refreshing chat with someone. But she did not expect Levi to be the one, as he was not very vocal but she noticed actions spoke louder than words for him. Always giving her water or some biscuits for her to have, and checking on her equipment. It felt like she was cared for once and it did make her have an unknown feeling. It was quite complex for her to figure out but, it made her feel happy for sure though.

Whenever she got bullied by the other scouts on how she was just a nobody and just a junkie from the underground, it really made her feel embarrassed and she started wearing a hood over her head just to not be seen or known by others. However, that did not work for Levi as he spotted her quickly as she was sitting beside a tree. “Y/n? Why are you hiding there.” She looked up and saw him with a concerned look. But she gave a small smile, he was....different that was for sure.

“I just wanted to be alone, that’s all.”��

“Oh. Then, would you like me to leav-”

“No!” Y/n did not realize that she had just now raised her voice, but not only that....also grabbing the Corporal's wrist! She quickly backed away and before she was about to say something, Levi just started to....laugh? The whole atmosphere changed within seconds and Y/n just found herself smiling like an idiot. 

“Yeah, I am convinced now that you are an idiot.” He sat beside her and looked at her with a reassuring smile. Now she was a blushing mess, she just knew her face was heating up! Just being beside him the whole time, made her forget about what even made her upset from the beginning and not feel insecure anymore. Levi made her feel that just being herself was nothing wrong, nothing to be embarrassed about. Just spending time with Levi made her realize that, as someone like himself who really doesn’t seem to care about what others say about him while doing what he has to do was the highlight for her. She was y/n, her own person, and also....maybe an idiot according to Levi? But she will take that.

Y/n wasn’t sure what this unknown feeling was, but she wanted to keep feeling it for way longer. As time went by, she felt Levi’s worry and care for her. Whenever they passed by each other, he would look at her with a small smile, and sometimes when they were alone he made y/n to call him Levi.

—

Again, her 3DMG wasn’t working. She was quite disappointed in herself for not maintaining her gear, this would definitely not make her survive outside the walls if she had this problem occurring.

Y/n looked over at Levi who seemed quite angry and annoyed. She felt something in her gut that today...something was gonna happen.

“Alright, who done it.” The whole training area in the forest got silent. Everyone looks at each other with fear in their eyes. ‘What...? Don’t tell me.’

And that’s when Y/n figured it out, someone was tampering with her 3DMG! It was not just a coincidence after all.  However, that left her feeling terrible. Levi could see that and that’s when he snapped when seeing just how hurt Y/n was.

“No one is leaving here till that disgusting shithead who is responsible comes out.” No one had really seen Corporal Levi like that, the atmosphere changed so bad that even Mike felt it without sniffing anything. ‘I said no trouble...cause I’m afraid of this.’

Everyone now started to back away and look towards the guy who was trying to hide in the middle between the scouts. Y/n quickly noticed that it was one of the main people in the scouts that really was bothering her and came to the conclusion after seeing his fearful face that he was the culprit indeed.

Levi didn’t need to guess who it was and went walking slowly, straight up to him. “Was it...You.” Now, Y/n was sure that guy might have probably taken a real shit right now. He started sweating so badly and then got to the floor. “I-I’m so sorry Corporal!!! I mean to..!” Levi looked down at him with such disgust. “You are indeed pathetic. I did notice your shitty behaviour lately. But to go this far...doing that to another comrade? No. You are no longer a trustworthy scout, let alone a decent citizen and I’m officially taking you out of the whole Training Corps.”

The tension was so high, that everyone backed away from Levi and the bully, who really started this whole problem. Y/n just stood there with sadness and confusion. Seems like she probably will never know why she was the one picked on, like always.

—

After a long day, Y/n was called into Levi’s office during the evening. She went over there and inside his office. Levi noticed immediately the sadness in her eyes and the change in her vibe. He wondered why, why was she still upset? Did they bother her afterwards? He was about to ask when.

“Why did you do that for me? Was it for the good of the scouts to remove someone who doesn’t collaborate with others or....was it for me?” With that last word, she looked up with tears in her eyes that made her eyes come out looking more beautiful than ever. He stood in front of her now, and slowly, gently grabbing her hand. He looked at her with a lot of affection this time. “Idiot. It was because I care for you.” Levi said it so quietly, as if he just wanted Y/n to hear it and no one else even though they were both alone in his office. But, he said it in a way that made him blush just slightly, he was definitely not used to talking in a way to make someone acknowledge how he cares for them but also....for someone who he seemed to like.

“I was from there too you know.” He said suddenly, “So I understand.” Levi was now softly wiping the tears that rolled down Y/n’s cheeks. Levi didn’t need to say more, nothing more. Just that look in his eyes and the feeling that they are both feeling right now. That Unknown feeling was reassuring and what Y/n only needed. Nothing else. Y/n then brought her arms around Levi’s shoulders and hugged him, she wanted to feel his warmth on this cold winter night and comfort for her heart that she never knew she needed till tonight. Levi, hugged her back tightly with affection around her waist, also needing some more warmth that night and they stood there, hugging each other while outside his office window, it started to finally snow.

note: okay, I’m glad to have posted this! I’m not sure if anyone will read it or like it but I felt the sudden urge to post it and it was on my mind lately! I’m also finally done with uni and taking a break, so I decided to come back to post this and see whoever wants to read it and enjoy it. The world is crazy atm and I hope whoever reads this gives themselves a break once in a while <3

#levi ackerman #headcanon levi #headcanons levi #levi headcanon #levi headcanons #ackerman x you #ackerman x y/n #levi x y/n #levi ackerman x y/n #ackerman levi x y/n #reader x levi ackerman #levi ackerman x reader #levi ackerman fanfiction #levi ackerman fanfic #ackerman levi fanfic #y/n fanfiction #fluff levi ackerman #fluff levi #levi fluff #hcs levi ackerman #hcs levi #hcs ackerman #levi ackerman fluff #ackerman fluff #angst levi #levi ackerman angst #levi angst #levi comfort #aot fanfiction #aot fanfic

[zzhyuu]

dilated pupils : choi beomgyu

you've always heard the name choi beomgyu, with a ‘sweet voice’, but have never met him. well, that is until he's in your homeroom and six of your classes

tags ? : reader uses she / her, fem!reader, you’re soobin’s sister, i tried my best with the american school system, use of yn, school au, all txt members are the same age / in the same school year, not proofread !!

“hey i heard that beomgyu is in soobin’s class this year”

“is beomgyu in our class this semester?”

“do you have classes with choi beomgyu”

when you walked along the hallways, almost every conversation you picked up on mentioned a choi beomgyu. you’d never met him, but since the start of school, you had constantly heard his name. from a culmination what you’d overheard and accounts from your friends, you’d gathered that he wasn’t a stereotypical popular boy, but rather a welcoming boy who had attractive mannerisms (on top of his looks) which was what truly drew people to him. he would allegedly ‘offer you part of his lunch’ if you forgot yours, or ‘he would let you lean on his shoulder on a coach if you were tired’, even if you weren’t well-acquainted.

arriving at your homeroom, you were greeted by your good friend, hong eunchae.

“yn yn!!”, she ran up to you excitedly, embracing you in a warm hug, “let’s compare schedueles.”

placing down the thin piece of paper, you checked your coinciding classes.

one

two

three

four

five

six

seven

“we have seven out of eight classes together?”, eunchae exclaimed, “score”, she said leaning over to give you a high five.

you chuckled in reply, returning the high five. “i think that’s our record. which class do you have that i don’t?”

“i’m taking geography with mr. kim and you’re taking history with ms. yoo”, eunchae said.

“ouch you got mr. kim?”, you teased.

“shut up yn.”, eunchae muttered.

“oh? what was that?”, you laughed. eunchae hit you in the shoulder, and you slapped a hand on it, wincing in pain “hey!?”

before she could answer, the door creaked open and all the classroom mutters died down for a second as everyone watched a brown haired boy retreat to the back of the classroom, sitting between a blue haired boy, someone you had become familiar with over the years, and your brother, choi soobin. it’s not that you didn’t like him, you just didn’t like all of his friends. you had never seen the brunette at your house before though, perhaps he lived in the north of the city?

as whispers do, they came again, but they all seemed to be on the same topic now.

“beomgyu’s in our homeroom?”

“oh my god, choi beomgyu is in our homeroom.”

you looked over at eunchae, who was gazing at the brunette, with wide eyes. “hey, who is that?”, you whispered.

she slowly turned towards you, with a confused expression, “you don’t know who that is?”

“no.. should i?”

“how is your brother choi soobin and you don’t know who choi beomgyu is?”

you thought about it. maybe you have seen him before. but you didn’t know that he was beomgyu. then, almost in an instant, everything clicked. after watching him for only a moment, you could tell why people adored him. he was open when talking to his friends, but his body language spoke more than his words, he’d face whoever was talking, occasionally nodding to communicate that he had his full attention on them. he looked over at two boys, who seemed alone and encouraged them to join his table. through the now cacophonous classroom chatter, you faintly heard his ‘sweet voice’ and you felt enchanted, he wasn’t even talking to you.

eunchae seemed to pick up on your trance and snapped you out of it with one simple sentence , “so you like beomgyu.”

“what? pfft no.”

“yn if i didn’t know, i would believe you.”

“how can you know? i didn’t even say anything.”

“your pupils dilated. that happens when you see something you find attractive.”, eunchae nonchalantly stated.

“what.”, you replied.

“don’t worry though. my biology tutor was telling me about this. apparently it makes you more attractive towards them.”, she giggled, “aww yn’s first love”, she then said, though a little too loudly, which caused beomgyu’s table to look over, and you received a threatening glare from soobin, and the two of you hastily turned around, silently laughing as you held your head near the table.

throughout that first week, you saw beomgyu almost as much as you saw eunchae, whether it was in the hallways or in one of your six shared classes. you thought to yourself that you ought to have seen him before. how could you not have?

by friday, you would’ve been sick of his face if it were anyone else’s, but it was his, and his demeanour and voice just made him that much more enticing. you and eunchae’s lunch spot had been taken by some seniors, who would usually do photography club, but that had been cancelled for whatever reason. you were standing at the doors, with packed lunches (because the school food was so horrible that it was in the verge of inedible). the two of you were about to retreat to under the bleachers, among the smokers, couples hooking up and other students doing illegal activities, and you began to head towards the field, until soobin waved at you, signalling for you to sit on his table. you would normally say yes, but beomgyu was sat at that table. you signalled back to him an “it’s okay”, but eunchae exhorted you, mumbling something about getting out of your comfort zone. once you arrived, you realised there were two seats, one beside your brother, and one beside beomgyu, and eunchae, being ‘cupid’ was quick to take the one next your brother.

you reluctantly sat down next to beomgyu. as expected, he kindly greeted you,

“hello, i’m beomgyu!”, he offered you his hand,“i’m guessing you’re choi yn? soobin’s sister?”

“yeah”, you laughed, but couldn’t help but think about what eunchae said about dilated pupils and seeing something appealing, and you may not have caught yourself staring at him, until he asked “hey are you alright?”,

but you did catch his dilated pupils.

#txt #tubatu #beomgyu #hueningkai #soobin #yeonjun #taehyung #choi beomgyu #txt beomgyu #txt soobin #fanfic #kpop #kinda hate this #tomorrow x together #beomgyu scenarios #i hate this

[usafphantom2]

Written by Brian Shul, Brian passed away in May of this year 2023, he was doing, what he loved to do speaking to a group about the SR 71 when he had a heart attack and died☹️

As we retired to the equipment room to change from space suits to flight suits, we just sat there-we hadn’t spoken a word since ‘the pass.’ Finally, Walter looked at me and said, ‘One hundred fifty-six knots. What did you see?’ Trying to find my voice, I stammered, ‘One hundred fifty-two.’ We sat in silence for a moment. Then Walt said, ‘Don’t ever do that to me again!’ And I never did.

A year later, Walter and I were having lunch in the Mildenhall Officer’s club, and overheard an officer talking to some cadets about an SR-71 fly-past that he had seen one day. Of course, by now the story included kids falling off the tower and screaming as the heat of the jet singed their eyebrows. Noticing our HABU patches, as we stood there with lunch trays in our hands, he asked us to verify to the cadets that such a thing had occurred. Walt just shook his head and said, ‘It was probably just a routine low approach; they’re pretty impressive in that plane.’

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[lostarchivesoforpheus]

hiii!! congratulations on 100 followers!! for your lovely event, could i get prompt number 7 with royal margarine cookie and a fem reader? also, could i be 🌷 annon?

Beautiful.

royal margarine cookie x fem reader

lilmissytealbow asked: Can you do Royal Margarine Cookie x Fem reader. With her freckles on both sided cheeks

prompt: "you're the most beautiful person i've ever laid eyes on."

warninga: mentions of food, bullying/mean townspeople, physical touch, petnames (sweetie, my dear, darling)

You could sense them.

Their stares, etching into the back of your skull.

You could hear them.

Their whispers, spreading judgement and discontent about you.

It was too much. It was all too much.

You did everything you could to ignore them, ignore their hatred, but even you had your limits.

You had spent most of your day today out and about Dragon City, running various errands and chatting with some friends you happened to run into. You thought that today was going to be a good day.

It started in the afternoon. You were peacefully sitting and eating your lunch at a table outside a quaint little restaurant you often frequented, when you overheard a conversation between some girls across the street.

"Hey, isn't that..." "It is! It's her!" The two of them seemed to be whispering to eachother, but they were still loud enough to hear. When you looked up, both of the girls were looking at you, so you gently smiled and waved at them. However, after you greeted them, the two girls shot eachother almost disgusted looks before walking away. Although their actions confused you, you hoped it wouldn't occur again and went about your day.

But then it happened again. And again. And again and again and again.

And the more it happened, the more confused and worried you got. Why was everyone staring at you? Why was everyone whispering about you? Why did everyone seem repulsed whenever they looked at you? Why-

"You don't deserve it!" some random girl suddenly yelled at you as she purposefully blocked your path. You were stunned. Confused, you asked her, "I... Don't deserve what?"

"You don't deserve anything, idiot!" The girl groaned and rolled her eyes at you, "You have practically everything that anyone in town could ever want, but you didn't do anything to deserve it!"

When you heard those words, said with such malice and hatred, you fell silent.

After a few moments of not knowing how to respond, you bolted back home.

Quickly, you placed everything you bought onto the kitchen counter before rushing to your bedroom to let it all out.

You practically collapsed into your bed, choking out pitiful sobs. They were right. Everything everyone said about you was right. You didn't deserve anything. You did nothing to deserve what you had.

You must have sobbed for hours. You must have been so absorbed in your own self-doubt for you to not notice someone entering the room.

Then, suddenly, you were enveloped in a familiar warmth. Suddenly, you heard a familiar voice trying to comfort you.

"Hey, sweetie, what's wrong?" your husband, Royal Margarine Cookie, gently asked you. You couldn't bring yourself to respond. "You know you can tell me anything, right? No matter what's troubling you, I'll always listen to what you have to say." He pulled you closer to him.

Gingerly, he caressed you and whispered reassurances in your ear. "Hey, it's okay. It'll be okay. Everything will be okay. Just let it all out, my dear. It's alright. I'm here. I'll always be here for you."

After who knows how long, your sobs eventually died down, yet you still clung desperately to your husband. "Now that you've calmed down a bit, mind telling me what's wrong, darling?" Royal Margarine Cookie whispered in your ear.

Quietly, you informed him of your insecurities and what people were saying about you, your voice still hoarse and shaky from crying. "Everyone was saying that I don't deserve anything, and, as much as I hate to admit it, I know they're right."

Suddenly, Royal Margarine Cookie gently grapped your chin and looked you in the eye, a serious expression on his face. "No, they're wrong. Everything they said is wrong," he paused for a moment to kiss your freckles and wipe away any stray tears falling from your eyes, "You do deserve this. You absolutely deserve everything that you have. You deserve the world.

"You're beautiful. You're the most beautiful cookie I've ever met, and you deserve the world."

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[lovelyyandereaddictionpoint]

Apple Lover | Yandere Epel Felmier x Reader

Epel knew people who loved apples. It is the Felmier’s life blood and family business, heck he liked apples but he’d never met someone like you. Someone who’d ask if anyone wanted any of the apple sauce he was giving you before chugging it like it wasn’t nearly an entire pint. He’d seen the other burlier men in his old town chug it like that after working all day without taking a break but you were just an average student at Night Raven, right? Other than the baffling circumstances in your arrival to said school he couldn’t find any reason as to why you so  aggressively consumed apple products. He knows you do. He’s checked many times:

“Hey my family sent some apple-cider so”

“Gim-sama doesn’t want such dis–”

“OMG THANKS EPEL!!! GOSH I LOVE THIS STUFF”

Or that other time he had a full crate.

“Hey can I have that crate back for–Whoa! WHERE ARE THE OTHER APPLES.”

“Oh sorry Epel I kind of went ham on them. Sorry!”

“There were over a hundred in there!?”

He was both prideful and really concerned you consumed so many of his family’s products. He was well aware of the cyanide properties in the seeds; that usually no one worries about because the number for eating enough of them to activate the poison is really high…like 100…like the amount he’d found nearly gone a week after giving it to you. 

“Oh no worries I avoid the seeds, plus I switch it up with different versions, y’know?”

Oh, he knew he’d been watching you chow down on apples or sipping on apple sauce everywhere. He’d seen you do it in your lonesome of the Ramshackle common room , during class, at lunch, in the library, really just everywhere. 

“You’re worried about the Prefect?” Vil spoke not looking away from his own image in the mirror touching up on makeup.

“I guess I just don’t know if they understand how addicted they are. I mean they seem to really enjoy it but I’m worried they let their obsession run their lives.”

“Well don’t you sound like you're obsessing over them a little? You’ve been yapping to everyone lately about this concern of yours, that's what all the potatoes have been saying.”

Epel snapped up from his previous position, bumping the bottom part of the dresser with his knees before giving an apologetic look to the glaring Vil. Turning to Rook who was happily working behind them Epel spoke.

“Is this true?”

The hunter laughed, squinting his eyes as he spoke. 

 “You have been talking a lot about Trickster…perhaps you do have deeper feelings past just concern?”

A blooming heat exploded onto Epel’s face and subsequently followed by the short-circuiting student. 

“W-what-?!! N-no w-ay!!! I’m not-!Am I? W-wot ‘re ya e-even saying?!”

The rest of their training session was filled with Epel being too flustered and overwhelmed with the possibility of actually being in love. 

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When he finally was able to escape Rook’s questioning and Vil’s training, he went to indulge in his favorite hobby. Epel lazed about watching from afar as you happily accepted a crate of apples from none other than Floyd and Azul. As he had overheard, you had discovered a variant of apple-like fruit from the Coral Sea and had come to the Octavinelle trio to be your guide. For someone who was so quick to tell your monster-tenant no more money to cans of tuna but perfectly prepared to buy a whole crate of sea-apples. You all too quickly walked into a shark’s den just to satisfy your apple-cravings and he was worried about you. 

“You know with how (Y/n) eats apples it’d just be so easy to…”

He stopped himself thinking about the words he spoke in the lonesome of his watching area at the edge of the wood. Realizing the implications of what he said he, at first, scolding himself before really thinking about it. 

You so blindly just ate and drank everything that was handed to you as long as it was from an apple or some variation of one. He tried to ignore the dark thoughts that were brewing from that little comment alone.

It just kept popping up with everyone else just knowing you wanted apples. So easily did you immediately trust anyone who so much as waved an apple product in front of your face. He’d seen it so many times Azul making you work for an apple-cider drink, or Ruggie who promises to get you more applesauce if you collect a bunch of dandelions for him. 

It would be far too easy to learn how to inject a love potion.

It was too easy to inject one. 

“Ah, (Y/n) I’ve been trying this new type of apple. Would you try it for me?”

“Sure.”

And like clockwork you took a heft bite of that apple and just as you should your (y/e/c) irises flashed pink. Now he found that when people talked it was you who had recently been speaking about him and when you wavered as if coming to some realization he didn’t mind offering you a cider or applesauce that would have your eyes flashing pink for as long as he pleased. 

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[hughessdemon]

MEETING JACK FOR THE FIRST TIME || j.Hughes pwart 2

a/note : I don’t even know what to write anymore so help pls!!

after summer when Jack decided to officially leave Michigan for NJ , you were happier to see him move on .

You spent the whole year at Umich , you and Luke amended your relationship again .

somehow you ended up studying criminology even though you had no clue what tf you were gonna actually study , you weren’t book smart .

Luke somehow introduced you to Ethan , Dukey twins , Luca and ofc iconic Mark 😤

You seen Chelsea and her friends here and there on campus , but mostly she’s never home , traveling .

Along with that The boys were invited by the devils to play for a bit . So they all left during winter break 💀 boohoo

Ofc , being the introvert you were , you went home and never left your room unless needed to be .

winter break ended now , it’s 2020 new year nothing new because you can’t omit the fact that you have no friends basically .

2 months later

well ——— Covid happened , we’re all home quarantined so ofc no classes and no shit to do .

you basically lived off soda and chips half of the time , being awake all night more then you should be .

Most time you would be gaming with Luke and the boys or calling each other as the boredom go to you all .

Jack and Quinn surprisingly came home before all of the quarantine started. you were hesitant to even speak with Luke knowing Jack might overheard you on the phone .

One random night in May before your birthday . You get a random text from Jack on snap , it was like 4 am you were half sleeping not seeing the name you opened then text .

- jizzy : you awake ?

y/n is typing …..

Not knowing what absolutely to say as your eyes started to unravel the fact you opened his text and you can’t back out without saying something or you’ll seem ruder asf as usual.

- y/n : yeah I’m awake what’s up ?

the whole remaining night you texted him before he ended up stop texting you . you were so confused on why he even texted , like ???? isn’t he so popular amongst girls more now why am I his victim again ?

April came along the Quarantine mandate seems lift a little bit as people seem to go be out time to time .

10 am on a mf Sunday , you got a random call from Luke that he’s outside , “open the damn door it’s too hot out here .”

Opening upon the door you can well would’ve died there , when you made eye contact not only with Luke but as well Jack …

Awkwardly keeping the 6 ft rule you invite them in out of the embarrassment , you’re about to face . “ what’s the pleasure do I bring you two-.” As they both fell into your couch , Luke speaks up “you live by yourself now so why not visit your little dwarf house .” As he grabs on to your PlayStation console, as offended you were at the fact he called your little apartment a dwarf house , he wasn’t wrong as well .

The whole morning/afternoon, you three sat in weird awkwardness avoiding gazes from Jack as he seemed like he got a staring problem.

They left after lunch , giving you a sigh of relief and then you were able to get back to sleeping . Hallelujah 😤✋

you got a snap from Jack around 3 am this time but you didn’t reply but yet you still opened it .

- jizzy: I’m sorry just showing up with Luke but I really want to speak with you , I’ve kinda grown up better and changed so can we be on good terms again ?

seen by y/n

Baffled asf , you were didn’t know whether he’s messing with you or something . You just left him on seen . You knew you lost those feelings , it’s not middle school anymore it’s life a young adult life .

But unsure in the morning what you felt about this whole situation , you call up the one dumbest person you know …. Trevor Z

you explain the whole survival and situation thing with him baffled as he was , he seemed be sincere with the advice he gave you “ just listen what ever you do just know you’re both young enough to make many mistakes especially during this time.” not knowing entirely what he meant but you still thanked him .

debating to text him back all day , led you up to his house instead , knocking at the door unconsciously , the blue eyed Jack was the one who opened it . You never came back to the house ever…. since he stole your kiss that night . breath hitched you ask “you wanted to explain something?” you slightly smile at him . he letted you in , leading you up to his room so his brothers don’t question why you’re at the house ……

closing the door behind you , he sat you down on the bed , few minutes of awkward silence . you broke it “so what did you mean you’ve been wanting to be on good terms again , I thought we were ?” you look at him with a puppy face unconsciously . ew

“Are we really even on good terms ? You seemed to be avoiding me since senior year , barely spoke with me since my draft ? why.” before you were able to speak he started talking again- “also I’m sorry what happened when I kissed you I shouldn’t have done that but I liked you I didn’t know how to express it .” hit with all those words and not knowing what to say , you just looked at him with emotions everywhere …. not knowing if what you’re about to do is right or wrong but he just looks … mmmh no words to describe him really . you kissed him you kissed him you kissed Jack Hughes ?

His eyes widened. “Wow.” he chuckled mockingly but you just kept looking at him for an answer. Immediately something lit up and you ran a hand through your face. “Oh God, I’m sorry… I wasn’t myself… I …” you get off the bed but get pulled back down , “hey hey look at me…. It’s okay I needed that .” he looked at you his blue eyes darkening into lust , flustered as you were . your mind was no where thinking to run away ….. Looking deeply in her eyes, he pulled his hand back toward him and slipped it in the front of her shirt. At first he found more shirt, but reaching further around he finally found her bare hip. She leaned her head into his and they both knew it was over. The fight didn't matter anymore. They wanted each other, and they wanted each other now.

few days later , barely processing on what the fuck you just did . you were clearly ignoring Jack , well the whole damn Hughes family . Jack didn’t get text you at all ever since that day …. Again we’re back to high school I guess

You definitely made a mistake but a good mistake…. you’re never gonna admit that . at all

life was getting back to normal , back to university, and Jack and Quinn left again for their teams . sad but happiness filled you up and you don’t ever have to see him again ……

||Summer of 2022||

at last summer break again . the last two half in year , you were busy going back n fourth to classes , crimes scenes to study .

you haven’t spoke to Jack since April of 2020 , Luke signed his life away to the Devils … so he’s leaving as well to live with Jack , clearly not happy one of your only friends is leaving you but you’re happy for him.

you also learnt from Ethan, that Jack has a girlfriend, being the little shit you are and from your deep resentment towards him , you looked at her instagram, she looked …. beautiful really beautiful .

feelings hurt a little, but what were you gonna do , you and Jack always had a weird relationship.. a secret one preferably.

summer , you did not have the time to be resting , you still woke up at random times of the day to assist in crime scenes , help out with the detectives. Focuses away from your personal life .

Luke invited you to a farewell party, you didn’t know Jack was home , you unknowingly accepted the invite to their house again ( you stooped beach )

arriving in a black skims dress , with Ethan by your side . knocked at the door to see him again…. Oh wtf was playing in your head . why is he home again ? you snap back when Ethan tells you to come in but you’re still standing on front of him , looking up and down at your outfit choice, he seemed pleased with it .

walking in , you sure was curious if his new girl was here , but it looked like she wasn’t ? Why , you greeted the boys parents , Quinn as well before you went on to give Lukey a big hug “ you’re leaving me to soon Lukey .” you pout towards him, slightly chuckling at you and hitting your shoulder he walks away .

you spent the the whole night avoiding Jack by clinging onto Mark and he was your life savior at times . Also Trevor randomly showed up too … awkward

All the boys seemingly randomly agreed to go on a night boat ride , not wanting to go because of the cold chilly weather at night , you stayed back … and ofc he did too fucking hell

sitting on the porch to avoid him and waiting for the boys to arrive back , and mostly how bad the parents jokes were getting at kitchen table sent you out here . looking at your feed nothing to do or see really .

You heard the door open , looking back you see himself about to get up he tells you “sit down we need to talk actually this time”. He sat down few stairs from you. you nervous about what’s happening you spoke up “really is there anything you need to say , everything is over dude it’s been two years .” You look down at him “can we try again Y/N as friends with benefits I don’t want our feelings in the mix of this again, I don’t either wanna hurt you I’m only home for summers you know that.” he looks turning back to you touching your thighs , shocked and confused you were , concerned about the fact he has a girlfriend. “Don’t you have a girlfriend Hughes ?” immediately replying to you “no we broke up conflicting schedules you know .” shaking your head in disbelief . “Oh so I’m a rebound Jack Hughes ?” he got up so fast when you said that , he didn’t like that you said it but deep down he knew it was true , you were always there when he needed to get off .

Your mind was still clouded with inappropriate thought from earlier that day, but this time the boy you dreamed in her fantasy was no longer a stranger. He had a face and a name. Jack Hughes . Ever since their conversation he was all she could think of which bothered her because until this day she'd never felt that way about him.

You shook your head agreeing to Jack deal , every summer he’s home he’s in your bed , no feelings attached no more

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[pleasantlycrazyworld]

Eddie munson x female reader 

authors note: Inner thoughts are Italic, text messages are bolded, and this is set kind of modern day, there is talk of texting lol. Smut and after care is towards the end 

Requested by: @harringtonfan4​

You and Eddie have been friends for a few years now, you guys became friends when Eddie stood up for you against Jason and his friends. He saw you get harassed by Jason one day at the library because you were reading some "lame" book and the rest has been history. The two of you do nearly everything together, it's like you're inseparable, but neither of you is complaining you both absolutely love each other's company.

Eddie hasn't told you how he really feels about you though. From the first time he met you he knew he had feelings for you but the more that you two hang out the more he falls for you. He knows how quiet and shy you can be so he's extremely protective of you and you love that about him. You've never felt so safe in your life as you do when you're with Eddie.

Eddie has been worried all day, he hasn't seen you at all so he started to think the worst. Dustin can tell that Eddie is starting to think you’re dead some where so he lets him know that you were actually in the bathroom with Nancy and Robin. Thanking Dustin for the information he went to wait by the door to see how you were doing when he overheard you talking to them. "I just feel like I'm so behind, I haven't had a real kiss let alone sex" you huff, "I don't know how to tell him that I want him to be my first time, what if he doesn't find me attractive? What if it ruins what we have?" Nancy scoffs while Robin tries to reassure you but Eddie tunes them out, who is this mystery guy? No one is good enough for her especially not good enough to take her virginity. He's stuck in his own head as he leaves to go back to lunch.

For the rest of the day he is trying to figure out who you were talking about. As he is about to leave at the end of the day he over hears you tell Robin you're home alone this weekend. He gets in his van and clenches his jaw, what if she has that guy over? What if he takes advantage of her? He shakes his head, that is not going to happen on his watch!

Eddie goes to family video and he picks up some of your favorite movies. His plan is to show up with movies and snacks and act like you two had a movie night already planned. Hopefully if there is some guy already there or heading over there, once he sees Eddie at your house he'd be scared and run off. He walks into family video and huffs as he sees Robin walking from the back trying to fix her nametag. She waves at him and looks confused when all he does is scoff and roll his eyes, “what died in you Munson?” He mumbles a response and she rolls her eyes not hearing a word he said but deciding its best to leave him be. He picks up your favorite movies and goes back to the front to check out. “This everything for you Munson?” Eddie just nods and Robin scoffs before pausing when she sees the movies he chose. “Going to see Y/N I see” she laughs holding up his picks. “We had a movie night planned...” he mumbles but she looks confused, “She didn’t say anything about that” he just shrugs and takes the movies back before heading back out to get to you sooner. 

He definitely speeds to your place and is there in a shockingly fast amount of time. Heading up to your door he is about to knock before remembering that there might be another guy in there. Jealous boils in him so he doesn’t bother knocking and just pulls out the key you gave him. He heads inside and sees you sitting on the kitchen counter on the phone. “No Nance I think I might just call Eddie and see if he wants to hang out while they’re gone” he smirks hearing his name leave your mouth and he is dying to know what Nancy is saying on the other line. “You just want to make out with him” Nancy responds chuckling and you gasps “Nancy!” 

Eddie clears his voice and you nearly drop the phone. Seeing its Eddie you calm down and smile at him before saying goodbye to Nancy. “What are you doing here Ed’s?” He blushes kind of embarrassed remembering why he is there. “I...I. Well we had movie night” he stutters trying to lie even though he can tell you definitely didn’t believe him. You look at him confused before just shrugging it off, “I must of forgot about it” you mutter and Eddie tries to act shocked “What? Do you already have other plans?” You shake your head in disagreement and Eddie sighs feeling relived. 

You jump off the counter and go to the living room taking the movies out of his hands, “You got all my favorites!” You squealed and pull him into a hug, which brings him a sense of pride knowing he made you excited but also makes him blush lightly feeling you so close to him. You pull away and quickly move to the couch “put one of them on!” He laughs at your excitement and puts on one of the movies. 

You are in the middle of the third movie when you start getting text messages from the group chat you’re in with Nancy and Robin, ‘So have you made out with him yet?’ You gasp slightly reading Nancy’s text but you nearly scream reading Robins, ‘Who cares about that, have you seen his dick yet?’ You must have reacted audibly because Eddie looks over at you concerned, “Everything okay”, you just nod softly not daring to look him in the eye nor trusting your voice to verbally communicate. ‘Robin! That’s not going to happen’ you can just imagine her rolling her eyes, ‘Well not with that attitude’ now its your turn to roll your eyes. Eddie starts growing jealous seeing how you’ve been on your phone for almost the whole movie now, “What are you talking about?” He asks with jealously laced in his voice. You hide your phone and mutter “nothing!” a lot quicker then he is comfortable with, making him huff. 

You phone continues to buzz throughout the movie making Eddie grow more and more jealous. Finally he snaps “you know what, I’m just going to go home, invite whoever this amazing guy is over!” You look completely shocked by his outburst, “What are you talking about?” He rolls his eyes, “I’m not an idiot, obviously there is someone you’d rather be spending your night with! Who is he? Someone popular, someone handsome, someone better then me?” His voice begins to break showing you his true insecurities. “Eddie...there is no guy...Nancy and Robin has been texting me about this thing...” You really don’t want to explain to him that you’ve been asked if you’ve seen his dick yet but you don’t want him to be insecure either, and you can tell he really doesn’t believe you. “Yeah right...” he mumbles sadly as he gets up trying to leave. You panic and pull him into a kiss. He freezes feeling your lips on his before he pulls you closer by your hips, deepening the kiss. 

You moan feeling him pull you so close to him, he smirks against your lips and slowly starts to lick your bottom lip. You open your mouth allowing him to slowly add his tongue into the kiss. You start to gain some more confidence as you start to climb into his lap. He pulls away and the sight in front of you makes you even more wet. There sits Eddie Munson, underneath you with swollen pink lips, and his big brown eyes staring up at you with nothing but love and lust in them. “Sweetheart...” Eddie mumbles, “I thought there was another guy...” Your eyes widen, “Oh Eddie, it’s always been you”  you shyly admit, he begins to lean in and kisses you again but much more rough this time. You gasps feeling so much loved and desire in the kiss before you start to kiss him back.

He softly grips your hips and starts to grind into you, he knows you’ve never done this before so he wants to be as gentle as possible but you’re making it really hard with all the beautiful noises that are escaping you. 

He moves so you are on your back and he starts kissing down your jaw to your neck, “going to leave some marks, is that okay sweetheart?” You nod quickly completely lost in the feeling of his lips on your skin, he smiles softly and starts to suck on your soft skin as you moan his name he starts leaving more marks. He pulls away and admires his work. “You’re breathtaking sweetheart” he mumbles before he asks “can I take off your clothes?” you nod weakly but he stops you, “need words sweetheart” you blush before saying “please...want to feel you on my skin” He moans at your words before removing your shirt and bra, he stares in awe at your naked form and it’s not until you try to cover your chest that he is broken from the trance. “Oh sweetheart don’t cover yourself” he leans down and starts to kiss your chest “absolutely beautiful” he mutters into your skin making you giggle. 

He starts leaving a trail of marks and kisses as he moves down your chest and stomach. He reaches your bottoms and he softly tugs them off, you blush feeling vulnerable but from the look on Eddie’s face, you’ve never felt so beautiful. 

He starts kissing your thighs and with each kiss he whispers more praise, with each word that leaves his mouth you squirm more and more making him get  bolder with his actions. 

He finally reaches where you need him the most and he makes you jump at the feeling of soft kisses being left on your clit and one of his fingers slowly moving inside you. “Oh Eddie” you moan and right there Eddie concluded that your moans were his favorite sound in the world. 

Eddie goes to lick your clit but you pull him up by his hair making him moan. You smirk, “ hair pulling huh?” you asks cocky which makes Eddie blush before nodding. “Eddie...need you in me please” you beg softly making him melt on the spot , “you sure you’re ready sweetheart?” You nod quickly, “really need your cock in me” His eyes widen slightly not expecting such dirty words to leave your mouth. “Whatever you need sweetheart is what you get” he kisses you softly as he begins to thrust into you as gently as possible. You squeeze your eyes shut trying to not focus on the pain of being so stretched out, he’s much bigger then anything you’ve used before. He keeps kissing you and whispering praise to ease your mind “I know it hurts right now but m’promise it’ll feel so good soon, being such a good girl for me sweetheart” 

As he continues to thrust softly you start to moan louder “harder...please need more Eddie” you moan and he nods into your shoulder feeling a slight relief that he can be more rough now. He starts thrusting deeper into you making you scream his name as he hits your g-spot perfectly. You trail your hand down to your clit but he slaps it away before you can get to it. “I’m making you feel good” he starts to rub your clit which makes your head fall back from the feeling of his rough fingers against such a sensitive spot. As he continues thrusting into you, you start to feel the pleasure build up. 

“Gonna...Oh Eddie I’m going to cum” you moan loudly making him moan with you, he nods before telling you “cum for me. Oh sweetheart be a good girl and cum all over my cock” You nod quickly before you scream his name feeling the pleasure snap in you as you cum on his cock. He moans feeling your walls tighten around him and he waits until you’re doing cumming before he pulls out and jerks off cumming on your thighs. 

The two of you are completely blissed out of your minds as he try to come down from your highs, he kisses your head gently and promises he’ll be right back before leaving to go get a warm rag to clean you up. You wait for him to come back as you lay there with a smile that won’t leave your face. 

As he walks in he sees your smile and chuckles softly to himself. A sense of pride swells in him as he knows he’s the reason for that smile. He walks back over to you and starts to softly clean you up, once he’s done he asks “what do you need? Food, water, a blanket, I’ll go get whatever it is” You smile at how sweet he is being and you shake your head “just need you, come cuddle please” you ask with wide eyes and his heart melts seeing the love that’s in them. He smiles and lays next to you. He pulls a blanket up to cover you two and holds you close. As you drift to sleep the last thing you hear is him whisper “I love you” 

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I really hope you enjoyed! This is my first time writing smut so I hope I did it justice lol. If you did like it please consider liking, following, commenting, and reblogging it all means the world to me! 

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Mental Hospital AU! Yandere! Attack on Titan x Female Reader

Chapter 15- Levi

Walking back to Ward 1, Y/N met up with Erwin who stood quite close to her. They talked about their lunch break and carried on walking before Erwin had said something completely different.

”Are you in a relationship?” Erwin asked, in a calm way.

”Why do you ask?” Y/N asked flustered.

”Oh I just overheard some Nurses talking about you and was just curious..” Erwin lied.

”Haha, Hange was right. This place does love a bit of gossip.” Y/N said awkwardly, trying to change the subject.

”It’s really common in these types of workplaces.” Erwin said. “You didn’t answer my question.”

”Oh uh right.” Y/N muttered nervously.

”Disgusting..” a dark, menacing voice could be heard from down the hall.

Turning to look, Y/N saw Levi being dragged by a security guard and towards his cell.

”Ah Levi.” Erwin said unhappily as he arrived.

”Shut up Eyebrows.” Levi said before getting pushed in and chained to his desk.

”I can handle this alone, sir.” Y/N explained as she walked in, closing the door behind her.

”Doesn’t he piss you off?” Levi asked.

”Erwin?” Y/N asked. “No not really, he’s my boss so I don’t know why I’d be mad at him.”

Y/N sat down on the chair opposite him and looked at him.

“Anyways. You and I get to talk a lot more unlike last time when I had to leave earlier than expected.” Y/N mentioned.

”No, Eyebrows dragged you away.” Levi corrected.

”I want to get to know you Levi.” Y/N quickly said. “Why do you Erwin ‘Eyebrows’? It always annoys him.”

”You wanna know why? It’s not cuz of the stupid nickname.” Levi informed. “It’s because five years ago I killed his dad.” 

A shudder went down Y/N’s spine as she shifted uncomfortably in her chair. Is that why Erwin had begun workings five years ago? To carry on his fathers work..?

“This isn’t the conversation I was expecting-“ Y/N begun to say only to be interrupted.

”I know. And I’ll have you know that if you get in my way I’ll kill you too. And don’t think about reporting me because if you do then what will Aiden do?” Levi threatened menacingly. “He’ll be all alone.”

Y/N stood up from her chair and stepped back a few steps. Aiden. He’d be all alone once everyone around him died..

”Sit back down brat.” Levi ordered. “Or leave. I’ve seen you today and I think you should get going..”

”Bye Levi..” Y/N whispered before scurrying out of the room quickly.

”Y/N, are you okay? You look a little pale.” Erwin said calmly even though he was filled with worry on the inside.

”I’m alright..” Y/N reassured.

”I was going to ask you.. if you wanted to go out today with some of the workers?” Erwin asked.

”O-oh. When exactly?” Y/N asked him.

”It’s at 8PM and it’s at a bar. I don’t decide where.”  Erwin explained whilst showing an address.

”Sure.” Y/N said. “Who will be there?”

”Hange and a few others. Bring your friends too.” Erwin said before smirking and taking his leave.

Walking out of the building, Y/N saw Ymir and Krista talking whilst Sasha stood silently beside them. Walking up to them Ymir looked at her and smirked.

”What took you so long? Making out with Eyebrows?” Ymir snickered, earning a slap on the shoulder from Krista.

”We have a invitation to a drinking party.” Y/N said, rubbing her neck.

”You swear?!” Ymir said shocked.

”I swear on Krista’s life.” Y/N said before getting pulled (along with Krista and Sasha) by Ymir.

”WE ARE GETTING DRUNK TONIGHT!!” Ymir yelled happily.

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[prettyboisteveharrington]

Please don’t ruin this for me

Steve Harrington x Fem!reader

2.7k of light angst and fluff. Just a little drabble to keep you busy while we wait for volume two to drop tomorrow.

Reader and Steve always have sleep overs at his house because reader is worried about him and he’s worried about her.

You and Steve’s arrangement had started a month after you had defeated Vecna. The fact that you had even been envolved with everything was surprising even to you. You had just been a stranger to the group and then suddenly you were clued in on what was happening - right place wrong time and all of that.

You weren’t even supposed to hear what you overheard. You had been in the family video store during your lunch break to see Steve and Robin. You were about to go check out the movie you were holding when you heard Eddie’s name.

‘Wait What about Eddie?’ You had asked as you Got to the counter.

‘Y/n! When did you get here?’ Steve asked clearly surprised

‘who’s this?’ Max asked.

Dustin’s eyes widdened

‘Y/n? As in the Y/n!’

Steve shot Him a look and shook his head in a’if you say anything your ass is grass’ kind of way.

‘What’s going on?’ You raised your eyebrows with your hands on your hips while you waited for an answer and you looked over at Steve expectantly.

Steve and Robin exchanged a look with Dustin and Max before they filled you in on the details. This lead to you joining Them on their Quest to find Eddie and before you knew it you were going with everyone to lover’s Lake and through the tunnel to the upside down. There had been lots of screaming on your end and confusion. There had even been a few close calls with death as you had almost lost your life when you Got stuck in the vines, if it hadn’t been for Steve saving your life- more than once you would have been toast.

it had started after you havd fallen asleep on Steve’s couch after a group hangout and Steve had seen you having an extreme nightmare nightmare. You had woken up screaming and shaking and bothered by the same nightmare that plagued you while you were sleeping.

The battle against Vecna had left scars. Several of your friends almost died that day- Max, Steve, Lucas and Yourself had been hurt badly to the point where you were certain it was your time to go.

Steve had rushed to your side and had held you close to him while he reassured you that everyone was safe and sound. He had held you as you cried into his shoulder.

After a long talk and hesitation you had agreed that Steve and you slept near each other as you slept. Steve and you slept at his house most of the time but occasionally yours which worked out as his parents were never home and you lived with your aunt who had been supportive of the idea.

You were pretty sure your friends had noticed a change in yours and Steve’s friendship dynamic in the last few months but no one mentioned anything ever.

At first you had slept on his couch and he had slept on a mattress on the floor next to you but it only lasted so long because one of you would wake up the other one up because of a nightmare. This lead to the two of you sleeping on beds next to each other in one of Steve’s guest bedrooms but the nightmares still didn’t stop. Eventually you both ended up in Steve’s bed just sleeping next to each other.

Lately however things had changed and you always woke up cuddled up with your friend. You didn’t mind one bit. It wasn’t something you thought much of. Steve was your good friend hell with everything you had been through together you would go so far to consider him your best friend.

The first change to your friendship dynamic had started innocently enough. It was summer and sleeping in your pjs was getting to be a problem. You could tell Steve was hot and clearly overly heated but that he was struggling with some inner

turmoil

You had leaned in and touched his shoulder gently

‘You can take your shirt of. It’s okay. I’m completely okay with it’ you added nonchalantly

Steve shot you a surprised look

‘How did you know I-‘

‘Stevie It’s summer, it’s ridiculous hot now and I’ve seen you without a shirt many many times over the past few months’ you shrugged as it wasn’t a big deal at all

You had seen him bloody and half naked a lot during the fight with Vecna. You had seen him change in front of you many time after that too and it had never bothered you in the slightest.

‘Oh. Are you sure? I don’t want to make you uncomfortable’ Steve mumbled

‘You won’t. If I was uncomfortable I would let you know. Or if I didn’t want to be here I would go home so please stop worrying about me’

‘Okay. Cool.cool’ Steve said but he sounded a little strange.

You shrugged it off as you figured he was exhausted and that was all.

Steve took off his shirt and put his head on his pillow.

‘Goodnight’

‘Gnighhht’ Steve’s words slurred and he dozed off straight away which caused you to giggle slightly. You reached over and ran your fingers through your hair.

‘I hope she makes you happy’ you sighed and looked at Him with glossy eyes. You loved Him unconditionally but you knew his heart was with Nancy. You just hoped she was good to Him. Steve deserved all the good things in the World, he was kind and pure and he had the best heart.

You looked at Steve’s face taking in his beautiful features. His face was slathered with birthmarks. His skin was smooth and perfect and his hair was all over the place. You forced yourself to turn around look away. Looking at Him felt criminal especially with the thoughts that were rasing through your head.

You spent hours tossing and turning trying to go to sleep before you finally started to settle.

‘NO’

‘NOOOO NO!’

‘Y/N! NOOOO’

You heard Steve scream and it startled you. It was even worse when you heard him mentioning your name as well.

You turned around and shook him gently.

‘Steve?’

He didn’t respond at all he kept tossing and turning and screaming. You shook him with a bit more force now.

‘STEVE’

‘Y/N HOLD ON! PLS! I CAN’t LOOSE YOU! I -I L-‘

‘STEVE!!!’

You shook him one final time before his eyes opened and he stilled. You breathed out a sigh of relief. He reached out and caressed your face as if to check if it was really you, you leaned into the touch, his soft hands felt warm on your skin. He had to check If you were really here. You sensed that. He started to breathe heavily.

‘ I’m real Steve. I’m really here’ you reassured him gently as he started to shake.

‘Shhh shh shhhh’ you comforted him as you hugged his body close to yours, his head was on your chest so that he could listen to the sound of your heartbeat and he held onto you as if you were a lifeline. You held onto each other in what felt like hours. You didn’t pressure Him to talk or say anything at all, you just held Him because right now it was all he needed. You wanted to leaned Down and kiss the top of his forehead but you stopped yourself.

The day after you stayed as close as you could to Steve as he still seemed shaken up from the nightmare. He shot you appreciative smiles all day as Eddie and Robin were over for a group hangout.

You were all hanging by the pool as Eddie was swimming laps and Robin was reading a book. You were sitting by the edge of the pool with your feet dipping in the water. Steve was sitting next to you and you were talking but he was still shaken up so you put your hands on top of his and you smiled reassuringly at him.

Steve was sitting next to you and he was also dipping his feet in the water. Wearing his sunglasses and pushing you playfully and you were pushing him back. Steve shoved you a little too roughly and you fell into the pull.

‘Oh you are so dead Stevie’ you muttered as you pulled at his ankles trying to get Him to fall into the water. He didn’t budge much so you tried again. Steve laughed at you

‘Don’t think you are strong enough!’

Robin looked up from her book and mouthed ‘need help?’

You nodded at her and she snuck up behind Steve and pushed Him in the water which caused him to flail into the water. Steve looked incredulously at Robin

‘BETRAYAL’ Steve yelled before slashing water at you as you laughed at him. You splashed water back at Steve. It evolved into a waterfight between the two of you before Robin and Eddie joined you.

In the evening you had cooked dinner for everyone they had all tried to help you but you had refused.

Steve sat on the kitchen counter and kept you company while you were cooking.

‘Taste this for me?’ You asked Him softly.

You handed a spoonful of sauce to Steve on a wooden spoon. He leaned in and tasted it. Your cheeks warmed at the sight of Him. He was in his favourite Longsleeve yellow top. His hair was styled to perfection.he had an endearing look on his face and it made your cynical heart melt. He always made your heart melt.

‘Oh my god y/n! Where did you learn to cook like that ‘ Steve asked in wonder

‘That good huh?’ You asked smugly.

‘You can cook for me anytime.’ Steve added in a serious tone of voice.

‘My grandfather was an amazing cook. He never needed a recipe, he could just Wing it. He taught me everything i know while he was alive ’ you added foundly a smile graced your features

Steve looked at you for a second as if he was mulling something over in his head. You managed to beat Him to it.

‘I still think about being stuck in the vines too ‘ you added and put your hand on top of his in reassurence.

‘You- you were so close to dying. If i had taken a second longer to free you-‘ Steve rambled while running his fingers through his hair in frustration

‘Hey! No. I made it through because you saved me. You are a hero Steve.’ You turned off the stove before you stood opposite Steve. Steve looked at you with a vulnerable look in his eyes but he didn’t say anything.

‘You are. You are my hero and i am grateful that you saved my life’

‘I shouldn’t have invovled you in the first place.. do you ever regret being told about Vecna?’Steve asked and looked into your eyes like What you Said next could make Him or break Him.

‘No. Never. I would do anything for you, my friends and the kids. I would do it over and over again’ you added before leaning your forehead against Steve’s which made Him a lot less tense.

‘I can’t - i can’t loose you’ Steve admitted quietly before sighing

‘You won’t. I’m not going anywhere. You are stuck with me’

‘You promise?’ Steve asked his voice trembled and he was still looking at you.

‘Cross my heart’ you left out the last bit as you didn’t want to overwhelm Him or upset Him but he seemed more relaxed after that.

You continued to cook dinner with Steve right next to your side.

After dinner everyone was watching a movie and you were glued to Steves side the entire time. You spent more time watching Him than the TV. Your heart was beating fast all evening. Steve looked beautiful in the evening light and your heart ached. You needed to tell him tonight. You couldn’t take it any longer.

Robin and Eddie were sleeping over on the couches in Steve’s Living room so at least if shit went Down they could be there for you.

As you Got to Steve’s bedroom you sat on the end of the bed and fiddled with your hands in your lap.

‘Y/n is something wrong?’ Steve asked worriedly as he sat down on the floor and looked up at you.

‘I need to tell you something’ you added but avoided his gaze. It felt too intense.

Steve caressed your face with his hands.

‘You Can tell me anything. Always. You know that right?’ Steve asked as he searched your features, his face radiated with worry.

‘I didn’t want you to look at Nancy.. not because you couldn’t or because i couldn’t understand that you did. But because.. Because i wanted you to notice me’ you added softly and looked Down at Him.

‘Notice you? What do you mean?’ Steve asked you puzzled.

‘I mean… do you remember back when we were at Lover’s lake and you took off your shirt?’

‘Yeah. But What does that have to do with anything-‘

‘When you took of your shirt she wouldn’t stop staring at you and i didn’t want to start staring at you i knew that once i started i would never stop… listen Steve i don’t know What’s going on between you and Nance but if I’m in the

Way please… let me know and i’ll go back Home yeah’ you rambled but forced yourself to take a deep breath before yoy continued

‘What? No! I’m not letting you go back Home. To that? No way. And i was pretty sure you weren’t looking at me that day? I was looking at you but you weren’t looking at me?’ Steve asked he had never looked more confused in his life.

‘No. No you are right i wasn’t looking at you because i knew if i did i wouldnt be able to stop, stop staring, i wouldn’t have been able to stop myself from jumping in insted of you, or right after you- god i - i wanted to but Nance beat me to it and i guessed i was relieved because i could go back to pretending that i didn’t have feelings for you’ when you said the last part your voice broke a little.

‘Wait. Wait. Hold on. You had feelings for me? Back then. And you never said anything?’

‘Yeah i did. but i could see that something was going on between you and Nance and i didn’t want to be in the way. I didnt want to impose.or make you uncomfortable. I didn’t want ruin the friendship we build up the last few months. Even back then our friendship was so new. So fresh. I was just the Girl from the record store across the street who would come into the video store and ask for dumb recommendations because i thought you were amazing. I thought you were amazing Steve. I could never muster up the courage to say anything and then i was pulled into the whole Vecna thing with everyone and i was risking my life for These kids and everyone else and i didn’t even really know any of you but i knew you all felt like Home. Like family

‘Why are you telling me all of this now’ Steve asked with a hint of hopefulness to his voice.

‘Steve. What do you Think? I’ve stayed over at your House for so Long now. I never go Home. I sleep in your bed next to you. It pains me that i can’t reach over and hold you. That i can’t kiss you- i - What I’m trying to say is that i still have feelings for you. Is that i-is that okay? You were brave enough to still look at him even though you feared the initial rejection

Steve grabbed your hand and placed it over his heart. His heart was beating fast ln his chest and you scanned his Face for any Signs of Him being uncomfortable there was none. only pure adoration

‘The only person i like is you. The only person i want is you’ Steve confirmed and pulled you closer to Him. his face was inches away yours and he leaned in and kissed you.

Your hands went into his hair and his hands wrapped around your waist. He was kissing you hungrily which caused you to whimper in his throat which caused Him to pull away from you

‘you’re so beautiful’ he whispered before kissing you once more.

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[eddysocs]

The Object Of Desire — Chapter Six (Drowning In Doubt)

Summary: Camille's revelation of her name prompts Aerla to seek answers. Joining the diving team for a practice, she faces mixed reception. And later, a quiet moment by the water hints at unspoken desires, leaving Aerla torn between longing and the constraints of their connection.

Word Count: 1,455

Warnings: Unresolved romantic/sexual tension

After their adventure, Aerla was too energized to fall asleep right away, and toyed with the idea of sneaking out and wandering the halls in hopes of stumbling upon Miss G again, who she suspected might also be having trouble winding down. But, the last thing she needed was to get into trouble and exploring the halls at this hour. It was not a risk she felt willing to take. She’d hate to be sent away again when she was just starting to like it here.

When she was finally able to lull herself into sleep, her dreams were filled with the events of the day, almost as if she had been watching the day unfold as an observer rather than a participant. To see it all over again like that was refreshing, exhilarating even, and when morning came, Aerla felt rested, ready to tackle the day before her.

Only one thing remained in her mind as she got dressed. Camille. Miss G's given name had echoed around in her head. Why had she told her that? Did she want her to refer to her that way? Certainly not in public, that would draw too much attention. But she must have shared it for a reason.

As she stepped out of her room to head for breakfast she saw several members of the diving team discussing practice. It seemed Sundays were when the team got together for both practicing their dives and for fun. She hadn’t meant to linger, but when Di caught sight of her, she smiled, one that didn’t quite fully reach her eyes, and asked if Aerla wanted to join them, like they were making it up to her after last time.

"I’d like that," Aerla replied. Though she remained somewhat skeptical of Di's intentions, it was a marvelous excuse to see Miss G again, and get an answer to her question about her name.

And so the waiting began. Aerla found it hard to fill her time until the divers met out at the lake. She couldn’t seem to concentrate on anything other than the nagging question she was determined to revisit with Miss G later. At lunch, she picked at her food, too caught up in her own head to realize she hadn’t actually eaten much of it.

"I hear my divers invited you to practice. I would have done so myself, but I didn’t want you to feel pressured if you weren’t ready." Brought out from her chronic overthinking, Aerla looked up from her plate.

"I thought I’d give it a try. You did say I was good. I’d like to see how it is diving with the other girls."

Miss G clapped her hands and smiled. "Wonderful. Then I’ll see you later."

Later truly could not come soon enough for Aerla. She was eager to show off whatever skills she had as a diver and prove herself to Di and the rest, as well as Miss G, who seemed to have so much faith in her.

Finally, her moment had come, and Aerla's lungs burned from the quickness in which she sprinted out to the lake. She was a little embarrassed to be the first one, but too excited to care as much as she might normally. The rest of the divers filed in in groups of two or three with Di and her friends bordering on being fashionably late. Aerla had wanted to speak to Miss G the moment she’d seen her arrive, but she didn’t want to be overheard. Best to save it.

Despite Di having invited her along, almost none of the girls spoke to Aerla, leaving her to once again feel like an outsider. She tried with them, but it felt like she had no way in. The group of girls were too closed off to truly let her in. Oh well, she thought, as least she had Miss G.

But even that brought no solace. Miss G had given her attention mostly to her more experienced divers, instructing, critiquing. There was but a single distracted smile sent her way in between two dives. She shouldn’t be feeling jealous. It was unreasonable. However, jealousy didn’t always go hand in hand with reason.

After hours of mostly watching her classmates practice and otherwise splash and linger in the water, Aerla was beyond ready to leave. She had a reason to stay though, one she could not simply put off for another day. Finally, the girls began to dry off and head back for dinner. Aerla stayed.

As Miss G picked up several towels left behind, Aerla approached her. "I wanted to ask you something," Aerla broached, deciding to be straightforward with her. "The other day, you told me your name. Why?"

She’d been expecting this, ever since she’d confided in her, yet the question had still managed to catch Camille off guard. "I can’t say I fully know myself," she admitted. "Did it make you uncomfortable? I never meant—"

"No, it isn’t that. I was…I don’t know, grateful? It felt like you were divulging a secret, one you’d only tell someone you were close to. Did you want me to use it? Your name, I mean." She felt like she was rambling. She was nervous, her heart fluttering away in her chest. "Just when we're alone," she added quickly.

Camille wanted that very much, but would it be appropriate to say so? It could lead to trouble, but she said only when they were alone. Had she meant that she wanted to be alone with her? Camille shook her head, almost imperceptibly, and realized she needed to give her an answer.

"You’re welcome to use it if you like."

There was a small pause, filled only with Aerla's smile at having her permission to refer to her by her given name, "Can I ask you something else?"

"Of course." With the words came Miss G's hand on her back, rubbing gently and reassuringly up and down, easing the anxiety she felt.

"Can we go back to private lessons? I don’t think I’m good in a team setting. It felt so…impersonal. I want to train with you, but everyone else being there just feels like a distraction." In all honesty, she hadn’t cared much whether or not she continued diving, but losing her time with Miss G entirely felt like too big of a loss for her, so if that were the way she could continue seeing her, she’d be more than happy with that.

It was exactly what Camille wanted as well, and so she graciously and enthusiastically allowed for their one on one lessons to continue.

As the lessons continued, the connection between them deepened. Camille's guiding touch became more deliberate, her hands guiding Aerla with a gentleness that transcended instruction. Yet she remained careful not to overstep. It was a constant, nagging fear that if she went too far, it would drive Aerla away. Still, Camille hungered for those moments of intimacy that were somehow neither romantic nor entirely platonic. It was those moments that she’d think about at night as she lay in bed, when anything seemed possible.

One afternoon, they stayed and lingered by the water's edge after their lesson came to an end. The sun was slowing sinking towards the horizon, casting a warm glow on the water. Camille's gaze locked onto Aerla's, a silent invitation back into the water. It was their safe space, almost like another world. Without words, they descended into the water, the world above replaced by the ethereal blue.

In the quiet depths, Camille's hand found Aerla's. Their fingers intertwined and time lost its grip as they shared a moment suspended in liquid intimacy. Breaking the surface, they emerged, breathless and entangled. The unspoken tension now simmered on the brink of acknowledgment. Aerla searched Camille's eyes for answers, finding a vulnerability that mirrored her own.

Camille wanted so badly to kiss her in that moment, but she refrained. It had been the beginning of the end for her with Fiamma, a tragedy she did not wish to repeat. No, if she wanted Aerla, she’d have to let the girl come to her. If it were her that turned the relationship into something more than it already was, it would not end well.

Their breath regained from their foray under the surface of the lake, they shared a mirthful laugh, finally breaking the mounting tension that had bubbled between them. Aerla was all too aware of their physical closeness, their clasped hands. But it could not mean what she wanted it to. Not if she wished to hold onto it. She was once again caught between what she desired and what could not happen.

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Chapter Five <- 🩵 -> Chapter Seven

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[timegays]

pnf incorrect quotes because IT’S BACK BABY!!!

Incorrect quotes under the cut-

Phineas: I wish I could control wasps and bees to sting my enemies.

Baljeet: You’re too young to have enemies.

Phineas: You don’t even know.

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Isabella: Yesterday, I overheard Phineas saying “Are you sure this is a good idea?” and Ferb replying “Trust me,” and I have never moved from one room to another so quickly in my life.

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Buford: I don’t even use tubberware anymore.

Isabella: What are you saying? Say it again.

Buford: Tubberware.

Isabella: Say it again. Slow.

Buford: Tubberware.

Isabella: Slow, very slow - actually, say the first syllable.

Buford: Tub.

Isabella: Wrong.

Buford: What do you mean, wrong?

Isabella: I thought I caught that. You’re saying tub. It’s P.

Buford: What are you talking about?

Isabella: Tupperware. Tupper.

Buford: It’s tupper!

Isabella: It’s tupper, always has been, always will be.

Buford: I thought it was tubberware because it kind of looks like a tub.

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Isabella: Can we talk about that mass email you sent?

Phineas: Why? It was important.

Isabella: All it says is, "I'm back on my shit".

Ferb, shrugging: The people need to know.

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Isabella, writing in their diary with a glitter gel pen: I'm losing my sense of humanity. Nothing matters. God is dead. There's blood on my hands.

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Baljeet: Firstly, how dare you use mathematics to make me look stupid!

Baljeet: I’m actually very good at mathematics.

Baljeet: Thirdly, I think you might be right.

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Ferb: Don't worry, I've got a few knives up my sleeve.

Baljeet: I think you mean cards.

Phineas: They did not.

Ferb, pulling out knives: I did not.

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Phineas: That's ridiculous, Isabella doesn't have a crush on me.

Buford: Yes they do.

Ferb: Yes they do.

Isabella: Yes I do.

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Buford: Five little monkeys jumping on the bed. One fell off and…

Ferb: Was diagnosed with mesothelioma.

Buford: Mamma called the doctor and the doctor said…

Baljeet: You might be entitled to financial compensation if he or a loved one dies.

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Isabella: Why shouldn't you put a toaster in a bathtub full of water?

Buford: Because your toast would get soggy!

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Buford: We are not mad. We are just disappointed.

Baljeet: No, we are mad.

Buford: Yes. We are. We are livid. But we are going to let this one slide.

Baljeet: No, we’re not!

Buford: I am not a mind reader, Baljeet!

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Phineas: How was your day, Buford?

Buford: Yeah, fine, it's anti-bullying week at school.

Phineas: Oh? And what does that mean?

Buford: It means I can't bully anyone for a whole week.

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Buford: Okay, two person huddle.

Ferb: You can't huddle with two people. This is just a hug.

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Buford: Some people are like slinkies.

Baljeet: What?

Buford: Not really good for much but bring a smile to your face when you push them down the stairs.

Baljeet:

Baljeet: Please don't push Phineas down the stairs.

Buford, pushing Phineas down the stairs: Too late.

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Ferb: You made enough pasta that you could take it to lunch tomorrow. Put it in a container.

Phineas: Shovel the pasta into your face. Do it. Put it in your face. The future is meaningless but the pasta is now.

#Phineas and Ferb #incorrect quotes #phineas flynn #ferb fletcher #buford van stomm #baljeet tjinder #Isabella Garcia Shapiro #not art

[nicoathogwarts]

Harry walked out of the class with Ron who was complaining about the strange homework they’d received. “What does this have to do with telling the future? Ten inches too! Maybe Hermoine knows the books we’ll need. If they’re in the library at all.”

They stood by the door as Hermione had promised to meet them so they could go to lunch together.

Hushed voices could be heard from inside the classroom causing both Ron and Harry to inch towards the door.

“Now are you in need of more unicorn …”

“Yes I’m running low. Have you spoken with…”

Hermione saw them and quickly joined them in their eavesdropping. “What’s going on?”

“The American is speaking with Professor Firenze about something,” Ron whispered as they continued to listen to the conversation.

“I’ll get you more within the week,” Firenze said before the conversation ceased and the trio turned to take the long way to the Great Hall.

Hermione already had her brow furrowed “Do you remember when you got detention in the forbidden forest?” she asked once they were at a safe distance from the classroom.

“Yeah, it’s pretty hard to forget.” Ron said.

“And how professor Quirrel was drinking unicorn blood to keep Voldemort alive?” 

“Yes ‘Mione, we remember, why?”

“Firenze was talking to Nico about unicorn blood, if Ron’s right he could be doing what Quirrell was and drinking it.” Hermione said, the gears turning in her head as she tried to find an explanation for what they’d overheard.

“But then why is Firenze helping him get some?” Harry asked.

“I don’t know Ron, but if he’s drinking unicorn blood he can’t be up to anything good. We should tell Professor McGonagall.” 

“I knew he was as slimy as all the other snakes,” Ron muttered, this time Harry and Hermione didn’t disagree.

The three of them ran to McGonagall’s office. “Professor!”

She looked up from her grading “you three should be eating in the Great Hall is this important?”

“We think Nico di Angelo’s working with Voldemort. He asked Firenze for unicorn blood,” Harry said, tripping over his own words.

McGonagall set her quill down “Mr. Potter I understand that you’re stressed with homework and OWLs and the works but you are being quite ridiculous,”

“But professor-“

“I don’t want to hear it. Just because Mr. Di Angelo is a new student doesn’t mean he is some kind of impostor. He has adjusted surprisingly well, and is making friends with Miss. Lovegood, Miss. Weasley and Mr. Longbottom. It may do you some good to practice house unity, especially now.” She said sternly.

The group nodded and left.

“I can’t believe she took his side!” Ron fumed.

Hermione sighed “maybe she’s right. Ginny likes him quite a lot and he did help her when her shoulder got dislocated. But still, we should keep an eye out for anything else suspicious.”

#nico di angelo #hogwarts au #percy jackon and the olympians #heroes of olympus #harry potter au #hoo #pjo #pjo x hp #crossover #solangelo