#OK I GOT OFF TRACK UM SORRY

[on-my-vigilante-sht]

Delicate

Luke Castellan x Reader

Summary: "Is it chill that you're in my head? / Cause I know that it’s delicate"

Warnings: Angst, death, major series spoilers for people who haven't finished the books

Word Count: 2.1k

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Sometimes I wonder, when you sleep / Are you ever dreaming of me?

Luke could admit to himself he wanted his best friend. He had for a long time. In fact everyone could see it, except for her. She seemed blissfully unaware of any feelings Luke had to the point that it made him nervous she was doing it on purpose. But if he couldn’t have her, he’d take the next best thing of being her friend. As long as she was in his life.

It was supposed to be bonfire night but Luke and Y/M had snuck off to the beach. They lay next to each other, staring up at the stars. Well, she was looking up at the stars, Luke was looking at her. They talked for hours about nothing until she finally dozed off.

Given the strict rules about curfew, Luke hardly ever got to see his best friend’s peaceful expression as she slept. Her face relaxed, unburdened by the perils of being a demigod. And as the two oldest at camp, they had a lot of perils.

Luke reached out, stroking her hair. That elicited a content sigh from her and he wondered if she was aware it was him. He wondered if she thought about or dreamed about him nearly as much as he did her. He had an ever present fantasy of absolutely sweeping her off her feet in a moment of glory. One of his favorites was after he won capture the flag, he’d march right up to her, wrapping an arm around her waist and just kiss her.

But of course that would never happen so he kept it stashed in the back of his mind.

He let her sleep for a few more minutes before he finally woke her up. “Hey, you gotta get up or the harpies will get us,” he laughed softly, shaking her awake.

She groaned but opened her eyes nonetheless.

Sometimes when I look into your eyes / I pretend you're mine all the damn time

Her eyes. Luke could probably get lost in them forever. He didn’t even need to watch the stars. He’d much rather watch the reflection of them in her eyes.

Unfortunately, the moment was ruined by one of the Athena boys. “Oh, hey Luke. Um, I just came to find Y/N. Chiron said late curfew starts in five minutes.”

“Really?” she asked, sitting up. “How long was I asleep?”

Luke felt his face get hot. He actually had no idea, he had completely lost track of time while watching her. “Uh not long. I just didn’t want to wake you,” he tried to play it off smoothly.

She gave him a soft smile, her hand finding his knee. “I’m sorry, I didn't mean to waste your night.”

“No, no, no,” he quickly corrected. “You’re never a waste of time.”

“So um,” the Athena boy cut in awkwardly. “You want me to walk you to your cabin, Y/N? It’s right across from mine.”

Luke felt a surge of possessiveness. This guy clearly liked her. But before she could answer, Luke did it for her. “We’ll head over in a few minutes but thanks,” he tried to dismiss him.

The boy looked discouraged but tried to play it off. “Oh- uh ok.”

“I’ll see you tomorrow,” Y/N offered, feeling bad for him. He immediately brightened with a smile before retreating back to his cabin.

Luke hated that she always seemed to leave the door open for other guys. They had had numerous conversations about the boys that liked her so he knew she wasn’t doing it on purpose. She just felt bad outright rejecting them so her sugar coating often came across as a signal to try harder. He just wished he could make it clear to them she was taken. Of course, she wasn’t his (yet).

Once Luke was sure he was out of earshot, he brought the topic up again. “He likes you.”

“No he doesn’t,” she immediately dismissed.

“Yes he does, and you trying to make him feel better about rejecting him doesn’t make it any better.”

“I didn’t reject him, you did.”

“Because I know you don’t like him.”

“Who says I don’t like him?” she shrugged.

Luke’s heart stopped. He had been playing defense so well for so long now that it hadn’t even occurred to him that she could like someone else. “What?”

She just shrugged again. “Who’s to say I don’t like him? You chased him away before I could get a word in.”

“D-do you like him?” Luke’s heart was pounding in his chest.

“No, but I’m just saying-”

“Gods, Y/N!” Luke interrupted in relief. “Don’t scare me like that.”

A satisfied look crossed over her face. “Why is that scary?”

He sent her a playful glare. “You know.”

“Tell me,” she pressed.

Is it cool that I said all that? / Is it chill that you're in my head?

Luke’s heart was pounding in his chest. She had basically already confirmed she was into him but the fear still lingered in his chest. He just had to say the words and he’d have his fantasy. She’d be his.

“I like you, Y/N. I have for a long time. I was just always scared you’d… I don’t know, reject me. Or think I was being stupid. But I like you.” Luke looked at her nervously, unsure of what she’d say. His heart was still pounding even when she leaned over and kissed him. As she tried to pull away for air, Luke’s hands found their way to her face, keeping her close. “I’m not done yet,” he mumbled against her lips, eliciting a giggle.

Long night with your hands up in my hair / Echoes of your footsteps on the stairs

That night Luke really didn’t want to leave her but Y/N wasn’t willing to break the rules just yet. He had spent the entire walk back to the cabins trying to convince her to sneak into the Hermes cabin. “Please, I swear no one will snitch on you.”

She laughed, intertwining her fingers into his. “Well what about my siblings when they see I’m not in bed? What will the children think?” By now they reached Cabin 7.

“The children can think whatever they want,” Luke smiled, pressing a kiss to her lips. It was late but several campers were still awake. Word of the couple would spread like wildfire and by the morning, even Chiron would know about the new couple.

But spending every night separately wouldn’t last for long. Y/N normally spent the evenings in the Hermes cabin where they had somehow managed to smuggle many forbidden things in. Like video games and junk food. And every night when the conch blew, signaling that curfew was soon, Luke begged her to stay. “Come on, no one will tell. Will you?” he asked his siblings.

That received a resounding “No!” swearing they’d keep our secret. She looked around the room, her resolve crumbling after weeks of this. “Fine,” she agreed. So many cheers erupted you’d think she just agreed to marry him. “But!” she waited for them to quiet down, “I’m still a counselor and I have to make sure everyone else is in bed.” Luke pouted but let her go nonetheless, promising to drag her back to Cabin 11 if she didn’t come back.

So after putting all the younger kids to bed, Y/N snuck back to Cabin 11. She found it dark but made her way to Luke’s bed. As she reached it, Luke could recognize the outline of her created by the moonlight. “Finally, I was just about to come break down your door.”

“Ha ha,” she laughed sarcastically. “Scoot over,” Luke obliged, sliding against the wall to create room. She slipped under the covers, settling against his chest. He wrapped his arms around her, embracing her tightly, his face buried in her hair.

“‘M glad you’re staying,” he mumbled. “Feel like it’s easier to fall asleep when you’re with me.” He didn’t say it out loud but he liked having the assurance that she was safe in his arms as they slept.

“Me too,” she mused, her eyes already closed. “But I’ll say you kidnapped me if we get caught.”

“Okay,” Luke chucked. “You can blame me.”

My reputation's never been worse, so / You must like me for me

But those nights were gone now. Luke made his choice but so did she.

“Isn’t it messed up how the gods neglect their kids?” Luke asked as casually as possible, staring out at sea, his fingers tracing the dock.

“Yeah,” she mused. “Can you imagine being an omnipotent, immortal being but you can’t even take the time to tell your kid they belong to you? I mean, Apollo’s been pretty good about it but the others…?”

The pressure in Luke’s chest lessened as she more or less agreed with him. “Or how they treat us as disposable puppets? Like pawns?” He watched her face carefully as she considered it.

“What do you mean?”

Here we go. Luke began chipping at any remaining loyalty she had to the gods. “Well think about it. Thalia? Her godly parents could have saved her. Every demigod who died? Their parent could have saved them. My quest was a joke. All Hermes wanted me to do was repeat one of Heracles’ labors.”

She looked deep in thought. “I guess but why are you asking me about this?”

He took a deep breath before lacing his fingers in hers. “I’ve been uh… talking to someone.” She didn’t say anything but her furrowed brow urged him to continue. “I’ve been told that things don’t have to be the way they are. We don’t have to wait around until we’re killed. The Titan Lord could restore-”

“Shut up right now!” her frightened voice cut him off. She pulled her legs out of the water, shifting her sitting position to face him directly. “Luke! What- how- why are you doing this? So what if you can’t rely on the gods? You certainly can’t trust Kronos anymore.”

He gently grasped her hands. “Y/N, he promised every demigod that joins him immortality and safety. We wouldn’t have to cower in a summer camp with children who most likely won’t make it to their 18th birthdays. Please, come with me.”

She shook her head. “I can’t.” That broke his heart. “Luke, I love you. I really do. But I can’t let you go down this path.”

Through his internal struggle with Kronos, Luke could see Y/N staring at him, pain in her eyes. He gripped Annabeth’s knife tightly, saying a silent goodbye to everyone he loved and a curse to Kronos. “I love you,” he tried to say to her but it came out strained. The blade sunk into his only vulnerable spot under his arm—his Achilles heel.

“No!” he heard her yell. But he was already on the ground, beginning to lose consciousness at the fatal blow. But Y/N was kneeling over him, tears leaving tracks on her dirty face. “No, no, no,” she mumbled. “Why, Luke?” she practically screamed in frustration.

He reached up, wiping her tears and some dirt from her face. “Do you still love me? After everything I did?”

“Of course I love you!” she cried. “I never stopped.”

Despite the pain, he was smiling. “I love you too. I’ll see you in Elysium.”

She nodded, trying to smile too but the sobs were clawing their way of her throat. “I’ll see you soon.”

“Not too soon,” he insisted. “I love you, Y/N.”

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#percy jackson #percy jackson and the olympians #pjo #pjo x reader #the lighting thief #luke castellan #luke castellan x reader #percy jackson and the olympians x reader #x reader #Spotify

[bubbleebubz]

HIIIIIII

okay so maybe spencer x fem!reader and their at the office and maybe reader wears a new perfume and like he gets hard and goes to the bathroom to ✨jerk off ✨ and reader goes to check on him cuz he’s been in there for so long and like they do it in the bathroom ?

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HIII THANK YOU SO MUCH FOR THE REQUEST!!!! I hope you like it! (I did reader AND spencer POV if that's ok?)

Delicate delight

15++

~Warning~ smuttttttt😊😊, male masterbation, swearing? Oral sex (male and female receiving) orgasm denial, "good girl", Boner alert ⚠️

READER POV

"Hey Spence, I'm going to be late coming to the office, I'll be there in 20" I say into my phone, rushing out of the shower.

"Ok Y/N, hurry though we have a lot of paper work to do and I don't want to be here all night" He chuckles deeply into his phone.

"Yes ofourse, im the flash!" I say teasingly before hanging up the phone.

I hurriedly put my work suit on, flared black pants with a white button up, and a black sweater.

I I brush my hair and I dont bother doing my full make up routine, just putting on mascara and lipgloss.

I grab my keys and look around my apartment, making sure I didn't forget anything.

MY BAG!

I think to myself, speedily walking to my bedroom, grabbing the bag off of my desk, before looking over at a new perfume I got a while ago, I never bothered using it due to never being home usually.

I open the box and reveal a pretty pink bottle in the shape of a heart, i spray a few squirts on me, the scent being a delicate vanilla, putting the perfume into my bag before leaving to go to the office.

___________________________________________

SPENCER POV

I wait impatiently at my desk, trying to focus on the pile of reports on my desk, groaning in frustration.

Where was Y/N?

He thinks, looking at his watch, as he does so Y/N walks through the door, exactly 20 minutes after she had hung up the phone.

God she looks beautiful- well she always does ofcourse but today something is just different.

"Your make up looks good today Y/N" I say with a soft smile, making her blush. "I only managed to put mascara and lipgloss on, time crunch" she says. "I like it" I say, turning back to the files.

She walks by him, her delightfully delicate scent filling his nose, sending blood straight to his hardening cock.

Oh God not here, I bite my lower lip, keeping myself from letting out any noises. She pulls up a chair infront of his desk.

"Okay, how many files are we looking at here Spence?" She asks.

God her voice. The way she says my name. She has no idea that I'm fucking hard under the table right now.

"I- um, about 32?" I estimate.

Me and Y/N decided to take everyone's report and do them on our day off, everyone was home taking time off but us.

She nods at my answer, leaning over me to grab a pen, giving me a perfect view of her cleavage.

God she was going to be the death of me.

My pants become painfully tight, after just 15 minutes of working in silence, with only little conversation.

"Hey, I'm going to go to the bathroom, I'll be right back" He says smiling.

I shut the family bathroom door, before leaning against it, letting out a shaky breath. My hands go down to my pants, undoing my belt and pants, rubbing my hard cock through the confines, pulling them down including my boxers just enough to get my dick out, I stroke my cock a few times, spitting on my hand, before finally jerking off at a steady pace.

___________________________________________Y/N POV

Spencer has been in the bathroom for about- I look down at my watch- 24 minutes now.

I get out if my seat, wondering to the bathrooms to check to make sure he was alright. I get infront of the door when I hear it.

He was groaning?

I knock, "Spencer are you alright?" I ask worriedly.

I hear a bang. "Y-yeah I'm fine, sorry!" He yells out, his voice wavery.

"Spence I'm coming in" I say, opening to unlocked door, I freeze in my tracks.

Oh.

"Y/N I can explain I swear-" before he can finish his sentence, I walk in, shutting the bathroom door, locking it behind me.

I walk over to him slowly.

"What are you doing?" I ask innocently.

He puts his hard throbing cock back into his pants.

"It's not what it looks like" he says, face as red as a tomato.

"So you weren't jerking off in the family bathroom?" I ask with a slight smile.

"I-" He pauses. "Yes. I was, I'm sorry, your just so.. so perfect, and your perfume did something to me" He explains guiltily.

I smile slightly, a blush appearing on my face.

He walks towards me slowly, causing me to shrink under his gaze.

I look up at him with doe eyes.

"Why didn't you leave Y/N?" He asks, voice deeper than before.

"I-" i begin to say, but get cut off by his lips on mine. He pulls away quickly, making me whine.

"Do you want this Y/N?" He asks, hands on my waist and eyes gazing into my own.

I nod.

"Words, love" He says, making my knees weak.

"Yes sir" I whimper.

In an instant his lips are on mine again, he lifts me up, setting me on the counter, standing between my legs. I can feel his covered erection pushing against my thigh.

___________________________________________

SPENCER POV

Her lipgloss tasted like vanilla, making it all the more harder to stop kissing her, my hips rutting against her clothed cunt causing her to moan in need.

I slowly begin to unbutton her blouse revealing her black lace bra, making me groan. She removes my own button up shirt, and begins to pull my pants down, not needing to unbutton them, due to the fact they never were done back up after she caught me.

I take her bra off, along with her pants, leaving her in her panties.

I get on my knees between her thighs looking up at her hungrily.

I put her legs over my shoulders and kiss her clothed cunt before ripping the thin material off before diving right into her soaking pussy.

I groan against her clit, wrapping my lips around it, savoring her sweet essence. "Taste so good baby, so wet for me" I growl, making her moan louder. I slide a finger into her, slowly fucking her, before adding another one, curling my fingers to get her sweet spot.

"Gonna cum Spence" she sobs out a moan, but before she can release, i pull my mouth and fingers away, causing her to whine in frustration.

___________________________________________Y/N POV

Just as I was about to cum he pulled away, causing a loud whine to fall from my lips.

I feel tears prick behind my eyes from the edging.

I look down, seeing his cock again, not realizing how big it was.

My eyes widen and mouth drops, "c-can I suck it?" I ask, referring to his throbing cock.

He nods.

I get off the counter and get on my knees infront of him, eyes glued to his cock, tip red in need.

He puts my hair in a make shift ponytail, holding it with his hand.

I stroke his cock slowly, looking up at him through my lashes, before licking the precum from the head of his cock, taking his whole tip into my mouth, sucking and licking sloppily, he groans out, making me moan around him, taking him further into my mouth, wanting to hear those hot groans again.

I play with his balls, taking him down my throat, deep throating him and gagging around his cock, spit and precum pooling down my chin.

"Gonna cum baby" He groans out, but before he can, I pull off, giving him a taste of his own medicine.

He groans in frustration, I stick my tongue out teasingly.

He pulls me up, setting me on the counter once again, before lining up his cock with my wet folds, slowly pushing in.

__________________________________________

SPENCERS POV

I enter her soaked pussy, groaning at the feeling of her warm slick walls sucking me in.

She clenches around me, whining at the intrusion.

God she was so tight.

"Gonna be a good girl and take my cock baby?" I groan out, the pet name making her walls flutter around me, causing me to chuckle.

I slowly start to move, shallow gentle thrusts before she eggs me to move faster.

"Fuck Spence" she moans, nails digging into my back as I pound into her, feeling her walls clench around me.

"Gonna cum" she whines out. I reach down and rub her clit, holding her hip with my other hand.

"Do it baby, cum around my cock, want to feel you." I groan out, feeling my own release approaching fast.

She cums around my cock, walls fluttering around me.

"Gonna fill you up baby, going to cum in your sweet little tight pussy" I groan before releasing my load into her, my head falling onto her shoulder, he hands in my hair.

I look up. "You ok?" I ask worriedly.

She nods frantically. "Never better" she smiles out.

#dom!spencer #soft dom!spencer #spencer reid smut #spencer reid x reader #spencer reid x reader smut

[whyse7vn]

MIDLIFE CRISIS -

[ ot7 x reader ]

JIMIN OLD ERA

8 participants - 8 online

———————————

namjoon: why are you guys so quiet today

what did you do??

just tell me so i can fix it pls and thx

hobi: idk I’m at the studio

y/n: omw to the studio so idk x2

jk: i am at home

tae: i am also at jungkooks home (and y/ns i would never forget u my queen i love ur house) maybe yoongi got into a fight again idk

yoongi: i am watching tv

not fighting

that was one time

hobi: didn’t you break woozi’s nose literally last week and harassed scoups a week before that?

jin: he also did knock out that one staff guy last month

namjoon: he did

and luckily when the guy woke up he couldn’t remember anything and didn’t sue

yoongi: you know about all that?

stop stalking me

freaks.

hobi: people talk yoongi!!!

tae: AND HE PUNCHED ME YESTERDAY

y/n: YOU BROKE WOOZI’S NOSE??????

tae: ok but yoongi also punched ME like who even is woozi when he’s at home????

yoongi: me but if i was ugly homeless untalented and had a broken nose

jin: yoongi is woozi’s evil twin

y/n: WHAT DID WOOZI EVER DO TO YOU??

yoongi: idk a woozi

namjoon: we are getting off track

jimin jin what did you do??

jimin: NOTHING I SWEAR IT WASN’T ME LITERALLY MAKING A SANDWICH RN

jin: i was cleaning haven’t done anything promise

namjoon: who is lying to me

pls tell me i really don’t have time for this rn

y/n: i vote jimin why is he shouting never trust a man that shouts

also tae get the fuck out my house rn

and can i get a little context about this woozi situation….

tae: cant wait for u to come home #sleepover

jimin: ITS NOT ME I SWEAR ALSO I THINK I BROKE MY PHONE I CANT TAKE CAPSLOCK OFF HELP

I VOTE JIN CUZ FYM UR CLEANING

jin: it means i me cleaning?

is he stupid? anyways i vote y/n cuz she’s a sick little liar and is probably causing problems

y/n: i’m literally in a car rn i’m not doing anything

YOONGI ANSWER UR PHONE RN

yoongi: read my message i sent you :3

hobi: i vote tae

jk: same

tae: wtf jungkook

jk: sorry u are taking real long in the toilet for all i know you could of jumped out the window and stabbed 46 people

tae: no cuz ur so right

but i haven’t btw namjoon if ur wondering

namjoon: ur all stressing me out

stop arguing

and NO sex talk please

jimin: ??????

yoongi: who is arguing?

jin: and who is talking about sex?

namjoon: oh

um okay

cool

good

yoongi: freak

hobi: yoongi about to send u this song listen to it pretty pls with a cherry on top >.<

yoongi: k

jk: guys pls someone bring me bread

i ate all my bread

y/n: will get some on my way home

yoongi i stg answer ur phone

jk: blushing

yoongi: :3333

jimin: PLS SOMONE HELP ME HOW DO I FIX THIS

jin: it’s probably a issue in ur settings

maybe idk

have you checked?

jimin: WILL DO THAT

namjoon: this feel extremely wrong

is everyone ok?

hobi: yes yes

yoongi: 👍🏻

jimin: YEAH

tae: yh

jin: yup

jk: yes mr namjoon

y/n: ofc !!

but woozi is not can we pls address the woozi situation yoongi did NOT answer me

namjoon: okay

why do i feel like something is wrong then

everything is wayyyyy to calm

it’s like

domestic almost

in a strange way

its unsettling

jin: then settle? idk what to tell you

jk: domestic malewife 🥺

my dream

y/n: ????

namjoon: no one is threatening to kill anyone

ur not taking about sex

nothing about feminism

or tae being broke

no jk vs yoongi

jin vs jimin????

hobi isn’t singing

no drug talk

and not one of you is on drugs right now??

guys be fr

what’s wrong?

jk: do you want me to get high rn??????

i can do it

if you want

i can

just say the word

namjoon: no wtf???

i would LIKE if you guys told me what the fuck you’re hiding from me

jin: let’s talk about what UR hiding joon

y/n: OMG WHY ARE WE NOT CONCERNED THAT YOONGI BROKE WOOZIS NOSE LIKE HELLO?????

namjoon: what i’m hiding????

i’m not hiding anything

jimin: IS IT FIXED NOW GUYS?

tae: when life gets tough you need to fix yourself

or you won’t be fixed

jk: woah

yoongi: what?

hobi: it’s cold as fuck toady

y/n: HIS NOSE HELLO??? ITS BROKEN

jk: tell him to fix it

because if he doesn’t fix himself he won’t be fixed

tae: the way jungkook just gets it 🥺

jin: don’t lie kim namjoon

namjoon: i really don’t know what ur talking about but ok??

anyways u guys are still bothering me but not in a i want to bash my head against a wall sense like normal

but in a are they being held at gun point sense

can you all snap out of it??

jk: don’t bash ur head joon

namjoon: im not

that is my problem

yoongi: sounds like you are

namjoon: you guys did something real fucked up didnt you that’s why ur acting like this

you can tell me

i wont get mad

hobi: ok can you shut up ohmygod

jimin: LITERALLY JOON UR GREAT AND ALL BUT WHAT THE ACTUAL FUCK ARE YOU TALKING ABOUT PLS SHUT THE HELL UP

jk: can you not shout pls ur scaring people

jimin: I CANT HELP IT

jk: sorry i’m just a ugly pig then

yoongi: ur so dramatic

tae: don’t worry kookie small men often carry a large amount of rage that’s why jimin is shouting

don’t take it personal

jimin: ARE YOU TALKING ABOUT ME??

y/n: ok so you guys really don’t gaf about woozi???

jk: what is that???

yoongi: literally

tae: y/n can you also buy cheese for us when you come back

jk: cheese 🤤

y/n: whatever….

namjoon: wow ok

so

i’ll just go then?

jk: baiiii ^^ 💞✨

namjoon: no this feels so wrong

y/n: go take a nap joon

hobi: bros just yapping away like 💀

tae: GO

namjoon: did you guys kill someone?

be honest with me im begging

jin: maybe if we ignore him he’ll go away

jimin: fixed my keyboard

thank god amen #lifeisgood

namjoon: guys

jk: i’m a man not a guy

yoongi: what

hobi: do you think maybe this is his midlife crisis?

jin: i thought the whole rap monster thing was his midlife crisis

y/n: he was like 18 then?

jin: i didn’t expect him to live long

jimin: start of life crisis

tae: maybe namjoon himself is the crisis

namjoon: you guys are my crisis

y/n: we haven’t even done anything

namjoon: can you guys do something

hobi: ur really loosing it

namjoon: don’t make ME do something

hobi: wtf is namjoon threatening me rn?

jimin: what is the worst namjoon can do be fr

namjoon: i have like 127 snipers on ur house rn shut the fuck up

jimin: wtf???????

y/n: nct core

namjoon: me y/n and tae had a threesome

jk: WHAT??????????????

jin: I KNEW IT I KNEW IT

jimin: oh my actual god

tae: I HIT I HIT GUYS I DID IT ALL OF YOU THAT PRAYED ON MY DOWNFALL LOOK AT ME NOW LOOK AT ME

namjoon: but that’s not the first time we fucked

minus tae ofc

tae: wait what

hobi: oh wow

namjoon: on jungkooks birthday last year

yoongi: laughed

namjoon: and at a sleepover we all had at yoongi’s house

yoongi: oh

jk: WHAT THE FUCK

y/n: i am going to kill you

namjoon: i have almost asked her to be my girlfriend

y/n: what

namjoon: on multiple occasions

jk: THIS HAS TO BE FAKE OMGSHH2£:£!£3:;&;’cmnfkknfmfnc

y/n: namjoon

namjoon: i’ve tried to get taehyung kicked out of the group a total of 29 times

tae: WHY WTF

????

OMG

BETRAYAL OF THE CENTURY

WHAT THE HELL

jin: LMAO that’s crazy as hell

namjoon: i have never eaten a single dish jin has ever cooked for me

jin: ARE YOU SICK?????????

I SLAVE AWAY IN THE KITCHEN

AND FOR WHAT???

FUCKING UNGRATEFUL PIECE OF SHIT

NEVER COOKING FOR U AGAIN

WOW IM SO PISSED

FUCK YOU

UGLY FUCK

namjoon: when we debuted i believed jimin was the ugliest man i had ever seen and felt physically ill when people would flirt with him because wtf were they seeing??

jimin: WOW

WOOOOOW

wow

that’s crazy actually

do u even fw us be honest

hobi: definitely fw y/n that’s for sure!!!

ok i’m sorry i didn’t mean it i don’t want to know what you have to say im sorry i just saw the opportunity PLS IM SORRY IM SORRY

namjoon: ur mother used to send me money so i would hang with you

hobi: ur telling me our sunday bonding days weren’t actually sunday bonding days 🥲

namjoon: i wanted to shoot myself in the head

jimin: what the actual fuck is happening

jk: HES LYING HES LYING THERE IS NO WUAYS HES LYINGGGGGGG

namjoon: why would i be lying?

y/n: namjoon you need stop talking

yoongi: namjoon kill yourself

jk: YEAH KILL YOURSELF

namjoon: thank you

jimin: this is by far the craziest degradation kink i’ve ever seen

namjoon: argue

yoongi: you want us to argue?

are you high?

jk: HES HIGH HE IS I KNOW IT

HE WOULDNT SAY ALL OF THAT SOBER

tae: waittt namjoons first high 💞💞💞💞

jimin: that makes sense

he don’t even know what he’s talking about rn lmao

not even mad anymore

i’m happy for u bro

namjoon: no i definitely do know what i’m talking about

i just want you guys to act normal

tae: it’s okay ur doing great joonie

namjoon: I AM NOT HIGH STOP

y/n: you have to be cuz wtf

jk: im confused

namjoon: shut up

jk: why is namjoon fighting me

namjoon: i literally slept with y/n

jk: STOP IT MAKE HIM GO AWAY

PLEASE

jin: IDC IF HES OFF FUCKING COKE RN

he’s actually so fucked up and insane for saying that TO ME LIKE TO ME MY COOKING ARE YOU INSANE??????

what a SHIT leader…

hobi: i think maybe he needs to hug a tree rn

stay grounded or smth

yoongi: bro is off the trees rn wydm

namjoon: i am “off” absolutely nothing rn maybe i’m just really concerned for you all

and maybe just maybe it’s you guys’ fault for making me have to act and talk insane so YOU GUYS can act and talk insane and make me feel at peace in life

you made me like this

all you do is cause me stress

this is ALL UR OWN FAULT

tae: i am NOT reading that essay 😭

jimin: omg we are all literally being gaslit by kim namjoon rn what the actual fuck is life

namjoon: im sick of you all

ur ageing me

y/n: i think ur ageing urself tbh

hobi: life goes on man…

tae: tbh i think namjoon is going through a bad trip rn

like tell me he doesn’t sound high as hell

jimin: you’ve actually lost it namjoon

hobi: it was bound to happen

tae: it’s okay just hold ur breath until you pass out and when u wake up you’ll be fine

that’s how i stop a bad trip

namjoon: I AM NOT HIGH FOR THE LAST TIME

jk: that’s what i say when i’m high

just saying

yoongi: this is definitely that midlife crisis

namjoon: why are you not freaking out about me literally having sex with the girl your in love with

yoongi: ur high and idc

jk: I CARE

i don’t believe you joon 😡

y/n: this is not life rn…..

hobi: are all four of you not in love with her wow thats kinda insane

y/n rizz go crazy

jimin: why don’t you all just like idk

date????

hobi: omg wait i wanna date too don’t leave me out this time 🥺🫰🏼

yoongi: i’ll pass

MY girl idk if you get that or not

jimin: but she’s-

ok

whatever

ur all fucked up idc

might as well all fuck but fuck me right???

ur girl no ur so right i need to just shut my mouth

sighs looks left looks right

idiot

namjoon: you all make me sick

jimin: literally do not care

jk: do you need a hug namjoon?

namjoon: absolutely not shut the fuck up

jk: oh 🥲

yoongi: so ur just really fucking mean high?

sucks

namjoon: IS HELL FROZEN OVER YOONGI BASICALLY JUST DEFENDED JUNGKOOK LIKE WHAT????? GUYS ARE YOU SEEING THIS???

hobi: who sold you this weed man..

we need to get them

jimin: he probably got sold cocaine got told it was weed and took it all

jin: yikes

sleep it off joon!!

namjoon: I HATE YOU ALL

omg

guys

i’m going to kill myself

….

now you say good or like do it or we won’t miss you

jin: who hurt you??

namjoon: YOU GUYS DID

YOU GUYS DO

ALL THE TIME ACTUALLY

WHY ARE YOU NOT DOING THAT NOW

jk: he wants us to tell him to kill himself?

namjoon: YES

y/n: he’s actually loosing his mind wow

hobi: he’s literally on another universe rn

jin: i’ll actually kill you instead of telling you to kill urself how about that!

namjoon: SHUT THE HELL UP

yoongi: does he want us to argue or stfu??? i don’t get it anymore

y/n: ur really like being insane rn joon

jimin: this a high that NEEDS to be slept off…

namjoon: there is no way u guys are being fr rn…

you guys are fucking with me

WHY IS IT AN ISSUE WHEN I SAY SOMETHING OUT OF LINE

hobi: you said MANY things out of line

namjoon: BUT YOU GUYS CAN TALK ABOUT HOW TAE HAD SEX WITH A RANDOM GIRL IN ALLEY FOR FREE FOOD AND NO ONE SAYS SHIT?????

tae: THAT IS NOT TRUE BTW

NAMJOON TELL THEM ITS NOT TRUE

namjoon: YOU GUYS ARE LITERALLY AT EACH OTHERS THROATS EVERY DAY AND WHEN I QUESTION WHY UR ALL BEING NORMAL I GET LOOKED AT FUNNY???

y/n: this is us normal?

I WAS LITERALLY TALKING ABOUT HOW YOONGI BROKE MY FRIENDS NOSE IS THAT NORMAL TO YOU???

tae: namjoon just used that fake scenario as an example IT IS NOT TRUE

namjoon: everyday you all push me closer to suicide

yoongi: ok?

idk what you want us to do at this point

namjoon: i don’t know either

yoongi: ok??

namjoon: ok

jk: OK 😋

namjoon: i think i’m gonna go now

namjoon left “JIMIN OLD ERA”

jimin: lmao i NEED to find out what he’s smoking that was crazy

—

i hate this actually.

tags: @piw6n @jvmisvu @birdie-vhs @kooksmilitarywife @hob3loveofmylife @jujubiism @bloopkook @ratchetpizza1 @myntalks @arloo00 @watamotee33 @y2kcy3brz @taiwan0618 @indigobsessed @freyadanvers @gguksbeloved @raetf @bbsantc @winuvs @medicinemybish @bxnnyhime @leleluvsbts @baetukki @zyaaaszn @thelilbutifulthings @yojaschill @k4ngelz

#bts crack #bts fanfic #bts fluff #bts imagines #bts fic #bts text #bts x reader #bts x y/n #bts x you #namjoon x reader #jin x reader #yoongi x reader #hoseok x reader #jimin x reader #taehyung x reader #jungkook x reader #bts texts #rm x reader #suga x reader #v x reader #jhope x reader #hobi x reader #bts fake chats #bts incorrect texts

[d0wnb4df0rf1cm3n]

well my left hand's free

JJ x F!Reader

Summary: JJ's been staying at your house for a bit, and you catch him doing something you definitely weren't supposed to see.

Word Count: 2K

Warnings: Masturbation, Smut

AN: In case y'all didn't know, the title track of OBX is kinda an innuendo on masturbating, and that's definitely not what inspired this fic. Also, OBX3 comes out tomorrow and I'm excited! Ok, bye!

You slipped out of bed to grab a glass of water. It was just passed midnight and you were sure everyone was asleep. The floor was cold against your bare feet and you wrapped your jumper tighter around you. It got cold on the beach, even in the summer.

You heard shuffling from your brother's room. It took you a second to remember that you'd put JJ up in your brother's room for the night.

You were walking home from work when you overheard JJ talking about needing a bed for the night. You considered yourself a friend of JJ's - more an acquaintance, but you sat next to him in half of your classes and let him cheat off your tests. Plus, he bought you new pens when he stole so many of yours that you ended up not having any left, and he invited you to every kegger personally. Yeah, you guys were friends. Your house was also closer to John B's than JJ's, and since your brother hadn't come back from college on the mainland yet, it seemed perfect.

JJ had tried to argue with you about it, saying that he didn't want to be in the way, but you were far too stubborn for him to even try to reason with you. "Plus, my parents aren't going to be home. They're going to dinner. It's their anniversary."

You walked past his room and went to the kitchen. You grabbed two glasses of water, given that JJ was up, and you softly padded back over to your brother's room.

You were knocked on the door with your elbow, holding a glass in each hand. "Shit." You heard him whisper through the door and then a loud thump as he fell off the bed.

"You good in there? JJ?"

You went to push the door open, but he yelled out quickly, "Wait, wait, wait. Give me a second."

You waited for a second before the door flung open. You were met with a flushed - and very shirtless - JJ. You shamelessly checked him out as he moved out of the way to let you in.

"Like what you see?" He smirked.

"You didn't need to go to all the lengths of taking your shirt off. It's not anything I haven't seen before." JJ raised his eyebrow at you, "Gym class, JJ, get your mind out of the gutter."

"Sorry." He muttered as you elbowed his chest, "I - um - sleep naked." He said, scratching the back of his neck, "Didn't think you were still up."

You shrugged, "Thought you might want some water. Heard you shuffling around." You handed him a glass of water, before walking over to the window, "You can open the window, by the way. My brother said it gets really hot in here sometimes."

"What are you doing up?" JJ said, taking a sip of water.

"Just making sure you're not having sex in my brother's bed. He'd kill me if he found out." JJ choked on the water. You looked at him, mischief glinting in your eyes, "I'm kidding." JJ smiled unconvincingly.

You walked out of the room, and JJ shut the door quickly behind you. You smirked at how easy it was to fluster JJ.

JJ sighed heavily when you walked out of the room. Shit. He'd almost been caught. His head had flown out of the gutter when you knocked and he'd fallen off the bed trying not to get caught with his hand on his dick. Just thought of sleeping in your house, with you less than 15 feet away, had his cock standing at attention. He downed the glass of water and grabbed the towel that you gave him, headed to the bathroom for a cold shower. Maybe that would stop his racing thoughts.

He forgot that you had told him about the faulty lock and that he should knock to make sure no one was inside. You were inside having a shower when you heard the door open. You shrieked, and tried to cover yourself with the curtain, except the curtains you had were practically sheer.

JJ's eyes dragged over your body before his mind caught up with him. He spun on his heel quickly and slammed the door shut behind him, quickly retreating to his bedroom. He threw himself face down on his bed, and groaned, head in his hands, cock somehow harder than before.

You stormed into his room, towel wrapped tightly around yourself, "I told you to knock!"

"I'm sorry! I didn't think anyone would be showering right now!" He said, refusing to face you.

"Well, it doesn't matter, just forget it ever happened." He groaned, "It's fine, JJ, you didn't see much."

"Yeah well, maybe that's the problem." He muttered under his breath.

You looked at him, stunned, "What?"

"Shit." He sat up to face you, trying to apologise and explain himself, but as his eyes met yours, you dropped the towel. His eyes went wide, drinking in everything he can. You crawled over to him, his legs widening as you settled between them, straddling his cock.

You gently pressed your lips to his, hoping you haven't massively misjudged the situation. But JJ's hands moved to rest on your ass as he kissed you harder. You broke away for air and pressed light kisses down his neck.

"As much as I'd love to have sex with you. I'd prefer if we didn't do it on my brother's bed." He chuckled into your neck, picking you up with ease. Weeks of working in the junkyard lifting scrap metal had definitely done JJ some favours.

He attached his lips to yours as he walked over, kicking open the door with his foot and carefully dropping you onto the bed. He shut the door and ripped off his t-shirt before re-attaching his lips to yours. He bit your lip gently, eliciting a low whine from you.

"Just like that pretty girl, keep making those pretty sounds for me." His fingers ran over your slit, caressing the clit as you bucked up against him, "Didn't know you were this dirty, acting so innocent in class. Makes me wanna fuck your brains out every time you bite your stupid pencil." The thought of that makes you smile.

JJ thrusted a finger into you without warning. You shrieked, grabbing his hand as a hot pain burst through you. He looked at you in concern as he retracted it quickly. You held on to his hand, not letting him move further away, as he lifted you up and into his arms.

"What's wrong?" He searched your face for any secrets that you were hiding from him.

"Just...hurt. Never done that before." JJ looked shocked. You were mortified.

You tried to crawl away from him, covering your body with your hands and trying to find some clothes.

"I'm sorry, baby," The nickname sent a hot flame straight to your core, "I didn't know." He came up behind you, rubbing his hands up and down your arms, pulling you back to rest on his chest. "I'll be more gentle."

"You still wanna have sex?"

"Of course, I do, baby." He turned you around, eyes gazing into yours, filled with adoration. He leans down to kiss you again, but this kiss was different. The other kisses were fervent, lust-filled, driven by purpose. This one was slow, understanding, driven by trust and love. He carried you back to bed, lips never leaving yours. He trailed kisses down your throat, in between the valley of your breasts and down your stomach. Each kiss made your back arch, the sensation completely unfamiliar to you.

"You ready?"

"Please, JJ. I swear to God, I need this so bad. Please, JJ, please, please... please." His head dove between your thighs, placing small kisses on your clit and slit. He let out a low groan at the sight of your glistening cunt, the hot air making you shiver. His tongue slipped between your folds, parting your pussy just for his view, pulling a loud moan out of you.

He delved further between your folds, tongue-fucking you as you writhed above him. He placed a hand on your stomach, keeping you in place as he continued his ministrations. JJ drank like a man starved, letting out moans every now and again. You couldn't believe it. There was no way JJ was truly enjoying what he was doing.

He sure acted like it though. His mouth attached to your clit, sucking harshly, as rutted into your bed. He moaned loudly before he pulled away. Arousal coated his face, and the sight alone made you want to combust. "You ready for more?" You could only nod.

He returned to your clit, tongue running over it, flicking it before sucking it again. He slid a finger into your now dripping pussy, and the intrusion felt much less painful now. His pace was slow, his finger pushing into you completely. He watched your face for any signs of discomfort, but all you could do was throw your head back and moan out loud in pleasure. The pad of his finger circled over the spongy patch at the top of your vagina. You bucked your hips up, eyes watering in pleasure.

"You like that?" He placed a gentle kiss on your clit, before he picked up the pace with his fingers. Your moans had become silent, mouth stuck in an 'O' shape. JJ rutted into your bed beneath you, speed picking up with his fingers.

"So close," you whispered, moans breaking through you. “JJ… feels so g-good JJ… oh shit… oh, JJ-” Your orgasm crashed over you like a wave, a white-hot lightning strike bursting low in your stomach and shockwaves through your cunt. It made your ears ring, black spots covering your vision.

You felt JJ brushing the hair out of your face and kissing your forehead gently when you came around. His fingers were still pumping in you slowly as you rode out your high, "Just like that, baby girl, just like that. There you go, you did so well. So good for me, pretty baby." He pulled his fingers out of you, and you whined at the loss of fullness. It felt nice.

Your cum clung to his fingers, and brought the digits to his mouth to lick them all clean. You moaned lowly at the filth of his actions, pulling his lips to meet yours again.

He kissed you, but stopped you again, "I think that's enough for now. Got to let my favourite girl recover."

You blushed at the compliment, but looked at him confused, "What about you?"

"I kinda already took care of myself." He said, sheepishly. You looked down to see a wet patch on the front of his shorts.

You burst into laughter as JJ let out protests of, "Hey, it's not my fault you look so hot when you cum."

You clean yourself up with your towel as JJ changes your bedsheets, and then you find a pack of unused boxer shorts in your brother's drawer.

You throw the pack at JJ's head, and he creeps into the bathroom to clean himself up. You throw his boxers and his shorts into the washing machine, before heading back to your room. JJ comes in a few seconds later with a glass of water in his hand.

"Drink. Or you'll get dehydrated."

You smile and down the entire glass. JJ turns to leave, but you grab his hand. "Stay?"

"Tut tut tut. What will your parents say?"

"They don't have to know."

"Still I'd rather not get beat up by your dad." You pouted as he pressed a tender kiss on your lips, "I'll see you in the morning."

"In the morning."

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[notasmoothman]

simply 2k of steddie hurt/comfort (really just the comfort)

Note: this was supposed to be a part of a bigger story, but I never really pulled it all together lol. Can be read as is, but if you'd like some clarification: post-s4, pre-relationship steddie got into an argument because Steve got spooked by what his feelings/their interactions could mean for him, queer crisis in progress. Steve essentially just lashed out at Eddie in hopes of pushing him away, and they both avoided each other for a week. Steve's pov, and he is on a date at the start of this. Ok eat up!

Steve stopped in his tracks because there, standing on his lawn, was the one person he couldn’t get out of his head for the past week. “Eddie?”

Eddie was standing at the end of the driveway, his van nearby and parked in classic fashion—halfway on the curb. His curly hair was disheveled, and he was wearing a ratty stretched-thin sabbath tee and sweatpants, an ensemble Steve knew he’d normally never be seen in outside of his trailer. What caught Steve’s attention the most, however, was his face. Eddie was laser-focused on him with an expression of barely concealed panic, his eyes puffy like he’d been crying. His lips parted as he openly panted, his chest heaving up and down.

Steve’s stomach dropped. Moving past Anna, he scrambled down the steps. “Eddie! Did something happen? Are you hurt?”

Eddie shook his head, his eyes darting past Steve to spot Anna’s silhouette in the doorway. Realization dawned on his features.

Steve glanced over his shoulder, and a pang of irritation registered in his gut. Anna stood with her arms crossed, her delicate lips pinched into a frown. It was obvious that she recognized Eddie from the old news reports. Her eyes flicked over Eddie’s figure, then back to Steve, as if she was expecting him to chase Eddie off. Turning away from her, he returned his focus to Eddie, who was backing away in the direction of his van.

Steve stepped closer. Eddie took a decisive step back and held his hands up placatingly, though Steve could see even in the semi-dark they were shaking.

“It’s fine, I, um,” Eddie said, avoiding Steve’s eyes. He looked embarrassed. “Sorry. I sh-should go—”

“Wait,” Steve said. He reached out and caught Eddie’s shoulder. When he still tried to shift away, Steve cupped his cheek, tilting his face towards him.

“Hey, look at me,” he said softly.

Eddie finally met his gaze. His big brown eyes were glistening.

“I’m gonna drive her home right now, okay?”

Eddie sniffled. “You’re on a date.”

Steve hated how small his voice sounded. He lifted his other hand to cup the other side of Eddie’s face, the one with the scar that curved around his jaw. He swiped away a stray tear with his thumb.

“Don’t worry about it, okay? I’m gonna go talk to her and get her in the car. Go inside and sit tight. I’ll be back in ten minutes.”

The watery look Steve received in response didn’t inspire the greatest confidence that Eddie wouldn’t leave the second his beamer turned the corner, but he would just have to hope for the best.

When he turned to approach Anna, her expression had shifted from distaste to an unreadable one. She was, thankfully, more receptive to the situation than her body language suggested, at least outwardly.

He omitted details—though he himself didn’t know for sure why Eddie was there—and explained that he needed to end the date early to make sure Eddie was okay, tacking on a hasty apology at the end for good measure. Anna resignedly walked back into the house to get her things.

So much for the Harrington Charm, his mind supplied. I’m never getting a date again. Steve looked over at Eddie, staring at the ground with his arms wrapped around himself. He felt a protective instinct surge in him. It was then that a realization hit, suddenly but not surprisingly, that he didn’t care about any of that at all.

Anna returned with her coat and purse, climbing in the passenger seat when Steve held the door for her.

Eddie hadn’t yet moved from his spot, his eyes trained on the two of them. Steve met his stare and tilted his head to the side, gesturing to the house. In a beat, Eddie shuffled to the front porch. Steve waited for the front door to close behind him before putting the car in reverse and driving away.

The car ride was painfully awkward. They sat in stilted silence as Steve drove a bit too fast to her house. Blessedly, she didn’t live too far from Loch Nora, so the quiet only lasted a few minutes. Once the car was parked, he turned to her and said, “Sorry, again, I had to cut things short—”

“Steve. It’s okay, really,” Anna cut him off. She offered a small but not unkind smile, leaning over to press a kiss to his cheek.

Steve just stared back at her. Maybe he should have been setting up a make-up date, attempting to recover from his blunder, but he was just anxious to get back home.

Anna got out of the car and closed the door. She was about to walk away, but at the last second, she turned around and studied him thoughtfully. “Good luck with… your friend,” she said. Then she was making her way into the house.

Steve peeled away and sped back home. His mind flashed back to their argument, the anger coming off Eddie in waves, the cold venom in his words. Steve’s anger wasn’t completely gone, but everything about that conversation contrasted starkly with the way Eddie had looked earlier that night. He moved all his muddled feelings to the backburner in his mind for the time being.

Throwing the car in the driveway, Steve breathed a sigh of relief when he spotted Eddie’s van still there. He dashed inside, kicking off his shoes and shucking his jacket.

Eddie was curled up on the couch by the armrest, hugging his knees to his chest. He had heard Steve enter, his head turned slightly to listen for him approaching.

Steve thought to sit closer to the middle of the couch. The gap wasn’t large, but it was enough to acknowledge that their recent argument left things between them murky. Still, his hand twitched at the impulse to tuck back the loose curls that fell on Eddie’s face. He twisted to face him so one leg was crossed on the couch.

Eddie watched him. His cheeks were still a bit wet, but it seemed like he hadn’t gotten any worse while Steve was away. “Never thought I’d cockblock one of Steve Harrington’s famous dates,” he said, pulling his lips into a smile that didn’t meet his eyes.

“You wanna tell me what’s wrong?” Steve asked. He wasn’t going to do this dance with him tonight. Whatever had happened rattled Eddie enough to show up at Steve’s despite their fight, so they were going to talk about it.

Eddie scrubbed his face and laughed self-consciously. He spoke aloud to the cavernous ceiling of the living room.

“I had a nightmare.”

He shifted to face Steve; legs tucked to the side. He stared down at his lap, fingers moving in an aborted motion to twist a ring on his uncharacteristically bare hands.

“They’re always shit, and, like, usually I can deal with it,” he spoke, “but this time you were in it.” He looked up at Steve. “And you, you were—” His voice cracked. He hung his head and sucked in a breath, his hair falling to obscure his face.

Eddie sniffed. “And we-we weren’t talking, and I got scared, so I just needed to make sure you were alive, and okay, and…”

Eddie paused, sifting through his thoughts. Finally, he looked at Steve with a raw expression.

“I’m sorry I said all that stuff to you.” His lip quivered, fresh tears welling up in his eyes. “I didn’t mean it. And it was so stupid. I—”

“Hey, it’s okay,” Steve said softly. He found that it really was okay. All bitterness from their fight, all the hurt feelings and pettiness and rage had evaporated to nothing the instant Eddie looked at him like that. He reached out and grabbed his shoulder. “I’m sorry too. I didn’t mean what I said either.” He soothed his thumb back and forth across Eddie’s collarbone, feeling the warmth radiating from his skin.

Eddie wiped at his eyes, looking down again. A pause.

“It’s okay if you did,” he said, sounding small.

Steve felt an icy blade slot between his ribs.

“Can’t you ever just back off?” Steve had spat.

His heart did a subtle thing, some odd and familiar lurch at the way Eddie’s boisterous, booming voice was so quiet, the way that Eddie thought Steve meant what he said because a small part of Eddie must believe it. Something pattered in his chest again, more poignant than before. It had been rooted there for a long time, maybe even since spring. Steve looked at him again. Fuck it.

“C’mere,” he said. At Eddie’s confused look, he extended his arms. “Just—come here.”

With some hesitance, Eddie shuffled forward a bit, going in for a hug. Not quite. Steve grabbed his hips and hauled him into his chest, earning a sharp breath of surprise.

Eddie’s hands instinctually flew around Steve’s neck to stabilize himself, and he landed between Steve’s legs on the couch, his long legs folded to the side.

Steve wrapped his arms around Eddie’s waist and tugged him as close as he could, their chests pressed together snugly.

“Oh,” Eddie murmured. He tentatively sagged more heavily into the touch, resting his arms around Steve’s shoulders.

Steve turned his head to bury his face in Eddie’s neck. He nudged past his hair so his nose pressed directly to delicate skin, inhaling the sweet scent of soap, dried sweat, a hint of cologne. He murmured, “I didn’t mean what I said. Not a word.”

Eddie didn’t respond, but Steve felt his body tense for a fraction of a moment. That’s alright. Steve figured it would be an uphill climb to get Eddie to believe and trust him fully again, but he was willing to put in the time.

Steve moved a hand to rub soothingly up and down his back, the other arm securely around his waist to keep him close. The tense line of Eddie’s shoulders started to relax, and he tucked himself into Steve more fully.

It should have been boring just sitting in silence like that, but Steve found himself content focusing on the task at hand. He applied gentle pressure as he pressed against Eddie’s back, feeling the dip between his shoulder blades and the notches of his spine. He felt quietly satisfied when he felt Eddie’s heartbeat calming, his breaths slowing.

They rested there for an indeterminate amount of time.

Eventually, Steve murmured, “We should get some sleep.” He felt Eddie nod.

They rose from the couch, and Steve led Eddie upstairs to his room where he started picking out pajamas for himself. He paused at his closet for a beat, then turned and gave Eddie his yellow sweater.

When they both finished getting ready to sleep, there was a moment of questioning. Eddie lingered in Steve’s room for a moment, edging towards the door for the guest room.

Without thinking Steve tossed the duvet back from both sides of the bed, looking over pointedly. Eddie took the hint, making his way over to the other side as they crawled under the covers. Eddie put a generous amount of space between them, laying with his back to Steve.

Steve immediately pulled Eddie’s body to him, looping his arms around his torso and tugging his body against his chest. He could feel Eddie’s hair tickling his face.

Eddie had tensed at the contact but didn’t pull away.

“Okay?” Steve whispered. He felt Eddie lay his arms atop where Steve’s circled him.

“Yeah,” he said quietly. Almost hesitantly, he leaned back into it. It was as if he was afraid to upset some fragile balance they’d struck.

On a surface level, it was true. There was something uniquely absurd about the situation from an outside glance. If only the God-fearing families and townspeople of Hawkins knew that Eddie ‘The Freak’ Munson was currently little spoon in Steve ‘The Hair’ Harrington’s bed. Yet with everything that had actually happened, with alternate dimensions and Russians and enough monsters to last more than a lifetime, Steve couldn’t see himself anywhere else but there, holding Eddie, tucking him away from the danger of the world in the safe quiet of his childhood bedroom.

Eddie was fast asleep, successfully exhausted from the events of the evening.

As Steve lay awake, something he had been unable to summon in words repeated like a broken record in his brain. He squeezed his eyes shut, felt the rise and fall of Eddie’s breathing.

I love you. I love you. I love you.

#Steddie #Steve Harrington #Eddie Munson #Stranger things

[w2soneshots]

Dinner -W2S

Words: 0.9k+

Warnings: angst, light mention of cheating and a break up.

In which you catch feelings for Harry so ghost him but then as you’re delivering some drinks to a table at the restaurant you work at, you’re faced with all of the boys sitting in front of you.

Just over a month ago I stopped talking to the boys. I caught feelings for Harry but he had just went through a messy break up and I knew it could never happen. It was just to difficult to even think about him and my comments were full of his name so I made the decision to take a break from social media and I actually got a job in a super nice restaurant (I was a waitress before I started insta so I already had the experience). I sometimes text Tobi who I have always been great friends with and the others but completely cut contact with Harry.

Today is a regular busy Friday night at work but I have been getting some great tips so am in a good mood. I was called to the kitchen to collect some drinks for the private table located at the back of the building. I held two trays in my hands while my small heels clopped along the floor as I walked. Once I made my way to the door of the room I used my shoulder to push it open then used my foot to hold it so I could walk through without spilling anything.

I stopped in my tracks when I heard a distinctive laugh... JJ. He was the first to spot me and his jaw dropped slightly "y/n!" He shouted and stood up. I put on a smile and placed the trays on the table to accept his hug. "Hey." I said. The rest of them slowly started to stand up and greet me, except Harry. "So this is where you've been." Tobi said and I just smiled and nodded.

Once they sat back down I picked one of the trays back up. "Lemonade?" I said and JJ put his hand up. I placed the drink next to him and continued to do everyone else's. When I got to Harry he just waved his hand up but didn't make eye contact. I guess that's the treatment you get when you practically ghost someone. They thanked me and I left.

Harry's pov:

"What was that about bog?" Ethan asked after she left. "What was what about?" I replied. "You were like completely blanking her?" JJ said. "I- I dunno." was all I said. He shook his head slightly and they all continued talking. Almost 15 minutes later y/n walked back through the doorway to our room with some of our mains. She look incredible I thought but quickly shut myself up.

When I was with my ex I felt like she was cheating on me and we were both becoming very distant, so subconsciously I started looking at y/n differently. But after I completely cut it off with my ex y/n stopped talking to me, she basically quit social media and none of us knew why. But I just assumed that she was ether moving on or I did something to upset her.

Your pov:

I walked back into the room, this time holding four plates of food. I dished them out to Callux, Freezy, Josh and Ethan, they thanked me. I came back a few minutes later with more food, this time for JJ, Simon and Vik. Then lastly Tobi and Harry got given their food. This time Harry actually acknowledged me and sent me a small smile, which I returned.

I brought the check soon after. JJ payed and they all left after saying goodbye. I looked at the receipt once they were gone and saw that he had payed four thousand pounds for a dinner that was just a thousand. I quickly grabbed the check assuming he had made a mistake and speed walked out of the restaurant. They all stood around their cars talking as I walked towards them. I handed JJ the receipt "sorry, I- uh- think you made a mistake." I said pointing to the amount he wrote down. "No, I didn't." he said simply. I furrowed my brows "but-" "great service." He interrupted. "Oh- thank you." I said and he handed me back the piece of paper.

I walked away but before I could get back into the restaurant I heard my name being called. I turned around to see Harry running towards me, shit. "Are you ok?" He asked slightly out of breath. "Um, yes?" I replied slightly confused. "I- I just thought I did something to offend you." he said. Which made me even more confused. I think he caught on to my confusedness because he quickly followed up with "you stopped texting me and I haven't seen you all month, I didn't even know you were working here." I looked down at my feet, now feeling awful that all this time that's what he thought. "No you didn't I just- um I-" I looked up at him and he nodded his head gesturing for me to continue. I decided to just come outright and say it. "I- I have feelings... for you." I said nervously looking back to the floor. "You do?" He asked. I nodded, rocking slightly on the balls of my feet. "Well that's good because I have feelings for you too." he said and my head shot up. "Really?" I asked. He nodded "when I had a feeling she was cheating I realised that I didn't love her but that I really liked you." he said and I smiled then pulled him in for a kiss.

"Woooo!" I heard from across the car park. We looked over to see all of the boys staring at us and cheering. I just shook my head and laughed, embarrassed.

#fanfic #image #oneshot #sidemen #harry lewis #harry w2s #w2s #w2s imagine #w2s x reader #w2s fic #wrotoshaw #angst

[buckgasms]

So I’ve been craving your content lately! So I was thinking princess and Bucky where princess is very sensitive, like she cries over the littlest things, is always scared to break a rule, she’s basically walking on egg shells trying to make sure she does everything right. I love your work!🎀

Omg bestiiiiiiiie!! This is princess to a T!!!

Most of the time she is ok because her Daddy takes it upon himself to make her feel happy and safe and perfect, but obviously some days it can't be like that.

Like imagine Daddy has had a really busy week so even though he has still been taking care of his best girl, he's just too tired to keep his eyes open after sex and he gets up mega early the next morning without giving you as many kisses as usual.

So you lay in bed for a little while after leaves and even though you shouldn't you can't help but cry at the thought of him being mad at you.

And maybe he didn't leave his usual note of to do lists, so you cry again because even though you know he loves you and he's very busy..... It's just very upsetting.

You try and pull yourself together. What is normally on the list? Shower, tidy up, eat... Um... Pick an outfit.... Your mind goes blank. No idea what to do with yourself.

Maybe you should call him? You held your phone in your hand, staring at the picture of him on your lock screen. Your eyes welled up again because what if he was disappointed with you? What if you disturbed him and he got cross? You'd have to make do by yourself.

Tears tracked down your cheeks as you pulled on a pretty dress and it made you feel a bit better. You realised it's taken you over an hour to have this meltdown so you traipse out of the bedroom and try to find some food. You try toast to settle your nerves, but you burn the bread and set off the alarm.

It's all just too much, so you run into the bedroom and climb into Bucky's big wardrobe in the hope that you can just disappear.

🌸

Unbeknownst to you, Bucky has an alert that goes off if anything goes wrong with the apartment, so of course he sends a message to someone to check out the fire alarm, figuring it's nothing important, maybe you just burnt the toast again?

After 10 minutes he gets a call. The smoke alarm is off, but.... You aren't there. Bucky's stomach drops and he rushes up from his seat and heads down in the lift. The security guard says you haven't left, but the worry in his mind sends his imagination reeling.

He storms through each room in a panic, calling for you. Finally he heads into the bedroom and sees the sliding wardrobe door slightly open, a little bit of pink fabric sticking out.

Relief washes over him as he kneels down and slides the door open a little wider. His heart melts as he sees you curled up on the floor, wrapped in one of his jackets, your eyes puffy and face sore from rubbing your tears.

"Babygirl, what's wrong?" He coos leaning in a little and offering you his hand. Your eyes go wide, then fill with tears again as your sobs wrack your body.

"No... No I didn't want to bother you.... I'm sorry Daddy....please don't be mad..." You retreated to the back of the wardrobe and pulled his jacket tighter around you.

"What are you talking about Princess?" He asks softly, shuffling closer to you but still giving you plenty of space. Every instinct in his body screaming out to take you in his arms, but knowing you probably need some space for the moment.

"I was bad wasn't I? Made you cross? I didn't have my list... Tried to be good but then the alarm went off...." You descended into more tears and he couldn't help but smile at how fucking sweet and soft you were.

"Oh princess..." He scooches in a little closer and you can't help but crave his touch, even if you think he might be mad. He just smells so good, and feels so good. You lean against him and he wraps his arms around you, soft hand gently stroking your hair as you cry.

"Babygirl, I'm not mad at you at all... I'm so sorry I made you think that. I've always got time for my Princess..." He rubs circles in your arms and presses a kiss to your temple.

"m'sorry Daddy. I just got worried I made you mad and then I didn't know what to do. Then the alarm went off and it was so loud and I thought I'd be in more trouble...."

He pulls you into his lap and kisses your forehead before kissing down your cheeks, then to your pretty lips. "The only person who's been bad here sweetheart is me..." You pull away and look at him with wide eyes.

"You've been bad?" You whisper, biting your finger as he nods solemnly. "I didn't take care of my best girl, and now she's upset and worried. I figure that's pretty terrible don't you?"

You let out a giggle as he pinches your chin and pulls you in for a soft kiss. "Let's get out of this wardrobe and we can discuss my punishment hey baby?"

#daddy!bucky #princess!reader #💌 #bucky barnes #bucky x reader #bucky barnes fanfiction #bucky imagine #bucky fluff #darling nonnie #bucky barnes fluff

[sasageyolevi]

hyeeee!! something similar to the levi period comfort but with armin 🫶🏻🫶🏻

ugh yes an armin request !! keep these coming please , i love writing for armin :)

content : armin x fem!reader , mentions of periods

period comfort

•••

"y/n? i'm home!" armin's soft voice rang through the foyer as he set his bags down, took his shoes off, and went searching for you.

passing the kitchen, he noticed that something was off, as you were usually waiting for him in the living room, watching tv, or cooking when he got home.

your absence made his heart skip a little beat, and he started to feel anxious as to why you weren't there to greet him.

"baby? are you home?" his voice traveled into your shared bedroom, where a curled-up body was laying under the covers.

armin breathed a sigh of relief when he realized where you were, and he silently felt guilty for possibly waking you up when arriving home, if you were sleeping.

however, he soon came to the realization that you weren't actually sleeping, due to the little sniffles that you tried to mute under the covers.

"hey, hey, what's wrong?" armin paced to your side of the bed, hand reaching for the edge of the comforter to pull it away from your body. "are you feeling okay, angel?"

as he pulled the sheets away, you buried your face into the pillows in order to shield the light in the room from your eyes, as it would only make your pounding headache worse.

with a slight shake of your head and the volume of your cries becoming louder, armin knew that there was a problem.

"what can i do to help, baby? you have to tell me what's wrong."

another painful cramp forced your eyes to close even more as your arms grasped the now room-temperature heating pad on your abdomen. "it hurts, 'min."

"your stomach hurts?"

you nodded. "cramps."

armin's eyes grew wider as he finally understood why you were in pain, and now his goal was set on making you feel better.

"did you take any medicine?" he asked, stroking his palm on your back as you finally turned to face him, still beautiful as ever. he smiled at the sight of your face.

"yeah, hours ago."

"how many hours ago?" armin was very specific and precise when it came to following medical directions. for example, if you took a pill at exactly 11:08 am and had to take another in six hours, you bet armin would be standing there with a glass of water at 5:08 pm on-the-dot.

"i don't know, i'm sorry. i fell asleep and kinda lost track of time." your eyes clouded over again as you teared up.

"shh, that's ok. i'll just grab some right now, is there anything else i can get you?"

"um, can you reheat this?" you asked, handing armin your heating pad.

"sure thing, sweetheart. i'll be back in a few." with a kiss on the forehead, he laid the covers back over you and headed out the bedroom door.

•••

"sit up, baby." armin pulled the covers back after dimming the lights and shutting all of the curtains in the room, as per request from your pounding head.

you graciously took the pills from his hand along with the glass of water, swallowing it all.

"good girl. did you eat today, at all?" armin's eyes hopefully looked up at yours, even though he knew the answer already.

"no." you shyly averted your eyes, knowing what he would reply with.

"pretty girl, you know you have to eat, right? food will make you feel a lot better, sweetheart."

"i know, i just felt so sick the entire day, nothing was appetizing at all."

"do you feel any better now?" he moved to sit beside you, stroking your hair back so it was out of your face.

"i guess i'm a little hungry." you shrugged.

"great, me too. do you wanna order takeout from someplace or would you rather me cook something?"

"can we order in food? i don't want you to leave, armin." you grabbed his shirt a little tighter as you snuggled into him.

"even if it's just downstairs?" he chuckled to himself.

"yeah. i've missed you a lot today." you glanced up at his smiling face as he planted a swift kiss on your lips.

"don't worry, i'm not going anywhere. i've missed you too, baby."

•••

#attack on titan #shingeki no kyojin #armin x reader #armin arlert #armin arlert x reader #armin x y/n #aot armin

[harlowtales]

Y/N joins in on games night with the guys 😈 Part 2

(Part 1 - Chance meeting with friends at a Louisville restaurant)

18 + Only | Explicit Content ⚠️🫣

You got to Jack’s building and buzzed to be let up to the penthouse. When you got up there you were greeted by Quiiso who was waiting for you. He took your coat and offered you a drink.

They weren’t kidding. They were actually playing board games and Jack was winning. A crowd has formed around him as they played Monopoly. “I’m buying Boardwalk Bitches!” Jack said with a huge grin.

“Not fair, I landed in jail too many times!” Urban said disappointed. The vibe was great. Everyone was invested in this showdown of best friends. Jack looked like he was about to win it all and winked at you.

“Thanks for coming”. Quiiso said “As you can see, we just chillin.”

“This is great, thanks for the invite. Sorry about earlier.” You apologized for having a less than friendly attitude.

“You want to go someplace and talk?” He said with his hand on the small of your back.

“Um ok sure.” You said taking the last sip of your drink. He led you down a hallway into a den. It was a room with shelves of books lining the walls like a library chill out spot as Jack loved to read. He patted a spot next to him on the leather couch. You talked for a couple hours forgetting a party was happening. Quiiso let you listen to a whole bunch of unreleased tracks and was so funny and smart.

“Wow Quiiso it’s been so awesome with you tonight” You said leaning in for a kiss.

“Wait…you making a move on Big Quiis?” He said pretending not to love how straight forward you were. You giggled and pulled him close for a soft kiss. He looked mesmerized when your lips parted.

“Damn. I can’t do it now.” He said looking down

“Can’t do what?” You said puzzled.

“We….I mean me and the guys were thinking about…” He hesitated

“About what Quiiso?” You said sweetly playing with one of his dreadlocks and looking into his brown eyes.

“We were going to share you.” He said waiting for your reaction.

“Share?” You asked shocked

“Yeah like all of us have you, but I like you.” He admitted

“I appreciate you being honest with me.” You said calmly

“So you’re not grossed out or anything?” He said “We don’t look to do this. As you can see we’re just friends with a lot of girls. It’s just you are a little different. You made an impression on all of us.” He said rubbing your thigh.

You felt yourself getting warm and took off the hoodie you had been wearing that they all thought you looked so college girl and cute in despite being older than them. Older women were a turn on for all of them, especially Quiiso and Jack. Quiiso’s eyes fell to your cleavage and he kissed the heap of your breasts. You threw your head back anticipating more.

Just then KY Engineering stumbled into the room by mistake. “Ah sorry I don’t never get these rooms straight in Jack’s place.” He apologized “I guess y’all having a private party.” As he made his way out.

Quiiso gave you a look and you gave him a sly grin back. “Naw hold up man. Come chill with us.” He beckoned to his friend. “KY, Y/N” He introduced the two of you. You couldn’t believe your luck in between two men you had lusted over online for a long time.

“Pleased to meet you.” KY said catching the vibe and kissing your hand like a southern gentleman. “Wait…are y’all inviting me to this party?” He said in his low Kentucky drawl.

“You down?” Quiiso asked

“I think I might just be.” KY said as he tested if you were down by touching your face. When he saw you respond by closing your eyes as if you were wishing for more he moved closer to you. Now they both were moving their hands all over your body.

A knock at the door and a voice said “Can we come in?” It was Urban, Jack, Shane, Clay, and Copelan. Now all the girls and other friends were gone and they knew what you and Quiiso were up to.

“Come on in.” KY said as Quiiso was kissing your neck and he was starting to take his shoes off to get more comfortable. You softly moaned and felt the electric presence of all of them in the room eyeing you. You may as well have been a delicacy on a menu.

“I won Monopoly.” Jack said and everyone turned to look at him for killing the vibe but it made you laugh.

“Jack are you always so funny?” You said

“I don’t try to be.” He answered as he came closer to you. “Do you like when I make you laugh?” He asked sexily. You nodded your head yes. “Yeah? Do you want me to make you do other things?” He said looking at you with his piercing blue eyes. His diamond earrings shining in the moonlight coming in through the window as the only light in the room now. Everyone was gone except for you for this one woman after party. “Quiis how you feel?” Jack asked his friend “You down to share?”

“You down baby?” Quiiso said as you leaned against his cuddly chest reaching up and caressing his face. You were facing all of them laying back on your teddy bear as he had his arms around you. You wanted whatever was going to happen to happen so badly your inner most thighs were aching.

“I’m down.” You whispered as he unhitched your bra and your breasts were revealed to them. Every man in the room paused to take it all in. They were closing in on you and you felt hands from all sides. You locked eyes with Shane and he came over motioning for you to pull his sweatpants down.

You had no idea who’s hand was fondling your left nipple, who’s lips were locked around your right nipple and who was starting to feel up your denim skirt and tug your panties off. Jack being the alpha male knelt in front of you finishing yanking your underwear off and throwing your legs back. As Quiiso reached down and rubbed your clit Jack licked your fleshy outer lips before penetrating your tender walls with his persistent tongue.

“Oooh fuuuuuck” You managed to say as you bit your bottom lip and got eaten like a dessert topping. You took Shane into your mouth as you jerked off Clay and Copelan. Urban tapped Jack on the shoulder for a turn and took over where his friend left off. His larger more pillowy lips and sharper tongue picked up speed going in and out roughly and sucking long and hard on your clit while swivelling his head of wild long curls. He had you screaming “Urban my GOD!!” As you jerked Clay and Copelan faster.

“Yo bro she’s mine.” Quiiso said and turned you around just as you were on the verge of squirting in Urban’s face. The abrupt change in position made you almost angry. Quiiso was hard as a rock and guided his stiff manhood into you as you moaned from how sensitive your clit was.

“Damn you tight y/n” he breathed in agony as he entered you slowly filling your space.

“Fuck Quiiso!” You shouted as he became even harder and began a jack hammer rapid pace of driving straight and deep into your wet pussy.

Having felt the warmth of your mouth Shane finished himself off and came all over your breasts. You rubbed it in and took one breast into your mouth. “Turn her around bro. I wanna see some ass.” Jack said in a corny reference to his song.

“Really bro?” They all groaned and rolled their eyes

Quiiso pulled out and turned you over so you were ass up face down. KY came behind with a slap that stung your cheek “Ow!! Yes daddy.” You exclaimed and he loved it. Jack laid in front of you and you sucked him as KY picked up his pace from behind. He was ramming you from behind so hard you gripped onto Jack’s legs to steady yourself. The motion of KY slamming you made a noise of slapping cheeks that echoed throughout the room and bounced off the walls.

“Shit!” He said out of breath as he traded spots with Jack and came to lay down in front of you to enter your throat.

You adjusted to Jack’s size and he pressed on your back to put you on your stomach. This made you go all the way down on KY’s glistening cock. He winced as he hit the back of your throat. Jack pushed into your pounded space lying on top of you as he slowly girated and whispered in your ear “You’re a good girl. You want me to cum?”

“Yes Jack please.” You begged

“Where? All over your nice ass?” He taunted

“Yes Jack! Please!” You cried not being able to take the slow and deep penetration.

He pulled on your hair and drove deeper. You felt every inch of him in your stomach until he pulled out and exploded spreading his warm cum all over your ass. He tapped your sticky behind with his dick in satisfaction and left you to his friends.

Copelan, Shane, and Urban surrounded you and one by one they came in your open mouth as you were made to lay on your back. Quiiso looked on stroking himself determined to have you one last time. “She’s all yours bro they said and backed off to let their friend have his final way with you.

By now your flesh was crying out for more but sore. Quiiso laid you on your side and held your leg up to gain access to your hot core one last time. He grabbed hold of one of your breasts and thrusted relentlessly into you making you scream but you barely could make a sound. Everyone was lying around the room catching their breath and drying off from the sweaty encounter.

“Y/N oh shit!” Quiiso exclaimed as he came inside you holding your hips in place not able to take the slightest move while he pulsated and filled you with creamy goodness. He kissed your shoulder and eventually pulled out with a satisfied sigh.

“Y/N take a shower baby and then we’ll get you something to eat.” Jack said as he handed you your clothes and gestured to his room where a huge marble ensuite bathroom had a gorgeous shower with a hot full stream that massaged your aching body. Quiiso joined you and caressed you with body wash cleaning everyone’s cum off of you. Urban was waiting with a towel to dry you off and help you into a white fluffy robe with Jack’s initials. Then Quiiso scooped you up and carried you to Jack’s bed where he gently laid you down. Shane brought you some pizza, chips, and Phocus on a platter.

“Have cases of that left over.” Jack chuckled pointing to the can of Phocus. You giggled and devoured the Pizza. “Get some rest.” Jack said and handed you the remote for the giant TV on the wall. “Thanks Y/N we do not get down like this but you sweet and special.” He said pecking you on the forehead.

You dozed off on a full stomach. Your insides throbbing with the most delicious ache and you had a slight hangover. When you woke up from the morning light beaming into Jack’s room and hitting you in the face, you noticed Quiiso had left a note on the pillow next to you with a beaded bracelet of his. “Y/N I never had such a good time with anyone before. Get home safely and if you need me I will be there. You PG now.” The note said.

Jack had somehow managed to have new clean clothes perfectly folded on a chair and you smelled breakfast. A maid was busy playing Jack’s music and cleaning away. Jack was gone. “Miss Y/N good morning.” She said cheerfully “Did you sleep well?”

“Yes I did” You said still groggy and sore

“Please eat!” She said and pulled out a chair for you to sit. “Jack said drive safe. He left for London this morning.”

“What did he say? Drive safe?” You said more so to yourself. Had all this been a dream? You realized the clothes you changed into was some bell bottom jeans and a itty bitty corset.

@itsyagirljaz @okaaay-mice @ride4harlow

#jack harlow #fanfic #romance #jackman thomas harlow #jack harlow fanfic #jack harlow smut #jack harlow x y/n #jack harlow concepts #jack harlow x you #jack harlow x reader

[lizzie-is-here]

bucky barnes oneshot

the white cat part 2

bucky barnes x fem! reader

alpine turns out to be the best matchmaker (sorry nat ily)

a/n: a part two? slay very short and sweet 🫶 also short note this time hope you enjoy unless you wanna hear ab my weird dream: ok so like a week ago i like literally lived out three years and i met a guy first year in college while majoring in astronomy and we started dating and he was super sweet and got me flowers and one time it was snowing and we danced on the lawn, but anyway it was my junior year around christmas and i was in the library studying for finals and he came in with daisies and take out to help me but THEN I FUCKING WOKE UP WTF? still mad

the white cat pt. 1

The first date had gone perfectly. Bucky had shown up at the animal shelter right on time, and you had changed in the bathroom to a more date-appropriate outfit. A Japanese steakhouse, a bottle of champagne, and a walk home later, you’d both been eager to schedule another. And three more.

So now, you’re sitting in a back corner of a café (date number five, for those keeping track at home), trying to not stare too hard at the man in front of you.

“Coffee is so much better, holy shit,” he mumbles. You’d recommended a caramel frappuccino, though you’re now mildly convinced he may run off to date it.

“Yeah?” you laugh. “I bet a lot of things are better now.”

Bucky nods, watching the way the corners of your eyes crinkle when you chuckle. He likes that you don’t avoid the topic of his past. Contrary to popular belief, not every moment of his early life was horrible.

Just most of it. Like, seventy years out of one hundred. 70%. Could be worse.

He pulls himself back into reality. “Temperature control? Best thing that’s ever been invented.”

“Oh, really? I’d say modern electronics-“ You gesture around, where students are typing away on laptops and groups of friends are showing each other pictures. “-but I could be biased.”

“Don’t shit talk the flip phone! It works well enough for me.”

“Oh, no. No shit talking here.”

When both of you finish your drinks, you walk Bucky back to his apartment, even though he definitely doesn’t need any extra protection. You enjoy the trek up the stairs you’d normally loathe, and reaching his door makes a weight sink in your chest. He opens it a crack.

Before you can even say goodbye, a white blur races out, ramming into your leg and making you stumble.

Right into Bucky.

“Shit, sorry!”

“She normally isn’t like this-“

The two of you speak at the same time before your eyes lock, breathing syncing as your thoughts both race and stop entirely.

His thoughts race. ‘Is five dates enough to kiss? Probably, right? But it was different then- this isn’t back then, dumbass! Okay, but what do I do? God, she’s pretty this close. Do I lean in? I should lean in, I’m taller than her. Curse you and bless you, Alpine, I’ll get you some Fancy Feast after this-‘

And you only have one thought.

‘Fuck it.’

Pulling him in, your last and only thought leaves the moment your lips touch. His hands hesitantly settle on your back and waist, relaxing when you sigh.

The troublemaker responsible nudges you again, albeit much gentler, purring up at you.

“Hey, Alpine,” you greet, scooping her up. She stretches out and turns limp in your arms. Shit-eating brat. You love her, though. “So, um…” You trail off, but the silence isn’t doesn’t linger for long.

Bucky opens the door fully, nodding inside.

“Would you wanna come in for a bit? Not that you have to, but-“ The way he grins and darts his tongue out across his lips is more convincing than you need. “-your call.”

White ball of fluff in your arms, you agree wholeheartedly.

“How about a movie?” you ask, stepping inside.

Bucky shrugs as you let Alpine down. “I’ve got a list of some Sam told me to watch.” The cat runs to the couch like she knows you’ll end up there.

“We can start there.”

#marvel #marvel x reader #x reader #avengers #avengers x reader #bucky barnes #bucky x reader #james bucky buchanan barnes #bucky fic #bucky fluff #bucky x reader fluff #bucky x female reader #bucky x f!reader #bucky barnes x reader #bucky barnes x fem!reader #bucky barnes x reader fluff #bucky imagine #bucky fanfic

[no-vibes-club]

𝕺𝖓𝖊-𝕾𝖎𝖉𝖊𝖉 𝕷𝖔𝖛𝖊| ᴘᴀʀᴛ ɪɪ

ᴘᴀʀᴛ ɪ :

ᴇʀᴇɴ's ᴘᴏᴠ

ɴᴏᴛᴇ: sʟɪɢʜᴛ ᴛʀɪɢɢᴇʀ ᴡᴀʀɴɪɴɢ ғᴏʀ sᴏᴍᴇ sᴄʜɪᴛᴢᴏᴘʜʀᴇɴɪᴀ

"Congratulations Eren!" , Armin hugged me while Connie and Jean were cheering with the rest of the crowd. Looking around [Name] was nowhere to be seen. "Um... Excuse me, Mr.Ackerman" I headed towards him. "Congratulations Yeager" he said and I gave him a brief smile. "Have you by any chance seen [Name]? She was sitting beside you right?", I asked concerned.

"You just missed her. She left", he told me. 'Why would she leave? Was something wrong?' I asked myself but obviously i wasn't gonna get any answers.

"C'mon Eren~ Let's go outside and take pictures~" Mikasa was tugging at my arm and I had no choice but to go with her. We tried different poses, took pictures with friends and family but it just didn't feel quite right without [Name]. 'Why did she leave? Where didi she go?

"Eren.... Everyone's waiting for your toast" Mikasa brought me out of my trance. "I would like to thank you all for coming. Today has been very special and I hope to spend the rest of my life with my beautiful wife beside me", I had finished and everyone applauded loudly.

'Why did you go? Especially on such an important day?', these thoughts had clouded my mind and kept me from fully enjoying my wedding day. And before I knew it, Mikasa and I had gotten into the car, friends and family waving us goodbye and then we were off to pack for our honeymoon.

Throughout the ride, Mikasa rested her head on my shoulder and wrapped he arms around me pulling me closer but I was just staring out the window.

The ride felt long but we had finally reached our shared home. Something that I hadn't informed [Name] about. We stepped in and at the foot of the staircase Mikasa said "Eren~ Can you carry me to our room please? I feel so sore~" and I obliged and carried her as she giggled excitedly.

I opened the door and dropped her gently on the bed. I took off my coat and she called me again. "Eren~ Could you help me take off my wedding dress? I can't reach the zipper~" and I agreed. She stood up and had her back facing me as I pulled the zipper down.

"Sorry I have to make a phone call. Just go take a nice bath ok.", I said and she glared at me but nodded.

I grabbed my phone and hurried downstairs into the living room. I dialed [Name's] number and places the phone to my ear. After a few rings i heard 'The number you are calling does not exist or is out of service'.

"That cant be. [Name] has never changed her number." I thought to myself and dialed again but still received the same message. I tried again and again but alas, all I heard was the same message. Giving up, I decided to text her just incase she still has her sim card.

❁[ɴᴀᴍᴇ]❁

Hey [Name]. It's Eren.

If you get this message

Please text or call

Please.

I placed my phone on the coffee table and headed back to our shared room. I had take off my suit and wore a black track suit. I took out a blue suitcase from under the bed ang placed it on top.

I took out some clothes from the wardrobe and started neatly arranging them since we would be away for 8 days. As I was half way done, Mikasa came out with a towel wrapped around her.

She sat on the bed staring at me. "So are you done with your phone call?" she asked. "They we rent available so I just sent them a text instead" I replied not looking at her.

"You tried to contact [Name] didn't you?" she asked glaring at me and I looked at her in disbelief. "She has been my best friend since childhood, and she suddenly disappears, so of course I would try yo contact her. Why are you even angry?" I glared at he but she just kept quiet.

"Lets just pack so that we reach the airport earlier. We're both tired. Let's not argue or we might regret it" she said and got up to dress herself.

I finished packing and took my suitcase downstairs and turned on the TV, mindlessly scrolling through the channels. Just then my phone rang. 'Could it be [Name]?' I thought and quickly picked up the phone. But all hopes washed away when I heard a different voice.

"Hey Eren! Have you seen or heard from [Name]?. We looked for her at her apartment but it was empty.", Armin said and I stood up immediately. " What!" I gasped in utter shock. "We also tried calling her but her number does not exist. And texting her was of no use since we were left on delivered"

I was rendered speechless, so she really was gone. "I really don't know why she left, lets just hope that she comes back. But anyways, enjoy your honeymoon, bye!" and with that, he hung up the phone.

I dropped to my knees, wide-eyed. My first best friend, my only best friend in the world was gone and there was no way we could contact her. I thought she had beef with Mikasa, but [Name] isn't that type of person. What was the reason? Was it because I spent way lees time with her since Mikasa and I started dating. But she seemed so happy for me or was she just pretending.

Tears rolled down my cheeks one my one. When I heard the bedroom door open, I quickly got up and wiped my tears.

Mikasa came down with her suitcase and paced it next to mine. She looked at me and furrowed her eyebrows. "Eren... Are you okay?" she asked placing her hands gently on my shoulders and gliding down my chest as she pressed our bodies together placing her head on my chest.

"Nothings wrong Mikasa. I don't know what you're talking about" I said and kissed the top of her head as my arms encircled her waist and she sighed lightly.

"Lets get going, otherwise well miss the plane" I said and she let go. We loaded our luggage into the car and hopped in.

As we were heading to the airport, Mikasa just just kept blabbering non-stop. For some reason it was so annoying. I usually found this cute about Mikasa or was it [Name]. Thoughts of her clouded my mind as I made a turn. Perhaps it was only [Name] who I really listened to.

"Eren! Are you even listening to me!?" she snapped her fingers at me taking me out of my trance. "Yeah [Name]" I whispered and she looked at me confused. 'Oh sh*t! Oh sh*t! Oh sh*t!' I chanted in my head hoping that she didn't hear me.

"What did you say?" she asked quirking her brow and I sighed quietly in relief. "Sorry dear. I was a bit distracted." I said and she just smiled shaking her head and smiling to herself.

"You always do that. And that's what I find most cute about you" she said bopping my nose with her index finger. I smiled at her, but for some reason, it felt so fake and i had no idea why.

We had finally reached the airport and found a parking spot. I unloaded the luggage and texted Armin to pick up the car for me. We entered the airport and sat on one of the benches while waiting for Armin. We had about an hour and 30 minutes before check in time and i decided to use my laptop while Mikasa was scrolling on her phone.

About 50 minutes passed and Armin came our way. "Once again congratulations guys" he said shaking my hand and Mikasa nodded with a smile. "Well be back in 8 days. Well take an uber home so you don't need to pick us up when we return. What else again?... Oh yes, the house key is under the mat of the backdoor" I said and he just smiled as she nodded.

"If you get any leads on [Name]'s whereabouts please alert me and open a case please for the both of us" he said and I smiled.

"Don't worry. You can rely on me, just enjoy your honeymoon, y̷o̷i̷l̷l̷ j̷u̷s̷t̷ f̷o̷r̷g̷e̷t̷ h̷e̷r̷ a̷s̷ u̷s̷u̷a̷l̷l̷" he had whispered something but i couldn't make out what he said.

"What was that?" I asked, brows furrowed in confusion. "It's not anything important. Just try not to miss us too much" he said, waved goodbye and left.

"What was he saying?" Mikasa asked as i sat down. "I was just giving him some instructions that's all. He also says to enjoy our honeymoon" I said and she went back to her scrolling

Time passed by so fast and it was time to check in. ' What was it that Armin said? Why do I have a feeling it involves [Name]?' I thought to myself and decided to snap out of it.

'You're going to spend some time with your wife! Isn't this what you always wanted?' I asked myself as we waited for the our plane to get ready.

After about 20 minutes Mikasa asked "Do you want me to buy you food?" to which I responded by nodding my head implying yes. I checked my phone and the message that i had sent [Name] was still left on delivered. I scrolled up to see the previous messages that we sent to each other. Funny stickers and memes, weird emojis and cursed funny tiktoks. A smile crept up on my face without realizing.

I leaned my head back sighing and whispered 'I miss you' and just then I heard "I was only gone for a minute". I sprung up to see Mikasa holding a large pizza box and two cans of Coca-Cola. She sat down and we started eating. Once again she started talking but i turned around for a second and saw [Name]'s face. I blinked twice and she was still there speaking to me. And the suddenly tears started rolling down her cheeks.

" Why?" she asked. "How could you do this to me?", more tears were flowing. "What do you mean why?" I asked and she shook he head disappointed. "Of course you don't know. You always left me alone ever since you met her. How could you forget about me?" she asked again her voice cracking even more. "What do you mean?" I asked.

"What are you talking about?" I rubbed my eyes only to see Mikasa staring at me in concern. I looked around and she was nowhere to be found. "Eren?" she called out again. "Sorry, I just don't feel well" I said. "Should I get you some water?" she asked and i nodded.

She got up and I was utterly confused. 'What did she mean? Is Mikasa the problem or is it me?'. She came back and handed me a bottle of water along with some panadol. I drank it and she offered me her lap to sleep on which i agreed to.

After some time I heard "Eren... Eren.... Eren... Wake up... We have to board the plane. The voice was so sweet and gentle. She was.stroking my hair trying to wake me up. When I looked up I saw [Name] smiling brightly at me. I shot up only to see Mikasa staring at me with the most softest look in her eyes.

" You must have a fever. Lets board and you can sleep for as long as you want to, okay?" Mikasa suggested and I nodded.

Once we got on, we found our seats and sat down. Mikasa buckled my seatbelt for me and places the earmuffs on me. She kissed my cheek then stroked it lovingly ."Don't worry Eren. You'll get better soon", she said and i drifted off to sleep.

"Eren...Eren.. Eren!" I shot up. I looked to my right and to my surprise Mikasa wasn't there. Infact nobody was on the plane. Suddenly I heard someone humming. The melody was so familiar. I got up and followed the voice. At the very front of the plane there was a person. Her face was completely hidden by her hair/braids

I got infront of her and she was stroking air as if someone was on her lap but I just couldn't see them.

"Excuse me miss..." I called out. "...Do you by any chance know where the other passengers are?" I asked fixing my gaze on her. "Whatever do you mean? My son is here with me isn't he?" she asked and when I looked down there was a small boy resting his head on her lap.

"Mommy" the boy called. "What happened to daddy?" he asked tugging on his shirt when he sat up straight. "What are you talking about?" I asked.

The lady just kept on humming the same song while slightly rocking sideways. "WHERE IS MY DADDY!" the boy exclaimed stumping his feet. "I don't know where he is. Just ask your mom-" "LIAR!!" he screamed punching my leg with his tiny fist.

Once he was tired, he grabbed onto the hem of my shirt and started silently sobbing. I lifted him up placing him on my hip as he continued to sob on my shoulder.

"What happened to your father?" I asked him. He sniffled and looked at me wiping his tears with his tiny hands.

"He left mommy and got married to someone else" he said sniffling. "Im sorry to hear that. What was his name? Maybe we could find him if you tell me his name" I said. "My daddy's name is... Eren Yeager" hearing this my eyes shot wide open.

I looked over to the woman and she was pointing at me. She looked up and that's when i saw her face. It was [Name]! Her eyes were puffy and red. She looked like she had been crying fo a long time.

I placed the kid down and walked towards [Name]. I knelt down infront of her but she did nothing but only stare at me. I placed my hand on her cheek and she leaned in closing her eyes. More tears fell and I wiped them for her. "Why did you leave me [Name]? You know I need you" I said. She slowly opened her eyes staring into my eyes softly.

"I had no choice. You left me first" she said and removed my hand. "It's too late Eren. The damage is done" she said and got up leaving the plane with the child. I tried to go after her but with every step I took, she seemed to be much further than before. "[Name]!" I called out but not once did she turn around.

"[Name]! [Name]!" I called again and again but to no avail. And that's when she was completely out of my sight and I woke up.

"Fasten your seatbelts ladies and gentlemen and prepare for landing. Thank you for flying with Emirates. Enjoy your stay!" was the first thing I heard upon waking up. "Wow Eren! You slept for 4 hours straight! Are you feeling better now?" I responded with only nodding my head implying yes.

Without realizing it, it was time for passengers to drop off the plane we got out after fetching our bags and went into the airport. It was already late so we decided to check in the hotel and go to bed since we were too tired to go out and about. I checked my phone but that message was still left on delivered.

We called an uber and got to our hotel. We checked in and we got the keys to room 226. Our luggage was carried by the bell boy and we got to our room.

"Today was so exhausting!" Mikasa sighed plopping on the king sized bed with comfortable-looking duvet covers. "It sure was!" I replied taking of my sweat shirt. I could feel Mikasa's gaze on my back and then I felt her hands gently stroke my back up and down that sent light shivers up my spine.

She then wrapped her arms around my waist and pressed her cheek on my back. "Let me join you" she said. "In what?" I asked. "In the shower" she replied as she slowly walked to face me.

"I don't think that s such a good idea" I said looking away. "Come on Eren. Were a married couple now, we can do anything to each other to our hearts content" she said, her eyes narrowing and gazing up at me seductively as she slowly slid he arms around my neck with her fingers interlocked behind me.

My throat felt dry. I wasn't able to say anything. I opened my mouth to say something, anything, even on word, but my throat failed me. All I did was nod and she kissed me as her hands roamed all over my torso. And I kissed back, but some part of me felt like this was.wromg.

I pulled away and she kept on staring at me right in the eyes with the same lustful stare. "Come to the bathroom when you're ready" was all I could say and I stepped into the bathroom.

I threw my remaining clothes on the floor and turned on the shower as cold water splashed on my body. I just stared at the white tiled wall completely in a trance. All the memories I had with [Name] came flooding back. All the times that I made her smile or laugh made a small smile creep up on my face unknowingly.

"Where are you [Name]?" I sighed and then Mikasa came in wearing a towel. She let it drop to the floor then she walked slowly over to me and hugged me from behind. "This feels nice, doesn't it Eren" she asked and I hummed. She took the loofa and squirted soap on it and started sensually rubbing my back. "I need you to turn around for me" she said and I did.

She started scrubbing my front side trying to get all touchy and then she rinsed the foam off and asked me to do the same to her.

We got out of the shower with our robes on and I sat on the bed while Mikasa sat at the dresser drying her hair with a towel. "What sight should we visit tomorrow?" she asked looking at me from the mirror. "Anywhere's fine really. As long as Im with you." I said smiling at her.

She sighed and walked over to me. She sat down next to me with her hand on my shoulder. "Eren look at me" she ordered and I turned to fave her. "What's wrong?" she asked her face showing concern. "There's nothing Mikasa. Im fine-" "No, you're not!" she exclaimed startling me.

"Whatever it is we can go through it together, as husband and wife" she said one hand intertwining with mine and the other cupping my face. "There's nothing wrong. Im just tired" I said voice cracking a little. "Come on, you can trust me. Please let me help you" she insisted and i gave in.

"Its about [Name]'s disappearance" as soon as I said that, I noticed her face slowly cringing but she regained composure. I shrugged it off 'cause I thought I was just seeing things because that's how the entire day was.

"I just don't understand. How could she leave us? Why?" I asked as I could feel the tears building up in my ryes and the lump forming in my throat. "I thought she was perfectly happy and fine, but... Why?" I asked again failing to look her in the eye.

"You have to be kidding me" she said and I looked at her confused. "Are you serious Eren?!" she asked again anger slowly rising. "What rae you talking about?" I asked looking at her as she stood up. "You're telling me, that the reason you've been gloomy the entire day was because of her!" her voice was raising.

I creased my eyebrows in anger and stood up looking down at her. "What exactly are you trying to imply?" I asked and she shook her head in disapproval. "You know exactly what Eren. Its our wedding night, our honeymoon, our special day, and all you can think about is that bitc-" "Watch your tone Mikasa! Or I'll" "You'll what? You cant do anything to me Eren. Im your wife! You married me not her and don't you ever forget that. You are going to enjoy the rest of your life with me and that's final. And finally, [Name] wont be in the way" she said leaving me in shock. I had made a huge mistake and there was no turning back.

We went to bed in anger though i could not sleep. 'How could she say such a thing about [Name]?' I thought staring at the ceiling 'Was Mikasa the problem?' that wouldn't make any sense since they never really talked to each other face to face.

After some tome, i had finally gotten some shut eye. The next day we had agreed to go around Paris. We got ready and headed out together as if nothing had happened the previous night.  We enjoyed our day and the rest of the honeymoon and then went back home.

Ever since we arrived back home, there had been tension between Mikasa and I. Multiple disputes day in day out and it was getting tiring. Though after we both got jobs, the fighting was brought to a minimum. I was still looking for [Name] but she was still no where to be found. Even with the help of the police and of course they had to drop the case unfortunately fo me and fortunately fo Mikasa.

But I still didn't give up. I would go to all the places that we used to go to, time and time again hoping that somehow, miraculously she would pop up and all would be well. Though all of that was jist false hopes.

2 years into our marriage and we still were at each others throats. Though it sort of died down and we tried to be happy until one unfortunate day.

I had gotten back home late at night because of my searching and when I entered the house, Mikasa was standing there, pissed.

"Good evening honey. How was you-" she cut me off by pishing me away. "What's wrong?" I asked. "Don't act like you don't know Eren" at this point, I stopped trying to fake it. "Would it kill you to just say what's wrong!" I lashed out at her. "How can I? You don't even have time for me anymore! How do you think I feel having to sit here everyday waiting fo you to come back home" she spoke back tears brimming in her eyes.

"Crocodile tears wont help your case. And who asked you to wait for me, just go to bed early if you dread it so much" I replied hanging up my coat. "Do you know what the neighbours are saying? They think that you don't love me anymore because you're always out and about looking for [Name]. It's been two years Eren. Shes never coming back"

"I don't give a f*ck about what the neighbours are saying. And maybe I do not love you anymore. You are a selfish, manipulative and overall a stupid b*tch. Just because you found a man and got married to them that doesn't make you the queen of the world and certainly does not give you the right to step on others. And don't ever speak of [Name] like that ever again. Do you hear me!" I lashed out again and she fell on her knees crying.

"Im tired Eren. Im so tired" she said trying to stop her tears. I walked over to the drawer and pulled out an envelope throwing it at her. She looked at it for a few seconds and opened it. She looked at it shocked.

"Divorce papers!?!?" she exclaimed as I was going up the stairs. "But why?" she asked looking at me. "There's no point in faking it Mikasa. Like you said, you're tired and so am I. Lets just end this. There's nothing you'll gain from this marriage" I said and took a few more steps when I heard the sound of ripping paper.

"I will never sign these papers. And you wont make me" she said getting up. I let out a chuckle and she looked at me in confusion. "I knew you would be so stubborn. I have other copies printed out just incase. You'll get tired of riping the papers, but I'll never get tired of handing them to you" I said and disappeared upstairs.

Ever since the situation, Mikasa never dared to speak up but she still refused to sign the papers which was such a pain. I continued my search for [Name] and as usual, I had gotten nowhere. It was like she completely vanished from the face of the earth.

Jean and Connie who were also helping in the search had advised that I should take it easy and take a break every once in a while or I would go crazy. I followed their advice and laid low. I would go home early and just did regular things around the house to kill some time which was when Mikasa started coming home late. I didn't pay much attention until she started spending the night at wherever it was she was at.

But I didn't say anything. I just let her be in hopes that somehow this would be a reason to find something on her so that I could guilt trip her and finally be set free from the agonizing bond.

A few months later, I got a promotion at work and my new position required me to travel a lot. Mikasa congratulated me but I paid he no mind. After the first trip, Mikasa wanted to talk. We sat in the living room in silence.

"What was it you wanted to tell me?" I asked not caring much. "I've been thinking for a really long time now and... I want a baby" she said and I stood up. "You can not be serious" I said. "Come on Eren please" she pleaded. "You have got to be the biggest idiot I have ever had the displeasure of dealing with. You really think that after all you've done, I would willingly say yes to having a child with you !" I said and she looked at me as if she was the victim.

"Forget it! Its never going to happen. Ever!" I said and left her in the living room. I had another trip and it would take 4 weeks until I finished work. I left home at around 3 am and went to the airport. The flight was long and tiring especially since there was a crying baby on board.

I had finally reached my destination at 8pm and the meetings would start first thing in the morning.

The meetings were long and boring and there was a lot of paper work but we were able to finish everything with only an entire week to spare. We were allowed to go back home early and use the remaining days as our extra days off.

I had arrived back home but decide to go back the next night and enjoy myself before going back to deal with Mikasa. I booked a hotel room and spent the night there. During the day, I went to all kinds of places. For breakfast, lunch and dinner. I tried new restaurants which was the best decision I had made and explored so many other places and got to talk to new people. During my time there I thought a lot about [Name] and all the good memories we had growing up. I just wished I could talk to her at least once to know why she ran from us...me.

Unfortunately, the sun was etting and I had to fetch my luggage from the hotel. I drove all the way home and waited in the car for about 20 minutes before deciding to go in. I opened the door and was greeted with silence. Mikasa wasn't watching TV and it was switched off. This was odd. I shrugged it off and just took off my shoes and left my luggage downstairs convincing myself that I would take it upstairs the following day.

I started going up the stairs and heard faint creaking. I thought that it was just my weight on the wooden stairs but when I stopped walking the creaking continued. I walked up the stairs and still there was creaking but also another sound that went in sync with the creaking. I got closer to my bedroom door and the sound grew louder with every step. It was the sound of heavy breathing and whining.

I opened the door slowly to see Mikasa and Jean aon my bed staring at each other sweating and breathing heavily. It all stopped when Mikasa had noticed me standing by the door frame. She pushed Jean away from her and when he noticed me, he completely froze.

She quickly covered herself with the bedsheet and looked worried. I started clapping and smiled to myself. "Eren... Its not what it looks like" she tried to reason but I stopped her. "Finally" I said walking over to them. I got over to Jean and forcefully shook his hand. "Thank you so much dear friend. If it wasn't fo you, I wouldn't get the chance to have a reason to finally let it go" I said and he looked at me confused.

"Mikasa, what is he talking about? You told me that you already left him and he was long gone" Jean said in anger. "Wow~ So im not the only victim. How lovely." I said sarcastically. Jean got up and put on his clothes as Mikasa tried to plead with him  but he just wouldn't budge. Just before he left he said "Now I know why [Name] left" and my eyes grew wider. He must've known something, something that I had probably missed.

But when I turned around he was already out the front door. I turned back to face Mikasa and she was glaring daggers at me. "Oh no no no no no! Don't you dare look at me like that. You were the one who f*cked up, weren't you?" I said glaring at her too.

"None of this would have happened if it wasn't for you Eren!" she said and plopped herself onto the bed. "How is any of this my fault? If you would have signed the divorce papers like I wanted you to, you would have lived your happy ever after with Jean" I said and she sighed deeply. "Just get out! I don't want to see you!" she screamed. "Sure. Just sign the papers" I said and pulled out another envelope from the locked drawer that only I had the key to.

She looked at me wide-eyed and said "I thought I burned all those papers. How could you still have more?" "You're not as smart as you think you are Mikasa. Now sign the papers and we agree from now on to see other people and never face each other again" I said handing her a pen. She signed in annoyance and got up to get dressed.

"Now get out!" she ordered me and I didn't react. "This property isn't yours. Pack your bags and leave to the hell hole you once came from." I said to her and she looked stunned. "Ehat do you mean this isn't mine?" she asked. "If you were actually smart, you would know that this house was mine from the very beginning before I even knew you. And that I signed to deed to this house" I said and she looked at me angrily.

She brought out her suitcases and furiously threw all her clothes into them. Once she was done, she tried leaving the room when I stopped her. "You forgot something" I said. "Why do you even bother tormenting me?" she asked. "You think im going yo have goodnight dreams knowing that my best friend and ex-wife had sex on my mattress" I said and she glared at me. She took the mattress and the bedsheets and carried them to the backyard. She phoned her cousin Levi and she sat outside waiting for him to arrive as I stood at the gate also waiting.

Once he arrived, she placed her luggage in the boot and entered the car. I closed the gate and took lighter fluid and a match box and went into the backyard. I sprinkled the lighter fluid on the mattress and dropped a lit matchstick on it and it quickly engulfed in flames.

I sat on one of the chairs in the back yard and ran my fingers through my hair. How could I have been so blind? I was convinced that there was something wrong with me. First, [Name]'s disappearance and then my ex-wife cheated on me. What was wrong?

Sighing, I grabbed my phone and blocked all of Mikasa's and Jean's social medias and deleted their contacts. I wanted nothing to do with them at all. My only goal now was to find [Name] and why she abandoned us...me.

I decided to proceed with the search the next day and strated scrolling through instagram. I went to check Armin's profile. He posted pictures of himself at fancy gatherings, luxurious hotels and expensive dinners in France. It was no surprise since Armin owned a multi-million dollar clothing brand and partnered up with big companies such as Louis Vuitton, Gucci, Versace, you name it.

There was a link to his second account and I pressed it. The account name was '@together_forever' and the profile picture was of two people holding hands by the sunset. I was happy for him that he had a good relationship with someone.

 But my smile had dropped as soon as I saw the first picture. It was one of Armin kissing [Name]'s cheek at the beach in the sunset as she showed her left hand revealing an expensive diamond ring on her finger. The photo was posted 2 days before I had seen it and it was captioned;

'𝕵𝖚𝖘𝖙 𝖊𝖓𝖌𝖆𝖌𝖊𝖉. 𝕹𝖔𝖜 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖗𝖊𝖆𝖑 𝖏𝖔𝖚𝖗𝖓𝖊𝖞 𝖇𝖊𝖌𝖎𝖓𝖘'

I could not believe my eyes. I refreshed the page over and over again only for the same picture to appear over and over again. And before I knew it, fat tears cascaded down my cheeks and I dropped my phone on the ground.

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ʜᴏᴘᴇ ʏᴏᴜ ᴇɴᴊᴏʏᴇᴅ! ｡^‿^｡

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[lovesickry]

- the devil is in the details.

┈⋆⭒ daniel ricciardo x fem!reader [1.9k] ┈⋆⭒ part 7 !

.𖥔 ݁ ˖ ⎯ find all parts here!! .𖥔 ݁ ˖ ⎯ contents: toxic behaviour, nothing kinda. .𖥔 ݁ ˖ ⎯ a/n: yes I apologise that Theo is slightly two dimensional but hey. this is a Danny story so can you blame me? also toxic behaviour that I do not condone but also.....

(1) new message from “theo”

see you today at the race!

it’s the first thing you see when you wake up and you’re embarassed to admit you’d slightly forgotten about him and his attendance, but you pin it up to the fact you’d been busy and not to anything else. yeah you should definitely check that he doesn’t want anything serious. christ. anyway.

you respond.

yeah, we can catch up after my last meeting, should be 5ish.

also, the paddock pass should be in your emails 😉

the wink is sarcastic (god you hope he knows that).

you hop in and have a quick shower before getting ready for work and grabbing your keys, seeing another message.

(5) new messages “lucy mercedes”

what’s your coffee order?

i’m getting you coffee

no arguing

also my address is ________

ok THANK YOUUUUU

you smile at the string of text messages before writing back

an oat cappucino

please.

you’re amazing

she writes back almost immediately

large?

she knows you well apparently.

please?

you turn your phone off after that hopping in the car, it was only 3kms away but in the centre of melbourne who knows, it takes you 15 minutes and she’s sitting out the front holding two coffees. oh you want to hug her. your coffee machine had broken convinetly a week ago and you hadn’t got around to purcahsing a new one yet. she walks towards the car and you smile at her as she hands you your coffee.

“oh you’re a lifesaver, thank you” gripping the cup and taking a sip. better than anything you could’ve used instant coffee for.

“oh don’t worry you’re driving me to work, least i could do”

“oh hush, it’s literally on the way”

the drive is pretty uneventful, although she does bring up daniel once. in a conversation that went somewhat like this.

“oh what’s the deal with you and the redbull driver, um number 3, daniel ricciardo.”

you fight any kind of pysichal response that people would think there’s a “deal” with you.

“i saw him running after you in the car park yesterday, sorry i don’t mean to be nosy you don’t have to answer i just thought it’d be something to talk about”

you felt oddly obligated to answer. she was nice. it was fine, you’d tell a simple white lie.

“oh we used to be friends, in perth, a long time ago. i think he just recognised me and came over to say hi” that was a very bright, fucking glowing, flashing red lie but she wouldn’t know hopefully.

“oh wait that’s so cool. he seems really nice. that’s so funny that now you guys work together” she was trying to be nice, keep it upbeat. you could see that, but god you wanted to move on, immediately.

“yeah he is, weird how i see him again after all these years. kinda random” you let out a short breathy laugh. and segue into something else.

you arrive at the track and unlike yesterday you know exactly where to go and lucy is a comfort, walking beside her, rather than all alone. you reach the garage and both go to your seperate sections. although taking any opportunities to say a few words here and there, throwing some jokes around. having a friend was definitely better than pretending to like listening to your own thoughts. qualifying started well, but ended with valtteri out in Q3 as he took too much kerb on the turn and ending up spinning and ending up in the middle of the track and debris everywhere. initially that would still mean he would qualify 10th, which you could defiently work with. but no, the car had been sent for you and the crew to look at it and the gearbox was harmed in the crash, more like crushed. we were handed a five grid penalty, not something you enjoy to hear. to have one car be number 1 and the other be 15 it wasn’t looking to great for their team or you specifically. the race was probably the most interesting to watch, but you couldn’t really watch it so much as watch what the car was doing and then tell other people and then record that and make sure it was all correct, but when you could watch you did. daniel was doing well, qualifying above valtteri and managing very well so far, it was his home grand prix it’d be expected he’d push, but watching him nearly wreck his front wing to try and edge past räikönnen was definitely an undesirable feeling of absolute dread. both HAAS were out by lap 24 and it looked like valtteri was okay, that the car was okay. the garage was in anguish watching hamilton and vettel battle for p1 and it was exhilarating, but vettel one and even though hamilton was still p2 there was a slight aggravation towards ferrari around the team. valtteri came back 8th gaining a very commendable 7 positions and daniel came 4th and achieved the fastest lap, you ought to congratulate him (as friends) and then remembered that grace would be here, god you’d been so rude you hadn’t thought of that. there was a debrief after, and then meetings after that. which personally you felt dragged on for far too long. inputting as little as you could for fear of sounding over it, you loved your job, you fought VERY hard for it, but no.

the meeting thankfully ended at around 4:30 and you’d agreed to meet theo at 5ish so you thought that you could quickly go say hi to grace and daniels family. she meant so much to you when your mum died and you hoped she’d know that. you made your way to where you thought they’d be , the family section of redbull, trying to ignore the looks you got as someone wearing mercedes kit in a redbull garage. you spot daniel and walk towards him.

“hey”

he’s pretty shocked, turning towards you.

“hey”

“what are you doing here? miss mercedes in the redbull garage?”

“yes whatever, where’s your mum, i haven’t even said hi to her i feel awful”

his shoulders slightly droop.

“god you’re a horrible person”

you just stare at him.

“yes okay she’s in that room over there” he points over to a double glass door, you turn to go but then look back to him.

“good job also, you drove really well.”

he’s almost shocked.

“don’t tell toto i said that”

“no promises”

you walk towards the glass doors, someone looks at you strangely wearing redbull kit and you explain what you’re doing and she nods you forward. you push the doors open and approach grace. she can visually tell that the race was stressful, her brows still drawn together.

“grace” you say. she turns around and briefly looks puzzled not immediately recognising you. she apribtly stands up and pulls you into a hug. once she pulls away she stands with her arms on your shoulders looking at you.

“dylan, sweetheart, i havent seen you in years”

“i know i’m so sorry, but i mean i guess we’ll be seeing more of eachother again” you gesture to your mercedes kit.

“oh my, of course, wow, always knew you were a smart girl, what are you doing?”

“i’m number 77’s performance engineer, i look at the cars performance and statistics and the boring stuff like that.”

joe perks out from the chair besides grace and stands up.

“bloody impressive is what it is”

you smile and hug him as well. they’d practically raised you, as much as your own mother had. the joint holidays you’d take, at the property for the summer holidays. because of the close friendship between your mother and grace and you and daniel were always something you remembered with warmth.

you catch up with them for a while, talking about what they’ve missed and insisting they’d be seeing more of you, before looking at the time. 4:56 and realising that maybe you should get going. you wave them both goodbye before making your way back to the paddock looking around for theo. by some kind of miracle you spot him and walk over to him.

“you look like a crazy person” you say to him, decked out in merch and signatures covering the once white shirt.

“i feel like a crazy person” he laughs.

“wait- shit- is that” he looks over your shoulder at somebody.

“what?” you look behind you but daniel is right next to you. what the fuck?

“daniel fucking ricciardo” theo says as he pulls daniel in for one those “man hugs”

“theoooooo” he drags out the O’s to an extreme amount and you feel stupid just standing there. what is daniel doing.

“i think you got every single driver, engineer and principles signature there” he looks at the shirt he’s holding.

“hah yeah pretty much”

oh god when will this end. why is dan still here.

you try and give him a look, which he heavily dismisses.

“you got a paddock pass?” he asks. oh god you know where this is going

“oh yeah, dylan gave it to me”

fuckkkkkkk me. he looks at you with a half smile and a slightly suggestive look.

“oh did she?” his eyes are boring into your skull at this point, christ can he not.

you look forward ignoring the comment, silently begging for theo to make a comment, he does.

“your drive was pretty epic today mate, thought that you had räikkönen for a minute there”

he finally looks away from you.

“yeah me too” it’s a much flatter tone now and you guess he gets bored because he makes a poor excuse and leaves.

“thank christ” you say out loud.

“yeah that was definitely uncomfortable”

“i’m literally so sorry”

“nah hes always been like that with you”

“what?”

“yeah, even back at school, any of us would try and talk to you and he’d say some weird shit like “she’s not ready to be in a relationship” or “don’t mess with her she just got out of a messy breakup” he’s a nice guy and all but he’d always be weird when it was about you”

your eyes widen. WHAT. HE SAID WHAT.

“what the actual fuck”

“jesus”

“so that’s why no guys talked to me in year 12”

“you didn’t go through a messy breakup?”

you laugh. “no, no i didn’t”

“oh”

“OH SHIT” it clicks

“that’s messed up”

“i thinks hes into you”

you look at him and slightly lift your eyebrows.

“no really i think he is”

you continue walking back to your car ignoring his comment. you take him back to yours where undoubtedly you fuck, where after you both explicitly state and label whatever it was a “situationship” considering he was going back in literally 4 days and you were going to bahrain, but there were no feelings involved and the sex was good and he was nice, you laughed about the whole situation and then fucked and laughed and fucked and it was fine. but why on earth did daniel do what he did, oh what the fuck you could debate him later.

#daniel ricciardo #daniel ricciardo angst #daniel ricciardo fic #daniel ricciardo smut #f1 #daniel ricciardo imagine #daniel riccardo x reader #Daniel Ricciardo x you #f1 x reader #f1 x you

[emmymaehereeeeee]

Twenty- Eight Minutes

summary: Reader can't cook for shit, but they sure can bake :)

word count: 791

warnings: none ( OK I SWEAR THIS WAS SUPPOSED TO BE JUST PURE FLUFF BUT I- I- UM JUST READ IT :))

They say the way to a man’s heart is through his stomach, well for Elvis Presley that saying was very much true. Growing up you could never cook, you honestly had chalked it up to just poor time management in the kitchen. But if you were say baking a cake, it was as though Betty Crocker herself possessed you. Each baked good you made turned out heavenly, especially your Devil’s Food cake.

The first time that you tried to cook for Elvis was an absolute disaster, you were making a roast in the oven and you had lost track of time. “Um doll, you smell that?” Elvis lifted his head up from its place on your lap. “Shit it smells like something is burning.” Elvis sat up and walked into the kitchen, “Shit-shit!” He waved his hand in front of him, smoke fanning out behind him.

The roast  You silently cursed yourself as you sped in behind him, “Um oven mitts?!” You frantically searched the counters for a pair. The dusty pink oven mitts were sitting next to the oven, grabbing them and bracing for whatever was to come, you pulled the oven door open. 

A series of coughs from the two of you soon filled the room, “Hold on.” Elvis cleared the sink out and switched on the faucet. You pulled the burnt dish out of the oven and tossed it into the sink. “Damn it doll.” He chuckled, moving around the house to open up some of the windows. “You’re gonna get the fire department called on us.” 

“I am so sorry Elvis, I- I just lost track of time- and-” He walked up to you and pressed a kiss to your lips. 

“You don’t have to explain yourself to me, honey. We just both know to not let you cook roast.” He teased and you smacked his chest in a playful manner. “Oh, you wound me.”

“Okay how about this, I’ll make it up to you! Ooh, I can make really good Devil’s Food cake, would you like that?” 

“You know what? I’ll take you up on that offer.” He smiled and pulled you in for a kiss, pulling away only to cough into his elbow.

A few weeks passed and you had brought over all of your baking supplies, you had taken over Elvis’s kitchen in the span of only a few minutes. “Oh Lord above, what have we got here?” Lifting your head you saw Elvis with his elbows propped up on the counter, “You gonna make me something sweet, doll?” He winked at you and you shook your head.

“I told you I was going to make it up to you.” You began to mix all of your dry ingredients and then your wet ingredients. “Baby, I need you to get me a cake pan.” 

Elvis stood up from his place at the counter and sauntered into the kitchen, when he walked past you he slapped your ass. “Who did that? Oh my gosh, Y/n, the house must be haunted!” 

You rolled your eyes and giggled, “Cake pan, Elvis.” 

He bent over and began to hold up multiple different pans, “This one?” “No, honey that’s a muffin tin.” “Okay, um this one?” “Elvis that is a whole ass pot.” Finally, he was able to find the one cake pan he had in his entire house. 

“Thank you, baby.” Grabbing his shirt collar you pulled him down for a kiss, pulling away to dab the spatula covered with cake batter on his nose. “Oops?” He shook his head and swiped his finger over his nose and wiped the batter off.  When you had mixed the batter properly you poured it into the pan. 

“Looks good, honey.” He said, looking over your shoulder as you popped it into the oven.

“You give it about thirty minutes and it’ll taste good too.” You set the timer and placed it on the counter. 

“Thirty minutes you say?” Elvis asked, resting his hands on your hips as he stared down at you. 

“Mhm, thirty minutes, why do you ask?” 

Elvis smirked and pressed a kiss to your lips, pulling away softly only to ghost his lips over yours. “Well, a lot can happen in thirty minutes, if you know what I mean?” He walked you backward until your back hit the counter. 

Glancing over at the timer that was sitting on the counter, “Twenty-eight minutes now, Mr. Presley.”

“Trust me, doll. With what I am thinking about- we’ll only need ten.” He mumbled softly, eyeing you up and down.

The timer went off twenty-eight minutes later, but the cake still burned. But this time it wasn’t your fault, because he said ten minutes, but maybe he meant per round.

#emmy mae talks #emmymaewrites💜 #austin butler #elvis #elvis movie #elvis presley #elvis the pelvis #ask box #austin!elvis x reader #elvis 2022

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don't block me for this bento lol but while yes i get that her being Huge is hyperbole, i just can't suspend my disbelief that her being tall for a typical IRL asian woman jives with her in-game quote about having trouble getting through doors. she's the only op (outside mudrock i guess) who even has such a line, while men bigger than her have no problems or worries about banging their heads off the supposed tiny doorframe. i'm just being nitpicky about environmental implications i guess lol like why does she have this problem that no one else seems to have. gacha be gacha c'est la vie

also, what was the right line hoshi said to bagpipe? this is the first i've heard of it being mistranslated? :o (thank you for your TL work btw you're one of the few bastions of sense in this wasteland)

you're welcome + all good dw i have a pretty high block threshold for better or worse

Yeah i get it! BUT here is my copium reasoning

184cm + horn height (if as long as her face + average face length = 20cm) + boot heel height (about 3cm) = 207cm which is just very slightly over average door height (here?) which is 205cm and my view is that just slightly missing a few cm is way more troublesome than going through a door that's obviously smaller than your height since you'll definitely know when to duck than having a perceived illusion that you can make it through without bending down a little and then BANG the rhodes door frame has a little hole or something

I mentioned it here in a little rant i did last july but i'll explain it more in detail below (i thought i did before somewhere. probably twitter but i can't find it so i'll just do another one here)

I'll do a more literal TL first

风笛: 那个......我的钱包和护照都丢在莱塔尼亚了。 Bagpipe: Um...I lost both my wallet and passport while I was in Leithanien. 星熊: ......我是不是该佩服你？ Hoshiguma: ...Should I be admiring you? 风笛: ——被炸得一点不剩了。 Bagpipe: ——They got blown up with not even a shred left. 星熊: 我确实该佩服你。 Hoshiguma: Indeed, I should be admiring you.

And 佩服 really does mean admire

'what's wrong then' But admire has like 2 main definitions

And whoever translated it went with the second definition instead of the first; it's not admire in the 'oooo you have an admirer' (someone who fancies you) way, it's admire in the 'wow i admire your tenacity to make your way all the way from Londinium to Lungmen even after almost getting blown to bits otw'

'what makes you so sure its that reading over the other' just read the context of the conversation + I'm well aware of my bias for the JP loc but like. it's because their TL track record is pretty good (esp with characterisation) so I sometimes check it to double confirm my readings, and they use 褒める here which is homeru for you weebs and for everyone else

So back to the lines, admire sounds strange in context, but the idea is that hoshi is so impressed by her tenacity that she goes 'wow should i praise you?' so I would use 'impress' here

Bagpipe: Um...I lost both my wallet and passport while I was in Leithanien. Hoshiguma: ...Should I be impressed? Bagpipe: ——They got blown up with not even a shred left. Hoshiguma: Yeah, I should be. (Or 'Yeah, that's pretty impressive.' to flow better but it loses the 'should' which I prefer because Hoshi has a tendency to be very passive in her speech)

also also sorry i need to get this out lol i know they want swire to be as bratty as possible or whatever but :\ aghdgfhfgffff as someone who also calls their dad 爸爸 with cantonese tones and not mandarin im just really fucking bummed ok the rep would have been cool it, also has the slightly childish vibe to it that 'daddy' has so (without the discord kitten vibes even /shrug) Yuxia calls her dad 爸 if anyone was wondering

bonus since i mentioned chen's op rec in that og post

insane that swire's oprec was the last of her batch and chen is the first of the batch after so theyre next to each other in the medal list

TL is fine for the most part but man this is some 'parents making you call them by their first name' level of americanization (they took out most of the 警司 especially the one in their 'first' meeting??naur way...)

#bentoask #dlartistanon #arknights #i should tag all these tl posts under something #first half partly inspired by my friend measuring the length of passenger's hair

[love2write2626]

The Producer This story is from my one-shot collection which is a spin off of the “I Wouldn’t be Complete Without You” 4 part series, you can find that series along with the one shots, and all my other TC stories on my Masterlist hope you enjoy

Y/N’s P.O.V

I walked around set looking for Tom, since he is a producer now they always have him all over set discussing things and sometimes he can be very hard to track down. As I was walking I bumped into someone and dropped my phone, and binder

“Oh, shit I’m so sorry” the man said

“No, it’s ok I’m a klutz by nature it was probably my fault” I said, as I picked up my stuff and stood up I made eye contact with the man, and was in awe at how good looking he is.

“Hey, you’re Tom’s assistant right?” It took me a minute to gather words… so pathetic

“Um, yes. Sorry I have a million things on my mind. Yes I am Tom’s assistant, My name is Y/N”

“Nice to meet you Y/N, my name is Chris Hall”

“Oh! Mr. Hall” I said. Chris isn’t a producer on the film but he works for the production company. The company is giving a huge amount of money towards this film. “I’ve heard Tom talk about you…”

“Yes, I work for the division of the company which deals with statistics and all that boring stuff” he said with a chuckle

“Well, I wouldn’t say boring. I mean you help the big wigs decide if a movie is worth producing” he stared at each other for a few seconds and then his phone rang

“Oh, sorry. I have to take this. It was very nice meeting you Y/N” he said walking off

“Well, well do my eyes deceive me… or did Y/N meet a man she likes” Katie said walking over to me with a bright smile

“Katie, don’t start” I said

“Y/N, you are a funny, smart, beautiful woman who deserves to be an a loving relationship. He is a good-looking guy” she said “I think he likes you”

“How can he like me, Katie? We just met two minutes ago” I sighed “plus I’m way to busy to date anyone”

“No, no that’s not true, and you know it! You should ask him out” she said

“What?!” Absolutely not!” I exclaimed

“Hey ladies” I heard Tom’s voice, he walked over and kissed Katie “What are you talking about… and why is Y/N as red as a tomato?”

“She likes Chris” Katie said with a smirk

“I do not! I haven’t even said more than two sentences to the guy” I said “Look, Katie I appreciate you trying to help me… but I just I’m not interested… not right now anyway” I looked over at Tom “C’mon I have to talk to you about a million things” I said pulling him away

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A few hours later, I am sitting in my room taking my shoes off when my door swings open. Katie walks in, and closes it quickly and practically throws a box at me.

“Katie, what the hell?”

“Get, showered and put that on! You’re going on a date with Chris tonight”

“What!?” I asked

“Before you accuse me of setting you up… he came over and talked to me. Asked if you were seeing anyone.”

“Katie” I sighed

“Y/N, you are always there to help everyone else. It’s your turn to go and have fun. Chris likes you… and maybe I shouldn’t have done the whole blind date thing… but you wouldn’t have gone for it if I didn’t”

“I know you’re trying to help”

“Y/N, you are my friend! You are completely over worked go out with him! What’s the worse that happens? You don’t like him, and don’t go another date?”

“Usually your logic would make sense… but he is still going to be on set everyday, if I don’t like him it will be super weird”

“It’s only weird if you make It weird” she said “Please, go and have fun”

“He is really good looking” she smiled brightly

“That’s it girl, get ready” she said running out of the room.

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I walked into the restaurant looking for Chris and I found him quickly, he was looking at the menu, and drinking some wine. He looked up and when we locked eyes he looked at me like nothing else existed.

“Hey” He said when I walked over, he got up and pulled my chair out for me before pushing me back in

“Hi, thank you” I said

“You look beautiful” he said, I know I’m blushing like an idiot

“Thank you. You look very handsome” I said

“Oh, I ordered some wine… I hope you like red”

“Red is my favorite” I said taking a sip “I’ve never been here before”

“Really? You’re going to love it. I like to come here often… and well most of the time it’s take out I’m always too busy to sit down and eat.” He smirked “but I had to make time for you”

“Ok, you really have to stop. I haven’t even been here 10 minutes and I’ve blushed way too many times” I giggled

“I can’t help it. I think you’re beautiful… and if we’re being honest… I may have bumped into you on purpose” I looked at him confused “This going to sound creepy… but its in a non-creepy way… I’ve been watching you” I raised an eyebrow “I said it was going to sound creepy… but I thought you were absolutely beautiful the moment I saw you” I tried to hide my blush and looked at the menu

“So Chris what’s good here?” I asked

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“You were right the food was amazing” I said giggling

“Not, as amazing as the company” he said

“Yeah, I have to admit your company was pretty great too” I said “This is me” I said when we walked over to my car

“Good enough for a second date?” he asked

“Yeah, I think I would like that” I said, he smiled brightly and I stood on my tippy toes to give him a hug and when we pulled apart we stared at each other

“I really want to kiss you” he mumbled, I decided to be bold for once

“What’s stopping you?” I asked, he smiled and leaned down for a kiss. The kiss is really nice… that’s a lie it was better than nice. This man really knows what he is doing. When we broke apart I said “I guess I’ll see you tomorrow?”

“See you tomorrow” he said

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When I walked inside the house I was bombarded by Katie and Tom

“Why are you both still awake?” I asked

“Mr. Grumpy pants here refused to sleep until you got back… and well I had to know how I went” she asked

“It went great” I said, she smiled brightly

“Really?” she asked

“Yeah, we kissed”

“He, kissed you?” Tom asked shocked

“Yeah”

“That’s ridiculous you went out on one date… hell you only spoke for the first time today! He’s kissing you?”

“Zip it” Katie said “How was it?”

“Really good” she walked over and hugged me

“Thank you Katie”

“I’m so excited… now I am exhausted and going to bed” she said turning around and I couldn’t help but laugh. I looked over at Tom

“Are you mad?” I asked, his eyes softened

“Of course not. I just worry about you. I don’t want anyone to hurt you ever” I walked over and hugged him

“I know you won’t let anyone hurt me Tommy” I said and he groaned

“I hope you know, you’re the only one who gets away with calling me that” I rolled my eyes

“Good night” I said

“Night” he mumbled

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One date turned to two which quickly turned to 5 and then I lost count. Chris is an amazing guy, super smart, funny, and handsome. We were always together on set, and I could tell it was irritating Tom

“Y/N, I hate to be an asshole…”

“No you don’t” I giggled

“But you are here as my assistant you talk to your boyfriend later” I sighed knowing he is right

“See you later Chris” I said

“My place tonight?” he asked

“I’ll be there” I said

“So you guys are getting serious?” Tom asked

“I wouldn’t say serious yet… but I think its headed in that direction” I said biting my lip

“Look, I know you’re tired of hearing me say be careful… but be careful. There’s something about him that seems a little off” I rolled my eyes “Promise me, you’ll be careful… and if he treats you with the slightest disrespect you’ll drop him on his ass” I giggled

“Ok, Tom” I leaned up and kissed his cheek “Oh shit, I forgot to as Chris what to bring for dinner tonight… I’ll be right back” I ran back over and I saw Chris was already looking at me “Hey…”

“You kiss him?” he asked, I looked at him confused

“I always kiss him on the cheek, and he kisses me on the cheek. We’ve been doing that for years. I told you we’ve known each other since High School”

“His wife doesn’t mind?” he asked

“No, because she knows theres nothing going on between us”

“Interesting” he mumbled, and I smiled brightly

“Are you jealous?” I asked

“Maybe…” I leaned up and kissed his lips

“You have no reason to be, there never has been and never will be anything between Tom and I”

“Ok” he smiled

“What do you want me to bring tonight?” I asked

“Just your gorgeous self, and I’m going to make dinner for you”

“Ok, see you tonight”

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Even though he told me not to bring anything, I still bought some cookies… just because I felt weird coming over empty handed. I headed towards the elevators, and saw the doors about to close so I ran

“Wait hold the door” I said, I made it just before it closed and part of me wished I hadn’t. In the elevator I saw Chris making out with some blonde “I guess I got here too early, huh?” I said throwing the cookies in the trash can next to the elevators and started walking away

“Y/N, Wait!” he yelled as I walked out of the building. Fuck, I feel like such an idiot. “Y/N wait a damn second”

“What?” I asked angrily

“Look, I didn’t kiss her she kissed me… she’s my ex and she wanted to get back together but I told her I was seeing someone”

“You really seemed to want her to stop” I said angrily

“You’re being such a hypocritical”

“What?”

“You’re allowed to kiss Tom but I can’t…”

“Woah slow your roll. I kiss Tom on the cheek. I don’t make out with him” I sighed “look, I was blinded by how good looking you are. You’re just like every other guy… and I’m glad it didn’t get too serious… because I can’t stand getting my heart broken” I started to walk away but he grabbed me and tugged me hard

“You get back here”

“Ow, Chris you’re hurting me”

“You are a hot piece of ass, and dating you means I have Tom in my back pocket. Tom would do anything for you” I wanted to cry

“So that’s why you asked me out?” I tried to tug away, but then he slapped me across the face and I gasped in shock

“You asshole. I’m leaving”

“No, you’re not! You are not allowed to leave this relationship till I say it’s over”

“You can’t force me to stay with you” I said

“Oh, yes I can. If you break it off, or tell anyone I hit you I’ll have the production company pull their funds”

“That’s an empty threat, you cant make the CEO just pull funds. You have no controlling interest” he smirked

“Oh, but I do, I’m the one they go to every month to make sure this is still a good project to be apart of.” I went wide eyed “Yeah, you know I’m right” he said, he let go of me. “Go, back to his house for the night, and don’t say a damn word” he said walking away

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When I got home, I walked in slouching a little

“Hey, what’s wrong?” Tom asked

“Nothing… Chis and I got into a small argument and I just… I’m tired I’m going to bed” I mumbled

“Are you sure you’re ok” he asked

“Tom thank you for worrying about me… but I promise I’m fine”

“Ok, sweetie. Good night” I feel horrible lying to him, I know all he wants to do is protect me

“Good night”

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5 months it’s been 5 months since I started dating Chris, and 5 months since I lost every ounce of happiness in me. Chris has taken all of it. I have to constantly hide bruises, with makeup so Katie and Tom don’t suspect anything. Chris is treating me like a rag doll, I refuse to have sex with him and when I do he hits me harder… but surprisingly never forces me to have sex

I walk into his apartment after a very long day on set, and he’s sitting on the couch watching some TV

“Where the fuck have you been?”

“On, set. You know that Tom works much longer hours than you do and…” he walked over and smacked me across the face

“Watch you’re tone with me” I looked at the ground

“Sorry” he smirked

“That’s better now… what do you say we go to the bedroom and”

“No!”

“I told you I’m not ready” he smacked me again “I’m not stupid I know you’ve been having sex with your ex… just go date her and leave me alone” he grabbed me and yanked into the bedroom, throwing me on the bed. As he tried to crawl on me I kicked him hard and tried to run away but he grabbed my leg causing me to trip

“You thought you were so smart, huh” he picked me up like a rag doll and then punched me square in the eye, I screamed in pain

“That hurt, huh?” he said with a smirk, the sick bastard is enjoying this

“Next time you say no to me remember that” he said before walking away

It took me 10 minutes to find the strength to walk again, and I walked over to the mirror and gasped, my lip has a nasty gash in it and there is already a bruise forming around my eye. Fuck how am I going to hide this.

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The next morning I stayed in bed. I knew there was no way in hiding this forever… but I can delay it.

“Y/N?” Tom said walking in I quickly pulled the covers over my head “Hey, sleepy head are you feeling ok?” I wanted to throw myself in his arms and tell him everything. I can’t this movie is too big… I can’t ruin it for him. I let out a fake cough

“I’m sick” I said

“Do you have a fever?” he tried to touch my head

“Yes” I said quickly “If it’s ok with you… I’m going to stay home today” I mumbled

“Of course sweetie… if you ever need a break just let me know… I’m sorry if I overworked you”

“No, no Tommy” I said trying not to cry “Never, I just have a cold that’s all… I’ll be as good as new tomorrow”

“Ok, sweetie you get some rest” he said before walking out

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Not even 10 minutes later there was a knock on my door, and I heard Katie walk in

“Hey, Y/N? How are you feeling?” she asked

“Sick” I lied quickly, she sighed

“Tom, knows you’re lying. We’re actors we know a fake cough when we hear it… He sent me to check on you. I’ve been delaying it… but he’s noticing something has changed about. You’re not as happy anymore…”

“What am I supposed to do Katie? Show him this?” I asked sitting up and she gasped

“Y/N, what happened?” she asked “did Chris do this” I didn’t say anything “How long?” she asked

“Not even a few weeks after we started dating”

“Why, the fuck didn’t you leave him?” She asked

“He threatened to make sure that…”

“Hey, Y/N I know you’re not feeling well but do you know where my…” Tom walked in and when he made eye contact with me I saw pure rage enter his face “What happened?” he asked “Did that bastard hurt you?” I again said nothing “That, fucker.” Tom stormed out of the room and I quickly followed

“Tom… please don’t do something stupid”

“I’m firing that bastard ASAP”

“Tom, you can’t he told me if I told you he would make sure that he gave fake statistics to the board so they would pull their funds from the movie”

“Is that why you stayed with him?” he asked, I didn’t say anything I just started crying and slid down the wall I was leaning against

“I’m sorry, I’m so sorry” I said, Tom got on his knees in front of me and pulled me gently into his arms

“This is not your fault, he is a bastard and he is going to pay for this”

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Tom’s P.O.V

Pure rage is running through my veins, but at the current moment the only thing I feel is stupidity. I knew there was something wrong with her, the light in her eyes had faded but Y/N made me believe she was happy… and that’s all I wanted for her. I kissed the top of her head a couple of times. I looked up at Katie who has tears in her eyes

“Will you take her upstairs and see if she can get some sleep?” Katie nodded

“C’mon honey” Katie said helping her up

“Tom please be careful” she mumbled, before letting Katie walk her upstairs.

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It didn’t take long to get to the production company, I stormed in walking past security and straight into the CEO’s office. Not caring if he was in a meeting or not. He is on the phone and he looks up at me shocked

“Mr. Cruise?” he asked confused

“We need to talk now!” I said

“Of course, come in” he walked over and closed the door “What seems to be the…”

“You need to fire Chris Hall right now” I said, and he chuckled

“He’s one of our best employees I can’t fire him without cause” I pulled my phone and out and showed him the pictures I had Katie send me of Y/N

“He is a women beater”

“You’re sure he did this?” he asked

“He has been dating my assistant for the last 5 months… I have known Y/N for a very, very long time. I knew that something had changed, but I didn’t know what, and this morning I see this… he has been beating her and the reason she said nothing was because he threatened to show you and the board fake statistics so you would pull funds from my movie” He looked horrified

“Holly, call Mr. Hall into my office right now” he said on the speaker “Tom, I have to apologize I had no idea…”

“I’m not blaming you… and please don’t blame me for what happens when that bastard walks into this office”

“I want you to know we see so much potential in this film even without his statistics… we would have never pulled funds” I sighed if only Y/N had known that

“Hey, you wanted to see me?” Chris said when he walked in, I turned around and gave him a fake smile

“Actually it’s me who wanted to see you” I said walking over to him

“What can I do for you…” he asked

“I just wanted to give you something”

“What?” he asked confused

“Nothing much just this” I said before punching square in the face

“WHAT THE FUCK?” he asked

“How do you like it, you fucker. I should do so much worse… you are a sick bastard and I hope you rot in hell for what you did to Y/N”

“I didn’t…”

“Save it! I showed him the proof already and I told him everything…”

“That fucking bitch” he said, and I lost my cool again, and punched him square in the nose “You bastard I’m going sue you for everything you own”

“I’d like to see you try” I said

“I have a witness, and camara’s int his office show you attacking me”

“Mr. Hall, I know 3 things in this moment” The CEO said “One I have 3 daughters and the thought of anybody doing this to them is sickening… so you could say I saw nothing. Two wouldn’t you know it… it’s a shame the camara’s aren’t in service right now… and three You’re fired”

“You’re going to regret this Cruise” he said before walking out

“Thank you” I said to the CEO before I also walked out

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When I walked inside I saw Y/N sitting on the couch watching TV, I walked over and sat next to her and let her snuggle into me

“I’m sorry” she mumbled

“You have nothing to apologize for”

“I should have told you… I just know how important this project is”

“Y/N, look at me. If you had told me, I would have dealt with it… and if they had pulled their funds I would use every dollar of my own money to keep the movie afloat… you should know I would rather go broke then let anything ever happen to you” she smiled, but still had tears in her eyes

“So you got him fired?” she asked

“After I punched him in the eye and broke his nose” she giggled “I also made sure he will never get another job again” she snuggled back into me

“Thank you for protecting me” she mumbled

“Always, I’ll always be here to protect you” it didn’t take long for her to fall asleep, I picked her up and took her upstairs to her room, gently put her under the covers and kissed her head. “I love you, always have and always will” I said before walking out wishing I could say that to her when she is awake… but that will never happen.

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[oswildin]

im feeling extra sad so i was requesting steven sending you a voicemail of appreciation? he just rambles, goes off track if he brings something up and ykyk. him telling you that he loves how u laugh, care for him, brighten the mood etc.

pure LOVE

i honestly shouldve asked first if you take requests 😃

Thank you for the request! I hope you are feeling less sad now, and I’m sending you all the love in the world 💚 hope this is ok!

Imagine Steven leaving you voicemails:

Steven exited the museum, exhausted after his long shift. He couldn’t wait to get home and just relax. He had plans to see you for dinner, but decided to do what he often did. It was funny. He had once told you ‘don’t answer my call when I get off work’ and you only looked at him in confusion, hesitantly agreeing, not sure what on earth he was talking about. Why didn’t he want you to pick up? But then it made sense when you finally listened to the voicemail. Steven had told you ‘keep these and if you ever feel down in the week you can listen to them and know how much I appreciate you’.

So with that, Steven pulled out his phone, dialling your number as he walked towards the bus stop, a small smile on his lips already.

‘You have reached the one and only (Y/N) (L/N), sorry I can’t come to the phone at the moment, um, I’m probably busy- that’s a lie, I’m never busy- but anyway leave a message!’

Beep.

“Hey Tink-“ Steven used your nickname. He had settled on the nickname ‘Tink’, as in Tinkerbell, because you brought light into his life. Sweet huh? “Just got out of work. Donna was her usual charming self-“ He joked. “But erm, just leaving this message to tell you that you are amazing.” He breathed out. “You made it through another week. Woo!” He subconsciously fist pumped the air as a passerby gave him an odd stare. “But anyway, as I was saying. You are wonderful, smart, funny and sometimes I have to pinch myself to make sure I’m not dreaming and that you are real.” He laughed slightly. “Honestly, the only thing getting me through todays shift was knowing I get to see you later. I know, I know I’m a soppy git. Oh! I’m gonna pick up your favourite flowers also, considering last weeks are probably dead now-“

Yup, Steven even went as far as to buy you flowers every week.

“Oh gosh, will anywhere be open now?” He paused, frowning as he began to think. “Hmm, I’ll work something out. It’s the least I can do for you putting up with me.” He joked, as he neared the bus stop, seeing it approaching. “I better go. Surprised your voicemail hasn’t-“

‘You have reached the time limit to leave a message. Please hang up and redial.’

“Bollocks.” Steven muttered, hanging up, again calling you as it rang out, the bus getting closer.

‘You have reached the one and only (Y/N) (L/N), sorry I can’t come to the phone at the moment, um, I’m probably busy- that’s a lie, I’m never busy- but anyway leave a message!’

“Sorry! Me again.” He laughed. “Voicemail did cut off. Should’ve known it would happen. Not the first time.” He commented as he fumbled for his wallet to get his travel card. “But er- what was I saying? Oh yeah, you’re amazing. Obviously.” He smiled to himself. “But I better go, the bus is here and I have 3 hours until I see you. So, I will tell you then as well how amazing you are. And oh! I’ve got a new joke to tell you. You know how I love your laugh. Sorry- getting off topic again.” He sighed, the bus stopping in front of him. “Anyway, I’ll see you tonight, and I love you.

Laters gators.”

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