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viennakarma · 3 months

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hear me out... ending 3: secrets

she just doesn't tell him, publicise their divorce, she's disappeared off the face of the earth basically, she keeps the baby, it's a boy, looks just like him but they just never see each other again. Lewis is upset, can't cope, just keeps partying, drinking during off season, or just gym gym gym not even socialising as much, fashion declines like no longer going for all the cool different clothes and just comes in trousers and merc top.

But how does he find out? when?

Maybe she's just out living a normal life now but an old fan recognises her, she's with her brother and son, maybe they don't recognise the brother and they think she's got a new man and kid, she always wanted a kid and Lewis was never ready wanting to wait. maybe that photo gets released so lewis finds out that way. loads of rumours on twitter. maybe not directly, someone else could bring it up. Jealous then realises. He tries to contact her, doesnt work, blocked on everything. He remembers where her parents house is and visits them, eventually meets yn and their son. Then co-parenting. But like no friendly friendly just civil. She has the son, Lewis has him on free weeks. She does eventually move up cuz when her son is with lewis, she has free time for dates. Just a regular guy tho and it's all great and eventually lewis also tries moving on but like fr this time. so like eventually yn and her new bf move in together, live a happy faithful life and have another kid. while lewis maybe has just won his 8th (or 9th depending on time line) but it's not what he dreamed of, not having yn to celebrate with. But he's got his now long term gf and he proposes.

so basically to summarise, she is alone, single mom, gets exposed, Lewis finds her, civil co-parenting, yn gets a bf happy life, Lewis eventually gets a gf, happy without each other

This is a little blurb on how I imagine a third ending of Say Something would go:

You leave, right after finding out about the pregnancy, maybe somewhere far from England and Monaco. Lewis doesn’t deserve to reap what you saw after ruining your future. He doesn’t deserve you or your kid or to play happy family. You move away, maybe to a farm Australia, since you’ve always wanted a quiet life anyway. Your parents and brother accept moving in with you to help with the risky pregnancy. It’s tough, you can’t do much to risk your health and the baby’s. Soon you find out it’s a boy, you’re happy something good came out of a dumpster fire that was your relationship with him. Him, because you don’t say his name anymore, trying to leave his memory behind.

You baby boy is delivered in a difficult C-section, one your brother and parents never left your side and you felt less alone, not sharing the moment with the father of your kid. The day is happy and sunny, so you name him Helio, like the sun. Like the light in your life. You realize you’ll never fully leave his memory behind, his son being his spitting image. The same hair, the same complexion, the same nose, the same shiny brown eyes and chubby baby cheeks. And you love him so much it hurts. You realize you may have lost him, but Helio was pretty much his copy.

Following your baby’s firsts is the happiest you’ve ever felt. Saying ‘mama’ for the first time, taking his first steps, playing with animals and saying his first words. You settle in a happy routine as a single mom. After the pregnancy, your parents move back to England because they couldn’t just leave their house. Your brother stay with you and your sister move in too, after finishing college.

You try not to know about him. Last you had heard was during the pregnancy, hearing about endless parties, trips and models, that had taken a toll on you, in a way you decided to stop looking. He had a life and you had a completely different one now.

Helio goes to school, eventually. Despite feeling protective, you know you can’t deprive him of a true kindergarten experience, not only for studies, but also for his formative years and to become socially active. The first year, your sister, who has a volunteering job close to his school, is the one who picks Helio up everyday. He makes friends at school and even invite them for a birthday party at the farm. It’s one of the happiest moments for him, eating cake with friends and showing them his pets.

During his second year, though, your sister get a little sick, so she can’t pick Helio from school. And you decide to go, along with your brother. It’s a hot day, so you stop by a park to eat frozen yogurt and let Helio play a little while.

That day, someone recognised you and recorded you.

That’s how Lewis finds you. The video eventually find its way to him. The post has a silly caption ‘for everyone wondering what had happened to y/n, seems like she found a new man and started a family’. Lewis scoffs because he knows the man in the video is your brother and you are thick as thieves ever since you were kids.

You’re just as pretty as ever. Maybe a little more curvy, and hair longer, but just the same, still the most beautiful woman-

But then he pauses. He zooms in the video and see the toddler running up to you. The little boy, who makes your eyes light up as you hug him, sharing what looks like ice cream or something. And from what Lewis can imagine, the boy looks 4 or 5 years old. But there’s no denying, he looks exactly like Lewis as a baby, if he put a baby picture of him beside the boy in the video, it would be the same. It was a matter of time until some of his fans put two and two together.

That’s how Lewis ends up going to your parents’ house in England. He had gone there after the divorce, but the house was for rent and he couldn’t contact your parents of you, after cutting him off completely. Now, when he knocks, you mum is the one to open.

“Is he mine?” Is all he asks, breathing hard.

Your mom let him in, seeing his state of distress. She doesn’t lie nor sugarcoat it. She tried to convince you to let Lewis know about the kid. Helio, he muses, whispering the name of the little boy he never even met.

He goes to Australia with your mum, not even letting you know first, because your mum believed you’d run away once again.

When he makes it to the farm, you’re out in the field with Helio, you two running and playing together barefoot on the grass. He hears Helio’s laugh, yours too, and something inside him breaks. He’s seeing before his eyes the life he threw away for one stupid mistake.

As soon as you notice him, you stop laughing, holding Helio behind you, protective. You call your brother out, asking him to take Helio upstairs and not leave until you say so. Lewis just watches helplessly as your brother takes his nephew inside and Lewis couldn’t even get a closer look at his son.

“Mom, what did you do?” You say, betrayed. You mum explains everything and you invite both of them inside.

Inside, you fight, almost shouting until you remember Helio upstairs, forcing yourself to calm down. Lewis feels betrayed, you tell to his face he doesn’t deserve this life. You pull a stack of documents, asking Lewis to sign. It’s a contract saying he gives up any rights over the kid. Lewis cries.

Your mother mediates.

After what feels like hours of arguing back and forth, you accept Lewis begging to know his kid, begging to be part of his life. How could you deny your kid of a father now you couldn’t hide him behind a layer of ignorance?

You introduce father and son a couple of days later, in the presence of a child therapist, to help mediate. Helio is skittish in the beginning, but he quickly warms up to Lewis. Sometimes, he run backs to you, hugging you tightly, feeling shy. You reassure him, letting him go back to meeting his father.

“Mama, do all daddies take this long?” Helio asks that night when you’re putting him to sleep. You swallow your tears when answering.

“No, my baby. Not all of them. One day you’ll understand better, yes?”

The first time Lewis takes Helio for the day, you cry for hours, feeling like a mother bird in an empty nest. He had invited his family to a nearby city, only 40 minutes away so he could introduce Helio to them. It’s planned for them to come back by dinner time, to not disturb Helio’s routine. But they come back earlier and your baby looked like he’d been crying. Worried, you carry him inside while Lewis explains that the first few hours Helio was enjoying himself and meeting everyone, but after a while, he started crying because he ‘wanted Mama’. Selfishly, that makes your heart grow easier, because you know Helio would never forget you, and in the end of the day, he’d would always want Mama’s arms.

The first months are like torture, until you get used to Helio coming back at the end of the day. Your Helio, your baby, becomes Helio Hamilton when Lewis registers him. Lewis tries to win you over many times, with gifts, inviting you to dates, until you have a stern talk with him, telling him it wasn’t happening. That every time you were polite and respectful to him, Helio’s well being is the only thing in your mind.

Eventually, the media finds out about Helio. Lewis blatantly lies, saying he had been keeping his son’s existence a secret for his safety and privacy. People mostly respected his wishes.

You see Lewis’ family for the first time again at Helio’s fifth birthday. You thought they’d hate you for hiding their grandkid/nephew, but they treat you with the same kindness as always, and you feel just a tiny bit of guilt for hiding Helio for so long.

You realised that you had much more free time now that Helio was with Lewis half of the time. So you started going to the gym, going shopping, not only for Helio but for yourself, you went to museums, parks and eventually, dates.

One day you meet Leon, a recluse just like you. He’s a writer, living in a cottage in a close city. You hit it off, but you and him get to know each other for a whole year before you introduce him to your family, and Lewis. Your ex-husband doesn’t take it well, admitting that deep down he thought you’d go back and be a family. You tell him, he ruined that himself.

You find some resemblance of balance. With Lewis’ coming to pick Helio whenever he had free time, you weren’t friends just a cold politeness.

Lewis, whenever he had to pick Helio, he found you and Leon sitting by the porch, or horseback riding, or helping Helio with homework and school projects, he would always envy your life, the happy family he could have, but he had only himself to blame. When he finds out by Helio you’re having another baby, he swears a part of him dies forever, buried alongside your love for him, and the future he threw away. Eventually, Lewis married again, a woman who loves him, loves Helio and she even gets along with you well, and that’s all he can ask for, knowing deep down he would never love someone else the way he loved you.

PHEW! I may have gotten carried away. Thank you for your ideia, Anon! I hope this was alright!

#f1 fanfic #f1 x reader #f1 imagine #fic talk #f1 fic #lewis hamilton x reader #lewis hamilton x you #formula 1 #ask rae

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sporelings-au · 9 months

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How did mother spore meet her lovely hubby?

@whatmoredoyouwangfromme

again, my eng aint that great so if there's any confusion, ask me and i'll clear it up as best as i can ^^;

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so doc's a creeper and goat hybrid that is being kept alive by machinery. (why? idk yet lol. maybe bc he fought god or he exploded before idk)

He left his hometown in search of some place else to live in (why? again, the author is just incompetent at making up stories ><)

He set sail in a boat and ended up crashing into mother spore's island. Mother immediately sensed him and thought it was a HEP agent. He went to check out what happened only to find doc lamenting about his ruined ship. And mother is immediately intrigued.

he's never seen someone like doc before. A creeper and goat hybrid? the very idea is laughable to mother. But here doc stands, trying to salvage what was left of his ship.

Mother is even more intrigued of doc when it seems that her mycelium and fungus doesn't affect doc at all.

like i said, doc's half cyborg, so whatever machinery that's keeping him alive also disintegrates any bacteria- or in this case, mycelium spores from entering his system. Making him fully immune to mother spore's influence.

So, mother spore decided to play around with doc to test his abilities. She would make the mushrooms on her island shift and move around, confusing doc about his whereabouts (and also making sure doc doesn't get close to the mansion).

Then, she would send out her sporelings to play tricks with doc by placing traps. (the sporelings and mother would remain unseen by doc throughout all this)

but doc's a smart guy. Doc would stop trusting his surroundings and instead count his steps to determine where he is and make sure he doesnt get lost. He's also getting better at recognizing if there's a trap laid out for him and disarming them.

Mother would then get more and more frustrated by doc outsmarting him but at the same time very impressed by doc actually surviving and adapting on his island.

the sporelings would then get careless with making sure doc doesn't see them and one day, doc caught ren.

Doc saw ren wagging his tail while laying down traps and he picked ren up like a kitten, surprising both ren and mother. Mother was about to charge in and kill doc but stop bc doc just placed ren back down, letting him run away.

now, mother spore is even more curious about doc.

slowly, doc uncovered all the sporelings one by one.

and with every sporeling he caught, the closer to the mansion mother would allow him to get.

then one day, doc got to the mansion and mother spore is in front of it, waiting to give doc a final test.

Mother spore invites doc into the mansion for tea but doc politely declines, knowing the moment he set foot into the mansion, he would instantly become a dead man.

And mother spore was like "smart and polite. I like you." and let him leave the island scot-free.

But doc doesn't leave. Well, he would occasionally, to get supplies but he would always return to the island.

The sporelings would then get comfortable around doc and started to actually really like him and accept him as a part of their mushroom family.

mother and doc would also bond with each other and get really close. But each time mother invites him in for tea, doc would still decline.

until one day, when mother invites doc in for tea again, doc actually accepted.

Doc can't get infected by the mycelium, but mother made sure the food and drinks he gave doc that day weren't laced with mycelium anyways.

#sporelings au #asks #hermitshipping #gridoc #one could say #doc accepted mother's proposal that day lol

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murcielagatito · 3 months

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theres just too many things that keep adding up that make me absolutely bonkers about avanine...

the moment ava notices janine is the moment she percieves the teacher as a threat. ava doesnt give a fuck about her job except for the fact that she gets a paycheck at the end of the day. she fucks around and makes life absolute hell for the abbott staff. janine is like nah no more of this. so ava, being the literal queen bee of the school, she bullies janine any way she can to assert her dominance in the hierarchy. time goes on and jfc ava is relentless. we only see the carefully crafted persona he has created for the cameras and yet- janine is able to learn things ava tries to keep hidden. janine needs help creating tiktoks to get supplies for her class. ava helps her because its her area of expertise and gest extremely excited about it. janine tries to set up a gifted program ava tells her why these things wont work out (in the end shes right) sahar comes to school it makes ava jealous. janine puts together a step class. ava joins in after being "on vacation" and is a total flake and nobody believes in her but janine persists. janine insists she has confidence ava will do the right thing. and when in the end she bails, janine learns the real reason ava has been so wishywashy is because shes been taking care of her grandmother. they share a moment on the bench (the bench thats been compared to other romcom couple defining moments when in relation to gregory) ava whom literally hides herself behind her many wigs tucks her hair behind her ear when she has this bench conversation with janine. time goes on. avas job is in danger. janine is the first person that comes to her aid. because what is abbott without ava as their principal. janine breaks up with tariq. end of season one.

school is back in session! development day begins and ava is pimping out the parking lot. janine is upset over how ava is absolutely not giving a single fuck about the preparation of the year. janine is overwhelmed with all her issues and ava is visibly concerned but not verbally. no never verbally. gritty hugs janine. ava hugs gritty and takes a selfie. ava keeps said photoshopped selfie in her office. without janine of course. janine campaigns for computers for the school but unfortunately repairs take priority so she becomes sad that she cant make the kids feel as special as the charter school. ava compiles the leftover money and gets them waterice and it makes janine happy that the kids have something to enjoy. ava has asked janine to get mcdonalds in her ava way to which janine declined. it is implied that ava has aksed janine to hang out on several occasions eveb though shes the one that insisted that she couldnt b seen in public with janine. halloween rolls around and janine is invited to a party. her current costume is not fit for the party. ava somehow has a costume in her size that she can wear. janine looks good as hell. ava tells her exactly so. but of course she doesnt tell her she looks as good as herself. janine gets sick because of avas antics. ava begrudgingly owns up to it and takes over as substitute of janines class. janine knows ava wont pay attention to what she has to say unless theyre on facetime. ava doesnt have janines number saved. ava learns what it takes to be in janines shoes as a teacher. ava orders some more paper. janine runs into ava (and gregory) at a hookah lounge. ava interrupts gregory and janines moment by complimenting janines dancing. ava compliments how nice janine looks in her dress. janine finds out ava has a boyfriend. ava's boyfriend is a basketball player. ava says hes been dating her for five years but shes only been dating him for two. ava officially noticed janine two years ago. janine is a literal fan of avas boyfriend. ava doesnt ask but tells janine shes coming with them to continue partying. janine leaves with ava at the end of the night. then the fight between two students happens. janine is smaller than them but still tries to break it up. ava comes to the rescue and pushes janine behind her protectively. janine and gregory finally kiss. ava has been pushing them together basically the whole time. janine has been dating maurice and she breaks up with him. gregory and janine confess their feelings for eachother. janine isnt ready. they keep missing eachother. its never quite right for them. ava is inspired to return to college. end of season two.

ava is even more of a menace than she ever was in the past. she drops the suggestive commentary towards gregory but the quips towards janine never change even in her new professional principal persona. (janine confesses how she feels to gregory. gregory rejects janine. their timing is once again just not right. ava has seen this video over and over again. ava is extremely attentive to janine and gregory's relationship) ava is eager to show just how much she has learned and how good she can be as a principal and everyone is miserable. janine doesnt notice because shes being poached by the district. they finally figure out how to reset ava to her formal self. janine knew exactly how to do it all along. janine knows ava best out of anyone at abbott. janine leaves and ava returns to her typical ava self. janine returns for carreer day and immediately happily greets ava. the school is in commotion and janine seeks out ava to find out what is going on. end of the first two episodes of season three

JANINES WARDROBE HAS BEEN INSPIRED AND INTRODUCED TO PIECES SIMILAR TO THOSE THAT AVA HAS BEEN ICONICALLY RECOGNIZED FOR

#fuck autocorrect for changing ava to available KILL MEEEE #LIKE AM I CRAZY????? THIS IS LITERALLY ONLY THE THINGS THAT HAVE ACRUALLY HAPPENED AND I KNOW UM LEAVING SHIT OUT #abbott elementary spoilers #avanine #long post

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quandaryqueen · 2 years

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I dont think people have asked this before, and I knows its pretty specific... but could you maybe do something with AK!riddler with a significant others parent that doesnt like him? Like its clear the mom/dad/brother/sister or whatever, doesnt approve of him and actively tries to make him look bad? But their significant other tells him they know their family members toxic view of him but they dont listen to them?

Disapproval

Arkhamverse Edward Nygma X Reader

I love this a lot omg 💝 I hope I did the request justice 🥹

CW family disputes, hints of abuse

The moment Edward was told about your family's curiosity about him, he was partly irked. Does he really need to meet them? But then again when you think about it, this certain step in a relationship is what one would call a leap. A big one at that, and he really does love you with all his heart (the one where others say he is lacking but no, it's only reserved for his one and only other lesser half) . And not to mention, how your parents would be stoked to see the smartest man in the world with their child! It wouldn't hurt to give your parents some sort of attention, why, everyone would be honoured to meet the Riddler! He supposes that it's because of you, and only you, would he go and meet about people who are, in his eyes, lesser than he is.

He's made his research, apart from your passing comments about your parents and siblings, from what he's heard you have a common familial relationship with them. That being fondness and distaste, well that's what he heard as a normal family interaction would be, not that he knows what it looks like but anyways-- your family couldn't be more normal, nuclear type of normal that is.

A family of five in a quiet neighborhood where you grew up into your lovely, precious current self. There was your mother who stayed at home to tend to you, your siblings and the house. Your father worked a boring office job coming home to his wife and three children, he wasn't all that emotionally close to any of his children, even suspecting of having an affair, passed away just three years ago. The eldest of the children is your sister, Lea, currently a journalist from Bludhaven. The second child is your brother Anthony, currently a kindergarten teacher at your hometown. You were the youngest, which had automatically made your older siblings hold their power over you with their age and yet they are naturally obligated to be protective of you.

In one instance made prominent to him, was when you recall your sister taking a defensive stance against your parents when you declined their career choices for you in college, as your parents would only pay for your education if you chose a certain lists of what they want for you. In the end, Lea, only a year in her career, had opted to answer to the financial needs of your first few semesters before your parents relented and helped Lea to pay for your college. As for your older brother, you always mentioned how he was always there for you, being by your side amid the tumultuous times wherein all you needed was an embrace.

Your family seems warm. Of course he feels no jitters when meeting them, he knows he is no common man to feel such a thing, why would he be nervous?

"My, look at you! Oh, my baby!" Your mother takes you in her arms, momentarily rendering you breathless before she turns her attention towards the very person she's been looking forward to meet.

So when the front door of your childhood home inevitably opens, he was faced by your mother, where he found hints of your features from her. She greeted you with welcoming arms, Edward catching a whiff of her sweet perfume. In more than one way, you were similar to your mother. How she let him in without much of a thought of his character, it was as if by nature she immediately knew that he isn't the sensationalised 'deranged lunatic obsessed with riddles and puzzles'.

"Y/N! It's so nice to see you again!" Anthony takes you in his arms, playfully ruffling your hair.

Upon entering the house, you were then greeted by your older brother, who, unlike your mother, froze in his tracks for a period of time.

"You must be Anthony. I've heard a lot about you." Your older brother snaps from his reverie when he realised the dark haired male holding his hand out.

"Good things, I hope..." Despite his anxiety, Anthony comes up with a response.

Edward didn't take notice the way Anthony froze, but he took note at how his hand shook within Edward's grip. And he was proud at the fact that he is still intimidating, why, they should thank you. If they weren't family, he wouldn't have thought twice about getting them killed to meet a goal. Just another name in a statistic. But anyways!

"Where's Lea?" You asked. Your eldest sister had always been a punctual nut, so it was weird to not see her front and center.

"Oh, caught up in traffic perhaps. You know her, she always bite off what she can't chew." Your mother dismissively waved her hand. "Now, Anthony could you please watch the cooking for me? I believe it's time to... Let this young man know who they're dating."

And so as Anthony tends to the kitchen, your mother has Edward to herself in the living room, with your various photo albums for him to show. You were glaring at Edward at the duration of it all, as he cockily smirked up at you and took a variety of pictures from your childhood and you couldn't do anything about it.

"And this was Y/N when they were in a play. What play was it again?" Your mother turns to you.

Simmering from embarrassment, you barely squeak out, "Romeo and Juliet, mom. I didn't even have a major role in it."

"Yes, but look at you! You were on stage!"

"I agree, Y/N. You look lovely." Edward agrees, smugly taking another picture for his blackmail collection.

"Edward..."

"Oh relax, calm yourself Y/N, it's just lighthearted." Your mother teases.

"Hey Y/N, can you help me here for a sec?" Anthony exclaims from the kitchen.

You sighed, sitting up and leaving your boyfriend and mother laughing amongst themselves and enter the kitchen to help your older brother... Well, he didn't seem to need much help, everything was settled there, the counters were clean, the dishes are washed and the food was just waiting to finish.

Without a prompt he pulls you by the wrist and walked you over a corner, where he repeatedly glanced over his shoulder and checked the volume of his voice.

"Anthony, what's--"

"Edward Nygma? As in, the Edward Nygma? The Riddler?" He spoke with such a rush you were almost sure he said that all in one breath.

"Yes, he is..." Your cheerful demeanor diminished when you realised how solemn Anthony was at the moment. "Why?"

"He's the Riddler, he's dangerous, how could you have not realised that?" There was a certain panic in his frantic voice, his grip still tight around your wrists. "Are you being held hostage? You can always tell me--"

"What? No! He's my boyfriend, he can never hurt me!"

"He's still a dangerous man and I'm worried about you!"

"I'm fine Anthony, he can never hurt me." You reassure, slipping from his clutch. Though there was a time you backhanded you across the face when you looked over his shoulder while he was working, but it was your fault because it was bothering him. If you don't do that again, he wouldn't hit you. At least you weren't being put out as a hostage for Batman to rescue.

"He's a the same guy who kidnapped journalists and Lea was one of them." Anthony's complexion paled with his unnerving and unneeded concern for you.

"That was before we were dating! He would never--"

"It doesn't matter! Why are you so damn stubborn?"

Despite the tension rising amongst you and your brother, you remain unheard from the living room.

"He would never hurt me. I promise..."

Anthony remain unconvinced, but he knew you wouldn't cave in that easily. Seeing as him asking for your assistance in the kitchen as a ruse, you return to the living room, where your mother and Edward were still going through old photographs.

Cooking was done, Anthony finally exits the kitchen to join the rest of you in the living room where he kept warily glancing over your boyfriend. So far, Edward was enjoying himself, why wouldn't he? Your mother has nothing but sweet to him and of course, Edward does love it when he's so effortless as establishing himself as a threat. And Anthony wasn't doing anything about it all, he just quivers in his corner like a helpless little dog.

Based on Anthony's reaction, you can only imagine how much of a hot mess it would be if your sister were to arrive. And she is a force that cannot be reckoned with, similar to that of your boyfriend's stubborn little head and sharp tongue. You wouldn't want to subject Edward under your sister, she knew him and does a dreadful job at keeping a filter in her vocabulary, she didn't know him the way you know him. Lea would spit fire at Edward with that tongue of hers.

After a long week after his defeat from Batman, this would be the first time you'd see him smile and with Lea's arrival, her blind distaste for people 'like' Edward, and her unabashed self... It won't go well for your boyfriend at all, he just wants to be happy for once, why can't they grant him this?

"And this is the three of them on Lea's graduation! Oh, I remember Lea was complaining about how her younger siblings are taller than her even when she's wearing heels."

"How tall is she, ma'am?" Edward asks your mother.

"Well this photo is five years ago hmm let me think... Oh I don't know, but she is now shorter than Y/N! It's fun to watch her pout when others are taller than her. If she sees you, she would be seething!"

Oh she'll be seething, alright.

"It's been lovely mom, but Edward and I will be on our way." You blurted out after thickly swallowing. It's best to retreat whilst Lea hasn't arrived yet.

"We are?" Edward raises a brow.

"But we haven't started dinner yet. Are you two heading off elsewhere?" Your mother asked.

"Yes." "No." There came the conflicting answers brought by the couple in unison, causing your mother and brother to look at you with furrowed brows.

You glanced over Edward, who seems to be confused of your sudden incline to get out of here. Weren't you who suggested to meet your family? Why, of all sudden, are you backing out? Now that he's enjoying himself?

"A-at your appointment with Doctor Crane, remember?" You stammered, your eyes wide looking over Edward.

His eyes squint at the slightest. Why the sudden eagerness to leave? "Yes, but didn't we discuss that we go tomorrow?"

"I-I don't think we did... Did we?"

"Yes, we certainly did."

"Oh how about this;" your mother butts in. "Since Lea is running late, how about we start dinner without her?"

Before you can protest, Edward answers without your input. "Of course, Mrs. L/N. That would be lovely."

By this, you were tense in your seat. Your brother's cooking was as good as you've always remembered, but you barely touched your food. The one time you tried to swallow it down you were met with the dread from the rampant thoughts about your sister's arrival and whatever hell she'll bring with her. Edward, who was seated beside you, has been confused at your sudden insistence to leave when he's having so much fun. Given, he requested you'd leave once he deemed it, but he doesn't want to leave. Not yet at least.

When you heard a vehicle stop by the driveway, you can only freeze in your seat. With no more time to run, you were settled to go down with a fight if ever it came to it. It would only be wishful thinking to be dreaming about Lea not opening her mouth about Edward.

"I'm here! Sorry I'm late." You heard Lea by the door, taking her shoes off and setting them aside.

"Lea! Come join us for dinner!" Your mother calls.

You can barely look over your shoulder when Lea had walked through the door. She pulls her seat beside Anthony, across Edward but then she noticed there were no plates in her place. She continues to talk even after standing up to fetch herself a plate from the kitchen.

"Gosh I am so sorry for my being late, I had to run something by the office first and traffic was atrocious. Apparently, Nightwing is on a chase with some bad guys. Chief was forcing me to get a coverage of the event but I booked it out before he can call me over."

She must not have noticed Edward yet, as she busily chatters. Lea eventually returned to the dining room and finally settled on her seat. She looks up at Edward, though she doesn't recognize him yet.

"You must be Y/N's boy-..." There it was, the terror in her countenance as she stared at your boyfriend.

Let's see... He's won the adoration of your mother, the terror from your brother. And from your sister... Recognition.

"Is this a fucking joke?" Lea looks over you. From the background, you hear your mother hiss at her for using profanities at the table. You meekly looked up at her, seeing her point at him. "You do know who he is, right?"

"This isn't a joke, I am dating your sibling--"

"Oh no I don't believe I asked you that question, Riddler." She returns the scowl he's given her, just as scathing and wrathful. "Y/N look at me, why are you dating him?"

"Lea! Please!" Your mother attempts to calm your older sister, holding on her wrist and attempting to pull her down to her seat.

"Mom, this man has done bad things! I was one of the people he kidnapped that one time!"

"We weren't dating at the time!" For the first time you looked up at her, eyes brimming with tears.

"As if that'd made a difference! Hey you, you remember me right? Or am I just one of the few hundreds whose lives you altered severely? One of the traps you made permanently paralysed a coworker of mine!"

Edward clutches a cutlery from under the table. Would it be bad if he were to silence her permanently? He is fucking right there and she talks as if he isn't right in front of her. He felt like a child all over again, listening to adults talking about him whilst all he can do was to clutch his hands and look down.

"Lea!" You yell as a desperate attempt to get her to shut up, whilst you squeeze Edward's hand from under the table.

"What? I thought you weren't convinced he is a dangerous man?" She mocks.

"He would never hurt me!"

"His records in Arkham says otherwise! He's a narcissistic bitch! He 'loves' you, sure, but I doubt that he wouldn't hurt you. You know I've been there." An abusive relationship for five years was what your sister endured. But you weren't enduring any battering from Edward at all, she wouldn't know what your relationship with him.

"You don't know him like I do!"

"I spent my days making reports about him and people like him! Dangerous people who are a threat to everyone whom they come in contact to and that inudes you regardless if he loves you or not!"

Like Anthony, you didn't want to further discuss this matter, especially when your sister refuses to back down and listen.

"This was a bad idea. We're leaving." Supressing a sob from the back of your throat, your message came out shaky. You stood from your seat, pulling Edward alongside you.

"Listen to me Y/N, I only want the best for you--"

"Oh my god, can you just please shut up for once?!"

Lea freezes in her tracks when you turned to yell at her. After that, your pace quicken and you no longer hear her attempting to have the last word, as she always does. And so you left your family back at your childhood home, leaving them stunned beyond their words.

The silence between you was deafening even after remove yourselves away from the tense situation back in your childhood home. You were particularly afraid to speak up, based on Edward's tensed countenance, only then did you notice him still clutching a knife in his hand and you figured to let him sit in silence whilst you drive away. The route back home to Gotham grew nearer, you took a glance over Edward on the passenger seat, who has somewhat cooled down.

"I'm sorry about my family. They shouldn't have talked to you that way. And I'm sorry for not defending you enough..." Warily glancing over him, he barely budged. You steady your breath with quivering jaws and you continue your statement. "I don't care about what they say, Edward... I know they're not true. They know nothing about us."

Still nothing. Even after you arrived, he makes an instant beeline for his workshop whilst you stayed in the car, steadying yourself. Your breathing continued with hurried huffs of air, tightly seeing your eyes shut in a poor attempt to stop yourself from crying.

Fuck, does he still even love you???

#edward nygma #riddler x reader #dc x reader #edward nygma x reader #dc x you #edward nigma #request #arkhamverse riddler x reader #riddlersbatsybat

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gallavich-headcanon · 1 year

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hello, my head is empty and i saw a baby bird on my dashboard, cue

mickey finding an egg in ians garden one day when ian asks him to water the plants (ian has to stay a little longer at work but insists at watering the garden at the same time every day)

at first he isnt sure what to do, he should probably leave it be right? but then again what if some animal takes it and eats it or something? it doesnt look like any egg hes seen before so he takes to google, searches by image and comes up with the conclusion that it must be a northern cardinals egg (i checked and its a common red bird in chicago)

he takes the egg inside and after making a very diy nest in a shoebox goes back to google

i can see it so clearly - mickey researching everything there is to know about caring for an egg, not even intentionally it just kind of happens. one second hes just trying to make sure on the type of bird its supposed to be and the next hes checking craigslist for heat lamps

i cant decide whether or not mickey would tell ian right away. maybe hed be embarassed, try to hide it for a while? or would he be so busy reading about caring for an egg he doesnt even notice ians back home until its too late to even think about hiding it?

its something that unexpectedly becomes so very important to mickey, lets him explore his more delicate side in a way that he never has the chance to before. a small step towards warming up to being a parent, perhaps?

idk where i was going with this, my brain literally just saw a baby bird and thought mickey

thoughts?

also it could go either way, aprox. 14 days pass and the egg hatches everyone is happy and either they keep the bird until it can safely leave or they keep it as a "pet" of sorts or the egg doesnt hatch at all but ian convinces mickey that they could get another egg, buy it from someone that cares for birds or something just so they know for sure that that one will hatch

(thats a more "angsty" approach - mickey thinking he did something wrong, is overwhelmed with emotions he doesnt understand. its emotions he never gave himself the chance to process, a lot of things that hes had bottled up for years - the egg not hatching acting as the straw that broke the camels back)

Mickey finding an egg in the garden is such a funny idea!

(I googled it for y'all)

(i checked and its a common red bird in chicago) -> hahah I appreciate the research!

One second hes just trying to make sure on the type of bird its supposed to be and the next hes checking craigslist for heat lamps -> Listen, he's a go big or go home kind of guy. No in between. He's so cute though! trying to take care of the egg.

I cant decide whether or not mickey would tell Ian right away. -> I think he would be embarrassed but way more concerned for the egg, that he comes clean right away! He's worried about the egg! He needs help. Ian can laugh at him later but he needs someone to keep it warm while he googles more things.

idk where i was going with this, my brain literally just saw a baby bird and thought mickey -> me with every single thing that happens to me lol

NO TO THE ANGST I WOULDN'T BE ABLE TO HANDLE MICKEY BEING HEARTBROKEN BY A DEAS BABY BIRD.

I want it to hatch, and Mickey would take care of it, until it's read to leave. Mickey would be extremely sad when the bird leaves but at least it's healthy and happy. When Ian asks him if he wants to get a bird / pet, Mickey declines. These were the most stressful 3 weeks of his life, he's exhausted. The keep a picture Ian took of Mickey and the egg/bird on the fridge.

I have so many feelings about Mickey and that egg.

#marstheterrible #sorry it took me so long!#gallavich headcanon #unhinged feelings #my headcanons #gallavich #shameless #ian x mickey

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bridgyrose · 1 year

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I would specify fluff, but I'm too curious about what you'd do to ever start. With that in mind... Yang and Blake go on a romantic motorcycle date in Bumblebee, but get challenged to a race.

(I did a kinda mostly fluff piece anyway. Fluff doesnt always mean happy, no conflict, but there is a bit of tension in this that I can build off of later if I continue further with this. A seed of angst if you will.)

Blake held tight to Yang as she felt the rush of the wind against her face along with the blonde’s pulled back hair brushing against her cheek. She couldnt help but smile as she watched the city gates race past as the asphalt road turned into stone leading away from Vale and towards the edge of the kingdom. It didnt matter how many times they took this path, didnt matter how many times they took a bit of time to spend a few days outside of the kingdom, her heart fluttered at the thought of a few nights alone with Yang, under the stars in a quiet, out of the way clearing in the heart of the forest. No villages, no city traffic or lights, no loud people, just her, Yang, the animals around them, and few unlucky grimm that would wander to them.

“How are you doing back there?” Yang half yelled as she looked back at Blake.

*I’m doing just great,* Blake thought to herself as she pulled closer to Yang. “I’m glad we’re finally able to get away from the city. All that noise was finally getting to me.”

“Took you long enough. Figured you were finally getting used to it all.”

Blake shook her head and relaxed for a bit as she felt Yang start to speed up. “I still dont see how you’re used to it. Didnt you grow up outside the kingdom?”

“I go with the flow, you know?” Yang slowly started to come to a stop as she came across a fork in the road, a smile crossing her lips as her bike stopped and she looked back at Blake. “So, left or right? We can change things up this time.”

Blake smiled and was about to answer until she heard the sound of another motorcycle approach. Her smile faded and she pressed into Yang. “Dont you dare.”

“Dont worry, I’ll behave,” Yang said with a smile.

The new motorcyclist stopped next to Yang and revved his engine with a wicked grin on his face. “Where you heading?”

“Just out of town for a bit. Shouldnt concern you.”

“The trail to the left aint a bad one,” the other motorcyclist continued, then paused as he looked over Yang’s motorcycle. “Though, I’m curious how those wheels will do out there.”

“Is that a challenge?”

Blake sighed and whispered loudly into Yang’s ear. “You said you were going to behave.”

“And I will,” Yang answered through grit teeth. She turned her attention to the motorcyclist and sighed. “If so, then I’m going to have to decline-”

“You dont get to decline.” The man grinned and motioned to the trail to the left. “First one to the rest stop wins. My bike for yours.”

“Yang,” Blake said with a warning tone, holding close to her. “We talked about this.”

Yang grinned and leaned forward as she revved her own bike’s engine.

The man nodded and readied himself, firing off a gun to start the race.

Blake held tight to Yang as she felt the wind around her pick up, ears twitching at the sound of the engine reaching its max as the world around rushed by. Her grip tightened around Yang, her body lurching forward as the bike made an abrupt stop.

“Looks like I win,” Yang said as she shut her bike off. “Now leave. I have plans I cant miss.”

Blake slowly pulled away as she listened to the other motorcyclist curse and ride off on his own bike. Her heart sank as everything caught up to her, legs wobbly as she stepped off the bike to catch her breath. “Did you have to race him?”

“You know I can’t decline a challenge like that.”

“You know how I feel about this. You’re going to get yourself killed one of these days.”

“I’ll be fine.” Yang sighed and pulled Blake into a hug. “That was the last time, okay? I promise the next time we go on a date I’ll decline every challenge that comes our way.”

Blake nodded and pressed into Yang, unable to look her in the eye. It was the same thing every time, empty promises about declining challenges and letting these dates just be the two of them. Empty words that she no longer believed. “I’ll hold you to that.”

#yang xiao long #blake belladonna #drabbles #rwby #bmblb #rwby bumblebee

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indigo474 · 1 year

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I told James about my excruciating upper back pain. yes,yes it hurt- i wasn't being dramatic.. we took out shoulder presses. He went easy on me- I benched 92.5x5 82x5x2- it felt heavy. He told me 100 is good for a girl- almost there- although 7.5 lbs is a lot.. the first time i saw him i benched 48x5 and thought i was going to die. not bad for someone who was told she was a weak peace of shit who would never do anything. not bad- not just lifting - but everything- he was wrong about me- he was wrong. ANYWAY- Kika is the cutest thing i have ever seen. when i pulled up one of James customers was out front throwing the frisbee to her-i felt a certain way.. needlessly- she has more than enough love to give and honestly most of the time people just push her aside and treat her like she's a nuisance.

I've been talking to a guy. He seems nice. Lunch today. He lives at home with his parents. has a heart issue..

I smashed my phone. Madison called me fat last night. I told her she looked sick- she does. dark circles. I wasn't trying to offend her- but i did. I feel like as a Mom i should be able to tell her she looks unwell. My car is getting fixed next week- the rental place better have a small compact car for me. Huge news:: i got invited out for St.Patty's day. I thought it was so nice- i declined on the spot because there is no way i'm going near a bar on St. Patty's day- the person who invited me told me she decided she wasn't going because it would be to crowded. She invited me to see a band that would be playing-i thanked her for the invite.

my friend in work who is living my life on Chatham- the supervisors chat says she won't be in because she had to rush her daughter to the hospital. I felt weird reaching out because yes we are "friends" but at the same time i have this information but it's personal and I just don't know- i wanted to reach out but i don't want to over step -i was thinking about her all day. I had a text drafted but didnt send it- she texted me- her daughter flipped out- the dog got upset and attacked the daughter because the dog was protecting the Mom- the daughter broke her foot and had to be rushed into emergency surgery. total mess- this woman only wants peace- i think she does drugs- at first i was pretty judgmental about it- there are times I can tell she's on something-but really i can't blame her-i was on drugs too when i was living that life. I dont think shes a bad person- she's an unhappy person who sees no escape. i've had a lot of time to think of the WHY- i can never come up with one answer and i never want to blame my actions on someone else.. it's complicated- or maybe i complicate it. Maybe the why doesnt really matter anymore. Maybe all that matters is where i am today

the park- Robins out in full force-beautiful

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threepointseven · 2 years

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Hello! I was wondering if I could request headcanons for Venti, Mr. Fandango, Kaeya and Noelle with a really giggly s/o that likes to cling to one of their arms any chance they get?

As per usual, feel free to decline for any reason and stay safe! <3

-🧸 Anon

When you’re always giddy and kinda clingy

Type- scenario 🍄+HC’s 🌷

Flowers included!🌼= noelle x gn! Reader, scaramouche x gn! Reader, kaeya x gn! Reader

Note🍀= AHHH I ACCIDENTALLY CHANGED THE PROMPT UP A BIT PLS FORGIVE ME SHDBDJDBB BUT I HAD A LOT OF FUN WRITING THIS 😳😳 I HOPE YOU LIKE IT 🧸 ANON ILY FOR REQUESTINF MWAH MWAH ALSO STOP PUTTINF THAT “feel free to decline” SINCE I HOPE YOU KNOW FULL WELM IM GONNA ANSWER ALL UR REQS 🙄💕

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💐Your bouquet has been delivered <3💐

Scaramouche

- People assumed scaramouche wasn’t a fan of clingy lovers, to others he’s portrayed as a head strong independent killer who takes no shit from anyone

- Thats definitely right in a sense but you should see that claim become incorrect when people see him around you.

- You’re energetic, always giddy, and from the looks of it quite clingy.

- Everywhere whenever he’s seen with you you’re right by his side holding on tight to his free arm talking his ear off with a big smile on your face

- Its weird to see a blood seeking tiger with a stray kitten you know?

- On the outside he looks utterly pissed, hissing at your every word and teasing you for how clingy you are

- But tbh he adores it, hes trying so hard not to blush when you do so much as touch him

- In public the most he’ll let you do is hold his arm or something like that but in private he’ll welcome every ounce of affection.

- Your energy makes him feel ever so safe and the fact your clingy just heals his inner self sm

- Often times he’ll scramble out of your hold amongst other harbingers but there was this one time..

It was a day like any other, a work day where your boyfriend was to return to his duties in a matter of a few minutes but there you were in his hold, talking as loud as you wanted with a grin on your face, buried in the corner of his neck.

He’d stroke your back in a behaved pattern as you Bothe embraced the private moment, that is before a certain orange hair barged into the office, wide eyed at the scene he was witnessing “Ah- have I disturbed you two?”

“Oh archons- um I’ll get going-“

Before you could even attempt to wiggle out of scars arms he held on tight before ordering Childe to get tf out

“Your still hugging me-?”

“Yea and?”

“Usually you’d shove me off if someone were to see-“

“Well I don’t need to be that secretive about your skinship obsession.. .. ugh just keep rambling, the room is too quiet.”

Kaeya

- so weirdly proud of it

- Hes always got that proud little smug on his face that says “wish you were me?” Whenever you run up to him with a bright smile ready to cling to his arm

- He pats you lightly on the head the moment you wrap your arm around his and he just lets you talk while giving a bunch of commentary

- He isnt much of a listener, more like a converser. He’s really good at holding and making conversation so you both are talking quite a lot

- He doesnt mind your clinginess that much, unless he’s super busy doing knight work, he’ll happily entertain you and always welcome the affection

- He also brags about it so much to other people, mostly people that are kinda into you 😋

- In the most insensitive. Way. Possible.

“Ahg- my lover is quite closed off..”

“Sadly i cant relate to you as mine is head over heels inlove with touching me, in every way possible and everywhere.”

- he isnt scared of pda so if you cling to his arm he’ll take it another step up and kiss you on the cheek

- If theres a time where your next to him and you arent touching him or holding his hand he’ll assume your in a bad mood or he did something wrong😞

- You two look like such a power couple 🤕

- There are definitely lovers who mind the excessive skinship but he isnt one of them, and he reassures you he never will be but what if the whispers saying “isnt he annoyed of them always being around him?” Get to you sometimes

“Kaeya..”

“Hm?” The hand that was previously slung around your boyfriends bicep was relaxed and put behind your back.

“Do you think my thing with physical affection is annoying?” The question didnt surprise him, nor catch him off guard. He knew youd been listening to the whispers of jealousy, he was waiting for you to bring it up.

“Want my honest opinion sweetheart?”

“Mhm.”

“I would never be bothered by such a thing. Im more prideful that you’re so obsessed with me anyways-“

“Obsessed?! That is a leap.”

“Its not” the man winks while lengthening the ‘not’ in a singy song voice as you shake his shoulders annoyed

Noelle

- she is honored. Literally so happy you think shes fit to hug and spoil in touch like shes gonna cry bro hug her more pls

- Unless shes carrying something she welcomes your obsession with clinging onto her arm with a smile on her face

- She blushes everytime you do it and her heart is just doing summersaults

- Over time she came to just expect it, like whenever she could see your figure running up to her her first thought was “ah theye gonna hold my arm!”

- If you dont shes gonna assume she did something wrong and just stare at you like a sad little baby puppy terrified their gonna get in trouble

- If theres ever a day where you dont hold her arm the entire time shell be at your door with your favorite dessert in hand ready to apologize profusely for whatever tf she did

- Please say that it was nothing and give her cuddles she thinks so low of herself your touch fixes everythinf😞

- She just cant help that adorable blush on her face whenever someone points out how affectionate you are to her

- But at the same time she feels like she doesnt deserve it😞

“Y-y/n… are you possibly a bit bothered today?”

“Hm? Oh of course not dear, why are you asking?”

“Oh well..!” Embarrassed at her sudden spur of words she covers her blushed face with an ashamed pout

“Its just that usually youd be touching me a bit more and being more affectionate.. but i completely get if you dont feel like it cause we all have our boundaries and all that hut i cant help but feel a bit worried-“

Before the short haired woman can finish her sentence she finds you chuckling away at her rant, “Noelle, im not mad or anything! To be honest i was the one that was scared you didnt like me touching you! I always find you looking away whenever somebody mentions it..”

“Oh dear im just a bit shy about it uhm-“

The day went on with you two sticking to eachother with grins on your faces after that whole fiasco, now you know shes not ashamed of it atleast!

#genshin impact #genshin impact x reader #genshin impact x you #genshin imagines #genshin kaeya x reader #kaeya x reader #kaeya x gender neutral reader #kaeya x you #kaeya x y/n #genshin noelle x reader #noelle x reader #genshin noelle #genshin scaramouche x reader #scaramouche x y/n #scaramouche x you #scaramouche x reader #genshin x reader #genshin x you #genshin impact x gender neutral reader

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omiscurls · 2 years

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Heyy there :) can i req a part 2 of 'Consequences' with Thoma, Xingqiu and Gorou? feel free to decline tho! and also, one more thing, sometimes my asks doesnt send so pls let me know if this does get to u :D

consequences (2)

plot: the reader decides to break up with the character after not speaking to them

contains: tohma, xingqiu, kaeya

here's part (1) with diluc, zhongli and tartaglia

warnings: angst, breakups, implied past toxic behavior, implied use of alcohol

a/n: i'm sorry i can't do gorou's personality yet </3

tohma

one more day was passing by that he couldn't even begin to focus on his chores and assignments. trying hard to just make little steps and focus on here and now, his mind kept betraying him and going back to that night when the both of you got really wasted after celebrating the resistance's victory.

he was just so excited, and so enamored with the magic of the moment, of the warm night with fireworks shooting high up in the sky, with people dancing around to folk music, with smiles and cheers all around, with-

exactly. who was enamored with that night might've just been the reason he was in this place in the first place.

he looked at himself briefly in the mirror he was passing by, hung in one of the corridors of the kamisato estate, so long he used to get lost in them and worry he'd never be found again when he was younger.

he looked in the eyes of the blond-haired man, styled with his usual high ponytail he only did for cleaning, clothes wrinkled and scruffy, the eyes staring back at him being tired and lacking their natural shine.

"you idiot" he scoffed, lips pressing into a tight line. he wanted to quit looking and leave, yet he knew he deserved this silent screaming match with himself he was having.

you had everything you ever wanted. you made them like you, you made them smile, laugh, dance, cheer, you were really doing great. and you just had to fuck it up, didn't you?

he kept thinking and thinking, constantly finding new ways to insult the reflection he was seeing, but to his surprise, it stared back at him with nothing but indifference and coldness. was this the way he stared at you, too? was this really his face?

"tohma!" he heard a shout at the other end of the corridor, and lifted his gaze up instantly. a young boy was waving at him in order to catch his attention. "there's someone here to see you!"

he nodded, and began walking to the main entrance of the mansion, but what started by walking ended in a run towards the door, in fact, he ran so fast he barely managed to stop at the end.

could it be you? it had to be you.

"darling, it's you!" he grinned suddenly, walking up to you and wrapping you in the tightest of embraces. all of the sudden you felt out of place, like you forgot why you were here.

why were you here?

oh, right. to break up with him. right.

"tohma" you said way softer than intended, caught off guard by his sheer enthusiasm. he pulled away from you with eyes so hopeful yet so guilty, you were honestly surprised one person could manage having so many emotions at once. "could i talk to you in private?"

you walked for what seemed like an eternity to a slope located behind the estate. with the view of the ocean behind him and his bashful expression in front of you, you took a deep breath and began explaining as slowly as you could, not to get carried away with all the emotion.

"do you... by chance... remember what you said to me the other night?"

how could he ever think this was going to be a normal conversation? lying to himself really seemed to be one of his talents.

"i do" he mumbled, gaze falling to the ground. "i figured that's what you're here to discuss."

"honey-" you started before you realized you really shouldn't be this gentle with him "we have to discuss it, though. you told me you loved a person that's very much not me, and i'm your partner. how would i not discuss it with you?"

"i didn't mean it" he whispered "i was drunk"

you half chuckled, half scoffed.

"sure. everybody says that when their sober self has to deal with the consequences of their actions, but tohma, people rarely lie when it comes to love, you know?"

"but i really-" he tried to speak up, but words got uncomfortably stuck in his throat, causing it to hurt, his eyes watered, and suddenly he wasn't capable of forming a sentence.

"i would love nothing more than to believe you." you sighed "but something tells me i can't."

you looked him straight in the eyes with that aching expression and only then did he realize how badly he was hurting you by denying what he said. right, you must've been feeling like an idiot, listening to him defend himself.

"i- well, i- it's more complicated than just a simple word-" he started, and you turned your teary eyes away with a scoff, knowing the tears were about to spill, and when they would, they'd flow endlessly. "please look at me!" he raised his voice in desperation, hands flying to capture your cheeks and bring your face back in front of his, so he could try and soothe you with whatever apologetic smile he could muster.

"tohma" you stammered carefully, waging every word you were about to say, and before you did, you crafted the most positive smile you could. "she's amazing, i agree. and beautiful, and kind, and sweet, and everything you said about her, she's all of that. i just... i hope she'll make you happier than i did"

you took a step back, not letting the smile get off your face, watching as his expression turned dejected and crestfallen.

"at least let me make this right!" he tried to stop you, but you moved your arm away, beginning to walk back to where you came from.

"goodbye, honey."

xingqiu

if he were more aware of his surroundings he would have noticed that the house he lived in, normally loud and filled with action, went quiet. that servants stopped coming in asking if he needed anything, that no clients emerged to speak with him urgently, that not even his family seemed to be around. how long was he pacing back and forth in this dark room? who knows. the food on the plate someone had prepared for him was long cold, and the curtains weren't necessary to shield him from sunlight anymore, but other than that, he had no indications of time having passed.

his mind was focused on one thing and one thing only, and that was how much of a dick he had been to you a couple of nights before. it took him some sleep to realize, but he woke up with the guiltiest feeling and couldn't shake it ever since. how could he? honestly, how dared he speak to you that way?

a very similar thought seemed to have taken over your mind as well, as you walked through the silent house, being guided by an offly quiet servant, who told you at the very beginning that "master xingqiu isn't taking any visitors" and shut up that exact same moment.

he left you at your boyfriend's door, and you found yourself standing there, unable to knock and enter. this was a crucial moment, but before you could come to terms with that, the door opened right in front of you, and on the other side you found xingqiu, the man himself, in an attire you had never seen him in before, consisting of loose pants and a stained shirt, looking as if you just awoke him from a deep trans.

he called you by name, and you responded with the same, the both of you staring back at each other with similar shock painted all over your faces.

he cleared his throat.

"by all means, please, come in." he urged, stepping to the side and waving at you to enter, and so you did, though hesitantly.

the room was different than you remembered as well, it was dark and the air seemed tense. it was probably just the lighting, but well, there were reasons for the vibe to feel off.

"to what do i... to what do i owe the pleasure?" he tried really hard to be composed and civil, but as soon as you turned to him and shot him one of your deadly looks, his official tone and faux clueless were long gone.

"xingqiu, i- i don't consider myself a very delicate person. but i am, to my misery, fragile, when faced with bitterness from those i love. and frankly, you're part of that group. of the people i love. i do not enjoy having someone i love make fun of something he knows damn well" you made a pause to make your point painfully obvious "i'm insecure about. that's a shitty and fucked up thing to do and i hope you realize that, even if i was too... thrown off to tell you that right away. oh, and by all means, i'm hoping you even recall what i'm referring to, because you might as well have just forgotten all about it, right?"

"love, i-"

"this is the part when i talk, and you listen. i felt humiliated, and broken, and well, i felt my worst. because i trusted you to not pull anything like this on me when i told you how uncomfortable i was with the subject. but hey, i guess that that's on me for putting my trust in you. and now, not only have you betrayed said trust, you've broken my heart. i hope, i sure hope you're proud of yourself"

you took a break to catch your breath and examine xingqiu's reaction, and for the first time in quite the while, he felt as if he was about to cry.

"love" he started again, his trust in the power of his sweet talk never failing "i realize that i hurt you, i realized it the second i said it, i just... didn't know how to make it up to you right away. and i know i can't just say shit like that and then just expect you to forgive when i <make it up to you>, but trust me, i- i'm sarcastic, and mean, and i push people's boundaries too far, and sometimes i don't know where to stop, i know all this, i do, and obviously i'm aware this doesn't explain what i did, but-" he babbled, and babbled, and probably got lost in his own train of thought but you let him finish "but it was a mistake. i never wanted to make you feel small or humiliated, or broken, i just never realized the affect my thoughtless comments might have on someone. i'm sorry. i'm truly, deeply, sorry."

to be honest you were taken aback by the sheer sincerity of his words, and the frightened look on his face, but it only made you realize it wasn't a good sign that you were shocked by sincerity. you shouldn't be expecting lame excuses and lies.

"i'm glad" you said, and the faintest of smiles entered the corner of his mouth, in hope for a good verdict from you, because obviously, xinqiu never lost. "maybe you'll remember that for the next person that chooses to trust you, but i won't do it again."

wait. hold up.

this wasn't the way this was supposed to go at all. you were starting to leave, and xinqiu's mind started racing in all directions but the right one, as he searched for something, anything, to make you stay.

next person? there was no next person, you were it! how did you miss that? you were the one for him, how could he ever have some other person?

"this isn't right! wait!" he ran out to the hallway in chase after you, but you didn't seem want to look over at him. he rushed to get past you and stand in front of your face. "darling. love. please. this isn't how we're supposed to end!"

he got cold just from the way you looked at him.

"get out of my sight."

kaeya

ironically enough, he wasn’t at the tavern when you looked for him. you asked diluc if he saw him, but he shook his head.

“i’m not here all the time, but on the times i’ve been behind the counter this week, i haven’t seen him since... four days ago, i think” he answered, not stopping in his chores to answer your questions. “is everything alright, though?” he raised an eyebrow, examining your rather lost expression and constant checking of your surroundings.

“yes, of course” you lied swiftly, as one does when faced with a question like that, thanked him for his information and went on around the city.

so he wasn’t home, he wasn’t here, he wasn’t at the headquarters. where could he be? lost, you decided to take a walk around the city, one last search before the sun would set. and as you strolled the streets of mondstadt, slowly emptying before nighttime, on one key moment you looked up at the night sky, and noticed a figure sitting at the city walls. chuckling to yourself, mentally wondering why didn’t you consider this an option at first, you rushed towards the gate to the tower.

“hi” you announced yourself quietly upon reaching the top. kaeya turned around in a split second, eyes wide in surprise.

“love” he whispered in relief, lifting himself up swiftly to walk up to you. he reached out to grab your hand, but you moved it away just as quickly.

“kaeya.”

you could see the heartbreak in his eyes as you stated his name where once would be an overly sweet petname, as you started drifting away from him so evidently he could physically feel it.

“so” he sighed “i’m guessing we both know what you’re here for?” he looked away, as if embarrassed, and crossed his arms at chest level defensively. fuck, this hurt. you almost wanted to blame him for making this worse, but he had every right to be sad. you just had every right to be angry as well.

“i guess so” you agreed, looking at the ground, at the sky, everywhere but at his hurt appearance. “kaeya, i- you know i have to, or you’ll never change”

“i could change with you with me” he gritted, obviously fighting back tears.

“you had a long time to do that before, and you didn’t”. it was hellishly difficult to just say that to him, to your love, your darling, your kaeya, but it had to be done and both of you knew it damn well. “gods” you scoffed “if only you showed up those four days ago, i would’ve forgiven you for everything, you know. i always forgive you for everything.”

he looked back at you with regret piling up in his heart, destroying the hope that grew there shyly. you were right. you had a fight, he apologized, he wanted to make it up to you and he didn’t show. this was a natural consequence of his own actions.

he truly was busy, yes, it was an excuse, but it would be a good one if this was the first time, not the last straw.

“did you forgive me now?” he asked so quietly you almost misheard.

“obviously” you replied in an instant “i love you too much to hold grievance. but you need to learn not to take my love for granted.”

“i didn’t deserve it, though” he shook his head, almost as if ignoring all the rest of what you said, and only focusing on the first part.

“maybe you didn’t. and maybe you did. but i forgave you either way, and that’s my problem.”

he fell silent for a second, for once. he was truly thinking about the whole situation. you knew long ago he regretted what he did every time, but you were never sure if he ever just... thought it through. and now he was doing precisely that.

you walked up to him, and pressed a very soft and quick peck on his cheek, your hand grabbing his and squeezing it lightly before letting go.

and in that one precise moment, he was free of all worries. for a second, he was as if happy again.

but then you moved away and he felt the cold win hit his skin, the same way your departure hit him like a brick in the face.

“bye” you said at the verge of a whisper “i hope you’ll sort yourself out”

he remained quiet as you walked away, tears pooling under your lashes, hand covering your mouth so he wouldn’t hear you sob, as you broke down the second you turned your back on him.

it didn’t feel like the right thing to do.

“that makes the both of us.” he answered, but you were already too far to hear.

I’m happy to announce that requests are open again [briefly] here

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bl00dgutsgl0ry · 3 years

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Rivalry Put To Rest

Pairing - Zhongli x Fem!Reader

Warnings - Arranged marriages (non of that under age like child marriages though fuck that yuck, these are obviously of age adults i just really wanna make that clear jesus), praise kink, modern AU, just lovely soft sex with my favorite man :'^).

Word Count - 2.4k

Other Comments - Dude it’s been so long since ive actually written anything im so sorry. But i couldn't resist writing this. I know i promised xiao but he will come in time. This is a little bit of a slow burn, or at least the sex doesnt start right away lol i want this to be nice and soft. P.s. youre on birth control so dont worry about no condom lol.

You did not like this idea. Why your parents were still forcing you into this was beyond you seeing as how you were a fully grown ass adult. You just couldn’t stomach the disappointment you would be seen as in their eyes. You were the daughter to the CEO of one of the most well known Law Firms in Teyvat. Zhongli was the son of another CEO who controlled your Rival company. Yours's and his parents wanted to finally settle the bad blood between the firms by having the two of you get married. You knew damn well the benefits of doing this was, god forbid if your Fathers firm went underwater, you would still be secure with Zhongli as your husband.

It’s not that you didn’t like Zhongli, and he certainly was not ugly; you just couldn’t stand your freedom to choose who you really wanted to marry being ripped from you. It was non negotiable though, so you had to go through with it. Zhongli didn’t seem to mind at all, he thoroughly enjoyed his very brief moments he had with you before, and was frankly excited to get more of those moments. He just hoped you didn’t resent him or blame him for this.

You both of course had an extravagant wedding, why would you not when your family was one of the wealthiest in Teyvat. You were grateful to your parents for letting you invite a few of your friends, and it seemed Zhongli had done the same. There was almost like a crowd formed around you two at the after party, you talking to your friends, and him with his. Zhongli had offered you his arm to hold onto, but you politely declined, feeling that even just holding his arm was too intimate for you.

“Already trouble in paradise for the two lovebirds?” One of Zhongli’s friends had chuckled, a red head with a stupidly smug smile tugging at the corners of his mouth as you shot a look at him. Your friend Ningguang frowned, turning to look at your now husband.

“Control your dog, Mr. Zhongli.” You let out a chuckle, when you heard Zhongli’s friend scoff.

After a while, it was customary for the newlyweds to go on their honeymoon; so after a couple of hours you had to bid farewell to your friends and family. You approached the jet the two of you would be taking, with Zhongli carrying the luggage not far behind. You went ahead and boarded, while your new husband spoke with the pilot and the crew, sighing to yourself.

“Come on (y/n) suck it up, this honeymoon will be over sooner than you know it.” You mumbled to yourself, settling into the high class jet.

“Did you say something (y/n)?” You jumped, not expecting to hear Zhongli’s voice. “Ah.. My apologies, I did not mean to startle you.” You sighed and shook your head, waiving your hand to dismiss the apology.

“You’re fine Zhongli, I’m just… Nervous is all.” He hummed in response, nodding as he settled himself into the jet.

“I understand (y/n), I really do apologize about this being thrusted into your lap. I know this isn’t the ideal circumstances for a young woman to go through.” You nodded, glad that he understood your hesitance to the situation. Zhongli really wasn’t a bad guy.

“It’s really not your fault Zhongli, I understand you probably had no more say in it than I.” You gave him a reassuring smile, the first genuine smile to grace his line of sight. Without noticing he found himself smiling back, relieved that you didn’t see him with any contempt. A comfortable silence settled, as the jet took off towards your destination.

It wasn’t a long flight, and along the way you were able to make small talk, slowly learning more about Zhongli. After two short hours, you felt the jet jump slightly against the ground before steadying itself on the runway. After a few more moments, you both departed, Zhongli once again handling the luggage, leaving your side to retrieve it.

Before you knew it, you were at the house you would be staying at for your honeymoon. It sat on a beautiful beach side shore, with a large open patio looking out over the ocean. By the time you guys had arrived it was already around 10:00 o’clock at night, so the crescent moon was high in the sky as you both stepped out onto the patio. The moon and stars gleamed against the inky black water, with the rhythmic beating of the waves lulling you both into a comfortable silence. You stood next to your husband and finally for the first time that night, actually took in his face.

The light of the scenery exposed the beauty Zhongli held in his face, the pale light bouncing off his cheekbones and illuminating his golden irises as he looked out over the sea. He must’ve felt you staring because moments later those golden eyes were locked on yours.

“Do you like the scenery (y/n)?” You gave a quick nod before ducking away from his gaze, a red flush rising to your face. You heard him chuckle for a moment before shifting.

“I know what is customary to happen on our honeymoon, and I do not want you to feel pressured to fulfill that part of our relationship.” You flushed even more as you suddenly found the pattern of the wood to be very interesting. You had completely forgot that sex was usually something people did on honeymoons. It seemed normal, because generally the people who get married have had a relationship before this so nothing felt awkward about the topic. Obviously that wasn't the case in this situation, but there was something in you that kind of wanted to. Something in you that felt comfortable enough with him to do it, you already trusted him which shocked you. What if he wasn’t though? What if he was uncomfortable with the thought of having sex with you right now which is why he brought it up so suddenly?

“Thank you Zhongli, you’re too kind. You’ve truly been so understanding through this entire thing.” You looked back up to him finally, and found a gentle smile on his face. He nodded and hummed before turning back to the house.

“We should probably get to bed, it’s already fairly late.” You nodded, pulling out your phone to check the time. You both walked about into the house together. “There is another room down the hall from the master bedroom if you don’t want to sleep in the same bed. It’s smaller so I could always take it.” There he goes, being considerate and kind; handling your thoughts and feelings like glass that would break any second. You remained silent for a moment contemplating on what he had said, before gently shaking your head.

“No, no, it’s fine. I want to share the bed with you.” You smiled up at him, and he looked almost surprised with your willingness, but the shock didn’t last for long before he smiled back at you and nodded; offering you his arm to hold on to, which you shakily took. You both reached the bedroom, where he had placed all of your guy's luggage before letting you go to retrieve your sleeping clothes as he did the same. You went into the bathroom, to give yourself and him some privacy before slowly re-entering. Zhongli was in a pair of brown silk pants with golden accents and a black short sleeve shirt. Your eyes met each other, and Zhongli smiled when he saw you.

“I know that these were unideal circumstances to get married, but I’m happy it is you who is my spouse. I can only hope you think the same of me, and that at some point you can genuinely feel connected to me.” You blushed as he said this, genuinely taken aback by the sincerity in his voice. You feel bad for dreading and almost resenting Zhongli when you were first notified about the engagement, once finding out just how compassionate and caring the man before you was. Slowly, the two of you made your way into the large king sized bed. There was a large gap between the two of you, large enough to comfortably fit another person. Your mind raced a mile a minute trying to decide whether or not you should scoot in a little closer to the man next to you.

And so you did, without taking another moment to think about it you shifted closer to Zhongli until your side gently pressed against his. You felt Zhongli stiffen beside you for a brief moment, and for a split second you regretted scooting in; that was until you felt him roll over onto his side and wrap a strong arm around your torso. You could really take in Zhongli’s scent like this and you noticed that he smelled like amber rum, chestnuts, and a hint of vanilla. It wrapped you in a warmth that lulled you into a comforting silence as the two of you laid together like this.

You rolled onto your side, letting Zhongli’s arm now rest against your waist. Your noses were almost touching as the two of you stared into each other's eyes. You saw his eyes dart down to your lips for the briefest of seconds, letting yourself do the same.

“Zhongli…” Your voice was barely above a whisper. “Can I kiss you?” You saw Zhongli’s eyes widen as his gorgeous eyes met yours, not expecting you to ask him that.

“I would love nothing more… Darling.” You flushed at the mild pet name, before softly placing your lips onto his. It felt as time skidded to a halt, as the two of you moved against each other with the grace of a slow dance. Soon enough it became heated, as you changed positions and straddled his hips. You could feel his boner pressing against you through his pants, and it made warmth bloom in your chest.

“You really want to do this right? You don’t feel pressured my dear?” You smiled at Zhongli’s questions, nodding before he could get another one out. It felt good to be so concerned about, so doted over.

“Yes Zhongli, I really want to do this with you. I trust you.” This time it was Zhongli’s turn to flush, an elegant smile gracing his lips. Before long, the both of you were out of your sleeping clothes and back on top of one another. Your back was to the silken bed sheets, as Zhongli was on top of you lining his hard cock up with your eager pussy. Zhongli gave you one last look before slowly entering you inch by inch. To say he was huge would be an understatement, so he knew he had to take it slow with you so as to not hurt you in any way. Zhongli needed this to be a good experience with you, he would never forgive himself if he hurt you or made this unenjoyable in any way at all.

The noises you were making and the way your hands were clawing at his back reassured him that he was doing everything right so far, always stopping after pushing in a few inches to give you time to adjust. Without thinking, Zhongli's mouth just started moving as words spilled out.

“You’re doing so good for me my angel, you’re taking me so well. You’re too good for me.” With the praise spilling out of Zhongli’s mouth, you couldn’t help but unleash a flurry of loud moans, as he bottomed out. He stood still for a couple moments, making sure you were nice and comfortable, until he felt you trying to move against him; trying to get him to move in and out of you.

“If you were ready for me to move, all you needed to do was ask my gem.” You let out a whine like moan, that evolved into a guttural groan when he finally started to thrust in and out of you. Your nails raked across his skin, surely leaving marks for you to admire after this was all said and done. He wasn’t skipping out on the marks either, as he sucked and bit at your skin, still throwing out praise every time his mouth left your skin. His fingers dug into your hips, as he sped up. He just couldn’t help himself, your wet quivering pussy just felt way too good wrapped around him; sucking him in every time he pulled out.

“I can’t believe it took us getting into an arranged marriage to finally meet, my god where have you been all my life.” Zhongli had begun to groan, obviously getting close to tipping over the edge, with the way his thrusts continued to get sloppier every so often. You moaned in response, too blissed out of your mind to form actual words. Zhongli’s head fell against your shoulder, his ebony black hair hanging off his shoulders.

With a few more strokes, Zhongli had both of you tumbling over the edge and cumming in unison. All that could be heard in your room was the quiet crashing of waves and the combined panting of the both of you. After a few moments of Zhongli getting his breath back he tumbled down next to you, sweaty shoulders touching. A couple seconds of silence passed before you spoke up in a raspy broken voice.

“It took us so long because I’m technically your rival.” You were giggling slightly, when Zhongli let out a loud chuckle.

“I guess you are right my dear, but now we are joined together. And I cannot wait to see what comes of our joining.”

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that-sarcastic-writer · 3 years

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Coach (3)

Fandom: Dylan O'Brien

Pairing: AU!Dylan X Fem!Reader

Summary: after working things out with Roman, Dylan makes you a proposition that will be hard to decline

Warnings: nothing majors, not even cursing. Some angst

WC: 2.1k

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Part 4

It wasn't long before you and Dylan had to part ways. With your children asking 'when are we leaving' every five minutes, you had to cut your conversation short. You ended up submitting to your children's wishes in fear that Roman would end up hot wiring your car and drive off himself. Yes, he was capable of doing that. You were a bit disappointed to say the least. You were enjoying Dylan's company. It was one thing to be around Liz or at work all the time, but it was a completely different thing to be around a man you were attracted to, even if there was nothing sexual to it, the change in air felt nice. It was nice to have a conversation with a man who genuinely cared about what you were saying, who genuinely listened. Dylan did just that, every word you said to him he would listen to like he was actually interested. Definitely something your ex husband didn't actually do.

But of course, you eventually had to leave and so did he. You were now dreading the conversation that followed. You had to confront Roman about what happened, and you honestly had no idea how to. You didn't want to seem too intrusive but you didn't want to let him off the hook that easily. You didn't know how you were going to address it honestly.

Soon enough, the time came.

After you finally managed to put Athena to bed, you made your way to Roman's room. You peeked the door open and slightly knocked. Roman was already in bed, reading one of his superhero comics — you assumed. He looked up when he heard you knock.

"Hey baby. Can I come in?" You said softly as you stood by the half opened door, waiting for your son's response. He simply nodded.

You half smiled as you stepped into the room and made your short way towards Roman's bed and took a seat on the edge of it.

Here we go.

"So.. Coach Dylan told me about your fight." You spoke calmly while also giving him a stern look.

His mouth went in an 'o' shape and his gaze dropped to the sheets in front of him. "Oh.."

"So, could you tell me why you did it?" You asked carefully and raised an eyebrow at the young boy as he avoided all eye contact.

Do not say 'I don't know'.

Roman simply shrugged in response, muttering a low, "I don't know."

And there it was.

You exhaled deeply through your nose as you attempted to say calm and passive, "Roman, look at me." You spoke sternly as you lifted his head up, making him look at you. "Talk to me baby, I won't get mad, I promise."

There was that look again, like the one he had at the restaurant. Like something in his eyes lit up, but not in a good way, in the sad and broken kind of way. Like something in him said 'it's okay, you can let go' and so he did. His eyes quickly filled with tears and choked out a sob.

"I'm sorry—I'm sorry mom I just— he kept talking about dad, about you, about how my dad would never show up to practice or to a game like his did. And-And he said that if my own dad didn't care to play with me, to watch me play then nobody did," he finally spilled, tears flowing down his face as fast as his words came out of his mouth. And it killed you. "A-And it hurt mom. It really hurt. I-I don't know. It hurts that dad doesnt love us, that he doesn't love me, Athena or you. I don't have a dad and it just hurts so much."

Now it was your turn to cry. There is nothing that hurts you more than seeing your children hurting, completely and utterly broken just like Roman was in that moment. Seeing him break down to tears, tell you the things he has been keeping deep inside his chest for months, it broke you, too.

"Oh Roman." You said shakily and wrapped your arms around the small boy, not caring if he didn't want your touch. But surprisingly enough he accepted it, he went right into your embrace and hugged you tight as he cried into your chest. "Baby I know your dad and I made you go through a lot, I have no excuse for that. But I can tell you that your dad and I love you more than anything in the world. You and your sister are the best thing that has happened to us and we will always love you both, even if we aren't together anymore. Okay baby? It's okay."

You pressed a kiss to his head and ran your fingers through his hair as you rocked him softly until you felt him sniffle into your chest and nod slowly.

"I'm really sorry mom. I didn't mean to hit him. Please don't take me off the team." He practically begged, looking up at you with his crystalized eyes.

"I won't, I already talked to coach Dylan and he said he won't take you off the team. But you have to apologize to the kid and his parents. And I need you to promise me you will never do that again, because coach Dylan let it slide this time, but he won't do it twice, okay? " You ran your fingers over his face, drying off his tears as he nodded in defeat.

"Okay mom, I promise I won't. It was stupid." He sniffled, for the first time in months showing genuine emotions. "Mom?"

"Yeah baby?"

"Can you please stay until I fall asleep?" He looked down, almost as if he was embarrassed to ask. You were about to cry again, but for completely different reasons. This was the first time in months he asked you to be around. He actually still wanted you around.

"Oh Rome, of course. I'll stay with you for as long as you want." You pressed a long loving kiss to his forehead before settling into bed with Roman. You stayed sitting up against the headboard while Roman curled up against your side and laid his head on your lap. And you could've sworn you heard a very quiet and almost inaudible 'I love you' before he was sound asleep.

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"Roman, you promised you would apologize, come on." You sighed heavily as you dragged your son to the other side of the bleachers where you assumed were the parents of the kid Roman punched.

"Mom—" he all but whined, slightly kicking his feet into the sand but you turned your head and raised an eyebrow at him sternly. He slightly pouted and slouched but he still followed you without another protest. You hummed and nodded.

"Hey, excuse me, ma'am?" You called out to the tall blonde woman who was standing next to another mom, both of their children talking to themselves. The woman turned around at the call and instantly scoffed.

"I hope your son has come to apologize after what he did to my son." She huffed, her face stuck in a perpetual bitchy frown as she looked at you and then Roman with a glare. You wondered how the hell does her husband bear to live with her.

You sighed heavily and simply nodded, stepping aside so she could see Roman.

"Yeah, I'm truly truly sorry about that, it was completely wrong and unacceptable on Roman's behalf. And we're here to apologize, right Roman?" You looked down at your son, who was practically begging you not to with his eyes, but he sighed out heavily and nodded, turning to the woman and the blonde boy behind her.

"Yeah… I'm really sorry Chris. And I'm really sorry ma'am, I promise I won't do it again." Roman mumbled, his eyes glued to the ground and his hands dug deep into his pocket. You slightly cleared your throat and Roman stuck out his hand for the blonde boy to shake.

The boy looked just as mortified as Roman did, and he looked up at his mom, who simply scoffed loudly but nodded at her son nonetheless. Both boys shook hands as a silent peace offering and took off to the field. But not before you leaned down and pressed a kiss to Roman's cheek.

"I'll see you in a bit, baby, go warm up." You smiled and messed with his baseball hat before he ran off to the field. When you turned around, you greeted the woman with a bitchy smile, one almost as bitchy as the scowl on her face.

"Look, I understand boys are boys, and they may say harsh things without thinking, but when a grown woman gossips and spreads rumors about another kid's parents, then that's just childish." You smiled, cynically almost, as if you weren't calling her out, because you knew perfectly who talked shit and who didn't. "Kids repeat what they hear at home, so maybe be mindful of the things you say about others around your kid, 'cause then you won't have to complain to the coach when my kid snaps. Take care now."

When you turned around and walked away, all you heard were loud scoffs and cursing directed at you. You were so occupied trying not to laugh that you didn't notice the tall frame that stood in your way. And when you looked up you saw Dylan, with a hand over his mouth, mostly likely covering the snicker on his face. You weren't exactly quiet and he was close by, so he probably heard everything.

"You know, if coaching kids has taught me something, it is definitely that adults can be more immature than 10 year old boys. Especially middle aged, rich moms." He laughed, the smile on his face and the glow in his whiskey eyes making your stomach turn.

"Well thank god I'm not middle aged yet, I'd hate to turn into that." You laughed, biting your lip to hide the small smile on your face.

"See, I always thought you were way too beautiful and sweet to be one of these middle aged moms, guess I was right." Dylan smiled with a playful glint and slightly leaned closer to you. You swallowed thickly, your throat suddenly becoming dry, you looked at the field where all of the boys were, his bright eyes and playful smile becoming too distracting to actually think.

"Coach Dylan—"

"Dylan. I told you, it's just Dylan."

"Coach Dylan," you repeated, taking a step back and shaking your head, "I'm sorry if I might've given you the wrong idea, but you're my son's baseball coach, you're literally the only male figure he has in his life right now and he respects you a lot. And I'd hate to do something that would change that for him. It's not right."

No matter how much you might like Dylan, how much you would love to kiss his lips raw or stare into his whiskey eyes until you fell asleep, you couldn't. Not now, and definitely not with him. It wasn't right. You couldn't do that to Roman. It just wouldn't be right.

"Well why not? Look I'm sorry if this comes off as straightforward but, I like you, Y/N. You're like my favourite of the moms here because despite everything you got going on in your life, you're always here with Roman at practice and at every game. You've raised an awesome kid and I would love to get to know the amazing human being raising that kid. So I would love to take you on a date sometime, really." Your face almost fell at the invitation, your mouth slightly fell open and your eyes grew wide. He must've noticed the way your face twisted because when you opened your mouth to protest he cut you off, "could I possibly see your phone for just a moment please?"

You frowned and stared at him a bit confused but he simply smiled sweetly and nodded as if to say 'just trust me'. You were a bit skeptical, but you grabbed your phone from your pocket and handed it to him nonetheless. Dylan didn't speak as he looked at your phone for a few seconds then typed something into it you couldn't quite tell from your angle. He then handed you back your phone, his fingers brushing yours for a split second, the contact sending a small shock through your skin.

"Uhm, what's this?" You questioned, looking at your phone and seeing his number saved in your contacts. You looked at him with an uncertain look. He ran his tongue over his pink lips, wetting them slowly and ran a hand through his hair under his baseball cap before shrugging.

"Just in case you need someone to talk to. Call me." He winked, the grin on his face never leaving his lips. And before you could speak, he was running off to the field to join his team for today's practice.

Your son's coach was going to be the death of you.

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mlm-mod-taka · 3 years

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hi mod taka :D can I please request hajime and shuichi x gn reader confession hcs (separate)? also I hope you don't mind me requesting too much qnq. [irrelevant but,, i have a not so good mental health but your work rlly help me cope!]

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CONFESSION HCS • hajime, shuichi x gn reader

of course you can, 🌹 anon! i apologize for answering so late, i had to do some things earlier today, and had to rush to finish this request. i do hope youre doing okay, and feel free to request more if it makes your mental health better! i hope you enjoy these.

tws/cws: none that i can think of.

|| -> mod taka <3

hajime honestly has tried to confess to you multiple times in the past. it most likely ended in him chickening out, or being too vague that you just assumed that its platonic.

most of the time, it was chiaki and nagito that helped organize these. they wanted to help hajime get his s/o, but he always did something to go off plan because of how nervous he was.

eventually, they had enough of trying to help him the normal way, that they just made it a situation that he couldnt back out at the last minute.

when he thought that they were just going to have a normal time hanging out together, he walks into the gym to see the whole class is there, and theres a stage with a microphone on a pedastal.

once he saw you in the crowd, he immediately pieced the two together, and tried to make it look like he didnt mean to enter the gym, and that he definitely doesnt have anything to do with why nagito and chiaki asked everyone to be here. /s

they call him out and say that hes the one that asked them to gather everyone here today, and that he has an announcement to say to a very special someone.

practically had to drag a squirming and embarrassed hajime onto the stage so he could have his grand old confession in front of everyone.

honestly is so close to fainting because he didnt want the confession to go like this, but its probably for the best since otherwise he'd just run off before telling you.

"uh- i just came on here to say that..." he pauses for a good few seconds, looking at you. "i- um. i like you, s/o. in a romantic sense." his face could be compared to a strawberry while he spoke, and it becomes even redder when he hears everyone gasp and clap for him.

everyone was staring holes into you, waiting eagerly for what you were gonna say as a response. once you do get up and say that you liked him as well, the whole class is cheering and celebrating. you can hear everyone exchanging high fives behind you.

next thing you know, everyone is chanting for a kiss. of course, hajime will ask everyone to stop if youre uncomfortable, but if youre okay with it, then he'll very slowly walk down the stage, and give you a peck on the lips.

my god, the class is so loud when he does that. everyone is so happy for you two. it isnt everyday that you get to see a public confession, after all.

you have to thank nagito and chiaki for setting the whole thing up. who knows what couldve happened if they didnt step in? but youre glad that they did, because you now have an amazing boyfriend.

shuichi honestly didnt plan to confess to you. he probably thought that his feelings for you would go away eventually, but alas, it didnt.

he often rants and thinks about you subconsciously, so it makes it very obvious that he likes you. because of this, everyone in his friend group tries to convince him to confess to you, rather than waiting for it to go away.

he declines almost all of the offers that they give to him. kaede offered to play a song that he can sing to, and he could make the lyrics about you as a way to confess, but he quickly declined this, saying that he didnt want a big, showy confession.

eventually though, he does get a little sad that you arent in a relationship with him, and seriously starts considering confessing to you. but, hed never tell the others this, or else they'll bother him with new ideas every time he came to talk to them.

puts matters into his own hands. the worst you can say is no, right? so, he starts looking around the campus to see if there are any particularly pretty areas that would make a calm and soothing enviornment. spotted this small fountain at the side of the school building. it was surrounded by green trees, colorful bushes with different flowers growing in them, and some stone benches on the sides of the fountain. it was very beatiful, and no one seems to visit around there, so you two would be alone.

figures that it would be the perfect spot to confess to someone as beatiful as you, so he marks the location, and goes to a couple of his classmates to ask for some help to spice up the place.

asks gonta for some blue butterflies, mahiru takes some pictures of the area at shuichis request, and kirumi gets him a present that hes supposed to give to you. finally, he leaves a letter on your desk, telling you to meet up with him at the fountain after class. the directions seemed to be leading you to a very isolated part of the school, but when you got there, you were in awe with how beatiful it was.

there were some butterflies flapping around the new enviornment, big trees that were most likely taken care of by the ultimate gardener, and shuichi sitting at the fountain, waiting for you.

once he sees you, he hands you the gift with shaking hands, and starts saying the words that hes been rehearsing in his head repeatedly.

"s/o, i know that you probably only see me as a friend, but i need to get this off of my chest. i... i really like you, and i have for a long time. i understand if you dont feel the same, but please acknowledge t-"

before he could finish his speech, you engulf him in an enthusiastic hug, while muttering that you felt the same into his shoulder.

he was so happy in the moment, that he immediately hugged you back. his confession was quick and sweet, but you wouldnt have it any other way.

#📍 dismissal ∆#🌹 anon #hajime hinata #hajime #hajime hinata x reader #hajime x reader #shuichi saihara #shuichi #shuichi saihara x reader #shuichi x reader #danganronpa x reader #danganronpa headcanons

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killuababie · 4 years

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BÏTCH HIIIIIII CAN YOU DO HCS OF WHATEVER HQ TEAMS WITH AN EGIRL MANAGER?? LOVE U 💖

She's a bad bitch.

Pairings: Shiratorizawa x Fem!Manager, Karasuno x Fem!Manager.

A/N: E-GIRLS ARE SO MFING SEXY? THEIR AURA? THEIR VIBE? LITERALLY A CHEF'S KISS.

Type: Headcanons.

Summary: Haikyuu teams just screaming and simping over their manager who also happens to be an e-girl.

A/N: THANK YOU FOR REQUESTING! I HOPE YOU LIKE IT 😔👉🏼👈🏼

You're quite a famous e-girl in the world of sns and you're quite known around the campus of Shiratorizawa for your unique sense of style.

Semi, is definitely an e-boy and he DEFINITELY follows your insta, TikTok etc. He's deadass one of your biggest fans and has a massive crush on you. But low-key gets nervous and decided to crush on you from afar 😔

But one day you come to their practice to introduce yourself as their manager and Semi literally SCREAMS but recollects himself the next second so perfectly no one was able to guess it was him except Tendou but that's their secret.

Anyways, Tendou jumps next to you the moment you finish introducing yourself, complimenting your neon coloured hair.

Goshiki is literally staring deep into your soul and admiring your beauty. PLEASE DONT BE CREEPED OUT DUE HE JUST STATUED HIMSELF

Shirabu deadass BLUSHES- HES PINK- he's head over heels for you but you'll never know that, jk his blush gives it all away 😭

Ushijima the calmest one compliments you and everyone is SURPRISED because that's deadass the first time any girl or person to catch his eyes so quickly.

It's still very chaotic with everyone asking you about your hair and Semi exposing your insta etc, until Washijo has to drag them by their ears to get them back to the practice 😭

Y'all were having a group picnic despite seeing each other everyday, y'all do this like once a month to rejoice your youth. Almost makes so sense but it does-

ANYWAYS-

You deadass impulsively dyed your hair, got new piercings and got an undercut IN ONE NIGHT FOR NO REASON (same)

When you show up to the meeting place next day wearing your favourite oversized black shirt over a mesh top paired with high waisted pants/skirt adorned with some chains. Also, that flawless poppin make-up made you look like no less than a celebrity.

The first ones to arrive after you were the chaotic duo, Nishinoya and Tanaka and I kid you not they SCREAMED AND DROPPED TO YOUR FEET- yes. They did tHAT begging you step on them ONCE and you politely declined but that definitely doesnt mean they give up. They're already planning to start a new religion where they worship Kiyoko and you-

But fortunately the ennoshita and the 3rd years soon arrived after that and much to your aid they tried to hold them back somehow, while drooling over you.

Kageyama low-key came looking like an eboy himself (minus makeup and chains) WHICH DEADASS GOT THE CHAOTIC DUO MAD😭

Hinata was jumping up and down with literal sparkles in his eyes while worshipping every part and accessory on your body, leaving you extremely flustered. His brightness was BLINDING, it truly was

When Yaichi arrived, she almost fainted because GAY PANIC- Like YOURE!! SO!! PRETTY!!

Your looks caused such an uproar people deadass called cops on y'all because they thought y'all were some drug addicts on run no shit 😭

Though the day was crazy as fuck, you can't expect any less from them 😭

#haikyuu x reader #haikyuu imagines #haikyuu fluff #haikyuu platonic #haikyuu x manager #karasuno x reader #Shiratorizawa x reader #haikyuu headcanons

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solardrink · 3 years

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alright lets go over the rundown of todays certified wiblur soot lore

wilbur and ranboo are walkin and talkin- wilbur reminisces about lmanburg and the lmanburg anthem while ranboo learns history from the big founder man himself

apparently they chose to put it to the theme of "hallelujah" by leonard cohen (who is canon now i guess) because tommy would always sing that song when tending to plants- a very wholesome now canon fact

the two head over to the museum, talk some more about lmanburg, then wilba takes the leads and dashes to the lmanhole to see the changes

the glass is removed and most of the debris has been cleared (unsure if any characters know if philza did this)

the two hear someone playing the anthem sadly on the other side of the crater

its tubbo

wilbur asks if tubbo and ranboo know each other (they are most likely laughing so hard in their heads) but they basically kinda mumble "i guess yeah"

anyway tubbos in a bit of a state, hes wearing his old president suit and is prepared to make a few c!tubbo headcanons, canon

wilbur and tubbo talk as ranboo observes

tubbo and wilbur talk about how the huge crater came to be and that dream, techno and philza actually made it (unclear if wilbur gathered that dream helped since tubbo failed to clarify for some reason) wilbur doesnt understand why they would do that and tubbo says its becuase of government or mainly his fault...

(also imagine c!tubbos face as wilbur said hes my hero LMAO)

tubbo says that without lmaburg he has "nothing left to fight for" which mustve been a pretty tough thing for his husband to hear a few feet away

wilbur remarks about that "one of the fails of anarchy" which is pretty insightful and leads into his request of tubbo

wilbur apologizes for saying cruel things to tubbo when he became president and asks for forgiveness

tubbo forgives him (its all he ever does really, huh?)

but he refuses to trust wilbur until he can prove himself (big round of applause there folks)

wilbur asks tubbo to join "Paradise" the new area hes creating near las nevadas with him and ranboo (and technically tommy as well i think)

tubbo says no since he doesnt trust wilbur and wilbur attempts to prove how hes changed in all his years away at moms place

tubbo however thinks that people can change, a sentiment c!beeduo seem to share in regards to wilbur

tubbo brings up his nightmares practically every day of him being executed by technoblade and wilbur apologizes for not stepping in

"i couldve"

"but you didnt" (animatic line baby)

youch, another tough thing to bare witness to your hubbies whole angsty backstory he doesnt like sharing

also i may have jumbled the order in which some of wilbas and tubbos convo happened in, if so, um watch the vod loser that was too much emotional distress to go through again idk i bet a gazillion people are posting clips rn

anyways-

wilbur is declined but he offers for tubbo to just come with them to hang out

he says no in a rather choked up manner (im a tubbling so thats hard to hear man)

and says he will just stay by the crater for a bit

ranboo asks "you need me to stay" a particularly heartbreaking line, and tubbo says no

you can tell here that ranboo is understandably a little distressed, being secondhand trauma dumped on ( is that a term? can you be secondhandedly trauma dumped by someone in a conversation youre sort of on the sidelines for? whatever)

ranboo and wilbur leave lmanhole (o7) and go to the burger van

wilbur opens up about how when he said to tommy that he didnt really care about lmanburg, he was lying, i mean i cant really tell at this point but okay we'll take his word for it

wilba is pretty impressed by ranboos decorating and they talk about random stuff i cant remember while meandering around

wilbur ends (3O MINUTE LORE STREAM NOOO MY TUBBO CONTENT) and thats that

anyways thats my pretty okay but not the best lore update from todays stream please leave me a good review on yelp thank you

#hope you guys enjoyed ^_^ this was fun to do #ranboo #tubbo #wilbur soot #revived wilbur #dsmp #dream smp #dream smp spoilers #dream smp analysis #mcyt #dream smp lore #long post

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tomdiddlyumptious · 3 years

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Hey! Ive been feeling a bit in the muds so could you do like and old type of fanfic...like a mob!tom on a retro phone just sweet talking the reader?

Only if your requests are open tho. I dont wanna be a burden

Aw baby you could never EVER be a burdon. Dont ever be shy to talk to me because im always here babe.

T.H| What a Sweetheart

Summary: 👺👺👺

Warnings: ah just some fluff- i went overboard i hope your okay with that-

A/n: I HOPE YOU FEEL BETTER- HERE ILL POST A WEIRD VIDEO FOR YOU

There you sat. The baby pink everywhere as you laid on your stomach rocking your feet and reading a book, sucking on your lolipop

Ring Ring, Ring Ring

A smile and a giggle brought to your lips, sitting up and crawling to the old pink retro phone you answered, curling the wire around your fingers with the other hand holding the pop.

“Hey babyface” “hi tommy” he also laid there, in the darkness as he starred at the empty wall, shirtless and pantless, just in his boxers and in his socks rubbing his stomach and wanting to listen to your voice.

“I missed you” you laughed at his words “i missed ya to tommy” “i miss your voice...that pretty face of yours” “well i cant come see you, daddy stays at home now and he needs my help” “i dont need your help princess” you giggled at his joke “not youuuu, my real daddy”

“Mhmm princess, well what are you wearing?” You looked down at yourself then squealed “well i just got this fuzzy pink robe! Its so cute!” He chuckles and shifted in his spot. “Are you tired dollface?” Your lips go to the side for a moment, thinking before speaking.

“Kind of” “well, can i talk you to sleep” he desperately asked, biting his lip waiting for an answer. “Yeah let me go turn off the lights” you muttered, putting the phone down before getting up and walking to your door to switch the light off.

When you came back to your large bed you cleaned everything up and tom waited patiently, humming some songs to himself before you came back.

“Alright, what dya’ got for me” you asked, laying down on your side and holding onto the phone. “I just wanted to praise you bunny. Tell you how beautiful you are and how much i love you. How you speak and walk....your just everything for me ya know?”

“Really?” You said, your voice shrinking. “Of course baby, you deserve the whole wide world, do you know that? I feel like you should just sit on a cloud because your too good for this earth”

You sighed “thank you, but whats going on with you?” He bit his lip before answering, sitting up against the headboard “uhm, this job has been so stressful lately, i havent seen my family at all. I havent seen you- i just feel alone...”

“Oh...well i can ask my daddy to drop me off” you suggested. “No you dont have to, i only wanted to hear that sweet sweet voice” he chuckled, his head hanging low as he thought about what to buy you next.

“Im still listening!” You perked up making him laugh “i know you are princess, just lay down yeah? All ears for me?” “Got it tommy” “you ready?” “Mhm”

“I wanna buy you everything and more because your such a good girl for me, i wanna pleasure you in any and every way possible because you deserve it” “really? Give me some examples” “i dont know....rub your feet?” You both shared a small laugh “i know youve been wanting that fox fur coat..”

“I would fucking kill for that coat” “your daddy hasnt bought it for you yet?” He asked, a smirk on his face. “No, i havent asked at all” “whys that baby girl?”

You sighed before answering “because hes been so hard on me...hes getting old and-“ “you dont have to finish baby i know, i just wish we could all get together and be happy” “why cant we?” You asked rather innocently.

“Well...your daddy doesnt like my dad, and my dad doesnt like yours so we just continue to clash and fued” he wiped his eye. “Thats no fun, maybe i can talk to him” “what are you gonna say? That we are in love together and we wanna get married?” He sarcastically chuckled and your eyebrows furrowed.

“Well do you?” You asked. “Yeah doll...i do. Why dont we just run away and kill everyone in our path”

He didnt know why he was suggesting it. He in one of the biggest mobs and hes held responsible as one of the main people in the family, aside from you and yours. He really isnt the one for violence but he just wants at least a break of peace.

“Daddy wouldn’t like that” you shook your head. “I know, i just really miss you pretty girl” “i miss you to tom- thats why i wanna see you-“ “no itll just put you in danger! Stay home y/n” “what if i dont want to!”

“Then you cant come here. Im sorry!” “I dont care, bye-“ “wait-“ before he could finish you hung up the phone, dropping it back on its place before getting up and putting on your slippers and walking to the kitchen, finding your father eating.

“Daddy no carbs!” “Honey its 9 o’clock, give me a break” he glared at you, eating the piece of buttered bread. “Well i have a questionnnn” you distanced off, the slippers making a noise while you walked to the counter where your father was at. “Hm?” He groaned looking at you. “Dont get mad at me! Promise!” You said, holding up your hand and tilting your head at him.

“Spit it out y/n” “okay okay- can you pretty please talk to the hollands-“ he choked on the piece of bread “daddy!” You run up to him, aggressively patting his back. “Okay okay- im done! But you said what?” He looked at you with his eyebrows furrowed.

“The....hollands” you muttered looking away from him. “We have been against each othet for generations! And what makes you want to speak and collaborate with them” “daddy...theres this-“ “oh fuck off! Please dont tell me-“ you only nodded. “A white man?” “Daddy!” “What? Im being honest!”

“Whens the next meeting!” You asked. “In a week”

This is your first time ever coming to one of the meetings, and you were afraid. Your mob color is a dark brown so you wore it...daddy refused to let you wear anything too revealing because these men are dirty.

“Cover yourself!” “What are you talking about!” “Y/n.” “Finnneeee!” You stomped back to your room and your dad gifted you a tuxedo, so you wore it...

“Seeeeee you look great! Your grandfather would be so proud of you” news flash. All the women in the family ran away or whatever, they didnt know what they were getting their sleves into.

“Can we just leave”

Clank clank clank clank

You walked behind your dad and his close partners followed behind you, protecting you from toms family.

“You do not speak. You hear me y/n. Just sit down and listen” “yeah” you were nervous, ver nervous. So when you stepped in and seen absolutely no women at the tables you panicked. But when you made eye contact with tom you almost shit yourself.

He eyed you from afar, wondering why you were here. Why are you putting yourself in danger.

As everyone talked you sat there bored until someone made a comment about you. “Why is she here? Shes a beaut” he snickers, others laughing to.

Your dad stood “talk about my daughter again and i will kill you, understood?” He snapped, shrinking the man down to size. “Honey get out of here” he smiled at you and you stood, one of his friends pat coming with you outside.

“Why did you come here?” He asked, offering a cigarette but you declined. “I just wanted to see what its like” “no dont lie to me dollface, i know you were eyeing that boy” you side eyed him before groaning “is it obvious!” He laughed and took out his lighter.

“Very” “i dont like him” “well he likes you” he took a puff and put the lighter back in his front pocket. “How can you tell” you leaned up against the wall and crossed your arms. “He was only looking at you” he smiled, you smacked your lips. “You have em wrapped on your finger, you should take advantage of that”

“Well i dont wanna hurt people like you!” You whisper yelled. “Its business baby, has been for years” he shrugged. “Well maybe i can change it” “eh, it’s possible” he shrugged “but it aint easy”

You both heard the door get pushed open aggressively and turned around, seeing tom walking up to you. “Woah woah woah, slow your roll” pat said, stepping infront of you. “Can i just talk to her- give me like 20 minutes” “why should i do that” pat dropped the cigarette and stepped on it.

“Because i want to talk to her- if i dont make it back it twenty minutes i swear ill give you everything i have” “i dont want anything, y/n do you wanna go” pat looked back at you. You harshly swallowed before nodding your head, pat stepped aside and tom smiled, pulling your hand and tugging you to run with him.

“Baby” he said out of breath, both of you ran to the trunk of his car. “Y-yes tommy?” “I got you a gift” “what is it!” You perked up and he giggled “something youll never forget” he pulled out his key and opened the trunk, a large gift box with a pink bow on it. “Do you love me y/n?” He asked, looking at you.

“Yeah...i really do” you smiled and bit your lip nodding. “Open it” he muttered, you nervously took the bow out, slowly opening the top of the box “tommy i dont know...” “dont be scared! Open it!!” He edged you on.

Suddenly it started to sprinkle, soon turning into some heavy rain. “Y/n hurry up before you get a cold!” He said sternly and you did, a gasp left your lips as you raised the coat. “You bought it for me” you whispered and he nodded, he took the coat to put it on you, when you were finished your pressed your lips on his roughly, his hands hooking behind your knees to lift you up and put yout legs around his hips.

“I. Love. You. So. Much” you said between kisses. “I know princess, just know id kill for you if i had to” “i would too tommy, i would too” he smiled and pressed his forehead against yours, the rain coming down making your hair frizzy but he could care less, he loved you. “I wish we could be like this forever” you whispered against his lips before kissing him again. “We can baby, I promise” “how tommy?” You rubbed your nose against his “running away” “tommy i cant, you know this-“ “but arent you tired doll, it would just be me and you” he muttered, pinching your legs some.

You bit your lip before pressing a kiss on his lips. “Okay” “really?!” He smiled “yeah yeah lets go!” He carefully dropped you and slammed the trunk closed, he unlocked the car and you both hopped in, on the road you both go.

“I dont have any clothes!” “I can buy you everything you want and more princess, dont worry. Andddd letters. You always write your father some letters pretty girl” he smiled at you.

“Love you” “love you too”

#tom holland x reader #tom holland #tom holland fanfic #tom holland x black!reader #tom holland imagine #tom holland fluff #tom holland blurb #mob!tom holland x reader #mob!tom

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