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shankss-magnificent-ass · 6 months

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Imagine taking UTA and Luffy trick or treating with Shanks

Shanks: thanks for doing this, I know you probably had other plans for tonight.

You: *a friend of Makino's who volunteered to take Luffy for the night* It's really no problem, my plans changed when my friend got sick and had to cancel her party, so figured I take Luffy for the night, so both he and Makino could have fun.

Shanks: A party? Is that why you're in costume? Well, Uta'll be pleased, she was very insistent about all of us dressing up for her first time trick or treating.

You: Oh it's her first time?

Shanks: yeah it's something that's only practiced here in the East Blue

Luffy: Hurry up you two, people are starting to go already.

Uta: Yeah! If you take too much longer there isn't gonna be any candy left!

Shanks: Yes, yes, we're coming.... I like your costume by the way, it suits you.

Uta: ( TT n TT) What about my costume?

Shanks: Yours is gorgeous my sweet.

You: *nods your head* I can tell you put in a lot of work into it.

Uta: whatever, I have candy to collect. *runs off *

An hour later

Uta: *notices the way Shanks is looking at you*

Luffy: *runs to you and jumps into your arms* Look! Look! That house was passing out full sized candy bars!

You: oh wow, never seen that in this neighborhood before.

Uta and Shanks: *come over from playing a game at a neighboring house*

Shanks: what's going on?

Luffy: Uta, this house is giving away full sized candy bars. Jumps down*

Uta: EHH! No way! I want one! *pulls Luffy towards the door and rings the bell.*

Old lady: *answers the door*

Uta and Luffy: Trick or treat!

Old lady: *looks between Uta and Luffy, before glancing up at you and Shanks* Oh my, how scary! Who do we have here?

Luffy: I'm a pirate

Uta: and I'm a pop star. *Throws up a peace sign and winks*

Old Lady: I can see, you're very sparkly, dear. *let's Uta pick out a full sized candy bar from a selection* Now I believe I already gave you candy bar.

Luffy: *grins and nods* he he, yeah, thanks, I just came to bring her. You've already paid the toll.

Shanks: *wraps his arm over your shoulders and sighs*

Old lady: *catches the red head out of the corner of her eye and hands Luffy two more candy bars* Why don't you take these to your lovely parents. *Gestures towards you and Shanks*

Uta and Luffy: *look over at you two*

Uta: That's my dad! Keep your hands to yourself!

Luffy: but he's the one touching them?

Uta: and you're not my brother *shoves Luffy and marches over to you*, and you're a stranger.

Shanks: *mutters* Hopefully not for long.

Uta: What was that!

Shanks: I mean, I know we've only met a few times, but I want to get to know you.

You: really?

Uta: What!

Shanks: yeah, *ignoring his child* if that's okay.

You: okay, sure.

Uta: This is not happening!

Luffy: what's the big deal, it's not like they'll be setting sail with you... wait! If they get to go, take me too!

Uta: *throws the first punch* You're not coming either.

Luffy: You wanna go, fine, winner gets to go with Shanks, loser gets to stay here with my Grandpa. *Dodges Uta's fist and throws a punch of his own*

Shanks: Uta, knock it off!

Uta: More like, knock him out, cause that's what I'm gonna do. *gut punches Luffy

You: Luffy, you don't hit girls.

Luffy: no, you don't hit people weaker than you, which makes her free game, because she's older and bigger, and she knows how to defend herself.

You: does she?

Shanks: yeah, I wanted to make sure she could stand up for herself, and others *Pulls them apart and has to wrestle back Luffy.* Stop moving, ya damn brat!

Luffy: Never! *Flails harder*

Uta: *knows better than to fight Shanks on this and sulks beside you,* He would never choose you over me.

You: I promise I would never ask him to choose me over you. Okay? *Holds out your pinky*

Uta: *hooks your pinky in hers* I'll hold you to that while making no promises of my own.

You: I want you to get to know me as well, for Luffy, you're an important friend of his. So that makes you important to me too.

Uta: Fine, I guess I'll be doing you a big favor, because I'm gonna be famous one day. I'm gonna become the best singer in the world.

You: Well I guess I'll have to get tickets to your concert when it comes to this island.

Uta: You'd come see me perform!

You: I'd love to hear you sing, you could even pick the song.

Uta: I'm performing at Makino's bar tomorrow night at three, don't be late. Oh, and ticket cost a candy bar.

You: Yes, you make have my bar, and I'll be there a two thirty, and you can tell me the tales of the adventures of Uta and Luffy.

Uta: *points* HA! They agree with me, Luffy!

Luffy: Wait what?

Uta: They agree with me that "Uta and Luffy" is a much better than "Luffy and Uta."

Luffy: What! (Y/n), you're my friend, you're not supposed to agree with her!

Shanks: Sorry kid, "Uta and Luffy" flows better.

Luffy: I'd suddenly rather be home with Makino.

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suhlogic · 1 year

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yours to have and to hold — j. suh x fem!reader

idol!johnny x non-idol!wife reader

all written in lowercase

word count: 2,114k

genre: fluff, smut, slice of life

warnings: unprotected sex, dom/sub dynamics, praise kink, orgasm denial, overstimulation, biting kink, oral ( f receiving), squirting, use of sex toy

[7:00am]

_________ wakes up to an empty spot next to hers on the bed she and johnny shared. this has been quite the common thing in the suh household since johnny started touring once again, although the tour dates were quite far off with each other and were announced quite hastily by their company which gave them more time to spend with him, he himself really could get frustrated because their schedules as a group were also unpredictable making it hard for him to plan family vacations for them and to visit his parents back home. nevertheless, even though his agitation could be easily well-read by _______, he was beyond grateful his wife was understanding, patient, and calm. even though _____ woke up without her husband by her side that day, she grabbed her phone to facetime him for a bit. waiting for him to pick up, she walked towards their daughter's bedroom finding her stirring awake just in time for johnny to answer the call.

______ set the phone down as she picked up margo, "hi babe, did she just wake up?" johnny asks, clearly still doing a soundcheck rehearsal. "yeah, she just did...what about you? are you done practicing?" _____ asked as she starts to notice margo crying begging for milk signaling that she was fully awake already. johnny couldn't help but pout and be so endeared at the sight of his wife and kid, as ______ was trying to calm her down by handing her the milk bottle, her cries became louder. while _____ was busy trying to feed margo, johnny had his mic turned on and began to sing pandora's box which immediately had his daughter quiet down.

"honey, thank you...really..." _____ said with still sleepy eyes as johnny smiled with half moon eyes. the song was always his kid's favorite. "are you guys immediately going home after the concert? we miss you so much, john" she said as she turned margo to the phone facing her dad. "hi sweetie, i miss you and your mom so much...i'll be home soon okay?" he said as he raised his pinky to the camera which had you and your daughter do the same. "i'll pinky promise on that." he said with a soft smile. the call with johnny went on for a while exchanging laughters and jokes between you three before he had to hang up to prepare for the show.

dating johnny for a good 2 years before he proposed definitely did have its ups and downs mainly due to the industry he was in, it wasn't always easy for them but the now-married couple pulled through and they couldn't have been any happier. it took a while for the company to warm up to the fact that one of their top idols was dating someone and not long after the engagement, the two of them were allowed to go public. despite the flashing lights and headlines constantly surrounding them, the suh family still managed to keep everything private although fans also knew about johnny and _______'s life. however, both of them wouldn't trade their small family for anything and were content with what they have.

[8:30am]

________ was cooking breakfast while margo was sat on her baby chair eating her food. "hm, should we do something for daddy later?" she cooed at her daughter which was returned with a big toothless grin. after washing up, the two of them were gathered in the living room creating a small homecoming card and a banner for johnny. paint was all over margo's hand but it sure made a great bonding time for both. they were both decorating, well, mostly ______ just in time for johnny to come home tomorrow. after taking an afternoon nap with margo nestled between her chest, ______ woke up to the sound of her phone pinging.

4 text messages for johnny

[11:00am] hi babe, how are you both doing?

[11:10am] we just wrapped up the show, u 2 must be asleep rn hahaha

[11:15am] anyways, i got my 2 best girls gifts 💗 i love you both

[11:20am] we're otw to the airport in a few mins, cant wait to come home soon. i'll be there before you know it! <3

_______ smiled at her phone upon seeing his texts. she was counting down the hours until he gets home. margo too, noticed her mom smiling and just babbled with another grin. "daddy's coming home tomorrow bub!" she picked her up and cooed as margo's reddish cheeks lit up. margo was the perfect mix of her parents, she has her dad's smile, lips, and nose and her mom's eyes.

[tuesday, 2:00pm]

_______ was preparing food for johnny, just a small cooking of his favorite dishes he's grown to love when she cooked it. by the time she was done, she already had margo in her arms and was giddy to see her dad. _______ could hear keys fumbling from outside which made her heart beat faster like the first time johnny introduced himself to her. no matter how many times she woke up next to him or walked into their door after a long day at the studio or from dance practice, even after touring, she still felt sparks fly. not a day goes by she was always falling in love with her husband harder and harder every minute. the door opened, johnny stood with his luggage and bag across his body wearing a black and white knitted sweater with his flared sweatpants and looked cozy as ever.

"i'm home, honey" he smiled, pulling his wife and kid into a hug. ______ stood on her tippy toes placing a quick kiss on his lips. "babe, margo and i did something for you." she softly said as they both sat down. his luggage and bag now in the corner of the living room. johnny picked up his kid and was playing with her and handed her a gift which was a medium-sized teddy bear. "see margo, whenever i'm away you can just hug this so i'm always with you okay?" he said fondly and she melted at the sight of them bonding. the afternoon went by a breeze eating a heartily meal and talking just about everything.

[8:00pm]

as _______ was getting ready for bed, johnny came up from behind giving her a back hug. "is she asleep already?" she asked and he just hummed in agreement against the crook of her neck. "hmm...that means we can try the gift i bought then?" you feel him smirk which made you turn to him up front. he walked over to the bed and sat on its edge to reach for a small, red, expensive box with a ribbon around it. he then handed it to her, still standing in front of him anticipating what was inside the box. johnny pulled her down to his lap to sit on, feeling his growing boner underneath her bare ass. "open it, princess... it's all for you," he said, leaning in to kiss her cheek. _______ hitched a breath as she opened the box, where a silver vibrator was sitting in its case. gleaming under the warm light of the bedside lamp. "babe... oh wow," she gasped at the unexpected gift, turning to him and locking lips with johnny. he then cupped her face as she started grinding harder against him, desperate to feel his cock inside her. "i know you would love it," he smirked as he flipped her over so he'd be on top. johnny began to fondle her tits through her (his) shirt as she started to moan begging to be touched. he slowly pulled off the shirt on her and latched his lips onto her nipple as the other hand began to massage and fondle the other one. his tongue rubbing circles and figure eights on it.

"you look so fucking gorgeous begging for me," he said in between breaths. "johnny, please i need you down there," she pleaded giving him soft doe eyes. "gotta be clearer with your words princess..." he mischievously said, starting to rub her wetness through her shorts. "daddy....please..need you to fuck my pussy...put a baby in me..." she desperately begged between cries of pleasure, cheeks flushed. johnny loved seeing her be this submissive all for him, her pleas made him smirk and with this, he pulled down her shorts, the wet slick glistening against her pussy as johnny rubbed his middle finger through her dripping core. "you like this, slut? just so good for me, so desperate for my fingers and cock." he said in a dark yet sultry tone while he inserted two fingers which elicited a moan from her as he began to also rub the sensitive bud of her clit with his thumb. while scissoring his fingers inside her, he went down on her.

face coming in contact with her core and started to eat her out while fingering her. "babe...i'm fucking close...please..." she whined. "you don't get to cum until i say so princess..." he said, coming up from eating her out. the lack of contact making her beg for more, johnny then reached for the box where the vibrator was and took it out as he turned it on the low setting. "tell me if the vibrator hurts okay? i'll stop if it does." he says gently kissing her forehead as he started to rub it against her clit. she let out a loud moan at the sensation, screams and whines begging for more. she was nearing her high when all of a sudden johnny turned off the vibrator, covered in her slick. "daddy...please i've been good let me cum...." she begged with tears filling her eyes at the mix of pleasure and pain. feeling the knot in her stomach gradually loosen, johnny then pulled off his boxers. his cock rock hard, long, and girthy.

no matter how many time she got fucked by him, his size is something she could never get used to. johnny was huge in every sense of the word and it definitely worked in both their favors in the bedroom. he then rubbed the tip of his dick through her slit, aching and begging for him to just put it inside of her. johnny hissed at the contact, it had been too long...way too fucking long for both of them since they made love like this. "johnny...please put it in..." she whined once more before he gently inserted his length slowly pounding into her. the stretch stung at first but it felt so good. as he held the small of her back to sit her up, johnny grabbed the vibrator once more and set it on the medium setting as he rubbed it up against her swollen clit. as his thrusts got faster, she cried out moans of pleasure screaming his name.

"daddy...oh my god...please...harder" she moaned while johnny just smirked saying "there's no god here baby, it's only me." while staring straight into her eyes, all fucked out with a cockdrunk gaze. johnny switched the vibrator to its highest setting and ______ was seeing stars at how good it felt as her husband was fucking his dick into her and not long after she felt her release washing over her. "fuck...always so tight around me, i'm cumming..." johnny gritted through his teeth as she nibbled on the skin of his collarbone suppressing her moans not to wake their daughter up or the neighbors for that matter. "princess, i wanna hear you...don't hide from daddy," he said, thrusting harder and sloppier as _______ felt his dick touch her cervix. she pulled away from his collarbone and kept moaning and screaming in pure bliss. ________ felt a different wave of climax over her, "johnny, more please...i'm close...let me cum," she pleaded, "i'm close too princess..." he said as let go. "baby, i didn't know you were a squirter," he smiled in awe looking down at the mess of a puddle she made on their bedsheet. with this, she was too fucked out and just let johnny hold her in his strong, toned arms for a while until johnny got up to get a hand towel to wipe both of themselves.

"you were so hot squirting, babe. i wanna make you do that again." he said, kissing her inner thighs before actually wiping the dried cum off her.

after cleaning up, the couple dozed off to sleep not long after whispering i love you's and laughters in between the sheets that were only covering their naked bodies tangled in one another. johnny wouldn't have it any other way having _____ be this delicate asleep in his arms.

#johnny nct smut #johnny suh #johnny nct fluff #johnny nct imagines #nct 127 #nct 127 imagines #nct 127 fics #johnny suh x reader #nct 127 x reader

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jordie-gvf · 1 year

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video games, danny wagner

a fluffy/kinda smutty danny fic

pairing : danny wagner x afab!reader

warnings : danny is close to getting head but it never happens, shirtless danny, thats all i can think of

word count : 1.0k+

enjoy 🫶

You and Danny had been together for more than 4 years. You moved to Nashville together when you were both 19.

When you first moved in, Danny's favorite thing to do together was to play on his Nintendo Switch. Whenever he was sick, you played. Whenever he was home from the studio, you played.

He loved playing Mario Kart together, no matter the occasion. Every night after dinner, you two showered and then went downstairs to play Mario Kart.

He always picked Mario and you always picked Waluigi. Usually, you would win and he would get very competitive.

Whenever you won, he would playfully tackle you into the couch and say, “can I win at least one?” and you would laugh and shake your head no.

Usually he was home before 7:30 PM. It was nearly 9PM and he still isn't home yet. You were texting him and calling him, no answer. You started to worry and decided to go look for him. You got in the car and went to the studio first. You pulled into the parking lot, no corvette. You looked down the row and saw a white jeep truck, Josh.

You parked the car and got out. You went to the 9th floor and saw Jake in the hallway.

“Where's Danny?” You asked

“Well he left an hour ago, is he not home?” He responded

You shook your head and left. You could only think of two things, either he's cheating on you or he got into a car accident.

You went back home and saw his car in the driveway. You ran inside and hugged him tightly.

“Woah woah! What's wrong lovebug,” he asked.

“I thought you were dead! Jesus tell me where you are. I went out looking for you.” You told him.

He hugged you tighter and said, “I'll always be here. I ain't leaving any time soon.” He kissed your forehead and pulled away. He grabbed your chin and kissed you.

“I was at the store, I wanted to make you dinner. I got stuff to make the parmesan pasta. Do you wanna help me?” He asked. You nodded and he picked you up and put you on the counter.

You wrapped your arms around his neck and he put his hands on your ass. He started kissing you and pulled you closer to him. He pulled away and put his arms around you. You put your head on his chest and he slapped your ass.

“Alright mama, we gotta eat.” he said.

You pulled him back and started kissing his neck. You heard him groan and he grabbed your face and pulled you away from him.

“You know I love it when you do that but I know that we're both hungry.” He said.

“I don't want food,” you said and pulled him back towards you.

“Ah ah ah ah ah, no baby, I promise we can do that later. Pinky promise” he said and put his pinky out.

He got the pots and pans out and started boiling water. He cut up some chicken breast and seasoned it. He told you that you could help by, “sitting there and looking pretty.”

When the chicken was done, he set it aside and let it rest. He came over to you and rubbed your thighs. You put your head on his chest and wrapped your arms around him. You loved his chest, you loved sleeping on his chest, you loved kissing his chest, you loved anything to do with his chest.

You took his shirt off and kissed his chest. You pulled away and looked at him.

“Didn't I tell you that was later?” he said and laughed.

“I can't help it, you're just so beautiful.” you said and kissed his neck.

He threw his head back and stopped rubbing your thighs and went to your ass. You kissed down his chest and eventually got off the counter and onto your knees. You kissed down his stomach to his happy trail. You started to undo his belt, but the timer went off. He sighed loudly and picked you up.

“Come on mama, let's eat.” he said.

You brought your drinks to the table and he served the food.

When you were done eating, you cleaned up the kitchen as he got the games ready. He looked over at you from the couch and asked which game you wanted to play. You shrugged and told him to pick.

You went over to the couch with a mug in your hand.

“Really? More coffee?” He asked. You nodded and nudged him with your arm.

He handed you your controller and then proceeded to put on Mario Kart. You picked your respective characters and continued to pick a course. He always let you pick the courses and you always picked the same one.

You usually played for about 2 hours or until he ended up falling asleep on you.

You ended up laying with your back against the cushions and he was cuddling into you with his arms around you and his head on your boobs.

You grabbed your phone and took a video of him on you. You recorded him and put the phone closer to his face. He laughed and said, “stop it you booger,” and smiled into the camera. He stuck his tongue out and pretended to lick your boobs.

He put his head back down and you captioned the video with, “he was mad that I won and now he wants cuddles.”

You heard him snoring and checked your phone. It was pretty late, you had to wake him up.

“D? Wake up hun we gotta get to bed.” You tried to wake him. He opened his eyes and stretched. He kept his arms around you and lifted you two up. He brought you two to the room and let you go so you could change and brush your teeth.

You walked back to the room from the en suite bathroom to see him fast asleep, hair sprawled out on the pillow. You made your way to the bed and moved the covers to get in. No sooner did you lay down, he moved over and laid his head down on you.

“Goodnight D,” you said and laid your head down to sleep.

#danny wagner x reader #danny wagner fic #danny gvf #greta van fluff #greta van fleet fic #greta van fic

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bonny-kookoo · 2 years

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Jungkook: 𝐑𝐞𝐝 𝐇𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐬 (2)

In which Jungkook can't help but be drawn to you- for whatever reason there might be.

Tags/Warnings: Vampire!Jungkook, Blood Donor!Reader, mentions of 'being high' (drug usage in a way), strangers to lovers, blood (duh)

Additional Chapter Warnings: fluff!, flirty JK

Chapter Length: mid

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It's late when he visits the store a few days later, hands in his pockets. He technically doesn't need anything- but that doesnt mean he can't look and see if he gets an appetite for anything.

Picking out a few snack for himself, he walks to the cash registry where you do actually sit, yawning tiredly as you stretch. You immediately interrupt the action, shyly scanning in the items as you apologize under your breath. "it's fine." he reassures. "long shift?" he wonders, and you nod.

"yeah, but I'm almost done. Just waiting on my coworker to take over so I can go home." you tell him, sleepily smiling. "I've got an entire week off after this!" you excitedly tell him, and he chuckles.

"I- can I wait up and maybe walk you home? Of course if you have a boyfriend-" he hurries, when the store doors slide open automatically, chime of the door signalling someone walking in.

"she does." a voice answers, a little raspy and deeper than his own. The man who it belongs to is definitely shorter- though not at all less menacing because of it. "so fuck off, bloodsucker."

"Yoongi!" you scold the guy, hitting his shoulder as he walks around and takes out an employee card. "I'm sorry- he's not my boyfriend, just my coworker. And sure, if you want to!" you say, while Yoongi doesnt seem happy in the room close to the cash registry.

"No- nuh-uh. I can tolerate you donating but going home with someone like that?" he grumpily scolds, and Jungkook feels out of place. He doesn't want to make you fight with a coworker you're clearly on a friendship base with.

But he also doesn't want to back down that easily.

"look, I won't hurt her I promise. I just want-" he starts, but Yoongi, now wearing the same employee vest as you, leans on the counter as he faces him.

"a quick fuck? I know guys like you." he says.

"I- No! I seriously just want to talk, walk her home- that's it!" Jungkook defends himself.

"Yoongi stop, please, you do this every time." you roll your eyes, before looking at the vampire, more friendly. "I'll just change real quick, then we can leave, okay?" you say, and Yoongis gaze darkens.

"give me your number." he says, and Jungkooks eyes widen. "if you've got no filthy intentions you'll have no issues with it. Give me your number and text me when she's home, easy."

"okay." Jungkook says, getting out his phone. It actually surprises Yoongi- maybe he's been too harsh on the kid. Kid? Who knows how old this dude actually is, considering what he is, he thinks. "here." he offers, and Yoongi copies the number into his own phone, before you walk out, dressed casually and comfortably again.

"don't burn the store down okay yoongs?" you say, hugging the guy for a bit before you walk around the registry. "ready to go?" you ask, holding onto your bag, and Jungkook nods. He looks back at the store for a second- yoongi making a pointing to his eyes then at him movement, and you roll your eyes at that, pulling the vampire at his sleeve.

"so!" you say. "you gonna murder me in an alley now like in those movies?" you giggle, and Jungkook cringes, shaking his head.

"no, definitely not." he answers. "I just- saw you last time and I kind of couldn't stop thinking of you." he bashfully confesses, and your eyes widen at that.

"oh.." you say. "so you do want a quick fuck?" you ask, and his eyes widen as he almost chokes on his own saliva.

"I- what- no!" he answers hurriedly. "I'm not like that- I know it sounds cliche but I really am not." he says. "no dirty intentions, pinky promise!" he says, and you laugh, holding your pinky out. "huh?"

"you said pinky promise for no dirty intentions." you clarify, and he can't help the blush that colors the tips of his ears red as he intertwines his way bigger pinky finger with yours.

"you're so cute." he chuckles, and you can't help but be shy now as well.

"so, what do you work as?" you wonder, walking down the busy streets next to him. "you know my job- it's only fair I know yours too." you tell him, and he chuckles, shrugging.

"I suppose so. I'm a tattoo artist." he informs you, and your eyes sparkle.

"that's so cool! Not like my lame ass job at the grocery store." you laugh, as he shakes his head.

"your job is important, don't think so low of it." he says. "and also, if you didn't work there, I might've never met you." he smiles, and you can't help but notice hoe his tonge runs over his lip ring.

"Ah-" you say, struggling to form a good thought. "yeah, I guess so." you shrug, unable to really give an answer to that. You're not used to being flirted with at all, so this is all new territory.

"too much?" he wonders gently, and you shake your head.

"no no, I just.." you start, sighing. "It's my first time like.. Having a guy be interested like this. It's weird. I don't know what to do." you admit, and you know he's gonna find it weird now too-

"that's fine." he shrugs, hands in his pockets. "just be you, and I'm sure I'll fall for you in no time." he shamelessly says, and you look at him in surprise.

"eh?" you ask, as you both wait at a red light.

"I said just be you, and I'm sure I'll fall for you." he answers.

"yeah no I heard you, but like, are you sure?" you wonder. "if it's that blood kink stuff-"

"no, geez, everyone always thinks I've got some ulterior motive just because of this." he whines more or less to himself, irritated.

You're quiet for a bit, until you're at the entrance of your apartment building. "I'm sorry." you apologize, bowing a little. "I shouldn't have said that."

"its fine- maybe I came off too strong." he smiles reassuringly. "I'll text your coworker you're home now, otherwise he will provably find out where I live and stick a knife to my chest." he chuckles, before waving to you, turning to walk away.

"w-wait, Jungkook!" you call out, and he turns around to look at you, streetlight above him making his piercings sparkle. "I- I wanna fall for you." you say, before you realize how stupid that must've sounded like. "I- like-" you struggle, and he grins boyishly.

"I'll do my best then." he promises, and you nod, waving him goodbye.

But maybe he doesn't need to do his best.

Maybe you already did fall for him.

#bts imagine #bts fanfic #bts fic #jungkook imagine #vampire jungkook imagine #vampire jungkook

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yuus-sentient-teddy · 1 year

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"Yuu-Yuu hurt."

Part 2

Grim and Yuu look up or down curiously at the teddy bear, which is sitting the canvas bag Yuu bought to carry it around.

"Um, [insert teddy's name], I'm not hurt," Yuu says. At least, not yet. They were bound to get caught in some hijinks of varying insanity, but they came out just fine. Perhaps there would some bruising from falling or bumping into something or a paper cut, but those were nothing.

"[Insert teddy's name], you worry too much," Grim says, sighing. Still, he steals glances at Yuu throughout the day.

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Ace and Deuce simultaneously glance at Yuu, who is observing Grim practicing a spell on the gym field. They cheer when he manages to get it right.

"Hurt where?" Deuce asks.

The teddy bear blinks, falling silent. It puts a paw to its muzzle and stares at its bestest friend, pondering how to answer.

"Grim did botch the spell a few times, but none of them landed on Yuu. If they did, they would be on the floor by now," Ace says. "Grim mentioned that you said this earlier even though Yuu wasn't hurt. You don't have to wave red flags if there's nothing to worry about."

"But. . . Yuu-Yuu is hurt."

The duo don't know what the teddy bear means and it seems the teddy bear is confusingly unsure yet sure at the same time.

Yuu doesn't limp as they and Grim walk over to the duo and is grinning while Grim boasts about mastering the spell. The duo brush off the teddy bear's mysterious statement, but later in the day, they mull over its words.

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The Dorm Leader of Heartslabyul, his Vice, and the diamond-marked junior were walking through the courtyard when the teddy bear approached and told them that Yuu was hurt. They look over at the well where the Ramshackle Prefect and their friends were (and predicted that one of them will accidentally drop something down that well).

"Yuu doesn't look hurt," Riddle observes.

"I have to agree. They don't look like they're in pain," Trey says.

The teddy stares at Yuu, who playfully shoves Ace and begins bickering with him. "Hmm. . . Has Yuu been taking care of themself? Like going to bed on time and asking their reliable senpais for help?" Cater asks.

The teddy bear nods (it pinkie-promised Yuu not to tell on them about going to bed late). "Yuu-Yuu eats veggies, too" it adds.

"That's good to hear," Riddle says. "But if Yuu is doing all of these, then they should be fine." He then considers something, and the older students seems to be thinking the same thing.

"Has there been anything troubling Yuu lately?"

The teddy bear shakes its head, but then reconsiders. "Bullies said Grim-Grim and Yuu-Yuu were dumb for not knowing important person."

"Well, that's unfair," Cater says. This was nothing new, though. The cruel comments happened more often earlier in the year, but they tapered as Yuu and Grim made a respectable place for themselves in the student body. It helped that half of the Dorm Leaders and their Vices were willing to have their back.

"Unfortunately, it can't be help," Trey sighs.

"Perhaps not the comments, but we could always teach them or offer an ear," Riddle offers.

A shout catches their attention. Jack is towering over Ace and Yuu, yelling something about a pen and the well. The trio help to resolve the issue and then pass out reprimands.

"By the way, Yuu, I heard from your teddy bear that you and Grim had been called dumb for not knowing something. If you need extra information on history, come to me or Professor Trein. We would be happy to help," Riddle says.

Cater shifts a little and Trey's lips twitch, both of them remembering something. "Um, I'll think about it," Yuu says, smiling.

As the trio leave, they don't hear the teddy bear murmur to itself, realization dawning on it, "Yuu-Yuu feel bad."

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"Yuu-Yuu feel bad."

"Why are you coming to us for that?" Leona crooks an eyebrow at the teddy bear standing at his feet. Ruggie and Epel are beside him, all three of them in gym uniforms and at the edge of the field while the rest of the Magift Club are heading deeper within. "Aren't you and the rest of the herbivores best at comforting them?"

"Sorry, little cub, but we're not as close as you think. We wouldn't have any luck," Ruggie said. "Now, we could give them something to cheer them up, but it's gonna cost ya."

"What's making Yuu upset?" Epel asks.

The teddy bear shakes its head. "Yuu-Yuu is not sad. Yuu-Yuu feels bad, and [teddy's name] doesn't know why."

"They feel bad, but they're not sad?"

"That doesn't make a lot of sense," Ruggie says, him and Epel sharing puzzled expressions.

A few seconds of contemplative silence pass and Leona speaks up. "The herbivore probably did something that they feel guilty about."

"How did you get that?" Epel asks.

"Usually, when you feel bad about something, it's because you had been involved. They get roped into a lot of things, so it could be anything." To the teddy bear, he tells it to do what it will, probably have Epel help since he's their friend too.

Later that day, Epel checks up on Yuu. Once it became clear that they were fine, he emulates his seniors' expression of concern, telling them that they could always come to him or anyone for help.

"Thanks, Epel. I appreciate it!"

#yuu's sentient teddy bear #yuu/mc (twisted wonderland)#grim (twisted wonderland)#ace trappola #deuce spade #riddle rosehearts #trey clover #cater diamond #leona kingscholar #ruggie bucchi #epel felmier #🧸🖊writing

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4awny · 2 months

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Hello, hoping you are well. When will you resume your fic? I miss your updates :(

Hey! thank you so much for the ask. I'm still alive I promise. I feel so bad for taking so long and I feel like I owe you this. Its the beginning of the next chapter. not sure if anyone else cares anymore, but I'll be updating soon. I'm so so close to finishing it!!

Anxiety.

When Cartman arrived home that day, he smashed up the mirror in his bedroom. Through the sheer adrenaline of desperation, denial and anger, he didn't feel the glass slice his finger open. The blood weeping down his hand was the distraction that prevented him from destroying the next thing in sight.

He couldn't stand the sight of himself anymore. He hated pretending to be a nice guy, because he knew he wasn't one. On the contrary, he wanted nothing more than to be that regular guy. His mind was lost and confused, feeling as though he was losing control and when he saw that hue of weakness staring back at him in his reflection, he lost sight of himself.

Just admit it.

An admission. "Okay, okay, okay." Words fell out of his mouth, giving himself some kind of pep talk. His weight shifted from one leg to the other, unable to keep still. His eyes remained fixed, like a cat on the hunt. "Obsession." Looking past himself, he tried to be honest. "It's not an obsession. It's not. No." The truth in his eyes told him otherwise and that was the moment he pulled the mirror off the hook and threw it to the floor.

His breathing was irregular and his fists were firm, tight and sweaty. He paced up and down for some time, rambling to himself and trying not to take his own advice. The feeling eventually passed and he was calm again. He fell to the edge of the bed, slid down to sit on the floor and then sulked with his head in his hands.

One... two... three... He counted, like he'd been told to do many times before. It was too late anyway, but it was better late than never. By the time he reached five, he stopped whispering along and became distracted by the pain in his hand.

"You fucking idiot." He said, wanting to hear it. He gathered many tissues from the box under his bed and wrapped it around his pinkie finger. He secured it all together by wrapping a rubber band around it.

As he was doing this, he saw his phone light up. With his eyes squinting slightly at the screen, he could just about managed to read who it was.

Kyle.

Kenny said you flipped out. Everything ok?

Cartman scrunched a face and typed a reply after he finished dressing the injury.

You.

kenny needs to mind his own fking business

Kyle.

Don't do anything stupid. K?

Cartman looked over to the mess on the floor and caught his reflection in one of the shattered pieces of glass. He touched his swollen eye carefully and then tested his pain threshold by pushing into it hard. The screen lit up again.

Kyle.

I hope it's not too late to say that. Lol

You.

too late I think

Kyle.

Idiot? Wtf did you do?

You.

nuthin. I did nuthin.

Kyle.

Tell me

Cartman didn't respond, which was rare. He didn't feel like it. After a few minutes of sitting there conversing with his own thoughts, the screen lit up again.

Kyle.

Where are you?

He grabbed the phone, immediately caving in and sent a reply.

You.

Home. y?

Kyle.

So you're on your own?

You.

Yep

Kyle.

You should come over then

You.

Bad mood. maybe later.

A few moments later, Kyle rang him. "Are you fucking depressed or something?"

"Um." Cartman said, questioning himself. "No, I'm not depressed?"

"Good." Kyle affirmed, happy with the answer. "What's gotten into you then?"

Cartman's head fell back and his neck rested on the bed. "That's nice." His gaze moved towards the ceiling. "Very nice of you to assume I'm always the problem."

"Because one hundred percent of the time, you are the problem."

Cartman knew he wasn't and now he didn't want to speak to him. "Goodbye Kyle."

"No, no wait-" Kyle said quickly and Cartman brought the phone back to his ear. "Don't go yet. I need to talk to you about something. Something totally irrelevant to this."

Great. What else did Kenny tell him? Cartman's fingers gripped the phone hard. "Okay." He gulped.

#kyman #eric cartman #kyle broflovski #south park

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elliebean714 · 2 years

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Through The Years

Edward Nashton x Wayne!F!Reader

Fluff

Diversion from canon

Summary~ Baby Eddie And Baby Y/N Meet

Pt1

AN~ This will be a series, I'll update when I can. Some of this is inaccurate and all of this is very bad so forgive me please. I'm working on something massive for this boy right now, can't wait for you all to see it. It'll be a while so hopefully this will tide you over til then

<22 Years Ago>

<10 Years Old>

Your parents death hadn't affected you very much, unlike Bruce, who was far closer to them. You had never felt as though you were wanted, often being treated as an afterthought, it was irrefutable that he was the heir and you were the spare.

You often found yourself sneaking out of the Wayne Manor, seeking adventures. You were on one now wandering around the forest that surrounds the orphanage, picking up random rocks you thought looked cool. It was extremely serene in the forest, the gentle breeze, luscious trees and the soft, almost inaudible, chattering of birds. You had been roaming around aimlessly for hours, until small voices caught your attention.

The voices got louder as you followed them, unable to make out anything being said. When you finally reached the orphanage, the voices had stopped, replaced by muffled crying. A boy, around your age, was sitting by the fence, sniffling and angrily wiping his eyes.

"Hello." You call out to him, "Hi, my name's Y/N, what's yours?". He lifts his face to look at you.

"Why are you asking?" He inquires aggressively.

"I want to be friends. You look sad, what happened?" You answer earnestly. He looks into your eyes, searching for malice but only finding compassion.

"I was trying to solve a crossword my puzzle book but then, a couple of older kids came and ruined it." He looks down, you follow his gaze down to the puzzle book, laying in the dirt with the pages ripped to shreds.

"Aww, I'm sorry." You sympathise with him, suddenly an idea comes to you "Hey! How about I buy you another one and come back tomorrow? We can talk and play together all day, it'll be fun!"

"Yeah, yeah, that sounds good." He smiles gently. After talking for a little while longer, you notice the sun setting.

"Oh no, I need to get home." You sigh.

"Will you be okay? It's getting dark, I want you to be safe." He admits worriedly.

"I know the way back, I'll be fast. Don't worry." You explain, beginning to stand.

"Okay. Promise me you'll come back?" He stands up with you, offering you his pinky.

"Promise." You loop your pinky through his. A few moments later you begin to walk away, stopping when you hear him call out,

"Edward, my name is Edward." You turn to look at him.

"Nice to meet you Edward." You smile, before turning back into the forest.

That whole night, all Edward thought about was you, your pretty smile, your sweet voice, your gentle, kind nature, everything about you captivated him completely. He could barely sleep that night, thoughts of you were taking over him entirely.

Once you arrived back home, you climbed back inside the window you had left open before quickly sneaking back into your room and quietly closing the door behind you. As soon as it was closed, you began searching for your pocket money, placing it on your bedside table before quickly changing into your pajamas and getting into bed, falling asleep soon after.

In the bookstore, you grabbed all the puzzle books you could carry, and a cute green pen. Paying and leaving swiftly, then began making your way towards the orphanage.

"Hello? Edward?" You called from beyond the gate, searching for him through the gaps.

"Y/N! You came!" He ran towards you. "I was waiting for a while, I thought you decided not to come." He admits sadly.

"Sorry. Sorry, I was going to leave earlier but Alfred was upset with me and wouldn't let me out so I had to sneak out of my room," You explain "but, I got you more books. Like I said I would!" You squeezed the bag of books through the gate. He takes the bag, examining each item separately, fixating on pen.

"How'd you know green was my favourite colour?" His face lightens.

"I didn't. Lucky guess!" You answer excitedly, happy you got it right. You smile at each other brightly, before his face falls slightly

"Wait, who's Alfred? Your dad?" He asks, confused.

"No, my mom and dad are dead, Alfred takes care of me and my brother." You clarify.

"You're an orphan too?" He questions you, you nod softly "Oh, I'm sorry." He offers his sympathy, gently patting your arm comfortingly.

"It's okay. They weren't really close with me, my brother was their favourite." You sigh, sitting down on the grass.

"Well, you're my favourite!" He smiles enthusiastically in an effort to cheer you up.

"You're my favourite too, Edward!"

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radiant-reid · 2 years

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congrats on 5k! so well-deserved! i’m a massive fan of your writing! <3

can i request a spencer reid blurb with these prompts (hope it’s not too much):

☀️+ 🐳 + 🦦+🦕

— “i’m tired and my bed feels so empty without you here.” (f)

— “if i asked you to stay, would you?” (a)

— “i would do anything for you. but, i’m starting to realise you wouldn’t do the same for me.” (a)

come celebrate 5k friends with us wow, y'all love angsty dad!spence fics and i love to provide

☀️ established relationship 🐳 dad!spence 🦦 having an argument 🦕 hurt/comfort “i’m tired and my bed feels so empty without you here.” “if i asked you to stay, would you?” “i would do anything for you. but, i’m starting to realise you wouldn’t do the same for me.”

"Okay, we're going to call daddy, and then when you wake up tomorrow, he'll be here." You say to Theodore and Eleanor as you pull out your phone. Ella climbs onto her brother's bed in her pajamas while Theo sits up with his body under the covers.

You sit down at the end of his bed, dialing Spencer's number since he assured you that you could call him. When they sat next to each other, Ella and Theo look exactly like how you picture young Spencer, with the same brown curls and big brown eyes. Maybe you were biased, but they were the cutest kids on the planet.

"Hey, beautiful," Spencer speaks into the phone once you answer. On the other side of the country, he steps away from the loud sirens blasting outside the abandoned house the unsub was torturing his victims in to focus on his family.

You smile at his usual greeting. "Hi, handsome, the kids are here." You inform him before he can say something inappropriate.

"Hi, pumpkins, how are you?" He asks, a pronounced smile on his face as he climbs into the SUV. He figures the rest of the team could finish things at the house while he spoke with them.

"Good, Daddy."

"'cited to see you."

They both answer at the same time, huddling over the phone screen like they could see him. "That's good, and I'm excited to see you two." You cough into the phone, playfully announcing you were there. "You three." He corrects himself, no doubt smirking.

"When will you be home?" Ella demands.

"I've got to have a sleep here first and then go on the jet, but I'll be there tomorrow afternoon, I pinky promise." He assures them, and you can almost see the guilt seeping into his brain.

"Okay." Theo agrees, having not known anything different in his three years of life. "Then can we read more of the book?" He asks.

Ella jumps in before Spencer got to answer. "Can we do more of our reading?" She asks before adding a devious, "First." Spencer always loved to have at least one book on the go with each of them, and they loved getting to read in bed at night with him.

"We'll have lots of time to read both of them." Spencer settles the fight that was brewing in the distance. He tilts his hand to glance at his watch. "It's probably time for you two to get to bed." He mentions which you were grateful for.

"Mhm." You hum. "Tell Daddy goodnight."

"Love you, Daddy!" They both squeal into the phone. They even sound like him, sometimes so much that it freaks you out.

"I love you both." He replies, looking up at Morgan when he gets in the car. "Do you want to say goodnight to uncle Derek?" He offers.

He already put the phone on speaker so Morgan could hear the kids cheering. "Goodnight!" They shout loud enough through the phone that Spencer probably didn't need it on speaker.

"Goodnight, little pretties." Their godfather replies, blowing them a kiss through the phone.

With the phone back on his ear, Spencer talks to you. "Can I call you later, sweetheart?"

"I'm demanding that you do." You joke, no doubt earning a grin from him.

"Okay." He chuckles. "Sleep well, little loves. I'll see you tomorrow."

They say one final goodbye before you hand up, knowing the phone call could go on with declarations of love for hours because you were just a family that sappy.

You were getting in bed with your pajamas on and teeth brushed when Spencer Facetimes you. Perfect timing as usual.

"Hey, there's my favorite girl." He greets you, his phone propped up on the nightstand of his hotel room.

"Mm, I love you." You say, grinning at him. "How are you? How was the case?"

Spencer sighed loudly, and you wished he was there so you could hug him. "Stressful, but it's done now. How are you?"

"I'm happy you're coming home safe." You say the same thing you almost always say to him. "But I’m tired and my bed feels so empty without you here." You complain, accentuating your pout.

"I'll be in that bed as quickly as I can," Spencer assures you, flashing you his signature smirk. You talk for a little while longer before you're so tired you're almost unable to keep your eyes open. After an embarrassing amount of I love yous, finally, you hang up and fall asleep.

When the mini Spencers woke you up, you cook them breakfast, take them to run a few errands with the promise of Starbucks cake pops, and wait around for Spencer to get back.

He wasn't back until three when the kids were watching a movie. "Hi, sweet babies." He says, walking into the playroom after dropping his things off. They scramble to hug him, and he lets himself be pulled down so he can hug them when he crouches.

"Spencer!" You exclaim, walking into the room with the cookies Ella had given up baking while you were still mixing ingredients. You hand them each a cookie, mainly so Spencer could stand up again and you could hug him.

"Missed you." He says, wrapping his arms around your waist and resting his head on your shoulder.

You squeeze him tightly. "Missed you, too." You hum, pulling back to place a kiss on his lips.

It was short-lived when Theo pulls on his arm. "Can I show you my painting?" He asks, looking up at Spencer with the big, brown eyes no one could say no to.

"Absolutely." Spencer agrees. "We've got a lot of things to get through."

The kids dragged Spencer around all afternoon, showing him their art, reading with him, watching TV, playing games, and kicking the ball outside. There wasn't enough time to get everything finished before they had to have dinner and settle down.

"Daddy, can we go on my bike tomorrow?" Ella pleads as you two tuck her in.

Spencer nods before placing a kiss on her cheeks. "I promise, sweet pea. We'll do it after breakfast, but you've got to get some sleep now."

"Night, Daddy. Night, Mommy." She happily hums, almost asleep when you turn the light off and sneak out of her room.

Spencer's lips crash against yours before you're even in your bedroom, feverish kisses on your lips as you almost trip over your feet to follow him.

"Love you." He mumbles against your lips.

"Mm, love you, too." You reply, pulling back with your arms still wrapped around his neck. "I really just want to cuddle tonight." You tell him, pulling back slightly to run your hands through his hair.

He nods in agreement. "Please."

You expect him to be cuddled up next to you when you wake up, but instead, it's Spencer's phone ringing. Loud and as obnoxious as usual when he hasn't even been back home for 18 hours.

"What the fuck?" You ask, mad that you were woken up to the BAU ringtone. You sit up to look at him as he rolls to the side of the bed.

He answers it with a glare at you. "Doctor Reid...Yeah... I'll be there soon."

That was enough to properly set you off and he gets out of bed without another word. "Spencer, where are you going?" You demand, locking eyes with him when he walks back into the bedroom with a dress shirt still unbuttoned and a tie thrown over his shoulder. Surely he wasn't going.

You were quickly proven wrong. "Sorry, love, duty calls." He replies nonchalantly.

"No, Spencer. It doesn't." You shake your head, sitting up more as you watch him get his things ready. His face changed when he realized you were actually angry. "You promised them you would be here today." You say, pointing towards the hallway.

Spencer keeps rummaging through the draws, ignoring you. "They understand." He says, assuring himself more than trying to convince you.

"Look, I get it." You remind him. "But you made a half dozen promises of what you were going to do with them today, and I'm going to have to break them." You scold your husband who still wasn't getting it.

"Just tell them I love them." He requests.

You always did that, but it was different when he promised to be there. "I would do anything for you. But, I’m starting to realize you wouldn’t do the same for me." You tell him as he unlocks his gun safe, almost ready to walk out the front door.

"What's that supposed to mean?" He pointedly asks, turning back to look at you.

You sigh loudly, frustrated with him. "That you don't care about the position you put me in." You try to explain as simply as possible. For a genius, he could be pretty fucking stupid.

"This is going to happen, Y/n." Spencer states, like nothing about the situation was complicated. "Deal with it or..."

You know he doesn't have the courage to say the actual word which only made you roll your eyes. "You're the only one who ever leaves around here." You remind him.

"Bye." He offers nothing more as he quietly opens the bedroom door and you wait until you hear the front door click unlocked and then locked again before crying.

You didn't sleep after he left, you physically couldn't. All you did was cry about him being gone and try to figure out how you could tell Theo and Ella. Although you love him more than anything, Spencer could be infuriating. Leaving wasn't something you wanted to do, but you knew you were almost done with his attitude towards your family.

Once Theo and Ella got up, you barely have time to think about their father. They are smart enough to know something’s wrong but there are still tears of frustration from all of you. They're going to forget moments like this, you know that, but eventually, there will be too many memories that they won't be able to outweigh the good times. And you refuse to let them continuously be hurt by his actions. You're so mad you can't even feel guilty for letting him leave without telling him you love him, something you always do in case of the worst-case scenario.

You should have gone to sleep hours ago, but you're still awake at 2 in the morning when your phone buzzes with a notification from the cameras Spencer had insisted we're installed. It's him, unlocking the front door as you hear it from your bedroom. You try to decide between pretending to be asleep and ignoring him, but he walks in before you make your mind up.

There aren't any words between the two of you as he locks his gun away and walks into the wardrobe to get changed. The look on your face, both when he left and when he came back, kills him. The stabbing pain in his heart intensifies and takes away from all of the relief he felt when he realized you were still there

You look so broken watching TV while you fight back tears and he knows it's his fault. He also knows he wants to fix it, more than anything.

You speak first, needing the answer to your question more than you wanted to coax him to apologize. “If I asked you to stay, would you have?”

He doesn't need to search for an answer in his big genius brain. “Yes, and I will next time.”

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beantothemax · 1 month

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Hello I sent this as an ask to Crab but forgor he's busy. This is a 2 in 1 :] did Crab's and your request in one silly fic :3

"Baking! How hard could it be?" Hinoka said, far too confidently for her own good.

"Azama says it's easy, and we have a recipe book," Setsuna added.

She had snatched Azama's cookbook from his bag while he wasn't looking. Unbeknownst to her, he had seen her, but he didn't mind that she borrowed it.

Her and Hinoka took to the kitchen, book in hand.

"These cookies look good!" Hinoka suggested, "I'll check for ingredients."

Hinoka searched the cabinets, finding just about everything she needed while Setsuna looked for bowls, spoons and a... Cup?

"The recipe doesn't specify how big the cup should be," she murmured.

"I guess it depends on how many cookies you want," Hinoka said.

And so they began. Hinoka measured a cup of flour, pressing it down and adding more ("You can fit more if you press it, they obviously want you to do that!" she said) while Setsuna looked for a whisk.

"What's this baking soda thing?" she wondered aloud.

"I dunno, it tastes weird though so I don't think we should add it," Hinoka replied.

- - -

Ten minutes later

- - -

"AZAMA!" Hinoka slammed the door open.

He calmly set his book aside, looking at the princess, "Oh dear, what is it, Hinoka?"

"SETSUNA CUT OFF HER FINGER!" Hinoka shouted.

"I thought it'd be worse," he said, reaching for his staff and a roll of bandages, "I'll take care of it."

He followed Hinoka down to the kitchen, unsurprised to see that Setsuna had hardly reacted to such intense pain. He quickly got to work, first casting a numbing spell before beginning the slow process of magically reattaching the finger.

"What were you doing?" he asked.

"Cutting chocolate for cookies," she muttered.

"You know, you can cry if it hurts. This spell is pretty painful even with numbing spells."

"I'm fine."

"Your eyes are red."

Setsuna did not answer. She looked away and pinched her leg as more of her flesh reattached itself.

"Can I see the dough?" Azama asked.

"Sure! I think it's pretty good," Hinoka said, handing him the bowl.

He had to stop himself from physically cringing when he looked at it. It was poorly mixed and far too dry. Flour lined the edge of the bowl and the outside had somehow gotten dough on it as well.

"...I'm sure they'll be good!" he forced a smile.

They were not.

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That night

- - -

Setsuna snuck down to the kitchen alone, careful to not wake anyone else. She held Azama's cookbook and a measuring cup she had borrowed from Mozu. Apparently, recipes always referred to those when they said cups.

When she opened the door, though, she heard a rustling.

"AAA- oh, it's just you, Setsuna!" Zola smiled.

"Oh, hi, Zola. I keep forgetting you're allowed to wander off without supervision," she muttered.

"Only cause of the silencing spell!" he chuckled, "What brings you here? I myself was just grabbing an evening snack."

Setsuna fell silent, holding the book and glass close to herself, "It's nothing."

"Aww you can tell me! I won't tell anyone, I pinkie promise!" he insisted.

"Fine... I uh- I was baking with Hinoka earlier but the cookies didn't turn out very good so I wanted to try again. For her."

Zola's face lit up like the sun and he flapped his arms, "Oh, oh! I love baking, I'd be happy to help you!"

"Really?"

"Of course!"

Setsuna gathered the ingredients while Zola found his favorite mixing bowl.

"This one has pretty flowers on the side!" he said, "I think you forgot baking soda."

"Hinoka said it doesn't taste very good," Setsuna muttered.

"Ah, it's not for flavor! It helps the cookies to rise and so they won't be rock hard."

Zola took to the cabinet and got the baking soda. He agreed not to measure the ingredients or even help mix, but directed Setsuna and she did.

"A cup of flour," he said.

Setsuna carefully poured it, stopping right at the top of the cup.

"Perfect! Now-"

She patted it down till it was under the seven eighths line and picked up the bag once more.

"No no! Don't do that!" Zola quickly said.

"Why not?" she asked.

"If you pack powders like flour and cocoa powder, you get more than necessary because the recipe assumes you know it's supposed to be airy."

"Ah, I see..."

She put the bag back down and poured in the measured flour before stirring.

"Can you cut the chocolate?" she requested.

"No, you're supposed to learn."

"... I cut off my finger when I tried earlier. I really don't wanna try again."

"Oh, I see."

Zols cut it without complaint and added it to the batter. By the end, it looked much nicer than the one Setsuna and Hinoka had made earlier.

"Can we bake it now?" she asked.

"Technically, yes, but it is midnight and doughs like this are often better when they've had time to sit. Put it in the cupboard with a cloth over it and we can bake it tomorrow morning," Zola smiled.

"Right," Setsuna muttered, "Thanks for helping me."

"But of course! Anything for my friend! And I do love cookies."

A soft smile spread on Setsuna's lips. She bade him goodnight, though she was unable to sleep at the thought of presenting such nice cookies to Hinoka.

AAAAAA!!!!!!!!!! PIE THIS IS SO LOVELY WHAT THE HECK!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

setsuna just. standing in the middle of the kitchen completely unbothered over her new lack of finger is amazing. she is so peculiar/pos

AND ZOLA!!!!!!!!!!!! MY BEST FRIEND ZOLA!!!!!!!! YOU DID SUCH A GOOD JOB WITH HIS DIALOGUE IM GOING TO EXPLODE

them just making cookies….. zola just genuinely making a lil treat with setsuna….. the pals ever,,,

#asks #pie-knight #inbox fic

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sailxrmxrs · 1 year

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pov you've woken up and there's snow everywhere outside so plans have to change. what do. are we building snowmen? having a snowball fight? staying indoors and wrapped in a blanket? the answer is all of the above. it is entirely too cold rn so this is the ideal way to cope ofc. i was going to write and post this along with other hcs sooner but then december things happened and i got wildly busy. also hades. sigh. c'est la vie. enjoy the snowy softness gamers!!

♡ leo ♡

The moment Leo had laid eyes on the thick blanket of snow that adorned the streets beyond his living room window, he had texted you to announce his coming over. It wasn't a question, but a promise brimming with certainty. He'd offered no other explanation or inclination as to what he had in mind for the day ahead but knowing Leo it was sure to be far more exciting than the day of errands and chores you'd been putting off all week. When he arrived on your doorstep not half an hour later with a deep blue scarf peeking above the collar of his coat and a hat and gloves to match, Leo was beaming with rosy cheeks from the winter air. He looked adorable with his snowy backdrop, all bundled up to fight the biting chill in the air. He entered through the threshold of your door, a snowflakes tumbling into a tiny pile of snow at his feet while you pulled your own warm garments on.

"So what did you have in mind for today? I saw Brooklyn went ice skating the other day so we could try that out?"

Leo shook his head, snow shaking off his hair with the movement. "Another day, maybe. But not today. We need to make the most of the snow outside while it's thick enough!"

Humouring his childlike excitement, you asked, "And how do you intend on doing that?"

"By building a snowman," Leo stated matter-of-factly. His face was overflowing with genuine sincerity. He was completely serious in wanting to build snowmen out in the street beside your home.

"But it's so cold," you complained, already feeling the inevitable numbness striking your extremities after enough time outside bracing the elements. Leo wasn't having any of it, declaring how he would carry you inside and layer you up with blankets and a hot chocolate the moment your fingertips began to hurt from the cold. Knowing Leo, he was probably entirely serious about that too.

"Come on," he pleaded. "Don't make me sing the Frozen song at you. I'll do it." His threats were a poor attempt at intimidation, as though the threat of him singing was anything but a delightful promise you were intent on holding him to. But there was something in the hopeful sparkle of his eyes and the way his hands were clasped in yours that you just couldn't say no. Besides, how long had it been since you'd built a snowman? And how long had it been since the snow had settled deep enough to do anything substantial with it?

"Bold of you to assume I don't want to hear you sing out on the street. But fine. Only if you pinkie promise to make that hot chocolate." Leo didn't hesitate to accept your terms, grinning from ear to ear as he reached for your wrist to lead you outside and onto the snow trodden path. There were handfuls of people dotted along the street having had a similar idea and making the most of the snow's abundance. Leo was quick to start rolling a base while you followed suit, tasked with forming it's head. Somehow the initial shock of the cold air faded away quickly, the excitement of moving about and playing around in the snow taking over. Leo hadn't missed your not-so-subtle attempts to sprinkle snow over him while he shaped the snowman's body, but he merely chuckled and admired the melodious sound of your laugh as you darted off.

It wasn't long before your creation was almost finished, only complete when Leo donated his scarf to the cause. His subsequent shiver was impossible to miss and was all the persuading you needed to drag him back inside for warmth. Only when you were tucked up on the sofa, blankets covering the both of you with warm mugs in hand, did you admit that maybe it was a good idea on Leo's part. He proudly smiled at you, glancing out the window at your creation. He'd already sent a myriad of photos to the others, proudly proclaiming how this was the best snowman for miles, prompting Tobias to create his own in competition but Leo was unmoving on his stance. Now that you were happily burrowed in the warmth, you were more than happy to take Leo's side.

"Thank you for today. I know it was a little cold for you, but I had the best time," Leo confided, his head leaning on your shoulder as he left the softest of kisses in his wake. Maybe you could be persuaded to go back out again in the morning.

♡ milo ♡

"If you even think about throwing that at me I swear Milo—" You couldn't even finish uttering your half empty threats before you felt a burst of cold snow graze your hand. Words evaded you for a moment, contemplating the best course of action while Milo stood there barely holding back his laughter. He was already crouching down in the ankle-deep snow and preparing for his next attack. There was only one solution here. Snow-fuelled war. Thankfully your gloves were decently thick, the perfect barrier to protect your hands from the snow. Milo's eyes narrowed as he waited for you to strike, fully prepared to launch another ball of snow directly at you. That first hit had been him going easy on you, testing the waters to see just how mad you'd get. Now this was the real thing and he had no intentions of holding back, especially not upon seeing that determined glint in your eyes as you formed the ball in your gloved hands.

Earlier that day, Milo had been the one to call you and ask you out for a walk around the local christmas market. He'd seen the weather and decided it made for the perfect winter date and an optimal opportunity to spend some time together while the festivities were still ongoing. He'd been careful to not reveal his ulterior motive—engaging in a snowball fight with you. Before long, the snow would melt away to give rise to springtime showers so he had to make the most of it while it was there. There was also the fact that he found your taunting glare unbelievably adorable. He knew better than to admit that was a large portion of his reasons for provoking you.

"What was that? Couldn't hear you over the sound of that excellent shot," he declared, pushing his hair back from where it had fallen over his forehead. A snowball sat in his hand, primed and ready to be thrown the moment you retaliated.

"What are you? Five?" Despite your scathing remark, you aimed and hit Milo square in the chest, snow decorating the front of his winter coat. He was quick to appraise the well-aimed shot before sending back one of his own and laughing at the remnants that decorated your hair.

"I might be five, but who's the one to fall for such obvious bait?" He questioned, stepping back when you crept closer with a returning shot sitting and waiting in your hand. You broke into a run, Milo's cackling laugh mingling with yours as snowballs flew. The few that hit left vaguely circular marks over the both of you, Milo's aim considerably better. How he managed to launch them so fast and so accurately, you had no idea. Still, it was surprisingly fun to run about the open field, if a little cold.

The two of you halted, a momentary stalemate as you both caught your breaths back. The cold air left your chests heaving, puffs of air visible even in the thin veil of mist that clung to the atmosphere. Milo slowly edged closer as though he were approaching a stray cat with the intention of petting it. He had both hands raised to signal his empty hands, though you didn't quite trust it. If anyone were able to completely hide a snowball from sight, it would be Milo, after all.

"If I knew better, I'd say you don't trust me," he accused, trying and failing to convey a hint of pain beneath his smile.

"That's because I don't," you replied, eyes searching Milo's person for the damning evidence. When your search came up empty, you relinquished and closed the gap between you both. Milo brought a finger to cup your chin as he slowly leaned in. Right as his lips were about to touch yours, you felt an all-too-familiar onslaught of cold snow right on top of your head, snowy remnants tumbling to frame your face and return to the ground.

"MILO." You could barely retaliate when Milo's arms wrapped around you, his laughter uncontrollable as he rocked you from side-to-side, poor attempts at apologies struggling to escape between laughs. But despite his certain victory and your, quite literally, cold grimace, there was nothing you wished to change in that picture perfect winter scene.

♡ rory ♡

Within moments of opening his eyes and slowly emerging from the haze of sleep, Rory swiftly decided today was not a day to be productive on. The room was far too cold to even consider getting up and the bedsheets held just enough warmth that he could ignore the light of day that peeked beyond the gap in the curtains. Not to mention he had you to reach for and pull in close, craving that additional warmth even more so as he felt his still-tired body lure him back into his dreams. At least, that was what he had expected to feel. But when Rory reached an arm to your usual sleeping spot, all he felt were empty sheets and the echoing remnants of warmth from where you had risen not long before he awoke. Grumbling to himself, Rory burrowed under the covers in the hopes that you'd just gone to the bathroom and would be swiftly returning to give him the attention he craved. He did not wish to dwell on the possibility that you had gotten up and ready for the day in spite of the biting cold. Usually Rory was perfectly content to get up in the early morning and begin a slow start to his daily routine. However, there was little Rory hated more than leaving a warm bed—especially when the external air was as cold as it was that morning.

Despite his body's attempts to lull him back to sleep, Rory had no intentions of doing it alone. So when you didn't return after a short few minutes' wait, Rory took it upon himself to bring you back to your rightful spot. He threw back the covers, almost hissing at the sharp wave of cold air that hit his once warm legs. The things he did for love. The rest of the apartment felt marginally warmer than the bedroom, though not enough to convince Rory to change his mind. You were leaning against the kitchen counter, a blanket draped over your shoulders as you scrolled through your phone.

Noticing Rory's appearance, you glanced up and greeted him, "Morning, Rory. I was just about to make breakfast, you want some?" No answer came your way, at least not a verbal one anyway. Instead, Rory reached to lift you into his arms, ignoring your gasps of shock that morphed into bemused laughter. His grip was steady as he strode back toward the bedroom and deposited you in the empty spot you'd abandoned earlier. Rory paused, expressionless as he waited for your inevitable questions or complaints.

"I take it that's a no," you said, stifling another laugh.

"It's a 'I feel personally slighted that you abandoned me in the middle of winter to freeze on my own'," Rory answered, climbing back into his side of the bed and tucking the covers just under his chin. He almost sidled up next to you as he'd intended earlier until he remembered he was pretending to be mad at you; he wasn't doing a very good job.

"Abandoned is a tad strong. And for someone who's frozen you're moving and speaking awfully well."

Rory's frown only deepened at your teasing, softening only when you reached to pull him into your embrace, his face nestled into the heat of your neck. Keeping up the pretence was growing harder and harder with each second.

"Is someone feeling a little grumpy in the cold? Poor thing. Let me atone for my crimes." You ran a hand through Rory's sleep tousled hair, the other tracing patterns up and down his back. His face was on fire, burning a deep red as he melted into your touch. Suddenly he was very grateful for your morning disappearance if it meant you would hold him like that. He never liked to admit just how much he loved it, though it didn't take a genius to notice either. Rory burrowed his face in impossibly closer, relishing in the vibrations of your laughter against his skin. His legs were tangled in yours under the guise of seeking warmth, though you both knew he was lying when he said it. In reality, Rory craved nothing more than this closeness, especially beneath the blanket of cold air that circulated the room and kept you both pressed to one another, heart-to-heart as you let the morning pass you by like the misty wind that howled outside. This was all you could need. Life could wait for a little while longer.

♡ alexei ♡

Alexei and cold weather were not the most compatible. As soon as the seasons began to change, his already cosy wardrobe increased tenfold. Every day that winter lasted, Alexei found new ways to bundle up in warm jumpers. He was rarely seen without a hot drink in hands, especially on cold mornings with a long day of work ahead of him. This morning was like most others, the both of you still half asleep as you milled about getting ready for work. It felt even colder than usual, Alexei struggling to resist the urge to crawl back under his blanket. Upon finally opening the curtains, the thick blanket of snow covering the world outside proved exactly why it felt that little bit colder. Driving to work was going to be a nightmare; the roads hadn't been cleared yet and were just as blanketed in snow as the pavements.

"Suddenly I have an urge to call in sick for work," Alexei spoke from behind you, inspecting the outdoor scenery. He had a look of intense concentration as though he hadn't already made his mind up and decided today was not a day for working in the outside world.

"Oh no, it seems I, too, must call in sick for work. It's so awful I believe a day wrapped in blankets is the only way I can recover," you answered, piling on the dramatics as Alexei laughed. He was in complete agreement, already pulling out his phone to call his workplace. With the snow being so thick, most likely wouldn't be able to make it in anyway so the day could just be written off as the start of an extended weekend. Within the hour, you and Alexei were sprawled out on the sofa, bundled in spare blankets and getting as cosy as humanely possible. Food had been ordered and a day inside tucked in the warmth was ahead of you. A blissful slice of heated heaven beyond the backdrop of winter's snowy downpour. The snow made for a particularly wintery atmosphere but was far better admired from afar than ankle deep in the stuff.

"Did you want to put on a movie? Or start that show Leo told you about last week? Either's good for me." You watched for Alexei's reaction, holding a hot water bottle close while he pondered the question.

"Actually, could we play that game you bought last week? I know I won't be a whole lot of help but I like watching you play." He sounded a little uncertain, as though you might decline the offer in favour of something else. But any time spent with Alexei was enjoyable no matter what. He also never really played games much himself, so getting the chance to share it with him in some way was a welcome change of pace.

You nodded enthusiastically. "Of course! I can go grab a spare controller if you want to try it out too? Or you can just watch whichever you'd prefer."

"Then, can we play together? If you don't mind!" Of course you didn't mind. And, after some time to figure out the controls, Alexei was actually doing well. The day seemed to disappear in a few mere blinks, time evading your grasp with ease. But even if night descended far quicker than you would have liked, it had been a perfect day in all the same.

♡ brooklyn ♡

It was early afternoon just a few days before Christmas so neither you nor Brooklyn had any work responsibilities forcing you out of the house. You had all the time you could ever need to sit in comfy clothes, flicking through all the Christmas films being played on tv. With the snow outside, it created the perfect wintery backdrop to set the mood for a cosy day at home together. Such days were rare too, given how Brooklyn was rarely seen in anything other than a suit. But today, in a warm, hand-knitted jumper and a blanket over his legs, Brooklyn looked positively adorable. His hair wasn't styled as it usually was, a slight tangle to the locks that embellished his forehead. It was a little snippet of another version of Brooklyn reserved only for your viewing. Well, unless you decided to sneak a photo of him for the other boys to see. Brooklyn never really minded, smiling softly as you giggled when he caught sight of your phone or noticed the burst of notifications as Tobias or Leo shouted about how much softer Brooklyn looked.

Sitting together on the sofa, Brooklyn had pulled the blanket so that it was covering you both. He usually made sure your side was more generously covered so as to ensure you were decently warm. If you ever called him out on it, he'd always deny his astute favouritism; Brooklyn never was very good at lying. He only further proved just how much he liked to spoil when it came to meal times. He was always learning new recipes or trying out different ways to prepare your favourites so that he could surprise you. If you ever wished to return the favour, he'd allow it, but more often than not he'd be the one wanting to bring you something new he'd baked that week. Today, Brooklyn had seemed a little pre-occupied. He was on his phone more than usual as the tv played, not fully paying attention. It was unusual for him to be so distracted, but you assumed it was merely something work related that was stealing his attention. Nothing particularly out of the ordinary.

Then, with a burst of energy, Brooklyn shifted forward on the sofa, clearly intending to get up.

"Fancy a warm drink?" He asked, looking at you with anticipation in his eyes. You couldn't figure out exactly what he had in mind, but assumed he was just particularly excited about a new flavouring of tea he'd bought recently.

"Sure. I'd never turn down some tea—especially with this weather."

Brooklyn's smile widened. "Ah, no tea on the menu today, love. I've got a little something else in mind." Brooklyn said no more, leaving you with little more than a wink as he made for the kitchen. Curiosity consuming every inch of your body, you followed after him.

He went about the kitchen, retrieving all kinds of ingredients, though some were intentionally obscured as he prepared the drink with his back to you. He had heated up a pan and was meticulously stirring away at his concoction.

"It feels like you're making some sort of potion over there," you teased. "What with all the secrecy."

"Not at all. Just don't want to ruin the surprise," Brooklyn answered, turning to swipe some fresh cream onto the tip of your nose.

"Meanie," you grumbled, grabbing the nearest cloth to wipe away the remnants of his teasing.

Brooklyn turned back, a wide grin across his face. "Will this make you love me again?" He asked, presenting you with the most elegant looking hot chocolate you'd seen perhaps ever—maybe except for one you'd had in an expensive cafe with Brooklyn once before. He'd even whipped up a small dish of fresh cream to decorate on top.

"Is that one of those fancy French hot chocolates? You spoil me too much."

"On that contrary, I don't think I spoil you enough." He pointedly ignored your scathing look of disagreement. "Now, may I do the honours?"

♡ tobias ♡

Tobias and intelligent decisions do not always go hand-in-hand. Sometimes they do. But more often than not his judgement skills are somewhat lacking. Particularly when it comes to matters of weather and his ability to withstand colder temperatures. Upon waking up and seeing the blanket of snow that covered the road outside, Tobias did not once question whether or not the two of you should go out as planned or not. In Tobias' mind, the snow was nothing more than an addition to the scenery, rather than an obstacle hindering your plans. When you tried to suggest perhaps going out on another day, Tobias was certain it would be fine.

"You know you can always trust me, right? Besides, I want to see this movie before Rory can spoil it for me." In most aspects of life, your answer to his question was a resounding yes. Tobias was someone you relied on in many ways, and someone you cherished for those reasons. But this was one of the few instances where you didn't trust his judgement. Still, the thought of going out in the snow was exciting enough that you went along with Tobias' assured comments—though you did make sure to wear an extra layer or two, feeling the cold seeping into your bones just looking at the thick cover of snow. Tobias, however, was not quite so meticulous as he got ready. He'd pulled on his favourite pair of jeans and a cosy sweater to match. Heavy boots and a coat sat waiting to complete his so-called winter outfit.

"How do I look? Like one of those fancy fashion model boyfriends, right?" He asked, pulling a series of exaggerated poses while you watched on, laughing.

"Oh, of course. But don't you want to wear a little something more underneath? It looks pretty cold out."

Tobias shook his head. "Don't need it. I'm too hot for that~"

You didn't bother to offer a reply, only walking away and holding in your laughter at Tobias' reaction. He was so easy to tease like that. Hiding away even the smallest crumb of affection was enough to have him whining about how you didn't appreciate his love enough. It was all light-hearted banter, of course, the perfect tactic to garner a sympathy kiss from you. Today offered little difference, Tobias running after you, arms engulfing your body as you tried to pull on a scarf and gloves. He pressed his lips to your cheek, offering no escape despite your half-hearted protests.

"You look cute all bundled up like that," he mused, moving from side-to-side with you still in his arms.

"You'd look cuter if you did too. It's cute to be warm."

Tobias laughed and you felt the sound reverberating from his chest. "Nice try. But didn't I tell you I'm built different?

"Mhm. And I'll believe that when I see it. Go finish getting ready so we can put that to the test, yeah?"

When the both of you had arrived in the sprawl of the city, winter's biting chill had settled in deep. You were mostly handling it fine with only your face feeling the brunt of the cold. Tobias, however, was not faring quite so well. His hand had been in yours without seconds of leaving the house, tucking it into his pocket for extra warmth. When you asked if he was doing okay, Tobias nodded back a yes all the while his entire body was shivering. But he was adamant he could manage. That had been ten minutes ago. Now his cheeks and nose were stained with red and he was adjusting his coat every few steps to try and muster up even the slightest fraction of warmth.

Stopping in the middle of the street, you looked at him with an undeniable seriousness. "Tobias Fox you are freezing. Don't even try to tell me you're fine, your fingertips are almost turning blue! Now, come here."

Tobias obeyed, watching as you pulled a spare pair of gloves out of your coat pockets.

"Put these on. And this." You unravelled the scarf from around your neck, pulling it around Tobias's neck and tucking it into the neckline of his jumper. "It's not a lot but it'll do for now. At least it'll be warm once we get into the movie. Better?"

"Better." Tobias nodded, taking your hand once more as you both resumed your steps. "And thank you. Maybe I can admit that the snow beat me today."

#infinite blue #infinite blue x reader #infinite blue fanfic #i wish we had more snow here but sadly this will have to do for now #even without the snow it's far too cold so some of them still work ig lmao #lmao the old tags had me wondering if i would finish this before christmas #past me was so optimistic #she did not forsee the genshin dnd or hades brainrot #or the multiple zine speedruns december really was a busy time huh #anyway it's here now ig #back to piofiore i go #anna writes

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nonbinary-alien25 · 2 years

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i’m not afraid of you or wait, you think I'm cute, whichever you like best

hey!! sorry for the few hour wait lol I reblogged that prompt list right before i had to go to work in the hopes that i'd have some to answer afterwards, so here you go! :)

"I'm not afraid of you, Sara!" Ava called out down the hallway of the Waverider as she tried to catch up with her girlfriend, who was swiftly retreating.

She caught up with her a moment later, taking Sara's wrist in her hand to stop her from leaving. Sara flinched away from her touch, backing up a few steps.

"Well, you should be, Ava. I'm a monster. Tonight has made that pretty damn clear."

"Sara, please—"

"No, Aves, what if I hurt you? I could never forgive myself."

"You won't hurt me, love."

"How do you know that?" Sara asked, voice small and shaky as she backed heavily into the wall, sliding down it and resting her head on her fists.

"Because I know you," Ava said simply, stepping slowly closer and closer to Sara, until she was kneeling right in front of her. She placed a hand on Sara's chest, "And I know your heart, your humanity. Your bloodlust is not your fault, baby. And I know you're not gonna hurt me. Or the team."

"Promise?" Sara murmured meekly.

"Pinky promise, my love."

i know it's a bit short but i just got out of work and i'm Tired and i have to get up early tomorrow for a 7 hour shift so- i hope you enjoyed it though, and feel free to send me more asks, and i'll answer them after work tomorrow!!

soft and sweet sentence starters

#avalance #sara lance #ava sharpe #drabble #ficlet #soft and sweet sentence starters #prompt list #ask #anon #alien's writing

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nastya-sokolova-2002 · 1 year

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And here is Sally, whom I promised you to draw. Sally is the daughter of Kolin and Mindy. I think you might be asking why. The answer is very simple. After the death of not only the secret team, but also their children, Mindy was left all alone with no boyfriends. But one day when Kolin grew up, he began to like Mindy more than like sister. As a result, Mindy also fell in love with him and both had this daughter. Sally's hair color is from her father, but her bangs and ponytail are white from her grandfather Pinky. Maybe I'll try to make her later in the Gacha Club so that you can clearly see how her tail is.

#scp containment breach #scp fanart #scp foundation #scp fandom #scp 035 sally #scp information #interesting facts about scp in my au

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amberjazmyn · 25 days

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pinky promise part two

𝓲𝓶𝓪𝓰𝓲𝓷𝓮 - pinky promise part two

𝔀𝓪𝓻𝓷𝓲𝓷𝓰𝓼 - not a lot as this is just sweet family fluff and reunions

𝓭𝓮𝓼𝓬𝓻𝓲𝓹𝓽𝓲𝓸𝓷 - aurelia ackles finally comes home from study in brisbane

𝓪𝓾𝓽𝓱𝓸𝓻'𝓼 𝓷𝓸𝓽𝓮 - this was so much fun to remake after so many years so, i hope y'all enjoy part two. also, whilst i didn't do it in the first part, whatever is italics is either flashbacks or the youtube vlog!

masterlist you can read part one right here!

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aurelia's pov | three weeks later

it had been exactly three weeks later of me arriving back to college in brisbane when my phone lit up. a facetime notification from dad but, usually, it would be from jj. however, i was wrong this time, it was a facetime from dad. a smile instantly formed on my face as i answered the call. however, he did not look happy at all and instantly, i panicked.

"hey dad, what's up, what's new?" i asked in confusion and slight panic as dad sniffled on the other end

"something's wrong with jj! she just...she..." dad couldn't even finish his sentence before he rubbed his hand over his face as my heart ached for my dad

"...hey, dad, it's okay! what happened and what's wrong? it's going to be fine, just what's wrong with jj?" i tried to keep as calm as i could, knowing if i freaked out then it would only make it worse for dad

"she...she just isn't happy and has shut down. she won't even talk to mom or me...not even mom's belly!" okay yeah, this was a problem now!

completely disregarding that dad had managed to find a spot in the house where it was just him, jj really wasn't doing well with me being back at college that's on the other side of the world.

"dad, are you sure she's not happy and talking to the babies completely?" i just wanted to make sure whether or not dad was telling the exact truth, not that i think he's lying by any means, or if he was just worrying about one small thing happening that wasn't a constant

dad just shakes his head, another shaky breath and face rub as my heart breaks even more.

"yes, she won't even play with the dogs anymore or me! she's just...she's not okay, ria!" dad was scared as there was nothing i could do to comfort dad but just tell him that everything would be okay when that was most likely a lie

"dad, have you told mom and has mom tried to talk to jj?" i then question as dad nods his head again as i kick myself, of course dad's tried mom, that's probably the first thing he did

"yes, of course she has! we've even tried uncle jared. the last time we tired, jj slammed the door in front of us. please, aurelia, you need to come home! jj needs you and so do we! we need you so badly, jj's going crazy and i think you not being here isn't helping her! please come home!" dad sniffled as my eyes watered at hearing my dad asking me for help as i realise, maybe i shouldn't have left and i should refer to doing my degree online instead

"i can try dad, this time i'll seriously try! i need to go though as i am about to have a meeting with my topic coordinator but, i can ask! i'll text you, i promise! i love you and, before i go, well done on being so sneaky and running away from jj!" i wink at the end, of course i needed to throw in that little compliment to dad as running away from jj is not easy as dad smiles before catching a tear with his shoulder as i send him a kiss before hanging up the facetime

"thanks darling! i love you too!" dad responded back as i smiled before the facetime ended

now, time to talk this through with my topic coordinator and actually be straightforward with him. i had walked in for my meeting with my coordinator and, i think he noticed how dishevelled and utterly tired i was.

"...you can divert to online classes aurelia, you don't even need to ask me," was the first thing my topic coordinator said, wait, what? how did he know i was even going to ask him this?

"wha-what? sir, how...how did you know i was going to ask you that? and even if i was, of course, i'd need to ask you i-"

"-ssh, aurelia, please sweetheart. i've known you so well throughout this year that, it's obvious that your family seriously need you. you have that caring nature that they, desperately need back at home. go back home to austin, i also think it'll be better if you stayed home as well. the only times you'd need to leave them is for your six-week placements in second and third year. everything else, you'll do online, book your flights back to austin before i do it for you!" he smiled, giving me a friendly wink as i was just gobsmacked, he was allowing me to go back home without any other explanation and that was it

"oh...okay! thank you, for being so understanding sir!" i responded simply, still in utter shock as he smiled, nodding his head happily

"my pleasure, aurelia, you deserve it!" he smiles as i then escort myself out of his office before doing a happy dance

time skip

let's just say, there wasn't any point in staying on campus so, i decided that i'd leave campus and immediately book my flight back home to austin, texas. and this time, without the option of a flight back to brisbane because i won't be coming back home until early to mid next year. i decided that this was an appropriate time to whip out my good ol' vlog camera as i know for sure my fans and subscribers would be excited about this!

"hey guys! it's aurelia, welcome back to aurelia's vlogs! it's nice to have you back or welcome if you are new, hi, i'm aurelia ackles and i film daily vlogs about my weird and wacky life! so, for today's vlog, i will be giving some very exciting news! i just came back to australia from my semester break back home in austin, texas for semester two as it started back again. so, because of that, i had to leave home and my family who, you all know because my dad's one of the most famous actors right now. however, i just got back from a meeting with my topic coordinator and he just allowed me to defer from being an on-campus international student to an online student back home in austin. so, i just bought some plane tickets to home which is austin. so, literally tomorrow, i'm gonna be on a plane back home to austin to surprise my family and they have no clue whatsoever! so, i'm going to on that journey so, this vlog will be a super long one and it will be over the course of a couple of days so, apologies in advance but, you guys do love my vlogs back home in austin just as much as you've loved my brisbane blogs so, hopefully this vlog isn't too boring. but, yes, that's my update for y'all and, i'm just incredibly excited that i was given permission straight away without even mentioning anything to my topic coordinator. it was like he had heard my facetime call with my dad as he had facetimed me in a lot of worry for my sister, jj. my sister jj hasn't been handling this situation well at all and it's just gone down hill for her quickly. and, i promised dad that, if i could work something out, i one hundred percent would. but, now that i can, i have to keep it quiet until tomorrow when i surprise them!" i paused as i then showed them my laptop screen, showing them the plane tickets back home to austin as i squealed in excitement

i then decided to take my vlog camera into my bedroom as i decided i should probably pack as i am literally leaving early tomorrow morning for my flight back home to austin.

"now, i'm in my room so, maybe if you guys could pack with me because i'm going to be back in austin tomorrow!" i squealed as i just then stopped in shock that i even uttered those words, my hands covering my mouth as tears of joy came to my eyes

"my family have no clue that this is even happening! they're most likely right now, still trying to get jj to talk to them, not even knowing that tomorrow, i'm surprising them! like, what the fuck?! and it's been not even a full month since i've been back in brisbane! wow, still in shock that my topic coordinator just said yes without any context! i...i...wow, i really need to calm myself down and maybe turn the vlog camera off!" i giggled, turning the vlog camera off as i then decided to pack my bag with the company of my own thoughts and music that was playing in the background

then, after packing my bags and deciding that i was tired as fuck due to the time now being ten-twenty pm and having to be awake by at least five am, i decided it was probably the right time to go to bed so, i did.

next day | 5 am | aurelia's pov

i smiled into my vlog camera as i did my usual intro and then explained as to why i was in my car (that i have when i'm in brisbane, australia) because today, i was flying back to austin, like, my home austin and my family had absolutely no idea that i was surprising them.

"...so, like previously mentioned, i am in my car because i am flying back home to austin and surprising my family and i'm doing this three weeks after leaving austin to start the second semester of my first year of university. however, yesterday, i had a meeting with my topic coordinator and, the first and only thing he said was that i could for sure switch from on-campus learning to online learning so that i would be able to pretty much reside at home in austin and then only fly back to brisbane for my six-week placements during second and third year of uni. so, i think it's kind of easy to tell why i'm going a little crazy but, i'm just so excited because, literally yesterday, dad facetimed me in such distress about how badly jj, my little sister, was dealing with me being so far away from home. so, that was when i knew i had to at least try to see if i was able to be exempt from staying on campus and, i was granted it straight away without even asking. so, i'm super excited so, the next clip you'll see is of me checking into the airport and then going through security, see you then!" i smiled as i coverd my hand over the camera so i could continue the transition when i was done with driving, checking into the airport and then going through security

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i had now gone through airport security and was just waiting for my flight to be called over the intercome so, i just kept the vlog camera recording as in editing i'd just speed it up so it wouldn't be boring. when suddenly, my flight was called and i just became overwhelmed that i had a little cry. yeah, probably just a bit embarrassing but, i had been waiting for this literally the minute i landed back here in brisbane and, it was now finally happening.

"...so, guys, sorry for me whispering but, as you can possibly tell, i just got onto my plane back home to austin and, this is where the vlog will end for now as i'll literally be in the air for like, nineteen hours. so, i don't want to bore you so, the next time you'll see me is when i'll be surprising mom, dad and jj! see y'all when i'm back home in austin, love y'all!" i smiled, covering my vlog camera as i then put it on the seat next to me as i had no one in those seats as i just connected my airpods and played one of my playlists

and as if it was fate and i was going through some deja vu thing, she waits was the first song that started playing. except, this time, it was a happy tear that fell from my eye as i was coming home, not leaving.

time skip | austin

nineteen hours and thirty nine minutes later, i was finally back home in austin and i was minutes from surprising the family. i had rented a cute little car and decided that i would drive up there on my own and then surprise them. the reason being why i rented a car was because dad had driven my car with all of us in it the day they dropped me off but without a second car. meaning that dad couldn't just leave my car in the secure parking so i could drive it back home as they then wouldn't have a car to drive themselves back home in. but, the amount of excitement i had was uncanny. i at first did think about texting or ringing up uncle jared and aunty geneiveve if they could help me with the surprise and pick me up but, i decided not to and wanted to include them in the surprise as well. so, i turned on my vlog camera, bursting with excitement and not able to believe that i was back home already!

"hey guys! it's aurelia, welcome back to aurelia's vlogs! i'm back home in austin, ahhh!" i giggled, yep, that's what my intro to this part of the vlog was going to be and, i was lowkey loving it

"it's happened, i'm back home and the amount of times i've cried over the span of these nineteen hours is crazy but, they've been happy tears this time, i promise! so, as of right now, i'm in the little car that i rented since my actual car is back at home since we only had my one car with us. and i'm now just driving to my house to surprise my family! i think i'm gonna attempt to surprise them all individually and see how that goes! i might also check to see if the padalecki's are visiting as well as i also wanna surprise them as well!" i said, biting my lip as i tried to figure out the logistics in my head as to how i'd surprise them all individually - especially if the padalecki's were visiting

"and, i think, because dad was the person who brought this up to me first, i'm gonna surprise dad first and then i'll get him to help me surprise the rest of the family and the padalecki's if they are either with us or near us!" shortly after saying this, i had parked the rental car a side street from the house and just etched out my surprise plan to the camera so it would make sense not just in my head but saying it out loud as well

"so, i'm in a side street, my house is literally just adjacent pretty much to this street but, the first person i'm gonna surprise is dad as he was the one who facetimed me worried which i've mentioned a few times in this vlog already. so, i feel like i'd be able to surprise him so good first and then have him help me surprise the rest of the family, leaving jj till last as she has been struggling the most with me not being home. so, yeah, i think that's how i'm gonna do it but, the surprises for them is what i need to figure out!" i bite my nail as i try to think as best as i could how i could surprise the rest of my family and get their separate and very unique reactions

i then got excited as i figured out about dad and mom's surprises so, those were the first two i said!

"ooh, i know how i'm gonna surprise mom and dad! for dad, i'm gonna message him telling him that i had sent him a package and for him to come outside as the mailman is at the door with it. except, it's me that's the package and then with mom, i'm going to make sure that dad brings oscar outside with him and then just come in and say, "did anyone lose their dog' or to that extent and then get mom's reaction. but, i still don't have any ideas for jj or even the padalecki's if they're visiting but, i'm going to stick with the ideas that i have for mom and dad!" i was proud at how secretive i was being as honestly, i had to hold myself back from texting dad about this

then i realised how i'd surprise jj and, it was kind of similar to dad's surprise except, i'm going to have dad ask jj if she could help him with opening the package i had sent him. in which, i will ask dad if he could legitmately place me inside a cardboard box and then, i think if the padalecki's are visiting, i'll just wing it unless they are around when i'm surprising mom, dad and jj! okay, that sounds great, let's go surprise my family!" i squealed in excitement as i then calmed myself down

then i exited the car and tried to sneakily walk to the door, sending the message to dad that read" dad, i sent you a package and it has just arrived at the door, the mailman is waiting for you with it, if you could come outside to grab it, he'd appreciate that very much. and, if you could bring oscar as well, he'd appreciate that even more. thanks daddio!"

"okay y'all, i just sent dad the message and, let's just see if this plan will work!" i widened my eyes in slight fear as i showed them the message as i hear some shuffling at the door before it opened

and then, dad was right in front of me with oscar who had gotten so excited about seeing me. it took him a few good moments to realise that i was the package i had spoke about. but, the second he realised, he instantly shut the front door and lunged towards me as i giggled. dad's face relaxing from all the stress he had been going through with jj and probably mom's pregnancy with the twins as well.

"you're here, aurelia! how...how...what...what? we were literally on the phone about this when it was yesterday for you? what, how did you get here so quickly?" dad stammered out as i pouted towards my vlog camera, due to them only seeing my face, not dad's

"my topic coordinator just knew and, that's the short story as i need you to help me with surprising mom and jj. also, are uncle jared, aunty genevieve and the boys visiting?" i asked, pulling out of the hug as dad relaxes completely as he nods his head in excitement

i then told him the plan as he was excited, immediately grabbing my hand and running me upstairs. thank the lord, the rest of the family were outside in the backyard and had no clue that i had just walked in with dad.

i then made sure dad had got mom on her own as i then went to surprise her with oscar.

"um, did someone lose their dog?" without even needing me to finish my sentence, mom hobbled off the couch and waddled over, absolutely ignoring oscar and pulled me into a hug as she squealed in excitement

"aurelia noelle ackles! what are you doing here!" she yelped out as i just giggled as i told her the short story as mom just lept for joy, well, not completely since pregnant with twins as it was now time to surprise the padalecki's since i was right and they were visiting

so, i wanted to surprise them before surprising jj with me jumping out of dad's package so, that's what i did.

"hey momma! i knew you'd get excited!" i giggled before we parted ways after i kissed mom's belly so i could then surprise the padalecki's with their help before surprising jj

so, the way we surprised uncle jared, aunty genevieve and tom and shep was kinda simple, i just walked outside where they all were. jj was in the lounge room adjacent yet, she was fast asleep so she was none the wiser that i was even home. and, they realised that everyone else had all been surprised and it was just jj left so they managed to keep their excited squeals as quiet as they could.

"...aurelia! what are you doing home?!" was basically what uncle jared, aunty genevieve, tom and shep all said, although it was different from all of them, it was basically them asking me what i was doing home

"my topic coordinator gave me permission to do majority of my study here at home. i will only have to go back to brisbane for a six week period of placement next year for second year and then third year. i'll also obviously, have to go back for graduation but, other than that, everything else, i have permission to do here at home!" i said as they just smiled and pulled me in for a group hug, tom and shep begging to be held

and, of course, with dad holding the vlog camera and filming all of this, there was no way i could say no to picking up little tommy and shep!

after surprising the padalecki's, it was finally time for jj's surprise and this was the surprise i think i was most excited for.

"...so, i'm now about to go inside this big cardboard box because jj has just been awoken from her little nap from dad to see if she could assist him, dad, in opening his package. and, jj's just going to think it's a normal package when really, it's me! dad will also be filming on my phone so you'll get two different angles for the vlog of jj's surprise, enjoy!" i squeal as i then stop whispering as i had ducked back into the cardboard box as i had suddenly heard dad and jj come out of the lounge room and into the kitchen

"here's the package birdie, do you just mind helping me opening it with me, baby girl? your big sister, ria, sent me a really big package and i can't open it!" i could tell by dad's tone of voice about how excited he was as i could for sure tell that jj was skeptical and not too excited but helped out dad anyway

"sure...daddy..." jj mumbled, i almost teared up because jj sounded so upset and not interested as i heard her move closer to the box - it was almost showtime

"daddy...why...why's it so hard to open i-"

just as jj was confused and struggled to open the box, i jumped out of the box. instantly, jj reacted and it was the sweetest reaction ever, she had no clue whatsoever what she was supposed to do. she just fell backwards and her eyes screwed wide open as her eyes filled with tears.

"-hey birdie! i was daddy's package, do you like it?" i responded with a small giggle as jj then crawled forward and jumped into my lap as i giggled

i then pouted at her reaction as immediately, she started to cry as i looked at mom, dad and the padalecki's as i then looked back at jj.

"you're home sissy! i missed you so much!" jj cried as i giggled and hugged her tightly, swaying her side to side as i was shocked i hadn't lost my balance since she jumped on me and into my lap

"oh, i missed you too my sweet girl! i missed you too but, look, i'm now home!" i giggled as we pulled out of the hug but jj didn't want the hug to end just yet so i moved back into the hug

i then swiftly handed the vlog camera to uncle jared as i then stood me and jj up. also because my legs and feet were going a little numb so i needed to move them around a bit. jj didn't let go of the hug for a little while after so, i just simply waved to the vlog camera and had uncle jared turn off the vlog camera.

after uncle jared turned off the vlog camera, jj still held onto me tightly as i smiled and waited until she was ready to be let out of the hug. and because jj still wasn't ready to let go of the hug, i didn't try to and everyone just watched, just happy that i was able to come back home and study online.

then, finally, after a while, jj let go of the hug and she forced us all, as a family, to go into the lounge room to watch a movie to celebrate me coming home. and, because jj wanted to watch it again, we decided to watch lilo & stitch. and after the end credits of lilo & stitch were rolling and everyone was disbursing themselves up to bed, including myself, i made my outro for my vlog whilst i was in my bed about to go to sleep. by this point, everyone was up in their rooms so, jj wasn't with me this time. and no, she wasn't stuck to me like glue.

"...i almost forgot to film an outro since i had uncle jared end the footage of the surprises after i surprised jj because i just didn't want it to be filmed any longer. also, sorry that i'm whispering but, i'm whispering because everyone's in bed and getting ready to go to sleep so, that's why i'm so quiet but i'll have subtitles so you can understand what i'm saying..." i giggled, trailing off before i continued the outro

"...so, i'm back home in austin, texas and i am so excited about it because i don't have to go too far for classes. i just can do it anywhere in the house and i don't have to worry about any worrying facetime calls from dad about my little sister jj or the twins in mom's belly! so, goodnight my lovelies, i love you all so much, you are all beautiful, you are not alone and always keep fighting!"

i ended my vlog and basically straight away fell asleep as soon as my head hit my pillow. i was smiling tonight as i was so glad to finally be in my own bed in my own room, in my own house with my family.

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ok but, imagine seeing jensen get so stressed like that over facetime like, no, that'd hurt my heart so much!

ok bye ily xx

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#supernatural cast #fluff #jensen ackles #aurelia ackles #danneel ackles #jj ackles #jared padalecki #genevieve padalecki #tom padalecki #shep padalecki #pinky promise part two

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"Baking! How hard could it be?" Hinoka said, far too confidently for her own good.

"Azama says it's easy, and we have a recipe book," Setsuna added.

She had snatched Azama's cookbook from his bag while he wasn't looking. Unbeknownst to her, he had seen her, but he didn't mind that she borrowed it.

Her and Hinoka took to the kitchen, book in hand.

"These cookies look good!" Hinoka suggested, "I'll check for ingredients."

Hinoka searched the cabinets, finding just about everything she needed while Setsuna looked for bowls, spoons and a... Cup?

"The recipe doesn't specify how big the cup should be," she murmured.

"I guess it depends on how many cookies you want," Hinoka said.

"What's this baking soda thing?" she wondered aloud.

"I dunno, it tastes weird though so I don't think we should add it," Hinoka replied.

- - -

Ten minutes later

- - -

"AZAMA!" Hinoka slammed the door open.

He calmly set his book aside, looking at the princess, "Oh dear, what is it, Hinoka?"

"SETSUNA CUT OFF HER FINGER!" Hinoka shouted.

"I thought it'd be worse," he said, reaching for his staff and a roll of bandages, "I'll take care of it."

"What were you doing?" he asked.

"Cutting chocolate for cookies," she muttered.

"You know, you can cry if it hurts. This spell is pretty painful even with numbing spells."

"I'm fine."

"Your eyes are red."

Setsuna did not answer. She looked away and pinched her leg as more of her flesh reattached itself.

"Can I see the dough?" Azama asked.

"Sure! I think it's pretty good," Hinoka said, handing him the bowl.

He had to stop himself from physically cringing when he looked at it. It was poorly mixed and far too dry. Flour lined the edge of the bowl and the outside had somehow gotten dough on it as well.

"...I'm sure they'll be good!" he forced a smile.

They were not.

- - -

That night

- - -

When she opened the door, though, she heard a rustling.

"AAA- oh, it's just you, Setsuna!" Zola smiled.

"Oh, hi, Zola. I keep forgetting you're allowed to wander off without supervision," she muttered.

"Only cause of the silencing spell!" he chuckled, "What brings you here? I myself was just grabbing an evening snack."

Setsuna fell silent, holding the book and glass close to herself, "It's nothing."

"Aww you can tell me! I won't tell anyone, I pinkie promise!" he insisted.

"Fine... I uh- I was baking with Hinoka earlier but the cookies didn't turn out very good so I wanted to try again. For her."

Zola's face lit up like the sun and he flapped his arms, "Oh, oh! I love baking, I'd be happy to help you!"

"Really?"

"Of course!"

Setsuna gathered the ingredients while Zola found his favorite mixing bowl.

"This one has pretty flowers on the side!" he said, "I think you forgot baking soda."

"Hinoka said it doesn't taste very good," Setsuna muttered.

"Ah, it's not for flavor! It helps the cookies to rise and so they won't be rock hard."

Zola took to the cabinet and got the baking soda. He agreed not to measure the ingredients or even help mix, but directed Setsuna and she did.

"A cup of flour," he said.

Setsuna carefully poured it, stopping right at the top of the cup.

"Perfect! Now-"

She patted it down till it was under the seven eighths line and picked up the bag once more.

"No no! Don't do that!" Zola quickly said.

"Why not?" she asked.

"If you pack powders like flour and cocoa powder, you get more than necessary because the recipe assumes you know it's supposed to be airy."

"Ah, I see..."

She put the bag back down and poured in the measured flour before stirring.

"Can you cut the chocolate?" she requested.

"No, you're supposed to learn."

"... I cut off my finger when I tried earlier. I really don't wanna try again."

"Oh, I see."

Zols cut it without complaint and added it to the batter. By the end, it looked much nicer than the one Setsuna and Hinoka had made earlier.

"Can we bake it now?" she asked.

"Right," Setsuna muttered, "Thanks for helping me."

"But of course! Anything for my friend! And I do love cookies."

A soft smile spread on Setsuna's lips. She bade him goodnight, though she was unable to sleep at the thought of presenting such nice cookies to Hinoka.

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yes very good I agree, very lovely

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