#and then after all that i went to the band picnic and had fun with my friends and none of my family was there it was great

[moonstruckme]

hi mae !! im currently in love with eddie, so i was wondering if you could write an eddie x fem!reader drabble, where they're in a long distance relationship and are finally getting to see each other in person again after a while of being apart? if isnt something youre interested in, i understand :))

Hi gorgeous, thank you for requesting!!

cw: mention of weed (Eddie deals but they're not smoking)

Eddie Munson x fem!reader ♡ 708 words

Eddie likes to think of himself as erring on the wild side, but you know he sticks to his routines the same as a crotchety old man. And even though he’s graduated from high school, he still deals to a few of the kids he knew when he was there. You’re lucky; you step into the woods behind the school right as the buyer is leaving, a scraggly kid whose head bobs as he walks and who looks at you like you might go tattle to his parents. You’re too excited to take offense. 

Eddie’s still sitting at his picnic table, one leg hiked up on the bench like he’s thinking of climbing up, closing the clasps of the tin lunchbox he keeps his stash in. He doesn’t startle as you come up behind him, just turns with a half interested look in his eyes. 

A laugh bubbles out of you when they widen comically. 

“Hey,” you say, picking up your pace to cross the distance to him. 

“Holy fuck.” Eddie nearly trips getting out of his seat. He leaves the lunchbox behind. “Jesus, what the fuck?” 

“Glad to see you too,” you laugh, putting your arms around him. 

And you know from experience that Eddie’s a fantastic hugger, but this one is a bit of a scramble. He’s rushed, greedy, hands starting at your sides and then wriggling their way across your back until he’s got you where he wants you. Pulled tight against him with his arms banded across the high and low points of your back, face pressed into your shoulder, your feet still touching the ground but just barely. The whole production makes your chest hurt, a gratifying ache.

“What are you doing here?” It sounds almost like an accusation, muffled affectionately into the material of your shirt. 

You can’t stop giggling. Eddie’s hair tickles your nose. “Crazy thing,” you reply, “they actually let us have summers off.” 

Eddie’s funny in that he almost never asks the right questions. The last time you’d seen him had been during winter break, and when you’d gone back to school and been calling every night, he only asked about your life there. Always what you were doing and how much fun you were having, infinitely sweet in his support of your college experience even if he couldn’t share in it, and in his curiosity he’d somehow forgotten to wonder when you might be coming home again. 

“Okay, smartass.” He gives you a happy little squeeze. “How long do I get you for?” 

“Until August.” 

Eddie makes a delighted moaning sound that sets your giggles off all over again. 

“Yes.” His tone evokes the feeling of a fist-pump without the follow-through of the actual motion, but his hands slip from around you. He grabs your face and kisses you hard. “Fuck yeah!” 

You’re grinning massively as you meet him kiss for kiss, arms crawling up around his shoulders. 

“Best. Surprise. Ever.” He holds you still for a series of quick pecks, deviating from your lips to kiss your cheek, your nose. “Shit, is it, like, super unromantic if I start taking your clothes off?” 

“Kinda,” you say, though you don’t deny him when one of his hands slips down to paw at your ass. “We’re maybe fifty feet from a high school right now.” 

“Mhm, mhm, but hear me out.” Eddie’s words are interspersed with little suctioning sounds, his lips planting themselves eagerly upon any bit of you they can find. “Back when we went here, that would have been the hottest thing, you know? We can even go under the bleachers if you want.” 

You don’t open your eyes, but they’re rolling. “My ovaries are quaking.” 

Eddie groans low in his throat and squeezes your ass teasingly. “So stubborn.” 

“We can go back to your place,” you offer. 

“No, no.” He sighs, heavy and dramatic. “We’d have to drive, and I’m not ready to be across a console from you yet.” Eddie backs you up until your backside hits the picnic table, helping you up and positioning himself between your legs. His arms wrap around you again, half makeout and half hug. “Let’s stay here for a while. Wouldn’t be able to focus on the road anyway.” 

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[eddiemunsons80sbaby]

X Girlfriend

Pairing: RockStarEddieMunsonxReader

Request: This one is more fluff.

So i had one in mind where the reader and eddie have been together since high school and hes a famous rockstar now and they have a high school reunion and his ex gf is there and shes constantly bashing the reader about how eddie will leave her now hes famous and that he will never marry her and saying she isnt a type of model to be with him (shes a model the reader) and she believes it and is distant on eddie and he notices and he confronts her and assures her he loves her and when he has a concert the ex is there too and steve robin and nancy and the kids who are older are there too and after the show eddie confronts the ex and later he proposes to the reader at the concert?

You couldn’t believe you were back here, Hawkins High. How had it  been ten years since you’d walked these halls? Ten years since Eddie had knocked his chair over as he leapt up, announcing to the entire class that he’d gotten a C on Ms. O’Donnel’s final. Ten years since you’d sat around the cafeteria table listening to the boys dissect their latest campaign. Ten years since you and Eddie had sat on the picnic table in the woods, sharing a joint between classes. 

Every pair of eyes turned to look at the two of you as you entered the gym, Eddie’s hand in yours. Yeah, they all looked in awe now at the two people they called freaks and losers back in high school. Eddie was all over their MTV, Corroded Coffin’s music videos on a constant loop. You were on the cover of their favorite magazines that they picked up while they were doing their Sunday grocery shopping. Yeah, let them all look at the kids they’d pegged as losers, now successful and on top of the world. 

“Hey! Guys!” You glanced over to see your long-time best friend, Robin, waving at you from a group of former band geeks. 

“Robin!” you shrieked, dragging Eddie behind you as you ran to her, releasing his hand to pull her into a hug. The two of you still talked every single week but with your crazy schedule, you didn’t get nearly enough Robin time these days. You were looking forward to the long weekend with your friends you missed so much. 

“Jesus, it’s so good to get my hands on you!” shrieked Robin and then her eyes went wide, mouth forming a perfect ‘o’ as she realized what she’d just said. 

“Sorry blondie, that’s my job,” Eddie teased with a deep chuckle. 

“Shit, you know what I meant.” Robin waved her hands at him. “I am so excited for tomorrow night! I can’t believe you guys are actually doing a concert here! We’re all coming. Steve, Nancy, Jonathan, Dustin, Mike, Lucas, Max, El…we’re all going to be there!”

“Seriously?” asked Eddie, his smile a mile wide. “It will be so great to see everyone again.”

“Of course. Do you really think we’d miss it?”

A roar rose up from the left of you and you all turned to see the former Hellfire gang, hands in the air, bellowing at Eddie. He laughed, shaking his head. 

“Hey princess, I am going to go say hi. You okay?”

“Of course,” you told him, waving him away. “Go. Have fun.”

“Yeah, no worries rockstar, I’ve got her,” Robin assured, wrapping her arm around your shoulders. 

“Alright, I’ll be back in a bit, k?” He leaned down, pressing his lips to yours. “Love you.”

“Love you too. Go. Reunite with your nerds.”

Eddie grinned, making his way over to his bandmates and fellow club members. You sat down with Robin, the two of you catching up on life. Robin lived in Indianapolis now, working at an art museum, living with her long-time girlfriend Vickie. Nancy and Jonathan lived there too, the two of them married for four years, both of them journalists. Steve had stayed in Hawkins, but he now owned the Family Video, having worked his way up and then buying the Hawkins branch when the former owner retired. 

“Well, well, well, look what the cat dragged in.”

You internally groaned, rolling your eyes, sharing a look of disgust with Robin. You knew that voice. It was Eddie’s ex, the one he’d broken up with for you in the middle of junior year. Shawna was a total bitch. She’d worked hard to make your life miserable, convinced you stole Eddie from her. The truth was, he’d never loved her, and he quickly realized it when he found out you had feelings for him. 

It had been a constant bone of contention between the two of you the rest of junior year. Shawna had left nasty notes in your locker. She’d started rumors about you, saying you slept with half the guys in Hellfire and that was why Eddie was with you, because you’d give it up when she wouldn’t. She said you stuffed your bra to make guys more into you. She said slept with your Science teacher to get an ‘A’ in the class. It was awful. Her constant pettiness and jealousy had almost split the two of you up. 

On top of that, she wouldn’t leave Eddie alone. You’d go to meet him by his locker after class and she would be there, leaning into him, batting her eyes. You’d make your way over to the Hellfire table at lunch and she’d be in your seat, her hand on Eddie’s arm. You’d finally exploded at him one day and told him if he still wanted her, he could go have her and leave you the hell alone. He’d assured you he didn’t want her, he’d never really wanted her, that you were all he wanted. You’d never been so relieved as when graduation day finally came and you could put Shawna in your rearview mirror. Now, here she was again. 

“Shawna, what an unpleasant surprise,” Robin exclaimed, sarcasm dripping off of every word. 

“Buckley, how is your dyke lifestyle treating you?” she sneered. 

“Much better than your breeder lifestyle, based on the fact that your marriage lasted all of what? Eight months from what I heard?” Robin shot back. “How sad for you.”

“At least I got married,” Shawna snapped, her eyes moving down to your left hand. “I don’t notice a ring on your finger. Eddie must not want to buy the cow when she so readily gives up all the milk for free. How many milkshakes do you think he’s enjoying these days? There must be an endless string of groupies just throwing themselves at him.”

Your eyes narrowed, “There are, actually. In case you haven’t noticed, my boyfriend is pretty damn sexy but he always comes home to me. He’s never dropped me because a better option came along.”

“Maybe he comes home to you, but you have no idea what he’s doing out on the road,” Shawna taunted. “All those long, lonely nights, you know his right hand isn’t enough company. And with your modeling career, you can’t be around all the time, can you? Don’t you think if he really thought you were the one, that he would have proposed already? There must be a reason he’s not committing.” She paused, giving you a mocking smile. “How sad for you. Well, you ladies have fun. I’m going to go say hi to some old friends.”

“Jesus, she is such a bitch,” Robin muttered, shaking her head. When you didn’t respond, she turned to you, placing her hand on your forearm. “Hey, you’re not believe anything she just said, are you?”

You glanced over at her, shaking your head, “No. Obviously not. What the hell does she know, right?”

But hadn’t you asked yourself that same question? You and Eddie had been dating for over eleven years and he still hadn’t asked. Why? Did he not see a future with the two of you? Wasn’t eleven years long enough to know? You were coming up on thirty. Eddie had just turned thirty a couple months ago. You wanted a family. He said he did too but he kept finding one more reason to put it off. Was the reason because he wasn’t planning on spending forever with you?

You went through the motions the rest of the evening, smiling and laughing in all the right places, pretending it was great to see all these people that didn’t give two shits about you in high school so why should you care about them now. You drank a little more than you probably should have but it blurred all the harsh thoughts in your head. 

“Whoa there, pretty girl,” Eddie laughed, an arm around your waist to keep you steady as he used the key to unlock the room door. You were staying at the one decent hotel that Hawkins had. 

He led you into the room, helping you over to the bed. You dropped down, staring at the wall, all those fears and insecurities forcing their way to the front of your mind. If you hadn’t had those shots of tequila with the cheerleaders, you might have pushed them all down, never said anything, convinced yourself to let it go. But you did have those shots and those thoughts came spilling out. 

“Why don’t you wanna marry me?” you asked.

Eddie stilled, his hand on his boot that he had been removing and looked up at you, brow furrowed, “What babe?”

“Why don’t you wanna marry me? What’s wrong with me? Am I not wife material?”

“Whoa. What are you talking about?”

“We’ve been together for eleven fucking years Eddie!” you exclaimed, rising from the bed, tossing your arms erratically in the air. “You tell me you want a family. You tell me you want everything I want but you don’t. At least, not with me. Are you fucking groupies? I’m not always with you. You’re all alone on the tour bus. Do you get lonely and fuck groupies? Is that why you don’t wanna marry me? So you can keep sticking your dick all over the place?”

“Hey!” he bellowed, lurching to his feet. “What the hell are you saying? I have never fucked a groupie, princess. I have never cheated on you. I never would. How in the hell could you say that?”

“Then why won’t you marry me!?” you demanded.

“Baby, we’ve talked about this,” Eddie stated. “It wasn’t the right time. We both had our careers and life has been crazy.”

“Bullshit! That’s all bullshit! You’re just finding excuses!”

“And you’re drunk,” he spat. “Shit!” Eddie groaned, pinching the bridge of his nose. “Look, I am not doing this with you right now. You’re drunk and you need to sleep it the hell off. You’re not thinking straight.”

“Don’t tell me how I’m thinking!”

“Jesus Christ,” muttered Eddie, throwing you over his shoulder as you yelled and whacked his back with your fists. “Knock it off!” He tossed you on the bed, pulling back the comforter and throwing it over you. “Sleep it off and we’ll talk about this in the morning when you’re fucking sober. I am not arguing with a drunk mess.”

“I hate you!”

“Yeah, and I love you, even when you are being a nasty drunk,” he huffed, grabbing his pillow and going over to the couch. 

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“So, you haven’t even talked to him about it today?” asked Robin the next night. 

You were standing at the bar at The Hideout, waiting for the show to begin. It truly was a homecoming, bringing to the forefront so many memories of Tuesday nights watching the guys before they got big. The line was wrapped around the block waiting to come in. All of Hawkins had come out to see their hometown freaks turned rockstars.

“No. He was gone by the time my hungover ass rolled out of bed,” you grumbled, sipping on your water, avoiding alcohol at all costs after the embarrassing display you put on last night. “He had an interview with the local paper and they wanted to do a photoshoot with him at the high school. There was no time. But Jesus, I made such an ass of myself. I wouldn’t be surprised if he’s done with me.”

“Eddie done with you?” asked Steve, shaking his head. “Never. That guy is in way too deep. I am sure everything will be fine. The two of you just need to have an honest talk.”

“Yeah, besides, this is only because Shawna is a giant bitch,” added Nancy. “She got in your head. It could have happened to anybody.”

“But she’s wrong,” Robin reminded her. “Eddie loves you. There’s no way he’s sleeping around on you.” She paused, catching sight of something out the window, frowning. “Damn. I forgot my phone in my car. I am going to go get it. I’ll be back in a minute.”

“That wasn’t her phone sticking out of her back pocket?” asked Dustin, pointing.

Your brows furrowed, watching Robin head out the door, wondering what she was doing. Had she forgotten she had her phone? Shrugging, you turned back to your friends, listening as Mike began filling everyone in on his new job and the house he and El were looking at buying. The sound of shouting interrupted your conversation and all of your head turned. 

“What the fuck, Shawna!? Are you that goddamn miserable? You’re so unhappy you have to try to make sure I am too? Are you that desperate that you’re still obsessed with me and her after all these goddamn years!? You’re pathetic!”

“Oh shit,” you mumbled, heart racing as you realized that was Eddie’s voice you were hearing. 

“So, I am guessing it wasn’t her phone that Robin went out there for,” said Jonathan, eyes wide. 

“Yeah, I am thinking she filled Eddie in on that conversation with Shawna last night,” Nancy agreed, cringing slightly. “I mean, not that the bitch doesn’t deserve it.”

You raced for the door, flinging it open to see Eddie towering over Shawna, his face contorted in anger. Shawna stepped into him, pressing her finger into his chest, not backing down.

“You expect me to believe that you’re not sleeping around?” Shawna demanded. “Come on. Isn’t that what you do? You drop one girl once a better option comes along?”

“Are you fucking insane?” he demanded. “I dropped you for her because I love her! We dated for all of two months, the worst fucking two months of my life. I’ve been with her for eleven goddamn years! It’s not even close to the same!”

Your eyes met Robin’s, flashing in irritation, letting her know how pissed you were that she’d gone behind your back and told Eddie. She offered you an embarrassed smile, shrugging her shoulders slightly. You ran to Eddie, grabbing his arm, trying to put an end to this pointless argument that wasn’t going to get anyone anywhere.

“You believed her!?” he yelled, looking down at you with so much hurt in his eyes. “You actually believed I would mess around on you? After eleven years together, you really think that about me?”

“Eddie, no, I…”

He yanked his arm from you, turning and heading down the side of the bar to the back. You glared at Shawna who was giving you a self-satisfied smirk before chasing after him, panicked that you had ruined everything. You came around the corner to find him leaning against the building, a cigarette in his hand.

“Eddie…” you began, inhaling deeply. “Fuck. Look, I’m sorry, okay? I shouldn’t have let her get into my head but it’s hard not to when you keep finding reasons we should wait to get married. You’re right. We have been together for a long time, but then why do you keep putting it off if you think I’m the one?”

“You are the one!” he yelled. “Sweetheart, you’re the only one. You’re the only thing in my life that makes any sense half the time. I only put it off because our careers were just starting and then we were so damn busy. It just didn’t seem like the right time. It never had anything to do with you and it sure as hell wasn’t because I was banging groupies behind your back. I can’t believe you’d think that!”

“If we keep putting it off because of our lives, we’ll always put it off,” you argued. “Eddie, I’m sorry I listened to her.”

“You should be! It’s Shawna, for fuck’s sake! You know she’s vindictive. She’ll say anything to get under your skin. How do you not know that?”

“I do. I just…I don’t know. I…”

“Hey Eddie, we gotta get ready to get on stage,” Gareth called from the alley door.

“Shit,” he muttered. “Look, I love you. You’re the only girl I want. Please tell me you know that.”

“Yeah,” you answered quietly. “I do. I love you too.”

Eddie grabbed your chin, kissing you, “Just…we’ll talk more later, okay? Just promise me you’ll be right in front of that stage like always?”

“Of course.”

“Good. I’ll be looking for that face, pretty girl.”

He headed in the door behind Gareth, leaving you in the alley alone. You wanted to believe him. You wanted to with all your heart because he was all you’d ever wanted but he still hadn’t given you a solid answer. You tried to push down the doubt, heading back around the building to take up your spot in front of the stage, cheering on your boyfriend. Yeah, you tried not to sigh at that word. That word that had been haunting you for years.

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“They’re amazing!” Nancy screamed over the roar of the pounding beats. 

“Most metal ever!” Dustin chimed in, jumping up and down with excitement. 

Eyes moving through the crowd, you couldn’t help but smile at the massive turnout. Corroded Coffin had come so far, from five drunks on a random Tuesday to selling out stadiums around the world. This was the homecoming those boys deserved, everyone cheering them on instead of whispering insults behind their backs. Oh, how their views had changed when they were seeing the evidence of raw talent right in front of them. 

Eddie had been on top of his game all right, flying around the stage, energy high, belting the vocals, shredding the guitar. He was covered in a fine sheen of sweat, his skin glistening under the fluorescent lighting. That mane of dark waves was untamed and wild, pieces sticking to his face in various places. As they wrapped up their final song, Eddie stepped to the front of the stage, dropping down to sit on the edge right in front of you. 

“Hawkins, what an epic fucking night!” he yelled into the mic causing a rousing chorus of cheers to rise up through the bar. He grinned at you and you couldn’t help return it, caught up in the excitement of it all. “Thank you so much for giving us the best damn welcome home anyone could ask for. You know, a lot of you know us from back in the day. Some of you went to high school with us. So, a lot of you are aware that I have been with this beautiful girl standing right in front of me for a very long time.”

Your eyes went wide, darting around to your friends who were all wearing identical smiles on their faces. You looked back at Eddie, wondering where he was going with this. You knew things had been a bit tense between you two before the show, but he didn’t have to do some grand apology. You just wanted the chance to talk, just the two of you, without alcohol involved.

“She’s stood by my side through everything. She was the first true Corroded Coffin fan. She believed we could make it before we did. She’s never stopped being our biggest fan. You’re all probably wondering what the hell a girl like this is doing with me? Well, you’re not alone. I wonder that too, every damn day. I am the luckiest bastard ever that she’s chosen me. She is the most important person in my life and the only person I want for the rest of my life. I’ve made her wait a long time for this…too long, probably…”

Eddie hopped down from the stage to stand in front of you, reaching into the pocket of his jeans. Your breath caught, hand flying to cover your mouth, as he dropped to one knee, opening the box to reveal a beautiful princess cut diamond in a platinum setting. He looked up at you, eyes warm, full of love and affection, full of everything you’d stupidly let yourself doubt. 

“Princess, I hope I haven’t waited too long. I wanted to do this tonight, back home, with all of our friends around. Will you marry me?”

Tears spilled down your cheeks, “Yes! Fuck yes!”

Eddie laughed, leaping off the floor to pull you into his arms, pressing his lips to yours. Your fingers moved through his sweaty hair, not caring, completely lost in this moment as your friends lost their minds around you, screaming and jumping up and down. 

“Did you really have this planned already?” you asked quietly.

“I did, princess,” he replied with a smirk. “I told you. It’s always been you. If you could have just waited about one more day…”

“I’m so sorry.”

“Nah, don’t be,” Eddie assured, lips pressing to your forehead, his arm hooked around your neck. “I was the asshole who kept putting it off. I just wanted everything to be perfect.”

“It is,” you said, taking his face in your hands. “Everything with you is perfect.”

#eddie munson #eddie the banished #stranger things eddie #eddie munson fic #eddie munson x reader #rockstar eddie munson x you #rockstar eddie munson #eddie munson fluff #eddie munson x you #eddie munson rockstar #eddie munson rockstar au

[weirdgenetic-fuckup]

Creekside Scandal

First post here, hope it's up to your standards lol. If you like my writing and have any requests send them in and I'll be happy to put my twist on them, in the mean time enjoy this :3

Warnings: Not proof read, smut and fluff, fingering, oral sex(on reader), squirting?(gn!reader so it depends on how you're reading it ig) I literally just finished this but can't remember what I wrote so if you see anything you think I should mention feel free to tell me :3

Word count: 1997

You and Castor have been seeing each other for a while. You met after one of his band's concerts and just hit it off.

Things were going great between you, he was the sweetest thing while also being the biggest tease you’ve ever met.

You two were staying at his dads ranch for the weekend. You do this every so often just as something fun to do, you’d usually spend your time helping out around the house, making meals and such. Just having an all around fun time with your boyfriend, James popping in every now and then and making some stupid joke or teasing the two of you.

This morning was different. When you woke up you were not greeted by Castor’s warm arms around you, instead you were alone and his side of the bed was cold. The bed was actually rather small and you basically slept on top of him. You always assumed that’s why he enjoyed spending so much time here.

Smelling something buttery and good you ventured out into the hallway and to the kitchen, thinking he might’ve decided to make breakfast for a change. Nope, James was at the stove making French toast. He offered you a seat at the table, saying he was almost done. You sat down and he handed you a plate with two slices of French toast, setting maple syrup and butter down on the table as well before getting his own plate and joining you at the table.

“Do you know where Castor is?” You asked, spreading some butter on your breakfast.

James shrugged. “Said he had something special planned.” He winked at you with a cheeky grin, causing you to roll your eyes. Still, you couldn’t hold back a smile.

After breakfast you did what you normally would, helping out around the house and with yard work, whatever James needed help with. You just couldn’t find Castor, not that you ever really went far enough to look. It was strange, usually you couldn’t go five minutes without him crying for a kiss. It was honestly a little worrisome.

It was now around five o’clock and you decided to set yourself up on the porch to read a little outside before the sun set. That’s when you heard the revving of a bike. A quad, to be specific. And there was Castor, finally coming around to the front lawn where you were facing.

He doubled back and looked up at you with a bright smile. “Come down here!” He called, obviously you couldn’t deny him. You marked your page and set it down on a nearby table before heading down to meet him.

“Where have you been all day?” You asked, unable to conceal your smile at seeing him again.

“C’mon and I’ll show you.” He said with a chuckle, patting the seat behind him. You joined him on the quad, wrapping your arms around his waist. “Ready?” He asked, glancing back at you over his shoulder. You couldn’t resist kissing him, you’d been missing his lips all day, it was only fair.

“Ready.” You smiled. He drove you down across the fields, weaving around cattle and other livestock before coming to a small creek where you saw a picnic all set up.

There was a big blanket spread out a little further away from the riverbed to keep it dry, a small basket, a bouquet of your favourite flowers along with a few lit candles spread around. This romantic little shit, you thought.

He stopped the quad a little further away, turning it off before getting off and helping you down as well. “Do you like my surprise?” He asked, stepping behind you and wrapping his arms around your waist, gently guiding you over to the picnic. The sun was starting to set, lighting the place up with a golden glow.

“It’s perfect.” You gleamed, holding his hands against you.

Castor giggled and sat you down. “Alright, alright, hang on, it gets better.” You chuckled at his enthusiasm as he rushed off to a nearby tree where there was a small speaker. He pressed a few buttons on it, fiddling with the settings until “Last Kiss” by Pearl Jam came on. It wasn’t too loud, just soft and in the background, adding to the romantic atmosphere Castor had set up for you.

He came back and sat beside you, his arm snaking around your waist and holding you close as he pressed a soft kiss to your lips. Your hand found its way to his shoulder, moving up his neck.

Soon you were in his lap, both your hands tangled in his long, blonde hair. Soft moans escaping you while his hands explored your body. “It’s been so long.” He mumbled against your lips. He trailed kisses up your jaw and down your neck. He knew from past experience where your sensitive spots were and started sucking and nipping at them, drawing more noises from you.

“Fuck- Cas, need you so bad.” You whined, grinding against him. His big hands went to your hips, holding you down.

Castor gave a soft chuckle. “I know, that’s why I brought you out here.” His fingers dipped into your shorts, undoing the button and pulling them down. You helped him out a bit with getting them along with your underwear off, leaving your bottom half open to him.

You shivered and pressed your lips to his again. “Cas, it’s cold.” It was mid spring, but still a bit chilly.

“Don’t worry, I’ll keep you nice and warm.” Castor smiled and pulled off your shirt. He got you onto your back and kissed over your collarbone, licking and flicking your nipples, pulling more moans out of you. He watched you carefully as he kissed down your torso. “This is what you wanted, right?” He kissed the inside of your thigh. You nodded, biting your lip to muffle the noises you desperately wanted to let out. Castor bit the same spot. “You have to use your words.”

“Yes! Yes, please. Please, just fuck me.” He laughed at your pleas. He licked a strip up you and began to suck, swirling his tongue around you and making you squeal. Your hands went to his hair, tugging on it. He groaned at the feeling, sending vibrations through you. A knot was building in your stomach, familiar and warm. “Fuck- Cas, ‘m gonna-gonna cum.” You managed to get out through your moaning.

Just as the knot was about to burst Castor pulled away. You whined at the abrupt stop. He sat up on his knees. “Didn’t think it would be that easy, did you?” He asked, looking down. It was condescending in a sense but sent shivers up and down your spine.

Castor pulled his shirt over his head, tossing it to the side. You admired his built frame while he fumbled with the fly of his jeans before he finally got them off, tugging his boxers down with them. His cock sprung free, you bit your lip at the sight, hands sliding down your sides before going to touch yourself. Castor swatted your hands away. “That’s my job.” He took your hands in his, holding them above your head in one as the other came to cup your cheek. “Such a sweet thing for me.” He praised before his lips crashed against yours again.

The hand on your face caressed all down your body, stopping to pay some attention to your chest before continuing down and pushing inside you. Your lips parted in a moan and he took it as his chance to get his tongue in your mouth. He had two fingers inside you, pumping them in and out at a fast pace with the heel of his palm hitting you just right to add to the pleasure.

Your eyes rolled back. “Hah- fuck, Cas, I-I can’t-can’t take it, please!” You whined into his mouth. He pulled away a bit to look down at you, his fingers still curling inside you and hitting just the right spots.

“Can’t take what? C’mon, you gotta use your words.” He teased, pulling his fingers out until it was just the tips. “Want me to stop?” He knew the answer, of course.

You shook your head. “No! No, no, no, please! Want you! Want your cock, please!” You cried, squirming beneath your boyfriend. He laughs at your sad attempt to get some more friction.

“Alright, since you’ve been so good, I’ll give you a reward.” He let your hands go and pulled his fingers out of you, lining himself up to your now pulsing hole and slowly thrusting in. Your jaw hangs open as a long, breathy moan leaves you at the familiar stretch. When he’s all the way in he stops, giving you a second to adjust. His hands move up and down your sides in a comforting fashion. “Would you look at that?” He hummed, pressing down lightly on your stomach to reveal a small bump. “I missed that, you know?” He pressed his lips to yours for a moment before he started moving, slowly at first and then his thrusts picked up.

Castor held your knees to your chest, rutting into you with harsh thrusts, his hips slamming against yours. Low grunts and groans left him while you were left a moaning, crying mess, weakly tugging at the blanket and grass around you. “Please! Please, please, please! Cas, Cas, I can’t- Cas, please!”

“Please- fuck, please what, Doll?” He asked, barely containing himself.

“Please, let me cum, please! I-I’ve been good, promise!” The knot was building all over again, twisting and turning and heating up.

Castor’s eyes screwed shut and he bit his bruised bottom lip, his head tilted back at the pleasure jolting through him. “Fuck, cum for me, baby. Cum on my dick.” You let out a squeal, your legs shaking and your back arching off the ground. Your eyes rolled back and your jaw dropped open but nothing came out as you squirted all over yourself and Castor. It didn’t take long for his thrusts to get sloppy, your walls fluttering around him and he just needed to reach his own high. “Fuck- Can I- can I cum inside? Baby, let me cum inside, please.” It was always fun to watch him beg, the way he’d hold himself back until you gave a clear indication of what he wanted. You gave a small nod and he shot his load deep inside of you, letting out loud, guttural groans.

Castor’s hands came beside you as he slowly lowered himself, laying down at your side and pulling you to him so he wouldn’t have to pull out just yet. “Fuck, I love you so much, you know that, right?” You gave a small nod, still reeling from your high. “Tired?” He asked with a soft smile, you nodded again. He held your head to his bare chest and chuckled. His breathing was still heavy, his heart beating fast and hard.

Castor cleaned you up, the basket he brought didn’t actually have any food in it, just a soft cloth to get the both of you cleaned off afterwards. “You had a whole picnic set up just for sex?” You asked.

“Just go to sleep.” He said with a laugh and gave you a kiss on the forehead. “I’ll get you back home.” He rubbed your cheek softly with his thumb and went back to packing everything up.

You managed to fall asleep while he got everything put away. When you eventually woke up again you were already back in bed at the ranch house, head on Castor’s chest while he lazily played with your hair. You looked up at him, not fully awake. “I love you.” You whispered.

“I love you more, Doll.” He whispered back, kissing your forehead. “Now go to sleep, don’t wanna be tired tomorrow.” You smiled and nuzzled back against him, cuddling closer before falling back asleep.

#castor hetfield #castor hetfield smut #castor hetfield x reader #Castor hetfield x gn!reader #Castor hetfield fluff

[stevesbipanic]

I was thinking about Steve wanting so bad to take Eddie to a date but totally struggling with it, so he buys tickets for a concert of a band that he saw the name in some tape on Eddie's bedroom. Obviously Steve has no ideia of what that band is playing, or maybe he doesn't even pronounce their name correctly, but he wants to make Eddie smile

Steve was struggling.

He'd been trying to take Eddie out on a date for weeks but he could either never get the words out or Eddie would invite Robin or Nancy as well or just think they were hanging out. He'd tried the movies, and dinner and even skull rock of all places. Hell he asked Eddie on a picnic to Lovers Lake but nothing, Eddie wasn't picking up what Steve was throwing down.

It's not like Eddie just wasn't into guys, Eddie had come out to Steve when Robin had come out to him and told him Steve was cool with it. Steve had even come out to Eddie so it wasn't like Eddie could think Steve was just into girls!

He had to go big, he was running out of options here and—

"No, Robin, I can't just say I like him!"

—which is why he'd taken drastic measures.

He had been walking past the music store on his way to work when he saw a poster about a band playing in Indianapolis next weekend. Now Eddie had been educating Steve on the wonders of metal since he got out of hospital so Steve knew this was one of the band's Eddie had a poster of up in his room but he didn't think he'd played Steve any of their songs. That didn't matter though, if Eddie liked them then Steve was going to take him to their concert.

He knows he made the right decision when he shows Eddie the tickets.

"Holy fuck, Stevie, I didn't even know you listened to these guys!"

"Yeah well you show me so much metal stuff I was bound to branch out," Steve had lied through his teeth of course but he didn't want to take that big smile off of Eddie's face.

Steve allowed Eddie to dress him in his clothes, not that it took much convincing since Steve often stole Eddie's clothes when he slept over. He even let Eddie stab his eye with eyeliner after seeing how hot it made Eddie look.

"Damn you looking fine, sweetheart."

Steve had blushed the whole drive to the city. Steve had to admit it, he had fun. Sure the concert gave him a bit of a headache, and he was sticky and sweaty by the end of it, no doubt that his eyeliner was running a bit, but Eddie had glowed. It didn't matter that Steve didn't know any of the songs, he was too busy watching Eddie anyway.

"Thank you for this, Stevie, I had an awesome time," Eddie said as they wandered down the street back to Steve's car.

"Of course, Eds, had to take you to a Möterhorn concert."

"Möterhorn? Hang on, Stevie do you even know what band was playing?"

Steve looked sheepish, "Not really, but I'd seen their poster on your wall once."

"Oh sweetheart you didn't have to do that just for me, they're Möterhead by the way. Can't believe you went to a metal concert you didn't even know the name of, my boyfriend is stupidly sweet."

"Boyfriend?" Steve squeaked out blushing.

"Um yeah? I mean haven't we been dating for weeks?"

"YOU KNEW THEY WERE DATES!"

"Of course I knew they were dates, Stevie."

"But, but you would sometimes invite Robin and Nancy?"

"Yeah? Nancy is still nervous about being bi and wanted to go on some double dates, I thought Robs would've told you."

"You haven't even kissed me!"

"I thought you were shy about dating a guy for the first time!"

"I can't believe this!"

"Well, if you want me to kiss you so bad I can rectify that?"

Steve didn't answer instead pulling Eddie in by his jacket, kissing him soundly. When the boys pulled away they looked like a mess, eyeliner smudged and breathless.

"I guess your boyfriend is stupidly sweet after all."

#ty for the prompt ❤️ #stranger things #stranger things s4 #steve harrington #st4 #eddie munson #steddie #stranger things season 4 #brief ronance #ficlet #fluff

[dreaaspeaks]

Heyy!

I was wondering, could I request a Tokio Hotel members x cottage core reader (separately, of course)? If you don’t wanna do it, that’s fine!

Many blessings!

~🐸

ofc i will! this will be fun i had a cottage core phase for a bit

TOKIO HOTEL X COTTAGE CORE NON-BINARY! READER

(mostly bill’s part will be written without any explicit pronouns but the other three will be more fem leaning since they’re straight 🤗)

Tom Kaulitz

he honestly never thought he’d be into those kind of girls

the long flowing dresses and skirts with sweet heart necklines just wasn’t his usual type

but somehow amidst the party girls in skintight dresses and short skirts it was you who caught his eye

the long floral dress and soft fabrics was like another world to him, the sheer chiffon and pretty cream coloured lace that was on your dresses and long skirts made you look angelic

you would wear his baggy shirts in replacement of your flowy tops to tease him

honestly with his baggy jeans he was already halfway there to cottage core

the difference in how you two would dress was adorable to him and loved how the soft fabrics just made you even better and warmer to hug

would try to push you to try to wear tighter clothes like low rise jeans or shorter skirts

eventually realises that he just loves the way to dress and all the soft fabrics and stuffed animals that comes with you

when you asked him to help take care of your plants he totally forgot and just bought you a bigger one

is the type to pull you close to his chest and start dancing and wants you to feel like a princess

Bill Kaulitz

ya’ll would swap jewelry so one necklace, bracelet or ring will always be a little out of place

when you’re his date for red carpets both of you are hailed as fashion icons

in the 2000s especially you tried to put some colour in his wardrobe aside form black, white or red

he loves gifting you stuffed animals but also passes you the stuffed bears he gets from fans if he knows you’ll love them

really appreciates how individual your styles are

swapped aesthetics for a day and laughed the whole time because the fabrics and cutting is so much looser than what he’s used to

thought beauty was pain but after seeing you he knew that couldn’t be further from the truth

hopeless romantic to the max

when you showed up all regal and angelic looking in lace and chiffon he swore angels started singing

you always try to ask him to stop using a whole can of hairspray in his hair because you wanna play with it and make cute hairstyles without it feeling chunky

will talk about you endlessly during interviews and refers to you as ‘my angel’ while tom and georg tease him

despite him looking scary let’s face it, you’re the one that will baby him and hold him

Georg Listing

when he first wanted to go flirt with you at an after party, the rest of the band were just like “no way, absolutely no chance”

guess what? he did have a chance

when he had his long hair, just to make fun of him and tease him a bit you would put bows or clips in his hair when he’s sleeping

loves hugging you and holding you while you are wearing flowy dresses or skirts and thinks you look like a fairy

both of you went as royalty or forest fairies for halloween a few times

unlike tom he actually took care of your plants did a pretty good job

the type to give voices to your stuffed animals

will help you fix your outfit or hair throughout the day

likes the outdoors so if you wanna live out your cottage core dreams and go fruit picking, he will take pictures for you and hold your baskets

best believe he will try to make a picnic

if you trip on your skirts and dresses or get your sweaters and jackets caught on door knobs he will laugh at you

help? no idea, laugh however? laughing louder than anyone

cozy nights in tucked under knitted blankets wearing soft sweaters are the pillar of your relationship

Gustav Schafer

thinks you are the sweetest but will never tell you that

calls you sweet names and smiles at the things you do

will judge you for wear long sleeves and sweaters in the summer time

the prime example of adam sandler aesthetic bf with over dressed partner

will buy you jewelry that reminds him of you

the type to help you lift a long skirt up when going up the stairs

he has jokingly bowed at you royalty style when he sees you in a pretty dress

helps you put flowers in your hair and learns to tie fancy hairstyles just for you

bakes with you if that’s what you like and spends that extra time to make the cakes and cookies look cute

will put more effort into dressing nicely if you beg a bit and if it’s for a special occasion

i feel like of you guys have been dating long enough of get married he will just pick you up and dance around

he would love doing that when seeing you in something flowy

#bill kaulitz #bill kaulitz imagines #bill kaulitz x reader #georg listing #georg listing imagines #georg listing x reader #gustav schafer x reader #gustav schäfer #tokio hotel #tokio hotel imagine #tom kaulitz x y/n #tom kaulitz x reader #tom kaulitz imagines #tom kaulitz

[viviannesmonster]

UNDERTALE BOYFRIEND/GIRLFRIEND SCENARIOS

First Date

-TORIEL

You and Toriel went on a date to a Boba tea shop.

Frisk suggested it.

You two went and tried it. Honestly, it was better than you thought it would be.

You two got bendy straws for your Boba and cute little cupcakes too.

It was a nice date.

You two had fun and then went to go pick up Frisk from school.

"I never thought Boba Tea would be so good. I'll have to thank Frisk for the suggestion."

-SANS

You and Sans had a date at his house where you watched cheesy reality shows and tried to predict what happens.

You and Sans ended up just taking a nap about an hour in but it was a nice date nonetheless.

Staying in with the bag of bones you love and having a chill date was nice.

"zzzzzzzz"

-PAPYRUS

Papyrus took you on a date to the park, where you two had a little picnic.

You brought the food and Papyrus brought flowers for you and a blanket to sit on.

Papyrus met you at your house and you two walked to the park together.

You talked the entire way there and during the entire picnic date as well.

You talked about almost everything.

Once the date was over, Papyrus walked you home and you gave him a kiss goodbye on the cheek.

"GOOD AFTERNOON (Y/N). I AM READY FOR OUR DATE, ARE YOU?"

-UNDYNE

You and Undyne went on a date to a rock concert.

You and Undyne both really liked this one rock band and thankfully, you were already planning to take her before you two started dating.

She was super suprised and super excited.

The concert was three hours long but it was so worth it.

After the concert, Undyne ended up crashing at your place because of how tired you two were.

"NO WAY! HOW DID YOU GET THOSE?!"

-ALPHYS

You and Alphys spent your first date inside.

Neither of you felt like going out, so you stayed inside watching anime.

Alphys also introduced you to the MMKC Dating Simulator.

You two played that game until you completed it and then you two watched anime until you fell asleep.

You two have sleepovers all the time so this is normal.

"(Y/n)! L-Look! I found the Mew Mew Kissy C-Cutie Dating Simulator!"

-METTATON

You and Mettaton stayed inside for your first date.

Mettaton loved stardom, fame, and being in the spotlight. But he wanted your first date with him to be special.

So he had you driven to his house and you two spent the date snuggled up in his couch watching movies and TV shows.

(Which were mostly his movies and TV shows)

You ended up falling asleep at his place.

"I THINK I'M A FUNNY HOST ON THIS SHOW, MY DARLING. WHAT DO YOU THINK?"

-ASGORE

You and Asgore went on a nice little tea date.

Asgore took you to a little garden and made you some tea, sandwiches and cookies.

You two spent the date talking to each other and drinking tea.

After you two finished, he walked you home and gave you a goodbye hug.

"Hello (Y/n). I hope you are ready for our date."

-MUFFET

You and Muffet went on a walk for your date.

Nothing too exciting happened.

It was a nice little walk at night through the park and then you walked her back to her bakery.

You gave her a hug and she kissed your cheek goodbye before going back to her bakery.

"Goodnight, dearie~ I had fun~"

-GRILLBY

You and Grillby went on a date to the beach at night.

You both brought bathing suits but neither of you went into the water.

You two sat in the sand together and watched the waves pass.

Grillby was hot enough to keep you warm but cool enough not to burn you.

You laid your head on his shoulder and talked to him the entire time.

"...it's a nice night...isn't it?"

-GASTER

You and Gaster spent your first date inside.

You two decided to get cuddled up on the couch and you two planned on watching movies that you thought he would like.

(That you also liked)

However, about ten minutes into the movie you two were watching.

You asked him how he ended up the way he did.

He was a little hesitant telling you what happened but he eventually decided to open up to you.

He told you that he was the royal scientist for Asgore before Alphys and he was killed when one of his experiments went wrong.

He said his body started to melt and his soul shattered across time and space.

Thus, his followers were created and he was left as a goopy ghost.

Until you saw him and helped him.

And eventually, instead of watching the movie, you two ended up talking to each other about personal things in your lives.

"⬥︎♏︎●︎●︎, ♌︎♏︎♐︎□︎❒︎♏︎ ✋︎ ⬥︎♋︎⬧︎ 🙵♓︎●︎●︎♏︎♎︎..."

[Translation: Well, before I was killed...]

(Also if the Wing Dings language looks a little different it's because in the past I was using all caps by accident, but I fixed that now)

(Hope you enjoyed. Stay tuned for more and have a good day)

#undertale #boyfriend girlfriend scenarios #toriel #sans #papyrus #undyne #alphys #mettaton #asgore #muffet #grillby #gaster #self insert

[invisibleraven]

“You’re unbelievable cute when you’re tired.” for Rose/Ray?

Ray Molina was many things; a pretty damn good photographer, a decent chef, even if it was limited to a scant few dishes, and pretty handy with a hammer.

One thing he was not was a morning person.

Given his job being freelance, he could literally work whenever, and lucky for him, magic hour was later in the day, allowing him to sleep in as often as he wanted. Long luxurious mornings burrowed under his duvet, letting himself sleep until the sun was high in the sky.

That all changed when he met Rose Alvarez though.

Rose was the lead singer of a band; Rise and the Petal Pushers. They played the Hollywood Strip, and Ray met her when he was hired to take shots at a show where they were opening. She opened her mouth to sing and Ray as good as handed over his heart.

He bought her a drink after the show, and then they went out for pizza, talking the whole night through, only parting as dawn approached, with Rose's number scrawled on his arm and her lipstick smudged around his mouth.

They kept dating for some time, grabbing a meal or a movie when they could. Going on hikes and picnics on a rare weekend off. But mostly they went to shows. Rose's band was gaining popularity, and Ray made decent bank taking shots of bands and clubs, so their dates meant they were working, but they could also always find one another in the crowd, share a smile, blow a kiss, and then spend the rest of the night together.

Soon enough they were spending every night together, as Ray invited Rose to share his tiny studio apartment when her lease was up. She happily agreed, and that's when Ray learned a lot of new things about his girlfriend.

Namely, that she was chipper and raring to go first thing in the morning. Rose would hop out of bed before 8 most days, humming as she puttered around, making coffee and breakfast, reading the newspaper and doing the crossword in pen while Ray stayed in bed snoring away.

Only she started kissing him awake, and as much as he played the grump the first time, he was never going to turn down kisses. "Mmm, still sleepy," he grumbled as his head fell back to the pillow.

Rose giggled. “You’re unbelievable cute when you’re tired.”

"I'm always cute, thank you very much," Ray said and pulled her pillow over his head. "Also sleepy, back to sleep."

"But it's a gorgeous day!" Rose exclaimed. "Why waste it in bed?"

"I like sleep," came Ray's muffled reply. "Bed is comfy, why don't you come back here and snuggle me?"

"Hmm, that is an appealing offer," Rose hummed. "But I've got things to do, so I'm going to shower., Use up all your hot water."

Ray groaned at that, glaring at her from where she had lifted the pillow, her impish smile greeting him. "You're mean."

"You could always join me, save water, make sure you get a hot shower for once," she sing-songed.

"Will you make me breakfast after?"

"Waffle mix is already done," Rose assured him.

"Can we eat it in bed?" Ray asked with a waggle of his eyebrows.

Rose snorted. "Only if you're on laundry duty, I don't relish washing syrup from my sheets."

"Alright," Ray said, sitting up and stretching, scratching at his firm stomach and wiping a hand over his face. "I'm up."

Rose leaned in and squished his cheeks. "So cute!" She walked off towards the bathroom. "Come on, shower, breakfast, bit of fun, and then maybe you can even convince me to have a nap with you."

Ray laughed and chased after her, her giggles ringing out through the small space, and her kisses even sweeter than the waffles they shared. Sure the sheets were a bitch to clean after, but Ray considered the fun they had getting them dirty and the lovely nap they shared after more than worth it.

#filled prompts #ficlet #ray/rose #julie and the phantoms

[nights-legacy]

That's great! Then may I request soulmate AU where you can hear your soulmate singing in your head? With Bakugou and a Rockstar Reader. Quirk can be anything tbh and name can be Y/N

Here you go! I had fun writing this. Hope you like it!

Sing Along- Bakugou x Reader Soulmate AU

Masterlist MHA Masterlist

1115 words

Warnings: none

Soulmate AU where you can near your soulmate singing in your head.

+ On a rare day off, the class decided to have a picnic. Bakugou is also in a very rare good mood. No one verbally questions, happy to not have to deal with their normally grumpy gremlin. It all comes to a head when Bakugou finally hears the voice in his head in person.

Little Details:

-He got so used to it that at first he didn't realize that he was hearing the voice in person. When he does he starts to sing along.

- He doesn't sing very often, so it's a gift when he does. You go quiet, if possible, and listen. 

-He doesn't pay much attention to music so he never put two & two together on who his soulmate is before then.

3rd POV

The class had a free day and everyone decided to go out for a picnic. They even were able to drag Bakugou out. He was in a pretty good mood today. He couldn't place why but no one was going to complain. It may have had something to do with his soulmate singing sweetly all morning.

"All I know so far... That's all I know so far..." He quietly sang along with the voice in his head. His words trailed off into humming. This was normal. He barely ever sang out, more just hummed along.

"Ooo. Is someone singing long to L/N Y/N's new single?" Kami piped up. Bakugou glared at the blonde but shrugged.

"Don't know. Just singing to what they are." He pointed to his head. Kaminari nodded. After a few minutes the voice went quiet. Mina, Momo , and Sato finally picked a spot for the picnic. There were only a few other people around. A person who was painting, a couple who had their own picnic, and another person with a guitar.

"I'm starving!" Uraraka squealed with Deku agreeing.

Bakugou plopped down against a tree near the person with the guitar. He quietly ate before he started to hear them sing again. He relaxed back against the tree until he noticed something was off. It was different this time. He sat up and listened.

"I'm actually hearing this shit." He started to look around. Finally, he heard the guitar that lined up with the song. He slowly looked to his right at the person with the guitar.

"I'm unstoppable. I'm a Porsche with no brakes." He got up and took a big breath. He started to sing along quietly. He saw them react with a smile. As he got closer, he sang louder. He saw them realize that they were actually hearing him.

"I'm so powerful. I don't need batteries to play." He sang out loud. Their eyes snapped to him. Their eyes widen before setting down their guitar and standing. Bakugou held out his head for them. They happily took it and he pulled them in. They wrapped their arms around him and he did the same.

"I'm unstoppable today." They finished with their foreheads together.

"What just happened?" Kaminari's voice cut through their moment. Bakugou glared  at the boy and Kiri smacked him upside the head.

"Dude!"

"Kacchan just found his soulmate!" Deku said excitedly. Bakugou rolled his ages but didn't dispute. Kaminari came up and looked at them closely. His eyes widened and he went to say something but they covered his mouth.

"Please don't scream!" They said desperately. Bakugou looked at them confused. Kami nodded.

"You're L/N Y/N! The rockstar!" He said excitedly.

"Yes. Yes, I am but please be quiet. I don't want people knowing I'm here." They pleaded. Bakugou recognized the name but he honestly didn't pay attention to the details about bands and singers. If he liked the song, he would listen. If not, he wouldn't pay attention.

"Come on Kaminari. Let's leave them be." Momo pulled the excited boy away.

"Yes, they've just found each other. Let them get to know each other." Iida ushered everyone back. Before he retreated back, Kiri handed Bakugou enough food for two.

"Well, this is not what I expected to happen today." They said as they took the food he held out. The two sat down.

"Same." The normally loud boy was at a loss for words.

"I also didn't expect my nearly silent soulmate to be one of the star students of the famous 1-A from UA." He looked at them in surprise.

"So you know who I am. Well, I never expected mine to be a famous rockstar but it makes so much sense." He sat down close. "You're always singing."

"I'm honestly surprised that you didn't already know who I was." They took a bite and groaned in pleasure. "This is amazing."

"I don't pay much attention to the details behind the music. So I don't really know any specific Music artists. No faces to the voice or name. Sorry."

"Don't be." They cuddled into his side, causing him to stiffen in shock. "Musics not everyones thing. It's there but that's it. I understand." Bakugou tentatively wrapped an arm around them. They fell into comfortable conversation, getting to know each other.

"Just a warning, I'm not known for being the nicest person. I'm loud, rude, and... probably not the best pick for a soulmate." He looked away. A gentle soft hand turned him back to look back at them.

"I think you're just misunderstood. And maybe a little touch starved by how tight you're holding me." They laughed as he turned bright red. He hid his face in their neck. "So do I call you Bakugou?"

"No!" He said too quickly. He coughed it off and took a breath. "No, you can call me Katsuki or something."

"Katsu or Suki?" He blushed again but nodded. "Then you can call me Y/N or something." He rolled his eyes at the jest.

"I am definitely never going to be left alone by Spark Plug now. He's a huge fan." He said while watching the rest of the class goof off.

"Well, it's the same thing for me with my siblings. They've been fans since the Sports Festival."

"So we're both in for a bumpy ride." He laughed.

"It wouldn't be any fun if it wasn't." He smirked at them. 

"Damn right."

*On the Otherside of the Picnic*

"Well this may explain his good mood today." Kaminari said to Midoriya while they watched the two. "He's also being unusually…soft."

"Yes! There has been evidence that a person is in good spirits on the day they meet their soulmate. It's not proven to be connected but there definitely is the evidence." Midoriya said excitedly. "And it's not surprising he would be soft with his soulmate Kaminari."

"Whatever the case, I'm damn happy for our little gremlin."

"Me too. Kacchan's really lucky." With a small smile on his face, his eyes drifted to a certain someone. He could only be excited for the day they realized their connection to each other. {Leave it to you to choose Deku's soulmate and why they're clueless LOL!🤣}

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[moiravim]

Marvel characters react to

proposing to you

Moonknight

-Steven would take you on a vacation to propose. Most likely Egypt unless there was a place you wanted to visit. The ring would be made of diamonds and blue goldstone. After the proposal he'd have a few gifts for you back at the hotel you were staying at.

-Marc would reserve a table somewhere nice but close to home. He'd light candles and bring flowers. He'd also be playing some of your and his favorite music. The ring would be a diamond and he would also give you a matching necklace with moon stone.

-Jake would rent a house on a river. After going canoeing with you up and back down the river, he'd set up the dinner table. He'd cook you food and after you ate you'd both go and sit by the water. That's when he'll show you the ring and propose to you. The ring would be gold with diamonds.

Loki

-Loki would take you to Asgard to propose. He'd take you to a garden with pretty fairy lights and would have a picnic with you. When it started to get dark and you were done eating he would propose. The ring would be gold with an emerald stone.

Bucky

-Bucky would propose somewhere the two of you went often, for example the place you had your first date. He'd decorate the area with matching flowers and table cloths. The ring would look casual but would would have a secret message on the bottom that's not visible until you take it off.

Stephen

-Stephen would rent and decorate a part of a beach. He'd also buy a few nights at a hotel near by as a mini vacation. The ring would have ruby and diamonds with a gold base. After he proposed he'd take you shopping and would let you buy anything you wanted.

Thor

-Thor would purpose to you in the asgard castle. He made sure that everything was perfect at the castle at the time of proposal. The ring that Thor would purpose to you withl would be a gold color with a Ruby diamond.

Peter

-Peter would propose to you in a photo booth. He would pull the ring out when the first photo snapped and catch your reaction on camera. The ring would be gold with one big diamond in the middle and smaller ones around the side.

Wanda

-Wanda would propose to you using a ribbon. She would take a f/c ribbon and attach different love letters and pictures of you together and at the end of the ribbon would be a ring and your favorite flowers. In the background she would play songs that have a special meaning in your relationship. The ring would be rose gold with a oval diamond in the middle.

Natasha

-Natasha would take you to a country that you have been wanting to visit and propose to you there. She would set up a venue and take you there at the end of your trip to ask you to marry her. The ring would be black with a Ruby diamond in the middle.

Pietro:

-Pietro would take you somewhere fun like an ice skating rink. After a few hours of fun he'd take you somewhere a little more private to propose. Then I think you two would have dinner somewhere nice together. The ring he proposed to you with has a pear shaped moss agate stone on a silver band.

Ned:

-Ned would propose to you on a beach.  He would set up a cute cabana with your favorite flowers. The ring would be silver with a classic diamond in the middle.

Tony Stark:

-Tony would propose at an expensive restaurant. He'd reserve an area more closed off that way you'd be alone. After eating he would get on one knee and propose. The ring would be gold with a few small stones surrounding a large diamond.

Steve Rogers:

-Steve would take you to a fair. He would buy you your favorite snacks and go on all the rides you wanted. The last ride you two would go on is the Faris wheel, then he would propose. The ring would be silver with a sapphire diamond.

#marvel x reader #moon knight #marvel #moon knight x reader #loki laufesyon x reader #loki x reader #moon knight x y/n #thor odison x reader #thor love and thunder #bucky x reader #natasha romanoff #wanda maximoff #wanda x y/n #multiverse of madness #doctor strange #stephen strange #tony stark #steve rogers #peitro maximoff #ned leeds

[virgorisingmusic]

friendship portal

My mom’s old computer holds hundreds of photos of me and my friends in middle school (2012-2015). On that computer, in a folder titled “Folk Fest 2015”, there is a photo of Jenna sitting on a blanket in the warm afternoon, probably during Mexican Institute of Sound’s set (maybe it was Royal Canoe?). Her face held a smile akin to Wallace's grin when he was having a picnic on the yummy cheese moon, spreading his moon cheese on pieces of bread. If Jenna and I went to the cheese moon we would bring sourdough and brown pears. 

The only difference between Jenna’s grin and Wallace’s, is that Jenna was forcing a smile after I asked if I could take a picture of her. 

We went to Comiccon with a mutual friend shortly after, but we were all too nervous and awkward to start a friendship. So, for the next few years, the only interactions I had with them were the occasional Instagram comment and when Lauren asked me for the pictures I took of her and Jenna at Comiccon.

Around the time we met, I was using a 4-track recording app on my phone to make my songs.

Here are a few lyrics from one of my first songs:

♫ I broke my own heart picking up pieces of yours, pieces of yourssss.

I fought my own start wishing that I was yours, I was yoursss ♫

The song was about no one in particular and the lyrics meant nothing to me, but it was fun to make.

I made a music video to that song in my backyard where I just jumped around and looked weird, and I posted it on YouTube. The next day, I remember talking to a girl by our lockers between classes and she told me my song was stuck in her head. It made me realize sharing my songs was a good thing, even if I felt embarrassed or like other people in school were judging me.

I spent the next few years in a youth choir, posting Foo Fighters covers on YouTube and singing in my high school band room every Wednesday. Virgo Rising now has band practice every Wednesday.

Jenna messaged me on Instagram in 2018. I was 16, turning 17. She asked if I wanted to join a band with her and her friend Austin. 

Our first band practice started as a meeting in her parents' living room, except Austin wasn’t there - Lauren was. I had just assumed they didn’t want to be in it anymore. We sat on the couch and talked about the music we liked, and then later went to Lauren’s tiny basement bedroom where we wrote a silly song about their scruffy cat, Jackson (the song was later titled, "Honeydew".)

Our first real song was called “Gloria is Home”, and I think I can name everyone who has heard it. First and last names. We wrote “Winter Song” around the same time. One week, we decided to record them, so Lauren invited her friends Jesse and Isaac to help. That was my first time meeting some of my closest friends today. I don’t think we did anything with the recordings, but now Isaac is a member of our band, and Jesse just performed with us for our Imagine Dragons cover set (one of our best shows, in my opinion).

Then I met genius Ryan Steel. He took our first band photos in a restaurant. I remember the huge, big feeling that came after I realized how much my life is going to change. We played our first show at The Good Will, and our next show at The Good Will.

It’s 2023 now, and I am 21. We just finished recording our second EP last month and we are a :) happy family! It’s like I went thru a friendship portal. It meant so much to me to grow into a young woman alongside Lauren and Jenna, and now we get to share our ideas and luv of music with Isaac and all our friends.

This is our introductory blog post on our blog where I will blog every so so often. I am excited to blog about friendship and music.

Emily

#hello world

[saved-for-me-own-stories]

OC Birthday Facts: Naphtali

I'm finally back on this thing! I'm very excited to start posting these again, and especially for my man Naphtali. He's a blast.

Birthday: January 20, 1839

How he usually spends it: Running. Like, constantly. He is always brimming with energy on his birthday (possibly built up from a month of being cooped up), so he runs everywhere. He probably doesn’t even have the patience for breakfast. He just grabs the closest human (usually Baron) and goes outside for a roam about the grounds. Yes, it’s cold. No, he doesn’t care. Baron isn’t a fan of this, but he usually has a decent time by the end. (Melisande knows they’ll be hungry, so she makes a picnic lunch for them and has Travers set it up near where they are. Naphtali always has fun trying to find it.) When they eventually come inside, Naphtali just gets dressed up in his finest clothes and waits to see what happens. Sometimes, there’s a ghostly ball. Sometimes, there’s a feast. Sometimes, something else entirely. Melisande (with ghostly assistance) makes a grand dinner and some sort of dessert. He doesn’t make the plans for his birthday, but he always enjoys it.

How he would choose to spend it: He very much wishes he could see more of Melisande on his birthday. She’s almost always off making preparations, and he hardly gets to spend any time with her. Some years, it’s a little better (I think a few times, he even managed to pull her along on his exploration of the grounds). But he misses seeing her. He also misses spending birthdays with his family and some of their friends who aren’t there anymore.

Favorite birthday dessert: Oh, he has a huge sweet tooth, I think, so he’s very happy with whatever delicious dessert he gets (especially if it’s a surprise). However, he’s secretly a little biased toward the pies Melisande makes.

Best birthday in his past: His first birthday after the War (I think he was turning 27). Oh, he’d had fine birthdays even during the War—the Flint-and-Steeles were grand fellows, and he loved to be in their company—but to be home? With his family, with Melisande, with Baron? Not out in the middle of the woods, just waiting for combat to resume? It was wonderful.

Worst birthday in his past: Any birthdays where he’s cooped up in his room. He’s had a number of these, whether sick or injured or just still feeling horrible from before (tell you later). The worst was probably his sixteenth. He was miserably sick, he couldn’t go out and do anything, he hardly saw anybody most of the day except for servants and Doctor Galvan and whenever his parents or Melisande came in to visit. He never saw Baron at all.

Best gift: Okay, this one won’t make sense to anybody, because it would be slightly spoilers if I explained it properly, but the days that Melisande tells him are the absolute best birthday surprise he ever gets.

Worst gift: In the past, it was any sort of long trips on his birthday. Not that he didn’t enjoy whatever place he went to, but being cooped up in a carriage most of the day was unbearable. His parents eventually figured out either to tell him about the trip on his birthday (but actually go a different day), or to leave the night before his birthday and arrive that morning.

What he says he wants: Honestly, he doesn’t care terrifically what he gets. He’s happy with most things. But when he’s asked, as a kid or now, he usually would just reply that he wants a surprise. Whatever they do, whatever they give him, he’s most excited when he doesn’t have a clue what it is. (The phantoms, and especially the Band, have taken this as a challenge to try and startle him on his birthday. Nothing too bad, but just little pranks. They have an ongoing bet year to year as to who will succeed. Naphtali, of course, thinks it’s hilarious.)

What he actually wants: To be with all the people he loves best. Maybe it’s just an idea stuck in his head, but he genuinely feels more alive the day he was born. That’s why he never plans his birthday—it’s not about the things he does, but the fact that he’s alive to do them. His birthdays always remind him of that. And that’s why he wants to be with the people that he’s alive to see and talk with and be with at all. If he could have his way, they wouldn’t be apart all his birthday through.

Also, I'm going to tell you now, I think he will be very interested to find out how the Halwendes spend their birthdays, so that's fun.

As always, credit goes to @isfjmel-phleg for the template! :)

#the prometheus curse #birthdays #naphtali #character template #salt and light

[journeydb]

May 15 2021 Boulder

The community picnic for our unhoused neighbors in Central Park went well today and everyone who attended seemed happy.  The homeless people  declined to be photographed, quite understandably.  Colorado Poor Peoples Campaign members from all over the Front Range joined us for food and fun. 

We were able to get donations of sandwiches from a deli Laura knows in Golden and BVUUF donated some funds to buy other food.  Reverend Nicole and another volunteer showed up with chips and drinks.  Bruce and I donated to buy the fruit and we had quite a spread!  

We made a good team and, as they say, many hands make for light work.  We passed out food to those who didn’t want to take it from the tables we had set up and, when it started to rain, everyone huddled inside the band shell until it subsided.  But we were still pretty wet.  While waiting for the sun we listened to music and had fascinating conversations with the homeless people who had shown up.  There was also an organizer from Denver there and he spoke about the plight of the homeless people living on the streets, in the parks, and in vehicles, and the causes of housing crisis there.  After the rain stopped and the sun came out, some people played frisbee and then we packed up the cars and said goodbye. It was a successful event and worth all the time and energy Laura and I had invested.

[callmeratboy]

Hi gamers! Today has been a wild ride lmao. Its mostly been good stuff but i feel like id just update everyone with whats been goin on. Check the tags or feel free to keep scrolling its gucci

#trev cries #okay so well lets go in chronological order #i broke up with my bf of almost 2 years (one year and 11 months) #it was...sad...but i feel like it was the right thing to do #i hope hell be okay and take care of myself and if youre worried about me dont be #im handling it rather well i think and if we can both be okay then thats all that matters #whether were together or not i wish the best for him #so the next thing that happened is that i got accepted into my dream school+deans scholarship #which is crazy good but my parents really dont want me to go there but idgaf #'think about your career' bitcb my happiness matters more right now i need to be able to live long enough to have a career #after that i got lectured by everyone telling me to wait on the 'better school' and pressuring me to go there #they can do what they want im not going lmao. no amount of money can buy my happiness and thats what matters #if there are consequences ill handle them ill accept it but please i just want to be happy #and then after all that i went to the band picnic and had fun with my friends and none of my family was there it was great #im glad i had a good time especially since i quit band i was expecting people to be rude but no #we just vibin out here #so ya thats my day #lots of stuff right?

[bluebird-imagines]

Murdoc and 2D headcanons with an introverted s/o that wears a brown papaer bag over theyer head because they are insecure about how they look?

[I do hope this Is okay! I went based of the assumption that Murdoc and 2D do see your face, it’s just when you are around Noodle, Russel and out in public you wear the bag. All and all I hope you enjoy! ^_^]

~Murdoc Niccals~

To say he was confused at first would be a bit of an understatement. This man loves to party and is usually drunk. But he doesn’t understand how to shut up at times. So seeing someone be scared of public interactions boggled his mind.

Different thoughts ran through his mind “well if 2D could get over his stage fright, then you could get over this!” Was the most frequent thought.

Of course though, he didn’t want to pull you into anything to uncomfortable. So he made sure to leave out the big events like concerts or overly popular movies. (If he did take you to the movies it would be on a quieter day.)

Another thing that boggled his mind was the paper bag. You seem to only wear it when the both of you went out and he didn’t understand why you wanted to hide your pretty/handsome face.

Once again though, he never pulled it off you or anything. It was kinda just a thing he got use to.

However if someone did try to pull it off your head he wouldn’t hesitate to punch them. Would he also call in a few favours to take care of said person, oh most definitely!

After a little while he started getting you masks to wear out instead of a paper bag. Regardless of how many times he told you, you didn’t need them. He didn’t force you to not wear them.

At one point he started joking to try and make you feel better. Nine times out of ten it’s usually “good idea, hide that precious face of yours! Can’t have everyone fawning over you! Your to beautiful for this world! Granted not as beautiful as me, but still.”

But his favoured thing about all of this, was was the fun dates he got to set up.

His favourite date was when he rented out a whole movie theatre just for you and him. It was even decorated nicely. Candles? Check! Rose petals? Check. Romantic movie? Hell no, man would pick some comedy or anything other then some sappy love story.

“Okay (Y/n) keep your eyes closed!”

“But why Murdoc, they have been closed ever since we got out of the car.”

“Just trust me we are almost there. Now shut up and trust me!”

“Well you…ugh whatever”

“Okay! Now open your eyes!”

“What! Murdoc what’s up with the theatre?”

“I rented the thing out. Just you and I that’s it! I did it so I can watch a movie with your pretty face! No one is coming in, just you and I. So Luv, what do you say we enjoy each other’s company?”

~Stuart “2D” Pots~

This man didn’t understand anything at first. It just never clicked in his head. He was such a laid back man that, all he thought was that you were just like him and didn’t care to much about people around you thought.

However when he noticed that you liked to wear a paper bag over your head to hide your face, that is when he realized you weren’t so much like him.

It took the singer a hot minute to fully understand why you wanted to hide your face. But when he did figure it out, he supported you whole heartedly.

At one point he even started making you masks. Trying so hard to be creative. He even made a mask out of a paper plate for you and was so proud. It was that he expected you to wear it out in public. He knew it was bad, he just really enjoyed making you something.

Of course with all of this being said, he does try his best to get you more comfortable around people. He just wants you to see how pretty/handsome you are.

His version of starting out small was getting you to show your face to the band. His first thought would be Noodle, but she was easily excited. So the first person he took you too was Russel. After a while you seemed to get comfortable around Noodle and Russel. But Murdoc was another story and 2D was okay with that.

Unlike Murdoc, this man was horrible with setting up pre-meditated dates. He would never remember them and forget them quite frequently. So his dates were more of a heat of the moment type thing. Of course he would still make sure they were private just to make you comfortable!

Also I should mention that he would 100% accidentally drag you into troublesome situations. He never meant to, it just kinda happened and he would apologize profusely.

One date in particular that he really liked was a private late night picnic. He had Noodle help him hang string lights in a nearly abandoned park that he found. Russel helped make the food, all 2D had to do was bring something to watch movies on and a few blankets.

“Alright (Y/n)! I have a surprise for yew!”

“Does it have anything to do with the fairy lights in the park?”

“Oops…should ‘ave asked yew to close your eyes, but then we both would have poor eyesight and I probably would ‘ave…um never mind…yea fhe lights are for the surprise.”

“2D this picnic is really nice! Thank you!”

“Don’ fhank meh, Russ cooked and Noodle set up fhe lights!”

“This is wonderful 2D!”

“Ah yes and uh…oh I uh I forgot the laptop to watch movies…”

“Haha it’s okay 2D I have my phone and we can scroll on Netflix!”

#stuart pot #gorillaz x reader #2d x reader #murdoc x reader #murdoc niccals