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landologg · 6 months

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Brooklyn Baby

luke hemmings x fem!oc

irl + social media au

summary: he's a guitarist in a band and she's a small known singer who's opening for him for his one night only show. they've been pining over each other for some time now. will her opening for his show make sparks fly?

ps. thank you to ava, lyss, & molly for willing to be my comments for this post :) also try to imagine gracie as sierra for the couples pics!

pps. thank you for all the love on these! they mean the world to me!!

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lukehemmings • fonda theater

thank you for all the love on this album, me, and these shows. i am incredibly grateful to play these songs live for you. these songs were written at a point in my life where i didn't know where to go. but, now i do. thank you for the memories and thank you to abby for being such an incredible opener. ✨️

tagged /// abigalkinsley

abigalkinsley: so grateful i got to open for you luke ✨️💗 you're amazing

ashtonirwin: so proud of you dude! you rocked it!

wwylmolly: LUKE STOP BEING SO SEXY

michaelclifford: it was rare & i was there

ava_hrry: WOOF WOOF

calumhood: damn you're cool

vampirevalntine: luke come to atlanta next

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abigalkinsley • fonda theater

best moment ever 💗 thank you to luke for giving me the chance to open, you're an angel! :)

tagged /// lukehemmings

lukehemmings: i appreciate you more than you know abby, we need to hop in the studio together one day

vampirevalntine: WAHHHH

ashtonirwin: absolutely amazing

ava_hrry: MOTHER IS MOTHERING

calumhood: huge fan of you

wwylmolly: im in love bye

michaelclifford: YOU LITERALLY ARE SO COOL

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abby's pov:

"hey luke, what's up?" i replied anwsering his phone call. "nothing much, i was just wondering, um... are you free later?" he asked in a quieter town. "yeah of course! did you want to hang out?" i replied wondering what he was thinking. "what about a date instead?" coming up with a responce was a little hard, soeaking that i have been in love you luke since like 2015?? then i blurted out, "luke i would love to!" because you would never turn down THE luke hemmings... and little did he know i was completely going insane. in a good way of course. "okay cool! i'll pick you up at 7? is that okay?" he asked, showing that he was obviously nervous. "luke. you're good. okay? you can breathe now. i'll see you at 7." "okay. see you then abby." "bye luke"

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abigalkinsley & lukehemmings added to their stories!

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lukehemmings

call your mom featuring abigalkinsley out now! this one means alot to me, hope you enjoy.

tagged /// abigalkinsley, 5sos

abigalkinsley: we nailed it

ashtonirwin: pure fuego 🤘🏼

wwylmolly: WHAT THE FUCK?!

calumhood: the most rocking stars

ava_hrry: i need a minute

michaelclifford: im losing my shit right now

vampirevalntine: DONT SAY THIS THEN LEAVE?!

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abigalkinsley • sydney, aus

crikey!

ashtonirwin: no one says that

ava_hrry: FML

michaelclifford: YUP

lukehemmings: hope youre enjoying aus!

wwylmolly: IM DONE FOR

calumhood: who's that?

vampirevalntine: NO WAY NO WAY

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lukehemmings • australia

that's what i like about you

calumhood: thanks for telling us you have a girlfriend, mate

michaelclifford: wow

wwylmolly: IM HEARTBROKEN

ashtonirwin: ❤️❤️

ava_hrry: OH MY GOD

abigalkinsley: :)

wwylmolly: YOU HOLD ME TIIGJTTT

vampirevalntine: LUKE???????

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abigalkinsley

brooklyn baby. the album. out now. 💗💗💗 and yes. my boyfriend is indeed in a band :)

tagged /// lukehemmings

lukehemmings: i love you<3

lukehemmings: you should change to using the :') kind of smiley face

ava_hrry: WHAJTTHEFUCK

ashtonirwin: let's fucking go!!!!

wwylmolly: ABBY???? PLEASE-

michaelclifford: DIED DEAD OHMYGOSH

vampirevalntine: OSKEKLGOEOOW

calumhood: talent

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lukehemmings added to their story!

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lukehemmings

lover of mine 💗💗💗

tagged /// abigalkinsley

abigalkinsley: i love love love love you

abigalkinsley: baby boy 🦋

vampirevalntine: I SCREECHED

ashtonirwin: 🤌🤌

ava_hrry: WIOFSIDOCODV

calumhood: iconic

wwylmolly: IM IN LOVE WITJ BOTH OF YOU

michaelclifford: guys aren't you proud i kept it a secret?

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zhongrin · 11 months

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Dodhnseidbdbenidis RIN AIIDHDJSOJDBSNS

Ayato can basically fuck off if Baizhu is his competition, I will choose Baizhu over everyone heh 🤸❤️❤️

Your man is very cute indeed mhm, but how about you hide with him in his hidey hidey hole? Yes you aren't dw <3 you're deep in love and it's cute ❤️

Exactly!! And I am sure his caudal fin would be so beautiful frfr, and only you have the honour to touch it. You. His wife. <3

Help Rin my heart omfg;;.. like everyone who knows me knows I am crushing hard on Baizhu, and I will do my best to let him know it too. <3 ofc I will give him all the kisses and reassurance, everytime he needs ❤️

Omfggg the nicknames aaaaaa;; I have two questions then, are you speaking indo and / or chinese and why did you choose a different language for ya nicknames? <33 (pls don't get it the wrong way, it's so interesting!! ❤️)

You're so sweet plsssss;; I love gushing abt our Selfships sm aaaaaa

Omg you both are menaces, perfectly fitting for each other <3 but what I can also imagine is - you calling him "babe" to fluster him and him bringing up a embarrassing childhood story 😭

Rin no. Because I won't ever say "Bai", I would always stay by his side. <3 (but if we somehow come to the point where I say goodbye to him.. yes. Yes. Because it's funny 🤸❤️❤️)

Ikr ikr they need to know when it gets serious frfr

Help he would ofmfhsishehdj - but not that often like the others cuz he knows the other ones make me fluster and blush every. Single. Time. 🤸

HELP SO CUTE, I can also totally imagine Zhongli holding your hand or laying an arm around your back while ya are out <33 ❤️❤️

YOU?? FEEDING ALHAITHAM?? that's so cute ofmfndbjsjsn;; help <33

With one ya have many outdoor dates and with the other ya have many indoor ones, so adorable aaaaaa 💞💞

Now I have a question - do you think your hubby's are jealous or not that much? If they are - do they show it and how?

(PLS I ENJOY READING IT SMMM DONT WORRY <33❤️❤️)

HALKJDLASJD baizhu is sweeping the competition i see 👀 understandable, that's me @/zhongli

oh yes i'll hide in his hidey hole. actually i'm a vvip in his hidey hole, he doesn't allow anyone else to enter his abode <3

noooo his tail fin ;w; i will smooch it and caress it gently. must be a very pretty golden color that shimmers in the water aaaaaa

everyone in liyue knows baivi atp. they're always expecting one of you nearby the other whenever they spot you in public. "oh dr. baizhu's here? ms. dresvi must be around then." "is that ms. dresvi oh good i wanted dr. baizhu to take a look at this bump on my arm-" lol

dw i got you hehe it's bc me and my s/i is actually indo-chinese! and zhongli is- well- liyue is based on china so there's that heheh hence we tend just to mix up indo and chinese words in our day to day life!

HELP HE WOULD TOTALLY DO THAT HDLSKJFKLSD "hey babe-" "remember that time when we were kids and you were so obsessed with horses-" "LOOK EVERYONE HAS A HORSE GIRL PHASE OK YOU CAN'T BLAME ME but also please shut up i'm so sorry i won't call you babe anymore pumpkin pookie wookie snookers-" *cue us bickering and kaveh watching in the bg with a popcorn*

hsldfjksldjlf please hahahah now i'm picturing a little puppy!dresvi tottering behind baizhu everywhere help-

speaking of do you both have any pets? :D i would say changsheng but i feel like she'll bite me when i say so- CHANGSHENG NO PLEASE I'M SORRY

he. he's totally the type who would put his hand on my back to guide me around yes 😭 i love love love it when ppl do that??? also i can see him offering his arm so i can link our arms together ueueue

he's now accustomed to reading his books while eating bc i spoil him too much hsldfkjsd if i feel like being extra chaotic that day i'd feed him soup lmao

ikr the 2 pairings have such a different but somewhat similar dynamics i love imagining it sm wahhhh

i think they're both pretty secure and doesn't get jealous that much unless something very very sussy happens!! i see them both as more of the protective type? like they'd readily jump in if they sense any danger or something similar! for zhongli - depending on the season and other parties involved, i feel like his slightly more possessive dragon instinct might come into play, but it's not often hehe <3

both of them would be the type who would try to avoid full-blown confrontation so they'd steer us away from the situation... they're both good at mind games and twisting words to deescalate the situation (zhongli) or distress the other party enough so they walk away willingly (al haitham) after all lol

how does baizhu show that he's jealous and does he talk it out with you later on? or does he keep it bottled up inside? what kind of situations irks him the most and how did you handle him? 👀

(OK OK GOOD HSDLFJSKLDF I'M GLAD YOU ENJOY READING MY ESSAYS HAHAHAH)

#rin answers #rin is having tea with: dresvi 💚#rin selfships #zhongrin #meitham

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growinggardensys · 3 years

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🥺🥺🥺🥺❤️❤️❤️❤️

#WAHHHHH #INSTANT SERATONIN FROM SEEING MY NAME ON MY S/O’S LIST OF S/O’S #WAHHHH I AM I LOVE!!! WE ARE DATING!#I AM I HAVE A PARTNER AND WE ARE DATING!!#caps tw #i just- 🥺🥺🥺#i am happy stimming so much rn ahhhh #i am loved!!! i have a partner and that is so cool i love you ahhh #vine rambles #LovePosting

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ihatebnha · 2 years

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okay so we talked about you (as in reader in general) being physically affectionate with bakugou. what about if he was rather physically affectionate with you though? idk, it’s probably just my own personal weakness. but i enjoy headcanoning him as touch starved. sure it’d probably take him a bit to get comfortable with it all; you’d have to initiate everything for a while. but then he demands affection/attention from you.

and his buddies/coworkers swear it all seems to help calm him down. if he’s pissed and going on a tirade they’re calling you begging you to come stop him. and all you really gotta do is smooch on him and coo at him. he’s huffing and rolling his eyes but he’s honestly loving every second of it

i’ll repeat what you and another person said a while back, he is baby lol

MMMM I was thinking about this and honestly, I almost like touchy bakugo MORE than I like touchy reader. Like, don't get me wrong I LOVE touchy reader, but something about Bakugo who wants to express himself by touching y-o-u? Who craves it???

WHEW call the cops! Am crying, lol!

He's definitely touch-starved, and probably like... voluntarily, too... simply because he doesn't want to touch randos!!! he wants to touch the person he loves, and because it takes so long for him to find someone... he's kinda ends up becoming more desperate than less so!!! :((

so i completely agree, and not just after you're dating, but like... also right when you start, too. i'm sure everyone at the agency notices the difference immediately and just start to hound you the second you visit for the first time. it's probably how they even know to call you later on, too, because bakugo would never admit it out loud WAHHHH...

(tbh i love the thought of him saying, "you're so needy🙄" when you're up in his face trying to give him a nice kiss, only for him to get mad when you turn away all offended. He's holding your hands tight to his chest like, "get back here >:( 😗" when you try to lean away from his mouth...)

ugh. he's not just baby. he's YOUR baby :((((

#bakugo #he's so boyfie i want him now #I wrote half of this last night before my friends train stopped #so if it seems disjointed thats why #but UGHHHH SO TRUE BESTIE #bakugo who doesn't let you squirm away from his cuddles >>>>>>>#oh man we gotta boink #ask #anon #caitie chats #fave

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under-the-cherrytree · 2 years

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Sooooo..... When will we get cherry dating hcs?

Cherry dating headcanons❣︎

Warning: none-

A/n: I have smips- since when-

Also you guys know you can also message me… I will replay

If you told me you simped for me i wouldnt mind

I’m just going to consider myself a character in tbhk cause i wasnt expecting this-

Anyways I hope you enjoy dating ME-

The fact you liked her was so shocking to Cherry

Like she never been in a relationship or confessed to-

Her first response is “what-?”

Like literal confusion

But once she is sure about her feelings, she is ready to be in a relationship

Cherry would try to flirt a bit at first

Small things but her confidence will run out quickly

If you ever flirt back tho she will have no confidence left to flirt anymore

Cherry gets flushed quite easily

If you call her nicknames like ‘darling’ or ‘baby’ she will love them

She would love any type of kisses

Short pecks on the lips when you see her or long more passionate kisses has her heart racing

She never kissed anyone before so she's a bit… inexperienced

She would have no idea what to do in a passionate kiss at first

She will will try and match your energy

Any intimate thing you do will have her a blushing mess

She is the type to call you a pervert when she is currently acting like one-

If you play the piano... she will adore it

Like if you start playing it she will just sit next to you and admire your hands on the keys

She might requests songs too, a lot from the phantom of the opera

If you try and teach her, she would be shy about messing up

If you haven’t already, she would make you watch Phantom of the Opera

You two would just go to your house, cuddle on the couch, and watch

She loves just placing her head on your chest and just falling asleep

She would be embarrassed during study dates

She doesnt see herself as the brightest person and she often stays up till 3 am doing homework

If you ever offer to help her she will decline, afraid you will think she is dumb

If you insist she might say yes… but feel stupid every minute

Dont worry tho, your kisses as a reward when she gets something right makes it all worth it for her!

If you asked she would talk to you about her trauma and stuff she's going through, but only if you asked.

She is the type to try and draw you in class in her style

But she would ether throw it away out of embarrassment or never show you

However, if you look in her sketchbook you will find the drawings-

If you tease her she would get defensive-

Over all she loves you dearly and would do anything for you

Pretty clingy herself and blushes to every move you make

P.S. good morning texts wahhhh!!!<33

#cherry x reader #x readers #fanfiction #dating headcanons #YOU GUYS ACTUALLY WANTED THIS-#OKAY-#cherry talks #cherri bomb #underthecherrytree x reader

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hueningkaisbabi · 3 years

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Sweets ~ Saiki K

Chapter 1 ~ Coffee Jelly

pairing: saiki k x fem!reader

summary: saiki goes to his favorite café and his “not“ friends follow him. When he’s there the waitress who serve some coffee jelly captures his eye and his mind with her thoughts and looks.

genre: happy stuff

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you worked at cafe mami with mera

you’re homeschooled so you didn’t know many kids your age

but then they showed up

a bright pink haired boy followed by 7 other people

his face was stoic but he was pretty adorable you thought

the people behind him were pretty loud compared to the silent pink haired boy

you were wearing a white skirt with a light pink sweater that had a white collar

some cotton white calf socks and white shoes

hair in a low messy ponytail

you walked over to the table smiling

“hello welcome to cafe mami what can i get you”

all the boys (hairo, nendo, toritsuka, kaido, and kobayasu) all looked and mumbled “oh woah” to the sight of you

chiyo waved to you already knowing you because of mera

teruhashi waved as well and smiled but her eyes looked angry

chiyo and the boys ordered while teruhashi didn’t even pay attention just staring at saiki

saiki looked at you and suddenly blinked a lot trying to just see you

he could tell you were beautiful

“coffee jelly please”

“ohhh you must be saiki, mera told me about you, the boy who only buys coffee jelly, nice to meet you”

he nodded at you with a slight blush the most emotion he’s ever shown but only out of embarrassment

everyone stared at him in surprise with you just smiled at his cute face

not knowing he could hear your thoughts he heard how you thought he was cute

“oh no” he said to himself

“he seems like someone who doesn’t want to date, that blue haired girl stares at him like she’s in love, everyone can see it” you thought

“woah” he mumbled

teruhashi gasped at this, “WAHHHH”

saiki turned away and you walked away confused

everyone thought teruhashi was hurt and she was inside knowing saiki said woah to you and not her

“totally not fair, she’s not even as pretty as me” saiki could hear and suddenly he heard your thoughts

“she’s beautiful.... i wish i looked like her then maybe i’d get noticed”

saiki was baffled hearing saddening thoughts instead of some thoughts agaisnt teruhashi

usually saiki hears the bad in people or nothing in nendos case but with you

you were happy and nice which was new to him

you brought everyone’s food and handed saiki his coffee jelly last

“we have these new coffee spoons, i wanted to give you one since you’re our biggest coffee jelly customer”

saiki took it in his hand “thanks”

you smiled and blushed “wahhhh he’s adorable!!! mera was right” you thought

saikis eyes went wide slightly “yare yare mera thinks i’m adorable....that’s awkward”

you walked away standing at the counter just watching them

happiness and sadness hit you

mera was the closest friend you’ve ever had

you didn’t have a friend group to hang out with

it hurt being homeschooled at these times and then it happened

“hi are you y/n?” a boy with a double chin said

you looked up “um yes i am...you are?”

“i’m nendo, mera told us about you, you’re very pretty”

everyone behind him looked nervous about your reaction

“aww thank you that’s very sweet” you said back and even in your thoughts you weren’t mean like saiki thought

thinking you’d say “ew i know i am” or “wow he’s ugly”

instead your thoughts were nice “he’s so nice, i’m glad at least someone thinks i’m pretty”

it was sad but happy. a weird thing for saikis brain

maybe you weren’t so bad after all~~~saiki thought

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heyyyy! i’m gib this is my first story! i started writing on wattpad but i think this suits me more. hope you enjoy! this will be a continuous story and i’ll update the chapters every couple days. if you have requests please send them in!!

#saiki kusou #saiki k #saiki x reader #saiki k x reader #saiki kusuo x reader #the disastrous life of saiki k.#imagine #fanfiction #anime / manga #anime gif #animelove #saiki icons

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mrvdocks · 4 years

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Plus One

It’s Joyce and Hopper’s wedding. A new member is added to the household, and things get real.

(chapter one)(two)

It’s a Wednesday in February when he returns home and plops down onto the couch. The bar shifts just seemed to get worse. In the span of three minutes, he had to break up a fight, have the bouncer kick out a guy for harassing his manager, and clean a spill a drunk party group had made.

I’m not paid nearly enough for this, he thinks.

A sneeze breaks him from his misery.

“Bless you.” He says with his eyes closed. They shoot open when he realizes you don’t sneeze like that.

He sits up and looks at the moving thing under the pillow. His heart races as he hears some kind of breathing.

Please no, he thinks. We just took care of the plumbing.

He lifts the pillow carefully, expecting to see a pile of rats or mice or worse. Instead, he’s greeted by a sneezing dog.

It’s a Scottish Terrier with big eyes that just seem to interrogate him as to why he interrupted his sneezefest.

“Uhhhhh, where’d you come from?” He scans the apartment, seeing a dog bed at the corner of the lazy boy across from him.

This had to be the work of one person only.

Steve calls out for you, hearing you run out from the bathroom in a hurry and a towel haphazardly wrapped around you.

“What’s the emergency? Oh, I see you’ve met Mickey.”

He’s speechless, looking at you like you’re out of your mind. “Mickey?”

“Yeah, they brought him in today and I felt really bad that they were taking him to the choky tomorrow. I had to save this poor baby. And who can say no to his little eyes?” You singsong the latter half of that sentence in a baby voice, kneeling to ruffle your fingers through Mickey’s fur.

“What if Tony finds out we have a dog? What do we say? We can’t keep him.”

You roll your eyes. “Relax, he’s quiet when he eats the jerky from Tom’s.”

“That’s my jerky!” Steve whines.

“Okay! I’ll get you extra then. Don’t be such a sourpuss.”

Steve glances back to Mickey still staring at him. He puts out a cautious hand, Mickey getting close enough to sniff and then lick.

At least it was nice to have another man in the house.

He runs his hands through Mickey’s surprisingly soft coat, earning a low whimper from the pooch. Mickey lies on his side, clearly loving the scratches Steve is giving him. Steve catches himself smiling, suddenly forgetting the looming threat of eviction for a moment.

He’s wanted a dog since he was six, but his dad would never let him keep one. Not even a goldfish. He thinks maybe if he’d had a dog, he wouldn’t have turned out so cold in his teens. He just wanted to love something and have it love him back.

“Hmm, maybe you’re not so bad.”

Mickey responds by kicking his tiny paws in the air, writhing on the couch.

Steve is so bewitched by the creature he doesn’t even notice when you come back into the room or even left for that matter.

“So, anything from that Sissy girl you were seeing?”

“No,” he pouts, “I mean I think she was scared off by this.” He gestures to himself.

“Oh my god, you’re doing it again.”

“Doing what? I just felt like there wasn’t any long term potential there.”

“You guys went on one date, and you didn’t even kiss! You blue balled her!”

“Okay first of all, who takes their date to their family member’s birthday party and expects a whole relationship to blossom from there? And second, when you’ve been single as long as I have, you just know what you want and what to expect.”

You snicker. “But you don’t know what you want, you have like, the worst standards.”

“Uh, I like to think they’re realistic.”

“Oh yeah? Well, I don’t think it’s fair everyone has to compare to Phoebe Cates.”

“Phoebe was a great product of her time, thank you very much. And, I mean what about Tessa Grey?”

“Tessa Gr - my co-worker?”

Steve nods adamantly. “I would date her. You know if she wasn’t - engaged.”

“Alright we have to unpack that sometime but first why do you always say their names like some sort of serial killer?”

“Because,” he thinks, “they’re firsty-lastys. The same way I’m Steve….”

“Oh please don’t say it.” You cover Mickey’s ears.

“Steve “The Hair” Harrington!”

You groan in response, bringing Mickey to rest on your chest while you put your feet up on Steve’s lap.

“Sounds like someone’s jealous.” He mimics.

“Oh, please. Okay, okay, let’s say for the sake of this being hypothetical, Tessa breaks off her engagement and she shows up here and says, ‘Oh my god, Steve Harrington I would love to have your babies, let’s get married! You can meet my family and eat my famous pasta, wahhhh!’” You flail your hands around for effect, seeing the amusement in his face.

His face screws up, “Geez, am I dating Wario now?”

“That is exactly how she sounds! Plus, you would find something wrong with her and then you’d bail.”

“That is not true.”

“Oh but it is! It’s so true. In fact, anyone as grotesquely tall and hair-obsessed as you cannot be so picky.”

“I’m just trying to make sure I find the -”

“Don’t say it.”

“The one.”

You groan, shoving your face into Mickey’s chest.

“Oh yeah? I don’t see you bringing anyone home. Still not over Danny?”

Your mouth forms an O, you kick his thigh with the heel of your foot.

“For your information, I have been seeing someone.”

This piques his interest. “Who and is he an escaped convict?”

“Okay,” you scoff, rolling your eyes. “I haven’t talked to him but he left his number at the desk so who knows?”

“Hmm, I may be wrong, but I don’t think that was meant for you. You are a receptionist after all.”

“We’ll just have to see, won’t we? But I just have some stuff to take care of beforehand.”

He nods.

“Personal…..maintenance.”

“Yup.”

“Gotta mow the lawn.” You emphasize.

“No yeah, I got you the first time. But come on, let’s be honest here. You’re stalling.”

“For what?”

“Jumping into the unknown. Danny was a huge part of your life so I get what it’s like to lose that connection.”

You laugh sarcastically. “Okay, grandpa are these your words of wisdom? I am totally over Danny. At this point, I can say screw Danny! I have all the time in the world to find someone else!“

You weren’t completely wrong. Danny had been with you since senior year of high school. You thought it would be like one of those fairy tales where the high school sweethearts end up living together in an amazing house surrounded by all these treasures and all that jazz. Nothing could tear you down.

And then junior year of college came and he slept with one of your college friends. You transferred soon after. It was your first relationship, and you just felt like a failure.

You don’t view California so great anymore, instead choosing to uproot yourself and finding the first place you could in New York for cheap.

It worked out fine, you think. It led you to Steve and Robin.

Even though you clowned him for it, you also wanted that special connection. Love that movies taught you but you’d learned the hard way they weren’t going to translate into real life the same way.

“Uh-huh. I mean there’s no shame in it, I was the same way with Nancy.”

“I wasn’t moping around and wallowing in self-pity like you, though.”

“C’mon what was that whole period of just ‘Danny!'” He mimics your voice crying and eating out of an invisible tub of ice cream.

You feign being offended, chucking the couch pillow to him as he catches it and smothers himself with it.

“Your dad’s crazy. Yes, he is.” You pout to Mickey.

Joyce & Jim’s Wedding

Chincoteague, Virginia

March 1-3rd

“I remember during ‘84, Chief Hopper had a special visitor waiting for him in his office to talk to him about the disappearance of her boy. At the time she was just the town’s nut, but I bet no one would guess the wild ride these two would go on to end up here.” The man who Steve tells you was one of Hopper’s officers back home, toasts.

It sat poorly with the guests, including a somewhat already even more pissed off looking Hopper. He seems to get the idea and ends his toast blessing the couple in their late forties.

Jonathan goes up next, greeting the crowd. He’s dressed impeccably, his hair somewhat slicked back and his ring very prominent when the light catches it.

“I would like to thank everyone who came out to help us celebrate. I’m very proud of my mom and at first, I was a little wary about her settling down with someone. Not because I was moody about it but because she’s done so well on her own taking care of me and my siblings. She’s always been both parents to me but Jim,” Jonathan raises his glass.

“I want to thank you for helping us years ago, for believing in us. For being patient with us and sticking with us through thick and thin. My mom lights up every day like a Christmas tree and I think that’s evidence enough for me to happily welcome you into the family. To my mom and Jim!”

“To Joyce and Jim!” The crowd toasts.

The wedding was held in a gazebo near the beach on the East Coast, with Joyce getting married in a white tea-length dress with lacing decorating her collar down to her arms and Jim in a grey suit decorated with one of Joyce’s favorite flowers in his pocket. They’d both changed for the reception, Joyce into a red sheath dress and Jim into a black dress shirt and pants and a blazer matching Joyce’s dress.

You were seated with Jonathan and Nancy and another pair of family friends, talking and catching up with the other nuptials. They both told you the craziest stories about Steve from high school to when they last saw him, all the while he sat mere inches from you and hid behind his hand when something particularly embarrassing came up.

You’d often erupt in fruity laughter, hearing about the time Steve got his Scoops Ahoy uniform stuck in the fridge or when he’d played Dungeons and Dragons for the first time only to lose every time.

“So, how long has this been going on?” Nancy queries, gesturing to you and Steve.

You glance at Steve, lost for words for a moment. “We’re just friends.”

“Yeah, friends,” Steve adds right after you.

“I’ve been rooming with him for the past two years since Robin left.”

“Oh, I’m sorry,” she concedes. “I always hear you call him Honey over the phone sometimes.”

Your eyes widen. Curse your sarcastic nature.

“Oh no, god no,” You laugh nervously. “I just like to mess with him.”

You drown yourself out with the drink in front of you, leaving Steve to pick up the rest of the conversation.

“We got a dog.” Steve blurts out, trying to fill in for the painfully embarrassing silence.

Jonathan raises his brows, “Really?”

“Yeah, only instead of being the dad of the group back then, I’m a dog dad now.” He reveals.

Nancy and Jonathan laugh, almost as if to help ease both of you back into not being awkward.

“Hey, you guys heard Dustin’s getting married right?” Nancy pouts with her bottom lip drawn out. “He’s so old now.”

“Yeah, Steve loves the little guy.” You blurt. Steve glances at you.

“Last I heard he was starting up some fund for kids with CCD in California,” Jonathan alleges.

“Oh yeah,” Nancy remembers. “The Palm Springs wedding.”

The music begins playing for the guests and Nancy jumps, exclaiming that she loves this song and asks Jonathan to dance with her. They turn to you and Steve and urge you onto the dance floor, but you say you’ll be there in a second.

“What was that?” He whispers in a shrill tone.

“I panicked!”

“They probably think we’re idiots now.”

You cock your head down and glare at him. “These are your friends, Steve. They would never think that. It’s just been a while since you’ve all seen each other they probably understand.”

Steve bounces his leg in response. You put your hand on his thigh, stopping him.

“Look, we are gonna go out onto that dance floor and we are going to find you the best damn lover you’ll ever have.”

He nods rapidly, hooked onto your every word.

You lead him in when a couple leaves, guiding his hand to rest on your lower back and rest your left hand on the lapel of his suit. Your right-hand holds out for his, swaying until you can match the tempo of the music.

“Okay, what about violet in glasses?” You suggest, feeling him turn you to catch a glimpse.

“Too bookish.”

“What’s wrong with bookish?”

“I already have you, don’t I?”

You roll your eyes. “Alright, what about red with the pony?”

“Where?”

“Behind you, rotate.”

He rotates you to the left and makes a face. “Too mean.”

“What? She seems nice.”

“The red makes her seem aggressive.”

You sigh. “Okay, pink with the braid?”

He glances quickly to his right, “Yeah she’s cute.”

“I’ll go and spill my champagne on her and then you just swoop in and dry her off.”

“Is there any way you can do this without assaulting someone?”

“It’s not assault, I’m just very hands-on with this.”

“That sounds like it’s textbook definition.”

“When have you picked up a textbook? Nevermind, you want to try this or not? I haven’t failed you yet.”

He purses his lips, thinking back to the first wedding.

“Don’t. I know exactly what you’re thinking.”

As the song ends you retreat to your table, grab your glass, and start sipping. Steve stays behind, watching you fake stumble and fall against the woman and drench her with the drink. She gasps as the cold beverage hits her, and Steve pulls out one of the fancy napkins from the table.

“Showtime.”

"You think she hates me now?” You say, drawing circles in the sand with your feet.

“You mean because a drunken guest dumped their drink on an expensive dress she was planning on returning?"

You stare at him, unamused.

"I appreciate the try. She just seemed….too hostile.”

“I get it, I mean a guy like you coming up to me and trying to pat my breasts down - I would want to leave too.” You chuckle to yourself.

Steve stands, smacking off the sand on his pants. He takes hold of your shoulders and leans you close to the waves as they crash against your ankle.

“Oh my god, Steve! You know I can’t swim.”

Steve is laughing like crazy, teasing you. He takes hold of your waist in a second, carrying you as far into the ocean as he can while you’re shrieking.

He twirls you as you grip his hands tight, digging your nails into his skin and still screaming to be put down.

“Be careful what you wish for.” He says into your ear and drops you on your ass. The overwhelming cold and seaweed cover your body as you try to stand only to be wiped out by a wave.

Steve is howling in hysterics, clapping like a seal.

“Oh my god, I’m gonna kill you!” You don’t sound too threatening, if anything your wet appearance was akin to that of a wet kitten just meowing in protest.

Steve runs and dodges you, moving in a zig-zag pattern as you try your best to chase him through the water.

“You’ll never catch me!” He fronts.

Anticipating him to move in a pattern, you wait till he moves to the left to start running to the right and knock him down against the sand with a hmph!

“Gotcha!” You exclaim, putting your hands on his chest and completely unaware of the position you’re in.

You’re straddling him, legs on both sides and your face is inches away from his trying to catch your breath. He smells like salt and champagne.

He’s frozen in place too, one of his hands firmly on your lower back.

Your eyes flicker from his to the rest of his face, focusing on the moles decorating his neck. He can smell your perfume still even through the saltwater. It inundates his senses, disorienting him momentarily. Your necklace dangles and touches his chin, taunting him.

This is the moment you’ve been looking for, the one that the movies oh so love to display over and over again. Something in you tells you to do it, to just lean down and see if he tastes like you do.

Instead, he pushes you to the side softly, catching his breath and patting your thigh. “I guess you got me.”

You nod, taking your dress by the ends of it to walk back onto dry land and leave him sitting there. You’d see him back at the hotel anyway.

@mochminnie, @wolfish-willow

#steve harrington imagine #steve harrington x reader #stranger things imagine #joe keery x reader

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tsukishimashoyo · 3 years

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Tsukishima Kei: "Don't mess with my sister"

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You have a twin brother that is totally opposite of your attitudes. You are the sun and he is the moon.

"Ugh! Can you please tone down the TV y/n, I can't study" your brother said that just came out of his room to scold you.

"Ugh! Can you please tone down the TV y/n, I can't study" saying it playfully, while toning down the TV.

"Happy now Kei?" rolling your eyes.

"Very, and I'm older than you so respect me!" after he said that, he return to his room again-slamming the door.

"Duhhhh, its only 3 minutes, he's always making a fuss about it" said to yourself.

"Y/n call your brother so that we can eat already" your mom that just came out at the kitchen to call you for dinner.

"KEEIIIIIIII DINNER'S READY, COME OUT IN YOUR ROOM!!!!!" you shouted but nothing responded.

You shouted again but your walking to his room now. You knocked three times and called him but no response so you decided to kick his door.

After kicking it you saw him wide-eyed while sitting on his bed with his headphone on, he immediately shifts into the cold one, after seeing you.

"Ever heard of knocking?" he said looking at you coldly.

"Ever heard of I don't care? Dinner's ready so you better get your ass up on your bed or I will tell mom your doing something" smirking at him.

"Don't smirk you look like a clown" he said-getting up and walking cool.

"You meanie! Hmp!" you pouted while walking towards the kitchen. You and Kei are not getting along at all.

Months have passed and you did have a boyfriend and your in 5th monthsary.

"I don't like him for you y/n, he's not the right person for you" Kei said after he meet your boyfriend.

"What!? And who are you to say that!?" you angrily yelled at your twin brother.

"I am your brother y/n, your older brother, if he's gonna cheat on you don't come to me crying" he said-giving up on lecturing you about your boyfriend.

"As if he's gonna cheat, we love each other!" you said with high confidence.

You're gonna go to your date now after arguing with your brother, but you suddenly stop on your track watching your piece of sh*t calling boyfriend kissing a ugly witch. You felt really betrayed because you just justify your boyfriend on your brother that he will not cheat, but look at that. You ran onto them and slap them both 360 degrees, and walked out.

"Y/n it's not what you think, she keeps following me and then she suddenly kiss me, that-" your boyfriend-grabbing your hand but stopping you from walking out, but you slap him again using your free hand.

"Ha! Now you're blaming to your fling all of that cheating stuff, grow up man, if she's following you and kissed you why did you not shove her, you know what you did you close your eyes and deepened your kiss, is that what you call you didn't like it? And also when you are gonna replace me, make sure that it is above me, though you can't find someone who will beat me, not the one that is just my nail. We're done" freeing yourself from the grip of your EX.

After coming home, you run immediately to your room and cried loudly.

"Ugh! Y/n be quiet!" Kei said banging your door.

"KEIIIII HE CHEATED ON ME! I HATE HIM! I HATE HIM" you said after opening the door and immediately hug Tsukishima.

"Didn't I told you that don't come to me crying?" Tsukishima said while pushing you gently.

"Can I sleep with you tonight?" you asked while still hugging him.

"No" he said giving up and let you hug him.

"Pleaseeee~ you're my brother so you should comfort me" pleading to let you sleep with him.

"I'm not obliged to comfort you because in the first place I warned you" starting to walk but your still hugging him and not letting him go.

"WAHHHH *crying loudly* please Kei, please, please, ple-" he cutted you of.

"Okay okay, stop crying now, just this night okay?" he said giving up.

"Thank you Kei *hugs him tightly*" thanking him.

"*sigh* tsk" Tsukishima hugs you back and you smiled at the back of your head.

-At Night-

You and Tsukishima are laid in the bed and after a few hours of crying you slept. Tsukishima looked at you and put the blanket on you.

"I'm gonna show what happens if you mess my sister" he said pertaining to your ex.

-END-

#tsukishima kei #y/n #haikyu x reader #Haikyuu #Brother complex #Karasuno #Tsukishima

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dinosaurtsukki · 4 years

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honestly i think you'll be osamu's type (other than tsukki ofc) because you have really good taste in food!! and you two would be really chill together (cooking together: domestic vibes) or maybe oikawa?? (for crackhead hours) because i can imagine yall just binging buzzfeed unsolved and discussing conspiracy theories until 3 in the morning (imagine going on a ghost hunt with him using the spirit box to ask the ghosts if his ass is flat and they respond 'yes'. he immediately starts roasting them or is like 'heart's been broke so many times 😔💔' and depressed with you just wheezing in one corner) -🍙

do you mind doing one for me dino? 👉🏼👈🏼

ok ngl my bsd-obsessed brain was like ‘osamu dazai ???’

wahhhh this is so cute !! omg i would love to have street food dates with osamu where we just hop from stall to stall. and yess i am a domestic bitch cooking with osamu sounds so fun (also arguing over who has to do the dishes hehe). OH MY GOD OIKAWA i actually see a lot of myself in him and we’re both sun sign buddies we’d definitely get each other’s mOoOds. also omg i would love to ghost hunt with him and lock him in a room or something and leave the house hahaha

i ship you with bokuto because he’d fall head over heels all the time for your sweet little gestures for him like making posters to cheer him on in his games and he absolutely loves to cuddle and fall asleep on you. i also ship you with our resident freckles boy yamaguchi tadashi. he’s the type to wait out in the hallways after your class and ask you about your day and hold your hand. also i bet he’s really dense and it took hinata, kageyama, and tsukki to convince him that you had a crush on him hehe

tell me which character you ship me with

#tell me which character you ship me with !!#onigiri-anon !#anon interacts #follower interacts #anon !!

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thekitsune · 5 years

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Spinel Appreciation Week Day 4 Pairings

And now today’s prompt! I hope you all enjoy! I’ve been looking forward to this one!

Spinel blushed as she felt Garnet wrap her arms around her tighter. She was still surprised at her new relationship or should she say relationships...

"Gaaarrrnettt, it's my turn to hold Spinel," Lapis complained causing Spinel's cheeks to to turn an ever darker shade as Lapis tried to pull Spinel out of the fusion's embrace only to yelp as Garnet pulled Lapis into the hug on top of Spinel who yelped at the sudden movement.

"You just had to ask, and I'd let you into the hug," Garnet chuckled as she rubbed both gems heads while Lapis huffed and Spinel ducked her head in embarrassment. She still wasn't sure how this happened. Memories of various confessions of love coming her way popped into her mind followed by a memory of them agreeing to all date her. Covering her face as her blush grew, she felt a hand on her back. Peeping through a crack in her hand, she saw Lapis looking down at her with a smile.

"You still shy Spinel?" Lapis asked the gem who slowly nodded her head which earned her a chuckle from the other two. Before she knew what was happening, Lapis lifted Spinel up and onto her lap while resting against Garnet who changed positions to better suit this.

"I know you're still new to this whole 'relationship' thing Spinel, but I promise things will just get better from here...even though having more than one girlfriend is rather new," Lapis reassured the blushing gem while running her hand through Spinel's hair. Garnet smiled as she brought one of her own hands up to run it through Spinel's hair as well.

Spinel's blush grew, but she felt herself calm down as she slowly fell back against Lapis while her girlfriends petted her head. Sighing happily, she smiled as she rested against them.

"While I am thinking about, where is Pink Pearl? She's usually here with us when we got on snuggly with Spinel?" Lapis asked Garnet while looking back at her. Garnet stayed silent for a moment before pointing to the right where Pink Pearl suddenly ran into view.

"I...I'm so sorry! I got lost! Wahhhh!!!! You already started the cuddle pile? Let me in! Let me in!" Pink Pearl pouted as she rushed over and pretty much jumped on top of Spinel and Lapis causing them to let out an 'oomph!'

"Pink! You know I told you to not do that!" Lapis groaned as she glared down at Pink Pearl who stuck her tongue out in retaliation. Spinel just groaned before nearly letting out a purr of delight as she felt Garnet gently pet her head to help soothe the pain.

"Hmph, you're still jealous that I kissed Spinel first," Pink Pearl looked to the side with a smirk on her face causing Lapis to gape with a blush on her face before growling while Spinel hid her face again as the memory came back to her. As Lapis was about to tackle Pink Pearl, Garnet brought her free hand down to keep Lapis from making any sudden movement.

"Lapis, you shouldn't let Pink get to you like that. We both know she likes teasing you," Lapis calmed down while Pink Pearl let out a slight whine at her fun being ruined, "Besides, we all know that I was Spinel's first kiss."

Lapis and Pink Pearl both froze before looking up at the smirking fusion who just stood up and brought Spinel up into her arms bridal style. "See you two back at the temple," Garnet stated before walking off with a blushing Spinel in her arms.

The two remaining gems looked over at each other in shock before shooting to their feet and chasing after Garnet in need of some answers.

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arsyeong · 5 years

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[8] thief | ijb.

o n e / t w o / t h r e e / f o u r / f i v e / s i x / s e v e n

summary: it was about time you got your own letter from the thief. word count: 2,469

a/n: wahhhh ,,, this is the end of this!!! whew ,, the longest fic i’ve ever written :O n e ways im probably uploading this to my wattpad (@/meontie) and might even edit it?? but this is it for now ^^ i hope this last one was ok hehe and thank you to everyone who read it thru ,, it meant a Lot to me. thank uuu <3

You were thankful it was winter. Otherwise, you wouldn’t have had enough time to replay those few seconds in your mind once more.

The smile on your face slipped slightly when you realized it was snowing out. As much as you loved the snow, it wasn’t fair enough weather for Jaebeom to visit later at night. You get out of bed and stretch unenergetically, disappointed your meeting with him would be postponed again.

As you go through your morning routine, all you could think about was seeing him again.

You wanted to ask him what all that was about, whether that was a long time coming or a spur of the moment thing. You wanted explanations and you also wanted to explain. You longed for him, and maybe you were also hoping to relive that moment but without any pressure from villagers bent on putting him in jail.

A loud meow yanks you from your thoughts, and you turn to your cat. “What’s the matter, (C/N)?”

When the cat’s close enough to you, you notice the ribbon tied around its leg, securing a rolled up piece of paper. Intrigued and hopeful, you squat down and gently take the message from your cat. She walks off the moment she’s free while you shift to sit on the floor.

I shall steal from you at midnight, it reads, JB.

You never thought you would be excited by the thought of someone breaking into your house and stealing from you.

A smile takes over your face, happiness seeping into your features. The thought of finally seeing Jaebeom was enough to get you up and running, finishing the last of your routine and heading out to make sure all the work you’d need to do was finished in time for you to prepare for later that night.

The day passes by quickly as you run around the town, providing help wherever help was needed. To the townsfolk, this was just who you were – eager and happy to lend a helping hand, committed to the lifelong job of service her mother had left her.

To Bambam, however, your excitement was obviously something more than your usual kindness.

“So,” he starts as the two of you set down your crates. He looks at you closely, noting your smile and your glimmering eyes, concluding that there’s something with you today. “What’s up?”

“The sky?”

“We’ve outgrown that.”

“I know,” you chuckle. It dies down when you see the way he was looking at you though, as if he knows.

That’s when your nervousness starts.

Your mind races, thinking of an excuse as he scrutinizes you. Even during that night, you had thought that maybe he was onto something, but you had been in a blissful and emotional state then. Now, you were fearful of what he might think, what he might know.

“Say,” he says finally, “want to hang out tonight?”

You shake your head almost immediately. “I’ve got a lot to do later.”

“Need some help with that?” he offers, but you’re quick to refuse once more.

“I’d rather do it alone,” you say defensively. You aren’t aware you’ve taken a step backward, but he is, and that was enough for him.

There’s a silence between you and your once lover before he quietly asks, “Does he make you happy?”

“Who?” He frowns at you as if to say, Do you really think that could fool me? You feel silly; Bambam was also your best friend, someone who knows you well.

You decide to give up and simply nod slowly. “Yeah. He does. A lot.”

It hits you too late that you were confessing you liked someone else to a person you once almost had a relationship with. Blushing at the realization, you look down. “Sorry.”

“Don’t be sorry for being in love,” he says softly, but you could also hear the awkwardness in his voice. He clears his throat and continues, “As long as whoever he is makes you happy and treats you right, I’m happy for you, (Y/N). I really am.”

His sincerity convinces you to direct your gaze from the ground to his small smile and then to his eyes. You try not to wince at the obvious sadness mixed with his gentle stare, but you know he meant what he said. He always did.

Suddenly feeling emotional, you hurry to him and do a small jump to wrap your arms around his neck. He doesn’t hesitate to hug you back, and you stay in that position for a while, your heart beats saying all that needed to be said.

You’re quite teary-eyed when you pull away. “Thank you,” you say, “for everything.”

“It’s like you’re saying goodbye,” he laughs, though you know he’s also feeling a rush of emotions.

“I’m just saying thank you, Bambam,” you say, “Know the difference.”

The two of you burst at that, and you’re energized to lift heavy crates once more. It’s dusk when you finish and he walks you home after successfully convincing you to have at least one drink with him.

You’ve missed being with him like this, as friends and without you constantly thinking about

hiding your feelings for him and whether or not he has feelings for you. It was just the two of you hanging out and having fun like you used to.

“Are you sure you don’t need help preparing whatever?” he asks for the nth time as you stop outside your door. You shake your head and he sighs in mock defeat. “Well, will you tell me about it tomorrow?”

“I’ll think about it,” you hum, though he knew from your grin that you probably wouldn’t talk about it to him for a long time. “You should go home now so I could start doing my stuff.”

“Oh, you want me gone gone, huh?” he asks, feigning pain and even clutching at his heart to add dramatic effect. “That’s not a nice way to talk to your best friend. You’re hurting me.”

You smack him playfully as you laugh. “Stop being such a drama queen, Bambam!”

“At least you call me royalty.” Smack! “Okay, okay! Geez, woman! You’re so strong.”

“It’s from working,” you tell him, “Something I believe you,” you push a finger into his chest, “should start doing too.”

“I’ll live my life carefree for as long as I can,” he says, “and then I’ll start working.”

“You should start tomorrow.”

“I can still live carefree tomorrow.” He catches you by the wrist just in time to save himself from another hit, but you use your other hand to do it instead. “That hurts!”

“As it should!”

“I’m leaving now,” he chuckles, “I don’t want to be near your hitting machines.”

“They’re hands, Bambam.”

“I’m leaving!” he calls out, already walking away and putting his hands into his pockets. You laugh as he goes and, just before he turns the corner, he makes sure to wish you luck for the night.

As soon as he’s gone, you enter your house and you’re met with darkness.

When you open the lights, you find Jaebeom seated on a chair, looking bored as he played with an empty glass. From the little bits of water still left in it, you assume he’d drank from it just now while waiting for you.

Confused, you look at the time. 10:10PM.

“I couldn’t wait,” he says, as if reading your mind, pulling your attention back to him. “I thought you felt the same.” There’s disappointment in his voice as he sets down the glass and turns to you.

Under the pressure of his gaze, you say what’s on the top of your head. “It’s still so early, Jaebeom. You could get caught.”

“Will you turn me in?”

“Of course not,” you say, shaking your head violently to add emphasis. “If I had wanted to turn you in, I would have done it then.”

You see in his eyes that he’s acknowledged your wish to change the subject but he remains silent, even moving his gaze away from you and to the glass on the table.

“Jaebeom,” you start, unable to take a moment more of waiting, “we need to talk about it. About everything. You can’t keep running away from the discussion forever.”

“I can.”

“But will you?” You look at him with a plea in your eyes, desperately wanting him to say he won’t, wanting him to say anything, really. You sigh when he doesn’t even open his mouth to speak.

You take the seat across him; his eyes flick to you briefly but he says nothing. He doesn’t even look like he wants to talk. “But why is here then?” you think, a frown coming to your face as you try to figure him out, “He doesn’t want to talk but he isn’t leaving either.”

“Why do you put up with me?” he suddenly asks, and you’re pulled from your contemplating. Jaebeom still refuses to face you, but at least he said something. “I’m a thief, (Y/N). A no-good thief.”

“You’re also a kind person,” you tell him, “who likes to cook and read and sing and dance and make corny jokes and,” you trail off, struggling to come up with more things to say but also feeling embarrassed at saying too much. “You’re more than just a ‘no-good thief,’ Jaebeom,” you finally say, and there’s silence again.

“But that doesn’t make me any less of a thief,” he says. “Doesn’t it make you feel uneasy? That you’re friends with a criminal? Isn’t it scaring you away from me?”

“If those were supposed to scare me away from you, I wouldn’t be having this conversation with you.”

“What if people find out about us?” he asks. “They’d think you were helping me escape because I’m your friend.”

“They aren’t wrong.”

“Wouldn’t it destroy you? If all the people who once looked up to and trusted in you suddenly turn against you and treat you like you’re nothing?”

“Well, it would hurt-“

“Then why?” He’s raised his tone. “Why are you still with me like this when you know it’s going to bring you pain?” You’re shocked when he stands up, obviously frustrated and looking at anywhere but you. “I can’t protect you, (Y/N). I can’t beat up people who hurt you, I can’t get out there and help you with your work, I can’t do anything for you.”

“I can’t hold your hand in public,” he continues,” can’t take you on dates, can’t buy you things you need, can’t show other people you’re mine, can’t profess my love for you-“

He stops abruptly, eyes widening as he takes in his words. You’re stunned, too, but you’re happier than anything.

“I’m yours, huh?”

“Wait, (Y/N)-“

“That’s a nice nickname,” you say, cutting him off and watching his jaw drop even more. “Could we make it like a couple thing? I’m yours, you’re mine? Something like that?”

There’s a hint of a smile on his face at that but, when he turns to you, it’s gone and he just sighs. “(Y/N),” he starts gently, taking your hand in his and pulling you a step closer to him. “I like you. A lot.”

“I do too.”

He blushes but he goes on, “I can’t do anything more for you. I like you, you like me, but that… that’s just it. Those are only feelings and words; I can’t do much action on it, especially in public.”

“It’s alright,” you say softly and as convincingly as you can. “You being with me is enough. The two of us like this,” you take a step close to him and give his hand a little squeeze, “is enough.”

His eyes search yours for signs of anything negative; he was afraid, you could tell. “Jaebeom,” you say in an attempt to cut through his worried thoughts, “You’re enough.”

“Will you think the same in the future?” he asks. “Will you still think I’m enough if this town turns you away for being with me?”

“I will,” you say, and even you’re surprised by how fast you replied, but you realize you mean it. You really did.

When he realizes that too, a small smile on his face slowly grows until his eyes were gone and happiness was laced in all his features. Then, he pulls you to him in a tight hug, as if transferring that joy to you with physical contact.

“You know,” he says after a while, and you hum into his chest, “The ‘steal’ in my note to you had two meanings.” You hum again, a curious sound this time, wordlessly asking him to explain. “I would either steal your heart,” he says, and he feels you smile into him, “or steal away from you.”

“Like run away?”

“Yeah.”

“I’m glad you did the first,” you tell him, pulling away to look up and beam at him.

“I’m glad I did too,” he mirrors your smile.

“Gosh,” he groans, “I feel like a fool for hesitating-“

“Good.”

“But can I kiss you?” His question surprises you as much as his kiss that night did.

“That was my first kiss, you know,” you say, suddenly feeling the need to inform him as you think back to the night he’d kissed you so quickly.

“Oh,” he says, eyes wide in surprise as a blush creeps onto his cheeks.

You know he’s about to start apologizing and ruining the moment so you’re quick to say, “But feel free to steal as many kisses as you want from now on,” you even wink at him, “It’d be very appreciated.”

He recovers from his shock and laughs heartily, you following suit just because you feel so content and happy.

His lips were on yours before you know it and, this time, you pull him closer to you. Your hands attach to him and his on you, refusing to let each other go, especially now that you were safe and away from the rest of the town. The two of you were in another world, a world only for you.

You pull away to breathe but he keeps his forehead rested on yours. “I’m never letting you go,” he says, and you give him one energetic nod before your lips collide once more. Jaebeom holds you to him with a firm hand on your waist and another one gently caressing the side of your face.

It’s unspoken as you keep kissing but both of you know the letter you received that morning was the last he’d ever give. JB’s thieving days were over now that he’s found the greatest treasure of all, a treasure he had spent years searching for though he had no idea what it was. He held that treasure in his arms now, and that treasure was you.

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putschki1969 · 5 years

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2019/03/30 Blog post by Wakana 『いらっしゃーい！』

『Welcome!』

Opening the windows on a sunny morning you feel like the wind is whispering to you. When I am thinking, “ah, the weather is so nice～ ” I will greet the new morning with a a loud “welcome!” I heard this from a little girl in my neighborhood. “Such nice weather today～ Isn’t it so nice today? Right, mama? It’s so nice and warm～” (゜.゜)！！！！！Ahhhh! Isn’t that the cutest thing ever!! (o；д；)o And then about three seconds after that I suddenly hear an energised sream, “WEEEELCOOOOOME!!!!!!” That had me laugh out loud. Then as if nothing had happened the girl goes on, “hmmm～ such a lovely day～ so nice and warm ～ Right, mummy? It’s really warm, isn’t it?～” Hmmm, what exactly was she welcoming...? Hello, this is Wakana (0￣▽￣0)／

Saying welcome to the gentle breeze? Saying welcome to the warm spring? At any rate, it was a lovely greeting.

By the way, it’s been forever since my last blog post, I am really sorry (> _ <) The other day my first solo album "Wakana" was released and the following day I did another LINE LIVE with Nat-chan, the amazing Natsuko Aso-sama. ↑ Here’s our commemorative photo for the LINE Live ♪ After Nat-chan helped me do the LINE Live to celebrate my single release we met up in private a few times to go to concerts and to have meals together ♪ We had tons of fun! (^ ^) If we end up going on other dates, I will be sure to blog about that ♪ Also, March went by in the blink of an eye (@￣□￣@;)！！ We have already completed the first stage of rehearsals and the first performance of my tour at Hanno City Hall is approaching quickly. Starting on April 4 and ending with a final performance in Nagoya on March 12, the tour will span 7 cities across the nation. https://kalafina-fc-harmony.jp/contents/231985 Please come and enjoy the music, just take it in and relax ♪(^^) I will be coming to your city with all my wonderful musicians and lovely staff members ♪ We look forward to seeing you!! As the tour is coming closer, we also released information on the tour goods. https://kalafina-fc-harmony.jp/contents/236133 Among all those things, my favourite is by far the shark item which I designed myself. I really put a lot of effort into that. For the first time ever I used the name I was given at birth for my goods so you see it written in kanji 「若奈」 on the glass. Previously I used my name in hiragana for the shark teacup I designed “鮫鮫鮫鮫わかな鮫鮫鮫鮫鮫鮫 ......” This time I thought I would go all out and use kanji. That’s how I ended up with「若奈」. All the other items are cute too so please have fun with them! Also, the day after tomorrow the new fan club will finally be launched! (^^) Wahhhh! I am really looking forward to it! Well, until next time ～☆( *'▽'*)/

*** Wakana ***

Seems like Wakana was not really aware that her name had been spelled incorrectly for such a long. I feel like she would have addressed it

#kalafina #wakana #wakana blog #wakana is so cute #as always

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renee-writer · 5 years

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5 years Chapter 49

The pain, sharp and breathtaking, wakes her up, in the early morning hours. She lays still, on her side, and waits to see if it will come again. She is two days away from her due date and over being pregnant. She fears labor but, that fear is tempered by the thought of holding her child, alive, in her arms. When the pain comes again, she is awake enough to feel it begin. It start in her back and travels around, tightening her uterus in it's iron grip. When she can breath, she wakes her husband.

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Come Claire, walking will help." Gellis encourages. Her and Murtagh, as well as Jenny and Ian, are at the hospital. The twins are with their cousins at Lallybroch being watched over by the family's long term housekeeper, Miss Fitz.

"Oh bloody hell, nothing helps. She is never coming!" She rests against the wall.

"She will. Ye can do this lass. You are already at six cms. Naught long to go." Gellis cheerfully says.

"Spoken like someone who has never given birth." She grouches.

"Come. Let's walk until the next one comes." She ignores her attitude and pulls her back up. They walk arm and arm until the pain grips her again. She stops and grunts,bending over, she tries to breath through the pain.

"How is she?" Jamie comes up behind them.

"She is holding on. Being a good soldier."

"I. Am right bloody here, James Fraser! You can ask me how I am doing." She growls. He comes up behind her and presses into her back, without a word. She lets her breath out and relaxes against him some.

"I am sorry love. I ken'd ye couldn't answer then. It is why I asked Gellis. I ken ye can speak for yerself."

"I am sorry. It is just.....Oh no! Oh f*ck...I can't!" Her face twist in pain.

"Counter pressure. Right here Gel. Now!" He orders her to where he was before coming around to his wife's face. She has to get on top of the pain and panic. "Claire Fraser, look at me!" Her anguished eyes meet his," I am here. You ars naught alone and it is almost over. You are brave and strong. And we have this!"

"It was bad. Very bad." She pants out when it is over.

"I ken. Let's head back to the room."

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"7 and a half cms." The midwife announces after examining her.

"Transition?" Claire says.

"Aye. But it will go fast. She is almost here."

"And be the most," but the gripping, twisting pain of transition takes back over. She shudders and tries to pull into herself. Jamie is there. He takes her face and steadies her, helping her with the faster, eeee, eeee, breaths of this stage.

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"Are they killing the lass?" Murtagh comments as Claire's screams reach the waiting room.

"Sounds like transition. The hardest part of labor. It is almost over." Jenny calmly says as the men turn white. She chuckles to herself, recalling. She wonders how her brother is holding up.

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"Ye can do it. Just a few more pushes." Jamie holds her against his back on the birthing chair. Transition had been brutal but blessingly short. Now they are at the final stage and his wife is tired

"I can't Jamie. I've nothing left."

"Borrow from me. I will help ye." He takes a deep breath and presses down with his own abdominal muscles. She copies him.

"Very good Claire. I can see the head." The midwife says. "Keep it up."

"Ohhhhhh it burns!" She cries out fifteen minutes later.

"Push through it! There, pant. Her head is out." She does, shivering and panting, as her daughter's mouth and nose is cleaned out. "Good, one more push." She slips out and a second later the incredible sound of,' wahhhh wahhhh' their daughter's first cry, fills the air.

"She's alive! She's alive!" Claire calls out in thankful praise.

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"Come meet your sister, Aleai Hope," Claire offers cuddling her chestnut haired, amber eyed daughter to her. Jane runs up. Alex follows a bit slower.

"Ahhh, she is beautiful." Jane says.

"She has our curles." Alex says, touching them carefully.

"And momma Claire's. She is a Fraser like the rest of us."

"Aye, she is." Jamie says with pride. They go home the next day. A family of five.

#my writing #jamie and claire #cannon divergence #outlander fanfic #gotham' s writing workshop #hope restored #the bairn is born

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