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twinklecheeks · 4 years

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Friends With Benefits (Jeff Wittek Imagine) Part 11

Summary: Jeff and Y/N have been hooking up for a while. The whole vlog squad assumes they’re dating and Y/N does too but Jeff doesn’t like labels. He eventually starts to express interest in Natalie.

Note: Planning on making this a multiple part series, depending on how good it does. You’re 21 & Latina in this (maybe) series. Also, I’d like to apologize for the typos, if there is any. I’m just illiterate lmao.

Side note: Sorry it took me over a week to post this! I just started my last semester of college and I also have a part time job, so I’ve been super tired. I’ll try to be more consistent.

Warnings! Pregnancy, Smut

Part 1, Part 2, Part 3, Part 4 , Part 5, Part 6, Part 7, Part 8, Part 9, Part 10,

Word Count: 2k

Christmas Eve 12/24/2019

Y/n: *Wakes up and stares at Jeff peacefully sleeping*

Jeff: *moans*

Y/n: *looks down and notices Jeff has a boner* Hmmm *gently rubs the swollen tip of Jeff’s cock*

Jeff: *thrusts into y/n’s hand*

Y/n: *Smirks and quietly gets out of bed to lock the door* *Pulls Jeff’s boxer’s down and sees his cock slap against his abs* *Softly licks the base of his Jeff’s cock all the way to the tip and sucks the head*

Jeff: *moans* mmm fuck.

Y/n: *You use the entirety of your palms and fingers with just how big and long he is. You hum greedily as you do this*

Jeff: *wakes up and smirks* I guess it’s a very Merry Christmas to me.

Y/n: I can suck on your cock all day daddy *winks*

Jeff: *groaning at how fast you’re going* F-fuck baby the way you’re moaning. You’re gonna kill me *bucks his hips*

Y/n: Shhh, I don't want them to know I’m sucking your cock ;) *continues to deepthroat feeling him twitch*

Jeff: Oh my fucking god baby yesss. Fuck me, fuck me, over and over. I swear I’d be fucking you every nigh- JESUS FUCK *cums inside her mouth*

Y/n: *swallows and sucks his cock clean* That was a great way to start Christmas.

Jeff: *laughs* Me cumming in you?

Y/n: *smirks* Mhmmm, I love it when you’re in me ;)

Jeff: What time is it?

Y/n: It’s 7:42am. I think your mom is already up cooking.

Jeff: Well if you want to see the Christmas parade at 11 w/ Jonah’s family, round 2 in the shower has to be a quickie.

Y/n: *looks down at his cock* You’re still hard? You just came a bunch in my mouth.

Jeff: I’m always hard for you babe *winks*

*After the Christmas Parade*

Suzie: I loved the parade! New York is so pretty during Christmas.

Vardon: Christmas is also more fun w/ snow.

Jonah: Guys it was fucking freezing outside.

Y/n: It was only 38 degrees.

Jeff’s mom: Oh good you guys are back. Marie (Jonah’s mom) and I are almost done with the food.

Jeff: Ma you’ve been cooking since like 6am. Have you had a break?

Jeff’s mom: We also did some last minute shopping/ gift wrapping. Everybody gets to open one present today and the rest tomorrow.

Y/n: You guys open presents tomorrow?

Jeff’s dad: Yeah, doesn’t everybody?

Y/n: Well in the Hispanic/ Latinx community, we call today Hispanic Christmas. So we open our presents today and then we spend the 25th stuffing our faces in left overs. We open on the 24th cause we’re too impatient and yes, we know Jesus was born on the 25th.

Jeff: Maybe we can do that w/ the girls next year.

Jeff’s mom: *tears up* Oh god you’re going to have daughter’s next year.

Jeff: Maaaa don’t cry again.

Y/n: Oh we are definitely doing hispanic christmas. If my sister comes over, she’d want to open the presents like a week before. She’s the most impatient. One year, she opened presents at like 3-4pm.

Jeff’s mom: I’m such a cry baby. Now help me set up the table!

*everybody helps set the plates and food*

Jeff’s dad: does anybody want to start the prayer?

Jeff: I’ll do it.

Karyn: Really? The last time you did it was Easter 2005 and you couldn’t stop laughing.

Jeff’s mom: Karyn.

*everybody holds hands*

Jeff: oh Heavenly Father, thank you for all that you’ve brought us. I know that Christmas is about you but I’d like to say thanks. Thank you for keeping everybody here in good health because I don’t know where I’d be w/ out them. I’m grateful for the supportive family and friends you have given me and most importantly, y/n. I know we were very rocky until recently but you brought her into my life for a reason. She was changing me into a better person and I was too stubborn to accept it. Now she’s going to be the mother of my 2 amazing daughters. Those babies already have me wrapped around their fingers and they’re not even here yet. I can’t wait for the day y/n and I get married and have however many babies you give us but don’t make it twins each time cause that’s gonna make my hair gray fast

Jeff’s mom: Jeffrey-

Jeff: okay I’m just kidding… kind of but you know what I mean. Thank you for everything you’ve done for me and the rest of my family. Amen.

Everybody: Amen

Jeff’s dad: Hun are you crying?

Y/n: *sniffles her nose* NO. Maybe…. I wouldn't have thought Jeff was religious.

Karyn: Only during Thanksgiving, Christmas and Easter.

Jeff’s Dad: Karyn stop teasing your brother. Now that the prayer is over with, let’s eat!

Jeff’s mom: Marie and I spent all morning cooking. Also, since this is y/n’s first Christmas w/ us, I wanted to bring some of the food she eats during the holidays.

Y/n: What food?

Jeff’s mom: *shows the Pernil* (pernil is pork shoulder)

Y/n: NO YOU DIDN’T *tastes the food* AND IT TASTES JUST LIKE OUT MY DAD MAKES IT. How did you make it?!

Jeff: She asked me a couple of days ago what you eat during the holidays and I found your sister on instagram. I got the recipe from her.

Jeff’s mom: I saw that it was a Puerto Rican dish so I asked one of my friends who knows how to make it to show me the steps.

Y/n: Oooo imma try not to cry again but THANK YOU SO MUCH.

Jonah: Can we eat now

After Dinner

Y/n: I ate so much, I think I’m having triplets. But thank you once again. I was pretty nervous to come here because I didn’t know how y’all would react to me.

Karyn: Just know that when we get mad, it’s at Jeff cause he’s always the one that somehow messes up.

Jeff: What time is it?

Suzie: It’s 7pm. Should we watch Christmas movies and then open presents before bed?

Vardon: Let’s watch the Grinch

Jonah: *ignores Vardon* Any other suggestions? Please. ANY OTHER.

Karyn: Y/n what do you watch for Christmas.

Y/n: Well, my personal favorite is Jingle all the Way but the Christmas Line up in my family is usually Home Alone 2, A Diva’s Christmas Carol, A Very Brady Christmas, the I Love Lucy Christmas episode and other’s I can’t remember.

Jeff: I mean, we are in New York. Home Alone 2?

Everybody: Sure.

*After watching Christmas movies*

Jeff’s mom: It’s 9:45pm. I think we should be opening our one present before we go to bed.

Jeff: Youngest to oldest! So my niece goes first, then Vardon, Y/n, Suzie, Jonah, etc.

*Jeff’s nieces and Vardon opens their gifts*

Vardon: No way. Jeff got me airpods! Thank you *Hugs Jeff*

Jeff: You’re welcome. Now time for y/n to open her gift from me.

Y/n: Oooo okay. *opens gift and sees two little gold bracelets* what are these for?

Jeff: I always see babies w/ the small little charm bracelet. You mentioned your sister and you never got that from your parents but your older brother did. I wanted to do that for our girls even though they're not here yet. So once we pick out the names, we’ll get the charms.

Y/n: *sniffles* Dammit why do you keep making me cry.

Jeff: Cause I don’t want you to ever forget how much I love you.

Jonah: Can we move on from this sappy shit so I can open my gift.

Everybody: JONAH.

*After everybody opens their presents*

Y/n: Thank you so much for accepting me on such short notice.

Jeff’s mom: Hun we’re family now. You’ll always be a part of us. Same for the Antonyans. We know how much Jeff misses having us around since he’s been living in LA and y’all have been a family to him.

Jonah’s mom: I love Jeff like he my own son. He help us so much.

Jeff’s Dad: Y’all just have to make sure to visit us often. Get’s kind of lonely here w/ Karyn living in Kentucky, Jeff living in LA. I mean Steven lives in the city w/ his kids but we miss having all of you together here.

Jeff: I’m starting to think that having girls runs in the family. Karyn has a daughter, Steven has twin girls and now I’m gonna have twin girls.

Jeff’s mom: I mean you never know if the nurse made a mistake. They thought your brother was a girl for half my pregnancy. Then they did the last ultrasound a week before I gave birth to him and they said he was a boy.

Y/n: Oh god I don’t even want to think about that. I’m already stressed out about the babies possibly being deaf now I gotta be worried if the nurse misgendered them….

Karyn: The babies are gonna be deaf?

Y/n: Hmm?

Jeff’s dad: You just said there’s a possibility the twins will be born deaf.

Y/n: Fuck. I did say that, didn't I… Jeff, you wanna help me out here?

Jeff: Ummm. Damn we weren’t planning on telling anybody this for a couple of weeks. We got a call a couple of days ago after we did some genetic testing and the doctor said the babies have a high chance of being born hard of hearing/ deaf.

Karyn: My doctors told me the same thing. Luckily my daughter turned out fine

Steven: I wasn’t a carrier for the gene…

Jeff’s mom: We’ll love those babies no matter what. If we have to learn sign language for them, then we’d do it. I’ll fly out to LA once it gets close to the due date to help out.

Jeff: Thanks ma. Means a lot.

Y/n: Thank you so much. I don’t know if my own parents would forgive me by then to be there for the birth.

Jeff’s mom: Anytime sweetheart. My god look at the time, It’s 10:15, we have to go to bed before Santa comes.

Jonah: Haha, but santa isn-

Jeff: Jonah you better better not finish that sentence cause my nieces are here and I don’t wanna see the magic ruined for them.

Jonah: What I was saying was, isn't Santa a little late?… He should’ve been here by now…

Going to bed

Y/n: I am so stuffed. Christmas turned out a lot better than I thought.

Jeff: See, you had nothing to be afraid about. Also, good job on keeping the deaf thing a secret haha.

Y/n: Hey! It’s been on my mind since we found out. WAIT. Jonah and Suzie.

Jeff: What about them?

Y/n: they were there…. What if they tell everybody else.

Jeff: Suzie would never… Jonah on the other hand… I have little faith in him.

Y/n: I’m afraid to check my phone.

Jeff: Same. I haven't looked at it all day. On the count of 3…

Y/n: One….

Jeff: Two.

Y/n & Jeff: Three. *looks at phones*

Y/n’s phone: 82 text messages & 24 missed calls

Jeff’s phone: 77 text messages & 21 missed calls

Vlog Squad GC

David: Was what Jonah said true?

Natalie: Is it serious?

Jason: Y’all I’m so sorry

Zane: There has to be a way to fix it. My babies will be okay right?

Erin: I’ll postpone my wedding until the babies are okay

Carly: Oh no Carly and Erin jr :(

Corinna: The babies are gonna be deaf?

Mariah: Is it confirmed?

Heath: Have y’all seen other doctors?

Matt: Guys they’re busy. I don’t think we should be spamming them on Christmas.

Toddy: We’ll stop one they answer us!

David: I’ll put in whatever money you need for surgeries or anything.

Jason: Guys stop. They’ll tell us everything once they’re ready.

(end of conversation)

Jeff: I’m gonna kill Jonah.

Y/n: Oh hun, so will I…

The next chapter might take a bit because I’m still thinking what will be in it. You guys can give be suggestions and I can give you credit for it!

Comment if you want to be on the taglist!

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wntersfire · 3 years

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GET TO KNOW ME TAG GAME

Before I start I would just like to say (tw alcohol for now and question 19) sorry for any spelling mistakes or if I ramble a little. To cut a long fuckin story short I mis read the measurements of my shot glasses and so instead of having two cocktails I’ve had the equivalent of four in the space of an hour and a half. Being british, im not gonna let a good drink go to waste either so im onto my third/sixth now.

Tagged by @clints-lucky-arrow (an actual goddess among us mortals)

1. Why did you choose your URL?

So this reason is two-fold. One, I didn’t watch star wars growing up because I was dumb and didn’t understand the politics (it wasn’t until my boyfriend sat me down and explained it literally in January of this year that I actually got it) but I loved Sci-fi and space so the next best thing was Treasure Planet (2003 film, Available on didney+) My favourite scene is the ending when Long John Silver (spoilers) is about leave before he can be arrested and Jim confronts him. Seeing how much his character has grown, Silver says to Jim, “Look at you, glowing like a silver fire. You’re something special, Jim. You’re gonna rattle the stars, you are.” It literally makes me tear up every single time I watch it and its one of my favourite lines of all time. Second, this was actually quoted in one of my favourite book series ‘Throne of glass’ by Sarah J Maas. I adore the character of Celeana and again one of my favourite quotes from TOG is when Queen Elena says to Celeana“ You could rattle the stars. You could do anything, if only you dared.” Every time I read that line I literally get chills and I actually have plans to get this tattooed on me lmao

2. Any side blogs?

Yes my fanfic blog @second-stars-totheright (I like puns and I used to love peter pan)

3. How long have you been on tumblr?

I joined when I was 13 for the fanfiction and lurked for a very long time, just reblogging and liking things until I deleted it when I was 17. Re downloaded the app and got my account back back around February of this year (when I was 19, now 20) and since then I’ve found it much friendlier and actually interacted with people this time around, and actually started posting my work on here!

4. Do you have a queueue tag?

No. This is my general postings blog so I just kind of stick anything funny or worth keeping here, but I probably should make one!

5. Why did you start your blog in the first place?

As I said to read fanfiction (anyone wondering it was 5 seconds of summer fanfiction. Anyone who judges me in the comments its fair game 🥺) but I re-downloaded it this year because I noticed with my work on Wattpad, while I had some do really well (one has gotten 130k+ views) its very difficult to actually interact with readers and get feedback. I’ve only accumulated that high of a number after 5 years of it being on there, and so tumblr is just so much more personal!

6. Why did you choose your icon/pfp?

I did it this morning as I was getting tagged in this lmao. I wanted a cartoon girl who looked like me but because I had a specific colouring (ie my hair is black with a blonde streak at the front & my eyes have both blue and green segments because I have heterochromia) I couldn’t find any that looked like me so I recoloured a cartoon girl I found on pinterest.

7. Why did you choose you header?

The white clouds fit the stars theme and it looks pretty with the purple. ✨💜

8. Whats your post with the most notes?

“That girl is a problem | Javier Pena x Agent!Reader part 1” with 105 notes on my fanfic blog.

9. How many mutuals do you have?

I am still a little tumblr idiot when it comes to this so if someone could tell me how to find out I'll edit this

10. How many followers do you have?

72 on here, 107 on my fanfic blog (AND I LOVE ALL OF YOU ACROSS BOTH OF THEM MWAH, MWAH KISSES FOR YOU ALL 💜💜💜)

11. How many people do you follow?

165 (it was 700+ but the other day I unfollowed a bunch of accounts that haven’t been active since I followed them when I was 13. There were LOTS)

12. Have you ever made a shit post?

I mean all you have to do is look at the Nomad memes I make (UNAPOLOGETICALLY I might add 😤) for @clints-lucky-arrow to know I absolutely have. That series has a hold over me im telling you. I black out when I start reading and I awake with a bunch of meme editing apps open and my feelings tugged at from her amazing writing.

13. How often do you use Tumblr each day?

If I’m with my boyfriend which is like two days a week, rarely, but now I’ve finished uni, I’m on here all the god damn time. I feel so comfy and safe interacting with you all, not to mention some of you guys are funny as hell.

14. Did you have a fight with a blog once?

Not really on here, I haven’t received any hate luckily but I prefer not to spoil how comfy I am here with arguing.

15. How do you feel about ‘you need to re-blog this’ posts?

I’m a little confused by this I dunno whether I’ve just never come across any like this or if Stars is being a bimbo on the tl again. However, I only reblog things I’d like to keep for future reference or if something deserves to be shared to everyone else like a fic rec or a piece of art. (As Mack said, I’ve re-blogged so many in the past promising me money or luck and I am still broke as shit so what does that tell you).

16. Do you like tag games?

Yes!! I love reading everyone elses and getting to know my mutals better!

17. Do you like ask games?

Again yesss because it means I get to send love to my mutuals and get to know them better! I tend to not participate though just read their responses because I sometimes feel like I’m bugging people clogging their inboxes even though I know that’s the point idk I’m a hell of an over thinker sometimes 🥳

18. Which of your mutuals do you think is tumblr famous?

It’s been said before but @clints-lucky-arrow (wow you rlly owning this post bby girl) but I just remember lurking on Nomad early February and liking and reblogging her chapters so I could keep them to re-read cause that’s how much I instantly loved it and when she followed me I realised who she was and lowkey had a starstruck moment bcus id been ciaght up in her work for weeks and too nervous to make contact. Also @arduadastra, I saw her work all over the pedro tags for so long and now I’ve gotten to know her she is the sweetest girl!! We usually fan over Javier Pena gifs together, she’s solely responsible for ‘That girl is a problem’ bcus of her gif sending at 1am giving me Javi thots and now it’s my most successful one on my blog. And most recently @pedrosgirlx followed me this morning and her work is genuinely some of the best I've seen on here, as I said this morning it is the Sistine Chapel ceiling of Mando art it is actually jaw dropping!! I cant believe all these creators are rlly giving us this content for free and yet being so talented AND the nicest people I’ve ever met!!

19. Do you have a crush on a mutual?

No, although I hold a lot of them dearly as friends. 15/10 would treat you lovelies to a drink of your choice if we ever met (any of you from the uk who drink I’d get you a pitcher from Whetherspoons)

20. Absolutely no pressure tags:

anyone who wants to join! a lot of people I would have tagged have already posted theirs so go for it if you like the look of it!

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dragonologist-in-the-making · 4 years

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Hi!! Could I request a RemusxReader fic where they're both teachers who are dating and just spending a really nice evening/afternoon/whatever you choose together? Thank you regardless and have a great day!

Title: Memories

Pairing: Remus x reader

A/N: Yesss I love this!! Thank you so much, I hope you like it! This also came out slightly sad, I’m really sorry I couldn’t help it (hopefully the happy stuff makes up for it?) Also, for anyone who has sent in a request I’m getting to them! I’m trying to post once a day at the moment but if the requests start piling up then I’ll up it to twice – either way your requests are coming soon!

Wordcount: 1.3k

Warnings: just a little sad, reminiscing of their time as students and missing their friends. But there’s happy and lovey stuff in their too, no fear!

Requests are still open!

It was September 1st, normally your least favourite day of the year. You loved your job, teaching at Hogwarts was always fulfilling and seeing the bright new faces every year as they began to discover the magical world really was something that you counted yourself lucky to be a part of. However, it normally meant leaving behind your husband, a Mr Remus Lupin, and although Dumbledore was extremely understanding in letting you leave over the nights of the full moon to look after him, having to say goodbye never got easier.

This year, however, was different. After last year’s utterly incompetent Gilderoy Lockhart had lost his memory (you couldn’t help but feel grateful after having to put up with his antics for a whole year) and with it his position as Defence Against the Dark Arts teacher, your werewolf had been hired as the new professor, and you couldn’t wait to be able to see him every day.

As a returning teacher, you’d gone back to Hogwarts a couple of days early to get everything in order, and today was the day that Remus would be arriving, along with the rest of the students, on the Hogwarts Express (Dumbledore had had a private word with Remus and suggested that, given the recent escape of Sirius Black from Azkaban, having a professor on the train may not be a bad idea). The farewell you had shared a few days prior was much different to the ordinary as your house looked bare, the both of you having packed away many of your belongings.

Looking at the time, you realised it was much later than you thought, quickly changing into your robes and heading down to the Great Hall where you took your place at the staff table just as the students started to file in. Not even five minutes later, a familiar face sat to your right, taking your hand under the table and giving it a tight squeeze.

“How was the journey?” you whispered, having heard rumours as the flew around the hall, but hoping they were simply that.

“Dementors.” He grimaced, neither of you facing the other and looking straight forward, having both decided that there was no need to make it obvious to the students that you were a couple. Not immediately, anyway. “Dumbledore’s furious. I was in a compartment with Harry and his friends, the ones you’ve told me about. He passed out – I think he’s okay now,” he reassured as he saw a look of panic overcome you. You’d taken a very protective role over Harry since he’d arrived at Hogwarts, and he often came to you for advice or an afternoon tea on your arrival – he loved hearing the stories you would tell him all about his parents. “McGonagall is with him, but he insisted for the rest of the journey that he felt fine. I’m sure he’s eaten enough chocolate to make him struggle through the welcome feast.” He chuckled. “But (y/n), I don’t think I believed it when you told me just how much he looks like James. It’s uncanny.” At these last words, his voice had quietened.

You gave his hand another gentle squeeze, turning to look at him. “Acts like him too, Rem. I give it a week before you’re cursing his fathers name all over again.” You grinned, nodding towards the doors where he was walking in and taking a seat next to Ron and Hermione, the general babble of the students dying down as Dumbledore stood up to give his speech.

…

You knocked gently on the door to Remus’ room, opening it and slipping in when he answered. Although you spent most of your nights together, he had always insisted on still having his own room for the nights of the full moon, saying that he didn’t want to darken any memories of his bedroom, one of the only places he could relax, with his transformations. Knowing that last night had been a particularly rough moon, you as a kitten curled up against Remus for the night as the only form of comfort you could give, you had come back from a quick trip to Hogsmead with arms full of chocolate to get him through.

Spreading out all the treats you had brought onto the bed before him, he moaned gratefully, already unwrapping a chocolate frog. “Merlin, (y/n), I love you.” His expression brightened significantly as your melodic laugh rang through the room.

“Well luckily for you, Professor Lupin, I’m your wife.” You retorted, still not used to his new title, but loving it so much you used it at every opportunity you could. “How are you doing, sweetie?” You asked, stroking through his hair as you pressed a kiss to his cheek gently.

“Bored of sitting in this bed. Come on, I have an idea.” He clambered out of the bed and dragged you from his room, heading through the corridors with a destination seemingly in mind. You kept a hold of his hand, still not wanting to showcase your relationship in front of the students, but knowing that your touch always made Remus feel much more calmer and grounded when he was recovering.

After wandering through empty corridors and climbing many staircases, you arrived in the astronomy tower, a place you would frequent in your younger years. You laughed at the memories, conjuring up blankets and pillows for you both, you sitting down cross legged and soaking in the sun from the windows as Remus lead down with his head in your lap, your fingers absentmindedly stroking through his hair.

“It’s hard being here and not thinking about them, don’t you find?” He spoke up after a while, speaking a thought that had been on both of your minds since the start of the year. “This is where so many of our memories happened, they’re constantly surrounding us.”

“I know, Rem.” You sighed, sad to see him going through something which had bothered you a lot when you were first hired by Dumbledore. “Every room in this castle still has a lingering memory of them, of all of us. It doesn’t go away, you don’t stop forgetting after a while. But, you have new memories that you can think of in those rooms, too. A student coming to confide in you, a prank of Fred and George’s, a rare joke from Minnie.” You both laughed at the old nickname, and about how she had gone from teacher to colleague, a weird balance you were both still trying to navigate. “And there are memories of our time here that don’t involve them, too, you know? I like to focus on our memories, yes they might be tainted now but I’ve got you and I’ll forever be grateful for that. We met here. We fell in love here, we snuck away to this very tower.” You nudged him as his chuckle reverberated through his chest and you could feel his shoulders shaking.

“I might not have been the best at Prefect duty.” He admitted, a blush covering his cheeks. He sat up, facing you and leaning in to give you a sweet kiss, lingering slightly longer than he maybe should have as he dwelled in the memories.

After spending hours in the astronomy tower, the light began to fade and it was time to head to the Great Hall for dinner. You walked through the now much busier corridors, as everyone headed in the same direction as you, side by side, holding each other closely. You had somehow found even more comfort in your love for one another, if that was even possible, and as you walked together, just as you had always done, you didn’t care who saw or who knew.

What you didn’t see was the warm smile Minerva McGonagall was wearing as you passed her office, having caught sight of the two of you, away in your own world as if no time had passed, as if you were still in your seventh year, entranced with each other in a way she rarely saw. She had lost a lot of your friends, and grieved for them too, but she was glad she had the two of you back in your home, where you belonged.

#harry potter #harry potter fic #remus lupin #remus lupin x reader #professor lupin #professor lupin x reader #remus x professor!reader #remus x reader #werewolf remus #reader insert

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hunbomb · 4 years

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roommate! jaemin

i hope u guys like this one! i do :)

warning: not proofread LMAO

jaemin: a huge flirt

like we been knew sis okay bUt its not like it defines him ya kno??? like yes he is a flirt but its not like he does it purposely

however that doesn’t stop every single girl from liking him

except for u cause you’re ~not like other girls~

jk you are

cause who wouldn’t find na jaemin attractive?? tf???

okay but like the dealio between you and jaemin is that you are best friends

and you have a fat crush on him (u have since the beginning of highschool LOL)

luckily for you, although jaemin is a flirt, he isnt interested in any girls so he doesnt bring any to your dorm

and even if he did, he would tell u because it would be shitty not to

anyway

so u met in grade nine and yalls friendship popped TF off right away like you joined nomins duo and made it a trio in the span of 4 months and everyone was like???? this mf got that close to them that fast???? mastery

jeno was like ur brother from another mother fr

you and him told eachother everything and sometimes he would tell you things he wouldnt even tell jaemin. like everyone has those people that although theyre close w, there are some things you’d never tell and that goes for jeno and jaemin

jaemin never told jeno he listens to taylor swift

and jeno never told jaemin that he watched all of my little pony friendship is magic on netflix

but since you and jeno shared some personal things w eachother, you obviously told him about your crush on jaemin

and since you had a crush on jaemin, you never got like super super close with him just cause ur feels got in the way

mainly just you never got as close to jaemin as you did jeno

sure you were bffs, but it wasn’t on such an intimate level

cause everytime jaemin would look your way you’d be gasping for air

so timeskip to senior year

everything is great

your friendship is still strong af and you guys are all planning for post secondary

jaemin and you get into the same uni right.... and jeno gets into the one the town over so your friendship wont take that much damage

but!!! jaemin wants to room with you!!! and ur like!! fucufejdsk!!!

cause like ofc you want to who wouldnt????? but you have such a massisve crush on him you dont want it to get in the way of not only yours but also jaemins university experience

you say yes tho and next thing you know youre unpacking all your stuff

the dorm is kind of small like there isnt a lot of space,,,,, theres two bedrooms but the beds literally take out the whole room HAHHAHA and then there is a chill space with the kitchen connected and u and jaemin have to share a washroom LOL

“jaemin what the FUCK did you eat??? beans??? i bet it was beans this shit smells so bad i-”

“it really do be ya own friends sometimes” -jaemin 2020 :((((((

anyway so like university life is good you and jaemin invite jeno over every weekend for a sleepover and vice versa its so cute GAH

but like,,,, here’s where the drama comes in

one day you are facetiming jeno and youre telling him about how you really like jaemin and blah blah ya know the usual

and youre not really looking at the screen cause youre doing your homework and focusing on that but jeno sees in the back that jaemin has fully entered the room

and you dont notice cause hes silent and your still talking but jeno is trying to get your attention UDHSJIA

and when he does you see in your part of the screen jaemin just,,,, standing there

cue you ending the call with jeno SO FAST and turning around like oH i thought you had classes right now?

“.... they ended early”

“i see” ://////////

you like get up super fast and just walk around him and go into your roomm shutting the door

poor jaemin is just like “what”

cause to be honest he never really considered this situation ever happening yah he thought you were prettier than most girls and he liked the way you were able to talk to people so easily but he never would have thought you harboured feelings for him

so he kind of just leaves it be cause he knows that you def dont want to talk about it and is willing to wait for you to be the one who brings it up

so time skip to dinner youre both just eating in silence but you dont like it,,,

“what i said was true” you say and jaemin looks up and he knows where this convo is going but he lets you speak

“i didnt ever plan on telling you because i really like our friendship but i guess i wasn’t careful enough”

your heart is beating hella fast but you try to look unbothered and its going pretty good until jaemin asks you something

“how long have you felt this way?”

OKAY like it shouldnt be a big deal to tell him bc you already exposed yourself but for some reason that question just hit you deep cause you realized that youve liked him for so long and he never felt the same ya know

“i dont know,,, since the start of highschool? when we became friends i always thought you were cute and it just turned into a full blown crush”

jaemin just sort of nods in response “oh okay”

so that night your just laying in your bed full of regrets

you know things are about to be super duper awkward between you and jaemin and you wish it didnt have to be like that

so over the next couple of weeks its more awkward than it has ever been before and the sleepovers with jeno seem so divided

its either jeno and you or jeno and jaemin its never the three of you anymore :((((((

jaemin isn’t ignoring your feelings though, dont worry! hes just trying to sort his out

because your confession kind of opened his eyes

he doesnt want to force himself to like you but he cant help but admit that when he first heard you talking about your feelings a huge warmth spread through his chest and he may or may not have uncovered some feelings

these feelings were always there but he suppressed in grade nine cause he thought you’d never like him and you just wanted to stay friends

so he pushed them down and never thought about it again

but obviously that didnt happen because now youre on his mind 24/7 and he wishes that he could just talk to you but hes kind of nervous

so after taking advice from jeno he tries to talk to you more, like asking how your day went and starting up conversations

youre kind of like “what u playing at son” but you leave it cause you know jaemin would never do you dirty like that

it stays this way for a while until one night theres a particularly bad thunderstorm and jaemin is scared of thunder

and so when youre just playing on your phone jaemin opens your door slightly and has this scared look on his face

and you know that jaemin is scared of thunder so you open your arms without any words being shared

a huge boom of thunder makes jaemin squeal and jump into your arms

and he gets comfy under the covers as youre holding him, no words shared between you two

he starts to feel much better and this sense of comfort washes over him like,,, youre his home

and as hes falling asleep he softly mutters

“im sorry it took me so long”

and youre just straight confused like what does that mean is he talking about his feelings or just the fact that yall havent had such an close encounter in a while

the next morning you wake up and jaemins arms and you guys are facing eachother

and hes already awake so when you oepn your eyes you find him already looking at you

“thank you for last night, youre the best” he whispers and youre like all good fam i understand

but then he leans in closer and is like “i should have told you this so long ago, but i am in love with you”

your eyes widen and youre like wh AT the FUCJ your heart is beating at like 420 bpm and ur shooketh

he just smiles and pulls in you in closer and its just a super soft moment and no words have to be said

that night you guys are cuddling on the couch after dinner when jaemin just asks you be his gf

OF COURSE YOU SAY YES! you have been waiting for this moment for god knows how long

jeno is all like damn fina-fucking-ly i’ve been watching this romance play out for like 5 years!

its super cute

its even better that you guys are roommates because youre already living together so you get to see eachother everyday

jaemins room as become a guest room for sorts as he now shares a bed with you

jenos happy af hes like YESSS I DONT NEED TO SLEEP WITH JAEMIN IN OUR SLEEPOVERS ANYMORE

jaemin: >:(((((( tf is that supposed to mean

you just laugh and youre like im not complaining hahaha and jaemins heart just stutters so bad

he really does love you and he cant believe it took him so long to accept his feelings

and one night he tells you about how he pushed them down and youre like “exCUSE ME we could have been dating all this time u pussy”

sad jaemin :(((((

anyway ya its so good its a win-win situation

you get to room with the love of your life and its just magical there are so many soft moments between you two and just UGH relationship goals

i need me a jaemin

#nct #nct dream #jaemin #na jaemin #nana #jaemin scenarios #jaemin scenario #jaemin x reader #jaemin blurbs #jaemin imagines #nct jaemin #nct na jaemin #nct bulleted au #nct scenarios #nct smut #nct 127 #kpop #kpop scenarios

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shadows-bitty-fun · 5 years

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Sick Days

Blaise wakes up to find Evanora sick! Que him being a good mate and doing everything to make sure she’s feeling her best (at least as well as she can when sick) (This story is inspired because I’m sick myself at the moment. Not as bad as in the story, but not feeling 100% for sure. Writing this made me feel better though)

Chain lamia’s (Blaise) are from @vex-bittys Twister lamia’s (Rowan) are from @selkiesbittybonanza

WARNINGS: Sick person. Gross things will be mentioned!

Blaise slowly woke like usual, the bed he shared with his mate - that still made his soul warm so lovingly - too comfy for him to wanting to move. And it was so warm as well, that was nice. Evanora wasn’t usually too big on it being too warm, but- wait. Evanora was still there. She hadn’t moved yet.

Looking at the time he could tell it was way too late for her to still be laying around in bed. That’s when he heard it. Her breathing wasn’t even like usual - it sounded like she struggled a bit - and there was a wheezing sound when she was breathing in. Sitting up and looking to her, it was clear.

Evanora was sick.

She was still sleeping because her body was trying to fight off whatever bug this was, so she hadn’t woken at the usual time. Frowning, Blaise knew he couldn’t just leave her like this… But he didn’t want to leave her side either! Slithering off the bed and to the door, he gently opens it and looks out.

He’s happy when he notices Rowan quickly after, the larger lamia going around the place and cleaning, clearly wanting to be helpful. Oh dear, Blaise really hoped the other hadn’t stayed up all night doing that.. Again.

“rowan.”

The Twister was clearly surprised, turning around to face him.

“... Oh, morn’ Blaise. ‘S Eva still ‘sleep?”

“yesss… ssssshe’s ssssick.”

That got the Twister’s attention. Rowan instantly came over and Blaise let him in, slithering up to lay next to Evanora and brushing her hair from her forehead. She was really warm.

“... Damn… She is. Wha’ ya think we should do ‘bout it?”

“well… sssshe needsss food. sssssoup would be good… and jussst in cassse, we need a bucket in here for her if ssssshe’s…”

Rowan nodded, a determined look in his eye as he slithered off. Blaise went ahead and got the extra blankets from the closet as well as some more pillows in there, gently moving her so that she would be more comfortable and kept warm before laying next to her, using the sleeve of his shirt - his jacket was at the front door like usual - to wipe her forehead when there was a extensive amount of sweat there.

Rowan came in once with the bucket before Evanora started stirring, looking like she was about to get up.

“Wha- what time is it?” God, she didn’t sound good.

“doesssn’t matter. you need to ressst. sssssick.”

She frowned a bit at that, breathing heavily.

“Well… Can’t argue with that… But there’s… Things I should… Do…”

Blaise shook his head, moving so he was laying over her chest and sending love, hope and safety through their bond. It instantly made her look calmer.

“can wait. you need to get better firsssst.”

“Mmm… What about food? Things for the house?”

“rowan can handle thosssse thingssss. you need to get better firssssst.”

“But he could-”

“Don’t worry ‘bout me. I… I’ll be careful.”

Rowan came in at that moment, a bowl of warm soup in his hands. Blaise was so happy that he’d come in at that moment, sitting up and looking to the food before nodding in satisfaction. This was going to help her a lot.

“You better sweetie… Don’t wanna… See you sick…”

None of them had been prepared for Evanora suddenly pushing Blaise off before leaning over the side of the bed and throwing up. Luckily, the bucket was in the right spot. Would have been a pain to try and get it out of the carpet if it hadn’t been.

“Urgh… Y-yeah okay… I-I need rest…”

“food too.”

“Yea, yea hun. Food too… Just… G-give me a moment.”

It took more than ‘a moment’ before she sat up again and allowed for Blaise to help her sit better so she could eat. But she appreciated the gesture nonetheless - he could feel it. Once she had eaten as much as she would dare after throwing up, Rowan went and got the laptop from the other room and sat it up so that they all could relax in the room for now and watch some movies.

No matter what it was, if she needed it, Blaise got it. Tissues because of either sweat or her nose running? He was gone for just a second as he used a ‘shortcut’ to go get it. Wanted water? He got her a bottle of it. Only thing he left to Rowan - something the other lamia didn’t mind - was cooking and emptying the bucket after use so it didn’t stink up the room.

Those tasks would take too long, meaning he’d have to leave his mate for too long.

Thankfully, once a week had passed and Evanora was once more well, Blaise didn’t get sick. Rowan made sure that he was taken care of as well and slept like usual so he wouldn’t get sick, even going so far as to make sure Blaise wasn’t stressing out over Eva. Because of this, things turned back to normal quite quickly.

Of course, Evanora showed the two of them her thanks for taking care of her while she was sick. The two lamias were surprised. Rowan went out for a swim while Blaise hunted to use some of the extra magic he’d gathered (and to restock a bit of the meat they’d used while caring for her) and came back to her having baked.

A lovely chocolate almond muffin was waiting for Blaise, along with a blueberry muffin for Rowan.

Blaise was over the moon over the fact that she’d managed to make this lovely snack for him without him noticing that she’d gotten the things for it! Rowan was also very grateful.

So once the two lamias were done savoring the treats, they dragged Evanora to the couch (said couch had started to sag a bit from the weight that it now had to carry a lot) and started a cuddle session. Evanora just chuckled as she was sandwiched between the two lamias.

“I guess I won’t be getting any work done for today… Will I?”

She didn’t.

#story #Blaise the Chain Lamia #Chain Bittybones Lamia #Rowan the Twister Lamia #Twister Bittybones Lamia #Sickness Story

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gravity-light · 7 years

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Revolutionary Drunks[Hamilton Fic]

This is for @snugglylin mostly bc I know they love this ship to the death and also bc they hit 400 recently!!!! 👏👏👏👀👀👌👌

So, as a warning, below the cut is: Slight sex references[nothing big, and its not for the ship that’s focused on, so don’t get yo’ hopes up], swearing, and also, if you have a weak heart, don’t read this, the ending will kill you with cute.

Pairings in order of prominence in fic: Lams, Mullette

John glanced at his friends and then down at his drink. There were worse things in life to be doing then getting smashed with friends on a Tuesday night. Of course, he’d regret it in the morning, but this week was already hellish. He contemplated his drink, then took a light swig. Hercules chugged another flask of rum as `Lex and Laf cheered him on. Hercs shirt collar got stained by the rivulets running out the corners of his mouth, and when he finished it all, he took a deep breath. “Lafaaaafff…. Your turn!!”

While Laf chugged his own flask, he let his eyes wander to Alex. The man was attractive as hell, which was no fair, since John was chubby, had messy hair literally 24/7, and many other flaws he could point out, but didn’t want to. He scanned the bar, taking in the warmly lit scene. He took another gulp of his drink and leaned forward.

“So, hey, french fry, when are you and Herc gonna fuck?” He almost backtracked when Laf snorted out his drink through his nose, but Alex’s sudden face of glee was enough to keep him at it. Herc coughed, the sudden darker tint of his skin giving away his blush. It took the two a couple seconds to recover, but by the time they did, both John and Alex were grinning ear to ear. “Soooo~?” He smirked, and Lafayette flipped him off poutily.

Hercules suddenly got an evil look in his eye, and somehow he knew he was about to regret grilling him and Laf. “We’ll fuck when you and Alex do, turt.” He choked on air, face turning a red hue. Alex blushed slightly, although it was hard to tell from the way he was already pink from alcohol. Speaking of which…

“Hey, `Lex, haven’t you had enough?” He asked, looking down at Alex’s fourth glass of mead, currently half empty. He shook his head and pulled his drink closer to himself. Laf glanced between them and grinned cheekily. If he had more alcohol in his system, maybe he could actually deal with his friends shit. He chugged the rest of his cider, then waved over the bartender so he could get a second glass.

“Hey, John~” Herc sang out, sounding secretive and smug. He looked up from his glass to see a very drunk Herc holding his glass over Alex’s head. He yelped and dove forward across the table, not considering why Herc would do that in the first place. Alex turned last second and he could only think a quick oh shiT as he slid into his friend. Out of pure shock, Alex caught him, and now they were in an awkward position, John in his lap, `Lex with his arms around John’s midriff. Lafayette and Herc both went into a laughing fit, evidently finding the way John’s face turned tomato red hilarious.

“Uhhhhh, Lexxx….” Alex grinned up at him, cheeks pink from the liquor. He bites his lip. Stay where he is and possibly make this night cliche as hell, or get off Alex’s lap and save future him a lot of regret? The decision is made for him when he makes the mistake of looking at Alex again, and jesus, `Lex was unfairly hot.

And apparently reckless, too, since he was leaning in for what John realized was a kiss. Oh. He automatically relaxed at the unfamiliar sensation. Usually he wouldn’t appreciate a spontaneous kiss like this, but this was Alex they were talking about. Wait, they had been drinking, this was the alcohol. He pulled back much, to his chagrin, and god, why had he done that, because damn, Alex’s pout was near irresistible.

His friends hooted and laughed, drunk off their asses. He flushed and shakily stood, licking his lips. He could taste Alex’s drink, and judging from the way `Lex was dreamily staring off into space with his tongue hanging out of his mouth, Alex could taste his. “Okayyy, we’ve had enough alcohol, I think.” Hercules whined as he tugged the other to his feet, bottom lip jutting out stubbornly.

“Johnnnnnn, cmonnnnn, one more drink?” He raised an eyebrow at his idiotic friend and Hercules caved under the look. Sometimes it felt like he was more of Hercules’ and Laf’s mother more than friend. Herc got a devious look, smirking and all. “Alexanderrrr~” he sang.

“Yesss? So-rry, I’m thirsty…. Joo~hnnnn, I’m thirstyyyy…” He groaned, pained to the bone. Why was he friends with these idiots again? Right, because he was nice and they were a bunch of fun to be around… when they weren’t being drunkards.

"So am I, but you don’t see me chasing your ass.” He regretted it the moment he had said it, alcohol giving his tongue a life of its own. Laf howled with amusement, pounding the table.

"I have taught you well, cher tortue, mon ami.” He blushed and pulled Lafayette to his feet.

"Cmon, frenchie, lets go home before you three drink enough for a killer of a hangover.” Maybe Laf was sated by the drink already in him, or he was sober enough to recognize a good decision, but he picked Alex up by the arms gently.

"Let’s head home, petit lion, oui?” Alex nodded and purred like his nickname when Laf ruffled his hair and put him down, letting him go when he was sure `Lex could stand on his own. John took a second to admire the cute before Alex was stumbling into his arms. Well. He shrugged and pulled the other onto his back.

Herc had an arm around Lafayette’s shoulders and groaned. Suddenly he made a pained noise, and Laf freaked. He practically shoved the dude to the bathroom, and John followed behind. After a minute or so of puke sounds, Herc emerged, wiping his mouth. “Well thashts not an experime-expe-experience i wanna repeat!” He said with false cheer.

"Meanwhile, John would not mind repeating that earlier experience, am i wrong, mon ami?” He sighed, facepalming. He didn’t know who, but someone made kissy noises and jostled him teasingly. Alex hunkered down on his back, tightening his grip and nestling his forehead in the crook of John’s neck.

Both Lafayette and Herc made aww’s and he flipped them off, sticking out his tongue. “Cmon, pants boy, sober up and help me get Alex home, he is heavy .” To prove the point, he shifted `Lex on his back, pulling him up. Laf pulled his phone out and dialed a taxi service, holding it to his ear. While Laf ordered them a ride home, Herc cleaned up their table. Alex was fast falling asleep, and he hoped the taxi would get here soon.

His prayers were answered when Lafayette poked him and motioned outside. “Your chauffeur has arrived, dear sirs.” He said, adopting a hilarious impression of an english accent. He smiled and carried Alexander outside, pulling the door open. Laf had already gotten in through the other side, and he bundled `Lex up on his friends lap then got in himself. Herc piled in last, pulling the door closed and telling the driver their destination. It was awkward being a friends group of four and going home in a three seat backseat, but they made it work.

Alex woke up halfway through the ride, blinking at Laf for a second before making sleepy upset noises and trying to unbuckle. Luckily enough, they had come to an intersection and he crawled into John’s lap without further incident. Cute . He unbuckled and rebuckled before the taxi driver started driving again. Too soon, they were pulling up in front of the apartment building, and Lafayette was handing a fold of bills to the driver. John handed Alex over to Herc, because he was getting heavy, and stretched.

"Johnnn…” Alex whined, then coughed, and Herc couldn’t set him down fast enough. He hadn’t drank as much as Hercules, so it wasnt more then half a minute, but it was nasty to watch. He kneeled behind `Lex to pull the silky hair back into a ponytail, tightening it like he knew Alex preferred. And if he enjoyed how Alex’s hair felt and smelled, well, who had to know?

Apparently, Lafayette had to, judging from the raucous shouts of . Alex snorted. “Fuck off, baguette,” He yelled over his shoulder, and John would NOT laugh. He chuckled after a moment, unable to resist. Alex grinned at him, and then hurled again. Yikes. After that, he seemed to be fine, and stood up. Laf had gone ahead then, and so had Hercules, so they would be last to the door. They climbed the stairs and made it to the second floor before Alex got dizzy and leaned on John.

"Just one more floor til you can sleep, k?” He nodded, and together they climbed the last set of stairs. Hercules was there with some acetaminophen and water. He took the medicine gratefully and downed his pill with a quick swallow, while Alex had to be roused from his drowsy state to take his pill. Once that was done, Alex was carried back to the apartment. It was almost cute, in a way, the way Hercules and Laf were almost a couple and took care of `Lex, and he was the one that kept an eye out for all three.

He got ready for bed pretty quickly, and after checking that Laf and Herc had taken their own headache medicine, headed for the second bedroom. Usually he roomed with Hercules, but he honestly did not want to compete with Laf, who had been shooting the tailor suggestive gazes all evening. Alex’s room it was, then. He stepped in and looked around for a lamp, but instead found Alex, typing away furiously on his laptop. “`Lex?” He knew the man didnt often sleep, but this was new. He had never heard of him working after a night out with friends.

Alex practically jumped in his seat, turning to face John with a guilty and slightly nervous face. “I hadn’t realized you were sleeping in here tonight.” A loud pleased sound from the next room made his face twist. “Nevermind.” John chuckled, then closed the door behind him.

"So whatcha working on?” He hadn’t expected Alex to get so flustered all of a sudden, but it was a nice sight. He raised one finger in a silent ‘one second’ signal, and turned back to his work, typing furiously. Soon he was apparently satisfied and bit his lip as he turned back.

"Okay, soooo…. i’m kinda a bad writer, but this is the first draft and i don’t want it to go beyond that, so… just read it.” He got up from his chair and started getting dressed for bed. John glanced away as he sat down. He had to jiggle the mouse for the screensaver to turn off, but once he did, he found a word document.

Roses are red / you’re actually super cute im dead / ugh please dont be str8 / also wanna go on a date?

He re-read it once or twice before he realized what it meant. “Oh my god.” Alex looked up from where he was sitting on the bed, concerned.

"Good oh my god or bad?” John couldn’t answer him, and by the time he had regained control of his speech, `Lex was clearly assuming the worst. “Sorry….” he muttered, dropping his head into his hands. John stood up fast, blood rushing to his head.

"No, wait, sorry, that’s not what i meant, I mean,” he rambled, taking the two steps necessary to get to the bed and leaning down. “I…” he mulled over his words and pulled at his bangs. “Yeah, sure.” Alex looked up so fast it looked unnatural, and John almost winced.

Wait, seriously?” John smiled and nodded, and whoa, he was not expecting that bear hug. He could register vague ecstatic noises from Alex, and since when had the other man been crushing on him so hard? A loud set of moans interrupted the moment, and he banged the wall.

"Shaddup over there!!” He hollered, and immediately, Herc yelled back a quick expletive, meaning unknown and too garbled, probably because of Laf’s ass muffling his words. “Dirty fuckers.” He grumbled half heartedly, and looked down at Alex. Who had… fallen asleep ontop of him. Cute. Maybe it was the drink still in him, but he was in love with Alex. At least, he thought he was. Well, they had the date to figure it out. But for now, sleep.

He stroked Alex’s head and then pulled the covers over them, closing his eyes and curling his arms around the smaller man on his chest. As he drifted off to sleep, he started quietly singing a lullaby.

“Üsküdar'a gider iken aldı da bir yağmur

Kâtibimin setresi uzun, eteği çamur

Kâtip uykudan uyanmış, gözleri mahmur

Kâtip benim, ben kâtibin, el ne karışır

Kâtibime kolalı da gömlek ne güzel yaraşır

Üsküdar'a gider iken bir mendil buldum

Mendilimin içine (de) lokum doldurdum

Kâtibimi arar iken yanımda buldum

Kâtip benim, ben kâtibin, el ne karışır

Kâtibime kolalı da gömlek ne güzel yaraşır~…”

[A-N: I’m aware that if I went by historical records, John wouldn’t sing the song at the end, because it’s Turkish, but this was a lullaby of mine, so I’m being nostalgic. Shout out to Dad for singing this to me]

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