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silentcryracha · 4 months

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❍ ‗ Tough Work - Bang Chan ‗ ❍

Pairing : Bang Chan x f Reader

Summary : Bang Chan gets his plans ruined yet again by a late notice schedule and he's pissed. His friends call his girlfriend to the rescue to calm him down before he punches his laptop.

Word count : 3.2k

Warnings/tags : a little angst at the beginning, Chan is an emotional mess, swear words, smut (ONLY 18+), sex on a desk chair, unprotected sex (don't be silly goofy y'all), use of pet name baby, baby girl.

A/n : I had some inspo (not gonna tell you eheh) + it's the holiday season so yeah why not! Let's slut the holidays away🤣🙏🏻 merry Xmas pookies 🤎Also be KIND it's my first full written fic since like...august or sumn

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When Hyunjin called you, it definitely came as a surprise. It was around five pm and you were doing absolutely nothing except chill on the couch watching a movie on your (very deserved) days off for the holidays. Until the phone suddenly rang, making you curious as you saw the name calling. Especially since you thought you heard Chan, your boyfriend, saying that they were working today.

'Hello?'

'Hey, yn, hi. Are you busy right now?' your friend's voice sounded slightly defeated as he answered, even though you could tell he was trying to play it off.

'Hyune, hi. No, I'm not, what's up? Is everything okay?' you sat straight, listening carefully.

'Yes and no. Listen, we got some late notice from the company and now Chan hyung is pissed. Like very pissed.' you frowned as he sighed, 'But mostly he's upset. And I know for a fact that the only thing that can calm him down it's you. Would you mind maybe coming over?'

You and Chan were supposed to meet at your apartment to have dinner together later, despite that you didn't even think twice before getting up and walking to your room to change quickly.

'Yes, got it. Don't worry, I'll be there in 10.'

You didn't bother getting ready properly, with a full on makeup and hair done, or a carefully picked out outfit. Usually you'd have some decency going out, even just for meeting your friends. But right now you didn't have the time, nor the mood for it.

Hyunjin didn't give too many details, but since he mentioned a late notice schedule, you probably imagined that it would mess with your and Chan's plans for New Year's. It was not the first time that it happened unfortunately, but then again, it was his work. He couldn't truly help it, and you knew that it upset him.

You put on a gray wool oversized dress, some pantyhose, a padded jacket and a beanie, after quickly fixing your hair slightly. Then you grabbed your bag and before you knew it, you were in your car driving to the boys' dorm.

Like you predicted, around ten minutes later you arrived and opted on sending Hyunjin a text instead of ringing the bell. He immediately came to answer the door and gave you a quick hug and a small smile.

'Changbin is not home. Me and Jisung are going out for a while, okay? Let me know when the threath has been doomed.' he joked, just as you waved to Jisung who was wrapping a big scarf around his neck. He smiled back and hugged you too.

'Thank you, yn. He wouldn't hear us out at all, so we decided to call you.' he said. You shook your head slightly as you took off the beanie.

'It's okay. I'm sorry that you guys probably also had some plans spoiled.' you responded. They both had a sweet yet quite defeated expression on as you switched places, them on the doorstep on their way out and you on your way in.

'Ah, It's alright. It's out job after all. Take your time, alright?' Hyunjin replied, and you nodded with a small smile before they closed the door behind them.

You sighed, mentally preparing to try and not look too disappointed. You were, of course, but now it wasn't about you. And besides, the last thing you would've wanted was to make Chan feel more guilty.

You made your way down the corridor to his room, which was pretty much silent. You knocked on the door gently, and just after a couple of seconds your boyfriend showed up. He was wearing a black hoodie, gray tracksuit pants and his big headphones. His face looked tired, serious and there was the slightest hint of red in his eyes.

His expression switched fast as soon as he realized it was you at the door and not one of his roommates, which had already taken turns in trying to comfort him and calm him down. He even had a small argument with Changbin, hence why he had to leave the house before they started shouting names at each other.

'Yn? What- weren't we supposed to meet later? Did I loose track of time-?' he quickly glanced down at the time on his phone, taking off the headphones with one hand and discarding them on his bed. The wallpaper being a sweet picture of you too making yout heart shrink a bit.

'Channie, hi baby. No, it's okay, you didn't. A little bird told me you needed some cheering up.' you smiled sweetly at him as you brought your hands up to stroke his arms.

He scoffed, releasing himself from your grip gently, just to walk back and plop down on his big plush desk chair.

'Which one of those fu-...ah, I don't even care. I assume that they told you, then?' he sighed heavily, stopping himself from curing at his friends. You walked closer, taking off your bag and jacket, placing them on the clothes hanger behind the door.

'Don't be mad. They did it because they care about you enough to not see your hair turn white from stress before your time.' you tried to lighten up the mood, but it didn't seem to work as he just proceeded to put his head down in between his hands.

Your smile fell, taking a deep breath, understanding that he really needed some time to get out his feelings first.

'Just about a late notice schedule. Nothing more, but I assume that it's for New Year's. Is that why you're so upset?' you scrunched down in frot of him, your hands placed on his knees.

He waited a few seconds before speaking, his voice low and quite monotone. 'We got two Japan schedules for the 31st and the 1st. But we have to leave on the 29th. And we'll probably not going to be back before the 2nd. Just in time for our already pre paid and organized planes to be canceled. Of fucking course.' his tone getting sharper as he spoke.

You stroked his thigh gently to comfort him, 'I'm sorry, baby. I know you were looking forward to a few days off.' you responded. He shook his head, frowning as he sat up straight.

'Fuck the days off. I can have days off all year. I was looking forward to spending at leas one fucking holiday with my girlfriend, in peace in a nice luxury cabin in the middle of damn nowhere.' he ranted angrily, before pausing for a second and giving you a quick look. 'It's me the one who should be sorry.'

'But it's not your fault, Chan. It's work, you have schedules and many times they may not be planned. That's how it works for many other jobs too, think about it.' you try to reason, once again taking his hands into your stroking them.

'It's the third time in four months. First it was your birthday, then Christmas, and now New Year's. It's starting to stress me out. Isn't it stressing you out?' he asked, frowning. You sighed.

'What do you want me to say? 'Chris this is too much, you're always busy with stuff that's out of your control so I'm leaving you'? Is that what you want to hear?' your tone slightly more stern. You weren't mad, but his constant throwing himself under the bus was bothering you. He widened his brown eyes, squeezing your hands slightly.

'No! What? Of course not. I was just-' you stood up straight, shushing him.

'Then stop with that shit. We can reschedule later. I don't give a fuck whether it is December 31st or April, or whatever. I'll be happy to spend time with my boyfriend and that's it. Okay? Stop beating yourself up about it.' your voice got warmer. He leaned forward, resting his head on your stomach and wrapping his arms around your waist to bring you close.

'Still. Im sorry that I keep disappointing you. You deserve better.' the last sentence made you snap so you pushed him back slightly, making him look up at you.

'Oi, don't say shit like that. It's not true.' the little oi clearly being his Aussie influence.

'You are better. You're the best. Don't ever say that, because it's not true. I love you.' you cradled his face in your hands. His big brown eyes looking up at you so sweetly.

'Am I though?' he said sadly. Always doubting himself, you sighed internally.

'Yes you are.' you planted a kiss on his lips, trying to lighten up the mood 'Besides, you know that I'm too honest. If you were being shitty to me I'd tell you. Well, I'd tell your friends first and then you. Just to add that bit of embarrassment.' you shrinked your eyes jokingly, finally getting a chuckle out of him.

That made you smile in return, as you kept caressing his cheeks with your thumbs. He looked up at you again, shaking his head slightly with a small smile on his face. 'What?' you said cutely.

'I love you so much. I wonder what did I do to deserve you.' you smiled sweetly at him before switching again, and clicking your tongue.

'Getting sappy here, Christopher' you released his face, about to turn around to go get your phone, just to shoot a quick message to Hyunjin reassuring that the situation was handled, but chan grabbed your hand making you turn around.

He laughed, smirking up at you slightly. 'Hey, come back here' you chuckled, letting yourself be dragged back. You were now standing in between his legs, him still sitting on his big desk chair.

'You need something?' you joked. 'Just my girl. Right here. Close to me.' your smile turned into a smirk, as your hands started to wander on his shoulders.

'I am close.' his hands came up to your waist then down to your hips, pushing you more into him, your faces close.

'Closer' you carefully straddled him, your arms around his neck.

'Enough?' he chuckled faintly, his lips grazing your neck and then whispering 'Never' into your ear, sending shivers down your spine.

'Greedy boy' you teased 'I can get even more greedy. Will you let me?' he looked back at you, the slightest hint of humor in his voice, but his eyes were telling a different story.

'Yes' you respondeded without a doubt. 'Go ahead. Do whatever you want. I know you need it.' at that point he crashed his lips to yours, immediately starting a passionate kiss. Your hands gripped his broad shoulders as his hands pressed your hips down to his crotch.

At that point your dress had already pooled around your hips, so the only thing separating you two were your pantyhose and panties, aside from his own pants. As you continued kissing and grinding, he got hard quite quickly.

One of his hands were holding you close to him while the other wandered under the dress and then straight to the hem of the pantyhose and the panties.

'Off' he mumbled in between kisses, so you carefully stood up, a little dazed from the heat of the moment and quickly discarded them both at the same time. Chan also got up to get rid of his own pants and underwear, and then reprised to kiss you.

He tried to lead you to the bed, but you stopped him 'No, I want to ride you there' you slowly pushed him back on the chair, his gaze not leaving you for a single moment.

'Fuck baby' he cursed, before widening his eyes for a moment 'Wait let me close the door-' you pushed him back again, shooting him a smirk.

'Relax, baby. Hold on' you went to close the door, turning the lock for safety, even though you knew that most likely none of the members would've stepped back into the house unless you told them to.

'Need you so bad, c'mere' he grabbed your hand, almost making you stumble into him. You chuckled, straddling him again. He wetted his fingers slightly with some spit before his hand went straight to stroke your slit. You moaned into his neck, as you kept your knees raised at his sides to allow him access.

'So wet already' he teased, making you groan and hump his hand more.

'You made me go out in the cold and interrupt a good movie. Now get to work, Christoper.' you complained, erupting a chuckle from him.

'Okay, okay.' he surrendered, I'll warm you back up real quick, baby girl' at that point he lined up his hard cock with your pussy, gathering some wetness before helping you sink down on him. You both moaned deeply, mumbling some curses.

'Fuck, Channie...so big' he hummed while kissing your neck as his hands supported the back and forth movement of your hips. You started kissing as your hips kept on going faster, then slower again, then going in circles.

After a while though, Chan seemed to notice you trying to get more stimulation to your slit, so he decided to take matter in his own hands.

'Wait, baby, hold on' he interrupted the kiss and grabbed the hem of your dress, taking it off of you and throwing it on the carpet nearby. The fact that you weren't wearing a bra was a pleseant surprise.

'No bra? Naughty girl' he smirked, making you laugh faintly. He attached his mouth to one of your nipples, sucking and licking, while he played with the other with his pointer and thumb.

'Ah-' you moaned as he grazed the nipple with his teeth lightly, 'Wait, you too' you said, this time being you to take his hoodie off. In the meantime your pussy kept grinding on his dick, a bit more lazily since your knees were kinda starting to ache a bit.

Chan seemed to remember what he wanted to do before getting distracted by your tits, so he stopped once again 'Turn around baby. Want to touch you properly' he said sweetly as he helped you change positions.

You were now sitting with your back pressed to his chest, one of his hands grabbing your breast and the other working on your clit. He was making you feel so good that your mind was starting to get a little fuzzy, your hips grinding on his cock and his fingers mindlessly.

'Yeah, just like that. So good for me, baby' he whispered into your ear, his nose pressed to the side of your head, 'Such a good fuckig girl for me' he kissed your hair, your head, your neck.

'C-Chan, baby, m' close' you whined, one of your hands covering his one on your breast, while the other was between his hair desperately holding on for dear life.

'I know baby, I know' he sped up, pounding you so quick and deep that you were seeing stars, 'Come for me, c'mon. So beautiful' he groaned.

'My beautiful, patient, amazing girl' his fingers applying some more pressure, 'Really don't deserve you' the last phrase so quiet that your fucked out mind almost didn't catch it. Almost.

'C-chan, oh my god' your back arched, moaning out his name as you came. His rythm gradually slowed down, but his thrusts were still sharp and deep.

'Come inside me, baby. Wanna feel you, need to feel you, please' you pleaded, grabbing his jaw to kiss him. He moaned into your mouth, and after a few more sharp thrusts, you felt him coming inside you.

'Yes, that's it, so good' you cooed, giving little kisses on his mouth 'Love you so much' you whispered. He smiled slightly in the kiss, hugging you tight. You moved around, getting more comfortable but still hugging each other tight and cuddling. You were left in a comfortable silence for a while.

'I heard that, you know.' you said softly, his gaze pointing down at you as his fingers still delicately caressed your arm.

'What do you mean?' he asked. You didn't look at him, concentrating on playing with his hands.

'You know exactly what I mean. Stop saying that. I mean it. I love you, and I know that you love me. There must be a reason why we're together and we work. So stop getting into your own head' your eyes locking with his. 'Promise?'

He chewed on his plump lip, definitely feeling guilty that he got scolded yet again. Naked, on his bedroom chair, after some mind blowing sex and a whole lot of feelings. In the end he sighed, nodding and planting a longing kiss on your head.

'Good. Now get me a blanket or something, I'm fucking freezing.' he laughed, bumping his head gently to yours jokingly. Then he helped you get off him and opened one of the closet's drawers and grabbed a fuzzy blanket.

'Wait for me a second, I'll get something to clean up.' he told you as he quickly put his hoodie and pants back on. You nodded as he exited the bedroom. Wrapped up in the blanket, you searched for your phone in your bag. When you found it you quickly dialed Hyunjin's number, who picked up after just a couple of rings.

'Hello?' you could hear some noise in the background, so you assumed that they were maybe in a bar or something.

'Everything's fine.' you said, sitting down to wait for Chan to come back.

'Oh, I'm glad. I knew you would make him reason' just as he said that, you clearly heard Jisung yelling 'Are you done fucking or what' with some laugh erupting.

'Oh my Gosh' you replied, embarassed while you pinched the bridge of your nose with your fingers.

'Shit! Yn, I'm so sorry about that. This motherfucker is just jealous you're getting some' he chuckled, as you heard Jisung saying something along the lines of 'Fuck you'.

'Hyunjin!' you scolded him, not being able to not laugh. They laughed.

'Sorry, sorry. We'll be back in an hour or so, bye!' and he hung up.

'You know, I would've betted on Jisung, because he's a nosy fucker.' you got startled by Chan's voice. He closed the door behind him again and scrunched down in front of you, gently helping you clean up with a warm damp towel.

'But he only talks behind people's back. Should've known it was Hyune.' he sighed. You smiled, messing with his hair.

'C'mon. You should be thankful. You started off wanting to punch a hole in the wall and now look at you'. you teased. He smirked, getting up and discarding the towel in the dirty clothes basket.

'Yeah, the power of pussy I guess' your mouth went slack, as you threw at him your previously discarded panties. He caught them, laughing hard at your outraged reaction.

'Oh so that's what I am to you, uh? Good to know, Christopher' you feigned annoyance and dramatically crossed your legs, looking away from him.

'I'm sorry, I'm sorry' he laughed, coming close to grab your had in between his hands and kissing you. 'You know It's not true. Well, not only-' you gasped in shock again as he threw his head back laughing.

'You little-'

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That's it folks! I know it was quite a rollercoaster, but hopefully decent nonetheless. Until next time <3

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dat-bruv-person · 1 year

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HellloOoo! I hope you’re having a good day! I hope you don’t mind, but may I request the Obey Me brothers and the side characters (minus Luke) with an s/o like Albedo from Genshin Impact? You don’t have to write this if you don’t feel comfortable! <333

⍣ ೋ witness my great undertaking!

a/n: thank you for the request anon, writer's block got to me :)

gn!reader, poc!reader friendly <3

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Lucifer loves your soft voice more than anything. He could listen to you for hours about your experiments and children you look after and how your job went today and ugh!! Marry him already.

Mammon doesn't like how much smarter you are than him, and how you don't fall for his schemes. But then again, he lives how you didn't let Levi use you for his either. You're such a smart ass, kys/j. (He loves you really.)

Satan finds solace in your presence: your soft smile is everything to him. He just wants to pet you like a cat for some reason, you seem so pettable. I don't know man, 😕 🤷🏾 But!! You do calm him down a lot. Seeing you happy makes him happy too.

Asmodeus loves to watch you draw and paint, yet will be that one person that's like, Can you draw me please hon? I'll have you know that I'm VERY photogenic~ LIKE NO. But if you do say yes, eclectic nothing to me done because he's too busy kissing your face out of thanks <3

Diavolo loves how good with kids you are, especially Luke. He knows that Luke doesn't like him, nor does he like Lucifer, but when he's around you he can excuse the insults thrown at him purely because he looks so cute clinging onto you because he doesn't want to leave.

Barbatos appreciates your opinions. Serving Lord Diavolo is no easy task, and he is in a silly goofy mood for a considerable amount of the time, but when you come to see him it makes his life a whole lot nicer. Your advice always seems to work, so it's more common than not to have a full on demon giving you his gratitude at your feet.

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davidsdussy · 1 year

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This is gonna be a Lil sumin. I was wondering, what would be some of the stupidest and funniest or even sweetest things these boys do? Welll let's find out. HAPPY NEW YEARS

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Foul Language, just them doing stupid shit

sexual themes and smut AND FLUFF!

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David

𓆩 𓆪 David can be silly and goofy too, its not always serious we all know this. Man has natural crack hidden up his ass some here and its in there deep... Can't even reach up with ya foot.

𓆩 𓆪But one of the funniest moments with David is when he was minding his business. All up your sugar walls with his cock, no shame in the world. Just balls against booty, and Marko had threw a pizza into the slide of his face. The crazy part is how David didn't notice Marko's presence behind him. You watched as the pizza slowly slid down the side of His face and land in between your chest/boobs.

𓆩 𓆪 David was PISSED! But you? You laughed. It was too fucking funny, even with him balls deep inside you and a pizza on your chest.

"GET THE FUCK OUT YOU LITTLE SHIT!!!"

"Whoa calm down no need to get so hostile. I just thought I add a little Italian spice to your bedroom."

"MARKO!"

"HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH"

Dwayne

𓆩 𓆪This serious big teddy bear is goofy too..mostly quiet but once you come at him with fun time such as poking him and saying you didn't do it a bunch of times.

𓆩 𓆪 so here you were poking him as he reads on the couch. Repeatedly! Once he was annoyed enough he'll just simply grab you hand and kiss it.

𓆩 𓆪"You done?" he'll chuckle at you. You see dwayne has a hell of a lot of patience I like to think even more so than David. Once you shrugged and claimed it wasn't you, he'll say"Oh yeah?" And then that's when the fun starts.

"MERCY! PLEASE HAHAHAHAHA!" Your laughter filled the lightly dim lit hotel. Be pinned under the long haired giant of a vampire, being tickled brutally. "Yeah? Gonna tell the truth now?" He'll smirk down at you as you nod "Alright alright! I'll stop poking ya!" You yelled out and smiled up at him before sitting up and kissing his cheek.

Paul

𓆩 𓆪we all know this man don't have hidden crack up his ass...he got crack in his peepee 🙄That mf goes up randomly and who better than you to go to for help. He'll always hug you from behind and rut against you slowly as he whispers filthy things in your ear.

𓆩 𓆪He's just restless, always grabbing for you but he can't help it. Not when you're standing there doing nothing looking all pretty. Even just your voice alone turns him on.

𓆩 𓆪You love paul, never the less. You'll do anything for your sweet puppy. But today you weren't in the mood. So you got an idea, Paul is a menace we know this. even his jokes be heartless a little. So..you did the unthinkable..

A rumble erupted on Paul, and he froze. Did you just?....did you just fart on his erection?!?! Instant turn off, whyyyyy!? "WHOA BABE, you could've warned me!"He backs up and whines. "I'm so sorry Pauly! I didn't m- pffft hahaha" you laughed and grabbed your lower abdomen from laughing so hard. You could hear David from across you two. "That wasn't an accident she's lying" he smirks trying to instigate."Y/N!? Is this true?!"

Marko

𓆩 𓆪Oh man...you thought Paul was bad. Wait till you hear how him and Paul were planning a prank on David. Nothing like annoying the true high king of skyrim.

𓆩 𓆪so here they were. Waking up early at tonight just to piss off the hanging human bat with crocodile feet. Paul started off by poking David awake. Like it was a serious problem happening

𓆩 𓆪Little did little David know...he's always gonna be the butt of their jokes...no matter what...

"DAVID! WAKE UP! MARKO IS HURT PRETTY BADLY!" David woke up quick, both concerned and pissed about what was going on. "What do you mean he's hurt?! What the fuck happened?!" Once he got his gorilla grippers off the ceiling and started running down the hall with Paul. And there Marko was..bleeding on the ground, panting and reaching out dramatically"it hurts.." And David was over there in seconds! Wait, oh no...he didn't get nowhere because the mf slipped on some oil Marko put on the floor purposely. Sending David sliding across the ground and into a wall. "PAHAAHAHHAHAHA!" The loud howls filled the hotel as David got up growling and slapping Paul and Marko in the back of the head. "YOU LITTLE SHITS!"

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gladdygirl18 · 19 days

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In the span of today, I have been fed with tickles and a side of tickles

Long story incoming so continue under cut

Blue Me, Pink GF

So today I took a mental health day from classes (wasn't feeling well and the stress was making me physically sick) and my GF did the same and we just spent the day in my dorm

We did some work, ordered some McDonald's, and watched TV. After that, we cuddled for a bit before taking a mini nap. We woke up wanting to watch YT, and my GF loves being goofy and pretended to sleep on my shoulder

I reached behind me and started dragging my dull nails along her stomach and I felt her breathing Hitch as she was fake snoring

"What's so funny, hun?"

I did this for a while before my GF grabbed my arm and did the same thing. Now again, my girlfriend has healthily long nails and her dragging her nails along my bare belly tickled so much omggggg 😖😳😆💖

"What's so funny hun? Huh, what's so funny?"

After that, we just watched YT for a good while, and OMGGGG I was struck with such a Lee mood. When she went to the bathroom, I had texted her saying, and I quote,

"Hey Uhm, so..... please don't take this the wrong way or think it's weird but... I already told you how I liked tickling and being tickled, and you practically do it on a daily basis and always know how to make me smile with them, or even if I'm being a brat😜 But uhm.... there are times where I just.... want you to tickle me without mercy, yknow, like how sometimes you tickle me to cheer me up.... I don't want you to stop short when you get a smile out of me. I know this sounds really weird and I'm sorry if it does but I've been meaning to tell you for a while now since I told you I liked tickling, but even just telling you that was already difficult for me"

In response she said, "Alright then."

After a while, she comes out of the bathroom and lays down with me before tickling my armpit.

"Stohohohop!" (While squirming)

"Nu uh. Not after what you just texted me~"

I LOVE HERRRR 💖😳💖😳😆🥹💖🥹😆

After that, we kept watching videos on YT. Then we went to a pride club meeting to watch some Percy Jackson (mainly went to support cuz I'm not that inot PJO)

After a while, my girlfriend and I have this conversation (colors still apply)

After that, when the meet up ended we went back to my dorm and watched more YouTube. She would occasionally tickle me or scratch my sides, but not full blown tickle me, and kinda was feeling a bit down, cus in my mind, I'm thinking she forgot. My girlfriend has a 6th sense of knowing when something is wrong with me (but I love her for that ☺️🥰💖)

"Hey, you know you can tell me anything right? Be it silly or embarrassing"

I tried to speak out about it but couldn't

"Hey, just send it through text" (holds up her phone with a smile)

I WANTED TO CRYYYY 😭💖💖💖😭😭

She knew that even if I didn't feel comfortable speaking what was on my side verbally, she compromised by having me say through text, and I had said,

".......I want you to tickle me. Ik asked before but...... I'm sorry I don't mean to sound selfish or anything that's not my intention its just...... After yesterday, yeah this little mental health day was needed but, I feel like i haven't really smiled or laughed that much today yknow. And I'm sorry if I'm constantly asking you about it, but.... There's no one else ik who I can turn to about this"

I noticed her reading it and she chuckled

"You're so needy"

Me, in my vulnerable Lee touch starved state, took that as an offense and kinda turned away from her. She then asked for a hug and when I hug her, she started kissing my neck and tickling my armpits again, as well as my sides and belly, and when I tried to turn over to avoid her nails, SHE WOULD FLIP ME BACK OVER!

AHHHHH I LOVE HER 😭💖🥰🥰💖😭💖

After that, she stopped and asked "better?" I nodded with a small laugh before she kissed me.

"I didn't want to come off as needy, yknow"

"I get it, and hey, i was just teasing; dont take it to heart"

We then went back to watching YouTube. Current position we're in: I'm laying on my stomach, Gf is sitting against the wall with her legs over my back with my ass in between her. While watching videos, she starts gliding and tracing her nails on my ass, and

OMGGGG WHY THE FUCK DID IT TICKLE SO MUCH 😖😖😖😖💖

IT GETS BETTER! When I was kicking my legs, my girlfriend caught my ankles, stared at my dead in the eyes, showed me her nails (did the classic cartoon thing where if a villain or cat flex their fingers and their Claws appear; hers were already there 😂💖) and started tickling my feet

AND REMEMBER, I CANT MOVE BECAUSE HER LEGS HAVE ME LOCKED DOWN 💖😖🥰😭💖☺️☺️😆😆💖😭 AHHHH I LOVE HER SO MUUUUUUCHHH

And yeahhhh that was my day! Tomorrow is my 20th birthday, so maybe I'll get some birthday tickles instead of birthday punches from my girlfriend, so stay tuned for (hopefully) another TTS tomorrow 🥰💖

Tagging the fwends: @burningablaze @cutesmokes @giggly-squiggily @lovelymessybubbly @otomiyaa @jettorii @sunstone-smiles

#irl story #tickle tea stories

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gaybananabread · 6 months

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For #24 (pinned) could you write a fic where Katara sits on top of Aang and tickles him because he’s teasing her?

TickleTober Day 24 - Pinned

I'm sorry this was a day late, this week has been a lot for me. Still, I'm doing my best to get these out! It's been a hot minute since I've done anything for ATLA. Hopefully these goobers aren't too OOC! Again, sorry for the delay, and I hope you Enjoy!

Lee: Aang

Ler: Katara

Summary: Aang is feeling extra cheeky and decides that teasing Katara is a good idea. Little does he know that she's got a few tickly tricks up her sleeve.

Warnings: none! This is a tickle fic, so if you don't like that, scroll away!!

The cool, restraining ice held Aang's arms above his head; he had gone a bit too far. "Better get ready, you little jerk." Oh boy… she sounded so fed up with him.

What got him in this position, you might ask? It all started that morning…

Aang knew from the moment he woke up that he was in a bratty mood. He didn't exactly know why, but he felt an intense urge to annoy the hell out of his friends. One waterbender in particular seemed especially teasable… he couldn't resist. The mood needed to be satiated, and Katra was always fun to toy with.

"Heeeeey, beautiful. What'cha doing?" Katana whipped her head around, blushing slightly from the unexpected nickname. "Oh- Just, uhm, sorting out our maps. We've still got quite a while before we reach the next village."

He smirked, looking over the maps. They did have a few hours before Appa got them to the small village; it was a morale-based trip. Ever since taking down the Fire Nation's empire and restoring balance, more and more work needed to be done. Especially in the smaller villages that were ravaged during the battles.

Aang was far from done, though. Her blush was adorable, of course, but the single tease had done little to help his mood. Katara wouldn’t mind a few more, right? “Thanks, you’re the best! I don’t know what I’d do without you!” He slung an arm around her shoulder, pulling the girl in for a tight side-hug.

What had gotten into him? Katara tried to laugh off her fluster, squirming out of the hug after a second. She didn’t mind his silliness, but that was a bit excessive and cheesy, even for him. “You doing okay, Aang? You’re…very touchy today.”

The sort-of-teen snickered, shrugging. “I dunno. Can’t I shower my partner in praise? I mean, you make it easy; you’re adorable.” He poked her side, knowing he was playing a dangerous game. Katara flinched away from the touch with a repressed giggle, wide-eyed. Adorable? He was asking for trouble…

“Aang, I don’t know what you’re trying to do, but don’t. I can and will shove you out of this saddle.” That should have been his cue to stop and just enjoy the ride with her. Unfortunately for Katara, the Avatar wasn’t known for picking up on those, much less paying attention to them. Aang scooted closer to her, slowly sneaking his hand towards her ribs. He didn’t think it through before he did it.

He sneakily scribbled down her ribcage, not thinking of the repercussions. Katara squeaked, a giggle slipping out before she reacted. Water flew from her canteen, quickly snaking itself around Aang’s arms and pinning him to the floor of the saddle before freezing. Tugging at his icy binds, he realized he was stuck. Katara had full access to his spots, thanks to his loose traveling clothes, and he was too giddy to stop her.

Now that you’re all caught up, let’s get back to Katara’s revenge...

Katara flexed her fingers, slowly wiggling them over the boy’s belly. With him pinned like that, she had all the time in the world to tease him. “I’ll give you one chance to redeem yourself. Why are you being such a snot?”

He giggled, squirming under her teasing nails. She knew exactly what she was doing; he couldn’t tell if he loved or hated it. “Uhum- I juhust wanted to shohohow you hohow awesome you ahahare?” Okay, that was kinda cute. Still, she couldn’t let his goofy teases go unpunished.

“Hmm…not good enough.” Chuckling, Katara climbed on top of him, straddling his waist. In seconds, her nails were scribbling under his arms. His reaction was instant; loud laughter flew from his mouth as he tried to squirm. “GaaAAH! KAHATARAHAHA! NOHOT THEHERE!”

She snickered, drilling her fingers into his hollows. If there’s one thing she loved about Aang, it was his laugh. Usually he was so carefree, letting the sound flow freely, bringing life and joy to the air. The only difference then was that he was pinned under her, laughing uncontrollably. Still, breathtaking.

“You should be bratty more often. Gives me plenty of chances to do this~” Her nails moved slowly across his exposed skin, taking full advantage of the robe’s slanted cut. “PLEHEHEASE! TH-THIHIS IHISN’T FAHAHAIR!” Aang was starting to regret teasing her. He couldn’t just sit and wait out the flying bison ride… well, at least it wasn't that terrible.

Katara scoffed, shaking her head at the boy. “Really? How is it not fair? You teased me first; I’m just returning the favor.” She leaned her head down, whispering in his ear. “Besides, we both know you don’t hate this~” The teen wouldn’t be that cruel, though. She moved her fingers down to his sides, taking the focus off his worst spot.

Uuuuugh, why did she have to know him so well? It was criminal how right she always was. “B-buhuhut I dihidn’t tihickle youhuhuhu!” Aang whined through his giggling, tugging at the icy restraints. They weren’t hurting him, but it wasn’t exactly comfortable. Appa’s flying was smooth, giving him zero opportunities to try and flip them.

“That’s true, yeah. But isn’t this so much more fun than me just annoying you back?” Just as she finished her tease, Appa grumbled, taking a quick descent. The pair yelped, Katara’s restraints quickly melting as she lost focus. Aang rocketed upright, zipping over to check on his flying bison.

There was nothing wrong up front; the skies were clear, and the waters calm. Apparently Appa had just grown tired of their silliness. Aang rubbed his red cheeks, giggling off the rest of his giddiness. “Ahappa…did you gehet annoyed with uhus?” The bison grunted again, as if agreeing with the boy.

Katara snorted, shaking her head at the goofy interaction. That amusement faded to nerves, though, when she saw the look on Aang’s face. “You know Katara, you were right. We *do* have a decent way to go before we reach the village…”

It wasn’t long before laughter filled the air once again, joy radiating from the saddle and smiles from both parties. Rides like those were the best, even if Appa had to put up with their shenanigans.

#atla tickle #lee!aang #ler!katara #ticklish!aang #augtickletober2023 #sfw tickling community #tickle fic #tickle #avatar the last airbender tickle #augtickletober #tickletober #atla #avatar the last airbender #atla aang #atla katara #kataang

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little-miss-dilf-lover · 3 months

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More TEXT CONVOS!! (Also I want you to know that you can disregard the drabbles ! I just hope you're doing well and taking care of yourself 💗💗) 💺 anon

🍊) My little (brat) princess

🍊: I hid a bag in our closet. If you find it, do not open it. 🍒: Well now I kinda want to look for it 🍊: Please don't. 🍒: :( 🍊: I'm serious. 🍒: What even is inside? 🍊: It's a surprise.

🍒: About to take a bath, alone 🍒: No one here to wash my hair for me 🍒: Or leave kisses on my neck and shoulder 🍒: Or run their hands down my body 🍒: HOW ARE YOU AT THE FRONT DOOR ALREADY??

🍊: My love for you is like diarrhea 🍊: I can't hold it in 🍒: Am I supposed to say something nice?

🍊: How would you feel if I shaved? 🍒: Please just tell me you didn't 🍊: Well... 🍊: Yeah I was just kidding love 🍊: WHY DID YOU TELL LEMON WE'RE GETTING DIVORCED?

🍒: How much until your cute ass gets home?? 🍊: I'll be there in less than an hour ❤️ 🍒: Prepare yourself because the moment you step in I'm gonna jump in your arms and attack your pretty face with kisses 🍒: I can't wait to cuddle and hear you complain about the mission 🍊: I'm so in love with you

🍊: [1 image attached] 🍒: Screaming, crying, shaking, shitting, pissing, banging my head againts the wall, ripping my hair out, clawing out my heart, slamming my fists on the table 🍒: You look lovely

🍒: Hello my mandarin 🍊: We're not doing this

🍒: I think Tan hates me 🍊: Excuse me? What made you believe that? 🍒: That was meant for Lem 🍊: Why would you tell him you think I hate you? 🍒: Because he's very funny and I love to gossip with him 🍊: I'm funnier than him actually. And that still doesn't answer my question 🍒: You didn't ask me to be your valentine :( 🍊: That's because we've been married for 8 years, I assumed you're already my valentine 🍒: You have to ask :( 🍊: Fine. Will you be my valentine? 🍒: Yes :) [Tan reacted with ❤️]

[Unknown number]: Hello my beautiful wife. I am curently writing this message to apologize and ask for your forgiveness. Please unblock me. Yours, Tangerine. 🍒: ENOUGH

🍋) Silly goofy guy

🍋: How's my favorite person in the world doing? 🍒: What did you do? 🍋: Jumping to conclusions I see 🍒: Lemon what did you do? 🍋: Promise you won't get mad 😆 🍒: I promise 😊😊😊🔪😊😊 🍋: I broke your heels 🍒: ... 🍒: Well did you at least take some photos?? 🍋: You know it 🤪 🍋: [5 images attached]

🍋: Should we play minecraft? I wanna finish our train 🍒: Tan said he doesn't want to :( 🍋: Tell him to mind his business

🍋: I was drinking bubble tea and choked on the balls so I spilled the drink everywhere 🍋: Now Tan won't even look at me

🍋: I've been looking for my gun for 2 hours only to realize I don't have it anymore 🤣🤣🤣🤣💃🥳😆😼😼

🍒: He's my little anal ☺️ 🍒: ANGEL 🍒: ANGEL I MEANT ANGEL 🍋: THE WAY I SCREAMED 🍒: DON'T SHOW THIS TO HIM 🍋: HE'S LOOKING AT ME NOOO 😭😭

🍊🍋🍒) The fruit bowl

🍒: Do you ever just 🍋: Yeah, but 🍋: Yk? 🍒: Damn man I sure do 🍊: Is this why you two created this group chat? 🍋: Actually it's so you can like and subscribe 🤯👽❓ 🍒: But first, a word from our sponsor!! 🍊: I'm so done with you both

🍋: Should I dye my hair? 🍊: Absolutely fucking not 🍒: Pookie no it won't look as good as it does now!! 🍋: Love you guys 🫶 🍋: I already bought the hair dye 🍊: WHY DID YOU EVEN ASK? 🍋: I'm in a silly goofy mood 🍋: So green or blue? 🍊: I will smash your head through a window 🍒: LEM LISTEN TO US!! 🍋: Yo I kinda look like the joker

🍒: [2 images attached, it's photos of Tan and Cherry hugging] 🍒: These look so good! 🍒: Lem best wingman AND photographer 🍋: Fucking finally. It was getting annoying 🍊: Would you stop it already? 🍒: Yeah, it wasn't THAT bad 🍋: [1 image attached, text convo of Tan talking about Cherry to Lem] 🍊: DELTE THST RIGHT FUCKING NOW 🍒: 🤣 🍋: Oh I know you're not laughing Cherry 🍋: [1 image attached, text convo of Cherry gushing about Tan to Lem] 🍒: THAT'S MESSED UP

+ bonus 🍊: Made her laugh today and I can't get it out of my head 🍊: It's driving me nuts 🍊: I must've looked fucking stupid the way I just stared at her 🍋: Talking about her again? 🍊: Who else do I ever talk about you nob 🍋: So did you ask her out? 🍊: What do you think? 🍋: I'm thinking no because you're a pussy 🍊: Fuck off

🍒: Ok so I was talking to him earlier today and he just put his hand on my shoulder and got really close to my face but I feel like he was mostly looking at my lips. Maybe it was just my imagination 🍒: Anyway, does he do this to everyone? 🍋: Girl

hii angel!!! I really do want to be able to write them for you, I’ll keep them in my inbox and will def try to do one of them, but if not, keep them noted down and I’ll get around to them eventually 💓💓

THESE ARE SO FUN!!!?? loved them all, especially..

^ why would he tell us if he doesn’t want us snooping??????

^ lem would be the mediator, trying to rationalise tan not to shave (even if he was messing) he doesn’t want to see his bro with a baby face

^ ALL OF THAT😭😭 and then, you look lovely. I HAVE A PICTURE IN MY HEAD AND I NEED TO ADD IT bc it works well and obviously bc it’s hot 😩😩😩😩😩😩

^ tan would be acting like he doesn’t know lem😭

^😭😭😭😭😭 we just have random half conversations (but we each no exactly what the other is thinking) and it just annoys tan sm. “what did you think about that thing?” “that was so crazy. what did you think about that other thing? not that thing but another thing?” “holy shit man, but did you see?” “RIGHT? and then?” “omg😭”

^ lem got the receipts 😭😭😭😭

^😭😭😭😭 “bc you’re a pussy” and “girl” lmao

#ask #💺#tangerine headcanon

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raineandsky · 1 year

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I request [😈] a heroes and villains snippet where one of them is...sitting sad [😈], I don't happen to know how to describe what I mean, but surely you would be able to snippet-ify it no problem [😈]

And the other person was minding their own business and they came over and it's sweet or funny or goofy or silly or fluffy (your choice)

I'm so interested to see your take on this 😈😈😈

No pressure 💖

Love,

@heroes-villains-side-blog

Hey! I have created the ultimate sit sad snippet especially for you, as your long awaited gift of gratitude 😈 thanks for requesting - hope you like it!

(Part 1) (Part 2) (Part 3) (Part 4)

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It’s been a long day.

The hero sits at the bus stop, legs tucked up on the bench beneath them, their head resting against their hand. They got on the bus, but now they can’t find it in themself to get the rest of the way home. They imagine everyone in a miles radius would’ve offered a ride if they were still in their uniform, but leaving the agency means leaving the hero persona behind, and no one bats an eye at a miserable civilian. The rain doesn’t make them any more inclined to move.

They let out a tired sigh as someone settles on the bench next to them, the sound of wet fabric flapping as they shake off an umbrella. “Perfect day to be out and about, isn’t it?”

They recognise that voice awfully well. The fact they’re talking at all probably means they haven’t suspected the hero yet. All they have to do is not speak.

The hero gives a stiff nod, keeping their head expertly tilted away from them, but their lack of response only piques the villain’s curiosity. They lean forwards slightly, trying to catch a glimpse at the face the hero’s trying so hard to hide from them.

“Where you heading then?”

It’s a question they purposely can’t not answer. The villain’s going to catch on either way – they already have, by the looks of things. “Home,” is all they say, the single word taut to cover their real voice, but their effort doesn’t mean anything to their unwanted companion.

“No fucking way,” they exclaim, and the hero doesn’t have to look at them to know they’re wearing a shit-eating grin at their discovery. “What’s your name then?”

They know their name, the hero knows. They’re asking for their civilian name. It doesn’t matter if the villain knows it – the agency made sure to scrub them from any official records once they joined. A name won’t give the villain any information. “Jace.”

“Jace?” The villain sounds mystified. “Huh. Never took you for a Jace.”

“Can we not do this now?” the hero asks, though they know their voice borders on pathetic pleading. “I’m just coming home. I start at eight tomorrow if you want a fight.”

“In the morning?” They huff a noise that sounds like it could be a laugh. “No, I’m not here to start anything. Work stays at work.” They wave their concern off with a sigh. “Now, totally normal civilian Jace, what’s going on?”

“Huh?”

The hero finally turns to look at them, only met with an incredulous expression. “You’re on your way home from work, sitting at a bus station, in the rain. Bad day?”

“I’m waiting for the bus,” they deflect shortly.

“The bus goes that way, dear.” They raise their umbrella down the road, pointing to the agency just a few blocks away. “I’m not stupid.”

The hero lets another sigh, deeper than ever. Seems they can’t get out of any questions the villain asks as long as they want them answered. “Just agency stuff. All happened at once today.”

The villain nods knowingly. “Tell me about it in a tedious, long-winded explanation. Don’t spare a single detail.”

They can’t tell whether they’re being sarcastic or abusing their bad mood for information, but they’d be lying if they said they didn’t want to talk about it. It might take a weight off their shoulders. “Well, [superhero] made a point to mock me in front of everyone this morning, and I didn’t think–”

“Oh, that’s my bus.” The hero turns to the street where the bus is indeed pulling up to the curb. From their position, the villain probably saw it coming, and still egged them into psyching themself up to a heartfelt talk. Bastard.

They stand up with a content sigh as the bus doors chug open, glancing down at the hero, more miserable than ever, and a look of amusement crosses their face. “Oh, don’t be so dramatic.” They hold the umbrella out to them. “Here. This rain isn’t going to let up for a few hours. You can’t sit here all night.”

They shake it for emphasis when the hero doesn’t immediately take it, and the moment it’s out of their grasp they’re drifting onto the bus, leaving them with a serene smile and a slightly mocking wave as it sets off down the road again.

The hero waits for a minute before standing, taking the time to gather themself after the unexpected interaction before declaring themself unfazed enough to head home. They open the umbrella begrudgingly, annoyed to accept the villain’s likely fake kindness, and they yelp as something falls out from the ribs inside, slapping them directly in the face before continuing its ascent towards the pavement below.

They catch it, hurried as to not let it get drenched in the rain, and they lean the umbrella against their shoulder so they can get a sneak peek into the villain’s life. It’s a piece of paper, folded neatly into squares – they waste no time prying it open, their eyes grazing over the words inside in hopes of finding some terrible secret to use against them. The writing inside is a disappointment to their hopes but offers something else that sits warmly in their chest.

Us ‘civilians’ have to stick together in a world dictated to by ‘good’ and ‘bad’. If actually you want to shit talk your asshole ‘boss’, give me a call and we can ‘hang out’. Civilian style.

- Maxi xxx

(Part 2)

#writblr #writers on tumblr #writing community #creative writing #writing #requests #feline17ff #heroes-villains-side-blog #heroes and villains #hero x villain #unfortunately i couldnt make em sit sad style properly plz accept my humblest apologies #requests are open tho! turns out my asks were off but not anymore! i fixed it asks are actually askable now!#frienemies

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jo-harrington · 10 months

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AASB Blurb Game

Ok, so despite me not already having a million things to do, I'm feeling in a silly goofy mood to replay the game that led us to this blurb.

The Game: Drop me an ask with your favorite monster/cryptid/etc. and let's see if our brave Knight from Heaven/As Above, So Below and we'll see if she's encountered them before in Blurb form.

The Rules: - I reserve the right to not write a blurb if it will give away a major plot point from the story. Or if it's uncomfy.

- Blurb will be written as Eddie/Reader and in 2nd Person POV, but please keep in mind that AASB has been changed to be Eddie/OC.

- These will be fluff blurbs only unless I am feeling indulgent. But don't specifically ask for smoot.

Outside of that, I probably won't be diving into these until today after 7PM CST.

Tagging some friends who might be interested: @chestylarouxx @courtingchaos @fracturedarkness @dr-aculaaa

#as above so below #blurb game #Eddie munson blurbs

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kissandships · 10 months

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Don’t Think We’ll Say That Word Again

Pair: Donna/Eric

Characters: Donna, Eric, Fez

Rating: T+

Warnings: sexual harassment and assault

Tagging: @hydesjackiespuddinpop and @einsteinsugly

She was out of her uniform now, in jeans and a dark blue shirt with wet hair after her second shower. She sat with a plate of uneaten food and warm, flat soda in front of her. Her mind was a million miles away. She felt icky, and was contemplating a fourth shower.

Donna heard her kitchen door open, and she looked up to see her boyfriend Eric. He was talking about... something— she wasn't really listening. She did notice, however, his change of mood when he saw her face.

"Donna, what's wrong?" He sat at the table next to her, putting a hand over hers.

She bit her lip, "if I tell you, it'll change things."

"What is it?" Eric pressed, feeling an anxious lump form in his throat.

"After you left today, Fez and I were talking. He..." she trailed off, licking her lips.

Eric tried to lighten the mood, "said something about how great American is?"

"Eric, he... took a picture up my skirt."

Eric's goofy smirk fell from his face. "What? What do you mean?"

"I mean I stood up and he went down on the floor, and took a f***ing picture up my skirt!"

He looked confused, thinking his friend wouldn't do that to Donna. But then it was as if the veil was pulled back. The pieces were starting to come together, and Eric saw his supposed friend for what he really was.

All those lewd comments made about women, and especially Donna. Him hiding in Donna's closet and under the bed. Those looks he'd give to Donna when he thought people weren't looking. And now this: taking a picture when she was vulnerable.

"Why that.... Perverted bastard!" Eric jumped out of his seat, Donna following in surprise. "I'm gonna kill him!"

"Eric—!" A small part of her wanted to protest, to tell him it was just Fez being Fez. But the bigger part of her- the part that felt violated and betrayed- wanted to see justice done. "Don't do anything without me."

Eric nodded, and held out his hand to her. She grabbed it, expecting him to pull her out of the house and back to the basement. But instead, he enveloped her in a strong hug. "I'm sorry he did that. Are you okay?"

Donna sighed, "I just feel... gross. And sad that he'd do that." She shook her head, feeling somewhat silly. She wasn't sure why she was feeling embarrassed by this; it wasn't her fault at all. It was all her so called friend.

"Do you want to wait to talk with him?"

"No," she said, then repeated firmly, "no. He needs to know that I'm pissed!"

******

Fez looked at the angry couple standing in front of him. Innocently, he asked, "is this because I ate the last of your candy?"

"It's not about f***ing Candy!" Donna exploded, feeling uncharacteristic angry tears prick her eyes. She hated crying, and she wasn't about to do it in front of her ex-friend. She wouldn't give him that satisfaction.

The foreign exchange student looked to his friend, even more confused. "Eric?”

"Donna tells me that you took a picture up her skirt," Eric said evenly, standing between Fez and Donna.

Fez only chuckled and shrugged, "Aye, I did."

There was a pause, before Eric and Donna angrily prompted, "and?!"

"And...?”

“And apologize for being such a pervert!” Eric said, getting increasingly more angry.

Fez looked between his two friends again. “A pervert? Me?”

“Yes, Fez, you!” Donna’s voice cracked and she cursed herself in her head. She was supposed to be angry, not tearful.

He shook his head, “no. Not Fez.”

“You are a pervert!” Eric growled. “Only someone who deserves to be in jail does that. You’re supposed to be Donna’s friend, and she’s yours. She’s forgiven you time and time again for what you’ve said about her. But maybe she shouldn’t have. Clearly it doesn’t mean anything to you.”

Donna wished she could be looking Fez straight in the eyes, so he could see her hurt and anger. But she couldn’t look at him any longer. Her eyes were trained on her platform boots, avoiding Fez’s gaze at all costs.

“Otherwise, you wouldn’t have done what you did,” Eric continued, fuming.

“I’m sorry, Eric—“ Fez started, but Eric interrupted him.

“Not me. Donna.” He turned his head to see his usually bold and fearless girlfriend looking to the floor. His heart broke for her into a million pieces. And for Fez? Well it hardened. Eric had thought Donna was upset— and she was, clearly— but now he could see she was scared. Scared of and uncomfortable with their friend… their ex-friend.

“Sorry, Donna,” Fez said.

But she wouldn’t accept it. She shook her head, “I don’t think I want to see you anymore, Fez.”

“What?” He asked, eyes flitting nervously between Eric and Donna.

Bolder, she looked him in the eye and repeated, “I don’t want to see you anymore, Fez.”

“But, Donna—“

“No,” she swallowed. “No, we’re through.”

He looked helplessly to Eric, pleading with his friend. “Eric, please. You’re my best friend—“

“If that was true, you wouldn’t treat my girlfriend like some sexual play thing for your enjoyment. Friends don’t treat friends that way.”

“I didn’t—“

“Get out of my basement, Fez!” Eric shouted, louder than he meant to.

Fez clenched his fists and blew out an angry breath. “Fine! I was going anyway! Good day!”

Donna and Eric watched as he left and slammed the basement door behind him. As soon as it closed, Donna’s tears came rushing out.

“Dammit,” she whimpered, sitting down on the couch.

Eric sat next to her, and kissed her temple before bringing her into a tight, protective hug. “Donna, I swear, I’m never going to let him or anyone else treat you that way. Ever.”

“Thank you,” she managed through her sobs.

Eric held her and stroked her hair until her tears were dried. Once she was through, he suggested they go to her place.

*******

Eric slept in Donna’s bed that night, holding her, protecting her from perverts like Fez. She cried herself to sleep, much to her dismay, but Eric kept swearing he’d protect her.

Three days later, Donna got apology flowers and a card from Fez. He apologized again, but it only made her angrier. She tore the card up and lit it on fire. She threw the flowers away, throwing away her friendship with Fez with them.

It made her sad— but she had true friends with her. Eric, Jackie, Hyde, and even Kelso supported her in this decision. She’d be okay.

#that 70s show #donna pinciotti #eric forman #fez #anti fez #my fic #my fanfiction #tw assualt #tw harrassment

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dearlyanqels · 2 years

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Push Me | KNJ

a/n: yeah I have no idea what I am doing. this is simply nothing. if you are my friends and seeing this, look, don't mind me I'm in a silly goofy mood. excuse my grammar mistakes. this is 18 PLUS !!!

story contains: soft namjoon, personal assistant (more like frustrated person who's about to lose their job) reader, guide masterbation, slight exhibitionist if you squint

after the Seoul concert, you were in the car reading back the messages from your boss, the things that guys needed to do before they rest up for the next concert tomorrow. namjoon saw your facial expression through the barely lit tablet in your hand. "don't stress, we kinda know what we need to work on" he said rubbing your knee, you grab his hand and place it back on his thigh. "I wouldn't have this job now would I if I didn't know what you guys needed for tomorrow's concert"

he rolled his eyes for billionth time that day, he knew you were stubborn and always tried to put your work first before your health. "yeah namjoon, let them do their job" seokjin said leaving small kisses on his sleepy boyfriend's head aka yoongi, who was hissing from the pain of his elbow.

"thank you jinnie, now back-- ah namjoon" you were suddenly hoisted on to his lap, suddenly kissing you hard, making stop in process of getting off his thick thighs. his hand started to wander up your shirt "namjoon, yoongi and seokjin are here with us, place me back on me seat" you angrily whisper to him. "we been knowing you two been having sex, but yes please not in front of us, wait until we get to the hotel" yoongi said inching closer to seokjin's warmth.

the car took a stop, the two couple went out first then you and namjoon, who was a gentleman most of the way. "everyone, please listen to what I have to say, manger will wake us up at seven a.m for morning rehearsals, and exercise. then around the afternoon: sound check plus song list check, run throughs, and voice exercises. and after you have some free time, use it wisely we have a show at eight, please don't do anything stupid, goodnight" you nodded off and walk straight to your room, namjoon never took his eyes off of you.

their manager told them what they needed to do for the night. namjoon, who was in his room, laid back on his bed thinking about you. he knows when your anxiety is high you tend to knit your eyebrows together and start to have an anxiety tic, the one where you nodded your head off for no reason. "fuck" he whisper.

] from: groupchat - seokjin

today it seem like Minseo wasn't feeling their best

] from: groupchat - jimin

yeah they seem extremely anxious or something. did you notice their small tics was more active tonight?

[ to: groupchat - namjoon

I'll go check up on them.

as he sent the text, the tall male walk across the hall to your door. "hey it's joon, I just wanted to check up on you." the door was open, namjoon was taken back by a kiss and a push against the now shut door. "I need you, please relive my stress joon" you beg, he grab your cheek and gently kiss it "what seems to be the problem?" you look down seeing he was already half hard. "my job is at stake, and I need to be perfect. I-I just need you joon, for one more night. "

you two have an agreement, when one is stress or feeling out of it you two can relive each stress. just like how tonight is "how do you know your job is on the line? I thought it was good" namjoon push you, gently, to your bed "they saw us, when you and I were kissing backstage." he lift up your chin "I'm sorry, I'll talk to them. they can't fire you when we are the ones who hired you, plus our ban is lifted what more can they do? fire us? please. now you said you were stress right?, I'll sit on the chair. my pretty love, take off your clothes" you nodded and started to slip of your night wear, the cotton underwear was the only thing left of your body, namjoon loved how natural you were, how beautiful your body can be. he smiled when you knew exactly what he was gonna say.

"my dear, you're so perfect. you do everything well, our perfect assistant. you go by our rules no one else" his thumb was circling around your mouth as you sat on the floor. "sit there and watch" he lean back, undoing the strings of his sweatpants, then letting his girthy penis out of the hidden flab of his boxers. he slowly stroke his half harden cock, watching your every move, he'd be lying if he said he didn't love seeing your eyes sparkle.

his paste got faster, thinking about you always made pump faster, but he couldn't come just yet, he wanted to see you get this way as well. he let go of his meat and pick you up "touch yourself for me, I wanna see you unravel in front of me, I want you to feel that stress get out of you." he said kissing your lips while spreading your legs. "push me pass my limits joon"

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haha.. ha.. h..a

so I know this is very different, I just wanted to try something.

don't give me shit.

#namjoon x reader #namjoon smut #namjoon imagine #bts x reader #bts smut #bts namjoon x reader #yoongi x seokjin #taehyung fanfic #namjoon fanfic #jungkook x reader #yoongi x reader #hoseok fanfic #jimin x reader #seokjin x reader #namjoon x you #namjoom x y/n #bts fanfction

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knaite-solo · 4 years

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Dangerous - Zuko x Reader

Summary: When you don't leave your tent, Zuko gets worried and decides to do something about it.

Pairing: Zuko x Waterbender!Reader

Genre: Fluff with some comedy

Warnings: Swearing and period stuff

Word count: 2856

That day, you didn't leave your tent.

Zuko was very attentive, but it didn't take much effort to realize that there was something wrong with you. It was unusual for you to avoid talking with the rest of the group. You always liked to interact with others and help even in the smallest tasks.

So when the hours went by, and you didn't leave, he started to get really concerned. The prince began to walk to your tent until he sensed a hand on his shoulder. When he turned around to see who it was, he found Sokka staring at him very seriously. So serious that it didn't suit his goofy character.

"Don't go in there." He said in a warning tone.

"What? Why?" Zuko asked with a confused expression.

"Just don't." Sokka looked around as if he was seeking for a hidden enemy and then whispered. "It's dangerous. Trust me, man."

Zuko decided not to enter your tent, at least not at that moment. Sokka's warning had left him confused. What could be so dangerous about you? He decided to gather more information. Maybe Toph or Aang could help.

☆

"So, what do you think?" Zuko asked Toph, who was lying on a stone while playing with her space rock.

"Probably some silly stuff." The earthbender said while changing her rock to numerous shapes.

"But Sokka said it was dangerous. Maybe she is ill or something." The prince tried to think about other possibilities. Toph just looked extremely tired of the conversation.

"Well, I tried to talk to her earlier in the morning..."

"And?"

"She cursed me for opening the tent and let light enter her eyes." Toph blew a few strands of hair in an annoyed attitude. "Sokka usually says dumb things, so I never thought I would agree with him on something. But he's right."

She stopped playing with her space rock and transformed it back in a bracelet, putting it in her arm.

"I don't know what happened, but I don't give a shit anyway."

Zuko just listened to Toph and tried to imagine you cursing her for just trying to talking with you, and he just couldn't. You were such good friends with everybody, especially Toph since she wasn't into girly things, neither were you. Both of you were so close that once he found out you two playing in the mud. Toph throwing mud at you with her earthbending and you with your waterbending. You just were Toph's best friend. Why would you treat her so badly out of nowhere?

"Thanks for the information, I think..." The prince said indecisively. He didn't know what to say since he noticed that Toph was lying about not caring about your mood change.

"It's was a pleasure talking to you, Sparky. Sadly I can't say the same about Y/n."

☆

"Are you sure she did that?" Aang was brushing Appa's fur while listening to Zuko talk about your weird attitude with Toph.

"Yes. And Toph was really mad. More than usual." The prince couldn't forget the eartbender's expressions as she talked about you. It was a mix of anger and deception.

"Maybe Y/n ate something bad?"

"But Sokka said that it was dangerous to go in her tent. I don't think it's food poisoning." Zuko also couldn't forget Sokka's serious expression. If it were in another context, it would be hilarious.

"Sokka and Katara had a strange fever not long ago." The airbender finally finished brushing Appa. The sky bison looked joyful. "They said strange things and couldn't do anything alone. Maybe it could be it."

"And how the fever stopped?"

"Well..." Aang let out a nervous chuckle. "They had to suck some frozen frogs."

"FROZEN WHAT-'' Zuko's eyes widened.

"MAYBE SHE ISN'T SICK, I DON'T KNOW!"

"HOW THE HELL AM I GOING TO FIND FROZEN FROGS HERE?" Zuko was already thinking about the worst.

"HOLY SHIT! CAN'T YOU ASSHOLES STOP SCREAMING? YOU'RE HURTING MY EARS!" Toph appeared out of nowhere while complaining and covering her ears.

"Why you guys keep using these bad words in front of Appa and Momo?" Aang asked in a withered tone. "They're innocent creatures..."

☆

Zuko was hopeless. Nobody seemed to be able to explain what was wrong with you and the list of people he could ask was almost over. There was only one person left.

"Katara." He called but she didn't seem to hear.

The waterbender was kneeling on the edger of a river while washing some clothes and sheets. She would submerge the fabrics in the water, rub them, and then dry them with her waterbending. Being a waterbending master had its advantages. She always used her bending in everyday activities, making things a thousand times easier. It was impossible not to look at her and not to be amazed at how easily she connected with the water and managed to manipulate it.

But then Zuko noticed that one of the sheets was different from the others. It had a red stain on it.

"Is this blood?"

Katara almost jumped after hearing that question. Because she was distracted, she hadn't noticed when the prince had approached much less he had called her and now she had been caught with that incriminating sheet in hand. And not any incriminating sheet, it was your incriminating sheet.

"B-Blood? I don't know what you're talking about!" Katara quickly hid the sheet behind her.

Zuko tried not to roll his eyes. He might be trying to become a better person, but that didn't mean he would accept to be made a fool of.

"I can still see the sheet behind you." He just said in a bored tone.

Katara blushed. She hated to lie but she hated to be caught in the lie the most.

"Sorry." She stopped trying to hide the cloth. "I didn't want you to see that."

"Why not?" Zuko looked again at the red stain. Now he was absolutely sure it was blood.

"It's kinda embarrassing to explain..." She returned to clean the sheet, focused on making the red stain disappear.

"I won't judge, I promise." Zuko reassured.

"It's a woman thing. Usually, we don't want people to notice when we are on our period, you know?"

"Oh."

As the stain started to dissolve and vanish in the river's stream, Zuko's mind clicked. Your period. Of course! How could he be so dumb? He felt his face starting to redden.

"So, Y/n is..."

"Yes, that's why I'm washing this." She lifted the sheet that now was wet. "But even if we try to be careful, accidents do happen. "And with a simple movement, she removed the water from the sheet, drying it in the process.

"Accidents, right." Zuko just pretended to agree. He understood generally what being on period meant, but that was all he knew. Part of him was never really interested in knowing more about it, but another part never had access to it, since the subject was considered taboo by most part of women. "I suppose it's impossible to be careful enough."

Katara immediately noticed how he didn't seem to know much of what they were talking about and a playful smile quickly appeared on her lips.

"You know you're not fooling anyone, are you?"

"What do you-"

"Zuko, it's okay to not know about things." The waterbender assured him. Her smile wasn't playful anymore. It switched to a tender one.

"I-I-" The prince started to blush again. He really wanted to understand more about theses "girly things" and how he could make you feel better but it was just so difficult to ask. "I don't-"

"Don't worry. I won't tease you." Katara started to get up with the basket of clean clothes in hand.

Zuko looked away, focusing on the camp before answering. The prince imagined you trapped in that tent, acting in that moody way for a reason you couldn't control. He really wanted to help you, and if that meant he had to go over all his shame and male pride, he would.

"Fine. " He answered while pinching the bridge of his nose. "But don't tell Sokka."

"Why would I-"

"Don't tell Toph either."

"But why-"

"Actually, don't tell anyone."

☆

Today your period was getting the best of you. Your mood was shit. You had been turning over all night because of hellish cramps so it was expected that you wanted to sleep until later. But then when Toph, who was unaware of your situation, tried to talk to you, you were extremely rude to her. Actually, even if you tried to tell Toph that you were on your period, she wouldn't understand since she hadn't had her first yet, but you still had no right to curse her just for saying hi.

As if it were a punishment from the universe, you realized that you had stained one of the sheets that you had used that night. Furthermore, your horrible cramps had returned. Thankfully Katara came to your rescue, helping you a little with the pain and offering to wash the tragic sheet.

Now, after all the events, you didn't quite know what you wanted to do. Sure, you wanted to apologize to Toph, but you were afraid of what to do if your mood changed again. Your body was limp, your breasts were swollen and your back hurt a lot. Everything told you not to get up. So, that's what you did.

You were almost asleep again when you felt someone entering the tent. Thinking it was Toph, you automatically sat down and started to apologize.

"I know that nothing I say will change what I did, but I really-" You stopped talking when you noticed it wasn't your best friend that was in front of you, it was the guy that you liked. "Zuko?"

"Sorry for entering without asking." He said with an apologetic look. "Can I stay here?"

"I would love you to stay but... " You really wanted his presence there, but you were afraid to be rude to him too. And he was the last person you wanted to make a bad impression on. " I'm not very well today."

"I know."

"You... know?" You asked in a slightly nervous way, but you tried to disguise it.

"Yeah." He rubbed the back of his neck, looking as nervous as you were. "But I don't mind."

You seemed to be even more nervous than before. Being alone with him always made you unquiet, but imagining that he might know about your period made you want to bury your face in the ground and disappear. You knew it was normal to menstruate and it was stupid to perpetuate the idea that guys shouldn't know when you were or weren't on your period, but the thought of talking about it with him scared you.

You tried to say a few things, but the words died in your throat. The fear that the guy you liked so much thought you were disgusting made you so apprehensive that you didn't even know what to say.

He noticed your apprehension almost immediately.

"I-I bought you something!" Zuko started looking for something inside a small bag he had with him and it was the first time that you had noticed its existence.

When the prince finally found what you were looking for, you realized it was a very poorly wrapped up packet.

"You didn't need to-"

"It's chocolate. Katara said it could help." He handed the packet to you without looking you in the eye.

As you started to open it, you saw different bars of chocolate. One of white chocolate, one of dark chocolate, one with chestnuts and one with an extremely reddish color. Some of them were a little broken and melted, but most of them were fine.

"I didn't know which flavor you like the most, so I bought one of each." You felt your ears burn just by imagining him buying all that for you.

"Where did you-"

"I borrowed Appa to go to the nearest market." He answered. "But they ended up getting kind of..." You tried not to laugh at his frustrated face.

Your shame was gradually going away. He didn't think you were disgusting because you were on your period. In fact, he was worried to the point of taking a mini trip and buying sweets for you. And he even tried to wrap them up, though he clearly failed. Imagining him doing all that for you made your heart warmer to the point of making you cry. Your mood change was taking the best out of you again.

Zuko's eyes widened as soon as he noticed your tears.

"I-I'm sorry! I-" He started to get up. "I'll leave you alone!''

You quickly held him by the wrist while letting out a laugh. Your tears salted your mouth as you giggled, but you didn't care. Meanwhile, Zuko was staring at you with an extremely confused expression.

"I'm happy, you dork."

"But why are you crying?" He looked so worried that you almost felt guilty for laughing at him.

"Period things. I'm fine, really." You said while whipping your tears away. "Now sit here with me. I'm curious about this red one."

Zuko sighed with relief and sat next to you with his legs crossed. You stopped holding his wrist, being surprised at how brave you were to do something like this. You were the kind of person who got embarrassed just by touching him in the shoulder. Even when training with him, you would get disconcerted by the smallest things.

"It's a Fire Nation traditional chocolate." He broke a piece of the chocolate and offered it to you. "I thought you might want to try it."

You took the bizarrely red piece from his hand and tried not to sweat.

"I hope this isn't too spicy." But when you ate the piece, your fear came true. "ZUKO!"

"WHAT!" He practically jumped.

"WATER!" You screamed as you felt your tongue burning.

The prince started turning over all the sheets until he finally found a canteen lost in a corner of the tent. You didn't even wait for him to deliver it to you. You took the canteen from his hands and drank the water until you felt the burning sensation cease.

When you finally managed to stabilize your breathing after drinking so much water, you faced him. Zuko was sweating bullets.

"Are you feeling better?" He asked worriedly.

"It was an outstanding experience." You replied with a grin. "But I prefer not to try it again."

"Yeah, I won't buy this one for you the next time."

"Next time?" You couldn't ignore his statement. What did he mean by next time?

"Ah..."

Zuko started to blush again. Every time he started talking about things he had done for you or how he wanted to be with you, his face turned red, almost like a tomato. However, you couldn't hear his answer since your cramps have returned, making you lean forward and hold your belly.

"Hey, are you-"

"Cramps. Awful ones." You replied, still holding your belly. Your cramps were rougher than usual, so you laid down. "Sorry for ruining the mood."

"Don't apologize. It's not your fault. "

You were unable to agree or disagree with him. Your pain was so intense that you couldn't focus on anything. The guy of your dreams was on your side and you couldn't even look at him.

Suddenly, you felt something hot thing land on your belly. It was hot, but not enough to hurt you. It was cozy and made your pain lower little by little. You only came to understand what it was when the heat moved and you recognized the shape of a hand, a male hand.

"Katara said that heat can help with the pain." Zuko said as he slid his hand over your belly. "Do you feel better?"

"Yes." A pleased expression appeared in your face. "It feels nice."

"Good. I've never done this before." He stated.

"What about Mai?" You asked curiously, trying to not sound jealous. He was being so supportive that you couldn't help but imagine him trying to please his ex-girlfriend in every single way.

"Mai hardly commented on how she felt. Even when she was more... Er... Sensitive- "Zuko cleared his throat. "She was no different. It's not like I never wanted to help, but she never allowed me to be close enough.

"I see." You imagined him trying to get closer and Mai pushing him away. You felt sad for him. "Well, I feel happy for being the first one." Shyly, you put your hand over his. "I'll give you a lot of work to make up for it."

A smile lit up his face. His smile was the most beautiful thing in the world, and it was becoming more common as he spent more time with you and the rest of the Gaang.

"Am I supposed to be afraid?" He replied provocatively.

"Women in their period can be the most dangerous thing, you know."

"Yeah, Sokka said so."

"Sokka what?"

Taglist: @bucky-blogs @dekahg @eridanuswave @the-firebender-girl

People who were interested but I don’t if I could tag them: @unfortunateshelby @little-wankenobi @theblueslytherin @creepytoes88 @http-peter-parker

I don’t think this was my best work since I don’t feel really secure with portraying Zuko as a boyfriend yet. I’m not really sure about how he expresses love since he had so many problematic relationships and I don’t think he would be the perfect guy who would know everything about dating and stuff. I also don’t think he would say his feelings out loud. He looks more practical to me but not too practical. To me, he’s probably shy with this stuff.

Please, give me feedback if I portraited him well as a boyfriend even if he wasn’t your boyfriend in this imagine.

English isn’t my native language so it might have mistakes.

I needed to write this since my period is still killing me.

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whorefordazai · 3 years

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hi! could I request a match up if you still do them (oh and by advance, I'm sorry for the following mistakes)

I'm capricorn; my pronouns are she/they; I'm a little bit overweight and my large waist rlly make me insecure and I'm short (5'1) :'D.

like: I'm basic :|, I like drawing, reading manga, watching bsd on repeat instead of doing something of my life. I love photography and I could listen to vocaloid, old french singer and 80's band non stop (queen and a abba supremacy🛐).

dislike: ....idk..ah yes: school system 🕺 like why should I work, I'm superior to these dumn mortals 🙄☝️ (my 17 missings assignments could confirm). and sport, exept volley and swimming.

aesthetic: vintage aesthetic (but the cool one yk, not the cringy Facebook one 🤸‍♀️🕳)

personality: pls- this'll be long- like I've two faces, the 'don't talk to me, it'll be ackward otherwise' and the 'goofy and silly one that must. be funny and eccentric. I'm lazy, but more the 'no more motivation' side that the 'procrastinating' one. oh and I crave for validation. every. singe. minutes. I'm also a very honest and short tempered person with maybe too much overthinking 🎷🐛.

btw, I'm bi but I'd rather been matched up with a guy if u don't mind?

pls I'm so sorry for all the mistakes ;-; I've made and remember to drink and sleep >:( <3 I also love your blog, it's one of the thew things that keep me smiling :)

I match you with...

Nakajima Atsushi! ´ˎ˗

👾 he definitely enjoys your eccentric personality because sometimes he can be a bit of a pessimist. he likes when he’s in a bad mood, and just one look at you will put a smile on his face. it’ll literally warm his heart. he thinks of you as his light in a world where he doesn’t think he belongs.

👾 he actually has no problem validating or praising you. In fact, he quite likes giving you compliments throughout the day and making you feel good. at first he’ll be a little shy, but once he realizes you like being validated, he won’t hold back. he’ll call you beautiful, compliment your outfit or something you did good during the day. but pls, give him equal praise cuz this man needs it 🥲 no ones ever complimented his hair before (most people say it’s ugly 💔) so if you were to compliment his hair, he’ll melt.

👾 if you randomly take pictures of him, he’ll be a little confused at first. he’ll be like “I’m just sitting here...there’s nothing appealing about that...😅”—no atsushi, everything is appealing about that 🙂 you’d just laugh, place your hands on his cheeks and smile. “you’re just too beautiful to ignore. I gotta take pictures, you know?”—you’ve broken him. he doesn’t know what to say except pull your closer, wrap his arms around your waist and nuzzle his face into your neck.

👾 if you ever get lazy or unmotivated, he’ll understand. even tho he’s always trying to help people and trying his best—there’ll be days where neither of you have the energy to get out of bed. if he tries to sluggishly get up, you’d pull him back next to you and say “can we just stay in bed today? I think both of us are too tired.” he’ll hesitate for a moment, but then go back under he covers, resting his head on your chest and closing his eyes. at first he didn’t like taking breaks (because he thought he didn’t deserve them) but he feels better knowing you wanna take breaks with him too :)

SONGS ´ˎ˗

- I wanna be yours | arctic monkeys

- medicine | daughter

- sweater weather | the neighborhood

- yellow | coldplay

- fine line | harry styles

MESSY LAYOUT ´ˎ˗

#event match ups #bungou stray dogs #bsd x reader #bungou stray dogs x reader #bsd atsushi #atsushi x you #atsushi nakajima

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rogue-barnes-16 · 6 years

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IS THIS WRONG?

Request: Could you please write an oneshot with steve where is a lot of angst😅

Pairing: Steve Rogers x reader

Genre: angst

Tags: @urlindah

Warnings: abusive boyfriend, swearing, cheating(?), a bit of anxiety and low self-esteem, violence.

A/N: Okay, this is a request, and even though it says "a lot of angst" if the person who requested it doesn't feel comfortable due to the topics I warned about, please dm me and I'll try to write another version for this request.

"Long time no see. Where've you been?" Tony asked with a smirk after pecking my cheek. It'd been three months since I saw my friends. I missed them, but since my boyfriend didn't let me go out, I couldn't see them.

I didn't want them to see all of my bruises, nor my scars, nor my awful anxiety attacks. Today I was feeling extra confident, and I managed to convince my boyfriend to let me go out on a dinner with them. The main reason why he agreed it's because they were suspicious about him, specially my bestfriend Steve.

So here I was, with I tight long-sleeved dress, makeup covering the bruises that I couldn't cover with the clothes, and a polite smile on my face. "I've been with my boyfriend." I answered quietly.

"c'mon, all the time?" Sam asked frowning. I knew they were confused. We used to hang out almost every week, and suddenly I disappeared.

"yeah, Y/n, I'm with the birdman here. It's not like he didn't let you go out right?" Natasha's question killed me. She was smiling, and her tone was a jokingly one, so I laughed, brushing it off.

"don't be silly, Nat." I replied, taking a seat on the restaurant table that Tony had booked. Everyone followed me, sitting each one in one of the chairs. Wanda rapidly sat on my left side, whilst Vision sat on my right side.

When I thought everything was okay, I heard Wanda's voice. "You didn't answer my calls. Nor my texts. I'm not buying this shit." she whispered without looking at me. She said it loud enough for me to hear her, but being careful for none else to listen to her statement.

I decided it was the best option to play silly, even though Wanda was probably trying to read my mind. "I don't know what you're talking about. And about the texts and calls, my phone broke" I knew it was a lame excuse, but it would have to do it.

Wanda was going to lecture me about lying to her when I heard Tony greeting someone. I looked up to see Steve. "Look who's decided to move his ass and come." Tony got up to hug Steve briefly "Hey old man"

"Hey Tony" Steve greeted back, pulling away from the hug. I got up and walked towards Steve, with a genuine, still shy smile on my face.

"Hi Steve." I said, but he didn't answered me, he just looked at me like I was an alien. He stood there stiff, and when I tried to hug him, he stepped away subtly.

"Well... Let's come back to the table" Tony suggested awkwardly, feeling the tension Steve had just created. He motioned me to go and sit back with them.

I stood there playing with one of my rings nervous "I- actually I just came to say hi" the words that were coming out of my mouth surprised everyone, including me.

For a moment I thought I would come back and everything would still be the same, but it wasn't. Gosh, even Steve had decided to ignore me. Good thing was that I wouldn't have to pretend I was okay again. Bad thing, that I felt like I've lost the only good thing I had. Steve.

"What? Do you mean you're not staying?" Bruce asked incredibly confused. Natasha exchanged a glance with Wanda, suddenly realizing something was off.

"Y/n, c'mon if it's because-" Sam started to say probably some goofy reason to light up the mood, but Vision cut him off.

"Is that a hickey or a bruise?" he asked, pointing the visible part of my collarbone. I felt going pale, everything starting to get blurry. I heard an 'Oh my gosh' coming from Wanda and a 'what the hell' coming from Tony.

"Did he lay a finger on you?" Natasha asked, this time I heard the worry coming from her. "Did he?" she repeated the question, this time a bit more aggressive. "Wanda"

"On it" Wanda replied. Suddenly everything seemed wrong. I had to leave the restaurant before Wanda entered in my mind. I grabbed my coat just when she gasped, letting out some curses with my boyfriend's name on them.

I got out of the restaurant, feeling tears pooling my cheeks. How could I be so stupid? Of course they wouldn't let it go. They would insist and insist. It was my fault for wanting to see them.

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Another slap crossed my face, this time it was harsh enough to make me fall to the floor. "I'm sorry... I'm sorry" I cried covering my face ad my boyfriend walked nervous on the living room.

"how could I trust you would do something right, you stupid bitch!" he growled, passing his fingers through his hair. "you ruined everything, you fucking slut!"

I kept crying as he grabbed my hair, pulling it for me to look at him. "P-please I'm... I'm sorry. I s-swear they won't do anything, t-they don't care that m-much." I managed to say between sobs.

He pulled my hair harshly making me scream. In that moment we hear knocks on the door. He groaned and let me go, throwing my against the floor, making my head collapse against it.

I kept crying, this time silently. "get up and change your clothes, I'll open the door." he hissed, but when I didn't move, he came back and made me stand up by grabbing my arms. I flinched waiting for a slap which didn't come.

Another couple of knocks against the door. He brought me closer to him, his lips brushing against my cheek. "I said, go. And change. Your clothes. Are you fucking deaf?" I denied vehemently as a response and he let go. "then do what I say."

I got in our room shaking and I instantly took off my dress. I put on a jumper too hot for that summer night and some pants.

"where is her?" I heard Steve's voice and I froze. What was he doing here? I went to clean my face, but it was useless since the red marks of the slaps where still visible on my skin.

"I thought she was with you, guys" my boyfriend replied. I admired how good he was at lying. I couldn't even say I was okay without fucking everything up.

"I'm trying not to kill you right now, don't make it more difficult than it already is, and tell me where is Y/n" I practically could see Steve clenching his fists even though I wasn't there.

"I told you man, she's not here." I walked out of the room, suddenly feeling brave. I saw Steve with puffy eyes standing in the hall. Had he been crying? Even if he had, I could feel his rage from where I was standing.

His eyes suddenly landed on me, making my boyfriend turn around. "What are you doing here Steve?" I asked trying to seem confused. I didn't need Steve to have problems because of me.

"Y/n..." my name slipped out of his lips in a shaky voice. He suddenly recovered her authority and keep talking. "pick up your things, we're leaving."

I stood stiff without moving. Should I go with Steve? What would happen if I did? "princess, get in the room while I talk with Steve." my boyfriend ordered me, and I was going to do it until Steve spoke.

"Don't call her princess ever again." he hissed "because I swear if you do, it will be the last word you'll say." I saw how Steve trie to walk towards me, but my boyfriend got in the middle, blocking him.

"She doesn't want to go with you man, just leave, you've already lost your opportunity to be with her" he teased Steve with a smirk. I knew Steve was trying not to hurt him, or else now my boyfriend would be bleeding out.

I started to walk towards them hesitant, trying to help Steve, but when my boyfriend turned around I stopped in my tracks. "I told you to come back to the fucking room!" he yelled, walking in my direction.

Was he going to beat me in front of Steve? I shut my eyes, protecting my face with my arms, but my boyfriend didn't even have a chance to reach the hall where I was standing.

"What the fuck do you think you're doing?!" I heard Steve's voice full of anger and despise besides me, I turned around to see him holding my boyfriend against the wall. "do you really think I'm letting you lay a finger on her?!" Steve's fist suddenly landed on my boyfriend stomach, making him gasp in pain.

"Steve, no!" I screamed panicked. But Steve wasn't listening, he threw another punch against my boyfriend, with all his supersoldier strength. "Steve!"

"Answer me you fucking despising piece of shit!" Steve yelled again. He lowered his voice level looking at my boyfriend's eyes. "do you really think I was going to let you touch her?"

My boyfriend shook his head frantically and Steve nodded. "Good thing that you understand me. Now, you're gonna wait here." Steve grabbed him and, after checking a couple of doors of the apartment, he shoved my boyfriend inside a closet, locking him inside.

He then turned around facing me. "I'm sorry for not calling. I'm sorry for being a bad friend" I started to sob. He denied with his head, his eyes wet.

"It's not your fault, it's... It's mine. I didn't come to check up on you" he muttered, tears streaming down his cheeks. "I... left you" I rapidly stepped towards him, closing the gap between us and hugging him.

"Y-you didn't leave me." I mumbled between sobs, my face buried on his chest as he leaned on me, kissing my hair as he embraced me tightly.

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Apparently, Wanda found out about what was happening as I left and she told everyone. Steve instantly left to go for me, and 5 minutes later, he received a text from Sam which said that Tony and Wanda had reported it to the police.

In the message Sam recommended Steve not to do anything stupid, only to pick me up and make sure that my boyfriend didn't leave the apartment.

The police came after thirty minutes, and since it was already late night, we decided to stay in the apartment and pick up my things the next morning.

Steve refused to leave me alone not even a second. He helped me with my recent bruises and made me some dinner. We ate in my room and I slowly started to relax, falling asleep.

However, when I felt Steve leaving my side, I gripped his hand tugging it to come back to the the bed frantically. "Relax, Y/n- hey" he cupped my cheeks softly, making me look at his eyes. "Gosh what did he do to you.."

He murmured, seeing the fear in my eyes. My lip started to shake again and I saw Steve worries growing bigger. "Y/n, doll, hey. Hey listen to me. You're safe." he repeated again and again, climbing on the bed again, kneeling in front of me as my breathing started to get uneven.

"Y/n. Nothing is happening to you while I'm with you. And I won't leave you." he assured me, my breathing coming back to normal. Suddenly I realized how close he was, our lips almost brushing.

"I missed you so much Steve..." I mumbled, my voice shaking. Should I kiss him? No, of course not, I wasn't worth it.

"I... I love you Y/n" he mumbled, his thumbs rubbing my cheekbones. "It killed me when you left the tower to live here with... With him." he looked down and I could tell he was confused too. "my heart broke in a million pieces after that. And now that I realized what was happening I can't help but think-"

"I love you too" I muttered before he could say something stupid about this being his fault. He blushed slightly, and without looking up at me, he closed his eyes and let his lips brush against mine.

I kissed him back. It wasn't a passionate kiss. It was a careful one. A sweet one. He slowly pulled away, just to embrace me again. "I'm not leaving you ever again. I swear" I nodded against his chest, thankful for having him.

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