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Might be bold and start my Old Merlin / Returned Arthur campaign, stop twinkifying my ancient man you cowards
#mine#merlin#bbc merlin#listen#Merlin has been around long enough#he desrves to at least look like he has some experience on this earth#and Arthur deserves to have a crush on an old man#and Merlin deserves to tease him about it when he gets his pep back#they deserve to be an odd sight to see#the old man in all blues and greys chillin at the bus stop with a young lad in a red shirt and jeans who keeps glancing around all sus#bc he is confused by the modern world but everyone else thinks it's because he and that old man are up to somethin sketchy lol#especially bc “that old guy never has guests who tf is that?”
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tom holland’s school of manifestation | a charles leclerc social media au
pairing: charles leclerc x supermodel!reader
charles has a big crush on world renowned supermodel, y/n l/n. who would’ve thought she’d return the feelings.
notes: very much travis kelce x taylor swift inspired. faceclaim is yasmin wijnaldum! btw i try to improve with each post (like how i write/pace the story) so if you have any suggestions, pls (veryvery kindly) tell me!! :))
disclaimer: SORRY FOR TYPOS. GOOGLE TRANSLATE (and from american high school lol) FRENCH. KYM ILLMAN MENTIONED LOL. none of the information in this social media au is factual. i do use old photos of charlotte and charles, and usually i don't like to include pictures of their ex or current gfs in these fics (only bc i want to keep it as imaginative as possible and i feel like adding them kinda gives you a reality check while reading LOL) so lmk your opinions on that!
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voguemagazine Since beginning modeling at the age of 14, Y/N L/N has cemented herself as the most influential supermodel of all time. As of 2023, she is now the world’s highest paid model surpassing Kendall Jenner who previously led the list. Throughout her career, she has made 39 appearances on international Vogue covers.
Tap the link in our bio to read the full profile. Photographed by @/leannafitz, Written by Phil Stevenson, Styled by @/sheri_simmons, Vogue, February 2023.
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user MOTHER IS MOTHERING
user omg as someone who has been a fan since she began in 2011, i’m so proud of her 😭
user she's the definition of perfection
user LOL ariana (charles), what are you doing here
↳ user his little crush on her is soo cute 😩
↳ user he’s just like us fr lmaoo
user her walk is legendary like it reminds me so much of naomi
user i was gonna say she’s the model of our generation but that’s wrong. she’s actually the top model of all time 😩😩😩
user i’m glad to see a non-nepo baby be on top of the list
↳ user no literally like no shade to bella, kendall, and them but y/n had to fight tooth and nail to be here
↳ user frrr bc most of the nepo baby models are great, don’t get me wrong. however, they were allowed to make mistakes during their career in order to improve. y/n was not privileged enough to have that. like ppl don’t understand the insane expectations that were placed on her ever since she entered the industry, but she exceeded those expectations every. single. time. and that’s why she deserves this title
user she’s so beautiful
user i would die for y/n
user nothing could describe the amount of affection i have for this woman omfg
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charleslc_updates Charles and Arthur talking about Y/N L/N (again lol) in a recent interview 👀
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user lmaoooooo relatable
user omg i'm new to f1 but i've always been a y/n stan i'm freaakkkinng out but wdym again??
↳ user lmaooo charles is always trying to bring up y/n
user the leclerc brothers 🥰🥰
user it was so cute to see the both of them in one video
user this man fr blushed AHAH cute
user i get it charles i too have the biggest crush on y/n
↳ user lol literally like get in line dude
↳ user back of the line bucko
user i've never seen a man so down bad for someone he's never met
user y/n what are you doing girl if you don't want him ILL DO IT
user @/yourusername
↳ user LMAO YESSS @/yourusername
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ynupdates Y/N opening the 2023 Chanel by Karl Lagerfeld show during Paris Fashion Week.
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user omg she absolutely killed it
user god does she need a dog? i can bark
user i love seeing her thrive
user quick charles this is your chance!!! she’s in paris 😭😭😭 @/charles_leclerc
↳ user lmaooooo not you tagging him but literally though
↳ user no srsly please mr. "i hope our paths cross soon" you don't understand i need this to happen
user yall saw that walk??? ugh y/n the woman that you are
user i don’t get the hype. all she does is walk.
user NAHHHH SHE ATEEE THAT
user i’m so happyyyy 🥺 y/n is so booked and busy she’s really out here doing multiple back to back shows for paris fashion week
↳ user same! it’s crazy that she gets to open and close multiple shows, especially ones like chanel!
user i love that so many people are going to these shows just to see y/n
user i could make this exact dress with my curtains
user if i ever meet her in real life i would die happily
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yourusername rien de mieux que d'etre a la maison [no place like home]
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gigihadid sexy lady
↳ yourusername already missing you
user i keep forgetting she's part french
user you absolutely KILLED those shows
voguemagazine iconic ⭐️
alexademie 🔥🔥
user beautiful girl!!
user omggg charles liking this LOL
↳ user it's actually frustrating me that this man has no game like i'm rooting for you cmon
↳ user lmaooo literally though i'm just hoping he's pulling some strings behind the scenes
anokyai 😍😍😍
user la plus belle fille [the most beautiful girl]
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↳ user if this is him shooting his shot 😭😭
↳ user lol charles is down so bad he's even going through the comments
user am i just crazy but why are there two drinks in the second post? like is this supposed to be a very soft launch
↳ user it's probably gigi 😭😭 she did comment saying that they were hanging out with each other
↳ user but why not just take a pic of her tho
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deuxmoi Y/N L/N & Charles Leclerc spotted hanging out with each other in Paris
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user NO WAY OMG
user i'm actually in disbelief how tf did charles get here
user i knew you could do it charles!!
user TURN IT UP IVE BEEN WAITING FOR THIS ONE
user so are they dating???
user CHARLES FR WINNING RN AHAH
↳ user NO LITERALLYYY HES BEEN DREAMING ABOUT THIS FOR AGES
↳ user he manifested this 😭
user they look sooo good together
user why does he look so srs
↳ user give my man a break 😩
↳ user well it looks like he’s not your man anymore 😭😭
user omgg this is like a fairytale
user wait i'm kinda obsessed with this
user i’m so invested
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kymillman Y/N AND CHARLES
Ferrari driver Charles Leclerc is joined at the track today by top supermodel, Y/N L/N. This is the first time Y/N is with him and she clearly shines in front of the camera.
Her debut at the grid has quickly become a popular topic as fans and drivers alike are intrigued by the presence of one of the most famous women in the world.
For A3 prints, hand-signed & numbered by a range of drivers/team principals head to kymillman.com #f1 #formula1 #signedprints #japanesegp #CharlesLeclerc #Y/NL/N
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user SHDJEJ IM ACTUALLY GOING FERAL
user mom and dad 😩
user so it’s official???
↳ user i mean this is the hardest launch they could have done other than posting 😭
user i’m a charles fan and even i’m surprised he got her to date him
user i’m rooting for them so much 🥺🥺
user she’s serving though
user i’m watching the race rn and they literally keep talking about y/n being there AHH
↳ user i always forget she’s kind of a big deal
user kym gets on my nerves but this picture is actual gold
user it's so obvious that this is a publicity stunt
↳ user nah but for who? bc i know damn well that neither charles nor y/n need it
↳ user obviously not for them but maybe it's to gather more attention for f1
↳ user girl i need u to listen to urself rn 😭 bc that makes no sense
user idk who charles is and idk what the hell f1 is but best believe i’m tuning in next race just to see y/n
↳ user literally me girl i can’t believe i’m watching cars drive in a circle rn
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yn_updates Some moments of Y/N being mentioned by drivers during the Formula 1 race
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user i swear it was like every minute i'd hear y/n's name
user the way that all the drivers are aware of charles's long time obsession with y/n LOL
↳ user i just know charles is the type to never shut up about her ahaha
user she's literally THE y/n l/n. i mean if viewers are sky rocketing just by her being there, imagine her impact if she had actively promoted it
↳ user she's so iconic
↳ user no bc i love y/n so much that i just forced myself to watch rich grown men vroom vroom in circles for almost 2 hrs just to catch a glimpse of her
user i'm in love with her life
user LMAOOO THE DRIVERS TEASING CHARLES
user lando's so funny 😭😭
user y/n and f1 stans are being FED today wow
user is it just me or am i kinda annoyed about how often they're bringing her up like my girl can't even support her bf in peace
↳ user yea i'm eating it up but also feeling bad for y/n at the same time. the attention is definitely a double edge sword.
user apparently she was with joris most of the time 🥺
user this is literally straight from a fairy tale i can't
user didn't they just meet like a week ago
↳ user as far as we know they were first spotted together about a month ago by that deuxmoi post. but assuming from y/n and charles's past relationships, i don't think they'd be this comfortable going public without being together for a while
↳ user yea this has definitely been going on longer than we think/have been seeing
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charles_leclerc J'ai toujours su que c'était toi. Joyeux anniversaire, mon amour ❤️ [I've always known it was you. Happy birthday, my love]
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yourusername merci, mon cœur ❤️ [thank you, my heart]
yourusername je suis raide dingue de toi [i'm madly in love with you]
↳ charles_leclerc l'amour de ma vie [the love of my life]
user are we interrupting something...
user i can’t believe it’s already been 6 months since they first went public
user throwing myself down the stairs as we speak
user they don't know it yet but we're actually a throuple
user happy birthday y/n!!!
user in love with their love 🥺
user lmfaoooo i just know charles is on cloud 9 this man literally sees y/n and is blind to everything else
↳ user he's sooo cute, he's like a love sick puppy
user i still think this is a pr relationship
user god i'd die for someone to look at me the way charles looks at y/n in that second pic
user this is my roman empire
user i'm so obsessed with them it's insane
user our generation's brad and angelina
↳ user don't say that wtf my parents are never separating
user pls don't ever breakup 😭😭
#f1 instagram au#f1 x reader#f1 social media au#f1 imagine#charles leclerc imagine#charles leclerc x reader#charles leclerc social media au#supermodel!reader#f1 smau#f1 fic#charles leclerc fic
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Just my 2c here. But I think the interpretations "Dutch was a cult leader who manipulated desperate people into doing his bidding, creating a family of worshipers he could mold into his image" and "the self-caused downfall and implosion of Dutch's family destroyed his mind and soul" not only can coexist, but that they intensify & clarify each other. Neither view exonerates Dutch, but taken together, they avoid watering down his emotional trajectory into DUTCH WAS ONCE GOOD vs DUTCH WAS ALWAYS EVIL poles.
I think we often make the mistake of correlating characters who love deeply with characters who are innately good. But love (and the perception of love) is a complicated thing; it doesn't have to be genuine, healthy, true or kind for us to deeply feel its pull.
An abusive mother can still feel love for her children... or truly believe that she does. And an abusive mother who feels love for her children (or an emotion she believes to be love) can still feel terribly hurt when her children leave her, even if she deserves to be left.
[spoilers under the cut]
Did Dutch raise Arthur & John to blindly follow his ideals and commands? Yes. Did Dutch scorn his sons unfairly, betray them, and play victim when circumstances caused them to begin stepping out of his influence? Yes. No question.
Was Dutch, a man infamous for his bombastic style of speech and baffle-with-bullshit charisma, so crushed by the death of his eldest son that he retreated into a shell of himself and stopped speaking for seven years? Also yes.
Did Dutch break his long silence to cast down the pseudo-son, snake-in-the-grass manipulator who accelerated his old family's downfall... and was he compelled to do so only when faced with the possibility of watching the man who was once his youngest son die? He sure did.
Many a father has truly loved the image of a son he held in his head, often because he believes that son is a reflection of the best or most beloved parts of himself. And many a father has wrongly, selfishly felt bitterly betrayed when that son begins to look & think like someone else.
Losing his outcast family broke Dutch. Maybe we think his love for his family was once real, but gradually devolved into a perverted, selfish love. Maybe we think it always was that way. Either way, love does not have to be real (or justified) for it to leave you with a broken heart.
#rdr2#red dead redemption 2#dutch van der linde#arthur morgan#john marston#i put off sharing my dutch opinions for as long as possible believe me
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Ok so i just saw your Hosea x child reader and it was amazing (obviously) now I'm wondering if you could do Hosea x reader who's an old friend. The reader has a somewhat stable life, used to be a doctor but moved to a small cot in the mountains. They kinda keep in contact via letters but not really that often because the reader isn't too keen to gi into town and send out mail. What if Hosea has to introduce the reader to the gang at some point, like what if they are on the run again so Hosea leads them up the mountain onto the reader's property to kinda hide there. At first reader doesn't recognize Hosea because they haven't seen each other in a long time, but then he invites them all in, maybe he's even got enough room for all of them and the reader is just this sweet old man, same age as Hosea who treat everyone with respect if they deserve it, helps them out, doesn't judge etc. Hosea is just so glad that his family and his crush best friend are getting along.
Colter (Hosea x Male!Reader)
Note: In an au where Hosea takes the gang to readers home instead of colter. Thank you for the Request!
Warnings ! ! None
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The harsh wind was suffocatingly cold, rugged mountainous landscape making travel near impossible. The atmosphere unforgiving, and bleak. The van der linde troops struggling to maintain life, every exhale met with a cold cloud. Huddling together in the back of the wagon to invade at each others warmth. Arthur shivered on his horse uncontrollably, him and Dutch shouting back and forth.
"There's nothing out there, Dutch!" He yelled over the heaving of ice through the air, powerful enough to pull him from his horse.
"Keep looking!" Dutchs voice broke as he shouted back.
"I know a place, keep going north!" Hosea gripped at the reins on his icy seat atop the wagon.
"You heard him!"
The group travelled the treacherous land, having no other choice but to push on. A flicker of life in the distance shining hope down on them, a small cabin revealing itself from the harsh winter.
Hosea let himself in first, letting the group know there was no danger. The beautiful heat from the raging fire hit them hard, offering instant relief from their dampened cloths. But perhaps they should have knocked, first. As a strange man had the barrel of his gun pointed at Dutchs head.
"Easy, yn" Hosea stepped forward, hand stretched in front of him.
The old man slowly dropped his weapon,, eyes lighting up at the sight of Hosea.
"Hosea! Long time no see old pal" His arms pulled the man into an embrace, Hosea appreciating the extra layer of warmth. "Caught in the Blizzard, I see?"
"Oh you know me. Always getting myself into life or death situations" He patted his old friends back and then retreated from the hug, pointing to the shivering group of people behind him. "Speaking of, don't suppose you could help a old bunch of delinquents?"
Y/n stood there for a second in thought, frail hands touching at his chin. "Well, There's not a lot of space but I don't mind sharing it for a few nights. As long as y'all don't reck the place"
"Of course, y/n. And no need to worry, we will repay your kindness. We have some skilled hunters amidst our criminals." Hosea pats Arthur on the back rather hard, an indication to his next mission.
"I'm sure you do" Y/n chuckles, inviting them inside.
"We really appreciate this, what was it, y/n?" Dutch offers the man a hand.
"Thats right" He returns the hand shake and smiles warmly at the charismatic man.
"Dutch, I suppose you could call me the leader of these 'bunch of delinquents'"
"Ah, I see" Y/n gave Hosea a knowing look. Having spoken about him in the letters they shared over the years. The moment took a turn when Pearson and Javier began to heave in the injured Davey. His pale skin mimicking that of the snow that surrounded them.
"He's not going to make it for much longer if we don't do something" Abigail moved everyone out of the way as they hauled the almost corpse from the bitter cold.
"Bring him in here" Y/n waved his hand as he cleared the wooden table sat in his small kitchen.
At least 20 minutes of tireless work and tense vibes had passed, y/n doing his best to stop the bleeding and prevent infection. Davey was in a stable position, his body being warmed by a fire as he lay in a makeshift bed on the floor. Still remaining still and in a deep sleep. But alive nonetheless.
Everyone had found a space to settle in. Drying out their clothes around the room, and taking the time to finally rest. John, who had been picked up on the way, lay similarly to Davey. Still and wounded. The idiot was mauled by wolves. Luckily for him, his horse braved the blizzard enough to get him back to the group in time.
The rest of the men sipped on hot beverages made by y/n, enjoying the company of good stories and a warm shelter. Taking it in while they could, for the morning to come could only bring worse obstacles.
"I was a Doctor, years ago. Saved Hoseas life countless times. But, as most people do these days, I had bad people after me. Had to move somewhere more remote. Its really not that bad in the summer." Y/n sat, leaning on his knee on the floor with a coffee in his hand.
"Saved my life" Hosea scoffed. "You bandaged up a little scrape for me. A child could have done that"
"It was a bullet hole wound you terrible man" Y/n laughed, playfully shoving him.
They chuckled together. Listening to each other as they shared their silly stories. Ones about when Arthur was a boy, or how they'd picked up John as a child.
"We can't put into words how grateful we are for the shelter, Y/n" Dutch put a hand to his heart.
"My pleasure. Think of it as a sorry for almost shooting y'all earlier"
"Don't worry about feeding us. Pearson over here has been our designated chef for years now. I can't imagine he is about to quit now" He pointed to a larger man in the kitchen, making conversation with Swanson with a bottle in both their hands. Y/n chuckled and nodded.
"Well, good luck finding food or even fresh meat. I have to sacrifice myself once every two weeks at the moment to make it into the nearest town"
"Valentine?" Hosea questioned
"Yeah, that's the one. Not to far South-East of here" Y/n had planted an idea in Hosea's head. That would be where they will find themselves next.
The group found themselves drifting to sleep as the night grew old. Scattered on the chairs, the floor next to the fire and any space they could find. But they were warm and they were ok.
Y/n and Hosea moved to the bed, away from the swarm of people on the floor. "You are welcome here whenever you need, old friend" y/n got himself into bed and patted the empty space next to him.
Hosea gladly took the invitation and plated himself in the warmth of the blanket.
"Noted, y/n" They shared a smile, before letting themselves fall to sleep.
It had been weeks since they had left the mountains, and settled in Horse-shoe Overlook. Hosea thought about y/n most days, wondering how he was getting on. He still hadn't replied to the last letter he sent. But he will be waiting with anticipation. Perhaps he should take a trip up there soon.
#fanfiction#rdr2 x reader#rdr2 fanfic#rdr2#red dead redemption arthur#red dead fandom#hosea matthews#hosea x reader#arthur x reader#arthur morgan#dutch van der linde#male reader
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Where I would kiss each just roll with it pc if given the chance
Riptide
Chip: I would kiss him on the cheek, just a little peck :)
Gillion: top of the head he’d probably have to like literally kneel down for me to reach it but idc
Jay: just a lil kiss on the tip of her nose
Goobleck: worst idea I’ve ever had he would consume me but whatever I’d kiss him on the forehead anyways
Prime defenders
William: his fingers, like the tips of them that would be all black and stuff from being dead
Dakota: forehead he deserves all the forehead kisses
Vyncent: do I want to risk like a spirit of death getting mad at me for kissing his crush? Yes I would kiss Vyncent on the lips purely because it would be funny
Ashe: how old is Ashe? To be safe just a forehead kiss for him as well
Apotheosis
Rumi/Elena: bro’s married… I’d just kiss their hand
Peter: again, married. Like one of those greeting cheek kisses you give people
Thanatos: does he even have a mouth? I’d try to kiss him on the mouth
Blood in the bayou
Rolan: literally anywhere I need this man so bad
Kian: I would kiss his hand but like I’d make a show of it make it like very dramatic and over the top
Rand: I’m pretty sure he hasn’t showered ever the best he’s getting is a kiss on the cheek like I’m sorry
The suckening
Emizel: mouth….. also.. neck…… condi pcs just do things to me (except vyncent for some reason and jay because not into women)
Shilo: like any of the platonic places to kiss a person. Kiss on the cheek kiss on the forehead kiss on the top of his head all the kisses but all of them would be /p
Arthur: top of head kiss again I’m definitely shorter than he is but I’d make it work
#i am in a very normal mood listening to suckening episode 10#i saw emizel cowering in fear because of a shitty haunted house and decided I needed him actually#just roll with it#jrwi#jrwi show#jrwi blood in the bayou#jrwi riptide#jrwi apotheosis#jrwi prime defenders#jrwi the suckening
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I'm in the 'barely watched 2019' gang!
(let's be real it's the 'barely watched after The Incident' because I fell completely out of love with the show and robron after that episode...it took a long time to recover).
It just frustrates me how fantastic Rob was during Aaron's abuse story but everything after (Iain's favourite Mary Sue character) Rebecca turned up was like 'nah we're gonna ignore that character development and turn Robert into whatever the plot/every other character needs'.
Aaron's been pretty consistent over the years, but Robert? Wildcard character, depending on which writer it was.
It could have been so good. They had time after Ryan announced he was leaving! They had time!
it could also have been SO MUCH WORSE anon. We got robron in love until the end, Robert sacrificing everything so Aaron could have the life he (in Rob's mind) deserved and generally putting himself LAST - when everyone always called him selfish and self centred.
I mean
Luke - big reveal that he used to date Ethan's old MALE roommate and he fought with his brother the same day Robert hit him, a few DAYS later he's moving to Manchester.
Bernice - suddenly has money problems and debts in Nicola's name (or something - i didn't pay much attention to that story tbh) within a week she's gone to live with Diane in Portugal
David - wants to get back together with Vic after being an insufferable manchild for ages over a speeding ticket, finds out she's dating his son, throws another tantrum and suddenly leaves to go help Priya with Amba in London.
Dan - poor man's version of Robert's exit, with the same actor as in Robert's story playing his lawyer
Meena - on the run after she escaped Charles (I think) and could have been good as this lingering threat Out There - but they kept bringing her back and every time the story had the potential to let her go out in a blaze of glory, they pulled some Twist™ to finally have her arrested and sent down because Murder is Bad.
Marcus (Ethan's ex) - Ignoring the whole Pierce's son thing that was dropped after 2 episodes, he and Ethan are happy (as far as we know), living together, everything is all sunshine and rainbows... suddenly HIS EX shows up and he sleeps with him in his and Ethan's bed while Ethan wants to propose. Within a few days he's gone.
Marshall (Arthur's ex boyfriend) - has more scenes with Laurel than Arthur in the entire time he's on the show, suddenly has a plot aunt somewhere that he wants to go live with and oh yeah, he and Arthur are having Problems™
Liv - killed off after getting crushed by a CARAVAN
Rishi and Harriet - killed off for shock and cheap drama.
the second half of 2019 was HELL but it could have been so much worse.
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“You Remind Me of Someone.” - Sean Macguire
From an old event I did called the Sad Yee Haw Hours:
admin-in-residence asked: For the Sad Yee Haw Hours May I request #2 You Remind me of Someone for Sean with a female reader please?
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Sean…. My dear sweet boy…. I made him a jerk in this lol. I hope you enjoy it!
Originally published on September 6, 2020
Sean Macguire x Female Reader
Scenario Starter Number 2: “You remind me of someone.”
Warnings: I did our boy dirty in this, one-sided attraction, mentions of a one-night stand, angsty for the reader, sean is having a blast
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“You remind me of someone.”
Those words instantly crushed your heart as you try to ignore the absolute horror and embarrassment you feel. Does he really not remember you? You talked plenty of times before! Was your confession for this moron not remembered? You gave it in front of plenty of people. He seemed so happy he even bedded you! Your cheeks are warm from the embarrassment you are failing to hide.
Your eyes move from Sean’s face to the older men accompanying him. The oldest one is staring at you with sympathy. You know the kind man to be Hosea. The other one you remember to be known as Arthur. Arthur hits Sean upside the head making the Irishman wine.
You would’ve found it funny if you weren’t completely mortified.
“Do you really not remember her, you idiot?!” Arthur questions.
Sean’s eyes return to you and the flicker of recognition goes through his face before it passes. “No, brother. I got wasted the other night remember?!” He laughs as he ignores your now crying form.
Hosea acts quickly and leads you outside. There he allows you to cry fully into him as he pats your back. He offers some words of comfort. “There, there, Miss. I know we only knew each other for a few weeks but you do truly deserve better than that nitwit. I hate to say it but it may be for the better. We are leaving soon to continue on our journey and you don’t want to be tied up in our messes,” Hosea murmurs.
You nod your head listening to the logic but your heart hurts so freaking bad. You relay this to the older man. “I understand but he has to be playing some sick joke. How can he humiliate me like that? I remember his words so clearly from the other night.”
You remember his gentle touches and his sweet words. He didn’t even look intoxicated. Was he truly so?
“I’m so sorry, my dear. It is for the better. I wish we kept a better eye on him so he didn’t hurt you like this. Just remember you are young and beautiful. Surely, you’ll catch the eye of someone who wouldn’t dare hurt you like that idiot.”
Hosea’s words do help a bit and he manages to calm you down. It worked up right into the point where he said he needed to leave and Arthur comes out with Sean. Arthur bids you goodbye while Sean looks at you with a regretful expression but it is wiped off just as fast.
He smiles as he greets you almost the same as he has been whenever you try to get his attention. The slight difference being what he had called you the night you fornicated. “See ya later, Princess.”
Your eyes widen as he ignores your burning stare and you can’t say anything as the humiliation comes back. He wasn’t intoxicated. He was just playing with you. Maybe that is what you get for falling for the dashing comedic Irishman.
#softrozene writes#rdr2 x reader#red dead redemption 2 x reader#sean macguire x reader#rdr2 sean#female reader#angst
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Bonnie from RDR 1 - her “fiancé” writes:
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Dear Miss MacFarlane, I'm sorry. I said it. I'm sorry. You're right. I do let things get out of control in my head. I always have. I see that but I love you. We are meant to be together. It is our destiny. I knew it when I saw us in a dream raising kids. You were happy as my wife and I was proud to be your husband. Dreams don't lie and neither do I. I'm heading off to make my fortune and when I come back a rich man you'll see what a fine husband I will make you, and a father to our children. And no, I won't give up. On that subject you're wrong. I've got so many things to say to you. I'm going to continue with the writing of this letter later, but believe me when I say that we are destined for a long, happy life together. Even your father will come to believe it and accept me, no matter how humble my birth.
Meta: This is so heartbreaking. It truly is, especially if you played rdr 1. Bonnie MacFarlane saves John within the first few minutes of the game.....from Bill Williamson. She and her father are honest ranchers. She was supposed to get married and have a “proper life” but all 5 of her brothers either failed or died so now Mr MacFarlane is preparing Bonnie to take over the ranch. It’s such a realistic story of the time period of just how brutal life was back then and of course, doing all of this as a woman. She has it extra rough by being something of an old maid at 27. (My age so yeah, I’m an old maid)
To me, Bonnie is an example of the type of people Dutch and his gang used to steal from or make life difficult for later on in the game. John says this himself. She is incredibly loyal and has quite the sweet crush on him. Even better, she and Abigail became friends!
But this poor man deserved so much better. Bonnie’s life was so difficult. She was one of the few to have successful ending in RDR 1 despite all the hardship. (In my humble opinion, Bonnie’s success as a character directly influenced Sadie’s creation. Without Bonnie and John, we wouldn’t have Sadie and Arthur.)
I just wonder what she did after between 1911-1914. Did she help Abigail and Jack survive? Their ranch was failing, too. Did she try to continue teaching Jack ranching skills? Comfort Abigail?
She would have been crushed to have heard of his death. In 1914 - we find out that she does get a happy ending in that she is happily married and her ranch - still in her name - is successful. She is also MEGA kickass in Undead Nightmare.
#rdr 1#john marston#bonnie macfarlane#red dead redemption 1#red dead redemption 2#abigail marston#abigail roberts#sadie adler#rdr 2#arthur morgan#jack marston#journal entries#letters
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Beezlebub : (eating a bowl a cereal) Hmm? (Spits out of cereal, coughs out) What the-?! Hey, old geezers! Look!
[Doing Time title theme plays]
Rao : What is it now? Can't you see that i'm trying to do my show biz and---!? (yelling) NNOOOOOOOO!!!!
[NEWSPAPER : LEGENDARY CREATOR OF DRAGON BALL IS DEAD!]
Paper boy : (throwing newspaper) Extra, extra! Legendary mangaka of Dragon Ball has officially been deceased!
Naruto : What's this all About? (Looks at the newspaper and then puts it down) ...My god!
[BELL TOLLS]
Hiromu Arakawa : Akira Toriyama was a great Mangaka and a great story teller, and he was never the same again. Without him or before Daima being released. Let's all give him a farewell to our man that made Dragon Ball in history.
Naruto : I can't believe every mangaka in the industry is dead, no sand land before Daima, no sequel, and More importantly, No Dragon Quest!
Edrick : I can't believe the guy who designed us is dead.
Eight : What did you expect? We're only the toriyama characters to be ever joining a crossover fighting game by Nintendo! We have our rights to deserve that title.
Whis : He was good man, and we had a good run.
Beerus : Yep.
Vegeta (in Kid form) : Do you think that we'll ever get back to our current size?
Goku (in kid form) : No thanks. I've always been like this since GT.
Hiromu Arakawa : And now we all pay due to respect that we give a farewell gift to Ohku, I mean Toriyama, the man made Dragon Ball the greatest manga in history.
(bagpipes starts playing)
"later..."
Goku (in kid form) : This sucks! Now we're gonna be Kids forever!
Vegeta (in kid form) : This will forever take off this stupid curse once we get back to into adults, we are going to make Goten and Trunks getting ready for school.
Bulma (in kid form) : So what? This is what I get for being the greatest character of all. If Emperor pilaf would've turned you all into kids, we wouldn't been shrunken by this de-aged form in the first place. Age regression is nothing but the butt of the joke.
Shinra (Devil Chaos Chao) : So when did the last time I die?
Arthur (as Saber) : I don't know. Probably the 1000 years of death.
Iris : Oh, well. Who cares? As long we don't have the opportunity to be abandoned or forgotten us in the mangaka industry for all the century since I came back from that church in Providence, Rhode Island. What's the worst thing could ever happen to Dragon Ball? (Tamaki accidentally falls down into a hall)
Tamaki : Hey! Guys! I'm okay! I just accidentally fell down into this hole and--*CRACKING* OH GOD, NOOOOOO-(gets crushed by a Tombstone)
Shinra : Oh my God! They killed Tamaki!
Arthur : You bastards.
Maki : Well, I guess the mangaka career of Toriyama is--(scene cuts)
Goku (in Kid form) : History! Didn't you hear? Akira Toriyama is history! Same goes to Kentaro Miura! As a matter of fact, I think we should see other people. (Closes door)
Maki : Well, that's the last time the author dies and never finishes anything in the industry.
[Iris out]
~ HERE LIES AKIRA TORIYAMA R.I.P 1955-2024 ~
#dragon ball#naruto#Fullmetal alchemist#fire force#sand land#drama#crossover#comedy#tragedy#dark comedy#akira toriyama#hiromu arakawa
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Watching the Rise of the Titans movie and I'll be documenting all of my thoughts/reactions here. [Spoiler Warning]
So instead of reblogging every new update, I'm just going to have this post up on my phone as I watch and type my reactions in a bullet list format.
Nari's human disguise is so cute. As someone who does have a cottagecore aesthetic, I want to cosplay her so bad
Are Skrael and/or Belroc non-binary coded? Regardless, I'm also obsessed and I want to fuck Skrael and be Belroc.
STEVE CARING ABOUT JIM BEING HURT YESSSS!!! My god his redemption has probably been one of the greatest there is because he doesn't just suddenly go from being a bully to a completely good person. You can see the gradual shift in learning better throughout the shows which is awesome.
IN NEW YOOOOOOORRRRRRRK!!!!!! CONCRETE JUNGLE WHERE DREAMS ARE MADE OFFFFFFFFFFFFF!!!!!
The mugshot montage reminded me of season 1 of trollhunters when toby and Jim were arrested at the museum.
STRICKLER PUT A RING ON IT??? HE'S THE ONLY DILF IVE EVER ACTUALLY AGREED WAS HOT WYM I CAN'T HAVE HIM??? well I'm still really happy about his arc over the series probably one of my favorite character growths.
Eli my guy got his growth spurt!!! As an 18 year old who is still 5'0", I'm happy but envious for him
So I went into this movie without watching any trailers or promo, but I doubt anything could have prepared me for the existence of mpreg. In fact, I wasn't going to document my reactions until I saw that.
NAMURA!!!!!!!!! MY BELOVED!!!!!! I CAN STILL THIRST FOR YOU WITHOUT GUILT
The coach teacher just called the kids zoomers so I have to dock one point from my final rating just because of that. Unforgivable
Those husky animation models suck lmao
Oh fuck the titans got power ranger zords!!
God why did they include the mpreg??? This movie would have been perfect without it.... After that plot point being revisited only one time I'm already beyond done with it
Like it's bringing me back to the v*ltron days where they're was a suspiciously high amount of klance omegaverse and mpreg fics and art created and it physically hurts because Steve and Keith's voice actor is the same person meaning this is especially cursed to me since I was unfortunately in the v*ltron fandom and remember all of that
But like on another note, how old are these characters again??? I haven't checked any wikis because of spoilers but is Steve an adult??? I know aja might be technically a lot older than 18 because alien but is whatever age she is equivalent to an adult as far as emotionally and physically in Akaridion development??? IS THIS A TEEN (M)PREGNANCY IN A KIDS SHOW????
Like bruh I saw a singular post on here before going into the movie that was like "rott spoilers without context" and there was a pregnant belly but I was absolutely not expecting the actual context of it. I'll find the post after I finish and edit this post to tag the creator right here: @makoden
This entire post is just gonna be me ranting about mpreg huh
Anyway I love the whole roundtable allusion to the legends of king arthur (not the toa version but the one he's based off)
THERE'S 3 TO 5 BABIES????? I need to take a break bruh this is just too much
Alright I've taken a 30 minute break got some food and did some things i love (decompressed by tactile stimming with some owl plushies and watched some videos on my favorite owl, Garu. He lives in Japan with his owner and is a domesticated eagle owl who basically just acts like a sky cat. If anyone else needs some eye bleach, here is their YouTube channel)
Blinky and ARRRGHHH!!! saying their "if one of us doesn't make it" talk my god one of them is going to die I can see it and I will be utterly crushed. Jim can't lose another father figure and Toby can't lose his wingman again I will riot if this happens
On a similar but unrelated to the movie note, can we just talk about how toa started with Jim having 0 dads and (if strickler and blinky live to the end) will end with 2 dads? Like I just really feel happy for him that he has two dads who actually figured out how to put the past behind them to not have any infighting between them so that both of them are healthy father figures. Jim has already been through literal hell and back losing his actual humanity in the process so if he loses one of them, I'm going to be really pissed because at this point, this is just Jim torture porn. Y'all know how as SpongeBob SquarePants went on, the show just became Squidward torture porn? It's starting to feel that way for toa and I really hope they cut the shit by the ending
Jlaire is such a good ship but like I feel like it's too perfect they never disagree with each other
YESSSSSSS Someone finally doesn't treat toby like a fat waste of space who messes stuff up!!! I think out of all the characters that would have been most deserving of a rewrite, it's Toby. Sometimes I just feel he's only comic relief and any heartfelt moments he's had in the series was also born of stupidity (ie his flour baby project being unharmed was seen by him as divine intervention from his parents but was actually just Eli and Steve behind the scenes).
Ohhhhh yesssssss Archie's father!!! I was hoping I'd see him again because we got so little of him last
Ooooooooooh Asian trollmarket!!!!!
Oh never mind slavery trollmarket
Bruh titanic camelot
I feel like we're not seeing enough of the villains because I completely forgot about the power ranger zord things
NAMORA NOOOOOOOOOOOOOO MY LAST CRUSHHHH
STRICKLER NO NOT YOU TOO PLEASE
WHAT THE FUCK!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
THE ONLY TWO CHARACTERS I SIMP FOR ON THIS SHOW DIED WITHIN FIVE MINUTES OF EACH OTHER
THAT WHOLE ASS RANT I WROTE IS COMING TRUE FUCK THIS MOVIE THIS SERIES IS JUST JIM TORTURE PORN
WAIT JIM'S SPERM DONOR INFO?
Oh thank God I don't want to know anything about that person
For the record, I call that man Jim's sperm donor because he has no business being called a father to him. All he did was donate some swimmers to the creation of him and give him abandonment issues
Oh another blind troll elder???? This fucker is just if vendel was a bad guy
Bruh I was grieving
PACIFIC RIM WITH GUN ROBOT VEX AND THE BELROCZORD? I've never seen that movie but I know the reference
Bruh Blinky doesn't read horoscopes? Does he realize conspiracy theories are just the manly version of horoscopes?
NO DON'T KILL VEX STOP KO-ING FOUND FAMILY MEMBERS
Oh thank God he's okay
NO NOT ARCHIE AND CHARLEMAGNE OH MY GOD
oh never mind they're just gonna coup de tat I believe in them :))
But I want to see him again
But I'm glad to see vex
Yay they're in arcadia!
But yeah I wondered why the trolls and Merlin didn't keep the whole "daylight doesn't hurt trolls" feature from the eternal night but now Guillermo del Toro I see you were playing the long con in that just to kill my girl Namora :(((
Oooooh I love the animation of the Narizord over Chihuahua!! It looks very good and realistic (if only they could have put some of that into those huskies from before smh)
Bruh the character designs of the arcane order are so good I want to be them
Nari making sure the Skraelzord doesn't crush the bus
DAMN DOUBLE HOMICIDE
Bruh I'm just glad we finally have an answer on why arcadia had everything going on as opposed to literally anywhere else!! I always found that as a weird coincidence for plot convince.
BRUH WERE BACK TO THE MPREG IM SO JEALOUS I FORGOT ABOUT THAT EVEN THOUGH IT WAS BECAUSE I WAS GRIEVING THE LOSS OF MY LOVELIES.
Oh that's real convenient that the ninth configuration meant all of them. Way to not decide which character gets more attention. Though it probably was a smart way to not have any infighting in the fandom between each character's stan group.
Bruh I just realized where is Barbera did they just ditch her on the Camelot ship???
And where are the other trolls that migrated at the end of trollhunters s3? They said something about new jersey but obviously Jim and the other main characters got on Camelot instead.... This feels like a plot hole
And we never learned the process of how changelings are made and bonded to humans and stuff. We just know it's super painful but I'm curious ffs!!!!
THE DONT THINK BECOME HERO SPEECH ALL SAID TOGETHER!!!
BRUH THEY REALLY HAD TO SHOW HIM GIVING BIRTH??????? WAS THAT AN ABSOLUTE MUST??????
Plus the main audience for this series is little children (the rating for the movie is literally TV-Y7) so even though my adult ass is not in the target audience, I STILL DONT UNDERSTAND WHY WOULD MPREG AND ANAL BIRTH WOULD BE AN IMPORTANT THING TO 7 YEAR OLDS???? THIS IS A LITERAL FETISH HIDDEN IN KIDS CONTENT ITS ELSAGATE ALL OVER AGAIN Y'ALL 😭😭😭😭😭
Though it's probably hypocritical of me to think fetishes don't belong in kids tv when I've openly admitted to thirsting for strickler and namora
HUZZAH
NEW AMULET WAZ GOOD????
STAB THAT BITCH JIM
WAIT NO I SAID STAB NOT GET STABBED
Alright good job just missed the directions at first but you fixed it
SEVEN KIDS?????????
T O B Y ????????????
W A I T NO
N O
IS HE ACTUALLY
OH MY GOD THERE'S HOPE
NO THERE ISN'T
F U C K THIS SHIT THEY REALLY JUST HAD HIM TO BE BULLIED THEN KILLED
Y'ALL IM ACTUALLY CRYING THIS NEVER HAPPENS
I NEVER ACTUALLY GET SO EMOTIONAL OVER MEDIA THAT I CRY IT ONLY HAPPENED ONCE AT THE END OF VOLTRON BUT AHHHHHHHH
W A I T
HE'S GONNA BE BROUGHT BACK?????
HOLD UP THEY'RE JUST GONNA BRING ALL THOSE DEAD PEOPLE BACK??????
WAIT IS HE
BLINKY CALLED HIM A SON
HOLD ON IS THIS GOING TO BE A CLIFFHANGER???????????
BRUH THEY REALLY JUST CAN'T END THE SERIES WITHOUT CLIFFHANGERS like there's always an open ending
TROLLHUNTER TOBY????? You know what forget the whole rants I had on how toby was written they just redeemed it all
And that's all! I'd rate it a 6.5/10 because it's definitely the weakest of all the sequels but still had amazing animation and some good plot points. It's just really hard to look over the bad stuff enough to rate it any higher.
#tales of arcadia#rise of the titans#trollhunters#rott#rise of the titans spoilers#rott spoilers#toa#3 below#athena's own original post!#jim lake jr#claire nuñez#toby domzalski
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Yes, My King 1/2 (Charlie Hunnam as King Arthur x reader)
Summary: Arthur likes Y/N and she plays hard to get.
Notes: GIF is not mine, implied sexual themes, mentions of fight scenes
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Sighing when you finally arrived at the village, your horse, Matilda neighs lowly. "Yeah, I know. I'll let you sleep." You hop off her back and guide her by her reigns to the place with more grass. You tie her loosely on the tree nearby and pull off the satchel from her back.
You run your hands over the smooth fur on her back and trail it up to her neck. She cracks her neck side to side. "Good girl, now you rest alright?" you tell her and she nods to you before eating the grass.
"Smart girl," you say with a smile before picking up the satchels. "Hey, who is that?" Wet Stick asks, getting Arthur's attention. He looks outside of the cave to see you patting your horse and making your way over to the cave.
"Yeah, who's the broad?" Arthur asks. Goose walks passed Arthur and slaps him; Arthur staggers into Wet Stick and says, "You have one more shot, old man." Arthur threatens. "Hello boys," you say when you finally arrive at the cave. Your gaze falls on Goose and he opens his arms to hug you.
"You didn't run into trouble when I was gone, did you?" you ask. "Of course not," "I saw you smack pretty boy there," "He deserved it," "Forgive me, but why are you dressed in men's clothing?" Wet Stick asks. "Why, you worried I wear it better than you? Have you tried fighting in a dress?" You ask.
"Not that I remember," "Well I wouldn't put it passed you, you have a nice figure." You say, sizing him up and earning a chuckle from your buddies. "Y/N," your father, Bedivere, calls you. Goose takes your satchel from you. "Thank you," you take the scroll latched to your belt.
"Excuse me, dollface," you say to Arthur before making your way over to your father. "Who is she?" Arthur asks Goose. "Off limits." "Awe you have a crush on her, honey tits?"
"She's Bedivere's daughter and bested every single man here. She's earned her rank as his second hand." Goose explains before taking the satchel to her room.
Arthur's gaze fell to you talking with your father above an outstretched map before he made his way over to you. "Have you no manners, Bedivere? Didn't give us the proper introduction?" "Awe, I kinda liked dollface," you tease. "This is my daughter, Y/N. Y/N, this is Arthur. The born king." He introduces.
"He fits the title. Would you like me to bow, my King?" "Oh, I like the way you say that." You squint playfully at him. "And I would be the one bowing before a powerful woman."
You stare at him for a moment before resuming, "Back to what I was saying. They'll all in support of rebellion and there is strength in numbers. Now is the best time to follow through with this."
"You up for a fight, my king?" You add. He hums and says, "I don't fight," "That glint in your eyes tell me otherwise," "We train first thing tomorrow morning. Go get some rest," Your father states and you nod. You pull away from Arthur's close vicinity and made your way over the lake to bath.
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You were up as soon as the sun started to rise to check on Matilda to find Arthur smoothing a hand over her back. "She yours?" Arthur asks. "Yes," "She's beautiful. Just like her owner."
"She's usually pick with who touches her. Which tells me you have good character," you walk in front of her and hold your hand out.
She places her nose in your hand and snorts. "If I asked to court you, would you say yes?" He asks, stepping closer to you but you didn't meet his gaze just yet. "I might. Though the chances of my father blessing it is slim to none." "Really? And why is that?" He asks.
"Because no one is ever good enough for me, apparently." You give her neck a pat and check her bucket of hay and water before advancing towards the arena.
He catches up to you fairly quickly and said, "How about we make a bet?" "What are the wages?" You ask. "We have a one on one battle. If I win, you let me bow before you and give you a kiss on the lips."
"That's an odd wage, but I'll agree to it." "Not the lips on your face, darling." You eyes part with shock as embarrassment flooded your cheeks. "My king!' you slap his chest and push him away, which he met with little resistance.
"You're adorable when you blush, you know that?" "My-" "Arthur. And what are your wages?" "I.." "Oh you like the sound of my wage, don't you? You naughty girl," "Oh my God," there's a kink you never knew you had.
"Y/N!" Your father calls, snapping you out of your spell. "I'm waiting," "Massage, I want a massage. That's my wager." "It's a deal," "Coming father!" You call out to him before returning your gaze onto Arthur. He sends you a wink. "Look alive, doll face."
Training day officially started as everyone going to battled were gathered in the area. "Is it full contact, father?" "Yes, it is full contact. Tap outs are acceptable." He tells the entire crowd before adding, "Who wants to go first?"
A moment of silence fell among you before you say, "I'll take Goose for old times sake." Goose looks over at you with a mischievous smile. "Old time sake," he repeats with a chuckle.
"Unless you need to stretch first, Silver Fox." You tease. You both made you way at the center of the arena and circle each other.
"What are you all waiting for? Pair off," "But this looks like it's going to be a good one boss," "Now," he forces and everyone grumbled as they paired off in twos.
Arthur was watching next to your father and you threw the first punch. Your father watched as you two fought back and forth, blocking each other punches and kicks.
He decided to add some intensity but asking three other men to attack you. One held you from behind and you tucked your chin to prevent his bicep from cutting off your airway. From there you drove your elbow into his side and slipped away from in the split second he crunched over in pain.
You sweep his leg and step on his stomach to gain momentum for a driving kick to another man's sternum. Two out of the four men were on the ground, you, Goose and the remaining man circled one another.
One man threw a wide hook to which you ducked and caught his arm and used him as a shield from Goose's driving kick. Once the wind was knocked out of him, you tossed him aside and tried to get into Goose's guard by baiting him to come closer.
Once he did and threw his punch, you grabbed his arm and used your entire body weight to throw him to the ground. Putting your guard up, you wait for any of the men to get back up but they didn't. Your dad nods and you drop your guard to help the men to their feet.
"She's good. Quick. Strong. You trained her well." Arthur says. "Mm." "So you want to court my daughter, huh?" He adds. "Yes, I do, sir." He stares at him for a moment before looking you apologizing the men you just injured.
"You have my blessing. But hurt her a-" "And you'll kill me. Yes, I understand." "I was actually going to say she'll kill you. But that works too,"
"Y/N and Arthur. You're up." Your head snaps up to see Arthur already at the center of the ring. "Rest up, okay. Dont want you getting too tired before the real fight has begun." You tell men. "Thanks, Y/N." They say and you made your way towards the ring.
"Remember the deal, darling? Because I remember quite fondly." "You're not going to distract me, Arthur." You tell him, bringing your guard up as you shift your weight from your back and your front leg.
"You're going to have to strike first, darling. Wouldn't want you to-" you strike him right in his chest and he staggers backwards.
He looks at you with amusement as he brought up his guard. He invaded your personal bubble and threw a combos of punches that you quickly had to dodge. But you could tell he was pulling his punches so when you saw an opening, you took the opportunity to slap him on his cheek.
Shock parted his lips and you said, "You're pulling your punches." "Oh really?" He rushed you towards the ground with his body weight and pinned you underneath him. Clamping one of his legs under yours and did the same with your arm, trapping one side of him.
You thrust your free hip and he rolls onto the ground next you. Hopping in his lap, you pin his throat with your arm and he gulps. "You let me win, didn't you?" You ask breathlessly. "At least buy me dinner first," he says, ignoring your previous question.
You chuckle at his words before standing up and helping him to his feet. "Massage it is, darling. I'll be by your tent tonight,"
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Valentine’s Day is a celebration of a Catholic martyr that was than commercialized in order to sell stuff to people to commercialize love. Now usually I would say these things because of crushing loneliness but this time it’s because I forgot to do this on valentines Day, so anyway here are my ships:
Catra and Adora from She-Ra and the princesses of Power, they cute your honor
Dick Greyson and Koriand’r from like DC I guess, my first ship and my favorite I love it it sparks joy
Jason Todd and Artemis of Bana-Mighdall from like re-brith DC, those two have the whole periodic table of elements worth of chemistry
Me and that cute girl from my film class
Samson and Delilah from the Bible, I dunno they got that tragic love vibe
Lady Macbeth and Macbeth from Macbeth, what they are such a power couple
The blond boy and the red headed girl from Liberty Kids, yes I could Google there names but no I won’t
Orpheus and Eurydice from those really old Greco Roman stories, Ovid’s version had me in TEARS
Me and the cute guy in my screenwriting class
Jon Kent and Jay Nakamura from soke, they are so cute I love it
Luz and Amity from The owl house, they are just so great
Frieda and K from Kafka’s The Castle…I’m not gonna explain myself here
Phoenix Wright and Edgeworth but also Phoenix and Iris from Ace Attorney, I have very strong opinions here
Me and a Jean jacket, I feel like I’d look good
Circe and Charon from hooked on Chthonics, I don’t know they seem cute
Hypnos and Asterius from Hades, look Asterius deserves to top a good guy
Persephone and Hades from the OSP videos, they always look so cute
Me and anyone
Those kids from the Monstrumologist books, I know I can use Google but I won’t
Ezio and Cristina From AC:Brotherhood I would run after those Hearts man
Marceline and Princess Gumball from adventure time, they got good vibes
Jacob Frye and Maxwell Roth from AC:Syndicate they both insane and it’s lovely if horrific
Your sister and her girlfriend from Gone Home, that story made me cry I wept
Tim Drake and Conner Kent and Bernard from like DC, they’d be a happy polycule
Arthur Morgan and Mary Linton from RdR2, they love each other but it can’t work it’s so sad but beautiful
So yeah that’s it, I mean probably not I probably have more but that’s the overview…this feels like a mistake.
#I stand by all of these#they are all so cute#damn I really shared a lot of information here#it is all a joke those things I said#...unless?#timberkon#dickkori#macbeth#jaytemis#batfam#liberty kids#dc comics#the monstrumologist#samson x delilah#orpheus and eurydice#jonjay#assassins creed#hooked on chthonics#hades game#overly sarcastic productions#rdr2#gone home#adventure time
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Georgie Weasley HCS!
This is again, probably the first of many headcanons parts because the twins own mu ass and that’s perfectly fine with me.
Also please watch the video it makes me cry with happy tears-
Warnings: stupidly adorable men named George Fabian Weasley, diabetic level fluff, diet angst, me cussing oops
Let’s be clear: I love this man more than life itself, just because I’m a Fred girl doesn’t mean I don’t simp unhealthily hard for this man ok now I’m done let’s get into it
God, he’s such a soft boy
Like he was the kid growing up that hated seeing lil bugs being stepped on and would make it a priority to save them
“No, even bugs are living things too!” And would cradle them and set them back in the yard, whispering words of encouragement
He would frequently cry to Molly about how worried he was about if they got back to their families or not
At times like these, she was worried for her beautiful son but held him all the same
It’s the way George Weasley loves reading for me
This boy is a bookworm. Period.
He’s read LOTR more times than he’s liked to admit, and he’s read Romeo and Juliet enough times that when the Baz Luhrman movie came out he quite possibly saw it 5 times in a row
Like a movie screening a day. This kid-
That week he screams “part fools you know not what you do” to an unholy extent and Fred almost shanks him like 12 times
He also develops a crush on Claire Danes but that is besides the point
True story anyway-
He is a fantastic cook
No, like for real
If he knows Molly is busy that morning at home and he knows the Burrow is stocked enough with ingredients he can manipulate-
He’s making everyone breakfast
Like regular omelettes? Uh, Chile anyways have you HAD a George Weasley omelette
He hates following recipes too
Swears it “kills his artistic tendencies” but I really think it’s because he stresses over measurements
But that’s what Fred is for :)
His favorite muggle game is Scrabble
He whips literally everyone’s ass at it and has a copy of the Scrabble dictionary on him
“George, what the fuck, ‘aal’ isn’t a real word-“
“WELL LET’s CONSULT THE DICTIONARY HMM-“
He also just starts to make up random words
No one really argues this
So is it cheating?
Nah he just calls it ingenuity sis
Again, this is pretty canon but he has a lot of pent up anger issues
Externally, he keeps his cool light years better than Fred ever will, but internally, he just bottles it all
This is of course why George is considered to be the better beater of the two-
He waits until Quidditch to release all of his anger and stress and pain
Our angel feels resentful of Fred sometimes
He loves him more than anyone on thsi earth, 100%, but Fred doesn’t really understand how much people compare them both and how many people don’t see George as his own person
This leads to being a hyper vigilant Georgie, going above and beyond to craft the best plans
The best jokes
Just wanting to be the best at something
And Fred is there to hype him up constantly along the way, but never really will understand how hard it is for George to cope with his inferiority complex
George gets a bit clingy to his loved ones, afraid they’ll pull away when they realize he’s not Fred
He just needs a bit of reassurance and extra loving :) he deserves every bit of it
George Fabian is a crier
He always has been ever since he was little which led to a very confused Freddie (he’s not a big externally emotional human, in terms of expression like crying)
George is a big empath
He feels virtually everything that his loved ones feel which fills him with a lot of duty to protect
At all costs
George is basically young Arthur, I’m not gonna lie
He’d never say it but George just wants a daughter. Or 10.
To spoil and love and hold
He wants a child of his own to see run around and be crazy with
But also to read to every night and make them feel protected and respected and loved
He wants to be what his dad was and is to him you know?
Also um...babes is kinky
If asked if he’s a, t, or thighs?
Thighs. Every time.
This man is addicted to hips like if you’re dancing at a party and moving your hips?
Good lord he’s such a goner
He’s also packing but yknow
He’s super romantic
Probably the most romantic of any of the Weasley siblings
He’s sucker for old school romanticism and is the most chivalrous little angel
He also probably has a stash of pick up lines and romantic sentences in French or Spanish in his back pocket
Please god I love this man
He has DEFINITELY called you the following:
Darling, my love, my soul, my glorious one, it GOES ON THE MORE ILLUSTRIOUS THE BETTER
Please save me from myself writing this I’m a fred girl but god help me I would die for George Fabian Weasley
His favorite scent is of mornings
Like when you wake up early and you smell dew and grass and sunlight
That’s his favorite scent in the entire world
His favorite dessert is Canary Creams - honestly, he don’t even care about the “side effects” they just taste too damn good
You think I’m joking, Fred legitimately had to take them away from him during testing
“Georgie, stop oh my god we only have so many-“
“P L E A S E I’ll make more later they’re so yummy”
“STOP IT IM SERIOUS”
Basically our angel
And we love him. Period.
#george weasley imagine#george weasley headcanon#george weasley#harry potter imagine#harry potter headcanon#the weasley twins#the weasleys
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‘Dad, hypothetically… what would you have done if Mum was Sirius’ sister?’
Or
Lily notices it first, Harry pines and James cheers.
(AKA the Jily Lives AU discussing Hinny, for @sweeethinny and @isidar-mithrim)
Read on AO3 or all below the cut:
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It’s getting late when James apparates at the Burrow, feeling tired. He had spent all week immersed in old tomes across Europe’s oldest libraries, reading lost scrolls of magic theory - Dumbledore asked him to study heavy curse breaks, for whatever reason -, while Lily was away in the strangest Order mission he’d ever heard of: tracking down their old Potions teacher, so Old Slughorn could return to Hogwarts that year. He doesn’t know why this is important, but then again Dumbledore has been more mysterious than usual lately.
James can’t care about it now; all he wants is to go back to their house, to Lily and Harry, and enjoy some part of Harry’s summer holiday with them.
Especially after everything that had happened in June.
But ever since Voldemort had been out in the open again, the number of Order missions had increased. James can’t complain - as long as the Order is doing their job, as long as he is in the field doing what needs to be done, Harry doesn’t need to be involved, and they can pretend there is no prophecy hanging around Harry’s shoulder, carrying the weight of the world with it.
Harry had been quiet and thoughtful since returning from school, and James hopes these last days at the Burrow had helped ease some of his worries; or, at least, that his humour had been better than last summer.
Molly greets him with a warm smile (after making sure they pass each other’s secret code because these are dark times) and points him to her orchard.
‘They’ve been playing Quidditch all day’, she explains amused, offering him a tea in her kitchen. ‘All week, actually. If I would let them, I don’t think they would even return for dining’.
‘Ron would’, James says teasingly, and Molly laughs, agreeing. ‘So… I take everything is fine?’
‘Harry’s been nice, James’, she assures him. ‘He’s been eating all right and talking and… recovering, I guess. But, yes, he seems fine. Like -’
‘A normal teenager?’
She nods.
‘Your son is a good boy’, Molly says fondly, looking outside the window even though they can’t see them out there. ‘You and Lily raised a fine young man. He deserves some peace’.
James sighs.
‘It’s all I wish for him’.
‘You can let him come here all summer if you want’, she adds. ‘We’ve given the highest security protection there is, and here I can keep an eye on him too while you and Lily are out. Harry will enjoy being with Ron and Hermione’. Molly pauses briefly. ‘And with Ginny’.
‘I will talk to Lily’, James says. ‘But I don’t want to bother you or Arthur -’
‘You won’t’, Molly affirms. ‘In fact, don’t you want to stay for dinner?’
‘Lily will be finally home tonight, Molly, but I will accept on another occasion. I will just collect Harry now’.
She smiles. ‘Just follow the sound’, she says, indicating the pathway leaving her kitchen door.
James nods in goodbye and he leaves the illuminated kitchen. The sun is setting, so the pathway is dark, but ahead he can see someone has lighted a blue bonfire; as promised, he hears them even before he sees them.
‘We aren’t really hurting them’, he hears Ron saying, his voice sounding both exasperated and fond, and James knows he is speaking with Hermione.
‘Still, there has to be a better way of keeping gnomes away’.
‘We can always make Crookshanks chase them away. He seems to enjoy it’.
‘He wants to eat them -’
‘Well, it’s that or throwing them away, so -’
James gets closer, stopping just right before the bonfire can illuminate him, enjoying the view. Harry, Ron and Hermione are around the fire, sitting on logs, and while Ron and Hermione are locked in one of their heated discussions - about gnomes, he supposes, but it never took much to get them started -, Harry is quiet, his back for them actually, evidently not being a part of their discussion. For a moment, James thinks this is a bad sign - that Harry is in one of his reflective moods - until he notices Harry is not really brooding.
He is looking up at the sky, where the dark shadow of Ginny flying can be seen cut across the sunset sky. Ginny is making some nice movements - training loops and mid-turn stops - that James will have to remember to praise her later, but right now his eyes are fixed on Harry’s face.
Harry looks… serene? It is not the right word, but James thinks he has never seen that expression on Harry before. He looks simultaneously at ease and amused and fascinated; he looks like his mind is miles away, but still, his eyes don’t miss any move Ginny makes as if he could watch her flying for hours.
And he is smiling like… again, James can’t put his finger on it, can’t name that smile, but he knows he has already seen it before, and not on Harry’s face. Not even on his own - for all the similarities between him and Harry, it is not a smile James has seen in the mirror before. Where then?
It looks so familiar...
Harry suddenly raises, and when James follows the direction of his look, he sees Ginny is making a sudden dive, straight towards the ground. Harry looks ready to bolt towards her, but Ginny straightens her broom and lands smoothly, with an infectious grin on her lips. She had been laughing during her dive.
‘Wronski Feint?’, he hears Harry asking teasingly, as he approaches her. ‘What do you think you are, a Seeker?’
‘Well’, Ginny seems deep in thought, considering his question, but James can hear the same tease in her voice. ‘Last time I checked, yes, I was one’.
‘What happened to only playing Seeker while I was out?’
‘Maybe I enjoyed doing nothing all match. Guess I will see you on tryouts’.
‘Good luck with that’, Harry smirks. ‘I’ll let you know the captain favours me’.
‘Aren’t you the captain?’, Ginny asks, giving him a sly smile. ‘Merlin, they make anyone captain these days’.
‘Watch out’, he warns her, his voice dropping amusement. ‘Or the captain won’t call you’.
‘And lose the Quidditch Cup because he dare to forgo his best Chaser? He wouldn’t��.
‘He wouldn’t’, Harry agrees warmly. ‘As long as such Chaser stays in the Chaser position’.
Ginny laughs.
‘That’s all this Chaser wants’, she assures him, her voice as playful as his. ‘Just try to play all games for once, ok? No visits to the Hospital Wing or getting banished again’.
‘It wouldn’t be a normal year for me if nothing happened’, Harry notes, shrugging.
Ginny sighs.
‘Guess I will keep training that Wronski Feint then. Someone has to win the Quidditch Cup for Gryffindor’.
‘With all the guidance of your captain, it should be easy’, he says, once more grinning happily, all negativity gone. ‘Of course, your Feint needs more improvement -’
‘Improvement?’, she scoffs, and James notes that all her indignation is softened by the fact Ginny is still smiling. ‘That movement would make any decent Seeker fall for it -’
‘I wouldn’t fall’.
‘I said decent Seekers, Potter’.
‘Oh, you are so on, Weasley’, Harry challenges, his eyes shining. ‘Let out the Golden Snitch, we will see who falls for who -’
‘Mr. Potter!’, there is a high shriek and James turns around just as Harry and Ginny look at him, finally noticing him at the edge of the meadow they are. Hermione is up on her feet, her eyes going from James to the bonfire and James has a pretty good idea of who cast the magical fire. ‘We were just -’
‘I am glad Molly lighted the fire for you’, he says dismissively, winking at Hermione, giving her a perfectly reasonable excuse for a bit of underage magic. ‘It is charmed to keep flies away, I hope’.
‘Dad!’, Harry cries, looking glad to see him. ‘You took long, I thought you’d stay in Germany forever’.
‘So dramatic, I wonder who you took that from’, James jokes. ‘Just arrived to take you home’.
‘Ah. Sure’.
That is not the reaction James hoped for. Harry always seemed happy returning home, his favourite place on Earth - but then again, James supposes, their house is so protected lately that Harry would be left alone there, unable to communicate with his friends by owl and most of the time alone, since James and Lily are working over the clock for the Order.
And there would be no Ron and Hermione there.
And no Ginny, he thinks, when he sees Harry glancing briefly in her direction, his shoulder slumped.
‘Molly offered for you to stay here during the day for the Summer’, he says, seeing a bright hope shining on Harry’s eyes at his words. ‘Why don’t I drop you here early and come to pick you in the evening?’
‘Weasley Daycare?’, Ginny pops in, grinning, and Harry turns to her with a mischievous smile already on his lips.
‘Someone needs to take care of you’, he says, and James thinks he isn’t really talking about Ron and Hermione. ‘Maybe even give flying lessons’.
‘I hope you don’t mind picking up pieces of your son, Mr. Potter’, Ginny says, winking at James. ‘He is going to be crushed tomorrow’.
Harry laughs, and it’s a sound so fresh and pure, that James laughs together.
They say their goodbyes and, as he and Harry are on the pathway to the apparition point, James keeps throwing glances in his direction.
That mysterious smile is once more on Harry’s lips, and James wishes he could remember where he has seen the same smile before.
He thinks of what he saw before between Harry and his friends - no, not all his friends. One in particular. Could it be…? James always thought they were a good match - certainly, their interactions in the past have shown all their potential -, and they seemed really friendly a few minutes ago, but he remembers how Harry was when he would talk about Cho Chang.
Nervous and red and sweating.
He looks the opposite of it now, really.
‘So, what was that?’, he asks, trying to understand his son. Harry blinks, surprised.
‘What?’
‘You and Ginny. You were… bantering’.
‘That was not banter’, Harry disagrees, laughing easily. ‘We were just talking’.
‘And teasing each other’.
Harry shrugs, unconcerned. James almost asks him directly what is really going on between them, but after a second he gives up. Maybe he is seeing things where there aren’t - Harry would tell him if there was something to tell.
But, still, that inexplicable smile keeps turning up afterwards, when they are dining and Harry is happily retelling his adventures from his days at the Burrow, talking about their Quidditch plays and throwing-gnomes contests and how he and Ginny were laughing about Bill and Fleur’s relationship and teasing Ron. James can’t help but notice Ginny’s name is mentioned most of the time.
Lily, who seems to as tired as James feels after a week away from home, is looking at Harry with an amused expression on her face as if she is watching for the first time a movie that will soon be her favourite.
‘Harry seems to have had a great time at the Burrow’, Lily says cryptically, as they are getting ready for bed. ‘I’m glad he will be there more’.
‘Yeah… did you notice something weird about him?’
‘Weird?’, she laughs to herself. ‘Different, maybe, but not weird’.
James looks at the smirk on her face.
‘You know what’s going on with him’, he accuses.
‘I was surprised you didn’t catch… But then again you didn’t notice the first time too’.
‘Lily - all this suspense is killing me. Harry is smiling like that all night and I can’t put my finger where I’ve seen it before -’
‘Come on, James, you know our son and me better than anyone. You really have no idea what is happening?’
He shakes his head, and she laughs again before placing a soft kiss on his lips.
‘Do you know how everyone says Harry looks just like you?’
‘Except for your eyes’.
‘And his smile’, she adds. ‘Harry’s got your lips, maybe, but his smile is all mine’.
‘So?’
‘So this Harry’s new smile is not new at all. If you weren’t so certain I wasn’t going to ever fancy you back, you would see that I beamed like that for you for a whole year before we went out together for the first time’.
‘Oh’.
‘Dorcas and Lene used to tease me all the time for being so oblivious to you - and they were right, it took me a long time of admiring you and pining after you to realize I fancied you a lot’.
‘Oh, so that means -’
‘That means Harry is still as oblivious as I was, so don’t interfere, James’, Lily adds, looking knowingly at him.
‘But -’
‘No prying. Let him find out in his own time. When he comes to talk to you, then you can gush all over like you want’.
‘That could take months!’, James complains, moping.
‘Don’t take that away from him’, she asks, laying down by his side. ‘Let him be a normal boy falling in love for the first time. It worked out for us, didn’t it?’
James sighs.
‘Well, Harry is much better than I was. Hopefully, it won’t take long’.
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Harry doesn’t say anything for the rest of the Summer, even though, now James is looking at the signs, he sees it is really obvious how Harry’s eyes seem to shine brighter when Ginny is around, how he always looks for her the first time he enters in a room and how he seems to request her presence in everything he is in.
Lily says he can’t fault Harry for being clueless, reminding him that James had once been surprised when Lily had actually accepted his invitation for going out with him (‘I changed all our patrol rounds so we could always be together, James, and I kept finding reasons to touch you, how much more oblivious can a girl be?’), but James doubts he took that long to notice Lily’s feelings for him. And it’s his own feelings Harry has to notice - how much time can that take?
Still, time passes by and Harry starts his Sixth Year at Hogwarts without any mention of his growing feelings. His letters don’t say anything different, and James is almost giving up on his son ever realizing he actually fancies Ginny when they return home for Christmas.
And, by Merlin, it is suddenly so clear that Harry is pining after her that he doesn’t know how other people don’t notice it too. Harry actually sighs - a heavy, deep-from-the-chest sigh - when Ginny makes a silly joke and dances around him, his eyes following her with unquestionable longing.
He remembers Harry telling him how we went with Luna for Slughorn’s party - just as friends - and his confession that girls seemed more interest in him than usual, and James thinks all those girls are losing their time. Harry’s heart clearly belongs to someone else already.
The only thing James doesn’t get it is why Harry is pining instead of doing something about it.
As much as amused as Lily seems to be by the situation, she still forbids James of saying anything before Harry does, so James forces himself to press his lips for most of the Christmas holiday, watching his son stealing glances at Ginny like she is the only Golden Snitch he couldn’t ever catch.
Then, finally, Harry knows his father knows. It’s because of something silly, really: they are all together on Christmas morning at the Burrow, when Ginny says brightly:
‘Harry! You’ve got a maggot in your hair’, and then, as she picks it up, Harry reddens slightly and shivers at the same time. It’s rather adorable, James thinks, and he can’t help but smirk as his eyes meet Harry’s, which only makes his son flush even more, caught is his body admission that he is attracted to Ginny Weasley.
Fortunately for Harry - or not - there is a distraction in the shape of the Minister of Magic and the matter is dropped in all that happens and in the delight James feels as he watches Harry walking straight with Scrimgeour, refusing to accept being the poster boy for politics he doesn’t agree with.
Sometimes, more than others, James feels he and Lily did raise Harry very well. His heart bursts of pride for his son.
Harry is quiet when they return to their house for the night, accepting in silence the tea James offers him, and James thinks he must have a lot on his mind, with all the Minister proposed him and all Harry has been learning with Dumbledore - which the headmaster promised James and Lily it was important, even though he couldn’t share its contents with them…
‘Dad?’, Harry asks in a very soft voice. ‘Can I ask your opinion about something?’
James nods, thinking it’s strange for Harry to be so formal.
Harry glances around, to confirm they are alone in the Potter’s living room, before asking:
‘Just say it, hypothetically… what would you have done if Mum was Sirius’ sister?’
James blinks. There is a list of things Harry could ask him, a list of things that could worry him, but this…
He grins without being able to control it, and Harry sees it.
‘Oh, forget it’, he says, crossing his arms and looking very much like Lily when she is annoyed.
‘Sorry, Harry, I wasn’t -’, James fights back another smile, trying to look reassuringly at his son. ‘I just wasn’t expecting it, that’s all. With everything that is happening, it’s nice seeing you worry about something so normal’.
Harry frowns.
‘It is not normal’, he murmurs.
‘Fancying your best friend’s sister? It kind of is’.
He can see Harry’s face heating up again, but Harry doesn’t deny fancying Ginny.
‘It doesn’t feel normal’, Harry says, with a heavy sigh. ‘It feels like I am betraying Ron or something -’
‘Take from a guy who has actually been betrayed by a close friend, Harry, this is not betrayal’, James assures him. ‘Do you just want to mess her around?’
‘No!’, Harry seems appalled by the idea. ‘I actually like her, but…’, he bits his lips just as Lily does when she is nervous. ‘Ron caught Ginny and her boyfriend a while ago together, and… and he was so mad that I keep thinking - if Ginny was with me there instead, he would hate me too…’
‘Ginny is dating someone else?’, he asks, surprised. He had never heard Ginny mentioning anyone.
‘Yeah’, Harry looks dejected. ‘Dean. He is nice, I suppose, and he can draw so well… Sirius always told me girls like artistic boys’.
‘Well’, James tries to joke. ‘You are the Chosen One’.
‘Big deal’, Harry answers, clearly thinking he is misqualified as boyfriend material. ‘It is not like I have worked for it’.
‘You play Quidditch’.
‘He is in the team too’, Harry points out, gloomy. ‘You said you and Mum dated other people when you were younger?’
‘Yeah’.
‘How… how did you deal with it?’
James shrugs.
‘I don’t know if I can tell you exactly, Harry. It’s been so long ago that any jealousy I felt then doesn’t seem to matter anymore. I just remember hating it, of course, and wishing it would be me. But also -’
‘You wanted her to be happy too’, Harry finishes for him, with a sigh. James gives him a sympathetic look.
‘You can’t meddle with her relationship, Harry. If she really likes her boyfriend, then there is nothing you can do. And if not… these things crumble with time. Like you and Cho’.
‘That was not really a relationship’, Harry disagrees but he nods. ‘I guess I just have to wait then’.
‘And when it ends, that doesn’t really change your situation’, reminds James. ‘Ginny will still be Ron’s sister. What will you do then?’
Harry looks at the fireplace, without answering, and James can read easily his intern conflict.
‘You and Ron have been friends for a long time, Harry’, says James slowly. ‘I think that means he trusts you, including to be a good boyfriend to his only sister. But unless you talk to him first -’
Harry throws him an alarmed look.
‘Yeah, I think it’s a bad idea’, James notes, grinning. ‘Ginny would hex you if she knew you were asking for permission from any of her brothers’.
That makes Harry laugh.
‘She would’, he agrees, his voice full of tenderness as if he loves the fact that Ginny would really hex him without hesitation.
Oh, Merlin, Harry has really fallen.
‘Well, then, you are going to take a leap of faith on this. You know, for once do that thing where you act first think later for a good reason’.
‘It’s easier facing Voldemort’, Harry says, only half-playful.
‘I can’t really say, I’ve only done one of them’, points James in the same voice. ‘But I really think Sirius would have been happy for me if Lily was his sister’.
Harry nods in silence, lost in his thoughts, until finally, he smiles at James.
‘I will keep that in mind, Dad. Thanks’.
James waves dismissively. ‘No problem. Just promise to keep me updated, ok? Your mum and I have placed our bets’.
Harry blinks.
‘Mum knows?’
‘No offence, Harry, but I am surprised people don’t know. You’ve been pining all over Ginny since summer break’.
‘I wasn’t -’, their eyes meet and Harry blinks, unsure. ‘I was?’
James nods solemnly. Harry shakes his head.
‘At least tell me you bet in my favour’, he asks, and James laughs.
‘We wouldn’t dare bet against you’, he promises, and he doesn’t add that he feels Harry wasn’t really the only one whose feelings have grown up during summer.
But that is for Harry to discover eventually, with a little bit of luck.
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Harry is beaming.
It is not that James has never seen Harry happy before; he was a cheerful child, and even with things getting darker lately, there have been good cheery moments.
But Harry is positively beaming, his mother’s green eyes shining with bliss and a bit of amazement as if he can’t believe he gets to be this happy. There is something weirdly familiar about that smile, though, and James wonders where he has seen it before.
‘Hi, Dad!’, he begins, and his smile is so bright that James is surprised the whole room isn’t alighted by it.
‘Hello, son’, he says slowly, trying to understand what made Harry call him early in the Sunday morning in their two-way mirror.
As far as James knows, ever since the last time he talked with Harry - and it had been a tense conversation when Harry had confessed using an unknow dark spell on the Malfoy boy -, nothing could have happened to leave Harry in such high spirit. There was the final Quidditch match the day before, the one Harry hadn’t been allowed to play - maybe Gryffindor had won? That still wouldn’t explain his exceptional good mood or the early call, though…
‘We won’, Harry says, almost like if he is reading James’ mind. ‘Over three hundred points, just as we needed it. Ginny caught the Snitch’.
Harry smiles even more than it’s humanly possible as he mentions Ginny, and James has suddenly a vision of himself twenty years ago, entering hurriedly the men’s bathroom on the Three Broomsticks, throwing water over his face to confirm he wasn’t dreaming.
He had been really awake then, still with that lingering feeling of Lily Evans’ lips over his, and he realized that it all had been real - his date with Lily, her confession that she definitely fancied him and their first kiss - until James was left facing his own reflection in the mirror as if it belonged to someone else - someone that was happy beyond words, someone that couldn’t believe everything that had happened. He had been beaming then.
Just like Harry is now.
Harry’s pining smile may be Lily’s, but Harry’s in love smile is all James’.
‘Oh, Merlin, it happened’, he cries, resisting the urge to dance with the mirror in his hand. ‘Tell me everything!’
‘We are dating’, Harry admits, the satisfaction clear in his voice. ‘I did my thing’.
‘What is your thing? If it’s a weird teenage thing -’
‘That act first, think later thing’, Harry says, laughing. ‘I returned to the Common Room and we had won - Ginny had won for us - and she was running towards me and she looked so amazing and she had this blazing look -’
‘You snogged her in front of the entire Gryffindor House?’, James asks, and Harry nods, not looking remotely ashamed. ‘I am so proud of you’.
Harry lets out another happy giggle. It’s the most carefree laugh James has heard in a long time.
‘It wasn’t planned, it just… happened. And -’, Harry’s smile softens a little. ‘Ron was really happy for us’.
‘Of course he was’.
‘He did warn me to not, you know, break her heart or anything, but it’s fair’. Harry looks resolute. ‘I won’t. Break her heart, I mean’.
‘Good, because you are going to answer to me too if you hurt her’.
‘I think Ginny could handle herself’, Harry points out fondly, undisturbed by his father’s warning. ‘And I just want to make her as happy as I feel’. He pauses, as if to gather his thoughts, and when he talks again, it looks like Harry is talking to himself. ‘It’s been a long time since I felt like this… normal, I mean. People were talking about us last night at dinner, but I just couldn’t care less for once, you know? All I could think was that I was just so lucky that Ginny happened to fancy me back and that she agreed to date me… It is like I have this Patronus with me all the time now’.
James smiles.
‘I’m so happy for you two, Harry. You once asked me how I felt about your mother - well, it started like that’.
‘Dad, we’ve been dating for a day, take it easy’.
‘I will uphold planning the wedding’, James promises solemnly, making Harry blush and roll his eyes.
‘As if you don’t have everything sorted out already’, Harry scoffs, but his voice sounds more amused than anything. ‘Well, I have to go. I promised I would meet her for breakfast’.
‘Then go, don’t let your girlfriend waiting’.
‘Girlfriend’, Harry repeats, seeming to savor the word. ‘See you later, Dad -’
‘Actually, Harry, one thing before you go. Who made the first move?’
‘What do you mean?’
‘You kissed her, or did she kiss you?’
Harry looks thoughtfully.
‘I think it was me, but since she was coming towards me... Does it make a difference?’
‘It does for us. That’s what your mum and I bet about’
Harry chuckles again.
‘Let me guess, you bet on Ginny’.
‘It’s not that I don’t trust you, son -’
‘That’s okay, I would bet on her too’, Harry assures. ‘I will discuss this later with her’.
‘Oh, “discuss”, is that how you say snogging nowadays?’
‘I said later, not that it’s all we would do’, Harry ponders, shameless. ‘Now I really gotta go. Don’t want to leave her waiting for me’.
‘Go on’, James says, watching the mirror flicker and show his own smiling face.
He is still grinning when he returns to the bed and kisses the top of Lily’s head as she rolls to hug him.
‘What was it?’, she asks lazily.
‘Oh, nothing unusual. Just our son finally kissing Ginny’.
‘What?’, Lily jumps, suddenly waken. ‘Tell me everything!’
#Eyes glistening#Jily lives#Hinny#Harry and Ginny#James Potter#Lily Potter#Jily supports Hinny#t: fanfiction
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MAGIC SHOP | JJK (10)
Description: You and Jungkook were best friends who were in love with each other. What would happen when Soojin, your half sister who you’re trying to impress, told you she’s in love with Jungkook too?
Alternatively:
“Would you believe me if I said that I was scared of everything too?”
Pairing: Architect!Jungkook x Architect!Reader
Genre: childhood best friends to lovers, family drama, angst, fluff, idiots to lovers, pining, slice of life au.
Warnings: mention of drugs (OC’s mom is a drug addict) character death, alcohol, psychological manipulation, physical abuse,
Chapter’s OST: Rewrite the Stars by James Arthur and Anne-Marie
Word Count: 3.8k
Series: CHAPTER 9 | CHAPTER 11
You moved into the mansion of the Kims a few months prior to Jong-in's death, meaning you met Soojin before Jungkook met her.
Back then, it was just you and your sister. No Jungkook in sight, no Jungkook to mess up with Soojin's heart.
Most importantly, Jungkook was exclusively yours. He was your best friend when you were six, but he became Soojin's crush when you were sixteen.
"What's that?" Sixteen years old Soojin asked upon seeing you open a purple box wrapped into a fancy ribbon.
"Oh," you stopped fiddling with the box to look at Soojin. She was still wearing her gown even though the party had ended hours ago.
You and Soojin celebrated your sixteenth birthday today—wait. This wasn't right. Admittedly, you didn't get to celebrate at all. Everyone was focused on your sister. She said she wanted a big party and because her family loved her so much, they gave her what she wanted.
How could they say no to the youngest and only daughter of Kim Taemin?
They were wrong though. Soojin wasn't the only daughter of Taemin. You existed too. The Kims just didn't know you were a part of their family too.
All they knew was that you're one of the charity cases of the head of their family. The Kims thought Taemin saw potential in you that was why he sheltered you. Taemin made his family think you're going to be an asset in Castle Architectural Firm, that allowing you to live in their mansion would pay off soon.
They were wrong. You were not an asset. You were a liability.
"It's a gift..." Sixteen years old you answered Soojin, a smile bloomed on your face as you ran your thumb over the ribbon. "Jungkook gave me a gift for my birthday."
Jungkook was the one and only person who remembered to give you a present. You said it wasn't necessary, that you're already content with the fact that he didn't forget your special day.
"Special people deserve gifts, Tiger." You remembered Jungkook telling this to you while ruffling your hair and scrunching his nose. "You're a gift too! A blessing who makes me happy."
Your heart fluttered at that. Jeon Jungkook really believed you were a blessing.
"Jungkook?" Soojin folded her arms over her chest, her brows furrowed. "As in Jeon Jungkook? My escort Jungkook?"
Your sister gave you a wild look, as if she couldn't believe someone like Jungkook would give you a present.
"Yes." You answered, avoiding her gaze.
Jungkook attended Soojin's sweet sixteenth party. Today was actually the first time they saw each other. Taemin realized it's time for his daughter and son's best friend to meet, mainly because they could be partners in the future.
This was Taemin's plan all along. The only reason why it took him long to introduce them together was because of you. He was afraid Jungkook would accidentally reveal to the Kims about you being an illegitimate child.
Taemin brushed off this worry now. He knew Jungkook cared about you, he wouldn't just go around telling people about your secret. Besides, he's a grown man already. He could handle secrets.
Originally, Jungkook attended the party because he wanted to see you. He wasn't at the venue for Soojin, he was just a guest anyway. Unfortunately, Yugyeom, Soojin's escort, couldn't make it since he was sick. This forced Jungkook to act on behalf of Yugyeom—to be a proxy.
Soojin was too proud to ask her brothers to stand and sit beside her throughout the entire program. She didn't want to look like no other boys wanted to be her so-called 'date' during her birthday celebration so she accepted Jungkook.
Soojin instantly fell for him. How could she not? Jungkook was perfect. He was endearing. His presence emanated comfort. It was probably because he had this soft look in his brown eyes and lips that were always forming into a gentle smile.
It was like you were safe when you're around him, as if nothing could ever go wrong. He looked at you and brought you into another world, a world where everything was sunshine and butterflies.
"But why?" Soojin whined. She was glaring at you. "Why would Jungkok give you a present? It's my birthday! Not yours!"
Of course she didn't know it was your birthday too. Taemin told you to keep it a secret for a while. You agreed because you didn't want the Kims to hate you. You wanted them to be comfortable around you before you revealed the truth to them.
Because if they ended up hating you, where would you go? Sin-ae barely acknowledged your presence in this house. You remembered her sneering at her husband for taking an 'orphan' in their custody.
One wrong move in your part and you'd belong in the trash can. Your mother wasn't fit to look after you anymore. Even if you wanted to go with her, you couldn't. The law wouldn't allow it. She was a danger to you. She was a druggie.
"Did you steal it?" Soojin scurried towards your direction, grabbing the box and hissing when you gaped at her.
"This is mine. Look! It says happy birthday!" Soojin threw daggers at you before opening the box. She gasped upon seeing a set of Farnsworth House LEGO Architecture, prompting her to believe that the gift definitely belonged to her.
Soojin's dream was to be an architect.
"N-No, Soojin-ah. Jungkok gave that—"
"Liar!" Your sister was fuming. She held the box in her arms firmly. "It's for me! You just stole it!"
You shook your head as you tried to take back what's yours. Regrettably, Soojin was unrelenting. She pushed your chest away, causing you to tumble down.
Soojin looked taken aback. She didn't mean to harm you. It's just that you're getting on her nerves.
"Oh my! I'm sorry!" Her eyes widened. She finally let go of the gift box to help you get up, however before you could reach for her hands, the door of your room swung open, revealing your father.
"What is happening here?" His voice sounded like loud thunder, startling Soojin. Her eyes dilated more, fear consumed her immediately that she ended up sputtering lies.
"Dad! This orphan stole Jungkook's gift for me!" She didn't mean it. She didn't want to lie, but she was scared. She knew how this scene looked like. You were on the floor, she was reaching out to you. Anyone who didn't know what happened would immediately think she hurt you.
She did, although Soojin didn't want to acknowledge that.
"I—I didn't steal anything!" You raised your voice because just like Soojin, you were afraid too. You were afraid and frustrated. Your father was looking at you as if you had disappointed him. You always looked up to Taemin, the fact that he was staring at you like that pained you.
"It's my birthday too! Jungkook and I are best friends! H-He gave me a gift." You trembled as you explained.
Soojin just scoffed though.
"Why do you keep lying? It's not your birthday! You're an orphan! Your parents probably left you on a gutter." She looked at you like you were a piece of garbage. "I know you don't have an identity but please stop stealing what's mine."
You couldn't believe it. Soojin was so mean that tears uncontrollably trickled down your face.
"I'm not an orphan. I have a family—"
Your father cut you off by directing his glare to your sister.
"Soojin." He uttered sternly. "Stop being mean to her. She's your sister."
"She is not my sister!" Soojin groaned. "I don't want her lying ass to be part of our family—"
"I told you to stop it!" You didn't know why your heartbeat doubled upon hearing your father's scream.
Was it because you're happy he was finally defending you? Or was it because you felt bad for your sister? He didn't have to shout at her face like that.
Soojin thought the same way too. Taemin never once raised his voice at her.
"I hate you! You don't love me anymore!" Soojin shoved her father's chest and then she stormed out of the room to go to her mother.
Everything happened as fast as Soojin's tears cascaded down her cheeks. She was annoyed and hurt and betrayed. She told Sin-ae the same lies she said to her father: that you stole Jungkook's gift for her and instead of being reprimanded, Taemin sided with you.
Sin-ae was raging upon knowing this. She was screaming bloody murder. She didn't understand why Taemin sided with an orphan like you instead of Soojin, his biological daughter.
"Because she's my daughter too! My flesh and blood!"
Chaos.
The Kims were in chaos when Taemin finally admitted the truth. He did it because he was getting tired of Sin-ae's loud voice, he also couldn't listen to Soojin's whine anymore. He was triggered by the way his two sons looked at him too—as if he was a scum.
It was a heartbreaking day for the Kims, but it was the time when you felt like you could finally breathe.
You missed calling Taemin 'father,' for months, he trained you to call him 'Sir.' Now that his family knew the truth, everything could go back to normal.
Except it didn't happen.
The Kims were colder to you. Sin-ae's actions were mostly uncalled for. She hated you to death. You were aware Seokjin and Namjoon felt the same way as well.
But Soojin....she wasn't like the rest of them.
"So you're really my sister, huh?" Soojin raised a brow at you two weeks after she found out the truth. She ignored you for days so you were surprised now that she was speaking to you again.
"Y-Yeah." You looked away, bracing yourself with the nasty things you thought she'd say.
Soojin simply smiled though.
"Great! I always wanted a sister! I'm happy I have you!" And then she embraced you.
It was an odd feeling, but it didn't mean you hated it. You were actually grateful for Soojin. She always reminded you that you two were siblings.
"I'm your sister, that means you're gonna do anything for me, right?"
You nodded. You always did. Anything for lovely Soojin.
"Help me get close to Jungkook! He's so nice! I wanna be friends with him too!"
It was fine. Everything was fine. Everything was going well. You were happy. Very, very happy.
You had Soojin. She loved you. She treated you like a family even though your father, your own father, was cold to you.
You believed he'd be able to show you how much he loved you the moment the truth was revealed. Sadly, you're wrong.
Taemin became distant. He barely looked at you. He didn't even defend you when Sin-ae did something terrible.
It was just Soojin who helped you. She sometimes defended you from her mother.
"Mother! Don't shout at her! She just wants to have fun. Midterm week is really stressful." You remembered the time your sister stopped her mother from slapping you.
You were seventeen that time. Soojin wanted to go to a club and party hard because midterm week, just like what she had said, was super stressful. Soojin forced you to go with her. She got drunk but you couldn't. Who would take care of her if you chose to drink too?
You had to drag Soojin home and help her sober up. Unfortunately, Sin-ae found out about what happened. Soojin told her mother it was your idea to go clubbing.
You didn't have the heart to go against your sister. She's your only ally. Besides, she saved you from her mother. She cared about you.
"Do not defend her, Kim Soojin! She's an abomination. She's gonna drag you down with her!" Regrettably, Sin-ae couldn't be stopped. She still ended up beating the shit out of you.
Soojin cried upon seeing you covered with bruises and blood. She kept apologizing but you simply brushed her off.
"Did you at least have fun?" You asked her.
Soojin only cried harder. You were always there for her. She appreciated that, she really did. But it wasn't enough to come clean to Sin-ae. She didn't want to look like a brat in front of her mother.
Sin-ae was the only one who loved Soojin with all of her heart. Your sister suspected that your father knew about the bad things she had been doing and that she's just putting the blame on you. She wasn't sure why Taemin was acting blind though.
Why hadn't he said anything? Why was he allowing her to continue to hurt you?
Soojin would probably never know the answer. This was why she didn't want to get on her mother's bad side. If ever Taemin decided he couldn't tolerate her anymore, then Soojin could at least seek the help of her mother.
But it was hard for Soojin. She felt bad when every time she blamed you for her wrongdoings, she saw how Taemin discreetly shook his head as if he's telling her he's disappointed with her.
You noticed it too. You were certain your father was ignoring the fact that you were hurt just so he could save Soojin's face.
At the age of nineteen, you finally confronted Taemin about this. You honestly didn't care that your sister was putting all the blame in you. You could handle it. What you hated was when your father pretended like you didn't exist, like he wasn't bothered Sin-ae was hurting you.
It was unfair. He hated your mother for physically abusing you before. Why couldn't he stop his wife from doing the same thing?
Was it because he loved Sin-ae?
It didn't matter. His reason didn't matter. You were done. You had to tell him what you feel.
So you did.
"Tell me, father..." You glowered as you harshly wiped the blood on the side of your mouth.
Sin-ae slapped you again. She hurt you because you accidentally broke her favorite teacup.
"Why are you always so hard on me?" You made sure to give him the most somber look you could muster, thinking it would cause him to feel something.
Love maybe? Or guilt?
You realized Taemin wasn't guilty the moment he responded to your question.
"Because I want you to be strong."
Such a cruel thing to say.
"This isn't how you make someone strong, father. You're not helping me—" You smiled although it didn't reach your eyes."—You're breaking me."
"Hey, are you still there?" You snapped out of your trance when you heard Jimin spoke.
He was on the other line, video calling you.
"Yeah. Sorry." You bit your bottom lip, smiling sheepishly at your roommate. It was the middle of the night in New York yet he still chose to call you—to be with you during this hard time. The least thing you could do was pay attention to him. "What were you saying again?"
Jimin sighed, not because he had to repeat his statement, but because he was worried about you. You always listened to him despite being tired. This was the first time you seemed so...out of it.
You could not focus on anything else. All that was on your mind was your father.
Your father who just died.
He died four days after you went back to Seoul.
"Tae said he couldn't make it. He's..." Jimin swallowed hard. He wasn't sure what words to use to describe your brother's current state. "He's devastated. He locked himself in your room after I told him what happened. Yoongi-hyung tried to talk to him but he doesn't want to see anyone right now."
You were positive Taehyung regretted his decision to stay in New York. You knew you should be comforting him right now, telling him that it's okay, that he couldn't possibly know that your father was going to die.
But you couldn't say any of those things. You'd be lying if you said you didn't resent him.
You did.
If Taehyung was here, you'd at least have the chance to talk to your father. Sin-ae wouldn't succeed in pushing you away if you just came with Taehyung.
It was unfair. Taehyung couldn't see your father because he was thousands of miles away from home. But you?
You were here. You were a few feet away from your father, yet you didn't get the chance to see him.
You were willing to see Taemin. Taehyung wasn't. He was given a chance. You weren't.
The world was unfair.
You had every right to hate your father after everything he had put you through; however, you couldn't. Not really. You loved him more than you hated him.
He was your father. He was mean to you for more than ten years, but he was also kind to you when you were younger. He wasn't always by your side, but you still felt how much he loved you.
"But don't worry, okay? He'll come around. Yoongi-hyung and I aren't going to give up on him." Jimin assured you.
"Thanks, Jimin-ah." The smile you rendered was sweet, you even batted your eyelashes at him, making him blush.
It wasn't your intention to flirt with Jimin or to string him along. But you were drunk. As fuck.
It seemed like this was the only thing you're good at. Sin-ae didn't let you see her husband, not before he died and not even after he died.
You weren't allowed to step foot in the mansion too. Your brothers, as much as they wanted to side with you, stopped themselves. Their mother was their priority. Sin-ae acted as if she's going to faint whenever you were around.
Seokjin and Namjoon didn't have a choice but to tell you to go. Soojin, on the other hand, didn't have a say in the matter. Literally. She was too injured to even speak.
And Jungkook...
Ah. Jeon Jungkook.
Damn Jeon Jungkook who couldn't leave you alone.
The first time you saw him after two years, he looked at you indifferently, like everything had changed. But when it's just the two of you, it was like the past nineteen months didn't happen.
He was back in your life. He was acting like a damn lost puppy, always following you.
Even now actually.
You were currently in a bar. You knew it's too early to be here, the sun was still shining brightly. You didn't care though. You had nothing better to do anyway.
You were sick staring at the cracked ceiling of your motor lodge room. Yeah, that's right. You were so broke you couldn't even afford to rent a decent hotel room.
Jungkook offered to let you stay in his apartment though. You were just too stubborn to agree.
You were tired of his face too. He's everywhere. He was on your mind, in your heart, and in the bar too. Admittedly, you could feel his piercing glare.
Jungkook was seated on a table near the window while you settled on a bar stool on the bar counter.
You realized Jungkook listened to your threat. You specifically told him just this morning that you didn't want him near you. He should at least be four meters away in order to be allowed in the same place as you.
You didn't need him to baby you, to try and fix you. You were sad because your father died, he's worried, you got it, but he was getting out of his way for you.
Jungkook rented the unit next to your room. When you confronted him about it, he only snorted.
"Why? I like this room. I happened to like my neighbor too. What are you gonna do about it?" He was challenging you.
Jungkook always got what he wanted, one way or another. He wanted to be with you. He tried inviting you to his home but you declined, the only way he could think of was to move next to your place.
In his defense, he was worried. The motel building didn't look safe. What if someone came to harm you?
Besides, he wanted to be there for you. He missed almost two years of your life. You got away because he didn't fight harder.
The moment Jungkook saw you again, he swore he wouldn't make the same mistake.
He would fight anyone—anything to have you, to restore your relationship.
"You're drunk." Jimin laughed when you lost your balance, almost falling from the chair.
You had been talking to Jimin for two hours now. He was doing a good job distracting you from the pain of losing someone. You appreciated it. You really did.
You were glad he could laugh with you. Being sad when someone's sad was overrated. They were just adding to the negative feeling that’s already existing. You were happy Jimin wasn't acting as if you were suddenly made of glass.
He always respected your feelings instead of trying to fix you.
"No, I'm not." You giggled, squinting your eyes and biting your lip. "I still see one Jimin. Your pretty face is clear to me, baby. I can see your angel eyes, your plump lips—" You hiccupped.
Jimin laughed again.
"If you're calling me baby, then you're really drunk."
"What if I want to call yo—" You weren't able to finish what you were saying when the line had been cut off.
Someone else was calling you.
You didn't usually answer unknown callers, but you were drunk and not thinking clearly.
"Who is this—"
"Stop calling that boy."
You didn't have to ask who the caller was. You already knew him. His voice wasn't always cold. As a matter of fact, this was the first time he gave you this kind of tone.
Jungkook was always warm and soft. A fire, you would say.
This time, however, he was cold and firm. An ice, you would say.
"Why?" You enquired when you overcame the feeling of being surprised.
Your breath hitched though when you heard him growl from the other line.
"You're seriously asking me that?" He cackled as goosebumps appeared on your skin.
You inhaled sharply, turning your head to look at him. You were curious. You wanted to see if Jungkook was really the person you're talking to right now.
But it was a mistake.
Looking at Jungkook was a mistake.
Jungkook was looking at you through hooded eyes. His phone was pressed against his ear, his right hand was tightly holding a glass of bourbon. Neat.
You shivered, especially when he said these words:
"Because I'm damn jealous."
A/N: i tried to finish this as soon as possible so i can watch attack on titan already. ahhhh!!!! i was recently introduced to anime (i’m so late i know) but please pleaseeee i beg you to recommend me your favorite anime! i don’t ‘really’ have preference, as long as it’s not PURE romance. 💜
#jungkook fluff#jungkook angst#ficswithluv#jungkook x reader#jungkook x y/n#jungkook x you#armywriterssupport#jungkook best friend#jungkook best friends to lovers#best friend jungkook
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That I Love You 1/2
Older!Damian Wayne X West! Reader
Warnings:explicit language, blood
Words:1535
Y/N, West is the daughter of Wally and Artemis. Damian, fights his heart to feel a ounce of love for her though fails
Being a speedster like my dad has it perks. I am one of 'the fastest person's alive'. My little twin brother Jai and I have been not only twins but best friends. We know almost every single one of the others secrets. My dad had been believed to be dead, before I was born. After we we're 5 months old he came back. Now, we live in Central City. In a 3 bedroom, two bathroom, a kitchen with a, table and a living room big enough for the four of us. I've been with the team at the hub for 9 years now. The team consists of myself, my brother, Jonathan Kent, sisters Jennifer and Anissa, my cousin Lian Harper, Arthur Jr, and Damian Wayne. Oh, Damian. We're friend's. Just friends. So why do I want more? I would die if anyone knew how I feel about him. Not even, Jai knows. At least I hope.
Damian's P. O. V
9 year anniversary of the team. A party at the hub. With previous members and current attended. I stand in the back leaning against the wall with my arms crossed. I look at, Y/N laughing with her brother. I always was fond of her smile. Her laughs warm my heart. Her kindness always brings me to a comforting place. My older adopted sister joyfully steps to me.
"you gonna keep being a creepy stalker or go talk to her" Brown said with a smile
"tt, I should have taken advantage of ridding of you when I had the chance"
"Dami, you've been threatening to kill me since the day we met. Besides she's pretty, kind enough for both of you. Plus she knows when to put you in your place, and--"
"Brown, enough" I grunted
"well I never Damian Wayne scared to talk to his oh so adorable crush" her tone mocking
"tt"
I pondered on my annoying yet I do love her, adopted sister's statement, 'Crush?' Meaning you like someone. That, word didn't even come near to how I feel for, Y/N. I didn't simply like, Y/N. My feelings for her were far deeper than that. I have a deep adoration for her. I can't seem to find any reason to allow her to be mine. She deserves far better than I can ever attempt to be. The following day. My arm extended holding my sword blocking Slade's own sword. Are swords clashed. The team and I preventing, Injustice League from causing further chaos.
"Robin, look out!" Y/N yelled
I push Slade harshly as I hear gunfire. He kneels grabbing his pistols. I swiftly three two batarangs in his pistols barrels. I turn abruptly. I see, Y/N on the ground.
"no!" I said I then say in my intercom "H/N, is down!!"
I run and hold her in my arm's. I feel my heart pounding against my chest. Her body limb everything, next to where her heart is blood pouring. I use my spy-contact's on the faraway building I see, Dead-shot! I don't have time to ruin him for hurting my love. I run using a boom-tube to the Med-bay. How could she have done that?! I didn't deserve that. I lay her on the stretcher I use my spy-contact's. Her pulse still there. Suddenly I'm being pulled back
"no! No! No! No!" I yelled
"Damian, we have to perform surgery!" I hear though I can't retain
I can't leave her. I see Diana and Barry. I look at, Y/N's unconscious body. My breathing hitches. I step out of the Med-bay. I look seeing the blood on my uniform and hands.
"where's my sister!!" Jai demanded
He grabbed my collar I move his hand away.
"she's being tended to"
"what the hell happened?!"
"Deadshot, was aiming at me. H/N, heroically let the bullet shoot through her. As I said 'their tending to her condition'"
I then see her parents
"Jai!!" Artemis exclaimed
Jai runs to them. I see Artemis hug Jai. Wally, hugs them both. I look down to her blood on my uniform. My heart racing. I'm sweating. I step away unable to stand another moment. Jai, ran in front of me grabbing my shoulder.
He whispers with rage "are you seriously thinking of leaving? After my sister took a bullet for you? The hell is wrong with you?! She deserves better than that, Damian!" his tears fell
I shove his hand away "like you said West" I step away leaving "'she deserves better'"
I use a boom-tube going to the Bat-cave. I step to the training center. I feel so enraged! I think of the blood she bled. I punch the wooden post repeatedly. I ignored the sweat pouring down my face. The pounding of my heart.
"Damian!!" I hear
Todd, grasped my fist I dagger glare at him.
"we've been yelling your name like 500 fucking times take a fucking breath, short stack" Todd said
I'm 3 inches taller than, Jason and he still insults me like he did when I was a child. I see, Grayson. I move my hand away from, Todd. I then feel the burning pain on my knuckles. I was so enraged I never noticed. My gloves torn and knuckles swollen with blood. I sigh deeply catching my breath. I step to the small medical area in the Bat-cave. I grab the cloth from the top of the shelf and clean the blood off my knuckles. I then see, my blood stains on my uniform from Y/N's blood. My heart sinks further. She has to fight through.
"you gonna explain the fuck that was about?" Todd asked enraging me
"Jay, not helping man" Grayson, looks to Todd irritated and sighed. He then looks at me "what's wrong, Little D? You don't look too good. C'mon you can talk to us"
I shake my head gently my breathing un-calmed. I step out of the Bat-cave going to my room. I walk up the stairs. I step into my room and I slammed the door shut behind me. I feel my heart heavy. I strip down and change into my boxers and sweatpants. I lazily sat on my bed. I take a shaky breath. What if I've really messed up this time? What if I lose her? I force my tears back. I already ruined my friendship with her. Could I never get the chance to beg for forgiveness. I feel my unavoidable tear fall down my face. Then it all fell to the floor beneath me. I hear footsteps among the hallway near my bedroom door. I knew it was my adopted brother. I hold my hands together with a firm grip my rage consuming me. I ignored the pain I felt within my grasped hands and the sound of my door knocking. The door cracks open then opens more. I see, Grayson out of the corner of my eye.
"tell me what's going on, kiddo. Your big bro is here to listen closely and intently"
"tt" I don't know how to tell him how I feel about, Y/N. How scared I feel.
He sits next to me I take a deep breath. He's my best friend. He touches my neck.
"c'mon you know that you can talk to me, what's wrong?" he said with a soft voice though with worry
I sigh deeply "she takes a damn bullet for me. I care about her Grayson.. The same way you care for your wife. I failed her" my voice breaking it wasn't the first time I broke in front of my brother.
I'm grateful for him. I'm in love with, Y/N. Admitting the truth is freeing. Though I broke the chance to be with her and that scares me to my core
Y/N's P. O. V
I feel a light pain in my middle chest. I blink my eye's my vision blurred. I blink again seeing clearly. I see, my parents and Jai. My mom with tear stained cheeks and Dad nearly weeping. Both of them locked arm's. Jai, sitting on the chair with a saddened look on his face.
"stop moping I'm not dead" I mumbled
"Y/N!" they exclaim
Jai and Dad were the first one's near me. Jai, standing on the right side of the stretcher and my dad on the left. Dad gently touched my face. He started crying. My heart sinks to my gut. He kissed my head.
"oh, my sweet little girl"
"oh, daddy" I touch his hand
He squint his eyes, pinches his nose stuttering. I squeeze his hand that was on my face. He softly smiled and kissed my head again. He moves allowing my mother's shaking hands to cup my cheek.
"Y-you're grounded"
I slightly scoffed she kisses my head. I feel, my brother softly grasp my hand. He uses his other hand rubbing the top of my hand. He takes a quavering breath trying not to cry. I softly smile.
"cry baby" I insult him to try and make him feel better
He gasped smiling with a tear falling.
"shut up, Y/N"
#damian x reader#Damian Wayne X Reader#Older! Damian X Reader#Injury#Blood#Whump#Whump! Reader#Hurt#Wally West#Artemis Crock#Wally West lives#Jai West#Flashfam#Barry Allen#Dc#Young Justice#Spitfire#Iris West#Stephanie Brown#Fluff#Crying
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