Warnings: possessive behavior, restraining hint, manhandling(?), pervert!nomin, dom!nomin, biting, tiny bit of blood, sucking, crying, a bit of pain during it, nipple play, clit and tit stimulation, oral( f. Rec), lot of lot of overstimulation( đ), double penetration, praising and name calling, raw penetration( donât do irl guyzđ)
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Stepbrothers are same as brothers, Right? Just you need to maintain a step away from them from being too close to them if you somehow feel uncomfortable or unwanted, afterall they are not related to you by blood. Yes, thatâs what you have lectured yourself before coming to this grand house where you are sitting with bored eyes staring at the screen. You donât even remember why you have come to the living room and sat there in first place but now regretting as to why you remained in that place instead of going to your room to find something more useful than facing the idiots who just entered through the big wooden door.
Your step-brothers. Maintain that step.
Since the first day, you came here after your beloved mother married her childhood best friend, your life is literally pathetic. Your parents never had that lovely little family couple relation in between them and you somehow hoped them to get separate and when you were in highschool, they finally parted their ways much to your liking. Somewhere, in the corner of your mind, you still missed that fatherly love and your mother did notice it as she also felt alone when seeing others being happy with their partners. After two months, her best-friend started coming to your house more often to check on both of you and your mother gladly welcomed him each and every time. Once, you eavesdropped on their conversation when coming back from school and then realized their life story.
Basically, they are those childhood sweethearts and had so many dreams to spend their life together. Unfortunate events led them to move apart and during those times, you mother was being married to your father and her lover went overseas for future plannings and under family's peer pressure, he also got married there. They didnât have contact with each other until they again met at a fancy restaurant with their own little families. Somehow, they talked about their situation and accepted their fate. They again back to being friends. He somehow noticed that your mother was not happy in her life but what could he do when he was the one who left her to her miseries. When you were in primary school, her friend left for the states with his wife again and then again, she was never able to meet him. You donât remember much about them from your childhood memories but when you met with your motherâs friend after your father left you, the memories flashes across your mind.
Never in your high school life, you ever thought of them getting married. You could see how she used to share every detail of her life with her friend and you were glad that she could talk about her problems to someone with whom she feels safe and most comfortable. That time, you also noticed that how her friend was meeting all alone with your mother instead of bringing his wife along, you didnât think about it much but gradually you came to know that his wife was no more due to mishap. That was the main reason for them to reunite again and could find comfort within each otherâs warmth. You were literally so happy for them, if they were more verbal to their family about their relationship then they could have lived a more blessed life since long ago but its okay, everything happens for a reason and maybe this reason could lead them to a better life. Eventually, after your completion of school, they brought up the topic about their marriage and surprisingly, you agreed with it instantly. You were happy to get a father who actually showed the fatherly love towards you and also you were thankful to him to love your mother so much.       Â
But maybe for you, two devils escaped from the hell that day. Girl, you didnât know that the man who was building a paradise for you and your mother can also bring two devils of hell into that paradise. After marriage, when you three shifted to a different country, you came to know that your two lovely step-brothers are also shifting there to settle down with your family. First, you thought about getting two little brothers because you didnât know in the first hand that he had child rather two sons and you hoped to see them but the next when you came to know about their age and they are handling all the business schedules and meetings of their fatherâs company, your head hit hard. Well they are the heirs of all your step-fatherâs company but now you are also part of it and you didnât know it yet but the first introduction with your step-brothers and getting to know about the inheritance was not like how you expected.
âSo, you are the pretty heir and the third inheritor of this huge property?â
âI am?....I donât know about this.â
âReally? But dad has prepared every document for you and you are unaware of it? This is strange. If you are not here for the property then what the hell are you doing in my house?â
âExcuse me but this is my house as well. I am your sister so I should be here.â
Donât forget you are just a step-sister.
âInteresting.â
A great physique wearing a white t-shirt complimenting each bump of the muscles and an eyebrow slit making his dark look more intimidating. His gaze was burning on your exposed skin and the aura radiating from him was so daring as well. That day, you knew that it was best to ignore the older one in that household because you feel so weak in front of that powerful presence around you. Somehow, you hoped for the other one to be a bit handful and friendly but unfortunately, it didnât go like that. One day when your parents were out and only Jeno was there, chilling in the wide living area, you noticed it and made your way back to the garden family zone which is your favorite spot but not likely today. You just wanted to relax yourself in your room after having long classes in the university but you didnât want to face your so called brother all alone in that mansion so until your parents were coming back, you opted to kill time in the garden. It was pretty much okay unless the other devil appeared in front of you disturbing your peaceful time.
âWhatâs a pretty baby doing here?â
This boy and his name calling.
âThatâs none of your concern.â
âIt is my concern when you are doing every possible stuff to ignore my brother. It hurts my feelings when you are avoiding that handsome brother of mine who can get every girl around here or anywhere even youâŠâ
âWhat the hell? Just go away and let me relax.â
âUh ahâŠNO. I cant let my one and only dear sister to be here outside in the late evening. Its getting dark and anything can happen when the surrounding falls black and its only you and me making the white spot.â
You could feel him leaning towards you slowly with each word falling from his mouth while kneeling in front of you to match your level sitting on a low rock seat. You pushed him when he fell back and balanced himself on his two hands, laughing at your flustered face which you were trying your best to hide from him.
âWhat type of bullshit you are saying? Get the fuck away Jaemin.â
âAnd if I donât?â
âI will shout and tell thatâŠ.that you areâŠyouâŠ.I..I was..â
âIs my dear sister lost? Are you lost babygirl?â
His smirk is wide enough to fuel your anger more and your fist tight on your lap, nails digging in your palm, making the skin reddish all around. He stared at you for a while and stood up, dusting his pants while he could still feel the glares from you to which he had no effect rather he chuckled on the fact.
âWhat are you upto?â
âNothing. Just go inside and donât stay out. Jeno is just a human like you and me so he wont be feeding on you in the dinner.â
You frowned on his words and he smiled to your confused face and walked away. Did he just call himself and me at a same level? No way. I mean we are human but we both can't be same. He is that shitty human like his brother and the way Jeno always have a dark expression, you doubt that he might feed on you. Does your mother trust your new brothers so much that she left you alone with them? Stomping your feet, you walked into the house to find both of your brothers sitting on the sofa and laughing at their phone screen, maybe again watching some weird stuffs. You glanced towards the stairs and ran towards it when the not so lovely of your brother spoke up.
âWhat were you doing outside?â
âDidnât Jaemin tell you that I donât want to face you? Yes. I was avoiding you.â
You didnât dare to look back to them, you were just hoping to escape the place that moment and lock yourself inside the room until your parents come back.
âAnd why?â
You didnât speak anything but could feel both of their stares boring onto your back so you took some slow steps.
âI asked you something. Without entertaining my questions, you are again going away. Does our baby need some punishments to behave well?â
Hearing the last sentence, you ran to your room without caring what would happen next but you just made your strong opinion on not unlocking the door unless one of your parents come upstairs.
You are always been called out with endearments by Jaemin. He is the biggest flirt in the household. He might be the one with soft, playful and flirty nature but his intentions are always transparent and your parents appreciate his clinginess towards you. âJaemin loves his sister so much. I am so glad they are getting along so well with each other.â
Well, only you know how that tease actually shows his brotherly love to you. He always has that intimidating lustful eyes following your every movement around the house and whenever you catch him for it, he would just simply give you his teasing smile and winks at you before walking away with smug look.
Whereas his brother Jeno, well you just know about him that however possible you need to avoid that individual because you cant read him like Jaemin. He always has that dark expression with clenched jaws and piercing eyes. When Jaeminâs stare feels like tickles on your skin like a winter warmth, Jenoâs eyes burn on your skin like a blazing sun in summer. The cold replies to your every question and whenever your parents are in front, he would watch you as if every mishap in the world is caused by you. Every reason is you for his life problems. You still donât know whether he is happy with your presence or not and moreover it is okay for him to introduce you as his sister to everyone. Jaemin happily shows everyone that you belong to his family and Jeno just agree with him by nodding his head slightly but they never mentioned the actual relationship that you are their âstepsisterâ.
It's always âshe is one of usâ or âshe is our familyâ for them.
âHow was your Gym workouts my sons?â
âit was good mom.â Jaemin brightly smiled to his step-mom.
âYeah it was.â
âWhy are you so down Jeno? Are you tired?â
âHe is just sulky mom. He is mad because he is not getting the appreciation he needs from his favorite person, you know.â
âGym crush?â
âNo⊠itâs-â
âJaemin. You are going to shut up right now.â
 If Jenoâs glare could burn Jaemin then he would have turned into ashes that instant but maybe his sweats saved him and his laugh echoed throughout the dinning room. Your attention got averted towards the noise coming from the presence of three lovely beings conversing among themselves.
âY/n. come and eat with us, you will be late for the outing.â
Your mother has called you many times to have the lunch because later this evening, you will be going out with your friends but before that you need to complete some assignments and your mother wont let you do so without you having the lunch on time.
âmom, told you that Iâm not hungry. I will be in my room and if you need me just call me downstairs.â
Standing on your feet, you collected your ipad and phone from the sofa and made your way towards the stairs. The brothers shared a knowing look before speaking up and halting your steps.
âYou are not leaving now.â
âWhy is it your concern jeno?â
âThis is our concern Y/n. You are our sister and skipping meals is not good for your health. Eat now. I will help with your assignments later so come here.â
âJaemin you donât have to.â
âLook. Your brothers are always taking care of you and this is so nice that he will also be helping you with your works.â
âBut mom-â
âY/n, donât be stubborn.â
âFine.â
As it had to be. You had your lunch with them, having some conversations from here and there. Your mother happily listened to your every word like usual but surprisingly your brothers were also interested in the topics. Even, Jeno stated some opinions regarding some issues and this is the first time, you felt grateful about his presence. He is not the type to have family time and moreover having conversations with any one of you other than his brother, Jaemin. Well, this other one is always a nosy one in everyoneâs business so itâs natural to have him in the dining family times. During the whole lunch, you could feel two burning stares on your skin, your brothers stealing glances of you and your mother is always unaware of all these.
When going back to your room, you could feel someone is following you upstairs and you are well aware of the person, who it might be. Well, as he has promised earlier, he would definitely help you in your assignments. You didnât mind him following but something about his stares, making you uncomfortable in your place.
Entering your room, you quickly head towards the table to gather all your required stuffs for the work while he made himself comfortable on the edge of your bed. His hands caressing the bedsheet and humming to himself with closed eyes.
âWhere are you going anyways?â
You didnât pick up his question as you are busy typing some texts in your group chat when you feel someone snatches your phone away from your grip and held it higher.
âWhat the hell? Give it back to me Jaemin. You are here to help me not to irritate me.â
âI was asking you a question but you just ignored me and was busy on this useless thing.â
âI was texting someone and Iâm sorry that I didnât hear you.â
He glanced to the phone in his hand, which was still raised above and squinting his eyes, he is trying to read the messages. You could see his raised eyebrows and tongue poking his cheeks.
âYou are going out with all boys?â
âThatâs not your issue.â
âDid mom allow you?â
âOh gosh. Why are you asking so many questions? Are you going to help me now or not? If not then get the fuck out of my room.â
âWhat help do you need exactly?â
âhuh?â
You are standing on your toes to match his level to get back your phone but your feet touched the floor on hearing his words. You should not feel like this but his tone is different than before and itâs a bit more seductive and you could feel him closing the distance between you both. You step back with every proceeding of his step towards you. You bumped on the chair in front of the desk and your hands grabbed the top of it tightly in the back, you are totally trapped. He leans forward and caged you, hands gripping the desk behind.
  âWhaâŠwhat..do you need?â
He leans to your ears and his hot breath fanning over it when he whispered.
âThatâs really up to you. How do you need me?â
âI needâŠhelpâŠin my assignment.â
âyeah and?â
He stares at your eyes in a way as if he is trying to hipnotize you.
âand?â
âAnswer the rest of the questions I have asked you. Be a good girl. Will you?â
He repeated his questions while caressing your cheeks and somehow you were leaning to his touch even when you know whatever you both are doing is wrong. This is not how a brother and sister treat each other.
âI am going out with my old friends who are in this town and they want to meet with me so I will be back late at night.â
He stares at you for a few moments as if he is processing your words. Suddenly, he comes near to your face to match your eye level, staring so deeply as if he could read your past life and can possess your soul anytime. You can feel his lips just a breath away from yours and this is the first time, you are so much close to your brother, well just a reminder step-brother. Tugging your hairs slowly behind your ears, his fingers sliding over your cheeks to feel every little detail of the texture, you closed your eyes on the impact. Your heart beat increasing with every passing second and you can feel him smiling at your current state. You are hoping to end this situation quickly like you can push him or just like any other time, you can just reply him back savagely but somehow your body not reacting to do any of this rather accepting him and letting him to have his ways with you. Your thoughts got interrupted when you could feel something warm on your lips. His lips. He kissed you. It was a quick kiss as if a dream which flickered in the daylight. He steps back and brushes his hair with a smug look as if he has achieved his thing which he desired for so long.
The room is quiet. Really quiet or maybe you are suddenly deaf to your surroundings. Your bedroom is quite big but still its suffocating you at the moment as if the walls are closing in and the daylight fading out, making you a completely abandoned soul in this lively household.
But your mind is screaming that YOUR STEPBROTHER HAS JUST KISSED YOU.
âEarth to Y/N.â
You were so distracted that you didnât notice how your fingers are touching your lips as if you are judging whether those are real or fake or if it yours in the first place. Looking over to the person, you can see him already has arranged everything for your work and smirking at you, sitting on the bed. As if nothing happened just few seconds back.
ââŠ.JaeminâŠwhyâŠ.â
âDonât you need my help anymore? You know I can help you in every possible way but till then lets focus on this. Come here.â
How can you just go near him again after what happened earlier? But him pretending like this as if he didnât kiss his sister few minutes earlier and now like a big brother offering his help for homework for his little sister. With slow steps, you went near the side of the bed to which he pats the space beside him and hesitantly, you sit there.
One and a half hour has passed with you being stuck with him in your room doing your assignment. Every moment was torturing you as if every minute was passing like an hour with him. His every lingering touch was igniting a spike inside you like while him showing you how to solve a math problem and while peeking into the laptop, his palm resting over your exposed leg, your mind was focusing on everything except your work. You were trying your best to divert your mind from all the unholy thoughts that were going across your mind every second, but nothing was helping when his presence was so close to you.
âI know what you are thinking right now but only if you didnât have to go out with your friends then we could have done something you know.â
âWhat?â
âYou know what I meant?â
You just want to punch off that smirk from his face but you donât want to create more memories of spending time with him for so long for the first time in your room so you just have to patiently handle the situation right now.
âJaemin, the thing for which you were here is done so now you can go out because I have to get ready. Its not like you can help me in that.â
âI can.â
âVery funny.â
His smug look changes into a dark expression and you swear, him in this contrast look is something which scares you off the most even scarier than Jeno. That one has always that grumpy and intense look so you are used to it but when this flirt becomes like him, a shiver runs down your spine. His soft expressions always hide those bulky muscled body with veins on display on hands and necks. You never had a proper look of their abs but you hope to see the effects of the gym though. Like whenever, they swipe their hairs after having fun in the swimming pool, you would always stare at their muscles and face but you just divert your eyes whenever the abs come in display to you. Your fault to miss the free shows.
âNothing is funny here baby. As I said I would help you means I will definitely. Now show me what you got baby.â
âJaemin-â
He walks over to your closet and before you could protest, he slides open the door standing there with raised eyebrows and smiling face.
âYou have quite a good collection ofâŠâŠeverything.â
You hurriedly go in front of him and shut it close on his smirking face, eyes scanning your body to which you just glared him back. But well Jaemin didnât budge to it, he goes to the next door and now it revealed the actual dress section not your lingerie and undies.
You observed his actions keenly to understand his motives. You can see him having his whole focus into your closet and you walk over to the bed to sit on it and watch him. Is it because of the kiss or for spending so much time with him that suddenly you are finding his whole existence as a blessing in your life?
His pretty eyelash making his eyes more attractive when they are focused on anything. His smooth skin with attractive nose and lips with that pretty smile. Did I just mention his smile pretty? Well not gonna lie however that smile irritates you but you find it really cute, a healing one. Your university friends have mentioned about your stepbrothers being so hot and handsome and they even pointed out that if they were in your place, they might have ended up dating them instead of maintaining the brother and sister image. But you are sure that those things are never going to happen between you and your stepbrothers maybe because you might find them attractive but its not like thatâs the same from their end. Right?
âTake this. Give me a show and let me see in which one you will look the prettiest.â
âAre you serious right now?â
â100 percent.â
He is standing in front of you with few clothes in his hands and as far as you can see those are some skirt, shirt, tees, one denim jeans and two dresses. The way he is grinning at you as if he is an elementary school boy who got his long-awaited present. Wait. He got his present. What the hell I am thinking?
âThere is no need of this. I can choose myself.â
Putting the clothes beside you, he holds your hand to pull you up on your feet and pats your cheek with both the hands, still having that smile on his face.
âBe a good girl or you wont be going out today. Alright?â
âYou cant be serious.â
âTill the time Iâm being nice to you just go with it or you have to regret it.â
âWhat do you mean?â
âWell I will not look while you are changing so after you have dressed yourself in one, ask me to turn around.â
âBut-â
âWhat did I just say?â
ââŠokayâŠâ
He went over to your desk and sat on the chair with one hand leaning over the desk and other hand handling the phone, keeping himself busy. You kept standing near the other side of the bed still staring at the clothes lying over your bed. Am I really going to do this? What did he mean by being nice and you have to regret? Shaking off your thoughts, you cautiously dressed yourself in the skirt and a matching shirt he has selected with it. His every little movement was making you freeze in your spot. Changing your dress in presence of your step-brother in closed room is really challenging even more when he kissed you earlier. You look over to the mirror and damn, he has a good sense in fashion. You smiled to your outfit and then remember that you have to ask him to turn around.
Gulping, you call out his name, âjae-JaeminâŠIâm ready.â
He quickly swivels on the chair to face you and eyes directly made a strong contact with yours before scanning your outfit. His furrowed eyebrows and thoughtful expression making you to adjust your dress properly.
âNo. Change it. Keep the shirt on but wear the jeans.â
Before turning around, he winks at you. Your glare was digging hole in the back of his head but it was useless as he would not budge with that little thing.
âStop glaring at me and change. Do it fast. Iâm sure, you donât want to be late or like miss out todayâs outing.â
He is still turning his back to you but you could feel his smug look mocking at you. Kicking your feet, you quickly changed your skirt with the pant. The previous look was giving off a sexy and cute look altogether but this one is suggesting tumblr fashion. Calling out his name again, he stands up and comes near to you. Your heart starts racing with the thought what happened when last time he came to you like this.
âstop there.â
But he didnât.
âI said stop. Donât come near to me.â
He again ignored and when he is just a feet away. His hand goes to the button of your pant. Your eyes go wide and hands reacting fast enough to hold his but he was faster than you. Swatting your hands away, he pulls the zipper up.
âWhat? Did you think I am going to do something to you? Aha not like this. Or maybe you thoughtâŠ..â He leans to your ears, â I will kiss you again.â
He steps back and precisely takes a look of your form. Nodding to himself, he pats your head and your confused expression made a chuckle out of him.
âThatâs looking good on you. You are going out with all boys and I cant trust them. Maybe they can be your old friends but without having contacts with them for so long and you donât know how would they behave later so better be like this.â
âItâs not like for them I need to dress up accordingly.â
âof course not. You can wear anything when either me and Jeno is there with you but not when you will be all alone.â
âWhy is it okay with both of you?â
âI can fight with others for you. Jeno will do the same.â
Going over to the dressing table, you pulled out all the make up kit while talking with him and him admiring your every features as if you are his treasured person. Maybe you are.
âJeno would rather sell me to them rather than fighting for me.â
âYou are wrong there baby. Absolutely wrong. He would burn the world for you but never let any harm on you.â
âAnyways I will leave you here. Do your makeup and have fun tonight but not too much. Remember about what I have told you.â
You keep on staring at your reflection on the mirror with shiny edges after he shuts the door behind, leaving your room. His words clouding all over your mind and his actions playing repeatedly making you groan in frustration. All these types of situations are not usual between the relationship between a brother and a sister and whatever is going to happen later, you must face it with your confidence and true feelings. Patting your cheeks to get yourself off these overthinking and resume your makeup. It took almost one hour when you finished your makeup, its not like you were doing any heavy look but the problem was you were continuously getting distracted when the thought of Jaemin playing across your mind. Glancing at the clock, its almost six in the evening and you should probably leave right now to be there on time. Collecting all the necessary stuffs, you made your way downstairs. Adjusting your smart watch, a message popped up that few have arrived on the location and you need to be there soon.
âAre you ready? Letâs go.â
âHmâŠ.wait!...you? Where are you going?â
âTo the place you are going.â
âWhy?â
Rolling his eyes, he slides his jacket and fishes his phone inside the pocket of his jeans. Frowning you, still staring at him as if why he is tagging along with you to the place. Before exiting the house, he finds you still standing at the same spot and staring back at him, he rolls his eyes before stepping towards you. Your panic arises watching him coming towards you, you tried to think some possible attempts to escape it but before you could do anything, he catches your wrist and drags you towards the door.
âJenoâŠWhat are you doing?â
âStop being dramatic. Iâm just taking you to your friends.â
âI can go on my own. You⊠you donât have toâŠtake me there.â
Reaching near the garage, he takes you to his car. The person whose presence, you try to avoid with every possibility and now you will be riding a car with him. Jaemin has given you ride to and from college a lot of times and thatâs how some thought that he was your boyfriend and even Jaemin always has that smug expression on hearing those comments. But you never went anywhere alone with Jeno and if your heart could burst today, it should by now because of the events unfolding after the lunch. Jeno is texting on his phone and your eyes following how his clenched jaws moving with veins popping at the side profile, on his neck disappearing behind the collar of the jackets. He caught you staring at him and that smirk made an appearance on his attractive and sharp face. But. Wait, he is really attractive, a lot more handsome than you have thought of him before. Any girl should drool over this man if he ever proposes them. Maybe you too if he was not your brother, well step-brother.
With slow steps as if he is the predator cornering his prey. Why suddenly they are like this today? I should probably stay at my friendâs house tonight. You try to open the door of the car but to your dismay, it got stuck, you shake it aggressively but it didnât budge.
âIt will break like this. Itâs locked sweetheart.â
âOhâŠâ
You have not turned around but could feel his presence just behind you. Your back flushed against his front. His hands resting against the car, caging you in between, lips near your ears, hot breath tickling your lobe, goosebumps spreading all over your skin.
âWhy you always ignoring me?â
You remained quiet. Fingers tangling with the strap of the sling bag in nervousness and his strong smell of cologne hitting your nose clouding your every attempt to push him and run away as you are going to be late.
His one hand grabs your jaw to turn your face to meet your eyes. His eyes blinks to your lips before raising up to meet yours which is covered with glittery makeup.
âI asked you something. You should answer it right?â
You nod to his raised eyebrows.
âWords sweetheart.â
His husky voice and him so close to your body is enough to make you weak in your knees.
âI am not ignoring you.â
âDonât lie. I donât like when you lie. Its very obvious how you always leave the scene whenever I come near you but still you are okay with Jaemin.â
âJenoâŠIâŠIâm lateâŠI need to go.â
âDammit. Look, you are trying to avoid me again. You always have these excuses to avoid me. Why? Am I worse than jaemin?â
He turns you around, pushing you against the car, still caging you between his arms. Eyes daringly staring at you, veins more visible on his forehead and around his throat and neck. You got the chance to have a look of this handsome face so closely for the first time and you are already getting attracted to it even when your consciousness is screaming âhe is your stepbrother.â
âHe might be always sweet to you and shows his flirty side to you but mark my words, he is worse than me. You donât know what he can do if he ever gets a chance to get you alone and fuck you. His mischievous innocent smile hides all his nasty thoughts and his devil side from you.â
âWhat are you saying jeno?â
âDonât pretend that you donât know how you always tease us when roaming around the house like a little slut you are. Itâs good that Jaemin has decided your outfit otherwise who knows what you have worn to meet all those shitheads.â
âExcuse me, they are my friends.â
He steps back and pulls you towards him making you bump into his front. The sound from the car, indicating the unlock of your ride made a surprised squeal from you. Pulling the door open, he offers you to enter his car.
âHave a seat princess. We have a little way to go.â
Without wasting any time, you hurriedly go inside it and shut the door to which he chuckles on your little attempt. He strikingly walks towards the other side to enter the driver seat and as soon as he enters, he brushes his hair, looking in the rear mirror. Gulping, you cast a glance to him and well you find it really attractive whenever one of your brothers do this. Afterall both of them are just walking models.
As soon as you both make an eye contact in the mirror, he smirks and you look out of the window to avoid his gaze.
âHow much you try, You are stuck with me inside this little space.â
Leaning towards you, supporting his hand on your seat and the other on the steering wheel.
âYou have nowhere to go except appreciating my presence.â
âJenoâŠwhat are you doing?â
He pulls the seat belt before you protest to his further attempts to do anything, fixing it properly, he sighs and smirks at you. As he goes back to do the same for him, you release a heavy breath to the thought that nothing happened like Jaemin.
You remained quiet the whole ride and did your best to keep yourself busy on the phone to avoid any conversation with him. But Jeno is not the one to keep it this way as finally he got the chance with you and thatâs also all alone in his car. He kept you asking few questions and when you denied to reply him back, everytime he slides his hands up and down your thighs.
âDonât be a bad girl, princess.â
The ride to your destination was quick as you all were going to meet in the nearest mall to hangout and have fun with catching up all the gossips you are missing out. He didnât park the car because he has to go to the office to meet his dad after dropping you off at your place.
âThanksâŠthanks for the rideâŠJeno.â
Your hands reach over to the handle to push the door open but before the impact, he grips your wrist and pinned you down to your seat. Your eyes go wide when he is almost hovering on top of you, his eyes reading all your little changes in the expression.
âI canât lose to Jaemin here.â
And with that, he crashes his lips onto yours. The afternoon kiss with the other one was a quick and soft but this one is rough but like he has the whole time of the universe for himself and slowly he is sucking your whole soul. You didnât kiss back but you push him. Taking heavy breathes, you take a look yourself in the mirror but he grips your jaw and turns to face him. His other hand placing your hairs properly and then wipes the smudged lipstick stain from your face and rubbing it on his lips
âNow itâs perfect.â
He gives you his eye smile. Cute.
As soon as he turns around to open his door, you quickly got out of the car before he could speak up anything more.
The whole evening went with having a lot of delicious foods and having fun at karaoke and arcades. Well, you caught up on lots of funny rumors of your old classmates, many dating scandals and other spicy gossips. It was really great to catch up with your old friends. You were distracted from the thought of your brothers most of the time but everytime a scene comes across your mind, suddenly you would become quiet.
âY/N, are you okay?â
âOf course.â
You all cant understand because itâs not like you are getting kissed by your brothers everyday. Also, by both of them on the same day.
And you just know, you have to keep all these as secrets from the parents because if they find out about it, you donât know what would happen after and again you donât want to ruin your motherâs happy life.
When it was already late at night, you texted your mother that you would be home soon and one of your friends might drop you off to your house and she agreed with it. Your father also texted you to be safe on your way. But two people were not happy with you being out for so long. You had numerous calls from your brothers but you just kept it in silent. Itâs not like you havenât received once. You had answered few of their calls and explained about your ride back home but they were stuck with one sentence.
âWe will pick you up. Just tell us when we need to pick you up.â
But you dared to ignore their protest and still asked one of friends to drop you off at home.
Everyone waved off their goodbyes and itâs you and Jongho while going towards the parking area.
âit was really nice to see you after so many months.â
âSame here. I didnât know that nerdy gummy bear is now a great man.â
âWell I am now and I can protect you as well.â
âThank you.â You both giggled on his words.
âThere wont be a need for you to protect her.â
Why? Cant atleast the night end peacefully? You both turned around to the voice and Jongho frown to see two unfamiliar faces glaring back at him.
âWho are you? Y/N, do you know them?â
âShe is not likely to be answerable to your every question when we are here you know.â
And that sassy voice made his appearance out from the dark space of the parking lot. Hands folded in front and eyes sending daggers to your friend.
âHello there mister. Myself Jaemin. A lot more handsome and sexy person than you.â
Before Jongho could protest anything, Jaemin grip your wrist and start dragging you towards the car where you could already see someone sitting in the driverâs space. He has not come alone. That means Jeno is also there. Turning your face, you send a reassuring smile that you are fine and you waved him goodbye and told him to have a safe ride back home. Unlike you.
âJaemin, leave my hand. I can walk.â
He ignores your every word and proceeds to walk towards the car. He harshly opens the passenger seat door and pushes you inside. Without any complaint, you swiftly go inside and he shuts the door. He goes in the backseat when your focus falls on Jenoâs hand gripping the steering wheel tightly, knuckles turning white and veins popping attractively on his arms, he is not wearing the jacket from previously and shirt sleeves are folded.
âWhy didnât you pick up the calls?â
âI told you before that I could have gone back with Jongho.â
Jaemin interjects.
âso? Havenât I told you before that I donât trust your friends?â
âThatâs your problem. I trust my friends.â
âYou-â
Jeno darkly chuckles. âJaemin, let it go. She doesnât know that we know how to tame brats like her.â
âWhat?â
âAh sure Jeno.â
Thatâs how you were bombarded with lot of questions during the ride back home about your whole day.
The following next week, you were doing your best to avoid being near to them. But they have the total opposite thing on their mind. Their motive was to follow you like the lost puppy the whole day. The worst thing was that they would make some worst excuses sometimes and not let you to leave for any kind of parties and meet ups. It was okay to go out for any day-out fun but not night. Surprisingly, your parents were also agreeing with them and appreciating the fact that how they were showing their concern for their only sister.
If only they knew, how they actually treat you.
With the passing of days, you can feel their eyes are more lingering on your body. Their intense pervert gaze to which you glare them back but one either blinks at you or the other smirks at you confidently. You were nothing less as you would also check them out whenever they are unaware of your presence and not to lie, you are getting attracted to them more with every passing time, you are getting more proper close up look of their bare face with raw and groggy voice each morning and sometimes when you come across with each other during midnight.
And then this day when suddenly, your parents have to leave for a vacation business trip for a couple of months and that means. THAT MEANS YOU WILL BE ALONE WITH YOUR BROTHERS THE WHOLE DAY. EVERY DAY. You begged your mother to take you with her but she waved you off telling how childish and stupid you sound like. You almost spilled out the actual reason but regained your composure to keep the secret.
So you made a plan to spend few days at your friends house and maybe you should plan out some more hangouts so you donât have to face your brothers. And thatâs how, you are making your way out of the house to meet your dearest friend but maybe thatâs not how smooth your life is meant to be.
âWhere do you think you are going?â
Only one more step and you would have been out of the house but not today. Gulping, you clutched the door handle tightly in your fist and turned around to face the owner of the voice. Itâs not like the person is anyhow unfamiliar to you or someone you are scared of. Well, yeah the person who you want to avoid rather you should unless you want to be in a big trouble. Turning around on your heel, you kept your gaze on the floor, suddenly finding it the most beautiful and appreciable thing in your life. You could feel the approaching footsteps but not daring to look up because why will you when you are damn aware of the person before you. Your panic state didnât go unnoticed by the approaching person. Now, you could smell the cologne of the man and the close proximity between you two was making your mind scream loudly inside. Two fingers brushing your cheeks sliding down to your chin and grabbed it, forcing you to look up. Due to the sudden impact, you closed your eyes, still could hear the chuckle left from his lips. Even when your eyes are closed, you could still feel the well built muscular body towering over you. Another hand brushed your hairs and tugged them behind your eyes. Your heart racing and mind screaming but you just wanted to run away from the current situation.
âOpen your eyes baby.â
No. Please let me go out. You were mentally begging him to let you go but nothing was coming out of your throat and so you just gulped the lump. Not reacting to his words, he gripped your jaw tightly and you could feel his breath fanning over your lips. You tried to bend backwards but his other hand placed on your lower back pulled you closer towards him.
âDidnât you hear what I said? Open your eyes. Let me see the pretty eyes of my baby.â
His voice was a lot more dominative than before and you didnât want to make him mad so you slowly parted your eyelids. Eyes couldnât focus on his face due to the fact that you were closing them so tightly previously and also this man being so close to you that lights couldnât make up the image properly for your eyes. Flattering your eyelashes, you were then staring to those attractively seductive eyes as it could hipnotiza you. Anyone could have felt weak for these eyes and him in such situation including you but not when he being your brother. Well, correctly stepbrother. You were damn aware of the treatment that a step brother should have for his little sister but in your case, nothing was near to that fact check. You were literally living with two damn tease who constantly stir up every situation to flirting and teasing.
âDid you ask us before leaving?â
âI- I was just going to tell you.â
âReally? It doesnât look like that. It was as if you were going somewhere else to avoid us tonight. Is there any reason?â
You were trying to voice out some words but the way his fingers were brushing over your lower lips. Oh gosh! Itâs not helping your condition.
âAnswer him.â
Okay! Time to leave now. The only thing I have to do is to push the man in front of me and quickly run out of the door before the other one can descend the stairs. Eyes dancing on their forms, mentally you counted to three and you pushed him. He got startled due to your sudden action but was quick to catch your hands.
âStep one more. You will regret it later so much.â
âSomeone is being a stubborn today, you know.â
âWhere was she going Jaemin?â
You could see him smirking on his brotherâs question before replying to him, he winked at you with lips sending a flying kiss to you. The biggest tease in the household. You glared at him and when you looked at the other one, he was already glaring at you darkly with clenched jaw. But you were getting distracted how his biceps were well reflected under the bright lights because of his black sleeveless tee.
âI was asking her that before you made your entry on our private time. Jeno got no jam.â
âShut up Jaemin. You are literally standing at the entrance in a massive hall and saying private time.â
âBut there is no one around.â
âI am here. Well, getting back to her. Itâs past curfew time and where is she going even all dolled up.â
Both of them expecting an answer from you, waiting for your reply but you chose to remain quiet. You tried to wiggle your hand out of his grip but he held it tighter and Jeno was satisfied with his brotherâs act. You stared at the older one who had already seated himself comfortably on the sofa and staring back at you both, gesturing his brother to pull you towards him.
âI was just going somewhere.â
âWhere?â Jeno asked with a lot more husky voice.
âT-to to meet someone.â
âNow?â Jaemin with a frown on his face turned towards you.
âYeahâŠ.â
âWho?â
You looked towards Jeno before thinking twice as it would be safe to tell them or not but you chose death.
âMy boyfriend.â
âSince when do you have one?â
âWe are just going to meet today to get along with each other so he invited me to his house for a sleepover. He is my old friend.â
âAnd you thought without telling us, it would be fine for you to just sneak out of the house and have fun.â
âNo Jeno look I-â
You didnât notice when Jaemin went behind and wrapped his arms around you to hold you flushed to him. His nose snuggling into your wavy locks on your shoulder and neck.
Whispering âbabyâ âprettyâ âprincessâ in your ears, breathe tingling over. But the next thing he whispered made your eyes went wide.
âTell him you canât make it today.â
Jeno read your actions precisely and noticing how you pressed your legs together, his brotherâs every little action was getting a reaction out from you. Honestly, he was enjoying the view more than he could describe but the moment your eyes went wide, the corner of his lips rose on knowing what was the possible reason behind that. Moreover, he found everything cute.
âDo it. Whatever he is telling you, work it.â
âNo no I canât.â Jaeminâs grip was strong and the way both of them hit the Gym, you were well aware that you couldnât stand any chance in front of them.
âYou can do this but you canât go out.â
âPlease.â
âCall him yourself or Iâm going to do it. What do you want?â
Snatching your purse from the hand, he hurriedly rummages into it to find your phone. Found it, unlocking the phone, he went through all your contacts and text messages until he found out your precious friend. How come he knows my password?
Dialing the number, he kept the phone in front of you with speaker on. You could see your reflection with your stepbrother on that tiny screen. Suddenly the screen turned on, and someone spoke from the other side.
âHello?â
âHey! JonghoâŠ.â
Even when you were talking with your friend, you made a straight eye contact with those daring eyes of jeno in front of you holding your phone. Jaemin was still in his world, inhaling your body scent as if you were a drug that he was missing out all these days. Your voice cracked when you felt him leaving kisses over your exposed shoulder.
âWhen are you coming Y/N?â
Before you could reply, jeno mouthed you to say what they wanted to hear from you. He raised his eyebrows when you remained quiet.
âSorry but I donât think ......I can go today.â
âWhat happened? Is everything alright? Do I need to come over for help?â
âNo no itâs just mild headache. You donât have to worry much.â
Jeno came closer to you and tracing his fingers through your face before pressing them on your lips. You averted your eyes away.
Jaemin whispered in between biting your earlobe, âeyes on him baby.â
You somehow managed to do so until the third voice interrupted.
âPlease take care and let me know if you need something.â
You replied with a low âhmmâ before he cut the line and tossing the phone on the sofa.
âNow leave me. Let me go.â
âNow where are you planning to go? Didnât Jeno said earlier itâs already past curfew time?â
âBoth of you have already ruined my night. Now Atleast let me go to my room. So, move!â
Both of them chuckled on your reply and you creased your eyebrows in confusion, wiggling under their hold and gaze. Finding your actions cute, they started laughing.
âWhy are you laughing?â
âYou said you canât make it tonight so let us make that excuse valid. Right Jaemin?â
âOf course, Jeno.â
âWhat do you mean?â
âI can do this all night baby, Make a wish.â Jaemin licked and whispered in your ears, biting the earlobe before retreating his mouth.
Jeno leaned down to match your eye level.
âLetâs keep it a secret before you can unfold whatâs coming in your way.â
âno. look. JenoâŠJaeminâŠI- IâŠâ
âWhat?â
âbabyâŠjust follow us and you will love it for sure.â
You know whatever is going to happen is something that should not been like this but the way your body is already turned on is basically denying your thoughts to stop everything right on the spot. You followed them to their game room, thatâs the only common room they share whenever they have game nights with their friends. You havenât entered this room anytime before and exploring everything new today is really exciting you. Exploring their new self will be lot more exciting to you.
As soon as you and Jaemin entered the room, Jeno shut the door behind and thatâs how you know, you have to block every other thoughts which screaming to you to back off but yet here you are challenging their offer. Well not offer but you want to see how far they can go. Are you so irresistible to them?
Jaemin took you to the middle of the room, throwing your purse away and cupping your face and neck with both of his hands and pulls you closer. Eyes scanning every detail of your face, admiring your beauty even when he sees you everyday but not like this when turned on and your body radiating heat on his bare palm. With few blinks of his eyes, he closes the distance between your lips. Well, that soft human is nowhere to be found but a hungry demon feasting on his last meal as the way his teeth sucking your lips. Teeth clashing with each other, hands gripping tightly on your neck leaving marks but you are not protesting against rather you accept the doing and kissing him back. You can feel a different set of handles fondling with your dress back zipper and within few seconds, the zip goes down, the dress still hanging on your body but hands snaking from behind around your waist.
You part your lips from Jaemin to take breath when jeno speak from behind you, face snuggling into your shoulders and collar bone, inhaling your scent.
âCan I?â
You donât even know what heâs asking with the groan lacing with the question, yet you nod in compliance. Jaemin averts your attention towards him by turning your face in his hands, nose nudging against yours before he kisses you. His lips are soft and warm, and youâre genuinely enjoying  how excellent he is at kissing. You again got lost in him devouring you, hands around his neck as to bring him closer.
Youâre not sure how long youâve been kissing for, only until Jeno tugs on your hair and pulls you out of your trance. You whimper when youâre parted from Jaemin, who smirks at the noise, hands entangled with yours.
âDonât be a jerk right now, Jaeminâ Jeno growls, pulling your back to his front as he moves to your neck. You moan when his tongue licks a juicy stripe up your neck, hands roaming around your body, the heated body coming in contact with the cold air of the room making your whole body shiver under their warm touch. Jeno tugging your dress upwards, leaving your thighs bare and exposed to Jaemin whose eyes following every movement the dress is revealing more inch of your skin from underneath.
Jeno kisses you hungrily like a beast. Jaeminâs kiss was intense but this kiss is everything but soft. His grip on you and kiss, both are rough. He is holding you as if a slight loose in the grip will make you fade away and the same goes for the kiss. He doesnât bite you rough but little gently, yet making you bleed slightly. Your whine and moans to his actions are like musics to his ears.
âAh, youâre so fucking perfect,â Jeno hisses, fingers inching closer to your core. âMake you whimper under me all night and can listen to your moans all night.â
âI know we have all night and I can see her like this for the rest,â you hear Jaemin with his sassy voice. âBut I want to have my donut with the jam in the middle.â
You were so distracted with Jeno attached to your neck and one hand playing with your clothed breasts that you didnât notice his other hand slides your panty enough to get a proper access to your core and dips a finger inside which let out a loud moan from inside your throat. Both of them smirk in satisfaction.
Before he can slides a second finger in, Jaemin bent down to lace his mouth with your other left out breast. He pulls the dress down to free it from the cover and quickly takes the nipple between his teeth, sucking and pulling it softly but enough to make you whimper to the effect. You know you should not enjoy this whole thing but yet here you are feeling yourself floating in cloud 9.
âShe feels good, her soft skin, her seductive scent is driving me crazyâ Jeno speak in a low tone still audible to the whole room, lips trailing kisses all over your neck, shoulders and collarbone, biting in between, ripping soft screams and sobs out of you. âWhat do you think we should do, Jaemin ?â
âEverything,â he chuckles, tongue flicking over your nipple and other nipple being rolled around between the fingers of Jeno, tugging it slightly. âI want to have her in every way I have dreamed and thought every second whenever she walks around the house in tees without any bra.â
You fail to register his words as Jeno increase his pace inside you, fingers pumping in and out of your pussy along with the tortures going on to your nipples.
âGet her on the bed,â Jeno says. âI want her to see breaking down under me and letâs see how she will escape me like other days.â
Jaemin pulls you away from Jeno just to push you against the bed. You whine on losing contact in your heated mound. Your messed up body hits the well knitted soft bedsheet, surrounded by all the neon lights to create a gaming environment but todayâs game is whole lot different from other days. Itâs the game you have wanted to play with them. Always.
You feel a tap on your cheek and you glance up to see Jaemin sitting beside you, smiling with eyes filled with lust. His fingers brush your lips, âno matter how long I kiss you, I wonât get enough of you.â
You are distracted with the angel sitting beside you whose deeds are totally of a devil, your eyes following how he pecks your nose before attaching his mouth to your nipples and to the effect, you close your eyes tightly, feeling the moment intently.
You feel someone slide your panty down your legs but still keeping your heels on and dress fondled over your stomach. You feel harsh slap against your pussy and then when you look down to see Jeno eyeing your core hungrily and his look is enough to make you wet more, he eyes your arousal leaking out of you, groaning with the scene. Your attempt to close your legs got stuck when he holds tightly the thighs apart and darkly looks at you.
âBe a good girl for me, princess.â
You nod and grips the bedsheet and other hand in Jaeminâs hair , tugging them extracting groans of pain but him not stopping you from doing it.
âShit!â Jeno curses when he licks a long stripe of your arousal and your back arches, pushing the chest to Jaeminâs mouth. He has that smug look on his face to have you like this and knows well how his brother is making you feel good. âyou taste so heavenly, baby.â
Before you can register the words, Jeno again attaches his mouth to your heat and sucks it harshly, fingers digging into your skin leaving marks making it too obvious for others to know how you got those bruises. The abuse on your tits and mound is taking to your climax slowly. You can feel the coil tightening inside your stomach and Jaemin could feel it with your body movements
âMy baby, you are mine,â Jaemin praising you continuously but the way he is constantly biting uour nipples and leaving marks all over the chest and throat is really contrasting his sweet voice. âDoing so good for us.â
âHow can that mouth do two opposite things together.â
You see white when Jeno wraps his mouth around your clit, sucking harshly at the nub. You hit the climax immediately as soon as he presses his palm above the stomach and Jaemin pulls your both the nipples. Jeno licks every last drop of your cum but didnât intend to end the abuse.
âStop itâŠjenoâŠâ
Even when you cum, he didnât stop but keep on licking the clit, overstimulating you and to which your back arches and the view is heavenly for Jaemin.
âFuck, youâre so hot.âJaemin hisses, admiring your chest going up and down with heavy breathings and pained expression due to overstimulation. While keeping his eyes on you, he slowly unbuckles his belt, pushing the pants and boxers down to expose his hard and thick cock. He smiles at your glazed eyes, pumping himself a few times and you know that this smile is hiding all the possible monstrous activities.
Jeno pushes two of his fingers and you nearly scream out his name with the feeling of his tongue still fucking you and in addition of his two fingers scissoring inside you.
Jaemin moves down his hand to your clit and starts to rub the bud. This is too much for you. His actions are going parallel with one hand rubbing the clit and other one rubbing the nipple in the same pace. The second orgasm with two of them abusing you came too fast and your whole body is covered with sweats and exhaustion but this is the only beginning.
Jaemin pushes Jeno aside while the latter laughed to see his brotherâs impatience and well he would have been the same if it was otherwise.
âI want to taste you too but let me first fuck you and feel this tiny hole around my cock.â
âAre you going to wear a condom?â You ask in a weak tone.
Jaemin laughs. âWe donât need one, baby.â
âWhat?â
You both moan together when he pushes himself inside, stretching your cunt with his cock. You cry out at the brief feeling of pain before you feel Jeno placing his lips over yours. Jaeminâs deep voice is making you clench around his cock. Feeling it, he grabs your ass tightly, leaving red fingerprints.
âDoing so well for us, princess,â he murmurs against your mouth. âSuch a pretty angel for me.â
âNot only yours butâŠ.but mine too.â
âDid I complain when you called her your baby so just shut up and fuck her.â
Pain shifts into pleasure as Jaemin presses his palm above your clit, fingers circling around the nub. You can feel his cock is driving up into your stomach and hitting it with the force of his thrusts. He continues to maintain his pace till he hits the desired spot to make you scream out his name.
âJAEMIN!â
âThatâs it,â he chuckles, slapping your pussy and cock hitting into that spot over and over.
You feel Jenoâs breath ghosting over your ear. Jeno licking your ears and groaning while playing with your nipples letting the familiar neediness building inside you all over again and the coil might explode before reaching the climax. The licking sound into your ears and the wet sounds coming from the down where Jaemin hitting your g-spot is enough to make you feel like the most special and enchanted person to them. Well itâs not only your thought but you are like a dreamy angel to them while all spread out like this on the bed, everything exposed and on display only for them to devour on it.
You approach your third orgasm of the day when Jaemin hits the spot with a deep thrust , your body is overwhelmed as both of them giving all of their attention to you as you are like a goddess spread in front of them to whom they got access after so many attempts.Jaemin groans loudly when you clench around him, he soon reached his high and bends down to peck your lips still buried inside you. You nearly got pass out by the intensity of your orgasm and the feeling of him emptying his seeds inside of you. Youâve never had sex before with someone and your stepbrothers being your first is something so different to imagine. Jaemin feeling you up and without any protection is clouding your mind with different feelings but got interrupted by him.
âShit,â Jaemin curses before smiling up at you and looking towards his brother . âHer pussy is so fucking good. I want to have her again.â
Your blissed out expression while whimpering his name and shaking uncontrollably under him when he was fucking you is still replaying in his mind. Your bouncing tits when he was pushing inside you with his faster pace and the pleasure filled face when you approached your high when he hit your sweet spot was enough for him.It is driving him crazy and not letting you go away from him and wanting to fuck you to the brim until you pass out like this.
âLet me have my turn now, Jaemin,â Jeno with annoyance in his voice reminds his brother, but heâs immediately shoved away by Jaemin.
âNo please let me have one more round.â
âYou had your fun. Itâs my turn now. Move before I just lock you out of the room.â
âFine,â Jaemin rolls his eyes before pulling himself out and getting off the bed to change the position with Jeno and you find Jeno again between your legs.
âIâll take her ass later and you canât deny it then.â
âFine.â
âW-What?â You stammer. Later? What do they mean?
âDonât worry, baby,â Jeno assures you. âItâll feel good, you just have to trust us. You can be a good girl for us tonight right?â
âHow can I trust?â
âWhy?â
âI donât know but my brothers fucking me already breaking the trust of us being siblings-â
âShut up. We are not siblings. Only me and Jaemin are legal brothers and you are our step sister not our own blood. But ours. You are ours.â
âYes Jeno is right. No one can take you away from us. Even if people point out us being step siblings, I will fucking cut their hands down.â
Jeno smirks, âmaybe burn them alive.â
They leave you no room to protest as Jeno turns you around, face hitting the pillow and his strong grip pulling your ass up, aligning with the tip of his cock. When he freed himself from the boxers, you could feel the pain spread all over your body as you have never seen such big cock, itâs thicker than Jaeminâs and you donât think it can fit inside you, letting aside in your ass where you never had slid a single finger and rest alone this cock.
âI-I donât think Iâm r-ready for this-â
âYou are,â Jeno soothes. âDonât worry.â
âNo no please. Iâm already tired and this isâŠI donât think I canâŠstop it Jeno.â
You barely get a chance to stop him as Jaemin pinned your hand to your back which were trying to reach jeno to make him stop. Jaemin kisses your head to soothe you and ease the tensed body.
âRelax. Relax your muscles. You are perfectly made for us and by now we know what your body can take and upto how much.â
âJaemin, first make her feel at ease or it will hurt her in a worst way.â
Jaemin hums softly in your ear. âYouâre going to feel so good, my baby.â
You nod with eyes tight closed and Jaemin smiles while parting your head. Jeno spread and covered the hole with lube before sliding himself into you. As soon as Jeno entered to your back, you could feel a tear slide down your face when Jaemin wipes it off with a finger.
âYouâre so fucking tight,âJeno groans and his groggy voice letting out a moan from you. âHer ass is clenching around me and also sucking me in slowly..â
Your moans getting lost into the pillow and muffled noises could be heard when he is pounding inside you. Jaemin let go off tour hands when he feels you would no longer protest and the hands fell on both of your sides weakly. Jeno noticed it and a proud smile with a self satisfaction blooms inside him. They have totally wreck you under them inside their closed room. Your exhaustion visible on your face and seeing that Jeno increase his pace,
âHang on for a little more, baby. I promise itâll feel good.â
You gasp when Jenoâs cock hitting every inch of the hole and making your body squirm under him boosting his self esteem at your reactions. He gathers some of Jaeminâs cum leaking out of your entrance and rubs your clit.
âSuch a pretty princess. Youâre gonna feel good, baby, the way am loving to see tears straining and messing up with your make up â he soothes you again and the way his pace is uneven you know he is near to his climax.
The stretch is so painful and tears continuously falling down your face at the feeling.
âSo good, youâre doing so good.â Jeno praises.
Jaemin whoâs presence was absent for a while spoke up.
âIf I was not there to catch you while sneaking out of the house then you would have miss all these fun.â
Jenoâs hand sliding up and down your bare back to soothe your tensed muscles and also messaging the ass. With few thrusts, you both come undone.
Still buried deep inside, he leans down to leave feathery kisses on all over your back and praising in between. You feel someone removing your hairs from the face while patting your cheeks gently. You hum in response.
âAre you with us Y/N?â
âNo moreâŠpleaseâŠI canât.â
Jeno pulls himself out and Jaemin make you sit up and quickly changing your place from the bed on his lap. They rip away all the loosely hanging clothing from your body along with your heels.
âThis one is last baby.â
âN-No,â you protest, body feeling completely exhausted. âI canât. Please, I canât.â
Jeno sits in front of you, cupping your face and pecking your forehead, nose and lips, âI told you to trust us. You will feel good and you are still being a good girl for us. Itâll be quick.â
While Jeno was distracting you, Jaeminâs lubed finger enters your hole to prepare and itâs still tight after being stretched out from Jeno. With a satisfied stretch, he signals Jeno to hold you down while he enters you and as soon as he slides himself inside, you scream out but Jeno shushes you with the kiss. This kiss is a gentle kiss unlike before and it is really distracting you from the pain which is slowly shifting into pleasure. Jaeminâs hand finds your pussy and dips a finger inside to collect your leaking cum. With few thrust when he has milked his fingers enough, he brings them to his lips to taste them and groans in pleasure.
âYou were right Jeno. She is delicious.â
Not letting you to keep up with their conversation when Jeno slides himself to your entrance and you nearly sob due to them both filling you up at the same time. You have felt so full even when you have eaten food more than you can digest. This foreign feeling is not much painful but rather exciting you to know how does it feel when they start moving.
Them nodding to each other, starts moving. A burning sensation spread all over your body and slowly slowly shifting to tingling pleasures. Toes curling, fingers digging into the skin. Jaemin biting down your shoulders and Jeno nearly choking you with hands around your throat gently but not to make you uncomfortable.
They increase their pace with praises flowing like a waterfall from their lips to make you float at the top of this world. Your mouth hangs open and Jeno takes this chance to slide his thumb inside and press on your tongue. You invitingly suck his digit.
âShit I can feel you, jeno.â
âMe too.â He reads your body and facial expressions before calling out to Jaemin, âI donât think she will last enough. Do it fast.â
With some few more thrust, you come undone and rest yourself against the front of Jeno and Jaemin sliding his hands against your back. You whine due to overstimulation but soon they come and ride out their high.
Pulling out from you, you are totally exhausted and anytime, you would pass out. But still trying your best not to fall in slumber. Jaemin makes some space to lay you down properly in the middle of the bed and you hug his torso before he covers both of you with the blanket Jeno brings over to him.
Jaemin brushes away the hair from your face, gently turning your body so that all your tensed and constricted muscles feel at ease.
âMy pretty baby,â he whispers and you smile in response. âGet some sleep. We will clean you and take care of everything.â
âWhat are we now?â You ask with hooded eyes and murmuring sound.
Jeno chuckles at you, finding your every action cute when you are sleepy. âIsnât it obvious. You are ours now. You belong to us. only us. You canât ignore us now.â He slides himself inside the blanket to your other side mimicking his brotherâs pose. Both of their attention on the sleepy figure between them, admiring how you still manage to look the prettiest even in such a state of exhaustion.
âKeep it a secret from our parents.â
âWe will see about that.â
âNo but-â
âShh,â Jaemin coos. âGet some rest.â
Will it be a secret forever? Can they really keep it a secret? What if everyone comes to know about you?
An: The pt1 spoiling isn't ENOUGH for Meowmouche so heres another day of spoiling himđ
Tw:3.3 SCARAMOUCHE LORE SPOILERS, cursing, kuni and reader bullying ginger, mention of blood/cuts, Childe calling Kuni a demonđą, yandere thoughts ig???
After long tiring day you can't wait to go home and cuddle with your very very sweet kitten; kuni!
"[name]!" Childe greeted you while you're on your way home "oh! Childe! What's sup?" You greeted him back and he seem s little bit of nervous "well uhh.. i was wondering if i could spend a night at your house? Like a sleepover ykyk" he touched his nape a little embarrassed "Ofc! You're welcome to my house as always" you smiled at him before walking to your home
Sooner or later the ginger will regret falling for your sweet trap.
"OW! STOP IT YOU DEMON CAT-" you sweat drop at the sight of childe being bullied by your cat; scratching his face with his sharp nails
"im very sorry childe but maybe Kuni have a problem with you.." "I DIDN'T EVEN DO ANYTHING!äžSTOP IT!" He tried to keep Kuni out of his face but he can't because Kuni was gripping on his clothes that it will tear off soon..
"maybe he have a problem on your existence" you gave childe a close-eyed-smile "ARE YOU SERIOUSLY TAKING YOUR CATS SIDE WHO ONLY KNOW YOU FOR LIKE A WEEK INSTEAD OF YOUR POOR FRIENDäžOW!" He argued and you feel a little guilty but it was his fault not You cat.. right?
"he's adorable yk.." you wipe a fake tear before patting your lap and Kuni immediately stopped bullying Childe and cuddle at your lap as if he did nothing
"both of you are gingerphobic" "Im glad you know^^" you could see the veins popping out of Childe's forehead while he eats his dinner specially made by you ofc
After dinner You and Childe decided to watch a movie at your laptop but while attempting to lay his head on your shoulder your cat didn't seem to like it. So Kuni decided to scratch Childe on his cheek leaving a wound "OW-! THIS DEMON ISTG"
This time Childe expects you to protect him but to his suprise you just shrugged your shoulders "Its your fault for doing something he doesn't like"
Childe.is.close.to.crying.
"[name] idk what in the world did this cat did to you or cast on you but CAN'T YOU SEE HE'S A LITTLE DEMON???" "WHAT DO YOU MEAN A DEMON?! BE GLAD IM LETTING U HAVE A SLEEPOVER AT MY HOUSE AND YOU HAVE THE AUDACITY TO CALL MY SWEET ANGEL INNOCENT KITTY KUNI?? HOW DARE YOU." You glared at Childe who seem clutching his chest letting out fake crocodile tears.
"oh my sweet [name] this isn't you.." Childe sighs before going to sleep at the guest room while you grinned and have a highfive with Kuni before giggling "Now we can watch movie together WITHOUT someone THIRDWHEELING"
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At the very next morning you woke up with Kuni snuggling at your chest comfortably and you noticed a note at the coffee table meaning Childe already left this morning
Grinning to yourself you decided to spoil your Kuni again "c'mon Kuni.. wake up we're going on a date!" You slightly poke him and he soon open his eyes before stretching. You got up and do your morning routine with him!
Brushing your teeth beside him while you gave him his own cat Colgate (yk those things for pets to not have stinky breathing ykyygejsg), cooking while he's on your apron pockets watching you cook his and yours breakfast, eating with you while you eat on the floor with him watching him eat because he's cute while eating!
"Welcome! Please make yourself comfortable" you sat at the chair near the window before placing Kuni at the table watching cats climb up to the chair and play with him.. but he doesn't seem to get along with the cats very well...
He keeps hissing at them and even attempt to scratch them with his sharp nails, you thought that the ginger cat reminds him of Childe thats why he's acting like that
After finishing your order you head out of the cafe and decided to buy your Kuni some.. toys
Listen he can't just scratch the side of the sofas, the carpet and other things yk so why not buy him his OWN toys?. You're back again at the same pet shop; the place where you spoiled Kuni
"Kuni since you've been scratching other things lately... Especially childe (except the fact he's a human) i decided that we should buy you some toys hm? Are you ready to make my wallet heavy again?" You smiled towards the small kitten before pushing the cart grabbing almost every.single.toy.
Deep inside Kuni was a little bit worried about the prices (oops did i spoil?) What about the electricity bills? The water bills? What about YOUR food? But you look like you don't care about anything or anyone right now but him.
"I think we should build you your own room dont you think?" You put your hand under your chin thinking about his very own room look like before grinning.
"Alright! Time to be broke again!"
An: OKAY PT3 WILL BE POSTED SOON AND I HAVE ALL OF IT PLANNED WHSGRHHE
Authorâs Note: I have the biggest, most fattest crush on Andrew Garfield. LIKE LOOK AT HIM. Also, if there are any mistakes, I did not proofread this đ
Summary: Harry is hosting a birthday party for his best friend, Peter. Everything runs smoothly until Y/Nâs best friend back in high school shows up and start flirting with the female. Oblivious Y/N doesnât think much of it, being used to such playful manner. But Peter can see through the manâs facade, and he doesnât like it one bit.
Paring: Fem!Reader x TASM!Peter Parker
Genre: Smut with little plot.
Word Count: 2.9K
Additional Info: Public sex, unprotected sex (PLEASE WRAP IT), nipple play, orgasm control, Peter has an obvious breeding kink, cream pie, choking, teasing, profanity, name-calling, humiliation, dirty talk, jealousy, established marriage.
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âThank you for coming! Please grab some champagne and the appetizers are over towards the left.â You inform with a smile, using your hands to help direct the couple towards the section. You continued on saying the same phrase for the majority, apart from times where you had thrown in a couple different sentences such as, âYou guys look amazing tonightâ, âOh my, I havenât seen you in so long!â, and âOh thank you, Peter helped me pick out this dress.â
But one familiar fellow caught your attention, âOh my god, Mark is that you?â You question as your jaw hung low in shock, your eyes widening twice in size. âIâm surprised you still remember me.â The black-haired man laughs as he walks up to you, extending his arms out as an indication for a hug, âHow could I not? We spent our entire high school years together!â You exclaim, embracing the latter into your arms. You received a nice, firm hug from the male in return. âGod, I missed you.â Mark chuckles, using one of his hands to caress the bare skin on your back through your long, velvet black backless dress. âI missed you as well. I tried contacting you after graduation, butââ You pulled away.
âI got a new phone, and all of my contacts didnât save unfortunately.â Mark explains as he held your hands in his, his thumbs rubbing in circular motions on the back of your hands. âYou look gorgeous, by the way. Youâve always have been, since high school to now.â Mark compliments, leaning down to kiss your hand. âOh stop it, Mark. Youâre too much. What happened to the Mark that would tease me 24/7?â You laugh, using one of your hands to playfully slap at the manâs shoulder.
You fail to notice a presence coming up behind you, growing concerned when there was an abrupt change in Marks demeanor. âMark? Whatâs wrong?â You furrowed your eyebrows as your frowned before looking over your shoulder only to see Peter glaring at Mark with a tightly-clenched jaw. âOh honâ! Have you seen what Harry has done for your birthday? The ballroom is absolutely stunning! Also, I want you to meet Mark, he was my best friend throughout high school,â You smiled, wrapping your arms around your husbandâs arm, oblivious to the tension between the two men. âAnd Mark, meet my husband, Peter.â You inform, feeling one of Peterâs arms wrapping around your waist, pulling you even closer to him.
âHusband?â Mark questions, raising one of his eyebrows. âYeah. Dated for 4 years, been married for 5.â Peter stated, holding the hand out that the wedding band around your ring finger. âOh, well, congratulations. Iâm really happy for you, Y/N. But Iâm just saying, I wouldâve gotten a better ring for a beautiful woman like you.â Mark examines the ring, then to look at Peter with a smug look.
âPfft, I forgot how much of a jokester you are, Mark.â You grin. âHey, love? Can you go grab me some water?â Peter asks with a nonchalant tone, not breaking eye contact with the man that stood in front of him. âHm? Oh yeah, of course.â You nod, excusing yourself before walking off.
âThe fuck is your problem?â Peter mutters, stepping closer towards Mark. âNothing. Itâs just sad to hear that my girlâs married off to some other dude. She looks ravishing tonight. The way the dress perfectly hugs her waist and extenuate her curves. ïżŒHow is she? Is she tight? Does her tits feel soft?â Mark whispers, the corner of his lips curling up into a smirk. Peter balled up his fists, clenching tightly to the point where his knuckles were turning white. As he opened up his mouth to say something, a pair of heels clicking against the smooth, tiled floor pulled him out of his frenzy.
âUnfortunately, they didnât have water at the moment. They only had champagne, if thatâs okay, love?â You explained, each hand holding two glasses. âI got one for you, Peter, and one for Mark.â You smiled. âThat wonât be necessary, honâ.â Peter chuckles, grabbing both glasses. Before you could get a word in to ask why, your hands flew to cover your mouth as you watched Peter pour the beverages straight onto Marks head. Peter then handed you the empty glasses, pecking your cheek before turning around to face Mark once more, only to land a hard blow right across the males face. âOh my god, Peter!â You gawked, immediately placing the glasses on a nearby table prior to rushing over to pull the brunette away from the half insensible Mark. âWhat is wrong with you?â You question with wide eyes, you look around to see people judgmentally staring at you three.
âYou didnât hear the vile things he said about you.â Peter mutters, shaking the hand that is now starting to bruise up. âSecurity!â You call out, âPlease escort this gentleman out.â As two able-bodied men in black suits walked over, you pointed your hand at Mark who could barely stand. âThank you.â You say to the two men, smiling.
You then felt a hand gripping at your wrist, dragging you through the crowd of people and up the carpet staircase. âPeter, where are you taking me?â You whispered loud enough for only Peter to hear. âShut up.â You heard Peter respond back in a churlishly manner. You were bewildered. You donât even know what Mark couldâve said to have Peter all riled up. You didnât know where Peter was taking you in all honestly, there was a lot of turns and all you knew was that your feet were starting to hurt. Itâs not easy to walk relatively fast in 5 inch heels.
âPeter, can you please slow down? My feet are starting to hurtââ You gasped as you were suddenly grabbed at your shoulders, turned around to have your back pushed up against a large glass window. âPeter-!â You slightly yelp, looking around frantically. You saw you two were in a short hallway, the lights were fairly dimmed. You look over your shoulder to look through the glass windows and see you were approximately 15 stories high. âPeter, what are you doing?â You whisper, looking up at the male with furrowed eyebrows.
âAre you really that fucking stupid, huh?â Peter spats out. He grabs both of your wrists with one of his hands, pinning it above your head. The other hand now clenched around your jaw. âI donât understandââ You whimper when you felt Peterâs thigh force your legs apart. âHe was flirting with you. Maybe youâre just too fucking dumb to even notice.â Peter says through gritted teeth. âTouching you.. putting his lips on you,â He scoffs, his hand that held your jaw now making its way down to your neck. âHe had the fucking nerve to ask such vulgar questions about my lovely wife,â Peter laughs, tightening his grip around your throat, âBut he wont ever know. Heâll live out the rest of his life wondering how tight you feel.. how soft these wonderful tits are.. and how much of a slut you sound like when youâre getting fucked.â Peter whispers into your ear, his thigh inching closer to your aching cunt.
You felt your body becoming hotter. But you also felt yourself becoming wetter with each passing second. âIâm sorry, Peter. Please..â You gasp out, bucking your hips up, trying to grind against Peterâs thigh for some sort of friction. âLook at my pathetic little whore, trying to rub herself on me. Tell me, love, what do you want?â Peter asks, loosening his grip around your throat. âPlease fuck me..â You whine, shortly gasping afterwards when Peter finally pressed his thigh up against your clothed pussy. âMore. Beg for it.â Peter orders. You began moving your hips forward and backwards, grinding against the soft material of the suit. Small whimpers slipping out of your mouth as you finally gained the friction youâve been wanting. But it wasnât enough, you needed more. You itched for more.
âNeed more..â You breathed out, shaking your head when Peter had pulled his thigh away, âI want you inside of me.â You moaned when you felt Peterâs hand cupping your sex. âDo you deserve to be fucked, love?â Peter asks as he grabbed a handful of the lace material before ripping it off of you. You gasped at the sudden chill waving at your soaked cunt. He balled it up in his fists before stuffing it into his pant pocket. âDid you fucking hear me?â Peter asks, using the hand that bonded your wrists together, to now wrap around your throat once again, pinning you against the clear, cold glass surface. You nod frantically, mouth a gape, âYes! Yes! I deserved to be fucked, oh please.. please fuck me.â You pleaded desperately when Peterâs fingers glided a long stripe in between your folds, stopping when the pad of his fingers landed perfectly on top of the clit. âGotta quiet down, honâ.â Peter huffs out, rubbing the small bundle of nerves in a slow, agonizing pace. âPlease! Peter, faster!â You cried out, unable to take any more teasing. âWhat the fuck did I just say?â Peter muttered, momentarily pinching the airways on your throat. His fingers now starting to pick up the pace, rubbing in circular motions against the small knob. You moan, your hips bucking up into Peterâs hand. âOh shit, yes!â You whimper, biting down on your bottom lip in attempt to try to lower your voice.
You whine in protest when Peter pulls his hands away from your body. He then pinched at the straps of your dress, pulling it down your arms, allowing the upper part of the dress to slip off your chest. Your breasts now full out on display, your nipples hard. âAnother thing Mark will never know..â Peter breathes out as he turns you around. The front of your body now exposed to the outside world. His hands snaking around your torso till it reached your tits. He cupped them into his hands, kneading the soft, warm flesh. You hold onto Peterâs wrists, tilting your head backwards to rest onto the maleâs broad shoulder. He slightly grazed his index fingers against the tip of your erected nipples, chuckling when you twitched against him. âI love how sensitive they are,â Peter whispers into your ear, nibbling at your earlobe. He placed his finger pads onto your nipples, beginning to rub them circular motions. You moan out in delight, squeezing your thighs together. âP-peter,â You whimpered. âYes, baby. Say my name.â He hums, pinching the buds in between his thumb and index fingers. Twisting it and tugging it very slightly. âPeter!â You moaned out, rubbing your ass against Peter lower half, giggling when you felt his bulge poking through his pants.
âI need to see your pretty face when I fuck my cock into you.â Peter groaned, âWould you like that, baby? Hm? You want my thick cock ramming inside of this pathetic little pussy of yours?â He smirks as he undoes his belt, pulling the pants down enough for him to pull out his erected cock, finding it entertaining watching you fold under him. âYes! Oh god, yes please! Fuck me, Peter..â You trailed off at the end. Suddenly a wave of boldness came over you, âUnless if I just call Mark right now and have him fuck me insteadââ
You cut yourself off with a cry of pure bliss when you felt Peter force himself into you with the help of your wetness as a lubricant. Your hands flew onto the glass, palms spread flat out on the surface as Peter gripped at your hips, pulling out till the tip was barely left in, only to slam himself into you with full force. âFuck! Peter!â You moaned, your breasts pushed up against the glass window, your chest twitching due to the friction of your nipples rubbing against the surface. âWho can fuck you like this, hm? Who can fuck this pussy?â Peter grunts into your ear, repeatedly slamming his hips against your ass. âYou, Peter! Oh fuck, itâs you!â You cry out, already feeling your legs buckling.
You couldnât think of anything besides the feeling of Peterâs cock ramming into you. Filling you up perfectly. You were already on edge due to the teasing from earlier. You felt like a bucket being filled up, on the brim of tipping over. âPeter, slow down. Iâm getting close.â You beg, using one of your hands to reach back and push against Peterâs pelvis. But rather than slowing down, Peter ignored the pleas from his wife and instead thrusted faster, his balls slapping against your cunt. âOh god! P-please! Iâm gonna cum!â You moaned out loud, shaking your head frantically.
Peter abruptly pulls out, catching you in his arms when youâre legs collapsed on themselves. âN-no..â You whined out pathetically when you felt your orgasm was ripped away from you. Peter picks you up in his arms, carrying you to a nearby table that was placed against the wall along the hallway. He sets you down on the marble table, placing himself in between your legs. âLook at me, beautiful. Who makes you this stupid when fucking you?â Peter asks, his tone sweet ironically compared to what heâs asking. âYou, Peter.â You smile, wrapping your arms around the maleâs neck. âGood girl.â He praises, pecking your mascara stained cheek.
He lines himself up to your gaping hole, pushing in once more, groaning. âFuck, my babyâs pussy is so warm and tight. Look at it pulling my cock in.â He laughs. Once he fully bottomed out, his hip began snapping against yours. Squelching sounds fills the hallway along with the obscene noises that left your mouth. âIâm going to cum soon, baby.â Peter moaned out. You tightly wrapped your legs around Peterâs hips, locking him in a tight space. âIâm gonna cum in this little pussy of yours. Gonâ fill you up to the brim, fuck!âM gonna fuck my babies into you.â Peter groans, laughing when he felt you clench tightly around him. âOh yeah? You like the thought of me fucking my cum so deep inside of you? Getting you pregnant, hm? Your belly round and full of my kids?â He says, âOh, fuck, yes! Please cum inside of me!â You plead, breasts bouncing with every harsh thrust Peter makes. âIâm.. gonna get you pregnant.â Peter breathes out, his thrusts beginning to get sloppy.
âI-Iâm cumming!â You cried out, âLets come together, love.â Peter moans, his thrusts quickening just for a few moments until it came to a full stop. âFuck, Y/N!â He says as he came, his cock pulsating inside of you. Thick spurts of white, warm cum shot inside of you. Coating your insides with his seed.
âPeter!â You came straight after. Your eyes rolling back as one last moan that sounded like it came straight from a porno emitted from you. Your legs fully tightening around Peter hips, making sure to squeeze out every single drop of cum from the male. You felt yourself tipping over inside, a wave of pleasure coursing throughout your body, leaving you twitching.
Peter slowly pulls out once he felt himself go limp inside of you. He leaned over to embrace you into his arms, holding you close to him. âHappy birthday, Peter.â You giggle, pecking his cheek. âThank you, love. Letâs get you fixed up before we go back downstairs, okay?â He suggests, moving a strand of hair away from your face. âBut Iâm pretty sure theyâve heard you. âOh, fuck, yes! Please cum inside of me!ââ Peter playfully mocks. You gasp and punched him in the arm, âOh shut up!â You whine, hiding your face in Peterâs shoulder. âI hate you.â You mumble, âNo you donât. You love me.â Peter laughs, helping you wear your dress correctly.
Summary: Your ADHD is odd, however, your (boy)friend is just as strange, so you think it evens out.
Or, how the genshin characters react to a reader with ADHD. (Ft some lesser known aspects of ADHD)
Featuring: Tighnari, Venti, Xiao & Albedo. Can be read as romantic or platonic.
A/n: it's frankly criminal how few neurodivergent reader content there is out there so here I am.
Disclaimer!! While I do have ADHD nobodyâs ADHD is the same, so what might be common for me is something another person has never experienced.
Also I drop some lesser known aspects of ADHD in this post so hereâs a general index of what those terms mean. Itâs a lot more nuanced than what Iâve written down here but itâll give you a general idea of the concept!
Index:
Executive dysfunction/ADHD paralysis: Wanting to do your job/work, but it feels like youâre physically unable to.
Food sensory issues/selective eating habits: A lot of people with ADHD are âpicky eatersâ and refuse to eat certain foods even if it's good for them. Usually we pick foods with high sugar since it causes a âdopamine surgeâ.
Auditory processing disorder (APD): Having difficulty making out what someone is saying or processing what someone said too slowly.
Rejection Sensitive Dysphoria (RSD): Being much more sensitive to rejection or perceived rejection.
Verbal stim: Exactly the same as other stims (Like bouncing your leg or clicking a pen) but just with words. Usually being a certain phrase, sentence, or humming. Although any vocalization can be a verbal stim.
Tighnari
Probably the most knowledgeable about this out of everyone on this list.
He knows it's not just 'lose your focus fast' and that ADHD is a lot more nuanced than that but at the same time he isn't an expert on it.
You'll have to explain some things to him, and knowing Tighnari, he'd happily let you tell him.
Mf takes notes. If he gets too excited and overwhelmes you tell him so he'll calm down a little lmao
Downside of him knowing a lot about (your) ADHD is that he knows when you need to cut back on some things.
If you're a very picky eater like me and don't like the taste/texture of healthy food he will literally not allow it LMAO
You'll be eating an excessive amount of sugar and he'll literally snatch whatever is in your hands and tell you to eat something healthy instead. And no, you cannot convince him to give it back to you until further notice.
If you hate the texture of actual healthy food heâll definitely find an alternative for you to eat no matter how long it takes. You are not getting out of this.
In the nicest way possible⊠Tighnari is probably a little annoyed about your ADHD sometimes đđđ
He never blames you or gets mad at you because he knows it's not your fault when this does or doesn't happen but he's still a bit miffed about it lmao.
Like when your auditory processing disorder suddenly kicks in and you make him repeat himself ten times. Or how you space out during his lectures.
However, Tighnari is smart so he'd definitely find a way to gain your attention so when he tells you things you can actually pay attention.
He's pretty good at wrangling your executive dysfunction, too (he's used to Collei having similar problems when he's tutoring her). He believes in the work/reward system and he always knows what'll make you actually get up to do what you're supposed to.
Usually by using your current hyper fixation/interests against you LMAO
"Do that assignment/task and I'll take you out to get that merch you've been wanting for over a month."
"YOU WILL!?"
(If you like soft things like his ears, he would absolutely use it as bait for you to do your work also LMAO)
But if it's a really rough day he knows when to dial back on his constant nagging for you to do your work and encourages you to take it easy for the day.
If you're like me and forget things semi-regularly he'd always remind you. Especially if it's an outing/meeting with someone.
(Although, if you're the type of person to get annoyed by it he'll stop/dial it back if you ask.)
You đ€ Tighnari
Can be overstimulated by loud noises easier than others.
Seriously though you both are at a loud party or something and look over to each other giving each other the 'why are we here? Just to suffer'? Look.
But if either of you are about to/are overstimulated you leave the area with each other to calm down. It's sweet đ
He was originally a bit annoyed by how easily your mind wandered or how quickly you jumped from topic to topic but got used to it after a while. It even grew on him, he finds it endearing nowadays.
Always loves to hear you talk about your hyper fixation, seeing you so happy makes him happy too.
(And you best believe you'll be listening to that boy's flower talk. You think you know more than most rangers about the flora in Teyvat than they do. He's cute though, and you love hearing him talk about it as well, so really it's a win-win scenario.)
Mean this in the nicest way possible, but.. Tighnari is probably going to make you feel really bad once or twice on accident LMAO
With this tough love nature and your Rejection Sensitive Dysphoria you sometimes can't tell when he's being sarcastic/playful and/or he didn't mean what he said (or simply didn't understand.)
He almost always realizes right away and reassures you he meant no harm, and you believe him, but you're understandably still a bit upset LOL
He always makes it up to you, though <3
And if you ever get mad at yourself about how easily you get upset he's always there to reassure you that it's okay and you shouldn't bash your emotions like that, even if they're irrational.
He's your free therapist /j
Was originally confused when you started verbally stimming around him before you explained that to him as well. As long as it's not unexpectedly loud, he doesn't mind it and if you ever stop for a long period of time he def gets a bit upset đ like 'why'd you stop?? Did something happen??'
And if you stim in a way that hurts you he definitely puts a stop to it right away. Usually by offering you alternative ways to stim in ways that don't make you hurt yourself.
He is your mom (boy)friend <3
âI knew it. This place is way too loud for you as well, isn't it? C'mon, let's go out for a bit.â
Venti
"Oh you mean like the thing where you can't sit still?"
Hit him.
But really, Venti doesnât quite understand what ADHD is all that much. Heâs heard the term before but never really cared to figure out what it means. Youâll have to educate him on it before he understands.
Honestly heâs kind of surprised at how much more there is to ADHD than he originally thought. Like damn your brain works against you like that?? You deal with that DAILY?? Damn bitch you live like this? /lh
⊠But also he unironically kind of finds it funny.
âI canât believe your brain will go to such lengths to not do work just because it doesnât like it.â
âShut up.â
Sorry, but Venti is a tease at heart and he cannot hold himself back. Although, if he sees you genuinely upset by what he said heâll apologize.
Despite that Venti is actually really good at helping you if you need it. He never gets annoyed if he has to repeat himself a dozen times or if he has to help you get something done, or if he has to calm you down for any reason.
If your ADHD is keeping you from falling asleep Venti always offers to sing you to sleep, itâs up to you if you decide to accept or not. (Heâll be very pouty if you decline though lol)
If you're like me and have lost items right in front of you (once I lost an item I was looking for for a good fifteen minutes. It was in my hand.) Venti can and will tease you about this.
"Hmm~ I don't know⊠Where did you see it last?" You could basically hear the laugh in his voice.
Once you do find it in a really obvious spot he will then laugh out loud. Just joke about breaking up with/leaving him and he'll quickly be on his knees apologizing
If one of your vocal stims is humming/singing anytime Venti catches wind of it he's definitely singing along with you. It turns into a karaoke in seconds and you're both laughing and smiling by the end of it.
Heâs surprisingly one of the most understanding people on this list. No matter what, he'll always be there for you and somehow always knows how to help. You asked him about that and he said,
âWell, a magician can never reveal their secrets.â
âYouâre not a magician, though. Youâre a bard.â
âThen how is it that I stole your heart?â
Hit him again /j
Although there is one aspect heâs not great at steering you away from only because heâs also bad at steering himself away from it.
Impulsive tendencies.
Did you impulsively buy something? What a coincidence. Venti did something similar just seconds ago. Did you leave the group you were with because something caught your eye? Venti is right beside you, also looking for whatever caught your attention. Did you say something without really thinking about it? Venti just did the same somewhere across the room.
You guys are almost in sync for impulsive decision making no matter how far apart you two may or may not be.
On multiple occasions youâve both run to each other in a panic after you both impulsively did something you shouldnât have.
âVenti, help! I just entered a competition I know nothing about and it starts tomorrow afternoon!â
âY/n, help! I just promised Iâd do something I definitely shouldnât!â
You both look at each other in panic and internally scream.
Xiao
Unlike Venti, Xiao hasnât the slightest clue what ADHD is. He literally has no concept of mental disabilities and genuinely just thought some people had a harder time with things, not that their brain is wired differently.
Before you tell him heâll see you stimming sometimes or notice you say certain words or phrases multiple times and just shrugs it off as âhuman thingsâ. Same could be said for most of your ADHD shenanigans.
It was a blessing and a curse since he wouldnât judge you for any of them, however if something like your executive dysfunction kicked in heâd probably think youâre being lazy đđ
Youâd have to have a long sit-down talk about your ADHD and everything that goes on with it before he understands and can help you with it.
Even if youâre like me and your explanation skills are about as clear as muddy water heâd likely at least get the gist of it.
Now listen, Xiao is a harsh person by nature but once you tell him about your rejection sensitive dysphoria and what it means heâs probably looking back on anytime he was even slightly mean to you and worrying about if he accidentally hurt you.
Reassure him that even if he did hurt you, itâs in the past now and he knows to do better now.
Boy is much softer to you after that talk, even if he wonât admit it. He's the one least likely to accidentally hurt you with words out of everyone.
Xiao didnât- and frankly, still kinda doesnât- know a lot about humans before he met you, so heâs learning as he goes. Which means that at the beginning heâs going to be really awkward with comforting/helping you.
Heâs trying though! And if you tell him how to help either before or after something like your executive dysfunction starts acting up, heâll⊠still be a little awkward, if iâm being honest, but it helps much more than before you told him anything. The more he gets used to your ADHD the easier itâll be for him to help you with it.
It becomes easier over time for both of you and Xiao slowly grows a âsixth senseâ if something is wrong.
Forgot something at the house? Xiao is already handing it to you as you turn around to go and grab it. Impulsive did something you probably shouldnât have? Xiao is suddenly there to calm you down and do damage control. Your brain suddenly refusing to process what someone said? Xiao breaks down what they said so you can fully process it.
Seriously, bring him grocery shopping with you. He'll remember things you didn't even put on the list.
You wonder how Xiao got this power and Xiao also wonders how he got this power but he isnât complaining. If he can help you in any way, he will.
"Hey, you forgot your lunch. I don't want you going hungry while I'm gone..."
Tease him about how he's acting like a caregiver and watch him turn red.
Albedo
He didn't know much about ADHD before he met you if he was being honest.
He knew more than Venti and Xiao but less than Tighnari, so you won't have to explain as much as you did with the previous two!
He finds it very intriguing, although he is the chief alchemist and human psychology has little to nothing to do with that, he finds himself listening to everything you have to say about it.
He knew humans learned in different ways but he didn't know how nuanced all of it was.
Just like Tighnari this guy is taking notes, although he's a bit calmer than Tighnari was lmao
"Fascinating. I knew humans were complex creatures, but this is much more nuanced than I originally anticipated."
Just like with Xiao, even if your explanation skills are less than ideal, Albedo still gets what you mean.
Seriously, he will pry every detail that you know about it out of you to the point that the conversation has already passed three hours and neither of you noticed.
He's asking questions you didn't even think of and you've known you've had ADHD for years.
Unfortunately, you often have to disappoint him with the fact that there's not exactly an abundance of information on mental illness/disabilities and that he'd likely have to find out for himself.
Even after that Albedo still asks you questions about your ADHD sometimes which you can either quickly answer or it takes ten minutes of pondering to figure it out.
He waits for you tho <3
You đ€ Albedo
What the fuck is a social cue
You're usually at least a little better at spotting them than Albedo is, but it's still something you both struggle with đđđ
Difference is that while you may try to apologize, Albedo just doesn't care.
He lives on a cold mountain, it's only natural that he has bad people skills. (He just like me fr fr)
In the nicest way possible the first few times you impulsively make a decision/have Executive dysfunction/etc Albedo will definitely say smthn like, "Oh, so this is what it looks like." đ
Mf is lucky he's cute.
Afterwards though he'll help in any way he can. Which, of course means, any way alchemy can.
You're surprised at how useful all the things he made for you are, and you're grateful for that man making them for you every day.
All of Albedo's previous note-taking and observations of any bad habits you have because of your ADHD ended up with him being able to handle your bad habits better than you can đ
Buddy is too smart for his own good.
You're taking notes from him at this point. You'd be a little offended that he knows more about your mental disability than you do but honestly if it helps you manage it better you'll take it with open arms.
While you're in his laboratory he likes hearing about you info dump about your hyper fixation. It's better background noise than the howling winds outside and you look adorable while talking about it. That's a win-win for him.
(Although like Tighnari, you'll also hear about his own experiments. Even if you're not really processing the information Albedo appreciates that you're trying)
If you're more creatively inclined he'll occasionally ask for your help if he's stuck on a project to see if you can think of something he hasn't yet. Even if you don't he says your input helps (translation: he likes hearing your voice and opinions)
Out of everyone on this list he's the least baffled about your odd habits. Man's is so unbothered by everything it's kinda funny.
The only thing he's worried about is when you look after Klee alone⊠he trusts the both of you to be able to take care of yourselves, but Klee is impulsive by herself. And if you're also impulsive it could lead to tragedy.
"You're aware the acting grand master is trying to stop Klee's habit of fish blasting, correct?"
"Well, maybe the acting grand master should try fish blasting herself! It's not our fault it's so fun!"
You're not allowed to babysit anymore
Ending note: I'm so bad at hcs it's also kinda funny. Ah oh well, at least you can say I tried! Sorry if anyone was ooc but also this is MY blog and I GET TO CHOOSE how to portray characters!!1! Also if there are any spelling or grammar mistakes no there isn't.
I was planning on adding more characters but kinda ran out of steam lmao. Mayhaps I will one day, but for now this is all you get <3 bye~
Hiii! Still taking requests? If so, can i have a bad sanses x female sweet werewolf reader?
Her physical form is human like but definitely have wolf and a tail
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THE BAD SANSES X FEMALE SWEET WEREWOLF READER
(Nightmare, Dust, Killer, Horror, Error)
Nightmare:
Nightmare couldn't believe his eyes when he first saw you to be honest.
He's seen a lot of things. But a humanoid cat-like girl? That he didn't see coming.
He wasn't really sure if you weren't only wearing the accessories at first. (Was shocked when he found out that the tail and cat ears are actually real đ)
Don't blame him (or do), but he just has this.. ick towards these creatures. (Bro's getting flashbacks)
He only sees you as his personal weapon. That's until he falls in love with you~ ;)
I would say that your dynamic is kinda like one-sided rivalry. He sees you as a rival, but you see him as a friend. đ
You're oh so sweet to him, even though he threatened to kill you multiple times. (Bro's shocked)
Couldn't get over the fact that you managed to somehow make your way through his cold soul.
He's warming up to you, but slowly.
Still doesn't understand how it's possible to have two sets of ears. One being animals and the other being humans.
He would never admit it, but he likes when you're purring from his touch.
Dust:
Dust doesn't see the problem with you having cat-like features.
He's used to seeing (and killing) all kinds of monsters. So this isn't the weirdest shit to him.
He's the one that likes to pet you the most. His hand is almost always resting on your back, rubbing soft circles on it.
He's giving you lots of treats too, which you appreciate.
He also doesn't really understand how having two different kinds of ears work, but wants to find out.
He goes on full mission, observing you, writing down everything about you. It's getting kinda ridiculous now.
He thinks that your excessive kindness is a weakness for you.. wants you to toughen up a little, even encouraging you! (He just wants to make sure that you'll be ok when the time comes)
Killer:
Bro's squealing and everything. He loves cats, so he almost combusted when he first saw you.
I swear, his first words were literally just him saying that you belong to him now. As a pet cat, of course. Nothing else. ( ͥ° ÍÊ ÍĄÂ°)
Everybody thinks that his obsession with you is really fucking weird.. he just like to follow you around most of the time. đ
Likes to touch your fluffy ears and tail. (Heavy on the ears)
Bro can't keep his hands to himself. Always touching you and shit. (Of course not without your permission!)
Lives for your purring.
Also carries around treats for you, but his are less healthy for you than Dust's.
Please let him groom you! He would've loved to brush your ears/hair!!
Horror:
He thinks that you're fragile, and doesn't want to touch you for awhile.
Look, his hands are...rough. (As rough as a skeleton's hands can be) so he wants to avoid any sort of intimacy with you, until he knows you'll be ok.
After he does though... He also can't keep his hands off of you.
Loves your overall fluffiness! Can't get enough of it!
He likes to carry you on his shoulders. Gives him the reassurance that you're still intact.
He likes to fall asleep on the couch with you on top of him. Loves your purring, and even more so loves to fall asleep by the sound of it!
If you get together, and you get a bit risky with him.. he loves to pull your tail. đ€
He likes your kindness, just thinks that sometimes, it's a bit too much.
He doesn't wanna change who you are, so all he does is just step up for you whenever you're too sweet to someone who doesn't deserve it.
Error:
He also likes cats, so he's dying to pet you, but again-- his Haphephobia. đ
He's just silently watching as your tail moves back and forth, while slowly dying on the inside. (Just cause he can't touch it)
I feel like.. after you get closer to him, that his Haphephobia would slowly go away with you, and he would actually ASK you if he can touch you.
Look, he has the most respect towards privacy and intimacy, so he's probably the only one that actually ASKS YOU before touching you. (Horror also asks you beforehand, so he's an exception for this comment) He doesn't want to make you uncomfortable :(
He loves to wrap his strings around your tail and just tighten its hold on it a bit. (Only if you're ok with that, of course.)
Also falls asleep to your purring, it just has this melody..
Carries around treats for you ;)
Laughs whenever you're too kind to someone, even him! He doesn't think he deserves your kindness, and also thinks that you're a little too naive... But he isn't gonna stop you đ€·ââïž
Summary: America thinks Steve Rogers can do better and maybe, they are right.
Warning: heavy racism(seriously, I'm not using this word lightly), angst, hurt/comfort, trolling, protective!Steve, reader gets her revenge on the racist bastards đ
A/n: posting after so long. Already know traction is going to be shit but I'd really appreciate if you reblog this. I'll try to keep it short(I failedđ)
Tags: @sunshine-on-my-mind @slutty-daddy-pedro
This wasn't supposed to happen.
You weren't ready to get dragged through the mud just yet.
You and Steve have been dating for a year. You were a regular software engineer. Wandering around on the internet, to help fellow programmers with their problems. Little did you know, that none other than Tony Stark was there for help under the disguise of 'toiletdistroyer'; frankly, you should have known by this username, but oh well.
So, you caught the billionaires eye and he offered you a job on the spot. And of course, you took it, much to your parents dismay and happiness. With tears filled in your eyes and aachar, parathe stuffed in your tiffin. Of you went to America.
You didn't meet the captain for a good month and honestly, even if you had. You wouldn't have given two fucks about him since you were stressed to the brim with work and moving in.
You slowly met every avenger. Tony was the first, of course. Then it was Bruce Wayne Banner as you worked on the technical part of a bio-tech project he was developing. He was good but was shy and mostly kept to himself. Afterwards followed, Natasha, she was sassy and perfect. You liked talking to her about girl shit and somehow, she took a liking to your weird ass and you befriended black widow.
Next up, was his best friend. Bucky. He caught you wandering outside the stark building because you came too early and so he joined you and the birds chirping. He was cute and funny, but not your type. Thankfully, he wasn't interested and quickly friend zoned him.
Then you met him.
You whistled as you sauntered into the lobby. Clocking out early from your shift and cherry on top, it was Friday. You were going to have a fun weekend. Talking with your parents, watching kdrama and being gleefully single.
Your whistle was disturbed by something squashy yet hard coming underneath your foot. You retreated your foot and glanced down with furrowed brows. It was a brown leather wallet. With a sigh, you bent down and picked up the lost wallet.
You opened the wallet to see the identity of the abandoned wallet's owner and your eyebrows disappeared into you hairline as the stupidly handsome face of the captain appeared in front of you. He must have dropped it in a hurry.
Your eyes darted around as you bit your bottom lip. The sane thing to do would be to go to the reception, hand her the wallet and go your merry way. But he might still be around and also, the receptionist looked too bitchy for you to deal with. So you went for the less sane option, of course.
You took a deep breath and glanced up at the ceiling. "Hey, Friday. Is Captain Rogers still in the compound?"
"Yes, miss. Shona. Captain Rogers is in the parking lot." The robotic voice of Friday said from above.
"Thank you, Friday." You said and deeply sighed. Yes, you could do it. No need to be nervous. What if he's Captain America? You ain't a criminal. With that peep talk, you rushed to the parking lot.
You almost tripped while trying to find Steve in the parking lot but in the end, you found him. He was swinging his leg to climb on his bike when you shouted to get his attention.
"Captain Rogers! Captain Rogers!" The man stopped mid-way, setting his foot back on the ground as he turned around and you almost died at the sight of him. He was wearing blue jeans, white T-shirt and blue jacket, making his sapphire eyes pop as some blonde hair strands falling over his forehead. Oh, girl. Get a grip on yourself!
He was startled by your incessant shouting as he looked at you with his doe yet alert eyes. "Yes, miss. How can I help you?" He asked, ever the gentleman and you internally sighed in relief that he didn't call you ma'am.
You waved his wallet and said. "Your wallet. I think you dropped in the lobby."
His eyes widened as he patted his pockets and a sheepish look appeared on his face. "Ah, I think I really dropped it. Sorry." He said and walked up to you.
You gave him his wallet with a smile and bit your lip when your hands touched. Fuck, were you on your pms?
You peered at him through your lashes as he checked the insides of the wallet and promptly shoved it in his jeans back pocket.
He glanced at you and with a shy smile, said. "Thank you, miss."
"Oh, no problem. You can call me shona." You didn't know what divine energy of confidence came over you as you extended your hand for Steve to shake.
Steve looked at you funnily but shook your hand nonetheless. "That's not your real name, is it?" He asked timidly after the handshake, his touch lingering on your hand as you unwittingly savoured the feeling.
You beamed at him and shook your head. "Nope."
"Then, what is it?"
You told him your name and the smile on his dashing face faded away as he looked down. You could not blame him, most people had the same reaction and that was why you gave your nickname, not actual name.
"I'll probably butcher that." He muttered sadly as he scratched the back of his neck.
You chuckled and waved off his concerns. "It's alright. Most people can't say my name. Only few special people have made it into a special group who can pronounce it outside India." And it was true. Only few people were able to say your name without getting their tongue twisted, including Natasha.
Steve raised an eyebrow. He bent down, close to your face and whispered, in a husky voice. "And what are the requirements?"
You hummed as you pretend to think with your finger on your chin and said, dramatically. "A lot of dedication and practice."
Now it was his turned to be amused as he leaned even closer and asked. "And what will I get if I get into this special club?"
You were caught off guard as you spluttered out. "Um, what do you want?" And you also had kdramas to binge for fuck sake.
"A dinner sounds good." He said with a lopsided grin.
You gave him a thumbs up and said. "Perfect! Now I need to go. I have a weekend to enjoy, bye." You said and rushed out without a second thought or glance at Steve.
When you sat down in the metro was the time when your dumb mind actually processed his words and you froze In your seat. Wait! Did he just ask you on a date?
He did, in fact, ask you on a date.
After he learned to say your name. You two went on a date and you knew you were doomed. Those blue eyes had effectively captured your heart as you slowly fell for him.
And who won't? He was so soft, affectionate, caring, supportive. He was perfect. You didn't know what he saw in you. You were so... Regular.
But whenever you would say this to him. He would look at you all offended and ask why not? You were beautiful, intelligent and his sunshine. And you melted everytime he said that.
You told your parents and you had to make your mother take an oath that she won't say anything about your relationship to any of your relatives as she just couldn't stop giggling. Thankfully, she kept her oath.
You also officially got introduced to the avengers. Bucky and Natasha already knew about it and everyone was happy for you and Steve. Yeah, Tony did throw a tantrum about how he didn't figure out your budding romance and how Rogers whisked you away from under his nose. His words, not yours. And he also earned a slap to the chest by Pepper for that.
You both decided to keep your relationship private. Steve did not want to make a circus of his relationship in the media and you also wanted to lay low. You wanted to take the Katrina Kaif route, one day you're single and the next day, poof! You are married.
But the Cosmos had another plan.
You didn't know who it was, a reporter or a fan. But someone captured you and Steve in a not so platonic way. You were sitting on his bike, one hand occupied with an ice cream and the other, draped over his board shoulder. He was holding you by the waist as you both kissed. Ice cream long forgotten as you both were smiling into the kiss. But someone had posted it on social media and overnight your very private relationship was in front of the entire world to judge ans comment about.
You woke up to a cold bed and your phone exploded with texts and calls, ranging from judgmental relatives to your friends from India and America to the entire avengers team.
You furrowed your brows at the slew of messages and calls and decided to call Steve but instead his phone blared in your shared room, making you sigh. What the fuck was going on?
You scrolled through your contacts and paused when Natasha's name appeared. You hovered over her number hesitantly before calling her. Just after two rings, she answered.
"Hello, Natasha. What is going on and where is Steve?" You asked her in a sleepy voice and scratched your head.
On the other side of the line, Natasha sucked in a sharp breath and replied with unusual franticness. "Shona, somebody leaked a photo of you two and now the world knows that you both are in a relationship. Steve's in the living room, come here quickly and don't open your social media!" Natasha cautioned.
"Wha-" You didn't even get a chance to comprehend her words before she hang up the call. You glance at your phone incredulously. You sat up straight when your brain finally processed the given information. Your relationship was public. Your Katrina Kaif moment was ruined even before it materialised, ugh! So unfair.
And telling you not to open your social medias? It was like telling a child not to eat the candies from the jar. You bit your lip and opened the hellhole called twitter. And the number one trending hastag was:
#CaptainAmericaisdatingwho?
You tapped on the hastag and was instantly greeted by the picture of you and Steve. Your eyes widened as you took in the picture, whoever clicked it had good photography skills as you looked decent in it. You scrolled down and made a decision you would later come to regret, started reading the reactions of the people.
He is dating an Indian? Why? Did he not find any good girl in here? Insane.
If they have a child, what would be their skin color?
She probably put him under a spell or something.
Wait! She works for Stark, meaning this is a work-place relationship. Yeah, no shit, Sherlock.
Captain America is takenđđđ why God! Now I need to find someone else to obsess overđđđ
Look how she's eating. Like, get some manners girl! đ
You looked down to the image attached. You were eating rice with your hand and winking at the camera, granted it wasn't the neatest sight but eating food with hands made it taster(yeah, fight me on it!).
That was it, you could not take it anymore. You burst into a fit of uncontrollable laughter as you giggled at the comments, doubling down in your bed.
Tears gathered in your eyes as you laughed your ass off on these racists misery. You knew damn well that you would face some form of racism whether you dated Steve or not and it was funny to see them whine like anyone gave a shit.
You scrolled some more laughing at the whiny racist and the memes people made along the way. However, one comment caught your attention as you halted to read it.
Why isn't Steve dating her?
You looked down at the photo and your heart dropped, all your happiness fading away. You stared at the woman's photo for what felt like ages as you observed her porcelain skin, her blonde hair and her perfect figure. She was the epitome of an American woman.
You looked at Sharon's perfect face and could not help but echo the poster's thought. Yeah, why wasn't he dating Sharon? Why was he dating you? A regular girl while he was captain fucking America! He could have anyone he wanted. A model, an actor anyone he wanted and he wanted you? Why?
Much to your detriment, you scroll past it and onto the next comment which said:
So, she's the ugly one in the relationship đđđ
The comment plunged into your soul like a rusted dagger as your breathing becomes a shallow pounding in your ears. You glanced forward, where the full length mirror was sitting and stared at your reflection with critical gaze.
You brought a hand to your face, it was so dull. Your eyes had dark circles and were puffy. Your lips weren't plump enough. Your eyes weren't big enough. Your body wasn't curvy enough. You only had brains. No, you didn't! You weren't special, anyone could do your job with enough practice. You were nothing out of the ordinary.
You were snapped out of your destructive thoughts as your phone was snatched out of your grip. You whipped your eyes to the perpetrator and a very furious Natasha glared back at you.
"What did I tell you about not checking your social media?" Natasha asked, enraged as she waved your phone in her hands.
You didn't want Natasha to be proven right so you scoffed and replied. "Telling someone not to do something will only make them do it more. Haven't you heard of reverse psychology, agent?" You snarked and Natasha shook her head in displeasure.
"You coming with me?" Natasha asked.
You paused to think and then shook your head. "Let me shower first. I feel dirty and sleepy."
Natasha nodded thoughtfully and said. "Okay, I'll stay here."
You whined in protest but quickly shut up after receiving a steely glare fron the black widow which would make even the toughest villians pee their pants. You showered, taking extra long as you got distracted by your thoughts yet again. And made your way to the living room with Natasha in toe.
And you heard it before you saw it. The annoying voice of one of the most famous conservative journalist as he said that Steve Rogers could do much better, that this relationship wasn't going to last and that he wished it won't last long.
The last part made your stomach churn in uncertainty.
The pattering of footsteps alerted the other avengers of your arrival. Tony and Steve were standing next to each other as they talked in hushed yet aggressive tone.
Tony looked annoyed than ever as he rubbed the bridge of his nose. While, Steve? Steve looked like just one poke and he would snap. His jaw was clenched, his eyes were ablaze as he stood taut.
Both of the man's gaze snapped towards you as Steve's face softened and he rushed towards you, blocking your view to the TV as Tony hastily turned it off.
"You finally done sleeping, sleepy head?" Steve asked affectionately as he caressed you cheek.
You hummed absentmindedly and forced a smile on your face. "Slept like a baby." You said and the air was so thick with tension that it was strangling you more than your own mind as no one dared to talk about the elephant in the room.
Eventually, Steve cleared his throat and said in a whisper. "You already know what happened but don't worry, I'm with you." And pulled you into his embrace. Yes, why are you with me, Steve? What do you like in having to deal with all this drama when you could date any white woman and keep the peace?
You tried to reciprocate his hug but it was a half hearted attempt as you were fixated onto something else.
"Yeah, don't do anything stupid." Sam said when you and Steve parted. His face was empathic and knowing and your heart broke at that. Still, you gave him a half smile.
"Hey! That's my line!" Bucky yelled in offence, making Sam scowl at him.
"You don't own a sentence, Buchanan." Sam countered.
"Don't call me that and I would copyright..." They kept bickering but you tuned them out as the seed of doubt started sprouting in your consciousness.
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But it only got worse. The hate just didn't stop and everyone was piling up on you. Indians did come to your defence, questioning the racism and the unrequited hate you were getting.
But some were also interrogating you. Why were you dating captain America? Why were you flying so high? That he may just be using you and would leave you for an American sooner or later. This sentiment was also shared by your relatives.
Your parents were on your side but you could sense that seeing you get attacked was upsetting them. You put up a brave face in front of the world but you were crumbling down from the depths of your being. You were falling down an abyss and no matter how hard you shouted for help, your mind didn't let up its torment.
You didn't tell the avengers or Steve because they was already so stressed out dealing with all this fiasco. He was so distraught that he didn't even notice you withdrawing from him. He didn't notice how you slept on the edge of the bed instead of in his arms. He didn't notice that you avoided mirror like a plague. He didn't notice how you were drowning in your minds stupid tricks.
That was until it boiled over.
It was a quiet evening. You were walking back to the compound after running some errands. Apparently, Indian species were hella expensive and hard to find in there so you shopped for them by yourself. And it was also because you liked these non-eventful and tranquil moments that you had reserved for yourself.
You were absentmindedly trudging forward as the compound just entered your peripheral when a shout jolted you out of your trance like state.
"Go back to your country!"
You whirled around, only to come face-to-face with a regular white man. Seriously, he didn't even look like a Kevin or intimidating, just run of the mil white guy, very easy to blend in the crowd.
You raised your eyebrows and exclaimed. "Excuse me?"
The man tutted and took a step forward, you taking a backward step. "Didn't you hear me? I said, go back to your country."
"This is getting old. Try something new." You said with a bored voice and crossed your arms on your chest.
"Seriously, first you take our jobs then resources and now our hero? Just because you don't have anything in your country, doesn't mean you should come running to us and mooch off of us." He ranted with a grunt.
"Why? You wanna date him?" You eyed him from head to toe. "To my knowledge, Steve is straight and even if he wasn't. I don't think he would date someone like you." You snided.
His jaw ticked as he took a step forward. "You don't deserve him!" He spat.
Yes, you don't deserve him. Your mind supplied as your grip around the shopping bag loosened.
"He deserves better." Yes, he deserved better.
"You are nothing." Yes, you were nothing.
You were so hypnotised by your minds scorching affirmations that you didn't see the approaching threat.
You yelped as your back hit an electric poll, grocery bag falling on the ground. The man lunging forward for an attack but before he could even lift his hand, a punch from his left side shoved him away and he landed on the ground with a pained grunt.
You let out a shuddery breath as you slowly glanced to your left, your whole body trembling with fear. Your eyes landed on Steve standing there, panting heavily as his knuckles were painted crimson, by whose blood? You didn't know. His eyes were ablaze and his face was murderous as he began charging towards the whimpering man on the pavement.
This snapped you from whatever demons were holding you as marched towards him and shrieked. "Steve, stop!"
You stopped in front of him and wrapped youur hands around his. He halted in his steps, his face instantly softening as he unclenched his fists and dropped his offensive stance. He cupped your right cheek and you spluttered out a sob.
You glanced down at his bloody knuckle and coked out. "Steve, let's go."
He glanced behind you at the whining man and then nodded. He tucked you in his embrace while your gaze never left his knuckles. This was all your fault. Because of you, he almost lost control of himself and if he would have done something then you would have also smeared his name. Maybe it was good to end things.
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The room was pin-drop silent, only the sniffling of you and Steve and the clinking of the first aid kit being shut closed reverberated through the walls. Steve had started to talk as soon as you left the man writhing on the cold sidewalk but one finger of yours on his lips and he shut up, accepting your silent plea of solace. But you couldn't push back the inevitable any longer.
You lifted up the first aid kit and set it inside one of the cabinets in the bathroom. When you came back, you sat down on the coffee table ahead of Steve and peered at him through your lashes, your heart breaking when your gaze landed at his pretty face. You would miss him.
It was Steve who spoke first. He intertwined his bandaged hand with yours and softly said. "I'm sorry, you are suffering so much because of me and I'm sorry I wasn't able to protect you."
Swallowing, you looked down as tears beaded your eyelashes and muttered out. "I think we should break up, Steve. It's not working out." Saying those words was like stabbing yourself in the chest with a scorching knife.
Steve instantly stiffened and his grip on your hand grew tight as he refused to let you go. "Why?" He asked and before you could reply, his bitter laugh made your head snap upwards as he shook his head.
"Why am I asking this? This should be pretty obvious to me," He sniffled as few tears slid down his cheeks. He glanced at you and you had to bite your lip to hold back your own tears as his pained and misty eyes stared into yours. "Is there nothing I could do to change your mind? To make you give me a second chance? Do you not love me anymore?"
The last part was like a slap to your face as you furiously shook your head and yelled. "I love you with all my heart, body, mind and soul. I love you more than anything in this world, more than I could ever articulate."
"Then why are you leaving me?" He asked in a whisper.
And the flood burst gates open as you broke down. "BECAUSE I DON'T DESERVE YOU."
Steve immediately placed you in his lap as sons wrecked through your body. "Why would you say that? You deserve the world, doll."
"No Steve, no! You are Captain America and I'm nothing. You are gorgeous and I'm ugly. You are perfect and I'm not." You cried into his chest, selfishly seeking his warmth.
Steve jutted your chin upwards and gazed down at you with soft offense. "No, honey. I'm not perfect, I betrayed Tony, I have done so many things that I regret. I have cried in your arms multiple times and you have seen me vulnerable." He said through his own tears.
"But you are so pretty. You should be dating a model or an actress, not me."
"Who like me for being Captain America? No way and," He held your face in his palms and continued. "You are the most beautiful, most intelligent, most amazing woman I have ever met. I won't trade you for anyone."
"Then why I doesn't feel like it, Steve? You asked in a defeated whisper. "Why can't I see myself the way you see me?"
"I can help you look at yourself like I look at you. Please just, don't leave me. I can't live without you. We can survive this storm." He murmured softly kissed your sore eyes.
Your lips quivered as you brought your hands to Steve's face. "I want you, Steve. I want you so much but holding you feels like a sin."
"And holding you feels like a dream. A dream I thought I would never have," He said quietly and gently pressed his forehead with yours. "Just give me another chance. Give us another chance."
"Okay." You replied. Your sobs had ended and draped a heavy blanket of fatigue over you in their farewell as you melted into Steve's hold and Steve snuggled in you more. You didn't know when he placed you on your bed or when you fell asleep in his arms. You let yourself fall into his bliss as all the demons left you. Because in this moment , Steve was yours and you were his and that was all that mattered.
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You yawned as you got out of your slumber. The bed was cold again as Steve was nowhere to be found. Again.
Maybe he realised you were right and moved instead of kicking you out. You sniffed a little and turned around, so you were facing the front of your room. But your face instantly scrunched up in bewilderment as you took in the sight.
There were polaroid pictures hanging from the ceiling by a white thread, all facing away from you. You scratched your head as you tentatively got out of the bed. How the fuck did someone hang these and you didn't even stir? Was this from hydra?
The last thought made you gulp as you gingerly reached out for the first picture and pulled it close to read the text written on it with a marker.
Do you remember the time when you handled the toughest project alone?
-Tony
"Huh, what?" Now you were even more confused as you flipped the glossy paper and burst out into a fit of laughter.
It was a picture of you handing Tony a golden toilet trophy like you were handing an Oscar with a megavolt grin as he was rolling his eyes but still, he begrudgingly received the award.
You wiped off a tear from your eye and refocused back on his question. You hummed to yourself as you took a trip down the memory lane. It was a very important biotech project and there had come a point where the connection between the software and hardware had broken and no one could figure why because everything was normal and nothing seemed faculty. It turned out to be a software issue as the code had malfunctioned and needed to be rewritten in a more efficient manner.
You led the team who did that and boy were those days exhausting. Overtime, frustration, failure after failure and of course the moral of the team going down. But you managed to keep the team together and pulled through. Providing excellence.
You smiled a little at that memory. You weren't that useless.
Sighing, you stepped forward to the next picture and read the text on it.
Remember when you got hit on and Steve scowled?
-Natasha and Wanda
You turned the photo around, showing you, Wanda and Natasha. You and Wanda were eating a leftover cake while Natasha was drinking wine straight from the bottle.
You remembered that night. You were minding your own business and not touching alcohol since you didn't want to wake up with a pounding headache. when a guy suddenly materialised next to you and ordered a drink for you without even asking and began flirting.
You smoothly pulled yourself out of that situation and gave the drink to Natasha but Steve had witnessed the whole interaction and he looked like he wanted to sucker punch that poor dude. He was teased relentlessly about it for a month.
Now that you thought about it. You were hit on multiple times on multiple occasions. It was a game of sorts between you and Steve. Since your relationship was private, it was amusing to see people ask you or Steve on a date. You always relished in watching girls flirt with Steve because he would always get uncomfortable and nope out of there like his life depended on it. It was fun because no matter how much they flirted with him, you knew that the man was yours.
You chuckled and caught a glimpse of your reflection in the mirror. You weren't that bad looking.
You walked up to the next polaroid and snatched it closer.
Remember when you comforted me when everyone was sleeping?
-Bucky
Your eyes filled with tears as you flicked to see yours and Bucky's image, it was clicked during lockdown when everyone stressed a lot about cleaning everything. You were pretending to sing with a cleaner bottle in your hand as a microphone and Bucky was using a broom as his guitar.
With a reminiscent smile and you thought back to that one stormy night when Steve was out on a mission and everyone was sound asleep.
You being the insomniac that you were started trudging towards the kitchen for some late night snack but stopped mid-way when you heard whimpers coming from Bucky's room. You went inside without asking but saw him crying alone in his bed. He was so resistant to your comfort and even yelled at you for intruding on his privacy: but he was right about it. However, he caved in the end and cried his heart out while you held him. Then you both watched anime and ate chips. Sleep was nowhere to be found that night.
You bit your lips as you went to the last and final picture, that was dangling before the door.
Remember why I love you?
-Steve
You burst into tears as the realisation dawned on you that it was he, who did all of this. To make you see yourself through his eyes and everybody's eyes. And no, you didn't remember why he loved you because there were too many moments and reasons to remember all that once.
Warmth bloomed in your chest as you finally looked at the picture and it was just like your relationship. Sweet and simple. With you both in the bed, hair messy and lazy smiles on your faces. It was a morning selfie that you taken sporadically on his phone.
You loved him. You loved him so much and you wanted to be with him till the end of the line. Because even if you were just a regular jane, you loved him and he loved you and that was all that mattered.
In your whirlpool of emotions, you didn't register the the bedroom door clicking open and Steve walking inside. It was when his strong arms enveloped you, did you got out of your reverie and glanced at him, teary eyed.
You hugged him back and wept louder in his chest as he rubbed your head. "I love you. I'm sorry for telling everyone about what you were going through but I thought it would help, please stop crying."
You slapped a hand over his lips and cried out. "Shut up. You lovely little dork. I love you. You did nothing wrong in my eyes."
With hope twinkling in his eyes, he removed your palm and asked. "So, will you give us another chance?"
"Yes! This one incident won't make my problems go away in a snap but I want to be with you and learn to love myself like you love me." You said through a smile and leaned to kiss him when-
"What about the trolls?" Tony's voice made you shriek in surprise as Steve gave him an exasperated look.
"Really, Tony?" Steve said with displeasure.
"Yeah, really asshole?" Natasha said and slapped Tony on the head.
Tony scrunched up his face in indignation and said. "But I need to know. She's not used to the attention and hate. And she can't even deactivate her social media because she is one of our representatives from tech."
This made a bulb go off in your head as you held up your plam and said. "Don't worry, Tony. I'll have it handled. Plus, we didn't really publicly announced our relationship, did we?"
Steve narrowed his eyes at you but you just grinned at him devilishly. Time to troll the trolls.
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You softly closed the bathroom door as you stepped outside, your white saree grazing the floor. You looked ahead and your jaw went slack, Steve was his blue powder blue shirt and black pants and his blonde hair practically glowed in the golden light of the evening. He looked so gorgeous that you just couldn't tear your eyes away from him.
But then you realised his intense stare on you and you quickly looked down, heat raising to your cheeks. "Stop, staring, it's creepy."
Steve let out a throaty chuckle and said. "I can say the same thing about you."
You opened your mouth to reply but the Bucky's exasperated voice interjected with a grunt. "You both can do this later. Now, come on before the sunsets and the light is gone." And harshly thrusted his phone in the direction of the door.
You chuckled. "Alright, let's go." Steve held your hand as you both walked outside the compound and into the evening sun. After, finding a place where the background was greenery instead of a concrete jungle. You perched on his Harley. Your hand snaked around his neck as his came down to rest on your butt while he stood in the middle of your legs and both came forward to kiss each other.
Bucky clicked the picture but Steve didn't let you go until the need for oxygen became dire. You smiled bashfully and wiped your mouth as you finally got off his bike and went to the very unimpressed Bucky.
He shoved your phone into your hands and ran away before he had to endure any of your pda any further.
You shrugged it off and looked at the photo. Thankfully, it was good and you gave Steve a thumbs up before posting it with a caption:
I corrupted the golden boy and I'm not sorry đ
Steve also posted the same picture but his caption was more modest:
My love â€
And. It. Blew. Up, again.
The haters and racist started whining again. Sane people supported you both and laughed at the haters, going as far as making memes. You were trending again, many famous people also came out of the woodworks and congratulated you both which made you roll your eyes.
You didn't care about the public thought of you. You wanted to troll the haters and you successfully accompanied that.
However, it didn't end there. As your devil incarnate friends decided to add fuel to the fire by posting pictures of you and Steve being all over each other with a complimentary middle finger emoji. And apparently, everybody had one.
Either you two were pervs Or your friends were nosey as fuck. Natasha and Bucky agreed with the former assumption.
Bucky posted you both kissing on a picnic.
Natasha of you sitting in Steve's lap.
Sam posted a photo of your head resting in his lap.
Heck, even Peter posted a photo where Steve was kissing your temple.
There were many more but you that was enough for the day as you switched off your phone and tossed it on the bed side table.
"I just wish, no pray that my parents don't see any of these pictures or I will be having an interesting phone call with them. The relatives are still blasting my phone but I ignored them as always." You rambled to Steve as he slid under the covers.
Steve let out a raspy chuckle and said. "I don't think they haven't seen it yet as we're all over the, well everything."
You groaned and pouted at Steve because he didn't need to always tell the truth but as soon as you locked eyes with him you melted in his oceanic blue gaze. He pulled you into his comforting arms and you happily obliged.
"Steve, now that the whole mess is kinda resolved. What's next?" You asked as you gazed into his sapphire blue eyes.
He hummed and gazed back at you. "What's next? Good question, but I don't think you want to hear the answer to that. Would ruin the fun. " He whispered and leaned down to kiss you before you could question him further.
sorry i think fake dating for felix not arranged marriage
Title: "Boyfriend"
This is a great request TYSMđ»đ»đ»
Iâm hoping that youâre a girl because Iâm better at writing for fem readers
If you're not I'm so sorryđ
Pairing: Felix x fem!readerÂ
Trope/Genre: Fake dating, fluff
Warnings: They make fun of each other a lot, Felix is a bit of an ass for shits and giggles, its fine though because he can do no wrong, bad flirting, some suggestive comments at the end so MINORS DNI, Ignore my non-american English (Itâs because Iâm not from americađ)
Felix is not an idol in this fic.Â
1,634 wordsÂ
Summary: Your Mum assumes that you have a boyfriend. Since you are desperate for approval, you invite a friend to the family reunion to pose as your boyfriend. Shit gets wild. Turns out it was for the better.
For years, youâve never been able to find a relationship anywhere. Guys werenât interested, girls werenât interested, absolutely no one has ever been interested in you romantically. Growing up, this wasnât a problem, since your parents didnât want their âSweet little girlâ to be dating. But you were getting older, and your house was slowly getting lonelier.
One day, your parents called you to organize a family gathering. âOh and also!â Your Mum stated. âYou can bring a date. Iâm sure youâve found someone by now! Hasnât your best friend gotten a partner?â You sighed. âYes Mum, all of my friends are in relationships now.â âSo, when are we gonna meet him?â âMeet who?â âYour boyfriend, Iâm sure youâre just hiding him from us because youâre scared of our reaction. Iâll assure you, we arenât judgemental at all!â You rolled your eyes as your Mum kept talking. âBring him to the family reunion! Itâll be fun!â As you were about to interrupt, your Mum continued. âOh no! I have to go pick up something from the shops before it gets dark! I love you! Bye!âÂ
You pressed the hangup button. Your brain started to spiral. âHow am I gonna do this? Thereâs no way Iâm going to be able to find a boyfriend in time.â Your eyes lit up. âWhat if I donât need an actual partner? I just need someone to pretend to be my actual partner!â You thought about all of your friends, trying to think of one that was single. Your brain instantly went to Felix, a friend who you didnât know extremely well, but you knew him well enough that youâd be able to ask him for this favour without it being super weird.Â
Both of you met at a bus stop. It was raining heavily. Sadly, the stop didnât have a shelter so you stood there under your little umbrella. Felix was in the same situation as you, except he didnât have an umbrella. He was getting drenched. When he let out a small âachooâ you decided that you had to work up all of the courage in your body and ask if he wanted to share an umbrella. His eyes lit up and he smiled. You thought it was the brightest smile in the world. His eyes looked like two perfect crescent moons. He stood under your umbrella and you started talking. The bus was 30 minutes away and you were both taking the same bus. Conversations between you two flowed easily. When he got to his stop, you exchanged numbers.
 Youâve hung out alone and in groups a couple of times with him and he at least knows what your family dynamic is like and how expecting your parents are. That is the reason why he wasnât surprised when he was told to come to your house because of an emergency and he was told that he was now your fake âboyfriendâ.Â
âSo whenâs the family reunion?â âOctober 6thâ âOh I can totally come to that! This is gonna be fun.â âFun? You know that weâre gonna have to make up stories and kiss and cuddle and shit right?â âIâm not totally opposed to that.â âWell thatâs because youâre super cuddly, Iâm not like that.â âWell, youâre gonna have to pretend now!â âThis is annoying, thanks for helping though. Youâre like, an insanely good friend.â âIâm not just a friend anymoreâ He made kissy faces at you and you felt your face heat up. âYou suck.â
When you arrived, Felix grabbed your hand. You felt butterflies flutter around your stomach. He rang the doorbell. âYouâre blushing.â âWhat?â âNever mind!â Your Mum swung open the door with a fake smile plastered on her face, her smile quickly became genuine when she saw your hand interlaced with Felixâs. âOh my gosh! Hello! Come in! Whatâs your name?â âMy name is Felix! Nice to meet you.â He and your Mum hugged as she led you into the kitch(iveđš)en where you and your other family members sat around plates of food.
You and Felix were being bombarded with questions at the speed of light. He was mainly the one answering them, since he was better at making up answers. You just sat there and wondered how this fever dream happened. âFelix?â One of your Aunts spoke up. âHmm?â âHow long have you and Y/N been dating?â He looked at you with a smirk and you realised he was gonna say something that would fuck up the rest of the conversation.Â
âA year.â He replied. Gasps could be heard from around the room. âAnd you arenât living together yet?!â Your grandma asked with a horrified look on her face. âWeâre actually moving in together soon, sheâs packing right now.â âAre you moving into her house or is she moving into yours?â âSheâs moving into mine since mine is bigger.â âYou need to tell us your address once Y/N moves in! We would love to visit. We can also help you pack!â Your Dad said. Felixâs hand was sitting comfortably on your thigh as he looked at you evilly. âThis is gonna go badlyâ You thought.
Once you and Felix got into his car he immediately bursted out laughing. âOh my god, they actually believed it!â You spoke up. âWhy did you say Iâm moving into your house?â âFor fun.â âYou suck. Iâm actually gonna have to move in with you now because my parents want to visit.â âIâve been wanting a roommate.âÂ
When you got home, he asked if he could stay over and discuss everything further. You hesitated, but you realised that you really needed to set some ground rules, so you let him stay. âYouâre so scared of PDA itâs funny, itâs like you think youâre gonna fall in love with me if you hug me.â He said. âIâm not afraid of hugs, youâre just annoying.â âYou are so mean.â âSays the guy who purposely screwed me over in front of my familyâ âAre you actually mad at me? Iâm so sorry we can stage a fake break-up if that would make you comfortable! I didnât mean to annoy you-â âFelix, itâs fine! Chill. I can move in with you and we can stay in separate rooms. Even though itâs a huge fucking process just for my parents to think that I can get bitches.â âThereâs one problem with that.â âOh no, what is it this time?â âThereâs only one bedroom.â
4 weeks later
You were sitting in the living room while Felix brought you some hot chocolate. Living with him wasnât as bad as expected. Some days he slept on the couch and some days you slept on the couch. Felixâs shitty flirting wasnât ever too much of a problem, because he made up for it with his sweet personality. You had spent one night playing board games with him, and you looked at him and he looked perfect. Like everything you ever wanted, until he made you pick up eight cards in UNO flip. Your parents had come over a couple of times to check on you and spend time with Felix. They liked him more than they liked you honestly. He was kind and charismatic which made his parents fall in love with him.Â
âYou know what we should do?â Felix said. You put down your phone and took a sip of your hot chocolate. âWhat? âWe should practice kissing.â You choked on your hot chocolate as Felix affectionately rubbed your back. âWhat?!â You yelled. âYou seem too scared to kiss me, and I donât want to break any boundaries. So I thought we could practice for the first time in the privacy of our own home.â âOh.â âAre you okay? Do you not like kissing? Itâs obviously fine if you donât, I just think it would be a good way to sell our relationshipâ As Felix took a sip of his own hot chocolate, you said, âIâve never kissed anyone before.â
It was his turn to choke. You laughed at him and he looked at you with wide eyes. âYouâve never kissed anyone?!â âWhat do you mean by that?â âI mean, someone who looks like you has never even kissed someone?! Youâve got to be kidding! I mean youâre super hot, cute, pretty, and stunning. How has no one kissed you?!â You blushed at his words, earning a smile from him.Â
âI donât know, I guess I just havenât found the right person.â âWhat if Iâm the right person?â He moved closer to you and his pinky interlaced with yours. âCan I kiss you Y/N?â You nodded.Â
Your eyes closed as you felt soft lips meet yours. You could feel his heart beating in his chest, which was comforting because you could tell he was as nervous as you. He brought one of his hands up to your head and started to play with your hair. It was so cute. He was so cute. Everything about him was cute. The kiss was gentle and short, but you didnât want it to end. He pulled away, and his face was flushed. âYouâre so fucking cute.â You said. âI was gonna say the same to you.â There was a pause in the conversation until you spoke up.Â
âYou have really tiny hands.â You held his palm next to yours and laughed at the difference. âThatâs true, but that doesn't mean I don't know how to use them.â He smirked at you and the tips of your ears turned red. âStop flirting with me or Iâm gonna start thinking that you actually want to be my real boyfriend.â âMaybe I do.âÂ
That night, when you complained about how uncomfortable the couch was, Felix offered to let you sleep in his bed with him.
 You took the opportunity immediately.
Author note: Thank you so much for the request! I loved writing this so much! Like always, constructive criticism is wanted! If you liked this, please follow me for more fanfics like this one <3 Thank you!
hcs : g/n reader
a/n : for my muslim brothers nd sisters đđ reader is muslim and asks the boys to try fasting w them for ramadan :D
â stan marsh
quite intrigued when you first bring it up, also pretty hesitant to try it
"wait so like- no food or water? for a whole day? are you sure I wont die..."
but with a little bit convincing, stan will eventually agree!
he starts off strong and confident đȘ bragging to the group and telling them all about fasting
but that confidence slowly dies as the hours pass... and poor boy gets so tired
he knows you said that while fasting that you should be as productive as possible, but hes just so tired and drowsy he cant help it đ
he tries to play basketball with his friends, or even doing his homework. but he just can't focus on anything
he ends up sleeping the rest of the day till iftar
he apologizes and feels so bad đ, but you tell him its fine since its his first time
I dont' think he'd do it again the next day or anytime soon, but maybe give it a few years and he might be able to fast all 30 days :D
â kyle broflovski
like stan also very intrigued and curious
he'll ask you alot of questions and take a few notes, before ultimately agreeing
hes a little nervous at first, but you manage to ease him with some words of affirmation!
tries to just distract himself for the whole day. studying, chores, video games, etc.
he doesn't make a big deal about it, but is definitely suffering on the inside
tbh the hardest part for him isn't the actual fasting, but not being able to swear or be mad (especially considering kyle has a short temper) đ
cartman definitley takes advantage of this and calls him every name in the book. also purposely eats infront of him.
"hey stupid jew. look what I've got, a chocolate cake. you want some? oh wait, YOU CANT!"
"...I swear to god cartman."
almost broke his fast cause of him. đ
but anyways, he manages to successfully finish his fast!
he would do it again, maybe in a few days if you asked.
â eric cartman
when you first tell him about fasting and ramadan, he'll literally be SO flabberghasted.
"wait wait wait, so you're telling me you can't EAT or even drink WATER for 30 days? you trying to get me killed or something?"
it'll take alot of convincing to get him to fast with you
alooot of convincing.
but when he eventually agrees, he will be SO dramatic about it and overexaggerates everything
"oh my god, I think Im dying. tell kyel.. I hope he gets cancer.."
refuses to go to school or even get out his room
liane gets very concerned about him, and'll constantly ask you if he'll be okay and won't die
you assure her that its completely fine, especially considering he ate almost half the fridge during suhoor.
he talks to his stuffed animals to try and cope.
tried to secretly eat a piece of candy while you weren't looking đyou'll have to keep a close eye on him if you want him to actually finish his fast.
he'll definitely hold a grudge against you the whole day and refuse to talk to you.
but don't worry, you make it up to him by taking him to kfc for iftar đ
bro literally ordered half the menu and gobbled everything up in a matter of minutes.
safe to say he won't be fasting again anytime soon. or ever again,
â kenny mccormick
the only one in the group who manages to fast with little to no problem
kenny doesn't usually eat much food anyway, so hes all down
the hardest part for him is not being able to have 'dirty' thoughts or look at porno magazines đ
the guys probably don't even notice that kennys fasting since they know kenny usually eat till you or he brings it up
cartman also takes advantage of this and tries to get him to break his fast with money. (which fails cause you're there to shut him off)
doesn't really have a change in his routine or life, he just does what he normally does
you're surprised by how easy hes taking it tbh
when its time for iftar, you decide to invite him over your house to eat :D
hes shocked at all the food you had prepared by you and your parents, and extremely grateful too
that day he had the biggest meal for the first time in probably a few years đ
definitely took home some leftovers after for his family.
overall he'd definitely wouldn't mind doing it again! especially if it means being able to go to your house to eat again.
I was hoping to request a Regulus Black x fem!reader
Where the reader is a pure blood and Slytherin and regulus is friends with her since he was a kid.
As they grow up the reader starts finding sirius attractive, but regulus watches this from afar. Hurting silently. And he confesses too late
Idk I kinda want a sad ending đ
a/n: I usually put these at the end but here you go. I had sm fun working on this request and honestly, I don't think I did your idea justice. I took some creative liberty and kind of changed the idea. But the dynamic remains. I hope you like this <33
warnings: mention of smoking, outbursts, kissing, use of the word b@stard, I use certain words a lot so maybe it got boring.
anyway, I hope you enjoy it.
Y/n L/n hated smokers, ever since she was young she'd seen her father smoke at every occasion possible. The smell of secondhand smoke became so familiar to her that it was almost nauseating.
When Sirius Black became her boyfriend, elevating from best friend's Brother to long-time crush to this, it became a rather obvious detail that he had to quit smoking.
He tried, he really did, and it worked for a while. But alas it was still his go-to coping mechanism. He couldn't let go so easily.
Sirius returned from his quidditch match, in which Slytherin had won against Gryffindor, and Found his girlfriend waiting in his dorm.
the other boys were still downstairs celebrating and wouldn't be up here for a while.
"How was your match?" She spoke first.
"Great, Sorry we took a little detour before coming here, didn't wanna be here after the awful loss"
"I get it," she said with a smile.
A moment passes...then another.
Slowly...
She pulled him in by the neck, smiling only slightly before kissing him as his lips curved into a smile.
He tasted sweet..
he tasted like chocolate.
Remus's chocolate, that the werewolf always refused to share but would often somehow find missing.
He tasted like strawberry.
The strawberry-flavored taffy Lily always carried in her robes for James, oblivious to the fact that he hated strawberries, they'd often end up with Sirius anyway.
And he tasted like...
.... cigarettes.
The nauseating smell came back. It hit her senses like a bludger.
She pulled back.
"you smoked again." She stated, disappointment lacing her voice delicately.
"I thought you quit" she continued and it sounded unsure, as if she was doubting it.
"y/n I-"
"did you lie to me? Or did you just pick it up again?" It sounded broken almost but still hopeful.
She didn't let him answer and instead walked away.
"He never listens" came the exasperated voice of Y/n as she sat on the deep green leather couch of the common room, the fire from the fireplace warming her just a tiny bit through the coldness of the space.
"I just don't understand how you are still dating him" said Regulus's cold voice, cutting through the brief silence.
"Alright regulus, he's not that awful"
"one moment you're complaining to me and the next you're defending him, great," he replied in a bored voice, seemingly done with the conversation.
"He's your brother Reg, You can't hate him forever" Her voice was calm, unlike Regulus's which seemed to be growing louder by the second.
"He's not me. And he was my brother, and I just don't understand how you can love him." His voice was stressed as if trying to prove a point.
"Merlin! What's your problem Regulus? I don't understand why you're always so against me and Sirius dating?" Her voice also started to raise, matching Regulus's tone.
"There. That. That's the problem y/n! Merlin! you're so stupid!."
"Excuse me-" Y/n tried to interrupt but was spoken over.
"No. he isn't even willing to quit smoking for you! What kind of a boyfriend is that? I quit because you asked me to." He tried to reason.
"Well, He's not you Regulus-" Again tried.
"Merlin! You don't understand. You don't understand what you do to me y/n. You don't understand how your smile makes me happy or how your tears make me sad. you don't understand how every time I see you smile because of that bastard, It hurts me. You don't understand how bad I want that bastard to be me-" His voice was broken, it sounded so hoarse and so broken.
"-You don't understand how Unconditionally and irrevocably in love with you I am."
His voice boomed through the common room, the two students playing exploding snap in the corner immediately stood up and went to their dorms.
"w-what?" she let out, as a whisper, no other sound could have escaped her.
But it did. in the form of a question.
"you love me?" It sounded stupid but she needed it said once more to believe it.
It was past cerfew but her feet still took her to the astronomy tower.
That's where she always went after an argument with Regulus.
It was the one place she always found solace in.
As she walked up the large stairs her feet made little to no sound. Even as they halted after seeing a familiar figure come into view.
Sirius was there, smoking again.
The soft glow from the cigarette illuminated his features in a warm light.
He looked calm.
"you're smoking again" Y/n broke the silence as she leaned against the wall of the tower similar to how Sirius had been.
"It...umm gets stressful without you around." That was an excuse of a response.
"I suppose it does even when I am around" Her reply was far from sarcastic, it was true. Highlighting the fact that she'd caught the smoke a day ago as well.
"what's the matter?" Sirius could tell something was wrong, he always did.
"I had an argument with Reg..." she replied, almost ashamed at her petty fight with her best friend.
"what about?"
"what do you think?" she retorted with a question, that was the only thing that seemed plausible.
A glint of hesitance washed over his features, a moment of guilt followed after.
"was it because of me?" it came out a little louder than a whisper, seemingly too careful.
She didn't answer, she didn't need to, she simply laid her head on his shoulder, the silence spoke for itself.
And an unspoken 'yes' lingered in the air.
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A/n: Not the proudest of this one but i like it
Likes and reblogs always help<33
Can i request a fluff long fic of Azul ashengrotto, having doubt asking reader to be his valentines so the twins had to step in because theyâre tired listening azul whether he should confessed or not, please? the reader usual GN but i would be appreciated if the pronouns would be âyouâ
If its too much, you can ignore this request ofc!!
Your works always amazing also thank you!!
I would love to, love you.
Azul Ashengrotto x GN!Reader
Synopsis: It seems like Azul is in a bit of a dilemma finding ways to ask a special someone to be his valentine, maybe he just needs a little help?
Warnings: frustrated cussing from the twins đ
âIâm finally gonna do it today you twoâŠtoday is the dayâŠâ Azul said while looking at the mirror fixing himself nervously while looking at the mirror. Adjusting his tie, fixing his hair, nitpicking every possible imperfection. âHey JadeâŠdidnât he say that like 2 days agoâŠâ Floyd chimed in, breaking Azul from his nervous trance, âI believe he did, and 2 weeks before thatâ Jade backed his twin up, arms crossed.
As the twins silently judge their silver haired friend, Azul rolls his eyes and faces them âThis time Iâm really gonna do it, Iâm gonna walk up to them and tell themâŠtell themâŠâ there it was again, the nervous stutter, âTell them?â Floyd motioned him to continue
âI meant ASK, ask them to beâŠmyâŠ.â Azulâs chest tightened at the thought of the moment that is yet to come, his forehead suddenly beads with sweat, âAnd there he goes againâ Jade saysâŠonce again seeing Azul have mini panic attacks before even doing what he plans on doing
Floyd sighs, as Azul once again sits down to rethink it, doubtful that youâd say yes, âI canât do this, theyâll never say yes, what was I thinking??? Theyâre way out my league, itâs impossibleâ He plops down covering his face with a pillow and sulks
âSee this is the problemâŠya always do that, dude they really arenât gonna âsay yesâ cuz never fucking ask themâŠyou always chicken outâ Floyd softly knocks on Azulâs head while heâs busy sulking, âNow Floyd, watch your mouth⊠maybe Azul has a valid reason for this repetitive occurrenceâ Jade sits down infront of Azul, awaiting his answer
âTheyâre too pretty, I get so nervous when they look at meâŠâ Azul mumbles into the pillow, Jade sighsâŠhe didnât think that was a valid reason, he lost his cool as well, âNevermind Floyd continue with the foul insults until he can man up and do itâ he walked away to make tea
âYou two donât understand, you would freeze up too if you were in my shoesâ Azul defends himself. The twins look at each other, and back at Azul âNo, We wont.â They said in unison. Azul buried his face into the pillow again, moping⊠âSo âyer just gonna stay here, whininâ like a sad school girl and expect them to come knockinâ at the door like in those crappy teen romance movies?â Floyd says, thinking that itâs unbelievable Azul cant make a move on you.
There wasnât an answer, he continued to sulk into the pillow. Floyd groans in frustration, Jade however, came up with a way to lure Azul into confessing to their beloved prefect⊠âAlright then, since you obviously arenât fit to do it, Weâll ask them insteadâ Jade chimes smirking at his twin, Floyd got the message and stood up from the couch to go stand by his twin
Azul shot up, eyes glimmering with hope âReally?? Youâll ask them for me???â He asks voice filled with excitement. âEh? For you? we didnât say thatâ Floyd grins, hands in his pocket. âHuh?â The glimmer and shimmer of hope disappears in Azulâs eyes, now is filled with confusion
âWeâll ask shrimpy to be our valentineâ Floyd stuck his tongue at Azul, obviously provoking him. âIf you are serious about them Azul, you should beat us to itâ Jade smiles, âWait what?!! Are you both out of your damned minds? You two donât even like them!â Azul fumes with annoyance, he knew that theyâre only doing this to piss him offâŠ.right?
âWho says?â Floyd teased, Azul had his jaw hung open, âSee ya later Azullll~â The twins left the room, it still hasnât dawned to him that the Twinâs little game had begun he snapped out immediately when the door shut though, he jumped up from the couch and started fixing himself
He was longer nervous, no. This time he was fuming with rage, âThose damned eels, I wonât let them get to the prefect firstâ he grumbled, stomping out of the room. He was sprinting down the hall of mirrors to get to NRC.
Once he was there, hallways were filled with the sounds of his shoes, clicking and clacking as he runs in search of you, asking every single student he bumps into if theyâd seen you anywhere.
Finally he saw you exiting the library, relief hit him, but soon it was taken away again when he saw the Leech twins approaching you from behind, he locked eyes with you and you smiled and waved at him, that warm smile you always have on.
His heart was betraying him again, but quickly returned to his angered state when Floyd tapped your shoulder and you turned to face him instead. He walked his way heading towards the three of you. Annoyed at the Twins.
He grabbed your hand, and held it tightly. Looking down. You were surprised, you blinked a few times, confused at whatâs going on. âDonât answer them.â He said, sternly, he canât afford to lose you to the Twins of all people, âHuh?â You questioned, âDonât answer themâŠâ he said softly this time, still holding your hand âI wanted to ask you that firstâ he added
âYouâŠwanted to ask me what?â You asked him, âWe just greeted the prefect Azul, we havenât asked them anythingâ Jade said, clearly happy his plan worked. âCleary Azul has somethinâ tâask huh Azul?â Floyd joined in, grinning at Azul who was looking up at them now realizing heâs fallen right into their trapâŠ
âWell then, weâll leave you two aloneâ Jade added as he bowed and walked away âByeee shrimpyyy see ya two laterrâ Floyd bid you goodbye while waving his arms, walking backwards. Azul was yet again in another trance, heâs internally slapping himself for letting the twins play him againâŠ
He pinched the bridge of his nose and sighs in frustration, âwhy do I never learn?â He mumbles to himselfâŠunaware that you were still there, and he was still clutching on to your hand. âHeyâŠare you okay?â Your soft voice that lingered with concern made his head shot up to look at you
âOh uhâŠy-yeah Iâm fineâ He cleared his throat and loosened his tie, you chuckled softly âWere the twins playing tricks on you again?â You jested, still slightly annoyed that he played right into their trick he scoffed âYeah, something like thatâ he says
âIs the trick getting you to hold my hand?â You askâŠlooking down at his hands still holding on to yours, he choked on air âWha- Huh?? N-No no itâs not thatâŠitâsâŠuhâ He stuttered, nervous again, heâs embarrassed but you find it endearing. You let a small laugh slip out.
âWhat was it?â You asked, âSorry, what was what?â He answered with a question, you giggled âYour question? You said you wanted to ask me something and that you wanted to âask me firstâ, what was it?â You asked him, smiling softly.
Azul gathered his courage this time, he canât let this chance go. âWill youâŠâ he gulps mentally slapping himself to quit stuttering âWill youâŠbe my valentine?â He confessed, looking down at both of your hands, linked together⊠his voice quiet, but it was enough for you to hear
He was hoping for the worst, in fact heâs been expecting it for a long time, mentally preparing himself for the doom that was bound to comeâŠthe doom that wasâŠ.a kiss on the cheek?
He snapped out of his pessimistic thought when you kissed his cheek, he was expecting a slap after all âYes, Iâd love to be your valentineâ you answered, his eyes darted to meet yours, filled with surprise and joy and even almost tearful
âYou- Really???â He asks making you laugh âYes reallyâ You said to him while your hand was cupping his cheek, He was a blushing mess but he leaned into your touch, you were warm, he wanted more of it⊠more of you..
He lets go of the hand heâs been holding on to and wraps his arms around your waist, pulling you closer to him, and gave you a kiss on the cheek tooâŠheâs still embarrassed by the evident pink tint brushing across his cheeks so he buries his face in your nape, he swore he could hear his heart pounding in his ear.
You hugged him back happily, âThank youâ he says in a whisper, âfor what?â You asked smiling âfor not rejecting my confessionâŠâ he says, you found it cute âAzul, I would love to, love youâ you said and kissed his shoulder.
He wanted to melt right then and there but you two got interrupted by voices chiming in âWoooohh!! Yeah!!! He finally did it!!!â Floyds voice ruins the moment, while claps were heard coming from Jade.
Azul groaned and pulled away from the but returned to holding your hand, âSeriously? You kinda ruined the moment.â He snapped at the twins you could only laugh. âCongratulations.â Jade greeted âYeah you finally grew balls and asked shrimpy out!â Floyd added and pats Azulâs shoulder
âWill you quit it!â He puts Floydâs hand down, away from his shoulder, âSooooo where are we going?â Floyd asks, âExcuse me we?â Azul questioned âYeah we have to go out and celebrate!â Floyd exclaimed you looked at Azulâs annoyed face and covered your mouth trying to contain your laugh
Azul pouts âno not you tooâ he whines, you kiss his cheek and mumble a small âsorryâ he sighs and tells the two off, Floyd kept negotiating with Azul as you four walk the hallways.
In the end he got rid of them, and you two went on a date alone, while Jade, Floyd and Grimm got Azul to pay for the movie tickets.
Nonetheless this was certainly a happy unforgettable day, and finally heâs spending it with you and you only.
A/N: Oh my lord, Hi hello I think I made it a bit longer than expected đ anyways thx so much for requesting this annon! I hope itâs to your liking!
genre: friends to lovers! , fluff, mentions of neil
summary: you grow closer and closer with the redhead you tutor... and maybe with her stepbrother too
A/N: hereâs hope yâall enjoy this and hopefully make you guys forget shit in vol 2 even for a few minutes đ. let me know if you wanna be added to the taglist. send requests too! â€ïžâđ„
requested: no
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You sit down in Billyâs car, which had a strong and musky scent inside. You pull on the seatbelt beside you and buckle yourself. Fear circulates through your body knowing how terribly fast Billy drives, holding on for dear life - you wait for him to start the car. The engine starts with a loud roar causing you to jump a little. Billy sees your reaction, a sheepish smile forming on his face. The car starts moving and to your surprise, it was moving in a safe speed. You sigh in relief and look at Billy, âGuess you didnât feel like blasting us to the futureâ
Billy chuckles at your statement, his eyes tracing on your figure and up to your face, meeting your eyes that were well illuminated by the moonlight. âFor safety, donât wanna scratch your pretty faceâ You bit your lip and stopped yourself from being flustered, youâre lucky it was dark enough to hide your red cheeks. âI-I uhm live in Maple street, Iâll guide you when we get thereâ you stutter.
You arrive at maple street, after a good 15 minutes. âTurn right here then, go straightâ you instruct. Billy turns the steering wheel and do as he was told.
âanddd hereâ You say, pointing at the two house beside you. Billy notices the porch light isnât on, âAnyone home with you?â Your home was pretty dark.
âNo, my parents are out of town for a weekâ
He nods his head in response, he steps out of the car and go his way to the passengerâs door - opening it for you. âUh thanksâ You head out, the cold breeze giving you goosebumps. You look at Billy making his way towards the driverâs seat âHey Billy, you wanna stay over for a while? I have some beerâ
âThought youâd never askâ
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Billyâs clothes wouldâve been discarded right now - well if it was just some regular night, but tonight was different. Really different. For the first time in his life, heâs actually getting to know someone and talk about himself. He wasnât sure what it was with you, but as soon as you started talking about your life with him - he just suddenly went with the flow and share as well.
Youâre both sitting on the sofa a bottle of beer on one hand. You canât point out what is was that made you open up to Hawkinâs bad boy in front of you - let alone allow him into your house. Maybe because you needed some company or maybe it was the way he looked at you when you speak, he was listening and invested into whatever youâre saying.
âYou know, I always wanted to get closer with Max. I-I just canâtâ
âWhat do you mean you canât?â
Billy lifts his legs up and do an indian sit, now more comfortable. He looks down on his bottle - circling his thumb around its mouth. âI donât know how to approach her properly. I mean, weâre literally on each otherâs throatsâ
âI understand, itâs both very hard for you. Even if youâve been together for quite a long time now, youâre each otherâs outlet for anger and painâ
You rest your hand on his shoulder, âYou donât have to immediately talk to her and fix your relationship. Take it one step at a time - like, driving slowlyâ Billy smiles at the driving part, he realized how much he needed this kind of conversation with no flirting or whatsoever.
âTry talking to her more patiently too. Make the first moveâ you add.
You and Billy continue your conversation. From hobbies and pet peeves, to Billy talking about his problems with his father and also your financial struggles (which is why you decided to do tutoring). Billy showed a different side of him to you, he already trusts you the moment he saw you give your heart out when it comes to teaching Max. He likes the feeling of being able to express the feelings heâs been burying deep inside.
Billy finishes his beer, he collects all the bottles you both consumed and help you clean up. He settles them on the counter and grabs the small damp rug beside the sink. He goes back to the living room and wipe the droplets from the beers off your coffee table. âThank you Billy, you didnât have to do that you knowâ
âItâs alright, I insistâ
He heads his way towards the door, âI better get going now, Max is alone at homeâ
âYup sure, thank you for tonight. I really appreciate itâ
He gets his car keys in his back pocket as he goes to his car. You lean on to your doorframe watching him, âOh and Hargrove! if you need someone to talk to, Iâm here okay?â
âIâll keep that in mind, same here Y/L/Nâ
âMax and I will pick you up tomorrowâ he adds, waving you goodbye.
âOkay goodbye. Please drive safely!â
He gives a thumbs up as he drives off, making you giggle. You close and lock your door. Youâre still trying to process the whole thing, you didnât even notice that youâre smiling like crazy. Leaning your head on the door, you close your eyes and wait for the butterflies you feel to go away.
Summary: You let your insecurities get the best of you, causing problems in you and Lucioâs relationship⊠Or Lucio is stupid, but you are stupider.
AN: Heyyy pookie bearsđđ Iâm here with food for youđ€ specifically the Arcana fandom because we are literally dying but I still love it. Yes, I did write this because I redownloaded the game after two years of not playing itđ hope yâall enjoy itđ«Ąđđđ (Also I didnât realize Lucio was a Capricorn till after writing the first chapter (December-January) so I made the ball a New Yearâs Eve ball but that would also that is probably around his birthday and he would have the masqueradeđđđ just donât think about it)
It had been 6 months since you and all your friends successfully bound the devil and stopped his evil from spreading. You and Lucio had been enjoying life to the fullest and adventuring full time ever since. As it was getting closer to the new year though, it seemed you and Lucio deserved a break from adventuring, a time to go home and visit all your friends. It so happened that Nadia was hosting a party to celebrate the new year, you knew Lucio could never pass up a party.
As soon as you two entered back onto the streets of Vesuvia you could feel the breeze change, the scent of pumpkin bread wafting through the air, a wide grin stretched across your face. You turned to Lucio who matched your expression.
âIt's good to be home,â you whisper to him, leaning your forehead to his.
âIt is indeed,â he grabs your hand tightly and interlocks your fingers. The two of you make your way through the streets you know well. Not much has changed since you two had left the city. Something that definitely hadn't changed was the stares, at Lucio of course. As you walked past shops and stalls people would turn and ogle at him, mouths slightly agape. How could they not, he was the (ex) count of Vesuvia, restored to his full glory after dying of the plague, plus he helped save the city. Sometimes they got to you though, you were always next to him, so it was inevitable that people would look at you as well. You wish you knew what they thought of you, as immature as it sounds. You didnât think you were nearly as attractive as Lucio, as strong, as powerful, as confident, as charismatic, so what didnât people think when they looked at you with him. Lucio speaks, pulling you out of your thoughts.
âWeâre hereâ he says softly to you, noticing how distracted you seemed.
You both now stand outside Asraâs magic shop. You step inside and a familiar feeling washes over you, warmth and magic in one.
âJust a second,â Asra yells from the back of the shop. They rush to see who has entered the shop.
âY/N, your home!â Asra brings you into a tight hug, you wrap your hands around their back and bury your face in his neck. âWe missed you,â he mumbles into the hug. Before you can ask who âweâ is, Faust shimmies her way from inside Asraâs scarf.
âOh Faust, how I missed you!â you say as the snake slithers up your arm, releasing Arsa from your embrace. As you play with the little snake, Lucio and Asra make tense eye contact, nodding at each other. A silent deal to not cause problems for your sake. After you had chatted with Asra for a minute, a royal carriage pulled up in front of the shop.
âThatâs us,â says Lucio, grabbing your things to put in the carriage. As he steps out, you and Asra share one last hug before waving goodbye and stepping out the door. You hop into the carriage with Lucio and make your way to the palace. You gaze wistfully out the window as the carriage takes you to the palace. Lucio could tell something was off about your mood since you had gotten there.
âDarling,â he puts his human hand on your shoulder. âIs something wrong?â you turn your face from the window and look at him.
âIt's just a bit strange to be home after being gone for 4 months, that's all,â you have a soft smile on your face as you tell him. You turn your body and lay your head on this shoulder, closing your eyes. You feel him put this arm around you and lay his head against your own. He rubs his hand up and down your arm.
âSo,â he lifts his head a bit. âAre you excited for the ball,â You could hear the excitement in this voice, but in all honesty, you could care less about the ball. Big functions like balls and parties were never really your thing, surprising you ended up with Mr. Party Animal.
âMmm, I'm more excited to see Nadia,â Lucio scoffs at your answer.
âNoddy is great⊠but not better than a party,â you giggle at his reply.
âI bet she picked out great outfits for us though,â you say, Lucio hums.
âHer taste is not bad⊠not as good as mine though, right?â He shifts to look you in your eyes, you stare back at him.
âNo one could beat your taste Lucio,â You lean in and give him a soft kiss on the lips. Before you can pull back though, Lucio grabs the front of your shirt and pulls you closer, deepening the kiss. He pulls back to where your lips still brush.
âYou clever thing, I see what you did there,â he calls you out with a smirk.
âWhatever do you mean, my count,â you fain innocents, a devious smile takes over your face before Lucio pulls you back in for a feverish kiss. He pulls you closer and into his lap, his lips leave yours and trail along your jaw. But before anything else can happen, the carriage stops outside the palace and the door opens. You and Lucio get out, your face still hot from what had just conspired in the carriage.
Lucio and you are led up to Nadiaâs private balcony. She greets you with a tight hug, and Lucio with a tight lipped smile and curt nod. She urged you to stay with her and have tea.
âSo, how has the road been,â she asks, bringing her cup to her lips. You tell her what you have been up to, Lucio interrupts every other word to say how cool you two are. After an hour or so of catching up with Nadia, and learning about her developing relationship with Portia, she has to return to her work. You and Lucio find your way to the guest room the two of you will be living in for the next month. You walk in and flop face first onto the bed. You hear Lucio laughing behind you.
âTired already, my gem?â Lucio sits next to you on the bed, you turn your head to look at him.
âAs much as l love our adventures, 4 months of non-stop traveling makes me tired,â You grumble out, Lucio laughs again.
âIâm excited to relax as well, but not as excited as I am to party,â he says, standing up and walking over to the closet. Your eyes follow him. âIt's been 6 months since I last went to a party, and we didn't even get to enjoy our time at the masquerade,â he opens the closet, inside hanging two outfits picked out for the both of you.
âI guess it is hard to have fun when the devil is trying to destroy the world,â you stand up and go over to the closet with him. You take out yours and Lucios outfits, laying them on the bed.
âYours could use more gold⊠besides that, these are perfect!â Lucio says, clapping his hands together. Your outfit is a midnight blue floor length dress. It simmered like nothing you had seen before and had a mighty slit up the side. Lucios was a gold and white suit decked with gold gems, accompanied with a long gold cape.
âThese are beautiful Lucio⊠I told you Nadia had good taste,â you say before leaning over and wrapping him in a hug. He retired the hug, resting his chin atop your head.
The ball was only 3 days away now, and you couldn't say you weren't nervous.
My olbsession for enstars have increased lately. Pls feed it. Can I reqq a Valkyrie with an idol reader( also in the Valkyrie) that likes to laze around. Tq for feedingđ„
VALKYRIE WITH A MEMBER THAT LIKES TO LAZE AROUND !!
a/n: i became an enstarrian because of my friend. #noregrets i love valkyrie sm. the only thing i regret is that i became an e*chi lover and defender.. đ
warning(s): slight ooc characters </3, UNEDITED
shu is so fed up LMAO
mika would constantly try to get you to at least practice with them for a little bit then heâll let you laze around as much as youâd like! itâs a surprise that you havenât been kicked out yet, honestlyâŠ
since nazuna had âbetrayedâ valkyrie, they werenât originally looking for another member to replace him considering their hiatus and shuâs neglection of being a unit leader.
although, the moment they started to participate in dreamfes once again, they decided to take you in as a backup dancer, just like how mika was in his 1st year. it didnât really take long for you to be accepted as a member by mika. shu, on the other hand, was still a bit hesitant.
despite being a lazy member, you still did manage to impress shu with how youâre able to easily adjust and fix your positions when practicing! he doesnât really see a problem with how you perform and such.
OOH iâm also thinking about how you take the other two out for a treat sometimes whenever shu is overworking himself!! mika loves it when you do this LMAO (because you always payâŠ) he could also use a break, anyway. shu never really has a choice because.. well, you may or may not have gaslighted him into going. đ
You jolted as you felt a hand hit your back, hearing a chuckle escape from the culprit. âJumpy Y/n?â You sighed and turned, seeing Ethan Hunt, one of your best friends. You've worked with him for years, watched as he's met many women and even seeing him get engaged. It hurt to watch seeing as you'd gained feelings for him right before the announcement but you pushed your silly feelings aside to support your long time friend. Speaking of said friend, you sighed, giving Ethan a playful glare, âyou just caught me by surprise, I thought everyone had already left.â You said, turning back around to zip up the duffle bag filled with supplies for the upcoming mission. âThey did, weâre all waiting on you ya know.â Ethan crossed his arms as you slung the bag over your shoulder. âSorry, I didnât mean to delay us, I just had to grab some extra equipment Benji requested.â You shrugged, and looked at Ethan. Your eyes searched over his face, admiring him like you always did. He was just so handsome it was hard not to stare sometimes. Ethanâs eyes squinted for a moment as he noticed you lost in thought and you quickly moved on before he could question you. âAnyways I have it all now,â you pat the duffle that hung by your hip, âso letâs not take any longer yeah?â Ethan nodded and the both of you left to regroup with the team.
"I've got eyes on the target." Benji's voice rang through your ears. "Where." Ethan's voice cut in, it always caught you off guard how serious this goofy man became when on missions, it's a little scary to see him in this element but you can't get enough of it. At least you know he's taking this seriously. "Uhh he's closest to Y/n, guy with the gray jacket and orange hat." Your eyes scanned the subway station you were currently in until you caught sight of someone with that description. You started walking through the sea of people towards the bright orange cap. "Y/n, I'm on my way." You nodded before realizing he couldn't exactly see you, "alright." You tailed the man quietly, hoping not to catch his eye while watching him though life just didn't seem to wanna work out for you today. He'd suddenly stopped which confused you, walking to a nearby bench, you leaned against it and waited for his next move. "Targets stopped...he looks like he's texting somebody but I don't wanna get too close." You said before hearing straight static as a reply. "Guys?" You lifted yourself to a standing position as your target had started to move again.
You pressed a button on your comms to restart them, hoping it was just a problem on your end. Suddenly, your target shot forward in a sprint, scaring some civilians in the station. You wasted no time running after the guy, "Hostiles moving! And quick! If you guys can hear me he's heading towards the east wing!" You slightly yelled as you chased him, turning every corner he does. He left the station and made a turn to an abandoned building across the street. Eventually the chase declined when you both hit a staircase, you pulled out a gun and yelled for him to stop. When he obviously didn't you fired a shot, but missed, and the guy kept running.
The chase ended with you both on a rooftop, you tackled him just as he broke through the door of the roof. A floor fight ensued as he tried to force you off of him, scratches and punches flew from both parties and eventually heâd landed a clean hit to your jaw. The impact made you disoriented long enough for him to roll you off of him. The sound of your gun flinging off of your body had caught his attention and your eyes grew as you realized where he was looking. He dove for the weapon and you grabbed his leg making him fall last minute, though he was still closer to the gun than youâll ever be. He huffed as he grabbed it, aiming it down towards you and you jumped forward in a last effort to get the weapon away from him.
BANG!
Ethan breathed heavily as he ran through the train station. The east wing, thatâs where Benji had last seen you running to before the cams went dark, only a few moments after comms did. He knew something was wrong when all he heard was static. He cursed under his breath as he turned a corner that only lead outside. There was this staircase or a dead end so heâd assumed youâd run outside. âCâmon Y/nâŠwhere are you..â âEthan?!â Benjiâs voice cut in his ear, it genuinely startled him but he was quick to refocus. âBenji??â âEthan! Thank god! What happened? Y/nâs comms went dark and soon after I told you their location so did cams! The hell is going on?!â âSomeone must have hacked our system.â He heard Benji sigh and mumble something about this being because Y/n grabbed the wrong transmitter. âBenji? Are your camera working again?â âUhh yeah, theyâre back up why?â âI need you to locate Y/n for me, I think he left the station but his comms are still offline.â He spoke quickly as the thought of actually losing you to a mission entered his mind. "Uhh yeah gimme a second." Ethan's eyes scanned the surroundings as he waited for Benji but the usually patient man was being tested. "Benji!" "I'm looking! Hold on geez there's like a hundred cameras in this city, this is practically impossi- oh shit- Ethan! To your right!! He's on the roof!" Ethan immediately took off in said direction as Benji continued to talk. "He looks unconscious...oh god..." "Benji, search for the target see if he got far." Benji stuttered out an ok as Ethan launched himself up the stairs. Benji said you were unconscious? His heart was beating rapidly in his chest as he bursted through the door of the roof, quickly seeing your body on the ground.
He slid to your side and watched as you groaned. You were alive, good. "Y/n? Y/n what happened." You coughed and that's when he noticed the blood that was pouring out of your upper chest. A bullet wound sat near your shoulder blade, you were attempting to put pressure on it with one of your hands. Ethan ripped the bottom of your shirt, a small apology escaping his lips as he moved your hands out of the way to put pressure on the wound himself. "Hey...you're gonna be alright ok?" He winced as he heard your jagged breathing. "Ethan I can't find our target anywhere." "It's fine! I'm calling off the mission, Y/n's hurt, call for extraction." "Copy, calling for extraction." You coughed, blood spilling from your lips as you struggled to breath. Darkness filled your vision as you began to lose consciousness. "Y/n, keep your eyes open ok? Help's on the way." You felt Ethans hand rest on your face, your own blood smeared on you, though in this moment you could care less. You smiled, staring at Ethan "So pretty.." "Y/n? Hey Y/n! No! Keep your eyes open don't you dare close them! Y/n!"
Beep!
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Beep!
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Beep!
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You felt heavy. The beeping of some sort of machine was the only thing tying you to consciousness. You could open your eyes, but they felt too heavy. Take things slow- you reminded yourself as you breathe, it was easier than before but the pain was still there.
"Ethan..."
A voice! Finally something else to focus on other than that incessant beeping. "...almost lost him.." You heard someone mumble, they were closer than the other voice. You recognized it, it was Ethan's, but the others was deeper, Luther maybe? You heard some shuffling before anyone spoke again.
"You care about him."
"Of course."
A beat of silence followed. "He cares about you too...more than you know." Ethan didn't seem to wanna respond to that one, only a sigh fell from one of their mouths though you weren't sure who's. A sniffle was heard next, "Ethan..." "It's like it's all coming down on me." "What is?" "Everything...it's like I opened my eyes for the first time Luther." So your hunch was correct, it was Luther and Ethan. "I always knew I cared for him a little more than others but I thought it was just because I knew him for longer...but I think it's more than that Luther." He inhaled sharply, "I think...I think I'm in love with him." You couldn't believe what you were hearing. The thought of Ethan sitting by your side for however long you've been knocked out was enough to get your heart beating faster, which you'd heard. Your heart monitor picked up, startling both boys as the consistent sound suddenly changed. "Shit is he alright?" "Go get a doctor Luther!" You heard footsteps exit the room quickly, the booming sound of them getting quieter and quieter the farther he got. "C'mon Y/n, the doctor said you should be stable what's going on.." You heard Ethan mutter.
You felt like you were fighting an invisible force that was attempting to keep you down, you needed to wake up, to tell him you felt the same. Years and years of feelings that you pushed aside were coming out, your heart monitor beeped rapidly and your leg twitched. Ethan noticed it, immediately focusing on the area before it clicked for him. "Y/n are you trying to-? C'mon you got this, you can wake up." Validation from him was always what you were looking for even if it was in the slightest of ways. You puffed out a breath of air, your eyes clenching tightly before you released them. They fluttered open but immediately shut again, the light in the room was too much for you. A shadow blocked your vision, dimming the light from your eyelids. A breathy laugh could be heard from Ethan as you tried to open your eyes again. Instead of blinding hospital lights you were met with Ethan's face, his head being backlit by the ceiling lights. "Hey..." You croaked out, your throat felt dry and your voice sounded course. Ethan laughed, a smile on his lips and tears in his eyes, "Hey...you're awake." You nodded and he placed a hand on your cheek, staring into your half-lidded eyes. You smiled and leaned into his touch but your smile dropped soon after. "Did you,,,mean what you said?" You spoke slowly, looking away from the male above you and towards the chair he must have been previously sat in. "What? When?" "Just a minute ago...I think,,,I think you were with Luther.." You looked at Ethan again, noticing the small amount of blush that happened to find it's way to his face. You were sure it'd be much clearer if his face wasn't so dimmed because of the lights. "You heard that?" He breathed out quickly, his eyebrows raising in surprise. You nodded, feeling his fingers twitch on your cheek. "Oh." That was all that had left his mouth and you took a moment to breathe before speaking once more. "I feel the same ya know...I have for a while but I-" You cut yourself off, deciding to spare yourself the embarrassment.
"Can I kiss you?" Your eyebrows shot so far up and you swear you physically jumped. "WHat?" Your voice cracked and Ethan chuckled, "too forward?" He asked and you stuttered for a second before deciding to stop completely. "Uhm, no...I mean, I wouldn't mind if you..." You trailed off, your heart monitor picking up speed, which Ethan noticed. "Yes. You can." Ethan waisted no time moving in closer to you, though he stopped right before your lips collided, you were guessing it was just in case you wanted to stop him but lord knows you don't want him to. After a beat of silence and waiting, he did in fact place his lips on yours, it was delicate at first, like he didn't wanna accidentally hurt you but it soon turned more passionate. Both of you exhaled hard as Ethan readjusted himself so that one knee was leaning on your hospital bed. You lifted one of your hands and tangled it into his hair, giving it a small tug and seeing how it made him kiss you even harder. You heard the door open but neither of you seemed to want this moment to end enough to look up.
"Ethan I got the- oh!" Luther practically gasped, seeing Ethan hunched over your hospital bed, one knee leaning on it for more stability. A smirk found it's way to his face, his arms crossing as he took in the sight before him. He mouthed a 'wow' and shook his head, he should've seen this coming. "Mr. Hunt!" A doctor had yelled and Ethan finally seemed to realize others were in the room. He pulled away from the kiss, still staring in your eyes. He gave you a sheepish smile and shrugged right before he was pulled away from you. Your eyes shut as the hospital lights flooded your senses.
Ethan walked over to Luther, watching with a smile as the doctors did a routine check to make sure everything was alright. "So...what was all of that?" Luther asked, turning towards Ethan, who was still staring at you. He shrugged, "It was...everything.."
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hey i was wondering if i could have a bakugo/todoroki/deku x reader (any one of them is fine) where the reader often rambles (had a past where they were often neglected and ignored) and they cant really control when it happens. so they end up rambling in class to a group when talking about something they really like, but the class ends up disinterested and kind of talks over her, before one of them (preferably Ochako cuz i have a burning hate for her that can only be fueled by fanfiction) kind of irritably cuts her off. after that the reader kind of goes radio silent and isolates for the rest of the day because they feel like a bother, and the worried guy of your choosing goes to check up on them, only to find them like laying on top of their cover's staring at nothing, a dead or empty look on their face. maybe they try and get them to talk, and eventually the reader opens up and says they feel like a bother/like no one likes them, maybe some light bullying from pink cheeks and gossip/rumors from other people in the school cuz they have a weak/villainous quirk and they deem them unfit, and even a bit of sad y/n backstory đŒ anyways i just want it to be heart-wrenching angst with little to no fluff until the end, can be from any characters POV. sorry if this is long i had a bit of a brain dump, feel free to change anything too!
oh also! cool quirk idea for the reader:
Bubble Pop: essentially the reader can create bubble of any shapes or sizes from their body or water sources nearby (its harder like that) and they dont pop unless the reader wants them too, so they can be used as bullets or trampolines to jump off of . (can even house people inside to help them escape) but when these bubbles pop they release hallucinogenic gas that can cause horrific hallucinations to those who inhale it. (feel and look real, like in schizophrenia disorder, can be very damaging to the victim). oh also maybe overuse causes the reader to become severely dehydrated, resulting is muscle cramps and liver problems, and hallucinations to themselves. also a heightened chance of schizophrenic disorder.
thats all i think.
IZUKU X READER
I like how you called him Deku đ
I'm super sorry for the delay, I hope you like it <3
A certain pink-haired girl walked through the classroom doors, hair wet. "Bakugou has been such as ass for no reaaassoonnn." Mina pouted, laying her head on the table.
"Are you sure that's not because of your constant pranks on him?" Yaomomo questioned, hands on her hips. "Yeah, that's right. You do go overboard with your pranks, Mina."
Mina stuck her tongue out. "Awhhhh I can't help it, he's too fun to tease." "He's stuck up, isn't he?" Uraraka piped in, "He shouldn't have done that, that was wayy too mean."
"You're the only one that gets me, 'chako." Mina dramatically put her arms around Ochako's neck. "Bakugou's rude and unbearable, gosh. The only one he cares about himself. He's always mean to Izuku as well..." Ochako continued, huffing.
Todoroki and Izuku-kun walked closer on hearing what Ochako had to say. Taking a seat on the tables, listening to the conversation. "Isn't that a bit rude, Uraraka?" Izuku said nervously. "If Kacchan heard it-"
Before Todoroki could say anything, you spoke up. "I think Bakugou's that way because he's insecure. He looks like he only cares about himself, but when Izuku-kun was about to get kidnapped he was the first one to step in. Oh, and didn't he give you a sweater, Mina when you said you felt cold the other day?"
"You're right~ he's one of my bestest friends after all." Mina hummed. Ochako wasn't a fan of the fact you were the centre of attention, she made that clear by staring bullets into you.
"Even though he's rude to Izuku-kun- which isn't justified, He cares about Izuku a lot. I think Bakugou makes himself look confident and egotistical because he doesn't want to be seen as weak"
 Yaoyorozu seemed interested at first, but she was talking to Todoroki now and you could see some of your classmates yawning and others walking away. Ochako gave you a look.
"Not cause he's actually any of those things." Your throat dried up as you trailed off. Izuku nodded, smiling. But you didn't see that.
Uraraka put her hand on her cheek, tilting her head. "Woooww, that was so interesting [name]. Anyways, who wants to check out the new cafe after classes today?"
Ashido cheered and the girls nodded enthusiastically, agreeing to the plan. They crowded around Uraraka, shoving you out of the way in the process.
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After class, you walked to your locker deciding to retreat to your dorm for the rest of the day. You'd annoyed the people around you enough already. It's not like you had a right to be in their plans and bother them with your company. Sighing, you slammed the locker shut and walked to the dorm building.
Setting your heavy bag on the floor, you didn't bother changing out of your uniform. The sleeves of your blazer were damp with your tears. Well, whatever. You didn't mind being alone. Who cares about the opinions of some stuck-up teenagers anyways. Plopping yourself down on your bed, you decided to indulge yourself, indulge yourself in the pain your past held.
Thoughts trickled in slowly. It's not like you need company, you reassured yourself. You've done this before.
.
.
Did everyone really hate you? Were they just nice to you because you're classmates? Were you that boring?
<<I bet they won't even notice I'm gone>>
<<everyone hates me.>> You thought.
<<maybe I should just- >>
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Your little seance with your past self was cut short by a sharp knock at your door. Not that you bothered responding though. The person walked in and you didn't bother looking at them. What use was any of this?
"Hey..You feeling alright?" A squeaky voice asked. You turned your head to see the nervous green-haired boy standing there, looking at you with concern.
â» "Uhuh." You replied.
"You don't sound alright. Mm...I know, do you want to talk about it?"
â» "I told you, I'm fine. Dandy."
"Look, I'm here for you. You can tell me what's bothering you, don't bottle it up. You might feel better after you say it out loud, you know?" Midoriya said, seating himself down next to you.
You didn't want to keep it in anymore. It hurt and Midoriya seemed like he cared.
"It's just...I feel like everyone hates me. That they're just tolerating me cause they have to. You've heard the rumours about my grandfather going insane because of my quirk. They're just two-faced, talking behind my back and being nice to me to my face. it just sucks."
Midoriya hummed, understanding where you came from. "I don't think that's the case. Rumours come and go, we all have haters. We were worried about you because you haven't talked much today. I thought something was off when you looked sad in class today." You listened silently. He continued.
"The others are at the cafe, waiting for us. I volunteered to bring you there. Come on [name], join us. It'll be fun." Izuku smiled.
been seeing a lot of sanses x reader, so how about something different.
What if the bad sanses and y/n only see eachother as best friends. Like the whole group watch horror movies and give eachother cuddles platonically. The whole group is involved and each person gets along with everyone because Y/N helped with the arguing problems?
So: Y/N sees everyone as a friend, and the Bad sanses see y/n as a friend.
YES! I love this request! (I've had a little too much fun with this đ) sorry if it's not like how you imagined it, I just played with this idea a bit. It's not every day you see a platonic request.
Masterlist
READER BEING THE BAD SANSES BEST FRIEND (PLATONIC)
(Nightmare, Dust, Killer, Horror, Error)
Safe to say that you were truly in one hell of a ride. Everyday was a rollercoaster with the Bad Sanses. Let's go over some moments together, shall we?
1# The Coffee machine
"YOU SON OF A BITCH!"
You jolted up awake at the sound of arguing from downstairs. Looks like the boys were roundhousing again..
You groaned as you made your way down the stairs. "Guys? What-" your eyes widened as you saw a chair barely missing your face. Dust turned to you in alarm. "Oh my god.. What are you doing standing there!? Help us!" You blinked when you heard those words, but had no time to say anything as you were pulled by Killer. "OK! OK! Y/N. This is really bad.." you looked at Killer tiredly. "Killer. What did you do?!" Killer flashed you a shocked look, dramatically gasping. "I cannot believe that you just accused me of this horrible tragedy!" "He broke the..coffee machine." Horror snitched on Killer as all the chatter went mute.
Killer slowly turned to Horror. "Horror...you snitch.. why did you have to say it so loudly?" You snorted a little, along with Dust who looked like he could lose it any time soon. "Oh, you're royally fucked Killer." Was your last sentence before going back to bed, as Nightmare dragged Killer.
"AHHH! NIGHTMARE WAIT!!! W-WE CAN TALK ABOUT THIS-" He yelled, as he was thrown in the air. "Too late."
2# FAILED SLEEPOVER
You laid in bed as you giggled. "Ok ok..so.. there's this person that I like-" you began, but Killer gasped. "Oh my god! Guys, guys! It's happening!" They all got closer to you, smiling like idiots. "Come on! Who's it? Are they nice??" Dust also nudged you as your cheeks started turning red.
You were about to start blabbering about them, until Nightmare scared the shit out of you all. "Why the fuck are you all up?! Go to sleep! I swear...I won't agree the next time y'all ask me about a sleepover..." You all sighed in annoyance. Damn, does this guy have zero knowledge of what it means to have fun? You laid on your side, closing your eyes, and about to fall asleep, until you felt Nightmare poke you softly. "..tell me about the special person later...I wanna know if they're good enough for you.."
3# Lacking Discipline
You and the boys successfully snuck in Nightmare's room. Tiptoeing towards his bed, along with quiet giggles. "Ok.. remember, we have to be quiet." You nodded at Dust's words, shooting looks at Killer. "Whaaat?" You playfully rolled your eyes at his antics.
You reached forward, and pulled Nightmare's sheets away from his boney face, as you gestured to Dust and Killer. They creepily smiled, holding their red markers.
Killer just finished his last line at Nightmare's mess of a face, when you saw Nightmare stirr in his sleep. It looks like he's about to wake up! You silently gasped, pushing Killer to the floor, and taking Horror's hand in the process.
Killer almost yelled when you shoved him to the floor. "Hey! Dust...!" He flashed him a pleading look, silently asking him for help. Dust just showed him a peace sign and teleported out of the room. "YOU BACKSTABBING BITCHES!!" Killer didn't realized that he raised his voice, out of frustration, until Nightmare stood behind him with a menacing glare.
Your friendship dynamic between them:
Nightmare:
Him: Doesn't want to let anyone get close to him.
You: Got close to him đ
Dust:
Him: Sunshine protector
You: Sunshine
Killer:
Him: A dumbass
You: Also a dumbass, but smarter
Horror:
Him: Mom (Dad) friend
You: The reckless idiot
Error:
Him: Can't spell
You: Mocks his typos
Incorrect quotes:
1:
Y/N: Between Dust, Error, Nightmare, and Killer -- if you had to -- who would you punch?
Horror: No one! They're my friends. I wouldn't punch any of them.
Y/N: Killer?
Horror: Yeah, but I don't know why.
2:
Y/N: Itâs not gonna work, Iâm not a snitch.
Cop: Fine, let's try something else. Tag a friend you recently committed a crime with.
Y/N: Lmao, @Nightmare.
3:
Y/n: They donât make them like me no more. Iâm the last of my kind.
Error: Thank god.
4:
Horror: Good night.
Y/n: Sleep tight.
Dust: Don't let the bedbugs crawl up to your ear and whisper threatening things that make you question yourself.
Nightmare: Great, now Killer's crying.
5:
Dust: I wish I was a cat, but not in a furry kinda way, more like a âI can sleep all day and hit people with no consequencesâ kinda way.
6:
Error: We can't lose. Because we have this. *points to his chest*
Y/N: We have a soul?
Horror: A soul? No, me. I'm pointing at myself. I'm going to win this for us.
7:
Y/n: I am going to cry. Iâm going to cry until I can no longer physically cry anymore because all the water in my body is gone and I die from dehydration.
Killer: Are you okay?
Dust: Did you actually just ask them that? Like, you need that to be answered otherwise you wonât know?
8:
Dust: Small creatures are much more vicious because they have a smaller body to bottle up all their emotions.
Error: Ridiculous. Give me some examples.
Horror: Wasps?
Nightmare: Terriers?
Killer: Y/n.
9:
Nightmare: You have to apologize to Y/N!
Killer: Fine!
Killer: Unfuck you, or whatever!
10:
Dust: Sometimes I drink milk straight from the container.
Killer: The cow??
Horror: What?
Y/n: Killer, W H Y?
Short Headcanons:
Dust likes to share his notes he made about some Au's with you, because you find it interesting.
Killer goes to you for flirting advice, no matter how good (or bad) your flirts are.
Dust likes to scare you by popping up in front of you. (He likes your reaction)
Horror will steal your food quite frequently.
Nightmare has strictly put up a poster on his office, that's forbidding you to go in.
Error shares his popcorn with you when y'all watch movies.
It takes a long time before your movie night starts, and that's just because you're all arguing on what to watch.
Y'all aren't much up for cuddling, as a group... Aside from Killer and Horror.
I don't know, maybe I'll do part two. I really liked this request by the way. Have a nice day/night!! :D