#and im still sitting here like. wow. pain

[kimmkitsuragi]

"i will play games to escape the stress and anxiety of normal daily life"

*plays hollow knight's last 12% portion*

#i was just sitting here in the office thinking omg i will play hk tonight <3 #but then i remembered im literally in the white palace rn. wow #very stress relieving game play much helpful #i did not give up from nkg and 3rd trial but i tried them A Lot and it was just not happening so i went to the palace #and it's not as bad as i remember tbh??? but yesterday night i entered the path of pain unintentionally like #like i literally forgot abt how to enter it and then i accidentally found it again and i was like HAHAHA not right now #i tried a little bit but </3 another thing i will come back to #anyway i will continue w the palace rn the normal portions arent as hard as i remember fr #but path of pain... is pain still #i will do all of them this timeeee i dont remember exactly where i gave up last time but i didnt have full 112% #but this time i will do it bc why not i feel like im somehow a lot better than i used to be #so im more confident jdjdjdjf #rants #hollow knight

[u-know-too-much]

Just an opinion. Although our school is famous for being a powerhouse for really smart and talented kids, I feel like it relies on the raw talent of the student rather than genuinely nurturing them or at least it's very selective with those it wants to nurture (which are usually the already exceptional kids). Which in turn is what makes it famous and gives it its reputation, and gets parents to enroll their talented kids in. It's not apparent bc well, sometimes, the only thing we qanna do is get the tf outta here lmao.

Rarely does it have qualified teachers that specialise in that particular subject, they just get who they can and teach to get it over with, training for comps are rarely formal, we have to sustain and improve ourselves on our own for said comps, then they get to claim all the credit "school that houses great future writers" or some shit. And then they give us the obviojs excuse of letting us be "independent" bc it "prepares us for college", how about let's do simulations first before the actual thing.

I also got one failed grade and one low grade bc of minor subjects. Now they're going to ruin my average. How am I supposed to compete to bigger, smarter students.

It's so tiring, I'm wasting so much time, I'm slowly burning out.

Our school can go burn down, with all my horrid classmates in it. Whatever prowess and prestige it had when I first enrolled here is nothing but rubble now that I'm almost leaving. Now go and watch them improve this trainwreck of a place after we leave :)

#the treatment of us and tvl vs abm and stem is just wow #the knowledge and teachings we get...i can get this from a google search i dont see what's so specialised ab it #and our section is mixed in with those who are lagging behind in hopes of us helping them are we babysitters?? #i regret choosing humss or my school #it's such a pain to endure here #i get good grades but haha it could be better #im not really learning anything #i just know instead of these two years of k-12 helping me it's going to stump me when i get to college #haha how am i supposed to catch up to everybody else #i know neither the school or our adviser or half of our teachers give a shit #but lol this is the only chance i'll get to end my suffering pls give me better education... #also holy fuck our room is a literal sandstorm #stem gets the avr?? #abm gets to keep their pristine room?? #and when i vent ab it. everyone just talks ab how better they've got it sure?? is that supposed to make me feel better?? #thanks for invalidating me ig there is no upside to this #ive been trying my hardest to endure and pretend like any of these minor inconveniences compounding together is okay to me. #when i complain ab grades like i just wanna get the highest like i think i dsserve from the effort i gave #im not undermining the one i got no way is it something to frown on but dont you think they can still give and compensate us thru this #from all the stupid shit we had to sit with #studying here is painful #i had to do this now every day #im honestlh considering if i should start skipping classes

[askzoosmellpooplord]

ok

go

... are you recording me?

yes

wow, awesome. this is superb.

y'know, you are such a pain in the ass sometimes i have to wonder, do you get off on it?

yes john

every time you get your panties in a twist i get this sensual rush through my body akin to the feeling of a big fat greasy fistful of bacon on a sunday morning

oh, cool.

that explains so much.

you're the worst friend ever.

aghh! you're going through a lot of unnecessary trouble trying to get me to start this stupid blog with you!

i mean, come on. everyone knows tumblr is for girls and people who got dropped by their psychiatrists and have no where else to complain.

you're exposing me to nutheads, dave.

and i know that's your forte but, i have this thing...you may be unfamiliar with it,

it's called having a life.

i don't have time to fit responding to internet weirdos into my schedule like you.

ok your royal highness

im sure you have a lot on your plate

what are you too busy sucking your thumb and shitting your diaper

what responsibilities could you possibly have all you do is sit in your room and watch crappy decade old movies all day

while your dad serves you a b list celebrity weddings worth of cake firsthand like a mother to her newborn son

your dad might as well have wished you were a girl with all that pampering you receive i bet you feel like a real princess

but hey man im not here to speak for him

why dont you ask yourself if you think youre so manly egbert

are you still recording?

yeah

hey guys! you're gonna get a real kick out of this one. go to https://dstrider.blogspot.com and hit ctrl f...

shut up

then you're going to want to type in the word...

shut up

THE WORD...

shut up

TURNTECHGODHEAD S-

s-

AID-!

looks like youre cutting out john

F- OR-

yeah dude your wifi is cooked

CK-

AH-

AHHHHHHHHHHHHH-

AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!

AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!

ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!

AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHh fine ill just do this with lalonde

...

you roped rose into this too?

yeah

well, FINE! god, i guess if you insist!

ask box open for reception.

#homestuck #john egbert #homestuck ask blog #dave strider #too i guess

[astermath]

hiya! i’m a really big fan of your stranger things work and I was wondering, if youre comfortable of course, a steve x reader period imagine where reader tried to hide their period from Steve, but he finds out and is super fluffy and sweet about it? thank you!

HAHAH wow i have let this ask stew in my inbox since last year thats CRAZY im so sorry my dear,, i was going through old asks and i rlly like this prompt actually so here u go, i hope u enjoy!!!!

pairing: steve harrington x fem!reader

tags: established relationship, obv mentions of periods / menstruation, reader is referred to as female, steve being dense at first lol, regular sized font below!

wc: 1.4K

notes: while the reader in this fic is female, i am well aware not everyone who has a period is a girl, and not everyone who's a girl has a period!

Steve is one attentive boyfriend.

It’s the early stages of your relationship, the golden era, the honeymoon phase. And while you’re a still a bit nervous about it all, you couldn’t be happier, because he does it all right.

He knows your favourite snacks, what music you like, what makes you laugh, what makes you cry. He’s starting to figure out your ins and outs, and it’s almost crazy how quickly he’s catching on. You have no reason to feel judged by him at any point, he truly is comfort poured into the shape of a person.

So then why are you staring at your phone right now, struggling to dial his number and just tell him why you can’t make it to your date?

It’s not usually this bad, at least it hadn’t been for a while, so why now, of all moments, must you be forsaken to be terrorised by your period?

You bite your lip, laying flat onto your bed, hand over your lower stomach. It's right where the pain is just gnawing at you, just like the guilt is. But you know you’d feel even guiltier if you just stood him up, he doesn’t deserve that. You sit up, a tad slowly to save yourself from another cramp, and swallow your nerves for now.

“I’ll just… Tell him I’m sick. Yeah… Yeah I can do that.” You think to yourself.

The combination of his number had started to feel natural to your fingers now, unlike how anxiously you pressed the buttons the first time, triple checking before finally pressing call. You're triple checking again now, more so because you're not sure you can handle hearing the defeat in his voice when you tell him you can't make it.

The phone barely gets a moment to ring before he picks it up, and his all too familiar sweet voice comes through the device.

"Hey babe, everything okay over there?"

You pause a moment before replying. "How did you know it was me calling?"

"Lover's intuition." He chuckles, and it makes your heart flutter. It's not fair how easy it is for him to do that to you, but you enjoy it nonetheless. "So, what's going on?"

"I, uh..." God, getting the words out is like pulling teeth. But you'd rather die than let him think you just got cold feet about your movie date. "I'm really not feeling too well right now, Steve... I'm-- I'm so sorry, I'm gonna have to cancel for tonight." Your eyes are welling up with tears before he even gets a chance to reply, just imagining his pretty face losing its bright expression when hearing your unfortunate news.

"Oh," damnit, he does sound sad, "that's okay, uhm... Is there anything I can do? What kinda sick is it?"

Shit, he's gonna make you say it, isn't he? You know Steve is a mature guy, he knows about periods, knows how they work, but you've been told to suck it up and get on with it before... A part of you is still disappointed that you just can't.

"U-Uhm... It's more like, a stomach thing, I guess?" It's the best way you can put it for now, hoping it'll put his worries to rest.

"Okay, I see..." You can nearly hear him thinking, the subtle noise of bags being moved and a fridge being opened coming through the phone. "Uh, how aboouuut... I come over to yours, and we just watch a movie at home? I still got a couple of tapes we haven't gotten to, and I can bring some light snacks that won't upset your stomach too much."

The thought of Steve caring for you while you're sick sends a warm feeling through your entire body. God, how does he just keep getting better? But you can't lie to him, right? It's not like you're really sick, unless you count the curse of menstruation as a symptom.

Before you get a chance to explain, he's talking again, and by the ruckus in the background you can only guess he's rushing to grab all his stuff. "I'll be heading out in a bit, I'll stop by the corner store too, stay put for me alright? See ya in a bit!"

You're sure he didn't realize he wasn't letting you talk, but frankly, you probably couldn't even come up with a response on time anyways. Right now, you just have to worry about looking somewhat presentable, and maybe figure out a way to tell him you're not actually sick.

By the time you've brushed your hair and brushed some mascara onto your lashes, you're already hearing the doorbell. You just manage to pull a fresh shirt over your head, before stumbling down the stairs and stopping in front of the door. With a deep, loaded, sigh you open it, to reveal your boyfriend.

Hair messed up, plastic bag in hand, jacket haphazardly thrown on. He clearly rushed to be here, still panting a little, but in your eyes, he's the image of your guardian angel, your saviour in need.

Before either of you know it, you're crying again, your freshly applied mascara now leaving thin black streaks over your cheeks. Your hands go up to cover your face, embarrassed, not even sure why you're sobbing all of a sudden. The feelings just hit you like a freight train, rocking you before you even have a time to rationalize.

Steve's expression falters, the bag he had in hand dropping to the floor in an instant, stepping in closer so he can carefully wrap his arms around you and pull you to his chest. Not too tight, he doesn't want to startle you. He's a bit distraught; he's really only seen you cry at a sad movie scene before, so he's a bit unsure as to what's caught you to be so upset right now.

"I-I'm sorry..." you manage to mutter through your incoherent sobs and sniffs, effectively ruining the front of his shirt in the process.

"Hey, hey..." His big hands go up to your face, gently cupping your wettened cheeks as he looks into your teary eyes. Hell, the image of you is almost enough to make him break too. "What're you sorry for? You can't help it that you're sick, right?"

The reminder of your lie makes you want to break eye contact in shame, but it's hard to force yourself to lose sight of that soft, caring gaze of his.

"I," sniff, "I lied, I'm so sorry Steve, I-- I'm not sick, I just... I have..."

He watches you expectedly, not upset, just curious. You'd surely have your reasons if whatever caused you to cancel is making you this upset.

"I'm... I'm just on my period and it-- it hurts really bad, it's not even usually this bad, and I felt like I was overreacting and I feel so bad and--" Your ramble gets cut short by his chuckle, the same one that nearly caused you to melt over the phone earlier.

"W-Wha... Why are you laughing?" You're not sure if you should be happy or worried, you're already experiencing so much at once, it's hard to pick one emotion to feel.

"Nothing, it's just, well," he picks up the bag he dropped, opening it slightly to show the bars of chocolate, candy and your favorite chips inside. "I had a feeling."

The sight of it makes you snap out of your state of distress, and you can’t help but crack a smile through your tears. “Seriously? How?”

He shrugs, a sheepish smile adorning his face. “I told you, lover’s intuition.” He pulls you back to him and kisses your head. “There’s another bag in the car with chicken soup in case I was wrong.”

You both laugh, just hugging on your doorstep for a moment. You have to let it sink in, that maybe Steve just is that sweet and considerate of a guy.

“D’you wanna go inside, or does standing outside help with cramps?” He pulls back a little, and you fight the urge to poke him in the ribs for his sarcasm. You love it either way.

“Yeah, let’s go inside. We can watch When Harry Met Sally and I can cry my eyes out again. Sound good?”

“Sounds perfect.”

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[euijoosorangeslice]

Story of a College Succubus p.2

wrnings: masturbation, getting caught, public boners, nudes ( and the leaking of them)

You returned to pottery class, but this time Jake seemed antsy around you. "Is everything okay, Jakey?" You asked, smiling softly at the puppy-featured boy. "Y-yeah, I'm fine. Let's just finish up your piece." He guided your hands again, smiling nervously into your neck. "Y-you've got the rest from here right?" He muttered, pulling away from you. "Wait, what? Are you not going to help me finish? You just said you would!" His brain started churning violently, thinking of his wet dream with you in it last night. "I'll help you finish in maybe a different way." He wished he had the confidence to say something like that.

"I...I uh need to use the bathroom. Be right back." He rushed off, but not before you noticed that he had a large boner in the front of his pants. His friend snickered, smiling at you. "Hey Y/n. I could help you finish your vase. Heeseung, by the way. Nice to meet you." You smiled happily, letting him teach you verbally instead of physically to guide your learning.

-

Jake rushed into the stall, swinging open the door in panic and quickly slamming it behind him. He sat on the closed toilet seat, pulling down his pants. He leaned back, stroking his dick in the cold room air. He spit into his palm, pressing it against his cock and moaning. "Fuck, Y/n. Such a pretty face." He whimpered, his eyes shut imagining you.

-

As Heeseung was assisting you with taking your vase to the kiln, you felt a weird frequency in your abdomen. You furrowed your eyebrows in confusion. It felt the same as last night, and you shut your eyes in pain. In the darkness, you could see Jake leaned against the wall in the bathroom with his shirt in his mouth, fucking his palm. "F-fuck ugh.." He mumbled into his shirt, bucking his hips and moaning. Shit, if you could see this then that means he was jerking off to you. Powers are cool!

"You alright?" He asked, you nodding. "Yeah, sorry. Just deep in thought." You responded with a smile. The teacher dismissed the class, so you started to leave. Until you noticed Jake had left his bag in the classroom. You grabbed it for him and walked out with Heeseung.

You two headed to the canteen to grab a snack. You walked into the canteen seeing a lot of new faces. "Hey, Y/n? Want to sit with me?" He offered, you thinking about the offer. High chance of collecting high sexual desire and energy, so why not?

-

Jake came into his fist, panting in pleasure. In that same second, someone opened the door to the bathroom. Jakes eyes shot open, and so did the boy who walked in. "F-fuck! Nicholas? Oh god don't d-don't look." He shouted, Nico still standing idle. "Jake? Why the hell are you jerking off in the school bathroom!?" He scolded, Jake pulling up his pants and quickly tightening his belt. "Sorry, just really had to rub one out." He mumbled, sliding out of the bathroom and heading to his room immediately.

-

You enjoyed your meal with Heeseung, and you two even exchanged numbers. You strolled the halls for a little while, until you got an idea. Of course it wouldn’t be too hard to collect sexual energy from college girls and boys, but there was an easy way. Guys get off to nudes, so if you sent Heeseung or Jake some they’d probably jerk of to it enough to keep you fed for a while.

First, you decided to test the waters.

you: jakeyyyy

i have a little surprise for you

want to see smth?

jake: yes

fuck that sounded desperate

don’t think im like a loser or smth k

you: that’d be rude of me to judge baby

and here’s a gift for all your help jakey

you: sent 1 attachment

jake: wow

beautiful body

uh here’s me I guess?

jake: sent 1 attachment

Aw, he really was cute. Now let’s see how much energy you’ll gain from that. So you continued on campus going to your classes and by the end of the day? You felt full for at least a couple days. Actually, oddly full. This couldn’t be the energy of just one guy with a 4 inch cock.

You checked your phone, seeing messages from guys at your school.

thanks for the ass pics, slut

nice tits

you could sit on my face and id thank you

fuck let me call you mommy

You immediately cringed. Jake had leaked your nudes, and your powers could show you everyone who was beating their shit to your photo right now. Great.

People stared all over campus, and when you were entering the dorm buildings, a man was walking behind you. “Hey, Y/n?” You turned around to a sexy looking guy with headphones and glasses on. “Dude, i think i should let you know your uh…spicy photos are getting leaked. Almost everyone on campus has seen it.” You sighed in annoyance, feeling embarrassed. “Thank you, but i already sort of know that. I appreciate your honesty.”

“No problem. I’m Nicholas. Sorry about all…this. The guys on our football team are no good, so i suggest avoiding them.” He smiled, fiddling with his hoodie strings. “Anyway, i have to get to class. Talk to you later?” You smiled, sending him on his way. Now you had to deal with confronting Jake.

-

You knocked on his dorm door angrily, him slowly opening the door. “Shit, u-um hi y/n.” He whispered guilty, you pushing past him. “Fuck you, you coward! Did you seriously think I would be okay with you showing everyone my god damn nudes?” He panicked, stepping backwards slowly. “I’m super sorry. I just was looking at them and my friend wanted to see them and i felt bad saying no!”

You grit your teeth in annoyance, grabbing Jake by his collar. He noticed how your eyes were flickering orange, and it scared the shit out of him. “ You couldn’t say no? Of FUCKING course you couldn’t. You could barely wipe your ass if I asked you to.” You shouted, his roommate Heeseung exiting his room at the noise. “You know what? This conversation is over. Fuck you and your tiny little dick.” You dropped him, leaving the dorm and slamming the door behind you.

Heeseung just stared at him, chuckling. “Damn, she gave you the business.”

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#enhypen jake #enhypen x reader #enhypen hard headcanons #enhypen hard hours #enhypen hard thoughts #enhypen smut #enhypen smut imagines #enhypen heeseung #heeseung smut #heeseung x reader #jake x reader #jake smut #&team nicholas #&team #&team smut #&team x reader #&team imagines #&team hard hours

[pandorxxx]

Search & Rescue part 3

Lo’ak x Omatikayan fem reader

Warnings: cursing, angst (some at the very end as well, if you read between the lines) heavy drinking/smoking/drug use, soft dom lo’ak, oral, p in v, choking, biting, praise kink (if you squint), slight voyeurism kink, creampie.

Synopsis: Lo’ak has a bit of a reputation that he’s been trying so hard to break out of. He just needs the right girl to come and rescue him. Looks like he found her tonight.

🔞mdni🔞

It had been exactly a month since you left lo’ak. He had been counting the days miserably. You took this time away from him to focus on yourself. You became a trainer for the younger warriors. You started spending more needed time alone. Reflecting on everything you wanted to accomplish, everything you wanted to do. You were elevating while lo’ak was spiraling out of control.

When you left, he drowned himself in his thoughts. Drinking from sun up to sun down. Isolating himself from everyone he loved. He recently indulged in a new habit. When he visited the lab, as he did often, he found a secret stash of Xanax. He didn’t know what it meant, but he read the effects on the bottle, and that was all he needed. Something to numb him from the pain he was feeling.

He’d tell people he was sick to get out of duties. He’s lied to the people that cared about him just to hide his addictions. The only person who wasn’t buying it was Neteyam.

“Lo’ak? I-I just came by to check on you. No one has seen you for a while. We’re all worried. I’m worried.” Neteyam’s calm voice was muffled through the hut door. Lo’ak laid sprawled out on the cot, looking up at the ceiling as tears ran down his still face. Smoke filled the hut, and empty alcohol bottles piled around him. Neteyam noticed the smoke seeping through the bottom of the door, and that was his last straw.

“Lo’ak! Im coming in, I don’t know what’s going on with y-“ Neteyam spoke as he opened the door, immediately cut off by lo’aks state. Neteyam coughed, fanning the smoke out of his face.

“What the fuck are you doing?!” Neteyam asked in a concerned tone. Walking alittle closer to lo’ak. “You know…I was really trying to reinvent myself for her. Then that bitch came in and ruined everything. Now look at me.” Lo’ak chuckled deliriously, reaching over to grab the alcohol bottle, taking a few gulps before placing it down on the ground lazily.

Neteyam sighed, backing up against the wall before sliding down. “This won’t get her back. You do know that? You’re a drunk mess, lo’ak. You need help. And I’m here for you.” Neteyam confessed, looking around lo’aks dirty hut.

“I-I need her to come save me. So, maybe it will bring her back. I need her, more than words can describe.” He slurred, tears welling in his eyes. And there it was, the pain again. He hated when the drugs wore off, it meant he had to sit with his feelings, and he refused to do that. He reached next to him, grabbing the bottle of Xanax.

“What’s that? Huh? LO’AK!” Neteyam shouted, as lo’ak ignored him. Hurrying to take a handful of the pills, chugging them down with his favorite alcohol. “Something to numb the pain. It’s fine.” Lo’ak strained, wiping his mouth of the access drink running down his chin.

“Oh wow.” Neteyam said in disbelief, almost on the verge of tears as he watched his younger brother drown himself in sorrow. “Y/n CANNOT rescue you from this. And it’s selfish of you to think that she can.”

“Call me what you want, neteyam. She likes to save, and I like to be saved. So I’m just playing my part. I need her back. You don’t understand.” Lo’ak spoke in an exhausted tone. He was dying slowly. He was too sad to eat, drink, shower. His eyes were low and heavy, and he was getting skinnier by the day.

“You always show her your worst. How about you give her your best for once!” Neteyam shouted, face screwed in confusion. “So that I know it’s real…” lo’ak whispered, but loud enough for Neteyam to hear. “All these girls want to fuck me for one reason and one reason only.” He chuckled, taking another swig of alcohol.

“And what’s that, lo’ak?” Neteyam sighed, rubbing his forehead in frustration. Lo’ak’s head snapped to Neteyam, eyes as wide as they could be in his state.

“Because they can’t get to you…” lo’ak muttered, finally sitting up on the side of the bed lazily. Neteyams eyes widened, hand dropping to his side. “What?”

“You don’t get it. You’re the best warrior here, next in line after dad…and then there’s me. You’re taken already. So who’s the next best thing?” Lo’ak started, and neteyams facial expression softened.

“Everytime they see me for who i am…they leave me. But y/n…she didn’t. She was willing to help me until that bitch ruined it. She was different. She didn’t want you, or another warrior. She wanted me, and I fucked it up. I’ll always come second to you, and I get that. But it wasn’t like that with y/n. She saw me, and stayed.”

“Lo’ak i didn’t know you felt that way. I-I just thought-“ Neteyam stuttered before being cut off. “You thought that I’ve been just fucking girls for the fun of it. Which is partly true, but not all.” Lo’ak sighed, throwing his head down into his hands, rubbing through his hair in frustration.

“All I’m doing is searching for a mate. I can admit that the way I’m going about it is reckless but….that’s the end goal.” Lo’ak finally admitted. Neteyam was speechless. He had no idea that lo’ak felt 2nd best to him. And he felt like a terrible brother for not realizing his pain sooner.

“Lo’ak i-I’m sorry. I had no idea that you felt this way. You never talk about this kind of stuff with me. But you can. I’m always here to listen. And I’ll do anything in my power to help you out of this mess.” Neteyam spoke calmly. Lo’ak’s ears shot up before his head did.

“Anything?” Lo’ak asked, eyebrow cocked as a smirk crept across his face. Neteyams eyes narrowed, eyeing his brother up and down all knowingly.

You had been training the young warriors in the common area all afternoon, and the sun was setting. You enjoyed it, and you were glad that Jake trusted you enough to take over since his youngest son had been MIA.

“y/n! I think I broke my bowwww!” Sarzí, your little sister, whined. Holding her bow up to you with teary eyes. You took it from her gently, examining the broken bow before you smiled.

“You know…I’ve broken so many bows when I was training?” You spoke softly, bending down to be eye level with the young girl.

“R-Really?” Sarzí sniffled, wiping her teary eyes with the back of her hand. You smiled, looking down at the broken bow.

“Oh yes! Jake would make me a new one every week. And mines were usually broken in half. Yours just needs alittle fixing.” You started, bringing her hands away from her eyes so that you could wipe her tears for her.

“How about you take mine. What do you say to that, huh?” You smiled, taking the bow from around your body. You little sisters eyes lit up, a bright smile creeping across her face.

“No way! Everyone is going to be soooo jealous!” She smiled, taking the bow out of your hands gently. “Fuck yeah they are!” You laughed, holding your hand up to give your sister a high five.“Fuck yeah!” Sarzí shouted, holding her hand up and your eyes went wide, looking around the common area.

“No! d-don’t say that you little twerp! Mom’s gonna kill me!” You laughed tickling Sarzí. She laughed as well before you pulled her in for a hug.

“Now go, ok? I’m ending the session soon, so we’ll leave in a few.” You smiled, pointing to the other warriors who were practicing. Your sister looked at you, and then slightly behind you, signaling that it was someone there.

“Teyam!” Your sister shouted in excitement, running past you to Neteyam. He swung her around a few times before picking her up in his arms.

“Sarzí! My favorite little warrior!” He chuckled, walking closer to you with your sister in his arm. You smiled at the interaction, meeting him halfway.“Neteyam.” You spoke firmly with a smile, signing a greeting to him as he did the same.

“Hey, do you mind if I steal your big sister for a quick second?” Neteyam asked Sarzí with a smile, placing her down on the ground. She nodded before looking up at you with a smile.

“Go ahead, I’ll come get you soon.” You chuckled before your sister skipped off to the other kids in the distance.

“How are you?” Neteyam asked, motioning for you to walk with him. “I’m doing well…better.” You nodded. You hesitated but the feelings you had for lo’ak were so strong, you just had to know:

“How’s lo’ak? Is he ok? I haven’t seen him in a while. Not that I’m looking for him, but I usually see him around.” You rambled before Neteyam stopped you.

“Y/n…” he sighed before stopping all movement, shifting to stand infront of you. His demeanor had changed to that of concern and fear.

“He’s not doing well. At all.” Neteyam shook his head, fiddling with his fingers anxiously. A confused look wiped across your face. Almost frightened for what Neteyam meant.

“He’s…on heavy drugs y/n.” Neteyam whispered the last part. Your eyes widened, and your stomach dropped to your feet. A wave of sadness washed across you quickly.

“He won’t leave his hut, and it’s a fucking mess. Alcohol bottles, pills bottles everywhere. He won’t eat, bathe, drink anything other than alcohol. He’s smoking more than usual and I just…I don’t know what to do.” He rambled, running his hands through his hair in frustration.“Do your parents know?” You asked.

“Hell no, and I don’t plan on telling them. They’d kill him.” he explained. You sighed, trying your best to hold back tears. It pained you to know that this was your fault, and that you didn’t even give him a chance to explain himself before you left that morning.

“He wanted me to tell you that he loves you, and that he wishes things could be different. He knew that you wouldn’t want to see him, so I came here to deliver that message.” He smiled weakly with nothing but sadness behind his eyes.

“Where is he? At his hut?” You asked. Neteyam nodded. “He’s been in there for a month.” He sighed. “Can you finish my training session with the children, and walk Sarzí home? Please? I’ll go talk to him.” You asked softly. Neteyam smiled.

“Of course. Please help my brother. He needs you.” Neteyam spoke lowly, caressing your shoulder before walking off in the direction of the children.

The walk to his hut was short yet nerve racking. This would be the first time you’d seen him since you left him. Something you swore you wouldn’t do, but the situation that transpired left you no choice.

You got to his hut door, and the smoke immediately filled your lungs. It was clear that he had been getting high all day as the smoke seeped out from under the door. You closed you eyes, bracing yourself for the worst but hoping for the best before you opened the door.

Smoke poured out of his hut causing you to choke before waving the smoke away. You were met with a whimpering/moaning lo’ak, curled up in a ball on his bed. He was shaking aggressively, and sweating. You let the room air out quickly before closing the door behind you.

“Lo’ak?” You muttered, walking closer to him. His pain and agony filled the room. You kneeled down beside him. You hesitated but finally ran your hand across his bicep. You flipped him around, and his eyes were closed, still whimpering in agony as he shook violently.

“LO’AK! LO’AK WAKE UP, BABY! PLEASE!”

You shouted, smacking his damp cheek a few times. With a loud gasp, he woke up. His eyes were wide and his breathing was heavy. He immediately wailed, tears running down his face as he screamed in pain.“Its alright, it’s alright! I’m here with you now!” Your voice was shaky as you wrapped him in your arms.

“I-im so sorry y/n! I’m so so sorry! Please don’t leave me! Please!” He whimpered, laying his head on your chest. You caressed the back of his head, swaying him back and forth in your arms.

“I’m not leaving! I’m here! Look at me!” You exclaimed, holding either sides of his head to get him to look at you. Your eyes locked with his desperate ones. “I’m here. I’m sorry for leaving you before, I just needed time. But I’m here!” You smiled at him lightheartedly. He sniffled, wiping his tears quickly. You swiftly walked to his drawer, grabbing a dry cloth before making your way back over to him. You wiped his face and chest as he stared at you.

“You wanna tell me what’s been going on? I talked to your brother, and he told me some shit I didn’t want to hear.” You glared at him, eyebrow cocked as you awaited an answer, still wiping his soaking wet body.

“I-ive been getting high and drinking more.” His voice was shaky, his teeth chattering against each other as he whimpered. Your eyes wandered to the ground beneath you, dozens of empty pill bottles laid out. Your head snapped back to him, with an all-knowing glare on your face.

“And I’m guessing you’re having withdrawals from….the weed right?” You asked sarcastically. He sighed, rolling his eyes as his body shook violently.“Xanax…o-only for the pain. It’s helps me.” He whined, wiggling under the dry towel.

“This is helping you? Look at you. You were a mess when I found you and you’re even worse now.” You chuckled, lightening the mood. He managed to snicker even throughout his pain.

“Yeah yeah. Because I need you, don’t you get it? The days we were together were the best. I didn’t even touch any alcohol, I was too drunk off of you.” He explained. You blushed, moving down to his legs with the cloth.

“As much as you love me, I cannot be your only motivation, your only source of happiness. It’s not healthy for you or me.” You confessed, glancing up at him before continuing to dry him off.

“But you ARE truly my only source of happiness. I don’t know what I’d do without you…as you can see. Just look at me. I know it’s not healthy, and I don’t want to put any pressure on you. But I can’t help the way I feel about you anymore. I refuse.” He confessed. You sighed, hesitating before speaking.

“I love you, lo’ak. Always will. And I’ll do anything to help you out of this. I hate seeing you like this.” You strained, on the verge of tears. He sat up slowly, caressing your cheek with his shaky hands. You nuzzled your head into his embrace, grabbing the back of his hand.

“It’s all my fault. And I’m a fucking idiot for letting myself get to this point. I’m a mess, and I understand if you’re done trying to rescue me. It’s not your job to do this.” He shook his head, rubbing his thumb across your cheek to wipe your tears.

“It is my job….as your girlfriend. I’m by your side no matter what. I’m not leaving you again.” You smiled, grabbing his free hand in yours as you two stared into each others eyes. You pulled him in for a well needed hug, and he obliged. Despite lo’aks state, your hug stopped his shaking momentarily. It was warm, and comforting until you realized he hadn’t bathed in a couple of weeks.

“Baby, when’s the last time you touched water?” You asked, voice muffled in his chest. His eyes widened, realizing that he’d made, yet another, terrible impression on you. “I-uhh…” he stuttered, looking around the room in embarrassment before letting you go.

“What am I going to do with you? Huh?” You chuckled, standing to your feet before you reached out for his hand. He smiled sarcastically, taking your hand to stand to his feet. You held his waist to keep him steady.

“I’ll be good from now on, I promise.” He chuckled as he wrapped his arm around your neck, walking out of the hut with you.

You were sitting on the shore next to the stream. You were watching after lo’ak as he bathed in the river. He seemed to stop shaking once he hit the water, and he’d been in there for the last 20 minutes.

“You doing ok over there?” You asked, watching him grab water to throw on his chest.“Yeah, I’m feeling alittle better. I could still use a Xanax though.” He confessed, laughing to himself.

“Yeah right. Not on my watch. All of that shit comes out of your hut TO-MOR-ROW! No more drugs or drinking for a while.” You commanded.

“Damn, no weed either?” He asked walking closer to the waterfall, letting it run over his hands.

“NO WEED EITHER!” You shouted, glaring at him with a pointed finger. He hissed, walking into the waterfall to let it run over his entire body. You watched him intently, there was nothing else you could do.

He stood directly under the stream, letting it run down his hair and face. He’d occasionally run his hands over his face and through his hair, flexing his biceps and abs. There was a point where he reached down to grab his cock, stroking it softly as the water ran over it. Innocent to him but a turn on for you.

“Like what you see?” He spoke softly, completely breaking you out of your trance. “I would be lying if I said I didn’t.” You smirked, locking eyes with him.

“Then bring your pretty ass over here. I’ve been missing you like crazy.” He spoke lowly, so incredibly desperate for you. He ran his large hand down his body again, grabbing his cock to jerk it slowly. He stared in your eyes the entire time, eyes full of lust. As if he was ready to devour you whole. Your body tensed up, and your breathing hitched. He noticed a change in you immediately, and chuckled out loud.

“Just come bathe with me. That’s all.” He reassured, contradicting himself with his hand still stroking his cock. From the base, all the way to the tip, smearing his oozing precum.

“Mhmm, just bathing right?” You asked, eyebrow cocked as you stood to your feet, untying your cloths to let them drop to the ground. He eyed you up and down intently, keeping the same rhythm on his aching cock.

“Sure. Just come here.” He motioned with his finger, and you quickly obliged. Walking into the water towards him until you two were finally face to face. Your chest pressed against his defined abs as he looked down at you. He jerked his cock in the direction of your core, his swollen tip lightly pressing against your clit with every thrust into his hand.

“I’ve been waiting for you.” He whispered “Oh yeah?” You asked, running your dainty hands up his chest.“Yeah. I haven’t had sex with any other girl since you left me. My body yerns for you and ONLY you now. No one can satisfy me the way that you do. Mentally, physically….emotionally. My body needs you, I need you.” He spoke low and sensual, placing his large hand on the side of your neck.

“I’m not fucking you, lo’ak.” You spoke in your melodic tone, caressing his strong arms as you eyed his abs and chest. He smirked, knowing that you two were way past that. You leaned in, kissing his damp chest, leaving small hickeys. He groaned, letting his cock go to reach around, grabbing your plump ass in his large hands.

You slowly slid down in his embrace, submerging yourself into the water until you were chin deep. Your hair was soaked from the waterfall, loose curls cascading down the sides of your head and into the water. You stared up at him with your lustful eyes as you licked his swollen tip.

“Oh! my fucking- stop looking at me like that.” He moaned, watching you explore his cock; licking every ridge, every vein. Sucking the precum out of his tip gently. When you heard those words he spoke, your eye contact darted up to his again.

You stiffened your tongue, gently flapping it against his hole, making him quiver under your embrace. “P-Please don’t tease me. I can’t take that right now.” He whimpered, caressing the back of your head. Seeing as he’d been through enough the past few weeks, you decided to give him what he wanted.

You grabbed the base to keep him steady in the water. Without warning, you took all of him in your mouth until the tip of your nose pressed against his pelvis. He whined loudly fisting your long hair, using it as leverage to thrust into your mouth softly.

You met his thrusts, bobbing your head on his shaft. You swirled your tongue around the entirety of his length, making him pout down at you, eyebrows scrunched together as he let out soft whimpers.

“Fuuuck! P-Please baby!” He cried, legs shaking from his in coming orgasm. It was no secret that lo’ak was a sex-a-holic, and he hadn’t released any tension since the day you left him. This would be the first time he had a proper release in an entire month, which was all new to him. So this one was going to be intense.

You sucked him one last time before backing up with a loud pop. You replaced your mouth with your dainty hand, pumping him at a steady pace. “Please what?” You asked, glaring up at him as spit cascaded down your chin. “Pl-please fuck me. I’m begging you.”

He whined, placing a finger under your chin. You grinned, standing before him. “Please…” he whispered, pulling you closer by your waist.

Without a second to spare, you pushed him up against the large rock behind the waterfall. You took the opportunity to kiss every inch of his chest, feeling on his strong arms that were wrapped around your waist. You pryed them off of you, pinning them to the wall as you stood on your tippy toes, attacking his unscathed neck. He bit his lip, watching you go completely feral on him.

He bent down, finding your lips to engage in a passionate kiss. Your tongues danced with each other before you pulled away, a line of spit connecting the two of you. He took this opportunity to regain his dominance somewhat, turning you around so that your back was against the rock, him towering over you.

“Never knew you could be so nasty.” He spoke lowly, seductive. His hands were planted next to your head as he stared at you with nothing but sex on his mind. You could feel it radiating off of his wet skin. You managed to turn around in his embrace, backing your ass into his pelvis. He let out a breathily moan in your ear.

“For you I am. Only for you, my love.” You moaned, feeling his tip poke at your dripping entrance. Without question, he grabbed the base of his cock, sliding into you slowly. A series of loud moans fell from both of your mouths, so filled with desperation.

His hands slowly slid into fists on the rock, head buried in your shoulder to muffle his cries once he started thrusting into you. You held onto his wrists for support as your head laid back against his broad chest. His thrusts were hard and needy, almost as if he’d been dying for this moment.

“I-I’ve missed you so fucking much.” He whined in between small pecks to your neck, sending you spiraling. You were a moaning mess under him, tears already forming In the corners of your eyes from the constant pounding to your sweet spot.

“I-I’ve ngh!- i’ve missed you too, lo’ak.” You whimpered before biting your lip, trying your best to suppress your loud moans. He wrapped one of his strong arms around your neck, and you instantly gripped it. He used the hold on you as leverage to send you deeper strokes, deeper than he’d ever been before.

“Mmm lo’, i-its so deep!” You moaned through a clenched jaw, eyes rolling to the back of your head as he pounded into you with no mercy.

“I-I know, I know! Just take it for me.” He moaned, eyes rolling to back of his head as well. His mouth slightly agape as his head laid upon your shoulder. You felt his cock twitch inside of you, signaling that he was close, and so were you. Lines of your juices tricked down your thighs with every hard thrust. Your legs started to tremble and your stomach tightened.

“You’re gonna make me fucking cum!” You whimpered, voice rippling from the pounding you were receiving. He sped up, loud clapping sounds taking over the still forest.

“Fuuuuck, I-I’m close too. B-But I don’t want this to end. Not yet, baby! I-I can’t!” He growled, pulling out of you for a moment before slamming back into you. His and your legs buckling for a second before you both regained balance.

“Yesss!!!” You screamed, feeling that lingering orgasmic feeling in your stomach for longer than you’d ever had. He repeated the action, pulling out of you to slam back into you with full force.

“Shit! You feel so fucking good!” He whined, a single tear falling from his eye. In between this action, he pumped into you hard and steady, maintaining your peek for as long as possible.

As soon as he felt you clench around him, he’d pull out and slam back into you. Your legs trembled from the edging, it was becoming too much for you.

“Lo’ak, I-I can’t take it.” You moaned deliriously, your body going limp under him. He held you up by your waist, pushing you against the rock, sandwiching you in to keep you up.

“Yes you can, baby. I can’t let this end yet, I need you!” He whimpered in your ear before nibbling on it, sending you hard strokes. You moaned loudly, leaning your head against the wall as your legs trembled. He pulled out again for a longer time. He watched you shake underneath him, so desperate for a release.

“Lo’ak please! I- i need to cum!” You moaned breathily, holding onto the rock for dear life as you trembled. “I-I’m afraid you’re going to leave me again. Just let me savor this.” He groaned, desperate for a release too. He slammed back into you, immediately thrusting into you at a fast pace.

“Lo’ak I SWEAR I-I’m not leaving you again! You don’t have to to worry about that…j-just let me fucking cum please!” You screamed.

“PROMISE!” He growled, his dominance and animalistic urges taking the forefront. He tightened his grip around your neck, making it hard for you to breath. “I PROMISE!” You strained, tapping his arm for him to loosen up.

“Cum.” Was all he said before sending you the hardest stroke of the night, leaving it there. You screamed loudly, legs trembling as your juices ran down your legs. Your eyes rolled to the back of your head, as you leaned back into him in complete exhaustion. Without a second to spare, he began to move inside of you again, chasing his own orgasm.

“Oh my fucking God! I’m cumming, y/n. I’m cumming, fuuuuck!” He whimpered, legs trembling against yours as he buried his head into the crook of your neck. He sent you another hard thrust, leaving himself deep inside of you as he painted your walls with his seed. The feeling alone could’ve made you cum for a second time.

“Yesss, give me all of it!” You moaned, bending over slightly, just for his seed to seep deeper into your womb. He held you tightly, sinking his fangs into your neck to suppress his muffled cries. The sharp pain making you hiss lowly. He detached, blood running down his lips as he licked your wound clean.

“I-im sorry. I got carried away. I-I didn’t mean t-“ he rambled before you cut him off.“I’m fine, lo’ak.” You moaned. He pulled out of you, watching the access cum leak out of your tight cunt. You turned around in his embrace, bringing him closer to you.

“You make me feel so good. Don’t apologize for that.” You shook your head, smiling up at him. He smirked at you, pulling you in for a sloppy kiss.

After that, you two cleaned each other for the second time before making your way back to his hut. You got dressed in one of his huge t-shirts again, and curled up into bed with him. You two talked for most of the night before you knocked out in his arms. However, he couldn’t seem to sleep, not without his aid. He’d been doing Xanax for a month straight, and it was hard to just quit that.

As you slept against his chest comfortably, he held you tightly, glaring at the bottle of Xanax behind you. He couldn’t help the urge to down the entire bottle. And for what? You were literally in his arms, yet he still craved the drug. He sighed, reaching over you quietly to grab the bottle. He untwisted the cap, downing the 10 pills that were left. No water was needed, when he swallowed them.

He put the bottle back, wrapping you tightly in his arms before he closed his eyes. The voices in his head slowly died down as the drug consumed him. That numb feeling he had been searching for finally settling in as he drifted off into a deep…deep…deep slumber.

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[kuni-is-daddy]

Hear me out- fluffy comfort sex with scara bc y/n's severe daddy issues are acting up and it gets rougher... idk ive just been fantasizing about this 🤭

"For me~"

Tw: daddy issues, Signals of depression.

Scaramouche x GN reader PUREE comfort! :)

1.3K Words

scara masterlistt wanderer comfort

Fluff+smut

MINORS DNI---

Please make sure your taking care of yourself! I might not know you but your a beautiful person inside out who deserves the best and an amazing life no matter your age. Either young or old, things will get better. Have faith in yourself ❤️ I hope scara helps you feel better here💜

Art credit!

Even though scaramouche has a interesting personality. I feel like he truly can relate to MANY people regarding their problems and that's why he's one of my, if not favorite genshin character.

He's on break from his most recent mission in inazuma and treats you out and catch up as another date. He brings you a couple of gifts and some dango he kept cold just for you. "I thought you weren't a fan of dango scara?" "I'm not but.. figured I might as well bring something sweet for you besides myself" you giggled but that soon turned into a sad expression while you played with the box of dango he handed to you. "What's wrong y/n?"

Unfortunately, hearing about what's going on with your father was the last thing he wished to hear. Your his everything and you getting treated or viewed as nothing is something that makes his skin boil.

"tsk, how about I teach that old man a lesson? Humans are all the same. Taking it out on others because they can't handle the fucking truth or their own shit life. Where is he?" Scaramouche stood up from the table and looked at his surroundings.

"S-scara baby please it's fine its fine.." he sits back down. "Being with you already makes my day a blessing." You cup his cheek and he sinks into your warm touch. Looking at your beautiful eyes. He sighs, "you don't deserve this y/n. And..I'm not going to be here all the time for you. Fuck...this is already pissing me off"

"I don't even fucking have a father, but if I did I sure as hell wouldn't let myself get pushed around like this." You frowned. "Hey. Look at me. Your not a push over okay? I-im just saying this isn't right. Your beautiful and deserve the world y/n. I'd give you all of teyvat in a heartbeat" which you assumed he could after seeing the 'Shouki no kami' he and 'the doctor' have been working on. "Is he always home and like this?" "Yeah.. it's just like this when I'm around... So I'd just find something to do to try and take my mind off if it but..it still hurts." He held your hand. "Its going to hurt my love, it hurt when my mom abandoned me as well. Leaving me alone, but you have to find hope. Be it something small or anything. The fatui was.. a revenge thing you can say but. I found hope within you to be different..even if I am still in it. For now." You blushed "wow kuni~ I never knew you could be so nice." And there went his ego, "I just tell it like it is. And like I said, you are beautiful my love. And you certainly are worth it. Every hour, every second and every breath I take by your side."

It grew silent for a couple of minutes. Scara got up and paced back and forth thinking of a way to help you, to make you understand he loves you. He knew that deep in your thoughts we're tragedy and pain, that you we're alone. And he didn't want you to feel how he felt when his life crumbled due to the stoned face of a god.

He wanted to hurt that man, make him regret it. But he knew that wasn't the right way. Sometimes violence isn't always the answer and he learned that from you. You we're the yin to his yang, the beat in his heart. He loved you more than anything and you guided him into the 'happy' man he is today more then anyone could ever hope to become.

He didn't take you home, rather to his own home. It was dark, black painted walls and only 1 or 2 pictures he took with his 'buddy, Childe' and the rest we're all pictures of you. Even in his room he had taped up letters you'd write to him during his abroad trips. "Look. Come here." He was a little stern but you can tell it was because he was angry at how you we're being treated. "You see all of this here? I read these everyday. When I wake up, to be reminded that I'll always have you y/n." He held your hands and sat on the bed while taking his hat off. "I want you too feel the same way, even with that piece of shi- 'annoying parent' around. You don't have to read my letters my love, but please. Stay strong. For me. And for the future we will have together, side by side. Always."

SMUT🤪

Scaramouche laid you onto the bed and let out a groan "god look at this beautiful body of yours. How dare you look at yourself like this.. your fucking beautiful" he rubbed his hands along your body and took licks around your neck "I'm gonna treat you well t'night baby. And tomorrow I'm going to ask that brat Childe to take the rest of my missions for a bit(months) love." "B-but scara then your going to be so busy after-" he kissed you to keep you quiet. "Mmm mmm.. don't worry about that, trust me you'd be surprised to see the things he'd do after I put on a show for him(scara means killing a buncha people. Childe loves that shit😩)

Scara moved down to your private part, licking and kissing it "Scara~ stopp..your tongue~"

"Want me to stop baby? I know you like it." "N-no" you said while rubbing through his hair "you feel so good~" he smirked. "Good you like it. How about my fingers, you want that to?" "Y-yes daddy..wanna feel your fingers." Scara licked at his fingers and put two inside. "Mmm your so tight around my fingers baby..." He took his other hand and held your leg up while biting at your thighs. "Scara~ please~ ah...hah...." biting and sucking on your thighs until you got a hicky "Yes? What does love want." "I- I want you inside." He stopped biting at you and laughed. "Mmm and here I thought you wanted me to be gentle. And cherish your body." "I-i do but... I want more of you scara" "then take what you want of me, my love"

"Oh fuck baby..L-look at you, bouncing on daddys cock so well." Scara's praises made your body heat up. You two interlocked hands as you chased your orgasm "Yes y/n..Fuck yes. i love you. I love you so fucking much, Please cum for me. Let me hear those beautiful moans." "S-SCARA~ OH sHIT~" You cum oozed onto scara as he kept praising you, "Mm..fuck baby you did so well..So fucking well.. lay down f' me." Your body grew weak as your high started to fade and he guided you to the otherside of the bed. Scara licked off some of your cum while cleaning you up. "Shit.. and you taste good too baby." You threw a pillow at him "You pervet-"

You awoke to your boyfriend soundly asleep next to you. Already in his fatui attire. "S-scara...Your still here" He ruffly opened his eyes. "Of course id be here dumass.. But i do have to leave in a bit.. Otherwise how else am i gonna get that ginger idiot to take my work for a bit." You we're shocked that he still committed to what he said earlier, You thought he was just speaking to boost you up but scara was serious about it. You gave him a hug. "Im so glad to have you in my life Kuni. I love you."

"My god, my mother, humans. They've all abandoned me. Because I was 'weak. Not good enough.' But now I understand my love, I don't need them. Or what they say... All I need and want is you. I want to wake up to your beautiful smile. I want while I'm away for you to be happy. So please keep trying, not for those that dismiss you like they've done me. But for yourself and me. I believe in and love you. Just the way you are and the person you strive to be. I love your kindness, the way you smiled even when you we're sad on our dango date and wake up everyday even if it's the bare minimum. Dont hide those emotions anymore my love, When your hurt, Fall in my arms. Please stay, don't listen to that old bastard or the pain in your heart. I love you and I will stay with you until the bitter end to pick you up. Just like you always did for me"

Ps: I will be home Early, Tomorow evening most likely. Apparently, childe sees me as his 'best friend' and is willing to help regardless. What a looser. Anyway, I have to prep up for the fatui's grand dinner. I hope you ate today my love, Farewell until then.

-Kunikuzushi.

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[chrissturniolosbitch]

WORK

a/n- this is a cute short lil smut!

summary- y/n has a bad day at work, then comes home to a messy house and shit goes down.

another a/n- most my shit is short and straight to the point... get used to it!! and ily 🎀

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Today has been a stressful day. All day at work people were being such assholes to me, even my co-workers, and boss. i just wanted to cry.

I knew i couldnt just leave, so i had to go a whole shift listening to everyone bitch and complain about how much i suck.

I just wanted to go home and be with my boyfriend.

When i got off work, i sped home. I knew i just needed Chris. But, nothing today was going good for me.

I pulled into the driveway, and went to the front porch. As soon as i unlocked the door i saw chris, he was just sitting there playing fortnite while the house was still a mess. He had all day to clean up for me, and i even asked him to, 'Why.. Just why.' i think to myself as i started to crazy clean,

"y/n? Hey baby!" I ignored him and continued to clean, "What wrong? Are you okay?" He said trying his best to put 2 and 2 together. I lost it in that moment everything today just sucked.

"Christopher i fucking asked you to clean before i got home. Is this all you do? all fucking day while i slave away at work you just play fortnite?" I said holding back the tears that wanted to spill out of my eyes.

Chris frowned.

I walked into the kitchen and grabbed a spray bottle so i could wipe down the counters when chris decided to speak again, "Im really sorry baby.. i know youre frustrated and im seriously really, really sorry y/n"

He said a he slowly opened his arms, and started walking twards me, "No! chris dont fucking touch me im not in the mood right now!" I warned him, but he still walked twards me with his arms out.

When he finally got to me he wrapped his arms around me tightly, no matter how much a tried to get out he always knew how to calm me down, "Its okay baby, im here for you. Ill always be here for you." He said petting my head, squeezing me tight.

In that moment i bursted into tears. I cried, and cried, and cried.

"Please chris im sorry, today has been such a stressful day, everyone just hates me, and acts like im a lazy peice of shit, im so sorry chris pl-" I said sobbing into his chest leaving his shirt wet, when chris suddenly cut me off, "Its okay y/n. And i dont know what there talking about, you are the most hardworking, independent woman i know!" Chris said trying to make me feel better.

For the rest of the day chris, and i
cuddled, watched movies, ate dinner, and showered.

After we got out of the shower chris took off my robe leaving me bare, i shivered at the cold touch of the air hitting my skin, "Wow. You are so beautiful ma" Chris said scanning my body, "I think youre petty handsome myself!" I said pulling chris in for a kiss, the kiss started of slow, when suddenly chris gabbed my waist, and slipped his tongue into my mouth.

I tried my hardest to fight for dominance, but Chris obviously won.

Chris pulled away and suddenly pushed me onto the bed, "chris." I said giving him doe eyes, "I know baby." He said pulling his towel off his waist, his dick was already hard with precum dripping out off his tip, and down the sides.

I scotted back on the bed opening my legs to let chris know im ready. He looked me in my eyes for approval and i just nodded, "Words baby, speak up" He said innocently, "Yes fuck chris, plea-" Before i could even finish my sentence chris punded his dick into me, I moaned at this sensation, and started to cried from pain, and pleasure, "fuck christopher" i practically screamed grabbing onto his biceps.

Chris kept on slamming into me at an ungodly speed, "ngh. ughh" I said unable to get my words out, "Do you like this baby? huh? do i make you feel that good you cant even speak?" Chris said chuckling, "Yes chris you make m-me fuck.. fell s-s-so good ugh" i said barley able to get my simple sentence out.

I felt a familiar knot start to for in my stomach when chris suddenly started to slam directly into my g-spot, "FUCK! please chris dont stop im so close" I said about to release, "I wont stop baby, i got you. Always" He said as he started pound even faster and harder into me.

I felt my legs start to shake, when suddenly i released all over chris, "fuck baby can i cum in you?" Chris asked looking you in the eyes, "yes please fill me with your babys" His eyes widened as he grunted out my name and busted a whole load inside of me.

i let chris stay inside of me untill he softened up.

"thank you chris, for always making me feel good" I said pulling him in for another kiss, while he started to pull out.

"always mama" he said kissing my back.

#chris sturniolo #matt sturniolo #nick sturniolo #nicolas sturniolo #sturniolo #christopher sturniolo #sturniolo edit #sturniolo fanfic #sturniolo smut #sturniolo x reader #Spotify

[meiru-sama]

♡ Yandere demon x reader ♡

This story contains: Obsessive behaviour, gore, violence, neglection.

You stared at the sign infront of you with a smile. It says "Summer class workshop". A friend of yours asked if you could help them teach or guide the kids and having a heart for kids you agreed!

You entered the building and was greeted with bunch of kids chasing eachother and laughing with eachother. You grinned while you greeted some of the kids with a cheerful voice.

You looked around for a moment, trying to find your friend but suddenly you spotted a black haired boy sitting on the corner alone, their arms wrapped around their knees.

You decided to approach the male and you noticed how pale he was, and his black eyes that stared at the ground was now staring at you. "Hello, what's your name?" You happily asked the boy who just looked away, you sighed as you sat beside him. "My name's (Y/N). How about yours?" Your eyes flickered at his figure and you notice how he was fidgeting with his fingers making your smile drop.

You placed your hand on his back making the boy slightly flinch. "It's okay, i wont hurt you." You calmly said, while giving him a gentle smile. "I just want to be you friend." The male looked at you with sad eyes, his brows knitted. "But mama said that nobody wants to be friends with me. She said im too weird and i was just a waste of time." The boy said. You felt your heart aching, you've always hate the fact that some parents hated their child and how some of the kids dont have the proper childhood.

You carried the boy on your lap while you wrapped you arms around him, like a mother carrying their child. The boy's eyes widened at your actions but ended up leaning to your touch. "What's your name sweetheart, it's okay dont be scared i'll be your friend!" You said while you started to run your fingers on his black hair. "N-niko.." the male in your arms responded as he can feel tears started to form in their eyes, it was their first time having to receive this kind of affection from someone, and you were the first one who made him feel welcomed and loved.

The male on your lap looked up at you. "Can i marry you in the future?" After Niko said those words you felt like laughing but you just hold it in and you just released a soft chuckle. "That's impossible Niko. Im like 7 years older(yeah, you are still like 16 in here) than you and im sure you'll find someone better, the one that you'll love dearly and marry." You responded making the smaller male pout. "But i love you, and i'll marry you." He protested. "You are just confused." You smiled once again, thinking that wont really happen but oh my, how wrong you were.

It was theast day of the summer class and to your experience, it was really fun even though some other kids were annoying, asking too much questions but you were able to handle them, you were able to hold yourself back fromthrowingthemoutofthewindow. But a certain black haired would always cling onto you, you dont know why but they grew fond of you. Niko would always make drawings and show them to you or do some craft and show them to you, it was really adorable for you.

"Mj !" You shouted while you chased a certain ginger haired boy who was running around the place with your phone in his hands. Some kids in here are really unbelievable!

You finally catch the male and took your phone but he bit you on your wrist before running away. You groaned in pain, 'damn, that little shit.' You thought while you stared at your red wrist that was almost bleeding, wow he really bit you with all of his strength!

You went to the staff room and you noticed that you were alone, the other staffs wasnt here. You grabbed a tissue before placing it to your wrist, mumbling shit all over again.

"AhHHh !!" A loud bloody shrieked was heard from the kid's room. You rushed to there, worrying something bad had happened and yes something bad really did happen.

You covered your mouth with your hand, your eyes widen while you looked at the bloody scene. Niko was holding a bloody pencil, his figure was splattered with blood and you noticed the figure laying lifelessly behind him. It was the ginger you were chasing while ago, his left eye was bloody, and it looked like Niko stabbed him in his eye for a multiple times.

You couldn't speak and you couldn't move, you felt like you were stuck on the floor while kids started to approach you, staring terrifiedly at the bloody male.

Niko ..

He was staring at you like he was the most innocent things on this cruel world. He was staring at you like nothing happened, like he didnt just stab a boy in the eye.

You took a step back, your (E/C) stuck at staring at his black eyes that seemed to glow red and violet, a glint of danger in it.

"(Y/N)? is there something wrong? He hurted you!" The male shouted. You just shakily grabbed your phone from your pocket before calling the emergency.

"This is 911, what's your emergency?"

"I-- i need you right now please... A child got stabbed in t-the eye." You started, your voice trembling. Before saying those words, the phone fell from your grip.

"What? (Y/N) what are you doing? He hurted you! He deserved it! He deserved it! He deserved it!" You bit your lip while tears started to form in your eyes.

"(Y/N), he deserved it! HE DESERVED IT." The bloody boy screamed while things started to lift from the air and was thrown to the walls. The kids around you panicked, then started to cry loudly but you were still stuck, your body wouldn't let you move or like the ground wouldn't move. "Go. Go outside and ask for help." You demanded making the kids look at you unsure. "I said go!" The younger kids around you finally left, crying.

"What are you?" You asked, trying to look brave but right now you just wanted to move, but you can't.

The black haired kid laughed like a maniac. "Im your husband!" He said his voice becoming deeper and husky, like he is not the same young boy anymore.

Your breath hitched when he started to approach you but suddenly multiple people started to enter the room, and you finally felt relief while arms started to wrap around your figure, it was your friend who was helping you to get out of the scene while police started to crowd the place.

You took a last look from Niko, who just stared back at you with sad eyes as big tears started to escape his eyes. "(Y/N), why would you let them take me away from you? I thought you'd be there for me? I thought you are my friend? I thought you love me!" The boy cried, his voice turning back to a young child's voice.

You ignored his cries while you stared at your friend with your tired eyes, he was just giving you a gentle smile but you werent sure. Your vision was blurry and you could feel yourself getting dizzy.

Before passing out the last thing you heard was the desperate cries from the boy and his last words before your consiousness completely slipped away from you.

"I'll find you (Y/N)."

(I think im making a part 2 where reader_chan is already grown up! And guys guysssss it a demon possesing Niko, but it's a childish demon and the mama thingy thing he was saying was true ig?im gonna edit dis)

#yandere stalking #male yandere #yandere x you #yandere x reader #yandere #yandere demon x reader #yanderedemon

[n0cturna1-m3]

Like Or Like Like | Bottom Alejandro Vargas x Top Male Reader | Smut

Fem/Minors DNI

Warnings; Brief descriptions of imfected wounds (its not that bad probably), confessions, some kissing, partialism (hands), little bit of dick sucking, anal fingering, anal sex, lotion as lube, soft sex.

A/N; Wow this is,,, it's been a while, haha.... sorry 🫡 i'm here with a much requested part 2 to that alejandro fic! Also im sorry for the middle pic being a white person again 💔 it was all i could find. last time it was tanner but this is just white white.

Synopsis; Unfortunately for Y/N, the bite inflicted by Alexander turned into an infection. He doesn't want to change the dressing of his wound, and luckily Alejandro is more than willing to help him out.

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As it turned out, the bite was infected. The man's saliva had entered the wound causing a nasty bacterial infection. Y/N brought himself to a nurse, her face falling upon seeing the crudely wrapped-up hand.

“What the fuck is that…” she asked.

“You remember that bite?” Y/N asked, walking over and sitting on the bed next to her stool.

“Oh my god,” she muttered, face palming and sighing exasperatedly.

It wasn’t bad enough to have spread to the bloodstream yet, so Y/N was left with a tightly wrapped hand, bandages, and ointment. He would dread replacing his bandages. The thought of peeling back the gauze, sticking to the wound and causing the whole ordeal to be more painful than it would have been if Y/N had just used the antiseptic he had been given when he first obtained the wound.

The nurse instructed him to change it before sleeping and to make sure the bandages weren't too tight to make the infection worse.

“I don’t wanna…” Y/N muttered, slumped back on the couch next to Gaz who was chatting with Soap across from him. He glanced at the H/C next to him with an eyebrow raised.

“Don’t want to do what?” he asked.

“Change these bandages…” he muttered back, waving his hand to emphasise.

“Ahh. You did that to yourself, you know,” Gaz commented, turning back to Soap to continue their conversation.

“No jodas, Kyle,” Y/N grumbled, pushing himself off the couch and leaving for his quarters.

He didn't expect to run into Alejandro on his way there, but it was a welcomed interaction.

“Hey,” he said. Y/N smiled at him and reached for the door to his room, opening it. “Are you going to bed? La noche aún es joven.”

“Not yet, I’m changing this,” he said, gesturing to his hand.

“Ahh, right.” Alejandro stared at his hand for a moment. “Want me to change it for you?”

“Por favor, hazlo,” Y/N sighed with relief. “I hate doing this.”

He welcomed Alejandro into his room, the man taking in his small room. It was very messy. He wonders how he doesn't get into trouble with room inspections. Y/N walked over to the desk in the corner and grabbed a few things off it. Alejandro sat on the edge of Y/N’s bed, taking the materials that he gave him. Y/N grabbed the chair and positioned it in front of Alejandro before sitting down and looking back into his eyes. Christ, he could get lost in them. Pitch black and mesmerising. Utterly addictive. Y/N could stare at him for hours, taking in every wrinkle and crease in his tan skin.

Alejandro put his hand out, Y/N resting his in his palm and watching as he began unfurling the dressings. He worked quickly and carefully but paused when he got to the gauze. He raised his gaze, nearly flinching when Y/N's affectionate stare met his eyes. He smiled warmly at him, and Alejandro’s heart skipped a beat. He wanted nothing more than to lean in and press his lips against Y/N's, wrap his arms around his neck and feel his hands all over his body. His hands. God, even when there was a grotesque infected wound on it, it still looked beautiful. He stared at his hand for a moment

“¿Estás listo?” he asked, fingers prodding at the edge of the gauze. Y/N nodded and bit his lip in anticipation. Alejandro carefully began pulling it back, Y/N wincing as it pulled at the dried liquid that had mended the skin and plaster together. He grunted as Alejandro pulled the rest of it off, sighing in relief as it was over.

“Fuck, that hurt,” he muttered.

Alejandro reached for the ointment beside him, unscrewing the cap before squeezing the cream out of the tube, thoroughly coating each tooth mark. He wished it was a mark in the shape of his teeth, minus the broken skin, rather than that man.

He grabbed a fresh gauze pad, pressed it to the wound and wrapped it up quickly to end this distraction.

“There we go. Bueno como nuevo,” Alejandro said, gathering the medical supplies.

Before he could stand to put them back, Y/N placed a hand on his knee, squeezing it gently. He looked up and met Y/N’s gaze, breath catching in his throat.

“What’s wrong?” he asked.

“Nothing,” Y/N responded, smiling slightly. “I just like you. I like you a lot.”

Alejandro's eyes widened for a moment before settling and fixating on Y/N’s lips, flickering between them and his E/C eyes.

“I like you too.”

“Can I kiss you?” Y/N asked. Alejandro took in a shaky breath.

“Sí,” he answered after a short time. Y/N let his other hand comb through Alejandro’s hair, glancing at his lips before tenderly pressing his against them.

His eyes fluttered shut and he sighed quietly, bringing his hand up to hold the back of Y/N's neck while the other held the hand on his knee.

Y/N pulled back and looked at Alejandro's face, adoration was written on his face.

“No tienes idea de cuánto tiempo he querido hacer eso,” Alejandro whispered. Y/N huffed and started to move away completely but was stopped by Alejandro pulling him back. “¿Dónde crees que vas?”

“¿Dónde crees que vas?” Y/N teased, resting his forehead against Alejandro's.

“I want more than a kiss,” he whispered, staring deeply into Y/N’s eyes.

“Okay,” he said back.

He leaned forward and locked their lips once more, slowly pushing Alejandro back onto the bed, manoeuvring him slightly to be laying on it properly. His hand moved up to hold his thigh as he placed one knee between his legs. He tilted his head and parted his lips, letting his tongue peek out. Alejandro met it with his own, slowly running along Y/N’s and humming with contentment.

Alejandro’s hands made their way up into Y/N’s hair, tangling his fingers in his hair and pulling gently, earning a sweet groan from the other male. Pulling back, Y/N pressed a chaste kiss to his jaw before slowly kissing down the side of his neck, nipping at the skin between his teeth occasionally.

“Fuck, get on with it,” Alejandro said, slapping Y/N’s shoulder playfully.

Y/N snicked and slid a hand down Alejandro’s body before slipping it under his shirt, slowly pushing the fabric up and allowing his fingers to brush against Alejandro's warm skin. He quickly sat up and moved to pull off his shirt, Alejandro doing the same and reaching up for Y/N once they were finished. He met his embrace, pressing their lips and chests together. Alejandro tilted his head and rocked his hips up into Y/N’s as he let his tongue slide against his.

Alejandro felt dizzy with emotion, a warmth blooming in his chest. It felt good. Like eating your favourite meal after a long day. Knowing his feelings towards Y/N were reciprocated had him feeling complete for once.

Y/N moved one of his hands down Alejandro's abdomen, tracing the defined muscles and rare scar down to his happy trail. He brushed his fingers down it, slowly making his way down to his pants. He swiftly unbuttoned and unzipped them before placing his hand under the fabric and cupping his bulge through his boxers.

The breathy moan he let out could have easily become engraved in Y/N’s memory, playing on a loop in his brain. He rubbed Alejandro's half-hard cock, feeling it slowly grow to fullness as he rocked his hips up into Y/N’s palm.

“Stop teasing me or I’ll slap you,” he muttered against Y/N’s lips.

“Okay, okay,” he whispered. Y/N sat up and moved slightly to be between Alejandro's legs completely and quickly removing both of their shoes. He hooked his fingers around the waist of his pants, tucking them under the band of his boxers as well to pull them both off at once. Alejandro lifted his hips slightly to aid in the removal, and Y/N tossed the garments to the floor beside their shoes.

His cock was laid against his stomach, the head wet with pre-come. It was swollen and flushed.

“Pretty,” Y/N said quietly. Alejandro reached down to cover himself in embarrassment, only for his hand to be swatted away as Y/N dipped down to mouth at his dick, wetting the shaft with his saliva.

“Oh, Dios mío,” Alejandro breathed out. He tangled his fingers in Y/N’s hair, lightly pulling at the strands/locs.

Y/N looked up at him, meeting his gaze before licking up to the head of his cock and taking it into his mouth, hollowing out his cheeks and giving it a light suck to gauge his reaction.

And oh, how pretty it was. Alejandro's eyes screwed shut, his eyebrows knitting together as he threw his head back and let out a deep moan. He quickly moved his other hand to his mouth, closing over his mouth to stop his moans. Y/N ran one hand up his abdomen before settling to press on his diaphragm for a sense of comfort.

He slowly bobbed his head around Alejandro, running his tongue flat along the soft skin and tasting the pre-come on the back of his mouth. When he pulled off, Alejandro huffed in disapproval, trying to push his head back down to take him into his mouth again.

“Why would you stop?” he groaned as Y/N sat back up.

“I wanna prep you,” Y/N replied. He got off the bed and crouched down to rummage through his belongings.

“With what?” Alejandro asked, propping himself up on an elbow and watching Y/N pull out a small tube of hand lotion.

“It’s unscented. Would this be okay?” he asked.

“Sure.”

Y/N nodded and moved back to the bed, crawling over Alejandro and giving him a quick kiss before pulling away and popping open the cap. He squeezed a generous amount of lotion onto his hand and placed the tube beside Alejandro before dipping two fingers into the viscous liquid.

Alejandro spread his legs further for him as he brought his hand down to his ass, pressing his fingers against his tight hole and rubbing it slowly to aid in his comfort.

Gradually Y/N sank his index finger into his ass, pausing when Alejandro let out an uncomfortable grunt, glancing up at him with worry. Alejandro took a few deep breaths before nodding, signalling for him to move. He did, slowly pushing his finger in and out and relishing in the feeling of Alejandro clinging to him intensely. He was warm inside. Soft and warm, Y/N wanted nothing more than to bury himself deep into his heat and stay there.

It wasn’t long before Y/N was adding a second, and even a third finger inside of him. He bent his fingers into his prostate, consistently scraping against the sensitive gland and causing Alejandro's cock to weep pre-come onto his stomach.

“Joder, dame más,” Alejandro said, shifting on the bed impatiently.

“I’m getting there. Sé paciente, mi amor,” he responded, leaning down and pressing his lips to Alejandro's. He whined into the kiss but accepted it happily nonetheless.

Y/N pulled his fingers out of Alejandro and quickly pulled his pants and boxers down to allow his erection to spring out before he lathered his cock in the lotion in his palm, spreading the cold liquid evenly across it. He grabbed the tube of it and squeezed some more onto his fingers before gently pushing it inside Alejandro for extra lubricant to make it easier on him.

He placed one hand on Alejandro's hip, the other holding his cock steady as he lined it up with his hole, pushing against it slightly.

“You ready?” Y/N asked, squeezing his hip.

“Get on with it,” he grumbled. Y/N hummed and slowly began pushing himself inside, grunting at the tight fit.

Tears welled in Alejandro's eyes as he began fitting himself inside, pausing when the head had fully pushed through. Y/N scanned Alejandro's face for any sign of pain, a wave of relief washing over him when he saw none. Y/N sighed and leaned down, moving one arm to support his weight with the other still holding him steady.

Alejandro wrapped his arms around Y/N’s shoulders and pulled him into a slow, passionate kiss. He began pushing himself further inside, carefully rocking his hips back and forth to ease him open a little more comfortably.

Rather quickly he was able to bottom out, his balls resting against Alejandro's ass. His cock twitched with interest when Y/N pulled back and slowly pushed back inside

“Ah,” he whimpered. Y/N looked at him with half-lidded eyes, being met with an equally lust-filled gaze. “Just like that,” he whispered, locking his ankles around Y/N.

Y/N smiled softly and kept up his pacing while dipping his head into Alejandro's neck and kissing the skin, leaving tender love bites and hickeys as he progressed.

Breathy moans escaped Alejandro's lips as Y/N’s cock scraped his walls perfectly, dragging along his prostate as he thrust in and out, slowly picking up his pace and going faster.

“Fuck,” he moaned, clasping a hand over his mouth. “Give me more.”

Y/N groaned at the request but obliged, quickening and deepening his thrusts and pacing. The bed creaked beneath them, mixing with the lewd slapping sound of Y/N’s balls smacking against Alejandro's ass.

Sweet praises fell from Y/N’s lips as he pounded into Alejandro, who clung to Y/N like a lifeline, digging his fingers into his back and panting into his palm. His walls hugged Y/N's cock tightly, spasming slightly from the overwhelming pleasure. Oh god, he’s good at fucking, he thought, closing his eyes tight. He felt lucky to know that Y/N wanted to do this with him, to share this with him. To be vulnerable and tender with him. To whisper into his ear that he’s infatuated with him and his smile. Everything about him.

The way he laughs, the way he does his hair. How he looks after a shower. The way he stares at Y/N’s hands thinking that he’s being sneaky.

He moved his hand from his hip up to Alejandro’s face, the latter moving his own in favour of taking Y/N’s fingers into his mouth. He pressed against his tongue, a guttural moan ripping from his throat as he started fucking into him faster while indulging him in his kink, one he hadn’t even known he had before meeting Y/N.

Feeling his fingers in his mouth, his hands on his skin, it left him feeling hot and heavy.

“I’m gonna come soon,” Alejandro said, muffled by Y/N’s fingers.

“Me too,” he groaned. His thrusts grew sloppy and hard as he neared orgasm, bullying Alejandro's prostate as he slammed himself inside over and over again. “Jerk yourself off for me.”

Alejandro's hand shot down to his neglected erection, quickly wrapping his fingers around it and stroking himself rapidly. He moaned as his orgasm built up quicker than expected. He desperately tried to hold it in for as long as possible, but he still ended up spilling onto his stomach. Come spewed onto his skin, strips of the white substance coating his skin and sinking into his happy trail.

Because of how hard he came, it wasn’t long before Y/N was pulling out and coming on his stomach, their fluids mixing. Y/N sat up and admired Alejandro. He was completely lost in satisfaction.

“That’s so gross,” Y/N muttered as he took in the mess of fluids that covered Alejandro.

“It’s your fault, pendejo,” he breathed, grinning up at Y/N.

“Tal vez,” he said, smiling at him fondly. He leaned down and kissed him chastely, exhaling happily.

“Clean me up,” Alejandro said, pushing on Y/N’s forehead to get him off.

“What? Why do I have to do it?” he asked.

“Because I said so.”

Y/N groaned but got off the bed and grabbed a couple of tissues and walked back to Alejandro, sitting on the edge of the bed before beginning to wipe the come off of him.

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[the-duchess-of-domination]

College Tummy Tales

due to popular demand, here is a comprehensive list of all tummy-related events that happened on campus this semester (these are all 100% real, i promise you 😭😭😭)

1. this literally happened last friday. i live in a sophomore dorm with my roommate and best friend. we live in an all-gender wing, so me and her are constantly patrolling the hallways because really weird stuff happens at night. last friday we heard some activity near our door, and we decided to be nosy and see what was happening. we came out into the hallway and saw our RA standing near the bathroom, and this twenty-year old guy we live across from sitting on the floor (he’s SUPER cute, like he’s got that shoulder-length middle part haircut and is generally just really friendly and playful. i think he’s a theatre major). anyway, he was curled up on the floor with a bottle of ginger ale and he looked absolutely AWFUL. we asked if everything was okay and he cracked this really weak smile and told us the fish from our dining hall made him sick, and he puked and felt really dizzy and had to sit down on the floor. our RA passed by and got really worried about him and just stayed with him until he felt like he could walk back to his dorm. my roommate knows about my interests (she’s SO FUNNY and supportive) and she was like 😏 girl you gotta take care of him. i didn’t want to overwhelm him so we let him rest. i ended up texting him later and asked if he was feeling better, and he said he was and thanked me for checking up on him. i guess the moral of the story is don’t eat the fish from the dining hall.

2. i am friends with a lot of male theatre majors LMAO. this story happened like, a month ago and isn’t as eventful, but another cute male theatre major is in my ballet class (he is the ONLY guy in my ballet class), and one morning he was sitting out from dancing and i came over to talk to him. COMPLETELY UNPROMPTED he LAUNCHED into a monologue about how bad his stomach hurt that morning, complete with the moaning and groaning and everything, even like, sitting up and showing me his stomach and pushing it out. i was so stunned i just started laughing and he jokingly was like “why are you laughing at my pain????” and i was like “idk i guess you just saying the word tummy as a grown man” and he was like “my tummy? my delicate hurting tummy? my sore little belly?” i swear to god, the male theatre majors are built DIFFERENT.

3. on the topic, men seem to feel really comfortable just using the word “tummy” in general, which i find amusing. i can count a couple of occurrences of men using the word tummy for comedic effect, using phrases like “tummy ache survivor” or “having a tummy ache and being a very brave boy about it”

4. this next one happened in the dining hall and i thought someone would find it amusing. im not huge into burps, but last week this big boisterous frat guy kept burping SO LOUD in the dining hall. it was so fucking obnoxious and the burps were so long and sustained. i kept looking over to give them the stink eye, and the guy had like, 5 empty plates, so ig he was a little full and gassy or something because LORD. hopefully he didn’t eat the fish 😟

5. this last one is the real kicker. in one of my design classes there is this cute, chubby redhead that sits next to me. before class started he had begun complaining to no one in particular that he woke up nauseous that morning. im a really friendly girl so i guess people just feel comfortable sharing things with me, but during class this redhead leaned into my ear and whispered something. like ballet, i was so stunned i asked him to repeat it, and it turns out my ears did not deceive me. he said “i have a tummy ache” into my ear, and my eyes widened and i just couldn’t believe it. i asked if he was hungry or something and tried to offer him a granola bar from my bag, but he turned it down and said he was going to eat something after class. but WOW. im still in disbelief about that one.

anyway, that’s all i can think of for now. me and my roommate have a counter called “X amount of days without a man telling [my name] about his stomach.” so far we’ve only made it 2 days because that halloweekend guy in my poetry class made me have to reset the counter. anyway, love my roommate 💖 the other day she was like “girl you’re only attracted to him because he had an upset stomach 🤨” and i DIED because she’s so right. the bar is so low, boys.

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[bwabys-scenarios]

Fixer Upper

Part 13

Perv!Kurapika x Fem!Reader

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part 14

warning: mentions of reader having a period, and its normal normal/regular, NOT PROOFREAD

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(Name) picked up her hand of cards, glancing between Kurapika and her hand. “You didn’t peek while I was away, did you?”

He smirked, placing down another card. “You think so little of me. If I did peek, I wouldn’t be losing now, would I?”

They both glanced at the bathroom door when they heard the shower turn off. “Oh, Leorio must be done with his shower.”

Kurapika shivered. “What was that? I just had a chill run up my spine…”

(Name) tilted her head and pulled the cover over him more. “Are you cold? We can-“

“Ahh, that’s what I call refreshing!”

They both paused when Leorio walked out of the bathroom. Completely naked.

“AHHH!”

Kurapika pulled the blanket over (Name)’s head and they both screamed. ‘Wow I didn’t think I’d see a man naked for the first time during the Hunter Exam.’

“You pervert! Do you enjoy flashing defenseless women!?”

Kurapika hit Leorio over the head with his weapon. “OUCH! I forgot she was here! HEY STOP HITTING ME!”

Before, the sleeping arrangements put (Name) in the middle bed, between Leorio and Kurapika, but now she was sleeping near the wall, with Kurapika on her other side.

“I don’t trust you sleeping next to her.”

Leorio could only pout. “So I walk around naked, what’s the big deal? Attack me with no clothes on, who’s the weird one?”

“Does that mean I can sleep naked t-“

“NO!”

(Name) pouted, snuggling under her covers. “That’s just unfair. Leorio gets to sleep naked…”

“Trust me I don’t like that either.” Kurapika said, glaring at the dark haired man.

She sighed, trying to get some sleep while the two bickered back and forth.

It was going to be a long night.

———————

(Name) tossed and turned, feeling an intense pain in her abdomen. She wrapped herself in her blanket then unwrapped, unable to get comfortable. At one point, she even tried laying atop her blanket due to the heat, but without her blanket she was too cold.

As the night wore on, it only got worse until the sound of shouting woke her up.

“SHIT! Did someone stab her while we were gone? Leorio!”

“Oh god- THATS A LOT OF BLOOD! Kurapika, can you- STOP CRYING!”

She could feel someone shake her, groaning miserably. “Please wake up, no, I can’t lose you too!”

(Name) blinked her eyes open slowly, groggily swatting at whoever woke her. “What, what happened?”

Leorio and Kurapika hovering over her, the feeling of tears dropping onto her cheeks making her wince. “Kurapika, why are you crying?”

He wiped the tears that had dropped onto her face away. “Shh, don’t speak. Just focus on staying alive.”

“Staying alive? What are y…”

She glanced down, to see the blanket covered in blood. “WHAT!?”

She tried to sit up, being pushed back down by Leorio. “Shh, stay still. We don’t know where they stabbed you and if the weapon is still embedded in your body. If it is, moving could cause more damage.”

Tears started to fall from her eyes. “It hurts, like I’m being stabbed in my abdomen.”

“That’s probably because you quite literally were stabbed, (Name).”

Kurapika ran his hand over her hair as Leorio slowly pulled the blanket back.

“OH MY GOD.”

“What!?”

Kurapika was stressed, his eyes gone red with panic.

“There’s blood everywhere, but I can’t find an entry point!”

(Name)’s lip quivered. “I can’t believe I’m being assassinated on vacation. Can’t have shit during the Hunter Exam!!”

Leorio continued his examination, carefully lifting up her shirt. “There’s no sign of any wounds on your abdomen…”

He pulled her pants down slightly, unable to see anything of note. “Leorio…” Kurapika began to warn, but could see by the way Leorio was carefully examining her that he had no malicious intent.

“(Name), stand up so I can get a better look at you.”

She did so, hand shooting to her abdomen when she did. “Ugh… it hurts…”

Kurapika steadied her as she stood, a hand placed at the small of her back.

“Turn in a circle.”

She did so, Leorio’s hissing slightly.

“Well. I know what’s wrong.”

Kurapika’s head shot up, his eyes wide with worry. “What’s wrong? Is she okay? Will she live?”

He didn’t answer, instead placing a hand on (Name)’s shoulder. “Go to the bathroom and look in the mirror, (Name).”

She nodded slowly, walking on wobbly legs to the bathroom. Kurapika stared at his friend incredulously, grabbing him by the shoulders.

“Are you crazy? If she’s been stabbed every second counts! She could bleed out in there, all alone! Aren’t you a doctor?”

Leorio sighed, patting the younger man on the head. “I am a doctor in training, and because of that I can recognize when a woman has started.”

Kurapika scowled. “Started?? Started what?”

(Name), now fully awake poked her head out of the door, her face heating up in embarrassment. “Leorio? Can you hand me my bag?”

The dark haired man nodded, his demeanor changed. Before, he’d been stressed, but now he was softer. More sympathetic, almost.

“Thank you…”

She closed the door behind her, Leorio sighing.

“She’s started her menstrual cycle, Kurapika. Her period.”

The blonde stared at Leorio for a moment as all the puzzle pieces clicked into place. His face burned red with both embarrassment and confusion.

“But… there’s so much blood. Is that normal?”

Leorio began to pull the sheets and blanket off of her bed, folding them. “Well, it depends. Some women have heavier cycles than others, but…”

(Name) walked out of the bathroom, now wearing a different pair of pants. Kurapika recognized it as the pajamas he wore before.

“…”

She was looking at her feet shyly, holding the blood soaked clothing in her arms.

Leorio reached forward and patted her shoulder. “Let’s get these to the washing machine, yeah?”

(Name) followed behind him, head hung low. Kurapika wasn’t sure what to do or say, only following after her.

“It’s alright, nothing soaked through onto the bed, so if we wash the sheets no one will know.”

(Name) nodded. “Thank you, Leorio. Honestly this is pretty embarrassing for me.”

Kurapika grabbed her shoulder. “No, don’t be embarrassed. This is normal, and…”

He lost his words, pulling his hand away to twiddle his thumbs. Leorio took over.

“And you shouldn’t blame yourself. You didn’t even realize you were on your period until you went to look. I assume that means you’re irregular?”

“… yes. How did you know?”

He patted her head. “Just instinct.”

Both Kurapika and (Name) grimaced at this. “Kidding, kidding. Let’s get you back to bed.”

He led her by the hand back to their bedroom. The three stared at her bed, before Kurapika sighed. “(Name), you can take my bed. I can sleep on the floor-“

“No!”

(Name) grabbed his sleeve, dragging him to his bed. “I’ll just sleep on my bed without any covers. It’s not a big-“

“But (Name), you get cold in your sleep. You’re already hurting because of your… condition. I don’t want you suffering.”

Leorio nodded in agreement. “And in the morning I’ll give you some pain medicine after breakfast. Right now, you should get comfortable and sleep, and that means taking Kurapika up on his offer.”

(Name) pouted, then sighed. “I will, but I won’t kick Kurapika out of his bed. That means-“

“You want to… share the bed?”

She nodded, then climbed in. Kurapika felt his heart thump against his chest, glancing between her, Leorio, and the bed.

“If that what it takes for you to sleep comfortably…”

He sighed, pulling the cover up and sliding in next to her. Leorio yawned.

“Now that that’s settled, you two sleep. I’ll be right back after checking in with the others.”

(Name) raised an eyebrow. “Check in with the others? What happened while I was asleep?”

Kurapika turned towards her, cheeks pink. “I’ll explain in the morning. Just get some sleep for now.”

She nodded, before scooting closer and leaning her head against his chest. “Goodnight, Pika.”

He felt his face turn red, keeping his hands at his sides awkwardly. “Goodnight, (Name).”

Between Leorio’s snoring and (Name) cuddling him in her sleep, Kurapika was wide awake. Of course, part of him didn’t mind. Now, with her asleep, he could look at her as much as he wanted.

She was pretty, he’s recognized that from the moment he laid eyes on her. Kurapika hadn’t ever been attracted to a person before, so he was a little surprised she was the type of woman he found attractive.

He’d seen many women that were objectively gorgeous, but (Name) was different. Soft skin, chubby cheeks, plush thighs, and pudgy tummy. They were all he found way too cute. He found himself wanting to hold onto her, to squish and squeeze, and kiss all of the soft parts of her body.

Oh dear, now he was blushing just thinking about it.

It wasn’t just her appearance that drew him in, but her soft nature and emotional intelligence. She was kind, almost to a fault.

Kurapika wouldn’t quite get that he was in love with her until years later, but he knew right now that she was important to him. He was attached, and he could tell he was by the way his stomach sank when he thought she’d been hurt.

He placed a hand on her cheek, his thumb swiping the few stray tears falling from her eyes away. She was hurting, and he hated that. Kurapika pulled her a little closer, letting his hands rest on her back, soothing her to his best ability.

After a while, he was able to fall asleep as well.

——————

(Name) woke up to an empty bed. Kurapika was pulling his tabard on, assumably getting ready to leave.

“Pika?”

The blonde paused, letting his tabard fall around him. “(Name), you’re awake. I was just about to leave to forage for breakfast.”

She sat up, grimacing at her aching body. “I’ll come, just wait for me to get d-“

He stopped her with a raised hand. “No, it’s alright. You get dressed and meet me outside in 30 minutes. I should have finished by then. You need your rest, in total you only got six hours of sleep.”

She pouted, but didn’t argue. (Name) still felt exhausted, and her body wouldn’t let her stand fully. “Okay, but I’m cooking.”

He sighed. “I think you’re the only one that can, (Name).”

She groaned when she swung her feet over the side of the bed, placing her feet on the floor.

“I’ll try to find something high in iron, since…”

He cleared his throat, grabbing his satchel. “Since I’m on my period?”

“… yes.”

She had a teasing smile on her tired face, giggling softly. “That’s sweet of you, Pika. Thanks!”

He nodded, facing the opposite direction. “I’ll see you then.”

(Name) got up and took a shower, then dressed in her sweatpants and a tshirt. Right now, above everything, she wanted to be comfortable.

She walked out, wearing a pair of flip flops provided by the hotel. Leorio was staring off into the sky, swearing. “They really left us.”

“Left us?”

She yawned, standing next to him. “Oh, (Name), you’re up! Last night, the owners of the hotel just left in the airship!”

“What!? So they abandoned us?”

The dark haired man nodded. “Yeah. Total bullshit, I know.”

“After breakfast we’ll be searching the ship.”

The two turned to see Kurapika approaching, carrying a basket full of goodies. “Pika!”

(Name)’s face brightened, smiling at the blonde. “Let’s get cooking!”

The three ate a quick breakfast of eggs and some of the fruit and potatoes they collected yesterday.

“Alright, now that you’ve eaten you can take some medicine.”

He offered her some pain killers, (Name) taking them with water. “It’s not Midol, but it should help. After the exam I’ll keep Midol and some pads in my bag, for the future. I hadn’t even considered it.”

(Name) smiled. “It’s alright, thanks to you I should feel better soon.”

They joined the others on deck, the sun bathing them in a soft glow.

“It’s been at least five hours since they left. Huh, this sure is a bad way to run a hotel. What kind of a manger takes off of their guests in the middle of the night? Especially in a place like this.” Leorio said, staring at the sky.

“Eh, I know what you mean. Who do they think they are? We paid a lot of money for our rooms.” Tonpa said in agreement.

“But we gave it to them, it’s not like they robbed us.” Kurapika stated, (Name) nodding next him.

“Oh really? They took our treasure and skipped out on us. If that’s not stealing, what is?”

Leorio sighed. “You’ve got that right. Hey Tonpa, we actually agree on something for a change.”

“Oh great, is that supposed to make me feel better?”

(Name) held her abdomen, moving away from the group to sit on the stairs behind them.

They continued talking, Kurapika joining (Name) when he noticed she’d sat down.

“Ponzu found something, come with me.”

The group followed Ponzu to a room inside the ship, watching as Pokkle attempted to use a radio.

The radio was still in working order, the two attempting to get a signal. Since they couldn’t contact anyone, it was like they’d been stranded. Hanzo decided to take the lead.

“We can’t just stand here. Let’s all split up and search the ship for anything that might shed some light on the situation.”

Kurapika begrudgingly agreed. “That’s a good idea, let’s go.”

He made it clear that (Name) would be coming with him by taking her hand.

“Didn’t he say split up?” she asked as he pulled her along.

“Yes, but I don’t want you being alone when you are not at 100%. The pain killers haven’t set in yet.”

She pouted, but felt weirdly… warm. “You’re worried about me, then?”

“You say that like it’s a… bad thing.”

She grinned. “It’s not, it just tells me you care.”

Kurapika didn’t respond to these accusations, only squeezing her hand lightly. “Let’s search the managers quarters.”

———————

They ended up finding a map, the others finding compasses and charting tools.

(Name) and Kurapika parted ways near their room. “(Name), why don’t you rest? I’ll be back soon. I’ll meet with the others and report back to you.”

He noticed her pained expression, guiding her to their shared bed. Usually, (Name) would have argued, but the pain made her agree.

“Alright… but please hurry back.”

He was surprised by her grip on his arm, (Name) looking up at him from the bed with a pout.

“… I’ll try my best to. Now lie down.”

She nodded slowly, curling up on her side of the bed. He pulled the blanket over her and sighed.

Leorio stopped by around an hour later. “Knock knock.”

(Name) sat up, Leorio carrying his suitcase with him. “Time for a check up, doll face.”

Leorio sat next to her, using his limited equipment to give her a basic check up.

“Hmm… you seem fine, besides a low grade fever and possible low iron levels…”

He placed his hand on her abdomen, the girl wincing. “Ah!”

He pulled his hand back, a little surprised. “How badly does it hurt?”

“Really bad, bad enough that I actually thought I’d been stabbed last night.”

He nodded slowly. “And how often are you going through your pads or tampons?”

The question made her face heat up. “Leorio, that’s too emb-“

“(Name), I’m a doctor in training, and your friend. I’m not going to judge or laugh at you for this, I just want to help.”

She sighed, looking down and twiddling her thumbs. “… one pad every other hour. And I have to wake up to change them through the night.”

Leorio nodded, writing the information down. “Have you seen a doctor about this? That isn’t exactly… normal.”

She fidgeted with her blanket. “Well… I’ve never really talked to anyone about my period before. My mom just gave me a box of pads and tampons and told me to just deal with the pain. I learned some things when I was studying to be a doctor but…”

She grasped her abdomen, crying out. “S-sometimes it hurts so bad I feel like I’m going to throw up.”

Leorio moved forward, rubbing her back. “Hey, it’s alright.”

‘The pain killers should have kicked in by now, why is she still in so much pain?’

And then he realized. (Name) wasn’t a small woman, meaning that she’d need more medication. He nearly kicked himself.

“(Name), how many pain killers do you usually take?”

“Oh, two to three depending on how bad it is.”

‘Shit, and I only gave her one.’

Leorio rummaged through his suitcase, hanging her another pill. “Here, take one more. It should help.”

She did, and he tucked her back into bed. “Kurapika will be here soon, you should feel good enough to walk around then. If you need me, I’ll be down the hall.”

(Name) watched as he left, allowing herself to relax and nod off.

She got herself a good 30 minute nap before Kurapika arrived. “(Name), I’m here.”

She rubbed her eyes, sitting up, and with relief she realized her pain had died down. “Pika… missed you.”

His cheeks turned a light shade of pink. “Sorry, I tried to hurry. Are you well enough to walk now?”

She stood and stretched, then nodded. “Yeah, I should be fine. Leorio gave me more medicine, so the pain has died down a bit.”

Kurapika took her hand, leading her down the hall. “Hanzo, how did it go?”

The two encountered him in the hallway while Kurapika stopped to take a look outside. The ninja shook his head.

“I’m not surprised, anyone that’s made it this far has been through a lot already. We’ve had to rely on our own strength and skills, otherwise we am wouldn’t have been able to pass the first three phases. I can certainly understand why they’re reluctant to listen to what we have to say, and expecting to them cooperate for the good of the entire group is certainly out of the question. I’m just worried they’re making a critical error in judgement, that could end up costing them their lives.”

(Name) put a hand on his shoulder, the blonde reaching up to hold it.

“Well you know, I couldn’t agree with you more. Even though I can’t explain it, my ninja instincts tell me you’re right.”

‘Did he just say ninja instincts?’

(Name) had to cover her mouth to hold back a snicker, Kurapika raising an eyebrow in her direction.

“But that won’t convince them. They’re not going to change their minds because of a bunch.”

Kurapika curled a finger to his lips. “You’re right about that. We’ve already done all we can to persuade them. To continue trying would only waste valuable time. I’m afraid that we’ve got to take action with, or without them.”

(Name) let go of Kurapika’s shoulder to stare out the window.

“Kurapika.”

“Huh?”

“There’s something else that’s been bothering me. You can call it another one of my instincts, but I have an ominous feeling about this place and it’s getting stronger. We don’t have much time.”

The blonde nodded, before joining (Name). “Well, whatever is, I’m sure it’s what this phase is all about.”

He placed a hand on (Name)’s back as they looked out at the sea. Kurapika was beginning to realize that he always wanted to be in physical contact with her, whether it be a hand on her back or leaning against her shoulder.

“I don’t think there’s a person on this island who wouldn’t agree with you, Kurapika. Problem is, no one’s sure what to do about it, but I’ve got an idea.”

Leorio was back, (Name) turning to wave in greeting.

“Yeah, what is it?” Hanzo asked.

“It’s obvious, we’re going to need to choose a leader.”

He gestured to the group of people behind him, Kurapika and Hanzo smiling.

They all gathered, (Name) watching as they elected the leaders.

“Any objections? No? Alright, it’s a done deal. Between now and the time it takes us to reach Zevil island, Hanzo will be the leader and Kurapika will be his second in command. Okay, Hanzo, it’s up to you now.”

(Name) didn’t listen to Hanzo’s speech, beaming at Kurapika. He smiled back bashfully, smoothing out the front of his tabard. Once Hanzo was done, (Name) waved goodbye. “I’m going to go work on dinner for everyone. Gon, did you catch the fish I asked for?”

The boy nodded. “Yeah, I left the buckets on the beach!”

She ruffled the boy’s hair before leaving.

‘She thought to ask Gon to catch enough fish for everyone beforehand?’

Kurapika was a little surprised by her forethought, following her form with his eyes as she left.

“You and (Name) sure have gotten close, Kurapika!” Gon said, smiling up at his friend. Kurapika smiled at this, pushing his hair back.

“She’s a nice girl, it’s hard to NOT want to be closer.”

Leorio nodded. “Yeah, I agree. I would like to be a whole lot c-“

Kurapika hit him over the head. “That is not what I meant, you degenerate.”

Now, Kurapika’s feelings for (Name) were pure in nature. He simply wanted to hold her close and keep her in his line of sight.

But these feelings would grow with time, until they weren’t so innocent anymore. But for now, all he wanted was to be close to her.

————————

(Name) hummed as she packed their dinner into a basket, walking along the shoreline back to the ship. The sun was setting, the girl trying her best to reach the ship before it got too dark.

But the sun had done down, the girl gasping when a gust of wind nearly knocked her over. ‘Crap, is there s storm coming in or something?’

She began to run, spotting a light on the deck. When she got close enough, she could hear someone yelling out to her.

“(Name)! You need to get inside quick, there’s a storm coming!”

When she reached the light, she felt arm be grabbed. “Come on, get in.”

When the door closed behind them, (Name) realized who had helped her.

“Pika!”

She set her basket down and pulled him into a hug. The blonde wrapped his arms around her, burying his face in her shoulder. “I was worried. When I realized there was a storm coming, the first thing I thought of was you. When you hadn’t come back before dark, I…”

He held her at arms length, looking over her. “I was afraid you may have been hurt.”

Her face heated up. ‘I was the first person he thought of?’

“I’m sorry for worrying you, it was difficult cooking for so many people alone…”

Kurapika shook his head, cupping her cheek. “No, don’t apologize. You did nothing wrong.”

They stayed like that for a moment, Kurapika once again staring at her lips. He knew in this moment, he wanted to kiss her. Kurapika felt his face heat up, pulling away before he could lean in.

“I’m going out to talk with the others. Could you set out dinner?”

(Name) nodded, placing her hand over the one cupping her cheek. “You won’t take long, will you?”

He felt his heart race at this gentle touch, her pretty (e/c) eyes looking in his almost causing his eyes to turn red.

“No, I’ll be back before you know it.”

(Name) began making plates, enough for the temporary alliance to fill their stomachs. She placed the extra food in the fridge, hoping they may gain a few more allies.

They returned around an hour later, all a little damp from saving Gerretta.

“Oh, (Name) you’re a godsend, I’m starving!” Hanzo clapped her over the back harshly, intending to be friendly, but this only caused her to swat his hand away.

“Ow, that hurt! You shouldn’t be so rough with a lady.”

Hanzo shrugged, shoving a handful of fruit into his mouth.

‘He could at least apologize…’ (Name) thought, scowling. She grumpily took her food, side eyeing the ninja.

Kurapika grabbed his plate before leading (Name) away. “Come, the wind is getting more intense. We should get higher up in case it floods.”

A few people came to thank (Name) for cooking, namely Ponzu, Pokkle, Bodoro, and the three brothers.

Kurapika kept a protective hand on her shoulder the entire time, each person raising an eyebrow at the possessive gesture.

The blonde couldn’t help it, he was quickly becoming attached, and didn’t want to lose (Name). In these circumstances, anyone could be an enemy.

As the storm raged on, the two stayed close together. Kurapika attempted to get her to rest, but she refused to until he was ready to come to bed.

“(Name), time for more pain killers.”

Leorio joined the two, carrying a glass of water in one hand and pills in the other. “Aww, thank you Leorio. I almost forgot.”

She took the pain killers, sighing in relief. “Maybe this means I’ll be able to sleep peacefully tonight… though…”

Kurapika seemed to sense her unease. “Though what?”

She was suddenly shy again, playing with her hair. “I’m…”

(Name) shook her head. “I need to go ask Ponzu something!”

Before Kurapika could offer to accompany her, she was running down the hallway. The blonde sighed, leaning against the wall.

“She just left and you’re already sighing.” Leorio teased, elbowing his friend.

Kurapika scowled. “There’s a lot to sigh about, I’m tired, there’s a storm raging on, and-“

“And the girl you’re enamored with left without you.”

This made Kurapika’s face turn red. “Enamored with? Leorio…”

He pushed the man away, folding his arms over his chest. “I don’t have time for something like that.”

Leorio hummed. “That’s a shame, because it’s easy to see she likes you.”

If Kurapika’s face could get any redder, it would. His heart thumped against his chest, the blonde holding onto the wall.

“She… she likes me?”

Leorio rolled his eyes. “Is it not obvious? She literally called you cute and shared a bed with you.”

Kurapika bit his lip, trying to calm himself. Would it be alright to allow himself this small moment of joy, knowing she liked him?

But… how could someone as kind as her like a cold, stand offish man like him? Though they had their similarities, they were also quite different.

And would being with her even work? Kurapika’s path would be long and dangerous, putting his life at risk more often than not. If she were to be by his side, even if she didn’t accompany him on dangerous missions, her life could still be at risk by association to him alone.

At the same time, he struggled to think of a life without (Name). She wiggled her way into his heart, and despite knowing it wasn’t good, he still couldn’t help but want to be close to her.

The blonde decided to think about this later, when they weren’t busy trying to survive. “… we should focus on making sure everyone is safe and trying to find a way to Zevil Island.”

Leorio shrugged. “You’re right.”

(Name) approached the radio room, peeking in. “Hello?”

Ponzu and Pokkle glanced at her, the latter smiling. “(Name)! Thanks for dinner again, neither of us are good cooks, so we were afraid we wouldn’t be eating tonight.”

(Name) waved her hands. “Don’t worry about it, I don’t mind!”

Ponzu smiled, turning to her. “Did you need something?”

(Name) nodded. “Actually, could I talk to you alone, Ponzu? I need to ask you something…”

Pokkle glanced between the two, seeing (Name)’s bashful expression. “Go ahead, Ponzu, I’ve got this.”

The girl nodded and followed (Name) to the bathroom. “What is it, (Name)? Oh, is it boyfriend troubles? Kurapika isn’t giving you any problems, is he? I can ask Pokkle-“

(Name) gasped. “No, no it isn’t anything like that, and Pika- I mean Kurapika isn’t my boyfriend.”

Ponzu tilted her head. “He isn’t? Huh, by the way he glares at any man that looks at you too long I assumed he was…”

The girl sighed, leaning against the counter. “What is it you need then?”

(Name) breathed in. “So, I actually started my period last night.”

Ponzu grimaced. “Oooh, that’s unlucky. During the Hunter Exam? I wish you the best.”

(Name) groaned. “I know right? Ugh…”

She held her abdomen, glancing up. “I’m actually almost out of pads, and was wondering if you had any with you. I don’t have anyone else to ask…”

Ponzu gave her a sympathetic look. “I’m sorry, I didn’t bring any with me.”

(Name) deflated. “Aww…”

“But I can ask around if anyone’s seen any. I know that the hotel has to have some somewhere, maybe there’s a machine in one of the bathrooms!”

(Name) perked up, grabbing her hand. “You’d do that for me?”

The green haired girl nodded. “Of course, think of it as a payback for feeding me and Pokkle. Without you we would of starved.”

(Name) pulled her into a hug. “You’re the best, thank you so much!”

Ponzu laughed, patting (Name)’s back. “Yeah, yeah.”

As the storm died down, (Name) made her way back to her room. Kurapika and Leorio were already there, getting ready for bed.

“(Name)!”

When he spotted her, Kurapika dropped what he was doing and jogged over, giving her a pretty smile. “Pika, did you miss me?”

He paused in front of her, clearing his throat. “You could say that.”

She giggled. “Well I missed you too.”

She changed into her pajamas before collapsing into bed. “While you were busy, we found out there will be another storm in 24 hours, and it will be even worse.”

(Name) groaned. “Jeez… can’t catch a break.”

“We have around four hours to sleep, before we’ll need to get up to plan.”

Kurapika didn’t mention that he intended to let her sleep in, climbing into bed with her. “So we should get to bed now.”

She nodded, moving in close. “Okay, Pika. Let’s get some rest then.”

She wrapped her arms around him, sighing in content when he did the same.

“You sure are cuddly tonight…” he muttered, burying his face in her hair.

“Maybe it’s the hormones, but… I just wanna be held.”

He sighed. “Well, it can’t be helped. I’d rather you cuddle me than someone else…”

She giggled. “Oh, really? Why’s that?”

Kurapika blushed. “I’m a gentleman, so I won’t take advantage of the situation. Unlike some people.”

They both glanced in Leorio’s direction, said man throwing a pillow at them. “Hey, I would never take advantage of a woman. I may like the ladies, but I’m not a sicko.”

(Name) nodded. “I believe you, Leorio. You’ve been very sweet to me the entire time, and not once have you tried to touch me in an inappropriate way. Though, I wouldn’t really mind.”

She wiggled her eyebrows at the man, who blew her a kiss. “Just name the time and place, (Name). A little blood won’t deter m-“

Kurapika threw the pillow back with his full strength before flipping (Name) over so she was facing away from Leorio with ease.

“Don’t encourage him, he’ll think you’re being serious.”

(Name) didn’t quite know how to tell the innocent boy that she was in fact being somewhat serious. “Haha, sorry.”

(Name) stared at him for a moment before leaning forward and placing a kiss on his forehead. “Goodnight, Pika.”

The blonde felt his heart begin to race again, and before he knew what he was doing, leaned forward, pressing a kiss into her forehead as well.

It felt nice, kissing her. Even if he was too shy to kiss her lips yet, Kurapika could at least do this. His cheeks were red, the blonde glad it was dark. “Goodnight.”

(Name) snuggled into his chest before relaxing, falling asleep soon after. Kurapika felt his eyes grow heavy. He didn’t understand why, but having her in his arms, sharing her body heat made him feel safe now. The blonde soon followed her lead.

——————

When she woke up, (Name) was alone once again. This time, the room was empty, the sun shining through the window.

“Pika? Leorio?”

She got up to use the bathroom, grimacing at the pain in her abdomen and back. ‘I’ll take a quick hot shower, should help…’

Afterwards, (Name) threw on a pair of shorts and a tshirt. She frowned at how short her shorts were, but they were comfortable.

(Name) usually only used the black shorts to wear under short dresses or skirts, and had never worn it alone.

She walked down the hallway, calling out for her friends until she got a response. “In here!”

(Name) walked into one of the rooms, smiling when she spotted all of her friends. “(Name), we were just talking about our plans. Look, Hanzo found a blueprint to the ship.”

She walked over, Leorio briefly glancing down before his face turned pink.

“Blueprints? Why do we need blueprints?” (Name) asked, glancing over them. She looked over the page, eyes talking in every detail.

“We’re going to use this ship to get off of the island before the storm hits. Then- what are you doing?”

Kurapika tilted his head as he watched her pick up the paper and examine closely. “I’m memorizing it.”

“Memorizing? I guess it’s good to try and have an idea of the layout of the ship.”

(Name) smirked, then nodded. “Yeah.”

As the group continued talking about their plans, (Name) continued to stare.

“Alright, (Name), you’re on food duty. Once you’ve collected a decent amount of provisions you’ll be with me.” Kurapika said, placing a hand on her shoulder.

“The rest of us will be way too busy to make meals, so this is an important job.”

He patted her shoulder before letting go. (Name) nodded, shouldering her backpack. “Aww, but I wanted to clear the propellers with Gon and Killua.”

Kurapika scowled. “That’s much too dangerous for you, especially considering your condition at the moment. Can you even swim when you’re -“

(Name) placed her hand on his mouth, pushing him out into the hallway. “Hey!” he said, muffled against her hand.

The other applicants stared at the pair in confusion, Ponzu and Leorio the only ones with a clue to what he was going to say.

“Pika! Don’t let anyone else know I’m on my period. Not only is it embarrassing, but it could be used against me when we’re not all buddy-buddy with everyone.”

The blondes eyes widened. “I didn’t even think of that, my apologies.”

He looked away bashfully, playing with his tabard. (Name) sighed. “I know, just…”

She rubbed her temple. (Name) usually wasn’t the type to get irritated, she was quite patient, but the pain and hormones were making her irritable.

“Just don’t do it again, okay?”

She patted his cheek affectionately before leaving to gather food.

———————

(Name) marveled at the amount of food she’d found, even able to catch a load of fish before she had to turn back.

As she walked the shoreline back to the ship, she spotted someone standing in her way.

It was around 10 am, and she was feeling rather cranky. Because of his busy schedule, Leorio had forgotten to give her the pain medication for the day, meaning she was bearing all of the pain of her period.

The shape became less fuzzy, finally forming into a familiar person.

‘Ah, it’s Hisoka. Of course.’

She smiled, but it didn’t quite reach her eyes.

“Move. Please.” she said through gritted teeth. With both of her hands occupied, she couldn’t grasp her cramping abdomen.

“Oh, am I in your way? My apologies, little rabbit.”

He moved, watching as she passed him by. Hisoka grinned slightly, noticing that she was in a great deal of pain.

“You should really get that checked out you know.”

(Name) stopped, turning her head slightly. “What?”

He shrugged. “Hmm?”

She decided to ignore him, hurrying up the steps and onto the ship.

“(Name), you’re back!”

Kurapika looked stressed, running his hands through his blonde locks.

“Pika, is something wrong?”

He pointed into the room, eyes red with rage. ‘Ah, he was just about to walk out to calm down…’

(Name) walked in, looking back for a moment to see Kurapika rushing out the door and storming down the hallway.

“What happened? Why is P- Kurapika so mad?”

Pokkle and Ponzu were hovering over the table, Ponzu doing her best to console the brown haired boy.

“It was an accident, you couldn’t help it.”

(Name) stepped forward, peeking over their shoulders. “Oh shit.”

The blueprints were wet, the white markings washed away, leaving the paper blank.

“Pokkle spilt a cup of coffee he brought for Kurapika on the blueprints. It was an accident!”

(Name) nodded, placing a comforting hand on Pokkle’s shoulder. “Hey, don’t beat yourself up about this. We can fix it.”

Pokkle looked up, swiping at the tears beading in the corners of his eyes. “Fix it? How?”

(Name) smiled, stretching her arms. “Find me some more paper, and I’ll show you.”

———————

Kurapika sighed under the cold water, letting it cool down his heated skin. He was almost glad (Name) walked in when she did, or he might of lashed out.

‘It was an accident, I know that but…’

He gripped onto his forearm so tightly there would be a bruise there later. ‘It made me so angry. If we don’t get out of here, we’ll all die, including…’

He thought to (Name). Her pretty face, the way she seemed to care so much more about others than herself, and he sighed. The first person he thought about dying was her.

‘Is that why it angered me so much?’

Kurapika stepped out of the shower, drying himself off and wrapping a towel around his neck. He threw on his under shirt and pants, leaving his tabard behind.

Kurapika walked down the hallway and back to where the blueprint had been ruined. “Pokkle, please forgive my earlier behavior. I shouldn’t have-“

He paused in the doorway.

(Name) was bent over the table, drawing something on a bunch of paper taped together.

But that wasn’t what made him pause. It was the clothing she was wearing.

Kurapika had seen her earlier, he knew she was wearing a tshirt and shorts, but he hadn’t seen… the back of her.

He stared, face as red as his eyes at her ass, shorts much too short to cover everything. He considered his options for a moment.

‘Should I tell her? No, maybe she doesn’t care. Should I cover her with something? No, that’s stupid. She can wear whatever she wants.’

And so he decided to do nothing. He moved around her to peek over her shoulder.

Well now his eyes were wide for a completely different reason. “(Name), is that-“

“The blueprints? Working on it.”

(Name) had begun replicating the blueprints that had been ruined in exact detail. Right down to the original handwriting labeling each part of the ship.

“(Name), how are you doing that?”

She paused, glancing back at him. “I told you I was memorizing it earlier.”

Kurapika laughed, his anger from earlier having dissipated. “Yeah, I guess you did.”

‘I’ve been underestimating her, haven’t I?’

The blonde watched, eyes glued to the paper. She glanced back at him, tutting softly. “Pika, your hair.”

He tilted his head, water dripping onto his shoulder.

“If you’re going to watch me, at least dry your hair first silly.”

Kurapika nodded, placing the towel on his head and rubbing his hair. (Name) giggled, turning around and helping him. “Haha, don’t go so fast, you make your hair frizzy.”

She towel dried his hair until it was damp, the blonde enjoying every second.

He almost didn’t notice Hanzo walk in, until he was hovering a bit too close to (Name).

“You almost done with that, sweetheart?”

Her pencil stopped, (Name) letting out a deep breath before turning to the ninja to smile at him. Kurapika noticed that it didn’t quite reach her eyes.

“Like I told you five minutes ago, I’m working on it.”

The ninja groaned. “It was seven minutes ago, actually, and that should be plenty of time. The storm is going to hit before you’re done.”

Kurapika began to respond for her, but (Name) turned. “I can’t focus with you in here breathing down my neck, so please leave.”

Hanzo huffed. “Well Kurapika’s basically all up on you. Why does he get to stay?”

(Name) narrowed her eyes. “Kurapika’s breath doesn’t make me want to throw up. Go.”

They stared at each other, Kurapika glancing between them. He had to admit, (Name) did look awfully cute with her arms crossed over her chest and eyebrows furrowed.

“Whatever. I’ll be back.”

Once he was out of earshot, (Name) groaned. “God just kill me now. He’s such an asshole, I hate dealing with him.”

Kurapika patted her shoulder. “I could watch the door to make sure he leaves you be-“

“No, getting to yell at someone that’s already annoying me is weirdly cathartic.”

He couldn’t really judge her, Kurapika had nearly attacked Pokkle for spilling coffee on the blueprints earlier.

‘And she said my breath doesn’t make her throw up…’

He blushed, following her around like a puppy as she worked.

“Ugh…”

After nearly finishing the blueprints, (Name) held her abdomen. To his credit, Kurapika was quick to catch her when she fell, sitting her down on a nearby chair.

“Pika, please tell Leorio I need Midol. Quick.”

The blonde gave her a smile, a bit too cheerful to (Name). “Oh, but (Name) he doesn’t have Midol, he has pain killers! So that-“

(Name) placed a hand on each of his cheeks, staring into his eyes. “Pika, I love you dearly, and usually your intelligence and smart mouth is adorable to me, but if you don’t get Leorio I will cry and scream. I am in so much pain that talking hurts.”

But Kurapika hadn’t heard most of that, he stopped listening after she said ‘I love you’.

‘She loves me?’

His eyes were burning red, along with his face. ‘Do I kiss her? Is that what I’m supposed to do right now?’

He closed his eyes and began to lean forward.

“What are you doing?”

He opened his eyes to see her glaring at him, confused. “Huh?”

“Pika. Did you hear anything I said?”

“… yes?”

(Name) groaned, patting his cheek affectionately. “You’re lucky you’re so cute. Go get my medicine from Leorio.”

She paused. “Please.”

He nodded, sighing dreamily as he walked away and down the hall. ‘She loves me. She’s in love with me. How much do wedding rings cost?’

(Name) sighed. “Note to self, carry Midol at all times.”

She picked herself up and began working again. (Name) barely noticed when Hanzo walked back in, only sparing him a spiteful glance.

“Are you seriously still not done?”

She felt her eye twitch. “Hanzo, not now. I’m not in the mood.”

Hanzo rolled his eyes. “What, are you on your period or something? You’re being such a bitch.”

(Name) stared at him mouth agape. “Bitch? Oh I can show you bitch, you bald motherfucker. Get the hell out!”

She pointed to the door, scowling. Hanzo scoffed, turning on his heels.

Thinking he was gone, (Name) turned back to her work, bending over to work on the blueprints again.

“You need to lighten up, sweetheart.”

SMACK!

Even down the hall, Kurapika heard the smack reverberating off the walls. He turned and began to run back to (Name), his eyes going red when he heard her yell out.

“DID YOU JUST SMACK MY ASS!?”

He ran in just in time to see her pushing him away, eyes filling up with angry, humiliated tears. “What the fuck is wrong with you!? Why do you think you have the right to touch me!?”

The ninja held his hands up, rolling his eyes. “Oh don’t flatter yourself. It’s not a big deal, just a little love tap.”

“It fucking hurt! And no, it’s not a love tap, you hit my ass you fucking pervert!”

“Pervert!?”

Hanzo was about to push her back, but (Name) was quicker. She kicked his legs out from under him, using more strength than Kurapika thought she had.

“Don’t you even think about touching me again! Get out!”

The ninja growled, about to get up and attack before he spotted Kurapika in the doorway.

He looked terrifying, eyes burning a bright scarlet, his grip on the doorway causing the metal to bend.

Hanzo scoffed, leaving the room soon after, his pride wounded. But even as he walked down the hallway, rubbing the place she kicked him, he couldn’t help but feel a little horny. ‘That was pretty hot.’

Kurapika rushed forward, looking over her. He spotted where Hanzo had hit her, barely holding himself back from chasing after the man.

There was a dark, red handprint on her left side, fingerprints peeking out of the bottom of her shorts.

(Name) clung to his shirt, tears staining the white fabric. “It hurts, it hurts and I feel humiliated. I hate him! I hate him so much!”

He tried his best to soothe her, rubbing her back gently. “Shh, it’s okay, I’m here. You wounded his pride, I don’t think he’ll be back anytime soon.”

She sighed, feeling a little better with his arms around her. After a minute, she sniffled and looked up at him. “Did you get my medicine?”

He hissed, scratching the back of his head. “About that… Leorio is underwater searching for ammo and no one knows the combination to his briefcase…”

(Name)’s eyes filled with tears again, the blonde panicking as she began to sob. “B-but it hurts Pika! It hurt s-s-so much!”

She crumpled to the floor, inconsolable. Kurapika wanted to continue to soothe her, his protective nature coming out, but he had work to do. He wanted to save her more than anything, so he sighed and helped her up.

“I know it hurts, (Name), but we have to do this. As soon as Leorio resurfaces I’ll get you that medicine and you can rest, but right now we need you.”

She whimpered, but nodded. “Okay… but please stay with me. Don’t wanna be alone right now.”

He nodded, patting her back while she continued her work.

————————

After finishing the blueprint, (Name) left to continue working on their food supply. No one had eaten since last night, meaning she’d have to prepare a meal for the hungry group.

She snacked on fruit while she worked, Kurapika checking on her every chance he got. “You doing okay, (Name)?”

She nodded, handing him a plate of fruit. “Yes, I’m fine. Here, eat something. You need your energy, Pika.”

He blushed, taking the plate with a nod. “Thank you, (Name).”

(Name) went back to her work, Kurapika lingering in the doorway for a moment before leaving.

Once she was done she announced an early dinner was ready before taking two plates and heading back to Kurapika. They met halfway, the blonde smiling when she entered his line of sight.

“Let’s eat somewhere else, I don’t wanna see Hanzo right now.”

They headed back to the helm station, (Name) handing Kurapika his plate before sitting down. “Thank you, (Name). Without you, we would have starved.”

(Name) waved her hand dismissively. “Don’t worry about it.”

As the two ate, Kurapika continuously snuck glances. He was now thoroughly convinced (Name) was in love with him, and couldn’t get her ‘confession’ out of his head.

“(Name)?”

She looked up, her mouth full of potatoes. “Hmm?”

He laughed, reaching forward to wipe her mouth with a napkin. “I know you keep calling me cute, but you’re the cute one, really.”

Her face heated up, Kurapika giving her a sweet smile. She swallowed her food before answering. “Smooth, Pika. Almost had me swooning there.”

The two continued to work, and as the sun started to set, Kurapika became even busier.

“Pokkle, Ponzu, what’s the status on the engine?”

(Name) watched from the corner of her eye, working on her knitting. Although they seemed to be short on help, Kurapika ordered her to stay with him. He wouldn’t tell her why, but he was in charge, so she listened.

“It’s almost ready! We found a way to route the power to the guns. Now let’s just hope we can get this engine up and running.”

Kurapika sighed. “Well done, keep me posted I need to know when it’s ready!”

“We’ve got a problem!”

(Name) frowned as Hanzos voice rang out into the air over the speaker system.

“Leorio hasn’t come back yet, he’s still down there! He was wearing the only diving suit we got! With the storm getting worse, mounting a rescue now would be unwise, but I’ll leave the final decision up to you.”

Kurapika backed away slowly, eyes wide. (Name) stood, pulling off her shirt. “I’m going. I won’t let Leorio die.”

He grabbed her wrist, the red returning to his eyes again. “No, no you won’t. I can’t lose you too.”

She wrenched her wrist away and tried to reason with him. “Pika, I was one of the best swimmers on my team in high school, I could have gone to nationals. If I don’t do something-“

“(Name), I said NO. You aren’t going, and that’s an order.”

She stepped back a bit, Kurapika pulling her back to her chair. “Please. I can’t let you risk your life, not when we’re not even sure if Leorio is alive.”

“We’re not sure he’s dead! Pika, I can do this. Please just trust m-“

“Kurapika, can you hear me?”

They both paused, Kurapika stumbling over to the speaker.

“Gon went to find Leorio. The twisters getting close, you should be able to estimate how much time we’ve got with how fast it’s moving. I’m turning command of the operation over to you. Killua and I are going to go make sure the canons are ready.”

Kurapika sighed. “Roger that.” (Name) handed him binoculars.

“It’s approaching at approximately 200 meters per minute.” the blonde said, before moving to calculate the exact time it would take for it to get there.

Even though she was a bit upset with him at the moment, she couldn’t help but find his intellect attractive.

“That’s it! Calling all stations! The ship will achieve maximum buoyancy on the rising tide just before the waterspout hits us. It will reach us at approximately 18:30, ten minutes from now. We’re going to shell the rocks around the bow of the ship until we can break free. At the same time, we’ll engage the engines into a full reverse thrust. This will get us clear past any obstacles. All stations, make your final preparations. The operation is about to start. The countdown will start on my mark.”

(Name) put away her knitting supplies, standing up and walking over to the blonde. “We’ve got this, Pika. You’re doing a great job so far.”

He nodded, sweat beading at his brow. She could tell he was nervous. “Is there anything you need?”

Kurapika sighed, before reaching out to hold her hand. “All I need is for you to stay close by, okay?”

Her cheeks heated up, the (h/c) haired girl only nodding. “I can do that.”

———————

“All four engines are fully operational. We’re in the process sending the power to the pumps for the canons right now. Get ready to connect them!” Pokkle announced over the speaker.

“Roger that! Stand by for the order to power up the propellers!”

(Name) watched Kurapika run back and fourth between different speakers, giving everyone their orders.

“Okay, prepare for fire! Are you ready, Cypher?”

“Of course I’m ready, I am just shooting a wall.”

“I’d like to minimize any damage to the ship. Aim at the weakest part of the wall.”

“You mean I can’t shoot where I want?”

(Name) stared out the window where Leorio and Gon should have been. Her and Kurapika held each other, (Name) feeling tears well up in her eyes. Neither wanted to do anything until their friends were confirmed to be okay. He squeezed her tightly, not knowing if these could be his last moments.

‘I… I should tell her I lo-‘

“Kurapika, fire the canons! Do it now!”

They ignored Hanzos orders. “(Name), I-“

“Kurapika, (Name)! Gon is on his way to the surface, and he’s got Leorio!”

His head shot up, the blonde rushing over to the speaker. “Attention everyone, we will commence firing in 30 seconds! This is it, target is the rock surrounding the bow at 12 o’clock! Range is 200 feet! I want to hit it with everything we got so fire all cannons simultaneously! Reload immediately and continue firing until the ship is free! Brace yourself for the concussion, we commerce firing in 20 seconds!”

(Name) pulled her shirt back on, the two holding onto each other as he counted down.

“3, 2, FIRE!”

The room shook, Kurapika’s hand slipping to her waist to keep her from falling.

“All hands check for damage! Prepare for the second barrage! Engine room, route power to the propellers in 40 seconds!”

Once the room became still, he took the wheel. “Stay near me, I’ll catch you if you fall.”

She nodded.

“Now that we’re on our way, let’s use the recoil from the third barrage to push us back from the rocks!”

(Name) gasped when the ship began to move, nearly tackling the blonde in a bear hug. Instead, she gave him a quick peck on the cheek.

“You did it Pika! We’re really moving.”

His heart thumped against his chest, palms going sweaty. “Y-yes, WE did it.”

The sweet moment didn’t last long, the force of the storm causing the ship to tilt, and sending Kurapika flying across the room and hit his head. “PIKA!”

(Name) rushed over, pulling the boys head into her lap. He was knocked out cold, blood tricking down his head. “Oh, Pika…”

She ripped her shirt, using it as a temporary bandage for his head. The ship was starting to lean, but she couldn’t leave him on the floor. (Name) pushed his hair out of his face, the blondes eyes opening briefly to stare up at her.

‘Like… an angel…’

That was the last thing he thought before everything went black.

“Pika? Pika are you okay? Can you hear me?”

Suddenly, the ship began to steady itself. She turned to see a man steering the ship, his face hidden by darkness. He seemed to watch her for a moment before returning his gaze to the sea.

(Name) held her abdomen, the pain becoming so bad she felt like she was going to throw up, but she refused to leave Kurapika.

The blonde held onto her in his sleep, gripping onto the remnants of her shirt. She sighed, leaning down to kiss the top of hai head. “I’m right here, Pika. I’m here.”

Kurapika seemed to relax at the sound of her voice.

“Here.”

The man tossed a roll of bandages at (Name), the girl blinking in surprise. “Oh, um… thank you.”

He didn’t respond, continuing to steer the ship. Shortly after applying the bandages, (Name) began to drift off herself, the pain not allowing her to stay conscious.

Kurapika groaned, cuddling into the soft surface he’d been lying against. Whatever it was, it was warm and resting against it made his head hurt a little less.

“P-Pika, that tickles!”

The sound of (Name)’s giggle made him pull away, his face turning completely red. He’d cuddled into her tummy, tickling her in the process. He managed to pull away, inwardly pouting that he had to.

“(Name)? What time is it?”

He sat up, nearly falling back over. Thankfully (Name) caught him, pushing him back down to lie on her lap. “Shh, the sun hadn’t even risen yet. Go back to sleep.”

He pouted, but listened. He glanced up at her before cuddling back into her soft stomach, smiling when she began to run her fingers through his blonde hair. “Hmm, hmm…” she hummed. Kurapika sighed dreamily, enjoying the intimate moment before falling back asleep.

———————

Once the sun had risen, Leorio walked in, snorting at the scene before him. (Name), who had been awake placed a finger to her lips, still running her fingers through Kurapika’s hair.

“Brought you two some breakfast. Making those premade meals was a great idea, (Name).”

She smiled, eating quietly. “Thanks. Could you get me some pain killers? I’m feeling awful.”

Leorio nodded, crouching down to feel her head. “Jesus, (Name), you’re burning up!”

He gave her the pain killers before running out to bath her a wet rag. Leorio placed it on her forehead, sighing. “Did you stay with him all night?”

(Name) nodded, sighing at the cool relief. “I’m not leaving until he wakes up.”

The dark haired man groaned. “You’re so stubborn. Fine. KURAPIKA!”

The blonde groaned, once again cuddling into (Name)’s tummy, causing her to giggle. Leorio’s eyebrow twitched. “Unfair, I want to sleep on (Name)’s lap too…”

Leorio helped the two stand. (Name) nearly fell, but Leorio scooped her up in his arms as Kurapika followed him out onto the deck.

“She’s asleep. It was a tough night, I don’t think she got much rest.”

Kurapika bit his lip, placing a hand on her forehead. “Will she be alright?”

Leorio nodded. “She’ll be fine. Once we get on the ship, we’ll get her as comfortable as possible so she can sleep peacefully.”

Kurapika wanted to hold (Name) himself, but he still felt weak from his injury. Instead, he look her hand, squeezing it lightly.

———————

“Attention everyone, this is the Fourth Phase of the hunter exam, and the last phase before the final exam. Congratulations on having made it this far.”

Leorio’s grip tightened on (Name) as Lippo, the examiner of the third Phase continued.

“I’d like each of you to draw lots from this box. There are as many cards in this box as applicants remaining in the exam. You’ll each choose one in the order you escaped trick tower in the last phase.”

(Name) placed right after Kurapika, so they were far in the back. “(Name)? You’ll have to wake up for a minute, doll face.”

She groaned, holding onto Leorio. “Noo, tired…”

Kurapika felt awful, holding onto his tabard. She was exhausted, having to stay up most of the night to take care of him.

“I know, but you have to get up.”

He sat her down, letting her lean against him until she was able to stand herself. (Name) sniffled, rubbing her eyes. She tried not to whine, but it was hard.

“Here, you can lean against me, (Name). After you draw your card, you can go back to sleep.”

She nodded at the blonde, leaning against him. “Thanks, Pika.”

Once she took her card, (Name) pawed at Leorio. He held back a laugh, picking her up so she could go back to sleep. She wrapped her arms around his neck, sighing into his shoulder. “Thanks Leorio…”

She missed out on the explanation, Lippo allowing her to rest. “I suppose you will explain this all to her later?” he asked Leorio and Kuraoika. The two nodded.

Kurapika removed her badge and placed it in her pocket, making sure no one could see her number.

Once they were on the ship again, Kurapika sat with (Name)’s head resting in his lap. He smiled fondly at the girl, resisting the urge to lean down and press a kiss to her lips.

‘He said to take your opponents badge by whatever means necessary. That means…’

He scowled, watching her snuggle against his tabard in her sleep. ‘That means killing is on the table.’

Kurapika couldn’t imagine (Name) dying. He wouldn’t allow that to happen, not when she’d been nothing but kind to him.

And not when he had become so attached.

“How you doing?”

Leorio approached the two, his voice causing (Name) to stir. Kurapika sent him a glare for waking her, but it had been nearly two hours. She should be rested enough to hear an explanation of what the next phase was.

“Mmm…”

She smiled up at Kurapika, reaching a hand to his cheek to caress it. “Morning, sunshine.”

He sighed, cupping her hand. “Good morning.”

Leorio and Kurapika explained the terms of the exam, (name) yawning as she stretched. “Mmm, so they want us to kill each other? Fun.”

She stood, taking out her card.

“You said there’s supposed to be a number on it, right..?”

Kurapika nodded, barely resisting himself from peeking. “Yes, there’s a number for each applicant,”

“Well…”

She showed the two her card, both of their eyes widening.

“What does a blank card mean?”

Kurapika snatched her card, stuffing it into her pocket. “(Name), listen and listen closely.” he whispered, Leorio drawing closer.

“Don’t let anyone else know you drew a blank card, not even Gon and especially not Killua.”

She scowled. ‘Is there a reason he specified Killua?’

“(Name), that card…” Leorio said, lost in thought.

“The blank card means you aren’t being targeted by anyone specifically.”

(Name) gasped at Kurapika’s words, then sighed in relief. “Isn’t that good? Why shouldn’t I tell anyone?”

They exchanged a look before Leorio answered. “Because the blank card is worth six points.”

———————

(Name) watched as Kurapika left the boat, sighing softly. The boat was nearly empty now, with only Leorio and Tonpa left behind her.

“Alright, the next applicant can go!”

(Name) glanced back at Leorio, who gave her a thumbs up before she exited, running into the tree line.

‘Alright, I guess I’m on my own for this phase. I’ll need to find a source of water, set up a shelter and-‘

She nearly jumped out of her skin when she felt a hand on her shoulder, pulling her into a bush.

“Shh, crouch down.”

She relaxed at the voice, turning around and tackling the blonde in a hug.

“Pika!”

Although he had been trying to keep her quiet, he couldn’t be mad to her when she was beaming up at him. “Hey, (Name). Would you like to team up with me?”

She nodded, pulling him back to his feet. “Of course!”

The two of them walked around, exploring the island. (Name) was quick to point out multiple sources of food, Kurapika marveling at her at her knowledge of flora and fauna.

“This is chicken of the woods! It’s an edible mushroom that tastes like chicken!”

She crouched down, collecting enough to feed the two. “Oh, I’ve read about that before. I just couldn’t remember what it looked like.”

Kurapika knelt next to her, helping to collect the mushroom. The two were able to collect eggs, wild garlic, wild onions, and potatoes before it got dark. They made camp near a stream, (Name) helping the blonde to build a temporary shelter.

They gathered long sticks into a triangle shape, covering the top with leaves. It wasn’t perfect, but it would do.

“I’m not too excited about sleeping on the ground, but at least I won’t be alone.”

The two sat around the fire, eating dinner. Kurapika smiled, then nodded along. “Yes, it’ll make sleeping much easier with a partner watching over the other in shifts.”

She yawned, handing her leftovers over to Kurapika, who took them happily. The boy didn’t look like it, but he could eat.

“Alright then. I have to use the bathroom real quick, then I can take the first shift.”

Kurapika began to protest, but she stuck out her tongue at him. “If you try to take the first shift, I won’t sleep!”

The blonde sighed, filling his mouth with another bite of dinner. ‘She’s so stubborn…’

But he appreciated it none the less. Kurapika was exhausted, and once he climbed into the shelter he fell asleep immediately.

Kurapika woke up around 5 hours later to the sound of the crackling fire. He rubbed his eyes, noticing (Name) had placed her cardigan on top of him as he slept. ‘Warm…’

He looked out of the shelter to see (Name) tending to the fire, rubbing her tired eyes. “(Name), my shift was supposed to be an hour ago.”

The girl smiled sheepishly, scratching the back of her head. “Haha, sorry. I wasn’t tired yet, so I let you get a little extra sleep.”

‘Liar, you’re exhausted.’

Kurapika crawled out, walking over before pulling her to her feet. “Sleep. If you’re too tired in the morning, it’ll only be a detriment to both of us.”

She pouted, but relented. “All right, but wake me up when the sun rises, okay?”

‘But that’s only in a few hours…’

He nodded, crossing his fingers behind his back. ‘Sorry (Name), but you need your rest.’

She climbed into the shelter, covering herself up with her cardigan before passing out. Kurapika watched her sleep, his eyes soft. She’d fallen asleep almost as soon as her head hit the ground.

‘She’s pushing herself too much. Good thing I asked for her to team up with me, otherwise she wouldn’t be taking care of herself.’

She began to shiver, Kurapika wincing. Again, she was cold, and now they were outside. She’d put on pants and a long sleeved shirt before she slept, but obviously it wasn’t enough.

He found himself walking forward, bending down and crawling into the shelter next to her. “(Name)…”

Kurapika pulled her close to him, resting his chin on the top of her head. He pulled her cardigan over the two of them, sharing his body heat with her.

‘Hopefully this will be enough to prevent her from getting sick…’

He couldn’t help but sigh contentedly when her arms wrapped around him. “Mmm…” she muttered in her sleep, nuzzling into his chest.

‘Too cute. Wish I could take a picture…’

Kurapika intended to only warm her up until sunrise, but fell asleep before he knew it.

He couldn’t help it, not when he felt so peaceful in her arms.

———————

“Pikaaa!”

Kurapika’s eyes blinked open slowly, staring into (Name)’s. She had a pout on her face, and he noticed she was wiggling around.

“Pika, let me go, I have to pee!”

He realized that she was genuinely struggling to get out of his arms, the boy quickly letting go. “Oh, my apologies.”

She crawled out of the shelter and ran away, Kurapika snickering. ‘She must of really had to go.’

The sun was out, meaning he’d fallen asleep with her during the night. Thankfully, Kurapika had been smart enough to bring their bags into the shelter, and after checking was glad to see both of their badges.

When (Name) returned, she still had a scowl on her pretty face. “Pika, you were supposed to keep watch.”

He looked away bashfully. “Sorry, I saw you were cold and didn’t want you getting sick.”

She couldn’t stay mad at him, not when he’d done that for her sake. “Oh Pika, you’re lucky you’re such a cutie.”

She tended to the fire, Kurapika blushing at her words. ‘She keeps mentioning I’m cute. Does that mean she really does like me? I know she confessed, but…’

To Kurapika, the words ‘I love you’ were incredibly serious. He had never said them out loud, only telling his parents and Pairo he loved them.

But never the romantic ‘I love you’.

“Pika, you okay with eggs and veggies for breakfast?”

“Yes, anything you make is alright with me.”

After a quick breakfast, Kurapika finishing her leftovers AGAIN, the two of them began their walk around the island.

“Pika, look!”

She giggled, spinning around as red butterflies followed her around. The blonde tilted his head, noticing they fluttered around her hips.

“Those are hemotropic butterflies. They’re attracted to…”

He frowned. (Name) looked so happy surrounded by the little red butterflies, almost like a princess. He didn’t want to ruin her fun by saying the only reason they were following her around was because she was bleeding.

“They’re attracted to good smells, like perfume.”

She nodded, one of the butterflies landing on her finger. “Really? Must be my perfume.”

He sighed, watching her walk ahead of him, the girl occasionally pointing out edible flora. “So, pretty boy, who’s your target?”

“P-pretty boy?”

(Name) turned around, an teasing smile on her face. “Yes, you’re a pretty boy. Who’s your target?”

He pouted at her, crossing his arms over his chest. “It’s Tonpa.”

(Name) sighed. “Oh, good. Taking his annoying ass out of the game will be good for all of us.”

The two spent the day together, searching the island for Kurapika’s target. Eventually, they spotted him working together with the man with the monkey.

“They’re planning to trick Leorio. I guess it’ll be a good way to test if he’ll be a good addition to our team.”

(Name) elbowed the blonde. “Pikaa, don’t kid around. Leorio is joining us, whether you like it or not.”

He wasn’t sure why, but a seed of jealousy planted itself in his heart. “Why do you want him to join so bad?”

(Name) tilted her head. “… because he’s our friend? Why not?”

The blonde folded his arms over his chest. “We’ll see if he’s a good fit tomorrow. For now, let’s get back to our shelter before it gets too late.”

It was a bit awkward between the two, Kurapika’s sour mood causing (Name) to shrink away. He hadn’t intended to upset her, but he had.

“(Name), you can sleep first tonight, since you went first last night.”

She pulled her cardigan over herself, staring into the fire. “…”

“(Name)?”

Kurapika scooted closer to her. He didn’t like seeing her like this, especially not when all he wanted was to be close to her.

“Pika, are you mad at me?”

Kurapika blinked. “Mad? Why would I be mad at you?”

She toyed with her cardigan. “Well, I’m not sure what happened but you’ve been acting weird, since we were on the ship. I just thought you must be mad at me, because you’ve been looking away a lot and sounded angry when I asked for Leorio earlier.”

Kurapika sighed softly. ‘I look away so often because I’m always blushing. It’s embarrassing…’

He pulled her closer. “I’m not mad, and I shouldn’t have snapped at you earlier.”

She was cold again, even next to the fire. “(Name), have you taken your medicine?”

She nodded. Before she’d left the ship, Leorio had given her a bottle of pain killers. He didn’t want her to be in pain the entire phase, and he didn’t know if they’d see each other.

“Good. Let’s get to bed then, yeah?”

It was only the second night, and Kurapika had given up on them taking shifts to sleep. He couldn’t let her freeze all on her own, it would be bad for both of them if she got sick!

At least, that’s what he told himself when he pulled her into his arms again, covering both of them in her cardigan. She didn’t seem to mind, falling asleep quickly.

———————

Kurapika woke up just before sunrise, but couldn’t bring himself to move. He watched (Name)’s face, eyes soft as he cupped her cheek.

She was still cold, the blonde frowning. Although she wasn’t shivering as much, her body was still cool, too cool.

Kurapika remembered Leorio pulling him aside while they were on the ship.

“Kurapika, I want you to keep an eye on (Name). I fear she might be anemic, or could become weaker due to the excessive blood loss.”

Kurapika pulled her even closer, rubbing circles into her back to create some heat from the friction. It was January, after all, the chill in the air affected even Kurapika.

He scooped her into his arms and walked over to the fire, throwing a few logs on before sitting in front of it, allowing the flames to warm (Name). The shivering stopped, Kurapika sighing in relief.

“Pika…”

He blinked, looking down, expecting to see her awake. But she wasn’t, she was still sound asleep, with a fond smile on her lips.

His face began to heat up. ‘Is she dreaming about me?’

Kurapika’s heart thumped against his chest. In the glow of the light from the fire, she looked soft. Sweet even.

“(Name)…”

He held her closer, lips hovering over hers for a moment.

But he pulled away, heart racing. ‘No, no not yet. Not when she’s asleep.’

Kurapika wanted to kiss her right now, especially knowing she was dreaming of him, but he wouldn’t. Not until he could gather up the courage to kiss her while she was awake.

‘Why do I want to kiss her?’

He couldn’t understand. Kurapika knew he felt good knowing she liked him, but wasn’t sure why. He just knew that she was someone he wanted to keep near him, at all cost.

He continued to diligently watch over her until she woke up.

“You’re really nice, Pika.”

He blinked, glancing down to see her smiling up at him sleepily. “Nice?”

“You kept me warm all night.”

Kurapika set her down beside him, the girl leaning against his shoulder as they discussed their plans for the day.

After breakfast, they followed Tonpa’s tracks until they came across him and Leorio.

The older man was attempting to trick Leorio by acting sick, the two watching from a bush nearby.

“Leorio’s too nice, he’s gonna give Tonpa the medicine.” (Name) whispered, the blonde putting a finger to her lips.

He agreed with her statement, but if they wanted to get the drop on Tonpa and his teammate, they’d need to be quiet.

Leorio began to open his briefcase, swiftly dodging s hit from behind as his badge was stolen by a monkey.

(Name) fidgeted in place, obviously nervous for her friend. Kurapika patted her leg, gesturing for them to begin moving as Leorio chased after Tonpa.

“GIVE IT BACK NOW!”

Tonpa ran from the man chasing him. “Hey buddy boy, you’re chasing the wrong boy, I don’t have your badge!”

“SHUT UP! I don’t care, I just wanna punch you in the face!”

Tonpa turned his head to laugh at Leorio as he ran. “Hehe, you’re losing it man, it’s the Hunter exam. This kind of thing happens all the time. You only have yourself to blame.”

“I agree with you on the first part of that, but not on the second.

Kurapika stood, walking out of the treeline, kicking Tonpa straight in the face.

“Oh wow!”

(Name) walked behind him, Leorio coming to a stop. “The person who lied is the one to blame.”

Leorio’s eyes widened. “Kurapika, (Name), where did you come from?”

The blonde smiled. “We thought you could use some teammates.”

———————

Kurapika chased after Tonpas partner, Leorio cornering him.

“Give me my badge back without any trouble and you won’t get hurt.”

The man whistled, the monkey swinging through the trees to jump onto Leorio’s face.

“DAMN IT!”

Tonpa’s partner was able to get away. “Leorio, you go after him, I’ll go after the monkey!”

As Leorio chased the man, someone else was waiting for him in the trees. The man spotted Kurapika grabbing the monkey, and just before he was about to run and rescue it, someone jumped and tackled him.

“Nice job, (Name)!”

The girl pinned the man down down, using her thighs to put him in a headlock. “Got him!”

The two stared for a moment as the man gasped for air, smacking and squeezing her thighs.

“God I wish that were me.”

(Name) smiled. “I can do you next, Leorio.”

Kurapika pushed Leorio into a bush before walking over and preparing his weapon. “You can release him now, (Name).”

He and the monkey were seemingly getting along. The man watched as he was betrayed by his pet, the monkey handing over Leorio’s badge to Kurapika.

“Awww!”

(Name) cooed over the cute sight, running over to cuddle both of them.

Leorio and Kurapika tied the two up and the monkey sat on (Name)’s shoulder, playing with her hair. “Pika, can we keep him?”

“We?”

She nodded. “Yeah, he’ll be like our son! You’ll be the dad, and I’ll be the mom!”

Kurapika turned bright red, Leorio yelling. “Hey, what about me!?”

(Name) giggled. “You’ll be the uncle.”

Kurapika cleared his throat, gesturing for the monkey to come to him. “While that does sound… tempting…this monkey deserves to be with his own kind.”

(Name) nodded. “Yeah, you’re right.”

‘Did the implication that he wants to start a family with her fly over her head?’ Leorio thought, patting the girl on the head. ‘Maybe she’s a little ditzy. It’s cute.’

“Thanks for giving me a hand, you two. This worked out well because Tonpa ends up being your target, Kurapika.”

The blonde sighed. “There’s no need to thank me. I saw when you were ambushed earlier, but I had my reasons for not stepping in until I did.”

Leorio huffed. “Huh, is that so!?”

“I was trying to determine if you were someone who could anticipate and evade a surprise attack like that. If not, then I didn’t really want you for a partner. You passed the test, but just barely.”

“WHO DO YOU THINK YOU ARE ANYWAY?”

(Name) gave Leorio a hug, the man still grumbling. “If it makes you feel any better, if Kurapika wouldn’t have been your partner, I would have!”

It did make him feel better, but made Kurapika’s jealousy spike. “Oh really?”

The blonde crossed his arms and pouted as they walked, only calming when (Name) laughed and ran forward, looping her arm with his. “I’m joking, Pika. I know you’re too nice to leave Leorio by himself.” she whispered, lips hovering around his ear.

The blonde did not respond, but he also didn’t pull away. Leorio followed behind them, rolling his eyes. “Can you two just get it over with and kiss already? Ugh.”

Kurapika didn’t dignify that with a response, but (Name) did. “But I’ve already kissed both of you!”

Leorio blushed lightly, waving his hand. “I mean- oh never mind.”

Kurapika sighed, patting her hand. “He means kissing romantically, presumably on the lips.”

(Name) nodded. “Oh. Do you want to?”

He was taken aback by this, dropping her arm to stare at her. “Excuse me?”

(Name) giggled, walking ahead of both of them. “Joking!”

He was stuck in place for a moment as he watched her slowly fade from view. “You need to work on your reactions, man.” Leorio said, patting him on his back. “She’ll think you don’t like her.”

Kurapika shoved his arm away. “I don’t.”

The tall man raised an eyebrow. “Really?”

Kurapika huffed. “It’s none of your business either way.”

Leorio rolled his eyes. “Uh huh. If you really don’t like her, then stop leading her on. She really likes you, and you’re sending her some mixed signals.”

Kurapika held onto his tabard tightly, sighing. “I’ll keep that in mind.”

He didn’t like her, no, he was just attached. Just because he wanted to be with her and kiss her and possibly live with her meant nothing. She was just important to him, nothing more.

Right?

As they talked, (name) waited a bit ahead, face hot as she thought about before. ‘No, (Name), there’s no way he would want to kiss you, but…’

She glanced back, holding a hand over her heart. ‘I would really like to kiss him.’

———————

Kurapika watched the scene in front of him, his arms crossed over his chest.

“Leorio, come closer please!”

The man blushed as (Name) cuddled up to him, cooing. “You’re so warm, like a human heater!”

Kurapika tapped his foot against the ground, glaring at Leorio.

“Pika come here! Leorio can keep us warm tonight!”

“I would rather die than cuddle with Leorio.”

(Name) poked her lip out in a pout. “But you cuddle with me. What’s the difference?”

That was a good question. What made cuddling with (Name) any different than cuddling with Leorio?

“You’re… you smell nice. He doesn’t.”

That was partially the truth, but the real reason was because she was special to him. Someone he trusted enough to sleep next to.

“Did you just say I stink?”

“Yes, I did.”

(Name) stood between the two before they could start fighting. “Okay, let’s not fight. I’m not sure why you’re irritated Pika, but you can’t be mean to Leorio.”

“I’m not irritated.”

(Name) and Leorio glanced from his tapping foot and crossed arms back to his face. “Uh huh…”

(Name) stood, walking over to sit next to him. “Well, maybe you’re hangry. I’ll make extra potatoes, okay?”

She leaned against his shoulder, her presence alone soothing his jealous heart. Right now, (Name) was next to him, thinking about how to make him feel better.

“Yes… that sounds good.”

He wanted to hold her, plant a kiss on the top of her head, but couldn’t in front of Leorio. Kurapika didn’t want to be teased for his softness for (Name).

“Okay, I’ll get dinner ready. Wanna help me forage?”

She was looking up at him, as she stroked his arm, trying to keep him calm. If only she knew her touch was enough to make his heart race.

“Yes, of course.”

(Name) stood up, the two following behind her as they began to forage for dinner.

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[alasijia]

KISS AND MAKE UP

ft. vil schoenheit

summary : in which you fight with him, and after days of avoiding each other like the plague, you make up at a party.

cw : vulgar language, slight ooc, fem reader. kind of highschool AU btw, bc its implied reader goes to the same school as the other characters 👍👍, slightly suggestive ending hm hm

wc : 2.4k (sorry guys.. hv fun reading ig 😁)

note : im so down bad for him PLEASE

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You were in Vil's room, watching him do his makeup as you scrolled away on your phone. He scrunches his nose as he sees your position on his bed from the mirror, almost shivering in disgust. "Do not lift your legs like that. You're a woman. Act like it." He reprimanded, resuming to put on his eyeshadow. You perked up at his voice, one that you hadn't heard since he started doing his makeup, which was almost an hour ago.

"Um... I don't see the problem... I mean, there's like, no one here except for you and me, and I'm wearing shorts anyway." You shrugged, but still put down your legs anyway, sitting up properly, leaning on your hand as you watched him do his makeup. "You look like you'd spread your legs for just about anybody if you do that. I'd rather not be seen with someone of such nature." He scoffed, puckering his lips gently, his lips colored a different shade of red than it naturally was.

You quirked an eyebrow, pondering his words. Was he calling you easy? (idk the english translation for murahan/sasimo sorry guys 😢) "Wow, thanks, I guess." You looked away from him, blinking, as you unlocked your phone. "What, are you hurt from such a simple statement as that? You do realize, I'm doing this for your own good, right?" He finally stood up from the chair he sat in, and walked over to you, tilting your chin up. "Come on now, you're going to get wrinkles if you keep furrowing your eyebrows like that." You look at him in bewilderment, but followed along him as he beckoned you to, walking out the door himself.

"You do understand the importance of today, don't you?" He started as you walked down the hallway of his home, posture straight as ever, as if he was walking a run way. "You're going to make your first social appearance, as my significant other. I need you to be on your best behavior – and looks." He continued, and it almost sounded like he was your mother for a moment. Of course you understood the importance. You were going to go out with him in public for the first time since a rumor appeared, which rooted from the two of you getting caught on a walk by a fan of his.

Vil was a celebrity, you knew that even before you started dating. You were prepared to face the challenges that would come with having a celebrity as your boyfriend. What you were not prepared for, were the words that spewed out of his lips.

You raised your brow at him again, and at this point, you were contemplating on being the next Dwayne Johnson. "If you cared so much for appearances, why didn't you go for a pretty girl instead?" You weren't even being fully serious, already knowing why he chose you. So why did you decide to voice out that thought of yours? Vil stopped in his tracks, and you nearly stepped on the train of his dress. You fumbled as you tried to regain your balance, hopping around like a fool. He huffed at your words, flicking a stray hair that adorned his face. "You're right. Maybe I should've chosen a proper lady." He let out a deep sigh, resuming his trudge down the halls

You felt your heart shatter. Okay, maybe that was an overexaggeration. But still, you could almost feel your heart stop. For some reason, you felt pain in your chest. Why? He was joking wasn't he? Either way, wasn't it your fault for starting the whole conversation in the first place? It was pointless, the conversation you were having with him. And yet, you still felt like you could jump off a bridge right at that moment.

Vil noticed your lack of response as he glanced down at you for the first time since you had left his room. "Don't tell me you took that to heart." He scoffed.

And that was the last straw. "Go on then." You said, almost pettily. It was his turn to quirk and eyebrow at you. "What?" He questioned, obviously lost. You crossed your arms. "Find a prettier, better girl than me." You answered, not even bothering to follow him, going the opposite direction. "What's up with you?" He didntt chase after you, no, he just stood there with his hands on his hips. You didn't bother sparing him a glance as you continued walking away from him.

-

You wondered if you went too far as you swung your glass lightly, the contents of it swirling beautifully. Your best friend sat next to you, watching as you acted so... gloomy. "I've never seen you more down than this. How much have you had to drink before I came?" Epel grimaced, watching you chug down your drink. "Mm... Not much." You answered sluggishly, resting your head against the cool marble of your kitchen counter. He cringed as your hair splayed around the said counter, flicking it away from his side. You turned your head to him, propping your head on your arms. "Did I go too far?" You mumbled, not really expecting an answer. "Nah. You put him in his place, as you should've." He shrugged, sipping his own drink, much more elegantly than you did, at least.

"Ugh... Epel. I'm going to spiral into insanity." You whined, your face burried in your hands. "You're being dramatic." He said, pouring himself another drink. "Anyway, he's the one in the wrong. He was the one who went too far." He continued, picking on his nails, the black nail polish peeling off. You pondered his words for a moment before you decided, you were going to make him want you back.

-

Your plan didn't go smoothly.

It was clear to everyone how you and Vil were both avoiding each other, no longer sitting together when the chance presented itself, no longer walking next to one another in between classes and such.

By this point, another rumor had started. Everyone had thought you and Vil had broken up, and it was really starting to feel like it. Or at least, you felt as if you were a stranger to him by that point. But you were stubborn, you refused to come to him first, not after Epel had enlightened you, and he wouldn't approach you first either, not after you made him have to tell his... 'friends', you couldn't come and make up excuses for you.

But everyday was turning more and more painful. More days pass by where you didn't wake up next to him, where you don't hear his pretty voice nagging at you or anything of the sort. It really felt as if the two of you weren't together anymore.

So when Kalim decided to host a party and invited you, who were you to decline? After all, it would be a good chance to take your mind off of him.

You huffed as you fixed put on your pearl earrings. Epel had told you he couldn't come with you because apparently Vil had got to him first. So that meant you were going to the party on your own. You made sure to double-check your appearance before heading out, the nervousness settling in. You never went to parties without either Vil or Epel by your side. But you toughed it out, reminding yourself that you were going to have fun and enjoy the freedom you didn't have when you were with Vil.

Right, you were going to get over this overwhelming sadness you had over the fight with Vil.

So why was it you spotted him in a corner with Rook, conversing with Kalim and a few other people?

Your heart stopped, and you felt anxious as you darted your eyes around the room, looking for anyone you knew. And thankfully, you did. You saw your best friend at the refreshments table, to your luck.

"Epel!" You called out through the booming music that was loudly played through the speakers. The said boy perked up, turning to look at you. "(y/n)! Thank god you're here. I'm so sick of Vil scolding me for every little mistake I do." He scoffed, rolling his eyes. Epel actually dressed well this time, his hair styled, and not a crease was spotted in his clothing. All thanks to Vil, you assumed. You snickered at his complaints, "Yeah, he's just like that."

The two of you continued conversing for quite a while, until you spotted some people on the dance floor going wild. You sent a knowing glance to Epel, a smirk on your face. Epel rolled his eyes playfully, before dragging you with him through the crowd, towards the dance floor, with a loud, untamed laugh. His laugh was contagious, as you joined in too, losing yourself in the music and dancing to your heart's content.

Unfortunately for you, a certain blonde with purple streaks spotted you. His face scrunched up as he sees you, comparable to a wild animal on the dance floor. Rook notices his displeasure, "Roi du Poison, is something tr–" "Rook, have you ever seen anything more displeasing to see than this?" Vil voiced, spite clear in his voice.

"This is why you're my best friend." You grinned, as you sipped your drink, regaining energy after how much you moved around. Epel could only laugh in return. "We should do this more often." You leaned your head back, when was the last time you felt so free? When you were with Vil, he would never allow you to do these kinds of things.

Your happiness is short lived as you felt a hand grab your shoulder, and from the look of terror in Epel's face, you could guess who it belonged to. You sighed lowly, turning to face him. "Oh, my queen. How may I serve you?" You asked, arms crossed as you look at him with displeasure. He gritted his teeth, and you find it rare to be seeing Vil be so upset, he's gotten rid of his calm and composed nature. Epel looks between the two of you before awkwardly walking away. "Right... I'll leave you guys to do uh.. Yeah no I'll just leave, good luck (y/n)!" He runs off like a mouse being chased by a cat, ignoring the silent plea in your eyes that's asking him to stay.

You looked back at Vil, who's still looking at you with disappointment. "Care to explain what the fuck you were doing out there?" He asked, his tone was surprisingly calm, contrasting to how he's looking at that moment. You shifted uncomfortably, breathing out a shaky sigh. You opened your mouth, wanting to apologize, but you stopped youself. You weren't going to give in.

"It's none of your business, princess. I'm having fun, something I couldn't do when I was with you. Why are you here anyway? Couldn't find yourself a pretty girl to replace me?" You sneered at him, eyes condescending. He looked appalled at your statement, eyes widening out of bewilderment. "Excuse me?" He managed to say. You huffed, "You heard me right."

Vil looked like he was about to pull his hair out, and it was a funny sight. "You..." He inhaled sharply, calming himself down. "Why would you tarnish your reputation like that, you... you fool!" He ignored your last statement, fumbling to come up with an insult that didn't include calling you a whore. You cocked an eyebrow at him. "No, what you mean is, why I'm tarnishing your reputation, isn't it?" You jabbed a finger to his chest, which he surprisingly didn't flinch at. Vil sighed deeply, dragging you out of the bustling party.

"Listen. I didn't mean what I said last time, okay? I was fully and completely joking." He started, tucking a strand of hair away from his face. "I chose you for a reason, and I wouldn't leave you just for a girl with good looks. I just want you to take better care for yourself, take care of your image." He managed to say, holding your shoulders to make sure you didn't walk off. He looked softer than he was before, and you questioned how he could switch up so fast. Either way, his words made your heart race, and you knew you were close to giving in. "You still said it. It hurt me. You hurt me, Vil." You said, looking away, you could feel tears forming at the corners of your eyes. Vil's face dropped as he gently cups your cheek, forcing you to look at him. "I'm sorry, I really am. Please, give me a second chance. I..." He breathed in, nose scrunching as he mentally prepared himself to say things he would never say if the situation was different. "I love you. Okay? I wouldn't trade you for the world. You're my significant other, the girl I chose, the girl who was always there for me. I love you, (y/n). So please, give me a chance to make things right with you." You've never seen him more desperate than he was now, and you felt your knees go weak, unable to look him in the eyes. Vil sighs, knowing how you are and lets go of your shoulders. "I'll give you time, just please consider–" He didn't have time to finish his words as you pulled him into a kiss. It was rough, but Vil didn't mind. He gently held your head, deepening the kiss. You could taste the cherry flavour of his lipstick as you gently nipped on his bottom lip, before pulling away from him.

"So, I take it you've forgiven me?" You scoffed with a smile when he asked that, holding his hand. "No, I kissed you because I hate you."

And the second you both went back in the party, some whispers could be heard, and it was clearly about how there was a red stain on his clothing, in contrast to the white of the button up he wore.

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candy hearts [smau]

[09]

You close your phone just as the bells ring. You take a deep breathe before making your way up to Kyle,

“Hey” you say with a smile in attempt to conceal your nerves.

“Oh hey! Follow me I’ll show you were my car is.” he says returning your smile while you follow him out of class.

“Thanks again for helping me with my notes I really appreciate it”

“No problem it’s my pleasure”, his words make you feel a heat rise to your face but you pretend not to notice.

“So uh I heard your going to my friends party? Stan’s that is.” Kyle states,

“Oh yeah, I don’t usually go to things like that but I want to be there for my friend so…”, you trail off feeling more nervous than usual, was it always this hot?

“That’s nice, and plus it’s a good way to get familiar with everyone.” he says.

“Yeah”

As Kyle leads you to his car you start to feel a lot more nervous than before, the reality of the situation sinking in.

You were about to be driven home by a boy.

When you reach Kyle’s car he opens the passenger door for you

“Thanks.” Is all you’re able to muster before getting inside. Kyle just nods and makes his way to the drivers side.

“Dark Meadows right?” Kyle asks when he gets in the car.

“Y-yeah” you stutter, was this really happening?

“Gotcha” he states.

The drive to your house was quite lengthy considering your neighbourhood is on the other side of town from school.

During the drive you couldn’t help but notice the way Kyle kept looking at you, you’d be a liar if you said it didn’t make you anxious.

“Is he judging me?”

“Do I look weird?”

“Maybe I smell bad! Oh god what am I gonna do?!”

“Hey we’re here.” Kyle’s words snap you out of your thoughts and back to reality.

“Oh uh follow me.” You step out the car and make your way up to your door step. Kyle does as told and follows along.

“Woah nice house” he says in awe of the large abode.

“Thank you” you say in response as you unlock the door and lead him inside.

“Your parents still at work?” He asks

“Oh I live alone my parents are back in my hometown.” You state blankly as if was the most normal thing ever.

“WHAT?! I’m sorry I mean what do mean you live alone, you’re just in high school that’s kinda crazy.” Kyle says, being bewildered by what he’s hearing.

“Yeah well my parents think it will be good for me besides even when I did live with them it always felt like I was living alone anyway with my parents being so busy working and all.” You say matter a factly.

“Wow I’m sorry, if you don’t mind me asking what do your parents do?” He asks

“Both of them are business owners and are often overseas for work.”

“And do you have any siblings?”

“Yeah I have a younger brother and we were close when we were little, since we kinda only had each other, but we’ve drifted apart.” You say feeling sullen over not being as close with your brother.

“I’m sorry, I have no idea what it’s been like for you I mean I wouldn’t know what to do without my parents.” He tells you with the upmost sincerity.

“It’s fine plus it’s nice having my own place and not having my parents tell me what to do or my brother annoying the hell out of me is pretty nice.” you say lightheartedly.

“Tell me about it, you know I have a little brother too and he can be such a pain” Kyle responds with a chuckle.

You can’t help but giggle as well, “But you can’t help still loving him to death”, you say with a warm smile

“Of coarse” he says returning your smile.

You make your way up to your room and pull out your notes and textbooks on your desk while Kyle does the same. You sit down and wait for him to start, stomach fluttering as you watch him roll up his sleeves as he is about to begin.

“What about the notes are you having trouble with?” He asks.

“Im not sure which parts of the passage we are supposed to take notes on, she never specified.” you respond.

“Oh okay let me show you.” He shifts closer to you and start flipping through your book to find the page to show you. You can smell his cologne. It smells nice you think.

“Here it is.” He tells you, face mere inches from yours.

“All of the passage is important really but you only need to write down key sentences from paragraphs one, two, five, and eight.” He explains.

You listen attentively as he guides you on how to determine which parts of each paragraph are the most necessary. You pick up quickly and begin writing.

“Wow you’re a fast learner.” He tells you with a small smirk that makes your face flush with embarrassment.

“Well you’re a good teacher.” You respond innocently not realising how flirtatious your tone was. Now Kyle’s own embarrassment matched yours as he stutters out a thank you.

Kyle’s confidence dwindles as the minutes go by being so close to you. The close proximity of you two has let him further study you in a way he was unable to before that made his heart skip a beat.

He noticed the way you bite your lip when concentrated, how you lean into him when asking a question, and the way you bat your lashes while looking up at him waiting for a response. He became more obsessed by the second.

“Hey what time is it?” Your words snap Kyle out his trance “Oh it’s 6:25… HOLY SHIT ITS 6:25?!” Kyle blurts out, “Oh god I was supposed to be home an hour ago!” he says as he looks at all his mothers missed calls and texts freaking out.

“Oh my god I’m so sorry I kept you here so long!” You say worried it was your fault for him loosing track of time.

“Oh no you’re good it just completely slipped my mind but I do have to get going now…” he says.

“Okay! But before you go thank you so much again for helping me.” You state

“Don’t sweat it you can ask me for help anytime.” He says with a reassuring smile.

You bid your goodbyes until the next day and he makes his way downstairs to head home. But as he heads to the front door he noticed a sparkling orange outfit sprawled out on your couch. “Is that a broncos cheer uniform?” He thinks. After a couple of second he realises what you have the costume for

Stan’s party.

In that moment his face turns beat red thinking about you in the skimpy outfit.

His drive back home was spent with an uncomfortable tightness in his pants.

“Oh god I’m just like Kenny!” Is all Kyle can think for the rest of the day.

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Hiiiiii!!!! I haven’t requested in a hot minute! Anyway, what’s up how’s life?

Request: okay, so I read a fic about this made up mission where Torrent Company was on, they jumped out a high window and Rex and a few others were badly injured and put into a coma or something. Is it possible for me to ask if you could write a little something similar where there’s a dangerous mission and Cody is super worried about Rex because he comes home all broken and barley conscious and it’s like Rex wakes up and is kinda like “why am I here, Cody I’m fine. It’s just six broken ribs, a concussion, and a broken femur” and Cody is all like “Rex, I order you to stay down.” ???

Okay, wow that was long, but is it possible if you could write something similar to it? Pretty please with sprinkles on top?

Thank you so much!!!! Love ur work ❤️-Sha 🫡

hi sha! thats ok! lifes pretty.... bad? its pretty egh. sorry this took me so long to do, ive been busy :(

sorry if any medical info in this is incorrect! im not a doctor. ive never taken a medical course. im a silly child writing fanfiction.

Rex didn’t remember much from the actually battle, which wasn’t surprising. He remembered the explosion of pain that had filled his body after the building he was in had collapsed, but not much else. He, however, did remember waking up on the Medbay, medics around him rushing to aid him. Kix was beside him, shouting something at someone else, but Rex couldn’t understand what. His head was pounding and his ears were ringing. 

“Kix?” He managed to croak, and the medic turned to him with a horrified and worried expression.

“It’s gonna be fine, Rex, you’re going to be fine,” Kix told him quickly, and although his words were muffled, Rex could still understand him. He raised an eyebrow in confusion. “Put him under a general anaesthetic!”

Rex wasn’t sure why he required a general anaesthetic like Kix had said, but he didn’t have any more time to think when a needle was inserted into his arm.

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The next day, Rex was calmly sitting on the Medbay cot, drinking a glass of water. They’d done something to his ribs - he wasn’t sure what, he didn’t want to know - but couldn’t give him a compression wrap as it came with the risk of restricted breathing or even partial lung collapse.

He’d broken a femur as well - that hurt like hell - and had a concussion. The concussion was a numbing, aching throb that he despised. Never again, did he want a concussion.

Suddenly, the door opened to reveal Cody, with a rather irritated look on his face. “Rex!” He shouted angrily, strolling to stand next to his brother. “I told you to get out of that building, and look where you ended up!” 

Rex glanced around in confusion, then at himself. “What do you mean?”

“What do I mean?!” Cody shouted in exasperation, running a hand down his face. Maker, he thought. Skywalker must be rubbing off on him! Well, at least he’s not as bad as General Kenobi. Obi-Wan had returned back to base a few months ago with six broken ribs, a broken arm, broken leg, concussion and wrist fracture. “Look at yourself!”

Rex did as he was told, but still remained confused. “Cody, seriously, I’m fine!” He scoffed. “It’s only three broken ribs, a concussion and a broken femur! That’s not bad!”

Cody looked like he either wanted to punch Rex in the face, or cry.

“You damn fool!” He shouted, sinking to sit on the cot next to his brother, face in his hands. “Rex, you idiot. You could have died!” 

“But I didn’t,” Rex grinned playfully and Cody choked out a frustrated sob. 

“Rex,” he sighed. “Your going to be the death of me.”

“Not if I’m dead first.”

“Don’t say that!” 

“Fine, Cody.”

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hi duckie,

can you please do steve/bucky with little ftm reader who's sick

Stress made ick

Daddys Stucky x sick little reader

Pronouns: he/him (trans)

No race mentioned, all inclusive (if you believe otherwise please let me know and i will work to make changes in future fics)

Warnings: age regression, names like daddy, dada, sunshine, bug, baby, bubs etc. items like paci, stuffy, items for littlespace juicebox, medicine, vomiting if im forgetting something let me know!

Word count: 1,095

Edited to the best of my ability

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Bucky and Steve had been busy with mission background preparations and while alone all day you filled your time trying to occupy your mind with shows, they had gotten home late to you struggling to stay awake, but no worries to that because so were they. the extra stress during this last week with setting up a mission in hopes it goes as quickly and smoothly as possible had not just effected them but also you, having abandoned your normal sleep schedule, accidentally skipping meals or just avoiding food because the stress of them leaving to a dangerous place doing things that could take their lives wracked your mind, yea maybe its for the people but what about their baby boy?.

cold chills and trembles of anxiety, a migraine from not eating and drinking enough. they had no idea of all that’s happened while they’ve been gone and surely they'd be disappointed in you, upset even, what if they were mad? They're working so hard and they shouldn't have to stress or worry about you feeling ill and not taking yourself

Due to all the stress and long shifts they opted to sleeping in a bit today, so when they awoke to you still out cold they didn't think much of it, finding it as a motivation to get a little extra cuddle time with their bumblebee, you had seemed a bit warmer than usual but they didn't mark it as worrisome as that’s bound to happen while being cuddled between two super soldiers.

It was sweet and peaceful until you started writhing trying to get out of their dead-sleep clutch, after a few moments of wiggling you manage to free yourself and make it to the bathroom to vomit, dizzy as ever and your head pounding, your physical health had caught up to your mental health, oh they were mad, you could hear it in their footsteps and the rush in Steves voice when he called for you.

A few seconds later Steve rushes in followed by a groggy Bucky, "oh sunshine, hey you’re okay, we’ve got you, were here." He hushes as tears burn tracks into your warm cheeks, Bucky rushes out as Steve picks you up, grabbing a single use disposable toothbrush and helping you brush your teeth, Bucky returns with a wow wow wubzy sippy full of cold water.

"Da-dada, up" you mumble out to Bucky realizing they’re not upset and that you were probably just hearing your heartbeat in your ears from the pain and fear of throwing up, he takes you into his arms and walks into the room helping you get changed into looser clothing consisting of track shorts and one of their shirts.

Steve getting the medicine and holding for you to take it with a quick juice box chaser, you whine out in quiet protest but it doesn't go far when both of them make stern 'im not having this attitude' and 'excuse me?' Faces.

Taking the medicine as quickly as possible and following it with the juice box made it so much easier, the praise of "good job bumblebee, so proud of you" from Steve made warmth swell in your chest.

" can you go lay down for us bubs? We're gonna go grab snacks and call out for the next couple of days" Bucky follows

You do as he asks, sitting in the middle with your stuffy seated on your lap facing the tv to watch with you, picking out the movie of your choice on on-demand.

They both return soon after with some snacks and drinks, dimming the light they join you getting all cozied up and cuddling with you.

The snacks weren’t much of a success but the drinks sure helped cool you down, now much more comfortable you hold on Steve’s hand as you nuzzle into Bucky's left arm taking in the edge of it chill and falling into a much more comfortable sleep.

It was certain Steve had noticed you asleep he cuddled up closer behind you, releasing your hand to wrap his arms securely around you. No matter if you were big or smol the cuddles he got with you were unmatched, he loves that you trust him and Bucky to the point of telling them when you’re dysphoric because on those days its easy to wrap you up and hold you close, they always know just what to say to remind you that you’re the best boy in their life and they wouldn't change you for the world.

A sleepy smile on Steve’s face joined with your coos and murmurs should have told Bucky that you were asleep but he'd been so enthralled with the movie that when it got to a humorous part he cracked up loudly. his chest rattling with amusement when he feels a light smack against his thigh from Steve cueing him to look over to see you out like a light and the slightly disgruntled look of being pulled out of sleep.

"You’re okay sunshine, daddy’s just bein silly" Steve hushes and soothes, scooting closer and whispering in your ear "maybe if we cuddle attack him he will nap with us" knowing very well that Bucky could hear him, a smile growing on Bucky cheeks "what're you two scheming-hmm?" Causing you to trill in giggles "nuffin, dada's just tellin story"

"Hmmm, alrighty as long as he’s not bein sneaky" pretending to focus back on the movie Steve taps to on the shoulder telling you to get him, in a split second you’re sitting in his lap face buried in his neck and arms around his shoulders, Steve wrapping both of you together in a hug.

Sitting up to look at him your hands on his chest holding you up a geeky grin on your face you pat your hands a couple times as emphasis "ah-dada we gots you, its seepy time now" a shared smile on his cheeks aswell as he pulls you tightly to his chest "mmph you got me bug, i surrender, but only if my boy stays riiiight here" he tightens his grip as physical elaboration to his exclamation.

It only took a few minutes for all three of you to fall asleep comfy in each others arms, sharing warmth and love.

For the mission and future ones they got someone you trust from the avengers group to stay back and keep you less stressed even when youre little, which means sometimes one of your daddies is able to stay home with you while the other goes and brings justice.

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It should not have taken me this long to work on this, im so sorry, i can not give excuses because that pushes the responsibility off of me and im the reason its so late. Thank you so much for requesting such a lovely topic 💚💚💚

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