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inkysqwuid · 10 months

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“ The Day We Met ” (M)

chapter two - bittersweet goodbyes

Chapter two - next

story tags/warnings : ot8/reader, male reader, polymerous pack, possessive hints, mature series, bdsm, strangers to lovers/mates, fantasy, courting, fluff, angst, mc is just a sweetie pie, male omega reader, alpha!seonghwa, pack alpha!yunho, alpha!mingi, beta!hongjoong, beta!yeosang, omega!wooyoung, alpha!san, alpha!jongho, mean wooyoung, wooyoung hates reader?, reader is the same height as woozi from svt, 18+ only no minors

chapter warnings : fluff between felix/reader, jealous joong?, this chapter is just y/n settling in mostly, bdsm mention, collaring

length : idk - med (?)

a/n note : (heart divider by @cafekitsune)

Leaving home had to be one of the hardest thing y/n has ever had to do. Having to part ways from the packs pups lead to many tears and cuddles, as they didn’t want there ‘second mom’ to leave. There would be no more singing nursery rhymes and rocking a sleepy pup in his arms to sleep. No more making funny faces to make a pup laugh or convincing them to eating with little airplane motions. No more waking up to birds chirping to the sound wind-chimers blowing in the wind with his best-friend knocking as his door for a morning walk in the never ending field of flowers. Y/n, even though his heart felt like it was being stabbed knew this wasn’t the end of the world even though the packs pup were like his own children, but it sure did feel like it. The life before him held many opportunities whether good or bad he was finally ready, he had to be. Gripping onto his light blue suitcase y/n looked up at felix once more with love-filled teary eyes.

This was the part he wasn’t ready for, the bittersweet goodbye. When y/n met felix they had just presented, even though they were both omegas they had loved each other dearly but they weren’t mates. They had experienced everything with each other yet this is where y/n would have to learn to survive without his best friend. He knew he couldn’t depend on felix for the rest of his life, “please lixie..don’t leave me” y/n whimpered out in a wobbly tone, his breath erratic. “Who will i aggervate when im bored, or when i run out of chocolate!” Felix knew the omega would be like this. He would be lying if he said this would be easy for the both of them. Change is never easy for anyone with a fragile heart, but they had to be strong. They would see each other again he would make sure of it.

“You’ll be fine pup, plus i will be calling you every chance i get. You better not forget about me when your all coupled up with your new pack okay?” Letting out a hearty laugh felix wiped away y/n’s never ending tears, the chestnut haired omega always got emotional went it came to just about anything. It was then everything dawned on felix as he felt his own tears falling down his face. It was then everything dawned on felix as he felt his own tears falling down his face as he heard y/n beginning to sing his favorite nursery rhymes like he would do for the pups but now it was for felix.“You are my sunshine, my only sunshine you make me happy when skies are gray. You'll never know, dear how much I love you please don't take my sunshine away..” Looking over one another's features for the millionth time felix gently caressed y/n's cheeks placing a passionate kiss on his lips, “i love you see you soon” y/n smiled through the tears before they parted ways entering their planes.

The betas had spent all morning cleaning up around the house along with a overly excited alpha seonghwa getting ready for hopefully their new pack member and omegan helper. It was safe to say that the pack was restless. Luckily the pack seemed to get a few hours asleep before being waken by yunho double check over everyone. “I dont see why everyones so excited, we are perfectly fine without some outsider who probably smells like some country whore” wooyoung gritted out as he brushed his teeth with a sleepy jongho who was getting dressed. Not everyone in the pack was happy with what was happening that being their beloved omega wooyoung. Although this wasn’t a surprise for the rest. Wooyoung was one of the most territorial in the pack while their pack alpha was the most possessive. Wooyoung couldn’t see how everyone was actually excited with having another omega, wasn’t he enough? Plus how would the new omega even fit in, he was the same height as woozi yet wooyoung didn’t find it cute as he did with his hyung.

Yunho went up to the omega embracing him from behind followed by gently nuzzling into his neck to scent him, “be nice it’s not as bad as you think? i though you wanted to be the head omega, you did say you wanted someone to take care of like we take care of you. We love you, i love you we are not replacing you. We all decided this together remember? We need this to go well, for everyones sake” the alpha hummed out trying to calm and reassure his annoyed mate. As the pack alpha, yunho understood where his mate was coming from and why he was acting this way. He knew wooyoung wasn’t actually upset but pent up in. The alpha was probably the most excited for having the chance at having someone to help balance the pack. Don’t get him wrong he loved his pack with his whole being but he always felt as if something was missing and he knew everyone else did too.

Fighting between the pack had gotten worse over time, with the uneven number of omega and alphas only made the fights more intense. Not to mention having a pack full of doms made ruts and heats harder on the betas especially yeosang. Wooyoung was more dominant than some other omegas in the industry were but that didn’t mean he wouldn’t give up his control some times. He loved his alphas and had no problem dominating his betas in bed but everyone knew he wanted another omega too, yet he was stubborn and refused to let anyone near his pack.

“Lets go everyone! We have to be there by three o’ clock, manager-hyung said their already at the facility!!” hongjoong and yeosang’s voice rang out sweetly while rushing everyone out the door and into the van. Seonghwa beating everyone to the van took his place in the front, “do you think their a girl or a male? i doubt it will be a male meaning how they are almost rare to find but by the description i think their a male.”

“They said their from a secluded pack so im guessing a girl” mingi stated confidently before being shoved to scoot over by a cranky san. “Would yall shut up already?! God we better be stopping for coffee before we get there”

One thing about coming from a secluded pack in the woods to a big city wasn’t the big buildings and fancy hotels no no it was the amount of people. Not only was y/n’s hand shaking from being nervous he was also excited, so much that he happy scent began to feel almost suffocating in the small car for the company’s designated driver. The drive to the company building from the airport allowed him two hours to take a cat nap and mentally prepare himself for his new lifestyle. Being a omegan helper meant he was to act as the packs personal mate which meant he was there to offer them comfort, affection, scenting or anything the group particularly needs. They also help with heats or ruts which in this case he will as both partys gave their consent.

As the car pulled up to the company y/n hurried with gathering his hand held things such as his phone and shark plushie, before he went to get his suitcase from the trunk. Luckily, the worker assigned to him didn’t seem in a rush but only annoyed as he struggled for a bit. Y/n made sure to put on his best friends large hoodie for extra comfort in the car before the arrived or else he is positive he would have been scolded. “Welcome, i’m Kim, i will be guiding you to hopefully meet the pack who you will be joining to be their new omegan helper.” Y/n quickly bowing in respect before going to shake her hand only to be politely denied which made him slightly embarrassed. Choosing to brush it off he followed behind her to one of the empty rooms with a large two way mirror. It was as if y/n was in some foreign paradise. The building was gorgeous and unlike any back where he stayed but he would have to just get used to if he was going to be working for a famous group.

“Here you will wait and since they already know you scent from your application i will bring you a piece of their clothing for you to scent. If all is well you may enter through door beside the mirror whenever you are ready. Also you can see them but they cant see you so don’t worry everything is still anonymous.” she stated calmly before closing the door. Pulling out his phone he quickly texted felix that he had arrived to the building followed by a string of messages about the size of the building and how fancy looking it was.

Glancing around the room y/n rolled his suitcase to the two way mirror while clutching his plushie he stared at the mirror at the eight men starting to fill the room. “Oh my god” he whispered to himself in amazement it was like looking at god like men. It was then when he started to feel underdressed. Nibbling on his bottom lip y/n shifted in his spot beginning to think he was at the wrong place, “..maybe i should have worn something else.” Once attempting to fix his fluffy head of curly chestnut brown hair he sighed in defeat. Broken from his star-struck state the worker walked to him handing him a heavily scented hoodie but this time from the presumed pack alpha. Clutching the cloth he took a cautious whiff, peppermint, he identified almost instantly holding the hoodie close to himself feeling his heart begin to race it made him feel a sense of safety. “I’d like to meet them now if thats..okay” he stated softly with butterflies in his stomach. Nodding her head in relief Kim, his designated omegan worker, grabbed y/n’s suitcase and opened the connecting door while y/n stood behind her.

“I will be just outside the door if you need me” kim gently pulled y/n from behind her earning a betrayed look from the omega. Kim whispered to him a few encouraging words before exiting the room with a kind smile. Gripping onto his suitcase handle and hand held things which now included the pack alphas hoodie y/n inhaled a shaky breath. “I- hello im y/n l/n, its a nice to meet you all. I promise to do my best and help the pack” his voice wavering.

The silence that filled the room almost made the omega follow her yet the next thing that happened surprised him. Suddenly he was being embraced by a cheesing beta, “Oh my gosh you do smell good just like chocolate cake and oh god you’re so small!” hongjoong embraced the omega in a bear hug with a smile that could heal the world. Y/n felt like his heart was going to jump out his chest as he began purring softly. Yeosang joining in hugged y/n from behind. He could almost cry from the betas hug alone it felt like home.

“i told you they would be a girl!” screamed a proud alpha. “um im sorry? im a boy did i enter the..wrong room i was told to come in here if i accepted the scent on the hoodie” y/n questioned pointing at the cloth in his arms, he was almost embarrassed but by the woodsy-peppermint scent filling the room he was sure this was the one. Seonghwa tried to hide his laughter as mingi fell quiet his face slowly turning pink.

“Im sorry for that, hello y/n im Yunho also the packs alpha that was Mingi one of our alphas. Thank you for accepting us really, you dont know how long we were searching for a omegan helper that met our requirements. One that could well handle all of us” yunho spoke up from behind hongjoong who was still holding onto the omega.

“Joongie you have to let him go so we can finish introducing,” reluctantly the head beta let go only to be replaced by a smiley alpha. “Hi i’m Seonghwa another alpha that was hongjoong our lead beta, then theres yeosang a beta he’s a real sweet heart i promise, and this is jongho an alpha he’s also our maknae. Then there is san an alpha, and our precious omega wooyoung.”

Y/n stood in silence remembering each name, face, and scent. Yunho, pack alpha woodsy-peppermint, mingi - cinnamon, seonghwa - red wine, hongjoong- hazlenut, jongho - bonfire and smores, yeosang - honey and fresh flowers, san - freshly made coffee, wooyoung pack omega - vanilla. Suddenly when he was remembering the last one the omega scent seemed to turn slightly bitter as he made eye contact, did he do something wrong? Walking up to them he bowed respectfully maybe he should apologize yet when he went to speak he was cut off.

“You just got here and.. i cant stand you already” the packs omega gritted out before walking out the room pulling san with him. The packs head beta sighed acting like nothing happened while releasing calming pheromones. He knew the omega was upset but not then the way one would think so he wouldn’t mention it. It would take some time before wooyoung would actually get along and talk to their new pack member normally. Especially when y/n came in smelling like other unknown omega. “Come we already got your room ready i think you will love it, here let me get that for u” pulling y/n’s suitcase hongjoong led them to the van they originally came in. “Don’t mind him he didn’t mean what he said okay? He is just not in the best of moods today.” Yunho spoke softly not to scare y/n while gently placing his hand on the omega’s lower back to guide him out the door.

Walking into the packs penthouse y/n gasped as he toed off his shoes. This was nothing like at his old pack house, no it was more spacious not to mention expensive. There were no pups running around playing tag resulting in stuff being knocked over or any babies begging to be held. No field to go running through to make flower crowns. “Come ill show u to your room, me and sangie decorated it. We tried to make it seem like you were back at home but we didn’t know really how so we just kinda made it soft looking?” hongjoong said with a giggle setting the omegas luggage don’t on the floor. The beta couldn’t seem to stop himself from helping the omega. He was just so genuinely happy that he couldn’t help wanting to know everything y/n was willing to tell him. It had been a while since the pack had been interested in meeting someone new that would potentially become apart of their pack. “I can help you unpack if you’d like. Also if you don’t mind me asking, how was life back where you’re from i mean like in a secluded pack and all.”

Y/n listened to the beta ramble on. Hongjoong hadn’t left his side since they met back at the facility, even when they got into the van he insisted that y/n sat by him. Even now that they are at the packs house when the others went to the pack alphas den the beta stayed. “That would be great, and well it sure is different than being here i mean in the city and all not to mention a different country” y/n giggled he couldn’t help but be flustered by the other giving all of his attention to him. “Back at home me and lixie’s job was to watch over the packs pups while the parents did their own jobs within the pack. I loved my job the pups were like my own in a way, they would even call me momma at times” y/n smiled at the memories his scent becoming sweeter. “i would sing them to nusery rhymes and put them to sleep while lixie feed and played with them. Back at my old home there was lots of woods and spacious fields so me and lixie would go on picnics almost everyday.”

Hongjoong unpacked the omegas clothes while listening to him share his life stories, this was all new to him as none of his pack members ever lived in a secluded pack. Picking up one stack of folded clothes he paused. These didn’t smell like y/n, no these weren’t his. Why were someone else’s clothes with his? Jealousy ran through the betas body almost instantly. Why was he jealous already over someone he had just met him, yet he couldn’t help feeling jealous every time the omega mentioned his friend by their nickname. He felt as if the omega was already theirs. Now that he thought about it why was he wearing someone else’s hoodie.

“Oh here ill do those” y/n quickly suggested while picking up felix’s heavily scented clothes. Taking a deep breath before shoving half of the stack of clothes into the dresser leaving the other half on his bed to include in his nest. “Is everything okay? if you’re hungry i can cook something this is the last of my stuff here.” The smiling omega stood up dusting off his legs while watching the beta.

“oh no im fine i mean yes, yunho wants to have a meeting all of us tonight to make sure everything was covered on your application like the packs ruts and heat schedules. Also he wants to make sure the other more personal things are covered” fake smiling hongjoong joined y/n standing. Guiding y/n to the kitchen joong showed him where everything was before excusing himself. “If you need help with anything just call out”

Once he was by himself a call rang through his phone the name sending a bright smile to y/n’s face. “Lixie!! what took you so long to call me back?” the omega whined with a playful pout as he set up his phone to pull out the ingredients to make a small meal for the hungry beta making sure to include the rest as a thank you gift.

“Im sorry baby i had to get settled in first. How has my precious omega been hm? are they treating you well?” felix said while staring at the now busy y/n. “Are you about to cook?”

Reaching into the fridge he replied calmly, “Yes im making something small yet fulfilling. Its gonna be a thank you meal for them accepting me and all. Maybe ill even make your favorite cookies.” Exhaling y/n washed his hands to begin mixing the dough for the sugar cookies.

Felix shook his head knowing this wasn’t the only reason his best friend cooking and baking cookies,“what happened you only make my favorite cookies when something has happened, or do u miss me” felix said teasingly while making a kissy face to the camera making y/n roll his eyes.

“They are all nice really..and i just miss you a lot thats all. This is gonna be the first time i have to shower alone” he stated softly while cutting up some meat for the handmade ramen he was making for the pack. Y/n didn’t want to tell him how hurt he was when one of the packs members didn’t bother to hide how much he disliked him already. Not only that but how it was their omega who seem to be upset with him. He would have been fine if it wasn’t a fellow omega, omegas normally stayed together. “But i have your clothes to help build my nest with so ill be okay”

After a few hours of talking with felix, y/n reluctantly hung up the phone. Nibbling on his bottom lip he began wrapping up the small batch of cookies he made just for the other omega, “maybe he will like these too.” Placing the wrapped cookies on the counter he wrote a small note, for wooyoung-hyung only from y/n ending the note with a small heart. Y/n smiled to himself hiding the gift somewhere he knew the omega would find them.

Later that night in the living room sat the whole pack and y/n. Yunho holding a cheery yeosang in his lap with while the rest sat in a circle around them with y/n towards the middle. “As you may know, in our pack we are quite possessive with whats ours. Some more than others like joongie and woo, as you’ve see in the application process. There is a few packs like ours such as BTS, SF9, NCT and OnlyOneOf, but before we go further into that as pack alpha i would like to make sure that what you agreed to in your file is correct. In your file you said you are comfortable and consent to bdsm related things correct?” San wrapped his arms around wooyoung scenting him as his cat-like eyes made eye contact with y/n, he started whispering to the omega in his lap with a sly smirk.

“Yes i consented to it now in person and on file. I also agreed to helping with the packs needs, of any sort” breaking eye contact, y/n spoke confidently. Although his voice seem to come out softer than intended. Y/n was no stranger to such topics as he and felix often talked about it, they even went as far as trying it out them selves. This was how the omega found out his preferences, without a doubt he was a submissive. It was more than obvious that he preferred not being in control which was why yunho didn’t bother questioning y/n on such. Yeosang then slide off the alphas lap going to sit by his fellow beta who was becoming restless, “calm down baby he’ll be ours soon, go sit behind him. i’ll keep watch of the others.” Slowly sliding behind y/n hongjoong pulled the omega into his lap. Gliding his nose against his neck hongjoong glanced at wooyoung smirking. Keeping eye contact he continued to lightly scent the omega in his lap. The beta knew what he was doing, placing a short kisses on y/n’s scent glands, teasing the glaring omega across the room. Y/n leaned back into the betas chest as the smell of hazlenut washed over him. Letting out short breaths, y/n held back a whimper his face flustered as his eyes glossed over he mumbled out, “..please joongie.” The beta to chuckled before lightly shushing him.

Walking into packs nest Yunho grabbed a small jewelry box, glancing at the black velvet collar inside. The elegant looking collar had the groups name branded on the front followed by white lace, a small sliver bell in the front, and a keyhold in the back.

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silky-silks · 27 days

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Okay can I talk?

eric belonging to @night-light-artz

Patches @eve-pie

Okay for the image above I was doing a “mock” warrior cat book. I miss the old covers but anyway

I kinda feel my art is…boring. I mean it just feels that way. Sometimes I feel I rush myself to get things done, and to be honest I hate having to rush myself. I look back at my recent post and they just fall FLAT. Flat as in the colors are just boring as heck. Lineart? I don’t really like. Not only that but everything feels so unpolished

My anatomy/details

I hate the fact I miss crucial details of my chat starts or even other people characters. I mean, HAVE YOU SEEN HOW I DONT EVEN ADD SILKY’s ANTLERS 99% of the time? That bothers me. And I see other people add them and I’m just “well damn I’m so lazy I can’t even add antlers on my own fucking character”.

Not to mention the poses. Everything feels so stiff with me. So dang stiff that you may as well call my art wood and use it as a support beam. I hate how I don’t use references for my art. Maybe If I used them more and actually took my time stuff wouldn't look like your average horrific Netflix Original cartoon of some movie.

Backgrounds/minor objects.

Do not get me started. I hate all of them. They look so low effort. I mean, I know I can do better with them! But it seems like I worry about the main characters so much. In fact, I feel the background just falls flat or blends in too much with the characters that it looks. Messy. If I draw a cup, i'll skip over details and it will look awful! Which isnt good, as it shows im lacking severly.

Time

And for time I rush. I feel like I have to literally push things out by day’s end and well…it affects my art. Lately o just been so focus on the hour and time it just makes the art suffer. Even if no one else sees it I do. I love my painted style, but it takes quite some time. And forgive me but I hate just doing sketches to and posting it. I prefer my art to be colored in and all the way. Now im not saying i dont like it when other people sketch. That would be a dick-head move of me.

Some days I fear if I don’t post or read inboxes everyone is going to think I purely abandoned them. I try to focus on my page. but just giving them a sketch at the end well...it makes me feel as if I just dissapointed them. I think to myself and say "I could have done better than that. Why did you even do that in the first place {Name}. "

I have like so much on my agenda and plans and then i realize I can’t do it all in one day. Hell sometimes I just make one day spefically on one subject.

If that day was animation day; I focus on an animatic.

If a certain day is art day and I want to set up my commission page (which is so messy I deleted it) then that’s the settled day. But I feel like I’m going so slow. It's like I am running out of time, and time is just passing by as I look at my clock.

And I'm not blaming anyone it's just my stupid head that makes me feel this way. I know no one is trying to rush me. But head is like "Oh but what if- and why not-". It bothers me. It clouds my vision and i don't realize in reality...no one is saying the things my brain is saying. Sometimes I feel like I'm bothering people when i draw their charcaters so much and tag them. I fear they just say 'Aw great it's this one person again."Sometimes I feel I need to be MORE original. And some days i feel i just need to give up entirely. Some days I think posting everyday will aggervate folks. Sometimes I envy the attention of others, and when I see what they gain or what following I have i look back at myself and say "Well maybe if you did this better than MAYBE you people will be interested in ya". And damn do i slam my head in a wall. Everyone just seems so happy, and yet here I am fretting over if this fucking dog I drew looks remotely interesting. And I just feel it...blends in. Like what is there so special about my art?

MY BLOG

And for this blog, I don't know if I truly have an identity for myself. There's Silky, there is Minty and Syrup, there is Simon and there is Shrimpy. But who do they belong to? What roles do they even serve in this blog? I want them to be my identity. I don't want them being just some sort of character leech. They lack story, they lack purpose, they are thrown in tropes and gag. But what do they relate to? Nothing. Nothing at all. And yeah yeah I know im thinking to DEEP into this. But it's been on my mind so much. And hell call me crazy for talking about them if they are real, but they mean a lot to me. A LOT.

So I tried to make my art interesting here like, i tried referencing images space. I tried adding more anatomy to Snowy since I am tired of doing the usual standing up pose. I even wanted to make the background feel more detailed. I feel a bit better, but I still fear everything is too...eh...bland. Maybe it is just me.

Sorry for the ungodly word of text. I know I shouldn't vent here.

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waxingonandoff · 8 months

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The outsiders x a reader that is taller+ stronger than them?

|| the outsiders reacting to a tall strong reader ||

darry curtis:

doesn’t mind at all that ur tall!

he honestly loves that ur tall, thinks that it’s the prettiest thing ever

loves having a gf that’s his height.

darry’s a giant so obvi when he met u he got so excited.

it was so hard to find a girl that didn’t look like an ant compared to him LOL

he loves giving u forhead kisses, especially because he doesn’t have to break his back to do so LMAO

also doesn’t mind that ur strong

he loves cause you can do things for yourself, and offer to help him with stuff time to time.

loves to hug u from behind. his favorite thing ever.

overall loves you the way you are. 🫶🏻

dallas winston:

Dallas winston has the biggest ego ever, especially about his height.

so when he saw you for the first time, his ego was a lil bruised lol.

even tho you’re only 3 inches taller then him, he still got aggervated.

would literally roll his eyes when he saw you, THATS HOW INTIMIDATED HE WAS.

the guys would tease him so much about it.

“aw, whats wrong dally? you made cus’ y/n’s taller than you? don’t go cryin’ now.” “shut the fuck up randle.”

learns to love you for it tho.

tbh dally definitely makes those shitty tall jokes

like, how’s the weather up there?, giraffe, jolly green giant.

loves when you cuddle.

he will literally slip into your arms and knock out in two seconds.

sodapop curtis:

thinks your height is absolutely beautiful!!

he doesn’t mind at ALL that ur tall.

he loves forhead kisses.

literally has his arm wrapped around ur waist 24/7.

LOVES to hug/cuddle, literally loves them.

soda is clingy so obviously he’s gonna be be ur side 24/7

also dosent mind that you’re strong

you’re his little partner at the dx, no matter what it is he’ll ask u to help him

and when u get insecure about ur height, he will shut it down immediately

“y/n, there’s no reason to be sad about being tall. you’re height is beautiful and so are you.” *kisses ur cheek*

cutie 🥹

steve randle:

he was definitely intimidated by ur height, especially cus he’s a short king.

wouldn’t show it like dallas, but definitely got aggervated by it sometimes.

but he honestly never tried to make you feel bad or make jokes or anything, steve wouldn’t do that to his girl.🫶🏻

you definitely ruffle his hair to get him mad

“hi steve!” *ruffled hair* “aw that ain’t funny man, stop fuckin up my hair.”

he doesn’t mind that you’re strong tho.

honestly loves it

he loves to help you out with shit even tho ur strong, he’ll just do it to show off lol

he’ll definitely vent abt not being as tall as the other boys to you, he gets insecure a lot.

“steve hon, just cause you’re not as tall as everyone else doesn’t mean a thing. you’re still a very good man, and very handsome too.” *kisses his cheek*

LOVESSSS when u kiss his neck.

he will melt when you wrap ur arms around him and kiss his neck n collerbones.

UGH i love steve.🫶🏻

johnny cade:

honestly johnny would not care about height or strength, just wants a loving relationship.

sometimes he’ll blush a lil when u wrap ur arms around him, or kiss his forehead lol

loves holding onto u.

this boy will hold onto ur hand, or arm for dead life. no matter where you are.

thinks you’re beautiful and amazing the way u are.

thinks it’s funny how much people get intimidated by u LOL

only thing he gets insecure about is that he feels he can’t protect himself, and he thinks that he’s weak compared to you.

but u constantly reassure him that it’s definitely not like that, and that he’s not weak and that u love him for him.🫶🏻

loves when you run ur hands threw his hair for sure.

loves hugging as well.

two bit matthews:

isn’t too bothered about it

definitely wishes he was taller then you, but doesn’t let it get to him too much.

always asks for piggy back rides cause he’s mentally 9

thinks it’s the funniest thing to make a tall joke

his jokes are already corny so imagine what the tall ones would be.

loves that ur strong.

he always invites u to rumbles to help the gang out. thinks it’s so hot cause u can defend urself without a man’s help. LOL

if anyone says shit abt ur height he’s getting on their ass bro

he will NOT tolerate y/n slander.

pulling that switch blade out SO MF QUICK.

loves you and ur height so much.

ponyboy curtis:

definitely pressed the first couple times he saw u.

pony is scrawny and short for his age, so when he saw that you were 5 inches taller and stronger then him, he lost his shit ngl.

pony tries so very to be macho, so obvi he’s not gonna show how he feels. but it boiled on the inside for a good week LMFAO

ur height grows on him and he definitely ignores it after a while

so when ppl bring up ur height he’s kinda like “tf u talkin bout bro” then remembers ur tall and is like OOHH

but he won’t let anyone talk shit about u

especially socs

“what’s up with that broad y/n?, she’s taller then half those bums.” “why does it bother you any,? you mad a girl is taller than you? sounds pretty sad to me man.”

HAHAHA

but srsly pony grows to luv ur height

and the forhead kisses u give him heheh 🤭

A/N: okay guys this wasn’t that good but again this is my second time writing ff aND i’m on vacay rn so it’s kinda hard to write rn but hope u enjoy!

#the outsiders imagines #the outsiders x reader #the outsiders headcanons #johnny cade imagine #ponyboy curtis imagine #sodapop curtis imagine #darry curtis imagine #dallas winston imagine #steve randle imagine #two bit matthews x reader #stay gold ponyboy

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lucysmacleans · 9 months

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i’m feeling really blah about heartstopper idk

maybe me on month 100th waiting for shadow and bone renewal or whatever…being petty and aggervated

i’ll wait until s3 news i’m just like that these days

😪

#shadow and bone

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salt-volk · 11 months

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For anyone whos really loosing hope for Dappervolk may I suggest 4adopt? A friend introduced me to it and I been glued on it. So relaxing and soo much better then dappervolk.

No grindy quests. No frsuterating mods. and no late due dates. I guess explore is grindy cause your clicking over and over but you level up soo quickly it's not a aggervating choir, and you do it when you want,. I joined June 6th and alrady level 62. such a relaxing game and the artwork comes in many styles

shame this game only opens to public every satuday but it in BETA

the link if anyone is interested to join Saturday. https:// www.4dopt.com /index.php I hope this is okay Mod egg/Yoshi xD I just love this game already and wanna share it and have it get more attention I feel this needs more love then dappervolk.

one of my fave pets.

and they got pride pets!

#submission #thedramafox #mod yoshi

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ourpickwickclub · 1 year

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I completely agree, if Blake didn’t give Gwen such a hard time about taking so many photos and videos then she would take a lot more and therefore she would share a lot more. I think that’s why she more often shares when the whole family is together because the annoyance can be spread around to the whole group versus just Blake 😂. Gwen loves photos and videos and Blake hates them, that’s just where we are. I think Gwen shares a lot of what she can get but she just can’t get very much content without annoying the people around her.

Ask 2:

I love Blake but I don’t think he’s as easy going as some think. Sometimes you can just tell some things aggervate him more and he seems a little stubborn lol.

I can understand not wanting to have to pose for pictures and be filmed during his downtime. It’s not an unusual thing for anyone to not want a camera in their face, and it’s on another level when it comes to Blake because it’s not just a picture that’s being shared to social media and viewed by family and friends. It’s an entertainment news headline that’s seen by millions.

— M

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hausofwtttanons · 1 year

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But he said he hated all of us

-Hawaii

Oh yeah true he did-I'm sure he's just aggervated

#important docs

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crazandlion · 3 years

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So I'm TRYING to get back into this game, it felt complicated as hell when I left and now there's like 10x the shit. But taking this lame ass quiz thing really solidified how shitty this game is. Advertise? Yeah I get it you don't want someone coming in stealing your customers or some shit. Mention/discuss? Fuck that micromanaging shit. That and one about begging. Begging is more of an etiquette thing. Yeah it sucks but if you got people begging its an ignore it issue, and if people DO wanna be generous and do some random charity that's on them. Making it a part of the rules- again- just reeks of micromanaging. Just- man this game is not newbie friendly. I have a lot of salt on it. Especially since I guess if you're gone for long enough they also take away your main lion's name??? That's fucking stupid. I left when that rule wasn't even around so I didn't know. And to come back and have to pick anther name for the lion that def HAD a name when i left- feels cheap and oh look- more micromanaging. I'll admit I'm pretty fucking salty over that stuff but tbh if you're gonna alienate me I get to complain about it.

#salty on main time #man just dont play this game #im already to fucking delete my account after this dumb shit #good thing i get to bitch to my friends in real time but i was just so aggervated by this i had to tumblr about it

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miserable-sarah · 2 years

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Fucking Car

Dean was working on his car, his baby, his most prized possesion. If she were being honest she was kind of jealous of his car. I know how ridiclous to be jealous of a car but if you knew Dean you’d understand why. Anyway his car wasn’t running right so Dean wanted to check up on it, give it a little love and care. Dean was underneath the car when y/n walked in, she let out a sigh “Hey Dean” She called out to him, Dean rolls from underneath the car to her feet. “Yes?” he asks looking up at her from the ground a littel annoyance deceted in his tone. “When are you coming in, you’ve been out here for hours” y/n says folding her arms getting annoyed with her boyfriend who won’t spend any time with her. “Y/n you know I’m a little busy here” He says reffering to his car. “Dean really?” Y/n just huffs and walks away shaking her head. She can’t beleive he’d rather be under his car than spending any time with her or even railing her. She walks past Sam stomping her way into her bedroom, Dean huffs and slides back under his car doing whatever he was doing. Y/n made their bedroom look great and bright. She was so sick of the cement walls and shitting lighting, she painted the walls, hung up decorations, bought fake plants, and other cute little decor items to open up the space and make it livable. Sam makes his way to Dean after he notices y/n mad, he automaticly knows Dean is involved somehow. “Dean what did you do to Y/n?” Sam asks kicking Dean’s foot. Dean sighs loudly and rolls out from his car once again “Sam what are you talking about?” He asks defiently aggervated at this point, he feels like hes constanly being bothered. “Y/n came storming past me, like she always does when she’s pissed” Sam explains trying to get it through Dean’s head that he is the problem “Okay? So she’s mad about something, I’ll talk to her when I’m done” Dean goes back to slid under his car when Sam stops him “Dean, she was leaving the garage, meaning it’s not something, its someone” Sam explains even further hoping Dean would take the hint. Dean just looks up at Sam confused “Sam, what the hell are you talking about?” He shakes his head sitting up “Oh my-” Sam mumbles grabbing his head “Dean you! She’s mad at you!” He yells throwing his hands in the air “Me?” Dean scoffs “Why would she be mad at me?” Dean asks with a bit too much confidence in his question “Um lets see, you never spend any time with her, when you do you complain about jobs or your car, you probably only kiss her ass when you want sex, should I go on?” Sam chuckles sarcasticly. “I’m not like that” Dean says standing up getting pissed Sam called him out. Sam just shakes head “Dean, just go spend time with her.” Dean walks past Sam shoulder checking him in the process, still mad at Sam’s words. Dean gets to the room they share. Dean likes the room because it’s bright and has a homey feel to it. Dean opens the door and sees Y/n pacing back and forth in the bed, his bottom lip twitched knowing he was in for it. “Hey” Dean says quietly. Y/n turns to face him quickly giving him an evil look, she’s pissed. Dean is only “home” so long before he’s on the road again, almost getting himself killed or actually getting himself killed. Y/n likes when he’s here with her because she doesn’t need to worry about him, but he would rather work on his car or watch horror movies in the livingroom while she takes care everything around him. Now on the contrary Dean was not a bad boyfriend, he does spend time with her, he likes to cuddle with her every night, when he’s gone he’s constantly talking to her any chance he gets, he’s super sweet to her, they barely argue, its just sometimes he can be an idiot. “Hey?” She says with a hint of anger in her voice “Hey?!” She says louder walking towards him with a mean look on her face “Y/n look I’m sorry” Dean starts, Y/n quickly shuts him down “Dean you’ve been gone how long?” She asks folding her arms across her chest waiting for his answer so she can prove her point “Uh, 2 weeks.” Dean says nervous “Yes, two weeks. How long have you been back?” “4 days” He answers back shyly knowing where this going “Exactly and what have you been doing those 4 days, day and night?” She asks with an annoyed face, her lips almost in smile to be sarcastic “Working on my car” He mumbles Y/n barely able to hear him “What was that?” She asks holding her hand up to her ear “Working on my car” He huffs out, he understands that he’s wrong now. Y/n shakes her head and walks away heading to the kitchen “Wait, Y/n!” Dean calls out for her. “What?” She yells back folding her arms again standing in a very serious pose. “I’m sorry, really” Dean tries to plea with her “Good, you should be” She smiles cocky and walks into the kitchen Dean following her, she grabs her purse on the counter, this is when Dean notices she’s dressed up. Fuck he thinks he knows she up to something. She looks in her purse making sure she has everything. “Ready Sam?” She looks in Sam’s direction who just got finished putting his jacket on. “Yup” Sam replies walking towards the stairs “What- wait- you, where are you going?” Dean asks struggling to find words. “Out” Y/n smiles walking up the stiars behind Sam “Not without me!” He says quickly knowing they’re going with out him. “See ya later!” Sam gives Dean a wave and chuckle walking out the door Y/n walking right behind him. Dean lets out a scoff and flops on the chair, he can not believe Y/n left with out him. Y/n and Sam are just going to a bar to get a few drinks together, they have a really good relationship together, they’re like best friends. “Did you see the look on his face?” Y/n laughs out loud “I know! He looked so confused” Sam joins her laughter “He’s a good guy I just wish he would understand me more. Like just spend some real time with me” Y/n says shaking her head, its not a hard concept she thinks “I know, but you know him. He’s just- he uh-” Sam trails off not knowing what to say Y/n laughs “Yeah trust me I know” they both laugh again

Sam and Y/n had a great time at the bar, they talked and got a little drunk together. They arrive at the bunker walking in seeing Dean sitting in the same spot they left him in. Y/n giggles knowing he’s mad. “Hey” Y/n says in a low voice mocking him from earlier, she gets to the table and starts laughing “You’re giving me the same look I gave you earlier” She points at his face and laughs harder “Sam look” Sam looks at Dean and starts laughing with her, they are both really drunk. Maybe too many drinks. Dean looks at them getting more mad “are you drunk?” He asks pissed Y/n looks at Sam and back at Dean “Yes, I am” She admits to it feeling no shame. “Why didn’t you make plans with me” Dean says folding his arms “Because you wouldn’t have come” She says sitting down massaging her jaw from laughing so hard. “How do you know that?” Dean says looking directly at her, Sam leaves the room not wanting to be part of it “How many times have I asked you to come out and you say no, just so you could sit here wacth porn and jerk off or whatever you do.” “Is that what you think? You think I just sit here watch porn and jerk off” he says clearly “Hmm” Y/n puts her finger on her chin tapping it “Yeah” she says looking directly in his face raising her eyebrow with a smirk. Dean stands up with a huff “What are you gonna go-” Y/n was cut off as Dean picked her up and threw her over his shoulder walking her to the bedroom. “Sometimes you just need to shut up” He mumbles “Make me” her words ringing in his head, oh he’s going to. Dean throws her on the bed she giggles in excitment “No talking, no laughing, no moaning, only talk when I tell you to or ask you question.” Dean says sternly to Y/n, she however wants to challenge him, she would usually listen but she’s feeling rather fiesty right now. “Hmm, what if I don’t” She says holding her self up with her hands giving dean a devilish smirk. Y/n squeals as Dean picks her up, Dean sits on the bed and tosses Y/n across his lap. Dean pulls up her dress exposing her thong, he bites his lip and slaps down on her ass. Y/n squealed and jumped, Dean rubbed her now red spot before slaping her again. “You like that?” He asks, Y/n can feel his hard on, on her stomach. She bites her lip and nods her head. Dean slaps her ass again sending shivers up her spin, her ass is red and feels like its throbbing “I asked you a question!” “Yes, I like it” She says giving in to his authority she lets out shaky breath as he slaps her ass again, he rubs it while before bringing her to her feet. “Strip” Dean says sitting back enjoying the view. Dean keeps his eyes on her the whole time watching her as she slowly slides the straps of her dress off her shouders, she gets her arms out of them and slowly slides her dress down. She steps out of it, she unhooks her bra and lets it fall down next to her. She turns around and slowly slides off her thong giving him a full view of her ass. She hears Dean groan as she bends down. She turns back around to face him. Dean stands up, one hand goes around the back of her head, her body pressed right against his, she wants to let out a soft moan but she knows she can’t so she just bites her lip as Dean peers down at her. Deans eyes now a darker shade completely filled with lust. Dean stares into Y/n eyes wanting to see how bad she wants him. Y/n stares back waiting, begging for a kiss with her eyes. Dean finally gives in and smashes his lips on her, Y/n let out a faint moan in his mouth, his hand slaps down on her ass, he pulls away. “No moaning” He says, his eyes looking into her hungry eyes. She nods her head and Dean goes back to finish the kiss, Dean bites down on her bottom lip, Dean slides his tongue in her mouth. The kiss is hot and heavy, Dean holds her close by her waist squeezing her ass. He groans into the kiss and she palms him through his jeans. She smirks into the kiss, adding more pressure to her hand. He kisses down her neck biting at her sweet spot, she bites her lip holding back a moan. Y/n hands find his belt and takes it off she unbuttons his jeans and pulls them off. She teases the waist band of his boxers before pull them off. Dean steps out of his pants and lays her on the bed, Dean gets down on his knees pulling her to the edge of the bed he kisses her inner thighs teasing her. Y/n bites her lip hard holding in a loud moan. Deans fingers lightly brush against her clit, she lets out a shaky breath waiting for him. Dean rubs her clit slowly, watching Y/n’s every move. “You’re so wet for me” he says to her smirking, she just shakes her head. “You can moan” Y/n lets out a small moan, Dean holds her legs apart his tongue finds her clit, he licks and sucks it getting Y/n to moan loudly, her legs shake and her back arches. She throws her head back enjoying what Dean is doing Dean enters two fingers into ther causing Y/n to squeal followed by another moan. Dean swirls his tongue around her and pumps his fingers in and out of her Y/n throws her head back as Dean curls his fingers hitting her G-spot. Y/n goes to close her legs, Dean keeps fingering her with his other hand he hold her leg down. “Feels good?” He asks her looking at her face, proud of himself “Y-yes Dean” She answers letting a groan out “Good” He slams his fingers in and out of her watching her face as she nears an orgasm “Fuck Dean” She moans out loud, Dean pulls his fingers out before she could finish “I didn’t say you could speak.” Dean stands up and crawls on the bed she moves herself so she’s under him. “You want me to fuck?” He says as hes lined with with her entrance. “Yes fuck me Dean” She moans out to him. Dean slams into her, they both let out loud moans “Fuck” Dean moans again as he slams back into her “you’re so wet” He smirks at her. Y/n hold her legs up so he could go deeper. Dean does just that, he keeps up the pace of thrusing hard and deep into her. Y/n is gonna feel this tomorrow. Y/n is in pure bliss right now, she watches Dean as he fucks her, the way he looks, the faces he makes, the sounds coming from his mouth. She is so turned on, she is so ready to explode all over his cock. “Fuck you feel so good” She moans not even caring she’s not aloud to talk, he doesn’t seem to care either, he lets out a loud grunt “I know baby” He’s so full of himself, the room is filled with sex sounds, wet skin slapping together, their moans, grunts, and groans. Dean grabs her legs and pushes them down so her knees are pretty much besides her head. “Fuck!” Y/n screams out feeling him even deeper inside her, her legs start to shake again and her breathing is off. “Fuck Dean, Im gonna cum!” She yells out to him gripping the sheets. Deans thrusts are even harder “Cum for me baby” he says through his teeth, Y/n body is shaking her vision goes blurry and everything is muffled she can only hear faint screams/moans which coming from her “Fuck” she groans out Dean still steadily thursting into her, her pleasure is out of the world right now. She can’t focus on anything and moans just escape her lips without her even knowing Dean rests his hands on the side of her, his thrusts are becoming sloppier. “Fuck baby, I’m gonna cum” he says leaning down and kissing her hard, the kiss gets messy, he bites her lip hard his thrusts are slowing down. Dean buries his head in her neck “Fuck” he groans loudly into her neck, he thrusts in her a few times before pulling out and flopping down next to her in bed. They both take a few mintues catching their breath. “Y/n I am sorry really” Dean finally says breaking the silence “I know, I just want more quality time with you, you’re gone all the time” She says to him “I know you’re right”

After they both got cleaned up, Dean moved his horror movie night into the bedroom so they could cuddle and watch it together. “I love you” Dean says kissing her on cheek “I love you too.”

#Supernatural smut #supernatural #dean winchester #dean winchester smut

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bakugosbratx · 3 years

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Request: Hi! I was wondering if you could write a story when y/n is the crazy one and kidnaps Bakugo. Tysm ! -meena

Warnings: NSFW 18+ Content. Yandere, stalking, kidnapping, cursing, mental illness, blood, abuse, drugs, etc.

Check out my other works here

A/N: Hmm this is a different turn of events. I love it 👀 I hope you enjoyed anon! I went a little wild with this one.

Words: 2.2k

Tags: @awilddreamerwrites @peachsenpie @miriobaby @lanarist @sickchildren @bakugousbrat @ssplague @ahbeautifulexistence @m779 @vinny-likes-to-play21

“Dear Katsuki,

I watched you save a civilian on television today. I know it’s your job and all, but you did not have to save her. Her life is not as important as mine. Do you not cherish what we have? Am I just a nobody to you? This is my 103rd letter to you and still no response. I know your address did not change so do not give me that pathetic excuse, Katsuki Bakugo. Surely, you must remember we are soulmates. We are one. How dare you fucking forget me? I had to rip all of my posters down in a fit of rage. You know how angry that makes me, baby, but it will all be okay, because you are coming home to me. We will be one.

Sincerely,

Yours.”

You burst into a fit of giggles as you kick your bare feet back and forth on his bed. You wrote in black ink and covered the paper in orange hearts since it is the pro-hero’s favorite color. You could not help but leave precious lipstick kisses on the page. Something you always do in your love letters to Katsuki. The posters in your house are covered in them. Katsuki’s beautiful face is just so kissable. You cannot wait to do it tonight.

All you can think about is Katsuki. That is all your day consists of. Your clothing is all his merchandise and his favorite colors. You spend hours upon hours watching interviews, videos, surveillance footage of the hero. When he is out on patrol, you do your best to hide in areas so you can see the hero up close and personal. Your face just beams with joy at the mere glance of him.

You did your best to meet him several times. Any disaster there was to be had, you put on your nicest attire, do your make-up just how you think he likes, and have your hair freshly done. No better way to greet your significant other after hero work than looking like a beauty pageant queen.

Sadly, all your attempts were failures. Katsuki did not even give you the time of day. He is way too focused on beating the villains to a pulp. You did admire this about him, but your own selfish desires created hatred in you. He should be paying attention to you. Not those pesky villains.

Katsuki is sure to receive forty-five letters addressing the issue. All that he will never even skim over. This is only adding fuel to the fire.

The posters that hang in every single room in your apartment are ripped to shreds. Pools of tears covered your orbs, smudging all of your makeup. You climbed onto your black sofa, taking your left high heel and breaking the glass photo of Katsuki hanging there. Shards of glass sprinkle the couch and hardwood floor below. You don't even care for the pieces that collected into your skin. You will worry about that later.

“Fuck you, Katsuki!” You sobbed, ripping his face with your teeth and spitting out the saliva covered photo onto the litter filled floor.

“Pro-Hero Great Explosion Murder God Dynamite saves another civilians life yet again, taking down another member of the league of villains who was terrorizing the victim.”

The news anchor’s words fell on deaf ears as you went to the television screen. You are captivated by your significant other’s beauty on the tv. Blood leaked from your freshly manicured hands. They are painted orange and black as always.

“Oh, Katsuki,” you sighed with a smile, tracing a heart around his face with your leaking blood, “we will be together soon. I promise, baby. I’ll take you away from this sick, cruel world so we can live happily ever after.”

You were serious that day. You planned it on your calendar. The countdown began on the night you are going to be one with Katsuki. A day you knew you both looked forward to.

“Dear Katsuki,

Did you miss me? I know I missed you. I even stamped this letter in my blood so you can have my DNA to mix with yours. I can’t wait to procreate with you. We will make such wonderful babies, don’t ya think? They will be so beautiful like you. I will be such an excellent mother. No woman can be a great wife to you like I can. Do you understand me?”

You had to pause writing as your blood started to boil at the thought. Your pen is already creating a huge ink spot from the anger consuming your hands. Small growls escaped your parted lips as you began to growl.

“If I can’t have you, no one can, Katsuki Bakugo. I am your one true love. You're one and only. And I’ll make sure that day comes. Just a few more days, baby, and we will be one.

Sincerely,

Yours.”

The day finally came. You knew Katsuki’s schedule by heart. You loved watching him do his morning routines with the security cameras you placed in his home. The poor male never even thought to check. Such a mistake on his part. It only confirmed he needed protection from the world. Only you can provide that. Sure, you may be quirkless, but no one knows Katsuki like you do. No one can love him like you. He knows this. He has to.

You drew a luke-warm bubble bath with nice lit candles, rose pedals, a few drops of your blood, and some freshly made desserts for you both to enjoy while you catch up. You are even so kind enough to fetch him a beer or two so he can relax. You know how he enjoys his alcoholic beverages after a long day of hero work.

You rested on his bed. The natural caramel scent engulfed your nostrils as you wrote letters into your notebook once more. Even when you two are officially together forever, you still love to write out your thoughts. You know he enjoys them as well.

Hours upon hours passed. Frustration arose overtime. You did not want to be angry with your spouse, but he knows better than to be home late on your special day. You have almost filled up your notepad with phrases upon phrases of ‘I love you’s’ and sweet nothings. Along with other things.

You tapped your bandages covered foot on the ground as you began to pace. “What is taking him so long?” You huffed aloud, growing more impatient by each passing second. The bath is beginning to become cold and that is just rude in your opinion. You decided to write out your emotions.

“Dear Katsuki,

What the fuck is taking you so long, huh? It’s so fucking aggervating and just plain rude. I have done so much for you only to toss me to the side like I’m nothing. Are you cheating on me? I do not tolerate disrespect, Katsuki Bakugo. You are going to make me mean and you know I hate being mean to you. You just make me jealous, baby. You know how you do that to me. Make me feel all types of emotion I can’t seem to understand, but one thing is for certain is that you and I will be together.

Sincerely,”

You did not even get to finish your final entry as you hear the front door downstairs unlock. Scrambling to put the diary away, you gather the necessary items from under the bed and wait for the perfect moment to strike. Katsuki’s natural loud ways was helping you locate his every move without even having to look at security footage.

All you have to do is be patient.

Katsuki sat on the couch, propping his sock-covered feet onto the glass coffee table and turning on the television. You allowed him some moments to get settled before gently tip-toeing down the stairs, rope, duct tape, and a blunt object ready in hand.

Just as Katsuki turned to acknowledge your presence, the crowbar hit his head, knocking him unconscious. You quickly attend to his wound — not without dropping some droplets of blood into his — so it does not get offended. You cannot have your husband getting an infection.

You tie up his hands and legs, duct tape his mouth after delivering kisses to his perfectly plump lips, and drag him to the kitchen. You did not realize how much your lover really weighed. Too much time was wasted dragging him to the fridge than preferred, but it will all be worth it in the end. You know it will be.

Katsuki did not wake up until the next day. You stayed by his side the whole time, telling him about your day and how much you have planned for you two. Of course, he needs to build his trust with you. You love a very intelligent man and the last thing you need is for him to be against you.

Slowly opening his crimson eyes, his attention is brought to a grinning you. Katsuki immediately attempts to escape the captivity he is in, but it is no use. You just had to buy special rope that cancels quirks.

“Struggle all you want, Katsuki-poo. There is no escaping me.” You chuckled, loving the way he squirmed and furrowed his eyebrows at you. All of his curses are mumbled by the tape which is probably the best considering you did not want to be insulted right now.

“When you calm down, I’ll take off the tape.” You bargained, shrugging nonchalantly as you kneel in front of the man. Did this calm him down? No. You know it wouldn’t regardless. You know Katsuki better than he knows himself yet you already want to push his buttons. The way he gets so angry turns you on and you can’t just help yourself but want more.

After a couple of hours of Katsuki complaining and you writing even more in your diary, he decided to calm down. This made you happy. You wanted to hear his beautiful gruff voice.

Grabbing the corner of the tape, you rip it off. Katsuki is already barking insults. “Are you fucking insane? Who the hell even are you? This isn’t going to end well with you, you psycho bit—“

A hard slap to his face interrupted Katsuki’s spill. Along with the duct tape you placed back on his mouth. “Such a meanie,” you pout, “and here I was about to be so nice to you.”

This cycle repeated itself for three days. You never left his side once. How could you? He is obviously in distress. He needs you by his side. He cannot do anything without you. Especially with his hands tied behind his muscular back. Katsuki finally decided that playing the game is the only way to win it.

You ripped the tape off once again. Katsuki did not even speak this time. “Did you learn your lesson?” You quizzed with an arched brow. “Y’know being a meanie is not going to get you anywhere, Katsukikins.”

“Why are you doing this?” Katsuki inquired, his gruff voice sounding so weak and hollow. You almost felt bad.

“You’re so silly, Suki. C’mon,” you brought your lips close to his, “gimme a kiss.”

Reluctantly, Katsuki did as instructed. Considering you are straddling his lap and his powers are useless, he has no choice in the matter. You loved the compliance.

“Good boy.” You praised, ruffling his messy blonde hair. Katsuki glared at you. “Will you be good and eat some food for me?”

“I don’t want your stupid ass food.” Katsuki growled, laying his head against the bottom freezer of his fridge.

“Nonsense, Suki.” You giggled, feeling extremely joyful to be with Katsuki. You bring a spoon of Miso soup up to his closed lips, “have some. I blew on it so it’s not too hot.”

“Get that trash away from me, you idiot—“ Katsuki was interrupted by a spoon entering his mouth. Though he would hate to admit this, the soup tasted delicious and he is quite hungry. He put up a fight, but allowed you to feed him properly until every drop was gone. Unfortunately, Katsuki is unaware that the soup is drugged until it’s too late.

His body began to feel numb. He did not even have the strength to ask questions as his eyes became drowsy. Soon, he is slumped over, sound asleep as you manage to drag him up the stairs and into your shared bed.

Planting kisses all over structures, you tuck him in and finish some late night entries in your diary. Skimming through them all and reflecting on how you got here now, it made you smile. Progress has been made and will continue to do so.

Signing off on the final page, you write:

“Dear Katsuki,

These past three days have been exhilarating. I see it in your terrified eyes how happy you are that I am here. I know how much you missed me. I missed you, too, baby. We will continue to grow and soon, we will have children. I even have my menstrual cycle all planned out. I am all yours and you’re all mine. Can’t you see, baby doll? We are forever meant to be.

Sincerely,

Yours.”

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